Date: Sat, 29 Jul 2023 12:31:56 +0100
From: Steve <cutrose406@gmail.com>
Subject: Luke's Big Adventure

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Luke's big adventure

A story by Steve Rose


Luke Townsend was known to his friends and family as `Fish'. This was
due to the fact that, as his mum explained to anyone interested, he had
begun swimming before he started to walk and loved being in the water. He
had been a rather surprising and late addition to the family being born
over ten years after his older brother and sister. To all intents and
purposes, Luke was an only child.

Over the years, `Fish' had developed strongly in his swimming, having
been a member of the local swimming club since he was a baby, he swam for
his school and county team at all age levels and, most recently, he had
been selected to join the national youth squad, a fact of which his
family and close friends were truly proud. They were equally proud of the
fact that the teenager was not allowing his athletic activity interfere
with his academic work. Luke popular at school being well-liked by staff
and students in equal measure. Although `Fish' took his swimming
seriously he also always made sure that he caught up any school work that
he had missed when he had been away at swimming meets. The teenager had
just moved up to the sixth form of his local school after gaining 10
A-grades at GCSE. All in all Luke was regarded as something of a role
model by his school. It didn't hurt that he was a good-looking
fair-haired, blue-eyed youth with, because of the training he did for
swimming, an athletic physique.

A considerable number of local girls and quite a few boys regularly
attended the swimming events in which he competed in order to check out
his body. However, Luke's family and closest friends tried their best to
shield the youngster from too much public attention as well as from those
who sought the young man's friendship just because he was a bit of a
local hero.

`Fish' was really surprisingly shy both in public and private. Since
leaving primary school, Luke had become very self-conscious and tried to
avoid dressing and undressing in front of other people. Even his oldest
and closest friend, Mike Porter, who lived in a smaller house with his
two sisters, regarded Luke as the brother he never had, not seen him
naked since they were small boys. The two youngsters had regular
sleepovers, normally at Luke's rather less crowded house, but never once
did they discuss personal matters. Mike, who would have been more than
happy for such a discussion with his friend, seemed to sense that such a
subject was likely to lead to a rebuff, although he was sure that nothing
would break their close friendship which seemed destined to last for
their lifetime.

Luke's cosy well-regulated and ordered life underwent a sudden and
dramatic change one summer afternoon. `Fish' was on his way to a
coaching and training session and, as usual, had changed into his
swimming trunks before leaving home. The youngster pulled on a t-shirt
and shorts and picked up his towel bag and walked along the promenade to
the leisure centre where the training was due to take place. As the
teenager made his way, he became aware of a commotion down by the sea
edge. People were pointing and shouting and Luke realised that there was
a pedalo with two small figures sitting inside drifting further and
further out to sea. Without a second thought, `Fish' dropped his bag,
took of his outer clothes and ran through the crowd at the water's edge
and plunged into the sea swimming powerfully towards the pedalo and its
occupants. Within a few minutes, Luke reached the drifting vessel and
tried to calm the frightened children who were sitting there paralysed
with fear and crying.

`It's OK, I've got you. Just sit still and I'll get you back to the
beach. Okay?' Luke instructed the children and the older child nodded
and said something to her younger brother.

The swim back to the shore was rather more difficult than the swim out
had been. Luke had to spend energy keeping the little children calm,
swimming against the tide and the currents and steering the pedalo.
However, he managed to get near enough to the shore to be able to stand
up and push the vessel towards the shore where the pedalo and the
children were swamped by relieved parents, family and friends. In the
ensuing melee, the teenage hero managed to slip away into the gathering
crowd. Once clear of the group, Luke retrieved his bag and clothes and
hastened towards his training session in the full knowledge that he was
going to be very late.

When the teenager appeared for his training session, Luke's coach
growled

`You're very late, Luke. It's not like you. I'm going to have to make
a note in your record about this.'

`Sorry, coach', replied Luke seemingly unwilling to offer any excuse.

`As you may know, Luke, your previous training partner, Ahmad, has been
taken on an extended break to Pakistan, so from today you will be
training with someone else: a young man called Chris.'

`Fish' nodded acknowledgement of the information and then did several
reps in the strength training area before going through to swim several
lengths in the pool and meet his new training partner.

Chris was quite short but he was extremely fast and his free style was
excellent. Luke's primary stroke was breast stroke but he was also no
slouch when it came to free style but he recognised that the newcomer was
much faster than he was. Because he had been late, the session for
`Fish' ended much quicker than usual, although he was permitted to stay
for a few minutes longer than he should have done after Chris had been
released into the changing area.

By the time he got into the changing area, Luke who had been disappointed
to lose his friend Ahmad was even more disappointed with what greeted
him. Chris was walking around completely naked, singing loudly, with his
large uncut cock swinging freely in the air, towels and swimming trunks
were strewn all over the floor in sharp contrast to Luke's neat pile
lying on the bench. The `Fish' picked up his towel and clothes and went
straight into the shower cubicle and closed the door. As water sprayed
over his body Luke thought about Ahmad and how compatible they had been;
both were quiet, neat, private and introverted. The newcomer was clearly
exactly the opposite: loud, untidy and extroverted. The tradition was
that when you travelled to training weekends, your training partner
shared the room you occupied, but the thought of having Chris as a
roommate appalled Luke.

Hoping that, by the time he had finished his shower and put on his
clothes, Chris would also be dressed and possibly even gone, Luke took
his time. However, when he emerged back into the main changing area,
Chris was still there with just at-shirt on and his cock still on full
display. The teenager grinned as `Fish' appeared,

`You were very late today. I bet coach gave you a bollocking. You
shouldn't worry, I've been chewed out lots of times but I'm still on
the team. I'm Chris by the way.'

Luke nodded and smiled back, unsure where to look, although strangely
drawn to facing Chris and being confronted by the dangling cock.

Putting out his hand to shake with Chris, the embarrassed teenager
politely responded,
`Pleased to meet you. I'm Luke, but most people in the swimming world
call me `Fish'.'

Chris laughed,

`I assume that is not because you drink a lot!'

Luke laughed as well and shook his head.

At this point their coach appeared and looking around said,

`Come on Chris, hurry up, get dressed and tidy up quickly, we need to
leave in five minutes. `Fish', there's another training session on
Thursday and don't be late again.'

Chris and Luke gave a nod and mumbled `OK'.

When he walked back home, Luke noticed that there was still a small crowd
around the spot where he had landed with the pedalo and children. The
teenager hurried past the scene anxious to avoid being identified.

The local news outlets were all leading with stories about the mysterious
`hero' who disappeared as suddenly as he had appeared. The rescued
children's parents wanted to find the man and to thank him for saving
their offspring.

That evening, as usual after his friend had been to training, Mike came
round to see Luke to ask how it had gone. However, on this occasion he
was anxious to discuss the news story that was dominating the media. Luke
surprised his best friend by being evasive and appearing to care little
about the story. Mike knew his friend too well and asked a direct
question,

`Was it you?'

`Was it me, what?' replied Luke trying to sound innocent.

`You know what I mean. Was it you that rescued those little kids?'

Unable to lie to his friend, Luke nodded slowly and said quietly,

`Yes, but please, please, don't tell anyone.'

`But why not?'

`You know I hate being the centre of attention and all I did is what
anyone would have done. It's no big deal.'

`Have you told your mum and dad?'

When Luke shook his head, Mike looked somewhat downcast and simply
responded with concern,

`You are joking, Luke, you've got to tell them. Everyone is talking
about it and saying you're a hero, it's bound to come out. You'll need
their support when it does and, of course, I'll be there for you as
well.'

Luke sighed and said,

`ok, but right now I have more important things to worry about at the
moment.'

Luke proceeded to tell his best friend about the change of training
partner and what a nightmare he was: noisy and untidy. The teenager did
not add that he had been disturbed by the feelings he had experienced
when looking at Chris and seeing his cock on full display. He couldn't
really explain them himself and he was not sure how his best friend would
react if he tried.

Keen to be a supportive friend, Mike reacted to Luke's remarks in a way
he had never previously done by reaching out and pulling his friend into
a hug. The pair had never been so intimate and, to his great surprise,
Luke found himself enjoying the contact and got the impression that Mike
was enjoying it too. After only a few moments `Fish' broke away and ran
into his bathroom, but it was difficult for him to disguise the large
bulge tenting his shorts. Mike, sporting a similar bulge followed after
Luke and forced his way into the bathroom where the disorientated
teenager was sitting on the top of the toilet seat.

`It's OK, Luke. I didn't mean any harm.'

`I know, Mike. The problem was me. I rather enjoyed it.'

`Do you think, I didn't?'

The moment they had hugged and Mike had felt Luke responding had been a
dream come true for the youngster. He had wanted so much to see Luke
naked. He had spent hours in his own bed and when on a sleepover with the
object of his desire waiting for just a small sign. When he wanked he
fantasised about the pair having sex together. He'd even wanked off
whilst Luke had been sleeping alongside him fast asleep, a risky
undertaking but one he had managed successfully. Now, seeing his closest
friend in such emotional turmoil, Mike wanted to help. Again he reached
out and pulled Luke in close to his chest and said reassuringly,

`It's OK. I'll always be your best friend, whatever happens.'

Finally, Mike released `Fish' who nodded appreciatively and then said,

`Do you want to ring your mum and ask her if you can stay over tonight?
I think I need the company. And, as you know, tonight is pizza night here
and I know that is your favourite and mum always orders far too much. I
promise I'll tell her while we are eating and it will be good to have
you there too.'

Without thinking twice, Mike immediately speed-dialled home told his mum
that he was staying for tea and then got the approval to have the
sleepover that he wanted, especially as the request was far from unusual.

As soon as they heard the doorbell the teenagers went into the kitchen
and chose a selection from the pizza boxes lying on the table, sat down
and ate the slices, rather nervously. The air was full of suppressed
tension between the two lads and Mike kept nudging his friend urging him
to speak. Finally, Luke confessed to his mum and dad that he was the
person who the media was talking about and they immediately offered their
full support. There followed a brief discussion about what to do next but
everyone agreed that it would be best if they waited until the morning.
Agreeing to this suggestion, Luke said with false optimism,

`Maybe by then the whole thing will have gone away.'

A look of disbelief passed between Luke's parents and Mike, who simply
shook his head.

After finishing their meal, Luke and Mike picked up their cokes and
returned to the host's room, announcing that they were going to play on
the computer.

Neither teenager was really able to concentrate and after a while they
seemed to agree to give up. Mike was the first to break the tense
silence,

`Do you mind if I have a shower?'

`Course not. Help yourself. There's a towel in the bottom of the chest
of drawers by my bed. After you've finished, I'll probably have one as
well.'

Whereas on previous occasions, Mike would have shut the door, today, he
stripped off with the door open, fully aware that, if he chose to do so,
`Fish' would have a clear view. Luke pretended not to look but
couldn't resist the temptation to do so. For the first time since they
became teenagers, `Fish' saw his friend naked. Mike was shorter than
Luke and nothing like so athletic in build, but was, nevertheless, nicely
proportioned. As he stepped into the shower, the teenager gave his friend
a full-frontal view of his sparsely-haired body with a large bush of hair
around his groin and his uncut cock from which some of the purple head
protruded. The sight sent a tingle through Luke's adolescent body and he
tried to distract himself by tidying away the computer. The little shower
room and toilet was quite cramped and there was really only enough room
for one person at a time. However, Mike called to his friend and said,

`Luke, could you pass me a towel, I left mine on the bed.'

The teenager picked up his friend's towel and went to the door,
intending to simply pass the item over discreetly but was ambushed by
Mike who had stepped out of the shower cubicle and was standing naked and
waiting, again giving `Fish' an unrestricted view of his torso. Luke
found that he was not able to take his eyes off the sight before him and
tried to turn back into his room as his cock began to harden. Mike
brushed past him and stood in the middle of the bedroom and indicated
that his best friend should take his shower while he dried himself off.
The teenager grinned as he said `All yours', pleased with the double
entendre.

Luke picked up his own towel and went into the small bathroom. He could
not break the habits of the past few years and undressed for the shower
with his back to the door. The one concession was that he had kept the
door open. Mike was as keen as Luke had been to see his friend's naked
physique, but only got the barest glimpse before the teenager got into
the cubicle.

When Luke emerged from the shower, much to Mike's disappointment he
walked into his room with a towel wrapped firmly round his waist. Luke
noticed that his friend was already lying on his usual side of the bed.
Finally, after several moments of fussing about, Luke put on a clean pair
of boxer shorts and was ready for bed. `Fish' slid into his side, still
unaware that his best friend was completely naked and sporting an
erection.

The sexual tension was rising as the teenager lay close together and in
the end Mike decided that he could wait no longer and began to wank his
hard cock in such a way that `Fish' could hardly fail to notice. For
his part, Luke was also having difficulty with his feelings, torn between
his natural shyness and his desire to lose his inhibitions and give in to
his desires. The teenager inched his fingers closer towards his friend
and realised for the first time that he was naked. Luke could feel the
rhythmic rustle of the sheets caused by Mike's wanking. Aware that his
best friend was very close, the horny youngster turned his body so that
he was directly facing Luke and took hold of his hand and whispered,

`Would you like to do it for me, please, Luke.'

All his instincts were telling `Fish' to say no, but desire got the
better of him and he slowly moved closer and finally took hold of the
rampant teenage dick. Mike gave an audible sigh as he pushed back the bed
covers so that it would be easier for his friend to work on his cock and
got his first view of the outline of Luke's long, thin uncut cock, which
was a sight he had long wanted to see. Mike eased the boxers off his
friend and the rock-hard erection came into full view. Mike took hold of
his friend's cock and gently pulled the foreskin off the head and then
back up again at the same time he worked his own dick in and out of
Luke's hand. `Fish' was sighing and moaning with sheer pleasure and
not a bit of relief, but suddenly he stopped and whispered,

`I don't think we should be doing this.'

`Why not? It's fun and enjoyable.'

`Well, first I'm not supposed to do things like this when I'm training
and second my mum might catch us or see the dirty sheets.'

`Don't be silly, Luke. First, your mum never comes into your room
without knocking and we won't make a mess we've got towels to clean up
with. Second, I'm sure the odd wank and cum won't affect your training
and I bet your new training partner wanks and also your old friend Ahmad
probably did it too. You're sometimes too serious for your own good.'

As he finished speaking, Mike wrapped his hand around his friend's cock
and began to wank it slowly again and was pleased that there was no
resistance this time. Indeed, Luke began to respond by working his hand
up and down his partner's shaft. Mike worked the pre-cum oozing from
`Fish's piss slit all over the rest of the spongy head. After only a
few minutes, Luke, who was breathing hard and clearly getting close to
cumming, groaned and said,

`Don't stop, Mike. Please I need to cum ... I ... want ... to ... cum.'

Sensing that the time was right, the horny wanker responded by pulling
the foreskin right off the head and working the shaft with his hand as
Luke's raging piss slit widened and he fired volleys of warm teenage cum
over Mike's chest and his own.

`Thanks, Mike, that was amazing', gasped Luke and he reached out to try
to reciprocate and bring his best friend to a similar climax. To a large
extent he was too late because the moment `Fish' grasped the rock-hard
shaft a torrent of spunk erupted into the air between them and splatted
on their bodies.

`Yes', gasped Mike, `really amazing. Thanks.'

The teenagers cleaned themselves and quickly fell asleep and it was some
hours later before they began to stir. Seeing Luke lying still asleep
with only a thin sheet covering his groin, Mike leaned over and gently
moved the material to one side and began to work his friend's flaccid
dick with his lips and tongue. The object of this attention began to stir
and was greeted by the sight of Mike slurping the hardening prick into
his mouth, which was sending shivers of excitement through Luke's body.
Never having been sucked before the sensations were intense and so
enjoyable that even if he had wanted to stop his best friend there was no
chance that he could. It took only a few minutes before Luke's cock was
throbbing uncontrollably and he had no time to say anything before his
ball juice was filling his friend's sucking mouth. Mike was wanking
vigorously too and he put a finger on his own tongue and wiped up some of
Luke's cum and offered it to his friend, who licked the proffered digit
very tentatively. Mike knelt close to Luke's face as he brought himself
off to a shuddering climax and sprayed the other teenager's face with
jizz. Some cream landed on Luke's lips and again the teenager rather
tentatively licked it onto his mouth. Mike leaned in close and cleaned
his cum from Luke's face with his lips and tongue and offered some of
the harvest his partner. The horny pair dozed again for a while and by
the time they had re-awoken, the sun was shining through the curtains and
Luke nudged Mike and said,

`This has been the best night of my life. Thank you. I think we ought to
go and have our showers and open the windows to get rid of the smell of
sex.'

In sharp contrast to all their previous sleepovers, on this occasion Luke
swung his legs onto the floor and stood up fully naked and then pulled
Mike off his side of the bed out so that they could shower together,

`Come on, let's get cleaned up and dressed.'

It was a very tight squeeze but the pair managed to fit into the cubicle.
The teenagers spent a while washing each other under the warm stream of
water and then stepped out and back into Luke's room, drying themselves
with their towels. They were still not dressed when there was a loud
knock on the door which made them both jump. Luke shouted that he was
getting dressed and Mike was in the shower and his mother told him to
hurry up as someone had come to the front door asking for him. Luke
groaned because he knew full well that the only explanation for a
stranger calling could only be to do with the events of the previous day.
He finished getting dressed and received a sympathetic look from Mike as
he went out to join his mum and followed her down the stairs. As soon as
he started to walk down to the ground floor, his worst fears were
realised as his mother told Luke that the stranger was a woman and she
thought she was a journalist for the local radio station. Grimacing, the
teenager went into the front room and found an attractive
twenty-something woman smiling at him,

`Hello, Luke. I'm Cindi Regan, and I work for the local radio station.
I reported on the incident yesterday and after talking to eyewitnesses
and showing them your picture, they all confirmed that you were the
`mystery saviour' of the young children. I hoped I might get an
interview with you for out news bulletin.'

Luke shrugged and looked sullen, before nodding.

`Can I confirm that the identification we have made is correct?'

The teenager nodded again and Cindi went on,

`Can you explain why you left so suddenly after you had got the children
to the shore?'

Luke thought for a moment and then spoke quietly but clearly,

`I thought that I had done my bit; I had swum out and steered the pedalo
back to the shallow water and I was sure that the children were safe and
back with their parents. I couldn't see what more I could or should do.
I had been on my way to swim training and was very late for my session
which is generally frowned upon by the coach and the swimming team
managers, so I needed to get there as quickly as I could to minimise my
lateness.'

`But didn't they realise that you had a good excuse for being late?'

`I didn't really get the chance. I arrived, apologised to the coach,
got a reprimand and then went straight to doing my training.'

`And you didn't question the reprimand?'

Luke shook his head but said nothing more on the subject. There were a
few more questions from Cindi including the inevitable one concerning his
nickname `Fish'.

Later that morning the teenager's interview was broadcast on local radio
along with an interview with his swimming coach who praised the
youngster's actions and assured listeners that he would have the
reprimand he had received rescinded. By now other news outlets were
covering the story and press and media reporters were besieging Luke's
home. After consulting with his parents, Luke went to meet the media and
read a statement  that basically repeated everything that he had said in
the interview with Cindi.

In the circumstances it was not surprising that poor Mike had been
virtually ignored. When the opportunity arose, the teenager left Luke's
house by the back door and made his way back home.

It wasn't until late afternoon and the fuss had died down somewhat that
Luke remembered his friend and went to his room to call him. Apart from
wanting to apologise for abandoning him, Luke wanted to ask Mike
something about what they had had done earlier.

`I'm so sorry, Mike, you were just left hanging. I think we need to
talk about what happened earlier.'

`I quite understand, Luke and I'm happy to talk about it, but not on
the phone. Should I come over later?'

`Yeah. That would be great. Want to sleep over again?'

`Probably, but I'll check with mum first. Should be OK provided your
mum isn't sick of the sight of me.'

`Never! She loves you and always says she thinks of you as part of the
family.'

`Get off! See you about six?'

`Yeah. See you then.'

Sitting at home, Mike knew that that morning he and Luke had crossed a
line that for so long he had been wary of crossing. The pair had known
each other almost their whole lives but there seemed to be an unspoken
agreement not to talk about personal matters, especially since puberty
set in. Indeed, Mike always seemed to have a second sense about people
which meant that he was able to socialise widely while keeping his
growing interest in sex, which had started some time earlier, separate
from his other activities.

Mike's house was on a small Close with just a dozen houses mostly owned
by older people. When his family moved in, there was only a couple of
houses with children of Mike's age. One of these was a boy called Jimmy
who was a year older and was regarded by most of the Close as a tearaway
and a bad influence because he had been expelled from school and now
attended a special unit for disruptive pupils. Mike was away at boarding
school a lot and spent most of his time with Luke when he was home, but,
inevitably, he and Jimmy also began to hang around together.

Immediately behind the houses in the Close, there was a small area of
woods and scrubland and this became a favourite place to wander around in
when at a loose end. One day, Mike, who had just turned thirteen at the
time, was up among the trees when he met Jimmy, who was sitting on a
fallen branch and flicking through a glossy magazine. The older boy
turned when he heard footsteps and made to stash the magazine out of
sight until he saw who it was and then he beckoned the younger teen over.
The magazine was full of pictures of naked men and women, many of which
portrayed them having sex. Jimmy nudged Mike and said,

`Look at the size of those cocks and the tits on those girls. What do
you think?'

Mike looked and was stunned at what he saw before he responded,

`Wow! I've never seen anything like that before!'

Jimmy continued to turn the pages and comment on each one. When he
reached a particular picture even he was impressed,

`That cock must be a foot long!. Amazing! And circumcised too! These
pictures are giving me a hard-on!'

`What size and what's a hard-on?' came Mike's puzzled response.

Jimmy started by asking the younger teen if his cock ever went stiff and
Mike had nodded shyly and was informed that that when that happened it
was called a hard-on. Mike clearly understood but Jimmy's attempt to
clarify that he had not said `'circum' and `size' as two words but
one word `circumcised'. Mike had still looked non-plussed and asked,

`Are you born like that? Am I circumcised?'

The older teen tried to tell his younger friend that it was a simple
surgical procedure but still Mike looked puzzled so Jimmy sighed before
finally thinking of a better way to explain,

`Show me your dick, I'll tell you if you circumcised are or not.'

Mike hesitantly opened his jeans and pulled down his underwear to reveal
his very immature penis covered from the tip with skin.'

`You're not circumcised.' Jimmy announced emphatically after a brief
glance, before adding, `want to see what you'll look like when you get
older and your dick gets bigger?'

Without waiting for a reply, the older teen unzipped his jeans and
whipped out a long, thin, uncut prick with a small amount of the head
poking out from under the foreskin. It was clear that Mike was impressed
but Jimmy quickly put it away and zipped up.

Over the next few weeks, Jimmy skilfully encouraged the younger teen to
experiment until he finally asked Mike to wank him off, something which
the youngster found surprisingly enjoyable. The meetings in the woods
became a regular feature of both their lives. Mike came home every Friday
afternoon and he and Jimmy usually met early on Saturday before the
younger teen went off to see his best friend, Luke.

Some weeks later, Mike found himself answering questions about life at
boarding school as he wanked his partner's cock. He had to explain that
the school was very strict and that they each had their own room and it
was a not allowed to have another boy in your room with the door shut.
The showers were also monitored and there were individual cubicles with
doors so there was no chance of any sexual contact. If caught, pupils
were instantly expelled and two boys had already been expelled in the
previous year.

When Mike started to produce cum, he and Jimmy enjoyed mutual wanks until
they both produced their ball juice. This was always an enjoyable
experience for both teenagers. Gradually Jimmy coaxed the eager teen to
go further and lick his cock and eventually take it into his mouth. Mike
was concerned about having cum in his mouth but after the first time he
accidentally tasted it, his fears were allayed and he happily sucked
Jimmy's cock whenever they met.

Mike found that during term time he had a difficult job managing his
social life, but when the summer holiday came, this problem eased a great
deal. Because he was at boarding school, the family often used the time
when other teenagers, including Mike's friends, were still at school.
Invariably, this involved a visit to one or other set of grandparents.
The advantage of this was that it left, the youngster free to see his
various mates for the rest of the summer.

Sometime towards the middle of the holidays, Mike's dad, Chris, came
home with some news that he hoped would be welcomed. One of the houses in
the Close, which had been empty for a few months, had been rented by a
new colleague working for the same company as Mike's dad and he and his
family were moving in at the end of the week. The family were American,
the dad was Scott and the mother was Kate and they had two sons, one a
teenager, Jacob, who was about Mike's age and the other, Ethan, just a
baby. After a brief discussion, it was agreed that the American family
should be invited for a barbeque on the following Saturday and Chris said
it would be a good opportunity for them to get to know their new
neighbours.

The social event on the Saturday went really well. Mike's sisters
hovered around the baby Ethan and Mike found himself trying to make
awkward conversation with Jacob, although the youngster made it clear
that he much preferred to be called Jake. Jake was a tall, blond-haired
teenager with an athletic body and the initially stilted conversation
gradually drifted onto sport. Mike explained that he played a bit of
rugby, swam a bit but not very well and played some cricket at school. In
response, Jake told his new friend that he liked to play baseball `back
home' and was also a keen cyclist but not a swimmer.

`I'll tell you what, Jake, how about I show you around the area
tomorrow. We can cycle around a bit and I'll introduce to some of my
friends.'

Chris who was standing nearby overheard the suggestion and intervened,

`That's a great idea Mike, that way you can steer Jake away from the
more disreputable elements in the Close.'

`Jimmy's not that bad when you get to know him, Dad. He really isn't
and he is very knowledgeable about some things.'

`Well I think friends like Luke are better suited, especially as I
believe Jake will be going to the same school he attends.'

`OK, Dad, if Jake wants to.'

Jake nodded his agreement and, before the Americans left, the two
teenagers agreed to meet the next morning but not too early. Before going
to bed, Mike called Luke and a number of their other friends and told
them about Jake and suggested to them that it might be a good idea if
they arranged to meet sometime the following day. Luke and several other
of his friends had been happy to agree.

A few days earlier Mike had told Jimmy about the American family and the
older teen got quite excited and said,

`Americans, eh? A lot of Yanks are circumcised, there's a good chance
the older boy is and we'll also get to have a close-up view of a cut
dick.'

`I'm not sure how to find out. I suppose he might not be interested but
I'll see if I can work something out.'

After the barbeque, Mike sent a message to Jimmy and they hatched up a
plot that they hoped might lead to them getting to see Jake's cock.

The following day, just before 1030, Mike wheeled his bike out of the
garage and walked with it across to Jake's house. The American teen was
ready for his tour and fetched his bike from the back of the house. In
comparison to the English youth's cycle, the American's was several
classes superior, designed more for racing than for leisure. The pair set
off down the road and Mike enthusiastically pointed out the main
locations in the area where he and his friends often went to have fun
together. The sun was warm and there were people already out on the sand
and walking along the promenade. They passed the Luke's school and the
local comprehensive, the leisure centre and the local park and then
climbed the steep hill to stop at the top of the cliffs and look out to
sea and down onto the town.

`I'm afraid, Jake, that's all there is of the highlights of round
here!', Mike said chuckling.

`Well, it looks okay to me. We used to live in a tiny housing area back
in the States, this place is much bigger by comparison. So thanks for the
tour.'

`Fancy meeting some of my friends?'

`Sure, but maybe I ought to go get something to eat first.'

`No need, Jake. My best mate, Luke, lives not far from here and his mum
always has food and he told me to bring you over. You can let your family
know what's happening when we get there. Shall we go?'

The teens free-wheeled down the hill and then Mike led the way to Luke's
house. When they arrived they saw that there was a group of teenagers all
standing around in the garden and the new arrivals parked their bikes and
went over to join them. Mike introduced Jake and he was given a very warm
welcome, not least from Luke who, to the general agreement of the others,
said,

`Any friend of Mike's is automatically a friend of mine. We've been
waiting for you to arrive because mum, as usual, has ordered a mountain
of pizzas.'

The group of teenagers sat around chatting, eating slices of pizza  and
asking Jake questions, mainly about American life and sports. After a
while some of the group began to drift away but with the assurance that
they were looking forward to seeing the American teenager again very
soon. While Jake was off getting some more to drink, Luke gave his best
friend a thumbs up and said,

`He looks like a really interesting guy. Thanks for bringing him over. I
hope he stays friendly with us.'

`I understand he's likely to be going to your school, so you should get
to know him very well.'

As Mike was speaking the American returned and so the English boy
continued,

`I was just telling Luke that you are likely to be going to his school
in September and that you should both be in the same year group so
you'll get to know each other very well.'

Jake nodded and replied with a grin,

`I hope so and I hope he will look after me as I get used to the new
system.. But I think we ought to be getting back soon as you said there
was a bit more of my tour to go. Can I thank you for your family's
hospitality, Luke, and I look forward to seeing you again soon.'

Luke grinned back and said,

`Me too! And you were most welcome. There always food here!'

The two teenagers re-mounted their bikes and, having said goodbye to the
others, they rode back towards their homes, as they did so, Jake grinned
at his new friend and said,

`Thank you for introducing me to your friends, especially Luke. I'm not
sure that I will remember the names of all the others.'

`Don't worry, mate. You soon will do. They are all very friendly.'

When they got back to the Close, Jake asked,

`So, what is this other bit of the tour?'

Mike said the last part was on foot and they needed to pop their bikes
away and should meet again in a few minutes. Once out of sight, the
English teen sent a message to Jimmy,

`Operation US cock on now.'

When Mike re-emerged, Jake was already waiting and so the British
teenager led the way between the end houses of the Close and into the
woodland beyond.

`This is a really cool place. I often come here when I want to have a
bit of peace and quiet. You can listen to the birds and watch out for
small animals and then there's a really secret place that very few
people know about.'

The path they were on divided and Mike took the narrower track and it
soon narrowed even further. There was a small clump of trees just to one
side and the English lad moved it slightly to one side and immediately
behind them there was a large open area completely cut off from
everything else. In one corner there was a small cave, once again
shielded from view.

`This is the best place to be alone and away from it all.'

`Wow, yes! This really is a secret hideaway. Back home, dad had a cabin
in the wood and like this there was a place like this except it was a
swimming hole. Great for skinny dipping with nobody to see ya.'

`No. But it's a bit cold here for that sort of thing. Your nadgers
would shrivel and drop off.'

`Nadgers?'

`Oh sorry, I meant your cock and balls. They would disappear in the
outside air up here.'

The plan with Jimmy had not quite gone as intended but now that the
subject had been raised, Mike decided to carry on.

`I don't know what it is but even thinking about swimming outside has
made me want to piss.'

`Be my guest, Mike. I think I might even join you.'

Surprisingly, things were back on track with the plan. Mike unzipped his
jeans and fished out his cock and stood a short distance from Jake, who
was also getting ready to take a leak. The English boy watched as his new
friend flopped his flaccid cock out of his jeans. It was a lovely pink
colour with a large light-coloured head and with no skin in sight. This
was Mike's first close-up view of a cut cock. For his part, the English
teen's dick was shorter than that of his new friend but was a
respectable size and he pulled back his foreskin so that the purple head
was visible when he pissed. Streams of urine flowed out of each dick and,
as was the wont of teenagers of that age, they spent quite a few minutes
checking each other out.

When they had finished and shaken the last few drops off the end of their
dicks, Mike said,

`You do know that if you shake it more than twice, it counts as a
wank?'

For the second time, Jake looked puzzled before the penny dropped and he
grinned and said,

`Well, I must `wank' as you say every time I pee! In America we call
it jerking off.'

Unknown to the American, Jimmy had been stationed in the cave out of
sight and before he and Mike could zip themselves up, he suddenly
appeared, making at least one of the teenagers jump. Winking at

`Hello, hello, what's going on here. Looks like you two are up to no
good with your cocks out.'

Jake looked visibly shaken as he stammered,

`Oh no, we just needed to take a leak, we meant no harm.'

Mike was struggling to stop himself from laughing and, when he caught
Jimmy's eye, the older British teen began to laugh as well.

`I'm sorry, mate, I didn't mean to freak you out. I'm Jimmy and I
live in the Close and I'm a friend of Mike here and I bet him that you
would be circumcised and so we decided to try to find out.'

Jake was beginning to calm down and see the funny side himself and when
he did he said,

`A simpler way would have been to ask. I'd have gladly given you a full
eyeful.'

Mike then joined in and said,

`Well we didn't know whether you would be up for it.'

`I see. Well, I've seen something today that I hardly ever saw in
America and that was a foreskin.'

Jimmy undid his shorts and pulled out his cock and pointed it at Jake,

`And now you've seen two in one afternoon. You'll find you will be in
a minority round here. We don't get to see circumcised cocks very often
if at all. In fact, yours was the first one I've ever seen.'

By now all three dicks were beginning to chub up and the trio stood
around massaging the hardening shafts. Jimmy then took the lead and
reached across and took hold of the American's dick and began feeling it
all over, an action that brough a sigh from Jake. Mike quickly joined in
with the manual examination and was rewarded by the horny American's
hand taking hold of his dick and gently massaging the foreskin off the
head of his long thin penis. After only a brief interlude, Jake started
to moan with pleasure and then groaned,

`Would either of you like to suck it?'

In seconds, two eager mouths were working their way up and down the prick
and licking the circumcised head and piss slit and being rewarded with
free-flowing pre-cum.

`Oh god, yeah. That feels soooo great! Don't stop! I'm gonna cum!!'

The horny American's balls churned, his shaft throbbed and out squirted
several ropes of creamy spunk. The eager British teenagers licked all of
Jake's cum and, after he had steadied himself for a moment. Jimmy
grinned and said,

`Welcome to England! Wow, that was really great,  but I think it's our
turn next.'

Jake agreed and the two British teens lay down with the American kneeling
between them and after a hesitant start alternated sucking each cock in
turn. Jake quickly mastered the technique of rolling back the foreskins
and soon Mike and Jimmy were writhing with pleasure and getting
increasingly excited as their orgasm built. The older British teen
reached the point of no return first and he unloaded his ball juice all
over Jake's face. The sight was too much for Mike who followed suit
seconds later.

Jimmy produced some paper towels and the three teenagers cleaned up and
then said,

`I hope we can do this again very soon. However, Mike and I have a rule.
What goes on up here is our secret. We tell nobody and I mean nobody
about what we do together. Mike's best friend, Luke, doesn't even know.
Are you happy with that, Jake?'

`Absolutely.' Came the American's reply.

Over the next few days the trio met regularly and each enhanced their
technique for dealing with a different shaped dick.

It was against this background and with this additional knowledge that
the sleepover after Luke's heroics took place and at which the hero and
Mike had been intimate together. Prior to this, although he loved
`Fish', possibly he was in love with him, and enjoyed his sleepovers
with Luke, for Mike, they were both enjoyable and frustrating at the same
time. They were enjoyable because he was close to the object of his
desire and the subject of his most intense wank fantasies, but
frustrating because Luke had never in the past shown any indication of
sharing his best friend's desire. After these sleepovers, Mike could
hardly wait to get back to see if Jimmy was around and if he was he
always had the best and most intense orgasms. Now, however, things had
changed and he was desperate for the time to come round to six when he
would be back at Luke's house.

Mrs Townsend had telephone Mike mum to ask if she minded if her son
stayed over for a couple of nights. She explained to Mrs Porter that
under normal circumstances, she and her husband would not have left Luke
on his own, given the events of a few days earlier, but unfortunately
they had no choice in the matter on this occasion. Mike's mother
sympathised and agreed that Luke needed somebody to support him and that
his best friend was an ideal choice and so gave the request her blessing.

As usual, when Mike did get over there, Luke's mum, who was all dressed
up and ready to leave for her important social engagement, hugged him
tightly almost smothering him in her more than ample bosom before saying,

`Thanks for being such a good friend to `Fish'. He's in his room.
He's been a bit quiet today. I think the events of the last few days
have really got to him. He could do with a friendly face to cheer him up.
I've sorted it with your mum for you to sleepover here for the next
couple of nights.'

`Oh, yeah, I'm happy to help, Mrs Townsend, I'm totally ok with that.
I'll go up to his room now if that's OK.'

Mike found Luke looking downcast and sitting staring out of the window
and he hardly moved when his best friend entered the room but eventually
managed a weak smile of welcome.

Mike who was feeling far more cheerful, especially at the prospect of a
two-night sleepover in and otherwise empty house, but the youngster was
sensitive to his friend's frame of mind,  and asked sympathetically,

`What's the matter?'

`You'll never guess what', Luke began glumly, `the local radio has
started a campaign to get me a medal or something in recognition of my
rescuing those kids. I don't want a fucking medal! I don't need
recognition! Anybody would have done what I did under such circumstances,
I'm not a special case.'

Mike moved closer and put a consoling arm around his best friend, who
leant back against him. `Fish' smiled weakly again and said,

`And that's another thing, we really do need to talk about what we did
this morning. I never knew you were interested in me or that you were
such an expert in sexual activity.'

`I never knew you were interested either.' Then Mike began to recount
his experiences over the last few months with Jimmy and much more
recently with the American teenager, Jake. Luke listened intently to what
his best friend was saying and it was clearly cheering him up because the
front of his jeans was showing a very distinct bulge. Mike noticed
Luke's state and reached down to give his cock a gentle squeeze which
made his friend smile and respond,

`That feels great but it's a wee bit early for the sleepover to
start.'

Mike giggled and reluctantly let got.

`I guess so, but let's not stay up late.'

`No way.'

The pair played a lacklustre game on the computer, raided the fridge for
some food and drink and then prepared for bed. Breaking with tradition,
the pair undressed openly in front of each other and walked together
towards the shower. Luke invited his guest to use the facility first and
watched his friend as he covered his naked body with shower gel and
admired the cock that swung from Mike's groin. As they changed places,
the two teenagers `accidentally' brushed against each other making
their dick chub up.

Once dried, the pair lay down in bed, still naked and spend several happy
minutes exploring, probing and grasping parts of each other's body and
drawing sighs and moans of approval from each other. The pair manoeuvred
each other around and Mike eagerly encouraged his best friend to try
sucking his rigid dick. Luke was very unsure at first but slowly allowed
his tongue to lick the partially exposed head of his friend's cock and
then with a bit of pressure applied to the back of his head took more of
it into his mouth. After a while, Mike pulled his cock out of Luke's
mouth and turned round so that they ended up in the classic `69'
position. The old friends sucked each other furiously, making up for so
much lost time. Mike sucked more expertly than Luke but even then the
effect was the same and both teenagers exploded into each other's mouth
at approximately the same time before collapsing onto the bedclothes.
There were several further bouts of sexual activity as both of the boys
relieved may months of suppressed sexual desire. At one point, Luke felt
Mike's prick pressing against his arse cheeks and was thrilled when he
felt the tip graze against the entrance to his boy hole. The horny teen
pushed back slightly but Mike suddenly lost his nerve and changed
position. Nevertheless, so much cum was expended during the night that by
the morning the sheets on the bed were stained and wet and the air was
filled with the smell of teenage jizz. Looking around the devastated bed,
Luke said,

`I think we've done a complete hatchet job. We'll need to get the
sheets washed before my parents get home tomorrow. But, mate, it was
worth it.'

Mike grinned broadly and said,

`Absolutely. This has been the most epic night in the history of our
sleepovers!'

`Too right, but maybe we should go get a shower and clean up.'

Once again the horny pair walked naked to the shower and tried somewhat
unsuccessfully to see if they could both shower together again. After
several attempts, Luke and Mike were forced to agree that it could not be
done without one or both of them suffering a serious injury.

Unknown to Luke, Mike had sneakily sent a message to the American Jake,
suggesting that he might like to call round and see them. A short while
later, the teenagers were hardly out of the shower and were wrapped only
in skimpy towels, when the front door bell rang. Mike started walking
towards the door but Luke tried to stop him,

`Don't answer it, Mike. It's probably another bloody reporter and I
don't think it will be a good image if they seem us wearing these skimpy
towels.'

Mike ignored the plea from `Fish', knowing with a high degree of
certainty that there was no reporter waiting outside. Nevertheless, he
opened the door slowly and waited until an unmistakeable American voice
said,

`I understand that there is a wild party going on here and I was
wondering why I hadn't been invited.'

Luke shouted down from his room,

`Tell Jake to come in. If he rode his bike here, ask him to store it
round the back.'

The American breezed into Luke's room and arrived just in time to see
Mike on their clothes and Luke nowhere to be seen. Jake looked around at
the dishevelled bed and said,

`Jeez, it looks as though you guys had a hell of night!'

Mike grinned and said,

`We did indeed!'

`I'm sorry I missed it.' Commented Jake, `However, I was just passing
and wondered if y'all wanted to go out somewhere for the day? I'm on my
bike, we could have a cycle round and see what's up.'

Luke appeared from out of his bathroom in just his boxers and said
cheerily,

`Hi Jake. Sorry about the mess, did you say something about going for a
cycle ride? That would be great but I'm going to have to tidy up before
we go. Do fancy helping and then we can have something to eat and get
off?'

The three teenagers quickly sorted the bed clothes and Luke put the
washing machine on and then found some food from the fridge that they all
scoffed pretty quickly. It did not take long before they were ready and
the trio set off on their bikes, the English boys leading the way and
discussing where they might go. In the end, they decided to cycle inland
to a little forested area and have an exploration there. It took them
about thirty minutes to get to the car park where they could lock their
bicycles in the cage that was provided for that purpose. They then set
off on foot and followed a footpath that took them deeper into the forest
and towards a small pond and nature area. As it was summer, the whole
area was very busy with young children and their parents taking up most
of the available space, sitting on blankets which had picnics laid out on
them. Luke suggested that they should skirt around and go to another part
of the forest, but this second area was just as crowded as the first,
although this time more with teenagers. As they did not see anyone they
knew, the trio decided to abandon the trip and cycle back home where Luke
assured them there was ample food available.

When they got back to Luke's house, the teenager apologised to Jake that
they had not had a very productive cycle ride, but assured him that at
other times of the year it was a great place to visit and roam around.
Jake responded by saying that he was not concerned about the trip and
looked forward to visiting the place again soon.

They found some food and Mike put out some plates and bottles of Coke and
the three teenagers munched away happily. Mike nudged Jake who looked at
Luke and said,

`May I ask a question? How on earth did you get that bed of yours into
the state I saw it in this morning?'

Luke blushed bright red and started mumbling incoherently, so Mike, who
was grinning broadly, came to the rescue,

`We had a night of unconstrained sex, our first real time together in
that sense.'

Luke glared at his best friend as Jake responded,

`I'm envious. I wish I'd been there.'

`Do you think your parents would let you stay here tonight?' Mike
asked.

`I don't see why not, if Luke thinks it would be OK. I'll call them if
you would like.'

Luke, who had recovered from the initial shock of Mike's revelation,
grinned widely and nodded his assent.

Jake called home and his mom was happy to agree that he should go on a
sleepover with his new friends. He came back to tell the other two and
Mike, who had decided to appoint himself as the master of ceremonies for
the day, welcomed the news and pulled the American towards him and
ostentatiously ran his hands over the front of Jake's jeans. Within
seconds there was a huge bulge tenting the horny teen's jeans and Mike
waived his best friend over and took his hand and placed it firmly on the
bulge. By now both British teenagers were also sporting distinct signs of
erection and Jake reached across and reciprocated by placing one hand on
the front of his host's shorts and the other on Mike's still-clothed
bulge.

`Perhaps we should go upstairs to Luke's room before we go any further.
Mike said.

The randy teenagers went upstairs as quickly as they could and began to
take off their clothes even before they had reached the door. Within
seconds, the trio were dressed only in their underwear and sporting huge
bulges. Jake reached across and pulled Luke's boxers down and off his
cock, which sprang free; Mike pulled the American's dick free and then
his best friend exposed his rampant dick. Luke got his first sight of a
rock-hard circumcised prick and was suitably impressed. For his part Jake
liked the look of his host's athletic and muscular swimmer's body along
with his cock. Encouraged by Mike, Luke offered his cock to the American
teen who skilfully slid his mouth over the head of the dick and rolled
the foreskin off the head and then swamping the exposed glans with his
tongue and saliva bringing a loud moan and a sigh of pleasure from his
partner. Mike moved closer and pressed the tip of his cock against his
best friend's lips and slowly slid it between them. This combination
continued for several minutes until Luke cried out that and said that he
needed Jake to stop or he would cum and he wanted to suck the American's
dick for a while. The horny teenager scooted round and took the pink head
of the American's prick into his mouth and Jake moaned loudly before
asking Mike to let him suck him. The mutual sucking continued with each
of the three taking turns to suck one of the other two. Luke particularly
liked sucking Jake's cut cock. Each and every time one of the cockheads
slipped out of a sucking mouth there was a loud pop before it went back
into the welcoming mouths. The slurping and sucking noises grew in
intensity before Luke screamed out,

`Oh fuck!! ... I'm cumming!!'

He pulled his cock out of Mike's mouth and leaned back and wanked it
until his cum shot out and splattered his torso. Mike and Jake knelt
either side of their host and wanked their shafts moaning as their
orgasms built. The American called out `I'm gonna cum' and unloaded
his ball juice onto the prone Luke's face and chest and finally Mike
reached the point of no return and added his contribution to the pools of
teen spunk on his best friend's naked chest and face. Mike used a finger
to mix the pools together into a cocktail that he then fed to himself and
the other two until all but a few watery dribbles remained.

`That was awesome, guys', Jake exclaimed when he had recovered enough
to speak, `I've had more sex sine I came to England than I had in all
the years I live in the States.'

After the teenagers had rested for a short while, Luke went to fetch some
kitchen paper so that they could clean up. On his return, the teenager
looked at the American and said,

`I can't believe what you just said. Someone with a prick like yours
shouldn't have had any trouble getting it played with.'

Jake shook his head and replied,

`You really don't understand, Luke. In the state where I grew up being
gay -- being a faggot -  was regarded as being the worst possible thing
to be, except perhaps being black and gay. So I had to keep it quiet even
though I knew from quite an early age that I liked looking at boy's
cocks rather than girl's tits.'

Mike and Luke were paying close attention to what their new friend was
saying and made sympathetic and encouraging noises as they waited for
Jake to continue.

`I knew my dad and the family as well as all the neighbours would never
understand so, at school, I played the game of dutiful son, escorting one
of the local girls on prom night and joining in my fellow class men's
banter about sex. I know I was successful but when I jacked off, sorry
wanked off, my fantasies were all about being with one or other of the
boys. I remembered I was only about ten or maybe eleven when I went on a
dad-bonding fishing trip with a group of dads and sons. We all shared a
tent with our dads but I found the fishing a bit boring and so did
several others so we went swimming in the lake instead. Being that young,
we all went into the water naked and seemingly nobody cared, but I
noticed that I liked watching the other boys' cocks as we messed about
in the water. When I was in school I found it hard to take a shower
because my dick would start to harden when I saw my class walking around
naked and showing off their different sized cocks. Everyone was cut, but
they were different sizes and colours and I found the whole thing
fascinating. Fortunately I managed to find ways to get round any
embarrassment by staying behind to talk to the coach or help tidy away
equipment. I still got an eyeful but I was  nearly always one of the last
in the showers with most people still there just finishing up. However,
the worst of all was our visit to our family's cottage in the hills.
There was enough room for me and my cousins and some of our friends. The
cottage was isolated and just nearby there was a great swimming pond and,
of course, we guys loved to play around there. If it was really hot we
went skinny dipping and, inevitably, I would pop a boner at some point. I
tried to stay in the water as long as possible but my eldest cousin must
have realised what had happened because he told me not to worry because
everyone got a boner now and again and nobody would think much about it,
after all we miss our best girl on these boys only trips. So, as long as
I lived in the States I managed to hide my feelings and inclinations and
then I came to this country and, oh boy!, things were so different over
here. I met Mike and Jimmy his neighbour and we formed a little group
exploring our bodies and fooling around together. I know Luke doesn't
like Jimmy and that he has a bad reputation, but he's been OK with me.
However, I respect the fact you don't get on and will never tell him
about what we are doing today.'

Luke nodded his acceptance of the promise and suggested that they might
all care to have some more to eat and then have another round of fun
before getting in some sleep. The trio didn't bother to put any clothes
on as they went downstairs to raid the larder again, but quickly returned
to Luke's room. Jake got onto his knees and took his host's cock
between his lips and demonstrated how expert he had become at sucking an
uncut cock. Mike watched from the side and suggested that they should all
go and lie on the bed. Luke and Jake disconnected and did as their friend
suggested but lying in the `69' position, with Mike stationed directly
behind his best friend.

Luke was using his tongue to bathe his partner's cockhead with saliva
and was having his own dick slathered over by Jake. Suddenly, the horny
English teen felt a finger circling around his hole and then the circling
motion was replaced by something strangely damp. Mike was rimming his
best friend and inserted a finger into the virgin hole, causing Luke to
moan as a shiver ran through his body. Moments later a second finger was
inside the teenager and he felt a bolt of electricity in his body as
Mike's invading fingers found the prostate. Jake was getting a close-up
view of what was happening and continued to suck Luke's cock but slowed
the pace in the hope that his partner would not reach the point of no
return. Mike began to run the head of his pre-cum covered cock around the
entrance to his best friend's hole making it slick. The randy teenager
gently removed his probing fingers and replaced it with the tip of his
dick. Jake eased his cock from Luke's mouth as a precaution against his
fellow teenager possible reaction when Mike's cock found its mark. That
moment came when the horny teen entered the hole and managed to get the
head completely inside his friend's virgin hole. Luke gave out a gasp of
surprise and then a cry of pain as his hole was invaded by Mike, who
stopped promptly and said,

`I know it hurts at first but you know I love you and would never do
anything to harm you. I'll only go at the pace you want me to. OK?'

Jake took his mouth of Luke's dick and added his support,

`Yeah, Mike's right. Just try not to want him to stop. It will hurt a
bit but, I can assure you it's worth it. You'll come to love it.'

Between them, they managed to persuade their friend that they were right
and Luke mumbled his assent. Encouraged, Mike advanced his cock deeper
inside his partner a short distance at a time until he could get no
further and his balls slapped against the English teen's arse cheeks and
he announced,

`I'm right inside you, Luke. I'll rest a moment and then pull out a
bit.'

The young teenager withdrew his cock until only the head was inside
Luke's hole before pushing back. Luke was moaning loudly, especially
each time the thrusting shaft teased his prostate. Jake resumed his
sucking of the horny teenager's dick and offered his own prick for Luke
to suck, an offer that was accepted. The room filled with the sounds of
Mike's balls regularly slapping his best friends arse cheeks and the
slurping and popping sounds as tongues and lips continued to work on the
other dicks. Mike was loving the tightness of Luke's hole but quickly
found himself losing control and with a loud cry he unloaded and coated
his inside with his warm teenage cum. Jake had had a front-row view of
the fucking recognised what had happened and he began to build up an
orgasm that, when it arrived, almost drowned Luke, who, in turn, rewarded
his American friend with a good mouthful of spunk.

The teenagers slowly disentangled themselves as their dicks softened and
they lay back side by side on Luke's bed. The young teen was the first
to speak,

`I'm fucked!!'

Jake grinned at him and Mike and responded,

`I think you could well and truly say that! Welcome to the Club!'

Luke looked puzzled and said quizzically,

`Club?'

Mike spoke for the first time,

`Yes. The Boys Fuck Club. Jimmy fucked Jake; Jake fucked me and now
I've fucked you and I'm so glad that you, my greatest friend, were my
first time! It was amazing! Your hole was sooo tight!'

Luke absorbed the information and then said,

`Mmm, yes. I thought you were going to split me in two and it hurt a lot
a first but then I got used to it and feeling you cum deep inside me was
truly amazing. So who do I get to fuck then, I don't like Jimmy and I
could imagine him wanting me to fuck him.'

`Of course, not, Luke but in Mike and me I'm sure you would find a
willing volunteer.'

`Thanks, Jake. That's a great offer but I think I need to rest first.'

The other two teens indicated that they agreed and slowly they drifted
off to sleep.

After several hours of sleep, Luke awoke to a strange but very pleasant
sensation, someone was kissing his flaccid cock, which was starting to
react and get hard. Slowly regaining consciousness, the teenager moaned,

`This is the best alarm I've ever had, keep going!'

Mike guided his friend's engorging shaft further into Jake's gobbling
mouth, pulling back the foreskin as he did so and said,

`Get him nice and hard but don't suck him off. I want to be his first
fuck. I've wanted him for so long!'

Jake gave a mumbled response and let go of the now-hard cock and turned
his attention to the other English teen and began to rim him and tongue
his hole. In turn Mike took hold of his best friend's dick and began to
slowly wank it, an action which Luke was already performing on Jake, who
was alternating rimming and finger fucking his partner's hole. All three
horny teens were moaning with pleasure but Mike was anxious that they did
not get too carried away so he announced that he thought he was ready to
be fucked.
Luke's cock was slick with pre-cum and saliva as the American teen
guided it towards Mike's hole and urged it forward. The first-timer was
stunned by the feeling as the head slipped beyond the entrance and began
to penetrate deeper inside his best friend, drawing a sigh of pleasure
from Mike, who was adjusting his position so that he could suck Jake's
prick. Luke knew he would not last long but he thrust in as far as he
could and when felt his balls slap against his friend's arse cheeks he
moaned loudly and unleashed his ball juice, squirting cum all over
Mike's insides. Totally spent, the young host watched as his friend
sucked Jake's prick while wanking his own cock. Jake was urging the
horny teen to keep going and that he was getting close. Mike however beat
him to it and ropes of spunk flew out of his piss slit and landed on the
reclining Luke. Finally it was Jake's turn and his ball juice filled
Mike's mouth and slipped straight down his swallowing throat.

`What a start to the day! Thanks for everything -- yesterday and today,
it's been the best! I can't wait to do it all again, very soon', Luke
exclaimed and was met with enthusiastic agreement from his two other
friends. The teenager then checked his watch,

`Oh shit, my parents will be home in a couple of hours. We can have a
bit of time to recover but I'm sorry we will need to tidy up everywhere
and get the room aired before they get back here.'

Twenty minutes later the boys were dressed, the washing machine was
loaded and already to go and the bedroom windows wide open in an attempt
to rid it of the lingering smell of teenage cum. Within an hour the house
was tidy and the washing was drying and the teenagers had eaten as the
time for Jake to leave ticked around. He went to collect his bike and
wheeled it around to the front and Mike and Luke went out to say their
`goodbyes'.

`Thanks for inviting me to stay. I've had a ball!! Literally!!', said
Jake and Luke closed in and gave his American friend's dick a gentle
squeeze and then replied,

`Thank you for coming, in all senses of the word. You're welcome to
sleepover anytime.'

`It's been fantastic, thank you both.' added Mike, who had also
managed to run his fingers over Jake's bulge but the teenager pulled
away saying,

`Please stop. I've got to cycle home which will be very uncomfortable
and difficult with a rock-hard cock. I'm sure we'll all get a chance to
have another fun night very soon.'

Reluctantly Mike and Luke let their friend leave and then went back into
the house.

`You know `Fish' I never ever dreamed we would be fuck-buddies. Thanks
for making a dream come true. I have to tell you that having been fucked
by both you and Jake, I think I prefer being fucked to fucking. How do
you feel?'

Luke thought for a bit and then replied,

`My experience is limited but I think I prefer fucking, which I suppose,
makes us very compatible.'

Mike smiled and nodded.

The End?

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