Date: Sun, 22 Nov 2015 20:43:36 +0000 From: James Subject: New life with Denholm- submission 12 New life with Denholm- chapter 12 Here's a little treat to those who have been following the story. It's not long but I had a few hours to write and managed to get this done along with the beginning of a new story I'm working on called Month in Marseille. It's a similar storyline but I felt I needed a fresh idea to write to stop me getting bored from this story. Again, any comments, don't hesitate to email me. Also, don't forget to donate to nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html From previous chapter: We lay there exhausted, facing the ceiling and breathing heavily. We must have all fallen asleep because about an hour later, I woke up and we were all in exactly the same position as we'd been in beforehand. I sat up to check what time it was; 9 o'clock. My movement seemed to wake Sam, who also sat up and them announced with a devious grin, "Time for round two." ---------- Sam lightly shook his brother, and then Denholm, who slowly woke up. "Come on, we're leaving tomorrow and we don't know when we'll be allowed to come over again. We can't go to sleep now." We all gave each other looks of agreement, but in all honesty Sam was always going to get what he wanted. He stood up and walked over to the light switch, flicking it on, almost blinding us. "That's better." He announced. "Matty can we swap again? This time James can fuck me and then you and Denholm can do whatever." Matty nodded, although a little reluctantly, and dived onto Denholm, so they were chest to chest. This made them both laugh and they began to wrestle playfully on the bed until they fell off, head first into a pile on the floor. "Guess that makes room for us on the bed now Sam." I joked, as he walked over, partly watching the other two fighting on the floor. He looked at me and said, "I've experimented a bit with this kind of stuff before. Nothing too big but I think I'll be able to handle your dick." "Wait, you've had sex before?..." "No you idiot. Just things like pens or my fingers. It helps when you jack off I think." "Thanks for the tip... Although remind me not to use your stationary if I ever go to your house." He laughed, then similarly to what Matty did with Denholm, he jumped onto me so we were lying face to face on the bed, although he grabbed my hands and held them by my head. "Let's try something different first?" He suggested. "Hmmm, like what?" "Remember last night when you were sucking me, and you grabbed my butt and massaged my hole with your fingers?" "Yeah?" "How about doing the same with your tongue?" He grinned, moving even closer to my face. "It's clean, I showered when you were out." In all honesty, I'd never thought of doing anything like that. I mean, sure I liked the look of boys asses but I'd never felt the urge to lick them. I'd watched porn when they'd done it and it scared me a little, but I was willing to try it since Sam wanted to so badly. "Go on then, but if you fart I'll throw you out the window." "Agreed." He giggled, before moving off me and repositioning himself so he was facing my legs, his ass now straddling my chest. The warmth from his cheeks on my chest along with the smoothness of his skin turned me on so much, and the sight of his buns inches from my face instantly persuaded me that I actually wanted to rim him, I guess I got caught up in the moment as I told him to just go for it, which he needed no second invitation to do so as he shoved his behind back onto my face, separating his cheeks so his hole was above my mouth. "Go on then." I vaguely heard, my ears slightly covered by his ankles. I hesitantly opened my mouth and lightly touched his pink hole with my tongue, anticipating a weird taste, but I was surprised when I realised the taste wasn't even that bad, and was similar to licking his balls that I'd previously done to Sam. The main thing I noticed was his boyish smell, which was so inviting that I began to lick more and more, until I was slobbering over his hole like a dog eating meat. I could feel vibrations from him moaning with pleasure as I picked up the pace devouring his hole. Seconds later, Sam sat forward again onto my chest, allowing me to breathe properly again, and see Matty and Demholm at the side of the bed, stroking themselves at what they were watching. Sam then announced, "you two have to try this, it's so sensitive. I think I could cum just off this." Matty then asked, "can I have a go?" By which Sam said, "fine but I'm not moving, you sit at the top of his head and I'll turn around so he can suck me." "How's that going to work?" I asked, as Matty jumped up behind me, moving the pillow out of the way and sitting on my forehead facing the wall behind me. "Me and Matty will swap, you can suck my dick then Matty moves back and you can lick his asshole. Okay?" "Uhmm, sure." I said, before Sam turned around so he was facing me, still sitting on my chest. "Go on Matty." He said, looking at his brother, telling him to shift further onto my face. He did so, and I did the same to Matty as I did to Sam, picking up the pace, swirling my tongue around his hole and along his crack. He didn't put so much of his weight on me as Sam did, so I could breathe much better which allowed me to lick for a longer period of time. This didn't matter though, as Sam asked Matty if they could swap now, which Matty complied with, moving his ass away from my mouth so Sam could move forward. I only took about two breaths to recover until Sam managed to point his tip at my bottom lip, urging me to open my mouth. I'd probably be annoyed that he was so impatient, but his dominant and cheeky nature was so alluring that I just wanted to please him. I took him in my mouth and blew a long, warm breath, making his eyes close and his own mouth to open in satisfaction. Because I was lying down, it was hard for me to move my head, so Sam took control and began to thrust himself against my face. I could taste firstly his precum leaking out bit by bit, but also I could taste the now-familiar taste of Denholm's ass, given Sam had fucked him not long ago. I wasn't complaining, I seemed to have developed a taste for it, making sucking Sam even more enjoyable. Speaking of Denholm, he'd positioned himself further down the bed, and began to suck my own cock while Matty and Sam occupied my head. Matty obviously realised that Sam wasn't in the mood for sharing, so went back to Denholm and helped him suck me. This must be what heaven is like. One beautiful, dominant twin straddling my face, fucking my mouth, as his other half, along with my new best friend simultaneously take my own cock into their mouths to please me. I was too busy in this utopian state to notice that Sam was getting faster and more aggressive with his thrusts, almost making me gag as his head almost touched my throat. I pulled my hands up to slow him down but by the time I reached him he shot his first load down my throat which I swallowed instantly. I could feel it traveling down my throat and into my stomach, along with another two loads that followed. He pulled out and held his tip to my lips again, clearly wanting me to lick the last few drops off him. After I did this? He climbed off me and went down to join the others. I looked down at the three of them, Denholm in the middle playing with my balls, Matty to my left gripping the base of my cock and Sam who was now looking back at me smiling as he wrapped his mouth around its entirety. This sight took me over the edge for the second time that night and without warning them again, I spurted out three loads, the first shooting into the air and hitting all of them in the face, and the second two were taken by Sam who quickly claimed them by covering the head with his mouth. Matty then laughed at the three of them who were now dropping with my cum in various places, and said, "Jesus, you really need to warn us next time." "Sorry about that," I laughed, as they wiped it off, licking their fingers. I them stood up and announced, "right, Sam. I don't think I can physically cope with any more. Can we go to sleep yet?" I received mumbling agreements from Denholm and Matty, who were quite visibly tired. And eventually Sam nodded his head and agreed, with a look of disappointment across his face. "We're coming over another time to do this though, it's the best I've had in ages." "Deal." I said, as I went over to turn the light off. They all climbed into bed, this time the twins next to each other leaving space for me to lie next to Denholm. I was happy I would be sleeping next to him that night, I felt bad that I hadn't had the chance to do anything with him, and he must be nervous about the day after. As soon as I lay next to him, he nuzzled up close to me so his face was pressed into my chest, and wrapped his left arm around me. I then held his head in place with my hand, and gently stroked his hair until he fell asleep. ------- End of chapter 12.