Date: Wed, 13 Oct 2010 15:58:42 -0600 From: bob boylover Subject: Incapacitated-Jordie's-Handjob 3 Thank you all so much for the OVERWHELMING support and feed back on chapters 1 & 2. I never intended to "cliff hang" ya all, as so many of you graciously suggested! That's where I intentionally wanted the story to end, but due to popular demand and in saving myself from a public lynching, I present chapter 3! LOL- Hope you enjoy it as much, it wasn't easy! Robert, ..................................................... Moments after Jordie and Kyle came down from their spontaneous erotica, Kyle was off the bed and sprinting to the washroom. Jordie and I looked at each other in total confusion. Did he have to pee that bad? Was he going to be sick? The reason behind our friend's mysterious, expedient departure was soon revealed when we heard a loud, throaty gurgling sound. He was gargling with mouthwash! We had a good laugh at him upon his naked return, he peered at us for a moment, finally catching on to what we found so humorous and spat our, "Your cum is fuckin' nasty tasting, dudes!" He'd gotten self conscious again and was covering his crotch with his hands. His demeanour was one of solitude, shame and guilt as he rolled another joint single handily in protecting his renewed modesty. He was obviously reflecting on past sexual acts he performed and was questioning his voluntary involvement. I knew that look and feeling quite well myself! Jordie as well detected his friend's mood change and tried to make light of the whole affair. "Think your cum taste's like cream and honey, dude? Like I wouldn't want to pour it over my Corn Flakes or anything, but it's not all that bad, I guess." That remark brought a disgusted groan from me and Kyle who retorted, "FUCK! You're gross asshole! That's disgusting! God, I think I'm going to puke!" I thought that he was just kidding, but off he was, running to the bathroom. Retching noises erupted shortly thereafter. He was being sick for real! Talk about a weak stomach! We didn't tease him about it, but the fact that Jordie and I had tears streaming down our faces, clearly summed it up for him. "Assholes!" was his only comment. We smoked the joint and Kyle's mood improved somewhat. But I knew he was still ashamed of himself and trying to rationalize his behaviour. Jordie brought up the fact that he thought what we did was cool. No harm in trying something new. Sex is sex and it didn't matter where ya get it, so long as you're getting it! "No chick? Find a dick!" Jordie had a way with words and obviously, quite the poet!! Kyle insisted that we all swear an oath of secrecy. I thought it was pretty inane, like who the fuck are we going to tell, but if it somehow made thing's easier for him, I swore on my mother's life I'd never tell a soul. Jordie, who also realized what a stupid request it was, swore on Kyle's life that he wouldn't tell too many people! At least not outside of school, anyway! That's our Jordie! As only youthful stamina in the state of perpetual hornyness can attest, Jordie was raring to go again as I held his cock to the urine receptacle helping him pee. His damn cock was growing by the second as piss was streaming out making my task incredibly difficult in keeping his aim and avoiding a mess, much to his amusement! Kyle was rolling in laughter as I struggled with the hard cock and trying to catch the geyser in the receptacle. I mused at whether his mother battled with the bulge of a morning pee hard on? God! What a thought! Shivers down my spine as I tried to picture my own mother.....! I decided not to pose the question to Jordie as I'm sure there would be no better way for a guy to loose sexual interest than bring up his mother in the same context as erections! Maybe I just figured out the answer to the morning pee hard on dilemma! Could a guy will away a pee hard on, though? After just minor leakage and little clean up effort, I was situated between his thighs licking his freshly washed cock and balls. Kyle had laid down on the sleeping bag but was watching from that vantage point. I knew we didn't have a whole lot of time for foreplay before Jordie's mother came home, and I needed a good fucking, so I wasted no time on preliminaries. Funny, my dildo just didn't cut it anymore! I lubed up his cock and eased myself onto it. Kyle shot up from his reclined position with total disbelief written all over his face. Slowly I sank down engulfing the whole thing somewhere deep inside me and after a few unsettling moments, I was riding him full gallop! The metal bed frame was banging and clanging in sinq to Jordie's and my own loud grunts and moans of pleasure! Kyle, still incensed by the erotic scene being displayed right out in front of him, was absently stroking his wee willy but with a look of sheer agony on his face at every thrust. He rose and came even closer as if to satisfy himself that, yes, I was in fact getting fucked up the ass by Jordie's big cock and no, it wasn't an illusion! Kyle had a renewed sense of sexual interest and was climbing onto the bed to stand in front of me obviously wanting a blow job, which was certainly okay my me however, this feat was impossible due to the violent shaking of the bed, bringing him crashing down on top of Jordie. He straddled Jordie's sides and I started jerking him off. He was soon to return the favour. I was more or less fucking his hand in motion to my bouncing on Jordie's cock, him trying to keep it in a tight grasp. My cock was slick from the hand I used to apply lube to Jordie's cock and had been beating my own meat with it! I was already on the verge of orgasm just prior to Kyle's involvement in the process and was soon spewing ropes of cum at his belly before travelling down to gather at his pubic hair. Almost seconds later, Jordie let out a hell of a roar. I felt his cock throb inside me and he too was into a blissful orgasm. I pushed Kyle back, leaned down and cleaned up my own cum from him with my tongue before devouring his cock and balls using my tongue to massage under and around his scrotum. With my mouth full of his genitals I got down low on him, stuck my tongue out as far as I could and rimmed his rectum. That was hot! What a fucking slut I'd become. He went nuts as he did earlier! This was no easy feat and my tongue became sore from the stretching I had do. Before he knew what I was doing, I had my middle finger buried inside him. His hole loose and relaxed, not anticipating that assault, my finger slid in with just the slightest of resistance. I got back to work sucking his cock for all I was worth and not 5 minutes later was rewarded with his pleasures. Another hefty load from such small testicles! "Good thing's come in small packages" or "it's not the size of the gift, it's the thought that counts!" (Right chrisjtt! Private joke to an avid fan) I wasn't then, nor ever will be a size queen! Our nakedness was securely hidden under blankets when both Jordie's and my mom came home and into his room for inspection. The air was thick with the smell of Lysol so we weren't worried about the pot smell or maybe even the smell of sex? There was a lotta cum flowing that night, wouldn't doubt you could smell it in the air! Although most of it was consumed, I guess. My mom got down on one knee to kiss me goodnight and as she was getting up, her charm bracelet got caught on the blanket which rose with her as well! Two naked boys in all their glory for all to see. Kyle and I both covered our exposed genitals with our hands as mom fussed at trying to detach herself and apologizing profusely. Of course the dreaded, anticipated question was asked, "why are you boy's naked?" Jordie piped up with the rolling of his eyes, "we're all guys here, Ms. Colt! All guy's sleep naked, it's a guy thing, ya know?" Jordie saved the day once again! She seemed satisfied yet puzzled as she finally broke free of the blanket. We had a good chuckle over it once the ladies were gone and another joint under construction, for medicinal sleeping purposes only! Not only had I become a slut, I was close to being a junkie now too! Life went on, our sexcapades continued with the assurance to Kyle that we wouldn't ever cum in his mouth again. He amenantly laid out his condition's for any future sexual play that he wasn't going to get bum fucked by nobody either! His limitations of participation were strictly oral, we never breached that comfort level. Jordie said it didn't much matter to him cause "your mouth is probably tighter than your asshole anyway!" Mostly, it was Jordie and I enjoying each other's body, he gives a pretty wicked blow job too! As soon as he was free of the body cast we were fucking like rabbits in every conceivable position, but all good things come to an end, the sex lessened as the teens got older, girls becoming the focus of their attention. The boy/boy sex passed off as just a passing fancy and experimentation. As for me, well I remain a slut to present day. I came out to my mom at 17 years old when I met the man of my dreams who was 25. She accepted both facts, my being gay and him being my lover, with some trepidation, and the chances of having grand children nil and void. She got over it eventually. Hope you enjoyed! boylove1991@live.ca