Disclaimer: This is a fictious story dealing with high school boys discovering themselves. It deals with sex between teenagers. It also deals with BDSM, CBT, Spanking and other aspects of the darker side of gay Life. All persons in this story are not real or intended to be real. If it is illegal to read stories like this in your State or Province you should leave now.
Chapter 15
We watched TV for a while and then Jerry took Jerome upstairs. Brian and I talked about how I could get so many guys in one place to suck them, without any of them knowing who was doing it. WE would have to check the old field house at the athletic grounds. Jerry called us both upstairs. Jerome was laying on his back with his legs pulled back over his chest. The six inch dildo was sticking in his ass. Jerry was taking pictures, while Jerome cussed him.
"You first Gary." Jerome said.
I slipped on a latex glove and coated it with Shortening. We were going to get have some more, the can was getting pretty empty. Jerry slowly removed the big dildo. I slipped my fingers into Jerome's ass. Fuck it was so hot inside. After closing my fist, I slowly pushed my fist into Jerome deeper. He groaned and urged me to go faster. He was hotter inside than even Jerry was. It felt so good I didn't really want to remove my fist. I reluctantly pulled out of him.
"Fuck that felt good Gary. Wish we could do it more often." Jerome moaned.
Jerry went next and then Brian. Jerome moaned continuously, while it was happening.
After we were all done I took Jerome into the shower to rinse out all the shortening. Then I sucked him off. Another nice load of his sweet cumm inside me. Funny thing is Jerome's cumm was real sweet, Jerry's was like sweet and sour sauce and Brian's was salty. They all tasted different but really good. I wondered why everyone was so different.
My balls still hurt quite a bit.
"Don't take this the wrong way love. How did your dad taste when you had to suck him off?"
"It was real bitter. My dad told me the taste comes from what we eat, or in his case what he drank."
"Interesting. Sorry I brought old memories love."
"I don't mind talking about it, as long as I never have to see him again."
We all slept in my bed that night, although we didn't get much sleep. It was a real four way orgy. I woke up with Jerome's cock resting on my lips. It felt like there was a cock in my ass, but I didn't know whose. When I moved a little, Jerome lifted onto one elbow.
"I really have to pee love. Let me up."
I shook my head and slipped his soft cock into my mouth. Did he ever have to go, I had to really swallow fast as he drained his bladder. After he was done he got to his knees. Right in front of my face was his hole. I just pulled his ass onto my face. I tasted Brian's salty cumm. Nice.
When I finally rolled over, I felt the cock sliding out of my ass. I saw it was Brian's dick. I bent over and stuck in my mouth. I figured I had got fucked by all three, cause the taste was a mixture of all three. Brian groaned and then let his bladder go. Had my second filling of pee. I sure liked rimming guys asses and sucking their cocks after they had fucked me or anyone else. I wondered what a full load of shit would taste like. The amount of times I had licked off the shit from their dicks, meant I had already tasted it, but wondered what would happen if one of them gave a whole load of it. Well I knew I would have to really ask at the right time.
Jerry and I showered in my room, while Jerome and Brian showered in my dads.
After breakfast, Jerry and Jerome took a list to go shopping. We had gone through a shit load of food in the last few days. Brian and I sat and watched TV and talked.
"Brian would you something for me?"
"Anything you love. Anything."
"Well you can't tell Jerry or Jerome."
"Okay, what do you want me to do?"
"I want you to take a dump in my mouth and then piss."
"WHAT! You want me to shit in your mouth and then piss. I don't think so Gary."
"Brian, look. I have already sucked you guys dicks clean after you have fucked me or the others. I have already had shit in my mouth. I even rimmed both Jerry and Jerome after they shit one day. All I want to try once is having a whole load in me and then have it washed down with your piss."
"Gary, doing that is real dangerous to your health man. Shit is just what the body wants to get rid of."
"Please Brian, just once."
"Okay, but your not going to get much. I already took a dump this morning."
Well this was no doubt the stupidest thing I have ever down. Brian and I went upstairs and into my bathroom. I laid on the floor. Brian pushed down his sweat pants and squatted over my face. He grunted a couple of times and then dropped a 4 inch thin turd into my pen mouth. As soon as he was done he turned and pissed into my mouth. I was instantly sick when the shit his my stomach. I barely made to lean over the toilet before everything came up. I must have upchucked 5 or 6 times, until was all dry heaves. Brian handed me a glass of water to rinse my mouth, but it splattered out as I continued to heave. He ran down stairs and came back with a box of salt. He gave me several glasses of warm salt water and I heaved everyone back up. Finally the heaves stopped. He again let me rinse my mouth out and then gave the mouth wash. After gargling and rinsing again, I felt better.
"Fuck I will never do that again."
"Warned you love. I can see why you don't want me to tell Jerry or Jerome, they'd beat your ass."
We went back downstairs and I had a couple of glasses of milk. Made me feel a whole lot better.
Brian asked me to put the butt plug in his ass. He sure screamed when I had to force it in. But after he said it wasn't bad, that was until he squeezed the bulb. Then he groaned in real pain.
"I don't know if I can handle this all day."
"Well, at least your cleaned out." I laughed.
Jerry and Jerome were gone for almost three hours and I was getting worried. They finally drove into driveway. Jerome came in and went right upstairs. I helped Jerry with the groceries.
"What's with Jerome?" I asked.
"His dads house burned down three day ago. His dad was found in the ashes. Because Jerome was missing, they thought it might have been arson. But after the investigation, they ruled it suicide. We spent a lot of time at the cop shop."
"Oh Shit." I jumped up and ran upstairs.
Jerome was laying on the bed staring at the ceiling. I laid beside him and put my arm over him. As soon as I touched him he rolled into my arms and started to cry. He cried for a long time and then abruptly rolled away and sat up.
"Fuck I don't know why I am crying. The fucking bastard is finally permanently out of my life."
I sat beside him on the bed.
"I'm okay Gary. Thanks for being here for me love."
"I'll always be here for you Jerome."
"How did Brian take it?" Jerome asked.
"Take what?"
"WE better go downstairs."
When I got downstairs, Brian was sitting on the couch almost catatonic. I sat down beside him.
"You okay love."
He never said a word, so I looked at all the papers spread out on the coffee table. The first thing I picked up was a transfer for the truck he had ripped off from his dad. It transferred it into Brian's name. Another was for the house and property. There was a long hand written letter to just Brian, no son no other greeting. It called him everything under the sun, including spawn of the devil, a raving faggot, it just went on and on. It ended with his dad saying they could never live under the same roof with a devil incarnate. They had left. What got me real quick was they had been planning this for a while. All the papers were dated way back in early December. Everything was notarized. No wonder my love was like he was.
"The house was totally deserted. The walks hadn't been cleaned for a while. We stopped when we saw all the mail in the box and brought it all here." Jerry said.
"What the fuck do I do now?" Brian finally said.
"Well you have a house to live in." I said.
"I am not going to ever set foot in that house again. I'd like to burn the fucker down."
"Well you need to get your clothes. You can stay here with Jerome, jerry and me."
"Gary, you don't think dad might have something to say about that?"
"I don't care what my dad says. He's staying and that's it."
I picked up the phone and dialed my dads cell.
Alvin answered. I hit the speaker button.
Hello dad."
"Hi son, what's up? How's the weather?"
"Weathers good dad, but we have a few problems."
"You boys aren't in any trouble are you?"
"No not really dad, it's about Jerome and Brian."
"Well I know about Jerome, but who's Brian?"
"He's another gay guy from school. He came over here last Sunday to play video games. He sort of stayed for a while. While he was gone his parents left town, leaving him the house and truck. They wrote him a real nasty letter, calling him all kinds of bad shit. It looks from the dates on the papers, they were planning it for a while."
"So what your saying is there are now four of you living in the house."
"Yes, but that's not why I called. Do you guys know a good lawyer in town here where Brian can go to get some advice and maybe set up to sell his house. Living here he won't need it."
"Were you planning and asking us if it was okay to have both Jerome and now Brian living with you?"
"No. I sort of fell in love with both."
"Sure you can handle three at once Gary?" He laughed.
"Haven't tried all three at once yet so don't know."
"Look son, before Harry and I decided to give you guys the house, we decided you were old enough and mature enough to decide who wanted as friends and I guess lovers. As long both of you are happy, then Harry and I are happy. As to Brian's problem, I'll call the company and get one of our lawyers down there in a few days. I'll give the information you gave me and your home phone. You guys back to school next week?"
"Yeah dad, TV says they reopen Monday."
"Okay, I'll have him call you guys after 5 pm when he gets into town."
"Thank you Dad."
"No! Thank you son. Harry and I are very happy to have two more sons."
I got all choked up.
"Look boys, we will both be back next weekend. We will see you then. Take care."
Bye Dad."
"Bye Son."
Jerome and Brian, were both crying after I got off the phone.
"Told you Jerry I would be okay."
"Yeah love you did. Now lets celebrate our new family." He got up and went grabbed four beers.
I gave Brian, a long loving kiss and then went over and gave Jerome one.
"Damn, every time I leave the room, I miss the good stuff." Jerry said as walked back in.
He set down all four beers just before I jumped into his arms. This kiss lasted a real long time.
"Oh baby, I love you so much." Jerry smiled after I sat back.
"I love you all so much. I wish I could have all three of you at the same time. I would love to make love to all three."
We sat and drank most of the afternoon. We were all getting a little tipsy, we hadn't had lunch. Jerome and Brian, finally got up to make supper.
"Gee, I haven't cooked for a while." I said.
"Well, we will get our little sex slave later." Jerry laughed.
"Oh, I like the sound of that."
"Sound of what, I haven't even said what we'll do."
"No, I mean the little sex slave part. I always want to be your sex slave love. Can your little sex slave give you a blow job before supper?"
"I don't think so love. Your probably so hungry you will bite it right off." He laughed.
"Well maybe chew it a little."
Nothing happened because Jerome called us into the kitchen. He had made grilled cheese sandwiches. Damn hadn't had them for a long time.
After dinner, we sat drinking yet another beer. I thought from the amount we drank, we might become alkies. Did not want to become like Jerome's dad. I think the others were thinking the same way, because after we finished that one, we just quit drinking. Jerry asked Brian if he thought he was ready. They went upstairs. Jerome came over and sat beside me. We started necking. Damn I liked to kiss these guys. Well I liked to do other stuff with them too, but kissing was always nice. Thinking of the other stuff was making my dick ache. My balls still hurt pretty good, so I tried to calm myself down. But my dick had other thoughts, and Jerome didn't help when he reached inside my sweats and slowly stroked it. He pushed me over and pulled off my sweat top. He ran his lips over my nipples, now with the rings in, they super sensitive. God he was driving me crazy. He pulled my sweat pants down and swallowed my cock right to the base. Damn it felt so good, I could only squirm and moan. It did not take him long before I dumped my load into his mouth. He kept sucking until I started to go soft and my dick got real sensitive. It was almost like torture. He finally sat up and kissed me again.
"That was just small measure of how much I love you Gary. By loving me and inviting me to stay, you have made me a very happy person."
I almost cried. I really loved them all so much.
Jerome went into the kitchen and came back with a 2 quart can of Crisco Shortening. We headed up stairs. Jerry had Brian tied to my dads bed, by just his hands.
"How come he is tied?" I asked.
"That's the way he wanted it." Jerry said.
When I looked at Brian he nodded.
"Jerry had being working the five inch dildo into Brian's butt. He only had it in about ¼ of the way.
"Brian's ass is so tight, I don't know if this going to work." Jerry commented.
I watched as Jerry tried to get it farther.
"I don't want to just push it in. I might tear something up inside. Then we would be real shit."
When I suggested we forget it Brian yelled at me.
"Just shove it in for Christ's sake. I already took your dicks, I can handle it."
Brian's physiology was real different than us. His balls had taken a long time to get back to normal, but Jerome had really hammered them down. His cock didn't even look like a nail had been driven through it. I know he was even tight when I fucked him, even after Jerry had done it. I suspected he could probably tighten back up real fast.
"Take it out Jerry, I'll try my fist. I got the smallest one."
Jerry slowly pulled out the dildo. I put on a latex glove and stuck my hand into the Crisco. When I started into Brian, he groaned real loud. When my hand forced it's way past his ass muscles, he yelped real loud. I stopped with my hand fully inside him. His ass seemed to just close in around my hand. Fuck it felt hot. I slowly closed my fist. When I pushed in, he moaned 'Yes, oh God yes.' I kept pushing as he kept moaning. 'More, farther, farther, don't stop, god that feels so good'. When I stopped my arm was in him almost to my elbow. I slowly pulled back and then went back in. His eyes seemed to roll up into his head, but just kept moaning in pleasure. All the time his ass seemed to close around my hand as I fist fucked him. When I finally pulled out all together he groaned.
"Damn that was hot. Fuck Brian your ass is something else."
"When Jerry went into him, he moaned even louder. Jerry's fist was almost twice as big as mine. He just moaned on and on. Jerome made him blow as soon as his hand was all the way in. Both guys told me it was the most fantastic thing they had ever felt. Brian was like a limp rag when we finished.
"Damn I feel so empty now." Brian groaned.
We helped Brian into the shower to wash him out. Then sat on the bed talking.
"Wow! Brian, your ass is really something. It sort of conforms to my hand while I was inside. God it felt so good, but so weird too."
Both Jerome and Jerry said the same thing.
"You mean I got an ass that's made to be fucked?" He giggled.
"Yeah love, I guess you do." I laughed.
Nobody really wanted to do much else. We were really burned out from the beer and fist fucking. We made it an early night. Jerome and Brian slept in my dads room, Jerry and I slept in my bed. I figured I would rotate bed partners so I could sleep with all my lovers. As soon as my head laid against Jerry's chest, I went out like a light bulb.
When I woke up I don't think I had moved, except I had my hand on a very hard cock. I looked up at Jerry's face. He was awake.
"So you going to anything with this hard cock or you just like me playing with it."
"Well after I piss, I was going to ask you if I could fuck you."
"Jerry, you never have to ask love. You can shove it in my ass or mouth anytime you want. Why not kill two birds with one stone. You can fuck me and then drain your bladder after to clean me out."
"Now that's a good idea." He smiled.
He rolled out of bed and picked me up like I was just a feather. It still astounded me how strong my love was. He carried me into the bathroom and into the shower. HE pushed me to my knees in the shower and just shoved his thick cock straight in. I screamed at his entrance. Then he just fucked away with abandon. God I loved it, it hurt, but felt so good. After he blew his load into my ass, I felt his piss filling me. Fuck it was so hot. My cock went off and I hadn't even touched it. He pulled out and pushed the hose into my butt and washed everything out. After I did the same for him as we necked in the shower. God I loved Jerry.
After washing each other we got out. Clean sweats and headed down to start breakfast. We heard the shower on in my dads room so figured my two other lovers would be down shortly.
I gave both a kiss when they arrived. After Breakfast, we sat to figure out exactly what we were going to do today.
"Brian, we need to go your house to get your clothes and school stuff. Then we should go get your truck. There is an extra set of keys for it on the house keys." Jerry said.
"Well I really don't want to go back there, but I do need some clothes and my school stuff. I need my laptop too."
"Okay. We will get your truck first. Then you and Gary can go get your stuff. Me and Jerome will pick up a couple of barrels of kerosene for the shelter and take down the walkway. There's no snow forecast, but if anyone sees the walkway we built they might start asking questions. Questions we might not like to answer."
We all went upstairs to dress. Fuck, when I pulled out a pair of shorts, I realized I hadn't had a pair on for almost three weeks. I tossed them back in the drawer and went commando. None of the other guys put on shorts either. Jerome told me he never wore them. Too constricting. With a dick as big as his I knew why. Jerry dropped Brian and I at his truck. Waited to make sure it started the took off. We sat and waited for it warm a bit and then drove to Brian's house. I couldn't believe it, it was a mansion. We parked on the street and slugged through almost three feet of snow to the front door. He opened the door and we walked inside. He flipped a light on, well we still had power and the place wasn't cold so I figured they hadn't shut off all the services.
The place smelled odd, not so much stale just kind of weird. Brian walked into the living room. On the table were two envelopes addressed to him.
"My moms handwriting." Brian said.
In one envelope was three US Savings Bonds for $5000.00 each. In the other was an insurance policy payable to Brian in case of his parents death. It was for $250,000.00. I got a real bad feeling as soon as I saw it. My stomach turned over and I was almost sick right then.
"Brian we have to leave right now. Please love lets get out of here now.
"What's the matter with you Gary. It's just an insurance policy."
"No Brian. Some things wrong here. We need to go now. We need to call the cops. Please love lets go." I pleaded with him.
"We'll go as soon as I grab my stuff." He turned and headed for the staircase.
I grabbed him and pleaded with him to just not go upstairs.
"Gary, you shaking like a leaf. What's wrong?"
"Some things wrong here, Please Brian, call the police before you go upstairs."
"Okay love. Okay." He walked to the phone and called 911.
The dispatcher said five minutes. Well the cops arrived about two minutes later. As soon as the sheriff walked in the door, he told us to stay put and pulled his automatic pistol. He walked up the stairs and down the hall. About 2 minutes later he walked back into view.
"You boys stay downstairs and don't touch anything." He was talking on his radio.
Fuck in no time the street outside had four police vehicles, an ambulance and two fire trucks. Three other officers came in and went upstairs. Then a guy in civilian clothes came in. He looked at us both and then went up stairs too. He came back down and came into the living room.
"Why don't you boys sit down."
We sat down beside each other. I was holding Brian's hand.
"Which one of you lives here?"
"I do, well I used to live here. I ran away last weekend."
"Why did you run away?"
"My dad hated me."
"Why would he hate you?"
"I'm gay." Brian started to cry and I held onto him harder.
"Is this your boyfriend Son?"
"Yeah, I'm his boyfriend." I said.
"Why did you boys come back here and who called 911?"
"We came back to pick up Brian's clothes and school stuff. We are living at my house now with our other two lovers."
"Two more lovers? Wow, I have trouble living with one women and you guys live with two more. I'm impressed."
"Look officer, what's going on here?" I said.
"You mean you don't know? You called 911."
The officer got up and walked to the mantle over the fireplace. He picked up a picture came back and sat down.
"Is this your Mom and Dad Brian?" He pushed the picture across the table.
"Yes." Brian said.
"I am very, very sorry Son. From what it looks like for now, your Dad shot your Mother and then committed suicide. I'm very sorry to tell you."
Brian totally lost it then. All I could do was hold onto to him as he cried. This was worse than anything I have felt in my short life. The officer got up and left us alone. All I could do was hold him, I had no words.
About thirty minutes later the officer walked back in.
"Gary, you can take him home now. I'll need both of you to come into the police station to give me statements some time in the next two days."
"I need my stuff." Brian said.
"Stuff?"
"Yeah my clothes and books and laptop. I got to go to school and all I have to wear is what I got on."
"Okay, I'll get an officer to escort you up to your room."
I helped Brian get all his clothes, books and other stuff. When we left there was even reporters outside. The Fire Department had cleared a path to the road. I climbed in the Drivers seat. Lucky for me it was an automatic. Lucky too, they didn't ask me for my drivers license. I didn't have one. Well everyone knew we were together now, there were so many people looking.
School tomorrow was going to be a real bitch.
TBC
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