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A week after meeting Jamie he introduced me to his parents, Emma and Conor, and his brother, Ryan, a look-a-like, younger version of Jamie. I thought it was a huge step and they welcomed me dearly into their home and lifes. Conor, who was Irish, kept talking to me about home and Emma, herself of German origin, was thankful he finally found someone he could talk to about Irish politics, which she didn't know anything about.
Jamie and I were going steady for months and though we did much more than just have sex, we had lots of it and it was the most amazing sex I ever had. Easter came up and I needed to go home but as I didn't want to leave him for a week, I asked Jamie to come with. He had to ask his parents, obviously, but they seemed to trust me and agreed. My parents were okay with him, not as nice as his to me but also not bad or anything. Once my dad almost caught us as he got into my room without knocking like half a minute after Jamie pulled out. Thankfully it was cold and we were under sheets but I was still pissed.
Back in Toronto his parents invited me to come along on their summer vacation and after some long calls with my own parents, I managed to set a timetable that satisfied them as well. As I asked how much it would cost Conor seemed almost displeased as it was an invitation. I thanked them over and over and felt I needed to re-pay them of sorts, so I myself invited both Jamie and Ryan to come home with me to Ireland afterwards. Conor told me I didn't have to but I insisted.
Jamie and I had our own room in Playa del Carmen but right in between his parents room and the single room of Ryan. We tried to be quiet when having sex but at least Ryan heard us, commenting about it the first morning already. Ryan, who had turned 14 a few weeks before the vacation, was quite the ladies man and one afternoon, when he had vanished, Jamie and I heard moans coming from his room. Jamie said finally and after a puzzled look on my face, explained that he had had sex at 13 and Ryan always wanted to beat him but obviously lost out. I told Jamie that I hadn't had sex until 18. He said he didn't care as long as I lose my swim shorts and get on my fours.
We both dropped our trunks and the second they hit the floor, both sported boners. I positioned myself as told and after putting a condom on and lubing his hardon, Jamie entered my hole. As the dickhead was in he waited and took hold of my own boner, starting to softly stroke me the whole time he sank fully in. Jamie kept still while he continued to wank me. He finally stopped on my hardon and at the same time withdrew almost his whole length down to his dickhead. He kept it in position for a moment before pushing back in slowly. He continued his slow pace until he got into a steadier but slow rhythm. Jamie bent forward and started to whisper naughties into my ears while putting an arm around my chest. It always turned me on and he started to get slightly faster. We loved this way of having sex, repeating it ever since the first morning.
I have to admit hearing Ryan moan in his room made me hornier than ever and within a minute, I needed to shoot. I grabbed my boner and stroked myself only a couple of times before I started to shoot onto the sheets. Jamie kept his usual pace and even after I had cum, continued to long-bone me. I didn't mind as I was still fully hard. It took Jamie a few minutes until he felt he was close but unlike most times where he pulled out and let me suck him to orgasm, he started to go faster at my hole until he buried his dick inside me while filling the condom. He moaned and from what I heard from next door, Ryan seemed to have reached his own orgasm almost the same time. As we lied next to each other afterwards cuddling, Jamie confessed he used to jerk off with his brother, showing Ryan how to do it a couple of years ago. They did it on regular basis until Jamie and I met.
In Ireland, Jamie was staying with me and Ryan in the guest room right next to my room but we had to share the bath. Ryan had bragged about his first sexual experience constantly ever since it happened but at 14 I probably would have myself. The second morning I woke with Jamie's hand on my belly pressing against my bursting bladder. I had to pee really bad and ran to the bathroom. That very moment Ryan came out of it looking sleepy. He stared at my naked body and especially my morning wood and I peeked at his tented boxers too but quickly excused myself into the bathroom for much needed relieve. As I got out of the bathroom still semi-boned, Ryan was standing in his room's door staring at me. I quickly went by him into my own room.
I woke Jamie as I climbed back into bed and after a few kisses, told him about what just happened with Ryan. Jamie begged me not to freak out but Ryan had asked him a few days ago if he could watch us as he was curious about male-on-male sex. I wasn't freaked or even shocked and immediately pictured Ryan next to the bed as Jamie fucked me from behind, growing fully hard. I told Jamie that I wasn't sure but admitted it turned me on. Jamie confessed he wouldn't mind and if I agreed, he would make it worth-while so I agreed. Jamie got out of bed telling me he'd go for a pee and would take Ryan with afterwards.
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