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Chapter 44

The next morning we woke with the sun streaming through the tent door because we had not closed it the night before. We realised we were all on view to anyone who walked past because we had not pulled the other sleeping bags over us either. But then we thought that the only person who was likely to walk past and see us was Oom Jakob and we decided that we didn't need to worry about him seeing all of us lying there naked. So after relieving the pressure in our bladders we lay back down and tried to go back to sleep until a more reasonable time. After all we had gone to bed a lot later than we were used to even for boarding school. But we were also horny teenagers and soon all that could be heard were the muffled groans of pleasure as we wanked each other off. After shooting our load onto our partner's belly we found it much easier to get off to sleep again and I became vaguely aware of a shadow passing over me which I later learned was Oom Jakob who came by the tent to see if we were ok and must have enjoyed seeing four naked teens lying side by side. I wonder if he noticed the dried cum on our stomachs. I also remember registering the sound of the bakkie starting up and driving off and thinking in my half sleep that now Oom Jakob would not be looking in on us as he had left to do whatever work he had to do on the farm that day.

We managed to sleep for another couple of hours before the temperature made us too uncomfortable to sleep anymore and each of us had sheen of sweat over our bodies. Hunger also had a part to play in waking us and we pulled on a pair of shorts and our takkies and headed off in search of Simbinyoni. (By the way, the cooks name actually means "iron bird" and we wondered who would want to name their child "aeroplane" but then we learned that usually the child is named after the first thing the mother sees after the birth. We guessed that she gave birth out in a field while she was working it and looking up after dropping the baby out she saw a plane going overhead and so he got stuck with it.) Simbinyoni soon had some bacon and eggs going along with fried bread and coffee. Neither Lionel nor I usually drank coffee and this was served up without milk but with lots of sugar that made it very sweet. I managed to drink half a mug before I decided that I could not torture my body with any more of it and that I would rather have plain water in future. At boarding school we juniors were only allowed tea. You had to be in your third year to get coffee. We had eaten our breakfast out on the veranda and after we had finished eating, we stayed there for a bit while our food settled and we decided what all we were going to do for the day.
"Well pa will only be getting home at about half five or six and Simbinyoni goes off at midday and doesn't come back until pa gets home so from midday we will be totally alone and I suggest we remove all clothing for that time, but until then, unless we are somewhere that is private, like my room or the tent we should have our shorts on." Willie suggested.
"But no skants." I insisted. I still found them to be the most uncomfortable item of clothing a person can wear.
"And no takkies either if we are inside." Johan agreed.
"And what if we say we have to be mirrors. What one couple does the other couple has to copy. So if I go down on PP, one of you has to go down on the other." Lionel suggested.
"Ja, I like that idea," Willie said, "But after Simbinyoni goes, I suggest we play some pin and peg wrestling and we will not be able to mirror then."
"What is pin and peg wrestling?" I asked as I had never heard of it before.
"Oh, ok, it is wrestling to try and get three pins on someone. So we would all be wrestling against each other and trying to be the one to get the third pin on someone who already has two. If you get the third pin, then you get to peg him by sticking your cock up his butt and fucking away for two minutes. If you cum in those two minutes you are immune from being pinned until two others have been pinned since you came. Also each time someone is pinned he cannot be pinned again until one other person has been pinned. Each time you get pinned you have a mark put on your bum to show how many lives you have got left. Once you have been pegged those marks have a line drawn through them and you start over again. Once you have been pegged you are immune from being pinned until someone else has been pegged." Willie explained.
"But I thought you guys wanted to remain as an item, like PP and I do. If we do this wrestling then one of you two might be the one to pin me for the third time and will start fucking me, or it might be me fucking one of you two and would you like to have my cum dribbling out your poepgat[i]?" Lionel asked.
"When we do it at school we don't worry about being items and such like and that is probably why Willie did not think of that this time." Johan explained to the two of us.
"Ja, sorry guys, I didn't think of that because it is just natural for us do it in school. Even the straight guys in the dorm get involved in it and cry when we stick our cocks in their bums because they are not as stretched nor as used to relaxing themselves to take the penetration as we are." Willie apologised.
"Well, it does sound like it could be a lot of fun." I said, now having second thoughts about being monogamous with Lionel.
"Ja, it does sound like fun, but I fear that with the two of you being bigger than us, we are the ones most likely to get pinned and pegged in turn." Lionel said.
"Ja, I agree, but we can change the rules and say that once you have been pegged you cannot be pinned until two others have been pegged and that way at least one of us will get pegged in the turn around." Willie suggested. He clearly wanted to play this game and was willing to overlook the agreement to keep couples together for the sleepover.
"Let us think about this for the morning and then PP and I can discuss what we want and you two can discuss what you want and then we can talk together and if we are all willing maybe we can make an exception this time because we are all friends." Lionel suggested.
We all agreed to that and let the matter drop for now. We remained sitting out there on the veranda for at least another half an hour mostly in silence as each of us worked through our thought processes on Willie's proposal.

Looking back now, it is easy to see that the cock won over the head and the heart just never really made a decision as all four of us decided to go ahead with Willie's game once we were alone. But before that we had our game of mirrors to play and Lionel got a bit of an evil glint in his eye when he suggested that after all of our sweating the night before we really could do with taking a shower. No one objected and all four of us went into the bathroom together and dropped our shorts leaving us all naked once more. Lionel pulled me into an embrace and started to kiss me. After a few moments he broke the kiss to remind the other two they were supposed to be mimicking what we were doing just as we had to mimic them. The kiss resumed and we began to fondle each other rubbing our cocks and squeezing bum cheeks and the like. Still clasped in each other's arms we moved into the shower alcove and I turned the water on. Once we were wet we began to soap each other down only to be pushed out of the way when two others claimed to be our mirror image and started to get wet as well. Lionel and I were covered in soap suds and Lionel reached around the other two to pick up Oom Jakob's razor which he started to use to take off the short bit of growth that had started since we had shaved our crotches a few days earlier. When Lionel had finished shaving me, I shaved him and as I stood up from doing the job, Lionel took the razor from my hand and handed it to Willie with a look of triumph in his eyes. Willie started to protest when Johan said he had to do it as we had agreed to mirror the others. I began to giggle at getting one over the older guys for a change and Lionel pulled me under the shower spray so that we could get washed off while we watched the other two lose their pubes. Like us they were counting on them being grown back before we had to return to school. Little did we know at the time that it would take more than the weeks we had left of holidays to get back to a full growth and so would definitely be seen as having at least trimmed the pubes while off. For me and Lionel being in different schools it would not be quite as hard to explain away as it would be for Willie and Johan as they were not only in the same school but also the same dorm and were known to be good friends. Both of them arriving at school "trimmed" would certainly raise some questions but then again the guys in the dorm were also used to playing pin and peg and would not be able to raise too many awkward questions.
We finished our showers by sucking each other off and then pulling our shorts back on we moved back to Willie's room.
"Lionel, you are a sneaky bastard, but I like your thinking." Johan said.
"Ja, we will have to watch you more carefully in future. But be sure there will be some payback." Willie added.
"No! You can't seek revenge for something you let yourselves into." I insisted.
"Just remember, I got you once already, and I can get you again so be careful what form your payback takes." Lionel warned. "You know fucking well what us goffs are renowned for."
"There are plenty of honkies who can make a plan too." Willie retorted.
"And I guess we will know you fucking well soon enough too." Johan suggested with a grin.
Lionel leaned over and slid his hand down inside Johan's shorts feeling the smoothness of the skin down there and causing a certain bit of stiffening up. As I watched Willie slipped his hand down my shorts and began to get me stiff too. Of course he was being the mirror and as Johan was simply sitting back and letting Lionel have a feel, I had to mirror that also.
"Let's go outside and get the tent ready for our afternoon activities." Johan suggested standing up which caused his shorts to slip down a bit with Lionel's arm tugging at them as his hand held onto Johan's cock. Johan pulled Lionel's hand away which gave me the opportunity to stand and pull Willie's hand away. Johan and I hitched our shorts up again and we all went out to the tent and talked about how we were going to sort things out with the decision being to push the sleeping bags to the side and leaving just the mattresses as a more comfortable wrestling area.
"I want to suggest another rule. If we get pushed off the mattresses then that counts as a pin even if our shoulders have not touched the ground. It just means that we are unlikely to get hurt by someone trying to take advantage of our being off balance on the hard ground." Johan said.
With our wrestling area ready, Willie got Johan to kneel on the mattress and then go forward to put his hands down as well. Willie quickly pulled Johan's shorts down and burying his face into Johan's crack began to rim him. Lifting up slightly he looked at us and said just one word, "mirror".
Quick as a flash Lionel pulled my shorts down and told me get into the same position as Johan and then I felt his tongue start to slide up and down my crack and probe at my rose bud. My cock was rock solid in seconds and only moments later there was a bead of precum glistening on the tip. I couldn't help but begin to moan in pleasure as the sensations took control of my senses and I gave myself up to the enjoyment of that kind of titillation.
"Change over" Johan called out followed by him and Willie swapping roles. Both of them totally naked again as their discarded shorts fell by the side of the mattresses. We had no choice but to be the mirror and Lionel lost his shorts while I lost mine and my tongue began to make inroads into his crack and pucker. I found that my cock remained hard, but did not leak as much pre-cum as it had while I was being rimmed and that my hand kept straying towards my cock to play with it.
"Stop!" This time it was Willie who called out and as we all turned to look at each other, Willie continued, "We must make sure we do not cum until the pin and peg or else we will be too slow to cum in two minutes.
"But my cock is dribbling too much in anticipation." Lionel said.
"I'll clean it off for you." I responded and went down on him and gave his cock a little lick and suck.
Johan was quickest off the mark to mirror me and Willie got his cock sucked clean. Lionel then did mine and Willie did Johan's.
"We had better go outside to try and keep control of things until the coast is clear." Johan suggested and scrabbled to pull his shorts on for the umpteenth time that morning.
Suitably clad in shorts and trainers we went out into the yard to see what else we could do to while away the time until it was time to eat our lunch.