Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2006 23:28:45 +0000 From: succum241 Subject: Mick & Friends - 13 Well here we go with chapter 13. The usual disclaimers etc still apply. If you like the story let me know -- pleeeeease. Write me at: Cheers Rick Chapter 12 ended: Once home Brandon and I helped get a late supper ready, which we all ate together and then we went off up to bed. We stripped off and climbed into the bed. Brandon spooned up against me and put his hand down over my cock. "Mick, I want to play, but I'm also tired and I think if we want to have a good time with Kevin tomorrow we best get some sleep. What do you think?" "Yeah, I agree. Also I'm pretty wanked out for today anyway. But you can continue to hold my cock if you want." "I want. Goodnight lover." "Goodnight Sweetheart." With that, Brandon gave my cock a tight squeeze and slightly painful pull. "What's with sweetheart?" "Just teasing the boy I love." I replied. "Goodnight my special one." "Goodnight." Brandon said as he began to gently stroke my cock. He only did it for a short while and we drifted off to sleep with Brandon still holding it. Chapter 13 We may have gone to sleep with Brandon holding my limp cock; but we woke up with me holding Brandon's very hard cock. It seems that we both woke up at the same time and as we both were sporting the expected morning glories we moved into a 69 to help each other out before getting a shower and then dressing for school. We left the house together, me heading for the bus and Brandon getting in his mom's car to go across town to his school. At the next stop Kevin got on the bus and came up to sit with me. After the usual greetings we fell into a companionable silence for a bit and then Kevin gingerly put his hand out towards my cock. "Not yet, please Kevin. Let's wait until we are all together after school. After yesterday we need to build up our reserves a bit I think." I said. "Ok, but I don't think it's fair because I bet you and Brandon had a bit this morning." "Yeah. Alright we did." I couldn't lie to Kevin. Somehow I just knew that we needed total honesty with each other if our relationship was to both last and grow. I must admit school that day was a total waste of time as far as I was concerned because my attention was drawn away to my day dreaming and fantasizing about what we might get up to later on. Of course this meant that I was generally boned up for most of the time I was at school. Some of the other guys made fun of me, but what the heck! I was only going to be there for a few more weeks and then I wouldn't see them again. After school, Kev and I rode the bus together again and got off at the stop closest to Brandon's house. Again Brandon got home after us and so we had to just sit and wait by the front door. Brandon and his mom pulled up to the kerb about five minutes after we had got there and Brandon jumped out of the car and came bounding up the path with a Cheshire cat grin on his face. "Hi ya guys." He greeted us. "Yoh Brandon. How was school today?" Kevin greeted him. "Hi ya mate." I greeted him. "Hello boys. Did you have a good day at school?" Mrs Shelley asked, as she walked up the path. "Yes thanks." All three of responded together, which made us giggle a bit. By this time Brandon had got the door unlocked and we all went in. "You boys will have to fend for yourselves for a while as I have got to go out again and don't have enough time to make you anything to eat for tea." Mrs Shelley informed us. "Brandon, I am going to meet up with your father for dinner in town and we will get home at about ten tonight. You boys will have to be good. I am trusting you to not let me down. If there is an emergency, then phone me on these numbers." She put a list of times and numbers on the fridge and then left after saying good bye to us. We couldn't believe out luck. Here it was, just after five and we would be alone until about ten. Almost five hours of freedom to do what we wanted. The exhaust fumes from Mrs Shelley's car had hardly dissipated before we looked at each other and in unison said "Yes!" "Let's strip off and spend the whole time naked." Brandon said. "Better yet, let's strip each other off and then spend the whole time naked." I agreed. "But let's use our mouths to take off as much of each other's clothing as we can." Kevin added. "Ok. But we can't undo buttons with our mouths so let's get the buttons undone first and take our socks and shoes off ourselves. Then we begin with the mouths." I suggested. "Then when we are naked we go and take a shower together before doing much else. I'm a bit too sweaty at the moment." Brandon said. "What a bout our tea? Shall we get it done now and then know we have the rest of the time to love each other?" Kevin asked. "Let's do it after we have showered and then we can get down to the serious business we are here for". Brandon offered. We all agreed to this and so began by taking our own socks and shoes off. Then Kevin turned to me and began to undo the buttons on my shirt. At the same time I was undoing Brandon's shirt buttons. Kevin finished my shirt and turned to Brandon and began undoing his trouser buttons. "Don't undo the zip!" I almost shouted. "That can be done with the mouth, I'm sure." "It's ok. I was not going to touch the zip. But that's Brandon ready for the mouth work." Kevin said, standing up straight. Brandon had already undone my trousers to the same point and so turned to Kevin and began to undo his shirt. At the same time I leaned in and loosened the waistband on Kevin's trousers; `accidentally' pushing my hand against his erection. We were now all at the same stage and mouth ready. "Who gets to go first with whom?" Kevin asked "Let's do scissors, paper, rock. First one to lose stands back. Second one to lose gets the first item of clothes off by the other. Then we start again." I suggested. "Yeah, ok; let's go with that" Brandon agreed. We started off and as luck, or rather the lack of it would have it, I was the first to lose and Brandon got the pleasure of using his mouth to pull Kevin's shirt off his back. Round two saw Kevin taking my shirt off. In the third round I got to pull Kevin's fly zip down with my teeth. It was quite difficult when we got to where we taking each others trousers off as this required some fairly agile twisting and tugging. I was trying to get Brandon's off and eventually had to invite Kevin in to help me, which actually turned out to be quite fun and a good idea as we were able to swap kisses when we were moving around to pull the trousers from a different angle. Purely by chance we all ended up losing our trousers one after the other and so this left me already naked as I don't wear undies and both Kevin and Brandon wearing briefs. I won the throw and had to try and get Brandon's briefs down. Naturally I approached them from full on the front and before I tried to do anything else, I gave his rock hard cock a good sucking through the cotton of the briefs. They were already soaked with his precum and I just couldn't pass the opportunity up. I then moved up to where the strength of his erection was forcing the waistband away from his tummy. I gripped this part with my teeth and pulled it out from his stomach and slowly lowered it till I could not get any lower. I then gently let it go back against his cock and moved around to his back, where I used my tongue to go down his crack and guide the waistband there in between my teeth. Once I had a good grip, I pulled down again and this time got it to where the elastic was sitting just under his arse cheeks. Back around to the front and I just had to cleanup the fresh supply of precum which was running down his cock before I continued to take his undies off. This time I got the undies down to where the waistband was now lower than the leg holes of the briefs and his cock and balls were fully exposed. Of course another tonguing around that area was called for and I willing obliged. Now instead of me moving, I got Brandon to turn around so that I could tug the back portion down some more. Damn, that elastic around the leg holes sure seems to be holding them tight to the top of Brandon's legs. I buried my face into his crotch and got a hold on the seat of the undies and pulled down a bit. I Turned Brandon again and did the same to the front of his crotch using my nose to push his balls out of the way so that my mouth could get in closer to the material. I got a grip and tugged down and the elastic's resistance finally gave and the briefs started to slide down his legs. After about six inches his legs had narrowed down enough to just let the briefs fall the rest of the way and then have Brandon step out of them. Well I started off slow, but ended on a high note when I won the draw again and got pleasure of removing Kevin's underpants as well. As with Brandon I followed the same pattern of using my mouth to clean him up a bit first before removing his briefs. Unfortunately Kevin's undies did not fit quite as tightly as Brandon's had and so came off a bit easier and quicker. Now we were all in the nude, with dripping, hard cocks which were screaming for satisfaction. But we had to shower and then go and get our tea ready. We headed off to the bathroom where we kept each other horny by our massaging with the lubrication of soap, but did not let any of us cum. After our showers we headed for the kitchen with our cocks clearly leading the way, standing out like a rigid finger pointing off to the distance. "Well what should we have?" Brandon asked as he opened the door to the pantry. "Dou you guys want a full tea or just some snacks we can nibble on through the evening?" "I'm pretty bloody ravenous," I said using one of the swear words I rarely used to emphasise that I was hungry and although there were other things to do, I also need some sustenance. After we each had had a chance to view the contents of the cupboard, we settled on opening a jar of Brokworst sausages and eating them like hotdogs in finger rolls. We set to demolishing four sausages each, washing them down with a glass of coke. After we had finished eating and cleaning up, we realised that we had all lost our boners. "Let's have a little competition," I said. "We don't touch ourselves or each other and see who can stay soft the longest. The last one to get a boner has the other two do to him whatever comes along, but also gets to bring the other two off, before they start on him." "Yeah cool idea. But what if we don't get boners in time to finish before Brandon's parents get home?" Kevin asked "We still have about three hours before they come home and then we are all sleeping in the same room for the whole night." Brandon pointed out. "Let's do it." We agreed and walked through the house to Brandon's room. When we all got sat down cross legged on his bed we began talking about how we were going to make this work. "Well, I think I have to try and make some suggestions to you two that will get your cocks rising and not mine. But I'm not to sure how to do that." "Likewise." Kevin said. Then I turned to Brandon and said, "I have come to a decision. I want you to take my cherry tonight." Brandon's cock twitched, or rather jerked and he asked, "Do you really mean that? You not just saying it to get my cock hard?" "No I mean that. I want more than just your finger inside my bum." I replied, and that was enough for Brandon. His cock began to rise and didn't stop till it was pointing high. "It's between you and me now." Kevin said. "Yep. It is, but remember that Brandon can still try and get us hard as well. Although if you wanted to, you could just get hard now for me. Not that I'm suggesting something, of course." I grinned. "Hey Kevin, just think of watching me put my dick into Mick's bum and tell me it doesn't get you up there with me." Brandon teased. "Or dream of licking this gorgeous pecker." I said pointing to my cock which was not exactly soft, but was not yet hard enough to cost me the game. At least it was still a bit softer than Kevin's. "You know you like to run your hands through my hair in the classroom and get me standing up through my fly." Well that was enough for Kevin and he rose in answer leaving me the last one to get hard. I leaned forward and took a cock in each hand and began pumping. The events of the afternoon so far had left us all very horny and it did not take long for the two of them to scream for me to speed up and then they were shooting their loads; not quite simultaneously, but very close together. Then it was my turn. The other two made me lie down on the bed. "You start with your tongue at his head and I'll start at his feet and we will meet somewhere in the middle." Brandon said. Kevin didn't even bother to answer. He just bent down and began to push his tongue into my mouth. It was really strange, because I had a tongue licking at my tongue and yet at the same time was very aware that my big toe had disappeared inside a mouth. Brandon gave each toe a good going over and then he ran his tongue across the soul of my foot, and slowly worked on up the leg. By the time he got to the backs of my knees, Kevin had just left my nipples heading in a direction down towards my navel. To get to the back of my legs, Brandon had been lifting them up, one at a time, and as he put them down he would put them slightly further apart than they had just been. The end result of this was that he could then get his head in between my legs and lick my inner thigh. Any moment now and they will be duelling over who gets my cock first; or so I thought. But no! They met at some point in the air directly above my cock, but touch it they did not! No Indeed! They stopped doing me and began to have a serious kiss. Lips and tongues grinding together right above my cock, but without touching it; like skilful dog fighting pilots in their own little bit of the atmosphere. "Hey I don't want him to come yet," Kevin said as they broke off their kiss for a breath of air, "let's leave him for a bit and let him cool down." "Good idea. And I could do with a drink also." Brandon agreed. "But to make sure he doesn't do anything we don't want him too. Let's tie him up." They were talking as if I was not in the room with them or could not hear. Brandon opened his cupboard and after scrabbling around in the bottom back corner pulled out some short lengths of rope which they used to leave me tied spread-eagled on the bed. Face up with my boner pointing skywards like a flag pole. Both boys left the room still naked and went who knows where. I think they actually went off to discuss what they were going to do to me. Any way; when they returned they were as soft as I was (they had been gone a good ten minutes, if not more), but they were toting a couple of bags with stuff in which I could not make out, but was rather sure that I would find out in due course. Suddenly there was a shocking cold weight placed on my tummy which was slid down until it was just above my cock. Then my cock was pulled over the object which just happened to be one of those icepacks you use to keep a cool box cold. And a second ice pack was placed over the top on my cock. Needless to say I yelped both in shock with the suddenness of it and in shock again with the coldness of it. "That ought to help you keep a cool tool." Brandon laughed. "Yeah, keep some of your excitement down a bit." Kevin also laughed "Please guys, that's really fucking cold. I don't want to get any frost bite there. I have got more important plans for that than scraping dead skin off of it." I appealed to their compassion, but for the next few minutes that fell on deaf ears. I tried twisting my body onto its side as much as I could move within the restrictions of my bonds and this did at least dislodge the top ice block. But my relief was only short lived as they simply put it back sandwiching my cock between the two again and this time they used some packing tape to secure it. That was not going to be nice when they pulled it off. With the blocks back in place they then moved either side of me and began to use their own cocks to rub my nipples. Although I had just wanked them to orgasm, they were hard again and also leaking precum and so were able to spread it around my tits and this I was not complaining of. They must have arranged a signal because they both stopped at the same time and rearranging their positions, each took a nipple into his mouth and began nibbling on it. Cold as it was, my cock could not ignore such treatment and began its usual climb up the hard pole. This was a bit different though as it was having to force it's way between the ice packs, making them pull on the tape which in turn pulled on those fine but very present and sensitive hairs which cover our bodies. I didn't know weather to groan in pleasure, pain or discomfort, so I just groaned and let the groan make up its own mind. My cock had now been on ice for about 5 minutes and it was really getting very uncomfortable, so I pleaded with Kevin and Brandon again. I think they must have detected some real distress in my voice because they immediately went and pulled the tape off, eliciting another yelp of pain from me, and removed the ice blocks. What relief! It was great. But my relief was short lived as they placed each block over my nipples now and taped them down. Then Kevin began to very lightly stroke my cock with the tip of his finger and asked if I could feel it. "Only just," I replied. "I think you have frozen the nerves." "We'll soon find out." Brandon said and waved a pair of tweezers in front of my eyes. He then went on to start plucking the pubic hairs which grew out of my penis. The freezing down hadn't got to the depth of hair roots and so I yelled in pain once again as the hairs were pulled. "Don't worry, we are only going to pluck the hairs on your dick itself and the ball bag, not all around." Brandon said and gaily went on with the torture. I know I like a bit of S&M, but this was a little more than I would care to admit to. Especially with the added discomfort of having my tits frozen off. Brandon got on with the plucking for a while and Kevin moved over and began kissing me. This was quite an adventure as I was trying to return the kiss and grunt out my agony and tell them my tits were now about to get frost bite as well all at the same time. After a while I knew I was not going to be able to handle the cold packs on my tits any longer and was trying to get my mouth disengaged from Kevin's to make another plea, when Brandon said, "I need a break. Here Kevin, you take over on the hairs and I will do something else with this lucky boy." As soon as Kevin moved away from my mouth I began pleading with Brandon to take the ice packs off. "All in good time, my sweet, all in good time." Was his reply. "There may not be any left alive if something doesn't happen very soon." I almost shouted; and then, "ah shit, that hurt." As Kevin got the next hair out of my cock covering. Brandon then removed the ice packs and grabbed hold of one of my nipples and gave it a squeeze. The thing was so numb from being frozen I really did not feel any pain even though I could feel the pressure he was applying to the nipple. Then he turned away and there was the sound of a vacuum cleaner. The next thing I knew was my nipple was being sucked up a cleaner tube and the machine went into a high pitched whine of being starved of air. And then a second vacuum cleaner was plugged in and the other nipple met the same fate. Before I could raise any further complaint, Brandon had pushed the ice blocks under my bum making sure each cheek was resting on its own block. I immediately began pleading with him to take them away and to silence me he came over and began to kiss me, just as Kevin had. Meanwhile my cock felt like a pin cushion as more and more hair was painfully plucked from it. I'm telling you, you don't realise how many hairs there are covering your cock and balls until they are plucked one or two at a time. Brandon still had his mouth stifling my pleadings when the vacuum cleaners notes changed rather ominously. Brandon jumped up and quickly switched them off. I think they were beginning to overheat from the strain of sucking without getting enough airflow through. As they stopped the tubes fell away from my tits revealing them standing up in twin peaks and a dark, almost bruised colour, from the amount of blood that had been sucked into them. They were also now feeling rather tender, but that did not stop Brandon from going down on them and giving them some more sucking and using his tongue to flick the nipple as hard as he could. They seemed to have a heightened sensitivity and Brandon's working on them, was nearly enough to bring me to orgasm. I think the only thing that kept the orgasm at bay was the pain of having my hairs plucked. "Please take the ice packs away." I begged as now my arse cheeks were beginning to ache from the cold. This time they did remove them and did not put them back somewhere else. "You take over the plucking again; I want to try something else." Kevin ordered Brandon. "Ok," Brandon said and then after he had been able to give my cock a short inspection, "Hey you've cleared his cock; now we can do the balls." I was glad that I still had only a sparse covering of hair on my scrotum. Brandon had much more and I had been a little envious, until now. I was even happier I had fewer hairs when Brandon plucked the first one I realised it was more painful than having the hairs on my shaft plucked. Of course I howled about it, but that didn't stop them. Kevin moved up to my tits and began to tickle them by lightly brushing the tips of his fingers over them. As the nipples became erect once more he brought his cock down and rubbed the head of it over the protruding nipple. First with the foreskin covering it and then with the foreskin withdrawn. I noticed he was dribbling precum again even though he had had an orgasm not that long before. Then he changed his angle and pushed his cock into the pit of my underarm and worked it around in the hair I was growing there. Not that there was a lot and it was fairly soft still and soon became matted to the skin with the precum he was spreading around with his cock. It did, however, turn him on and before much longer he was pumping his juice out into my armpit. He then presented his cock to my mouth and told me to lick it clean, which of course I gladly did. Kevin returned the favour by cleaning my armpit with his tongue after that. "Right that is all the hair off his balls. Don't he look pretty?" Brandon said with a laugh in his voice. Kevin stopped licking my arm pit and went to inspect the damage. "Don't you think it would look better if the rest of the hair was shorter?" "Yeah, let's give him a crew cut." Brandon agreed. He got up and went off in search of a pair of scissors. "Ah guys, please, that will make it prickle again. Please don't cut any hair." I begged. Not that they took a blind obit of notice. I guess I didn't really expect them to, either. Having found them Brandon was back with the scissors and began snipping away, leaving all the hair not longer than a ¼ of an inch. "I think we'd better get him cleaned up a bit before we do anything more." Brandon said, "After all, we don't want to risk getting any of those loose hairs stuck in our throats do we?" I thought I would be released from my bonds now and taken for a quick shower; but again I was wrong. The vacuum cleaner got switched on and soon Brandon was vacuuming the hairs away. Then he slipped the end of the vacuum tube over my cock and sucked it in. They had to help it a bit as it was just a tad big for the diameter of the tube and once again the tone of the vacuum cleaner changed as it struggle to get sufficient airflow. Then the second cleaner turned on and Kevin approached with the tube which he aimed at my balls and sucked them in. Man did it hurt. I cried out with such anguish that they realised this was a little too harsh and switched off the cleaner to release my balls. It was as if I had had them squeezed in a fist. There were tear running from my eyes from the pain and Kevin came up to wipe them away apologising profusely. "Please guys, I think I've suffered enough now, please just let me come and release me. I will do whatever you want." I asked them. They left the vacuum on my cock for a while longer while the played around with my tits and navel and then they began to gently play with my balls and butt hole, spreading some lotion around and eventually pushing a finger up my chute and finger fucking me in turns. This at least was only pleasurable and I found the suction on my cock was not too bad either. Just then the vacuum cleaner began protesting seriously and Brandon made a lunge to switch it off. They pulled the cleaner's tube off my cock and both swore. "Fuck, will you look at that!" Kevin said. "Shit, that's so much bigger and longer." Brandon had been feeling my cock added, "And a lot harder also." "Let me see please." I asked. Kevin moved to my head and lifted it and my shoulders as much as the bonds would allow and I was able to have a look at my knob. It was indeed quite a bit bigger than it normally got when hard and was also a much darker red in colour; almost purple. But it was also a little sort of numb. I guess the blood must have been sucked in for a while and then just held in there so that it didn't circulate bringing more oxygen. Brandon was continuing to rub and soon enough the feeling was definitely coming back and it felt more sensitive than normal to me then. "Will you guys please jack me or suck me or whatever you going to do to get me to come; I can't wait any longer." I begged again. "Well whose cherry is going first?" Kevin asked. "Mine. I've known him longer." Brandon said. "Right I'll get you lubed up then while you lube his dick." Kevin said "Hey wait guys. Please don't use me to take your cherries like this. I love both of you and will gladly fuck each of you, but I don't want to do it like I'm being forced. I want to be able to participate in it as well; especially for the first time." "He's right. We can't do something like this without us all being happy about the way we do it." Brandon said. "Shit. Of course not. Sorry Mick, we didn't think of that side of it when we made some plans earlier. Let's stop the game now, and just get on with some real fucking." "Ok. But Mick still gets to take both of us. He's the one who brought us together and so deserves it." Brandon demanded. "It's fine by me." I said, "But who then gets to take my cherry. And don't ask me to choose because I can't. To be fair there are three cocks and three cherries -- each should get one and I would be very happy with that." "Well you and Brandon have been together so long it's only right that you should each get the others, and then you can sort it out who gets mine." "And whose do you get then?" Brandon argued. "No Mick is right again. We each give to one and take from one. Let's draw straws to settle it." We agreed to this and so it was settled. Learn of the settlement in the next chapter. Same place, same url but not the same time. Write and tell me who should have got who. Rick