Date: Tue, 6 Jul 2004 14:19:52 +0100 (BST)
From: Steve Rose <cutrose40@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Outdoor Fun

PLEASE NOTE:

This is a story. The events described are largely
fiction but a few characters and events did actually
take place although the names and places have been
changed. Also, the events described occured some
little time ago when the need for safe sex was not so
apparent.

Do not read this story if you are offended by
homosexual acts.

Do not read this story if you are under 18 (or
whatever other legal age is required to visit an adult
site like this).

Always indulge in safe sex


OUTDOOR FUN

I reached the top of the fairly steep incline that led
to what we called "the coarse" with ease. I was making
a kind of nostalgic journey as my dog, Benji, had died
a few weeks earlier, just before I came home from my
first term away at Uni. Benji and I had grown up
together and I had walked him every day on the coarse
since I had been eight years old and he was a puppy.
Except for his last few months when he could no longer
do the climb up the rocky path to the top and onto the
coarse and then I had been away at Uni. So, here I was
making the nostalgia trip just to say my own private
goodbye.

I reached the top of the rocky path and looked out
over the coarse. It was largely scrubland with a few
shrubs and some rocky bits scattered over quite a
large area. There was one small area of trees about
one hundred yards from the edge of the path that I was
on, but most of the rest of the area was open ground
and the only other feature was that there were a few
valleys and glades that made it possible to hide. As a
kid I had enjoyed playing hide and seek and other
games on the coarse. Living so close I had discovered
every secret pathway and knew the place like the back
of my hand. There was not an inch of the place I did
not know and I even knew a few ways to places that
seemed impenetrable. As I stood and looked over the
coarse a strange movement caught my eye. What I saw
was just a glimpse of someone in blue jeans
disappearing into the clump of trees. I knew that
behind those trees there was a rocky outcrop which was
impossible to climb as the ground fell away into a
small hollow, an ideal hiding place I had found in the
past and one that few people ever found. If we were
playing games in which one had to regain a home
territory, it was great to hide in the trees and when
one's pursuers had disappeared in the other direction
make one's way quickly back to `home' much to their
annoyance and surprise. Those people that did know
there was a path into the trees only went in there
occasionally. In my experience, apart from when
playing a game, there were only two reasons for going
into that cluster of trees, to go to the toilet unseen
or to have a wank.

I had not seen enough of the person entering the
cluster to know what their purpose in going in there
had been, but I knew a way to find out. Although it
was not possible to climb out of the hollow onto the
rocky outcrop, there was a way to climb over the rocks
and observe from a well-hidden location anything going
on in the hollow below. I was, as an eighteen year old
feeling horny so I decided to go and check out who was
in the trees and what they were up to. If they emerged
quickly they had been for a piss and gone, I could
still go in there and have a scout around and do
whatever came naturally after that!

The way I had to go was slightly circuitous but I
could have a good view of the trees for most of my
journey so I would be able to see if the person in
there came out. I had not gone very far when I heard a
noise behind me and I looked round to see a stranger
about my age or maybe a little older coming up quickly
behind me. He soon was alongside of me and as I
stepped aside to let him pass he said,

"I don't suppose you've seen a collie dog up here just
now, have you?"

"Sorry, I haven't", I replied.

The newcomer looked annoyed,

"Shit!! We've just moved into the house at the top of
the road just over by that path onto this land and the
dog bolted. I've been sent to find it."

"We locals call this land the coarse. I think you'd be
better off looking nearer the bottom end of this land.
If I see anything of it I'll try to catch it and bring
it back, but there's very little land over here that
can't be seen from this vantage point. I suggest that
you look over there", I replied pointing off in a
direction away from where I was heading. I also added
for good measure, "I'm Nick Stevens, by the way and I
live in the house right by the other path that leads
onto here. I expect I'll see you around."

"Thanks, Nick, I'm Stuart Mason, my friends call me
Stu", the young teenager replied, "I'll look where you
suggest and thanks for saying you'll bring Skipper
back if you find him!"

After he had said this, Stu moved off quickly in the
direction I had indicated and I made my way to my
proposed vantage point. Things were looking good as
the blue jeans had not yet reappeared and the person
in the trees was taking too long just to be having a
piss. Stu disappeared from view as I went into a small
hollow that had a concealed pathway off it that would
lead to the base of the rocky outcrop. I moved quickly
and quietly and was soon close to the edge of my stony
vantage point. I could peer through the covering of
grass into the hollow below and what I saw was worth
waiting for and far more than I expected.

The disadvantage of where I was hiding was that people
standing underneath the rock were only partially
visible, so I could not see the face of who was there,
or to be more precise the faces of who was there. The
guy in the blue jeans had them around his ankles and
his dick was on full display. Kneeling beside him was
another person who was about to swallow the cock into
his mouth. The kneeling figure carefully retracted
`blue jeans' foreskin and ran his tongue around the
now fully exposed glans, before licking the piss slit.
I heard a youthful gasp from the young man in blue
jeans and thought that the kneeling boy, half hidden
from my gaze also seemed vaguely familiar. `Blue
jeans' was slowly feeding his rock hard cock into the
kneeling youth's waiting mouth. My own dick was
getting hard and felt awkward wedged between me and
the hard rock beneath me so I tried to adjust it with
my hand but only made matters worse. I had a good view
of the action but it was not the place to get one's
cock out and wank as it was too exposed and the drop
into the hollow was too high to be sure of landing
uninjured. There was another path but it would take
too long to go that way as I could tell that `blue
jeans' was not likely to last very long and neither
was the guy who was sucking him as he had his dick out
and was wanking it in time to his sucking movement. As
the kneeling young took `blue jeans' cock into his
mouth he pulled back on his cock fully exposing his
cock head and then pushed the skin right back over the
head as he pulled his mouth off the rampant cock. My
own prick was leaking pre-cum like it was going out of
fashion and I had visions of creaming my think white
summer trousers, so turned on was I by the sight below
me.

`Blue jeans' suddenly pulled his cock out of the
sucking mouth below me and I had a grandstand view of
the short thick cock as its owner brought himself off
with his hand and sprayed creamy spunk all over the
face and chest of his kneeling partner. A moment later
the kneeling boy was standing and wanking his slightly
longer and much thinner cock until he too was firing
cum from his piss slit and shooting his cream all over
the grassy earth.

After what I had seen there were two priorities. The
first and most urgent was to pay attention to my
aching prick and relieved the tension in my balls and
the second, and equally urgent was the desire to find
out who these horny guys were.

I slipped quickly off the rocks and tried desperately
to adjust the tent in my trousers. I thrust a hand
into my pocket and grasped the hardness through the
small hole. The cock felt wonderful to my touch and I
massaged the pre-cum into the spongy head of my cut
cock and willed it to go soft for a few moments until
I could reach the trees and have a wank. I was lucky
that the coarse was deserted, apart from the two other
youths that had just had fun in the hollow. I walked
down my secret path and emerged near the path that led
out of the clump of trees. I was just in time to see a
figure retreating down that path and immediately
recognised him as the boy I had seen kneeling down. I
also realised who it was! It was the newcomer I had
just met, Stu! There was only one thing to do and I
did it,

"Any luck?" I called at the retreating figure.

Stu turned looking startled and, when he recognised
me, said in response,

"About the dog, you mean? No, no sign of him. I think
I'll head back home and see if he's found his own way
back. My mum said not to be too long as she has other
jobs for me to do."

I smiled back at Stu and keeping up the pretence I
said,

"OK, I hope I see you again soon. I'm often up here.
I'll show you around if you like. And if I see the dog
I'll bring him back to you."

"Thanks, Nick, great," Stu replied and carried on down
the path which would wind round and bring him back to
the short incline that led down to the road on which
he lived.

`One down, one to go' I thought as I walked back in
the opposite direction. I had decided that finding
`blue jeans' was more urgent than wanking as I would
love to meet Stu and `blue jeans' for some fun in the
hollow behind the trees as soon as possible. I had
walked some distance before I saw him emerging from
the trees and, for the second time, recognition was
instantaneous. `Blue jeans' was none other than the
boy who lived one road over from me in the house
opposite where I lived, Billy Braithwaite. Billy and
his family had moved into the house about four years
previously and I did not really know him all that
well. However, my bedroom and Billy's were directly
opposite each other, albeit separated by quite a
distance. Some nights I had seen Billy getting ready
for bed and wondered if I would get a flash of his
naked body or his cock, but I never had. I had
undressed in front of the window and shown off my full
frontal nudity but had never had a response or
acknowledgement from Billy.

I had talked to Billy quite a few times over the fence
and knew that he was a keen cricketer, his Dad had
even constructed a rudimentary net for him to practice
in at the end of the garden nearest us. Sometime the
cricket balls came over our fence and I threw them
back and on a few occasions I had been invited to join
in and bowl at Billy.

I slowed my pace and Billy easily caught up with me.
When the teenager spoke I pretended to be surprised,

"Hi, Nick, didn't expect to see you up here quite so
much. I was sorry to hear that Benji had died, but he
was a good age for a dog, my Mum said."

"Bloody hell, Billy, you made me jump! What are you
doing up here creeping up on me like that!"

"Sorry, Nick didn't mean to startle you," he grinned
back at me, "I have just been seeing a friend and was
walking back home."

I wanted to say that I knew what he had been doing but
was unsure how to do so. I was also worried that
Billy would see my hand still cradling my half-hard
prick or notice the suspicious wet patch in the front
of my white trousers where the pore-cum had seeped
through, so I quickened my step and walked alongside
him as we headed down the steep path to my house. When
we got to my gate, Billy who had been conversing with
me about nothing in particular all the way off the
coarse said,

"Fancy coming round and bowling at me tonight in the
nets?"

It suddenly struck me that after what I had just seen
there had been no need to hide my arousal from Billy
and I wanted to kick myself but the invitation gave me
an idea and I responded,

"Sure Billy, what time?"

Billy and I agreed the time for our meeting and then
we parted. As soon as I was in the house I went into
my bedroom, lay on the bed with the curtains open,
hoping Billy might see me, pulled out my prick and, as
I relived the scenes between Billy and Stu, I indulged
in a long, slow, sensuous wank. Spunk flew out all
over my chest and hand and I reached down for the
tissues to wipe myself off just in time before Mum
called up that food was ready.

After tea, I had a little wait before I was due to
meet Billy and I spent some of the time trying to
decide how I could engineer a process whereby I could
get to have some fun with Billy. No inspiration came
apart from the direct approach of asking him outright,
which might be seen as rather off-putting. As things
turned out my chance came in a rather bizarre way.

I walked round to Billy's house and together we walked
into his garden and started to play cricket in the
nets. The ground was a bit uneven and my bowling
erratic but Billy seemed to be having no difficulty
coping, he was a good player. Suddenly, however, one
of my deliveries reared up and flew very fast off the
grass, probably having hit a ridge in the turf, and
hit Billy squarely in his groin. A startled look came
over Billy's face and then he doubled up in pain and
slid to the ground. I rushed over to help. Billy had
his hands clasped over his cock and balls and was
sucking in air trying to control the pain he was
obviously in. I knelt down beside him and apologised,

"I'm sorry, Billy, I think it hit something. As soon
as you're ready, let's get you inside. Do you want me
to get you a drink of water?"

Billy nodded and said,

"Yes thanks, a glass of water would be great. Don't
blame yourself, it was a lump or stone on the grass,
could have happened to anyone. And, since you ask, you
did hit something, my cock and balls to be precise!"

I ran back to the house and got a glass from the
cupboard and took it back to Billy, who was, by now
sitting up, but still holding his genitals. After
taking a couple of big slurps of water, my teenaged
friend said,

"OK, I think I can walk slowly back to the house and
then I'll inspect the damage."

I helped Billy to his feet and he leant against me as
we walked slowly back to the house. Once inside I
asked,

"Are you OK here? Do you want me to stay?"

Billy looked at me and said,

"Yes please, there's nobody else in the house. Mum and
Dad are helping my aunt to move into a house just
around the corner from here. I'll just take my jeans
off in here, no need to go upstairs."

I wanted to volunteer to help but did not do so,
merely sitting close by as Billy pulled down his jeans
to his ankle. I had positioned myself so that I could
see at an angle and the sight of the bulge in Billy's
tight Y-fronts made my prick begin to stir. My friend
examined the inside of his thigh and pointed to a
large red spot that was the beginning of a bruise. He
looked at me and said,

"Mum's got some ointment in the bathroom for bruises
called Arnica cream, would you run up and get it for
me, please?"

I nodded, happy that I would have a chance to adjust
myself on the way. In the bathroom I quickly found the
cream and brought it down to Billy, who squeezed some
onto his finger and very gingerly began to massage it
into the angry looking mark. I watched in silence,
again wanting to offer to help but remaining silent.
Then I caught a glimpse of something that made me
speak,

"Look there", I exclaimed, pointing to a small red
mark on Billy's Y-fronts, "That looks like blood to
me!"

Billy looked and colour drained from his cheeks as he
realised that what I said was true. Then he said,
rather shakily,

"You're right, Nick! I better investigate this pronto.
Hopefully it's nothing but can't be too careful with
one's crown jewels can one?"

Billy grasped the band of his Y-fronts and pulled them
down and, despite the circumstances, I felt my prick
stirring again as I gazed at his thick but flaccid,
uncut dick. Instinctively, I gave out a gasp of
pleasure and Billy looked at me in a strange way as I
did so, but continued to examine his cock at the same
time. Suddenly he said,

"There's the problem! It seems as though the seam of
the ball must have nicked my dick near the base and
caused a small tear. Look."
I couldn't believe my ears, Billy was asking me to
look closely at his cock. I felt a slight shiver run
through my body and settle inevitably in my groin. I
leaned forward and looked at the point that Billy was
indicating and nodded my confirmation that this indeed
was the source of the blood on the Y-fronts.

"Doesn't look too bad, does it?" Billy said.

"Not at all, Billy," I replied and thrust my hand into
my pocket to pouch my engorging dick and hide my
erection from my injured friend. My unintended pun
caused Billy to laugh and he said,

"And the tear doesn't look too serious either, does
it?"

My face must have gone bright red as Billy said these
last words but he didn't seem to care that I didn't
reply. Instead Billy said,

"Don't worry, Nick. I bet you've got a nice cock as
well. Stop shielding it with your hand and let me have
a feel and a look. Then maybe we can see if this
injury to my cock and balls has done any permanent
damage!"

Billy reached out and placed his hand on top of the
one that I had in my pocket and I gently pulled my
hand out from under his and he replaced it with his
own and grasped my now rock hard shaft. I reciprocated
by placing my hand on Billy's dick and felt the thick
shaft and more than adequate length. Billy had the
kind of cock that was large even when flaccid and grew
comparatively little when erect; mine by contrast was
quite small when soft but grew both in length and
girth once hard. As soon as I touched Billy his cock
grew hard and I began to gently wank him, pulling the
foreskin back on and off the glans as it grew harder.
Billy sighed, partly in relief that his injury
appeared to have done no permanent damage and partly
in response to my action. Grinning up at me as he
unzipped my trousers and fed his hand inside to get a
better grip, Bill said, hoarsely,

"Let's go up to my bedroom and continue this. We can
get completely naked in there and, at the moment, I
feel you're rather overdressed."

Billy led the way and eagerly followed. It had been
several weeks since I had had sex with another person.
Uni had been fine and there was lots of talent but I
was rather shy and rarely picked up the courage to
make the first move. Now here I was with Billy, a
teenager I had seen sucked off only earlier in the day
and I was about to have sex with him myself!

Once in the bedroom we did not waste much time and
Billy expertly removed my trousers and slipped down my
Y-fronts so that I could step out of them as I took
off my shirt. My new partner was already naked from
the waist down and had carried his clothes upstairs
dumping them on the floor of his room as soon as we
arrived. In seconds, Billy's shirt was off as well and
we had the chance to explore each other's bodies.
Billy was caressing the length of my cock and gently
squeezing the spongy glans and, as he did so, he said,

"Yours is my first circumcised cock. There aren't all
that many around and I like the silky feel of the
head. I wonder whether it will taste different from an
uncut cock."

I groaned with pleasure as Billy continue to tease my
dick and then even more so as he leaned forward and
began to use his tongue to tease my piss slit,

"In my limited experience", I gasped, "all cocks taste
great whether they are like mine or like yours!"

I had heard about the position called `69' but never
experienced it but I somehow found a way to lie down
on the bed so that my face was level with Billy's fat,
uncut cock and his face was in direct line to mine. As
if of one mind, we both started to lick the prick in
front of us, starting with the piss slit and then
slowly engulfing the head. I enjoyed the sensation of
feeling Billy's glans slowly emerging from their
protective foreskin as he lapped his tongue around my
already exposed head. The room was silent now as we
slurped our way down each other's shafts until we
could go no further and then slowly worked our way
back to the head. Even if mine was the first
circumcised cock Billy had sucked, he appeared to be
an expert and knew instinctively what to do and how to
drive me wild with desire and make my pre-cum juice
start to flow. For a brief moment Billy withdrew his
mouth completely and looked down at me so that I could
see the thin strands of pre-cum that ran from his lips
to the head of my dick. Before he returned to his oral
excitement of my cock, I did the same thing and showed
him his own pre-cum strands linking his piss slit and
my lips. We both knew that after this there would be
no further time to show off as we were now set on the
course that would inevitably lead to us spunking up.
Both our heads ran up and down the cock that we were
sucking and I began to feel the all too familiar
tingling that meant my balls were getting ready to
fire. Billy used his hands to squeeze my now
tightening ball sac and I responded as I felt his
balls begin to tighten as well. My head ran down the
full length of Billy's cock and his ran down mine and
our mouths were moving up and down in unison. Then it
happened, I felt a great throb in my mouth as Billy's
shaft expanded to allow his cum to pass along towards
his enlarged head and then he twitched several times
as he shot his load onto my tongue and into my throat.
This was enough for me and I began to volley my hot
spunk into his welcoming mouth. The moment seemed to
last forever but was over too soon for both of us and
out cocks began to soften and become sensitive as they
slipped out of the sucking mouths.

"One thing we can be certain of your injury hasn't
affected your dick as much as I thought it might!!
That was fucking amazing, Billy, that was the best
suck I've had in ages!! Where did you learn to suck
cock so well?"

"No doesn't appear to have done, does it? You're not a
bad sucker either, Nick", Billy replied grinning at
me, "Perhaps I should ask you the same question!"

"I asked first", I said with a grin.

Billy grinned back and said,

"My cousin who has just moved into the house round the
corner. He's a couple of years older than me but he
and I have been having fun together for a few years
now. He's a good sucker too! He taught me how to do
it."

I had not been thinking straight until now and then it
suddenly struck me that Billy's cousin might be none
other than the guy I saw sucking him earlier in the
day. The teenager I had met called Stu. I thought
quickly and said,

"I learnt from a friend at school who showed me the
ropes as it were. We did it a few times but then he
left the area. I hope we can do it again and maybe I
could be introduced to your cousin."

Billy grin got even bigger as he replied,

"That would be great, but it will be difficult to meet
in any of our houses. However, I do know somewhere
where we could go and nobody would find us!"

I looked back with a smile and said,

"Do you mean on the coarse? I think the only place we
could go is the hollow at the back of the little clump
of trees. Nobody would find us there."

Billy looked surprised at my remark and said,

"You know about that place? How?"

I nodded and said,

"I've known about the place for years. I found it
shortly after I started taking Benji out for walks. I
know all the ways into and out of that hollow and also
I know a place where you can watch what is going on
without anyone knowing you're there." I paused,
uncertain whether to tell Billy everything, and
decided in the end to confess, "I was up there earlier
today and I saw you and your cousin having fun there.
I assume Stu is your cousin and his story about the
lost dog was just an excuse."

Billy's jaw dropped as I spoke and he said,

"You saw us? Where were you? I know you met me after I
left the trees and I wondered why you had a
semi-hard-on when you spoke to me, now I know the
reason. Yes, that was Stu with me and you've met him.
He's nice and loves to suck cock."

I grinned broadly and replied,

"I was on the ledge above the hollow, there's a secret
path up to it but it's too high to drop into the
hollow so all I could do was watch you and Stu
enjoying yourselves and try to control my raging rock
hard prick from cumming in my trousers! I couldn't
quite see who was down there at the time but figured
it out when I saw Stu and later saw you coming out
from the trees."

Billy laughed and said,

"Funny you should say that, I wondered what you were
doing on the coarse and I also had the feeling that
Stu and I were being watched, but did not see any
signs of it! You should have called to us! We would
have been surprised but I'm sure we would have waited
for you to join us!!"

I grinned too and said,

"Ah well, a pleasure delayed only intensifies the
satisfaction when it finally arrives. However, let's
not leave it for too long before we get together."

Billy nodded enthusiastically,

"Yeah! I'll be talking to Stu soon. Mum said I was to
go over to his house later when I'd finished my
cricket net with you. I guess I'd better get dressed
and wander over there. Look over the fence tomorrow
morning just after breakfast and I'll tell you what
I've agreed with Stu."

I agreed readily and then we both tidied ourselves up
and parted. Billy went off to rejoin his family and I
went home. I had another wank in bed that night
reliving all the events of the day and thinking about
what was likely to happen the following day.

I was up bright and early the next morning and decided
to ignore my morning hard-on as I went for a quick
shower before putting on my tightest pair of jeans and
a sexy-looking t-shirt. As soon as I had eaten
breakfast I said to my Mum,

"When we were playing cricket last night I caught
Billy with a nasty lifting ball and he was quite hurt.
I think he's in the garden at the moment, I'll just go
down and check he's OK."

My Mum nodded an acknowledgement and I walked quickly
down to the fence. Billy saw me coming and was waiting
for me when I arrived.

"Hi, Nick", Billy spoke quietly, "I spoke to Stu and
told him what happened. He's dead keen and says that
he's free all day. I said we'd meet him there about
ten o'clock. Is that OK?"

I grinned and said,

"You bet! I'll tell Mum I'm off out for a bit and see
you there. I think it's best to go independently
rather than together. Then if anyone else is around,
we can delay it for a moment or two while those
already there can stay hidden."

"Good plan", Billy agreed, "see you later!"

I went back indoors and told my Mum that Billy was OK
and then said that I had agreed to see a friend, Alan
Brown, who lived the other side of the coarse this
morning and that I would be home by lunchtime. I knew
Mum would never check so it didn't matter that I
wasn't going over to Alan's.

Twenty minutes later I went out the front door and
climbed up the steep slope to the entrance to the
coarse. There was not a sole in sight and I made a
beeline for the clump of trees. After checking there
was still nobody around, I made my way into the clump
and disappeared down the path that led towards the
hollow. I was the first to arrive and so I settled
down on the grass and waited. It was not long before I
heard the sound of another person coming through the
trees. I waited and Billy appeared, grinning. My
friend came and sat on the grass next to me and by way
of a greeting eagerly began to fondle my prick through
the material of my jeans. My dick began to harden to
his touch but he stopped as we heard the sound of a
third person coming towards are hiding place. Into
view came Stu, also grinning broadly and even more so
when he saw the bulge in my jeans and those of his
cousin.

We did not spend much time on introductions, but
instead got to know each other by quickly unzipping
our trousers and allowing them and our underwear to
fall to our ankles. Billy took hold of my hard dick
and ran his fingers down the length and pointed it at
Stu, whose eyes were alight as he took hold of the tip
of my exposed glans and bent forward to lick the piss
slit. Billy joined his cousin on his knees and the
pair began to run their tongues along either side of
my shaft. Stu sucked my balls into his mouth while his
cousin worked his lips and tongue around the head and
upper shaft of my erect dick. Both boys had their
cocks in their hands and were wanking them with
enthusiasm. After a few moments the two cousins
changed places and I felt really excited as I pushed
my dick deeper into Stu's mouth and I began to face
fuck him. Bill sucked my balls one at a time and I
knew that I would soon be past the point of no return.
The others knew that too but they did nothing to stop
the inevitable and soon I was breathing heavily and
holding Stu's head in place as my prick slid faster
and faster between his grasping lips. As I felt the
cum working its way up the shaft to the piss slit I
held my cock still and allowed Stu to feel it throb
and pulsate as I shot my cum onto his tongue and down
his throat. The older cousin swallowed all that I
could produce and only stopped sucking when my spunk
had completely dried up. Gently, Billy removed my
spent cock from his cousin's mouth and gave the
exposed head a gentle kiss before letting go.

I was in heaven but wanted to return the favour to the
other two boys. Being a teenager, I quickly recovered
and was ready to receive a face fucking from one or
both of the other two. For the first time I had the
chance to examine Stu's cock close up. The shaft was
lighter in colour than his cousin's and the glans were
an even paler pink, with just a small amount poking
out from under the foreskin. I wanted more than
anything to work on his rock hard cock with my lips
and tongue. Billy must have read my mind as he again
took charge and guided his cousin's long, thin, uncut
cock towards my mouth and I opened up to let the tip
of his dick in between my lips. I eased my tongue
inside Stu's foreskin and gently rolled it back as his
dick moved further inside my welcoming mouth. At the
same time, Billy guided my hand to his own hard cock
and I began to wank it slowly as I sucked his cousin's
rock hard dick deeper into my throat. Stu fondled
Billy's balls as I sucked him and wanked his cousin's
shaft. Stu removed his dick from my mouth and slapped
it gently against my cheeks as he guided my mouth to
his cousin's much thicker cock head and shaft. Like I
had done with his older cousin, I used my tongue to
roll Billy's foreskin back off the head and then
sucked the shaft as far into my mouth as I could. At
the same time I grasped Stu's shaft and wanked it
slowly, pushing the hardness against my cheek and
rolling my hand up and down its length. Both cousins
were moaning with pleasure and changed positions at
regular intervals, until it was clear that Stu was on
the verge of his climax. At this point, Billy fed his
older cousin's cock back into my mouth and I worked my
lips and tongue all around the head. When I found a
particularly sensitive spot where his foreskin joined
the head I proceeded to lick it feverishly. Stu was
getting close,

"Oh, yes, Nick, just there. Use that tongue and make
me cum!!"

I needed no second invitation and continued to tease
the spot until I felt his shaft and head enlarge even
more and knew that I would soon receive my creamy
reward. With a stifled moan of pleasure, Stu fired his
jizz into the roof of my mouth in a series of short
sharp shots and I greedily swallowed his spunk down my
throat. I enjoyed the taste of his ball juice, which
was slightly different from that of his cousin. As
soon as he had finished cumming, Stu removed his
slowly softening cock and I watched, as ever
fascinated, as his foreskin rolled slowly back to give
covering protection to his sensitive glans. Billy
replaced his cousin in my mouth and I gave him the
same treatment as his cousin and quickly brought him
to a shuddering ejaculation. I eagerly took my second
load of cum into my mouth and throat, milking every
last drop from Billy until he had no more to give. At
last he withdrew his softening dick from my oral grip
and his foreskin also rolled back to cover his cock
head. I was elated and exhausted by the suck-fest that
we had all enjoyed and knew that this would not be the
last time that the three of us would visit this great
hiding place.

Little did I imagine on that afternoon that that the
three of us would go even further and as the summer
wore on we would all have the chance to fuck each
other and learn the pleasure of having a cock up the
arse and the glorious feeling as a dick enters someone
else's love passage.

We had been meeting for several days, arriving and
leaving at different times of the day but always
managing to bring each other to exciting climaxes. One
afternoon as I was sucking him, Stu asked me to push
my fingers into his arse hole. I was not sure that I
wanted to, but he guided my finger there and, with
encouragement from Billy I pushed gently against the
puckered hole. After a few tentative probes, my finger
entered and was swallowed up by his tight love
muscles. Under instruction, I gradually added a second
finger and soon after that a third and began to frig
them in and out in time with my sucking. Bill had been
kneeling next to me and playing with my prick and
balls as I sucked his cousin and watching intently as
I finger fucked Stu's hole. Suddenly, Bill stood up
and whispered,

"Are you ready, Stu?"

When Stu nodded, I began to wonder whether I had
brought Stu to the point of no return quicker than I
had anticipated and was surprised when Billy gently
removed my fingers from the gripping hole. I could not
see what was going on, but I felt Billy's short, fat
cock slide over my fingers and nudge towards the arse
hole they had just left. I knew then what was about to
happen and I felt rather than saw the moment when
Billy's exposed and sensitive glans entered his
cousin's love channel. Stu sighed deeply as I
continued to suck him and Billy's cock drove deeper
into his love passage,

"Oh yeah! I'm being sucked and fucked at the same
time. Come on boys let's do it!"

I grabbed my throbbing dick and started wanking it as
hard as I could as I continued to suck Stu's cock and
Billy's love pole drilled in and out of his cousin's
arse. Something had to give and it was Billy. With a
strangulated cry of triumph, the youngest member of
our little group unloaded inside his cousin and I felt
Stu's body react. The older teenager's arse muscles
contracted to grip the ejaculating cock inside him and
his dick wedged firmly in my throat went even harder
than usual before spewing jizz down my welcoming
throat. The excitement of the moment got to me as my
prick began to shoot spunk into the air from where it
splattered over Stu's legs. The three of us collapsed
on the ground and recovered our breath. Stu grinned at
Billy and me and said,

"That was the greatest feeling!! Me cumming in Nick's
throat and having Billy up my arse spunking away!! We
must all have a go!!"

The next day, it was my turn and I found my self being
sucked by Billy while his cousin first prepared and
then entered my tight virgin hole. The first time
Stu's dick went through my love channel entrance I
felt a lot of pain and was grateful that it was his
long, but thin cock and not Billy's shorter and fatter
one that was taking my virginity. I found the process
of being fucked exciting but not entirely enjoyable. I
came a good load and felt Stu deliver his ball juice
inside me and Billy also shot his cum, like I had the
day before, over my legs. I have to confess that
afterwards I was less enthusiastic in what I said
about the experience than Stu had been, but I was not
certain that anyone particularly noticed.

On the third day, it was Billy's turn to have his
virginity taken and my prick was the chosen instrument
for his de-flowering. Stu knelt in front of Billy and
sucked his rampant dick between his lips and began to
ease his fingers into his cousin's tight hole. I
watched and played with Stu's dick until the older
cousin gave me the nod and indicated that it was time
for me to prepare to impale Billy on my cock. I stood
up and positioned myself directly behind the target
and moved gently forward until the tip of my cock
brushed against the love channel entrance. I felt a
slight resistance as I pushed inexorably forward, but
Billy quickly opened up for me and within seconds the
head of my dick was fully engaged and making its way
inside him. I heard the teenager give a slight gasp
and knew that he was feeling a similar pain to the one
I had experienced the day before, so I waited a moment
before I went any further. Despite the fact that Billy
was having some discomfort I was experiencing a
feeling that I had never experienced before and knew
that I would want to repeat. My prick felt at home as
it slid slowly deeper inside Billy until at last my
balls slapped against his firm arse cheeks and I knew
I was fully inside him. At this point instinct took
over and I began to slide in and out of Billy's love
channel with increasing speed. I was groaning with
pleasure and Billy was also moaning quite softly
indicating that both of us were fast approaching
orgasm. I experience the most intense feeling of my
life as I felt my ball juice begin the journey that
would lead eventually to its release inside my
friend's love channel. My shaft expanded as the
pressure built and then the electric feeling as the
muscles contracted to expel several jets of spunk.
Billy's muscles tightened to grip my throbbing and
pulsating shaft and I felt him begin to cum in his
cousin's mouth. Every time his cock fired a volley I
felt it through my slowly softening shaft. I could see
Stu wanking himself to fulfilment and swallowing his
cousin's juicy tribute. As on the previous two days
once the moment passed and we had all been satisfied
we lay back exhausted but happy under the cover of the
rocky overhang.

We continued to take turns over the next few days,
each finding a different way of doing what we loved to
do best. We also discovered that Stu's idea of heaven
was to be fucked by either Billy or me while sucking
the other one of us off. Stu liked being used far more
than either of the other two of us and he quickly
adopted the role of being the man in the middle, which
suited his cousin and me very well indeed. In later
life I realised that this made Billy and me `tops' and
Stu a `bottom', but at the time we all just thought it
was an arrangement that suited our best desires and
our most urgent needs.

Looking back and remembering that time I can safely
say that it was a summer of outdoor fun that gave
Billy, Stu and me uninterrupted sexual pleasure and
was a year to remember!

The End

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