Date: Thu, 18 Dec 2008 22:24:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 93

Copyrighted 2003/2004/2005/2006/2007/2008: This story is protected under US
copyright law.  No part of it may be reproduced in any way without the
express written consent of the author.  The author grants www.nifty.org and
its mirror sites permission to post the story on their websites.

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains descriptions of
homosexual activities.  If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find
this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you
are, then please DO NOT READ IT!  If you choose to read it, then - I hope
you enjoy it!

                                  My Step-Brother Jacob

                                        Chapter 93


In our last chapter...

We were still on our road trip through Scotland, and we'd just spent most
of the day and evening at the Glen Urquhart Highland Games near Loch Ness,
where surprisingly, everyone found out that Andy was the former Pipe
Sergeant of the City of St. Andrew's Pipe Band!  We all thoroughly enjoyed
watching Andy join and play with his band for the day.  And, as luck would
have it, one of the bands scheduled to play in the beer tent never showed
up, so "The Six Shooters and the 'Hot' Scot" filled the open slot.  To
everyone's surprise and delight, most of Andy's pipe band arrived and
played backup for us too!  Of course afterward, everyone was in a party
mood, and the beer flowed freely, especially due to our making 150 pounds
sterling for our performance.  As a result, most of the guys were 2 or 3
sheets to the wind.  Luckily Andy and his friend Liam, who's the new Pipe
Sergeant of Andy's band, had found lodging for everyone at a nearby inn,
and he, Andy,
 and I had driven there, checked in, and left all the cars there, except
for one vehicle - the delivery style van one of the guys had rented for
luggage and equipment.  I'd refrained from drinking anymore for the rest of
the day, so I could drive everyone back to the inn.  It was a good thing
too, as everyone, even Jacob, Harry, and the twins who'd snuck some pints,
had drunk too much.  When we got to the inn, those who'd had the least, or
could better tolerate so much beer, helped those who were completely
wasted, get to their rooms.  Most of them then passed out immediately!

Boner was in the worst shape of us all.  He literally passed out on his bed
once Julian and I carried him into his room.  After we'd tucked Steve in,
and I'd left, Julian had bolted the two of them in.  It was then he
realized Steve wasn't going to wake up for anything.  Having not had so
much to drink that he was overly impaired, but enough so he was feeling
bolder than usual, Julian had taken advantage of the situation, and checked
Steve's privates out.  In the end, he'd actually even attempted to give
Steve a blow job as he slept.  Steve was so drunk though, and seemingly
passed-out, that as a result, his penis had remained flacid throughout
Julian's gentle sucking.  Eventually, Julian gave up, and disappointed,
spit out Steve's still soft dick.  As he covered Steve up again, and Steve
sighed and rolled over, Julian had become a little frightened, wondering if
Steve might have actually been awake as he sucked on him.  As Steve's
breathing
 became even again, Julian relaxed and got in bed and jerked himself off.
Afterward, he'd finally gone to sleep himself.

Earlier in the day, when we met Liam, we had found out just how important
Andy's old set of bagpipes had been to him.  They hadn't just been a gift
from his grandfather.  They'd actually belonged to his grandfather, and
were given specifically to Andy, who'd vowed to play only those pipes
thereafter.  That was why Andy had been so torn up and had given up piping
when his pipes disappeared after he'd been thrown out of his house by his
father.  Upon learning this, I made a quick call to Auntie Doreen, who'd
called Andy's mother.  Andy's mother told her she had hidden Andy's
grandfather's pipes, saving them for him, and that he could get them when
we returned to London.  Of course this news brought Andy to tears!

In the middle of things, Mitch and I had noticed that Harry was acting
strange.  Mitch told me he'd seen Harry on his cell phone that morning, and
he'd been upset both during and after the call.  Later that morning while
Jacob was asking me how I felt about the secrets Andy had kept from me, I'd
noticed Harry looked nearly ill when Jacob declared that he thought it was
awful that Andy had kept things a secret from me.  Afterward, I'd tried
talking to Harry, but to no avail.  He admitted - sort of - that there was
a problem, but wouldn't discuss it with me.  So, I finally put in a call to
Laney.  Unfortunately, she wasn't home when I called.

Now, as we pick up where we left off, all the guys are snuggled in their
beds, or passed out on top of them, snoring, and Andy and I are in bed as
well. Laney has just called me back, and let me in on what's wrong with
Harry...

                 * * *

"What's wrong?" Andy asked, after I'd hung up, his face filled with
concern.

Frowning, I looked at him and said, "You have to promise to keep this a
secret from everyone, especially Jacob!"

"STOP!" Andy cried, looking distressed.  "I very much want to know what's
going on, but if you tell me, and I'm supposed to keep it a secret, and I
spill the beans, I DO NOT want to be responsible for hurting someone!  And
you know I can't keep secrets well at all!  Just tell me - is someone ill?
Or hurt?  Or in danger?"

"No, none of that," I said.  "But, Jacob, and Harry too, could be hurt if
you let the secret out."

"Then please John, don't tell me!" Andy said, looking at me with a mixture
of sadness and worry etched on his face.

"OK," I said.  "It might turn out to be nothing anyway."

"Oh good!  I hope so!" Andy said, looking hopeful.

"Me too," I said.  "Because if it's not nothing, Jacob's in for a rough
time!"

"Oh no!" Andy said, frowning.

"Well, we'll handle it when and if it happens," I said.  "For now, let's
get some sleep.  I'd suggest we fool around a little, but I'm sorry, I'm
too exhausted."

"Well THAT's a first for John Wilder!" Andy declared, smirking.  Before I
could respond though, his smirk melted into a genuine smile and he added,
"Actually, I am too.  And now that I'm worried about our boys, I'm really
not in the mood!"

"Me either," I sighed, frowning.

I reached over and turned off the lights, and we snuggled down into our bed
together.  As worried as we both were, shortly afterward, our intimate
skin-to-skin contact had us both rock hard.  We were both so tired though,
we ignored our hardons as best we could, and soon enough, we both fell
asleep.

                   * * *

When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to feel rested and
energetic.  Of course, after a minute, I remembered that I'd let everyone
else drink, and had stayed sober, to drive everyone home.

As usual, Andy was snuggled up to me, lying half on top of me, snoring
softly.  Suddenly I felt a hand squeeze my penis, and I grinned as I
realized Andy's hand was wrapped around my erection!  Apparently he was
having an erotic dream, because he chuckled and snorted softly, and began
kneading my hardon.  He also began gently humping his own stiff rod against
my hip.

I laid still for a minute, and let Andy, who was still sleeping, have his
way with me.  Unfortunately, all too soon, I felt my orgasm starting to
form.  Gently, I reached for Andy's hand, and pulled it off my penis.  He
rolled onto his back then, but continued sleeping.

I let Andy's sleep revert to the depth it had been at a minute earlier.
Then, when I was sure he was fast asleep, I gently lifted the duvee off
him, and propped myself up on my right elbow.

Rather than just reaching for Andy's already stiff appendage, I spent a
minute, gazing at my lover.  He truly has an amazing body!  There isn't an
ounce of fat on him, and while he's not muscular, he has nice muscle tone
hidden under smooth, soft, pale skin, which is almost hairless, and
completely blemish-free.  Just his arm pits, and pubic bone have any
considerable growth of hair.  And, as I looked at the mound of straight,
bright blond hair on his head, even though it was tossled, it seemed to
gleam luxuriously.  As much as I liked my own long dark brown hair, it was
times like this I was a little jealous of Andy's glorious blond mop.
Smiling, I reached out and ran my fingers gently through a glob of it that
was laying against his pillow.  It felt soft and silky, and just touching
it caused my penis to bob with excitement.

I couldn't help myself then, and I reached down and ever-so-gently, barely
rubbed my fingertip over Andy's left nipple, which was already pointing at
the ceiling.

As my finger made contact with him, Andy's body twitched a little.  Then
the corners of his mouth turned up a little, and he snorted and giggled
slightly.  I gently rubbed over the tip of his nipple a couple more times,
then when I stopped, I noticed that it looked a little more pointed than it
had.

Smiling, I leaned forward then and flicked my tongue at his nipple.  Again
he twitched and gave a half giggle.  I sucked his whole nipple into my
mouth then and began hungrily sucking on it.  Although he continued
sleeping, Andy's expression became serious then, and his body came to
attention.

A moment later, I couldn't stand it anymore and I abandoned Andy's nipple,
and licked down the center of his belly.  I was going to go to work on his
penis, but my tongue work must have tickled him too much, and suddenly he
rolled over onto his opposite side, paused a second, then continued
twisting until he was laying on his stomach.  I almost chuckled as I saw
his hand move down and rearrange his penis, so that it was laying flat
against the bed, under his lower belly.

I smiled as I looked down at Andy's beautiful bubble butt and waited a
minute, until Andy's breathing returned to normal.  Once I was sure he was
fully asleep again, I carefully moved closer to him and got on my hands and
knees.  As Andy slept on, I gently pulled on his leg, which, even though he
was sleeping, he obligingly moved sideways for me.  As I paused again, I
gazed at Andy's globular buttocks, and felt my dick begin twitching with
excitement!

Finally, unable to stand it any longer, I quickly, but carefully climbed
over Andy's leg, and settled onto my knees between his legs.  Then, as he
continued snoring softly, I leaned forward and put the palms of my hands on
his ass cheeks, and gently spread them open.  As I did, Andy's hips rose
automatically up off the bed, and his legs spread apart a little further,
as if in his dream, he was offering someone his ass!  Suddenly, the nearly
hairless insides of Andy's buttocks, and his dark pink, tightly puckered
hole, which is nestled deep in the valley between them became completely
exposed.  I grinned as my dick flexed with arousal!

As I looked down at my goal - Andy's rosebud - he suddenly passed a little
gas, causing me to smirk at first, then blow softly to clear the
unpleasant, gaseous smell away.  I was glad I hadn't gone to work on him
yet, as I wouldn't have appreciated his farting in my mouth!

After a minute the scent passed away, so I leaned forward and put my face
between Andy's cheeks.  I could smell his musky scent, and felt my dick
throb even more!

Smiling then, I stuck out my tongue and softly began to rub the tip of it
in little upward swipes over Andy's tight hole.

"mmmm..." he moaned softly a moment later.

I couldn't help smiling, as his hips rose up off the bed even more, and his
legs invitingly spread a little wider apart.  Obvioulsy, he was enjoying my
early morning wake-up, and wanted more!

I began to lick Andy's anus with a little more pressure then, and his moans
became louder as well, and his ass rose a little higher.  His cheeks were
spread open so much by then, I didn't need to hold them apart with my hands
anymore, so I let go, and reached between Andy's legs and grasped his
hardon, and began massaging it, while I also began licking his hole with a
little more alacrity!

As I worked on Andy, I slowly, but steadily built up the speed and pressure
of my hand on his dick, and my tongue on his hole, and Andy's moans of
pleasure became louder, and more urgent.  Eventually, his hips began
humping up and down a little too.

It wasn't long before I'd worked on Andy's opening enough, to cause his
sphincter muscle to loosen a little, so I began to press on it with the tip
of my tongue.  Surprisingly, Andy pushed back, as if he was anxious for my
tongue to enter him!

"MMMMMMmmmm!!!" he groaned rather loudly, and he snorted a little, as my
tongue suddenly pressed through his muscle, and slid into his rectum.

I waited a moment, for him to get used to my presence, then began slowly
tongue-fucking him.  Immediately, his moans of pleasure grew stronger and
louder.

Within a half minute, I was deftly stuffing my tongue in and out of Andy's
asshole, and masturbating him at a matching rate of speed.  Andy was
moaning continually, and sensually the whole time, and his hips were moving
up and down slightly in a fucking motion.

As I continued working on Andy, I felt his excitement increasing, and his
grunts and groans became more desperate, as I sped up my tongue and hand
action.  I also stuffed my tongue as far up inside Andy as I could reach,
so the tip of it was actually prodding at his prostate a little!

Too soon, Andy was becoming frantic and began tensing up a little.  I knew
his orgasm was about to begin, and still, he hadn't woken up!

"Oooohhhh!!!" he whined, snorting some more, and twisting his hips, as I
swiftly beat him off, and tongue-fucked his boy cunt.

"OOooohhhhhhhh...." he moaned in a higher pitched, anxious voice, as his
humping action increased.

Suddenly, as I was working on him as hard and fast as as I could, Andy's
body tensed hard, and he cried out "OOOHHHH!!!!" and woke up!

"OOOhhhh!!!" Andy cried, and his body tensed up, then suddenly I felt his
sphincter squeeze my tongue, and a lump shoot through his urethra, which
was in the palm of my hand that was masturbating him.  The lump, was of
course a glob of semen!  Instantly it erupted from the tip of Andy's dick,
and splattered the bedding beneath him.  Quickly it began to saturate the
sheet!

"OOOOOOOOhhhhhh..."! Andy moaned happily, craning to look around at me.

I continued grinding my tongue in and out of his hole and jacking him off,
and less than a second later, he tensed and groaned with pleasure, as he
added to the mess under his lower belly.

"Ooooohhhh Johhhnnn!" Andy moaned, as he came again, soaking the sheets and
mattress with still more hot jism.

I continued tongue-fucking and jacking Andy off until his orgasm waned, and
finally ended.  Then I pulled my tongue from his ass, and rolled him onto
his back, and quickly went down on his cock, and sucked up and down on him
for a moment, until he whimpered, and gave an involuntary twitch, and I
tasted the last bit of his lightly salty love juice.

"Oh Bugger John!" Andy groaned, and I felt his hands suddenly start running
through my hair.  "Shit that was Brilliant!"

As I sucked Andy's dick dry and pulled off him, I grinned, and he smiled
down at me and said, "You can wake me up that way any day!"

My grin broadened, and I crawled up next to Andy and took him in my arms.

"Glad you enjoyed it!" I said, hugging him, and kissing him on the side of
his neck.

Smiling, Andy turned to face me and we hugged, as he leaned in for a kiss.
For a couple minutes then, we laid together, naked, on our sides, wrapped
in each other's arms, kissing passionately.

When we finally broke our kiss, we were both grinning, and panting.

"I just want you to know," Andy said, pausing to take a few breaths, "that
I'll repay your kindness in just a few minutes!"

Smiling I said, "Well, I was hoping you would!"

Andy grinned broadly back at me.

                    * * *

After a couple minutes, Andy smiled and said, "OK, roll onto your back
now!"

Grinning I did.

A moment later, Andy was crawling between my legs, which I slid apart for
him.  Afer he'd settled comfortably, he fell forward and grasped my
erection, and began sucking deftly on it.

Andy's hot, soft, wet mouth felt fantastic, and I was disappointed when
after a minute, he stopped.  Smiling up at me though, he reached for my
legs and drew them upward.  Grinning back at him, I let him direct my legs
all the way up, and held them spread apart for him, as he fell forward and
began attacking my anus with his mouth.

As I groaned with pleasure, I felt his hand wrap around my dick and begin
pulling on it as well.  Instantly, I was in heaven, as Andy began expertly
rimming me, and jacking me off at the same time!

Unfortunately, I was so horny, it took no time at all before I felt my
orgasm building up!  Sensing my heightened arousal, Andy swiftly switched
his hand and mouth, and suddenly he was sucking wildly up and down my rod,
and he'd plunged his long thin middle finger through my anus, and was
deftly fucking me with it, making sure to rake the tip of it over my
prostate!  All I could do was groan with pleasure, and reach down for
Andy's head and begin rubbing my hands through his luxurious hair!

Andy continued working on me like that for several seconds, as my orgasm
continued rapidly getting closer!

Andy sensed my increased excitement and sped up, and within seconds, I was
completely tense, trying to hold back as long as possible from cumming.

All too soon, I couldn't wait any longer, and my face contorted, I gasped
loudly, and my asshole clenched Andy's finger, as I felt a rush of cum
rocketing joyously out my urethra.  As it left my body, it splattered
violently against Andy's tonsils, and filled his mouth.  Quickly he
swallowed, as I moaned with pleasure.

A second later, I tensed and blew another blast, again filling Andy's
mouth, and squeezing his finger tightly with my sphincter.

Andy continued working on me, until I'd spasmed a few more times.  Then, he
slowed his pace and gently massaged my prostate, as he slowly sucked up and
down my wilting dick.  Predictably, my penis hardened fully again as he
continued sucking on it, and a moment later I squirted one last bit of
spunk, which Andy greedily swallowed.  Finally then, he extracted his
finger from my ass, and sucked my dick dry.

"Damn!" I moaned, smiling happily down at him, as he began to crawl up next
to me.

Reaching down, Andy pulled the duvee up over us and snuggled up to me.

"What a nice start to the day this has been," He murmured, as he nuzzled
happily up against me, and I wrapped my arm around him.

"Most definitely!" I said, grinning.

We rested for a while then, snuggled happily together, until finally, I
suggested we grab a shower together before everyone got up and we had to
wait.  Grinning, Andy tossed off our covers and quickly we wrapped towels
around us, and grabbed our things and set off down the hallway.

As luck would have it, the shower room was empty, and big enough for both
of us, so we spent the next twenty minutes or so, happily washing and
pleasuring each other again.

                      * * *

As the others slowly woke up, it was only the boys who had the constitution
to have some fun with each other.  The others were all too hung over from
the day before, and just laid unmoving, and silent in their beds, praying
for their headaches and nausea to pass!

                      * * *

In Boner and Julian's room, Boner continued sleeping on though, more deeply
than usual.  Julian, who'd had less to drink the day before, woke up and
looked over at him.  Apparently Steve had been warm, as he'd pushed his
duvee down, and his body was lying fully exposed from the waist up.  In
fact, Julian could see most of his pubic mound sticking out from under the
top edge of the duvee!  As Julian studied Steve's pubic hair, and watched
his naked chest steadily rising and falling as he breathed in and out, he
felt his semi-erection begin to harden fully.  As he thought about the
night before, when he'd attempted to give Steve a blow job as he slept, he
wondered if Steve might have been at least partially awake at the time, as
he'd sighed and rolled over onto his side when, frustrated that he hadn't
been able to cause Steve to become erect, Julian had given up trying.  At
the same time, he also wondered if Steve was sleeping deeply enough, so
that
 he might try again!  As Julian thought this, his cock flexed and became
rigid with desire.  Quickly he reached down under the covers and grasped it
and squeezed it.

Julian lay quietly for several minutes, kneading his penis, and watching
Steve sleep steadily on.  As he watched him, his arousal increased
steadily, until finally, he couldn't stand it any longer.

"BONE!" Julian said loudly.  "You awake?"

Steve snored on obliviously, which caused Julian to smile.  Quickly, and
silently, Julian pushed his duvee down and stepped out of bed, and crossed
the room to Steve's bed.  Without waiting, he gently lifted the duvee off
of him and folded it down over his feet at the foot of the bed.  As his
eyes moved to Steve's boxers, a grin spread over Julian's lips.  Steve had
an erection!

Smiling, Julian reached for the fly of Steve's boxers and he carefully
opened it, and pulled up on them a little, until the opening was centered
over the tip of Steve's erection.  Then, carefully, he lowered Steve's
boxers, so the open fly came down over and around Steve's penis, fully
freeing and exposing it!

For a moment then, Julian stood, with his hand shoved down inside his own
boxers, fondling himself, as he stared down at Steve's dick, and marveled
at how beautiful it looked, and how large it was!

As he gazed down at Steve's manhood, and vigorously manipulated his own,
Julian nervously glanced up at Steve's face every couple seconds.  He was
terrified that Steve would suddenly wake up and find him standing over his
semi-nude body, ogling his penis, and playing with himself!  Each time
Julian looked up at Steve's face though, Steve was still sleeping soundly.

Finally, after silently debating with himself about what his next move
should be, Julian suddenly, and boldly pulled his hand out of his underwear
and bent forward over Steve, lowering his fact toward Steve's penis!

Gingerly then, Julian grasped the base of Steve's stiff rod, which was
lying flat against his pelvis, pointing up toward his head, and lifted it,
so that it was pointing straight up at the ceiling.  Then, he opened his
mouth and for the second time in twelve hours, he went down on Steve, and
began gently sucking up and down on as much of Steve's rigid staff as he
could get in his mouth, which at most, was only about the top half.

As Julian began sliding his mouth up and down Steve's pole, he continually
stared up at Steve's face to see if he had any reaction to what he was
doing.  Specifically, he watched to see that Steve wasn't waking up.  The
only thing Julian noticed though, was an increase in the rate of Steve's
breathing, and the tiniest curling up of the corner of his lips.

As worried as Julian was about waking Steve, and getting caught, he
couldn't believe how arousing it was to have Steve's stiff cock in his
mouth.  The knowledge that he had a part of Steve's body in his mouth, and
that what he was doing to him, was causing him pleasure on some level of
consciousness, even if he was asleep, excited Julian greatly.  Moreover,
the feeling of such a long, thick male sex organ sliding in and out of his
mouth, and the musky aroma of Steve's pubic area was causing Julian's
pre-cum to churn and leak out the tip of his dick!

As Julian continued slowly sucking on him, Steve suddenly began to moan
softly, and his body started to tense up a little.  Still, he seemed
nowhere near ready to wake up.  Terrified, but aroused to the point of
desperation, Julian Boldly kept on pleasuring Steve.  In fact, he even
gently pressed his middle finger against the lower part of Steve's ass
crack.  When he did, he was surprised to feel Steve move his legs apart a
little.  It was almost as if Steve realized someone was trying to gain
access to his asshole, and he wanted them to succeed!  As Steve had been
warm, he'd sweated a little, the inside of his ass crack was slick with
warm dampness, which allowed Julian's finger to slide easily between his
buttocks.  Julian's cock was raging with hardness then, as his fingertip
came to rest against Steve's anus.  As he began rubbing Steve's tight ring,
he suddenly felt it tighten and relax a few times in rapid succession.  At
the same time, he
 tasted a slight saltiness in his mouth.  Steve had begun leaking precum!

As Steve slumbered on, Julian continued to work on him for about a minute.
Suddenly though, he realized Steve was swiftly becoming more agitated, and
that his balls were quickly pulling up toward his body, as his scrotum
contracted.

Julian wanted to continue sucking on and fingering Steve, but wasn't sure
how long he would be able to before Steve woke up.  As he began to worry
that he was carrying on too long, it became a moot point.  Suddenly Steve
tensed up!  A moment later he groaned and Julian felt his anus clench and
release, then his mouth was suddenly flooded with Steve's warm, thick,
salty-tasting love fluid.  Julian was shocked that he'd sucked and fingered
Steve to orgasm, and by how much semen Steve had ejaculated.  At the same
time though, he was so excited to taste Steve's cum, that he almost had an
orgasm himself.  Due to his own excitement, Julian's attention was
compromised, and he missed seeing Steve open his eyes halfway and look
groggily down at him.

Julian swallowed quickly, as he felt Steve tensing up again.  A moment
later, Steve, who was only partially awake, groaned again, and as he fought
to focus on what was going on in his crotch, he spewed another load of jism
into Julian's mouth.  Greedily, Julian swallowed, again savoring the flavor
of Steve's love juice.  Again, Julian's own penis flexed violently, and he
had to squeeze his kegel muscles to fight the urge to ejaculate himself!

As Steve tried to focus his eyes and see who was pleasuring him, he spasmed
a few more times, gasping and moaning happily, as Julian continued sucking
on him, fingering his hole, and swallowing all of his seed.

By the time Steve's orgasm ended, his eyes had cleared enough that he could
tell it was Julian's head he saw bobbing up and down on his cock.  He
wasn't sure what was happening to his asshole though, although it felt
good!  Poor Steve was so hung-over from the night before, that the fact
that Julian was giving him a blow job and molesting his hole in some way,
never fully registered in his brain. He just knew he was enjoying whatever
it was that was happening to him.

As Steve's orgasm finished, his head began to pound again.  In pain again,
he closed his eyes to shut out the light.  When he groaned this time, it
was due to the pain in his head, and his overall hungover feeling.  He lay
absolutely still then, breathing deeply, as the slight smile on his face
faded.  Shortly, as he was still so groggy yet, he fell back asleep.

At the same time, Julian realized he'd taken things too far.  He was
certain that Steve must've woken up, and he was terrified what his reaction
would be.  Finally, as the last droplets of semen oozed from Steve's piss
slit, onto his tongue, Julian thoughtfully sucked Steve's dick dry, and
pulled off him.  When Julian looked up, he couldn't believe that Steve's
eyes were closed yet!  And, he was still breathing deeply!  Julian grinned
increduloulsy to himself.  Steve hadn't woken up!

Julian was more than relieved that he hadn't gotten caught!  He was also
extremely horny, as he hadn't gotten off yet!  Forgetting to put Steve's
penis back through the fly in his boxers, Julian quickly stood up and
pulled the duvee back up over Steve again.  He was a little disconcerted,
when Steve rolled onto his side, facing away from him and pulled the duvee
up to his chin and snuggled into it.  A moment later though, Steve's soft
snoring resumed.  Smiling, Julian then stepped over to his own bed, ripped
off his underwear and laid down.  He reached for his penis then and
grasping it, he began swiftly masturbating.  Within seconds, with the
flavor of Steve's cum still lingering in his mouth, he began twitching and
softly grunting.  A couple seconds later, he joyously began squirting
stream after stream of semen all over his torso.

"Damn!" Julian muttered, smiling to himself, when his orgasm finally ended,
and he felt a sudden release of tension, and warmth spreading throughout
his body.  He lay still for a few minutes, staring up at the ceiling,
enjoying the aftermath of his sexual experiences, both with Steve, and with
his own hand.

Eventually, Julian cleaned himself up with his boxers, then got up and
pulled on his jeans commando style, took his toiletries and a towel, and
went down the hallway to shower.

As Julian showered, his mood deteriorated, and silently he berated himself
for what he'd done to Steve.  He also despaired over the fact that what
he'd done to another guy had excited him so much.  Suddenly feeling dirty
yet, and with pent up tears stinging his eyes, almost angrily, he deftly
washed himself all over again.  When he'd rinsed for quite a while, he
finally turned off the water, and still not feeling much better, he stepped
out of the shower and began drying off.

                * * *

As Julian showered, the other guys in our group, except Steve, began
getting up and moving about.  Most of them were groggy, and had pounding
headaches, dry throats and mouths, and felt a little nauseous.  Most of
them took some pain killers for their headaches, and they all moved slowly
and silently, as they prepared to go use the facilities.

As Julian exited the shower, he found Pete standing outside waiting his
turn.

"Mornin' Legs," Julian said, dully.

"Shhhhh..." Pete shushed softly, holding a finger to his mouth.

Julian couldn't help smiling slightly as Pete stepped past him, into the
shower.  He made his way down the hallway then, and re-entered his and
Steve's room.  As he did, Steve grunted and held his hand up over his eyes
as a shield against the light, and he looked through slitted eyes at
Julian.

"Hey Bone," Julian grunted softly.

"Uh," Steve responded, not moving.

"Headache?" Julian asked.

"Uh," Steve responded again, still not moving.

Smiling sadly, Julian reached in his bag for a bottle of ibuprofin and took
some out and handed them to Steve, along with a bottle of water.

"Here," he said, softly.

"Uh," Steve responded.  Suddenly though, groaning a little, he shoved
himself up onto his elbow, and rasped in a dry voice "Thanks."

He took the pills and put them in his mouth and swallowed them with some
water from Julian's water bottle.  He squirted a little more water into his
mouth, swished it around, and swallowed it, then handed Julian his water
bottle and flopped back down in his bed, and closed his eyes.

"Fuck!" Steve grunted a moment later, and he pressed his hand to his
forehead.

"You had a lot to drink last night," Julian said.

"Uh," Steve grunted.

"Rest a few minutes, then go shower.  Maybe we can find you something in
the cafe' downstairs to make you feel better.  My dad drinks tomato juice
with worcestershire sauce and tabasco sauce in it when he's hungover."

"OOOhhhhh!" Steve groaned and made a face.  "Nuthin!"

Smiling, Julian stepped over and reached down and rubbed Steve's head
gently.  Surprised, Steve opened his eyes, and looked up at him.  Realizing
he was being a little too intimate, Julian quickly stepped back.  As he
did, the towel he was wearing around his waist fell off, and suddenly he
was standing nude in front of Steve, his penis, which was thankfully
flacid, only a couple feet from Steve's face.

As the two stared at each other for a second or two, the sight of Julian's
naked body caused Steve's mind to flash back to a groggy memory - one in
which he was being sucked on by someone who looked like Julian.

As recognition flickered in Steve's eyes, a horrified look of guilt filled
Julian's.  Had Steve woken up earlier when he was sucking his cock?  Or
maybe he was awake last night when he'd tried?

"Fuucck!" Steve drawled finally, still sounding groggy.  "Cover that thing,
will ya?"

Stepping quickly backward, Julian muttered "Sorry!"

Quickly he reached down and grabbed his jeans and pulled them on, commando.

"Tha's better," Steve drawled, trying to smile.

Julian was too worried, wondering if Steve knew he'd had sex with him while
he slept, to realize Steve's eyes never left his penis.

As Julian turned and bent over to pick his jeans up off the floor, his
buttocks spread a little, and Steve caught a glimpse of his tight, pink
pucker, surrounded by a sparse coating of blond hairs lining the insides of
his cheeks.  As Steve stared at Julian's opening, he felt his heart rate
increase slightly, but his cock didn't harden.  When he realized this, he
was both happy that it hadn't gotten hard over seeing Julian, and worried.
First he was worried because he even considered it strange he hadn't gotten
hard when he saw Julian's cock and ass - like the sight of a naked guy
should excite him!  But as he considered this, he realized with surprise
that in fact, he wasn't hard!  Even when he was in a similar condition
before, he'd never woke up soft!  The fact he wasn't boned left him feeling
oddly disturbed, and overrode any guilty thoughts he might've had over
being interested in Julian's body.

Once Julian pulled his jeans up and buttoned them and zipped his fly, he
turned and sat down on the edge of his own bed, facing Steve.

Steve gave a rueful chuckle, then groaned and held his head.

"Well..." he drawled, wincing a little.  "Least I'm not horny this mornin'.
Doubt I could manage jackin' off the way I feel!"

Although he felt nervous about Steve realizing he wasn't horny, Julian
couldn't help smiling slightly at his comment about not being able to
masturbate in his condition.

"Had a fuckin' awesome dream earlier though," Steve said, smiling slightly
and looking directly at Julian.  "Thought I woke up and found someone
suckin' me off, and pokin' my hole!"

Julian's heart nearly stopped.  Automatically, his hand moved to his nose.
A haunted look filled his eyes, but at the same time, his penis began to
stiffen, as he smelled the lingering scent of Steve's asshole on his
finger.

"Why is it," he wondered, as he worried that Steve might somehow get near
enough to his finger to smell his own anal scent, "that no matter how much
you wash your finger, after it's been rubbing an asshole, the scent stays
on it for a while?"

As Steve continued looking at him, Julian realized he was trying to figure
out if maybe it hadn't been a dream afterall.

Nervously, Julian laughed and grinning, he said, "Wish I'd wake up to that
someday!"

Steve grinned then for a split second, before groaning and reaching for his
head.

"I can attest to the fact, it's a wonderful way to wake up!" he said.
"Cindy's woke me that way before... well... minus the butt poking!
Course... that wouldn't feel so bad either!"

As he smiled again, Julian forced a grin and said, "Yeah!"

Looking at Julian again, in an almost embarrassed tone, Steve said, "Guess
I was thinking about what you an' me did the other night though, cause when
I looked down in my dream, I swore it was your head going up and down on
me!"

Julian froze and stared at Steve with big eyes, and a guilty expression on
his face.  Quickly though, as Steve stared at him, blushing deeply, he
snorted and burst out "Yeah right!  Like that'd ever happen!"

Steve was surprised by the momentary look of guilt on Julian's face, but
when he heard his response, he burst out laughing.  Julian forced himself
to join in, until Steve groaned and cringing, grabbed his head again.

"Maybe you need to get up and get moving," Julian suggested then, hoping to
change the subject.

"Ohhh..." Steve groaned.  "Easy for you to say!"

"Well, everyone else is getting going.  We're gonna have to too," Julian
said.

"I know," Steve said, dropping his hand from his head.

He laid still for a moment, then suddenly shoved the duvee downward.  As he
sat up, he was surprised to see his dick hanging out of the fly of his
boxers.

"Fuck!" he said, his eyebrows shooting up.  "Must've been a helluva dream!"

Smiling, he rose and stuffed his hand down the front of his boxers and
pushed them outward to force his penis back in its hole."

As he withdrew his hand from his underwear and looked up, he noticed Julian
was blushing and looking guiltily at him again.  For a split second, his
mind shot back to his 'dream', and he wondered.  "Could it have been real?
Did Jewels suck me off while he thought I was too out of it to notice?"

Finally, after a moment, he thought, "Nah!  Nobody'd take advantage like
that!"

He shook his head slightly then , as if to clear it, and said, "I'm gonna
go take a dump, and shower."

"Good idea," Julian said.

Steve looked around, located his bag, and went over and got out his
toiletries.  Then, he grabbed a towel.  As he bent over to pull his boxers
off, Julian got a glimpse of the hairy insides of his buttocks, and his
dark pucker.  This of course caused his penis to surge again.  Quickly
then, Steve wrapped his towel around himself and picked up his stuff, then
set off for the shower room down the hallway.  As soon as the door closed,
Julian let out his breath and closed his eyes.

"Fuck!" he whispered to himself.  "If he hadn't been so hung-over, he'd
have figured out it wasn't a dream!"

As Steve walked down the hallway, his face took on a look of deep
concentration as he tried to figure out what, if anything, might have
really happened earlier.  His penis was never sticking out of his fly when
he woke in the morning!  Julian looked guilty!  And then there was the
'dream' that seemed so real!  And, oddly, he didn't have morning wood!
That never happened!  And finally, as he walked along, he realized he had
that urgent feeling of needing to urinate that he usually got sometime soon
after he had an orgasm!

"Did he really suck me off?" Steve wondered.

Then, a moment later, he became somewhat disconcerted as he realized his
penis was becoming erect at the thought of Julian sucking on him and
fingering his asshole.

"God damnit I need to get home to Cindy!" he declared out loud, as he began
to walk more quickly down the hallway.

A minute later, as he sat on the toilet, his thoughts were interrupted, and
his attention returned to his physical condition, as he began to blow
extremely smelly, loose shit out his asshole.

"Aw, fuck!" he groaned, grimmacing, and fighting not to vomit from his own
stench.

                    * * *

About a half hour later, we all gathered in the little cafe' downstairs.
The boys looked relatively bright-eyed and bushy-tailed as they moved past
the surprisingly generous breakfast buffet table.  Most of the older guys
crept slowly past it though, and only took some coffee, tomato juice, or
milk, and at most a muffin to eat.  Boner, who looked really pale, and had
an uncomfortable expression on his face, didn't even approach the table.

As Andy and I sat down opposite Steve, Andy's eyes opened wide.

"You look a tad under the weather this morning Boner," he said.

"Uh," Steve grunted in response, looking at us with a sick-puppy expression
on his face.

"What's bothering you?" Andy asked.  "Your head or your stomach?"

"Both," Steve sighed, holding his head.

"Did you vomit at all?" Andy asked.

Steve looked a little nauseous, but shook his head 'no'.

"I'm not sure I should get too far from a bathroom though," he said,
looking embarrassed.

"Got the shits?" I asked.

His face darkened a little more, and he nodded.

Andy smiled slightly and stood up and reached into his pocket.  As he
pulled his hand back out, he withdrew a small bottle of pills I recognized
as the ones he used for diarrhea and cramps.

"Here," he said, in a kind tone.  "Take two of these.  It'll stop your
problem, and ease the cramping."

"Thanks Andy," Steve said, smiling at Andy, looking a little surprised.

I couldn't help but notice a slightly jealous look that flashed over
Julian's face suddenly.  I thought that was kind of odd.  It didn't seem to
me like he was having a similar problem.

"And keep drinking!" Evan added, as he sat down on my other side with a
plate of eggs and toast.

"Man!  How can you eat?  You drank as much as I did!" Steve said, looking
more nauseous, and trying to avoid looking at Evan's plate, as he poured
two pills from Andy's bottle and took the glass of water Andy was handing
him.

Evan snickered and said, "We Brits can handle more than you Yanks I guess!"

"Fuck off!" Steve muttered, just before he popped his pills into his mouth
and swallowed them.

A few of the guys, and the boys all chuckled.

"You'll feel better shortly," Andy said, smiling benevolently, as he took
his bottle of pills back.

Both he and I smiled at each other when Pete and Mitchell both suddenly
asked, "Do you have enough for me too?"

"Here," Andy said, passing the bottle to Pete.  "Take two.  If anyone else
needs some too, go ahead.  They'll have it in the shop next door.  I'll
stop and get some more before we leave."

I chuckled as most of the others all took some of Andy's pills.

Afterward, we had a quiet, and short breakfast, as most people weren't
hungry, and had headaches.  I was happy to see that none of the boys seemed
out of sorts though.  Apparently none of them had managed to sneak enough
beer to affect them too badly.

Before we left town, Andy wandered to the pharmacy next door and got a
couple more bottles of his pills.  Jacob and the twins went along with him,
to shop for candy and souvenirs.

                  * * *

Before Andy and the boys left for the Pharmacy, I pulled Harry aside, and
asked him to stay back, saying he needed to call home.  Jacob seemed mildly
surprised, but went off with Andy and the twins without questioning either
myself or Harry, who suddenly looked a little stricken.

As soon as they were gone, I looked down at Harry, who looked worried.

"I spoke with Laney last night!" I said.

Harry looked more stricken.

"What'd she want?" Harry asked, apparently assuming she'd called me.

"She told me to tell you NOT to worry, because it probably isn't going to
happen anyway!" I said.

Harry relaxed a little, but then said, "I can't help it!  I just keep
feeling like it is going to happen!"

"Well," I said, "Time will tell.  Until you're sure though, maybe you
shouldn't worry.  Can you try to have a good time?"

"I am trying," Harry said, looking miserably at me.

"I know," I said.  I reached over then and pulled him into a hug.

I was surprised when Harry wrapped his arms around me then, and hugged me
tightly, burying his face against my chest.

My heart broke when I heard him snuffle and realized he was crying softly.

Gently I rubbed his back, and said softly, "Whatever happens, we'll work
through it!"

Harry squeezed me a little tighter for a moment, in response.  I continued
holding him then rubbing his back, until a minute or so later, he pulled
away from me, snuffling deeply.

As he took off his glasses, and rubbed both eyes, he said, "You CANNOT tell
Jacob about this!  Alright?"

Looking down at him, I saw he was emphatic about it, so I smiled sadly and
nodded.

"Please John.  I need you to promise me you won't!" he said, putting his
glasses back on.

"I promise!" I said.

Harry nodded at me, sniffed again, and said "Thanks."

"Promise what?" Jacob asked, walking up behind us.  Then he saw Harry.
Apparently he realized how upset he was because he asked, "Are you OK?"

"I'm fine," Harry said, smiling as bright a fake smile as he could muster.

"You don't look it!" Jacob said, eyeing him carefully.

"Just banged my head hard," Harry lied, rubbing his head.  "And I made John
promise not to make a big deal out of it.  OK?"

"Oh!" Jacob said.  "You're sure you're OK?"

"See?  This is what I was afraid of!" Harry said, feigning exacerbation.
"Yes, I'm sure I'm OK.  John looked at it for me."

"Oh... OK then," Jacob said, looking questioningly at me.

"Time to get going guys!" I announced, ignoring Jacob's look, and hoping to
change the subject.  I looked at Andy then and added, "You get what you
needed?"

"Right here," Andy said, holding up a little paper bag.  "We're all set."

"Cool!" I said.  "Let's roll!"

We all headed for our cars then.

                 * * *

By the time we reached Oban on the west coast of Scotland, where Andy's
ancestors were from, everyone had fully recovered from their hangovers,
except for Boner, who was still not feeling as chipper as usual.  Luckily,
his diarrhea and cramps, and those of the other guys who had also been
experiencing them, had disappeared shortly after we set out.  Everyone was
very grateful to Andy and his miracle pills!

"So what was that you gave us anyway?" Mitchell asked, finally, as we were
getting out of the car at a spot Andy wanted to show us.  "I gotta get some
to take home with me!"

Smirking a little, Andy said "Immodium.  You can get it in the US too!
It's just packaged a little differently there."

"Oh Jesus!" Steve groaned.  He smiled slightly though.

"My mother swears by it!  Guess she was right!" Craig said, smiling.

"I actually took it for the first time when I was feeling poorly one
morning in Asbury Park!" Andy said.  "Grandma suggested I try it!"

"Good ole Grandma!" Pete said, smiling.  "Figures she'd be the one to know
how to fix us!"

We all grinned at each other then.

"So, Andy, what castle is that?" Scott asked, apparently hoping to change
the subject from diarrhea.  He pointed up the hill, where we'd stopped on
the outskirts of Oban, on the coast.

"That's Dunollie Castle," Andy said, smiling.  "It was the seat of Clan
MacDougall - my clan, who were the Lords of Lorne, and who once owned a
third of Scotland!"

"Cool!" the twins oozed, both suddenly looking at Andy with a little more
awe.

"So... if you lived back then, you'd have been king of Scotland?" John
asked.

"No!" Andy said, chuckling.  "However, some of my ancient relatives and
ancestors were chiefs of the area!"

"Wow!" Scott said.

"That's so cool!" John added.

"Well," Andy said, grinning.  "Let's go have a look at what's left of it."

We climbed a small, but steep hill then to reach the ruins of the castle.
There wasn't much to see, thus the fact there was no entrance fee, but it
was definitely worth it to see the view overlooking the northern entrance
of Oban harbour!

"This is awesome!" Craig said, to Andy as he stared out over the harbour
and the sea.

Scott stepped over and stood beside me, and said in a low, teasing tone,
"Bet you'd love to bring Andy up here some night and do what you did back
in that graveyard in Whitby!"

My eyes opened wide, and I looked down at him.  He just grinned at me.  I
couldn't help noticing that his hand reached down and he began to adjust a
lump that had started to grow in the front of his pants.

"Maybe you'd like to do the same with your brother!" I said, smirking back
at him.

We both laughed then, as he pressed down on his rising dick, and I began to
feel mine filling with blood as well.  The boy had a point.  It could've
been a very romantic spot for a moonlit liaison!

We all wandered around the ruins then, looking it over, and taking several
pictures of the view, the castle itself, and some pictures of each other
goofing around amongst what was left of Andy's ancestral castle walls.

Eventually we left and went back down the hill.  As we climbed down an
especially steep and rather treacherous part of the path, Jacob lost his
footing, and began sliding downward.  Luckily, Evan was in front of him,
heard him cry out, and looked back in time to brace himself and catch
Jacob.  Jacob only suffered a cut on his hand, over which, when we got back
to the cars, I put a 'plaster', as they call band aids in Britain.

                      * * *

"Hey Andy!" Jeremy called, as I was putting the first aid kit back in the
car.

"Yes Jeremy?" Andy asked, turning around.

"What's this place?" Jeremy asked, pointing at an old white-washed
mansion-style house, not far from where we'd parked.

"Well," Andy said, authoritatively.  "As you'll recall, back in Edinburgh,
I told you that once we lost the castle, the chief of our clan built a
house, sometime in the early 1600's - this is it - Dunollie House!  The
clan chief actually still lives here I believe, although plans were
underway to open a visitor facility in part of the house where members of
Clan MacDougall and the public in general can come to learn more about the
clan, and the local history."

"Cool!" Julian said, "Can we go in?"

"Possibly," Andy said.  "I do think it might have opened by now.  This past
Easter was supposed to be when it opened."

We walked over to the house and found that indeed, it was open, so we went
in and looked around.  A pleasant woman named Morag, said she'd be giving
us a tour of part of the old house, which Andy, who'd never been inside it,
found fascinating.  I took a bunch of pictures, so he could look at them as
much as he wanted to when we got home.

We also heard many stories about the clan, many of which, but not all, Andy
had heard about.

One of the displays we found interesting was a beautiful brooch - a replica
of the 'Brooch of Lorne' which is the crown jewel so to speak, of the clan.
The original Brooch is of such rarity and value that adequate security
can't be routinely provided, so it's only on display at special times.

"So what's that door go to?" Scott asked, pointing at a door labeled 'No
Entry'.

"I expect that's the door into the clan chief's portion of the home," Andy
said.

"Well," I said.  "You wanta go say hello to your chief?  We can see if he's
home."

"NO!" Andy cried, and a look of horror became etched on his face.  "We
can't do that!"

"Why not?" Steve asked, winking at me.

"Because it's just not done!" Andy cried.

"Well, that's not a good enough reason!" Pete said, catching the fact we
were teasing Andy.

"Yeah, let's just go pound on the door!" Mitchell said, grinning, and
turning to walk toward it.

"NO!!!" Andy cried, looking somewhat frantic.

"We'll just tell him we're with you and you're a MacDougall, and you're
going to show us the rest of your clan's house!" Jeremy said, and he turned
to follow Mitch.

"NOOO!!!!!" Andy screamed, nearly hysterical then.  He dashed quickly in
front of Mitchell and Jeremy and put up his hands to stop them, as his eyes
moved wildly back and forth between them.

Everyone including the tour guide began laughing then, and Andy dropped his
hands and turned red in the face.

"You're all wankers!" he declared, pursing his lips and looking at all of
us with daggers shooting from his eyes, as we laughed all the harder.

"See if I share my Immodium with the lot of you if you have anymore
problems in the loo!" he declared, and he turned around and stomped back
over to a display we'd just left, as we all laughed hysterically.

Finally, when we'd all calmed down, I called Andy to come rejoin us, which
he did, with a grudging look on his face.

"So!" Said the tourguide to Andy.  "You're a MacDougall then are you?"

"Yes Mum," Andy replied, turning a bit pink-faced.

"And do ya happen ta know the name of the chief then?" she asked, smiling
at him.

Andy raised an eyebrow and looked curiously at the tourguide for a moment,
then suddenly both his eyes opened wide and some of the color drained from
his face.  He looked nearly ready to pass out.

"Andy?" I asked, grabbing his elbow as he teetered slightly.

"I guess maybe you do then," Morag said, smiling sweetly.  "There's no need
to be upset Laddie!"

"Are you OK?" I asked Andy, concerned.

"Oh fine!" Andy said, in a stressed, rather high-pitched voice, his face
now starting to flush pink.

As we all looked at him, he gulped and said, "You're Morag Morley
MacDougall aren't you?"

With that, Morag smiled broadly, and gave a slight chuckle, as her eyes
twinkled.

As we looked back and forth between the tour guide and Andy, I suddenly
began to get an inkling of what was happening.

"Well Lads," Andy said, as he began to recover a little.  "My clan's chief
appears to be at home afterall.  Meet Morag Morley MacDougall, thirty-first
chief of my clan."

You could've heard a pin drop, as we all stared in awe at the tourguide,
who just smiled and chuckled.

"Oh my God!" Boner groaned.

After a moment, Scott looked at Morag and said, "YOU'RE the Chief?"

"That's right!" Morag said, her eyes still twinkling.  Then looking at
Andy, she asked, "So... what is your line?"

We all looked on then, as Andy nervously told Morag as much as he knew of
his family's lineage.

"AH!" Morag cried as she finally recognized a name. "Come with me!"

She led Andy then, with us trailing behind, to a small room with books in
it, and selected a large volume. Opening it, she searched the index, then
turned to a page and set the book on a table and pointed to it.

"There he is!" She said, triumphantly.

"Bugger!" Andy cried, then he turned beet red and muttered a quick apology.

Morag just laughed and said, "My son says that alot too!"

"Look!" Andy cried, pointing excitedly to the book, and looking back at us.
"This is my great great grandfather!  He's actually shown in this book!"

A little surprised, we all stepped over and took turns looking at the page
Andy was pointing to.

"So I guess you really are a member of this clan then huh?" Boner said,
grinning at Andy.

"Well of course I am Boner!" Andy said, rather indignantly.

We all chuckled.

Morag began explaining to Andy then, how his great-great grandfather fit
into the clan, and after a few minutes, Andy knew his complete lineage all
the way back to the founding chief of the clan - Dougall.  He and Morag
also has figured out that they were indeed very distant cousins!

Morag told us Dougall was a son of Somerled, King of the Hebrides and
Regulus of Argyll. Dougall's mother was Raghnild the daughter of Olaf King
of Man and she was the second wife of Somerled.  The name Dougall was
derived from the Gaelic word Dubh meaning Black or Dark, and the Gaelic
word Gall meaning Stranger or Foreigner. Hence Dougall would translate as
'Black Foreigner' or 'Black Stranger' which was the early Gaelic nickname
for a Dane, later extended to Norsemen. By the mid 12th century the name
implied that the bearer likely had Norse connections in his
ancestry. Dougall's mother and great grandmother were both of Norse
descent.  Upon the death of his father and elder step brother at the Battle
of Renfrew in 1164, Dougall inherited the mainland kingdom of Lorn from
Morvern to Knapdale along with the islands of Jura, Coll, Mull, Tiree,
Kerrera, Lismore, and the surrounding smaller isles. The remainder of
Somerled's territories were divided
 amongst his younger brothers, one of whom was Reginald who founded Clan
Donald. Dougall died in 1207.

"Wow!" Mitchell exclaimed, when Morag finished.  "I sure wish I knew my
genealogy that far back!"

Andy couldn't stop smiling, as he stood looking at Morag, and us, a little
awestruck himself.

"I can't believe I know that much about my family myself!" he said.

"Guess we need to think of a new stage name for you!" Craig chortled.
"Since it turns out you're Norse and not Scottish afterall!"

Morag looked a little confused.  Boner noticed and explained about the
band, and how Andy had joined us on his pipes as "The Hot Scot"!  Morag
couldn't help smiling and chuckling softly.

"So... inquiring minds want to know," Pete said to Morag.  "How come a clan
chief is acting as a tourguide?"

"Well," Morag said.  "We want all of our tourguides to come from within the
Clan, and as we've just opened this year, we're still a little
short-staffed, so I fill in whenever needed.  There's really not that many
duties to being Clan Chief these days!"

"You should be a guide Andy!" John said.  "You're part of the Clan!"

"Well," Andy said.  "If I lived nearby, I'd certainly consider it.  But we
live in London!"

"Oh!" Morag said, sounding disappointed.  "I had hoped maybe you'd like to
join us."

Andy looked a little surprised, but happy.

"I'm sorry," he said.  "If I could, I would."

"Well..." I said, reaching for my wallet, and looking inside for a blank
check from my trust fund account.  Finding one, I grinned and said, "In
lieu of being able to help in person, I know Andy'll want to make a
donation to to the Clan for your project."

Andy spun around and looked at me with big eyes, as Morag's face lit up.

"Anyone have a pen?" I asked, looking at the guys.

"Here," Mitchell said, pulling one from his shirt pocket and handing me
one.

Everyone watched quietly, as I wrote a check.  I folded it and handed it to
Andy to give to Morag, and gave Mitchell his pen back.

Andy looked at me and I nodded in Morag's direction.  Looking a little
awkward, Andy handed Morag the check.

"Andy forgot his check book, so he's been using mine while we're up here,"
I explained, as Morag smiled, but looked slightly confused.

"Well, thank you Andy," she said, still smiling.

When she opened the check her eyes turned into saucers, and she paled
slightly.  Then, after a moment, her smile broadened even more.

"Thank you VERY MUCH Andy!" she said, enthusiastically, reaching to shake
his hand.  "We'll certainly be able to make MANY improvements on our Centre
with your generous help!"

Looking embarrassed then, Andy smiled as best he could, and shook hands
with his Clan's chief, as the guys all looked on grinning.  They all knew I
had a very large trust fund, and liked to give gifts and donations to good
causes when I found them.

"shouldn't we be hitting the road soon?" Boner asked, glancing at his
watch.

"Yeah," I said.  Looking at Morag, I asked "Did we see everything here?"

"Everything but our little gift shop," Morag said.

"Oh! Let's check that out!" John, ever the shopper, cried.

We all grinned, and Morag told us to follow her.  At the gift shop, I
purchased a book on Andy's clan for him, and a replica of the "Brooch of
Lorne", which I told him would look excellent with his kilt.  Grinning, he
agreed.  When I went to pay, Morag tried to stop me, saying we'd been so
generous with our donation, that she didn't want us to pay.  I insisted
though, and surprisingly it was Andy who this time said, "Give it up Morag!
Once John sets his mind to something, he doesn't change it!"

Everyone chuckled, and smiling, Morag finally gave in, and took my money
for our purchases.  She insisted though that the post cards and trinkets
the boys and other guys were going to buy were on the house.  The guys
tried to argue with her, but I gave in on that, since it wasn't my own
money I was spending, and Morag won that battle.  Everyone thanked a
grinning Morag then, and we said good-bye, and left Dunollie House.

As we walked to the car, Andy quietly asked me how much money I'd given
Morag.  I asked him what difference it made.

"Well, you said it was from me, so I should know how much I gave them,
shouldn't I?  In case someone official ever asks!" Andy said, looking at
me.

I looked at him for a moment and finally said, "25,000 pounds."

Andy stopped walking and his eyes grew huge.  I noticed a couple of the
others who were close enough to hear looked a little shocked at the figure
too.

"Shit!" Boner muttered.

"No wonder she gave us free stuff!" Scott whispered to his brother.

As I looked back at Andy, he stared at me a little stunned.

"C'mon, it's time to go!" I said, feigning annoyance.  As I turned around
and headed for the car, I couldn't help smiling a little.

"You gave her THAT much?" Andy cried, still incredulous.

Everyone stopped then, and those who hadn't heard the conversation, looked
at me.

"Andy!  It was for a VERY good cause!  Now come on!" I said, smiling.

"They'll probably name a room in the house after him for that!" Boner said,
chuckling.

As Andy hustled to catch up with me, he said, "I hate how you spend so much
money on me John, even if it is for a good cause!"

"I know," I said, nonchalantly.  "You'll get used to it someday!"

Andy just looked at me with an imploring look and quietly followed me then.

"Well, what are we going to do now?" John asked, as we reached the cars
again.

"Onward to Glasgow!" I said.

"Cool!" the twins cried in unison.  Everyone smiled.  We all got a kick out
of how often they did and said the exact same thing, at the exact same
time.

We all got into our cars then and set off once more, in the direction of
Glasgow.

As I drove along, Andy rode quietly looking out the window.

"Are you upset about the donation I made to your Clan for you?" I asked
finally.

He didn't answer right away.  When he did, he said, "Not really.  I
... well... it's just I don't like that you spend so much money on me, or
make such big donations in my name.  Look.  I know you have a lot of money.
But you're not THAT rich that you can keep spending money like you do!"

I chuckled and said, "Actually, I am, and I can!"

Andy's eyes grew bigger, and he looked at me uncertain of how to respond.

>From the back seat, Scott who was nearly beside himself with curiosity
finally snapped and cried, "Well, how much money do you have anyway?"

"SCOTT!" John cried, scandalized.

"Well..." Scott said, trailing off and looking embarrassed.

Smiling, as I looked in the rearview mirror, I said, "It's none of your
business."

"I'm sorry," Scott said, looking admonished.  Still, I saw him squirming
and finally I said, "Yes?"

"Well... will you just tell us this?  I know you got a lot of money when
your mom and dad died, but... I didn't think they were really rich or
anything, I mean you lived next door to us, and we're not rich!  But... you
really gave Morag a lot of money and you're going on like it's nothing.  I
mean... well... are you a millionaire or something?" he asked.

I couldn't help grinning, as I realized both he and his brother, and Andy
were all staring intently at me.

Finally, chuckling, I just simply said, "Yes."

The twins' eyes grew larger as they began to fathom how much money I had.

"I inherited a lot of money when my grandparents died too," I said,
finally, knowing I had to quell their curiosity somehow.  "Most of it is
all in a trust, which I can't get into until I'm older, but I get a really
generous allowance, and I can get at some of it, if I explain to the
administrator of the trust that I have a good reason for it.  The money I
gave Morag will come from the trust."

"Are you as rich as Bill Gates?" Scott asked then.

Laughing I told him I wasn't, or I'd have been listed in Forbes with all
the other richest people in the world.

"Well, if you're a millionaire, you could have anywhere from one million to
almost a billion dollars, right?" Scott said.

"Well, I guess some people would say it that way," I said.  "But,
generally, you're a Multi-millionaire, if you have $2 million or more."

"Oh!" Scott said.

He was silent for a minute, then said, "So are you a millionaire, or a
multi-millionaire?"

Grinning, I said, "Does it matter?"

He thought a minute, and said, "Well, no... but it's killing me to know!"

I couldn't help laughing.

"Well????" Scott asked.  "You don't want me to have a brain aneurism do
you?"

I roared with laughter then, and so did Andy and John.  Finally, even Scott
joined in.

When we'd all calmed down, I could see Scott seriously wanted an answer to
his question, so I finally said, "I'm a multi-millionaire Scott.  And
although I'm not going to just hand out money to you and support you all
your life, if you or John are ever in real need of money, and you're doing
your best to earn it yourself, you'll always have me to come to, and I'll
be able to help you out.  I'm also going to pay for your college educations
too!  I set that up with Grandma a while back. Now, I think I've told you
enough about my financial status.  So, let's drop it, OK?"

As I looked in the rearview mirror, I saw the twins staring incredulously
at me, their eyes big, and their mouths hanging open.  Out of the corner of
my eye, I saw Andy staring straight ahead, looking a little daunted as
well.

We rode in silence for a while then.

As we neared Glasgow, I asked Andy, "Are you upset we didn't spend more
time in Oban?"

"Oh, no, Not at all John.  It was Marvelous!  I'm so chuffed to have met
the Clan Chief!" Andy said, and I could tell he meant it.  "I must say
though, I still think of St. Andrews as my home, not Oban.  And I'm still
really chuffed about getting to go there again, and seeing my aunty and my
friends in the band, and ... of course our morning together there!"

"What's so special about 'your morning together' there?" Scott asked,
looking interogatively at us.

"That's for us to know and you to forget about!" I said, as Andy and I
smiled at one another.

"Hmmm.... sounds like Whitby revisited!" Scott chortled.

Andy and I made the mistake of looking at each other, and we burst out
roaring with laughter!  Scott grinned, happy he'd been right, and he and
John laughed with us then.

                       * * *

When we arrived at our hotel in Glasgow, and we got out of our cars, John
yanked on Scott's sleeve, and pulled him in my direction.  Smiling, but
looking a little embarrassed, and a little confused, they both stepped up
to me and hugged me.

"Thank you for everything you do for us John!" John said.

Surprised, I looked down at them, and wrapped my arms around them and said,
"Anytime guys!"

Steve and a couple of the other guys who were watching looked a little
curiously at me, and I just shrugged.

After, as we carried our bags into the hotel, Steve, who was walking toward
the back of the group with the twins, looked at the boys and said, "What
was that Kodak moment in the parking lot all about?"

The twins looked at each other, then back at Steve, and John said, "John's
going to pay for our college educations!"

Steve's eyes shot open a little wider, as he walked along with them.

"Wow!" he said, sounding a little daunted.  "I know he's got money,
but... wow!"

"He's got millions," Scott said, matter-of-factly.

Steve's eyes got even bigger, and all he could say was "Wow!" again.

                  * * *

We checked into the Alexander Thompson Hotel on Argyle Street, which was a
little nicer than any of the other hotels we'd stayed in.  Of course, the
price was higher as well.

"I couldn't get us rooms anywhere else, there's some big do going on in
town," I said, as I saw the concerned looks on the guys' faces.

Andy leveled a look at me though, as if I had said something ridiculous.

"What?" I asked.

"The 'big do' just happens to be the Worlds!" he said.

"What's 'the Worlds'?" Jacob asked.

Andy's eyes opened wide as he looked around and realized none of us had a
clue what he was talking about.

"Oh really!" he huffed.  "The Worlds is the world championship bagpiping
contest!  It happens every year here!"

"OH!" I said.  "So... is this something we should check out?  Do you want
to enter it?"

"Good grief no!" Andy said.  "I'm not that good!... although, I've competed
with the band before, and we actually took third place once!"

"Cool!  So are they here?  Do you want to join them?" I asked.

"No thank you John.  The competition isn't until the weekend, and we'll be
gone before then, and before the band arrives for it," he said.

"Oh," I said, searching his face to see if he was disappointed.

"It's fine John," he said, chuckling.  "I just spent the day with my mates
playing, which is something I never expected to do again!  We're not here
for the Worlds.  It's brilliant you could get us this place though!"

"OK then," I said.

As I turned away from Andy I saw a couple of the guys had seen the price
for the rooms, and they looked concerned.

Smiling, I handed the clerk my credit card and told her to just charge the
entire bill for all of us to it.

The guys all started to protest, but I insisted, and made the clerk finish
the transaction.

"Are you trying to show off suddenly, now that we heard you have money?"
Boner asked, looking a little insulted.

"Excuse me?" I asked, leveling my gaze and staring him in the eye.

He backed down, and said in an admonished tone, "I just mean, you didn't
have to do that.  Maybe some of the others might've needed a few bucks
loaned to them, but..."

"It's OK Bone!" I said, grabbing and squeezing his shoulder.

"This is an expensive place compared to the others," I said to everyone.
"I got it covered!  You guys can all pay for mine and Andy's food and
drinks while we're in Glasgow, and we're even - OK?"

The guys wore mixed expressions, but finally all caved in.

"You're gonna get fat!" Mitchell said.

"And drunk!" Pete added.

"Why's that?" Andy asked, confused.

"Because we're gonna make sure you eat and drink a lot to pay John back for
this!" Mitchell said, smiling, but looking a little pink in the face yet.

I just smiled, as the bell hop came with a cart for our bags.

                     * * *

Everyone was most happy with their accommodations.  They were especially
happy to find that each room had its own bathroom for a change!  Quickly,
we dumped our bags in our rooms, and freshened up.  Then, we set off to see
a few of the sites.

As it was mid-afternoon already, we only had time to check out a museum, a
Cathedral, and a few shops.  We all enjoyed ourselves though, and as
evening set in, we began to get hungry.  Within walking distance down the
street from the hotel, we found an interesting restaurant and bar called
"The Goat".  Since nobody felt like going too far, and the menu posted out
front sounded good, we went in.  We lucked out and managed to get a few
tables near each other that we could push together, then we feasted on
various pub foods, and drank a couple pints each.  Even Boner was feeling
up to joining in by then.

Once we'd eaten, the guys all wanted to stay and continue drinking of
course.  I didn't want the boys to be subjected to sitting around in a pub
for the rest of the evening though, so I suggested walking them back to the
hotel.  I was surprised when none of them objected, so Andy and I set off
back to the hotel with them.

"Would it be alright to watch a pay-per-view movie?" Scott asked, as we
walked along.

I was a little surprised they were considering watching a movie, but I said
that would be alright.

"Thanks!" Scott said, grinning.  I noticed the other boys smiled as well.

They were all oddly silent then, but smiling yet, as we walked the last
block to the hotel.

"You don't have to walk us to our room," Jacob said, as we reached the door
to the hotel.  "I have my key."

"Oh," I said.  "OK then.  Make sure you go to your room, and stay there!
No going off anywhere!  And keep the noise down.  OK?"

"OK," they all said, or nodded.

Smiling then, they all broke into a run into the hotel.

"WALK!" I called after them, and without looking back, they all slowed to a
fast walk.

"I wonder what's up with them?" I said to Andy, as I stared after them.
"They seemed awfully anxious to get up to their room!"

Andy chuckled and said, "I believe they're all highly aroused!  I doubt
they'll watch any movies while we're gone."

I looked at Andy and he just grinned lewdly and waggled his eyebrows up and
down.

"Oh!"  I said, grinning, as I felt my own cock stir a little.  "I hadn't
noticed."

"All four of them were bulging!" Andy said, still grinning.

"I see!" I said.  "Well, I just hope they remember my warning to be quiet!"

"I think they'll be fine!" Andy said.

"Hope so," I said.  "Anyway, is there anything you'd like to do before we
head back to the Goat?"

"Well," Andy said.  "Maybe just a quiet walk together?"

Smiling, I said, "Sounds good."

Andy smiled then, and together we wandered down the street.

                           * * *

While Andy and I took a stroll together, and the guys were enjoying a few
pints back at The Goat, Jacob, Harry, and the twins had raced up to their
room at the hotel.  As soon as they walked through the door, and Harry, who
was the last one in, had bolted it shut, they all looked at each other, and
grinned.  Each could see that all the rest were aroused.  Their faces were
all pink, and they were all breathing heavily, and of course, each one had
a large bulge in the front of their pants.

"So, do you wanta have sex right away, or do you wanta order a flick
first?" Scott asked, grinning lewdly as he reached down and groped himself.

"I don't think we should rent a porno movie!" John said, looking worried

Earlier when we'd checked in, the four boys had immediately found that they
could order movies on their TV, and of course they'd also found that there
was a generous selection of porn flicks as well, including some hot-looking
gay ones too!

"John'll never know!" Scott said.  "He'll just pay whatever they ask for at
the desk when we check out!"

Jacob and Harry looked dubiously at the twins, as Scott turned on the TV
and flipped the channel to the pay-per-view channel.

They stood quietly then, watching the screen, as Scott flipped through the
menus, until he found the one with a list of gay porn.

"Bareback Beginners!" Scott read the title of one, then he saw that there
were previews, and he grinned and added.  "Let's see if we can at least see
a preview!"  Quickly Scott ordered the preview, and within seconds, all
four boys were staring at the screen with their mouths hanging open, and
their hands in their crotches.

"Fuck!" John said, his eyes open wide, and his cock humming with delight as
he massaged it through his pants, as a particularly graphic scene with a
dark-haired boy rimming a blond boy played.

"Oh God Damn that's gotta feel awesome!" Scott added, shoving his hand down
into his pants to gain direct access to his genitals.

Jacob and Harry were both transfixed to the TV screen as well, each feeling
the same reactions the twins were.

"Oh my God!" John said.  "I so wish that was me he was doing that to!"

Harry glanced toward John and he saw how 'in heat' the boy was, and he felt
his own cock flex violently, as he instantly pictured John lying on his
stomach on a bed, naked, in front of him, with his ass up in the air a
little.

"Get naked and I'll do that to you!" Harry growled lewdly.

John's head spun around and Harry saw his eyes were smoldering with desire.
Instantly John began stripping.  That was all the others needed, and they
too quickly began shucking off their clothes.  Within seconds, they were
all completely nude.

"C'mon," Harry said, motioning to John, who smiled and leaped quickly on
the nearest bed, and pushed his ass upward so much, that he ended up on his
knees, with his legs spread apart, while his torso rested flat on the bed.

Grinning, Harry stepped over to the bed and knelt down on it, then,
grasping one of John's buttocks in each hand and spreading his ass open as
wide as possible, he leaned forward and buried his face in John's crevice.

"Oh Fuck!" John cried, in a high-pitched tone, as Harry began deftly, and
expertly eating his boy pussy out.

Jacob began leaking copius amounts of pre-cum as he watched his lover
pleasuring the younger boy, knowing just the feelings John was
experiencing.

"I'll do you if you do me too!" Scott offered, huskily, as he reached down
and grasped Jacob's penis and began tugging on it.

"Deal!" Jacob gasped, and he flopped down onto the other bed, and got into
the same position as John was in.

Within seconds, Scott was in the same position behind Jacob, as Harry was
behind his twin, and Jacob was groaning joyously, as Scott voraciously
devoured his asshole as well!

For the next couple minutes, all that could be heard in the room were
whimpers and moans of pleasure from John and Jacob, and urgent grunts and
snorts from Harry and Scott, as well as licking noises.

As Harry worked on John's hole, shoving his tongue deeply in and out of the
boy's rectum, far enough so that the tip of his tongue poked at his
prostate, he also reached between John's legs and grasped his rigid dick
and began pumping on it.

Suddenly, after another half minute, which was all too soon for John, John
realized he was about to cum.

"Fuck!  I'm gonna jizz!" he gasped.

Instantly Harry backed off him, and flipped him over onto his back.  Then
he went down on his cock, sucking furiously up and down on it, while at the
same time, he stuffed two fingers through John's anus and began vigorously
finger-fucking him.

John's eyes were wide with surprise at Harry's change of activities, but
within a couple seconds he was loudly moaning with intense, erotic joy.

Harry felt John's body stiffen for a moment, then heard him gasp as he felt
John's asshole contract tightly around his fingers.  Instantly he felt like
the back of his throat felt was being hit by a blast of water from a squirt
gun, as John ejaculated a huge load of semen into his mouth.

As John breathed out, and the flavor of his cum filled Harry's mouth, Harry
swallowed.  Instantly, John tensed again, then groaning, he blew another
wad of jism into Harry's mouth.

"Fuck!" he gasped, incredulously.  He was having one of the best orgasms
he'd ever experienced.

On the other bed, Scott had brought Jacob to orgasm as well, and watching
Harry's maneuvers out of the corner of his eye, he too had flipped Jacob
over and was sucking on his cock, and drinking his semen, as he slid a
couple fingers in and out of his rectum too.

When John's orgasm ended, he expected Harry to stop working on him.  Harry
was so horny though, that even though he realized John was finished, he
kept on sucking on him and finger-fucking him a little longer.  After
several seconds, he finally pulled off him, and out of him.  As he sat back
though, he got a close-up view of John's ass, as John was holding his legs
up.  John's hole was stuck open about the size of a quarter.  Harry
couldn't help himself then.  He was so horny, he just leaned over John and
pressed the head of his penis, which was soaked with pre-cum, up against
John's hole.

Looking down at John, he stopped suddenly and said, "May I?"

Grinning, John nodded.

Harry smiled then, and pressed forward.  He'd leaked so much pre-cum, that
he was naturally lubricated, and his hardon, easily slid into John, causing
both of them to groan passionately.

Harry didn't wait for John to get used to him, as he noticed that John
didn't seem to mind having his cock buried to the hilt inside him.  Harry
did start out gently though as he began fucking John, so as to not hurt
him.  Within a half minute though, he was sliding rapidly in and out of the
boy, and both were grunting erotically.

Harry's cock was larger, both in length and girth than Scott's, and John
was enraptured with the feeling of how the bulbuous head of it rubbed back
and forth over his prostate, rather than just jabbing at it like Scott's
usually did.  Consequently, his piss slit began drooling pre-cum and he
moaned passionately as Harry slid in and out of his rectum.

On the other bed, not to be outdone, and being horny himself, Scott had
looked down inquiringly at Jacob, after Jacob's orgasm had ended.  Jacob
had smiled, and pulled his legs up, so Scott, whose penis was dribbling a
lot of pre-jism as well, had gotten into position and entered Jacob as
well.

Although Jacob noticed that Scott wasn't quite as large as he was used to,
he found the way the tip of Scott's dick poked at his prostate, rather than
raking over it, was rather arousing, and his penis began to harden again!

For a minute or so, Harry fucked John, and Scott fucked Jacob, and Harry
and Scott's orgasms grew.  Much to his great surprise, since he'd just cum
so recently, John began to feel an orgasm building within himself again!
Grinning, he grabbed his dick and began jacking off.  Jacob had the same
experience, and he too reached for his own penis.

Harry and Scott rutted vigorously in and out of their respective partners
for the next minute or so, until suddenly Harry gasped, and tensed for a
second, then flooded John's insides with semen.  As he came, he continued
fucking the boy, who to his own delight, realized he too was about to cum,
for the second time already!

As he spasmed and emptied himself into John several more times, Harry
continued fucking John, and John continued jacking off.  Then, just as
Harry's orgasm was ending, unbelievably, John tensed, groaned, and blew a
streak of semen against Harry's torso.

Smiling, Harry continued fucking John, as long as he could, until he was
sure the boy's orgasm had ended as well.  It ended just in time too, as
Harry's penis was becoming too soft to continue copulating.

On the other bed, Scott and Jacob finished up in much the same manner, a
few seconds behind Harry and John.

"God Damn!" Scott gasped, flopping forward and laying down on top of Jacob,
panting.

Jacob looked over at Harry.  They grinned at one another, and Jacob wrapped
his arms happily around Scott.

"That was brilliant Scott!" he said, smiling, and he kissed Scott on the
neck, behind the ear.

Scott smiled and hugged Jacob back, and murmured, "sure as shit was!"

On the other bed, Harry smiled down at John and kissed him gently too.

"Thanks!" he said.  "That was utterly fantastic!"

All John could do was smile happily up at him.

The four rested for a few minutes, then finally Scott and Harry climbed off
of Jacob and John, and the four sat looking at each other, smiling.

"How 'bout we check out the whole flick now?" Scott asked, a minute later.

As the others hesitated, he grinned devilishly, and manipulated the buttons
on the remote to purchase the movie.  A moment later, it started, and
within minutes, all four were deeply engrossed in it, and soon all were
fondling themselves again.  Not long afterward, first one, then another,
then the other two all let go of their penises and reached for someone
else's.

Fondling each other, they watched the whole movie, and after it was over,
they took turns rimming each other, and Harry again fucked John, while
Scott fucked Jacob.

Once they'd all cum again, and rested a bit, in pairs they showered
together.

Finally, exhausted, Jacob and Harry paired off again, and Scott and John
did as well, and the two couples crawled into their beds and snuggled
together.  Almost immediately they all fell asleep.

                       * * *

When, Andy and I returned to the pub after our walk, the guys barely seemed
to have realized we'd been gone!  We stayed another hour, until closing
time, having a couple more pints with them.

As we caroused, I couldn't help noticing that a cute little bar maid with
strawberry blond hair kept watching us.  More particularly though, she
couldn't seem to take her eyes off Julian!  She also made sure to spend
most of her time while taking and delivering our orders, standing right
next to him.  He seemed oblivious to it, but as I watched her watching him,
Boner looked at me, and gave me a quick grin and a nod.  He too had
noticed.  My grin broadened in response.

"Hey Feinstein!" Boner drawled, after the girl had left the table at one
point.

"Huh?" Julian asked, turning to look at him.

"Did ya happen to notice the bar maid was checking you out?" Boner asked.
He glanced back at me and winked.

Immediately all the guys started cat-calling down the table at Julian, who
promptly turned several shades of red.

Before Julian could respond to Steve, the girl came back with a tray of
pints we'd ordered.  Again she stood right next to Julian, who turned a
little redder, as he looked up at her and saw that she was indeed looking
at him.  As she passed out our beers, I noticed her eyes kept darting
downward whenever she got a chance.  She was either focused on his chest,
which was exposed through a loose, open-necked shirt, or on his crotch!  I
wondered if maybe he was aroused, and she'd noticed!  All the other guys
seemed to notice too, as their grins broadened.

When she left, the cat-calling resumed, only with greater alacrity than
previously, as we'd all noticed the girl obviously undressing poor Jewels
with her eyes.

"You should go introduce yourself!" Boner said finally, in an authoritative
tone.

"What?" Julian asked, looking a little scared, as well as even more
embarrassed.

"She really seems to want those 'fine stones' of your's!" Pete called,
almost too loudly.  We all laughed heartily, as Julian went nearly purple.

"Oh, don't pay them any attention," Andy said, as the laughter subsided.
"However, she seems nice, so if you're interested, I'd have to agree with
Boner.  Go introduce yourself!"

"You too?" Julian asked, looking helplessly at Andy.  Apparently for some
reason he'd thought that Andy would've taken his side, and backed him up
against the others.

"What have you got to lose?" Andy asked, looking seriously at him.

"His virginity I expect!" Mitchell chortled.

Poor Julian did turn completely purple then.

"What makes you think he's still a virgin?" Boner asked, smirking a little
at Mitchell.

"Oh!" Mitch replied.  "That's right!  He probably already lost that to you
the first night you too shared a bed last week!"

Both Julian and Steve looked stricken, as the others all broke up laughing.

Steve quickly recovered though and glaring at Mitchell, he hollered "That's
enough Turkey! ... Just because you and Legs did that the first night you
shared a room, doesn't mean any of the rest of us did!"

"Hey!" Mitchell retorted.  "It isn't us in those pictures of two guys
snuggling in bed together!"

As everyone laughed again, Andy glanced at Julian and saw that he looked
upset, even though he was trying to cover it up by smiling and shaking his
head.

"That's enough now lads!" Andy said, when the laughter died down again,
giving Mitchell a slightly admonishing look.

"Oh, calm down Whiz! I'm just having some fun with them!" Mitchell replied.

Andy leveled one of his 'looks' at Mitchell, then nodded in Julian's
direction.  Mitch glanced at Julian then and realized maybe he'd taken
things too far.  He nodded and smiled good-naturedly back at Andy.

"Seriously Julian," Evan said, as he set his beer glass down.  "If I wasn't
tied to Betsey, I'd consider introducing myself.  She looks quite fine!"

We all nodded and smiled encouragingly at Julian, who sighed.  Then,
looking to his left, he picked up a shot of Scotch that Boner had ordered
it, and tossed it back.  As we all looked on, somewhat surprised, because
Julian rarely drank whiskey, he then quickly picked up his pint, and downed
the whole thing at once.

"Woo Hoo!" some of the guys cheered, as Julian slammed the pint down, and
wiped the foam mustache off his upper lip.

"I owe you one," Julian said, to Steve.

Then, grinning wildly at us, Julian picked up his glass, and Boner's empty
shot glass, and got up and walked a little unsteadily over to the bar,
where the girl was standing with her back to us.

We all looked at each other in amazement.  None of us thought he'd actually
try to approach her!  It was so unlike him!  I hoped he wasn't doing it
just to prove a point.

As he struck up a conversation with her, the guys all grinned and cheered
loudly across the bar.  Poor Julian turned bright red, as the girl looked
at us, smiled, and waggled her finger at us admonishingly.  Everyone
cracked up laughing.

"Thanks for encouraging your mate to finally come talk with me Laddies!"
she called, winking at us, as our laughter subsided.

Poor Julian went maroon.

"OK Guys!" I said.  "Let's leave them be, before we ruin it for him!"

Chuckling, we all settled back into our own conversation.  None of us could
help glancing at Julian and the bar maid every so often though.

I was a little disappointed when Julian came back to our table rather
quickly.  He had a big grin on his face though, and a fresh pint for
himself, and another shot for Boner in his hands.

"Thanks Dude!" Boner smiled, happily taking his shot from Julian.

"Well????" Craig cried, as Julian settled back into his chair.

Julian looked around the table, grinning.

"Her name's Mary Claire.  She has a flat nearby.  And we're going over
there when she gets off work, just after closing, which is shortly!" he
reported, unable to wipe the embarrassed grin from his face.

"YES!" "WOO HOOO!"  "Cow-a-Bunga!"  "Fuckin' A!"  "Way to go!"  "That's
Brilliant Mate!"  we all shouted all at once.

Across the room, I noticed Mary Claire smiling, but tinging pink herself.

"Sooo..." Mitchell said softly, after we'd all settled down.  "After she
'gets off', you're takin' her to her place so YOU can 'get off' too, eh???"

The guys all started cat-calling again, as Julian again turned purple and
stared down into his beer saying, "C'mon Guys!  It isn't like that!  We
just met for God's sake!"

Several of the guys said, "Yeah!" or "Uh huh - Right!" as if they didn't
believe him, and all he could do was grin stupidly and blush as he looked
around at all of us.

"Last Call!" The bartender called out loudly just then.

This of course brought renewed cat-calls from the guys, indicating it would
only be a matter of time!  Poor Julian just sat smiling, but looking
embarrassed.

"Drink up guys!" I said, realizing we were the last ones left in the pub.
"We need to get out of here, so Jewels can start his date!"

Normally, we'd have all ordered another beer, but this time, everyone
grinned and quickly drained their glasses.

As I reached for my wallet, Boner grabbed my wrist and said, "NO WAY!  This
is our treat!  Remember?  You paid for the hotel!"

Sighing, I let go of my wallet, and smiled as the guys all threw some money
on the table.  Boner quickly calculated that we'd left enough, along with a
good-sized tip, and we all slapped Julian on the back and wished him a fine
evening, then headed for the door.

As we walked out, I noticed Julian getting up and teetering a little as he
made his way to the bar.

"You think he'll be OK?" I asked Steve, motioning toward Julian.  Steve and
I were the last two to leave.

Boner watched him a minute, then said, "Yeah, but, I'm gonna hang out and
make absolutely sure."

"You can't butt into his date!" I said, a little incredulously.

"I KNOW THAT!" Steve hissed, looking annoyed.  Then he grinned and said
softly, "I'm gonna go lurk in the bushes and trail 'em, and make sure he's
OK."

"You're gonna stalk them?" I asked.  I could feel my eyes open a little in
surprise.

"Well?  You got a better idea?" he asked, looking questioningly at me.

I thought a minute, and didn't, so snorting I said, "You'll be a great Dad
someday!"

Steve grinned then, and we walked out of the pub.

"Want me to stay with you?" I asked, as we stepped out onto the sidewalk.

"Hell no!" Boner said.  Then grinning he said, "You got more important
things to take care of!"

"Huh?" I asked, looking blankly at him.

He snickered and nodded toward the guys, who were a little ways up the
street already.  Andy was at the back of the group, looking back at us
questioningly.

"Go do whatever it is the two of you do that keeps you so happy!" he said,
smiling.

"OH!" I said, grinning.  "That's right.... I need to take Andy back to the
hotel, and when we get to our room, I'll use my teeth to undress him.
Then, I'll push him down on his back on the bed, lift his legs up and open
his ass, and -"

"Fuckin' Christ Horse!" Steve cried, looking horrified.  "Too much info!"

I grinned and chuckled, then said, "What's a matter, you getting hot'n
bothered?"

"You asshole!" Steve said.  A moment later he couldn't help grinning back
at me.  "Seriously, go have fun with Andy.  I'm fine watchin' Jewels."

"OK.  Well, don't get caught!" I said.

"I won't!" Steve said.

"And you have my cell number if you need help!" I said.

"I know," Steve said.  "Thanks."

"OK, Night," I said.

"later," Steve said.

He looked around quickly then, and grinned when he saw an alcove a few
buildings away where he could stand and keep watch over the pub door.  He
hastened over to it, as I hurried to catch up with Andy and the others
then, who were a block down the street already.

                       * * *

As soon as Mary Claire was done with her closing duties, she gathered up
her jacket and purse, and retrieved Julian, who was waiting for her at the
bar.

"We can leave now," she said, smiling shyly at Julian.

He was surprised when immediately, she hooked her arm in his, as the two
walked toward the door.  Julian's brain had cleared a little, as he waited,
so he was walking normally by then.  Although he was a little nervous, at
the same time though, he couldn't help smiling at the fact that when she
hooked her arm in his, and leaned on him a little, the feeling of her
warmth and softness, and the scent of her perfume, seemed to excite him.
He couldn't believe that he actually felt himself starting to harden a
little!

"Damn!" he thought, grinning to himself as they walked out the pub door,
and turned down the street.

As Julian and Mary Claire set off in the opposite direction of the one in
which he was hiding, Steve heaved a relieved sigh.  Once they were a half
block away, smiling slightly, Steve stepped out of the alcove and began
trailing them.

True to her word, Mary Claire's flat was only three blocks from The Goat.
Julian's nervousness grew as they entered the building and walked up to the
second floor.

Outside, Steve looked around and found a very narrow alleyway between two
buildings that he could slip into, and still see the front door to Mary
Claire's building.  As he backed into it, he looked up and saw the lights
come on in the front windows of the apartment on the second floor.  He
smiled, and leaned on the wall of one of the buildings to wait.

As they walked inside the apartment, which was only a studio, Julian
noticed that it was furnished with older pieces of furniture and a lot of
plants, but it was rather neatly kept.  He was a little surprised to see
two twin beds in the back corners of the room though.

"I have a flat mate," Mary Claire explained, seeing him looking curiously
at the beds.

Julian smiled, as his nervousness wore off.  Obviously, he couldn't spend
the night with her!  And, although his penis had become a little enlarged,
albeit not hard, after walking with Mary Claire clutching his arm, he
thought she probably wouldn't want to get physical, in case her flat mate
came back early.

"She won't be back for a few hours though," Mary Claire said, smiling
sweetly at Julian.  "So we have plenty of time to have some fun!"

With that, she turned to face Julian, smiled, then dropped into a squat in
front of him, and reached for his belt buckle!

As Julian looked down at her in shock, he felt his belt being quickly
unbuckled, and his pants being opened.  Just as he was finally about to
open his mouth and say something - anything - to get her to stop, she
ripped both his jeans and his boxers down, leaving him naked from the waist
down in front of her.

"Ohhhh!!!" She murmured, as she gazed at Julian's long, plump, but still
soft member.  "We can solve this problem!"

Then, before Julian could do anything, she picked up his penis, stuffed it
into her mouth, and began vigorously sucking on it.

Shocked into complete bewilderment, Julian stood staring down at Mary
Claire's head, as it bobbed back and forth in front of his crotch, as she
sucked up and down his penis.

After a few seconds though, as the shock wore off, and Mary Claire's
manipulations settled into a pleasing rythym, Julian sighed, and smiled a
little, as he finally felt his penis beginning to stiffen.

"Mmmmm..." Mary Claire murmured, happily.

                   * * *

Down on the street in the alleyway, Steve stood leaning on one of the
buildings, wondering what Julian and Mary Claire were doing.

"I hope to fuck he's getting his rocks off!" Steve muttered to himself, as
he began to feel the urge to urinate.

"Fuck!" Steven hissed to himself after a few minutes, realizing he had to
pee soon, or his bladder was going to burst.

Quickly he looked around.  Behind him was just dark alleyway.

"Guess this'll have to do," he said, and he cautiously stepped further back
into the alleyway.

Quickly Steve opened his fly, extracted his penis, and held it out, then
relaxed.  A moment later his strong, heavy stream of urine began to sizzle
against the brick floor of the alley.

"Mmmmmm..." he moaned softly, as his bladder emptied.

When he was finished peeing, Steve gave a couple last strong squirts, then
shook his penis off.  As he did, he pulled on it slightly, and his fingers
on the underside caused a pleasant sensation.  Of course immediately, he
felt himself beginning to harden.  Breathing in deeply, he smiled slightly
and began gently massaging his dick back and forth.  As he did, it
stiffened even more.

Suddenly there was a noise on the street behind him, and he remembered
where he was, and groaned "Fuuuck!"

Wincing slightly, he leaned forward a little, and with a bit of difficulty
he stuffed his semi-erect appendage back into his pants.  Once it was
safely stowed, he straightened up and zipped his fly up.

As he turned around and stepped back to the front of the alleyway, he
suddenly realized, Julian might have slipped out of the apartment house,
and headed back to the hotel, while he was peeing.

"Fuck!" Steve thought, looking anxiously up and down the street.  He didn't
see Julian anywhere.

"He better not have left already!" Steve grumbled.  "I don't wanta stand
here all night for nothing!"

Annoyed with himself, for not keeping a better eye on Mary Claire's
building as he leaked, Steve leaned against one of the buildings again and
looked up.  He was relieved to see the shadows of two people standing
facing each other, as they shown on the windowshade.  There must've been
some source of backlighting behind them.

As Steve watched, he was shocked though to suddenly see one shadow sink
straight downward, so their head was in front of the other person's pelvis.
A moment later, after some fumbling, the head started pumping back and
forth sideways.

"Oh My God!" Boner drawled, as he watched, entranced.  "She's goin' down on
him!!!"

A moment later, when the one standing, who he was sure was Julian, tilted
his head backward, as the other continued pumping back and forth, he
grinned.  He was certain Mary Claire was sucking Julian off, and he was
enjoying it!

"God Damn!" Boner drawled, to himself, as he imagined Mary Claire on her
knees sucking Julian's cock.

A minute later, as he watched entranced, he realized his own penis was
fully stiff, and he was absent mindedly fondling himself.

"God Damn!" he muttered, quickly pulling his hand from his dick, in case
anyone happened by and saw him.

A moment later, realizing he hadn't been seen, good naturedly, he chuckled
and leaned against the other building, and looked up at Mary Claire's
window.  They were still at it.

"C'mon!  Hurry up man!" Boner thought to himself, wishing Julian would get
off and leave, so they could get back to the hotel, and he could jerk off!

                     * * *

Back inside the apartment, as Mary Claire continued to expertly suck up and
down on Julian's cock, he felt the beginnings of an orgasm stirring in his
groin.  He couldn't believe a girl was getting him off!

Grinning to himself, he looked down at Mary Claire, and watched as her
mouth slid on and off his glistening dick.  As he watched, she reached up
with both hands, and wrapped her forefinger and thumb around the base of
his penis, and began pumping on just the portion of his penis that was
covered with pubic hair.  At the same time, she cupped his scrotum with her
other hand, and began rolling his testicles around, gently kneading them.
As Mary Claire continued working on Julian, his excitement grew, and his
legs began to feel a little weak!

As his pleasure built again, Julian again tilted his head back, and closed
his eyes.  In his mind's eye, he could still see the girl's head moving
vigorously back and forth in front of his hips, As he thought about what
was happening, he suddenly thought about what Boner's reaction was going to
be when he told him about it.  He smiled at the expression he imagined
Boner would wear.  He knew Steve would be happy for him, but at the same
time, he realized that he would also get horny as he thought about it!
Suddenly, the picture in Julian's mind switched to the images he saw when
he sucked Steve off the morning before.  As he recalled how great it felt
to be sucking on a guy's dick - specifically Steve's - and how excited
Steve had gotten - even as he slept, and the flood of cum he'd blown down
his throat, Julian's level of arousal skyrocketed.  Suddenly, as Mary
Claire continued working on him, and he daydreamed about blowing Steve,
Julian's climax
 hit!  His body tensed, and then with a high-pitched gasp of joy, Julian
felt immense relief, as he blew a huge stream of hot, thick semen into Mary
Claire's mouth!

"AAAwwwww!!!!" Julian groaned, as his left leg began to tremble a little,
and his semen flashed through his urethra.

Like a pro, Mary Claire quickly swallowed Julian's jizz, and continued
sucking on him. A second later, he moaned and flooded her mouth again.

For the next several seconds, Mary Claire sucked and swallowed, as Julian
tried valiantly to maintain his balance, and spasmed over and over,
joyously emptying himself of his semen.

Down on the street, in the alleyway, Steve was still staring up at Mary
Claire's window.  When he realized from the movements Julian's shadow was
making, that he must've been cumming, his own mouth dropped open - and his
hand again moved to his hardon, which he began squeezing through his jeans.

"Fuck!" Steve gasped, wishing desperately that it was he who was cumming in
Mary Claire's mouth!

Inside, Julian finally finished cumming, and Mary Claire sucked in air at
the corners of her lips as she pulled off Julian's cock, which was
beginning to soften a little already.

"That was brilliant!" She chirped, sitting back and licking her lips as she
looked up at Julian, who looked down at her and smiled.

"Yeah," He said, grinning.  "It certainly was!"

He had to admit, it had been a pretty good blow job, even if it was a girl
who'd given it to him.  What did that mean?  He'd been so certain he was
gay, but a girl had managed to make him cum!  He couldn't stop smiling,
even though he was rather confused.

Mary Claire just smiled, as she got up and began taking her clothes off.

Julian's eyes grew larger as he realized Mary Claire was stripping.

"Take the rest of your clothes off too!" she said, cheerily smiling at him.

Julian stood rooted to the spot he was standing on.  He'd thought that was
it.  He'd cum.  He didn't know what else she expected from him, but he was
usually done after he'd cum once... unless he waited quite a while.

By the time he'd thought all that, Mary Claire was standing fully naked in
front of him, grinning and giggling at him.

"Silly lad!" she said, as she began unbuttoning Julian's shirt.

Not knowing what else to do, Julian allowed her to continue undressing him,
and when she indicated he should kick off his sneakers and jeans, which
were still laying in a puddle around his ankles, he just did as she told
him too.  Suddenly, he too was completely naked, except for his socks.
Feeling stupid leaving them on, he reached down and pulled them off too.

"Let's get on the bed then," Mary Claire suggested, and smiling she reached
for Julian's penis, which was completely flacid again, and wrapped her hand
around it.

Dumbly Julian allowed her to lead him by his dick to her bed, where he sat
down next to her.

Mary Claire laid down then, and moved up against the wall, and indicated
Julian should lay down next to her.

"You can feel my titties!" she said, smiling hopefully at him.

Julian had such limited experience with women, he wasn't exactly sure what
to do with her tits, but smiling nervously, he reached out for them.  Mary
Claire's breasts were small and pert, and her nipples were sticking out in
tiny little points.  Still unsure what to do, Julian decided to finger her
nipples, like he often did to his own.  As his fingertips brushed over
them, and she gasped with pleasure, Julian figured he'd guessed right, so
he continued gently flicking the pads of his fingers over the exact tips of
her nipples.  This action seemed to drive the girl insane, and after a
minute, Julian began to smell a strange odor.  It was similar to the scent
he'd smelled when he was with Kelly a few times.  Mary Claire was becoming
aroused!

Julian decided to take things a little further then, and he began gently
pinching and kneading Mary Claire's nipples between his thumbs and
forefingers, which seemed to send her to even higher levels of arousal, as
she began moaning sensually.

"Suck on them!" Mary Claire said suddenly, in a raspy, slightly desperate
voice.

Not sure he wanted to do such a thing, Julian looked for a moment at one of
Mary Claire's breasts.  After a moment, he decided it didn't look like it
would be too disgusting, so he leaned forward, and flicked the tip of his
tongue at the tip of her nipple, as he'd seen done in some straight porn
flicks he had watched.  Mary Claire cried out softly, and closed her eyes.

Encouraged by her response, Julian began to nibble at her nipple and suck
properly on it.  As he did Mary Claire reached for his free hand.  He let
her have it, and she pressed his hand to her cunt.  It felt hot and her
pubic hair was damp.  Obviously, she wanted him to use his hand on her, so
he did to her what he'd done a couple times before with Kelly.  He couldn't
believe how hot and wet she felt, as he slid his finger between her lips.

As Julian's finger rubbed over her clitoris, she cried out sharply and
passionately.

Knowing that Mary Claire's clit would have the same reaction as his
prostate did when he rubbed it, he began massaging it, and she began to
undulate and moan with pleasure.  Her cunt began to feel hotter and wetter
too, and her vaginal scent filled the room.

Oddly, as Julian sucked on Mary Claire's nipple and fingered her clitoris,
he began to stiffen again.  He wasn't sure why.  Maybe it was because he
identified her expressions of pleasure with those he made himself when he
felt sexual stimulation, or maybe it was the comparison of her clit to his
prostate.  Whatever - he was stoked to feel his penis starting to stiffen a
little. It stiffened a little more when she reached down and wrapped her
hand around it and began pumping on it as well.

After a half minute or so, Mary Claire gasped, "Shag me Julian!"

Julian's eyes grew large as he realized she wanted him to fuck her!  He'd
never had his penis in a girl's cunt before.  He wasn't sure he could do
it!  But, he realized his penis was hard again, and she was maintaining its
hardness for him, by still pumping expertly on it.  He could also tell she
was desperate to be impaled too.

"What the hell?" he thought.  "Might as well try it once!  Worst case I
can't do it, or I don't get off, so I get dressed and leave!  We're leaving
town tomorrow anyway - nobody'll know!"

Smiling a little, Julian got up and Mary Claire quickly moved into the
middle of the bed, and spread her legs open.  Instantly Julian's nostrils
were assailed by a powerful whiff of her cunt odor, which quickly became
almost overpowering.

"Hope my dick acts like a cork and stops that smell!" he thought, as he
quickly climbed onto the bed between her legs.

"Do you have a condom?" he asked, suddenly realizing what he was about to
do.

"Bugger!  No, I don't!  But, I don't have anything, so you're safe!" she
said, looking desperately into his eyes, and reaching again for his dick,
which was starting to soften again.

"Please Julian!" she pleaded.  "I need to feel you inside me!"

She reached for his nut sack with her other hand and fondled it as well.
The combined action suddenly caused Julian to become inexplicably more
aroused.

"Fuck it!" Julian thought.  "This might be my only chance to actually lose
my virginity - with a girl!"

He reached down and pushed Mary Claire's hands away, and directed the tip
of his penis toward her pussy, and as she smiled up at him, he lowered
himself down on top of her, and pressed the head of his cock between her
cunt lips.

"OOOohhhh!!!" She gasped, as suddenly, Julian's shaft slid deep inside her
hot, drenched slash.

Julian was pleasantly surprised at how nice it felt to be inside Mary
Claire's tight, hot, slippery love tunnel.  Smiling slightly, he began to
withdraw a little, then before he popped back out of her, he plunged fully
back inside her, and ground his pelvis hard against her's causing her to
groan with pleasure.

"Holy Shit!" Julian thought, grinning.  "I'm not a virgin anymore!"

Still grinning, Julian began fucking her then.  After a moment, his grin,
which had waned slightly, grew bigger again as he realized it actually felt
rather good!

"Harder!" she gasped then, and Julian obliged by speeding up.

"Yes!" Mary Clair gasped, as Julian began pounding in and out of her,
slamming his pubic bone against her's with each inward thrust.

Julian swiftly fucked Mary Claire hard like that for almost a minute, as
both his and her orgasms began to build.

Soon, both of them were sweating and grunting, as they both felt their
climaxes approaching.

Suddenly Mary Claire began whimpering and gasping, and crying out, and
Julian felt a slight clenching of her cunt muscles, and she felt wetter and
hotter.  He began pounding in and out of her even harder.

Then, a few seconds later, to his shock and joy, Julian tensed, and cried
out as he released a river of semen deep inside Mary Claire's vagina.

"I'm cumming inside a girl!" He thought incredulously, as he pulled up and
instantly he felt a second spasm building.  "I can't believe it!"

"Awwwwww!!!!" he groaned, sinking back into the girl, and expelling another
gush of cum deep inside her.

He continued pumping in and out of Mary Claire then, and both of them
spasmed over and over, until finally his orgasm slowed, and he slowed his
pace, which ended Mary Claire's orgasm.

"Fuck!" Julian gasped as his orgasm ended, and he collapsed on top of Mary
Claire, burying his cock deep inside her.

Mary Claire smiled and hugged Julian with her arms and legs.

The two lay together, panting, and sweating yet, as they recovered from
their passion.

After a minute, Julian shuddered as an aftershock from his orgasm
involuntarily rippled through his body, and he oozed some more semen into
mary Claire's insides.

"Wow!" he groaned incredulously a few minutes later.  "That was awesome!"

"I know!" Mary Claire smiled.  "You're a brilliant shagger Julian!  I just
wish you weren't leaving!  I'd like to do this all the time with you!"

"Me too," Julian replied automatically, in a dreamily tone.

"Can you stay then?" Mary Claire asked, suddenly hopeful.

"Uh..." Julian said, suddenly realizing what she was asking.  "Um, sorry,
but no.  I can't.  I need to go home in a few days."

"Oh," Mary Claire said, sounding disappointed.

Mary Claire glanced over at a clock then, and said, "Well lover, I think
we'd best be gettin' clothed again.  My flat mate's due back anytime now!"

Julian's eyes flew open and he quickly started to pull out of Mary Claire.
When he did, his dick, which was soaked with her bodily fluids, and coated
with a sheen of his own semen, suddenly felt cold as the air assailed it.

The two got up then, and each slowly got dressed.  As they did, they smiled
intermittently at each other.

"Will you write me?" Mary Claire asked, when they were finished dressing.

"Sure," Julian said.  They wrote down their e-mail addresses then for each
other.

Just as they finished, they heard a key being pushed into the lock.

"Good thing we got up when we did!" Mary Claire giggled.

A moment later, a cute dark-haired girl walked through the door, carrying a
bunch of bags.

"Oh!" she said, seeing Julian.

"Hi," Julian said shyly.

"Hello," she said, looking up at him.

Mary Claire introduced the two, then said that Julian was just leaving.
The girl smiled at Julian.  As he stepped closer to her to pass by, he
swore she inhaled deeply.  When she looked up at him, he could tell she was
aroused.  He guessed she'd smelled their sex.  For a split second, as he
looked down at Mary Claire's roommate, he got the distinct impression that
if he'd asked, the two of them would've had a three-way with him.

"What the fuck am I thinking?" he thought, incredulously.  "It's guys I
like! ... or, is it???"

"I have to go now," he said, brushing past her, suddenly confused.  Mary
Claire followed him.

As he stepped through the doorway into the hallway, Mary Claire followed
him.  He stopped and looked down at her and smiled.

"I had a great time," He said.

"Me too," she said, smiling back at him.

On an impulse, he leaned down and wrapped an arm around Mary Claire's waist
and kissed her gently on the lips.  She wrapped both arms around him, and
hugged herself tightly up to him, and opened her lips, and stuck her tongue
against his.  Not knowing what to do really, Julian let her lead, and
quickly they were French kissing.  As they kissed, Julian didn't think it
was something he really cared to do, but, at the same time, it wasn't awful
either, so he continued, until after a minute, he needed to breathe, so he
pulled away.

The two stood panting and smiling at each other for a minute.

"I have to go now," Julian said, finally, his smile fading.

"I know," Mary Claire said, her smile fading too.

"I'll write when I get home," Julian said.

"I will too!" She said.

Forcing his smile to return, Julian squeezed her arm, then turned and
walked down the hallway to the stairwell.  He paused a moment, and looked
back.  She was still there.  They waved at each other, then Julian started
down the stairs.  As he burst out of her apartment building, he felt
incredulously happy.  He'd finally, legitimately, lost his virginity!  He
was finally a man!

                      * * *

Steve smiled when he saw Julian pop out of the apartment house door
grinning.  Breaking into a full grin himself, he waited a moment, until
Julian had walked a few yards down the street, then he silently sprinted
out of the alleyway after him.

"So did you get any action?" he cried, suddenly leaping up in the air and
landing directly behind Julian, with his hands clamping down on his
shoulders.

"Aaaaaahhhh-" Julian cried out, startled, and suddenly scared he was being
mugged.

As soon as he distinguished the fact it was Steve's voice though, he spun
around, and burst out "You Fucker!  You almost gave me a heart attack!"

Steve laughed and grinned wildly at Julian, who held his hand to his chest,
and stood panting, as the look of terror faded from his eyes, and his face
turned light red with embarrassment.

His laugh dying into a chuckle, Steve said, "Gotcha!"

"Asshole!" Julian grumbled crossly.  A moment later though, he couldn't
help smiling along with Steve.

Suddenly Julian looked as if he'd just realized something.  He looked
interrogatively at Steve and said, "Did you follow me?"

It was Steve's turn to blush a little, as sheepishly he said, "Well... when
we left The Goat, you seemed to be a little tipsy, so Horse and me were
worried about you, so... yeah, I followed you and waited in the alley
across the street."

"You were out there all that time?" Julian asked, surprised, and at the
same time not knowing whether to feel like his privacy had been invaded, or
grateful that Steve cared enough to watch out for him.

"Yeah," Steve said.  "I'm glad you didn't take too long.  As it was I had
to leak in the back of the alley three times!"

"Serves you right for spying on me like that!" Julian said, deciding at
first that he felt a little funny about Steve following and waiting for
him.

Steve looked soberly at Julian and said, "Hey!  I just wanted to make sure
you were OK!"

Just then, a rather rough looking gang of older teenage boys stumbled past
on the opposite sidewalk.  It was obvious they'd been drinking, because of
the way they were yelling and carrying on.  As they went by, they all
quieted and looked across the street at Julian and Steve, and eyed them
curiously.  Suddenly, Julian decided he was happy Steve was there.

"C'mon," Steve muttered, tugging on Julian's elbow, and pulling him in the
opposite direction.

"Um... Thanks," Julian said, in a rather subdued voice.

"Looks like a coupla bleedin' shirtlifters!" Julian heard one of the youths
say, as they set off toward their hotel.

"Don't mention it," Steve said.  He quickened his pace though, and so did
Julian.

The two walked quietly down the street for a half-block, before Steve
glanced over his shoulder and slowed down.

"So, is her apartment on the second floor, on the street side?" he asked.

"Yeah," Julian said, looking behind them as well, and glad the gang of
rowdy kids hadn't followed them.  "How'd you guess that?"

Steve grinned saucily and chuckling he said, "Cause I saw the light in
there go on just after you two walked upstairs, and I saw the silhouettes
the two of you made on the shade."

Steve chuckled softly, but lewdly then, and began whistling the song
"Silhouettes", as Julian thought about what Steve said.  Suddenly Julian's
eyes opened a little wider.

"So, you could see us?" he asked, crestfallen.

"Yup!" Steve chortled, grinning broadly.

As Julian recalled they were standing when Mary Claire had sucked him off,
he felt his face heat up.

"Everything?" he asked, as his heart raced a little.

"Oh yeah!" Steve drawled, grinning wildly at Julian, whose face heated up
more as he realized Steve must've seen him getting blown!

"Looked to me like she gives great head!" Steve chortled, unable to
restrain himself any longer.

Julian went bright red then, as Steve laughed heartily.

"Hey!" Steve said, nudging Julian with his elbow after a minute.  "It's OK
man!  Fuck!  You got sex tonight!  That's a lot more than I can say!"

On an impulse, Julian glanced down and sideways, and he saw that Steve's
crotch looked like it had a big lump in it, which caused him to smile.  It
also caused his own penis to start hardening again though too!

"SOOOooo???" Steve asked, in a low tone.  "Inquiring minds want to know.
How was it?  Looked to me like you really got off good!"

"H-How could you tell that?" Julian asked.

Grinning, Steve stopped walking.  Julian halted as well, and looked at him,
as he immitated Julian as he was cumming, by leaning his head back and
thrusting his hips back and forth slightly, as his body trembled and shook.

Julian, who was beet red, was nearly beside himself thinking of Steve
watching his actions as he was having his orgasm, and he couldn't reply.
All he could do was blush profusely and look down at the cobbled street as
Steve chuckled and began to trudge along again.

"Oh hell!" Steve burst out after a minute.  Then more quietly he said,
"Stop getting so embarrassed. Christ, we jacked each other off the other
night!  And we both saw each other cumming then.  Hell, we were the cause
of each other getting off!"

Julian's cock began rapidly filling with blood then, as he recalled how
they'd masturbated each other.  Then, he also recalled sucking on Steve's
dick, and swallowing his cum earlier that morning, while Steve slept off
his hangover!  Instantly, his dick was stiff as a board, and very
uncomfortable.

"Sooo???" Steve said.  "What else happened tonight?  You were up there a
long time after you blew your load!"

Julian couldn't help blushing profusely.

"Did she let you fuck her?" Steve persisted.

Julian looked up at Steve then, and saw a look of arousal beneath his
outward look of curiosity.

"Yeah, she did," he replied finally, unable to hide a smile.

Steve's eyes lit up and his grin broadened.

"OH MY GOD!" He cried, ecstatically.  "You lost your virginity tonight!
That's so fucking fantastic!  Way to go Bro!"

Julian couldn't help grinning in response, as Steve suddenly grabbed him
and pulled him into a hug, clapping his hands on his back, as he carried on
excitedly.  As Steve hugged him, Julian couldn't help feeling Steve's bulge
pressing against his thigh too.  He hoped Steve wouldn't feel his own
stiffness, and he was greatly relieved when Steve released him just before
his penis flexed strongly with desire.

"Sooooo????  How wa-" Steve began, but he stopped as suddenly Julian
chuckled and reached out and grabbed his shoulder to stop him.

"We're home Bone!" Julian said, grinning and pointing to the right with his
elbow.

"OH!  Cool!" Steve said, grinning as he turned to follow Julian into the
hotel lobby.  "So???  As I was gonna ask.  How was it?"

Embarrassed, Julian said quietly, "Wait'll we get to our room, and I'll
tell you all about it!"

Steve grinned and put his right hand across Julian's back and clasped his
opposite shoulder, pushing him forward a little faster toward the
elevators.

Julian just grinned in response, and let Steve lead him along.

                   * * *

"OK!" Steve said, grinning, as they sat down on their beds, facing each
other, as soon as they'd locked themselves in their room.  "Tell me all
about it!"

Smiling, but blushing, Julian looked at Steve uncertainly for a moment.

"Oh come on!" Steve said.  "It's me!  It's not like you have many secrets
from me!"

Julian thought a moment, then realizing this was true, he relaxed and
smiled, and began telling Steve in detail about how his evening with Mary
Claire had gone.  Throughout his tale, Steve just sat, smiling, and
occasionally breaking into a full grin, as Julian described his first time
having full-blown sexual intercourse.

When he'd finished telling how they'd just gotten dressed in time, before
Mary Claire's roommate had walked in, Steve was sitting, staring at Julian
with an intense look of desire etched on his face.  A couple times during
Julian's description of what had all happened, Julian had noticed that
Steve had absentmindedly reached for his crotch and either adjusted
himself, or given himself a squeeze.  That, and the desireous loook on
Steve's face were enough to keep Julian fully aroused.  He couldn't believe
after cumming twice with Mary Claire, that he'd be able to get it up again!
Usually, once he'd cum, that was it for at least a few hours.  But here he
was fully hard and ready to go again!

"So, I guess you're straight for sure then!" Steve was saying, looking
seriously at him.

"What?" Julian asked, surprised, as he looked at Steve.  As he looked at
him, he became more surprised by what looked like a hint of disappointment
in his eyes.

Steve blushed a little, but then said, "Well, after the other night, I
wasn't so sure if maybe you were gay or something.  You seemed to like my
dick a lot."

"Excuse me?" Julian said, an incredulous look crossing his face.  "I seem
to recall thinking the same thing about you too!"

Steve looked a little taken aback.  He relaxed almost immediately though,
and said, "I guess that'd be logical.  And, I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to
hurt your feelings.  Besides, even if you were gay, it wouldn't bother me.
I'd still like you just as much."

"Really?" Julian asked, looking a little surprised.

Raising an eyebrow, Steve looked questioningly at Julian, who suddenly
looked down.

"Of course!" Steve said, benevolently then.  "Seriously.  I don't care if
you're straight or gay, I like you.  And if you need proof, look at me and
Horse.  I always thought he was straight til about 8 months ago, and now
that I know about him, I don't feel any different about him than I did
before."

When Julian looked up he was smiling.  Steve smiled too.

"So... well... you said you liked tonight.  Were you telling the truth, or
trying to cover up to make me think you're not gay or something?" Steve
asked, sounding concerned.

Julian blushed, and his face fell as he looked at Steve.

"It's OK man, you can tell me," Steve said, encouragingly.

Suddenly, all of Julian's pent up worries, and confusion came to a head,
and he couldn't take it anymore.  He had to get it out, and burst out,
"That's just it!  I really don't know!  Until tonight, I kind of thought
maybe I was gay - but I wasn't sure.  Then the other night with you was
Great!  Now tonight with Mary Claire was great too, and I'm just confused
as Hell!"

Steve looked a little daunted for a moment, probably due to Julian's
declaration of how great he'd felt fooling around with him, but after a
moment, an idea hit him and he smiled and said, "Maybe you're bi like
Horse!  He loves sex with both girls and guys!"

Julian looked at Steve, grateful he was smiling, and thought about what
he'd said for a moment.  Maybe Steve was right!  Maybe he was Bi!  He
wished he knew for sure.  Then, he thought for a minute about Steve, and
some of the things he'd said, about not minding if he was gay, and about
how he'd behaved when they'd masturbated each other, and he wondered -
could Steve be bi maybe?

As Julian looked at Steve, he decided since he'd spilled his guts to Steve,
he could probably get away with asking him a couple of questions too.

"So tell me something Bone," he said, a little nervously.  "Are you bi too
maybe?"

"What?" Steve asked, his expression collapsing, and a slightly fearful look
forming in his eyes.

"Well, you kinda coerced me into telling you about myself.  So, how 'bout
you tell me about you?  After the other night, I began to wonder.  Seemed
to me you really got into it when we were jacking each other off!  Now, I
know you love Cindy and having sex with her, and that you two do it all the
time... but... maybe you like guys too?  At least a little?" Julian said.

Steve looked daunted again.  Swallowing he stared at Julian a moment,
unable to speak.

"Have you ever done anything with another guy before?" Julian asked when
Steve didn't reply.

Steve's face darkened intensely as he suddenly recalled the times he fooled
around with his best friend Sal Frizzoni, when they were young teens.

"Guess you have," Julian said, feeling a little relieved and smiling, but
also feeling a little surprised by Steve's reaction.

"N- " Steve started to respond, but stopped when he saw Julian looking at
him with a friendly smile.

"I'll tell, if you'll tell," Julian said quickly, realizing Steve had been
about to lie to him, but had stopped.  He understood how Steve felt though
about guarding his deepest secret.

His face deep red then, Steve looked down and said, "It was nothing.  Just
some experimentation when I was a lot younger.  I - I didn't think that'd
mean I was gay, or bi though."

"Well," Julian said.  "I experimented a little with a friend when I was
younger too.  But, I DID think it meant I was gay... until tonight at
least."

"So, are you attracted to guys or girls?" Steve asked, looking up suddenly.

Julian blushed again, and after thinking a minute said, "I really don't
know."

Boner flashed a quick small smile, then he said, "That's OK man."

"See..." Julian said, realizing that since Steve hadn't turned on him, and
was being friendly, that he really wanted to discuss his problem with him.
"I definitely like looking at guys, and most times I get a chubby over the
good looking ones.  But, then, I like looking at girls sometimes too, and
even get stiff over them sometimes.  It's really confusing as Hell!"

Steve smiled a little and said, "Sounds to me like you're bi... but like
Horse, you seem to like guys better."

Julian thought a minute, then said, "You might be right.  I really just
don't know.... D-do you ever look at guys and feel anything?"

Steve glanced away and frowned a little, then said, "Um, well, I suppose
maybe I do.... I mean, usually I look at girls, and usually get hard over
the sexy ones... but, well, I guess I have to admit - there have been times
when I've thought how good looking some of the guys I've seen have been."

"Ever get a hardon over any?" Julian persisted.

Steve looked down and blushed.  A moment later, he looked up and in a soft,
defeated tone said, "Yeah."

Julian couldn't help smiling.

"Sounds to me then, like maybe you're bi too!" He said.  "But, unlike me
and Horse, you seem to like girls better, but... now and then, you'll get
excited over a boy!"

Steve's smile faded, and he looked serious and thought for a minute.
Finally, he blushed a little, and looking a little uncomfortable said,
"Maybe.  I don't really know what I'm feeling right now."

Julian happened to be looking at Steve's crotch, which was still rather
lumpy, and he smiled and snorted, "Seems you're feeling horny right now!"

"Huh?" Steve asked, looking up.  When he saw Julian staring at his crotch,
he felt his dick suddenly flex, and his face heat up dramatically.  Quickly
he closed his legs, looking embarrassed.

Julian chuckled and said, "I don't know why you're being so shy.  It's not
like I haven't seen you naked before... and boned on top of it!"

Steve's face warmed even more, but he couldn't help smiling sheepishly, as
he realized Julian was right, and let his legs open again.  Instantly he
saw Julian's eyes return to his crotch, and a smile appear on his lips.  He
felt a little uncomfortable that Julian was so blatantly checking him out,
but automatically, Steve's own eyes dropped and he saw that Julian was hard
too.  His dick flexed involuntarily, as he saw Julian's lump bulge out,
then relax.

He looked back up at Julian's face, and saw Julian looking seriously at
him, with an aroused expression on his face.

"Maybe we can find out just how gay we are," Julian said.

"What?" Steve asked.  He felt a surge of adrenaline shoot through him as
his cock flexed violently.  Instantly he was nervous, as he was pretty sure
what Julian was going to suggest.  Oddly though, he couldn't stop himself
though from adding "How?"

Turning redder, Julian swallowed and said, "Maybe we should have sex!
Um... if you want, I'll suck your cock!  And... if you want... you could do
mine too.  But only if you want to.  You don't have to if you don't want
to.  But... I'll do you at least.  Then... we could see if we like it...."

Steve's eyes widened, but at the same time his cock suddenly throbbed with
desire, as he recalled the "dream" he'd had that morning that Julian was
sucking him off.  Again he wondered if it had been a dream, or if it had
been real.

"Y-you'd suck my dick?" Steve asked, not surprised that Julian would do
such a thing, but surprised he was openly offering to.  He thought he'd
never have the nerve to ask.

His face darkening a little more, Julian gulped and nodded.

Steve suddenly felt his chest warming up, and his heart starting to race,
just like it did before he used to have sex with Sal.  The saliva in his
mouth seemed to thicken and dry up too.  As he realized this, he also
realized that oddly, he never had quite as dramatic a physical reaction to
the thought of having sex with Cindy.  This thought disconcerted him for a
moment.  Why was he more excited at the thought of having sex with Julian,
than he ever got when thinking about having sex with Cindy?

Seeing the desire in Steve's eyes, but the indecision in his expression,
Julian, who was inexplicably hornier than ever, suddenly got up and knelt
down in front of Steve.  Looking up questioningly, he waited for a reaction
from Steve.  When he didn't get one after a few seconds, he boldly reached
for Steve's crotch.  As he ran his fingers over the lump in Steve's pants,
he felt Steve's penis flex violently.

"Lay down," Julian said hoarsely, looking up at Steve and rubbing his
fingers over Steve's hardon.

Steve stared at Julian for a moment, then swallowed and laid down on his
back.

Smiling slightly, and feeling relieved again that Steve hadn't turned on
him, and also feeling even hornier because Steve seemed to be accepting his
proposal, Julian quickly began unbuckling Steve's belt buckle, and opening
his pants.  When they were open, as he pulled on the the waistband to try
and pull them down, Steve helpfully lifted his hips up off the bed.
Quickly Julian pulled his pants and boxers down, releasing Steve's huge
penis, which was pointing up and to the right a little.  The base was
nestled in a generous bush of dark curly pubes.  Below this dangled one of
the largest scrotums Julian had ever seen.  It was slack and sprouted a
moderate amount of hairs.  Two large eggs dangled in the bottom of it, as
it laid against the base of Steve's ass.

As Steve's hips fell back down on the bed, Julian pulled on the heels of
Steve's sneakers and pulled them off, then he pulled Steve's socks off.
And finally, he pulled his pants and boxers all the way off, leaving Steve
naked from the waist down.

                       * * *

Unable to wait any longer, and afraid Steve might reconsider, Julian
quickly discarded Steve's pants on the floor, leaned forward.  As he picked
up Steve's penis, which was gently throbbing with each beat of his heart,
Steve let his legs open wider, and he gazed down at Julian, with a look of
mixed arousal and amazement.  Smiling, Julian licked his lips, opened his
mouth and lowered it over Steve's cock, the tip of which was already
glistening with precum.

"OOOOhhhh Fuucck!" Steve groaned, his head relaxing back down onto the bed,
and his eyes closing, as Julian began sucking expertly up and down on his
cock.

A moment later Julian reached for Steve's scrotum, eliciting another moan
of pleasure from him.

For the next couple minutes then, as Julian slid his hot, wet mouth gently
up and down Steve's cock, sliding his tongue around on the underside of it,
and gently fondled his balls, Steve lay quietly with his head tilted back
and a little to the side.  His eyes were closed and his mouth was open a
little, both out of suprise and passion, as well as the need to breathe in
more air.

Steve had trouble enough believing that Julian was sucking on his dick at
all!  But as he laid there and Julian continued pleasuring him, he realized
that Julian was giving him the best head he'd ever received.  He was
sucking on him better than Sal ever had.  And much to his consternation, he
realized he was enjoying Julian's ministrations better than he ever had
enjoyed Cindy's!

Just as he was realizing this, he felt Julian's hands hooking behind his
legs, in back of his knees.  As he opened his eyes, and looked down, he
felt Julian trying to pull his legs up.  What the Hell was he doing????

Uncertain about Julian's intentions, but comfortable knowing whatever he
was up to, he wouldn't be doing him any harm, Steve pulled his legs up, and
let Julian direct them, so his thighs were folded up against his torso, but
spread apart.  He felt a little embarrassed that in the position he was
left in, his buttocks were spread apart, and his asshole was completely
exposed, and vulnerable, but still he trusted Julian.

A moment later though, Steve was very confused when Julian suddenly
abandoned his prick and moved lower, so that his face was directly in front
of Steve's open butt.

Steve got the shock of a lifetime then, when a moment later, Julian leaned
forward and began tentatively licking directly over his tight pucker!

Before Steve could open his mouth to ask what he was doing, Julian began
licking his hole more deftly, causing him to draw in his breath sharply.

He was even more suprised a moment later, as a moan of pleasure escaped his
throat, when Julian really went to work on his anus, and reached for, and
began manipulating his somewhat softened penis.

"Jesus H. Christ!" Steve thought to himself, as Julian began poking at his
opening with the tip of his tongue.  Cindy had playfully kissed and licked
his asshole a few times in the past, which had caused him great joy, but
she'd never gone as far as Julian was going.  What the fuck was he doing?
It felt to Steve almost as if he was trying to shove his tongue up inside
him.

"OOOOHhhhh Fuuuccckkk!!" Steve groaned a moment later, when sure enough,
Julian applied enough pressure to Steve's highly sensitized hole, and his
tongue slid through Steve's sphincter, and up inside him.

Feeling more aroused than he'd ever felt in his life, Julian began deftly
shoving his tongue in and out of Steve's rectum, as Steve lay on the bed,
holding his knees up and apart, groaning with ecstasy.

As Steve became used to Julian's tongue moving in and out of him, his
sphincter relaxed a little more, and Julian was able to get a little
further inside him.  In fact, after a while, he was able to push enough of
his tongue inside Steve, that it actually made contact with Steve's
prostate, giving it a gentle probe with each inward thrust.  Steve moaned,
delirious with joy each time Julian did this, and his penis began leaking
copious amounts of pre-cum.

As Julian worked on Steve, his own excitement grew, as he realized the
pleasure Steve was feeling.  His penis too began to ooze pre-cum, as he
shoved as much of his tongue in and out of Steve's ass as he could, and
deftly masturbated him at the same time.

After a couple minutes, just about when Julian's jaws were about to give
out, he began to realize that Steve's orgasm was quickly building.  Quickly
he stopped and switched so that he was again sucking on Steve's cock, which
had leaked so much pre-seminal fluid, that it tasted rather salty.  At the
same time, he reached down and gently inserted his middle finger through
Steve's still very loose anus, and probed forward, feeling for his
prostate.

"OOOoohhhhhh!!!!" Steve groaned, as at the same instant as Julian began
sucking on his cock again, his fingertip pressed gently against, and began
rubbing his prostate gland.

Julian fell quickly to work sucking swiftly up and down Steve's boner, and
deftly rubbing his prostate.

Steve, who felt his orgasm rapidly building, lost all conscious thought
except about how awesome his body felt at that instant!  All he could do
was lie on the bed, twitching and moaning with pleasure.

Within seconds, Steve was nearly at his peak, and Julian could feel his
tenseness, as he fought to hold off the inevitable, as long as possible.

Suddenly, as Julian continued rapidly sucking on him and rubbing his gland,
Steve couldn't take the pressure any longer, and he exploded!

"AAAAWWWWWW!!!" he cried out, as his pelvic muscles clamped, and he blew a
huge stream of semen into Julian's mouth.  Quickly Julian swallowed,
savoring the slight saltiness of Steve's fluid, as Steve relaxed for a
second.

"Aaaawww..." Steve groaned, as again, just a scond later, his body
contracted, then released, spewing more cum into Julian's mouth, which
Julian again, quickly swallowed.

"MMMMMmmmm" he moaned, a little more quietly, as the intensity of his
spasms eased up just a little, and he again flooded Julian's mouth.

Julian couldn't believe how much semen Steve was expelling.  He didn't
realize a guy could be capable of cumming so much!

He continued sucking on Steve, and massaging Steve's prostate, as Steve
spasmed a few more times, squeezing his finger with his asshole, and
drooling jism from his dick.

Eventually, Steve's orgasm ended, and Julian slowed his sucking and
massaging.  Steve moaned happily, and tensed just a little and oozed some
more cum.

Then, as Julian continued gently sucking on him, and rubbing his gland, he
felt Steve's penis and prostate begin shrinking.  He continued working on
him though, and a minute later, he was rewarded when Steve gave a last
pleasureful shudder, and oozed a bit more semen into his mouth.

Finally, Julian pulled his finger from Steve's asshole, which Steve
immediately began squeezing and releasing for a few seconds, and he slid
his mouth off Steve's dick, sucking the outside of it dry.

As Julian sat back, looking down at Steve with sloppy lips, Steve just
stared up at him in utter astonishment.

Finally, just as Julian was beginning to worry that Steve was upset about
what he'd done, Steve smiled and said, "Fuck that was fantastic!  You're
awesome Jewels!  I can't believe you did all that for me though!"

Julian felt instantly relieved, and relaxed and smiled, blushing slightly

"Glad you liked it," he said, thickly.

Smiling a little ruefully, Steve nodded and said, "That was probably the
best suck job I've ever had!"

Julian's smile broadened, and his body seemed to warm up.  He was overjoyed
that he'd been able to bring Steve so much happiness.  At the same time he
felt his own level of arousal increase, as he stared down at Steve's lithe,
yet very muscular, well-tanned body.

                   * * *

Seeing the look of arousal on Julian's face, Steve smiled and said, "Gimme
just a minute to recover, OK?  Then, I'll try to help you out too."

Julian was shocked.  He'd never thought that Steve would reciprocate.  When
he'd asked Steve to have sex, all he'd hoped for was that Steve would let
him pleasure him!  Now, here Steve was, offering to do something for him as
well!  Of course Julian was thrilled as well, and he felt his cock flex
repeatedly, and begin to ooze a little pre-cum at the thought of Boner just
touching him in a sensual way.  He wondered just how far Steve would go
though.  Then a thought flashed through his mind.  He hadn't cleaned up
since having sex with Mary Claire!  He really should do that before he let
Steve touch him.

Just as he was going to excuse himself to quickly go wash his crotch, Steve
sat up and began pulling his T-shirt off.

"Time for you to get naked too!" he said, grinning at Julian, and waggling
his eyebrows.

Julian suddenly felt anxious.  He had to wash up!  What if Steve felt
turned off though by having to wait, or by thinking about WHY Julian had to
wash?

"What's wrong?" Steve asked, seeing the look of concern on Julian's face.

Reddening a little, Julian hesitated a moment, then finally said,
"Um... well... I really want to keep going, but... I really need to take a
shower first!  I must still stink of Mary Claire!"

Steve grinned and chuckled and said, "Well that's OK.  Get naked, and let's
have a whiff of your Scottish Lassie, then we can crawl into the shower
together, and I'll wash you down!"

Julian was shocked again by Steve's reaction.  But, again, it just made him
even more excited!  Quickly he got up and stripped his clothes off.

As soon as Julian was naked, Steve, who was sitting on the edge of the bed,
leaned in toward his dick, which was throbbing as it stuck straight out,
pointing just a little upward.  Smiling shyly, Julian took a step closer to
Steve.

"Nice tool!" Boner drawled, looking up and smiling lewdly at Julian, and
causing him to inexplicably blush a little.

Placing his nose right next to Julian's shaft, Steve breathed in deeply.
As he did, he smelled the familiar scent of pussy juice and his cock began
to stiffen again, as he thought of Cindy.

"Damn!" he said, closing his eyes and breathing in again.  "She smells
fine!"

Julian was a little taken aback.  He wasn't sure he liked the smell at all,
but here Steve was, getting hard again over it.

"Reminds me of Cindy!" Steve said, smiling and straightening back up.

As Steve stood up then, his smile again turned lewd, and he reached down
and grasped Julian's pulsating dick and started to pull on him, as he
headed for the bathroom.

"C'mon!" he said.  "Let's go get you cleaned up!"

Giddy with excitement, all Julian could do was grin stupidly as he allowed
Steve to pull him by the penis into the bathroom.

A moment later, as soon as Steve had adjusted the water in the shower, and
the two had stepped in, Julian was surprised when Steve took a bar of soap
and immediately began lathering his crotch up.

The feeling of Steve's warm soapy hands sliding over his pubic bone,
through his bush, and all over the insides of his thighs excited Julian
greatly.  Then, as Steve cupped and fondled his balls, and used his other
soapy hand to deftly slide up and down his dick, Julian thought he was
going to blow his load.  He held off though, and to his surprise, Steve
quickly abandoned his genitals.

"Turn around and bend over," Steve said.

Surprised, and oddly feeling a little embarrassed, Julian never-the-less
did as Steve asked, and turned to face the wall and bent forward.
Instantly he felt Steve's soapy hand slide between his cheeks, rubbing deep
in his crack, right over his anus.

"OHhhh!!" Julian groaned, bringing a smile to Steve's lips.

Steve proceeded to thoroughly wash Julian's ass then, bringing the blond
boy extreme joy.

After a minute, Steve pulled the shower hose down and thoroughly rinsed
Julian off.

Then, before Julian gave a thought to what was next, Steve squatted down
and shocked the Hell out of him by parting his ass cheeks and burying his
face between them, as he began eating Julian's boy pussy out!

"OOHhh!!" Julian cried in suprise, as his head spun around and he looked
down at Steve, who began deftly probing his anus with his tongue.

"OOhhhhhhhhhh...." Julian moaned, as he suddenly felt Steve's tongue pierce
through his anus, then penetrate him a little.

"OH Shit!" Julian cried, then, as Steve swiftly poked his tongue in and out
of him for a few seconds.

When Steve stopped to take a breath, Julian turned and looked down smiling
at him and rubbed his hair.

"I want you to fuck me Steve!" he said, breathlessly.

Boner looked up at Julian a little surprised, but suddenly felt his penis
become fully erect and begin throbbing at the prospect.

"Really?" Steve asked.

"Yeah!" Julian said, breathlessly.  "Stand up and give it to me - right
now!"

Steve's cock flexed violently, as he instantly stood up.

For a moment, the two looked into each other's eyes, both lost in their own
deep-seated arousal.

"Not here!" Steve said, suddenly.  "C'mon."

Steve turned off the water and reached for Julian's arm.  Gently he tugged
on him, and the two got out of the shower.

"Dry off!" Steve said, grabbing two towels off the rack and handing one to
Julian.

Silently the two toweled dry.

"C'mon!" Steve said, a little urgently, as soon as they were dry, and he
stepped out of the bathroom.

"Open the bed," He told Julian, as he began rummaging in his bag.  A moment
later, he produced a tube of lubricant, and smiled.

Julian smiled, albeit a little nervously when he saw Steve's tube of lube.

Sensing Julian's nervousness, Steve felt a little surprised, but his level
of arousal wasn't deterred.

"Lay down," He said, smiling, as he stepped around the bed, toward Julian.

Julian did as Steve asked, and was surprised when Steve sat down next to
his right knee, and leaned over and began gently sucking on his cock.

"Oohhhh..." he moaned with pleasure, as Steve's warm, wet mouth began
slowly and sensually sliding up and down his rod, which quickly began to
throb.

Steve never stopped sucking on Julian as he swiveled his body around and
got onto his hands and knees between Julian's legs, which Julian spread
apart for him.

For a minute then, Steve sucked Julian's cock.  Then, as Julian had done to
him, he did in return.  He tugged on Julian's legs, which Julian raised and
pulled back to his chest, spreading them apart, fully esposing his asshole.

Smiling, Steve gazed at Julian's nearly hairless, boyish looking ass for a
moment.  Then he lowered his face and began licking over and over Julian's
tight pucker, as the boy groaned happily.

Steve rimmed Julian for a minute or so, then began prodding his opening
with the tip of his tongue.  Within seconds, he'd penetrated Julian's
sphincter, and had begun sliding his tongue in and out of him, bringing a
steady string of grunts and moans of pleasure from his throat.

Steve was surprised when shortly Julian said, "Fuck me now Steve!"

As Steve's penis flexed with excitement, he pulled out of Julian's hole and
sat up, smiling.  As he reached for his tube of lubricant, he noticed the
tip of Julian's penis was moist.  Grinning devilishly, he leaned forward
and licked it, tasting Julian's saltiness, and causing him to moan softly.
Steve's cock flexed as he tasted the familiar flavor.  It tasted just like
his own, which he sometimes licked a bit of off his finger when he
masturbated, and also like Sal's did back when the two of them sucked each
other's cocks.

Still grinning, Steve began lubricating his penis, as Julian looked up at
him with a mixture of arousal and nervousness etched on his face.

"Don't worry!" Steve said.  "I'll be gentle!"

Julian smiled and didn't look nervous anymore, as Steve leaned over him
then, and reached down to direct his penis at Julian's hole.

Julian's eyes grew a little larger as the head of Steve's penis pressed up
against his opening.

"Ready?" Steve asked softly.

Julian closed his mouth and nodded.  Steve saw the fear in his eyes and
smiled slightly.

"OK, just relax, and it won't hurt!  I promise!" Steve said, as he recalled
giving the same instructions to Cindy the first time he'd fucked her up the
ass.

Suddenly Julian felt blunt pressure against his sphincter, as Steve pushed
forward.  Taking a deep breath, he forced his pelvic muscles to relax.  For
just a moment, he grimmaced, as he felt like his anus was ripping apart as
Steve started to enter him!  Then, suddenly he felt Steve's long, thick,
warm, cylinder sliding gently into him.  He smiled then, when he realized
it felt like some of the household items he'd often used as dildoes, only
much better - because it was warm and human, and it was attached to Steve!

"MMmmm..." Steve moaned happily, as his dick slid into Julian's tight,
warmth.

He stopped pushing when he felt his body pressing against Julian's, and
felt his entire shaft buried deep inside Julian.

For a moment, Steve relaxed, and enjoyed the feeling of having his entire
cock buried inside another human being.  At the same time, Julian marveled
at having part of another person's body inside him, and at the "filled"
feeling it gave him!  As their eyes met, both smiled slightly at each
other, each feeling oddly, a little embarrassed that the other was seeing
them in their most vulnerable state.

After a few seconds, Steve slowly began to pull back out of Julian.  He
retracted until the head of his penis was all that was still inside Julian,
and then he slid slowly back into him, as Julian groaned with pleasure.

Steve slowly fucked Julian then for a minute or so, as the two mutually
enjoyed the feelings they were experiencing.  Julian loved the feeling of
Steve's cock sliding in and out of him, rubbing past his prostate, and
filling his rectum, and Steve thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of shoving his
cock in and out of Julian's warm, soft, yet firm tunnel!

After a minute, as Julian reached for his penis and began stroking it,
Steve slowly began to increase the speed of his hips. Steadily he began
fucking Julian faster and harder, until after another minute, he was
pounding his cock in and out of Julian, who was humping his hips up and
down againt him, and jacking off in time with his thrusts. Shortly, both
boys were grunting and groaning with pleasure, and both had begun to sweat
a little.

Soon, both Julian and Steve began to feel their orgasms forming, and Steve
sped up just a little more.  Julian began thrashing about underneath him,
as his pleasure mounted.

Within seconds, Steve had almost reached his climax, and he was flying in
and out of Julian, who was almost at his peak as well.

Without thinking, Steve bent forward and covered Julian's mouth with his.
As he began desperately searching Julian's wide open mouth with his tongue,
thrusting it in and out of, and all around inside Julian's mouth, Julian
responded, and the two kissed passionately, as Steve's hips flew up and
down, and his cock plunged in and out of Julian's rectum.

"AAwwwmmmmm..." Julian suddenly groaned deep in his throat, as his orgasm
began and his body tensed and a streak of semen shot out of his dick,
smearing all over his and Steve's chests.

Feeling Julian's asshole contracting around his rod sent Steve over the
edge, and he too groaned with joy, as he tensed, and flooded Julian's
insides with cum.

Steve continued fucking Julian, who kept on masturbating, and the two
continued kissing passionately, all through their mutual orgasm, which
caused wave after wave of pleasure to wash through their bodies.

Eventually, their orgasms ended, and Steve slowed his movements.  Julian
stopped jerking off, and pulled his hand from between their pelvises, and
Steve pulled his mouth from Julian's.

As Steve moved slowly in and out of Julian's ass yet, the two stared
incredulously into each other's eyes, as they both panted for breath.
After a minute, Steve stopped fucking Julian, and collapsed on top of him,
fully sinking his softening manhood deep inside him.

                       * * *

As they lay together, both recovering from what each felt was one of the
best sexual experiences they'd ever had, Steve began to feel upset that it
had been a guy who he'd experienced so much incredible joy with, and not
Cindy!  Never-the-less, he couldn't deny that he loved the feeling of
holding Julian in his arms.

After a minute, as he felt Julian's anus squeeze him a little, his nearly
flacid, yet still slimey, dick slid out of Julian.  Pulling his head back
he looked at Julian and the two smiled at each other, as Julian finally
lowered his legs.

Steve reached for the Kleenex box, and grabbed a handful and gave them to
Julian, who began wiping his chest and belly dry.  Steve grabbed some more,
and reached down and dried his dick, then wiped his chest as well.  When he
was finished, he lay down on his side next to Julian, who turned to face
him.

"You're awesome Jewels," Steve said, in a serious tone.

Julian smiled in return as he felt his eyes stinging with tears of
happiness.

Impulsively, Steve leaned forward and kissed Julian's forehead.  Then, as
he pulled away, he yawned.  He reached down then for the covers and pulled
them up over them.

"Let's go to sleep now," he said.  Then he reached for the light and turned
it off.

As he settled back, he sensed that Julian wasn't sure what to do, so he
reached out and pulled him toward him.  In the darkness, he couldn't see,
but could sense Julian's happiness, as he snuggled up to him.
Protectively, he wrapped an arm around him.  He couldn't stop himself from
feeling happy, yet, at the same time, he felt miserable.  If he was this
happy being with Julian this way, what was this going to do to him and
Cindy?

After a couple minutes, neither had fallen asleep, nor had they moved or
spoken.  Each could tell the other was awake though, and realized then that
each was thinking.

"Are you OK Steve?" Julian asked finally.

Steve didn't answer at first, but finally non-commitally said, "I guess."

"Obviously you're not," Julian said, his earlier happiness dissipating.

"I'm OK," Steve said.

"But something's wrong," Julian said.

Steve thought a moment and finally said, "Well... what we did tonight kinda
changes things... doesn't it?"

Julian thought for a minute, and realized that while Steve had obviously
had a good time, he wasn't used to being with another guy, and he still was
in a relationship with Cindy yet too.  As wonderful as the night had been,
and as close as he now felt to Steve, he suddenly realized, that while
Steve felt things had changed, they most likely hadn't.  Suddenly, all his
uncertainty returned.

Swallowing the lump that had risen in his throat, he finally said, "Nothing
has to change... unless we want it to."

Steve remained quiet thinking for a minute, so Julian said, "I mean... do
you want things to change?  What about Cindy?"

"That's just it," Steve said.  "I mean... I really feel closer to you than
ever now, but... I still love Cindy too.  And just so you know - I never
had this much sex with a guy before - not like this - ever!"

Julian couldn't help smiling a little at the incredulous tone in Steve's
voice.

"Well, I haven't either," he replied.

When Steve didn't answer right away, he added, "I thought it was pretty
good though... didn't you?"

Steve suddenly felt anguished as he realized what he and Julian had done
was better than anything he'd ever done with anyone else before.

"It was more than just 'pretty good', and you know it," Steve said,
dismally.

Julian couldn't suppress a smile.

Steve was quiet for a minute, trying to sort out his feelings, when
finally, he had a thought that made a little sense.

"Listen Jewels," he said.  "What we shared tonight... well... I'm not gonna
lie - it was awesome!  And I know you feel the same way... it's just..."

He hesitated a minute, and tried to figure out how to word what he wanted
to say, without causing Julian any pain.

"It's just," He continued.  "while it makes me feel like we've become a lot
closer, well, it's just, I still am in love with Cindy!"

Julian's chest hurt a little as he digested what Steve had said.

Realizing from Julian's silence that he might have hurt him afterall, Steve
quickly said, "I guess what I mean is, well... I do love you too man, but -
not like I love Cindy.  I guess - I guess I think of you as a brother!
Um... a brother I'm really REALLY close to!  I mean, after tonight, I think
I can talk to you about most anything, and well, obviously I guess I can do
anything with you too!"

Julian couldn't help smiling a little at Steve's last comment, as he
thought for a moment about what he'd said.

"Are you OK with that?" Steve asked, feeling a little worried when Julian
didn't answer right away.

"I guess," Julian said, still thinking.

Steve didn't respond.  He could tell by Julian's lack of enthusiasm that
he'd probably hoped for more.

Julian on the other hand became lost in thought.  He was completely
confused.  For the past couple weeks, having spent so much time with Steve,
he had grown to love him.  Of that he was sure.  Then, tonight, he'd lost
his virginity to Mary Claire, and he'd felt like a man, and loved the
commraderie he and Steve had shared afterward over it.  Then, things had
escalated between the two of them, to the point they'd made love to one
another.  And now, Steve was telling him he was still in love with Cindy,
but loved him too - but - only as a brother.  Suddenly began thinking about
what it would've been like having Steve as a brother as they grew up.  As
he thought about it, he wondered if they'd have been as close as he felt to
Steve right then.  He knew the twins were really close, but a lot of
brothers he knew weren't close at all!  Then he began to think about what
it would be like to live with Steve, as a couple.  Was that what he wanted
out of
 life?  As he thought about it, he realized he'd never in his life
daydreamed about living with a guy.  He'd always thought about himself as
having a wife and kids!  Again, he tried to envision living with Steve as
partners.  As he thought about it, he wasn't at all sure that's what he
wanted.

"Are you OK?" Steve asked, sounding concerned.

Julian didn't respond immediately but thought some more and suddenly said,
"Actually, yeah.  Um... OK - this is gonna sound weird I guess, but
actually, I think maybe I do think of you more like a brother than anything
else too."

Steve was a little surprised by this, and he could tell Julian felt
surprised himself.

"You sure?" Steve asked.  "Cause... it almost seemed like you might have
wanted more."

"No," Julian said.  "I've just been thinking.  I mean, I'm really confused
about sex right now. I just had the best sex of my life with you!  But,
earlier, I had pretty good sex with a girl too!  And all my life, even
though I've worried I'm gay, I never thought about living as an adult with
another guy - only with a wife and kids.  And I know you pretty
well... well - I thought I did.  I mean, I never expected you to ever want
to go as far as you did tonight with a guy!  You really surprised me!
Still... I can't see you doing it all the time.  You're ... too macho!
But, I do know I do love you.  It's just, well, it's weird.  When we kissed
while you were fucking me - it was awesome... but, as much as I love you,
and I love laying together like this, and having sex, I really don't have
an urge to kiss you like we did earlier.  I actually don't feel like
kissing you like that at all...but, if we were having sex again, I bet I'd
feel like
 it!  I don't get it.  But I do kinda think that my love for you isn't the
same as it would be for a wife, or a partner.  Does any of this make
sense?"

Steve stared at Julian in the darkness for a minute and thought.

"Not all of it," he said, finally.  "The kiss thing though - I get that."

"You do?" Julian asked, surprised.

"Yeah," Steve said, smiling.  "What we had was a sex kiss!  Sometimes when
you're having sex, you just have to kiss passionately like that - whether
you have romantic feelings for the person or not.  A romantic kiss is one
you have when you're not having sex.  And just like you said, I don't want
to kiss you like that either.  But, I don't mind having a sex kiss with
you, or kissing you like this."

To demonstrate, Steve leaned over and kissed Julian on the forehead again.

"So, obviously, I love you, but not romantically," Steve said.  "And
considering all we've done, well, I think it's more than just friendship,
so all that's left is brotherly love!"

Julian thought for a minute and smiling a little, he said, "I guess I get
that."

"Really?" Steve asked.

"Yeah," Julian said.

"So you're OK with me still loving Cindy?" Steve asked.

"Yeah," Julian said.  "Just as long as we can stay close like we are too."

"Um..." Steve began.

"No," Julian interrupted.  "I know we can't do this anymore if you're gonna
be with Cindy.  I just meant, emotionally being close."

Steve smiled, and relaxed, and said, "Wow!  I think you do get it."

Neither said anything for a moment.  Then, Julian added, "But, of course,
if there's ever any time that you feel the need, or want to, well... we
could be together like this too!  I mean, it's not exactly like you're
cheating on Cindy, if you're just being with your brother now and then -
cause we're not romantically in love."

Steve snorted and said, "Part of what you said I kind of agree with - the
part about not cheating on Cindy because it's brotherly - not
romantic... still... I really need to be just with Cindy if I'm in a
relationship with her.... do you get what I mean?"

"Yeah," Julian said sadly.  Sounding optimistic though he suddenly added,
"But, it'll be a few days til we leave for home... so maybe???"

Steve chuckled and said, "I don't know Julian."

"We'll see how you feel in the morning!" Julian said, smiling to himself
knowingly.  He realized Steve was always hard in the morning, and couldn't
help hoping that maybe for the last few days they were in the UK, that
maybe the two of them could 'help each other out'.

"Let's just get to sleep," Steve said, wondering if Julian really
understood how things would have to be in the future.

Smiling, Julian snuggled into Steve a little more comfortably.  He was
happy when Steve wrapped his arm around him a little more strongly.

A minute later, Steve said, "Um... I was just thinking."

"What?" Julian, who'd been about to fall asleep asked.

"I don't have to ask you to not tell anyone about any of this do I?" Steve
asked.

Julian snickered and said, "No.  I don't want anyone to know either.  I
figured that was understood."

"Cool!" Steve said.

As Julian smiled, Steve said, "Hey!  One more thing."

"What?" Julian asked.

"Um... odd time to bring it up I guess, but, since you were so stinky from
Mary Claire, I guess you didn't use a rubber huh?" Steve asked.

Feeling a twinge of guilt, Julian said, "No."

"Well," Steve said.  "I doubt you picked anything up, but you should
probably get checked when we get home!"

Suddenly Julian felt worried.

"Y-you think maybe I could've gotten something?" he asked.

"Probably not," Steve said.  "But better safe than sorry.  There's a clinic
at the Health department - it's anonymous - just go get checked when we get
home, OK?"

"OK," Julian said, feeling unsettled.

Neither said anything for a while, and soon, Julian heard Steve's breathing
slow down and become steady and even.  He was asleep.

Julian himself didn't fall asleep right away.  He had too much to think
about.  He was still awed by the fact he'd lost his virginity to a girl.
And he was ecstatic to have had such awesome sex with Boner.  At the same
time, he was confused about what he wanted from life.  He was also a little
confused by just what kind of relationship he and steve would have from
then on.  As much as he realized he wasn't in love romantically with Steve,
he did love him a lot, and felt a certain dependency on him.  He needed to
be able to at least hang out with Steve often.  And at the same time, he
hoped that maybe at least occasionally, Steve would agree to have sex with
him.  On top of all this confusion, he was now also worried that maybe he'd
picked up an STD from Mary Claire!

Julian lay awake for another half hour or so, wondering about all this,
until finally sleep overtook him as well.  He and Boner slept fitfully
then, wrapped in each other's arms for the rest of the night.

                 * * *

Julian was the first to wake in the morning.  He was lying on his side,
pressed up against Steve's side, his head resting on Steve's upper arm and
shoulder, as Steve still had his arm wrapped around him.  As Julian's eyes
opened, he saw that Steve was still asleep, breathing slowly and steadily
in and out, snoring softly.  The bed covers were pushed down a little, and
as Julian watched Steve's chest rise and fall, he studied his chest hair.
Steve wasn't overly hairy, but had a nice coating of brown hair covering
his tautly muscled, well-tanned breasts, with their pert, pointed nipples.

Of course, after a minute, Julian couldn't help but reach up and begin
ever-so-gently rubbing the tip of his index finger back and forth over
Steve's nipple that was closest to him.  As he did, he noticed the covers
where Steve's crotch was raise up for a moment, then relax!

Julian's penis was already semi-erect, and was pressed up against Steve's
hip.  When he saw Steve's penis flex under the covers, his flexed
automatically in response, and immediately became fully erect.

As Julian continued fingering Steve's nipple, Steve's penis flexed every so
often, and his breathing became slightly heavier.  And, a slight smile
appeared at the corners of his lips, as he slept on.

As Julian fiddled with Steve's nipple, his mind wandered back to the night
before.  He couldn't believe he'd lost both his heterosexual and homosexual
cherries within hours of each other.  He was still surprised at how
pleasant his time with Mary Claire had been, and he was also still really
surprised that Steve had broken down and had full-blown sex with him!  As
he thought about Steve's penis sliding in and out of him, his own penis
began throbbing, and the saliva in his mouth thickened.  Before long, he
was hornier than ever, and Steve's nipple wasn't enough for him.  He knew
in Steve's heart Steve felt guilty about having sex with him, and only
wanted to be with Cindy, but he also knew that Steve had immensely enjoyed
their sex the night before too, just as he had!  He couldn't believe that
Steve wouldn't want to repeat the great time they'd had!  With that in
mind, he let his hand slide down under the duvee and find Steve's penis.
Although
 he was still asleep, the moment Steve felt Julian's hand take hold of his
member, it flexed fully hard, and as Julian began gently pumping it, Steve
moaned softly.  Even in his sleep, Steve's expression belied his arousal!
Julian couldn't help smiling slightly as he began slowly masturbating
Steve!

As Julian jacked Steve off, Steve's body became more and more physically
aroused, and Julian too became hornier.  He began grinding the underside of
his erection up and down against Steve's hip!

After a few minutes, as Julian worked on him, Steve became more and more
agitated and aroused, and suddenly he gave a loud inward snort, and his
eyes opened.

"Uhhh!" he grunted, and his dick flexed in Julian's hand, as he turned his
head and looked at Julian.

"Fuuccckk!" Steve groaned, closing his eyes, but suddenly breathing in and
tensing up.

Julian, was too aroused to stop molesting Steve, and just continued what he
was doing.

"I thought we agreed..." Steve groaned in a dry voice.

Julian didn't reply immediately, but continued masturbating Steve.
Finally, after a few more tugs on him, Julian said, "Yeah, but you're all
horny again, and you can't deny you don't want to have sex again, can you?"

"Well, not while you're jerking me off like that I can't!" Steve said, a
little incredulously, as his body involuntarily flexed with pleasure again.

"Listen," Julian said, as he continued manipulating Steve's dick.  "We're
in the UK yet - Cindy's not here.  We're both horned up.  We've done it
before.  There's no reason not to do it again.  We can keep doing it til we
get home and you're with Cindy again.  Right now though, you need to get
off, and... I do too, and I want to feel you inside me again!"

Steve didn't move for a moment.  He considered what Julian had said.  He
was a little annoyed with Julian for taking advantage of him as he slept.
Maybe if he hadn't, he wouldn't be as horny as he felt.  A moment later
though, he suddenly sighed, as he realized that wasn't true.  He always
woke up extremely horny!  He thought a moment longer, then realized he'd
already been unfaithful to Cindy with Julian, so how bad could it be if he
continued - but only til he got home!

A moment later, grimmacing as if wracked with guilt, he reached for his
lubricant and said "Let go of me and get on your back!"

Grinning, as his own cock flexed violently, Julian let go of Steve's penis,
and rolled onto his back, as Steve pulled his arm out from under him, and
pushed the duvee off them, fully exposing both their naked bodies.

Without speaking, Steve quickly and thoroughly greased his penis, which
Julian saw already had a moist tip.  Then as Steve reached for him, Julian
pulled his legs up and held them up against his chest, and apart, fully
exposing his ass for Steve.

Steve didn't waste any time.  He reached right for Julian's hole and rubbed
a bit of excess lube on it, and began massaging it, as Julian closed his
eyes and gasped with pleasure.

Steve rubbed Julian's anus for a minute, the finally pressed on it with his
middle finger.  It slid easily through Julian's opening, and up inside him.
Smiling slightly, and breathing more heavily, Steve reached further inside
Julian, until he felt his bump, which he immediately began massaging.
Shortly Julian was moaning happily, and precum had begun oozing from his
piss slit.

After Steve had finger-fucked Julian, rubbing his prostate for a minute or
so, he gently added a second finger, which caused the volume of Julian's
moans to increase a little.  A minute or so later, Steve pulled his fingers
from Julian, and got into position, then lowered himself onto Julian,
centering the head of his cock on Julian's relaxed asshole.

"AAAhhh!!! .... MMMmmmmmmm..." Julian gasped, then moaned with pleasure a
moment later, as Steve pushed down and forward, and his penis poked through
Julian's opening, and he slid deep inside him.

Graciously, Steve waited for a moment, with his penis stuffed completely
inside Julian, so Julian got used to his presence.  Then, after several
seconds, he began to withdraw from Julian's rectum.

Steve slowly long-dicked Julian for a while then, as Julian lay under him,
holding his legs out of the way, moaning happily.

Both boys' arousal increased as Steve fucked Julian, and it wasn't long
before Steve sped up, and was pumping his hips up and down, sliding himself
in and out of Julian, whose cock was leaking copious amounts of pre-seminal
fluid.

"Go a little faster!" Julian rasped suddenly, as he felt his orgasm
beginning to build.

Smiling slightly, Steve obliged and began speeding up.  Shortly, Julian was
moaning nearly continually, and Steve was breathing heavily from his
exertion.  Both boys had broken into a sweat, and each felt their orgasms
swiftly approaching.  Steve sped up his hip action even more, so his penis
was fairly flying in and out of Julian's rectum, and his glans was rubbing
roughly back and forth over Julian's prostate.

Within seconds, Julian began tensing up, and his face screwed up as he
fought to hold back his orgasm as long as possible.  Steve continued
slamming in and out of Julian, as he too fought to hold back his own
climax.

As Julian began whimpering desperately, a couple of grunts emanated from
deep in Steve's chest as well.

Suddenly Julian gasped and cried out, as his body tensed fully, then he
blasted a load of cum out of his urethra, spraying Steve's belly.

"Awwwwwwwwmmm...." his cry melted into a groan as he relaxed, and felt
warm, joyous release spreading through his body.

A split second later, he was tensing again, and he grunted, and his face
contorted, as he again blew another streak of semen at Steve.

Steve suddenly went rigid and gasped then, as he suddenly flooded Julian's
bowels with hot, thick jism.

"MMMmmmm...." he moaned deeply, smiling slightly, as he too felt joyous
relief beginning to spread through his body.

As Steve continued fucking Julian for the next several seconds, both boys
tensed and released, and twitched, and grunted and happily groaned as their
bodies spasmed joyously, and relieved their pent up arousal.

All too soon for both of them though, their orgasms ended.  As they did,
Steve slowed his hip action.  Finally, he laid down on top of Julian, but
continued intermittently sliding his rod, which had begun softening, in and
out of Julian's sloshy hole.

A couple seconds later, Julian shuddered and whimpered, and a bit more
semen oozed from his penis.  Likewise, a moment later, Steve's body jerked
spastically, and he grunted and oozed some more cum.

"Fuuucckk!!!" Steve growled, as his body finally relaxed completely, and he
stopped fucking Julian, and let all his weight settle on top of him.

Julian smiled, as he felt Steve's large, hot, firm body laying on his
thinner, less muscular frame.  His semen, which he'd squirted all over
Steve hadn't cooled enough yet to make either of them feel uncomfortably
chilly, as it smeared between their torsos, while they both breathed deeply
in and out.

As Julian wrapped his arms around Steve's back, Steve held his head up and
looked down at Julian.  For a moment, their eyes searched one another's,
then Steve surprised Julian by lowering his lips to his, and kissing him
gently.  Instantly Julian responded, and the two kissed passionately for a
moment, as each felt their penis partially stiffen again for a moment.  As
Steve broke their kiss and pulled back, both their penises began to deflate
again.  Again, they looked into each other's eyes, and Julian could see in
Steve's, the internal turmoil he was feeling.

"It's OK," Julian said softly.  Then he added in a somewhat sad tone, "I
know you're with Cindy, and if she was here, this wouldn't've happened.  I
get that you like me, but only as a friend, and the only reason this
happened was we were both horny, and had nobody else to be with."

Steve smiled sadly and laid down fully on Julian again, leaning his head
over his shoulder.

"You're the best Jewels," he said softly, then he softly kissed Julian's
ear, as Julian felt his eyes begin to sting a little from unbidden tears
that were threatening to well up in them.

Quickly Julian hugged Steve tightly and clamped his eyes tightly closed,
hoping to stave off his tears.

A minute later, Steve began disengaging from Julian's embrace.  As he got
off of Julian, both felt sudden coldness on their chests and bellies, as
Julian's cum that was smeared over both of them suddenly hit the air and
turned cold.

"We need ta shower!" Steve said, grinning, and blushing slightly.

"How 'bout we take one together?" Julian asked, feeling his penis stir
again.  Instantly he realized he probably shouldn't have suggested it, as
Steve probably wouldn't be horny enough to be willing to be unfaithful to
Cindy so soon again.

Steve looked at him for a moment though, then surprised him by smiling and
saying, "Sure!  I'll wash your's and you can wash mine!"

Steve chuckled then and held out his hand to help Julian get up.  Smiling,
Julian gripped his hand and pulled himself up off the bed, then followed
Steve into the bathroom.

A minute later, both of them were in the shower, and each was running soapy
hands all over the other's body.  Of course both their dicks were
semi-erect within seconds, and fully erect a few seconds later, as their
hands found each other's and soaped them up.

After a minute or so of fondling each other with soapy hands, both boys
were fully aroused again.

"Rinse the soap off your dick and fuck me again Bone!" Julian said. "My
hole's still lubed!"

Steve looked at Julian a moment, as Julian's hand continued masturbating
him.

"Turn around!" Steve said, a little breathlessly, as he quickly stepped
under the stream of water to rinse the soap off his body.

Grinning, Julian turned to face the back wall of the shower, and a moment
later, as he spread his feet apart and bent over, Steve turned, and using
one hand, held his ass cheeks spread apart, as he directed his penis at
Julian's hole.

"AWwwwwwmmmm!!!" Julian groaned, as a moment later, Steve pressed forward
and drove his rigid pole back up inside him.

"You OK?" Steve asked, concerned.

"Oh yeah!" Julian said, looking over his shoulder, smiling at him.  "Now
fuck me!"

Grinning, Steve grabbed Julian's hips and pulled on them, as he shoved
himself as deeply into him as possible, causing Julian to grunt as a
passionate look crossed his face.

Still smiling, Steve held onto Julian's hips, and as Julian faced the tiled
wall, pressed his forearms against it, and laid his forehead on them,
shoving his ass back and up as much as possible, Steve began firmly, yet
not too roughly, fucking Julian.

At first Julian grunted softly with each of Steve's inward thrusts, but as
he became used to having Steve's huge dick inside him, his body relaxed,
and he allowed himself to focus on his prostate gland, and the fact that
Steve's dick was again rubbing over it.  Soon, his grunts turned to moans
of pleasure, and Steve began fucking him faster and harder.

Within a half minute, Julian gave a sharp high-pitched cry, and Steve felt
his anus contract around his penis for a second, as he squirted a stream of
semen down into the tub.

Grinning, Steve sped up a little.  Julian came a couple more times, before
Steve groaned and began filling his rectum with hot semen.

Both their orgasms continued, Julian's ending first, and Steve's a couple
spasms later.

"Fuck!" they both gasped at once, as they stood for a moment, with Steve's
cock still thrust up inside Julian.  They grinned.

"God Damn Jewels!" Steve said, as slowly he extracted himself from Julian.
"You got a fine ass man!"

Julian smiled, and as he began to feel something hot trickling out his ass,
he turned and said, "and you got a great dick!  But... I think I better use
the toilet a minute now!"

Steve smiled, as Julian got out of the tub and sat on the toilet.  He
washed himself then, as Julian let Steve's semen dribble back out of him.

Julian was surprised after a minute when suddenly he felt like he had to
shit.  The feeling came swiftly over him, and without pushing at all, his
insides contracted and spewed a large, hard piece of crap swiftly out of
his ass, causing Julian to gasp in pain.  As it plunked into the toilet,
some water splashed upward and wet Julian's asshole.  It smarted as it made
contact it, and he grimmaced.

When he was finished emptying out, Julian wiped himself, and checked the
toilet paper for any signs of blood.  He was happy to see only a slight
nearly non-existent streak of it.  Quickly then he got up.  Then, as Steve
stepped out of the shower, he got back in and quickly washed off.

As he dried thoroughly a few minutes later in the bedroom, he grimmaced as
the towel rubbed his hole.

"You OK?" Steve asked, noticing his discomfort.

"Stings a bit," he replied ruefully.

"Here," Steve said, smiling.  "Put some of this on it!"

He reached into his bag, and extracted and handed him a tube of vaseline.

"Don't use a lot, but it'll coat it and make it feel better!" Steve said,
knowingly.

"Thanks!" Julian said.  He opened the tube and squirted a small amount on
his finger and applied it to his asshole and the surrounding skin tissue.
Instantly he felt relief, and smiled.

"So...," Steve said, as he watched Julian dressing.  "Are you and me OK
about things?"

Julian stopped and looked at him.

"What'a'ya mean?" he asked, uncertainly.

"I mean... are you sure you meant what you said earlier, about us just
being friends, and only doing this cause Cindy's not here, and you don't
have a girl here too?" Steve said.

"Yeah," Julian said, forcing a smile.  "I know you're not gay, and you're
really into Cindy, and we're just friends."

"Well," Steve said, blushing.  "After what we've done, I don't know how to
classify myself anymore.  I never thought I was gay, but we definitely got
pretty gay last night and this morning!  But, you're right about my
feelings for Cindy!  So that'd make me seem straight.  Maybe I am bi like
Horse!  Whatever.  Long as you get that it's Cindy I'm gonna be with, we're
fine.  One thing though - um... you're def more than just a friend man -
you're truly like a bro!"

Steve grinned sheepishly at Julian, whose chest warmed up, and he couldn't
help grinning genuinely back at Steve.

"Thanks man!" He said.  "I think of you like a brother too!  And I get it
about you and Cindy.  Hell... I may seem gay too after what we did - but I
had fun last night with Mary Claire too.  Guess maybe I'm bi too!"

Steve grinned at him then and nodded.

"Guess we were both just born to have as much sex of every kind we could
get huh?" he said.

Julian grinned and nodded.

"Ok, we gotta shake a leg - otherwise the others'll be coming for us!"
Steve said.

Quickly the two set about packing then.

                     * * * About the same time Julian was playing with
Steve's penis under the covers, I awoke to find Andy, who oddly was awake
before me, doing the same with my penis!

"Ohh..." I moaned.  "Someone's being a bad boy!"

Andy grinned saucily at me, then leering at me as he increased the speed of
his hand, he said, "I think you're correct, and expect he requires a sound
lashing!"

Instantly I felt my cock flex, as I recalled the last time Andy said the
same thing.

Smiling, I stretched and yawned and said, "Think so?"

"Oh Yes!" Andy said, looking solemnly at me, as he expertly continued
manipulating my dick.  He couldn't hide the lustful look in his eyes
though.

"Well," I said, chuckling.  "I'm 'UP' for it I guess!"

Andy grinned lewdly at me, and tossed the duvee off us, and stopped jerking
me off.  Instantly he got out of bed, and bent over to root around in his
bag, which was sitting on the floor against the far wall.  As he did, his
ass cheeks spread apart, revealing a glimpse of the insides of his nearly
hairless buttocks, in the lower center of which was nestled the object of
my devotion.  Andy's tight, somewhat puffy looking, dark pink anus!

Grinning, and before he could straighten up, I leaped up and across the bed
and swung my legs over the edge of the bed.  Then I bent forward, put a
hand on each of Andy's buttocks splaying them fully.  Then, I dove forward
with my tongue sticking out.

"OOOHHhhh!!!" Andy yelped, as my tongue dug into his opening.

"OOOhhmmmm JOoohnn.." he groaned, as I began instantly fucking him with my
tongue.

"But" he gasped, "I've been bad!  I need to be spanked!"

Snickering, I backed off his ass and said, "Well, doesn't that beat all!
I'd never turn down a rim job in favor of being spanked with a hair brush!"

Grinning laciviously, Andy turned to face me holding up his hair brush with
its long, fat, smooth handle, and its flat back, and a tube of lubricant.

"OHHhhh..." I said, grinning, as I realized he wanted more than just a
spanking.  "OK you naughty little boy.  Come here, and bend over Daddy's
lap, and take your punishment!"

Giggling a little, as I scootched a little more onto the very edge of the
bed, Andy turned and stepped over so he was standing to the right of my
thigh.  Leaning over, he pulled a chair over to the left of my left thigh,
then he handed me the brush and lube, and bent over my lap, directing his
penis, which was throbbing, with a drop of pre-cum seeping from the tip of
it, through the crack inbetween my thighs.  Carefully he laid down then,
putting most of his weight on the chair to my left.  As he did, his legs
fell, and his bubble butt was lying perfectly centered on my lap, with his
cheeks spread apart slightly.

Grinning, I took the hairbrush in my right hand.

"You were a VERY bad boy Andrew!" I said, and I smacked him soundly on both
cheeks with the back of the hairbrush.

As the brush made contact with his skin, there was a loud slapping sound,
and he flinched a little, but his smile never faded.  Between my legs which
I'd clamped together, I felt his penis push downward slightly, then pull up
again a little.  And as I pulled the brush away, there was a bright pink
outline of it on Andy's skin, where I'd hit him.

"VERY bad!" I said, smacking him again.

The third time I spanked Andy, he moaned softly, in an aroused tone.

We continued our role-playing for a couple minutes, with me slapping Andy
with the brush several more times, and he getting more and more aroused the
whole time.

"I don't think spanking you is enough," I said finally, and I saw Andy's
cheek bulge, and knew he was grinning.

I turned the brush so the end of the handle was pointing at Andy's hole,
and I lowered it and gently began teasing Andy's anus with it.

"Grease it up John!" Andy gasped a moment later, obviously very aroused.

Grinning, I quickly lubricated the handle, then pointed it at Andy's hole
again.  A moment later, I gave him what he wanted, and pushed downward.
Between my legs, I felt his cock burgeon with excitement as I pressed the
handle through his sphincter and slid it deep into his rectum.

"Mmmmm..." Andy moaned, happily, as I gently began fucking him with his
hairbrush handle.

After several gentle thrusts, I repositioned it, so I knew it would rub his
prostate harder, and as I shoved it back in him, he moaned passionately.

I began to earnestly fuck him then with his hairbrush handle, and within
seconds he was raising and lowering his hips, rubbing his dick up and down
between my thighs.

For a minute or so, as I silently fucked Andy with his hairbrush, and he
fucked my legs, all that could be heard in the room was our heavy
breathing, and a slight crackling noise of the greased brush handle sliding
in and out of Andy.  After a while though, I could tell he was getting
close to cumming.  He was tenser, and breathing heavily, and had sped up
his hip action a little.  \

"Faster John!" he gasped suddenly, so grinning I began fucking him faster,
and he began fucking my thighs faster too.

Within about a half minute, he was becoming frantic, and I knew it was
almost time.

"OOOOHHH!!!!" he cried suddenly, gripping the edge of the chair he was
leaning on, as I felt his cock engorge a little, and warm wetness suddenly
soak the top of my foot.

"MMMmmm..." he moaned a second later, as I fucked him swiftly, and I felt
more wetness on my ankle.

"Awwwww..." he groaned, wetting me with his cum a third time!

I continued fucking Andy until, after a few more spasms, his orgasm finally
ended, and I felt him relax.  I stopped fucking him then, but left his
hairbrush shoved deep in his ass.

"That... was .... brilliant!" He said, in gasps a moment later, and then he
shuddered slightly, and I felt his cock pulse again.

"Glad you enjoyed it," I said, chuckling.  "Maybe you should spank me
next!"

Andy looked back at me and grinned.

I let Andy take a couple minutes to recover then.

It didn't take too long before he got up.

"Were you serious about my spanking you?" he asked.

"Sure!" I said, as I felt my dick flex, and press up against his pelvis.

"OK then," he said, grinning.

We traded places then, and within seconds, Andy was spanking me with his
hairbrush!  I'm not sure what it is about being spanked like that, but I
too felt the stinging sensation was very erotic.  Of course, after a while,
I asked Andy to lube the handle.  Grinning he did, and soon, he was fucking
me with it, and I was fucking Andy's thighs!

As the fat, smooth, greased handle slid in and out of me, rubbing against
my prostate, and forcing my dick to rub up and down between Andy's clenched
thighs, I became more and more aroused!

Shortly, Andy was nearly ravaging my hole, and I was deftly fucking his
thighs, when suddenly my climax hit, and I groaned, and blew a river of cum
from my cock!  It streaked down Andy's calve.

Andy continued fucking me, and I kept on fucking his legs, and blowing
blast after blast of semen between his legs!

Eventually, my orgasm ended, and Andy slowed his pace steadily down, until
he'd stopped.  Then he took his hand off the hairbrush, and it just sat
there, sticking up out of my ass, which after a moment, caused him to
chuckle, as it moved a little each time my kegel muscles flexed!

"It looks as if you're about to shit it out!" he said, giggling.

Grinning, I began pushing then, and a moment later, it suddenly did ooze up
out of my asshole, tipping over, once it was top heavy enough to, and
landed on the floor.

Grinning, I got up then and said, "Well, that was different!  But I think
we best get cleaned up and start packing."

Sighing, Andy picked up his hairbrush and headed into the bathroom to wash
it thoroughly.

We showered together then, and once we were dressed, we began packing.

                    * * *

"What's with you two?" Mitchell asked, furrowing his brow, and looking
interrogatively at Steve and Julian, as we sat together at a long table,
having breakfast.

"What?" Boner asked, furrowing his brow as he looked back at him.

We'd all noticed what good spirits Boner and Julian were in, but we'd all
just quietly watched.

Jeremy snickered and said, "What happened?  Jewels drop the soap in the
bathroom and bend over to get it, then you gave it to him, and now you're
in love with each other?"

"Wh-what???" Julian cried, looked shocked, and turning bright red.

"Poor Cindy!" Pete, who was sitting next to Jeremy chortled, digging his
elbow into Jeremy's ribs.

As we all laughed, Steve blushed deeply and looked guiltily at Jeremy and
Pete.

Realizing Julian and Steve looked genuinely upset, Jeremy frowned finally,
and said, "Relax already!  We're just pickin' on you!"

"Yeah!" Pete snorted.  "Like Boner'd ever do anything with a guy!"

Smiling slyly, Craig, who hadn't seen just how upset Steve looked, said, "I
don't know Legs!  We all thought that about Horse too, and look how he
turned out!"

"Hey!" I cried, defensively, as everyone laughed again.  "No need to drag
me into this!  Besides... it's nobody's business what Bone and Jewels do in
the privacy of their own room!  After all, Bone's never been celebate for
such a long period of time you know!"

Realizing by then that everyone was just teasing, Boner merrily joined in
and said, "You know, not everyone's like you and Whizzer, Wilder!  Christ!
I never saw two guys who were so much like a pair of rabbits in heat!"

"EXCUSE ME?" Andy cried, trying desperately to look offended, while I
glared across the table at Steve.

Everyone was roaring by then, even Julian.

"Oh calm down!" Steve said, when he finally finished laughing.  "I'm the
first one to admit I'm horny as Hell all the time!  Why should you be
different!  Christ I've spent a lot of time ALONE in the bathroom over
here!"

Everyone laughed heartily again.

"Glad you admit it!" I said.

"Know what's scary though?" Steve said, turning serious and looking around
the table.

"What?" a couple of the guys asked, egging him on.

Steve winked at Julian and said, "Well... Jewels here's gotten more action
since we got here than I have!"

Everyone started laughing again, only harder, as poor Julian turned beet
red.

"S-so ya got blisters on your hands then?" Craig cried, shrieking with
laughter.

"Or are they on your dick?" Jeremy cried, laughing even harder than Craig.

"NOOooo!!!" Boner cried.  "I MEAN HE GOT LAID LAST NIGHT!"

Instantly the laughter around the table ceased.

"Really?" Mitchell asked, grinning at Julian, who again turned bright red,
only this time, he couldn't wipe the smile from his lips.

"Way to go man!" Pete cried, grinning at him.

"So, you and that lass really got on then?" Evan asked, grinning.

"What happened?" John asked Scott, having just arrived back at the table
from a trip to the men's room.

"Oh my God!" Scott cried.  "You missed a great conversation!"

"Why?" John asked.  "What happened?"

"All that matters is Jewels lost his virginity last night!" Scott cried
grinning.

Everyone stopped laughing and stared at Scott, who instantly began
blushing.  Poor Julian's smile quickly disappeared and he looked extremely
embarrassed again.

"Excuse me little man!" Boner said, lowering his gaze at at Scott.  "First
of all, that's not something for you to be bantering about!  And secondly,
nobody said anything about Julian losing his virginity!  All I said is he
got laid!  I doubt it's the first time,and even if it was, it's nobody's
business!"

There was a pregnant pause in the conversation as Scott turned darker red
and cringed a little under Steve's gaze.

Smirking a little I said, "Got anything you want to say, after you pull
that foot out of your mouth?"

Everyone began to smile and a couple of the guys, chuckled, as Scott bowed
his head and looked at Julian and said, "I'm sorry Julian.  I don't know
why I said that.  Um... I really have no idea if you were a virgin or not."

Craig chuckled and said, "Even if he was, there's nothing wrong with being
a virgin!"

"Well, it really doesn't matter," Jacob said.  "If he was, he's not now,
and who cares anyway?"

Julian smiled and nodded at Jacob.

The waitress came with our food then, and we all fell silent as we began
eating.

                    * * *

A little while later, we were gathered in the hotel lobby, ready to check
out and head back to London.

As the clerk brought up the final billing, he looked at it and scowled.

"There's an extra charge for the movie!" he said, in a snide tone, scowling
directly at me then.

Furrowing my brow, I looked at the bill.  As my eyes ran down it, they
stopped suddenly when I saw the reason the clerk looked angry.  The room
the boys were in had a charge for a movie.  It wasn't just any movie
though, which is why the man was upset.  "Bareback Beginners Film 6" was
the name of the movie they'd rented.  A gay porn flick!  Apparently either
the clerk was prejudiced against gays, or maybe he realized which room the
boys were in, and didn't approve of my allowing them to see such "filth" as
I'm sure he thought of it as.  Whatever his reason, I turned red-faced, and
quickly settled the bill, and ushered everyone out the door.

"What's wrong?" Andy asked, as we headed to our cars.  He could see my
anger.

I looked at the boys, and all four were red-faced, and looked scared.

"Bareback Beginners Film 6!" I snapped.  "Anyone want to own up to renting
that one?"

I saw most of the guys' eyes open wider as they looked at me, and followed
my gaze, which was directed at the boys.

John looked ready to cry.  Scott looked a little angry, and just stared
straight ahead.  And, Jacob and Harry looked extremely guilty, and couldn't
meet my eyes either.

When we arrived at the cars, the guys silently set about packing them up.
As they did, I coralled the twins and Jacob and Harry and looked pointedly
at them.

"Just what did you think you were doing?" I asked, looking mostly at Jacob.

He gulped and turned darker red, and looked down.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled.

"It wasn't his fault!" Harry said, trying to avoid looking directly at me.

"Who's was it?" I asked.

There was a long pause before Scott finally said, "It was my idea!"

When I looked at him, he stared defiantly back at me.  As I looked at him,
I had to admit, I liked how he admitted fault, and looked me in the eye
even though he knew he was wrong.  Never-the-less, what he'd done was
wrong.  And - Jacob and Harry were older, and should've stopped them too!

I thought for a moment, looking at Scott.  Finally, I blew the air out of
my lungs and said, "Thank you for taking the blame Scott.  I'm sure you
realize by now that it was wrong of you to rent that movie.  However, you
weren't in charge.  Jacob and Harry were, and should've known to stop you!"

"They tried to!" John said.

Harry was about to open his mouth, but I held up my hand and stared at
Jacob.  He finally looked up and said, "Don't blame the twins.  I let them
order it.  It's my fault."

"It's mine too!" Harry piped up.  "I was in charge too!"

"Do you two realize how wrong that decision was?" I asked.

They both nodded, looking guiltily at me.

"That clerk could've made big trouble for me!  Kids aren't supposed to rent
porn flicks like that!  And as much as those boys might be just as sexually
active as the guys in the movie are, they still shouldn't be watching such
movies!" I said.

"It's not like we saw anything we've never done ourselves!" Scott cried, a
hint of anger in his tone.

"Although some of those rimming scenes were amazing!" John said, starting
to smile, but quickly going silent again.

"Yeah, but we do that already!" Scott groused.

I noticed Pete and Mitchell cringe, and a couple of the other guys look
curiously at the twins.

"It's not a matter of how experienced you are!" I said.  "In the eyes of
the law, you're children yet, and as such, it's illegal for an adult to let
you see that kind of thing!  Further, what if one of you slips and says
something in front of your grandmother, and she catches on?  How the Hell
am I going to explain that to her?"

The twins looked balefully at me, and Scott said, "Don't worry, we won't
tell anyone!"

"I hope not!"  I said. "And I hope you'll promise not to do something like
that again, until you're old enough to do so!"

"We won't," the twins said in sad unison voices.

I looked at them for a moment, then looked back at Jacob and Harry.

"I'm sorry," Jacob said.  "I'll never let anything like that happen again!
I promise!"

"Me too," Harry added.

"Fine!" I said.

"OK then," Boner said, hoping to end the discussion.  "Let's roll!"

We all got into our cars then and headed in the direction of London.  As
soon as we were in the car, the twins quickly put their ear pods for their
iPods into their ears, turned on their music, and pulled out their games
and began gaming.

Looking back at them, Andy smiled and looked back at men and reached for my
free hand.  We rode quietly for a while then, heading back to London, the
boys gaming, and Andy and I each lost in our own thoughts, as we held hands
with each other...



The next chapter of this story will be posted as soon as possible...

Author's note: At this time I'd like to apologize for length of time
between postings of chapters.  I promise I'll finish the story, but it's
going to take some time, as I'm VERY busy now, and have very little time to
write, and there are MANY more chapters still to be written.  So, please
bear with me and be patient, and eventually, the story will be finished.
Finally, as the holiday are upon us now, I'd like to wish you and your's
the very best holiday season, and a Happy and Healthy New Year!  All my
best, Tom Gaige.