Date: Sun, 3 Sep 2017 01:39:41 +0000 (GMT)
From: ovote@unseen.is
Subject: Not the usual cruising - Chapter 4

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This story will include, in some chapters, descriptions of acts between
adults and pubescent youths. Bear in mind that this is a story only and is
not factual in any way. Thought crime remains only in the pages of Mr
Orwell's novel so enjoy, but do not recreate any scenes which may strike a
chord within you.

This story is true, well it is until the end of the first paragraph of
chapter 1, then it veers off into fantasy land. And fantasy land is a place
where the passions that drive us can be indulged without fear of
consequences that help keep our behaviour on the right side of the law in
real life. So step into my fantasy land, pull up a chair, get comfortable
and grab a tissue or two (you'll probably need them).
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Chapter 4

He took a second or so before the words filtered through the sensations
that were going on in his head and opened his eyes. I think he jumped off
the chair a couple of inches when he saw Paul knelt at my side slowing
wanking him. Paul was holding his head shyly downwards a little bit, but
with his eyes looking up at Peter to gauge his reaction.  "Do you think
about wanking with Peter?" I asked Paul. He nodded a little bit and said in
almost a whisper just the one word yes.  "What a pair of daft boys." I said
"both of you have probably lying in your beds at the same time wanking and
thinking about doing it with each other. You know what you asked me before
about teaching you something, well here's your first lesson." Putting my
hand around Pauls so we were both holding Peter's cock I leaned forward
with my head sideways so he could see I touched Peter's exposed cock head
with the tip of my tongue. Peter gave a long gasp as I ran my tongue over
the soft flesh. Pausing for a moment I told Paul to always be gentle and
listen to Peter's reaction, and by doing that you can find out where his
most sensitive spots are. I licked around the ridge of his cock head and
found the spot that made him jump. Then opening my lips I let my mouth slip
down the full length of his pulsing cock. In the right position I know I
can get a full eight inches of cock in my mouth, I hoped I could get
Peter's length of a good six inches in from the position I was in. The feel
of his hair on my nose told me I had managed it, and hearing Peter yelp
with pleasure as my lips held him tight was music to me. He had a lovely
thick cock and I kept the suction tight as I slowly drew my mouth back up
his twitching cock.  "Stand up and let Peter take your shorts off" I told
Paul when I released that cock from my mouth. Then I went back to licking
all over his cock and down onto his balls. He pushed himself down the seat
towards me and opened his legs wider. This boy didn't need any
persuading. I held his ballsack in my hand and took his balls one by one
into my mouth, moving them around with my tongue. I couldn't see what was
happening but I heard the rustling of clothing as Paul's shorts were pulled
down. Looking up I saw Peter holding Paul's cock really close to his face
and wanking him. I thought we needed to slow down a bit, one or both of
them would be spraying my chair and floor with cum, and greedy me wanted
both loads hitting my tonsils.

Reluctantly letting go of that lovely hard cock I looked up at both these
cute boys and said to them "We need to take this into the bedroom and get
ourselves comfortable. And a bit high if you want." Seeing the smile on
both boys I knew my suggestion would be taken up. So much for my resolve
about not toking with Paul earlier. We all stood up, and as Peter turned
around to follow Paul, who was already halfway across the lounge, I pulled
down his boxers and let them fall to the floor. Under his normally baggy
shorts or trackies he had been hiding a lovely cute arse and my hands
automatically dropped to cup those lovely orbs. And I pushed myself forward
until my erection rubbed up between his cheeks. I lifted his top and pulled
it over his head and he was stood there fully nude against me. I was still
seriously overdressed compared to both boys so I let him move away from me
and pulled off my own T shirt as I followed them in to the bedroom.  We got
ourselves comfortable on the bed, my own shorts lasting only as far as the
bedroom door, lying next to Paul's top which he had also discarded on the
way. I took a couple of ready mades out of the box and leant over to get
towels from the underbed drawer. There's always a good stock of clean up
materials in there along with all the other goodies, condoms, lube,
vibrators etc. I lit up both joints and passed one to Paul, along with a
towel for his chest. There's nothing more painful than a pot burn on bare
skin as you know, and if you don't then take my word for it. After a few
pulls on the other I passed it to Peter and warned him not to go hard on it
because it was probably much stronger than the crap they got locally.

As I went to the bedroom I had paused just long enough to switch on some
music in the lounge. Narrowboats aren't the best at being soundproof and I
did it to muffle or distort any sounds of exuberant sex being heard by
wandering dog walkers and such passing on the towpath. I warned the boys to
do their best not to make loud noises then went on.  "Let's set some firm
rules about what we are doing here. You boys will never be asked to do
something you aren't comfortable with, and what I mean by that is I won't
be trying to fuck either of you. You won't be ready for stuff like that for
a while yet and when you are it's for you to decide when that time is. You
can have every bit of fun you want with these beauties."  As I said that I
caressed both boy's cocks. I didn't mention either of them fucking me at
this stage, I figured if either of them gave an indication of wanting to
push a cock against my arse I'd play it by ear. And to be honest the idea
of them banging me was quite nice. There was also the little matter of
needing to teach them about douching before anal sex, I'm pretty paranoid
about brown sex, that definitely isn't for me.

"Another thing we all know is we are doing stuff that will get me in
serious trouble, not you two though it will be just me. You just get the
embarrassment of all your mates knowing and spreading it all over school
and shit like that."  They looked at each other and I saw the message had
sunk in as they thought about having to go through a couple of years of
hell from hundreds of their schoolmates. You might call what I told them as
some kind of reverse emotional blackmail, but it was still the reality of
how cruel and callous a gang of teenagers in a group can be. We've all read
Lord of the Flies haven't we? And I would hate either of these boys to
become a modern day Piggy.

"What we do here is for us only, but those smokes you are holding are not
for just you two so hand one of them over you pair of joint hogs." I said
to lighten the dark thoughts they may still be thinking about getting found
out. Stereo giggles came from both of them as they both held out the smokes
towards me. For a laugh I took them both and put both in my mouth and drew
smoke from both at the same time. When I exhaled the smoke I said "You
think that's good just wait, I can get two cocks in my mouth at the same
time." They were lying side by side on the bed and I was sat at the bottom
more or less in between them I passed one of the joints back to them to
share and ran my fingers over one cock then the other as we finished our
smokes. I could see from the distant gazes coming back at me nicely buzzed
by the weed. When the smoking was done I took the ashtray off the bed and
put it safely to the side. Moving so I was lay between them on my stomach I
positioned myself so my face was level with the two beautiful cocks, I slid
my hands up the backs of their legs and when I had reached those tight
little buns I pulled the boys sideways so they were facing each other and
their cocks touching together. It was time to show them I could do what I
said, my tongue ran over those rock hard bars of pleasure. Looking up
towards the top of the bed I saw they had embraced each other as I licked
and took one cock at a time into my mouth, just concentrating on the
sensitive uncovered glans for now. Peter was moaning quietly and running
his hands over Paul's naked torso, and as I watched Paul put his hand
behind Peter's head and pulled him nearer until their lips touched. I don't
think he was sure enough to kiss his friend properly, that decision was
taken from him as Peter started kissing Paul. I reached up and opened
Paul's mouth so Peter could find out how perfect his tongue felt in Paul's
mouth. I was almost overcome by the sight of those two boys kissing for the
first time, it was a moment I will hold until the day I die. The feeling
for each other, hidden for years, poured out of them as they admitted
without words their love for each other. I had become unnecessary to them,
knowing that they had needed me only to be the catalyst for their love to
be admitted filled me with an intense pleasure. I was honoured they trusted
me, just a short time after we all met, to be the person they had needed.
When they surfaced for air and broke apart I took both cocks in my hands
and opened wide to take both in my mouth, I'm not sure which boy was
leaking a large amount of precum, but the taste was sweet and delicious on
my taste buds. I love sucking cock at every opportunity and, having quarter
century of doing it under my belt, I pride myself on doing a good job. The
boys were squeezing themselves together in an instinctive desire to have
more of that throbbing flesh stimulated by me. It was an uncomfortable
position for me, as I tried not to put my full weight on them. After a
minute or so I needed to move, reluctantly I released them and knelt
up. Cocks are like Pringles, once I pop I can't stop, and I always want to
keep on working one until I'm rewarded by hot blasts of cum filling my
mouth and swallowing it all down. I squeezed myself between the boys and
put my arms behind them and pulled them towards me. My cock, ignored until
now, was stood like a mini flagpole, well to be honest all three were stood
proudly to attention, Finding Paul's hand I placed it on my cock, and then
did the same with Peter's. I didn't realise until afterwards that this was
the very first time he had touched a cock that wasn't his own, which
probably explained his gasp as his fingertips touched me.

When I had seen them out and about in the village it was always Peter that
was the louder, more brash and outgoing, with Paul being the quieter
boy. Once they were naked, high and horny the roles reversed, and it was
Paul who swivelled himself about until his head was lying on the top of my
legs. As his mouth came into contact with my cock he slid his lips up and
down the shaft. I guided my cock so his lips ran over the head when he
reached the top. At the side of me Peter was up on one elbow watching his
friend. I turned to him and gently kissed his slightly open mouth.  "Watch
him suck cock for the first time." I told Peter, and held it on Paul's lips
next time he got to the head. My precum was lubricating his lips and made
it easy for my cock to slip between them. There was no resistance as I slid
an inch or two in and found his tongue. He needed no prompting at all to
close his lips around me and run his tongue around my cock head. His
movements were gentle and innocently eager as he found a rhythm and moved
up and down on me. I kept my hand on the bottom half of my shaft, I was so
turned on I could easily forget and go in too deep for his first time.  I
whispered to Peter to move down and watch from nearer and he wasted no time
in scooting around and into the same position as Paul on my other
side. Paul took my cock from his mouth and moved my hand away, took hold of
it and rubbed my wet hot cock across Peter's cheek then started sucking me
again. He put his hand behind Peter's head and pulled him towards us. He
lifted off me and guided my cock to Peter's lips and just said your turn to
Peter and fed me into Peter's mouth. This was too good for me to have any
degree of self-control. This would be a sprint not a marathon.

I took both boy's cocks in my hands and started wanking them and licked and
sucked both boys as I worked to get them to splash that nectar in my
mouth. I didn't know which boy was sucking me as they took turns sucking
me.  "Cumming" I felt Peter's cock start pulsing and his body tense up as
his orgasm flooded over him.  Who is detached enough to count the shots of
cum as it hits your mouth? Not me for sure, all the times I've read someone
talking about getting "eight ropes of cum" in a story I've thought it was
unlikely he knew how many. The feel of Peter pumping his cum into my mouth
was too much and I knew I was seconds off myself. Wanking Paul hard for his
cum to join Peter's I felt myself starting to shoot. I managed to gasp to
them I was near I pulled Paul's cock to my mouth and took every inch deep
in my mouth and felt him start to fuck my mouth. My orgasm was one of the
strongest I've felt for a good long time, my cum was splashing over them as
I felt the heat of Paul's cum on my tongue. Two loads of virgin cum and
mine all over the three of us. I felt the boys kissing each other, my cum
on both of them.

It took a few minutes for us to calm down and get comfy lying together. I
wasn't clock watching and knew Paul's mum wouldn't be home until the pub
was closed, and Peter seemed to have a much freer rein on him. In a small
village like this there isn't the same concerns that living in a big town
or city gives parents. It was Peter who first gave his opinion on our
tumblings, giving a long whistle and a long drawn out WOW! If it had been
possible to see the exclamation marks in the air, like the writing on a
cartoon, they would have reached the opposite wall. Paul, I noticed, had
slipped back into the shy boy he was in what I would call his normal life,
and just giggled. As for me, I was in ecstasy with two cute teenage boys
lying naked with me, my cum still visible on their faces.  "Come on, let's
go and clean ourselves up." I told them, and got myself up off the bed and
took hold of each boy by their cocks and gently pulled them towards
me. When I fitted out the boat I had a very specific idea for the
bathroom. I didn't want a shower cubicle in there, instead I had gone to my
favourite gay sauna and found out which company had installed their steam
room. I wanted the same continuous waterproof surface on all the walls,
floor and ceiling, so I could have the full room watertight with just a
sink, toilet and shower jets in it. The whole room was, in effect, the
shower cubicle and made with the express intention of sex in the shower. Of
course in a boat water storage was finite, and long playtimes had the cost
of going to fill the tank more often, but the price was worth the
pleasure. I had showered with my various fuck buddies often when I had guys
staying, but to have the two boys in with me, running my soapy hands all
over them and feeling them doing the same was a whole new level for
me. Just the day before neither had experienced any sex but solo wanking,
and now I had two horny, eager sex maniacs in my hands. After paying a lot
of attention to rubbing my slippy fingers up and down their tight rosebuds,
and hearing positive sounds from them at the pleasure it was giving them I
rinsed them off with the douche nozzle and explained what it was for and
how to use it to prepare for anal sex. To this day I've mentally kicked
myself for saying what I did said next.  "It's a good thing Simon isn't
here to make us a foursome, he is a beast when it comes to getting his cock
in a lovely bottom. If he was here with you two virgins he would want to be
deep inside both of you, and his cock is bigger than mine. When you are
ready to give your virginity make sure it's to each other and nobody else."
I told them. My little head was screaming at my big head for being a
fucking idiot, giving up the chance of burying my cock in those tight
little arses.

In time reality intruded and the water started to cool, so I grabbed an
armful of towels for us to dry ourselves. When we left the bathroom I asked
the boys if they wanted something to eat. Of course they did, they were
teen eating machines. So I threw on a dressing gown and went to prepare
some sandwiches, telling them to go back in the bedroom and look through
the films to see if they wanted to watch anything, adult films were all
that was on offer for them to choose from. Taking cold cans from the fridge
I took them back to the boys to drink while I was in the kitchen. The boys
were lying on the bed locked in each other's arms and kissing deeply. I
leant against the doorframe saying nothing, content to watch as they
discovered each other not needing me this time.