Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2023 11:37:21 +0100 From: Steve Subject: Luke's Big Adventure - 9 Here is the latest part of my story. DISCLAIMER: This is a story. None of the characters in the story exist and the events that take place are purely imaginary. WARNING: Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a homosexual nature. Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites. Always indulge in safe sex. Nifty relies on donations to keep the site going and free to users, please donate generously. Please donate at https://donate.nifty.org/ Luke's big adventure - 9 A story by Steve Rose As matters turned out, the chance for further discussion between Luke and Mike did not arise but there was a long exchange of messages, in which both teenagers clarified their position. At the end of the discussion there was agreement that the two youngsters would be best friends forever but that was as far as either of them wished to go; that if Luke and Jake did take their relationship further, Mike would offer them every support; and that nothing would stand in the way of them all having fun together. The day of the funeral was clear but cold, a typical late autumn day. Luke had agreed with his fellow members of the swim team that they would wear the uniform they had worn to go to the national championships. After discussion with the vicar who was to conduct the funeral, it was also agreed that he would read a tribute on behalf of the team during the service because none of the members felt able to do so themselves. As it was not far to the Church, Jake, Mike and Luke walked together to join the others that were attending the funeral. As they approached they saw that there was a much larger number of mourners than they had expected. Chis had a wide circle of friends and pupils from both the secondary school in the town as well as friends and family from further afield were present. It was obvious that not everyone would be able to go inside the small Parish Church and arrangements had been made for the service to be transmitted to an overflow group that would be accommodated in the Church Hall. The swim team members were assured a place in the pews near the front of the Church but Mike and Jake along with all their parents were directed towards the Hall. As they parted, Luke was hugged tightly by the other two teenagers and rather ashamedly felt the same feeling he had experienced a few days earlier when he felt Jake's body pressing against him. After his two friends had whispered words of encouragement Luke pulled away and left to join the other team members. The service went as well as could be expected under the circumstances but few people managed to hold themselves together. Members of the Smart family were visibly in tears including Chris' parents and uncle and almost all of the congregation were losing the battle to hold back their tears. As their tribute was read out, the swim team members held each other close as they wept unashamedly. Finally the ordeal was over and the mourners followed the coffin and the family out of the Church. To the relief of many there at the Church, there was to be a private cremation restricted to family only. Luke joined the others leaving the Church in thanking the vicar for the service and hugging each member of the Smart family and mumbling incoherently. Before the cortege left, Paul broke away and spoke for a few minutes to the swim team, thanking them for their tribute and giving them each a hug. By this time the group from the Parish Hall mingled with those from the Church until the funeral cars left for the Chris' final journey. As they watched the sad procession make its way out onto the road, there was a crush of people all trying to comfort friends and fellow-pupils. The pressure of people crowding together meant that Luke did not notice someone push something into the pocket of his uniform jacket. Although they had been invited to the wake, Luke and his fellow-swimmers decided that they would rather go home, get changed and go to school in an effort to restore some degree of normality to their lives. There was just time to have a quick hug and say `goodbye' to Mike before the teenager was rushed off by his father to be taken back to school. Jake, who also seemed anxious to leave, did the same with Mike and then said he would go straight back to school but Luke, who had noticed that he had not had any feelings when he hugged his best friend, indicated that he wanted to go home and change out of his uniform into more regular clothing. Ahmad, Adam and Zac also wanted to go back to school after getting changed but, as they lived in a different direction from Luke, the teenager went in search of his parents who drove him back home. As he took off his jacket, Luke notice something solid in his pocket. He knew it wasn't there when he left for the funeral and could not think what it was or how it had got there. He reached inside and found two letters and what was obviously a CD that was carefully wrapped in thick paper. One of the letters was addressed to the teenager and the other to Mike. Curious, Luke opened the envelope and took out a small piece of paper with a type-written note. `Hi Luke `I guess you never expected to hear from me especially as we never really got on, but I know that you and Mike are very close and, as I cannot give it to him in person, I hope you will keep the enclosed CD and give it to him at Christmas when he's back from school. `I've been doing very well since I left home. I am currently living in the Czech Republic and am now earning good money working in a film studio with Kevin, the photographer you may remember. You can imagine the kind of movies we make and I enclose one of my own for Mike, I'm sure he'll love it. `Thanks. `Jimmy' Having read the note, Luke took Mike's letter and the CD and placed it carefully in the drawer that he kept his most private things and the one which he knew his parents would never look inside. After he had finished changing and had something to eat, Luke decided to send a brief message to Mike before he went back to school. It would be waiting his best friend when he arrived at his boarding school. The short message told Mike that `J' had written him a letter and left a present for him. Before he signed off, the teenager added that he did not know that `J' and Chris knew each other. Later in the day Luke received an answer that `J' and Chris had been friends since pre-school and would not have wanted to miss paying his respects, so he had passed the news on to him. Although still grieving and upset, once the funeral was over and the day passed without further difficulties, Luke began to feel better in himself. He was also cheered by some more positive news. Jake messaged him to say that the Police had finally recovered and returned the bike he had ridden to the leisure centre on the day of the accident. He was pleased to add that it was relatively unscathed although he would continue to use his `old' bike for school. Gradually, life became normal again, not that there wasn't at least one time during the day that memories of Chris did not occur either to members of the swim team or to his many friends. Sometime, something very simple would trigger a response and tears would well up in one or other of the people involved. The schools continued to offer counselling support to any student affected in any way by the tragedy. Over the ensuing days, Luke's mood was quite changeable but his parents agreed that they needed to let their son deal with what was happening while at the same time being available whenever he needed their support. For different reasons, Jake was also still trying to come to terms with what had happened as well as the strange feelings he seemed to be developing towards Luke. Unaware that each of the teenagers was experiencing similar feelings, they both avoided talking about what was going on either to their family or to each other. They pair still travelled to school together but their conversation was always about anything than the thing that most concerned the pair of them. A week after the funeral there was some good news. Luke got some inkling of what was coming when Jake told him that he had heard from the organiser of the cycling group that St Barnabas' leisure centre and track had been made available for their use. Sure enough that evening there was a message from Brian Smethurst, the new coach informing the swim team that training would resume at St Barnabas' leisure centre the following week with session every week night at six o'clock and during the early morning on weekends. The new venue was some distance from most of the team members' homes and the need to fit in with other users had determined the later start for the training sessions. On the Monday following the funeral, the remaining four team members gathered at their new training pool. Brian greeted them and immediately ordered the team to complete 20 lengths before any further training took place. All four were still quite fit and it was noticeable that Ahmad had made the best of a bad situation and had improved his speed by a small but significant amount. Once everyone had completed the exercise, Brian gathered them around. `OK. This is my first session with you and I'm impressed. Paul left me a good legacy and I intend to build on it. However, there will be a few changes and I wanted to tell you about them right away. `The most important change is that we are going to have an increased number of members on the team. Before I took up this appointment I had been working with some younger people from your neighbouring area and I have been asked to continue that work. It therefore made sense to add this younger group to your squad. You will now be training with the 16-year-old group. They will be joining us from tomorrow. Please make them welcome and if possible pass on any helpful advice you may have. `The second, change is that I have arranged for the gym facilities to be open for a time both before and after training and I expect you to make full use of these opportunities as strength and fitness is important if you are to improve. `Thirdly, I like discipline in my teams so I will expect everyone to be on time for all practice and training sessions and only if it is absolutely impossible to attend should you miss a session. Persistent failure to attend will have serious consequences, not that I expect you to be guilty of such behaviour! `Finally, my methods may not be the same as Paul's but I'm sure you will all soon find them easy to follow. I look forward to our training sessions and to your continued improvement and success.' Unlike the previous venue which had cubicles with showers inside them and which were also big enough to change clothes, St Barnabas had an entirely different layout with an open plan changing area and a large communal shower area. After the session ended and they had showered, the quartet moved back into the changing area and chatted together about what they had heard. They agreed that the expansion to include the younger group would not only be interesting but also potentially challenging. They also seemed to reach a consensus that Brian was not as `touchy-feely' as Paul had been but they were all agreed that they would give him and the new members joining the group their best effort and support. The following day the senior group arrived at the centre early and took over the gym to do several circuits of the equipment before changing to go on to the pool area. When they arrived at the changing room, they found that there was a quartet of younger teenagers already there. As the older swimmers entered the room, youngsters already getting changed looked up expectantly. Luke decided to take the lead, `Hi, let me introduce the group. I'm Luke, though some of my friends still call me by the nickname `Fish' and I specialise in breast stroke. The other three are Ahmad, who swims freestyle and the twins are Adam and Zac. Adam does butterfly and Zac backstroke but it's only when they're swimming that any of us can tell them apart so we call them `Adz'.' As each of the three older boys' names were spoken they raised a hand in salute. `Welcome to our group', Ahmad said smiling broadly. `Yeah, welcome. I'm Zac and I'm easy to recognise as I'm the older and the better looking than my allegedly identical twin brother', grinned Zac. 'And I'm Adam. I may be younger but I'm cleverer and faster than my lazy brother', joked the other twin before adding, `and I'm looking forward to training with you.' One member of the younger group who was tall for his age and had well-toned muscles and a shock of blond hair stood up and smiled at the older group, `Hi, I'm Sam. Before I say anything else I'd like to say how sorry we are about the death of your team mate. We didn't know him personally but we know enough about him to realise how big a loss it was to you individually and as a team.' After all the members of the older group had acknowledged the gesture and shown that they had appreciated the sentiments, Sam continued, `I'm am a backstroke swimmer. I'm looking forward to continuing working with coach Brian and with my fellow backstroke specialist.' The younger teen looked across towards the twins but was unsure which one was Zac bringing a grin and a wave from the appropriate older boy. Next to introduce himself was a young man called Nick, who was dark-haired with a muscular frame but not as tall as any of the others, `Hey, I'm Nick and I was born in South Korea. My mom is Korean but my dad is British and I've lived in the UK since I was a few months old. I am a free style swimmer and need to improve my strength and fitness, my speed and possibly grow a bit, so I hope coach Brian and Ahmad, you will be willing to help me on at least some of those things.' Ahmad grinned and gave a thumbs up sign. Next to speak was very tall with black curly hair, and wore a broad smile on his face and had an athletic body and appeared to be the oldest member of the quartet, `Hi I'm David, but I prefer Dave and I am as you may have guessed the son of West African parents who came to England before I was born. I am a butterfly specialist. Looking forward to working with coach Brian and Adam, whichever one of the twins that is.' The remark brought a laugh from the twins and Adam replied, `Just call out `Adz' and one of us will respond.' The final teenager in the younger group was brown-haired youth, with a flat, open face that still showed some signs of lingering acne and looked to be the youngest of the group, `By now you'll have guessed that I am the breast stroke member of our group and my name is Andy and I look forward to learning not only from the coach but also from Luke who I rather regard as something of a role model.' Luke gave a brief wave in acknowledgement before turning away in an effort to hide his embarrassment. With the introductions over and all eight teenagers changed into swimming gear, they moved out onto the pool side where Brian was waiting for them, `I assume by now that you have all introduced yourselves and know which one of each group shares the same specialism, so I'm going to ask you to pair off together and do some lengths. After a short while I'll want you to race over two lengths to give me an idea of where you all stand and what work I need to do with each of you individually. OK?' Almost as soon as he saw eight strapping teenagers dive into the pool, Brian realised he had made a mistake. There was clearly insufficient room to accommodate all the swimmers simultaneously. The teenagers were enjoying themselves constantly bumping into each other or pulling a passing swimmer under the water but there was very little training going on. Brian blew his whistle and ordered all the boys out and onto the pool side. `OK that was silly as there's not enough room for you all. I'm going to divide you into two groups: one will go to the gym and do some strength and fitness work; the rest stay here. We'll swap round in about thirty minutes and then have a relay race between the two groups. Off you go.' When the groups had finally come back together , they competed in the relay race which, as might have been expected was won by the older group of swimmers albeit by a narrower margin than should have been the case. Sam and David ran their competitors, the twins, closer than expected. `OK guys that was very good but there is clearly a need for some improvement. Well done to Sam and David for putting up a good time, some of you others need to buck your ideas up. See you all tomorrow.' The boys disappeared into the changing rooms and prepared to go into the communal showers. The older group seemed to have no inhibitions in taking off their wet swimming gear and parading naked towards the shower room, watched by their younger counterparts, who had all wrapped towels around their waist before stripping off. They had to remove the covering before they went under the shower heads and the older teenagers watched with interest as each of the rest of the group removed the towels. Nick was the first to join the older group and immediately caught Luke's eye. The older teen smiled warmly and made little secret that he was checking the South Korean out and was impressed by the long, cut cock that hung down flaccidly from his groin. The second to join the group was Sam who was much smaller and uncut, as was Andy although he made up in girth what he lacked in length. However, the person that most captivated the older boys was David with his long, thick, cut prick. For several moments each of the teenagers checked out the others before they all began to indulge in horseplay, spraying each other with water and mock wrestling to push someone's head under the gushing shower. Inevitably, during the course of this activity several dicks began to harden and this sight brought on more playful actions. It was clear that despite their apparent initial reluctance to show themselves, the younger group were more than familiar with each other and were enthusiastically joining in the fun and games. Among the younger group, Mark had been the first to get an erection and found himself being fondled openly by one of the twins, whose own cock had chubbed up rapidly. Within moments, the two boys were eagerly wanking each other off. Seeing his twin enjoying himself so much encouraged Zac to approach Sam and offer his cock for the younger teen's inspection. The boy needed no second invitation and eased Zac's foreskin back behind the head of his cock and leant forward and took the exposed glans into his mouth. The twin moaned with pleasure but then decided that they would be better off lying down so that he could have access to his partner's small but tasty looking dick. Ahmad was rock-hard when Andy approached him and took hold of the shaft and pressed close in so that the older boy could take hold of his own thick cock. The two were happily alternatively wanking or sliding close together rubbing their dicks again each other. Although he had been the first to enjoy the sight of the four naked younger boys, Luke was the last to get actively involved. He had spent several moments admiring the South Korean teenager's rapidly growing hardness and he was eager to suck him off. Nick smiled encouragingly as the older teenager went down onto his knees and began to slurp his tongue around the head and piss slit of his velvety head before engulfing the full length into his willing mouth. The younger teen moaned loudly as the talented youth teased the underside of his prick and fondled his balls. It was very clear that this was not the Korean's first experience of oral sex and he began to face-fuck Luke who just managed to accommodate the head in his throat. Nick began to thrust increasingly faster and deeper before he began to gasp as his orgasm built. With a loud cry, the teenager unloaded his ball juice down his partner's throat. As soon as he had recovered his breath, the Korean indicated that he wanted to return the favour and pushed Luke against the shower room wall and took the British teenager's throbbing cock into his mouth. It only took a short time before Luke felt the tell-tale signs of his impending explosion. He groaned loudly as his piss slit widened as Andy teased him to unleash a massive load of spunk onto his tongue and down his throat. Luke's climax seemed to set off a chain reaction as each of the other pairs shot cum at or into their partner. When everyone had recovered the eight teenagers crowded under the shower to clean up before returning to the changing room and getting ready to go home. As they mingled together, Adam said, `Well, if every practice ends like this, I'd be happy to have one twice a day!' `Only twice?' called Sam bringing a loud laugh from the rest of the group. Nick was standing next to Luke and said quietly, `That was an amazing blow job, you've got a great technique. It's the best one I've had in ages. You seemed to know where to tease to get me really going.' Luke grinned and replied, `I had a good teacher. One of my best and closest friends is an American so I learnt from him and sucking a cut cock is something I not only enjoy but also think I do it pretty well.' `You can always try your luck with me if you want,' David said interrupting the conversation. `It would be a pleasure,' grinned Luke, before adding loudly enough for everyone to hear, `but we also need to make sure that we keep up our swimming and training. We've got regional championships coming up after Christmas and it would be fantastic if we could sweep the board. So, fun yes but serious training as well. Agreed.' Luke's remarks were greeted with general approval. When he arrived home, Luke found there was a message from Jake asking how the new arrangements had gone. Happily, he answered by sending a message punctuated by smiling emojis and exclamation marks. The British teenager ended by saying that as they had hardly seen much of each other over the past few days it would be great if the American came round the following afternoon when they both had an early finish to their classes. Jake responded with a `thumbs up' emoji before adding that he would be going to school later than usual as he had a dental appointment so would see Luke at lunch. As it turned out, Luke was late to lunch as one of his tutors had wanted to discuss his latest piece of course work with him and, by the time he got to the canteen, Jake had already left for his last class of the day. As he sat eating his lunch it gave Luke a chance to think about what he wanted to happen in relation to his swimming and his friendship with Jake. He knew for certain that while the events in the shower had been fun they had more than likely been a bonding exercise rather than anything else. It was obvious that not everyone in the group was as keen on going further than mutual wanking and that this was as likely to be the case with the older group as well as the younger teens. When Jake appeared at his house, Luke felt a strange fluttering in his chest as he opened the door to the American teenager and wondered if the feeling he was experiencing was one that was shared by his friend. The pair went straight up to Luke's room and sat side-by-side on the bed and Jake grinned and said, `Well?' Luke knew what the other teen wanted to know and gave a full account of the events of the previous evening leaving nothing out. Jake, who was clearly enjoying the description because his jeans were tenting as his engorged prick pressed against the material, waited until Luke had finished before responding, `Wow! That sounds really hot!! And did you say those nice things about me?' Luke blushed slightly and nodded. Jake leaned forward and hugged the British teenager closely and pressed hard against him so that he could feel the rock-hard cock rubbing against his thigh. Luke returned the hug and it was obvious that he was as hard as Jake who said, `Well, if you think I'm such a good teacher and you're such a good student, why don't you show me?' In moments the pair were naked and Luke was kneeling in front of the American teenager and licking the piss slit and head causing moans of appreciation from Jake. After teasing the sensitive underside of his friend's prick and playfully licking down the shaft to lick his balls, Luke returned to the head and took the complete length between his lips and down into his throat and then withdrawing until just the tip was available to tease with his tongue. Pre-cum was oozing from Jake's slit and Luke used his tongue to slurp it into his mouth and mix it with his saliva as he returned to sucking the full length into the back of his mouth. As he sucked the cock in and out, Luke used some of the pre-cum to lubricate his fingers and probed the American's hole and pushed in so that he could tease his prostate. `Oh fuck, Luke, don't stop! It feels soooo ... good!' Encouraged the British teen continued to lick and swallow the American's prick until it became obvious that Jake was losing control. At this point Luke drew back and licked the head and piss slit of the throbbing cock and played with his partner's tightening balls. Aware that Jake's piss slit was widening, Luke waited until he felt the shaft pulsate and happily received wads of cum onto his tongue and down his throat as his partner let out a moan of ecstasy. Jake's legs began to give way and he leaned against Luke to steady himself until he recovered his equilibrium when he gasped, `That ... was ... awesome! If this was an exam ... you'd ace it!!' `Like I said yesterday, I had a very good teacher.' `You're too modest and it's time for your reward! Jake lay down on his back and drew his legs up and exposed his hole inviting Luke to slide his rampant dick inside him. Wiping some of his own pre-cum onto his shaft, the horny teenager slid slowly inside his friend and moaned as he felt the warm welcome his invasion received. Like his British friend, Jake was also moaning as he felt his prostate being teased each time the rock-hard shaft thrust inside him gradually building up a steady rhythm. Already aroused as a result of his oral examination of his friend, Luke knew he would not last long and he began to feel the tell-tale tingle in his balls that heralded his approaching climax and he moaned, `Fuck ... yeah!! I'm cumming!!' Jake tightened his arse muscles and gripped the throbbing shaft as hard as he could as he felt jets of spunk fire deep inside his hole. Luke collapsed on top of his friend who gripped him tightly in a bear hug while he waited for the teenager's breathing to return to normal. `Luke, that felt sooo good. I love to be fucked by you ... in fact I think it's more than that, I think I'm falling in love with you.' There was a brief silence and a look of anxiety crossed the young American's face before Luke responded and then he whispered, `I don't think that! I know I'm in love with you, Jake!!' As one, the teenagers moved so that they were close enough for their lips to meet and they enjoyed a deep and satisfying kiss. To be continued? I hope you liked this part of the story. If you would like to hear about the continuing adventures of Luke, Mike and Jake and their growing band of friends, let me know. Feedback, good and bad, is always welcome and helpful to authors. If you liked this story, search for my other stories on Nifty under Steve Rose but, if you want to send comments only use the current email address cutrose406@gmail.com Remember to donate to Nifty: https://donate.nifty.org/