Date: Thu, 17 May 2007 22:30:31 +0000
From: succum241 <succum241@lycos.co.uk>
Subject: Mick & Friends 19

Hi there. In case you had not guessed it by now this is an erotic story
involving sexual acts of a gay nature between teen boys. If this is not
your scene or if it is illegal for you to access this material, look away
now.

Well after a long break you get two chapters in fairly close succession. I
hope you like them.

If you continue and read this chapter please let me know what you think
about it and the story in general.  Write to me at: succum241@lycos.co.uk

It would be nice for you tell me something about yourself as well so that I
can get an idea of who I am writing for. But please only tell me what you
want me to know (if anything). I'm not trying to pry into your private life
or anything like that. I will try and respond to all mail received.

Rick

Chapter 18 ended:

Reaching over I took hold of his cock and held it in my hand, only giving
him a bit of a wanking when I could feel it getting a bit soft. Brandon
pressed himself up against my back with his cock between my thighs and
pushing into my ball bag. He reached over me and was gently fondling
Kevin's tit until he fell asleep. As horny as teenagers get, we couldn't
maintain it for that long, and though we were all still hard we did drop
off to sleep fairly quickly. We must have been fully satisfied by that
stage of the night.


Chapter 19.

I woke the next morning; quite early considering how late we had gone to
sleep, to discover that I was lying flat on my back still between Kevin and
Brandon. As I came more fully awake, I realised that they were both facing
in to me and were drawing circles around my nipples by lightly tracing a
finger each round and round. My arms were above my head and I began to lift
them to bring them down to give each of the guys a hug good morning when
suddenly they came to a stop and I discovered that I was actually tied to
the bed. Brandon looked at me and grinned.  "We know you like some gentle
S&M and so for your last few hours with us we thought it would be good for
you to be our slave, but with a bit of a difference." Brandon began
explaining.  "Yeah, we have agreed that we will only do it with your
agreement and that if you say you don't want to do anything we say then you
don't do it. We want to show you we love you and give you some extra
pleasure and memories to take away, which we hope will keep you coming back
to us whenever it can be arranged." Kevin added.  They were so sweet. I
readily agreed and the next thing Brandon produced an old dog
collar. "Don't worry; it's never been used on a dog. We bought it to use on
our last dog, but I chose one which was miles to big and so dad had to go
out and get one the right size. I just kept this one in case we ever got a
big dog. Of course that isn't going to happen now." The Shelley's last dog
got run over in the street in front of Mrs Shelley and she has vowed that
they will never have another pet; she can't take the pain of loosing
them. The collar was put around my neck and a lead was fitted to the steel
loop on it. My hands were then untied from the bed and retied behind my
back. I was blindfolded and lead from the lounge where we had slept along a
twisting route and at each corner my cock was grabbed and pulled to the
right or left; whichever way the path turned. I think they must have taken
me into every room and done a circuit of each in the house. We ended up in
the bathroom. I knew we were there because their bathroom had ceramic tiles
on the floor and these were colder than the carpets which covered the rest
of the house's floors. I was guided to step over something and at first
thought it was the bath tub until I realised that I had not had to lift my
leg high enough to get into a tub. They then made me lie down on my stomach
and placed a plastic inflatable pillow under my head. My hands were then
untied again, but straight away tied to something smooth and warm. I worked
out later that each hand was tied to one of their legs. Oil of some sort
was then poured on my back and the two began to massage me very
lightly. Well if this is what a slave had to endure, I would be a slave
anytime!  Naturally, their strokes along my back got longer and longer and
soon I was having my bum massaged as well and this was followed with the
insertion of one, then two then three fingers up my bum. Again my hands
were untied and retied. This time they were bound together behind my neck
and attached to my collar. I was assisted to roll over and the massage
recommenced. I sensed or felt, not sure which, a body move over and
straddle my face and so I opened my mouth in the hope of getting something
to lick or suck and stuck my tongue out. I felt that come into contact with
skin and soon the skin came closer to where I was able to suck the ball bag
of one of my friends into my mouth and give it a massage with my tongue. At
the same time my nipples were being teased and my cock was being jacked all
lubed up with a lot of oil. The balls were pulled from my mouth but the
body did not move away and soon I realised there was a bum in reach of my
tongue and a boy who wanted a bit of rimming; so he got what I was able to
give.

The next thing I knew my cock was being pushed up a backside. At the time I
didn't know whose, and to be frank didn't really care. When I felt the
cheeks of the arse settle on me I knew I was in as far as I could go in
that position. But then my legs were lifted and I soon realised that there
was a cock making its way inside me. They must have given each other a
signal as the both started to move at the same time and in essence I was
being raped in double, but it was not really rape as I was willing to go
along with it and this the other two knew. The one who was bobbing on my
cock held his own cock down on my oil slick stomach and so as he bobbed up
and down his cock was getting wanked against me, thus all three of us were
being stimulated to orgasm at the same time. It was then that I discovered
it was Kevin who was on my cock because he began to bounce more rapidly
calling out that he was almost there.  Soon he was going the clappers and I
felt his arse clamp down on my penis in spasms as his orgasm shook him and
his spunk spurted out onto my stomach filling my belly button and smearing
around all over the area. His orgasm was enough to set me off and just
before he stopped I began shooting and so as he stopped I began to hump my
cock into him which gave him the signal to let go of his own cock and
continue humping mine for a bit more. Meanwhile Brandon was getting excited
in my arse as it clamped down on him and not much longer after I had come
he yelled out his own earthy call and began to fill my bum with his
juice. Spent we lay there for a bit and then they removed my blindfold and
we all went into the shower together to clean up. However, I was still tide
to my collar and so could not do very much but rather had to stand there
and take the other two feeling me all over yet some more and of course
keeping my cock hard. Not that I was complaining of course! Though I must
admit, I was wondering a bit as to how long they were going to keep me in
this way.

When we had finished with the showering, but before we left the shower
itself, I was made to get to my knees and two cocks were shoved at my
mouth. I willingly opened as wide as I could and took both of them in as
much as I was able. With a bit of practice, they got their rhythm sorted
out so that as one pulled back and out, the other pushed forward and in
giving each as much room as possible in the circumstances to get the
deepest penetration possible. Needless to say, it became quite an enjoyable
service for the slave to do and even though they had both cum fairly
recently, it did not take more than about ten minutes of fucking my face
for them to cum again. Brandon was the first, and after he pulled right out
leaving Kevin in for a bit of a solo ending, Kevin came within the next
couple of minutes. I was led from the shower and they both dried me off,
and then I was led down to the kitchen. There was quite a lot of clattering
of bowls and things and I was told to open wide as a spoonful of cereal was
shovelled into my mouth. I was beginning to wander about just who the slave
was around here. I was the one having everything done for him. By the time
we had finished our breakfast I had milk and no doubt some cereal as well
dribbled down my front which one of the two licked off; bringing my
softening cock to attention once more. The next thing my legs were being
tied together and my hands released. The blindfold was lifted and I found
myself standing in front of the sink.  "Wash the dishes, boy, and make sure
you don't damage a single one." Brandon ordered. I reached forward and
began to turn the tap on when a hand smacked me very hard on the bum. "What
do you say when spoken to by your master?" Brandon demanded.  "I don't
know" I replied.  Another smack, "You don't know, who?" Kevin corrected.
"I don't know sir."  Another smack, "why don't you know?" Brandon asked "I
have not been taught what is expected yet, sir."  "Well you'll have to
learn by trial and error. I hope you are a fast learner; my hand could get
sore with all the smacking." Kevin said.  "Yes sir. I will try my best
sir."  Kevin's hand came round the front of my body and he stroked my cock
a bit. "Good boy."  I started getting the dishes washed and then dried; but
when it came to putting them away it was apparent I was going to have great
difficulty with my legs tied together allowing an inch of movement only
with each step and the crockery cupboard and cutlery drawer were both
situated on the opposite side of the kitchen. I stacked the three bowls and
then put the cutlery into the bowls and tried to carry them all at the same
time. To ensure that none of the spoons fell out I had put my thumb over
the handles.  "What do you think you are doing boy?" Kevin stopped me in my
tracks. "Your thumb will leave marks on the spoons. Polish them with the
cloth again."  "Yes sir. Sorry sir, I did not think." I put the bowls and
spoons down on the counter and turned slowly to get a cloth to polish the
spoons with. Brandon was standing there with it in his hand.  "You want
this boy?" He asked sarcastically.  "Yes please sir." And he tossed so that
it was just out of my reach and fell to the floor. As I bent over to
retrieve it another hand landed solidly on my bum. I hadn't expected it and
straightened up rapidly, fortunately with the cloth in my hand. They
laughed. I polished the spoons and got the rest of the dishes put away. My
hands were tied back to my collar and the blind fold was pulled back
down. Then I felt them doing something to my balls and soon realized they
had tied a loop of string around them with a piece dangling down to which
they tied some sort of weight. The weight pulled down just enough to cause
a dull ache in my balls but not enough to be unbearable. I was then made to
shuffle through to the lounge with my feet still tied together. The rope
tying my ankles was chaffing quite badly and I asked for some relief. The
response was to give a short sharp tug on the weight hanging from my balls
with the accompanying pain. "You will only speak when spoken to boy." I was
ordered by Brandon.  "Yes sir."

"Get down on the floor." Kevin told me when we had got back the lounge.
"Yes sir." I began to squat and then sort of fell the rest of the way as I
lost my balance and ended up lying on my side. I didn't dare move. One of
them rolled me onto my back and the other pulled my legs out straight and
began undoing the rope around my ankles. My legs were then pulled up over
my shoulders and each was fixed by roped to my collar. But because they
didn't have any other loops on the collar they just passed the rope under
the collar and so I now had to scratchy bits of rope rubbing against my
neck. I also thought that I was going to be fucked again, but that was not
the case. Anther condom was pushed up inside me and soon enough I could
feel it spreading out as they filled it with ice cold water. Fortunately
that would soon warm up. Then the string around my balls was removed as the
weight was not having any effect as it was lying on the floor with a slack
bit of string between it and my balls in the position I was now in.  "Let's
play noughts and crosses" (tic-tac-toe for our American readers) Kevin
suggested, "Using this new form of writing material." He must have been
indicating my body to Brandon for they soon had the marker pens out and
marked up the first grid on one of my butt cheeks. They played a few games
and then decided they would use the pens to colour my scrotum and proceed
to do just that colouring one half green and the other blue.  "Do his cock
in red." Brandon said, "And I will do his bum in black". Soon they were
very busy colouring and I, of course, had a raging hard on. Once I had been
coloured, my feet were released and laid out flat on the floor in a splayed
position. This put a bit of a crimper on the condom up my bum and so I
became more aware of the feeling of the need to have a shit – a very chilly
shit, but it was warming up gradually. My two friends then began to caress
my body and tease my cock, bringing me close to orgasm and then letting me
cool down again. Every so often they would stick one of their cocks into my
mouth and order me to suck on it for a bit and would then take it out and
use it to slap my cheek or else rub it over a nipple for a bit. At other
times one of them would squat over my face and order a rimming till they
felt satisfied. I'm not sure how long it went on for as I had not noticed
the time when I had been made to do the dishes and I had been blindfolded
ever since with my hands tied to my collar. I do know that it went on for a
few hours at least for we only stopped just before two o'clock. Then I was
released from my bondage and had the blindfold removed. In all that time
none of us had had another orgasm. At least I know I hadn't and was kind of
desperate to get some relief from all the stimulation I had been
receiving. Brandon and Kevin assured me they hadn't come either as they
were saving it for the grand finale.

I have no idea when these two made all these plans, but the grand finale
was to be a three-way fuck with me being piggy. This part of the plan was
so that I would get to fuck Brandon and Kevin would get to fuck me and we
should be finished and washed and dressed just in time for the return of
the parents. A new tube of KY was brought out and Brandon bent over so that
I could start to stretch his hole. I had got my first finger in when Kevin
approached me to begin getting my hole ready for his cock.  "Oh Shit, we
forgot about that didn't we." He said "Forgot about what?" Brandon asked.
"The inflatable up his arse." Kevin began laughing. "Come on, you better
get to the bathroom to remove that, we can't risk a whole load of water on
the carpet."  "Can we get a bowl or a jug so that I can see how much is put
in?" I asked.  "Yeah, ok, I will get the bucket from the scullery." Brandon
said.  He head off with his greasy bum towards the kitchen as Kevin and I
headed off to the bathroom.  "You better stand in the tub. Then if any goes
astray we can clean it away easy." Kevin advised and seeing the logic in it
I stepped into the bath and remained standing. It was only then that I saw
myself for the first time in the wall mirror and had to have a laugh as I
viewed my multicoloured body. Brandon was close behind and soon he was
holding the bucket as Kevin tried to undo the knot in the condom. He was
unsuccessful and so then pulled a bit more of it out so that there was
still a spout protruding from my bum when he cut it just above the knot
with a pair of nail clippers. Some water came out immediately, but it was
obviously no where near as much as had been put in so Brandon told me to
bear down as if I was going to have a shit.  "Be good practice for later on
when Kevin is trying to get in." he teased.  As I bore down I could feel my
sphincter open and heard a gush as the water was expelled and expelled and
expelled. It seemed to take longer to get it out than it did to get the
water in. Kevin then grabbed the end of the condom and pulled the rest of
it out. I turned to look in the bucket.  "You've got to be kidding. Was all
that in me?" I couldn't believe what I was seeing as the bucket was on the
generous side of being half full. I must have had at least two gallons of
water up my arse. Where did it all fit? No wonder I was now feeling like I
had had the biggest shit of my life.  "Right that's enough time wasted lets
get back to the lounge and get on with what we really want to do." Brandon
again brought the party to order.

Soon enough I had a fully lubed finger back up his backside and Kevin was
pushing one of his digits up mine. "Go with a second now." I told him as I
was still fairly loose from all I had had over the last few days, and
especially this morning. Kevin stuck a second finger up and continued to
pump them in out helping my bum get used to the feeling. I managed to get
another finger up Brandon but could tell from the restrained grunts that he
was finding it rather hard going and so I finger fucked him with the two
fingers very slowly and gently for a while. Suddenly I felt his bum relax
and knew that he was ready for a more vigorous two finger fuck. By this
time, Kevin had a third finger up me and was going at it great guns. He
began to play a little and let his fingers flick back and forth inside me
teasing my prostrate and feeling the inside of my chute. If he wasn't
careful he would have me shooting my load before my cock had even smelt
Brandon's backside and so I warned him to slow down a bit. He did, rapidly,
to a complete standstill and keeping them inside me used his other hand to
give me a back tickle which was phenomenal considering how super sensitive
I now was. When his fingers came down onto my bum I jerked involuntarily
every time. Something Kevin found both erotic and amusing. I decided it was
time to try a third finger in Brandon as two fingers would not have
stretched him enough for my cock. I added some more lube and gently began
working it in. Brandon groaned, "How many fingers are you shoving in there
man? I don't think I can take your whole hand you know."  "This is only the
third. Don't be such a wimp." I teased and used my free hand to give his
bum a slap. He had slapped mine earlier, hadn't he? But of course the sharp
pain caused his sphincter muscle to spasm tight again and increased the
pain of having a three fingers in him.  "I don't know if I can do this."
Brandon sounded so dejected. He knew he was the oldest and biggest and yet
he didn't seem to be able to take as much. He thought he was letting us
down as well.  "Hang in there. I promise I won't smack you again until the
three fingers are comfortable for you." I consoled him and went back to a
very gentle and slow work at preparing him. Kevin was getting a bit
impatient and was alternating between pumping his three fingers in my bum
and tickling my back or stretching my balls with his other hand. It must
have taken about a half hour to get Brandon comfortable with three fingers
and I was beginning to worry we would run out of time and be found in our
three way fuck by his parent returning.  "Should we move upstairs to
Brandon's bedroom in case his folks return before we're finished?" I
suggested.  "No! This is half the fun of it. The risk of being caught."
Kevin answered and Brandon agreed.  That decided me. Ready or not, my cock
was taking the plunge. I pulled my fingers out and lined my cock up to the
hole and began to push it in. "Bear down, you silly bugger." I told Brandon
and he did. My cock popped in accompanied by a little groan from Brandon,
but nothing like what he had put out when I began to shove the third finger
in. I gently but firmly pushed some more and slowly, but without stopping
pushed my full length into him. As my pelvis pushed up against his bum, I
stopped to allow Kevin to impale my bum on his prick. His cock is not as
thick as Brandon's and he had had three fingers stretching me so he went in
with ease.  "Right now pull back until just your cock head is in me and
then hold it like that." I told him. When he stopped pulling back I began
to pull my cock out of Brandon and in doing so I pushed my bum over Kevin's
so that he was soon fully in me again and then I went forward again. With
the two of them staying still and me doing the moving we got into a fair
rhythm and only then did they begin to match it so that they too were able
to have a bit of control over the fuck. Needles to say we were soon going
at it as if it was the last few seconds of our lives and we had to come
before we disappeared in a puff of dust. With the hours of unreleased
stimulation and the horniness of adolescence and the double stimulation I
was now receiving I was ready to blow in what seemed a matter of seconds
and I called out a warning.  "Go for it. I'm right behind you." Kevin
encouraged without realising the pun he had made. I didn't have time to
worry about it anyway as I could not hold back any longer and began to
blast away; squirt after squirt of jism shot out into Brandon's backside as
I came in a very intense orgasm. My bum clamping down onto Kevin's dick was
all the encouragement he needed also and before I had finished spray
painting the inside of Brandon, Kevin was loading me up with his spunk. I
collapsed forward onto Brandon's back and snaked my hand around to his cock
to pump it a bit. He was also very close and it couldn't have taken more
than ten strokes before I felt his cock jerk and his bum squeeze down on my
cock which hadn't even began to soften yet as he shot his load onto the
sleeping bag we had beneath us.  "Thanks guys, that was awesome." I
said. "I shall never forget this weekend."  "Me neither." Kevin added.
"Nor me" Brandon continued.  Kevin pulled out of me and I pulled out of
Brandon and we turned and began to kiss each other wherever we could
reach. First my tongue was down Brandon's throat then Kevin had his tongue
in my mouth and then I was kissing him on the cheek while he and Brandon
were in lip contact and so it went for a bit until we decided we had better
get things cleaned up a bit.

We remained in the nude while we sorted out the lounge and then went up for
a group shower again. Though the shower did help to fade some of my
recently added colouring it did not take it all off and I realised I had
better remember not to walk around at home in the nude until it had all
worn off. It would be too much to have to explain it to mom. After our
shower we packed our bags to have them ready and grabbing a pair of shorts
each we went back down to the kitchen in our birthday suits to get some
lunch. We were going to stay naked until we heard the car in the drive way,
but did not want to have to rush off when we did. So we kept the shorts
handy now as we waited. It was a late lunch, but we had also had a late
breakfast and so had not really noticed that we had missed the usual hour
for lunch. With lunch done and cleaned up we went back into the lounge to
watch a bit of telly while we waited. We all sat down together on the couch
with Kevin in the middle this time and turned the TV to a channel showing
some live athletics. We liked to look at the men in their Lycra shorts
showing off their bulges. I leaned in against Kevin and put my hand onto
his cock which grew as my fingers caressed it back full hardness
again. Kevin put his arm around me and began to play with my
nipple. Without realising it, we both slowed down and soon were
asleep. Brandon had also drifted off to sleep; I guess we had not realised
how much we had been doing and how little sleep we had had over the
weekend. Suddenly we were startled awake as we heard a car door
slam. Brandon's parents had got back and we had not heard the car come
in. What a good idea it had been to keep those shorts to hand. We only just
got them on in time to avoid being seen in all our splendour by the Shelley
parents. The mad dash to make ourselves presentable did not go unnoticed
however, because in his haste, Brandon had got his shorts on back to front.

Mr Shelley took great joy in pointing this out and asked Kevin and me which
of us had not learnt how to dress another person properly. We all blushed
profusely because we knew it was obvious we had all been nude until a few
moments before.  "Well did you boys have a swell time?" He asked, putting
emphasis on the word "swell" with its very clear implication. He was just
teasing, but he got some more blushing out of all three of us. "I hope you
didn't get up to anything you shouldn't have." He continued chortling away
to himself at our expense.  "Oh Brian, stop that now. You'll have me
blushing the way you're going on." Mrs Shelley said, but she was also
grinning and we blushed even more to know that she had not only heard the
conversation, but had also understood the innuendo of it.  "Thank you. Yes
we did have a grand stand time." Kevin retorted quick off the mark, even
though it made him blush even more.  That was enough for me. I just
couldn't take anymore and just sat down with my head buried in my hands and
laughed till I almost peed myself. Then everyone burst out laughing and Mrs
Shelley went to out the kettle on to make some tea. And the three of us
went up to Brandon's room to put shirts on and get our bags downstairs.

While we were drinking it, my mom arrived to pick me up so she joined us
for a cuppa and then I collected my bags and put them in the car. Mom
offered to give Kevin a lift home, but he said he would rather walk, thank
you. It was time to say goodbye. It suddenly hit me that this was it. The
time I had been dreading. For the first time I would have to say good bye
to my closest friends without knowing when, if ever, I would see them
again. I guess the tiredness from lack of sleep and the stress of it all
got to me and I just burst into tears. Brandon and Kevin jumped forward and
enveloped me in a huge hug and softly cried with me for a few
moments. "Come on you soppy old thing." Mom teased in a comforting way
while running her fingers soothingly through my hair. "It's not the end you
know. We will help you guys to see each other some more yet." I slowly got
to grips with myself and we broke our hug. I then went over and hugged and
thanked the Shelley's in turn for all they had done and finally got into
the car. As we pulled away form the curb I looked back to see Kevin and
Brandon holding hands giving some comfort to each other.

I was quiet for the journey home and mom in her understanding way left me
with my thoughts. I was going to have a struggle to get used to the idea of
not seeing Kevin and Brandon regularly any more.


Well that's it for another chapter. Look out for chapter 20 when Mick
begins his time at a new school and a new life of sorts.

Please don't forget to write to the address above.  Cheers.  Rick