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JAMES COMES OF AGE
CHAPTER 14 - Another Friend Wants to Join
James awoke early in the morning, looked at his watch and decided to go back to sleep. He reached round over Luke's body, and gently grasped the sleeping boy's hard cock. With that in his hand, he drifted back to sleep. He woke again at Luke's insistent prodding and instruction that he should get up and wash as it was nearly breakfast time. He quickly went into the bathroom to take care of the morning necessaries and returned to the room to see Luke already dressed. Making to get some underwear from his drawer, he was surprised when Luke stopped him with a hand on his arm.
"I thought we could try something different," the 15-year-old said. "I remember Caroline saying yesterday evening that we would be doing different things today."
"Shit, you are right," replied James, "the parents want to drag us round some historic houses. I tried to get out of it, but they said it was a family holiday, so we have to do things together."
"It's not much better for me," added Luke, "my dad is a transport freak, so we have to do the steam railway. As we are going to be doing different boring things, I thought we should brighten each other's days up."
"How do you want to do that?"
"Something only we would know about. I borrowed a pair of your boxers and thought you could wear a pair of mine."
"Sounds hot."
"You can wear this pair," Luke said, a cunning look in his eyes, "they'll definitely give you something to remember me by."
With that, Luke took from behind him the pair of boxer briefs he had been wearing the previous day, and had used the previous night to soak up the two loads of cum that James had coaxed out of him.
"You are a very bad boy," said James, but smiled and willingly took the soiled underwear. Being slightly slimmer than James, with thinner thighs, Luke's white boxer briefs were very tight on James, but it felt good to have them on. As he hardened, James could feel the slight dry patch in the front of the underwear rubbing against his cock, and, as he moved, the larger dry area at the back could be felt against his arse cheeks.
Despite Luke's prodding earlier, but because of the younger boy's sexy thought about underwear, Luke and James arrived at breakfast slightly late to find their sisters, Liz, and Phillip already in their usual places.
"Morning sleepyheads," said Susan, "nice of you to join us."
The rest of the table laughed at this and the boys took the ribbing with good grace. It wasn't long before both boys had devoured a full cooked breakfast and were sat back drinking - Luke with a cup of coffee whilst James was working his way through a jug of orange juice.
"We all ready for our fun days today?" James asked. The others replied with groans for themselves and chuckles because it was not just them who were going to be dragged off somewhere they didn't particularly want to go.
"Do you know what time you'll be back?" Phillip asked.
"Not really," replied Caroline. "It would be good to know as me, Susan and Liz want to practice our thing for the talent show."
"Is it best to say about quarter to five in the games room then," Liz suggested, "then you should all be back." The other girls readily agreed to that suggestion, at which point Phillip suggested that the boys meet in the hot-tub room at about the same time, as they weren't intending to perform on the Friday evening. Their plans for their return that afternoon settled, the teens headed back to their rooms to get ready for their days.
It turned out for James that they day was not quite as boring as he had thought it would be. The houses were not famous solely for being big houses, and there was actually some interesting history behind them, some of which he thought he could incorporate into a project he would be doing at school on his return. James and his family got back to the hotel at around quarter past four, and he went to his room to find that Luke had not yet returned. At about twenty to five, just when James was thinking about heading to the hot-tub, a key sounded in the lock and Luke opened the door, somewhat breathless from rushing to get back.
"I didn't think we'd make it," he said, explaining that his dad had lost track of time whilst taking photographs.
"Don't worry about it," said James, "you're not late."
Both boys grabbed the bags they had prepared that morning with a towel and their swimwear then, locking the door behind them, made their way to the hot-tub room. On arrival, they found Phillip already there, just rinsing himself under the shower prior to getting into the tub. James and Luke quickly got into a cubicle each, changed, then shared the shower before joining Phillip in the tub.
"As it's just us guys here, why not make it a bit more relaxed," suggested Phillip, as the bubbles whirled round them.
"Sure, what do you mean?" James responded.
"How about skinny dipping?"
Instead of answering verbally, James and Luke's movements showed that they were wasting no time in agreeing to the suggestion by removing their swimming shorts under water. Seeing this, Phillip followed suit and soon each boy's shorts sat in a wet heap behind them. Sitting in the middle as he was, James reached an hand out to either side and began to gently rub Phillip and Luke's cocks into stiffness. James could feel Luke's hand making its way up his inner thigh when there was a creak from the door as it opened to admit Henry, the boy whose birthday had been two days previously. The boys in the tub had dropped their hands back to their sides at the first creak of the door, and their cocks were beating a hasty retreat back to flaccidness. There was not much they could do about the wet swim shorts behind them, but from how they were sitting, it was possible that Henry hadn't noticed them.
"Hi Henry," said James, with as much calm as he could muster.
"Hi guys," the newcomer responded. "I couldn't help overhearing you at breakfast saying you'd be here now. I've wanted to try the hot-tub all week but my parents wouldn't let me in on my own and they didn't want to sit in here just to watch me. When they heard that you would all be here, they said I could come along and see if it was OK with you if I stayed for a bit."
The three boys in the tub looked at each other, but it was Phillip who found his voice first.
"Just let us have a quick chat," he said to Henry, then, pulling the other two into a huddle, whispered to them, "what do you think?"
"We've got time to get our things back on whilst he changes," Luke whispered back.
"I think you are a bit too worried about him," Phillip responded, "he'd probably be up for joining as we are if you know what I mean..."
"If you think so," was James' view, "but on your head be it."
Breaking the huddle, it was Phillip who took the lead in talking to Henry.
"We've decided you can join us today, but you need to pass a test first. Go get yourself ready to get in the tub and I'll let you know what the test is before you get in."
The black-haired boy smiled at this and made for the closest cubicle that didn't have anyone's things in already.
"Test?" mouthed James to Phillip as the sounds of clothes being changed came from behind the cubicle door.
"Nothing bad. If he doesn't like it, we can send him away."
Henry reappeared wearing what were clearly school swimming Speedos rather than the looser and more comfortable swimming shorts that the others generally wore. Being what they were, the outline of the boy's cock and balls were clearly visible under the material.
"You remember Sunday afternoon," Phillip asked Henry, who gave a nod in return. "Have you been practicing what I showed you then?"
Another nod.
"Good. We're obviously all older than you, so we need you to prove that you are old enough to join in with us. Are you happy to do that?"
Nod.
"OK. Come over here and take your trunks off, then sit on the edge opposite us."
Henry walked over to the side of the tub and pulled his Speedos off to reveal a semi-hard cock, nestling within the start of his pubic bush, the small balls hanging down below. He sat down on the edge his feet placed on the seat opposite James.
"To prove you are old enough, I want you jerk off, just like I showed you the other day."
"I have been every night when I go to bed," said Henry, "I am spunking more each time."
"You just have to show us now," Phillip instructed.
Looking at the three older boys in front of him, Henry started to wank himself off. He was about four and a half inches long when hard but had clearly been taught by Phillip to get himself off vigorously. With his hands below the water, James moved back to what he had been doing before Henry had interrupted. As his hands slid towards Luke and Phillip's cocks, he felt that both boys were already rubbing their own cocks and, glancing to either side, he saw that both boys' rapt attention was fixed on the sight of the youngster pleasuring himself on the other side of the tub. James decided to just rub Phillip's leg whilst trying to get Luke to relinquish his cock and in this was successful, getting hold of Luke's six and a half inches and taking over the job of tossing him off.
As Henry started to arch the back of his white body, which provided such contrast with his black head and pubic hair, James thought that the boy was going to reach his climax. Henry started to bite on his lower lip and started to grunt.
"Nnggh, oooh, aah, aaah, AAARGH!"
Four shots of spunk shot from the end of Henry's cock and hit the bottom of his chest down to just above his belly button.
"Looks like he'll do lads," said Phillip. "Now for the second part of the test. The three of us are all happy to help each other out if we need. We need to make sure you will be the same if we let you hang around with us. I'd like you to help one of us out in the same way that I helped you on Sunday."
"Uh, OK," Henry replied though his breathing which was still ragged from his orgasm.
"You choose then," Phillip told him.
Giving the three boys in the tub an appraising look, Henry indicated Phillip, giving the reason that the choice was made in return for Phillip showing him how to wank the previous Sunday.
"Nice," Phillip said, hoisting himself out of the water. James watched as Henry's face changed in surprise as he saw the size of the cock he was going to have to wank off.
"Everyone is different. You're young and I'm lucky. Let's get over in the shower - I don't want to make a mess elsewhere."
The two boys headed for the doorless cubicle that held the shower as James and Luke changed seats to get a better view of the show. It was going to be hot - the older South African teen whose body seemed to have an ever-present tan and the pasty white boy a head shorter. Phillip turned when he was in the cubicle to face outwards and, based on what he had just seen, instructed Henry to position himself to the left so he could easily use his right hand to wank with. Henry seemed a bit cautious when starting off, but Phillip quickly told him to be bold and take hold properly.
The younger boy was clearly having problems with the length he was having to deal with, and Phillip had to give further instructions to concentrate on the head rather than the shaft. James wasn't sure from the earlier show how close Phillip was to cumming. It looked like Henry couldn't really get his whole hand round the thick cock in front of him, and James was rather surprised when the boy, of his own initiative, moved his other hand up and started using a two-handed grip to beat Phillip off. The change of contact was clearly good for Phillip as he braced himself with first one, then a second hand against the wall and the partition of the cubicle.
"Keep going," Phillip breathed to Henry. "Yes...oh yes...faster...nearly...nearly...oh God yes, that's good...fuck yeah."
Having shot six ropes of cum which landed on the floor of the shower in front of him, Phillip propped himself in the corner of the shower as he came down from the orgasm.
"You two had better clean up," said James, "we're near the end of our half hour anyway."
James and Luke both exited the tub and Henry got his first view of the other two hard cocks. They let Henry and Phillip use the shower first to wash the cum off themselves and the floor, then went in themselves, deciding to share the shower as it would be quick. They were heading back to their cubicles as Henry emerged from his.
"Thanks for that," he said, "that was so much fun." He turned and headed out of the door.
"We not heading back to ours?" James asked when the door had closed behind the youngster.
"Why not?" Phillip asked from behind his cubicle door.
"Just thought that after Henry you wouldn't need more."
"Fuck that," Phillip replied, "It was good enough getting jerked, but I need more cock. Didn't hear either of you cumming earlier."
At that, instead of getting into their clothes, Luke and James stuffed their clothes into bags, wrapped towels around themselves and picked up the damp piles of swimwear they had discarded next to the tub. Phillip emerged from the cubicle, wrapped in a towel like them, but covered on top with a T-shirt. Having a quick look out of the door, the boys made their way back to Luke and James' room as was becoming usual for this holiday. In the room, the residents' swimwear was literally thrown into the bathroom and they dropped their towels. Phillip dropped his own towel and took his T-shirt off, though he was still wearing his boxers, the huge shaft inside obscenely tenting them so much that James doubted the material could stretch any more. Without any communication, Luke and James both reached forward to remove the last vestige of clothing from Phillip, James taking the opportunity to grasp hold of the enormous schlong.
"I need a fucking," announced Phillip, "who wants my arse?"
"Your turn I believe," James said to Luke, "here's the lube. Do him like you did me on Monday night."
Luke caught the bottle of Lube that James had tossed to him and told Phillip to get on the bed with his arse up so there was easy access. The younger boy squirted the lube into his hand and wasted no time in working it into Phillip's hole. James indicated to the others to move back down the bed so he would have room to get up in front of Phillip. The earlier wank from Henry had clearly relaxed Phillip as Luke very quickly had his cock inside. When James noticed this, he got on the bed in front of Phillip who quickly took the hint and James' cock in his mouth. James and Luke realised how good this position was, as they were able to lean over Phillip and kiss each other, though this action did disturb their thrusting rhythms as both had to pull out in order to lean forward to make contact.
Though both boys wanted to keep the kiss up, they also both needed to get their climax. Luke resumed his urgent fucking of Phillip's arse, whilst James had hold of Phillip's hair and was forcing him to deep throat. James did enjoy the fact that Phillip's hair was longer, and he could entwine his fingers in it and use it to control the boy's sucking - Luke's short hair just didn't allow that level of control. Phillip's arse was being set on fire by Luke's thrusting and James' cock in his throat meant he could only give vent to his growing excitement by moaning and grunting round that cock, which just turned its owner on more.
Another break for a kiss, then Luke and James redoubled their efforts in the spit roast. It was Luke who reached orgasm first, his baby batter shooting inside Phillip. The sight of his holiday boyfriend in the throes of ecstasy pushed James closer to the edge as did the ministrations of Phillip's mouth and tongue on his cock. What sent him over however was Luke bending his face to Phillip's hole to suck out the seed he had just deposited there. With a cry, James unleashed six shots of spunk into Phillip's mouth and the boy swallowed them all. Inflamed with lust, James moved quickly to get his head underneath Phillips bent over body and started to suck on the mega-cock. Very quickly Phillip was returning the favour, filling James' mouth with creamy cum.
"Bloody hell, but you fuck hard," Phillip said to Luke.
"Sorry, was it too much?" Luke responded worriedly.
"Not at all, it felt amazing."
"Thanks." Luke smiled. "It was only my second time and I was desperate to cum."
"I'm not surprised James wants to keep you here if you fuck like that. That spit roast itself was superb."
"Shame there's only two days of the holiday left," said Luke, somewhat to the surprise of James. "We've not much more time for experimentation."
"We'll have to try and think of something good for the last night then," said James, with a wink, "but for now we need to get cleaned up."
Recognising his cue to go, Phillip reluctantly got up and dressed and left, leaving James and Luke to their room.