Date: Fri, 2 May 2008 14:41:32 -0500
From: Charles Hughes <the.empty.room@hotmail.com>
Subject: TOMAS AND THE DICK - Chapter 7  (t/b/b  oral)

This story is completely fiction, describing the relationships among a teen
and younger boys.  If this offends you, or if you are not 18 years of age,
or if it is illegal where you reside to read such material, you must leave
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Copyright 2008 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved.

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TOMAS AND THE THE DICK - Chapter 7   (t/b/b  oral)



Some at school may have noticed the friendship of Tomas and Richard,
because they were certainly seen together more often as the year went on.
Richard, though he certainly didn't need to, began to bring his lunch so he
could eat with Tomas in the smaller gym.  But they were together no more
than other friends, and no one thought there was anything unusual.  Unless,
perhaps, some thought the only friend a jewboy could get was a Mex.

"It happened again," Richard whispered to Tomas one day while they were
eating lunch.  "In the shower, after gym... you know."

He had already told Tomas that since they had been boyfriends it had gotten
more difficult for him to control his dick; he got hard in class sometimes,
walking down the hallway, just sitting at home doing his homework.  But the
worst place for it to happen was in the locker room or shower after gym.

"It's going to happen sometimes, Richard," Tomas said quietly.  They were
sitting to one end of the bleachers where they could talk without being
overheard.  "You're twelve.  The Dick is just learning what fun it is," he
grinned.

Richard grinned back, but he also reddened a bit.  "But guys will think,
you know..."

"That you're gay because you get a hardon in the gym shower?  If that were
true my whole gym class would be gay!  Almost everybody's sprung a boner in
the shower at one time or another."

"Really?" Richard asked.  He paused a minute to imagine a shower full of
naked boys, each of them sporting a fantastic boner.

"Fuck," Richard muttered.  "It's happening again."

Tomas laughed.  "That's what you get for being a naughty boy and thinking
all those nasty thoughts about naked boys."

Richard grinned back at him, but he rearranged his legs so his boner
would't be quite as obvious.  At least it doesn't even get to four inches,
he thought; I can manage that.  Maybe.

"Seriously, Richard."  Tomas finished his sandwich and began munching the
rest of his chips.  "Just try to ignore it when it pops up.  Sure, guys
will notice."  He shrugged.  "Guys notice other guys; that's just the way
it is."

"But somebody..."  Richard dropped his eyes and lowered his voice even
further.  "Somebody called me queer today."

"Who?  What did they do?"

"I don't know who it was," Richard said.  "And he didn't do anything; he
just said I had a boner so I must be queer."

"You know that not all guys who get hard in the shower are gay," Tomas
said.  "So, he was just teasing you.  Ignore it."

Richard nodded.  But it's not that easy when you're the little guy of the
bunch, he thought.  Somehow, he felt confident, even a little strong, when
he was with Tomas.  But he felt very self-conscious when he was by himself.

They were careful, of course, not to raise questions or suspicions, either
at school or at home.  They met for lunch, but they ate with other kids,
too, sometimes.  Richard went to most of the after-school games to watch
Tomas play, but a lot of kids attended the games.  They continued to study
together several nights a week, and their parents became used to their
being in one house or the other.

Richard had finally convinced his mother that it was certainly his turn to
have Tomas over for the night.  Richard was still sharing his little
brother's room -- there had been a delay of some sort in getting his own
room finished -- so he had convinced Davy that the younger boy could have a
really fun time "camping out" in Richard's unfinished room.  Davy agreed,
but reluctantly, on the condition that he be allowed to hang out with the
older boys until bedtime.

Dinner that night was a little awkward, since Mrs. Roth tried to keep a
lively conversation going about her own busy schedule.  All three boys
escaped to the upstairs bedroom as soon as possible.

Richard started a movie, and they settled on the floor to watch it for a
while.  But they found that a little boring.  Tomas asked Davy about some
the his model planes that had been suspended from the ceiling since he'd
been there last, and Davy proudly explained what they were and how his room
would eventually look when it was completely his.

"But I don't mind Richard sleeping in here," he added hurriedly.

Some games occupied them for a while, but then Richard, who'd been eager to
be alone with Tomas all night, suggested that it was time for bed.

"Huh-uh," Davy disagreed.  "Not yet."

"But we got to take showers and get ready, and it will be by the time we do
that," Richard insisted.

He finally talked Davy into getting ready first.  Davy went into the
bathroom and closed the door.  The bathroom was between the boys' bedrooms,
with one door opening into Davy's room and the opposite door opening into
Richard's unfinished room.  Davy came back wearing a clean pair of briefs
and with a little toothpaste at the corner of his mouth.

"'Kay," he said.  "I'm done."

Richard took him through the bathroom into the unfinished room and helped
him arrange his sleeping bag and pillow on the floor.  When he came back,
he closed that bathroom door behind him.

"We'll have to be kind of quiet, I guess," he whispered to Tomas.  But he
was already stripping down to his briefs.

"Okay," Tomas said.  "But I see The Dick is ready for action."  He grinned
and pointed at Richard's crotch.

Richard giggled.  "The Dick sure is."

Before they went into the bathroom Richard whispered, "Tomas, will you
please do something for me?  We have to be quiet, though."

"Yeah.  What's The Dick want?"

"Let's take a shower together, please?  We'll have to be quiet.  But, I
really..."

"That would be great," Tomas interrupted.  And he put his arms around
Richard and pulled him close.  Their naked skin touched for the first time
that night.  Their cocks stiffened in their briefs, and their nipples
hardened as theykissed.

They left their briefs behind them as they went into the bathroom.  Richard
adjusted the water and got into the shower stall, and Tomas followed.  They
resumed their kiss as the warm water wet them down, their hands running
over backs and asses, their thighs pressed tightly, their cocks trapped
between them.

"Tomas..."  Richard hesitated.  He had to speak into Tomas' ear to be heard
against the sound of the shower.  "I guess I'm really wierd or something.
But would you... would you pee on me? Please?"

Tomas grinned.  "Not unless you return the favor, Dick."

Richard smiled nervously.  He'd thought about this, about asking it.  He
was relieved that Tomas didn't think it was too wierd.  But he was still
nervous about actually peeing on another boy, even if it was Tomas.

Richard turned the showerhead downward so most of the water missed them,
and he stepped closer to the wall; Tomas followed him.  They held their
dicks so they pointed at each other.  They waited only a moment before
Tomas' stream began, and then Richard started.  They stepped a little
closer to make sure each stream hit its target.

Richard sighed.  He watched the teen's golden water wash over his chest and
down to his groin.  He groaned aloud when he felt the wet warmth run over
his balls and down his thigh.  He remembered to keep his own dick up and
move it a bit, watching his own water splash against Tomas' nipples and
chest.  Tomas' small patch of dark pubes were wet now, this time wet with
Richard's pee.

Tomas enjoyed the warmth, too, as he watched his twelve-year-old friend
shower.  And he enjoyed the sight of the smaller dick pointing his way, the
force of the stream flowing from it, and the heat washing over him.

Their peeing finished, they held each other close again.

"I just wanted..." Richard began.

"You don't have to explain anything," Tomas said, brushing little kisses
around his ear and neck.  "I loved it, too.  I love you, Richard."

Only too aware of the little brother just on the other side of the wall,
the boys finished their shower, but they took time to soap each other,
caressing each other's ass, fingering each other's hole, playing with each
other's dick and balls.  Too soon they had to turn off the shower, step
out, and towel each other dry.

When they returned to the bedroom, Richard quietly closed the door of the
bathroom.  "He'll get up to pee during the night.  Or sometimes he does,
anyway," he explained.

Still naked, the two boys followed their hard dicks to Richard's bed.  They
lay down together, their arms circling each other.  Tomas loved the feeling
of the thinner, younger boy's chest moving against his own as they breathed
together.  Their kisses moved slowly over each other's faces, necks, and
shoulders.  But their hands had gone immediately to the dicks waiting
between them.

Tomas was rock hard and leaking.  He'd been waiting for this night, a night
to sleep with his boyfriend in Richard's own bed.  The thought of a naked
Richard in that bed night after night, playing with himself, cumming into
his hand or briefs, had excited Tomas' many times in his own bed.  He
panted eagerly as his lips tasted Richard's skin and his fingers felt
Richard's boyhood.

They began to rock slowly, not pressing against each other but rocking with
each other.  Their hands continually bumped into each other as they played
with their dicks.  Richard finally rocked Tomas until he was on his back.
He licked at the teen's nipples, then he sucked them gently.

Richard's tongue slid down Tomas' chest and abs as Richard lowered himself
to the treasure Tomas always had ready for him.  He pressed his face
between Tomas' thighs and upward against his balls.  He licked, inhaled,
sucked on them.  Tomas' responded with a subdued moan.

Richard held Tomas' cock straight up.  He examined it closely.  He traced a
vein up the thick shaft until it disappeared just below the head.  The dark
circle of skin that usually clung just beneath the corona of the head was
now, with the cock fully hardened, stretched along the shaft.  And the
cockhead itself was gleaming with the precum oozing from the little lips,
the blunt mushroom head flaring just a bit at the corona -- the crown of
what was surely the most perfect thirteen-year-old dick in the world.

He licked at the precum, moving it into his mouth to taste it fully, to
enjoy its smoothness against his teeth and palate.  His tongue moved slowly
completely around the pulsing cockhead before he opened his lips to take in
it his mouth.

Tomas suppressed another groan as he felt his cockhead engulfed in the
wetness and heat of his lover's mouth.  He resisted the urge to thrust his
dick upward and just enjoyed the tongue, the suction, the wet massage...
As he stared up at the ceiling he felt the fingers at his ballsac, moving
his balls from side to side, caressing his soft, smooth skin, lifting the
bag a bit to reach the underside of it.

He watched a thin sliver of light on the ceiling grow a little wider, then
wider, then stop... The he realized what it was.  He looked over at the
bathroom door.  It was ajar, and a little face was watching them.

"Um... Richard," Tomas said, laying his hand on his cocksucker's shoulder.
"Uh... better stop.  Think we have company."

Richard looked up at him, confused, then he followed Tomas' eyes to the
bathroom doorway.  Davy, realizing he'd been caught, allowed the door to
swing more fully open.

"You little shit!" Richard whispered.  "You're spying on us!"  He got up
and walked over to the door.  "You're watching us!"

Davy cowered back a bit, having never seen his brother this angry before.
The light inside the bathroom reflected in the tears beginning to form in
his eyes.

"I just... I just..." he stammered.

"You just what?" Richard asked angrily.

Tomas stood from the bed and walked over to the brothers.  He lay his hand
on Richard's shoulder.

"Wanted to see you..." Davy said in a small voice.  "I figured you guys
played with your dicks... just wanted to see you..."

Tomas was very aware that both his dick and Richard's were now somewhat
deflated, but both were hanging almost in front of little Davy's face.  He
also became aware of a little pointed tent in the boy's briefs.

"Richard, he was just curious, that's all," Tomas said.  "You were curious,
too, one time."  Tomas was referring to Richard's spying on him in the park
restroom, but he wasn't going to be specific about it.

Richard shrugged and gave a little smile.  "Yeah, I guess."

"I just got a little... scared in there.  Alone.  I wanted to come in
here..."  Davy hadn't realized yet he wasn't in as much trouble as he
thought.

"Oh, come on in, Davy," Richard said.

Davy was sitting on the edge of his bed in a flash as he watched the two
naked boys return to Richard's bed and sit to face him.

"See," Richard began.  He ought to explain to Tomas, he thought.  "See, we
jack each other off sometimes.  So it's not like he's seeing something he's
never seen before..."

"I never seen you before, Tomas," Davy corrected quickly.  "Man, your
peter's big!  How big?"  He'd already been called curious.  He might as
well go for it.

"Five inches," Tomas smiled back.  "How big are you?"

Davy looked down at the tent in his briefs.  "Ah... 'bout three inches."

"No, you're not," Richard said.  But he grinned.  "So, if you're going to
be in here with the big boys, show us.  Take your briefs off."

Davy didn't hesitate.  He stood when he threw his briefs to the floor and
stuck out his belly a bit, as though that would lengthen his peter.

"Well, it's a nice one for a guy your age," Tomas said.  "Nine?"

Davy nodded, but Richard wasn't going to let him exaggerate by much.  He
found a ruler in his desk drawer.

"Let's find out, little brother," he grinned, and he knelt beside Davy.

"Huh-uh," Davy said as he shied away.  "Not unless you guys do it, too!"

"Deal," Richard said, not bothering to consult Tomas.

He reached for Davy's little dick and stroked it to make it fully hard.
Davy didn't resist a bit.  He smiled, and his body relaxed.  Richard
stopped stroking and lay the dick on top of the ruler, making sure the end
was seated firmly against the base of the little hard shaft.

"There," he announced.  "Two-and-a-half, almost on the button."

"No, it's longer," Davy protested.

"Well, maybe just a very little bit..." Richard allowed.

"But it's sure a nice dick on a boy like you," Tomas smiled.  He was
rewarded with a big grin from Davy.

"Now you guys," Davy said.  He took the ruler from Richard and motioned for
Richard to stand.  By this time The Dick had grown quite a bit, but Davy
stroked it several times to make sure.  He lay it on the ruler, following
his brother carefully, and he announced, "almost four inches."

Then Davy moved over to Tomas, who stood willingly for him, grinning down
at the nine-year-old.  Davy sucked in his breath when he took the larger
dick in his hand, stroking it carefully.  He looked up at Tomas and grinned
at the look of pleasure he found there.

He had to pull Tomas' dick down a bit to lay it on the ruler.  "Wow," he
said.  "Just a little bit over five inches.  And wet," he grinned.

Richard laughed.  "I've talked a little to the squirt here about how dicks
work," he explained to Tomas.

But Davy hadn't removed his hand from Tomas' cock.  He was still squeezing
it a little, having never seen one as thick, and stroking it up and down
carefully.

"You do that nice," Tomas said.

Watching his little brother stroke his boyfriend's cock suddenly turned
Richard on.  He knelt on the floor next to the two and took his brother's
little dick in his hand, pulling on it gently.  That little boy's body,
more sturdy than his own, had been in his bed several times as they had
jacked each other off, but he'd never really though of his brother as
a... pretty boy.  He lay his other hand on Davy's bubble butt and held him
still as he continued to stroke.

Both the older boys were surprised when Davy's little tongue snaked out
between his lips and took a quick lick at the wet cockhead in his hand.

"Oh..." Tomas trembled briefly with the sudden surge of pleasure.

"Wow, Davy..."  Richard stared at his brother.

Davy shrugged his little shoulders, as though it were no big deal.  "Well,
I saw you guys doing it... I mean, Richard was, anyway..."  His voice faded
as he realized he'd done something he'd never even though of before.

Tomas picked him up and sat him on the edge of the bed; he leaned in
quickly and kissed the boy's cheek.  Then he turned to Richard, still
kneeling on the floor.

"I think the kid would enjoy a night with the older boys, don't you?" Tomas
asked.

Davy giggled.

"Sure," Richard agreed.  He sat on the edge of the bed next to his brother.
"But this is a special secret just for us, Davy.  Like, when we jack off,
you and me.  But this time Tomas is in on it.  Okay?  A real secret?"

Davy was nodding his agreement before Richard finished speaking.  Richard
kissed him with a peck on the forehead, and then he pulled his brother back
onto the bed with him.

Tomas watched the brothers roll around a moment before he joined them.
Davy was ready for him.  He lay partly on his back against the wall at the
side of the bed and opened his legs.  "You gonna do me?" he whispered with
a grin.

"Let's both do him," Tomas said to Richard.  And he leaned in to take the
little peter fully into his mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaaa..."  Davy was only half aware that his brother was motioning
for him to be quiet.  He had heard of sucking dicks before, but he hadn't
imagined it could feel anything at all like this, like his own body was
suddenly covered with a warm wetness.  His little penis throbbed in
anticipation.

He let his brother pull him over a bit.  Davy sucked in his breath when
Richard leaned over him to lick on his little nipples.  He wiggled his hips
in pleasure, and Tomas' tongue only moved faster around his hard peter.
When Richard moved up to Davy's face, the nine-year-old didn't flinch a bit
as he felt his brother's lips on his own.  Richard's tongue licked at
Davy's lips once, then it was met immediately by Davy's tongue.  Davy had
never known anything but the briefest kiss on the cheek from his parents,
and now his mouth was filled with his brother's tongue.  He pressed upward
for more.

At the same time Tomas pursed his lips around the base of Davy's little
hard peter, making a tight ring around it.  He pulled upward.  It wasn't
far to the hard little dickhead, but it seemed forever for Davy.  His peter
was grasped again around the base, and the most wonderful thing that had
ever happened to him happened again -- his dick was pulled through that
moist, warm ring of Tomas' lips.  Davy moaned.  And Tomas began to move his
lips back to the base of the little dick, Davy unconsciously thrust his
boyhood upward, into the mouth of the teen sucking him.

Davy's body began to shake.  His moans of pleasure were muffled as his
brother's deep kiss continued.  His dick was sucked inward again, and his
thighs trembled.  That feeling began inside him, the building feeling, the
tightening feeling, the hot feeling... He moaned louder, but with his
brother covering his mouth he could hardly hear himself.  Oooooo the
feeling getting bigger soon he knew it soon it would happen ooooo getting
bigger soooo big...

Richard felt Davy's groan when the younger boy began his dry cum.
Richard's tongue almost vibrated with the force of it.  The body beneath
him was pitching around wildly, fully involved with the power of a boy's
orgasm.

And Tomas felt the little dick he was still sucking thrash around in his
mouth.  He kept a firm grip on it with his lips and continued to suck,
feeling the boy's hips buck upward.  He sucked until the body beneath him
began to relax, still quivering a bit from the most intense pleasure it had
ever known.

Richard and Tomas sat up on their knees, stroking the chest and thigh of
the boy recovering from his high.  Davy's eyes were closed, and his mouth
formed a little smile.  It was open just a bit as he breathed.  Tomas
looked at Richard and smiled.

Richard looked down at his little brother.  "I love you, Davy," he
whispered so softly Tomas couldn't understand the words.  But he understood
the moisture in Richard's eyes.

Davy finally opened his eyes and looked up at the two older boys.  "You
guys... are awesome... you guys..."  He let his eyes close again.

The older boys arranged themselves so all three could lie together on the
bed, Davy between them.  It was a tight fit, but they lay on their sides,
Davy facing his brother.  Tomas raised the younger boy's leg and placed his
dick there, between the boy's thighs.  Then he reached for Richard's cock
and lay it there, too.  The older boys' hard cocks were warmed by Davy's
thighs.  After they had lain there a bit, Davy fully aware of two throbbing
cocks between his thighs, they began to move.

Tomas began, pressing his dick outward, toward Richard.  Richard waited to
catch the rhythm, then they both slowly fucked their dicks together inside
the smooth thighs.  In a moment Richard could feel the smaller dick, his
brother's respond to the movements, too, and press against his belly.

The boys rocked together.  Slowly.  Without speaking a word, three boys
fucked together, their excited dicks throbbing.  The smooth skin of the
thighs holding Richard and Tomas in place was soon moistened by Tomas'
precum.  Then both the older boys were wet, their cocks fucking against
each other, sliding across the soft thighs...

Davy was the first to moan quietly.  Their strange movements began to
quicken a little.  To keep silent, Tomas nuzzled his lips against the back
of Davy's neck, only too aware that the little boy's ass was massaging his
own belly with every movement, Tomas' dick sliding just beneath it...

Richard moved his arm, placing it over Davy and around Tomas' back.  He
held them both close, keeping all three of them bound tightly in the
intimacy of their sex.  He felt Davy's breath on his chest, warm and moist.
The little dickhead poking at his belly was becoming more insistent.
Richard himself had to move more forcefully, he had to, fucking just under
his brother's little balls, fucking against Tomas' big, hard cock...

Davy gave a little sharp whine as he began to buck into his brother and
then back against Tomas.  His legs tightened, and his thighs quivered as
his body prepared for another intense orgasm.  It was the quivering of the
boy's smooth thighs that made Tomas moan, that shot a new and deep pleasure
up his cock and inside to his prostate.

Tomas' moan was all it took to push Richard over the edge.  He grunted
loudly as his dick shot the first of his cum.  Tomas' groan deepened when
his first cum rushed from his cockhead.  And little Davy's whine became a
sweet song of boypleasure.

Tomas and Richard shot again, then more.  The thighs holding them in place
were wet and slick with their mingled cum, their dicks covered with it.
Still they pumped themselves together, into and through the boy between
them, and their balls erupted over and over again until both were spent.

But Richard and Tomas continued to hold the three tightly together.  Until
their arms were as exhausted as the rest of their bodies.  They could
separate only slightly on the small bed.  The stickiness of their sex began
to cool and dry a bit on the thighs of each of them.

The bed was too small for three.  Finally, Richard got up slowly.  Little
Davy had fallen asleep, his hair dishevled and his limp little dick almost
touching some of the cum remaining on his inner thigh.  Richard picked him
up carefully and carried him across to his own bed.  He pulled up the sheet
and blanket, kissed Davy on the cheek, and returned to his own bed.

Tomas was waiting for him.  They didn't speak a word.  They simply folded
into each other's arms, melding the heat of their bodies, and kissed
gently.  In just another moment, they, too, were alseep.