The following is a Homosexual fantasy, if it is illegal for you to read such material please leave now.
They got Paul home 10 minutes before his Dad arrived, telling him they'd pick him up on the corner at 10:00 am. Paul had a quick shower and was watching TV. when his Dad walked in.
Paul knew he'd have trouble sleeping so he'd got his Dad's permission to use his gym equipment in the garage, his Dad had looked at him in amazement, Paul had never shown any interest before. So he'd told him that because he wouldn't be doing Games anymore now that he'd finished school he'd decided to keep himself fit this way. His Dad had praised him. Paul spent a couple of hours on the bike and running track and went to bed knackered, but he slept fitfully, and each time he woke he had a raging hard-on. He managed not to wank off with much difficulty, and at 8:00 a.m., when he awoke for about the sixth time, he ran into the bathroom and had a long cold shower. After breakfast he did a few chores for his Mom, his Dad had gone to work on overtime, then told her he was going to meet some mates for the day and he'd be back late in the afternoon. She told him to be careful and that she was shopping with a friend and would be late back too. Paul went to the bathroom, after shitting he used the bidet for the first time, he wanted to be clean up there after all the attention they'd given it yesterday. He cleaned his bumhole as best he could, and, of course, all the poking around gave him a massive erection. He was so tempted to toss it off, but remembered John's warning. He put on an athletic support to contain it, didn't like the constriction, so found a pair of the baggiest shorts he'd got and put them on instead, a T-shirt and a pair of white socks and tennis pumps and he was ready. 5 to 9! Grabbing his Instamatic he ran out of the house and got to the corner just as Bill's van pulled up.
"John and Tom are at the Club House finishing off," Bill said, opening the front passenger door, "hop in, I've just picked up some film for your camera." Bill was wearing a white vest, old blue jeans and work boots. "Cheers Bill, I nearly forgot the camera." Paul said as he climbed aboard. His heart was pounding, his cock throbbing with excitement, his legs trembled. "You O.K. with everything that happened yesterday?" Bill asked as he drove off. "O.K.?" Paul squeaked, his voice breaking in excitement, "I loved it!" "I see that" Bill said looking at his tented shorts, "pull the waistband down." Paul did as he was told, lodging it under his balls, his cock stood proudly twitching, he shivered as Bill ran his thumb over his red knob causing him to produce a large pearl of precum. "Feed it to me." Bill ordered. Paul scooped it off with his finger and put it into Bill's open mouth, it felt so sexy as Bill suckled on his finger.
"The Club House is at my uncle Don's house, it was a wooden three car garage in the back garden, but he's had a new brick one built at the front, so he's let us have it. He's a photographer, he's got the top of the house, and two students share the bottom." Paul wasn't paying too much attention, he was still feeding Bill his precum with one hand and rubbing Bill's growing prick with the other. "Pack it in now, or else we'll crash, it's just around the corner." Reluctantly Paul stopped and pulled his shorts back up, they turned into the drive of a large Victorian house. Bill led him into the back garden up to a large wooden structure, he unlocked a small side door. "You'll get a key if you pass today's initiation." He let Paul in closing and locking the door behind them. The room was painted white there was a TV and Hi-Fi in one corner and a small bar in the other, after the bar were three large mattresses, opposite was a table, a large cross-like structure, what looked like stocks and several chains hanging from the ceiling. Paul turned to Bill with a worried look. "Easy Paul, don't worry, everything here is for pleasure. All right?" "I guess so," Paul replied, "but it's all a bit frightening. And where are John and Tom?" He trusted Tom. "They've probably gone to get some food and drinks," Bill told him, "they were setting up the TV when I left. Oh by the way, there's a bog and shower room through that door at the end."
Hearing a key turn in the lock they both turned as John and Tom walked in, they were both wearing T-shirts, and khaki shorts with work boots. Tom came across, took Paul in his arms and French kissed him causing his flaccid cock to spring to attention. "Pleased to see me then Lover boy?" he laughingly asked, rubbing a hand up and down the rampant cock. Going bright red Paul muttered "Yes, I've been hard all night waiting for this." John came behind him and started to undress him, when he was naked they led him to the mattresses, undressing themselves as they went. Gently pushing on his shoulders Tom forced him to his knees, "Get us all hard then." He told him, Paul willingly set to the task savouring the different flavours and smells of the three men. He was really into sucking now and soon had all three pricks erect and producing precum which he began swallowing with relish. "O.K., O.K.," John said, "lets do something else. Have you shit this morning?" Blushing again Paul nodded. "Good, but we want you really clean for today so Tom's going to give you an enema, all right?" "What's an enema?" asked Paul. Grabbing his hand Tom pulled him up and led him towards the shower room/bog. "I'll show you, we all have one when we're going to have a session. It lets us do really sexy stuff." Tom told him.
End of Part 5. Any comments/suggestions to INSILVA92@aol.com