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Chapter 43

We were still looking at the magazines when Willie told us that he had also brought out a bottle of baby oil with him to give us some lube if we needed it. I too had brought my lube managing to pack it in my bag when ma was not looking and I said that at least meant we should not have to wait to get slick. We had been looking at the gay mags for nearly an hour when we decided enough was enough.
Or rather, Lionel decided enough was enough and he took the magazine out of my hand and passed it over to Johan along with the one he had been looking at, then he pushed me over onto my back and lowered his head to my crotch to suck my balls into his mouth as a starter following this up with a main course of rimming and then moved back to my balls while his fingers got busy in my love chute. Seeing this, the other two put the magazines away and moved themselves into a sixty-nine position and began sucking on each other's dicks. Lionel had still not really touched my cock and I was desperate for some release and so begged him and he simply said I had to learn to wait for the good things in life before burying his head back in my pubic region.
"Yeah like you have just done!" I retorted emphasising the fact that he had got physical first out of all of us without saying it in so many words. I was still lying on my back with two fingers up my arse and my balls sucked into Lionel's mouth when we heard the sucking next to us get stronger as each boy neared his orgasm and I could see both of them pumping into the other's mouth with gusto as they tried to bring the relief the hour of reading porno had made so urgently needed. They could not have timed it better if they had tried because there was not even a second between the start of both of their orgasms and the frenzied jerking eased and stopped. Lionel also realised what was happening with the couple next to us because he stopped sucking on my balls and turned his head to watch as the two gave their last few pounds into the mouth servicing their cock and then that involuntary shudder signalled the end to both of their orgasms.

They lay spent for a bit until they heard Lionel ask me to pass him the lube. Willie watched as Lionel squirted a small amount onto my crack and let it run down to the three fingers he now had moving in and out of my bum. When he reckoned he had enough in my bum crack, he squirted some more oil onto his cock and after he had put the bottle down, he used the hand that had all five fingers free to spread the oil around over his cock and under the foreskin. Keeping the three fingers up my bum, he deftly moved himself into position and then quickly pulled his fingers out and pushed his cock in. I was stretched enough that he could fit it in without a lot of force and he was soon balls deep in me and began pumping while the audience watched in silence. I still had not had much attention on my cock and when I moved my hand down to it, Lionel pushed my hand away and asked me to wait as he wanted to suck me off after he shot his load up my chute. I don't know how I managed to do as he asked but I did and had a pool of pre-cum on my stomach that filled my navel and then started to run down my side there was so much that had leaked with the stimulation my balls and anus had received. Having been with him all day, I knew that Lionel had not shot a load all day and I was surprised at how long he managed to last before natural instincts took control and he began to fuck me in earnest with rapid short strokes that ensured his cock was grazing against my prostate most of the time and causing even more pre-cum to leak out and join the rivulets running off my belly onto our sleeping bag below. The exertion he put out together with it being warm anyway had Lionel sweating much more than the rest of us and as he slammed his body towards mine the sound of his moist skin slapping against mine was just like a kid getting spanked with a bare hand on a bare bum.
I watched as a bead of sweat ran down his brow and along the ridge of his nose to drip off onto my belly and then he gave a few low grunts in time to some really hard thrusts and with the final thrust he rammed his cock as deep into me as he could possibly get it and I felt the first volley spray painting the inside of my bum. A few more shots and he gave an involuntary jerk and then moved his cock in and out a few more times to keep the orgasm going as long as he could stand it. But as they say, all good things must come to an end and Lionel stopped pumping and keeping his cock buried inside me he slowly lowered his body onto mine so that we could kiss. As his cock softened the natural action of my bum forced it to slip out. When it did, Lionel rolled away from me and suggested I should move before I leaked too much mess onto the sleeping bag. I quickly moved to the side and out to squatt down over the grass just outside the tent so that my leakage did not get on the groundsheet either.
"You are going to have to cum and suck me here because if I don't get some release soon I will not be able to stop myself taking things into my own hands." I told Lionel.
"Here, use this. I snuck some extra old towels into my pack for times like this." Willie said has he handed a couple of towels to Lionel.
Lionel pushed the sleeping bags to the side and laid one towel out on the air mattress and then folded the other towel into four layers and laid that centrally on top of the first towel. I then moved back inside the tent and got myself lying down with my bum on top of the folded towel pad. I am not sure that there was a lot of cum left to seep out, but it was not worth the risk anyway. Lionel then spread my legs further apart and knelt down between them and once again started to lick and suck on my balls.
"No, you are supposed to suck on the cock. Don't you goffels know how to do anything properly?" I asked.
Lionel stopped long enough to tell me that it is the honkes that don't know things and he is going to give me a blow job that I will never forget and he got back down and began to lick my perineum right to the start of my bum crack.
"Wrong way again. You must learn to pay more attention in class." I teased
Lionel stopped using his tongue on me again and said, "Oh, I have paid more attention in class than you will ever know and I have learned some things which you will only learn of tonight even though you think you know it all already." He went back to licking under my ball bag and slowly licked in one continuous go along the seam line from my perineum, over my ball bag and along my shaft till he came to the head and there he worked my foreskin back and began to work magic with his tongue against my hot spot as his lips surrounded my glans and performed a sort of kneading action on it. Lionel could tell that I was getting close because my whole body was tensing up and he swallowed my cock down till his nose was rubbing against the prickles of regrowth of pubic hair. He pumped a few times on my cock and then lifted his head slightly so that his tongue could go back to work on my cock head swirling around and probing into my piss slit and then massaging my hot spot while his hand fondled and played with my balls which enabled him to feel them pulling in as my orgasm started the journey of no return. He let go of my balls and slid his fingers down my seam and then he entered my bum once more with two fingers which quickly found my prostate and began to massage that as my orgasm started and I humped into his mouth with uncontrolled jerks to bring the final shove and throw me over the edge into one of the most blinding and sensational orgasms I had had to that date. I could feel pulse after pulse of jism shoot along my cock and into his mouth and could feel his tongue move as he swallowed my offering down and he continued to use his tongue to rub against my cock and the suction he had built in his mouth to hold me cock in there. As the orgasm eased away and he kept on sucking on me the sensation got too strong and I used my hand to push his head away telling him that I could not carry on, but what a wonderful blow job it had been. Even though Lionel had basically done all the work for both of our orgasms, I felt totally drained and just lay there on the mattress. I let my head flop to the side and saw that both Willie and Johan were aroused and stroking themselves having watched a live porn show.

"That was awesome Lionel. Where did you learn to do all that?" Johan asked.
"Hey, until pa went off to farm about a year ago, I grew up in a neighbourhood where the older guys did not have enough to do and there were not enough chicks to satisfy them and so I got taught to do what the girls could not do." Lionel answered.
"You mean you were forced to suck the older guys?" Willie asked.
"Well at first I was, but it did not take me long to learn that I liked sucking cocks and the benefits that came with it and although I never let on to the guys, they were not really forcing me to do it after the first week even though they thought they were still forcing me." Lionel explained.
"What benefits were there?" I asked.
"Well I got to hang out with the guys who were five or six years older than me and if we were somewhere private, I had the pleasure of being naked which I liked and sometimes if there was a girl present the guys would show off to the girl by stripping me and then wanking me in front of the girl. Of course I always put up a struggle and complained a lot, but that just made sure that it would happen again. Then I also got given beers sometimes and they tried to get me to smoke and take dagga[i] but I never let them force me to do that and although they tried to get me to do it by begging and cajoling and offering to let me fuck one of their girls, they still did not force me into it and so I never did try it. Something about it just never appealed and I am glad that I did not try it. And I got to fuck a girl anyway. The one day when they had stripped me and started to wank me, the girl said I should be shown the real thing and started to take her clothes off. Then when she was naked she told the guys that if they let me fuck her first, she would let each of them fuck her afterwards. The guys were eager to go with that and so I was shown what to do and got in my first fuck. And then I got to watch as the others fucked her too. When they had finished, she said they should try doing it two at a time in her fanny and her arse and one of the guys said that they would do it three at time and one would do her mouth also. She invited them to go right ahead and it was something else to watch as she first sat down on the one guy's cock and then leaned back against him while the second entered her and then the third one got over the second guy and her and shoved his cock into her mouth. It took them some time because they had only just cum a little while before and while we watch the other two guys who didn't get a hole to use pulled me between them and both of them played with my cock and balls and got me hard and kept me hard till the other three had shot their loads again. After that episode I would go in the house of one of the guys and he would strip me and fondle me so that I was hard before any of the others arrived and then I would have to set about giving them all a blow job and once we were all dressed again they let me tag along while they went about in the park or along the streets kicking tin cans or just messing about because when the day was nearing its end, I would have to suck them all again. I enjoyed it and missed it until I got here and met PP and now I am happy to let him enjoy the tricks I learned from those guys." Lionel told us. By the time he had finished we were all sitting there with hard ons again.

"I don't think I can cum again just yet, but I can't go to sleep with this so let's go out and do something in the garden for a bit till it is time to get back in and cum again to go to sleep on." Willie suggested.
"What will we do out there that we can't do here in the tent?" Johan asked.
"I don't know, how about some form of hide and seek or tag?" Willie suggested.
"We could play for marbles." Lionel said. "I like playing proper marbles so brought some along thinking we might be able to play them tomorrow. But we can use them as tokens of a sort. I have four little pouches with different coloured marbles so we each could have a pouch and our own colour. Then if we are tagged we have to hand one of our marbles over to the person who tagged us." Lionel suggested.
"How are we going to tag each other? We have agreed we don't want to do stuff with each other." I reminded the guys.
"Let's say we can tag by touching, but are not allowed to touch cocks at all and cannot keep touching while we wait for the marble to be handed over. I don't think that will be the same as doing stuff." Johan suggested.
"Ok, and what happens if you lose all your marbles and who wins the game?" I asked.
"Let's say, that if your colour is finished, then you can give away any marbles you have got from someone else, but can no longer tag others. We will have to be honest with this or the game will get boring. Then if we are totally out of marbles we have to sit down just outside the tent to show that we have lost. The winner will be the one with the most marbles at the end." Willie suggested.
"Also it should be a rule that you cannot tag the person who has just tagged you until you have tagged someone else first, and also you cannot tag the same person twice in a row." Lionel added.
We all agreed with this and Lionel went to his pack and dug out the four pouches. We tipped the marbles out to see the colours and make sure that everyone started with the same number of marbles leaving any extras inside the tent; having further agreed that once we left the tent no one was to go back into it until we all did at the same time at the end of the game. Willie did have a slight advantage because he knew the garden better than anyone else and so I was expecting him to win.
At first I did what the others were doing and walked around as quietly as I could trying not to be seen and to tag someone before they saw me. This worked fairly well but I felt that I was getting tagged more than I was managing to tag others and so I found a bit of shrubbery that I thought would hide me from the others and simply waited for someone to walk past. As they got past I tagged them and once I had got their marble I set off to find another bit of shrubbery to hide in. With my third successful tag in a row without being tagged I decided that this was the way to go and so kept on doing the same thing realising that being still meant there was less chance of being seen and crept up upon. Fortunately none of the other three got the same idea and so I was able to amass quite a number of marbles before losing another one of my own. The two older boys could move more quickly than us and so Lionel ended up being the first to sit outside the door of the tent; but he was not alone for long because Johan ended sitting next to him a few minutes later and this left just Willie and me. I knew that I had more of Willie's colour than he had of mine and I was also pretty sure that I more of the other two guy's colours as well and so I decided that I should go out in search of Willie. Fortune was with me and I was able to sneak up on him while he was talking to the other two and when I tagged him I declared myself the winner because he was not allowed to tag me back according to our rules and I believed I had more marbles than he had. We all went into the tent and Johan counted out my marbles while Lionel counted out Willie's but it was clear from the start when our two pouches were poured out onto the beds that I had at least double what Willie had.
We decided that it might be nice to play the game again sometime, but needed to come up with some other rules to make it more exciting and perhaps have rewards and punishments included in the play.

We sorted the marbles out into their colours and put them away in their pouches. We tidied up the beds and not wanting a cover over us said our good nights and lay down on the bags we were to share with our partner. Johan stood back up and warned that he was going to turn the torch off asking if we were ready. We were and suddenly we were plunged into darkness. Before our eyes adjusted to it we could not see or make out anything, but gradually we realised that it was not pitch dark in the tent and we could at least make out enough of our partner's form to be able to reach for and find a cock to work with and enjoy releasing the last of our sexual tension before dropping off to sleep.