Peter's Mistake

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Part Twenty-nine.

Peter went and had a shower and came out with his towel wrapped around him. Michael was staring at him.

Do you want a shower too? The other one was very quick.

Michael shook his head with a no.

I feel funny Peter. I always wanted to look at you and touch you but I knew I wasn't meant to. Now I can't get used to the idea that it's all right.

It's the same for me Michael but I don't think it will last long. You can do anything you like now.

Anything? What if I want you to take that towel off so I can look at you?

Peter untucked the towel and dropped it on the floor.

There! You can look as much as you like and whenever you like. Well! That depends on if we've got company of course.

You look so good Peter! Do you think I'm a bit strange? I've always kept wanting to see you without anything on.

Well! I'd be strange too if that was the case. Do you remember our first swimming practice when you wore your new speedos? They made me want to see you so much that when you got in the shower I had a boner as soon as I looked. I had to rush out quickly in case you noticed.

I do remember that Peter because you'd gone before I had a proper chance to look myself.

Michael reached his hand out and touched Peter's balls.

I always wanted to see what they felt like.

Well! You managed that quite a few times even if you weren't meant to, with all the tickling and wrestling and cuddling. I had a permanent hard on when you got close like that.

You're starting to get one now! Just from one little touch?

Michael's fingers wrapped lightly round Peter's cock and sent little currents of electricity rushing through it.

I can feel it pumping bigger and bigger.

Peter certainly felt it, and in a moment it was as big as it was going to get. Michael's fingers traced over it, feeling the contours and sending shivers of pleasure through Peter's body.

Do you mind if I squeeze you?

Michael! The new rules say you can do whatever you like. I know you won't hurt me.

Wow! What if I wanted to paint it bright green?

If you really wanted to then you could.

What if I wanted to tie string on it so I could pull you over to me whenever I wanted you?

As long as there was no one else around.

Would you wear my speedos if I told you to?

What? Here or outside?

Here!

Of course I would.

Michael let go of Peter's cock and put his hand into his pocket.

I rescued them after your act tonight. Let's see!

Peter tried them on.

I can't fit into them when I'm hard like this.

Michael pushed Peter's cock to one side and tucked it under the material but it was too long and the speedos too brief.

You're too big Peter. Take them off and I'll see some time when you're soft.

Michael watched as Peter took the speedos off.

Do you feel embarrassed being nude when I've got all my clothes on? No! I kind of like it. I feel tingly because it makes me think you're going to do something to me. It makes me feel like I'm trusting you too.

Can I squeeze you again?

Guess what! You're the boss for the next hour and I have to do everything you tell me.

Truly? This sounds like fun. All right! Stand still and don't move.

Michael put his fingers round Peter's cock head and gave a squeeze.

Tell me what that feels like Peter.

As soon as you touch me my whole body feels nice but then my cock takes over and I can hardly think of anything else. When you squeeze, I can feel myself go all hard for a moment, then the head sort of pumps itself up again and wants you to keep squeezing again and again.

Michael squeezed again and then kept doing it about every three or four seconds.

When you keep doing it like that I feel like I'm getting harder and harder and it feels better and better. If you do it many more times you know what will happen.

Michael gave a few more squeezes and watched as Peter's mouth opened to give a gasp.

Can you dance for --Ooops! I mean dance for me Peter.

Peter started to sway round to some imaginary music.

Come closer and wrap your arms around me and keep dancing too.

Hugging Michael's body close, Peter did what he was told.

Now dance really rude.

Peter moved his hands down to Michael's buttocks and pulled their lower bodies close while he ground himself against Michael's groin.

Ho --Ly! Now I'm getting hard. Put your hand inside my jeans and hold me while you keep going.

Michael's cock was hardening up and Peter adjusted it so that it was pointing upwards then kept hold while he rubbed himself against it.

Whew! Stop that now and take my shoes and socks off. Now take my jeans off, but do it without using your hands. I've read about that. It's meant to feel good.

Peter tried to make it feel good for Michael. He couldn't undo the button so he ended up biting it off, then he slowly pulled the zipper down. When the outline of Michael's cock appeared in his jocks, Peter made sure he blew his hot breath through the material and took careful little bites which nibbled at the hard shaft. As he was pulling the jeans towards Michael's knees, Peter made sure he rubbed his chin on the sensitive area of Michael's inner thighs. He used his hands after that as it was too awkward. Peter knew he'd done a good job because he'd heard Michael give a few gasps.

See if you can get my jocks now without wrecking then.

Peter lifted Michael's T-shirt out, stuck his head under it and began to lick his stomach. While he was doing this he slipped his hands underneath Michael's jocks from the bottom at the back and rubbed his buttocks. Next he moved down to where Michael's cock was tenting the jocks up, and sucked and chewed gently on it, till it was drenched with saliva. He slowly made his way down, doing the same thing till he reached Michael's balls. Peter moved both hands from under the jocks and began to trace lightly up-and-down from just below his balls to his knees and started to suck and blow on Michael's balls at the same time.

Oh my God! Stop! Peter! Use your hands to take them off. That's too much. Now take my shirt off and lie down on the bed. I'm going to kiss you.

When Peter was lying on his back Michael told him to move his legs apart. Michael manouvered so his knees were between Peter's legs then lowered himself forward till they were face-to-face.

Now you have to wrap your legs round my back and lock them tight so I can't get away. When we start kissing you have to move slowly against me.

Michael lowered himself so that they were touching front to front all the way down to their groins.

This is nice Michael! I could stay like this for ages.

It is isn't it! I can feel you poking into my tummy.

Well! I can feel you plowing through to my backbone.

Michael started kissing Peter and they moved against each other with a gentle intimate friction. When Michael moved his hand and held Peter's cock, Peter pushed himself harder against it.

Michael! That makes it feels so good it's hard to go slow.

You hold me too, Peter, so we're both feeling the same thing.

Michael's hand was still and Peter was thrusting in and out of it in the slow strokes that Michael asked for. Peter held Michael's cock the same way and it became slippery from all the precum dribbling out. Soon they were both straining and making sounds of passion.

Peter! I have to stop now or I won't be able to. You keep moving so I can concentrate on what you feel like.

Peter kept moving and as his arousal reached its peak his cock started plunging faster.

Oh! Michael! Squeeze me tight! Now! Oh! Yes!

With a great moan of passion Peter felt his seed flooding between them. As he finished pumping he relaxed his tensed body and hugged Michael to him.

Wow! Peter you sure go off, don't you?

Michael's hand kept hold of Peter's cock and kept giving it possessive little squeezes and he started thrusting into Peter's hand. The hard rod moved back and forth and soon Michael was crying out. Peter felt the pulsations with his hand as the second load of cum burst between them. Michael collapsed, gasping for a moment, and they lay together as he recovered. Soon Peter felt Michael's hand move up and spread the cum all over.

There we are Peter! We've christened each other and now it's your turn to be boss.

Peter unclasped his legs then rolled them over so that Michael was underneath. For a long time they just wanted to hold close and be next to each other, then they both came to life and had a kind of part wrestle, part cuddle for a while. Peter made a rule that one hand must be holding the other persons cock all the time, which made things interesting, and before long they were both hard again. Peter sat on the edge of the bed and got Michael to stand in front of him.

Move in close. It's my turn to look at you now Michael. I've been wanting to do this since the start of last year. Peter did the tracing and fondling this time and watched closely at the reactions of Michael's cock and balls.

Did you know that your cock is perfect? Your balls too. The whole set is perfectly matched. Just as well you weren't in that cock of the month contest or I wouldn't have had a chance.

Michael laughed.

Peter! There's not much left. What will you do when you run out of parts?

It will mean I've said every single bit of you. Michael! Will you be my model again?

Of course I will. But won't people want someone new?

It will be new because you're a different person now and I also learned so much from Pete's exhibition. I'd concentrate more on your expressions this time and it wouldn't be so formal.

When would you like to start?

We'll only do it on holidays or trips and then do the main part at the end of the year so it doesn't interfere with your college time. Peter has surprised Michael by holding his cock and putting its knob in his mouth. He sucked and used his tongue till Michael grabbed his head.

Oh! God! Peter! That's unbelievable.

Wow Michael! Did you know that your cock tastes perfect? Here! Lie down on the bed. You have to do whatever I do.

Peter explained a sixty-nine and left it up to Michael whether to have any cum in his mouth. Michael was determined to do what ever Peter did and they went ahead. Peter led the way and they experimented with each other's responses. Peter used his hands to manipulate and massage Michael's balls and he was going crazy with the feelings as Michael did the same to him. Michael came first and then Peter. When Peter had finished Michael kept sucking and teasing his cock head. Peter didn't stop him but did the same to Michael who jerked himself out of Peter's mouth in reaction. They rearranged themselves and went to sleep in each other's arms. In the morning when Peter woke he pulled the sheet off and stared at Michael. After awhile Michael stirred and opened his eyes. He rolled against Peter and tickled his chest.

Good morning Bigballs!

Peter grabbed Michael's hair.

Good morning Goldilocks!

This led to some playing around then Peter said he needed a shower.

Come on Michael! I can't have it without you.

When they were both wet they rubbed the soap all other each other.

I'll show you have to wash yourself properly Michael. First of all you have to work up enough soapsuds, then you have to start massaging them in.

Peter built a big mass of suds around Michael's groin and massaged round his balls and along his boner.

See! Now show me that you know what to do.

Peter was in ecstasy as Michael massaged the suds around him.

Now! The important thing is not to wash the soap off straightaway. It needs to be worked into your skin.

Peter started working his hand up and down and Michael did the same.

Hang on! Here's an even better way to rub the soap in.

Peter held their two cocks together and rubbed them both at the same time. As Peter got more and more aroused he rubbed faster and faster.

Sometimes you need -- -- more -- ah! -- friction!

Michael groaned and sprayed his cum at almost the same moment as Peter. They leaned against each other for support then hugged their soapy, satisfied bodies, together.

Boy! What would happen if we washed ourselves like that at college? I thought my legs were going to give away.

They washed themselves off and got dressed. Michael had a busy day and he decided to ride his motorbike out to show his family. He'd suddenly started visiting them when Dr Wells proclaimed him better, and Peter noticed how much they now came into general conversation.

They decided to set up the new bed in the evening. Peter helped Anthony in the morning. He'd almost finished the add-on parts for Andrew's bungalow and was also doing lots of welding work for the big frame of the lockup garage. In the afternoon William was over for a four-hour session of inside portrait work. He was very keen to see the results of this, because all their other work had been outside so far. Peter showed him some of the basic photos and explained that he'd be fiddling around with light and backgrounds to get the final pictures. After tea Michael was back and his giant new bed was taken upstairs and Peter's removed temporarily to Michael's old room. Between them they rearranged the room to fit Michael's belongings. They decided to leave Michael's computer and desk where it was and use the room as his study. At about 9 PM everything was set up. Michael was full of energy and he looked at Peter with a big grin.

Last night was my birthday. Tonight we've got two things. Come on Peter! Take my clothes off with your teeth again. You can undo the button with your hand so you don't bite it off this time.

In moments Michael was groaning with pleasure.

Oh! Peter! What a way to get undressed! Your tongue feels like it's setting me on fire. It's my turn now. Can I do the same thing for you?

It was Peter's turn for some gasping.

Slow down Michael! Your mouth's like a vacuum cleaner! Oh! God! Stop for a minute!

After several climaxes the mattress was well and truly christened and they felt they would remember their moving in night. They decided to get a warm drink before going to bed and they both slipped their jocks on to go downstairs. When they reached the bottom of the stairs there was a big cheer and clapping. Sam, Pete, Jeremy and Paul were looking at them from Jeremy's doorway. Pete had one of his cheekiest grins.

I bet you've been trying out your new mattress.

Peter and Michael looked at each other. What was going on?

We've been setting up the room the way we like it.

I bet you like it all right. Come in here. We've got something for you.

Peter and Michael sat on the edge of the bed and Jeremy started to fiddle with his computer. In a moment Peter's face was red as and Michael's eyes were on stalks. Coming from Jeremy sound system, and as clear as a bell, Peter heard.

Come on Peter! Take my clothes off with your teeth again.

Jeremy paused the playback.

Sam! Have you ever heard of anyone setting up their room with their teeth?

No! But it sounds as if they did have a vacuum cleaner there.

Jeremy! I don't believe you.You're going to die for this. Pete! This must have been your idea.

No! Don't blame me this time Peter! Jeremy and Paul invited us in for a special show. We had no idea it was going to be pornography. Boy! You sound like a live wire Michael.

Michael was over his shock and had started smiling. Peter was shaking his head in disbelief as Jeremy pressed the play button again. Somehow he had all the bits he wanted to play tagged, and when he pressed a key it would jump to the next one. Of course it was all the embarrassing parts, and Peter and Michael heard an abridged version of their activities. Michael totally dropped them in it when he got a hard on from listening to everything they'd been doing, and of course it was Pete who noticed straightaway.

Look out everyone! Michael's giving us a physical replay as well as a sound one.

Pete and Sam grabbed Michael and held him down.

Come on Peter! Give him a kiss or we'll dejock him.

Peter had nothing to hide from any of these friends and he was proud of his feelings for Michael, who looked like he was enjoying the attention anyway. Michael was lying on the bed and Peter climbed on top of him.

Come on! A real kiss or you're dejocked too.

Michael dropped them in it once again.

You wouldn't be game to dejock both of us!

There was a big laugh and Peter and Michael were attacked by four guys with one thing in mind. Peter felt his jocks pulled down and watched the same thing happen to Michael. Michael was held down and Peter pushed directly on top of him.

Come on you two! Let's see this kiss before we think of something else.

Peter and Michael made it a real kiss and when they sat up there were two boners.

Bonner's boner strikes again!

Wayland's weenie makes us wonder!

Ain't love grand!

Jeremy turned back to his computer and fiddled a bit.

There Peter! It's all deleted now and the microphones are in those fold things around the outside of the mattress. Andrew showed me how to set them up. Andrew?

Well! Not in the mattress. That was a fluke because they arrived on the same day as the mattress.

When they went back upstairs Michael was really pleased.

Peter! They were stirring me about sex stuff. It makes me feel normal.

Well! You know what you're letting us in for if you encourage them.

On Tuesday afternoon Peter and Michael drove out to Michael's parents place. Peter was feeling nervous about meeting them, because Michael had never spoken about them much till the last month, and now suddenly seemed keen for them all to get together. It took forty minutes to get there and Peter realized they must be very wealthy as soon as they drove through the large gates and onto the long tree-lined driveway up to the house.

Michael! This is a mansion. Did you always live here?

All my life. Mom and dad bought the block ages ago when there was nothing much here and they've built it all up.

Michael's parents were waiting as they pulled up and Michael raced over and gave his mom a kiss and his dad a big hug. Peter felt awkward but this lasted only a moment as the three of them came over to him.

Peter! This is my mom and dad and they've been wanting to meet you.

Michael ran out of steam but his dad took over in an instant.

Peter! We're glad you could come. Call me Matthew and this is Carmen.

He shook Peter's hand with a firm and welcoming grip, and then Carmen surprised Peter by giving him a hug, which had definite Michael characteristics about it, and a warm kiss. Peter was taken aback to see a glint of the tear in her eye. Michael's dad ushered them inside.

Michael! Show Peter where the bathroom is in case he needs to freshen up, then we'll have a drink when you get back.

Michael led Peter off.

See! They like you already. I can tell. I don't know why you were nervous because they're not scary at all.

After a cool drink and some general chat Michael announced that he wanted to show Peter around. When his mom and dad stayed seated he laughed at them.

Come on! You too! Peter! They love to show people around. We've always stirred them about their grand tours every time we had new visitors.

Peter could see why. The house was set in beautiful gardens and looked down a long steep slope to the Yarra River. The block was about twenty acres and the top section was cleared but the steep slope was kept as natural bush.

See Peter! These are my old cubby houses, or what's left of them, from when I was a kid and all these trails going across are from when I had a mini bike. I had big arguments with mom because I wanted them to go all the way down to the river but I'm glad she won now. Sometimes we see platypus's in the river in the morning or the evening.

Michael's dad explained how the whole block was just scrub and how everything had gradually been built up. Carmen told Peter about Michael's pets and how his favorite was Billy the Goat, except Billy was a nanny goat. They had a delicious meal and Peter kept marvelling at how much Michael looked like both his parents. His dad's face would light up and he'd talk in the same earnest manner, and Peter was quite disconcerted by Carmen's smile which make him feel like it was Michael. After the meal Peter realized by the direction of the conversation that he was being asked about his own life and opened up completely in his answers. Matthew was interested in the setup of the house and the plans that Peter had started. Peter started to explain and Michael jumped up and left. He was back in a moment with the plans that Anthony was using. Michael started showing his father.

See dad! This is the studio for Sam who did the exhibition with me, and this giant studio is for Peter and me, and this workshop is for Brian whose business is already going really well. We've run out of space already and Brian is using the lockup garage because there's no other room left. We'll all have a garage each soon because Anthony's doing so much, and Andrew and I are going to share his lockup garage for our motorbikes. Peter and I will live upstairs in his section and he's making it so we'll both have our own study.

Michael's mom wanted to know about all the others.

Michael! I didn't know there were so many people living with you. You've told us about Peter and Andrew and Sam.

I've told you about Pete too.

Michael described all the others and how they came to be there and how much they were his friends. Peter was embarrassed because Michael made it sound like he'd saved their lives or something. Matthew and Carmen were keen to hear more about Michael's housemates and Michael told some of the stories of their adventures, both happy and sad ones.

Goodness Michael! This Andrew sounds rather amazing.

You wait till you see him mom! You'll be scared of him, but as soon as he speaks to you and smiles, you know he's kind and gentle. He still scary when he wants to be though.

Matthew turned to Michael.

I'd like to have a talk to Peter now, so could you help your mom tidy up and maybe learn how to do the dishes.

I do them all the time now.

Really! Whoever organized that should be running the United Nations.

Peter looked at Michael and saw one of his special grins. Something was happening and Michael hadn't told him. Matthew took Peter to his private study and they sat in two comfortable chairs.

Peter! Michael's told me how you've made all these friends co-owners of the house, and reading between the lines tonight, it's obvious you've done a great deal to help them all. Aren't you worried that this might go wrong for you in the future?

Would you like to meet them all? Then you'd know it's not an issue.

Matthew was keen and they arranged for the next Tuesday, if it was possible with everyone else.

Matthew! I arranged the house that way because I wanted all of them to feel they had a home. You've heard how some of them have had a rough time and our house is a happy place. There is a condition that I'm the only one who can decide to sell, so it's quite stable that way, and if anyone decides to leave for their own reasons, we'll try and return anything they've put in.

You're nearly all gay aren't you?

That's why most of them had a rough time.

I'm sorry to ask you all these questions about the house Peter but Michael's talked about it to us and I wanted to make sure he had it right. It is very unusual. Wouldn't you say you've been overgenerous?

Peter wasn't sure what to say. Was he been criticized?

Not at all. I was in a position to give some help or happiness where it was needed. Why shouldn't I? It gave me great enjoyment.

Matthew gave the smile with a very Michael kind of twinkle in his eye.

My son told me that if I tricked you in an argument I should say that I've got you by the nose, and I think I have. Peter! I'm talking for Carmen too. She was worried she'd be overcome by her feelings, so instead she's enjoying Michael's company. I don't know how to say this with enough meaning but it's to thank you for Michael.

First of all I know how much you have helped him. Dr. Wells tells me he believes you are the principal reason for Michael's recovery. Michael had to leave home, partly because it reminded him too much of what happened and partly because Dr. Wells said we were smothering him with our concern. He says that you gave Michael someone to model himself on, as well as independence, real achievement, and great friends.

Next! I know what you've been through to help Michael. Both Dr. Wells and Michael have explained how he blackmailed you and you repaid him with love and understanding. I saw your reaction when I asked if your friends are gay. We have nothing against gay people. How could we? Our son is gay. We weren't happy when we learned this, but that was because we feared what he might have to face in the way of prejudice and loneliness. Now we see him bursting with happiness and a life full of friends.

Peter! Dr. Wells tells us that instead of facing a soul destroying life of impotence, Michael is now fully functional as a sexual adult, and that this also is due to your help.

The thing that is most on our minds at the moment though, is that you've given us back our son. Our hearts were broken when he left, and Dr. Wells explained that he associated the house and family in his mind with the trauma, and subconsciously was forced to stay away till he was better. Suddenly it's like nothing ever happened and we've seen him more in the last three or four weeks than all the 18 months before, and he's our son again. We were close to selling the whole place in hopes that he might see us if we lived somewhere else. His cubbies and the platypus were very special to him and when he showed you them this afternoon Carmen held my hand so tight. I can thank you Peter, but I can't repay you. Michael has chosen to share his life with you and you have our blessing and our love.

Matthew! I don't know what to say.

Well! We're quite a physical family and Michael tells me you like a Weyland hug.

Peter received a firm version of a Michael hug and they headed out to Michael and his mom. Michael was talking about the mountain photos he was taking for his next exhibition and invited his parents to the opening. This led to arrangements for the meal next Tuesday and Matthew disappeared for a while. It came time to leave and as they were nearing the car Matthew held Peter's arm.

Peter! To quote someone, I'm in a position to help and it gives me great enjoyment.

He slipped an envelope in Peter's pocket and said to open it once they were on the road. They drove down the driveway onto the main road.

Michael! No wonder you're such a great person. You're just like your parents.

Did Dad give you anything while you were talking Peter?

No! But he did put an envelope in my pocket when we were getting into the car.

Michael put his hand in Peter's pocket and started mucking around.

Michael! I don't want you to stop but you'll have to! I can't concentrate and we'll have an accident.

Michael gave a last squeeze then took the envelope out and turned the overhead light on to look at the letter.

Shit! I mean -- holy hell! Peter! You'd better stop the car.

Peter pulled over to see what Michael was on about. Michael handed the envelope over. It read.

For Michael and Peter and the friends who love them. Thank you for your generosity. Carmen and Matthew Weyland.

In the dim light Peter read the numbers on the accompanying check.

Michael! $30,000! What's this for?

It's to finish the house but it's not $30,000. Read it carefully.

Peter looked again and there seemed to be too many zeros.

He must have put an extra zero in by mistake. It says $300,000.

Peter! It's written in words too. I knew they wanted to help but not quite that much.

It was written clearly, three hundred thousand dollars, and made payable to Peter Bonner. Peter could hardly think. Besides his astonishment he felt quite bewildered.

Michael! What are we going to do? It's too much. We can't take all this. No body gives this much money away. They must be crazy.

Michael burst out laughing.

And who did the same thing to me and Sam and Pete? This is mum and dad's way of helping us get set up. They can afford it easily so don't worry about how much it is. They tricked me too, because I thought it would be about $50,000.

Should we go back to the house to say thank you?

No! We'll say thank you somehow next Tuesday and I'll send an e-mail tonight.

Peter worked the numbers out in his head. He be able to repay all of Pete's loan and everyone could pay less and it would still all be paid off.

Michael! We won't tell the others till after they've met your mom and dad. They'll be more natural with them that way.

The next few days were very busy and on Thursday night Michael brought up the subject of Sam's massage.

I'm going home tomorrow night because you won't be here, but Sam said for me to be back at about 5 o'clock on Saturday. He wants to make tea for me as well. Jeremy told me that he'd had one of Sam's massages and it was special.

Michael! You'll never forget it. His dad's a professional masseur and Sam will give you the full treatment. I've had one of Sam's special massages so I want you to enjoy it as much as I did. He has special rules, so promise me you'll do what he wants, then I'll know you're getting the most out of it.

You're making it sound like a big deal.

Well! I know Sam will be doing his best to make it like that for you, so you'll go along with him won't you?

Sure! Whereabouts are you taking Jeremy this weekend?

I want to take him to some rainforests and rivers for background shots so we'll be travelling all over.

Peter! I won't see you till Sunday. I've got a rule for tonight. You have to hold me without letting go till the morning.

Peter grabbed Michael's ear.

There! Is that what you mean?

Umm! That's nice, but no!

What about your nose?

No! Your belly?

No! Lower down!

I see! Your knee! Am I getting warm?

Well I am! Higher up.

Do you mean this log thing poking up? But it takes more than one log to make a fire.

What fire?

Well you see if you can find another log somewhere, and we'll get one going.

The next afternoon after college Peter and Jeremy set off for the surf club. They had a nice meal in Geelong and grabbed some supplies as well. They set up and had a shower and went to bed early. Jeremy pushed the mattresses together and climbed under Peter's sleeping bag. He grabbed Peter's cock and played with it till it was hard.

My gosh! Peter! What have you done? You've used it so much you've worn the end of it off.

He was using his fingers to press on the end of it.

I can feel! It's definitely blunter than it used to be.

Peter squeezed and played with Jeremy till he was hard too.

Well! I don't think you can say too much. I reckon someone's been sucking on this monster so much they've stretched it. I'm sure it's two inches longer than the last time I felt it.

Peter! If you keep pulling it like that it will be another two inches as well. No! Don't stop! You can make it another six inches if you like.

Peter did a good job of stretching and Jeremy's quick response meant he finished fairly quickly. Jeremy did just as good a job at trying to wear some more off the end of Peter's knob and there was soon a double dose of cleaning up to do.

In the morning they were up and travelling early because Peter knew this might be the last chance for a weekend away with Jeremy before their exhibition. They found one creek that was lined with tree ferns, and the light was coming in an interesting way. Peter was excited as he took a series of Jeremy in the creek bed with different poses, sometimes near big boulders or mini waterfalls. In the afternoon they saw there was a huge swell in the ocean, so Peter took them to some spots where the waves crashed as a background. They camped in the Bush near a river crossing. After tea they watched their campfire for a while then went to bed early. It was completely dark by 7 PM at this time of the year.

Sam told me I have to take special care of you tonight Peter, because you might be thinking about Michael.

Jeremy reached out and fondled Peter's cock till it was standing hard and erect, then he spread some lubrication on it. He straddled Peter's chest then slowly worked his backside down till Peter was completely pushed inside him.

Oh! Jeremy! That feels marvelous.

Peter felt his cock being gently squeezed and excited as Jeremy made small rocking movements. Neither of them was in a hurry tonight and Peter lightly teased and held Jeremy by his cock.

You're getting pretty good with your electronic stuff Jeremy! Do you think it will be a hobby or do you think you might get more serious about it? I know there are some excellent high-level courses for it.

I've been talking it over with Andrew and I'm going to finish my maths and science at college and maybe do some electives with electronics and sound. He wants me to keep doing the Internet course, and maybe do an extra one as well. I'm really pleased because he wants to keep showing me things and working together. He seems to know everything. Ooh! Keep tickling me like that. It's making my balls tingle. When I finish college I'll have a better background to do any kind of electronics.

When we finish the lockup garages one of the rooms on top is reserved for you to use as a workshop. Your room might be big but it's getting awfully full with Paul's stuff in it as well as yours.

Jeremy leaned forward to give Peter a kiss then sat back up again.

Helping me out again Peter?

Just lean forward and give me another kiss. Yes!That's it! It's such an interesting sensation when you do that.

When Jeremy sat up this time he kept rocking his hips slowly.

Paul seems very happy Jeremy! Has he talked much about what he might do with himself next year?

Andrew has been really good with him and got him going with computers. He is really getting into designing web pages, and he's going to do a course of some kind next year. He feels left out when we all go off to college. I think he will end up doing some kind of computer course. We both feel bad because we haven't been able to help out with the house.

Well! That's silly because you've been helping Anthony so much and when our exhibition is finished you'll have some money of your own.

Jeremy stopped moving.

Are you helping me out some more?

Don't stop moving Jeremy!

Jeremy started rocking faster now and with more movement. He also squeezed Peter each time till Peter lost himself to the pleasure. Jeremy reverted to the very slow movement and Peter felt himself slipping easily in his own juices.

Now Peter! Are you stirring me?

No! It's your share of the photos, if we sell them, and I'm sure we will. You'll probably get at least $15,000, the same as William and me.

Jeremy stopped moving again. I'm getting used to you Peter! You really mean it don't you? And Paul will be next or somehow you'll get him started too won't you?

That's right! But he's off to a good start anyhow. He's got something better than anything I could give him, because he's got you looking after him. I want him to model for me, but I've got so many other projects, it will be at least a year before I can get around to it.

Jeremy started rocking again and soon he got the response he wanted.

Hey! Look who's back again!

What about you?

Can we swap positions in awhile?

But not just yet.

Jeremy! There's something you were going to do for me and I've heard nothing about it. Did you give up on writing your stories?

No! I still do them but it's getting harder to find time to do everything. There's college, and swimming, and Andrew helping me, and working with Anthony, and computer course, and my electronics projects, and spending time with Paul, and then when we go to bed we usually play around for an hour each night before we go to sleep. I've finished a couple of stories now but you never said anything again, and I didn't want to bother you.

I should choke you.

That's not my neck you're choking and it feels like a nice way to die. I'll give them to you this week. I hope you like them.

Jeremy's own method of choking was reaching the stage where Peter was starting to gasp. His cock took over and thrust faster and harder till he burst inside Jeremy. They swapped positions and Jeremy slowly and carefully worked his way inside Peter who once again marvelled at the size of Jeremy's cock as it filled and expanded inside him.

Boy! It's awhile since we've done this Jeremy. Take it slowly.

Peter started a slight movement once he felt ready, and straightaway he felt Jeremy cumming inside him.

Hey! We haven't even started and you're done!

You know how I am at the start Peter. Just keep going.

Peter did and Jeremy came a couple more times before they went to sleep. The next day went very well for photos again, and it ended up being such a long day that they had tea at Geelong and arrived home after 9 PM. Peter was dying to see Michael but he wasn't there. He'd gone out with Sam and Pete to see a movie. Peter downloaded all his photos to the computer and had a quick check through to see how good they were, then had a shower and climbed into bed with a novel. Michael arrived at 10:30 PM and went straight in for a shower. When he came a out he jumped straight on top of Peter.

You are a total cheat Peter Bonner! Sending me off all innocent to get a massage like that. You could have given me some warning.

Michael! That would have spoiled it for you.

Well! It was a shock and I was worried what you would think, till Sam told me it was you who organized it in the first place.

Michael! I know how much you fancy Sam, and the sooner I got you together the better. Can I have a look at your sketch?

Michael jumped up and brought the sketch to the bed.

He makes me look pretty rude. My balls looked like oranges.

Wow Michael! I think we should hang it on the wall, except I'd never get any work done. Anyhow! Are you going to tell me what happened?

That's another reason why you're a cheat. You didn't show me lots of things so they'd be a surprise from Sam did you?

Peter grinned.

It was hard work but I knew I could last a week. Come on! Tell me.

Michael told Peter all the details while they cuddled together in bed and then they talked about their other activities. Michael said his dad loved it when he heard how Peter thought there must have been an extra zero on the check.

I slept in this morning with Sam, and in the afternoon I practiced some songs with Andrew. I want to surprise Mom and Dad because they don't know I'm singing again.

On Monday morning Jeremy gave Peter a CD with his two stories on it and Peter started to read them on his computer at college. After swimming training, he rushed home and sat down to finish the stories. The first one was about a teenage elf who was banished from the elf lands and had to survive in the human world.

It was exciting and moving, and held Peter captivated from start to finish. When he finished he made a copy and took it down to Sam.

Sam! Could you read this? Let me know when you finish so I can have a talk to you.

After forty-five minutes Sam called on the intercom and Peter went down again.

This is special Sam and I'd like to try something with it. Do you think you could come up with a cover drawing and five or six full-page pictures from different parts of the story? My idea is to use us as models for the characters, and you sketch them to look like elves or whatever. We'll make Paul the main character and keep it secret from Jeremy at the moment. I'm going to talk to Brian about whether we could make it into a book.

Sam was keen and said he'd work out the best parts for a picture.

Brian was working out in the garage.

Brian! What sort of machine do they use to print the catalogs?

Brian explained some details that he knew.

Would it help your business if you had one?

Peter! It would be marvellous. I know how much markup they charge on materials and running costs, and it would save the hassles of being sure they set up the pages properly. I'm thinking about one but it would be next year before I really look into it.

Would it take long to pay itself off?

That would depend on how much work it had to do, but just going on my contracts at the moment I'd say about two years.

Could you make a book with it?

Peter! What's on your mind?

Peter explained that he wanted to know if Brian could publish Jeremy's story as a book, with forty to sixty pages, and interspersed with five or six pictures.

How many would you want to print?

I'm not sure! Perhaps start with a hundred, then do more if people wanted to buy them.

Brian asked for more details about quality and size.

Well! I'd say the materials and printing would cost roughly ten dollars per book but I'd have to worked out more accurately. A book like this would normally be sold for over forty dollars.

Could we sell it for twenty-five dollars? That would mean five dollars each for you and Sam and Jeremy.

As long as we recover the ten dollars we could sell for what ever we like.

Could we make poster size prints of the pictures?

I think we'd be pushing it with the printer I'm thinking off.

All right! How much would this printer be?

About $20,000.

Brian! Look into getting a better one for about $30,000. It's a machine you can use anyway whether this book idea works for not. I've got a feeling it will, and Sam's artwork could be worth a fortune as poster size prints. You can lease the printer off me for one dollar per week, or if you want to own it yourself, we can work out any sort of repayment deal you like.

Boy! You don't mess around do you Peter! I hope there's no rush because I'm going to have to do a company course to learn how to run the machine properly.

Do you think you can manage sometime in October?

Easy! Hey Peter! I just got another contract and it puts me up to eleven now.

Peter left feeling very pleased with himself. Here was another project on the way.

Tuesday was a great day. Michael's parents arrived at 5 o'clock for their first visit to the house. Peter was lost for words because of their gift but Michael acted as if nothing had happened and showed them all round. Brian was working in the garage till tea time but everyone else was waiting round, except for Anthony who wasn't back from work yet, and Andrew who said he'd be in soon after six o'clock. Matthew was very keen to see how all the extensions would fit in and Michael and Peter explained each part as they reached it. For half an hour before tea everyone sat in the living area and got to know one another. Pete was full of life and kept stirring Michael.

How come you're so ugly when your mom is so beautiful? Are you sure these are the right parents?

Carmen had everyone laughing by telling stories about Michael and how mischievous he was when he was younger. Matthew was impressed with Anthony when he came in, and Peter explained how he was organizing the whole building project. Andrew made a dramatic entrance when he walked in wearing his leathers. He didn't really, but for anyone who didn't know him it must look that way. Michael jumped on his back and held his shoulders.

See! He's harmless! I boss him round whenever I want to.

Andrew smiled at Carmen and Matthew.

Hi! I'm the children's playground, sometimes called Andrew.

Sam had cooked a traditional roast meal for tea and everyone helped themself from the large platters on the bench. He'd done a marvellous job as usual, and cooked lamb and beef, and roast ham, which was new to Peter. For sweets he'd made a golden syrup pudding and there was cream and ice cream to go with it. After their meal everyone sat down again and talked for half an hour. Peter noted that Matthew was very good at including everybody in his conversations, and getting people to open up about themselves. Michael sat between his mom and dad, and had teed up with Sam to do a sketch of the three of them. Sam used all the time he could and Michael proudly presented it to them.

It's a Sam Ngyen original, so you have to look after it.

Peter had mounted one of his special photos of Michael with his quiet and haunted look for his gift and then Michael took them out to Andrew's bungalow.

Peter and Andrew got me to start singing again and Andrew has been helping me practice for nearly a year. We've worked out two songs specially for you, so I hope you like them.

The first song was a sad kind of love song. Peter felt a lump in his throat, and shivers ran up-and-down his spine with the beauty of it, and Carmen was holding Matthew's arm, with tears in her eyes at the end. Michael went straight on with his second song, which was a happy one and everyone was smiling and tapping their feet to the beat of the music. Carmen looked pretty overwhelmed, so Peter took everyone in for a hot drink. He noticed that Matthew was talking to Andrew quite a bit. Everything finished up well, and Peter knew they would feel at home from now on.

I really don't know how to thank you Matthew. You've given us an amazing head start.

You did that well tonight Peter. We both felt very special and I see what you mean about the strength of the friendships here.

Michael and I haven't told them about your gift yet. I hope you don't mind, but we wanted you to meet them first, so they'd be a bit more natural.

Michael was very happy with the evening and was especially pleased about his surprise with the singing. While Michael was having his shower Peter called Sam up. Sam slipped into bed and pulled sheet over him so his head couldn't be seen, and Peter went down the stairs far enough so that he could just see what was happening. Michael came out and Peter watched. He went over to the bed and looked down.

Are you playing some kind of game Peter? You won't last long.

Michael got on the bed and sat on Sam.

Come on! Turn over on your back or I'll tickle you to death.

When Sam was turned over Michael started to tickle him and grab his cock through the sheet. Peter took this as his cue.

Michael! I've got a -- -- hey! Who's that? What are you up to?

Michael looked startled then pulled the sheet off to reveal Sam smiling at him.

Hi Michael! That's an interesting way you welcome visitors.

Michael knew straightaway that he'd been set up, so he sat down on top of Sam again and squished him a bit.

Sam looked lonely so I asked him up. How would you feel if he stayed tonight? There's tons of room in this new bed.

Michael climbed in with Sam and gave him a hug.

Come on Peter! If he's lonely he needs more company.

They cuddled and talked, then Michael started to mess around.

Hey! I'm holding a cock in each hand. How am I going to do anything else?

You've got a knee and a foot and a mouth for a start. I'm sure you'll figure something out.

Michael was pretty good at figuring things out and it took a while to get to sleep. In the morning Michael wanted to know when Sam was coming again.

I want to be the one in the middle next time.

What about me Michael? The middle sounds good to me to.

Can we make Tuesday night Sam's night?

Peter had been hoping Michael would come up with something like this and he knew Sam would love it.

I won't let you touch me on Monday nights Peter, so we'll have lots of energy for Sam.

I'll believe that when it happens Michael.

What you think I am? A sex maniac?

No comment! But I love every minute of it.

Do you think Sam knows how to shower properly Peter?

He hasn't got a clue. Let's show him.

The rest of the week was the usual busy round. William was at swimming on Thursday night and Peter organized for a days photo work on Sunday.

Saturday was another occasion as it was Paul's 17th birthday.

The End of Part Twenty-nine.

Part 30

Paul's Birthday.

In the afternoon everyone went to a laser-war game place, then they had a smorgasbord meal at a classy bistro, before seeing a movie of Paul's choice.

Pete ran the proceedings as usual when they got home and Paul really got the works. For the traditional christening Pete provided him with a skimpy G. string. Pete told him to close his eyes so he wouldn't get anything in them, and substituted a bottle of brilliant red food dye for the champagne and tipped it all over him.

For his initiation Pete came dancing in with an inflatable male doll.

He's called Jeremy Jr. and he'll keep you company on the lonely nights when your own Jeremy is off somewhere else. Now you have to dance with him.

When Paul finished his dance Pete pulled out a box.

This is a special present, which Jeremy wanted us to get. So come with me and you can put it on.

Pete took Paul off to the bathroom and when they came back it took a moment to figure out what he was wearing.

Now Paul! This is to make sure Jeremy can trust you. It's a male chastity belt.

Where did Pete find these things? Everyone watched as Pete adjusted the size and locked it on with a small key.

Here you are Jeremy! You look after this carefully because it's the only key provided.

Jeremy went to take the key but Pete held back.

Paul! Do you think we can trust Jeremy with the key?

Paul looked at Jeremy and gave a nod.

I think we'd better test him though. Jeremy! Open your mouth and put out your tongue.

Jeremy did this and Pete put the little key on it.

Good! First test. Drink this bottle of Coke.

Jeremy did this and then showed the key was still there.

Next, eat this dry biscuit. Once again Jeremy managed successfully.

Good work! One more test. Eat these two chocolate tablets. Jeremy started chewing the tablets and Pete moved beside him. Suddenly, he gave Jeremy a big whack on the back. Jeremy spluttered and then looked shocked.

What have you done Jeremy?

You surprised me and I swallowed it.

Paul! Do you still think we should have trusted Jeremy?

Paul looked uncertain and Pete went on.

We'd better see if we can get this thing off. Come and help, Jeremy!

They fiddled for a while but obviously were getting nowhere.

My God! Anthony! Have you got any bolt cutters? They might do it.

No! I think you'd need and Oxy torch for that, but you end up cooking Paul.

Jeremy! I think you'll just have to let nature take its course.

Jeremy looked worried.

But you said.....

I was tricking you Jeremy. I didn't dream you'd really swallow it. Paul! You'd better have these. Jeremy believed me when I told him there was another key.

Pete gave Paul the packet that he'd taken the chocolate tablets from. Everyone could clearly see the word 'laxative' written on it.

Two tablets is the normal dose but he might need more if you don't want to be locked up half of tomorrow.

Paul looked even more uncertain but Jeremy went over and took the packet.

You can't be locked up all the time.

He took two more out and ate them.

Pete had a big grin but Jeremy didn't look all that happy.

That's a double dose Jeremy. You'd better be ready to run, and you'll need a bucket. Ain't love grand? Well! We'd better get on with the presents.

The first one is from Sam.

Sam carried over a shoe box sized container. Paul eagerly opened it to find another box inside, then the same again. When he opened this last one, his eyes widened then he grinned and held up a tiny key.

I'm using this now in case Pete has any more tricks.

Paul unlocked the belt and raced off to change into some jeans. While he was gone, everyone watched Jeremy, who was feeling his stomach to see if anything was stirring yet. As soon as Paul got back Pete started again.

Sorry Paul! This is your real present from Sam.

This was another box and once again he eagerly opened it. He was puzzled for a moment, then looked over at Jeremy and started to laugh. He carried the box over and gave it to Jeremy, who looked at it for a while, before he started to smile.

You're a mongrel Pete! I could feel my tummy rumbling more and more, you know.

Jeremy showed everyone that the box contained all the real laxatives and the empty wrappers for the ordinary chocolates that Pete had substituted. Laughter spread around the room as every body worked out.

Now Paul! For your really real present from Sam, well Sam and Peter.

Sam passed over the third box of roughly the same size. This time it was a digital camera, which caused Paul's eyes to open wide.

Brian and Anthony are taking you shopping for a set of clothes, so you can work out with them when you want to go. Andrew and I have some more boxes for you. We had to hide them in my room. Andrew says it will help with some of the things you are doing now.

Pete and Andrew brought the boxes out and they contained a state-of-the-art computer. Peter could see the happiness shining on Paul's face and knew it was mostly for his friends.

Jeremy's got something for you too Paul, though he's kept it secret and no one knows what it is.

Jeremy looked a bit shy and nervous, and he handed over a small package. Paul opened it and there were two beautiful sterling silver rings made in a Celtic design. Paul stared at them then looked across at Jeremy. Pete broke the moment by saying.

Hey! We have to have a kiss before you put them on.

Paul jumped up and gave Pete a giant hug and kiss.

Jeremy you nut! Not me!

But Paul took no notice and went around the room and did the same to everyone. When he reached Jeremy he kept hugging him for ages, then everyone watched as they put the rings on. Michael was in a cuddling kind of mood when they went upstairs.

Lots of things happen in this house. As soon as you settle down something else happens.

Well Michael! I think it's pretty quiet till we go to Queensland for our holiday. Though I guess that's only three or four weeks away.

The quiet time Peter talked about, lasted till Thursday night. Everyone was back at the house after swimming, and starting to set up for Andrew's training session. Peter was in his shorts and T-shirt when the phone rang at about 8:15 PM.

Is that Peter Bonner?

Yes!

And you're a friend of William Stevens?

Yes that's right!

I think you might want to come and pick him up.

What's happened?

He's really out of it. We tried to send him home in a taxi but he wouldn't go. He kept saying your name so we called directory assistance.

Where are you?

96 Gray Street.

Peter wrote it down on the pad near the phone.

I know where that he is. All right! I'll be there in ten to fifteen minutes.

Peter slipped his track suit back on and told Andrew what was happening.

I'll drop in here to pick Pete up to take us to William's new address. It shouldn't take me half an hour, and I'll ring you from there if I have to do something else.

Peter parked his van and knocked on the door.

Are you Peter Bonner?

Yes! What's wrong with William?

Come in! You'd better have a look at him.

Peter walked into a room with four or five men standing around. Before he knew what was happening he was tackled from behind and pulled to the floor. One man held his head by the ears, and others held his arms and legs. The first man pushed some pills into Peter's mouth and covered it with his hand. Peter tried to spit them out but he couldn't move his head and the hand stopped him. He felt the pills dissolving and his head started to whirl.

Peter opened his eyes and saw some men looking at him.

Hello Peter!

Hello!

My name is Jerry! Say hello Jerry!

Hello Jerry!

Peter! You must do what I tell you.

It's very important. Do you understand that? It's very important.

Yes! It's very important.

Peter! Those clothes you are wearing are bad for you. You have to take them off.

I have to take them off.

You must take them off now.

Peter knew that it was very important to take his clothes off and he did this as quickly as he could.

That's good Peter! We're very pleased with you.

Peter smiled because everyone was smiling at him. Now Peter! You have to rub your cock for us. Will you rub your cock for us? That would be very good.

Peter knew that this would be very good so he started to rub his cock.

Very good Peter! That's easy isn't it?

Yes! It's easy.

Keep going! You won't stop will you?

Peter! Your balls are bouncing around too much. Can we hold them for you so they don't bounce too much.

Yes please! They mustn't bounce too much.

The kind men all moved forward and took it in turns to stop Peter's balls from bouncing around.

Your arm must be getting tired Peter. It would be good if we could help you rub wouldn't it.

Peter knew that would be good because the men told him it was.

Thank you! That's very good.

After three of the men had helped to rub him, Peter's cock wanted them to go faster so he started pushing into the hand that was rubbing him. Very soon he was making noises and his cock spurted all over the place. The men all cheered and said how good he was, so Peter was happy. He started rubbing again because it was so important.

Stop rubbing Peter! There's something for you to do that's most important. You want to find the best cock Peter. You really want to find the best cock don't you?

Yes I want to!

You must find the best cock.

Yes! I must find the best cock.

Peter started to get worried because this was so important.

Take this man's cock out of his trousers and suck it till juice comes in your mouth. Can you do that?

Peter was pleased because he knew he could do that, and it would help him find the best cock. He finished the first man then made his way round all the rest. He knew he was doing his job well because they all kept telling him he was.

That was very good Peter. It's time to start rubbing your cock again. Can you do that?

Peter showed them how good he was. He kept going while they carried William in and put him on the floor.

Peter! William needs his clothes off but he's asleep. You'll take them off for him want you?

Peter knew that William needed his clothes off, now so he took them off for him.

You and William want to do a show for us when he wakes up don't you Peter? It will be very good.

Yes! We'll do a good show.

I have to find the best cock and I haven't tried William's. Will I try it now?

Yes Peter! You know how important it is don't you?

Peter tried to very hard with Williams cock but he was so sleepy it stayed soft all the time. Peter was worrying because he couldn't do his job properly, when he heard a big noise. Then he smiled because he saw his friend Andrew there.

Hello Andrew! I have to find the best cock but William is asleep.

You can get dressed now Peter.

Peter got worried.

But I need to have my clothes off. Jerry says so.

Does he? Which one is Jerry?

Peter saw that Andrew wasn't very happy.

It's all right Andrew! This is Jerry and I have to help him.

Andrew held on to Jerry's harm.

Tell Peter he can put his clothes on now Jerry.

Peter! You need to get dressed now. You've had your clothes off for too long. It's important for you to put them on isn't it?

Yes! It's important to put them on.

Peter put his clothes on then waited to see what he should do next.

Peter! You can't help Jerry anymore. You must help me now. It's most important that you do what I tell you.

Yes! I'll do what you tell me Andrew.

Good Peter! Will you sit in that chair and stay there?

This was easy and Peter did its straightaway.

Peter! It's very important to tell me how you helped Jerry. Can you do that?

Yes Andrew! I had to take all my clothes off because I shouldn't have them on, and then I needed to rub my cock, and then the men helped me till I spurted everywhere. We have to find the best cock so I sucked them all, and William couldn't take his clothes off, and I helped him, and we're going to do a good show when he wakes up.

Peter saw Jerry fall down on the floor very quickly, and then all the other men sat down too.

Peter! I'm ringing Pete and Sam to come and take you home. You can close your eyes and stop trying to help everyone. Will you do that?

Peter closed his eyes but he could still hear Andrew talking on his phone, and then he was talking to the men. After awhile Peter heard more voices and he knew it was Pete and Sam. Andrew was talking to them.

I found the name of the drug, and Michael gave me Dr. Wells home number.

He should be all right but he'll be completely helpless and suggestible. Take him home and put him to bed but stay with him all the time. The sooner he can sleep the better, but don't give him any kind of medication whatever, except lots of water to drink. The ambulance should be here by now for William, but I'll follow that up when I've sorted this out here. It might take me an hour or two but I'll see you back at home.

Peter! Open your eyes now won't you? Good! Pete and Sam want to take you home. You'll do whatever they ask won't you?

Hello Pete! Hello Sam! What will I do now?

Come with us Peter and we'll be home soon.

Peter didn't notice the drive much because he was listening to Sam's voice. When he got out of the car he saw all his friends there.

Hello everyone! Hello Michael! I have to find the best cock. It's very important.

Peter started to undo Sam's trousers, but Pete told him that wasn't important anymore.

That doesn't matter anymore Peter. You have to get to bed now. Do you understand? You need to have some sleep.

Yes! I have to go to bed.

Pete started to lead him to the stairs and Peter saw Michael again.

Why is Michael unhappy? Michael! I don't want you to cry. Can I help you to be happy again?

Sam held Michael and said.

Michael will be happy when you go to bed. Will you help him be happy and go to bed?

Yes! I'm going to bed now Michael.

Peter saw Michael nodding and knew he was helping him. Pete took him upstairs and helped him get to bed. Michael brought him some water to drink and so did Sam and Jeremy. He wanted to help them so he drank it all. When Peter went to sleep he felt happy because Michael and Sam were in bed with him.

Peter slept late in the morning, and when he woke Sam was in bed next to him as well as Michael, and Pete was sitting on a chair. He gave Michael a kiss and hug.

What's happening Sam? Are we having a meeting or something?

Sam gave Peter a hug and then Pete dived on top of him. Peter saw them all looking at him.

Have I turned green or something?

How are you feeling? A bit tired and a bit dopey I guess.

What can you remember about last night Peter?

We had coaching and swimming and then I went to pick up William...... I can't remember.

What's the last thing you remember?

Peter suddenly felt very strange. He remembered going into the house and seeing some men and now he'd woken up with nothing in between.

I remember going into the house and that's it.

Hang on! I must have drunk too much last night. I need the toilet badly.

By the time he got back Brian and Jeremy and Paul were there as well. Peter dived under the sheet and Michael wriggled closer to him. When Peter glanced at the clock he saw it was 9:30 AM.

Michael! What's happening? Why aren't you all at college?

We weren't going till we knew you were OK.

Sam! Do you know what's going on? My mind is a total blank.

Sounds like he's back to normal then.

Peter gave Michael a little pinch on the backside.

Ouch! He's acting normal too. Physical abuse!

Do you remember them forcing the drug on you?

Nothing Sam! It's like I fell asleep then and just woke up now.

Sam grinned.

Well! From what Andrew found out, you stripped in front of six guys, jacked yourself off, gave the whole six of them a blow job, stripped William and started to give him a blow job, and you were going to put on a sex show with William when he woke up. When you got home here you started to take my jeans off so you could suck me in front of every body. Pete and Michael put you to bed and here you are now.

Peter looked at Sam.

Sure! And how long did it take Pete to think that one up? What really happened?

Peter saw the looks passing between everyone and felt a shock as he realized Sam meant what he was saying. Peter! It was some weird kind of drug that made you do whatever they suggested. Andrew has arranged that you ring Dr. Wells at 10 a.m. so he can talk to you. He thought you'd be all right, but he wants to make sure.

What about William?

They gave him different drugs and he spent the night in hospital, but he must be all right because Andrew has taken your van to pick him up. He's bringing him here this morning to talk about his side of it.

How did I get out of all this?

We were all here practicing with Andrew. When you weren't back in half an hour he rang your mobile phone, and when you didn't answer he was gone like a rocket.

Did I really do all that stuff?

That's what Andrew says. Evidently you have to do it all again too, when they have the police re-enactment.

Peter gave Sam a pinch on the backside this time.

Ouch! Michael! I see what you mean. It's a wonder you're not covered in bruises.

I am Sam! I am! But he does it on the bits I'm not meant to show anyone.

Peter reached down and held the secret bit till it turned hard. Then he pulled the sheet off the three of them.

I'm getting dressed now Michael, but I can't see any of those bruises you're talking about.

Peter almost got away, but Michael managed to grab him and then everyone else piled on as well. This didn't last long because it was almost ten o'clock. Peter rang Dr. Wells who was happy with the way Peter sounded.

All he said was drink lots of fluids and relax for the day.

Peter, Michael and Sam had just finished breakfast when Andrew drove in with William who looked rather wrecked and miserable. Andrew said that William wanted to tell Peter the whole story.

Do you want to tell just me? We can go upstairs if you like William.

I think I should tell everyone because they're your friends.

Peter sat on one end of the sofa, Andrew at the other, and William sat between them.

It all happened because I'm stupid Peter. It started when I had to change houses at the end of last semester. I should have moved to the one you found me but I'd been talking to the guy I get my marijuana from. He said he had a room at his house and we could make an arrangement. When I got there he said I could stay there for free if I had sex with him once a week. It wasn't too bad because we always had marijuana at the same time, and he would give me some extra. A couple of weeks ago he had another guy with him and I had to do it for both of them and then he did the same thing again last week. I didn't really want to, but we had lots of marijuana and I ended up not caring. When I was sensible again I told him I didn't want to do that again and he said that was OK. Yesterday he said he had a couple of guys who wanted to have some fun and if I did it they'd give me $300 and lots of marijuana. I said I was happy with our first deal, but not with other people, and he didn't argue but he gave me some marijuana to smoke and it must have had something else in it. I remember him helping me into his car and then the next thing I remember was waking up in hospital. Andrew was there this morning and told me how they'd called you on the phone. It's all my fault! Jerry knew you because he'd seen you dropping me off sometimes, but I think he found out you were gay by asking me about you when I was out of my head. He used to ask questions, but he suddenly kept talking about the gay teacher who was taking me away on weekends. Andrew found out that he was going to take photos of you and me last night so he could make you come and do stuff for him.

What are you going to do now William?

I don't know yet. Andrew says he can find a place for me for a while. I'm not going anywhere near Jerry again, and Andrew says I'll never see him again anyway.

I think you'd better come and stay here.

William looked at Peter for a while before he replied.

You'd let me stay after the trouble I've caused you?

Well! You didn't mean to did you?

Of course not. I wouldn't do that to anyone.

I'd expect you to be honest with everyone here. What you mean? I am honest.

What about your drug problem then?

Drug problem? I don't have one.

Everyone said nothing and looked at him. William blushed.

I do don't I? I'll have to stop using them.

I'd like you to try. Think how you'd feel if Pete's brain was turned to mush, or Sam was dead from an overdose of drugs and it was your fault, even if you didn't mean it? William! I want you to stay here because I've seen how well you can fight to face up to challenges. Andrew! Would you drive over in my van so William can collect all his things? The doctor says I'm meant to stay at home today. Would you like to stay William? It will help you out for the moment and if you don't like it, we'll find somewhere else for you.

William nodded and went off with Andrew. When they'd gone Peter realized that everyone else was looking at him.

What's wrong? Do you think I was too hard on him?

Pete answered for them all.

Hard! Peter you're the biggest softy in the world and we want you to stay that way. But where are we going to put him?

He'll have to move into Michael's old bedroom and we'll organize a study area for Michael upstairs. Just as well you're all playing truant because it won't take long if we all help.

Andrew and William only took about an hour but they had the room ready anyway. Paul had the old computer he used ready to set up if William didn't have one, and they left Michael's study desk for the time being. Sam and Pete took on the job of helping William for the rest of the day, and Peter and Michael went out to Andrew's bungalow. Andrew was pleased with William.

I've had a good talk with him Peter and I think he's going to turn out well.

He grabbed Michael by the neck and shook him gently.

You've picked up another one of these kids with problems Peter, but I think he's got a good spirit. Last night shook him up a lot because he always thought the drug stuff was just a kind of game, and he's promised to talk to you or me if he needs to.

Peter wanted to know what happened last night, or as much as Andrew had been able to find out. It was just what Sam had said, but in more detail.

They would have kept you going for another hour or more Peter, and Dr Wells says you would have done exactly what they asked. That was a weird drug.

Peter slept for a couple of hours in the afternoon and then started some college work. He felt strange being at home while college was on. In the evening he did more college work but went to bed very early. On Saturday Anthony had a big gang of helpers and the additions to Andrew's bungalow were nearly finished. By the next weekend the electric rollup door would be installed and that section would be finished. In the evening Pete and Sam took William out again, and Peter and Michael went for a swim at the college pool. They were the only ones there and they left their speedos at the side.

Michael reckoned he had a better chance of keeping up that way because Peter had extra drag resistance. On Sunday Michael zoomed off to his parent's place and Peter spent most of the day taking photos of William. He organized to leave early next Friday with him, for the last weekend of location shots. On Monday Brian had a business talk with Peter about the printing machine.

I've done a lot of research Peter and my lecturers at College helped as well. For the price you've set we can get a really great printer but would you mind if I put in an extra $5000? There's a printer with a new type of technology that they say will set the standard for the future. The company has a special offer and an introductory two-year guarantee. A big thing about it is that it's meant to be ten to fifteen percent cheaper in running costs, which would give me that much of an edge.

Go for it! Do you want me to pay the extra or can you cover it?

I can cover it but this offer only lasts a couple more weeks, so I should get onto it very quickly.

Order it tomorrow if you like. The money is ready whenever you want it.

Thursday evening was fun because every body had to take the new designer speedos that Michael had organised as a comeback after the speedo skit at his birthday. Peter had tried his on at home for Michael and knew how much he was going to be stirred by the others because they made his balls look about half as big again. Michael loved every minute of it and took photos of everybody, both dry and wet. Jeremy was the most embarrassed. He already had the biggest cock, except for Andrew, who stuck to his shorts, but these speedos made him look even bigger, and clearly outlined his shape. Everyone kept groping him and asking if it was all real. William was the only one without a pair but Michael had already arranged for him to go and get some. Pete looked really spectacular, and the light blue color they'd chosen looked fantastic against Sam's golden skin. Paul was a real show as well, because his new ones were even more revealing than Michael's original crowdstoppers. On Thursday night Michael told Peter about the weekend.

Because you're so cruel and deserting me for William, Sam's asked me to go to his room for tomorrow and Saturday night. He's got some new tricks he's going to show me.

Peter acted a bit tired and went to sleep early because he thought Michael might be in for a busy time. Peter and William had packed the van in the morning and left at two P. M. They stopped at the You Yangs, a small mountain range near Geelong, and worked for nearly two hours getting lots of action shots, and some great mood photos when the sun was setting. Peter bought them a nice restaurant meal in Geelong and then they headed for the surf club. William had been a little reserved since the might they'd been drugged so Peter decided to try and lighten things up a little. When he was having a shave he waited till William had dried after his shower and slipped his jocks on.

William! I think I've got something in my eye.

Could you have a look for me?

While William was holding Peter's head still, Peter squeezed as much shaving cream in the front of his jocks as he could before he reacted.

Whoops! Sorry William! I pressed the button by mistake.

William was rather surprised but he didn't react much and Peter thought he'd made a mistake. He watched as William had another quick shower and rinsed his jocks out. He went out with the comment that he had another pair, but hoped these would dry out. Peter got under the shower and thought he'd get out quickly to go and patch things up. Halfway through washing his hair he screeched as a bucket of icy cold water sluiced over him. He couldn't even look properly in case he got soap in his eyes and realized he'd been outsmarted when a second bucket froze him again. He rinsed, dried and slipped his jocks on, and went to search for the enemy. He found him hiding behind the pile of mattresses.

There's nothing like a cold shower to bring you to life is there Peter?

Peter grabbed him and pulled him over to the mattresses on the floor.

One bucket was torture. Two means payback.

They wrestled a bit but Peter was much stronger and soon had William pinned down. He sat on him and started to give him the red chest treatment.

No! Peter! You win! Torture! Stop!

Peter kept going. He was just about to stop when he leapt a mile. William had grabbed him by the balls.

Hey! You aren't meant to touch me there.

William grinned at him.

That wasn't for sex. It was for survival. But it did feel good though!

Peter grinned back.

Fair enough! But they're out of bounds from now on. Okay?

Spoilsport!

Peter wrestled him down again and poked him in the ribs a few times then gave him a friendly whack on the backside.

We'll have to get you stronger somehow. Even Paul is stronger than you at the moment. Pull your mattress next to mine William. I want to talk to you.

William scuttled over and organized his mattress and things.

How have things gone for you this week William?

Everything is great Peter. I can hardly keep up. There seems to be so much happening all the time. Andrew took me on the back of his bike yesterday and I knew I should have had about ten heart attacks, but he just made it feel exciting. I hope I can stay.

Why wouldn't you?

Well! I've been worried because you've hardly said a word to me.

I didn't say much did I? I was watching how you've got on with the others.

Did I pass?

Peter reached out and ruffled his hair.

You passed on the very first day William.

I did?

Yes! Andrew is very impressed with you. He's glad you're staying here, so that's good enough for me. Sam and Pete said they had great fun when you were with them last weekend.

I suppose you live off your student allowance do you William? We need to collect some money from you for your room. Can you afford to pay $30 a week?

Is that all?

Well! You have to look after yourself with food and washing and stuff like that.

I can pay that easily. I'll have money left over.

And what will you spend that on?

It won't be drugs if that's what you mean. I was going to stop altogether but Andrew says that might be too hard. His idea is not to buy them myself and only use them if I'm with people I really trust.

That's exactly the plan I use William. I had a scare with drugs myself about a year ago. I have a drink and occasionally I have some marijuana but I have to be careful because it makes me so randy.

Wow! That's why I like it so much.

You're pretty mad about sex aren't you?

I think I might be oversexed or something.

No! I reckon that's rubbish. I think it means that your body has lots of energy and life. That's good as long as you don't let it take over.

To be honest Peter! I've wanted to jump you ever since we were wrestling. I've had a hard on all the time.

Is it a good one?

Yes!

Would you like me to wrap my hand around it and rub the tip?

Wow yes!

That's too bad then. You can take care of it the usual way and I'll pretend I don't hear anything.

Peter! That was being a tease.

Peter laughed.

There was nothing sexual to it. I'm just testing your willpower.

William was clever enough to recognize the comeback.

Fair enough! I think I'd call it won't power.

William! You're doing a business and accounting type course aren't you?

Yes! It's an easy course. Are you any good at it?

I'm as good as I want to be. It's really easy to understand.

Do you think you'd be good enough to run a small business?

I could but I'd have to look things up.

Do you know enough to computerize the accounts and orders and stuff like that?

Peter! That's easy! We spend half our time mucking around with stuff like that.

Good! I thought so from what your lecturers said. I've spoken with Brian and he's happy to pay you $250 a week for about 10 hours work. There's no pressure on you though and we can find someone else if you don't want to.

Is this another test of my willpower or something Peter?

No! It's real! It will probably grow in the future and I think it would be a full-time job eventually.

Did you arrange this just for me?

Half-and-half William! Half for you because 10 hours wouldn't interfere with college or your social life if you manage it well, and half for Brian because he doesn't need anyone full-time at the moment, but he's annoyed with how much time it's taking away from his design work.

Wow! I'd love to. It's scary though.

It'll be test of your willpower then won't it?

I'll talk to Brian when we get back and work out when he wants me to start.

You'll need to wait a couple of weeks William. At least till college starts again.

But I can use the holiday week to sort everything out. I'll have to do a lot of thinking and planning.

You can't! I've put you in to go to Queensland with us. We'll be staying on the barrier reef, and scuba diving, and sailing, and stuff like that.

I don't know whether to believe you or not but I couldn't afford it anyway.

It's already been paid for. It won't cost you anything.

Peter rolled over and leaned on top of William. Hey! You'd like to come to Queensland wouldn't you?

Of course I would! You know how much the Grampians trip meant to me. But you sort of scare me Peter, because I don't understand why you'd do that for me.

Is that all? It's not just me. Michael and Pete and Sam all want you to go too. We've paid between us. Jeremy and Paul can't afford it either but we're not going without them.

Peter! I'm a very physical person. If you don't let me hug you I'm going to burst.

You won't go rubbing that boner against me will you?

Not on purpose!

Peter received a very physical and heartfelt hug.

Now! Do you want me to tell you some more good news?

I don't believe you!

Good! Because I haven't got any.

William rolled over on top of Peter and gave him another big hug.

Hey! I can feel that boner attacking me.

Peter really could feel it. There was only a sheet between them and it was definitely very hard, and definitely poking into him. William rolled straight off. Just as well because Peter was now rising to the same condition.

Sorry Peter! It wasn't sexual. It was - ah! -- pure gratitude.

William started asking Peter about the scuba diving and the sailing.

I've never done them myself either William, but I've dreamed about going to the Great Barrier Reef since I was a kid.

William had lots more questions about both the job with Brian and the holiday, before they went to sleep. For the next two days they worked nonstop and William's excitement came through in the photos. They stopped for a meal in Geelong then headed for home. William was relaxed and talkative and Peter knew that their relationship had changed a great deal.

There was a note from Michael saying he was out with Pete and Sam so Peter went down to have a talk with Jeremy. He was tinkering with some electronic equipment when Peter came in.

Hi Peter! I'm starting on a mini recording studio system so you'll have to watch what you say from now on.

Oh yes! Well that could easily backfire if you're not careful. I brought your stories back Jeremy and I think they're terrific. I liked your first one especially, and once I started it I didn't want to stop.

Jeremy was obviously very pleased and they talked about it for a while.

How long does it take you to write a story like that?

At the moment it would take me a couple of months because there's so much happening.

Well I liked that first one so much I wondered if you could write a follow-up to it with the same characters. Would it be hard to make it a bigger story?

No! I've already got lots of ideas that could happen. That story is kind of my own special world I make up things for. Did you like it that much?

You know what it's like when you don't want a story to end. I kept wishing it was three or four times as long.

Peter could see the effect his encouragement was having.

Don't rush it Jeremy. Work it out carefully so it's as good as the first one.

Pete's car had just driven in and Peter went out to the living area to meet them. Michael came over and gave him a hug then poked him in the stomach.

You three are looking very pleased with your selves. You've been up to mischief I suppose.

Pete replied.

What? Us? How could you think such a thing?

Peter took Michael upstairs and pushed him down on the bed.

Come on! What's going on?

I had a good time with Sam on Friday night.

And I suppose Pete sneaked in and took over and you've got a new record?

Michael's eyes opened wide.

Did they tell you before you went away?

I just know about Sam's special games. Weren't you going to tell me?

Of course I was. I was going to teach you for a while first though.

Did they do the blindfold thing and tie you to the bed?

Michael looked surprised again.

How do you know that? They must have told you.

No! Jeremy set up a secret camera so I could check up on you. I've been watching the video ever since I got back.

Michael looked even more shocked. Then he grinned.

You idiot! How did you know?

They did exactly the same to me and Jeremy. And what about Saturday night? What happened then?

Sam said Pete was hogging me so we all came up here for the night.

Boy! This bed is getting lots of action. We'll wear it out at this rate.

Michael pulled Peter down on top of him.

Let's wear it out some more.

As Peter relaxed in total bliss, the two of them sharing their bodies with each other, he reflected on the changes in his life since he moved to this house.

From a solitary existence to complete fulfillment, with a unique group of friends whose bonds were so strong they could only be called a family, and a soul mate who, like the fabled phoenix, had risen from darkness and now shone with the fire of his new life. Peter smiled as he closed his eyes.

The End Of Peter's Mistake.

Author's Note: Peter has travelled through this story from a beginning, through a time of mixed trial and adventure, to a fulfilled ending. To continue now would simply be presenting a type of diary of events without any overall structure. If I can develop a suitable plot or storyline, the characters may return and we'll pick up some of the threads that have started to be woven, but not till the new year. I am writing another story but it is based on a request and is a very different style. I give my thanks to those of you who wrote words of encouragement and appreciation. I also thank the Nifty people for their work and the opportunity they give for us to both read and present this specialized type of story. Iarwain.