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Local Trash - 2
by Kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)
***
Seth and Brian were two 19 year old gay guys living in
a rented council flat in a rough part of London. Both
guys were well built, thankfully and this limited the
amount of hassle their obvious gayness attracted in
such a run down area. They quickly found out, however,
that being such an obvious gay relationship in such a
heterosexual environment was not as awkward as it might
at first look. (M+/F-teens, 1st, mast, oarl, anal,
orgy)
***
1. The angel from childhood:
Brian's work as a Clerical Officer in the Social
Security Department brought him touch with some of the
roughest characters in the neighbourhood but one young
lad who came in on a Thursday afternoon did not fit
that bill. He was soft, gentle and beautiful but his
two tattoos, one on each forearm, hinted that his
background might not be all that angelic. Brian did
recognise him though.
He had lived and grown up near to his original family
home and had gone to the same school. Brian had drooled
over him within each year of his development. He had
now left school and was looking for employment. Brian
deduced that he still lived with his mother, who worked
nights. Brian acknowledged that he knew him and passed
his case for payment and that was it.
Seth was told the story that night and also how well
Gerry had developed since they had seen him last and
after a little wank fantasy in which he was a central
part, they went to sleep.
It was around three months later on a Sunday night when
Seth ran into the lounge and called Brian. "Isn't this
your angel, Gerry?"
Brian followed him through to the computer to read a
message from a "swinging" straight site they had joined
in their search for bisexual men. It enclosed two
images, one face and one cock asking if Brian wanted
his "wife" fucked.
"Silly bugger hasn't read the ad properly," Brian said.
"I know we say Couple looking for a third man," but the
ad is clearly in the gay section. I think he has put in
some key words, found the ad and applied without
looking closely at the pictures."
"Pity to let horny cock escape though," said Seth, and
continued with, "and a nice cock at that."
"What can we do though?" said Brian.
"Well," replied Seth," we can either go back and say
we're gay but would still love to meet him, or you can
meet him and try to bring him back after talking."
Brian looked at the blue eyes staring out from the
image on the screen and remembered how at 14, he stood
outside this very lad's house when he saw him walking
around in his bedroom at night, stripped to the waist
with the lights on and wished he would look out and
beckon him inside. It never happened and he hadn't even
noticed him. He couldn't see how he would notice him
now.
Brian started to plan a response, saying that sadly, he
(Gerry) had managed to get the wrong end of the stick
and, though he and his partner would both love to have
sex with him, they were a same sex relationship. He
then added two pictures, one of his cock and one of
Seth being fucked by another young guy.
It took two days but they got a reply:
"Sorry I sent you the message I hadn't realised you
were guys. Do you actually let other guys stick their
dicks into your friend though? I thought gay couples
didn't do that sort of thing with other guys when they
stayed together?"
Brian answered that they were together but he got
extremely excited when someone else did his partner. He
went on in great detail to explain how Seth's bum was
tight and felt like velvet when it was being fucked. He
continued to explain how it gripped the entire length
of his cock and virtually sucked the cum out of him. He
then said that unlike married couples, they could both
take cock so the experience could be doubled.
"Sounds cool, but I'm not sure if it's my scene, 'cos I
like getting some slut to blow me off after I've fucked
her so not sure if you do that sort of thing."
"Naive to say the least," said Brian to Seth. "I don't
think this is going anywhere so I think after this
message, we should call it a day."
Brian wrote, "I understand if you're straight, you're
straight and that's it. Banging a guy to get your rocks
off doesn't change that anyway, but you're probably
right to stick to what you know. If ever you feel horny
though, and fancy a change, just message us."
There was no immediate reply so the guys went back to
their usual routine. The Saturday of the following
week, Brian and Seth had been to a local gay bar but
left early as it was pretty lifeless. They managed back
to the house and Seth clicked on to a gay chat site and
while he was there, he then clicked into the swingers'
site to find a message from Gerry timed at 8.00pm that
night. It was now after 10.00pm. There was a cell phone
number and he said he had been drinking and was now
ready if they were.
Twice, Brian dialled the wrong number in his urgency to
make the call and eventually, a slightly slurred voice
answered.
"We're game if you are," said Brian, "where do you want
to meet?"
"Outside the Market Bar in 30 minutes, and I'll be in
leather jacket and faded jeans," he said, not realising
that Brian knew exactly who he was.
Seth and Brian were there in 15 minutes but it was
another 20 minutes before they noticed Gerry stumble
out of the pub and head for the cover of some bushes on
the other side of the road. They waited until he
settled down and went over. Seth spoke.
"Ok, Gerry, are you ready for some fun."
"Yeh, cool," he said, hardly looking up. He clambered
off the bench and followed them.
Small talk was limited on the way back and both boys
got the feeling that the evening was going to be a
washout. Mind you, just seeing his cock would be a
pleasure. When you are about to see your teenage dream
naked, that is reward enough.
He walked through the door of the flat Gerry started to
strip immediately. The lads steered him towards the
shower. If they were going to rim him they wanted to be
sure they could do. He went in, shut the door and
showered while the guys removed some clothes but stayed
decent enough not to scare him.
Gerry walked out wearing just a pair of grey Calvin
Klein tight boxers with a blue band and respectable
bulge. His height was about 6 feet, his body pale white
with a wisp of blonde hairs on his chest. His body was
thin though his arms were well developed but his unruly
blonde hair and blue eyes were stunning. He wasn't even
aware of his beauty. They steered him to the bedroom
and he followed meekly.
"Do I know you?" he said to Brian.
"Naw, I don't think so," he lied.
He shrugged and lay on the bed. The boys devoured him.
Brian took to his shoulders and lips, kissing him with
little response. Seth headed South to his inner thighs
and followed upwards rapidly to the promising bulge. He
was amazed to find that this drunk still had some lead
in his pencil as the cock rose rapidly, filling the
space beneath his lips as he kissed the shorts. Seth
couldn't wait and pulled the leg of the shorts aside.
A long thin, white, eight inch cock sprung out. It
curved slightly to the left and its foreskin sat on its
top, just slightly pulling back with the strength of
the erection to reveal the beginning on a delicate pink
glans below. The veins stood out along its length and
showed in blue, their contents pumping to help increase
this beautiful, alabaster-like creation that stood
before him. Seth engulfed it with his mouth and heard a
gasp escape from Gerry's lips; the first evidence of
any emotion up till now.
Brian pressed his lips to a resistant pair. Gerry kept
his tightly shut. Brian persisted. Since the age of 14,
he had wanted to kiss this Adonis and nothing was going
to stop him now. His tongue pushed against lip, then
teeth, then gradually the mouth opened and Brian's
tongue delved hungrily into the gap. The taste of beer
did nothing to deter him as he whimpered, and kissed,
his tongue searching around within Gerry's mouth like a
cobra looking for something to strike. Seth's mouth was
gently slurping over the full length of Gerry's cock.
His deep throat technique was working wonders and he
was rewarded with a brick hard piece of meat, more than
capable of making a grand entrance into his arse. He
moved to Gerry's balls and noted they had been shaved.
They looked almost pre-pubescent lying pinkly between
his legs, gently moving up and down of their own
accord, hopefully making a large quantity of cum for
his delectation later.
Brian plopped his mouth off Gerry and moved towards
himself lower, ripping off his clothes as he went. As
Seth headed in the opposite direction, he winked at
Brian before replacing Brian's lips on Gerry's. Gerry
had started to respond and Seth was rewarded with a
much warmer reception than his partner, not that Brian
cared as his lips engulfed the rigid brute that he had
craved for so long. He was so glad that it did not
disappoint. Seth took time to strip the remainder of
his clothes too and knelt to offer his cock to Gerry's
mouth.
Gerry's eyes were closed and his lips, assuming another
kiss, opened. Seth pushed his cock in and Gerry's eyes
opened wide when he realised he was sucking cock. He
tried to pull back but Seth held his head with the open
palm of his hand and gently eased his cock in and out.
The suck wasn't Oscar standard but it was still good.
Gerry's hand eventually lifted and he took hold of
Seth's shaft to steady the cock as he got used to the
idea of his mouth being filled with male sex organ.
Again he whimpered. Things were looking good.
Suddenly, he lifted himself and pushed Seth on to his
back. It startled both boys. He straddled Seth and
started to suck his cock properly as he knelt across
him, his buttocks raised slightly behind him. Brian
scurried around and parted Gerry's buttocks, pushing
his tongue in as far as he could. The gasp was loud.
This was something new to a heterosexual full bloodied
male and judging from the way he pushed back, it was
something he liked. He bent further forward to allow
more access and Brian was able to dig his tongue a good
inch or two inside Gerry who uttered a pleasing "Uugh,"
sound when the tongue hit home.
Seth felt the finger gently teasing his hole and
realised that Gerry was going for his target. He
reached across and opened the bedside drawer to reveal
poppers, condoms and lube. He pointed to them and Gerry
leaned into the drawer to take the lube. Seth grabbed
for the poppers and opened the lid, breathing deeply as
he inhaled. Gerry looked at him oddly, so he offered
them to him and urged him to follow. He did. The
resultant look on his face as the rush hit him showed
he was heading somewhere he had never been and as Seth
gripped Gerry's cock, it stiffened to a point that
would have drilled wood.
"What the fuck was that?" he spluttered.
"Amyl Nitrate – poppers to you and I," said Seth.
"Fucking ace," he said.
"Glad you like. Try them when you're fucking our arses
and you'll like them more."
The lube was being applied to Seth by Gerry, and Brian
not to be outdone, was applying it to his own. Gerry
twigged that he was going to lose his gay virginity in
a double whammy. He stretched the condom over his cock,
a splendid site, and rolled Seth into doggy fashion.
Brian decided to kneel alongside Seth and offer his
arse at the same time as both boys put their arms
linked around each other's necks.
Gerry was good. He eased himself gently into Seth,
pushing gently, then back, then in again until he eased
most of his cock into Seth's tight hole.
"You weren't kidding about the sensation," he said to
Brian. "This is way ahead of cunt."
His rhythm started and he steadily pushed in and out of
Seth's hole. His cock went the whole eight inches in,
held there, and then he pulled hack until just the tip
was in, before pushing back in again. Seth clenched to
grip his cock and then reached across to sniff the
poppers again. The rush warmed through his body as
Gerry took some and enjoyed the same rush. As the warm
feeling engulfed him he became like an animal and
started to plunge in and out of Seth.
His other hand fingered Brian roughly and as Brian took
a sniff from the bottle, Gerry pulled out of Seth and
plunged straight into Brian causing him to inhale more
than he expected. He too felt a warm rush course
through his body as Gerry's cock hammered his hole
roughly.
Gerry was having a ball. He sniffed the poppers and
switched from hole to hole at will. Both boys were
getting decidedly tender, when Gerry withdrew, ripped
off the condom, pushed them both on their backs and
sprayed them both with a volume of cum that exceeded
even their wildest expectations. They both enjoyed at
least one blast in their open mouths and as Gerry
slowed down they each grabbed their own cocks to bring
themselves off, their arses burning with the afterglow
of a good shagging.
The climaxes were in unison and great arches of cum
jetted into the air catching Gerry's arm and chest and
even his chin. Surprisingly, he laughed before they all
collapsed on to the bed.
"Now I see what all the fuss is about, I could do that
again," said Gerry.
"Not tonight, if you don't mind," laughed a very tender
Seth.
Brian and Seth had now quite a collection of "straight"
regulars. Each one thought they were they only one and
it surprised even them when they saw two of their
regulars out and about with each other, both of them
looking for girls and both of them visiting the boys
regularly for a shagging visit. Each regular swore the
boys to secrecy and they were as good as their word.
They had often wondered what an orgy of all of them
might be like but perhaps it was something better left
to fantasy.
2. The tattooed married neighbour gets a surprise:
The semi human hulk upstairs called Buster who had
fucked both boys one night after they had given his
son, Tyrone a bollocking for kicking his ball against
their door, had never really returned. They had seen
him from time to time and he would give them a wink,
but he was always with his bleached blonde wife,
Kirsty. She looked as though she would personally claw
the eyes out of any woman (and certainly any man) who
looked at her Buster and, big and butch as he may have
been, it was obvious that she wore the trousers.
A strange incident happened, however. One Friday night,
both boys were short of cash so had stayed in with a
few cans of beer and a bottle of wine. There was an odd
knock at the door and when Brian answered, there stood
Buster, all six feet, tattooed, lean, shaven headed
hulk of him.
"You busy," he enquired.
"Eh, not really," said Brian, looking down at the tight
jeans and the bulge in the front of them.
"She's pissed off to her mother's," he said. "Silly
bitch twisted her knee so Kirsty's gone there and taken
Tyrone for once. Usually I get landed. Tonight I was on
a promise and her bloody mother's ruined it. Look at
me," he said looking down at his bulge. "Are you up for
a bit?"
Brian noticed the smell of clean butch guy emanating
from Buster so he had obviously prepared himself for
the possibility of a male substitute for Kirsty.
"We need to clean up a bit but come in and have a can,"
said Brian.
Seth was standing behind and after formalities both
boys dived to the bathroom to prepare their arses for
the forthcoming onslaught.
When they came back out, Buster was sitting in his
tight boxer shorts (a big improvement on the last
ones), stroking a sizeable bulge between his legs. Seth
dropped between his open legs and revealed Buster's
juicy fat cock, putting his mouth over the head.
"That's it you faggot, suck me," he said. "One thing
about poofs, they know how to suck," he continued to no
one in particular.
Seth quickly managed to strip Buster completely and
then followed. On his last visit, Buster had basically
asked to see them having sex and then had fucked the
pair of them rather royally. Both boys were in
anticipation of the straight dick doing a repeat.
Buster hadn't really touched either of them. After Seth
and Brian had knelt between his legs, servicing his
cock, they suggested the bedroom and led him through.
As he lay on the bed, uttering his occasional comment
about queers and poofs, Brian teased a fingertip into
his arsehole and was surprised, that Buster opened his
legs further. Furthermore his hole felt extremely
clean, the smell of soap almost overpowering.
"Interesting," thought Brian,"for a man's man to make
sure his bum hole is immaculate and then to allow a
poof to finger him."
Brian licked his finger and with the odd gasp from
Buster, managed to get most of it in.
"Does a cock hurt?" said Buster suddenly.
Brian's look encouraged a continuation of the comment.
"You know, when another guy puts his cock in, do you
find it hurts?"
"You relax and after the initial few thrusts, it gets
easier," replied Brian.
"I tried with the wife's vibrator and some hand cream,"
he said. "I quite enjoyed it." "Don't you fucking tell
anyone," he suddenly said.
"Do you fancy the real thing," said Brian, half knowing
the answer.
"Yeh," the voice whispered quietly.
Brian and Seth stood up and took out lube and condoms.
They found a bottle of poppers and a small dildo.
Buster looked on, his cock standing stiffly up in the
air. Brian slowly lubed Buster's hole, teasing his
finger in and out. When he felt he had opened him
enough, he lubed the small dildo (around 5 inches long)
and gently started to ease it into Buster. Buster had a
few sharp breath intakes but generally stayed quiet and
concentrated as though he had thought long and hard
about this and wanted it.
Brian managed the entire dildo length and started to
ease it in and out. Seth, meanwhile, stretched a condom
over his cock and lubed it. He was going to have the
honour of taking Buster's virginity, at least his gay
virginity. Buster was lying on his side, with one leg
raised. Brian removed the dildo and Seth lay behind
Buster, gently easing his cock into the open space. He
had to take it easy and to help, Brian opened the
poppers and persuaded Buster to inhale. The effect was
amazing.
"That's it, fuck me you cunts. I want to feel both your
cocks in me and I want you to fuck my brains out."
Seth was slowly getting a rhythm and was beginning to
really fuck. The site of this big heterosexual man with
Seth's small frame behind him fucking him was awesome.
The ring of the doorbell made them all jump.
"Don't worry," said Brian, quickly pulling on a pair of
shorts and t-shirt. "You two keep fucking and I'll get
rid of them."
He slipped into the hall and pulled the bedroom door
behind him. He opened the door, and their stood young
Gerry. Gerry was a thug from the estate – sorry, a
pretty thug from the estate, who was one of the first
guys they had had sex with. He was part of a gang of
youths who hung around but when he guessed about the
boys, he stayed around them until he eventually got his
reward. He had fucked Seth with his dainty 6 inches.
"Oh hi," said Brian, "long time no see."
"Yea, I'm sorry but couldn't get away from my mates
much. Can I come in?"
"Eh, well we have a friend around," said Brian.
Gerry looked over Brian's shoulders at the clothes
strewn around the lounge floor and Brian turned,
following his eyes.
"Can I join you?" he asked.
Brian heard someone say "yes" and only as Gerry walked
up the hall, did he realise it had been him. This could
be a disaster.
"O.k. Gerry, we're having this married guy and he's
going to flip when he sees someone else so you need to
strip before we go into the room."
Gerry was horny and up for anything. His clothes were
being ripped off as Brian spoke and his stiff cock
suggested that the idea of a group session appealed to
him too.
Brian took Gerry by his erect cock and prepared to make
an entrance to the room. As he walked in a number
things happened in slow motion. Firstly the view was
awesome. Buster was lying sideways to the door, his
left leg up and Seth's cock was embedded up to the hilt
in his arse. Secondly, Buster lifted his head as Brian
spoke.
"Lads, I want you to meet Gerry who wants in on our
action."
The look on Buster's face told Brian something was not
quite right.
"Uncle Joe?" said Gerry.
"Fuck," said a very fucked Buster, as he removed his
arse from Seth's erect dick and jumped to his feet. His
cock bounced, still erect, in front of him. "This is
Kirsty's sister's boy," he added.
Trying to recover the situation Seth said, "I think,
looking at that you mean 'man'." He nodded towards
Gerry's cock which had lost not one iota of hardness.
"You randy fucker," said Buster, "you didn't say you
were into fucking guys."
"I wasn't until I fucked these guys," Gerry replied,
"and now I like it."
"Hey guys," said Brian, "what do you think of all these
hard cocks. It seems a pity to let them go to waste."
He waited while both guys looked at each other and at
them.
"What the fuck, I'm horny so let's do it," said Buster
as he gripped Seth's cock and lay back on the bed
pulling him down with him.
Gerry was still stiff and Brian pulled him close to the
action on the bed before dropping to his knees and
slurping his lips over Gerry's rock hard cock. The cock
curved upwards towards the roof of his mouth and as he
sucked a plan was evolving in his brain. By now, Seth
was under Buster with him lying on top of him, the cock
still well up his arse.
Seth was thrusting as best he could and Buster's cock
was sticking straight up in the air out of his hairy
body. Brian pulled Gerry across to the bed and pushed
Gerry down to his uncle's cock and told him to suck. He
thought he might have problems but was amazed to find
that Gerry enthusiastically gripped the rod and started
to suck like a starving baby on its mother's tit.
"Mmm," thought Brian, "he fancies his uncle: nice one."
Gerry needed no help and was soon fully involved,
kneeling on the bedroom floor between Seth and Buster's
legs, sucking while his second hand gripped Seth's cock
as it entered his uncle.
"Me now," said Brian, not wanting to miss out.
Seth rolled Buster on to his side and withdrew and
Brian quickly fitted his cock and started his fuck.
Once more they gave Buster poppers and Gerry took some
too. The effects were electrifying and both guys became
completely uninhibited. Brian started to hammer
Buster's arse as though he were a seasoned bitch,
Gerry, his face flushed from the amyl nitrate, started
to utter obscenities as he sucked on Uncle Joe and the
hammering Brian was giving him very quickly started to
bring him to a climax. He stopped and pulled out to let
the impending orgasm subside and before he could stop
him, Gerry climbed up and stuck his bareback cock into
his uncle.
Brian and Seth stood back and watched as nephew pulled
his uncle, almost 50% larger than him, up on to all
fours and really started to fuck him. Buster was
sniffing the poppers like mad and swearing as the cock
pummelled him. Seth and Brian stood either side, almost
redundant, wanking their own cocks and watching the
amazing scene before them.
"Fucking Hell," screamed Gerry and he stopped and,
almost statue-like, gently pumped his load into his
uncle. He pulled off when he had finished and Brian
dropped to Buster's cock to take it in his mouth and
finish him off. Seth stood over Buster and gave him a
cum christening. Seth could be a copious cummer and
today was no exception as the white liquid splattered
across Buster's face and prompted Buster to empty his
jism into Brian's waiting mouth. Gripping his own cock,
Brian gulped the thin fountain of baby batter and
ejaculated over Buster's legs.
The following silence was slightly embarrassing as both
guys lay back on the bed without looking at each other.
"Can I assume, you won't be telling Auntie how you
spent the afternoon?" said Brian.
The guys burst into laughter and the moment was past.
Both guys did come back once more and both took it in
turns to fuck Brian and Seth, but after they had gone,
both boys felt sure that Buster and Gerry had found
something to do on their quiet Saturday afternoons and
perhaps Brian and Seth weren't so important any more.
3. Trouble with the gangs again.
During all of their stay on the estate, there had been
one recurring (if you'll excuse the pun), pain in the
ass. There was one small gang which ranged from 4 to 8
members depending on day of the week and the weather.
At the helm was Matthew Longhurst, Matty to his fellow
members.
Matthew was the ringleader and was a young looking 18
year old trouble maker who tended to wear track suit
bottoms or jeans, football top, baseball cap and looked
more like a tearaway 16 year old with a broken nose
than the age he actually was. Strangely, his friends
were all taller and older looking that him, but Matty
was a toughie. He had done some boxing and the other
illiterate tykes around him looked up to his supposed
physical prowess.
Every chance Matty and his sidekicks got, they would
taunt Brian and Seth. It went no further, probably
because Brian, with his own work in the gym, looked as
though he could handle himself. Seth tended to look the
weaker of the two, and probably slightly more
"obvious," though not overtly effeminate.
However, Seth's early upbringing and his mother's
desire to cure his effeminate ways, had led him to
karate lessons at which he had been quite proficient
and he had a belt or two under his belt (if you know
what I mean). Seth rarely used his skills these days,
preferring to talk his way out of any trouble.
"Bum bandits," - "look lads, it's fairy-time," - "hello
girls!" The sounds from Matty and his sidekicks carried
across the courtyard area as the boys walked home. "Bet
you would love a real man's cock up your bum boys?"
said Matty.
Matty had always taken the comments beyond the "poof"
taunts. When he was about, the comments would focus on
actual sex. He would say things like, "Bet you love
swallowing cum," and "How many cocks can you get up
you?" The comments were much more specific that the
other guys, though they laughed along with him.
There were six tonight and after walking behind the two
boys for some time, one of the bigger ones decided to
take some action and goaded Seth.
"Don't walk away when I'm talking poofy," he shouted at
Seth.
Seth and Brian turned and as he approached, he raised a
hand as though to strike. Brian's punch not only caught
him but knocked him flat on his back, and for a few
seconds, out for the count.
"Keep your comments to yourself, brain dead," said
Brian as they walked away, to another cacophony of
comments.
It was three weeks later and Seth was walking home from
work on a dark winter's evening. As he crossed the
playing fields with his home in sight, he heard steps
behind him and found Matty and one of his spotty
friends behind.
"Fancy getting a man's cock in you," said Matty
continuing one of his usual lines? "You're not as brave
without your butch boyfriend are you?" he continued.
The ugly, spotty companion with him giggled and
mirrored the comments and after covering about 800
yards, Seth could hear them catching him up. They
gripped his shoulders and pushed him against a tree.
Matty's hand gripped him between the legs and he said,
"I thought it would get hard with a real man squeezing
it."
The other guy just giggled, but Seth was aware that
Matty's squeezing of his testicles, was quite
investigative. He slipped the other guy's grip, broke
free and started to run. As the spotty one caught up,
Seth quickly took a defensive position which within the
few seconds he had, made the guy realise that perhaps
he had bitten off more than he could chew.
The kick, left him sprawled on the ground. Matty's
momentum behind him, meant that he was on to Seth
before he could change direction. Seth gripped him,
pushed him over towards the next tree, facing the trunk
and twisted his hands up his back. His hand found
Matty's crotch which he firmly gripped.
"Well Matty, they feel up to it from here. If you
really want to stick your man size cock up a man's arse
then pop round anytime, 'cos I can take it. There's no
need to hide behind your pals if that's what you really
want."
As he walked away, he heard Matty mumble something like
"fuck off faggot," but he smiled to himself. He had a
feeling Matty had some suppressed feelings that had
just been rumbled by him.
Brian and Seth laughed at the situation and the taunts
became much fewer. It was about four weeks later that
Brian answered a knock at the door to find no one
there. It happened three times that night.
The following night Brian and Seth were talking to
Buster when Matty saw them and looked puzzled. They
broke the conversation, not wishing to taint Buster's
butch image.
Later that evening the door knocked. This time Matty
was there.
"No friends with you?" said Seth.
"How do you know Buster?" he asked ignoring Seth's
question.
"We're just good friends," laughed Seth.
"He's not queer," Matty said, half as a question and
half as a statement.
"Depends what you mean by queer," said Seth.
"He used to teach me boxing, he's not queer," said
Matty.
"O.k.," said Seth, "he's not queer! Now is there
anything else 'cos I'm bloody freezing standing here."
Matty stood still for a moment, hopping back and forth
and looking furtively around to make sure none of his
pals could see him.
"Can you really take a whole cock up you're arse?" he
blurted.
"I'll take two, one after the other if I get a chance,"
Seth replied.
"Jeez, that must look weird," said Matty. He continued,
"I mean it must be funny to see a guy's cock go up
another guy's bum hole."
"It's not funny if it's your bum hole it's going up,"
he answered.
More silence and more hopping around ensued.
"I need to go now," said Seth.
"Could I see sometime?" Matty suddenly said.
"See what," said Seth?
"You take a cock inside you."
"Why don't you come in?" said Seth.
There was another furtive glance before Matty
obediently followed Seth into the house.
As they entered the lounge Brian was sprawled on the
floor watching "Coronation Street." Seth responded to
Brian's surprised look, with the explicit statement,
"Matty wants to see you fuck me?"
"Cool," said Brian feigning casual disinterest, as
though the local heterosexual thug normally knocked on
your door and asked to pop in and see you fuck your
boyfriend.
Matty was shaking and Seth realised he had been
drinking, though he wasn't drunk. He assumed it was for
Dutch courage. "Would you like a beer?" he asked.
Matty gratefully accepted and as Brian went for one,
Seth said he had to prepare for the session and left
Brian to explain what he was doing. Seth returned after
20 minutes to a nervous conversation between Matty and
Brian, with Matty already on his second beer.
"Can I go to the toilet please," Matty said humbly.
Seth reclined in baggy shorts and rugby top as Matty
went off. "Gone to wash his cock, I hope," he said to
Brian as he winked.
He was gone about 10 minutes and returned to sit back
on the single chair in the lounge. Seth crawled over to
Brian and kissed him. Brian responded and they
completely blanked Matty as they started their session.
Seth explored the front of Brian's track suit bottoms
and put his hand under the waste band, slowly
encouraging a healthy erection. He made sure the
erection clearly showed, tented through the fabric.
After all this was a show!
They continued slowly in this manner and every time
Seth looked towards Matty, he would look away and cough
a nervous little cough as he adjusted the front of his
track suit. By now, both boys were shirtless and Brian
was kissing Seth's nipples. Seth started to pull down
Brian's bottoms until he was wearing just a skimpy pair
of bikini briefs which hardly covered his erect cock.
Seth lowered his mouth over the cock head and started
to suck him. Brian lay flat back on the floor fully
exposed, as Seth licked his balls and sucked. Seth
slipped his own shorts off exposing his sizeable cock
and heard the small gasp from Matty as it sprung into
view.
"We would feel much better if you made yourself
comfortable, Matty," Seth said. "Just wank at will."
By now, Seth was on his back and his legs were raised
while Brian's tongue darted around his rosebud. Seth
held his own cock and gently wanked. Brian opened the
unit drawer and took out some lube and condoms. Of
course he wasn't going to use condoms but he was hoping
they might still be required. Seth flipped over on to
all fours as Brian lubed his arse and was pleased to
see Matty's hand inside his track suit bottoms, milking
his cock.
Matty twisted his head for a better actual view of
Brian's fingers opening up Seth's crack. Seth started
to crawl in Matty's direction, with Brian, fingers
still embedded and trying to keep up. He arrived
between Matty's legs and pulled the elastic of the
waistband down to reveal a pair of hands covering a
cock. He pulled Matty's hand away, with little
resistance and his cock sprung up.
His cock was indeed, man-size. He figured that the
uncut piece was about 7 to 7.5 inches long. Seth's
mouth enveloped it and Matty's intake of breath
suggested he liked the feeling. Brian twisted Seth
around so that he was alongside Matty and Matty's left
hand explored Seth's buttocks and then found his hole.
Brian took his finger out and gently guided Matty's to
replace him.
"Oh," was the sound from Matty's lips as his fingers
entered Seth.
Brian lubricated his cock and with Matty still
fingering Brian, he held Matty's fingers in place while
he inserted his cock alongside them.
"Oh," he repeated as Brian's lubed cock slid in and out
alongside his fingers.
"Does that feel good," Brian said.
There was a very shaky "yes" from Matty.
His finger eventually slipped out as Brian picked up
speed. "Get closer and watch," he said to Matty, and he
did.
Matty knelt beside the action, gently stroking his
cock. He still wore his football shirt and track suit
bottoms, which were below his knees. He watched as
Brian picked up speed and after about 10 minutes, Brian
stopped, pulled out, picked up a condom and handed it
to Matty. "You try," he said.
Matty sat for a minute, looking at Seth's slippery,
open hole and ripped open the condom. He stretched it
over his rigid cock and took Brian's place behind Seth.
He started to enter.
"Oh," came that little sound of pleasure again as his
cock sunk all the way into Seth.
He gripped Seth's hips and really started to fuck. He
fucked Seth's hole with the same urgency a hungry man
has when he is given food. He hammered Seth's arse as
though he was in a race and it didn't take too long
before the veins on his temples stood out, his face
went red and he emptied the contents of his balls into
Seth.
He was awash with sweat from the exertion and as he
pulled his cock out, the sac of rubber sagged with a
volume of cum neither boy could replicate. Brian
flipped Seth over, lifted his legs and entered him
quickly. He had to fuck him straight after Matty. Seth
took his own cock in hand and, as Brian fucked he timed
his stroke. He knew when Brian was ready and both boys
came in unison. Brian was embedded in Seth's arse and
Seth sprayed a load over his own chest.
When Seth managed to get to his feet, he walked over to
Matty and kissed him full on the lips, holding the back
of his head to stop him from escaping. Matty's initial
struggle soon stopped and he tongued Seth with a
vengeance.
Seth pulled off and said, "Come back anytime Matty,
there's a lot more to show you."
Matty smiled as he pulled his pants up and thanked them
before leaving with a "see you."
Both boys felt sure he would.
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