This is part of a multi-part story about a group of college students. The series has a sexual theme which may involve both straight and gay sex, sibling-incest, group-sex and more. It won't contain any content relating to underage sex, bestiality, or rape.

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11-May-2022


After College: Part 7 - Four Guys and a Shed


Thankfully, lectures were over for the day, so it was the usual coffee in the canteen. Simon and Nick were sitting with Adam and Belcher, secretly wishing they could have some much-needed alone-time, and suspecting they wouldn't. The conversation seemed to go on forever, but relief finally came when Belcher announced that he'd best get moving, so he could get some digging done on his father's allotment.

"Looks like rain, to me," Simon pointed-out, before getting a sharp dig in the ribs from Nick. Realising it might stop them leaving, he began to regret having opened his mouth.

"It's OK, the shed roof's got a good layer of tar on it, so there's plenty of shelter. See you tomorrow, guys. You coming, Banksy?"

When they were out of earshot, Nick laughed, "Banksy?"

"Adam seems to enjoy the attention."

"You were right, Belcher's a nice guy and it was wrong to judge him by his looks."

"Yeah, I thought they'd never leave though." He lowered his voice, "I'm dying for a suck on your cock."

"Hey, I wanna gobble yours first. I've waited all day."

"Did you get your end away with Hannah, last night?"

Nick frowned a little. "Did I fuck. I went round to her place and she'd only started cooking a meal, so we could sit and eat with her parents. All I managed was a quick grope, on the way out."

Simon couldn't help laughing at his friend's misfortune. "All the more cum for me, then."

As he bent to pick-up his bag, Nick spotted something under one of the chairs. "Someone's dropped their phone."

"That's Belcher's. I recognise it from when his girlfriend phoned him, yesterday. I guess we could drop it off at the allotment, on the way."

"Bloody Hell, is there any other way them two could stop me getting my rocks off?"

"Look after my bag while I go for a piss. You could phone him, to let him know we're coming."

"Nick reached for his phone, before he realised it was a joke. Oh, very funny. You know I don't know his number."

"I'll be back soon."

"Don't splash your boots."

Meanwhile, Adam and Belcher were on their way to the allotment.

"I never thought we'd get away from them, Belch."

"I know. They're nice guys, and I like being with them, but I fucking need your cock."

"You're gonna get it. I'm way-horny."

Making their way along the side of the allotments, they arrived at the shed, which Belcher unlocked. Simon was hit by the smell of tar.

"Jeez."

"Yeah, niffs a bit, don't it? It gets like that if the sun's been on the roof all afternoon."

"Good for clearing the lungs, I guess. But I hope it won't make your cum taste funny."

Belcher knew he was joking. "OK, smart ass. Leave the door ajar, and it'll soon get rid of the stench. Don't worry, nobody's around, and it's starting to rain, so it'll stay deserted."

They embraced, kissing eagerly, pulling one another's tee-shirts off as they did so. Then down came their pants. Feeling Belcher's hard-on, pressing against his belly, Adam dropped to his knees, taking the head in his mouth.

Unknown to them, Nick's car had pulled-in, outside the gate, and their friends were homing-in on the shed.

"Which one is it, Si?"

"How the hell should I know? Wait, Belcher said it was the biggest one on the site. That one in the corner's bigger than all the others, and the door's open a bit."

"Good thinking, Sherlock. We'll give him his phone and get away quick."

Arriving at the shed, they opened the door and stepped straight in. What confronted them was the sight of Adam and Belcher, with their jeans and underpants around their ankles, both sporting erections. Adam was having a final suck on Belcher's cock-head then stood to kiss him again. Belcher flung his arm around Simon's shoulders, and kissed him on the lips. "You're a fucking special guy."

Adam didn't have time to respond, as there was a cough and they turned to see, to their utter horror, Simon and Nick standing in the doorway, looking very sheepish and gasping like goldfish.

It was Nick that broke the silence, "I guess this is where one of you says `It's not what it looks like'?"

Belcher, restricted by the underwear around his ankles, waddled to stand in front of Adam, protectively, unaware that Simon couldn't take his eyes off of his cock. Coming out of his trance, Simon said "You left your phone in the canteen. We came to drop it off for you."

Adam tried to waddle around to one side of Belcher, then settled for lifting his friends arm and looking out from under his armpit. "I reckon you'd best come in, and shut the door, guys." He put his arm around the skinhead and reassured him, with a whisper. "It's OK. They're our friends."

Offering an olive branch, or at least the phone, Simon apologised for intruding on their privacy, secretly wondering if Belcher would hit him. He needn't have worried, as Belcher had got over the shock. "It's OK, guys. You didn't mean any harm. It was all my own fault, anyway, I should have shut the door."

"Why don't we pull our pants up, before we fall over and break something? Take a seat, lads," Adam suggested.

There was a long, padded bench along one side of the shed. Adam and Belcher sat on it, side by side. Simon couldn't help being touched by the way the skinhead treated Adam with such gentleness.

"Thanks, guys." Simon grabbed Nick's shoulder and pushed him down onto one of the chairs. "So, this is why you slip away together, after college? You're our friends. We're not going to tell anybody, you know."

"Thanks, Simon. I'm grateful. So's Adam." Adam nodded, in agreement.

"We were just a bit surprised." As he said it, Simon looked questioningly at Nick, who understood, shrugged his shoulders and nodded. It was time to show their trust. "We sucked one another off, last night."

This came as a revelation to Belcher. "You did what? I mean, you blew one another? Like we do?"

Simon continued, "Yeah, none of it was really planned. We've been wanking-off together over the past few days, and it just seemed natural to move-on to blow-jobs."

"Awesome," said Adam, now feeling more secure. "I'd never have guessed you two would be into it, too."

"Believe me, it came as a surprise to us, really. But we certainly didn't imagine you guys did that sort of thing."

"Oh, I've been doing it since I was at school, and Belcher only started last Friday." Then Adam added, "Have you fucked yet?"

They both looked startled. "We've not actually thought about that. It's all new ground to us," Nick explained. "Do you mean you two have ..."

"I fucked Belcher last Friday, and he fucked me yesterday."

"Bleeding Hell." Nick was amazed, "No wonder you seemed so close."

Belcher kissed Adam on the cheek, cuddling him, and smiled. "It was something I'd been curious about. The first time Sharon stuck a finger up my ass, when she was sucking me off it felt so good, and I got curious what it would feel like to have a cock inside me. I couldn't try it where I used to live, but when I came here Banksy helped me." He kissed him again.

The affectionate gesture warmed Nick, inducing him to lean across and kiss Simon, both now being at ease with their friends observing. "You're a great couple," said Belcher.

This surprised Nick, as he'd never considered it before. "Oh, I wouldn't go that far. We're not actually a couple, and I've got a girlfriend, anyway. It's more that we just help one another get our rocks off. Sort of friends with benefits." Simon nodded in agreement.

"Same here, really. I mean, I fucking love Adam, he'll always be really special to me, but we're not really a couple, either. I've got Sharon, and he's got his mates. We can shag whoever we like." Adam smiled back at him, affectionately.

Simon couldn't help himself, blurting-out "I'll tell you something, Belcher. You've got a fucking awesome cock."

"It's fucking thick, isn't it?," said Adam.

Belcher laughed, feigning shyness, then asked "Wanna see it again?"

"Fuck, yeah," Simon gasped. He looked across to Adam, as if for consent, who smiled and nodded.

Belcher rose from his seat to stand in front of Nick and Simon. His jeans were still open and his red braces hung loose from his waist. Kneeling next to him, Adam took the waistband of his friend's jeans and eased them down to his ankles. Then his boxer-shorts followed, revealing Belcher's cock and balls in all their glory.

"Fucking amazing."

"Thanks, Simon. You can touch it, if you want."

With his hand shaking, Simon reached out, slipping two fingers under the lad's cock, for support, and stroked the shaft with his thumb. Nick reached out and fondled the skinheads balls, watching, in wonder, as Belcher's cock began to engorge and rise to full erection. Looking down, they could see that Adam had pulled his cock out, too, and was slowly masturbating.

Nick leaned forward, licking Belcher's ball-sack, as he fumbled to get his flies open, releasing his own erect penis, while Simon rolled back Belcher's foreskin and sucked on his cock-head. Knowing he had no need to ask, Adam reached forward, releasing Simon's boner from his pants, and began to suck it.

Belcher stood there, groaning with pleasure as his genitals were worked on and excitedly watched Adam, who now had a cock in each hand and was alternately sucking on one, then the other. "Hey, Banksy, save some for me." They all laughed.

Adam stood, to let Simon suck on his cock, while Nick took a turn with Belcher's. After a while, he suggested they should all get naked. There were certainly no objections, even though it meant stopping the action for a while as they all undressed.

Standing side by side, with Adam in the middle, the lads began kissing him as Belcher went down, sucking their cocks and rubbing them together. He was on a high, hardly able to believe the way his sex-life had suddenly escalated.

Eventually, Belcher stood, kissing the other lads, until Nick spoke-up. "Belcher, I'm really sorry. Until today, we judged you by your skinhead gear, when we should have given you more of a chance."

"That's OK, Nick. I'm used to it."

"Well, we realised we were wrong about you earlier. That's why we brought your phone round for you, rather than leaving it until tomorrow. You're our friend now, if you'll have us."

Belcher hugged him close, in a genuine gesture of friendship. "Thanks, man, I really need friends like you."

Moving to Simon, he embraced him, standing so that their noses touched, and said "You had your finger up my girlfriend's cunt." Simon's face turned white, which made Belcher laugh, kissing him and reassuring him that, besides it being in the past, he didn't mind at all.

Adam pulled Belcher to one side, so they could whisper together, as the other two gave one another puzzled looks. A moment later, Adam announced "We reckon you two should learn to fuck a guy. Who's up for gang-banging Belcher?" By then, they were all so excited, that no one would decline the offer.

Belcher bent forward over the bench, letting Adam finger some lube into his ass, while the other two stood on either side. Slowly, Adam eased his cock into Belcher's ass, fucking slowly at first, then speeding up, with the lads watching intently.

As Belcher moaned with obvious pleasure, Adam reached forward, slipping a hand under his friend's chin, to pull his head back, grabbing a shoulder with the other and pounding his ass harder still. Finally, he gave a loud groan, as his cock erupted.

After taking a moment to recover, Adam slipped his cock free and gave Belcher a slap on the ass. "Ready for the next?"

"Bring them on, mate."

Adam positioned Simon, taking hold of his erection and pressing the head against Belcher's ass-hole. It slid easily into a mixture of lube and cum. "Oh, jeez, Nick. This feels so fucking good. Even tighter than my sister's cunt."

Adam looked at Nick and mouthed "His sister's cunt?" Nick just shrugged his shoulders, realising that the excited Simon had blurted-out more than he'd intended.

Realising his mistake, and hoping it would go unnoticed, Simon began to fuck Belcher, holding him under the armpits and thrusting hard with his hips.

"Fuck me, Simon. Fuck my ass. Give me all you got. Fucking shag me like an animal." Belcher was obviously loving it.

Being still new to sex, Simon knew he would cum quickly, which he soon did, spurting deep into Belcher's ass several times before withdrawing his cock.

"OK, Nick, we saved you for last, because you've got the biggest wang", said Adam, grabbing Nick's cock and guiding it into the gaping ass-hole. "I think you'll find it's pre-lubed," he smirked.

Nick blew him a kiss and worked his cock all the way in, savouring the tightness. "Oh, Si, you're right; this is fucking ace."

"Bang him, dude. He loves it."

As Nick began to fuck, Adam knelt under the bench, taking Belcher's cock in his mouth, sucking on it while Simon ran a hand over the skinhead's balls.

Belcher was now on the verge of yelling with ecstasy, being so sexually excited, which caused Nick to slap a hand across his mouth and hold it there as he hammered his cock in, balls slapping hard against the lad's ass. To add to the pleasure, Belcher was thrusting his ass back at Nick's cock. It was the most exciting thing that Simon had ever seen.

Finally, Nick moaned "I'm gonna cum," just as Belcher ejaculated into Adam's mouth. Grabbing the skinhead by the waist, he thrust hard, several times, loosing a spurt of cum each time. It had been so energetic that Simon and Adam had to help him off, before giving Belcher a hand to get back on his feet.

"You OK, Belch?," Adam asked, concerned for his friend.

"I'm fine. Just totally fucked." They laughed at the joke and moved to let him sit next to Nick, with Adam perched on his lap. It was clear that they adored one another.

Nick looked at Simon. "That was fucking awesome. I never imagined I'd be in a gang-bang. Thanks, Belcher, you're a star."

"Hey, thanks to you guys too. We should all meet up, here, regularly, if you're up for it." Everyone agreed, enthusiastically.

Adam spoke-up, confronting the elephant in the room. "Have you really been in your sister's cunt?"

There was a stunned silence, while Simon weighed-up the odds and decided that as the cat was already out of the bag, he may as well make sure it didn't stray further than their present company. "Yeah, but you gotta keep it to yourselves."

"He does," Nick confirmed.

Belcher was amazed. "Hell, I've never seen real incest."

"Then I'll have to make sure you get to see Jason fucking Dean," Adam promised.

That caught Nick's attention. "He fucks his twin brother?"

"They bum one another, whenever they get chance. They're horny fuckers, and packing it, too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, you know their surname's `Babcock'?" Adam didn't wait for an answer. "Well, let's just say that, at school, we didn't call them `the Big-cock Twins' for nothing."

"Fucking ace. Can we get to see them too?"

"I'll see what I can do, Nick. But not a word to anybody about it, mind." Nick nodded to him, in agreement.

That was when Nick had an idea. "We should form our own secret after-college sex club. Us, and lads we know, meeting-up for sex and wanking sessions. Maybe some girls too."

There was universal agreement. Belcher told them they could use the shed as the club hang-out, and he'd get a few keys cut. "There's plenty of room in here. It used to be a groundsman's hut, on the old sports field that was here before the allotments. They had to have room for a tractor, and when it was handed-over, they bricked-up where the double doors used to be."

Adam nodded, "It's perfect."

"Yeah, nobody ever comes here. My Dad did his back in and can't come any more, so I do all the work."

"We'll help you do the digging and stuff," said Simon. "That way, you'll have more time, and nobody will wonder why the rest of us come here."

"Can't promise anything, but I reckon I could talk Sharon into coming round here and letting you guys shag her." He looked directly at Simon, and gave him a wicked smile.

"Do you think she'd really do it?"

"I reckon she would if we were all bumming one another. She already told me she wants to watch Adam screwing me."

Adam almost choked on the cola he'd just opened. "She wants to what?"

"She wants to see some gay sex. You'd get to fuck her too."

"I've only ever been with guys, but I'd try a girl."

Simon spoke up. "I know a way I could get my sister interested."

"Jeez, man, that would be fantastic." The very thought of it started Nick's cock erecting again, and it felt like it was going to burst when Simon showed them the nude photos of his sister again.

"The thought of cock drives her crazy. If we all stand here, naked, with erections, and set the phone cam on automatic, I'll show it to her and get her interested. She'll not be able to resist."

Standing together near the wall, the lads erected their cocks and showed them off to the camera as Simon set the timer and joined them. It was a great photo, and the all took a copy.

Everyone agreed that their sex club idea had great potential and would need careful planning, rather than rushing into things.

"Well take our time," said Nick. "No use screwing it up, and anyway, we've still got the four of us. We're gonna have some great adventures."