KENNY'S REVENGE, PART ONE.
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FRIDAY.
I was 16 and I knew that I was in a load of trouble, probably the worst trouble I'd ever been in during my short life. I was just finishing the school year, it was the last day, a Friday, we only had 2 lessons, we were finishing at midday. The night before I'd met up with some schoolmates in the park, oh, I attended an all boys school. After we'd had a can or two of cider I'd been challenged to put a pair of underpants on the head of the statue of our Founder which stood in the quad. My schoolmates had picked me because they didn't think I'd do it. I was fairly timid at school, the only time I became aggressive was when I was doing sports, especially football which I loved. But when Sam, one of the group, produced a pair of boxers; they were clean; the cider kicked in and I took up the challenge. I didn't know that Sam had a hidden agenda, more of which later. After climbing the school fence we got a ladder from by the janitor's shed and set it against the statue. I'd climbed up and put the boxers over the Founder's head so that his nose was poking out of the fly. When we'd arrived at school the following morning the underpants were still there until a furious master arrived with the janitor and his ladder and he climbed up and took them down. The janitor handed them to the master and, after glaring at everybody, the master stormed off in the direction of the Headmaster's office. The playground was full of gossip about what had happened and who'd done it and I noticed boys kept looking at me; so I guessed that it was becoming common knowledge that I'd done it. We'd just finished our first lesson and were making our way to the last when John, who was in another class, sidled up to me and whispered in my ear. "You'll never believe what's happened Paul!" "What?" "Kenny G. has just had 12 strokes of the cane off the Head for putting those underpants on the statue! And every boy in school knows that it was you, Kenny's fuming." "But why did the Head think it was Kenny?" "Kenny's name tag was in the waistband. I think you're in a boat load of trouble." Oh shit I thought, then I remembered; Sam had it in for Kenny after Kenny had duffed him up after Sam had called Kenny a cock-sucking, bum-fucking queer. I'd been well and truly set up. Sam and I didn't really like each other either; he was always telling tales and getting me and other boys into trouble, he had no real friends, he was too much of a mischief maker. Also he knew that Kenny only lived two doors away from me and that our parents were very good friends; so most of the boys my age or younger thought Kenny and I were friends. Kenny was 2 years older than me and although he was OK with me, I wasn't a friend of his as such, but he did look out for me if I got into any scrapes. He was leaving school today and going to Uni in September. I looked up, bearing down on us, well me, John had scarpered, was Kenny with his two mates,
Lol and Matt. Kenny looked so angry and his eyes were red as if he'd been crying. Wordlessly Lol and Matt grabbed an arm each and pushed me into a nearby
toilet; the boy who had gone in just before us took one look and he scarpered too. I'd better explain about Kenny, Lol and Matt. They weren't bullies as such but no one crossed them. They'd been mates like forever and they'd taken up martial arts from when they were little, about 8. Now, aged 18, they'd all got black belts in karate and stuff. The real school bullies never crossed them and God help anyone who did. They were all 6 foot plus with really fit bodies, I think the whole of the junior school from third year down were in love with them. I know I'd hero worshipped Kenny from when I was a kid too. As I said I was quite athletic and loved football but I looked puny beside them. Kenny and Lol were white like me and Matt was half Nigerian half Scottish. Matt' s skin was coffee coloured and he'd inherited freckles from his mom, they were a darker brown, and they ran across his face and nose. All three were very good looking and they were into sports. Anyway Lol and Matt held my arms tightly, and Kenny stood in front of me; he looked furious. Kenny nodded to Matt and Lol and they forced me to my knees. Wordlessly Kenny turned his back to me and undid his belt, his trousers dropped around his ankles and as he bent over he yanked his boxers down and pulled his shirt up his back. I stared at his exposed bum, it was hairless, high, round and firm but the skin was covered with angry looking purplish-red welts; two were even bleeding a little. He stood back up and before he dropped his shirt fully down he turned around so that I was face to face with his genitals. He seemed to pause and I got a good look at his fat uncut cock and hairless, red, loose ballbag. I noticed that his pubes had been trimmed and shaved into a rectangle of hair above his cock. Frightened as I was I felt my own cock stir, which worried me because I'd never been turned on by a boy's body before. Not even when I'd joined in the usual schoolboy jack-off contests and the odd circle jerk. I mean I'd checked out the other boys' cocks but I was already hard and ready to cum. When I tossed off at night (I'd been doing it two or three times a night since I was 14) I imagined girl singers or actresses. But battered as it was the sight of Kenny's firm buttocks and the sight of his cock had definitely stirred something in me. No, I'm lying to you and myself, lately I sometimes imagined footballers I admired; or more often than not, Kenny, Matt and Lol in their Speedos (I'd never seen them naked) when I was tossing off. I mean I'd hero worshipped Kenny from when I was seven and he'd rescued me from a tree I was stuck up. The fantasy of the 3 lads in their Speedos all stemmed from an unusually hot Saturday last September when Kenny, his parents and mine and my 20 year old sister, who was going back to Uni on the Monday, had gone to the Lido for the day. Matt and Lol had come along too, all three had worn really tight Speedos and I couldn't help but notice their prominent bulges. They looked very sexy and all the girls were looking at them; some of the boys too. I felt really honoured when they asked me to swim with them. As the four of us horsed around in the pool and I felt their hands on my body and I handled their bodies I have to admit that I boned up. Thankfully I was wearing baggy shorts and I don't think anyone noticed. I'd put it down to over active hormones. "Why the fuck did you put my boxers on the statue for Paul? What the hell have I done to you? Did you thieve them off Mom's washing line?" Kenny's voice was clipped and seething with anger. I gulped and moved nervously from foot to foot before stammering out my reply. "I didn't know they were yours Kenny, honest. It was dark when we did it. Er ... Sam gave them to me." Kenny turned to his mates. "That little bastard, I might have known, we'll sort him out some time soon. " He turned back to me. "And now we've got to think about what we're going to do to you for being so bloody thoughtless! You must have twigged something when Sam just happened to have a spare pair of boxers handy! You're a right little dickhead! OK guys let him go. You'd better be waiting for us outside school when it finishes, we'll have decided what to do to you by then." Lol and Matt released me, I stood up and I ran from the bog. I couldn't relax at all during the last lesson; I was too worried about what Kenny, Lol and Matt had in store for me after school. Every one stared as I was met at the gates by Kenny, Lol, and Matt and was led to Matt's Range Rover where I was bundled into the back between Kenny and Lol. (Matt's Dad was a wealthy business man and had bought Matt the car for his 18th birthday a month ago). It was before the law came in about blacked out windows and all of the Rover's windows were blacked out. As Matt drove off Kenny turned to me and when he spoke his voice was still seething. "We're going to take you home, and I'm going to speak to your mother, you' ll agree with everything I say and look pleased; right dickhead?" "Er yes Kenny, but ..." Kenny cut me off before I could finish. "Shut the fuck up Paul! I don't want to hear you say another word until we' re talking to your mother." I sank back into the seat even more worried; I decided not to say anything, I 'd never seen or heard Kenny this angry. Then it happened, both Lol and Kenny seemed to be pressing their thighs against mine and I started to get an erection. I couldn't stop it, I glanced down and as it grew down my trouser leg it became obvious. I hunched forwards to hide it and caught Kenny and Lol exchanging glances. Matt pulled up outside my house and Kenny and I got out. As we walked up the drive I stuck my hand in my pocket to try and hide my erection; and Kenny muttered to me. "Remember what I told you, look happy and back me up when I speak to your Mom, right?" "Er, yes Kenny." We went round the back and into the kitchen where Mom was preparing a meal. "Hello Mrs. B., how are you?" "Oh, hello Kenny, I'm fine thank you. Paul didn't say he was bringing anyone home for tea." "He's not Mrs. B., I'm here to ask you a big favour." "Sit down Kenny son, and tell me what it is." Kenny and I sat one side of the table facing Mom as Kenny continued. "As you know Matt Lol and I are going grape picking in France next Wednesday for 5 weeks before we go to Uni. But because we did so well in our exams, to celebrate four of us were going to Lol's dad's cottage by that Paintball place, Soldier Land, near Wolverhampton. We'd planned to spend the weekend at the cottage, go to Soldier Land tomorrow, and have a relaxing day swimming and maybe fishing on Sunday, we'll be travelling back Monday. Well, Carl (another second year sixth who lived the other side of town and who my parents didn't know) can't go, so Matt, Lol and I decided Paul might like to take his place. When we asked him at school he said he'd like to." Kenny tapped my shoe, I fell in. "Er, yes Mom, I'd really like to go; it would be great to have some quality time with Kenny and his mates." I knew the cottage Kenny was talking about; Lol's Dad had bought it and a lot of the surrounding land as a future investment. During school holidays and weekends the three lads been allowed to use it on their own since they were 14; Lol's Dad dropping them off on a Friday and picking them up on Monday morning or whenever. And from when I was around 12 I'd fantasised about going with them one weekend and hanging out. I'd actually spent a weekend there with Kenny's and my own parents, but Kenny hadn't been there, he'd been on a school trip. To call it a cottage was a misnomer, it was more of a lodge; there was a large attic, three double bedrooms all en-suite. Downstairs there was a large kitchen with a big Aga and a massive lounge/dining room. There was also a study/office, a laundry room and a downstairs loo and shower. All the floors were wooden and there were lots of sheepskin rugs scattered about. Outside a covered porch surrounded the building. Last but not least there was a cellar the same size as the upstairs rooms. It was the boys who'd nicknamed it " The Cottage." "It wouldn't cost anything Mrs. B. we'd only have to throw Karl's ticket away if Paul can't come. We're off to Uni in September and I thought it would be a good time to get to know Paul a little better. Matt, Lol and I are always tied up together and I just seem to have ignored Paul a bit." "Well I'm not sure; let me go and telephone John (my Dad)." Mom went into the hall to telephone and I whispered to Kenny. "Is that true about Carl and Soldier Land?" Kenny sort of leered at me when he whispered back. "No you silly prat, but our parents think that's what we're doing this weekend." Mom came back into the kitchen smiling. "John says that it will do you good to mix a bit more Paul so you can go. When do you leave Kenny?" "Matt's picking us up in three quarters of an hour at my house, just enough time to shower and pack. It's forecast to be nice and warm so Paul will only need shorts, shirts, pyjamas, and swimming trunks, there are towels there." "Oh, today, I thought it would be tomorrow morning, but it's not a problem. What about food?" "We're picking that up on the way, Lol's a brilliant cook. And the woman from the village, Mrs Green who cleans the cottage and keeps an eye on it, always bakes something for us when she knows we're coming." So it was arranged, I was to shower and pack and go round to Kenny's house. Thankful that my erection had gone down I showered and changed into a pair of
briefs, a pair of shorts, T-shirt and trainers as Kenny had suggested before he left, then I packed. Mom gave me some money "just in case" and gave me a big hug saying her baby was growing up, my first holiday without my parents. I picked up my sports bag and went round to Kenny's. Kenny was waiting in the open doorway to their garage; he was dressed like me in T-shirt, shorts and trainers and his hair was wet. The garage was big enough for 2 cars, but was empty at the moment; I knew Kenny's parents were away for the weekend. Kenny motioned me inside. "Put your bag down and listen carefully; and don't interrupt." I dropped my bag and gave Kenny my full attention; his voice still sounded angry. He picked up a bamboo cane that was lying on a workbench. It was the sort the teachers at our school used to mete out corporal punishment. He swished it and it whistled through the air. "I have never been as humiliated as I was when that old fart the Head caned me. I was going to tell him to get lost and walk out; I mean I've finished school now. But something perverse inside me made me want to see what a caning felt like so I let him. It was horrible, I actually cried; and as you saw the old bastard fetched blood. So now I, no we, are going to humiliate you this weekend. You should have been more careful when Sam gave you the underpants, you know what a devious bastard he is; you should have checked them out. There are certain rules for you to follow this weekend think carefully about them when I've finished telling you what they are then answer. Don't speak until I've finished. Rule 1: You are only to speak when one of us directly addresses you in a manner that requires an answer. Rule 2: You are to obey all our orders, you'll be given 10 seconds to comply or you'll receive a stroke of this cane on your bare bottom. Rule 3: You are to be naked at all times until Monday morning when we get back here. If you can't agree to these rules I'll give you twenty strokes of the cane now on your naked bum and you can go home with your tail between your legs and tell your Mom and Dad you've chickened out. Now bend over and grasp your ankles while you think about the rules." My mind was racing but I bent over automatically, Kenny sounded so authoritative. "This is one stroke of the cane at half strength and with your shorts, and probably underpants, on." Then he whacked me across my backside. I jumped, it really, really hurt. "Get up Paul; you've got 2 minutes to make a decision." My mind was in turmoil as I mulled over what Kenny had just said. As I stood there thinking Matt drove the Rover into the garage. After he'd parked he got out and closed the garage door and came to join us. He was dressed like Kenny. He looked me up and down. "Have you told him Kenny?" "Yeah, he's got 90 seconds left to make his mind up." My bum was burning and it ached; I knew that I couldn't possibly take 20 full strength strokes of the cane on my bare bum. But could I be naked around Kenny, Matt and Lol and do every thing they ordered me to do? What if it was sex stuff? At that thought my cock twitched and started to stiffen. I had to admit to myself that part of me found that the idea of being naked in front of them was a turn-on. Kenny swished the cane again. "Well Paul? Time's up." My voice was tiny and shaking when I replied. "I ... er ... um ... I'll do anything to avoiding a caning Kenny, anything." Kenny and Matt smiled at each other, and Kenny's voice softened a bit. "Good boy Paul, I don't think you'll regret your decision. Now while Matt and I load the car strip off, just leave your trainers on." "Er ..." I got no further, Kenny glared at me. "Remember Rule 1, this is your last chance, you've got 10 seconds to strip! " I didn't want the cane so I hurriedly took off my T-shirt and then I pulled down my shorts and underpants together and stepped out of them. My hands automatically went to cover my softening cock and my balls. Kenny glared at me. "Oh no Paul, hands by your sides." I was trembling as I put my hands by my sides and my cock had now shrunk to nothing while my balls had almost disappeared up inside my body; I felt totally humiliated. Kenny and Matt gave me a brief once-over and then ignored me completely and continued to load the car. I relaxed a bit, it didn't seem like sex was the order of the day; but a little part of me was bitterly disappointed. What was happening to me I wondered? Kenny picked up my bag and showed it to Matt as he shoved my discarded clothes inside. "Paul won't be needing this, but I suppose we'd better take it and make sure he has some dirty laundry to bring home to his Mom!" They both laughed loudly. Then Kenny turned to me. "Come over here." As I went and stood in front of him he picked up a roll of duct tape; and before I knew what was happening he'd stuck a piece over my mouth. "There, that should stop you from breaking Rule 1 while we drive to the cottage!" Matt chuckled and said. "And it'll get him used to breathing through his nose!" They both laughed at that and exchanged knowing looks. I wondered what they meant. Then Kenny gave me another order. "Now get in the car, back seat, nearside, and sit on your hands." He turned to Matt. "OK let's go and pick up Lol." I got in the car and Kenny got in with me, he still had the cane and continually lightly tapped it across his palm. It felt weird as we drove along; there I was totally naked watching the passers-by as they seemed to stare into the car. Thankfully I was beginning to relax a little about being naked; but then horror of horrors my cock started to stiffen. Of course I couldn't do anything about it; I was sat on my hands. Kenny noticed my stiffy straightaway and stopped tapping his hand with the cane and started stroking it up and down my thighs. "Open your legs slightly Paul." I did as he ordered, freeing my cock and balls; my cock went fully stiff instantly and I went bright red. I glanced at Kenny, he was smiling to himself and his eyes were fixed on my stiff cock. I'd better describe myself. I'm 5ft 8, with brown hair and green eyes, I tan easily and my nipples are dark brown. I'm slim with a flat belly and strong footballers' thighs. My body is basically hairless apart from some pubes and armpit hair. When it's hard I have a 5 ½ inch uncut cock with a slightly flared knob, average thickness. When I' m really hard my foreskin peels back a bit to reveal my cockslit. I've got average size balls in an almost hairless ballbag. Just then we pulled into Lol' s drive, he was waiting with a couple of bags and was dressed like the others. He put the bags in the boot and then got into the front passenger seat. He turned to kneel on the seat and nodded in my direction. "Hi guys, I see we've got our slave then!" "Yeah, when I threatened him with the cane he soon agreed to the rules. OK Matt, drive on to the cottage." Nobody mentioned my erection, but they could all see it, I mean Kenny was staring at it; I wondered what was going on. Lol had also totally ignored the fact that I was gagged. I was totally bemused at what was happening, but my cock had a life of its own and I blushed even more when a pearl of precum oozed from my cockslit. Kenny's smile broadened and when the cane reached the base of my cock he ran it up my cockshaft and over my knob picking up my precum before stroking back to my knees. I shivered with excitement; my cock was as stiff as it had ever been and my foreskin had actually peeled back to lodge behind my knob. Lol was watching intently and he'd occasionally lick his lips; nobody spoke. We'd been driving for almost half an hour and I was getting more and more excited with Kenny's stroking and was squirming on my hands. There were drying streaks of my precum all along my thighs, Kenny was moving the cane backwards and forwards as he stroked up and down my legs and twitching cockshaft. My breathing was becoming heavy, I was snorting through my nose and then my ballbag started to tighten and I knew I was close to an orgasm; then Lol spoke. "His ballbag's tightening Kenny." "Right." And Kenny stopped stroking my cock and thighs and moved the cane away. I felt totally frustrated and had to stifle a moan of disappointment. Lol turned around and Kenny went back to tapping his hand with the cane while staring out of the window. I was that worked up I wanted to ask Kenny to continue, even if it would have been humiliating to cum in front of them, but I couldn't of course. Within 5 minutes we turned off the road onto a dirt track that I knew led to the cottage. We were now driving on Lol's Dad's land and came to a fence that stretched in either direction, about half a mile each way. The gate was padlocked and Lol got out and unlocked it. Matt drove through and Lol re-padlocked the gate before getting back into the Rover. In the distance was a
small wood and the cottage and the lake lay hidden beyond it. When we got to the cottage and Matt had parked up they got out and ordered me out too. Kenny whipped the duct tape off; it hurt a bit, and he reminded me of the Rules again. He asked me if I really understood them and I told him yes. My voice croaked as I spoke. I'd still got a hard on and was still dripping precum. I had to help them unpack and then helped them to make up the beds. As I said, there were 3 bedrooms each with a double bed. Kenny's room was the biggest and he and Matt got a camp bed out of a cupboard and set it up. Kenny ordered me to make it up telling me that I'd be sleeping in it. When we got downstairs there were 2 bottles of beer on a table and a bottle of water for me. I was told to stand and Kenny and Matt sank into a pair of the 6 armchairs furnishing the room. I drank the water gratefully while they drank their beer. Lol came in from the kitchen just finishing a beer. "Dinners in the oven guys; shall we get started? We've got at least an hour and a half." "Sure Lol, as you're standing you can be first, then Matt and finally me. Paul go and strip Lol." I couldn't believe what I'd heard and I hesitated slightly. But then Kenny started counting so I hurried over to Lol who was standing on a large one of the sheepskin mats. He lifted his arms and bent forwards slightly and I pulled his T-shirt off. Then Kenny told me to kneel and take Lol's shorts off. I dropped to my knees and fumbled with Lol's belt buckle. I was bright red with embarrassment, but my cock was as stiff as the proverbial poker; my foreskin was peeled back and precum was oozing from my cockslit. Finally I undid Lol's belt and flies and his shorts dropped to the floor and Lol kicked them away. Lol wasn't wearing underpants and I was face to face with his cut cock. As I stared at it I saw it twitch and start to grow. My face was still burning with embarrassment but my heart was hammering with excitement. I was getting so
turned on by the three lads, and I sort of realised that I'd be having sex with them, well I hoped I was going to have sex with them, Then Matt and Kenny joined us, one either side of Lol forming a half circle around me, they'd already removed their T-shirts. I didn't need to be told what to do, I shuffled in front of Matt and started on his belt and flies and he was soon naked in front of me. His coffee coloured cock was uncut and already stiffening. I shuffled over to Kenny and when his shorts dropped I was facing a stiff 8 inch uncut cock thicker than mine, and pointing upwards. His loose foreskin was long and still covered his knob completely apart from about half of his cock-slit. But under the foreskin I could still see that Kenny's knob was torpedo shaped and slightly bigger than his cockshaft. As I stared at Kenny's knob a pearl of precum oozed from his cock-slit, I involuntarily licked my lips. I gulped and sat back on my heels looking at all of their cocks one after the other; they were all stiff and pointing skywards. The three of them were looking down at me with wide friendly smiles on their faces. They had their arms around each others' shoulders and were fondling each others upper torsos and occasionally kissing each other. Although I knew it meant you were queer if you kissed another guy I was envious that no one was kissing me. Lol's cock was 6 inches long and the thickest I'd ever seen with a very thick, bulbous red knob. Matt's cock was 7 inches long and slightly thicker than Kenny's, with a loose foreskin that had peeled back halfway down his purple, flared knob revealing a wide cock-slit with a pearl of precum oozing out. All of them had trimmed and shaved pubes with just a small rectangle of hair above their cockshafts. Kenny and Matt's ballbags were fairly loose and they both had bigger balls than me; Lol's ballbag was very loose and his balls were bigger than the other two. Then Matt cleared his throat and spoke. "I've heard that saliva is good for wounds Kenny, why don't we get Paul to lick your arsecheeks to see if it helps?" "Good idea Matt. Paul, get behind me and start licking!" I panicked; although I wasn't averse to licking Kenny's buttocks my mouth was as dry as the Sahara. I couldn't speak so I pointed to the empty water bottle and then I opened my mouth and pointed into it. "Very clever Paul. I hadn't thought of that, of course you're probably so nervous your mouth is bound to be dry. Lol bring him a bottle of water while he gets into position." I shuffled around behind Kenny thinking to myself that what was happening was totally turning me on. I'd never felt this sexually alive before and I knew that whatever they'd want me to do, or do to me, this weekend I'd let them. If that made me a queer so be it. I was sure that they'd want me to suck them off and I knew I'd do it. I'd tasted my own spunk (what boy doesn't) and enjoyed it. In fact after the first time I tasted my spunk every time I tossed off I'd collect and eat as much of my spunk as I could. Lol brought me a bottle of water and told me to have a big drink then keep taking sips whenever my mouth went dry. Then Kenny gave the order. "OK Paul, start licking!" I put my hands on his hips; Kenny's flesh was wonderfully smooth and warm, and stared at his caned bum. I cleared my throat and then leant in and ran my tongue gently up and down one cheek, and then I did the other. I had a swig of water and repeated the process. Within a few minutes I'd covered his buttocks in my saliva, even the broken flesh. I was getting really turned on by Kenny's body and what I was doing to it. I took another swig of water and I started a second tour; by now my hands were gently massaging Kenny's smooth warm skin. Kenny took hold of his bruised arsecheeks and eased them apart before speaking in a husky voice. "Now lick my arse-crack!" I gulped, in for a penny in for a pound I thought, so I leaned further in and ran my tongue up and down Kenny's arse-crack causing him to shudder and groan. Kenny's crack, which I could see had been shaved too, tasted musky with just a faint trace of soap. I was beginning to enjoy the taste and my cock was
twitching and throbbing, my foreskin had peeled back and precum was oozing out of my cock slit and dribbling onto the rug. I couldn't help myself and reached for my cock to toss off; I didn't care that there were three guys there, I had to cum! But before I could touch my rigid cock Lol called out. "Oh no Paul, you don't get to touch your cock unless we tell you to!" I moaned in frustration, I so wanted to cum, but I continued licking up and down Kenny's crack savouring the taste. I got really bold and lapped at his pale-purple pucker; then I poked at it with the tip of my tongue. Kenny was moaning louder now and when my tongue tried to invade his pucker he groaned. "Guys this is getting too much, let's take it upstairs, now! Paul stand up and follow Matt to my bedroom. Lol get some bottles of water and bring them up with you please." I stood up, but before I could start out after Matt Kenny grabbed my wrists and dragged them behind me. "Just to make sure you don't touch your cock Paul. There'll always be one of us around to make sure you don't play with yourself. Off you go." So I set off after Matt who'd hung back a bit; Kenny was holding my wrists loosely but firmly. I couldn't help but notice how sexy Matt's bum was. It was high, round, and firm and each cheek had a deep dimple. When we got to Lol' s bedroom Matt opened the door and went in so I followed. Kenny told me to sit on the double bed, which was covered by a rubber sheet, with my hands flat on the bed. I complied and looked at Matt and Kenny who were stood in front of me. I involuntarily licked my lips again as my eyes took in their hard cocks. "Right Paul, this is the group sex room, whenever you're brought here, or one of the other bedrooms, for sex you are allowed to speak, to moan, to groan,
to scream, to say anything. Whether we'll take any notice of you is another matter. It doesn't matter how loudly you shout no one will hear you; Lol's Dad had this room soundproofed for his parents who are both very light sleepers. Any questions?" Once again I was confused, what was the point of being able to speak if they weren't going to take any notice of me? But at least I now knew that sex was the point of the weekend, which pleased me. As I was thinking Lol came and stood by the other two. Once again their arms went around their shoulders and they fondled each others' upper bodies while kissing. But one of them was always watching my hands. "Er, um, what are you actually going to do to me Kenny?" The three of them sort of leered at me. "We're going to give you pleasure Paul while you give us pleasure back in return. We might even let you cum eventually." I groaned when I heard that, I wanted to cum now, let alone later on. "But I want to cum now Kenny!" I moaned. "No chance of that yet Paul, but just think how great it'll feel when you do finally cum. And don't worry, we know exactly what we're doing and how much your body can take, you won't get hurt. Now you're going to suck our cocks in rotation until we're ready to cum; then you're going to eat our spunk. Get on your knees, oh, you can hold onto our legs for support, but make sure you don't touch your cock. One stroke of the cane every time you touch your cock without being told to. Do you understand?" "Yes Kenny." When I was on my knees they formed a half circle around me again. Lol held his cock out. "Start with my cock Paul, and watch your teeth." I took hold of Lol's very thick 6 inch cut cock and looked at it. Lol's cock seemed so thick that I had doubts about getting it into my mouth. I gently squeezed the cockshaft and a pearl of precum oozed from the wide cock-slit. I
had to really open wide to accommodate the bulbous red knob which was shiny with precum. I guided the knob into my mouth, then I held onto Lol's muscular legs for support and Lol put his hands on my head. I tentatively licked the knob and more precum oozed out; then I sucked on it. Although it was the first cock ever in my mouth I liked the sensation and the faint taste of the precum that trickled down my throat. I scraped Lol's cock once with my teeth and Lol growled at me to be careful. After a couple of minutes Lol withdrew his cock and Matt turned my head to his crotch and held onto my ears. Because Matt' s 7 inch cock was thinner than Lol's I took it easier. I pushed my tongue under Matt's foreskin and licked his flared knob; this caused his foreskin to peel back and I lapped up the plentiful precum as I sucked. Once again after a couple of minutes Matt pulled his cock from my mouth and Kenny turned my head to his crotch. Kenny's uncut 8 inch cock wasn't quite as thick as Matt's and I found it even easier to take. Although I pushed my tongue under Kenny's ample foreskin it wouldn't peel back. Before I could let go of Kenny's footballer's legs to pull his foreskin back Kenny took a hand off my head and peeled his foreskin back for me so that I could attack his knob with my tongue. While I was sucking their cocks they were kissing and fondling each other's nipples and balls and saying what a good little cocksucker I was turning out to be. By the time I got to Lol's cock for the third time I felt as if I'd been sucking cocks forever. It was turning me on so much my balls ached from wanting to cum! If what I was doing made me a queer I didn't care, I loved the sensation of a warm throbbing cock in my mouth. When I got to Matt's cock for the fourth time he warned me that he would shoot his load this time and I was to eat it all. He advised me to breathe through my nose so that I wouldn't choke on his spunk. When I took Matt's cock into my mouth Kenny and Lol leaned over and started to suck on Matt's nipples. I'd only been sucking for a few seconds when Matt grabbed my head and held it tightly. "Get ready Paul here it comes!" Matt thrust his hips forwards so that another inch of cockshaft entered my mouth, and he groaned loudly as his cock started to shoot. His thick ropes of cum were hitting the back of my mouth and I began to swallow. Matt shot about 6 times and I couldn't swallow all of his spunk, some had trickled out of my mouth onto my chin. It was only when Matt finished cumming that I could savour the taste of his spunk. It was similar to my own, but maybe a touch stronger in taste. I loved it and knew that I'd eat all the spunk they cared to feed me; I just hoped they could shoot lots of times. They all said well done and Kenny scooped up the spunk off my chin and fed it to me; I eagerly sucked his fingers clean. "Well done Paul! You can finish me off next; I'm almost there, but Lol always takes ages to cum." I scrambled round and took Kenny's cock into my mouth; he pulled his foreskin back for me and I sucked on his torpedo shaped knob while holding onto his muscular thighs. Matt was snogging him and Lol was playing with his erect nipples. I'd noticed that they all had large, long nipples; probably from all the attention they'd had over the last 13 years. I felt Kenny's body tense so I started swallowing just before the first rope of his spunk shot into my mouth, quickly followed by five others of diminishing strengths. I was successful in swallowing all of his tasty cum. I was becoming quite the accomplished cocksucker I thought to myself with pride. Kenny pulled his cock from my mouth and leant down and frenched me. I was somewhat shocked, this confirmed I was queer! But I opened my mouth for his invading tongue. Kenny ran his tongue all around my mouth cleaning up the remains of his spunk; then he stood back up. "You can do me now Paul." Lol said as he moved in front of me. "Just take my knob into your mouth and suck on it, we'll do the rest." I opened wide and took the big bulbous red knob into my mouth and began sucking on it. I noticed Matt kneel behind Lol and part his arsecheeks, and then his face disappeared so I presumed he was working on Lol's arsehole. Kenny got under Lol and sucked on his big balls in their long loose ballbag. Lol started to moan. "Yes ... yes ... yes!" His body tensed and a thick rope of cum landed on my tongue so I began to swallow. Unlike the other two Lol's ropes of cum were slow in shooting from his cockslit and I was able to savour his spunk before swallowing it. Lol shot about 5 times and when I'd sucked him dry he too leant down and frenched me. As he stood back up and moved away to snog Kenny Matt came around and he leant down to French me too. I didn't bother me that Matt's tongue had been in Lol 's arse-crack, I liked the musky taste on his tongue; I was definitely becoming more and more queer. When Matt broke the kiss he stood back up and joined the other two. They had their arms around each others' shoulders and smiled down at me. My cock was rigid and leaking precum; I was desperate to cum. Having their cocks in my mouth and eating their spunk had really turned me on. I looked up at them beseechingly and whispered in a pleading, husky voice. "Please let me cum guys; please!" They looked at each other grinning, and then Kenny looked back at me, and smiled broadly. "OK Paul, you're doing so much better than we'd hoped so it's your turn to be pleasured. Lie back on the bed." I got onto the bed on my back. My rigid, twitching cock pointing towards my face. Within seconds precum was pooling on my trembling belly. I watched as the guys did paper, scissors, rock; Matt won. What had he won I wondered? They stuffed pillows under my bum to arch my back so that I was now looking up at my cock and I could see the precum slowly creeping down my belly towards my face. Wordlessly they started to kiss my face and body all over apart from my cock; they all licked some of my precum up. I groaned with pleasure. I groaned even louder when Kenny and Lol took a foot each and started to lick my feet then suck my toes. Matt meanwhile worked my little nipples with his teeth; nibbling gently away at them until they were erect then he began sucking them. I was writhing about and my head flailing from side to side. My voice was husky with desire. "Wank me off guys please. I've gotta cum!" They changed positions, Kenny came and started kissing me tenderly and Lol took over from Matt to suck and chew on my erect little nipples. Then my body went rigid as something warm, wet, and wonderful slid all the way down my throbbing, twitching cock. Matt was going to suck me off! His mouth felt wonderful around my cock-shaft and he was attacking my exposed knob with his tongue while he sucked. I only lasted a couple of minutes before I moaned into Kenny' s mouth, arched my back even more and started to shoot rope after rope of spunk into Matt's mouth. When I finally finished the best orgasm I'd ever experienced Matt kept on sucking while squeezing my cock-shaft. Eventually I couldn't take anymore and whimpered into Kenny's mouth; my knob was too sensitive. The three of them broke away from my body pulling the pillows out. I sank into the bed totally spent. Kenny, Matt and Lol shared a three-way kiss then stared down at me, their eyes sparkling and big grins splitting their faces; then Kenny spoke. "That should keep you satisfied for a bit; now let's go and eat." "Er ... Kenny, will you tell me all about yourselves, you know the sex and stuff. And the sex we're having, is it part of my punishment? Er ... um ... because I'm enjoying it really, quite a lot!" After looking at each other they all laughed before Kenny replied. "No the sex's not a punishment, the humiliation is. And we'll relax the no talking rule during the meal. We'll tell you our history and you can ask questions. But as soon as the meal's over the Rules are back in force. O.K?" "Yes Kenny." "O.K. let's go eat." So while we ate, a delicious home-made steak and kidney pie left by Mrs. Green being the principal ingredient, they told me their story, each of them taking over bits of the narrative as their story progressed. Basically this is what I heard. All their parents met at Uni and became firm friends. They soon paired up and had a triple wedding and honeymoon when they left Uni with their respective degrees. The boys were born nine months later within 3 weeks of each other. Because they all lived close together Matt's mom looked after them while the other moms pursued their careers; so they'd known each other from when they were a few weeks old. They became like brothers sleeping over at each others houses every weekend and holidays from when they were 4. From then on they experimented with each others' bodies every chance they got. One summer when they were 8 they were playing in the park and Matt got separated from Kenny and Lol. When they found Matt he was in tears; an older boy, 15 or so, had caught Matt in the woods and had made Matt suck him off. As Kenny and Lol tried to comfort Matt he said he wasn't crying because of what the teenager had made him do, he was crying because he'd liked doing it and had even got a boner. Although they'd been kissing and fondling their bodies and wanking each others'
little cocks to dry orgasms they'd never sucked each other. Not knowing what else to do to comfort Matt Kenny dropped to his knees in front of Matt, pulled his shorts down and took Matt's cock into his mouth and started to suck. Matt's cock stiffened within seconds as did his own. Then Lol pushed Kenny away and he sucked on Matt's cock too. Within minutes they were all naked and lying on the ground in a circle-suck. They all had dry orgasms and from that day on they were totally inseparable and sucking each other to dry orgasms whenever they could. When they were almost 11 and playing in the park Kenny had to use a public toilet to take a shit. He'd finished and was just leaving when two 15 year olds entered the toilet laughing and joking. Kenny thought he knew the one boy and turned back at the last moment for another look. He was surprised to see the teens disappear into the same cubicle together. Intrigued Kenny crept into the next cubicle; he heard the rustle of clothes followed by the sound of kissing. Then one of the teens whispered. "You suck me off first and finger-fuck me; then I'll do you." Kenny carefully climbed onto the pan and peered over the wall. Both the teens were naked and he could see that the one who was sucking his mate off was also fucking his arsehole with at least 2 fingers. Kenny crept out a silently as he could; he'd got a raging boner and couldn't wait to tell the other two. He told Matt and Lol what he'd seen and they decided to try it out. They went to their secret place in the woods and tried it out, Kenny agreeing to be finger-fucked first followed by Lol then Matt. They all enjoyed it, so that became part of their sex repertoire too. At age 11 Lol was the first one to cum, closely followed by Matt then Kenny shortly after. They started fucking each other when they were allowed to go camping alone on cottage land one weekend to celebrate their 12th birthdays. We'd almost finished our meal by the time they'd told their story so I quickly asked another question. "Would you have had sex with me if I wouldn't have got you into trouble Kenny?" They exchanged glances again before Kenny replied. "Very briefly yes, but we were waiting until September when we go to Uni. You probably know that our Dads have bought us a house to share?" I nodded. " Well, we were going to invite you up one weekend as soon as we'd settled in, and that's when we were going to seduce you." Before I could ask "why me?" Matt spoke. "If you're wondering why we chose you it's because of last September at the
Lido. When we played about in the pool we noticed that you got an erection."
Even though the four of us were naked around the table and I'd got another hard on from listening to their history I blushed furiously. Lol took up the story. "So afterwards we discussed you and we came to the conclusion that you were gay like us. We occasionally invite other guys to have sex with us in a foursome, but they have to be special. You've always been around in the background and we hadn't really noticed how sexy you'd become. We think you're a really nice kid too; so we decided to have you after that day at the Lido. We were prepared to wait until we were at Uni, but when Kenny got caned we realised that it was the perfect opportunity." I felt better after that and as I looked around the table at their friendly,
smiling faces I realised that I was happy to be gay like them. Kenny broke my reverie. "OK, the meals over, back to the Rules Paul. I want you to clear away and wash up, and then join us to watch some TV."
End of part one.
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