Date: Wed, 26 Aug 2009 13:23:45 EDT From: Bwstories8@aol.com Subject: Castaway Hotel: Grand Reopening - Book 2. Chapters 15 & 16 Castaway Hotel -- Grand Reopening -- Book 2 by BW Copyright 2009 by billwstories Chapter 15 -- Mending Fences. **Author's Note:** Please read the disclaimer in Chapter 00 before you read this. I finally let Kevin take the day off and we spent all of Wednesday with Dustin. He was improving more rapidly than we ever imagined. Even his doctor was surprised by how well he was doing, when he came by to examine him. "I must say his recovery is just short of remarkable," the physician admitted. "I don't know what brought it about, but I wish I could prescribe it to all of my patients." "I think it was just a brother's love that did it," I told him, although I'm not sure if he thought I was pulling his leg or not. Then he noticed Kevin totally focused on Dustin and smiled. "Maybe you're right," he conceded. "Whatever precipitated his progress, I'm pleased to inform you that it appears as if I can release him from here tomorrow." "Tomorrow? Really?" I couldn't believe the good news. "What time do you think that will be?" "I think we'll watch him up until lunchtime, and if there are no other problems, you can take him home then." I quickly informed both boys about the good news, since they had not been privy to the discussion, and they were both thrilled. Dustin immediately informed me as to which of his clothes he wanted me to bring for him, so he could wear them home. I quickly explained that I probably wouldn't be doing that tonight, since I also needed to spend some time with the rest of the boys. I had been neglecting them for nearly a week, but I would bring everything in with me tomorrow morning and stay with him until I could take him home. Once that was settled, Dustin made another request. "Dad, will you come over here, please?" he asked. Immediately, I moved over beside him. He reached out and pulled me to him, first giving me a hug and then pulling me down, so he could also give me a kiss on the cheek. "And what was all that about?" I asked him. "It's just my way of saying thank you for not going ballistic on me," he said, with a wry grin. "I really thought you'd go off on me and rip me a new one, because of the stupid thing I did. I was really expecting you to keep telling me how stupid I was or what a dumb stunt I pulled, but you didn't. You just told me I needed to learn from my mistake and not do anything like that again, and I won't. I promise!" "I believe you, Dustin," I confirmed, "and I was quite amazed that you even did it that once, but I guess there were mitigating circumstances. Next time, let's just talk things out, before they get that bad." "Okay, I will," he agreed, before he pulled Kevin against him on his other side. Kevin and I stayed until late afternoon, and then I informed Dustin that I had to go pick everyone up. After I reminded him what they were like if they weren't fed, he just chuckled and encouraged me to go fill their empty bellies. Kevin and I kissed him good- bye and promised to see him bright and early again tomorrow. The boys were glad to hear about Dustin's improvement and were excited that he'd be coming home the next afternoon. They asked me a bunch of questions as I was preparing the meal, including what they could do to help Dustin, once he returned. I told the high school boys they could go to Dustin's teachers and get the work he'd missed while he was out, but they quickly countered they didn't think Dustin would appreciate that kind of help. After explaining to them that I had warned Dustin he'd have to make up all his missed assignments, I told the younger boys Dustin might need them to get things for him for a day or two. I warned them that he might try to take advantage of them, but they were to judge if they felt he really needed them to do those things or if he was just being lazy. I was certain they would help, until they thought they were being taken advantage of. After dinner, the boys finished their homework and then we watched some television, mostly those new game shows. While we did that, the boys managed to slip out at various times, to get cleaned up and ready for bed. I was pleased to hear Kevin ask Trey to join him, since Dustin had hinted he no longer would let that bother him. Before long, the two of them slipped off to the upstairs bathroom. They were gone longer than was normal, and when they came back down, I was surprised to see Trey was joining us, au naturel. Up until tonight, Trey had always donned a worn a pair of shorts after his shower, but no one ever said a word about it, as we all knew he was extremely modest. I think that's why we all did a double take as he entered the room, which Trey might have interpreted as us taking the opportunity to check him out. After seeing him naked, I wondered why he had been so shy about exposing himself. He had a decent package and I was surprised he had opted to hide it for so long. He was fairly well hung for a boy his age, I figured he must be about 6" erect, which would rival or surpass some of the older boys. He was also uncut and maybe that explained more about Kevin's fascination with him, since Kevin shared that additional connection with him, as well. Trey's cute face also didn't hurt the magnetism Kevin felt for him either. After a couple of minutes, Graham also noticed the fact of Trey's natural state, and he quickly crawled up on Trey's lap and whispered something into his ear. Trey then whispered something to Kevin and almost immediately the trio was giggling. The rest of us looked over to see what was going on and they told us that it was nothing important, but then they all giggled again. The rest of us didn't pursue it and left it at that, but I understood these three had the own special bond, as our minority faction. Part way through the evening Trey excused himself. He said he was going upstairs to play around on the computer and then he was going to his room to read for a while. We all said goodnight to him and then he disappeared. Graham just switched from Trey's to Kevin's lap and we went back to watching our program. Later, Kevin told me he was going to sleep in Dustin and his room tonight. At first I suspected that Trey might be joining him, so I was surprised to learn that he was letting Graham sleep with him tonight instead. I was glad to see them interacting, although I was still somewhat amazed. Although a two and a half year age difference may not seem like much at my age, it can often be insurmountable to young people their age. However, what made it seem even larger was the fact that Graham was also a year behind in school. Therefore, a tenth grader being close to a sixth grader seemed even more awkward. I guess the fact that they are also brothers lessened some of that impact. Even though I anticipated sleeping well that evening, knowing Dustin was now out of danger, I didn't. I only slept for short periods at a time, while getting up in between and checking on the boys. Everything was fine and they were all sleeping peacefully, so I concluded it was just my anticipation about bringing Dustin back home. At least I hoped that was all it was. Thursday morning, I was up early, but didn't wake the boys until their normal time. I also prepared a special breakfast for them, which caused them to wonder why I would go to all that trouble on a school day. I usually only did something like this on the weekend, so they thought something might be up. When nothing more came of it, they figured it must be due to my joy about Dustin coming home. Therefore, they sat down to enjoy this modest feast and stuffed themselves accordingly. After dropping them off at school, I continued on to the hospital. Dustin was just finishing up his own breakfast when I arrived, even though it wasn't as good as the one I made for the others. He smiled at me as I walked in. "I didn't think you'd be this early, since the doctor said he wouldn't be making his decision until lunchtime." "Hey, I couldn't wait to be with my boy," I told him, eliciting an even larger smile. "But you didn't let Kev come this morning?" he wondered, looking around. "No, he can spend time with you once you get home," I assured him. "He missed more time from classes than he should have, and I can't let him get used to doing such things." Dustin let out a little chuckle. "Yeah, I guess I'm going to pay for that too," he quipped. "As soon as you get home," I warned him. "I'm having your brothers pick up all your work and you can start on it tonight and work through the weekend, to make up what you missed." "Gee, thanks," he lamented. "And I thought you loved me," he added, while looking at me slyly. "I do," I assured him, "so that's why I'm doing this. I don't want you wasting the chance to make the most of yourself and end up being a dummy." "Hmmm, maybe I don't want you to love me then," he teased. "Okay, forget I said that," he said, changing gears. "No matter how hard you are about things like that, I'm glad you love me and I'm your son." "I'm glad you're my son too," I agreed. The doctor came in and examined Dustin right after lunch and then filled out the paperwork to discharge him. He told me to keep him home until Monday and to try to keep him calm this weekend, but after that he was free to continue on normally. Dustin and I both thanked him for all he had done and Dustin promised to follow his instructions. Happily, he was wheeled to the front door and then hopped into the van, eager to get back to his life. Dustin was the center of attention that evening, from the minute the boys got home from school. They all welcomed him home and made him feel very special, but Kevin was never far from his side the entire time. Dustin was glowing from all the good feelings he was getting from his brothers and it was easy to see the unique bonds he shared with each one of them. At one point he was sitting on the sofa, with Kevin on his right side, when Trey started to pass by. Dustin quickly reached out and pulled Trey down beside him, so he was sitting on Dustin's left. Then Dustin lifted his arms and draped one over each of their shoulders, pulling them snuggly against him. You could immediately see that all was forgiven and forgotten. When Dustin and Kevin started to get up later, in order to head to the shower, they were almost to the stairs when Dustin came back and took Trey by the hand and dragged him along to join them. This time, it was Trey's turn to glow. There was no doubt the whole incident was well behind them and none of us would have to think about it again. After all of the boys had returned to the family room, I made a suggestion that we invite Brandon and Jay back for another weekend, but this time we would ALL spend time with them and have some fun. I told Danny and Ricky to call them and ask if they might be able to come home with them Friday after school. That way, we could all go to the final home football game together. I told Danny and Ricky to let them know they could stay over both Friday and Saturday nights and return home sometime Sunday, if that was agreeable with their parents. Almost as soon as I finished my comments, Danny and Ricky went to make their phone calls and came back later to say everything was set. That's when I asked the boys for suggestions about what we could do on Saturday, but they merely responded they'd have to think about it and let me know later. That evening I went to bed alone. I guess I'd kind of gotten used to Kevin sleeping in with me for a while and it was going to be hard adjusting to sleeping by myself again. I was just getting comfortable, when Kevin ran into my room, but only to retrieve his special little pouch. Once again, I suggested he should explain to Dustin what was in it and why it was so special to him, as it might give Dustin a better idea about how strong Kevin's attachment to him was. This time, Kevin didn't even have to think about it before he nodded in agreement, admitting it might be a good idea, and then bent down to kiss me goodnight. He told me I could come join them if I got lonely, but quickly added that I should give them at least an hour alone first, because I was sure they'd need the time for making-up. Thanking him for the offer, I told him I'd be fine and he shouldn't worry about me and just go be with Dustin. He smiled, wished me sweet dreams and then headed off to his own room. I just hoped they wouldn't keep Danny up with their making-up, or was that making-out, session. That night, in the bedroom in the far front corner of the house, Kevin and Dustin proved that all was well with the world. The first thing Kevin did was to finally admit something to Dustin. "Dusty, I know you think I've been hiding something from you," he began, while looking very nervous, "and up until now I haven't wanted to tell you about it. I thought you'd think it was childish and make fun of me for clinging to it, but I think now's the time for me to tell you about it." Kevin paused now, trying to summon his courage to continue. "Okay, so what is it?" Dustin asked him, after becoming impatient with Kevin's lengthy delay. "It's this little pouch, which I make sure I have with me every night or I can't get to sleep," he explained, while holding it up for Dustin to see. "Yeah, but I still don't understand," Dustin admitted. "It's not the pouch, but what I keep inside it that's important to me," Kevin explained, "and they're all things that have to do with you." Kevin paused again, but this time Dustin was more than eager to find out what he kept in it. "So are you going to tell me what's in there?" Dustin pressed. Kevin swallowed hard, before he pulled the drawstrings open and reached inside. He pulled out a folded, wrinkled, yellowing piece of paper. "What's that?" Dustin asked, as soon as he saw it. "Do you remember the poem you wrote for me after we started getting close, about three years ago?" Kevin asked, and Dustin thought for a second, before he nodded his head in response. "Well, this is it. I've kept it all this time, because it was so lovely and so very special to me." Dustin looked shocked that Kevin had gone to all that trouble. After all, it was just some childish little rhyme about liking him, although he really meant what he had put in it. I think Dustin was deeply touched to realize that Kevin had kept it for so long. When Dustin looked at him again, Kevin reached inside an extracted a small coin envelope, which was also folded and crinkled. "So what's that?" Dustin asked. Kevin reached into the opening of the envelope and extracted a small wad of hair. "I cut this from your head one night while you were sleeping," he admitted, "so I'd always have a part of you near me." Hearing this touched Dustin even more deeply than learning about the poem. His eyes began to water, as he finally began to understand how deeply Kevin felt about him. "And that's what you been sleeping with every night?" Dustin asked him. "Yes, but there's more," Kevin added, as he reached back into the pouch, extracted the last item and held it out for Dustin to see. "It's a ring," Dustin remarked. "Not just any ring," Kevin informed him. "It's the ring you gave me about a month after you wrote the poem for me." Suddenly, it dawned on Dustin why Kevin had held onto it. "It's the ring I gave you when I told you we were now a couple, isn't it?" Dustin asked, and Kevin nodded his head in response. "Oh, Kevy, I didn't know you cared this much about me," Dustin explained. "I'm so sorry I've hurt you so badly." Having admitted that, he grabbed Kevin and began smothering him with kisses. The kisses were very passionate and rapidly growing stronger. At the same time, their hands and fingers began to dart over each other's bodies, like a blind man trying to read a Braille emergency flight card, as his plane was going down. Dustin now understood how much he meant to Kevin and both of them were really getting into it, when Dustin stopped and looked at Kevin. "Is something wrong?" Kevin asked, deeply concerned. "No, not at all. In fact, it's just the opposite," Dustin admitted. "It's just that there's something I want to do." Dustin hesitated after saying this, but Kevin was anxious to find out what it was. "Okay, so what is it?" Kevin pressed. "I kind of feel funny admitting this," Dustin admitted, "because up until now I've never wanted to do this before. In fact, I even swore I'd never allow this to happen, but I think I've changed my mind." Dustin hesitated again and Kevin was getting very antsy waiting for him to continue. "Yeah, so what are you talking about?" Kevin prodded. "Kevin," Dustin began, looking slightly embarrassed, "I... I want you to make love to me." "What?" Kevin responded. "I want us to be one. I want us to make love," Dustin informed him. "You want ME inside of YOU?" Kevin asked, since he wasn't certain he'd heard Dustin accurately. "Yes, I want us to be joined together that way, if just for a short time," Dustin admitted. "Wait, aren't you the guy who always made fun about gays doing shit like that?" Kevin tried to clarify. "Yes, I did, but I've changed my mind," he explained. "At least for the moment." "Dustin, you don't have to do this just to show me you care about me now," Kevin told him. "I know you've been opposed to even thinking about such things and I've accepted that. You don't have to do it for me. Really, I don't mind." "Maybe not, but I have to do it for me," Dustin answered, which confused Kevin even more. Dustin saw this and thought he'd better explain what he meant. "Look, I need to do this for a couple of reasons. First, I want to do this to prove to you how sorry I am for jumping to conclusions and getting jealous of you and Trey. Secondly, I want us to be joined in more ways than just in spirit. I want you inside me and I want your seed to coat my insides. That should prove to you that I'm finally willing to meet you part way." He studied Kevin's face and could see he was still a little hesitant about agreeing. "Please don't say 'no'," Dustin pleaded. "Please do this for both of us." Kevin thought about this for a few more seconds and then answered him. "If you're sure this is what you want, I won't argue with you," he agreed, "but I don't want you to get upset about it later and then hate me, if you change your mind." "Kevy, don't worry, I won't do that," Dustin assured him. Kevin suddenly felt slightly relieved that this might work out after all. "You know, when we first came here, I often thought about doing this with you," Kevin admitted. "Not just me doing it to you, but you doing it to me too. In fact, I thought about it so much, I almost began to think we had done it." Kevin blushed after telling Dustin this. "Are you still sure you really want to do it?" "Positive!" Dustin exclaimed, without hesitation. "All right. Just give me a minute and I'll go get some baby oil from the bathroom, to make it easier," Kevin explained, before leaving the room. Kevin hustled down the hallway, retrieved the bottle of liquid and was back it the room in a matter of seconds. It hadn't taken very long at all. Now, Kevin was going through the process of loosening up Dustin's love canal, as Danny had taught him. He began by using one, then two, and finally three fingers to stretch his virgin hole, while constantly making sure that Dustin wasn't in any discomfort and hadn't changed his mind. After Dustin assured him he still wanted to do this, he also told Kevin that he thought he was ready for the real thing. With his heart pounding in his chest, Kevin quickly coated his own prick with the baby oil and then positioned Dustin on all fours in the middle of the bed. "Can't we do this and face each other?" Dustin asked. "I really want to be able to kiss you too, while we're doing this." "It will be easier for you to take it this way the first time," Kevin informed him, "but once you get used to it, we can switch to the other way, if you want." Dustin nodded that he did, so they were both happy. Kevin crawled into position behind his lover and aimed his penis at Dustin's puckered opening. He touched his exposed head at the entranced and used enough pressure to push it past the muscular guardian. Dustin never reacted to this intrusion, nor did he show any signs of discomfort. Encouraged by that fact, Kevin slowly worked the rest of his rod down the warm chute, until he could feel his and Dustin's nut sacs rubbing against each other. At this point, Kevin paused and asked Dustin how he was doing. "I'm doing fine and it actually feels better than I could have ever imagined," Dustin admitted. "I would never have believed it if someone had told me I'd end up doing this one day, but knowing it's you makes it seem all right." "So it didn't hurt at all?" Kevin wondered. "Well, there was a bit of a burning sensation at one point, but it didn't last long," Dustin replied. "I'm fine now, so go ahead. I'm ready." Although Dustin hadn't admitted it entirely, he thought it actually felt good to have Kevin's hot, pulsing cock shoved up his butt. Having been assured he could proceed, Kevin started his thrusting motion, but nearly made the mistake of pulling out completely the first time, before shoving his rod all the way back in. On about his third thrust, Kevin's dick grazed Dustin's prostate, and Dustin explained later that he thought his whole body had short-circuited, because a whole bunch of impulses suddenly radiated from that area and shot in all directions, throughout his body. As his confidence built, Kevin worked himself into a smooth, steady rhythm, easily sliding his cock in and out of Dustin's warm slippery tunnel. After a short time like this, Kevin spoke to Dustin. "I think we can do it with you on your back, if you still want to try it that way," he informed him. "Oh, yes. I'm looking forwarded to changing," Dustin agreed. Kevin quickly pulled out and Dustin flipped onto his back and pulled his legs to his chest, so Kevin could reenter him. Once they were joined again, Dustin pulled Kevin's face toward him and smothered him in extremely passionate kisses, as Kevin humped in and out of his backside. Kevin got a good rhythm going and never changed his pace, until he began to feel the pressure building in his lower abdomen, which let him know his climax was approaching. Instinctively, he quickened his stroke, while his breathing grew louder and more ragged, and sweat began to pour from his brow. His body was on fire with a barrage of pleasurable sensations, with each one seeming more enjoyable than the one that preceded it, as flashes of light and colors seemingly filled his brain. He pumped faster and harder now, until he knew he had reached the point of no return. Kevin made one final thrust, deep into Dustin's canal, arched his back and released several strings of his rich boy cream inside his partner. He made a few final thrusts, to drain his one-eyed monster, before collapsing on top of Dustin. They stayed that way for a couple of minutes, as Dustin continued to kiss Kevin and hug him as firmly as he could. The boys continued embracing and kissing, until Kevin announced that he wanted to do the same thing for Dustin. "You know, you don't have to do this just because I did it for you," Dustin informed him. "I know, but I really want to," Kevin explained. "I've dreamed about this day for forever." Dustin merely smiled and nodded his understanding. Dustin didn't know that Kevin had done this before, so he was worried about hurting him. Since Kevin didn't want to tell him about his session with Danny and possibly evoke Dustin's jealousy and ire, he merely gave Dustin step-by-step instructions as to how to get them both ready. After Dustin lubed both of them up, Kevin got in the same position he had placed Dustin in when they first started. He didn't want to assume the other position and then have Dustin question why he thought he could do that so quickly, since he'd explained it was easier to do it this way the first time. After they were in position, Kevin urged Dustin to go for it. Even though Dustin had admitted that he'd had sex with a couple of girls before this, he'd still never done this with another boy and was slightly apprehensive. He was as nervous now, as he had been on that first night he had lost his virginity with a girl, who was two years older and much more experienced than he was. Consciously, he tried to force himself to calm down a little, so he wouldn't spew his load the minute he entered Kevin's tight boy chute. Once he felt he had himself under control, he got into position to complete the act. Carefully, Dustin placed his dickhead at Kevin's rosebud and cautiously forced his helmet past the sphincter. Kevin moaned, but only in delight, and assured Dustin as to that fact. He then urged his hesitant partner to keep going until he was all the way in and then he coaxed him to start his lovemaking. Dustin slowly began to thrust back and forth, while his thick cock rubbed against Kevin's love button on nearly every stroke. It didn't take long before Dustin lost himself in the incredible feelings this was giving him and began to find his rhythm. It was at that point, Kevin urged him to pull out, so they could get into the more romantic position, where they could also kiss. Eagerly, Dustin complied. Once they were in the modified missionary position, Dustin continued his lovemaking. He thrust repeatedly into Kevin's narrow passageway, until the overpowering stimulation caused him to shift into overdrive, frantically pummeling Kevin's backside. It was only a matter of seconds more, before he reached his crescendo and his juices burst from his crown. Wave after wave of his slimy spunk erupted from his cock and filled Kevin's bowels. When the last of his love juices had stopped flowing from his body and into his partner's, Dustin wrapped his arms around Kevin, enveloping him in a powerful and affectionate embrace. They continued to hug, kiss and stroke each other's body, until Dustin rolled off of Kevin and they drifted off into a deep, relaxing and satisfying slumber. Castaway Hotel -- Grand Reopening -- Book 2 by BW Copyright 2009 by billwstories Chapter 16 -- Sex, Sex Everywhere. Friday morning, the other boys immediately noticed the mystical aura that surrounded Dustin and Kevin, as they came down and joined us for breakfast. All of them guessed, with the exception of Pat and Trey, that Dustin and Kevin had shared a sexual penitence to absolve them from the guilt generated by their squabble. No one bothered to say anything to the duo, since it really wasn't necessary, and they just let the boys have this extra time to themselves, to enjoy the memories of their union. As I took the other boys to school, Dustin rode along with us, but he and I came back to the house alone. He was supposed to utilize Friday and the weekend to recuperate, before returning to classes on Monday. However, that didn't mean he had to lie quietly in bed all of that time. I had already concluded he'd probably had a workout the evening before and seemed to be doing fine after that, so I was willing to take it a step further. Before we picked the others up from school, I explained to him that I'd let him go to the game that evening with us, but only if he promised to sit with me and not spend the evening roaming around with his brothers or friends. He agreed to do as I requested, so I took him at his word. When I picked the rest of the boys up, they informed me Brandon and Jay would join us at the game and come home with us afterward, but their parents wanted them to have dinner at home. They'd also stay until Sunday, but their parents wanted them home after lunch. This meant the boys could attend church with us and go out to brunch afterwards, and then we'd take them home. We had a quick dinner and then I had everyone bundle up for the game. Dustin and I went up to find a place to sit in the stands, while the boys went off to find their other friends, and I was a little surprised to see Kevin following behind us. In fact, he even stayed with us throughout the entire game. During that time, many of Dustin's friends, including several cute females, came over to say 'hello.' I was also more than a little surprised when many of the boys who had been with him the evening he tried the ecstasy also came by. After introducing themselves to me, they apologized to both of us and let Dustin know they were never going to mess with drugs again. Dustin's close encounter with death had scared all of them straight and I was convinced of their honesty concerning this matter. Maybe some good had come out of what we went through. After the boys left, I told Dustin I wouldn't interfere or place any restrictions on him, should he wish to remain friends with those boys. I believed before, and I still do, that they were all good kids. Even good kids do dumb things, but I was confident these boys had learned a lesson and I needn't worry about a reoccurrence of such behavior. Dustin thanked me for trusting him and we went back to watching the game. Late in the fourth quarter all of the other boys returned and joined us, including Brandon and Jay. We were all together when the game ended, but this time we got to celebrate, as our high school team won by ten. Happy with the outcome, we squeezed into the van and made our way back to the house. Within an hour, all of the boys were merrily frolicking about the place naked and I had enough eye candy to last me a lifetime. Even my shy little Trey had bared himself in front of my other quasi-sons and seemed to be enjoying both the freedom and the view. I think he was also pleased to see that Jay was also a member of his select little group, along with Kevin and Graham -- our uncut brigade. I offered Jay and Ricky my bedroom for the night, so it wouldn't be so awkward for them if they wanted to mess around a bit. I told them I'd sleep in the family room on the sofa, so they could have my bed, but they quickly informed me they had planned on sleeping with Cole and Graham. I explained that four of them on two twins beds would be a tight squeeze, so I finally convinced them to switched bedrooms with me for the night. The four boys would stay in my bedroom and utilize my king-size bed, and I would sleep in the jungle room. I also told them they would have my bathroom to use as well and I'd tell Danny, Brandon and Pat to use the bathroom downstairs. Everyone was happy and I still had a bed. I found out later that this was not the only extended group in the house tonight. Danny and Brandon had also asked Pat to sleep with them, and Dustin and Kevin had done the same with Trey. The boys were more farsighted than I was, realizing everyone would be pairing up tonight and they didn't want to leave our newest members out of the fun. Dustin and Kevin had already agreed to forgo any sexual activity if Trey wasn't interested, but they were not about to let him be the only one sleeping alone, not including me. They figured most boys like to fool around a little, regardless of their sexual orientation, and they would make him that offer and give him a chance to decide whether or not he was interested. The boys didn't even need someone to say 'lights, camera, action' in order to get started. Although there were no cameras and only some of the lights stayed on, while others were turned off, there was still plenty of action. I think it started first in my bedroom with my three little monsters plus one. Graham immediately claimed Jay for his partner, because it would be his first chance to do things with another uncut boy. There were other uncircumcised boys in the house, but Graham had never done anything sexual with anyone besides Cole and Ricky. He felt this was his big chance to explore another body like his own. He was thrilled and Jay looked forward to his first encounter with Graham as well. Immediately, the two boys began to fondle each other, teasing the foreskin back and forth and exposing the shiny head momentarily, before covering it once more. After some of the novelty began to wear off, Jay leaned over to kiss his little friend and let his tongue roam freely, seeking the taste and texture of his new companion. During this oral exploration, Jay pulled the smaller Graham on top of his body, their cocks hard and rubbing against each other, and Jay started to hump his groin into that of his young partner. Graham caught on almost immediately to this new experience and soon both boys were thrusting their hips into each other at a frantic pace. It wasn't long before Graham stiffened, as his body went into spasm, and threads of his thin, watery boy juice squirted from his prick, wetting down both bodies. The feel of the warm spunk landing on his skin was the final straw that sent Jay over the edge. His own body arched skyward, as he let out a low groan and his penis ejaculated five strong waves of his pearl- colored cream, which quickly formed a seal between their two bodies. Neither boy moved after the throes of their orgasms subsided, and Graham rested his head on Jay's chest, just before they started to drift off to sleep. On the other side of the bed Ricky and Cole began their kissing and petting, and were quickly getting each other very worked up. When they broke their kiss, Ricky slid down and began to suck on Cole's nipples, running his tongue over and around them, before he playfully nipped the one on the left. Cole moaned and jerked away slightly, so Ricky worked his way down his body, until he reached his cock and balls. He sucked on Cole's balls for a couple of minutes and then he licked his way up the shaft, until he reached the tip. Slowly he lowered his mouth over and around the head, as he let Cole's dick slide into his mouth, until it touched the back of his throat. Once he had swallowed the entire member, Ricky began to bob up and down the slender shaft, dragging his lips along the outer surface, while also flicking his tongue at the slit when he reached the top and adding enough suction to pull a hard-boiled egg into a bottle. Being new to these games, it didn't take Cole long to reach his climax and fill Ricky's mouth with his gooey offering. Ricky continued to slurp on the teen cock until he had drained it completely, before sliding upward, so he could kiss Cole again and let him have a taste of the load he had just received. After Cole recovered, he eagerly switched places with our class clown, so he could return the favor. Being somewhat inexperienced yet, Cole merely tried to mimic all of the things that Ricky had done to him. He kissed his partner vigorously, sucked on his fleshy nubs, including returning the playful nip, and worked his way down his chest to his crotch. Intently, Cole bathed Ricky's balls with his saliva, but he had trouble getting the hang of sucking on each individual testicle, so he just gave up and moved on to Ricky's boy monument. After sliding his mouth over the head, he eased his way down the shaft, until he nearly reached the pubes. Then he pulled back up, until he reached Ricky's coronal ridge and kept repeating this action, while letting his tongue dart around as much as possible at the same time. He continued this action, until Ricky's juices boiled over and his hot magma spewed from his rod and coated the lining of Cole's mouth and throat. Ricky's seed was a little more bitter than Cole's, but Cole managed to swallow the entire load. Before long, he had crawled back up beside Ricky, squeezed their bodies tightly together, and they fell asleep. There, on my king sized bed, lie four spent, but satisfied young men, who would not move again until morning. Down the hall, in one of the front bedrooms were Danny, Brandon and Pat, and they were busy discussing what they were going to do. Brandon really wanted to make love to Danny, because they put it off last weekend, in deference to Dustin's condition. Pat was hesitant to go along with such an extreme suggestion, mainly due to his past. He wouldn't mind trying to do it to one of them, but he just couldn't convince himself to let one of them do it to him, in return. Under those circumstances, he didn't feel he should do it either way, unless he was willing to return the favor. Danny took it upon himself to serve in the role of mediator, trying desperately to see if he could make both boys happy. To make it work, he agreed to let both of them do it to him and then he would do Brandon, so Pat wouldn't have to be entered, if he didn't want to be. Pat offered to just stay out of it altogether, but Danny wouldn't hear of that. He said they'd all abstain from sex for the evening, if that were the case, which brought a look of horror to Brandon's face. Hoping to end the stalemate, Danny spoke to Pat again, telling him he wouldn't mind substituting for Pat this one time, so Pat could at least find out what it was like to do it, without being forced to also do something he wasn't ready for. Brandon excitedly sided with Danny and even offered to let the two of them do it with him, because he was the one who had suggested it in the first place. Not only that, but he was the one who really wanted to do it and enjoyed it the most. After several more minutes of discussion, the boys convinced Pat to join in the fun and then they decided to do it in the shower downstairs. That way, it would be easy for them to clean up after the workout. The boys moved into the downstairs bathroom, adjusted the water and climbed in. They decided they would let Pat go last and Brandon would do Danny first. They started by lathering each other up and playing with each other's body. Danny started tickling both of the others, to get them to relax and lighten the tension that had built up during their previous discussion. Soon they were laughing and horsing around like a group of ten- year-olds and this also helped Brandon and Pat bond on a completely different level. Once all of them were wet and their bodies well lubricated, Danny leaned against the wall under the showerhead and Brandon moved in behind him. Pat was trying to watch everything the other two were doing, so he sat on the side of the tub to improve his view. Brandon pushed his cock down until it was lined up with Danny's puckered opening and placed his helmet against the muscular ring. He pushed forward until his dickhead slipped past the sphincter and then eased his way in, until their bodies were pressed tightly together. "Oh, wow," Pat yelped. "You're in him. You're actually in him." Danny and Brandon chuckled at Pat's surprise and enthusiasm, but tried not to let Patrick notice their mirth. Brandon began to withdraw his rod and then drive it back home before it slipped completely free, as he established his pace -- one he knew would please both his lover and him. They continued like this for many minutes and Pat was nearly ready to shoot his own load from just watching them. Danny and Brandon were both moaning and panting and enjoying themselves totally, when Brandon made his final thrust, burying himself as deeply into Danny's tunnel as he could possibly go. At that moment, his erection exploded into Danny's bowels and Brandon collapsed onto Danny's back, totally spent from his release. They stayed that way until Brandon's penis wilted and plopped from his lover's rectum, of its own accord. When the two boys finally separated, they looked at Pat and saw how excited he was. "We'd better let Pat go next," Danny suggested, "because he's not going to last through another one. Actually, I don't think he'll last long no matter when he goes. Pat stand up," Danny commanded. Pat did as requested and Danny immediately grabbed his dick and started to furiously jack him off. Both Patrick and Brandon were surprised by his action, but Danny's hand kept flying back and forth until Pat groaned, stiffened and his seed was splattering all over the tub and shower wall. Brandon stood up and supported Pat, when he noticed Pat's knees begin to buckle, and then both he and Danny helped Pat sit back on the side of the tub. "Why did you do that?" Brandon asked Danny, still confused. "This way, he can get worked back up watching me and you, but he'll last longer when it's his turn." Brandon thought about it for a second and then agreed that Danny was right. He kissed Danny energetically and told him he was glad he was so smart. He then took up his position against the wall, ready to return the favor. Pat was still flushed from his recent release, but didn't miss a second of this new coupling. Danny lined himself up with Brandon and gently guided his massive tool past the gatekeeper and down his tunnel of love. He gave Brandon a few seconds to adjust to the intrusion, before he started pounding his lover's boy cunt. Long, quick, steady strokes were his method of choice and both boys began their caterwauling, as the pleasurable currents overtook them completely. An unknown urgency now took control of Danny's body, as he began a frantic assault on Brandon's teen pussy. It wasn't long after that before Danny crossed over the line in the sand, which sent his seed shooting up from his loins and made his lover a Twinkie -- cream filled. Danny thrust a few more times, until he had completely drained his tool, and then they staggered apart, while using the wall for support. "That was intense," Brandon panted. "I don't think it has ever been that wild before. You were great." "Thanks but you weren't so bad either. I don't know if it was because it had been so long since we've done it or because we had an audience, but that was totally wicked. Thank you, Brandon. I'm glad you suggested this." They kissed deeply for a couple of minutes, before turning again toward Pat. "How about it, bud? Are you up to taking your turn?" Danny asked him. 'Uh huh," was all he could get out in reply, but it was obvious he was up for it. He was rock hard and physically ready to begin. Once he got started, his primal instincts would take over and he'd just simply follow the embedded code Mother Nature had programmed him with. They were certain he'd do fine. As Brandon pulled Pat to his feet, Danny assumed the position. Brandon verbally urged Pat on and slowly guided him, as he pushed his missile forward and readied it to enter the slicked-up launch tube. Pat slid in easily, as Brandon had loosened Danny up earlier, and both sets of legs were soon rubbing against each other, as they began the fornication two- step. Like a horny dog attached to an available leg, Pat started humping Danny with short, rapid thrusts. His eyes quickly glazed over and rolled back into his head, as he clung on to Danny's bony hips, in order to keep from falling backward. He continued his machine gun assault on Danny's backdoor, until his nuts began to ache and his muscles began to tighten. Somewhat reluctantly, he made one final, long thrust and launched a handful of slimy rockets into the depths of Danny's intestinal tract. Pat managed to arch his body so far backward as he unleashed his payload, that Brandon had to catch him, to keep him from falling into the tub and possibly injuring himself. The boys gave Pat a few minutes to enjoy the lasting effects of the rockets' red glare and the pleasures of his experience with anal intercourse. When Patrick had completely collected his senses again, the boys rinsed themselves off and did a quick cleanup of the shower area, before they dried off and went back to Danny's room. They squeezed together on Danny's double bed, kissed each other goodnight and drifted off to a land filled with dreams of sugarplum fairies, trips through the universe and the wonders of boy-to-boy sex. They slept deeply and peacefully the entire night and woke up refreshed, relaxed and sporting the biggest smiles imaginable the following morning. In the other front bedroom, things were progressing even more cautiously, as Dustin and Kevin were groping with how to ask Trey if he wanted to have a little fun. Finally, it was Kevin who took the bull by the horns. "Trey, have you ever done anything with another boy before?" "No. Never," he responded. "Why do you ask?" "Well, sometimes Dusty and I do some things with each other," Kevin explained. "It feels so much better that way and we were just wondering if you might want to join us. You don't have to if you don't want to, and then we won't do anything tonight, but we just wanted to give you the chance, in case you were interested." Trey had to think this over for a few minutes, before he responded. He knew he really wanted to join them, because he'd longed for an opportunity like this for a couple of years now, but he was still somewhat reluctant. He wasn't sure if doing things with them would encourage the other boys to pin a label on him or expose his secret. He'd been trying hard to avoid being exposed, at least at school, even though he realized he was more than a little obvious. He just hoped that others would ignore his effeminate mannerisms and not relate the two issues. However, the more he thought about their offer, the sillier he realized he was being. If they already did this to each other, they certainly wouldn't label him or tell anyone else what they'd been doing, especially anyone they didn't feel they could trust or who might expose their activities. He was just about ready to answer when Dustin spoke. "Really, Trey, you don't have to do it unless you want to," he assured him. "Nobody forces anybody else to do things they don't want to do here. We just wanted to see if you might be interested." "I am," Trey responded, in a barely audible whisper. "You are?" Kevin asked, to make sure he had heard the boy correctly. "Uh huh," Trey confirmed. "I'd really like to give it a try." That was all the encouragement the other pair needed. They pushed Trey back onto the bed and went to work. They had already decided who would do what to Trey, when they talked about the possibility earlier, so Dustin moved to his breast and worked on his tits, while Kevin fondled his groin. Kevin massaged Trey's scrotum and tugged at his walnut sized nuggets, before palming his boyhood and massaging it gently, between his hand and Trey's firm gut. Trey became erect almost immediately, so Kevin began to slide his fingers up and down the shaft, working Trey's foreskin back and forth, over his knob. Trey had never felt anything so wonderful in all his life and was immensely enjoying both boys' attention. He could hardly contain himself, as his body twitched and jerked involuntarily. He couldn't believe all of the electric-like currents that were coursing through his body from their various efforts, and it wasn't long before he was on full overload and spraying his rich cream all over the three of them. Kevin worked Trey's cock a little longer before releasing it, but knew that too much attention to it could begin to turn painful. Trey was still lying prone on the bed, his heart racing, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps and his head slowly rolling from side to side. The other two allowed him sufficient time to enjoy his wonderful afterglow and were delighted when they saw signs that he was recovering. "Well, what did you think?" Dustin asked him. "Oh, wow!" Trey gasped. That was the most incredible feeling I've ever had. Thank you, both of you. I'm glad that you took the chance and asked me to join you." "So are we," Kevin answered. "We're going to let you do both of us, if you want, and Dusty and I will just kiss and work on each other's chest while you do your thing." Trey nodded his understanding. "So whose prick do you want first?" Kevin prodded. "I'll do you, because you're like me," Trey responded, referring to the fact that they were both uncircumcised, "and I'm used to that." There were no arguments from either of them, so Kevin readily assumed his position on the center of the bed. With some trepidation, Trey reached out and touched Kevin's boner, while Dustin and Kevin shared a long and extremely passionate kiss. After some tentative exploration, Trey started to manipulate Kevin's foreskin, easing it back and forth, while allowing the dark red head to play hide-and-seek with its benefactor. When Trey had tired from this game, he grasped Kevin's pole and began to pump away. Trey was a little rough at the start and Kevin had to give him a few little pointers. After listening to Kevin's suggestions, Trey used his other hand to reach out and play with the fleshy bag that hung between Kevin's legs, and was immediately consumed with the wonders of the moment. Due to the pace that Trey was using, Kevin didn't last very long, and soon strings of his alabaster wad were flying from his slit and landing everywhere. Undaunted, Trey kept going, until Kevin stopped him, but he couldn't hide the fact that he was now aglow with delight from the pleasure of this new experience. "That was wicked," Trey squealed. "It was really neat holding your prick and it was awesome watching you shoot all over the place." "Well, it's my turn now," Dustin reminded him. "Are you ready to do me?" "Yeah. I've never touched a cut prick before," he admitted. "Heck, Kevin's was the first dick of any kind I've ever touched, besides my own. Do I need to do anything different with you?" "Not really," Dustin answered, "unless you want to put some Vaseline or baby oil on your hand. That makes it slide up and down easier." "Okay," Trey agreed, "but I want you to tell me if I do anything wrong." "You'll do fine," Dustin assured him. "Now, get over here and get started. I'm horny as hell and need this really bad." Trey smiled and moved over to lie by Dustin's side. He quickly reached out and grasped his penis, being much more aggressive this time around. It was due to the fact that he gained some courage and experience while doing Kevin and was eager to see if there was any difference between the two types of cocks. Trey was using both hands to simultaneously explore Dustin's crotch and tug on his scrotum. While his left hand played with Dustin's testicles, his right hand was eagerly stroking Dustin's larger and thicker dick. Trey was really getting into this, especially seeing the other two kissing again, and then he watched in fascination as Kevin sucked on Dustin's brownish nipples. Trey's hand flew up and down Dustin's thick mast and he began to release little giggles as his excitement grew. Soon he felt Dustin's pecker swell in his hand, just before Dustin's nuts pulled away from his fingers, as they were sucked back toward his body. Trey's eyes were focused on the gaping slit, when the first rope of semen exploded into the air. Trey hesitated briefly, totally in awe of what was happening, before he resumed his pumping. Dustin quickly unloaded a few more, less forceful blasts, before the last drops of his cum oozed from his weapon. When it was over, Trey squealed again and thanked both his hosts for including him in the fun. "Trey?" Kevin began tentatively. "Would you mind if Dusty and I gave you a kiss before we went to sleep?" "Heck, no," he responded. "I was hoping you'd let me try that, too. It looked hot when you two were kissing each other." Encourage by his comment, Kevin moved forward and gave Trey his first open-mouth kiss. It took a few seconds before Trey relaxed enough for Kevin to take advantage of the moment, but then he eagerly pushed his tongue into Trey's mouth. At first Trey didn't know what to do, but eventually his own tongue started to duel with Kevin's, as they swapped mouth juices and enjoyed the pleasures such a kiss could bring. After a few minutes of this action, Kevin turned Trey over to Dustin and they did the same thing. Trey got into this kiss early, having learned a great deal from his kiss with Kevin, and this lip-lock became almost immediately satisfying for both boys. They continued like this for a while longer, before they all scooted under the bedding to sleep. They positioned Trey in the middle of this sandwich, while both Kevin and Dustin draped their arms across his body, to show him affection and still be able to touch their soul mate at the same time. Soon the room was filled with the slow, soothing buzz of their gentle snoring and the three drifted off into oblivion until the early morning sun stirred them awake. Unfortunately, good old Dad slept alone, surrounded by the sounds of all of this youthful lovemaking. It wasn't until well after midnight that I was finally able to calm down enough to fall asleep. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories8@aol.com - but please put the story title in the subject line, so it doesn't get deleted as junk mail.