Date: Tue, 28 Mar 2000 18:01:13 GMT
From: Tel R O'Tales <teller_of_tales@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rich Kid part 20

WARNING:

	This story contains descriptions of sexual acts
between boys of similar ages. If this is not to your
tastes or is not legal in your locality, please leave
now! The story and its associated characters are entirely
fictional and any resemblance to people, living or
otherwise, is purely coincidental.  Some parts of the
story have been idealised.
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The Rich Kid
Part 20

	The adults left us mid-afternoon. Thank heavens for small
mercies. At one point I thought they would never leave! It was time for us
to hold a planning meeting.  We had all summer without school and wanted to
make the most of it. Ok, there was the occasional church service we were
expected to go to, but on the whole, it was all ours!
	Mark and Tom were keen sailors and it was something I had never
tried.  James, Mike and I loved canoeing and Mike had his hovercraft pilots
course to go on, so the main activities were pretty well set. We had the
lake and I had no doubt we could borrow the equipment. All we needed was
instructors. Tom solved that one by phoning a couple of old boys who were
qualified to teach canoeing and sailing. A quick phone call confirmed that
they were willing; all we needed was to work out dates. There was one
weekend I wanted to keep free in August.
	We went up to father's study and looked at the diary. By
mid-afternoon we had organised our whole holiday. All we needed now was a
little help from father to borrow the equipment we needed. Father came
through for us and all would be ready within the week. The question now was
what would we do until then?
	James came up with the answer and we headed off into town for a
quick look around the shops, tea at MacDonald's and a film afterwards. It
was great! By the time we were collected by the chauffeur, we were almost
done in. After Mark, Tom and James were settled in the flat, Mike went to
see his parents and I saw father. We talked about Mike and I and our recent
problems. Father was very supportive, but couldn't see how he could
help. What I needed was to boost Mike's spendable income, but how can you
do that for someone who relies on his father for all of his money. Then it
hit me!
	"Father." I said pausing for effect. "You know how independent he
likes to be with money."
	"Yes." Father replied uncertainly.
	"Well, he is keen on canoeing and with my business knowledge, we
could set up a water sports centre. We have the lake all we would need is
the instructors and the equipment. What do you think?"
	"Hmmm. I didn't know you had any business knowledge. But other than
that, it may work. Do your homework and bring back some proposals for me to
look at."
	"Thanks dad." I said hugging him tight.
	When I got back to the flat, Mike was still with his parents. I
asked the others what they thought about my idea. I didn't tell them why
though. They liked it and said we could give it a try this summer, but only
in theory and see how it went.  It was only now that we realised that we
had sorted the days out, but what about the nights?
	Very soon we had decided on a number of camping trips. Mainly out
by the lake, but some further afield too. All in all, we had the summer
completely mapped out and it was going to be GREAT!
	We all settled down that night in front of the television. There
was a film on and I don't think any of us saw the end of it. Luckily Mike
had the forethought to set the time on the TV set and it switched off
automatically. Mike and I were cuddled up together and the others were
scattered around us on the floor all covered by duvets of the beds.
	Being Sunday morning, father and grandfather decided a trip to
church would do us all good and by 9:30 we were all spruced up and ready to
go. Mike's parents also came. The service itself was much the same as
always and again we boys decided that we would walk home afterwards.
	During the walk home, some of Mike's old friends from his state
school days saw him and stopped for a chat. The trouble was, Mike is now
considered a target like me for the normal kids and pretty soon a chat
developed into a shouting match and very soon degenerated into a pitched
battle. I remembered what had happened when we used to go to his old school
for PE lessons and phoned for a car to pick us up. It arrived just in time
too. We were whisked away before things really got out of hand.
	After lunch, Mark's father had a surprise for us. A small military
style helicopter landed in front of the house and we spent the afternoon
flying around the countryside. This gave us the chance to check out some
lakes too. Mike took some really good pictures, which included the frontal
version of me pulling a moony at 2000 feet. We had a good laugh at that. By
the time we landed, I knew what I wanted to do that was totally different
to anything else I had done. Learn to fly.
	Mark, his father and grandfather went home after dinner. We didn't
mind too much as we knew we would be seeing him next weekend when the boats
and things arrived. It also meant that we needed a serious talk to Tom
about James.  Well, after last time, we needed to be sure that nothing
untoward was going to happen.
	Once we were happy, Mike and I that is, we set about tidying up the
flat.  Unfortunately, being what is basically a property owner has its
drawbacks.  By 10 o'clock, all of us were ready for bed. Mike and I retired
to our room and closed the door. Before I even made it to the bed, my lover
had his lips sealed to mine and was fumbling with my belt!
	Before too long we were lying naked on the bed kissing and stroking
every inch of each other's body that we could reach with our hands, thighs
and feet. We both tried our best to make each other feel good. It was
awesome to feel Mike's feather light touch as his hands gently swept around
the small of my back as they slowly worked their way up to my neck and
ears.
	Mike's skill lay in his hands, mine was in my lips as I gently
kissed and nibbled the lobes of his ears before tracing the line of his
neck round behind his head.  I worked my way forwards again and down onto
his muscular chest. I found two organ-stop like nipples that were already
as hard as flint as I gently teased them with my lips and tongue.
	Mike's hands were busy making me shiver with excitement as he
traced line after line on the top of my back and around my neck and
ears. He loved to run his fingers through my hair before returning back
down my neck and as far down my back as he could reach.
	By now my tongue was swirling in and around his belly button as my
chin caused his now fully erect toy to sway from side to side as I moved my
head.  If I could have loved this young man any more I would have done. He
let out a deep growl as I started to tease the smooth hairless area of his
belly that acted as an anchor for the one part of his anatomy that could
really make both of us grunt and groan when in use. Now after a full year's
growth, it was a massive six, nearly seven inches in length and was all
mine!
	With a gentle tap on my shoulder and a circular wave of his hand
Mike indicated that he wanted me to turn round the other way. I did so
willingly and with us now head to toe he started to kiss and tease me in a
similar area. Ok, so I wasn't quite so big, but it's not what you have that
is important. It's how well you use it and I always tried my best.
	Mike's tongue swirled around my groin before he opened his mouth
and took in both of my nuts. It was my turn to groan as he played with them
and massaged them with his tongue. My mind was now starting to run wild as
my pleasure and love levels soared through the roof. With one hand I gently
eased his skin back as far as it would go and slipped my tongue inside
letting the skin go forward again. All I could taste was Mike, my Mike, the
true flavour that only he could create.
	In the mean time, he had let my nuts pop out of his mouth. He
continued to suck gently and was now working his way around to that very
special spot.  The spot that has so many names that never really describe
the true pleasure it generates when teased and manipulated in the right
way, especially with a talented tongue like Mike's.  He eased my cheeks
apart and the moment his tongue touched me it sent me into orgasm! It was
all I could do to keep breathing. My mind flew. However, Mike continued and
as much as I tried, I had to stop and relax for a few moments.
	With a gentle squeeze of the end of his pride and joy I was able to
slide the skin right back this time and totally engulfed him. I let my
tongue tease the root of his powerful toy and after a few moments he too
came with an earth shuddering, ear splitting climax. I swallowed hard and
fast not wanting to waste any of my lover's offering. He too relaxed for a
few moments, but I never let his toy lose any of its power. It stayed hard
and firmly planted as far in my mouth as it would go, all the way that
is. I knew by the feeling coming from my rear that now was the time to turn
and let Mike do the work.
	With my knees either side of his hips I lowered myself down slowly
leaving Mike to take care of his aim. It was as good as ever and I felt
myself sliding slowly down and opening up to accommodate this love
monster. My cheeks connected with his belly and he pulled me forwards. Our
lips connected and our tongues started dancing. Carefully Mike rolled us
over so that he was now on top. He lay still as I used what ever muscles I
could to grab more of him and draw it inside into that dark warm cavern of
pleasure.
	Mike started to gently ease his hips up and down, never withdrawing
completely, but getting very close before finding his way back into me
massaging my prostate as he did so. I caught a glimpse of the moonlight as
is sneaked in through a gap in the curtains. There on top of me was what I
can only describe as my Greek god. All muscle, but kind and gentle
too. Mike picked up the pace and soon he was driving hard and fast into
me. So much so that my body decided that enough was enough and with the
whale of a banshee, I gave everything I had left to the small gap between
or bodies. Mike gave me all the love he had left moments later.
	We collapsed in a heap of hot sweaty bodies on the bed exactly as
we were.  I don't know how long we dozed for, but I awoke feeling a little
chilly. I kissed Mike's cheek and he stared back into my eyes.
	"I love you Mike, more than anything else in the world." I told
him.
	"Ed, if I were to lose you, then there would be no point me
living. I love you so much." We kissed and Mike eased himself off of me and
with one flowing movement rolled off the bed, picked me up and carried me
to the shower. The living room was singing with the sounds of quiet
breathing coming from the other bedroom as our friends slept oblivious to
our display of passion and love for each other.
	I pulled the cord and turned the light on in the bathroom as Mike
pushed the door with his heel. He stepped into the shower and we prepared
for the initially cold blast of water. But in the arms of my lover, I cared
not. We both gasped as it hit us. It was certainly one way of keeping us
close together, but I could think of better.
	The warm water ran through and before long we were busy soaping
each other down and generally enjoying each other's bodies. It wasn't long
before we were both ready for action again and pretty soon it was my turn
to explore Mike's hidden depths as he stood with his back to me, wrapped in
my arms taking everything I had to offer.  Our lips were sealed together,
our tongues exploring the now familiar caverns. I had Mike in hand and with
a little co-ordination I was able to bring us both to boiling point at the
same time.
	We left the shower and towelled each other down lovingly before
returning to our room. Mike clicked the bedside light on and we were
surprised to find our bed remade and ready to get into. We both stood there
in silence stunned by what we saw.  Then, as though a little light clicked
on, we said in unison "James". We both now wondered what he had seen? How
long had he been hiding in the shadow? Could we allow this to continue?
	We mutually decided to talk to him in the morning. We didn't mind
an occasional spectator, but with him it was now starting to get out of
hand.  Had he been spying at times when we hadn't caught him? It had to
stop! We climbed into bed, turned out the light and snuggled up to each
other as sleep took us.
	The following morning dawned bright and sunny. We were up first and
checked who was sleeping where. James was curled up on the sofa with a
blanket over him. Tom and Mark were in the other bedroom, in the same bed
but apart.  There was no sign of any extramural nocturnal activity there.
	When Mike and I went back into the living room, James was laying
there looking at us. He tried to make out he was asleep, but his breathing
gave away the fact that he wasn't. Besides, I saw him close his eyes as we
re-entered the room.  Mike winked at me unseen by James and I smiled in
response.
	"Do you fancy a shower Mike?" I asked.
	"Yes love. How about you?" Mike replied.
	"Yea." I said excitedly.
	We walked across to the bathroom and after only partially closing
the door Mike turned the water on as we undressed. We stepped into the
shower and embraced each other. I was positioned so that I could keep half
an eye on the door without it being obvious what I was doing. Sure enough,
as soon as Mike and I made the appropriate noises a head peered around the
door, the rest of James closely followed it. Carefully he closed the door
and hid behind the towel rail. I gave Mike the signal and he stepped out of
the shower and closed the door, locking it before I joined him.  Together
we walked over to the towel rail and grabbed James.
	"No. No please don't hurt me. Please!" James begged.
	"Give me one reason why I shouldn't?" I asked in mock anger.
	"'Cos.'Cos I'm smaller than you and I won't do it again. Honest."
James replied.
	"Oh I know that James. You see, we are going to make sure you
don't." I said with a snigger. Mike giggled menacingly. We stood James in
front of the shower and with one swift movement Mike removed James
underwear revealing an erection that most boys would be proud of.
	"Hmmm. What shall we do with him?" Mike asked.
	"First night treatment?" I asked.
	"Yeah. Why not?"
	It was settled. James was about to become a star of the digital
camera, after a shave of course. James looked puzzled. We eased him into
the shower. There was a large element of trust involved here and neither of
us wanted to devalue that, but he had to learn his lesson. Mike fetched the
camera while James and I stayed in the shower.
	"What's the 'first night treatment'?" James asked.
	"Oh you'll find out soon enough." I replied. "You like watching
Mike and I don't you?"
	"Yea." James said honestly as he went deep red.
	"Why?"
	"It's.it's hard to say, but I kinda feel what's goin' on and it
feels good.  Not dirty or anything like teachers and them tell us. It's
natural."
	"Ok, but why do you watch us?"
	"You two are in love like.like Freckles and I were." James grabbed
hold of me and poured his heart out. I noticed that his erection had
dwindled. "I really miss him Ed. We did so much together and now he is
gone." James's sobbing made him hard to understand, but I knew what he
felt. I felt it too, but not as much.  "He told me how you and Mike were
true friends. How you did everything together without excluding your
friends. He made you so real that I felt you were like brothers to me.
Then I met you and I knew exactly what he meant."
	"He was as good as a brother to us both." I comforted James by
rubbing his shoulders with my hand. I felt his boyhood stir again and then
get caught between my legs. Damn! Why did this have to happen know? "Did he
used to play pranks on you?"
	"Yea, he did. One time we were in the local pool and it was really
crowded.  You could hardly move without brushing up against someone and he
dived down.  He said he was going to check this girl out below the water
line." James chuckled slightly. "Then the git pulled my trunks down and
pushed me into the girl.  As I fell forward he pulled them off my feet and
swam away. The sod! It was a laugh though. I got felt up long before he
did." James was now much happier and we eased our hug.  His boyhood was now
standing as proud as ever.
	"Do you wanna play with it?" James asked me.
	"Sure. But let's wait until Mike gets back." I answered. I looked
him over and he flushed slightly.
	"What's wrong?"
	"Nothing. Just deciding where to start." He had a bush that would
have made mine look like a weed in the driveway. I smiled as I thought what
was about to happen. The door opened and closed. Mike put his head around
the glass shower door.  He grinned widely when he saw the state of
James. Moments later he was in the shower with us.
	"James has said we can play with IT!" I told Mike.
	"Great! Do you wanna start or shall I?"
	"You can, love." I replied. The way I answered seemed to appeal to
James and he smiled widely at both of us. Mike made sure that we were all
soaking wet before turning the water off and soaping James from head to
toe.
	"James was telling me about some of the pranks Freckles used to
pull on him.  I never realised he was such a practical joker, Mike."
	"Was he. Did you tell him about some of the pranks you pulled on
me?" Mike asked casually.
	"Nah. Didn't get the chance."
	"You mean you two pull pranks on each other too?" James asked. His
eyes open wide.
	"Sure we do. Why do you think we get on so well with each other? I
mean, look at his eyebrows." Mike replied. I felt a little annoyed. James
just giggled wildly.
	"Say James, why don't you soap Ed' up. He likes the way your hands
slip and slide over his body. It makes him really horny."
	"Yeah." James replied excitedly as he took the soap from Mike. We
shuffled round and James set to work. Wow! His touch was almost as delicate
as Mike's, but he was a little too rough when it came to handling the more
delicate parts of the male anatomy.
	"Hey James, try this for size." I said pulling him tightly to my
chest and sliding my belly and hips over his. He started laughing again. He
seemed to be really enjoying the games we were playing.
	"Mike. Take a picture of us will you love. This would look cool in
our album."  I asked.
	"Yea, it would." Mike stepped out of the shower.
	"What d'you mean? Take a picture?" James sounded a little wary.
	"Exactly that. Why, have you never been photographed naked before?
It's fun!"
	"You're not goin' to show it to anyone are you?"
	"Don't be daft. It's for us." I said then whispered "It makes Mike
really hard to see pictures of us naked and in the bath or shower and
things. He loves it!"
	"Are you sure?" James still didn't sound very confident.
	"Would I let him take pictures of me if he was going to show them
to everyone?"
	"Ok. I suppose so."
	"Step out of the shower. The lens steams up in here."
	James stepped out, but kept hold of my hand just to make sure I
wasn't going to leave him posing on his own. Mike did his artist bit and
took several shots of us posing together, a couple of me on my own and
after a little reassurance James posed on his own too. We got back into the
shower and carried on sliding across each other's bodies. This guy was so
hot I nearly forgot who he was and why we were here.
	"Here James, try this." I said as I let my hand slide across his
bum and nestle in between his cheeks. Slowly I wiggled my finger and sent
him wild. He gasped when I pushed it inside him, but I took it slowly and
very soon he was purring like a kitten.
	"Are you ready for something a little bigger?" I asked.
	"No Ed!" Mike said firmly.
	"Sorry Mike. I got carried away." I felt ashamed of myself. "Ok
then James, two fingers."
	With patience he accepted both and I found just the right place to
massage and he really began to squirm with pleasure. Mike got another
picture and brought the razor back into the shower with him when he took
the camera out. James was now really high and I eased him to the floor of
the shower so that he didn't fall and hurt himself. As he lay there with
his legs apart Mike set to work.
	"What's he doing?" James asked.
	"Why? Don't you like it?" I asked.
	"It feels funny, but Ok I guess." James replied.
	"Let's try it the other way around." I said as I knelt astride his
chest and lifted his legs. With my fingers firmly back inside him, Mike
continued. It wasn't so easy this time as Mike had to work around my hand,
but he completed his task and there was a mass of short, very dark curly
hair on the floor of the shower. Mike carefully shoved them to one side and
stood on them.
	"How does that feel?" I asked having removed my fingers.
	"Kinda empty and tingly."
	"Good. Fancy some more pictures?" I asked the guys.
	"Yeah. OK, but with Mike this time. OK?"
	"No problems." I replied. Mike kept James busy while I took the
photos. He really looked funny clean-shaven, but really hot too. These
pictures would give me fantasies for days. Mike too, quite probably.
	We made a great show out of rinsing off and drying. Keeping James
busy enough so that he wouldn't notice what we had done was hard work, but
we succeeded after one or two close shaves.
	James was in to computers, so we let him loose on Mike's whilst we
downloaded the pictures from the camera on to mine. Both Mike and I had
obvious erections as we sorted through the pictures. It was abundantly
clear too that we both found James extremely horny to look at!
	Carefully I pasted a before and after shot of James into an email
and sent it too him with a little warning that any more of his peeping at
Mike and I when he wasn't invited would result in him receiving a few
more. I was also careful to avoid making it sound like blackmail. Mike
showed James how to collect his email and we stood back and waited.
	"What the fuck!" James yelled. Tom and Mark came running, but James
switched the screen off. "You bastards!" He yelled at Mike and I who, by
now were curled up on the floor in fits of laughter.
	"What's up James?" Mark asked. His voice was full of concern.
	"Oh.Uh.nothing. It's ok Mark." James said turning the most
wonderful shade of red. "I'll get you two for that!" James threatened as he
logged out of email and shut the PC down.
	"What is going on?" Mark demanded.
	"Nothing. We have just sorted out a little problem. That's all."
Mike answered amongst his giggles. It took us quite a while to get over
them I can tell you.
	"Hey guys. How about a swim before lunch?" Tom suggested.
	"I'm up for it." Mark replied.
	"Me too." Mike said.
	"You're always up. You randy little sod." Mark quipped.
	"I'll pass." I said.
	"Why? Got something to hide?" Tom replied as the three of them fell
about laughing. James saw the funny side of it too.
	"I'll go if James goes." I said.
	"I'll just come along and watch." James said.
	"No way. Either you come swimming or you don't come. We don't want
you eyeballing us all morning."
	"Go on James. It'll be fun!" Tom said.
	"OK then. I'll get my bathers." We all looked at each other
strangely. Mike and I were trying hard not to give the game away. James
knew we went skinny dipping in the lake.
	"What does he want them for?" Tom asked.
	"No idea." I replied before having to dash into our bedroom as the
giggles burst out of me.
	"What the hell has got into him this morning?" Mark asked.
	"Must be that time of the month." Mike answered before he too had
to leave the room.
	"Hey Ed. Take the razor with you." Mike suggested.
	"Why? Who are you going get now?"
	"Well, you, me and James are all smoothies and Mark has 5 o'clock
shadow.  That leaves Tom as a hairy. Who do you think I plan on getting
next?"
	"You crafty bugger. You can take the camera this time, but don't
get it wet!" I replied.
	A couple of minutes later we were all on quad bikes and heading off
to the lake. Even James was with us, but if he thought he was going to get
away with wearing trunks, he had another thought coming.
	We arrived at the lake and soon we were all splashing about in the
water.  Mike and I stood back when Mark and Tom made their move for James's
trunks. Did they get a surprises or what! They were
speechless. Unfortunately, James was really upset.
	He ran off up the beach and I chased after him. I caught him up and
we sat down on the edge of the trees. James was crying. I felt very
guilty. I hugged him to me and as I glanced down to the beach I saw Mike
watching us. I returned my attention to James. I pointed out that Tom was
the only one with any belly hair to speak of and he soon calmed down. If
anything he developed a really wicked grin. We walked back down to the
beach and met up with Mike who let him in on his plan and gave him the job
of taking the photos.
	Mike got Mark on side too whilst James and I kept Tom busy. It
wasn't really fair four onto one, but Tom was bigger than we were. Mark
made the first move when he got Tom to chase after him. Mark ran straight
up the beach before letting Tom catch him. He made it so obvious, but Tom
didn't see it until it was to late and he was pinned down. As Mike brought
the razor closer to Tom's crotch his struggling stopped and he started
pleading for Mike to be careful. Saying he "need everything he had down
there!" James had a ball taking photos. He even got a few of Mark as he
decided it was better to sort his stubble out before we did. After that, we
all made a pact. No more razors unless you wanted it done. We even referred
to ourselves as "The Smoothies" for a while. Mark let James read his tattoo
and he came away with a beaming smile.
	I don't think I have ever been so close to any group of people else
before as I have my friends from school. It promised to be a great summer.

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	If you have any comments please email me at
teller_of_tales@hotmail.com as usual flames will be ignored. I would like
to thank Marc for his help proof reading the story and Chris, Trey and Marc
for stirring my grey matter when it needs it.  Thanks all of you.