Date: Fri, 24 Jul 2020 19:06:59 +0000 (UTC) From: "bcslut1992@yahoo.com" Subject: cul-de-sac club part 4 This is the third part of a continuing tale of young friends in a suburban Philadelphia cul-de-sac in the 1970's. I welcome comments and questions at bcslut1992@yahoo.com Cast of characters: Me (Rob): 16, Brown/blond hair, blue/green eyes, a solid catcher's build, strong, hairy. Fat cock, not that long Brett and Todd: 13, twins. Brett: white, cute, smooth, brown hair/blue eyes, sharp, defined face. Big dick, Todd: white, cute, smooth; brown/brown, rounded face, very boyish look, a bowl-like haircut, deep-set eyes and a soft mouth. Chad, 13: wild curly, blond hair, green eyes, skinny as can be, good sized cock Chris D., 12: Vietnamese boy, Cocky, exotic colored, black hair, green eyes, athletic and constantly horny, into sucking and rimming Jimmy, 13: cute, blond, blue eyes, preppy, horny, bottom Bill A., 15: half-American Indian and seductively dark, loved to get sucked, big-headed cock, and shot huge loads. Billy, 15: my best friend and all-out sex pig: he, black hair, brown eyes, skinny but toned, tight, taut, totally smooth, perfect sculptor's body, kinky, he and I did everything and then some. Part 4 We kept listening. Billy's breathing got heavier, then Todd's too, and we knew they were stroking each other at the same time. The only break in the summer silence was their breathing, the occasional moan and the occasional "squish" of Vaseline-lubed hands on cock. (Vaseline was the only real lube we could get, though we used things like suntan lotion, baby oil and peanut butter when we had to.) We had never put a time limit on the "other room", but we all kind of knew what made sense. I figured Billy wouldn't be in there long because he wouldn't want to come yet, though he, like I, could shoot and be hard again in 20 minutes or less. And sure enough, in a few minutes Billy said, "OK, let's go back," and we scattered from the door. They came back and sat down, with Billy casting a quick look at me, a wicked smile, as he licked his chops. So, next hand. Jimmy, Todd and Billy all went down to the wire in the first deal, Billy raising and raising -- and bluffing -- Todd's three 5s beat Jimmy's pair of aces and Billy's king-high. That left JImmy and Billy nude. I never got tired of looking at Billy naked; we had studied ancient Greece in school, and when the text talked about the beauty of classic Greek sculpture I always thought of Billy's body. Some of the others were hot, especially Brett and Jimmy, but Billy, was, to me, perfection. Of course, I'd caressed, licked and/or sucked on almost every inch of that body, wonderfully. I loved to suck and lick at his nipples, using one hand to pump his cock while I did it. Jimmy stripped down, gloriously nude, sat down, and Brett said to him: "Turn over. Let's see your butt." Jimmy looked at Billy and I, and we shrugged. Whatever Brett wanted ... So the gorgeous little blond boy flips over and sticks his ass out. Little slut even wiggled it. Brett laughed. "Cool," he said. "Awesome." It was a very fuckable ass. I'd proven that, ramming him fast so he'd squeal or nice and slow so he'd grunt out his pleasure. The rest of the hand was a sweep by Brett, winning easily. He had lost only his socks. "I get to pick, right?" he said. "Anybody?" Billy said, "Anybody". There was no doubt who it would be. "You," he said to Jimmy, who practically jumped into the next room, he was so horny. Chris D looked jealous -- he was equally hard, and usually he'd have been picked, too, but we were only doing one boy in the room at a time. So Brett and Jimmy disappeared. After a second, I sent Chris D. by himself to listen. That left Todd, Billy and I, all stripped down, sitting in the TV room. "You guys have fun in there?," I asked Todd, nodding towards "the other room". The cute twin blushed, looking at Billy. "I, uh, yeah ... I mean, I ..." Billy smiled. "Todd, we don't have a lot of secrets around here, you'll discover," he said. "You can tell Brad." Todd looked at me, and said, "I've jerked off a lot, but it didn't feel as good as when you," nodding to Billy, "did it to me." Billy said. "His face got all red, and he was panting." Todd blushed again. "It felt really good." I took a bit of a flyer. "Todd, you have done this, uh, kind of thing before?" Todd shrugged. "I played some strip poker where we lived in Michigan," he said."We got naked -- sometimes there were girls there, too. Do you ever have girls?" I could have told him about Joanne, the girl who lived up the block, 14, who we'd played strip poker with once or twice, but the only one who'd done anything with her was Bill A., who squeezed her tits in the other room, but that seemed distracting. Fact was, at our end of the cul-de-sac, either we didn't have sisters (Jimmy, Chad, me) or they were very young (Chris D.) or much older (Billy's older sister Diane, who had a mutual loathing society with Billy), so, other than Joanne, there weren't any girls and we weren't really interested anyway. I'd thought it might fun to fuck Joanne in the ass while fondling her tits, but ... would never happen, and I had more willing asses all around. "Not really," I said."Pretty much just us." "Brett likes girls," Todd said. "He likes their tits and rubbing them down there. At least he says he does." "Did you ever see him do it?," Billy asked, hoping, as I was, for some confirmation of brotherly sex, in even that limited fashion. "No, he just said he did," Todd said."When we played strip poker, we didn't have, or do, ..." "The other room,"" I said. "No, nothing like you guys do," said Todd, looking that way. "I think this will be fun." Just then Chris D. came back from his listening post and we all looked at him. "I think Jimmy sucked his dick," Chris D. said as Todd blushed again. "It sounded like it." This wasn't much of a surprise; put Jimmy and a hard dick in the same room and he'd turn the vacuum on. Billy and Chris D. were enthusiastic cock suckers, Chad was OK, Bill A. not bad if he'd do it that day (he blew hot and cold, you might say), but Jimmy's blow jobs were the gold standard. He could make your eyes roll back in your head. Made us wish we saw more of him. Damn Catholic school. Of course, probably good for him, bet he got plenty of action at St. Anne's. That one priest ... "Sounds like Brett likes boys too," I said, as Billy laughed and Todd smiled sheepishly. Chris D. would have heard had they done anything not involving Jimmy's mouth being full because the sizzling little blond stud made the best sex noises. "Just sucking," I said. Chris D. said. "Played with him too, he said he liked Brett's big dick." Who wouldn't? Now we got ready for the next hand ...