Date: Sun, 28 Mar 2010 14:13:55 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Staking the claim Part 3

It felt sore where his fingers had slid in and out, I knew very well what
he wanted of course and had already decided that he could have it.  The
more I thought about it the more determined I became that come what may
he'd be in me next time round for there was no way I'd let that little
blond tart over the way have him back - not without a fight anyway.  I was
in a toilet cubicle as I thought things over, involuntarily my hand began
to fondle my penis as memories crowded in...let's see, I had actually three
admirers now for neither of the other two knew it but it was my own room
mate who had got to me first.  I needed lots of sex, I hadn't realised it
but if I could somehow juggle the three of them it would work fine, which
is why I was prepared to put up with a bit of pain if it meant retaining my
latest "friend's" interest.  I looked down and enjoyed the sight of my
fingers carefully stroking for maximum pleasure, this was an acquired skill
and I'd managed to pick it up within one short month of arrival...I spent
lengthy sessions each day here in the toilet and in addition, I could
expect company perhaps every single night - IF only - and here I dipped a
finger into the Vaseline I'd brought with me, no harm in trying?  Closing
my eyes, I pushed in two fingers, at the same time trying to imagine it was
that boy's penis, it must have helped because I began to have a sneaky
feeling that this could be enjoyable, I held the two fingers in for a while
before pulling them out and dipping them in Vaseline again..this time with
three fingers..at first it was easy, the tips slid in but then I had to
shove and hold, shove again and I felt the stretching.  Grimly determined I
persevered, it stung almost as if burning but I felt the slow progress and
my knuckles...they were in.  Time to rest and relax, keeping fingers in
place though just a little breather then again, push, pause...and withdraw.
I developed a routine now, I'd coat my fingers then plunge them up, up as
far as I could, hold them there, twist a little then out again to repeat
the progress, noticing that meanwhile my penis had wilted although
strangely enough, I still felt randy?

That night I waited expectant...nothing, then eventually a stirring at the
far end and my roommate came padding over.  Saying nothing he reached for
my bed clothes, unresisting I let him begin feeling me up as I grasped his
penis, absorbed neither of us noticed it - the new arrival.  Furiously I
thought and then continuing to grasp my roommate whispered to the newcomer

"If you take my pyjamas off, you can have a go...while I do this, he DID
get here first and he'd probably like to watch too, you can do - it - to me
if you like?"

As I continued to masturbate the first arrival I felt hands at my pyjamas
and raised my hips to assist, soon I was naked from the waist down, greasy
fingers felt my buttocks and found my entry, paused there and plunged in.
This time they met little resistance....I heard an incredulous

"Oh wow!  Here we come!"

A body settled on top of me while beside my bed another boy's deep sighs
expressed satisfaction, this required some careful coordination on my part,
I didn't want to neglect the penis in my fingers nor did I want to miss out
on what was happening - my buttocks were being held apart and I caught my
breath...and told myself to relax, there it was, the familiar pressure, the
stretching, burning sensation - only this would be the real thing, God!
Yes it certainly was real, no fingers had ever moved that far up before,
stretching, stretching.  Conversationally I mentioned it to my roommate,

"You probably can't see much - but I think he's all the way in, do you want
me to make you last while he fucks me then?"

"Christ!  Yes, I'll try not to cum...but it looks so sexy, I just want to
watch as he does you...oh yess, slowly, slowly...that's it...oh yesss"

I felt something move deep within, considerately he'd paused to let me
adjust, now the slow process of thrust and withdrawal began, the pain had
eased and besides a part of my mind was occupied with pleasuring the other
boy who stood beside my bed, penis in my hands.  Flat upon my tummy I lay
and analysed the feeling, it wasn't bad and besides I was hideously
excited, pleasuring two boys at once as it were and for the first time,
someone was fucking me...and I savoured the word "fucking", it was silly I
supposed but - would I somehow look different in the morning?
Experimentally, I thrust up and back with my buttocks - and elicited a gasp
of delight, and the commentary began

"Oh God, you're so beautifully tight, incredible, oh what a fuck....oh
yessss keep moving just like that, don't want this to end, never...."

The other boy chipped in

"I bet he's good, he knows what to do with his fingers too...he's nearly
driven me crazy while you've been in him, oh yesss, feels so good, so good
- know that incredible - randy feeling you sometimes get...that's how it
is?  And to watch as you do him too....mustn't think of that...just
concentrate on his fingers, magic..."

I was now starting to experience strange new sensations, the steady thrusts
occasionally touched off something deep down and the longer he continued,
the more my arousal grew.  I was actively participating, bucking and
twisting my hips, the boy above me began breathing in heaving gasps and I
felt fingers dig in as he gripped my shoulders and something strange
happened, I ejaculated into my sheets, bewildered I lay in the growing
puddle while above and while taking his pleasure of me my admirer
convulsed, warmth...deep seeping warmth.  Someone was sobbing
quietly...reflexively I jerked the penis I was holding before engulfing it
in my mouth, more wild thrusts...and fluid splashed my face.  The sound
effects must have been incredible, three boys panting and spent saying not
a word let their breathing speak for them, I was still shaking, the boy
beside my bed was on his knees with head bowed upon my mattress, the one
still lying atop me mumbled

"Can't move yet, legs too wobbly, oh my God - what a fuck, what a fuck...."

I lay there and savoured the experience, it felt good, not only what had
been done to me but - I relished what I'd been able to do to those two
others, they were I realised starting to recover, I was still holding a
boy's penis too, and it was starting to stiffen!  With muttered thanks, the
visitor had collected himself and stumbled off so as I felt the shaft grow
rigid, I drew my roommate over to take his place, eagerly I felt him clasp
my buttocks, silently he began to feel them up - and I knew he would be
relishing what was to come.  So, as I assisted him to enter I relaxed
happily, he'd cum once already hadn't he, here I was well lubricated still
and....I could expect this session to last even longer - though this would
be his first time too of course but if I were careful with him...well, we
could be busy for a while yet?  His first exploratory thrusts saw me bury
my face in the pillow and sigh happily...as the bed springs softly began to
creak....