Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2016 13:29:12 +0100
From: tpickles <tpickles2@gmail.com>
Subject: Toby - chapter 19

TOBY'S SECRET JOURNAL

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................ Chapter 18 of Toby's Journal ended like this .................


Later that evening, I checked my phone for messages. There were a series of
new messages from Charlie's profile on GayRomeo.

PooChai: `Hello `Carl'. Thanks for messages.'

PooChai: `I've been out all day with my family visiting the temple and
seeing other relatives.'

PooChai: `I'm still shocked by what you said. How could I have been so
stupid to leave my phone connected at school? Who else might have seen my
profile? I worry about this.'

PooChai: `And I keep thinking about you. You really do look quite a lot
like the photo of Carl. :-)  He's very attractive – like you.'

PooChai: `The more I look back, the more I can see that you've been
flirting or teasing me.'

PooChai: `I feel confused about what to do.'

PooChai: `But I find myself thinking about you.'

PooChai: `Quite a lot.'

That was the end of his messages. I sent back one simple reply.

Me: `Good.  :-)'


CHAPTER 19

On Sunday, Boy and I had arranged to meet up in town. I'd thought about
inviting him to come to our house. But it was a weekend and it was likely
that Dad and Chanita would be together, and a risk that Chanita would see
me with another boy and start to wonder what I was doing with so many
different friends. It might get all too complicated to explain. At this
stage I wasn't really ready to tell her just what has happening. I didn't
say any of this to Boy. I just told him it was easier to meet up somewhere
in the city centre. He seemed fine with this; he even suggested that we
could go back to Tom's condo again later if we wanted.

The prospect of another session with Boy was definitely part of the
attraction. I realised I was playing around with several different guys all
at the same time, and that this was all potentially quite complicated. But
I didn't want to give up on any opportunity that presented itself. I
definitely felt that Boy was very attractive. He was slightly older,
good-looking, and experienced. All things that hooked me. With Chakri, I
felt I was the one in charge and somehow leading him on. He was still my
best friend at school and I really liked being with him. Yet his growing
friendship with Nut made it easier for me to take an interest in others.
And then there was Charlie. I'd no idea where that was going to go but
again I wasn't ready to just forget about it. I knew I was manipulating him
somewhat and I kind of liked the power this gave me. He was also definitely
attractive and a big part of me wanted to see just whether he would agree
to do anything with me.

Boy had offered to show me round Lumpini Park. This is the largest green
area in the centre of the city. He told me that it was used for all kinds
of events and that there were several different attractions and things to
do inside the park. He suggested we meet at Silom Skytrain station. I got
there quite early. I'd been to Silom in my first few weeks when I'd tried
out the male massage shop. I knew the station was really busy and quite
confusing as a place to try and meet someone. He'd told me the number of
the exit to find so I went through the turnstile and looked around at the
crowds of people milling everywhere. I kept wondering if I'd come to the
right spot. I was just about to call him and check where he was when
someone grabbed me from behind. A voice in my ear whispered "Hello sexy
young man. If you hang around here someone might kidnap you for your good
looks. I've come to rescue you." I struggled to turn around, recognising
Boy's arms as they held onto me. He only held me tighter so I stopped
resisting and just enjoyed the warmth of his welcome.

"Mmm, that's nice," I said as he finally released me, "It's great to see
you again."

"What would you like to do first?"

"I don't mind. This whole area is really busy with shops and street
traders. Do you want to look around here first?"

"OK. This area is quite well known for gay businesses you know. You can see
all the massage shops. There are a lot of gay bars in the side streets.
Sometimes people come up to you to try and sell you porn videos. It's fun
to look around for a bit."

We wandered along one side of the busy street, watching the street vendors
setting up their stalls, examining some of the jewellery and clothing they
were selling, having leaflets thrust into our hands offering special deals
at the massage shops. I tried to make sure that my wallet and phone were
well out of sight as it didn't seem a very safe area. It was slow going as
we crossed the busy road and started to walk back down the other side.
Everywhere was really noisy and crowded. There were a lot of fumes from the
cars and buses that jammed the road. Every few minutes a Skytrain would
stop overhead at the station and hundreds of people would descend the
escalators.

As we approached the next junction I said, "I'd like to get out of this
noise and smell for a time. How about we get a drink somewhere?"

"We can do that. There's a place just along here that Tom's taken me
before. It's quite nice. You can sit indoors or outside and it's a great
place to watch everyone on the street."

He showed me the café and I nodded and went inside. I wanted to be away
from the noise and into somewhere that was air-conditioned. We picked a
couple of bar-stools at a counter against the window. A cute-looking young
waiter in a black apron brought us a couple of menus. "What would you
like?" I asked, "My Dad's just given me my allowance for the week so I'm
going to get these." We sat at the window enjoying drinks and a snack
looking out at all the busy activity in the street outside. The cooler air
felt good. We chatted and joked, sitting very close to each other and
occasionally touching. There was a little thrill to be doing this so
publicly. I think the waiter noticed because he smiled at us a couple of
times.

After half-an-hour we were ready to move on to Lumpini Park. We had to
cross the main road and Boy showed me the way through the subway. On the
other side were massive gates with a lot of small stalls selling food and
trinkets outside. We walked on into the park and the traffic noise dropped
away quite quickly. Inside were wide roadways being used by joggers and
cyclists for exercise. The park looked really big. Boy led the way taking
me first to a large ornamental lake in the centre of the park with
fountains and row-boats. We sat on the bank under some trees for a time
just relaxing and watching the people in the boats. A little further on was
an outdoor gym and exercise area. We got some ice-creams from a kiosk and
sat down to watch the guys in the gym. It was nearly all men. Most had
stripped their shirts off in the heat and were wearing nothing more than
shorts and trainers. A lot of the guys seemed to be regular body-builders
and gym enthusiasts as they obviously knew what they were doing and had
built up some impressive muscles in their arms and legs. Boy pointed to a
couple of the younger guys and we watched them for several minutes. We
compared notes about their attractive features. They were too intent on
their fitness to even notice our attention. Maybe they just enjoyed showing
off. Other guys passed our seat on their running circuit of the park and I
found myself following some of them with my eyes. This was definitely a
place for watching guys. Boy invented a game of `sex-scoring' where one of
us would point out a particular guy and we each had to give him a score
from 0 to 10 based on his looks and sex-appeal. Often our scores were very
similar and showed that we both fancied the same guys, but sometimes we
held quite different opinions. Boy clearly preferred the farang guys to the
asian ones; I didn't have a preference for skin colour but I definitely
ranked the fit older teens and young men more highly.

As we walked on further through the park, our conversation turned to a
comparison of which features we looked at first in a guy. For me, it was
definitely their ass, their face and their chest.  For Boy, it was their
skin colour, the size of their crotch, and their facial appearance. We kept
pointing out different guys and applying our sex-score game.

On one of the park lawns there was a large group of students practicing
some kind of marching or display routine. They were all dressed in the same
uniform and some were carrying drums or other instruments. I stopped to
watch as a lot of the students looked really good. I reckoned they must
have been aged from around 15 up to maybe 24. I picked out several for the
sex-score game. I began to wonder just how many of them might enjoy fun
with another student in the group.

By mid-afternoon we'd both had enough of the park. It was too hot to stay
out in the sun and we were getting thirsty again. We discussed where to go
next. We could go to one of the shopping malls but Boy seemed quite keen
for us to go back to their condo building. I reckoned he had something in
mind in the privacy of their apartment, and I wasn't going to turn that
down.

"What about Tom?" I asked, "Is he at home?"

"He went out earlier. I guess he'll be back sometime later. It doesn't
matter too much. He knows you and he's happy for me to invite you back if
you want to come."

I agreed and we walked slowly out of the park. Boy suggested we take a bus
as it stopped closer to their condo building. I told Boy that I'd never
ridden on the Bangkok buses before as I couldn't work out the route
numbering system and all the signs were written in Thai. He said he'd show
me what to do. There was a bus stop close to the park. Several buses
stopped for passengers and after around five minutes Boy indicated the one
with the right number. As we boarded, he reminded me to be careful with my
phone and wallet as pick-pockets were common. He paid the very cheap fare
to the conductor. Ten minutes later we disembarked and walked a short way
to his condo building. As we went in, I noticed the same security guard on
the desk who'd watched us in the gym on my previous visit. He nodded and
gave us both a big grin. We went up in the lift.

"What would you like to do first?" Boy asked, as soon as he'd closed the
apartment door behind us. "If we want to cool down we could use the
roof-top pool ... or just move straight into the shower together." The latter
suggestion was an obvious reference to our shower sex the last time I
visited him. I walked ahead of him into the living room, quietly checking
that we had the apartment to ourselves. He moved in front of me and pulled
me into a kiss. "We can do anything you like!"

"Well ... I'm quite hot -"  He broke into a big smile.  "- No, not like that!
I mean, I've been out in the sun a lot. A swim would be good – but I don't
have any bathers with me."

"You don't need swim trunks with a body like yours. Just let everyone
admire you," he responded.

"I do! It's daytime and anyone can go onto the roof to use the pool and the
gym."

"OK, I've got a spare pair you can use. Do you want to swim first?"

I nodded, and Boy went off to fetch some trunks and towels from his room.
We walked up the stairs to the roof. The pool was empty but there were
several people using the gym. We went into the changing room. Without
hesitation, Boy began to pull all his clothes off until he was naked before
stepping into his trunks. I sat on the bench and watched the exhibitionist
display. "Have you seen enough yet?" he joked, "Come on, get changed!"

I undressed and pulled on the trunks he'd lent me. They were a little on
the small size. I walked out to the edge of the pool. Boy was already in
the water. He turned to watch me.

"Yeah, they just about fit you. My imagination doesn't have to work too
hard to see what's underneath." We swam a few lengths of the pool. The
water was wonderfully clear and refreshing. We played around a bit,
swimming underwater lengths, diving between each other's legs, doing
different strokes. The atmosphere between us was very relaxed. Nothing too
sexual was going to happen here.

After a time we tired and climbed out of the pool. "Shall we dry off on the
sun loungers up here or go back down to the apartment?" asked Boy.

"Let's go back down. I've done enough of being seen in public for today," I
replied.

We had a quick shower in the changing rooms, collected our towels and
clothes and descended to the apartment one floor below. There was no sign
of Tom. "Let's dry off on the balcony then," suggested Boy. We dropped the
clothes in his bedroom and he led the way out through the living room doors
onto the large balcony. "I don't know about you, but I'm going to do what I
normally do around the apartment," he said, pulling his trunks down his
legs and off. "It's very private up here – no-one can see up this high."

I looked out over the railing to check. Sure enough, even though the
balcony was completely open, it wasn't overlooked from anywhere. I stepped
away from the railing and slid my tight borrowed trunks off. I picked the
sun-lounger next to Boy and lay back on it.

"I think that's why Tom took this apartment; he likes the privacy. And you
can sun-bathe in the nude so there are no bikini lines."

We both relaxed on the loungers. My eyes were half-open and I could look
out at Boy's body. From the developing muscles of his upper chest, down
over his completely smooth brown torso, to his razor-smooth pubes and the
hang of his cock. He looked really good. Even though we'd not talked about
it, I felt pretty confident that I would get to taste his cock again at
some point that day. I looked down my own body. My thick cock lay sideways
across the top of my thigh.

"Do you want some sun-screen? It's still quite hot even in the shade on the
balcony?" he looked at me and asked. I told his that was probably a good
idea as my skin was still light. He stood up to fetch some lotion from
inside. I watched his ass and thighs as he stepped inside. Perfect. He came
back out carrying a bottle. I reached out my hand to take it from him. "No,
let me do it for you. You just lie there." Before I had time to say
otherwise, he'd straddled my sun-lounger and was squatting down across my
exposed lap. As he poured some lotion into his hands and began to spread it
across my chest and arms, I looked down at his wide-open legs and his cock
just hanging there, the tip resting against my belly. As he continued to
rub his hands across me, I could feel my own cock begin to swell. When he'd
finished my chest, he stood up, turned around, and sat down again on my
groin facing my feet. He proceeded to spread more cream on my shins and
thighs. I was very aware of my swollen cock lying between his ass-cheeks.
He stood up again and looked down at me. "And let's not forget the bit in
the middle. We don't want you to get burned on your most sensitive area."
He squeezed the lotion from a height above me and the liquid fell onto my
belly and cock. He sat on the edge of his lounger and smeared the cream
around my privates, pushing deep between my thighs and rubbing my balls and
cock. Within seconds I was fully erect. "You definitely don't want to burn
here."

I looked across between his legs to see his own cock was semi-erect. I
reached my hand across to play with him. He spread his legs wider. He grew
to full size. "I could just suck you off here," I suggested.

"I know – and that would be great. But let's save it for a little later.
I'm really enjoying just being here with you like this." He put the cap
back on the sun oil and lay back again on the lounger.

We chatted for a time as we both lay there. It was very warm and relaxing.
Our erections subsided somewhat. After a time I looked across at him. "Can
I ask you a question? I mean, about something that's a bit more personal?"

"Hmm, that might depend on what it's about." He thought for a moment. "OK,
you can ask me questions – on condition that you're willing to answer the
same question if I asked it of you." I considered that for a moment.
Another of his games! I suppose it seemed fair. I made sure my first
question was one that he couldn't actually ask me.

"OK, agreed," I began. "My question is: Just how far have you ever gone
with Tom?"

He looked at me. "That's not fair. I don't know who you've been with.
Though I can guess you and Chakri have done stuff together."

"Um, yes we have. But my question was about you and Tom."

"Well, Tom's really been showing me stuff. He's like my teacher. I mean, I
had some experience with one or two other boys before – and with my cousin
– but Tom is the first proper man I've been with. I think he's got a lot of
experience as a gay man.  When I first came to work here, I really liked
him. But he was very respectful around me. He gave me my own bedroom and he
didn't try anything on with me. I thought he was interested in me, so I
tried to make it more obvious and encourage him to start something. Then
one weekend we were away in Pattaya. I saw him wanking in the bathroom one
night when he thought I was asleep. He caught me watching him. So later, I
let him catch me wanking. It just kind of developed from there."

"But how far have you actually gone? What's he done with you?"

"Everything, really. He showed me how to give good head. That weekend, he
sucked my cock, and then he showed me how to suck him.  He used to enjoy
being naked before I worked here and he encouraged me to just wear
underwear about the place. I shared his bed a few times, and now we sleep
together most nights. I like that. He takes really good care of me. It's
like he protects me." He stopped before continuing. "Sometimes, I think of
him a bit like a dad the way he takes care of me. Maybe I'm his Thai son."

My Dad had always looked after me, ever since mum left, but I couldn't
really imagine being in the same bed with him, or doing stuff with him. The
only image that came to mind was of him and Chanita.

"Has he ever ... you know ...tried to cum in you? I mean, he seems very big."
 I was aware of a renewed stirring between my legs as I asked this question.

"Yes – he's fucked me. But he didn't force himself on me. I wanted him to
do it with me. Before he did, he asked me to fuck him."

"And did you?"

"Yes. That was a surprise. I wasn't expecting that. But the thing I prefer
most is when he comes into me."

"Can you take him?"

"I can now. He used to get me ready with a dildo, to stretch me. Now, if I
relax, I can take all of him."

"What's it like? Does it hurt?"

"Sometimes it hurts, to begin with. But he's really gentle. And then when
I'm relaxed it feels so great. I feel completely full with him. We've tried
it in several different positions." As he stopped, his hand reached down to
adjust his own re-erection. "Have you ever been fucked, Toby?"

I hesitated. Given the rules of our `game' I felt obliged to answer. "Err ...
no. I suppose I think it's going to hurt too much."

"Have you ever fucked Chakri, or someone else?"

"I tried to with Chakri, but I was too big for him. I have done it with
another boy though."

"And how was that? Did he say it hurt him to take your big cock up his ass?
What did it feel like for you."

"Yeah, I loved it. It was great to watch myself slide in and out of his
bum. It seemed so slick and easy. He'd done it before, and he didn't seem
to feel any pain."

"So maybe you should try being on the bottom one day."

"Yeah, maybe. But I still worry that it'll hurt too much.

"My turn to ask some questions then," Boy continued. "So ... what really
turns you on?"

I swallowed. Where was this questioning going to lead? "Um ... well ... I like
being with boys, not girls. If I had a preference, it would be for boys who
are older than me. My fantasies are always about slightly older guys. Like
you!"

"And what do you like doing ... in these fantasies?"

"Quite often, I like being in control. Like telling someone else what to do
– stripping off or sucking me. If a guy's got a nice ass, then I always
imagine what it would be like to see him naked ... or to fuck him. Sometimes
I've even imagined what it would be like to slap him. Not to hurt him, or
anything, but just to kind of raise the excitement."

"And how would it be if someone did all those things to you?"

"Um ... I'm not so sure. So far, I've always felt like I wanted to be in
control of the situation. I think I'd really have to trust the other person
if I was to let them do some of that stuff to me."

"How much do you trust me then?"

This stopped me. Was Boy someone I could really trust to do things to me
sexually. "Well, I suppose I do trust you – you've let me do things with
you that have been great. I really like you a lot. You're just my kind of
hot young man. I should trust you completely. But ... I suppose, I'd need to
know that you would stop doing something if I asked you to."

He laughed. "Don't worry – I'm not about to make you do things you don't
want to. You know how much I enjoy being with you. I'd like to get to know
you a whole lot more ... in all sorts of ways. And as friendship and trust
develops, then we can start to experiment with differing things.  I think
that's what Tom and I have been doing really."

"Mmm, and I'm very happy to be with you and doing stuff with you."

"Hey, enough of the questions. How about we move on to the practicals." Boy
leaned towards me and placed his mouth over mine, his hand on my chest to
maintain his balance, before it slowly descended to explore lower down. "I
see you're ready for me," he said as his hand touched my semi-hard-on and
his mouth lifted from me briefly. I pulled his head back down towards me
and opened my mouth wide.

After a couple of minutes of slightly awkward kissing and fumbling as Boy
leaned across from his lounger to mine, he rolled his body over onto mine.
We pressed ourselves together and my hands ran over and down his back to
his butt. The heat from his sun-warmed body felt exciting. Slowly he pushed
himself down my body using his tongue and his mouth to caress each part of
my body in turn. From my mouth to my chin and throat, he licked his way
down. He bit and tickled each nipple in turn until they stood up as hard
points. He worked his way down my chest to lick my belly button. Then his
mouth continued over my abdomen until he found my very hard dick. As soon
as he reached it, he forced his mouth over my exposed head and used his
tongue to flick all over the sensitive glans. I lay back on the lounger, my
eyes closed, and let him work on me. His fingers played with my balls and
perineum as his mouth continued to worship my shaft. I was in cock heaven.

Without warning, the door from the living room slid open and I heard a foot
step out. My eyes opened quickly and darted from the naked body of Boy
between my legs to the clothed figure of Tom standing by the door and
watching us.

"Don't mind me," he began, "That's a great sight – two very hot boys
enjoying each other on the balcony." I started to push Boy off me as I
wondered where I'd left my trunks. "You don't need to cover up on my
account, Toby. You look even better than I imagined. I can see just why Boy
is so excited by you."

Boy was looking up at Tom, still kneeling between my legs. I couldn't
decide whether to cover my ultra-hard cock which was pointing directly at
Tom. Boy stood up and walked up to Tom. His cock was equally hard.  "I hope
you're not feeling jealous. We're just following house-rules – clothes off
around the apartment."

He laughed. "No, I'm not jealous at all. You two boys go right ahead and
enjoy each other. If anything, I'm just a little envious. Toby is one of
the hottest boys I've seen – as well as one of the best equipped."

Boy put his face up to kiss Tom. His cock pressed into the man's jeans.
"Thanks – I'm sure Toby likes the compliment. Is it making you excited to
watch us like this?" Boy's hand reached down to check out Tom's genitals.
 "Oh yeah – feels like you're ready to go again ... after our fun together
last night in bed."

This time Tom gave Boy a long open-mouthed kiss. I watched as his hands
roved down Boy's naked back to squeeze his cheeks hard. "I certainly
haven't forgotten last night," he said, caressing Boy. "But I don't want to
be a wallflower around you two boys. And I don't want to embarrass Toby.
Maybe I should go back indoors and let you boys enjoy each other out here."
He made to turn away and move inside.

I couldn't believe what was happening. I'd just been caught naked and fully
aroused with another boy by a man on his apartment balcony. Tom was
admiring my body – and giving us permission to continue having sex
together. Previously, I'd seen Tom taking a shower at the sports club, and
he had felt me up and kissed me in the cinema. This afternoon, Boy had told
me that they sucked and fucked each other. I felt some pre-cum ooze from my
cockhead. This was unbelievable. It was like a fantasy dream.

"Err ... You don't have to go, Tom. I don't want to get in the way of you and
Boy. He's just really hot to have fun with. I can see why you like him."

"But if you stay," chimed in Boy, "It's house-rules for everyone. You need
to be undressed too."

Tom looked from Boy to me and back again. The fact that he stayed on the
balcony before deciding gave away what he really wanted.

Boy was already undoing the buttons on his shirt. "Come on Toby – help me
get these clothes of him," he giggled. By the time I'd stood up, Tom had
lifted his arms clear and Boy had slid his shirt off. Boy reached down to
undo his belt. Tom pulled me into him and I felt his face against mine
again. His tongue was pushing between my lips.

"God, you're a good looking boy," he said, coming up for air. I could feel
Boy's hands unzipping him and pushing his jeans down his legs. His groin
was pressing towards me as we stood together. Surprising myself with my
audacity, I lifted my hands to find the waistband of his boxers and then
slid these down too. I felt the strong rebound of his man-sized cock as it
was released from confinement and bounced back up against his stomach.

I looked down automatically. His strong, rigid cock rose towards me from a
trimmed patch of pubic hair. He was certainly larger than me but with our
two cocks in close proximity, I could see that mine was almost as thick. My
hands went down to hold him. I was stroking my first adult cock. Tom leant
forward with his face to kiss me again. From the corner of my eye I could
see Boy watching us.

"Hey, dad, now you've got two boys to play with." I heard the `dad'
reference in Boy's words. He regarded him as more than a teacher; he really
did see him as someone who took care of him.

"Two very attractive young men," Tom corrected him. "I'm not sure I can
manage the two of you – but you certainly look great together. Why don't
you go back to what you were doing before."

Boy came around and embraced us both in a three-way hug, our cocks all
pointing into the middle. Then Tom slid himself out, leaving the two of us
to continue stroking and kissing each other.

"Can you get back down on the sun-lounger again Toby. I want to feed some
more on your magnificent cock." I disengaged from him and lay face-up on
the lounger, my legs wide apart to give Boy as much room as possible.  He
stood over me and bent forward, taking his weight on his arms, as his mouth
encircled my cock head again. As he pumped up and down on me, Tom stood to
one side watching us and slowly stroking himself. I looked across at him.
He seemed enthralled in what we were doing. His very masculine body looked
taut and strong

I held onto Boy's head as he worked on me. After a couple of minutes he
lifted off and looked at Tom. "Can you get behind me dad. I'd love to feel
you inside me whilst I have Toby in my mouth. I want to feel what it's like
with both of you in me."

Tom moved around behind Boy. From that position he could look down over
Boy's back and see me also. He was feeling Boy's ass with his hands and
then rubbing his big cock up and down his crack. Boy spread his feet as
wide as possible whilst Tom worked to open him up. I wondered what it would
feel like to be fucked by Tom. As I tried to imagine it, Tom bent down to
pick up the bottle of sun lotion. He squirted some on his hands and rubbed
it into Boy's butt and then liberally over his own cock. Boy kept still and
stopped working on me as Tom started to push into him. I could see a
grimace pass across Boy's face and then sensed that Tom had broken through
into his ass. A deep sigh escaped from Boy and he began to bob up and down
on me again. Tom was holding him at the hips and slowly pushing himself
forward and deeper. Boy was taking the whole of that big shaft. As I
watched, Tom started to thrust his hips backwards and forwards into Boy. He
was building a slow momentum, varying it by withdrawing further on some
strokes and then pushing back in deep. Boy was grunting in response to the
deeper thrusts but maintained him mouth action on me. I started to thrust
upwards with my hips to meet Boy's mouth. My own ass was beginning to
twitch with heat and excitement. A part of me began to want something in my
ass for the first time ever.

I don't know how long we kept this up but I could feel the heat rising in
all of us. Suddenly Boy stopped his action and lifted his head up. "This
feels fantastic. My two favourite guys giving me their cocks. How about if
you swap positions so that Tom lies down and I suck him off, and then I can
feel what it's like with Toby inside me?"

I exchanged glances with Tom who nodded in agreement. He pulled out of Boy
with a audible noise leaving an empty feeling behind. I stood up to change
places and Tom pulled me into a tight embrace and kiss. He was very aroused
and our bodies mashed together. He reached for the sun lotion again and
poured some onto his palm before rubbing it vigorously all over my shaft
and balls. The sensation was so great I almost came immediately. Then he
lay down in my place on the sub-lounger. Boy wiped his cock with the
discarded trunks to remove some of the lotion and then immediately went
down on him.

I stood behind Boy as he bent forward. My hands stroked up his taut thighs
and up over his buttocks. It was a fantastic sight. His crack was fully
exposed and the ring of his anus was still slightly open after Tom's
penetration of him. I let my hand reach through to hold his balls and
fondle his erection. I'd dreamt about Boy and wanked off over fantasies
about him. Now I was about to fuck him. I gave myself a few more hand
strokes though I was already completely rigid. I let my cock-head play up
and down in his crack so he could feel me. He urged me on. I lined my cock
up against his hole and started to push in. At first, nothing happened. I
took hold of his hips to give me more leverage and tried again. This time
my glans disappeared into Boy's ass. Everything was so slippery that my
shaft kept sliding in. With Boy bent over at the waist, I looked down to
see my thickness burying itself in him. I stopped only when my pubes were
pressed against his cheeks. Noises were coming from Boy's throat as he
worked up and down on Tom. I felt incredibly aroused and knew that I
wouldn't last long. I started a pumping rhythm, watching my shaft slide in
and out; I varied the motion by rotating my hips and angle of entry. My
cock was on fire.

It only took a couple of minutes. With more gasps and muffled shouts, I
felt Boy's ass tighten and spasm around my cock. I realised he must be
shooting off, hands-free, beneath me. The added pressure on my shaft caused
by his contractions started to send me over the edge. The heat rose all the
way from my very root. A charge of energy flowed from my balls up through
my cock. I felt the first blast of cum as it erupted into Boy's ass,
closely followed by several more. He continued to squeeze me with his
muscles to heighten the pleasure.

Boy turned lifted and turned his head to look at me over his shoulder.
"Wow, that felt great. It was amazing to know you were inside me." Tom must
have been close because as soon as Boy lifted off, his hands went to grasp
his freed cock. He was jacking it at high speed as his hips thrust up and
down off the lounger. It took just a few seconds more for Tom to fire his
seed up into the air. Thick white ropey cum landed on Boy's chest and
throat; more blasts followed and fell back onto Tom's chest and abdomen
until he was spent.

I slowly withdrew from Boy. He raised himself to a standing position
followed a few moments later by Tom. "Thank you." He kissed each of us in
turn. "You boys really are hot. I've not enjoyed myself like that for
ages." We held and caressed each other, reluctant to let the moment end.
Eventually, we needed to wash the sweat and juices from our bodies and Tom
led us through to his bedroom for a communal shower together. It was so
much fun to be with these guys.

.......... to be continued in Chapter 20 of TOBY'S SECRET JOURNAL ........


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