Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2007 23:16:18 +0000
From: succum241 <succum241@lycos.co.uk>
Subject: Mick and Friends -17

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think. Praise and constructive crits welcome. Shit just goes the route of
all shit -- down the flusher.

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under the gay/young friends archives and also the gay/camping archives on
Nifty. This is a semi-autobiographical story with a few embellishments.

Chapter 16 ended:

We stripped off in the bathroom and climbed into the cubicle together. Of
course as we washed each other down we spent some time bringing pleasure to
each other and were sporting our usual after shower boners by the end. We
dried ourselves off, rather than each other, so that our boners would go
down, and then dressed. Solely in our sleeping shorts we headed out to say
our good nights to Brandon's parents.

"Goodnight dears." Mrs Shelley said. "Sleep well."

"Goodnight boys, and don't make too much noise before you actually settle
down for sleep." Mr Shelley said indicating he had a good idea of what we
were going to be doing before we shut our eyes in true sleep.

Back in Brandon's room we lost our shorts and jumped into bed to cling
together in an embrace which allowed our lips to connect and our bodies to
touch at various points and our hands free to roam over other parts of each
others bodies. Our shower erections were soon back and our hands began to
bring each other to a heightened state ready for our mouths to consume each
others appendages in a mutually agreeable 69.



Chapter 17

When I woke up the next morning it was to find us lying on our sides, me
spooned around his bum and back and my rigid cock firmly wedged between
Brandon's legs, with my right hand reaching over his side and fisted around
his equally rigid cock. If this happened the next day or two, life was
going to be hard in keeping to our agreement. But today was still free and
so I gently began jacking the sleeping boys cock. Of course this was his
wake up call and he began stirring in a matter of moments and then
expressed his appreciation of what I was doing. Knowing he was awake, I
slowly began to fuck my cock in and out between his legs. I had already
begun leaking precum as I jacked Brandon and so was soon spreading my
natural lube allowing my cock to slide me sensually between his muscles. At
the same time I nuzzled my nose into the back of his head, feeling his
silky soft hair tickling my face and then I licked and kissed the back of
his neck. It was hot in his room and before long I was sweating and this
allowed my tummy to slide around a bit over his bum and lower back
increasing both our pleasure. The head of my cock was rubbing against his
perineum which also gave pleasure to both of us and soon I felt my orgasm
building.

"How close are you?" I asked.

"I can feel it building. Why?"

"I'm about to come that's why, and I didn't want to come too early."

"So long as you do me till I come, I don't mind how early you come this
time."

I tried to control my movements, but in next to no time I was in the throws
of it all and found I was pumping away like a fire engine without having
been conscious of getting up to that rate. I was also pumping Brandon's
cock at a similar rate using his own precum to lubricate my hand on him.

Instinctively I pushed as far forward as I was able as the first spasm
passed through my entire body and a jet of cum shot out my cock and blasted
into Brandon's ball bag. The next jet came as I pulled back and smeared
across his inner thighs. He felt this and must have realised that I was
cumming.

"Wank me please, I need to come." He asked in a hoarse whisper.

I had stopped working his cock as my orgasm started and had not realised
it. Instead, I had gripped his cock even tighter and pulled up on it
stretching it towards his chest in a way no cock deserved to be treated.

"Sorry," I began to jack him in earnest in an attempt to fulfil his needs
and make it up to him for stopping at that crucial moment. As my cum ran on
his legs and dripped from his ball bag, his orgasm started sending squirts
of jism as far as his chin; and then leaving a spotted trail down his bed
sheet.

As his orgasm faded and I released his cock, he turned his head and we were
able to kiss each other in thanks. "That was good, but I'm a real mess
now." He told me as we broke our kiss.

"But it was worth it. I'll get some tissue." I said as I rolled away from
him pulling my now flaccid cock from between his legs and reaching over to
the bedside cabinet where there was a box of tissues placed just for this
purpose.

After we had cleaned up as much of the spunk as we could we pulled on a
pair of shorts each and carrying the tissues we headed for the bathroom to
flush them down the loo along with our piss and take a shower as a start of
getting ready for the next day at school.

Half an hour later we were washed, brushed and dressed in our uniforms and
heading downstairs to get some breakfast. As I spooned the last of my
cereal into my mouth I noticed the clock on the wall and realised that I
had better leg it if I wanted to catch the bus. School was too far away for
me to walk it and get there on time anyway, so I quickly grabbed my gear
and headed out the door saying my goodbyes as I went. I only just made the
bus and was relieved but out of breath as I sat in our normal place at the
back of the coach. When we got to Kevin's stop, I was surprised to see that
he was not in the group and began to worry that he was sick. I decided I
should try and talk my mom into getting me a mobile phone so that I could
contact people at times like these; but alas at this particular time I was
not able to do anything and so wondered about Kevin the whole trip to
school and all through the form period.

As I walked to the next class which was one which Kevin did not attend
anyway, a mutual girl friend of ours slipped a piece of paper to me and
told me she had been asked to tell me not to read it where anybody else
could see. Before I could ask her who it was from or anything else, she
sped on her way to her own class. I got into the classroom and sat myself
down in the back corner and for once was relieved when no one came to share
the desk with me. I took the paper out of my pocket and only then noticed
that it had been folded twice and the opening had been sealed with
sellotape which was intact. At least I knew no one else had read whatever
was in the note. I took my compass out of my maths set and pushed the point
through the tape and then use the length of the point to slit the tape open
down both sides. Opening it up it turned out to be half a sheet of school
note book paper with Kevin's writing on it. "I was running late and had to
get my mum to bring me to school. I can't see you after school as I have to
go with my mum straight from school to the doctor. Please meet me at our
spot for lunch. Please don't let me down; I need to talk to you and also to
have a bit of you know what. I'll explain more when we are there. Kevin."
The note read, and I was left wondering about why Kevin had to go to the
doctor. Lunch time could not come quick enough.

As the bell rang signalling the end of the period and the start of lunch; I
was out of the classroom and heading for the liquid lunch counter we called
our private spot. I beat Kevin to it and so to kill time I began eating my
sandwiches. I had just swallowed the last mouthful of the first one when he
arrived.

"Hey Mick, how're things?"

"All curious. What's all the mystery? What's with the doctor?"

"Ahh shit man; Mum has worked out that we are going to fuck at the weekend,
and so has surmised that we already suck each other, and now I have to go
get checked for whatever she fears I might have caught. Also she is talking
about not letting me spend the night. Why? Why can't she just let me do my
thing?" Kevin was almost in tears.

"Wait a moment. Has she definitely said you can't spend the night, or is
she just considering it?"

"She hasn't said it in as many words, but I know if I do one thing out of
line she will ground me."

"So go along to the doctor, let him examine all he wants. Show willing and
maybe she will ease up a bit."

"That's kind of how I was thinking too."

"How did she work it out?"

"I was having a wank and had not locked my door, anyway she came barging in
without knocking and saw that I was bald down there and so began asking
some questions. I decided that I wanted to be open and so answered her
truthfully; and that led to her working things out. Then she asked me if
that was our plan and I told her we were considering it. The next thing I
knew she was making this appointment with the doctor"

"Well we'll just have to hope for the best then."

"Yeah, I guess so. ... Please will you get me off? This will be my last
chance before Friday seeing as I won't be with you again today."

"Of course. What do you want, hand or mouth?"

"Mouth please." And he opened his trousers and pulled his cock out. It was
already getting hard and by the time I had moved into position to take it
into my mouth, it was fully ready and so I proceeded to suck out my liquid
lunch. I must admit it was all rather mechanical, but at least it relieved
his pressure a bit and would help him for the next few days. After Kevin
had come, I could tell he was not in the mood to suck me and so we just sat
there next to each other finishing our lunch. Kevin had not done his
trousers up as he usually like to let his cock go fully soft and he could
then wipe the last drops off before he put it all away. I decided to help
him a bit and so began to just massage his cock and balls and feel the
smooth skin, still bald, that surrounded them. Of course this kept him hard
and he continued to produce some pre-cum -- or would this more correctly be
called post-cum? I saw Kevin once more that day, as we were leaving school,
me to catch the bus and he to join his mom for that fearful trip to the
doctor. I was as horny as anything after having done Kevin and not got any
release myself, but at least I was going home now to Brandon and would
surely get something then.

I wasn't wrong; Brandon and I serviced each other three times in all before
finally going to sleep for the night. Even so, we still woke with our usual
morning glories and were very tempted to break the agreement we had made
with Kevin, but managed not to in the end.

Kevin made the bus and we rode to school together. "Have you kept to our
agreement?" he asked.

"So far, but it's already hard. What we will be like by Friday morning I
don't know. Anyhow, how did it go with the doctor?"

"Man it was awesome and embarrassing." We were able to talk quite privately
because the bus was still fairly empty and there was not another person
within two rows of seats of us. So with that and the noise created by the
mixture of the bus' engine and kids shouting and laughing we were in little
danger of being overheard. "We were called through to his room together and
mom told him what she felt we were doing and wanted to have me checked to
make sure I was ok. The doc told her he would have to do that in private
and asked her to go and wait outside. Then the doc asked me to tell him how
I felt about it all, and so I told him I just wanted to be with my friends
and make love together. He then asked me a whole lot of questions like what
sort of things did we do with each other and then he said he understood and
felt everything was ok on the medical front, but that he had better examine
me to be sure. He asked me how I felt about him doing that, and I said that
I thought it was unnecessary but if he had to he had to. I then had to
strip, and he said that as he had to look at everything there was no need
for me to put on a gown. He also said that I would get a boner and not to
worry about it as I wouldn't be able to control it anyway.  So I stripped
off and even had to take my shoes and socks off. He must have been watching
because he asked if I always didn't wear undies. Then I had to stand on the
scale and be weighed, and then be measured and then get on the bed on my
tummy while he checked out the back of me. He talked to me all the while he
was doing his examination and then said that he had to check my prostrate
and this would mean that he was going to stick a finger up my bum. I didn't
say anything and up it went and he felt around in there a bit, and as he
pulled it out, he said, see I told you, you would get a boner. I then had
to turn over with my boner pointing up to the sky while he examined that as
well. He felt each ball and pulled back the foreskin and ran his finger
over the head. He asked about the missing hair as well and I simply told
him the truth. You know I swear he is gay as well because he felt my
nipples and kept my cock hard for at least five minutes and when I was
allowed to get up and get dressed again, I am sure he had a larger bulge in
his pants than before. Anyway he kept on talking and asking different
questions and then once I was dressed he told me how we need to do things
and make sure we use lots of lube because the bum doesn't make its own;
then he called my mum back in and told her that I was fully fit and that I
was ready for what we were going to do, and not to worry. He then said that
he would like to check on me after the weekend though to be on the safe
side. I'm sure he just wants another opportunity to feel me up
though. Anyway, I have to go back on Monday now. But the big thing is that
mum now says that though she is still not too happy about it I can be with
you guys on Friday and Saturday."

"Did he say what type of lube to use?"

"Yeah he said that one of the specially made water based lubes was best and
suggested we get KY or Durex."

"That's going to be hard; I don't think they will sell them to young guys
like us."

"Shit yeah! I never thought of that. We will have to try something though."

"I'll talk with Brandon tonight and see if we can come up with something."

With that we had to stop as the bus was fuller now and we had some other
pupils sitting quite close to us. We also didn't share any classes that day
and so had to wait till we could get together at lunch time. Not that we
had come up with anything brilliant in that time. Neither had we reached
any conclusions by the time we rode home on the bus again.

When Brandon got home and opened the door for us to go in, I began telling
him about Kevin's visit to the doctor and the need for the right lube.

"Not a problem, dad told me this morning that he would get some in as he
did not want us to risk any damage."

"Your folks have been so cool about all this. And you thought that you
couldn't talk with them."

"Yeah, thanks for the help on that front. It's still embarrassing but it is
nice to be open and honest with them."

We went up to Brandon's room as we talked and simply took all our clothes
off, and sat down on the bed to continue our conversation while at the same
time we were able to caress each other and bring our cocks to
attention. "We better stop now or else we won't be able to stop and then we
will have broken our pact." Brandon said.

"Yeah," I agreed, "But it was just so natural for us to begin to feel each
other and bring pleasure. Tomorrow and Friday are going to be sheer hell
trying not to cum. I bet I walk around with a hard-on most of the day on
Friday because I will be so randy and will also have the thoughts of what
the evening will bring to help keep it excited."

"Same here. Look at it; we haven't touched each other for what? At least
ten minutes and I am still as hard as a stick of Brighton Rock."

"Brighton Rock!" I exclaimed and chuckled, "I like that, what with Brighton
being the UK gay capital an' all. Bring your Brighton Rock here and let me
kiss it."

"No ways! It's hard enough as it is; and doesn't need anything more to
stimulate it. If you kiss my cock I think I will cum right off. Look I'm
leaking pre-cum by the bucket already."

That was right. There was a trail of precum leading from a pool of it in
the tip of Brandon's foreskin all the way down the length of his hard tool
and over his nut sack and then hanging down to connect with the bed. It
made me randy as hell to see that and know that for now it was out of
bounds. Friday was going to be some humdinger of a night. Keeping my hand
off my cock was going to be absolute fucking near on impossible, but I was
going to try my best to refrain. I looked down at my own cock which, like
Brandon's was still hard and was also leaking precum, but not in as great a
quantity. "This is going to be fucking hard. I think we should shower
together to make sure we don't fall to temptation and jerk off in the
shower."

"Sure, and in fact we should not be apart except when in company or the
public so that we can guard each other." Brandon agreed.

That night we decided to wear shorts to sleep in so that it would be more
difficult for us to play with ourselves or each other, and we only gave
each other a good night kiss and left it at that. When we woke on Thursday
morning, we were sporting the hardest morning wood either of us had had in
a long time. Our shower did little to relieve the pressure or the tension
which was building in us and when he got on the bus, I could immediately
see that Kevin was suffering in the same way for his trousers began to tent
as soon as he saw me. "I see you are struggling as much as Brandon and I
are." I greeted him.

"Shit man this is hard and I'm not just meaning my cock either. This
morning I woke up with my hand wrapped around it and it's hardly gone down
since."

"I know the feeling." And we still had more than 24 hours to go. "Meet me
at lunch time in our spot. We can help each other keep our hands off that
way."

"Ok, but I think I might just explode spontaneously before Friday. I wish I
had never suggested it."

Somehow we got through the day and at lunch time we sat and ate our lunch
together and didn't touch ourselves or each other at all.

Brandon and I did the same that evening. Waking up Friday morning was sheer
hell. Without even thinking about it, my hand went straight to my hard cock
and began rubbing it. How very nice that felt. And then I woke sufficiently
to remember that what I was heading towards very rapidly was not
allowed. With a tremendous force of will- power I pulled my hand away and
rolled over just in time to see Brandon snaking his hand down towards his
shorts.

"Un-uh, not allowed." I reminded him and his hand stopped moving
immediately.

"Phew. That was close. Thanks I was nearly going for it there."

"I know, I have just had to stop myself and now I am leaking precum all
over my stomach. Come on, let's go shower."

We got in the shower and just seeing Brandon naked had my cock
twitching. It still hadn't gone down from my morning glory. Brandon began
to wash me and I knew that if he just touched my cock I would begin
shooting and so I asked him not explaining why so that he would not be
hurt.

"Yeah! It's ok. I know what you mean. Can't wait till tonight either. It's
going to get hard every time I go for a piss today as well."

"Yup, that's me too. But we will be glad tonight for having suffered like
this."

When Kevin got on the bus he was already showing his boner before he even
saw me.

"Just the thought that you would be sitting there has got my
attention. Tonight is going to be a blast."

But we still had to get through the morning and afternoon at school and
then wait until Brandon's parents had left. At least twelve more hours, and
probably a couple more. Could my cock hold its' load till then? We agreed
there and then on the bus that we had better not touch each other as we
might not be able to resist further action, and really did not want to put
it to the test. We had struggled this far to make the evening more special
and it would be a shame to blow it, in more ways than one, with so little
time to go.

"But I am going to need you to come with me when I go for a piss to make
sure that I stop shaking it at the end of the pee." I was half joking and
80% serious. I was very aware of my cock all of the time. Every time I
moved I noticed it sliding down my inner thigh or rubbing against the cloth
of my trousers. It almost made me wish that I still wore underwear and had
on a pair of tight briefs that would hold it in one place. I told Kevin how
I was feeling and he said that he felt the same and had found that it
actually was easier to not have briefs on as your dick still moved around
inside the briefs and with them holding the cock a bit tighter, you noticed
it even more.

"The only thing to do is to keep all movement down to a minimum." He
suggested. The end of school couldn't come quick enough for me that day and
I'm sure I didn't take anything in. Not that there was a lot of teaching
done with it being the last day of the school year. In fact the last period
was spent handing in books and such like, and saying good bye to friends
etc. Of course for me it was saying good bye for good to some as there were
probably some of the guys I was on friendly speaking terms with whom I
would never see again.  Not that most of them knew it as I had kept my
leaving rather secret because I didn't want any false displays of affection
and the like.

The end of the school day did eventually come and I had grown steadily
hornier as the day had worn on. Just the chance stray thought of the
evening's planned activities would set my prick off on a blood gorging
spree. Kevin and I got on the bus together for the last time and we set off
with somewhat watery eyes. I had promised myself I wouldn't cry, but it was
going to be very hard to keep that promise. Kevin, like me, was also
struggling a bit with his emotions and we were not going to be much support
for each other in that field. We both got off at Kevin's stop as I had
agreed to help him with carrying his gear to Brandon's house. Also I would
only have to sit on the step by myself for a while until Brandon got home
anyway, so I might as well be with Kevin.

We strolled to his house and went straight upstairs to his room. Kevin
dumped his school bag and began to undress. He hadn't even got his shirt
off and I was popping a boner. I was beginning to worry that we might all
blow a load before we got started and then our first fucks would not be so
great, after all. Kevin showed his pit hair as he raised his arms and
pulled his shirt over his head. He couldn't be bothered to undo the
buttons. Dropping that on the floor he sat down on his bed to take off his
shoes and socks; looking over at me, he saw that I was hard and
laughed. "Shit man Mick, you sure are randy as fuck. You better last the
distance boy."

"You look to be just as randy and had also better last the distance, but I
fear we might all cum up a bit short, Brandon was also just as horny this
morning."

Kevin stood up to take his trousers off and revealed that, yes; he was also
sporting an erection. As his trousers dropped there was no doubt left. His
cock was so hard that the head was pushed further out his foreskin than I
had ever seen before except of course when the skin had been pushed back by
hand; but this time nothing had touched it to do that. He was just super
hard as I was.

"You better get that covered up again before I cum in my pants." I ordered
him. And he guiltily walked over to his dresser, giving me a torturous view
of his bum buns, those beautiful smooth orbs of inviting flesh, as they
flexed with each step. My cock also flexed with each step he took and I was
sure there would be pre-cum flowing from the end of it. Then when he bent
over to pull the shorts he had chosen to wear on, those cheeks spread
revealing his pucker which would now within twenty four hours have my cock
in it and between his legs his low hanging balls swung like a clock
pendulum. I looked down at my trousers and sure enough, there was a wet
patch which be growing for a bit yet as I leaked precum, just watching
Kevin dress. Kevin pulled on a t shirt next and even that caused me to feel
randy.

He then grabbed his overnight bag and threw a sleeping bag at me and said,
"I'm ready, let's go."

"You packed before school?" I asked, rather stupidly as it was very obvious
he hadn't packed since we came home.

"Nah, I packed last night. Mom brought me the tube of lube and a pack of
condoms and I thought I might as well pack the rest at the same time.  Not
really a lot to pack anyway. We won't need much in the way of clothes will
we?"

"I guess not. You already got too much on for my liking." I smiled.

We ran downstairs and Kevin shouted a bye to his mother and we were off out
the door with his mother's words of advice and to be careful fading behind
us. A few minutes of quick walking found us going up the path to Brandon's
house.

The car was in the drive way and so that meant that Brandon was home
already. We rang the bell and the door opened immediately. Brandon stood
there in just a pair of undies with his hard cock pointing straight at us
and a huge grin on his face. "Hi, good news. My folks will be gone in the
next half hour or so." He told us. "I saw you guys walking up the path
while I was getting changed and so ran down to open the door but you got to
the bell before I could."

"Cool. What are your folks going to say about you walking around like that
though?" I asked.

"Knowing them, they will probably just tease me. Dad has already warned me
to make sure we use lube and not glue as he doesn't want to come home and
find a cock stuck in bum."

"Way to go Mr. Shelley," Kevin said, laughing as Brandon's dad came into
the passage way.

"Hallo Kevin, Mick, look after our little boy while we are away and don't
let him do anything naughty now!" Mr Shelley greeted us.

"Hi Mr Shelley." Somehow we had never got round to addressing Mr Shelley by
his Christian name. In fact at the time I'm not sure I even knew what his
Christian name was. Brandon always called him `dad' and Mrs Shelley called
him `dear'. "Don't worry we'll have him well fixed for the night, he'll be
a good boy." I laughed.

"Yes I'm sure you will." He replied and moved on into the lounge.

When we got into Brandon's room, he turned and said, "Thanks guys; that's
all my father needs is more encouragement to fuck me around."

"Don't worry; we're the ones who are going to be fucking you tonight, not
your dad." Kevin answered his complaint.

"Oh very funny, very funny. Don't give up your day job; you'll starve as a
comedian."

Brandon pulled off his undies and his cock bobbed up and down as it was
released from the confines of the material. Seeing this caused an immediate
similar reaction with both Kevin and me and our cocks tented our clothes. I
began to strip as I too needed to change into something more
comfortable. When my cock sprang out of my trousers as I undid the zip, I
could see that Kevin was struggling. Two naked cocks and he was not yet
allowed to touch either one or his own. We grabbed our shorts and pulled
them on. I was reaching in the drawer in Brandon's dresser, which I had
been given to use, for a t-shirt when Brandon asked me not to. "Let's just
wear the shorts and stay topless until my parents go. Then it will be
quicker to get into our natural attire for the rest of the day."

"Come on you two, can we please get out of this room and doing something to
take my mind off of those two cocks I have just seen before I explode?"
Kevin begged.

We chuckled and walked past him as we left the room. As we did so, without
having planned it, both Brandon and I put out a hand to rub across the
front of Kevin's shorts. He just groaned in response and turned to follow
us out with his shorts still tented quite noticeably.

We went out the back of Brandon's house to mess about in his back yard with
a foot ball while we waited for his parents to depart. We could have only
been out there for about half an hour when they called out that they were
ready and asked Brandon to come and help load their baggage into the
car. We all went to help but I was wondering just how much there would be
for an overnight stay.  Well they each had an overnight bag, and Mrs
Shelley also had a vanity case and her evening gown was in one of those
dust protectors and was to be hung on a hook so that it didn't crease too
much. Mr Shelley had his overnight bag and a suit bag as well as a number
of cases of stuff from his work. What it was for I have no idea, but we did
have it all loaded in record time -- anything to get them away quicker.

Then Mr Shelley took us aside from Brandon's mom and told us all to be very
careful and not to force anyone to do anything they didn't want to and to
be sure to use condoms and plenty of lube. As he finished he looked down to
see that we were all tented up again and chuckled. Then he told us to go
and say good bye to Brandon's mother and they would be on their way.  How
embarrassing it was. We had to go out there and say good bye to her as she
sat in the car with our shorts all straining over our hard cocks. She can't
help but have noticed it, but did not say anything. And Brandon's dad just
stood aside chuckling. We each gave him a sheepish grin as we went back
past him to stand away from the car so that he could get in and go. As
Brandon walked past him he quietly whispered, "If you want to do it, you
have to be prepared to face up to people's reactions to it." At last he
walked around to the driver's side and got in and the car moved on down the
driveway and turned into the street. We all waved a final `bye' and then
dashed inside locking the front door as we got inside.

"Hey guys, I know we are all super horny at the moment, but let's not just
rush straight into the fucking. I would prefer it if we still have some
foreplay before it and if that is too much for our cocks to contain then so
be it. I would rather shoot my load and then take some time working slowly
through the fuck than go at it straight off and end up shooting before I'm
even properly inside." Brandon said. He obviously had had some thoughts
about this during the day, because he had not mentioned it before I left
for school in the morning. But what he said echoed some of my own fears
that I had actually been too scared to voice. I think Kevin had also felt
the same.

"You're right; I think we should just go ahead slowly and see how things
develop. Maybe it was a mistake to hold off for three days." Kevin agreed.

"Well that means that we are all agreed, because I feel that way too." I
added

The relief we all felt with this new turn was clearly evident. But suddenly
we were not too sure just what step to take next. Fortunately Brandon,
perhaps because he is that bit older and bolder, made another
suggestion. "At the moment just the sight of each other naked gets us
standing to attention and concentrating on one thing only. Let's try and
break that by taking our clothes off and then playing some game like
monopoly or something. That way we will get used to seeing each other naked
again and hopefully our cocks will go down and some of the tension may go."

"Yu-up it's worth a try." I said, "What we gonna play? I'm not too keen on
Monopoly."

"Anything, even Ludo will do." Brandon said.

"Let's play three ways snap." Kevin said as he removed his shirt.

"How do you play that?" Brandon asked.

"You need some cards, preferably one pack per person. Shuffle them all
together and deal them out equally. Then each player turns the top card
over. If there is a match you call snap. The one who gets the snap gets
only the piles with matching cards. If all three cards match, then you call
`three snap' instead of just snap. If you don't say the `three' with the
`snap', then only your pile gets divided evenly with the other two players
and the game goes on."

"Ok, let's give that a try. Have you got cards Brandon?" I said

"Yeah; we've got plenty of packs. Let's get our shorts off and then I will
go and get them."

"Are we going to play in your room?" Kevin asked

"No. Let's play here in the lounge. There's more room and we can play on
the carpet."

We all removed our shorts to reveal that we were definitely all still hard
as a rock and Kevin and I sat down on the floor while Brandon went over to
the cupboard under the stairs in the hall to dig out some playing cards. He
returned with a small shoebox and asked how many we wanted to play
with. There must have been about ten packs of cards in the box and at least
forty dice of all different sizes and colours

"Let's just go with three. That will make the game go on long enough. If we
have any more we will still be playing when your parents get back." Kevin
said.

Kevin's suggestion was a good one. After we had dealt the cards we began
turning them over and concentrating on looking for a snap and trying to
make sure that there was not a three way but still get your own snap in
first. We had been playing for about half an hour when I looked over at the
other two and realised that they were both now soft, just as I was, and
just looking at their cocks did not cause my cock to jump immediately to
full hardness. I didn't have much luck and shortly after the half hour I
lost my last lot of cards. "Right that settles it. Mick get's fucked first,
and the loser out of us two gets to watch the winner do the fucking Ok?"
Kevin said.

"Ok, now quit stalling and turn over your card." Brandon ordered.

I sat there with nothing to do but to watch and of course let my mind dwell
on the idea of getting fucked first, which of course led to the inevitable
boner again. However, the game then got a bit exciting as they were getting
snaps about every ten cards or so and the height of the piles each one had
kept changing. But then, Kevin had a run of losses and soon Brandon's pile
was the highest. I decided that it was time for a little subversive
intervention and so I began talking to Kevin hoping to distract his
attention from the game enough to make him lose. This would mean that
Brandon would fuck me, which is what I wanted and then I would fuck Kevin
first and Brandon second which is also what I had decided I wanted.

"Hey Kevin, you know that guy in the year below us at school with the pitch
black hair that hangs to his shoulders; I think he might be gay." I really
did think it was a possibility but had not had enough opportunity to
observe him to be sure.

"You mean Jonathon Moresby, the swimmer guy?" Kevin asked just as he lost a
snap.

"Yeah, that's the boy, you seen him in his Speedo, yet?"

"Better, I saw him changing at the last gala. Remember I went along as the
coach's assistant and had to get the competitors to the right places at the
right time. Afterwards I went into the change room as they were all
changing. He's got a full package and is not shy about it either. I reckon
he's the most developed boy in that year."

"Snap." Brandon shouted again winning the pack on the floor, "You're such
an easy target Kevin; you might as well give in now."

"No; I'm going to win or lose fair and square, play on." And for the next
few moments Kevin tried to concentrate on the game and unfortunately he won
the next snap, but luckily it was only a small pack which now meant that
Brandon had at least three quarters of the combined packs.

But Kevin's total concentration was not all there for he turned again
towards me and asked, "What makes you think Jonathon might be gay?"

"I'm not sure, but I have a hunch. He certainly does check out other guys
bulges, and the few times I have been able to watch him for a while he has
managed to touch his mates more than would be normal. Twice I have seen him
brush his hand over another guys cock area, as if by accident." I answered.

"Snap." Again Brandon won the hand and this left Kevin with only about 5
cards in his hand. They played alternately until Kevin's last card, a 6 of
clubs, was lying face up on his pile, and then Brandon began turning over
cards from his huge pack one at time looking desperately for a 6 and hoping
to get in the snap and win. Brandon was becoming quite competitive in his
games and so was a bit oblivious to what we were discussing. I now was
determined to see the game come to an end so that we could move on in the
evening's activities.

"What do you think; you noticed anything about Jonathan Moresby?" I asked.

"Well he did get me hot when I saw him in the change room because he walked
naked to the showers and he did manage to brush his hand against another
kids cock, but I thought that was an accident, even though he got half hard
after it and didn't seem to mind if anybody noticed."

"Snap; I win, I win." Brandon shouted loud enough for the neighbours to
know. Then, "I'm hungry; let's go get our tea now, and then we can get on
with things."

"Kevin agreed and so I reluctantly had to acquiesce and we all got up, my
boner sticking out because I had not had the game to take my mind off of
it, and walked through to the kitchen. Kevin noticed mine and started to
get hard as well, but soon we were busy getting things out of the fridge
and were arguing over what to put on the pizza bases. Brandon's mother had
left some basic pizza bases, like you could get from the chain store
supermarkets and a whole load of toppings for us to do our pizzas as we
wanted.

"I want pepperoni on mine and pickles, and that brie cheese with lemon
juice." I demanded.

"No, it's got to be ham and pineapple." Brandon asserted.

"You guys are total bloody twats. There are three bases and enough fillings
for each of us to do whatever we want on our own pizza -- why argue about
it?" Kevin brought us up short and we both blushed.

"But what if we can't finish it all? Mum will not be pleased to come home
and see that we have wasted a whole lot."

"We'll eat what we don't finish tonight for breakfast tomorrow then." Kevin
said shaking his head. Being the youngest of the three of us, he was
showing the most wisdom.

The constructed pizzas were consigned to the oven for the required time and
then we realised just how hungry we were as the smell of the melting cheese
and other ingredients came wafting out of the oven.

"We've got some packets of crisps and cans of cold drink to go with the
pizzas. Do you guys want to choose your flavours now while we wait for the
pizzas to cook?" Brandon asked. "Let's each get a tray and we can take our
food back to the lounge to eat and watch a vid or something while we do so.

"Let's watch Ice Age. At least we can still laugh at that and we don't have
to watch it to the end as we have already seen it several times." Kevin
again with yet more wisdom.

We got our trays ready and as soon as the pizzas were cooked we took them
out and cut them up and then headed back to the lounge to eat. I noticed
that as we were getting down on the floor, none of us had erections and
even with noticing this I didn't get hard.  We were getting used to being
absolutely horny in front of each other without it having to show. Brandon
put the DVD on and we began to watch and eat. Within half an hour we knew
we would not be eating pizza for breakfast as it was all gone and our
crisps and drinks were basically finished as well. I gathered the trays up
and took them through to the kitchen to get them out of the way and then
came back and sat between the other two to continue watching Ice Age.

"Got to pee." Brandon said, getting up, and then he headed out of the
lounge. When he returned he had a bag with him which had the lube and
condoms in it. He sat down next to me again and placed the bag on the couch
within easy reach of all of us. We were more than half way through the
movie when I felt Brandon's hand slowly and gently tickling up and down my
spine. I turned and looked at him and smiled. He slid his hand around a bit
more over my bum and I lifted myself up so that he could get better
access. I was almost instantly hard and this is how Brandon's hand found my
cock when he reached all the way round, yet I didn't feel like I was going
to blow my load within the next few seconds like I had been feeling
earlier. Kevin seemed oblivious to what we were doing and was concentrating
on the film. Brandon got some lube and smeared it all around my bum hole
and over his finger, which he then began to gently push inside. I twisted
round we embraced in a kiss with Brandon slowly fucking me with the one
finger. Keeping his finger up my arse, we worked around till I was lying on
my back and had my legs in the air so that Brandon could maintain access to
my chute. This also gave me the option of feeling Brandon, and I moved my
hand down and began to jack his cock a bit.

"Don't do too much or else I will get too close before I've even got
inside." Brandon whispered. He didn't need to whisper, because both Kevin
and I could hear his whisper, but it did add to the atmosphere. It also
caused Kevin to turn and look at what we were up to and he grinned. From my
position I could not see if he was already hard or if he got hard then or
even if he didn't get hard at all at that time.

Brandon then slipped a second lubed up finger into me. I had had other
things up my arse but his two fingers felt to be the biggest I had ever
had, yet I guess they were not really any bigger than some of the other
objects I had experimented with. Perhaps it was because they were not
really round and all my other objects had been round. It hurt a little as
the second finger went past the second knuckle and I guess I groaned
because Brandon stopped moving and asked if I was alright. I assured him I
would be ok in a few seconds and let him carry on moving his fingers around
inside me. It was really awesome and I was enjoying the sensations I was
experiencing. Once he got the fingers moving in and out with some ease, he
put his third finger in. Now this really began to stretch me and I knew
it. It was quite painful and I know I groaned this time. Brandon stopped
and just held his fingers in there, and suggested I try to relax more and
to tell him when he could go again. It must have taken about a minute for
the pain to subside, but it felt like hours. I told him to go and he pushed
again getting all three fingers in up to the second joint. Again he had to
stop to let he pain subside. When I gave him the go ahead he pulled out a
bit, squirted some more lube on and slowly pushed back in, and past that
second knuckle. He then let his fingers do a little dance inside my bum as
he tried to find my prostrate button. Slowly and gently he finger fucked me
with the three fingers and then he whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to
try it?"

"Yes, please go for it." I begged. I was now as horny as I'd ever been and
needed some release and was quite sure it would happen when he began
fucking me. Kevin was obviously paying attention to what we were doing now
for he offered to help hold my legs and moved around to my head where he
leaned over my face, brushing my nose with his balls, to take a hold of my
ankles and help to pull me legs down so that my bum was presented at the
best angle for Brandon to gain entry. Brandon then lined his cock up with
my hole and pushed the head against my pucker. Then he pulled back and
said, "Sorry, I forgot the damn condom, I'll get it on as quick as
possible."

"Don't!" I called out. "I know you're safe and I want to feel your cock,
not some piece of rubber or whatever it is. Do it without." I didn't even
say please.

"Well if you're sure." Brandon said and with my nodding my head to show I
was sure, he moved forward again to get his cock pushing against my hole
and applying some lube and bit of pressure the head slipped in. Man! I
can't begin to describe how it felt and how I felt. I guess it's probably
the same with anyone's first fuck; whether hetero or homo. I was keenly
aware of every millimetre of his cock as it slid in. He stopped when just
his head was in and asked if it was ok. Because he had stretched me well, I
had not felt any pain with his entry at all and so told him to go
on. Brandon had got very good at the slow and gentle and this is exactly
how he went digging his cock deep into my arse. I don't think his cock was
as thick as his three fingers and so I was very comfortable as he slid all
the way in. I did feel full as if I was imminently going to need to sit on
the loo for a shit, but knowing what was causing it, prevented me form
running to the pan. It must have taken him about a minute to bury his full
length in me for me to feel the smooth skin of his pluck pubic region
nestling against my bum.

Once he had got all the way in I really did feel full, but still was
comfortable and there was no pain. Every story you read talks of the pain,
but I only suffered that while Brandon was preparing my hole to take his
dick. After resting for a pause, and again checking that I was alright he
began to withdraw and then plunged back in.

"Go for it!" I yelled, and looked up towards Kevin who was still holding my
legs in place. I looked up just in time to see a drop of Kevin's precum
begin to hang off the tip of his cock, and so I angled my head backward in
an attempt to get it to land in my mouth, but I couldn't get my head back
far enough the drop rolled down it's own string onto the bridge of my
nose. In the meantime Brandon had begun to fuck me in a nice steady rhythm
which had his cock hitting my prostrate with every inward jab and then
sliding seductively across it on the backward stroke. Just then Kevin
changed his position and I felt his cock jab into my cheek so I opened my
mouth and moved my head from side to side until his cock slipped into the
open hole. I then began to blow him a bit, but I could not do it well
because I was restricted in my movement and Kevin could not get close
enough to push more if his cock into my mouth. Also I had only just started
when the movement of Brandon's cock over my prostrate, couple with the
sexual excitement my body was under, caused my own cock to begin to swell
in preparation for an orgasm. Releasing Kevin's cock I called out that I
was going to come to which Brandon said he was also and indeed he increased
the rate he was fucking me at to a fever pitch. He was totally out of
control and we both began shooting at the same time. I could feel his spunk
discharging into my bum and could also feel mine shooting out at great
force.  With the angle of my body and the close proximity of Kevin to my
head, he did not escape either and the first volley of cum from me hit him
square on the tummy and dripped down to his rock hard cock. I had quite a
lot to shoot as well because of our time of abstinence and so shot after
shot landed on my face and chest and moved on down to my stomach until the
final dribbles just oozed out of the end of my cock and hung down to my
belly. These last drops came just as Brandon went forward in his last
stroke and collapsed down on top of me.

"Man that was fucking awesome! Better than a blow job for sure." He said in
panting gasps of breath.

"You better believe it. That's the first time I have come without having my
dick worked on." I said.

"And I haven't come yet!" Kevin moaned.

"Give me a few moments, and my bum is all yours." Brandon replied. Just
then his now limp cock slipped form my hole and I could feel some of his
juice running after it. I tried to clench my bum shut, but couldn't get a
seal on it. It was going to take some time for the stretching to wear off
and the muscle to work properly to close it up. Now I knew why it was
important to have a dump before going in for this type of activity. If you
are full of shit and can't close up enough to hold it in, you have got to
expect some trouble.

Kevin had let go of my legs and I had lowered them down to be either side
of Brandon who rolled off of me and lay on his back. We both were in that
state of lethargy which nearly always follows a good orgasm.

"Hey Kevin, I got to have some time to recover, but there's no point in
wasting the time either. Come around here and begin working on my hole to
get it ready for your friend." Brandon invited. Kevin wasted no time in
taking up the invite and grabbing the tube of lube he moved around to where
he could begin to open up Brandon's hole.



Well the rest will have to cum in the next chapter. Let me know what you
think please.

The next chapter will be a little longer in coming as I am away on holiday
for March. Please be patient and keep checking back

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