Date: Tue, 3 Feb 2009 01:11:24 -0800 (PST)
From: amias05@yahoo.com
Subject: Brief encounters - Chapter 8

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 had a brother, then in it would be 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


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Chapter 8 - Intelligence received


"Oh, look who's rushing to get in our bus queue," said Alex, "it's
Simon. Why's that then? He normally goes on the other bus with Stef and
that lot."

"I dunno," said David looking round, "perhaps he loves us so much after
today he can't let us go!"

"You silly fucker!" said Tom Laughing.

"Hey!" said Joe as Simon approached, "What you doing in this queue, it
ain't your usual one?"

"I know, I nearly forgot as well!" Simon said catching his breath "I gotta
go to me aunt's house today and then Mum will pick me up later from
there. It's a fucking drag, 'cause with what I had heard today I could have
checked out Art's room, but she don't want me being alone at home for too
long me own."

"Hhhmmmm, why that? Has she heard about you wanking then!" said Tom
grinning,

"I bloody hope not!" said Simon raising his eyebrows.

David interrupted, "Hey, never mind all that, you gotta tell us what Art
told you and wot he did to you yesterday!"

"Yer, I guess so," replied Simon smiling as he rubbing his crutch, "but
better wait till we get on the bus."

"We won't be waiting long then," said David, looking up the road, "it's
here, look."

Even after seeing his friends undressed earlier in the day Tom could still
not resist being the last one to go up the stairs so that he could look up
their shorts! Today he knew exactly what he would see, but there were
occasions when looking up other boys shorts was very thrilling and of
course, what mystery would their shorts would reveal!

As so very often happened, the top of the bus was empty so the five boys
crammed into the two front seats with Simon sandwiched between David and
Joe.

Once the bus had lurched off down the road Alex turned to make sure the top
deck was empty and said "Right, come on then Simon, you gotta tell us all
you have learnt about wanking from Art!"

"Thought you might wanna know about that!" he replied grinning, then
looking at Alex he made a ring with his forefinger and thumb and waving it
in the air!

"What's that then?" asked Tom staring at Simon's fingers.

"Ummmm.." said David, "I that's..."

"Oh, I get it, but I'm not sure!." said Alex interrupting,

"Well I don't, looks like zero!" said Joe, "Come on Simon, tell us wots
that meant to be?"

"Simon," Alex continued, "I can now make little drops of this cum stuff,
but I still don't know what it is or how to wank or anything, like
properly. Did Art really teach you that?"

Simon smiled and nodded, "Yer, how to do it!".

Alex grinned and then asked, "So, is this is gonna be a practical lesson!"

Simon nodded again.

"Bloody hell!" said David pushing his hand in his pocket, "You, can't stop
him can you! Alex you dirty sod!"

Tom grinned, "Simon, yeah... please, please make it practical! Please!"

Simon looked at his captive audience, "Right then class, shall I begin?" he
asked grinning from ear to ear.

"Just fuckin' get on with it!" said Joe, his shorts obviously bulging,
"Well, what do we do?"

"First you need a hard-on to practice with!" said Simon trying not to
laugh, "Shall we all see if we can manage that?"

"Manage it?" said Alex giggling, " We've all been bleeding well rock hard
all day, let's just get 'em out!"

"Never had guessed!" said Simon, "right all together... hold your zip
and............. down..."

"This is fun." said David.

"Right, undo the top of you shorts, when I say so." continued Simon, "Wait
for it.... and........ Joe! I said wait ....  and, fold them open NOW!"

Tom looked up the row and was greeted by the sight of four other pairs of
grey shorts all folded open and displaying an intriguing collection of
underwear, he squeezed his prick though what remained of Stef's briefs in
anticipation of what was to come.

If only all lessons were to be like this one!

"Now, no touching, leave it alone Tom! First, I have to inspect you all to
make sure you are hard enough to continue!" said Simon. Just as he stood up
to make the inspection, the bus swayed and as he went to grab the handrail
he lost the grip on his own shorts and they fell around his ankles leaving
him in his bulging white briefs.

"Ooohh, please do that again?" asked Alex laughing and openly disregarded
Simon's instruction by rubbing the tent in his underpants, "That was
fucking hot... you'd make good stripper!"

"Fuck off!" replied Simon giggling. Then, pulling his shorts up around his
knees and waddling towards Tom he said, "Oh sod it, I'll stay like this out
here as a teacher then you can see what you gotta do... but I'm still gonna
inspect you all, Tom let's have a look!"

Tom, of course was still wearing Stef's cellular briefs.

"Gawd, I forgot you still had those on, bloody hell they are almost
see-though! Here, just get yer cock out of the piss slit and save taking
them off.. 'cause it's only the hand movement you gotta learn. When it's
out don't touch it!" Simon watched as Tom dutifully pulled his cock through
the opening and left it twitching for all to see.

"And Alex, hard as ever!" said Simon staring, "Of course you still got
Tom's smart pants on.. hehe...  well come on don't be shy get it out of the
piss slit!"

"It's not so easy," said Alex leaning right back in the seat, "these pants
are so nice and tight I got difficulty getting it out...oooohhh... there it
is!"

"Looks a bit sore to me!" said Simon poking the red end with a tentative
finger, "You'd better leave it alone after this 'cause don't wanna end up
with a plaster on it do you?".

"Hey.. careful! Don't poke it!" said Alex giggling, and clamping his legs
together in delight.

"Now then, young David.." said Simon moving over and bending down, "what
you got on offer then?"

David was sat there his blue briefs very obviously bulging. "It's tricky
Simon," he said, "because me pants don't have a piss slit.."

"Mmmmm, I need to think about this then," said Simon pushing down firmly on
David's obvious erection, "I think maybe you'd better drop 'em.... or maybe
pull 'em down under yer balls..."

"I fancy dropping them!" replied the once shy David, lifting his body off
the seat as he pulled both his shorts briefs down sufficiently to expose
his prick with the foreskin still covering the purple head."

"Oh... nice," said Simon staring, "now one day David, would you give us a
foreskin class just like I'm giving this wanking class!"

"Love to," replied David, "but none of you have got one!"

"I know, but we could watch you and fucking well pretend!" said Simon, "It
would just be so horny!"

Joe was the last and felt somewhat embarrassed as it was obvious he was
wearing his new cellular briefs for the first time. Everybody turned to
watch as he wiggled his thin, but very stiff, cock out through the fly.

"They new?" asked Simon, "I've not having seen 'em before."

"Yeah, they are," replied Joe sheepishly looking down at his cock,
"ummmm... and I don't like 'em.. but I didn't get any choice, Mum just
bought 'em.. you see... and I, well I just wanted some like Dave's
so... well anyway I gotta wear 'em now 'cause it's all I got!"

"Well, I reckon they're sexy," said David, "you can almost see through them
if he stands up against the light... go on Joe show them!"

Reluctantly Joe put his cock back in the pouch and stood up. The briefs
were a good tight particularly around his ass and David was quite right as
the outline of his cock was plainly visible through the fine mesh fabric.

"Bloody hell!" said Simon leaning forward, "He's right... Joe, you got some
tight see-through pants. What a turn on!

"Yes he's right, I can see your prick!" added Alex, "What they made of
then?"

"You reckon... really?" said Joe, hoping that they weren't just saying it
cheer him up, "Wot, honestly?"

"Yeah, honestly, really they are.... they're such a sexy tight fit round
yer ass." said Simon, "Can I feel 'em and see what they're made of?"

"Oh yeah!" said Joe excitedly, pushing his crutch towards Simon.

"Cor, it's really funny," said Simon rubbing the cellular fabric between
his fingers, "it feels so light... does it get draughty with all these
little holes in it?"

"That'll be alright when he farts then!" Alex added giggling.

"Well, let's have a look," said Tom reaching over, "is it the same stuff
like these things of Stef's that I'm wearing then?"

"Looks like it don't it? But Joe's fit him, whereas yours are just
decoration!" said Alex grinning.

"Well you're a right fuckin' comedian today aren't you?" said Tom laughing.

"Yer!" said Alex, "Anyway, wot they like to wear then Joe? I mean like,
seeing as yours are new and Tom's are worn out!"

"I gotta admit it," said Joe, "they're much softer and nicer than me old
Y-fronts 'cause they feel so light and airy round be cock and that, but
they look so strange."

 "What you need is a matching vest!" said David winking at Joe.

"No, I fucking don't!" he replied, "I hate fucking vests!"

"Hey, why don't you?" said Alex, "That would be really sexy, you could tuck
it yer pants, just like we all used to do at junior school... "

"Oh yeah... go on!" said Tom, "That would bring back some memories!"

"Fuck off!" said Joe laughing.

"Please! Joe go on and do it, you'd look great in a matching vest!" said
David very enthusiastically.

He seemed to be getting carried away with the idea as he then added a most
revealing comment, "Talking of junior school there's something I'll bet you
never guessed..... "

"What? What?" interrupted Joe, "Something dirty I expect!"

"Well, yes it was!" said David grinning, "In that last year at junior
school I always wanted to take you off to some bushes and undress you
slowly down to your matching vest and pants and then...."

"Fuck! You dirty little sod! And then... what?" said Joe excitedly
interrupting.

"Well, then you would undress me and we would swap undies!" said David now
looking rather embarrassed and wondering why he had ever chosen to admit
it!.

"You randy little bastard!" said Alex quite amazed, "And we always thought
you were so quiet and didn't even know what a willie was!"

"Dave, you bugger! I would never have thought of you even thinking about
anything like that!" said Tom equally surprised, "You filthy little toad! I
only thought it was me that had thoughts like that! Hey....would you
undress me as well?"

"Hmmm, I know." muttered David looking down at the floor and now going
rather red, "I'm sorry Joe.. maybe I shouldn't have said it."

"Well, Dave you really surprise me!" said Joe, "I just wish you had fucking
well had said something at the time, I'd have let you done it!"

"Really?" said David sounding quite amazed.

"Yeah, fucking really!" said Joe, "I was always trying to think up some
excuse to start a conversation that might get us talking about undies but
somehow we never did."

"Fucking roll on, whatever next!" said Tom, "You can undress me any time
Dave!"

"All right, you too!" replied David grinning."If you want!"

Tom smiled, since he knew it was Joe that was David really wanted to
undress.

David now knowing that he and Joe were on the same wavelength and that any
remaining inhibitions were rapidly being discarded, he turned to Joe and
said, "D'you know what I'd really like next..."

"No, but I'd bet it's got something to do with undies... has it?" he
replied smiling.

"Yeah, but how did you know that?" David naïvely asked.

"Dave, it doesn't matter!" said Joe, wiping at what might have been a small
tear forming in one eye, "Wot is it, you want... me.... us...  to do?"

"Well, ummm...  could we swap now... just for the night, then if we change
back tomorrow morning," David paused and looked, "Ummm I mean we could wear
them all day as well.... it would be so fucking hot!"

"What, me wear your little blue briefs?" said Joe, his eyes lighting up,
"Shit.. yeah.. shall I get mine off now then?"

"Oh fuckin' hell!" interrupted Simon, "You randy buggers! Yes, come on and
swap, then there'll just be about enough time to teach you how to
wank... and you can all do it tonight! So hurry up!"

"Tom," said Alex, as he stared at the bulge of David's boner the tight blue
briefs, "reckon I'm gonna get into this swapping lark as well..."

"Well you daft bugger, we already have!" said Tom grinning, "you're wearing
my fucking pants right now and I've got Stef's on!"

"Oh shit, I forgot!" said Alex looking down to see what he was wearing,
"And I was getting so attached to these as well, so you will want 'em back
then?"

"Yes, 'fraid so, or me mum will kill me 'cause they're quite new." said
Tom, "And wearing these bloody things that keep falling down is a
nightmare. I ain't never laughing at you or Stef again, I promise."

"It's OK, it's OK! I'm just used to it." said Alex, "Pity though as that
it's been the first time in weeks that I haven't had to worry about holding
me pants up!"

"Well, we'll have to sort you and Stef out somehow, won't we," said Tom, "I
don't know how, but we will."

"Bloody hell, just look at these two!" said Simon interrupting and nudging
Tom.

Tom turned to see David lift himself off the seat and slowly pull down his
blue briefs to leave himself sitting there naked apart from his school
shirt. With his white legs and just a glimpse of his hard cock visible
under the shirt tail it was a very erotic sight..

David, careful as ever, thoroughly inspected his briefs both inside and out
before handing them to Joe saying, "Take good care of them 'cause I can't
lose a second pair or me mum will be bound to find out. Please don't piss
in them and no skid marks please!"

Alex, Simon and Tom couldn't help giggling at David's request not to leave
skid marks.

Joe took off his underpants and put them on the seat. He sat there looking
rather sweet wearing nothing except his socks, school shirt and his school
tie! Picking up the briefs from the seat he looked at them for a few
seconds and said, "Oh BHS.... and fuckin' hell they are still warm!"

Then smiling, he moved his shirt out of the way to expose his twitching
prick and pulled them slowly on, his thin cock poking into the left hand
side of the pouch as David's had done before.

"Oh my god, Dave... they're so warm! Oh, fucking hell, this is amazing!"

"BHS! That Art... the bastard! So they were Dave's!" said Simon angrily to
himself.

"Joe, please hurry up and give us yer pants quick!" said David looking
anxiously round, "Quick, in case somebody comes up!"

"Don't panic, here you are," said Joe, handing them over, "and still warm
just like yours! And, no skid marks either! But I'll let you off if you add
the odd pee stain 'cause this funny material soaks up the drips like a
sponge!"

"Yeah.. it does.... odd that!" said Tom looking at the yellow stains on the
front of his briefs, "Wonder if these piss stains are Stef's or mine!".

But David wasn't entirely focused on the conversation about pee stains.

Somehow, by the very act of exchanging underpants, he had triggered
something in his brain and was now deep in thought as he mechanically put
on Joe's briefs, it had all seemed to confront him that very moment on the
bus.

Over the last twenty-four hours he had faced a bewildering array of strong
new emotional and sexual feelings, some he could understand and some
not. Not only had he let slip that he had obviously lusted after Joe at
junior school, but his secret fantasy of swapping underwear with Joe was no
longer neither secret nor fantasy, it was now reality. He had actually
exchanged underpants and was now wearing a pair of Joe's new cellular
briefs, still warm from his slim body and to compound it further, the
matching vest which he had wanted so badly was hidden in his school
bag. The intense sexual feelings generated by the exchange, the close
physical proximity of Joe and the wearing his clothes all contributed to
him becoming acutely aware that he was having considerable difficulty in
dealing with own emotions.

On one hand he simply wanted to be safely at home as though the events of
last day had never happened, yet on the other hand he had an overwhelming
desire just to turn around and cuddle Joe. He wondered how he could come to
terms with it all, in particular his attraction Joe, was that just physical
or something deeper? To add to his already confused thoughts he was an only
child, so perhaps it was the idea of Joe as the brother he never had who he
could share his emotions with?

He was roused from his thoughts by Simon, now leaning back on the handrail
facing the front seats. He had already to pulled his shorts back to expose
his briefs and was ready to continue the lesson.

"David! For fucks sake wake up in the front of the class! Get ready for the
wanking lesson, we are waiting for you! Come on and get yer cock out!"

"Oh, fuck! I'm sorry Simon... I was miles away!" said David sounding quite
startled and not his usual self.

This was not the right time to broach his particular problem so playing for
time, he fumbled with the fly of the strange briefs as he desperately
struggled to put his emotional thoughts and problems away until at least he
got home. Although he knew in himself that he would be trying to make sense
of it all when he was alone later on.

Having managed to get his mind back vaguely on track for the practical
matter in hand, he pulled his stubby prick out of the fly, the foreskin
already was drawn back exposing his glistening purple head.

With thrill of wearing each others clothes the boys were getting incredibly
hard and David forced himself to join with the general banter.

Joe was not used to briefs without a pee slit and first tried pulling at
the tight elastic around the leg opening to get his prick out, then he
attempted to pull the waistband down under his cock but the elastic was
again too tight! David, who was now used to the very same problem, leaned
over and told him to lift his ass off the seat so he could pull the briefs
down sufficiently to expose enough cock for the lesson!

Looking around Simon thought that Joe looked the sexiest there with the
blue briefs halfway down his ass and his thin cock proudly sticking out,
his small balls also visible. Naturally, Alex and Tom had needed no second
telling and were all ready with their cocks sticking out of their briefs,
with hands at the ready!

"OK?" said Simon, "There ain't much too this so just listen and watch!"

"Hurry up!" said Alex grinning, gently rubbing his cock, "Are we gonna have
time to do it before the bus gets there?"

"Yes! Now Class! Now fucking well shut up!" said Simon laughing, "First you
gotta know what wanking and cumming is about, OK?"

"Yes, teach.." said Tom looking expectantly at Simon's straining cock.

"Fuck off!" said Simon, "Now listen, it's dead easy. If you rub yer cock
you get that nice tingly feeling don't you?"

"Mmmmm! I like that!" said Joe starting to rub.

"Yes and me.." added David.

"Hey teacher, two days ago we wouldn't even have admitted we had cocks!"
said Alex grinning.

"Shut up!" said Simon, "Well what you gotta do is to carry on rubbing so
you get past that tingly feeling and...."

Tom interrupted, "But that's when I usually stop.."

"Well, fucking well don't stop!" said Simon, "You just keep on rubbing and
then that's called wanking because if you keep rubbing long enough you will
cum."

"So what is cumming then... I mean as errrrrr, is it like different from
the tingly feeling??" asked David.

"Ah," said Simon thinking how to explain it, "well, cumming is like a
fucking great huge tingly feeling... you will fucking well know it when you
have cum... oh, and cum is spelt c-u-m not c-o-m-e."

"Bugger, that's technical!," said Alex, still a bit unsure, "So what am I
doing then with this watery stuff that now dribbles out me prick... am I
cumming or what?"

Joe added, "Yeah! So is cumming called the same... whether or not we make
the watery stuff like Alex can?

"Fucking hell, hold on!!" said Simon, "Yes, cumming is cumming whether you
make stuff or not. Art say's for most kids our age cumming is just the huge
tingly feeling... but, when we get older we'll be able to make sticky
stuff...  like Alex can now! And, that's called cum as well."

"Ohhhh shit! I'm still a bit confused." said Alex excitedly, "But go on. My
stuff it ain't sticky though is it!"

"Fucking hell, don't confuse me!" said Simon giggling, "Art says that the
watery stuff will get thicker and stickier after a bit... and that's what I
have seen all over his pants... fucking gallons of it, funny smell it has
as well!"

Simon drew a deep breath, "And, the last thing Art said was, that once you
start to make the sticky cum stuff...  well you just can't keep wanking and
getting that feeling like we can do now. You can only wank once and then
you have to let yer balls and things have a rest before you can do it any
again 'cause they gotta make more of the sticky cum stuff!"

"So, how many times can I wank and make that cum stuff then?" asked Alex
puzzled.

"Fuck, I don't know everything!" said Simon, "But I mean is, well,
everybody here, except Alex, can just keep doing it sort of non-stop, I
mean rubbing to get that tingly feeling, till our pricks get sore or our
hands drop off or some fucking thing!"

"Yer, I guess so." said Tom to various nods of agreement."That's wot I do!"

"I knew, you dirty fucker! Bet you do it all fuckin' night" said Alex
nudging Tom and laughing.

"Who told you?" said Tom.

"Shut up you lot! Right, well I think what Art meant was when you can make
the cum stuff, you might have to wait in between to make more cum
stuff. D'you See Alex?" said Simon.

"Yer, I think I got it now," said Alex, "so tell us how we wank... like
what do we do?"

"I sort of understand it," said Joe, "but show us how we wank, I wanna wank
now!!"

Simon squeezed his hard cock within his briefs.

"Right! Watch this!!" he said smiling and pulled his little cock out of the
piss slit.

"First, make the ring like this." he said, holding up his right hand with
the forefinger and thumb joined, "Now you rub up and down just
here... where the knob bit has a sort of rim to it. And, don't grip your
cock too tight or you will just make it sore!"

"But mine is already sore teacher!" said Joe.

"Well, you are a very dirty boy then! And I might have to tell your mummy!"
said Simon laughing, "And, Art also said if you do it too much you'll go
blind."

"Oh fuck! Maybe I should stop for a bit!" said Joe not sure if it was joke
or not, that was something that even Simon didn't know himself!

It didn't take more than minute for the boys to master the basic art of
wanking and from the groans they were soon obviously becoming quite
proficient!

"Anybody got that feeling starting yet?" asked Simon, as he watched as the
hot hands speeding up and down the hard pricks.

"Me, me...!!" said Joe, staring alternately at both his own and David's
cock as he frantically rubbed, "Come on Dave... let's do it together!"

"Shall we?" asked David smiling at the sight of Joe's cute ass with the
blues briefs at half mast. Emotions would have to wait.

"Remember.... just don't stop at the tingly feeling! You gotta keep going!"
encouraged Simon, "And then somebody else might start to cum just like Alex
did earlier."

"Yeah, I want to start squirting!" said Tom hopefully, "Fuck.. yeah! Let's
see who can cum first!"

Alex looked over at Tom and said, "Hey, if you rub mine, I'll rub yours."

Tom didn't need asking twice and moved up the seat to be close to Alex and
tentatively put his hand out to touch Alex's hard cock, "You sure?" he
asked "we ain't never swapped cocks before!"

Alex grinned and stretched over to hold Tom's prick, "Just rub it Tom and
don't fucking argue! I'm asking you to."

Tom looked up to see Simon watching, furiously rubbing away at his own
small prick, "Hey Simon," he said, "you ain't got a wanking partner so come
and sit here and I'll do you along with randy Alex here!"

"Would you?" said Simon, sounding very pleased, "thought I was gonna have
to do it by myself! You rub my cock and I'll get you going 'cause I know
what you like!"

"We, like you mean, don't you?" said Tom looking him right in the eye.

Simon nodded and went a little red.

David meanwhile, was transfixed by the sight of Joe's cock and suddenly
leant over, brushed Joe's right hand away and took the entire four hot
inches into his mouth. Sucking furiously he grabbed Joe's hand and drew it
over to his own throbbing prick, Joe knew exactly what was wanted and began
to slide it up and down, the little foreskin allowing the purple helmet to
show itself at the bottom of every firm stroke.

In total ecstasy, David buried his face deep in Joe's crutch as he worked
on his prick and was further turned on by the very pleasant mixture of
boyhood smells, soap and a little perspiration. Reaching out with his left
arm he put it around Joe's waist and drew him closer. He was now getting to
cuddle Joe as he had dreamed of only minutes before and felt even more
secure when Joe put his left hand on top of his head running his fingers
through David's hair as he moved up and down Joe's cock.

It hadn't taken long for him to see which direction his emotions were going
to take.

Nor was Simon being idle since he had discovered the part of the body that
interested him the most! Sitting there with Tom's hand firmly wanking his
stiff cock, he had managed to get his hand down behind Tom's back and the
back of the bus seat. He was slowly working his way down and was soon was
inside the waistband of the cellular briefs, from then on it was due south
towards heaven. Both boys knew exactly where it was going to end!

Alex was watching the progress out of the corner of his eye and smiled when
he saw Simon's hand disappearing behind Tom's back as it headed for the
warm and inviting tunnel below.

"You are a dirty little bum fucker Simon!" he said, watching.

Tom grinned with delight, "I love it, I'll bet you do this to yourself, do
you Si?"

He nodded and grinned.

"Can I help, I've got a free hand?" asked Alex.

Simon looked up smiling, "Yeah!! Why don't you go in from the front," he
said, "in through his pants and under his balls... we'll meet in the
middle!"

"Oh my god!" said Tom and tightly clamped his legs together in
anticipation.

"Now, don't you dare stop rubbing us up!" said Alex to Tom, "I can't go on
much longer, me cocks tingling already!"

"No, and I don't want you going blind! I'll keep going...  ooohh....oh!"
replied Tom, stopping in mid sentence as Alex started to find his way under
the cellular fabric, the tips of his fingers making contact with Tom's
hairless ballsac.

Simon's cock was also starting to get that tingling feeling as Tom stroked
away his willing cock, the feeling seeming to increasing the more excited
he became feeling his way down between Tom's hot bum cheeks.

Joe, was on the verge of another dry orgasm, something which David realised
when Joe's prick started to jerk in his mouth although he managed to
continuing to tug frantically on David's prick, Joe hoped that they would
both cum together.

David was again struck with an irresistible urge to hold Joe really tightly
and this time he did! As he was pulled closer the blue briefs caught on the
seat and moved further down his bottom to totally expose all of his
hairless crutch which appeared literally before David's eyes! Joe couldn't
resist as David pushed his free hand between the white legs to gently
cradle the tightly drawn up ballsac, that was enough to start Joe off. He
shuddered as the orgasm began to take hold which in turn started David who
followed suit only seconds behind, his dick tingling like it had never done
before.

Alex watched smiling, his legs tightly squeezed together in response to
Tom's rubbing.

As the involuntary spasms of the orgasm subsided David just slumped on top
of Joe. They were both breathing very heavily, the wet prick slipping
slowly out of David's mouth to rest in a little pool of saliva on Joe's
tummy with David's hand still buried deep in the confines between Joe's
legs. Joe in turn, had collapsed on top of David, his one hand still
running through David's hair and the other giving David's still hard penis
the odd rhythmic squeeze.

Alex was not quite sure if he saw Joe kiss David lightly on the top of his
head at the climax, maybe he had been mistaken.

Simon, was also on the verge of orgasm but managed to quickly bring Alex
back to the matter in hand, "Alex, now... push under Tom!"

Tom visibly jumped off the seat as Alex pushed his hand firmly under his
scrotum to make contact with the tips of Simon's fingers which had
navigated their way down Tom's crack.

"Don't you dare stop rubbing us!" said Alex excitedly to Tom, his hand
really stretching the briefs as he prodded and squeezed Tom's balls from
underneath!

"I'm.... I'm nearly there...too....... oh.... shit!" breathed Simon, "Tom
don't stop...  this ones for you!"  .

"Well, fucking hurry up... I'm... I'mmm cumming......  oh...fuck... hurry
up.. please!" cried Tom tensing his body.

"Now! Now!" urged Simon quickly moving his hand, his middle finger running
up the hot flesh until located the small tightly wrinkled spot that was
going to be the trigger.

In one deft movement, Simon's index finger pushed it's way in up to his
second knuckle, his hand preventing further penetration. Tom winced and
immediately violently climaxed, his body almost jerking off the seat each
time Simon's finger probed deeper, which presented Alex with some
difficulty in holding onto Tom's prick!

All three boys were so highly charged that once Tom had started to cum it
was only a matter of seconds before all three were experiencing mammoth
orgasms, both Simon and Alex collapsing onto Tom between them.

Simon, his grey shorts fallen around his ankles, had his left hand down the
front of his briefs and was gently rubbing his still swollen cock whilst
keeping his right hand down the back of Tom's briefs. His finger had
slipped out of Tom's bumhole in the excitement but was still massaging the
puckered skin around the entrance.

Tom was pretty well exhausted by the days activity, he sat there in the
middle barely propped up by Simon and Alex, holding firmly onto his rather
sore looking cock. Tom had actually kicked his shorts off during the
excitement and was now only wearing the briefs, white shirt and socks!
Stef's briefs had suffered badly during the day as the cellular material
was certainly not up to the pulling about that Tom's underpants were
normally subjected. With Simon's last rear invasion, the elastic waistband
had now become so stretched that it was incapable of holding anything up,
plus Alex's activity around the leg openings had all but torn the
material. And, last but not least, there was the gaping hole in the rear
panel where Simon had forced his prick through earlier in the toilet!

Alex, on Tom's right hand side, was inspecting the front of his briefs to
see if there were any signs of the watery cum. Since he was wearing Tom's
fairly new briefs and they were a tight fit, he had kept them on whilst Tom
had attended to him with his cock sticking out through the piss slit.

He had to admit that whilst his last orgasm had felt good, it did not feel
quite the same as what he had experienced earlier and he was wondering if
he had managed to produce any cum at all. Maybe what Simon's brother, Art,
had said, was correct in that he could not go on producing the cum
indefinitely and he had to give his cock a rest, it was after all only his
very first day at cum production!

With no marks on the outside, he pulled the waistband down and out so he
could inspect the inside, but was disappointed as the pouch held nothing
except few pee stains and they were probably Tom's anyway! Taking his
softening cock in his hand he examined the end closely looking for a signs
of cum and was delighted to see a tiny clear droplet oozing out of the piss
slit, satisfied that he had managed something, he adjusted his briefs and
started to pull his shorts back up since the bus was now not far from their
stop.

That afternoon it was five very untidy and tired looking boys who came
clambering down the steep stairs at the very last minute as the bus was
pulling into the stop.

Tom, Alex, David, Joe and Simon were all talking excitedly about the days
events as they walked slowly up the road from the bus stop. It was no joke
to say their pricks were certainly the worse for wear, having been
constantly erect for most of the day and subjected to some very strenuous
bouts of masturbation.

"So Alex, tell us," said David, "what's this plan you got to sort out Art
then?"

"Yeah, Alex what is it?" asked Joe eagerly.

Simon looked at Alex, "Can I help then?" he asked eagerly, "I want to get
Art. If you want I could do something when I get back home after Mum picks
me up later."

"Right, good idea. Hey, but where's Tom gone?" said Alex turning round to
look back down the road.

It was David who started laughing first and soon all four boys were
giggling when they saw the plight Tom was in. Standing on the pavement
twenty yards behind them, scarlet with embarrassment he had one hand down
the front of his shorts and was trying desperately to pull Stef's infamous
cellular briefs back up the legs of his shorts from around his knees.

Alex knew only too well what it was like to be in that position and tried
to get the others to calm down a bit, then as he walked back he could see
Tom was obviously getting upset

"Oh, mate.... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to laugh... but... I'm sorry." he
said, putting his hand around Tom's shoulder, "I do know what's like!".

Tom was close to tears "But... but, this is hundredth time today that it's
fucking well happened!" he blurted out, "It's just so fucking
embarrassing... I've never had to cope with anything like it....  and it's
in the middle of the fucking road as well..... I just hope nobody can
fucking well see me... or I'll fucking well die!""

"Come on, let's get you together," said Alex, "pull 'em up and let's
go... want me to put my hand down there and help you!"

"Dirty fucker!" said Tom managing a smile as he starting to walk again,
"I'm sorry Alex, it's been such a very strange day, too much has happened
to me today. I just don't understand it all and I feel fucking knackered."

"Yeah, I'm a bit mixed up as well. But anyway, I gotta tell you about this
plan, you'll fucking well love! Come on, huury up." said Alex, as they
approached the other boys, "It's all right, Tom's a bit tired but he's
alright. I think we are all fucking tired 'cause it's been a very strange
day and I gotta admit I feel a bit mixed up as well!"

"Yeah, all this sex stuff has certainly got me fucking exhausted." said
Joe.

"I'm fucked as well, but what's the plan Alex?" asked Simon impatiently.

"Right, this is it. I reckon that Art has got a thing about other kids
undies," said Alex, "now, he likes to steal them and then he wanks in 'em
doesn't he?"

"Yer, fucking right!" said Simon, "And he does it with that twatt Nigel,
the two of 'em are dirty thieving wankers!"

"Well that's fucking obvious!!" said Alex grinning, "So what do you lot
reckon if we start stealing all their fucking pants and that....."

"Fucking brilliant!" said David, "So, like me having nothing left to
wear... then neither would they?"

"Right fucking on!" said Alex, "And, I'll bet that Art don't buy his own
clothes, does he?"

"No he don't, Mum buys 'em for both of us." said Simon, "Why?"

"Because that means he won't be able to replace them!" said Alex
triumphantly,

"Ah, I see!" Simon's eyes lit up!

"I couldn't go shopping for new undies 'cause I'm too young and I'd be too
fucking embarrassed and me Mum would want to know where I got 'em! I'll bet
he's just the fucking same."

"That's right, he just wouldn't have the nerve... you're fucking right!"
added Simon.

"Course," said Tom now joining in, "so he'll either have to wear what we
leave him or nothing at all if we just nick 'em!"

"And," added Joe seeing the how devious it all was, "and, he won't dare go
to your Mum and say he's lost all his pants will he?"

"Who could?" said Alex, "None of us would have the bottle would we? I
couldn't tell my Mum I'd lost all me pants... could you!"

"No chance she'd kill me! This is fucking brilliant..." said Joe, "I love
it!"

"Now, Simon you are gonna be like a spy, like on the inside, a proper spy!"
said Alex, "So you might have to steal the odd pair and tell us wot's
happening then we'll have a go at Nigel as well!"

"The gym changing rooms be a good place to start," said David, "that's were
he pinched my stuff from!"

"Shit what a laugh! I'll start spying tonight when I get home!" said Simon
excitedly, "and, just so you know how it works in our house. Mum tries to
make him keep his own clothes up together, sorting 'em out for washing and
all that 'cause he's really such a messy fucker. She's given up, all she
does now is make sure he's got a clean school shirt, she's right pissed off
with chasing him round to find all his socks and everything else!"

"So then," said Alex thinking, "you mean that if all his stuff is dirty
then he's gotta sort it out for washing himself or ain't got no clothes to
wear except a clean shirt!"

"Yer, that's right!" said Simon, "Mum has said if he puts out dirty stuff
then she'll wash and iron it and all that, but she's not going searching
for dirty clothes in his messy bedroom!"

Tom joined in, "So if all his pants suddenly went he'd have nothing to wear
and your Mum wouldn't know and couldn't care less anyway!"

"I like this even better now!" said David, scratching his tenting shorts,
"You'd better start work tonight Simon!"

"Right I will, so if I can find any pants of his I'll hide 'em in my room!"
he replied excitedly, "AndDave, I'll start by trying to get your blue pants
back, he'll be gone to the youth club by the time I get back so I'll have a
look then."

"Oh, please, please... please that would be great!" said David, "I'm having
to wear them twice so Mum don't know they've gone missing."

 "Well if I do find 'em I might have to wear 'em for a day first though!"
replied Simon winking.

"Wot a dirty little fucker," muttered Tom to Alex, "where does he get these
idea's from?"



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