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Mike
From Chapter 5:
..."Fuck!!!" he said "I've never done this before, I thought I was gonna choke!!! Fuck Mike I didn't think you would have so much"
We lay together silently for several minutes in each other's arms... kissing gently every now and then.
Chapter 6:
Brad and I fell asleep in each other's arms that night. He woke when Mum and Dad came home and scurried me to my bed.
The next day I couldn't wait to tell Steve all about it. I could tell he was horny as I told him about Stan and Brad and then me and them and then Brad and me. Fuck I was horny by the time I was finished.
And you know what Steve, both Stan and Brad want to have you join us too some time for a foursome. Wouldn't that be fuckin' hot?
Steve's eyes got that far away look in his eyes with a kind of satisfied smile on his face. "That would be so hot Mike" he said dreamily. I knew what he was thinking because so was I. The warning bell rang just then interrupting our reverie and calling us to class.
At lunch later that day we were out in the school yard when I saw Stan walking across the pavement presumably to his next class. I waved and he saw me flashing a great smile and waving back.
I felt me knees get weak. Steve who also waved murmured so only I could hear, "I sure would love to be fucked by him, what a dream!"
"I know what you mean Steve, he's awesome"
That night after we went up to go to bed I talked to Brad in his room. "So have you talked to Stan about the four of us getting together? I know Steve is really into it. I think it would be hot too"
Brad's eyes glittered with excitement. "Stan and I talked this afternoon about it again. He said he saw the two of you in the school yard today. That got him all hot and horny. He's going to see if we can't go up to his folk's cottage one weekend or something like that. His Dad is usually pretty cool about him using the cottage, as long as there is no booze."
"That would be so cool! We won't need booze Brad, We'll have plenty to drink just from each other" I laughed at my little joke.
Brad punched my shoulder and then gave me a kiss on the lips, a lingering one. "Go to bed now before Mum comes up here."
The next day Stan came over super excited. He had sold his dad on the idea of a fishing weekend, next weekend, just the four of us, at his cottage. We would go in on Friday night after school and come back Sunday morning so we could do our homework. We just needed to convince our folks and Steve's folks that it would be ok.
Steve was beside himself with excitement when I called him. After talking to him, which didn't last long because he wanted to get his folks ok right away, Brad and Stan and I worked on our folks. It didn't take a whole lot of persuasion because other than our dalliance into "man to man perversion" which our folks knew nothing about we were basically good kids. Our parents did stipulate as Stan's folks had, "no booze, no drugs and no girls." Like girls were going to be a problem, but again our folks didn't know that.
Steve called about a half hour later. I had to hold the phone away from my ear. Brad and Stan heard what he was saying on the other side of the room. We all laughed.
So it was all set. Our parents helped out with food which we bought on Thursday... or at least our Mom's went out and bought for us. On Friday morning Stan came over with his car and we loaded everything so we could leave right after last class. We all went to school together. It was so exciting.
After the last bell we all ran out to the car, and piled in. I sat in front with Stan and Steve with Brad in the back. We chatted excitedly as we drove out of town. I had my hand on Stan's leg as we drove. Once out on the highway he relaxed some and put his hand on mine.
In the back it didn't take long for Brad and Steve to get at it hot and heavy. I looked back and Brad had already had Steve's shirt open and his pants down at his knees. Steve's head was lying back with a look of pure pleasure on his face as Brad moved all over him with his hands and mouth, well as much as the seat belts would permit. Mind you the back seat belt doesn't restrict your movement as much as you would think.
I was feeling Stan up pretty good and I suddenly realized as I felt his cock swelling up that he was going commando.
"You got nothing on under your jeans!" I said in a rather loud stage whisper
Stan laughed, "Yeap and what are you going to do about it?"
I needed no other invitation. I began to work on his fly. Now the front seat belts are somewhat more restrictive and it is more visible to passing police if you are not wearing them properly, so it was a bit more difficult to maneuver but it wasn't long before I had his jeans open up and his cock sticking up and out. For a few kilometers I just stroked it. Then I spit on my hand and massaged his cockhead.
Stan jumped and swerved "Whoa! Fuck you trying to kill us?" He exclaimed with a laugh.
"You like?" I said feigning innocence.
He laughed
The two in the back never even noticed the car swerving. Brad now had his face buried deep in Steve's crotch, his mouth obviously making room for the cock. Steve was groaning out loud. They could hear Brad "eating him out"
"Save some for later guys" Stan shouted back to them.
He turned to me "Now if you are looking for something to do..."
I looked up the highway there was not traffic, so I shucked off my shoulder belt and leaned over and engulfed his magnificent cock. Fuck it tasted so good!
"Ahhh fuck Mike that is so nice." Said Stan. I worked on his cock for several minutes.
Out of the back seat we suddenly heard. "AAAAHHHHH! AAAAHHHH FUCK BRAD!"
I sat up and looked back, just as Brad was finishing up. He sat up with a cum eating grin on his face not to mention some real cum there was well sliding down from the corner of his mouth. "He tastes real good" he said sitting back with a very satisfied look on his face.
They were quiet in the back for a while Steve snuggled into Brad, and they actually dozed off for a while. It was a two hour drive to the cottage and we still had about an hour to go.
Stan was still driving with his cock sticking out, although it had now gotten a bit limp. He glanced over at me and I heard him clear his throat. I looked at him.
He said "Like Excuse me, are you forgetting something?" He glanced down. I followed his glance and grinned.
"I'm sorry, with those two back there I did forget" I immediately went back down on him. It was amazing to feel him growing in my mouth. Before long I was working on a fully erect amazing rod.
Stan was whispering "Oh yeah man that is so good"
I knew he was getting close so when he exclaimed "Oh Fuck" and grabbed my head trying to push it away I just thought that he was about to cum. So I sucked harder. "Oh fuck! " Then "You gotta sit up man" but it was too late. He came right then and I wasn't about to miss out on a good drink of his cum.
"Aw shit, I don't believe this" he said. It all kind of confused me but I continued to suck him off till he was finished. Then he started to laugh. I sat up and the first thing I saw was the back end of a Greyhound bus that had just passed us.
"Someone ... no at least two people fuckin' watched you sucking me off in that bus!" He said.
There was a punctuated silence as we both digested what Stan was saying.
"No Way!" I said incredulously. Stan nodded and then we both burst out laughing.
Brad and Steve woke up just then from the noise we were making laughing. When we told them Brad's only words as he gave burst of laughter was "Awesome!"
Shortly after that we came to our turn off to the lake and cottage. After the bus incident we were actually pretty pumped. I was hard as rock. Stan who hadn't tucked himself in yet I could see was hard again too. This was going to be one hot night.