Date: Thu, 13 Nov 2008 19:31:33 +0100 From: succum241 Subject: Mick and Friends - 39 Hi there. In case you had not guessed it by now this is an erotic story involving sexual acts of a gay nature between teen boys. If this is not your scene or if it is illegal for you to access this material, look away now. If you continue and read this chapter please let me know what you think about it and the story in general. Write to me at: succum241@lycos.co.uk It would be nice for you tell me something about yourself as well so that I can get an idea of who I am writing for. But please only tell me what you want me to know (if anything). I'm not trying to pry into your private life or anything like that. Anything and everything will of course remain confidential. I will try and respond to all mail received. Thanks Rick Chapter 38 ended That was ok with me, and I rolled off of him and lay on my side with my back to him, as he slid up against me. Then he guided his cock between my legs, and slipped his arm under my neck. Then he bent his elbow and covered my tit with that hand while his other hand reached over my side and covered my cock and balls. Then he kissed my neck and said, "Goodnight" "Goodnight," I returned and snuggled back against him as we both dropped off to sleep. Chapter 39 When we woke up the next morning it was to find that we had both moved apart from each other and were lying with a little bit of space between us. Of course that did not stop us from waking up with morning glories, and automatically beginning to stroke them. Bob saw that I was awake and so said, "Good morning, Mick," to me, and he then lent over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "You know you are not supposed to be touching that thing." He reminded me and I immediately stopped playing with myself, remembering the order I had been given, was it just two days previous? It certainly seemed like much longer. "If you want to play with a ding-a-ling, then I've got a nice hard one right here for you." "Morning Bob," I replied and rolled onto my side so that I could reach his cock and begin playing with it. I started off giving him a slow, gentle wank; hoping that Bob would return the favour. And indeed he did. His arms being longer he was able to reach me while still lying on his back. Like I was doing with him, he jerked my cock slowly and gently We had been helping each other for only about five minutes when I realised that I was already very close and so told Bob because I was not allowed to waste my cum without permission. Bob stopped wanking me and told me to put my cock inside him to cum. "Which end?" I asked. "I would prefer you to fuck me this time, but if that is going to give you trouble with your feelings, then come up here and let me suck you." "You've been so good and considerate; I will grant your desire. How do you want to do it? I would like you to be on your back so that I can watch you while I do it." "Go ahead then." Bob replied lifting his legs up. I reached over to the night stand and grab the tube of lube that was there. This cottage had lube in every room and at every convenient place that could be thought of. I lubed his hole and pushed my finger in to spread some lube on the inside of the hole and then used a second finger to stretch him a bit more. Of course by this time, my closeness to cumming had eased off, but I was still hard as a rock, and so able to insert Micklet in his bum as soon as I had finished lubing him up properly. I fucked away at him for some time before I could feel the orgasm building but as soon as it started to build it went fast, and took only another few pumps before I hit the start button and began to spew my seed into his chute. When I had finished, I leant forward, still keeping inside him and found that I could not reach his mouth and so I kissed his tits instead and then asked what he wanted me to do to finish his wank off. "Give me another of those awesome blow jobs." Bob said and so I slid down the bed, pulling my still slightly stiff cock out of him as I went. Then I lowered my lips over his head, pushing his foreskin back as I moved down his shaft. I let my tongue investigate his dick head and probe his piss slit, before beginning to massage his hot spot with it as I played with his balls and the lower end of his shaft with my hands; working one hand lower to begin playing with his bum at the same time. After giving him a fair going over in this way, I began to bob up and down on Bob slowly swallowing more and more of his cock till once again I had as much down my throat as I could get without suffocating myself against his flesh. Once again I started to hum to allow the vibrations of my voice box to titillate his cock into an orgasm. I knew he was getting close when he started to pump his pelvis into my face and so I sucked harder and clamped down with my lips covered teeth. At the same time I put two fingers up his arse and massaged his prostrate. With a massive grunt and shove, Bob pushed his hips up and began to pump his semen down my throat. That grunt must have been loud enough to make the others aware that we were awake and soon after Bob began his orgasm, we had an audience as I finished off sucking his life juice out and then licked his cock clean. With that I was ordered up and out to the bathroom for another all hands on shower and enema. From there I was led back to the lounge where Jim was waiting and demanded another blow job. When I had finished doing Jim, I discovered that there was a queue of people with Cliff next, followed by Simon and finally Ron. At the same time I was working through my list, Mark was working through a similar list of the remaining attendees. When we had finished, we all went through to the kitchen to prepare and eat our breakfast. "Right, Mark and Mick." Cliff began when we had finished cleaning up after breakfast. "I want to tell you that you have both been approved to become members of the club, and Mick you have been given the special dispensation of not having to be held to the normal terms of club membership. We really appreciate that you kept to your promise and despite knowing that all of us already knew of how you felt; you still gave of your best. You will get our help and protection in the school and community and our best wishes that you and David find in each other what you need for your lives. Now how has it been to be naked for as long as you have?" "I have liked it. But then I like being naked and having people look at me and feel me. Only now I feel I should keep all that for David." I answered. "It's been a new experience for me, and I think I have had an erection more than not." Mark said. "Well, guess what. You don't get to dress yet. The first time you will put on some clothes again is when we stop at a services on the way home later on today." Cliff told us. "But before that happens there are a few things left to do." "The first is to put your cocks on show." Simon told us. This apparently was a little ritual that had developed over the years. Each of us had to carry the second casting of our cocks, which were made the day before, in a form of a procession where we held them balanced in our open palms and fell in line behind Cliff to follow him in a little journey. For this every person was totally naked. We did not even wear shoes. The route took us out the back door, across the yard and into the barn where we had to hold our cocks before the bench which had held us while the mould was made. Then back out of the barn and down to the river, where Mark and I had to wade in and give the two cocks a ceremonial washing. The water of the river was still freezing cold and we were glad the washing was not a long ceremony. Then we came up out of the water and had to hold our casts against our cold shrivelled real life items to show the difference between the two. The procession then moved back up the hill to the cottage to do a circle around the building and back in through the front door. We visited each room in turn and had to kneel and hold out our mouldings in supplication to each room, ultimately ending up back in the lounge where we were led to a cupboard that I had not seen open the whole weekend. Cliff produced a key, and unlocked the cupboard, opening it to reveal that there were equally spaced shelves inside on which stood the mouldings of all the cocks of all the members of the club, ever since it began. Each cock had the owner's name and the date he was admitted into membership on a little card in front of it. Mark and I stepped forward, and placed our two cocks next in line on the shelves and Cliff moved forward and placed our name cards in front of them. Then Cliff locked the cupboard once again. "And the next thing now." Simon said. Michael and Bob moved off out the room to return with the first and more flexible mouldings of our cocks. Mark and I were made to bend over and then those two cocks were put inside us and taped into place so that they would not fall out. After that we were sent off to pack up everybody's kit and hopefully we got all the right stuff in the right bags, before we loaded it into the vehicles. We were told to keep out some shorts and a shirt each for us to put on when we got close to home. As a finale, we were made to wank each of the others off, doing the ones which we had not given a blow job to at the beginning of the morning. We then had to help the others to get dressed, making sure they were dressed in clothing that would give easy access to their jewels for the journey home. Once everyone was ready, we got into the vehicles and headed off towards Witham. Mark and I still had our artificial cocks in our bums and these were not going to be removed. We were going to be left to remove them ourselves when we got into our own rooms, at home. The trip home was much the same as the trip up with us having to wear dresses when we got out at the services and using the ladies loos for a pee. We also had to take turns at keeping the others sexually relieved by giving them wanks or blows, with the only ones missing out being the two drivers. Being more familiar with the members of the club now, I felt that on the way home I could ask some questions to find out more about the club. "If Bob's grandfather owns that cottage, how do you get by with the cupboard of cock-casts and the library of video's?" I asked, thinking that when the grandfather went to stay at the cottage he couldn't help but discover all the things around there like the table and stocks as well as the cocks and videos. "Ah, well, you see, granddad is gay also. Grandma died when our father was born, and granddad raised him, but also took in a male partner." Cliff said from the driver's seat. "Then when I was ten, dad let me spend a week with granddad at the cottage and that's when I found out that I liked having my cock played with. After that first week, I would go away with granddad for a week every summer, and when Bob was old enough, he joined us and granddad helped me to learn some of the things which we do now, like making the moulds and the stocks for the enemas. If dad knew what was going on he never said. And then one time when Bob could not come with us, I was telling granddad about the difficulty of being gay at school and he suggested the idea of the club and using the cottage to have the initiations." Cliff continued "For the first years before I got my driver's licence it was granddad who drove us to the cottage and led the club, and it was granddad who chose the members of the inner circle." "And what does he do now?" I asked. "Well, granddad is too old for the sex and so he just gets copies of the videos to watch and sometimes he comes around to our flat and talks to us about the latest recruits. He still offers to jerk us off and both Simon and I allow him to. By the way, it was granddads suggestion that we let you be released from the reciprocal terms of the membership in the light of what you have told us." When we turned onto the A12, I was given my shorts and shirt and was allowed to dress properly for the first time since we had left Witham just three days previously. Of course when I got home, I was tired out and after spending just a little bit of time with mom, and a lot longer on the phone with David, then a bath and finally I dropped into bed and slept through to the next morning; when I was awoken by the knocking of David on the door. Well folks, there remains but one more chapter to come. Please watch for it and then I really would appreciate having you write to tell me what you think of the whole story.