Date: Wed, 20 Jan 1999 11:17:42 PST From: TellerOf Tales Subject: Simon's Story Part 10 WARNING: This story may contain descriptions of sexual acts between boys of similar ages. If this is not to your tastes or is not legal in your locality, please leave now! The story and its associated characters are entirely fictional and any resemblance to people, living or otherwise, is purely coincidental. Some parts of the story have been idealised. The author has copyrighted this story. A single copy had been placed in the Nifty Archive. Do not distribute it to any newsgroups and/or other web-sites without permission from the author. To understand this part of Simon and Robert's on-going story better I suggest you read Simon's Story parts 1 to 9 before starting this part. Classification: tt mast anal Simon's Story Part 10: A Helping Hand School went well that week for the boys, but Robert could see a cloud on the horizon. Simon had been having secret discussions with Robert's mother and naturally Robert was more than a little curious but neither Simon nor his mum would tell him any thing. His curiosity was starting to really get to him and on the Friday night before they left for Scouts, Robert talked to Squirt. "Can you do some thing for me?" He asked. "Why should I?" Squirt replied sulkily. "After what you did to me?" He was still upset after Robert for telling their mother about his problem. "You know I had to tell her. It would only have become worse if I hadn't." "What do you want?" Squirt asked seeing an opportunity to get one up on his brother. "I need you to keep an ear open when Si' and mum are talking." "You want me to spy on them?" Squirt asked sounding a little surprised. "Kind of. But I really need to know is what's wrong with Si'." "That's easy." Squirt replied. "What's it worth?" "You know?" Robert asked quizzically. "Sure. I've heard them talk about it many times." He laughed a little. He knew he had some thing his brother wanted and was going to make him pay for it. Robert stepped forward and grabbed Squirt by the front of his shirt. "Do that and you'll never find out. Besides, I'll tell dad you hit me and you'll get a sore bum as well." Squirt stated flatly, but his fear started to build just the same. Robert let him go. "Sorry. It's just that I really need to know what's wrong with Si'." "OK. I'll tell you at school on Monday after you have fixed me up with Sarah-Louise." "You mean you fancy her?" Robert asked as he watched his brother squirm uncomfortably. It suddenly dawned on Squirt what he had just admitted to his brother. Robert thought about it for a few moments. "I'll do what I can. But can you at least give me some idea what's going on?" "Er. . .It's to do with his baby brother or sister." "Thanks." Robert answered sarcastically. "I had already guessed that much." "What are you two whispering about?" Simon asked as he saw them talking in Squirt's room. "Nothing much." Robert replied. "Well if it's nothing much, you had better get a move on otherwise we'll be late." The boys charged off down stairs, put their shoes on and left. The Troop meeting went well considering it was the last before Christmas. There was only the party to come. They returned home later in the evening with news that they were going on a "Frosty Camp" in January and also a list of things they needed for the Troop party. It wasn't long before Simon and Robert headed up stairs followed by Squirt shortly afterwards. Simon went off to the bathroom and when he hadn't returned 20 minutes later, Robert went to find him. He checked all the usual places but there was no sign of him. He was just about to head down stairs when he heard laughter coming from Squirt's room. Cautiously, he put his head round the almost closed door. His expression dropped when he saw Squirt lying on the bed, naked, and Simon lying next to him. Simon's arm was wrapped around behind his brother's shoulders. His hand was gently teasing his brother's skinny chest. Unfortunately, he didn't stop long enough to find out what was going on and formed his own totally wrong opinion on what he saw. He left slamming the door behind him. He locked himself in the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bath sulking! Simon knocked on the door and tried the handle. Robert ignored him. After a while Simon gave up and Robert unlocked the door. As he did, Simon pounced through the door. Robert's heart was pounding in his chest. He never expected Simon to do anything like that. Robert lay on his back on the floor with Simon sitting on his chest. "Get off me!" Robert yelled. Simon reached back and pushed the door closed. "GET . . OFF . . ME!" Robert repeated emphasising each word. He struggled but it didn't do any good. "Shut up and listen to me you Pratt!" Simon said as he pinned Robert's hands down with his knees. "You've no idea what was happening in there have you. Instead you go off half cocked and assume the worst. What is it with you recently? I thought we trusted each other?" "GET . . OFF . . ME!" Robert repeated without answering his lover's question. "Shut up and listen to me!" Simon yelled back at him. He held Robert's head firmly but gently in his hands forcing him to look at him. "Squirt's wanking is all about a girl!" "YES! SARAH-LOUISE!" yelled Robert. This caught Simon a little off guard. "So that's who! He wouldn't tell me but kept pushing for details of what girls liked boys to do. It all makes perfect sense now." Simon sat up releasing Robert's head. Before Simon had a chance to do or say any thing Robert brought his legs up, wrapped them around Simon's shoulders and pinned him flat on his back with his legs in the air. "Where did you learn to do that?" Simon asked as he lay there looking up at Robert who was looking back down between his legs." "James." "Did he tell you about this?" Simon asked as he slammed his thighs shut with Robert's head in between them. He hadn't counted on Robby's next move either. A sudden pain shot up from between his legs. He quickly released Robert's head. "Yep!," came the reply. "But I thought of this bit myself." He had a firm hold on one of Simon's balls and was squeezing it. Simon gave in completely. There was a knock on the bathroom door. "Is there any one in there?" It was Robert's mother's voice. "Hang on mum, we'll be out in a second." Robert released Simon and they disentangled themselves. They left and headed back to the bedroom. "You don't seem to trust me much these days?" Simon asked pulling Robert down onto the bed. "Because you don't trust me much either!" "What? I trust you with my life!" Simon replied shocked at this revelation. "You keep secrets from me. You don't talk to me like you used to." "What?" Simon said again. He didn't believe what he was hearing. "What about all these secret talks with my mum? What do you say to that?" "Bloody hell! Is that what all this is about. You really can be a Pratt at times." Simon answered. "I asked you several times about it and you just clamed up. You didn't say a word!" "I'm sorry but it's something that I find hard to talk to you about. Your mum is much easier. I didn't mean to shut you out." Robert could see real sorrow on his lover's face. It made him feel bad too. "All you had to do was tell me that. Instead you just said nothing. Si'." "You thought we were talking about you. Didn't you?" Simon asked Robert. "No. I didn't like being shut out. I knew it was important by the way you looked when I asked you about it but still you never said anything." "We're both wallies!" There was a short pause while the boys grinned at each other. "Let's hit the sack." Simon added as an after thought. It didn't take long for them to strip off and climb in to bed. As they lay there, Robert casually laid his arm across Simon's chest and let his hand caress his side. Simon erupted into fits of laughter. He was bouncing around like a pea on a drum. Eventually he submitted, he was too tired to resist any more. Robert moved so he was sat astride his lover and carefully placed his backside on top of Simon's groin. It wasn't long before he had the results he expected. He heard the now customary pop of a lid and raised himself up. With a little guidance from Simon the two became one. As he lay forward on top of Simon he felt a slight pressure in his own groin. A pressure that made him groan with pleasure. Simon by now was gently flexing and relaxing his stomach muscles and massaging Robert's steel-like probe sending more waves of pleasure through Robert as they lay there kissing and exploring each others mouths with their tongues. Simon was rapidly approaching the point of no return despite his best efforts to hold back. With one final effort he grabbed Robert's behind with both hands and started squeezing and massaging the two taught muscles while he intensified the action of his stomach muscles sending Robert into his first orgasm of the night. As he lay there like one half of a fresh cream sandwich, Simon gently rolled him off onto his back. Simon now moved and positioned himself between Robert's legs. Gently he lifted them and placed them either side of his head before gently rejoining them. He bent forwards taking Robert's legs with him and resealed his mouth on to Robert's. With a gentle gyration of his hips combined with the occasional thrust he very slowly brought himself to the point of no return. Amid the moans and groans of the boys, a figure quietly slipped out of the bedroom and disappeared out into the darkness of the landing. Robert and Simon remained as they were for a few more minutes before they too slipped across the landing and into the bathroom to clean up. Again, a small figure appeared looking round the door, studying every action of the boys. Simon stood by the basin as Robert knelt in front of him. After cleaning Simon's pride and joy with a face cloth he promptly consumed it with a passionate hunger. While he continued to clean the rest of his lover with the cloth. All Simon could do was to hold on tight to the basin as he was devoured. His body shook as his groans became louder. It wasn't long before Robert received what he wanted but with considerably more force than he expected. They swapped over and by the time Robert was clean his knees were wobbling and about to buckle. Simon caught him with the flair of a cricketer catching a ball. Gently he sat him on the basin as he finished his task. All that remained now was for Robert to turn the light out as Simon carried him back to bed. They both slept heavily that night wrapped up in each other's arms and dreams. They awoke late the next morning. It was the day of their first Christmas party with their councillor and his friends. But before any partying they both had chores to do. After a quick wash the boys set too and completed Robert's chores before heading over to Simon's to complete his. For the first time in days, the boys parted willingly as Robert headed for home and lunch before changing for the party. Mike drove the boys to the party. It was being held in a big house and there were the obvious signs of a party in progress with music playing fairly loudly and a well decorated front door. Simon knocked. A few seconds later, Mark opened it. "Hi. Er.." He thought for a moment. "Simon and Robert." He said pointing at each boy in turn. The boys were quite impressed. They had only met once before, a few months ago but he got their names right. "Hi Mark." They said in unison as they were shown in. They left their coats in a small cloakroom and joined the main party. Most of the people there were 18 or 19. This didn't worry the lads until they saw two girls dancing with each other. This made them a little nervous and they reached for each other's hand. They needn't have worried though. Mark pointed out that everyone in the room had something in common with them - they were all gay. The boys relaxed and headed for the drink table. Simon reached out for a beer. "Not for a few years yet young man." Said this deep voice from behind him. It was Peter, the lad that had been looking after them. Simon recovered from his shock when he saw who it was. But still didn't get a beer. Peter hugged them both and much to Robert's surprise tweaked his behind. "Who's that sat on his own in the corner?" Robert asked. "That's Anthony. He's friendly enough but can't talk about his feelings." Peter replied. "How old is he?" Simon asked. "15. " Peter answered. "But we don't know much more than that. He seems very nervous and possibly even scared." "Is it ok if we have a chat with him?" Robert asked out of concern but his interest had also been aroused. "Why don't you ask him. But don't crowd him though." "Ok." Simon and Robert danced their way over to Anthony. Simon made the first move. "Hi. I'm Simon and this is Robert." He said as he made it blatantly obvious that he was letting go of Robert's hand as he offered his own for Anthony to shake. "Hello. I'm Anthony." He stood up and took Simon's hand and shook it vigorously before doing the same to Robert. There stood before them was a blue eyed hunk of male beauty. His athletic build and short fair hair were accompanied by an almost melodiously deep voice. "Do you mind if we chat for a while. Everyone else here is s bit old for us." Robert asked. His voice sounded a little shaky. "Certainly." They all sat down. There was a certain amount of tension between them. None of them had really met anyone else like themselves. "How old are you?" Anthony asked. "I'm 13 and Si' is nearly 14. How about you?" "Me. Oh 15, just turned." The tension was abating rapidly as they all realised they had nothing to fear from each other. "Are you two, really, er, together?" He asked nervously. "Yea. Si' and I have been together for about 4 months now." Robert replied as he stroked Simon's thigh causing him to jump slightly. Robert had never been this open before and he wasn't sure if he liked it. "You mean you're both--" Anthony paused. "Gay." Simon said maybe a little too bluntly. Robert told Anthony their story and over the next 30 minutes or so the boys became firm friends. Robert nudged Simon to get some more drinks and whilst he was away, persuaded Anthony to get up and dance with him. His first steps on the dance floor were a little clumsy but Robert persevered and very soon Simon joined them. Peter and Mark danced over and Robert got a wink of approval for their efforts with Anthony. But they still had the hard part to come. Getting him to talk. By the end of the party, Anthony had promised to meet the boys again and Phillip had agreed to help them with their first client. They met Anthony the following afternoon in the small park. He certainly seemed more relaxed than when they met at the party but would he be more talkative? They walked as they talked and very soon Robert discovered that Anthony was sure in his own mind what he was but wasn't very subtle in his attempts to make sure. But for some reason, Anthony responded better to Robert than Simon, who was happy to take a back seat for the moment. It transpired that Anthony went to the local public school and his roommate and he had fooled around a bit but nothing serious had transpired. They had, however, tried IT once but decided to stop as it hurt too much. Simon made some suggestions that would make it easier. But it turned out that Charles, Anthony's roommate, was an unknown quantity and Anthony wasn't sure if they would try again. Anthony wanted to, but did Charles? It was at this point that Anthony made a suggestion that stunned both Simon and Robert. "Why don't we go back to one of your places and have some fun?" Both of the boys tried hard to disguise their shock. Neither of them had been asked this before and neither knew if it was what they wanted. Anthony noticed straight away and went on the defensive. "Neither of you are really gay! Are you? You're just saying it so that you could get me to talk. To make an arse of myself." He stopped suddenly and turned away from the boys. "Wait a moment! What WE have is special! It's LOVE and no-one is going to take that from us." Simon said firmly. "We ARE both gay." Robert stated more calmly and gently. "What you need to remember is that we have never really met anyone else like us and sometimes things need to be taken slowly. I can't speak for Si' but I quite like the idea. If he agrees then it's ok with me, but he must agree." Simon looked aghast at Robert. That was the last thing he expected him to say. He was under pressure now. What should he say? What did he want to do? Eventually he made his mind up. "Ok but no going all the way." Anthony turned and smiled. "Great! Let's go." They headed off to Simon's. When they got there it was quiet. Both of his parents had gone over to Robert's to plan Christmas. All three of them slipped their shoes off at the door and went up to Simon's room. The air was tense as he pushed the door to. Robert grabbed Simon's hand. "I'm not sure about this any more." Robert said to Simon. Anthony just looked at them both. "Me neither." He replied. "Come on guys. I don't want to force you in to anything." Anthony said as he stood up and started heading towards the door. "Hang on." Simon said. He was still nervous but didn't want to let their new friend down but at the same time he didn't want to force Robert either. He suddenly realised that he had a raging boner and had been unconsciously rubbing it occasionally. He took his courage in his hands and unzipped his jeans. His excitement became immediately obvious as it shot out through his fly and he gasped loudly as the strain was relieved. He blushed for some unknown reason but realised he wasn't the only one. The others were also. Robert reached over and grasped him with his hand. "Anthony, I would like you to meet MY Simon." He said as he slid his hand back and forth gently. Simon popped the button on the top of his jeans and they fell to the floor. By now Anthony was also exhibiting a large bulge in the front of his trousers. "Is that really all you in there?" Simon asked. "Yes." Anthony replied shyly as he released his belt then his fly and finally the catch at the top. His trousers slid unceremoniously to the floor and the growing bulge in the front of his Y's was plain for all to see. Simon slipped his shirt off over his head and slipped his feet out of his jeans and then Robert started to pull Simon's boxers down. "Wait a moment. Some one isn't playing the game." Simon said to Anthony. He looked at Robert. Anthony was only dressed in his Y's by now and looked at Robert too. He waited for Simon's lead. "Get him." Simon said. Before Robert really appreciated what was going on both Simon and Anthony had stripped him off completely. "Are you sure you're only 13?" Anthony asked. "Yea. Why?" Robert replied as he lay on the bed trying hard to maintain his modesty but failing miserably. "That fucker's huge. Much bigger than the guys at school." "It's not that big." Robert answered back but felt very happy at the compliment he had received. What he had forgotten is that his body was in the peak of growth. Neither he nor Simon had really noticed the changes. "This one is bigger!" He stated as he leapt from the bed grabbing Simon's boxers and yanking them down. From that moment on the boys saw each other in a new light. They had both grown quite substantially. They looked at Anthony. "Now it's your turn." Robert said with a smile. Anthony made it into a game and try as they did he didn't let them reveal his wares. Not until he was ready. There was a gasp from both of them as the biggest boner either of them had seen popped up and slapped against Anthony's belly. "Simon, have you got a ruler?" Robert asked with a big grin on his face. Simon grinned back. "Yea. Here it is." He said as he removed it from his desk drawer. "Smallest first." Anthony said and they both looked at Robert. "Ok. Ok." He lay on his back on the bed as Simon slid the skin back and Anthony did the measuring. "5 ¾ inches." Anthony announced. "Don't forget the bit at the end of the ruler." Robert stated. "Ok. 6 inches." Anthony corrected. Robert had never really thought about himself as a big boy before but was chuffed to rocks with the result. "Simon next." Robert and Simon changed places. Anthony drew the skin back and Robert measured. "6 ½ inches. Including the end bit of the ruler." Simon too felt very proud and he still had some growing to do. Anthony took his place on the bed. Neither Simon nor Robert could agree on who was going to do what. In the end Anthony solved the problem. "Both of you do it." Simon went first and nearly choked at what he saw. Robert repeated the process and was also astounded. "Well? What is it?" Anthony asked knowing full well how big he was. The boys looked at each other. "8 ¼ inches" Simon stated. All Robert could do was nod in agreement. "It's bloody huge! No wonder your mate didn't want to try." Robert said. "It was the other way round actually." Anthony told them. "Charles wouldn't let me try. He said it would split him wide open." "So he wouldn't let you try because of your size but he actually did it?" Robert asked trying to get what happened straight in his mind. Anthony nodded as he looked away sadly but looked back in shock as both Robert and Simon both started sharing the enormous gob-stopped before them. It didn't take long before Anthony was begging for release. Robert started his little trick with his hands and Anthony got what he wanted. None of them escaped from the ensuing fountain that seemed as though it would never stop. All Anthony could do was lay there and watch for the next few minutes while he recovered from his earth shattering experience. Robert and Simon made the most of it and put on a display that left Anthony rearing to go again. Both Robert and Simon thought about the inches as they swallowed them. Up until now they had swallowed them with ease but now they became acutely aware of just how far down they were going. Both now secretly wished they had never been measured. "Hey guys. What about me?" Anthony asked, as the boys became engrossed in the private world they both shared when they enjoyed each other's company. "Anthony. Lay on the bed on your back, legs apart." Simon ordered. He looked at Robert. "Are you ready for a mouthful?" "I'll give it a go." Robert replied. "OK. We'll 69 with Anthony." "What you mean I have to take both of you and you both take me?" "It's the only way with that monster." There were a few chuckles as the boys manoeuvred for position but eventually everyone had a piece of what they wanted and the games begun. Simon winked at Robert and he knew exactly what he had to do. With his hand in position he started his massaging and manipulation. Anthony was well on his way back to heaven when (no comma) Robert, with a quick tweak, brought him back from the edge. Suddenly Robert let out a yelp. "Ouch! That hurt." As Anthony's teeth scraped across a sensitive spot. "Sorry." Came the muffled reply, just before Simon thrust his hips forward hard. His body shook and trembled as he went over the edge. This sight set Robert off as a tongue swirled and hit his hot spot. Anthony followed shortly afterwards. With Simon out of action Robert did his best to consume all that was on offer. To his own amazement he soon found he had swallowed more than he had meant to as his face connected with Anthony's groin. All he could do was chuckle as the hair tickled his face. Simon just lay and watched in awe at his lover's ability. The boys parted soon afterwards. None of them regretted what had happened but a question Simon asked brought them both back to earth with a bump. "Just the two of us together was safer. But was it safe today with Anthony?" Simon asked with a serious expression on his face. The boys sat and thought about the possible consequences. If you have any comments please email me at teller_of_tales@hotmail.com as usual flames will be ignored. I would like to thank Aaron and LordVader for their help proof reading the story. They have successfully kept me on the straight and narrow. Thanks guys.