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This story is a sequel to my 'Minding Matty' story published in the Gay Adult/Youth category.
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Life Gets Better (Chapter 9)
By Peter King
Clare had to leave town for a few days and I offered to stay at her house while she was away to keep an eye on Matty. I was supposed to go there in the evening but I cleared up some work faster than I had expected and arrived at Clare's house mid-afternoon.
I let myself into the house and closed the front door behind me. I heard sounds from the living room and walked in.
Matty and another boy were lying on the sofa, both naked. I stood in the doorway and watched -- they hadn't heard me come in.
Matty was lying on his back, the other boy was on top of him. Matty's hands were grasping the boy's bum cheeks, stroking and kneading them. The boy was kissing Matty.
I looked at their two bodies -- slim, teenaged, almost hairless. I wanted to add my hand to Matty's -- to stroke the boy's beautiful buttocks. They were writhing a bit, clearly rubbing their cocks against one another. The boy lifted his body and moved downwards. I could see their two erect cocks between them. The boy took Matty's cock into his mouth and starting sucking it.
Matty opened his eyes and saw me standing there. At first his head jerked slightly but then he realised it was me and turned his gaze back to where the other boy's head was bobbing up and down on his cock. Matty placed his hands on the boy's head and stroked his hair.
I could see Matty tensing up as he neared his climax and then he spasmed as he shot his cum into his friend's mouth.
The boy sat up on his haunches and looked down at Matty. Matty was looking at me and the boy turned his head in the same direction. His chin dropped as he saw me, revealing a mouth full of cum. Some of it ran down his chin and dripped onto Matty's cock.
The boy just froze -- he clearly didn't know what to do or how to react.
I smiled at him and said "That looked like fun. I'm glad Matty's got good friends he can play with. What's your name?"
He took a big swallow before replying hesitantly "It's Paul. I'm really sorry, please don't tell anyone about this, I'm really, really sorry".
He obviously thought he was in trouble.
"My parents would kill me if they knew about this. And school...." Paul broke down in tears.
I went over and pulled him to his feet. I hugged him, his naked body was trembling and I wrapped my arms round him and just held him.
"You're not in any trouble and I wouldn't dream of telling your parents or your school" I reassured him.
His trembling and sobs diminished.
"It's no ones business except yours and Matty's what you do together and I don't think you did anything wrong at all" I continued.
"And since I think I interrupted you in the middle of your fun, I'll disappear upstairs and leave you to it" I finished.
Paul looked up at me "Really? You really don't mind?".
"Why should I mind? All young people try things out with their friends -- how else are they going to learn what they enjoy, what other people enjoy, whether they are hetero or gay or bi or whatever?" I asked Paul.
"I did stuff with my friends when I was your age. It would be a bit hypocritical of me to mind if other people do what I did" I said.
Paul sat down on the sofa next to Matty, who had sat up and was listening to us. Matty reached over and started playing with Paul's cock. Paul gave a little gasp at first contact and then his cock, which had never quite deflated, rose again to full mast. I gave the boys a big smile and went up to my room.
I waited a while to see whether I was needed but the sounds coming from downstairs told me that the boys had resumed where they had broken off. I lay on the bed and smiled to myself.
I had just decided that I would go have a shower when I heard the boys come upstairs. They were both naked. Matty looked into my room and said that they wanted to have showers. I said that I had had the same thought and did they want to go first or wait until I finished.
Matty, with a mischievous grin, said "Why don't we shower together?".
I smiled back and said "Sure, as long as Paul is OK with that".
Matty looked at Paul who nodded.
I stripped off my clothes and walked into the bathroom, noting that Paul couldn't stop looking at my cock. I turned on the water and checked it was the right temperature.
I turned to the boys and asked "Who's first?"
Matty pushed Paul forward and he walked under the spray. He turned round and lifted his arms, getting all of his body wet.
"Would you like me to soap you?" I asked him.
He nodded and stood facing me.
I squeezed a dollop of shower gel onto my hands and told him to turn round.
He did and I proceeded to lather his shoulders and back, then his bum and down his legs. I ran a finger down his crack, lightly brushing his hole. Then I told him to turn to face me. He had developed another hard-on while I was soaping his back and it stood proudly pointing up at me. His balls hung loose below. I soaped his shoulders, chest, stomach, then down the sides and front of his legs, kneeling down to wash his feet. This, of course, positioned his cock right in front of my face. I looked up at Paul's face, then at his cock and back to his face.
"Would you like me to help you with that" I asked, recalling the last time I had spoken those words in this very same bathroom.
Paul nodded and I licked the tip of his cock before sucking it fully into my mouth. His drew in his stomach and watched as I started slowly sucking him in and out. I raised one hand and cradled his balls, my other hand reached behind him and stroked his bum. His breathing speeded up and his whole body tensed as I worked his sensitive parts. Then he came, shooting several spurts of cum into my mouth. I stayed still, his cock still in my mouth, as I allowed time for him to recover and for me to savour his juice before swallowing it. Then I got to my feet and, pushing him back under the spray, I turned him round and lifted his arms and rinsed him clean.
"You now Matty" I stated but Matty contradicted me.
"No, you go next and I'll wash you" he said.
I stood under the shower wetting myself all over while Matty got some gel on his hands. I turned my back to him and he repeated everything I had done to Paul, including sucking and stroking me. Unsurprisingly, it had the exact same effect on me and I sent several spurts of cum into Matty's mouth. He swallowed it all.
Finally it was Matty's turn to be washed and Paul did it, including giving him a blow job.
We dried ourselves, got dressed and Paul headed for home. I went into the kitchen to prepare some dinner for Matty and me.
We slept together in the same bed that night. It was the first time we'd done that. We got into bed at Matty's bedtime, snuggled under the duvet and Matty fell asleep almost immediately. I lay there, his head resting on my arm, and I thought about how incredibly lucky I was.