Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2006 07:52:22 +1000
From: Richard Hadfield <rick@boistories.com>
Subject: Mick and friends - 12

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Chapter 11 ended:

I walked through to the dining room and mom had the food set out on the
table, but stopped me in my tracks.

"You are not going to eat tea in the nude. Go and put some shorts on
please."

"Yes mom." I knew better than to argue against that tone of voice.

When I got back, mom said, "Sorry Mick. I don't mind if you go about naked
the rest of the time, but when we are eating together or if we have guests
then please wear some clothes. Ok?"

"Sure thing mom." I didn't mind. I'm ok with or without clothes now.

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Chapter 12

On Monday morning mom dropped me off at school and then took my bag around
to Brandon's house. I was to catch the school bus and get off a stop
earlier to get to his house after school. If no one was home, I would have
to wait in the porch.

I walked from the car park through the gates heading towards the form room
where we would have registration before we went to our first class. As I
passed the gate post, a hand grabbed one arm and swung me around so fast
that I didn't have time to do anything to protect myself. Fortunately it
was Kevin playing a joke on me. He did manage, however, to let his free
hand brush over my cock and balls, but it was so fast that no one could
have realised what he had done. My cock did, however, and as I had woken
too late to take care of the morning woody, it was still quite nervy and
quickly started to climb its own pole.

"Shit Kev; do you know what you've done?"

"You haven't shat your pants have you?"

"No. You've just gone and woken little Mick up, that's all."

Kevin looked down and saw the tent in my trousers. "Hey sorry Mick. I just
couldn't stand not having a feel, and as your's is the only one I can
safely feel, I just had to do it."

"Hey, it's cool. I like to have it felt. It's just that it would be easier
if it were at a time and place where it could be properly taken care of."

"Afraid you'll have to wait till lunch time for that."

"Or we could skip the first period and sort it out after registration."

"Sorry mate. Got an assignment of course work to hand in at that period and
today's the final day of an extended dead line. So I can't miss that."

""Ok then, I guess it will have to wait. Meet you at the spot as soon after
the bell as possible."

"Of course! I have not wanked for the whole weekend to make this a good
one."

"You mean that I needn't have brought any lunch."

"That depends on whether you choose to spit or swallow."

"Never spit. What a waste." By this time we had got to our form room and as
it was just on time we went in and found the teacher already waiting for
us.

It was so nice to see Kevin again. I know we had only been apart for the
weekend, but still I had missed him.  I knew that when I left the school in
Brentwood, and I wouldn't be able to see much of either him or Brandon, it
was going to be really hard; so I resolved that as it was going to hurt
anyway, I would get the most out of what time we had together and let the
hurting wait. We sat down at the same twin desk with me up against the wall
and Kevin on the aisle side. We were only going to be in registration for a
short while and so we hadn't bothered to take our blazers off and just left
our bags on the desk. I hadn't realised it, but this gave Kevin an
opportunity which he gladly took. As the teacher began taking the register,
and so was looking down at his desk, there was no one looking at us, and
Kevin used this to get his hand over my cock and begin rubbing it. Of
course I was almost immediately hard, and unless I made a scene, there was
not much that I could about it; not that I really wanted to anyway. As each
name call was answered with a "here" or "present" Kevin was manipulating my
cock and had got it around so that it was no longer lying down the trouser
leg but was now pointing upward toward my belly as any self respecting
erection should. I then realised he was undoing the zip of my fly and soon
there was skin to skin contact, followed with my cock head projecting out
of my pants. I guess I have always been a bit of a masochist, and enjoyed
being in the position of being at some small risk, so this working of
Kevin's was really getting me going. I didn't really want to get caught,
but I enjoyed being at the risk of getting caught. Yes, I know it sounds
strange, but that is how I am. I enjoy a bit of bondage type fun; and am
happy in both roles, slave and master. Although Kevin was not actually
giving my cock the full jerk off treatment, he was rubbing around the very
sensitive part just below the head and with the additional excitement just
discussed; I was just about ready to blow my load. I had also managed to
answer to my name when it was called as if there wasn't anything else in
the world happening. But then, Kevin had put my cock back and done up the
zip. I was still rock hard, had had no release and was now not going to get
any either. Kevin turned to face me and with a big grin on his face
silently mouthed, "Wait till lunch time." He got great pleasure from doing
that, and I could clearly see he had a hard on as well. Just then the bell
went to advise that registration had ended. Both Kevin and I had let our
blazers hang in a way that camouflaged our excitement as we left the
classroom and went off, each to a different class for the first
period. Through the rest of the morning we only joined together for one
more class and that was chemistry where in the lab there was no chance of
us doing anything at all.

When the lunch bell went, I grabbed my bag and practically flew out to the
secret place we had together. I was too fast and had wait for about two
very long minutes before Kevin walked into the clearing behind the
hedge. He began undoing his fly as he entered and walking straight up to
where I was sitting on the ground, he whipped out his hard cock and pointed
it straight at my mouth. I wasn't going to waist another second and so
leant forward a little and opened my mouth to receive the dinner tube.

"Do you want to be sucked first or to eat first?" Kevin asked as he held
his cock tantalizingly just out of reach of my mouth.

"I want to eat first and then be drained dry." I always preferred to give
pleasure to my partner first and then receive mine after because it did
seem to make my feelings more intense. So every time I was given the choice
I would give first.

Kevin needed no further encouragement and stepped that last half step
forward so that his cock slid neatly down my tongue. I gave him a few long
pulls with my mouth before letting his cock go and moving down to suck his
balls and lick around his groin. After all he had dropped his trousers and
shown that like me he was not wearing any underpants today. Thus I had as
much access as I could get with him standing in front of me. He had spread
his feet as much as he could with his trousers around his ankles so that I
could get in closer between his legs and this also meant that I could get
one hand between his legs and finger his bum hole. I was drooling enough
spit to bring my finger around and get it wet to help lubricate it. My
other hand was holding his cock while I let my tongue caress his
balls. Then as I took his cock back into my mouth, I moved my hand around
the outside to feel and grip his arse cheeks. Only then did I penetrate his
hole with my finger and feel for his prostrate. Kevin was right, he was
good and horny and quick to excite because of his abstinence over the
weekend. It was not long before Kevin was showing signs of being close to
coming. He began to hump my mouth and breathe heavily. I pushed my finger
deeper into his bum so that I could put more pressure on his prostrate when
he started to cum and tightened my mouth around his cock letting my tongue
concentrate on his dick head. Before Kevin told me he was going to come I
knew it for I felt his cock swell in my mouth and his bum tighten around my
finger. Of course he was also a bit late with telling me as he started to
shoot before the last word was out of his mouth. This was not a problem
because I had every intention of drinking every last drop I could get out
of him. He had a good load and spurted out big globs of cum several times
before he put his hands down and forced my head away from his cock. "Thanks
Mick, I needed that; sorry I was so quick."

"Hey, it doesn't matter, we don't have a lot of time anyway, and I got a
good lunch." I smiled up at him and slowly stood up, running my hands up
his body so that I could give him a kiss.

We spent a little time exploring each others mouths and I shared a taste of
his cum with him. Then he dropped down to his knees, and loosened my
trousers, pulling them down to my ankles so that he could get at my
cock. Kevin however did not minister to my cock with his mouth or tongue at
first. Instead he jacked me off for a bit with his hand while he used his
tongue to give my belly button a good clean out. Once he was satisfied with
that he moved down and missing my cock which he held out of the way he
licked all around my balls and short hairs. Copying me he dribbled out
enough saliva to wet his finger which he used to play with my pucker and
then slipped it in. He finger fucked me for a bit and then wet another
finger to put up me as he took my cock into his mouth. Aah, how I had
missed that! Ok. I know it hadn't been that long, but anything more than a
day is long as far as I am concerned when it comes to having someone else
gratify your sexual needs. And apart from solo jobs that hadn't happened
for over 48 hours. Plus I had had some real stimulation. Even with two
fingers up my arse and his mouth pumping my cock, I managed to last longer
than Kevin, before filling his mouth. I let him continue sucking for a few
moments longer after my last spurt and pulled him up to come together in
another kiss. As before we swapped tongues and tastes and then we pulled in
to each other so that our naked groins could grind against each other.  We
held that stance for as long as we dared and when we pulled apart
eventually we were still sporting solid boners even though we had both come
in the last half hour. I put my hand down and gently took his dick and
stroked it. I do like feeling other guy's cocks. Kevin reciprocated in like
manner and soon we were giving each other a good wank. Again we pulled
close to each other and our lips met in a passionate kiss as we continued
to pull on each other. I knew that it would not be long before I had
another orgasm because Kevin was playing with me perfectly.

I broke off my kiss in time to tell him that I was going to cum just as I
felt a couple of drops land on my stomach. Kevin was already coming but all
he had left to give was those few small drops. Almost immediately after
telling Kevin I also came and like him could only offer a tiny bit which
didn't even reach his body.

I checked my watch and saw that we only had about five minutes of lunch
time left and we hadn't eaten our sandwiches. Reluctantly we pulled our
trousers up and took out a sandwich each; we began eating as we headed back
for our afternoon classes. We had the last period of the afternoon together
and when I got to the classroom, Kevin was seated in the double desk in the
back corner, and had kept the seat next to him free for me. I sat down and
he immediately let his hand which had been in his lap fall against my
leg. That was about as much he could dare to do as this time I was sitting
on the outside and a hand in my crotch would be visible to the guy in the
next desk. But it did mean that I would be able to give him some attention
during the lesson. And we would have almost an hour in which to do it as
this was a double period with a teacher who rarely stayed in the class.

In anticipation of this, I moved my hand over to Kevin's lap and pulled his
zip down. At that moment the teacher walked in and we all had to stand. I
hadn't thought of that when I undid his fly but it didn't matter as we were
only up for a few seconds before he told us to sit down and then began his
lesson. Today was no exception and after having told us to do a review on
the chapters 4, 5 and 6 and discuss the merits of one type of farming over
another. He walked out threatening to be back before the end of
class. Kevin and I opened our books and pulled them close to our chests to
hide what was happening underneath the books. I soon had fished his cock
out through his fly and was gently rubbing my finger over his head. Kevin
soon rewarded my efforts with some pre-cum to smooth the way and reduce the
friction. I continued to gently jack him for the remainder of the
period. Just before the bell was due to sound the end of the day, I tucked
him back in and adjusted my hard cock into a better position so that it
would not be so noticeable that I had a hard on. I left it for Kevin to do
his zip up. I did not want to risk catching his beautiful cock in the
teeth.

I stood up and turned to face Kevin to shield him while he did his zip up
and then we walked out the classroom together to get the bus. The bus was
too open and so we couldn't do anything more, but we agreed to meet up at
lunch the next day. Kevin got off at his stop and I got off at the next
stop and walked to Brandon's house. I found it still empty and locked and
so sat down on the step to wait for him. I had been there for about ten
minutes when Brandon walked up the path to his front door. We saw each
other at about the same time and both started to smile our greetings before
actually talking. It had been good to see Kevin, but now I realised how
much Brandon meant to me as it was so wonderful to see him again, and we
had only been apart for a short while really. Yet I had really missed him
more than I had realised.

"Mom and dad won't be home till after eight tonight and so we can do
something together for a couple of hours. Have anything in mind?" Brandon
said as he unlocked the door.

"Only to be with you and have some cool intimacy." I answered.

"Yeah well I was asking for a bit more detail. Unless of course you want me
to be the boss and tell you what to do."

"Sounds fine by me."

"Ok, then, go and put our bags down in my room and then present yourself in
the lounge for orders."

We had done a little bit of slave master type stuff before, but this
sounded more serious than what had gone on in the past. I was both eager
and a little nervous.

Within a minute, I was in the lounge and found Brandon sitting on the
`lazyman' chair with the footrest raised. "Take my socks and shoes off,
boy."  I did as I was ordered. Now kiss each toe. Man we had not kissed
each other on the lips yet and I was being ordered to kiss toes which had
been shut up inside shoes for about eight hours. But I wanted to experience
this and so went ahead and gave each toe a kiss in turn.

"Take off your clothes and take them and my shoes to our room." Brandon was
obviously making sure we had some way of escaping being caught on the hop
if we lost track of time. I began to take off my shirt when I was stopped.

"No. Socks and shoes first. Then your shirt, slowly; then you trousers and
you had better not have a boner." Well that was me done for now. I had had
an erection from the moment we had talked about being intimate with each
other, and there was no way I could lose it now. As my trousers dropped to
the floor, my boner stood out like a leaning flagpole.

"Why have you not obeyed me?" Brandon demanded.

"I cannot help loving you, master." What else could I say?

"Well we will have to sort you out. Pick up all the clothes and take them
to the room and wait for me there." I did as instructed and waited in the
room. After a while when Brandon had not appeared, I sat down on the bed
and began to slowly play with my cock. I didn't hear Brandon enter until he
cried out, "And what do you think you are doing? Did I say you could sit?
Did I say you could touch your body? You really are a bad boy."

"Sorry master. I did not know what I should do."

"Undress me." I moved over and took Brandon's tie off and then his shirt. I
knelt in front of him and undid his fly and slowly pulled his trousers down
lifting each foot in turn to take them off his legs. Then I reached up and
pulled his boxers off in the same way. His tumescent cock sprang free and
bobbed in the air like a fishing float on the water.

I couldn't resist the temptation, leaned forward and kissed the tip of his
cock. "Did I instruct you to do that?" Brandon virtually hissed at me.

"No master, I did it out of gratitude because I know you like it."

"Well if you are of such a grateful disposition then you had better show
all your gratitude. Help me to lie down and then I will instruct you
further."

I stood up and led Brandon to the bed and helped him to lie down on his
back. I stood to the side of the bed to await his next instruction.

"Help me lift my legs, slave." Brandon had me help him to get his legs
lifted over his body to reveal his beautiful pucker. I began wondering what
he had in store.

"Now lie down over me and kiss me." I didn't need to be told twice. We at
last had our first kiss since meeting up again after the weekend. We must
have played with our tongues for at least two minutes when Brandon broke it
off and told me to lick his nipples. After I had given each nipple some
attention I was ordered to move down to his navel which I did and began to
give him a belly tap with my tongue.

"Now do the same with my ass." He had ordered me to lick his arse. I had
thought about this before and had resolved that I wouldn't do it unless we
had been able to have a good wash immediately prior to it. Now I was being
ordered to lick a hole that I guess had only had a wash the night before. I
hesitated for a bit.

"Hey I didn't just go and wash there for you to let it get cold. Now get
your fucking tongue down there and lick." Well at least he had had the
decency to wash first and so in trust I got down and began to give my first
rimming. I knew that Brandon and I would have to venture out and so was
prepared to try things with him that I perhaps would have balked at with
another person. Except perhaps Kevin, although I loved and trusted Brandon
more.

Even though I had thought of doing this, I was still nervous at first until
I got down there and was met with the good clean smell of a lightly scented
soap. I cautiously stuck out my tongue and licked -- no taste. Well not
really. I licked some more and Brandon groaned in pleasure. I licked some
more and he began to squirm a bit. "Lick harder" and so I did. This time I
did taste something as my tongue pushed hard against his hole. I got a hint
of something peppery, but not quite, and no burn with it either. "Yes" the
master complimented me so I brought my tongue back to the hole and pressed
hard. Some more peppery flavour and I could feel a bit of tightness around
my tongue. "Oh yes!" My master was pleased with me. And I was enjoying
being the slave as well. I continued to lick and press in with my tongue
and then suddenly I felt my tongue go further and just knew that I had
pushed past his muscle. My tongue was inside his bum! And I was not only
handling it, I was enjoying it! I must have rimmed him for about five
minutes when he suddenly yelled, "Now take my cock in your mouth quick!"

I licked around from his butt to his balls and then up his cock and took
the head into my mouth just as he began to squirt his boy juice in massive
globs. It was all I could do to make sure that nothing dribbled and I began
to swallow as I lowered my head further onto his cock. As I got to where my
nose would touch his pubes and reached the point where I nearly always
gagged, I swallowed again and this time as I swallowed I was still going
down and swallowed his cock along with the jism he had pumped out. Suddenly
I knew that I had learnt another step in sucking a guy off because his cock
was deeper in my throat than I had ever achieved before and yet now I was
not gagging. This was going to be a good thing for the future and I was
wondering how soon I could manage to practice it again. All too soon though
Brandon reached his limit in ecstasy and ordered me to stop. I did, but
only slowly took my mouth away sucking the whole time and letting my tongue
play around on his cock until it flopped from my mouth. "Wow, Mick, that
was something awesome. You have done well and will be rewarded for your
work."

"Thank you master." But I had not got enough and so dived back down on his
balls and began to suck them into my mouth.

"Did I give you permission to do that?" Brandon asked.

"No Master."

"Well you have just earned some punishment before your reward. Lie down on
the bed with your arms above your head." As I did that, Brandon walked out
the room and I could hear him scrabbling a bit just outside the
doorway. "Close your eyes and don't open them until I say so." I closed my
eyes and could hear Brandon come back into the room, but I decided to obey
and not peep. I felt the bed rock as he got onto it and kind of sensed him
kneeling astride me and leaning forward over my head. I could not make out
what he was doing until he grabbed one of my arms and began to tie a bit of
rope around it. I felt the knot tighten on my wrist and then some more
movement which I could not work out. The next thing there was a tug on the
wrist as the rope was pulled up and Brandon began to tie the other wrist. I
realised that now I was tied to the bed head and though my legs were free,
my hands had only limited movement. Brandon then began to tickle me
mercilessly. It was like enjoyable torture. For I both liked and disliked
being tickled. After a few minutes I felt that I could take no more. I was
laughing, or rather giggling, uncontrollably and was squirming around on
the bed with no means of escape.

"Please master, I can't take any more." I cried out. This was obviously
what Brandon had been waiting for as he began to tickle me even more
ferociously than before.

I began to beg. "Please Brandon, please stop. ... Please master, I'll do
anything, please stop tickling."

Brandon pounced on this, "Anything?" he demanded confirmation of my offer.

"Yes anything. Anything at all. Just stop tickling please." I was almost
sobbing now. My cock was as hard as anything and just begging for release
and I was in both ecstasy and agony at the same time.

"Right." Brandon stopped tickling. "We are going to go to the bathroom now
and first you are going to have a shit and then I will tell what to do
next. But don't try anything on or else your punishment will be all the
harder." Brandon then untied one hand and taking the rope out from around
the bed frame he tied my hands back to together as if I was in hand
cuffs. "We really must get some handcuffs for this sort of thing, I think."

"Yes master, that would be good." I would say anything to keep him from
trying to tickle me again.

"Slight change of plans." Brandon went over to his drawer and pulled out
the eye shade ha had used before. He put it on me and then ordering me to
keep my hands on my head he took hold of my knob and used it to steer me
through to the bathroom. "Now sit on the bog and do a nice shit for me." He
guided me to sit on the loo and then while he waited for me to have a shit
he slowly jerked my cock. I bore down with all the pressure I could and
soon released the little bit of shit I had in me.

"I'm finished, master."

Brandon tore some paper off the role and putting his hand between my legs
he wiped my bum. Then he pulled me up into a standing position by tugging
on my cock again and led me into the shower. Brandon used a face cloth
which was well lathered with soap to clean my whole body, but paid
particular attention to my arse. I knew his tongue would be venturing there
soon. He then used the shower head to direct the spray to gently clean the
soap off of each part of my body in turn.

"Right out you get." He used my cock once more to pull me out of the shower
and then towelled me dry. Again my dick was the guide to get me back to his
room and I was pushed down onto the bed. The next thing my legs were pulled
one a t a time over my head to meet up with my tied hands. There they were
tied to my hands and the bed head. I felt for the first time a tongue lick
over my bum and brush against my anus. I moaned involuntarily in
pleasure. After a bit of this, he moved his tongue up between my legs to my
balls and on to my dick where he took it in his mouth. I was in heaven. A
finger found my hole and began to finger fuck it. Then I realised Brandon
was doing something else and when I felt a slippery finger invade my hole
again I knew he had got the oil out to use as lube. It was awesome as his
finger was giving my prostate a good massage.

Then he pulled his finger out and just rubbed around the hole for a
bit. His finger began pushing back in again, but, hey, it felt bigger, and
I realised he was pushing two fingers in. This hurt a bit, but it was also
pleasurable, especially as my bum relaxed after tensing up with the initial
assault. The pleasure far outweighed the discomfort and so I didn't say a
word. He two-finger-fucked me for a few minutes as he continued sucking on
my cock and then he stopped both at the same time and I could feel the bed
move as Brandon changed his position.

"Now for your punishment boy."  Brandon was leaning in close to my face so
I could feel his warm breath on my face as he spoke. I parted my lips
expecting him to kiss me but it didn't happen.

"What are you going to do?" I asked a little nervously.

"I'm going to fuck you" Brandon answered as he pressed his dick up against
my arse.

"Hey shit. I don't know if I'm ready for that yet". I yelled.

"Well I am and we're not going to have much chance so I'm getting in while
I can."

I couldn't believe this was the same Brandon I had been with only a few
days before. Then I felt the pressure go off my bum hole and his breath on
me again.

"Are you sure you don't want me to fuck you?" he asked. I could tell from
the tone in his voice that he really wanted me to say he could.

"Can we discuss it a bit first, please" I asked, "But not all tied up like
this. I want to be able to see you and your expression and all."

"Ok. But you've still got to have some punishment." Mick untied me and
removed my blindfold.

Brandon lay down next to me and we began to discuss the situation.

"I really want to try fucking and I want you to fuck me also. But I can't
force you. I care too much for you. That's why I stopped when you asked."

"I'm sorry. I want to make you happy and all, but I'm a bit scared. I know
it hurts."

"Do you want to try fucking me?"

"Yes, I do. But I can't ask for that until I know I'm ready to offer the
same to you."

"Since when? I just told you I want you to fuck me."

"Well that's ok. But how can I fuck you and then say you can't have a go at
me. It's not right."

"Well if you won't fuck me then I will have to tie you up and fuck myself
with your dick."

"No please. That will be just the same as what the girls did to me."

"Oh shit Mick, I'm sorry. I didn't think of it like that. We'll just have
to wait."

"No. If you want to fuck then you fuck. It's not the same because I love
you and you love me. I'm just being a pratt."

"Sorry Mick. I feel I've put you in a position now. If you don't want to do
it then we won't."

"Brandon, I said its ok; now just get on with it."

"I can't. I'm just going to bring you off and then let you suck me dry and
we will talk about it later."

Being still tied up and the slave I didn't really have a choice in the
matter and so let Brandon carry on; but the fun seemed to have gone out of
it and we both agreed to let it go for a while.

"I know what." I said, "Let's go around to Kevin and you can get to meet
him. I would be very happy if you two could become friends."

Brandon agreed and so as we still had about an hour before his parents
would come home we got dressed and went around to Kevin's house. As we
walked up the path to the front door, Kevin opened the door and stepped out
to greet us. He had seen us turn in as he passed a window.

"Hi Mick. And you must be Brandon?" Kevin said, "Glad to meet you."

"Hi Kev, just thought we'd pop around and see you. Yep this is Brandon" I
didn't really need to do any introductions.

"Hi." Brandon greeted Kevin.

"Come on inside." Kevin invited us in and as we got through the door he
asked, "Do you want anything to drink or shall we just go and chat in my
room?"

"I'm ok." I said

"Me too." Brandon added and so we headed straight up to Kevin's room.

"My parents aren't in at the moment so we can talk freely." Kevin said as
he flopped down on his bed. Then tapping the bed on either side invited,
"Take a pew."

There were no chairs in his room so we did not really have much choice.
And sat down.

"Well considering how long its been since the bus dropped us off, I guess
you two have already had a bit of each other."

"If you want to put it that way, yes." I answered Kevin's rather forthright
question.

"But you do want some more, right?"

"I'm always horny. But I don't want to speak for Brandon." I responded.

"Hey, I'm also a growing boy, you know. Of course I'm up for it." Brandon
put in. Then he reached across and gave Kevin a stroke across his trouser
fly.

That was enough for all three of us to begin to undress and in no time at
all we were standing around Kevin's bed with nothing on and our cocks all
pointing straight out and up as they were hard from just the thought of
what might happen next.  Kevin then dropped down on the bed and putting his
hand out he took hold of Brandon's cock and gently drew it towards his
mouth. Brandon did not need any encouragement and moved to where he was
kneeling on the bed so that Kevin could give him what we called the
"Sideways" blow job.

"Wait!" I cried. "Let's introduce our cocks to each other first."

"What do you mean?" Kevin asked.

"We all kneel on the bed and draw in close so that the tips of our cocks
are touching. Then we let them kiss each other in turn."

"How are they going to kiss each other?" Brandon asked.

"We each pull our foreskin back, then you press your head straight onto
mine and I let my skin roll forward over both our heads. Then I pull my
skin back and you let your skin roll forward. Then we do it again with
Kevin."

"Sounds like fun to me." Kevin said, "But can we add a bit. Each time the
skin is rolled over the heads, the third person gets down and licks along
the dicks and uses his tongue to push the skin back."

"Let's try it." Brandon urged.

We all got on the bed and let our hard dicks come into contact with each
other, then Brandon moved to face straight on to me and we rolled our skins
back. Brandon did have to move his knees further apart to get his cock to
the same level as mine as his legs are longer, being that much older. We
pressed our two cock heads together and Then Kevin got in there with his
tongue, but he couldn't get my skin over Brandon's cock head and so I
slowly pushed my foreskin forward myself. As it moved from my cock to
Brandon's I had to push it a bit harder as his dick is thicker than mine
and my skin had to stretch a little more than normal. Then we both leant
back a little as Kevin brought his mouth into play again and instead of
just sticking his tongue out and licking he tried to get his lips wrapped
around our joined cocks. We both had a bit of a struggle to keep our cocks
connected, but then I could feel Kevin using both his lips and his tongue
to slide my skin back. Next it was Brandon's turn to cover my cock with his
foreskin. He slid it forward with his hand encircling the whole of his cock
and then pushed the skin as far up my cock as he could get it to
stretch. Before he let go his skin was halfway up my cock. He did have
quite a bit of overhang in his foreskin. When he let go and moved his hand
back to steady his cock, the skin also slipped back a bit, but it was still
covering more than just my cock head. Kevin descended once again and this
time he pulled the skin back up my cock with his lips, before using his
tongue to slide it back onto Brandon's cock.

"Now me." Kevin said and turned to face Brandon. It suited me fine to have
to wait for the end as I was just about to come and needed a breather
before giving my cock any more direct stimulation.

When Kevin's cock got lined up with Brandon's it was obvious that there was
a size difference. Kevin's although not much shorter was definitely thinner
and this was made more noticeable as he tried to get his foreskin over
Brandon's dick head. It just wouldn't go. It crumpled up where the two
cocks met. I offered to try and holding Brandon's cock I put my other hand
round Kevin's and tried by sliding my hand up to push the skin over, but to
no avail. His skin was just not going to stretch that wide yet. We agreed
to let Brandon's skin then cover both cocks and like with mine, he pulled
the skin halfway down Kevin's cock. I then got hold of the end of his skin
and held it with two fingers as I brought my mouth into play on the two
favourite bits of my friends. When I eventually let Brandon's skin roll
back onto his cock, I was blessed with a pool of precum which had collected
inside his skin and landed on my tongue in a big blob. Lovely. Then it was
mine and Kevin's turn. I asked Brandon to help and he gently stretched my
foreskin over Kevin's cock first getting it to stretch just over the bell
where it held for a bit before popping back off. Brandon then began working
on Kevin's and because my cock is not as thick as Brandon's he was able to
ease it over. Kevin had the loose length and his skin covered my cock head
completely and because it was tight it held there so Brandon began to suck
on our joined cocks. The pressure was too much for me and I began to
shoot. As I did so the cum started to force its way back and ooze out of
Kevin's foreskin until the pressure was such that his skin popped off like
a champagne cork going, flicking globs of my cum into the air. Brandon then
declared that it was not fair that I should have come and they had not and
so pulled Kevin down into a 69 position and they began to blow each other
off. Not wanting to be left out, I moved around so that I could reach each
of their bums with a hand and began to finger their holes building it up
into a finger fuck and prostate tickle. In a very short while after my
fingers penetrated their back passages they both came shooting into each
others mouths.

We lay entangled in each other for a short while and then Kevin suggested
we go to shower together. We all walked through to the bathroom naked and
there discovered that their shower cubicle was quite small and we could not
all get in unless we were constantly touching each other. Once we were
covered in soap we spent the time rubbing against each other and caressing
each other with our hands feeling every inch of all the skin we could
reach. It was so cool to be touching and be touched and have our hard dicks
just sliding over each other. I have no idea how long we kept that up; but
after a while I realized that I had become sandwiched between Kevin and
Brandon and had Kevin's slippery cock sliding up and down in my crack while
his hands played with both my nipples and at the same time, Brandon's cock
was pumping between my legs while my cock slid around between our two
bellies, and Brandon's tongue wrestled mine for control of my mouth. The
treatment was enough and we all shot a load again coming within moments of
each other.

We got out the shower and dried off to walk naked back to Kevin's room. No
sooner had closed the door, than we heard the front door open as Kevin's
mom returned home. In a mad dash we got dressed, and went downstairs to
greet her, and say goodbye at the same time as it was time for Brandon and
me to get back to his house. Before leaving, Brandon asked Kevin if he
would like to meet up with us again the next day, and suggested that Kevin
come round to his house with me on the way home from school. Kevin said he
would, but that he would have to talk to his mom about it and so took
Brandon's telephone number, promising to call back later. Brandon and I
then left and we walked home to Brandon's house in high spirits.

"You were right, Kevin is a nice guy. It was so cool that he just accepted
we would do stuff together." Brandon said.

"So you're not jealous that Kevin and I have been doing things together?" I
asked.

"Well, I was a bit at first. But then you showed me that you really cared
for me, and so I eased up and then you said you wanted me and Kevin to
become friends so that when you are away more we can be together and I
thought that was just so great. You care enough about me and Kevin that you
will in a way give something away for us. Then I was no longer jealous."

"I'm so glad. I was really worried that you and Kev would not like each
other, or would be jealous of each other and so sort of start a war or
something."

By the time we had got through with this bit of talk, we were walking down
the path to Brandon's front door. We had only been home about ten minutes
when the phone rang with Kevin at the other end saying he was coming home
with me provided Brandon's folks said it was ok. This time we had to get
his number so that we could call him back after we had had a chance to
speak to Brandon's mom.

Brandon's parents got home within minutes of each other and so we ended up
asking both if them if it would be ok if Kevin came over after school.

"Is Kevin also gay?" Mr Shelley asked.

"Uh! We guess so." Brandon answered.

"Do his parents know?" Anne Shelley inquired.

"I don't know. His dad is not around though. It's just him and his mom." I
told them.

"Well maybe we better go and meet them before we agree to anything."
Brandon's dad said.

"Yes ok. Do you have a phone number we can call to arrange this?" Anne
asked us.

We gave her the slip of paper with the number on it and she went off to the
phone. The next thing we heard was a shocked "Oh." Followed by, "Is that
the Grout residence please?" There was a pause then a bit of a giggle and
"Can I talk to your mother please Kevin? This is Mrs Shelley."  There
followed some more conversation and then Anne came through chuckling to
herself a bit. Mr shelley looked up and asked her what was so amusing.

"Well that is the first time I've been called a `you sexy thing' by a
twelve year old boy." She chortled.  Kevin had been so sure that it would
be Brandon or I who had called that he answered the phone by saying, "Well
hallo there, you sexy thing".

When we heard this we all burst out laughing and Brandon's father said to
just wait and see how he teased this young man when he saw him. And then we
were all heading off for the short walk around to Kevin's house. Once
there, we three boys were sent off to Kevin's room while the adults talked
over a cup of tea. We had been in Kevin's room for about half an hour, and
were still fully clothed when we were called back down to the lounge.

"Kevin, you've been invited to stay round at the Shelley's house for the
night tomorrow if you want to and then you will go with Mick to school. How
do you like that idea?" Mrs Grout asked.

"Can I go and pack my bags now?" Kevin responded

"I take it that is a yes then?" Kevin's mom stated more than asked. "Of
course that is if Brandon and Mick want you to stay."

"We do." Brandon and I chorused together.

"Ok. Kevin you go home tomorrow with Mick and you behave. And don't think
this will happen often. This is just a special so that you three can get
together for a bit." Mrs Grout said. We then took our goodbyes and returned
to the Shelley home for the night.

Once home Brandon and I helped get a late supper ready, which we all ate
together and then we went off up to bed. We stripped off and climbed into
the bed. Brandon spooned up against me and put his hand down over my
cock. "Mick, I want to play, but I'm also tired and I think if we want to
have a good time with Kevin tomorrow we best get some sleep. What do you
think?"

"Yeah, I agree. Also I'm pretty wanked out for today anyway. But you can
continue to hold my cock if you want."

"I want. Goodnight lover."

"Goodnight Sweetheart."

With that, Brandon gave my cock a tight squeeze and slightly painful
pull. "What's with sweetheart?"

"Just teasing the boy I love." I replied. "Goodnight my special one."

"Goodnight." Brandon said as he began to gently stroke my cock. He only did
it for a short while and we drifted off to sleep with Brandon still holding
it.

Well that's it for this chapter. Don't forget if you like it write to me at
the address above.

Tell me where you think the story should go. It will be interesting if your
ideas are close to mine or far apart.

Cheers Rick