The conclusion of this fictitious narrative includes descriptions of sexual activity involving a teenager and two younger boys. If you are banned from reading this kind of material or if it is likely to offend then proceed no further. The story is set in England during the 1970s. The characters are pure invention and not based on any real people.

A SCHOOL TRIP

PART TWO

Adam slept soundly following his sexual encounter with Colin and Barry but as the first hint of dawn began to edge the curtains with daylight he was awakened by someone's hand, gliding around his hips and heading for his groin. He opened his eyes and made out the outline of a boy in the bed beside him. It was Barry.

“What are you doing?” whispered Adam, not wishing to disturb Colin who was still sound asleep.

Barry whispered back, “Can we do it again?” A few hours before, he had watched jealously as Adam and Colin had each spurted their boy-cum. He had also had his first ever orgasm, a thrilling dry-cum that Adam's fingerwork had so magically brought about. Now he wanted a repeat performance and his little dick was already stiff.

Adam allowed the boy to join him under the bedclothes. With each heartbeat, his teencock swelled a little more. In seconds it was pointing straight up and eager to begin.

“Do me first,” whispered Barry, “But don't make any noise. I want it to be just us two and I don't want us to wake up Colin.”

Adam turned and shuffled beneath the sheets so he was closer to Barry's groin. He played with the pretty three-inches of gristle for a moment and Barry lay there enjoying it with his hands behind his head on the pillow. Suddenly, he felt a very different sensation. It was warm and wet and simply amazing! Adam was suckling on Barry's cocklet, nibbling the tip and teasing it with his tongue.

After a while, Adam moved his focus onto Barry's little balls. The hairless, wrinkled nut-sack was soon wet with Adam's spittle as the older boy sucked one, then the other and then both inside his mouth. Barry reached down and wanked his little cock furiously. In no time, Barry was bucking on the bed, overwhelmed by a delicious dry cum. After licking the boy's genitals once more, Adam resurfaced and caught his breath.

“Did you enjoy that?” Adam whispered.

“Fuck, yes!” Barry replied, still trembling.

“Me too,” said Adam, “You can try it on me if you like.”

“D'you want me to?”

“Only if you're okay with it,” Adam said, secretly hoping his luck was in.

It was Barry's turn to disappear under the sheets. He couldn't see Adam's cock but he had no difficulty in finding it. He grabbed it and wanked it for a moment, feeling it's hot hardness. Slowly and cautiously, Barry licked the exposed tip. It didn't taste unpleasant and so his tongue explored further, making Adam gasp as it found the frenulum. He then tried licking the shaft, his tongue tracing the tiny line on the underside that led down to Adam's balls. Courage ignited, Barry moved from licking to sucking. It wasn't easy for him to take much of the five-incher but he did his best to please Adam.

After a few minutes, Adam lifted the covers to speak to Barry. “Hey, I'm getting close. You're gonna make me cum if you keep doing that.”

“Is it okay?” Barry replied.

“It's more than okay. It's amazing!”

“Do you want me to suck it until you jizz? I will if you like.”

“What about the spunk? You'll get a mouthful!”
“That's fine. If it tastes bad I'll just spit it out.”

Barry resumed his efforts and was soon rewarded, if that's the correct way to describe it, with a wad of teenboy spunk. It tasted odd to him but then he had never experienced it before. He swallowed as best he could, the slimy goo catching in his throat, and it was soon eaten up.

Colin slept through the whole event and had no idea of what had just happened.

* * * * *

After breakfast they all headed back to the school that was hosting the the chess competition. They each played several matches throughout the day. Barry was unlucky and was knocked out of the competition in his final match. Likewise, Martin Harleston joined the other sixth former in being unsuccessful. That left two boys going forward to Sundays semi-finals, Adam in the under-16s and Colin in the under-13s.

The two older boys decided to stay anyway. They could still enjoy the weekend even though they were both out of the tournament. Besides, they would be added support for Colin and Adam on the Sunday. That meant they were going to stay for another night in the guest house. If this story had taken a different tack it would have described how they had spent their time in their bedroom discovering that one was a resolute top when it came to fucking and the other was an undoubtable bottom. A good deal of sixth-formers' spunk was spilt over that weekend!

The day ended much as before, with Mr Snipe treating them all to a meal at a pizza restaurant. They then returned to the guest house in the evening. Mr and Mrs Snipe were surprised that all five boys decided they would have an early night but as it made their task easier they didn't complain.

* * * * *

In their bedroom, Adam and the others were soon chatting about sex. Colin was keen to discover where Adam had acquired the porn magazine and whether he would lend it to him.

“Yeah, you can borrow it,” agreed Adam, “Only, don't get spunk all over it!”

“Can we look at it again now?” asked Barry.

“I'm gonna have a bath first so maybe later.”

“A bath? That sounds fun!” giggled Barry, “Why don't we share one?”

“What if the landlady finds out?” said Colin, “Or, even worse, Mr Snipe?”

“Not if we check the coast is clear first,” said Barry.

“And keep our voices to a whisper,” added Adam.

Once Colin had been persuaded to join in, Adam went down the corridor to the bathroom and began to fill the tub whilst he undressed. After a few minutes there were five gentle knocks on the door – their agreed signal – and he unlocked it to let Colin and Barry in. The younger boys were already naked except for towels wrapped around their middles. Adam dipped a toe in the water. “Perfect!” he said.

Adam climbed in the bath and crouched down in the warm water. Colin and Barry dropped their towels and clambered in behind him. There was not enough room for them all to sit together so Adam suggested they take it in turns to stand and be washed by the other two. Barry insisted he went first and stood in the centre of the tub with a boy on either side. He was already as stiff as a poker. Colin and Adam passed the bar of soap between them and lathered up every inch of the boy's smooth skin.

“It tickles!” giggled Barry.

“Shh!” went Adam and Colin in unison.

Colin paid particular attention to Barry's front, concentrating on the boy's hairless genitals, while Adam worked his soapy hands over the boy's rear, sliding a finger in the crack of Barry's buttocks and briefly teasing the tiny puckered orifice.

“I think that's enough!” whispered Colin, “My turn!”

Barry swapped places with Colin and sat down in the water to rinse off the soap. Colin, meanwhile was turned towards Adam and presenting his hard cock at eye level to the older boy. The washing process began again as four hands slid up and down Colin's slender frame.

“Hey, Adam,” Barry whispered, after a minute or so.

“What?” Adam replied.

“I dare you to suck Colin's dick!”

“No way!” Colin exclaimed. “It's one thing to have a wank together but I ain't a gayboy!”

“You'll love it!” said Barry, “It's the best thing ever!”

“How do you know?”

“Um, it's a secret,” said Barry, looking across at Adam – the very boy who had initiated him into oral fun the previous night. “Trust me, that's all. You'll enjoy it!”

“Perhaps I will,” said Colin, seemingly less reluctant than he had been. “But maybe Adam doesn't want to suck it!”

“I will if you want me to,” Adam said, “It's not gay, it's just a bit of fun!”

Colin finally gave in. “Okay, go ahead, but don't ever tell anyone about this.”

Adam took hold of Colin's stiff cock and pulled him closer as if leading him by a leash. He then took the cock between his lips and began to lick it with his tongue.

“Fuck!” sighed Colin.

“See, I told you it was nice!” chuckled Barry.

Adam sucked Colin gently at first but then began to take the boy's full length in rapid hungry gulps.

“You're gonna make me jizz!” Colin mumbled. The warning came too late, however, and Adam was soon tasting Colin's little squirts of salty cum.

As for Adam, he wanted to save his spunk for later so, although he was more than happy to allow the others to soap him all over, he held back all but a pearl of pre-cum.

Bath-time over, it was time for the boys to return to their bedroom. “You two head off first,” said Adam. “I'll empty the bath and join you in a moment.” Adam used the moment alone to prepare his bottom for what he hoped would soon follow. Then, checking the coast was clear, hurried back to the bedroom wrapped in his towel.

* * * * *

“Can we look at the porn mag again?” said Colin, once they were all together again.

“Yeah, if you like,” said Adam. “You can sit on my bed like we did last night.”

Colin was no longer cagey about things and his reluctance dropped as quickly as the towel he had around his middle. Barry was as enthusiastic as ever and bounced onto Adam's bed, unashamed of his nakedness and with his little cock already stiff.

The three boys were soon stretched out on the double bed, side-by-side and with their heads resting against the headboard. Barry was in the middle, playing with himself, while Colin and Adam each held the magazine precariously in one hand so their free hand casually masturbate.

“Look at her fanny!” gushed Colin, as they looked at a picture of a model with her legs opened.

“I'd fuck that, any day of the week!” said Barry.

“She wouldn't even feel your little cock in her,” Colin teased, “I bet she would prefer my dick sliding up her cunt than your midget!”

“I'd still fuck her anyway!” said Barry.

Adam looked at Colin, “Since when did you become an expert on fucking?”

Colin shrugged, “I ain't done it yet, but I will soon. There's a girl what lives on my street who I reckon would let me.”

“What about you, Adam?” Barry asked. “Have you fucked a girl yet?”

“No, I haven't. But some of my friends say they have.” It was common for boys to brag about their sexual prowess and although several of Adam's classmates insisted they had fucked a girl the truth was that they were still virgins.

“I wonder what it feels like?” asked Barry.

“Epic! Just imagine pushing your dick into that hot, wet hole!” said Colin, pointing to the picture.

“It's a shame we can only imagine,” said Barry.

“Yeah, there aren't any girls around to try it on,” Colin agreed.

“You don't necessarily need a girl to get a fuck,” Adam said,steering the talk into new territory.

“What do you mean?” asked Barry.

“Men can fuck each other,” said Adam, “Up the arse!”

“Whoa, that's gross!” Colin exclaimed.

Barry's opinion was quite different. “I dunno, I expect it would still feel horny. Mind you, I'm not sure I'd want a sick in my backside!”

“So you would fuck an arse but not let anyone fuck yours? Is that what your saying?” asked Adam.

“Yeah, I reckon so.”

“Well, you ain't fucking my arse!” said Colin.

There was a brief pause after which Adam bit the bullet and came out with it. “You can fuck me, if you like.”

The other boys were astonished by this offer. “What? Seriously?” Barry said.

“You would really let Barry fuck you?” added Colin.

“Yeah, why not?” said Adam. “It's not like his dick is so big it's going to hurt, is it?”

“I reckon anything in your arse has gotta hurt!” joked Colin.

“So, your telling me you've never put a finger in your arse?” challenged Adam.

“No way!” said Colin. He was fibbing, of course. Plenty of growing boys try it out of curiosity and Colin was among them.

Adam turned to Barry. “So, d'you wanna fuck me or what?”

“Err, yeah, if you want me to. How do we do it?”

“I've got some handcream in my washbag,” explained Adam. “I reckon if we use some of that it'll help.” He had brought along the handcream precisely for this purpose but, fortunately, neither of the others questioned it. Barry jumed from the bed and eagerly retrieved the jar from Adam's belongings.

As he had never seen any gay porn, Adam could only hazard a guess at how to proceed. Common sense suggested that doggy-style would be as good a way as any. After all, his bottom would be nicely presented that way and it would be easy for someone to crouch behind and stick their cock inside. He shuffled into this position in the middle of the bed. Reaching back with his hands to prise apart his buttocks his puckered hole was now fully exposed.

“Now put some of the cream on your knob,” Adam instructed. “It'll help it go in.”

Barry took a daub of the cream and spread it on his hard cocklet. “Like that?” he asked.

“Yes, that's fine. Now go ahead but take it slowly,” Adam said from his bent-over position.

Colin watched as Barry shuffled between Adam's legs and guided his little boner towards the target he had been offered. Adam felt the tip of it probing his ring as Barry manoeuvred it to the best angle. After a moment he'd found the mark and pushed the tip inside Adam's hole, making him gasp. Any notion that the youngster would take it slowly was soon dispelled. Having got the tip of his cocklet inside Adam he suddenly pushed forward, sliding his slender length inside. He may not have been a man-sized cock but Adam felt every centimetre of it as is glided up his chute.

“Stop!” Adam winced, “Wait a moment for me to get used to it!”

“It's so tight and hot!” cooed Barry. “I'm right up inside you!”

“Let me see,” said Colin, scrabbling across the bed. “He's right!” he giggled. “He's got his cock in your arse! What does it feel like?”

“It feels weird,” Adam said from below, “But it also feels good!”

Barry struggled with his fucking. His little dick barely had much traction and it kept popping out. All the same, he relished every little poke and stab and his little buttocks quavered back and forth.

Seeing the delight on Barry's face and the satisfied groans of Adam were starting to make Colin envious. His initial repugnance had vanished and he was eager to try some for himself. “Can I have a go?” he asked at last.

“I thought you didn't want to fuck an arsehole!” said Adam, with more than a pinch of sarcasm.

“As long as you never ever tell anyone about it I wouldn't mind trying.”

Barry had certainly enjoyed his attempt. “Yeah, you try,” he offered. Despite his efforts, the small size of his cock meant that he never really got enough traction to be fully satisfied. He wasn't going to get a juddering dry-cum doing it this way! He pulled his cock out with a pop and moved aside for Colin to have his turn.

“You can wipe your dick on my pyjamas if you like,” Adam suggested to Barry.

Knowing that Colin's dick might present more of a challenge, Adam then said, “Let me try on my back. It might be easier that way.”

Once he had spun himself around, he pulled his legs up with his hands behind his knees. His puckered opening was soon ready for Colin's incursion. When it began, Colin's cock surprisingly went in with ease. He began to fuck with long slow strokes, pulling his cock back until it was almost free and then sliding it all in. He was gentle at first but as both he and Adam got used to the sensation he began to thrust more vigorously. His little ball-bag slapped against Adam with each deep push.

Without a word, Barry slung a leg across Adam's chest and straddled him. Adam knew what he wanted and helped Barry shuffle forward until Adam's shoulders were being pinned down by his knees. He pushed his little cock closer to Adam's face.

“Is he...gonna... suck you?” asked Colin, his thrusts punctuating the thrusts.

“You bet,” grinned Barry, sitting up a little so he could press his cock against Adam's eager lips. Adam opened his mouth and devoured the boy's rod, tasting the heat of it on his tongue and feeling the shape of it all the way from its tapered foreskin to the rounded glans and the thin shaft.

Adam was in paradise! There was nothing more he could wish for than to have two twelve-year-old cocks at once; one in his mouth and the other up his rear. Colin was really going at it now and it wasn't long before Adam felt the boy stiffen and throb inside him. Colin grunted and released his squirts of watery cum into Adam. Barry, too, was worked up to a frenzy and almost cried out when he was consumed by his shuddering dry-cum.

Once Colin had calmed a little, he slid his cock from the sticky hole and flopped onto the bed, exhausted. Barry joined him, still trembling but fully satisfied. Now it was Adam's turn to cum. He knelt between them, rapidly jerking himself.

“Who wants it?” he said, as he felt the approaching surge in his loins.

“Me!” exclaimed Barry.

Adam turned and directed his cock at Barry's face. Seconds later he squirted his jizz. Thin, milky threads of teen cum trailed across Barry's face.

* * * * *

On the final day of the chess tournament Adam was knocked-out during his semi-final and Colin was defeated in his final match. Mr Snipe was delighted that the boys had done so well and praised them all for their participation.

During the long drive home Adam could hardly believe his luck. What a weekend away it had been! Just when he thought it couldn't get better, Barry invited both him and Colin to stay over at his place the following weekend under the pretense of sharpening up their chess strategies together. Adam couldn't wait!

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