An Unexpected Bonus

By Pink Panther

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Chapter Two

Garrick

Last night, it took me ages to get to sleep. The events of the day just kept running through my head. Think about it. On my first day in England, I meet two really cool boys, and just a few hours later, I have the wildest, most intense sex ever! How crazy is that? The really stupid thing is that I really didn't want to be here. Well, that's changed, like totally!

Of course, when I got back, Gran wanted to know what I'd been doing. I was able to tell her most of it, like how smart Jake is and all the interesting questions he asked. She told me how delighted she was that I've settled in so quickly!

Right now, it's quarter past nine. I've had my breakfast and cleaned my teeth, and I'm just about to head back to Matthew's house. I can hardly wait to see him and Jake again! I've no idea what we'll be doing, but I know we're going to have lots of fun!

I say goodbye to Gran and make my way round. Matthew seems really pleased to see me. We park ourselves in the lounge to wait for Jake.

"I believe you had an interesting afternoon," he says, giving me a wry smile.

"Oh, unbelievable! Jake's really smart, isn't he?"

"Absolutely! We're talking genius level! He's never big-headed about it, but he does stuff that none of the rest of us would even think of! You remember how he was dressed yesterday? Apparently, that was an experiment, to see how you'd react. He reckons you couldn't stop looking at him!"

"Yeah! He totally got me with that one!"

"Well, judging by what you did together, he obviously likes you!"

"Yeah! And I never even suggested that we should do this or that. It just happened! I was really surprised that he wanted me to fuck him, but he insisted that he did."

"Yeah, he loves taking it up his bum!"

"The other thing I'd say is that he's way tougher than he looks! I'm not small, but he never protested once."

Just at that moment, the doorbell rings.

"This'll be him now!" Matt says, smiling. "I'll go and let him in."

A few seconds later, they reappear. Jake's dressed in cargo shorts and a t-shirt.

"Hi!" he says, beaming at me. "Great to see you again!"

Fuck! He is so cute when he smiles!

"Great to see you too!" I respond.

He flops down on the armchair directly facing me.

"Yesterday evening, Matt and I agreed that we should start today by trying to get to know each other a bit better. Now let's not mess about. All three of us like having sex with other boys. I think it would be really helpful if we told each other how we got into it. Is that okay?"

We all nod.

"So would anyone like to start?"

"I will," Matt volunteered. "It began last summer. We were staying in a holiday villa on the Algarve. A couple of doors away, there was another English family. They had a boy called Darius, who was around eighteen months older than me. There weren't any other boys for us to hang out with, so Darius and I were sort of thrown together.

That was fine with me. I didn't know why, but I really wanted him to be my friend. He was taller than me, slim and very nice-looking. Now around this time, my boy-parts had been growing like you wouldn't believe, and my dick kept getting hard, and nobody had explained to me what was happening or why. What I did know was that I always got hard when I was with Darius.

Well, he obviously noticed. Let's just say that he was very helpful. He taught me all about stroking, wanking and sucking. He never forced me into anything; he didn't need to. I lapped it up! Best of all, it was our special secret! He was a quick worker too. Before we went home, he took my cherry. It stung pretty bad when he stuck it in, but once he got going, I loved it! I could hardly wait to do it again. The funny thing was that as soon as we got home, Dad gave me `the talk', only by then he'd sort of missed the boat.

Well, a few weeks later, I started at the grammar school. I'd been there a couple of weeks, when one afternoon I went to the toilets for a piss before going home. I saw this older boy playing with his cock. I couldn't take my eyes off it! Of course, I got a raging hard-on! So, I went into the stall with him. His name was Tim. We played around for a bit; then we sucked each other off. Over the next few weeks, we kept meeting. Tim wasn't as good-looking as Darius, but he was okay, and he had a really nice cock, so eventually, I let him fuck me."

"So why did that end?" Jake queries. "I mean, you don't see Tim now. I don't even know who he is. What happened? Did he move away or something? You've never told me that part."

"A few weeks before Christmas," Matt explains, looking rather uncomfortable, "he got caught fucking a ten-year old neighbour boy. I haven't seen or heard from him since. But as far as I know, my name was never mentioned.

Jake and I became friends during the following term. We'd been at different primary schools, so we hadn't known each other before, but we're in the same form, we're both in the choir, and I totally fancied him, so that's how it started. We live a couple of miles apart, but we both have bikes, so it takes us less than fifteen minutes to cycle from one house to the other.

From quite early on, I started to wonder if he liked boys the same way that I did, but I never said anything because I was scared I might be wrong. Then one afternoon when we were coming out of school, I saw him peeking at me while I was having a piss. Well, that settled it!"

"What actually happened," Jake says, smirking, "is that I kept dropping hints, but he just ignored them. I knew damn well he was interested, but he kept pretending he wasn't. I had to blatantly stare at him while he was peeing before he finally got it!"

Matthew grins, looking a bit embarrassed. I like him a lot, but when it comes to brainpower, he's nowhere near being in Jake's league. I turn towards him.

"When you're with Jake, you're usually the top, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I always am."

"But that wasn't what you'd done before?"

"No. I guess I'm versatile!"

"Cool!"

"If Matt's finished, would you like me to carry on?" Jake asks.

We nod our agreement.

"I was a bit different," he continues. "I just sort of knew that I liked boys. I can't tell you how I knew, I just did. Well, Dad had put parental controls on my laptop and my phone, but he hadn't done it very well, so I was able to get round them. I started to watch gay porn. It gave me the idea of what gay boys get up to, and that I wanted to be a bottom, but the guys I was seeing were all too old, even the twinks.

When I started at the grammar school, I started to get more idea of the sort of boys I was interested in: my age or a bit older, good-looking, and with a decent-sized cock." Turning towards me, his face breaks into a big smile. "You and Matt tick all my boxes! Until yesterday, he's the only boy I'd been with."

"I feel very lucky!" I say, smiling back. "Even more than I already did!" I pause for a moment. "I guess it's my turn now. Well, it started for me when I was ten, and I was sent to my first summer camp. Before I went, we checked out quite a few. There were some that were for both boys and girls, but it seemed that all the better ones – and the ones I wanted to go to – were for boys only, so that's what we went for.

Now we're not from the US, and we don't have any other family there, so when I got to camp, I didn't know anybody, and I didn't have a clue how the place worked. On our second day, I guess I must have been looking a bit lost, when I met this older boy. Craig was twelve and knew the place inside out. He was so friendly and helpful! He showed me where everything was; he made sure I got to places on time, and checked that nobody was picking on me. He was really nice-looking too; I loved hanging out with him. Well, he was also very good at teaching me the sort of things boys do to enjoy themselves: stroking, sucking, and finally fucking. To be fair, he didn't have to try too hard; I was a very willing learner! It's just sort of developed from there. For the first couple of years, it was something that I only did at camp, but over the last few months, I've hooked up with a couple of boys at school. Lucas is my age and Tommy's a year younger."

"So I guess you started as a bottom too!" Jake says, grinning.

"Yeah! If you get taught by an older boy, I think that's usually how it works."

"Why didn't you go to camp this year?" Matthew asks.

"Last year, after we got back, rumours started going around about the sort of things that had been going on, you know, what we've just been talking about. Mom and Dad were not happy! They told me that they'd never allow me to go to camp again, so they sent me here instead. There's no way I expected to meet guys like you!"

"That's really funny!" Jake says, grinning. "Matt and I thought that having you here would . . . you know, curtail our opportunities."

"All this sex-talk is making me horny!" Matt says.

"You and me both!" I answer, grinning.

"Would you like to come up to my room?"

"I'd love to!"

"Cool!" Jake agrees.

I follow them upstairs. I'm licking my lips. I'm not sure what we're going to do, but with these two horny kids, I know it'll be good! We stroll into Matt's room. I check it out: door closed, curtains closed, large, comfortable-looking bed, plenty big enough for three of us. Neat!

We pull off our footwear. As Matt's the one I haven't seen naked, I help him to undress. His top goes first. His upper body's really nice, just as I thought it'd be. He returns the favour, and I move onto his denim shorts; unfasten the top button, pull down the zip and ease them off his hips. They fall to the floor and he kicks them off. I'm almost drooling. His thighs are perfect! And what an ass! He is so fuckable!

Matt gets me out of my shorts, and I move onto the final step. He's wearing red, loose-fitting boxers. I draw the waistband away from his body and skin them down his legs. Fuck! Matt's cock is circumcised, just like Jake said it was, but it's way bigger than I expected.

"You're twelve, right?" I whisper.

"Sure! I'll be thirteen in October."

"Man! That's impressive!" I say, gently fondling his smooth, rock-hard shaft.

"Jake seems to think so!" he shoots back.

Wow! I guess that explains why Jake was so relaxed about taking mine, which is bigger than Matt's, but not by as much as I'd thought. A moment later, Matt pulls down my tight CK trunks.

"Jake told me you've got a real beauty!" he says, running his fingers over it.

"Well, that was a very nice strip-show!" Jake pipes up. "Now what am I supposed to do?"

Matt and I look at each other and grin. We don't need to ask. Working together, we get him out of his clothes in less than thirty seconds.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Matthew

As soon as he's naked, Jake jumps onto the bed, right in the middle.

"Fancy a suck-fest?" he asks, grinning.

Garrick and I look at each other blankly.

"What?" I demand.

"It's where everyone sucks everyone else!" Jake says brightly. "There are three of us, so there are six arrangements. A couple of minutes on each one, then we move onto the next. Come on! I'll show you! Matt, you come and lie up here!" he instructs, pointing to the top of the bed.

I do as he says.

"Okay! So I'm going to suck you. Garrick, you lie down the other end. You're going to suck me!"

Garrick quickly gets into position.

"Okay!" Jake says. "Two minutes! Let's do it!"

A moment later, Jake's got my cock in his mouth. It occurs to me that in this position, I don't have to do anything; just lie here and let Jake get on with it. It feels wonderful, just like it always does.

I raise my head slightly and look down the bed. Garrick isn't just sucking Jake's prick; he's got his finger up the kid's bum. And it looks like he's using lube; I can see the tube lying on the bed. I'm guessing he must have brought it with him.

"Time's up!" Jake announces. "Garrick, you stay where you are! Matt, we're going to swap over!"

I don't hesitate; I love sucking him. Within a few seconds, I'm well into it. His prick's so smooth but so hard! It just blows me away!

By this time, Garrick's got my dick in his mouth. He's very good; he's sucking me beautifully! Then, just like he did with Jake, he starts to work a greasy finger into my bum.

It's been months since the last time I was fucked, but it's not a problem; I just stay relaxed. It's amazing! The more he does it, the better it feels! By the time Jake calls the next changeover, I hardly know where I am! Fuck!

Over the next ten minutes, we work our way through the remaining positions. I get one more slot with Garrick sucking me and fingering my bum, but this time, I'm at the top of the bed, and he's in the middle. Finally, we've completed the cycle.

"Which position did you like best?" Jake demands, giving me an evil grin.

"Dunno," I tell him. "They were all pretty amazing. It's hard to say."

Actually, that's not true. They were all very good, but that second position, with me sucking Jake and Garrick sucking and fingering me, was definitely the best. I just don't want to risk upsetting someone by saying it.

"D'you guys want another round?" Jake asks eagerly.

"No way, man!" Garrick responds. "I'm way too horny!"

Jake looks at me, as if seeking my support. He's out of luck.

"Sorry!" I tell him. "I'm the same! How d'you want us to finish it?"

"Why don't we do a chain-fuck?" he suggests, giving me another evil grin. "You can fuck me while Garrick fucks you!"

"Yeah, man!" Garrick says, his enthusiasm quite obvious. "You said you were versatile!"

I guess it might sound like I'm being bounced into this. Actually, it's a no-brainer. I know it's been months since Tim fucked me, but taking Garrick's finger has reminded me how much I used to enjoy it. Right now, my bum's itching for it.

"Okay, so how do we do it? The three of us spooned up behind one another?"

"We could," Jake says, grinning again. "But I can show you a better way!"

"Cool!" I agree. "Go for it!"

Jake turns so that he's sitting on the side of the bed, his bum almost on the edge. Lifting his legs up, he pulls them right back so that his knees are close to his shoulders, his bum-hole completely exposed.

"Just put some lube on your dick!" he says, grinning. "Garrick's been fingering me, so I'm ready!"

"I'll do that for you!" Garrick intervenes, squeezing some onto his fingers and smearing it over my prick.

I'm suddenly nervous. I've never fucked a boy with someone else watching me. I move in close, holding my dick against Jake's bum-hole. Taking a deep breath, I stuff it in, and don't stop pushing till he's got the whole thing.

"Cool!" Jake says, still smiling. "Now come here! I want you to kiss me!"

I finally understand how this works. Previously, when I've fucked Jake this way round, I've stood upright so we could watch each other. Well, not today! Getting my knees up onto the bed, I bend at the waist and push my body down between Jake's legs. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss.

Almost immediately, I feel Garrick's cock prodding at my bum-hole. One sharp thrust, and it's inside me. He steadily pushes it further and further in until his body's pressed tight against my bum, the three of us pretty much welded together.

A moment later, he pulls right back, taking me part of the way with him. With hardly a pause, he pushes firmly back in so we all close up again. Within seconds, I'm being shunted rhythmically backwards and forwards without me needing to do anything!

"You're so tight!" Garrick growls. "That's awesome, man!"

All I can do is to hang on. With all my pleasure-centres firing at once, it's like I'm on the wildest theme-park ride ever! Two minutes tick pass, maybe a bit more. The tingling sensations have gone right off the charts! Suddenly, Jake breaks our kiss.

Throwing his head to one side, he's gasping for air, his breathing harsh and irregular. The next moment, he shudders violently. With his watery boy-juice splattering over our stomachs, his bum-hole goes into spasm around my dick. It sends me hurtling over the edge. Almost before I know it, my cum's spurting over and over, deep into his tunnel.

I guess I must have had the same effect on Garrick.

"Oh, fuck!" he rasps. "I'm gonna fill your ass!"

As my orgasm begins to subside, I feel rope after rope of warm, creamy spunk flooding into my bum. Finally, it's done. Very slowly, my senses start to return. Wow! That was at a whole different level!

After a few seconds, Garrick gently withdraws. That allows me to pull out too, and I realise how messy my bum is. By the looks of things, Jake's in much the same state.

"So that was a chain-fuck?" I tease, grinning down at him.

"Yeah! I've seen one on video. I never realised it'd be that wild!"

Meanwhile, Garrick is lying on his back, his chest rising and falling, a blank expression on his face. He is out of it!

"Stay here!" I order. "Jake and I need to go to the bathroom. We won't be long!"

Rather awkwardly, we make our way out, spunk trickling down our legs. I allow Jake to go first. It's like he's out in the woods. Rather than sitting down, he just squats over the toilet, allowing me to watch as my spunk comes rushing out. That is so sexy! As he moves to one side, I do it the same way.

"Wow!" Jake whispers. "It looks like we both just got our bums filled!"

After getting ourselves clean, we wander back to my room. Garrick's sitting on the bed, looking almost back to normal.

"Are you okay?" he asks.

"Sure!" I say, smiling. "I guess that was a first for all of us, but we're fine!"

"I didn't overdo it, did I?"

"No way! You went pretty hard, but I loved it!"

"He must have done," Jake adds. "He shot loads of spunk into me!"

"You guys are amazing!" Garrick says, smiling warmly. "Coming here has been way better than going to camp!"

"That's cool!" I tell him. "Having you around has been great!"

"Hey!" he says, "I almost forgot to ask. Do you guys know a place called Thorpe Park?"

"Sure! It's a big theme park about twenty miles away. It gets pretty busy in the summer, but they've got lots of really cool rides. Why d'you ask?"

"Gran says she'll take us if we want to go."

"All of us?" I query, wanting to make sure Jake won't be left out.

"Sure!"

"Tell your gran that's a `yes'!" Jake pipes up.

"Cool!" Garrick answers, smiling.

0 o 0 o 0

Jake

"Garrick," I ask. "Why did rumours start going round about camp last year if they hadn't before?"

"For the first two years that I went there, the senior counsellors were rock! They knew who the assholes were, and they were on their case twenty-four-seven. Those kids couldn't even take a dump in peace!

Last year, they'd moved on, and the new guys just weren't up to it. So the assholes started to get away with shit. A few of them, a year older than me, began hitting on younger kids who didn't want to do it, but were too scared to say no. The counsellors knew what was happening, but looked the other way."

"That's horrible!"

"Yeah," he admits. "But I had a nice thing going with this very cute eleven-year old, so I couldn't really say anything. It was a stand-off. They left us alone, and we stayed out of their way." He pauses for a moment. "So, what's the plan for today?"

"Well, right now we need to chill for a while," Matt says. "Then we can grab something to eat. This afternoon, we thought we might go to the pool. They've got a kids' splash session on. You've brought your swimming stuff, haven't you?"

"Sure! I'll just have to go back to Gran's to get it."

"You don't wear Speedos, do you?" I ask, giving him a cheeky grin.

"I do when I'm part of the swim team," he says. "Not when we're just messing about though."

"That's a relief!" I tease. "You'd stick out like a sore thumb!"

"The splash session runs from one till three," I explain, "but that's too long. We don't need to be there for all of it. The trick is to be there at the end."

"Why's that?" Garrick asks.

"Because most boys arrive at the pool with their swimming shorts on under their clothes, so you never get to see anything. But at the end, the lifeguards clear the pool. All the kids have to get out. Now the male changing area only has three cubicles; the rest of it's completely open. Well, you can imagine!"

"Don't the boys wrap towels around themselves so no-one can see?"

"Some do," I admit, still grinning, "but there are plenty that don't. It's strictly look-don't-touch, of course, but we've enjoyed some very nice sights, haven't we Matt?"

Poor Matt! His face is burning!

"How's your self-control?" I ask cheekily, turning back to Garrick. "We wouldn't want you poking somebody's eye out!"

"It's fine, thanks!" Garrick says, grinning back. "I can handle it!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Jake

With our swimming shorts under our clothes, at half past one we leave for the pool. We have to lend Garrick a cycle helmet, but that's cool. He's riding Matt's dad's old bike. It'll be Matt's next year, once he's grown out of the one he's using now.

When we get there, we pay our money and head into the changing area. After stripping down to our shorts, we stash our stuff in a locker and make our way into the pool.

As I expected, it's quite busy. Although it's not too crowded, there seem to be plenty of cute boys around. But we can't stand around ogling them, it's time to get into the water!

After splashing around for a few minutes, some younger kids abandon a couple of the floating mats. Matt and I quickly grab one, Garrick the other. The battle's on! Two-against-one sounds easy, but Garrick's not just big, he's very strong! Dislodging him is really tough! Before we call it a day, we've tipped him off once. He's tipped us off twice!

After around twenty minutes, we climb out and join the queue for the medium-height diving board. I'm really tired, so I'm quite happy to wait. Finally, we're the next to go. Matt goes first. His dive looks okay; nothing special, but not bad.

"You go next!" I whisper, smiling at Garrick.

Launching himself off the board, he gets up very high, flips over into the perfect position and enters the water with hardly a splash. Wow! He really can dive!

Now it's my turn. I manage a dive of sorts, but I know it's not very good. I didn't get up high enough. I never do.

By quarter to three, we're back in the water. We're all pretty tired, so we're not doing much, just passing the time. I check the clock. It's coming up to five to three.

"Okay!" I say, grinning at my two friends. "It's time to go!"

Getting out of the pool, we collect our stuff from the locker and head into the shower. A few minutes later, the chief lifeguard blows his whistle for the end of the session. By the time the other boys start to stream in, we're out of the showers and back in the changing area, having grabbed the perfect position to see what's going on.

Of course, not all the boys are cute, and some of the nice-looking ones keep themselves covered up so we can't see what they've got. Even so, the eye-candy is still very good! While we're toweling off and getting dressed, I get a good look at a boy that I reckon is around a year older than me.

He's slim, with a great body, blond hair, blue eyes, a really nice face and a quite beautiful cock. Wow! I'd love to show him what a good time is! By the time we leave, I'm pretty sure that both Garrick and Matt have found a boy or two that they've enjoyed perving on!

Although we don't rush, we can't stay too long. We'd risk drawing attention to ourselves. By quarter past three, we're on our way. After unlocking our bikes, we cycle back to Matt's house. Finally, we make our way to his room.

"Fuck!" Garrick declares. "That was hard! Having those cute boys in front of me and not being able to go near them! I couldn't even let them see what I was up to!"

"You enjoyed it though?" I counter.

"Oh, yeah! But I'm fucking horny now! I've had a raging boner all the way back!"

"Me too!" I say grinning. "Forget about the build-up, let's just do it!"

"Do what exactly?" Matt queries.

"Why don't you guys spit-roast me? I'll suck you off while Garrick fucks me!"

Matt and Garrick look at each other, grin and nod.

"You got it, babe!" Garrick says, smirking.

"Okay!" I order. "Let's get these clothes off!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Matthew

In less than a minute, we're ready for action. I'm as horny as the other two. While we were getting dressed, I spotted this really cute younger kid. I'd have loved to give him a good fucking!

"So, I kneel at the top of the bed, facing you, yeah?"

"You can," Jake answers. "But there is a better way if you'd like to try it."

"No problem! What do I do?"

Picking up one of my pillows, he puts it at the bottom of the bed.

"Lie on your back with your head at this end."

I do as he says. I can sort of see where this is going.

"Okay!" he instructs. "Now pull your arms in!"

I do that too, reaching down so that my hands are resting on my inner thighs.

"Cool!" he announces.

He then climbs onto the bed, his knees on either side of my chest, his ankles near my shoulders. Going down onto all-fours, he holds the base of my dick between thumb and index finger and takes it into his mouth.

As I look up, Garrick is starting to work some lube into him. It doesn't take long. After less than a minute, I'm watching, totally gobsmacked, as Garrick's glistening cock slowly disappears into Jake's bum. Wow! That's hot!

With his hard prong buried as deep as it'll go, Garrick pauses for a moment. Finally, he gets to work. Holy shit! I thought I might see Jake getting fucked at some stage, but not from as close as this! I can't take my eyes off it!

I watch intently. There's nothing aggressive about what Garrick's doing, his penis executing long, rhythmic strokes as it thrusts in and out of Jake's bum. It's obvious he could go at it much harder if he wanted to, but with a cock as big as his, it's just not necessary. I understand now. That's how he must have fucked me this morning.

Jake's sucking me in much the same way. There are no flicks or tricks; he's just sucking, pulling right up to the head then plunging down to the root. The sensations are amazing! As sure as night follows day, I will cum in his mouth!

Feeling myself getting close, I reach up, wrapping my fingers around Jake's throbbing prick. It's like I lit the blue touchpaper but failed to retire to a safe distance. After barely ten seconds, it comes to life in my hand, his boy-juice splattering all over me.

Almost immediately, my orgasm hits me like a tsunami or something. Instinctively, I put my hand on the back of Jake's head as my spunk spurts repeatedly into his mouth.

"Oh, fuck!" Garrick moans, prompting me to look up again. "Oh, yeah!"

All can see is his cock buried in Jake's bum. Well, I know what that means! After a few seconds, Garrick carefully pulls out. Smoothly releasing my dick, Jake turns to face me, theatrically licking his lips. It's obvious that he's swallowed my cum.

"Mmmmm! Very tasty!" he purrs, using his index finger to wipe up the few drops that have escaped down his chin. "Excuse me! I need the bathroom!"

Getting off the bed, he makes his way out, leaking even worse that he was this morning. Garrick looks across at me.

"He's unbelievable!" he says warmly.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Matthew

Almost before we know it, it's Saturday, and the `rents are around. After breakfast, we go to the park for a kick-about, but this time Dad joins us. Dad's thirty-seven, but because of all the cycling and stuff he does, he's in great shape!

We play two against two: Garrick and Jake versus me and Dad. It's a great match-up; we have a blast! By quarter past eleven, we're wandering back to the house, tired but very happy.

One of the best things is the Garrick no longer feels like a visitor. He's one of us now, like he's always been here. He and Dad get on really well! I don't know if Dad would feel the same way if he knew about some of the things we've been getting up to, but he doesn't, and we need to make sure it stays that way!

After lunch, we cycle to the pool for the kids' splash session. As soon as we get to the poolside, we realise that it's been set out differently, with two lanes roped off for the adult swimmers to use.

With not as much space for us to play on the floating mats, we spend most of our time on the diving boards. It's fine for me and Garrick, but I don't think Jake enjoys it much. But it is what it is. There's not much we can do about it.

Finally, it's time for us to return to the changing area. That's when the penny drops. Several of the boys are with their dads, so we need to be extra-careful. To keep ourselves safe, sneaking the occasional glance at the other boys is as much as we can do.

But that's not all. Getting changed just across from where we are, there's a guy on his own who's clearly not a dad. I'd say he was in his late twenties, not bad looking, but nothing special. As we're toweling ourselves dry, I get the feeling that he's watching us!

As sneakily as I can, I keep glancing at him, trying to see what he's up to. I soon find out. The guy's giving Jake's boy-parts some serious eyeball! Well, fuck that! Next Saturday, we'll miss the kids' splash-session!

As we make our way out, I pull Jake to one side.

"Did you see that guy looking at you?" I whisper.

"Yeah! I tried to pretend I hadn't noticed, but he made me feel really uncomfortable."

"I know we do that to other boys, but it seems different when it's an adult doing it."

"Yeah, totally!"

We stride back to where we left our bikes, catching up with Garrick just as we get there.

"So where's this place we're going?"

"Carter's Hill," Jake tells him. "It's not far. You'll love it! At this time of year, it's way better than the woods!"

"Why `at this time of year'?"

"You'll see!" Jake says, grinning.

Having secured our swimming kit, we put on our helmets and cycle away. Ten minutes later, we reach the foot of Carter's Hill. After getting off our bikes, we push them up the path, Jake in the lead, Garrick and I following behind.

After climbing for around fifty yards, we look around. Just like before, we can't see anyone. Turning off the path, we push our bikes about fifteen yards into the bracken and lay them down. Leaving them behind, we push through a little further before settling down under the canopy.

"Wow!" Garrick says, grinning. "This place is amazing! No-one would ever find us in here!"

"The thing is," I explain, "in late October, the bracken will start to die off. By the end of November, it will be virtually all gone. It won't start growing again until next April, and it will be the end of July before it's as tall as this."

"Then I guess we need to make the most of it!" Garrick responds, still smiling.

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Jake

Having not done anything since yesterday afternoon, we're all super-horny. Quickly pulling off our trainers and cycling helmets, we start eagerly undressing each other. As we're only wearing t-shirts, shorts and underpants; it doesn't take long!

There's no build-up, no foreplay; we're all way too steamed up for that. I'm pleased to see that Matt's already lying on his back.

"Pull your arms in!" I order, before kneeling over him just like I did at his place, my knees astride his rib-cage, my feet near his shoulders.

Carefully sinking down onto all-fours, I hold his dick around the base and guide it into my mouth.

Moments later, Garrick's down behind me, working lube into my arse, first with one finger, then with two. After around a minute, they both slide out.

"Make sure you stay below the bracken!" Matt warns as Garrick moves into position, his cock probing my bum-hole.

"No problem!" he responds.

As I push out, he firmly thrusts it in. Oh yes! He's stretching me again! He slowly pushes forwards. I stay as relaxed as I can and keep pushing out, his cock advancing deeper and deeper. It thrusts over my sex-button,

"Oh, fuck!" I gasp, my penis twitching and tingling like someone plugged into the power socket.

A few seconds later, Garrick's firm, flat stomach is pressed tight against my bum.

"Wow!" he whispers. "You're amazing!"

He gets to work, fucking me with long, rhythmic thrusts, powerful, but like totally under control. I love it! I start sucking Matt's dick. I love that too! It's like it's the perfect size. Starting from just behind the mushroom head, I can push down till my nose brushes his balls before coming back up again. Having Garrick fucking me while I suck Matt is just the most exciting thing possible!

We've been going for less than a minute when Matt starts playing with my prick. I guess that at our age, twenty-four hours is a long time between cums. Matt only gives my dick a couple of tweaks, and with no warning at all, it explodes into action, my boy-juice squirting all over the place! A moment later, Matt's cumming in my mouth like it's never going to stop, and Garrick's filling my arse! Holy shit! That was insane!

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Matthew

Very slowly, we pull apart. There's spunk everywhere! Jake and I are a mess, him especially. He's got it all over his face and his neck; there's even some in his hair! I'm not surprised; I shot way more than I usually do. Moving a few feet away, Jake squats down on his haunches, making a big white puddle in the bracken. Fuck! Garrick must have given him loads!

I crawl over to our bikes and retrieve our swimming kit. Our towels are pretty damp, but for wiping the spunk off, that's good, and it's a warm day, so there's no chance of us getting cold.

"Are you okay?" Garrick asks quietly. "You guys are the best!"

"It was very exciting just now," Jake says thoughtfully. "And I didn't mind having spunk spurting all over me; that was fun! But it didn't last long enough! After cycling to the bottom of the hill, pushing our bikes up here and getting out of our clothes; less than a minute later, Bam! It's done! Finished!" He turns to Garrick. "Matt barely touched my dick and I shot all over him!"

"I don't think there was much we could have done about that," I argue.

"Of course there was!" he shoots back. "I reckon we need to cum a couple of times a day, so we need to make sure that happens. Today, we knew we wouldn't be able to do anything till we got here, so what we should have done was to have a wank in the shower when we got up. If we'd done that, we'd have lasted much longer! I think that would have made it far better for all of us!"

"Jake, you're incredible!" I respond, laughing and shaking my head.

He is too! He's the only kid I know who could have thought that out!

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Jake

We've been having an amazing time! On Tuesday, Mrs Thompson took us to Thorpe Park. We had a blast! We managed to go on all the most exciting rides. Our favourite was Tidal Wave, which involves a huge water splash. We went on it three times, sat right at the front, and got soaked every time! It didn't matter though. It was a hot day and we'd taken towels, so we soon dried off.

The place was busy so we did have to queue quite a bit, but I didn't mind; there were hot boys everywhere I looked! One time when we were queuing, I was behind this boy who looked just a bit older than me; tall, slim, and absolutely gorgeous! I kept wondering if his cock was as nice as the rest of him. I bet it was! I'd have loved to suck him off!

That wasn't our only trip. Yesterday, we cycled to Cliveden, which is about fifteen miles away, and used to be a stately home. We couldn't go into the house itself because it's been converted into a high-end hotel, but we were able to explore the maze.

That was great fun! It took us a while, but we did it! Matt and Garrick were surprised that once we'd worked out the route, I could walk it again without needing to stop and think. I'm not sure why, but they seemed to think that's really special.

In between, we've been having lots of sex! It's been awesome! I've loved every second of it! Mainly, we've been able to get together twice a day, usually at Matt's place, but when we haven't, we've still made sure that we cum twice.

I don't know about the others, but it's been working for me. I'm still horny, but I'm no longer getting to where I'm so steamed up, I'll cum if anyone just touches my prick.

Of course, sex is wonderful, but I love just hanging out with these guys. They're great fun to be with, and I know they'd have my back if I needed them to. They're real friends!

Right now, it's Saturday again. With parents around, we knew this morning would be a blank, so when we got up, we all did what we agreed. Once again, we spend the time having a kick-about in the park, with Matthew's dad joining in. It's tiring but great fun.

Afterwards, we head back to their house. I've got an open invitation to stay for lunch, so that's what I'll be doing.

"Don't your Mom and dad mind you not going back there?" Garrick asks.

"Not really; it keeps the peace. My sister and I fight, like all the time!"

"I don't have a sister," he muses.

"If mine's anything to go by," I say sourly, "you wouldn't want one!"

At half past twelve, it's time to eat.

"Why aren't you going to the pool today?" Matt's dad asks.

"Last week, it was way too busy," Matt explains. "They had two lanes roped off for the adult swimmers, so there wasn't much room for us."

"I hope you didn't get any unwanted attention," Matt's Dad says, "You know, when you were getting changed afterwards. It's an occupational hazard when you go to there; they should have put in more cubicles. We've always encouraged you not to be self-conscious in that situation. Unfortunately, there are guys around who like to take advantage."

Wow! I never expected him to say that! Matt doesn't say a word, like he has no idea what his dad's talking about.

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Jake

Having missed out on going to the pool, we reach Carter's Hill just before two. After pushing our bikes up the hill and into the bracken, we settle into much the same spot we occupied a week ago. It's another warm, sunny day, ideal for being up here.

As we begin to undress each other, I'm aware of how relaxed we all seem, with none of the over-eagerness of our last visit. Even so, we're not wearing many clothes, so it's not long before we're all naked.

"Same as last week?" Matt enquires.

"Sure!" Garrick responds. "But no rushing this time"

We get into position: Matt lying on his back, me kneeling over him, my knees on either side of his chest, my feet close to his shoulders. Getting down onto all-fours, I steadily take his dick into my mouth, while kneeling behind me, Garrick slowly pushes his cock deeper and deeper into my bum. It feels amazing!

Having penetrated me as deep as he can, Garrick pulls well back and starts to fuck me with long, smooth strokes. In response, I set to work on Matt's dick, matching my rhythm to Garrick's.

It occurs to me that we're not doing anything different; it just feels different, very different, in fact. There's nothing frenetic about it; no sense that I might cum at any moment. For me, it's everything I've ever wanted, like I've been transported to a magical planet, totally dedicated to sexual pleasure.

Several minutes pass, the wonderful sensations continuing unabated. Eventually, Matt reaches up and starts playing with my prick, a sure sign that he's getting close. I continue to suck, but don't go down quite as far, making sure I'm prepared for what's about to happen.

After a few seconds and several skilful tweaks, my penis jerks into life, showering my boy-juice over Matt's stomach. Almost immediately, his dick swells and pulses, his creamy spunk spurting into my mouth. This time, I'm ready for him, slurping and swallowing until he's got no more left to give.

"Oh, yes babe!" Garrick growls from somewhere behind me. "Oh yes!"

A moment later, I'm aware of his hot cream filling my bum. It's the perfect way to end it. That was wonderful! Very gently, we pull apart. It's not just me that's on cloud nine; we all are, the sense of togetherness so strong you can almost touch it. Wrapping an arm around my shoulder, Matt gives me an affectionate peck on the nose.

"You're a genius!" he tells me. "That was fantastic!"

"Awesome, totally!" Garrick agrees.

Matt turns towards him. "And watching you in action," he says, grinning. "Fuck! I could live to be a hundred and not see anything as hot as that!"