Date: Tue, 13 Apr 2004 03:08:15 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 64 DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it! My Step-Brother Jacob Chapter 64 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Oh fuck! I'm sorry Andy!" Roger said, ripping his hand away from Andy and looking at him with a horror struck look on his face. Andy grinned and said "You're fine! But fair's fair!" Andy reached down then and grasped Roger's now almost erect dick and began masturbating him. Roger's mouth dropped open in shock, but the look on his face quickly changed to pleasure as Andy manipulated his manhood. "OK, That's enough," I said, stepping over to them. Andy quickly dropped Roger's penis. Roger turned crimson and looked guilty. Andy just looked at me uncertainly. I reached out then and grasped both their dicks and began jerking both of them off. Andy grinned, but Roger's mouth dropped open in shock. I grinned and winked at him, then a grin spread across his face too. A couple seconds later, I felt Roger's hand grabbing for my dick. "Fuck Wilder, You really are hung like a horse!" Roger exclaimed, as Andy laughed and started rubbing my ass. I grinned at Roger and said, "You're pretty nicely hung yourself Rog!" I kept on masturbating Roger's and Andy's dicks, and Roger kept working on mine. Andy seemed to be enjoying rubbing my ass. Looking at the guys, I could see they were both extremely aroused. I was too, and I knew I'd have an orgasm soon if we didn't stop. "Um Guys, I'm gonna cum if we keep this up!" I said, finally. Breathing heavily, Roger said, "I'm almost there myself." "Me too! Let's keep going!" Andy said, huskily. We all looked at one another a little uncertainly. None of us stopped. I grinned then, and they did too. With his free hand, Andy reached down and grabbed his beach towel and tossed it on the floor between us. "No need to mess up the floor!" he said, smiling, as he trembled slightly with pleasure. I grinned and started pulling on his and Roger's dicks a little more swiftly. Roger matched my pace. Soon we were all breathing very heavily. Roger and Andy were both twitching a little. I could feel my cum starting to build up. Roger gulped, then opened his mouth a little. He looked at me wantonly. "Oh Fuck!" he gasped, softly, tilting his head back. Roger's body tensed then, and suddenly I felt a pulse go through the large vein-like urethra on the underside of his dick, and a thick rope of cum shot out of his piss slit. Roger's cum arced slightly through the air, then splattered all over Andy's left thigh. "Ohhhhhhh!" he groaned. "MMMMmmmm!" Andy gasped and he fired a wad of cum that hit Roger's lower abdomen. I kept on jerking the two of them off and they kept moaning and squirting their cum all over each other, and the towel Andy had dropped on the floor between us. I would've joined them in their cum-fest, but Roger had momentarily stopped jacking me off, while he was in the throes of his orgasm. Once he'd finished cumming, he realized he'd stopped masturbating me. "Shit! I'm sorry John!" he said. He was about to start in again, but paused for an instant. He grinned at me. I smiled back. Then, he suddenly sank to his knees and plunged his mouth over my cock. I looked down incredulously, as he began sucking on me. Then I looked at Andy, who looked shocked at first. His look of shock was quickly replaced by a grin though. I grinned back. Then I placed my hands on Roger's head and massaged his scalp as his head bobbed up and down on my penis. Moments later, I felt my orgasm starting. "I'm gonna cum Rog!" I cried softly, gently trying to push him off me. He started sucking on me faster though, and grasped my hips, pulling me even deeper into his mouth. "FUCK!" I gasped, as I felt my first load of cum rocket out of my dick and into Roger's mouth. Roger quickly swallowed, and kept on sucking up and down my rod. Groaning lowly with each spasm, I filled Roger's mouth again and again with my semen. Greedily, he swallowed every drop, and didn't release my cock, until a minute or so after I'd stopped cumming, and he'd been able to force every last drop out of my dick. "Fuck me! You give great head!" I exclaimed, collapsing backward onto the bed when he finally released me. Roger grinned at me and said, "Least I could do after how nice you've been to me! Besides, it's been way too long. I've missed the taste! And your's is REALLY tasty!" Andy and I grinned at each other, then at Roger. "So how long's it been?" I asked Roger. "Since Chris," he said. "You haven't been with anyone since Chris left?" I asked, a little surprised. "Just my right hand!" he said, looking a little embarrassed. "Well, you sure haven't lost your technique!" I said, grinning. He smiled then and said, "So, think we could do this again sometime?" I looked at Andy. He just looked back at me without indicating his preference. "Well... It was a lot of fun Rog, and you're really cute and all, but I am in a relationship with Andy. We don't normally have sex with other people. This was a little different. We were both involved, and it was a spur of the moment type of thing. I really don't see that we could get into anything regular though. Besides, we're going home to England soon." I said. "I understand," Roger said, smiling slightly. "I guess I'd feel the same way if I was in your situation." "If you let the 'real you', the one you are here and now with us, show through to others, I don't see why you won't end up in a 'situation' of your own, and quickly! You're cute. And you can be nice - when you want to be," I said, smiling. "I'll take that under advisement!" he said, smiling shyly back at me. Andy and I both grinned at him. The two of them used several Kleenexes then to clean each other's cum off themselves. Then, Andy rolled up the cum covered towel, and dashed to the laundry hamper in the bathroom with it. On his way back to our room, he got another one from the linen closet. We all helped each other slather our bodies with sunscreen then, pulled on our swim suits, gathered our stuff up, and went downstairs. We thanked Grandma for dinner, and told her not to hold dinner, as we might be late. She reminded me it was a school night. I chuckled and told her I remembered, then we left for the beach. * * * "What the...???" Boner started to say when we walked up to our group of friends in our usual spot on the beach. "Hope you guys don't mind if Roger here joins us!" I said, grinning and winking at them. They all looked at Roger dubiously for a minute, while Roger blushed profusely and looked like he wanted to turn around and run away. "It's OK Rog, they're just surprised, that's all," I said. Roger looked at them uncertainly, as they all looked at him. Nobody said anything. Finally, Roger said, "Thanks anyway John, but they don't want me here. I'll leave. You've been more than kind to me today. Thanks for everything. Really." Before I could say anything, he turned to the guys and said, "Before I go, I do want to say though that I know I've been a real asshole in the past to all of you, and I'm sorry. I really am. I am going to try to change though. Anyway, I hope you all have fun." Roger turned to walk away then, but Andy stepped in his way. "You don't have to go Roger," he said. I looked pleadingly at the guys, as Andy stared into Roger's eyes. The guys all looked at me with mixed emotions, ranging from total confusion to annoyance. I looked at them all as if to say, 'give him a chance'. They looked at one another. "You can stay Cox," Boner said finally. Roger turned around and looked at Steve. "Why? I know you don't want me to. Hell, if I were you, I wouldn't want me to either. I know I've been a complete jerk and none of you like me," Roger said. Steve looked at him a minute, then said, "Well, you have been a jerk, but you just said you want to change. We'd be the jerks if we didn't give you a chance I guess. Besides, I kinda feel bad about last night. It went further than I thought it would. I guess maybe I was a jerk too. So stay. It's OK." Roger looked at Steve and the other guys for a minute, uncertain about what to do. "Good! It's settled then!" Andy said. Craig snickered and said, "Sit down Cox! We won't bite!" Roger smiled slightly then, and let Andy lead him back to us. As, he put his bag down and got out a towel, I noticed the others were looking at me with mixed expressions. I looked back at them questioningly. Pete nodded, indicating something was going on behind me. Before I could turn around, I heard Rosemary's voice from behind me. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?" she hollered, stalking up to Roger. "Come to play with your faggot friends?" "He has just as much right to be here as you do, or any other class member does, Rosemary!" I said, turning and facing her. "I wasn't talking to you faggot!" she said, glaring at me. "WELL, I WAS talking to you!" I said, stepping in front of her and glaring down at her. "Take a hike Lumpy!" Boner said, glaring at her as well. "Roger's not going anywhere, he's staying right here!" "Don't you call me names asshole! God knows why they call you 'Boner'. I doubt you can get it up anymore than he can!" Rosemary said, pointing at Roger. "Besides, I wasn't talking to you either!" "Why don't you shut your hole Lundy!" Cindy said, glaring at Rosemary. "'Lumpy'?" Andy whispered to me. "It's what the guys have always called her, because she used to be fat," I said. "Rose, can we take a walk and talk a minute?" Roger interupted Rosemary as she was about to say something to Cindy. He looked nervously at her. "HA! I have nothing more to say to you, you dickless faggot!" she said. "I can't believe I let you use me like that for all these months! You never cared about me at all! All those times I tried to get you to have sex with me! I can't believe I wasted my time sucking on that pathetic little thing you call a dick, trying to get you hard! I can't believe I was stupid enough to believe you when you told me you couldn't get it up because of some medication you take! You couldn't get it up because you're a queer! How could you lead me on like that? All you did was USE ME!" Rosemary suddenly reached out and slapped Roger across the face with a resounding 'smack', then she spun around and stalked away. "No guy'd be able to get hard with you Lumpy! You're too fucking ugly!" Mitchell hollered after her. Rosemary stopped for a split second, but then thought better of it and walked off up the beach. I heard a few low exclaimations and some snickering from the kids who were near us. Looking down, I saw that Roger was just sitting staring down into the sand. I couldn't see his face, but his shoulders had begun to shake slightly. I looked up at the guys. I thought they all looked rather sympathetic. I motioned to them to back off, then I sat down next to Roger. I managed to get a look at his face then. His face was beet red. He looked mortified. He was trying not to cry, but was clearly losing his battle. "She's just a bitch, Rog! And, she's pretty bitter yet about what happened," I said. "Best just to ignore her." "B-but, everyone heard wh-what she said," he said. "Yeah, but nobody'll know if she's telling the truth or not, or just lying to get back at you," I said. "It was true," he whispered. "Everything she said was true." "Well, nobody else has to know that," I said softly. "Pull yourself together. It'll be OK. She's gone now, and it's over." Roger rubbed his eyes, then looked up at me. "Breathe deeply," I said smiling. He smiled slightly and tried to breathe slowly and deeply. A couple minutes later, he seemed to be almost back to normal. "Thanks John. For everything!" Roger said. I grinned and said, "no problem." The others drifted back over to our spot then. "Sorry about that," Roger said, looking up at them. "It's OK," Pete said. "She's just a miserable bitch. You're better off without her!" "I guess," Roger said, smiling ruefully at Pete. "Forget about her Roger," Cindy said. "Most of the girls don't like her either." Roger smiled at Cindy. He looked around at everyone a minute, as they all looked at him. "OK," he said. "I might as well get this over with. Rosemary may be a bitch, but what she said about me is true. I did use her, and it was wrong. I didn't want anyone to think I was gay, so I got myself a girlfriend. Rosemary. I figured if everyone saw me with a girl, they'd think I was straight. It worked too. Well, till last night. Or, at least I thought it did. I didn't realize that most of you already knew about me and Chris. Anyway, I'm not going to hide it anymore. I'm gay! There. I said it. It's out there. Now if you want me to leave, I will!" Everyone looked at Roger for a minute, rather stunned by his open admission. "Actually Roger, going out with Rosemary wasn't wrong. You were trying to live life the way you thought you were supposed to. You were trying to see if you could do it. Well, now you know you can't do that. I think you'll be happy you're 'out'," Craig said, smiling. "I know how hard it is to live a lie. And no, we don't want you to leave." "Quite Elloquent Van Gogh!" Boner said, smiling at Craig. "Craig's right about you and Rosemary, Cox. And, stop trying to take off all the time. You're gonna have us wondering which one of us has B.O.!" As we were all laughing, I sidled over to boner and took a few whiffs. "It's Boner! He's the one with the B.O.," I said, seriously. "That's enough out of you Horse!" Steve growled. "I'll have to give you a matching black eye otherwise!" "Yeah," Pete said, "What's with the eye John?" I chuckled and said, "cabinet door." Roger looked guiltily at me. "Come on! Let's hit those waves!" I said. Everyone grinned and agreed. We all grabbed our boogie boards and headed for the ocean. * * * We spent about an hour riding the waves. Everyone had a great time. Slowly, one by one, people wandered back to the beach to rest, and grab some refreshments. A few of us stayed out in the ocean though. Finally, it was just me and Boner, and Cindy, and a girlfriend of her's. Cindy and the other girl were in closer to shore though. "Hmmm," Boner said to me, as we laid on our boards watching the waves. "What?" I asked. "I think we're about to get company," he said, nodding slightly to our north. I was laying on my board, facing south. I swung around and saw Rory Sullivan and Glenn Davis not too far away. They were laying on their boogie boards, and appeared to be paddling slowly toward us. "C'mon, let's go in," Boner said. Just then, Cindy, let out a shriek. "Cindy!" Boner exclaimed, alarmed, and immediately swung around and paddled toward her. I watched as Boner caught up with her. Some seaweed had apparently washed up against her and some of it got caught in her top. Boner helped her fish it out, then they rode the next wave in toward shore together. "Well, what do we have here?" I heard Rory say from behind me. "Looks like Queer Boy's out here in the big scary waves all by himself!" Glenn said. "Fuck off, Assholes!" I replied. "Don't you talk to us like that Faggot!" Rory snarled. I glared at Rory, as Glenn moved in closer to me on my left and tried to pull my board out from under me. "Knock it off!" I yelled. Rory tried from my right then. I pushed him away. Then Glenn came at me from my left again. I threw a punch this time, and landed it right on his nose. He cried out in pain, and I saw blood beginning to flow out of his right nostril. "You Faggot!" he cried, turning suddenly and paddling toward shore, leaving me alone with Rory. "I'll show you to fuck with us!" Rory hollered, and he kicked at my boogie board and trying to force it out from under me. I managed to grab Rory's foot. "NO! I'll show YOU to FUCK with ME!" I bellowed, twisting Rory's foot. With a sharp cry, Rory rolled sideways off his board and went under. He came up spluttering and flailing. I kicked his board toward him, intending for him to grab it and crawl back up on it. A wave knocked it into his face though. He went under again. A couple seconds later, he came up spluttering again. A look of pure hatred and fury crossed his face. He grabbed my board and tried to pull it out from under me. I reached over and pushed him away. He went back down under the waves again. He had his mouth open as he went under. He didn't come up immediately this time. A couple seconds passed, then Rory popped back to the surface. He was coughing and choking. I watched as he tried to pull himself up onto his board again. A big wave hit us then and knocked him back under. He was coughing and choking even worse when he re-surfaced this time. He was flailing around, looking for his boogie board, and still choking. If he didn't get back on his board this time, I figured he might end up in trouble. I pushed his board over to him, and paddled closer to him. He grabbed his board, but a moment later, he lost his grip on it, and slid back beneath the waves yet again. I reached out and grabbed Rory's wrist and pulled him back up to the surface, and part way up onto my board. He looked at me with terror-filled eyes, then he began choking again to the point he was almost vomiting. I grabbed him by his armpit and held him up out of the water, keeping him partially up on my board with me, while he coughed uncontrollably. "Keep coughing! Get it all out!" I said. Eventually, Rory's choking and coughing slowed down. "W-Why did you help me?" Rory asked, looking at me. He still looked scared. "Because I'm not an asshole like you!" I said. "Good thing you didn't need mouth-to-mouth, huh?" A look of disgust crossed Rory's face, and he grimmaced. "Let go of me!" he said. "Not till I'm sure you're OK," I said. He looked at me somewhat incredulously. Together we floated silently then, on the waves on my boogie board, just looking at each other for a couple minutes. Rory coughed every so often. Finally, it looked to me like Rory would be able to get back on his board. "OK, pull your board back over to you, and try to get on," I said, still holding Rory up by his armpit. Rory pulled on the safety strap that connected his board to his wrist. The board bobbed back to him. "Let go of me now!" he said. I let go of Rory, and he clambored up onto his board. Just then another big wave hit and knocked him backward, and almost off his board. I quickly grabbed the waistband of his swim trunks, and hauled him back onto his board. "What're you doing?" he cried, looking back at me, shocked. "Just keeping you from falling back off," I said, releasing his waistband. "Oh!" he said. "Don't worry! I'm not interested in getting into your pants!" I said. He just looked at me a minute, then started paddling in toward shore. I followed him. Back at shore, Glenn was standing in the surf, waiting for Rory. "What the hell were you doing out there with Faggot Boy for so long?" Glenn asked Rory. Rory looked at me for a minute. I couldn't read his look. He looked at Glenn then and said, "We came to an understanding. He'll leave us alone, and we'll leave him alone!" "What?" Glenn asked incredulously, staring at Rory, as Rory looked at me again. I smiled slightly at Rory. He nodded almost imperceptibly, then grabbed Glenn's arm and started walking away, pulling him along with him. * * * As I turned to head over to our group, I noticed Boner standing a few yards away. He was watching me. "Everything OK?" he asked, as I walked up to him. "Yeah," I said. "Sorry I left you out there, but Cindy screamed, and well..." he trailed off. "Yeah, yeah, I know!" I said. "HEY! I WAS watching," he said. "I saw it was just you and Sullivan, and you had the upper hand. Else I'd have come back out to help." I chuckled and thanked him and told him what had happened. He roared when I told him about my comment to Rory about mouth-to-mouth. "Now that would've been funny!" Steve said. "Can you imagine if you had had to do it? He'd have freaked later when he found out!" * * * As we were talking, Salvatore Frizzoni walked over to us. He was a short, skinny guy, rather good looking, with shoulder length, bleach blond hair, blue eyes, and a great tan. We'd known him since grade school. "How's it going Sal?" I asked. "Great!" he said. "Just wanted to say, I saw how you helped Sullivan out there. Must've pissed you off to have to help him, after the shit he's given you lately!" I smiled and said, "Well, one of us had to be mature about it!" We all chuckled. "I also thought it took a lot of balls to 'come out' the way you did last night! I thought it was great! You and Andy seem like a nice couple!" Sal said. "Thanks Sal!" I said grinning, and looking curiously at him. Sal caught my look. Turning pink, he grinned and said, "No, I'm not gay. Although, I will admit to you that I've had my cock sucked by a guy before, and even tried sucking his back. It was when we were 12. You know how some kids try it out with their friends. Anyway, it felt great getting sucked, and wasn't even awful sucking his dick, until he squirted my mouth full of his stuff. Anyway, I turned out straight. So did he." As Sal was talking, I noticed he was glancing furtively at Boner. I looked at Boner and realized he'd gone beet red, and was avoiding Sal's look. Suddenly, I was hit by the realization of who the boy was that Sal had experimented with. Smiling, I said to Sal, "Well, I think a lot of guys experiment at that age. I think it's good if they do. Helps them figure out if they're gay or not. I just hope you squirted his mouth full of your stuff too! And, Sal - Thanks for your support." Sal smiled, and said, "Sure John! I always thought you were a nice guy. Still do! And yeah, he got a mouthful too! Didn't like it anymore than I did though." We grinned at each other. Glancing at Boner, I saw he'd gone positively purple. "OK, I gotta go. Rita's waiting for me," Sal said. "OK, see ya!" I said. Sal turned and walked away. I looked at Boner, whose color had started to fade. As I stood grinning at him, he went beet red again. "You and Sal?" I asked in a low voice, grinning at him. Steve gave me an exasperated look. Still grinning, I said, "It's OK, I won't tell anyone!" Boner smiled slightly then, and looked down at the sand. As he dug a whole in the sand with his big toe, he said, "It only happened a few times. Like he said, we were just experimenting." I put a hand on Steve's shoulder and squeezed it. "I know. And Steve, it would't matter to me even if it wasn't 'experimenting'." "I know," he said, looking up at me with a sheepish grin. "I just wish it had been me you'd 'experimented' with!" I said, grinning. Steve looked at me incredulously. "Of course, I'd have been so good, I'd have convinced you you were gay, even though you're not!" I said. "You'd have been one confused adolescent!" We both laughed then. "Watch'a say we go grab some hot dogs?" I asked, as we both stopped laughing. "No pun intended?" Steve asked. We both laughed again. "That was quick!" I said to him. "You know damn well I'm talking about the one's off the grill over there though!" We grinned at each other then, and headed for the grill. * * * Steve and I downed a few hot dogs, and a couple sodas between us, then we went back to our group, and found them just organizing a volleyball game. We quickly joined them. We played a couple games of volleyball. It was a lot of fun, as both our teams were pretty evenly matched up. When the second game ended, I dropped out to go get a drink. I was surprised that Andy kept on playing. I was feeling pretty beat, and figured he would be too, seeing as we'd had such little sleep after the ball. He really loved volleyball though, just as much as riding the waves. And he had one hell of a tan developing, I noticed. His shag of bleachy blonde hair fairly shimmered against his almost bronze skin now. He was turning into a real beach bum! As I looked at him, and marveled at his beauty, I felt my cock beginning to stir. Yawning, I went to get a soda, hoping my dick would go down before anyone noticed the bulge. I met Doug at our cooler. He was getting a soda too. He followed me back to the game, and we sat down together on a blanket off to the side, and talked a while. After a few minutes our conversation lulled, and we just sat in companionable silence with one another, enjoying the early evening beach atmosphere. After a while, Doug asked me if I wanted to go for a walk up the beach. Together we got up, and wandered off, as the volleyball game continued. We walked together, not saying anything for a while. As we continued on up the beach, there were less and less people. Eventually it was just the two of us, the ocean, and the dunes. Our friends were all just specks in the distance, far behind us. We stopped and looked out to sea. "There's something I've wanted to do ever since I found out you're gay," Doug said. "In fact, it's actually been a fantasy of mine for as long as I've known you." "What's that?" I asked. "Would you just trust me, and let me show you instead?" Doug asked. I smiled and said, "OK." Doug took my hand then and said, "C'mon then." I followed Doug, as he lead me back to the dunes. We climbed over the snow fence and walked up into the dunes. When Doug found a nice deep dip between a few of them, he stumbled down into it and motioned for me to follow him. I did. "Get naked!" he said. I looked at him incredulously, as he quickly stripped off his swimsuit, and stood before me completely naked. He had a raging boner, and stood staring wantonly at me. "Um, Dougie, I don't have sex with other guys, not unless Andy's included, or at least gives me his blessing," I said. Doug looked sadly at me and said, "I've fantsized about this forever John! I just want to follow through with my fantasy once! We don't ever have to tell anyone! Please???" He stood looking at me, absently stroking his hardon. I noticed his piss slit was glistening slightly, as the last rays of the sinking sun, reflected off a drop of precum that had just oozed out of it. My hardon began to grow. I stood staring at Doug's nakedness, and within seconds, I had a throbbing boner. Doug was there. Naked. Offering himself to me. Andy was nowhere to be found. And I had to get off. Doug kept on stroking his stiff cock and looking at me with lustful eyes. Finally I couldn't stand it. I quickly stripped my swimtrunks off, and stood naked in front of Doug, with my hardon pointing straight at him. Doug grinned, then spread a large beach towel he'd been carrying, on the sand. He grabbed his swim suit and extracted a small tube of lube from his pocket. "I want you to fuck me John!" he said. Grinning, I dropped to my knees and said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time too Dougie!" Doug grinned. "Let me make you feel good first though!" Doug pushed me onto my back then and started sucking on my cock. He fondled my balls as his mouth slurped up and down my rod. God he knew how to use his mouth. After a minute or so, he hoisted my legs up by my knees, and bent over and began licking at my asshole! I was in heaven. Especially when his tongue pierced through my anus, and he began tongue-fucking me! After a few minutes, I stopped Doug and told him I'd best get to handling him, before I came without getting my dick up inside him. He stopped immediately and grinned at me. I pushed Doug down on his back then and went down on him. He seemed to really enjoy my mouth, as much as I liked his! After a couple minutes, I stopped sucking on Doug and told him he should get on his hands and knees, facing away from me. He grinned at me and got into position. I crawled behind him and gazed at his picture-perfect ass. He had smooth, clear, pale skin. In the position he was in, his cheeks were spread wide apart, and his tight, pink, little pucker was staring right at me. He had just a little hair between his cheeks. Just enough to make him even sexier. My cock was throbbing, I was so horny. I just wanted to bury it up inside Doug. I knew I needed to take my time though and give him the experience he wanted and deserved. Slowly, I lowered my face toward his ass. I started licking slowly, around and around doug's asshole, never touching it. I tasted the sea salt on Doug's skin, from when he'd been swimming in the ocean earlier with us. After a minute or so, he started wiggling his butt. I started licking up the deepest part of his crevice then, from just behind his balls, to the top of his crack, where it met the small of his back. "Oh Wow!" he exclaimed, as my tongue bathed his hole. I began licking up and down his crack then, swiping my tongue over and over his hole, as he began moaning with pleasure. Eventually, I zeroed in solely on his asshole, and just kept licking back and forth over it, as he wiggled his butt, pressing it back toward me as much as possible. After I figured I'd driven Doug nuts long enough with that, I formed my tongue into a spear and started pressing on his hole. I'd only pressed forward a couple times, when suddenly, I met very little resistance and my tongue slid up inside Doug's asshole. "Oh Yeah!" Doug crooned, as he pressed his face down onto the towel, leaving his ass sticking up in the air. I tongued fucked Doug then for a couple minutes, as he moaned with pleasure. Eventually, I realized I'd best get to fucking him, before he had an orgasm without me. I stopped rimming and tongue-fucking Doug then. "Shit! Do you have a condom?" I asked. "Didn't think we needed one," Doug said, looking back at me. "I'm clean, and I expect you are too. If you are, we can do it bareback, unless you don't want to." "I am, and I'd love that!" I said, grinning at Doug. He grinned back at me, and rested his head back on the towel again. I picked up the tube of lube Doug had brought and squirted a bit of it onto my index finger. I placed my finger against Doug's asshole, and pressed. It slid right in. Gently I fucked him with it, feeling around for his prostate. Once I found it, I massaged it gently. "MMMmmm!" Doug moaned as I added my middle finger as well. I fucked Doug with two fingers for a minute or so, then added a third one, which brought quite the groan from the boy. Eventually, I pulled my fingers from Doug's asshole and told him it was time for the main event. He grinned back at me. I squirted some lube into my hand and slathered it over my hard cock. Then I crawled behind Doug and positioned the head of my cock against his anus. I pressed gently. Doug must've been pressing back against me, as I slid right through his sphincter. "Oh Fuck!" Doug exclaimed. I waited a few seconds, then started pressing forward. I kept on applying a little pressure until eventually, I was buried deep inside Doug, and the front of my scrotum was rubbing the back of his. I waited a few seconds, then began slowly withdrawing. When I was almost all the way out of him, I reversed, pushing forward again. Gently, I began fucking Doug. Moving slowly in and out of him, I caused both of us the maximum amount of pleasure. "Faster! Harder!" Doug said a couple of times. Each time I did as he asked. Eventually, I was long-dicking him at a fairly good pace, and he was moaning continually. I knew it wouldn't be long before I had my orgasm, and I could tell Doug felt the same way. I started pounding in and out of him then! Suddenly Doug said "John!" Then I heard Andy's saying "JOHN!"... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.