Date: Fri, 4 Sep 2015 21:20:12 +0100
From: tpickles <tpickles2@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy - Chapter 13

This is a gay, erotic fantasy novel about a relationship between a gay
adult man and a gay male youth. It's written for my own entertainment
and it's purely fictional. Enjoy!

......................the ending of Chapter 12..............................

He asked me how big it was. That's why I just wore the tee-shirt today, so
he could see it was ok to be seen here. You don't need to put your clothes
on in front of him, Tom. You're contributing to his education as a
grown-up!"

"Hmmm, maybe."

"But he was pretty stunned by seeing your body this morning. It made him a
little embarrassed about his own. He can be quite shy. I think maybe he's
hoping to see more if he comes in the bedroom again to sleep."

"Well, I just think we need to be careful and not scare him or make him
uncomfortable."

We both let the matter drop there for the time being. I had some calls to
make and Boy switched on the TV for some entertainment. The atmosphere was
pretty relaxed despite my adult concerns about Nut. Boy was trying to
reassure me that his brother was pretty sharp and knew `what's-what' about
growing up as a man. With the two of them talking together in Thai it was
difficult for me to assess the situation. I'd only really met Nut a few
days before. Now he was living in the apartment, at least for a short time.
He seemed shy and less mature, but I was only really comparing him to this
older brother. They'd grown up together throughout Nut's life – same home,
same school, same bedroom. Thai boys were often more mature than they
looked. Life is harder for less-well-off families here, so kids often had
to grow up quicker. They needed to find a way to survive and to help bring
some money into the family. Nut seemed like a really nice teenager who
would be an asset to his family, like his brother, and who would hopefully
increase in confidence as he gained more experience of the world. Maybe
working this summer, and staying somewhere else was all a part of this. How
much more growing up would he experience?


CHAPTER 13

It was later in the evening when Nut returned from the restaurant. I was
sitting on the sofa drinking a beer and Boy had a coke. Nut went into his
room to change out of his work clothes and reappeared in his night-time
briefs and tee-shirt. It had been very busy in the restaurant with lots of
customers. He'd spent most of the evening clearing tables and then washing
mountains of plates and glasses just outside the kitchens. It had been hot,
tiring work as the evening had been warm and the kitchen produced a lot of
heat and oil fumes.

"You need a good wash," said his brother, "I can almost smell the
restaurant on you!"  They chatted a bit in Thai, and after a minute or two,
Nut looked first surprised and then excited, turning slightly to look at me
questioningly.

"I just told him there was a swimming pool here, on the roof, which he
could use to cool off in the daytime."

"Yes," I said, "Let him know that he's welcome to use it any time."

Nut looked at me, and then started chatting away rapidly to his brother.

"He says can we go and swim now. He says he feels dirty, and it's very warm
outside and he wants to cool down after work. He likes swimming a lot and
it's ages since he's been in a proper pool."

"It's pretty late," I answered, "I think the pool is supposed to close when
it gets dark. But I don't suppose it's locked." I paused, thinking.
"There's no staff or anything – you just have to be careful and sensible on
your own. Do you want to go and check it out with him?"

"Yeah, I can do. But what if someone asks me who we are? They might not
believe me. Can you come up with us this time, just to check everything's
OK?"  I agreed.

"Great, thanks." Boy spoke to his brother who looked excited and jumped up
to fetch some towels from the bathroom. I wondered what they would swim in.
Nut wrapped a towel around his waist, and Boy did the same. I followed
behind them, and picked up another towel on the way, just in case, together
with the apartment keys. We went out into the corridor and I showed them
the door up to the roof, beside the elevator.  As I lived at the top of the
building, it was only one floor up, and the upper stairway door led out
onto a roof terrace that was landscaped with shrubs, plants and small
trees. In the middle of the roof area were some windows and doors revealing
a gym area filled with exercise machines. Past that were a couple of
entrances to some changing cubicles and open-air showers. And at the far
end of the roof, the synthetic grass led out to the pool area surrounded by
non-slip tiles and a scattering of sun-loungers and benches. There were
very few lights on the roof although the city lights filtered up from below
and provided enough illumination to walk around. Light spilled out from the
top of the stairwell. Apart from that, the only direct lighting came from
four spotlights recessed into the walls of the pool about a metre below the
water surface. It was slightly eerie.

Boy and Nut didn't seem to mind. They walked across the astro-turf towards
the poolside, quickly looking through the windows of the darkened gym and
into the changing cubicles. As I'd guessed, there was no-one around at that
time of night. Boy put his hand down to test the water temperature and
found it to his satisfaction. As I followed across the terrace behind him,
he unwrapped his towel and dropped it onto a bench. He'd not been wearing
any underwear. He took hold of the long tee-shirt and pulled it over his
head, before it too was dropped on the bench. He walked naked to the edge
of the pool, stood for a moment, and dived in. He came up laughing and
urged his brother to join him in the water.

Although the swimming had been Nut's idea, he was clearly more hesitant
after watching his brother's actions. He unwrapped the towel from around
his waist and stood there in his underwear. He looked around to check where
I was. I smiled at him and encouraged him to get in the water. I held out
my hand to take his towel for him. He pulled his tee-shirt off over his
head, then he ran to the edge and dived straight in. I watched him swim
underwater a few metres in the soft underwater light. As he surfaced, he
reached down to pull up his briefs which had slid lower on the dive.

The two boys splashed water and raced each other to the far end. They
turned and came back towards me.

"Come on in, Tom. The water's great. You can swim with us."

I looked down to check the shorts I was wearing and made sure the pockets
were empty. I decided to keep them on, so that Nut wouldn't feel under any
more pressure. I dived in and swam towards them.

The water has this strange way of refracting light and distance through its
surface. There was a diffuse light from the city below around the terrace,
and four spots in the pool beneath the surface. When I stood up in the
water, Nut and Boy's bodies were glistening with water and their hair was
plastered to their heads. When I swam with my face in the water, I had a
clear and undistorted view of their bodies and legs. Boy looked athletic
and graceful as he swam around. He was clearly enjoying the freedom of
naked swimming. Whatever stroke he used, he allowed his legs to open wide
and feel the water moving past his genitals. His cock was moving freely in
the water. Nut's white briefs were small enough to stick tightly to his
body, outlining his shape beneath. When wet, they were slightly
translucent, so that the globes of each ass-cheek were clearly outlined.
His cock and balls bulged in a pouch at the front. If he thought that by
retaining his briefs he was protecting his modesty, he was somewhat
mistaken. I just enjoyed watching the two of them playing around. Together
we swam some lengths and then Boy started to practice his underwater
swimming again, diving through my legs and Nut's legs. As I stood with my
legs ajar, I loved looking down to watch his body coming through. A couple
of times he made a grab for me through my shorts and I turned it into a
game, pulling my foot up between his legs. Nut wanted to demonstrate his
underwater abilities and was swimming whole lengths beneath the surface,
and then diving between legs as well.

I turned around when I heard the stairwell door open and close. `Shit,
someone else wants to swim or exercise' I thought, `This will be awkward
for the boys.' I made my way across to the poolside to try and retrieve
their towels before they got too anxious. Someone was walking across the
roof towards the pool. As the footsteps approached, I could make out first
the uniform of one of our security men from the apartment building, and
then the face of Chakan who had joined the security team a few months ago.

He stopped when he saw me. "Sorry Mr Tom. I just wondered who was up here
at this time of night," he said, "Usually it's very quiet here after dark."

"It's fine, Chakan," I responded, "I've just come up with my two guests to
cool off. You know Boy already, who works for me. And that's his brother
who's staying this week."

I climbed out of the pool to pick up the towels and distract Chakan away
from looking at the pool. The boys were still in the water.

I could see Chakan more clearly now I was standing closer to him. He was a
Thai man of medium height, and probably around his early-20s in age. He
seemed as though he kept fit in his spare time; there was no spare fat on
him. He was wearing the brown uniform of his contract security firm – a
shirt and long trousers. It looked like he'd removed his usual work boots
and put on casual flip-flops instead, perhaps because of the heat. He was
smiling at me, not too concerned about the situation; perhaps he was
feeling awkward at having disturbed the residents.

"We have to keep an eye on the security Mr Tom. Anything unusual and we're
supposed to investigate. I saw some people on the CCTV climbing the stairs
to the roof. I wanted to make sure you were safe. I have to check the
building every two hours at night when the front doors are locked."  He
half-spoke to me, but I could see he was trying to look past me and see
what was happening in the pool. I didn't know how I could get the boys out
of the water.

"Are you having a good swim lads?" he said towards the pool. "It's hot
tonight, isn't it? Must be good to swim."

"Yes, it's lovely in here," answered Boy from the middle of the pool,
standing upright to make his body less visible.

"You boys have a good swim then," he added. Then, as he eyes adjusted to
the low light conditions, "Oh, no swimming trunks I see ... yes ... never
mind ... that feels good doesn't it?"

"Have you ever swum like this then?" asked Boy.

"Er, yes, when I was younger. When no-one was around to see me, of course."

"It's just me and my brother here. Very private."

As this conversation developed, Boy came towards us and stopped a couple of
metres from the poolside. He must have known that his nakedness was now
clearly illuminated by one of the underwater spots. His cock was now
floating freely in the water in front of him. Nut remained further back but
watching.

"Why don't you have a quick swim too? Just to cool off for a few minutes.
We don't mind."

Chakan took a step towards the water's edge and looked down at Boy. His
hand moved briefly to the front of his trousers. I could see Boy watching
Chakan's face and smiling. The man was clearly drawn to the sight of the
naked youth before him in the water.

"Er, well, I don't have anything to wear in the water." He was already
wanting to join them, and he must have know his excuse sounded weak under
the circumstances.

"Yeah, you just said you enjoyed swimming nude in private," urged Boy,
somewhat exaggerating what Chakan had actually said. "Just put your clothes
on the bench. There's only us here. No girls to see you."

Perhaps this was the clincher. Chakan pulled his phone out from his pocket
and laid it on the bench. "I need to be able to hear this in case anyone in
the building needs my help. I'm on duty tonight and there's no-one else
from my company working here except me. And like I said, I have to check
through the building every two hours at night." I wondered if he said this
for my benefit as a resident who might complain about him not doing his
duty.

"I think we should fix this, though," he added, turning away and walking
quickly back to the gym area. He reached up to a camera that I'd not
noticed before and swiveled it away from pointing at the pool. "I don't
think you want anyone else watching you swimming." It made me wonder quite
which screen he had been watching from his desk to make him want to check
out the roof.

He turned back to the pool and started to undo his shirt. By now Boy was
floating in the water on his back, offering his cock and balls up to the
night sky. His confidence had certainly returned! Chakan finished undoing
the buttons and slid his shirt off. He had muscular arms and a gym-fit,
flat torso with defined pecs. He started to undo his belt, and turned
around to face away from Boy's watching eyes in the pool. He lowered his
zip and dropped his trousers, stepping out of them. There was nothing
underneath; he enjoyed the `freedom' of commando-style. Boy was standing in
the water now to check his muscled butt. I watched Chakan put his hands
down to cover his genitals before turning around. From my position I could
see he was already half-hard, and his hands only offered limited cover. He
turned quickly and made for the steps to immerse his tumescence in the
water.

Once in the water, Chakan started swimming breast-stroke. Perhaps he wanted
to be able to look around at Boy and Nut. Or perhaps he just wanted to keep
his erection hidden, and hoped that it would subside. As I watched his
naked butt prise apart with each leg kick, I saw Boy dive beneath the water
and swim beneath him, turning over as he went to check him out. I looked
across the pool to find Nut; he'd been watching the interaction between his
brother and Chakan from the relative darkness of the other end of the pool.
I decided to get back in the pool myself. I wasn't entirely sure of my own
motives here. Whilst Boy was clearly flirting, I couldn't be entirely sure
of trusting Chakan. And whatever was going to happen with two naked men in
the pool, Nut might want someone else around to `protect' him. I got back
in and swam towards Nut.

Boy was giving instructions to organize some races between us. Chakan was
clearly feeling a little awkward as Boy got us to line up at one end. Both
their patches of dark pubic hair were clearly visible, but the moving water
caused the image of their genitals to appear pixilated. We raced for a few
lengths using different strokes. They all seemed confident in the water. In
the final race, Boy called for backstroke. Afterwards, he wanted to do more
underwater swimming and asked Chakan and I to stand with feet astride so
that the brothers could swim through our legs. I watched as Boy swam
through Chakan's legs several times, letting his hands and his hips brush
against Chakan's thighs. The man was becoming aroused again, his eyes were
fixed on Boy's ass with each pass. Meanwhile, Nut was swimming between my
legs. He wasn't as blatant as his brother, but after a couple of passes, he
held himself still beneath me, and turned to look up the legs of my shorts.
On his next slow pass, he deliberately ran his hands up my thighs and into
the leg openings. I was starting to feel horny watching the play between
Boy and Chakran, and I let Nut have his feel of me.

Boy came up behind Chakan and stepped in behind him. I could see he was at
least half-hard. As he moved in, his cock poked into Chakan's ass. Before
Chakan had a chance to turn round, Boy pushed his stiffening cock between
his legs and reached round to grab his thick, hard cock. "Mmmm, what have
you got here?," he whispered to Chakan. Chakan was fully erect – not very
long, but quite thick, and from what I could see, a medium-sized,
circumcised purple head. Boy was rubbing his hand all over it to get the
full measure of his cock. "Nice."  Chakan responded by pushing his ass back
into Boy's front.

"How about a game of Horsey?" shouted Boy, as he pushed Chakan down into
the water. "Nut, you can ride on Tom." As Chakan sank beneath the water
momentarily, Boy pushed himself up revealing his own hard-on, put one leg
over Chakan's shoulder and then levered his other leg into position. As
Chakan rose up, Boy was riding on his shoulders with his knees squeezing
into the sides of his mount. Chakan raised his arms to take hold of Boy's
knees and hold him in position. Both men were fully revealed in the water,
doing nothing to hide their excitement. I was pretty horny myself by now,
but had the camouflage of my swim-shorts to protect me. Nut tried to climb
onto my back. I sank down into the water and put out my hand as a stirrup
for him to step onto. On his way up, I had a quick glimpse of the thick
bulge in his own thin briefs. Then he was sitting on my shoulders, holding
onto my head and with the unmistakable pressure of his cock in my neck. We
played around like this for a few minutes. Nut tried to grab the cocks of
the other team as we passed close. Boy tried to pull down his brother's
briefs to expose his bum.

After a short time, Chakan was obviously very excited. He took his `rider'
to the edge of the pool and pushed him off backwards into a sitting
position, with his legs dangling over the edge. Chakan turned around to
face him and stepped in, pushing Boy's thighs apart. His chest, abdomen,
cock, balls and inner thighs were fully exposed to view, his cockhead
pointing directly at Chakan. Boy sat still and watched as Chakan began
running his hands across his thighs, working slowly upwards. He brushed his
cock before moving his hands to his chest and working downwards, playing
with his nipples on the way. Boy groaned in pleasure. His cock was
twitching with excitement at the touch, as it often did with me. Nut was
still sitting on my shoulders. He spurred my sides with his heels, making
it clear that he wanted me to move closer to the action. I moved forward
and stopped a few feet to one side, giving Nut a clear view of both men.
Chakan was engrossed in giving pleasure to Boy's body. He moved his hands
to touch the exposed cock and balls. As if in encouragement, Boy moved his
foot between Chakan's legs and began to foot-caress in and around his
genitals. Chakan used this prompt to go down on Boy and take his cock into
his mouth, sucking him strongly up and down his length. Boy rested back on
his arms to give him even more room and access. Nut moved one hand from my
head and grabbed his cock inside his briefs at my neck. He started to jerk
himself quickly.

I was about to turn around to give both boys some privacy, when Boy pushed
himself upwards on his arms again and looked directly at me.

"Tom ... he wants it, badly... He wants you to touch him. Please.  Just take
him over there to the other side where it's darker and we can't see you.
Please just help him ... like you did with me."

I backed away. Nut was still trying to stroke himself. I didn't think it
would take long if he kept this up. He spurred me again with his knees.  I
waded across the pool with him still sitting on my shoulders. At the other
side, I reached up and took hold beneath his armpits and lifted him up into
the air and over my head. He was heavier than I thought! I turned him
around before me and sat him down on the pool edge just like his brother. I
couldn't read him: desire? fear? excitement? apprehension? Or all of these?
His hands were covering his genitals hiding his bulge. I didn't try to move
them. Instead I took hold of his shoulders gently and pulled him towards me
into a soft hug before stroking his back and his head reassuringly. I
pushed him slowly upright again and looked into his face. I ran my hands
slowly up and down his arms without trying to move them away. He was
looking downwards at the side of the pool between his legs. I used one hand
to lift his face up until he was looking at me. I smiled gently and nodded
my head. I needed him to trust me.

I kept eye contact with him throughout. Very slowly I moved my hands onto
his chest and used my finger tips to touch and play with his skin, up and
down from his neck to his belly. Sometimes I varied it by including his
arms. Still focusing on his eyes, I moved his hands away as gently as I
could, but he moved them back to cover his privates. I moved my hands to
his legs, starting with his knees and slowly working upwards, stroking his
inner thighs. He smiled a little with pleasure. From behind me, I was aware
of the groans of ecstasy coming from his brother. Nut briefly looked up
before returning his gaze to me. My hands were on his upper thighs just
touching his hands as they covered his groin. I stroked down his chest and
up his thighs, all leading to his centre. He squirmed on his bum and my
hands came into sharper contact with his hands. I looked deeply into his
eyes. "It will be OK," I said, "Let me do this for you," even though I knew
he didn't speak English; I wanted him to hear the tone.

He let me lift his hands to the side. He straightened his arms and lay back
braced by their support. His whole body was before me. The tight
semi-transparent briefs couldn't hold him. His teen cock was fully engorged
against his abdomen with the top inch-and-a-half exposed above the top of
his pants. With one hand I gently stroked along his length. As I touched
his exposed cock-head he gasped. I stroked a few more times. He let out a
deep noise of pleasure. There was juice leaking freely from his tip. I
smeared it gently. I deliberately looked into his eyes as he returned my
gaze. Without breaking the eye-contact, I moved my hands to the side of his
briefs and made to lower them down his thighs. He squirmed from side to
side on his bum-cheeks to release them, and I pulled them down, still
maintaining eye-contact with him. I really wanted him to trust me before I
finally touched him so very intimately.

Eventually I let my hand move in to hold him. He was rock-hard. Very
softly, I began to stroke him without lowering my gaze to check his body. I
brought my other hand in to touch across his inner thighs and his balls. I
could feel his body shaking with the sensations. He gulped and gasped,
closing his eyes for a few moments. With the eye-contact broken, I allowed
myself to look at his body. I stared at his vulnerable, youthful nakedness
exposed before me. Suddenly, I was aware of my own lustful desire for him ...
and the equally huge erection in my own shorts. I scanned up and down his
body from his face to his knees. His smooth, brown, lithe body was almost
entirely hairless. But this was not the body of a pubescent boy. I saw a
young male adolescent whose body was on the verge of full development –
physically, sexually, emotionally. His nipples stood out proud, firm and
hard with the excitement of the moment. His upper chest was filling out
with muscle; I could see his heart beating in his left breast. His belly
and abdomen were taught and flat, as any boyhood fat had converted to
muscle. His hips were defined to his sides in the way he sat on the
pool-edge, almost inviting my hands to explore around the back. His thighs,
now spread apart, were filling out towards the maturity of a man. And his
groin kept drawing my attention. His testicles had dropped into a hairless
sack that nestled between those thighs and guarded the route between his
legs. His balls had not pulled upwards yet, so I realised he had some
self-control and was not about to shoot his load. And his cock rose
straight up before him, well over five inches of firm flesh, surprisingly
thick for a boy of his age. He was definitely maturing well. In the
excitement his foreskin was already fully retracted exposing a beautiful
helmet that was wet with pre-cum. I could see only the beginnings of a
pubic hair patch above his cock; the erotic effect of his hairlessness was
to accentuate the definition and length of his phallus. My scan of his body
lasted no more than a few seconds. I certainly didn't want to embarrass
him. I searched my knowledge of Thai: "Khun raang kai bpen geng see" [`Your
body is so good']. He opened his eyes and openly smiled at me, looking down
briefly at his own imminent manhood. He was watching to see what I would
do. I held his renewed gaze and reached for his cock. Holding it firmly, I
began to give him long strokes up and down, bringing his foreskin back up
and then right down again. I let his leaking pre-cum lubricate my hand. I
brought my other hand in to play with his balls. His head went back, his
mouth open as he breathed rapidly. I varied the pace of my strokes. I could
sense the intensity of his pleasure. I cupped and stroked his balls and
knew he would cum very soon. I held his cock steady for a moment at the
base and took the top half deep into my mouth. His whole body jerked in
response. He knew instinctively to push upwards into my mouth. I sucked on
him hard with my mouth and licked around his glans. He shouted something to
me and I knew he was about to cum. I lifted my head just in time, stroking
him firmly, and saw he was looking open-mouthed at his own body. His cock
fountained upwards and outwards with great force. The first shot hit my
face, the second landed on my chest, the third on his thigh, and then
several remaining pumps flowed down his cock and over my hand. He squeezed
his eyes closed and took several deep breaths. I kept watching his face.
When he opened his eyes again to look at me, I smiled broadly at him. I
released his cock and he leant forward towards me. I held him in a hug with
my hands around him. I wriggled forward towards me and I held him tighter.
Our chests met; his gooey cock pushed into my cum-covered abdomen as I
stood in the water. He breathed deeply.

After a minute or two to recover I lifted him up and helped him stand in
the pool where the water could wash his cock. He rinsed himself and then
scooped some water up and wiped his cum off my chest. I lifted a finger to
scoop the shot that had landed on my face and slowly brought it to my
mouth. He didn't seem disgusted, so I gently licked it and gave an
appreciative nod. He took hold of my hand and brought my finger into his
own mouth, to take the rest of his cum. I reached down to take hold of his
briefs and pull them back up his thighs. It wasn't easy to tuck his swollen
member in, but the briefs gave him some protection. As I turned towards the
steps out of the pool, he stopped me with his arm. He reached below the
water to feel the front of my shorts. He held my erection in his hand and
looked at me. Then he pulled the waistband forward and inserted his hand
downwards to feel me.  I grinned at the pleasure of his fondling. Then I
gently lifted his hand away.  Placing his arms in a clasp around my neck, I
lifted him up with my arms beneath his buttocks. He swung his feet up
behind me, and I walked out of the pool with Nut hanging on my front. I
knew he was feeling my strong erection against his abdomen as I walked.

There was no sign of Chakan or Boy in or around the pool but there was
noise of some activity near the shower cubicles. I carried Nut across there
and put him down. The cubicles were in shadow but it wasn't difficult to
make out Chakan still naked with his shoulders pressed backwards against
the tiles and his thick cock and helmet pointing outwards and held by Boy.
Boy was wanking him vigorously with one hand; his other hand was reaching
through between Chakan's legs from the back and playing with his balls.
Chakan seemed to be on the very edge, jerking and pumping in great
excitement. As we watched, he shot his load, spraying the other side of the
cubicle and splattering the floor with his cum.

I retreated with Nut, leaving Boy and Chakan to clean themselves up under
the shower. I picked up a towel and began to dry Nut (much as I had first
done with Boy so many weeks before). As the other two approached across the
tiles, Nut took the towel and finished drying himself. He wrapped the towel
around his waist and pulled his tee-shirt back over this head. I handed
towels to Boy and Chakan. Boy dried himself in full view, but Chakan was
keener to hide himself. He stepped quickly back into his trousers and
pulled on his shirt.

"Thank you, Mr Tom, for letting me join your private swim. I enjoyed the
games with your friends. Please be very careful swimming at night. It can
be dangerous. Now I must go and finish my inspection of the security. I
will keep you all safe tonight on my duty. Good night." He picked up his
phone, turned and walked towards the stairwell to the lower floors.

Boy was wrapping the towel around his waist and shouted a good-bye to his
new play-mate. He pulled his tee-shirt on.

To his brother he said: "How was it swimming up here tonight?"

Nut's reply was along the lines of: "It was great. I want to do this a lot
more."

Boy laughed, rubbing his brother's wet hair affectionately. He looked at me
with a smile of acknowledgement.

"Come on," I said, "It's very late now – probably around two in the
morning. Let's go and get some sleep. Some people have to work tomorrow,"
as I gave Nut a little embrace.



Once back in the apartment, we hung up the wet towels and prepared for bed.
Boy and I were in the bedroom chatting, whilst Nut used the bathroom.

"It looked like you were having fun with the young security man," I said.

"Yes! He's been looking at me every time I come in the building. He's quite
nice and friendly with me. I could tell he was interested in me. When he
appeared by the pool I thought I would tease him."

"You certainly did. He couldn't stop staring at you."

"Yes, I wanted to see what he might look like. But I never thought he would
get in the water."

"He was just so excited and horny to see you like that."

"He has a nice body and quite fit ... but he's not like you, Tom. He's quite
rough, and he's very quick. He's just interested in sex ... not really
helping the other person to feel good too. You take so much care of me and
make sure I'm happy."

"Well I think you should be a little careful around Chakan. I don't know
anything about him. He might be fun but I'm not sure if I trust him. That's
why I got back in the pool – in case you needed some help – and to make
sure Nut was safe."

"Thank you. It's not Chakan that I want to be with, Tom. It's you. You're
my teacher ... and my friend. You are always very good with me." I smiled in
acknowledgement. "And thank you for going with Nut. I could tell he was so
excited. I could see he was very horny. He can be shy but you really helped
him. He told me he came loads when you touched him."

"He did!"

"And what was it like for you to be with him like that?"

"Well, I was quite surprised that he let me touch him. And he really is
maturing physically – he's nearly a man."

"Yes, I know. I tried to tell you. He just needs a little more confidence
and you're helping him with that. Did you let him play with you? Did you
cum as well?"

"He was checking me out in the water and letting his hands wander over my
shorts. But I kept them on all the time. No, I didn't cum tonight."

"Oh, but I know you like cumming. Do you want to now? I can help you. It
will help you sleep." And he touched me to check out my state of arousal.

"No, it's OK, Boy. Sure it's lovely and exciting to have you two boys
almost naked walking around the apartment all day. I'm enjoying that! And I
was definitely horny watching you all playing in the pool, and watching you
and Chakan get so excited, and then seeing your brother's body like that. I
could feel all the sex energy surging through my body. I still can feel it
now. It's called `kundalini' or `tantra' when you can feel all the heat and
the energy that starts in your balls and then you make it move all through
your body. You don't have to cum each time to feel really good. If you
store that excitement for a time, it can make your whole body feel great.
You can practice – or I'll show you how to do it one time if you like."

"Wow, yes please. I'd love to feel something like that all through my body."

"So just now I don't need to cum because I'm feeling all the energy moving
around inside me and I like the feeling."

"OK. And is it still OK for Nut to sleep in your bed again tonight? I think
he really wants to, after everything that's happened. And he doesn't like
being on his own in the bedroom if I'm here with you."

"Yes, ok, that's fine. But I think we need some sleep now." Boy went out
the door towards the main bathroom and I heard him tell Nut.

When he came back, I was already in bed. Boy pulled his tee-shirt top off
to get naked again before getting under the sheets. A minute or two later,
Nut came in, wearing his usual briefs and ripped tee-shirt. He got in
beside his brother and I switched out the lights. We chatted quietly for a
little while as we got comfortable. As we settled down for some sleep, I
heard Nut get out of the bed and go into the en-suite bathroom. He returned
a moment or two later, and in the dim light I could see that he'd removed
his underwear. The three of us slept nude that night.


...................... to be continued soon in Chapter 14 .................


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