Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2007 23:16:18 +0000 From: succum241 Subject: Mick and Friends -17 Hi there, thanks for coming back to my story. Please let me know what you think. Praise and constructive crits welcome. Shit just goes the route of all shit -- down the flusher. Write to me at: rick@boistories.com If you are willing, I would like to know a bit about my readership and so would appreciate your letting me know a few details about yourself when you write. But I repeat, only if you are willing. If you want to know a bit about me find my story titled "Scout Slavery" under the gay/young friends archives and also the gay/camping archives on Nifty. This is a semi-autobiographical story with a few embellishments. Chapter 16 ended: We stripped off in the bathroom and climbed into the cubicle together. Of course as we washed each other down we spent some time bringing pleasure to each other and were sporting our usual after shower boners by the end. We dried ourselves off, rather than each other, so that our boners would go down, and then dressed. Solely in our sleeping shorts we headed out to say our good nights to Brandon's parents. "Goodnight dears." Mrs Shelley said. "Sleep well." "Goodnight boys, and don't make too much noise before you actually settle down for sleep." Mr Shelley said indicating he had a good idea of what we were going to be doing before we shut our eyes in true sleep. Back in Brandon's room we lost our shorts and jumped into bed to cling together in an embrace which allowed our lips to connect and our bodies to touch at various points and our hands free to roam over other parts of each others bodies. Our shower erections were soon back and our hands began to bring each other to a heightened state ready for our mouths to consume each others appendages in a mutually agreeable 69. Chapter 17 When I woke up the next morning it was to find us lying on our sides, me spooned around his bum and back and my rigid cock firmly wedged between Brandon's legs, with my right hand reaching over his side and fisted around his equally rigid cock. If this happened the next day or two, life was going to be hard in keeping to our agreement. But today was still free and so I gently began jacking the sleeping boys cock. Of course this was his wake up call and he began stirring in a matter of moments and then expressed his appreciation of what I was doing. Knowing he was awake, I slowly began to fuck my cock in and out between his legs. I had already begun leaking precum as I jacked Brandon and so was soon spreading my natural lube allowing my cock to slide me sensually between his muscles. At the same time I nuzzled my nose into the back of his head, feeling his silky soft hair tickling my face and then I licked and kissed the back of his neck. It was hot in his room and before long I was sweating and this allowed my tummy to slide around a bit over his bum and lower back increasing both our pleasure. The head of my cock was rubbing against his perineum which also gave pleasure to both of us and soon I felt my orgasm building. "How close are you?" I asked. "I can feel it building. Why?" "I'm about to come that's why, and I didn't want to come too early." "So long as you do me till I come, I don't mind how early you come this time." I tried to control my movements, but in next to no time I was in the throws of it all and found I was pumping away like a fire engine without having been conscious of getting up to that rate. I was also pumping Brandon's cock at a similar rate using his own precum to lubricate my hand on him. Instinctively I pushed as far forward as I was able as the first spasm passed through my entire body and a jet of cum shot out my cock and blasted into Brandon's ball bag. The next jet came as I pulled back and smeared across his inner thighs. He felt this and must have realised that I was cumming. "Wank me please, I need to come." He asked in a hoarse whisper. I had stopped working his cock as my orgasm started and had not realised it. Instead, I had gripped his cock even tighter and pulled up on it stretching it towards his chest in a way no cock deserved to be treated. "Sorry," I began to jack him in earnest in an attempt to fulfil his needs and make it up to him for stopping at that crucial moment. As my cum ran on his legs and dripped from his ball bag, his orgasm started sending squirts of jism as far as his chin; and then leaving a spotted trail down his bed sheet. As his orgasm faded and I released his cock, he turned his head and we were able to kiss each other in thanks. "That was good, but I'm a real mess now." He told me as we broke our kiss. "But it was worth it. I'll get some tissue." I said as I rolled away from him pulling my now flaccid cock from between his legs and reaching over to the bedside cabinet where there was a box of tissues placed just for this purpose. After we had cleaned up as much of the spunk as we could we pulled on a pair of shorts each and carrying the tissues we headed for the bathroom to flush them down the loo along with our piss and take a shower as a start of getting ready for the next day at school. Half an hour later we were washed, brushed and dressed in our uniforms and heading downstairs to get some breakfast. As I spooned the last of my cereal into my mouth I noticed the clock on the wall and realised that I had better leg it if I wanted to catch the bus. School was too far away for me to walk it and get there on time anyway, so I quickly grabbed my gear and headed out the door saying my goodbyes as I went. I only just made the bus and was relieved but out of breath as I sat in our normal place at the back of the coach. When we got to Kevin's stop, I was surprised to see that he was not in the group and began to worry that he was sick. I decided I should try and talk my mom into getting me a mobile phone so that I could contact people at times like these; but alas at this particular time I was not able to do anything and so wondered about Kevin the whole trip to school and all through the form period. As I walked to the next class which was one which Kevin did not attend anyway, a mutual girl friend of ours slipped a piece of paper to me and told me she had been asked to tell me not to read it where anybody else could see. Before I could ask her who it was from or anything else, she sped on her way to her own class. I got into the classroom and sat myself down in the back corner and for once was relieved when no one came to share the desk with me. I took the paper out of my pocket and only then noticed that it had been folded twice and the opening had been sealed with sellotape which was intact. At least I knew no one else had read whatever was in the note. I took my compass out of my maths set and pushed the point through the tape and then use the length of the point to slit the tape open down both sides. Opening it up it turned out to be half a sheet of school note book paper with Kevin's writing on it. "I was running late and had to get my mum to bring me to school. I can't see you after school as I have to go with my mum straight from school to the doctor. Please meet me at our spot for lunch. Please don't let me down; I need to talk to you and also to have a bit of you know what. I'll explain more when we are there. Kevin." The note read, and I was left wondering about why Kevin had to go to the doctor. Lunch time could not come quick enough. As the bell rang signalling the end of the period and the start of lunch; I was out of the classroom and heading for the liquid lunch counter we called our private spot. I beat Kevin to it and so to kill time I began eating my sandwiches. I had just swallowed the last mouthful of the first one when he arrived. "Hey Mick, how're things?" "All curious. What's all the mystery? What's with the doctor?" "Ahh shit man; Mum has worked out that we are going to fuck at the weekend, and so has surmised that we already suck each other, and now I have to go get checked for whatever she fears I might have caught. Also she is talking about not letting me spend the night. Why? Why can't she just let me do my thing?" Kevin was almost in tears. "Wait a moment. Has she definitely said you can't spend the night, or is she just considering it?" "She hasn't said it in as many words, but I know if I do one thing out of line she will ground me." "So go along to the doctor, let him examine all he wants. Show willing and maybe she will ease up a bit." "That's kind of how I was thinking too." "How did she work it out?" "I was having a wank and had not locked my door, anyway she came barging in without knocking and saw that I was bald down there and so began asking some questions. I decided that I wanted to be open and so answered her truthfully; and that led to her working things out. Then she asked me if that was our plan and I told her we were considering it. The next thing I knew she was making this appointment with the doctor" "Well we'll just have to hope for the best then." "Yeah, I guess so. ... Please will you get me off? This will be my last chance before Friday seeing as I won't be with you again today." "Of course. What do you want, hand or mouth?" "Mouth please." And he opened his trousers and pulled his cock out. It was already getting hard and by the time I had moved into position to take it into my mouth, it was fully ready and so I proceeded to suck out my liquid lunch. I must admit it was all rather mechanical, but at least it relieved his pressure a bit and would help him for the next few days. After Kevin had come, I could tell he was not in the mood to suck me and so we just sat there next to each other finishing our lunch. Kevin had not done his trousers up as he usually like to let his cock go fully soft and he could then wipe the last drops off before he put it all away. I decided to help him a bit and so began to just massage his cock and balls and feel the smooth skin, still bald, that surrounded them. Of course this kept him hard and he continued to produce some pre-cum -- or would this more correctly be called post-cum? I saw Kevin once more that day, as we were leaving school, me to catch the bus and he to join his mom for that fearful trip to the doctor. I was as horny as anything after having done Kevin and not got any release myself, but at least I was going home now to Brandon and would surely get something then. I wasn't wrong; Brandon and I serviced each other three times in all before finally going to sleep for the night. Even so, we still woke with our usual morning glories and were very tempted to break the agreement we had made with Kevin, but managed not to in the end. Kevin made the bus and we rode to school together. "Have you kept to our agreement?" he asked. "So far, but it's already hard. What we will be like by Friday morning I don't know. Anyhow, how did it go with the doctor?" "Man it was awesome and embarrassing." We were able to talk quite privately because the bus was still fairly empty and there was not another person within two rows of seats of us. So with that and the noise created by the mixture of the bus' engine and kids shouting and laughing we were in little danger of being overheard. "We were called through to his room together and mom told him what she felt we were doing and wanted to have me checked to make sure I was ok. The doc told her he would have to do that in private and asked her to go and wait outside. Then the doc asked me to tell him how I felt about it all, and so I told him I just wanted to be with my friends and make love together. He then asked me a whole lot of questions like what sort of things did we do with each other and then he said he understood and felt everything was ok on the medical front, but that he had better examine me to be sure. He asked me how I felt about him doing that, and I said that I thought it was unnecessary but if he had to he had to. I then had to strip, and he said that as he had to look at everything there was no need for me to put on a gown. He also said that I would get a boner and not to worry about it as I wouldn't be able to control it anyway. So I stripped off and even had to take my shoes and socks off. He must have been watching because he asked if I always didn't wear undies. Then I had to stand on the scale and be weighed, and then be measured and then get on the bed on my tummy while he checked out the back of me. He talked to me all the while he was doing his examination and then said that he had to check my prostrate and this would mean that he was going to stick a finger up my bum. I didn't say anything and up it went and he felt around in there a bit, and as he pulled it out, he said, see I told you, you would get a boner. I then had to turn over with my boner pointing up to the sky while he examined that as well. He felt each ball and pulled back the foreskin and ran his finger over the head. He asked about the missing hair as well and I simply told him the truth. You know I swear he is gay as well because he felt my nipples and kept my cock hard for at least five minutes and when I was allowed to get up and get dressed again, I am sure he had a larger bulge in his pants than before. Anyway he kept on talking and asking different questions and then once I was dressed he told me how we need to do things and make sure we use lots of lube because the bum doesn't make its own; then he called my mum back in and told her that I was fully fit and that I was ready for what we were going to do, and not to worry. He then said that he would like to check on me after the weekend though to be on the safe side. I'm sure he just wants another opportunity to feel me up though. Anyway, I have to go back on Monday now. But the big thing is that mum now says that though she is still not too happy about it I can be with you guys on Friday and Saturday." "Did he say what type of lube to use?" "Yeah he said that one of the specially made water based lubes was best and suggested we get KY or Durex." "That's going to be hard; I don't think they will sell them to young guys like us." "Shit yeah! I never thought of that. We will have to try something though." "I'll talk with Brandon tonight and see if we can come up with something." With that we had to stop as the bus was fuller now and we had some other pupils sitting quite close to us. We also didn't share any classes that day and so had to wait till we could get together at lunch time. Not that we had come up with anything brilliant in that time. Neither had we reached any conclusions by the time we rode home on the bus again. When Brandon got home and opened the door for us to go in, I began telling him about Kevin's visit to the doctor and the need for the right lube. "Not a problem, dad told me this morning that he would get some in as he did not want us to risk any damage." "Your folks have been so cool about all this. And you thought that you couldn't talk with them." "Yeah, thanks for the help on that front. It's still embarrassing but it is nice to be open and honest with them." We went up to Brandon's room as we talked and simply took all our clothes off, and sat down on the bed to continue our conversation while at the same time we were able to caress each other and bring our cocks to attention. "We better stop now or else we won't be able to stop and then we will have broken our pact." Brandon said. "Yeah," I agreed, "But it was just so natural for us to begin to feel each other and bring pleasure. Tomorrow and Friday are going to be sheer hell trying not to cum. I bet I walk around with a hard-on most of the day on Friday because I will be so randy and will also have the thoughts of what the evening will bring to help keep it excited." "Same here. Look at it; we haven't touched each other for what? At least ten minutes and I am still as hard as a stick of Brighton Rock." "Brighton Rock!" I exclaimed and chuckled, "I like that, what with Brighton being the UK gay capital an' all. Bring your Brighton Rock here and let me kiss it." "No ways! It's hard enough as it is; and doesn't need anything more to stimulate it. If you kiss my cock I think I will cum right off. Look I'm leaking pre-cum by the bucket already." That was right. There was a trail of precum leading from a pool of it in the tip of Brandon's foreskin all the way down the length of his hard tool and over his nut sack and then hanging down to connect with the bed. It made me randy as hell to see that and know that for now it was out of bounds. Friday was going to be some humdinger of a night. Keeping my hand off my cock was going to be absolute fucking near on impossible, but I was going to try my best to refrain. I looked down at my own cock which, like Brandon's was still hard and was also leaking precum, but not in as great a quantity. "This is going to be fucking hard. I think we should shower together to make sure we don't fall to temptation and jerk off in the shower." "Sure, and in fact we should not be apart except when in company or the public so that we can guard each other." Brandon agreed. That night we decided to wear shorts to sleep in so that it would be more difficult for us to play with ourselves or each other, and we only gave each other a good night kiss and left it at that. When we woke on Thursday morning, we were sporting the hardest morning wood either of us had had in a long time. Our shower did little to relieve the pressure or the tension which was building in us and when he got on the bus, I could immediately see that Kevin was suffering in the same way for his trousers began to tent as soon as he saw me. "I see you are struggling as much as Brandon and I are." I greeted him. "Shit man this is hard and I'm not just meaning my cock either. This morning I woke up with my hand wrapped around it and it's hardly gone down since." "I know the feeling." And we still had more than 24 hours to go. "Meet me at lunch time in our spot. We can help each other keep our hands off that way." "Ok, but I think I might just explode spontaneously before Friday. I wish I had never suggested it." Somehow we got through the day and at lunch time we sat and ate our lunch together and didn't touch ourselves or each other at all. Brandon and I did the same that evening. Waking up Friday morning was sheer hell. Without even thinking about it, my hand went straight to my hard cock and began rubbing it. How very nice that felt. And then I woke sufficiently to remember that what I was heading towards very rapidly was not allowed. With a tremendous force of will- power I pulled my hand away and rolled over just in time to see Brandon snaking his hand down towards his shorts. "Un-uh, not allowed." I reminded him and his hand stopped moving immediately. "Phew. That was close. Thanks I was nearly going for it there." "I know, I have just had to stop myself and now I am leaking precum all over my stomach. Come on, let's go shower." We got in the shower and just seeing Brandon naked had my cock twitching. It still hadn't gone down from my morning glory. Brandon began to wash me and I knew that if he just touched my cock I would begin shooting and so I asked him not explaining why so that he would not be hurt. "Yeah! It's ok. I know what you mean. Can't wait till tonight either. It's going to get hard every time I go for a piss today as well." "Yup, that's me too. But we will be glad tonight for having suffered like this." When Kevin got on the bus he was already showing his boner before he even saw me. "Just the thought that you would be sitting there has got my attention. Tonight is going to be a blast." But we still had to get through the morning and afternoon at school and then wait until Brandon's parents had left. At least twelve more hours, and probably a couple more. Could my cock hold its' load till then? We agreed there and then on the bus that we had better not touch each other as we might not be able to resist further action, and really did not want to put it to the test. We had struggled this far to make the evening more special and it would be a shame to blow it, in more ways than one, with so little time to go. "But I am going to need you to come with me when I go for a piss to make sure that I stop shaking it at the end of the pee." I was half joking and 80% serious. I was very aware of my cock all of the time. Every time I moved I noticed it sliding down my inner thigh or rubbing against the cloth of my trousers. It almost made me wish that I still wore underwear and had on a pair of tight briefs that would hold it in one place. I told Kevin how I was feeling and he said that he felt the same and had found that it actually was easier to not have briefs on as your dick still moved around inside the briefs and with them holding the cock a bit tighter, you noticed it even more. "The only thing to do is to keep all movement down to a minimum." He suggested. The end of school couldn't come quick enough for me that day and I'm sure I didn't take anything in. Not that there was a lot of teaching done with it being the last day of the school year. In fact the last period was spent handing in books and such like, and saying good bye to friends etc. Of course for me it was saying good bye for good to some as there were probably some of the guys I was on friendly speaking terms with whom I would never see again. Not that most of them knew it as I had kept my leaving rather secret because I didn't want any false displays of affection and the like. The end of the school day did eventually come and I had grown steadily hornier as the day had worn on. Just the chance stray thought of the evening's planned activities would set my prick off on a blood gorging spree. Kevin and I got on the bus together for the last time and we set off with somewhat watery eyes. I had promised myself I wouldn't cry, but it was going to be very hard to keep that promise. Kevin, like me, was also struggling a bit with his emotions and we were not going to be much support for each other in that field. We both got off at Kevin's stop as I had agreed to help him with carrying his gear to Brandon's house. Also I would only have to sit on the step by myself for a while until Brandon got home anyway, so I might as well be with Kevin. We strolled to his house and went straight upstairs to his room. Kevin dumped his school bag and began to undress. He hadn't even got his shirt off and I was popping a boner. I was beginning to worry that we might all blow a load before we got started and then our first fucks would not be so great, after all. Kevin showed his pit hair as he raised his arms and pulled his shirt over his head. He couldn't be bothered to undo the buttons. Dropping that on the floor he sat down on his bed to take off his shoes and socks; looking over at me, he saw that I was hard and laughed. "Shit man Mick, you sure are randy as fuck. You better last the distance boy." "You look to be just as randy and had also better last the distance, but I fear we might all cum up a bit short, Brandon was also just as horny this morning." Kevin stood up to take his trousers off and revealed that, yes; he was also sporting an erection. As his trousers dropped there was no doubt left. His cock was so hard that the head was pushed further out his foreskin than I had ever seen before except of course when the skin had been pushed back by hand; but this time nothing had touched it to do that. He was just super hard as I was. "You better get that covered up again before I cum in my pants." I ordered him. And he guiltily walked over to his dresser, giving me a torturous view of his bum buns, those beautiful smooth orbs of inviting flesh, as they flexed with each step. My cock also flexed with each step he took and I was sure there would be pre-cum flowing from the end of it. Then when he bent over to pull the shorts he had chosen to wear on, those cheeks spread revealing his pucker which would now within twenty four hours have my cock in it and between his legs his low hanging balls swung like a clock pendulum. I looked down at my trousers and sure enough, there was a wet patch which be growing for a bit yet as I leaked precum, just watching Kevin dress. Kevin pulled on a t shirt next and even that caused me to feel randy. He then grabbed his overnight bag and threw a sleeping bag at me and said, "I'm ready, let's go." "You packed before school?" I asked, rather stupidly as it was very obvious he hadn't packed since we came home. "Nah, I packed last night. Mom brought me the tube of lube and a pack of condoms and I thought I might as well pack the rest at the same time. Not really a lot to pack anyway. We won't need much in the way of clothes will we?" "I guess not. You already got too much on for my liking." I smiled. We ran downstairs and Kevin shouted a bye to his mother and we were off out the door with his mother's words of advice and to be careful fading behind us. A few minutes of quick walking found us going up the path to Brandon's house. The car was in the drive way and so that meant that Brandon was home already. We rang the bell and the door opened immediately. Brandon stood there in just a pair of undies with his hard cock pointing straight at us and a huge grin on his face. "Hi, good news. My folks will be gone in the next half hour or so." He told us. "I saw you guys walking up the path while I was getting changed and so ran down to open the door but you got to the bell before I could." "Cool. What are your folks going to say about you walking around like that though?" I asked. "Knowing them, they will probably just tease me. Dad has already warned me to make sure we use lube and not glue as he doesn't want to come home and find a cock stuck in bum." "Way to go Mr. Shelley," Kevin said, laughing as Brandon's dad came into the passage way. "Hallo Kevin, Mick, look after our little boy while we are away and don't let him do anything naughty now!" Mr Shelley greeted us. "Hi Mr Shelley." Somehow we had never got round to addressing Mr Shelley by his Christian name. In fact at the time I'm not sure I even knew what his Christian name was. Brandon always called him `dad' and Mrs Shelley called him `dear'. "Don't worry we'll have him well fixed for the night, he'll be a good boy." I laughed. "Yes I'm sure you will." He replied and moved on into the lounge. When we got into Brandon's room, he turned and said, "Thanks guys; that's all my father needs is more encouragement to fuck me around." "Don't worry; we're the ones who are going to be fucking you tonight, not your dad." Kevin answered his complaint. "Oh very funny, very funny. Don't give up your day job; you'll starve as a comedian." Brandon pulled off his undies and his cock bobbed up and down as it was released from the confines of the material. Seeing this caused an immediate similar reaction with both Kevin and me and our cocks tented our clothes. I began to strip as I too needed to change into something more comfortable. When my cock sprang out of my trousers as I undid the zip, I could see that Kevin was struggling. Two naked cocks and he was not yet allowed to touch either one or his own. We grabbed our shorts and pulled them on. I was reaching in the drawer in Brandon's dresser, which I had been given to use, for a t-shirt when Brandon asked me not to. "Let's just wear the shorts and stay topless until my parents go. Then it will be quicker to get into our natural attire for the rest of the day." "Come on you two, can we please get out of this room and doing something to take my mind off of those two cocks I have just seen before I explode?" Kevin begged. We chuckled and walked past him as we left the room. As we did so, without having planned it, both Brandon and I put out a hand to rub across the front of Kevin's shorts. He just groaned in response and turned to follow us out with his shorts still tented quite noticeably. We went out the back of Brandon's house to mess about in his back yard with a foot ball while we waited for his parents to depart. We could have only been out there for about half an hour when they called out that they were ready and asked Brandon to come and help load their baggage into the car. We all went to help but I was wondering just how much there would be for an overnight stay. Well they each had an overnight bag, and Mrs Shelley also had a vanity case and her evening gown was in one of those dust protectors and was to be hung on a hook so that it didn't crease too much. Mr Shelley had his overnight bag and a suit bag as well as a number of cases of stuff from his work. What it was for I have no idea, but we did have it all loaded in record time -- anything to get them away quicker. Then Mr Shelley took us aside from Brandon's mom and told us all to be very careful and not to force anyone to do anything they didn't want to and to be sure to use condoms and plenty of lube. As he finished he looked down to see that we were all tented up again and chuckled. Then he told us to go and say good bye to Brandon's mother and they would be on their way. How embarrassing it was. We had to go out there and say good bye to her as she sat in the car with our shorts all straining over our hard cocks. She can't help but have noticed it, but did not say anything. And Brandon's dad just stood aside chuckling. We each gave him a sheepish grin as we went back past him to stand away from the car so that he could get in and go. As Brandon walked past him he quietly whispered, "If you want to do it, you have to be prepared to face up to people's reactions to it." At last he walked around to the driver's side and got in and the car moved on down the driveway and turned into the street. We all waved a final `bye' and then dashed inside locking the front door as we got inside. "Hey guys, I know we are all super horny at the moment, but let's not just rush straight into the fucking. I would prefer it if we still have some foreplay before it and if that is too much for our cocks to contain then so be it. I would rather shoot my load and then take some time working slowly through the fuck than go at it straight off and end up shooting before I'm even properly inside." Brandon said. He obviously had had some thoughts about this during the day, because he had not mentioned it before I left for school in the morning. But what he said echoed some of my own fears that I had actually been too scared to voice. I think Kevin had also felt the same. "You're right; I think we should just go ahead slowly and see how things develop. Maybe it was a mistake to hold off for three days." Kevin agreed. "Well that means that we are all agreed, because I feel that way too." I added The relief we all felt with this new turn was clearly evident. But suddenly we were not too sure just what step to take next. Fortunately Brandon, perhaps because he is that bit older and bolder, made another suggestion. "At the moment just the sight of each other naked gets us standing to attention and concentrating on one thing only. Let's try and break that by taking our clothes off and then playing some game like monopoly or something. That way we will get used to seeing each other naked again and hopefully our cocks will go down and some of the tension may go." "Yu-up it's worth a try." I said, "What we gonna play? I'm not too keen on Monopoly." "Anything, even Ludo will do." Brandon said. "Let's play three ways snap." Kevin said as he removed his shirt. "How do you play that?" Brandon asked. "You need some cards, preferably one pack per person. Shuffle them all together and deal them out equally. Then each player turns the top card over. If there is a match you call snap. The one who gets the snap gets only the piles with matching cards. If all three cards match, then you call `three snap' instead of just snap. If you don't say the `three' with the `snap', then only your pile gets divided evenly with the other two players and the game goes on." "Ok, let's give that a try. Have you got cards Brandon?" I said "Yeah; we've got plenty of packs. Let's get our shorts off and then I will go and get them." "Are we going to play in your room?" Kevin asked "No. Let's play here in the lounge. There's more room and we can play on the carpet." We all removed our shorts to reveal that we were definitely all still hard as a rock and Kevin and I sat down on the floor while Brandon went over to the cupboard under the stairs in the hall to dig out some playing cards. He returned with a small shoebox and asked how many we wanted to play with. There must have been about ten packs of cards in the box and at least forty dice of all different sizes and colours "Let's just go with three. That will make the game go on long enough. If we have any more we will still be playing when your parents get back." Kevin said. Kevin's suggestion was a good one. After we had dealt the cards we began turning them over and concentrating on looking for a snap and trying to make sure that there was not a three way but still get your own snap in first. We had been playing for about half an hour when I looked over at the other two and realised that they were both now soft, just as I was, and just looking at their cocks did not cause my cock to jump immediately to full hardness. I didn't have much luck and shortly after the half hour I lost my last lot of cards. "Right that settles it. Mick get's fucked first, and the loser out of us two gets to watch the winner do the fucking Ok?" Kevin said. "Ok, now quit stalling and turn over your card." Brandon ordered. I sat there with nothing to do but to watch and of course let my mind dwell on the idea of getting fucked first, which of course led to the inevitable boner again. However, the game then got a bit exciting as they were getting snaps about every ten cards or so and the height of the piles each one had kept changing. But then, Kevin had a run of losses and soon Brandon's pile was the highest. I decided that it was time for a little subversive intervention and so I began talking to Kevin hoping to distract his attention from the game enough to make him lose. This would mean that Brandon would fuck me, which is what I wanted and then I would fuck Kevin first and Brandon second which is also what I had decided I wanted. "Hey Kevin, you know that guy in the year below us at school with the pitch black hair that hangs to his shoulders; I think he might be gay." I really did think it was a possibility but had not had enough opportunity to observe him to be sure. "You mean Jonathon Moresby, the swimmer guy?" Kevin asked just as he lost a snap. "Yeah, that's the boy, you seen him in his Speedo, yet?" "Better, I saw him changing at the last gala. Remember I went along as the coach's assistant and had to get the competitors to the right places at the right time. Afterwards I went into the change room as they were all changing. He's got a full package and is not shy about it either. I reckon he's the most developed boy in that year." "Snap." Brandon shouted again winning the pack on the floor, "You're such an easy target Kevin; you might as well give in now." "No; I'm going to win or lose fair and square, play on." And for the next few moments Kevin tried to concentrate on the game and unfortunately he won the next snap, but luckily it was only a small pack which now meant that Brandon had at least three quarters of the combined packs. But Kevin's total concentration was not all there for he turned again towards me and asked, "What makes you think Jonathon might be gay?" "I'm not sure, but I have a hunch. He certainly does check out other guys bulges, and the few times I have been able to watch him for a while he has managed to touch his mates more than would be normal. Twice I have seen him brush his hand over another guys cock area, as if by accident." I answered. "Snap." Again Brandon won the hand and this left Kevin with only about 5 cards in his hand. They played alternately until Kevin's last card, a 6 of clubs, was lying face up on his pile, and then Brandon began turning over cards from his huge pack one at time looking desperately for a 6 and hoping to get in the snap and win. Brandon was becoming quite competitive in his games and so was a bit oblivious to what we were discussing. I now was determined to see the game come to an end so that we could move on in the evening's activities. "What do you think; you noticed anything about Jonathan Moresby?" I asked. "Well he did get me hot when I saw him in the change room because he walked naked to the showers and he did manage to brush his hand against another kids cock, but I thought that was an accident, even though he got half hard after it and didn't seem to mind if anybody noticed." "Snap; I win, I win." Brandon shouted loud enough for the neighbours to know. Then, "I'm hungry; let's go get our tea now, and then we can get on with things." "Kevin agreed and so I reluctantly had to acquiesce and we all got up, my boner sticking out because I had not had the game to take my mind off of it, and walked through to the kitchen. Kevin noticed mine and started to get hard as well, but soon we were busy getting things out of the fridge and were arguing over what to put on the pizza bases. Brandon's mother had left some basic pizza bases, like you could get from the chain store supermarkets and a whole load of toppings for us to do our pizzas as we wanted. "I want pepperoni on mine and pickles, and that brie cheese with lemon juice." I demanded. "No, it's got to be ham and pineapple." Brandon asserted. "You guys are total bloody twats. There are three bases and enough fillings for each of us to do whatever we want on our own pizza -- why argue about it?" Kevin brought us up short and we both blushed. "But what if we can't finish it all? Mum will not be pleased to come home and see that we have wasted a whole lot." "We'll eat what we don't finish tonight for breakfast tomorrow then." Kevin said shaking his head. Being the youngest of the three of us, he was showing the most wisdom. The constructed pizzas were consigned to the oven for the required time and then we realised just how hungry we were as the smell of the melting cheese and other ingredients came wafting out of the oven. "We've got some packets of crisps and cans of cold drink to go with the pizzas. Do you guys want to choose your flavours now while we wait for the pizzas to cook?" Brandon asked. "Let's each get a tray and we can take our food back to the lounge to eat and watch a vid or something while we do so. "Let's watch Ice Age. At least we can still laugh at that and we don't have to watch it to the end as we have already seen it several times." Kevin again with yet more wisdom. We got our trays ready and as soon as the pizzas were cooked we took them out and cut them up and then headed back to the lounge to eat. I noticed that as we were getting down on the floor, none of us had erections and even with noticing this I didn't get hard. We were getting used to being absolutely horny in front of each other without it having to show. Brandon put the DVD on and we began to watch and eat. Within half an hour we knew we would not be eating pizza for breakfast as it was all gone and our crisps and drinks were basically finished as well. I gathered the trays up and took them through to the kitchen to get them out of the way and then came back and sat between the other two to continue watching Ice Age. "Got to pee." Brandon said, getting up, and then he headed out of the lounge. When he returned he had a bag with him which had the lube and condoms in it. He sat down next to me again and placed the bag on the couch within easy reach of all of us. We were more than half way through the movie when I felt Brandon's hand slowly and gently tickling up and down my spine. I turned and looked at him and smiled. He slid his hand around a bit more over my bum and I lifted myself up so that he could get better access. I was almost instantly hard and this is how Brandon's hand found my cock when he reached all the way round, yet I didn't feel like I was going to blow my load within the next few seconds like I had been feeling earlier. Kevin seemed oblivious to what we were doing and was concentrating on the film. Brandon got some lube and smeared it all around my bum hole and over his finger, which he then began to gently push inside. I twisted round we embraced in a kiss with Brandon slowly fucking me with the one finger. Keeping his finger up my arse, we worked around till I was lying on my back and had my legs in the air so that Brandon could maintain access to my chute. This also gave me the option of feeling Brandon, and I moved my hand down and began to jack his cock a bit. "Don't do too much or else I will get too close before I've even got inside." Brandon whispered. He didn't need to whisper, because both Kevin and I could hear his whisper, but it did add to the atmosphere. It also caused Kevin to turn and look at what we were up to and he grinned. From my position I could not see if he was already hard or if he got hard then or even if he didn't get hard at all at that time. Brandon then slipped a second lubed up finger into me. I had had other things up my arse but his two fingers felt to be the biggest I had ever had, yet I guess they were not really any bigger than some of the other objects I had experimented with. Perhaps it was because they were not really round and all my other objects had been round. It hurt a little as the second finger went past the second knuckle and I guess I groaned because Brandon stopped moving and asked if I was alright. I assured him I would be ok in a few seconds and let him carry on moving his fingers around inside me. It was really awesome and I was enjoying the sensations I was experiencing. Once he got the fingers moving in and out with some ease, he put his third finger in. Now this really began to stretch me and I knew it. It was quite painful and I know I groaned this time. Brandon stopped and just held his fingers in there, and suggested I try to relax more and to tell him when he could go again. It must have taken about a minute for the pain to subside, but it felt like hours. I told him to go and he pushed again getting all three fingers in up to the second joint. Again he had to stop to let he pain subside. When I gave him the go ahead he pulled out a bit, squirted some more lube on and slowly pushed back in, and past that second knuckle. He then let his fingers do a little dance inside my bum as he tried to find my prostrate button. Slowly and gently he finger fucked me with the three fingers and then he whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to try it?" "Yes, please go for it." I begged. I was now as horny as I'd ever been and needed some release and was quite sure it would happen when he began fucking me. Kevin was obviously paying attention to what we were doing now for he offered to help hold my legs and moved around to my head where he leaned over my face, brushing my nose with his balls, to take a hold of my ankles and help to pull me legs down so that my bum was presented at the best angle for Brandon to gain entry. Brandon then lined his cock up with my hole and pushed the head against my pucker. Then he pulled back and said, "Sorry, I forgot the damn condom, I'll get it on as quick as possible." "Don't!" I called out. "I know you're safe and I want to feel your cock, not some piece of rubber or whatever it is. Do it without." I didn't even say please. "Well if you're sure." Brandon said and with my nodding my head to show I was sure, he moved forward again to get his cock pushing against my hole and applying some lube and bit of pressure the head slipped in. Man! I can't begin to describe how it felt and how I felt. I guess it's probably the same with anyone's first fuck; whether hetero or homo. I was keenly aware of every millimetre of his cock as it slid in. He stopped when just his head was in and asked if it was ok. Because he had stretched me well, I had not felt any pain with his entry at all and so told him to go on. Brandon had got very good at the slow and gentle and this is exactly how he went digging his cock deep into my arse. I don't think his cock was as thick as his three fingers and so I was very comfortable as he slid all the way in. I did feel full as if I was imminently going to need to sit on the loo for a shit, but knowing what was causing it, prevented me form running to the pan. It must have taken him about a minute to bury his full length in me for me to feel the smooth skin of his pluck pubic region nestling against my bum. Once he had got all the way in I really did feel full, but still was comfortable and there was no pain. Every story you read talks of the pain, but I only suffered that while Brandon was preparing my hole to take his dick. After resting for a pause, and again checking that I was alright he began to withdraw and then plunged back in. "Go for it!" I yelled, and looked up towards Kevin who was still holding my legs in place. I looked up just in time to see a drop of Kevin's precum begin to hang off the tip of his cock, and so I angled my head backward in an attempt to get it to land in my mouth, but I couldn't get my head back far enough the drop rolled down it's own string onto the bridge of my nose. In the meantime Brandon had begun to fuck me in a nice steady rhythm which had his cock hitting my prostrate with every inward jab and then sliding seductively across it on the backward stroke. Just then Kevin changed his position and I felt his cock jab into my cheek so I opened my mouth and moved my head from side to side until his cock slipped into the open hole. I then began to blow him a bit, but I could not do it well because I was restricted in my movement and Kevin could not get close enough to push more if his cock into my mouth. Also I had only just started when the movement of Brandon's cock over my prostrate, couple with the sexual excitement my body was under, caused my own cock to begin to swell in preparation for an orgasm. Releasing Kevin's cock I called out that I was going to come to which Brandon said he was also and indeed he increased the rate he was fucking me at to a fever pitch. He was totally out of control and we both began shooting at the same time. I could feel his spunk discharging into my bum and could also feel mine shooting out at great force. With the angle of my body and the close proximity of Kevin to my head, he did not escape either and the first volley of cum from me hit him square on the tummy and dripped down to his rock hard cock. I had quite a lot to shoot as well because of our time of abstinence and so shot after shot landed on my face and chest and moved on down to my stomach until the final dribbles just oozed out of the end of my cock and hung down to my belly. These last drops came just as Brandon went forward in his last stroke and collapsed down on top of me. "Man that was fucking awesome! Better than a blow job for sure." He said in panting gasps of breath. "You better believe it. That's the first time I have come without having my dick worked on." I said. "And I haven't come yet!" Kevin moaned. "Give me a few moments, and my bum is all yours." Brandon replied. Just then his now limp cock slipped form my hole and I could feel some of his juice running after it. I tried to clench my bum shut, but couldn't get a seal on it. It was going to take some time for the stretching to wear off and the muscle to work properly to close it up. Now I knew why it was important to have a dump before going in for this type of activity. If you are full of shit and can't close up enough to hold it in, you have got to expect some trouble. Kevin had let go of my legs and I had lowered them down to be either side of Brandon who rolled off of me and lay on his back. We both were in that state of lethargy which nearly always follows a good orgasm. "Hey Kevin, I got to have some time to recover, but there's no point in wasting the time either. Come around here and begin working on my hole to get it ready for your friend." Brandon invited. Kevin wasted no time in taking up the invite and grabbing the tube of lube he moved around to where he could begin to open up Brandon's hole. Well the rest will have to cum in the next chapter. Let me know what you think please. The next chapter will be a little longer in coming as I am away on holiday for March. Please be patient and keep checking back The address is at the top.