After School Soaking
by: justjames17

(Copyright 2014 by the author)

 

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Chapter 2 

 

After the boys had their dinner Peter's father drove Gary home, and Peter accompanied him and they sat in the rear seat of the Falcon wagon. Their thighs were touching in the darkness and their hands were fondling the hard bulges hidden in their trousers. The driving conditions were abysmal in the sheeting rain; the roads were invisible under the water as the gutters backed up unable to handle the flood from the sky. Peter's father was cursing quietly as he navigated the heavy vehicle through the roads awash with water carrying the flotsam of our modern society — polystyrene cups and packaging, and empty drink cans swirling around in melees as the odd vehicle surged through the flood.

 

The boys were preoccupied with one another and didn't notice the conditions outside as they were snug and warm inside the car as it splashed through the deluge like a speed boat, throwing huge gouts of spray into the air. They arrived at Gary's home and stopped in their driveway to allow Gary the chance to get inside without being drenched. He thanked Peter's dad and said, "I'll see you tomorrow at school Pete; I hope you get back home ok."

 

Peter said, "Ok, Gaz, see you tomorrow, mate."

 

Gary opened the door of the car and propelled himself out and leapt onto the veranda of his home, and then turned and waved to the car as it reversed out of the drive and disappeared into the torrential rain. He walked inside and was greeted by his parents and they kissed him good night and sent him off to bed, Gary climbed the stairs and entered his bedroom.

 

He stripped off Peter's clothes but kept on the soft white Calvin's and climbed into his bed. He lay there in the dark remembering the exciting afternoon he spent with his best friend while they both experimented with sex. Gary's penis soon was rampant and tenting the briefs as he touched and stroked the 5 inches of erect cock. In his imagination he was dreaming that Peter was attending to his erection, Gary hooked the briefs off and slid them off his smooth legs, he was breathing hard as his hand began to frantically strop his tumescent cock. He was spreading his sweet pre-cum all over the super sensitive helmet as he worked his loose foreskin back and forth covering and uncovering the weeping purple knob. It took only seconds for him to reach an earth shattering climax and he coated his chest and budding abs with a fourth nut-shattering load of boy juice.

 

Gary lay there panting as his brain whirled around from the sexual high his body had experienced, the tremors slowly subsided as he returned to earth and his fingers gently stirred the globs of sweet cum around on his smooth torso. He suddenly raised his hand to his lips and sucked the thick cooling goo from his fingers; he found the taste to be not unpleasant and he began to scoop up every drop and swallow it.

 

He was savouring the tasty juice in his mouth rolling it around tantalising his taste buds and mixing a cocktail with his saliva; he then swallowed the sweet mixture and licked his lips as he decided that he loved the taste of semen more and more. Gary was now exhausted and he couldn't keep his eyes open any longer; blackness descended and he dropped off into a deep dreamless sleep.

 

An identical scene was being played out in Peter's room as he relived their sexual exploits; the wanking of young flesh as he jacked his 6 inches of circumcised penis resounded round his quiet bedroom. The bed springs quietly protesting his movements were squeaking slightly as his body jiggled to the arm movement as his hand became a blur in the darkness. With a gasp he reached his peak and covered his knob with his hand as the thick cream erupted into his hand and dripped down onto his cock and pubic hairs. His tumescent tool slowly collapsed as the ejaculation slowed to a dribble and ceased, his body wracked by tremors as if he was suffering a fever, the incredible process of cumming had left him exhausted and he barely had the energy to lick his offering from his sticky hand. Peter too fell deeply asleep and drifted away into the land of nod.

 

Daylight crept over the earth and the clouds had cleared overnight and the sun sparkled on the water droplets clinging to the spider webs and plants creating diamonds as it dried the sodden earth. Peter stirred and opened his eyes as the sun climbed onto his bed awakening him to the new day, he stretched and looked down the bed to the large mound where his morning hard-on was causing a small mountain in his bed clothes. He grinned to himself remembering how it had felt encased in Gary's hot ass; he reached down and grasped his throbbing cock through the bed clothes giving it a quick squeeze. He reached under his bed and pulled out Gary's boxers and lifted them to his nose inhaling the musky odour of his best friend. This caused his boner to harden even more as he sighed and kicked the blanket down the bed exposing his cock.

 

Peter began to jack off and soon erupted again spewing the pearly product all over his torso. He cleaned himself up with Gary's boxers and stumbled out of bed heading for the bath room to empty his bloated bladder. He stood at the toilet watching his amber piss spraying into the toilet bowl causing a small whirlpool and yellowish froth to swirl around in the white bowl. Peter left the bathroom after washing his hands and face and hurried down stairs to eat his breakfast, which his mother had prepared for him. His appetite was huge as he had expended so much nervous energy ejaculating and depleting his store of sperm, which he needed nourishment to replace. He wolfed down his meal in record time as his mother sat there shaking her head in amazement.

 

Peter then rinsed his dirty dishes and placed them in the dish washer, and headed upstairs to take a shower before dressing for school.

 

This scene was almost duplicated in Gary's house as he too awoke to the new day and prepared for another day at school shared with his best friend and now his fuck buddy. Gary day-dreamed about the smooth feeling of Peter's flesh and the incredible sensation of his hot hard penis and how smooth and soft the skin covering the throbbing boner was when he stroked his friend's hard-on. He chuckled to himself when he remembered how little hair Peter had on his raised pubic mound and body and laughed when he thought about his comments about how much hair he had in comparison. He felt so much more mature due to his more advanced puberty but loved the smoother body of his young friend, the taste of his smooth body, the aroma of his groin, and the feel of the beautiful hard cock spreading his tight virginal ass as it penetrated him. Then, the tremendous experience as he felt Peter's raging cock swell and expand, then pulse, as the thick boy juice exploded into his bowels, caused him an instant boner as he dressed in his uniform.

 

The rock hard boner made it difficult to zip up his fly and he had to carefully ease it over the straining silk of his boxers, he succeeded and buttoned the top button then turned and surveyed his appearance in the mirror. The large bulge in his grey trousers showed his erect penis to advantage and he couldn't resist stroking it and squeezing the turgid engorged bar of hot flesh. Gary shivered in excitement as his nerves responded to his gentle manipulation, and his mind flashed back to the night before when he and Peter were entangled and enjoying their first sexual encounter. He was almost exploding in his daks and had to really concentrate to control his rampant cock's erotic desire to ejaculate.

 

He finally controlled the urge and finished dressing. He opened a drawer and removed his Speedo swim briefs as it was sports day and he and Peter were both members of the swimming team. Gary fondled the light slippery smooth material and rubbed it against his cheek; the smooth feeling of Lycra always aroused his desires and he loved the feel of it on his flesh. When he was wearing the brief swim trunks, at least a size too small, he was enraptured at the feeling of how the slippery material enclosed and supported his genitals. The Lycra seemed to make his cock and balls look much larger than they were in reality and he loved the sneaky glances his buddies on the team threw at him.

 

He also loved perving on his best friend, Peter's, hot body and his larger prick really filled the red togs and it always appeared as though it would poke out the waist band; if it weren't for the nylon cord tied around his body, his penis would have been exposed for all to see. Peter's Speedos were even tighter than Gary's and his larger cock stood out clearly as the bulge was compressed against his flat muscular abdomen; at times you could see Pete's dick oozing pre-cum staining the red material. When this occurred Gary always unintentionally licked his lips and thought about how much he would love to lick and suck the juice through the material; he remembered how much he enjoyed tasting the emission of his friend last night.

 

Gary packed the tiny filmy togs into his back pack and set off down stairs giving his mother a peck on the cheek as he went through the front door; he hurried around the corner and almost ran the two blocks to his mate's home and arrived just as Pete walked out the front door. Gary looked at his hunky boy friend and his eyes locked onto the crotch of the tight grey trousers; there he could see the shape of the package hidden as Peter walked towards him. Gary grinned, waved and said, "Hi Pete, how are you doing this sunny morning?"  Peter smiled in return and replied, "All the better for seeing you, spunky one."  Gary blushed to the roots of his hair and just gawped back at his mate; then he turned and fell into step as they walked to the bus stop.

 

The bus ground to a halt and they boarded it showing their travel passes to the driver who just grunted and told them to move to the back of the bus. The boys lurched to the back as the bus pulled away from the curb and entered the heavy traffic flow. They found two seats together in the rear of the vehicle and sat side by side rubbing their shoulders, thighs, and knees together as the bus lumbered along. Their cocks betrayed their feelings for one another as they rose to the occasion due to the stimulation of their muscular young bodies contacting and rubbing together.

 

The bus pulled up at the stop outside the school and both lads had to cover their bulging trousers by holding their backpacks in front of them as they walked to the exit and disembarked onto the footpath. The rubbing of the material of their heavy school trousers ensured they stayed hard as rocks as they walked into the grounds of the school and found an empty seat where they could sit till their boners subsided and they could walk without being embarrassed. Their pricks surrendered and deflated finally as Matt, the swim team captain, strolled across the grounds and stopped in front of the lads.

 

He was a complete hunk and a stud of the first order. At 16 years of age, he was tall — about 6 foot — with the body of a Greek god; his sleek body showed the results of many hours in the gymnasium. Both boys had the hots for him, but they were certain he was heterosexual as he was always surrounded by girls and seemed to enjoy their adulation and could pick and choose whichever girl he wished. The boys had heard rumours of his sexual prowess and the huge size of his man hood, said to be at least 9 inches long and very big around; they dreamed of him fucking a girl and hearing her scream as he ploughed it into her. The two of them wished it were them sharing his bed and allowing him to service their tight asses.

 

Matt stopped in front of the day-dreaming pair and smiled, saying, "Hi dudes; I hope you brought your Speedos today 'cause we have to train this afternoon."

 

Peter answered, "Yes, Matt, we sure did. I wish it were swim time now; I can't wait to get stripped down to my Speedos and out of this cruddy uniform."

 

Gary nodded in agreement and his eyes caressed the smooth bulge in Matt's trousers; he was imagining how big it would get when hard and erect. Matt shifted position as he noticed Gary's dreamy look locked on his groin, he turned away and said over his shoulder, "Later, dudes; see you both at training. Don't be late or Coach will get pissed off, and he will make us do more laps of the pool."

 

Our pair of lovers stood up and gathered their gear as Gary said, "Gees, Pete, that Matt is sure a hunk; wouldn't it be great to get him into bed with us?"

 

Peter thought for all of 5 seconds then said, "Too right, Gaz; it would be great to have that hot bod sandwiched between us like the ham in a sandwich."

 

The lads wandered off to class and entered the classroom, sitting down at adjoining desks, put their books and gear into the desks, and sat back watching the high jinks going on while the guys waited for their teacher to arrive. There was much grab-assing and rough housing being enacted. As the high spirits of these young lads found expression, Peter and Gary sat back with their muscular legs stretched out under their desks exposing their genital bulges in the tight grey trousers, they were delighted to watch the butts and cocks showing in their school mates' daks as they horsed around.

 

Two guys, John and Scott were attacking a slim, slightly effeminate, cute boy named Jason and had him bent over a desk on his back and were tickling him as he writhed uncontrollably as they tormented him. As they watched, they saw Jason's cock bulge growing till it was tenting tightly in his pants leg, while both his attackers were also sporting burgeoning boners. Gary looked across at Peter and grinned mouthing to him, "Mmmm I'd love to suck on that little hard-on."

 

Peter nodded and grinned back licking his lips and whispered, "I'd love to suck that stalk dry."

 

Since their introduction to sex with each other the two lad's hormones were out of control and raging through their young fit bodies, up till yesterday their innermost sexual thoughts were kept bottled up inside their sexually repressed bodies. Now the dam had burst asunder and they were able to voice their desires and thoughts to each other. The relief was incredible; they felt like life term prisoners suddenly released into the outside world and able to lead a normal life. The teacher arrived and the horse play ceased as everybody dived into their desks, but you could almost feel and see the testosterone filling the room.

 

The school day proceeded as per usual, boring subjects enlivened by the breaks when they took off to freedom outside for recess and lunch when the lads escaped into the fresh air. In the playgrounds, rough housing was rife, and boys were wrestling around jokingly grabbing one another feeling the young smooth flesh beneath the school shirts and trousers. The sight of a nice bubble butt was enough for a grab ass wrestle to begin and as they were all young pubescent boys, boners were commonly sported in these games.

 

Peter and Gary left the melee and headed for the toilets where they hoped to have a little fun together. They entered the block and headed for a cubicle only to hear whispers issuing from a cubicle with a closed door. They tip toed across to listen and they discerned three voices, it was John, Scott and Jason, Jason was saying, "Please, Scott, you are too big for me; take it out; it hurts too much."

 

Scott said, "Just relax and don't tense up then I can get it in you easily."

 

John mumbled, "Yeah, you little girlie, relax your tight hole and let him fuck you. You know you love the feel of a man's dick in your bum."

 

Jason cried out sharply then his voice was muffled; Scott said, "Yeah, that's it, John. Ram your thick dick deep in his throat; that will quieten him down."

 

John said, "Oh, yeah, his mouth and throat are awesome; I'm going to blow my load any minute."

 

The sound of Jason chocking and gagging filled the toilet block causing Peter and Gary to crack steel hard boners as they listened to the three boys having hard sex. They split up and entered cubicles on each side of the one being used by the trio and they climbed quietly onto the toilet seats and peered over the dividing walls. The sight was a real turn on; there was young, pretty, blonde Jason, with tears running down his smooth cheeks as John was face fucking him hard while Scott was holding his slim legs wide apart and off the floor as he hammered his large fat cock into the impossibly stretched red swollen sphincter. Jason was suspended on the two rampant pulsing tools as he was fucked cruelly from both ends. John's body tensed showing his footballers' chunky muscles as his head was thrown back, eyes tightly closed as he groaned and hammered his cock deeper into the slim lad's stretched throat, he humped quickly his mounded muscular buns clenched tight showing the deep dimples as he erupted into Jason's throat. Scott clamped his hands tightly into Jason's slender waist as he arched hard into his ravaged ass and filled him full of hot semen, shot after shot pulsed into the boy's clenched hole until the creamy mixture of cum and ass juices began to flow from the stretched anus.

 

Peter and Gary were both so excited, they were wanking their hard hot cocks frantically and as the fuckers finished ejaculating they both began to cream the walls of the cubicles until it ran down the grimy walls and dripped onto the floor. Their panting for air blended with the groans and gasps for air from the trio in the centre. Scott opened his eyes and saw Peter peering over the wall; his eyes widened until Peter said, "It's ok, Scott, you are safe we won't dob you in for what you are doing, Gaz and I would both love to root that tight cute boy, too."

 

Scott grinned, his face still red with suffused blood from his recent exertions and said, "You would love fucking Jason. He is so tight and smooth and like a furnace inside his ass."

 

John, who had been silent in shock at being caught in such a compromising situation, finally relaxed and said, "Yeah his face is nearly as good as his ass, he loves eating my cum."

 

Jason was still crying softly and he smiled a little and licked his lips saying, "I love being used, but these two guys are a bit too rough on me; I hurt for days after they fuck me."

 

Gary said, "Maybe next time you want a fuck, you can see us; we would love to give you a load of our pearly cream."

 

Jason smiled and wiped his eyes as he grinned and said, "I'd love to share with you two studs I've always fancied you but was sure you liked girls."

 

The boys admired the slim trim build of the sexy young Jason and dreamt of sharing him with one another, while Scott bent over and began to suck on Jason's still erect cock as Jason arched forward pushing his 5 inches of boyhood deep into Scott's mouth till, with a loud gasp, his body tensed and he shook as he blew his sweet load into Scott's sucking mouth

 

The boys cleaned themselves up and tidied their clothing and left the toilet block in a group chatting and laughing as if they were great mates; no one took any notice of their exiting from the bog, so they split up and went their ways. As soon as lunch break was over, the swim team would assemble at the pool for training, and there we leave Peter and Gary till the next episode.

 

To be continued...

Posted: 12/19/14