Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2011 09:36:01 -0500 From: Lamort DeLioncourt Subject: Not Just Another Summer Part 8 I woke up later, to find Ray sitting on my chest shaking my shoulders in tears. I asked him what was wrong and he told me he couldn't find Mark. I sat up putting him on my lap and held on to him. I looked over to the other side of the bed and immediately saw the problem. Mark and Bobby had fallen asleep intertwined, and one of them had pulled the sheets up over their heads, effectively hiding them from Ray's sight. I told Ray not to worry, that I knew where Mark was, and pointed to the lump of sheeting on the bed. I suggested to him that he go over, pull the covers back, and see what was under them. Ray instantly stopped crying and got a big smile on his face. He scooted over to them and grabbed the sheets, pulling them back, exposing both Mark and Bobby. Ray threw himself on Mark's chest, effectively kicking Bobby in head. With both Mark and Bobby now fully awake, Mark assessed the situation and asked Ray if he had a bad dream. Ray nodded his head yes, and Mark pulled him onto his chest and hugged him tightly. When Ray had had enough squeezing and cuddling, he sat up in the space between Mark, Bobby and me. Ray seemed quite awake, and I checked the time on the alarm clock. It was only 3:30am. Ray pointed to Mark and Bobby and asked why they didn't have any pajamas on. Mark responded by pointing to Ray and asking the same question. Ray seemed genuinely surprised that he was naked. He stuttered for a second, and then admitted he didn't know why he was naked. Bobby suggested that the pajama fairies had paid a visit and stolen all the pajamas in the house. Ray responded by saying that pajama fairies don't exist. Bobby looked very seriously at Ray and told him that pajama fairies were sisters to the tooth fairies. Bobby then asked if he believed in them and Ray nodded his head yes. Having solved his bad dream and no pajamas issues, Ray moved on to his next observation. He asked Mark why his and Bobby's wieners were sticking up. This was said while pointing directly at the waving wieners. Mark nonchalantly reached down and pulled up the sheet, covering himself and Bobby. He then sat Ray on his lap and asked him if he ever got up in the morning with his wiener sticking up. (Mark already knew the answer to the question since they shared a bedroom.) Ray got thoughtful for a moment and nodded his head yes. Mark then asked him what he did about it. Ray responded that it meant that he needed to pee very badly. Mark explained that since they both had just woken up, they needed to pee, so their wieners were sticking up. Mark nudged Bobby and nodded towards the bathroom. Bobby jumped up from the bed and headed to the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of pee splashing in the toilet bowl was heard. After the flush, Bobby returned to the bedroom with his dick completely flaccid and got back into bed. Ray looked at Bobby's cock when he came back to bed. He noticed it was flaccid but made no comment. Ray's next question for Mark was why we are all sleeping in the same bed. Mark responded that we had been up late sitting on the bed talking and had fallen asleep. Ray seemed satisfied with that answer and got ready to ask another one. Mark put his index finger to his lips, telling Ray that it was still the middle of the night and he needed to go back to bed. Mark then asked him if he wanted him to find another pair of pajamas to sleep in. Ray told Mark that there wasn't much sense in getting more pajamas, since the pajama fairies would just come back and take them too. With a smile, he added that it felt better to sleep with no pajamas on. On that note, Mark picked Ray up from the bed and headed for the other bedroom. No sooner did Mark and Ray leave the room, and Bobby rolled over to my side of the bed. He pulled the sheet off me and ran his hands from my chest to my dick. When he got to my dick, he grabbed hold of it and started stroking it. I immediately got a hard on, and Bobby proceeded to guide my dick to his mouth. Once he had my dick in his mouth, the started massaging my ball sac and fingering my butthole. I asked him pointedly if he would rather fuck me, because the blowjob he was giving didn't have much enthusiasm in it. He quickly took his mouth off my dick and honestly answered that he would much rather fuck me. I rolled over onto my stomach and assumed the usual hands and knees position. Bobby got behind me, massaged my ass cheeks, and seriously fingered me. He told me he didn't think any lube was necessary, as my ass was still slippery from the previous cum deposits. I told him to go ahead and try sticking it in me. Bobby guided his cock head into my butthole, and entered without any difficulty. Once the head was in, he pushed the rest of his dick all the way in with one plunge. He was right. I was still well lubricated. Bobby started his thrusting motion as soon as he was all the way in. He got a nice rhythm going and I was enjoying the fucking. Each thrust rubbed his cock against my prostate giving me wonderful sensations and a hard on. Bobby had only been thrusting for a few minutes when Mark returned from putting Ray back into bed. Once the bedroom door closed, he commented on the action going on without him. Bobby told him he was just loosening me up so I would be ready for him when Bobby was done. Bobby then suggested that since my mouth was empty, perhaps he should put his dick cock in it. I assured Mark that he would get his chance to fuck me when Bobby was done. Mark must have thought that was a good suggestion, and in moments I was staring at Mark's extremely hard dick. I opened my mouth to say something, and before I could get a single word out, Mark's cock was in it. I decided talking was not necessary, so I just settled down to sucking Mark. I hadn't had Mark's cock in my mouth for more than a few minutes when Bobby's thrusting became more frantic and I knew he was about to shoot his load. Sure enough, Bobby lasted about another 30 seconds and then slammed his dick into me, held my hips tightly to his body, and emptied his load deep inside me. My ass started to spasm from the warm cum shooting into me, and I could feel it clamping down on Bobby's dick. Mark realized that Bobby was shooting his load and he pulled his dick out of my mouth and scooted around behind me. He told Bobby to hurry up and pull out so he could fuck me. Bobby listened to him and as soon as his cock started to soften, he pulled out and lay back on the bed enjoying the post orgasmic after glow. Mark got into position behind me and with a single push got himself balls deep into my ass. He didn't bother with a slow buildup of thrusting. Full out fucking ensued. All I could think of was that I was lucky Bobby went first. Mark increased his pace, and soon was moaning that he was going to cum. He pulled his cock all the way out of me, and then pushed it all the way back in as hard as he could. Once all the way in, he leaned on my back, wrapped his arms around me, and proceeded to empty his load into me. Once his cock had softened, he pulled out of me, and I was able to feel cum dripping out of my ass, running down my ball sac and thighs. It was a unique sensation to say the least. I rolled over on my back and just lay there watching Bobby and Mark as their cocks finished softening. Once he recovered from his orgasm, Mark asked me whether I wanted to fuck him or Bobby. I told him in all honesty that I was very tired, and really didn't want to fuck anyone now. Mark told me that he felt bad that both he and Bobby had shot their loads twice each, and I hadn't shot off at all. He scooted over to me, and grabbed my flaccid dick and stuffed it into his mouth. He then began the most vigorous sucking I had ever experienced. It took about 30 seconds for my dick to get rock hard and I probably lasted a minute with that furious sucking before I was pumping my load out into Mark's mouth. When I had finished unloading, Mark cleaned up my dick with his tongue. He told me that he felt compelled to do something about me not getting off, or I might wake-up in the morning with a bad case of blue balls. I told him I didn't know what that was, and he explained it to me. After getting the explanation, I agreed with him that I would rather pass on the blue balls. This had turned out to be a night not only of adventure, but also with comedy provided by Ray. With everyone sated sexually, we managed to get under the covers and dropped off to sleep.