Usual disclaimers apply - this story is not suitable for any person under eighteen, or if explicit sexual content is prohibited in your location. All characters portrayed by actors over the age of eighteen.
This story is a work of fiction, and is not based on any real-life characters, situations or biscuits. So there.
Chapter 1
Joe couldn't remember the last time he felt so horny. His mouth was dry with anticipation - completely at odds with another part of his body, which was beginning to moisten and was getting a little obtrusive in his trousers. Silently, Joe readjusted his crotch, hoping that none of the others would pay too much attention. From his seat on the floor by the television, Joe glanced round at the other three boys, who were eagerly awaiting Louis' return to the attic room.
Joe took a quick glimpse at the two boys on the sofa behind him. Ben was about 5' 4", cute, blonde, and still very boyish. Scott was taller with olive skin and fair hair, and soft brown puppy dog eyes. Ben and Scott had been best friends since primary school - Scott was quieter but with a wicked lopsided grin and a real impish streak, whereas Ben often tended to be more at the centre of attention at school due to his motormouth tendencies.
Tonight, Ben was wearing football shorts, showing off his slim legs with their thin dusting of soft blonde hair. Scott was wearing a tight t-shirt, and his small hard nipples were clearly visible through the material. There was a slight bulge in Scott's trackie bottoms, suggesting that Joe was not the only boy looking forward to this unexpected main feature.
Often at Louis' sleepovers, the boys had flicked through the satellite channels, giggling at the odd strip show or free ten minutes of soft porn that they found there. This time, it seemed as though they were going to get the chance to see something more hardcore.
It had been Chris that had started things off. Chris was about 5'7", with short mousy brown hair and fair skin. He was more muscular than the other three boys- this was partly due to the fact that he and Louis trained with the school rugby and swimming teams. Chris was also a bit of a bad lad - his most striking feature was his clear blue eyes, that could change in an instant from cold and scornful to a mischievous sparkle.
Whilst the boys had been flicking through their usual diet of soft porn, Chris had slid down in his armchair and put his hand down the front of his jeans, feeling his obviously stiffening cock.
"I need something more hardcore, man!"
"Well, I could always raid Matt's porn collection!" Louis had grinned, reddening slightly.
Louis had been quite shocked to discover that his big brother Matt watched porn - Matt was very much the blue- eyed boy to his parents as he was both academic and sporty, much to Louis' disgust. Louis had got home late from school one day after a particularly gruelling detention, and had been on his way to the attic room past Matt's bedroom. As he walked past the bedroom door, he could hear a sound that could only be described as orgasmic.
Intrigued, Louis crept up to the slightly open door, and through the gap he could Matt's television. A woman was masturbating on the screen, and from the rustling and soft moans, Louis could hear that she was not the only one pleasuring herself.
Louis looked through the gap at the other side of the door, and sure enough there was Matt lying on his bed with his school trousers and boxer shorts around his ankles, wanking his long thick cock.
Louis watched for a minute or so, and debated whether to take the opportunity to completely embarrass his 'perfect' big brother. But already, Louis' own cock was hardening, and so he crept across to his own bedroom and began his own wank session, thinking about what he had just seen. He felt a little embarrassed about seeing his brother so vulnerable, and couldn't explain why it made him feel so horny. Louis put it down to the sexy video, and resolved to have a proper look at it at some point.
Now was his chance - and better still, he would get to enjoy the experience with his mates. Louis crept quietly into Matt's room, and put his hand on top of Matt's wardrobe.
"How unoriginal," he thought, as he grabbed a video without a case. "Got it!" he shouted up the stairs.
"Cool!" replied Scott and Ben together, as they heard Louis' shout of triumph.
Chris leant back in the armchair with anticipation, then winced. He was wearing a pair of very tight black jeans, and his stiff cock was becoming uncomfortable.
Chris took it out on Joe. "What are you staring at, you poof?"
Joe was momentarily taken aback - he had actually been checking out Chris' package - but he grinned and replied: "you're looking a bit uncomfortable there, Chris, me old mate."
Chris grunted and readjusted himself again. Joe was unconcerned - as the 'cheeky chappie' of the group, he could get away with most things.
Joe was the same height as Ben with sparkling green eyes and freckles, and short spiky hair - his facial features were starting to become more defined, although he too still looked rather boyish. He was a regular flirt with both boys and girls - he had always been quite tactile, but he wasn't really sure himself how he felt about his sexuality. Certainly, he found being in the same room with four horny teenage boys very exciting. With any luck, he might even get to see a bit more of the lads than he had bargained for tonight.
At that moment, Louis came back in. He was flushed and sweaty - he often had a ruddy complexion when he was excited or angry about something. Louis was quite obviously very excited by the prospect of watching porn with his mates, and that suited Joe's plan perfectly.
"You look all hot and bothered!" remarked Joe.
"Yeah, well, I'm not the only one," replied Louis, with a meaningful look at Joe's tenting trousers.
"It's a bit hot up here - I'm gonna take my shirt off," said Joe, breezily.
"Whatever," said Chris, looking steadfastly at the television.
Joe's heart was pounding as he removed his shirt, hoping that the other boys would soon follow suit.
Louis put the video into the VCR, and then stripped his T- shirt off, glancing at Joe as he did so. Louis was taller than Joe - about 5' 9" - and had a similar muscular build to Chris. Louis' chest was more developed than Joe's - he had more developed pecs and the makings of a six pack. Already he was developing a trail of dark brown pubic hair from his belly button down towards his dick.
Joe was completely smooth, and his nipples were smaller and darker than Louis. Joe stroked his chest self- consciously and licked his lips, waiting for the fun to begin. Louis settled down at the foot of Chris' armchair as the video began.
The video started with the usual trailers - Joe wasn't really that interested in the film, and took his moment to glance around the room again. Was it his imagination, or were Scott and Ben much closer together on the sofa than they had been before? Joe realised that he was not really in prime position to get the best view of his mate's assets, but he was torn between not wanting to miss anything and leaving the room to get a more promising position.
"Just going for a slash," he announced. "Don't let it start without me."
"Need a wank already?" sneered Chris.
Joe laughed and dashed out to the bathroom. Breathing heavily, he shut the door and pulled the front of his trousers and boxers down. His dick sprang out at it's full length, in perfect proportion to his body and his small tight balls. He began to wank it slowly for a minute, before forcing it back into his boxer shorts and flushing the toilet. "Got to keep control," he muttered to himself.
As he climbed up the attic stairway, he decided where the prime position would be. The sofa was at the furthest point back in the room, and it would hold three people at a squeeze. From here, Joe would be able to see Chris and Louis on the armchair as well as Scott and Ben. By the time he got up to the attic, Scott and Ben had both removed their t-shirts to reveal their slim hairless chests. Ben's right hand was now resting on a prominent bulge in his shorts, and Scott's trackies were tented with what Joe guessed to be a slightly bigger cock than his own.
Joe risked a look across at Chris and Louis. Louis was gently rubbing his dick through the material in his tracksuit bottoms, whilst Chris' right hand was cupping his balls through his jeans. Joe's dick gave a little spasm, and he had to remind himself again to stay in control and not cum right then. He perched on the arm of the sofa next to Scott, who obediently moved up to Ben so that their legs were touching. Joe squashed into the space next to him, feeling the heat from Scott's legs.
"This is so fucking hot!" murmured Scott, moving his hand down to his straining erection and gently squeezing his bulge. Joe's heart skipped a beat. Did Scott mean the film, or...?
The two women on the film had just been seduced by a man dressed as a photographer and had already stripped down to nearly nothing. As they removed their last piece of clothing, Joe heard the sound of a zipper from across the room. The boys all looked at Chris.
"I've got to give it a bit of breathing space," said Chris, his sexy blue eyes gleaming wickedly.
Chris undid his belt and removed his jeans, revealing a pair of light blue boxer shorts. There was already a small wet patch where his dick was leaking pre-cum. Chris' dick looked slightly smaller than Joe had expected - about the same size as his own. Chris pulled of his shirt to reveal a tanned and defined upper body - much more muscly than the other boys, and with small dark nipples.
Joe noticed that he was not the only one enjoying the show - Louis had turned round to watch Chris strip, and was still glancing at Chris' cock whilst absent-mindedly stroking himself through his trackies. He caught Joe's eye and flushed red again as he turned back to the screen, embarrassed.
By now, the on-screen action had got much hotter as the photographer stripped and began to masturbate whilst watching the two women. This excited Joe even more, as did the fact that Scott had now slid his hand under the waistband of his trackies and was wanking himself in time with the on-screen photographer.
Scott's leg made contact with Joe's and their eyes met briefly. Scott gave Joe a lopsided and rather bashful grin as Joe moved his hand into his own trousers. Finding them a little tight, Joe slid them off to reveal his black boxer shorts. Joe had no button on his fly, and so both Scott and Ben got a quick eyeful before he stashed his rampant erection back inside his boxers.
By now, all three boys on the sofa were playing with themselves inside their clothing - Ben inside his football shorts, Scott inside his trackies and Joe inside his boxers. Meanwhile, Louis was still squeezing his bulging tracksuit bottoms, and Chris was attempting to have a wank through his boxers - the wet spot growing by the second.
"Fuck this!" Chris moved off of the chair, still tugging at his dick through his shorts as he stood up to reveal the full extent of his erection, his eyes firmly on the television.
Slowly, he began to pull down his boxer shorts to reveal his hard five and a half inch cock, wet with pre-cum. His balls were bigger than Joe's, and he had a patch of brown pubic hair at the base of his penis. All four of the other boys in the room were staring at Chris, who pretended not to notice.
Both Scott and Joe's wanking rhythm became more intense whilst watching Chris - but unfortunately because Scott was left handed and Joe was right handed, their arms kept hitting each other. Scott grinned at Joe and slid off the sofa, removing his trackie bottoms at the same time to reveal his blue boxer shorts barely hiding his very erect cock. Joe looked at Scott's smooth slim legs - very shapely and almost feminine apart from the sparse covering of fair hair.
Joe now had a better chance to check out Ben, who was sitting to his right. Ben had been making little moans of pleasure for the past few minutes, but Joe hadn't been able to see past Scott to discover why. Now he could see - Ben was by far the most adventurous masturbator in the room. Like Louis, Ben had picked up some valuable tips by spying on his older brother Greg's wanking sessions - the boys had a shared closet between their bedrooms at home, and Ben had often hidden himself with the door into Greg's room slightly ajar and watched the free performance.
His small cock was now pointing out of the left leg of football shorts and his right hand was gently wanking it with small deft motions. His left hand was roaming over his upper body, paying particular attention to his small hard nipples, and tweaking them every so often. A moment later, Ben had pulled down his football shorts to reveal that he had been going commando all day. This very nearly sent Joe over the edge, as Ben's stiff little cock pointed up towards his belly button. There was a sparse sprinkling of blonde pubic hair above his penis, and a little hair on his small tight balls.
Joe now slipped his boxer shorts off to be able to enjoy himself fully. Ben started playing with his balls with his left hand, and Joe did the same. Chris was now sitting down and slowly wanking his very damp and hard cock, making a wet sound as his hand moved up and down, slapping against his balls.
Scott looked round at Joe and Ben, gave them a wink and whipped off his boxer shorts, showing off his long thin dick with its small patch of brown pubes. Scott looked across at Louis, who still had his hand down his trackie bottoms.
"What's up, Louis? You embarrassed about your size?" mocked Scott, with a sly grin at Joe.
Louis flushed even redder, and kept looking at the screen.
"Perhaps he can't cum yet, that's why he doesn't want to get it out!" piped up Ben.
Louis glared across at the boys on the sofa, who had stopped wanking and were looking directly at him. Without taking his eyes off them, Louis pulled down his trackie bottoms and boxers together to reveal that he had the biggest dick of the group. Louis stared defiantly at Scott and Ben as his hand moved up and down his long, thick shaft, which was not much smaller in size than his big brother Matt's.
"Jeez," blurted out Joe, "nice cock, Louis!"
"Yeah, well, the girls don't complain," replied Louis, truthfully, since no girls had ever got anywhere near him to be able to.
The boys got back to wanking, and soon the video ended. All the boys were still stiff, and there was a moment's pause.
"Anyone for a jack off competition?" said Ben, with a glint in his eye. "See who can cum first!"
"I've got a better idea," said Chris, "Louis, pass us those biscuits here."
Seeing Louis walk across the room with his swollen cock to retrieve the half-eaten packet of Digestives from amongst the debris on the table was nearly enough to make Joe cream then and there. But he controlled himself - he had a good idea of what Chris was planning.
"Right, we're gonna play Limp Biscuit," announced Chris. "When you cum, do it over the biscuits - the last one to cum has to eat them with the jizz on."
"Gross!" Ben made a face.
"Come on, Benny-boy, have you never eaten your own cum?" Scott asked him, keeping his own face straight. Four pairs of eyes looked back at him with eyebrows raised.
"You're sick, Scott!" laughed Joe.
"Everyone up for it?" asked Chris.
Joe noticed that Louis looked slightly unhappy about it, but he couldn't back out without losing face in front of his friends.
"OK, everyone get in a circle."
Joe made sure he was standing opposite Chris to get the best view. Scott was to his left, and Louis was to his right, with Ben between Scott and Chris.
"Ready, go!" shouted Chris, as all the boys began to wank themselves.
Joe had to admit that it was hot, but he tried to hold back - he had always wanted to taste another boy's cum, and here was the perfect opportunity.
Ben, Chris and Louis were all wanking vigorously, whilst Scott and Joe took a more measured approach. It wasn't long before Louis groaned and shot three big wads of cum all over the plate and the two biscuits. Ben was next to climax with a short intense spurt of cum that landed part on the biscuits and part on Scott's leg. Ben's hand briefly rested on Scott's shoulder whilst he got his balance - Scott didn't seem to mind Ben's jizz being on his leg. Ben reached out his hand and wiped his cream off of Scott before putting it to his mouth.
"Not bad!" said Ben to himself.
Scott ejaculated next - continuing to wank himself vigorously as he shot several long thin rods of cum.
"It's just down to Chris and Joe," announced Ben.
Joe looked into Chris' eyes. He was surprised to see that they looked cold and angry - but then Chris was always very competitive in all sports. Joe was just thinking that if only wanking were an Olympic sport then he might bother to watch, when Chris came very noisily over the plate, the biscuits and the carpet, in a long volley of small drops.
This really did set Joe off, and he came seconds after, stream after stream of thick cum. Part of his load hit Chris' balls.
"You'll have to lick that off as well!" shouted Ben.
"No way!" Chris quickly wiped Joe's jizz off with his boxers. Joe was slightly disappointed, but looked forward to his prize.
"Oh man, this is gonna be so gross," he lied.
Joe glanced round at his mates - their cocks were now returning to normal size, although one or two of them seemed to be getting semi hard again already. The boys all egged Joe on as he ate the first biscuit. The cum was hot and surprisingly sweet - Joe had never tasted his own cum before, let alone other boys.
"It's not too bad," he said. "Anyone want to try the other one?"
"Go, on then," said Scott, with one of his impish grins.
Scott and Ben quickly broke a bit off each, and dunked it in the plate of cum. Louis hesitated for a moment, and then followed suit.
"You lot are all queers!" Chris turned away in disgust.
"Oh yeah?" Scott picked up the spunk-filled plate. "Lick this!"
Chris ran behind the sofa, his small floppy cock bobbing up and down, pursued by Scott and Ben. Joe noticed that Scott's floppy dick was not that much smaller than his erection. Joe was already beginning to get semi-hard again, as Scott and Ben caught Chris, and smeared the plate over his face. Joe thought about going to lick it off, but decided to save that one for his fantasies.
"I need a wash!" Chris laughed slightly as he went downstairs.
"That was cool!" Ben reached for his football shorts, and pulled them over his semi-hard penis, wiping off the remaining cum with his hand.
Joe had to agree as he reluctantly put his boxers back on. This was going to keep him busy wanking for a long time yet. He was already thinking of other possibilities for fun with his mates, and with one of them in particular...
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