Subic Surrender

DISCLAIMER: I don't fucking care how old you are. If you like the idea of two hunky young Marine's getting it on with each other then read on!

By the way, no Marine's were injured or killed in the writing of this story but that's not true of what's going on in the Middle East or other foreign places. I would ask your prayers, good thoughts or whatever for all the Marines serving our country (that's us guys!) around the world.

This is dedicated to every one who has ever served in the USMC - Semper Fi!

SUBIC SURRENDER - Part 18 MICHAEL'S STORY - Part 3 by RimPig (c) 2003

I heard a knock at the door of the cottage and went to open it. It was Matt's Dad. I asked him to come in.

"Hey, Sport! You ready to go?" he asked Matt.

"Yeah, Dad...uhh...but there's something we need to ask you first." Matt said.

"What is it son?" Matt's Dad asked.

"Well...you see, Dad...uhh...Michael and I aren't done with our project...and...uhh...we were wondering if...well...if Michael could come over and spend the night tonight?" Matt had difficulty getting this out.

Matt's Dad gave him a strange look but then smiled.

"Sure, Sport! That would be fine. But is it okay with Rick and Mike?" he asked.

"Yes, sir." I said. "I've already asked."

"Well, that's fine then! Let's get going, Brian's waiting out in the truck." Matt's Dad said.

I grabbed my backpack which I'd thrown some clothes in to take to Matt's house. We went to the truck and climbed into the back seat. Matt's Dad and Brian had a crew cab that had the company logo on it.

"Hey, Michael!" Brian said.

"Hello." I replied.

"Michael's going to spend the night with us. He and Matt haven't finished their project yet." Matt's Dad said to Brian and I saw him wink at him.

"Well, that's fine. So let's head out." he said, pulling out and heading down our street.

Matt and his Dad's lived in Poinsettia Heights in a three bedroom house that they'd bought and were fixing up. So far, they'd built a new, larger kitchen, added a bathroom onto Matt's room and had put in a pool and hot tub. Their property was fenced like ours so the backyard was completely private. Matt had already told me that they usually went swimming naked.

When we got to their house, Brian told us to go on and get in the pool if we wanted. He was going to fix lunch. Matt and I went to his room and to drop off my stuff and to strip down. We went out to the pool and jumped in. We played around for a while and then Brian came out. He was naked. He put burgers on the gas grill and then Matt's Dad came out and he was naked as well. He had a tray of stuff for the burgers which he put on an umbrella table by the pool.

I guess I should describe these two men. Both of them were around thirty-something and both of them were about six feet tall. Matt's Dad had blond hair and blue eyes just like his son. In fact, looking at him, I realized that I was looking at how Matt would probably look when he was older - he looked so much like his Dad. Brian, on the other hand, had deep copper colored hair and green eyes. Both of the men were heavily muscled from their hard physical work but where Matt's Dad was almost hairless, except for under his arms and around his cock, Brian had a thick matt of copper fur on his chest as well as a trail that went down the front of his body and finally ended in the bush of copper pubic hair surrounding his cock. Both of the men had good sized cocks. Both were about six inches soft and quite thick and both were uncut with long foreskin hanging down past the heads of their cocks.

"We're pretty informal about clothes around here. Hope it doesn't bother you." Brian said to me. "After all, it's just us guys here."

"No, it doesn't bother me at all. Mike and Rick don't wear anything around the house and neither do I." I said.

"Good!" Matt's Dad said.

"What do you want on your burger, Michael?" Brian asked.

"Cheese but no onions." I said.

"Okay. One burger with cheese and no onions coming up!" Brian said.

"So, did you have fun last night?" Matt's Dad asked us.

"Yeah, Dad! It was so cool. Michael's grandfather told us all these stories about Viet Nam. He won a medal over there." Matt said.

"Really?" his Dad asked.

"Yeah. His whole platoon was killed. He carried his best friend for miles to get him help but his friend died. That part was really sad." Matt said.

"I hope it didn't give you nightmares." Brian said.

"No. It didn't. Matt and I slept together so..." and Matt stopped, realizing what he'd just said and was blushing furiously, which gave everything away.

Brian and Matt's Dad looked at each other and smiled. Then Matt's Dad turned to us.

"It's good that you had Michael there in case the stories bothered you. I'm sure Michael would help you feel safe." his Dad said gently.

"Yes, he does." Matt said, looking down at his food and not looking at anyone.

I sat there watching this and I know that I was blushing something fierce because I could feel the heat in my face.

"Matt, please, look at me, son." his Dad said.

Matt looked up at his Dad who smiled at him.

"Matt, I'm not going to ask you any questions. It's none of my business. I just want you to know that there is nothing you could do that would make me love you any less and that there are things that happen when a guy is young that are normal. I went through them, Brian did, too. In fact, some of them we went through together." Matt's Dad said.

Matt didn't say anything for a few moments. Finally, very quietly, he said, "Thanks, Dad."

Matt's Dad then turned to me.

"Michael, you know what our family is about because you're family is just like it. I doubt if Rick and Mike would feel any differently than Brian and I do." he said.

"I know they feel the same way, sir. We've talked about it." I said.

"Well, then that's good. Look, I know you two boys have become really good friends and believe me, Brian and I are very glad that Matt has a friend like you. We consider your Dads our friends even though we work for one of them, so we think it's great that you two boys have gotten along as well as you have." Matt's Dad said.

"Then you don't mind if we sleep in my bed tonight?" Matt asked quietly.

"Well...you slept in Michael's last night I take it?" Matt's Dad asked.

"Yes." Matt said quietly.

"Then I don't see any reason that you can't sleep in yours tonight." Matt's Dad said, grinning. "Now who wants another burger?"

And that was the end of the discussion.

Matt and I actually did work on the project and it was amazing how well we worked together now that we were not just friends. We wanted to work quickly and do well because we wanted to get into bed with each other. Sex is probably the best motivation for young males. It's too bad that it can't usually be used as effectively as it could be, but it sure worked with us!

When bedtime came, Brian and Matt's Dad both came and wished us good-night and then Matt and I went into his bathroom and took a shower together. It was probably the longest shower I ever took in my life. Sliding my hands over Matt's soapy body was an amazing experience, as amazing as his hands sliding all over mine. We ended up so horny for each other that we came together in the shower, jacking each other off, before we even got to his bed.

Because of your age and because this new discovery of sex and the feelings we had about each other, we never went soft and each of us had boners when we slid into Matt's bed. His was also a double bed so we were still close to each other. It didn't actually matter. The way we held onto each other, we could have slept on a cot with room to spare but the larger bed did give us more room to explore and to make love to each other's body.

It was that night which saw us make two incredible discoveries. It started with me. We started out with me holding Matt in my arms and us making out like bandits. I think it got started when I inadvertently tickled Matt while I was stroking his body with my hand. It ended up in a kind of tickle-fight/wrestling match on the bed where I ended up on top of him with him face down on the bed. Now, my tongue had tasted just about every square inch of the front of his body but not his back. For some reason, I decided that, even though we'd both just gotten out of the longest shower of our lives, what Matt needed was a tongue bath.

I started with his neck and shoulders, quickly finding out that he had many places that were incredibly sensitive that neither of us knew about. I'd never realized that a guy's back could be incredibly beautiful and erotic until I raised up to move down his body and looked down at him. It almost took my breath away! The planes and angles of his shoulder-blades, the trench down the middle of his spine leading to the far deeper trench of his butt, the flaring of his lats and even a hint of the ridges of his ribs all covered in soft, smooth skin, these all combined to fill my eyes with yet another beautiful view of Matt.

I began to lick all over his back, tasting just a hint of saltiness on his skin and smelling the wonderful scent of him. My tongue covered every surface as I moved slowly down his back and Matt lay there softly moaning at the adoration. After a while, I reached his lower back, moving between his legs to spread them open, and then was confronted with his butt. His butt was incredibly cute, twin melons, small but round. Completely hairless and slightly bronzed by swimming and living in the sun naked most of the time. I never understood what guys saw in 'tan lines'. I loved the even color and texture of Matt back and butt. I began to lick all over those beautiful, tanned cheeks, drawing closer and closer to his crack. For some reason, I became more and more curious what his trench looked like. I'd felt it as my soap-slicked hands had explored there earlier during our shower but I had never seen it. I finally let my curiosity get the better of me and found myself placing my hands on his spit-wetted globes and spreading them apart so I could view this very private, secret place on Matt's body.

The view caused my cock to throb and belch out pre-cum at the sight. The trench was hairless and right in the middle was this small, slit-like opening with wrinkled skin of a deep rose color all around it. I dipped my head down for a closer view and that's when it hit me! The first delicate hint of the scent of horny male ass! I was not to learn until later that there are special scent glands there that create pheromones which are generated when sexually aroused. These 'scents' are part of the body's ability to attract a sexual mate. The scent of Matt's certainly aroused me! I found myself breathing deeply of his scent and becoming more and more stimulated. But breathing in his scent was just not enough, I had to taste it.

My tongue came out and I began licking up his trench from just behind his balls all the way up to where his ass joined his lower back. The taste was slightly salty and tangy, but in no way dirty or gross. Matt moaned at the feeling and then raised his head and looked back at me over his shoulder, seeing me with my face buried in his butt.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" he moaned.

I froze. Maybe I had gone too far, done something too gross for Matt to deal with. I was scared to death that he would view me as 'sick' for wanting to do this to him.

"Don't stop! It feels so fuckin' good!" he moaned again.

Alright! That was more what I wanted to hear! I relaxed and immediately began to lick up and down his trench again. Now we were both moaning - Matt into the pillow and me into his butt. I finally focused my oral attentions to the opening to his body. Whatever I thought it would taste like, it only tasted more intensely of 'Matt'. The skin was the most delicate I had encountered on his body and evidently very sensitive from the rise in the quantity and volume of the moans coming from Matt. My tongue licked all around the wrinkly skin and I even began to suck on the hole, drawing the delicate skin into my mouth and licking it. I pressed my tongue against the hole and felt it give somewhat but it was far too tight for my tongue to get inside. I still continued to lick at it and to press harder on the opening until it began to slowly relax and allow my tongue entrance.

Agonizingly slowly, the opening began to allow my tongue to go deeper until finally, I was licking deep inside his body. That thought simply blew me away! I was tasting the inside of Matt's body! The taste was tangy and dark but not at all unpleasant! It was a taste I would grow to love above almost any other - except his cum. The further my tongue dug into his butt, the more Matt moaned until all of a sudden, his hand came back and, settling on my head, began to press my face harder into his butt. This caused me to lose it completely! Without touching myself, my cock began to spit forth a huge (for me) load of cum all over Matt's bed. I couldn't help myself! I was so lost in the erotic nature of what I was doing, my body took over and orgasm was the result. I came, all but screaming into Matt's ass, sending tremors of sound waves up his body, he told me later.

Matt continued to hold my face pressed deeply into his butt as I came and as I came down from the orgasmic 'high' gently stroked my head as if giving me benediction for my efforts. I pulled my body up the bed until I flung myself on my back next to him, temporarily totally exhausted by the intensity of my orgasm. Matt quickly moved over and curled his body to mine, throwing his arm across my sweating chest and his leg across mine. My eyes were closed because I was still scared of looking at him for fear that he would find me somehow 'disgusting' for having that kind of reaction to what I had been doing.

Instead, he rose up and gently kissed me and then began licking my lips and tasting himself on me. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling down at me before he again moved his head down and locked his mouth to mine and kissed me deeply - tasting more of himself inside my mouth.

"Oh, fuck! That was incredible!" Matt said softly.

"You aren't grossed out?" I asked, fear still inside me.

"Maybe a little, at first, but it felt so good, it didn't matter!" he said. "Where the fuck did you learn to do that?!"

"I didn't. You know that. I've not only never done that before, I've never had the opportunity or even wanted to! It's just that your ass is so beautiful and the scent of it is so incredible, I just couldn't stop myself." I admitted.

"Fuck!" he breathed. "Don't even try to stop yourself! I loved it! I want you to do it as much as you want!"

"Really?" I asked, thrilled that something that gave me so much pleasure obviously gave equal pleasure to him.

"Fuck, yeah!" he murmured.

Then he moved until he was kneeling next to my face and his hard cock was sticking out, almost touching my lips with a string of pre-cum dripping from it.

"Does this answer your question?" he giggled.

My answer was to open my mouth and gobble his cock up inside of it. Matt moaned and grabbed hold of the headboard to steady himself as I continued to tongue and lick at his erection. Maybe it was to get his cock into a better position to shove it deeper in my mouth or maybe it was just natural instinct but, suddenly, Matt threw his leg over my head and knelt above me. This allowed his cock to go a deep in my mouth as it possibly could. It also afforded me an entirely different view of him as I sucked on his cock. I was instantly hard again as soon as he shoved his cock into my mouth and I could taste his sweet pre-cum. Matt must have noticed because I felt him lean down and then, all of a sudden, I felt his warm, wet mouth caressing my cock at the same time I was sucking him. We had discovered sixty-nine for ourselves, not even knowing it had a name!

The dual stimulation of having his cock in my mouth and mine in his cause me to almost instantly reach the point of no return. Even though I had cum not five minutes before, the sensory overload of having Matt suck my cock at the same time I was sucking his just overwhelmed my senses. I started to unload into his mouth while at the same time, I felt him unloading all his sweet boy- cream into mine. Evidently, the position had the same effect on Matt that it had on me!

We gobbled down each other's load until we both became too sensitive to have our cocks in each other's mouths. Matt rolled off me and we lay, side by side, heads in opposite directions and looking up each other's bodies and into each other's eyes.

"Wow! That was fucking awesome!" Matt finally said.

"No shit! That was the most incredible thing I ever felt!" I replied.

We should have known that laying there naked, looking at each other, it would not be too much time before we were both hard again. This time we took each other's cocks in our mouths as we lay side by side. As we did so, we found it was much more comfortable to raise one leg until it was bent with our foot on the bed. This also opened more 'territory' to exploration and I was soon stroking Matt's balls with one hand while I sucked on his cock. He then did the same to me. It became 'follow-the-leader' with me as 'leader'. Whatever I did, where ever I touched, Matt did the same to me. I even let my hand trail farther back and my finger began stroking gently inside his ass-trench and especially around his puckered opening. Matt did the same to me and I jerked at the reaction to someone touching my butt-hole for the very first time. The sensations it sent through me were almost electric! Matt quickly, however, thinking he had caused me pain, pulled his finger out of my trench and his mouth off my cock.

"Did I hurt you?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

"No! Fuck, no! It just felt so good!" I said.

Matt grinned a wicked little grin at me. He then pulled his cock out of my mouth and getting up, pressed on my hip to roll me over onto my stomach. I realized instantly what he was going to do.

"Matt, you don't have to..." I said, fearing that he was only doing this in the 'follow-the-leader' mode which we were in.

"I know that! I want to!" he said, emphatically and when I looked at the lust in his eyes, I knew that he really wanted to.

I rolled over and spread my legs for him. He got between them and began licking all over my butt, sending thrills through my body like none I'd ever felt before. Okay, I know some people consider ass-licking as nasty but neither Matt or I evidently did. And the feelings that it generates are like no other I've ever felt! Doing it became my favorite way of giving Matt pleasure - not to mention the quickest way to get either of us off!

Matt quickly got to the point of spreading my cheeks and then I heard him taking deep breaths of my ass-scent.

"Fuck! You smell so good!" Matt said, evidently reacting to my butt the way I had reacted to his.

Then I felt it. His wet, raspy tongue sliding up my entire ass trench!

"Fuck! You taste good, too!" he murmured, more to himself than to me.

He pressed his face back into my butt and began to eat in earnest. His lips were soon locked around my hole and his tongue was attempting to find entrance to my body. I tried very hard to relax the muscles there and eventually, I could feel Matt's tongue working it's way up inside me! If I thought that having my tongue up inside Matt's body was mind-blowing, it was not even the equal of feeling his tongue up inside of me! I almost nutted right then and there and it was only by sheer, intense willpower that I didn't. I didn't want this to ever end! I loved the feeling of what Matt was doing with his tongue and I was more than willing to lay there forever with him eating my ass! I realized, however, that this wasn't possible. I decided, somewhere in my lust-fogged brain, to try an experiment. How much like my reaction was Matt's, I wondered. To test it, I reached back with my hand and did exactly what he had done with me. Taking his head in my hand, I gently pressed his face further into my ass and held it there. Within no more than twenty seconds, Matt was screaming into my ass as he deposited his load on the bed, just like I had!

I let go of the pressure against his head and stroked my fingers through his long, blond hair as he came down from his orgasm, his face still buried in my ass and his tongue still slowly licking it. We lay there like that for a few moments and then Matt rose up and I rolled over on my back and extended my arms to him. He moved up the bed to be enveloped in my arms as he pressed his mouth to mine. I, too, could taste myself on his lips and inside his mouth. I reveled in the taste of my own butt and I had reveled in the taste of his. The deep kiss lasted a long time.

"Oh, fuck! I love your butt!" Matt swore finally.

"And I love yours!" I swore to him.

"Can I do that anytime I want?" he grinned.

"Yep! Anytime you want!" I assured him.

We ended up sucking each other off and licking each others asses for the rest of the night. I'm not sure how many times we came but it was way beyond what either of us had ever done before because in the morning, when we woke up, not only did neither of us have our normal morning 'wood' but both of us were in deep pain! Our balls were swollen and red and ached like a motherfucker! We looked at each other and both expressed our fear that we had somehow done permanent damage to our equipment! We didn't know what to do! Finally we got up and took a hot shower together which helped somewhat. We were both walking funny when we finally went out to the kitchen for breakfast. I know Matt's Dad and Brian noticed but neither of them said a word - thank God!

We had slept very late because of being up all night making love to each other so very soon after we sat down at the table, Rick called and said that Mike was on his way over to pick me up because we were having dinner out with my grandparents. I hurried through breakfast and then went and put my clothes on. Matt followed me to his bedroom where we held each other and kissed for a long time. We didn't talk about it, but we knew that we were going to have to sleep alone that night and probably for the rest of the week. The only time we could really be together for the whole night was on the weekends - and only if our Dads allowed it. For some reason, we seemed to have this idea that these four guys - all of whom knew exactly what was going on and most of whom, with the exception of Rick, had been through the same thing at around our age, would have some objection to what was happening between Matt and me! I'll be the first to admit that it was very stupid thinking on our part!

When Mike picked me up, he noticed how I was walking as well. He didn't say anything until we pulled away from Matt's house.

"Blue balls, huh?" Mike said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Your nuts ache and they're swollen, right?" he asked and I could tell he was trying hard to suppress a grin.

"Yeah." I said quietly. "What the hell causes this?"

For once I was very grateful that Mike was a nurse.

"Well, it has two causes. The first is that you become sexually stimulated for too long a period of time without any release. The second is when you have far too much sex within a short period of time and you cause the seminal vessels to become inflamed and other muscles in your groin to become over used." Mike said.

"Oh." Was all I could reply.

"And since I don't think that you two would hold back, I've got to figure that too much sex was probably the cause." he said.

I was so grateful in that moment, while I sat there blushing furiously red, that Mike didn't laugh at me or condemn me in any way.

"What can I do about it?" I asked quietly.

"Well, two things. First of all, abstain from all sex - including jacking off - for a couple of days and let things heal. Second, when we get home, I'll get out the heating pad and you can put it on your groin. That should help to take some of the pain away. I'll also give you a couple of aspirin to reduce the inflamation." Mike said.

I sat there quietly for a few moments.

"Thank's Mike." I said quietly.

"Hey, that's why I'm a nurse!" he grinned.

"No. I don't mean about that, though thank you for that, too." I said.

He reached out and put his arm around me and I cuddled up next to him the way I hadn't done in a long time.

"Hey, I understand." he said softly. "Rick does, too. We know that you've got very strong feelings for Matt and it's obvious that he has for you as well. That was one of the things we were worried about, that you wouldn't have your feelings returned but that doesn't appear to be a problem."

"No. It isn't." I said, feeling warm inside, remembering how much Matt cared about me.

"It's a wonderful feeling isn't it." Mike said as if reading my mind.

I looked up at him and smiled.

"Yeah! It really is!" I said.

Mike looked at me and smiled.

"You've really got it bad, don't you, Tiger?" he said, using a name he hadn't called me since I was a little guy.

"How can you tell?" I asked.

"I can see it in your eyes and written all over your face every time Matt's name is mentioned or you think about him. I know it, because Rick and I feel like that about each other and sometimes we still look like that." he smiled and I could see it in his face, too!

"Yeah!" I said. "I can see it now. You guys really love each other! Does that feeling last a long time?"

"It does if your lucky and find the right person." he said. "Actually, though, with the right person that feeling not only lasts - it gets better!"

"Better?!" I exclaimed. "How better?"

I couldn't imagine anything better than what I felt with Matt right then.

"Oh, Tiger, it takes years to find that out. Maybe someday you'll know." he said.

"Oh, you mean how someday I'll know what a blowjob feels like?" I grinned.

"I have a feeling that you already know that." he grinned back. "Since yesterday, maybe?"

"No. The day before!" I laughed and Mike laughed with me.

All of a sudden, there was a subtle shift in my world. Mike was still my Dad, but now we were suddenly reacting to each other as 'guys'. We were able to relate to each other in ways we never could before. I felt really great that I had him as my Dad!

"You got any questions, you know you can always come to Rick or me." he said.

"Well..." I said, desperately wanting to know something but afraid to ask.

"What is it? You don't have to be afraid. Whatever it is, I guarantee I've already been through it or did it." Mike said.

"Uhh...well...is it..uhh...okay to...uhh...lick..uhh...another guy's...uhh...butt?" I stuttered finally.

"The clinical term is anilingus but it is commonly called 'rimming'. Yes, a lot of guys do it to each other. There are some diseases you can get from it especially certain types of hepatitis if the person is not clean. However, we've had you vaccinated for both Hep A and B, so that shouldn't be a problem. Matt should be vaccinated as well, however." he said calmly.

"Okay." I said. "Uhh...will you talk to Matt's Dad about it?"

"Do you want me to?" he asked.

"Yeah, I guess I do. I don't think I could do it." I said.

"I understand. It's one thing talking to me about it but another talking to the father of the boy you're sleeping with." he smiled.

"Yeah, though Matt's Dad and Brian know. I don't know how." I said.

"The same way that Rick and I knew yesterday morning. The way you two look at each other is a dead give-away to anyone who's ever been in love. You guys are not hiding things to well at this point. But that's not unusual. This is very new for both of you." Mike said.

"Oh." I replied, and I blushed, embarrassed that everyone evidently before we did!

"Any other questions?" he asked.

"Well...since you seem to know the names for everything, is there one for when two guys give each other blowjobs at the same time?" he asked.

"It's called '69'. And it can be done by two guys, two girls or a girl and a guy." Mike said.

"Oh!" I said, not realizing that straight people and lesbians did things like what Matt and I did. "Why do they call it that?"

"I think if you look at how the numbers in '69' line up, it will give you a clue." he said.

I pictured the number in my head and instantly got it.

"Oh! I see!" I smiled.

"I somehow figured you would!" Mike laughed and I did, too.

By this point we'd made it home. I walked into the cottage and Rick looked at the way I was walking and instantly became concerned.

"What's the matter, Michael? Why are you walking that way? Did you get hurt?" he asked.

"Just a small case of 'blue balls'. Nothing to get excited over." Mike said grinning.

Rick looked at him for a few moments, a baffled look on his face, and then he smiled at me.

"You're going to have to learn some restraint, young man, or you could permanently hurt yourself." he grinned.

"I know." I said, blushing. "Mike explained that already."

"Oh, I'm sure he did!" Rick laughed. "Did he tell you about the time we had to go back to base after a weekend pass like that?"

I looked at Rick with my mouth agape!

"I certainly did not! And I wished you hadn't brought it up either!" Mike said, trying to sound mad but grinning the whole time.

"Well, he's our son - you can at least be honest with him." Rick grinned back. "He needs to know that we've all been there and made the same mistakes."

"I just didn't see how telling him that story was going to help matters any." Mike said.

And then I noticed that Mike was blushing furiously! I'd never seen Mike blush! I started laughing and pointing at his face.

"Now see what you've done." Mike said, miserably.

Rick was laughing now, too. He reached out and put his arms around Mike and kissed him gently.

"I've always thought you were cute when you blush. I don't see it often enough." Rick said and then they kissed.

Now seeing them kiss was usually now big deal, but this was a much deeper kiss then I usually saw! They appeared to be trying to devour each other. I realized that this is what Matt and I must look like when we kiss! I just stood there entranced.

"We have an audience." I heard Mike murmur to Rick.

"If he doesn't know how to do this after this weekend, let him take notes!" I heard Rick answer.

I quietly went to my room. After a few minutes, Mike came in with two aspirins, a glass of water, the heating pad and a prominent bulge in his jeans.

"Here take these and put this on your groin. Don't leave it on more than 15 minutes. Take it off for 15 minutes and then put it back on for another 15. Alternate it that way. Okay?" he asked.

"Yeah. Thank you." I grinned.

"Okay. Now Rick and I have something to do so try not to bother us for a while." Mike said.

"No problem! I understand!" I gave him a cheeky grin.

"Yeah, I just bet you do!" Mike grinned back. "But you're on the sidelines, mister, for at least 48 hours - got me?"

"Yes, sir. I've got you." I said.

He ruffled my hair and kissed me on the cheek and then left me alone. I stripped out of my clothes and put the heating pad on my sore nuts. It did help and I left it on the prescribed 15 minutes. By the time I took it off, however, I could hear the groans coming from Mike and Rick's room which started me getting hard! That was too painful so I got out my walkman and blocked out the sounds of their lovemaking with some good, loud head-banging music.

We eventually worked things out so that Matt and I spent weekends together, either at my house or his. The six of us started taking vacations together so that Matt and I wouldn't have to be apart for one or two weeks at a time. Our Dads' friendship grew to the point that it seemed like we were one family who just lived in two different houses. Grandma and Grandpa seemed to take delight in Matt's Dad and Brian being around, too.

Things basically stayed like that until I was about to turn 16. Matt's birthday wasn't until April. That made him an Aries which Rick told me was very compatible with my sign of Sagittarius. At any rate, Matt and my sex life stayed completely oral until then. We had talked about butt-fucking but neither one of us had ever gotten up the nerve to suggest actually doing it. While we loved rimming each other, neither one of us had ever gotten up the nerve to even put a finger in each other's butts.

Matt, however, presented me with a real issue. He announced to me that for my birthday, he wanted to give me his cherry! I was elated at the prospect and scared to death at the same time! I knew what Rick had said about it hurting if you didn't know what to do and I didn't want to ever do anything to hurt Matt! I saw no way out of the problem except to go to Rick and Mike and talk it over with them.

The were a little disconcerted when I brought it up.

"You mean you guys have never done it?" Mike asked. "We thought that surely, somewhere along the way, you guys would have figured that one out for yourselves."

"No. We talked about it a couple of times, but I guess we were too scared to try." I said. "I remembered what you said Rick about it hurting and I don't want to ever hurt Matt."

"Well, it can. But not if you do it right. We're really honored that you trust us enough that you would bring something this intimate between you and Matt to us." Rick smiled.

"Yeah, Michael. This really means a lot to us to be able to help you guys." Mike said.

"Mike, I think as the 'master' you should be the one to tell him." Rick smiled and then turned to me. "Mike is the first and only man to ever fuck me. When he did it the first time, there was no pain at all...well...maybe a little...for a few moments, but then it went away completely."

"I know you guys don't want to talk to me about what you do, but there's something I gotta know. Matt's wanting me to fuck him, and I really want to! But I want him to fuck me, too. I want to know what that feels like. I want him inside me. I can't really tell you why it's important but it is." I said.

Rick smiled at Mike who slightly nodded his head, giving Rick permission.

"Okay, just this once we'll talk about it. Michael what you're feeling is that you want to feel a part of Matt - his body and his soul. And you want to feel that he's a part of you." Rick said.

"Yeah! That's exactly it!" I said, realizing that Rick was putting into words everything I'd been feeling.

"Son, Rick and I feel the same way about each other. I'm not ashamed to tell you that Rick fucks me and he's really good at it. I love to feel him inside me. There's no 'wife' here. We're both guys and guys love to fuck. Nothing wrong with it. If you want Matt to fuck you, then go right ahead. It's not about 'being a man', Son. It's really about being in love." Mike said.

"There's a kind of 'equality' in a relationship of two males, Michael. You need to keep that within the relationship so neither one feels 'subordinate' to the other. That just leads to problems." Rick said.

"Okay, so how do we go about it?" I asked.

Well, I thought that would be simple. It wasn't. Rick and Mike took the next hour or more to tell me, in detail, how to make love to another man and how to let another man make love to you. They even gave me "homework"! Things for me to do to myself and to Matt to help both of us get ready. Since I told them that I wasn't going to tell Matt until that night that I wanted him to fuck me, there were things that Mike told me to do to Matt that I would have to do to myself. The next day, when he came home from work, Mike brought me what he called my 'first birthday present'. It was a bottle of this really slick lube called ASTROGLIDE. He told me to use it generously and not worry about using it all up. He said if I ran out, to just let him know and he would get me more.

I went to my room and did my "homework".

THE END of Part 18 of SUBIC SURRENDER. MICHAEL'S STORY - Part 3

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