Bill aka Storyguy

Boarding School Boy

Setting & Personae

Joey is a 7-day boarder. His parents are tropical disease specialists with an agency of the U.N., and his whole life has been a long series of moves every few months from one foreign country to another. He is 12 years old, small for his age, blond, VERY cute, and until a couple days ago, very naive about sex 3; but at the same time very curious about his own and other boys' bodies.

Joey's roommate is Trip, just turned 13, physically mature for his age, a 5-day boarder whose home is about an hour from school. He has had a crush on Joey since the first day of school and finally acted on it two days ago, instructing Joey in the ways of sex. Over the weekend, while at home, he got together with his 15-year-old cousin and occasional sex partner David.

Lee is a 7-day boarder in the next room down from Joey. He and Joey are best friends. He is very similar to Joey physically, but he is still pre-pubescent.

Mr. Andrews is the 25-year-old 'resident master' of the 7th, 8th, and 9th grade boarding corridor – about 20 boys. He is a second- year teacher and wrestling coach and has had a sexual affair going with Randy, a 9th grade wrestler.

Chapter 1

Joey's parents were employees of the United Nations, working in international public health, and never stayed in one place for more than a few months at a time. The boy had always traveled with them, being home schooled, and had lived throughout South Asia, South America, Africa, and Southeast Asia, but had only visited the U.S. for short periods. At age 12, his parents decided it was time for him to have some stability (and some 'Americanization') back in the states. Joey's father had gone to Gilmar as a day student, so the choice was natural. Although smart, Joey was a bit shy. This was partly the fault of a lifetime of constant moving before he could make any real friends, but partly his quiet nature as well. He was very attractive, with straight blond hair, blue eyes, clear tanned skin, and a cute/handsome face. To his irritation, he was also a bit small for his age – 4'11" [1.50 m] and 90 pounds [41 kg], though objectively his stature only enhanced the overall package of beautiful boyhood.

Boys boarded at Gilmar for a number of reasons: some were from another state or from overseas, like Joey. The 5-day boarders were usually from in-state but lived too far to commute (most from old-money families of the more rural parts of the state). A few of the boarders even had families in town, but their parents preferred them not to live at home (i.e. 'discipline problems').

The boys lived on the top floor of the large old Upper School building, boys in grades 7, 8, and 9 on one side of the building, 10, 11, and 12 on the other. The resident master for the younger boys was Mr. Andrews, a history teacher and wrestling coach who was only a few years out of college. The rooms held two boys each, and Joey was matched with a 5-day boarder: an easy-going attractive red-haired kid (from 'horse country' north of the city) named Pierce Worthington III – 'Trip' for short. Trip was taller than Joey, about 5' 4" [1.62 m] and a few months older – almost 13.

Although he had lived in 19 different countries in his life and was very adaptable in that context, there was some culture shock when Joey first got to Gilmar. The first thing was sharing a bedroom, which he (as an only child) had never before done. Then there was the rule that each boy had to take a shower every morning in the communal bathroom. Two bathrooms on his corridor served all 18 of the boys in grades 7, 8, and 9, offering a row of urinals, several sinks, a couple of enclosed toilets and a communal shower stall with three shower heads. Getting into his pajamas the first night was embarrassing enough (he did it in the dark); taking a shower the first morning was close to mortifying. He went in wearing his pajamas and a robe and found it filled with rambunctious boys – some with towels around their waists, some with just pajama bottoms, and some totally naked! He quickly peed and brushed his teeth and retreated to his room. Mr. Andrews, the resident master for the younger boys (and a history teacher and wrestling coach) monitored the morning activities, making sure each boy showered, and apprehended Joey coming out of the bathroom with dry hair.

"Gotta take a shower, son," said the handsome 25-year-old teacher. He noticed the scarred look on Joey's face and added "Bashful, huh?"

Joey nodded sheepishly and Mr. Andrews draped an arm over his shoulder saying, "Just grit your teeth and do it, and I bet you'll soon be having as much fun as the others," gesturing toward the bathroom door, through which happy shouts and laughter emerged. As Joey went back in, Mr. Andrews gave him a friendly pat on the rear.

There were two boys in the shower, a 7th grader named Lee (who roomed next door to Joey) and an 9th grader that Joey hadn't met. Fighting his feelings of modesty, Joey took off his robe and pajamas, hung them on a hook with his towel, and got under the running shower head between the two boys. Lee (who was about the same height and build as Joey) greeted him and started talking about what might be for breakfast. Joey couldn't help but notice that Lee was pre-pubescent; his small circumcised dick and tight round ball sack might as well have been a 10-year-old's. Although Joey didn't speak to the older boy, he eyed the boy's body, finding himself attracted to the maturing dick and the hanging balls and the thick growth of pubic hair. Joey had been well aware of the subtle changes that his body was going through over the past few months: his balls had grown fatter and hung lower, his circumcised penis – though hairless – had grown a bit longer and wider (2½ inches [6½ cm] soft, but 4 inches [10 cm] when it got stiff). Feeling relieved that his body didn't look either underdeveloped or overdeveloped, and relaxed by the soothing hot water, Joey decided that Mr. Andrews was right – he WOULD have fun in the morning showers, not the least from looking at the other naked boys.

Joey's roommate Trip seemed to have no problem with casual nudity, casually revealing his pubescent dick and low-hanging ball sack whenever he was getting dressed or undressed, obviously proud that he had a small patch of pubic hair above his penis. Joey tried not to stare, but was intensely curious about other boys' bodies 3; and his own. In recent months, he had gotten into the habit of holding his penis and balls as he lay in bed at night, making his body glow with a warm feeling and often making his penis stiff and long and even more capable of imparting pleasurable feelings as he held it. He wondered if Trip's got stiff too, but too shy to ask. Then one night before lights-out, Trip suggested they compare dicks as they changed into their pajamas. Trip went first, quickly coaxing his soft 3½ inch [9 cm] circumcised penis into an impressive 5-incher [12½ cm]. Joey was impressed not only by the length, but the fact that it was a good bit thicker than his own slender shaft. As Trip put on his pajamas it was Joey's turn to show himself hard. Feeling a combination of embarrassment and excitement, he stripped nude and held his penis (which was already half-hard) in the palm of his hand, gently squeezing and relaxing his grip – just as he did as he lay in bed at night. In seconds, it stood up to its full 4 inches [10 cm], and Joey released his grip to show it off to his roommate. "Nice one," said Trip with a friendly grin.

In the first weeks of school, Joey found that his favorite time was in the playful atmosphere in the bathroom as boys peed and washed and brushed their teeth in the morning. He always checked out the wet soapy naked bodies in the steamy showers, gauging the considerable range of development from some totally immature 7th graders like Lee to the big cocks and prominent body hair of the 9th graders. Though totally ignorant of heterosexual matters (the 'dirty jokes' were a complete mystery to him), Joey knew that he was drawn more and more to the sight of other boys' cocks, secretly wishing that he could touch them and make them hard. He occasionally caught glimpses of other boys with erections, as they came into the bathroom first thing in the morning and peed into the urinal.

And that was another thing that he was interested in – watching boys pee. It was something that had fascinated him as he traveled with his parents in tropical countries. In many countries, little boys never wore pants for their first 5 or 6 years and could be seen casually urinating into the gutter. Older boys often felt no hesitation about opening their pants and launching a stream of piss in a field as Joey's family rode by in a car or on a slow-moving train. He was interested in his own pee too. A couple of times, while lying in an empty bathtub before bathing, Joey had let the spray of warm urine shoot up onto his chest, or had knelt down in the tub and held his hand in front of the stream, letting it flow back onto his penis and balls.

Now, standing at the urinals at school, he often looked out of the corner of his eye to see the spray of yellow liquid shooting out the penis of the boy next to him, and especially enjoyed it when he saw that the other boy was watching him. Whenever he went for a walk on the school grounds after classes, he liked to piss in the woods behind the athletic fields, pulling down his pants and underpants to feel the breeze on his penis and seeing how far the spray could travel. Several times he got Lee to walk with him and was intensely pleased that the other boy enjoyed open-air peeing fully as much as Joey did.

He also got Trip out in the woods one day. When Joey mentioned that he had to pee, Trip said, "Me too," and they stood side-by-side and let their streams of piss cross and merge.

When they finished and were shaking off the last drops, Trip said, "Wanna feel each other?"

Joey smiled and said, "OK."

They already had their dicks exposed and both of them pulled their pants and underpants down to their feet and unbuttoned their shirts. Joey's heart started beating faster as he watched Trip's penis begin to rise without being touched. Joey's heart was pounding in his chest and it seemed difficult to breath as Trip reached over and began feeling his dick. In a matter of seconds, Joey's penis was as stiff as he had ever seen it, standing straight up to its full 4 inches [10 cm] and pulsing with pleasurable feelings.

"Feel me too," said Trip, and Joey tentatively ran his fingers over the redhead's 5-inch [12½ cm] boner. After a minute of wordless mutual exploration, Trip said, "Do you cum?"

Joey looked at him funny and said, "Come where? You mean here?"

Trip said, "Never mind. Lets get back."

Joey was confused that he had said something wrong and sorry to end the fun so quickly, but smiled at Trip and said, "That was cool!"

"Yeah," said Trip, smiling; "let's do it again sometime."

And it wasn't long before Trip again initiated the sexual exploration – this time a game of strip poker that included Lee. Joey had never played the game before (in fact had never played poker) and felt his body buzz with pleasure as the rules were described: after a player lost his last article of clothing, the other plays got to feel him up. The game progressed quickly, with each of the three losing at about the same rate. When Joey was down to just his jockies, his penis was a stiff boner, straining up with excitement. It was Lee, though, who was the first to strip nude. As he stood up and eagerly pulled down his underpants, his cock stuck up in a slender 3-inch [7½ cm] erection above a tight little ball sack. Trip and Joey sat on the floor in front of him, reaching up to fondle the little-boy boner on the attractive 12-year-old. Joey's face was only inches from the pre-pubescent cock, and he felt a strange desire to take it into his mouth and suck and lick it. He had never heard of anyone doing such a thing before, and figured that the others would think he was totally gross if he even mentioned it, so he kept the thought to himself.

The card game continued, between Joey and Trip, as Lee sat there nude, diddling his still-hard penis. Joey and Trip were both down to their underpants and Joey lost the hand.

As he stood up, his boner throbbing, Trip said, "Let me pull them down," and he reached up and grabbed the elastic, slowly pulling the white jockey shorts off to reveal Joey's hairless boy-cock. Lee was intensely curious and let his hands wander all over the stiff boner and dangling ball sack. Trip slid his fingertips up and down along the shaft, making Joey shiver with pleasure.

Lee then said, "OK, Trip, time for you to strip too."

And Trip said "only if you pull down my underpants for me."

Lee was clearly impressed by the size of Trip's 5-incher [12½ cm], and said so several times as he held it worshipfully in his hand. Joey had a chance to study his roommate's cock and balls and small patch of pubic hair more closely than he had several days before in the woods. He felt his heart beating faster again as his fingers felt the smoothness, the warmth, the power of this extraordinary flesh. He didn't have words in his own mind to describe the thrill he was feeling as he caressed another boy's rigid cock. The playing ended there, with no hint of what other activities three horney naked boys could do. Joey knew only that a stiff penis – his own or another boy's – was an amazing thing that he wanted to explore again. That night as he lay in bed, Joey played with his own cock more than ever before, duplicating the up and down motions with his fingers that Trip had used on him earlier. The feelings it produced were intense, so much so that he stopped because it felt too strange. His body shuddered as he pulled his hand out of his pajama pants and drifted off to sleep.

In a dream that night, Joey was in the school's shower, warm water running down his body. His hands were caressing his penis, which was stiff and as large as Trip's. Then other boys materialized in the dream, all of them naked, and all with stiff cocks. The shower was suddenly much larger and he was in the middle of the crowd of wet boys. Trip and Lee were there; also other 7th grade classmates, and 8th and 9th graders; and boys from his memories – Indonesian and Thai and Brazilian boys of all ages – all naked, all hard. They crowded around him, and he felt hands gently stroking his soapy body, stroking his cock up and down. His own hands were holding the erections of boys pressing in all around him. In a constantly shifting collage, every penis he had ever thought about was there, withing his reach, hard and hot. Suddenly he was standing face-to-face, cock-to-cock with a beautiful young Asian boy the same size as Joey. The two of them embraced. Their bodies pressed together, their erections touched, and 3; they kissed! He kissed a boy 3; and it was wonderful! His hand was on the boy's plump 3-inch [7½ cm] boner, and he knew he must have it in his mouth. He fell to his knees, his face inches from the hard boy-cock Joey's lips opened, and he took the boy's prick into his mouth, feeling it slide along his tongue, tasting of everything sweet, rich, and succulent. The stiff little rod slid between his lips as his tongue played all around it. All the while, other boys' hands played with Joey's cock, stroking it to further heights of ecstacy. In this surreal scene, only one thing was certain: Joey felt absolute sensual pleasure 3; pulsing, throbbing lust in every molecule of his body. As the pleasure kept building, the multitude of boys slowly faded from his dream. Soon all that was left in his dream-consciousness was his hard cock and his own stroking hand, moving up and down, faster and faster. Fireworks were going off all around him, in his brain, and in his cock. Waves of indescribable pleasure coursed through his body and finally reached a blasting crescendo as Joey cried out from the intensity of the orgasmic sensations.

Immediately afterward, Joey felt himself floating on a cloud of sexual bliss. But then there was a buzzing in his ear, like a mosquito, and an unpleasant brightness in his eyes. The buzzing started to form itself into words 3; it was a voice whispering his name. Suddenly he was awake, and it was Trip kneeling beside his bed saying, "Joey, wake up. You OK?"

Joey realized he had his hands inside his pajama pants and they were sticky with some kind of fluid, which was also on his penis and his pajamas. "Oh, God! I peed on myself!" he said to himself as he threw the covers back. He instantly regretted saying this out loud, letting Trip know his shame at wetting himself.

Trip looked down at the semen on his hands and said, "No, you didn't pee on yourself. You had a wet dream. That's cum. I heard you moaning and groaning and though you were sick, but I shoulda realized you were having a wet dream. Is that your first cum?"

Joey was not taking this all in, so Trip explained it again, this time mentioning how he had a wet dream several months ago but now he jacked off his cock to make the cum shoot out, and how good it felt. He also got Joey some kleenex to wipe himself off and helped him take off his sticky pajama pants.

Joey remembered the incredible feelings during his dream and said hesitantly, "So how do you make the stuff come out when you're awake?"

Trip started to explain, but then said, "Want me to show ya?", and pulled his own pajama pants down. Sitting on Joey's bed, with Joey sitting up watching intently, Trip quickly jacked his cock hard and began stroking with his full palm wrapped around his 5-inch [12½ cm] erection. He started out slow and smooth, relishing the sensation and excited that he was being watched. As the sexual feelings built in him, the 13-year-old started jerking faster and more erratically. He lay back on the bed, his legs dangling over the side, and went at with wild abandon, desperate to reach the reward of a crashing orgasm. He held his breath and his body stiffened as only his right hand moved, rubbing rhythmically across his cockhead with his thumb and first two fingers. Suddenly his breath exploded at the same moment that spurts of cum blasted from his straining youthful penis. Two bursts landed on his chest, two on his belly, and more white fluid trailed its way down his cock as he lay there panting, holding his cock as little spasms of pleasure continued to wrack his body.

Joey was enthralled, watching his roommate achieve this state of physical bliss that he still remembered for his dream, (though the details were starting to fade). The excitement of watching recharged his own sexual yearnings, and he began to jack his cock with the same motions he had just seen Trip use.

His roommate smiled and said, "Let me get you some hand lotion; it makes it feel really good." And he went over to his dresser and got a bottle of lotion that he squirted onto Joey's hand and penis.

"Oh, Jeez!" exclaimed the younger boy, "this is incredible!" Running his hand up and down his slippery lubricated cock, Joey lay back and closed his eyes, feeling again the heavenly sensations that had been part of his dream. Fantasy images floated through his brain; images of naked boys and hard cocks.

Then he felt Trip's hand on his ball sack, caressing and squeezing it gently. Trip said, "Let me try something I think you'll like; tell me if you want me to stop." And with a lubed finger, Trip massaged Joey's anal muscle, pressing against the hole, but not entering. "I do this sometimes when I jack off, and it really feels good."

"Oh, yes!" cried Joey, "Keep doing it!" Joey's hand worked faster and faster up and down his straining boner as the feelings of pleasure doubled and re-doubled in intensity. As Joey drew his legs back for Trip to stimulate his ass, Trip began to stick his slippery finger into the tight circle of muscle, moving very slowly so as not to cause discomfort. This was all it took to set off Joey's second-ever orgasm as he gasped with astonishment at the intensity of the sensations. Only a small amount of cum oozed out of his cock, but the pleasure was almost overwhelming.

"Could we do this again sometime?" asked Joey, looking up at the smiling face of the older boy who sat next to him.

"Definitely!" said Trip. "I've got an older cousin that I play with back home, and there's other fun stuff I can show you. But lets get back to sleep now."

As Joey drifted off to sleep, his right hand cradled his cock and balls, and he thought about the sexual adventures that lay ahead. An excited shiver of anticipation ran through his small body.

Chapter 2

One thing Joey noticed on waking was that he was not wearing his pajama pants. They lay on the floor, with a crust of dried semen from his wet dream, and Joey let his hands play sensuously with his barely-adolescent cock and balls. His rapidly hardening dick begged to be stroked, and he used his just-acquired skill to bring a surge of sexual pleasure to his body. He used his thumb and first two fingers to stroke along the shaft of his slender 4-inch [10 cm] boner, mixing slow long strokes with fast brushing strokes on his cockhead, as he had see Trip do last night. His other hand, wet with his spit, rubbed at the entrance of his anus, setting off erotic sensations previously unknown to him. He was in wonder at how the stimulation to his asshole made the stroking of his cock feel so much more intense 3; and vice versa. His breathing quickened as his right hand bounced up against the covers of his bed as it stroked his eager boycock.

Trip suddenly came awake, looked over at Joey's bed 8 feet [2½ m] away, and was at first amused at how blatant his 12-year-old roommate was about jacking off. Trip thought about how he had been jacking off in bed at night several times a week in almost total silence so that Joey wouldn't hear him. And how, during the two weeks at sleep-over camp the previous summer, he had jacked off under the covers in a cabin with five other campers and a counselor, never once getting caught (though he had participated in circle jerks in the woods with two of his cabin-mates 3; but that's a different story). Now, as he lay there listening to the sounds of Joey masturbating, Trip was becoming more and more aroused. Ever since the first day of school, Trip had been infatuated with his incredibly cute roommate. His crush on Joey had actually made it more difficult to get to know him as a friend, and he was a little jealous that Lee (another very cute boy, living in the next dorm room) was Joey's best friend. For these first ten weeks of school, Trip had been agonizing about what he should make of his feelings for Joey. He didn't want Joey or anyone else to think he was a fag. He even had a 'sort-of' girlfriend back home; a girl his age who had taught him to french kiss and had even let him feel her budding tits a couple times. So why, when he masturbated, did he always think of Joey? Why did he think of kissing HIM and not the girl; of running his hands all over the young boy's slender body; of sucking his perfect cock; of 3; Jesus! he felt so guilty to think these things! 3; of fucking his tender ass.

Trip had discovered sex some six months previously. His first (and only) wet dream had led him to figure out masturbation pretty much by himself, putting together clues that he had picked up from playground conversations. When he revealed his new-found knowledge to his 15-year-old cousin David, who lived within bicycling distance of Trip's large country house, David was more than happy to carry his education further. They jacked off together, masturbated each other, and finally David taught Trip about cocksucking. Trip, as one of the 5-day boarders at Gilmar School for Boys, came home every weekend, and often got together with David. The first weekend after Trip started 7th grade, he talked to David about Joey; about how shy and totally innocent the boy was, but how incredibly horny it made Trip to sleep in the same room. David told him to take it slow, noting that he had not tried to seduce Trip before he knew Trip was ready (though admitting he had certainly thought about it). Trip had taken the advice to heart, but had tried to make Joey aware that he was available for sex play. Trip had used every opportunity to show his cock whenever they changed to and from pajamas, but Joey seemed to be too shy to even look at him except for a quick glance. When he asked Joey to compare cocks, the beautiful youngster showed his but seemed to be embarrassed about it, so Trip didn't press any further. Last night, he took the step of including Lee when suggesting a strip poker game, figuring that it would make Joey more comfortable.

But now Trip knew that Joey was ready, and the sounds of the young boy's masturbation convinced Trip to make his move. (Also, since this was Friday, he wouldn't have another opportunity until after he returned to school on Monday morning).

"Hey Joey," Trip said in a loud whisper, "Don't cum yet; get in my bed and we can do some stuff together."

Joey was startled and embarrassed that he had been discovered masturbating and started to apologize. "Hey, Joey; don't apologize to me; I think it's really cool that you learned how to jack off. Come on and get in bed with me."

So little Joey, wearing only his knit-cotton pajama top, jumped out of his bed and got in beside Trip, his 4-inch [10 cm] erection swaying back and forth in the dim morning light as he moved. Trip was wearing pajamas, but immediately said, "Let's get naked, OK?"

Joey smiled and pulled off his top as Trip shucked off his own pajamas and lay on his back next to his roommate, feeling his own cock harden. Joey's intense horniness (he had been getting close to orgasm) caused him to brazenly rub his hard cock against Trip's thigh. Trip turned on his side to face Joey, thinking that he must be the most beautiful boy in the world. When their erections touched, it was like electricity passing between them. Now it was Joey who seemed to be taking the lead, rubbing his cock back and forth against Trip's larger 5-inch [12½ cm] boner. When Joey wrapped an arm around Trip's body, the 13-year-old almost lost control, taking Joey into his arms and rolling so the smaller boy was lying on top of him. Their faces were only inches apart and they gazed into each other's eyes.

"Joey, can I 3; would you think it was weird if I 3; could I kiss you?"

"Sure Trip; I think that would be cool," said Joey in an excited high-pitched voice. He had dreamed about kissing a boy, and now it was coming true! He brought his lips down to meet Trip's. Trip wet his lips and ran his hands along Joey's bare back as their lips met and merged. Joey had never kissed another person on the lips, so Trip guided him along, gradually bringing their tongues together as their passion increased. Trip's hands were everywhere on Joey's body: his hair, his shoulders, his back, his slender round ass. All the while, their rigid cocks pushed and slid against each other.

Breaking the kiss, Trip asked hesitantly, "Joey, can I 3; can I suck you? You know, I mean suck your cock?"

The younger boy giggled a little in anticipation, gazing lovingly at Trip, and said, "Oh yes! But I get to suck yours too!"

Trip was in heaven. He rolled their bodies once again so that now Joey was lying on his back and Trip was on top, their tongues probing each other's mouths as Trip nestled his body between Joey's spread legs. Trip began to move slowly down Joey's slender body, kissing as he went. Kissing his neck, his small pale nipples, his belly (making him giggle). And then he was at the place he had thought about for ten weeks, his lips only inches from the most perfect boy-dick he had ever seen – a slender 4-inch [10 cm] circumcised erection with a slightly protruding cockhead, a loose dangling ballsack, and not a single hair on the smooth pale skin. Trip had only sucked one other boy – his cousin David, who had almost 6 inches [15 cm] of thick cock and a thick patch of dark pubic hair. Joey's was so different: delicate where David's had been powerful, sweet smelling rather than musty, beautifully boyish rather than manly.

Trip held the boycock in his fingers and licked it in long upward strokes of his tongue as he lay between Joey's wide-spread legs. With his other hand, he fondled the acorn-sized balls. Then he let the slender cock slip between his wet lips as his tongue layed all around sensitive head. Trip let his lips slide all the way down the smooth shaft until they rested against Joey's hairless pubes. Joey gasped with pleasure and tensed his body.

"OH. OH. YES. Oh , Trip. Yes. That feels so good!" moaned the young boy in a loud whisper. Trip began to move his lips up and down along the shaft, flicking and lapping at it with his tongue, sucking gently on each up-stroke. He remembered how much Joey had liked a finger playing at his ass and, without missing a suck-stroke, reached over to the bedside table and got the bottle of lotion he had used the night before. When he began to move his lubed finger back and forth at the entrance of Joey's hole, the 12-year-old could barely contain his guttural vocalizations of sexual pleasure. Joey pulled his legs up and back to give Trip better access, and the older boy responded by probing carefully into the ring of muscle and sensitive nerves. Joey was clutching at the covers on the bed as Trip continued to suck his straining penis from top to bottom, while beginning a slow in-and-out stroke of his lubed index finger in Joey's boy-cunt. Then, with a loud gasp (probably too loud!), Joey was plunged into a crashing orgasm, his sweet boy-cum shooting into Trip's mouth and his anus clenching around the older boys finger. Trip kept sucking and licking, slowing down just a bit, until he had extracted every bit of sweet cum. Time seemed to stand still for Joey. His body continued to shudder with little spasms of raw pleasure as Trip kept his finger almost motionless inside the boy's rectum and provided only the most gentle oral stimulation on the gradually softening penis, trying to make the orgasm last a little longer without being uncomfortably intense. He knew he was being successful as the boy purred with delight and stroked Trips hair lovingly.

"Oh, that was heavenly!" said the innocent 12-year-old, as Trip drew himself up next to him and they kissed tenderly. "Now let me suck you!"

Joey had fantasized about sucking another boy, but until now, he had believed that he was the only one in the world who had ever had such a thought. But his roommate had actually done it to him, and it felt so wonderful! The knowledge that it was ok to kiss another boy and suck his penis brought him relief and incredible joy, and he cooted down the bed eager to take Trip's cock into his mouth. His technique was far more enthusiastic than skilled, but some gentle words of instruction from Trip ("watch out for you teeth!") helped him catch on very quickly. He tried to duplicate Trip's feat of taking the cock all the way to the base, but the 5-inch [12½ cm] boner caused him to gag as it hit the back of his throat.

"Just take it slow. Don't worry about taking it all the way," said Trip as he stroked Joey's hair and gloried in the pleasures of an increasingly skilled blow-job. Joey was persistent, however, and he fought against the natural instinct of his throat muscles, taking the erection deeper and deeper. He also returned the favor of anal stimulation, probing with a lubed finger into Trip's hole. Trip flexed the muscle out slightly, opening it up as his cousin David had taught him to do, and encouraging Joey to finger-fuck his ass.

"Oh, yeah. Now use two fingers," he gasped as waves of sensual pleasure raced through his body. Joey inserted his index and middle fingers together into Trip's rectum, stroking them in and out as he continued to imitate the oral technique that had been used on him only moments before. In only another minute, Trip's orgasm welled up and pumped hot semen into Joey's sucking mouth. The youngster was surprised at first, as the first spurts of cum shot into his throat, but he brought his mouth up to the pulsing cockhead and sucked up every drop that shot or oozed from the slit.

When the two boys kissed again, Trip tasted his own cum on Joey's tongue. He felt as if life could not get any more perfect, and he hugged his young roommate. 'This must be what love is,' he thought to himself. He almost said the words 3; 'I love you, Joey' 3; but decided to just let the words repeat over and over in his head as he held his lover close.

Chapter 3

Trip knew that Joey didn't feel the same way he did. Trip wasn't even his best friend at Gilmar School. Joey was a surprisingly innocent boy who had lived his whole life in various third-world countries with his medical-worker parents; who only last night had his first cum in a wet dream and had known nothing about jacking off. Trip decided he should be grateful that Joey had allowed himself to be seduced instead of rejecting Trip's clumsy lust. He should stop hoping, at least for now, that Joey would feel the same love (and sexual passion) that was burning in Trip's heart.

But this afternoon, Trip was going back (as he did every weekend) to the horse farm and large old house he had grown up in. And his thoughts turned to his 15-year-old cousin David. That evening, or Saturday at the latest, they would have sex, as they had regularly done for some six months now. In fact, now that Trip was 13 (his birthday had been last Tuesday), David would probably remember Trip's promise of letting David try to fuck him again. Back in mid-summer, after they had given each other numerous exquisite blow jobs, David had wanted to fuck his young cousin. Trip agreed, as he always did to David's suggestions. David tried to be gentle; he used lots of vaseline, he probed Trip's ass with his fingers (as he had previously started doing during blowjobs), and he went agonizingly slow. Still, before David's thick 6-inch [15 cm] cock was more than half-way in, Trip begged him to stop because of the burning pain. David had reluctantly backed out and didn't try again. But he let Trip fuck HIS ass that one time, to show that it didn't have to hurt, and the younger boy LOVED it. At David's prompting, Trip had promised he would let David try again when he 'became a teenager'.

Driving silently in the car with his mother, Trip's thoughts went back and forth from his beautiful naive 12-year-old roommate with whom he was hopelessly in love, to his muscular and masculine cousin, whom he looked up to as an idealized older brother. With Joey, Trip saw himself as the teacher, the dominant partner, the 'man'. With his cousin, it was just the opposite; whatever David wanted to do was what they did, and Trip was happy to be subservient to him.

Meanwhile 3; back at Gilmar 3;

The handful of 7-day boarders (only 25 boys in a program that was being gradually phased out) were scattered around the spacious campus with no obligations until dinnertime. Joey and his young classmate Lee were walking through the woods on this unseasonably pleasant November day. The two looked like twins from a distance: both stood about 4'11" [1.50 m] with solid little bodies that weighed about 90 pounds [41 kg]; both had straight blond hair, cut rather short. As they walked, Lee said, "It was really cool playing strip poker with you and Trip last night."

"Yeah," replied Joey with a big grin.

"I really like the way your wiener looks when if gets stiff. I wish mine was bigger."

"You have a nice one too. I liked feeling it."

"I'll bet you like feeling Trip's even more. He's HUGE!" said Lee with a giggle.

Joey stopped walking and looked over at his friend with a mischievous smile on his face. Lee raised his eyebrows in anticipation. "You know, Lee; I don't know if I'm supposed to keep this secret or something, but since you're my best friend, I think I can tell you."

"What? What?" demanded the boy in a high-pitched voice.

"Well, Trip and I did a whole bunch of sex stuff late last night and early this morning. And I REALLY liked it."

"COOL! Tell me!" urged Lee.

"The first thing didn't even involve Trip. I was having this crazy dream last night, and my whole body felt really good, and the next thing you know, there's this wet sticky stuff all in my pajama pants. It came out of my penis, but it wasn't pee."

"That's called a wet dream, and the sticky stuff is called cum."

"Yeah. That's what Trip said. How do you know about this, Lee?"

"I had this teenage boy for a babysitter a couple times; he told me all that stuff. Do you know what beatin' off is?"

"No," replied Joey. "Is it like jackin' off? Trip taught me how to do that and I did it this morning."

"With your hand stroking your wiener, right?"

"Yeah."

"It's the same thing. So you did it!? You beat off and cum shot out!? Wow; I'm SO jealous! Here I thought you were a little kid like me, but you're a REAL MAN now," said Lee with friendly sarcasm.

Joey giggled and punched Lee's arm lightly. Lee gave him a mock-punch in return, and in seconds they were on the ground, wrestling and rolling around in the crackling fallen leaves. Just as quickly, they stopped, lying on their sides, pressed close together and slightly out of breath. "OK big shot. What else did you do?" asked Lee, hungry for more information.

"Well, you already know that we jacked 3; uh 3; beat off. And we kissed 3;"

"Eeeuuwww! That's really queer!" said Lee with a giggle.

"No it wasn't," said Joey, who only knew the word 'queer' in the sense of strange and unpleasant. "It was actually quite nice!"

Lee thought for a moment and shrugged; then said eagerly, "What else did you do?"

"This is the best part," said Joey dreamily. "He sucked my penis and made the cum shoot out. I've never felt anything so wonderful in my life. And then I sucked him and it was so neat! And when we were sucking, we were playing with each other's bottom hole! And Trip told me to put two fingers in his bottom!"

"You did all this stuff since last night?" asked Lee, incredulous.

"I swear!" replied Joey. "So how about you? Have you ever done sex stuff?"

"You know that babysitter I was telling you about? His name was Peter. His parents are friends of my parents, and he stayed with me twice last year when I was 11, but I haven't seen him since, 'cause I don't need a sitter any more. I think he was 16 and he was kinda skinny and dorky looking with pimples on his face, but he's really smart and told me all kinds of cool stuff."

"Like what?"

"Well, like I said, he told me about sex. How men and women make babies when the man gets on top of the woman and puts his wiener into the woman's pussy hole where it's hot and wet and the man humps in and out until he shoots his cum and it feels real good." (Some of this rapid-fire rendition was news to Joey, but the 'shoot cum and feel good' part was very familiar.) "And he told me about how teenagers go out on dates with girls and try to get the girl to do the same thing, but they use this thing called a 'rubber' so they don't make babies. And how sometimes the girl will suck the guy's wiener with her mouth 'til the cum shoots. And how a teenager can make the cum shoot by beating off his wiener with his hand. But he also told me about history stuff, like armies and battles, and the ancient Greeks and Romans, and the American Indians, and the Mongols. He said that in ancient Sparta, every boy joined the army when he was 8 years old, and the drill instructors were teenage boys. Each of the teenagers picked a younger boy to sleep with him and do sex stuff together. And he told me this gory stuff about how when ancient armies or the Indians captured someone, they would torture him all kinds of different ways and make him a slave so he had to do whatever they wanted."

"What kind of stuff do you think the slaves would have to do?" asked Joey, imagining the possibilities.

"You know, ordinary stuff like clean the house and cut the grass. But also any kind of sex stuff that the army guys wanted. Peter taught me this game called 'master and slave', and said it was like when an enemy soldier was captured and taken back to the fort."

Lee was starting to get excited as he related this and was rubbing the crotch of his pants without being aware of it. Joey was looking into his friend's eyes, enthralled.

"Peter got to be the master first and he ordered me to strip nude and lie down on the sofa. And he felt my body all over, especially my stiffy 3; I mean, my boner. And then he told me to pull my legs all the way to my chest so he could see and touch my bottom hole. It was really exciting! And then it was my turn to be master, and I couldn't decide what to make him do. Peter said to just do what he had done, so I told him, «Slave, strip naked and lie on the sofa.» And he did just like I ordered! And when he was taking off his underpants, I saw that he had a really big boner, even bigger than Trip's, and a ball sack that hung down low. But he didn't have any hair down there like the older guys we see in the shower around here. Then he lay down on his back with his hands behind his head and said, «OK, master; you can feel me up now.» And I played with his boner and ball sack, and his boner was at least 6 inches [15 cm] long and real thick.

"And then he said in this pretend voice, «Oh, master, please don't stroke it up and down with your hands and make the cum shoot out. That would be so humiliating for me!» And I thought this was really funny, 'cause I knew that he actually wanted me to do it. So I said, «Shut up, slave. I'll do whatever I want.» And I started rubbing his boner with my hands, and he kinda cheated by stopping me and holding my hands with his to show me how to do it. But once I figured out how to stroke him, he started getting all excited, and his boner was getting all red on the top and even harder, and his ball sack was all pulled up tight the way mine usually is. And he was saying stuff like, «Please master; don't stroke me harder and faster or I'll shoot my cum all over my chest.» So of course I did it harder and faster. I used both hands, one on top the other, and his body started shaking and he was scrunching up his face and breathing funny, and then these shots of white stuff flew out of the end of his boner and landed on his chest and his tummy, and he said the white stuff was cum. He made me promise to keep the game a secret, but I can tell you 'cause we're best friends."

"Wow!" said Joey, very turned on by the description. "Did you do any other stuff like that?"

"Yeah! The other time he was my babysitter, Peter told me I needed to take a bath, and he was gonna do all the washing. After I got wet, he had me stand up and he soaped me all over, and he used his fingers on my little boner kinda like he was beating me off. Then he had me grab the handle on the soap dish and lean over so he could wash my bottom hole. And he washed it real good, even with a wash cloth. And when he was drying me off, he said, «Let's go to your room and do something fun.» He had me lie down on my bed with my legs over the side, and he was kneeing down and put my legs on his shoulders and started sucking my boner with his lips and licking it all over with his tongue, and sucking and licking my ballsack too. And then he pushed my legs up and started licking my bottom hole! Even pushing the tip of his tongue into the hole! MAN! It was so intense that I almost couldn't stand it, but I wanted him to keep doing it more and more. Then he went back to my boner and sucked it so good that my whole body got tense and then this big shiver ran all through my body. It was SO good! And when he stood up, he had his pants down and I could tell he'd been beatin' off, 'cause his boner was real hard and all red on top. He asked he to make him shoot cum and asked me to use some lotion that he had brought from the bathroom. And it was real neat to stroke him with both hands when his boner was all slippery, and it didn't take long at all til he shot."

"Wow!" said Joey, rubbing the erection in his pants as he envisioned the encounter of his best friend and the babysitter. After lying together in silence for a minute, Joey said, "It's almost dinner time. Let's go back."

As they walked, Joey said, "Do you want to sleep in my room tonight, since Trip's not here?"

"Sure!" said Lee. "We can bring the mattress from my bed and you can take the mattress off yours, and we can put them together on the floor."

"Yeah! Let's ask Mr. Andrews if it's OK."

Later that night 3;

Joey and Lee had the mattresses pushed together on the floor of Joey's room as it was getting to be time for lights-out. They both felt the tension of anticipation, but neither had initiated the kinds of activity that they were both eager for. After a long silence, Lee said, to Joey's surprise, "let's take a shower together."

"We just took one this morning!"

"But this time we'll be all alone," said Lee with a knowing edge to his voice and a sly smile on his lips.

"Yeah; I see what you mean," said Joey, who had already been thinking about seeing Lee naked.

"Let's hurry; it's almost lights-out."

As they grabbed two of Joey's towels, Lee asked if he could get a washcloth too.

"Sure," said Joey, who had several but never used them himself.

As they stripped in the empty bathroom and got under the warm showers, they watched each other silently as they both soaped up. Excitement was gradually building in Joey's brain and body as he saw Lee washing his dick and balls in a most lascivious way, smiling back at Joey as he did so. Both boys had attractive slender bodies, quite hairless and with minimal muscle definition. Each was tanned from the sun except for a band of white below the waist – Lee's from a summer at the pool, Joey's from a lifetime of living in the tropics and often wearing only shorts. Lee offered to scrub Joey's back with the washcloth, and while he was doing it, rubbed the soapy cloth between the crack in the boy's ass, rubbing it against Joey's asshole. "Now you do my back" said Lee, and Joey repeated the process, complete with the scrubbing of Lee's anal area.

"Hey Joey. Wanna pee together like we do in the woods?"

"Sure! Where should we aim?"

"How 'bout if we hold each other's and aim? You stand behind me and hold my wiener while I pee and then I'll do the same to you."

This was enormously appealing to Joey. "COOL! Can I hold yours first?"

"OK," said Lee; "Stand behind me and aim wherever you want."

Joey stood behind his slippery naked friend and grabbed his 2-inch [5 cm] soft dick excitedly. He pressed the front of his body against Lee's back, feeling Lee snuggle back against him. Pinching the end of Lee's dick slightly, he said, "OK; let your pee go."

As the flow started, Joey aimed it first against the wall, then the shower floor, then Lee's feet (eliciting a giggle), then – imitating something he had done with himself – pointed it straight up and back, so it sprayed onto Lee's chest.

"OH, GROSS!" squealed Lee, but it was clear from his laughter and the way his ass wiggled against Joey's crotch that he didn't mind it at all. As the last of Lee's pee dribbled out, instantly washed away by the shower spray, Joey continued to hold Lee's pre-pubescent dick. The combination of Joey's caressing hand and the contact with his body had caused Lee's dick to fill out to its full 3 inches [7½ cm] of erection. He would have liked to stay like that, being hugged from behind and felt up by his best friend, but he also was excited to change places. As Joey unwrapped his arms from around Lee's body and stepped back, he saw that he too had a raging hard-on. His boy-cock was swelled to its full 4 inches [10 cm] – something Lee had felt, with pleasure, as he had pressed back against Joey. When they had switched places, Lee's hands cradled Joey's balls and massaged his cock.

"OK. Do your pee," he giggled.

"It's hard to make it come out when I have a boner."

"HARD to come out," laughed Lee at the unintended joke. And then the flow of urine began, and Lee attempted to get all of it to squirt onto his friend's body. By squeezing the cockhead, Lee caused it to shoot high into the air, and some of it splashed Joey's head. Then Lee clamped his fingers tightly, stopping the flow.

"Open your mouth!" urged Lee.

"No way!"

"Chicken!"

"OK; just a little," said Joey as Lee directed the last spray of Joey's pee directly at his open mouth. He immediately spit it out and rinsed his mouth under the hot shower, but he was laughing, and he felt a strange erotic thrill. Then Joey turned around to face Lee, and they began massaging each other's stiff cocks. Both were silent as the sexual tension rose. Now they were getting to the stuff they had both been thinking about all evening.

"Let's rub the boners against each other," said Joey. They wrapped their arms around each other as they began to slide their bodies together, their skin slippery from the warm water that continued to spray down on them.

Just then, the door opened and Mr. Andrews strode in and looked right at the two boys pressed together, and their erections were clearly visible for a long moment as they separated and turned their backs to the teacher, futilely pretending to be just taking a shower. Keeping a straight face and a calm friendly voice, the handsome resident master said, "I think it's great that you're taking such an interest in personal hygiene, but it's past lights-out and I could hear you laughing all the way down the hall. Now dry off and hop in bed you two."

They looked him over their shoulders, there backs still turned to hide their erections, and their faces flushed with embarrassment as they said in unison, "Yes sir."

Mr. Andrews just gave them a wink and departed the bathroom as quickly as he had entered.

"Do you think he saw what we were doing?"

"I don't see how he coulda missed it. But he sure acted like he didn't."

"Good thing you weren't still peeing on yourself," said Lee, making them both crack up once again as they turned off the showers and dried off, relieved that they had miraculously escaped being caught at their sex-play, but eager to pick up where they left off when they got back to the dorm room.

Meanwhile 3; an hour north of the city 3;

Trip and his cousin David were alone in the loft of the heated horse barn – except for the eight quarter horses in their stalls below them. The barn was 100 yards [90 m] from the house, and the doors were mounted on noisy metal rollers, so it was most unlikely that THEY would be caught in their activities. Dinner at the Worthington house, attended by David and his parents and a small group of other relatives who lived nearby, had been a small celebration of Trip's 13th birthday, which had fallen four days previous. After most of the others had gone home, the boys had said they were going out for a walk. They went straight to the barn, scene of many previous sexual encounters.

"So now you're a teenager 3;," said the lean, muscular 15-year-old, as he and Trip spread two horse blankets over some bales of hay. "This calls for an appropriate celebration. But first you need your 13 spanks 3; and one for good luck. Take off your pants and underpants so I can administer them properly."

"You're not going to do hard spanks, are you?" asked Trip, who had never been spanked on his bare ass before (though he had gotten plenty of playful birthday spanks, including several sets that week back at Gilmar).

"Nah; just love taps. Now get your pants down."

As Trip pulled down his white jockey shorts, his older cousin had his eyes focused on the boy's crotch. He loved to look at Trip's handsome circumcised cock and dangling ballsack, set off by a fringe of newly sprouted pubic hair.

"You know Trip; I think your dick grew a half inch [12 mm] since the last time I saw it."

"You think so?" the younger boy said proudly, giving his soft cock a few strokes to make it fill out to an even greater length." Trip knew he was more sexually mature than most kids in his class, and pleased him that his cousin liked his penis so much

David sat down on the blanket-covered hay bale and said, "Lie down across my lap, just like a kid who's been naughty."

As Trip leaned over his cousin's lap, David positioned him, and wrapped his left arm around Trip's waist to grab the younger boy's half-hard cock. Then his right hand came down on the boy's upraised ass – not hard, but enough to sting a bit.

"One!" he called out as he rubbed his hand over the 13-year-old's ass cheeks.

*Swat* "Two!"

Again followed by 20 seconds of running his hand over the boy's ass and thighs.

*Swat* "Three!"

"Ow! That was too hard!"

"OK. Sorry."

*Swat* "Four!" 3; and so on, all the while slowly stroking Trip's cock and massaging his ass cheeks, which were glowing with a rosey flush.

By the time David got to 14 spanks, Trip was totally aroused from the stroking of his cock, and surprisingly turned from the previously unknown sensation of having his bare ass spanked.

"Stand up. You are now officially a teenager."

And as Trip stood up in front of the seated 15-year-old, David took the straining 5-inch [12½ cm] erection into his mouth and sucked it gently, caressing the boy's ballsack and rubbing a spit-slick finger around the sensitive skin at the entrance of his anus. After a couple minutes of slow, sensuous oral and anal stimulation, with Trip holding his cousin's head in his hands and moaning sounds of pleasure, David pulled his mouth off of Trip's erection and said, "You remember our deal about fucking? I REALLY want to do you."

"Yeah; I remember. I've been using my fingers in there when I jack. I think I'm ready."

David stood up and removed his clothes as Trip took off his shirt, leaving them both naked. The older boy stood 5'8" [1.72 m] and weighed 145 [65 kg]. His body showed wiry strength, with broad shoulders and swimmer's arms. His chest was hairless, but he had a thick growth of dark pubic hair. David got the small jar of vaseline out of his pants pocket and told Trip to lie down on his back and pull his legs back. Scooping a glob of vaseline on his fingers, he slowly probed into Trip's rectum as his other hand jacked smoothly up and down on the younger boy's rigid boner. Trip pushed out on his anal muscle, opening it to accept two of his cousin's fingers gliding in and out.

"OK; here goes, cuz." And David coated his man-size 6-inch [15 cm] cock with vaseline and positioned it at Trip's ass. "Hold your balls up, and jack your cock. I'll take it nice and slow." And, true to his word, the older boy pushed in a little at a time. Trip flexed his anal muscle out to allow the thick circumcised erection to enter him with only mild discomfort and more that a little warm sensuous pleasure.

"Go a little faster. It feels good."

David leaned his shoulders against the backs of Trip's legs and slid his cock smoothly into the boy's rectum, stopping only when his pubic hair pressed against Trip's hole. As David pulled his cock slowly back, Trip looked up lovingly at his cousin's handsome face and then down to watch the wonderfully erotic sight of the older boy's thick boner emerging from Trip's love-hole.

"Oh Yeah! This feels MUCH better than the other time" gasped Trip as the sensations from his full rectum merged with the pleasure of his masturbation. The older boy loved the tightness and heat of Trip's ass, but was careful not to go too fast or too hard (though his adolescent lust kept urging him to). He knew he must take it easy, and he moved his cock back and forth in short, almost slow-motion strokes.

When Trip said the words "Do it faster!", David replied gratefully "Oh, yeah!" and sunk his cock to the hilt in a fast smooth motion and began to piston his strong slender hips to drive in and out of Trip's boy-cunt. The 13-year-old threw back his head in ecstacy as his hands jerked quickly at his cock and squeezed his balls.

"Ahh! Uhhhh! Yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, fuck me! Yes! Fuck me! Oh! Harder! Yes! Yes!" cried Trip, breathing heavily, his head tossing from side to side. And suddenly, a wave of orgasm crashed through Trip's body, sending his consciousness to a dimension of pure, raw sexual pleasure. As cum spurted out onto his chest, his anal muscle clenched in delicious spasms with each pulse of orgasm. This set off David only seconds later.

"Oh! God! Yeah! Oh, yeah! This is so good! Oh Trip; I'm gonna cum. Ugh! Ugh! Yeah! Yeah! Oh God! Here it cums!" And David's whole being was overwhelmed by the ecstacy of adolescent lust as his hot cum pumped into Trip's tender ass, each shot wracking David's body with waves of orgasmic delight.

The two collapsed against each other, exhausted. With his cock still buried up his cousin's asshole, David hugged Trip and burrowed his face against the smaller boy's neck, inhaling his scent and feeling closer to him than he had ever felt.

Trip glowed with the warmth of sexual release and feelings of love. 'My God!' he thought to himself, 'this is the same way I felt this morning with Joey!' He could have gotten into mental quandary about his love for two boys, but his mind chose not to dwell on anything complicated as it gave in to physical satisfaction of his body.

3; Meanwhile 3; back in the dorm room 3; Joey and Lee snuggled together, naked under the covers. "What should we do first?" asked Joey.

3; But no. That's enough for now.

Chapter 4

Joey and Lee returned from their late evening shower together wearing only their towels. They were still amazed that the young resident master, Mr. Andrews (who had come into the bathroom to tell them to go to bed) had not noticed that they were hugging and pressing their erections together as they stood under the spray of warm water.

"I guess we just had good luck" Lee said, as Joey closed the door and turned out the light.

"Can't we leave the light on?" asked Lee, clearly disappointed.

"It's after lights-out. Do you want Mr. Andrews to come in HERE, too? Besides," said Joey as he reached down and flicked on the night-light in the outlet on the wall, "this should be enough so we can see what we're doing."

The two 12-year-old boys dropped their towels and flopped onto the two mattresses pushed together on the floor and scrambled under the covers. After a moment's hesitation, they each reached out to touch the other on the arm or chest and scooted closer together, ready to resume what they had started before Mr. Andrews had come into the bathroom so unexpectedly. Joey was still shy about initiating sexual activity. Fortunately, words were not necessary as the young boys' bodies pressed together and their hardening dicks came into contact.

"Oh, Joey! This is so neat!" said Lee in a high-pitched whisper, his face only inches from Joey's and his pre-pubescent boner grinding against his best friend's crotch. Lee's boyish enthusiasm, the touch of his compact slender body, the sight of his cute smiling face in the dim light, even the sweet toothpaste smell of his breath, all combined to make him irresistibly appealing to Joey.

Joey desired Lee; wanted him sexually; wanted to do all those fantastic sexual things he had learned from his roommate, Trip; wanted to do things that he had only fantasized. But he just couldn't say it. Why was he so tongue-tied? Finally he put the ball in Lee's court, saying "What should we do first?"

"You wanna do that 'master and slave' game I was telling you about? We'll take turns being the master 3; You go first. You tell me to do something, and after that it will be my turn, and them back to you."

"OK!" said Joey excitedly, thinking about what he should ask for, and in what order.

"Remember, I'm a slave, so I hafta do whatever you command," said Lee, reaching down to touch Joey's cock seductively.

Joey knew he wanted his cock sucked. He remembered vividly how incredible it had felt to have Trip's mouth sliding and licking and sucking on his boner. But he decided to work up to that. Remembering how he and Trip had kissed before giving each other blow jobs, Joey said in a gruff whisper, "Slave, I command you to kiss me."

Lee giggled and gave Joey a quick peck on the cheek.

"No! Not a kiss like you give your mother. A sexy kiss, on my lips, and then having our tongues touching."

"Like they do in the movies sometimes?"

"Yeah; I'll show you." And Joey tenderly touched his lips to Lee's, at the same time stroking Lee's stiff little penis with his fingertips. The combination was electric, for both of them. And when Joey's lips parted and his tongue sought entrance to Lee's mouth, Lee responded with an eagerness to experience this new thrill. As their tongues danced against each other in and out of each other's mouths, their bodies crushed together in a passionate embrace. Joey pulled Lee on top of him so his hands could wander all over Lee's smooth back and ass. After several minutes, they came up for air.

"Wow, Joey! I never knew kissing would be like that! That was great! Now it's my turn to be master, right?"

"Sure."

"OK, slave; I order you to suck my wiener, and 3;," he paused for a moment, " 3; lick my bottom hole."

The request was not unexpected, after hearing Lee describe how his teenage babysitter, Peter, had done these two things to Lee when he was 11. And when Lee brought the washcloth into the shower and they scrubbed each other's bottoms, Joey had guessed what he had in mind. But still 3; licking someone's hole?

"Come on slave. Start with my boner and switch when I tell you." And Lee pushed away the covers and spread his legs. Joey remembered how Trip had kissed his way down, from lips to cock, when he had given Joey that first incredible blow job, and he did the same for Lee. The trail of licks and kisses led straight to the object of Joey's desires. He had fantasized about taking Joey's cock into his mouth since before he knew that oral sex even existed. And now, his face only inches away, he marveled at its beauty. Just under 3 inches [7½ cm] and the thickness of a thumb, the sight of the totally stiff circumcised penis inflamed Joey's desires as he brought his lips down to kiss the slightly flared cockhead. Taking it into his mouth, he let his tongue swirl around sensitive flesh and poke into the tiny slit. Then, with moistened lips, his mouth moved all the way down to the base of the erection, and then back up again.

"Oooooh! Yessssss!" cooed Lee, as his fingers began to stroke through Joey's blond hair. Joey kept up the motion of his lips, all the while letting his tongue stimulate the head and shaft of the delicious pre-pubescent cock. Then he pulled off and let his tongue explore the round ballsack tucked under Lee's boycock.

"Oh Joey! Now lick my bottom hole!" said Lee as he drew his legs back against his chest with his hands, exposing the tender circle of muscle and nerve endings. Joey caressed the puckered hole with his finger for a few moments and then tentatively brought his tongue into contact with it. It was just as soapy-clean as the rest of Lee's body, and the moan that escaped Lee's lips encouraged Joey to go on. He ran his tongue around the anal area, lapping at it with long wet strokes as Lee's moans became increasingly emphatic.

"Oh Joey! Yes! Oh yes! Oh, push the tip of your tongue against the hole! Yeah, like that! Oh, oh, oh, yes!!" Joey cork-screwed his tongue against the tender puckered flesh of Lee's virgin hole as the boy thrashed around in total sensual ecstacy. As the rosebud of flesh flexed open a small amount, Joey would try to push even deeper.

"Ohhhh! That's incredible! 3; Now come back and suck my stiffy. Suck it real hard and fast!"

Joey gladly complied. He didn't mind licking Lee's ass, but it did not have the same erotic appeal as having his best friend's hard little erection in his mouth. He made every effort to bring Lee to the peak of pleasure, sliding and licking and sucking up and down on the miniature pole.

"Oh yeah! Oh! OH JOEY! Keep doing it! Don't stop! That's so good! Yes! Keep sucking!"

All of a sudden, Lee stopped moving, totally rigid except for a trembling that ran through his entire body and the pulses that vibrated within his cock. His breathing paused for a few moments, and when it resumed he said, "Oh Joey! Stop; that's enough." He drew his friend up into his arms; they kissed once more. After a minute Lee said, "I keep trying to make myself get that 3; that shivering, tingling feeling 3; you know, all through your body. I've tried to get it like that since Peter licked my bottom hole and sucked my stiffy. And I can sorta get when I play with myself. But when you did it, it was the BEST!" And after kissing Joey again, he said slyly, "Now 3; what does my master want me to do?"

"OK, slave, I command that you suck my penis 'til the cum shoots 3; and put your finger in my bottom hole while you're doing it." said Joey, speaking a bit too loud in his excitement. "Go over to Trip's bedside table and get that bottle of lotion. It makes your finger slide right into my bottom."

The boys had no idea that out in the hallway the 24-year-old teacher and wrestling coach, Mr. Andrews, had his ear close to the door, listening to the goings-on in Joey's room. After he had caught the boys engaging in sex-play in the showers (their excited voices had given them away that time too) he had gone back to his small apartment at the end of the hall, locked the door and immediately started stroking his cock, remembering the sight of their perfect little erections and the way they had been hugging against each other in the showers. His mind swam with boy-sex images as he slowly stroked his straining 5-inch [12½ cm] erection (a handsome tool that Andrews had always thought was too small). He didn't let himself cum, though. He was almost positive that a little patience and some careful eavesdropping would be rewarded by more sounds of boy-sex. As he had often done in his tenure as resident master, he slipped into his 'hall patrol' outfit – an oversized sweatshirt that covered his crotch, baggy khakis with most of the right-side pocket cut out, and no underwear. With his hand in the pocket he could jack off very unobtrusively in the hallway, listening to the sounds of the boys playing in their rooms. In the unlikely event someone came out to use the bathroom, he would hear their door opening and would be walking down the hall – doing his job – with his right hand casually in his pocket.

As Mr. Andrews stood outside Joey's dorm room, he knew his instincts had been right. What had started as inaudible whispering and the rustling of covers had turned into a goldmine for his imagination. Lee Stevenson and Joey Harris were sucking each other! And licking and fingering each other's assholes! The two cutest boys in the 7th grade, were getting hardcore with each other. His mind reeled as he jacked off a little faster – he wished he could walk right in on them again. He had no doubt that the startled and scared boys would have done anything he wanted. But that was not his style. He loved boys too much to exploit them 3; though his resolve was being sorely tempted.

With your indulgence, loyal readers, allow me to talk a bit about Jim Andrews. He was a good teacher, an excellent coach, and proud of his skills and accomplishments in both areas. But he was also 100% gay and had a raging sexual fixation on boys, going back to his own puberty. His initiation to sex had occurred at age 12, soon after he moved to a middle-class suburb of the city in which Gilmar School was located. A 14-year-old neighbor had induced Andrews' first ejaculation with a mind-exploding blow job, and he had been brought into the group of preteens and early teens in the neighborhood who bonded closely as a social and athletic gang, but also as a 'sex club'. These 12, 13, and 14-year-olds were uninhibited in their sex play, and the newcomer was introduced to circle jerks in the woods, oral sex in pairs and groups, and to the pleasures of taking a teenage cock up his young ass. As boys in the group got to be 14 or 15, their attention turned more to girls (or at least they THOUGHT it should), and they stopped participating in boy-sex, often abruptly.

When Jim started high school, he hated to leave the gang's sex play but knew he had to. He knew that a high schooler fooling around with younger boys would be labeled a 'faggot', a 'homo', a 'queer', and his life would be made miserable. He sometimes dated girls to keep up appearances, but his sexuality consisted almost entirely of masturbation, accompanied by fantasies involving barely pubescent boys.

In the summer after high school graduation, he got a job working as a counselor at a sleep-away boys' camp. It was in this setting that his desires could finally become a reality. Camp sessions lasted only two weeks (though many campers stayed for multiple sessions), so there was a constantly rotating assortment of boys. And as an athletic, handsome, and empathetic counselor, Andrews was always very popular with the boys.

That first summer, he was like a kid in the candy store. He tried to recreate the wide-open sexuality of his young teens, directing orgies of jacking and sucking and fucking in his cabin, and was almost indiscriminate as to who he brought into his sexual life. One particularly memorable night, he was on his hands and knees in the center of his cabin being fucked by two 13-year-olds, one right after the other, while the other four naked 12 and 13-year-olds circled around, holding flashlights on the scene as they masturbated and took turns being sucked off by their horny counselor.

In subsequent summers, he became much more careful. He got to know the boys before choosing one or two to be his sex partners. His criteria were their beauty, intelligence, evidence of puberty, and (most importantly) a real willingness to become sexually involved with him. Just how far he would go with a boy was determined by how far the boy was interested in being led. Sometimes they only jacked off together without even touching, though that was rare. He almost always sucked off his 'special friends', and the most enthusiastic boys usually ended up learning how to fuck and be fucked. In any case, his summers during college were filled with glorious sexual activity, and (amazingly, he would reflect later) he was never caught.

Back at college, he had to be much more furtive. This was the late 1950s, and sex between men was typically confined to isolated restrooms. Jim sometimes went to the bathroom in the basement of the library for a quick exchange of blowjobs, but it was not satisfying. He often though he would almost rather jack off alone, thinking about boys, than have sex with an adult stranger. One time the suck partner soliciting him from the next toilet stall turned out to be one of his professors, and he ended up having a short fling with the older man that allowed him to have sex in the privacy of the professor's home. The most productive aspect of this relationship was the gift he received – magazines brought back from Denmark showing young blond boys with erections, alone or in pairs and groups, sometimes fondling each other, sometimes sucking each others' cocks. The three magazines were his most treasured possession and frequently were in his hands as he masturbated.

When he came to Gilmar after graduation, one of the motivating forces was that the school was looking for a faculty member willing to live on the boarding corridor as resident master. For Andrews, this was like a return to summer camp, but he knew he must be even more careful. He started out just listening at their doors – as he was doing now. His first actual encounter was with an 11th grader who was as openly gay as a boy could be in 1962, and came on to HIM. Andrews had a few enjoyable sexual encounters with him, but the boy was too old (at 17) to be sexually desirable.

The only other boy he had sex with that first year at Gilmar was a 13-year-old 8th grader named Randy Mason, a 5-day boarder who had the personality, and all the physical attributes, that turned Andrews on. He was also the best wrestler (112 pounds [51 kg]) among the younger boys, and Andrews had fallen hard for him during wrestling season last year. Yes, he had seduced Randy 3; but slowly, subtly 3; so that when he finally made his move, Randy wanted him as much as he wanted the boy. Andrews had known for a while that Randy fooled around with other boys. When Andrews eavesdropped on Randy fucking his roommate, he decided that it was the right time. It wasn't long before Randy was a frequent visitor to Mr. Andrews' apartment at the end of the hall, and they lavished oral and anal delights on each other.

This year, the handsome 14-year-old 9th grader had discovered a liking for girls, and though he still enjoyed sexual activities with his roommate and the the resident master, he was gradually pulling away from male-sex. Andrews let Randy decide when they would have sex together and was grateful for what he could get. But that left days, sometimes weeks at a time when his horniness could only be satisfied by jacking off or going into the city in search of an anonymous suck. Was it time to go after another boy? Joey was incredibly appealing; Lee a bit too undeveloped still. And then there was Trip Worthington. Should he be so bold as to risk having TWO boys? And roommates at that!

He decided that he would not move too fast. Wrestling season was starting after Thanksgiving holiday. Maybe he could convince Joey to join the team. Memories of Joey's body flooded his mind as the sounds continued from inside the dorm room.

"Yeah! Oh, that's it. Yeah Lee, suck it like that! Mmmmm 3; that's good. Slide your finger around in my hole more. Yeah, in and out. Oooo, like that!"

Joey was lying on his back with Lee crouching between his uplifted legs, finger-fucking his friend's asshole with a lubed finger. Lee's head was bobbing up and down above Joey's crotch, sucking the top half of a beautiful 4-inch [10 cm] erection that could only be described as a boy-lover's dream come true. Joey was enjoying it, but it was not the same as when Trip had expertly sucked and licked him to a mind-blasting orgasm. Lee had been trying for 10 minutes, but he couldn't make Joey cum.

Finally, Lee said, "My mouth is getting real tired; can I stop for a minute? I'm really sorry, Joey."

"That's OK Lee. It felt good. Want me to do something to you now?"

"Hey. I know. You remember how Peter told me about the ancient Greeks? Well, he said that boys in Sparta always liked to put their boners in another boy's bottom and move it in and out and shoot cum, just like they were makin' babies with a girl. Peter said he was too big for me, but I bet you're not. I put my finger in there all the time. So you wanna put your boner in my bottom?"

"Sure! How should we do it?"

"I'll get like I was when you were licking it, and you put some of the lotion on your boner and just 3; slide it in."

Lee pulled his legs back and Joey knelt close to him, spreading lotion around and inside the boy's hole and all over his erection, which was overdue for an orgasm. Joey brought the tip of his cock to the entrance, holding the erection in his hand, and Lee pushed out with his anal muscle as he did when he engaged in solo finger play. Moving his hips forward, Joey slid his cock into the hole about two inches [5 cm].

"Ow! Slower!"

"Should I stop?"

"No. Just do it more slowly."

Joey eased into his friend's tight channel, exhilarated by the unique feelings that it produced in his straining cock. He pushed slowly, and when he had all 4 inches [10 cm] in Lee's butt, Lee was making pleasure-noises. As Joey pulled his hips back, pulling his shaft through the clenching slippery muscle, he shuddered with lust. On the pull-back, his dick popped out of Lee's ass and he clumsily lunged with his hips to fuck back in, but poked Lee in the balls instead.

"Oh, Joey, put it back! It feels so good inside me!"

Joey again used his hand to aim his adolescent boner, and this time he entered in a smooth motion. As he pulled back, he was careful not to pop out before plunging again to the limit. The boys' vocalizations of pleasure merged in a harmony of youthful lust as Joey began to piston in and out, moving his hips faster and faster. The tightness of Lee's ass, and the fact that Joey was so ready, meant that the entire fuck lasted only two minutes before Joey felt the dramatic release of orgasm, pumping his small load of cum deep into his best friend's rectum. Joey collapsed on top of Lee and their lips joined in wet passionate kisses.

Just outside the door, Jim Andrews was shooting a much larger volume of cum into his pants, his mind reeling with delicious thoughts of the boys within the room.

Chapter 5

As Joey's mind gradually makes its way out of the cobwebs of sleep to the clarity of wakefulness, his body glows with an aura of comfort and sensuality. An eye blinks open, and reality drives out the last shard of a forgotten dream; he is lying in bed with Lee! Mmmm 3; and not only that, Joey's crotch is pressed against Lee's smooth hip.

His brain now full awake, Joey remembered the wonderful games they had played last night. Games of sexual discovery that left Joey in a state of amazement at what had been revealed to him over the course of just two days. And he thought about the boy he was snuggling up against. Lee was his best friend here at Gilmar (in fact the one true friend he had ever had in his entire lonely life). So similar in size and appearance that they could be mistaken for fraternal twins, Joey and Lee had hit it off on the first day of school. Lee's bright personality and humor made him a pleasure to be around. And he was always a good person to talk to when Joey needed reassurance about unfamiliar things (which had been often in those first weeks of school).

As Joey contemplated these things, he propped himself up on his elbow and gazed into Lee's cute face, peaceful in sleep, and thought about how much he liked Lee. A feeling ran through him that was both emotional and physical. It was strange, because it caused the beginnings of tears to well up in his eyes and his chest to tighten, the way he felt when he finished reading a book with a sad ending. But he wasn't sad; he was happy! 'Weird,' he thought to himself. The unusual feeling was fleeting, however, and was quickly replaced by the realization that Lee looked so 3; well 3; 'sexy'. Joey's penis had already been hard when he awoke. Now a shiver ran through his body as Joey's stiff 4 inches [10 cm] pressed firmly against Lee's side as he lay sleeping. Eager to feel Lee's beautiful prepubescent dick again, Joey cautiously moved his hand under the covers and placed it delicately on Lee's naked crotch. The soft organ was the thickness of Joey's thumb and only 2 inches [5 cm] long, but Joey's gentle stimulation quickly extended its length and girth, and Joey thrilled at feeling the now-erect 3 inches [7½ cm].

As Joey fondled his sleeping friend's stiffy and round ballsack, Lee's body flexed and he mumbled something unintelligible. Joey pulled his hand away, but then returned it when he saw that Lee was still asleep. Joey was aware that Lee was a sound sleeper who had trouble waking up on school days, and he wondered how much stimulation the boy could take before waking up. He pulled the covers back slowly, revealing Lee's flawless slender body, legs slightly spread, and his cock erect against his belly. Joey positioned himself between Lee's legs and began playing with the penis and ballsack again.

" 3; master 3; your slave 3; anything 3;," mumbled Lee. Joey suppressed a giggle, realizing that Lee was probably dreaming about the 'master and slave' game they had played last night. He wet his finger with spit and brought it to Lee's anus, remembering how much his young friend had enjoyed anal stimulation. As Joey stroked the pre-pubescent cock and ran his finger gently around the outside of the tender asshole, Lee drew back his legs, flexed open the pink rosebud of flesh, and mumbled " 3; master 3; yes 3; in me 3;" Joey grinned and slid his finger gently into the tight hole, wondering if Lee was just pretending to be asleep. Lee's hard cock was so inviting that Joey lowered his mouth to it, letting the tasty stiff flesh slide between his lips. Joey's tongue danced over the immature cockhead and along the slender shaft, tasting and smelling the delicious boy-essence of Lee's crotch. As his lips and tongue explored every surface of the boy's genitals, Joey's finger began a slow in-and-out motion inside Lee's tight bottom hole. Lee's body tensed beneath the dual onslaughts of Joey's ass-fucking finger and his sucking and teasing mouth.

And what was going on inside Lee's sleeping brain through all of this?

Almost as soon as Joey's hand had touched Lee's dick, Lee's subconscious had downloaded a dream to accompany the pleasurable sensations produced by Joey's stroking fingers. It was a dream based on his favorite fantasy: one that always aroused his pre-adolescent sexuality. Lee was dreaming he was a slave boy in ancient Greece, being offered for sale in a market square of some busy city-state. He was naked, and totally expose to the gaze of the crowd. He should have been humiliated 3; but he was totally aroused. Near him stood other slaves; boys and girls, all in late pre-pubescence and all naked, awaiting their turn to be sold. Lee noticed that Joey was among the group of slaves. Men in togas examined the 'merchandise', feeling Lee's slender body, fondling his cock 3; which stood up proud and stiff. Lee looked over at Joey, and he was erect too. Lee longed to hold him, but he knew that a slave boy must be subservient at all times; he must allow these potential buyers to caress his body in any lascivious way they pleased. One of the buyers was a handsome young soldier who stroked Lee's stiffy and ran his finger between Lee's ass cheeks to caress his bottom hole. As Lee's dream focused in on the man, his face was that of Alexander the Great. He wore an armor breastplate and helmet, but his crotch was naked, and his 7" [18 cm] cock (looking just like that of Lee's 16-year-old babysitter) stood at rigid erection. As often happens in dreams, the scene shifted quickly but seamlessly to a different venue. Lee and the soldier were now in the garden of a luxurious villa, where the man lay naked on a couch, and Lee was pouring wine into his cup. The man continued to fondle Lee sensuously and caress his smooth ass.

"Will you obey my every wish, slave?"

"Yes, master. Command your slave do anything," cooed the boy.

"Lay down on this bench. Pull back your legs and open your body to me."

Lee held his knees to his chest and savored the exciting feelings of his anus being stimulated by a fingertip. He flexed his ass muscle open and felt the finger slowly penetrate into his rectum. The soldier's cock was hard, long, and thick. It glistened with aromatic oil as he positioned it at the entrance of the slave boy's love channel. Lee felt only pleasure as the dream-cock entered his body like a hot knife into butter. The dream-production center of Lee's brain drew on the sensations imprinted the previous night when Joey's much smaller cock performed this same ritual of male sexuality. As the soldier slid his hard cock back and forth inside the young boy's willing body, Lee gloried in the pleasures of being sexually dominated by the handsome Greek noble. His own cock, though untouched in the dream, was throbbing with incredible sensations. In a delirium of pre-pubescent lust, Lee plunged into orgasm, his body awash with pleasure.

"Oh, yes, master. Yes! Take me. Ohhhhh!!!! Yes, mast 3; Huh 3;? Wha 3;? Joey??!!" As the spasms of dry orgasm crashed through Lee's body, he had come instantly awake from his incredible dream to find that he was in a dorm room, and Joey was sucking his pulsing boyish penis. Seeing Lee awake, Joey lifted his face and smiled.

"Hi Lee! Jeez, it sure takes a lot to wake you up!"

"Oh, Joey! God! That was so intense!" And he drew his friend up on top of him, hugging each other, their hard boy-cocks pressed close together.

"Seemed like you were having a really good dream," giggled Joey after planting a warm kiss on his best friend's lips.

"It was a SUPER dream!"

"What was it about?"

Lee blushed a bit. He paused, wondering if he should reveal his secret fantasy. "Promise you won't tell anyone about this?"

"Sure!"

"Well, this is kinda complicated. I have, like, this fantasy about being a slave boy in ancient Greece, and I read all the books about it I could find in the library. There was this one book that was written a LONG time ago, like 1895 or something, called Life in Ancient Greece, and it had a bunch of pictures in it that were really sexy. One of them had a slave boy being sold in a market square, and he was about our age and totally naked being looked at by all these people; you couldn't see his wiener, but I *really* liked looking at the picture. And another picture showed this dinner party and naked slave boys were serving food and pouring wine for these men who were lying on couches and wore just a long piece of cloth over their shoulder and draped over their private parts. And the book talked about how the masters did sex things with the boys, only they used words I had to look up in the dictionary 3; like 'pederasty' and 'sodomy'. And the dream I was having was just like the pictures in the book, but even sexier."

"Wow!"

"Joey? 3; You know how you put your boner into my bottom hole last night and moved it back and forth til the cum shot out? I was doing it again in my dream and it was SO cool. Wanna do it to me again now?"

"Well 3; sure!"

Lee smiled and added shyly "Will you pretend that I'm your slave boy? You can tell me to do anything 3; suck your boner, lick your bottom hole 3; you can even 3;" Lee blushed and lowered his voice, clearly aroused. "You can even spank me if you want." He wasn't planning to mention that part about spanking. He didn't want Joey to think he was such a pervert, but if Joey would actually do it, it was worth the risk.

Joey was didn't know where to start. His best friend had just revealed an intensely private fantasy and had asked Joey to help him live it out. The fact was, he was already very aroused from sucking Lee as he slept and from holding him close as they talked. The thought of doing all those things inflamed his adolescent lust even more. He thought for a moment about Lee asking to be spanked. Joey had certainly never spanked anybody before; never been spanked himself that he could remember. But he had seen children being spanked in public by their parents or employers in some of the third-world countries that his parents' work had taken him to. He had a vivid memory from just last summer of seeing an Indonesian boy, perhaps 10 years old, in the teeming streets of Jakarta receive a switching from a man. Joey was sitting in a bus, stopped in grid-locked traffic. The boy was helping tend a sidewalk produce stand and had caused a display of fruit to fall to the ground. The enraged owner of the stand (the boy's father?) had shouted at him and pushed his head down. As the boy submissively reached down to hold his ankles, with his knees slightly bent, his pants were pulled down and this shirt pushed up and his bare ass was switched with a slender bamboo rod. Though Joey was perhaps 50 feet [15 m] away, he clearly saw that the boy had an erection when the whipping stopped and he stood up straight.

"OK, Joey? Will ya?" said Lee, prompting his friend who was lost in thought.

"OK. Lee 3; I mean, 'slave boy'. What should I do?"

"If it pleases my master," said Lee, getting into the fantasy already, "let me lick and suck and kiss your body in all the special places. I'll be a good slave!"

"OK. Do a good job or else 3;" Now it was Joey's turn to blush. " 3; Or else I'll spank you!"

Lee smiled with pleasure. First the delicious dream. Now a waking fulfillment of the fantasy that had aroused him for almost a year. He kissed Joey on the lips, and then traced a line down his neck to his chest, sucking on the tiny tan nubs on Joey's boyish chest. Then he moved his mouth to his friend's arm pit, eliciting a ticklish giggle when he nuzzled the hairless, slightly musky skin. Then kissing and licking down Joey's right arm, pausing to suck each finger sensuously in his mouth. Scooting down to Joey's feet, Lee took a big toe into his mouth and sucked it gently as he ran his tongue over it. Joey added yet another sensual delight to the many that he had recently felt for the first time. As Lee sucked each of his toes in turn, Joey slowly stroked his own rigid cock. Lee's mouth made its way up Joey's legs, kissing and licking, alternating from one leg to the other. As he reached Joey's tender inner thighs, Lee raised his friend's legs up and brought his mouth down to the tight pink pucker of Joey's anus. Joey let out a moan as Lee's hot wet tongue pushed into this most private part of Joey's body. Flicking his tongue all around the sensitive anal flesh, still soapy-clean from last night's shower, Lee felt as hyper-aroused as Joey. He cork-screwed his tongue against the tight opening, penetrating a bit into the quivering flower bud of muscle and nerve endings.

"Oh, yes! Yes! Oh, Lee!!" gasped Joey, as jolts of pleasure coursed through his body. After five minutes of exquisite rimming, Lee's tongue moved up, teasing Joey's smooth ballsack, taking each marble into his mouth to tickle and suck. Then up the shaft of his cock – a handsome 4-inch [10 cm] circumcised boner, straining with exquisite tension. Lee's mouth closed around the slightly flared cockhead, sucking it in, circling it round and round with his tongue. Then his lips slid down, drawing the slender prick into his mouth, riding it up and down with his mouth. Joey grasped the bed sheet with both hands and arched his back, the sensations almost too intense. Lee knew that he must stop sucking if he was to have Joey's cock in his ass, so he pulled his head away, smiling up at Joey.

"Oh, Jeez, Lee. I was just about to have an incredible cum! Why did you stop?"

"I'm sorry master" said Lee, still in character; "I wanted you to put your boner in my bottom."

Joey grinned. "You've been a wicked and selfish slave, and you must be punished. Lay across my lap."

Joey sat up with his legs draped over the side of the mattress. Lee scrambled to position his body so that the two straining erections would be in contact as he was being spanked.

"I said I would spank you if you didn't do a good job. Now I must punish you."

Feeling the smooth white flesh of Lee's ass cheeks, Joey knew he didn't want to hurt his friend, but was nonetheless aroused by the whole scenario. He brought his hand down on the upraised ass, and it made a satisfying slapping noise without being very hard. Lee moaned, with lust rather than pain. On several occasions, he had tried to spank himself with his hand or a belt to fulfill his fantasies. This was the real thing; it was exactly what his erotic imagination craved. He wiggled on Joey's lap, feeling his rigid cock slide against his friend's boner.

*Wack* Joey's hand came down even hard this time; harder than Joey had intended, and Lee cried out. Joey hesitated, worried that he had hurt Lee.

"Yes, master, I deserve to be spanked hard. Please punish your slave like that."

*Wack* *Wack* *Wack* Joey's slapped hard against the boy's slim round ass, quickly reddening the tender white skin. With each contact of hand against ass-flesh, Lee's cock humped against Joey's. Lee closed his eyes and drank in the incredible mix of sensations. His mind placed him in a fantasy in which he was being whipped by another slave boy for the entertainment of a banquet of wealthy men. Joey measured the intensity and speed of the stokes carefully and didn't stop until his arm got tired.

"That's enough, slave. Now kneel on the mattress so I can put my boner into your hole."

Lee was on his knees in a second, his chest resting on a pillow and his crimson ass raised up. Joey used some lotion to lubricate his throbbing penis and spread some on Lee's asshole as Lee reached back to hold his inflamed ass cheeks apart. Joey positioned his adolescent dick at the puckered entrance and pushed forward. Joey's anus resisted at first, but then opened up to accept the stiff slender tool that he greedily wanted inside his body. Joey pushed slowly all the way in, feeling the heat radiating from Lee's spanked ass at the same time that he felt the overwhelming lust of having his cock slide into his best friend's tight ass. He pulled back slowly, but the couldn't help himself, and drove back into Lee's rectum quickly to the hilt. Joey let his instinctual lust take over his body, wrapping his arms around Lee's chest and pistoning his young cock in and out of the other boy, throwing his head back in total ecstacy. Joey was in heaven; with his head buried in a pillow and his hand jacking on his dick, this was the ultimate experience that his pre-adolescent mind could imagine, and he felt his orgasm building in his loins. Joey was close too. His slippery hot cock could not last for more than a minute of rapid plunging into Lee's grasping ass muscle. The moans and cries of pleasure coming from both boys mixed in a harmony of boyhood lust as they orgasmed together. Lee's anal spasms added incredibly to the pleasure coursing through Joey's sensitive cock, and both of them reached a new level of consciousness in those fleeting moments of delirious sexual sensation.

Collapsing on their sides onto the bed, Joey held his friend's body tightly, his cock still buried in the lad's body. He kissed the back of Lee's neck as he fondled the boy's softening penis and round ballsack. Joey could feel the pounding of Lee's heart, and it merged with the energetic thumping that came from within his own chest. When Joey's soft dick popped out of Lee's anus, Lee rolled over to face Joey and their naked bodies embraced. As they kissed, their tongues touched and mingled – not vigorously, but tenderly.

"Let's go take a shower," said Joey, and they walked down the deserted hall wearing only towels around their waists. When they entered the empty bathroom, they both remembered the fun they had the night before, playing in the showers. Naked once again, with warm water spraying onto their slender bodies, they looked at each other and both faces beamed with mischievous grins.

"Remember our peeing contest last night?"

"Yeah!"

"Let's have a sword fight with pee."

"OK. On the count of 3. One, two, THREE!" and the two boys, standing three feet [90 cm] apart, began emptying their full bladders, pointing their penises at each other's bodies. The streams of piss criss-crossed, spraying wildly, landing all over each other's bodies, as they giggled uncontrollably. Then Joey moved closer and pointed his stream right at Lee's dick, and the last 15 seconds of the 'duel' had the two boys standing toe-to-toe, spaying warm pee straight at each other's penis and balls. The intense stimulation caused their dicks to stiffen once again.

Readers: remember how last night the resident master, Mr. Andrews, had walked in on Joey and Lee hugging under the showers and rubbing their boners together? Well, it happened again. Only this time it was a handsome 9th grader, Randy Mason, who walked in just as the last of the hot piss was being exchanged.

"Oh, MAN! What a bunch of pervs you first formers are!" (7th grade was 'first form,' Upper School) He smiled as the two startled boys were frozen for a few moments with piss dripping from their stiff cocks and their bodies. "Mind if I join in?"

Randy was a beautiful specimen of 14-year-old masculinity, standing 5'8" [1.72 m] and weighing 140 pounds [64 kg], his wiry musculature was beginning to show the results of his daily weight-training. And he was no stranger to the joys of boy-sex here in the Gilmar dorms. He and his roommate had engaged in every sexual act they could think of since the 7th grade. And last school year he had been selected by the boy-loving Mr. Andrews (and vice-versa) to be a 'special friend'. As he hung up his towel, his penis was well on the way to arousal. Though 4" [10 cm] when soft, it had lengthened to 5" [12½ cm] and stood out perpendicular to his body. A thick patch of dark pubic hair grew from the base of his dick, but his muscular chest and abs were hairless.

"You guys get off on water sports, huh?" The two 12-year-olds, blushing helplessly at having been caught at play 3; AGAIN, had never heard the term and both kind of shrugged. "You know. What you were just doing; peeing on each other. Want to see me pee?"

"Uh, sure!" said both boys, almost in unison, growing very relieved – and happy – with the way this was turning out.

Randy smiled and fingered his thick penis. When the flow of pee started, he squeezed his dick to increase the velocity and aimed it at the two youngsters, hitting them both in the crotch. And when they spun around, laughing once again, the last of the hot yellow spray hit their slender round asses. Randy immediately noticed that Lee's ass was reddened from a spanking, but he decided not to mention it yet.

"You guys are cute!" said Randy when he was through. "Do you like to do sex stuff?"

Joey and Lee looked at each other, wondering if they should be honest.

Randy continued, "I started playing with other guys' dicks when I was just your age. I still do, but I also play with girls' pussies too," and he gave them a wink. "Want to feel my cock?" he offered, jacking it up the rest of the way to its full 6 inches [15 cm].

Joey and Lee wasted no time in wrapping their small hands around the adult-sized erection. Randy felt a surge of lust as four hands eagerly fondled his cock and low-hanging ballsack. His own hands wandered over the backs and asses and boners of the boys, who stood a full 10 inches [25 cm] shorter than the 9th grader.

"Alright! You kids are hot! How about you soap my cock and jack me off."

Working up a lather of suds, Joey and Lee stood on either side of the 14-year-old, each with one hand each on his straining cock, jacking him up and down in delicious firm strokes. Their other hands played with the older boy's ass, probing with soapy fingers between the cleft of his ass cheeks.

"Oh, yeah! That's it! Yeah, do it! Oh, yeah! I'm gonna cum! Yeah! Yeah! OH SHIT! Yeah!"

The first spurt of cum flew four feet [1.2 m] through the air, followed by five more blasts of spunk as the two young boys milked the hefty cock of the upperclassman.

"Oh, God! That's enough! MAN!" Randy hugged Joey and Lee against his body as they looked up at him proudly. "Hey guys" said Randy, "wanna get together in my dorm room later on today? I'd really like to do some more stuff with you two."

Joey looked over at Lee and they both smiled. "Sure, Randy. That would be cool!"

Chapter 6

"Wanna beat off, Lee?"

"Sure! And let's use that lotion too."

Standing two feet [60 cm] apart, each 12-year-old quickly coaxed his slippery penis to full erection – Joey's a handsome 4 inches [10 cm] and Lee's a cute prepubescent 3 inches [7½ cm]. Both crotches were completely devoid of pubic hair. With eyes darting between each other's crotches and each other's faces, the boys' fingers danced over their straining boners. Using the fingertips of two fingers and his thumb, Lee stroked up and down the entire shaft of his reddening stiffy. Joey started out with his entire palm wrapped around his cock, but shifted to using his thumb and forefinger in a circle to brush back and forth on the top inch [2½ cm] of his sensitive hard-on.

The 'feeling' was rising up in the loins of each boy, and they each gazed into each other's eyes, their faces glowing with building excitement as their hands moved faster.

"Wanna rub them together?"

"Yeah!"

Holding their own cocks firmly, just below the head, the boys rubbed the circumcised cockheads back and forth. The sensation was immediate and intense. The densely-packed nerve endings in each glans received a heavy jolt, causing both to groan with pleasure. Their bodies tensed as the electric sensations flooded their nervous systems. Joey reached out to steady himself, resting his left hand on Lee's shoulder, and Lee returned the gesture. The additional contact of their bodies made them want more, and Joey's fingers caressed the back of Lee's neck, sifting through his blond hair. As Joey felt the approach of orgasm, he had an uncontrollable urge to hug his young friend, to kiss his lips, to rub his whole cock against Lee's stiffy and on Lee's smooth body. Without words, perhaps reading each other's minds, their bodies came together in a desperate embrace. The right hand of each boy slipped off their respective cocks and around the back of the other, locking the two bodies together. Their hips pumped urgently, sliding their lubed erections between their bodies as their lips met, followed quickly by their tongues. Breathing rapidly, with hearts pounding, the two youngsters humped their crotches against each other, both reaching the jump-off point for sexual release.

"Oh yes! Yes! Oh, Jeez; here it cums! Oh you feel so good! Yes! Yes! Hold me tight! OHHHHH!" And the seed from Joey's loins shot forcefully onto the belly and cock of his best friend as Joey pressed his mouth passionately against Lee's and lost himself in the flood of pure physical pleasure. Lee, only seconds behind, continued rubbing himself against Joey's belly and cock, enveloped in his tight embrace. As his penis began to throb and pulse with the thrill of his dry orgasm, Lee moaned into Joey's mouth as the two continued to kiss. Though sexually immature, Lee still felt incredible waves of pleasure radiating from his spasming erection. Finally they were motionless, out of breath, and gazed into each other's dreamy eyes.

"I love you!" murmured Joey, surprising himself that he had vocalized the thought that had formed in his brain. Immediately, he blushed with embarrassment. "Uh 3; I mean 3; I really like you," he added.

"Joey 3; I love you too," said Lee with a sincere and warm smile. Joey's heart melted, and the two boys kissed again.

As they came down from the high of their mutual orgasms, they slowly released the hold they had on each other's naked bodies. Silent now, they began to dress, a little embarrassed by the intensity of their emotions. The words of love that they had exchanged had been from their hearts, not just a product of their passion. But the concept was so new to the 12-year-olds, and both were at least vaguely aware of the powerful taboo it violated.

As they wordlessly prepared to leave the dorm room to get breakfast in the dining hall, Lee draped his arm around his friend's shoulder and flashed his familiar smile again. "Best friends? Forever?" he asked, as a way of putting closure to the awkwardness.

"Best friends ALWAYS!" said Joey, his heart overflowing with happiness and with the emotion that he now knew the name for – love.

The day passed uneventfully. As with most Saturdays for the 7-day boarders at Gilmar School, there was a mandatory cultural field trip. This one was to the Symphony Hall in the city to hear the orchestra present a youth program. It was aimed a bit beneath the age level of the 7th, 8th, and 9th graders who had ridden down on Gilmar's rickety bus, but it was fun for Joey and Lee to sit together, their knees touching and their hands sometimes brushing together in the darkened hall. Randy, who was sitting next to Mr. Andrews, looked over at them a couple times and smiled.

When they returned to the school in mid-afternoon, Randy approached them and said in a low voice, "We've got a couple hours til dinner; wanna go up to my room and have some fun?"

Joey and Lee glanced at each other and smiled. "Sure!" they answered in unison.

Randy's room was on the same corridor as the younger boys', but they had never been inside. Randy had a portable record player and an impressive collection of 45s and some LPs. He had a stack of 45s already on the spindle and the first one plopped down on the turntable when he turned it on. Randy's tastes ran to r&b (Stevie Wonder, the Drifters, Sam Cooke, the Isley Brothers, Booker T. & the MGs) – and surf music (Dick Dale, the Beach Boys, Jan & Dean).

"Cool music, Randy!" chirped Lee as he bounced on one of the beds in the room. (Randy's roommate was a 5-day boarder and home for the weekend.)

"If you want to see something cool, check these out." And Randy reached into his bottom dresser drawer and pulled out a stack of magazines. The top few were Playboys, filled with airbrushed nude women with pneumatic tits. Joey and Lee paged through them eagerly. As they reached for the next few magazines, they noticed that there were pictures of nude men, flexing their muscles, wearing either a tiny pouch of cloth or nothing at all.

"Wow!" both boys exclaimed repeatedly, admiring the bodies. Though the men's cocks weren't erect, they were impressively large.

"Now check out THIS one," said Randy, pulling a slender volume from the bottom of the pile. The magazine's cover had a picture of two blond 13-year-olds, their short pants pulled down around their knees, fondling each other's erect cocks and smiling mischievously. The words on the cover were in some Scandinavian language, as best Joey could determine. Joey and Lee looked at each other with mouths gaping open and then began devouring the Danish porn magazine (a prized possession of Mr. Andrews that Randy had borrowed for this occasion). The magazine, a type that would become legal in America in the 1970s, showed an assortment of gorgeous blond boys ranging in age from 11 to 14 engaging in just the kinds of activities that Joey and Lee had been experimenting with – stripping off each other's clothes, feeling each other's cocks, sucking, fucking. And they all looked as if they were having a grand time.

Joey and Lee chattered away about the sexy pictures and rubbed their crotches excitedly. Randy was content to watch the two of them and listen to the music, though he also was massaging his stiffening cock through his pants.

"These magazines are INCREDIBLE!" said Joey, with Lee bobbing his head in agreement. Having skimmed through them all, the boys now began to sift through them again. When the next record began playing, it was a instrumental (a Number 1 pop hit the previous year) called The Stripper.

"You guys know this song?" asked Randy.

"Yeah," said Lee, "it's that striptease dancer song!"

"Well, what are you waiting for? Get up and strip! You first, Lee."

"OK!" said the youngster as he bounced to his feet.

Familiar with the concept of the traditional bump & grind of burlesque strippers, he proceeded to kick off his shoes, peel the tee-shirt off this slender chest, and dance around as his pants slippered down to his ankles until he stepped out of them. Wearing only his white jockey shorts, with the bulge of his small hard boy-cock pushing at the front, Lee hammed up the striptease to the maximum, pulling the waistband down to reveal his boner, them letting it back up, then turning around to show off his ass. But before the song had ended, Lee was standing nude in the middle of the room, gyrating his body, watching Randy and Joey as they watched him.

Randy went over and cued the song again. "OK, Joey. Now it's your turn to strip."

As the music began to play, Joey slowly shed his clothes, just the way Lee had. Joey was familiar with neither the song that was playing nor the concept of 'striptease', but he knew he was having fun. He shed his clothes excitedly, aroused that Lee and Randy were staring at him so intently. Joey's stiff penis made a prominent ridge along the front of his tight underpants, and he rubbed it erotically through the material with both hands as he danced right in front of Randy and Lee, who sat side-by-side on Randy's bed.

"Yeah! Take down your underpants! Let's see that boner!" said Randy, rubbing his own crotch.

Wiggling his slender butt to the music, Joey lowered the elastic waistband a little at a time, first allowing only the cockhead to show, then more of the shaft, and finally the dangling ballsack. His 4-inch [10 cm] erection pointed straight up and swayed from side to side as he danced around. Joey shivered with pleasure as he grabbed hold of his cock and began to jack it slowly, thrusting his hips in time to the music as the song ended.

"How 'bout both of you take off my clothes?" suggested Randy, standing up. On the record player, Smokey Robinson was crooning "You Really Got a Hold On Me", and the two naked 12-year-olds were undressing the handsome 9th grader. Randy's shirt was unbuttoned and off in a flash, and both younger boys worked on the rest of his clothes, unfastening the belt, pulling off his pants, and then feeling the 6-inch [15 cm] hard-on that tented his jockeys. Four small hands pulled the underpants down to Randy's ankles and began to play with the medium-thick erection and man-sized balls.

"Hmm 3; You sure get right to work. So what kind of sex stuff do you guys do with each other?"

Joey and Lee looked at each other and then up at Randy and shrugged their shoulders, grinning coyly.

"Twenty questions, huh? OK; have you ever beat off each other's dicks?"

"Yeah," came the reply, in unison, accompanied by giggles.

"I'm not surprised; ever suck each other's dicks?"

"Yea-ahhh," intoned the smiling boys, drawing the word out.

"Ever fuck each other's asses?"

"I did it to Lee, but no one's ever done it to me yet. We licked each other's bottom holes, though."

"Cool! You guys know about a lot of stuff!" said Randy. Remembering Lee's reddened ass in the shower that morning, he next said, "How 'bout this one: ever spanked each other?"

"Yeah!" gushed Lee. "Joey did it to me this morning!"

"OK; one more. Ever tie each other up?"

"Huh-uh 3; But it sounds like fun!" said Lee, as Joey nodded enthusiastically, his eyes bright with excitement.

"When I was your age, tying up guys and having them tie me up was one of my favorite games. Let's do that. OK?" The two youngsters quickly agreed. The three naked boys could each feel the sexual tension rising in the dorm room as Randy went to dresser and pulled out several lengths of clothesline. "Since Lee got to go first on stripping, how about if Joey gets to be the first one tied up?"

"What do I have to do?" inquired Joey, a bit wary, but also thoroughly aroused.

"Just let me tie you up, and then you try to escape. And if you can't, Lee and I get to do something sexy to you while you're helpless. OK? First, lie down on your back on my bed." And Randy proceeded to tie each of Joey's wrists to the legs of the bed below the mattress, the knot out of reach of the boy's fingers. Then he lifted Joey's slender legs up and tied each ankle securely to the upper part of the headboard, wrapping a sock around the ankle first so the rope wouldn't rub against the skin. Standing back to admire his handiwork, Randy saw that Joey was tightly bound, bent double at the waist, his legs spread in a wide V above his head, and his asshole sticking straight up.

"OK. Try to escape."

It took less than a minute of struggling to assure all three boys that Joey had no chance of even moving his body, much less escaping.

"Now the punishment!" said Lee with mock-menace, rubbing his hands together. "What should we do, Randy?"

"Hmmm 3; seems like his bottom hole is just asking for it. You say you like to lick each other's butts? How about you start out by giving Joey a little tongue action?"

Lee climbed onto the bed, kneeling in front of Joey's upraised spread-open ass. He placed a hand on each cheek to spread them even wider, and brought his mouth down. Flicking his tongue teasingly around the sensitive hole, Lee soon had Joey writhing, totally restrained by the ropes but hyper-stimulated. Lee worked his tongue into the clenched muscle of Joey's anus, twirling it like a corkscrew to drill deeper.

"OH YES! Oh, Jeez! That's so intense! Yes!"

As this was going on, Randy was getting some supplies out of his dresser. "OK, Lee. Let me have my turn."

As Lee hopped off the bed, Randy took his place in front of Joey's upraised ass. He squirted something cool and slippery directly onto Joey's spit-slick anus from a container that looked like toothpaste tube. "This is called KY, and it's perfect for ass-play." With the fingers of his right hand he began to massage the jelly into Joey's trembling exposed anus and pushed a lubed finger slowly into the youngster's rectum, eliciting a sigh of pleasure from the boy. Working his finger around inside Joey's trussed-up body, Randy felt for the prostate and stroked it lightly with his fingertip.

"AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!" groaned Joey in a staccato of vocalized pleasure, his body electrified by this jolt of erotic sensation that he had never before experienced. Randy reached his left hand around to feel Joey's hard cock and was not at all surprised to find pre-cum oozing from the piss-slit. He rubbed the slippery fluid all around Joey's cock head, making Joey's body jerk with sexual over-stimulation. Randy removed his finger from Joey's ass, got a big glob of KY on his left hand and slathered it onto Joey's rock-hard erection. Joey's cock pointed straight down, and Randy began to masturbate him with a backhanded stroke that looked just like he was milking a cow's udder. Randy's right hand returned to Joey's exposed anus, but this time with two probing fingers. Gently moving them in and out and twisting them slowly in a circular motion, the older boy opened up the tight virgin ass to pleasures yet to come. Randy could tell that Joey was approaching orgasm. He stroked quicker, concentrating on the ridge of the boy's glans as he massaged the pleasure spot inside Joey's rectum.

"OH! OH! OH! YES! YES!! OH, YES!!! UHHHH!!!!" Joey tensed his body and held his breath as spurts of boycum shot from his dick, spraying straight down onto his belly. Even as Randy stopped stroking Joey's dick, he kept his fingers in the boy's ass, enjoying the feeling of the muscles clenching rhythmically on his fingers.

"You've got an incredible ass, Joey. How about you let me put my cock in it sometime?" said the 14-year-old as he removed his fingers from the stretched anus.

Joey was still in a daze of orgasmic pleasure and replied sensuously "Oh, yes", without thinking about the length and girth of Randy's tool.

"Excellent! First we need to stretch your ass a little more so it won't be uncomfortable when we go at it. I've got this thing called a butt plug 3; It might feel weird for a minute, but I bet you'll like it." And out of his bedside table Randy drew a plastic sex-toy about 5 inches [12½ cm] long with a thick bulge in the middle. It had been a gift from Mr. Andrews after one of his periodic trips to New York City. Joey, of course, had never seen such a thing and watched in curious silence as Randy lubbed up the object thoroughly. "Here goes 3; Push out with your ass muscle to open your hole up 3; Yeah, like that 3; It's going in 3; There! Perfect! How does it feel?"

"It feels kinda weird, like you said it would, but 3; good."

"Keep it in there for a while, and you'll be ready for my boner to make love to your cute bottom" said Randy as he untied the ropes. "Now it's Lee's turn to get tied up. How about you do it this time, Joey."

Joey stretched his body, which had been doubled in half for 10 minutes. Randy tossed him a towel to mop up the semen that ran down the front of his body. As he stood up, he felt the butt plug pushing against the sides of his rectum, nudging his prostate deliciously, and playing a tune of pleasure along the nerves of his anus. But as he got to work tying Lee up, he thought less about the object lodged in his ass.

"How do you want me to get, Joey? Like you were?" asked Lee eagerly, relishing the opportunity to receive the same sort of anal stimulation.

Joey thought for a moment and looked around the room. "No. How 'bout you sit on that armchair over there", motioning to a heavy wooden chair at Randy's desk. As Lee sat down, Joey directed him to scoot his ass to the front edge of the seat, spread his legs, and lift them over the sturdy arms of the chair. Then he began wrapping lengths of rope that tied each leg and wrist firmly to furniture. "Now try to escape!" challenged Joey, when he was satisfied that his naked friend was secured. Joey looked over at Randy for approval, and the older boy nodded wordlessly and winked, admiring how Lee's dick and ass were totally exposed in this position. Lee struggled briefly, enough to shake the heavy chair a bit, but was as helpless to move as Joey had been.

"What's my punishment gonna be?" inquired the excited youngster.

Randy reached into his bedside table again and produced a vibrating dildo – the 'classic' beige unit made of smooth hard plastic with a ribbed handle that held the batteries. "Ever seen one of these before?" Both boys shook their heads. "Well check this out!" and he twisted the end of the handle, producing a buzzing sound that would have been audible in the hallway were it not drown out by the tunes playing on Randy's record player. Touching the end to Lee's already-stiff penis produced the expected result – a squeal of sexual delight from the prepubescent lad. Randy moved the vibrating toy over Lee's cock shaft and then down to his peanut-sized balls, which were pulled up tight in the lad's round scrotum. The dildo continued on a trail toward Lee's ass, and the boy was now overflowing with excited expectation.

"AAAHHH!!! Oh YES!!!" cried Lee as the tip slid across the pink flesh of his anal opening. Pausing to apply a coating of KY to the medium-size 1-inch [2½ cm] thick prod, Randy then pushed the buzzing vibrator slowly into Lee's quivering hole, and said, "Joey, how 'bout you suck Lee's woody while I work this toy in his bottom." Joey knelt down and took his best friend's 3-inch [7½ cm] erection into his mouth, only inches away from the noisy dildo that now was moving back and forth inside Lee's rectum.

Joey loved having the compact boner in his mouth, running his lips and tongue all over it, tasting it, smelling the slight musk of Lee's crotch. Lee shivered from overwhelming stimulation of the dual pleasure-assaults, his body straining at the bonds that held him tight to the chair (though he would have done nothing to stop the probing and sucking had he suddenly become free of the ropes). In a few short minutes, his young body was awash with the most incredible orgasm he had ever experienced, and his slender boner throbbed in Joey's mouth as his ass clenched around the buzzing shaft of plastic. As the dildo popped out of his ass and the ropes came off his legs and wrists, Lee bounced out of the chair, feeling energized rather than drained by the effects of his jolting dry orgasm.

"Now Joey and me get to tie YOU up, Randy!"

"Yeah! How should we do it Lee?"

"I think he should lie down on the bed and we'll tie him spread-eagled." The naked older boy smiled and lay on his back with his arms and legs spread to each corner of the bed. His soft 4-inch [10 cm] penis flopped onto a small but thick bush of pubic hair. The boys worked quickly, tying off wrists and ankles to the four corners of the bed and then stepping back to watch the muscular young teenager struggle to free himself. Randy tested each rope with a firm tug and felt them holding tight. He struggled a little bit for the boys' enjoyment, but he knew what the result would be

"You guys are good. You've got me totally helpless." Joey and Lee looked at each other for a moment and then went into action. Joey grabbed the tube of KY and smoothed it liberally onto Randy's cock and anus. Stroking the 9th grader's cock with one hand and his cupping his balls with the other, Joey quickly jacked it to a rigid 6-inch [15 cm] erection. Lee picked up the vibrator and twisted it on to a low setting, feeling its buzzing tingle his hand. He duplicated on Randy what Randy had done to him only minutes before – sliding the toy along Randy's boner, swirling it all around the flared cockhead, teasing the loose-hanging ballsack and the walnut-sized balls within, then pushing it gently but firmly at the entrance of the teenager's ass.

"Oh, yeah! Push it in! Yeah! Keep jackin' me Joey! Oh, God; that's great!" Randy tensed his body, constricted in his movements by the ropes, as Joey began a steady rhythm of slow firm strokes of his hand on the lube-slick cock and Lee pushed the vibrator deep into a rectum that was well-accustomed to this kind of attention being paid to it. As he turned up the speed to 'medium', Lee fucked the buzzing plastic tool in and out of Randy's hole, rubbing it along the youth's swollen prostate. Joey's slow but firm masturbation kept the older boy riding a wave of extreme arousal without being pushed over the edge into orgasm.

"Oh, GOD!! Uhhh, YEAH!! Oh, YEAH!!" moaned Randy as he pulled against the ropes and arched his back.. "Joey! Oh, man! Stroke me faster! Make me cum! Ohhh, that's so good! Yeah! 3; And Lee 3; come up and straddle my face so I can taste your cute prick." Lee kicked the dildo to it's highest speed, leaving it lodged deep in Randy's bowels, and ran around to the side of the bed and jumped onto the teenager's chest. Holding onto the bed's headboard, with his knees at Randy's armpits, Lee dangled his small soft penis above the 9th grader's lips, teasing him by keeping it just out of reach of Randy salivating mouth. When Lee finally lowered his crotch down onto Randy's face, the older boy slurped the soft nugget of flesh with his lips and tongue, feeling it rapidly harden to the size of a link of breakfast sausage. Randy sucked it up and down its 3-inch [7½ cm] length, craning his neck to lavish oral attention on the prepubescent stiffy as erotic pleasure flowed through the youth's body from the buzzing vibrator lodged in his asshole and excruciatingly intense throbbing of his cock.

As Lee began to buck his pelvis into Randy's face, Joey increased the speed of his firm strokes along the 6-inch [15 cm] shaft, using both hands to make a long tunnel with his slippery fingers and palms. That did it. Randy's cock exploded with a barrage of ejaculation, spewing cum up onto Lee's back and ass with one mighty blast, and coating Randy's chest and belly with subsequent pulses of hot semen.