The Darling from Darling, Part 3, by justjames17.
Luke was desperately horny, he had experienced full sex with his cousin Joe from Brisbane, when he had come down and stayed over a while back. The feel of spearing his big teen tool up the tight heat of Joe's rectum was driving him mad with the need to do it again and again, Joe had loved Luke's cock and he'd let Luke do him time after time and the two boys had become very close as is understandable being as how both had experimented and Joe had let Luke take his virginity. The two lads texted often on their phones and Joe's family were real religious red necks who thought gays were the devil's spawn and should be eradicated. They were dedicated to stopping any recognition of gays or being allowed to become officially married, poor young Joe was terrified they would discover his sexuality and wished he could live with Luke and his more understanding family.
Luke laid naked on his bed his rigid rod and swelling balls aching to find relief as he thought of Joe and Mart and their sexy bodies, Luke decided to try something out and his supple body was ideal for the experiment. He wriggled on his bed till he was close the wall, he raised his legs up till he was resting on his back legs vertical above him, he slowly let his legs drop towards his head until he was folded over and he was looking at his hard cock only inches from his face. a drool of pre cum trailed from his excited shiny crimson knob as his hot blood pumped into his pulsating pud. The trailing juice touched Luke's lips and he opened his mouth stuck out his tongue and tasted himself, he shuddered with excitement as he squirmed about hunching his hips more and bringing his fragrant cock head to his moist pink lips. Luke locked his lips about his knob and licked the sensitive smooth satiny flesh of his swollen dripping glans. Luke moaned and began pleasuring his knob with his agile tongue as he fingered his tight ring.
The lad was well away in a sensuous fantasy, he dreamed that Mart was sucking his dick while Joe was playing at his rear entrance, Luke had seen guys on the web who licked one another's sphincters poking their tongues up inside the hot sensitive tunnels. Luke at first thought this was foul and he thought he would puke if he tried to lick someone's arse hole but he saw how the guys writhed and moaned and it got him very excited until he thought maybe it would be fun to try. He asked a friend about rimming and the guy said, "Its molten hot and wicked sexy but you both have to get really clean and wash your arses well before attempting it."
Luke thought and thought about this new and so naughty sexy act as he sucked himself while finger fucking his tight arse, He worked himself into a frenzy and soon he felt his balls swelling and tingling as they heated up before erupting, pre cum gushed from his excited tool drenching his taste buds with the sweet nectar of youth. Luke felt his cock swelling in his mouth and then the first hard frantic rope spurted hard into his waiting mouth followed by multiple gushes of hot sperm flooded his mouth as he climaxed shaking and quivering his arse tried to suck his hand in as it went berserk, huge spasms wracked his bucking body accompanying his incredible climax. Luke nearly choked on his thick cum as it deluged down his gulping throat, slowly his cum dribbled to a halt and he slowly fell onto his side, his cock pulled from his mouth leaving him gasping for air and licking his sperm from his cum coated lips.
He slowly drifted back to normality and straightened out his body, his hips ached from the strain of his position, and he massaged his slim muscular legs to restore feeling. Luke rolled onto his back and stretched out luxuriating in lying level on the bed once again, his dick drooled slightly onto his flat firm belly and he absentmindedly scooped up the tasty nectar and sucked it off his finger, he realised by the taste it was the finger he'd had up his rectum, the tart musky flavour was not nasty at all and Luke found it excited him once again. He sucked avidly on the mixture imagining it was Mart's, his dick once again hard and standing tall invited, no demanded that he wank again which he did, tugging on his fat pud for the fourth time that day, another smaller load soon coated his belly and fingers which he ate and licked up like someone starving.
Luke satiated for the time being lay there revelling in the after glow of two exciting and awesome cums smiled dreamily eyes closed resting and recuperating on his rumpled bed, the scent of male sex hung over the bed like a fog. Slowly Luke stretched his lithe cat like body, arms above his golden head exposing those almost bare pits with just the few silky hairs glistening in the light, his torso tense and defined while his slender but muscular legs quivered with the tension of his action, his fat cock sleepy on his honey pubes still glistening with a bead of juice at the lips of his cum tube. Slowly Luke relaxed and sat up slowly rubbing his fingers sensuously over his smooth silky upper body, his flat nipples suddenly hardening the nubs standing out pointing as Luke smiled dreamily at his reflection in the mirror.
Martin sat at his desk trying to study but finding it difficult as the vision of Luke kept appearing in his mind's eye, the smooth supple muscular body, the cute face with its dimpled smile, the big penis that dwarfed his own slim cock and the smooth strong skater legs terminating in those huge but perfect feet. Martin felt his penis growing and straining in his briefs as he sat there, he squirmed as the discomfort grew with his dick and he had to suck in his flat stomach to reach into his pants and straighten out the hot hard muscle to make it comfortable. He shook his head trying to bring his body under control without success, his libido was taking over and the sex drive surged in his thin body.
He undid his zipper and pulled down his briefs exposing his slender 5inch wand, which stared up at him with its cyclopean single eye winking at him cheekily from the stretched hood as a tear formed there. Martin pushed down his foreskin clasped his fingers about the purple knob and swivelled his fingers on the moist slippery glans spreading the slick juice and sending shivering jolts through his body. He sprawled out and stretched out his skinny legs slumping back in the chair as he began to pound his prick, his hand flew up and down in a blur the sound of wet skin slapping and his full balls bounced on the chair cushion. Martin tensed himself tightening his groin muscles as he willed and wanked to culmination, his balls tightened creeping up to snuggle on each side of his pulsing prick as his empty scrotum wrinkled. Visions of Luke dominated his brain as he tugged his tossle and soon he was gasping, panting tongue out eyes slitted every slight muscle in his pale body tensed then relief, mewling softly as his balls let go and sperm flew up and out his tortured tool to spray all over his t-shirt, keyboard and pc screen. Time after time he blew fountains of pearly nectar arched into the air to spatter down adding to the steamy mess, Martin collapsed in his chair holding his throbbing twitching tool in his sticky cummy hand.
Both lads were feeling tired after their climaxes and Mart staggered up and flopped on the bed, Luke already stretched out on his own bed dozed off dreaming of Martin's skinny pale body while Martin visualised Luke's bronzed taut smoothness in his drifting drowsy mind. The lads drifted off to sleep reliving their fantasies in their dreams, during the night many erections came and went and as morning dawned both awoke and lazily but sensuously stretched, their wonderful morning woodys waggling under the uplifted tented sheets. Two hands moved to grasp and feel their hot hardness and two minds melded as if one as the lads once again pictured each other naked, a slow gentle action as the lads made love to their cocks. Gentle almost feather like touches as they felt themselves thinking sexy thoughts. Their morning wanks were soon completed, as they needed to get up shower and get ready for school, this done they both set off for the day.
Luke had not been at the school long having shifted house from the outer metropolitan area to the inner and he had only chummed up with a couple of boys so far Mike and Tom both skaters. Today they had football and it was the first practise of the season, Luke loved playing football and was looking forward to the match after lunch, as he neared school he saw Mike coming towards him so he stopped at the gate and waited for his mate to rock up, they high fived and chatted together when Mal one of the top dogs amongst the boys pushed past grunting, "Out of the way you wankers and don't block the entrance."
He bumped Luke who slipped off his board and almost fell over but Mike grabbed him steadying him as he muttered, "Dick head! That droob is a real dick head, he thinks he runs the school coz he has a gang of followers who think his crap doesn't stink."
Luke glared after the swaggering lad; he couldn't help noticing what a sexy hot arse Mal had in his cargo shorts and how well built he looked not to mention how sexy he looked with his mop of dark shaggy hair and green eyes. The only bad things about Mal were the surly expression he wore on his face most the time and his bad attitude to those not in his exclusive gang. The lads headed to class and the morning passed pretty swiftly then lunch break was upon them.
Lunch found Luke, Mike and Tom eating their food together under a tree in the yard as they talked about the footy game to be played as soon as the break was over, the three skaters were in one team while Mal and his cobbers were in the opposition. It should be an interesting game and everyone was excited and looking forward to the contest. The bells rang sending the junior grades into class and the seniors made their way to the oval outside the school wall; they walked to the change rooms carrying their backpacks with their sports clothes inside. The lads crowded clattering and chattering into the room and the noise of metal locker doors crashing open rattled the windows as they began removing their street clothes to put on their footy shorts and jerseys. Many pairs of eyes were flicking about coping sneaky looks as they changed, the sight of so many lads in just underpants was arousing as they pulled on shorts then tops before sitting down to remove socks and sneakers to pull on the long footy socks and studded boots.
Luke had a sexy time perving on Mal who was one guy who showed no shyness and pranced about displaying his wares unconcerned who saw him, and he had nothing to be ashamed of as he filled out the pouch of his undies nicely as well as his bubble bum taut and stretching the white cotton of his Aussie Bum briefs. Luke almost cracked a bar watching Mal but then thought about mathematics to keep things under control. The lads all clattered out onto the fields and the captains tossed the coin Mal's team won the toss and decided to kick with the wind, the game was on as the sports teacher bounced the ball.
It was a rough game with Mal's mob playing hard and dirty, at one stage Luke was running flat out bouncing the ball as he weaved through the opposition players when Mal kicked him in the ankle, the pain and shock caused him to fall on his face as he dropped the ball trying to use his hands to break his fall. With an oomph of air Luke hit the ground hard grinding his face in the turf as Mal grabbed the ball and ran to kick a goal to the cheers of his sycophants. Luke sat there rubbing his bruised ankle and Mal came back sneering down at him as he said, "What's wrong u whimp?"
Luke climbed to his feet glaring at the bigger lad and said, "I'm no whimp and you are a dirty player pal."
Mal shoved Luke in the chest and said, "If I say you are a whimp then you are one. You want to try to prove you aren't then meet me after the game and we'll see who's right ok?"
Luke stood tall and nodded saying, "Ok if that's what you want we'll do it."
The game over Luke's side were defeated by 4 goals and before they went in to change, all the boys having heard about the up coming fight all crowded about the two protagonists urging them on as they formed a ring around Luke and Mal. Mal took the initiative and his fist slammed into Luke's eye but Luke, whose big brother taught him how to box slammed a fast one two of punches knocking Mal on his arse with a bloody nose and weeping half closed eye. That was the end of that and Luke offered Mal his hand to help him to his feet, the lad took his hand and climbed to his feet wiping the blood from his mouth and chin as the teacher bellowed out, "Come here you two."
Luke looked up and saw the sports teacher bearing down on them red faced and wild eyed, he swallowed hard as the irate man arrived and said, "Right you two come with me to the headmaster you are in big trouble, Malcolm you know the rules about fighting during school hours it's a bad move and you'll get detention as well as the head ringing your parents."
They headed off dragging their feet behind the teacher who shepherded them into the principal's office, the head read the riot act and gave them an hours detention for each day of the week starting today, Monday, and finishing Friday. While the lads stood sheepishly in front of his desk he rang their homes, Luke prayed his dad wouldn't be there and hoped his older bro would answer the phone but it wasn't to be and he knew he was in for more grief when he got home. They did their hour's detention and went home.
Luke crept into his house hoping to sneak up to his room and let his dad cool down a little but as he crept in he heard his father growl, "Luke come in here now."
Luke dropped his backpack on the floor and shuffled into where his father sat reading, he stood in front of him looking at the floor red faced and with one eye beginning to colour from the punch Mal got in. His dad glared at him then sent his little brothers off to their room before he started to dress Luke down. "Luke. I just don't know what's got into you lately, your being very disruptive in so many ways and your not setting a good example for your younger brothers. I'm grounding you for a week and your losing your computer time as well, you must shape up son it is wrong to fight you know that so you must face the consequences. Now go to your room and get into your homework."
Luke opened his mouth and said, "Dad it wasn't my fault."
His dad raised his hand shaking his head and replied, "Luke I don't want to hear any excuses you know you did wrong now go and get out of my sight."
Luke red faced turned and left the room grabbing his backpack and stomped off up the stairs to his room slamming the door behind him, he threw himself on the bed and wept tears of frustration and anger. He chilled after a while and called Martin to tell him he was not allowed on the computer for a week, Martin was devastated to hear the news but said, "Well we can chat and Text one another ok?"
Luke smiled to himself and said, "Yeah Mart we can that's cool mate, I better go though or dad will be on my arse, this really sucks big time bye."
To be continued.