Date: Fri, 13 May 2011 10:23:29 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "I Can Suck Myself, Part Three" by Jay Roberts Gay Young Friends "I Can Suck Myself, Part Three" by Jay Roberts Gay Young Friends We walked to Billy's house together. For some reason, we were both quiet. Maybe the intense sexual relations we had the last two days had finally made us a little over awed with feelings. Then too, I think we were falling in love with each other and that took the fooling around to a new emotional level and made us slow down. When we got to Billy's house and walked up the staircase, I wanted to put my arm around my friend's waist but I restrained myself. When we got to his room, I could have kicked myself for not following my instincts. There we were, fully clothed, sitting cross legged on his bed facing each other. Billy cleared his throat. "You want to play a game or something?" Then realizing that it could be taken two ways, he added, "Monopoly, cards, puter stuff, what?" "How about checkers. Haven't played that in years." "Okay," Billy said, without enthusiasm, "It's kinda babyish, but yeah." He got up on his knees and reached high up above the bed where there was a shelf with toys on it. His tee shirt slid up and exposed his smooth white waist and to my excited eyes I saw that at the back of his waist, just above the swell of his buttocks, there was a very fine patch of dark hair. Wow, it blew me away and I moaned from the effect. Billy looked over his shoulder, "Something wrong?" "No, something right, I was just admiring your bod." He settled back down with the box of checkers and opened the black and red squared board and began to dump out the pieces. "I'll take black cause I am black-hearted." I shrugged, not knowing what he meant, but then he began tossing the red pieces at my crotch. It's silly, but because my hot friend had thrown them, it was almost as if his hand was there. My cock shot into hardness, traveling down my shorts obviously. "You really like this game, huh?" I shrugged again. "You don't really want checkers do you. You really want to suck my cock." "Maybe." "Tell you what: strip and we can do 69." "What's that?" I asked. Shit, I was so dumb. I now was naked and so was Billy. He lay on his side and he told me to do the same. "No, no, get your head at my feet." Suddenly I got it. When I reversed myself, there was his hard cock, right in position near my lips. The foreskin was back from the strength of his erection and the shiny red cherry of a cock head was moist and emitting an intoxicating order. My mouth was watering, then suddenly I almost cried out as a scalding hot mouth engulfed my cock. For a minute I was entranced, enjoying that great feeling, then I felt Billy's hips thrust forward and his cock head was pushing against my lips. I opened up and suckled the head of his cock, licking it hungrily. I heard Billy almost sob and he sucked me harder. I was so hypnotized by the over the top feelings that I couldn't tell who's cock was whose. It was a complete circuit and the two of us were sucking away wildly and moaning around each other's cock. I knew that we were heading for a mighty cum when suddenly we both heard an older boy's voice. "Hey, having fun, you too puppies." I looked around Billy's shoulder, there was a ball boy with a devilish look, goatee and all. Billy said, "That's my brother Josh." "Yeah," I whispered, and he's getting undressed. We both sat up and watched. Wow, he had a long thin prick, a match for his tall skinny body. I noticed he had a patch of hair on his chest and a trail that led down from his nav el into a luxuriant stand of pubic hair. He was one hot cookie. "I guess this is your suck buddy," he said, patting me on te he head. "He's a beaut, nice girly skin and an outstanding butt. Yours Billy is kinda skinny." I looked into Billy's face. He was breathing hard. "Jason," he muttered, "I think he wants to fuck us." "Oooh, I don't know about that." But Josh's full lips were against my ear. Chills ran down my spine. "You want to ask your Mummy's permission? Get on your knees and elbows, let me see that baby hole." I did it. Why? I think I wanted to be taken like a rape or something. It fitted fantasies I have had. "And brother Billy, get into the same position next to him." I felt Billy's shanks next to mine. He was groaning and dripping spit. That boy was ready. I was getting there too. Josh slapped both of asses and asked in a rough voice. "You kids ready to be fucked?" We both nodded like cows. He slapped us again, harder. "Say it!" I heard myself saying, "Josh, I want it but don't hurt me." At the same time Billy's voice, almost sobbing, "Please brother, make me happy." End of Chapter Three