Date: Fri, 27 Nov 2020 19:06:57 +0000 (UTC) From: acgib1943@protonmail.com Subject: Change fo Plans - 10 Consider donating to Nifty to keep these stories. RECAP: "Please," his small voice was a moan. "I was wrong. You are my everything. Do me. I'm sorry I can't do you, but once these casts are off, I'll make it up to you. I lowered his sleep pants and boxers and looked at him. His cock jutted hard and straight up. "Losing a ball did not affect your boner," I smirked. "Jack me, Mac. I need to see if I can produce sperm." "He could. It was watery, but he produced more that the last time we did this. It tasted so sweet; I had a hard time sharing his sperm with him. After I finished him, I went to the bathroom and grabbed a washcloth and a dry towel to clean him up. "Mac, you have not relieved yourself." "I can wait." "No, I want to see you do it, please." I looked at Denny lying on the bed, pants around his ankles. We had done a lot with each other, but always in each other's arms. Somehow having him watch me, see everything I did to myself, being on display, made me feel exposed and embarrassed. I faltered, feeling my face get red. "Please, Mac. I want to see." I removed my clothes after checking the door to be sure it was locked. Naked, I moved his desk chair close to the bed so I could spread my legs putting my feet on the edge of the bed, one foot just above the top of his head, the other by his waist. This gave him a clear view of my most private parts. He moaned and licked his lips and even though he had just cum, his dick throbbed hard against the air and he released soft moans. I spit into my hand and started to stroke. I was hard. My eyes bore into his. He returned my look. His eyes looked glazed. I moaned and he moaned with me. I tried to start slowly, to prolong the feeling, but having myself so open to him, so exposed, I began to feel that familiar tingle starting. I knew I was showing him my most secret behavior. Denny and I had been in each other's arms but this was different, so open. He saw every movement, every inch of skin. I rubbed my hand over my sack while I stroked. My feet were stretching and my legs tensing. I felt exposed and knew Denny was seeing me like no one had ever seen me. My body jerked. My hands moved in a rhythm I could not stop. I panted still staring at him. His hips were now moving in time with mine. Our hips rose and fell. He had nothing to rub against while I had my hand. His eyes glazed continued to stare at what I was doing. His moans mixed with mine. My hips rose and I thrust my cock up. The first waves fell on my chest. I kept stroking. More came out coating my fist. I moaned eyes glazing over. As I felt myself relax, I heard Denny's voice. "Mac. I need you to help me." Breaking eye contact, I looked at his slight body. His hips were pumping. His tiny, hard, pulsing dick was keeping time with his thrusts, . My throat swallowed. I leaned forward, mouth open, and engulfed his boyhood. His speed increased as I sucked with abandon. I felt warm liquid spurt onto my tongue. I made a vacuum of my mouth and more liquid came. I held it and sucked. When he stopped thrusting, I pulled off and moved to kiss Denny. We swapped fluids, moaning into each other. When we calmed, I sat back, not dressing and not dressing him. I felt drained, weak. Denny had seen me do what I had never shown anyone before. I felt strangely at peace. I wanted him to watch me do this again. Denny's eyes were closed. How long we stayed like this, I did not know. My lethargy broke when I heard his mother call his name from downstairs. I threw my sweats and shirt on, covered Denny with the duvet, and slipped out his door barefoot. Micah and Shawn were toeing off their Converse tennies when I reached the bottom of the stairs. "Hi guys. What's up?" "Not much McKenzie. We just came over to see how Denny is doing." "He's in his bedroom. Come on." "Look who came over," I said to Denny. He smiled at our two friends who smiled back at him. "This room smells like sex," Micah said wrinkling his nose. "What have you two been doing?" He looked between Denny and me. I felt myself blush even though between the four of us secrets did not exist. We had watched each other make out and cum in our boyfriend's arms. We once had done this next to each other on the bed cumming with our bodies in contact though still wrapped in our own boyfriend's embrace. I had never done with anyone what I had just done in front of Denny. I had never shown anyone what Denny had seen. I looked at Denny, love in my eyes. Ever since I had chosen to ignore him leading to him being beaten, I felt I had so much to make up for. Shawn moved the desk chair away from the bed. Can I see your operation? "Yeah sure. Nothing you haven't seen before. Just a bit missing. Pull the covers off me." When Shawn looked at me, I nodded. Shawn was careful as he lowered the covers until Denny lay completely naked on his bed. Micah and Shawn stared at Denny, focusing on his sack. I knew what it looked like having seen it many times. "It looks almost the same, just a bit lopsided," said Micah. "Can I feel it?" "Sure. Be gentle. It's healed but it is still tender." Micah rubbed his right index finger gently across Denny's sack while pushing his dick out of the way with his left hand. "Any pain?" Denny shook his head. I watched his dick harden. Horndog. He came less than an hour ago. Micah stroked Denny's hardening erection as his three inch nail went full on hard. Shawn was breathing heavily like he had been jogging. "Can I?" Micah's mouth was open as he looked first at Denny then at me. I nodded. Denny said, "Go for it." I looked at Shawn. His belt was undone, and he had his hand down his pants. I saw him rubbing himself. I walked to the door making sure it was locked. When I turned, Shawn's mouth was locked on Denny's and Micah's mouth was sliding on Denny's dick. I was so turned on by seeing my boyfriend's body being loved, I stepped out of my sweats. "You guys get naked," I moaned. They were quick and returned to Denny's body. I could see they were both hard. I moved between Micah and Shawn and knelt next to the bed. Denny's chest looked so good. I took his left nipple and ran my tongue around the tip. Denny's body squirmed. Low moans escaped his throat. If we had not fooled around such a short time ago, I would have thought he was starved for sexual release. My tongue licked his nipple, and my hand massaged his stomach. I lowered my hand until I rubbed his belly just above the base of his dick. I felt Micah's lips whenever he took Denny completely inside of him. I knew from Denny's moans and his increased thrashing, he was close. I saw Micah lick his finger then put it between Denny's legs under his ball. He must have pushed at Denny's hole because Denny stiffened and cried into Shawn's mouth. His hips lifted, straining, rocking and his stomach muscles tightened. I knew he had released but the three of us continued until he cried, "Stop. It tickles." I felt as hard as I ever had been. Looking at me, Denny realized I needed more than my hand. "Be careful, Mac. Get on top of me and let me suck you. Just watch the casts." I climbed on, putting my feet on each side of his chest, and leaned into his open mouth. He locked his lips around me and sucked. I came almost as soon as I entered him. He swallowed everything. After I climbed off, I saw Shawn and Micah locked in an embrace, rubbing their fronts together. Before I could process it all, their lips locked, they stiffened, and moaned. After, we relaxed sitting on the floor, except Denny who had the bed. We had wiped ourselves and dressed. I put Denny's sweatpants on him. Nobody said much. We looked at each other with tired eyes. I knew we had crossed a line. We were more than friends. We were not tired, just relaxed, feeling at peace with what we had done. I wanted more. "Mac, could you get me some water?" "Yep. Anybody else?" Shawn and Micah said they were good. I went to get Denny a bottle of water. "Have any of you seen Sam or Jimmy at school," Denny asked? "They just disappeared after that weekend we fooled around. I think they were a bit freaked out," I replied. "They did not want to be gay, at least that's what I think they said." We sat silently for some time. I think we were all thinking of what we had done. I wondered if they felt like me, wanting to do it again. Micah and Shawn said they needed to get going. They waved at Denny as they left his room. I walked them to the door. After they left, I let Denny's parents know I would be staying. In the morning Denny and I needed to be up a half an hour earlier than usual. I needed time helping him with his morning routine, washing him, helping him use the toilet, dressing him plus I needed to do my own stuff. We did not discuss yesterday's activities. His dad drove us to school. "Remember," his dad said. "The casts come off today. The school office knows to give you each early dismissal passes. We walked in with me helping Denny. "I can't wait," he said. "I owe you for your help, especially your help with jacking off." "I plan to collect, with interest." I smiled as I said this. As we walked in the hall, I only focused on being sure Denny was safe and did not get bumped by any of the crowds of students. I felt a slight tug at the corners of my mouth. I smiled thinking of my boyfriend and what we did. I felt a shove on my arm. "What are you smiling about?" I looked at who had spoken. "Jimmy! Where have you been. We haven't seen you around." "Sam's brother took us to their cottage at Brown lake. We got back this morning." "You missed school?" "We studied online. The cottage has internet. If you arrange it in advance, the school streams all the classes, just one day later." "I never knew that." Let's move out of the hall traffic. We moved to the edge, out of traffic. "So just you and Sam?" "No, I told you his brother took us. His friend was there with us. We need to get to class. Meet up at lunch?" "Sure. See you. Will Sam be there?" "For sure." I looked forward to lunch so we could hear about Jimmy and Sam's experiences. I sat Denny at the table then went to get our lunches. Micah and Shawn helped. As we all settled at the table, Sam and Jimmy arrived. We made room for them. "Tell us about it," I said while I fed Denny. "About what," asked Micah? Jimmy took a bite of his sandwich. "It's like this. Sam's brother invited me and Sam to come with him and his friend Stew to the family cottage on Brown Lake. They asked us the Sunday after we got home from McKenzie's, the weekend we did that stuff. They were leaving Tuesday. We said we would go and that gave us time to arrange for our classes to be streamed. We did this on Monday. All was ready when the guys picked us up Tuesday morning." "What did you do for an entire week?" "We had such a great time, McKenzie." "For an entire week" "Stew and Al are eighteen. They know all kinds of fun stuff to do." Sam smiled, "Do they ever." "Like what?" "Sex stuff, Denny. We learned a lot and are sure we like doing it. Neither of us question what we do. We are sorry for ditching you guys that weekend. Never again." Micah, who used to be shy, squeaked, "Sex with eighteen-year old teens?" "No. They said we were fourteen and we were not legal so they could not touch us." "Oh, but did they ever give us lessons, they showed us how they did things. Then, they watched us and gave us directions." "Quiet," whispered Micah. "No way." "Yep. And we are going back in three weeks for a four-day weekend. We told them about you four. If you want to come along, we can all have fun." "With Al and Stew," Micah asked? He had a frown on his face. "I am used to doing stuff with you guys. I don't know about doing it in front of two guys I do not know, especially with eighteen-year old guys." "They are cool," said Sam. "Yeah, but they are developed. Me and Shawn are still trying to grow hair and stuff." "Trust me. They do not care about that and will not make fun of you. Again, they are cool." The four of us looked around at each other. "We'll let you know." I said. "Denny has therapy. He gets his casts off this afternoon. It sounds like it could be fun. You promise only your brother and his friend will be there with us?" I added this last part for Micah's benefit. "Just them, as far as I know, McKenzie. We need to know by next Wednesday. My brother will buy the food. We do not need to chip in. Also, if we all go, he must arrange with my dad to borrow the van. And, just so you know, there will be no alcohol allowed." "Thanks, Sam. We'll let you know." Denny got his casts removed. There were no issues. He had healed well. Therapy would only last two weeks. The next weekend, all four of us met at my house to decide if we would go to the cottage. The decision was unanimous. We would go. Only Micah looked worried. He might not be shy anymore around us like he was that first weekend, but he was uncertain about two eighteen-year-old guys seeing him naked and seeing him doing sex stuff. We convinced him it would be okay, and we would be there to keep him safe. We let Sam know we would be able to go. What we could not foresee was what would happen that weekend. Al and Stew picked us up Friday morning. Our parents had excused us from school Friday and Monday. They introduced themselves. We threw our backpacks in the van. We started our trip stopping for breakfast. As we ate, I studied the two eighteen-year old boys. "You look younger than eighteen," I remarked. "We look young, but we are eighteen and Seniors in high school. We are going to have a fun weekend, believe us." I hoped so. The ride took four hours, the last thirty minutes on a rutted road. When we stopped, the smell of pine was immediate. The cabin was made of logs and looked huge. Beyond the cabin was a lake. I could see a dock jutting out from the land but no boat. "This is where we stay," the guy I now knew as Al said. "Grab your backpacks and let's head inside." Inside was awesome. Pine floors, log walls and a huge fireplace in a room I guessed was the living room. "Here's the deal." Again, Al spoke. "We are thirty minutes from the main road. A monitor will alert us if anyone is halfway down our road. The area from the highway is ours, well my parents. We own the lake. No one around. Our property is fenced, and alarms will notify us if anyone gets within two hundred yards. We are secure. Jimmy and Sam will show the four of you the room you will share. Dump your packs and your clothes. We will meet here in fifteen minutes." Micah looked worried. "We will be naked? All weekend?" Shawn rubbed his back. "It will be fun buddy." "Uh Shawn. What about that, you know." "Al spoke. "Jimmy told us that you are shy and that you worry someone will make fun of your lack of development. Trust us. You are safe and we do not make fun. We want you to enjoy yourselves and have the best time with each other doing things and learning new things." "You mean sex stuff," I said. "That will be a big part of it. We will do other fun stuff, too. You are here to enjoy yourselves. I promise you none of the eighteen-year-old guys will do anything you do not want." We followed Sam and Jimmy to our bedroom. Walking there, Al's one word broke into my consciousness. He used the word, guys. He could have used the word us instead. I wondered. The room had three oversized beds and each couple would be sharing one. "After you undress, put your clothes in the closet. You won't be needing them," Sam directed. "Then shower totally and help each other wash every inch of your bodies, especially between your legs, front and back." After we showered, we sat on the bed waiting for the others. When we were done, I looked at my friends. How much had changed in less than a month. We saw each other naked and were okay with that. Well Micah still blushed some, but he did not freak out like that first time. The rest of us were comfortable if we had a boner and the others saw or saw our friend with one. We had gone from wanting to dominate Denny and make him our slave to doing stuff that we never imagined we would do in front of another guy, let alone many guys. I began to realize the four of us were developing feelings for one another. "Ready," Jimmy asked? We stood and trooped into the living room and stopped. I was shocked when I saw not two but four naked guys sitting in the room. I became uncomfortably conscious of my boner on display. It wilted fast. "Hey guys," Stew said. These are our friends Jerry and Dave." Both guys waved. I studied them. They looked younger than Stew and Al. "Uh hi," I heard Jimmy say. Out of my side vision I saw Micah cover himself. I turned and looked at him. His face was beet red. "I thought only you two would be here," Micah managed to say. Stew said, "Jerry and Dave are seventeen and are Seniors like us. We all go to the same school. They like the same stuff we all do. There are six of you and only two of us so we thought we would add another two for our fun. We cannot do anything with you since you are not legal. I hope we can all watch each other and have fun." I watched Micah relax." "Hey, come in the living room, sit and relax. Let's plan. We have four days to learn what makes us each happy." That was Jerry talking. As I entered with my friends, I wondered what Jerry had in mind. I soon found out.