A Mixed Bag

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A Real Mouthful.

Yes! Peter's heart pounded as he caught his breath and looked two lanes over at Martin, to see how he was taking it. This was the third time in a row that he'd beaten him for the star event in the competition, and if he could manage to do the same at a couple of meetings next semester, he'd be able to take his place at the State championships. Martin was looking very annoyed and this made Peter extra pleased. For two and a half years now Martin and his friends had been pushing him around and making his life miserable, first with their putdowns about his wimpy body, till he'd started his late development, and now in the locker room with their embarrassing horse jokes. When Peter first joined the swimming team he'd looked on Martin as a kind of hero and wanted to be his friend, and for a short period they'd got on really well. But for some reason, which Peter had never figured out, Martin had changed and become more and more aggressive and now almost every time they met was like a confrontation. Nowadays he couldn't believe that someone could look so good but be so aggro underneath. Peter climbed out of the pool, dried off, then went to the winner's stand for the results to be announced. Martin got plenty of applause for his second place but the crowd rewarded first with much more. Swimming was the big sport at this College and Peter had just won the 50 metres freestyle with a very good time. Some of his pleasure was spoiled by Martin's whispered comment.

"They're all looking at it Peter! They don't know it got stretched because you play with it so much!"

Peter couldn't think of a very good answer so he told him to go and play with his own. The only response to this was a strange grin, which Peter couldn't work out. After a shower, Peter went to the College library for an hour, dropped in to the canteen for a meal, then headed for his room.

He wondered if Reece would be there? Reece was his roommate but they didn't have much in common. He was fairly quiet, and not really interested in swimming and sports. He was a friendly, good-looking guy and always happy to help Peter with any of his study, but he kept to himself most of the time. Peter thought he was very clever but often couldn't understand him. Recently his biggest drawback was that he'd started getting around with Martin's group, which was puzzling, because they were so different. The annoying thing lately was that he'd been helping Martin with maths. This would have been all right if they'd used Martin's room, but evidently it was too noisy there and Reece kept inviting him in. When he opened the door he felt like cursing. He'd had enough of Martin for one-day and there he was with Reece. They didn't even have any maths books open, which made Peter wonder if they'd just finished or were just starting. Martin looked at him and gave that strange grin again.

"Another fluke Peter? I'll beat you next time!"

Peter was startled at the friendly sounding tone and straight away had an uneasy feeling that something was going on. He didn't say anything but headed for his computer to work on an essay. Peter switched on, entered his password and waited for the work screen to appear, then stared in shock when his normal wallpaper didn't come on. Instead there was a picture of two nude guys holding each other's dicks. God! How did that happen? He grabbed for the mouse to close down, when two hands rested on his shoulders and he heard Martin's voice right behind him.

"No! Don't turn it off! I want to look at that!"

Peter kept shutting down, but the computer seemed to take forever before the picture blinked off. The hands lifted from his shoulders then held his earlobes. He couldn't move and a shiver of fright went through him as he heard Martin's words.

"I've got you now Peter and you're going to do everything I want! Turn the computer back on! I've already got a CD with that picture and some of your others, so it makes no difference what you want! Everyone will know you're gay by tomorrow if you don't!"

Peter felt sick and too stunned to do anything till Martin lifted him from his seat by putting soft pressure on his ears.

"Stand right here next to me and answer everything I ask you!"

Peter watched Martin start the computer again then type in the password. How could he possibly know that? The picture appeared again and there was nothing he could do about it. Martin now knew he was gay, but this picture made it much, much, worse. In effect it looked like he and Martin were holding each other, because he had a scanned image of Martin's head superimposed on one of the guys and his own head on the other.

"Where did this picture come from? I've never held your dick!"

Peter didn't say anything till Martin looked impatient.

"Come on! Tell me!

"Ah! I made it!"

"How?"

I got a picture of you from the College website and then used Photoshop!"

"What do you do with this picture?"

Peter went as red as, then saw the impatient look again.

"I look at it sometimes!"

"And do you wank yourself while you're looking?"

Peter gave a small nod.

"So! You play with yourself, and you think about me when you do it?"

Peter didn't have to answer because the evidence was right there, but he wasn't given any choice.

"Go on! Say it!"

"Yes!"

"No! Say the answer as a sentence!"

"I think about you while I play with myself!"

Peter watched a pleased smile grow on Martin's face.

"Good! I think you know what's going on! Now! Strip off!"

Peter just stared at him.

"Listen Peter! You're under my control now, but as long as you do exactly what I tell you, no one will ever know your secrets! You'll be able to stay at College and you'll be able to keep trying for the State Championships!"

This hit Peter like a truck as he realised how much his future suddenly depended on Martin. He said bitterly.

"That's blackmail and how can I believe a blackmailer? You'll just tell anyone whenever you feel like it!"

"Well I don't care if you believe me or not! But I'm really looking forward to having some fun with you, so I'd rather not have to tell anyone anyway! In fact if you can win the next two meetings it will end right then!"

"You'll say I'm not allowed to train!"

"No way! I'd know I'd won by cheating, and I don't want to think of that for the rest of my life. Anyhow! I'm not arguing! Just strip, or you might as well start packing your bags!"

Feeling pretty weird about it, Peter took his clothes off.

"That's it! But don't cover up with your hands! Reece! Get the camera going!"

Peter went to argue about the camera but realised it would be useless when Martin said.

"You've got about 30 pictures with me doing all sorts of things, so I'm doing the same to you! Now! Play with it! I want to see how big our horse gets when he's hard!"

"Ah! I don't think I can! I feel sick!"

Peter saw the smile that Martin had whenever he'd made Peter feel bad.

"You'll manage! In fact I'm so sure about you that I'll let you have tomorrow off if you don't get a boner! Now! Kneel up on your bed and push your dick back between your legs like in some of those pictures! That's it! But look round so we can see your face!"

As Peter looked round he could see the camera pointing at him. Damn Reece! He must have found the password somehow and looked through the files.

"Now turn round and push your balls up with your hand!

Stretch your dick up!

Lie on your back and push your hips up!"

Each time he did something he saw the camera being used.

"Now hold your dick with one hand and look through that file with the pictures of me!"

Peter had to slowly go through the pictures and listen while Martin made comments about them.

"This one has someone giving me a blow job!

You've made it so that I've got jism all over my stomach!

Would you like to be lying on top of me like you are in this picture?

Peter wasn't even halfway through when the pictures started to get to him, and in the next few minutes he felt himself pumping right up. Martin had obviously been watching for this because the smile appeared.

"Stand up Peter! It looks like you'll be busy tomorrow!"

Feeling as if his face was on fire, Peter stood up and watched Martin's eyes focus.

"Holy hell! You really are a horse! Turn round for the camera again!"

Peter had to go through another round of photos now that he had a boner.

"Come over here! I want to see how hard you are! I've heard that big dicks don't bone up so much!"

Martin held his hand out and Peter was told to press himself against it.

"Feels pretty hard to me! Now I'll bet you a blow job you'll like this!"

He made his thumb and forefinger into a circle and held them round the top of Peter's dick.

"Go on! Push! In and out! But let me know if you're going to blow!"

Peter had to push his hips back and forth while Martin watched and kept his hand still.

"Keep going and push all the way through!"

Peter kept going and felt himself steadily getting more and more turned on till he couldn't help making some moaning sounds. Martin took his hand away and started talking.

"Put your hands behind your head! Good! How often do you jerk off?"

Telling personal stuff like this was awful.

"About once a day!"

"You think about me sometimes when you're doing it don't you?"

"Yes!"

Martin put his hand round Peter's balls, squeezed softly and watched the look on Peter's face.

After a few minutes he made the circle around Peter's dick and set him going again. Peter pushed in and out, in and out, till once again he made the little moans and once again Martin took his hand away to let Peter cool down.

Twice more he did this, and each time Peter's dick got more excited and he couldn't help pushing faster.

"Tell me you like it and ask me to leave my hand there and we'll see what happens!"

Hell! He was just going to keep going. Peter realised he couldn't fight this.

"Martin! I like it! Could you leave your hand there?"

"Not good enough! Say it like you really mean it!"

After hesitating for a moment Peter could see no way out of it.

"Please Martin! It feels so good! I need your hand to stay there!"

Peter saw Martin's domineering smile appear again.

"You lost the bet! OK Reece! Disappear for half an hour then let yourself back in when the times up! I've got some things to talk over with Peter!"

Reece departed and Peter watched Martin looking at him with his self satisfied smile.

"Back to the computer Peter! You're going to answer some questions for me!"

Martin sat at the computer and made Peter stand next to him. now let's see! Yes here it is! Text X.! What have you got in this directory?"

Peter got even more uncomfortable.

"Arm! Some stories!"

"Let's have a look! There's a lot of them aren't there? There must be hundreds! Yes! Here's what I want to ask you about! This sub directory called favourites! What's in this?"

Peter didn't just feel uncomfortable, this couldn't be much worse.

"Some more stories!"

"Why have you labelled them favourites?"

Peter couldn't answer.

"Are they your favourites?"

Peter nodded.

"Say it properly!"

"Yes they're my favourites!"

"Right! Let's have a look at them!"

Martin opened the directory and about 15 files were listed.

"What's this story you've labelled number one about Peter?"

Peter felt tendrils of apprehension crawling all over his body. His mind stopped working properly and when he went to speak no words would come out.

"I'm waiting for your answer Peter! Don't you want to tell me?"

Peter shook his head but Martin kept on.

"I've already read it Peter but you still going to describe it!"

Peter gathered his wits and after a few moments he was able to start talking.

"It's about ..ah! ... two guys in a swimming team!"

"And what happens to them?"

"One of them makes the other do all kinds of things for him!"

"What kind of things?"

"Things about sex!"

"And does he like having to do these things?"

"Yes!"

"What's his name in the story?"

Totally trapped, Peter found it hard to speak again.

"It's ... um! ....It's my name!"

"And what's the name of the guy bossing him?"

"He's got the same name as ... um! .. You!"

"Isn't that amazing? A story about swimming with both our names in it! I looked at the other stories too and they all have one guy making another guy do all sorts of things! And it's even more amazing because they all have our names in them as well, and every time the guy in control has my name and the other guy has yours! How did that happen Peter?"

Peter felt totally helpless. Martin knew his most secret fantasies now, and there was no way of denying any of it.

" I .. Um! ... Edited them to be like that!"

Martin closed the computer down, stood up and took off his shirt. Peter looked at the smooth skin and powerful muscles bared in front of him, then up to see Martin give a small nod.

"It took me hours, but I read all these favorites of yours last night Peter, and I've found out what our swimming champion is really like! Undo my jeans and pull them down!"

Peter hesitated, stared nervously at Martin, then knelt in front of him and reached for the top button. With that undone he found the handle of the zip, pulled it down then tugged at the sides of the jeans till they fell in a clump around Martin's ankles. Peter looked at Martin, but after a while his eyes flickered down to the jocks right in front of him at his eye level and he heard a laugh from Martin.

"That's right Peter! Have a good look, then pull my jocks down too!"

The double compulsion of his own want and Martin's order, easily outweighed the wish not to let Martin see him giving in, and his eyes focussed on the contours made by the bulge in the brief green jocks. With a strange feeling Peter watched his hands reach forward once again to hold the jocks and then tug them down to join the jeans. With a feeling of unreality, Peter's eyes fixed on the cock dangling so close in front of him. This was a sight he'd only briefly glimpsed in the changing room at the pool and with a kind of guilty feeling he drank in the size and shape of the large cock and balls in their nest of dark pubes. His attention wavered when Martin's hands came towards him. Each earlobe was held by a thumb and forefinger and again Peter's eyes locked with Martin's. Slow but insistent pressure forced Peter to move and he came closer and closer to Martin's groin till inevitably he had to press his nose against the softly giving mass of Martin's balls. For probably a minute Martin held him like that, directing him to move slightly by tugging one ear or the other, while Peter took in the warmth, smell and texture of the flesh against his nose and face.

"Open up Peter! You know what you have to do!"

Feelings of panic mingled with the thought that one of his major fantasies was about to be realised, and Peter's lips parted.

"Don't take too long! You're the cocksucker! You do the work!" The word jarred in Peter's mind but he got the message and pressed his lips against the head of Martin's cock. Maybe he had read about this time after time in his stories, but this was the first time Peter had ever touched another guy like this and he was really uncertain about what to do. Peter opened his mouth even more, searched for the end of Martin's cock, closed his mouth round it and held it while he took in its feel and shape. Soft and spongy, like a finger but without the firmness, Peter pressed his mouth closed against it and could feel the ridge round the helmet. When Martin tugged on Peter's ears again he knew he was to take the whole cock in his mouth and he sucked and moved forward till his nose was pressing into pubic hair, his chin was pressing against the smooth warm balls, and his mouth was full. A new feeling came to Peter the soft flesh started to change and as it grew stiffer and thicker his mouth moved back, his nose left the hairs and he had to change the angle of his head till he was facing downwards. Martin's cock felt nothing like a finger now, it was hard enough but it was way too thick and now the head was swollen and much more obvious.

"Do something Peter! All those things that are in your stories! You're going to show me what it's like!"

Peter steadily got used to the strangeness of the situation and started experimenting. His tongue became a probe, searching the shaft and testing its ridges and textures and when he held still, Peter realised he could sense the throbbing of Martin's pulse. Martin's hands let go of Peter's ears, moved to hold his head, and with a firm grip locked it in place. Peter heard a kind of groan and when the cock in his mouth turned to steel he knew he was about to find out what happened when Martin came. There were more groans and Peter felt the grip on his head strengthen, while his mouth was crammed full of cock. For the first time, Martin started the pushing, and Peter felt repeated pressure on the back of his throat till suddenly his mouth registered a new taste. Martin's juice squirted once and then again and again, till Peter thought his mouth couldn't hold any more, and still it kept flooding in. He worked his throat frantically to swallow what he could but it didn't really work because of the hard tube blocking the way and the hands preventing him from pulling back. Peter felt a mixture of saliva and come dribbling out of his mouth and down his chin. Martin stopped moving but his strong hold on Peter's head to keep him in place for several minutes while his cock gradually softened and Peter managed to swallow. Peter felt his head pulled back and Martin slid out of his mouth at the same time. Martin had a strange look on his face as they stared at each other for a moment.

"God! That was good! Was that the first time you've done that?"

Peter nodded.

"You swallowed everything too?"

Peter nodded again and saw a satisfied smile appear on Martin's face.

"Stand up now and let's have another look at you!" Peter got to his feet and watched as Martin pulled his jocks and jeans back on.

"Still got a boner too Peter! Tell me you enjoyed that!"

"I enjoyed that Martin!"

"Now tell me you want to do it again!"

Peter couldn't deny it for one thing, and he knew Martin would give him no choice anyhow.

"Can I give you another blow-job sometime?"

Martin looked very pleased with this.

"Good! Now play with yourself and keep yourself hard till Reece gets back!"

For nearly ten minutes Peter had to stand in front of Martin and excite himself, till the key sounded in the door and Reece walked back in.

"Reece! We've been waiting for you and it's time for that reward I promised! Okay Peter! Undo his jeans and pull his jocks down!"

Reece? Did he really mean this? Yes he did! One look told Peter that. He knelt in front of Reece, undid the top button, worked at it and pulled the jeans down past his knees. Underneath were the light blue bikini style jocks that Reece often wore, and these followed the jeans. Reece's dick was quite a nice one but it was very strange looking at it from so close up. He'd never seen any dicks this close before today, except on the net, but that wasn't real like this.

"Go on! Suck it! You know how, from all those stories you've got saved and you did a good job a few minutes ago! Play with his balls at the same time! That should really get him going!"

Peter leant forward to take the soft length of flesh into his mouth. At first he sucked it lightly, then, as he got used to this new feeling, started to move it around. Before very long, Peter felt the change as it started coming to life and pressing further into his mouth. Martin stopped everything again.

"Reece! Take your top off! That's it! Now step out of your jeans and jocks as well!"

Peter saw how nervously Reece did what he was told. Martin must have some kind of hold over him as well.

"What a fluke! Catching two gays sharing the same room! You didn't even know did you Peter?"

With the digital camera, Martin now took a number of photos of Peter with Reece's dick resting on his tongue; with him licking it and with it stuffed right in his mouth.

"Okay! Reece! You suck on Peter's now! I want a set of both of you!"

The warmth and moisture of Reece's mouth on Peter's sensitised dick was almost overwhelming. Martin took his photos, watched till Peter started to get frantic, then swapped their positions again.

"Hold his butt with your hands this time so he can't get away from you Peter, and keep sucking after he's finished! Reece! You hold Peter's head with your hands so he can't back off either! He has to swallow your whole load! Okay! Finish him Peter!"

Peter kept sucking till Reece pushed forward and filled his mouth. Spurt after spurt of warm juice flowed, and when Peter went to move off, firm hands held his head in place. Oh hell! His mouth was full of come for the second time and he took a moment to recover from the shock of it. Reece's dick pressed repeatedly against the back of his throat. There was nothing else to do but swallow and by the time he'd managed this Reece had stopped moving.

"Keep sucking! Another few minutes yet!" Martin watched till he was satisfied, then Peter had to lie on the bed and play with himself till he could hardly touch his dick without thinking it would make him come.

"All right! You look loaded! Finish yourself off!"

Peter's hand moved with increasing speed till he arched and squirted on his neck, chest and stomach. He slumped in exhaustion and watched while Martin took more photos with the mess all over him.

"Good! That will make a nice portfolio! Now rub that stuff into your skin and stand next to Reece. Hold each others cocks while I tell you some of the rules!"

Peter wondered what he could mean by rules but he found out as soon as he was next to Reece.

"Okay! From now on you'll always sleep nude and together! Each morning when you wake up and each night when you go to bed you'll give each other a blow job! You've beaten me at three meetings now Peter, so to pay for it you're going to put on a show for each time! That'll do for now, but I'll be back tomorrow night with these pictures! Be ready at 7 o'clock and make sure you've both got boners!"

Martin left with the camera and Peter stared at Reece. He went to speak but decided to get dressed first.

"Reece! I feel like killing you! How did Martin find out about my private stuff? It must have been you! How could you tell him when you know how much he likes to get at me?"

Peter's feelings changed abruptly when he saw how Reece was taking this.

"Peter! I didn't mean to! You've always been friendly and he hasn't! I would never have told him but he tricked me! He found out about me four or five weeks ago and made me go to his room all the time! He always asked me questions about you and what you did, but I didn't say one thing against you, then last Friday night he made me drink so much alcohol I was sick! When I woke up the next day I found out he knew, and I'd even told him your password! You were out on Saturday afternoon and he came and looked at everything on your computer!"

Peter thought it sounded just typical of what Martin would do.

"He just laughed when he saw the pictures, and when he saw the stories you've downloaded he copied everything on to a CD and took it away!"

"How long have you known about me Reece?"

"Nearly all year! You left a CD on your desk one day labelled 'pictures', and I was curious so I had a look at it!"

"How come you never said anything?"

"Well! I shouldn't have been looking at your staff for a start, but if you weren't saying anything it meant you wanted it to be secret! It's my fault Peter and I'll do whatever you want me to, but I can't get out of it! He's got me too!"

"Well! I don't want to wreck my whole life, but what about you Reece? I thought you were on his side till his started ordering you to do things and taking pictures of you!

Reece looked very embarrassed. "Ah! When I was drunk I told him I'd like to do stuff with you! I've wanted to all year!"

Peter didn't know what to say and decided to go for a walk. When he got back he told Reece he was going to bed.

"What will we do Peter?"

"I don't know if we can trust him Reece, but it's my only chance! Climb in whenever you're ready!"

Peter stripped and got into bed. He usually wore jocks and a T-shirt and it felt strange without them. It would be different for a Reece too because he usually wore PJ's. He watched Reece take his clothes off and walk nervously towards the bed. When he sat down, Peter grabbed him in a hug. His skin was soft and smooth and Peter's biggest impression was the warmth where they touched.

"It's all right Reece! I don't blame you at all! I think that was really good the way you kept everything to yourself all that time! At least we can be ourselves without him looking at us!"

Peter was feeling nervous but he knew Reece was too, and the hug changed to a slow and tentative exploration of each other's body. Reece's dick got hard almost as soon as they touched and he was obviously worried because the same thing hadn't happened to Peter.

"It's all right Reece! I just take a bit longer! Where's your hand?"

Peter took Reece's hand and moved it to his dick.

"Here! Hold me, and you'll soon see! There! That feels good! Can I do the same to you?"

Reece grabbed Peter's hand and now they were holding each other. Gradually they became more confident and familiar, and Reece kept talking about how amazing and big Peter's dick was. They'd talked and played with each other for over half an hour when Reece said he wasn't going to last much longer.

"What will we do Peter? We could take it in turns but I'd like it better if we could do it at the same time!"

Peter thought the same and as they shifted position he realised that he would be trying the 69 that was in so many stories and pictures on the net. Once they started it didn't take long for either of them. Peter took his mouth off at the last moment and watched Reece's dick pulsing and squirting while he held his hand round it. When Peter came Reece stayed there and kept sucking.

"You didn't have to Reece!"

"Well I was nervous about it, but I wanted to because that's what you did to me the first time with Martin!"

Peter swivelled round and gave him a hug then whispered in his ear.

"I wish we'd known about each other right from the start of the year!"

In the morning Peter woke first and lay thinking about this feeling of another body nestled against him. After a while he wanted to get up so he slid his hand down and around Reece's dick. It was just starting to stiffen when Reece jumped like anything. His wide eyes stared at Peter for a moment till he relaxed.

"It's okay Peter! I had a shock before I realised what was happening!"

"I wasn't sure what to do Reece! I'd rather wait till after my swim before we do each other, but it means you'd have to wait round till I got back!"

Reece said that he'd rather wait too, because then he could sleep in. Peter swam hard for over an hour and got back to the room a bit after 7:30 a.m. Martin was at the pool as usual but he said nothing at all till he came in when Peter was having his shower.

"Hey! Horse! Did you do the deed last night?"

Peter nodded.

"How long did it take?"

"Ah! About three quarters of an hour!"

"So! A bit of overtime? Did Horsey like it?"

Peter nodded reluctantly.

"Did you swallow?"

"No!"

"Well! Every time from now on!"

Back at the room Reece was lying in bed reading one of his books.

"Hi Peter! Was it a good swim?"

"Yes! Except that Martin was there!"

Peter stripped off his tracksuit and climbed into bed with Reece.

"It feels funny getting back into bed after I've been for a swim!"

Their hands reached for each other and after five minutes they settled into their 69 position and this time Peter kept his mouth on Reece's cock while the bullets of juice fired at the back of his throat. Peter was distracted all day by what had happened and kept wondering what Martin wanted them for that night. He finished his tea at about a quarter past six and went back to the room where he and Reece got more and more worried as it got closer to seven o'clock. Peter decided to wear his tracksuit because he could easily slip his hand inside to keep his dick hard. Martin arrived soon after seven o'clock.

"Get those clothes off! Don't bother to have them on if you know I'm coming. Now first of all! Show me how you did your blowjobs last night! Finish each other off but don't take long!"

They stripped, and while they sucked each other the camera kept busy taking pictures of their sixty-nining. Peter's mouth took Reece's load first and then he kept sucking gently till his own balls clenched tight and he gasped his climax. Martin laughed at the sounds and when Peter finished he and Reece had to stand holding each other's cock while he told them what their routine was going to be.

"You know about the blowjobs already! At seven o'clock each night you reserve 30 minutes! We might use it or we might not, but you have to be ready for it! If either of you can't drop a load there'll be a penalty! Reece! Here's an exercise book! You have to keep a record of everything you both do and put some details in to make it interesting! This is a list of things for you to get tomorrow! Both of you be at the adult shop at 4:30 p.m. tomorrow and asked the guy to help you! Tell him you've never used these things before and ask him to help you choose the right sizes! I'll already be there browsing, and I expect to hear you say everything clearly! The address is on the back! Your first show will be this Saturday night at my room! Turn up at seven o'clock and bring these things with you! Here's a CD with last night's pictures Peter! You have to play with your computer and make your dick look twice as long, the same way you did with some of the pictures off the net! Burn them on a CD and bring them along for your show! Here's the last of the rules, unless I remember some more! Each week you have to have more blowjobs than the week before! We've only got two more weeks after this till the semester ends so it will end on the night of your last show! If you break this rule though you'll lose a few days out of your holiday!"

"Ah! What does a few days mean?"

"It means I've hired a cabin down at the beach and you two will be the entertainment!" Now! Kneel down in front of me Peter! Good! I've saved up for this since last night so show me how good you are at your new job!"

"My new job?"

"Yes! You've had a couple of goes with Reece now as well as me and you'll be an expert at it before long! Your mouth's going to be very busy for a while and you're going to keep me happy! So come on! Get started!"

Peter had just had enough shocks from Martin's rules. Martin grabbed Peter's head and pulled it in against his crotch then let him go and undid his jeans.

"Just take them down to my knees!"

Peter pulled the jeans down and looked at the mound in the dark red jocks. Martin pulled Peter's head in against him again, till Peter felt soft pressure on his nose.

"Open your mouth Peter! Good! Now pull the jocks down!"

With the jocks out of the way, Peter was left with his open mouth pressing against bare flesh.

Get going! The same as last night!"

Peter moved his mouth over the head of Martin's dick and started to suck lightly. Remembering the instructions with Reece from the day before, he reached his hands up to take hold of Martin's balls and lightly manipulate them. It was the right decision because Martin didn't stop him. He just held his hands on Peter's head. Peter might be stirred all the time about being a horse but Martin's balls were as large as any Peter had ever seen.

As Martin stiffened, Peter stayed working on the head of his dick, moving his tongue round in a way he and Reece had discovered last night. Before long he felt Martin's balls tighten. Martin's hands strengthened their hold on Peter's head, to hold it still while he pushed in and out against the back of Peter's throat. Peter heard Martin groan and then his mouth was flooded with juice. He swallowed but the amount was overwhelming and the spurts kept going for much longer than Reece's. Martin's hands tightened their grip even more till he relaxed when the last of his sperm filled Peter's mouth. It was slightly thicker and sweeter tasting than Reece's but he swallowed and began sucking again till Martin stopped him.

"God! You're so good at that! Stay there but without the sucking!"

When Martin softened he pulled out and got Peter to pull up the jocks and jeans and fasten the zipper.

"What's that bring the blow job count up to Reece?"

Reece quickly worked it out and said nine.

"Not bad for 24 hours! Well! I'll see you tomorrow afternoon!"

Peter and Reece arrived at the adult shop just before 4:30 p.m. and looked around nervously before going in. They were both 19 years old so it was quite legal for them, but as they entered Peter could feel his perspiration dripping. Martin was there, standing at a bookshelf, but so were three other guys in different parts of the room. Peter and Reece waited a while, pretending to look at things and hoping everyone would leave but it backfired because an extra person came in, and then Martin gave them a look. They approached the counter and Peter felt his heart pounding. He held out the list to the salesman.

"Ah! Could you help us get these things? We don't know much about them!"

The guy glanced down the list and Peter wondered what he was thinking.

"Yes! Of course! Are they for your own use?"

"Yes!"

"Right! We'll sort out the cock rings first! Would you describe yourselves as small, medium or large?"

"Ah! Medium and large!"

He looked at them for a moment and cut two pieces of string from dispenser.

"People often get this wrong and we can't replace these items! Take these to the toilet through there, and try for yourself. Make the string just firm and keep the length, then we'll have no trouble!"

Peter took the string in disbelief and they went off to make these embarrassing measurements. When they returned the guy organised the right cock rings then went on.

"Use these Velcro restraints instead of handcuffs! They're cheaper and far more comfortable!

I suggest that you get these rubberised ball restraints! They're adjustable and the most comfortable type!"

Peter just nodded.

"Now with the butt plugs, would you like the long or the short?"

Peter couldn't answer. Did he have to say everything aloud?

"Well! You'd be best to forget the long ones! Take a thick and thin and I wouldn't recommend anything else except the soft gel type for first-time use!"

The nightmare went on as the guy talked about which dildos to get and which was the best lubrication. All Peter wanted to do was pay the money and get out, and Reece looked just as shell-shocked. Martin caught up to them as they were leaving, and Peter could see that he had his triumphant smirk. He told them to leave everything in the packages till the evening and then headed in the other direction.

Back at College Peter managed an hour's swim and a quick meal before getting back to the room. Reece had all the packages on the table and they both stripped off and waited nervously. Martin turned up and sat on a chair near the table when he saw all the packages.

"Come and stand next to me so we can check everything! Where are the cock rings first? They're in nearly all your stories!"

He unwrapped the packages and Peter and Reece had to put them on straight away. They were thick rings made of rubber and obviously had to be stretched to make them fit. The biggest thing Peter noticed about them was how they made his balls bulge out.

"Pull each other's dicks so we can see what happens when you've got a bone!"

Martin watched as they excited each other and Reece was first to stiffen.

"Hey Reece! That's quick! You like him playing with your dick don't you Peter?"

Peter didn't answer, but it was right then his dick chose to stiffen up and once again he saw Martin's smile.

"Go on say it! You can't deny it!"

"Yes!"

"In a sentence!"

"Yes! I like Reece playing with my dick!"

"Now answer this one! Would you like me to play with your dick? -- In a sentence!"

Peter hated having to answer like this. It made him feel like he was giving Martin ever more control over him, but as he hesitated he saw Martin's smile growing and he knew he had no choice.

"Yes! I would like you to play with my dick!"

"How long have you been thinking that?"

"Ever since you were friendly for a while!"

Martin held up his hand and pressed his thumb and forefinger together to make the circle then put it down again in front of him.

"Come on Peter you know what to do!"

Peter moved forward, pushed his dick into the circle and thrust his hips backwards and forwards.

"Right in Peter, till your balls are squashed!"

Peter kept going till Martin was satisfied.

"Okay! That will do! What does the cock ring feel like? Does it hurt?"

No! It's kind of tight but it's all right!"

"Does yours hurt Reece?"

"No!"

"Good! Now here's a new rule for you! Whenever I cup my hand like this you have to come close and rest your balls in it!"

Martin cupped his hand and held it palm up at roughly waist height.

"Go on!"

Peter manoeuvred himself till his balls were resting on Martin's hand.

"Now you have to tell me something you'd like me to do with them! Always start by saying, "Please Martin will you --", and then tell me what you want me to do!"

How did he come up with all these embarrassing ideas?

"I'm waiting Peter!"

"Please Martin will you squeeze my balls gently?"

Martin started doing this then held out his other hand and looked at Reece. Reece understood and now the two of them stood with their balls being squeezed till once again Martin was happy he'd shown his authority.

"Okay! On the bed then and leave the cock rings on for your blowjobs, but don't take too long because you still have to give me mine!"

When Peter was just about to come he jerked away from Reece, grabbed the cock ring and pulled it off.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't like it! It's all right till the end but then it feels wrong!"

"Finish Reece and see what he feels like!"

Reece felt the same.

"You try it Martin and you'll see what we mean!"

Peter sensed that Martin was really quite intrigued with these things.

"All right! Put it on me and go ahead!"

Peter took Martin's jeans and jocks to his knees and fitted the cock ring on him.

"It's okay! I feel like my balls are bigger!"

This was an understatement. Peter went ahead and when Martin had the same reaction he decided they didn't have to wear them if they were going to come. As soon as the cock ring was off, Peter had to take Martin's dick back and work on it till his mouth was flooded.

"Ooh Yes! Swallow it all Peter! You're so good at this!"

Martin held Peter's head for several more minutes till he softened and then it was Peter's job to fit him back into his jocks and jeans.

"Reece! Have you got any speedos?"

"Yes!"

"Get them then! You too Peter! Put the cock rings back on and try your speedos! Hmm! They make you poke out! All right, swap speedos! That might be interesting!"

Reece was slimmer than Peter and his speedos were at least one size smaller. Peter found that with the cock ring, the only way he could fit all of himself in was to adjust his dick sideways, but that made his balls more obvious. Reece's problem was that the speedos were now so loose that he poked way out and flopped all over the place.

"Yes! That's good!"

Martin had his smirk again.

"Two half hour sessions a week! You can take Reece to the pool and teach him to swim better! He looks like he needs some exercise! Work out the times between you and let me know so I can be there!"

He took all the other stuff out and waved the dildos round.

" God! Look at these! Try all this other stuff out yourselves! You can give me a demo on Monday night! What's your blow job score up to now Reece?"

"16!"

"Right! Bring the exercise book with you on Saturday! I'll see you then because I won't be in tomorrow night!"

When Martin had gone they decided to set aside the next night for everything they had to do for him. Tonight they would do College work; tomorrow evening was the start of the weekend.

On Saturday night at 7 o'clock they knocked on Martin's door. When it opened Peter cringed at the sight of Martin's four friends, all staring with grins on their faces. Martin laughed and Peter realised that he'd shown exactly the reaction that Martin was looking for.

"They're here to enjoy the show Peter! They all know it's our secret and that it will be over in a few weeks! Okay! Put your clothes in the corner there because you won't need them again until you leave!"

Peter felt so embarrassed as he took everything off under the eyes of the four guys.

"Come over here to Johnno first! Now Johnno! Are you still going to argue that that's not the biggest dick in College?"

Peter and Reece had to go and stand so that the other three, Ryan, Mark and Bill could all have a good look.

"Now you two! Give each other a hug and let's see what happens!"

Peter and Reece hugged and Martin told them to keep their arms around each other.

"Ryan! What do you want them to do?"

"Press harder and move a bit!"

Martin got them to do this and then it was Mark's turn.

"Grope each other's balls!"

Martin told them to move apart so the others could see.

"Bill! Your turn!"

"Hold each other's dick!"

This was the one that set Reece going.

"Hey Bill! Good idea! He looks like a randy one! All right Johnno! Try to think of something good!"

"Well Reece is already boned so I want him to suck on Peter's nuts!"

This was a new feeling for Peter and it worked very quickly on him.

"There you are Martin! We've got them both boned for you! What are you going to get them to do?"

"Well this idea is our show for the night! I found it in one of the stories Peter has stored on his computer! Now that they've got their boners they have to keep them going for an hour! If one of them gets soft or shoots a load they've lost and there is a penalty! They have to try any new ideas we come up with but they can stop if they need to!"

Reece was looking worried so Peter grabbed his dick and played with it while telling him they'd be all right. Martin put down a foam mattress he had ready, covered it with a sheet and then had them lie on it.

"Mark! You take charge of the digital camera! Take what you like because it holds about 50 good shots! Johnno! Are you game to touch their dicks? We need someone to check if they've gone soft!"

After half an hour it was starting to be too much for Peter. They seemed to have a fixation on the size of his dick and Reece had to rub it, stretch it, then squeeze it till it was getting supersensitive.

"Hey! Watch this you guys! Look at the action on Peter when he gets his hips going! Reece! Make the circle with your fingers! Peter! Get into it the way you did the other day!"

Peter started the full movements that he needed for all of his dick to move through Reece's fingers.

"Ho-ley! Look at him go!"

"Peter! You make a circle now and Reece can hump your fingers at the same time!"

After a few minutes of this they had to stop because it was just too stimulating. Reece didn't look like he'd last much longer because he was starting to make sounds and breathe funny each time Peter had to bring him back to a full boner. He managed for another quarter of an hour when he suddenly gasped and grabbed Peter's hand. It wasn't to stop it though, because he held it down and made it move faster till his body spasmed and he let fly shot after shot of juice. The first couple went right over his head and the others landed on his face, chest and then stomach as he finished.

"Holy cow! He went off like a cannon! Did you get any of that on the camera Mark? I wonder if he's like that all the time? It's probably all that teasing!"

Peter kept himself going while Reece was recovering and wondered if he might just last the time because there was only ten minutes left. Martin wrecked any chance of that by giving Reece the tube of lubrication.

"Spread it all over his dick and smooth it in a few times!"

As Reece's hand moved round, Peter understood how Reece must have felt, because suddenly his dick took complete control and he started pushing hard into Reece's hand.

"Reece! Keep going! I'll have to do it myself if you don't!"

Peter kept pistoning his groin into Reece's hand till he yelled and spurted a great fountain of come all over himself. As his eyes refocused on his surroundings he saw the others all looking at him.

"Wow! That looked pretty awesome! His nuts nearly disappeared inside him! I think I'm jealous!"

This got a great laugh.

"Yeah! Johnno! Go for it! They're ready for you right now!"

Martin laughed a bit more.

"Well they got the double penalty and for the first one you all get to find out what a blow job is like!"

Peter saw the other guys get a shock. Not that he didn't too, but he'd had so many in the last few days it just joined the crowd. Martin had his smile going and Peter realised that being his friend didn't necessarily mean life was easy for you.

"You all agreed to follow the rules for the show and that means joining in! I'm going first with Peter! Come on Johnno! You too!"

Martin stood on the mattress and Johnno copied him. Peter got down on his knees and without waiting to be told, lowered Martin's jeans and jocks, reached for his cock and took it all into his mouth.

"God! Look at him go! He can't wait for it!"

Mark's comment brought everyone close to watch, a laugh from Martin and a blush to Peter's face as he realised how obvious he'd been. When his mouth filled with juice, Peter gulped it down quickly then kept sucking lightly and holding Martin's balls till his head was pushed off. Two more cocks and two more loads of come followed with Mark and Ryan. Johnno made great moaning sounds as Reece was finishing him and Peter thought Mark's knees were going to give way when it was his turn. Martin looked very pleased with things as he finished up the show.

"Hey! Johnno! Did you like that blow job? Don't answer! We all heard you! Well listen to this! Reece! How many blowjobs have you and Peter had this week?"

"Thirty-one!"

"That's for five days too! We'll average that to make it a full week, so at six a day that would come to ..Um! ..42! We've got a project going which means they're looking for more than 42 next week and you can help them if you like! I've had a time reserved with them at seven o'clock each night, but as their penalty you can join in from now on if you want to! There's a show next week too with another idea from Peter's stories! If you want to come along it's the same rules and there's a competition with a prize as well!"

Reece and Peter dressed and left but the others stayed and Peter knew they would have a drink and talk about the night's events. When they got back to their room they both wanted to go to bed but they spent twenty minutes first, doing some things Peter had looked up on the net, which made using the dildos and butt plugs easier. In bed they grabbed each other for a nice cuddle. The nighttime blow job had turned into the best thing for both of them, and the time they took was gradually sneaking up. Tonight they had plans to play round till 12 o'clock, and horsey and pony, as they called each other's dicks, would be having a fine old time. The next morning they had a sleep in and then Peter went swimming for a couple of hours. Reece did some study and in the afternoon they drove to the beach in his car so they could get away from College for a while. In the evening they were both studying when they were surprised by Martin turning up.

"Get your clothes off and come here Peter!"

He made the circle with his thumb and forefinger and once again Peter had to push his dick through it till he was hard.

"You too Reece!"

Once Reece was hard he made them put on the cockrings then go through the cupped hand routine. When Peter asked him to squeeze gently again he said that wasn't good enough.

"You have to come up with a different idea each time!"

"Please Martin! Would you tug on my balls gently?"

The next topic was the toys from the adult shop.

"Now! How have you been going with those plugs and dildos?"

"We can use them all, but we go very carefully! We found stuff to do on the net which makes it easier!"

"Can you use the big dildo?"

"Yes! But we always use the smaller one first to get used to it!"

"All right Reece! Get down on all fours and show me!"

Peter helped Reece with the smaller dildo first and moved it around a bit before using the bigger one.

"Does that hurt?"

"It's very tight but it's okay!"

"All right! Take it out! Now put yourself in, Peter!"

They both looked at him in shock and Peter protested that it might hurt Reece.

"Well you'll have to stop if you do, but Reece can be in charge!"

Reece helped Peter get nice and hard then knelt down again. Peter squeezed some more lubrication in, moved close and guided himself to the entrance. He slowly worked himself so that the head of his dick was just inside.

"Are you all right Reece?"

"Yes! It's not as tight as the dildo so far! Just keep going slowly!"

Peter didn't like this and he had a better idea.

"No! I'll stay still and you wriggle back onto me! You're more in control that way!"

Reece moved back and more and more of Peter's dick slid into him.

"It's all right Peter! You can do the moving yourself because it's not as tight as with the dildo!"

Peter was in a kind of shock because he had never felt like this before. He moved a little bit then stopped.

"Get going Peter! Reece says you're not hurting him! I want to see you humping him like the guys in your stories! Is there something wrong?"

"No! I don't think I can stand it! I think I'll shoot if I move!"

"Does it feel that good?"

"Yes! I can hardly believe it!"

"Well start moving anyway, and don't stop even if you do shoot!"

Peter moved very slowly and the feelings all over his dick were amazing.

"Right in, and right out, Peter! You're hardly doing anything!"

Martin grabbed Peter's hips and pulled him right back and pushed him right in.

"Like that! Go on!"

Peter started making the long shoves but he only lasted about a minute when his groin contracted and he spurted inside Reece. He gasped loudly and stopped, only to feel another shove on his backside.

"Keep going!"

His dick felt sensitive but once he started he knew he could keep going. He reached under and held Reece's dick while he was moving. Gradually he moved faster, at Martin's urgings, and Reece didn't complain that it was hurting.

"All right! I want you to swap over now!"

When Peter pulled out he used a washcloth to clean himself then got ready for Reece. Reece was telling him not to worry.

"It's okay Peter! I was scared but it's much easier than the dildo!"

Peter felt Reece slide just inside him and it didn't hurt at all.

"You do the movement Peter! The same as I did but keep going as far as you can!"

Peter pushed back and back but had to stop because he felt Reece's groin pressing against him. He rocked slowly forward and back a couple of times and heard Reece gasp.

"It's okay Reece! You do the moving now!"

Reece started moving but only lasted about as long as Peter, before he groaned and Peter felt his weight relax on him.

"Keep going Reece! Show me how fast you can build up to!"

Martin watched for a while then told Reece to stop.

"Suck my dick Reece! I want to see why you both shot so quickly!"

When Martin was hard Reece put some more lubrication into Peter and some on Martin, then went to clean himself off.

"Tell me how to do this Peter!"

"Just guide yourself and push steadily! There's nothing to think about! Just do it!"

Peter felt Martin slide into him. He felt bigger than Reece but he was still easy compared to the dildo they'd practiced with.

"My God! I see what you mean!"

Peter could tell that Martin wasn't right in, so he gave him a surprise by shoving back hard against him.

"Hell! Do that again!"

Peter shoved back three or four more times then started rocking even further forward. He kept this going and very soon Martin started pushing as well. In minutes it was over and Martin slumped his body against Peter's. When he pulled out Peter got a fresh cloth and cleaned him up. Martin stared at him.

"I'm glad you had all those stories Peter! I wouldn't have done any of this otherwise! We won't tell the others! I think I'll give them a shock!"

When Martin had gone Reece grabbed Peter for a hug.

Every night for the rest of the week, Martin and all his four friends turned up at seven o'clock to be given a blow job and on Friday when he was talking about the show, he told them to be sure and have lots of energy, whatever that meant. On Saturday Peter had a swim in the morning. In the afternoon he went with Reece to see a movie and at seven o'clock they knocked on Martin's door for the second time. When they went in there were grins all round again, though Peter noticed that they weren't the same put down type of grins as the last time. They were kind of excited but Peter couldn't work out whether it was because they knew what was going to happen, or because they were eager to find out. Once again they put their clothes in the same place and Martin got things going.

"We know how much you two like us, so you can start off by giving us all a nice friendly hug! And you keep hugging till we tell you to go to the next person! You four! You can touch what you like but only friendly!"

Peter didn't mind the hugging but he wondered if they'd arranged it beforehand because he was groped, stretched, squeezed and pulled by the time they finished. Peter and Reece next had to model all the 'toys' they'd bought at the adult shop.

"Okay! The first item is the cock ring! Show us how you put them on! There! See how Reece tugged his balls up to fit it on? Now watch Peter do the same! Johnno wants to check the way your balls are all bunched up Reece! Go and show him! This is what Peter and Reece will be wearing at College all this week if they can't finish our show properly! Tracksuits and no jocks so we get the full effect! Now Johnno! If you thought they bulged before, have a look at these ball-restraints! Reece doesn't like them much because he's got such a tight pouch but Peter dangles more and they suit him better! Show everyone close-up so they can see how tight your skin is, especially on Reece! Don't get grossed out while we show you the next two! There are called butt plugs and dildos and they'll demonstrate on each other!

Peter and Reece hated this bit but went through with it as the others stared.

"We've also got some restraints which are like handcuffs, but you'll see these in action at next week's show!"

Peter and Reece went to the bathroom to clean up properly and when they got back Mark was talking to Martin. Martin came up with his grin.

"Okay! We've got a couple of requests for blowjobs before we have the full show, so we'll make it interesting! You're going to be blindfolded while you give the blowjobs, and if you can't tell who everyone is we'll give you a penalty of some kind! If you can get everyone right you can each put a cock ring or ball restraint on one of us! We'll deal a card each and the two highest can model for us for five minutes!

Peter saw the looks from the other four and knew that Martin had caught them in one of his games again. They cycled through the five blowjobs and Peter and Reece easily got them right. They'd got so used to shape, smell, taste and little habits over the course of the week that Peter could even tell who it was by the pattern of the way their come shot into his mouth.

"Well Peter! You can do the highest card and Reece the other. Shuffle them before you deal though!"

Peter thought it was poetic justice because Martin got the highest card and Mark got the next. Mark was obviously very embarrassed but Martin led by example and dropped his jeans and jocks to his knees to put on the cock ring Peter gave him. Mark had to try the ball restraints. When this was over Martin said it was time for the main part of the show. He set up the mattress and sheet and told Peter and Reece to sit on it.

"For last week's show they had to hang on for as long as they could! Well! It's the opposite this time! They've got two hours and they have to shoot at least four times each! They have to make it interesting for us with lots of variety and they already know the penalty if either of them can't make it! Bill let's have a drink each while they have a few minutes to work out what they're going to do!"

Peter and Reece did have to think hard to try and make a good variety, but they worked out a kind of program between them then got started.

"Johnno! Is it all right if Reece leans against your legs? He needs a back support!"

Johnno didn't quite know what to make of this, but Martin just nodded so it happened. Reece sat with his back resting on Johnno's knees and his arms round Peter, who was sitting between his legs. He gave Peter a quick strong hug and put his left hand down to play with Peter's balls. He used his other hand to make Peter stiff and then kept going till he shot his first load. He reached back and asked Johnno for his hand. When Johnno gave it to him all unexpectingly, Reece pulled it forward and wiped it in the juice on Peter's chest. Johnno looked at his hand in disbelief and there was a great burst of laughter as he jumped up to go and wash it. Peter lay on his back now and Reece sat on his chest with his legs forward on both sides of his head, then wriggled forward till his dick was right against Peter's mouth. Peter opened up and gave him a quick blow job. I was so much fun doing it with Reece, as they'd worked out between them exactly what they liked. Peter thought that Reece's dick was like a friend somehow. It was eager and gentle and he always concentrated on the sensitive helmet with his tongue, till his mouth filled with sweet cream. Reece lay on his back now and Peter lowered himself directly on top of him. Peter actually loved this position, with their bodies touching full length and the groins pressed together. For a while they kissed and moved lightly against each other with Reece tracing his hands up and down Peter's back. Peter was starting to feel ready so he got Reece to put one hand between them and make a tube for his dick. He then started grinding his hips back and forth with gradually increasing speed till he came and then collapsed. Peter used Mark's knees for a back support with the same set-up they'd had for Johnno. Peter acted a bit uncomfortable and asked Mark to use his hands to hold his shoulders steady. When Reece came, Peter quickly rubbed his palms in the juice then reached back and grabbed Mark's hands.

"Thanks for your help Mark! Could you help me up please?"

It was Mark's turned to jump up and wash his hands now, and Johnno thought this was just great.

"Good one Peter!"

Peter told Martin that they'd need a break for about twenty minutes, so Martin started his computer up and used the time to show all the photos from the first show. For Peter's third orgasm, he knelt over the top of Reece's head to get a blow job. He was relieved to feel himself pumping up fairly quickly but Reece's mouth had to work for a while to finish him off. They held each other close and danced as if to some very romantic music while Peter used one hand to work Reece's dick. Once Reece started to harden, Peter was able to finish him with about five minutes of steady rubbing. They had an hour left of their time and they both worked out that they'd wait till the final 15 minutes before their last efforts. This meant 45 minutes to wait, and Peter had an idea, but it would test Martin's rule about everyone having to join in. He moved to Mark, sat on his lap, and put one arm around his neck. Mark look flustered but Martin's nod told him to accept what was happening. The other's loved it and Johnno called out.

"He likes you Mark! Have some fun!"

It was Peter who was having the fun though! He pulled himself up, kissed Mark on the neck and ran his fingers through his hair. Next he pulled Mark's shirt out of his jeans and slipped his hand underneath and started to rub his hand on his stomach, then up onto his chest muscles. He grabbed Mark's hand and guided it to hold his softening dick then moved his own hand to make a very obvious feel of Mark's dick. Peter stood up.

"Thanks Mark! It's the best seat in the room, even if he did feel a bit lumpy towards the end!"

It was Ryan and Bill's turn now and Peter got them to lie on the mattress. He knelt on Ryan's thighs and Reece did the same to Bill.

"We'll show you how nice a massage can be! Martin! Can we take their shirts off?"

This got the go-ahead and Peter and Reece soon had them topless. Peter didn't have a clue about massage and neither did Reece but they made it up as they went along, getting ideas from each other. They turned them over and did their backs and finished by rubbing their butts through their jeans. Next Peter pulled Johnno out and made him lie on the mattress.

"We think he might need some lessons, so Reece is going to teach him how to kiss!"

Reece knelt over Johnno, then lowered his head to his mouth. Peter thought he made a great show because every now and again he'd lift his head and make a comment.

"You have to open your mouth Johnno!

No! Don't bite my tongue!

Use your hands on my back too Johnno!"

And after five minutes he swapped positions.

"Now show me what you've learnt!"

Johnno leant down and as soon as he started kissing, Reece reached his hands up, undid his jeans and pulled his dick out. Johnno stopped straightaway but Reece made him start again.

"You've got three more minutes still Johnno!"

By the time Reece let him up, Johnno had a boner, and as he tucked it away, to the sounds of enjoyment from the others, Mark got his comment in.

"Who's having the fun now Johnno?"

Peter turned to Martin.

"It's your turn Martin! Are you game to dance with me?"

When Martin nodded and stood up, Peter asked Ryan to put a CD on.

"Two tracks Martin?"

Martin nodded again and Peter pressed against him. Martin had to put his arms round Peter's lower back and hold him that way all the time. Halfway through the first track Peter pulled Martin's t-shirt over his head and threw it to one side then held him close again. After a moment he undid Martin's jeans and pushed them down to his ankles, and for the rest of the track they swayed together with Peter moving his hands over Martin's back. When the track finished Peter got Martin to take his runners off and step out of his jeans. By then the second track had started and Peter slid his hands inside Martin's jocks and held his buttocks. He looked at Martin, making a challenge.

"Are you still game?"

Martin's eyes flashed but he nodded, and Peter slipped the jocks down. He pulled their bodies close, and holding one arm around Martin's back, he moved his free hand between them to hold both their dicks together. In time to the music he squeezed and rubbed and felt Martin stiffening. He also felt himself doing the same and when the track ended they both had boners and he knew he had Martin.

"One more track Ryan?"

Martin shot in about a minute then leaned against Peter. Peter knew he had till the end of the track and he started pumping himself faster and faster. Martin's juice was a perfect lubrication and helped build the sensations. His hand moved furiously and as the music finished he crested. Peter saw everyone staring as they moved apart.

"Hey! Mark! It looks like Martin had more fun than any of us!"

While Martin dressed, Peter moved back to Reece and whispered.

"We're not the only ones putting on the show now!"

Peter grabbed some cream and squeezed a big glob of it onto his hand and Reece knelt on all fours. Peter knelt behind him, rested his chest on Reece's back, reached underneath for Reece's dick, and smoothed the cream all over it. With his hand as a tube he worked steadily on Reece's dick till it came to life. Once it was hard he did Martin's trick of holding still and letting Reece do all the movement. This was a very sexy position and if Peter hadn't been drained, he knew he would be really turned on by now. Reece's butt was pushing back against Peter's dick and the feeling of Reece's body moving underneath him felt great. Reece softly told Peter that he'd better help him and Peter started moving his hand in the opposite direction to Reece's shoves.

"Yes! Faster Peter and harder! I'm nearly there!"

Peter's hand went into a blur and Reece started groaning. His head went back and Peter could feel the pulses as juice shot out. Peter turned Reece round and hugged him tight. They'd made it and wouldn't have to wear the cock rings to College. Martin took over again.

"Well! That show was better than last week's, but the night's not over! There's the competition I promised! Can I have the $10 I asked you each to bring?"

Martin collected the $40, gave it to Peter and said it was to cover the cost of the things from the adult shop.

"Now! Write your name and the number of blowjobs you think Peter and Reece have had for the last week, and there'll be a prize for the closest!"

When they'd done this he turned to Reece.

"OK Reece! Including the ones you did tonight, what was the total? It has to be more than 42, but I know it is!"

Reece already knew because he'd added it up each day. With the 7 tonight it came to 69. Martin looked at the slips of paper.

"Bill had 59! Mark had 65! Johnno had 67 and Ryan had 61! So there you are Johnno! You're the winner!"

"What does that mean?"

"It means that at seven o'clock tomorrow night you go to Peter and Ryan's room and they're yours for an hour! They'll do whatever you like, and you'll have all day tomorrow to think about it! Now to end the night there's a surprise! Last week Peter and Reece showed you what a blow job was like! This week is even better! You're going horse racing!"

No one knew what he was talking about but that changed quickly.

"Bill and Mark! You're the first jockeys so let your mounts get you ready!"

Bill was sent in front of the kneeling Reece and Mark the same with Peter, and they had their dick's played with till they were at full mast. This was all right because it wasn't much different to a blow job, but total disbelief showed on their faces when Martin directed Peter and Reece to lubricate each other's butts.

"Come on! You agreed to join in and you're not going to believe how good this feels!"

After some awkwardness and fumbling they were both in the saddle, as Martin described it.

"Are you ready to go? Good! It's a race to see which one of you can finish first! Peter and Reece! Don't help them at all! Let them do all the riding!"

Mark was slow at first but he soon sped up and Peter felt his every push. The blow job they'd had earlier meant they both lasted a bit longer, but it was still only six or seven minutes before Bill yelled and shot, and Mark collapsed on top of Peter about a minute later. Johnno took his turn with Reece, and Ryan was with Peter for the next round after another awkward start. Johnno must have a quick response like Reece because he only lasted about four minutes, while Ryan was the same as the others. Martin declared Johnno the fastest rider for the night.

"You're a hero Johnno! You've got your prize tomorrow night too! Well! Our show is certainly holding up and for next Saturday we've got more interesting ideas that all come out of Peter's stories!"

When Peter and Reece got home they had a shower and went straight to bed. The next night at seven o'clock they were waiting, already nude, when Johnno turned up. He looked embarrassed but told them he wanted to try what they'd done on their first show, and have a boner for as long as he could.

"You guys shot so hard I thought it must be fantastic!"

They undressed him, put him on the bed and started. He already had a boner by the time he was nude and Peter thought they might have hard work to stop him shooting. Reece started on his balls and Peter tickled the head of his dick and he started moaning almost straightaway.

"No! Stop! Only one at a time! Come and stand close Peter, while Reece keeps going! I want to have a close look at your dick!"

He held Peter and started squeezing and pulling.

"I want to see what you feel like when you're going from soft to hard!"

Once Peter's dick was hard, he explored more and examined his balls for a while.

"Reece! Come and swap with Peter!"

He went through the same process with Reece.

"Boy! It's amazing how dicks are so different isn't it? Yours is kind of friendly while Peter's looks big and dangerous! Hmm! You'd better stop for a while Peter!"

Johnno lasted a bit over half an hour and then he couldn't stand it anymore. When he finally shot he made such a yell Peter was worried someone would come to see what was going on. There was almost half an hour left and Johnno wanted to see Reece and Peter riding each other. He was so inquisitive that Peter couldn't help smiling. When Peter was sliding into Reece Johnno couldn't get over it.

"Martin told us that you could push right in Peter, but I don't see how! You're way to big! Hell! Look at that! You can too! Doesn't it hurt you Reece?"

"Peter never hurts me Johnno! We practiced till I got used to it, and now I love it!"

Johnno watched in amazement for a while then told Peter to shoot as quickly as he could, then when Peter had come Johnno wanted a turn for himself.

"No offence Reece! But you felt too good last night, and it was all over before I could think about it, so I want to see what it's like with Peter!"

Having shot not long before, meant Johnno could last a lot longer and he was still going after his time was meant to be over. Reece and Peter didn't mind though, because he was a character and very friendly.

For the rest of the week they felt like sex machines. It started on Monday night. All five of the guys turned up and wanted to watch Peter and Reece riding each other, in particular to see how Peter's big dick could fit into Reece. They had their blowjobs but after they left, Reece pointed out their problem.

"We're four blowjobs down on this time last week Peter! We'll have to do extra to catch up!" They did one each when they first went to bed, but they still had to do Martin's nightly one as well, so they decided to come back to the room at lunchtime the next day to catch up. On Tuesday only three guys turned up and they wanted to watch Peter and Reece do the riding again so once again they had four blowjobs to catch up. Each day got worse and on Thursday they had seven blowjobs to catch up. They managed it by having an extra one each at about 9 p.m. Peter woke Reece at six o'clock in the morning for another round, then they had another go at lunchtime, and again straight after their College lectures finished in the afternoon.

"I don't believe it Peter! We're actually one ahead!"

"I do! We've already shot four times today, and we've still got this evening!"

All five guys turned up and decided to watch Peter and Reece have a ride. At least they all had blowjobs and there was only one to make up. They decided to build their score as much as possible and by 9 o'clock the next morning they only needed three to match last week's score. Martin had told them they'd need all their energy again, and apart from Peter's morning swim they both had a relaxed day.

When they arrived at Martin's door they got their best welcome yet. Martin's mates were excited and eager to know what was happening and Peter and Reece didn't have to strip because it was done for them.

Johnno asked if they could have a blow job at the start like the last time, but Martin said no because they'd need to save up for later.

"Okay everyone! Tonight's show is a bit different! It's kind of like a variety night so you won't know what's going to happen next, but there's lots of surprises! One of Peter stories has two guys who have to watch a gay video and copy whatever happens in it! Peter and Reece are going to do the same thing for us tonight, except I've found sections on different videos to make it more interesting!"

He moved to start the TV and Peter saw a pile of videos next to it. There was total attention from everyone to see what would happen. The first clip showed two guys sitting facing each other, so close that their dicks were touching. Martin paused the tape while Peter and Reece got into the same position. The tape went on and the guys held their dicks together and worked at getting boners. Martin paused the video again while everyone watched Peter and Reece do the same. When the video started again everyone laughed because the guys squirted globs of white stuff all over their dicks. When they put the can down it showed the label.

"My God! Its whipped cream!"

"Yes Johnno! And we have our own can here!"

Martin pressed the nozzle and held it down for ages till there was a great mess covering everything.

"Spread it around and away you go!"

Mark had the camera going and Ryan yelled out.

"Look! Two periscopes poking up!"

With the cream as lubrication it only took a couple of minutes for both of them to shoot. They rested a moment to recover and Mark took more photos.

"Lie on your back Peter!"

Peter wondered what Ryan wanted.

"Reece! You lie on top of him and spread the cream everywhere! It'll be a good photo!"

When Peter felt the cream squelching all over his stomach he grabbed some on his finger and tasted it. They stood up and Mark took a couple more pictures and Peter turned towards Johnno.

"Hey! Johnno! We haven't had a hug like the other time yet!"

Johnno jumped up and ran, to everyone's merriment, and Peter and Reece went for a quick shower. Martin had his finger on the button waiting for them when they returned and in moments there was a guy being fitted up with weights on his balls. He switched it off and called Peter and Reece over.

"I had been wondering what to do with those ball restraints!"

Bill helped Martin put the ball restraints on Peter and Reece, and then tie some stretchy elastic to them.

"Okay! Ryan and Johnno! Think of something to tie to each of them!"

Ryan tied empty one-litre plastic bottles to Peter, and Johnno used his runner on Reece, then everyone tossed in different ideas. Reece had to flex his knees to keep the runner moving up and down and they put some water into the plastic bottle then made it swing like a pendulum till they realised they could get Peter to swing his hips and keep it going himself. When it was Mark and Bill's turn, they had a talk then told Peter and Reece to stand directly in front of them. They said they were going to use their hands and had a competition to see how much they could make each set of balls bounce around. Peter grabbed himself at one stage because it started to hurt when Bill went too fast. Martin used another piece of elastic and joined Peter and Reece together, then moved them apart enough to take up the tension.

"Okay! Start humping your hips!"

This was easy because they could see each other, so Martin had them close their eyes. They quickly adjusted to this as well, by synchronising their timing. Suddenly Peter couldn't get it right at all and every time his hips went back he felt his balls yanked. The pressure gradually got stronger and stronger and each time Peter moved his hips back he could feel his balls stretched tighter and tighter. He opened his eyes to see Martin holding the elastic in the middle and making a loop to shorten it. The ball restraints were removed and another video clip shown. This time and Reece ended up on his back with his legs over Peter's shoulders while Peter stuck his dick in and shoved like mad till he shot.

For the next clip the velcro restraints were used, and Reece had to act the part of a guy in the video who was given a blow job against his will.

Now Martin said it was time for a change and he organised another round of horseracing. This time with Bill against Mark, Ryan against Johnno and Martin had a go using Peter. Johnno shot his load quickest by far again, with Bill being the second fastest. All four were now used to this way of getting off, and they pounded so hard that Peter and Reece had to brace themselves against the strength of their thrusts. The four satisfied friends sat back ready to see what the next video clip would bring. Peter stared in shock. Martin couldn't be serious about this. There must be something further on in the clip that he wanted them to do. But no! He stopped the clip and enacted the scene where the swim-team held the two cheeky teammates down, and shaved first their armpits, and then their pubic hair. Being held down by the four guys meant nothing to Peter as he froze in total cooperation while the safety razor moved over his balls and across the base of his dick. Martin washed away the shaving cream with a damp cloth and after he gently dried the whole area, everyone checked out the results.

" I can't believe it but he looks even bigger!"

Johnno reached his hand down to fondle Peter's balls.

"Wow! Check out how smooth they feel!"

After a general grope Reece went through the same process.

Martin started the next clip and Reece was held upside down with his legs bent over Ryan's shoulders while Peter gave him a blow job and then with the following clip Reece ended up sitting on Peter's lap with his dick inside him, bouncing up and down faster and faster, higher and higher till Peter groaned and shot. Martin said that Peter and Reece's balls needed a recovery break before the next video and organised another horse race.

"We'll call it a slow race this time, because the idea is to keep going as long as you can! Peter and Reece will be doing their best to speed you up, so it's a kind of competition against them as well! This is our competition of the night and the winner gets the hour with Peter and Reece tomorrow.!"

Martin used his swimming stopwatch to get the times and Ryan and Mark went first. This turned out to be a major physical work out for Peter and Reece because the guys basically sat there doing nothing, in hopes of lasting longer, while their mounts had to do all the movement, rocking and squeezing to get them going. When the two pairs had finished Martin stood in front of Peter.

"Okay! Set me going Peter! You're going to give me a long, long, ride!"

Peter took Martin's jeans and jocks right off, and ran his hands up the inside of his legs till he reached his balls. At the same time he used his tongue on the head of Martin's dick, sliding and pressing as hard as he could. Peter felt Martin's dick hardening as soon as it was in his mouth, and in less than a minute he was rigid. Peter used the lubrication on himself while Martin moved behind him. Martin started to ease himself in but as soon as Peter felt the head inside he shoved backwards as hard as he could. Wham! Martin was in as far as he could go and Peter could feel his balls squeezed against his backside. Wham! Wham! Wham! Peter keep shoving back as quickly as he could to continuously squeeze Martin's balls against him. He knew this would turn Martin on and he wanted to see how quickly he could finish him off. Martin eased his groin back because Peter's tactic was so effective. Peter took advantage of this to move himself forward so that Martin almost slid out. This gave Peter a nice long thrust back and he could feel almost the whole dick length enter in one movement. After a couple more of these he pulled himself right off Martin's dick. This meant Martin had to come forward to get in, and once again Peter could shove right back and squeeze his balls. Peter kept going with these tactics and knew he was winning this challenge. Martin knew this too and when Peter sped up even more, he leaned forward and rested his chest on Peter's back. Both hands reached underneath, one to hold Peter's dick and the other to grip his balls.

"Good try Peter! But I've got you now!"

Martin quite literally had him by the balls and stopped any unwanted movement by just holding them. There was absolutely nothing he could do about it and from then on Martin guided all Peter's movements by pulling his balls as fast or slow as he wanted in whatever direction.

"You're a good stallion Peter! But I've got you broken in!" Martin enjoyed himself, moving as fast or slow as he wanted till he was past all the other's times and then he let Peter go and sat up once again. Peter put all his energy into it, and now Martin did the same, and two fit strong bodies strained in the speed and strength of their efforts, till Martin yelled and finished. They went to the bathroom for a quick cleanup and shower.

"That was the best ever Peter! We'll do it again tomorrow night! Now! You can wash me if you like!"

Peter knew that Martin was playing with him but he didn't even hesitate. He'd had an obsession with Martin's body for so long that he had no choice. As he soaped Martin's body and his hands rubbed the suds from his chest and stomach, lingering around Martin's groin, Peter saw Martin's smile of control.

"Would you like me to wash you Peter?"

"Please Martin!"

Peter felt a quivery feeling as Martin's hands spread the soap and rubbed it into his dick, stretching and twisting it around.

"Would you like to come to my room once a week next semester? You'd have to agree to do whatever I tell you!"

With feelings raging as his dick was massaged, Peter answered yes without a thought.

"I knew you would! We'll have some good contests!"

They dried off and when Martin was dressed they went back for the last video. Peter thought his biggest shock for the night had been the shaving episode, but as he watched this time, he wondered if he'd be able to cope. Not that he'd have any choice. When the clip finished, Martin used the mattress from his bed and put it down next to the other one, and after a few busy minutes, Peter and Reece were tied down on their backs, their arms stretched behind their heads, and their legs parted and secured firmly. Martin checked to be sure they couldn't move, and that they were comfortable, and then the torture started. The first point of attack was their feet, and Peter screeched and wriggled uncontrollably for four or five minutes till they let up. It sounded as if it must be worse for Reece. They moved to his stomach and sides next, which wasn't as bad, but jolts of sensation sent him almost hysterical. He never could stand being tickled and here it went on for twenty minutes till he felt exhausted. This wasn't the end though, because his groin area now became the focus of attention. They teased and tickled the inside of his thighs till his balls felt like they were dancing and his dick stiffened. All his pleas to stop just brought bigger grins and renewed tickling. Martin had searched out a couple of feather dusters and soft brushes. Peter nearly freaked when they started using a toothbrush on the soles of his feet. The shave they'd been given seemed to make that whole area more sensitive and for another ten minutes Peter's dick was kept hard by the tickling and then Martin put some lubrication on his hand and wrapped it around Peter. He slowly worked Peter's dick while Bill and Ryan kept the tickling going. Reece had the same treatment from Johnno with Martin doing the tickling. Peter wondered if his heart was going to burst, but instead he had an incredible orgasm, which sent juice flying right over his head. Reece had shot a few minutes earlier and was lying exhausted, watching when Peter finished. They were both released but Peter just stayed there to regain some energy. When he stood up, Martin got some drinks for everyone and grinned as he thanked Peter and Reece.

"Well! Each show gets better, and I reckon we can say that Peter and Reece put on the best one of all tonight! It's a pity that that's the end of our shows because they've done everything we agreed on! Now! There's only one more thing before we finish! Reece! What was the score for your blowjobs this week?"

"68!"

"Didn't you get 69 last week?"

Reece nodded.

"You missed by one? Two really, to have a better score! Isn't that bad luck? So close!"

Peter knew that Martin had carefully worked it that way, because everyday he'd checked the exercise book.

"I know what we'll do! You've put on such good shows that we'll give you another chance! You can have ten minutes for a 69 to match your 69 and if either of you can manage it we'll let you off!"

After his orgasm only a short moment ago Peter didn't think he had a hope but they both tried anyway. As they lay on the mattress Peter couldn't tell if the guys watching were hoping they'd lose, or cheering them on. He took Reece's dick in his mouth and as he started the strongest pressure on the knob with his tongue that he could manage, he felt Reece's hands manipulating his balls and his mouth sucking forcefully. Peter tried rubbing his tongue on the very front of Reece's helmet and running his finger up and down the front channel and felt him start to stiffen a little. Reece went into a kind of overdrive and grasping Peter's balls with one hand, he used the other to jack quickly on the lower part of his shaft while still sucking the head. Peter gradually stiffened but he couldn't feel the tingle that would take him any further. Reece was actually quite rigid and Peter thought that if he had more time he'd get him to shoot, but Martin said time was up and Johnno and Ryan pulled them apart. Martin gave his grin.

"You've just won a holiday for three days with us at the cabin! All-expenses-paid, but what will we get you to do?"

"A mini show each night?" -- from Johnno.

"No clothes while they're in the cabin?" -- from Ryan.

"Blowjobs on demand?" -- from Mark.

"All the time we want for our horse races?" -- Bill.

"I've got one! Peter's got a couple of stories about milking, so I can't wait to try that and there's a thing with their speedos when we go swimming!"

"Milking? What's that Martin?"

"You'll see Johnno! I promise you! You'll see!"

Peter and Reece just stared at them.

Author's note. If you enjoyed reading this story I'd love to get a note or hear any comments or questions you might have. A little feedback goes a long way.

In fact, Peter has been telling me what happened when he went to Martin's cabin, so if there is enough interest I could chronicle that as well.

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