Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2016 06:53:57 -0400 From: Jase Jason Subject: The Outing of Scott - Chapter Twenty Seven. THE OUTING OF SCOTT This is a work of fiction. If you are underage, object to gay erotic fiction, or it is illegal where you are, please leave now. This work is copyright and remains the intellectual property of the author. Any reproduction, either in part or in whole, without the express, written permission of the author is strictly forbidden. Nifty is a tremendous source of erotic fiction. Please help to keep it going by making a donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Chapter Twenty Seven On the Tuesday morning Julian reminded himself that he would need to take his swimming kit to school. A practice was scheduled for that afternoon. Jesus, how the fuck had he become involved in crap of that nature. What was the point of it he asked himself. And he was pretty sure that that dumb coach had been stealing glances at him for some time now. During the course of the practice Logan had kept up this pretence of being one of his best buddies and in the locker room afterwards he approached Julian and informed him that his mom was involved with one of her charitable causes that afternoon and would only be back home quite a bit later. He would thus have her off his back and it provided the perfect opportunity to enjoy a beer or two. Would he care to join him? He would run Julian home afterwards. Julian didn't immediately respond, appearing to give it some thought. He knew full well what Logan was after and he wouldn't really be averse to having a beer and receiving some sexual attention. "Actually I had a coupla chores to attend to today, but okay a beer does sound good." Logan gave him this big smile and said "Great! Lemme get my stuff and we can get outta here". As they walked across the parking area towards the car, Logan's cellphone rang. Julian didn't pay any attention; some of these dudes lived on their phones. Logan caught up with him after he rang off. "That was Scott. He was callin to see if I would be home. I said yeah so he is gonna look in. No problem I hope?" "Nope." replied Julian, somewhat surprised. "The more the merrier." Logan suggested to Julian he go upstairs to his bedroom ("You know the way") while he filched some beers from the fridge in the garage. Julian wandered upstairs, took a piss, and was soon ensconced in Logan's room. As was always his wont he settled on the bed with his back to the wall and legs outstretched. He picked up the TV remote and surfed until he found some or other sports channel. After a minute or two Logan entered with a six pack of beers and, smiling, said "Cool. Glad you made yourself at home." He grabbed a small side table, placed it at Julian's feet and handed him a can. He himself sat at the foot of bed and popped a beer for himself. They clicked their cans, said "Good Luck!" and turned their attention to the TV. After their earlier exertions at school, they both drank half the contents of a can with relish. About ten minutes later they heard a car in the driveway and Logan hopped up and made his way down to the front door to admit Scott. They returned to the bedroom and Scott greeted Julian with a "Hi dude. All okay?" Julian smiled and nodded yeah. "Been down to the tennis club?" Julian informed him that he had been down there once, chiefly to keep his promise to Lennie. Scott said "Oh yeah. I remember that." Laughing he continued "That little guy is gonna be a real hottie in a year or two." Julian smiled and said "Yeah, I agree. He's got everything it takes." Looking directly at Scott, he remarked "I saw you checking him out dude. But until then you gonna have to look elsewhere." Julian was beginning to feel the effects of the beer and decided that, despite the arrival of Scott, he still wanted to get his rocks off. He sprawled his legs out and gave a loud yawn. He noticed that Logan was eyeing the bulge in his shorts appreciatively and he looked embarrassed when Julian caught him at it. Scott, being Scott, knew full well what was transpiring but kept up a pretense of looking at the TV screen. Julian let his hand drop to his hardening dick and gave it it a squeeze. Turning to Logan he said "You wanna catch a feel dude?" Logan needed no second invitation and, without a word, placed his open hand over Julian's bulge, kneading it softly. The throbbing dick made his head swirl. "Yea, that's it dude. He really likes you Logan. Why don't you slip your hand under my shorts and get to know him a little better? If you really want to that is." Logan, with this mesmerized look on his face, merely nodded and licking his parched lips, followed Julian's suggestion. He shivered as his hand came in contact with Julian's silky hard dick. The head was sticky with precum. Scott by now had dropped the pretense of watching the TV screen and was openly gazing at the action unfolding between Julian and Logan. Jesus Christ! he thought to himself, that Julian really was a smooth-talking little bastard! Scott himself was by now all horned up and wondered whether there was any possibility that he could get in on the action. He didn't want to spoil Logan's fun though; he was like "new" and no doubt had all sorts of pent-up frustrations needing to be released. Julian turned to Logan and suggested that it might be a lot better if he slipped his shorts and boxer briefs down. Logan, ever compliant now, nodded his agreement and extracted his hand from under Julian's shorts to allow him to do so. Logan surreptitiously lifted his hand to his face and smelt the intoxicating odor of Julian's dick. The scent was a combination of Julian's oozing precum and the remaining few drops of the piss he had taken earlier. It was heady stuff to Logan. Julian stretched his arm around Logan's shoulder and guided him down towards his crotch. "Dude, if you wanna taste it a little, go ahead. It would be really great if you gave it a little mouth action. Like suck on the head and use your tongue on it." Logan needed no further encouragement and went down hungrily on the throbbing dick in front of him. Scott meanwhile had decided that he would join in the action. He was by now beyond caring. He got up and knelt at Julian's feet. He untied Julian's tennis shoes and slipped them off; then lifted Julian's legs and slipped his shorts and boxers over his socks. He moved up close to Julian's tight hairless balls and proceeded to lick them generously, before taking one, then the other, then both in his mouth. Julian let out a moan urging both young cocksuckers to greater efforts. "Yeah that's it bitches, don't stop until I give the word." Julian lifted his ass and forced Scott down between his legs; Scott lifted Julian's balls with his tongue and started to lick under them; Julian forced his head down further until the older boy reached his butthole, which he proceeded to rim, causing Julian to moan with pleasure. Logan meanwhile had been licking and sucking on Julian's dick with relish, like an eight-year-old with a popsicle. Julian had been edging for some minutes but eventually reached the stage where he knew he would have to blow his load. It would be a mighty explosion and, curiously, he wanted to see it. When he was close, he ripped off his tee shirt, grabbed Logan by the hair and pulled him off his cock. His ejaculation felt enormous and it truly was; he looked down to see pools of pearly white cum all over his lower chest and abdomen. Scott climbed on the bed; Julian now had Logan on one side of him and Scott on the other. Both boys seemed inordinately interested in the baby batter displayed on Julian's body and Scott ran his forefinger through a pool of it and lifted it to mouth and sucked it off his finger. Logan, emboldened, smilingly did the same. Clearly it was a first for Logan. But it wouldn't be the last, thought Scott to himself. Julian was feeling kind of spent but he thought that this might be the time to re-emphasize his dominance of the situation. He didn't really understand why he felt that way but if he had these dudes at his beck and call as it were, there would surely be benefits for him. They would both be back sniffing for a repeat performance, he was sure of that. And he was determined to stave off any outlandish idea they might begin to harbour that he was some younger "boy toy" they could manipulate at their pleasure. Scott was half leaning over Julian's midriff. Julian placed a hand over the back of his neck to keep him there and softly said "Dude, it would be SO fuckin hot if you were to lick the remains of my load off my body. I ain't never had nobody do that for me and I been thinkin about it for some time now. Of course, if you don't get off on that, there's no problemo. It's just that I thought you MAYBE would like it too." Without further ado, Scott lowered his face to Julian's abdomen and started to lick the remaining cum off his body. Logan, not to be outdone, did the same and with both older boys slurping up the remains of his load, Julian was soon 90% clean. He smiled and said "Thanks guys, that was super great! I better just go through and wipe myself down a bit." When Julian returned from the bathroom, he looked over towards the bed and saw that Logan and Scott were in the process of getting each other off. He grabbed a beer, sat down in an easy chair and watched the show. @@@@ After supper that evening Scott went through to Paul's room and asked him what arrangements had still to be made regarding the get-together at the week-end. "Have you managed to speak with that guy Andy from school?" "Yeah, I did ask him but he hummed and hawed like the little asshole he is and said he would come back to me. So far he hasn't." "Okay. Then leave it for the time being. I'll chat with Logan." "Logan? Whatever. I'll call Anthony regarding the booze and weed. He has all the connections. But I'm gonna need some dough." Scott fished out his wallet and and gave him what he had. Scott went back to his room and called Logan. He thanked him for inviting him that afternoon and continued: "Listen dude, me and my bro have the house to ourselves this weekend and we are hosting a little get-together on Saturday night. Apart from us, Julian and his buddy Anthony will be there. I was wonderin if you would care to join us?" "Wow. Thanks Scott. That sounds amazing. I sure would like to come." "Great. That's a date then. Don't let us down okay?" "No way!" replied Logan. @@@@ The following afternoon Julian changed into his tennis togs, grabbed his racket and walked down to the tennis club. There was bound to be someone there he could hook up with for a set. The moment he made his appearance, he was joined by Lennie. He was all smiles and asked if Julian would like to play a set. None of Julian's usual partners appeared to be there, so he agreed. It turned out to be quite competitive and, when they had finished, Lennie asked if he could buy Julian a soda. "Sure dude." replied Julian. Lennie walked over to a table at the far end of the veranda, dumped his racket and went over to the vending machine. When he returned they sat down across from each other and drank their sodas. Julian gave Lennie the once over. Suddenly, it appeared to Julian, Lennie had somehow changed in appearance. He was no longer this little kid he was accustomed to; he had assumed the look of a teenager. And, Julian suddenly realized, his voice had changed. It was all like gruff as fuck! Julian didn't want to embarrass Lennie in any way so behaved in his normal fashion. He knew that kids of Lennie's age sometimes had problems dealing with oncoming adolescence. Lennie addressed Julian: "Dude, just tell me to get lost if I'm steppin outta line okay?" "Okay. What's up?" Lennie looked a little bashful. "Julian, you are the nearest thing to a big bro I have. I don't have nobody else to talk with. Would you mind if I asked you for some advice about sex and stuff?" To be continued...........