Date: Tue, 27 Mar 2018 07:02:31 +0000 From: John McQuillium Subject: Swim team sex part 1 Swim team sex part 1. The following is a true account of having gay sex with a couple of lads from the 6th form college swim team. Comments gratefully received at johnmcquillium@hotmail.co.uk Usual blurb about don't read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good work. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Luckily I have never suffered any grief over my gay side of bi-sexual sexuality at school, college, university or work. Aged fourteen and a half I was outted at my posh public, which in the UK means private, school for boys when another pupil caught me sucking off an older black boy at a party. My friends had no qualms about my new found sexuality and it even led to sex with some of them and whilst the other gay/bi boys at school didn't come out of the closet they came onto me, so all was good. Then after finishing my GCSEs, aged almost 17 years old, I decided to go to a state 6th form college rather than stay on at my private school. The reason I did that was purely sexual as I had drained the talent pool at my boys only school, so by going to a state co-ed college I could pull new cock and even some cunt as well. Normally you do three A-Levels over two years but I was in no hurry to work so I stretched four A-Levels over three years and it was whilst in the second year that this encounter happened. I was the captain of the college rugby and cricket teams but for sports conditioning I also trained with the swim team, although I didn't compete. Two first year students joined the swim team and it was those who I copped off with. My birthday is in October so the first time I met the two lads I was on the cusp of turning 18 years old but I had just turned 18 when I first fucked with them. At the time my body was slightly buffer than that of the British diver Tom Daley but not quiet as buff as the English fly-half Owen Farrell, but it was on the way to becoming so. My deltoids had definition, my biceps bulged at rest and my forearms were toned and dusted with blond hairs. My naturally smooth chest was nicely chiselled and studded with two pointy dark brown nipples which I loved having roughed up. My stomach was flat and firm, had a subtle washboard and a thin blondish brown treasure trail. I had a small dense bush of blondish brown pubes which I kept trimmed short. From my pubes dangled my cock which was a thick 5 inches when soft but growing to a fat 10 inches when hard. As I'm from a nudist family I have a deep all over body tan, even on my naughty bits. My balls are big, real cum producers and needed to be drained several times a day. A flexible back and long cock meant I can self-suck which was great as it not only feels really good but also I'm a total jizz junkie and could drink my own cum fresh from the source. Around back I had a high firm pert bubble butt arse which was toned through sport. It had some blond peach fuzz and it was as deeply tanned as the rest of me. My legs were well toned through sport, deeply tanned and covered with short blond hairs. The first day of the start of the academic year was split into two. The first was spent in your registration class where you picked your extra curricular lessons and got to know each other. The afternoon was fresher's fair where the various groups and societies sold their wares and tried to recruit new members. At the time I was the captain of the rugby and cricket teams, had started a LGBT society and nudist club the year before so I had to tart my arse on several stands. With hindsight I saw the two sexy lads this encounter is about pause at the LGBT stand when I was there, but they asked no questions and walked by so I thought no more about it until later. Wednesday afternoons were inter-college sports/society days and during the winter I played on the college rugby team and the cricket team in the summer. The swim team had their meets on Wednesday afternoons but trained Monday and Friday lunchtimes. It was those training sessions that I met the two lads in this encounter. Tuesday lunchtimes I hosted the LGBT society which was really just a way to pull, although we did do some campaigning as back then you were supposed to be 16 for straight sex but 21 for gay and we wanted it equalised. Thursday lunchtimes I hosted the nudist club which had hardly any members but I did get sex with a couple of them whilst at the college for three years. We didn't get naked at the meetings but it was a way to meet like minded people and talk about the lifestyle. Friday was the first swim team training session I attended and there was so much eye candy to admire. Although I'm more gay than bi-sexual there were a couple of really sexy girls on the team, one of who I would end up having sex with. There were several very sexy boys on the boys' team who I luckily got to see in various stages of undress from fully clothed to fully naked in the showers. Two of them were the ones who had paused together when I was staffing the LGBT stand but they hadn't made enquiries or signed up so I just thought they were 100% straight and surprised there was a fag stand at the fresher's fair. They both looked so stereotypical heterosexual and in a preppy, sporty way and they were as equally sexy as each other. It was obvious they were close friends and not just because I saw them briefly pause together at the LGBT stand at the start of the week. As they were first year students they were freshly 17 years old but the blond one looked a year older and that is purely how I will describe them, also he was slightly more buff than the other boy. The blond boy had mainly dark blond hair but the top part was slightly lighter from the summer sun. He had an oval face of stunning twink sexiness which would grab your attention in a crowd of a thousand. It was lightly tanned with flawless skin and could have earned him a job as a twink nude model if the internet had been around back then. He had such dreamy light blue eyes, a classical nose and lush pale pink lips. It was slightly angular face but in a classical statue way and hinted at his Scandinavian roots. The blond lad was wearing a tight, light red tee shirt with a black "36" logo on the chest. His tee shirt hugged his well toned upper body which was swimmer fit and well sculpted. The sleeves of his tee shirt hugged his defined deltoids, were taut around his sculpted biceps and showed off his toned forearms which were dusted with short light blond hairs. His tee shirt also hugged his chiselled chest and showed he had no fat on his stomach. Below he was wearing light grey cotton shorts with black check lines. The legs came half way down his thighs which were lightly tanned, sexily toned, especially the outer thighs, and dusted with golden hairs. They were the sexy shapely, twink legs which begged to be kissed, licked and caressed. His lower legs were slimmer but still sexily sculpted, golden tanned and dusted with light blond hairs. When he turned his back on me I saw his light grey shorts tightly hugging his sexy shapely arse which made me want to rush over there to grope, rim and fuck it. The other sexy lad was a tad shorter with the blond boy being 6 feet tall and the brown haired boy being 5 feet 11 inches tall. He too was swimmer toned but not as much as the blond lad. He had dark brown hair which had a faint hint of copper, so it was a bit auburn with the fringe of eyebrow length and swept from right to left. He had thick, but not bushy dark brown eyebrows above dreamy dark blue eyes which sucked you in as much as the blond lad's light blue eyes did. He had a short classical nose and thin pale pink lips. There was a cute dimple to his chin and his face was as twink porn star sexy as the blond boy. There ware so many twinks I've had sex over the years and their gorgeousness wasn't recorded for prosperity except in my mind. Now you can turn 18, be gay, bi-sexual, gay for pay or straight and earn a bundle of cash by flaunting your sexiness on internet porn sites by whipping your kit off. The brown haired boy was wearing a charcoal grey Fred Perry polo shirt. The lower half of his subtly sculpted biceps were on display and his slender forearms were lightly toned and dusted with short dark brown hairs. His polo shirt hinted at a pencil line defined chest and a flat firm stomach. Below he was wearing light grey cotton sweatpants which hugged his firm pert grope-able arse but didn't hint at the shape of his legs or what was contained around the front. Those two weren't the only sexy lads stripping naked in the college swimming pool changing room but there is no point in describing the others as I didn't have sex with them. Just take it as read that my randy teen boy cock struggled to remain limp at all the naked eye candy around me as they peeled off their clothes and pulled on their college Speedos. The blond and the brown haired lads had their backs to me when they dropped their underwear to pull on their dark blue Speedos which were the colleges' colours. The blond boy had the slightly sexier arse as it was a bit more toned and had a dusting of light blond peach fuzz. The brown haired boy had smooth shapely buttocks whose skin was slightly paler. With their swimming trunks on they turned around and I got a frontal view and what a view it was. Their sporty, preppy clothing had hinted at swimmer fit bodies beneath and in their skimpy Speedos their bodies lived up to the hint. The blond boy had broad shoulders leading to defined deltoids, sculpted biceps and toned forearms. He had great lats from specialising in the butterfly stroke. His naturally hairless chest was lightly tanned and swimmer sculpted with enough muscle mass to cling onto as he fucked you face to face. There was a central cleft and sculpting to the underside. His chest was studded with two pinkish, light brown nipples. His golden tanned stomach was flat and firm, had a hint of a washboard and a thin treasure trial running down from his navel into the top of his dark blue Speedos. There was an average sized lump in the crotch of his Speedos which was tempting, made my mouth water, arse itch and cock twitch. He had nice sculpting to his lower thighs which were dusted with blond hairs. His lower legs were tasty too and covered with golden blond hairs. The GB Diver Jack Laugher will give you a vague idea of what the blond lad looked like in terms of body tone, hair colour and twink sexiness. The brown haired boy was slightly less toned but sexy never-the-less. He had subtle pencil line definition to his pale naturally smooth chest which was studded with two small pointy brown nipples. His pale stomach was flat and firm with a hint of a washboard and had a broad but spare treasure trail of brown pubes running from his navel into his dark blue Speedos. He had a slight smaller lump in the front of his Speedos than the blond boy's but it was an appealing lump never-the-less. Both of them were stunningly sexy in a twink cute way and looked so hot in nothing but skimpy Speedos, so it was a surprise I didn't pop a boner, especially as my thick limp 5 inch cock and big balls were already packing out my own skimpy Speedos to the max. In the swimming pool area we all introduced ourselves and the swimmer's informed of their preferred stokes and I told them I was there for rugby conditioning rather than to be on the swim team. It was during the introductions that I learnt the blond lad was called Michael and the brown haired boy was called Archie who had a cute East London cockney accent. Whether it was my wishful thinking or worry that Michael and Archie had seen me on the LGBT stand at the fresher's fair, but they seemed to look at me a lot. Where they homophobes viewing me with disgust or were they closet gay or bi-sexual and interested? Those were the thoughts going on in my mind as we all started swimming. After the training session we hit the showers. Playing rugby and being from a nudist family, being naked is a natural state so I had no qualms about peeling off my Speedos to shower, but some of the other boys were shy and showered in their Speedos. Luckily Michael and Archie weren't shy and also showered naked as did a couple of the other lads. Michael had a light golden tan but he had a pale Speedo area whereas Archie was English pale all over. Michael had a small patch of naturally short blondish brown pubes and from those dangled his limp cock. It was uncut with the pale foreskin covering his knob. His cock looked about 3 inches long so I guessed it would double in size when hard and was of average thickness for the cock of a lad in his late teens. Archie's limp cock was of similar size and thickness as Michael's. He too was uncut but his pale foreskin was rolled up behind the subtle crown of his knob. Archie had s small broad bush of naturally short dark brown pubes. Michael and Archie were sexy when clothed, even sexier in Speedos and stunningly sexy naked, so much so I had to rush my shower, despite the delicious eye candy on display and quickly dry and dress. Then I went straight to the nearest boys toilets and locked myself in a cubicle and tossed myself off as I sucked on my bulbous knob. Normally it takes me ages to cum but within minutes I was powerfully blasting ten large ropes of really thick, salty sweet cum into my mouth. Every day since losing my virginity aged thirteen and a half years old I've had some sort of sex, several times on some days, but still I need to wank daily as well and I always drink my cum afterwards as it would be wasted otherwise. Because of that the flavour of my spunk was all to familiar to me and started me off on my life as a jizz junkie. Temporarily sexually slated I rushed to my after lunchtime lesson and arrived a tad late with my deeply tanned face flushed red from orgasm and rushing. Although I tried to concentrate on the lessons after our lunchtime swim team training session, and the fact I'd had just had a wank, my cock was achingly hard, luckily hidden underneath the desk, at the memory of the sight of Michael and Archie naked in the showers. The afternoon lasted an age but luckily the bell eventually rang and like a bitch boy bottom on heat I went to the nearest cottage, which is a public toilet where gay guys hang out looking for sex. There I got bareback buggered by two older guys, one of whom I wouldn't normally have been interest in but I was so horny I let him roughly rogered me up the arse. Luckily he fucked me first and then left the sexier of the two guys to fuck me afterwards. The second guy was the slightly sexier side of average and in his early 30's. His dark brown body was lean and toned but he had a tad of fat on his belly. There was a hint of sexiness to his dark brown face and he had a thick 9 inch uncut cock which raped my slutty teen boy arse with blissful pleasure. He wasn't stunningly sexy but even if I wasn't so horny he would still have been worth a punt on, especially as he gave me a fuck induced orgasm before he bred my batty boy arse with his black baby batter. Despite my obligatory morning wank, my additional lunchtime wank and fuck induced orgasm in the cottage from being buggered by a well hung black man I still couldn't contain my horniness. The memory of the naked state of Michael and Archie, along with the other boys who had dared to bare in the college shower, kept me as horny as hell. Unfortunately Samantha, who was the slutty schoolgirl who lived next door to me, was out so I would have to take care of my horniness myself. In my bedroom I stripped naked, fished out my biggest dildo and buggered my sloppy arse with it with me bent double as I self-sucked my bulbous knob and furious wanked the base of my really thick ten inch cock. For the third time that day I drank my cum and then I sucked the sex slime of my arse juice and the two loads of cum off my dildo before Mum called me down for dinner. Luckily my cock had deflated by the time I got to the dinning room table, we are a nudist family don't forget. After dinner we played board games before retiring to bed where I repeated my earlier dildoing and self sucking. With a throbbing arse, drained balls, deflating cock and the familiar taste of my cum and arse juice lingering on my tongue I contentedly fell asleep. The following weekend was filled with sex, as was most weekends. It was mainly gay sex with random cottage shags and regular fuck buddies, but I fucked a couple of girls. All the sex made me forget about Michael and Archie, however that changed on Monday morning. Every morning the same tasks need to take place but just in a different order. On this particular day I had the usual piss preventing morning hard on, but my bladder was busting so draining it was the first task of the day. Then I climbed into the shower and with warm water cascading over me I had a wank and spunked up in the cupped palm of my right hand, which was out of the stream of the shower, and caught my thick milky white cum. My cum laden palm was brought to my mouth and I greedily slurped up the delicious spunk before using the shower for its intended purpose. Aged 18 I only needed a light shave a couple of times a week, especially as I was blond, and on this day I could forgo that particular inconvenience. Then I brushed my teeth before returning to my adjoining bedroom, where I dressed in a black Saracens rugby team tee shirt, satiny black shorts with no underwear, black ankle socks and trainers. In sports attire I headed off to college with my thick limp 5 inch cock and big balls visibly swinging in my satiny shorts which almost boned me up. Although Michael and Archie were stunningly sexy in a twink way I hadn't thought about them since Friday night. That changed when the lunchtime bell rang. It was a Pavlov's dog moment and my cock immediately went to it full fat 10 inches as the memory of Michael and Archie in the showers naked flooded ack to me. No doubt Coach was going to punish me for being late to the swim team training session but that would be less embarrassing than trying to stuff my really thick 10 inch hard cock into a skimpy pair of dark blue Speedos. To prevent that embarrassment I went to the toilet and repeated my morning wank and self-suck and drank my delicious salty sweet spunk. Sexually slated and with deflating cock I rushed to the training session. "You are late McQuillium." The swim team Coach barked at me, but that was the last of his punishment and I joined the rest of the team in the pool. After an intense training session we hit the showers. The same boys as on Friday, Michael, Archie and myself included, showered naked while the other boys shyly kept their Speedos on. In the showers I sneaked peeks at the sexy boys who dared to bare, but not all the bare boys there were sexy. In the changing area outside the showers the shy boys did the hopping towel dance as they tried to protect their modesty whilst taking off their Speedos and pulling on their underwear. The confident, sensible ones of the group dried ourselves naked without a care and pulled on our clothes with no problem, or looking like drunk Flamingos. At the back of my mind I wondered if the other lads noticed I didn't pull on underwear but just my black satiny shorts. The only time I wear underwear is when doing sports. The same goes for these days but now I'm old enough to go to a gay cruise club underwear party twice a week so that adds to the times I wear underwear. Unfortunately I couldn't risk being late for lessons a second time so I couldn't wank and had to walk into class with my backpack held in front of my shorts where the bulbous knob of my hard erect cock threatened to poke out of the left leg of my shorts. We had three lesson in the morning and three in the afternoon but luckily my second afternoon lesson that Monday was "study period" where most student bunked off. It was tempting to go to the nearby public toilet and cruise for cock. However I just locked myself in a toilet cubicle in the college toilets and gave myself a slow self-service blow job. After blowing my spunk in to my mouth I hit the rugby pitch and did some kicking practice. Rugby is my religion so the concentration of my goal kicking practice took my mind off my horniness. However that changed when I left the pitch and saw that Michael and Archie were sat on the outfield and had been watching me. The college buildings were out of sight of the sports pitches so I wondered if they were there to queer bash me. Although I was more buff than either of them it would be hard defend myself two on one. My mind was split in two. One side was dealing with fight or flight reflexes whilst the other side dealt with carnal sexual thoughts flashing through it. Michael was wearing a light blue tee shirt with white piping around the neck and armholes and a white British Bulldog logo on the front. Below he was wearing light blue jeans. They both hinted at his swimmer's fit, lean toned body beneath which I had already seen naked twice already, unfortunately not in a sexual sense. Archie was wearing a red tee shirt with a white Levi Strauss log across the chest and below he was wearing slightly darker blue jeans than Michael. Their presence surprised and slightly worried me as I approached them. However I needn't have worried as Archie gave me a friendly grin with his pale pink lips parting to expose his top row of pearly white teeth, whereas Michael's pale pink lips gave me a tight lipped smile and they both greeted me when I drew level with them and I returned the greeting. "So you are gay?" Michael asked. "Here we go, get ready to fight." I silently thought to myself. "The gay side of bi." I replied as there as no point in denying it as I knew they had both seen me on the LGBT stand on Freshers day. Beside they would find out on the college grapevine soon enough anyway. "We're both the straight side of bi-sexual." Michael replied which pleasantly surprised me. Michael and Archie were stunningly sexy and now I knew they were worth taking a punt on. That was it. My obligatory morning wank, taken in the shower that day, had temporarily slatted my constant horniness. The swim team training session and seeing Michael and Archie in skimpy Speedos and then naked in the showers afterwards had ramped it up ten fold. Then my kicking practice had put my horniness on the back burner. Now that I knew these two very tasty twinks were possible fuck buddies my horniness came to fore. My thick limp 5 inch cock grew to its full fat 10 inches down the left leg of my satiny black shorts and my bulbous knob threatened to pop out of the leg hole. Michael's and Archie's dreamy blue eyes grew wide when they saw the obvious log in the left leg of my shorts. My blue eyes grew wide too when I saw their were both sporting boners in their blue jeans. Michael's cock looked slightly bigger at 6.5 inches with Archie's slightly shorter at 6 inches, but both were well worth noshing on. "Do you want to come back to my place after college?" I asked leaving it as an open question. "Sure." Michael replied. The lesson bell then rang and we parted company. After college I waited outside the gate with my backpack held in front of me to hide the rampant, expectant erection in my satiny black shorts. Michael and Archie came up to me a couple of minutes later. As if we were friends I led Michael and Archie back to my place. On the way we got to know more about each other. They had been best friends for years and that closeness turned sexual when they traded blow jobs before cherry popping each other when they were 14 years old. Michael made the suggestion and got sucked off first and got to fuck first. For a year they just had sex with each other before starting to fuck girls when they were 15. Since then they had preferred fucking girls but still had gay sex with each other. After all they were horny teenage boys, so if no fanny was about why not make use of your best mate? My parents were at work and my older sister was at university so we could have fucked in my bedroom but to be safe I took them to the den above the double garage. My dad owned a building firm and had built our house and above the separate double garage was a den for my sister and I to entertain friends in without disturbing our parents. It was furnished with bean bags, sofas and futons. There was a TV and video player, yes it was that long ago, as well as a mini fridge with soft drinks, larger. and white wine. For the more civilised of us there was a red wine rack and a collection of bottled ale which shouldn't be chilled. In the safety of the den the three of us stripped naked. Even fully clothed Michael's and Archie's faces alone was enough to make you cum but seeing them naked and aroused was even hotter. Both were stunningly sexy twinks but Michael slightly more so, but only just. Not wanting to repeat, but Michael had blond hair which was slightly darker on the back and sides but the fringe and up top were a tad lighter. He had thin dark blond eyebrows above such dreamy light blue eyes which were now sparkling with carnal lust and sexual mischief. He had a lightly tanned oval face of stunning twink cuteness with flawless skin. He had a lightly tanned, swimmer's lean toned body which was sexily sculpted. There was enough muscles mass to his naturally smooth chest to grope as he fucked you face to face and was studded with two small pink pointy nipples. His lightly tanned stomach had a subtle washboard and thin treasure trail. Michael had a small tuft of blondish brown pubes and for the first time I saw his cock hard. Michael's cock was 6.5 inches long and like his Speedo area it was a tad lighter than the rest of his lightly tanned body. It was a bent cock which jutted out slightly before curling down. There were a couple of prominent veins running down it and his pale foreskin had peeled back to expose his pale pink swollen, helmet shaped knob. Michael had average sized balls for those of a boy in his late teens and they were encased in a tight sack lightly dusted with blondish brown pubes. He had a sexy firm pert bubble butt which was pale and had a light dusting of blond bum fuzz. To finish off Michael's perfection he had golden tanned, slim but sexily shaped legs dusted with blond hairs. Michael was so twink sexy I was more than happy to bitch for him even though technically I should have been the top as I had the biggest cock and was a year older. After flipping out a futon I laid on it and pulled my deeply tanned, blond haired sports toned legs into my chest and out to the sides, offering up my firm pert bubble butt arse for Michael to ravish. When Michael got into the push up position above me my hands didn't know where to go first. His toned biceps bulged and his chiselled chest tensed. However due to his bent cock he needed my help in guiding it to my arsehole. With Michael's swollen knob pressed against my sphincter he powerfully thrust his 6.5 inch twink cock ball deep into my hungry young arse. It was a tad awkward due to the downward banana curve of his cock but it felt good when he bottomed out in me. My arse felt the heat and throbbing pulse of Michael's 6.5 inch buried ball deep in it. Michael then started fucking me fast and hard. In no time my stretched sphincter began to burn with pleasurable friction as the nicely veined shaft of Michael's curved 6.5 inch cock rapidly sawed back and forth against it. The crown of his swollen, helmet shaped knob fired off the nerve endings in my highly receptive arse as it rapidly scraped back and forth against them. The walls of my arse began to throb with hard fucked pleasure from the blissfully brutal battering Michael's rapidly thrusting, hot hard cock was giving them. His groin repeatedly spanked my pert upturned buttocks and made them tingle. My hands savoured groping and caressing Michael's naturally smooth, nicely chiselled chest or gently tweaking his small pinkish brown pointy nipples. On top of those physical pleasures there were visual pleasure to behold too. Michael had a stunningly sexy face in a Scandinavian twink cute way. He had short, two tone blond hair and an oval classically sexy face with lightly tanned flawless skin. It had mixed expressions of sexual pleasure and physical exertion as he fucked me good and hard. He had such captivating light blue eyes which were currently sparkling with carnal lust and sexual mischief. Like Alfie, Michael was mainly straight but open minded enough to help each other out when no girls were around. After all one hot wet hole is the same as any other regardless of the owner's gender. As they had told me on the walk over to my place I would be the first boy they were going to have sex with apart from each other and that thought seriously turned me on. My eyes also took in the erotic sight of my deeply tanned hands caressing and groping Michael's lightly tanned, chiselled chest. Occasionally I looked over at naked Alfie and saw he was leisurely stroking his hard erect cock as he watch the live gay sex show before him and waited his turn on my slutty teen boy arse. The den soon started to stink erotically of gay teen sex; all that male teen sweat, pheromones and arse juice. It also echoed Michael's and my moans of sexual pleasure. As usual I was being my power bottom self. My highly elastic, very tight arsehole was giving the rapidly thrusting shaft of Michael's 6.5 inch cock a great wank job, better than any girl's cunt could do. My well trained arse muscles were working overtime on his cock as it fucked the hell out of me. Michael could sure fuck above his weight and he was no five minute wonder either. In fact he gave me a long, good hard fucking before he was ready to breed me. Michael continued to fuck me with fast deep, hard thrusts of his nicely veined, 6.5 inch cock as his orgasm neared. From the way his stunningly sexy twink face was starting to scrunch up I knew he was close to blowing. Sure enough several more deep hard thrusts and he started spunking up in my arse. Not slowing down one jot his rapidly thrusting cock powerfully pulsed as it blasted jet after jet of cum into my pleasantly sore arse. To prolong his orgasm and milk his balls dry I continued to work my well trained arse muscles on his throbbing cock. Michael loudly moaned with intense sexual ecstasy and release and I purred with well bred contentment as I felt Michael powerfully blast ten large ropes of twink cum into my young teen boy cunt. When Michael's intense and copious orgasm ended he collapsed on top of me in a sweaty heap which forced his hot hard, 6.5 cock ball deep into my arse one more time. As he savoured his orgasmic high I continued to work my arse muscles on his cock which continued to throb even though his balls had run dry. At the same time I continued to grope his sexy firm arse as I looked over at Alfie, eager for him to fuck me next. It took Michael a couple of minutes to come down from his intense orgasmic. When he did so he pulled his deflating cock from my buzzing arse. He seemed at bit grossed out at first when I began licking and sucking the sex slime of his cum and my arse juice off his cock but he quickly got turned on by it, so much so his deflating cock started to chub up a bit. But now it was time to turn my attention to the other tasty twink there and that was Alfie. Alfie had the twink cute, slightly cheeky face that had his mates' mums cooing over. It was oval with pale flawless skin and he had a cute dimple in his chin. He had a short, broad classical nose above lush pale pink lips which were curled up in an eager, cheeky grin as he prepared to fuck the second boy in his life. He had thick, but not bushy brown eyebrows above his dreamy dark blue eyes which were sparkling with sexual mischief. Alfie had dark brown, slightly auburn hair which came down to his eyebrows and half way down his ears and the nape of his neck. His naked body wasn't as sculpted as Michael's but Alfie still had a lean swimmer's shape and it was sexy never-the-less. There was subtle definition to Alfie's deltoids, his biceps bulged slightly and his triceps and forearms were slightly toned. He had pencil line definition to his pale, naturally hairless chest which was studded with two small pinkish brown nipples. Alfie's pale stomach had a subtle washboard and broad but sparse treasure trail of dark brown pubes running into his broad but sparse bush of equally coloured pubes. Jutting upward at a 45 degree angle was his hard erect cock. Unusually for a British boy, Alfie's cock was circumcised. The 6 inch shaft was average thickness for the cock of a lad in his late teens. It had blue veins running below the smooth pale skin of the shaft. It had a pink tinge compared to the rest of his pale body and it got pinker toward the circumcised, helmet shaped knob. The crown of his swollen knob was on display above a small neat circumcision scar. Hanging below in a tight pale sack, dusted with brown pubes were his average sized balls which I knew must be full of cum after watching his best mate bugger another boy in front of him. Around back Alfie had a sexy, very firm pert shapely arse which was silky smooth. To finish off Alfie had slim but subtly sculpted pale legs dusted with brown hairs. Still in position with my sports toned legs pulled into my chest and out to the sides with my hungry young arse on show, Alfie got into the push up position above me. This made his triceps tense and his sinewy biceps bulge. My deeply tanned hands reached up and began to caress Alfie's naturally smooth, pale chest as there wasn't enough muscle mass to grope. Alfie's pale, twink sexy face had such a lustful eager grin on it as he prepared to fuck me. The top row of his perfect, pearly white teeth were on display with his pale pink lips curled up into a sexy smile. He wiggled his hips until his swollen circumcised knob which connected with my sex swollen sphincter. "Fuck me." I lustfully begged Alfie and he eagerly obliged. With a rough hard thrust Alfie rammed his averagely thick, hot hard 6 inch cock ball deep into my arse which his best mate had already fucked and spunked in. First there was the delightful sting in my sex swollen sphincter when the increasing tapper of Alfie's swollen, helmet shaped knob forced it open until my arsehole slipped over the exposed crown of his knob. Alfie's knob then punched open the walls of my arse which were still throbbing from the long rough hard fuck Michael had given me. The delightful sting in my stretched arsehole was maintained as the shaft of Alfie's 6 inch twink cock sank in ball deep. It made Michael's cum bubble around it as Alfie bottomed out in my tight twink arse which felt the heat and throbbing pulse of his cock deep in me. Alfie let out a low groan and his twink cute face melted with pleasure when I tightly clamped my well trained arse muscles on his hot hard cock. His broad but sparse bush of brown pubes tickled my arsehole as his cock throbbed inside me. When Alfie got over the pleasure of feeling my hot wet, slutty sloppy, tight twink arse wrapped around his hot hard cock he started fucking me with as much vigour as Michael had fucked me. As I would find out they liked to treat the girls they fucked like bitches, they were the Alpha males and the girls were there to sexually please them. Now they could vent the sexual dominance on me and not have to worry about me running scared. Alfie was supporting his upper body weight on his forearms and elbows which made his subtly sculpted shoulders, deltoids, triceps and biceps tense. My hands caressed his smooth, pencil line defined chest or gently tweaked his small pointy nipples. My eyes feasted themselves on the stunning twink cuteness of Alfie's face topped with its mid-lenght brown, slightly auburn hair. His sexy face had a mixed expression of sexual pleasure and physical exertion. His dreamy dark blue eyes were semi-glazed as he savoured the great wank job my hot wet, cum splattered arse and tight sphincter were giving his rapidly thrusting 6 inch teen boy cock. He could feel me work my well trained muscles on his cock as he fucked me which increased the pleasure and stimuli for the both of us. The den echoed Alfie's and my moans of sexual pleasure and the rhythmic slap of his rapidly thrusting groin on my firm pert, upturned buttocks and the squelch of his cock pounding my pussy boy arse which Michael had already cum in. There was the erotic stink of twink gay sex, all that sweat, pheromones, cum and arse juice. There was the kinky thrill I was their only second boy they had fucked apart from each other. Alfie was so twink sexy and his gorgeous face filled my vision as he fucked me good and hard. It was of so much pleasure for us both of us to enjoy. The nicely veined, averagely thick shaft of Alfie's 6 inch cock stretched and sawed against my sex swollen sphincter which gave his cock a great wank job and made my arsehole pleasantly burn. The exposed ridge of Alfie's helmet shaped, circumcised knob fired off the highly receptive nerve endings in my hungry twink arse as it rapidly scraped back and forth. Alfie's rapidly thrusting cock made Michael's cum bubble in my arse which buzzed with hard fuck pleasure as Alfie fucked me good and hard with his 6 inch cock. As Alfie fucked me I worked my well trained arse muscles on his rapidly thrusting cock and he moaned with the pleasure of it coupled with the wank job my tight arsehole was giving his cock. On top of that physical pleasure there was also the visual pleasure of taking in the sexy sight of Alfie's twink cute face with its expressions of lust and carnal pleasure. My deeply tanned hands were busy caressing Alfie's naturally smooth, pencil line defined chest and gently tweaking his small pointy nipples. We both loudly moaned with sexual pleasure and delight as we enjoyed technically underage gay sex due to a dumb law since repealed.. Then after a long rough hard fuck Alfie was ready to cum. He continued to fuck me fast and hard with his 6 inch twink cock as he orgasmed. Alfie loudly moaned and groaned as he powerfully spunked up in my batty boy arse and I purred with well bred contentment as I felt eight large ropes of Alfie's cum fire into me to mingle with the load his best mate had already fired up there. To fuel and prolong Alfie's orgasm I continued to flex and squeeze my well trained arse muscles on his rapidly thrusting, pulsing, orgasming 6 inch cock. When Alfie's intense and copious orgasm ended he collapsed on top of me in a smooth sweaty heap and I groped his very firm pert arse which had a light dusting of brown bum fluff. After this encounter Michael and Alfie became regular fuck buddies and I would introduce them to other lads and men I knew. They were both the straight side of bi-sexual but liked to top fag boys like me. More to follow. I hope this one got you off and you're sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at johnmcquillium@hotmail.co.uk as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it. Check out my other true encounters in the Sexual Experience folders on the Gay Adult/Youth, Bi-sexual Adult/Youth, Gay High School and Bi-sexual High School archives or search for John McQuillium under prolific authors.