This story is mostly true and happened to me. All the names have been changed to protect the subjects' privacy. This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between young men. If you do not wish to read this, or if you are under eighteen, please exit now. Thanks.
Part Three
After dressing hastily in my bedroom, I crept back down the stairs as quietly and quickly as I could. From there I slipped through the back of the house into the poolroom and out the backdoor. The sun had almost completely set and there were only the smallest streaks of red and purple glowing over the hills that stretched out to the west of me. The outside lights, which were on a timer, clicked on with an audible buzz. I decided to walk the half-mile distance to the barn and back and think about what I wanted to do next.
Here I was with all the freedom I could have asked for, with a beautiful house at my disposal, if only for a few more days. As if that wasn't enough, I had actually crossed the line from fantasy to reality and gone to bed with a young man that I had been yearning to have for over two years. And now there was another even more beautiful young man with us just as eager for sex as we were, and I had shocked myself by not joining in.
I was certain that Mike had expected me to slip into my uncle's office and join him and Chris, but for some reason I had chosen just to remain hidden and watch. I was trying to figure out why I hadn't. The situation had certainly been hot and I had certainly been turned on by it, but I had left them alone. Why had I done that?
As I stepped from the darkness into the soft glow of the lampposts circling the barn, I began to realize the answer. Now that I had experienced sex, I knew that I liked the more tender aspects of it most of all. I realized that I wanted our first time together to be a little special, just as my first time with Mike had been. And I wanted it to be just the two of us. Not to mention the fact that Mike and Chris had been finishing an act that had started between them months earlier and had not been completed. I wanted them to have that time alone as well. But now that they'd had their time together, I was ready to have my turn with Chris.
I plunged back into the inky darkness made my way quickly back to the house. I was feeling much surer of the situation and myself and didn't want to waste any more time now that I knew what I wanted to do.
I found Mike sitting on the front steps as I approached the house. He stood up as I came to him.
"Hey man, where've you been?" He asked, placing his hands gently on my biceps and squeezing a bit.
"Just walking. What'd I miss?" I answered.
"Well, I gave Chris his blowjob. I thought you were gonna hide and then join in or something." Mike said. "What happened you?"
"I was watching," I told him, "through the fireplace. I decided to let you guys have that time alone."
"But I really wanted you there," Mike said, slipping his arms around me and caressing my back. "And I think Chris did too."
"Yeah, I can tell he wants me," I answered, truthfully. "I just thought you guys deserved to have your first time together be kind of special. We can all do it together later."
"Maybe we shouldn't be playing these games," Mike said, pulling me a bit closer. "Maybe we should've just told him what was up when he first got here."
"Yeah, maybe so," I said, feeling a twinge of regret, "but I didn't want him to think we were just using him. I wanted to make sure he wanted it as much as we did."
"Yeah, me too," said Mike. "But you should go to him. He's taking a nap in his bedroom. I'll let you guys have some time alone." He looked into my eyes, and I saw real affection in his stare. "But hurry, 'cause I want you back real soon."
"Yeah, I want you too, baby," I said, leaning toward him. Our lips met in what was probably our most tender kiss yet. I sighed deeply as our tongues gently explored one another. My cock became instantly hard.
"Okay, I'm going now," I said at last after breaking our kiss. "You coming in?"
"Naw, I'm gonna stay out here for a while. You go have fun." Mike answered with a smile.
I gave him one more quick kiss and headed inside and up the stairs. I found the door to Chris' room ajar and I silently opened it. The small lamps on the bedside tables were on, casting a warm glow over the room. Chris was on his side, asleep. He was still nude and only partially covered by a sheet. My heart melted once again as I watched his angelic form breath in and out.
After a moment I turned away and went into my own room. I switched on the dim lamp that sat on the dark Victorian vanity table. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and slowly dropped my shorts to the floor. I examined my naked form in the mirror.
My blond hair had dried in a very messy formation. I grabbed my brush and tried to make something presentable out of the mop on my head. At last I had it brushed out and decided I liked the way it was falling over one eye. It was kind of cute. Then I examined my body. It was slim and very toned from all the biking and swimming I had done that summer. I had gotten a nice tan and looked positively bronze in the soft lamplight. Light brown hairs were beginning to sprout around my nipples and navel and thickened a bit as they ran down to the full bush of dark curls just above my cock. The hair under my arms was getting quite thick too, and this really thrilled me. I still had very little hair on my balls, but this, I decided, was not really a bad thing. Mike's balls were very hairy and I was constantly stopping to pull stray hairs out of my mouth whenever I licked them. My cock had gone soft again, but it was a good seven inches when hard, and I knew that was respectable for anyone, especially a fourteen-year-old.
I then examined my face. It wasn't bad either, I decided. A had very little acne for my age, and my large blue eyes and full lips were pretty damn beautiful, I decided.
Now that I had convinced myself that I wasn't hideous, I determined that it was time to go see Chris. I started to shake a bit.
Chris was still asleep when I slipped into his room. Deciding not to be overly careful since I wanted him to wake up anyway, I climbed onto the bed and lay down on my side, facing him. He stirred a bit and opened his eyes a fraction.
"Hey," I said softly, brushing the hair out of Chris' eyes, "you have a good nap?"
"Yeah," he said, smiling that sweet smile of his. "What time is it?"
"About nine o'clock," I answered, smiling back at him. "You don't have to get up if you don't want to."
"I'll get up," he said. "Did you guys eat yet?"
"No, you hungry?" I asked
"Yeah, quite a bit," Chris answered.
"I'll make us something in a minute," I said
We'd both laid our hands on the pillow that separated us and now our fingers were touching. There was an awkward silence that lasted about a minute.
"Um, did you get the horses fed okay and everything?" Chris asked, obviously trying to break the tension.
"Yeah…but I gotta confess that I did it much earlier than you think," I stumbled, deciding to tell the truth.
"What do you mean?" Chris asked, very confused.
"I just wanted to give you and Mike some time alone to…do your thing. You guys deserved it."
Chris turned bright red immediately. His breath caught and I could tell he was on the verge of panicking.
"Oh…oh god," Chris sputtered, looking away from me. "I…um…oh shit!" He sat up and covered his face.
"Awe fuck, man, I'm so sorry," Chris said from behind his hands. His voice was trembling badly.
I sat up and gently pulled his hands away from his face.
"Hey, it's okay. Don't worry," I said as soothingly as I could. I placed my hand on his shoulder and squeezed it. "I should be honest with you."
Chris looked up at me questioningly. I could tell he was close to tears.
"Mike and I have been together too," I began. "He told me about you two, but that he'd been afraid to blow you back, so I told him he should invite you over since he's not afraid anymore."
Chris stared at me, astonished.
"Really? You two? Wow." That was all he said.
"So don't worry about it, we're not gonna tell anybody," I smiled, squeezing his shoulder again. "I'm glad you guys had fun. We just didn't tell you right away because we didn't want you to think we just wanted to see you so we could have a big orgy or something."
We looked at each other for a moment.
"So… you just like Mike?" Chris asked hesitantly, looking down at his knees. "You don't like me?"
I paused a moment, a little taken aback.
"No. Oh, no!" I answered quickly. "I mean, we just didn't want you to feel like a piece of meat, you know? I've always liked you, and not just 'cause you're so cute." Now I was blushing.
"Really?" Chris asked, smiling again. "You've always liked me, huh?" His smile turned into a sly grin.
"Sure," I answered, also grinning. My cheeks were on fire!
"And you think I'm cute, huh?" His sly grin intensified.
"Yeah, very," I said, glancing away. I suddenly found myself stifling a powerful urge to giggle.
"Hey, Matt?" Chris asked, placing his hand on my shoulder.
"Yeah?" I answered, a single snort escaping my lips.
"I've always liked you too"
He left his hand on my shoulder. My urge to laugh subsided. We stared into each other's eyes. Chris began to lean forward. My heard raced and my cock began to swell. This was finally going to happen!
Our lips met and opened. Our tongues slipped into each other's mouths. Chris kissed differently than Mike. His kisses were gentler, more hesitant, and even a bit clumsy. But still they were very hot and executed with increasing skill as we lowered ourselves back against the pillows.
Finally we broke for air, but Chris just continued kissing me, covering my entire face a bit at a time with his beautiful lips. I was on my back, and Chris had climbed on top of me. My throbbing cock pressed against the crack of his ass as he worked his way down my neck. I plowed my fingers through his light brown hair and thrust my hips into his ass as his tongue found my right nipple.
Quickly Chris ducked down and engulfed my cock in his mouth. It was so warm and soft and wet. I let out a deep, low moan and thrust my hips up off of the bed. I watched, entranced, as my rock hard cock slid smoothly in and out of Chris' beautiful mouth, shuddering with each thrust.
Carefully I began to twist my body around until at last my mouth was able to find Chris' cock. I held it in my hand for a moment, reveling in its length, its hardness and heat. Then I stuck out my tongue and slowly but firmly licked my way around his cockhead. Chris shuddered and groaned around my cock, which was still stuffed in his suctioning mouth.
After a minute of two of this, we pulled off each other and went back to kissing. Chris had me on my back again and was savagely grinding his cock against my own.
"God, you're hot baby," he panted as I thrust with all my might back into him.
"Ooh, you too!" I managed. Sweat was pouring off of both of us and mingling on my chest. The scent was intoxicating.
"I think I'm gonna cum, baby! You're gonna make me cum!" Chris moaned, thrusting harder.
"No, not yet!" I fairly shouted. I pushed him off of me and waited, panting, a minute or two for him to calm down.
After I was sure Chris had edged away from his orgasm, I leaned forward and slowly licked the area under his balls. He shuddered, and his cock twitched. I single drop of pre-cum formed at the tip. I caught it on my tongue and swallowed it. It was sweet and delicious.
Pushing Chris down gently on his side, I quietly spread his firm young ass cheeks apart and examined his hole. It was small and pink and smelled of nothing but chlorine from the pool. Satisfied of his cleanliness, I leaned in and began to lick his puckering rosebud. Chris let out a short yelp and asked what I was doing. I didn't answer, but just kept lapping at his asshole, shoving my tongue deeper. He began to moan steadily and loudly and slowly caressed his throbbing member. I pulled away and asked Chris if he liked what I was doing.
"It's the most incredible thing I've ever felt!" Chris panted.
"Want me to keep doing it?" I asked, grinning up at him.
"Oh, yeah! Oh, god please, yeah!" Chris panted emphatically.
"Get on you hands and knees," I told him, smiling.
Chris got in position and I immediately dug my tongue in once more. He began to moan again even louder, and to thrust himself back into me as I tongue-fucked him. After a couple of minutes Chris dropped his head to the bed and buried his head in a pillow, just as I had done when Mike had rimmed me early that afternoon.
"Ooh, I think you could make me cum like this!" Chris moaned.
"You wanna cum like this baby?" I purred back to him.
"Oh yeah! Oh yes! Please baby!" He cried.
I began tonguing him with even greater fury. At the same time I reached around and began stroking his cock, which was well lubed with pre-cum. After a few seconds Chris began shouting with pleasure into the pillow and bucking harder against me. I felt his cock grow harder and hotter in my hand. Then, with a fierce throb, he began shooting gob after hot gob into my hand. I continued licking his ass until his orgasm was done. Then I pulled my hand back and licked Chris' cum off of it, savoring its salty flavor.
When he'd caught his breath, Chris turned around and pulled me into a tender kiss. Then he began to caress my still-swollen cock. I hadn't cum yet, and felt like I was going to burst.
Chris was just beginning to stroke my cock in earnest when we heard the door squeak. Mike was standing in the hallway looking in. We could tell he'd probably been watching us for a while and had only opened the door a bit wider to get a better look. He hadn't meant to disturb us.
"Hey guys," he said a bit sheepishly.
"Hey Mike," we both said.
"That was really hot, you guys," Mike said earnestly, stroking his cock.
"I don't want to stop you. I'll leave you alone."
"No it's okay," I said quickly. "You can come in, can't he Chris?"
"Oh yeah, come on in man," Chris said, smiling warmly at Mike. Mike smiled.
"All right!" he said, coming in and climbing onto the bed.
We were all on out knees and immediately began kissing each other as best we could. Mike's tongue was alternately in my mouth and then in Chris'.
Chris licked and kissed our faces in between kisses from Mike and darted his tongue into my mouth whenever he could. Chris had gone soft, but Mike and I were very hard and stroking ourselves. Mike took my cock out of my hand and began stroking both our cocks together, which was a new sensation to me and made me moan.
After a bit of this, Mike leaned down and began sucking my cock. Chris wasn't long in joining him, and with both of their hot, strong tongues working over my cock, it was hard for me to keep my balance. Mike and Chris tried to support my back with their free hands as I leaned back and groaned, swaying dangerously. The tips of their tongues met at my sensitive piss-slit and rubbed against each other as they flicked at the hole. I rewarded them with a thick gob of pre-cum, which began to flow in an almost steady stream the minute they got to the slit. Then Mike moved down and took both of my balls in his mouth, gently pulling them downward as he sucked on them. Chris took my cock in his mouth and swallowed it to the root. A few minutes of this were all I could take.
With a moan I announced that I was cumming. Mike released my balls and started jacking me, Chris doing the same. The sperm welled-up out of my balls and began to shoot out over my stomach and in front of me. Mike stuck out his tongue and caught as much of my spunk as he could. Chris leaned forward and licked my trembling stomach clean.
"Now it's your turn to eat my cum, baby!" Mike said as he stood up on the bed.
He thrust his cock against my lips and began jacking himself off. I licked eagerly at the head of his throbbing cock and at to bottom of his shaft. Chris was kneading and massaging Mike's balls and thighs. Mike began to breathe raggedly.
"Oh yeah, oh here it comes, baby!" Mike growled. "Oh yeah, I'm cummin!"
Mike's sperm began to gush out over his fingers. Without hesitation I lapped it up, swallowing every bit of it. When he was done, Mike collapsed back down onto the bed. We were all sweating and panting and laughing together, wrapped in each other's arms and sharing kisses.
I had never felt closer to two people. I had never felt so free! At that moment I loved those two beautiful guys and never wanted to be apart from them. It had been the most amazing two days of my life, and I knew that the next day would be even more wonderful.
Part four will be coming soon. Thanks again for the amazing amount of great feedback I've been getting about this story! I'm so glad you're enjoying it. Once again, if you'd like to write to me, my e-mail address is Smartman2@AOL.com.