Date: Mon, 30 Mar 2009 00:08:21 -0700 (PDT) From: Ami <amias05@yahoo.com> Subject: Brief encouters Chapter 17 Brief Encounters - the ever continuing saga... eekkk! First the mandatory warnings and disclaimers - basically don't read this if the naughty sexual exploits of young teenage schoolboys do not appeal. The characters depicted are fictional and not intentionally based upon any one person... although, if you do suddenly find yourself in the middle of the story just think how lucky you are! This is ostensibly a work of fiction, albeit with a few memories from my own school days plus some of the many invariably unspoken fantasies which I and my "best friends" would only ever rarely admit or allude to when we were at that very special, trusting and certainly innocent age. Today, it's very hard to imagine what it was like without the internet to immediately help conjure up fantasies based on images, webcams, stories or chat. Our sex lives were entirely dependant upon a very fervent imagination and thus being able to create our own fantasies usually based on friends and what we saw happening beneath the desk or in the changing rooms! I make no excuses for the fact that underwear features prominently in this story, because quite frankly it did, it was a very visible and tangible connection between us and our ever developing fascination with sex! It's important to remember that other than the very rare sexual extrovert, we never dared mention the subject because we were just too embarrassed and nobody understood what was happening to us anyway! You might call it a story about the age of discovery - usually in bed - or if you shared a bedroom with a brother, then discovery would be in the bathroom! Do note, at the time of writing the story itself is not finished and for better or worse, it has now turned into a work of some length but I will regularly post updates and there are more than enough pages written to keep it going! Nifty require a text file so if the formatting or punctuation go slightly up the creek you now know why! And, also during the writing for various reason I have had to change character names, so I hope for continuity they are now correct! Finally, I hope you enjoy it and please, please do let me have any comments or suggestions and for some of you I it might even jog a memory or two, three if you are lucky... I would be intrigued to learn! Tom email: amias05@yahoo.com *************************************************************************************************** >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Message board <<<<<<<<<<<<<<< First, calling young Master Fred S???? I deleted your email by mistake so can you please resend it! I also wanted to say thanks for the kind comments that keep coming and to the odd of dissenter let me make a couple of points. I have tried really very hard to portray the characters with the appropriate emotions\feelings\thoughts\dialogue and importantly the physical attributes for their intended age. Believe me, it's not that easy to write imagining you are thirteen or whatever again! Some of the situations and adventures my characters have are over the top and verge on the surreal - but, it's that aspect that presents me as the author, with the challenge to keep the characters in context whilst dealing with those situations. The bottom line is that as much as you may enjoy reading this, I have to enjoy writing it! Finally, I am away for a few days so the next update may or not be late - watch this space! ************************************************************************************************** Chapter 17 - St Michael rides again! Tom was close to tears. "Stop it... please stop it!" he said trying to pull the two pairs of hands away that were clawing at the front of his grey shorts. He struggled in vain to free himself but it was a hopeless situation when a third pair of hands joined in. All too soon he was overpowered and his shorts all but ripped open as the zip was forcefully pulled down to expose his white briefs. Tears were rolling down his cheeks, he barely managed to utter the words "No, no anything... please no... not that..." "Come on, squeeze his cock and see if he's hard!" "Oooohh fuck!" Tom winced as several hot grubby little fingers thrust themselves though the fly of his St Michael briefs and found his erect cock." "Dirty little fucker... who'd have thought that he was this hard!" Suddenly Tom stopped struggling and his body went limp, he just couldn't keep up the effort any more, more tears rolled down his face. It was then that he burst into a fit of uncontrollable giggling, joined seconds later by Alex and Simon all three ended up crying with laughter. "Shit, "he exclaimed as he struggled to get his breath and do up the front of his shorts, "Gawd, I'd hate to be fucking well attacked by you two for real!" "Leave it open..." said Simon pointing to the sight of the zip which was now closing and fast hiding the white briefs from view. "I can't, `spose somebody comes in... anyway we ain't meant to be here in this room at all, come on lets go the lesson finished ages ago." "Yer guess so", said Alex, "anyway we gotta finish that rotten lost property cupboard. D'you reckon we'll do it all today?" "I can help." said Simon looking at them, "Do you want some help?" "Please, why not, Miss Jameson ain't gonna to find out is she?" said Tom, "I've had enough of them stinky clothes and who knows what else we might find now we are near the end of it." "Are Dave and Joe going down to the bog then, to ummm, listen?" asked Simon giggling again. "Wot a pair of dirty buggers they've turned out to be!" said Alex giggling at the thought of the two boys squeezed into a toilet cubicle. "Hey, I don't reckon Art had any pants on today, couldn't see anything under his trousers and the outline of his cock was really showing," Simon said, adding mischievously, "anyway I saw the wet spot at the end where he's `ad a piss!" "D'you reckon?" said Tom, "I'd like not to wear anything under me trousers one day as well!" "Dirty sod!" said Alex, "Hey, well just think how easy it would be to get me to get me hand up the leg of yer shorts... oohhh!" "That's all you fuckin' think about !" said Simon, "Here, but `spose you leaked a bit, or didn't sake the drops off! all the front would be covered in piss!". "That's it isn't it! That's all you think about, Simon... if it ain't fingering bums it's pissing yer pants!" said Alex grinning. Simon looked somewhat shamefaced, "I know!" he said, "And I am gonna try and piss myself one day! I am!" "Mmmmhhh.." murmured Alex, "Might join you!" and winked. "Fun thought, isn't it? We could all do it!" said Tom laughing, "Now, come on stop and pissing about, we gotta go to get the cupboard opened up and finish it out the way." "What's the bet Dave and Joe get in each others pants right now!" said Alex as he picked up his bag, "I'd rather be there than be doing this bloody cupboard." "So would I ! But go on and get Miss to come and unlock it. I'll see you there, Simon can hide round the corner till it's opened." said Tom. It took less than five minutes later before the two boys were back in the musty smelling storeroom, they looked about, "I think it's only that big pile over there in the corner that's left now." said Tom "You go and find Simon and I'll make a start." "OK," Alex replied heading for the door, "back in a min." Tom walked over to the pile of smelly clothes. "All right Tom... you finished it then?" said Alex grinning as he stepped back in the room moments later with Simon in tow. "You daft fucker!" came a voice from the pile of assorted clothes. Simon looked about "You two have done bloody well to get this far, come on let's really go for it." "Love to," said Alex, "but what the hell d'you think we been doing' all week!" Simon rummaged around and pulled out yet another pair of girls mandatory green PE knickers "Fuckin' hell these are gross... and they smell!" "Watch out there might be girly bits still in `em!" said Alex giggling. "Oh fuck...yukkkkkkk..." cried Simon. He threw them to the ground, "you don't think there's anything ummm there do you?" horrified at the thought of touching anything remotely connected with girls! "Stupid fucker! No!" said Tom laughing, "It's a pity we ain't found no boys pants though, isn't it?" "Yer, that would be really horny," said Simon, "just imagine wearing some that another other kid had been... uumm you know... wanking in!" "What a dirty little sod like you, you mean!" Tom replied looking over to Simon. "Well anyway, I'd wear `em!" said Tom rubbing the front of his ever tenting shorts. "You're a dirty boy aren't you?" said Alex smiling, "Be great though wouldn't it?" "Yeah, I bet Simon would be sniffing and licking the inside of them... he could do that as I had `em on hehe..." added Tom, "ah, we know all about you Simon, you like the smell of cocks and... and bums!" Simon went a little pink, "I can't help it, I love bums!" "Don't I know," said Tom grinning, "I've had yer finger up mine haven't I? The fact is I loved it too!" "You are a right bloody pair," said Alex digging deep in the pile, "hang on ... I thought I saw something white!" "Wow! Look! " said Alex after a few seconds. He pulled out a rather grimy boys white vest, "Well it's a start isn't it?" Ever the optimist Simon quickly grabbed it, "Yer let's see if it's got any cum stains on it!" "How old you reckon the kid was who wore it then?" asked Tom, "he don't look as though he was much bigger than us... reckon?" "Probably." said Alex looking at the label, "Hey, it's St Michael isn't that what you wear Tom?" "Yes, got some of his pants right now, but not vests, there're for kids. I hate `em!" The boys crowded round whilst Simon, the self-appointed dried cum expert examined it under the ancient florescent light. In reality it was impossible to tell since whoever had worn it had quite obviously used the vital patch at the front to soak up many, many drops of pee. However, Simon was convinced that some of the staining was dried cum. "See here," he said, like a great detective solving a complex case, "them's dried cum stains..." "Hey... reckon whoever it was wore it tucked into his pants?" said Tom, "I used to do that!" "Well sod the vest, let's see if we can find the pants!" said Alex excitedly and turned back to the pile. With all three boys delving through it at high speed, it wasn't long before they found the treasure.. "Fuck!" exclaimed Alex excitedly, "I've struck lucky again... look!" He was now waving in the air what appeared to be pair of very dirty looking boys briefs. "Holy shit!" said Tom laughing, "You seen all the dust `an that falling out of `em, don't wave `em about or you'll cover us all in bit's of crap!" "Sorry! Didn't think." Alex calmed down. He laid them out on top of the pile only for them to be immediately seized again by Simon who started yet another minute forensic examination under the yellowing florescent light. "I got a hard on!" proclaimed Alex, scratching himself through his shorts. "Mmmm and I'm not far off!" sniggered Tom, feeling through his pockets, "What about you Simon?" No reply. Simon was too excited to listen, Tom took the initiative, bent down and grabbed hold of the front of Simons shorts which produced a squeal of confirmation from Simon. "You dirty little tosspot!" said Tom, "You're fucking hard already!" "I know, this is so fuckin' horny!" replied Simon, obviously really excited. He put one hand in his pocket and tried to rearrange his hard cock now caught partly in the pee stained fly of his briefs. "Yer, look at them stains in here." he said opening the yellowing pouch and showing it too the others, "Fuck! Reckon he leaked an hell of a lotta piss, it's all yellow and I can't tell if there's cum or not." Alex stared inside them, "They look about your size Tom" he said jokingly, "And they got some skid marks as well!" "They ain't just skid marks," said Simon giggling, "that's a fuckin' pile up!" "Think he'd have wiped his ass!" said Alex. "Hey, you some sort of skid marks expert then?" enquired Tom, "you're always on about 'em!" Alex went a little red. Wanking was one thing but checking in other boys pants for skid marks was another interest that he kept particularly quiet about even to his best friends! However he was soon saved from further embarrassment by Simon who exclaimed, "Hey, these are St Michael as well, wonder how they both got here?" "You mean if this was some kids undies how come he lost 'em both at the same time?" asked Tom excitedly. "Shit!" said Alex, "What's reckon? D'you think he went home without any on at all then?" "Dunno, " said Tom, "but lets face it, if his undies are here in lost property, well it must be fuckin' hard for you to loose a matched a set. Odd innit?" "I'd love to know ," said Simon squeezing his cock. He thought to himself dare he sniff the dried pee or would that be a bit much in front the other two. He decided against it as for the moment as he was getting some other ideas! Alex was only seconds behind in what was going through Simon's mind and asked the question first, "Well come on then Tom you gonna put `em on then like you said?" "No! Fuck off" was Tom's immediate reply, "Well just look at `em, I'd probably catch something!" They all laughed. Alex walked around to the opposite side of the pile as though to start sorting again, "You're probably right, they are bloody filthy!" he said. Simon however, was by now really very, very turned on by the whole situation and couldn't resist suddenly turning and pushing Tom so that he fell face down, virtually on top of the pile! He grabbed his legs he shouted to Alex to hold his arms! "You fuckers... come on let me go!" Tom said laughing as he struggled, "Come lets finish the clean up." "Hold him Alex... " said Simon grappling with his legs, "and don't let him go, I want to undress him and put them undies on him!" "Fuckin' brilliant!" said Alex getting really excited. "You bastards!" said Tom, trying his best to pull free, however he was now stretched out over the heap of old clothes he was in no position to escape. Alex lent forward to ease the strain on his arms, but slipped down and still managing to retain his grip he ended up with his tummy pressed into the heap and his face only inches away from Tom's. "Hey, we gotta stop meeting like this!" said Alex laughing, "Ooohhhh.. and watch this, it feels fuckin' great!" With that he started to hump the pile it as he looked into the brown eyes adding laughing. "D'you know Tom, if Simon wasn't here I`d kiss you!" He probably would! "You fucking wanker!" said Tom, "You can kiss my ass! Oh hell, watching you do that, it's so hot I'm gonna join you!" So much to Alex's delight he also started to hump the pile. None of this was wasted on Simon but he had more daring plans for his captive. In a instant he had let go of Tom's ankles and moved himself up so that the weight of his body was now resting on Tom's ass which enabled him to encircle the slender waist with his arms. "Alex," called Simon as he started undoing Tom's shirt buttons, "I don't think we are gonna get the vest on him with releasing his arms and then he might escape." "Fuck... being undressed like this is... oh fuck..." Tom started to grind his crutch further into the clothes. "Balls!" said Alex, "Pity, I really wanted to see him in the set..." "So did I." said Simon sounding disappointed. Tom thought. Wearing an unknown boys dirty underwear, it really appealed "Hey, what about a truce?" "Wot?" said Alex. "Wot's mean Tom?" "Well this is so fucking sexy, being undressed and held prisoner that," started Tom in between humping, "well `spose Alex, that you let go of me arms and I count to five without struggling. Would that give you time to get the vest on me and then I start to struggle again." "Yeah!" said Simon really excitedly, "but give me a few secs to finish undoing yer shirt first. You wait till I say, OK?" A few seconds was right, the shirt front was now wide open. When Simon had finished pinching Tom's tiny nipples and he quickly felt his way down the white hairless chest to the waistband of the school shorts that waited invitingly below. "Mmmmnnh... ready?" said Alex. "When you are." said Tom. "Yep, I got the vest ready," replied Simon, "you get his blazer and shirt off and I'll put this on him, on the count of three... one... two ... three... go!!!" Tom let himself relax, Alex pulled his blazer off in no time, rapidly followed by his white shirt. "Don't rip the bloody thing!" cried Tom in alarm at the speed with which he was being undressed. "Two seconds leeeeeffffttttt... " His words were stifled as the filthy vest was pulled down over his head, "Grab his arms... now!" called Simon as he roughly yanked the vest down over Tom's white chest. "Got you!" Simon said proudly. He sat back on Tom's ass "cor this vest smells of piss!" Alex was struggling with Tom's arms again, "Would you do me a favour?" he asked. "Wot," replied Tom making a face. "Well will you promise not to struggle if I release one arm for a couple of seconds?" "Why?" said Tom grinning, "What do I get out of it?" "You might get to see me cum!" said Alex, "Go on, it's only for couple of secs, all I want to do is undo me shorts! You promise?" ""Fuck yes!" said Tom his eyes lighting up as he stopped struggling! "Hurry up!" In less than the allotted two seconds Alex had undone his shorts and they were down around his knees which revealed some rather tired looking Wolsey white briefs, unsurprisingly they sported a huge tent in the middle! Alex grinned and said, "I couldn't be bothered to get 'em washed! They bin wanked in, so it was too horny!" Tom smiled, "Dirty fucker!" Ramming his crutch back into the pile of clothes Alex started humping again. It looked very erotic to Tom. Small grey shorts halfway down and the pert little ass with the stained white briefs moving rhythmically up and down. Pausing, Alex looked up, smiled and stared deep into Tom's eyes again before saying, "I'm gonna try and cum in me pants... just for you." Well, what are real friendships for? Tom knew that look, it was very special and had only happened on a couple occasions before. He blinked, his throat went dry, "You fucker! I ummm... " was all he could manage. Meanwhile, Simon was well on his way to used underwear heaven! And, from the way he was heading it looked pretty certain that he'd wear his wings out before he even got there! He had his arms around Tom's waist and his own absolutely solid cock was firmly pressed into Tom's ass crack, gently humping him. Eventually after fiddling with the clasp on Tom's shorts he finally managed to undo it only to realise that of course, the zip was still holding them in place! So, not without considerable enjoyment, he slid his hands underneath the hot wriggling body and found the zip, managing to pull it most of the way down that allowed Tom's cock to push his white briefs out through the gap and into the pile of dirty clothing. Simon's, hot little hands were naturally on a roving mission and didn't miss very much, particularly the very inviting pouch which was soon invaded and Tom's cock given a loving squeeze. Simon's fertile mind was in overdrive and fully occupied planning how he could now integrate some of his own fantasies into reality! Withdrawing his hands from underneath, he simultaneously pushed his cock hard into Tom's crack as he put a hand deep into each of Tom's pockets to reach around to the front of Tom's briefs. Tom was really getting into the captive bit now, he implicitly trusted his captors not to hurt him and just knew whatever they chose to do to him would be sexually enjoyable. Looking longingly at Alex still humping away his white pants, his face only inches away Tom had an incredible urge to want to cuddle him, that was impossible. His dream was not to last, he was woken up when Simon started to play with the front of his briefs through the pockets of his own shorts! With the zip undone and both flaps turned back Simon was stretching the pockets to near breaking point as he tried to get under the elastic of Tom briefs. Just in fact as he did so often to himself, so that it was only the pocket lining between him and Tom's twitching cock. Keeping one hand in a pocket holding onto Tom's cock as he humped away, Simon managed with his free hand to undo his own shorts and with a lot of wriggling soon had them around his knees. Alex watching with a smile, nodded in approval and could guess what going through Simon's mind! He quite naturally assumed it would have to be connected with bums! With his shorts now pulled down and his prick desperate to escape from his own briefs, Simon's next task was to carry out another lightening manoeuvre which entailed pulling Tom's shorts right off. The situation was helped as Tom, needless to say, was getting to the stage where anybody could have done anything to him and he would have enjoyed it! His violent struggling had certainly decreased in proportion to the hardness of his prick, by now getting a little red on the end from the friction of the constant humping inside his pants! Simon looked over at Alex, "You cumming yet?" "Damn close!" said Alex, "Look!" he said getting on his knees and indicating the tiniest of tiny wet spots on the pouch of his pants. "Wish I could do that." said Tom slightly dejectedly. "With wot I'm gonna do to you, you will !" replied Simon, pushing his bulging briefs into Tom's crack again. "Hey, Tom do we really need to hold you so tight now... can't we just sort of pretend a bit?" Tom thought, "Yeah, why not? It's killing me being stretched out. But we'll stay in the same positions, yes?" "Thank fuck for that! I gotta stop humping before me cock gets too sore to wank!" said Alex looking down and pulling at the front of his briefs which instantly set all three off giggling, Simon said, "But Tom, we still gotta treat you like a prisoner... OK?" "Sure." said Tom, visibly relaxing his arms, "First thing, though let's all have look in yer pants Alex and see that wet stuff!" Alex heaved himself up and pulled down the front of his pants exposing some dried pee stains and the end of his cock which certainly looked rather red and sore. However, there it was, a tiny droplet of precum barely oozing out of his piss slit. "Hey, come closer let's see..." said Tom leaning forward excitedly, with that Alex nearly overbalanced and virtually pushed his crutch into Tom's face which resulted in some rapid thinking on Tom's part as his wet lips closed around the swollen head! "Mmmmmhhhhh... kiss it better... " murmured Tom in between slurping and trying to get the end of his tongue to open up the tiny pink slit. "Oh fuck!" was all Alex could say as Tom continued to run his tongue around the soft mushroom and give it a soothing tongue bath. "You filthy fuckers!" exclaimed Simon. He watched intently as Tom's head moved slowly to devour the entire four inches of Alex's twitching cock. Not one to miss an opportunity, Simon carried out quick visual inspection of Alex's briefs and said "You got pee stains as well Alex!" "Piss off!" replied Alex giggling, "Oh... shit... Tom... ooohh... I...!" Simon grinned and reached around Tom's waist where he grabbed hold of the front of Tom's pants and pushed his hand down under the elastic waistband to feel his hot throbbing member. Tom was in danger of arriving on cloud nine before Simon could arrive himself, what with taking Alex's entire cock in his mouth and now finding Simon's hand rhythmically squeezing the sensitive area of his cock, just below the head. What a scene. All thee boys with shorts lowered and their white briefs either part pulled down or left purposely in position so that roving hands could enjoy the thrill of not only groping their quarry, but also by being able to do it whilst they were still wearing their underwear. Who was going to be the first to cum? Simon had now got his other hand under the elastic of the waistband at the rear and was heading down for his goal, but first he had to visit Tom's crack! Moving his little fingers up and down the hot sweaty crevice he soon had the measure of the puckered bumhole and by rubbing it in circular motion had Tom writhing in ecstasy. Simon discovered he was able to balance any over excitement caused by his anal explorations with some clever manipulation of Tom's balls cock with his other hand. Simon's cock, a rather thin, bare four inches worth had now been hard for so long it was almost becoming painful and was desperate for some attention of it's own. He managed to pull it out of the side of his briefs and let it rub against the soft white covering Tom's bum. Putting his hand back inside Tom's pants and resuming his anal mission he whispered into Tom's ear, before starting to dissolve in giggles "I hope your ass is clean!" With that Tom let Alex's cock slip out the side of his mouth and half turning his head he said "Wot? Course!" before he too started giggling. On hearing this Alex looked down on them in amusement before saying, "Don't bloody stop now Tom, shit I'm close!" "Hey... Simon," said Tom, turning back to Alex's cock, a little dribble running from the corner of this mouth, "remember it's Alex, who's the skid marks expert!" Just for a moment Alex went pink, he now knew that his secret was out and would not to be forgotten, but was soon smiling again when Tom's lips closed around his slippery prick and resumed their task. Simon now had his middle finger on Tom's trigger and he pressed it - right up to the second knuckle! Shuddering with delight Tom realised that he just couldn't move since he was being so firmly gripped by Simon who's hands were now restraining him front and back. Driven by the thrill of having his arm down the back of Tom's briefs Simon had taken full advantage of the position and was continuing to press his advantage, in the shape of a finger that was burrowing deep into Tom's moist opening. Forcibly restrained, no amount of squirming would allow Tom to escape from a situation made all the more erotic for both boys, by the fact Simon's forearm was wedged in Tom's clammy, hairless crack forcing his white cheeks apart. What Simon didn't appreciate was that this was fast becoming a defining moment when, just like his older brother Art, he would reach the point where his actions were eventually totally governed by his overpowering sexual desires. All logic and inhibitions would be discarded to let fantasy prevail. Simon had been long fascinated by his own bum and indeed as young as nine had played with it, but never really venturing to go inside with a finger lest it was "dirty" as he was convinced it would be. Pencils though were another matter, especially if they had some sort of lumpy end such as the very popular and quite rightly so, striped bolisha beacon pencil. Surely that must have been designed with little boys in mind! Of course, in general he was wrong about the "dirt" factor and that had become apparent after his very recent skirmish with Tom's bum in the toilets. It was however, when he was able to secretly watch his brother Art give himself the full and unabridged anal pleasuring, that Simon finally grasped the fact that his bum was magically connected to his cock and was not to be thought of dirty. Consequently, in the last few days after these revelations had sunk in, Simon had been secretly carrying out some self-exploration. He was now happily using a finger which, as he rightly concluded could always be washed! These sessions were now something he really looked forward to and took place regularly at night in his bed under the safety of the covers. He was still a little wary of the "dirt" factor and contrived to wear his briefs under his pyjama bottoms as the last thing he wanted were marks on his pyjamas! Naturally, wearing his briefs did nothing but vastly increase his sexual awareness and the sensation that he experienced when feeling under the elastic whilst attempting to thread his hand inside to reach his bumhole were quite intense. Being at the stage when he could often experience multiple dry orgasms he was able to sometimes work himself to a climax just as he was searching for his hole and then another, once the finger was in place doing it's work! The need for lubrication was something that he had not quite mastered although he remembered from watching Art that it looked to be highly recommended! Meantime spitting on his finger would just have to do along with the hope that matters would not go too dry before he was inside! It wasn't long before he had two fingers inside Tom and was straining to explore more of his hot passage, something he had been unable to really do on his brief previous visit. It almost felt as though it was almost lubricated in some way, but he didn't know how and he didn't really care as he had now settled on playing with a particularly engrossing squishy lump just behind Tom's balls which,. If it reacted just like his own, would he hoped to soon have Tom well on the way to a shattering climax. With his head buried in Tom's back, clothed in the piss stained vest, his attention now focused on Tom's reaction to the prostate massage, Simon's fantasies were taking over so his grip on reality was rapidly loosening. Simon found the whole situation and smell of the dirty vest intoxicating, what he desperately wanted now was to see Tom wearing the stained briefs as well. He drew back and looked, Toms own grey shorts were only just in place caught by his ankles and his white briefs, partly pulled down could easily be removed. "Tom," whispered Simon excitedly, "don't move I'm going to do something... promise?" Tom could barely nod his head, his mouth was still of Alex's cock which was on the brink of exploding. Alex looked on in interest, the sight of this might be just enough to send him over the edge! Simon acted like lightening and before Tom had realised what was happening he found his shorts and pants being briskly removed leaving him naked other than for the dirty white vest. His spotty white bum faced Simon who was now standing, his own briefs hanging around his knees and his boyhood sticking out like a ramrod. After struggling to turn the matching dirty white briefs inside out he soon had Tom's legs into them and pulled up enough to ensure his cock was in the very stained pouch. Seconds later Simon was returning to his previous position on Tom's back. He now started to rub Tom's bottom all over and trace the outline of the briefs with occasional forays under the very tired elastic. Naturally it wasn't long before he was once again expertly probing Tom's bumhole. With his free hand he managed to catch hold of the rear part of Tom's briefs and pull them roughly to one side just enough to allow the sight of Tom's hole that he was so beautifully working. Tom felt the sudden change of cold air and tried to turn to see what was going but Alex was so close to a climax that he was having none of that and pushed Tom's head back down onto his cock. Alex looked down onto Tom and grinning gasped, "Shit... I'm nearly cumming..." Tom smiled, thinking he wasn't that far off himself! He continued sucking taking just about the whole length of Alex's cock into his mouth, then he had a thought and allowing the cock to slip from his mouth he gasped, "Alex, I reckon you will love this!" "Wot?" pleaded Alex, his wet cock now producing tiny blobs of precum which reflected in the light only inches from Tom's face. "Wot? Well don't bloody stop now!"" "This," said Tom, "I ain't never done it before!" before going down again on Alex's cock, then quickly raising his head up again adding giggling, "And, sod yer skid marks!!". As he spoke he rapidly pushed his right arm forward and right under Alex's baggy briefs. However, instead of grabbing Alex's balls as expected, he pushed his hand right between his legs and then up through the worn elastic of the leg opening to feel Alex's sweaty crack. It was only a split second before Tom located the little wrinkled opening and firmly popped his finger through and then up as far as it would go taking Alex totally by surprise! More by luck than judgement, the full force of his grubby finger struck the prostate which immediately caused Alex to have his biggest and best orgasm ever! His cock, already desperate for release began to erupt, forcing the entire contents of his hairless ballsac into Tom's hungry, waiting mouth. He swallowed it with some trepidation at first, but then began to thoroughly suck up every last tiny drop he could get from the rapidly twitching organ! Contrary to what is often described, Alex as a typically young boy who had barely started the lifelong masturbation habit didn't really produce much more than few dribbles of a rather watery, opaque liquid. Nevertheless, both he and Tom knew no different and were both more than satisfied. Keeping Alex's cock still firmly held between his lips, Tom tried vainly to take stock of his situation but was really unable to believe what was happening to him, or indeed what he was doing himself. It all seemed to be a bit of a strange dream, everybody had their shorts down and he was dressed only in some other boys dirty, piss stained vest and pants whilst his bum was being was being expertly finger fucked by Simon. Plus he had one of his very own fingers up his best friend Alex's bumhole! Tom was confused, events had moved too quickly and little did he realise but there was more to come. One thing he did know for sure was that his own orgasm was fast approaching and there was no stopping it. With that in the front of his mind he started pounding his swollen his cock against the pile of discarded clothing only to find that the dirty briefs had now been invaded by Simon's hand which was attempting to hold onto the very sensitive end of his prick ! Plainly the situation couldn't possibly continue as all three boys were in such a heightened state of sexual arousal that their beating hearts were almost audible. Alex had already attained one orgasm but he was still being sucked by Tom who was also continuing to probe his ass. Tom, of course had yet to attain the same heights of pleasure but was not far off. For Simon who was the youngest, the whole situation was now really becoming quite overwhelming and he was simply being carried along on a torrent of new emotions which he could not understand and were fast leaving him bereft of all reason. Under the circumstances Simon did the only thing that seemed vaguely natural, if somewhat animalistic. Pulling his fingers out of Tom's hot ass he wrenched the old briefs to one side exposing most of Tom's spotty white bum and bumhole still slightly gaping from the two fingers that had just occupied it. As if by instinct Simon rapidly filled the cavity with his own throbbing young cock, literally slamming in as far as it would go and pressing hard up against Tom's ass. It didn't take him long to decide what to do with his free hand either – that was easy since all his inhibitions were long gone. He just put those very same two fingers that had worked their way right up Tom's lovely tight passage firmly into his own tight little hole and let them worm their way up to his own prostate. Obviously, something had to bring matters to a head and it was the act of Simon's own forced rear entry that was to be the key to the multiple orgasms that were to shortly follow. The first orgasm was his own and generated by the very act of buggering Tom, during which Simon's small body literally shook as he experienced a really powerful dry climax. His hand squeezing poor Tom's cock which resulted in him also having a shattering dry climax, his ass literally clamping Simon's cock in place as he shuddered uncontrollably. These two orgasms weren't mutually exclusive since Tom amazingly still had his finger jammed up Alex's ass and his cock between his lips! The knock-on effect soon had Alex panting on the verge of another orgasm and his slippery cock bucked and twisted in Tom's mouth. Eventually it sprang free, drips of saliva going everywhere as it twitched violently in the vain hope of producing some more cum. Tom on the other hand, had literally been on the receiving end of Simon's orgasm, in the throes of which Simon had squeezed poor Tom's cock just like a lemon! And, like lemon, Tom's cock reacted and squirted it's very first load of watery juice over the inside of the old briefs. Rather like Simon, in his mind Tom was becoming pretty unsure of everything right now. The slight burning sensation he had just experienced he simply put down to a second dry orgasm, nice though it was. Simon though, had felt the tremor in Tom's body and most certainly felt the hot dribble of liquid that was all over his hand and inside the pants. Excitedly Simon eventually gasped, "Tom...Tom... You've cum in yer pants!" Tom didn't. Couldn't take it in. Simon roughly pulled his hand out of the briefs and waving his fingers virtually in Tom's stunned face, "Look... look... it's real... cum!" Alex wasn't that much more on the ball and was still kneeling in front of Tom. In fact he looked rather sweet with his drooping briefs, his cock still rock hard but very sore and dripping with saliva, yet still with Tom's hand between his legs and up his bum! He didn't say anything, he just stared and smiled at Tom. With all that had gone before, Simon was now totally over stimulated mentally. He appeared to be almost in trance like state just staring at the cum on his fingers, yet astonishingly still fingering his own bum! Somehow Tom knew he had to check for himself. Reacting almost in slow motion, he retracted his arm from between Alex's legs and looked at the finger which had caused so much pleasure to both boys before he pushed his hand down the front of his dirty briefs. Reaching for the end of his cock he found it was sticky, he then felt for the pouch and found what he had dreamed of, a small wet, slimy patch. Purposely he rubbed his finger all around. His juices mingled with those of his best friend's that already coated his finger. It just seemed to be the thing to do. His face lit up with huge smile, he looked up at Alex with tears running down his cheeks and said quietly, "I can cum! I've cum!" In all the excitement nobody heard the door open, but they all heard it slam shut. "What the hells going on in here...!!!"