Date: Thu, 03 Jun 2004 11:37:12 -0400
From: grassofhome
Subject: childhood part 9

Teddy and his basket ball buddy sat on the edge of the bed watching Terry
falling to sleep. His chest made the sheet rise and fall. Teddy knew his
friend had to be sensitive from just cuming with Terry but he figured he
would still hold his member in his soft cupped palm. When Terry began to
snore, my basketball buddy asked me, "You got a camera?" We grinned and
started doing what came natural.

Teddy grabbed the camera as His friend slowly pulled back the sheet. A shot
was made of him still covered all the way. Another was made of him with just
his cock neck showing. Then one of him fully nude and fully limp. His friend
was still nude from sleeping with Terry and so decided to slip back into
bed. He played with Terry's 10 year old 4 incher until it harden and then
another shot was made. Terry started to wake up so the basketball buddy made
his move.

He straddled Terry's chest and placed his hardening dick into the parted
lips of terry's mouth. In his groggy state Terry took it in as far as the
head. His friend began to make awful faces. He said with his jaw clinched,
"He's using his teeth."

"wake him up then."

"Hey, Terry. Wake up. Your biting. Don't bite. Don't ...ouch. Don't do that."
another picture was snapped.

Terry woke up enough to see what was going on and withdrew his teeth but
kept the dick head in his mouth. In a moment he began sucking it like a baby
bottle. Then he took in a fraction more and started using his tongue. This
was real head. As if turning on a light switch Terry was fully awake and
looked up at the basketball buddy and his eyes widened in horror. "How long
have we been doing this?"

The basket ball buddy knew the truth but figured he might as well lie to the
poor soul. "About 20 to 30 minutes. Your damn good!"

"Thanks."

With that Terry took the dick in even further and serviced my friend as if
it were an every day thing. After a few more minutes we all decided that so
much sex was tireing us out. We really wanted to get Terry horned up for
play later in the day and quitting before he was satisfied again was the
best way. Teddy said out loud, "I wish we could go to Greg's house. We could
find something to do there."

Terry replied, "do you know his cell? We could use my cell to get him." In
less than 30 minutes it was discovered that Greg has not lost power and they
would be heading up the hill in the SUV for showers and a hot lunch. As they
road up the hill they passed Joe sitting in his garage looking like a lost
puppy. Terry pulled out his phone and called Joe. He had his cell in his
hand and answered on the first ring. Terry and Joe talked about the storm
and where the Suv full of kids was going. With that Terry handed me the
phone.

Joe said, "where were you? I tried to call but no one answered? I figured
that you didn't get my present but now I see your with Terry and you
probably have the present and still did not call to say thank you."

Joe was crying. I tried to settle him down but the only thing was to invite
him to Greg's for us to talk in person. We were turning into Terry's drive
so he could get a change of close as Joe came running. He asked if he could
get in, and dad said he had to get permission from his folks. The cells were
out again and by the time Terry got back out Joe was in the back seat. So up
the hill we went with my little brother, Jack, in the back seat, Joe in the
middle back and Terry on the left back. I was next to my sister in the
middle seat with my basketball buddy beside me and my mom and dad were
rather nervous in the front. They kept chattering about how they looked and
this would be the first time they got to see the new house in years.

Terry began to rub his crotch and it was growing. I gave him the "What do
you think your doing" look? and he just shrugged and put his thumb under his
waist band. Terry bent over to Jack and whispered "don't these leather seats
feel great? Their sexy, damn sexy!" With that Jack ran his hand over a small
patch of leather and just smiled at Terry.

Joe wanted in on the conversation so Terry told him the same thing. And
followed with, "I want to do you Joe right here on these seats. Have you
ever been fucked?" In one fell swoop Terry tugged his shorts and boxers down
to his knees and glided his butt cheeks over the gray leather invitation for
sex. Joe got scared and looked to see if my sister was looking but from her
seat it would be almost imposable for her to see. Jack ran his hand over to
lift Terry's shirt and exposed his bone. Joe spontaneously said out loud,
"Your dinker!" And just froze in fear that someone heard him. He had been
herd but no one was paying much attention to the boy. Terry took Joe's hand
and sat it on his hard dick head and whispered to Joe, "yes, my dinker. Want
to play?"

Joe was petrified to do anything so he just kept his hand right there and
Jack scooted in under him for a quick group. I think this is the first time
I have ever seen my brother touch another guys dick. It had to be quick
because we were getting close to Greg's drive. Terry waited until the car
was at a complete stop and dad was opening the door before he pulled up the
shorts.

My sister and my folks got up and went to the front door and us boys ran
around to the glass sliding door in the basement. We made our way into
Greg's room and saw him sitting on the floor listening to Story of the Year
in a Bulls jersey and a towel over his lap. Everyone had said they were
coming here to take showers but showers was second. Taking a shit was first.

Terry got the down stairs bathroom, I went up to see about the half bath in
the hall and found it occupied and had to wait. By the time I was back down
everyone but Joe had crapped and everyone else was huddled around Greg. He
was standing now, and it was as I suspected. He was naked under that towel,
but he did have an ice pack. They were looking at two places that looked
like dimples in his nut sack. His balls were always a great site. They were
low and hung away from his legs. But now they were lower than ever and his
nuts looked like swollen plumbs in a cheese cloth. Each boy in turn reached
and gingerly touched the dimples and then while they were there gave a nice
roll of the balls and a gentle stroke of the shaft.

As I was the last in the room I handled him last but, no one moved until we
had all had our turn. Just as we were breaking I noticed Joe. He had
finished dumping his load and had his hand out to touch the huge man tool
before him. I thought to myself that I would love to see Greg's huge penis
completely erect and rubbed up against Joe's needle dick. What a site that
would be. I snapped back to reality and announced that it looked like dinner
was almost ready and we needed to get showers.

I then took on the act of organizing into my own hands.
"Greg, do you need a shower?"

"No, I showered before the surgery at 5:00 this morning. But if you don`t
mind I could stand to freshen up."

"OK were going to save time. Jack I want you to shower with my basketball
buddy and Joe you shower with Terry." I knew that Joe was not ready to show
his `dinker' to anyone else but me because I had sucked and played with the
little thing. I would need to break the ice.
"And Greg you and I will both clean up."

Greg walked bowlegged to the closet and pulled out five large towels. I
shucked my cloths quickly to give the boys a nice view while they stripped.
Joe turned his back and wrapped the towel around his waist before stepping
out of his undershots. I hung the towel over my shoulders and found my self
waiting, of all things, to see Jacks dick. It may sound odd but of all the
boys in the room today. Jack was the only one I had not seen naked in over a
year.

For an accent on my recent development I tugged at my pubs and faced Jack.
He lowered his shorts and just stood their completely naked. He had a dick
like mine. It was a bold 5 ½ incher and hairless. His nuts were about the
same size as mine but he had a good deal more foreskin. He was growing erect
as he stood their. He tossed the towel back to Teddy and said that he would
just share my buddy`s. With that he and my buddy went out to the unfinished
part of the basement and to the shower. I called after them, "don't lock the
door and don't turn off the shower so we can just step in. And don't take
too much time." Jack hung his dick around the door jam and made it look like
it were talking to me by bobbing it up and down as he answered me, "and
don't hold your breath."

I found I was hard again and Greg was asking about the open sore on my dick.
I explained that Terry had been a bit rough the night before and we had not
used oil. Again Joe was tearing up. "What's the matter now?" I asked.

"I thought I was your boyfriend?"

"You are. But these are good friends too. I want you to shower with Terry
and enjoy each other. We will be lover and boyfriends but you can have a
great time with the other boys as well". With that I called over Terry and
got on my knees. "I want to show you something Joe. I opened Terry's towel
and let it fall to the floor. I fiddled with his dick and said, See. His
dinker is about the same size as yours and he lets everyone see it. He will
even let you feel it."

Terry took the cue and moved Joe's hand to his dinker for the second time in
less than an hour. Even through the double thick wrap of towel Joe's tent
was showing. Now I want you to do him like you do me. With that Joe turned
and walked to the love seat and just sat their pouting. I went over to
comfort him but he only said that he had a problem too. I asked what and he
led me to the far side of the room where Greg or my basket ball buddy cold
not see. He opened his towel and showed me that when I had sucked him I had
left a hicky on the cock head. He was so worried. I figured I could get a
lot of mileage out of this so I told him that it looked serious.


"Did I do this to you?" He nodded. "I'm sorry. What do we do about it? How
do we treat it? I wish Helmet were here. He could tell us what was happening
right away."

Greg spoke up, "its almost bed time over there, so maybe I can get him on
the net". He booted up yahoo messenger and pulled up his account. Sure
enough Helmet was on. I walked over to the desk and whispered that I wanted
everyone in the place to have a chance to play with Joe and could he fix
that up for me. He just said "understood" and started writing Helmet at
lightning speed.

He turned to Joe and said that Helmet needed to see it. He dismounted the
camera from the top of the monitor and pointed it at Joe. Joe blushed a
blush that started at his belly button and went up to the top of his head.
He shook his head "no" and stepped back. I put my hand on his shoulder and
said, "Helmet is almost a doctor." that was a lie straight from hell. "And
it's OK if he sees your tool. He can help us work his out." so Joe
reluctantly opened his towel just big enough to get the camera into his
towel.

Helmet messaged back that he needed more light and could he step over to a
window. Joe opened it a bit more then a bit more. Finely the only thing
covered was his butt crack. with that I took the towel from him so he was as
naked as Terry and me. The camera was up so close that it could not see
anything else but Joes dick. Again Helmet asked for more light. He then
instructed Greg to lift it up so he could see the underside. He did not ask
permission from Joe or even look in his direction. Greg just took his two
fingers and lifted the dick and exposed the underside. Helmets voice came
over the speakers for the first time. He asked, "is there any markings like
this under the sack or between the legs?"

I held Joe up by hooking my arms under his and lifting him from behind. Greg
spread his legs and lifted the tight little ball sack with its nice little
grapes. He asked for more light again so we moved everything to the window
and then he said that he would look things up and be back with us. Joe
grabbed his towel and wrapped it high on his waist as if to show us how much
he disliked that.

I motioned him to go with me to the bathroom door to hurry up the boys. I
opened the door and started to call Jack and my basketball buddy by name and
ask them to hurry but I saw exactly what I expected to see. Jack had my
buddy turned sideways and was washing his dick and ass at the same time. My
buddy was thrusting his hips in an animalistic way and his grunts could be
heard over he falling water. Instead of interrupting them I motioned for Joe
to join me at the door and we stood and watched for about two minutes.

My dick was mostly hard before but this put it over the edge and it smarted
again from the sore my basketball buddy had put there. When I looked back to
see how Joe was enjoying the show I saw Terry with his hand up Joe's towel
and Joes little plump hand jerking Terry's naked dick for all he was worth.
I smiled and knew they would have fun in he shower. I knocked on the already
open door and told the boys to hurry because lunch was almost ready. Instead
of hurrying they switched places. Now Jack was being cleaned up and good.

Greg called Joe to come and he ran with Terry wondering what happened to the
dick in his hand. It was Helmet on line again and he had news. I stood
behind Greg to give Helmet a look at my rod just to make him jealous. He
announced that what Joe had was a subdurel himatoma and it needed immediate
attention. He would need to be massaged continuously for the next four to
five hours. He could not do this by himself because he could not tell when
things changed enough so he would need to either lay down or sit down and
someone else would need to slowly and lightly strok his dick constantly for
the next four to five hours and he must use some kind of liniment or
ointment. Greg wrote back that he did not know what kind of ointment he
meant. Helmet said that anything from baby oil to hand lotion would work.
With that Greg went to his night stand and grabbed the baby oil and handed
it to Terry. He said, "You already know what the boy likes in the way of
hand jobs. You go first. We will all help out. Terry did what he was told.
He got on his knees and filed the small cupped hand with a tea spoon of baby
oil and lifted it under Joe's towel. Joe looked at the faces of me and Greg
for some sign of this being a hoax but we gave him a deadly serious look.

About the time he was really getting into the hand job we heard the door on
the shower open. Ok you boys run on in. helmet could be heard on the
speakers again. "Did you do it?" he spoke in German for a few seconds and
then Greg pointed the camera to my dick. Helmet spoke again and Greg
interrupted. "helmet said that you have a good size sore on your slong, and
you need to put Neosporin on it right now and leave it alone for a day or
two, but no more." Again they spoke in German and Greg stood and put the web
cam low on his body and showed the two new dimples. He pulled back the folds
in the nut sack to show that each dimple had a single stick in them. I could
tell by he way Helmets head was moving on the jerky little screen that the
guy was stroking off while looking at his brother.

I stepped to the bathroom to find some Neosporin and the little boys were
hooked to each other, by the hands and dicks mutely, waiting for the door to
open. I reached through the happy couple and opened the door to find that
Jack and my basket ball buddy were drying each other off. I pushed Terry and
Joe through the wet naked boys to the open running shower and Joe dropped
his towel to expose his rock hard 3 and ½ incher. The door shut and I asked
them to hurry, so that Greg and I could get cleaned.

Jack and my buddy stepped out to the unfinished part of the basement and
continued to give attentions to the water on each others body. Just then
Lori came sneaking down the stairs. I caught her eye first and the other
boys were so engrossed in their fun that it took them a good 30 seconds to
realize they were being watched, by a girl, with clothes on. They started to
bolt to the door but I held their wet slippery bodies tight and introduced
them.

"Boys, no need to run. This is Lori. This is the most beautiful sister of
Greg and Helmet. She very much enjoys the male form. She is quite an artist.
Her looking at a naked guy is like a doctor looking at a naked guy, only she
fingers herself while she examines your bodies." Before I could get out the
whole speech Lorie had her hand on my dick and I was wincing with pain. She
withdrew her hand as soon as she felt the sore.

I explained the situation and offered that she help these two young men get
dried off. She took the only towel that made it out of the bathroom with
them and began gently and slowly drying their erections at the same time.
She looked between the naked smooth firm wet bodies to see two more forms
behind the frosted glass door of the shower. She was in heaven. "I came down
to tell you that lunch will be ready in 20 minutes." She bit her bottom lip
and moved the two dicks closer and her face up to both of them so that their
heads touched her cheeks.

I leaned back against he paneled wall to watch her work her magic. This must
have been what the two girl saw when she was doing me. She finally had them
so very close she could get them both in her mouth at the same time but
first she wanted them hornier, as if that were possible.

"You" she pulled slightly on Jacks dick. "Kiss him." he looked at me and I
just shrugged and motioned like it didn't matter. So he obliged. She tugged
on my buddies dick and said, "Use your tongue." He did, then they did. She
took the dicks in her mouth and began to work them like magic wands at a
wizards convention. This would be white magic of course, creamy white magic.
She let go of the wands to say, "masturbate each others nipples." what a
command, but they kept kissing with tongue and started fiddling each others
nipples.

She skinned back Jacks large foreskin to give her better traction and rubbed
my buddies dick head against it. He began to moan in ecstasy. She ran her
hands around the back of each boy to feel their asses. She used the tips of
her fingers to outline the firm crescent cheeks and they shivered under her
touch. She tickled the backs of their legs and the small of heir backs and
returned to the firm orbs again.

Their was no telling where the boys were in their trip to ecstasy but it was
obvious that they were well on their way when Lorie's mother called from
upstairs, "Lori, leave those boys alone and get up here. I need your help
with food." Lorie stood and wiped her mouth and kissed me quickly with her
tongue and ran up stairs. In a flash it hit me that my tongue was probably
tasting my own brothers dick. It was erotic and repulsive at the same time..
But I had real wood again, and it smarted.

As we made out way back into the room Greg was still on line with Helmet and
they were talking about the dance. They were going through lists of girls
that Greg would be comfortable taking to the dance. He needed to get a date
quick for the sake of covering up things between him and me. I went to talk
to Greg as the two lovers knotted in a single wad of flesh tangled their way
to the bed and fell on to it without breaking contact with the entire
bodies. This was inhibitions at their best.

It only took Joe and Terry a few minutes to get out of the shower and Terry
was still doing Joe with the baby oil. Joe held a hand- towel in front of
his dick and Terry ever faithfully worked on his friends little magic wand.
The spell was cast and the two of them would never be separate.

Greg signed off with Helmet and we went into the shower. We were not as
handy. Our dicks needed a rest from so much use. We did kiss a bit and we
did wash each others backs from the neck to the feet and back up again. I
did get a bit hard but not that it hurt any. We talked about he other boys.

"What do you think about Joe" I asked?

"he's so cute. I could suck that little peter like a straw. And your basket
ball buddy? You told me he was horny but I had no idea."

"I had no idea until last night. He just transformed right in front of me.
The lights were out and he changed into this love making animal."

" What was he before?"

"he as a cock sucking animal. No love about it."

He asked, "how long do you want us to keep up this hand job joke with Joe?"

"He can't ever know it was a joke. He must think we are really helping him.
We need to keep this up as long as it takes for him to be comfortable having
sex in front of the rest of us. I want him to be just as big a slut as you."

"As me? What about you?"

"OK. As big a slut as us." We kissed again and got out of the shower. Greg
asked if I would mind if he did Jack or my buddy. I said of course not. He
laughed and when I bent over to dry my feet he kissed my ass. I opened my
cheeks and he kissed my ass hole. We stopped there before something else
happened.

We made our way into the room to see that Jack had dressed and told us that
lunch was on the table and only two of us had seat upstairs. Everyone else
would have to fend for themselves. My basket ball buddy laid on the bed next
to Joe and Terry was doing a slow-hand on them both at the same rhythm.

My buddy was talking dirty to Joe. "Don't you love it when you touch a new
dick for the first time? Isn't it the best to see an open ass hole from
across a room and you don't even know the name of the boy behind the ass.
Don't you love wrapping some else's foreskin around your tongue? Don't you
love..." and Joe interrupted.

"What is your name? I really want to know. What is your name?" Instead of
answering Joe he spoke to Greg who stood naked near the dresser. "you need a
date to the dance in two days, right?"

"yes."

"Why not take me." He spoke in a deeper husker tone as Terry brought him to
the edge of climax. "I make a damn fine looking girl."

I inserted, "With that hair he could just about pull it off."

Jack added, "and those nipples. Those look as big as Lorie's tits or
bigger." Greg did not like the sound of that statement. With that my basket
ball buddy turned to Joe and said, "just call me Marilyn." Joe asked, "For
Marilyn Manson?" Marilyn answered, "or Marilyn Monroe. I don't give an
ffff...ffffff...fffff...Fucccccccck." And with that he came. His body shook and he
arched back on his heals and shoulders and shook with violence so as to look
like a seizer. Then a stream of silent tears ran back from his eyes and to
his ears. He was in heaven again.

Jack stood over Marilyn rubbing his budge through his swollen zipper. "good
one Manson. I wish I had done that to you." Manson turned to Joe and said,
"If your going to be a real fag you can't be exclusive."

(a note to the readers. I knew I was going to change the name of this
character as some time so I refrained from giving his a name right off. From
this point he will be know as both Marilyn Monroe and Marilyn Manson. Hope
that's not too confusing.)

We got dressed . All but Marilyn and Joe. Terry came up with us for food and
he made a plate to take back to Joe. Manson took over for Terry for the time
being and Joe agreed a long as the towel stayed covering his "dinker".

The meal was Greek food. Not the Americanized fast food version of Greek
food but the real thing. We had shaved lamb and grape leaves. We had cuscus
and babagenui. I helped myself to the mound of black olives and goat cheese
while Teddy made his way to the grape leaves and pita bread. Mom an Dad
looked more worried than before. Jack and Teddy made their way to the back
porch and Terry and I went to the living room and at in front of the TV to
watch Fuse.

After lunch desert was served. I had never had desert with lunch, ever at
home, but Teddy's mom served a type of Baklava in a round shape with nuts on
top. It was great. She also served some strong coffee. It had cloves in it
and it was described as Turkish coffee. After that we were served a after
dinner wine. I looked at my Dad for permission and he nodded. I only took a
half a glass so not to draw attention to myself.

Teddy and Jack on the other hand snuck a whole bottle out to the porch and
were planning on drinking it all until Terry and I spoiled it by getting a
glass of their's, for ourselves. A bit tipsy, full of food, and still horny
we disappeared downstairs. We made a variety plate for the two boys down
stairs and I brought them each a glass of wine.

As we arrived in the room Manson had Joe in a compromising position. His
mouth was attached to the little boys grapes and Manson's hand was still
cranking away at the slim shaft. Joe had not gone soft in over an hour. I
knelt beside Manson to ask if he would like to switch. He said with the
balls still in his mouth, "In a minute." Joe was rolling from one hip to the
other and his breathing made it evident that he would cum soon. We propped
his head up on several pillows and helped him eat some of the lamb. He
chewed and grunted at the same time. His quivers and a few snorts were the
only sign he had had an orgasm. As he settled back down Manson left his nuts
and Teddy went back to the same position as Manson. Joe was eating like a
fat man at a buffet. But then so was Teddy. Manson picked up the roll of
grape leaves and slid then in and out of his mouth like they were a dick and
made eyes at the other boys in the room. He and Joe were the only naked boys
left. Joe had lost the hand towel somewhere and he did not care.

Teddy did not last long between Joe's legs. His own nuts were in need of
attention. He shucked his sexy white shorts and refilled the ice pack from
his own refrigerator. Jack spotted the half bottle of wine when the door was
open and asked for some. Greg gave it all to him and said that he would
share. I was woozy enough and passed. I noticed that no one was on Joe so I
took my turn. I kept in the conversation with Teddy and Manson while I
jacked Joe's dick with my finger and thumb. Marylyn began talking to Teddy
about the big dance and then went out to the bathroom naked.

He returned with his hair combed over one eye and his dick tucked in between
his legs and walked in an awkward gate to Teddy.. He spoke in an obviously
well rehearsed femanine voice. We all were amazed. He could pull it off. He
could be a girl. But his chest? He cupped his hands under his own tits and
pushed them up and out. It was obvious that he could do it all. It was
settled. I would take Black and Teddy would take Manson. We sat down to make
plans.

While we were busy Lori came in and put the moves on Jack. Lori liked boys
that were not developed. She knew she could not get pregnant. She also said
that boys that were too big did not spend enough time at the G spot. She
stood before Jack and shimmied out of her short and opened he legs to show
she had no panties on. There it was. That cinnamon colored pouting pussy. I
would never get enough of that site. She stood Jack up and opened his shorts
and pulled his pecker out of his boxer fly. She wrapped one leg around his
hip and slipped his already hard dick into its new pleasure palace. It was
dark and warm in that palace but It was a place where Jacks sultan stood
tall. He thrust in quickly and Lorie corrected him with a smack on the ass.
He went in slower and they fucked standing right in front of us.

I sat on the floor across from the couple and could see my own brothers dick
going in and out of the one place that my dick had never been. He was
gasping for breath and she was biting her lip and trying to get her shirt
off. Manson helped both off with the tops, his pants working their way lower
and lower, and then just stood their lightly rubbing their backs and butts
for a second or two.

Joe was also getting to the edge again and his eyes were fixed on the same
thing every one else saw. Joe grunted and quivered and did his won pelvic
thrusts as he came again. That boy would know what pleasure was before the
day was out.

Lorie's juices were flowing. Her juice was running down jack's legs and his
jeans were to his ankles. He still had on the boxers but what the hell. No
one was looking at him. She came first. It was long and low groans. The he
shook with pleasure. He blushed for he first time after realizing that every
one had seen everything. He had his first fuck and was being watched by all
those friends. He said something to that effect and Lorie said, "That's the
way orgasms should be. Shared with as many friends as possible.

She then held Jacks limp dick in her hand and used it as a leash to lead him
over to Manson. She turned to fuck Manson and examined his dick to see that
it was almost hard. She noticed the blond sprouts of hair on the lowest part
of the stomach and brushed them with her hand . She ran a finger around
where a foreskin should have been and then pushed it back to expose the ridg
of his gland. It was a nice strawberry shaped head and the color of weak
tea. She licked her lips as she traced the vein that ran from his lower rib
to his left hip and then shot over to his pubis and disappeared just before
making contact with the budging veins on his hardening dick. She pulled
lightly at the skin and allowed the veins to stand out like defined muscles
on a body builder. It was too much for her to stop their She cocked her leg
again around his hip and slipped his cock into her wet, very wet pussy. He
rocked back and forth and let her do a lot of the work. Then like some one
had shouted "action " from off stage he started humping at a furious speed.
Lori did not smack him on the ass. She kept up the motion.

Joe was with in reach of the cinnamon colored ass and ran his hand under the
cheek and to her hanging pussy. He fingered her nicest asset, her large
swollen clit. It was almost to much for the chap to handle. He moaned again
with pleasure. Manson and Lorie were having hard passionate sex. It was barn
yard sex and everyone knew it. Their orgasms were not at the same time but
overlapped each others. They did not shake or quiver but kept humping like
stallions while standing and did not slow down until the climax had waned.

Joe applauded. We all laughed. Lorie let Manson's limp member slide slowly
out of her pussy with that feel-too-good look on her face. She did not miss
a beat. She turned to help herself to Joe.

Joe responded in a slight clinch of fear but gave in as he had given in to
everything else that day. He just laid with his head still propped on
pillows and let her have him. Joe kept looking at those beautiful pink
nipples and wondering how they would taste. .Joe was still hard but because
of his size it was suggested that if he were on top that he could make
better contact and get off quicker. He did as instructed and Lori closed her
legs slightly to give Joe a better texture. It took Joe about five minutes
to cum and he was just about exhausted. As Joe and Lorie did their thing
Jack and Terry went back to the love seat to kiss. Jack with his half hard
sticking out of his boxers and Terry fully clothed.

As son as Joe arrived at his climax she dismounted and instructed Terry to
stop with his boyfriend and come help her shower before she got dressed.
Terry cold only say, "Oh tits. OOOOH tits! The room smelled of sweet boy
sweat and passion. Teddy leaned back and asked for me to give him a hand.

Jack came back to Joe's dick and I went to Teddy's. Teddy had seen so much
he just had to get his rocks off once. The doctor had told him to not bother
it for a day or so. He said that it would not break anything if he needed to
"express" himself but it would hurt like hell. Teddy did not care. He laid
back on the carpet and sat the ice pack on the floor. He lifted up his own
jersey to his tits and asked me to get him off.

Manson and jack gathered around to watch the huge mast polished. It was
already at full sail and I had only to stroke it. It was so top heavy that
every down stroke it listed to one side and gave a cute curl. Then on the up
stroke it would straiten back up. The monster was at full strength and
immediately Teddy began to make noises like he was constipated. He closed
his eyes and tossed back his head. He rested on his elbows and tried to
fiddle with his nipples. Manson got on one side and reached both nipples
leaving Teddy to fondle Manson.

Jack was watching from the vantage point of Joe's dick and Joe was focused
in on the action as well. By now Joe had been hard for almost three hours
and the bottle of baby oil was about gone. Teddy could not hold on long at
all. He gave a muffled yell and out shot buckets of bright white sperm. His
balls drew up and looked like they were vibrating in their sack. The sperm
was released from its prison of flesh. It covered his chest his belly his
pubs, his dick, Manson's face, my hands and a bit on the carpet. I had never
seen so much cum out of one single dick and he was still cumming. He oozed
like lava flowing down a mountain. The magma rolled down his shaft and to
those beautiful pubs.

With out warning Joe came again and this time he gave a shocking cry. It was
jut too much for the lad to handle. He rolled his eyes and fell back into a
mist of ecstasy. Teddy was not so lucky. He was in great pain. His nuts,
that were hanging so low just a few minutes before, were now drawn up to the
shaft and clinging to the mast as the ship was going down. Teddy rocked from
one hip to the next in pain. His balls rolled from one leg to the other like
eggs in the bottom of a row boat. He crunched his abs in a tight knot and
gripped with his face so it looked like an apple head doll.

He just rocked back and forth for the longest time. He got the ice pack and
gently placed it on the plumbs. Teddy thanked us all. We were trying to be a
good friend but just couldn,t take our eyes off all that cum. I dipped the
tip of my finger into his pool on the left tit and so did Manson. We tasted
it and said it was not as bad as we thought. It was salty and sweet at the
same time. It smelled of bleach and felt like white glue. What a great time.

A naked Lorie emerged with naked Terry and told Manson that if he wanted
help with makeup she would help him. Plans were made for a trip to the store
and how they would pay for all the stuff they needed.

At some point Joe was left unattended and made his way to the spent aching
dick and bent to lick a drop of jiz from the piss slit. I smiled at Teddy
and he said, "We flipped him?"

I answered, "Yes, flipped!"

More hand jobs and kissing were being given by willing friends as Teddy and
I sat on the floor and spoke of ice bags, incest and what we wanted out of
life. "How about you. What do you want out of life Teddy?"

"I just want fuck and be fucked. You?"

"I was thinking about something a little bit bigger. How many boys do you
think there are in this neighborhood? 100? 200?"

"Could be about 100. Why?"

"look at this army here. We could do anything we wanted if we put our minds
and bodies to it." I looked around the room at the boys messing around with
each other and being very free about their naked bodies. Lorie had dressed
and gone to her room to fetch a bag of makeup and was now applying it to
Manson who was getting his dick fondled by Joe. "Manson."

"Yes."

"Do you think there are about 100 boys in this neighborhood?"

"100 maybe 150. Why?" "How many boys are there that go camping in the field
that would do what we are doing here?" "5 or 10."

"OK. Those 5, or 10, the three or four people that we have been with. The
six of us,  How many is that?"

"About 20 or so."

I stood in the middle of the room and got their attention. "I have a plan.
We need to organize all the cock suckers and butt fuckers we can, and do our
best to flip every boy in our neighborhood. Befor they get in bed with a
girl I want them in bed with me. And you should want the same thing. I say
we make a list of target boys and get the leaders of each of the clicks and
gangs we can. From their we go wild." the boys sat in wide eyed wonder and
if they were not hard already they were getting hard.

Joe spoke up. We should have a sign to show who we flipped and who we
haven't."

I answered, "good idea. What will be our color?"

Jack held up the white sweat shorts that Greg had worn to lunch and said,
"These. Where did you get these Greg? Are there more?" He had gotten them at
the rugged store only two miles from my house. And their were plenty, by
plenty I mean a few hundred. So it was set that tomorrow we would ride our
bikes after school and before our parents got home to the store and each get
shorts. Tight, white sweat shorts that would show every fold, wrinkle, and
vein of our package. We shall over cum!!!