Date: Tue, 25 Aug 2015 11:42:01 -0400
From: Lytle Peters <lytle.peters@gmail.com>
Subject: "I Didn't Know" Part 2, Gay Young Friends

Roger scooted himself over to what had been Lewis's side of the bed next to
the window and stretched out on his back. He reached out behind my head and
pulled me down next to him so that my face was at his chest, of course. I
knew what he wanted now.

Lewis got up and was fishing through Roger's duffle bag with all his stuff
in it, but then he came back and sat on the side of the bed where Roger had
been. They were keeping me sandwiched between them.

Roger moved my head so that my lips were at his nipple, so I put out my
tongue and started making little circles around it in the pink puffy part.
Then I would flick it across the erect nipple maybe a dozen times, then go
back to making circles. Meanwhile, my fingertips were teasing his erect
other nipple. "Ohhhhh God," he said airily, "yessssssss, baby."

Did he just call me 'baby'? We'd come a long way from the
too-cool-to-even-acknowledge-you-little-kid Roger in my backyard that
afternoon.

I kept tongue tickling his right nipple but moved my hand across his belly
and found his cock waiting for me. It was hard again. I tickled the head
and felt down his big shaft while my tongue was working his nipple.

"Yesssss, baby, yesssss."

I felt Lewis stretch out behind me and felt his finger start to lightly
touch my butt cheeks. No, it wasn't his finger. It was his four inches of
boy cock. He nestled it into my crack and started rubbing it up and down,
moving it a little deeper into my crack. I didn't know how good that would
feel, but then I didn't know how good Roger could make me feel down there
either. Almost as though he knew what I was thinking, Roger said, "Turn
around, Freddie. Put your butt in my face."

I did as I was told, and for the third time that night, I felt Roger's
tongue deep in my crack searching for my pucker. It was almost like he
wanted to play with my butt more than with my peter! I assumed he wanted me
to kiss his cock again, so I took its head into my mouth. Roger's tongue
was teasing and probing my pucker. One of them was squeezing and tugging on
my peter too. My body was again all tingly and my little peter pulsing.
Roger's tongue was soon going in and out, in and out, in and out of my
pucker. Then really, really deep in and flicking around inside me. I put
more of his cock into my mouth. We continued for several minutes, and then
Roger pulled his face out of my crack. My pucker didn't want to let go of
his hot tongue.

Roger said, "Come back up here, Freddie, and suck my titties some more."

I turned and stretched out beside him again on my belly and went back to
work on his right nipple. Lewis was crawling up behind me but between my
legs. I felt him start to rub his cock in my crack again. It was in my
crack deep. Then I felt him reposition and put its head against my pucker.
Roger was holding my head firmly to his chest. Lewis pushed against my
pucker, still wet and hungry from Roger's tongue. On the third try, he
pushed it inside my pucker.

"Hey," I said, but Roger held my head firmly.

"Shhhh," he said.

Lewis pushed again, and about half his cock slipped up inside me. He held
it there for a minute. Then he pushed again, and I felt his little hairs
against my butt.

"I'm in," he said.

"Hey," I said again.

"Shhhh," said Roger. "Be still. Lewis is going to fuck you now."

Fuck me? Didn't that happen to girls? I felt his cock slide mostly out of
me and then slowly back in. My pucker was tingling like crazy. Slowly out
and then in. Out and then in. Lewis was fucking me. Four inches of boy cock
with that little curve to the right. I was being fucked. The dirtiest word
of them all on the playground at school. And it was happening to me. It
didn't hurt. Lewis's cock felt really slippery, from Roger's spit maybe or
whatever. And it wasn't so big that it hurt me. In fact, it felt really
good. He was going faster now, slapping against my butt. My pucker was
deliciously tingly.

"That's it, baby," Roger said softly. There was that word again. "Do you
like feeling Lewis's hard cock fucking you? You like it, don't you."

"Yesss," I said.

Lewis was fucking me fast now. My pucker was singing, it felt so good. I
went back to licking Roger's nipple. Lewis was slapping against me, probing
me with his four inches.

"Fuck me," I whispered. I loved saying the word while his hard boy cock was
doing it to me. "Fuck me."

Before too long, Lewis pushed really deep, for him at least, and then
stopped. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yeah," he said. I could feel his cock jerking inside
me. My pucker squeezed tightly around his shaft. I could feel his balls
against me.

"Fuck me," I whispered again. But Lewis just held still for a long time,
his hands holding my sides.

"Roger's going to fuck you now," Lewis said. He was still up inside me,
still hard, still twitching.

"He is?"

"Don't worry, baby. You're going to fuck ME," Roger said.

I was? How would that work? I didn't know.

I felt Lewis slide his cock out of me. My pucker didn't want to let it go.

"Give me some of that stuff," Roger said, apparently to Lewis. Lewis got
off the bed. Something was handed to Roger. Then Roger said, "OK, Freddie,
sit on my belly. That's right." I put a knee on either side of him. Was I
going to put my peter in his mouth to fuck him? He reached up and pulled my
face down to his. Our lips came together. He was kissing me! Holding me
behind my head and kissing me. His tongue pushed between my lips, I opened
slightly, and his tongue was in my mouth tickling my tongue. Then I felt
him suck my tongue like it was my peter. And his  hands were playing with
my buns. Lewis was reaching up under me to play with my hard peter. Roger's
tongue was dancing against my tongue. Then Roger pushed down on my butt and
I felt the tip of his hard cock in my crack. Was Lewis holding Roger's
cock? Maybe. "That's right, baby," Roger whispered. "Push back against it.
You know you want it inside you." It was longer and fatter that Lewis's. I
wasn't so sure. I felt his cock head find my already-fucked pucker and it
slipped inside. "That's right. You push back on it." I did. A little more
went inside me. My pucker was all tingly. "You're doing great, Freddie. You
know you want that hard cock up inside you. You're going to fuck that cock
with your ass." His dirty words made me want it. I pushed back. It was big
and hot and hard. "That's right, baby. Sit on my cock." I gave a final push
and felt his hair against my butt cheeks. I sat up straight and found
myself sitting on Roger with his big cock buried deep inside me. I felt
really really full down there. My pucker was squeezing his shaft. "Now, you
go up and down, baby, and you'll be fucking me."

I raised up a little and then sat back down, I did it again, and then I
moved from side to side.

"Mmmmm, feel my hard cock inside you," Roger said. He reached down and
started to pull at my little peter. I lifted up more and sat down. My
pucker was wrapped tight around his shaft. It felt really good. "That's
right, Freddie. Fuck me."

I started a regular up and down motion and figured out how I could go as
far as having just his cock head inside me and then slide all the way down
his shaft. My pucker was singing. I was fucking Roger. I started going
faster. He started moaning and jerking my little peter. I couldn't see
Lewis. Was he behind me feeling Roger's balls? Maybe. I was riding his hard
cock. I stopped and made little circles. That made Roger say, "Ohhhh, God,
Freddie." Then I started riding it again, only this time his cock hit a
spot inside me and it sent like an electric shock to my peter. I found that
spot again and I made the cock rub it over and over and over and over. My
peter got tingly and started twitching like crazy. "Oh Oh Oh, Ohhhhh," I
whispered. Roger kept pulling on my peter.

"You're making him cum again," I heard Lewis say.

Then I felt Roger take hold of my hips and he started thrusting up into me
really hard. I reached down and pinched both of his big pink nipples at the
same time, twisting them like radio dials. "Mmmmmph mmmmmmmph, God,
yessssssss." He stopped deep inside me and held us still. I could feel his
cock jerking against my insides. We froze like that for several minutes,
the only movement his cock twitching and flexing. Squirting cum milk inside
me, I guessed.

He pulled me down and held me with my head on his shoulder. We were covered
in sweat. Still, we lay like that for a long time with his big cock still
up inside me. It was still hard. If I clenched my muscles, I could make my
pucker squeeze his shaft. Each time I did Roger made little purring noises.
I don't know how long we lay like that before Lewis finally said, "Hey
guys."

Turns out he was reloaded and he wanted more. He fucked me next, with me on
my hands and knees, "doggy style," he called it. That time Roger crawled up
under me and sucked my hard little peter while Lewis was fucking me. Then
Roger fucked me doggy style and Lewis sucked my peter. I had so many "cums"
I lost count. Then I sat on Lewis's cock and fucked him like I'd first done
to Roger. And finally, really late at night Roger put my knees on my chest
and fucked me slowly and deeply, watching my face intently. He found that
hot spot inside me and rubbed it with his cock until I was having cum after
cum and my head was flopping from side to side. "You're mine, baby," Roger
kept saying. "Feel my hard cock inside you." I clenched it in response each
time he said it.

*****
The next morning, I woke up to find my peter in Roger's mouth. Lewis was
still asleep. Roger sucked me until he made me do my dry cum.

When we all got up to get dressed, I reached for my tightie whities on the
rug beside the bed, but Roger grabbed them first. He turned and stuffed
them into his duffel bag. Then he said, "You don't need those. Just put on
your shorts. That way, whenever I want you today, you'll be ready."

At breakfast, Roger made sure I got the biggest stack of pancakes. He sat
beside me at the table, and whenever it was just the three of us in the
room, he put his fingers up the leg of my shorts and stroked my peter. When
my grandmother came in and reminded me to 'drink your milk,' Lewis and
Roger snickered. Lewis said, "Yeah, Freddie, drink your milk."

Roger wanted me a lot that day and every day he was there. He sucked me and
had me suck him several times daily, and he fucked me at least four times a
day. He also liked to fuck Lewis doggy style while I was in front of Lewis
fucking his mouth at the same time.

Oh, and by the end of the week, Roger was helping me set up my army men in
the back yard battlefield.

When Lewis's mom came to pick them up, standing in the driveway, Roger
said, "See you next time Lewis is invited, Freddie. Think about me."

I still do.

*****

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