Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2000 11:12:15 CST From: Tim Foure Subject: "Summer of My 15th Year" 18 (adult-youth) (incest) The Summer of My Fifteenth Year, Chapter 18 by Tim Foure copyright c 2000 If you are under 18 or not permitted access to homosexual erotica where you live, then you should not read this story. The other usual disclaimers too. ___________ Chapter 18 Another problem I had after Ted left for college and I took over the mowing business was finding time to get together with the foursome for sex during the week. They continued to come to the dream house for two sucking sessions and a swim on Saturdays and sometimes on Sundays, but because I needed to mow after school, the group went back to meeting at Jeffy's house. Most days I could meet them there and stay for the first sucking session, but then I had to leave so I would have enough time to do my yards before dark. I was only able to stay the entire afternoon once during the first three weeks, and that was because rain made it impossible for me to mow. I had been reduced from having sex twice with them and once with Ted on a daily basis to using my hand for most of my orgasms. I felt the deprivation keenly. During the fourth week, I managed two days with them. The growing season was coming to an end as the days shortened, and I had changed from a weekly mowing cycle to a ten-day schedule, as Ted had told me I would need to do. Ted also came home at the end of that week with little more than sex on his mind. Things had decidedly begun to look up. In addition to cumming quite a few times with me, Ted joined the foursome in the pool that Saturday afternoon and for the sucking session in my room afterward. Boomer, Jeffy, and Kevin were very much interested in watching me and Ted suck each other. At one point they were sitting around us jerking themselves slowly and watching me suck Ted. After a few minutes he told them that they needed to get into the act as well because we didn't need them there for us to be able to suck each other. But in fact I think Ted liked having an audience for that just as he had liked me watching him with his girlfriends and with Del, and he had gotten them moving more for my benefit than for his own. The other three definitely liked it that I took Ted's load that afternoon and he took mine. The three of them were very much taken with the idea that we were brothers sucking each other. They found this very hot, as I heard each time I met with them the following week. Since none of them had brothers, they couldn't do the same thing themselves, so they retreated into their imaginations and enjoyed our activity vicariously. At least Jeffy and Boomer did. Kevin had very little imagination to work with, but he very much liked to see Ted's dick because it was the only one he had ever seen similar in size to his own. I think he also sensed that Ted was more interested in him than he was in the other two boys, and he had been pleased his was the other load that Ted took that afternoon. Ted told me that night he thought except for Jeffy, who still looked like he was ten years old, the other two had grown since the last time he had seen them. "You have too, Sport," he told me, "but I see you more so it's harder for me to notice it." I told him that I knew I was growing too. I was getting more hair on my legs and my pubic bush was getting fuller. Ted ran his fingers through my pubic hair and rubbed the base of my dick. "Yeah, I think your dick is definitely bigger. You still usin' the dick stick?" "Sure am!" I told him, jumping off the bed and getting it and a pencil. "Here, let's check it," I told him as I handed him both the stick and the pencil. He sucked my dick for a few minutes to get it good and hard and then marked the stick. "Definitely longer than last time," he said as he looked at it. "Let's do yours too," I said, sucking his dick into my mouth to get it completely hard. In fact, it was already as hard as it could get when I started, but it gave me the opportunity to have his dick in my mouth which I never passed up. After I marked the stick, he looked at it and said, "I think I must be comin' to the end of my growth. Doesn't look any longer than last time." He turned the stick over and compared my mark to his. "You're gainin' in me, Sport. Hardly an inch between us now." "But yours is a lot thicker." "Yours'll thicken up. Just give it time. And exercise! That's what it needs is exercise!" he said with a laugh as he started jerking my dick. "If exercise was all it took, I'd have a huge dick!" I told him. "Well, even if it doesn't do any good, it sure is fun to try, right?" "Sure is!" "You know whose dick is a lot bigger? That Kevin's. I bet he's bigger than me now. And every bit as thick. He's gonna have a really big dick by the time he finishes growin'." "Yeah, I been noticing his growing. The head goes right down my throat when I suck him off." "How about sticking the head of my dick down your throat right now?" Ted asked as he put his hand behind my head and gave me a gentle push. It was there ten seconds later. As the fall progressed, I was able to meet with the foursome more and more regularly. As a result, I was there when Jeffy introduced rimming into the foursome's sexual repertoire. He had learned about it, as he had most other things, in a bathroom at a mall. Boomer's reaction was immediate and predictable. "Yuck!" He made several different bizarre faces to emphasize his point. Kevin continued to watch and listen, saying nothing but taking in everything Jeffy said. I was quiet as well, waiting to see what the outcome would be. Of course rimming was nothing new to me. I expected that Jeffy would win in the end, as he had in every other instance where resistance to sexual innovation occurred. "Man, it's not like that at all," Jeffy told Boomer. "You mean this guy licked your asshole?" Boomer asked. "Sure did. Felt awesome." "D'you lick his too?" "No. He came while he was licking mine." "What if he didn't? Were you gonna do it too?" "No. But that's not the way it goes when you're with some guy in the bathroom. They do it to you, you don't do it to them." "So you're just telling us about this happening to you. Like, you don't really mean for us to be doing this. Right?" "No, I do." "So who's gonna do it? The deal here is we all do stuff to each other. There ain't nobody who just does stuff the rest of us don't want to do. Are you gonna do it to me?" "Yeah, I'll do it to you if you do it to me too." "You do it to me first and then I'll think about it," Boomer said. "No way. We do it at the same time or we don't do it," Jeffy replied. "I say we don't do it," Boomer said. "Man, it won't be bad at all. We just make sure we're real clean and then we try it. If nobody likes it, we quit." Then Jeffy turned to us. "You guys'll try it, right?" Kevin looked doubtful, but he said he would. I agreed as well, knowing already just how much pleasure was to be had from it. The four of us crowded into Jeffy's bathroom to wash our assholes clean. Boomer decided we should wash each other's. In fact, we should wash the one we intended to lick so that we could clean it to our satisfaction. The result was that we took turns bending over and spreading our cheeks to expose our assholes to the washcloth and the stares of the other three. There was no doubt that we possessed the four cleanest assholes in town by the time we were finished. We discussed the logistics of the activity to make sure that everyone could and would lick simultaneously. We decided we should lie on the floor on our sides, face to crotch, stick our heads through each other's legs, and lick. Boomer had decided that he and I would do it to each other, leaving Jeffy and Kevin to do each other. We began with a few tentative licks. "Hey, that's not so bad. And it feels great!" Boomer said, the first one to comment. "Told ya," Jeffy replied. Tongues were applied to assholes a second time. And there was no tentativeness to it this time. Slurping sounds could be heard. After a few minutes, Boomer said, "Let's switch around." That switch in partners and one more besides allowed everyone to lick everyone else. When we broke from the last round, everyone was hard and ready to suck and be sucked. "I really like that. I even think I like doing it," Boomer said. "Me too," I added. "Told ya," Jeffy said. "Be great to have somebody doing that to you while you got sucked," Boomer said. "We can do that," Jeffy replied. "But we'll have to take turns." "Like how?" Boomer asked. "Two of us can suck each other's dicks while the other two lick their assholes. Then we'll switch." Boomer and Kevin went first, lying face to crotch sucking each other's dicks, and being rimmed by me and Jeffy. I was rimming Kevin and watching Boomer suck his dick. Boomer was watching me as well. I had noticed in the first round that Kevin tasted very much like Ted, which excited me even more. Neither one lasted long under the onslaught of sensation they were feeling. Jeffy and I came equally fast when we switched places with them. From then on some rimming became a regular activity with us, and a short time later we began using wet fingers to allow us to get some of the sensation of rimming as we all sucked each other simultaneously. The night the foursome began rimming, I wrote Ted an email about it. We managed to get online at the same time so I was able to give him the full story. We had continued to email very frequently and even met online whenever we got the chance, so we shared the details of our lives almost as freely as we had when he had still lived at home. He told me he continued to get along well with his suite-mates. The three of them worked out an arrangement to provide privacy for whichever of them got lucky with a date. If it was Ted who got lucky, then he would simply close the bathroom doors. But if one of the others got lucky, the unlucky one would move in with Ted for the night. Ted had only gotten lucky once, as had Brian, but Charlie had a girlfriend from high school he continued to see, so he made use of their arrangement frequently. That weekend Ted came home. We spent half the night that Friday having sex. I came twice, but Ted came an astounding three times. The first time was after only a few minutes of sucking, but I managed to make the other two last quite a while. In between Ted added detail to the facts he had given me in emails. He told me that the first time Brian slept in the empty bed in his room, they started jerking off under the covers when they went to bed, neither one saying anything to the other. But after a minute or so, Ted told Brian that he had some great jo lube and offered to share it with him. It was the first time any of them had mentioned jerking off even though they knew they all did it every night. After he had given Brian a dab of the lube, he sat back on his own bed, leaned against the wall instead of lying down, and proceeded to jerk off in plain sight of Brian. He said he knew Brian could see him clearly in the light coming in under the door from the hall because he could see Brian. Brian had gotten back under the cover, but when he saw what Ted was doing, he threw the cover off and sat up too. They watched each other stroke for a while. Brian told him, "This lube is terrific stuff!" Ted said he told him it would stay slick forever, but Brian said it didn't need to last that long. They both laughed over that. Brian came first, shooting up his chest, and Ted came right after. Ted told me that almost the same thing happened a few days later when Brian bunked in with him again and then again the following week. They talked about how often Charlie might want privacy in the future since he seemed to be getting lucky with his girlfriend on a regular basis. They even talked about Brian moving in with Ted if Charlie wanted the room to himself, but when they asked Charlie, he said he was satisfied with how things were and that he wasn't anticipating that Cheryl, his girlfriend, would be staying over more than once a week. So Brian stayed where he was. The next week Cheryl stayed over on Friday night and Brian moved into Ted's room. At bedtime they took their clothes off as they got ready for bed. Ted got the lube and lay back on his bed, using the wall for support so he could sit up. He was about to squeeze out some lube for Brian when he said he would be back and went into the bathroom. Ted said he wondered if he was listening at the door to Charlie and Cheryl, but when he heard water splashing, he knew Brian had just gone to take a leak. When Brian came back, Ted was already hard and stroking. He held up the tube to squeeze some into Brian's hand. But after he had, Brian sat down next to Ted on his bed instead of going back to his own bed and began to rub the lube around on his dick as he got hard. Brian said to him, "Next best thing to a hot date is a good jo buddy." As he said it, he slid sideways so his shoulder was up against Ted's. "You know it," Ted told him. They jerked themselves off lying up against each other and watching the motion of each other's hand. "But the next night a wild thing happened," Ted said. Charlie came into their room in the morning and asked if they would mind if Cheryl stayed over again that night. It didn't make any difference to the two of them, so they agreed. That night, Ted and Brian were invited to a party and had a few beers. Ted said they weren't drunk, but they were definitely high by the time they came home. Brian was already naked and sitting on Ted's bed when he came out of the bathroom. He had begun to stroke his dick, which was about half hard. "Get that lube and let's go for it," Brian said. Although Brian knew very well where to find it on his own, Ted said the three of them never touched each other's possessions. Ted told me he got it and sat down beside Brian, who leaned into him immediately. Ted said he had had enough beer that he was being less careful than he would have been otherwise, so he leaned back into Brian as they started stroking themselves. He told me that neither one of them was stroking very fast, almost as if they were anticipating changing to something else after a while and didn't want to rush it. Brian asked him, "What do you figure they're doing in there?" referring to Cheryl and Charlie. "Playing hide the sausage I bet," Ted told him. "I guess we're kinda doing that ourselves," Brian said as he pushed his fist against his belly so his dick stuck out as far as it could. Then he slid his fist up to the head. "Now you see it, now you don't," he said. They were both high enough to think that was funny. Ted did the same thing with his dick, saying, "Peek-a-boo!". That set them to giggling. They both lay their heads back against the wall and continued to stroke themselves slowly. From time to time they giggled a little more. "You know what feels better than jerking yourself off?" Brian asked. "Yeah, fuckin'!" Ted told him. "No. Well, yeah. But I mean besides that." "What?" Ted asked. "Getting somebody else to jerk you off," Brian said. "True, true," Ted said. He told me he knew where Brian was headed and he was all for it. Brian turned his head towards him so their faces were only a few inches apart and asked him, "You ever help a buddy out like that?". "Sure have. You?" "Yep, I have too." Ted said there was a minute of silence before Brian told him, "I could give you a hand there if you want me to." Ted let go of his dick and held his hand as if he was offering it to Brian, saying, "Man, I thought you'd never ask!" Brian grabbed Ted's dick immediately and started stroking it. He was still holding his own dick as well but his hand wasn't moving any more. "Nice tool you got here." "Thanks, works real good," Ted told him. "Never has let me down. Not even once." "Just like mine Works every time." "Lemme have a feel of it," Ted said. Brian sat back, letting go of both Ted's dick and his own. Ted wrapped his hand around Brian's dick, twisting his hand and stroking it slowly. Brian drew his breath in a hiss. "Looks like you got a pretty good tool of your own here," Ted told him. "Yeah, my pride and joy." Ted continued to stroke Brian's slowly, and after a minute or so Brian slid his hand into Ted's lap and took hold of his dick. They moved against each other to find a more comfortable position for jerking each other off and continued to do so slowly for the next few minutes. "I wonder if ole Charlie likes eating pussy," Brian asked suddenly. "No tellin'," Ted told him. "I do," Brian said. "I love to get my face down there and just bury it in a girl." "You ever bring a girl off that way?" Ted asked him. "Yeah, couple times. After I came and they didn't, it was the easiest way. Course it made me want to fuck 'em again." "Yeah, it does me that way too," Ted told him. There was a few minutes of silence. Ted said he was thinking about girls he had gone down on and he figured Brian was doing the same thing. They continued to stroke each other slowly with the lube. Ted said it felt like he could last all night before he came and Brian wasn't showing any signs of getting there either, probably because of the beer they had drunk. "You ever think about going down on a guy the same way?" Brian asked. Then he said hurriedly before Ted could answer, "I mean, you figure a guy's got to know what another guy likes, ya know? With girls you don't know what they're feeling. You just know if you're hitting the right spot by the sounds they make and how wet they get. But with a guy you would know exactly what he's feeling. You would know why he's got to be liking it. You see what I mean?" "Yeah, I do." "How 'bout if I do it to you? You know, I mean go down on you and see if I'm right?" Brian asked. "Oh, yeah! That'd be great!" Ted told him. "Only thing is, you're not gonna think I'm weird or something if I do it, are you?" Ted said he knew exactly what was worrying Brian and he wanted to reassure him, so he said, "Nope, no more weird than me because I'm thinkin' I wanna do it to you too." He said Brian smiled a big smile when he heard that and just dove onto his dick. Ted could tell it wasn't Brian's first time to suck a dick because he never scraped him with his teeth and even deep-throated him without gagging. He let Brian work on him until he began to feel the warning signs of an orgasm. At that point he pulled Brian's head off of his dick. "What, whassa matter?" Brian asked. "I was gonna cum." "That's ok. You can cum in my mouth," Brian said, leaning down to take Ted's dick back into his mouth. "I will too," Ted told him. "But I wanna wait a while and do it to you some first, ok?" "Oh, yeah!" Brian said, giving him another of those big smiles. Ted said he gave Brian the full treatment, bringing him to the edge several times before he let him go over. He said Brian made as much noise when he came as any girl Ted had ever fucked. After he came, Brian kept saying, "Oh, man! Oh, man!" Then suddenly he pushed Ted back on the bed and started sucking his dick. Ted came very quickly because Brian was going for the prize, making no effort at all to make it last. When he dropped Ted's dick from his mouth and sat up, he said, "Geez, I really needed that!' "Yeah, me too," Ted told him, wondering if Brian meant being sucked off or doing the sucking. They lay against each other, shoulder to shoulder for a few minutes afterwards before Brian said, "I got to hit the sack. I'm beat." Ted said he agreed. In the morning Ted watched Brian to see how he was going to react to what they had done. He began to worry when Brian wouldn't look at him, so he said, "Hey, you ok with what we did last night?" Brian looked at him not quite head on and said, "Yeah, I guess so. Are you?" Ted grabbed him by the shoulder, giving it a squeeze and pulling him around so he was looking him in the face. "Sure am! Been needing that for weeks!" he said, turning the squeeze into a hug which Brian returned. Brian was smiling when they broke. Ted said he must have been very worried about how Ted would feel too. To be continued _______________ Comments appreciated. Send them to TimFoure@hotmail.com. Flames ignored. Previously posted chapters can be found at http://www.nifty.org/ in the gay male archive, incest category.