Date: Thu, 13 Apr 2023 22:49:50 +0000
From: anthonymasterson10@proton.me
Subject: A Weekend with Andrew and Simon: Chapter II

When my eyes opened, it took me a moment to realize where I was. My arm
felt much heavier than before. Looking to my right, I spotted Andrew with
his head on my chest and his torso under my forearm. Looking to my left,
I noticed Simon's head laying on my thigh facing away from my crotch. The
tips of his soft hair tickled my thigh as he slept.

Despite the fact that I really needed to pee, I couldn't imagine moving.
Looking at their smooth chests rise and fall as they inhaled slowly and
exhaled at the same pace was surprisingly peaceful. Seeing them laying on
me and hoping they were having peaceful dreams brought a smile to my
face. No matter how badly I needed to pee, I knew this was exactly where
I wanted and needed to be.

I waited for what felt like hours for them to wake up. Simon was the
first to awaken. He stretched out and turned directly into my crotch. He
smiled and let out a deep yawn.

"What time is it?" He asked. His hot breath blowing directly on my soft
boyhood, making it start to spring to life.

"I dunno." I answered, rubbing my fingers against his soft chestnut
colored hair and continuing, "I think we all crashed out pretty hard."

"That's not the only thing that was pretty hard." He whispered playful as
he repositioned himself so he was sitting on my lap.

His smooth skin felt like silk against my own. I draped my free arm
around him and rubbed my hand up and down his chest, stopping right
before reaching his pubic mound. As much as I wanted to go further and
knew he would enjoy it, I also knew that Andrew needed his sleep. I
wouldn't dare do anything that would disrupt the boy that was still
sleeping.

For the past month, he's rarely been able to sleep. When anybody asks
him, his answer is either, "I was up late studying," or, "I just wasn't
tired". I could tell something was wrong, but didn't want to pry and make
him mad at me. He's always opened up to me. It just takes him some time
to approach the situation.

"He looks so happy like this. Ya know, he's had a crush on you ever since
we moved into this neighborhood?" Simon whispered.

What Simon said was actually surprising. The first time I met Andrew, I
thought he hated me. In fact, it took him almost a month to call me
anything but Jack Off Jackson or Butt Bagel. Looking back, it does make
since that he was hiding his feelings by trying to push me away.

"And I've liked you from the first time we met." He added, scooting
himself closer to my now fully erect member.

"I've like both of you from the moment we met. Every time I sleep, I
dream about us doing stuff like this. You and Andrew are the best friends
I've ever had." I admitted.

"We're not just your friends anymore. We're your boyfriend's too." He
said, pushing himself back against my stiffness until it was in-between
his butt cheeks, the head mere millimeters away from his warm entrance.

"I couldn't ask for better boyfriends." I responded, giving Simon a kiss
on the head and Andrew a soft kiss on the lips.

"Why'd you wake me up?" He asked in a tired tone and continued, "I was
dreaming about... well... you."

"Why dream about me when I'm right here?" I replied, looking into his
eyes and leaning forward and giving him another quick kiss.

"Hey, no fair!" Simon protested.

"Well, I thought you were too busy trynna put my dick in your butt, you
little perv." I said jokingly.

"Okay, that's it. Nobody calls my little brother a perv but me." Andrew
replied.

We broke into a play fight. A tangled mess of limbs flailed about as we
all tried to pin the other. A barrage of boyish giggles filled the air.
Our bodies playfully rubbing together only made my already throbbing
loins feel like they were about to shoot into outer space like a rocket
at any moment.

Finally, I managed to pin Andrew underneath me. He panted for breath as I
asked, "Do you give up?"

"Yeah, but you forgot about something." He said, grinning.

Before I had a chance to respond, Simon yelled, "Me!" And jumped from the
couch onto my back. I lost my grip on the wooden floor and slipped. As I
went down, my member made direct contact with Andrews and our lips met as
well.

Within a second, I could feel the head of his now stiff boyhood pressed
firmly against my foreskin. His own boy bits were as hot as a pizza oven.
It felt incredible and I almost couldn't contain my excitement.

"If you wanted to touch my dick, you don't even have to ask." Andrew
stated as he pulled away from the unintentional kiss.

"The same goes for the two of you." I added, as I stood up with Simon
still on my back.

"Can I ask you something, Jackie?" Simon began as he hopped off my back
and stood in front of me.

He wrapped his small fingers around my throbbing boyhood and slowly
pulled my foreskin back to expose most of the soft head and continued,
"Can I put my dickey in your mouth? I promise, I'll let you pur yours in
my mouth. It feels really super good."

In that moment, I was too hard to say no to anything that might feel even
slightly good. I confirmed my answer with a nod. The three of us sat on
the couch. I was in the middle, Simon was on my left side and Andrew was
on my right.

Simon spread his legs apart and gave me a perfect view of his almost
one-inch-long boy dick. I took a moment to admire it and the smooth orbs
in-between his thighs. Taking a deep breath, I leaned towards his crotch.
As if it was a magic trick, his stiffness disappeared behind my lips.

Not really knowing what to do, I swirled my tongue around the head. He
let out a soft moan that told me I was on the right track. I moved my
head up slightly and he shuddered slightly. I slowly went back down and
repeated the process. As my head went up and down on him, I could feel
his stiffness react with even the slightest of stimulation.

"Don't stop, my dickey feels so good!" He whimpered loudly.

He placed his hands on the back of my head and held it in place until his
orgasm subsided. Once he started becoming soft again, he let go of me. I
have the head of his circumcised dick a kiss before moving my attention
to Andrew.

"Don't think I forgot about you, Andy." I spoke in a lustful voice.

I leaned my head downwards towards his larger dick and before I managed
to take it into my mouth, he said softly, "If you don't want to do this
then you don't have to. I'll never make you do anything that you don't
want to."

I replied, looking into his enchanting eyes, "I know. I want to do this,
Andrew. I've wanted to do this for a long time now."

"If you're sure," He continued as a smile spread across his face, "Then I
won't stop you."

I smiled in return as his dick entered my mouth. Unlike his little
brother's, it had a bitter-sweet taste. He took far less time to finish
than Simon did. Unlike his little brother, he was far more gentle. It was
as if it was what he had wanted for so long but never knew how to ask.

"That felt amazing." He whispered as his still throbbing boyhood exited
my mouth.

Looking at my two boyfriends in such a blissful state made me feel happy.
They didn't have to do anything to me for it to be a perfect night.

"Can we try doing something?" I asked, placing my arms around them both.

"What do you have in mind?" Andrew asked as he slowly stroked my still
hard dick.

"Do you think you could suck me, Andrew?" I asked shyly.

"Of course I can." He answered.

Without hesitation, he pulled my foreskin back and rubbed the sensitive
head against his soft and warm tongue. Before I knew what was happening,
my entire length was engulfed in a soft warmth that I never could have
imagined.

"That feels so good." I whispered as I placed my right hand on the back
of Andrew's head and rubbed his soft hair.

I closed my eyes as his head slowly moved up and down my entire length.
With his right hand, he massaged my smooth balls and rubbed my thighs. I
didn't want this feeling to ever stop. I could feel my stuff member
twitch with every beat of my heart.

After what felt like an hour but was probably only a minute, I felt that
amazing reverberation of pleasure radiate through my body. I panted for
breath as I started going soft in his mouth.

"Wow, that was amazing." I said, removing his mouth from my boyhood and
bringing it up to my own.

"I wanna try too." Simon pouted.

I replied, "Give me a minute. Sometimes, it takes me some time to get
hard."

"Okay." He said disappointedly.

"How about this," I continued, "If I'm not hard in like five minutes then
you can suck it until I get hard."

"Okay," He said enthusiastically.

With a little bit of persuasion and a lot of kissing from both of my
boyfriends, I was hard again. Before we could continue further, a faint
buzzing sound could be heard. I retrieved my phone from my pants and held
it to my ear.

"Hello..." I began, waiting for a voice from the other side.

The words the woman on the other end of the line made my heart break. All
of my strength was drained out of my body. I dropped the device on the
wooden floor as I fell to my knees, overcome with sorrow.

"What's wrong?" Jackson asked cautiously as he sat next to me on the
floor.

"My... my mom and dad were in a car wreck and they probably won't make
it." I answered.

"Mr. Marshall... Mr. Marshall," The voice of the nurse repeated over and
over again as an attempt to regain my attention.

"Shit, Jackie. I'm so sorry. Whatever you need, we're here for you."
Andrew said softly.

"Yeah," Simon added, "You're like a brother to us."

Both boys held me tightly as I tried to wrap my head around the words she
said. I had no idea how to even begin to process everything. All of the
joy from mere moments ago seemed like a lifetime ago.

"I think I need to see them." I whispered.

"We'll go with you." Both boys said in unison.

We quickly got dressed and retrieved our bikes from the garage. Taking a
look at both of my boyfriends, I forced a smile as we started pedaling
with every bit of force that we could produce. I knew it would be hard to
see them, but I knew I needed to. Thankfully, I wouldn't have to face it
alone. No matter what happened, I knew I would never be alone again.