Date: Thu, 05 May 2016 20:16:51 +0100
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: sam's sex adventures part 5

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SAM'S SEX ADVENTURES PART 5

Characters: Sam, a cute, blond 12-year-old Adam, Sam's best friend;
12-year-old Andy, a 13-year-old; attends the same school as Sam


Sam was on the school playground when he found Andy.

"Alright?" was the terse greeting.

"Yeah. You?" Andy replied.

"That was great the other day in the library!" Sam smirked.

"Anytime."

"You mean that?"

"Yeah. You wanked me off good."

"Did you mean it when you said you would suck my dick?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Would you suck my mate's dick too?"

"Sounds good. When?"

"We could meet after school if you like."

"Okay. I've got Science last lesson so how about you both meet me outside
the labs when the bell goes?"

"Cool!" grinned Sam and then he hurried away to tell his best friend the
news.

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It wasn't unusual for pupils to stay on the premises at the end of the
school day. A number of after-school activities were offered as well as
various sports team practices so Sam, Adam and Andy didn't look out of
place as they ambled down the corridor towards the school hall.

"Where are we going?" Adam asked.

"There are some rooms under the stage in the hall. No-one ever goes there,"
Andy answered.

"How do you know about that?" Sam wanted to know.

"Let's just say I've been there before!" said Andy, rather
conspiratorially. In fact, Andy was a regular visitor to the rooms. They
were only ever used when the school was putting on a stage production. For
the rest of the year they were overlooked and deserted – the perfect
location for a little boy-boy action.

The three boys went into one of the rooms. There was a pile of old stage
scenery, a few boxes of costumes and odd bits of furniture. An old, rather
dusty, settee provided a bit of comfort for what followed.

Andy got straight down to business, unbuckling his trousers and slumping
down on the settee.

"Let's see those little cocks, lads!" he smiled.

"You can go first," Sam said to Adam.

Adam stood in front of the seated older boy who hurriedly unzipped him and
pulled both trousers and underpants down to Adam's knees in one swift
movement. Adam's three inches sprang upright.

"Wank me while I suck him off," Andy instructed Sam.

Sam didn't need to be asked twice. Sitting beside Andy, he began to pull
the older boy's trousers down. Andy raised his bum to assist the process
and moments later his enormous boy cock emerged from the tight white
underpants that had constricted it.  Sam marveled again at the proportions
of the 13-year-old. It was easily twice the length of his own cock and much
meatier besides. He felt it throb as he took it in his hands and began to
work it.

Andy had Adam's cocklet bobbing inches from his face. He put his hands
around the boy's waist and, grasping the young boy's buttocks, he pulled
him forwards taking the little member into his awaiting mouth. Adam sighed
with delight as Andy devoured the whole penis until the wispy pubes were
against his face. There were few things in life that Andy considered better
than having a boy's cock to suck on. He'd done this many times before –
with several boys of various ages – and he was good at it!

Sam now had a firm grip of Andy's stiffness. He pulled the foreskin back
slowly to fully expose the shiny knob. As if in appreciation, a gob of
precum oozed from the tip. With his other hand he played with Andy's
balls. They were pretty much hairless but still more fully developed than
Sam's. He squeezed them gently, as if trying to calculate the amount of boy
sperm they must be holding. Andy groaned with pleasure.

Now Sam lowered his own trousers. He looked down at his young cock,
comparing it once more with the adolescent giant alongside him. Then he
began to wank both himself and Andy simultaneously.

Judging by the way Adam was thrusting his slender hips forward and back he
was not far from cumming. Andy drove him wild by running his tongue around
the tip and flicking it around the sensitive head. He increased the speed
of his sucking and Adam closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head back in
ecstasy.  A little sob told Sam that his friend was cumming. He looked at
Adam who was holding Andy's head tightly against his groin. A little taste
of boy-sperm, salty but also somehow sweet, told Andy that he'd brought the
youngster to the end point. He easily swallowed the modest offering and
proceeded to clean every last droplet of stickiness from the boy's still
rigid cock.

The two younger boys swapped places. Adam went to work on the older boy's
cock. It really was as big as Sam had told him! He leant across Andy so he
could use both hands to jerk the teen's organ. Sam, meanwhile, was soon
standing in front of Andy begging for his little penis to be sucked. Andy
obliged, alternating between teasing licks with his tongue and gentle
nibbles of the youngster's tingling dinky.

Sam moaned with delight. He'd enjoyed Adam sucking it but this older boy
was really good at turning him on. Andy put his hands around Sam's cute bum
and pulled him closer, taking the full three inches fully into his
salivating mouth.

Sam looked down at Adam, busily jerking the teenager's stiffie. Then he
felt a new sensation. Andy had worked his fingers around to the crack in
his young arse and he was edging ever closer to the boy's hole. Sam moaned
again as a finger found the spot. It was making a tantalizing, circular
motion around the rim of his bum-hole! For about two seconds Sam considered
that it was a rather dirty thing to do – touching a boy where he does
his poo – but the gratification that this treatment gave him quickly
outweighed his doubts so he put them aside and stood there blissfully
giving Andy's finger access.

Realising that Sam was up for it, Andy withdrew his hand momentarily. He
spat on his fingers and returned to his invasion of Sam's hot little
hole. Sam could feel his orgasm rising.

"I'm cumming," he said.

Andy grunted a response and quickened his sucking motion. He had slicked
the boy's arse now and was probing a finger into the moist tightness of the
boy's orifice. He had managed to insert it no more than an inch when Sam
seemed to stiffen and then squirt his boy fluid into the hungry mouth of
the teenager.

"Fuck, that was awesome!" said Sam as his orgasm began to subside.

Andy stood up.

"Finish me off. Both of you together," he instructed.

The two younger boys stood either side of Andy with their half-hard
boycocks still bobbing free. Sam teased the balls, feeling them jiggle in
the wrinkled sac and tighten as orgasm approached. Adam gripped the big
cock firmly, working his hand up and down the full length.

"Urrrrr...shit!" gasped Andy.

The first squirt of teen cum arced into the air and landed some feet
away. Several smaller pulses followed – to the amazement of both younger
boys – spattering the creamy liquid onto the floor.

"Wow!" enthused Adam, milking the last droplets from Andy's throbbing cock.

"We'd better wipe it up," said Sam, "It's everywhere!"

"Don't bother about it," Andy announced, "There's plenty of cum been
squirted around here before."  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
.  .  .  .  .

As Sam sat on the bus journey home he couldn't get out of his mind the way
that Andy had fingered his little hole. It had felt really good, especially
when the fingertip had invaded that secret place. He'd heard about
arse-fucking and had seen stuff on the internet occasionally but he'd never
considered that it might be a horny thing to try. He wondered if his friend
Adam would want to finger him or even fuck him. He imagined the feeling of
that rigid cockle sliding into him. He wondered if it would hurt.

"Shit!" he thought, "I've got a stiffie now and it's nearly my bus-stop."