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Little Choirboy Liam

By

Andy Mann

Chapter Six

County Competitions- The Final – Day Three

For the second morning, I awoke to the feeling of a cock thrusting in and out of my hole. Just like the previous morning, I found myself face down on the bed, a pillow underneath my groin, raising my hips up at an angle for Mr Keagan to take advantage of my sleeping body. Knowing that I needed to get back in his good books, I started making the noises I knew that he liked to hear me make, those little squeaks and grunts as he pumped his cock into my tunnel.

"That's it my sweet little boy," he cooed into my ear as he was bent over me. "Take all of my cock inside you."

"Yes, Mr Keagan," I replied. "Please sir, make me yours and breed me." It sounded corny I know but I had heard one of the blonde twins say it a couple of nights ago as he had fucked the boy and it got an appreciative stroke of my hair as he carried on his shagging of me. I turned my head one way and then the next and saw Reverend Jeremy, naked, watching the sex scene in front of him. His cock was jutting out from his midsection and I longed for it to be inside me instead of my choirmaster.

"CUMMING!" Mr Keagan cried out as he pumped hard inside me, gripping my hips almost painfully before slumping down for a few moments and pulling out of my bum.

I felt the now familiar empty feeling that I was growing to hate when a cock left my rear end and looked over longingly at the Reverend, a silent plea in my eyes.

"As much as I'd love to ravish your behind, Liam," he started, causing my eyes to grow their best puppy dog look ever. "I'm afraid we simply haven't got the time. We need to be downstairs for breakfast, and then it's the finals."

"Are you sure you have been practicing the songs?" Mr Keagan quizzed me, a little harshly I thought but I guess he was as nervous as I was.

"Yes sir," I answered. "Pie Jesu and O Holy Night just like you told me to."

"What about the others?" he asked.

"Um, I sort of looked through them," I started and seeing his frown, hurried to continue. "But there were so many to learn all of them."

"Well, let's just hope the unknown song is one that you know," he smiled, giving me a firm smack on my butt.

I frowned at the memory of the previous evening and Reverend Jeremy must have noticed as he picked me up off the bed and carried me to the bathroom, tickling my sides as he did. I was a squirming mess as he let me down into the shower and stepped in with me to wash me. I stood still as he turned me first away from him, and then facing as he shampooed my hair. I loved the feel of his hands on my head, slowly and gently massaging my blonde locks. Of course, after he had lathered up my chest and back with shower gel, as his hands travelled down to wash my groin, my cock was as hard as a two inch steel nail.

"Oh Liam, what am I going to do with you?" he sighed, but I could see the smile on his face.

"You could always suck me again?" I suggested hopefully.

It seemed he needed no further encouragement as he dropped to his knees, the warm water still raining down on our naked bodies as he swallowed my dick and ball sack in one mouthful. I groaned as he swirled my immature nuts around with his tongue and as I placed my hands on his shoulders and spread my legs slightly to steady myself, I felt his slicked fingers probe against my bum. Smiling to myself that he wanted some part of his body inside me, I opened my stance slightly wider, grunting in joy as he pushed two fingers inside me. They immediately searched for my little magic spot and within moments, he had me on my tiptoes, thrusting back and forth into his mouth with wild abandon. As my orgasm hit me, strong arms clasped me from behind to prevent me from slipping over.

"Now then Reverend," Mr Keagan admonished. "You always need to make sure that the boy is safe before letting him lose control like that."

Both men chuckled and as I came back into the world of the sane, they both gave me a long, deep kiss before I was dried. Once again, I was to be dressed in my red cassock, but this time, they had me wear a pair of white, knee length socks that looked like girls sock but I didn't say anything. However, when the Reverend handed me what was definitely a pair of pink girl's panties, I balked at the thought.

"Oh come on, please!" I begged, not wanting to be embarrassed like that.

"Put them on for me please, Liam," the Reverend asked, and knowing I'd do anything for him, of course I obeyed reluctantly. Mr Keagan grabbed a camera and made me pose for him in just the socks and pants, standing up in various positions as well as lying on the bed, both on my front and back. Pleased that I could finally put on my cassock, we headed downstairs for breakfast and I was shocked by how few people were left. There was only ten tables with people sat down, which meant around thirty boys left in the competition. I quickly did the odds and this meant I had a one in six chance of making the top five. The Reverend had explained to me that only the top five make it to the Regionals, but really you needed to get in the top three to have any chance once you got to the Regionals.

We sat down on a table that had a black lad and a man, and the two blondes from the orgy in our room. I was shocked that the black guy was Jerome who had royally banged my arse so good, but why hadn't we met his singer? The twins and myself were finally introduced to each other officially, them being Stuart and Simon. They were a month older than me and I couldn't help but grow hard as the visions of their naked bodies ran through my head. They spent most of breakfast whispering quietly to each other, while casting glances at me occasionally. Their choirmaster, who was also involved on the orgy, and Jerome chatted freely with the Reverend and Mr Keagan leaving me to try to converse with Harley, as I found out he was called. He was a few years older than me and had a swagger and confidence that I lacked when I wasn't singing. He didn't sing but was here because his Dad was one of the organisers of the contest. He reminded me a lot of Tommy.

"What's wrong?" he asked me as I let out a soft sigh, thinking for the first time that I actually did miss my brother, as well as my parents. I just hadn't really had a lot of free time to dwell on it I guess.

"I'm just beginning to miss my family is all," I replied, mentally kicking myself as soon as I said it. How to make yourself look like a little kid in front of a big one eh?

"Well, I don't hafe that probs," he grinned back at me. "My Pop's brings me to these things so he's here isn't he."

"Your Pop's is Jerome?" I gasped out.

"Yeah, why?" he snapped back.

"Um, nothing," I stammered, trying to cover my tracks. "I guess it's cool that your Dad brings you here. It must mean you spend a lot of time with him." I thought back to my own family and realised that really, I didn't spend very much time with my family at all. Tommy was always out at one of his many sports teams, Dad normally was along either helping out coach or watching and Mum took me to and from choir practice but not a lot else. I started to get a bit depressed with my lot in life as I thought that I now spent more time with the Reverend than anyone else, school teachers apart.

"Yeah, it's cool," Harley grinned at me, not noticing my sudden darkened mood. "We get up to all sorts of stuff together."

"Really?" I asked, my interest perking back up. "What sort of stuff?"

"Oh, you know, there's the choir stuff, of course, and football," he paused, glancing across at his Dad. He seemed to receive a message as he leaned in close to me. "We also enjoy ourselves with boys like you."

I felt his strong hand on my thigh, squeezing it, rubbing it through the heavy material of my cassock. I looked up at him, recognising the now familiar look of lust in an older boy's eyes. Sighing to myself, I turned to the Reverend.

"Can I have a word please, Reverend Jeremy," I asked politely.

"Of course, my child," he replied and seeing that I wanted one in private, we got up and moved to a quiet area of the restaurant.

"Now what's wrong, child," he asked.

"Harley has basically just said he wants to have sex with me now as well," I whined, tears beginning to well in my eyes. "All that I seem to be doing here is letting men have sex with me. I just want to sing and do well in the competition, not have sex with everyone who asks."

"Well, I don't think it has been quite that bad, has it?" Reverend Jeremy asked me. "I mean, we had some fun on the first night, I know that you enjoyed being naked with Simon and Stuart, kissing them, letting them feel your body all over, sucking your nipples, licking your prick and balls. Tell me I'm wrong."

"Nooooo," I dragged out the word. "But then I had to be with that fattie Mr Jackson who was horrible."

"And I told you that sometimes, you are the good that happens to other people," he replied softly. "Mr Keagan and I only want the best for you, and we want you to win the National competition. If you do, you could be as famous as Aled Jones." Seeing my slight confused look he added, "Or One Direction. Imagine that, being part of choirboy band that rivals those boys eh?"

"That would be so kewl!" I gushed.

"But to do that, we have to keep the right people happy," the Reverend advised me. "And that means sometimes, you will need to go with people you may not want to."

"Okay, I guess," I conceded.

"And I mean, Harley isn't a bad looking lad is he?" Reverend Jeremy poked me in the ribs.

"No, well, I mean he's alright, I guess," I replied.

"Well, his dad Jerome is an important person in the organisation of the competition, so if they ask you to join them, you smile and say yes."

"Okaaaay," I let out a little whine in my voice.

We rejoined the table and I turned back to Harley, giving him a smile. He smiled back and quickly returned his hand to my leg, wasting no time in moving it up to my groin. I opened my legs slightly to allow him access to my crotch and we spent the next ten minutes talking about football and the song choices I had made while he was rubbing me into a state of near climax. He leaned in close to me so that he could whisper into my ear.

"Dad said you were a great fuck," he grinned. "I can't wait until after you've sung so I can get my cock in you as well."

"I can't wait either," I forced a smile on my face. At least he was quite good looking and looked like he had no fat on him. It may not be too unpleasant after all.

 

As the three judges stood up to give me a standing ovation, I looked around to see most of the audience on their feet as well. My face felt like it was about to split, my grin must have been that wide. I had sung my two chosen songs perfectly and when Doyle asked me to sing `Away in a Manger', I nearly wet myself. Sitting down in the seats next to Mr Keagan and Reverend Jeremy, I listened and politely clapped during the remaining dozen performances but I knew that none of the boys were as good as me. Finally the judges came back into the room, having discussed the performances and started the normal spiel that goes along with a competition like this, thanking everyone for turning up. Carl then announced that a lad called Gary finished in fifth and a cute black haired boy named Billy that I met during lunch came in fourth. I was bouncing in my seat when Stuart and then Simon were placed in third and second before my name was called out as the winner. I was hugged by Reverend Jeremy and Mr Keagan, and several other choirmasters and the boys sat near me before making my way on stage to receive the small trophy and the promise to be in the regional finals. As happy as I was, there was the tinged reminder of Doyle's announcement yesterday about the winners' party. I saw him talking to Doyle quietly, both looking in my direction and Carl blatantly gave the front of his trousers a grope, knowing that I was watching.

We headed back to our hotel room and I was immediately lifted off my feet by Reverend Jeremy, who started planting kisses on my lips, my nose, my forehead.

"I knew you would win," he gushed at me, his strong arms holding me close to his body.

"I told you that he would blow the competition apart," Mr Keagan added, walking up behind me and embracing the pair of us, with me in between their bodies. We spent the next five minutes, stood like that. Each of them found a different part of my head or neck to kiss and nuzzle and I was in a state of desperate arousal as my earlobes were nibbled constantly. Finally they released me to the ground and the Reverend undid my cassock, pulling it off me. I immediately delved my hand inside my pink knickers and whipped put my two inches of hardness. I stroked myself no more than a dozen times before my body shook as my orgasm hit me. Collapsing backwards onto the bed, I saw the grinning face of Jerome and Harley.

"Looks like he knows what he wants," Jerome chuckled while Harley was intently studying my body. I knew that in a normal situation, I should cover up my nakedness, but the knowledge that at some point in the next six hours both of them were going to be exploring my body in a lot more detail, I just lay there looking at the three men and one boy in our room.

"Mr Keagan, Dad says that we have hired the swimming pool area for the next three hours and that it is by invitation only that people are allowed in," Harley announced. "Of course, you guys are invited."

"But I haven't got my swimming trunks," I started to complain. "They're in my bag at Center Parks!"

"It's okay Liam," the teen smiled at me, holding out his hand to pull me up off the bed. "It's completely private, so we can skinny dip."

"REALLY?" I gasped, although why my brain hadn't connected what was really going to happen down there must have made the four of them laugh to themselves.

"Yup," Harley smiled at my innocence. "Come on, put a t-shirt and some shorts on and let's go have some fun."

I looked at my Reverend who nodded to me and I quickly dressed myself as requested and headed out with Harley in the direction of the lifts. As we stood patiently waiting, the black teen turned to me.

"You know, I don't really get the whole choir singing thing normally," he started. "I'm into my rap and shit, but you sang real good today."

"Thanks," I blushed at the compliment. "I've been practising for ages. I'm not that good at sports so this is my chance to prove I'm good at something."

"Well, you were real good," he said and as we stepped into the empty lift, he pushed the button to take us to the swimming pool. I saw him sneaking glances at me and with a small sigh to myself, I turned to him.

"If you wanna feel me up again or something," I started. "You can, you know."

"Oh, I know," Harley quipped back. "But not yet. I'm just enjoying the clothed you at the moment, I think it makes you look sexy."

"It does?" my voice squeaked in surprise. "You prefer me clothed to naked?"

"Well, no," he giggled. "But having your body partially hidden from view is a tease, and I like to be teased."

He rubbed his hands over my t-shirt, circling the material around my nipples to get them erect. He slid a hand downwards and started to grope my dick through the cotton material of my shorts, causing me to moan loudly.

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered into my ear, before giving it a lick. I turned my head slightly and our lips met. The hand that had been caressing my chest worked its way into my blonde hair as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I decided to take the opportunity to feel what I would be experiencing later and pushed my hand inside his red knee length shorts. He was going commando, just as I was, and I grasped what felt like a small tree trunk inside his shorts. "Oh yeah Liam," he nibbled my neck. "Think about how this is gonna feel sliding inside your arse."

The door pinged and we jumped apart, readjusting ourselves as an elderly couple got in. Smiling a brief hello to them, Harley started to poke me and tickle me, causing me to giggle and collapse against him as my body threatened to lose self control. The elderly woman smiled and made some comment to her husband about how nice it was to see kids being kids these days before the lift stopped at the ground floor and they got out. The swimming pool was on the next floor down and we soon exited into the underground room. My jaw dropped open as the pool was huge, at least Olympic size. There was a slide towards one end and Jacuzzi just to the side. There were a couple of door leading to what Harley explained were a steam room and a sauna, as well as another couple of doors to the changing rooms.

"Don't worry, the outside doors are locked and the entrance via the lifts is known only to the VIPs," he told me, making my chest swell. I had never been called a VIP before but didn't have time to think about it as he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the changing rooms. He waved at a bored looking guy who was dressed in a red uniform sat in a chair reading a book. The guy smiled when he saw Harley and waved back. Putting down his book, he followed us into the changing rooms.

"How are you, Harley?" he asked my teenage companion, ruffling the lad's curly black hair.

"I'm great John," he replied. "This is Liam, he's just won the choir competition."

"Hi," I said shyly. John looked like he was in his mid twenties but was built like the proverbial brick shithouse. He had muscles bulging everywhere.

"Don't worry bout it," Harley chuckled, see my awed expression. "John spends too much time in the gym and not enough on anything else, so his brain is like really tiny."

"You little. . ." John laughed, grabbing the teen and swinging him upside down, launching a tickle attack on the black lad that soon had him in pieces. That was something to store away for later. The lifeguard finally put Harley down and I could see that the thirteen year old had popped an impressive boner. It was tenting his shorts obscenely.

"Jeez Harley," John groaned. "Are you always horny?" He reached down and gave the teen a quick couple of strokes through the material before pulling down the red shorts, exposing the black cock to me for the first time. Despite Harley only being thirteen, he looked bigger than Reverend Jeremy!

"Come on, John," Harley groaned. "Suck me off, you know you want my cum."

"What about him?" the lifeguard asked, nodding over at me, my eyes wide as I was about to watch the oral sex before me.

"He's cool," the black teen reassured him. "Dad's already had him."

I flushed as red as John's shirt as they talked about my ability to take a cock in my ass, John looking me over several times. I didn't have much time to think about it though as they soon stopped their conversation with Harley slapping his eight inches of black flesh around the blonde lifeguard's mouth. John opened up and swallowed the teen into him. I watched in amazement as inch after inch of cock went into his mouth and knew that Harley's cock had to be in the throat of the young man. I tried to imagine how it felt as every time I had tried with the Reverend, I always gagged as soon as his cock hit the back of my throat.

"Oh god, that's it John!" Harley gasped out as he slid his cock in and out of the lifeguard's mouth. He set up a slow fucking motion and groaned loudly as I saw John take his balls into his hand and gently start to squeeze and pull them. I found myself hard and slipped my shorts down to free my two inches of nail hard flesh. Despite having wanked off less than half an hour ago, I was soon pulling myself to another dry climax as Harley yelled out and pulled his cock from the blonde man, spurting his cum all over his face. "Ha ha, you're my little cum slut aren't you!"

"You know it Harley," John admitted, wiping the creamy juice from his face with a finger, sucking it in, not missing a drop.

"Looks like you enjoyed watching that, Liam," the teen said to me as I panted in the comedown of my orgasm.

"Aw, he looks so cute," the young lifeguard gushed as he reached out a hand, running it over my now limp cock.

"Hey, you know the rules," Harley snapped, slapping his hand away from me. "No-one touches the boys without my Dad's say so."

"Sorry, but he's just too cute," John whined.

"Wait till you see the twins with him later," the teen giggled, letting me know that at some point tonight, Stuart, Simon and I would be sexually active again. "Come on Liam. Let's get naked and go swimming."

He stripped fully in front of me, encouraging me to do the same. I kicked off my trainers and pulled my t-shirt over my head, exposing myself fully to the pair. I looked questioning at John.

"I'm working so I can't join in I'm afraid," the lifeguard sighed. "But I will enjoy watching you play."

"Perv!" Harley giggled and, after grabbing my hand, he ran full pelt to the edge of the pool, pausing only to scoop me up in his arms and throw me in the water. Fortunately the time that Tommy had spent with me a few days before came to fruition as we were soon playing tag in the pool. It wasn't long though before I started to get tired and Harley must have sensed it as he slowed his own energy down to match mine. Finally catching hold of me at the side of the pool, he drew me into his arms, turning me towards him. "You know, you really are a cutie," he told me, leaning forward to peck me on my nose.

"Um, thanks," I replied. "You're real good looking too."

"I know, and it drives some of my Dad's work people mad," he giggled.

"Why?"

"Well, a lot of the people that my Dad works with are into boys like you," Harley started, making me frown slightly. "They think that just cos I'm only thirteen and gay that I'll be willing to bend over for them and let them fuck me. Well, no way dude! I'm a top and no-one gets my ass except my Dad, and he only does that to punish me."

"Really?" I gasped. "Your Dad fucks you in punishment?"

"Haha, well, I've got a strong pain threshold so spanking never worked for me," he chuckled. "Plus, I kinda started getting off on it, so he knows that I don't like being bummed so that's my threat now. Behave or be shagged."

"Wow!" I gaped.

"So does your Dad fuck you?"

"What! No way! He'd never, I mean, he's not like that," I snapped back, my eyes flashing at the very thought. However, little Liam woke up at the very thought of spending that type of quality time with my Dad.

"You're thinking about it now though, aren't you?"

"Shut up!" I giggled as his hands tickled my sides.

"And you do like being fucked as well, don't you?"

"Well, sort of, but sometimes no," I replied. "It all depends on who with I guess."

"Would you like it if I fucked you?" he nibbled my ear, causing me to groan and remain fully hard in the water. To further persuade me, I felt one of his hands grip my dick, wanking it back and forth. Knowing that it would probably happen with or without my permission, I nodded. I did think that Harley was cute though and if I was to be fucked again, I wanted the sexy teenager to be the one. He picked me up in his arms and swam backwards, as if saving me from drowning, towards the edge of the pool in the shallower end. Putting me down, he turned me towards the edge of the pool. "Spread your legs apart," he instructed, and I realised that he meant to fuck me right here, in the pool, with John watching on. I grunted slightly as I felt two fingers invade my rectum, twisting and turning to loosen me up. With both of our bodies still submerged, he obviously felt no need for lube and as he added a third, I let out a slight yelp followed by a lusty groan. Knowing that I was ready for him, he withdrew his fingers and lined himself up behind me, gripping the front of my hips with his hands.

"This may sting a little," Harley apologised before slowly pushing himself into me. My hands gripped the side of the pool as pain coarsed through my bum. I knew that I would be able to take him as I had been fucked by his Dad a couple of nights previous but that had been on the back of several earlier shags that must have loosened me up. This was the first since before breakfast and my hole was tight and fighting the intrusion of his large black cock. I gritted my teeth, wanting the pain to vanish but also wanting to take Harley inside me. I rested my head on the pool's kerb and reached backwards with my hands. I guess Harley must have thought I was going to try to stop him as he started planting kisses on the back of my neck and shoulders but all I wanted to do was try to open my bum cheeks wider, and with it hopefully, my hole.

"Shitting hell, you're so tight Liam," he whimpered into my ear before my efforts had the desired effect. Suddenly I felt my body get pushed forwards, scraping my chest on the pool side as half of Harley's cock slid into me. "Crap, I'm so sorry, Liam," he begged in apology.

"S'okay," I gasped, stinging tears leaking from my eyes. "My fault for not holding on."

I gripped the edge of the pool once again and motioned for him to carry on and before we knew it, he was sliding his full length inside me. I glanced up for a moment to see John watching us with his hand down the front of his shorts, jerking himself off at the live boy sex show in front of him. If I thought that the Reverend knew how to fuck me, Harley was a complete master. He teased me to the edge of a climax before slowing down, almost stopping at times, keeping himself rock hard inside me while gently stroking my hair, my cheeks, my chest to calm my ardour.

However, as all good things must, this soon came to an end as the next time I felt my body quivering on the edge of cumming, the sexy teenager didn't hold back. He banged away to his heart's content, prodding my prostate with every single thrust. I yelled out loudly as my orgasm ripped through my small frame, convulsing and shuddering in his strong arms as the eight inches of black godhood continued its lovemaking of my arsehole. I wanted to flop, to go to sleep, to relax or something other than receive another workout but Harley was obviously nowhere near his own climax and carried on fucking me.

"Holy fucking crap!" I heard a sweet, quiet voice exclaimed and raised my head and gazed directly into the blue eyes of the twins, Simon and Stuart. Both were naked, their little cocks as hard as what mine was before my dry cum moments earlier.

"Sheez Harley," Simon squeaked. "You didn't waste any time."

All I heard from Harley was a chuckled grunt as he continued his fucking of my bum hole. As humiliating as it was, knowing that now three people were watching me get royally rogered, I found my cock coming back to full mast as the teenager's thick cock refused to leave my little love nub alone. As Harley fucked himself to a climax, I gasped and grasped the side of the pool, my knuckles beginning to turn white. The teen started to thrust harder and harder into me and as he called out in joy, my own body reacted with a climax of its own. As we shuddered together, Harley leaned forward, turning my head so that our lips could meet. As he kissed me, his hands caressed my body, allowing me to come back down from the second orgasm that he had fucked me to. Finally his cock went semi limp and he pulled out of my bum, turning me towards him to hug me and plant further kisses on my face.

"That was real good," Harley gushed. "Dad was right."

"That was hot!" Simon announced as his hand wanked his brother's cock. Stuart just nodded in agreement as he stroked his twin in identical fashion. I simply stood in the pool, still in Harley's arms as we watched the twins jerk each other to a climax. Within seconds, we heard a muffled yell and I glanced over to see John stood to the side of his chair, cum spurting from his cock as he pumped his cock at the sight of our sex. The twins giggled and jumped into the water and we started another game of tag, this time, with only one person being `it' and with the smaller twins, I was more able to keep my breath rather than when it was just Harley and myself.

Before too long, we were joined in the pool by Jerome, Reverend Jeremy, Mr Keagan, Alan who was the twins choirmaster, the black haired cutie called Billy and his dad Pat, and the judges Carl and Doyle. All of us were naked but while I thought that the sex would start straight away, everyone seemed happy just having fun. Yes there was a lot of groping going on as the four of us boys were lifted and thrown around the pool, dive bombing each other after being given lifts by the adults but other than that, we spent a happy hour being normal kids. However, I could soon tell that Doyle, for one, was beginning to get restless and when Mr Keagan openly pushed a finger inside Simon, Jerome called us all to attention.

"Now then, I think it's time we really started to enjoy ourselves here," the big black guy said. "Let's head into the steam room so we can get nice and sweaty."

Knowing that I had no choice, I pulled my naked form out of the pool and walked next to Billy, who I found out was the same age as Harley.

"So have you done much sex?" he asked me quietly, tangling a finger in his black locks.

"A bit," I replied. "I've been bummed quite a lot this weekend."

"Really?" he gasped. "Who by? Only my Dad has done stuff with me, but he wanted to try other boys and also watch me with other boys and men and then he was approached by Mr Masters and that's why I'm here."

"Mr Masters?" I asked, wondering who he was, but shouldn't have been surprised when Billy pointed to Jerome.

 

We entered the steam room and instead of ones like I'd seen in Spartacus and stuff like that, while there were wooden benches around the edge of the room, there was also a wooden table in the middle. Towels had already been laid out, covering the surface of the table so I guessed that this was where the action would take place.

"Well guys, I think that we need a little bit of a show to get ourselves in the mood," Jerome announced.

"I'm so boned up that I could nail any one of them now!" Mr Keagan said to no-one in particular, but his gaze was settling on Simon, who shifted uncomfortably on his feet.

"Well, I'm always up for a boy show before I get down to it," giggled Carl, who was stroking his seven inches of flesh already.

"Okay then, here's what we'll do," the black guy started. He picked up first Simon, and then Stuart, laying them on their backs on the towels. "Billy, why don't you come over here and get on top of Stuart while Liam does the same with Simon."

I shrugged at Billy, and climbed onto the table and knelt with one knee each side of Simon's hips. I could feel his stiff cock poking at my cheeks and as I put my hands on my hips to look around, Billy got himself into the same position. Looking at Jerome for further instruction, Harley stepped in front of my line of sight.

"Well boys, if you're going to be making love to each other," he grinned. "Don't you think you should at least kiss first?"

I hotched myself down slightly and moved forwards, laying my body on top of the blonde twin. His blue eyes sparkled as I gazed into them and his mouth broadened into a smile.

"I liked kissing you the other night," Simon whispered to me. "Come on, let's do it."

 

I needed no further encouragement and planted my lips on his. As our mouths opened, our tongues touched before duelling with each other for territorial rights to each other's oral vacuum. I felt his hands roam over my already sweaty back, touching my shoulders one moment and cupping my buttocks the next. I couldn't get my arms underneath his body so I concentrated on holding and stroking the back of his hair. As two horny bodies are want to do, our cocks were rubbing against each other and the friction automatically caused us to begin to hump each other.

I heard noises coming from the side of us where the older Billy was obviously enjoying himself with Simon's twin. I tried to cast a glance to see them, but couldn't without breaking my kiss, and I was enjoying it far too much to do that.

"Now then, I think you've got each other worked up enough," Harley announced, causing us to stop and look up. I forced my gaze away from the wanton look on Simon's face and turned to Harley. "Well, jump down you two."

Both Billy and I climbed off our respective twin, wondering what would come next but as Jerome and Harley pulled the blonde boys towards the edge of the table, their legs dangling over, I got the general idea of what was about to occur. Both pairs of legs were suddenly pulled upwards and Billy and I were presented with the twins winking puckers. On instruction from Jerome, Billy pulled a face until he saw me lean in and start to kiss and lick around Simon's hole. I had been rimmed earlier in the weekend and knew how good it felt, and with a growing affection in my heart for my blonde twin, I wanted him to feel the goodness as well.

"Wow, your boy really enjoys rimming, huh?" I heard Alan ask Mr Keagan.

"I know he enjoys being on the receiving end," my choirmaster chuckled. "I never realised he was quite the licker himself. I'll have to get him to rim me when we get home."

Like THAT was ever gonna happen! I thought to myself.

"Now you've got them nice and wet," Harley told us. "Time to fuck your boys."

I should have expected it, but my head exploded at the thought of fucking Simon. My cock ached it was so hard and knowing that I couldn't possible hurt Simon, I pressed a finger against his hole to at least open him up before I did the deed. Simon just groaned in pleasure and I was told in no uncertain terms to get my dick inside the boy's hole before they found something big to put inside me. I flashed an apologetic look at Simon, who just smiled and nodded at me and I lined up my two inches of steely flesh. I knew that bigger cocks than mine were going to invade his hole before the hour was out but it still meant something to me that I was about to make love to the boy. After all, this was my virginity I was about to give away, and although I hadn't met Simon before the weekend, I currently couldn't think of another human being that I would prefer to give it to. Well, maybe Harley but that was a no no.

I pushed in and nearly deafened the room with my shout of pleasure as I felt the tightness of Simon's flesh wrap itself around my cock. As I pushed further, I could feel my foreskin pulling back and the sensitive head of my cock exposed to the velvety tunnel that it was in. Of course, being as small as I was, I soon felt my balls press against Simon's cheeks and I was all the way in. I pulled back slightly, knowing that if I came back to far I'd slip out so just eased myself maybe an inch before thrusting forwards once again. I set up a steady thrusting rhythm, holding onto the blonde's hips as I started to really enjoy banging away at his bum hole. I looked across at Billy who I am sure his silly grin was matched on my face. I stared down at his love making, comparing Stuart's arse to that of my own lover and was pleased to see that although Billy was three years older, he was no Harley at all. His cock was still slim and the way he was fucking led me to believe that he wasn't that much bigger than me. However, the sheer eroticism of the pair of us both shagging twin brothers began to make itself known to my pleasure motors and I found myself thrusting harder and harder into Simon's hole. Now I knew why the men who had fucked me became more animalistic towards the end of their fucks as my mind began to swim with bright colours and I heard strange noises coming out of my mouth.

I felt myself rise up onto my tiptoes and with a strangled cry, I held my body tight against Simon's rear as my cock throbbed and pulsed, trying to seed his rectum with my sperm that was still years away from production. I nearly toppled backwards, only to be held up by the strong arms of Doyle who span me around and kissed me intensely. I snaked my legs around his body as his hands held my buttocks, my arms linked around his shoulders as my ardour had not left me as it normally would after an orgasm. I accepted his tongue in my mouth instantly and heard Simon squeak loudly. I felt myself being lowered and suddenly warm, damp cotton towels touched my back as I was laid next to the blonde twin that I had just made love to. Doyle's mouth left mine and I turned my head towards Simon. I was not surprised to see that my position had already been taken by Mr Keagan, who had wasted no time in ramming his cock inside my sweet, blue eyed lover. Simon turned his face towards me and while I felt my hole invaded by Doyle's fingers, I took the chance to scoot my body the small distance between myself and Simon. Our lips met just as Doyle forced his way inside me, thrusting his cock fully inside me in one hard motion.

"Ah fucking hell, he's so tight," the judge cried out and the pair of men matched a rhythm of fucking as Simon and I continued our kiss.

Billy cried out soon after, shouting that he had spunked inside Stuart and was roughly pulled out of the boy by his father, who pushed his own cock straight into the second blonde.

"I want my cock juice to mingle with my boy's," Pat announced to the remaining men as they looked a little miffed at his sudden movement.

"Well, in that case," Alan started. "If you're fucking one of my boys, it's only fair I get to fuck yours."

He picked up a wilting Billy and turning him forwards, pushed the teenager's body over the edge of the table, face down, arse ready for ploughing. I heard Billy yelp as fingers were pushed inside him, stretching his pucker to make it ready for what was to follow. A lot of swearing followed as Alan must have felt his cock squeezed by the inexperience teen's hole. Grunting and gasping noises filled the steam room as four men concentrated on the buggering of four boys, myself included. I felt my innards being massaged once again as my cock stood back up to attention, causing Carl to chuckle at my predicament. The four watching must have all gotten horny at the same time and not wanting to wait their turns at our arses, suggested that they reposition us four boys. Initially not knowing what Harley meant, he soon had the four of us lying on the table on our backs. The table was too small for our bodies to be completely on it. In fact, it turned out that it was just the correct width for what Harley had in mind. Simon was laid on the left hand edge, his head hanging slightly off one end, while his arse was just at the right height for Mr Keagan to continue his shagging. I was then laid next to my blonde cutie, although head to toe with him, much to my disapproval that I could no longer kiss him. I was soon told that my mouth would be otherwise occupied. Doyle re-entered me in one thrust, causing me to yelp, keeping my mind back on the job in hand. Billy was next to me, again head to toe and Stuart was at the far end, the opposite way to Billy.

"Now then," Harley started. "What I thought was there are eight of us with hard dicks and four boys with two holes each. We all line up and take a hole each, fuck it for thirty seconds before pulling out and moving down the line."

"I like that idea!" Jerome beamed. "Well thought out son."

 

So there we were, four boys, a cock in each of our arses and a cock in our mouths. Doyle was in my bum first while Harley face fucked me with his fat black cock. The teen had tilted my neck at an angle that as he slid his eight inches into my mouth, it soon passed over my tongue and hit the dangly bit at the back of my throat. I half gagged but then he was past it and was inside my throat. I felt my neck bulge as his thickness invaded my air passage but I found that I could just about keep up a breathing rhythm with his thrusts.

Thirty seconds soon passed and Jerome called time and my holes were suddenly empty. I felt the familiar cock of my Reverend push inside my bum, having been in Billy's mouth and as I glanced upwards to see who would be fucking my mouth, I saw my choirmaster, Mr Keagan. He had been fucking Simon's bum, and now was sliding his cock into my mouth. My body shuddered as the thought that I was now tasting the very insides of the blonde, and if this was the way round that the men would go, I would be receiving cock after cock in my mouth that had just fucked Simon's arse.

My thought process had only just finalised that when Jerome called time once more and I saw Alan slide his cock into my open mouth. I grunted in pain and pleasure as the biggest, thickest cock of them all, Jerome, entered my rear end. He didn't hold back on his fucking and I felt my body slam back and forth between the two experienced boy fuckers but again, it seemed over too quickly as I was suddenly vacated, only to be filled this time by Carl in my mouth and Pat in my bum.

How long this lasted I had no idea as I lost track of time. Over and over they changed, each one fucking an arse, then a mouth, then an arse and so on. Throughout it, the four of us grunted, shivered, shuddered and cried our way through orgasm after lovely orgasm, our bodies never being allowed to rest, to calm down after a cum. Billy suffered the worst, being the only boy who could actually produce spunk, so where the twins and myself quickly recovered from our dry cums, his body screamed for rest after spurting over himself, and Stuart and me. As much as I am sure that the men only wanted pleasure and for us to enjoy it, in between the switches, I glanced at the teenager and saw tears streaming down his face as his body ached for a rest.

I don't know if I was the lucky, or unlucky one as from the eight holes, and eight men, I swallowed at least a dozen loads down my throat and must have been filled around the same in my rear as the men, priding themselves of how many times they could breed us, fought to remain standing. Eventually it whittled down to just Harley, who stopped his circuit and picked me up off the table.

"I want to breed you once again, but I want you to do something for me first," he said, nibbling my earlobe as he had already realised that doing that sent my body, and will to jelly.

"Whatever you want," I obeyed like the good little pussyboi I had turned into.

"Dad, is it okay to get John in here?" the teen asked Jerome.

"It's your play today," his dad answered. "You're going to be in charge of your own competitions in two years so go for it."

He led me to the door, opening it and leading me out onto the side of the pool. John, obviously having been watching the sex scene through the steamed up window, tripped over himself trying to get back to his chair, looking innocent. However, with his shorts round his ankles and his cock dripping precum, he flushed red at being caught.

"John, you said you wanted in?" Harley asked him.

"Um, well, yes please," the young life guard replied, a grin growing on his face.

"You said that you liked the look of Liam, here?" the teen questioned again.

"Fuck yeah," John gasped out as the thought that he might get to shag me encroached on his brain.

"Here's the dealio," Harley started. "You can fuck him till you cum, but then, we get you ready and I will fuck you."

"WHAT!" the twenty something, built lad yelled. "No fucking way, kid. I don't mind sucking you but no way is that monster going up my arse."

"Turn around, bend over and show him your dripping hole," Harley whispered to me, kissing my cheek to cover his words.

I did so, finding that for some reason, I wasn't embarrassed. I pulled apart my cheeks and felt a little bit of liquid dribble down my leg.

"Just think John," Harley continued, walking to the lifeguard. "You could have your cock sliding in and out of this very hole."

I grunted as I felt a finger hesitantly slide inside me. I looked over my shoulder and saw Harley gripping John's hand and was obviously controlling the fingering.

"Please John," I begged. "I want you to fuck me good." In for a penny, I thought. If it would make me go up in Harley's estimation, then I would do anything to get another chance of some time with the sexy thirteen year old.

"Fuck it," I heard John swear. "I need to do this."

I found myself being led towards the sauna, not the steam room and I was soon face down on a bench, a rolled up towel underneath my groin to stop it from being burned on the hot wooden seats and without any fanfare, John was inside me. He gripped my hips hard, his fingers digging into my flesh and he banged away, no thought for my enjoyment, just his own desire to finally fuck an underage boy, something he had wanked himself silly night after night after watching preteen and teenage boys in just speedos or shorts in the pool. Harley was there, making sure that John wasn't too rough with me. I heard other voices too and turned my head to see Reverend Jeremy and Pat talking and watching. Noises from through the wall told me that there was still some sex going on in the steam room.

"CUM!" John gasped out, his body shaking against mine before he pulled himself out of me. Despite being muscled up, he was actually quite small in the dick department, so from that point of view, I didn't really miss him like I did with some of the others but it was a relief that, for now, my arse would get a rest.

"Enjoy it?" Harley smiled. I looked at the black lad's face and noticed an evil and mischievous grin on it, and started to wonder what he had in store.

"Fucking ace," the lifeguard panted. "Thanks for letting me shag him."

"Well, it's your turn to be shagged so why don't we make things easy for you as it's your first time?" the teen suggested.

"Um, okay," he replied. "Remember, I've not had anything up there before."

"REALLY?" Harley grinned viciously. "You're an anal virgin? Cool."

He led him back into the steam room and as I followed, I noticed that there were straps hanging from the ceiling.

"This is a swing, John," Jerome announced. "It will ease your body into it, and make it easier for your arse to be penetrated."

Shrugging in his innocence, I grew hard as I watched the well-built Jerome and Pat help the guy into the contraption. They hoisted it up slightly so that his weight was taken by the straps which were tied to the benches. His legs were spread apart by the straps and no matter how he moved, the only movement that happened was a slight swing back and forth. Harley flashed his grin at me, which I couldn't help but return and he held his hand out to me. I took his hand and he pulled me into the middle of the room, standing by the legs of the lifeguard.

"Now then, Liam," Harley started. "I'm gonna shag this fucker silly, but as he's a virgin, we need to get his arse ready. I know that you are aware of the need for that."

I could only nod as I remember the pain that I felt as Reverend Jeremy fucked me that first time. However, I wasn't ready when the teenager held my hand out and coated my fingers with lube. Pulling my hand towards the exposed arse of John, he smiled at me.

"Well, start off with two fingers and work your way up from there," he told me as he folded my fingers into my palm, leaving my hand in the shape of the pretend guns that Harry and I play around with. He pushed my two fingers inside John, causing him to groan in pleasure as my fingers were slim and quite delicate, almost like a pianists. I got the idea and started to finger fuck the hunky twenty something year old, watching as my fingers slipped inside him. At Harley's insistence I added a third, and then a fourth. By this time, John was moaning like a whore in heat, or at least like I was around a couple of hours previous. Thinking I'd done my job as Harley stood by the side of me, stroking his cock into full hardness, I withdrew my fingers and went to move my hand away to allow the thirteen year old access to the now slick hole. Harley grabbed my arm.

"Uh uh, you're not finished yet," he told me. Jerome chuckled and reopened the bottle of lube, passing it to Harley. He squeezed a generous amount onto my already slick hand, but this time, instead of just concentrating on my fingers, he rubbed it all over my hand and up to my wrist. "Come on, finish getting him ready for this." He waggled his thick cock at me, making me giggle. My giggling soon stopped though as he took hold of my arm once again and pushed it back towards John's bum. This time, however, he rolled all of my fingers inwards, making a fist of my hand. My eyes widened as I realised what he wanted me to do and as my fist connected with John's hole, I felt it fight against my hand but Harley was insistent with his plan and I felt his grip tighten on my wrist. "Push it in, Liam," he told me.

Wanting to please the teen, I did so and with a yelp of pain from John, I felt his body give in to the pressure and suddenly my hand was inside his arse. I felt his pucker stretch and envelope my wrist, strangling my arm.

"Holy fuck, would you look at that!" Carl gaped, coming close to look at my arm. He turned towards Billy, a look of wanted lust on his face.

"NO WAY!" the teen yelled and jumped off the bench and ran to sit on his dad's lap.

"No one is fisting a boy!" Jerome growled and Carl immediately backed himself into a corner, muttering under his breath.

All this had distracted most of the room as I had really started to get into the fisting of the hunky lifeguard. His cock was at full mast, dripping precum as my slim arm slid in and out of his arse. At its deepest point, I was about half way to my elbow. All though my fisting, Harley was kissing and fondling my body, nibbling my earlobes, rubbing his cock in the crack of my ass. I knew that I wanted him back inside me, but he had John's hole in mind and after about ten minutes of my fist stretching the bum hole, Harley eased my arm out slowly before ramming his eight inch cock into the gaping hole, causing John to cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure.

Carl grabbed me and pulled me towards him, holding his cock with one hand and pushing my arse against the head of his dick. Sighing to myself, I gritted my teeth as he forced me to sit on his cock. His hands roamed my body, one hand settling on my cock, the other gripping my stomach. He fucked me, sitting down, watching the sexy black teen go to town on the lifeguard who had done the same to me. I allowed the judge to ram himself into me, once again making all the right noises to show him how much I was enjoying his attention, even though he was the last person I wanted to be with. He gripped me tightly after a few minutes as he came inside me for the umpteenth time this weekend.

I pulled myself off his now limp cock and scooted over to the safety of Reverend Jeremy, who accepted me onto his lap with open arms. He just held me close to him, his hands gently stroking my legs, my chest, and occasionally tickling the underside of my balls. We watched as Harley finally yelled in pleasure as he let loose with a stream of spunk inside John and pulled himself out. Moving round to the young man's head, he slipped his cock into John's mouth telling `the bitch' to clean him up. John was let down and gingerly made a quick exit away from the unexpected sex that he had subjected himself to.

"Well, it's about time I got these little sluts home," Alan announced, fondly stroking his twin boys.

"I guess we'd better be heading back too," Pat agreed, kissing Billy on the cheek.

"In that case, we should get young Liam home as well," Reverend Jeremy added.

We all stood up, Stuart, Simon, Billy and myself exchanging hugs and kisses, before making one last round kisses and fondling with the men before I was led back into the changing rooms.

"Seems a shame to cover up such a wonderful sight," Mr Keagan sneered lustily, although when I glanced over at him, his cock was very lifeless. I guess he'd fucked himself out.

"Well, we can hardly take him back to his parents naked, can we?" Reverend Jeremy chuckled.

My parents! The thought crossed my mind about what they would do and how they would react if they knew exactly what had occurred this weekend. Oh, I knew they will be absolutely delighted that I had won the competition, but spending all my spare time taking men's cocks up my arse or in my mouth, and being involved in sexual orgies, well, I think that the first thing they would do, after my Dad and Tommy had beat the hell out of the Reverend and Mr Keagan would be to call the police. I pulled on my t-shirt and shorts as the pair of men got dressed themselves and we headed to our hotel room. Reverend Jeremy took me into the shower and washed all traces of sex from my body, including pushing a finger inside me to make me expel the remaining spunk and he gently dried my body with the white fluffy towel that seemed to be ever present in the bathroom.

As we headed back into the bedroom, passing a naked Mr Keagan as he went for a shower, I felt drained and laid down on the bed. Reverend Jeremy allowed me to doze while he packed our things into our cases and bags. He gently woke me from my slumber and I got dressed in normal underwear, white trainer socks and a grey printed t-shirt and white shorts. We checked out and were soon on the road.

"Now you know that you can't tell anyone exactly what went on here this weekend, don't you Liam," Mr Keagan told me.

"Yes sir, I'm not thick you know," I whined back at his attitude towards me.

"Now then, child," Reverend Jeremy interrupted what would probably have been a harsh response from my choirmaster. "I'm sure that he was just wanting to remind you that what we do is a secret fun that is just between us."

"I know, Reverend," I moaned back. "I know that if I tell someone and they tell the police that you'll be in the shit."

"Language," I was smacked gently across the knee by the Reverend.

 

I dozed off in the car as the sun beamed in through the window, warming the inside of the vehicle. I awoke slightly as the car pulled up and the back door opened. My seat belt was undone and I was lifted out the car.

"I think he had such a good time with the other boys that he's all worn out," I heard Mr Keagan tell my Dad, who was carrying me in to the house.

"Thank you so much for looking after him, Reverend, Mr Keagan," my Mum gushed at the pair. "You'll have to come round for tea one evening as a thank you."

"That would be wonderful," the Reverend accepted.

I wrapped my arms and legs around Dad's strong body as he carried me passed the men, who both patted me on the shoulder. Dad carried me upstairs and laid me on my bed. He pulled off my trainers and socks before man handling me gently to remove my t-shirt. I was almost fully awake, but pretended to still be sleepy, enjoying the time that my Dad was spending with me. He reached down to my waist and struggled to pop the button of my shorts. I had to stifle a groan as his hands kept brushing against my stomach but he finally undid the button and he unzipped the zip, running it over my cock that was now as stiff as it had been during any of the sex sessions of the weekend. Dad must have half been expecting this as he just carried on as if it wasn't there and pulled my shorts off my body, leaving me lying on my bed in my dark blue briefs, my erection poking upwards. I heard a giggle from the doorway.

"Shh Tommy, or you'll wake him," Dad scolded my older brother.

"But he's got a boner!" Tommy giggled again, walking into my room. I squinted my eyes open, which he saw but didn't let on.

"Well, he is growing up," Dad sighed. "I guess I'm going to have to have the talk with him soon."

"Urgh! Dad! NO!" Tommy nearly shouted though he kept his voice as quiet as he could. "You nearly made me puke when you told me."

"Someone needs to talk to him though," Dad said, hope evident in his voice that he wanted Tommy to step up to the plate as my older brother.

"Okay! I'll have a word with the shrimp," he replied, gaining a knee in his ribs as I `turned' over in my sleep. "But you gotta get Mum out the house when I do."

"I'll make sure of it," Dad gave Tommy's hair a ruffle and turned, leaving Tommy sat on my bed.

"Faker!" my brother poked me in the ribs.

"Ow! I grabbed my side.

"So Mum said you won!" he gushed at me, hugging me, letting his competitive edge show through in his pleasure for me.

"Yeah, it was ace, there was some real good singers there, but they said I was the bestest," I hugged him back, my arms wrapped around the thin t-shirt that he wears for bed. I shifted away from him as I felt my hardon poke into him.

"And it also seems like you're growing up, as Dad said," my thirteen year old brother chuckled.

"Shut up!" I flushed red, knowing that he'd felt my cock poke him.

"I meant what I told Dad, I'll teach you the stuff you need to know."

"Um, well, okay, but I did learn some stuff this weekend," I admitted. I thought I could play it that I spent time with other boys more knowledgeable, which Harley, Stuart and Simon most definitely were. I let out a sigh as I thought of the blonde boy.

"Really?" Tommy asked, surprised. "Like what?"

"You gotta promise never to tell no one," I made him pinky swear, which he did, gripping my little finger with his.

"Hold on a sec," he told me, before getting up and going to my bedroom door. "MOM! I'M SLEEPING IN WITH LIAM TONIGHT SO HE CAN TELL ME ABOUT HIS WEEKEND!"

"Don't stay up too late," her voice drifted back up the stairs. "It's school tomorrow."

URGH! Talk about a comedown!

"WE WON'T!" my ever so quiet brother yelled back, before turning around and jumping back on my bed. "So, what did you learn?"

"Um, it's embarrassing talking bout stuff though, I don't want you thinking I'm more of a puff than you already do!"

"HEY! I don't think you're a puff!" he snapped at me. "And even if you are gay, so what?"

"But you're always calling me stuff like that," I said quietly. "And when I tell you what I learned, you'll think it even more."

"So you messed around with other boys?" he asked, and I nodded slightly, tears threatening to spill. "Most boys do. You tell anyone this and I'll give you a dead arm that you won't be able to play your PS3 for a week."

I nodded my acceptance of his terms.

"Well, after Dad nearly made me puke after telling me about what a woman's pussy looks like and how to eat it out and shit," he made a face. "I had a look on the internet and then it was James Downes's birthday and if you remember I stayed over." A nod from me. "We got talking bout sex and stuff and he showed me some porn he'd found and some of it was two blokes with a bird and they were all touching each other. Man I was boned up hard and I didn't notice at first but James started wanking me off."

"Really?" I gasped, thinking about how cute James was.

"Yeah, I was like, what the fuck you doing, and he was like, trust me it feels better, and he was right. So we wanked each other off and then he blew my mind, and my cock. Oh Christ Liam, it was awesome!"

I frowned at his bringing the name of Christ into a sex talk, but I was straining my pants with my stiffy.

"Course, he told me I had to do him back, and fairs fair so I did. You ever tell and I'll. ."

"I know, you'll give me a dead arm blah blah. But you really did suck him off?"

"Yeah."

"Did you swallow his spunk?"

"How do you know about that?"

"One of the boys could spunk and he told me about it all."

"Wait! You weren't forced into anything were you?" the protective side of Tommy rising to the fore.

How could I answer that? A lot of what happened wasn't by choice, but did I now regret any of it. Mr Jackson definitely was a regret, but everything else was kinda neat now that I was distanced from it.

"No, it was all fun." I reassured him. "Could I like, maybe, see you naked again?"

"I dunno," Tommy frowned. "I mean, you're like younger than me and my brother."

"But if you're gonna teach me stuff, you ain't gonna do it fully clothed are you?"

"Damn, you're too clever you know!" he ticked my side, causing me to erupt with giggles and squirm under his grip. His body ended up on top of mine, his face inches away. I didn't know how he'd react but I wanted to try it anyway so I raised my head from the pillow and kissed my brother on the lips.

"Wha?" he asked, pulling away slightly, but licking his lips none the less.

"I really liked kissing Simon," I admitted. "It got us in the mood for you know, doing more stuff."

"You kiss other boys as well?"

"You kiss any girls yet?" I countered, knowing that he had complained to Dad that Helena Jefferies wouldn't even kiss when they were dating for all of two weeks.

"A couple," he replied.

"Well, I bet you could use the practice," I sniggered. "Who knows, I'm probably better than you!"

"Fuck you!"

"Only if you kiss me," I giggled.

Tommy leaned forward and kissed my lips for a few moments before pulling back with a weird look on his face. He sort of shrugged and moved back to try to kiss me again.

"Can you take your shirt off first? It's itchy," I asked. It wasn't really, I just wanted his naked chest on mine.

He peeled it off, showing his already muscular abs. He leaned back down on me and kissed me. I opened my mouth, to his surprise and within seconds, we were exchanging tongues. My arms touched his back, circling and massaging gently as I had been over the weekend. I was getting familiar and appreciative moans from my brother as we continued our kiss for a few minutes before he broke off.

"Damn bro, you're a great kisser!" he smiled. "That Simon was a good teacher."

"Looks like you've got a problem!" I giggled, reaching out and gripping his boner that was tenting his boxers. I wrapped my hand around his hardness, giving it a quick stroke through his boxers, getting him to gasp slightly as I touched him. Feeling braver, I reached inside the fly of his shorts and encircled his naked flesh.

"Shit Liam, that feels good."

"Take them off then so I can wank you better!"

"Only if you strip as well," came the reply.

"Okay," I replied. After being involved in several mass orgies over the last couple of nights, my inhibitions about people seeing me naked had all but disappeared.

I went to pull my briefs down, but Tommy stopped me.

"Let me, please." I nodded and for once, my confident older brother held out shaky hands. He slipped them down the side of my hips until he got to the cotton sides of my briefs. I raised my bum up off the bed to allow him to be able to de-pant me and he paused. He let one of his hands roam across my belly for a moment before placing it directly on my crotch.

"Ah fuck, Tommy!" I moaned as he cupped my balls. He smiled at me and slipped his hand inside my briefs, taking hold of my two inch cock. He gave it a couple of quick strokes before releasing it and pulled my briefs down to my knees, exposing my hard on to him.

"Looks like you do enjoy this stuff, Liam," Tommy said huskily. I looked at him to see a look of intense concentration on his face.

"Um, it was fun, some of the stuff I did with the boys," I told the half truth.

"Can I, um, suck you?"

"Sure, but I thought you wanted me to suck you?"

"Oh I do, but I do believe in the fair's fair rule."

"You keep saying that," I said to him. "What's that?"

"It's where if you do something for me, then I return the favour," Tommy explained. "Have you not done anything with Harry?"

"No, I don't think he's into stuff like this yet."

"Well, let's teach you some stuff and then you can try with him."

"But I don't fancy him or anything."

"You don't have to when it's just mates messing around, making each other feel better."

"Oh, I didn't think about that."

"So you want me to suck you?"

"Fuck yeah!!" I giggled.

I watched as my older brother bent down, licking his lips and took my cock straight into his mouth. It was obvious that he wasn't a novice cock sucker as he rolled his tongue around my dick, pulling my foreskin back slightly with his hand so that he could lick and tongue my sensitive head. I squirmed underneath him as he dropped another hand to my ball sack, giving it a gentle squeeze and rub. I desperately wanted him to stick a finger in my hole but didn't ask him as I didn't know how he'd react to that.

As he continued sucking me, my mind did flit to the blow jobs that I'd received over the weekend and realised that although Tommy was being very enthusiastic, trying to make me feel good I'm sure, he was nowhere near as experienced as some of the pervs who had used my body for their own pleasure. A picture of Harley face fucking Simon flashed into my thoughts and that was enough to send me over the edge. I grabbed Tommy's hair and fucked my cock into his mouth, gasping and grunting as I rode my climax.

"Enjoy that, eh?" Tommy chuckled as he stroked my sweaty chest.

"It was cool, yeah, really good," I said, stroking his ego as my hand found his erection through the fly of his boxers, stroking it as well.

"Urgh! That feels good, Liam," he groaned. "Are you sure you're okay with sucking me too?"

"Sure I am, after all, fair's fair!"

I got up onto my knees, pushing my older brother to the bed. Unlike my brother, I wasted no time in de-clothing my partner. His cock sprang up to its full five inches and looked delicious. I licked my lips as I started to slowly wank him, wanting him to start leaking precum before I suck him. I didn't have to wait too long as I saw shiny wetness coat the head of his cock. I leaned forward, licking it like I would a lollipop. It tasted sweet and I liked it. It reminded me of Harley. I knew that I had to taste more and I wanted his cum. I swallowed his cock in one gulp causing Tommy to bit his hand that he had put in his mouth to stifle his yell of pleasure.

"Fucking hell Liam, how did you learn that?"

I didn't answer, just kept on sucking his cock, gently wanking it with one hand while I slipped the other onto his balls. I licked up and down his shaft, nuzzling his balls, kissing underneath them and all around his pubic area. As I returned to his cock, slipping it back into my mouth and taking a deep breath, I gulped and it pushed past the back of my throat and my nose was buried in his sparse pubes.

"Oh Fucking Hell!" my brother gasped out as my throat tightened around his cock. His natural instincts took over and his hands wove themselves into my blonde hair as he started to hump himself into my mouth. I held myself still, pursing my lips, rolling my tongue in circles as his five inches of flesh worked its way to the impending eruption. I heard a muttered grunt as way of warning and Tommy tried to pull my head off his cock. However, there was no way I was going to lose the chance to taste his sunk so I hung on for dear life and he got the message, or just gave himself over to his orgasm as shot after shot of hot spunk splattered the inside of my mouth. I revelled in the taste of it, and the naughtiness that I was sucking the spunk out of my brother.

Tommy finally stopped spurting and flopped limply on the bed. I gave his cock the proper clean up licks before crawling up his body, snuggling my head into the crook of his shoulder. Tommy turned his head towards me and kissed me on my lips.

"That was awesome bro. We're gonna have some fun on Wednesday when Mum and Dad go out."

"Cool," was all I said as tiredness swept over me. I yawned almost in Tommy's face, and whoever said that yawing is contagious was correct as my brother joined me yawning. I battled against sleep, loving the feel of Tommy's body next to mine and I heard a slight snore from my athletic brother. As my eyelids won their battle against my brain, I heard a quiet voice from my bedroom door.

"Goodnight boys," my Dad's voice softly drifted over the room followed by the click of the door closing.

 

 

 

 End of chapter

 

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