Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 22:56:45 -0400 From: Rob K Subject: Spring Break With Jeremy - Chapter 10 this story is mine...these people aren't real...if you are underage, stop reading ...PLEASE contribute to Nifty – they're amazing! And now...Chapter 10!! ***** Spring Break with Jeremy - Chapter 10 -Wednesday- As I drove to Tristan's house to pick up some clothes and stuff, I realized how quiet it had become in the car. Looking in my rearview mirror I saw both boys looking down, texting. Occasionally one would glance at the other and grin or suppress a giggle, so I knew that something was going on. I have to admit I was a little disappointed. I was truly looking forward to see what Jeremy would do if I was totally submissive. Would he tie me up or just order me to do embarrassing things? One thing was for certain, he would order me to fuck him hard at least a few times. Sighing, I realized that this would have to wait until Friday afternoon, after we took Tristan home. My GSP eventually alerted me that we had reached Tristan's house. "Alright, is this it?" I asked. Both boys looked. "Yeah, that's it," Tristan said. "I'll be right back." He then hopped out of the car. "I'll come with you," Jeremy said, also getting out of the car. "Ahh...lovely," I chuckled watching both boys walk toward the decent-sized house. I noticed that Jeremy was just a little taller. "Makes sense," I thought. "Jeremy's a little older. I wonder if Tristan has even hit puberty." My mind then wandered, imagining seeing both of them naked together. The door shutting snapped me to my senses, followed by the other. Both boys had returned and were buckling up. Between them was a small duffle bag, obviously full of clothes and what-nots. "Alright boys, let's be off," I said as I started the car and began the trip home. It took about thirty minutes to get home. Again the air had been filled with just the sounds of the radio; the two had been texting again. Driving into the garage I parked next to my daily driver Ferrari. "Oh shit!" Tristan exclaimed. "That's an Italia!" "Oh yeah," Jeremy said in an offhand manner. "Steve has a couple of Ferraris." Both boys exited the car and Tristan walked over to admire the fiery red sports car. "Can you take me for a spin in it?" he pleaded, looking up at me with puppy-dog eyes. I chuckled and nodded. "Sure, we can do it tomorrow, but for now, let's head on in. I'll take your bag up to the guest room where Jeremy has been staying." I took the bag from him and walked in with both boys behind me. I turned and looked at Jeremy. "Why don't you two go into the living room and get comfortable, and I'll be right down." Jeremy grinned at me...almost slyly. "Alright, I'll do that while you take his bag to the guest room I've been staying in," he said, trying not to giggle. If I wasn't mistaken, Tristan also was trying to keep a straight face. The two quickly turned and went inside, leaving me wondering what just happened. I walked upstairs and rushed into my bedroom. I grabbed Jeremy's clothes off of the floor and went into the large guest room down the hall. Opening the door I tossed the clothes on the floor went to the bed. I pulled back the sheets and quickly made the bed appear as if it had been slept in. When the room looked as if it had been inhabited, I grabbed my laptop from my room and made my way downstairs where the sounds of a video game emanated. I walked into the living room to see both boys lying on their stomachs, intently playing a game. I instantly noticed that both boys had shed their shoes and socks. Grinning, I sat on the couch behind them and opened my laptop, pretending to pay attention to what was on the screen. What really had my attention were the two sets of beautiful feet, directly in front of me. Of course, Jeremy's were the most stunning in the world. Tristan's were a little smaller and slightly narrower but still amazingly beautiful. The thought of me playing with them caused certain parts to wake up, so I forced the thoughts from my mind and proceeded to check my email. But...I constantly found myself glancing up, staring at the two sets of soles aimed at me, marveling at how flawless they both were. Boys being boys, they were hardly idle for more than a few minutes at a time. I watched as they laid flat, rose up on their toes, kicked in the air, and in Jeremy's case, as they would rub each other. I'm sure anyone out there that's a footlover would agree. Sometimes you just can't look enough. Eventually I got into my email and planned out next week's schedule. After a while I was interrupted by Jeremy and Tristan turning the game off and standing up. "Would it be alright if we were to go swimming?" Jeremy asked. "Yeah, can we?" Tristan quickly added. "Jer says that you have an amazing pool!" I chuckled and nodded. "Sure, sounds like a great idea. Go ahead and get ready before heading down. I want to get a drink first, but I'll be right there. They didn't have to be told twice before they were running out of the room, Tristan on Jeremy's heels. Turning, I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water before heading upstairs. I figured that they'd still be getting ready but the door to the guestroom was still open and the room empty. Walking into my room, I quickly shucked my clothes and pulled on my regular swim trunks. "No sense in scaring our guest by wearing my Speedo," I chuckled to myself as I walked out and down toward the pool room. As I approached the pool I noticed a single pile of clothes. Looking closer I saw not only two pair of shirts and shorts, but also Jeremy's black boxers and a pair of white briefs. My head shot up as I looked out the large windows overlooking the outside portion of the pool. There I saw two boys playing in the water. "Those little imps," I muttered. Taking a deep breath I walked through the door where the afternoon sun instantly warmed my almost bare skin. The two boys were splashing about and laughing...such a beautiful sound...but I needed to have words with my little lover. "Hey Jeremy," I called. "Can you come here for a sec?" I then walked a bit away from the pool so we could have a discussion in private. Jeremy climbed out of the pool in his naked glory and walked toward me. Fuck, the sight was stunning. Tristan gave a whistle behind him causing him to turn and yell, "shut up!" Laughing, he eventually reached me. "Yeah?" he asked innocently. "Jer..." I started. "Are you sure it's a good idea for your friend to be hanging around here naked?" At first he looked a little confused, but then realization crossed his face, along with a smile. "Come on Steve. It's all in good fun." "Yeah, I know..." I said, looking over his shoulder at Tristan who was now swimming back and forth in the pool. "But do you know how much trouble..." "Steve..." Jeremy cut me off. His face had a seriousness I had rarely seen before. "It's cool." He then bit his lower lip. "He...he knows about us." I could literally feel the color drain from my face. Someone else knew that I was fooling around with a pre-teen. I stood there speechless for a few seconds. "He knows?" I managed to ask. "I'm sorry Steve, but he and I don't have any secrets and..." he turned and looked over his shoulder and then back at me. "He does the same stuff with his older cousin, so he's totally cool with everything." I blinked a few times. "Wait...he fools around with his older cousin so you thought it was alright to tell him about us?" "Steve..." Jeremy whined slightly. "I'm sorry. I was just...frustrated a little while ago." "Frustrated?" I asked. "Frustrated at what?" He looked for a moment like he was going to cry. "Because...my best friend lost his virginity before I lost mine. Tristan was telling me everything and how amazing it all felt...all this while you were just jacking me off." For a little while, I didn't know what to say. Eventually, I got on my knee and looked up at him. "Hey...I'm sorry if I took a little longer than your friend's cousin. Had I known what we could have been doing..." Jeremy finally broke out into a slight smile. "...you would have fucked me earlier?" I chuckled a little and pulled him into a hug. "Of course." I answered, gently running my fingers through his hair. "I just wanted to make sure you were ready." "Hey!" Tristan called from the pool. "Don't be getting busy now!" I looked past Jeremy to see Tristan face and arms as he hung at the side of the pool. I then looked back at Jeremy and stood back up, giving a quick kiss on the cheek as I did. "Well..." I said. "I might as well let Tristan know that what's going on." "Thanks Steve! I promise you won't regret it," Jeremy said, brightening up. He then ran past me and stopped at the edge. "It's all cool...he knows," he told Tristan "Yeah, that's right," I said, walking up behind Jeremy. I then shrugged in feigned indifference and looked down at him. "So I take it that anything that goes on here...stays here?" I just needed to know where this little guy was coming from. Tristan's face grew into a broad grin as he looked up at me. "Are you kidding? Why in the world would I want to go and fuck up something sweet like this?" Jeremy turned at me and gave me a `told ya so' look before jumping into the pool. I watched as Tristan turned and lunged at him and laughing. Okay...so now I had two naked boys and tons of innuendo that there was more to happen. "What the hell?" I muttered as I dropped my swim trunks and jumped over the boys, making a huge splash. They instantly attacked me, laughing and climbing onto me. Needless to say, I let my hands wander so within seconds, I had fully groped both boys, touching them everywhere. For the next few hours I took turns launching them from my shoulders and playing some underwater wrestling game they had invented. Everything was in good fun and as I had them, each of them had more than a handful when it came to groping and grabbing at me. I eventually pulled myself from the pool and laid back on one of the deck chairs, worn out by both of their energies. I couldn't get the grin off my face as I watched them continue to wrestle, grab and poke each other; each egging the other on with a sting of profanities. Soon after, they both pulled themselves from the pool, laughing, giggling, and having a great time. I captured the scene in my head, hoping to be able to store it away for life. As suspected, it looked like Tristan might just be in the beginning stages of puberty. His small cock was totally hairless and his balls looked as they might have just started hanging lower. They made their ways to some deck chairs next to mine with Tristan in the middle. "Damn Jer, you were right," Tristan said as he stared at my crotch. "He does have a nice one." I looked at him quizzically and then laughed. "Well, I like it," I said. Since the whole acceptance of having two naked beauties had sunken in, I had been sporting a semi. "You bet...and man does he know how to use it." Jeremy said as if showing off...something that kind of filled me with a bit of pride. "My cousin's is a little shorter and not as thick," Tristan said, still looking at my member. "Well, how old is he?" I asked. "He just turned twenty," Tristan said, laying back now and closing his eyes. "I even gave him a good birthday fuck the other night but..." "But what?" Jeremy asked. Tristan sighed. "He only does it just to get off. He doesn't really care about returning the favor." "Yeah, you've told me. That does suck," Jeremy said, laying back but looking at Tristan. I sat my chair up a little more upright and looked at him. "Well...do you enjoy when you and your cousin play together?" "You mean when he just fucks me?" Tristan corrected. "Well yeah, it's great. But he only likes doing me doggie style, and after he's done, he pulls up his pants and takes off." "Leaving you hanging," I finished noticing him nodding. I looked over at Jeremy who was looking directly at me with a question in his gaze. My eyes grew slightly and I glanced down at Tristan and then back at him, just to see him give a short nod. Was he serious? He must have somehow known my answer because a broad grin crossed his face. "Hey Tristan..." Jeremy started before I could say anything. "How would you like it if Steve fucked you? ***** Ok...I really REALLY envy Steve now! Please let me know if you have any comments/suggestions/complaints, my email address is dayraideroh@live.com.