Date: Wed, 24 Jun 2020 09:39:05 +0200 (CEST)
From: jacoblion@tutanota.com
Subject: A Neglected Boy The Twins LXXXI

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A Neglected Boy "The Twins" LXXXI
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      It was just minutes past 2 am and Kori was about as excited as he
could be when the cabin door opened and closed.  He reminded me of when he
was 12 and his hand got slapped now just as it did then.  I thought he must
have noticed some activity somewhere on the boat.  The problem is I was
tired, not in the mood, and just wanted some sleep.  It happens like that
sometimes.

   As I tried to get some sleep, I really wanted to tie his hands to the
rails on his side of the bunk.  I'm thinking he must have seen Antonio and
Kris up to some activity and we all know what that would be.  Well,
actually with 8 boys and all that testosterone it could have been any of
them.  A few more slaps and he didn't seem to take the hint! ... I shoved a
hand towel at him and said .... "Kori, do it quietly!"

   Morning arrived ... yes it did.  No aroma of coffee, bacon, or toast.
Kori's tea not made.  No sound in the galley.  No sound of little feet, no
giggling, no laughter, no disturbance of any kind.  On top of that a
certain someone, not mentioning any names, had obviously gotten up on the
wrong side of the bed and his tea wasn't ready, not even started.  His cup
still on a hook, empty.

   I, not saying a word.  I decided a quick 2-minute shower may give his
royal Admiralty time to change his temporary state of mind.  I dared not
make the shower 3 minutes for being reprimanded for the over use of fresh
water.  Lord have mercy should anyone use a cup more of fresh water than
needed.  Today I'm sure that would have resulted in being keelhauled, or to
walk `the plank'.

   I hadn't turned the shower on when I heard Kori's command . . . . "Make
it quick there's more than just the 4 of us" . . . .  referring to me,
captain Bligh, and the rug-rats.  I wasn't in the mood to start something
and he was right about the size of the crew compared to last summer.

   I dried and changed into Island boardshorts and was in the galley with
Ethan, Keith, Antonio, and Kris when Kori hit the bottom of the ladder from
the cockpit. ...  Kori looked directly at Keith and Ethan and said
. . . . "You need to go up and take the safety net down." . . . . Ethan was
pouring cereal in a bowl and asked if they could eat
first.......... Geeeeze, the reaction.

   "No, take the safety net down now, then eat.  I want to weigh anchor and
get underway." ...  I looked at Kori and he knew I was pissed for speaking
to Keith and Ethan in that manner. ...  Well, it didn't stop there.  Kori
said . . . . "Jake have you been topside this morning?  Maybe had a look
around?  Did you happen to see the cockpit? It's a mess.  Or the 2 boats
anchored `Port and Starboard" to us?"

   Ethan and Keith passed quickly by Kori followed by Antonio and Kris.  As
Antonio's foot hit the ladder going topside Kori said . . . . "Not you two,
you best have breakfast then go topside and take a quick rinse with the
hose then use the cockpit to change to swimsuits."

   He hadn't had his tea; I heard the engine start and then the sound of
anchor chain as it rattled its way into the chain locker.  Jabbering was
moving.

   Ethan and Keith came down the to the galley neither looking happy.  I
just said things will be ok and that something must be bothering Kori and I
was on my way up to have a little conversation with him.

   Jabbering was on a course heading of 258 degrees and we were heading
toward New York City on Long Island Sound when I sat in the cockpit next to
Kori.  He looked at me and I knew he was sorry for speaking to Ethan and
Keith like he had. ...  I just asked if he wanted to share the problem.

   Kori looked so upset ... "Jake, I know I overreacted and I need a little
time with Ethan and Keith after they finish breakfast.  I can't explain how
much I love the boys, all of them.  It was just a reaction to the thought
of something happening to them, us, Kyle and Justin that caused my
reaction.  What if they took Kyle and Justin away from us? ... I feel
sick..........

   I was wondering what had happened as Kori continued............ You were
just about to a shower when I went topside, it was already light.  I
spotted Ethan and Keith enjoying a little early morning exercise.
Thankfully Antonio and Kris were still asleep but, what Ethan and Keith
were not aware of was that the skipper of the trimaran Sundown on our
Starboard side was looking directly at them.  I began coughing to interrupt
them."

   Hearing what Kori was saying I began to understand his reaction, perhaps
he could have handled it a little better.  However, I can understand how
something like that with Antonio and Kris there as well could spell some
kind of a problem if reported.  Antonio and Kris underage ... well, hell so
are Ethan and Keith and yes, it could be a big problem for all of us.

   I took the helm and Kori asked Ethan, Keith, Antonio and Kris to join
him in the cockpit.  We just let the others sleep.  The boys were all
looking like they were in trouble.  I set that straight quickly explaining
that No one was in any trouble and that Kori just needed to explain what
could happen.

   Kori began ...... "Ok guys, first I'm sorry for the way I spoke to you
this morning, I was having a real problem trying to figure out how to
approach what could have been a real problem for all of us.  I love you all
very much and never want you to think otherwise so, here is what
happened............

   ............Antonio and Kris, it was just after it began getting light
that I came topside to shake you guys awake. But, Ethan and Keith were
enjoying a little `fun' exercise (embarrassed shy smirks) ... but, what
they didn't know was that the Skipper of Sundown was watching their little
`exhibition'............

   ............So, here is the solution ... from now on when you guys are
interested in a little `boy' fun it needs to be either in your forward
cabin, v-birth, or here in the cockpit with side curtain rolled down.  Jake
and I understand ... Hell, I was doing it all the time with Peter and
Garret and for sure with Riku and Jake better not tell any of those
stories."

   The look on the boy's faces were both of embarrassment and relief.  Kori
jumped up and said . . . . "Hey enough!  it's time for adventure.  Keith,
Ethan get ready to bring Jabbering about and Ethan after you and Keith
tighten all the lines set a course for Point Judith, Rhode Island were
taking on a week's supplies." ...  Ethan had this big smile just hearing
Kori trust him to make course changes and set new headings.

   The sails were set and Jabbering was picking up speed on our new heading
of 075 degrees.  We needed to make 52 miles by afternoon so the boys had to
stay on their toes.  Keith and Ethan were taking Jabbering all the way to
Point Judith.  Kori and I would watch and try to keep the others occupied
with fun playing games.

   Where are the rug-rats, Marco and Lorenzo?  Antonio went to check on the
remaining crew, `mistake'.  He woke the little brats but couldn't catch
them as the 4 darted past him naked and were soon at the rail peeing.
Justin and Kyle nonchalantly waving at a westbound fishing boat. ...  Not
funny! ...  obviously, a charter boat and those aboard were waving back at
our little `nudists'.  The need for another chat is imminent.

   The day was beautiful with clear skies and a good wind to fill our
sails.  Kori watched carefully as Ethan and Keith continued to keep
Jabbering at max speed heading East from Long Island Sound and into Block
Island Sound and eventually to our supply stop at the Port of Galilee,
Point Judith. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwBKYWprE-U We pulled in at a
public dock right in the middle of a number of fishing boats.

   As you may have noticed these are working boats, not charter fishing
boats that cater to `city slickers. ...  No, these are working boats the
"real thing". ... The air was fresh, salty, and with the taste of dead,
rotting, putrid bait or half eaten fish that had been dragged off by
seagulls the size of an Osteodontornis, a prehistoric bird with a wing span
of 18 -- 20 feet.  Your laughing now but, you won't when it poops on you.

    Of the crew Justin, Kyle and Marco loved it.  Lorenzo nearly puked and
Antonio and Kris kept saying `disgusting'.  I kept watch on those rats of
various sizes while Kori, Ethan, and Keith went shopping.

   Soon the 3 amigos returned with everything from chips and burgers to
fresh corn, tomatoes and 70 pounds of seafood ... frozen.  Fish, clams,
mussels, crabs, and seaweed to make a good clam boil.  Oh, and Italian
Sausage to add to the pot.

   We topped off the fuel and water and Kori had Ethan and Keith drop the
dock lines.  The 3 amigos began discussing the advantage of a short 14-mile
sail to Old Harbor at Block Island for the night.  It would be a good
departure site for the mornings run to Nantucket but then came the question
of Felipe.

   First the discussion was that Keith and Ethan were thinking about Felipe
and not wanting a chance encounter.  Then Kori pointed out that Felipe was
at the other end of the Island at Great Salt Pond and we would be just
dropping anchor at Old Harbor for the night.  This would be perfect for
that early morning run to Nantucket 71 miles to the East.

   Kori is sitting back and enjoying every minute watching Ethan and Keith
as they continuously trim the sails tweaking each for best speed as
Jabbering cut through the waves of Block Island Sound.  Justin and Kyle
began to tell the stories of bringing Jabbering home from Ft. Lauderdale.

   Antonio and Kris listened quietly but, every so often would say
... "sure Kyle or sure Justin and how big was the shark again? ...  The
waves were how high?" ...  every time they asked like that Lorenzo and
Marco would make some comment in Italian and I think the translation to
English may have been something like 'wow, big story like big fish'.

   We were now in open water and not another boat around.  I heard Keith
say we were a little more than 3 miles from Point Judith.  The sky was
clear, wind fresh and perfect for keeping us at about 5 or 6 knots.  The
rug-rats were about to ask the big question ... but after this mornings
'lecture' they were a little cautious.

   Their Speedos aren't very big but no Speedos would be better.  Kyle and
Justin looked at Kori and then glanced at me for approval I nodded and as
they turned back to Kori, he gave them thumbs up.  Swimsuits all 6 of them
were off in less than the time it takes to blink.

   Kori and I were looking at 6 naked young boys with their fit bodies.
They just wanted to play spraying each other with their big water guns.  It
was Antonio that soaked Keith who was watching the wind in the sails; he
did try to dodge the heavy stream of salt water but got soaked anyway.

   Ethan was standing at the wheel watching all the boys and laughing at
each one as they got hit with a spray of saltwater.  He had nowhere to go
holding Jabbering on point. ...  Kori had that look; you know the look of
'The devil made me do it'. ...  Kyle had a full water gun and without any
hint Kori grabbed it and soaked Ethan's Island boardshorts ... these were
the very thin ones.

   First there was laughter by everyone.  Ethan was definitely on display.
Keith had a wicked grin and I noticed the immediate reaction it had on
Antonio and Kris and they were in their birthday suits.  There was
pointing, lots of pointing at Antonio and Kris.  What an opportunity
... Marco and Lorenzo decided to inspect things; close up.  With Marco
being the rug-rats best friend and partner in crime they zoomed in for a
close examination of the artifacts too.

   Things were directed back to Ethan when he said ... "Not funny Kori!"
... and gave Kori a look that said ...  "Don't close your eyes and try to
sleep tonight." ... ... `Wait' ... is that a threat or a promise of things
that may happen later?

   As it would happen Kori and I were the only 2 with swimsuits and I
thought we were next but, ...  Kris got everyone's attention when he
shouted 'Dolphins'.  Rug-rats took one look off the port bow and we had
been joined by a pod. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Owg15rdD0a4 The boys
began counting 6, 7, 9, 13 beautiful and graceful Atlantic Dolphins.  They
were swimming so close nearly tagging Jabbering's bow then dotting off and
jumping high in the air.

   We had come around the East end of Block Island and Kori now had the
helm and steering a heading of 180 degrees.  The boys all changed into
shorts and t-shirts that were bright and colorful.  Ethan and Keith furled
the sails at 2 miles out as we entered the channel for a direct shot into
Old Harbor.

   Keith had a great idea for a good video and Kori thought it was
brilliant.  I took the wheel; Kori dragged out the Boatswain's Chair.  We
had plenty of time and the boys helped Kori strap Keith in the chair.

   Giggling, lots of giggling and snickering.  I heard Keith say
. . . . "Stop it Kris!  You're going to get more than a slap!" ....  I
think Kris was trying to strap something else down.  With Keith strapped
firmly in the seat all the boys helped hoist him 2 thirds up the mast to
shoot the video as we entered Old
Harbor....https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iUy2BIXlzNY

   For some reason the anchorage area was wide open not many boats at all.
We found a spot about as far away from any other boats as we could.  It
would be a real hassle to get ashore being furthest from any landing area
or dock.  I knew what Kori was thinking and I think Ethan and Keith did
too.

   Kori called all the boys to the cockpit. . . . . Ok, here's the deal, we
are far away from any boats.  Me, Jake, Ethan, and Keith will keep a good
watch on any boats entering or mooring close.  It's going to be very warm
with no breeze so if don't want to keep your swimsuits on........."
... ... ... Kori never finished his statement as Justin and Kyle quickly
demonstrated the procedure of becoming naked.

   "Yes!", was heard from a few and a few whistles from Kris and Antonio as
they were looking at Lorenzo, Marco and the rug-rats.  I was a little
surprised when Keith was next.  To be very honest I had a `hard' time
taking me eyes off him and I wasn't alone as I noticed where Kori was
looking.

   From winter to now Ethan and Keith with the combination of swimming,
diving, and working-out have developed that finely sculpted teen body.
Six-pack?  No, more like eight-pack.  Fine, ripped but, not muscle-bound.
Perhaps I'm exaggerating but they are looking, in body type, more and more
like Michelangelo's David.

   I was looking from one boy the other thinking how beautiful each boy
was.  I noticed Kris standing with his left foot slightly raised on his
toes as he was talking to Marco and Lorenzo.  In another year he'll be a
boy model and look-a-like for Michelangelo's David.  The way he was
standing with that tight curly hair just above a soft penis was just the
finest example of what an Olympic youth must have looked like so many years
ago.

   I was lost in space daydreaming; my focus drawn to the beauty of naked
youth. ...  Damnit Ethan that stung! ...  his slap to my arm snapped me
back to the realization that I wasn't on any deserted island with some
young boy luring me into some exciting activity.

   To make matters worse Ethan pointed at the wet spot on the front of my
shorts. ...  `Thanks Ethan' ...  The slap had drawn the attention of Keith,
Antonio, and Kris.  ...  Kris had one of those knowingly smiles that said I
was busted.

   I was thrown a beach towel with some smirks from 4 boys and we all heard
a chorus of ... "I'm hungry".  I'm not sure if I was being allowed to rest
and recover or punished when Kori said he, Keith and Ethan would get dinner
ready for the starving crew; after Keith and Ethan put dry shorts on.

   I had the job of supervising Marco, Justin, Lorenzo, and Kyle with one
eye on Antonio and Kris.  It is not an easy job when Lorenzo and Justin
want to play `boy' games. ...  Ahhhh, hey Justin and Kyle get the fishing
gear it's perfect time and 45 minutes till dinner.  I should've thought
about that earlier.

   I heard Antonio ask who had the biggest `pole' and I know damn well he
wasn't talking about a fishing pole.  Giggles from Justin, Kyle and Marco
then Lorenzo said . . . . "My `rod' is bigger than his". ...  Nope it's not
going to stop, is it?

   Hey, you guys put bait on the hook and see who gets the biggest one,
(rephase) ... put bait on the hook and see who can catch the biggest
fish. ... ... More giggles as one of those smart-ass brats said "I gots a
big one", ... I shouted for all to hear ... "Kyle less talk more fishing!"
More giggles.

    At the starboard rail stood Justin, Marco, Antonio, Kris, Lorenzo, and
Kyle.  Each boy had one hand on the pole and the other trying to find a
`rod' to play with.  I had the camera so I also had the proof of their
`fishing'.

   Boys. ... I know when I was their age and Allen, my best friend, well we
would be out sailing and my hand was always fishing for his `rod'.  Things
haven't changed, nope but they have become more daring.  I'm so happy that
when Kori and Liam were their age, I let them be themselves.  They had
their friends just like this crew and had the same boy fun.

   Dinner was ready and the folding tables were up.  We were all seated
around the cockpit.  To my left was Antonio, to my right sat Kris, Justin
was between Marco and Lorenzo.  Kyle neatly squeezed between Ethan and
Keith with a big smile.  Kori was sitting at the wheel with a small
fold-down shelf we set things on when sailing.

   Spaghetti with meat sauce and sweet Italian sausages.  Every boy had
that `naughty' grin looking at their sausage and then at one of the other
boys.  I know my sausage was about the same size as Ethan's.  We were
having fun all talking about the dolphins and the rug-rats story about the
Great White shark.

   Not any doubt that is was a very warm evening and about to get much
warmer.  I felt a hand slightly rub against my right leg.  Yes, Kris was
sitting to my right and it was his left hand.  At first it was just on the
side of my leg but, as the conversation continued and advanced to other sea
stories so did his hand.

   I still had that beach towel over my lap and decided to see just how far
he would go.  Never looking directly at me and continuing to be part of the
laughter and conversation he slipped his hand directly over the center of
my shorts.  Target found.

   Two fingers began to gently rub the entire length from curly hair to
tip.  Kris was paying attention to the tip and it was wet.  Soon my shorts
were very wet and his fingers were sliding freely around the tip.  I think
my face was red, my breathing quickened and if things couldn't get worse
Antonio noticed what Kris was up to.  I was trying to hold back but when I
felt Antonio's hand slide inside my shorts it was all over.

   The 2 boys never lost part in the conversation nor did Antonio remove
his hand after my sudden climax.  It was a party and Kori and Ethan hadn't
even brought the cake yet.  I tried to move but when I did Antonio
tightened his grip.  I never had the chance to get soft and he kept
squeezing then release a little then tighten his grip again.

   Kris pulled the ties at the top of my shorts allowing for more room and
then his hand slid down next to Antonio's.  I couldn't remember when I had
been this excited.  I didn't want anyone to find out and didn't want it to
stop either.  I looked over at Ethan, Kyle, and Keith and realized by the
look on Keith's face that Kyle was up to something.  I think I wasn't the
only one being tortured in this way.

   Antonio had tightened his grip and was holding it with just 2 fingers
around the base, I was hard.  Kris started with just 1 finger running it
from Antonio's fingers to the tip.  Then again and again just over the tip
and slightly touching the underside.  Kris noticed me take a deep breath
and stopped.  I began to relax then he started again then stopped
... started again and that time was all I could take and erupted much like
a volcano.

   Antonio and Kris were both smiling as Kori reached the top step of the
galley ladder with the cake. ...  No, they weren't smiling at the cake they
were smiling at what they just got away with.  The rest of the boys were
smiling at Kori and the cake.

   I used their attention on the cake to quickly turn and dash over the
port side into the cool and refreshing water.  My swim shorts were wet and
sticky and they needed a little rinsing.  I think Kori may have been
surprised because I was immediately followed by Kris, Antonio, Keith,
Lorenzo and Marco.  It became a game of who could dunk who ... I seemed to
be a favorite target.

   Kori flipped the stern ladder down and we began to take turns seeing who
could have the best dive ...  Keith, of course he would.  Marco, Kyle and
Justin were last to enter the free-for-all and soon the big beachball was
in play.  The cool water felt good then Kori spoke up about the cake and
wanting to create a large awning over the boom for tonight.

   We were all refreshed and feeling less sticky as we took our seat for
dessert.  That cake looked so good! ... ... Problem ... ... Kori and me +
Lorenzo, Marco, Kyle, Justin, Antonio, Kris, Keith and Ethan = 10 ... ?
... why are there only 6 pieces of cake??

   WAIT ! ! ... who was last in the water? ...  Oh, the giveaway was when
Justin and Kyle said they weren't hungry and Lorenzo and Ethan could have
their pieces.  Then Marco said he wasn't hungry either and maybe he could
just have a bite of his brother's cake. ... ... G u i l t y.

   Everyone was pointing and there were threats then lots of laughing.
Kori went down to the galley and reappeared with more cake.  All was good.
Justin and Kyle decided to entertain us with their new moves to the latest
K-Pop song.  They really need new Speedos, bigger ones.

   Everything was cleaned up and the light was beginning to fade when Kori
asked Ethan and Keith for help.  He had thought of a way to rig a large
awning over the boom and out over the rails and attached to the
`gunnel'. ... Ahhhh, I think everyone knew why.

   This created a large canopy over the top of the main salon.  Then with
the air scoops hooked over the forward and aft hatches it created a nice
breeze.  With the canopy hooked all the way to the gunnel other boats
couldn't see onto our deck.  Almost half the boat was covered for anyone
who wanted to sleep naked.  Well, who didn't want to sleep naked? ...  That
was a stupid question.

   While the younger boys, including Antonio and Kris played AKROTIRI Keith
and Ethan asked to talk to Kori and me.  It was like a man to man talk.
Keith started . . . . "Jake, did you enjoy your little adventure with Kris
and Antonio?  Ethan and I knew what was going on so did Kori, ...  Kris and
Antonio had been planning it for the last 3 days."

   Ethan continued . . . . "Jake, we know how you react.  Both you and Kori
have given in to Keith and I but then we see how you are after the fun and
we don't want you guys to feel like that anymore.  Look, Keith and I happen
to enjoy it and we're old enough to know what we want ...  Oh, and so are
Antonio and Kris.  Kori, I'm telling you that Kris is looking for a real
adventure with you and Jake together."  ...  That caught me off guard.  A
3-some?

   Keith interrupted Ethan and said . . . . "You both are sexy, hot
sometimes when in some of those Island Boardshorts that are almost
see-though." ...  I looked at Kori and we were both blushing. ... Then
Keith continued . . . . "Ethan and I have tried lots of stuff but, you
already know that, we've also done a lot with Antonio, Kris and Lorenzo.
Speaking of Lorenzo, he's a good teacher and "The Twins" have learned lots
from him and don't be angry their 10 and horny most of the time."

   Ethan had the last youthful advice . . . .  "We all love and respect you
and we know you love us too ... but, ... well, for us ... maybe not be so
much of a parent figure and more our friend.  We know you guys like to play
and so do we. ... Ok?............"

............ Kori and I have talked about this before and we did agree that
as long as it was Ethan and Keith who initiated the activity then we'd go
along with it.  Kori and I just need to ease up a little.  Relax, let it
happen.  Hell enjoy it!

   We gathered everyone for a little before bed chat.  Kori was in a good
mood as he told all the boys . . . . "Hey, we've rigged that awning so no
one can see in on the deck or cabin top.  So, as long as you're under it or
here in the cockpit you can sleep naked if you want.  If it gets cool you
can always sleep in your cabins."

  Kori's little chat brought smiles from everyone.  They were devious
little smiles but smiles nonetheless.  Jake and I think with the wind
scoops and our hatch open we'll sleep in our cabin.  I checked the anchor
light and Kori and I crawled onto our bunk.  It was a little warm so no
need for any covering.

   I was explaining what was going on with Kris and then Antonio during
dinner.  Kori was stretched out on his back with his hands behind his head.
The light was very dim but still easy to see as he stiffened.  I was still
worked up and seeing a nice stiffing appendage made me quickly the same.  I
reached over and like Antonio I squeezed and held it tightly in my hand not
letting go.

   Unbelievable, just unbelievable that someone was gently tapping on the
door.  I swear the rug-rats have the worst timing.  Quickly Kori grabbed
the sheet and pulled it over us as I said . . . . "Ok, come in but make it
quick."

   Not the rug-rats. ... The cabin door opened slowly but just enough to
allow 2 slim bodies to slip in.  They didn't ask but quickly slid between
Kori and I pulling the sheet off.  Neither me or Kori had a chance to say
anything as Kris and Antonio put a finger to our lips.  Kris whispered
... "Antonio and I want to .. so just enjoy it."

   Kori and I were both hard and I know I was already leaking.  Even in the
dim light I knew that they were both carrying something when they climbed
on the bunk.  They both had big beach towels and something else but I
couldn't see what it was.  The boys told us to move, then laid out the
towels and had us lie on our backs.  Ahhhh, they had some kind of lotion.

   Kris and Antonio straddled Kori and I.  Kris was sitting on my hips and
Antonio was sitting the same on Kori.  I felt the coolness of the lotion as
he squirted it on my chest and letting it run down to my navel.  The
coolness began to turn to a very warm feeling then almost to a tingle.

   He began to rub from my neck down my chest then along my sides pushing
his fingers between each rib.  Over and over maybe 10 times he repeated the
same.  I watched Kori as Antonio did exactly the same.  It was purely
amazing the feeling and I know I was dripping; I could feel it running down
my thigh.

   Kris and Antonio began to move down over our stomachs and that meant
they both slid further down on our bodies.  I could feel Kris as he sat
directly on my erection.  I knew exactly where it was and thought Kori must
be feeling the same and by the sounds, he was enjoying it as much as me.

   As Kris was massaging my stomach and hips, he began a slow rocking
motion.  How he knew I didn't know but, every time I was about to reach a
climax and shoot, he'd stop, sit very still until he was sure it was Ok to
continue.  Then he'd begin the rocking motion again.  This went on for Kori
and I for about 5 times then Kris and Antonio got off and told us to roll
over face down.

   Funny that Kori and I did what Kris and Antonio said to do and `Yes' I
was enjoying every second.  The 2 boys began at our necks and continued to
the base of our spine.  I felt Kris as he slid down and now was sitting on
top of my thighs.

   He was massaging my hips and glutes and I could feel his erection and
exactly where it was.  I was so excited and hoping that he would do it, I
really wanted him to do it.  I could feel how hot his erection was and I
wanted it I even pushed back against it, he only needed to push a little
more.  He's small and it would feel great.

   More lotion.  I felt lotion running down my crack then even more lotion
as his hands began gliding over and between my glutes.  I felt his fingers
pass over and gently apply the slightest pressure to where I wanted him.

   I turned my head and watched Antonio with Kori ... it was so hot.  He
was what I think must have looked like a mirror image of what Kris was
doing with me.  I saw Antonio pick up something thin about 8 inches long
with a slight bulb end.

   The next thing I felt was something faintly vibrating as it touched that
sensitive spot.  I wasn't sure what was happening but I really enjoyed the
sensation.  It was beginning to warm and Kris was just moving it slowly
back and forth over the sensitive nerve endings in that area.  I think I
was beginning to pant and I know I was leaking copious amounts of precum.

   I felt Kris as he passed his hand under my stomach and pressing up
telling me to lift slightly.  My head was on the pillow and he had my butt
slightly off the bed as was Kori with Antonio at this point.  Kris pushed
my knees wide apart.  I knew what was next and I was ready for him.  My
breathing and pulse were rapid in anticipation of feeling him enter me.

   There was that slight vibration feeling again and this time I could feel
Kris putting more pressure on my entrance but with no discomfort.  Then
something just slipped in and now that vibrating feeling was inside.  I
began to feel Kris as he slipped this object in a little further then pull
it back almost out then back in again.

   Kori and I have been having sex for a long time and I've never been this
excited.  Maybe it's because it's Kris, maybe it's because I'm watching as
Kori is feeling the same with Antonio.  I think this is the best ever and
it can't get any better.

   Just as I was having these thoughts Kris reached between my legs and
held tightly to my erection.  I don't' know what he did but it was
incredibly awesome.  The vibration became more intense and then even more
intense and I think he pushed up on what I know now was some kind of
prostate vibrator causing it to push against my prostrate.

   He released my erection, pulled back on the vibrator till it was almost
out again then pushed it forward and down hitting my prostate. Without him
even touching me I began to have the most exciting, dramatic, and powerful
ejaculation I've ever had.  Even after 5 or 6 hard spurts stopped my
erection continued to pulse and jerk. It was crazy and I knew I wanted
more.

   The boys had thought of everything and brought with them 2 small hand
towels.  They stepped into our head and returned with the now warm wet hand
towels and gently wiped Kori and me.  They asked if we had a good time.
Kori said it was like being a kid again and I said it was amazing. Then the
question ... ... ... Would Kori and I do it again ... ... Yes!

   They said they enjoyed it and were ready for more ... like right now.
Kori said sounded good and he was ready but we needed to be up early to
head off to Nantucket.  Kori and I went to sleep but I think Kris and
Antonio had a little more fun, maybe a lot more fun.

To be Continued: A Neglected Boy "The Twins LXXXII

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