Date: Sun, 22 Nov 2015 20:43:36 +0000
From: James <niftyaccount27@yahoo.com>
Subject: New life with Denholm- submission 12

New life with Denholm- chapter 12

Here's a little treat to those who have been following the story. It's not
long but I had a few hours to write and managed to get this done along with
the beginning of a new story I'm working on called Month in Marseille. It's
a similar storyline but I felt I needed a fresh idea to write to stop me
getting bored from this story. Again, any comments, don't hesitate to email
me.

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From previous chapter:

We lay there exhausted, facing the ceiling and breathing heavily. We must
have all fallen asleep because about an hour later, I woke up and we were
all in exactly the same position as we'd been in beforehand.

I sat up to check what time it was; 9 o'clock. My movement seemed to wake
Sam, who also sat up and them announced with a devious grin, "Time for
round two."

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Sam lightly shook his brother, and then Denholm, who slowly woke up.

"Come on, we're leaving tomorrow and we don't know when we'll be allowed to
come over again. We can't go to sleep now."

We all gave each other looks of agreement, but in all honesty Sam was
always going to get what he wanted. He stood up and walked over to the
light switch, flicking it on, almost blinding us.

"That's better." He announced. "Matty can we swap again? This time James
can fuck me and then you and Denholm can do whatever."

Matty nodded, although a little reluctantly, and dived onto Denholm, so
they were chest to chest. This made them both laugh and they began to
wrestle playfully on the bed until they fell off, head first into a pile on
the floor.

"Guess that makes room for us on the bed now Sam." I joked, as he walked
over, partly watching the other two fighting on the floor.

He looked at me and said, "I've experimented a bit with this kind of stuff
before. Nothing too big but I think I'll be able to handle your dick."

"Wait, you've had sex before?..."

"No you idiot. Just things like pens or my fingers. It helps when you jack
off I think."

"Thanks for the tip... Although remind me not to use your stationary if I
ever go to your house."

He laughed, then similarly to what Matty did with Denholm, he jumped onto
me so we were lying face to face on the bed, although he grabbed my hands
and held them by my head.

"Let's try something different first?" He suggested.

"Hmmm, like what?"

"Remember last night when you were sucking me, and you grabbed my butt and
massaged my hole with your fingers?"

"Yeah?"

"How about doing the same with your tongue?" He grinned, moving even closer
to my face. "It's clean, I showered when you were out."

In all honesty, I'd never thought of doing anything like that. I mean, sure
I liked the look of boys asses but I'd never felt the urge to lick
them. I'd watched porn when they'd done it and it scared me a little, but I
was willing to try it since Sam wanted to so badly.

"Go on then, but if you fart I'll throw you out the window."

"Agreed." He giggled, before moving off me and repositioning himself so he
was facing my legs, his ass now straddling my chest. The warmth from his
cheeks on my chest along with the smoothness of his skin turned me on so
much, and the sight of his buns inches from my face instantly persuaded me
that I actually wanted to rim him, I guess I got caught up in the moment as
I told him to just go for it, which he needed no second invitation to do so
as he shoved his behind back onto my face, separating his cheeks so his
hole was above my mouth.

"Go on then." I vaguely heard, my ears slightly covered by his ankles.

I hesitantly opened my mouth and lightly touched his pink hole with my
tongue, anticipating a weird taste, but I was surprised when I realised the
taste wasn't even that bad, and was similar to licking his balls that I'd
previously done to Sam. The main thing I noticed was his boyish smell,
which was so inviting that I began to lick more and more, until I was
slobbering over his hole like a dog eating meat. I could feel vibrations
from him moaning with pleasure as I picked up the pace devouring his hole.

Seconds later, Sam sat forward again onto my chest, allowing me to breathe
properly again, and see Matty and Demholm at the side of the bed, stroking
themselves at what they were watching.

Sam then announced, "you two have to try this, it's so sensitive. I think I
could cum just off this."

Matty then asked, "can I have a go?"

By which Sam said, "fine but I'm not moving, you sit at the top of his head
and I'll turn around so he can suck me."

"How's that going to work?" I asked, as Matty jumped up behind me, moving
the pillow out of the way and sitting on my forehead facing the wall behind
me.

"Me and Matty will swap, you can suck my dick then Matty moves back and you
can lick his asshole. Okay?"

"Uhmm, sure." I said, before Sam turned around so he was facing me, still
sitting on my chest.

"Go on Matty." He said, looking at his brother, telling him to shift
further onto my face.

He did so, and I did the same to Matty as I did to Sam, picking up the
pace, swirling my tongue around his hole and along his crack. He didn't put
so much of his weight on me as Sam did, so I could breathe much better
which allowed me to lick for a longer period of time. This didn't matter
though, as Sam asked Matty if they could swap now, which Matty complied
with, moving his ass away from my mouth so Sam could move forward.

I only took about two breaths to recover until Sam managed to point his tip
at my bottom lip, urging me to open my mouth. I'd probably be annoyed that
he was so impatient, but his dominant and cheeky nature was so alluring
that I just wanted to please him. I took him in my mouth and blew a long,
warm breath, making his eyes close and his own mouth to open in
satisfaction.

Because I was lying down, it was hard for me to move my head, so Sam took
control and began to thrust himself against my face. I could taste firstly
his precum leaking out bit by bit, but also I could taste the now-familiar
taste of Denholm's ass, given Sam had fucked him not long ago. I wasn't
complaining, I seemed to have developed a taste for it, making sucking Sam
even more enjoyable.

Speaking of Denholm, he'd positioned himself further down the bed, and
began to suck my own cock while Matty and Sam occupied my head. Matty
obviously realised that Sam wasn't in the mood for sharing, so went back to
Denholm and helped him suck me. This must be what heaven is like. One
beautiful, dominant twin straddling my face, fucking my mouth, as his other
half, along with my new best friend simultaneously take my own cock into
their mouths to please me.

I was too busy in this utopian state to notice that Sam was getting faster
and more aggressive with his thrusts, almost making me gag as his head
almost touched my throat. I pulled my hands up to slow him down but by the
time I reached him he shot his first load down my throat which I swallowed
instantly. I could feel it traveling down my throat and into my stomach,
along with another two loads that followed.

He pulled out and held his tip to my lips again, clearly wanting me to lick
the last few drops off him. After I did this? He climbed off me and went
down to join the others.

I looked down at the three of them, Denholm in the middle playing with my
balls, Matty to my left gripping the base of my cock and Sam who was now
looking back at me smiling as he wrapped his mouth around its
entirety. This sight took me over the edge for the second time that night
and without warning them again, I spurted out three loads, the first
shooting into the air and hitting all of them in the face, and the second
two were taken by Sam who quickly claimed them by covering the head with
his mouth.

Matty then laughed at the three of them who were now dropping with my cum
in various places, and said, "Jesus, you really need to warn us next time."

"Sorry about that," I laughed, as they wiped it off, licking their fingers.

I them stood up and announced, "right, Sam. I don't think I can physically
cope with any more. Can we go to sleep yet?"

I received mumbling agreements from Denholm and Matty, who were quite
visibly tired. And eventually Sam nodded his head and agreed, with a look
of disappointment across his face.

"We're coming over another time to do this though, it's the best I've had
in ages."

"Deal." I said, as I went over to turn the light off.

They all climbed into bed, this time the twins next to each other leaving
space for me to lie next to Denholm.

I was happy I would be sleeping next to him that night, I felt bad that I
hadn't had the chance to do anything with him, and he must be nervous about
the day after. As soon as I lay next to him, he nuzzled up close to me so
his face was pressed into my chest, and wrapped his left arm around me. I
then held his head in place with my hand, and gently stroked his hair until
he fell asleep.

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End of chapter 12.