Bill W

You Pass This Way But Once

Chapters 7-13

Monday morning started off a new week, but the day began with our regular routine. We went to our swimming and canoeing lessons first, but then we headed over to an archaeological dig in the afternoon, one that was set up by the camp staff. There was a group of stone foundations that still remained from an old farm that had occupied this site back in the mid 1800's. There were the foundations for the house, barn and smoke house, but the staff explained they had also detected the area where the outhouse, or outdoor toilet, had once stood. Although they weren't positive, they felt this was probably the last spot it had been located. This uncertainty was caused by the fact that the outhouse would have had to been moved and a new hole dug for it when the pit became full, so over time it had probably been moved several times.

The counselors had 'seeded' the site with artifacts from that time period and then we were left to discover and attempt to figure out what they were or how they were used. It was really pretty neat and fun to do. There were some simple things, like horseshoes, handsaws, chisels, but then there were some other things that were different from what we use today. First there were square nails, which had been hand made, and some heavy flat irons, which the women heated on hot coals or wood/coal stoves, so they could iron their clothes and get the wrinkles out. There were also some buggy parts, household items that were probably last used over a hundred years ago and other items I can't remember. It was an interesting time and we actually learned an awful lot.

After dinner we played a huge game of bombardment, with two cabins on each side. This game like dodge ball, but there were also objects you could hide behind when you weren't trying to catch or throw a ball. The rubber balls were all different sizes too, from one about as big as a softball, the typical ones you remember from school and others that were as large as a beach ball.

If you got hit, then you were out, but if you caught a ball thrown by the other team, then the person throwing it was out. You kept going until there was no one left on one of the teams, and if people were hiding behind the various 'props,' then you could lob the ball over to hit their body and get them out. Even though the person would be out of the game, those hits didn't sting like the more direct hits, so they didn't mind as much. It was usually the less athletic boys that would hide anyway, so it allowed them an easier way out. The game was great fun though, so we ended up playing it several times.

Tuesday began with our last swimming and canoeing lessons, because there were special activities planned for our group on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. During the canoeing portion of the class, we took a trip out onto the lake and followed behind a couple of the counselors who were in their own canoe. It was a very enjoyable experience and gave us a chance to do more than just paddle along beside the shore. During the swimming class, our group took the junior lifesaving test and we all passed with flying colors. Each of us was very pleased and excited by our accomplishments and couldn't wait to be able to tell our parents about it.

That afternoon, we went on a hike with Scott and another counselor. This other guy was extremely knowledgeable about wild vegetation and pointed out a bunch of different plants, so he could tell us which ones were edible, along with which parts of the plants were edible, since they weren't all the same. Some had fruits that you could eat, while others you could chew the leaves or flowers, like for a salad, but other times you just used the roots. He also told us which plants were dangerous if eaten, along with the parts of the edible plants that weren't good for you.

I gained a whole new respect for people who survived in the wilderness, like old time explorers and scouts, as well as today's Army and Navy Special Forces. I never realized there were some parts of the plants that were ok to eat, while other parts could be harmful to you. If you ate the wrong plant or the wrong part of the plant, then you could be poisoned from it, so it made me wonder how many people died before they figured these things out.

That evening, we had a four-cabin tug-of-war. Two cabins played against each other, and then the winners faced off after the losers went at each other. They gave all of us gloves to wear while doing this, so no one got rope burn or ended up with bloody hands, so it was fun. After we had a grand winner, the winning team got to have a tug-of-war against the four cabin counselors and two site counselors. When the campers started to lose to the counselors, a bunch of us boys jumped in to help them out. The counselors cried foul, but we didn't care. We just wanted to beat them.

On Wednesday, we spent the entire day in a rock climbing class. During this class, we were taught about rope handling, belaying, rappelling, body position, footwork and hand placement. It was an awful lot to learn in just one day, but we were all really into this class. They even delivered sandwiches, potato chips and soda to the site, so we could stay right there and not have to go back in to eat. We were pretty exhausted by the time we got back that night, so after eating dinner, Scott suggested we all take a little nap before our evening session. Tonight was the wolf pack hunt, which wouldn't start until just before dark, so we would be able to sleep for a couple of hours or so first. Since we also understood we might be up a little later doing this, we took his advice and crashed for a while.

After Scott woke us up later, we went to the assembly area to find out what the wolf pack hunt was all about. Mr. Johnson was in charge of this activity and explained how the wolves hunted. He told us that when wolves went out looking for prey, they all responded to and followed the call of the alpha wolf. Next, Mr. Johnson demonstrated how to howl like a wolf and then had us practice. This was important to master, because it would be the only way we would be allowed to communicate, once we were out in the dark woods.

When he finished explaining everything to us, the counselors led us to a large clearing in the forest and had us form a big circle. Then, they told us to turn around and face outward from the center of the circle and take one hundred giant steps in the direction we were currently facing. We were also told that once we had taken our one hundred steps, we were to stand still and wait until we heard the alpha wolf's first howl. At that point, we were to start moving toward where we thought he was.

If we got confused and needed the alpha wolf to signal us again, we were to howl our own signal and then he would respond. We were told to only do this if it was completely necessary, because it could get confusing if everyone started howling and might mislead some of the others. For that reason, we were told to note the differences between the alpha wolf's howl and everyone else's, so we didn't end up following a false howl and wind up going in the wrong direction. We were also told there was to be absolutely no talking until we joined up with the alpha wolf or heard the signal that the activity was over, otherwise we'd defeat the purpose of this lesson.

It was an overcast night, which meant it was also fairly dark. There was hardly any moonlight to see by or stars to guide our movements, so we either had to do this the way it had been explained or we could possibly end up staying in the woods all night, completely alone. By the time we took our hundred steps, we couldn't see anyone else near us, so we remained frozen where we stood. We waited for about twenty minutes more, before we heard the alpha wolf make his initial howl.

Eagerly, we began to move toward where we thought he was and then waited for a second response. We heard another smaller voice howl a plea of assistance and then the alpha wolf howled again. It took quite a while to finish this activity, with some of the boys getting more than a little scared in the dark woods, before we were all reassembled at a new location. After the counselors counted noses, to make certain they had accounted for everyone, they lead us back to our cabin. It had been an exhilarating, although somewhat scary, experience.

The next morning, after we cleaned-up, ate breakfast and returned to our cabin, there were three new counselors there to help us get ready for the next activity, the overnight campout. They started by giving us backpacks, so we could take whatever we would need with us, along with sleeping bags and tents. We were supposed to pair up in the two-man tents, but we talked Scott into letting us take Timmy in with us.

Scott seemed a little relieved when we mentioned this, because with an odd number of boys in our cabin, Scott would have had to pair up with the odd boy. This way, Scott wouldn't have to worry about the problems that might arise from having to share a tent with one of the campers. After we filled our backpacks with our clothes and some other items they gave us, the counselors showed us how to roll up and attach the sleeping bags and tent to it. I offered to carry the tent for our group, because I felt I was the biggest and strongest, since I had grown two inches [5 cm] taller than Seth since we'd first met. Before long, we were formed up in front of the cabin to begin our hike to the campsite.

It was a nice walk thru the woods, although I thought my gear was getting a little heavy before we made it there. Once we arrived, Scott pointed out where we could pitch our tents, but we waited for the others to start setting up first, so we could chose a spot away from the rest of them. We put our tent up in record time, threw our gear inside and then joined Scott, to see what was next.

We spent the remainder of the morning, until lunch, looking for firewood for the evening campfire and selecting rocks to put around the fire pit that we still had to prepare. We then made our own sandwiches for lunch and fixed a cup of Kool-Aid to drink, since each group had been able to select a plastic container of Kool-Aid to take with them before we left, which Seth had carried in his backpack. We mixed it with the water from our canteens in the cup that was part of the mess kit we had been give to put in our backpacks before we left. After we finished eating, the rest of the afternoon was spent learning how to make temporary shelters in the woods, in case we ever got lost, as well as how to use a compass.

For dinner, we cooked hot dogs on a stick, which we held over an open fire, so there were a lot of burned hot dogs consumed that evening, but no one complained about the meal. After dinner, we had a class on animal tracks and how to identify them. The counselors had some plaster casts of real animal footprints and we were taught how to identify which animal had made these tracks. After the class, we got to walk around the area, so we could see if we could find and identify any tracks on our own.

As it began to get dark, we built a good size campfire and then sat around it. The counselors used this time to start taking turns telling us ghost stories. Some of their stories were pretty good, but others were really quite lame, but I'll quickly tell you a little bit about the two best stories.

The first one was about the Blue Mountain Ranger. He was a forest ranger who worked at the nearby Blue Mountain fire tower. While he was working there, he began to slowly go insane, because he was alone so much, and then he started to chop up all kinds of animals and store the pieces in jars. As he gradually began to completely lose touch with reality, he started killing people too and did the same things to their bodies, but he had to store the various parts in larger containers and that's how he got caught.

After he was captured, he was put in prison for the rest of his life, but somehow he managed to escape and they never found him. Some people say he's still in the area, because every now and then someone will discover the remains of a mutilated animal, so they warned us to keep on the lookout for him. It was a little spooky to think he might still be roaming the woods somewhere around here, especially while we were camping out.

The other story was about a local Indian tribe that used to inhabit this area. A great many of them had been massacred by the army somewhere close by and it was claimed their spirits still haunted the area. It all started when the soldiers attacked their camp as they were preparing their evening meal and then killed everyone there. The soldier slaughtered all of the men, women and even the children, before the camp was set ablaze. It is often reported that the ghosts of those killed still reappear from time to time to reclaim their tribal lands and seek revenge on the descendents of those who killed them. Needless to say, not everyone slept very well that night.

When the three of us went to our tent, we unrolled our sleeping bags and prepared to turn in for the evening. Seth and I had other plans for Timmy though, if he was willing to try something, of course. We placed him in the middle for that very reason, so now we attempted to see if he was game.

"Timmy, do you remember that we told you there were a lot of other things we could do with each other?" I began, and Timmy quickly nodded his head yes. "Well, Seth and I were wondering if you might want to try some of these other things tonight, here in our tent?"

"Yes, oh yes. I'd really like that," he cooed. "What are we going to do?"

"We thought we could teach you how we can please each other with our mouths," I advised him. "Maybe you've heard about blowjobs before?"

"I've heard guys tell other people to 'blow them,' but I was never really sure what that meant," Timmy shyly admitted. "I thought maybe it was to blow them up with explosives or something."

"That's definitely not it, but we'll teach you what it really is, if you want us to," I offered.

"Yes! Please teach me about all of that stuff," Timmy quickly agreed.

As soon as he said this, I pushed Timmy back onto his sleeping bag and then Seth and I grabbed the sides of his briefs and pulled them down his body. Seth then moved in and started to kiss Timmy, as I moved down to work on his little piece of meat. I positioned my body in between his legs and began licking and sucking on his tight, little nut sac. He started wiggling as my tongue came into contact with the sensitive, hairless covering and his movements only increased, once I took it entirely into my mouth and began vigorously working my tongue on it. By the time I finished, his little tool was completely hard. I licked his shaft and thoroughly coated the surface with my saliva, before I took his little boner into my mouth.

Slowly, I lowered my head until my nose was resting on the spot where Timmy's pubic hair would appear some day. Then, I let my tongue tenderly caress the sides of his rigid pole while I sucked and bobbed on that slender mast. Timmy's hips started to hump into my face, as the excitement of what we were doing caused him to experience a sensual overload. After a few hectic minutes, Timmy's body shuddered, as his dry orgasm swept over him and filled his little frame with those wonderful feelings we all enjoy. Seth continued to kiss him, as Timmy's mind slowly cleared from his climax-induced fog.

"You guys were right. That was better," Timmy confirmed, while sounding slightly winded. "I owe you two so much for all that you've done and taught me. How will I ever be able to repay you?"

"You don't need to, so don't worry about it," I told him sincerely. "We did it because you're our friend and not because we expected something in return. You owe us nothing, except maybe your love and friendship."

"You've got it, forever," he gushed, and we all smiled and exchanged hugs.

"The next part is up to you," I offered. "You can watch us do the same thing to each other or you can do one or both of us, if that's what you want to do?"

"I do. I want to try doing the same thing to both of you," he stated, as his body bounced up and down in excitement.

"Are you sure?" Seth wanted to know.

"Yes. I'm absolutely sure," he confirmed.

"Ok, if you're sure," I agreed. "You can try it on Seth first and I'll watch and tell you what to do and what not to do. After that, you can try it on me, if you still want to. When you're done, Seth can finish up by doing you again, while I get to kiss you." I thought for a minute and then remembered something else. "You know, we both shoot cum when we climax, so you've got to decide whether or not you want to take that into your mouth and maybe even swallow it, because you can't very well spit it out in the tent. If you don't want to do that, then tell us first, so we can let you know when it's about to happen, so you can pull off and then jerk us off."

"What do you guys do?" he wanted to know.

"We usually swallow each other's load, but that doesn't mean you have to as well," I offered.

"I will, though, because that's what I want to do," he answered, fairly confidently.

Since that had been decided, I taught Timmy how to lick Seth's scrotum and then suck on his testicles for a while next. He was eager to please and willing to try everything he could. Next, I instructed him how to lick the shaft, corona and slit, but then I cautioned him before he tried to take the shaft into his mouth. I told him about keeping his teeth back and lips pushed forward, so his teeth didn't scrape the shaft. Timmy remembered my admonition and soon had Seth begging for his release. With a little more effort, Seth was firing his load into Timmy's mouth and Timmy was greedily lapping it up, like a kid with a glass of soda. When he finally pulled away from Seth wilting tube, he looked up at me and smiled, as small droplets of cum ran down from the corners of his mouth.

"That was fun and it didn't taste bad either," he observed, and then I wiped his mouth off with my discarded shirt.

"You did all right for a beginner," Seth added, in a barely audible voice.

"Can I do you now?" Timmy asked, while seeming eager to repeat the performance.

"I think we've created a monster, Seth," I teased. "This kid isn't going to be able to get enough of this from now on. Oh, god, what are we going to do."

We all laughed, before Timmy pushed me backwards and began to pull my jockeys off. He couldn't wait to start lapping at my groin and begin licking and sucking on everything in the area. Now, he took my stiff fuck-stick into his mouth, so he could practice the lessons I had taught him earlier. He was a very good pupil and it certainly didn't feel like a rookie washing my cock with his tongue. Then, when he began to orally siphon all of the fluids my sperm factories could produce, I unloaded six creamy bursts into his gullet. I no longer had any doubt that Timmy was as gay as Seth and me. When I was able to focus my eyes on the surrounding area again, there was Timmy beaming from the enjoyment he had just given me.

Having sufficiently recovered, I leaned over to kiss Timmy and drink in all of his boyish wonders. As my tongue probed his mouth, I could taste the combined flavors of Seth's and my spunk mixed in with Timmy's saliva, creating a smorgasbord of tastes. As I was orally gratifying the two of us, Seth was performing fellatio on our young partner and giving him his second blowjob of the evening. After Timmy quaked through his second dry orgasm, we all cuddled together throughout the first part of our slumber. After the air cooled down, we broke our embrace, pulled on our underwear and crawled into our sleeping bags, where we remained until it was time to get up and begin the day.

After a hasty and less than satisfying breakfast, we repacked our backpacks, rolled up our sleeping bags, took down the tent and packed it away too. After that, we cleaned up the campsite and put the extra wood and stones back, approximately in the same place they had come from, as we prepared to leave. We had another nice hike back to our cabin, ate lunch in the mess hall and then had free time until dinner. We were told we could go swimming, so that's what we did and used this activity to clean off the dirt and soothe our muscles after the little overnighter.

The three of us were all getting kind of sad that we would be heading to our homes tomorrow, because we didn't know when we'd see Timmy again, if ever. Timmy was taking it much harder than we were, because he'd be losing the only two friends he had with whom he could talk only about and participate in the joys of being gay.

After dinner, the staff had another big bonfire planned, to mark the end of our two-week camping experience. As they lit the large stack of wood and the flames began to grow higher, the counselors brought out the materials needed to make Smores. This meant they provided us with Hershey's chocolate candy bars, bags of marshmallows and boxes of graham crackers. Those who wanted to make them did and they proved to be a tasty treat.

The three of us lingered at the bonfire longer than most, and as the others began to filter away and return to their cabins, we stayed there with Timmy. We did this because we knew he was having difficulty dealing with the upcoming separation, so we tried to console him by explaining that we'd keep in touch and be there for him if he needed us. We all promised that we'd talk our parents into sending us back to this camp next summer and for the same two weeks, so we could all plan ahead.

We also told Timmy that if he could get his parents to allow him to come to Madison on the bus, then he could spend part of Christmas or spring vacation with us, both if possible. We assured him that he could stay at one of our houses and we would all be there together. These promises seemed to placate him a little, and when we finally looked around, we discovered that we were the only ones left, except for Mr. Johnson. He just smiled at us, because he realized we were merely trying to help Timmy overcome the separation anxiety caused by the end of summer camp. I guess he must see a lot of this every year.

After that, we returned to our cabin and slipped into our cots. I'm not sure if I heard Timmy sniffling during the night, but I realized there was crying coming from more than one location. Obviously, there were other boys who had forged friendships that they didn't want to see end either. I listened for a while to the whimpering and sobbing, before I finally drifted off into a somewhat restless slumber. My dreams were consumed with thoughts of Timmy and what it was going to be like for him, once he returned to his hometown and school. I figured we'd have to do something more to make certain that Ray took our threats seriously, because we didn't want him to start bullying Timmy again, once they got back.

The next morning, we awoke and showered together one final time, before we made our way over to the mess hall for breakfast. When we returned to the cabin, we were told to pack our things first, before we began to sweep up the cabin and police the surrounding area. During this time, I handed Timmy a slip of paper with Seth's and my phone numbers, along with our home and email addresses. This way he could reach either of us on the phone or computer, but he'd also know where we lived, so he could tell his parents. He thanked me several times and promised to keep in touch.

Seth and I made it a point to find Ray too, so we could speak with him privately. We made it understood that we would not tolerate his further abuse of Timmy and that Timmy knew how to get a hold of us, if he decided to start up again. We told Ray that we'd have one of our parents drive us there or we'd take the bus instead, so we could inform all the kids at his school about the locker incident, if he didn't heed our warning. A look of horror suddenly came over his face when he realized we were serious and then he ran away from there, as tears started to form in his eyes. I hated to be so cruel, but I was worried he'd start in on Timmy again. Now, I don't think that will happen.

After we finished cleaning our cabin, we were taken to one of the activity sites and were asked to police up that area too. This meant we picked up papers and anything that didn't grow, but we also put the other things back where they belonged. Each cabin was taken to a different site, so everything was back the way we found it, before we went home. Maybe you already know that one of the camper's mottos is to always leave things the same or better than you found them. We did our job and returned to our cabin to collect our gear and meet our parents when they picked us up.

Seth's dad came for us this time and we introduced him to Timmy. We wanted him to know who he was, in case Timmy got permission to come and visit. Timmy was picked-up by his mother, so Seth and I put on a good show and let her know we were good guys. We also told her that we had made a lasting friendship with her son, so she thanked us for befriending him and invited us to come and visit sometime, if we got the chance. We told her the same thing was true for Timmy and he could come visit us anytime too, so who knows; maybe we could spend alternating vacations at each other's house.

Timmy hugged us before he left and we could see the tears pooling in his eyes, as their family car drove away. We waved until they were out of sight and then we got into Seth's father's car and made our way back to Madison. We weren't very talkative on the way back, because we were thinking about Timmy and missing him already. Hopefully, that wouldn't last for very long.

Once we got back from camp, Seth and I only had a week to catch our breath, before we would start a new school year. That week also included our football physicals and back-to-school shopping, so it was a fairly hectic time. Now, we were up to our final weekend before school began.

Before we knew it, we were entrenched in our school routine again and back to football practices. Football had gotten off to a great start, because not only did we have a strong team, but Seth and I had also made some good friends at the same time. We were now hanging out with Jeff, the starting quarterback who had caught us with erections in the shower the previous year, as well as Keith, our third linebacker, and two seventh graders, Tom and Robbie, who had just joined the squad. The six of us were becoming very close and started spending most of our time together.

The football season was going great and the team was already 4-0. Jeff, Seth and I were really clicking together on offense and the coach had even set up some pass plays for us to run. We were just coming into the fifth game of the season and were really psyched, because this was the game against the team we were playing when I broke my leg last year. They hadn't really done anything wrong or illegal, but we really wanted to beat them anyway.

We started out with a straight tailback dive, with Seth following me through the hole, and the next play was a cross buck, where Seth followed me into the hole, but Robbie got the handoff going the other way. Most of the defense followed us, since we were usually the ones carrying the football, so Robbie was able to rip off a sizeable gain. On the next play, Jeff faked the handoff to Robbie, who was following me, before he threw the ball back to Seth on a delayed screen pass to the weak side. Seth went into the end zone, untouched, for the score.

We held them on defense after they got the ball, although they did rack up a couple of first downs, but they ended up punting to us. When they did, Seth had a big return and I got to level the first guy who came downfield trying to tackle Seth. Now that we had the ball, the coach called the next play and I got the handoff on a straight dive right, while Jeff and Seth carried out a fake option left. We followed that up with the same play, except this time Jeff faked the handoff to me and then he and Seth carried out the option.

Since we just had made back-to-back first downs, we now had the defense looking for the run. Therefore, on next play, Seth followed me on a fake slant off left tackle, while Jeff made a pass downfield to Robbie, who had slipped past his defender. He scored and it was all down hill from there. Having only won by a touchdown the previous year, this time we slaughtered them.

The six of us went out to celebrate after the game, since our parents agreed to take us to the local burger joint to eat and then out for ice cream afterward. From there, they took us over to the arcade for a while, before we finally split up and went home. It was a great deal of fun, especially since we were with our friends and able to celebrate the big win our own way.

That weekend, we all stayed over at Tom's house on Friday night and Saturday. This meant that Seth and I had to not only forego our special time together, but we'd also have to watch that we didn't make any slip ups in front of the other boys. Even though this was a considerable sacrifice on our part, we looked forward to spending time with our other friends. On Friday night, Tom's parents ordered pizza for us when we got there and then they took us to watch the high school team play. When we got back afterward, we played some video games before we turned in. We all slept on the floor in their living room, but Seth and I slept apart from each other, so we didn't accidentally try to cuddle during the evening.

Saturday morning, we had a rough football practice, so after that we decided to go over to swim at the local YMCA pool. To our dismay, the lifeguards on duty lacked a sense of humor and yelled at us several times for horsing around. Eventually, they kicked us out for the rest of the afternoon, because we wouldn't stop having a good time. We were all disappointed by our early exit, but decided to go over to the arcade next and kill some more of the afternoon there, before we headed back to Tom's house. We played some more video games once we returned to Tom's house and then we collected our things and got ready to go home. Seth stayed at my house Saturday night, which gave us a chance to enjoy each other for a little while longer.

That evening, we had dinner with my parents, and of course they pumped us for details about the big sleepover the night before. After we told them all about it, except we omitted the fact that we'd been kicked out of the pool, they offered to let all of the boys stay at our house any weekend we chose. Seth said he was going to see if his parents would do the same thing, so it looked as if we were going to be doing this all over again. After dinner, we sat down with my parents and played Yahtzee, Rack-O and Phase 10, before Seth and I turned in for the evening. We had a few other games planned for just the two of us.

While Seth went to my room, I made a trip to the toilet, brushed my teeth and retrieved an item we were going to need later. As soon as I finished, I went back to my room and Seth hurried over to the bathroom to do his thing next. When he returned a couple minutes later, I had everything ready. I had a bunch of tunes keyed up on my iTunes, which I thought would help drown out any of the other noises we might make while we were doing this. Then, we both undressed and moved toward the bed, because we had already decided that we were going to give anal sex a try. We had spent quite a bit of time reading up on it and thought we were ready to see what it was like.

I grabbed Seth and pulled him to me, so our mouths could come together and our tongues unite. We remained in this embrace for many minutes, while we enjoyed the love that freely flowed between us and savored the taste of each other once again. When we had satisfied or oral desires, I grabbed the bottle of baby oil I'd brought in with me from the bathroom and squirted some of it into my hand before I reached the bottle out to Seth. I rubbed the oil around in my hands and then rubbed my hands over Seth's penis to prepare it for its next endeavor. Once he was ready, I hopped onto the bed, lying on my stomach, and spread my legs wide. This was so Seth could prepare me for what was to come.

Seth took the baby oil and poured some of it over my hole, and then he started to spread the oil around the outside first, before he let his first finger press against my rosy pucker and force its way inside. I tried to relax as his finger entered my passage and then he began to twist it around and manipulated it in and out. After doing this for a short time, he added more oil to his hand and then inserted two fingers.

I gasped as they entered me, because a slight twinge of pain shot through my rectum, but it lasted only momentarily before it subsided. Seth had stopped when he noticed me react, but now I urged him to continue his actions. When he did, he started twisting his fingers around, in order to widen my hole for his penetration. He also slid his fingers in and out of my tunnel of love repeatedly, as he lubricated the entire area. At last, I was ready.

Eagerly I raised my butt up, so it was slightly off the bed, as Seth slid between my legs. He moved forward, aimed his erect penis at my willing rosebud and placed the tip firmly against its target. I forced myself to relax and push down slightly, as he began to apply enough pressure to slip inside. The head of his cock eventually slid past the muscular ring that guarded my secret place and then the rest of his dick soon followed. Except for that one small instance of pain, I felt nothing but fullness when Seth entered my passageway.

Once he had given me time to adjust to his penis being in me, Seth began a slow, steady rhythm, as he plowed his boyhood in and out of my chute. I was feeling nothing but pleasure now, as Seth's dick kept brushing against something deep within my interior and sent bolts of electricity shooting throughout my entire being. My mind was suddenly flooded by these awesome sensations and caused me to see colors and lights in my mind.

Seth was receiving his own enjoyment from doing this, while I was continually reveling in the pleasure I was receiving. He was so engrossed in the feeling of his cock being enveloped by my warm, satiny lining that at first he didn't notice I was also using my anal muscles to clamp down on his stiff meat. The friction was incredible, as he repeatedly rocked back and forth in my intestinal tract, and this activity provided him with a new high, as his juices began to boil in his loins and then bubbled over in overwhelming pleasure. At this point, the churning in his lower abdomen signaled his release and his cum exploded up the slender tubes inside his penis and washed deeply within the lining of my bowels.

Shot after shot of his boy cream flooded into my hole and allowed me to feel the warmth of the love that he was depositing there. When his ejaculation finally subsided, he collapsed on top of me, totally spent. A couple of minutes later, he rolled off of my back and let gravity pull his deflating sausage from my well-used hole. Then, he lay beside me recounting every second of that wonderful ride, while my hole was still tingling from what we'd just done. I threw my arm across his chest, kissed him on the cheek and then remained motionless beside him.

"That was freaking incredible," Seth croaked out, once he'd recovered. "I never believed it would be that good."

"Yeah, it was pretty awesome," I agreed. "You were wonderful, so are you sure you haven't been practicing with someone else?"

"There IS no one else," he shot back. "There's only you and me, now and forever."

"And what about Timmy?" I asked.

"Oh, we can help him out too, but it's still really only you and me as partners," he insisted.

I merely nodded in agreement, because I'd known this all along. I just wanted to hear him say it.

Once he was ready, we traded places and it was my turn to get Seth ready. He quickly lubed up my stiff pole and then I spread the oil on my hands to grease up his hole, inside and out. I worked him with one finger first, then two and finally three. I knew I would have to spread him a little wider than he had done to me, because my penis was slightly thicker than his, since I'd grown more than he had over the past few months.

Seth took the digital preparation like a pro and never complained about any discomfort or pain, not even a little. Now that I had him loosened up, I moved into position behind his firm bubble butt and prepared to mount him. I pressed my stiff piece of meat against the exterior of his tunnel of love and the muscle soon gave way, which allowed me to enter the land of enchantment. It was a wonderful feeling, as his warm, moist intestines caressed my intruder and sent me into the 'Promised Land.'

I began to pump in and out of his sweet boy ass and reveled in its tightness, as well as the pleasure it was giving to my probing tool. The pressure of his lining against my raging hard-on was causing all sorts of wonderful feelings, which were beginning to radiate outward from my groin. These intense sensations began to overload my senses with pure pleasure, because it was like slipping your hand in and out of a very warm, tight glove on a cold winter day.

He must have learned from what I did to him, because he was using his anal muscles to squeeze the lining of my woody too. As this feeling grew, I began to pump into him faster and faster and could feel my release growing ever closer, until my boy juices could not be contained any longer. Those precious fluids shot from my dickhead and flooded his intestines with a super-sized load of spunk, which totally drained me. As the last of my load oozed out of my wand and drained into his chute, my body quivered one final time from the ultimate pleasure and I rolled off of Seth's back. My cock 'plopped' from his hole and I lie beside him on the bed.

"Fucking A!" was all I could think of, as my mind began to clear and my voice returned.

"Yeah, I think that's what you did," Seth responded. "You fucked my a alright."

It took a second for his comment to register in my foggy brain and then I joined him in a little chuckle.

"You were right, Seth, and that was absolutely fantastic," I told him. "I knew it would be good, but that was totally incredible."

Seth agreed and we continue to lie there a while longer before we cleaned up, put our briefs back on and then cuddled up with each other. We spent quite a few minutes just enjoying the closeness and reliving what we'd just done, before we went to sleep. It was even more wonderful tonight, because Seth spooned back into me and his cloth-covered butt cheeks surrounded my dick again, but this time my penis knew how great it was to be nestled there.

The next morning it was kind of hard for us to hide how truly wonderful we both felt, so I think my parents began to suspect what we might have done the previous evening. They didn't get mad or say anything, but I had a feeling my father might want to have one of his private chats with me again, sometime in the very near future.

The football season came to an end just before Halloween and we finished the season 7-1. We lost our next to last game when we failed to convert a point after touchdown, but although this left us disappointed, we were not totally disheartened. We'd had a great season and were pleased with our accomplishments, so we held our heads high and looked forward to the next year. This meant that Jeff, Seth and I would be moving up to the junior varsity team, while Tom and Robbie still had another year playing modified.

Soon after the football season ended, Seth, Keith, Tom and I were all going to start wrestling, while Jeff and Robbie tried out for their respective basketball teams. We all made our various squads, but we still planned on hanging out together too. Even though our practices, matches and games would now be at different times, we hoped to continue spending one to three weekends together each month, as we had done ever since school started.

We were now heading into the Thanksgiving holiday, so Seth and I got in touch with Timmy again. We had spoken to him by phone, texted each other and exchanged emails several times by this point, so we were all pretty familiar with what was going on. His parents had even agreed to let him spend a few days with us between Christmas and New Year's, but they had also invited Seth and I to stay at their house during spring break, which was in April. Fortunately, it worked out that both of our school districts had scheduled spring vacation for the same week, so we were looking forward to being together then too.

On the Friday night and Saturday after Thanksgiving, the six of us spent time at my house. We watched some DVDs, played video games and enjoyed some football games on TV. We also played a three-on-three touch football game of our own and then we all slept together down in our family room, after devouring all of the snacks my mom had bought for us.

The period after Thanksgiving went by in a blur, so it seemed like no time at all before Christmas vacation was upon us. We told our friends about Timmy's upcoming visit, including the fact that Timmy was about the same age as Tom and Robbie. We also told them that it might be possible for us to still hang out together during part of the time Timmy was here, except on the weekend. We thought we should use that opportunity to entertain Timmy privately, while also spending time with our families. Our friends said they understood and everything was cool, so after celebrating Christmas day with our families, Timmy caught the bus and came to visit. He left his home the day after Christmas and we picked him up that same evening at the bus station.

The three of us were going to spend the first night together at my house, the second night at Seth's place and the following night we were staying with all of the other guys at Robbie's house. Timmy approved of our plans, as long as we agreed that we'd be able to spend some private time together too. We were pretty sure we knew what he had in mind, because we were looking forward to the same things, and we got to enjoy our first time alone that evening at my house.

We had a big family dinner with my mom and dad, two brothers and little sister first, but the three of us were more than cool with doing this. My mom and dad immediately fell in love with Timmy, seeing he was on his best behavior. He was extremely polite and totally charming the entire evening and my two little brothers thought Timmy was great. They wanted him to spend the night in their room, but Timmy thanked them and explained that the three of us had a lot of talking and catching up to do, because he wanted to know what we'd been doing since we saw each other last summer. My parents intervened and nicely herded my brothers away from us, and even though we had some catching up to do, I didn't think there would be much talking involved. We did watch a couple of sitcoms with my family first, before we excused ourselves and went up to my room for the rest of the night.

Timmy was eager to tell us about Ray, even though he had filled us in on some of this during our previous conversations and emails. He said Ray hadn't bothered him at all, and in fact Ray had stepped in to protect him when another boy had started to give him crap. That boy then complained to Ray that he was just doing what Ray had taught him, but Ray countered that he had been wrong about Timmy and he wasn't a bad guy after all. Ray told the other boy he'd found this out when they were together at summer camp, but we all knew that wasn't exactly what Ray had learned at camp. As long as it helped Timmy though, we weren't going to contradict him.

After talking about this some more, we concluded he was most likely scared that we'd come and tell his friends about the locker incident, if he didn't protect Timmy himself. Timmy said after that had happened, some of his old friends told him they wanted to make up and start over, but he wasn't sure if he was ready to forgive them. He admitted to us that he hadn't yet made up his mind if he still wanted any of those fair-weather friends back, because he was afraid they'd do the same thing again later.

After hearing what he had to say, we told him he'd probably be better off without them, as long as he still had other friends to hang out with. That's when he informed us that he didn't really have any other friends, so we suggested he might want to take them up on their offer and use them while he could, similar to how they had used him, as long as he made sure to take the proper precautions. That's because we all agreed with Timmy that they'd most likely all desert him again, if they discovered he was really gay, so we just wanted him to be careful.

After that discussion ended, Timmy wanted to know if Seth and I had tried anything new since we were last together and this caused Seth and I to quickly glance at each other before we answered him. It wasn't that we didn't want to admit what we'd done, but we were unsure if we wanted to let Timmy know about it, because we figured he'd want to try it too. The problem was we weren't sure if he was physically ready for that yet. Just seeing how we were reacting, he could tell we weren't being totally open with him and said so.

"What are you guys hiding from me?" he pressed. "I thought we were friends and were honest with each other."

"We are friends, Timmy, but we just aren't sure that you're ready to take the next step," I told him honestly.

"Why? You guys think I'm just some little kid, don't you?" he countered, angrily.

"No Timmy, that's not that," I explained. "It just that Seth's body and mine have gotten bigger and this was hard enough for us to do, because we had to accommodate each other. We just didn't want to end up hurting you."

"Don't you think I can make my own decision about that?" he asked, very bluntly. "I don't need you guys to protect me any longer, although I do appreciate everything that you've both done for me in the past. Please just tell me what it is that you've been doing and then let me decide whether or not I want to try it."

"Ok. You're right and we should let you decide for yourself," I relented. "We were just thinking of you, but we know you're capable of making your own decisions. Like I said before, we just didn't want to hurt you, so we're sorry we didn't let you make the choice. We'll tell you what we've been up to, but we'll even show you if you want, and then you can tell us what you want to do."

Seth then proceeded to tell Timmy about our experience with anal intercourse and Timmy immediately announced that he wanted to try it. We both knew he would, because that was why we had been reluctant to tell him, so this didn't come as much of a surprise. We knew we would probably have to spend a lot of time preparing him first though, before we could allow him to do it. I also suggested that we should let Seth do him first, since his weapon wasn't quite as large or thick as mine, so Timmy should be able to handle it easier. He could then take his turn doing me afterward, if he wanted to try that as well.

Once these issues had been settled, Timmy gave both of us huge, sloppy, open-mouth kisses to thank us for agreeing to this, before we had him lie on the bed for Seth to prepare him for entry. Timmy got on his stomach and pushed his cute little butt into the air and I spread his ass cheeks, so Seth could lube up his opening. Tenderly, Seth plied the baby oil to the exterior surface first, before he placed his index finger against Timmy's pink, little pucker. Seth then applied more and more pressure, until his finger slipped past the sphincter and this caused Timmy to gasp. When we asked if he was all right, he told us he was, but he was just surprised when it happened. He then urged us to keep going.

"Breathe deeply and push down with your butt muscles, like you're trying to push out a stubborn turd," I told him, just to make this easier for him. "That will open your butthole more, so you can accommodate what Seth is doing."

Timmy did as I told him and Seth's finger slipped entirely into his channel. Seth started to wiggle it around and Timmy began to squirm in pleasure, as Seth's digit brushed his boy prostate. Seth then finger fucked him for a brief time, before he removed his finger and then coated two of them with more oil. This time, he inserted both digits into the opening, and felt Timmy's butt tighten around them. When Seth asked if he was ok, Timmy admitted that he had experienced a small bolt of pain shooting from his tight hole, but urged Seth to keep going.

After seeing Timmy's reaction, Seth waited for a few seconds, before he started to apply his two-finger massage to open Timmy's rectum further. Just to be safe, Seth pulled his fingers out and oiled them again, before he reinserted them. After slipping the twin digits in and out for a while, he pulled them out one more time, squirted some more oil on three of them, and then he used those fingers to open Timmy's butt up even more. It was immediately clear that this was just about more than Timmy could handle, but Seth and I both knew we had to do this, especially if Timmy still wanted Seth to fuck him. Timmy was brave though and handled the discomfort very well, so now we felt he was ready to accept Seth's intruder.

Seth crawled up behind Timmy and asked if he was sure he still wanted to do this, and after receiving Timmy's positive reply, he placed his hard dong against Timmy's pucker. Slowly, he began to apply enough pressure so that the head of his dick was able to pass through the guardian of the sacred tunnel. Timmy let out a little yelp as Seth entered him, but then quickly indicated he was fine and Seth could continue.

Steadily, Seth pushed forward and moved, delicately, into the tight, virgin chute until his pubes were tickling Timmy's ass cheeks. At this point, he gave Timmy a few moments to adjust to the invader, before he began pumping in and out of Timmy's hole. This immediately sent waves of ecstasy radiating thru them both, because Timmy was so tight that his channel gripped Seth's cock like a fist, but it also cause Seth's penis to brush against Timmy's prostate. Since Timmy was so tight, it also brought Seth to an early climax and Seth was drowning Timmy's cavity with his love juices long before he wanted to. Once the last of his seed had flowed into Timmy's rectum, they both crumpled on the bed, while relishing the rapture they had just endured.

I waited for the two of them to recover from their lovemaking, before I asked Timmy if he wanted to keep going. As I expected from our sex-starved pre-teen, Timmy wanted to do that and more. Since he was eager, I grabbed Timmy and pulled him on top of me, so our bare chests were rubbing against one another, while I kissed his mouth deeply and covered the remainder of his face with butterfly kisses.

While we were doing that, Seth was busy preparing me for Timmy's love making, although we knew it wouldn't take much prep for Timmy's smaller penis to enter me. Even though he had grown quite a bit since we'd last seen him and even added a few scattered hairs to the base of his cock, he was still smaller than Seth, whom I could handle easily. As soon as I was ready, I quickly oiled up Timmy's pole, as Seth instructed him about what he was going to do next.

Timmy knelt behind me, as I lay chest-down on the bed, and lined his joystick up with my boy-hole. He entered me completely, with just one good push, and once he was inside, I tightened my ass muscles as much as I could, to give him as much pleasure as possible. Timmy was so excited that he began humping me machine-gun style and banged my rump faster than any rabbit. We thought he might hyperventilate before he completed the task, but he continued long enough to get his reward.

After just a couple of minutes, Timmy drove into me as far as he could go and stayed there momentarily, as his body shuddered with his release. I couldn't tell if there were any secretions from his lovemaking, although I was positive he'd enjoyed an orgasm. While Timmy was savoring the results of his labors, Seth gave me a blowjob to relieve my unmet needs. After that, Timmy slept and cuddled between us, as he took turns squeezing and caressing us both.

We awoke the next morning with Timmy still playing the role of creamy center in our Oreo cookie – well he was cream filled. I had never seen a person quite this content when he first woke up to face a new day, but Timmy certainly was. We all hugged for a while first and exchanged plenty of kisses, before we took our showers and got ready to see what today held for us. Mom made us a big breakfast and then we took a few minutes to decide what we should do next.

The ground was covered with a few inches of snow, so we decided to take the plastic sleds, which actually belonged to my little brothers, and slide down the big hill next the school. When my brothers heard what we were going to do, they wanted to join us, so Timmy suggested we should take them with us. This way, they could spend time with us now and then not take up any of our special time, which we planned to have later in the day. We all agreed that this would probably be best, so Mom made sure the boys were bundled up. She was thrilled that we were including them in our activities, but my little sister was still too young to go with us.

Mom drove us over and dropped us off at the school and we had just climbed the hill to make our first run when my seven-year old brother, Troy, announced that he had to pee. I had to take him over to the tree line, undue half of his winter clothing, fish out his little penis for him and then hold it while he watered the evergreens. When he finished, I shook it off, wrapped it back up in his layers of clothing and refastened all of his winter gear. He thanked me, while not even thinking twice about all I had to do for him.

Timmy and Seth went down the hill on one sled while I took Troy and my five-year old brother, Brent, with me. The snow was hard packed and we flew down to the bottom, so my brothers were thrilled with how fast we went. After we climbed back up the hill, Brent decided he had to pee, so I had to take him over to the tree line and do the same for him as I had done with Troy. It's a good thing I'm gay, because I'm not sure most straight brothers would be willing to do this for their younger siblings.

Once we got back, my brothers rode down the hill with Timmy this time, so Seth and I doubled up. On the next trip, Seth rode with my brothers, which gave Timmy and I a chance to be alone for a couple of minutes. We followed this rotation over and over again, until we were all too tired to climb the hill even one more time. We were just getting ready to walk home when my mom showed up to give us a ride. Great timing Mom!

At home, Mom filled us up with grilled cheese sandwiches, hot soup and hot chocolate. Both of my brothers gave the three of us hugs and thanked us for taking them, so we told them that since they had been so good we'd go again tomorrow, as long as the weather was still nice. They whooped, hollered and raced around the room, so Mom had to coral and calm them down, before they spilled or broke something. Once they had calmed down a little, she sent them into the other room to watch their shows on Nickelodeon, while the rest of us sat down and talked to my mom for a while. After we'd done that for about twenty minutes, we went upstairs to get our things and then my mom took us over to Seth's house for the night.

When we got there, we introduced Timmy to Seth's mother, but his father wasn't home from work yet. It really didn't matter though, because he had met Timmy when he picked us up from summer camp. After we finished talking to his mom, we went up to Seth's room to talk and listen to music, while we waited for his father to get home. It was less than an hour later when we were summoned downstairs to have dinner with them.

Once again, Timmy charmed another set of parents and we now knew that we wouldn't have any problem getting approval to go to his house over spring break. All four of our parents thought Timmy was one of the sweetest boys they'd ever met, especially my mother, after he'd suggested we include my little brothers when we went sledding. Seth and I concurred wholeheartedly with their appraisal, because we knew it increased our chances of getting together with him more often.

After dinner, Seth got out the Aggravation and Monopoly board games and his parents joined us at the dining room table. Seth is an only child, so there was no one else to join us, but this gave his parents a little more time to get to know Timmy better. In fact, he won the first game of Aggravation, while Seth's dad killed us in Monopoly.

After we put everything away, we went back up to Seth's room, but seeing he only had a teen bed and the cot his dad had left up for when I came over, there was a question about where Timmy was going to sleep. Seth's father told him he could sleep in the twin bed in the small guest room, but there was also a sleeping bag available if he wanted to sleep on the floor in Seth's room. This presented sort of a problem, since we wanted to stay in the same place, so Timmy told him he'd use the sleeping bag.

After we were all in Seth's room, we quickly forgot about the sleeping arrangements, once Timmy announced that he wanted me to do him first and then he wanted to do Seth afterward. I asked if he was sure about this, seeing Seth had stretched his hole pretty far last night and I was even thicker, but Timmy said he was positive he could take me. He insisted he could deal with a small amount of pain, in order to receive as much pleasure as he had experienced last night. Seeing he was so sure of himself, Seth locked his door and we all quickly got undressed. I then grabbed the little bottle of baby oil out of my overnight bag before I got on the bed.

I moved up and kissed Timmy next, as a way to ignite our sexual fires, in preparation for what was to come. Seth was busy lubing up my mast, while Timmy and I remained in a lip lock, and when Seth finished doing that, Timmy hopped up on the bed. He then got on all fours, as I moved southward and slid into position to prepare Timmy for some serious lovemaking. I immediately poured a generous amount of baby oil on my hand and then drew circles around Timmy's once-used pucker, as I applied a generous coating of the fluid. After that, I pushed my middle finger into his hole and worked it all around his interior.

When I had done that for a short time, I pulled my finger out again, added a little more baby oil to it and then pushed my first two fingers into Timmy's butt. I could tell that he was feeling some discomfort by the expression on his face, since he was watching me over his shoulder, but he urged me not to stop. After rotating that pair of digits in every direction I could, I pulled them out one more time, so I could add a third finger to the mix.

After I squeezed another shot of baby oil onto the trio, I placed them at Timmy's entrance and shoved them up his butt, as far as they would go. Timmy lifted up off of the bed when I did this, which let me know there was some discomfort again, but he pleaded with me to continue. I left my fingers in his rectum for a long time, as I twisted them slowly around, because I wanted to stretch him out as much as possible before I tried to enter him.

When I felt he was ready, I removed my fingers, added even more baby oil to my dick and fingers and then shoved the three digits into him again. I also positioned my body so my penis was ready to take their place, once I removed my fingers. I wanted to do this as quickly as I could, before his anal muscles had time to tighten up again. As soon as I pulled the digits out, I lined up my cock with his wrinkled ring and pushed the head against the opening. With only minimal effort, it popped inside of Timmy's tunnel. I heard him gasp when this happened, so I froze in place, because I wanted to make sure he was ok. As soon as I stopped, Timmy insisted I keep going, so I continued to push my way into him.

I only stopped one more time, but that was when I felt the front my thighs brush against the back of his legs. Seeing I was now all the way in, I took some time to let Timmy adjust to my being inside him, and I think he was grateful for the opportunity to get used to my girth. While he was doing that, I was enjoying the hot, smooth interior that was wrapped so wonderfully around my magic wand. When he finally gave me the go ahead, I began to slide in and out of his tight tunnel, but I made my love sweeps as slowly and steadily as I could. I did this so each of us would enjoy the maximum amount of pleasure from this effort.

Timmy was beginning to moan loudly now, because his prostate was sending wave after wave of pleasurable feelings through his body, so Seth moved up to kiss him and help muffle the sounds. Now that Seth was successfully silencing Timmy's love noises, I picked up the pace slightly, which increased the intensity and frequency of the bolts of pleasure that were coursing through us. He was so incredibly tight and so unexpectedly hot that I was being brought closer and closer to my release with every thrust.

After a minute of doing it like that, I picked up the pace again, because I could feel the impending urgency emanating from my rapidly approaching orgasm. Timmy was also starting to push back to meet my every thrust, which let me know he was truly enjoying this as much as I was. It also told me that he wanted more and more of the action, so I quickened the rapidity of my strokes one more time. A few seconds later, I felt a rumbling low in my groin, as my testicles and prostate hurriedly produced the fluids that would soon be released from my love muscle.

My strokes were now coming faster and shorter, as I edged closer and closer to my inevitable release. Finally, I rammed my penis as deeply into Timmy as it would go, and then I sprayed his tunnel with blast after blast of my creamy boy spunk. Even when I was nearly empty, I thrust into him a few more times, as I attempted to renew the sensations we had both enjoyed, while I drained the last of my liquids into my friend.

As soon as my sperm gauge was registering empty, Timmy and I fell sideways onto the bed, with my penis still planted firmly inside him, as we continued our synchronous orbits of bliss. I managed to also wrap my arms around his body, so I could give him a squeeze, but it took all of my remaining strength just to do that. Gradually, Timmy's breathing began to slow to a normal rate again, before he gave me a thumbs-up rating.

"Terrific. That was absolutely terrific," he wheezed out with what breath he had left.

I merely squeezed him again and we remained linked together, unable to move. It was several minutes later before the two of us gradually started to come back to life.

"Thank you, Timmy. That was one of the most incredible things I have ever enjoyed," I told him. "You were so hot and tight that you literally squeezed everything out of me that I had to offer. Thank you. Thank you. I'm glad that you wanted to do this with me."

After that, Timmy could only smile, because he was still so drained from our coupling. The three of us just lay there and touched one another, as we waited for Timmy to recover. When he was finally ready to go again, I grease Seth up for Timmy to enter him and then I quickly oiled up Timmy's stiffening tool. Seth got into position on all fours, as Timmy moved behind him. Once he was in position, Timmy pushed into Seth easily and started off at a slightly slower pace than he had used on me the previous night, but not as slowly as he should have gone.

While Timmy was fucking Seth's ass, I slid under Seth's raised belly and took his boy meat into my mouth. I thought Seth would enjoy it more if he could cum at just about the same time as Timmy climaxed in him. I slurped and sucked on Seth's turgid pecker, since I knew every square millimeter of it even better than my own, until I was rewarded with his sweet boy nectar.

Unbeknownst to me, Timmy's body had shuddered and reached his climax in Seth's ass at nearly the same moment that Seth had shot his load down my gullet. As I finished sucking the last of Seth's sweet seed and pulled out from under him, the other pair collapsed in a heap. We were all more than satisfied after our little session, but Timmy was totally overwhelmed by the complete fulfillment he now felt. He probably wouldn't be coherent again for hours.

Seth and I cleaned up and put our underwear back on, before we cleaned Timmy off and help him back into his briefs. I offered to sleep on the cot and let the other pair share the bed, but Timmy objected. With what little strength he could manage, he insisted we could all sleep on our sides and fit on the bed together. Since one side of the bed was against the wall, he felt we didn't have to be so concerned about someone falling out of bed. Seth and I glanced at each other quickly and shrugged our shoulders, since we didn't really think his suggestion would be possible, but we decided to give it a try. I could always move later if it didn't work out.

Once again, we put our cream filled twinkie between us and then cuddled together. This time I was in front of Timmy, while Seth wrapped his arm around him from behind. We must have looked like Siamese Triplets filling the bed, since we were forced to basically breathe as one. We hardly moved through the entire night and made it until morning, before any of us departed the narrow bed. We did, however, remember to mess up the cot and unroll and unzip the sleeping, so it looked as if both were used, just in case someone checked on that later.

Sometime after lunch, we went back to my house to get my brothers and go sledding again. Troy and Brent were thrilled and kept thanking and hugging us, until we all loaded into my mom's car. Once more, she drove us to the school and we spent three hours climbing up the hill, before gliding back down the slope. It was warmer today and the snow was beginning to melt a little, which not only slowed our trips downhill, but we were drenched from the liquid slush that kicked up as we plummeted down the slope.

Later, I saw mom waving to us from the circular driveway, so I hurriedly brought that fact to everyone's attention. Troy and Brent didn't want to leave yet, so I basically ended up dragging them over to the car, even after we promised to play Chutes and Ladders with them for a while when we got home. That placated them enough to stop their whining and we were soon back home and getting undressed.

We were all soaked to the skin, so we decided to take a warm shower first, before we changed. My brothers wanted to take a bath with Timmy, and even though my mother tried to talk them out of it, he graciously agreed to do it with them. Since I didn't think Timmy would want her to see him naked while she washed the younger ones, I told mom that I'd bathe the boys this time. She chuckled and agreed that was probably a good idea, so we all went upstairs to the bathroom.

Seth sat on the toilet, while I knelt beside the tub. It was sort of comical to watch what was happening, because it was like having two lampreys trying to attach themselves to a passing fish. My brothers were all over poor Timmy, but he was really good with the two leaches, as their little pee-pees, as Brent called them, rubbed all over and around Timmy, while they continued to abuse and assault him. Timmy laughed and said that he wished he had a little brother at home, instead of the one older sister with whom he constantly fought. I told him I would happily give him either or both to take home with him and the two brats heard this and began to tease Timmy to agree to do it.

Later, I told Mom about our plan to ship the two bloodsuckers off with Timmy when he left and she gave me a dirty look, before sitting my brothers down to explain that it wouldn't be possible. The boys began to protest, until mom put her foot down, and they both immediately knew they had pushed her as far as they dared. Game, set and match to Mom.

Once that was settled, the rest of us went to play the game with my brothers, as we had promised, but they were more interested in Timmy than taking their turns. We soon ended the game and sent the little ones off to watch Nickelodeon, but not without some more protests. Since they weren't about to let up, we told them we needed some time to ourselves, since Timmy had actually come to visit Seth and me, not them. After Mom got involved again, the boys reluctantly agreed.

We had dinner with my family later, before Mom drove us over to Robbie's for the big sleepover there. Timmy, Tom and Robbie were getting really close to each other as well, since they had a great deal in common, due to their ages and the fact that they were in the same grade. It was nice to see Timmy enjoying himself with some other people as well and he even slept between that pair during the night, while Seth and I intermixed with Jeff and Kevin.

The next day, my dad drove us all over to the college so we could swim in the pool there, while he did some work in his office. We had an incredible time and Seth, Timmy and I were so much better swimmers than the others that we could easily dunk and play tricks on them at will. Timmy even had the balls to pull down Tom and Robbie's swim trunks before they could stop him, but they were only slightly embarrassed. We had already seen each other naked when we changed and showered at the YMCA, plus we were also in the pool by ourselves. I think Jeff and Keith wondered about him doing this, but then they wrote it off as a juvenile prank.

When it was nearly time to go meet my dad, no one had a problem with showering together either. While we were cleaning up, we joked about all the fun we'd had in the pool, and once we'd dried off and changed, I led them across the campus to my dad's office. Before long, we had loaded up in Dad's car and were ready for the ride home.

Robbie wanted us all to stay at his house for a while longer, so my dad agreed to drop us all off there for one final go around. I was beginning to wonder if Robbie was gay too, because he was beginning to act like he had a crush on Timmy. It might have been that he only wanted him as a good friend, but I suspected there was more. I think I'll have to watch Robbie more closely in the future, to see if I can spot any other signs.

We played video games on his TV for a while, before my dad returned to collect us for dinner. Timmy, Seth and I hurriedly got ready to go back to my house to eat, while Robbie made sure to shake Timmy's hand as he said goodbye. Since he didn't seem to want to release it when Timmy tried to follow us to the car, I whispered my suspicions to Seth. I also told Timmy about this once we were in the backseat and he got really excited by the prospect.

Since Timmy made such a big deal about the possibility, I told him that if Seth and I discovered Robbie was gay, then we might be able to bring him with us when we came to his house for spring break, as long as his parents allowed it. Timmy got even more excited after hearing this and said he'd do anything to repay us if we would bring Robbie there too. After he said this, we reminded him that we had to be sure about Robbie first, but I didn't have the slightest idea about how we were going to find out if he might be gay, without giving ourselves away. It was definitely going to be a tricky situation.

Seeing this was going to be our last night together, because Timmy was leaving on the bus at 2:00 tomorrow, we were all a little down. Mom had fixed a real special dinner for Timmy's final night with us, because she really liked him a lot, and then we played some more games with my family. My two brothers sat as close to Timmy as they could get, although neither was involved in the games, and then Brent finally worked his way onto Timmy's lap. Troy immediately complained about this and I looked at my parents, to see what they were going to do about it.

Before they had a chance to get involved, Timmy offered his own solution to the problem. He said they could switch places after we finished this game, and although neither boy was totally satisfied with the compromise, I think they concluded it was the best they were going to get. I say this because they both looked over at my parents and noticed the expressions on their faces, so they knew that if they didn't accept this offer, then they'd probably be sent into the other room and away from Timmy completely.

The boys traded places after each game and Timmy seemed thrilled with his newly found celebrity status. He treated each of my brothers with such love and tenderness that I knew they were going to bawl their eyes out when he left to go back home. After the final game ended, my mom took my brothers and put them to bed, so the three of us went to my room for another round of more adult entertainment.

Seth and I had already agreed to let Timmy select what he wanted to do tonight, but what we hadn't counted on was the enormity of Timmy's sexual appetite. He wanted to start off by pleasing both of us orally, and being the good host, I let Seth go first. We all removed our clothing, but only after I locked my bedroom door first, and Seth and Timmy got onto my bed, as I went to amuse myself on the computer. I also remembered to turn on some music, to help drown out any noises that might result from our sex-capades.

Timmy didn't waste any time before taking Seth into his mouth and very quickly had Seth hard. He was working him over like an expert, as his head bobbed up and down on Seth's pecker. At the same time, Seth's head was snapping left and right and almost appeared as if he was having a seizure. Seth was also making all kinds of unrecognizable noises and his hips were bouncing up and down on my mattress, like the little rubber ball attached to the paddle, which we each played with when we were younger.

Timmy was having all he could do to stay attached to the bucking bronco beneath him, but he managed to hang in there until Seth's jerking motions ceased. That only happened, however, when Seth unloaded the contents of his scrotum into Timmy's throat, and Timmy swallowed every drop, before he released Seth's semi-hard tool and looked up at me.

"Are you ready for your turn?" he asked without pausing.

"I'm ready when you are, bud. All you have to do is say the word," I replied.

"The word," he said with a chuckle. "Now, get over here, so I can feast on your monster."

I hopped onto the bed and gently pushed Seth over, so I could make room for my body. Once I was in place, Timmy moved down to where he could attack my groin and had me up and ready within seconds. He was so aggressive that I didn't last very long before I was shooting my salty wad into his oral cavern as well. He slurped, sucked and swallowed, while never missing a beat, and he didn't lose even the tiniest drop from between his lips.

When he was sure that he had everything I could give him, Timmy sat up and asked Seth if he could cornhole him next. Seth said that would be fine, so Timmy grabbed the lube from my nightstand and started to prepare them both. Before I had completely recovered, Timmy was pumping into Seth's ass with the urgency of a man who hadn't had sex in months.

"Dr. Frankenstein, we've created a monster," I teased, while doing my best B-movie imitation. "A monster we won't be able to stop until he's devoured us completely."

I could hear Seth chuckle, while Timmy flashed me a blood-chilling glare. This was obviously meant to let me know that he wasn't amused by my little comment.

Timmy continued to pump into Seth's rectum, as his pelvis smashed against Seth's ass cheeks. This went on until Timmy made one final thrust and enjoyed the sensations of his release, although Seth and I still didn't know if Timmy was having wet or dry orgasms. We waited for him to recover, and just as soon as he did, he announced his next demand. He wanted both of us to fuck him. We asked if he was sure he wanted to do this and he insisted he was, so once again I let Seth go first. Eagerly, he prepared our little friend for the next round of fun.

Once Timmy was ready, Seth moved in behind him and slid his light pole into Timmy's chute and discovered that he didn't meet the same resistance he had on his first anal experience with him. Without a great deal of effort on Seth's part and no noticeable discomfort for Timmy, Seth began to rock his prick in and out of Timmy's butt. Timmy was absolutely enjoying every thrust Seth made, and Seth was humping him with faster and faster strokes, until he eventually unloaded his jizm deep in Timmy's boy butt.

As soon as Seth pulled out and moved out of the way, I slid over and rammed my stiff member up Timmy's well-lubed buttocks. I was not quite as gentle with my lovemaking, because I wanted Timmy to feel every stroke as I drove my club into his tunnel. I knew I wasn't hurting my little friend, because he kept asking for me to give him more, while using a deeper, sexier begging tone.

I continued to pump away at his cute little ass and watched my stiff poker move in and out between those two small melons, until I unleashed several volleys of my hot baby seed deep into his intestines. I didn't stop though and continued thrusting into him, as I slowly milked the last of my cream into his love canal. The muscles in his rectum helped with that and squeezed my dick until it went flaccid again.

It took Timmy a little longer to recover from this go around, but when he had, he announced that he was ready to fuck me. I was mildly surprised by his stamina and eagerness for sex, but I just chalked it up to the long dry spells between when we were able to get together. I felt he might be trying to satiate his desires, so he would remain satisfied until we traveled to his house over spring break.

I didn't hesitate and got into position, but I told Timmy to add a little baby oil to his sausage before he entered me. After he did, He slid in with relative ease and was soon doing his bunny imitation on my backside. The kid was like a rabbit on speed and was attacking me with such rapid short strokes that I was getting friction burns around my anus from the rapidity of his effort. Thankfully, he enjoyed his release quickly and removed his horny little friend from my sore rectum. Now, we curled up on the bed to enjoy a well-earned night's sleep.

When we woke up in the morning, I decided to give Timmy one final blowjob before he left, because I was hoping to learn if he was producing his own cum now. Timmy was as eager as the night before and I feigned surprised that his little dick wasn't ready to fall off from the intense workouts it had endured over the past 24-hours. Both he and Seth laughed about that, but then Timmy urged me to get started.

After I licked him to a roaring erection, I took his dick into my mouth and applied so much suction that I expected gray matter to shoot from his tip. The wild man was back and Timmy started flopping around on the bed, as he reveled in the enjoyment I was giving him. After a couple of minutes, I felt Timmy's rod expand, just before he sent three or four thin streams of boy juice into my mouth. I didn't swallow and kept it there until I had finished pleasing Timmy, because I wanted to show the others. After I opened my mouth and showed Seth my souvenir, he leaned over Timmy and stuck his tongue into my mouth, so he could sample our young friends boy wad. It was sweet, but watery, and we soon had devoured all that I had collected.

After a lengthy round of kissing, hugging and stroking, we all got dressed before we went down to enjoy our final breakfast together. The morning passed by quickly and we were soon eating lunch, and then Timmy collected his things, so my dad could take him to catch the bus home. As I expected, my little brothers were crushed when Timmy said goodbye to them and their tears fell like rain drops, as they waved farewell to him from our front door. Seth and I rode with my dad as he drove Timmy to the bus station and then we stayed with him until his bus was called.

When that happened, we all hugged him goodbye, including my dad, and then Seth and I told him that we'd see him again in a few months. After he boarded, we stood and waved to him until the bus drove out of sight, and then Seth and I slipped into a slight funk on the ride home. We actually stayed that way for the rest of the day, along with my little brothers.

Timmy had gone home and the holidays were nearly over. Seth and I were trying to decide what to do for New Year's Eve when Robbie called to invite us to his New Year's Eve party. His parents had agreed to let him have some friends over, since they were going out for the evening and would be staying over at a friend's house and didn't want him to be alone. Robbie invited our regular group to join him for this, and as it turned out, all of the others either had other commitments or their parents had made plans for them instead. Seth and I still decided to go, primarily because we didn't have any better offers, but we also thought this might be our chance to learn if Robbie was gay.

Robbie was somewhat embarrassed that there were only the three of us for his little soiree, but we told him not to worry about it and we'd make the most of this situation. Once Robbie got over his disappointment, he began to ask us about Timmy. He wanted to know if Timmy got home ok and then asked us to give him Timmy's phone number. He said if we didn't want to do that, he wondered if he could attach a message to our next email to Timmy, so he could give Timmy his phone number instead. He also wanted to know when we thought Timmy might come to visit us again. After hearing all of this, Seth and I just looked at each other and smiled.

"You really have it bad for Timmy, don't you?" I teased, and this caused Robbie to blush before he responded.

"What do you mean?" he countered, while we just stared at him. "I like him as a friend, so is there anything wrong with that?"

"No there isn't," Seth answered, "but we know it's more than that, Robbie. Don't worry. You can tell us."

"Tell you what?" he replied, but a look of horror was rapidly spreading across his face.

"Robbie, we know you have a crush on Timmy, but it's all right. We understand," Seth added, as gently and reassuring as he could.

"No, I don't really…" he stammered, before he started crying and jumped up to run away from us. Before he got very far though, he stopped and turned around. "Please, don't tell any of the other guys about this. Please?" His chest was heaving in spasms and he started sobbing uncontrollably. "You can't tell them. Everyone will hate me and call me names. Please, I'll do anything, just don't tell the others."

"Robbie. Robbie. Calm down. We're not going to tell anyone," I promised, before I grabbed his arm and pulled him toward me, in an effort to reassure him. "Seth and I think it's great about you and Timmy."

As soon as I said this, Seth wrapped his arms around both of us, so he could show Robbie that he cared to. Robbie looked up and studied our faces, to see if he thought he could trust us, but it also allowed Seth and I to see the tears streaming down his cheeks and fear showing in his eyes. He scanned our faces one more time and then looked at us confused.

"Robbie," Seth started, "we think Timmy likes you too. I have a feeling he was hoping for something to happen with you while he was here. I think it was also why he pulled your swimsuit off you in the college pool, but then he did it to Tom too, so it wouldn't be so obvious."

"And you don't hate him… or me because of this?" Robbie stated, bewildered.

"Why should we?" I asked him, while grinning in his direction. "We think it's kind of cute that you two feel that way about each other."

"You don't think it's wrong… for… you know… two boys to… well… like each other?" he followed.

"What's wrong with that?" Seth wanted to know.

"It's queer… and gay… we'd be homos or something," Robbie stammered. "It's sick."

"Some people may look at it that way, but Seth and I certainly don't," I responded.

"You don't think it's wrong if… if I… well if I like Timmy more than… you know, just as a friend?"

"We think it's great that one of our best friends thinks that much of another of our friends," Seth told him, "and we have a suspicion that Timmy feels the same way about you."

"Really? And you guys are all right with this?" Robbie pressed, still unconvinced.

"We are," I assured him, "but I wouldn't make that fact known to just anybody. Seth and I don't care whether you fall in love with a girl or another guy. If you love them, you love them. Why should that be wrong?"

"But everyone else says it's gay and feeling that way is sick," he pointed out. "Most guys I know hate gays and others call them names or want to beat them up. Why don't you guys think like that?"

"Why should we?" I retorted. "Just because other guys don't understand that two boys can love each other, is that suppose to make it wrong? Why should it be wrong for you to love Timmy, but not Tanya?"

"Who's Tanya?" Robbie wondered, confused.

"That's just a girls name that I used, but I wasn't referring to anyone in particular," I explained. "What I meant was why should it be wrong for you to love a boy, but not a girl."

"Because that's what everyone says and does," he reasoned.

"And just because everyone says it, does that makes it true?" I continued.

"Well maybe not true, but that's how most people feel," he pointed out.

"So because most people feel that way, then THAT makes it true?" I pressed.

"Well, no… yes… I don't know," he stammered. "I just know that I'd lose all my friends and have to move to another school if the other guys found out. Please, don't tell them, even if you think it's ok."

"Robbie," I began, as I looked at him very sternly, "get it in your head that Seth and I aren't going to tell anyone. This is between the three of us. We won't even tell Timmy, unless you want us to."

"Oh, god. I don't know. Maybe he'd hate me too," Robbie worried.

"Or maybe he'd love you," Seth countered.

"But he can't… we're both guys," Robbie continued to insist.

"Robbie, look at me," I stated, while grabbing him by the shoulders. "Do you or do you not love Timmy?"

He started crying again. "I do, but I shouldn't."

"Do you want Timmy to love you?" I continued, and he merely nodded his head up and down, while not looking at either of us.

"And if you found out that Timmy loved you too, would you want it to become a physical relationship?" I went on and Robbie froze in place. "Robbie it's ok with us, if that's what you want and we won't tell anyone. So would you want a physical relationship with Timmy, if he was willing?"

"Yes," he said barely audibly, before he crumpled into a ball on the floor.

Seth and I reached down, pulled him up and then dragged him over to the couch with us. I pulled him onto my lap as I sat down and then cradling his body to my chest. Seth sat beside us with his arms wrapped around Robbie too.

"Why do I feel this way? It's not right," Robbie sighed. "Why do I think about Timmy all of the time? Why do I want to… why? Why do I want to… you know, do those kinds of things with him?"

Now, he was really sobbing and let out all of the emotions that he'd been holding inside him. We thought it best to let him get all of these feelings out, so we didn't do anything to stop him. After a minute, his tears began to subside and he looked at us and spoke.

"How did you guys know?" he wanted to know, as he regained control of his emotions again. "I haven't told anyone. I couldn't tell anyone, not even my parents… especially my parents. My dad would hate me if he knew. He always makes fun of fags and he'd kill me, if he thought I was a fag."

"Look, I don't know your parents that well," Seth said, "but I know some people feel that way. They're afraid of things that's different or what they don't understand. If you want to love Timmy, then it's going to be tough. We won't lie to you and tell you that it's going to be easy, so you have to make up your mind about what you really want."

"It's like my dad often says," I added. "He keeps telling me that 'you pass this way but once.' It means that opportunities in your life happen, but you might have only one chance to act on them. It's whether you seize these opportunities that counts. If you don't, then you might miss out on the chance of a lifetime. If you do act, you might be taking a huge gamble, but most of the time that's the only way you can get what you long for. The problem is, only you can decide if the possible outcome is worth the risk. You may not get a second chance to make this same choice, so if you want to see if there is anything between you and Timmy, then we're willing to help you find out. We'll also do everything we can to help you keep it a secret from anyone else, if that's what you want. You just have to tell us and then we'll help you all we can."

Robbie sat up and stared at both of us for quite a few seconds, as he tried to look into our souls. He was attempting to decide if this was a trick, but he also wanted to know what made us tick. When he couldn't tell by doing that, he asked us, straight out.

"Why are you guys so different. Why do you want to help me like this?" he wanted to know.

Seth and I looked at each other and Seth nodded to me. I now had his permission to tell Robbie our secret, if I thought it was best and might help.

"It's because Seth and I feel the same way about each other, the same way you do about Timmy," I informed him.

Robbie bolted upright and his mouth hung open.

"You two love each other?" he wondered, almost disbelieving what I'd just told him. His mouth continued to remain open, as he studied our reactions.

"Yes but you can't tell anyone about that either," I added.

"I won't. I promise," he responded, "but I just never would have guessed that… you know… you guys are gay and really love each other?"

We both grinned and nodded.

"But you guys are football players and wrestlers and all," he observed, as if one excluded the other. "How can you possibly be gay then?"

"Being gay doesn't mean you can't enjoy sports and be good at them," I pointed out. "Being gay doesn't mean you're weak, effeminate or a sissy either. Seth and I have known for some time that we love each other and don't have those same type of feelings for girls."

"But I've seen you guys go out with girls."

"Yes," Seth said. "We felt we had to cover being gay, because we agree with some of the things you've told us, especially about how some people might react. There are a few out there that just wouldn't understand and might try to make our lives miserable. We both feel bad that we've been misleading those girls into thinking we cared about them, but we wanted to avoid suspicion. We don't feel right about doing it, but we felt we had to play the game."

"Is Timmy gay?" Robbie demanded.

"We can't or won't tell you yes or no, because it's not our place to say," I answered. "We will tell you that Timmy might feel the same way about you and you might have a chance there. We can also tell you that even if you do tell Timmy how you feel about him, Timmy won't turn on you or tell anyone else either. We both know him well enough so we can promise you he'll keep everything you tell him a secret."

"But I wouldn't know what to say to him or what to do if he felt the same way," Robbie confessed.

I looked him straight in the eye, before I responded.

"Just tell him how you feel, and if Timmy's interested in you too, then I'm sure you two will be able to figure out what to do next," I offered.

"But that's just it." Robbie whined. "I don't want to take the chance that I won't know what to do next. What if Timmy is as dumb about these things as I am?"

"Don't you think it would be fun to experiment and find out those things on your own?" Seth asked next.

"I don't know," he replied, sounding somewhat dejected. "If neither of us knows what to do, then we might mess everything up and lose our only chance to find out if we really love each other."

"Do you know how to kiss?" I asked him.

"Not really, at least not the way I've heard guys talking about kissing their girlfriends," he admitted. "I've only kissed my mom and my aunts, but I'm smart enough to know that's not how you'd kiss someone you love… like a boyfriend or something."

"Well, you're right there," Seth confirmed. "I'm sure you've seen couples kiss on TV or in the movies, so just do the things you've seen them do."

"I haven't really watched those kind of things, because it made me feel guilty that I wanted to do it with a boy and not a girl," he confessed. "I was just too embarrassed to watch those parts."

"Well you'd better start keeping your eyes open then," Seth told him. "At least if you want to learn how to do those things for yourself."

"Can't you guys just teach me?" he asked, catching us both by surprise. "It would take me too long to figure it out on my own, so since you're gay too, I'm sure you've kissed each other. Can't you just show me what to do?"

Seth and I looked at each other and tried to decide how we should approach his request. I had a question about what he was really asking, so I thought I'd better clarify that first.

"Let me ask you a question next, before we give you an answer," I countered. "Are you asking to watch us kiss each other, so you can see what we do, or are you asking to kiss one of us?"

"Both!" he shouted. "I want to watch and see what you do, but then I want to practice by kissing each of you, if you'd do that for me?"

I quickly glanced over at Seth, so I could get his input. I saw him shrug his shoulders, but he also nodded his head slightly, to let me know he'd go along with whatever I decided. Then, I looked Robbie directly in the eyes and spoke.

"Robbie do you really want to do these things with us, instead of having your first time be with Timmy?" I pressed, since I wanted to be certain.

"YES. If I'm going to make mistakes and be unsure about what I'm doing, then I'd rather that happened with you," he confirmed. "I want everything I do with Timmy to be perfect."

"That's pretty intimate stuff, so are you positive you want us to do this with you?" Seth added, since he had his doubts.

"Yes. You're my friends and I trust you both," he responded. "Who else could I get to help me, if you won't do this? There is no one else. Hell, I didn't even know you guys could help me when we first started talking about this, but now that you know about me too, I really need you to help me out?"

"Ok, then we'll do this for you, if you're sure it's what you want," I agreed. "You'll just have to let us know if what we're doing is what you want us to teach you. You'll also have to let us know if we do something that you don't want to do or see. You can stop us at any time, because you get to call the shots. Just be sure to let us know if you can't see what we're doing with each other, because we'll try to give you the best view possible."

"Great, because I want to learn everything," Robbie crowed. "We can go up to my room, just in case someone comes home or somebody looks through the window. Thanks, guys, you're really the greatest."

We had trouble keeping up with Robbie, because he flew up the stairs and headed toward his room. We shut the door behind us, even though we knew no one else was there, but Robbie insisted we lock it too. As we looked at him, we found it hard to believe that he had gone from tears to having a huge grin on his face in less than an hour, as we prepared to get started. Sometimes it's really hard keeping up with these emotional roller coasters.

Anyway, since this was what he wanted, I whispered quickly into Seth's ear, as I told him how I thought we should proceed. We could see that Robbie was kind of bouncing around, all excited, so we felt we should get started.

"Here's the deal," I told him. "Seth and I will show and explain a few things, and then you can pick one of us to practice on, to see if you've learned the lesson. Does that sound all right to you?"

"More than all right. It sounds great," Robbie gushed. "Thanks, guys. I owe you big time for this one."

Seth and I didn't give Robbie time to say any more, as we got closer, opened our mouths and then let our lips touch. We then pulled back far enough so he could see our tongues in action too, as they jousted with each other and we let our tongues trace around each other's lips. When we pulled apart, I turned toward Robbie and spoke.

"Ok. Do you think you're ready to try that with one of us now?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah. More than ready," Robbie agreed, his eyes still bulging from their sockets.

"So who do you want to start with?" Seth followed.

"I don't care, but we can do it if you want," Robbie replied.

As soon as Robbie agreed, Seth walked up to him, bent forward and placed his mouth over Robbie's. Robbie froze momentarily, but we weren't sure if it was just nerves or if he was actually uncertain about what to do. Regardless of the reason for his hesitation, Seth began to run his tongue over Robbie's closed and nearly clenched lips, in an effort to get him to loosen up. When this didn't work, Seth started to tickle Robbie, which got him to open his mouth. Once that happened, Seth moved his hands up to Robbie's head, pulled his face closer and began exploring him with his tongue.

Robbie stood frozen, with his mouth hanging open, as Seth continued to kiss him. It almost looked as if Robbie might fall over or collapse, since the action seemed to be overwhelming him. Eventually, Seth pulled away and merely stared at him.

"What's the matter? Why did you stop?" Robbie wanted to know.

"You're too stiff," Seth told him. "You've got to loose up and kiss me back. It's like I'm kissing a wooden soldier."

"I'm sorry. I'm just sooo nervous," Robbie apologized.

"I know, but relax a little and get involved. I won't hurt you," Seth explained. "In fact, you may start to like what I'm doing to you."

"I do," Robbie replied, as he smiled at Seth.

Seth then moved back and placed his mouth over Robbie's again. This time, Robbie was much more relaxed and Seth was able to slip his tongue into Robbie's mouth and continued to explore there. As Seth let his tongue wander around the inside of Robbie's mouth and sample the new flavor, Robbie started to respond, although just barely, and it seemed as if he was still either a little hesitant or confused about getting directly involved.

When Seth's oral muscle rubbed over the surface of Robbie's tongue, it twitched, but then abruptly went motionless again. In an effort to jumpstart Robbie's engine, Seth pried his tongue under Robbie's and attempted to lift it. Slowly, there was some movement, as Robbie began to respond to Seth's not so subtle hint. Finally, his tongue started to spar with Seth's, as he began to explore with more than just his eyes.

As their tongues flicked back and forth, Seth managed to wrap his lips around Robbie's tongue and suckled on it briefly, before Robbie pulled it back. Once he realized he had actually enjoyed the sensation, Robbie offered his tongue once more and Seth immediately took advantage of the situation. He sucked and dove up and down on that pink muscle, which caused Robbie to moan appreciatively, as he extended it further.

The two continued their kiss, as Seth sucked and nibbled on Robbie's lips, before moving to his ear lobes and then the soft underlining of his neck. Robbie began to squirm and moan even more loudly, as Seth hit all of those sensitive spots around his face. Satisfied with what he had done, Seth lifted Robbie's shirt up and over his head, before he moved lower and started to work on his chest. Seth let his tongue flick out and tease the tiny pink nub, which caused it to stiffen and Robbie began to make little animalistic noises.

While he was alternating tonguing first one and then the other nipple, Seth was also undoing Robbie's pants. He unzipped them first, before he unsnapped them and they abruptly fell to the floor. This was more than Robbie had requested, but he had said he wanted to learn it all, and since he wasn't objecting, Seth continued. He then let his hands roam all around and over the entire cotton-covered area, as he stroked Robbie's penis and kneaded his supple butt cheeks. Eventually, Seth put his hands into the waistband of Robbie's snow-white briefs and lowered them, without any protest from Robbie. Before long, the briefs had slid down to Robbie's thighs, before they fell all the way down to the floor.

When this happened, Seth nudged Robbie backward, until he came in contact with the bed, and then pushed him on it, while maintaining his contact with Robbie's nub. At this point, he also started to massage Robbie's cock and scrotum, as he slowly worked his mouth across his chest and over to the other nipple. Robbie was squirming like a worm on a hook, as Seth wrapped his hand around his 4" [10 cm] cut wand and slowly started to masturbate his young partner.

Robbie was making more and more noises, as Seth continued to pump his pole, and it was almost a scream that came from his lips, when Robbie's body arched upward and stiffened. At that moment, jets of a thin, clear fluid spurted from his dickhead and coated his body, from just above the navel and then trailed down to the sparse blond pubes at the base of his cock. Once Robbie finished ejaculating, he collapsed onto the mattress, breathing heavily, as Seth moved up and covered his lips with a series of soft angel kisses.

"Man, that was wicked," Robbie exclaimed, as he regained his voice. "Thanks, Seth. I learned a lot and that felt really super."

"As soon as you're ready," I advised Robbie, "you can show me how much you learned by kissing me. I won't do anything to you unless you signal for me to respond by your actions, so it's all up to you. I'm just going to follow your lead."

Robbie nodded and then took a couple minutes more to enjoy his recent climax. I was sitting on the bed next to him, merely enjoying the view, but then he sat up and began kissing my face. He let his lips brush lightly over mine, before he let his tongue push between my slightly parted lips, so it could enter my mouth. His tongue was flipping around way too hard and too quickly to do much more than bruise my soft interior. Since I figured I needed to offer him some advice, I pulled back and looked him in the eye.

"Slowly and softly," I advised him. "You're not clubbing my tongue into submission. You're supposed to be searching, tasting and sampling it instead. I was beginning to feel that my mouth was a bar-room and you were starting a brawl or carrying out a mugging."

"I'm sorry," he offered, while looking at me sadly. "I'll take it easy and slow down then."

"Good, because I want to enjoy this," I replied, with a wink.

Robbie began again, but this time lovingly. He let his tongue roam my interior, so I allowed mine to parry with it. Then, we sucked on each other's tongue for a short time, after he finished examining my teeth, gums and the soft lining of my mouth. He was unbuttoning my shirt and pulling the tails from my trousers, before he started to push it off of my arms. Then he pulled my tee shirt up and over my head, but only broke his kiss long enough to tug the shirt past my head.

Once he had accomplished this, he moved down to my boy teats, so he could lick, suck and nibble on my little brown nubs. One of his nibble was a little too hard and caused me to flinch backward in pain, and that made him blush, apologize and rub the area with his palm, before he resumed his attention to my breast. His right hand was fumbling with the front of my pants, as he first unzipped and then unbuttoned them. Although it was not a smooth, flowing activity, it served its purpose and I lifted up for him, so he could slide the outer garment past my butt.

Robbie was rubbing the front of my boxer-briefs and stroking my already stiff rod, when he pulled away from me, so he could tug my underwear down and stare at my tool.

"Damn, I've seen it before, but it was always soft those times. This sucker sure gets big when it's hard," he observed. "I never thought it would grow that much when it got stiff."

Seth and I both chuckled, although we tried not to let Robbie see us do it, because we were afraid that seeing us laughing might embarrass him. Robbie, however, recovered quickly and went back to work, as he started to suck on my other nipple, while at the same time fondling my crotch.

When he decided he was ready to begin stroking my boner, he wrapped his fingers around it and began pumping to bring me off. After a couple of minutes, Robbie began to complain that his hand was starting to cramp and go numb, well before I felt any tingling in my balls, but Robbie was willing to work through the pain, just like in football. Before long, however, I felt my simmering juices starting to rise from my loins, until they finally exploded from the tip, in six ropes of my creamy seed. Robbie continued to pump on my dick, until he was satisfied that all of the fluids had exited my shaft. Then, he let it fall limply onto my abdomen.

"Shit, you even shoot a ton when you cum," he stated. "That thing is like a damn fire hose, but I hope mine gets like that too."

We both smiled at him, before Seth responded.

"Give it some time, Robbie. Just give it some time," he urged.

"That wasn't bad," I told Robbie, after he finished passing his first exam. "Do you want to call it a night or do you want to continue?"

"Hell, let's keep going. This is fun," he enthused. "There's no reason to stop now."

"That's all we wanted to know," I told him. "Let's take a quick break and get a drink first and maybe a snack. Then, we'll come back here for lesson number two."

Robbie grinned as we cleaned up and then threw our underwear and pants back on, so we could walk to his kitchen. Besides the drinks, we ate a bunch of the snacks his mom had left for us, since we had worked up a little appetite with our quick workout and the lapse of time since we ate dinner. After we took our little hiatus, we went back to his bedroom, so we could proceed with the next lesson. This time, Seth stripped down to his underwear with us.

"Robbie, this time I'll be your teacher and then you'll get to practice on Seth," I informed him. "I won't be spending quite as much time on the preliminaries though, because we did all of that the first time. Now, I'm just going to do enough to get you ready for the main event. Remember, any time you decide that you don't want to continue, just tell us. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I understand, but I don't think I'll be stopping you during any of this," he agreed. "This is way too cool to stop."

"Well, just in case, so don't forget," I repeated. He nodded and I moved on to lesson number two.

This time when I pulled Robbie toward me to kiss, I let my hands roam up and down his body, as I stroked his baby-smooth chest, back and sides, before I let my fingers come down to his sweet little mounds. I groped and squeezed the two over ripe melons for several seconds, as I traced circles over them in opposite directions, before I let my hands pass under the waistband, so I could grasp the bare flesh. I then pulled his body against mine and let our groins grind against each other, similar to two dogs humping in the park. After doing that for a while, I let my fingers run down and into the crack of his ass, until my middle finger found his virgin pucker. I let that finger trace little circles around it, as I teased it and got it used to the attention for future exploration.

Once I'd done that for a while, I lowered his briefs and eased his body onto the mattress, before I moved down to his groin. Once there, I licked up the insides of his thighs first, while trying to stimulate the nerve endings that lay just below the surface, and then I moved up to lick his ball sac. I let my tongue glide all over that tight little protective covering and stimulated the tiny orbs that lie within. Then, I sucked on them lightly, until Robbie begged me to stop, because they were becoming too sensitive.

Once I quit doing that, I began to lick my way up his woody and traced the path of his veins over the outer surface, before I ran my tongue under the lip of his cock head. Then, I worked my way over and around the glans, while paying extra attention to the tiny piss slit. Robbie was slamming his forearms onto the bed, as he reacted to the excessive stimulation caused by this activity, and then I let my mouth slide over the bright pink head and slide down the shaft to his pubes.

Even though there weren't a lot of course hairs there, they still tickled my nostrils and almost made me sneeze. When I felt that happening, I pulled my head up briefly and waited for a couple of seconds, before I lowered it once more. I repeated my previous action and used my lips to stimulate the exterior of his dick while my throat tried to suction out the treat that was contained within. Robbie couldn't take the stimulation any longer, so his body surrendered its sweet reward into my waiting mouth. I continued sucking on his slender prick, as I savored the sweet taste of the immature semen that had just spurted into my mouth.

Once it was evident that he couldn't produce any more, I gave the head of his cock one more swipe with my tongue, before I reluctantly let it fall from my mouth. Robbie's eyes appeared to be glazed over when I looked at him and his mouth was hanging open, as his limp body lay sprawled across the bed.

"Unfuckingbelievable," Robbie hissed in appreciation, just as soon as he recovered. "If I knew it was going to feel that good, then I would have tried to find somebody to do this to me long before now."

I took his comment as a compliment, as well as his form of thank you, all rolled into one. I loved looking at him lying there, since it reminded me of the first time that Timmy had enjoyed this same pleasure. The two of them were going to be perfect for each other, so now we'd just have to hook them up on their own.

Robbie was just as eager to practice this new skill on Seth, as he was to have it done to him, and said that he hoped he could remember everything that I had done to him. He then asked me to watch, so I could give him some pointers about his technique. Seeing I planned to do this anyway, it wasn't a big deal, so after I observed him performing the other things to Seth, which I had done to him first, he finally got into position between Seth's legs. He immediately began to lick Seth's inner thigh muscles, before he moved up to give a tongue bath to Seth's ball sac and suck on his watery orbs. I quickly warned him to do it gently, otherwise it would feel to Seth as if he'd just been slugged in the nuts.

Robbie must have been doing well after that warning, because Seth was showing all the same signs of pleasure that he usually displayed when I performed the same technique on his jewels. Now, Robbie started running his tongue up the outer surface of Seth's stiff mast and covered the length and breadth of his organ with a thin coating of saliva, before he began to lick on the spongy helmet at the top. He continued to run his tongue all around the corona, before he let his tongue flick in and out of the gaping piss slit, which elicited a series of little moans from the young man beneath him.

I cautioned him about using his lips and not letting his teeth scrape the shaft, as he prepared to swallow Seth's blood engorged member. He nodded that he understood this advice and then slowly began to lurch up and down on Seth's sausage. He was using his tongue and lips to provide the needed friction, as his mouth added the suction to the mix. I could tell that his actions were bringing Seth to the brink and it wouldn't be long before it would be pushing him over the edge.

Seth was completely enjoying this little treat and Robbie was building his confidence, as he realized how much pleasure Seth was receiving from his actions. Seth's hips began to jump against Robbie's face, which let him know Seth was almost ready to shot, as well as his desire for Robbie to proceed with greater haste. Robbie caught on quickly to this non-verbal communiqué and redoubled his efforts on Seth's pulsing tool.

"If you're not ready to take his load in your mouth, then you better pull away and then jack him off," I warned, when I realize how close Seth was to cumming.

Even though I'd warned him, Robbie continued sucking on Seth's fleshy straw and was soon rewarded with five generous bursts of Seth's maturing boy seed. Robbie never missed a beat, as he lapped up the savory juices and let them roll down his gullet. Seth was quickly becoming motionless below Robbie, since he was totally wasted from the sexual high.

"Robbie, I've got to admit that you're a quick learner," I told him, as he pulled away from Seth's groin. "I don't think I've ever seen Seth enjoy a blowjob more."

Robbie looked at me, with a coy little grin forming on his lips. When I saw this, I knew he was pleased by my compliment about his ability.

"Yeah," Seth confirmed in a low, breathy reply. "That was really great. You've sure got some natural talent there. Timmy sure is going to be a lucky boy when you start doing these things to him."

Robbie's grin widened at the mention of Timmy's name.

"Do you really think he'd like that?" Robbie asked, seeking confirmation of his prowess.

"Only a dead man could resist writhing around and enjoying such a fantastic blowjob," Seth replied. "You're the man, Robbie. You're definitely the man."

His ego being sufficiently stroked, Robbie returned his focus back to business.

"What's next guys?" he wondered.

"My god, Dr. Frankenstein," I cried, while looking at Seth. "We've created another monster."

While Seth and I were laughing, Robbie caught onto my unconscious miscue and probed my statement further.

"What do you mean 'another monster'?" he asked. "Who was the other one?"

Seth and I looked at each other and my face was suddenly covered with a look of horror, as I realized my mistake. Now, I had to find a way to salvage myself from this lapse in judgment.

"I meant in addition to the original Frankenstein monster," I offered, lamely.

"No you didn't," Robbie said staring at me, with a look of disappointment on his face. "Why are you lying to me? Why won't you tell me the truth?"

"Robbie," Seth interrupted, coming to my defense, "even if we did teach someone else about sex, it wouldn't be fair to him for us to tell you about it. We wouldn't tell anyone else that we taught you these things, so we would also give that same courtesy to anyone else we did this with. We wouldn't betray any of our friends after they trusted us with such delicate information."

"Ok, I understand what you're saying," Robbie relented.

We thought he was going to drop it there, but he began to study the matter further. After thinking about it for a few more minutes, he suddenly spoke again.

"It was Timmy, wasn't it? You guys taught Timmy all the same things when he stayed with you after Christmas." Robbie stated, and then he started dancing around, totally excited by his revelation. "That's how you knew that I'd have a chance with him. Timmy's gay too and you guys taught him about sex, just like you've been teaching me."

Now, he suddenly began to hug both of us, as his joy burst from deep within his soul. Even though he was happy, I knew that I had to explain things to him a little better.

"Look, we didn't tell you that and you can't let Timmy think we did," I told him, firmly. "He trusted us, just as you did, so we wouldn't want him to think that we betrayed his trust."

"I wouldn't ever hurt you guys like that," Robbie stated. "I'm just happy to know that he's like us and that maybe he will love me the same way that I love him. I'm just so happy that I think I'm going to burst."

"You're just going to have to play it cool when it comes to Timmy and not count your chickens before they hatch," Seth warned him. "From what we know, you and Timmy might be able to build a relationship, but it will depend on the two of you forging an emotional connection as well. It won't happen just because you're both gay It takes love, understanding and caring to make that emotional link, not merely that you have the same sexual orientation. The other thing is the distance. You two don't exactly live close to each other."

"I know what your saying is right," Robbie agreed. "It's just that, up until now, I thought I only had a very slim chance with Timmy, but now I know I might have a better chance than that with him. It just makes me so happy and fills me with a lot of hope."

"We know," I assured him, "just don't get too carried away by those feelings."

"Can we do some more now?" Robbie pressed.

"What time is it?" I inquired.

"It's just past 11:30." Seth replied.

"Then let's go down and watch some of the New Year's festivities on TV and celebrate the New Year together first, and then we can come back to your room for your next lesson. Would that be all right with you, Robbie?"

"Yeah, sure," he agreed. "I don't mean to rush you guys, but I guess I did get a little carried away. I'm just sooo excited about all of this."

"Yes, you are quite excitable," I concurred. "We all need to rest up for a while though, before we continue. That will also give you time to decide if you want to keep going."

"Oh, I want to do more, there's no doubt about that," he beamed. "I'm willing to wait for a while before we do that though, but I want to continue later. I want to learn everything that I can."

I looked at Seth and directed my next statement to him.

"They'll be perfect for each other," I quipped. "They're just alike. Neither one of them will ever be able to get enough sex."

Seth and I both shook our heads and chuckled, since we knew that, indeed, these were two peas from the same pod.

Once that had been cleared up, we went downstairs for a while and took some refreshments, as we waited for midnight to arrive. When the moment came, we all wished each other a Happy New Year, kissed and hugged, before Seth and I turned back to the snacks.

"Come on, guys. Let's go back upstairs now," Robbie urged.

"What's the hurry?" Seth asked. "We've got all night and your parents told us they won't be home until late tomorrow morning. Have something to eat or drink and then relax a little. We're not done with you yet, because you've got one more lesson before we call it a night."

"I know. I'm sorry, but I'm just sooo excited about all of this," he confessed.

"More than a little," I retorted. "Come here, sit on my lap and take a breather. Maybe if I cuddle with you, then you'll be able to hold out until we're ready."

He did what I asked and came over and curled up on my lap. He placed his head against my shoulder, as I wrapped my arms around his waist. I also let my fingers stroke his smooth boy flesh, as he nestled against me and allowed himself to enjoy this new activity of just being held and loved. I had to admit that Robbie was pretty special, too. He was cute, interesting and so eager that I could almost find myself falling for this little imp, as well. It's a good thing that Seth and I have such a strong relationship.

We sat like this for nearly an hour and just watched the inane celebrations, as they continued on across the country, before I kissed Robbie on the forehead and told him it was time to go back to his room. He looked up at me, smiled, kissed me on the lips and threw his arms around my neck, as he proceeded to squeeze me tightly. He held my hand when we stood up and then reached out for Seth's hand, as he led us up the stairs to his bedroom, however this time he was not rushing to receive his final pleasure.

Seth and I had already discussed how we were going to handle this last session, so we all removed our briefs and got onto the bed. I had Robbie lay in the center, as I bent over him and began to smoother him in kisses, one more time. I left my backside sticking up in the air, so Seth could prepare me for Robbie to enjoy his first boy-to-boy fuck. When Seth finished lubing up my rectum, he reached under me and greased up Robbie's new erection. Seth then patted me on the butt, to let me know everything was set.

Once he did that, I reached behind me and held Robbie's spear with two fingers and lined it up with my hole, before I plunged down on it and let it slide into my hot chute. Robbie gasped when he felt this new sensation and reveled in the warmth and friction as my anus provided, as it swallowed up his fuck-pole. I rested when I felt my buns rub against his pubic mound, to give him a chance to remember this feeling, before I began to bounce up and down on his rigid wiener.

After a minute delay, I lifted my rump upward and allowed it to almost pull off of his dick and stopped when only the head remained buried within me. Then, I lowered my weight back down and surrounded his member within my intestines again, and then I continued to repeat this action. I bucked up and down on his boyhood multiple times and tightened my rectal muscles each time I lifted up, so I could increase the pleasure my trainee was receiving.

Robbie's eyes were closed, his mouth was hanging open and his breathing was coming in shallow and irregular breathes, as a result of my attack on his pole. His hands kept opening and closing on the sheets and he grabbed big handfuls of linen every time I increased the pressure on his meat as I lifted skyward. I started to hump him faster and faster, once I noticed his breathing pattern had quickened and felt his hips begin to thrust his virgin rod up to meet my downward movements.

I continued to work him over in this fashion, repeating the up and down, up and down pattern, as I brought him closer to his release. Finally, Robbie's body stiffened, I felt his penis expand inside of me and then his love juices erupted from the tip of his well-worked boner. I continued to use my rectal muscles to milk his wand, until he collapsed on the mattress and lay motionless beneath me. I knew his climax was over and he was lost in the afterglow of his first fuck.

I rolled off of his body, stretched out beside him on the bed and covered his face with delicate little butterfly kisses, as he lingered in the realm between reality and bliss. He actually fell asleep for about a half an hour, since he was so relaxed and content from my riding him, but he also remained oblivious to the fact that the rest of the world still existed.

While we waited for him to recover, Seth and I did a little New Year's making out on our own. When Robbie awakened from his slumber of sexual fulfillment, he was still in a slight daze and merely stretched his body, in an effort to get the blood flowing again. Once that happened, he smiled in our direction, found his voice again and spoke.

"Thank you, Logan," he cooed. "What you did to me was wonderful and absolutely amazing." He then remained silent for a few more ticks of the clock, before he continued. "I'm really sorry I fell asleep. I just felt so good that I guess I drifted off."

"Don't worry about it, we understand," I told him. "Sometimes that's the best way to enjoy the warm feelings you get from such a special act of love. You may not be our boyfriend, Robbie, but Seth and I still love you as a very special and dear friend, so what we are doing with you and for you is done with all the love we have for you, because of our friendship."

"Thanks. That means a lot to me," he concurred. "You are both special to me, too."

"Let me know when you're ready, Robbie," Seth advised him, "because you still have to prove to me that you completely learned that last lesson by doing the same thing with me."

Robbie's eyes sparkled, when he realized he'd forgotten that each lesson had two parts to it. After a few second, his expression changed, as he thought about what this meant.

"It's not going to hurt, is it?" he asked.

"It may hurt a little," I answered his question, as honestly as I could, "but we'll try to prepare you so any pain will be kept to an absolute minimum. You just let us know any time you begin to experience any discomfort."

"I will and I trust you," he confirmed. "I really want to do this, because I'll want to make love to Timmy the same way and he'll want to make love to me."

Seth and I just smiled, because we knew all too well how true his statement was.

When he finally told us he was ready, I had Robbie roll over on his stomach and lift his butt into the air slightly, so I could prepare him. I poured the baby oil on my hand and then rubbed it all around his rosebud, as I lubed up the area around it. I used my finger to trace little circles around his pink hole first, as it stared and winked at me. When I was satisfied with the amount of oil that ringed his pucker, I put my finger against the resilient ring and applied a slight amount of pressure.

"Push down with the muscles of your butt," I advised him. "That will make it easier for my finger to enter and loosen up that tight hole of yours."

Robbie nodded his understanding and pushed down with his muscles, which allowed the tip of my finger to slip into his passage. He flinched slightly when this happened, but it was more from surprise at the sensation, rather than from pain. I continued to press my finger forward, until his anus had accepted my entire digit. Once that happened, I twisted it around, flexed it inside his passageway and then started to slide it back and forth, as I simulated the fucking motion. As Robbie relaxed and it became easier to do this, I pulled my finger out, added more oil and slid two fingers past his loosened sphincter.

Since he jumped slightly when I did this, I asked Robbie if it hurt and he assured me that it hadn't. He said that there was a little discomfort, but no real pain, and that his reaction was mostly from the surprise that it seemed thicker this time. Since he was fine with this, I moved and twisted the two digits around, before I started to ease them in a back and forth motion again. When he was accepting those with no problem, I withdrew them once again, so I could apply another coat of oil to them. This time I inserted three fingers into his backside and worked them the same way in his virgin tube. Robbie kept assuring me that this didn't hurt and he was fine with what I was doing, so I now had him loose enough for Seth to penetrate his tight boy hole.

I then lubed Seth's penis with a generous supply of baby oil, had Robbie get on all fours and then Seth moved in behind him. I watched, as Seth's guided his firm joystick toward Robbie's gateway and then began to apply a little pressure. With hardly any resistance at all, the head of Seth's cock popped past the muscular ring and glided into Robbie's tunnel of love. Slowly, he continued to slide his slick pole ever deeper, until his pubic hairs were rubbing against Robbie's butt cheeks.

Since he'd had so little trouble handling Seth's penis, he was ready to throw it into high gear, and when I noticed this, I cautioned him to take it slowly and give his body time to adjust. After a few seconds, Seth began to slowly slide in and out of him, but Robbie was eagerly backing into him and urging him to quicken his pace. Before long, the pair was humping frantically onward and Robbie's tight opening rapidly brought Seth to an early release of his creamy production. Sooner than I'd expected, Seth's body stiffened and his love stick pumped a number of hot volleys of spunk against the internal covering of the novice's bowels. Robbie bucked against him a few more times, before he crumpled on the bed, satisfied with his effort.

Once they finished, I snuck downstairs to make sure the house was locked up and everything was turned off, before I rejoined Seth and Robbie in Robbie's double bed. Seth and I pinned our young friend between us and snuggled with him through the evening, as he dreamed about the wonderful things he had learned and experienced on this very special night.

The rest of the winter flew by and both wrestling and basketball seasons came to a close. Robbie had frequently come to watch us wrestle, so Seth and I went to his basketball games to cheer him on. In doing this, the three of us became closer and closer as each day passed. We also told Robbie about our upcoming trip to visit Timmy during spring break and he immediately wanted to know if he could join us. I told him that I'd have to call Timmy and clear it with his parents first, as long as he thought he could get his own parents to agree to let him go with us. Robbie said he thought his mom and dad would let him do it, since they knew us and we'd be going too, but they'd also met Timmy when he was here after Christmas. Once he told us this, I agreed to make the call.

Timmy's parents gave us an emphatic 'yes' and Robbie nearly cummed in his pants when I told him the news. The upcoming trip consumed his every thought from that day forward, but it also affected other parts of our life as well. We all decided to forgo signing up for a spring sport, because the teams would have mandatory practices over the spring recess, which would mean we wouldn't be able to make this trip. After thinking this over, we decided that spending time with Timmy was more important to us than playing another sport.

When the Friday before spring break finally arrived, the three of us were pretty much oblivious to what our teachers were saying as we sat in our classes that day. When the final bell rang, it meant we were now free for over a week, so we all raced home to finish packing our things. Seth and Robbie were going to spend the night at my house, because my mother was going to drive us to Timmy's house early Saturday morning.

Once they arrived, it was fairly apparent that the excitement and anticipation was just too much for Robbie to handle. Not only was he unable to concentrate on anything we tried to do that evening, but he had trouble sleeping that night as well. Since he couldn't sleep, he also managed to keep Seth and me awake, so we were all exhausted when the first rays of sunlight broke through my bedroom window the following morning.

After my mom fixed us breakfast, we grabbed our things and loaded them into the car. We let Robbie sit in the front seat next to Mom, so Seth and I could get some sleep in the back. During the trip, Robbie kept up a complex, one-sentence dialogue with my mother, as Seth and I leaned against each other and fell asleep. We awoke only when the car slowed down when getting off the highway, which meant we were now only minutes away from Timmy's house. Now that we were awake again, Seth and I realized Robbie was still having the same conversation with my mom and seemed to be continuing the long, run-on sentence he was babbling when we dozed off.

As the car pulled into the driveway, Timmy came shooting out of his front door and was actually standing beside the car before my mother had turned off the engine. Then, without slowing down, he was opening our doors before we could even undo our seatbelts. After we all got out and were able to stretch our legs, we grabbed our bags from the trunk and Timmy led us into the house. As soon as we were inside, he introduce my mother and Robbie to his mom, since Seth and I had already met her when she picked Timmy up from summer camp, and then the two women sat down to talk and have a cup of tea.

Timmy took the rest of us to show us around the house and we ended up in his bedroom. He was so excited that once the door shut he gave Seth and me a big, sloppy kiss on the lips. When he eventually remembered that Robbie was in the room with us too, he looked over and assessed his attitude toward what he had just seen us do. After Timmy came to a conclusion, he walked over and gave Robbie a very affectionate, open-mouth kiss as well. This was exactly what Robbie had been waiting for, so he eagerly wrapped his arms around Timmy's chest and squeezed him firmly, as he tried to devour Timmy's face. This seemed to shock Timmy a little at first, but he quickly relaxed and then completely surrendered to Robbie's embrace. As this continued, they both sighed contentedly until their kiss finally ended.

"What do you think, Logan?" Seth teased. "Do you think they just made that special connection or what?"

I nodded, to let Seth know that I agreed with his assessment of the situation, while at the same time acknowledging that all of Robbie's concerns about Timmy rejecting him had been totally unjustified. I think our two young friends had just found the love they had each been searching for, so we hoped they would also be able to overcome the distance obstacle that separated their houses.

After seeing these two together, Seth and I agreed to sleep in the guest room, so Robbie and Timmy could be alone in Timmy's room. Timmy immediately rejected our offer and insisted that we'd all sleep together in their basement level family room. We didn't argue, since this seemed important to him, so then we all went back downstairs and arrived at the kitchen just as my mom was getting ready to leave.

We each gave her a kiss as she prepared to head out the door, and the others did this just like she was their mother too, but we also thanked her for driving us here. She ate up the attention and I'd even venture to guess that she would never argue or object when our little group wanted to spend time with each other in the future. Mothers are suckers for mushy stuff like that.

After she left, we did the same thing to Timmy's mother, before we went outside with Timmy, so he could show us around the neighborhood. His mother ate it up as well, so now we had both women in our pockets. Timmy's father was still at work, even though it was Saturday, so we wouldn't get to meet him until later.

Timmy not only showed us around the area, but he also made sure to introduce us to a few of his other friends. He seemed pretty proud of the fact that he had two older guys with him that he could call his friends too, since most of them don't generally like to pal around with younger boys. We even played a small game of touch football together, with the four of us splitting up with Timmy's other friends, and then we returned to Timmy's house to meet his father. Timmy's sister was away for the week with some of her friends, so we didn't get to meet her.

Timmy's dad was really nice too and talked to us throughout dinner. Afterward, he even told us to select a movie we wanted to go see and then they'd take us to the theater. We chose one that we not only thought we'd enjoy, but felt his parents would like as well, since they were paying for everything. I guess we must have made a good choice, because everyone seemed to have a good time. As we were leaving the theater, Timmy's mom suggested that we should go out for some ice cream next and we ended up at a Baskin-Robbins ice cream parlor. As we were eating our treats, Timmy's father kept us laughing with all of the jokes and stories he was telling us.

When we got back to their house, Timmy led us down to the family room, where he had four sleeping bags already laid out. He told us he had borrowed a couple of them from his other friends, but he had pillows set out for each of us too. There was a second television down there as well, so we agreed to watch a couple of shows first, until we heard his parents go upstairs to their bedroom.

This also seemed to be an unspoken signal for the four of us to get undressed, so we hurriedly stripped down to our underwear. Timmy and Robbie quickly started to make out, so Seth and I did the same. As we were kissing, we also kept glancing over at our young friends and watched them develop their new relationship. Before long, they had each other naked and were locked in a sixty-nine.

We got a kick out of watching them, as they bobbed up and down on each other's nearly identical boyhood, but they were also making fairly loud slurping noises and doing a considerable amount of moaning at the same time. Since we were concerned this racket might be overheard upstairs, Seth quickly turned up the volume on the television a little, in order to drown out the other sounds. Seth and I, however, continued to watch them with pride, as our two star pupils brought each other off to a nearly simultaneous orgasm. Then, Timmy spun around, so they could entwine in an affectionate embrace.

Once this happened, Seth and I went back to making out, as the other pair reveled in their orgasmic bliss and newfound love. After a couple of minutes, Timmy sidled over toward us and then wormed his way onto my lap, while Robbie did the same with Seth. I think the pair must have talked this over after we quit watching them and thought this would be a good way to thank us for bringing them together. To show their appreciation, they began to kiss, cuddle and thank us for making this possible for them. Seth and I happily kissed them back, while we also fondled their recently sated cocks, before the younger pair decided to exchange laps, so they could thank the other one of us too. It was a very warm and loving offering of affection, even though we didn't do anything overtly sexual in nature, at least nothing more than a little petting and kissing.

A few minutes later, we noticed Timmy and Robbie were nearly asleep as they cuddled against us, so we suggested they put their underwear back on and crawl into their sleeping bags for the rest of the night. I'm not sure of their reasoning, but they wanted to share a sleeping bag with us, rather than each other, so we paired up and moved into place. Seth and I then placed our arms across their chests and they wrapped their arms around ours, as they clutched them tightly against their bodies.

We definitely stretched the fabric of the sleeping bags to the point where the zippers were nearly ready to split, but we didn't think we dared zip two of them together. We were afraid that if Timmy's parents slipped down to the family room when we weren't around and noticed what we'd done, then they would definitely wonder about the purpose behind it. Since we didn't want to have to answer those types of questions or remember to undo it all after we woke up each morning, we did it this way. I have to admit that being wrapped in this tight cocoon with them was quite enjoyable, as we basked in the warmth and closeness of our bodies. It almost seemed as if Seth and I were their parents and comforting them after a bad dream, or in this case after a good time, as they spooned back against us and contentedly drifted off to sleep.

Sunday morning, we all joined Timmy's parents when they went to their weekly church service and we received multiple smiles, greetings and compliments from the other parishioners for being so well behaved and attentive during the sermon. We didn't think we had done anything special, other than trying not to look as if we were boyfriends, but I guess that must have come off as appearing angelic.

After church, they took us to a local restaurant for brunch. It was a nice meal and while we were eating Timmy's dad asked the three of us about which sports we played, while his mother inquired about school. We answered all of their questions, as they got to know us better, and I think they concluded we'd be a positive influence on their son. We left the restaurant not only full, but also feeling better about this relationship.

After we got back to the house, the four of us changed and then we went over to the park to play a little basketball with Timmy's friends. Once we finished playing, one of them invited us over to his house so we could shoot pool for a while. I made sure that Timmy called his mother first, so he could let her know what we were doing, because I didn't want her to worry or have any problems, if she or her husband came looking for us at the park.

We stayed at this boy's house until it was nearly dinnertime and then we went back to Timmy's abode. Later that evening, after his parents went to bed, Timmy and Robbie agreed to make love to each other, while Seth and I did the same. Timmy had hidden a jar of Vaseline under the sofa in the family room earlier, which meant he'd planned ahead and was hoping for this to happen. What a sly little devil.

We got a kick out of watching them and thought it was cute how their eager little dicks jutted out in front of them, like threatening tiny spears, as they began making out first. Eventually, they took turns coating each other's penis with the Vaseline, before they greased up each other's love canal. Timmy and Robbie decided to do it doggie style, since that was probably easier for them, while Seth and I made love to each other with one of us lying on our backs. We also arranged ourselves so we could watch what they were doing at the same time, just to make certain that they weren't having any problems.

Once they got started, they seemed to move faster than the actors in an old-time silent film on fast forward. When it was their turn to be the pitcher, each of them machine gunned into the other's butt and made it appear as if they were drilling for oil. Even though they were enjoying what they were doing, they had turned the music of love making into a quickstep, rather than a waltz, and were totally focused on the end result, which was getting their rocks off.

After studying their actions carefully, Seth and I agreed that they had learned their lessons well, as far as the mechanics, but we might want to explain how they would enjoy it more if they took their time. After they finished, the two younger ones stayed together and shared the same sleeping bag tonight, while Seth and I slept in separate ones, although we remained touching each other the entire time.

On Monday, Timmy took us over to show us around his school, before he took us to the Boys Club to go swimming. Once again, a bunch of Timmy's friends joined us and Seth and I couldn't help but check some of them out in their swimwear. We noticed a few definite possibilities there and couldn't wait until after we finished our swim, so we could check them out more fully in the shower. We weren't disappointed either, because a couple of them were not only quite cute, but they also had nice bodies and decent packages for kids their age.

After our swim, we went back to Timmy's house for lunch and then we chilled out there until dinnertime. It was nice to just spend some quiet time alone with each other, so we could discuss a few things in private. We also used that time to tell Timmy and Robbie that they didn't need to rush so much when making love to each other. They seemed to listen to what we told them, now we'd just have to wait to see if it sank in.

After dinner, we played Sorry with Timmy's parents for about an hour, before we excused ourselves, so we could spend the rest of the evening alone in the family room. As soon as we were alone, Timmy and Robbie spent the entire time with their hands down each other's pants, until we heard Timmy's parents retire for the evening. Once we were convinced they had gone to sleep, Timmy and Robbie did some quick whispering, before they approached us and announced that they wanted to pair up with us tonight. We asked them why they didn't want to just spend time alone with each other and they said they wanted to love us too, but they felt we could also show them what we meant when we told them the sex would be better if they went a little slower.

After a brief discussion, we agreed to do this with them, so Timmy went off with Seth while Robbie came over to join me. We used the same jar of Vaseline we had used the previous night, as we carefully prepared each other, and then we made love to our new partners. We put the boys on their backs and went through a lot of foreplay first and paid particular attention to the various erogenous zones on their bodies. We even rimmed them, which was a first for the pair, but they seemed to enjoy it. Then, we entered them slowly, started off using long, slow thrusts and only gradually built up speed as we went along.

By the time we finished, I think both boys agreed this was better and they'd enjoyed it tremendously. Then we let them practice this new skill on us, although we didn't insist they attempt to rim us too. They were eager to try everything though, including the rimming, so that's what they both did. Seth and I were extremely pleased that they were much more patient this time and their actions more closely resembled going on out the lake using a rowboat, rather than in a speedboat. Once they ejaculated and we'd cleaned up, they both opted to stay with us throughout the rest of the night and share a single sleeping bag with us again. We all fell asleep cuddled together the same way we'd spent the first night we were here.

Late Tuesday morning, we all went out to play another game of touch football with the same group we had done just about everything else with. Once the game ended, we went back to the Boys Club for another swim. Some of us got competitive and held races up and down the length of the pool, because it wasn't very crowded. After doing that a few times, we just started horsing around and having fun. The lifeguard on duty was really cool and didn't hassle us about all the small stuff, but I think he was also having a good time checking us out while we frolicked about.

In the shower, I could have sworn that one of Timmy's friends, Jason, was posing for Seth and me and trying to get us to notice him. It was far too dangerous for us to attempt to pursue his somewhat obvious and flirtatious suggestions, not so much for us, but acting on it could have ruined things for Timmy and thrust him into the spotlight again. Using all of our willpower, we ignored his advances, got dressed and left. That evening we went to the mall and walked around for a while, but we also spent some time in the arcade, before we returned to Timmy's for the evening.

Tonight, the younger pair decided they wanted to be with the other one of us, so Timmy paired with me, while Robbie went with Seth. Once more, we made love to our younger partner, using the same technique we had utilized the previous evening, before they did the same thing to us. Even after the lovemaking session, they decided to remain with us and shared our sleeping bag for the rest of the night.

On Wednesday, Jason showed up at Timmy's door shortly after we had finished breakfast. This not only surprised us, but later Timmy informed us that Jason hardly ever came over, but when he did, everything was usually arranged well in advance first. I thought this information helped to confirm my earlier suspicion about what Jason had been doing. After Timmy invited him in, Jason tended to gravitate toward Seth and me, as he tried to engage us in conversation. He also made sure he was either sitting or standing near us, no matter what we were doing.

As lunchtime approached, he suggested that we meet and go swimming at 2:00 and said he'd call the other boys to let them know. We agreed, so when he went home to eat and make his phone calls, I told Timmy about my suspicions. He said he wasn't sure he agreed with me, since he'd never observed Jason doing anything like that before. Instead, he suggested that possibly Jason just liked us as friends and enjoyed the attention of older companions for a change. We accepted his explanation, but we also agreed to watch Jason more closely, both during and after we went swimming today, to see if we'd changed our minds.

During the swim, we raced and fooled around some more, just like we had the previous day, except there was one major difference. Throughout the entire time, Jason kept brushing against Seth and me, while occasionally letting his hand glide across our butts or crotches. I saw Timmy's mouth drop open on one occasion, when he noticed Jason's hand lightly rub against my cock, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he just flashed me an awkward look of surprise.

In the shower afterward, Jason managed to finagle the shower between Seth and me and then exposed everything he owned to us, as he asked to borrow our soap or shampoo. He rationalized this by saying that he had rushed out of his house and forgotten to pack those things, but seeing he was the one who arranged this outing, we found that excuse hard to believe. Now, I could hardly wait to get back to Timmy's house, so we could discuss this situation with him further.

As soon as we were alone in his room, Timmy quickly made a pronouncement.

"I can't believe it about Jason, but it seems you were right," he confessed. "I've just never seen him do anything like that before."

"Maybe he thinks we're 'safe,' because we don't live around here and couldn't cause a lot of trouble for him," Seth offered.

"But he would have to know that you'd probably tell me and then I might tell the others," Timmy countered.

"Unless he thinks you're like he is and trusts you wouldn't do that to him and possibly draw attention to yourself as well," I offered.

"Well, after the old rumors about me, maybe he still believes what Ray told everybody about me before," Timmy agreed. "If that's the case, then maybe he assumes all of my friends are that way too. I mean he's right and all, but he couldn't know that for sure. He's taking a big gamble by doing this, but he's also really lucky that it's going to work out in his favor. Do you think I should invite him to spend the night with us tomorrow? Maybe you and Seth could get lucky with him."

"That's totally up to you, Timmy," I answered. "It's your house and I wouldn't want to make this kind of decision for you, seeing you're the one who will still be around and have to put up with any fallout from it, if things go badly. We'll be going back home, so it won't have much of an effect for us, so the choice is yours."

"Well, I think I'll invite him then, if you don't mind," Timmy offered. "Robbie and I can sleep in my room and that will leave you and Seth alone with Jason. If he's interested, then I'm sure he'll let you know and you two can fill us in on the details the next day. Who knows, if this works out then maybe Robbie and I can have a little fun with him before lunch the next day."

Following dinner and after getting permission from his parents, Timmy called Jason and invited him over the following evening. Jason never hesitated and accepted right away. Timmy asked him not to tell their other friends though, because he was the only one that would be staying over with us. Timmy said Jason was thrilled when he heard this and it was probably due to the fact that he thought we'd finally caught on to his not so subtle hints and were agreeable to the idea. Therefore, he promised not to tell any of their other friends about this.

That night, Seth and I concluded that Robbie and Timmy must have felt they had paid their debt of gratitude to us, because they spent all of their time alone and acted as if we weren't even there. We didn't mind it though, because we had expected this to happen since our arrival, but it was just so different from what had transpired thus far. Since they were busy with each other, Seth and I spent some quality time together that evening, but we also discussed a possible strategy for our visitor tomorrow night.

Thursday morning, Timmy's mom took us to one of those large, indoor activity centers geared toward young people, where we were able to play miniature golf and a whole bunch of arcade games before we had to leave. After lunch, we went to our pre-arranged swim with Timmy's friends again. Of course, Jason was there and appeared happier than we remembered seeing him during any of our previous times together. He was also far more subdued and not as overt in his actions today, but that was probably due to the fact that we'd already received his message and invited him over to join us.

He might have also cooled it today so none of his other friends would become suspicious about what he was up to. Even if they had noticed what he'd been doing on those previous occasions, his actions today would have convinced them his prior behavior was just to gain attention. When it was time to go, Jason even hesitated and stayed behind for a while first, before he followed us over to Timmy's house. Once he caught up to us though, he never strayed very far from either Seth or me, up until the time we walked through Timmy's front door. Robbie and Timmy quickly went up to Timmy's room, which left us alone with Jason.

As soon as the other pair had disappeared, the three of us went down to the family room. Jason immediately wanted to wrestle with me, even though he was smaller, and was soon brushing against or groping nearly every inch of my body. Even though he was doing decently against me, I was still able to pin him to the floor. When I did, I held his arms above his head and leaned forward, so my lips about an inch above his, to see what he'd do next. He never hesitated and quickly raised his head up so he could kiss me. That gave me the final signal that we could move ahead.

As soon as Seth saw this happen, he moved over to join us and then we both kissed Jason, before we started to remove his clothing. There was no resistance or protests from this willing boy and we soon had him totally naked on the family room floor. We kissed and sucked on whatever part of his body was closest to us, but Seth and I also kept swapping places.

Jason had a nearly perfectly 4 inch [10 cm] cut cock with a thin coating of brown pubic hairs that formed a small triangle at the base of his dick. Seth gave me the honor of sucking on his penis and gonads first, and we discovered later that he'd only had a couple of previous experiences, both out of town. He'd had one of them at a camp he'd attended and the other while visiting relatives out of town. All of his previous encounters had been with boys that were his age or younger, so I was ready to make his time with us the best one of all.

While Seth was sucking on his tits, I moved between his legs and zeroed in on his thighs and scrotum. I licked, sucked and nibbled on every part of them, before taking those inviting nuggets into my mouth and performing a delicate fellatio upon both. I nursed on his sensitive orbs, while making certain I didn't harm anything and only brought him pleasure. I then moved up to his shaft and started licking and sucking on it next.

I tongued my way up the sides of his raging hard-on first, before I started nipping at the soft, squishy surface of the dickhead next. He was moaning quite loudly, but thankfully the TV drowned out most of what he was doing. After I felt I had done that for a sufficient amount of time, I took his penis into my oral orifice and slowly started to nod up and down on it. Gradually, I built up momentum and attacked his boy meat vigorously, while applying maximum pressure with my lips and sucking on the tender head. My tongue was very involved in the action, as it stroked the sides of his penis, but I also used it to flick out at the slit, whenever I reached the top.

Between Seth's actions and mine, this proved to be too much stimulation for Jason to handle and his cock exploded, yielding his slightly sweet load into my waiting mouth. I sucked and swallowed his offering until he became still, and then I moved up to kiss his mouth again, so I could share the taste of his recently deposited load with him.

Seth and I remained lying on either side of Jason and continued to run our hands and tongues all over his body, while constantly stimulating the various nerve endings that resided just below the surface of the skin. This included his nipples, neck and ears, although we temporarily left his penis alone, since we didn't want to over stimulate it. After Jason had time to enjoy his recent climax, he eventually realized we were still beside him.

"Thanks, guys. I was beginning to think you two weren't interested in me, since I had done everything I could think of to let you know that I was interested in having sex with you. When neither of you made any moves back, I started to think you were either straight or thick, although I hoped I might still have a chance. I'm glad you finally got my message."

"Oh, we got it right away, on the very first day in fact," I told him. "We were just debating whether or not to risk it, seeing Timmy would be the one left behind to face the consequences if it blew up in our faces."

"How would it affect Timmy, if you were the ones that I had sex with?" he wondered.

"Well, if other people found out that we were gay and we were also friends with Timmy and staying with him, then don't you think people would suspect he was gay too, especially after the incident with Ray. If that was the case, then how do you think they'd treat him or what they'd do to him next?"

"Oh, yeah. I see what you mean," he finally agreed. "You must be awfully good friends with Timmy then, if you'd worry that much about what people around here would think about him, instead of considering your own pleasure."

"He's our friend and we'd never do anything to hurt him," Seth conceded. "We treat all of our friends well and always try to take good care of them. I think that kid named Ray, who also lives around here, found that out last summer."

"Did you guys do something to Ray?" Jason gasped. "He sure was different after he got back from that camp."

"Yes, we taught Ray what it felt like to get picked on and be the one with no friends," Seth told him, with a grin on his face. "He didn't like it when that happened to him and decided he'd be nicer to other people from now on."

"I don't know how you did it or what you did, but I'm sure glad that you made him change," Jason agreed. "I would never have dared to try a stunt like this back then, especially if Ray and his gang were still on their 'homo hunt.' That's what they used to call it."

"Well, I'm glad we could help and it made things a little easier for guys like you and Timmy," I confessed. "Just don't start to feel too good about it though and get carried away, because Ray might still change back or someone new could take his place. Try not to be quite as conspicuous in the future, as you were with us, for both Timmy's sake and your own."

He nodded his understanding, but there was something else that I wanted to know.

"I curious as to why you came on to us like that? What made you think we were gay too? " I pressed, which caused him to blush slightly before he answered.

"The first day we went swimming together," Jason began, "I noticed that both of you were casually checking all of us out in the shower. I figured if you were doing that, then you must like boys too, so I just took the chance."

That answered our question, but it also let Seth and me know we had to be more careful about doing those types of things in the future. Once that had been resolved, Jason wanted a chance to do the same thing with us. Even though we told him he could pick one of us and then we'd take care of the other, he insisted that he wanted to do both of us. Since he was so eager, as well as being a little cutie, we agreed and he hungrily began working on our sausages, one at a time.

Once he got both Seth and I off, we continued to hang out with him downstairs, until Timmy and Robbie came down to join us. When they did, I casually let Timmy know we'd been successful, in case he wanted to try something with Jason too. He told me that he and Robbie would get together with Jason tomorrow morning instead, because he wanted to spend some more time alone with Robbie tonight. I guess they must be enjoying having sex with each other even more, now that we'd slowed them down and showed them a few new tricks.

After we had dinner with his family, we spent some time with them, before we went back downstairs for the night. When we did, we repeated our earlier activities with Jason, but this time I let Seth suck him off, before Jason did the same thing to both of us. After we'd all gotten off, we moved into our sleeping bags. Jason wanted to know if he could be between us, so we agreed, and then the two of us placed our arms across his body and cuddled against him as we fell asleep.

The next morning, Robbie and Timmy came down and joined us after breakfast, so we left the three of them alone for a while, so they could explore each other and have some fun, while Seth and I went upstairs and distracted his mother. I understand they had quite a good time doing this and that Timmy and Jason also got a little closer in the process. Timmy and Robbie were still in love and considered themselves boyfriends, but now Jason and Timmy would be able to pal around and help to sate each other's sexual needs in the meantime.

Friday was basically a repeat of all the other days' activities, because we went swimming and then played another basketball game with Timmy's friends. Jason was all smiles today, but he played it real cool with us, although we could tell he'd enjoyed the time he had spent with us.

That night, Robbie and Timmy spent all of their time alone and only joined us for a few minutes before they went to sleep. When they came down to kiss us goodnight, we could tell they had been crying. We didn't say anything about it, but Seth and I suspected it was due to the fact that they were sad we'd be going back home tomorrow and they wouldn't see each other again for a while.

Before my mother dropped us off last Saturday, she had told us that she would pick us up around lunchtime this Saturday, so we'd be back home before dark. Seeing this was their last night together, the boys went back to Timmy's room to be alone and we didn't see them again until the following morning.

After breakfast, Timmy told us that he'd talked Robbie into seeing if his parents would let him go to camp with us this summer. Robbie then confirmed that he really wanted to go, but he needed Seth and me to help him talk his parents into it. I agreed we'd do what we could and we'd even try to get our parents to talk to his folks about it too. We also told him that his parents wouldn't even have to worry about transportation, because he could ride with us, since either Seth's dad or mine would drive us there and the other one would pick us up.

Everyone was happy we had agreed to do this for him and that it might work out, although Timmy and Robbie were still very sad about their upcoming parting. After lunch, they snuck down to the family room to say a private goodbye to each other, while Seth and I loaded all of our things into my mom's car. We each kissed Timmy's mother farewell and shook his dad's hand, because Timmy's father had made a special effort to come home on his lunch hour so he could see us off. Both of his parents told us that we were welcomed to come back any time we wished to visit, so we thanked them and said we hoped to see them again soon.

The ride back home seemed longer, and definitely sadder, than our trip there, but that's probably because we weren't as excited about it this time. We continued to think about our time with Timmy during the ride back, but we also had something else to consider. There were only three months to wait until it would be time for summer camp again.

School had ended and summer had begun, so it meant that Seth and I were taking lessons from the college golf coach again. He allowed us to include Robbie too, at no additional charge, and because Robbie was with us when we went out to play our nine holes later, no one ever questioned whether he had a youth membership at the club. This worked out even better, because we now had a foursome, so Seth and I played against Robbie and the coach on a daily basis.

Robbie was new to golf, so he was pretty much starting from scratch. Before this, the only golf that he had ever played was miniature golf, so I loaned him my old set of clubs that we were saving for my brothers to use when they got older. The clubs were fine for him and he was grateful to have his own set to use. He thanked the coach for letting him join us and Robbie thanked Seth and me for wanting to include him. It was great fun for all of us.

We all played baseball in the summer league too, although we played on different teams, and the summer progressed rapidly. We had also helped Robbie talk his parents into spending the money to send him to camp with us, although our parents were probably the ones who'd actually convinced them, and the time to leave for camp was quickly approaching. The weekend before we were set to go, Jeff was having a birthday, so he decided to have the gang sleep over in the family tent after the party. His dad had set the tent up in the backyard and said it was easily big enough for the six of us to fit into. Since it sounded like fun, we all agreed to attend.

On the day of the party, we headed over to Jeff's house early, because we had to discreetly drop of our sleeping bags off in the tent first. This was because Jeff didn't want to offend his other friends by making the distinction between those staying and those who weren't too obvious. The party was great and lasted a couple of hours. We even took a swim in Jeff's above ground pool and played a little touch football in the adjoining vacant lot. Eventually, the others left and we spent some time with Jeff's parents in the house, before we had dinner with them. Jeff's father barbecued hamburgers and hot dogs for everyone, to go along with the chips and salads Jeff's mom had made, and we packed away a ton of food first, before we moved out to the tent for the rest of the night.

What we didn't know was that Jeff had pre-arranged the sleeping accommodations. He had put Seth and me next to one another on one side of the tent, because he knew we were best friends, and he and Keith were in the middle. This left Robbie and Tom together on the other side. Seth and I always tried to sleep away from each other when we were out somewhere with a group, so we could avoid any slip-ups. This time, we were going to have to concentrate on making sure we didn't do anything that might give us away, but we didn't think this should be too difficult.

We sat around and talked for a while first and discussed what we'd done so far this summer, but we also talked about the new school year ahead. After that, we told each other a bunch of jokes and ghost stories, so Seth and I told them some of the stories we'd heard at camp the previous year. We stayed up until we were all too tired to continue, before we turned in and fell asleep.

Part of the way through the evening Seth must have spooned back into me and I instinctively cuddled with him, because that's the way I awoke the next morning. Once I realized what we'd done, I quickly looked around to see if any of the others had noticed our 'embrace.' Since they still appeared to be sleeping, I guess we'd lucked out this time, but I still made sure we moved apart after that. When I did, I accidentally woke Seth up too.

Since we both had to piss, we left the tent to find a tree to water. After we finished relieving ourselves, we moved behind a rather large tree so we could give each other a quick kiss. The lawn was very secluded, since it had a hedge and several evergreens dividing it from the neighbors' properties, and the tree we were behind helped to shield us from the house. It was just a quick, passionate kiss and then we returned to our sleeping bags.

As we entered the tent we discovered that Jeff was awake and he eyed us strangely when we came back inside. We explained to him that we both snuck out to take a leak, and since we didn't want to disturb anyone in the house, we just watered one of his trees. He made a face and told us it was nearly time to get up anyway. We sat down on our sleeping bags for the next few minutes, while we waited for the rest of the group to shake the sleep from their eyes.

After the rest of the group was awake, Jeff took us into the house and his mother fixed us a big breakfast. After fooling around in the house for a while, we went back out to the tent, slipped into our swimsuits and took another quick dip in their pool. After that we also threw the football around for a short time, before we got our things together and returned to our own homes.

Robbie and Seth came over to my place later, so we could discuss our plans for camp. Seth's dad would take us this year and mine would pick us up. We'd leave early Sunday morning, so we could make sure we were all able to get cots next to each other. We had requested that Timmy and the three of us be in the same cabin and planned to take cots across from each other, with Robbie and Timmy on one side of the aisle and Seth and I on the other. We also planned to check out our secret place the first chance we got, to make sure it was still private enough for a little discreet action. We told Robbie what to take with him and what types of things he wouldn't need, but Seth and I had also packed a couple of extra 'pictures' and a few other items, just in case we might need them again this year, and then tucked them safely away in our gear.

The following week went by quickly as well and the three of us spent almost all of our time together. We were so busy with our own plans that we didn't have much of a chance to hang around with any of our other friends. I happened to run into Jeff though, when my mother took me to the mall to pick up a few last minute items, but he merely gave me a strange look when he saw me and then quickly moved off in the other direction, so we didn't actually speak.

I didn't think he'd be this upset that we had kind of ignored him since his party, because we were busy getting ready for camp. I hoped he doesn't think that Seth, Robbie and I had been using him, because a rift in our friendship could also spill over into football season. That could end up affecting our individual play, as well as the play of the team as a whole, so I made a mental note to talk to him later, just as soon as we get back. I wanted to mend any broken fences with him before school started, so any hard feelings didn't affect the team.

Sunday arrived and we were off to camp, with Seth sitting in front with his father, while Robbie and I sat in the back. Robbie was so excited that he could hardly sit still, but I could see he was also watching every little landmark that we passed. I wasn't sure if he was doing this because he thought he might get left behind or maybe have to make a quick escape, because it was almost as if he was visualizing having to make his way home by himself.

As his excitement grew, we weren't sure if this was due to what we'd be doing at camp or because he was going to see Timmy again. Maybe it was a combination of both, but I just wasn't sure. By the time we pulled in front of the counselor's building, Robbie was literally bouncing off the interior of the car, as he waited for his chance to escape this confined space. As soon as the car came to a stop, he bolted out of the door and then circled around the car several times, as he began to look the area over. This all happened before the rest of us even had time to exit the vehicle, but once we did, we quickly noted that we didn't see anyone else walking around.

Eventually, Mr. Johnson came out to greet us in person and we talked him into telling us which cabin we were going to be in, so we could stow our gear. Once he told us, we went directly there to stake out our claim on the bunks and selected the last four, two on each side of the aisle, for privacy. We also made sure we locked our things in our lockers before we walked Seth's dad back to his car, thanked him and said goodbye.

As Seth's dad was pulling away, Timmy was pulling in with his father, because he'd also convinced his dad to bring him early too, so we could have some time together before the scheduled events began. Once we got Timmy squared away in our cabin and said goodbye to his father, we were ready for some time alone. We told Mr. Johnson we were going to show Robbie around the area first, before his introduction began, so once he gave us his approval, we started heading Robbie down the path toward our little rendezvous spot.

Excitedly, we made our way to the inlet and then wound our way back to our little hideaway. It was just as we had left it, green, secluded and perfect for some intimate time with our partners. Robbie and Timmy were already kissing passionately and we could see their lust and love in every movement they made. Their hands were all over each other, stroking, caressing and removing each other's clothing. It was a frantic activity, which was meant to end a far too lengthy drought.

Seth and I sat back and watched our two young friends and relished their display of affection and longing for each other, not to mention the uninhibited show they were putting on for us. They were now standing totally naked with their third legs erect and sparing with each other. They greedily explored each other's body again and didn't seem to care that we were there witnessing it. Their love simply poured out of them, as they tried to satisfy their lust, while at the same time showing how much they cared about each other. When they eventually got down to more serious business, Seth and I decided to follow suit.

Robbie and Timmy were still kissing, but they had also begun to jerk each other off. Both being right handed, they stood so their penises were aligned with their partner's right hand, as they faced each other. Those hands were soon flying up and down, in an attempt to bring their lover the pleasure they were longing for. They were enjoying every sensation of this act, from the feel of the other's love muscle to the tingling pulses coursing through their own prick. After a minute or two of this activity, their bodies were soon relinquishing the fluids that had been pent up deep in their groins and coated the dust and rocks with a creamy, white film.

Seth and I were slightly more restrained, since we weren't quite as desperate as our younger friends, and we enjoyed some very loving kisses as we undressed each other. The heat and love from our oral embrace was soon spilling over into other areas of our body, until we had to give in to our lusty desires. We were soon lying on the ground, facing each other's midsection and greedily sucking on the thick straw in front of us. This wasn't an effort to quench our thirst, but a desire to end the throbbing and aching feelings echoing from our groins and radiating outward, until it consumed us entirely. While we were lost in our own sexual needs, the other pair saw what we were doing and soon positioned themselves to mimic our lovemaking.

I often wondered if God was watching us too, because if he was, then I wondered what he must have been thinking, as our four bodies were slowly merging into two. Here we were, trying to relieve our sexual longings that had been thrust to the forefront and magnified by our current journey through puberty. Was he watching us bemused by our animalistic desires for release and our awkward attempts to achieve it, or was he disgusted that we weren't directing our sexual desires toward a member of the opposite sex?

Were we really so pathetic and our desires so debased and warped that even God was sickened by our choices? How could we know? How could we be sure? Then again, maybe he was actually consumed by our love for each other, but not in quite the same way we were. Possibly, he was just watching a few of his creatures enjoying some special intimate contact and mutual fulfillment that we derived from sharing our love with each other. Knowing what he truly felt could make it so much easier for us, but then again it might also make it more difficult, depending on his point of view.

Soon, we were sharing our special offering with our partner, as the love juices flowed down their throats and into their bellies. It wasn't just this liquid refreshment that quenched our desires and satiated the primitive burning deep within our loins, but it was the love that we derived from being with each other. A love that went far deeper than merely a sexual release. It was a love derived from a need for companionship and affection. It was a love of fulfillment and a longing to be one body and one soul. It was a love of mutual respect and a desire to make each other complete, as well as totally satisfied, both with themselves and the special union we had formed.

It was the type of love that the poets and authors wrote about, a love so deep and sincere that all of time could pass by without this form of love beginning to erode or diminish. It was an eternal love. Even though it was first discovered in the joys of youth, it was a love that we knew would continue to grow and survive long after our mortal bodies had ceased to exist. This was a love that was forever, a love that could only grow stronger and deeper as time passed. Even if God had his doubts, how could he ever despise something so beautiful and so pure? With or without his blessing, this love would survive the millennia yet to come.

Returning from this spiritual plane, we each arrived back in the present again, got dressed and went back to the camp before our absence was noted. Fortunately, we hadn't missed the welcoming get together, so when we returned we discovered that nearly everyone else was gathered in the mess hall. They were waiting for Mr. Johnson to make his opening remarks and introduce the other staff members.

I quickly noticed that Scott had returned as a cabin counselor this year, but he was assigned to another cabin. This time our cabin counselor would be Stuart, or Stu, as he preferred to be called. I remembered him vaguely from the previous summer, although nothing much about him stood out in my mind. Ray, however, was noticeably absent this year. We discovered he had selected a different camp to attend instead, because he feared too many campers would remember last year's locker search and then treat him poorly because of that incident.

We were also informed that camp was going to be very similar to last year, although not exactly the same. We would have more swimming and boating lessons, but this year the experienced swimmers and boaters were going to be given an option. We could either stay with our cabin group or we could participate in the advance lifeguard training and take kayaking instead. Seth and I opted to be in the new classes, but Timmy elected to stay behind with Robbie and repeat last year's lessons. He decided it would be better if he waited to move to the more advanced stuff next year, when he could do it with Robbie.

Some of the other activities had also been changed or modified, in order to keep things interesting. The major exceptions to this were that we'd still be doing the wolf pack hunt and taking the rock climbing class again. These activities had been so well received last year that they were going to be repeated again this summer. We had been worried that we might get a little bored with camp this year, except for our private getaways, but they had changed enough things for us that we needn't have worried.

The first few days were so jam-packed with activities and a lack of free time that we weren't able to find a chance to be alone again, at least not until later in the week. We thought that Timmy and Robbie might explode first, since their sexual desires for each other were becoming increasingly noticeable as the week progressed, at least to Seth and me. Fortunately, before they had any lapse in judgment and did something foolish in front of the others, Thursday evening free time arrived and we moved to our secluded love nest in the woods.

It certainly didn't take Timmy and Robbie very long before they were undressed and involved in giving each other simultaneous blowjobs to relieve their pent up sexual frustrations. As soon as they had spent their first load, they began to kiss and make out, as they enjoyed the closeness and love they felt for one another. Seth and I were nearly finished with our kissing and sharing of oral juices and were now ready for some carnal gratification. I pulled out the small tube of Vaseline I carried in my shirt pocket, although I had several more stashed in my locker. I felt I could claim it was for my lips, just in case anyone questioned why I had it on me, so I unscrewed the cap and squeezed some on my fingers. I then used it to prepare Seth for penetration.

As usual, Seth had no problems with accepting my boyhood into the deepest recesses of his body. As my sword slipped into his scabbard, I began to thrust back and forth and Seth allowed himself to enjoy the pleasure emanating from my penis brushing against his prostate and filling his bowels. At the same time, I was enjoying the tight grip he was putting on my tool, since he was constricting his anal muscles at all the appropriate times. I was in heaven, as I made love to Seth, and this pleasure soon cascaded into a shower of semen that I deposited deep within his bowels, as I coated his intestinal lining with my thick cream. While I was recovering from my orgasm, I looked over to see Robbie attacking Timmy from the rear, as he pumped Timmy's butt with his youthful organ.

After we had switch positions with our current partners, Seth was soon performing the same loving act upon me and I was relishing this go around with the same fervor as I had the first. I've come to love the feeling of Seth's tool when it was inside me, as well as the pleasurable sensations I got from the lip of his helmet sliding back and forth and scraping the walls of my tunnel. When that happened, it also awakened the surrounding nerve endings and caused them to tingle, as it brushed along during each penetrating stroke.

As we were doing this, I would clamp my muscles around his rod as it withdrew, thus increasing the sensation for each of us. This constant friction and pressure on Seth's tool soon brought him to the brink and he began to deliver his creamy load to my internal tanker car, which was soon full and overflowing. As we pulled apart and lay in each other's embrace, we watched Timmy repaying the favor to Robbie, as he jammed his dick up Robbie's tight hole.

When the grunting and groaning was over and Timmy had shared his reward with Robbie, the two younger boys came over to participate in a collective cuddle with us. Each one crawled up and laid on one of us, since Seth and I were still prone on our backs, as we embraced and kissed them. The love the four of us shared only increased the special bonds we felt for each other, so we were all laughing and joking as we returned to our cabin. We were also able to share a nearly identical time with them on Friday, Saturday and Sunday evening too, except our activities differed slightly. What didn't change, however, were the feelings of contentment and everlasting love that we all felt.

This year our overnight campout was scheduled for Tuesday of our second week, due to our cabin's luck of the draw. Timmy and Robbie quickly suggested that we should switch partners for the overnighter, since Timmy wanted to spend some time with me, while Robbie was eager to do the same with Seth. After Seth and I talked this over, we agreed to their request. Hell, we loved those two nearly as much as we did each other, so we didn't mind the thought of a little intimate contact between us. Once the arrangements were set, we informed Stu of our choice for tent partner and he jotted it down.

After we reached the campsite Tuesday afternoon, we waited for the others to select their sites first, before the four of us moved off and away from everyone else and pitched our tents. This would give us more privacy and possibly prevent the sounds of our lovemaking from being overheard. Once we were set up, we joined the rest of the campers in performing the mundane tasks of collecting firewood and preparing the fire pit, before we went off for our afternoon activity. Later, after the evening meal and a bunch of ghost stories around the campfire, we all went to our tents to turn in for the evening.

When we got to our tent, Timmy and I quickly undressed and got on top of our sleeping bags. Timmy immediately began to tell me how grateful he was that we'd found each other last summer and how lonely he'd been since spring break. Even though he now had Jason to provide him with some sexual relief and keep him from feeling so alone, he said he still missed us. He told me that even with Jason and now Robbie to help him out, he still had this special feeling for Seth and me. He also admitted that he needed to be with each of us at least once during camp, in order to feel satisfied and to repay his debt.

After he told me this, I explained that he owed us no debt, but he insisted it was more than that. He said he felt a special bond with Seth and me, but still felt he needed to express his thanks for everything we'd done for him as well. First, there was what we did to Ray and how we got him to back off, but then we also helped him pair up with Robbie and even set him up with Jason, so he wouldn't be totally alone when the three of us weren't with him. For that reason, he said he just wouldn't feel complete if he didn't get an opportunity to share his love for us at least once while we were together again. He also promised that he would find a way to get together with Seth during our next scheduled free time and then I'd be able to spend time with Robbie too. He was just too serious and sincere to argue with, although I didn't really want to discourage his plans anyway, since Seth and I enjoyed being with the two of them too.

Timmy and I kissed for a while first, before he told me that he needed to feel me inside of him and wanted me to make love to him. After saying this, he grabbed the tube of Vaseline from my shirt pocket and quickly started to grease up my pole. Then, he handed me the tube and stuck his butt up into the air, to give me easy access. As soon as I prepared him, he straddled my waist, lined my erection up with his pucker and slowly sat down on it. Without any difficulty at all, my stiff poker popped through his muscular ring and began to slide all the way into his body.

Before I knew it, Timmy was flailing about wildly and jumping up and down on my woody like he was trying to stomp out a fire with his butt. That awesome energy of youth soon brought me to the point of no return and I found myself fertilizing his bowels with my prime baby making seed. The wild abandon and vigor of Timmy's assault had blinded me from even attempting to please him at the same time, so I felt guilty for my neglect and wanted to make up for it. Timmy had neither seemed to notice or care about my faux pas, nor was he interested in my mea culpa, but I promised to make it up to him when I returned the favor.

Timmy had crumpled beside me after his energetic workout, so I drew him into my arms and moved my lips over his. Timmy wasn't the same vulnerable youth of the previous summer and was now more mature and self-assured than the frightened pup we had first encountered after Ray's unrelenting assaults. This time, he did not shy away from my advances but welcomed them instead and participated with a warm and open heart to fuel the fires within.

We enjoyed ourselves immensely, as we explored each other with our mouths, lips and tongues, before I broke from our kissing and moved down to pay attention to his neck, nipples, chest and navel. I kept my promise and gave him the maximum enjoyment from my ministrations, as I elicited many low, love noises to go along with the pleasured writhing of his naked form. He was totally ready to be fully compensated by my lovemaking.

Discretely, I spread the petroleum jelly over Timmy's stiff pole before applying a similar amount both around and into my own opening. I then bent forward to kiss Timmy once more, before I lowered myself upon his erection and allowed it to be buried within my body. Unlike Timmy, I did not wish to hurry my efforts and found a comfortable rhythm with which to make love to him, so I could prolong the gratification for both of us.

I rode Timmy for as long as I could, but Timmy did not have the sexual control necessary for a lengthier enjoyment. All too soon for me, his body stiffened, his penis swelled and he unleashed his spunk inside me. I continued to lift myself up and down on his love muscle until that was made impossible when his hard-on began to deflate. When that happened, I bent forward and kissed him again, to reinforce the message that this was an act of love, not lust. I then rolled off of his waist, pulled him close to me and drew him into my sleeping bag. I cuddled with him throughout the night, but shortly before sunrise, I broke the embrace, slipped over to the other sleeping bag and spent the ebbing hours of the evening apart for the first time.

In the tent next to ours, a reciprocal act of love had also transpired between Seth and Robbie. They, however, chose to show their affection for each other through oral sex, but also displayed the same amount of intimate, non-sexual contact to reaffirm the feelings they also felt for each other. Although we each had our own devoted partner for life, we also reveled in the satisfaction of this deep friendship that we also consummated with physical love. Few people will ever know the joy, love and contentment that such a special relationship can bring to them, so we are definitely among the lucky few.

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