Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 06:28:17 -0400 From: Terry Lynn Subject: It Started With A Question - Chapter 10 Disclaimer: This story contains graphic sex scenes and is intended for persons 18 years or over. If this does not describe you, please leave now. This story has some basis in truth but all names have been changed to protect any real persons involved. Remember, Nifty needs your donations to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html It Started With A Question - Chapter 10 As summer came to an end and school was about to begin, Shawn came up with an idea that he shared with Sam and Alex. He proposed a camping trip to celebrate the end of summer. Plus he had just read about something he wanted to try with them. No matter how they asked, Shawn would not reveal any more of his plans to the brothers. They were all for it, but weren't sure where they could go. Shawn approached his parents about borrowing the aluminum flat bottom boat so they could float down the river and camp. He explained that they could put in by the old mill and float down to a sandbar on the backside of his great-grandparent's farm and camp for the night. Then, the next day they could float on to the river bridge and take the boat out there. While his parents thought the idea sounded good, his dad wanted to know how they could get the boat in at the mill and out at the river with just his stationwagon. "I thought we could get the boat to the mill in my car and then drive it around to the bridge and park it there for the pick-up," said Shawn. "But then you would have to walk back." "Not if you or Sam's dad would go with us and drive me back to the mill." Shawn's dad thought for a minute and said, "I guess that could be arranged. I have no problem with your idea." Excitedly, Shawn ran to the phone and called Sam. He told him what had been worked out. Sam put the phone down and went to talk to his folks. After a short while, he returned and said that they were ok with the plan. They agreed that Shawn would pick the brothers up Friday afternoon. Once his dad got off work, he would meet them at the mill and put the plan in motion. "Just think," said Shawn. "in three days we will be camping on the river!" "It will be great," replied Sam. "We need to get our stuff together, plus some food." Friday arrived and Shawn's dad helped as he had promised. It turned out to be more complicated that they thought, but things finally worked out. They loaded the boat in the back of his dad's truck and the supplies and sleeping bag into Shaw's car. While his dad headed for the river, Shawn picked up the brother's and their supplies. Then they met his dad at the river and unloaded everything. While Sam and Alex loaded everything into the boat, Shawn followed his dad to the river bridge and lift his locked car on the shoulder of the road. His dad then drove Shawn back to the put in point and left. Finally, the three boys were on the river and floating downstream. After a while, they stripped off their tee shirts and shoes, leaving them in just their cut-offs. Enjoying the warmth of the late summer afternoon, they took turns paddling and splashing each other. About an hour into their journey, Shawn spotted the familer sandbar that was on the backside of his great-grandparent's farm, Paddling hard, he guided the boat out of the current and onto the sand. They jumped out into the shallow water and drug the boat onto the bank. They then set about making camp for the night. Alex gathered driftwood for a fire while Shawn and Sam unloaded the boat. They set the ice chest next to where they were going to build the fire and then unrolled the sleeping bags and layed them out next to each other. Just as the sun dipped below the horizon, they got the fire going and ate their supper. "Now what," asked Sam. Looking up at the sky, Shawn replied, "it's a full moon tonight. How about going in for a swim?" "Let's go in naked," Alex piped up. Without waiting for an answer, he jumped up and stripped off his shorts just as the moon rose above the treeline, casting his trim body in a brighter light. Shaking his hips so that his dick wagged from side to side, he turned and sprinted into the water. Not wanting to be bested by the youngest of the group, Shawn and Sam stood, unbuttoning their shorts and running out of them as they headed for the water. As they reached the waist deep water in the middle of the river, they tackled Alex, taking them all three under. Coming back up sputtering, they began wrestling, splashing and dunking each other. Soon hands were groping any available ass cheek or dick. As they grabbed each other in bear-hugs, their quickly hardening dicks rubbed against wet skin. soon, they were standing in a triangle under the moonlight, both hands busily stroking the dick to either side. After a few minutes of this, Shawn said, "hang on. I got something to tell y'all." Releasing his grips, Shawn turned and headed for the sandbar, shaking water droplets from his glistening skin. Still holding each other's stiff dick, Sam and Alex looked at each other. "Shit," muttered Alex, "I was wanting to do more." "Me too," nodded Sam, giving Alex's dick one more sqeeze before he followed Shawn out of the river. Following suit, Alex moped out of the water, gently rubbing his dick and balls. Sitting cross legged on his sleeping bag next to the others, his dick sttood straight up, poking him in the stomach. Shawn grabbed his backpack and started digging through it. "I was at the used bookstore the other day and bought something to add to my collection," he said as he pulled out a worn yellow paperback. "Is it another one of those sexy spy books," asked Sam. "What sexy spy books," asked Alex as he scratched his nuts. "Shawn has some great books about this guy whose a spy, but he has sex all the time too. That's where we figured out about sucking each other's dick!" "Why haven't you let me read them," whined Alex. Holding the paperback up, Shawn got cleared his throat to get their attention. "If you'll shut-up for a minute and listen, we can all read some later," said Shawn. "In the mean time, I found this and bought it. It really is interesting." Holding it out for the other's to see, they read the title -- Everything You Wanted to Know About Sex But Were Afraid to Ask. Wide-eyed, Alex asked, "Does it have any pictures?" "Not rally," said Shawn. "But I read lots of interesting stuff. I read one thing that I was wondering if y'all would be intereted in trying." "What," said Sam, his eyes shining as bright as his brother's. "After a moments hesitation, Shawn said, "Y'all both know what fucking is don't you?" Blushing slightly, Sam said, "Yeah. That's what a guy does to a girl. He lays on top of her and sticks his dick in her." "That's how babies get made," added Alex, again rubbing his hard dick. "Yeah, that's right. And it's supposed to feel really good," said Shawn. "But the book says that if you can do it with a guy, too." "No you can't," said Sam. "Guys have a dick there instead of a hole. You can't stick your dick into another dick!" "Yeah," added Alex. "Well, you do have a hole," explained Shawn, "it's just not in the front." The brothers looked at each other, confussion all over their faces. "You mean our butthole?" asked Alex. "That's what the book says." "That's wierd," said Sam, unconsiously rubbing his own ass cheek. "Not so much," responded Shawn. "Any wierder that sticking someone's dick in your mouth and sucking on it until you swallow their cum. And we all three like doing that!" "So, you want to try this," Asked Sam. "I thought it would be fun to try it at least once, just to see what it was like," said Shawn. The thre boys sat silently, the only sound being the crackling of the wood fire. As they thought about the possibilities this new suggestion carried, they all were gently stroking their own dicks. Finally, young Alex broke the silence. "I've liked everything we have done together so far. I guess I would be willing to give this a try too." Sam simply nodded his head in agreement. "But how do we do it?" "Well," Shawn said, turning to a dogeared page in the book, "it says here that you need something slick on your dick and in the other guy's butt and that you need to go real slow the first few times because it might hurt at first." "You mean it will hurt your dick," asked Alex. "No, dip shit. It will hurt your ass," said Sam. "Oh." "Anyway," Shawn continued, " it says the guy getting fucked can lay on his back with his legs up or he can be on his hands and knees and you can put it in from behind. It even says you can lay on your back and the other guy can sit on your dick." The night fell silent again as each boy thought about what had been said. Finaly, Shawn asked, "So?" The brothers looked at each other, then down at their straining dicks. "I guess I'm game," said Alex with a grin. "Me too," said Sam. "But how are we going to do it? I mean, who fucks who first?" "Well, I've been thinking about it since I read this.... A lot," said Shawn. "I figure we're all going to loose our cherry if we do this, so we all should have a chance to take a cherry." "Cherry," asked Alex looking confused. "I mean, none of us have done this before, so we're all virgins," said Shawn. "If we do do it, we won't be anymore. I was thinking it wouldn't be right for Alex to take your cherry Sam, what with you being the oldest. So I thought I would do you. Then Alex could do me and Sam, you could do Alex. Does that sound fair?" After a minute, Sam said, "Ok. I can live with that. What about you , Alex?" "Yeah, I guess so, too." "Great," said Shawn with a smile on his face and a twitch in his crotch. "So whose first," asked Sam. Shawn thought for a minute and stood up. "What if we do odd and even? The odd man out gets fucked first." The other two nodded their agreement and stood, joining Shawn in a loose circle. Each boy formed their right hand into a fist and shook them three times, extending a number of fingers at the same time. The boys looked around the circle of hands. Alex and Shawn each held out two fingers each. Sam, on the other hand, held out three - odd man out. Sam had a momentary look of fear in his eyes when he realized what that meant. But then he got to thinking with his little head. Whatever was done to him by Shawn, he would get to do to Alex. Lowering his hand and craddling his balls, he nodded his head. "Ok. Let's do it." Shawn reached over and grabbeb him in a bear-hug. Bringing him closer, their throbbing dicks touched, head to head. Releasing his grip, he turned and rummaged through his backpack again. Standing up, he showed them a brand new bottle of Corn Husker's Lotion. "I was hoping we would need this tonight." Next, he moved to unzip each of the sleeping bags and laid them on top of each other. "This should make the ground a little softer." Finally, he turned to Sam and took hold of his hand, leading him to the middle of the improvised bed. Then Shawn knelt in front of his friend and leaned forward, taking the curving dick into his mouth, slowly taking it down his throat. Sam moaned softly and leaned against Alex who had moved up beside him. Shawn slowly withdrew the teenager's dick from his mouth, grabbing his ass cheeks at the same time. Gently, he guided Sam to his knees. Not resisting, Sam leaned forward so he was on his hands and knees, waiting. He looked over his shoulder as Shawn crawled behind him. Sam watched as Shawn opened the bottle of lotion and poured some in his hand. Then he spread it up and down his shaft, making sure the tip had a goodly amount on it. Next, Shawn poured more onto just his fingers and placed them between Sam's cheeks. Running them up and down the fleshy crevass, he soon found the little rosebud he was seeking. Having already practiced on himself the previous week (thank you good book), he slowly pressed his middle finger against the resitstance. "Just relax," he whispered, "it won't feel bad." Sam took a deep breath, lowered his head and tried to relax as best he could with someone playing with his butthole. Lowering his head, he thought back to the fact that Shawn had been right about everything else they had done together. Shawn pressed harder with his finger, feeling the resitance give way. His finger sunk up to the second knuckle is one move as Sam sucked in his breath with a gasp. Shawn let his finger rest for a moment before pulling it partly out and then pressed forward again. As he pressed further into his friend, Shawn wiggled his finger illiciting first a gasp and then an moan from deep in Sam's throat. He continued to move his finger back and forth until the muscles began to relax. Shawn then removed his finger completely and reached for the bottle of lotion. Sam looked over his shoulder with a confused look on his face. He watched as Shawn spread more lotion on two fingers and recapped the bottle. Turning back to his friend's butt, he then pressed both fingers against the rosebud and felt is resist at first, but then give way. Sam sucked in his breath and held it, but did not cry out. Shawn worked his fingers in a spiral motion as he pressed harder. Though Shawn and Sam had forgotten he even existed, Alex was staring wide-eyed at what was being done. He gently fingered his helmeted dick head, gathering the precum that gathered there and rubbing it into his rock hard shaft. he had positioned himself so that he could see everything that Shawn was doing. But now he wanted to see how Sam was handling the invation of his butt. He crawled on all fours so that he was face to face with his brother, his dick slapping from thigh to thigh as he went. Sam's eyes were tightly closed and he was trying to breath in slowly through his nose and exhale through his mouth. Alex then lay on his stomach so that he could look beneath Sam. He was surprised to see that Sam's beautiful dick was completely deflated and hanging straight down toward the sleepingbag. Looking beyond the shriveled dick, he could see Shawn's hand, but not his fingers. Alex rolled over onto his back and scooted between Sam's trimbling arms that held his torso off the ground. As Alex scooted further back, Sam's pale nipples and cute bellybutton came into view. Finally, Alex's eyes passed beneath Sam's low-hanging balls and he could clearly see his butt. He was amazed as he watched Shawn move two fingers in and out of his brother's clenching hole. With his eyes still closed, Sam dropped his head. The pressure in his butt was quickly forgotten as he felt something strike his left eye, causing him to see stars behind his eyelids. "Shit," he hissed and opened his right eye wide. Shawn quickly removed his slick fingers from Sam's butt thinking he had hurt him badly. Alex jerked his head upward, burying his nose in Sam's silky ball sack. "Are you ok," asked Shawn, concern very evident in his voice. "Hell no," shouted Sam. "That damn spike that Alex has between his legs almost put my eye out!" Shawn looked down and saw Alex looking back up at him from between Sam's legs. They both burst out laughing. "I just wanted to see what was going on," he said innocently. "Well next time, give a guy some warning," whined Sam, rubbing his eye to try and stop the pain. "I thought I had hurt you when I stuck in the second finger," said Shawn, still concerned. "It hurt at first," said Sam. "But not so much after a few minutes. As a matter of fact, it felt kind of nice." "So, can I try again," asked Shawn? "I guess I'm willing," responded Sam. "Why don't you skip the fingers and see if you can get your dick in this time?" Shawn nodded his head and reached for the lotion, applying a generous amount to his dick and Sam's twitching hole. Speaking up from Sam's spread legs, Alex asked, "can I stay here and watch. I want to see what's going on." "OK," said Sam. "But keep your dick out of my eye this time!" Shawn moved into position behind Sam, resting one hand on his friend's butt cheek and spreading the crack open enough that he could see the target of his lust. Moving forward slightly, he used his other hand to line his dick head up with the pink target that represented his friend's most secret part. Alex reached up and grasped his brother's dick and balls in his left hand, moving them out of the way so that he could see better. Shawn rested his sensative head against the rosebud and gently pushed forward. At first, nothing happened as Sam's ass resisted this invation. Applying more pressure, Shawn slid his knees forward at the same time. Suddenly, the resistance disappeared and the head and first two inches of his dick entered the warm, tight tunnel. Sam sucked in his breath and hissed, "Hang on a minute and let me get used to your dick." Though it took some effort, Shawn respected Sam's request and held still, amazed at the sight before him. Unable to resist his impulse, Alex reached up and traced Shawn's rigid shaft until it disappeared into his brother. Gently, he rubbed the taunt ring that surrounded the velvet rod. Sam shuddered, then his whole body relaxed. "Ok, man. Keep going, but slowly," he said. Shawn gently thrust his hips forward and found the going easier. He watched as more of his dick disappeared before his eyes. Slowly he moved forward until he felt his pubes crushed against Sam's cheeks. He was buryed to the hilt and loved the feeling. After resting a moment to savor the feeling, Shawn began withdrawing his dick only to reverse direction and rebury it. Instinctively, he fell into what would become a familer rocking motion, closing his eyes and throwing his head back. Alex had front row seats, so to speak. His face was mere inches from the action and he looked on unblinking. He would never have thought that what he was seeing was possible. Without thinking, he released his grip on Sam's dick and balls. Deflated as it was, the limp dick swung down, slapping across Alex's face. The rhythem that Shawn had established caused the dick and balls to bounce off of Alex's face over and over. Seeing what was happening, Alex opened his mouth and drew the pliable flesh into his mouth. In the past when he had Shawn's or Sam's dick in his mouth (which he loved almost as much as he liked having one of them suck on his dick), thay had always been rigid and unyeilding. This was a new sensation all together. Alex used his tongue to roll the head of Sam's dick around his mouth and apply some suction. As Shawn kept moving his shaft in and out, Sam's dick began to inflate in Alex's mouth. In a matter of a minute, Sam's dick was at full mast, taking on its familier downward curve. With each thrust from Shawn's dick, Sam's was buried further into his brother's mouth and throat. Soon, Alex's warm oral cavern was completely filled with a raging hard-on, the tickle of pubes on his lips. Each time Alex swallowed around the dick in his throat, Sam would moan. Between the full feeling in his ass and the warm wetness around his dick, Sam was in heaven. He lowered his head and rested it on his brother's stomach to the right of Alex's straining dick. Looking at it from this angle, he was amazed to see it sticking straight up in the air, swaying from side to side in rhythem with Shawn's rocking motion. Without actually thinking about what he was doing, Sam raised his head and moved his face directly over Alex's beautiful dick. Opening his mouth, he took the spike in all the way to the base. After enjoying the taste and texture on his tongue for a short while, Sam began bobbing his head up and down. Soon all three boys were in sync, thrusting, groaning and moaning. The physical and visual stimulation soon became too much for Alex. When Sam pulled back so that only the head was still in his mouth and flicked his tongue into the gaping slit, Alex went over the edge. He began to shoot rope after rope of warm cum, completely filling Sam's waiting mouth. Sam began to swollow the thick fluids, making room for more. This, in turn, sent Sam over the edge and he began shooting his essence directly down Alex's throat. With each contraction of his dick, Sam's muscles contracted, tightening around Shawn's invading dick. This set up sort of a milking motion on his friend's shaft that was buried to the pubes in Sam. Slipping over the edge himself, Shawn empied his balls into his red-headed friend. After seven powerful jets, more than he had ever shot before, Shawn callapsed across Sam's heaving back. Slowly, his dick began to deflate until it finally popped out of Sam's grasping butt. Shawn eased back and then lay down beside his friends. Shawn looked over and watched as Alex and Sam still sucked and licked each other's spent dicks. While Sam's had done the same thing as Shawn's, Alex's dick still remained hard, still stood at ninety degrees from his body. Finally, the two brothers seperated and lay beside Shawn. The only sound on the night air was that of three youth gasping for air. They lay where they were for seveal minutes, each one in his own special world. "That was the most unreal thing my dick has ever felt," whispered Shawn. Scooting over and hugging Sam, he added, "thanks for giving me your cherry! I hope I didn't hurt you." Sam looked into his friend's eyas and responded, "it hurt some at first, but then it started to feel good. When you started sticking it all in, there was a spot that you hit everytime that sent an electric shock through my body! It felt fantastic!" "So that's what it was," Alex piped up as he played with his rock hard dick. "What what was," asked Shawn. "Everytime you shoved into Sam, his dick would jerk up and hit the top of my mouth. That, and I would get a taste of his juice with each jerk." The three boys lay in silence for several more minutes, looking at the stars. Finally, Shawn sat up. "I don't know about y'all, but I'm going in for a swim." He then jumped up and ran into the river and dove into the warm water. "Me too," said Sam and followed right behind. Standing next to each other waist deep in the water, the boys looked back to see what Alex would do. Without saying a word, Alex stood and walked slowly toward the water, his hard dick leading the way, swaying from side to side. He waded into the water like he didn't have a care in the world. As he got closer to the other two, he suddenly jumped, grabing Shawn and Sam around their necks and dunked both of them. The ensuing water battle lasted the next twenty minutes. Needless to say, there was a fair amount of groping and grab-ass going on on everyones part. A truce was called and the three friends began walking back toward the sleeping bags and the slowly dying fire. As the walked out the water, they all saw that Alex was not the only one with a hard on. As a matter of fact, Shawn's and Sam's dicks were as hard as Alex's. As they reached the sleeping bags, Shawn took control. "OK, Sam, it's your time to feel what I felt." He turned to Alex, and guided him to his hands and knees. Once he had him in place, Shawn brought out the bottle of lotion they had used before. He coated his fingers with lotion and knelt beside his young friend. He used his left hand to spread Alex's ass cheeks, exposing the prize inside. Then, he slowly rubbed his slick index finger around Alex's hairless butt-hole. Gently applying pressure, Shawn's finger disappeared up to the first knuckle, which caused Alex to gasp loudly, but moan softly almost immediately. After waiting half a minute, Shawn pressed further into his friend and began rotaing his finger. Finally, he had no further finger to insert and began withdrawing it, coating Alex's warm chute. After a couple of minutes of this, he completely rmoved his finger and poured more lotion on his first two fingers. Shawn then returned his attention to Alex's twitching hole and slowly pressed in with both fingers at the same time. As he worked the fingers and lotion in and out, Shawn motioned for Sam to step closed. Sam took one step closer, but then stopped, watching the action in front of him. Shawn reached out with his free hand and grabbed Sam by his rock hard dick, drawing him closed. Handing Sam the bottle, Shawn said, "pour some into my hand and set it down." His eyes still fixed on Alex's butt, Sam did as he was told. Shawn then took the palm full of lotion and wrapped it around the downward curving dick of his friend. He stroked up and down several times until he was sure that every bit of skin was coated in lotion. "Now get down here and kneel behind your brother." As if in a trance, Sam knelt between Alex's legs and crawled forward. Shawn slowly removed his fingers from Alex and grasped Sam's strining pole, guiding it to the waiting hole. Once the head of Sam's dick was in place, Shawn gently rubbed Sam's thin ass and pushed him forward. With only a little resitance, the head of his dick disappeared from sight, causing Alex's entire body to jerk. "Slowly," said Shawn. "Gently. Remember what it felt like when I first got inside you. Make it nice." Sam took a deep breath and then slowly eased further into his brother's butt, until finally his pubes were pressed against Alex's smooth flesh. He stayed still, the only movement being the twitching of his dick in the warmth that surrounded it. Once Shawn saw that Sam was completely impaling Alex and that Alex seemed to be in minimal discomfort, he moved in front of the young boy and lay down on his back. Slowly, Shawn inched betweem Alex's extended arms until the hard spike was directly over his face. Opening his mouth, Shawn first licked Alex's balls and then the shaft of his rigid dick. Finally, he drew the helmet head into his mouth and began to suck softly. Then, he felt his own dick being engulfed by a warm wetness. He knew that he was now balls deep into Alex's sweet young mouth. As Shawn and Alex tongue washed each other's straining dicks, Sam slowly withdrew his dick until only his dickhead remained impaled. He then slowly pushed back in, much easier this time. Alex groaned deep in his throat at this, which caused his muscles to contract around Shawn's dick, milking it. "I could grow to like this," thought Shawn as he deep-throated Alex. Sam began a steady rhythem of thrusting his arrow of a dick into his younger brother. With each push in, Alex's dick was forced deeper into Shawn's waiting throat. This, in turn, caused Shawn to thrust his hips upward. Soon, all that could be heard on the creek was steady groaning and the sound of Sam's balls slapping againt Alex's ass. Soon, too soon, Sam's balls drew up tight against the base of his pulsing dick and he knew he was about to fill Alex's warm, tight hole. Speeding up his hip action, Sam threw his head back as he drove ball deep and froze. His dick expanded, the head became more sensitive and then.....then his balls gave their all. Jet after jet of hot, thick cum jeted out of his piss slit. The pulsing of his dick with each jet reverberated through Alex's ass. This was more than he could stand. Alex drove his perfectly straight dick deep into Shawn's throat and released his load. Feeling the thick liquid firing almost directly into his stomach sent Shawn over the edge. Because he was on the upstroke, only the head of Shawn's dick was in Alex's mouth, so that his mouth was filled with Shawn's essence. He swallowed over and over with each jet, savoring the taste and not losing a single drop. The only sound floating across the gently flowing river was that of the crickets. Sam's shrinking dick finally fell free of Alex's ass and he slowly crumpled onto the sleeping bag. The other two boys soon joined him, all three looking up at the stars. "Shit," whispered Sam. "Fuck," groaned Shawn. Alex said, with a smile on his face, "my turn next!" Shawn looked over at Alex and said (somewhat admiringly), "Doesn't that thing ever go down?" "Yeah," Alex responded with a grin, "but it takes a while." Sam lay on the sleeping bag, not moving, but smiling the smile of the contented. Opening his eyes, he whispered, "I need to cool off." Then he slowly stood and walked into the creek. The other two followed suit with Alex's proud dick pointing the way. After about fifteen minutes of relaxing in the warm water, Alex begged, "Can I please have a go at it now? My dick hurts from waiting." Laughing, Shawn said, "OK dick-boy, follow me." He reached over and grabbed the pulsing rod between Alex's legs and guided him back to the sandbar. Shawn then got on his hands and knees and waited. Alex immediately got behind and started ramming his little German helmet into Shawn's crack. "Hold on, dude," he said spinning around and sitting down to protect his ass. "You got to use the lotion or it ain't gonna happen." "Oh yeah," said Alex. "I forgot." He reached for the bottle and poured a huge amount onto his pulsing dick and spread it around, then got on his knees again. "You forgot something," said Shawn, "I need to be loosened up too!" Again, Alex grabbed the bottle and uncapped it as Shawn got back onto his hands and knees. Once in position, Alex spread the firm cheeks apart and poured lotion into the crack. Setting the bottle down, he then began rubbing the slick liquid around and over Shawn's waiting hole. Finally, he pressed anf got one finger in. Doing as Shawn had done to Sam and Sam had done to him, Alex began moving his finger in and out of the tight spot it was in. Several times he gathered more lotion from the crack and pushed it in, making sure to cover as much of Shawn's insides as he could. Finally, Shawn looked over his shoulder and nodded. With a big grin on his face, Alex removed his finger and scooted forward until his dick was pressed against the object of his desire. He pressed against the opening, but his dick went nowhere. He added pressure, but still no relief. He then pressed as hard as he dared. Suddenly the resistance was gone and his helmet head popped in, along with over half of his perfectly straight dick. "Shit," yelled Shawn, clamping his muscles down as he did. "Stop! STOP! Don't move!" Alex froze, unmoving. Shawn was taking deep breaths. He wanted to tell Alex to take it out, but he and Sam had already had a turn and it wouldn't be right. But it hurt like hell. Sam had been watching from the side as all this took place. He knew from experience that it hurt a little at first, but it got better. Maybe Alex put too much in at once. Sam moved to Shawn's side and knelt down. He reached between his friends legs and found a completely deflated dick hanging there. "Maybe a distraction would help," he thought. With that, he took the position the other two had occupied before and slid on his beck beneath Shawn. He gently grasped the limp flesh above his face and drew it to his mouth. First licking the head, he then drew it in, applying a soft sucking motion. Shawn relaxed a little with the feeling of warmth around his dick. As Sam continued to suck on his friend, he reached up and felt where Alex's dick lay impaled and pulsing. Sam rubbed his figers in the remaining lotion and spread it around the tight hole and along his brothers exposed pole. Alex shuddered from the contact and Shawn relaxed a little more. With a deep sigh, Shawn looked over his shoulder again and nodded. Alex understood and, being overly excited, started to drive forward again. Sam saw what was about to happen and grabbed Alex by the balls. With a start, Alex stopped again in his tracks. Releasing Shawn's dick from his mouth and letting it rest against his cheek, Sam said, "Go slowly. Remember how I fell when I first started into you." Alex nodded and pressed forward more gently. Sam held onto his balls, which felt kind of good, to slow his pace. Slowly but surely, Alex watched the remainder of his dick slide into Shawn with no trouble. Releasing his grip on Alex, Sam turned back to Shawns's dick. He was surprised to see that it was now half hard. He drew it back into his mouth, working his tongue around the head as he did so. He really enjoyed the feel of a dick in his mouth -- the texture and the fullness. As he continued his ministrations, Sam became aware of a warmth and wetness around his own dick. Shawn had lowered his head and was gently sucking on his friend. As the two boys were enjoying their blowjobs, Alex could stand it no longer. He drew back as far as the crown of his dick and slowly drove forward. Meeting little resistance and no complaints, he moved quicker the next time. Soon, though, instinct and the desire to cum took over and he was thrusting his hips like a jack rabbit. The tightness and heat of Shawn's ass was too much for him With on last thrust as deep as he could go, he erupted like a volcano. Jet after jet of cum coated the inside of Shawn. Even though it was the third time he had shot his wad that night, his climax went on and on. As Alex drove in that last time, the pressure caused Shawn to rock forward onto Sam's straining dick. The combination of the pressures, the feelings and the lust allowed hime to deep-throat more of Sam than he had ever done before. At the same time, Shawn's now rigid dick was slammed down Sam's throat. This was more than either boy could stand and they came at exactly the same time, filling each other with warm cum. Slowly, the three boys came down from their high. Their breathing eased and and for the first time that night, Alex's dick began to lose its firmness. As it went down, it finally fell out of Shawn with an audible pop. All three boys laughed at this and fell in a heap in the sleeping bags. Laying there laughing, they all three realized that they were exausted. Without saying a word, they slipped into slumber one at a time. Shawn was the first to wake the next morning. As sleep slowly slipped away, he was aware that he was laying flat of his back, naked. Next he realized that Alex and Sam were huddled up on either side of him with his arms around each, still asleep, naked. Finally, he was aware that Alex had a good grip on his dick and that Sam was gently holding his balls. On top of that, he was hard as a rock. He tried shifting a little, but both of his friends moved with him, moving their hands as well. This only made Shawn's dick harder. He was enjoying the feel of skin on skin. He especially enjoyed the feel of hands holding his boyhood. Without thinking about it, Shawn began slowly thrusting his hips up and down. His friends' hands shifted with each thrust, but never released. Carefully, Shawn pulled first one and then the other arm from under Alex and Sam. They both moved a little, but did not wake. With his hands free, Shawn reached down and massaged the two boy dicks draped across his legs. First he rubbed the heads, then moved to the shafts. As he played, both fleshy tubes began to expand and lengthen. With three hard dicks present on the sandbar, Shawn couldn't wait any more. He tugged on the dicks in his hands, waking the brothers from a sound sleep. "Morning," said Shawn as two pairs of eyes focused on his face. "Morning," was mumbled back at his from either side. "Good to see you both up this morning," Shawn said as he continued to message the dicks in his hands. Alex looked puzzled, but Sam understood right away what Shawn meant. "Same to you," said Sam, giving the balls in his hand a tug. This caused the hard dick in Alex's hand to jerk and then he understood what Shawn meant. They all laughed a little, but never released their grips. "So," said Shawn, "y'all up for a little morning fun before we float on down to the bridge?" "What you got in mind," asked Sam? "Well, I really enjoyed burying my dick in you last night," said Shawn. "I thought I would like to see what Alex feels like." After a minutes thought, Sam said, "It seems only fair that I get to screw you since you did me first." Without skipping a beat (no pun intended), Alex chimed in, "I really want to dip into Sam." Shawn nodded and said, "That would mean that we would have each fucked the other two. Sounds right to me." "You want to do like we did last night," Asked Alex as he thrust his straining dick into Shawns gripping hand. They lay there a little longer before Shawn spoke up. "What if we tried something a little different this morning?" "Like what," aske Sam. "What if Alex gets down so that I can screw him, then once I'm in, you get behind me and work your dick into me," he said to Sam. "I like the sound of that," said Sam. "But that leaves me with my dick hanging out," whined Alex. "Only for a little while," said Shawn as he paid special attention to Alex's helmet head. "You will still get to 'dip into Sam' , as you put it. With a bit of sulk in his voice, Alex agreed. "Great," said Shawn as he sat up, throwing both boys off of him. He stood and walked over to his backpack, getting the bottle of lotion out. Resigned to his fate, Alex rose on all fours and presented his butt to Shawn. Using the lotion, Shawn lubed up first Alex's hole and then his own dick. Kneeling, he slowly entered his friend from behind. Things went a little easier that they did last night. Once he had humped in and out a few times, Shawn stopped all motion. "Your turn," he said to Sam who had stood by, watching his brother being impaled. Needing no additional encouragement, Sam grabbed the lotion and followed suit. Once they were both greased up, he knelt and entered Shawn. The two boys began thrusting, awkwardly at first. But soon, they achieved a rhythem that allowed them both the maximum amount of pleasure. Even Alex began to moan with them as he enjoyed the feeling in his butt as Shawn's dick hit that special spot. As much as he wanted this feeling to last forever, Shawn began to get that familer feeling at the base of his dick. He sped up his hip action, which threw Sam off his beat. Finally, Sam stopped all motion and let Shawn ride up and down his dick as he thrust into Alex. Shawn gripped the sides of the boy in front of him and sped up for ten more strokes and then froze. With a force like no other, his balls emptied themselves into Alex's waiting butt. Once he finished shooting his load, Shawn draped across Alex's back, catching his breath. Sam slid into Shawn's butt as far as he could and waited. "That was great," Said Alex as he felt Shawn's deflating dick fall out of him. "You said it," whispered Shawn. "Now it's your turn. Go get the lotion." Alex didn't have to be told twice. He grabbed the bottle and liberally lubed up his brother and himself. Remembering the lesson from last night, he got behind Sam and slowly pressed into the waiting cavern. Once in, he started rocking his hips back and forth. Soon he and Sam were both thrusting like their lives depended on it and all three boys were once again moaning. After a few more minutes, Sam yelled out and froze as he shot his load. With each pulse of his cum, Sam's ass tightened on Alex's iron rod. Just as Sam reached the end of his climax, Alex's started. It was so powerful that even Shawn felt it. Since all three friends had emptied themselves (as well as had been filled to the brim), they stretched out to rest for a while. With eyes closed and gently playing with their own dicks, they relived the events of last night and this morning in silence. Each of them dozed for a short while before, Alex stood and ran into the water, splashing water onto the other two. Taking the challenge, they both jumped up and ran into the water, aiming for Alex. Sam hit him high and Shawn grabbed him around the thighs. The momentum took all three underwater. They came up sputtering and splashing. The wrestling bout lasted for almost half an hour before they called it quits. During that time, there was a lot of grab ass (and grab dick) going on. After a little more resting, Shawn said, "I guess we have to get dressed and head on to the bridge." Standing, he began packing stuff into the boat. "Do we have to get dressed," asked Alex? "Can't we stay naked, at least part of the way?" "Yeah we do," said Shawn. "Remember, we are going to be floating past other farms and there might be people out in the fields." With that, they finished loading the boat, pushed it into the current and floated away from a night that they would never forget. But Shawn's words couldn't have been more prophetic. What they didn't know was that while they had been enjoying themselves and their new adventures that morning, they were not alone. It seems that Shawn's friend Chris that they had swam with earlier that summer lived on the farm on the other side of the river. He had been given the chore that morning of walking the the fence row along the river and make sure it was intact. It was while he was doing this that he looked over to the sandbar and saw the three boys sound asleep. The first thing he noticed was that they were all naked, huddled together. Then he saw where Sam's and Alex's hands were. This caught his interest and he hunkered down in the brush were he could still see. He was curious to see where this might go. And go it did. Chris watched everything from his hiding spot from Shawn sinking his dick into Alex to the grab ass in the river. The whole time, his own dick was straining against the front of his bib overalls. He wanted to take it out and stroke it, but he was afraid to move in case he gave himeself away. After the boat had disappeared around the downstream bend in the river, Chris quickly stood up. Looking down, he saw a huge wet spot on the front of his overalls where he had been leaking pre-cum. He adjusted his dick, giving it a squeeze and enjoying the feel of electicity that coursed through his body. He then looked back across to the sand bar and saw something laying near where the boys had camped. Curious as to what had been left behind, he decided to go find out. Looking around the bottom field to see that he was alone, Chris slipped the straps of his overalls off his shoulders, letting the fall around his ankles. Kicking off his Chucks, he stepped out of his cloths completely naked, as he had gone commando that morning. Stepping over the fence, being sure to avoid catching anything important on the barbed ware, Chris entered the creek and waded across to the sandbar, his stubby, fat dick swaying back and forth. Getting closer, he saw that they had left a bottle of some sort. Picking it up, he saw it was a bottle of Corn Husker's Lotion. Remembering Shawn and his friends using it as a lube, Chris uncapped the bottle and poured some into his left hand. Then he wrapped it around his dick and began stroking up and down. But unlike many boys, Chris jacked off holding his hand with his thumb toward the root of his rod. In his mind, it felt like somebody else was touching his dick. Thinking back over everything he had seen that morning, combined with his own familier touch, it didn't take long before thick white fluid was jetting out of his piss slit. The feeling was so intense that his knees buckled and he sat down in the sand. Once he caught his breath, Chris stood up and headed back into the water. Before he got there, he turned back and grabbed the bottle of lotion. He waded across to his side of the river, washing the sand off his butt as he went and climbed the bank. The whole time he was getting re-dressed, Chris thought of ways to get Shawn to let him in on the fun and games.