Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2010 15:56:21 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Staking the claim Part 5

I bet Uncle Harry never had a problem equal to this, how to tell the blond
angel that I'd made 'other arrangements'?  Well it had to be done and the
previous night had been sensational, my little brunette had arrived on
schedule and I think we'd been at it until the early hours, in fact we'd
fallen asleep in my bed.  I was watching as he walked ahead of me, slightly
uneven gait and turning he saw me upon which he grimaced and massaged his
buttocks - not surprising since I'd lost count of the number of times I'd
gone in....I recalled at one stage he'd lain back farting helplessly as we
giggled, I'd pumped him full of air after all.  Then we'd resumed...Anyway
I got the message....there'd be no action tonight, he was too sore between
his cheeks!  OK, then that meant - ideas began to click over - this could
be tricky.  I sought out the blond and put my proposal to him - would he be
willing to change the arrangements, for example how would he like to visit
my room that evening - I explained it would be safer and easier for him to
do so since if intercepted he'd only be visiting the nearby toilet.  He was
suspicious, I could tell so surreptitiously I ran my hand along his thigh
and gradually he relaxed, particularly when my fingers began stroking
between the fork of his legs and grudgingly he agreed.  Glancing round to
check the coast was clear I slipped an arm around his waist and gave him a
hug, he glanced at me and blushed.

What I had done was of course a compromise, on balance of course the
brunette was by far the more exciting of the two...warped imagination, slim
good looks and enormous sexual appetite combined to make him the clear
winner.  On the other hand, the blond was beautiful, his body demanded sex
although he lay back and submitted rather than actively participating, oh
yes he enjoyed the things I did to him, no question but he really wasn't -
kinky enough?  I had been prepared to give him up but now hoped that
perhaps we could - alternate, and I had to admit, the idea of having him to
myself alone in my room certainly had its appeal.  That left the other two
occupants of the respective dorms of course - the active participants that
is, and I also had some thoughts on that...there could be an easy and
obvious solution, perhaps one that they'd work out for themselves?  So, I
began to look forward to events while eyeing his plump buttocks as the
blond sauntered off, oooh just to think, I'd have my hands on them in a few
hours, oh God I was getting randy...

Settled and waiting in eager anticipation I was on tenterhooks until the
door slid open, in he drifted and I rose to meet him.  With hands on his
waist I drew him to me and then reached for his pyjama buttons, next the
cord as his pants slid down, gloatingly I ran hands over the smooth skin
then fondled the half peaches behind.  In a surprise move his arms slid
around me and then he muttered

"You won't be able to do it to me tonight...I'm way to sore but - we can
have fun anyway..."

I froze, it was the wrong boy.  Any moment now....oh God, steeling myself
and keeping a firm grasp of him, I told him what had happened.  He went
rigid for a moment, started to pull away and briefly struggled, then to my
surprise he relaxed.

"I should knee you in the balls for this shouldn't I?  So - that blond tart
is due to arrive any minute, that's right?  Ok, well then, I'm here first
aren't I but you can't fuck me, not for a couple of days...which means..I
get to watch you do it to him then and after - I want a turn of him too,
you owe me that much and if you won't - well, I know a couple of people
who'd like to have me in bed, so you'd better make your mind up.  I gulped,
nuzzled his ear and whispered "OK!  You're worth it..."

It was just in time, again the door slid open, quickly I drew the new
visitor into the room and began to undress him - it was then that he became
aware of another pair of hands at work, I heard him catch his breath.  How
would he react I wondered?  A minute's indecision then mercifully, he must
have begun to enjoy the extra attention for he muttered

"You didn't say anything about this, it's a threesome is it - or is there
anyone else you didn't mention?"

"Just the three of us, we'll see how much fun we can all have shall we, do
you like this?  Yes, you're nice and hard aren't you, we all are so let's
just fool around and feel each other up for a bit, oh yes I like
that...that's rather....nice..."

Gradually we progressed to my bed and with practised ease the blond
presented himself for penetration, already highly aroused from the multiple
hands caressing him it was no problem to slip in but here, we had to
scrunch up since the little brunette's slender form lay alongside us.  I
was now pressed tight against the plump buttocks but before I began, let my
hand feel for the little brunette, there it was, his stiff little penis in
my grasp we were all set.  Eagerly I began to thrust into one boy as I
masturbated the other, steadily I progressed only pausing as I felt the boy
beneath briefly heave and shudder, then kept going until inevitably my own
turn came. Cautiously I withdrew from the slippery buttocks and moved aside
to make way for a wraith like figure who eagerly took my place, there was a
brief expostulation quickly stifled as the newcomer went to work.  Relaxed
I lay back and enjoyed the spectacle of the two youngsters rutting, amused
I heard the one on top gloating

"I've...so much wanted...to do this...to you...I know you're prettier than
me but...I bet I can give more fun...and I'm going to do a thorough job of
this, you'll enjoy, oh yes....bitch....wait and see...you're going to love
it!"

Within 10 minutes or so the blond was starting to jerk his hips, the
brunette must have picked up some tips from me or one of the others for the
boy seemed helpless, by now again erect I really began to enjoy the show as
almost sobbing, the plump little blond abandoned himself to his feelings,
soon he was clenching fists and quietly moaning....unable to help myself I
began to caress the lithe boy above him, who turned his head and blew a
kiss as he carried on intent with his work.  Seeing the opportunity was
ripe...I took advantage of their lust to make a suggestion, how would they
feel, if we were to say - alternate their visits?  Too carried away to
think straight, they agreed at once.  Then idly I speculated - how much
stamina would the blond possess, I'd only had him twice in an evening up
until now...?  Fascinated, I watched as the brunette shuddered, gasped and
arched his back, then he slowly subsided as I continued to stroke his
smooth flanks.  Grinning, he rolled off then feeling my hard penis
whispered "Your turn again!".  I positioned myself over the breathless boy,
he didn't object as I sought his entry and even raised his hips as I slid
in, as I rested briefly I reflected...he might not be as sexually
demonstrative, kinky or talented as the other but...his body certainly
compensated, now to see how much we'd be able to extract from him.  And I
set to work, a short while later I was amazed to feel him cum and wondered,
how many times would that have been this evening?  Suddenly he asked for a
halt, I pulled out and then it began, that series of helpless farts, the
sign of a good working over.  Vaguely I noticed other hands at work and
reached for a groin, yes, hard again - good - and with my own spare hand
idly began to feel the one as I took my pleasure of the other, it was
probably the multiple sensations experienced but I came sooner than
intended, no matter for my replacement was eager and avidly ready, little
loins plunging into plump buttocks as I happily watched on.  This was not
something we'd be doing every night or even every week, I thought, for I
was now more than ever determined to have each one individually and in
private.  So, eventually it ended, somehow all three collapsed into my
narrow bed in a tight crush, vaguely I recall clutching two little penises
as their owners snuggled up on each side...and I thought to myself, well
the blond, plump and luscious - he had amazing stamina, God knows how many
times we'd taken him but, and yet, I couldn't wait for my dark doe eyed
waif to heal for on balance, I knew that somehow, it was his passage I
preferred...and realised that - somehow, he too knew this for it was he who
sleepily kissed my cheek....and we all drifted off to sleep....