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Chapter 22 ended like this ……….
“This Deek is pretty hot-looking,” said Boy.
“And sounds like he had an effect on you Peter!” added Tom laughing.
“Well, maybe – but I was in quite a bit of pain. He asked me to lie on the treatment couch he uses for massage and therapy. Then he felt my thigh and my abdomen. He asked me to turn over so he could feel the muscles running from my backbone and over my hips and butt. Then he told me to turn onto my back again. He was working his fingers deep into my thigh muscles all around my groin. It was pretty intimate!”
“And did that have an effect on you?” probed Boy, always eager for more details.
Peter began to colour up. “Yes, I guess so. He was touching me very close and I began to swell in my underwear. He must have noticed but he was very professional. He just gave me a smile and told me it was quite natural. Then he went on feeling me with his fingers for several more minutes. It felt really good and I think it made quite a difference. Then he put an ice pack on me and that certainly made everything subside again.”
We all laughed. “I wish he’d been working on me! Maybe I should come back and injure myself,” said Boy, adding, “I’d love to feel his hands on me.”
“He wants me to come back in a couple of days for some more treatment.”
“Oh great! I’ll have to come with you.”
The banter continued for a little longer as Boy and I finished our drinks. I remembered not to say anything about the surprise birthday party in front of Tom. When Peter had recovered a little more he offered to take us all out for some street food and we left the sports centre.
That week, Dad told me he had to go to Udon Thani and several other towns in north-east Thailand for his company to check on their factories. He asked me if I wanted to go with him. It seemed like these places were less interesting to visit and that he would be busy each day and so unable to take me out to different places. I decided to stay at home in Bangkok. Dad was concerned that I would be alright living there on my own. He would arrange for our maid, Non, to come in each morning to do the cleaning and laundry as usual and to buy and prepare some food for me. I told him that I would be fine looking after myself for a few days; I was increasingly confident in finding my way around the city and in handling myself on the street. He made sure that I had the phone numbers for both Non and Chanita and insisted that I call them if there were any problems. He even suggested that Chanita could stay over if I was worried about being on my own – but I told him that I was definitely adult enough now to survive a night on my own. I did sound him out about the possibility of one of my friends staying over with me and he was fine about this. I think the possibility of someone else being in the house gave him some reassurance about my safety, although he insisted that I kept Non fully informed if there were any visitors who needed feeding.
On evening before Dad’s departure I gave Boy a call. I told him that I was going to be on my own at home for a few days and suggested he might want to come over and see our house. “What is there to do in your neighbourhood?” he asked.
“Oh, just the usual,” I replied, “Some malls, some restaurants, a park – nothing special. We don’t have a pool or anything here, but we could hang out together if you like. I can tell our maid and she will leave some food for us – or I’ll have some money if we want to go out.”
“And you’re going to be on your own?” he asked to double-check, “So we can have some fun together anytime?”
“Yeah. Chakri and Nut have been here before but this would be different. I’ll have the house to myself.” The possibilities of what we could do together with no risk of being disturbed were just beginning to open up for me. Boy said he would fix it with Tom and come over around lunchtime the next day, after he’d finished his work at the condo.
oOo
The next morning Dad was packing some clothes and getting ready to leave. As he needed to visit several different towns, the company was providing him with a car and a driver. He seemed quite excited about travelling out into the country, and relieved that the driver would handle all the route-finding. He had plenty of last-minute instructions for Non though I kept trying to reassure him that I would be fine on my own. Eventually the driver arrived and loaded Dad’s luggage into the car. He gave me some more money, hugged me, and said he would call each evening. Then they were off.
I could hear Non working in the kitchen as I wandered around the house relishing the freedom I felt and imagining how I might use it. I reckoned that Non would be finished in another hour or two, and that Boy might arrive sometime after that.
I went back up to me room to make sure it was clean and tidy for him. I wanted to create a good impression. I opened up my laptop to check for any mail. The GayRomeo icon was flashing to indicate some incoming messages. When I checked I became excited to see they were from Charlie. Since our afternoon together in the sex-hotel, we’d texted a few times but we’d not actually met up again. I was certainly keen to see him again but I was aware of his anxieties and had decided to wait and let him make the next move. I opened up the in-box.
PooChai: Hi Carl. [At least he was maintaining our role names – definitely a good sign.] How are you?
PooChai: Sorry not to be in touch before. Been a bit busy.
PooChai: I can’t stop thinking about you and me. You’re keeping me awake at night.
PooChai: Wondering how you’re feeling about it.
PooChai: And I have some great news about my university course.
PooChai: I would like to tell you the news.
PooChai: And I would like to be with you again.
PooChai: I’m hoping you want the same. Remembering how you chased me and what you did with me, I guess you want more too. Hope so.
PooChai: You’re making me horny as I write these messages.
PooChai: I can book the hotel again if you want. Just let me know when you’re free.
PooChai: Miss you sexy farang boy. Kisses Kadri.
Well, that was a pretty good invitation. I read through the message thread again, imagining his excitement as he’d been writing. It started to rouse me too. I thought back to our hot session in the hotel – the way he’d stripped me, pushing him onto the bed, sucking on his cock the first time to make him cum, and fucking him hard in his muscled ass. I pulled the laptop towards me to compose a reply.
Carl: Hi. Of course I want more! More of your body. More of your ass. When would you –
Then I stopped. An idea had come to me. No time like the present moment. I picked up my phone to call him. Charlie answered on the fourth ring.
“Hi Kadri,” I began, in as seductive a voice as I could manage, “It’s sexy young Carl here. I just read your messages.”
“Oh that’s great.” The tone of his voice was a little hesitant, perhaps feeling slightly awkward at what he’d revealed about himself. “How are you?”
“I’m feeling great. And before you ask again – yes, of course, I’m up for some more fun together. I didn’t tease you and chase you just for a one-afternoon-stand. I was imagining what it would be like with you Kadri”
“Wow – I’m really glad to hear that. I know I was a bit anxious about being with you, because of – you know – work and stuff. But honestly, it felt so great to make some of my fantasies begin to come real.”
“So shall we explore some more of those fantasies together?”
“Yes. I can drive us to that hotel again, or a different one if you prefer.”
“I have another idea Kadri,” I wondered how he would respond to the riskier suggestion I was about to make. “I’m living on my own at home for the next few days. Dad’s gone away on work for at least two nights, maybe three. He doesn’t mind me having friends over. There’s only our maid who comes in the morning. If you like, you could come over here. It’s very private in the house as we have a high security wall around the garden. No-one would see you. What do you think?”
“Umm. I don’t know. I mean, in some ways it would be easier – but it is your home. And someone might come back and you’d have to explain me. And how would you dad react?”
“Dad’s not going to know. He would phone me if his plans changed. It’s a big house and I’m not going to let any strangers in if you were here. It’s perfectly safe. Anyway, I’ve had other friends here – if you know what I mean!”
“OK, if it’s private I could come to your house. And then there would be no time limits or anything.”
“Yeah, you’re right. We could have as much time as we wanted – to do whatever we wanted. And don’t forget, I want to hear the news about your university course.”
“Yes – it’s really good news – but I will wait until we meet.” He paused then continued, “I’m getting excited already Carl. When shall I come?”
This was looking great. I decided to play the ultimate card. “Anytime – today, tomorrow, the day after. But I have a challenging question for you.”
“What is it?” he asked, a slight nervousness in his voice.
“You prefer sex with slightly younger guys – teenagers like me or Moon,” it was more a statement than a question.
“Yes, usually. Like I told you before. I get so turned on by boys like you.”
“And have you ever had a three-some?”
This question stopped him for a moment. “Err, no. Though sometimes I’ve imagined what it might be like. Why? What are you suggesting?”
“Well I definitely want to enjoy a whole lot more sex-fun with you Kadri – you’re pretty much everything I like in another guy. I’m really up for meeting with you again and we can do it here in the next couple of days.” I paused a moment, working out how to say this. “But – just a thought. You can always say no. I told you that I had experience with other boys since I arrived here in Bangkok.”
“Yes, I know.”
“I have a very good Thai friend. He’s called Boy. He’s really cute and sexy with a fabulous body. He’s about a year older than me. I’ve known him for a few months now. He’s coming over here at lunchtime today. I mentioned a little bit about you to him and he was interested in meeting you as another potential friend. We trust each other a lot. He’s not anybody you would know – and he’s definitely got no connection with school. In fact, he works for another farang. He’s completely trustworthy. So my idea is – would you like to come over to me this afternoon – and then you could meet Boy as well – and maybe, if we all got on fine, it might develop into a fun three-some.” I stopped to let the idea sink in. “I think it would be incredibly hot to be with the two sexiest young men that I know!”
There was silence on the other end of the line for a few moments as Charlie digested my suggestion. “I don’t know. I mean, is your friend OK? Oh that’s a pretty silly question. The idea of being with two teenagers at the same time is very hot. I guess it’s just that I don’t know him.”
“But you trust me though. Boy is great. You will really like him. I promise! He’s totally genuine.”
“It’s still feels a bit scary for me.”
“Tell you what …. Boy is coming here anyway. Why don’t you come over to the house this afternoon to see me. I’ll introduce you to Boy. If you’re not comfortable, or it doesn’t feel right, then you can stay for a time and just leave. We’ll make another arrangement to meet, just the two of us – maybe tomorrow, or the day after. I still definitely want to get together with you again!”
“OK, Carl, let’s play it that way. I’ll come to your house this afternoon just for a visit. I’ll see how it feels. A big part of me would really like to stay and have some fun with you and your friend. But if it’s not right, I’ll just say ‘good-bye’ and we’ll fix up another date. How’s that sound?”
“That’s good. And I’m sure you’ll like him just as much as I do.” I gave Charlie my address and told him how to get here by Skytrain and then motorbike taxi up the local soi to our house. He said he should be there by mid-afternoon. As I ended the call, the prospect of introducing my two favourite guys to each other and then enjoying a three-way session – in my own home – was so exciting.
oOo
The bell rang around midday. I opened the door to see Boy standing just outside the large gates to the house. He looked great – flipflops, long shorts, skinny tee-shirt, and a large bike helmet covering his head. He’d ridden over on his old motorbike. I stepped into my sandals and walked across to open the gate and let him in. He drove through and parked under the carport beside the house. I closed the gate behind him as he removed his helmet and checked his hair.
We stepped inside the cool of the house and quickly fell into each other’s arms. We both enjoyed a long, intimate mouth-on-mouth, tongue-on-tongue kiss as our hands roamed freely. “Is there anyone else here?” he asked as we finally broke apart.
“No. Just you and me. And maybe a surprise visitor later this afternoon, but I’ll tell you about that later.” He looked at me questioningly but I didn’t say any more. “Welcome to my home. Would you like me to show you around?”
“Yeah, I’d love to see where you live – and especially your bedroom.”
“I’ve got a request though first.” He looked at me, wondering what was coming. “You told me that in Tom’s condo you both enjoy wandering around completely naked. I really like that idea. It felt so good last time to be naked with you and Tom. But I’ve never done it here at home – except in my own bedroom – and I’d really like to feel what it’s like. Non, our maid, has gone home, so it’s just you and me. How about we take our clothes off before I show you around?”
His face broke into a grin. “I’m definitely up for that!” Within seconds he’d pulled off his tee-shirt and I stared at the milky brown colour of his smooth skin and the dark button aureoles on his chest. “Where shall I put my clothes?” he asked. I opened the door to a closet in the entrance hall – somewhere convenient if anyone else did happen to approach the house. Boy had already dropped his shorts. He reached up to hang his clothes on a hook, showing off his flimsy jock-strap. This too followed and I drank in the sight of his body. He must have shaved again because his body was completely hairless. “Come on! I thought you wanted to get undressed,” he urged.
“I do. I’m just enjoying the sight of you. Your cock and balls look so good after you’ve shaved.” I quickly moved to remove my shirt and shorts before stepping out of my briefs.
“That’s better,” he said, “And I’m hoping you’re going to suck on my cock or fuck my hungry ass with this big piece of meat before too long.” And he made to grab my cock with his hand. “Come on, show me around your house, and we can decide where we’re going to do it.”
As I led him down the hall towards the kitchen, I caught sight of our two nude bodies reflected in the mirror. We looked good! He walked around the centre table in the kitchen and looked in the laundry room. He asked a couple of questions about various kitchen gadgets. Then he hoisted himself up onto a worktop and sat there with his legs apart, grinning. I moved between his knees to kiss him whilst fondling his tackle with my hand. “Oh yeah, that’s nice sexy boy. I can enjoy sex on the worktop anytime.”
He followed me through into the large living room. I’d certainly never been naked in there before and it felt both risky and liberating. I stood behind one of the sofas as if it would give me some protection. Boy came and stood behind me, his cock pressed into my ass, and placed his arms around me. “Or we can fuck over the back of the sofa,” he added, “That’s one position that Tom really likes.” Boy walked across to the windows and looked out over the garden in full view of anyone who might have been out there. “Nice big garden.”
I showed him around the rest of the ground floor before we walked up the stairs to the landing. We looked briefly into each of the spare bedrooms. “This is my Dad’s bedroom,” I said, opening a door at the front of the house. Somehow it felt a little weird to be showing Boy in there but he moved around me and entered.
“Hey, it’s a nice big room with a great bathroom. That’s a 6-foot bed too. So I guess this is where your dad’s girlfriend gets fucked. I wonder how they like doing it.” The thought discomforted me slightly and I was glad when we moved back out of the room. “Come on, show me your room then.”
He slapped my ass playfully as I led the way along the landing to the back of the house. “Da-rah!” I said, opening the door with a flourish. He stepped inside.
“Hey, nice room, Toby. You’ve got windows on two sides, a decent-sized bed, and plenty of wardrobe space. I like that mirror over the dressing table. Nut told me he’d been here with Chakri and that you’d all wanked off together. He tried to describe the room to me, but I think he’d been more interested in the sex. You’ve got it looking really good.”
He sat down on the bed and pulled me towards him. I fell on top of him and we spent several minutes groping and kissing across the bed. Both of us were easily aroused but I wanted to delay the orgasm for a little longer. “I’ve got something to tell you. Why don’t we go back downstairs and I’ll get out the lunch that Non has left for us. Then we can talk about how we want to spend the afternoon.” With some reluctance, Boy let me go. I could see he was keen for some more immediate action. “Don’t worry – I want it too. But we’ve got plenty of time and I want to enjoy every minute of it with you.”
We went back down to the kitchen and I busied myself retrieving the pre-prepared food. Boy opened the fridge to take out some cool drinks. “Where do you want to eat?” he asked, “Here in the kitchen or outside on that shaded table?”
I’d never even considered being outside and naked. I looked out the window. Sure enough, the outdoor table was in the shade and the high garden walls meant that no-one could see in. “Do you want to try outdoors then?” I laughed, “I’ve certainly never done that before.”
When the food was ready I served it onto plates and placed them on a tray. We carried everything outside to the table and sat down. I kept expecting someone to see us sitting there in the nude – but of course there was no-one there.
“What were you going to tell me?” asked Boy as we started eating.
“Do you remember me telling you about the young teacher at my school who I saw online and discovered was gay? We met up last week and he ended up taking me to a hotel for the afternoon.”
“Yes, I remember. I got the impression you were pretty keen on him.”
“He’s young and sexy. He’s still pretty scared about being seen doing anything with a student from the school where he works. We’ve created these role names. I call him ‘Kadri’ which is his real name, rather than the nickname that everyone uses normally. And he calls me ‘Carl’ which is the profile name I was using online. Anyway, he’s really keen to see me again – and I’d like to do more with him. He’s only 20 himself and he’s definitely into teenagers. He was suggesting that we go back to a hotel but I told him that Dad was away and he could come to the house if he wanted. At first, he wasn’t too sure, but then he agreed. He should arrive sometime this afternoon.”
“And what about me? Do you want me to go?”
“No, no! Before I invited him, I asked if he’d ever been interested in a three-some. I knew you would be up for it. I told him just a little about you – a hot boy, a bit older than me, good friend that I trusted – and said you were coming over for the day. At first he was wary of meeting someone new but I asked him to trust me. Anyway, I think he will show up. He said he would meet us here and if he didn’t feel comfortable, he’d leave again and make some other arrangement with me. But I’m sure we can convince him to stay.”
“Is he good fun?”
“Definitely. He let me do anything I wanted with him. And I think he’s got lots of imaginary fantasies running in his head. Like he really enjoyed stripping me and exploring my body.”
“Mmmm, nice. I like that too.”
“So will that be OK with you?” I asked.
We finished our food and drink and moved the chairs to a more relaxing position half in shade and half in the sun. Almost without talking about it, we seemed to have decided to conserve our sexual energies for Charlie’s arrival. We were both just relaxing in the sun. I loved the feeling of my entire body being exposed to the warm sunshine. We talked a little bit about Tom’s birthday party and the final arrangements that were coming together.
“I’ve got something to tell you also,” began Boy.
“What?”
“You remember Peter and how he injured himself at the sports centre and then the young physio Deek gave him some treatment.”
“Yes – we got the impression that Peter was quite struck on the guy.”
“He is. Peter was very keen to go back for a further treatment session. So he phoned the sports centre and made another appointment to see Deek. That was yesterday and I went along with him to show him how to get there and do any translation that might be necessary. Deek was all politeness and smiles when we arrived. He took him off to the treatment room. I had to wait in the corridor because Peter didn’t seem to want me to come in with him. The consultation was nearly an hour. When they finally came out they both seemed very happy. I checked out Deek and he had quite a bulge in his trousers, like he was still half-hard. And there was a definite damp patch on the front of his trousers. When Peter paid the bill at the desk he gave Deek a really big tip. Then Deek gave him his phone number in case he wanted another treatment and Peter said he would definitely be in touch and hoped they could meet again soon. I asked Peter what had happened but he didn’t give me too many details. He just said that Deek was really good at his job and his treatment was making him feel a whole lot better. Later I saw him doing a lot of texting and I reckon he was sending messages to Deek.”
“Sound like Peter is getting some action here on his holiday. Mind you, Deek looked pretty good to me. I wouldn’t mind seeing more of him.”
“Me too,” added Boy.
We then talked a bit about what to do when Charlie arrived. I said that we would probably just have to see what developed rather than planning anything in particular. I didn’t want to put any pressure on Charlie. Boy said he would go if he was getting in the way but I told him he was just as important to me as Charlie. We’d been clearing up the lunch things by this time and tidying the kitchen when the bell rang.
“Shit, that must be Charlie already. He’s a bit early. I’m going to run upstairs so I can check out of the windows.” I was back very quickly. “Yep, that’s him,” and I moved to the front door.
“What about our clothes?” asked Boy.
“Let’s meet him just as we are, like this. I want to see his reaction. From what I know of him already, I don’t think he’ll be able to resist if we’re both already undressed.” I was standing by the front door ready to open it. Boy took himself off into the living room so he wasn’t immediately visible.
I opened the door and shouted out. “Hi Kadri. Sorry – I was in the kitchen when you rang. The gate’s open. Just let yourself in and close it behind you.” I stood looking out of the door but with my body hidden as he entered and walked up the path. He was looking great in a neat polo-shirt and some Bermuda shorts.
Charlie approached the door, a big smile on his face. As he reached the door, I opened it wide and revealed myself naked in front of him. “Oh my ….wow …. how can you stand there like that? It’s just too exciting for words.”
“Good,” I replied, “Come on in then.” I stepped back a little, Charlie followed, and I pushed the door close behind him. His right hand went automatically to hold my cock, the other moved to stroke my ass. Our mouths met in a deep kiss. I pushed my hands inside his shorts to feel his butt.
“You’re making me horny already,” he said as we broke this kiss. I pulled his body towards me until I could feel the straining of his cock through his shorts against my body. “But I thought you said your friend was going to be here?” he questioned.
I glanced over Charlie’s shoulder and saw Boy walking silently from his hiding place in the living room. “I am,” he said, stepping in behind Charlie, pressing into his body and reaching around him to hold me too. Charlie was caught in the middle of a sandwich between two naked boys.
Charlie pushed himself round to break the hold and look at Boy. “Oh, shit” was all he could say in a somewhat alarmed voice. His eyes immediately took in the sight of my friend, scanning down his body to fix on his hanging cock.
“Kadri, this is my good friend Boy,” I said, introducing them to each other. “He arrived a little earlier.” As Charlie continued to stare at Boy, I stood in behind him and let my hands play on his chest. “I’m pretty sure you’ll like him too.” I let my hands drift slowly lower until I was holding Charlie’s inexorably rising shaft inside his shorts – a sure tell-tale sign of interest.
“But how old are you?” stuttered Charlie, “I mean, you’ve got no hair anywhere – you’re completely smooth.”
“Don’t worry,” replied Boy, “I’m older than Toby. It’s just that my farang boyfriend prefers me entirely smooth – front and back.” As he spoke, he lifted his hand off his cock to expose his shaved pubes. Then he turned around and bent over to reveal his hairless crack.
“Ahh, I can’t believe it,” was all that Charlie could say, looking alternately from me to Boy. “I thought Carl was a perfect boy – but you’re just as great to look at.”
“Come on, let’s go through to the kitchen and you can relax a bit Kadri. I’ll get us all a drink.” I led the way through into the kitchen, knowing that Charlie would be focused on my butt. For a few minutes I busied myself around the fridge and the sink making drinks, fetching ice, and putting out some nibbles. Charlie had sat down on one of the stools and was talking with Boy who continued to stand in front of him, fully exposed. I heard Charlie ask him how long he had known me.
Boy replied: “Oh, a few months now. Actually, we first met when you took some boys to the sports club to play tennis. I was immediately attracted to him. Since then we’ve met up quite a few times. I agree with you – Toby’s a really great-looking boy. He turns me on too, every time I see him. I think it must be that magnificent cock he’s got between his legs.” As he said this, I was bringing a tray of drinks across to them. Boy turned towards me and quickly knelt down on the floor in front of me. I stopped and he took hold of my cock and began sucking on my shaft right there in front of Charlie. I turned to put the drinks on the worktop but Boy kept on sucking me. Charlie was just staring at the two of us together as my thick cock rose up in Boy’s face. I looked at Charlie and smiled at him. It was clear that he was already excited.
After a couple of minutes, I pulled Boy off and up. “How about these drinks then,” I said, “I don’t want Kadri to feel uncomfortable.” I passed a drink to Charlie. Both Boy and I were now fully erect, our cocks swaying from side to side in front of us as we took the drinks.
“For a school student, he’s pretty big,” joked Boy, giving my cock a playful tug. “Almost the same size as Tom, the farang I live with. “I have to really relax to take them both.”
Charlie looked from one to the other of us, realising the implications of what Boy had just said. Then he added quietly, “Yes, I know what you mean.” I remembered the previous time when I had fucked him hard in the hotel.
“Are you happy to stay then?” I asked Charlie, “I mean, it seems like you’ve already met my friend and seem to like him too.” Charlie continued to look at us both and just nodded.
“How about you lose the clothes then and get like us?” suggested Boy. Again, Charlie could do nothing but nod.
I went up to him conscious that he was probably feeling somewhat shocked by the situation he had walked into. I bent forward to kiss him and he responded quickly. I took his hand and placed it again around my cock. I whispered in his ear: “I’d love to spend the afternoon with my two favourite men. We’re completely on our own here in the house. Dad’s away for a few days. We can do just whatever we like.” I pulled him up off the stool and held him in a long, deep kiss. His hands started to move all over my skin. I whispered to him again: “How about this time you let us strip you?”
“Yeah, I’d really like that,” he answered softly, “Where shall we go?”
“Let’s do it here – in the kitchen,” suggested Boy getting into the spirit of some different fun. “It’s completely private here – just the garden outside.” Boy had moved around behind Charlie as he spoke and took hold of the hem of his shirt. He started to pull it upwards. Charlie didn’t speak. He lifted his arms as Boy pulled the shirt over his head. I stood in front of him as my hands fumbled with the drawstring on his shorts. As I slid the shorts down, I realised why his erection had been so obvious: he wasn’t wearing any underwear. His hard cock jutted straight out towards me above his large balls. Our cocks came together. Boy pushed forward into him from behind. His shaved cock must have gone between Charlie’s thighs. Our cocks mashed together in front of him. He opened his mouth for another long kiss.
“Oh fuck, Toby,” he said, not bothering to use my agreed nickname anymore, “You boys are both making me so horny. I’m so turned on when I’m with younger guys.” I took hold of his cock and could feel the pre-cum all around his exposed head. He pushed me back a bit and then dropped to the floor in order to take my shaft deep into his hungry mouth. Boy came to stand beside me. Charlie’s hand reached up to feel all over his hairless genitals. Then he moved his head off my cock and onto Boy’s. It didn’t take long for Boy to start fucking into Charlie’s face. My teacher was lapping it up from both of us!
After a while Boy pushed Charlie off him and got him to stand. “Kadri – has Toby ever let you fuck him?” he asked.
“No – I’m more of a bottom guy. I just loved feeling his thick farang cock inside me.” He turned to look at me. “I hope I’m going to get some more today.”
“Yeah, I love his cock inside me too,” said Boy. “He won’t let me enter him, but last time he loved being rimmed around his ass-hole and if you could just relax Toby, I think you’d really enjoy it.” I started to panic a bit at what Boy might be about to suggest. He continued, “One day Toby, I’d really like to give you as much pleasure as you give me. It took me a bit of time to get used to it and Tom had to teach me and prepare me. How about if me and Kadri played with your ass for a time to get you used to the idea. Are you up for that Kadri?”
They weren’t asking me! Charlie nodded. “Let’s get you really fired up and wanting it,” added Boy. “You’ve got such a fabulous ass. It’s just perfect. Come here, spread your legs a bit and then lean forward over the back of this sofa. It can take your weight as you rest on it and your ass will be wonderfully exposed.” I tried to make some effort to resist but with both Boy and Charlie holding my arms, I found myself being bent over the back of the sofa. As soon as Boy started to move his hands between my legs, I started to relax. I just loved the feeling of him fondling my balls and running his fingers up and down my crack. The feeling was so exquisite I started to push my butt back out for more. “You ass is so sensitive Toby; there are so many nerve endings there. You can’t not like this!” Both of them were now working on my ass, squeezing, fondling, rubbing, stroking. The whole of my ass felt hot. After a time, Boy said, “OK, now we’re going to move from using hands to mouths. Kadri – do you want to go first?”
I felt Charlie move in between my legs. His hands began to pull my ass cheeks apart. Then I felt the tip of his tongue deep between my thighs. He was licking my most sensitive areas. His tongue started to dart in and out along my crack, working from one end to another. It felt unbelievable. All the time he was passing over my ass-hole, getting ever closer with each move. I reached behind me to pull my cheeks wider open and to give him more room. At last, his tongue touched my hole. It was like an electric shock passing through me. My whole body jerked. Never had anyone done that to me there like that before. I pushed my ass back even further towards him and Charlie buried his face in my ass. I could feel his lips and his tongue working all over my ass-hole. It was on fire. I heard a noise and lifted my head to see Boy move quickly out of the kitchen, returning a moment or two later holding a little bag.
“How does it feel Toby?” he asked.
“Oh, God,” was all I could say, “Just don’t stop!”
“Don’t worry, we’re not going to,” came the reply. “We’re just going to change it around a little.” Charlie kept working his face in my ass. I heard some noises from behind me but couldn’t work out what was happening.
Then it was Boy. “I’m just going to put a little of this on your ass Toby. It’s a touch of gel and it might feel cool on your ass.”
“My ass feels so hot.” Then I felt the liquid being applied. I knew immediately what it was. Then someone’s fingers were rubbing the silky gel on and around my ass-hole. I kept quiet, determined to try and experience what was about to happen.
“OK, just breathe out Toby.” It was Boy speaking softly. A finger came to rest on my ass-hole. I could feel the muscles quivering under the slight pressure. Then the finger was pushed firmly into me. My ass resisted by squeezing tightly. “Just breathe out.” And then I felt the finger slip inside. The hand stayed still, the other fingers and palm resting on my buttock. I tried to breathe normally. Then I sensed the finger being ever-so-slowly pushed further into me. The sensations were so confusing. I didn’t know whether to open or close; to let it in or try to expel it. “That’s really great,” said Boy, “Just let me slowly move around inside you.” Very gently, I focused on relaxing my body and my ass. I could feel his finger move inside me. Then he touched something within my ass and my whole body reacted. “That’s your prostate Toby. It’s so sensitive. It gives you so many feelings.” He was dead right about that. I just couldn’t believe what was happening to me right then.
“You do have a great ass Toby.” This time it was Charlie talking. He was moving around the sofa to stand in front of me. I looked up. He was very erect. “Just enjoy it. I love the feeling of having something inside me.” As he spoke he took a step forward. His erection was almost at the level of my head. I tilted my head back, opened my mouth, and tried to take him in. He must have wanted it because he took another step forward and I was able to suck his cockhead in and begin moving up and down on his shaft. For a moment I forgot about what was happening to my ass and Boy took this opportunity to move his finger some more. I had something in both ends of me – face fucked and finger fucked.
A moment or two later, I felt Boy’s finger slide out. Suddenly it felt like a void inside me. I wanted him to put it back. “Just a minute Toby. Try and stay open. Don’t clamp shut again. I’m going to try something else.” I felt more lube being applied to my ass. Then something smooth and hard was being rubbed along my crack. This wasn’t Boy’s finger. Whatever it was, was now pushing on my ass-hole. A bit more pressure and I felt it slide in. “This is something Tom lent me. It’s a rubber dildo – the smallest one he’s got. He started me with this one. It’s only a little bigger than my finger. Just see if you can get used to the sensation.” As he spoke, he slowly slid the object deeper into me. I felt like I was filling up. Charlie’s cock moved again in my mouth and my attention returned to giving him pleasure. He was leaking loads of juice into my mouth.
Boy continued to hold the dildo in my ass, moving it slowly backwards and forwards. “Hey, it’s pretty exciting just watching your round butt with this thing poking into you. It really makes me want to enter you myself. Don’t worry! I’m not going to do it. Well, at least, not today. But it is making me pretty horny for some more action. How about we move on to something different?”
“Mmmm, ok,” I mumbled, my face still filled with Charlie’s shaft.
“I’m ready for that. What do you two hot boys have in mind?” said Charlie.
“Just a minute then whilst I get Toby sorted,” added Boy. “I’m going to take this out –“ and I felt the dildo being slowly withdrawn, “- and replace it with this …” and then something else was being slid into my hole.
“What is it?” I wanted to know as whatever-it-was seemed to fit quite easily into me.
“Tom calls it a butt-plug. This is the smallest one he has. It’s designed to just fit inside your ass and stay there so you get used to the feeling.” I lifted my head off Charlie’s cock and gradually straightened up from my bent position over the sofa. I could feel something in my ass but it wasn’t uncomfortable. In fact, it felt rather sensual, keeping the heat in that area. It made me acutely conscious of my own ass. I put my hands out to feel my rounded ass cheeks. I could feel the end of the butt-plug in my crack. I took a few steps and found that was quite easy. My ass seemed to be filled and open at the same time. All the sensitivity there was on high alert. I realised I had lost my erection, whilst Boy and Charlie were still looking at me. Their excitement was all too evident.
Charlie pushed Boy back against a table and then went down on him. I heard him say “Oh, I’m so turned on by a smooth boy – it’s so sexy-looking.”
“Just like Tom then,” responded Boy, leaning back on the table to give Charlie more access. “I’m sure he prefers smooth boys now too.” My two friends were getting lost in each other as I watched.
“Do you really prefer to be bottom?” Boy asked Charlie after a couple of minutes.
“Oh yes – as Toby knows, my ass loves being filled.”
“And his ass likes being slapped too,” I added with a grin.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” was Charlie’s response.
“OK, I want to be first to have your ass today then Kadri. I’ve got some condoms. How would you like it?”
“I don’t mind. On my back, on all fours … just give me your cock.”
“Get down on the floor then – on all fours – with your butt in the air. Pass me the condoms and the lube please.” I’d never seen Boy being quite so assertive. I handed him the condoms from his bag and he unwrapped one and rolled it along his shaft. “I’ve spend so long looking at Toby’s butt today, now I really want to enter one.” He got down behind Charlie and immediately started to lick and rim his ass. Charlie was squirming on the floor in pleasure, groans coming from his voice as Boy went to work on him. He lifted his head up and gave Charlie two really sharp smacks. “I’ve always wanted to do that to a guy.” Charlie yelped and just pushed his ass back towards Boy as if asking for more. Boy’s fingers were rubbing his crack whilst his other hand smacked again. “Are you going to join in Toby?” he asked, looking directly at me. My cock was rising rapidly again at the sight of my naked teacher being pleasured like this. I stood in front of Charlie and he tried to take my shaft into his mouth. But with his head down and his ass pushed up, this was quite awkward. I made a couple of steps forward astride Charlie’s body until my cock was in Boy’s face. He immediately took up the invitation and swallowed my length. He stopped after a few moments, grabbed his own cock and lined it up against Charlie. It didn’t take him long to push in and enter him. Charlie groaned as he was filled with Boy’s manhood. Boy managed to set up a slow rhythm whilst also giving me head at the same time. I held Boy’s head as all three of us starting getting off on the scene. Charlie’s body was rocking under the impetus of Boy’s fucking, his sides brushing against my legs. My cock seemed to disappear into Boy’s mouth as I looked down at my friend. His taught hips and buttocks were thrusting into Charlie’s upturned ass at the bottom of the pile.
“You can fuck me at the same time, Toby,” urged Boy, “I want to feel that thickness in me. Make it a three-way.”
I didn’t need to think about me. I stepped back across Charlie and stood behind Boy. He was kneeling and I needed to get down to his level on the floor. His smooth ass was perfectly exposed as he thrust into Charlie. I grabbed the tube of lube and covered myself in gel. I didn’t bother with the too many preambles. I let my cock ride up and down his crack as he continued to fuck. Then I held my cockhead at the entrance to his secret tunnel. For a moment, Boy ceased his rhythm. He pulled his cheeks apart with his hands. I started to push against him and within a few seconds my large, purple glans had disappeared into him. He let out a groan. Then slowly he re-started him motion into Charlie. I pushed deeper into him. At first it felt very disjointed as we were moving in different directions. He almost stopped whilst I pushed fully home. Then he let me find an in-out motion of my own. He started moving his hips in time with me. It was almost like he was stationary whilst I was fucking through him and into Charlie beneath us both. For a moment, I recalled the three-way scene in the hotel at Kanchanarburi when Mack had asked me to fuck him whilst he fucked Chakri’s cute little ass. This felt different somehow – more adult, more wild. I could feel the heat all through my body: my cock was alive with energy, and my ass was pulsing with the sensation of being open and filled with the plug. All three of us were moving in unison. There was a smell of sex pervading the atmosphere in the kitchen.
I don’t know how long this lasted until I sensed that Charlie was close to cuming. He began to gasp and buck on the floor. After a series of noises he let out a loud shout. He must have shot his load beneath him onto the floor. I had a flashback to the sight of his pooled cum lying across his stomach in the hotel.
My own ejaculation wasn’t going to take much longer. I started to thrust into Boy with more urgency and depth. I could feel my balls hitting the back of his legs and my pubes squashing against his smooth backside. “Oh, God, I’m about to cum,” I warned. Boy kept up his motion against Charlie. I reached the point of no-return as my juice started to travel up my shaft. “Aargghhh, cuming,” I shouted as I thrust deep into Boy one last time and my spunk pulsed out deep into Boy. I kept going through several bursts until eventually I came to a halt.
Still Boy was keeping up his rhythm, holding Charlie by the hips to stop him collapsing on the floor. Somehow my own cock stayed in him. I could detect the steady build up of his own orgasm. It took another minute or two. Then Boy quickened the pace until he gave a series of long, deep thrusts. I felt the spasm of his muscles contracting around my cock as his juices flowed and filled the condom until finally he started to slow the pace.
“Oh, that was so good, my cock really needed that,” was all he said.
Our pile of bodies gradually collapsed onto the floor. We slipped out of each other and held each other more loosely. But the floor was not a very comfortable place to lie for long. It was Charlie who made the first move. “I think you better show us the shower, Toby, and we can clean up the mess on ourselves and then the floor. I’ll take the plug out of your butt too if you like.” We helped each other to get up. We held each other in a close three-way embrace. I don’t think any of us wanted to separate. We told each other a little of what we had each experienced. It felt incredibly close and intimate. It had been one of the most intense experiences of my life so far. The sensation of the butt-plug filling my ass was continuing to feel good.
oOo
After the shower we all went back outside to sit on the garden chairs and loungers. In the privacy of the enclosed garden we all stayed nude. Boy went off exploring around the garden as Charlie and I watched his soft, brown body and swinging penis from our seats.
“He’s incredibly beautiful and cute,” said Charlie, “I just love that smooth look in a boy. I just want to keep touching and playing. You’re so lucky to have him as a friend.”
“I know. I really enjoy being with him. And with you too. And with his boyfriend, Tom. I hope you’ll meet him too Kadri. You like farang, so I’m confident you’ll like Tom.”
“That sounds good.” He paused for a moment. “There was something I was going to tell you. You know I was hoping to continue studying at a foreign university. Well, I’ve just heard that I’ve been accepted by one of the universities in London. My dad is going to pay most of the fees. I should start there in three months time. I’m really excited but it’s a big step for me. I’ve been to New Zealand before, but never to Europe.”
“That’s great news. Well done.” I wondered how this would affect his attitude towards me.
“And that might make it easier for you and me. I don’t have to worry too much about my position at school now – I’ll be leaving my post at the end of this term. I’ll still need to be careful until then but it makes me feel a lot freer. If you’re still happy to meet me, then we can make the most of the next few months.”
“Of course I want to meet you! It’s been fun to tease you at school. And then when you took me to the hotel, that was such good fun. And today – with you and Boy together – it’s been amazing. Why wouldn’t I want more of that?” I stopped, wondering whether to add the next suggestion. “In fact, with my Dad being away and our maid not coming back until tomorrow, I was kind-of hoping that you’d like to spend the night here. I still want to fuck your ass again. It would be a first for me to have someone else sleeping in my bed at home – and I’m sure I could find a way of keeping your entertained and fed.”
“Oh, wow. I didn’t bring anything with me for the night.”
“That’s OK, I can find you a toothbrush. I don’t think you’ll need much else.” As we’d been speaking, his hand had moved onto my thigh and he was now fondling me again. I moved to sit straddling his lap and kiss him. The thickness of my cock was soon pressing into his belly. “Would you like some more of this tonight?”
“Mmm, absolutely! I can’t get enough of you. Especially if that thick meat goes inside me again.”
“Yes – into every opening I can find.” I could feel his shaft rising again beneath me.
Boy returned and watched us. “Don’t let me interrupt you two sex-addicts.”
“You’re not,” I responded, “But you could join us if you wanted.”
“I’d love to – but I need to get back to the condo for Tom. He’ll be home in an hour. I’m going to find my clothes.” He wandered back into the house whilst Charlie and I continued to kiss and touch each other intimately.
As Boy came to say good-bye, we walked back through the house with him. “You look great in those shorts – but I prefer you without them,” joked Charlie as they enjoyed a final hug.
“It’s been really fun meeting you, Kadri,” Boy replied, “Hope you enjoy some more excitement with sexy young, hung Toby. I’d love to do some more with you both. Would you like to come to the pool-party that I’m arranging on Saturday? Toby is helping me organise it. It’s for Tom’s birthday so you would get to meet him too. And there will be a few other men and boys there as well, with some food and drink. All very private and relaxed. Just bring some shorts or trunks for the roof-top pool … or don’t bother with them if you’re not shy!”
“Really?” queried Charlie, “Do you mean that?”
“Of course – I’d love to see you there and I know that Tom and Toby would enjoy it too.”
I felt the need to add a warning: “Boy’s younger brother is called Nut and he’ll be there. Tom likes him too; he’s even more smooth than Boy. But Nut is doing stuff with my friend Chakri from the school, so it’s likely that Chakri will be there. I’ve not told anyone else about you. I know that Chakri can be trusted, but I just don’t want you to be surprised if you meet another student from school.”
“Hmm, thanks for warning me. A few days ago I would have kept everything about this entirely secret. It’s been such fun with you guys that I’m changing my mind. And if I’m leaving the school at the end of the term, I don’t need to worry so much. Thanks for the invitation, Boy – it certainly sounds good. I’ll talk about it with Toby and we’ll let you know.”
“OK – hope you’ll come – I’d love to see more of you,” and he gave a big grin as he reached to slap Charlie’s butt.
We said our good-byes as Boy left the house opened the gate and rode out on his motorbike. Charlie and I returned to the living room. “Since you asked, I’d love to stay with you this evening Toby.” That was fixed. We relaxed for a time and then I ordered some food to be delivered to the house. After we’d eaten, I showed Charlie around the house and he made a lot of polite and appreciative comments. My Dad called to check I was alright and he and I talked for five minutes as I stood there in the nude watched by my equally naked teacher who was grinning at me all the time. Dad asked me what I’d been doing all day, so I talked simply about ‘hanging out with friends’ – which wasn’t too far from the truth, if not exactly all of the truth.
When we got to my bedroom at the end of the house tour, Charlie took his time to look at my bookshelves, desk and wardrobe. He must have been searching for more background information about me.
“What would you like to do next?” I asked him.
He was looking at my laptop on the desk as he answered. “Umm, do you have any good porn on that that we could watch together?”
“Sure, I can find some – or maybe you’ve got an account or something. What kind of porn do you like?”
“Mmm, I thought that was obvious! What I like most is teen stuff like you and your friend Boy. Anything with hot and sexy boys in it, good hard cocks, fairly smooth bodies, nice asses, hot action, maybe a farang to fuck them …”
I fired up the laptop and passed it to him. “Show me some of the sites you like then.” Charlie started to browse through a few sites. He seemed to know their addresses. One or two I’d checked out before, but there were several new ones. Within a few moments he clicked on a video upload. Three white lads were playing football in a school in too-tight shorts. They started chatting and wandered back into the building. One of the boys led the others into some kind of store room. There was some touching and groping and then two of the boys held the third and started pulling the clothes off him. When he was stripped, one boy held him over a table whilst the other boy pushed his football shorts down and started to rub his cock over the naked boy’s ass. A few moments later he was fucking the boy. The other boy got out his cock too and pushed it towards the mouth of the boy being pounded. At that moment, the store room door opened and a teacher entered. At first everyone froze, then the fucking boy said something to the teacher and resumed his action. The boy getting sucked came round to the teacher and started feeling him up. Pretty soon the teacher was starting to undress revealing his own swollen cock.
We were lying on the bed watching the laptop. “I really get off on this scene,” said Charlie, but none of these boys are as sexy as you.” He looked away from the screen and gazed at me. He moved in very close. “I really want to explore every part of your amazing body. Can you just lie there Toby and let me take you in?” I shuffled up the bed to give him some more room. He knelt beside me and brought his face very close. Then he used his lips and tongue and hands to go over me thoroughly. He pushed into my armpits; he bit on my nipples; he licked out my belly button; he sucked my toes; he stroked my thighs; and he kept pushing his nose into every part of my genitals. I just closed my eyes and devoured the sensations. After a time he told me to turn over onto my front. Then he continued all over my back. He licked my ears and neck; he played with my hair; he squeezed my buttocks; he pushed his tongue between my legs; he sniffed and licked my crack. Every so often I could feel the wet tip of his cock rubbing against me. With this much close attention, I was in heaven.
“Turn back over again please Toby.” I did so and Charlie moved his body to straddle my chest, facing towards my feet. He went down on my rampant cock taking as much as he could into his mouth. His hard-on was dangling above my face so I did what any boy would do. We must have played 69 for a long time. He moved from my cock to my pubes to my balls to my root and then went back around again. I alternated between sucking his heavy cock, taking his hanging balls into my mouth, and working my face into his crack between his buttocks. We were both moaning. Every time one of us seemed to get close, we backed off a bit. The heat and the pressure kept building. I was stroking and sucking on Charlie. I could feel him getting close again and this time, even though he asked me to stop, I kept going. Very soon my mouth was filled with wads of thick cum as he emptied himself into me.
Charlie grabbed my cock with his hand and stroked me vigorously. His mouth was devouring my cock-head working up and down at the same time. I knew I wouldn’t last long. The heat continued to build from my balls and within a few moments I was shooting off into his mouth. My second big load of the day.
After we’d cleaned up, we lay close together on the bed. Charlie pushed me onto my side and spooned in behind me. His arm was around me holding me. It was amazingly comforting to be lying like that, knowing what we had just done together, and feeling secure and held by this man. I tried to just enjoy the feeling but it wasn’t long before I’d fallen asleep.
It must have been early morning when I awoke. There was enough light coming through the windows for me to see the room. Charlie was lying in the bed beside me. I moved to touch him gently. He stirred and looked up at me. We touched without speaking for several moments. I sensed his cock stirring beneath the sheet and it pushed it away to look at him. It continued to lengthen and grow. I got down between his legs. He pushed his hips up in a gesture which I took to be an invitation. I grabbed his legs and lifted them upwards and backwards over his body, exposing his root and butt. It took only a few minutes of working on him, his eyes half-closed, before we were both fully aroused again. I lined myself up against his ass as he lay on the bed with his legs in the air. I pushed into him strongly. What followed was a wordless, deep, intense, fast fuck that brought us both to a climax in very little time at all. As his legs went back on the bed and my cock slipped out of him, I collapsed on top. He held me as we both regained our breath.
“That was great,” he whispered to me, “I love how versatile you are. Each time is different with you.” We held each other close. “I’d like to do it all over again with you, Toby, but I think I should go – before your maid arrives or anyone notices me leaving. I’ll give you a call later in the day and check you’re alright.” I watched as he dressed in his few clothes. We walked to the front door together. We kissed and hugged and agreed to phone later. I watched as he walked out, through the garden, opened the gate, and disappeared into the soi. I suddenly felt very lonely on my own.
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