Date: Thu, 05 May 2005 19:45:12 +0000 From: pinkpanther2@hotmail.com Subject: Cousin Josh The story below is a work of erotic fiction. If reading erotic material is illegal where you live, please leave this page now. If you are under-age for reading this type of material, please leave this page now. This story contains scenes of sexual interaction between under-age boys. If this is not what you wish to read, please leave this page now. If you have any comments about this story, please e-mail them to pinkpanther2@hotmail.com COUSIN JOSH I lie in bed watching the sun stream through the gap in the curtains. It's the first day of the long summer holiday; this afternoon my cousin Josh will be arriving. He's fifteen, a couple of years older than me, and really cool. He always stays with us over the summer. He's well fit, very good at sport, and great fun to be with, a sort of hero, I guess. The rest of the time he lives about twenty miles away, with his mum, his spiteful stepdad, and his two bitchy half- sisters. They're spoilt rotten; Josh gets nothing. That's down to his stepdad; Josh isn't his and he makes damn sure Josh knows it. Just after four o'clock the doorbell rings. I go to answer it. There he is, looking fitter than ever. "Hi, Greg!" he says, giving me a warm, open smile. "Great to see you! Christ! You've grown a bit since last year!" I smile back, slightly embarrassed. He's right though. Twelve months ago I was still a little boy; since then things have started happening. At five feet four I'm about six inches taller, my voice has started to break, and as for down there . . . ! I can't believe how fast my privates have grown. It seems like only last week they were really small; now my cock's about four and half inches and at least three times as thick as it used to be, and my balls seem to have grown even more. I've not got any hair down there yet, but I'll get that soon enough. He follows me to my bedroom; he'll be sleeping in the bed in the opposite corner to mine. "Right! I'm going to get changed!" he announces. I watch him change into tee-shirt and soccer shorts. He is so fit! I'm slim without being a total stick insect, blue-grey eyes, mousey brown hair, not bad looking, I suppose. Josh is slim but athletic; he has brown eyes, dark brown hair, an absolute killer smile, and judging by the bulge in his boxer shorts, he's not small down there either. My cock's gone hard just looking at him; I turn away quickly, hoping he hasn't noticed. For the next hour or so we sit on his bed doing boys chat; school, soccer, computer games, all sorts of stuff. I get such a good feeling, just being with him. When mum gets home we go through to the kitchen to have tea, then she has to go out again. She's got a really good job; I appreciate that, it means I don't go short of anything, but she does have to go out quite a bit in the evenings; `networking' she calls it, having drinks with people, entertaining clients, making business contacts. I used to have a babysitter, but since my last birthday I'm trusted to stay home on my own. Only tonight I'm not on my own. Back in my room we sit on his bed again and get back into our boys' chat. After a few minutes he takes some stuff out of his bag: a packet of cigarettes, some cigarette papers and a small tin box. "Just going to build a spliff," he says quietly. "Are you cool with that?" I nod, "Yeah, sure." Actually, I'm pretty nervous; feel a bit guilty too. Mum would go apeshit if she knew we were messing with drugs. It's like I'm letting her down. He finishes building the spliff, lights up and takes a long drag. "You want some?" he asks, holding it towards me. I've never tried it before, but I don't want to look like a baby by saying no. I take it from him and drag on it. The effect hits me immediately. "You started going out with girls yet?" he asks casually. "Do sometimes," I reply, trying to sound nonchalant. As it goes, I have been out with a couple of the girls from school. I found myself feeling awkward and uncomfortable. "D'you wank off?" he continues. "Yeah. Most kids do, don't they?" "So what d'you think about?" This is going to require some serious lying. I'm not going to tell him that it's usually one of my mates from school, and I'm certainly not going to tell him that if I have a wank tonight, the only person I'll be thinking about is him! "Oh, there's this girl in my class at school, Emma Jackson," I say, lying through my teeth. "She's cool; well fit too. I'd love to go out with her." "No reason why you shouldn't," he responds, giving me a blast of that beautiful smile. "You're fit too, you know! You've just got to have the confidence to ask. Go for it if that's what you want." I shift about uncomfortably. My cock's gone hard again and the draw's making me really light-headed. How do I tell him that the only person I want is sitting right next to me? Suddenly I'm aware of his fingers stroking my thigh. I almost choke; my hero Josh is stroking my leg! I glance across; he's got a hard bulge in his shorts. "Are you okay with this?" he whispers. I can't speak. My brain's in a total scramble. I want this to happen; it is happening, but it shouldn't be! When it comes to a scrap, Josh's as hard as they come; he's not scared of anyone. How can he be interested in me? In . . . . that?! It doesn't make sense. He undoes the button at the top of my jeans and pulls down the zip. "Is that cool?" he says quietly, putting an arm round my shoulder. I nod. "Yeah." I can barely get the word out. He quickly pulls off his tee-shirt. He is stunning! "Your turn now! He whispers. He helps me take my top off. "Ooh! Very cute!" he says, breathing in sharply. "You're fitter than you think!" Shoes and socks are discarded, followed by my jeans, Josh's shorts. He strokes my leg again, then runs his hand up right over my privates. The sensation is incredible! He guides my hand to the top of his boxers, then lifts his hips off the bed allowing me to pull them down. I'm as nervous as fuck but I can't stop. I pull them down round his thighs. My eyes widen; my throat feels like sandpaper. He's got a real beauty, seven and a half inches, uncut like mine, with just the tip sticking out past his foreskin. His balls are big too, but apart from a small crop of thick, dark pubes, he's as smooth as me. I thought he was fit before but this is something else! I run my fingers up the length of his cock. It feels strong, hot, powerful. I run my fingers back down again; his foreskin slides right back, completely exposing the shiny purple head. "Stand up!" he whispers. I do as he says. He gently pulls my underpants down, taking care not to snag my throbbing cock. They fall to the floor; I kick them off, wondering where this magical mystery tour will go next. "Very, very cute!" he breathes. "You're beautiful!" He runs his hand up and down between my legs and over my cock, sending a shiver of excitement right through my body. Now he's got another surprise for me; holding my cock round the base, he leans forward and puts it in his mouth. Having him stroke it was exciting, but this . . . ! The shivering and tingling are so wild I can hardly stand up. His hand slides between my legs; a finger moves steadily up my crack till it's tickling my bumhole. This is unbelievable! He lets me go and looks up. "Get on the bed!" He lies down and I snuggle up next to him. Being so close to him like this, being able to smell him, feeling his fingers stroking my hair, massaging my back, running over my butt, are too wonderful for words. "Josh!" I ask. "How did you know I was up for this?" He laughs. "Just little things; it wasn't that you were making it that obvious! I just sensed it somehow. Last year I wouldn't have dreamed of doing it; you were too young, it'd have messed your head up. I've always liked you; today it just felt right." He licks my nose. "I wasn't wrong, was I?" "No, course you weren't! But I thought you'd be into girls!" He hugs me, rubbing his nose against mine. "I am into girls, exactly the same as most kids, it's just that I like boys as well, especially really cute guys like you!" All my Christmases have come at once. Josh wanting me as much as I want him is the best present I'll ever have. Our mouths meet in a full-on kiss. I tried kissing the girls I went out with like this and failed miserably. With Josh it's just so natural, there's no way I could get it wrong. Being wrapped in each other's arms like this, kissing, caressing each other, fondling each other; this is perfect happiness, my heaven; I want it to last forever. At last our lips separate. Josh's eyes are shining. "Wow!" he whispers. "That was so cool!" I rub noses with him again. "So how did you get into doing this?" I ask. "Hard to say", he says quietly, screwing his face up. Messed about with a couple of the other boys at school, but I could tell they weren't into it like I was. They weren't that fit anyway." He whispers right in my ear. "I've never done it properly, like this. But I don't know any other kids like you!" That makes me feel so special; I'd do anything for him. He leans right across me, holds my cock round the base and starts sucking it again. His other hand pushes down between my legs. I spread them apart and pull my knees about halfway up so my feet are flat on the bed. His finger goes back to tickling my bum. He's transporting me into another world. I'm not far off cumming when he lets me go. "Was that cool?" he asks, his nose an inch from mine. "Yeah! I gasp in response. "I nearly spunked!" "Wow! That's wicked! Will you suck mine?" "Yeah, sure!" The words come out without any thought or hesitation. Suddenly I'm nervous again. What if I can't do it? What if it feels really horrible? I put the doubts out of my mind. I said I'll do it; I'm not going to bottle out. I get in the same sort of position he used, pull it gently away from his tummy and go down on it. In an instant all my nerves have gone; it feels brilliant! At first I suck it quite slowly; using my tongue to lick all over the hard, shiny head, gradually pushing down a bit further and a bit further, till the head's touching the back of my throat. I've got most of it; I want to take the rest but it just won't go! I come back up, give the head a really good work-over, then get down to some proper sucking, slowly increasing the pace until I hit a real good rhythm. Josh's moaning with pleasure, ruffling my hair with one hand, stroking my back and my butt with the other. His moans get louder; his breathing short and short and shallow. I know what's going to happen. I could pull off; there's nothing stopping me, but I don't. "Oh! Oh!! Greg!! I'm gonna cum!!" I still don't pull off. I want this; want to do it properly. His cock swells and jerks in my mouth, the salty cream flooding out. I stay down there till he's finished, then gently let him go and spit the stuff out on a paper hanky. He's gasping for breath. "Oh wow! Wow!! You're incredible! That was so cool! I never meant for you to go that far! Fuck! I can't believe that's the first time you've ever done it!" I crawl on top of him so I'm looking right into his eyes. "Well you'd better believe it, cos it is!" I say, laughing. "Right mister!" he says, laughing too. "Now it's your turn!" We move around so he can go down on me. This time he's sucking twice as hard as he did before. I'm lying there gulping and swallowing, hands clenching, tummy muscles twitching; this is paradise! All at once a tidal wave sweeps right through my body; everything goes blurred, crazy spasms run up my thighs and grab my balls; hot sticky spunk spurts out of my cock and into his mouth. This is wanking times ten! Better than that! And the fact that it was Josh doing it for me is the biggest buzz of all. I'm completely out of it, gasping like I've just run up five flights of stairs. Josh stays with it till I've finished, then spits the stuff out just like I did. "Josh!" I gasp. "That was wicked! I'd no idea it'd be that good!" We lie on the bed, kissing, rubbing noses, stroking each other's backs for ages. I can't remember a time when I was as happy as this. "Do you smoke a lot of draw?" I ask. He shakes his head. "No. Don't smoke ordinary cigarettes at all. Only wanted a bit of a smoke just now to make sure I didn't bottle out." "I thought you said you knew I was ready?" He pulls me very close. "Yeah, but I still have to have the bottle to go through with it. Suppose I'd been wrong?" In a strange way I'm really pleased he said that, admitting that even he gets scared sometimes! After the most wonderful hour I can remember we climb back into our clothes and go back to being just two ordinary kids again. We don't rush to get out of bed early. A nice, relaxed breakfast, potter around the house for a bit, then it's down to the park for a kick-about. It's a glorious day, warm and sunny with just a gentle summer breeze. Nothing could look more ordinary than a couple of teenage boys kicking a soccer ball. We've been there about half an hour when Luke and Ian show up, mates from school. "Hi, Greg!" Luke calls out as they trot across to us. "Hello, you guys!" I respond, pleased to see them. "What are you doing?" "Nothing much" Luke shrugs. "Hanging out! "Want to join in?" I ask. "This is Josh, my cousin. I think you met last year." "Yeah! Cool! Hi Josh, how's it going?" "Pretty good! You?" Josh gives them a blast of that smile. Luke smiles back. "Not bad! Good to see you again." The four of us get into our kick-about. Having Luke and Ian there just adds to the enjoyment. They're two of the best mates I've got. Luke's a bit bigger than me, slim and very athletic. Not quite as fit as Josh; but fit enough to have been my top wank fantasy for the last few weeks! By contrast Ian's a little under five feet tall, very slim like me, bright blue eyes, mussed-up blond hair and very fair skin, like some sort of cheeky angel. Most people think he's about eleven. In my book they're both real top kids. After an hour we're all exhausted. We take turns to swig from the bottle of coke I brought, then start dawdling back home. "What are you doing tomorrow morning?" Ian enquires. "Nothing much." "Come to the pool! Half past ten they get the big inflatable and the diving boards out. We're going, aren't we Luke? Come with us, it's a right laugh!" Josh looks at me. "You up for that? Sounds cool to me?" "Yeah! Sure!" "Meet us there about quarter past," Luke suggests. "Then we can get our swimming kit on before the session starts." "No problem!" I tell him. It's arranged. Mum's out networking again. We're naked on Josh's bed, stroking, fondling, kissing, sucking, licking. There's little conversation; it just isn't necessary. I'm at peace with the world, with life, Josh's arms wrapped around me. My tongue wants to explore all over his beautiful body, his nipples, his tummy button, his nose, his ears. I don't have to ask what to do; I don't even have to think about it. Back to his nipples; mine are small and barely visible, his large, dark and hard. I lick them both for ages before sinking back into another wonderful kiss. Our lips part. "I want to suck you off!" I whisper, right into Josh's ear. "Oh wicked!" His breathing's getting short already. I twist myself around, kneel over the top of him and take him into my mouth. Don't ask me how I knew to get into this position; I just did it. Josh plays with my cock and strokes the back of my legs. It feels wonderful. I continue sucking steadily, fondling his balls, gently squeezing them, running my fingers all over them. My bum's all wet; Josh's licking it! He's licking me out! I suck faster. He licks me harder; his tongue pushes right inside my ass, his fingers working overtime on my cock. Everything goes fuzzy. My cock's tingling so much I can hardly bear to have him touch it. It jumps to life between his fingers, spunk shooting all over his chest. At just the same moment his cock hits the back of my throat, cum spurting into my mouth. I twist back around and collapse on top of him, so happy, so peaceful. I love this; so does he. We're hurting nobody. Why do people say we shouldn't do it? We reach the pool just before quarter past ten. It's another beautiful day, even hotter than yesterday. Luke and Ian arrive a couple of minutes later. "If you want, you can come back to my house afterwards," Luke tells us. "Dad's doing a barbecue lunch; there'll be loads to eat. Ian's coming." I look at Josh; he nods. "Yeah! Cool! Thanks!" Luke grins. "Great! I'll call mum and tell her you're coming." The kids' splash session is even better than Ian said it would be. We're laughing and joking, climbing over the inflatable, falling off it, diving off the springboard, jumping in off the side to see who can make the biggest splash, throwing Ian's goggles into the pool then diving in to collect them. We're four perfectly normal kids having lots of fun, just like kids are supposed to. Half past twelve and it's time to leave. We make our way back into the changing room, take a quick shower and start to get changed. I've seen Luke and Ian in the changing rooms at school, but it's a while since I was this close. Luke pulls off his swimming shorts, totally unselfconscious about being naked with other people around. He's got a beautiful uncut cock, not as big as Josh's, but certainly getting there, with large, low-slung balls and an impressive crop of golden brown pubes. He looks even fitter than I remember him. By contrast Ian wraps himself in a towel before pulling his shorts down and attempting to put his underpants on. At the crucial moment it falls to the floor. As expected, he's small down there too; a real little boy's cock with its pointed foreskin; his balls look like much like mine did a year ago. He quickly pulls his pants up, appearing embarrassed that we were able to see him. Back at Luke's house the party atmosphere continues. He was right about there being plenty to eat: barbecued chicken, steak, sausages and all the rest, then fruit, ice cream, ice cold drinks. Luke's parents are both teachers; they make us feel very welcome. We're Luke's friends; that's good enough for them. On the lawn they've got a small inflatable pool. It's mainly for Tim and Zak, Luke's younger brothers, but that doesn't stop us enjoying it, `accidentally' falling in, running round soaking each other, getting right back to the days when we didn't have to worry about anything, absolutely brilliant! Luke's stripped down to a pair of white soccer shorts. Ian tips a bucket of water over him. He's naked under his shorts; now they're wet you can see everything! He seems completely unaware of the show he's giving us. In a way I'm surprised his dad doesn't tell him to put a pair of trunks on or something; it's so obvious, he must be able to see it. Instead, his mum and dad just ignore it. Back in our bedroom there's more boys' chat. "Your mum going out tonight?" Josh enquires. I shake my head. "No, she's finished networking for this week." "So when can we . . . . you know?" "Tomorrow, after she goes to work." I grin at him. "I'm too knackered tonight, anyway! It's been a wicked day! Did you see Luke's cock? When Ian threw water over him you could see right through his shorts!" "Yeah! Cool or what? His mum and dad are really cool too. And Ian is so cute! Nearly as cute as you!" I wasn't expecting him to say that. Ian's actually a few days older than me, and as cheeky as they come, but in some ways he still seems like an innocent little boy. For a second, Josh talking about him like that makes me uneasy. The moment passes. We wander through to the living room to watch telly. The morning sun is streaming into the bedroom when I hear the front door close. Moments later Josh is standing by my bed. "Mind if I join you?" I smile at him and throw back the covers; I've been waiting nearly two hours for this! We pull each others shorts off and get down to a full-on snogging session. Josh picks up a tube of jelly he's left on my bedside cabinet and squeezes some onto his finger. He pushes his hand between my legs; the lubed-up finger locating my asshole. This time he doesn't just tickle it; the greasy finger goes right inside me. It hurts a bit to start with, But when he gets a couple of inches inside he hits a really sensitive spot that makes my cock jump and tingle with excitement. "You okay with that?" Josh asks. "Yeah! Cool!" "Tell me if I'm hurting you and I'll stop." "No, it's cool, man!" He works his finger slowly in and out; it's making me hornier than ever. A second finger joins the first. Now that does hurt, not that I want Josh to know. He pulls back a fraction and the pain subsides. He hits that spot again. This is heaven! In less than a minute I'm taking both fingers without a problem. I grin up at him. "Josh! Are you going to fuck me?" He smiles. "You up for that?" I nod, still grinning at him. His smile broadens. Smiling like that he's the fittest kid I've ever seen. "Fuckin' wicked!" he whispers. "You're amazing! Even just now I was sure you'd tell me to stop when I stuck my finger up there." I flip over onto my tummy. "Not like that!" he laughs. "That really will hurt! Stand up and bend over your chair. Your bum's a lot more relaxed like that." I do as he says. "Wow! You are so cute!" he breathes. He moves in behind me; the two fingers return, working more gel into my bum. They slowly withdraw. His cock pushes against my pucker. A moment later it goes right up my ass. The intoxicating mixture of pain and pleasure is impossible to describe. It hurts like hell, and losing my cherry is a total shock, however much I wanted it to happen. But I don't want him to stop, not for a moment. He pulls back very slowly, then pushes it back in. He pauses for a second or two and does it again, then a third time. The pain is less severe now and somehow I seem to be getting through the shock, and every time he hits that spot . . . wow!! Behind me, Josh's building up to a real nice tempo. He reaches down and plays with my throbbing cock. "Oh wow! I don't believe this!" he breathes. "How can you keep a hard- on when you've just taken a guy's cock for the first time? Unbelievable!" The combination of Josh's fingers working me from the outside and his cock doing it from the inside are driving me right over the edge. My legs feel like jelly, my tummy's in a knot, I'm gripping the chair like I want to break it. My balls unload in a massive rush; my cock jerking wildly in Josh's hand, spunk squirting all over my tummy, dribbling over Josh's fingers and dripping onto the chair. He's giving it everything; his breathing's getting more ragged with every thrust. He stops moving, his beautiful fit body pressed hard against my butt. "Oh! Oh!! Oh yeah! Ohh!! Ohhh!!! Ohhhh!!!! Ohhhhh!!!!!" We stay there, locked together for what seems like ages, before his cock gently slides out. He bends over and kisses the back of my neck. "That was awesome! That beats everything! Are you okay? Christ! I could sense when I got here that you'd be up for a bit of messing about! I never dreamed we'd go this far!" I turn round and drape my arms over his shoulders. "Yeah! I'm cool. That was wicked! Bum's a bit sore, but it's okay." I reach up to lick his nose. "Got to go to the bathroom, though. I'll have a bath; there'll be plenty of hot water." He kisses me quickly on the lips and sends me on my way, patting my butt as I head for the bedroom door. About eleven o'clock we're just dossing around in the house, taking it easy. "Greg, I've got to go out," Josh tells me. "I've got to go and see someone. I'll be back about four." I'm surprised, disappointed and suspicious all at once; he's never done that when he's stayed with us before. I know he's fifteen now; I suppose he wants to do more and more stuff on his own. I'm sure I'll want to go off on my own when I'm fifteen, but something's not quite right. Maybe it's just that I don't want to be left here without him. He kisses me on the nose and makes his way out. Without Josh there the house seems empty and boring. I'm puzzled. Who is he going to see? There's more to this than he's telling me, I just know there is. I pass the next few hours as best I can. At quarter to four he's back and the house is suddenly alive again. We're into our boys' chat thing when a mobile phone rings. Josh pulls it from his pocket. A twenty pound note falls out with it and flutters onto the floor. My earlier suspicions come flooding back. There's no chance his stepdad would buy him a mobile phone, and he's got money; usually he's hardly got any. The thought strikes me that he's got some really cool clothes too, much nicer stuff than he's ever had before. It's to do with the person he's been to see, I'm sure of it. He ends the call and puts the phone away. "Josh," I ask. "You know you went to see someone . . . ." He smiles and puts an arm round my shoulder. "It's not like you think, not really. I met him last November at my mate's brother's eighteenth birthday party. There were loads of people there. He was a family friend, I think. We got chatting; I could tell he liked me. It felt really good having someone older that I could talk to like that, someone who'd actually listen, take an interest. He gave me his card and asked me to ring him, so I did. I knew what he wanted. Well yeah, he does buy me stuff, gives me pocket money; bought me this phone, but it's not like he's some old pervert; he's only thirty two and still fit. And it's not just about that anyway. He's been brilliant helping me sort my head out when Keith's been having a go at me. Sometimes we just talk for hours. He says I can go and live there when I've done my GCSE's. I'd have my own room and everything; I could probably work better there than I can at home." I stroke his leg. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be nosey. I won't tell anyone, I promise. D'you think you will go and live with him?" "Dunno. I'd miss mum, and the girls." He grins. "They're really cool now; all Claire's mates fancy me, which helps! It's just Keith. If mum says anything to him he sulks like a spoilt baby. It might be better for her if I moved out." I hold Josh's hand, trying to work out why Auntie Kate ever married someone that selfish. Next morning, Josh's in my bed again. Now don't get me wrong, the `serious' stuff is brilliant; exciting, exhilarating, mind-blowing and I enjoy every second of it, but in some ways just lying there stroking and snogging each other like this is the best time of all. "Which nights is your mum working next week?" Josh enquires. "Tuesday and Thursday, I think. Why?" "I'm seeing Mike again on Monday. He's going to buy me that new computer game. Why not invite Luke and Ian to come over Tuesday evening to play it? I'll get Mike to get me some cans of lager; I've still got a bit of draw. When we've played on the computer for an hour or so we can relax for a bit, have a drink, a bit of a smoke, see what happens." I'm excited and apprehensive at the same time. I might get a chance to get something on with Luke, but it could all go pear-shaped if we're not careful. Ian's mad on computer games; I'm just not sure he'll be up for the other games that Josh's got in mind. "Yeah, cool!" I reply. "You won't rush anything though?" He gives me five rounds rapid of that beautiful smile. "Course not! See if they're cool with having a drink and a smoke. If they are I'll just test the water a little; if not we'll forget it. You okay with that?" "Yeah! No worries!" We start building towards our climax. "You going to fuck me again?" I ask. "Uh-uh! You must still be pretty sore from yesterday. You need to leave it a bit longer." I don't know whether to be pleased or disappointed; disappointed that I'm not going to get that beautiful cock inside me again; pleased that Josh's concerned not to make me too sore. "Yeah, cool! Mum's going out to dinner tomorrow night; promise you'll do it then!" "Yeah! Promise, if that's what you want!" "Wicked! So what can I do for you today?" I ask, teasing him. "Anything you want!" I rest my head on his tummy and go down on him till his cock's touching the back of my throat. I'm going to make this special; make it something he won't forget, sucking him fast, sucking him slow, working my tongue right around the head, squeezing his balls then plunging down and slashing them with my tongue, taking him almost to the brink, then easing right back and gradually building him up again. It's time. Forty seconds of sustained sucking are all it needs. His left hand is pressing into the bed, the right is ruffling my hair; his thigh muscles are twitching; his breathing's getting shorter and shorter. He's at the point of no return. I redouble my efforts; his spunk spurts over and over into my mouth. There won't be any spitting it out this time; I just stay down there till I've licked up every drop, take a deep breath and swallow the lot. "Oh! Oh Greg!" Josh moans, still breathing hard. "That was awesome! Amazing! Oh! Now fuck my mouth!" I climb over him so I'm kneeling across his chest. He's got the pillows behind his head so he's half sitting up. I push my cock into his mouth and start fucking it. This is such a different way of getting sucked off and I'm loving it! Josh's hands are running up and down the back of my legs and all over my butt; he's obviously into this as much as I am; after all, it was his idea. I'm getting very close. My whole body's gripped by violent spasms. In one crazy rush I'm on a completely different planet; without even thinking about it I hold his head and unload in his mouth. He lets me go; I sink back so I'm sitting on his tummy. "Wow! Awesome or what!" I say, grinning at him and gasping for air. "So wicked!" "Yeah!" he responds smiling. "I knew you'd like that! Mike loves me to do that to him!" I bend forward and lick his nose. "Cool!" I whisper. We start to get dressed. "Josh, you haven't told Mike about doing it with me, have you?" I enquire. He smiles back at me. "No chance! I've just told him I'm staying with Auntie Lauren. He doesn't even know you exist." Josh is so cool; it would have been so easy for him to have told the guy all about it. He puts his arm round my shoulder. "It's better that he doesn't know," he continues. "I don't want you getting involved. I'd never have got involved like that if things were different at home." The hot weather continues; we pass the days playing soccer with Luke and Ian, going to splash sessions at the pool, eating in McDonalds, going to the cinema, all the things you'd expect kids with time on their hands and a few quid to spend to be doing, and sex, wonderful, uninhibited sex. It's Saturday evening. Mum's gone out to dinner; Josh and I are chilling out in my bedroom. We're naked, of course. Why wouldn't we be? "I love you Josh!" I whisper, in between licking his nipples. "Mmmmmm!! I love you too, kid!" he responds gently. I love this! Just being here with him like this, nothing can compare with it. He is so fit, but so gentle. I feel as if nothing bad could ever happen to me as long as I've got him with me. He is perfection! I want every little piece of him! I'm not rushing anything and neither is he. We just take our time, kissing, licking, fondling, sucking; if heaven's better than this you can take me there now! After nearly an hour I'm on all fours on my bed, an old towel spread out beneath me. Josh is behind me, working gel into my bum. At last his fingers slide out. The bed moves slightly as he inches forwards, his cock pressing against my pucker. "Are you ready?" he asks quietly. "Yeah! Do it Josh! Please!" He thrusts forward, his cock forcing its way into my bum. I gasp, shocked yet again by how painful it is. Then he hits that spot again and the pain is almost forgotten. "Ohhh! Josh!! That's brilliant!" I moan, hardly able to breathe. "Oooh, I love having your cock inside me! Give it to me Josh! You know what I want!" He sets to work with long, rhythmic strokes, slowly pulling back till only the bell-end is left inside me, then driving right back in again. Each time he hits that spot my cock jumps and tingles like it has a life of its own. Very gradually he builds it up. His fingers reach down, gently fondling my cock. The spasms start right down at my toes then fly up my legs and envelop my whole body. "Ooh Josh!" I gasp. "Oh yeah! Ohhh! Oh! I'm gonna cum!!" My cock jerks wildly between his fingers, my bum tightening round his cock as the room is hit by a violent explosion, three jets of hot, creamy spunk shooting out all over the towel. A couple of smaller jets follow, oozing out of my cock and coating Josh's fingers. "Oh Greg! That's wicked! Oh! Take it Greg! Take it now!!" Aaaarrggghhhh!!!!" His beautiful, firm body presses hard against my bum as he unloads deep inside me. Oh yes, I've taken it, and I'll take everything he wants to give me! Josh's softening cock slowly slides out. I can feel his sticky cum oozing around inside me. My pucker's twitching like crazy. Momentarily it lets go; warm, sticky cum spluttering out and dribbling down between my legs. In a second Josh is down behind me, licking me clean. "Oh Josh! That was awesome!" I breathe. "Wow, I can feel all your spunk up my bum!" "You're amazing!" he whispers. "Greg, you are so special! I never dreamed you'd be into it like this!" We lie down on the towel, our lips meeting in a perfect, passionate kiss. As Tuesday evening approaches, the time seems to drag slower and slower. But at last it's here. Quarter to seven and we're all set; they'll be here in a few minutes. Josh and I haven't had sex since Monday morning so I'm as horny as you can get. I'm also as nervous as fuck. I've known Luke and Ian for years; they're real regular kids, there's never been the slightest hint that they might be into this type of thing. Suppose Josh gets it wrong? When we go back to school in a few weeks time the story could spread like wildfire; it would be devastating, not for Josh, he'd be out of it, but I know the sort of treatment I'd get, the name-calling, getting shunned by all my mates, it doesn't bear thinking about. I'm starting to wonder if it's worth the risk. It's a bit late for that, though; I told Josh it was cool; I'll just have to go through with it. They arrive just before seven o'clock. It's still hot; Luke's dressed in soccer shorts and top, the same as me and Josh, Ian's wearing a pair of baggy denim, knee-length shorts and a black tee-shirt. "Dad's coming to pick us up at ten o'clock," Luke tells us. I wonder if Luke's got any underpants on; after the show he gave us last week I suspect he probably hasn't. We settle down to the game. Before we know it, it's quarter past eight. "You guys want a drink?" Josh asks casually. Unsurprisingly there are no refusals. Josh goes through to the kitchen and returns with the cans of lager. I watch to see the other guys' reaction. They each take a can without a moment's hesitation. Luke and I settle down on my bed; Ian plops down on the floor by Josh's bed and takes a long swig. We start chatting about this and that; after a while Josh gets the stuff out and starts building a spliff. There's no reaction at all; they're both totally unfazed. He lights up, takes a drag and passes it to me. I take my turn and pass it on to Luke. He's clearly done this before, taking the sweet-smelling smoke right back. He hands the spliff back to Josh who gives it straight to Ian. He takes the longest, deepest drag of any of us; maybe he's not as innocent as I thought! In one way it's not a total surprise; Ian's the kid who's always up for anything; it's his way of dealing with being smaller than the rest of us, being that much cheekier, that much more daring. So will he be up for what's going to happen next? I'm about to find out. If it wasn't for the lager and the draw I'd be shaking like a leaf. Josh slides down onto the floor and runs his fingers up and down Ian's leg. It's like being in a car accident, just before the actual impact when you know you're going to crash. A fraction of a second seems to last for several minutes, all the events of your life, good and bad, but mainly bad, flashing in front of you. Then you do crash and the spell's broken; time runs at its proper speed again. So what's going to break this spell? Will it be Ian screaming at Josh to leave him alone? I'm jerked back to reality: I've got Luke all over me. He whispers in my ear. "Ian and I do this all the time!" I don't know what I did expect to happen, but it certainly wasn't this! I've known these kids for so long and I didn't have a clue! I push my hand up inside Luke's shorts. I was right about the lack of underpants, my hand running right over his hard six-inch cock. "You've got no pants on again, like when we were at your place!" I whisper. "When your shorts got wet we could see everything!" He grins. "Yeah, I know! When we go on holiday, I always used to play on the beach naked, right up until, you know! Tim and Zak still do. I get a buzz having people looking at my dick." I glance across the room; Josh and Ian are already down to their underwear. Barely ten seconds later the four of us are stark naked. Luke and I get back onto my bed, our legs dangling over the side; Luke's hard cock has swollen to a little over six inches. He slides a finger up my crack, finds my pucker and pushes right into my ass. "Have you been fucked?" he whispers. I nod, grinning at him. "Josh?" I nod again. "Shit, man! That is so cool! Can I fuck you?" I place my lips right by his ear. "Yeah, but I want to give you a blow-job first!" I take hold of his beautiful cock. "Have you fucked Ian?" I ask. He shakes his head. "No. Tried to once, but it wouldn't go in! It was really hurting him too, so I had to stop." I glance across the room. Ian's standing in front of Josh, who's sitting on the edge of the bed sucking the kid's stiff little dick. I lean across, take Luke's cock into my mouth and set to work. It's the perfect size; I take it right down to the base, rubbing my nose in his pubes, then come back up and give the small, shiny head a serious licking. "Ooh! That's so cool! Wicked!" he moans, hardly able to breathe. I slow right down; I don't want him cumming yet! Now my cock's wet. I reach down; mussed-up hair covered in gel. This is too wild! The cheeky angel is kneeling between my legs sucking me off! Ian and I pull off at the same moment. "Nice cock!" Ian says approvingly, giving me his cheekiest grin. "Yours is pretty cool too!" I tell him. "So why are you so shy in the changing rooms?" "Don't like people seeing me getting a stiffy!" he responds curtly. "Didn't know you guys were into this!" He fondles my cock. "You can fuck me if you want," he says as though it's the most routine thing in the world. "I can't handle these two monsters; Luke nearly killed me when he tried it. You can do it though!" I hesitate. I love it when Josh fucks me; I want Luke to fuck me as well. I've never even thought about doing it to anyone else. "Go for it, Greg!" Luke says gently. He's made the decision for me; I can't bottle out now. After the way Josh's done it to me I know what to do. I wonder if Luke did. Maybe he tried it with Ian lying on his tummy. We get Ian positioned over the chair. Josh hands me the tube of gel. I put some on my fingers and start working it into him. Josh's right; Ian is very, very cute! I slowly pull my fingers out and guide my cock onto his pucker. One quick thrust and it goes right into him. Luke inhales sharply. "Wow! That's brilliant! Do it Greg!" I don't need any encouragement. Ian's bum is so hot and tight, gripping my cock like a vice. I slide my hand round and fondle his dick; he's kept his hard-on, same as I did. I set to work, fucking him harder and harder till I scarcely know which day of the week it is. I love having guys do it to me, but this is the wildest ever! Suddenly Ian's bum grips my cock like it was trying to break it off. A moment later his cock jerks violently in my hand. That tidal wave hits me again, only now I'm standing up the effect is even crazier. I'm shaking all over, trying desperately to stay on my feet. I thrust my whole length into Ian's bum as my balls fire into action, sending spunk hurtling through my cock and exploding over and over and over into Ian's ass, like it's going to go on forever. The muscle spasms stop almost as abruptly as they started. I've cum so much my balls ache. I take a deep breath and slowly pull out. "Oh wow! That was fantastic!" I gasp, still struggling to get my breath back. "Yeah!" Luke says eagerly. He runs his hands down my back; it's soaked in perspiration. "I loved watching you do it!" he continues. "I want to fuck you now!" Josh's got his arm round Ian's shoulder, gently leading him back to the bed on his side of the room, whispering something into his ear. I could take up the position Ian's just vacated, but then it hits me. Luke isn't as big as Josh; this time I will be able to take it lying on my tummy, with Luke right on top of me. That's what I want! I throw one pillow into the middle of the bed, the other one down to the foot. I get on the bed; I lie face down with one pillow under my hips and my head down where I put the other one so I can see what Josh and Ian are up to. I spread my legs wide apart. Luke covers his fingers in gel and pushes them right into my ass. He slowly pulls them out and gets down on top of me. I feel his cock, hard and hot, pressing against my pucker. In one movement he's right inside me. Across in the far corner of the room, Josh's lying on his bed with Ian kneeling right over him, sucking him off. I can hardly believe it; Ian can get further down on him than I can! He must have it right down his throat! Josh's up on his elbows, licking my spunk out of Ian's ass. It's the wildest, horniest thing I'll ever see. I reckon Luke must be watching them too; he's fucking me like a wild animal, his hot breath filling my nostrils, his firm, perspiration-soaked body pressed against mine. He might not be as big as Josh, but doing it like this makes it the wildest fuck yet, my cock's throbbing like crazy. I continue to watch, waiting for the inevitable. After thirty seconds I get my reward. Josh's cock jerks violently in Ian's mouth, firing a big wad of spunk down the kid's throat. Ian pulls his head back, Josh's exploding cock escaping from between his lips. A second wad of spunk splashes into his face, followed by a third. Moments later it's Luke's turn to cum, gripping my shoulders as he unloads into my bum. He lies there gasping for half a minute or so then gently slides out. "Wow, Greg!" he breathes. "That was wicked! I never thought anything could feel better than Ian sucking me off, but that beat it by miles!" I give him a big smile, pat his butt and head off to the bathroom. Ian's already there. "Christ!" he says, grinning. "Josh cums gallons! Nearly choked me! And him licking the spunk out like that! That was wild!" He frowns, feeling his butt. He looks uncomfortable. "I reckon you cum more than Luke does!" he concludes. "Are you okay?" I ask, sitting on the toilet. "Yeah! Just a bit sore." He grins "It was wicked while you were doing it though!" I glance across. His cock is still rock hard. I lick my lips. He moves round in front of me, allowing me to take it between my lips. It feels totally different from sucking a big one like Josh's or Luke's, smoother, more delicate; just as exciting though! In a matter of seconds he's fucking my mouth. I put my left hand around his thigh, my right hand sliding between his legs and gently moving up so I can tickle his cute little balls. I hear his breathing start to get ragged and feel his legs tense up. A moment later his cock jerks violently, hitting the roof of my mouth. After a few seconds he stops moving. I let him go and look up. "Did you cum again when Luke fucked you?" he asks, grinning. I shake my head. He kneels down and takes my cock right into his mouth. He sets to work. He's amazingly good at this; his head bobbing up and down, his fingers playing with my balls, the sensations are unbelievable. I was sure I wouldn't be able to cum a second time, but I'm going to. I'm shaking all over; I hold his head as little jets of spunk squirt into his mouth. He swallows it all and lets me go. "Not bad for a second shot!" he says, grinning up at me. "That's as much as Luke cums the first time!" We finish cleaning ourselves up and make our way back to the bedroom to get dressed. Josh and Luke have already got the place tidy; they've even thrown the empty lager cans into next door's dustbin so mum won't find them. We get back to the computer game almost as though nothing's happened. Just after ten o'clock the doorbell rings. I answer it; it's Luke's dad. I take him through to our bedroom where Josh and Ian are still playing on the computer, hoping I don't look nervous. "You lads look like you've had a good night!" he says, smiling. "Yeah! It's been cool!" Luke responds nonchalantly. "Great game!" Luke and Ian say their goodbyes and the three of them head out into the night. Luke's dad never noticed a thing. But why should he? All he saw was a bunch of ordinary kids playing computer games. copyright Paul Francis 2004