From: allenk@iglou.com (Big Al)
Subject: Danny & Chris (mm cons teen)
Date: Mon, 6 Feb 1995 04:57:06 GMT

This story contains sex between consenting teen age boys. If this is not 
your thing. Please quit reading now. 


Chris and Danny - Part 3

The Exchange Student

A couple of mornings after our LA excursion, Mr. Rogers, my home room 
advisor asked me to stay after everybody else left. Puzzled, I waited for 
everybody to leave, and when the last student left the room he said to 
me. "Danny, the principal has a problem that he thinks you might be able 
to help with." Seeing the puzzled look on my face, he said, "Don't worry, 
I don't think you're in any trouble. I got the impression that it was 
something that you could help him out with, but he didn't give me any 
details. He wants you to come to his office right now."

"Shit, what could this be all about," I thought as I walked to the 
Administrative offices. When I walked into the outer office, Mrs. Wilson, 
the principal's secretary, said "Are you Danny?"

"Yes," I said. 

"Go on in, they're waiting for you she smiled." Puzzled, I walked in. To 
the left of the Principal, Mr., Bennett, a man and woman sat; I didn't 
recognize either of them. They were smiling, so I wasn't too concerned 
but I had a puzzled look on my face. The Principal stood up and held out 
his hand, and shaking mine, said, "Danny we've got a problem that I 
thought that you might be able to help with." He nodded to my right and 
then I noticed that somebody was there. 

"Sprechen sie Deutsch," I heard. 

Without thinking, I replied. "Jawohl," before I realized we were speaking 
German. Before me sat this gorgeous blond boy with broad shoulders and a 
narrow waist. If Chuck the past weekend was right, he had a big dick 
because his ears stuck out. He had the most penetratingly blue eyes and 
flax colored hair. He asked me how well I spoke German and I replied that 
I spoke it pretty good, having lived in Germany for 5 years. His face lit 
up as I explained this. He said he was an exchange student but didn't 
speak 
English very well and was desperate to find somebody he could talk to. He 
said the only person at school that could speak German was the German 
teacher and she wasn't very good. In fact, he thought his English might 
be better than her German.

The Principal interrupted, "Wolf, Danny," just a minute. I told Wolf, if 
that was his name, to cool it a minute (in German) and turned around to 
the Principal. "Danny, Wolfgang is an exchange student from Germany, 
staying with Mr. & Mrs. Schaeffer here," nodding to his right. "Wolf has 
been here a few weeks and is having a hard time adjusting. His English is 
pretty poor and of course almost nobody here speaks German. He's 
apparently gotten quite homesick and wants to go home but Mr. & Mrs. 
Schaeffer talked to his father and agreed to try to find some other 
solution. 

Wolf interrupted and asked what we were talking about. I answered him in 
German and summed up what the Principal was saying. In German, I told him 
to cool it. I'd pass along anything that was pertinent and turned back to 
face the Principal. 

"To make a long story short, Mr. & Mrs. Schaeffer, came to me and I 
recalled that I'd seen the records of some student here who had spent 
time in Germany. You turned out to be that student and it appears that 
you are fluent in German. 

I said to Wolf, "The principal wants to know how good my German is." 

In German he replied, "like a native," grinning. I translated for Mr. 
Bennett. 

"Well, Danny, I guess my question then is would you be willing to take 
Wolf under your wing and show him around? I'm mainly thinking of after 
school and such, but we might need you to translate for us if something 
comes up."

Without thinking, I said, "Well, sure."       

"You don't think your parents will mind, do you" 

"No," I said. I don't think so.

"You two aren't in all the same classes. I can re-arrange your classes so 
you have more of them together. Especially, study hall and Phys-ed. Come 
back here tomorrow morning with Wolf and we'll work it out. Since it's 
too late for your first class, why don't the two of you go outside and 
get acquainted. Wolf can stick around with you today and go to your 
classes. Here's a note for him to show your teachers," he said handing 
Wolf the note.

I turned and translated to Wolf what had been said and he said, "lets go" 

"OK, boys, you're excused"

"Come on," I said to Wolf, as I  turned and walked out of the Principal's 
office. We  went outside and sat on the steps and talked. 

Since Wolf had been sitting, inside, this was the first chance I  had to 
see him standing. He was taller than me, probably about 6' 2". Wolf it 
seems had come here as an exchange student, not realizing that almost 
nobody would speak German and although he could read and write English 
fairly well, his verbal mastery of English was poor. Mr. & Mrs. 
Schaefffer didn't speak any German and thus when Wolf became homesick, 
there wasn't much they could do. As we sat there and talked, I became 
more and more aware that Wolf was very attractive. I noticed that his 
eyes kept drifting to my crotch and I looked down at him and saw that he 
probably had a hardon, a pretty good sized one too. I asked him whether 
anybody had been unfriendly to him but he said that it was hard to make 
friends when you couldn't talk to them. All of a sudden, it came to me 
that I knew what the problem was; he was gay! So, I asked him. "Wolf, are 
you gay? Is that what the problem is?". 

"Ja," he replied. 

"Well, you are among friends and I think you're pretty cute too" I said.  
The way his face lit up was indescribable. "I think my friends will love 
to meet you," I said. Then I went on to tell him about Chris and the 
boys, Tim and Kevin and the rest of our circle. He was grinning from ear 
to ear as I told him and I think he even had a few tears in his eyes. 

I heard the bell ring for the next class and since my next class was Mr. 
Woodward's math class, I rushed there with Wolf in tow hoping to catch 
Chris before class but he was already sitting down. I walked up to Mr. 
Woodward and had Wolf show him the note from the Principal. Mr. Woodward 
motioned for us to sit down so we went to the back. As we walked to the 
back of the room, Chris looked up at me questioningly. "Later," I 
murmured as we passed him and whispered to Wolf, "That's my lover, 
Chris". Wolf winked at Chris who got even more perplexed. 

Mr. Woodward, started class by announcing that I had been assigned by the 
Principal to guide Wolf around because I was the only student in the 
whole school who spoke German. 

After class, Chris was standing there impatiently waiting for me and 
asked, "How in the 
hell did you manage to arrange this? "

Believe me, it was a complete surprise," I said. "He's one of us," I 
said. Chris looked up with renewed interest at Wolf and stuck out his 
hand which Wolf shook with a grin. "I'll fill you in later," I said. 

Later that day was gym class or Phys-ed if you prefer. On the one hand, I 
was dying to see what Wolf looked like nude. On the other hand, I 
wondered what my reaction would be. When we got to the locker room, Chris 
was already there. When Wolf changed into shorts Chris and I standing 
there got a good look. Wolf, if anything was hung as well if not better 
than Chris. Chris just whistled and I couldn't help but let out a "Holy 
Cow" myself. Wolf, inquired what was being said and I replied that we 
were admiring his big cock. He grinned and said that Chris and I looked 
pretty big to him. 

After class, when it came time to shower, Wolf was the main attraction. 
He was so attractive and so obviously hung that even guys I thought were 
straight as an arrow were making whimpered comments to their buddies. I 
heard more than a few comments like "Jeez, look at that" or "Holy Cow, I 
wish I was hung like that" and so on. 

After school, we were waiting at the car when Tim and Kevin sauntered up. 
I quickly explained the situation to them and then again to Wolf in 
German. With the introductions made, we all piled in.  With Wolf in the 
back with the boys, it was a tight squeeze. Chris unfortunately had to 
work that night and reluctantly left us at his house. Wolf got in front 
to the displeasure of Tim and Kevin who by now realized that Wolf was 
hung at least as well as Chris and wanted some of it. They were really 
disappointed when I dropped them off. I told them that Wolf would be here 
for the next year, so they'd have plenty of time to check him out. 

I told Wolf that I'd better stop at my house and tell my mother what was 
going on. When we got there, Mom met us at the door and said in German, 
"You must be Wolf, the Principal at school called to tell me about your 
special project, Danny. I've already called Mrs. Schaeffer and told her 
that I'd be glad to help."  While this obviously pleased, Wolf, I was 
less than pleased; things were moving just a bit too fast. For one thing, 
I was afraid that Chris would feel left out. I was afraid that he'd get 
jealous. Everybody was 
dependent upon me to be translator, friend and possibly to Wolf, lover. 
Also, I hadn't clued Wolf in to the fact that my parents were unaware of 
my being gay and I couldn't depend on the language barrier to protect me 
since my parents also spoke German fluently. So, my first action was to 
get Wolf away from my mother long enough to at least explain that 
situation. So, I grabbed him by the hand and drug him out to the patio 
where I explained the situation with my parents. 

Wolf said he understood well enough. His parents knew he was gay and in 
fact, they had encouraged him to get into the student exchange program in 
part because he had been through a severe emotional trauma in Germany 
when his best friend was killed in an automobile crash. He promised to be 
discrete around my parents. After showing him the pool we went back in 
and Mom said that Wolf was going to have supper with us; that she had 
arranged it with Mrs. Schaeffer. Soon dad came in and Mom introduced Wolf 
to him. Dad, having worked for his company in Germany, also spoke fluent 
German, and him and Wolf hit it right off. 

At supper, Mom dropped a bombshell. "This afternoon, when I talked to 
Mrs. Schaeffer, she suggested that perhaps, Wolf might be interested in 
staying with us rather than them. The last few weeks have been a real 
trial for them; they didn't realize that language was going to be such a 
barrier. She's already talked to the people that supervise the Student 
Exchange program and they said there wouldn't be any problem as long as 
Wolf's parents agree. As I sat there dumbstruck, I heard my dad say, 
"That's great. Wolf, what does your father do?"

"He's the President of a manufacturing company, Kessler und Sohn, GmbH."

"Not, Eberhard Mueller?," he asked incredulously.

"Ja, do you know him".

"You bet, we did a lot of business together. We used to play golf once in 
a while. He's a fine businessman and I'd be proud to take his son into my 
home. Would you like to stay with us? I'll go call your father up right 
now".

"Sure," he said.

"Well, it's settled. I know for certain that your father wouldn't 
hesitate for a minute to give his OK."

Wolf grinned from ear to ear and said in English, "Whoopee!". After that, 
I tried to smile the best I could but couldn't shake the feeling that I 
was going down in flames.      

Dad got up and said to Wolf, "there's the phone, go call your dad, now". 

I sat there in shock as I heard Wolf explain the situation to his dad. 
Grinning he handed the phone to Dad who picked it up. Well, it sounded 
like old home week from this end. Dad and Wolf's dad carried on like old  
long, lost buddies. Pretty soon, Dad passed the phone back to Wolf, who 
said good-bye to his dad and hung up. Dad said that Eberhard would call 
the Schaeffers and then call the Student Exchange people tomorrow and  
let them know. Tomorrow, it would be official. Also, Herr Mueller would 
be coming to spend Christmas with us. 

Wolf was obviously overjoyed and I couldn't help but absorb some of the 
joy that everybody else seemed to be feeling but deep down inside, I was 
worried that this whole thing was quickly turning into a disaster. I 
figured that the first thing I needed to do was talk to Wolf. Then I 
badly needed to talk to Chris, so I said., "Since it's not official yet, 
and it is getting late, wouldn't it be better if I took Wolf back to the 
Shaeffers for the night and bring his stuff over here tomorrow or when 
the Student Exchange people make it official. "that would give me time to 
get a room set up for Wolf, I guess, I'll have to give up my sewing room, 
unless you want me to move an extra bed into Danny's room". Mom said. I 
groaned inwardly as Wolf replied that Danny's room would be OK with him. 

"Great, that will make it a lot easier," she said. 

"Come on, Wolf, let's go," I said. 

Wolf followed me to the car and we took off. When I got out of sight of 
the house, near some vacant lots, I pulled over. "Wolf, I know you and 
everybody else is happy with the way that things turned out, but you've 
put me into an impossible situation". I explained about Chris and I being 
lovers and how I was sure that he was going to come between us. To make 
matters worse, I was really attracted to him but would feel awful having 
sex with him for fear of hurting Chris. Furthermore, with him moving in, 
it's going to be impossible to convince Chris that I wasn't doing it with 
Wolf. The language barrier was going to make it difficult for Wolf to 
relate to Chris and vice/versa. These were just the major problems. It 
was going to be a difficult 9 months. The worst part of it is that this 
whole thing could be considered a dream come true if it wasn't for me and 
Chris.

Wolf said, "I'm sorry, Danny, I didn't realize. I was so happy when it 
looked like I'd finally met somebody who could speak my language, was 
attractive and gay. Then when it turned out that your father knew mine, 
it seemed like a perfect solution. I'm sure that you and Chris can work 
it out. I had a lover and I know something about these things".

We went over to the Schaeffers' and went in. Mrs. Schaeffer met us at the 
door and said to Wolf, "Your father called and said that you'd be moving 
in with Danny's folks. He told me how he was good friends with Danny's 
father and was confident putting you in his care. I'm sorry it didn't 
work out here, but all we're interested in is your welfare." I translated 
for Wolf and he answered her in English, "Thank you Mrs. Schaeffer, 
things fine will be". 

I told Mrs. Schaeffer that Wolf wouldn't move out until we heard from the 
Student Exchange people, at least not before tomorrow. This would give my 
mom a chance to get things ready. With that, Wolf and I went to his room 
and talked. He told me about his best friend/lover and how he got killed 
and how he missed him and how he got here and he couldn't communicate 
except rudimentary with anybody. How he got frustrated and homesick and 
wanted to go home, how he was horny as could be and was scared to ask 
anybody. How I was so beautiful, and nice to him and gay besides. He 
started crying like a little boy and I was really touched. I went over to 
him and embraced him and said that it'll work out, just let me talk with 
Chris first. He turned to me and kissed me and all I could do was push 
him away and walk out. 

I was holding back tears when I left and Mrs.Schaeffer asked "What's the 
matter?". 

"You wouldn't understand," and walked out. 

I drove over to Chris's house and sat in the dark waiting for him to get 
home from work. Shortly after midnight, his car pulled up in the driveway 
and looking in, he saw me and hopped in beside me. Seeing the anguish on 
my face, he asked, "What in the hell's the matter, Danny, You look 
terrible". I reached out for him and fell into his arms and started 
sobbing uncontrollably. 

"Wolf," I said.

"What did he do?," Chris asked. 

"Nothing."

"Then why are you crying like a baby?"

Slowly, I recounted the evening's events and finally, Chris said, "Holy 
shit, I can't believe this is happening. So you're mainly worried about 
me, aren't you? You're worried about what I might think. Danny, I don't 
want you to worry at all about me. I know the situation with Wolf will be 
trying but I believe you when you said that you had nothing to do with 
the situation. We're going to have to live with it. I love you and 
obviously you love me or you wouldn't be here telling me this. What will 
be will be".

"You're already assuming that I'm going to end up as Wolf's lover," I 
said accusingly. 

"No, I'm not. I'm praying that you won't fall to Wolf, but if it happens, 
there's not much that I can do about it. All I can do is have faith in 
you"

"Oh Chris, take me inside and FUCK me," I said. 

"I'd be glad to," Chris replied. 

So we went into Chris's room and fucked. I mean fucked. I told him that I 
wanted him to hold nothing back and fuck me as hard as he could. Somehow, 
Chris always seems to get it right and I held on to Chris for dear life 
as he pounded my ass.  Our mutual climax was a beyond belief. All the 
frustration, pain and anguish seemed to have been pounded away by our 
frantic coupling. For the first time since early that morning, I felt at 
ease. We lay there quietly, for a few minutes and then Chris said, "I 
love you Danny".

"Thanks, Chris, I love you too," I replied. "see you in the morning" 

"Danny, I think Wolf needs you too," Chris said   

The next morning, I was so sore, I could hardly walk. Mom asked what the 
matter was and I said that I had slipped in the shower and fell on my 
butt but I'd be OK. "really, Mom it was a freak thing".


As usual, on the way to Chris's house, I picked up the boys. They asked 
me if I got in Wolf's pants and I said no. "and that ain't the worst of 
it," I said as I recounted the tale one more time. 

"Wow," Tim exclaimed, "You've got that hunk movin in with you and you 
don't like it?"

"Tim what if it were Kevin that he was moving in with? What would you 
think?"

"I think I get your drift, I'm sorry. Does Chris know?".

"Yes".

About this time, I pulled up in front of Chris' house and he hopped in, 
his usual cheerful self. He reached out and squeezed my hand. As I took 
off, Kevin asked. "When are we going to the beach again?". Chris replied 
that it didn't look good. For one thing, there was the storm which more 
than likely washed the beach away. The sand wouldn't come back until next 
spring. Also, it depended upon Danny. 

Wolf was waiting near the door. He said he was ready to go back and see 
the Principal. We walked in the office and said, "Danny and Wolf, go 
right on in. Mr. Bennett's expecting you".

We went in. "Well boys it looks like everything is working out. Mrs. 
Schaeffer called and said that she talked Wolf's father and he is an old 
friend of Danny's father and that you'd be hosting Wolf. Boy it's a small 
world, Who'd have ever thought that things would work out like this? 
Danny, tell Wolf that he's been transferred to all of your classes except 
English" 

"Why not English?" I said.

"Wolf's obviously isn't going to learn much in advanced English Lit. I 
think he'll actually learn more in German class so I'm assigning him to 
German," he said grinning. I'm moving him to your home room also. 

"That ought to work," I said. 

It was a trying day for me. It seemed that Wolf was always asking me to 
translate what the teacher or somebody said. The teachers were irritated 
with me and Wolf but since my relationship as translatorwas officially 
sanctioned, they couldn't say much about it. Wolf was also busy checking 
out all the hot guys in class and would occasionally comment on one. I 
was flustered the first few times it happened until I realized that he 
could say anything he wanted in German and nobody would understand. 

Then, that afternoon, before my last class of the day, Wolf was standing 
next to my locker while I changed books and a voice said in German, 
"Guten tag, Wolf, Ich heisse Paul". Shocked, I turned around and said, 
"Sprechen Sie Deutsch".

"Ja," he said. It was Paul Taylor. He was a lot shorter than Wolf, about 
5' 9", but well built kid with dark hair. Later, I had a lot of people 
ask whether he was my younger brother. I had seen him around and thought 
he was sort of cute, but so are an awful lot of guys in school. Also, he 
was a Junior, so I didn't run into him in my classes.

Wolf asked him where he learned German. He replied that his mother was 
German. His father had married her when he was stationed in Germany. His 
mother spoke German to him at home. Although his pronunciation was 
excellent, his vocabulary was limited, especially when it came to more 
technical and contemporary things. I had to translate occasionally a word 
or two but Wolf and Paul seemed to be able to communicate pretty well. 
Paul said he'd heard that there was a German student in school and 
decided to look him up. We stood there talking until I realized that the 
halls were emptying out. I grabbed, Wolf and told Paul to meet us in the 
parking lot after school. 

On the way to class, Wolf blurted out. "Don't you think Paul is cute?"

"I wouldn't throw him out of bed but cute doesn't make gay," I replied as 
we entered the classroom. 

When I got out to the car that night, Tim and Kevin were already there. 
So was Wolf and Paul who were talking to each other in German. Paul was 
trying hard to keep up with Wolf but occasionally, he had to use an 
English word and then Wolf would repeat it back in German. He was very 
patient with Paul. Tim and Kevin were just standing there grinning, as I 
walked up. I pulled them aside and said, "What do you know about Paul 
Taylor?" 

"I don't know" said Kevin. He's cute. He's in a couple of my classes. 
I've never seen him hang around with girls much or boys either for that 
matter. Who knows?"

"He's in my gym class. He's not hung too bad, maybe 7 or 8 inches but 
fat," said Tim. 

"Well, I don't know if he's gay or not, but he sure seems to be 
infatuated with Wolf. Look how he looks at him. And I know that Wolf has 
the hots for him bad. You guys keep your eyes and ears open and your 
mouths shut. Until we're sure about him, play it cool. Believe me, the 
best thing that could happen is if Paul turns out to be gay."

About that time, Chris walked up. He saw the grins on everybody's face 
and said, "what the hell is going on, you all look like the cat that 
swallowed the canary? 

Motioning over to Wolf and Paul, I said, "Wolf's in love. That's Paul 
Taylor, do you know him?"

"No, I've seen him around. He sure is cute isn't he? He looks like he 
could be your younger brother."

"Wolf sure thinks he's cute and Paul appears to be smitten, but we're not 
sure," I said. "Come on, we've got to get moving. I've got to move Wolf's 
stuff over to my house. As the guys got in, I went over to Wolf and Paul 
and said, "Paul, we've got to get going, but if you want to come along, 
we'll drop you off. Wolf squeezed in the back with Tim and Kevin. Chris 
was in the front seat. "There isn't any room for me," Paul cried. 

"He'll just have sit on your lap, Wolf," I said in German. "Go on, get 
in, they'll make room for you" I said in English. With that, Wolf reached 
out and pulled Paul in the back with him and sat him on his lap. 

The boys cheered them on saying, "Hooray, I knew we could do it somehow." 
The only one that didn't seem to be all that happy about it was Paul who 
appeared to be embarrassed. Fortunately, the boys kept their heads and 
didn't embarrass Paul with any smart remarks. As it turned out later, it 
was rather funny. What I didn't realize until later was that this 
impromptu seating arrangement worked out better than I expected. Because 
of the lack of space in my Suzuki 4x4, Wolf had no choice but to place 
his right arm across Paul's lap. By this time, Wolf had the hots real bad 
for Paul and so he got a raging hardon that Paul was sitting on. Paul of 
course realized that Wolf had a hardon and got one himself. Wolf couldn't 
help but feel Paul's hardon but seeing that Paul was turning beet red 
from embarrassment, wisely kept his mouth shut and didn't otherwise 
acknowledge it. But the did convince Wolf that he was definitely turning 
Paul on.

It was just a couple of blocks to where I dropped the boys off. I told 
them that I'd see them in the morning. Now there was plenty of room in 
the back for Paul and Wolf who resumed their discussion. We went over the 
Shaeffers' house and picked up Wolf's belongings. It was mainly a couple 
of suitcases which I was able to stash behind the back seat. Rather than 
have to bother with introducing Chris and Paul to Mrs. Schaeffer, only 
Wolf and I went in. Shortly we were headed for my house. 

When we got there, I introduced Mom to Paul in German. He was able to 
converse with her pretty well. She said that was great that Wolf now had 
two friends that could speak German. We took Wolf's belongings to my room 
and sat while he started to unpack. Although it was fall, it was a pretty 
warm day so I said, Why don't we take a swim. What will we do for 
swimsuits, Paul asked? 

I've got something that should fit you, I said and went in the drawer and 
pulled out one for me, Chris and Paul. I threw them to them and started 
taking off my clothes. Paul tried to act nonchalant but again was 
obviously embarrassed. Not wishing to embarrass him more, I kept quiet as 
he turned around and slipped down his pants and got the trunks on. In the 
meantime, Chris, and I were stripped and as Paul turned around, he got a 
good look at both of us and managed to turn beet red. With this, Wolf 
announced that he had found his trunks and dropped his pants. He 
unashamedly turned around facing us and pulled the trunks up. His cock 
was not hard but he had a partial erection and it was about 10 inches, 
uncut of course. Paul's jaw dropped and I thought he was going to lose 
it.    

"Come on," I said and grabbed Paul. Wolf and Chris followed. 

We splashed around in the pool for a while unit finally, Mom came out and 
said, "Danny, if all you guys are going to stay for dinner, I'm going to 
have to get you to run to the store. 

"OK," I said, Chris and I will go. I went out and got Chris and told Wolf 
what we were going to do. I made a point of saying, "we'll be gone at 
least 45 minutes!" "I guess we'll have to let nature take it's course," I 
said to Chris as we were dressing. Just as we finished getting dressed, 
Paul and Wolf came in. I whispered a German phrase to Wolf that 
essentially meant 'Good Luck' or 'good hunting' but one that Paul was 
unlikely to know as we walked out the door. 

Chris and I took our good time getting the stuff on Mom's list. When we 
got back, Chris and I went into my bedroom and found Paul and Wolf 
sitting on the bed. "Well," I said as we walked in.

"It's OK," he said giving Paul a hug. Paul smiled but was obviously 
uncomfortable. 

"Relax, Paul, you're among friends," I said "we all know what's 
happening. It's OK, 
believe me". 

About that time, Mom called us for supper so we went to eat. I was 
worried about Paul who didn't say much. He was trying to keep up 
appearances but it was obvious that he wasn't  with it. As soon as we 
finished eating, I said, "let's go down to the game room at the mall, 
then I can drop Paul and Chris off. We went out to the car and Paul said, 
"I don't want to go to the mall, just take me home".

"I don't care for going to the mall either. Paul, I think you need to 
talk to us".  I repeated it in German for Wolf's sake. 

"What do you mean?" 

"We know you had sex with Wolf. It was your first time wasn't it?" 

"Yes". 

"Did you like it?"

"I guess so, I mean it felt real good when we were doing it, but now I'm 
not sure"

"I know what you mean. It's happened to all of us".

"Really? But now I'm queer!" he cried. 

"So are the rest of us. Are we all that bad?"

"I guess not".

"Do you like Wolf?, he likes you."

"I guess so".

"Paul, well then be happy that somebody loves you." 

"I'm afraid that my parents will find out."

"Some of us have that problem too. If you are careful they won't find 
out. If they're understanding, it might be better for you to tell them 
but first you have to come to grips with what you are. I'm proud to be 
gay and glad that I have Chris as my lover. Don't worry, none of us are 
going to tell on you. You didn't suspect we were gay before today did 
you?". 

"No," I never had any idea.

"Have you heard anybody around school talking about us being gay?"

"No". 

"Have you heard any comments about anybody at school being gay?"

"There was some talk about Jerry and Mike". 

"Paul, Jerry and Mike were stupid. They got drunk on a picnic and went 
off into the bushes to suck each other's cock and Mike's girlfriend 
caught them. If they'd had an ounce of sense, they wouldn't have got 
caught. We don't intend to let that happen to us. We all stick up for 
each other and believe me, we'll be here if you need us. I know this is 
difficult for you but don't let it get to you. Accept what you are".

"Paul, Wolf wants to give you a hug. Will you let him?"

"Yeah. I guess so".

"Wolf, give Paul a hug. We'll drive around a while to let you get to know 
each other better".

Wolf reached over and pulled Paul to him and gently kissed him on the 
forehead. 

I pulled out on the highway and drove out to the beach. We pulled into 
our parking spot and Chris said to me, "Danny, it's a full moon tonight, 
lets walk up to the top of the cliff and see if we can see what damage 
the storm did to the beach. 

"We'll be back in about a half hour," I said to Wolf. 

"You ought to be a psychologist, Chris said as we walked off. You 
analyzed that situation a lot better that I did. It never occurred to me 
that it was Paul's first time. The way he was coming on to Wolf, I 
figured he was just another horny little stud like Tim 
and Kevin"

"I thought he knew what he was getting into but when I got back from the 
store, I realized right away that he was having a guilt trip. I just hope 
I said the right things. Given enough time, Wolf could have explained it 
well enough himself but Paul lacks the German vocabulary, so, I had to do 
it".    

We got to the top of the cliff. We couldn't see the beach all that 
plainly in the moonlight but it was obvious that breakers were breaking 
where the beach used to be. "So much for that," said Chris. We stood 
there embracing each other for a few minutes and headed 
back to the car. 

When we got back to the car, we heard  Wolf and Paul talking earnestly. 
Making some noise, deliberately so as to not startle them we got back in 
the car. I turned around and asked Paul, "how are you feeling?"

"Better, thanks for talking to me. I think I'll be OK"

"Good, we'd better be getting back before your parents send out the 
police for us."

"I called my mom from your house so she knows I was there". 

"Good, Mom will tell her we went to the mall. If we get back fast enough, 
there shouldn't be any problem."

In about an hour, I dropped Paul off at his house and then I in turn 
dropped Chris off. We pulled in my driveway just before 11:00. Mom and 
dad were watching the news. We talked a little bit before I said I was 
going to bed. Wolf stayed behind and came along just as I was slipping 
into bed. 

Wolf came over by the bed. "Danke, Danny" he said and turned around, 
turned out the 
light and slipped in bed.    

The next morning, the alarm woke me up. I went over to Wolf's bed and 
shook Wolf. Wolf threw back the covers revealing that he had a 
considerable hardon. "Damn," I thought, that thing has to be 12 inches" 
as Wolf got up saying he had to piss. "This is going to be hell for a 
size queen to live with," I thought. 

Somehow we managed to get showered and dressed without getting in each 
other's way too much and soon we were on our way to school. I picked up 
the boys. I didn't mention Paul and I told Wolf not to mention him 
either. "Let the boys wonder. When Paul's ready, he'll let us know". 
Chris was his usual cheery self. Kevin asked about what we were going to 
do over the weekend. I said "Chris is pretty sure that the storm washed 
away the beach so that's out. "All our parents are home so I don't know 
what we can do unless we went camping."

"I know just the place. Death Valley.," Chris said. At this time of the 
year, the temperature is only in the 80's  & 90's. It gets chilly at 
night so we'll have to take a tent. 

"We've got a big tent that should hold all of us," I said. 

"Who's all going, are we going to invite Alan and Duane?"

"Sure, Why not,"  I said. "If any of you see Alan tell him what we're 
going to do".

That evening after school, Tim and Kevin were standing by the car when I 
got there. Paul and Wolf were talking nearby. I asked Kevin, "You didn't 
by chance happen to see Alan today did you?"

"Yeah, He said he'd call you tonight."

"Good, everybody go to bed early tonight, we want to leave early in the 
morning. 

"I've got to ask my parents," Paul said. "Mom wants to meet Wolf. She 
said she'd love to be able to talk to somebody in German besides me".

"OK, let me go home and tell Mom and I'll take you and Wolf over to your 
house". 

I got to the house and went in. "We're all going camping tomorrow. Wolf 
wants to see 
the desert. We're going to Death Valley".

"That's nice, Danny. Wolf ought to enjoy that. Who's going with you?"

"Oh, Chris and a couple other guys from school. Paul wants to go too and 
his Mom would like to meet Wolf. Apparently, she's excited about being 
able to talk in German to somebody. Chris and I are going to drop them 
off and then we're going to get the girls and go down to the Bucket. 
We'll stop  later and pick Wolf up".

We went to Paul's house and Paul introduced us to his Mom. We talked a 
while in German and she said, "I didn't know that anybody here spoke 
German". 

"I didn't either," I said. "They found out through my school records that 
I went to school in Germany for 5 years and drafted me to show Wolf 
around. It was a big surprise when Paul turned out to speak German too. 
It's a relief to me since I won't have to be with Wolf all the time".

"Do your parents speak German too?"

"Yes, both of them came from German families and my father spent 5 years 
as the head of his company's German subsidiary. Mom would love talking to 
you; Paul said that you miss not having anybody to talk German to". 

"Yes, it will be a pleasure. Paul learned German from me and I always 
hoped that he would be able some day to go to Germany and take in some of 
his heritage. He is really excited about Wolf coming to stay with you. 
I'm amazed at how much he's come out of his shell. He hasn't any real 
friends and maybe you and Wolf will be a friend to him".

"Well, Mrs. Taylor, Chris and I had better get going. He doesn't speak 
German and is 
getting sort of impatient".

We went over to Chris' house and picked up Tammy and Lisa. We went down 
to the Bucket and had a hamburger and a coke. A lot of kids from school 
were there and we had a good time as usual. I was feeling a lot better 
now that it appeared that a lot of complications were dissipating. 

About 10:00, I said, to Chris, "We'd better get going and pick Wolf up. 
Tomorrow 
morning is going to come early".

When we got to Paul's house, I went in and Paul, Wolf and Mrs. Taylor 
were all sitting in the kitchen. She said, "Wolf's going to spend the 
night here. We're having too good a time for him to rush off. I've 
already called your Mother and told her. We had a great talk and we're 
going to get together sometime next week and go shopping or something. 
Oh, it's so exciting to be able to speak German to somebody besides 
Paul!"

"OK, I'll be here about 7:00, you guys be ready!". 

"I got back to the car and said, "Mrs. Taylor won't let Wolf leave. He's 
going to spend the 
night there!" 

"Great," Chris said. "Since Wolf is spending the night there, why don't 
you come over to 
my place". 

"There's nothing I'd love to do more," I said. "Let me drop by the house 
and get my 
stuff".

When I got home, Mom said, "Danny, Mrs. Taylor called and asked if Wolf 
could spend 
the night there". 

"I know, we stopped there already. She said you and her were going 
shopping next 
week".

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it. She seemed so glad to be able to 
speak German to 
somebody". 

"Mom, you don't mind if I spend the night with Chris, do you. We figure 
it would 
simplify things in the morning".

"No, I don't mind. You boys have fun and stay out of trouble this 
weekend. Oh, by the 
way some guy named Alan called and left a number".

"Jeez, I forgot all about him calling, he's one of the guys that's going 
with us. I've got to 
call him and tell him where to meet us".

First, I went to my room to get my things and called Alan. We made 
arrangements to 
meet in the morning. Then we went back to Chris's house and went to his 
room. As soon 
as the door was shut, Chris embraced me and  started kissing me 
passionately. "Oh 
Danny, this is great! I think things are really going to work out fine!"

"Yeah, I'm still in a state of shock. It couldn't be going any better 
than if we planned it". 

"We'd better get some sleep," I said. 

Turning off the light, Chris reached over and kissed me. He reached down 
and grasped 
my hardon and said, "Your turn?"

"Yes," I said. Chris started kissing my stomach, he worked his way up to 
my nipples and nibbled on them gently, then he went down to my cock and 
took it in his mouth. After getting it good and wet, he climbed up over 
me and laid down with his back to me.  

From the back, I positioned my hard cock between his cheeks. I reached 
over his hip and grasped his throbbing cock. He wiggled his ass and I 
felt my cock slide into his warm asshole. "Oh, that feels so good, Danny, 
I love you". He started wiggling his ass and I responded with long 
strokes in and out. Every time I stroked in, I could feel his cock swell 
as I stimulated his prostate. Faster and faster I lunged until I felt the 
cum rising in my nuts and I filled his asshole with cum. I felt his cock 
get hard and then pulsate as he shot his load. Spent, I relaxed, "Stay in 
me," he said as the bliss that comes with lovemaking swept over me and I 
fell asleep.

We slept like babies. The next morning, I woke and my cock was still in 
him. Feeling me stir, he started wiggling his ass. As his body pushed 
back against mine, I murmured, "Stop unless you want an ass full of 
piss."

I guess that woke him up because he rolled over with a slurp as I pulled 
out of him and said, "Boy, I've got to piss too". We dashed for the 
bathroom, and Chris grabbed me in an embrace in the shower. 

"Chris, I've got to piss!"

"Piss!," he said and I felt a warm trickle on my stomach so I let go too. 
Kissing me madly, we should in the shower pissing all over each other. 
Laughing, Chris turned on the shower and we stood there washing the cum 
and piss off of us. The warm water and the touch of Chris's body was 
marvelous. Finally, the water started to cool down and Chris said, "we'd 
better get moving". Shortly thereafter, we were in the car and moving 

We went to a filling station where we agreed to meet. Pretty soon, Alan 
and Duane drove up with the boys. They'd already filled Duane and Alan in 
on Wolf and Paul. Alan said he knew Paul, they lived near each other.  

It was about a four hour drive to where we were going so soon, Wolf and 
Paul were wrapped up in each other's arms, fast asleep in the back. Chris 
scooted over close to me and placed his hand on my thigh. Pretty soon we 
were at Death Valley. Wolf, having dozed most of the way was amazed by 
the desert landscape. We got instructions on camping sites and decided to 
hike a couple of miles up a canyon to a wilderness site that would 
hopefully be remote enough so that we wouldn't be disturbed. Chris 
figured that 
anybody that wanted to get away from it all, wouldn't hike up to a 
camping site that was already occupied and our cars parked at the head of 
the canyon would serve to warn others away. 

We hiked up the canyon with our stuff. By now, it was getting pretty warm 
and pretty soon all of us were only wearing shorts and shoes. It took an 
hour or so to hike up the trail. The campsite was in a grove of trees 
that were growing near a spring. At least, we had water. Chris and I sat 
up the tent. When we got done, I noticed that Wolf and Paul weren't 
there. Kevin grinned and said, "They went up that way," pointing to a 
small canyon that led away from the campsite.

We laid out the blankets and Chris said, "I'm going to get some sun" and 
proceeded to strip. The rest of us followed suit. Since everybody was 
tired from the hike up the hill, we all paired up and pretty soon 
everybody was dozing in the sun. Hearing a noise, I looked up and saw 
that Wolf and Paul had returned. Paul had an absolutely radiant look on 
his face. 

Wolf, seeing that everybody else was nude, stripped off his shorts and 
Paul did likewise with a grin. This was my first chance to see him nude 
and I was surprised to see that he was uncut. I sat up and Chris, not 
having me to lean against, had to get up too. I snuggled up next to him 
and put my arms around him and motioned to Wolf and Paul to join us. 

"Well, Paul, What do you think of Wolf," I said in German. 

"He's really neat. He's so beautiful. He's like a dream come true. I've 
fantasized for a long time about meeting somebody like him but I was 
scared to approach anybody who attracted me. I didn't realize that there 
were others like me so I never did anything for fear that I would be 
found out. When I saw Wolf in School, I knew right away that he was the 
person I'd dreamed of. Thank you Danny, and you Chris, for helping me 
face up to what I was". He looked up at Wolf who reached down and kissed 
him. Chris and I sat there quietly until Wolf sat back up and said, "I 
thank you too". 

"Welcome to the club," Chris said. Then he reached over and pulled me to 
him saying "I love you Danny".

"I love you too, Chris".

"Hey, somebody's coming," hollered Kevin. 

I looked up and sure enough there were two Park rangers coming up the 
trail. With a flash of sudden inspiration, I said. "Everybody get some 
clothes on. Alan, you and Duane get lost, I'll get Wolf to talk to them. 
We'll make him think that we're foreign students that don't speak 
English".

The two rangers were guys in their early twenties. Both of them looked 
like they lifted weights. But, they weren't the overbuilt muscleman type, 
more like the guy in the solflex ads on TV. Gorgeous hunks was the best 
way to describe them. The Rangers walked up and while one looked around, 
the other walked up to Chris and said, can I see your permit? Chris just 
shrugged and looked at me. "What does he want?," I asked Wolf in German. 
"Ask him in English what he wants?" 

I've got to hand it to Wolf, he's sharp. In broken English, he asked what 
was the problem. The ranger explained that we needed a permit to camp 
here. Wolf played dumb and  asked "what is permit". The ranger, 
exasperated asked does anybody speak English here. "nein -- No" said 
Wolf. "Well," the ranger said slowly. "you must have a permit to camp 
here." Wolf said "In Germany we camping go all the time. We good campers" 
In German he said to us, "Aren't we good campers?," 

"Ja," I said. "Ja," Paul answered. "Ja," Tim and Kevin answered. 

Looking exasperated, the ranger turned around to his partner and said. 
"What'd you think we should do? They obviously don't speak English." With 
a grin, the other guy said, "Well, I don't know about you, but I'd sure 
like to see what that hot blonde's got between his legs," looking at 
Wolf. 

The other ranger said, "there's a couple of them that I'd like to fuck!". 

"Well, let them stay,  they look pretty well organized and I don't see 
any booze. I'll guess they'll be OK". 

"Good bye, enjoy yourself," He said grinning looking at Wolf.

The rangers turned around and started to walk away. Tim running came up 
to the rest of us and excitedly whispered, "did you hear what that one 
guy said?, they want to fuck! Let's invite them back!" I looked at the 
rest and except for Paul who didn't have a clue as to what was going on, 
they all nodded.        

Chris turned around and hollered, "if it's fucking and sucking you want, 
we're game!"

The two rangers turned around like they had been stung in the ass. Tim 
and Kevin ran to them and each grabbed one by the hand and pulled them 
back to us. 

The first Ranger said grinning, "I thought you guys didn't speak 
English".

"The 'hot blonde' there," I said looking at Wolf, "is the only one that 
doesn't".

Chris asked if they wanted to join the party and they looked at each 
other, grinned and said and "Jeez, if you kids weren't jail bait we'd be 
interested. Unfortunately, we're also on duty. Thanks for the invite but 
I'm afraid we'll have to pass. You kids enjoy yourselves".

They turned around and walked with their arms around each other down the 
trail. 

"Darn" Chris said, "They look like they might have been interesting".

Somebody said, "I'm hungry" so for the next hour or so, we busied 
ourselves with making something to eat. By this time, it was getting dark 
and Chris and Kevin set up the tent. It was a pretty big tent and there 
was plenty of room. Kevin and Tim started making out with Alan and Duane. 

Chris and I sat together talking with Wolf and Paul. Paul just seemed to 
be one question after another and I was content to sit there with Chris 
and talk to them. Chris, obviously wanted to get me turned on so he was 
breathing in my ear and trying to kiss me but I kept putting him off. 
Wolf was obviously really turned on too. Paul was sitting on his lap and 
Wolf was playing with Paul's cock. I could see Wolf's gigantic hardon 
peeking out from under Paul's leg with drops of precum dripping out of 
his piss slit.

Looking over at Kevin who was on his hands and knees getting fucked by 
Duane and obviously enjoying it said, "Danny, do you think that I could 
do that? Wolf says he'd like to do it but I can't imagine how Wolf's big 
dick would fit in my ass". 

"I'm afraid that I will hurt him," Wolf said.

"I think you could do it. But you have to be very careful".

"Let's demonstrate," said Chris.

"OK," I said. "Chris you and Wolf lay down on your back". I handed Paul a 
tube of KY. "Here, put some of this on your finger, grease up your 
asshole and stick your finger in. I climbed down on top of Chris and 
positioned myself over his cock. "When you first try it, it will be tight 
but just relax and push your finger in. OK, now move your finger around. 
Your asshole's loosening up isn't it. Good, now try it with two fingers. 
OK, I think you are ready to try it. Get up on top of Wolf like I am with 
Chris. Just sit back and let it slip in. Don't try to get the whole thing 
in right away. You'll rip your butt open if you try."

I sat down on Chris and felt him slip in. "Now, move it in and out a 
little bit. Let it slip in a little more each time. When you're ready, 
sit down on it all the way. I think you can figure it out for yourself 
from here" and dropped down on Chris and kissed him. 

I heard Paul gasp, "OOH, it hurts, but it feels so good too". I looked 
over and saw that Paul had tears in his eyes. "Pauli are you OK?," Wolf 
said concerned. "I, I'm o-OK, hold me Wolf," he said lowering his body 
down on Wolf. Wolf got Paul in a big bearhug and held him tight like he 
was scared to move. Concerned, I ignored Chris until the pained 
expression on Paul's face gave way to pleasure. He started small wiggling 
movements with his ass and I knew that the crisis was over and returned 
my attention to Chris. 

Chris began thrusting with his ass and I put my hands on the ground and 
bounced up and down on him. We synchronized our movements and shortly, I 
felt Chris's cock harden and spurt his hot cum in me. This additional 
stimulation brought on my climax and I ended cumming all over Chris' 
chest and face. 

Laying back down on Chris, I called over to Paul and asked how he was 
doing. He said it hurt for a while but Wolf had been easy on him.  "Oh it 
feels so good," said Paul with his eyes as wide as saucers. Paul started 
wiggling his ass and Wolf followed with thrusts of his own. Pretty soon, 
the two of them were moaning with pleasure. Chris and I lying there next 
to them could hear them gasp as they neared climax. Wolf with a final 
thrust moaned and became quiet. Paul just sort of quivered and then 
relaxed with a satisfied look on his face. 

Finally, I asked, "Paul, how was it?"

"Fantastic. I could feel Wolf's cock get real hard and I felt a warm 
feeling spread through me as he came. It felt so great that I came. I 
didn't know you could do that".

"It happens with me and Chris all the time. If your partner's cock is 
long enough, it can reach your prostate which is the source of the 
terrific feeling you get when you come. The direct stimulation usually 
allows you to come without touching your cock.". 

Nobody was real interested in sleeping so we all sat in a circle talking. 
Paul, however, refused to let Wolf pull out and said he wanted to get 
fucked again by Wolf and would let it in there until Wolf was ready again 
to fuck him. He said that he was afraid that if Wolf ever pulled it out, 
he wouldn't get it back in. We almost brought the tent down with our 
laughing over that one. 

Chris of course by this time was sitting next to me and everybody else 
was paired up with their own lover. Finally, I said, noticing that Kevin 
and Tim were dozing, " why don't we douse the lights and get some sleep?"

"Good idea," Chris said and turned out the light. We snuggled up to each 
other and soon were asleep. 

The next morning, I woke up and could see that daylight was shining 
through the tent walls. I grabbed my pants and a jacket and slipped out 
to take a piss. I looked over at Wolf and Paul and saw that Paul was 
obviously still sitting on Wolf but they were covered with a blanket. 
Paul had an absolutely angelic look on his face. As I was standing at the 
edge of the campsite, pissing, Chris came up next to me and stood there 
pissing also. "Don't you piss on me" I said jokingly and Chris aimed at 
me and chased me laughing and pissing. He ended up getting more on 
himself however. 

When we got back to the tent, Duane and Alan were just crawling out and 
they ran for a place to piss. Then, Tim and Kevin crawled out and they 
also ran off to piss. Chris got the camp stove going while everybody 
stood around jumping up and down to warm up. The sun was just coming up 
and only the snow covered mountains to the west were in sunlight. Chris 
soon had some hot chocolate brewing and everybody eagerly drank their 
share. 

Kevin, finally said, "doesn't somebody think we should wake up Wolf and 
Paul". 

"No," Chris said. "let them sleep. They'll get up when they're ready. 
This is sort of their honeymoon".

"I think Paul and Wolf are fortunate in being blessed with the 
opportunity of having the person of their dreams actually materialize. 
They are both very lucky to have each other," I mused.

"Why don't we take a hike?" said Tim.    

So we all took off on the trail. We were gone a couple of hours, I guess 
it was 11:00 or so when we got back to camp. When we walked into camp, 
Paul and Wolf were up. They found the supplies and had made themselves 
something to eat. I looked at Paul and asked how he was, not that anybody 
could see that he was still in bliss. "Great," he said. "I can even 
walk!" This broke everybody up. 

"Well, what are we going to do now?," Tim asked. 

"Let's get something to eat and then break camp and drive around and see 
some of the rest of this place," I said. 

Chris whipped up some food, we ate and soon were headed back to the cars. 
As we were packing up, The rangers, Mark and John drove up and asked how 
we were. We said fine and they said to be sure to get a permit the next 
time and to look them up and they might be able to help. We waved 
good-bye and hopped in the car. We spent a couple of hours driving around 
and saw all the sights like Scotty's Castle and the old Borax workings 
and the salt sink. Finally, Chris said that we'd better be heading back 
so we hopped back in and started the long drive back to LA. 

I guess that Wolf and Paul must have gotten enough sleep because they 
chatted like magpies all the way back. Paul asked Wolf about Germany and 
Wolf told him about how he and Erik used to go camping and swimming in 
Bavaria. In the winter they went skiing and skating. I noticed that 
Paul's vocabulary was getting better as was mine and mentioned it to 
Chris. 

Chris said, You aren't going to believe this but it's starting to make 
sense to me sometimes. I can sometimes understand what they're saying, 
almost. "Boy it would be great if you could speak German, we could get 
away with murder". 

I told Chris how Wolf would make comments about guys in class and how I 
was embarrassed until it finally dawned on me that nobody else 
understood. Chris said "you're lucky to know two languages".

I replied that "I'm lucky to know you". 

We finally got home and I dropped Paul off at his house, Chris at his and 
went home with Wolf. Mom and Dad were watching the news when we came in. 
Mom said, "Inga Taylor called and said you were back. She wanted to thank 
you for taking Paul, he apparently had a terrific time. I guess you guys 
are tired".

"Yes, it was great. We saw lots of neat things".

"How did you like it, Wolf?".

"It was great, we don't have anything like the desert in Europe.". 

I went to my room and hopped in the shower. Just as I came out, Wolf came 
in the room and said. "I thought your mother would never quit asking 
questions about how good a time we had. I finally had to tell her that I 
couldn't keep my eyes open". 

I shut the light off and pulled up the covers. Soon I heard the shower 
stop and shortly Wolf came out and came over to the bed. "Danny, can I 
talk to you?" 

"Sure". 

"Can I lie down with you? I'm not interested in sex, I just need to 
talk".

"Sure".

We lay there for a while talking. Wolf said that Paul was everything that 
Erik was but better. Looking back at it, while him and Erik were good 
friends, and had sex together, their relationship was nowhere near the 
level of Chris and me. He said with Eric, sex was something that they did 
but it really didn't mean much. With Paul, for the first time, sex meant 
something, it was an expression of his love. It seemed to be the same way 
with Paul. He admitted that until Paul, he never had fucked anybody. For 
one thing, Erik was afraid of it and he didn't want to hurt Erik so they 
never tried. I asked what they did and he said mainly they jacked each 
other off and sometimes he sucked Eric but because of his size, Eric 
couldn't really satisfy him that way.      

He asked me if I thought that Paul would continue to love him and I told 
him what I told the guys earlier that day about him and Paul being lucky 
because the person of their dreams materialized in each other. Wolf said 
that that was nice. "I think you are lucky too to have Chris. -- I'm 
feeling better now, I think I will go to my own bed," he said and kissed 
me on the forehead. 


Danny & Chris Part 4
The Team 

The morning after our weekend in Death Valley, I woke up to Wolf shaking 
me. "Time to get up." He had what I guess was a piss hard-on because as 
soon as he saw my eyes open, he ran for the bathroom and I heard him 
pissing in the commode. I got up and followed Wolf into the john. He 
finished up as I walked in. While I pissed, he got the shower going. 
Neither of us shaves yet. In case you didn't read my earlier story, Wolf 
is a German exchange student who is staying at my house. He's 18 years 
old, has straw blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, stands about 6'2" has a 
great but not overly muscled build, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. 
He's also hung. Very hung, like in HUNG! Would you believe 12 inches and 
so broad that it's about all you can do to get the head in your mouth. I 
wouldn't know, I haven't tried it. 

He also doesn't speak English very well. Since I speak fluent German, 
I've been given the special assignment by the principal at school to help 
out and translate for Wolf when he needs it. He's in almost all of my 
classes and depends upon me for transportation. He also is gay and 
wouldn't hesitate for a minute to have sex with me. 

My name is Danny, I'm 17. I'll be 18 in a couple of months. I have dark 
hair and brown eyes, I'm about 5' 10" even, have broad shoulders and a 
narrow waist. I'm sort of into gymnastics. I have about 9 inches so most 
of you would consider me hung also. 

OK, I guess most of you are wondering why, given everything, haven't I 
ended up in bed with this blonde Adonis?  

It's because I'm scared to death that if I did, it would be the end of my 
relationship with Chris, my lover. Chris is blonde and about 5'11," has 
blue eyes, an average to light build a sort of cute but rugged face. 
Chris's biggest distinguishing characteristic is his big dick. He's got a 
good 11 inches and it's at least 2 inches across. His cock is what 
initially attracted me to him but to be perfectly honest, after knowing 
him, I really wouldn't care if he had only 5 inches. Well, maybe 7. Until 
Wolf came along, Chris had the biggest dick that I'd ever seen.

Chris loves me and I couldn't bear to let him down. You see, Wolf is, in 
my mind, Chris-perfected. I'm afraid that if I ever gave in to Wolf, that 
sooner or later, I'd have to start comparing them and Chris would lose 
out. Also, Wolf now has a lover, Paul. Paul is about 5' 9," has dark 
hair, is built about like me and has about uncut 8 inches. Until last 
week, Paul didn't realize he was gay and didn't have the slightest idea 
what sex was about unless you call beating your meat, sex. Paul, 
apparently had fanticized about a tall, strong blonde that was going to 
be his best friend. When he first saw Wolf, he fell hopelessly in love 
but didn't really realize what was happening at first. Wolf on the other 
hand saw in Paul, the perfect embodiement of his dream lover. It was like 
the the North and South poles of a magnet, you couldn't keep them apart. 
If you look at all the seeming coincidences and downright bizaare events 
that lead up to Paul and Wolf getting together, you'd almost believe that 
some cosmic power orchestrated the whole affair for their benefit. 
Parents, mine., Wolf's, Paul's; my Principal at school and others all 
made decisions that pushed us into the situation that we eventually found 
ourself. It's like a fairy tale. (no pun intended).

Well, anyway that morning we finally got in my car and headed for school. 
I stopped on the way to pick up a couple of members of our little group, 
Tim and Kevin who are lovers. My next stop is to pick up my lover Chris. 
All this got a little complicated when Wolf arrived on the scene since I 
have a Suzuki 4x4 and getting 5 people in it is difficult. When we got to 
Chris's house, Wolf had to get into the back with Tim and Kevin. Tim and 
Kevin are lovers but don't quite seem to have the same  relationship that 
say Chris and I have or which Wolf and Paul seem to be developing. They 
don't seem to question their relationship to each other and openly 
compete for the attention of others. Chris and I sort of took them under 
our wing for their own protection. Ever since  Wolf appeared on the 
scene, they've been trying to get a chance at him.  As things happened, 
over the weekend, Kevin had gotten the chance to get fucked by Wolf and 
now Tim thought it was his turn. 

When Wolf got in the back. Tim wanted him to sit next to him and Kevin 
wanted him to sit next to him. They started pulling him back and forth 
until finally, I said, "Let him sit between you. Honestly, sometimes you 
guys act more like you're 10 years old instead of 15."

"I'll be 16, Thursday," Tim retorted. "Hey, guess what, my dad said that 
if my grades were good, I could get my license. Then I can drive my own 
car to school."

"Thank God," I said in mock exasperation.  

"What's the matter, Danny?" asked Kevin. 

"Nothing, but some times you two get to be a real pain in the ass," I 
said.

"Our dicks aren't big enough," said Tim. 

"You know what I mean," I said. 

Wolf asked me in German what they were saying. I had to repeat it in 
German for him. "See what I mean?," I said, grinning. "honestly, it would 
make my life easier if you guys had your own transportation." 

About this time, Chris got to the car and said "Guten Morgan." 

"What's this, Chris, are you going to start learning German?" asked 
Kevin. 

"Sure," said Chris. 

"Are you serious?," I asked.

"Jawohl," he replied. I've always wanted to learn another language, this 
seems like a good opportunity. Besides, it might help Wolf learn English 
faster. 

"I guess so, that's apparently what Mr. Bennett thought when he put Wolf 
in the German Class." 

When we got to school, Paul was there waiting for us. When he saw me pull 
up, he came running to the car. For a minute, I got a sinking feeling 
when the thought occurred to me that he might just run up and throw his 
arms around Wolf. But, I've got to hand it to Paul, he didn't do anything 
to embarass us. He did come up and say to Wolf that he loved him in 
German but at least he didn't shout it and nobody out of our group heard 
it. He took off with Wolf and I said to Chris, "we're going to have to 
have a talk with Paul before he ends up telling the whole place he's 
madly in love with Wolf."

"Yeah, he's so naiive that he doesn't even realize it," Chris said. 

When we walked by the office, we ran into Mr. Bennett who asked me where 
Wolf was. I told him that he had made friends with another student who 
spoke German, Paul Taylor. 

"You mean there's another student here who went to school in Germany?."

"No, his mother's German. She married a GI and brought her here. He grew 
up speaking German and English." 

"Well, that's great," he said. "Be sure and let me know if you have any 
problems." 


After school, I had to drop Chris off so he could go to work. Paul said 
he wanted to study with Wolf at my place. I asked him why they couldn't 
go to his place and he said because my Mother would monopolize Wolf and 
I'd never get to talk to him. I couldn't help but laugh. 

When we got home, Wolf told Mom that Paul was going to study with him. 
They went back to our room so I grabbed my books and went out to the 
patio to study. I do this quite often so nobody took notice. Pretty soon, 
Mom hollered out that I should go get Wolf and Paul for supper.   

I knocked on the door and said "It's me" and they hollered come in. I 
went in and told them to come and eat. 

At supper, Mom said that she and Dad were going out to a meeting and 
would be back around 10:30. "I guess I can trust you boys to stay out of 
trouble while we're gone."

"Sure mom," I said. 

Mom and dad had hardly gotten out of sight of the house when to my 
surprise, Chris drove up. 

"I thought you had to work tonight," I asked him.

"They had an electrical problem at the store and had to close up early. 
What are you guys up to?." 

"Wolf and Paul have been studying, I was just about to head down to the 
Bucket but since you're here, I can think of better things to do."

"Wasn't that your Mom and Dad I saw coming down the street?"

"Yeah. You want to swim?"
 
"Sure," he said as he started stripping off his clothes. 

It was cold outside but the pool heater kept the water warm. All of us 
jumped in, nude, and we started horsing around. Then Chris and I did some 
laps and pretty soon Wolf and Paul joined in. Wolf was a good swimmer and 
usually outdistanced me. Finally, I said, let's go in, I'm getting cold. 
We all trooped into my room and grabbed some towels and dried off. Chris 
and I flopped down on my bed and I started kissing him. Out of the corner 
of my eye, I saw Paul wrap himself around Wolf and drag him down to the 
bed. 

Chuckling to myself at Paul's exhuberance, I heard Chris say, "What's so 
funny?"

"Paul and Wolf. Look at Paul, he's all over Wolf. I can't get over it. 
Less than a week ago, Paul didn't know what sex meant and now he's 
carrying on like a nymphomaniac"

Paul, hearing us murmuring to ourselves asked if I had some KY.

"No, but I've got a jar of vaseline." Paul jumped up and came over and 
grabbed it, his hard 7 inches bobbing up and down. Excitedly, he ran back 
to Wolf and pounced on him with the jar of vaseline in his hand. I heard 
Wolf say "let me have it" and grabbed it away from Paul. 

"I want you to fuck me," I heard Paul say, "let me have it."

"Patience, Pauli, there's something that I want to do." He guided Paul 
around and started rimming, Paul. Paul, in the meantime had the head of 
Wolf's big cock in his mouth and was working on it the best he could. 
Wolf grabbed Paul's cock in his hand and started gently stroking it. Paul 
responded by squirming around and moaning with pleasure. Then, Wolf 
pushed Paul away from him and said, "now, liebchen, grease it up." Paul 
eagerly reached for the jar of vaseline, reached in and got a gob of it 
and greased Wolf's cock real good and then his own asshole as he was 
backing himself down on Wolf. With an absolutely radiant look on his 
face, Paul squirmed a bit to get in position and then, he just let 
himself drop down. His face shattered into a grimace of pain and he let 
out an audible gasp. Wolf, concerned, pulled himself up on his elbows and 
worriedly asked, "Pauli, are you OK?"

"I'll be OK," he said gasping and leaned over and let Wolf embrace him. 
"I didn't think it would hurt that bad," he groaned. 

"Is he OK," I called over to Wolf. "I'll be OK," Paul replied, his voice 
sounding much stronger. 

With the crisis over, Chris and I returned our attention to each other. 
"Fuck me, I said to Chris who responded by sliding down and rimming me. 
After a minute or so, He kneeled and pulled me up to him. With his precum 
lubricating him, he slipped in and bent over and started sucking on me. 
Pretty soon, we were oblivious to Wolf and Paul although from the sounds 
of pleasure coming from the other side of the room, it was obvious that 
Wolf and Paul were enjoying themselves. The combination of Chris sucking 
me and his cock sliding in and out soon brought me to climax. As I felt 
Chris's cock shoot its hot load, I felt the fire flow through me as I 
came in Chris's mouth. 

Across the room, I heard a moan of pleasure from Wolf as he shot his load 
into Paul's ass. Apparently, Paul came too since he was moaning along 
with Wolf.

With everybody exhausted, the room became quiet. After recovering 
somewhat, I kissed Chris and he looked at me. "I'm glad you were able to 
get off work," I said. "I love you, Chris."

"I love you too, Danny." Suddenly, I realized that it was getting late. 
"Shit, my parents will be back any time and our clothes are still 
outside. Wolf, you and Paul had better get in the shower quick and get 
that stuff off of you." Laughing they got up and ran for the shower. 
Chris and I ran out and grabbed everybody's clothes and rushed back in my 
room just as I heard my parents drive up in the driveway. 

Mom walked in and saw Chris and me in the kitchen. Looking at us she 
asked, "you guys go swimming?"

"Yeah, but we didn't stay in very long, it got too cold. Wolf and Paul 
are getting dressed now." 

Chris and I walked back into our room and I said, "We'd better get Paul 
home." So we all piled in my car and headed for Pauls house.

Once we got going, I said to Paul, "You scared the shit out of me 
earlier. I thought it was Tim all over again" and told him the story of 
Tim and how we had to take him to see a doctor. 

"You all actually went to Chris's mother?" he asked increduously.    

"We didn't think that we had any choice," Chris said. 

The next morning, Tim, excitedly told us how his Dad would take him to 
get his permit on Saturday. "Pretty soon, I'll have wheels," he said. 
Paul was there waiting for Wolf when we got there and ran off with him. 
The Principal had arranged it so that Wolf and I mostly had the same 
class schedule. As a result I kept running into Paul all day as he joined 
us between classes so he could spend a minute or so with Wolf before 
running off to his own classes. 

That evening, Chris had to work and I had a class to study for so I 
suggested that maybe Wolf could go over to Paul's after school and I 
could pick him up later. Paul was ecstatic. So, I dropped them off after 
dropping off Chris and went home. 

"Where's Wolf?" Mom asked. "Paul invited him over; I'm going to go over 
later after I get done studying to pick him up." 

"That's nice. Inga Taylor and I went out for lunch today. We had a great 
time. She was very impressed by you, Danny. She said that she thought you 
were more mature and responsible than she would have expected of somebody 
your age. She said much the same about Wolf and said she's glad that him 
and Paul are friends. She said that Paul is a completely different person 
since he met Wolf. Wolf and Danny is all he talks about. She is thrilled 
that Paul has a German friend." 

"OH, OH" I thought. "the way that Paul is carrying on about Wolf, the 
cat's going to be out of the bag soon." 

The next day was rainy which is unusual for Southern California. Instead 
of dressing and going outside to play ball or run around the track in 
gym, we had to stay inside. Mr. Marx, the gym teacher had set up 
gymnastics equipment in the gym and said we were going to try gymnastics 
today. He used to be a gymnast himself and so he got up and showed us a 
few simple moves on the parallel bars and asked if anybody would like to 
give it a try. Grinning at Wolf, I went up and did the move and 
dismounted with a flair to the applause of the rest of the guys. Mr. Marx 
asked where I learned that and told him that I'd been on the Gym team 
back in Ohio. Then he asked if anybody else wanted to try it. Wolf jumped 
up and said he'd try. 

Well, Wolf didn't stop with the simple move. He went through a 
complicated series of handstands, flips and other moves culminating in a 
spectacular dismount to a perfect landing at Mr. Marx's feet. All Mr. 
Marx could do was stand there with his mouth open and say "SONOFABITCH. 
I've never been able to do that." All the guys cheered. Finally, Mr. Marx 
regained his composure and asked Wolf how he was on the horse. Wolf 
mounted the pommel horse and went through a couple of simple moves 
culminating in a series of moves where he rotated his body in a circle 
around the horse. In order to do it, he had to alternately balance on one 
hand and then the other. It took a lot of strength as well as 
coordination. Wolf made it look smooth but I knew that it had to be 
strenuous. Wolf ended up again with an almost perfect dismount to land in 
front of Mr. Marx. Chris, looked over at me and said, "I've never seen 
anything like that except in the Olympics on TV."

Mr. Marx pointed to the rings and Wolf said to me out of breath. "Tell 
him that I need to catch my breath, I'm out of shape," which I translated 
for Mr. Marx.

"OK," he said. "Now we're going to let you all try some simple moves." He 
demonstrated again  the simple move he wanted us to do. It really got 
funny. Some of the guys in class were so weak or fat that they couldn't 
even mount the parallel bars without falling on their face. A couple of 
well-built macho types that thought that it would be easy, got their 
feathers ruffled when they found out that it wasn't as easy as it looked.       

Pretty soon, time was up and we all headed for the showers. Mr. Marx 
stopped Wolf and me and asked if Wolf and I could stop by his office 
after we cleaned up. We took our shower and got dressed and went into Mr. 
Marx's office. "Wolf, I've never had a student of mine that could put on 
anywhere near the performance that you did today. I need you on my 
gymnastics team. Would you and Danny like to be a part of the team." 

I translated for Wolf, and he said, "I pretty much figured out what he 
said,"

"I would enjoy that," Wolf said. "OK," I said.

"I'll see you boys after school."

Paul was waiting for us when we walked out of the Gym. "What in the world 
is going on? A bunch of guys came out of here making comments like, 'I've 
never seen anything like that,' or 'No way could I ever do that' and 
'That was fantastic' and so on."
 
"Wolf put on a little gymnastics demonstration and knocked their socks 
off. I think Mr. Marx creamed in his jeans. He wants Wolf and I on his 
Gymnastics team. We're supposed to come back here after school. "You can 
come watch," I said. 

After school, we headed for the gym and Mr. Marx was there waiting along 
with a couple of the coaches. The "gymnastics team" until now consisted 
of four other guys, Henry Shafner, David White, Tom Thompson and Jerry 
Baker. None of them were particularly good and I'm not really sure why 
they kept up with it. Jerry came up to me while we were getting dressed 
and said, "I hear that you are going to be on the team. We heard some of 
the guys saying that your friend Wolf blew their socks off this 
afternoon." 

"You should have seen it. You could have scraped Mr. Marx off the floor. 
Wolf really wowed them. Mr. Marx called us in and asked Wolf to be on the 
team and Wolf agreed. I figured I might as well too since I have to 
translate for Wolf sometimes."

Wolf and the rest of us got dressed and went out into the gym. Paul sat 
on the sidelines with Tim and Kevin. Wolf said he was going to warm up 
and jumped on the rings and began some exercises then he began swinging 
and dismounted with a somersault to make a perfect landing. Mr. Marx 
asked him to do a few things and Chris got up on the parallel bars and 
repeated his performance of earlier in the day. Next he got up on the 
pommel horse and went through that routine. I looked over and saw the 
coaches excitedly talking to each other. The other guys all went up to 
Wolf and congratulated him. Mr. Marx came up and said this is going to be 
a great year for the Gymnastics team. 

Wolf's performance seemed to really fire everybody up. I had mainly 
stayed away from the team because I had gotten so wrapped up with Chris 
and then Wolf. None of us were that good but Wolf changed all that. I 
could see that every body was charged. Mr. Marx usually called an end to 
things after an hour. Tonight, we went on for an hour and  a half before 
he told everybody to head for the showers. Paul came up to us and said, 
"Do you think that I could be on the team?."

"Sure," I said, "Why don't you go ask coach Marx." He went over and 
talked to him and came back grinning and flashing us a thumbs-up sign. 
Paul went over and told Tim and Kevin that he was going to try out for 
the Gymnastics team and they decided to try out too. 

The mood in the shower was joyful as it was apparent that for the first 
time, the team members actually felt like a team. 

Wolf, Paul and I headed for the car. Because of our change in plans, 
Chris had to hitch a ride with somebody else to get home so he wasn't 
there.  Tim and Kevin sat in the back and compared notes on the other 
team members. I dropped Paul off at home and walked in with Wolf. 

"Where have you guys been?" Mom asked.

"We joined the Gym team." I went on to tell her how Wolf blew them away 
and how Mr. Marx got real excited and asked us to join the team ." 

"I thought you weren't interested in going out for gymnastics." 

"I didn't. I thought last year at my old school that none of the other 
guys really cared about the team and that it was just a waste of time. 
Wolf is a fantastic gymnast. He has got everybody really keyed up. Mr. 
Marx is talking like we've already won the district championship. Even 
Paul joined the team. And a couple of other guys came out for the team 
also. Mr. Marx said he would have been happy if 4 guys would have tried 
out for the team, now he's got 9. Of course, 3 of the guys including Paul 
are  inexperienced and won't contribute much for a while but Wolf will 
make a hell of a difference. Coach Marx said I was pretty good too."

"Well, I guess that that ought to keep you out of trouble. I hope you 
guys can keep up your regular schoolwork."    

"I think so," I said. 

By the end of the week, the Gym team was shaping up real well. Our after 
school sessions were beginning to attract a number of students, including 
Tammy and Lisa, Chris's sister. Wolf was a great teacher and was patient 
with the other guys. He tried to be as impartial with Paul as he was with 
the rest. Even Mr. Marx deferred to Wolf saying that Wolf was a much 
better gymnast than he ever was. The inspiration that Wolf provided was 
phenomenal. Wolf was getting caught up into the swing of things and 
convinced Mr. Marx that we needed more practice than what we were getting 
after school. Mr. Marx arranged for us to come in for an hour in the 
morning before school and we could also practice on Saturday afternoons.

That Saturday, we had a great practice in the gym. Other than Chris and 
Lisa, there weren't a lot of spectators; we hadn't publicized the 
Saturday practice so most of the students hadn't heard about it. Tim came 
in all excited that he had gotten his drivers permit that morning. 

After our practice session, Jerry Baker asked if Wolf and Paul and I 
wanted to come over to his place and get together, his parents were gone 
for the weekend and they had a pool. I said that Chris and I had plans 
and they said that if he a was a friend of mine, that he was welcome. 

We all hopped in my car. Chris let Lisa drive his truck home and he piled 
in with us. Jerry's house was in a very expensive neighborhood. We 
trooped up and we knocked on the door. Jerry came to the door soaking wet 
with just a towel wrapped around him saying that all the guys were in the 
pool. It turned out that Jerry's pool had an enclosure around it so that 
it could be used year round. We could hear the other guys splashing even 
before we got to the pool. "they're here," somebody hollered as we came 
in. 

Jerry whipped the towel away and stood there nude and said, "Come on, get 
your clothes off and join the party. I'll go get something to drink." 

We quickly peeled and jumped in. Jerry came back with some cokes, glasses 
and ice and everybody went to get one. I sat down with Chris and said to 
him, "Look how they all keep looking at Wolf, if I didn't know better, 
I'd swear they all have the hots for him."

"I hope Tim and Kevin don't make fools of themselves," I said. 

Jerry came up to me and looking nervous, he said, "Danny, can I talk to 
you?"

"Sure," I said. 

"Come with me," he said. 

"I'll be back in a minute," I said to Chris. 

We went into Jerry's bedroom and Jerry turned around and said "Danny, I 
hope that this isn't the biggest mistake I ever made but we talked it 
over and I got elected. You have a good reputation for being straight 
with people, I hope I can trust you."

"What are you talking about? Are you guys in some sort of trouble?," I 
asked. 

"Only if I'm wrong," Jerry said. 

"Well, what's the problem?." 

"I think the Gym team is gay," he said.

It took me a minute for this oblique remark to sink in. "What makes you 
think so?" I said cautiously. 

"It doesn't take much for anybody who knows what to look for to see that 
Paul and Wolf are madly in love with each other. Tim and Kevin act like a 
bunch of little girls. One of the guys overheard them 'comparing notes'. 
The rest of us talked it over and decided that you and Chris must be 
lovers also even though you haven't called suspicion on yourselves. We 
all got together and talked about it and figured that we had to confront 
you. Besides, we'd all like to make it with you guys."

"Chris too?" I said. 

"Sure, Chris seems to be a great guy and hung too. Well, am I right or 
wrong?" he said nervously. 

"Jerry, that's the best news I've heard today," and reached out to 
embrace him. You guys are great, we'd love to make it with you."

"You're all gay?"

"As pink ink," I said. 

"Let's go out and tell the rest," Jerry said excitedly. 

Jerry and I walked out arm in arm. As we walked in the room, Jerry 
announced, "We're all in the same club, let's party." Tom ran to me and 
said "are you and Chris lovers?"

"You bet," I said and pulled Chris to me. 

Paul, realizing what was happening, let out a whoop and ran to Wolf, 
grabbed him around the neck,  wrapped his legs around him and kissed him 
passionately. Wolf staggered with Paul's weight and almost fell backwards 
into the pool. Tim and Kevin acted like they didn't know where to start 
but headed for Henry and David. 

"Any of you studs that think you are going to have part of Wolf are going 
to have to pry Paul off first," I said. 

"I see what you mean," said David laughing. 

The rest of them gathered around Chris and me while Wolf and Paul settled 
down in a deck chair with Paul still hanging on like he was glued. 

Tom said, "The four of us have always been discrete. We keep to ourselves 
and haven't tried to attract attention or put the make on any other guys 
in school. I think any of us would have loved to make it with you and 
Chris but you really laid a false trail with those girls you hang around 
with. We mainly joined the gym team to be able to get together in our own 
little group." 

"That's my sister and her girlfriend," they know about Danny and me, 
Chris said. 

"That sounds like a hell of an arrangement," Tom said. "Anyway when Wolf, 
Paul, Danny, Tim and Kevin joined the team, we all got the hots for Wolf. 
We were sitting around the other night kibitzing and somebody questioned 
whether Wolf and Paul were getting it on. I don't know whether it was 
wishful thinking or what but we managed to convince ourselves beyond much 
doubt that Wolf and Paul had to be gay. You couldn't miss the magnetism 
between them. I'm sure that you realize the attraction that Wolf is to 
others and we weren't any different. We all decided that we wanted Wolf 
and Paul to join our group but you, Danny were the problem. Of course, 
none of us knew Chris all that well at all and you both hung around with 
girls so we waffled on it. Then one night, Henry overheard Tim and Kevin 
make some comment about getting it on with Wolf. We figured we had their 
number. We've been arguing for a couple of days about it and finally we 
came to the conclusion that since it was pretty obvious that Wolf and 
Paul were lovers, and Kevin and Tim probably were, that you had to know. 
We finally convinced ourselves that you and Chris had to be lovers so we 
decided to risk it when I found out that my parents were going to be gone 
for the weekend."

"Well, I'm glad you invited us into your group. Chris and I, like you, 
try to be discrete. This whole affair with Wolf and him moving into my 
house has been a trying experience but don't get me wrong, I love Wolf 
and Paul dearly. I've been having nightmares about Wolf and Paul getting 
found out," I said. "Maybe you guys will have more luck than I have 
getting Tim and Kevin to straighten up their act."

"It looks like the two lovebirds aren't going to wait for us," Henry said 
looking over at Paul who was sitting in Wolf's lap.

"You guys don't have any qualms about sharing do you, Danny?" said Jerry. 

"No," I said, Chris and I like to spread it around and you don't have to 
worry about Tim and Kevin.

"Great," Jerry said I've been wanting to swing on your cock ever since I 
first saw it.

"And I want to swing on Chris's" said Tommy. 

"Hey, we want some too," said Henry dragging David over with him. We all 
ended up on the floor sucking each other. I really can't recall who was 
sucking who but I'm sure that I must have had most of them. Up until this 
time, the only thing going on was sucking and kissing that is until I 
heard somebody say, "Jeez, will you get a look at that?."

We all looked over and Paul and Wolf were going at it. Wolf was lying in 
a deck chair and Paul was sitting on his cock and bouncing up and down. 
"ride-em Cowboy," Chris hollered.

It was erotic as hell, watching them go at it. Jerry came up to me and 
said, "Fuck me Danny" and I heard Tom ask the same to Chris. Jerry got in 
front of me and   bent over so I obliged him using only spit to 
lubricate. David and Henry got behind Chris and me and started fucking 
us. Things got pretty wild for a while until every body came and 
collapsed in a heap. 

Somebody, I'm not sure who it was said, "Look, they're still at it" Let's 
throw them in" and everybody got up and threw Wolf, Paul and the chair in 
the pool. They were so oblivious to what was going on that they didn't 
realize what we were doing until they were flying through the air. Wolf 
came flying out of the pool and literally threw Tom into the pool and 
then started chasing the rest of us. Chris and I figured the best way out 
was to just jump in. With everybody in the pool, all that Wolf could do 
was cannonball in after us. 

He was grinning when he swam up to me and said, "Why did you all throw us 
in?."

I said, "Wolf we were having an orgy and you two acted like we weren't 
even there. We couldn't resist. Why don't you two join the party." 

"I guess we were being selfish," he said and swam over to Paul.

This time the orgy resumed with Wolf and Paul. Jerry was the lucky one 
that got fucked by Wolf. Chris and I fucked Henry and David and Paul 
sucked a few dicks and Tim and Kevin got their share.  When it finally 
got to the point that nobody could get it up anymore, everybody collapsed 
in a big heap for an hour or more. Jerry finally got up and said, let's 
go in the rec room and he got out blankets for everybody. There was a gas 
fired fireplace there and everybody sat around fire with their lovers, 
soaking in the heat. 

Pretty soon, somebody asked about our chances in our first meet, next 
Wednesday. We sat around and talked about gymnastics and other things 
until everybody fell asleep. The next morning, I woke with Chris snuggled 
next to me. As we sat up, I looked over and nudged Chris. Paul was lying 
on top of Wolf with Wolf's cock up his ass. As usual, he had the most 
contented, angelic look on his face that I couldn't help but laugh. Our 
laughing woke up the rest. Seeing what we were laughing at, they joined 
in.  

Finally, Paul opened his eyes and Henry asked him how he what his secret 
was for keeping Wolf's cock in his ass all the time and Paul, in mock 
seriousness said. "I only let him take it out to pee," whereupon 
everybody rolled on the floor laughing. 

Jerry got up and although he tried to hide it, walked like he had a 
broomstick up his ass.   Chris piped up "it's sure easy to see who got 
fucked by Wolf last night." 

Tommy said "Chris isn't so small either" hobbling to catch up with Jerry.

Jerry then said, "How about going to Disneyland? My Dad's got a bunch of 
passes." So we all ended up spending the day at Disneyland. Wolf and I, 
having never been there before, had a particularly good time. Needless to 
say, we were exhausted that evening when we got home. 


The Team Part 4a (Continued)

Tuesday after practice session, Mr. Marx gave us all a pep talk. He said 
that we had a good chance. (The team that we were meeting wasn't from a 
school that was known to have a powerful gymnastics program.) He had 
never seen a group with our spirit. He was amazed at the progress that we 
had made in the past week. Wolf was one of the best gymnasts that he had 
had the opportunity to ever work with and he was sure that Wolf was the 
key to the success of the team. He wished us luck the next day and told 
us to be sure and get a good night's sleep.

The next evening was our first meet. The other team was arriving just as 
our team got to the gym after the last class of the day. We quickly got 
dressed and went out into the gym. we went through some brief 
calisthenics to warm up and the guys on the other team did likewise. 
Several of us got up on the pommel horses and did a few warm-up 
exercises. Then one of the referees blew a whistle and we all sat down on 
opposite sides of the gym. I looked up in the stands and saw a pretty 
good crowd of people in the stands including Lisa, Tammy and Chris who 
had arranged to be off work for a couple of hours. 

They started with the beginners like Tim, Kevin and Paul. The other 
team's guys did pretty well. Tim and Kevin did all right and Paul did 
pretty well. I figured it was pretty much a draw at this time. Next, it 
was time for the intermediates and again, our guys did pretty much the 
same as them. Finally, it was time for the advanced exercises. As soon as 
they started their stuff, I figured we had it made. Even though their 
guys were good on the parallel bars and pommel horses, I knew that I 
would do better and of course, 
Wolf would do even better. 

I went through a pretty simple routine that I thought was pretty good and 
got a good ovation from the crowd. When I went to sit down, Mr. Marx gave 
me a grin and a thumbs-up sign.

Wolf's turn came and he started out slowly. As the gym quieted down, Wolf 
put on a demonstration that absolutely wowed them. He dismounted with a 
double somersault to a standing ovation. Next came the pommel horses and 
again, their guys were good but limited. Wolf again showed his stuff and 
wowed them again. The audience was so thrilled that they started stamping 
their feet and shouting MORE! MORE! Mr. Marx came over and said the 
official competition was over but would Wolf like to try one more routine 
so he wowed them on the rings, finishing with a roar of applause. 

We all rushed into the locker room and were slapping Wolf on the back 
congratulating him. The other team came in and some of their guys came 
over and shook hands with Wolf. Finally. we stripped and headed for the 
shower. As Wolf and I came back from the shower, Mr. Marx came in with 
the coach of the other team who shook Wolf's hand and said that that was 
one of the best amateur performances that he had ever seen. To my 
surprise, he said that he was impressed with my performance also. 

The next morning, Paul came out waving the newspaper. Wolf, you're in the 
paper. Sure enough, buried in the back of the sports section under 'High 
School Sports' was a short blurb: "Washington HS walked away with the 
Gymnastics match last night with Wilson HS due to brilliant performances 
by Seniors Danny Walker and Wolf Mueller."  We couldn't wait to get to 
school and show it to the rest of the guys on the team. Of course they 
had seen it too and everybody was excited. 

That evening, Mr. Marx called us together. He said that he had had calls 
from just about every High School coach in the area wanting to know more 
about Wolf. He said that he had gotten calls from the sports editors 
wanting to know about Wolf and me.  

Fired up by our success, we pushed even harder. All of the guys on the 
team were becoming really dedicated. Even Kevin and Tim forgot their 
preoccupation with everybody's cock and concentrated on gymnastics. As 
usual, Wolf was a patient teacher and pushed all of us to the limit. He 
and Paul would take turns studying at each others' house in the evening 
with me as Chauffeur. It usually worked out that Wolf would go over to 
Paul's house on nights that Chris wasn't working. One morning, he said 
that he and Paul were afraid to try anything at Paul's house for fear 
that they would get caught. He said that they were really getting horny 
and wondered if I could figure out some way for them to be able to have 
sex without fear of being interrupted. 

I'd figured that they were managing to get it on with each other and told 
Wolf that they were welcome to join Chris and me at Chris' house the next 
time. Chris's mother worked evenings and Lisa could easily be persuaded 
to go to Tammy's for the evening so we could have the place to ourselves. 

The next evening, Wolf and I picked up Paul after supper and went to 
Chris's place. We all went in Chris' room and started making out. Chris 
and I embraced and were just getting excited when we were pounced on by 
Wolf and Paul. Wolf said that it was time that he and I got it on 
together and that Paul wanted to be fucked by Chris. I looked at Chris 
who said sure, he wasn't about to throw away a chance for a good lay. 

Wolf, it turned out, was fantastic. He was strong, yet gentle and soon, I 
found myself getting really turned on by Wolf. Wolf also had a few tricks 
up his sleeve and  it turned out that getting fucked by him was an 
entirely new experience. I didn't have any trouble with his size since I 
was quite used to Chris who was almost as big. 

Wolf and I had just finished cumming when I was aware of Chris and Paul 
moaning with pleasure. In a final spurt of activity they came and quieted 
down. "Come on down here, you two," Paul said so Wolf and I dropped to 
the floor where the four of us ended up in a four-way embrace. We lay 
there for some time until like there was some unseen signal, Paul climbed 
on top of me and started kissing me passionately. He lay on top of me and 
started writhing around. He got my dick between his legs and managed in 
no time to get me hard as a rock. Wolf on the other hand must have pulled 
much the same trick on Chris. I out of the corner of my eye, I saw Wolf 
pounce on Chris and as soon as he had Chris good and hard, spit and 
reached back and lubricated his asshole. He pushed up with his hands, 
lifted up and sat down on Chris. With a gasp, he said "That's something 
that Pauli can't do. FUCK me Chris." 

Paul in the meantime had lunged forward and backed down on my cock. Then 
he proceeded to give me the fuck of my life. I didn't know how anybody 
could control their ass muscles like that. Paul seemed to be able to run 
spasms up and down my cock like there was some hand inside there stroking 
my cock. With his ass seeming to vibrate, I let loose into Paul and felt 
his cum hit me in the face, enough of it landed in my mouth so that I 
could taste that it was very sweet tasting. Paul collapsed like a rag 
doll and lay breathing hard on top of me. 

I told you once before that Chris always seems to get it right and he had 
rolled over Wolf on his back and was pounding Wolf who was hollering, 
FUCK ME CHRIS, FUCK ME. With a final spasm, Chris came in Wolf and Wolf 
came all over his chest. Wolf reached out drew Paul and me to him and we 
all just lay there exhausted. 

Finally, Paul sat up and said, "Chris, Danny, from now on, Wolf and I 
consider that the four of us are lovers. I just don't have Wolf for a 
lover, I have Wolf, Chris and Danny for lovers." I was really touched. 

"Paul, you planned this, didn't you?"

"Of course. I had to get you and Wolf together somehow. You've avoided 
Wolf like the plague because you thought you would hurt Chris and Chris 
didn't want to hurt you either. Wolf wanted you and Chris too and I came 
to the conclusion that I needed you two as well as Wolf."    

"Wolf, Chris, what do you think?"

"I think he's right," said Chris. 

"I love you all," said Wolf. 

"Paul, I love you all dearly. Although I sincerely hope that you are 
right, I'm afraid that your view of the world is overly simplified. In 
the real world, it's not that simple. You make a mistake by assuming that 
someday any of us won't have to choose or take sides against the other." 

"Danny, sometimes you are a stuffed shirt. I think sometimes you take 
things far too seriously. I agree with you to some degree but I think 
Paul is thinking of now and not the future. I'm certain that eventually 
our paths will diverge and our lives will get more complicated but for 
now, his philosophy is good."

"Chris, I guess you are right. Paul, Wolf, give me a chance will you?"

At this, each one in turn reached over and kissed me. And Chris said, 
"Danny, you seem to be have the knack of understanding the implication of 
things that go unnoticed by the rest of us. Obviously, someday you will 
be a big manager like your father.  We appreciate your insight but for 
now, why can't you just let your heart guide you?"

We lay there for a while just hugging each other until I finally said, 
"Wolf, we had better get Paul and you home." I reached over and kissed 
Chris, "Goodnight, Chris, I love you."

I drove Paul home and he kissed us goodnight.

On the way home, Wolf said, "Danny can't you love all of us equally?"  

"Wolf, I sincerely hope that I can. It's just that I don't think that it 
will be possible always to be fair an impartial to everybody. However, if 
anybody can do it, it's Paul. I'm more impressed by him every day. He's 
turning out to be a superb judge of human behavior and a hell of a lay. 
Did you teach him how to fuck like that?"

"No, he's a natural."


That night, I asked Wolf if he wanted to sleep with me. We lay there for 
a long time talking about the team, Paul, Chris and lots of things. In 
the morning, I woke before the alarm with Wolf lying behind me, breathing 
in my ear with his arm draped over my side lightly grasping my cock and 
his hard cock between my thighs. I lay there for a few minutes debating 
on whether I should disturb Wolf and get up and piss or just lie there. 
The buzz of the alarm finally decided me. I reached up and turned off the 
alarm and Wolf, waking, pulled me to him. "I've got to piss," I said as I 
climbed over him and dashed for the bathroom.  We both stood there 
pissing and I couldn't but help to get a thrill from standing there next 
to him remembering the feel of that big cock in my ass. 

We quickly showered, dressed and hit the road, first picking up Paul, 
then Tim and Kevin and finally Chris. Chris got in, kissed me and then 
reached back and kissed Wolf. Tim looked at Kevin who shrugged.  As we 
got moving, Chris, said, "Lisa told me that Pam Morris is trying to 
arrange a big Halloween party and wants to invite Gymnastic team. She 
thinks, that Pam has the hots for Wolf."  

"Isn't that the girl who used to be Mike Wilson, the football jock's, 
girlfriend?" Kevin asked.

"Yeah, she broke up with him because she caught him and Jerry Roberts in 
the bushes at a Beach party. I don't like this. She's a scheming bitch. 
Now that Wolf is the star of the Gymnastics team I'll bet she's thinking 
that here's her chance to regain her position as queen of Washington HS 
society," I said.

"Well, we don't have much choice. If we decline, she's sure to start 
making up stories that we're gay. I guess it won't be all that bad. I 
hear her parties are really something." Chris said. "Her parents have 
lots of money and she usually does it up great. She'll probably have it 
catered and the booze will be flowing like water." 

Sure enough, that morning, Pam ran up to Wolf and me in the hall and 
said, "Danny, I'm going to have a little Halloween party a week from next 
Saturday night. I'd like to invite you and Wolf and the rest of the 
Gymnastics team. It's going to be a costume party, so come prepared."

"We'd love to come, Pam. Thanks for inviting us. I'll tell the rest of 
the guys."

After practice that night, I told the rest of the team about it. Just the 
fact that it was one of Pam Morris' parties was enough to get most of the 
guys pretty excited. 

"Wolf and I have come up with a great idea for costumes for the team. 
You've all heard of Wagner, haven't you. He wrote some operas based on 
German mythology. One of the key figures, is a blonde Amazon warrior by 
the name of Brunhilde. Wolf will be Bunhilde. We can all go as 'her' 
escort. Wolf even thought of bringing along a Boom Box and making a grand 
entrance to the 'Ride of the Valkyries', you know, duh duh d' duh duh... 
humming the opening bars to the tune."

"That's absolutely outrageous," Chris said "We'll blow their socks off."

"You mean we're all going to go in drag?" I said, astonished.  

"Sure, why not? The whole thing is so bizarre that nobody will think 
twice about it. Tammy and Lisa can be technical advisors. Halloween is 
one time when you can get away with something like this without anybody 
thinking twice about it"

We had about two weeks to get ready. We also had a couple of meets that 
we ran away with easily. After the 2nd one, Wolf's picture was in the 
sports page. It was a great shot of him making a dismount off of the 
bars. 

My house was the base of preparations for the party. We had to make 
shields and spears and other items as part of our costumes. Tammy and 
Lisa measured the guys for costumes. The girls volunteered to go out and 
buy swimsuits that would make the basic costume. She also got us all 
blonde wigs while we made the helmets, shields, breastplates, spears and 
swords. Because of all the stuff we had to bring with us, Chris suggested 
that we rent a big van and we could all come as a group. I said, that my 
dad could probably borrow one from work for the weekend.

The night of the party, which wasn't supposed to start until 8:00, we all 
assembled at my place about 6:00 and started getting dressed. My parents 
had gone out to a party of their own so we had the house to ourselves. It 
was hilarious as the guys got into their outfits. We all wore a basic 
flesh colored girl's swimsuit as the basis for our uniforms. We stuffed 
the bra's to fill them out. Next we put on our breastplates, and shin 
guards. Then, Lisa and Tammy worked with each of us applying lipstick and 
makeup. When we got done and put on our wigs, we were the hottest looking 
bunch of amazons you had ever seen. Wolf was of course the hottest. He 
had breasts the size of melons. 

We all pulled into the van and I drove to Pam's house. We all piled out 
and assembled in a military column and marched up the driveway. Paul 
turned on the boom box and to the strains of Wagner, we marched up to the 
door. Hearing, the commotion outside, Pam, who had been at the door, 
welcoming guests, opened the door and we walked in, in formation, with 
Wolf in the lead. Wolf boomed out in German, "I am Brunhilde, queen of 
the Valkyries." Then in English, "You will escort us to the festivities." 
With Wagner still blaring, we marched out to the patio. Pam, being quick, 
had somebody turn off the stereo so our entrance was not marred. 

In a nutshell, we wowed them. Wolf was spectacular. I think everybody was 
rolling on the floor. 

Pam came up to us and said, "you guys are outrageous. I never figured you 
guys would come like this." 

Having made our grand entrance, we all dispersed and started mixing. 
There were a few kids who had obviously spent some time getting a costume 
together. There were the usual, vampires, medieval maidens and one of the 
football jocks came as a Gorilla. Most of the rest came as bums or just 
wore masks. There was no question, we were the best.

Quickly our group dispersed and soon we were socializing all over. Kevin 
and Tim were dancing with some girls they knew. Lisa and I danced and I 
bumped into Chris and Tammy a few times on the dance floor. I'd figured 
that everybody would just have to fend for themselves. I figured Wolf 
could always play dumb if things got too rough. His English was improving 
but he still wasn't a brilliant conversationalist in English. So, I was 
pretty surprised when I noticed from across the room that he was in 
animated conversation with a cute little blonde girl. Curious, I walked 
over to see what was going on. I wasn't really all that surprised when I 
realized that they were speaking German. I approached and Wolf saw me and 
introduced her to me. We soon were having a great time. Soon, Paul, 
getting curious like I had been earlier wandered up. Pretty soon we were 
having a grand time just rattling away in German.

It seems that she was an exchange student also. She came to the party as 
the blind date of a guy who went to our school. His buddy went with the 
girl whose family was hosting her. Her name was Ingrid and her host was 
Nicole. She didn't hit it off too well with her date who had pretty much 
ditched her. After she started talking with Wolf, he pretty much did a 
disappearing act. She, like Wolf had undergone a period of homesickness 
when she got here and was very happy to be able to speak German for a 
change although her English was pretty good. Wolf to his credit did get 
her phone number and promised to call her. 

Finally, about 12:30, I went up to Pam and thanked her for a lovely 
evening on behalf of the team. I said we'd love to stay but we had to get 
some of the younger members home. She said that the pleasure was hers 
that we had been the hit of her party and that she was glad that we 
enjoyed ourselves.

We dropped Lisa and Tammy off at Tammy's and then went to my house. We 
couldn't wait to get the outfits off. We all stripped and engaged in a 
big group fuck that lasted until 4:00am. 

The next morning, we had to take turns showering and getting cleaned up. 
Finally, all that remained was Paul, Chris, Wolf and myself. After 
cleaning up the house, which took a while, we were all sitting in the rec 
room watching a movie on TV when Lisa and Tammy came by. 

"Well guys, you really wowed them. I'm sure everybody in school will know 
all about it tomorrow morning. Pam called me and said the party was a 
huge success; everybody had a great time thanks to you guys. She was 
going on and on about Wolf being incredibly sexy, even in drag. If you 
thought she had the hots before, you ought to hear her now. Wolf, we've 
got to get you a girlfriend before Pam latches on to you."

"Well, that might be easier than you think," I said, and told them about 
the girl that Wolf met at the party. 

"Well, are you going to call her?" Lisa asked. 

"I guess so," Wolf replied.

"Well, do it," Lisa said. 

"Now?" Wolf asked. 

So Wolf called Ingrid and asked if she wanted to go to the Bucket that 
evening with us. She said, "Yes, if Nicole from her host family could 
come too." We figured that Paul could go along too for Nicole.

About this time, my mom and dad came in.

"How did it go?" Mom asked. "Terrific," I said. Wolf told her how our 
entrance had brought the house down. Also, Wolf met a girl exchange 
student from Germany."

"Why Wolf, that's great!" Mom said.

After supper, we went and picked up Ingrid and Nicole. Since we still had 
the van, we didn't have to split up. Wolf and Ingrid hit it off pretty 
well. To my surprise, Paul and Nicole hit it off. What was even more 
surprising, was that Nicole and Ingrid, seemed to really hit it off with 
Lisa and Tammy. When a bunch of kids from school wandered by, Lisa said, 
"Why don't you guys get lost for a while so we girls can talk?"

When we came back a half hour or so later, Lisa said, "You guys are 
lucky, Nicole and Ingrid are just what you need." I guess everybody in 
the bucket heard us cheering at this news. Lisa told us how Ingrid had 
gotten interested in the Student Exchange program because she had been 
having an affair that broke up. When she got here, she got homesick and 
Nicole, trying to comfort her ended up getting seduced by Ingrid. Nicole 
realized that she was gay and fell for Ingrid. She had been going with 
this guy from our school, mainly for appearances and their relationship 
was already on the rocks. He had asked her to go the party a couple of 
weeks before and she fixed up his buddy with Ingrid. Last night, after 
the party, she finally broke up with him by mutual consent. 

Lisa somehow sensed what was going on and realizing that there was little 
risk involved since Nicole and Ingrid didn't go to our school and Nicole 
had broken up with her boyfriend who did go to our school, laid the cards 
out on the table and it turned out to be a winning hand. It looked like 
everybody was going to win with this hand.    

Since it was getting late, I suggested that we head out and get everybody 
home. After I dropped everybody off except for Paul and Wolf, I asked 
them what they thought of the arrangement. Wolf and Paul both were happy 
with the arrangement and said that Nicole and Ingrid didn't seem to be as 
bad as a lot of girls. 

"That's because you're interested in them for reasons other than what's 
between their legs," I said. 

Wolf and I dropped Paul off and headed home and to bed. Lying in bed, is 
a good time to talk and Wolf and I talked for a long time before we 
finally both fell asleep. Before we went to sleep, Wolf said that he 
might have to change his attitude toward girls. While Lisa and Tammy 
seemed to be nice, Ingrid was nice also. He didn't necessarily feel any 
sexual attraction but he did like her, maybe protective, toward her. I 
told him that that's the way I felt about Lisa. "Hell, maybe we'll all 
end up marrying them some day."

The next morning, I woke up with Wolf's arm draped across my chest and 
his thigh lying across my crotch with his big hard cock poking me in the 
ribs. What a way to wake up. 

A couple of mornings later, Chris got in the car grinning. "Lisa said 
that Pam called and said she heard that we were down at the bucket the 
other night. Lisa said she laid it on pretty thick about how Paul and 
Wolf had girlfriends that they met at her party. Lisa said that Pam tried 
to act nonchalant about it but she obviously was steamed." This got a 
good laugh out of everybody.  

That evening, they got the four girls and went down to the Bucket for an 
hour or so and then Wolf, Paul and I ended up at Chris's house. 

Going into Chris' room, Chris said, "Guys I've got an idea." 

"What's that?" I said while slipping off my shirt.

"Since we've been involved in the Gymnastics team, we haven't had much 
opportunity to get with Alan and Duane. What do you say if we get 
together with them this weekend and go into LA to the coffeehouse?" I'm 
sure that Paul and Wolf would get a kick out of it. Maybe we can hook up 
with Roger and Chuck. If things turn out OK, we can spend the night 
there." 

"That sounds like a great idea," I said. "I'll bet Alan and Duane would 
get a kick out of it."

Wolf and Paul wanted to know about the coffeehouse. So Chris and I told 
them about our excursion to LA, how we met a couple of guys in a 
restaurant and went to this neat coffeehouse frequented by all sorts of 
gay people and how we eventually ended up and spent the night with Roger 
and Chuck.  

"What about Tim and Kevin?" Paul asked. 

"You have to be 18 years old to get in or at least look 18. You'd pass, 
Paul, but I'm afraid they wouldn't. The same thing's true for the rest of 
the guys on the team." 

"Great, Paul," said. "It sounds like a blast, but for now, let's fuck" 
and pounced on Chris.


The next day, I ran into Alan and asked whether he and Duane were 
interested? He said, "I thought you guys had forgotten all about us."

I told him that being on the team had sort of changed things but it 
wasn't anything personal. It just seemed like something else was always 
coming up. I told him that a couple of times that I was going to try to 
get them introduced to the team but the opportunity never arose so we 
decided to do this and forget the rest of the team for the weekend. 

Alan said he'd have to ask Duane and would call me that night. 

The four of us were studying at my house that night when Alan called and 
said Duane was delighted.

Saturday, we headed for LA and got to the Act IV coffeehouse shortly 
after it opened. Roger and Chuck didn't have a phone so I couldn't call 
to let them know we were coming. We sat down in one of the booths and 
Chris and I filled Alan and Duane in on what to expect. 

Chris nudged me and said, "Danny, there's Sally." 

I stood up and caught her attention and she came swishing over to the 
table. "Well, if it isn't the hunks from Orange County. Ooh, it looks 
like they've brought some fresh meat with them. Who's this blond god 
here. Mind if I sit on your lap?" she said, bouncing onto Wolf's lap. 
Reaching under her and  feeling up Wolf real good, she said, "Oooh, what 
a big dick, lets' go FUCK!." 

Wolf sat there with an astonished look on his face while Chris and I 
tried to keep from laughing. Duane, next to Chris was mortified. Then, 
"not interested, huh? What's this?" She slipped off of Wolf's lap and 
over onto Duane's. "I like black cock too. Do you want to Fuck?. What's 
the matter, are you guys queer?"

Chris and I couldn't help busting out laughing. "So you guys came back, 
my offer is still good, Chris, anytime you want to fuck.."

Chris said, "Sally, the blonde god is our lover, just so you'd know, he's 
got about 12 inches, Duane, there next to him has 11 and his lover Alan, 
has only got 8. The little hunk here," placing his arm around Paul. 
"unfortunately doesn't have much either, only 8 inches." 

"Well, I tried. Any time ...," she said batting her eyelashes as she got 
up and flitted off. 

"Who in the hell was that?" Paul asked laughing. Duane was still sitting 
there trying to figure out whether he should be mortified or laugh. 

"That was Sally, she's a transvestite," I said. 

"You mean she's really a man?" Alan said. 

"Sort of. She takes hormones to make herself look like a girl."

"Hey, look who came back." I looked up to see Roger and Chuck standing 
there. "I see Sally's already been over here. Who's your friends?" Roger 
asked. 

"Hey, sit down," Chris said and introduced Roger and Chuck to the rest of 
our group. "Wolf and Paul and Danny and I are all lovers. Alan and Duane 
are good friends of ours."

"Did I hear you right, the four of you are lovers?" 

"That's right," I said and recounted the tale of how Wolf and Paul came 
into our lives. 

"Well, it sounds sort of complicated but you guys seem to be confident 
that it will work out." 

By this time the place was filling up and Chris said, let's dance. We all 
got up and got on the dance floor. I paired up with Chris and Paul with 
Wolf. I'd seen Paul and Wolf dance together before and boy, were they hot 
tonight. Pretty soon, they were the only ones dancing, everybody else was 
watching them. After that dance, they both got asked to dance with so 
many others that it was some time before they got back to the table. 
Chris and I got a big charge out of watching them. They practically had 
the whole place watching them. Eventually, they came back exhausted and 
sat down with Chris and me. Alan finally convinced Duane to dance and 
they took off. 

Roger said, "If you guys want to go to a party, I'm sure that we won't 
have any problem getting an invitation. You just say the word." 

"I wouldn't mind a party where I could meet people, but we don't want to 
get involved in some gang-bang where you don't know who's fucking who."

"I know what you mean. Hey there's a bunch of guys I'll bet You'd like to 
meet. Hey, Donnie, come over here. This real cute blonde guy with turned 
around and looked over at us. 

"OK, he hollered, We'll be right over. I saw him pulling on another cute 
blonde. I saw the first one whisper to the second and then he came over. 
He sauntered up to the table and said "Terry's getting Donnie and Larry; 
they'll be right over in a couple of minutes." He stood at the end of the 
table and Roger said this is Ronnie and introduced the rest of us. Ronnie 
was really cute. He had a nice build and an extremely cute face. He had 
long blonde hair and apparently wasn't wearing any underwear because his 
cock was hanging down halfway to his knee. Being the size queen that I 
am, I let out a whoosh and gave Chris sitting next to me a knowing look. 
Boy this kid was hot! He said "You're the guys that were dancing out 
there earlier. Boy you had them eating out of your hands!"  

The other guy whom I had seen him talking to earlier came up and stood 
next to him. Like Ronnie, he was lightly built but with dark hair and a 
beautiful smooth dark complexion. He had a wiry look about him and moved 
with the grace of a cat. Like Ronnie, he wasn't wearing any underwear and 
it looked as if he was hung as well if not better than Ronnie. "My name's 
Terry," he said with a twinkle.

Chris introduced the rest of our group and said, "Care to join us?"

"Sure," Ronnie said. And he and Terry sat down. Roger got up and said to 
Chuck, "Let's dance." 

"Roger, if you see Donnie and Larry, tell them we're over here." 

"Sure," Ronnie said. "Where are you guys from?" 

We told him that we were from Orange County. He said that they lived 
there in Hollywood, we're dancers. You guys are built pretty well, do you 
work out?."

"No we're gymnasts, except for Chris. He has to work so he's not 
officially on the team but he works out with us sometimes," I said. 

"Well that explains why you guys are such good dancers. Dancing and 
Gymnastics have a lot in common. We do some gymnastics ourselves," Terry 
said. 

Wolf said in German that these two guys were really hot and Paul said, 
also in German that he was getting turned on. Even Chris, said in German 
"look at how they're hung." 

Terry, said, "What did they say."

"That you guys are hot and hung." 

"Sounds like German."

"Yeah, Wolf is an exchange student from Germany." About that time I 
looked over at the end of the table and took a double take. SONOFABITCH." 

Wolf, Paul and Chris looked over and Paul said, "Holy Cow," Chris said, 
"JEEZ" and Wolf said "Gott im Himmel." Standing at the end of the table 
were the identical twins of Ronnie and Terry. 

Ronnie and Terry laughed and Terry said "this is my twin Larry and 
Ronnie's twin Donnie. The four of us are lovers." 

"Just like us," said Paul. 

"The four of you?" Ronnie asked?

"Yeah," Paul said, "if you want one of us, you've got to take all four of 
us." 

"You guys want to dance?"

"Sure."

If you think that Wolf and Paul wowed them before, We really wowed them 
this time. When we hit the floor, everybody else cleared off. Donnie, 
Ronnie, Terry and Larry must be professional dancers and moved with the 
grace of cats. Chris, even though he wasn't one of the gymnastic team 
members was a natural dancer. Paul, Wolf and I had  natural grace. That 
probably was a good reason why we were good at gymnastics. Their dancing 
was very erotic and we thoroughly enjoyed it. 

We danced for, I guess, close to an hour  before the place started to get 
too crowded so we sat down again. I had to piss and headed for the john. 
On the way, I ran into Roger and Chuck with Alan and Duane. "Danny, we're 
going to take Alan and Duane home with us. You know where we live, here's 
our phone number. You can pick up Alan and Duane in the morning."

"But what about us?" I said.  

"If you danced with the twins, you're going to end up with them, I'm sure 
of it. They only do it together with groups of four like yours on very 
rare occasions. Don't worry, they're terrific and they're perfectly safe. 
I'm sure you guys are in for a night that you won't soon forget."

I had to stand in line to take a piss. By now, all the drunks were 
flooding in from the bars and the line to the john was a mile long. I 
must have gotten groped a hundred times before I got back. 

I got back to the table, and Chris and Wolf said they had to go piss. I 
told them good luck, the line's a mile long. also that they'd better hold 
on to the family jewels because they were more than likely going to get 
groped. 

Ronnie or Donnie said, "You guys must spend the night at our pad, it's 
not that far from here, we can get there before you'll ever get to the 
john"

"What about Alan and Duane?" said Chris. 

"They already took off with Roger and Chuck, I've got their number, we're 
supposed to call in the morning," I said.

"What are we waiting for?" Chris said. 

It took us five minutes, to get through the bar crowd and we got groped 
too many times to keep track of. Outside, Donnie, Terry and Larry, split 
away and Ronnie said he'd come with us to show us the way. 

Their pad was a couple of minutes up Laurel Canyon. It was a large open 
room with mirrors and bars along the wall like you see in dance studios. 
They also had a set of parallel bars and a horse. They had a great stereo 
system and put some music on. There weren't any beds, just two big 
kingsized mattresses on the floor in one corner, that and a number of 
beanbag type chairs. Somebody turned out the lights and lit some candles 
and suddenly, the place took on an exotic atmosphere. They all stripped, 
so we did too and everybody lay down on the big mattress. 

Their idea of sex turned out to be an offshoot of erotic dancing. Each 
one of them selected one of us and started dancing. For example, I paired 
up with Terry. He stood before me and placed his hands on my shoulders 
and started weaving back and forth in time with the music. Then he 
motioned me to follow along, moving with him. He took his hands and moved 
them lightly up and down my body. He flitted around behind me and drew 
his hands lightly up the inside of my thighs. He reached around me and 
lightly grasped my cock and then let it go lightly brushing his hands up 
my body. Then he came around to the front and pulled me to him with his 
hands cupping my cheeks. I could feel his hard cock against my body. It's 
hard to describe but it was very erotic. Then the tempo changed and he 
pulled me to him and ran his hands up and down my spine. I did the same 
to him and it felt like he was just a rippling mass of muscles. Terry got 
me so keyed up, I almost came standing there. I was oblivious to the rest 
of them, the only thing that I was aware of was Terry. And then, I was 
aware of Larry and Chris joining us. The two of them danced an erotic 
dance that we were a part of and yet not part of. We ended up with   
Terry fucking Larry and Chris fucking me.  

After the music ended, we lay there until I heard Paul, say that he'd 
never experienced sex like that. "Me either," I said and I was echoed by 
Chris and Wolf. 

After everybody lay there for a while, one of them got up and put some 
music on again. This time, it was Ronnie, Donnie, and Paul I was 
partnered with. I won't even try to describe it. However, it was the same 
thing all over, erotic dancing that ended up with me fucking Paul. This 
time, everybody was so exhausted, that we all fell to sleep in a big 
jumble. 

One more time, we had sex. This time, it all ended with the twins all 
fucking: Donnie->Terry->Ronnie->Larry. And Wolf->Me->Chris->Paul.

The next morning, I awoke disoriented and picked up myself to pee. I had 
a piss hardon and Ronnie, I believe, saw me get up and said "the 
bathroom's that way." When I got out, everybody else was getting up. The 
rest of them got up and pissed and then we sat around drinking coffee and 
talking.  

Ronnie got up and said, "You guys were everything we expected you to be. 
We are confident that you enjoyed it and you're welcome back whenever 
you'd like to come. We've been waiting for a foursome like you for a long 
time. You guys dance well. We enjoyed it very much."

"Don't you ever actually have sex with others?" Paul asked.

"Never, we have discipline. We are content to restrict our physical sex 
to each other," Larry said. "Besides, we're twins and having sex with 
your twin is like having sex with yourself. Unless you were a twin, you'd 
never understand. However, I have to admit that the relationship that you 
guys have has a lot in common with ours."

Chris said, "I think I can speak for the rest of us that we really 
enjoyed it. I hope we can make it back soon. I wish the rest of our 
Gymnastics team could experience this?." 

"If the four of you want to come back and dance with us, the rest of your 
team members are welcome as spectators. Here is our phone number, give us 
a call sometime," Terry said. 

In unison, they each selected one of us and gave us a kiss. Then we said 
good-bye and hopped in the car. 

"That was the first time that I've had choreographed sex," I said. 

Paul said, "That was just weird, I expected to go there and swing on 
those big, long cocks of theirs and ended up having some of the best sex 
I ever had with my own lovers and never got to touch them.." 

We found Roger and Chuck's apartment and went up and knocked on the door. 
Chuck came to the door and opened it up as I heard him yell, "It's them."

We walked in and Alan, Duane, Roger and Chuck were still nude, sitting 
around on the floor. "Well," Roger said grinning, "how did you like the 
twins?." 

"It was fantastic," I said. 

"Tell us all about it," Roger said. 

So we all sat down and tried to describe what happened. Alan and Duane 
couldn't believe that we had such a great time and yet never really had 
sex with any of the twins. 

"Listen, you are just going to have to believe me. Those guys were so 
good that they almost had me comming just standing there watching them. 
Roger have you and Chuck ever been with them," I said. 

"Not like you have. Occasionally, they dance at parties. I've been to a 
couple where they danced and precipitated a monster group fuck that they 
never participate in. As far as I know, they only have physical sex with 
each other. I don't know of anybody who has ever claimed to actually get 
it on with any of them. That's why I told you that they were perfectly 
safe. Rarely, they run across a foursome like you and put on a 'private 
performance' if you will. You guys should feel honored." 

"I guess we do."

Roger said, "Lets go somewhere and get something to eat." They got 
dressed and we all went out to a neighborhood restaurant for a late 
breakfast. By the time we got finished, it was early afternoon. We said 
good-bye to Roger and Chuck and headed back home. 


A couple of nights later, we had a meet. Because the other school was 
pretty far away, the meet was held at another school in the evening; not 
immediately after school let out like before. I looked up to see if Lisa 
and the girls were there. I spotted them and then I suddenly realized 
that the four guys sitting in front of them were the twins. I waved at 
them and one of them raised his finger to his mouth as to say, "be quiet 
and then gave me a thumbs up sign. I said to Paul "guess who's sitting in 
the stands?." 

He turned around and looked up and turned back around grinning. "I wonder 
if they're going to stick around?"

After the game, we had all planned to go to Jerry's place. When we got 
out to the parking lot, most of the spectators had already left. There 
was one car sitting near mine with the motor running. As we came up to 
the car, I saw the window roll down and Donnie or Ronnie waved at us. We 
all ran up to the car and they congratulated us on our good performance.

"We never would have expected you to show up at our meet," Chris said. 

"Oh we go to gymnastics meets all the time although we normally don't go 
to high school meets," Ronnie said. "Well, keep in touch, remember what 
we told you; you're welcome to dance with us anytime."

"Hey, we were going to celebrate at Jerry's house, Why don't you come 
over and meet the guys?," I asked.  

"We were planning on getting back home since we must get up early but we 
will come by long enough to meet your team members.," Ronnie said. 

"OK, follow me," I said. 

We got to Jerry's and Jerry came to the door to let us in. He showed 
surprise on his face when he saw the twins. Of course, we had told him 
all about our escapade the prior weekend and then in the locker room 
after the game, Paul had mentioned that they were in the audience. "Hey, 
I'll bet these are the guys you were telling us about," he said. 

"Yeah, they were waiting in the parking lot so I invited them over. They 
can't stay long, but they wanted to meet the guys.

Jerry led us back to the pool and the rest of the team were all nude and 
splashing around in the pool. When we came in, David hollered out, "come 
on in, the water's great, hey, who do you have with you?" 

Paul introduced the twins and all the team members as we slipped out of 
our clothes. The twins followed suit. There were a couple of wolf 
whistles from the guys in the pool as they stripped and then jumped in. I 
grabbed, Jerry and told him to put some music on the stereo. I asked him 
if he had any good dance music and he did. "Put that on, I said." 

"Wow," Ronnie came up to me, "do you want us to dance?"

"Sure," I said. 

Ronnie grabbed Jerry by the hand and said lets go see whether you have 
any suitable music. A couple of minutes later, he came back with Jerry 
and said I think I've found something suitable. He went over and motioned 
his lovers together and they hopped out of the pool. Jerry threw them 
some towels and they dried off, then one of them nodded to Jerry and he 
started the stereo. 

Ronnie had selected a New Wave piece. At first, their dancing appeared to 
be normal modern dance fare but soon it took on an erotic aspect as it 
was becoming obvious that both twins were well hung, about 10 inches. As 
the music reached its climax, they coupled in time with the tempo and 
climaxed with it. 

"Jeez," Kevin said,  "that was neat"

"We must be going. We hope to dance for you again some time," Ronnie 
said. And with that, they dressed and were gone.