Date: Wed, 4 Nov 2015 21:02:49 +0000
From: niftyaccount27@yahoo.com
Subject: New life with Denholm-submission 8

Hello again to those who are reading. I know it's been a few days since my
last submission and I presume you've been dying to get to the scene with
the twins. As I have previously said, my time now is extremely limited and
when I eventually do get some time away, it's hard to motivate myself to
write if I'm not totally up for it.

For this episode, I have had literally an hour to write, so it isn't very
long, but I hope it's enough for you to enjoy. Future episodes are planned,
I simply need the time to write them. As I said in the last episode, if
you're looking for something to jack off to in the story, this is the one
for it.

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From chapter 7...

"Should we go back to your bed now?" He asked, gazing up at me with those
beautiful eyes.

"I think you mean, our bed." I smiled, noticing he was now doing the same,
as we walked obliviously into the next room, boned up, and naked as the day
we were born, where we were greeted by the sight of Matty and Sam, smiling
menacingly on the bed.

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I instinctively tried to cover myself up, not knowing what do do with
myself, or more importantly, what to do with my boner as these two boys
gazed over at me, their dark, identical, hazel eyes darting across my body
with excitement.

I quickly began to make excuses, "Ugh, we were just, ugh, I was..." But
then I was quickly interrupted by both of them, laughing hysterically as I
stood there, my face more than likely red from embarrassment.

"I think we can guess what you were doing, we could hear you know." Sam
began, his menacing grin returning to his face. "I can see why too." He
followed with, glancing down at where my hands were, which clearly didn't
help with my swelling tip still poking out.

I looked up at Denholm for assistance, but I realised he wasn't nearly as
embarrassed as I was, his arms were actually folded, allowing the twins to
admire him, which I guess they'd seen before since they'd jacked off
together a few times.

Sam them stood up, clearly too excited to remain on the bed, and walked
over to me slowly. "Can I hold it?" He asked, while staring into my eyes,
then reverting back down to my dick that twitched as the question was
asked.

I clearly wasn't expecting this. I couldn't believe how confident he was
with the situation. I knew they'd shared some experiences with Denholm in
the past, but I didn't think they were actually gay. This also made me
consider what else Denholm had done with them, and if I was the first
person Denholm had sex with.

Sensing my hesitation, and the fact I looked over at him, Denholm smiled
knowingly and said, "yeah you can."

And still without me saying a word, Sam gently moved my hands away and
replaced them with his own, his eyes getting wider as his hands enclosed
around the base of my cock. At this point, Matty curiously wandered over to
see what his brother was doing. They were now standing side by side,
admiring each part of me, Sam was even pulling my foreskin back and rubbing
the head with his thumb. A small drop of precum escaped through the slit,
and Matty was quick to beat his brother to it, immediately licking it off
with his tongue. He looked up, almost apologetically, and said, "you okay
with that?"

Jesus fucking Christ this was an experience. I was now looking closely at
them, their own eyes fixated on the various movements and textures of my
cock, allowing me to notice the little details I missed earlier in the
day. A small area of freckles were mirrored in each of their faces, both
areas in the same place around their noses, stopping before the edges of
their eyelids. Their lips were plump and inviting, although not as inviting
as Denholms, which were now wet as he licked them, watching his two friends
touching his new brother. By now, Denholm had begun stroking himself,
something Matty had noticed as he moved away from me, and closer to
Denholm.

My earlier thoughts about what they'd done before disappeared as Matty
hesitantly asked if he could touch him, which resulted in a smile from
Denholm as he nodded, as if a weight had been lifted from him.

So now, myself and Denholm were stood, side by side, opposite one of the
twins as they went to work on exploring where we'd only just been exploring
in the shower.

My attention was pulled from my admiration of Denholm being touched by
someone else, as a sudden warm, moist feeling engulfed every inch of my
cock almost all at once. Sam had decided it was time to suck on my dick,
obviously less subtly than Matty had tried to. "Ahh man." I eventually let
out. As Sam emptied his mouth, and replied,

"So you can speak." With a joking expression on his face. He wiped the
moisture from his chin and instantly began sucking again, not allowing me
to answer again as hot sensations shot through my body.

After a few minutes I looked over at how Matty was getting on, now
realising that he'd been doing the same as Sam was doing to me. Denholm and
I exchanged knowing looks, and the image of this nearly took me to the
edge, so I tapped Sam on the shoulder and told him he'd need to stop or I'd
cum.

He did so, although he only stopped for a second before deciding to pull me
towards the bed, lying me on my back with a pillow behind my head. I fully
expected him to carry on what he was doing before, but without notice, he
jumped on the bed with me, quickly crawled up my body, his own hard, five
inch dick swaying as he continued advancing up, until his knees were either
side of my head with his balls resting on my face. He began to laugh as he
rubbed his sac around my face as he held my arms down onto the bed. I'd
realised he hadn't showered since he'd been here, meaning all I could smell
was his sweaty boyish aroma pressed against my mouth and nose.

Sam and Denholm looked over and also started to laugh, before Sam shouted
them over, "help me pin him down, he's big so I'm going to need both of
you."

They did as he asked and Sam jumped on to the bed to my left, grabbing my
arm, as Denholm did the same to my right.

Now, of course I was enjoying this. I loved the smell of Sam's balls and
the feel of him against my face, and being dominated by three younger boys
was without doubt the most arousing thing I'd experienced. I decided to
play along with Sam, clearly he was enjoying making me 'suffer' so I
allowed the two boys to hold me down, mockingly and faintly trying to break
free.

Sam then began to grind his balls against every inch of my face, making
sure to hold the back of my head to push my face even further into him,
forcing me to smell his sweatiness. He then grabbed hold of his rock hard
dick, and slapped my left cheek with it, resulting in all four of us
bursting out into hysterics. He then pushed it up against my nose and
dragged it slowly down to my lips, which I willingly opened, allowing him
to push deep into my mouth, his hands again returning to the back of my
head.

At this point, Denholm and Matty lay down, still holding on to my arms in
an attempt to carry on the act, and draped their legs across mine, pushing
their own hard dicks into the side of my body. I then felt a hand reach
over to my own cock, which made me jump slightly, unaware of it about to
happen; my vision was slightly impaired by Sam's hairless pubic area
thrusting at my face, so I definitely didn't expect it. I knew it would
take too long before I would cum, so I freed my right arm and held onto the
hand that was now jacking me off, and tried to slow it down by showing them
a decent speed to go.

Seeing my right hand free, Matty then freed my other hand, so with my new
found freedom, I reached up to Sam and began caressing his butt cheeks,
which were tensing as he continually moved himself towards me. I ventured
further into his crack, poking at his hole and rubbing it with my right
index finger. He moaned as I did this, and moments later, as if this was
his cue,he shot out two thick loads of cum into the back of my throat,
almost making me gag as he held himself inside of me, savouring the
sensation, before pulling out and shifting back so that he was sat on my
chest. There were still droplets of cum on my cheek, and of course, Sam
being Sam, smiled cheekily and wiped it off my cheek and back into my
mouth. He laughed and then said "...belongs there, doesn't it?"

I rather liked his forward attitude, and responded with a laugh while
replying, "if you say so."

He then leaned in, kissed me on the forehead and thanked me. I jokingly
asked why he only kissed me on the forehead, but again, he laughed and
said, " nah, I know where your mouths been."

This also brought a muffled laugh from Denholm, who had his own mouth full
with Matty's dick. They must have changed positions when Sam had came, and
the image of Matty being sucked by Denholm was so exciting to me, that I
began jacking myself off again, until Sam took over, partly looking at what
he was doing, and partly looking at the erotic scene in front of us. I
reached over to Denholm, and began doing the same, until eventually, Matty
erupted with cum, landing mainly in Denholms mouth, and some landing on the
cream carpet floor, (convenient). A few moments after, as if the feeling of
cum in his throat was enough, Denholm also began to swell in my hand, and
spurted out a few short bursts, not as much as earlier, though this was
expected given he'd already came that night.

I figured now was the time I should also finish, which I did within seconds
since I'd been on the edge trying to hold it until everyone else had
finished. As the first of my shots emerged, Sam put his mouth around the
tip and swallowed everything I had, before swallowing and looking up at me,
saying, "where it belongs.."

We all stayed in the same position for a few minutes, trying to calm down
and regain our breath. Denholm then suggested we'd go to the pool to clean
ourselves, so we did so, heading downstairs and through the kitchen, before
we all cannonballed into the water.

After a few minutes of innocent swimming, we all jumped back out, still
naked, and headed back up to my room, grabbing a towel from the radiator on
the way up to dry ourselves.

We then climbed into the big bed, myself and Denholm in the middle, with
Sam to my right and Matty to Denholm's left. It was far too hot for the
blanket, so we lay there, facing the ceiling, our limbs draped across each
other's bodies, before falling asleep, exhausted from the day.

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J.S