Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2017 17:54:02 +0100
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: Isaac, Jake and Archie

Isaac, Jake and Archie

The starting point for this stand-alone story is a picture by the English
artist, Henry Scott Tuke. If you've never seen his many paintings of youths
then you have missed some real delights. I was recently pondering upon a
painting by him called `The Bathers'. You can find a copy of the picture
here:

https://fineartamerica.com/featured/the-bathers-1889-henry-scott-tuke.html

It portrays three naked lads onboard a sailing dinghy, enjoying their
nakedness and the balmy summer sunshine. There are two red-headed lads, one
older than the other, who I take to be brothers. Standing ahead of them is
another youngster displaying a pert rear to the viewer. I wondered about
their relationship and whether it was ever intimate. They seem entirely at
ease with their nakedness but I was curious to know if they were, perhaps,
not quite as innocent as they appeared. A fourth figure is just visible in
the painting, clinging to the side of the little boat. He doesn't feature
in the story that follows. The narrative is also updated to a contemporary
setting.

The story is an imagined fiction and does not portray real events or
characters. There's plenty of sexual activity involving boys so if this
material offends (or you shouldn't be reading it) please go no further.

...


Jake and Archie were the best of friends. They were neighbours who had
grown up together. They were in the same class at school, they both sang in
the church choir and played for their school's Under-13 soccer team. They
were virtually inseparable; if you ever saw one of the boys then you could
be sure that the other wouldn't be far behind.

The two twelve-year-olds had also begun puberty together and were embarking
on a journey that left behind childish things and paved the way to
discovering new ones. Pre-eminent among these was sex. For one thing, their
willies were changing. They were no longer little boys' pee-pees and were
developing into something quite different. Jake and Archie even had new
words for them; little boys had willies but these were cocks or dicks
now. Not only were they bigger but they also seemed to take on a life of
their own. Cocks were often stiff in the morning and during the day would
swell in seconds to adolescent hardness for no apparent
reason. Furthermore, each of them had discovered that manipulating their
rigid poles led to unfamiliar sensations. Jake's preference was to lay on
his front in bed, rubbing his cock against the bedclothes. Archie preferred
bath time, soaping his little rod and pulling the foreskin back to expose
the pretty purple head beneath.

The other boys at school were obviously going through the same changes,
judging by the lewd conversations and dirty jokes that seemed to occupy
their free time. Jake and Archie were soon able to add new words to their
vocabulary. Playing with your cock was `wanking' or `jerking'. One boy
informed them that if you did it long enough your cock made some white
stuff called `spunk'. It was what made babies, he claimed, and you did it
inside a woman's `cunt' (another new, deliciously naughty word). It wasn't
long after, that various boys started to brag about being able to make
`spunk'. Jake and Archie had yet to achieve such a result and rather
suspected that their classmates were, by and large, making untruthful
claims just to keep up with one another.

The boy who had told them about `spunk' had also explained that a boy
wouldn't be able to make it until he had hairs on his cock. Jake and Archie
knew that grown-ups were hairy `down there' but now they could see the
connection. In the showers at school the boys began to check out one
another. This was always done furtively, of course, but it was obvious that
most of the eleven- and twelve-year-olds were intrigued to discover who was
ahead and who was behind in this strange growing-up process. Most of the
boys were still smooth and hairless but one or two were sprouting their
first flush of delicate pubes. Some hid their privates as best they could,
not wanting their mates to notice their progress. One or two of the more
advanced developers flaunted their wares. Jake and Archie took it all in,
secretly determining which boys they reckoned could make spunk and where
they stood in the pubic hair pecking order.

Jake and Archie would never had dared discuss such matters with anyone
other than each other. Periodically, they would compare their little
erections. Archie's was the longer of the two at a little above three
inches. Jake's was half-an-inch shorter but was perhaps a little bigger in
girth. Their balls had descended but were yet to evolve into adolescent
plumpness, hanging in delicate, crinkled sacs beneath their hairless
groins.

"Hey, Jake," grinned Archie, "Watch this!"

They were in Jake's bedroom on one of their `let's compare' occasions,
standing face-to-face with their trousers and underpants around their
knees. Archie put his hands on his hips and glanced down at his little
erection, drawing Jake's eyes there. Flexing some muscles in his groin, he
made his cock bounce upward with a wobble. He relaxed and then repeated the
action, chuckling at the way his organ bobbed suggestively.

Jake also laughed as he copied the action and made his own little cock
jiggle. "Look, my balls go up and down too!" he said. Sure enough, the two
nuggets rose and fell inside their hairless container.

"Did you have a wank today?" Archie asked.

"I had a play before I got up," Jake responded. "It was like a rocket when
I woke up so I had a little fiddle. What about you?"

"No, I ain't played with mine today. Not until now, anyway."

"Shall we...?"

"Yeah, let's sit on the bed and wank."

They were soon sitting side-by-side, rubbing their stiff boycocks with
their fingertips.

After a few moments of silent wanking Archie broke the silence, "That feels
so good."

"Yeah," muttered Jake, "But I wish I could make some spunk, though."

"Me too," Archie said, "Maybe when we've got some hairs we'll be able to."

"I'm growing some," said Jake, running a finger over the base of his cock
as if to encourage them to magically appear. "See?"

Archie stopped his wanking and peered closely at his friend's groin. There
was a hint of fluff, maybe, but not what he would have described as the
genuine article. "Those aren't pubes yet," he commented.

"Not proper ones, no, but they're gonna come soon, I can tell."

"I bet your brother has hairs though."

"He sure does!" Jake grinned.

...


Which brings us to Isaac, Jake's fifteen-year-old brother. Isaac was like a
larger version of Jake. They both had pale skin and a shock of red hair. He
had been through the same sexual discoveries that Jake and Archie were now
experiencing and was now well on his way into adolescence. He'd been
introduced to wanking by another boy from school when he was twelve and
squirted his first cum a few months later. A bush of pubes decorated the
base of his five-inch cock, darker than the hair on his head but still
deliciously ginger. Once he had discovered the joys of orgasm he was
wanking all the time, usually alone in his bedroom or the bathroom but
frequently with other boys too. Sadly, most of his friends were these days
becoming increasingly reluctant to engage in mutual masturbation. It had
been a `growing-up' thing, something most boys experimented with. Now they
were discovering girls, though, and their homosexual, pubescent fumblings
were being replaced by urges involving girls' tits and, if possible, girls'
cunts. Isaac was being left behind, in a way. He didn't have any interest
in the girls in his class and the very thought of fingering their wet parts
repulsed him. He much preferred having fun with boys. The trouble was, boys
were becoming less and less available and willing.

Isaac's best friend was a lad called George. They had wanked together on
and off for the last couple of years. There had even been odd occasions
when, always at Isaac's instigation, they had jerked one another to sticky
climaxes. It had been months since they had last had sexual fun together
and when George announced that he had recently fucked a girl called Helen
(who had something of a reputation at school) Isaac realised he had to bid
farewell to mutual wanks with his best mate. Isaac never let on his genuine
feelings, the last thing he wanted was for his schoolmates to guess he was
not interested in girls. Instead, he went along with the banter and even
added a few spicy fibs about girls he had touched up. And so, these days
his sexual gratification was a solitary activity. At least it was until his
younger brother asked him something out of the blue one evening.

...


Their parents were both out for the evening at a dinner party, leaving
Isaac to `babysit' his younger brother. As usual, neither brother was very
keen on this. Jake reckoned he was too old to need supervision and Isaac
was stuck at home rather than out somewhere with his mates. Invariably, one
of the boys would sit downstairs watching TV while the other one was in his
bedroom. The best way to tolerate one another was to steer clear.

Isaac was watching a rerun of a popular motoring programme when Jake
appeared in the doorway.

"What d'you want?" said Isaac, churlishly.

Jake sat down opposite his brother. "I wanna ask you something," he began.

"The answer's `no'," said Isaac.

"I've not asked you anything yet!"

"Well, get on with it, then."

"It's a kind of personal question..."

This piqued Isaac's interest a little and he took his eyes from the TV and
looked at his younger brother. "What sort of personal question?" he asked.

"If I say it, you mustn't laugh or anything."

"I'll laugh if it's funny."

"It's not funny," Jake continued. "It's a serious question."

"Okay, I won't laugh. Now, what is it?"

"It's about pubes," Jake said, sheepishly.

"Pubes!" laughed Isaac.

"You said you wouldn't laugh."

Isaac gathered himself and put on his best `serious' expression. "Sorry,
Jake, what do you wanna know about `em?"

"Can I ask if you had hairs on your willy when you were my age?"

"How old are you these days?"

"Twelve-and-a-bit," Jake said. "You should know how old your brother is!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

"So, did you have hairs when you were twelve?"

"Pubes? Yeah, a few," Isaac replied.

Jake made a note of the new word, `pubes', but he needed to know all the
details. "A few? How many is a few?"

"What a daft question," said Isaac. "A few is a few, isn't it!"

"Well, how many? I mean, was there like a load of curly ones?"

"No, just some little ones...mind you, it's a real bush down there now!"

There was a pause. Jake was wondering what he should ask next and Isaac was
wondering where all of this was leading. The older boy didn't let on that
this chat was turning him on so, seizing the initiative, he decided to take
things further.

"So, what about you?" Isaac quizzed. "Do you have any there yet?"

"Maybe...I'm not sure."

"How can you not be sure?"

"Well, I think there are a few tiny ones."

"Do you wanna show me?" Isaac was being bold.

Jake thought about it for a moment. "Okay, just to get your opinion, that's
all, but it has to be a secret."

"I won't tell a soul, I promise."

Jake stood up and went over to his brother, unfastening his trousers. He
stood in front of the teen who was now sitting forward trying not to look
too excited. "Ready?" said Jake.

Isaac watched as the twelve-year-old pushed his trousers and underpants
down to expose his young groin. From where he was sitting, it all looked
rather smooth and hairless to Isaac. "I can't see any pubes, sorry."

Jake moved closer, his privates just inches from Isaac's face. "Look here,"
he said, delicately moving a fingertip across the base of his penis.

"Yeah, there's a few just starting out," Isaac said, noticing one of two
minute wisps. Without asking for permission he raised a hand to his
brother's groin and touched the little hairs. Jake didn't seem to object so
Isaac continued to explore. "You'll get them here first," he commented,
touching the area above Jake's cock. "Then they'll start to appear around
here," he said, moving a finger around the sides of the little organ. The
stimulation began to take effect and Isaac noticed that his brother's cock
was getting stiffer with each second. Jake suddenly felt embarrassed and
pulled away from his brother.

"I see my little brother is getting horny!" Isaac smiled. Jake hid his
stiffening cock with his hands. "It's quite normal," Isaac continued,
"Everyone gets a hardon!" Come on, let me see how big it gets."

"Only if I can see yours first," Jake demanded.

"Very well, then," said Isaac and he immediately began to open his own
trousers. "Here's a grown-up dick!" he said, as the five-incher bounced
proudly to attention.

"Wow!" gasped Jake. "It's huge!"

Isaac enjoyed the praise, displaying his hard cock to his brother and
toying with the foreskin casually. "Your turn, Jake."

Jake removed his hands to reveal his little erection thrusting outward. He
was pleased that Isaac didn't tease him. On the contrary, his brother was
complimentary. "That's a nice dick," said Isaac, "Bigger than mine was when
I was your age, I think. Do you wank it yet?"

"Of course I do!" said Jake.

"Show me how you do it."

"Like this," Jake said, working the small shaft between finger and thumb,
"But I don't make spunk yet."

"You will soon enough," said Isaac, who was now casually masturbating
himself. "You get the cum feeling, though...don't you?"

"Cum feeling?"

"Yep. The right word is `orgasm'," explained Isaac. "If you wank it long
enough you get a nice feeling."

"No, I haven't had that, I don't think...can you show me?"

"Sit here next to me," Isaac instructed. "We'll both have a wank."

Jake sat beside his brother and they both pulled their trousers down to
below their knees. Sitting back, they began to wank themselves, continuing
for a minute or so in concentrated silence.

"How long does it take?" asked Jake, vigorously rubbing his little knob.

"Not long, usually," Isaac replied.

"It makes my wrist ache," said Jake, his moving fingers a blur of
excitement.

"Here, let me do you," Isaac offered. Jake didn't refuse and sat
back. Isaac finally had his hand where he really wanted it – on the
other boy's cock. As he jerked his brother he noticed the boy's little
balls jiggling in the hairless scrotum. He couldn't resist feeling them
with his other hand, making Jake close his eyes with a sigh.

"Can you feel anything yet?" asked Isaac.

"I think I need a wee," his brother replied.

"No, you don't. That's it, that's the feeling...just let it happen."

Jake was holding his breath until his sweet, unbroken voice let out a moan
and his body went rigid. He felt his first real orgasm and shuddered to a
dry cum. Isaac, now very turned on by what was happening, resumed his own
masturbation until his brother calmed down once more.

"Fuck! That was awesome," Jake panted.

"Do you wanna finish me off?" Isaac asked.

Jake turned his attention to his older brother and took the adolescent's
cock in his hands, mimicking the technique he had seen Isaac use.

"God, I'm close!" Isaac muttered, pulling his t-shirt up to expose his
chest. "Keep going, don't stop!" A squirt of milky boycum flashed onto
Isaac's belly.

"Wow, that's neat!" Jake gulped. He didn't release his grip but slowed his
pace as a second smaller pulse oozed from Isaac's swollen cock and trickled
onto the younger boy's fingers. "I've never seen real spunk before. It's
hot and sticky, isn't it!"

"Get used to it," Isaac said, his orgasm subsiding. "Once you start making
it yourself there'll be no stopping you!"

...


"So, how do you know about your brother's hairs?" Archie asked.

"I've seen them. He called them `pubes' and then he showed me!" Jake
replied. He proceeded to tell his friend how he had not only seen his
brother's privates but have even wanked him until he had cum.

"It squirted out onto his tummy," described Jake.

"Was there loads?"

"Quite a bit. Some went in his belly-button and some went on my fingers."

"Errghh, that's horrible!"

"No, it was nice. I can't wait to make some of my own."

Throughout the conversation, Archie and Jake continued to masturbate
themselves.

"Hey, do you wanna know something else that me and Isaac did?" said Jake.

"Spill the beans," Archie replied, unaware of the appropriateness of the
expression.

"Isaac showed me something cool."

"What was it?"

"He said that you can get the cumming feeling even without making real
spunk."

"How?"

"Let me show you. Lie down on the bed."

Archie flopped onto his back, his three-incher pointing to the
ceiling. Jake took hold of it and began to wank his friend just as Isaac
had done to him.

"I'll just keep working on it like this," said Jake. "You close your eyes
and enjoy it and think sexy thoughts."

It felt so good and Archie was more than happy to let his friend masturbate
him. It was a million times better than using his own hand, he
thought. Jake continued his rapid manipulations for a while, then spoke,
"Do you feel anything yet?"

"A nice tickly feeling in my balls."

"That's it," smiled Jake. "It's coming."

After another minute, Archie's legs twitched. "Yeah, something's
happening!" he said, breathlessly.

Archie's little cock seemed to swell between Jake's fingers. Seconds later,
he sighed and juddered to a dry cum climax.

"Fucking hell! That was incredible," was Archie's response.

"Now do it to me," said Jake, laying back and offering his boycock to
Archie's willing hand.

It didn't take long and with a soft moan Jake climaxed.

"You did it!" exclaimed Archie, "Look!"

Jake looked at the tip of his cock from where a bubble of clear fluid was
oozing.

"You made spunk!" Archie congratulated.

"Phew! My first spunk!" beamed Jake.

...


Back at school, a few days later, Archie and Jake were chatting in the
playground.

"Are we still on for Saturday?" asked Archie.

"Yeah, we'll meet at the boat a ten," Jake answered. The boat was a small
sailing dinghy owned by Jake's family. It was kept moored in the small
harbour of the Cornish seaside town where they all lived.

"Are your parents okay with us sailing alone?"

"Not really," said Jake, "My dad was going to be there but then Isaac
volunteered to keep an eye on us. Is that okay with you?"

"No problem," Archie replied, "It'll be fun."

...


Isaac had been very keen to volunteer – much to the surprise of his
parents who rarely got much more than grunts from the teenager. Ever since
he had wanked with his brother all he could think about was finding other
cute boys that he might lead astray. His masturbatory fantasies always
involved sex with boys. Sometimes he pictured in his mind groups of boys
doing dirty stuff with one another, other times he imagined himself
involved in lurid scenarios. He had seen plenty of oral and anal sex on the
internet and wanted to do it for real. Make-believe fantasies of sucking a
boy's cock until he came or, even better, fucking a youngster's tight rear,
had brought him to numerous orgasms of late. When he heard that his brother
wanted to spend the day on their boat with another boy he couldn't turn
down the opportunity to join them.

...


The weekend finally arrived and the three boys met as agreed.

"Hi, Archie," Jake said, high-fiving his best mate.

Archie greeted the two brothers and they were soon onboard the dinghy.

"Life-jackets!" Isaac announced, "We're not going anywhere until you've put
one on."

"You're brother's a bossy-boots!" Archie mocked.

"Yeah, sometimes he is," Jake replied, "But he's promised to look after us
and it's best to do as he says."

They were soon under sail and heading out of the little harbour toward the
open sea. The conditions were ideal with a calm sea, a gentle breeze and
warm sunshine.

"We'll go around the headland and along the coast to St. Piran's Cove. It
shouldn't take us too long," Isaac explained. He had chosen the destination
carefully as, being only accessible from the sea, he knew it would be
secluded and that they would be unlikely to be disturbed. "We'll have our
lunch there and I can sunbathe while you to build sandcastles," he teased.

It took around an hour for the three boys to reach the small cove. The
beach was mostly rocky but there were suitable places to land their craft
and patches of sand where they could sit. Steep cliffs rose behind making
access from the land side a near impossibility. They were pleased to see
they had the secluded cove to themselves and steered towards the
beach. Jake jumped into the water and helped guide the dinghy onto the
shore. Once it was grounded, Archie and Isaac leapt out and they all
dragged the vessel onto the beach.

Archie and Jake explored for a while, discovering several rockpools amongst
the slippery rocks, until Isaac summoned them for lunch. It was nothing
special, some sandwiches and fizzy drinks, and they sat together chatting
between mouthfuls.

"Do you have a girlfriend yet?" Isaac asked Archie.

"No, not really," Archie replied, "I've a few friends who are girls but not
a girlfriend, if you get what I mean."

"No, he's gay!" Jake teased.

"Fuck off!" Archie responded, "You can't talk. You're the one always
hanging about in the boys' bogs hoping for a sneaky peek!"

"Liar, liar, pants on fire!"

"What about you, Isaac?" asked Archie, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"Sort of," Isaac fibbed. He had a sort of on-off relationship with a girl
called Ellen but she was keener on him than he was on her. Isaac was much
more interested in boys but had to keep up an appearance of hetero
`normality' amongst his peers.

"Sort of?" said Jake, "Have you kissed her yet?"

"Yeah, of course I have." That part, at least, was true.

"And have you felt her up?" asked Archie.

"Yeah, I have."

"Her tits?"

"Yeah, and her hole" Isaac lied.

"Fuck!" gasped Archie, "What was it like?"

"Hot and wet."

"And hairy!" added Jake, laughing.

"Has she played with your cock yet?" quizzed Archie.

"Mind your own business!"

"I bet she has!" Jake teased, "Ooh, Isaac...what is this big monster in
your pants!" he added, doing his best imitation of a girly voice.

"Well at least I've got something big down there," Isaac replied, "A girl
would never be able to find your little tiddler!"

Jake was silenced by the put-down but Archie stepped in. "Is it really a
monster?"

Isaac smiled. "Not a monster...but big enough!"

There was a brief pause in the conversation. The chat had excited all three
boys and, as they sat there with young erections growing in their trousers,
they were all unsure where things were leading. Isaac took the initiative.

"You can see for yourself...if you want," he offered.

Archie and Jake could barely hide their excitement at the
suggestion. "Really?" asked Archie.

"Yes, really," said Isaac, "But you two have to show yours as well."

Archie didn't hesitate at the thought of seeing Isaac's `grown-up' cock at
last. He stood and quickly removed his shorts, his young erection pushing
forwards in his underwear. "Come on, Jake, you too," he chortled.

Jake followed suit, standing and removing his shorts and kicking them away
onto the sandy beach. Then it was Isaac's turn and he stood, removed his
trousers and turned to the two youngsters cupping his hands on his
privates.

They looked at one another in anticipation and then, without a word, began
to slide their underwear down their hips. Three stiff boycocks bounced up
as if in greeting to the warm, summer sunshine. Isaac's five-incher, with
its trim bush of pubes, drew a little gasp from Archie.

Isaac glanced around, checking there was no one watching them. "Let's strip
off completely," he said, more as an order than an instruction.

They were soon naked, with their clothes discarded all around them. They
followed Isaac, picking their way across the stones to a group of large
boulders. They sat in a row, their little bums feeling the cold, hardness
of the rocks, with Jake and Archie either side of the older boy.

"I suppose you want to see me wank off, then?" Isaac said.

"You bet!" Archie smiled. "I've never seen spunk before...err, except for
Jake's and that was only a little drip!"

"So, you two have been up to mischief then?" laughed Isaac. "Come on, tell
me what you've done together."

"Not much," Jake said, "Just showing willies and things like that."

"And learning about wanking and looking for the little hairs," Archie
added.

"Did you find any?" Isaac teased.

"Jake has some," said Archie. "I ain't got any yet though. Show him, Jake."
He didn't let on that he already knew that the two brothers were already
familiar with what one another had `down there'. Archie was glad that he'd
not broken their confidence and proceeded to show off the faint wisps that
were sprouting from the base of his three-inch cock as if showing his
brother for the first time.

"Nice," said Isaac, "So you can make spunk now, little brother?"

"Yes, a little bit," Jake replied.

"I can't," said Archie. "But we can both get the sexy feelings!"

"That's called cumming," Isaac explained, "It's the best thing ever, isn't
it!"

"Let's all do it now," Jake said, "We could have a race!"

"It's not fair," Archie grumbled, "You two can make spunk but I can't."

"You will soon enough," Jake said, attempting to cheer up his friend.

"I don't even know what it feels like when it comes out."

"It makes your cock throb," said Jake.

"And then it shoots everywhere," Isaac added.

"Is it hot?" Jake asked.

"Hot and sticky," Isaac said.

I wish I could feel it coming out of my cock," Jake moaned.

"Tell you what," Jake suggested, "Why don't we wank each other and make it
more fun?"

"I'll wank Archie!" Isaac immediately offered.

"I'll wank you," said Archie, looking at Jake.

"Which leaves me to wank my brother," added Jake.

They stood in a tight circle and gripped one another's stiff cocks. They
were soon busily working their organs, looking from one cock to another
excitedly. The feel of Archie's boycock thrilled Isaac, he couldn't believe
how hard the small rod was as he manipulated it with his fingertips.

"Let's switch," suggested Jake, after a few minutes. They turned their
attention to the boy on the other side. Isaac began to work his brother's
erection, sighing with pleasure as he felt Jake's tight grip taking
control. Having two young boys naked beside him was almost too much for
Isaac to deal with but he wanted more. Finally, he summoned up enough
courage to make another suggestion.

"I wouldn't mind bumming you both," he said, sheepishly, "That is...if
you're up for it!"

"Bumming us?" Archie said, briefly releasing his hold on Isaac's stiff
cock.

"You mean you want to put your willy in our bumholes?" asked Jake.

Archie and Jake had heard about anal sex, of course, and `bum chums' was a
regular derogatory remark that was flung around in the playground however
it had never occurred to them that such a thing was either practical or
pleasurable.

"Yeah, why not?" Isaac persisted.

"I'm not sure it's a good idea," said Archie.

"It sounds painful to me," Jake added.

Isaac pleaded. "Let's at least have a try," he said. "Tell you what, if it
hurts I'll stop straight away, I promise."

Archie and Jake looked at one another. They were clearly unsure about the
prospect.

"No way!" said Jake, "Archie can try but I ain't!"

"Please..." begged Isaac, looking at Archie.

"Okay, you can try it on me" said Archie, still sounding rather reluctant
but giving in.

Isaac couldn't believe his luck!

"How do we do it, then?" Archie asked.

Isaac had played this fantasy through his mind so many times that he knew
the answer immediately. "You go on all fours like a dog," he instructed,
"Then I'll go behind you and..."

"Okay, okay!" Jake bleated, "I think we get the idea!!"

The three naked boys quickly found a suitable spot where Archie could
crouch comfortably and Jake could watch in detail. Isaac knelt behind his
Archie's cute rear and looked down at the pink, puckered hole being offered
to him. He knew it would need some lubrication and spat a trail of dribble
that dripped into the youngster's crack. He guided the spittle with a
finger, sliding it around the hot little hole and wanked himself slowly,
squeezing a droplet of precum from his knob until it glistened with the
sticky fluid.

"Hold your breath, Archie" said Jake, partly out of humour but also as a
way of offering some advice, "Here he comes!"

Isaac put his sticky knob against the crinkled hole and smeared his precum
across it. He pushed forward gently, easing himself inside the rim.

"It feels funny," Archie commented from below.

Isaac probed further, feeling the resistance of the boy. Jake was entranced
by the proceedings and began to wank himself casually as he watched.

"Alright so far?" asked Isaac.

"Yeah," Archie replied.

Archie's bum seemed to be saying no but Isaac pushed firmly against the
opening and was rewarded when it popped through the tight muscle. Archie
winced, his face screwed up in discomfort.

"Stop! Wait! It hurts!" he complained.

Isaac froze but kept hold of the boy's buttocks. He had an inch inside
Archie and wasn't going to let it go. After a moment, Archie
relaxed. "Okay, try again," he muttered, "But slowly."

Isaac squeezed another inch into the boy, savouring the tight, wetness of
the hot orifice. That first inch had been the tough part, it seemed,
because now he was able to slide in more easily as his spit and precum
moistened Archie's chute.

"He's halfway!" Jake commented, "What does it feel like?"

"It hurt at first," panted Archie, "But it feels nice now."

"Nice?" gasped Isaac, sliding in further, "It's fucking amazing!"

He felt Archie pushing back against him, willing to accept the full length
of the teenager. He began to fuck him slowly, moving his cock in and out a
little way with each thrust. The sensation was overwhelming and Isaac
realised he wasn't going to last long.

Jake had now moved closer so that he was able to fondle Archie's little
cock which had lost its rigidity somewhat in response to Isaac's intrusion.

"Are you gonna spunk up inside me?" Archie panted, each word punctuated by
one of Isaac's thrusts.

"Yeah," Isaac gasped in reply, feeling his teen load building, "Okay?"

"Yes, shoot it in me!" said Archie, devilishly.

Seconds later Isaac's cock swelled to the biggest he had ever imagined it
could be. His balls tightened in spasm as he shot his thick cum into
Archie's slick hole. Archie felt each hot pulse deep inside as Isaac
moaned, grasping the boy's rear so tightly that he left red finger
marks. As his orgasm began to subside he remained deep inside Archie
willing the sensation to last for ever. But too soon things returned to
normal and he felt his organ softening a little as it slid out of the
boy. He looked down at it noticing the slimy trail oozing between his knob
and the invaded hole.

"That was so good!" he smiled.

"You owe me," Archie responded, turning around and resting on his back.

"Yeah, I do...big time," said Isaac.

"I reckon you should suck his little dick," Jake said. "Look, it's gone
soft."

"Would you like that, Archie?" Isaac asked.

The expectation on Archie's face was all the answer Isaac needed and he
stooped over the boy, taking the flaccid, two inches of hairless cock into
his mouth. It grew another inch in an instant and now it was Archie's turn
to take control, pushing his boycock in and out of the older boy's eager
mouth. Isaac licked and sucked, devouring the young boy.

Soon, Archie felt his own orgasm, his lithe body bucking and writhing in
delight as Isaac sucked and teased him.

"Did I make any sperms?" he asked, expectedly.

Isaac sat up, licking his lips. "Sorry, Jake, it was a dry cum...still, you
looked like you enjoyed it all the same!"

"It isn't fair," Archie sulked, "My bum's full of your stuff and I still
can't make my own. I wish I knew what it felt like when it came out."

Jake was on the edge himself. "Try this," he gasped, touching the end of
his little cock against Archie's. A little squirt of clear cum dripped onto
the tip of Archie's cock and trickled down. "There!" Jake sighed, "Now you
have some spunk on your willy so you can pretend it's yours."

It wasn't exactly what Archie desired but he played with the sticky drops
until his cock glistened with boy fluid.

...


"Let's stay nude as long as we dare!" laughed Jake later as the three boys
sailed from the secluded cove and began the journey back to the harbour.

Archie's bum was aching a little so he decided to stand on the deck. It
almost felt as if Isaac's cock was up inside him. The hot semen was there,
for sure, as a dribble oozed from his cute rear and trickled down the
inside of his legs.

"Is there time for another quick wank?" Isaac asked, as the harbour came
into view.

"I'll do you," offered his younger brother who was soon sitting beside him
jerking him to another climax.

And that delightful image, dear reader, is what I imagined when I saw the
painting!

...

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