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Part Two.
After Christian had blown Larry that afternoon and gone back to his own room, Larry was all smiles and said he didn't think he really wanted to continue surfing on the computer. He relaxed on my bed with his back against the wall and said "Fuck man! Now I really feel good! I was needing that. I purposely didn't jack off for three days in the hope Chris might be prepared to do me again. Is he kinda on call anytime for you Matt?"
I smiled and said "Pretty much Larry. If we are both at home after school, we are usually horny and he ends up suckin me off. But otherwise we usually restrict ourselves to an encounter as soon as the rents have gone to bed after the 11pm news. All I do is give him a call and when he comes through to my room I ask him like "You up for it dude? He's never been known to refuse." I said with a laugh.
"Jesus, man, what a fuckin cool arrangement." said Larry. "So it's pretty clear he likes suckin dick huh? And the way he knocks back the load of cum after one shoots is totally awesome! For me that's the hottest part."
I had never known Larry to be so loquacious and enthusiastic about any other subject before. Mind you, I could understand why.
Now, Larry and I had been longtime friends with two other guys named Doug and Will. They were neighborhood buddies, and although they attended another school (the same school as Randy it so happened), we were always in and out of each others' houses. They too were sophs and when we were together there was the usual banter and the referring to each other as "fags". Chris had always referred to us as "the gang of four".
I asked Larry: "Just how sexually experienced do you think Doug and Will actually are dude?"
"Well, you do know that the first proper blowjob I ever received was the one I got from Chris. I mean the fumbling attempts I have received from chicks I have dated have been pathetic. I've offered to suck their tits in return but all I've got so far is a slap in the face. Anyway, I don't think Will and Doug have had any better luck than me."
I laughed. "Yeah, no sense of humor huh?" I continued "I really would like to launch their sexual careers if you know what I mean. Let's face it, Chris loves to suck cock so I was wondering whether he would do them if I asked him. Better still, told him. Jesus, imagine organizing a lil party at the house of one of us, with Chris attending as guest cocksucker. No private stuff, though. Every one would have to agree to get blown while the others watched. You think that would go down?"
Larry's eyes popped. We were now entering territory beyond his wildest dreams. "Jesus man, I hope you are not kidding. That would be the most awesome scene ever. All I can say is that if either one of them doesn't wanna participate, he can respectfully decline. Although, believe me, I don't see that happening." We both laughed.
"OK dude" I said. "Winter Break will be here in no time. There's bound to be a day when the rents of one of us are away overnight. We should aim for that day. I'm gonna speak with both Will and Doug when the opportunity occurs and sound them out. If I can arrange for Chris to give them some head before then, I'll do that too. Best not to have any virgins at the party!"
I continued: "By the way, do you normally have any commitments on Friday afternoons?" Larry indicated no. "Well, why don't you make a point of dropping by? Chris is normally here; you never know you might get lucky."
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I have to say that I found Larry to be one hot little number. When Matt called me through to his room and showed me that disgusting fucking porn movie, I suspected there might be an ulterior motive. And it turned out he was sitting right there on the computer chair. I might have mentioned previously how Larry had suddenly emerged from his shell. Anyway sucking him off again was for me an awesome experience and I couldn't believe the load he delivered. He was like a fucking gusher; the cum just kept on coming. I swirled it around my mouth and over my tongue, tasting the sweetness and texture of it. And he seemed to get a special kick out of my swallowing it down; you can always tell can't you? I really hoped I would be seeing more of young Larry!
Since the party at Mark's house and the subsequent upheavals, Mark now ignored me completely. Well, I wasn't gonna commit suicide over it; I figured there were many more fish in the sea. Matt had all but taken over from Mark and that was good. He now knew my submissive traits and was determined to take advantage of them. He had made it clear to me that he was now in charge and that what he said went. It suited me just fine.
I figured, however, that Matt needed a little education when it came to gay sex. It was a regular occurrence that he would call me through to his room after the rents had retired to bed and I would suck him off while he verbally encouraged me. "Suck it harder", "tighten your lips around it", "give it some more tongue", get ready I'm gonna cum", "swallow your lil bro's load", that kinda thing. I must admit I did get off on it and had a hard time edging until I went back to my room and jerked myself off.
One night I decided to do something about it.
When he called me through to his room, he was lying on his bed with his hands behind his head wearing the usual pair of boxers. He looked fucking great. At the risk of repeating myself, he was now about 5'7" tall, had put on a few pounds at about 130, and had this tight hard tanned body. Not to mention a hot little bubble butt. He did work out a little to keep in shape but he told me he didn't wanna bulk up. Like me he had brown hair and he always had it styled, shiny and short. I started in the usual way by rubbing my hand over his crotch through his boxers and he soon boned up. He gave a big sigh.
I said "Matt, if you are gonna be in charge and enjoy the fruits of that, maybe we should expand our activities slightly. I don't wanna tell you what to do, but maybe we can experiment a little. If you don't like it, all you need do is say so and I'll stop."
"Oh yeah? Don't think I'm up for any of your fag shit dude!"
"It ain't fag stuff man. It's the kind of thing couples do, straight or gay." I hastened to add "Not that I'm saying we are a couple!"
"Well, so long as you understand that dude." he replied. "Just to make it clear, you are my cocksucking bitch OK? And that's the way it's gonna stay."
Obviously however he was prepared to give it a try. I decided not to overdo things; I crawled down to the bottom of his bed and pried his legs slightly apart. I then proceeded to lick first his left foot then his right. I licked the underside of his feet and then moved up to his toes. I licked between them and slowly sucked on each one. Matt was always clean but it was possible to smell that sweaty odor from his socks. I looked up to see his reaction and he was lying there dead still with his eyes closed. So far, so good, I thought! Then I moved up slowly running my tongue lightly up his legs. He was mostly smooth but had a little hair on the lower part of his legs. I reached his boxers and ran my tongue along the length of his hard dick before moving up to his chest. He still had his hands behind his head and his pits were fully exposed. He had this boy bush of pit hair which looked so enticing. I started to lick out his pits; he wriggled a little and giggled as it was tickling him. He didn't try to stop me though. I got the impression he was really into it.
I then went down to his chest and nibbled on his nice sized nipples; then licked slowly down the centre of his chest to his belly button. I swirled my tongue around his belly button then ran my tongue along his emerging trail. I lifted the waistband of his boxers with my teeth and released his hard dick which by this time was leaking profusely. I took his dick in my mouth and started to suck on it while he lifted his ass trying to penetrate deeper into my mouth. It did not take long before he blew a huge load of cum into my mouth which he instructed me to swallow. I kept sucking on his cock as it slowly softened and I squeezed out the last drops of his jizz on to my tongue. I could tell he was exhausted so I slipped his boxers back over his dick and went back to my room. I really felt as though some progress had been made and I resolved to lick and suck on his balls, and under them, on the next occasion.
I fell asleep within minutes.
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Chris had really blown my mind the previous night. Putting aside modesty, I knew I was hot and always drew admiring glances from the chicks at school (not to mention a few of the dudes). Last night though had been something completely different and Chris had treated me as some kind of sex god, there to be worshipped. I have to admit I had thrived on the attention and Chris seemed to be so totally into it, I'm sure he would have done anything for me no questions asked. This was just the environment I needed if I was to pop the big question I had in mind, namely, that he prostitute himself on my behalf. Once committed, I would hold him to it. I have always been a scrupulously clean person but I now wondered if my big bro would give even more of himself to me if I departed a little from that trait. He appeared to be besotted with my body, so would he perhaps enjoy removing my sweaty sports socks and tasting the sweat on my feet? Maybe he would get off on licking out my pits if they were really sweaty and rank? And, if I blew a load at school during the day (I did sometimes jack off in the stalls in the boys' restroom), would he enjoy licking off my dick the dried up cum from that earlier orgasm? It was heady stuff which made me instantly bone up and I resolved that I would test his limits.
While I was ruminating on the matter, my cell rang. It was Randy.
"Hi dude." he said. "I thought it was maybe time you and I had a little chat. We kinda agreed the last time we talked that we could co- operate. If you have thought it over, let's meet."
"Cool with me Randy." I replied. "Call me tomorrow after school and we can set up a time."
"Excellent Matt. I'll do that."
To be continued...
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