Date: Thu, 13 Jun 2013 17:19:18 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: Waking up Part 4 Waking up Part 4 Uncle Roger had really got carried away fucking Barry, I couldn't blame him either but he was in his own words "thoroughly knackered" after having him and needed to go and lie down, he left us two with admonitions to "be good" and departed moping his brow. Barry looked as though he needed a rest too and that left me, still erect and excited over what I'd watched...Barry was still naked, I asked him to lie back and spread his legs to give me a pose and stood over him fondling my prick, then began to masturbate "God Barry, I'm not surprised it was too much for Uncle Rog. I get turned on just looking at you!" As I drank in the sight of his nakedness I could feel the tension build, then the release....oh yes...Barry naked was a real treat...and that gave me an idea to tuck away. After I had cum and got my breath naturally I asked Barry what it had been like, he seemed to have trouble describing it except to say it was new sensations where he hadn't felt them before, it had stung at first - around his rim but the cream must have helped and once in and up him, there was minor discomfort and well...those strange feelings, he felt he was bursting too for a while...it was funny, now the prick was gone...he sort of missed it! And there had been fabulous moments when Uncle had touched something deep inside too....he paused then suggested "Would you like me to fuck you, later? Best way of finding out what it's like, besides, I'd rather like to do it to you.....you have a lovely arse..." Barry had an idea, his Mum was away and well, he thought it fun to look in her stuff...clothing only and he had a good idea where she kept her nighties. Sure enough, he managed to fish out one of those shorties she had...and held it up for me....wow, kinky I thought...and he put it away for later. All that evening we were excited...Uncle Roger guessed in part what we were up to and generously lent us his special lubricant "Gentle mind and you - you must relax!". He said he was still knackered, muttered about 'heart pills' too and if the two of us got together we'd probably kill him! We were up to bed earlier than usual, neither could wait to try out this wonderful new toy and once there discovered Barry had added to the nightie - a curly wig in page-boy cut! We positioned the wig and it seemed to transform me - I really fancied it, I mean I dodn't want to look like a girl but I had to admit..I certainly looked very attractive in it. As I slipped on the nightie Barry was slipping lubricant up me, result was I already had a raging erection. Standing back before the mirror I checked - WOW, I've always been proud of my legs and the short nightie really showed them off, just for fun I flounced and spun around....Barry was drooling I could see. "Come here gorgeous" was all he could say before grabbing me in an embrace....he kissed me, we were very clumsy...never having tried it before but it sort of set the scene for the evening, afterward he told me that with the wig and nightie I looked a total stranger, what added to the excitement was that he only had to lift the garment to access all my 'special' parts, for example as we kissed his spare hand was wrapped around my prick...naturally I wanted to prolong the kisses for as long as possible! "Barry, let's go the whole way...darling...I want you to fuck me...are you my 'darling' then? Barry seemed to have a lump in his throat "Yes....darling...I want to fuck you...you're so - pretty!" Eventually we made it to the bed, with the hem of my nightie rucked up around my waist I was ready for Barry, he was trying to work out which way to do it to me but we decided to have be lying on my side, it seemed the least complicated for us beginners. I was breathing heavily with excitement as I felt him cuddle up behind, then the tentative prods between my buttocks began, I reache around and aimed him at the spot...and waited...here it came, the pressure, stretching...some burning sensation and more stretching and...my God! Barry was in me and travelling up, stretching as he went, I felt so full, would he stop? Bursting sensation...then he paused "I'm in, all of me....oh wow!" My thoughts too "Oh wow!" I'd sort of experienced something like this when having a good crap but this was different, knowing it was Barry's prick inside me and his warm body pressing tight was something out of this world. And then he began to fuck me. Barry's free arm had been looped around my waist, he shifted slightly and began to play with my prick, I could only close my eyes and revel in this bliss...what we'd been missing, just think...and we'd be able to do it whenever opportunity occurred. My body was jigging back and forth to Barry's thrusts, experimentally he moved his hand to place it beneath my upper thigh, sensing what he wanted I lifted that leg, and he sort of insinuated his body between my thighs with one leg crossing over, this was far more intimate - we could actually look in each other's faces as we did it since he now had both arms around me..."Feel me up Barry darling, down there...oh yesssss near the top you know how I like it....now, put a hand on my tummy, you'll feel your prick pocking against it...that's what it feels like....Oh Barry darling, I love being fucked....now, push it down...like what Uncle Rog. did to you...Oh God, that's it!" A sentsational feeling suddenly overtook me starting somewhere inside, near the base of my prick...I shuddered and came. "Barry, Barry....oh Barry....don't cum yet...I need you up in me, please Barry, just keep fucking me.." I was almost a grovelling wanton, Barry too was getting carried away, his thrusts were speeding up and I could hear his gasps and then he began to shake, I clawed at the sheets both of us overcome by the new sensations and the novelty of it all. The climax came when Barry bit my shoulder...I never noticed at the time, once calmed our immediate concern was the mess all over the bed, sperm everywhere even the stuff he'd pumped up into me was running down my thighs. We looked at each other sheepishly - both stunned at what we'd achieved "I don't care if we ARE a couple of queers...but I loved it, every second...and I know...I'll fuck you again first chance I get? Do you mind?" We'd thought of my fucking him but rejected the idea for now, Barry had just taken Uncle Roger's much larger prick and was understandably sore, he didn't want a trip to the Doctor to explain what he'd been up to, however there wasn't anything wrong with his prick! So we snuggled up in the one bed as usual taking care to rumple the other so it looked to have been slept in. Some time later I awoke to find a hand roaming my body, sensing I was awake I heard Barry murmur "Please, please, can I do it to you again...God I'm randy and having you lie there...please...can we do it? I slowly grew erect ... Barry groped for Uncle Roger's cream and then I felt his fingers plunge up me....I was ready, it felt deliciously abandoned to lie there half asleep while one's partner got feverishly busy, I lay on my side without my pyjama bottoms and left it to Barry. Then the penetration began, no drama but again that strange but delicious feeling as he filled me, I relaxed and literally lay back to enjoy it. Barry was by now in a less frantic state and he too decided to take things casually, the result? Well we both had the most wonderful relaxed fuck, after he'd cum Barry didn't even bother pulling out instead we both slipped back into sleep where we lay....happy knowing that new horizons had opened for us and that from now on...well we'd have a heap of extra fun! Next morning the inevitable occurred, both of us awoke with hard penises...apologetically Barry asked...can we...do it...again? I sighed and asked for the cream, this time I applied it myself...I knew I'd be needing the practice and rolled over on my tummy while Barry - eagerly mounted me and began to enjoy my passage once more! Hmmm, so relaxing.....and that nice feeling that grew within, I began to rub my prick on the sheets as he thrust...mmmmm yesssss, what a way to wake up.