Me and Mike Part 4

The tossers averted their eyes and shouted insults at him as the train slid away into the distance.
Like the other two, I was rolling around with laughter, however, I did divert some attention to Joe’s anatomy, he had quite a long knob – about ten inches, but it was thin – about two inches in diameter, he also had massive meaty balls which hung low between his legs and were just begging to be sucked. His pubes were red and completely untamed, they ran down his arsecrack as well, leading the way to his tiny tight hole which winked at us in the sunlight.

Once Derrick had gone out of sight he began to pull them back up but Chris stood up, took hold of his lover’s hands and said,

“Leave em down”

Joe looked in the direction of Me and Mike who were both staring at his genitals.

“You lads mind if I stay naked?”

-Believe me, we didn’t-
“Nah go ahead mate”

He kicked off his shoes and socks and wriggled his trousers and underpants from his ankles. Chris wrapped his arms around Joe’s waist and his hands found the way to Joe’s smooth arse-cheeks, he began to caress them as he kissed his boyfriend passionately on the lips.

Me and Mike just sat and stared as Chris and Joe caressed each other. It was like watching softcore pornography, I was getting really turned on by it. I could see Mike was too, he moved closer to my side and slid his right arm around me. We grinned at each other – it was a pretty weird situation – getting turned on by our two friends touching each other, at least we were sober enough to appreciate it this time.
Chris began to pull off his own clothes, his tee shirt was thrown on the ground to reveal his pale, hairless torso. Joe began to play with his nipples, tickling them with his index finger and then squeezing them between his finger and thumb. Chris was really getting turned on by this, he moved his hands to Joe’s testicles which looked warm and supple inside their hairy sack, Joe had huge testicles and Chris took one in each hand and began to roll them around in his palms. Suddenly he started to squeeze them, but instead of yelping with pain, Joe seemed to really enjoy it. He let out a moan of pleasure and screwed up his face in ecstasy every time Chris did it. Chris broke away from his lips and grinned.

My own hands had automatically found their way to my crotch (as had Mike’s) I was completely transfixed by the sight before my eyes and before I knew it I had unbuttoned my fly and started to fondle myself through the gap. Chris noticed this, and turning towards us with a grin said,

“Fucking perverts”

We all laughed. I think part of me wanted a four-way sex session, but I was more concerned about shagging Mike before I got onto anyone else so I turned to him and whispered:

“D’you wanna go somewhere private and mess around?”
His eyes lit up – it was really cute, he looked like a little kid who had just been promised a trip to Disneyland. I re-buttoned my fly, stood up, and took him by the hand.

“Look guys, we’re gonna head off into the woods – we’ll catch up with you at lunch”

They broke apart for a sec.

“Alrite – have fun…if you know what I mean.” Said Chris
“Yeh, we’ll be doing pretty much the same thing here” added Joe.

I led Mike off by the hand to the edge of the woods nearby. Like I said, Beamish is a huge place, the village is just one small part of it and the rest is made up of woods and fields so there was plenty of space to find a private spot and get intimate. It was also completely empty, so there was no danger of spoiling someone’s family outing by exposing their children to illicit gay sex. They weren’t particularly dense woods and after walking for a few minutes we found ourselves a sheltered clearing with a small river running through it. We sat down together underneath a tree – I wasn’t sure where to begin.

“Look, uh Will, I…I’ve never actually done anything with a guy…or a girl…before, so, I dunno, you…you might have to be gentle with me”

That did a lot to put my mind at rest…

“Well, I’m a virgin too Mike, so I suppose we’ll just have to work it out together”
“Seriously, you’ve never had sex?”
“No…why’s that such a surprise”
“I dunno, I spose cos of the way you came on to me on the second day, I sort of though you were just looking to get laid”

There was a pause, I didn’t know what to say…but eventually…

“I came on to you cos you’re fucking beautiful and I know…I know you’re the one I want to do it with first”

He looked slightly overcome. But then he broke out into a grin and jokingly said,

We both laughed nervously. I was desperate to get with him but I really needed the right moment to move in. I thought of putting my hand on his thigh…nah, too cliché. Start to undress? Hmm, to direct. Ad I was thinking, Mike was eyeing the river.

“You wanna go swimming?” He blurted out.

-Perfect – an excuse for us to get naked together, I mentally congratulated him for his decisiveness.

“Sure – lets do it”

We began to strip off – a lot more slowly than necessary – probably cos neither of us wanted to be the first to get their cock out. Eventually we both stood facing each other in our boxer shorts which were still crusted with dried out spunk from the night before.

“You ready to show me your dick?” I asked with a slightly shaky voice.
“I think so…why don’t you take my pants off for me?”

I stared at his white boxer shorts, they were tenting considerably in the middle, his right hand was stroking the bulge – hungry to be let free. I moved as close to him as I could and gently kissed him on the lips. He sighed…the smell of his breath which wafted over my face was tantalising beyond belief, I was so in love with him that my chest was aching with desire. He stood there – young and innocent - with his eyes half-closed in ecstacy as I fell to my knees before him – my face drawing level with his hot teenage package. This was the moment I had been waiting for since I had first seen him. I had viewed every part of his body except one…and now my opportunity had come. I reached up with both hands and took hold of the flimsy cotton material around his waist. I rolled them down slowly, savouring every second of my first gay sexual experience. First came his curly deep brown pubes which progressed seamlessly from the treasure trail that ran from his belly button, I took a moment to rub his pubes with the tips of my fingers – curling them around each other…Mike smiled as I buried my nose in them, inhaling their warm, dry scent. He began to run his fingers through my hair (which is very short and blonde), his forefinger found a spot at the back of my left ear and he began to tickle it like I were a pet dog, I lifted my head to stare at his beautiful face and raised an eyebrow.

“Do it” he whispered, “take them off”.

I wasn’t going to wait any longer. I yanked the boxers all the way down to his ankles.

My whole world froze, it was just such a perfect sight. The love of my life stood stark bollock naked in the warm summer breeze with his penis standing to attention and his hands stroking my face. I half expected to wake up at any second.

His dick was beautiful, about nine inches long and 2.5 inches wide. It was covered in the same lightly tanned flesh that adorned his entire body and was ribbed with thick blue and purple veins which were visibly throbbing with passion. His foreskin just about covered his bell end which I noticed was leaking a considerable amount of crystal clear fluid.

I gently brought my hands up to his tool and took the tip of his boner between my thumb and forefinger. He twitched as I touched it, but a reassuring look into his eyes calmed him, allowing me to gently curl back the wrinkled baby-like skin, it came all the way back, distributing itself along the length of his shaft revealing his glistening purple glans.

It was shaped like a bulbous arrowhead, flared and the base and gradually sharpening as it rose to a single point where a miniscule slit was cushioned by two purple guardians. The whole thing resembled a spear, ready to penetrate deeply…I was absolutely desperate to feel it stabbing the walls of my rectum.

I stood up again and looked him up and down, he looked vaguely self-conscious standing naked in the open air, his hands kept straying to his midriff trying to cover himself up, I grabbed him by the wrists and held his arms back so that his pelvis was thrust forward in all its glory.

He was a lot more straightforward about removing my pants, literally tearing them down and throwing them behind him. He looked desperately hungry for me, instead of gently teasing back my foreskin as I had done for him, he grabbed my entire shaft with his fist and yanked it back to reveal my pink helmet. Mike seemed particularly interested in my pubic hair which is straight and blonde rather than black and curly like his, he buried his nose in them just above the base of my pole and inhaled deeply. Then, to my surprise, his tongue poked out of his mouth and began to like them – just like a dog grooming itself, he flattened my hair down with his tongue and saliva before kissing me deeply on my ballsack and standing back up.

We stood there hugging for a few moments, kneading each others arse cheeks with our hands and enveloping each others lips, I worked my way up to his ear with my mouth and whispered,

“Lets swim”

A couple of minutes later we were splashing around in the surprisingly warm water of the smallish river that ran through the woods. Mike giggled and rolled around in the water as I playfully manhandled his naked body. The occasional contact between his thighs and my genitals sent shivers running through my body. It got so arousing that I had to pull away after a while for fear that I would spunk myself prematurely again.
I knew it was time for us to pleasure each other, so, without a word, I took him by the wrist and led him to the bank where we both lay sided by side, our cocks pointing towards the clouds.

“I love you, you beautiful young man”
“Hold me Will”

I rolled over and lay on top of him…

“Ah…you’re poking me…”

I grinned and carefully pulled up my dick so that it lay flat against his stomach.

“Cheers man”