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LOOK, NO HANDS!!
Chapter 3
As the athletic figure walked steadily towards me, I could not take my eyes off the large dick sticking out hard and erect in front of him. Thinking back, I must have been the only person present in the cave that was surprised to see Bobby Bliss. I raised my eyes slightly and looked at the star athlete's and caught his eyes that were looking steadfastly at me. I noticed that he had a slightly amused look on his face, no doubt in response to the shock and surprise that was registering on mine. I was confused by the teenager's sudden appearance and had a million questions I wanted to ask, but, in the heat of the moment, I could only stammer,
"H .. Ho .. How long have you been here?"
Bobby did not stop walking as he replied to my question,
"Long enough to see you, Phil and Jim having a really good time together."
I looked over at the other two for the first time since our intruder had arrived and realised that they were completely relaxed at Bobby's presence and, I thought, there was even the hint of a smirk on both their faces. The fact that our new arrival knew my two horny companions was slow to register with me. Noting my confused look, Bobby continued speaking,
"I saw the yacht out in the estuary from the window of my house and, once I recognised Jim and saw that he was heading for the hidden inlet, I knew where you would be. I tried to get here before you did, but failed. By the time I arrived, you were already getting on with your fun, so I just stayed in the area at the back of the cave and watched and very horny it was too!!"
I continued to stare in disbelief at what I had just heard but then asked,
"So where exactly do you live, Bobby and how did you get into the cave without any of us seeing you?"
Bobby grinned and replied,
"I live on the coast road, just past the headland, in the very end block of houses. There's a pathway along the cliff top and an entrance to these caves is up there as well. It's not easy to find unless you know what you're looking for and, of course, I did. It's an easy walk down into the back of the caves and I made my way quietly forward to that pile of rocks just over there and watched what you were up to. As I said, you guys seemed to be really into what you were doing, especially Jim who was clearly enjoying what you were doing to him with your dick. I know how much Jim loves a nice cock inside his arse, because I was his first, wasn't I, mate?"
Bobby turned and looked at Jim who nodded enthusiastically and then he turned and looked back at me. Indicating with a movement of his head in the direction of Jim, Bobby continued,
"I sometimes think that if that horny kid doesn't get fucked or have a cock to suck at least once a day he gets withdrawal symptoms!! He has such a great and welcoming hole and mouth, don't you think?"
I saw that my lover Phil nodded his agreement and I also acknowledged the truth of what had just been said, as Bobby came closer so that he was now standing right beside me. I looked up and the athletic youth carefully placed each foot either side of my body and I got a full view of his long, thin cock and well-filled, black balls. I could see wisps of curly black pubic hair and noted that the cock, although not very fat was long and, to my surprise, the glans that poked out of the end of his foreskin were lighter than the black skin of his shaft. I had never seen as black cock close to and had assumed that just as my cock had a white shaft and pink glans, a black kid would have purple/black glans to match the colour of the shaft.
Bobby let go of his long hard cock and slowly knelt down, trapping me underneath him. I was now getting a beautifully close up view of his cock and wanted more than anything to touch and taste it. My teenage companion was also aware of my desire and had undoubtedly noted the way in which I had started to lick my lips and open my mouth inviting him to slide his dick onto my waiting tongue. Bobby, however, had other ideas! I was not going to get to my prize without a bit of teasing. The horny athlete leaned forward so that his hard dick pressed against my left cheek and he slowly slid it down the side along the line of my chin bone before sliding it back up again. The long shaft and head were wet with pre-cum that slicked out as Bobby moved his dick over my face, just out of reach of my searching tongue. Jim and Phil had moved closer to get a better view of the torment that I was getting at the hands of the black athlete, who raised his rock hard prick and moved it slightly to the right and repeated the performance by running it from my forehead and down my nose before moving it out of the way as quickly as he could. Again my efforts to lick the beautiful object of my desire were frustrated and Bobby moved a little further to the right and, for a third time, slowly dragged his cock down the outline of my chin. My own dick was showing signs of returning to life and so were those of Jim and Phil as they watched the newcomer tease me unmercifully. At last I thought I was about to get the reward I deserved as Bobby tapped the now fully exposed, sensitive cock head of his cock on my chin and grinned down at me,
"You want to suck this cock, don't you? You want it pushed through your lips, onto your tongue and down your throat, don't you? You want me to fill you with my ball cream so that you can swallow it and enjoy the taste, don't you?"
Each time he reached the end of a question I nodded and in response Bobby slapped his cock against my chin and inched it a little closer to my waiting lips. I was getting excited by the growing frustration and teasing but was determined not to beg although how long my resolve would last I could not tell. My two other companions were now heavily excited and Jim was already guiding Phil's dick towards his hole and kneeling close to my rampant cock, which he would soon happily engulf into his waiting and welcoming throat.
Bobby looked back and around him and noted what was happening between me and the other two horny teenagers and gave signs that he was on the point of relenting. The athletic teenager moved his cock head even closer to my waiting mouth but then whipped it away so that he was able to slap my cheeks a few more times before I finally would be allowed to take it into my mouth. I stretched my tongue to the maximum length in an effort to lick the shaft or head and at last made a small, short-lived contact as Bobby grinned and said,
"Taste's good, does it? I think you're just about ready for me now!!"
As if on cue, I felt Jim's mouth close around the spongy head of my prick as Bobby allowed the head of his cock make contact with my waiting lips. I slipped out my tongue and lapped the piss slit and got my first taste of the teenage athlete's pre-cum. To one side, Phil was now fully inside Jim who had my dick lodged in his throat and I could feel him purring on it as my friend moved in and out of his hole in rhythmic thrusts. I wanted to savour every inch of the cock that that I was sucking and I used my tongue to slurp saliva and pre-cum over Bobby's glans before moving my lips and tongue sensuously down one side of shaft until I took each of his cum-heavy balls into my mouth and bathed them with my tongue. I could hear my partner groaning with pleasure as I worked on his balls and then proceeded to return to the head of his prick up the other side of his rock hard shaft.
For the moment I could see Phil ploughing into Jim and feel the horny teenager's breath on my dick as he slurped up and down the shaft and teased my piss slit. Bobby looked back and nodded his approval at what he saw. Phil responded to the encouraging expression on the teenage athlete's face and began to growl as he pushed in and out of his kneeling partner's tight love channel, which was still sticky and wet from the earlier delivery of jizz that it had received from me,
"Take it, Jim!! .. Take my cock up your lovely, warm arse!! .. I can still feel the cum from earlier in here making it nice and greasy!! .. But now I'm fucking you!! .. I'm fucking you .. and .. wanking your cock!!!"
I felt Jim make a noise of approval that was stifled by the fact that he was already deeply engaged in sucking my cock and could not speak out load with his mouth so full. As he reached his maximum depth inside his partner, Phil would gently smack his hand against the nicely rounded buttocks with one hand and masturbate his partner with the other.
Obviously pleased with what he had seen, Bobby slowly turned back towards me and inching his cock forward slightly so that I could take it more easily between my waiting lips. I did not need a second invitation and made every effort to swallow as much as possible of his beautiful cock head and shaft into my mouth and down my throat. I had managed to take about half of it between my lips and was using my tongue to bathe the shaft with saliva and pre-cum when Bobby placed a large hand behind my head and pushed it forward so that I w as forced to swallow even more. I felt the head of his cock reach my throat and, resisting the urge to gag I opened my throat and allowed the long, thin prick to pass through. I kept it there as long as I could, breathing through my nose but could not sustain it for long and had to allow it to slide back into my mouth as I fought to breathe properly for a few minutes. Bobby grinned down at me,
"You like my long, thin, black cock, don't you? You want to suck it and have my teen cum in your throat?"
I nodded assent and my strong athletic partner pushed his cock back into my throat and I swallowed it down greedily. Bobby began to fuck my face in a rhythmic fashion, sliding his cock out of my throat until only the sensitive glans were just inside my lips then, after a brief pause, he would hump it forward and straight down my open throat. I used my tongue, lips and throat as best I could to maximise the pleasure I was giving. Behind Bobby's back, my own prick was receiving tremendous stimulation from Jim's expert mouth and I would have loved to push up to meet his downward movements, but the weight of the teenager I was sucking was too great. Every time Phil brushed past my sucking partner's prostate, I felt the jolt run through him that translated into an extraordinary amount of stimulation being transferred to my shaft.
For some few minutes the cave was all but silent except for the sounds of four horny teenagers engaging in uninhibited sexual activity. Bobby and Phil were both moaning and groaning with pleasure, while the sounds of two mouths sucking rock hard cocks also filled the air. Perhaps the most exciting sound, however, was the regular slapping noise generated each time my best friend's brother's entire cock impaled itself inside Jim and his stomach made contact with the youngster's round arse cheeks. I felt Bobby's very full balls slap against my face each time the complete length of his cock buried itself in my throat and Jim's nose nuzzled my pubic hairs as he swallowed my rampant dick. The sounds, the stimulation long with the overall excitement of the whole event were all clearly getting too much for all of us. Of our quartet, only Bobby had not yet reached a climax and I confidently expected that he would be the first to lose it this time round. I was mistaken, as Phil began to breath heavily and gasp for breath before finally groaning out,
"Oh .. yeah .. Jim!! .. Here .. it .. cums!!!"
My lover buried his cock as deep a she could inside Jim's welcoming hole and then remained still for a few seconds before the warm glow of orgasm washed all over him and I knew that he was delivering a second load of ball cream inside the teenager's love channel. The very thought of Phil's cock throbbing and twitching was enough to set me off and it was not long before I was firing my spunk into Jim's waiting throat with as much enthusiasm as I could possibly muster. I had to stop sucking Bobby as my orgasm washed over me and he must have realised because he waited a few seconds before pushing it back into my mouth with renewed vigour. I was still high from my own explosion and wanted my partner to deliver his ball juice to me and I was not to be denied. Bobby's cock was now bobbling about uncontrollably in my mouth and throat and he was breathing raggedly. Sliding the shaft onto my tongue I awaited my reward and was delighted when a powerful and tasty blast of teenage spunk slapped onto my tongue and slid down my throat. The first explosion from his piss slit was followed by several more equally powerful jets as Bobby unloaded the contents of his very large and productive balls into my mouth. I greedily swallowed the lot and would have gladly eaten more but the fountain gradually stopped flowing so I had to content myself with licking the last few dribbles from my partner's shaft and cock head. Eventually, and very reluctantly, I allowed Bobby's increasingly sensitive dick to slip out of my mouth. At the height of my pleasure in receiving the horny athlete's spunky donation, I also heard Jim, who by now was kneeling up behind me, let out a groan as he finally experienced his second orgasm of the day and his angry piss slit sprayed jizz over my stomach and my partner's lower back.
Although it had seemed that the climax of our activities had lasted for some time, in reality probably no more than three minutes separated Phil's explosion deep inside Jim's bowels and his partner's own ejaculation. Once we had each reached our own orgasmic climax, the four of us disentangled ourselves and lay back on the solid rock floor of the cave to recover. The atmosphere in out hiding place was filled with the smell of teenage sweat that had been generated by sexual activity and the unmistakable acrid odour of recently produced spunk. Silence reigned for quite a while as we each recovered our composure and became aware that the uneven surface on which we were lying was uncomfortable. I also was conscious of the time and the need to get out into the estuary in time to catch the tide so that we could sail back into the marina, so I said, "This has been a fantastic day, thanks everyone!!! However, we can't linger too much longer or we won't get back home this afternoon."
Bobby looked at his watch and agreed with me and so he suggested that we all moved to the back of the cave where he had left his clothes to get dressed and prepare to sail back. The other two agreed and, as we made our way, deeper into the cave, I asked Bobby to show me the path to the cliff top. Once we were the other side of the small pile of rocks, it was obvious where the path was and I could see it gently inclining towards the surface. As we each began to dress I also asked the athletic teenager to tell me more about how he came to find the place and Bobby said that he would do so, but that I would have to wait until another day for that information.
"Great", I exclaimed, "What day shall we make it? The sooner the better as far as I'm concerned, but I guess it'll be Jim that will decide. When can you go sailing again?"
Jim looked over, smiling, and replied,
"Day after tomorrow, would that suit you and Phil? How about you Bobby?"
All three of us said that we could make that day and so a return engagement was settled. Fully dressed, Phil, Jim and I returned to the yacht and manoeuvred it carefully out of the cave entrance and back into the estuary. I could see that a small number of boats were already heading to the harbour entrance and we followed them, arriving in good time to catch the incoming tide and tie up at the moorings without difficulty.
When I got home I was able to tell my parents that I had enjoyed a great day of sailing and that Jim had taken me to a part of the estuary I had never explored before. I later learnt that Phil had told his brother, my best friend Matt, that he too had experienced a great day at sea and that Jim had behaved `perfectly' throughout the day and that his warnings had been unnecessary. Matt appeared to be satisfied and raised no further objections either to me or to Phil when he was told that we would be going sailing with Jim again very soon.
TO BE CONTINUED ..???
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