Date: Thu, 13 Nov 2008 19:31:33 +0100
From: succum241 <succum241@lycos.co.uk>
Subject: Mick and Friends - 39

Hi there. In case you had not guessed it by now this is an erotic story
involving sexual acts of a gay nature between teen boys. If this is not
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Thanks
Rick

Chapter 38 ended

That was ok with me, and I rolled off of him and lay on my side with my
back to him, as he slid up against me. Then he guided his cock between my
legs, and slipped his arm under my neck. Then he bent his elbow and covered
my tit with that hand while his other hand reached over my side and covered
my cock and balls. Then he kissed my neck and said, "Goodnight"

"Goodnight," I returned and snuggled back against him as we both dropped
off to sleep.


Chapter 39

When we woke up the next morning it was to find that we had both moved
apart from each other and were lying with a little bit of space between
us. Of course that did not stop us from waking up with morning glories, and
automatically beginning to stroke them. Bob saw that I was awake and so
said, "Good morning, Mick," to me, and he then lent over and gave me a kiss
on the cheek. "You know you are not supposed to be touching that thing." He
reminded me and I immediately stopped playing with myself, remembering the
order I had been given, was it just two days previous? It certainly seemed
like much longer. "If you want to play with a ding-a-ling, then I've got a
nice hard one right here for you."

"Morning Bob," I replied and rolled onto my side so that I could reach his
cock and begin playing with it. I started off giving him a slow, gentle
wank; hoping that Bob would return the favour. And indeed he did. His arms
being longer he was able to reach me while still lying on his back. Like I
was doing with him, he jerked my cock slowly and gently

We had been helping each other for only about five minutes when I realised
that I was already very close and so told Bob because I was not allowed to
waste my cum without permission. Bob stopped wanking me and told me to put
my cock inside him to cum.

"Which end?" I asked.

"I would prefer you to fuck me this time, but if that is going to give you
trouble with your feelings, then come up here and let me suck you."

"You've been so good and considerate; I will grant your desire. How do you
want to do it? I would like you to be on your back so that I can watch you
while I do it."

"Go ahead then." Bob replied lifting his legs up.

I reached over to the night stand and grab the tube of lube that was
there. This cottage had lube in every room and at every convenient place
that could be thought of. I lubed his hole and pushed my finger in to
spread some lube on the inside of the hole and then used a second finger to
stretch him a bit more. Of course by this time, my closeness to cumming had
eased off, but I was still hard as a rock, and so able to insert Micklet in
his bum as soon as I had finished lubing him up properly. I fucked away at
him for some time before I could feel the orgasm building but as soon as it
started to build it went fast, and took only another few pumps before I hit
the start button and began to spew my seed into his chute.

When I had finished, I leant forward, still keeping inside him and found
that I could not reach his mouth and so I kissed his tits instead and then
asked what he wanted me to do to finish his wank off.

"Give me another of those awesome blow jobs." Bob said and so I slid down
the bed, pulling my still slightly stiff cock out of him as I went. Then I
lowered my lips over his head, pushing his foreskin back as I moved down
his shaft. I let my tongue investigate his dick head and probe his piss
slit, before beginning to massage his hot spot with it as I played with his
balls and the lower end of his shaft with my hands; working one hand lower
to begin playing with his bum at the same time. After giving him a fair
going over in this way, I began to bob up and down on Bob slowly swallowing
more and more of his cock till once again I had as much down my throat as I
could get without suffocating myself against his flesh. Once again I
started to hum to allow the vibrations of my voice box to titillate his
cock into an orgasm. I knew he was getting close when he started to pump
his pelvis into my face and so I sucked harder and clamped down with my
lips covered teeth. At the same time I put two fingers up his arse and
massaged his prostrate. With a massive grunt and shove, Bob pushed his hips
up and began to pump his semen down my throat.

That grunt must have been loud enough to make the others aware that we were
awake and soon after Bob began his orgasm, we had an audience as I finished
off sucking his life juice out and then licked his cock clean. With that I
was ordered up and out to the bathroom for another all hands on shower and
enema. From there I was led back to the lounge where Jim was waiting and
demanded another blow job. When I had finished doing Jim, I discovered that
there was a queue of people with Cliff next, followed by Simon and finally
Ron. At the same time I was working through my list, Mark was working
through a similar list of the remaining attendees. When we had finished, we
all went through to the kitchen to prepare and eat our breakfast.

"Right, Mark and Mick." Cliff began when we had finished cleaning up after
breakfast. "I want to tell you that you have both been approved to become
members of the club, and Mick you have been given the special dispensation
of not having to be held to the normal terms of club membership. We really
appreciate that you kept to your promise and despite knowing that all of us
already knew of how you felt; you still gave of your best. You will get our
help and protection in the school and community and our best wishes that
you and David find in each other what you need for your lives. Now how has
it been to be naked for as long as you have?"

"I have liked it. But then I like being naked and having people look at me
and feel me. Only now I feel I should keep all that for David." I answered.

"It's been a new experience for me, and I think I have had an erection more
than not." Mark said.

"Well, guess what. You don't get to dress yet. The first time you will put
on some clothes again is when we stop at a services on the way home later
on today." Cliff told us. "But before that happens there are a few things
left to do."

"The first is to put your cocks on show." Simon told us.

This apparently was a little ritual that had developed over the years. Each
of us had to carry the second casting of our cocks, which were made the day
before, in a form of a procession where we held them balanced in our open
palms and fell in line behind Cliff to follow him in a little journey. For
this every person was totally naked. We did not even wear shoes. The route
took us out the back door, across the yard and into the barn where we had
to hold our cocks before the bench which had held us while the mould was
made. Then back out of the barn and down to the river, where Mark and I had
to wade in and give the two cocks a ceremonial washing. The water of the
river was still freezing cold and we were glad the washing was not a long
ceremony. Then we came up out of the water and had to hold our casts
against our cold shrivelled real life items to show the difference between
the two. The procession then moved back up the hill to the cottage to do a
circle around the building and back in through the front door. We visited
each room in turn and had to kneel and hold out our mouldings in
supplication to each room, ultimately ending up back in the lounge where we
were led to a cupboard that I had not seen open the whole weekend. Cliff
produced a key, and unlocked the cupboard, opening it to reveal that there
were equally spaced shelves inside on which stood the mouldings of all the
cocks of all the members of the club, ever since it began. Each cock had
the owner's name and the date he was admitted into membership on a little
card in front of it. Mark and I stepped forward, and placed our two cocks
next in line on the shelves and Cliff moved forward and placed our name
cards in front of them. Then Cliff locked the cupboard once again.

"And the next thing now." Simon said. Michael and Bob moved off out the
room to return with the first and more flexible mouldings of our
cocks. Mark and I were made to bend over and then those two cocks were put
inside us and taped into place so that they would not fall out. After that
we were sent off to pack up everybody's kit and hopefully we got all the
right stuff in the right bags, before we loaded it into the vehicles. We
were told to keep out some shorts and a shirt each for us to put on when we
got close to home. As a finale, we were made to wank each of the others
off, doing the ones which we had not given a blow job to at the beginning
of the morning. We then had to help the others to get dressed, making sure
they were dressed in clothing that would give easy access to their jewels
for the journey home. Once everyone was ready, we got into the vehicles and
headed off towards Witham. Mark and I still had our artificial cocks in our
bums and these were not going to be removed. We were going to be left to
remove them ourselves when we got into our own rooms, at home.

The trip home was much the same as the trip up with us having to wear
dresses when we got out at the services and using the ladies loos for a
pee. We also had to take turns at keeping the others sexually relieved by
giving them wanks or blows, with the only ones missing out being the two
drivers. Being more familiar with the members of the club now, I felt that
on the way home I could ask some questions to find out more about the club.

"If Bob's grandfather owns that cottage, how do you get by with the
cupboard of cock-casts and the library of video's?" I asked, thinking that
when the grandfather went to stay at the cottage he couldn't help but
discover all the things around there like the table and stocks as well as
the cocks and videos.

"Ah, well, you see, granddad is gay also. Grandma died when our father was
born, and granddad raised him, but also took in a male partner." Cliff said
from the driver's seat. "Then when I was ten, dad let me spend a week with
granddad at the cottage and that's when I found out that I liked having my
cock played with. After that first week, I would go away with granddad for
a week every summer, and when Bob was old enough, he joined us and granddad
helped me to learn some of the things which we do now, like making the
moulds and the stocks for the enemas. If dad knew what was going on he
never said. And then one time when Bob could not come with us, I was
telling granddad about the difficulty of being gay at school and he
suggested the idea of the club and using the cottage to have the
initiations."

Cliff continued "For the first years before I got my driver's licence it
was granddad who drove us to the cottage and led the club, and it was
granddad who chose the members of the inner circle."

"And what does he do now?" I asked.

"Well, granddad is too old for the sex and so he just gets copies of the
videos to watch and sometimes he comes around to our flat and talks to us
about the latest recruits. He still offers to jerk us off and both Simon
and I allow him to. By the way, it was granddads suggestion that we let you
be released from the reciprocal terms of the membership in the light of
what you have told us."

When we turned onto the A12, I was given my shorts and shirt and was
allowed to dress properly for the first time since we had left Witham just
three days previously. Of course when I got home, I was tired out and after
spending just a little bit of time with mom, and a lot longer on the phone
with David, then a bath and finally I dropped into bed and slept through to
the next morning; when I was awoken by the knocking of David on the door.



Well folks, there remains but one more chapter to come. Please watch for it
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