Date: Mon, 3 May 2010 22:13:32 -0700
From: j malo <malo.j8@gmail.com>
Subject: Pipo and Me 5

We fell on the bed still kissing, Marty was on his back, his face was
sweaty and his breathing was returning to normal. He turned on his
side; I could feel his ass next to mine. Soon thereafter we all fell
asleep, Clavi and I as usual drinking each other breath and Marty like
he wasn't there, facing the opposite side.
I don't know how long we slept; Marty woke me up with the hard, wet
tip of his dick poking my boy hole. My brain began racing fast, what
if Pipo wakes up, and if he does, is he going to get mad? Although I
enjoyed Pipo's thick dick inside me, I was thinking, what would be
like to feel Marty's long, thin dick inside me.

Marty was still trying to penetrate me, but I didn't want to awake
Pipo. I pushed Marty away gently and I got off of the bed slowly. I
knelt by Marty's side and I pulled him quietly towards me. He stood up
lightly; his hard dick was dripping with pre cum.

I couldn't resist to take him in my mouth savoring his boy's nectar, I
made my way up and down his long dick, trying to get it I as wet as I
could. Then I laid on my back while he knelt by me, lifting my legs,
placing them almost by my shoulder. He spat on my hole, directing his
hard member slowly in my opening, I felt his little head making its
way in softly.

His freckled face was making all kind of sweet gestures while his semi
open blue eyes were fixed on mine. I don't know what sensation was
better to feel him invading me so gently or to look at his gorgeous
blue eyes looked at me in that manner. I wanted to kiss him but I
didn't want to interrupt his sweet penetration.

I didn't know if it was because of the size of his dick, but his
entrance and movements felt a lot more delicate than Pipo's. He was
already going in and out all the way, but this time there wasn't any
pain. He was making me come without even touching my dick or at least
it felt just like that. I couldn't resist I pulled his face towards
mine, kissing all over his sweaty, freckled face, stopping on his red
thick lips. Our tongues wrestled for a little, he then moved his face
back and I saw Pipo standing right by us.



Before I could react Pipo was sitting on my chest putting his hard,
drippy dick in my mouth. Pipo was moving in and out of my mouth almost
in sync with Marty who got a hold of my dick to jerk me off. I was
going crazy with all these sensations going on at the same time. Marty
and I almost finished at the same time; he aimed my discharge towards
Pipo's hole which was not very far.

Marty remained inside me moving super slow while he got the rest of my
cum that had landed on my chest and smeared on Pipo's little pink
ring. Marty knew what to do next, his finger started going in and out
Pipo which made him cum almost right away.

Most of his exquisite semen fell deep inside my throat and the rest
was all over my face which was my second favorite place to receive
after my mouth. After all of his semen came out, I made sure of that,
he move down, his wet hot dick on top of mine, kissing my face licking
his own semen off of it, then share it with me with a kiss.

We stayed there, I was wishing for that moment to last forever, Marty
had almost disappeared from my mind it was only Pipo and I. Out of the
blue I felt Pipo's dick grinded softly on mine, we kept kissing. I was
sucking his meaty red lips tenderly when he started moaning loudly and
grinding rougher then I saw Marty's head behind Pipo's and I realized
that Marty was inside him.

Although that was a lot of weight on my thin frame, it felt so good to
have those two beautiful faces so close to me making those sweet
gestures and moans. I reached out with both of my hands caressing each
of their hair and faces. Pipo was kissing my neck while I was trying
to reach Marty's lips, looking at his divine blue eyes.

Marty started moving faster his freckled face making the sexiest
gestures ever, while his blue eyes kept almost rolling  to the back of
his head, he finally collapsed on Pipo's back, moaning  loudly, I
finally reached the back of his head kissing him while he still move
slowly inside mi Pipo.

The room became quiet only our breathing could be heard, but our three
sweaty, smelly young bodies were immovable. It was as if neither of us
wanted to break that sweet embrace. As much as I was enjoying the
closeness of the two boys, they were suffocating me and I said that
when I tried to move from under them.  We stood up our dicks and boy
holes were wet and sore. Our bodies were sweaty, hot and exhausted.

We looked at each other not knowing  what to say or do next, quietly
we hugged and kiss  each other tenderly, without passion  or lust just
grateful of that moment. Marty broke the embrace saying, "it's hot you
guys want to come swimming at my house?" Pipo and I looked at each
other like saying, what else can we do? "Yes let's go" I said, "but I
want to shower first, I wouldn't want to clog up your pool with all
the semen."

Marty  smiled while he said, "I don't mind, ok then just come over
when you guys are ready" and he left. Pipo sat on his bed and he asked
me, "What do you think of Marty?" I knew the reason he was asking
that, because I felt the same way. I felt guilty that I liked and
enjoyed Marty, although not as much as I like and enjoyed my Pipo.

 And I was also fearful that somehow my Pipo was going to like him
more than he liked me. I finally said "I like him."
He looked at me, like expecting me to say more. I took the picture
with me and him on the pony and asked him. "Do you remember when this
picture was taken?"   He said he didn't remember. I told him that I
didn't remember either, then I mention other picture somewhere else in
his house, also with both of us on it, and I said, "I don't remember
when the one was taken either"

 But I remember, and I mention all the pictures in his house in which
both of us were together at different ages, since we both could
remember and I said, sitting on the bed by him while I put my arm
around his shoulders.

"We have been together since even before we can remember, my first day
of preschool you were there, the same as my first day of kinder
garden, elementary and soon middle school. You were there when I rode
my bike with training wheels for the first time as well as when I rode
it without the wheels. We have shared all of the "first times" in our
lives. I wouldn't want nobody else but you"

He looked at me, with his  gorgeous green eyes full of tears. He held
me super tight like he wanted to fuse his body to mine, repeating over
and over while his lips reached for mine.  "I feel the same way and I
always want to be with you."