Writing a “How To” Manual II
The Secret of the Wolves
 by: Hankster

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Chapter 2

Sven and Wolf sat down next to each other on one of the beds. I reached for Carl’s instruction manual, and began to read.  My intention was to cover the first three chapters that evening.  It would be more than a good start for Sven.

Chapter one concerns itself with foreplay in the shower.  It instructs the reader in the arts of fellatio, rimming and fucking.  Carl covers water sports in a later, more advanced chapter.  He recommends that the lovers refrain from cumming in the shower, but to wait until they have dried off, and are cavorting in bed.

Chapter Two concerns fellatio, and Chapter Three concerns anal sex.  Both these chapters are rather long, and tend to get a little clinical.  That makes for a little boredom, but Sven found nothing boring at all.

I had only read a few words of Chapter One and he had erected to nearly ten inches.  Wolf immediately achieved the same length.  He reached over and took Sven’s cock in his hand.  Gently he started to roll it in his palm.  Sven had never been touched there before.  Suddenly his whole body spasmed, and he started to shiver.

“Are you okay so far?” Wolf asked.  Sven could only nod his head.  He reached over and took Wolf’s equally huge member into the palm of his hand, and gave out one long sigh.  I continued to read, and Sven listened enraptured.

I finished the third chapter, and asked Sven if he was ready to start to experience the joys of foreplay in the shower.

“I’ve been ready for years,” he blurted out.

Unfortunately the shower in the room would only accommodate two of us, and it would still be a tight squeeze.  I was elected to demonstrate Chapter One with Sven, simply because Wolf was so hairy, that he never really dried thoroughly for quite a while following a shower.

Sven eagerly entered the shower with me, but he was shaking like a leaf.  I let the warm, cascading water wash over us without making a move.  I wrapped my arms around him to soothe him, and I barely reached his chin. 

“Relax, precious,” I whispered in his ear.  “We are about to make you very happy.”  I think maybe he breathed a little easier.  I took the bar of soap, and started to wash his chest.  I purposely stayed away from his genitals.  I wanted to tease him for a while, so I turned him around and started to soap his back.

This time I had no problem reaching south.  I bathed his ass generously with soap.  I allowed my middle finger to trace a course up and down his crack.  This got Sven purring like a kitten.  “It feels so good,” he let me know.  I guess he didn’t want me to stop.  When he was very relaxed, I slowly inserted my finger into his ass hole.  I went in as far as I could, and when I asked him how it felt, he murmured, “Wonderful.”

In my desire to tease him further, and in accordance with the instructions in the manual, I withdrew my finger and turned Sven around.  The time had come.  I grabbed his cock, and began to suds it up.  I stroked and rolled it in my palm alternately.  Sven was making guttural noises which sounded something like, “Aaagh, aaagh.”  His balls started to shrink, and I stopped stroking him.

“Please don’t stop,” he pleaded.

“Remember, Sweetheart, the manual says to avoid cumming in the shower.  Now let’s rinse off, and we’ll go further.”

I turned the hulk around, fell to my knees, and began to rim his cleansed, sweet smelling ass hole, and the area around it.  Now Sven could not contain himself.  He began to groan and moan.  Hoarse, guttural sounds came out of him, and I knew that the magic was working.  I was happy in the knowledge that Sven’s first time would be memorable.

When I felt that he had enough of this euphoria, I turned him around and started stroking his cock.  I swabbed up and down his shaft, and all around his head, which was fully protruded from his foreskin.  He was about the same size as Wolf, and I had sufficient practice to be able to take most of him into my mouth.  I sucked gently and Sven was moaning softly.  He was just short of crying.  At the same time I was playing with his balls.  When I felt them constricting, I stopped.

I let him simmer down, and then I soaped his cock generously again.  I turned my back to him, and asked him to soak my ass hole and ream it like he was cleaning a pipe.  I found out later that his father smoked a pipe so it was a good example for him.  When I felt I was ready, I begged him to enter me. 

He could not believe how easily he slipped in.  He hadn’t considered that I was well stretched, thanks to my amazing partner.  I only allowed him a few grunt worthy thrusts, and I made him withdraw.

“This was just a sample,” I said.  “We’ll continue this in bed when we get to Chapter Three.”

He wasn’t happy about the delay, but he conceded to the professor.

“Let’s dry ourselves, and get on to Chapter Two I said.  You, Wolf and I are going to form a daisy chain, and suck our cocks to Kingdom Come.  Try to avoid cumming, but if you do, don’t worry about it.  I’m sure you’ll be up to it by the time we reach Chapter Three, fucking, before we give up the room tomorrow.”

“Before we leave the shower, don’t you want me to do all that to you?”

“Of course I do, but not now.  Next time.”

When Sven heard the words, “next time,” he had to hold back tears.

He and I jumped into bed together, while Wolf washed his pubes.  He didn’t want to get his entire hairy body wet.  I began to fondle Sven, and then I said, “I’m going to do something now, that you didn’t expect, and which may gross you out.  Roll with it,” I advised him.

I leaned over, placed my lips on his, and began to kiss him.  He was surprised, but he didn’t balk.  I attempted to open his lips with my tongue, and I was delighted when he started to respond.  In short order, our lips were open and our tongues were playing a tickling war.

“I like kissing you,” he whispered.

“Save some for Wolf.”

After Wolf had cleaned his groin area, he joined us in bed, and we formed the daisy chain I had promised Sven.  It was Sven who had first dibs on me.  Immediately I had to stop play.  I realized that Sven needed a few instructions.  Wolf and I warned him about teeth, and showed him how to use his tongue and his lips.  When we resumed play, Sven was giving me a great deal of pleasure.  He learned quickly.

After a few minutes, we switched positions, and then we switched once again.  By switching often, we avoided cumming, as instructed in the manual.  We lay together with Sven in the middle.  Hugging each other, we kissed and fondled, and congratulated each other on having the discipline not to cum.  At our young ages that was truly a feat.  We all actually dozed off.

We only slept about twenty minutes.  I suggested that we get something to eat for dinner, and then return for instructions in Chapter Three.  The three of us dressed in record time.  None of us bothered with underwear.  Fortunately, there was a restaurant in the hotel.  We had a light dinner of BLT sandwiches and rushed back to our room.

We got naked rapidly and entered into a group hug.  Wolf broke away, and got the condoms and lube.

“Could we skip the condoms?” Sven asked.  “I’m a virgin and you two guys are monogamous.”

My first thought was of my dad and Carl making love with Wolf and me, so I asked, “How do you know we are monogamous.  We’re about to fuck you aren’t we?”

“Gee,” Sven said turning red.  “I just figured.  I’m sorry.”

“We’re clean,” Wolf said, “but guys lie all the time.  Always use rubbers.  Better safe than sorry.  If you ever do get into a monogamous relationship, you can drop the rubbers.  We were just trying to make a point here, a safety tip, if you will.”

“Okay, I get it,” Sven said sounding disappointed.  “Let’s proceed with my education.”

“We can switch around,” I said, “but we’ll start with you in the middle, Sven.”

By now the three of us were carrying around throbbing, eager erections.  Wolf handed everyone a condom, and we put them on.  Then he proceeded to grease our cocks, and our asses.  I laid down on the bed, and put a pillow under my butt.  I raised my legs and Wolf guided Sven into my waiting man hole.

Wolf allowed Sven to get all the way in, and told him not to move.  He had Wolf bend over me so that our lips met and we started to kiss.  Sven was really into kissing now.

“I’m going to enter you now,” Wolf said.  “It will hurt, but bear it.  I assure you, pleasure will begin soon enough.”

Wolf underestimated the capacity of Sven’s huge body.  He was big all over, and his ass hole was no exception.  Wolf entered him almost effortlessly, prompting Sven to say, “That didn’t hurt at all.”

“I’m going to start pumping now,” Wolf informed Sven.  “Pick up my rhythm with Tim.  The first one to feel himself cumming yell out.  We’ll switch positions, and switch as often as we can until someone absolutely has to cum. 

As football players, we had developed a high sense of discipline.  We were able to switch three times before Sven yelled that he couldn’t stop.  Wolf and I let go also, and we all came within seconds of each other.  As wonderful as our three way session was, I was disappointed.  The condoms caught our cum, and I missed the glow I got, when Wolf unloaded high up in my guts. 

We slept until seven the next morning.  Wolf and I slept in one bed and Sven slept in the other.  Wolf and I always slept so entwined we didn’t take up much room of any bed, so I wasn’t surprised to find Sven in our bed in the morning.  He had his arms around both of us. 

We had time for another daisy chain, which was perfect because none of us wanted to get out of bed to brush our teeth.  This time we went for broke on the first round, and we did not do any switching.

Afterward, we showered and did our morning things separately.  We had breakfast in the motel, and when Sven was settling the bill, he booked the room for the following Friday night.  I am sure I saw the desk clerk give us a very disapproving look.  I caught his eye and I just grinned back at him like a silly jerk.

“Next week’s on us,” Wolf said.

“As long as there is a next week, I don’t give a fuck who pays.  I will remember this day for the rest of my life.  Thank you guys.  I love you very much.”

“We love you too,” I said.  I could see the clerk staring at us, so defiantly, I kissed Sven on the lips.  The clerk turned quickly away.

Sven took the bus back to the campus, but Wolf and I returned on the next one.  He was scared of anyone seeing us together.

To be continued… 

Posted: 11/20/15