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JAMES COMES OF AGE
CHAPTER 23 - Another Weekend at Ben's
After his quick encounter with Ed after work, James was hoping that that may become something more regular, but for various reasons it turned out not to be possible - mainly because the shifts that the two lads were working were different. James couldn't wait to get away to university to see what fun may be had there. He was a bit surprised to get an MSN message from his friend Ben asking if he wanted to go round on a weekend in September. Looking at his diary, James could see that this was the last weekend before he was due to travel to university. He had arranged to finish at work on the Friday, so there was nothing stopping him heading over.
Having sorted the loan of his mother's car, James was looking forward to a weekend with his friend as he pulled the drive of Ben's house. He parked up and walked to the front door and rang the bell. He heard the sound of feet on the stairs and a shape appeared through the frosted glass in the door. The latch clicked and Adam, Ben's 16-year-old brother, opened the door.
"Come on in James," he said, smiling and, once James was across the threshold, "go and put your things in Ben's room."
James did as he was bidden, heading up the stairs followed by Adam. Walking into Ben's room, there was no sign of the room's owner, so James wondered if he was over in the outhouse. After dropping his bag, he went next door into Adam's room to ask where Ben was. He wasn't particularly shocked to see Adam and Martin, Adam's blonde, 16-year-old boyfriend, sitting on Adam's bed, their faces attached to each other. They started at the noise of the door opening and broke their kiss.
"Ben over at the outhouse?" James asked.
"He'd had to go out for a bit," Adam replied. "Do you fancy staying in here with us for a bit."
"You sure I won't be interrupting anything?"
"No," said Martin, "we could even put on a bit of a show for you."
Hardening at the thought, James had no hesitation in agreeing.
"You sit on the chair and get your kit off," Martin instructed. "We'll be on the bed. No touching though."
James agreed to the conditions, then started to strip before he sat down on the swivel chair next to Adam's desk. Adam and Martin resumed their kiss, but this time with more passion, their hands running over each other's bodies as they kissed. Adam was the first to reach down and he grasped his boyfriend's cock through his jeans.
"Just fucking get them off," Martin said as they briefly broke their kiss.
Needing no encouragement, Adam reached both hands down to undo Martin's jeans. The boys had to break the kiss again to remove their clothing. Unlike Adam, who was wearing tight boxer briefs under his jeans, Martin was freeballing. As soon as Adam was out of his clothes, he knelt in front of his boyfriend and took his hard, circumcised cock in his mouth. Martin moaned as Adam started to suck him. James felt his own cock leaking precum at the sight in front of him, especially with Adam in the position he was in - kneeling but legs spread as if offering his arse for a fucking. As this, James just wanted to leave his seat and enter Adam.
The action in front changed, as Adam and Martin got onto the bed and started to sixty-nine each other. His breath getting deeper and shorter, James started to gently rub his shaft as Adam and Martin slicked up each other's cocks with their saliva. As they sucked each other, both boys had reached round and were working on the ass of the other with their fingers. After a short while, Martin instructed Adam to lie back on the bed and, standing himself on the floor, got Adam's legs on his shoulders and entered his boyfriend. Their slight diagonal angle to James' viewpoint meant the 18-year-old got a great view of Martin penetrating Adam and also the twitches that Adam's eight-and-a-quarter inch cock gave in response to the invasion of his hole.
Martin started to fuck Adam slowly, and James tried to keep pace with Martin's thrusting in his own wanking. As Martin sped up, so did James.
"Fuck yeah," Adam said in pleasure, "fuck me harder babe."
The pistoning into Adam's arse quickened further and the slapping sound of flesh on flesh got louder as Martin bottomed out with greater energy each time. James' own hand was flying up and down his cock as he watched the two hot boys giving themselves to each other. He had to slow his masturbation down, wanting to see if he could cum at the same time as either of the boys in front of him.
"Your arse is so hot," Martin breathed to Adam, "I can't wait to fill it with my spunk."
"Breed me babe," Adam replied, "Fuck me. Make me cum."
Martin's strokes were now long and rapid, almost pulling his cock right out before thrusting until his pubes were flattened by Adam's arse. James was jerking himself again now, unable to resist the need for release.
"Fuck. Fuck yes! Oh god! Yes, yes, aargh!" Adam shouted at his thick cock shot cum over his hairless torso. He was clearly clenching his buttocks during his orgasm, which set Martin off on his own, and James' hand brought him to completion as well.
Sated for the moment by their orgasms, the three boys sat or lay, coming down from their highs. Martin the first to move, crouching by the bed to lick the cum that Adam had sprayed all over himself. Once he had cleaned his boyfriend, Martin moved over the lap up the cum that was now dribbling down James' body. James closed his eyes as Martin's tongue ranged over his body, culminating with the younger boy taking James' softening cock in his mouth to clean the last vestiges of cum from the end. James felt himself hardening again at the suction and couldn't help but reach out and push Martin's head until the boy was deep throating him.
There was throat-clearing noise from next to James, and he opened his eyes.
"Didn't we say no touching?" Adam asked, standing next to James' shoulder.
"I didn't during the show," James responded.
"Yes, you did," Martin said from between James' legs. "If you hadn't, I wouldn't have had this to clean up."
Martin and Adam shot each other a glance. When James looked, he could see a wicked grin on Martin's face.
"Oh dear," said Martin, insincerely, "looks like we'll have to teach James a lesson."
"I've already started babe," James replied.
Looking up, James could see the padlock key on a chain round Adam's neck that the younger boy had worn when he had locked away James' clothes last time.
"We can start the real lesson later," Adam continued, "for now, let's make use of the warm weather and head to the pool."
"What about Ben?" asked James.
"Don't worry about him. He was called to work and thought we could entertain you for the afternoon."
Adam laughed as he saw the realisation dawn on James' face that he would be at the mercy of the other two until at least the time Ben returned home that evening. At Adam's insistence, James, still naked, led off down the stairs to go to the pool, whilst Adam and Martin, having pulled on swimming shorts and put their towels and clothes in a bag each, followed on. Heading from the house to the pool, James could feel the heat of the sun-warmed flagstones on the soles of his feet. He paused at the poolside long enough for Adam and Martin to leave their bags in the hut that contained the shower and small changing area, then all three dived into the pool.
The next 90 minutes or so were spent horsing about in the water, until the lads all started to chill despite the warm sun, at which point they decided to get out and return to the house. Before they went back, Adam and Martin wanted to shower and wash the pool water off them.
"Well, we say wash," Martin said, "what we mean, is that you will wash us and make sure we are clean all over."
The blonde moved into the shower and indicated James should join him. James moved up and squeezed in beside Martin. There was not really enough for two in there, especially as James would have to kneel to make sure he washed all of Martin's body. Adam had perched himself on the little bench on the other side of the hut to watch the proceedings.
James hit the button to start the water flowing, and instantly hot water sprayed out to hit both him and Martin. He ran his hands round the waistband of the 16-year-old's swimming shorts to reach the tie at the front which he fiddled with, eventually managing to undo the knot Martin had tied. Just undoing the tie was not enough, so James slipped his hands inside the elasticated waistband at Martin's hips, running his hands down the outside of the boy's legs to let the sodden shorts fall to the floor once they had passed Martin's knees. James squeezed himself into a corner to allow as much water to run over Martin's head and body.
Whilst Martin was wetting himself, James squirted some shower gel into has hand from the bottle on the shelf in the shower, then began to gently lather Martin's body. He started by washing Martin's torso, running is fingers sensually round the blonde's nipples and getting a moan of pleasure in return. Tracing his soapy hands lower, he let his hands caress first the younger boy's buttocks and crack, then, once he had gently fingered Martin's hole, made his way round to the front to pay some attention to Martin's erect, six-and-a-bit inch, circumcised cock. James knelt as best he could to wash first one of Martin's legs, then the other, the soapy water from his upper body running down all the while.
"I think you are done," James said to Martin, who then stepped out of the shower.
"Come here and make sure you've washed everywhere," instructed Martin, who had bent over, resting his hands on the bench next to where Adam was sitting. "Get your tongue into my hole."
Complying with the instruction, James dropped to his haunches behind Martin and ran his tongue up and down the boy's crack, before pushing it towards his hole. Other than a slight taint when his tongue parted the rosebud, James could taste only the slight aftertaste of the soap. Satisfied with this, Martin indicated that Adam should now join James in the shower for the same treatment. Unlike Martin, Adam removed his shorts before stepping into the shower and his eight-and-a-quarter-inch erection was clear before him. Adam also pushed James into the cubicle so the two were face to face.
In order to wash Adam, James had to step close, and felt the younger boy's erection jostling against his own as he applied soaped hands to Adam's back. As with Martin, James wanted to start at the top and work down, but Adam paused his actions.
"Make sure you wash here," Adam said, raising his arms to expose the dark hair of his pits.
James did as instructed, washing beneath Adam's arms then slowly drawing his hands down the boy's sides before washing his torso. This time, James washed Adam's cock before then working round to his buttocks. As James knelt uncomfortably to wash off Adam's legs and, as he did so, Adam started to swing his hips to rub his erection across James' face. James resisted trying to suck Adam's shaft, not knowing if that would bring some further punishment from the two boys.
Whilst Adam rinsed himself off, James pushed himself back up the side of the cubicle. Adam got out and dried himself, allowing James to quickly soap himself up and rinse off - having spent enough time in the shower already to remove the smell of the chlorinated pool water from his body. Martin, now dressed, was waiting for James when he left the shower. James gratefully took the towel he was handed and dried himself off. Once he was done, Martin took the towel back and stuffed it into the bag he had put his own towel into.
"Back up to Adam's room," Martin said, and James led off, followed by Martin.
Arriving back upstairs, James was told to stand in front of the chair he had been on earlier.
"As you jerked yourself off earlier, despite having been told not to touch anything, and the fact that last time you took the clothes we gave you off without permission, we have had to come up with something appropriate for you to make you remember to obey the rules," Martin told James. "First we want you to put these on."
At this, Adam opened a drawer in his bedside cabinet and threw a pair of dark blue Speedos to James who, with some difficulty because of their tightness, pulled them on, forcing his erect cock in, which caused the thin material to stretch obscenely. Adam gave another small object from the drawer to Martin.
"We're also going to make sure you obey using this." Martin said. James couldn't see what 'this' was. Martin knelt in front of James and, after rubbing James' cock through the silky fabric of the Speedos, tied the drawstring as tight as he could make it. The item in his hand turned out to be a miniature padlock, the sort that you may get out of a Christmas cracker, which he threaded both parts of the double bow round before snapping it shut, the padlock now tight up against the Speedos.
"You will have to ask permission to take these off now," James was told by Martin, who, like Adam, now wore a key on a chain round his neck. Making sure that James had seen the key, Martin tucked it away under his T-shirt. James tried, but couldn't get a finger in between the waistband and his skin, so there was no way he was going to be able to take the Speedos off without the lock being unlocked. Adam sent James down to get drinks for all of them and, on his return, the boys headed into Ben's room to play on the console.
The gaming was a bit of a disaster for James. Whilst he could generally keep up in most games, his concentration was not helped by the fact that whichever of the boys was not currently his opponent would be gently sliding their hands across his cock or balls at a crucial moment. The only respite James got was when he was despatched to get more drinks. James himself tried not to drink too much, knowing that he would have to ask (or more likely beg) Martin to let him take the Speedos off to pee. As afternoon turned into early evening, they all began to get hungry, so Adam found the pizza menu. Each picked a pizza and Adam went downstairs to phone the order in.
Whilst Adam was making the order, James asked Martin to let him out to go to the toilet. Martin agreed without fuss, but did insist on accompanying James to the toilet so that he could be locked back into the Speedo as soon as he was done. Adam called up to say that they were lucky, and the pizzas would arrive soon, so Martin and James made their way downstairs once Martin was happy that James was secured again.
True to their word, it was only about 20 minutes later when a moped engine was heard outside. James expected that he would be sent out to collect the pizza but was surprised when Adam said that he would deal with the drop off. The younger boy headed out of the room and returned, not only with five pizzas, but also the delivery rider.
"Stick your coat and stuff down there," Adam said to the driver, before taking one of the boxes of pizza into the kitchen.
"I see Adam has arranged a show for me," said the driver, who had taken off his helmet, coat and safety trousers and was left in his work polo-shirt and trousers. On hearing his voice, James recognised the driver as the same one who had eyed him up last time he was at Ben and Adam's house. His cock started to raise itself as he realised the driver was attracted to him. James also saw that the driver was someone he knew but had not seen for seven years or so. Samuel Tan was guy of Chinese extraction, who was in the same year as Ben and James at school but had gone somewhere different at age 11. Unlike Ben and James who had kept in touch, James and Sam had not kept up with each other.
"Hi Sam," James said.
"Hi James," replied Sam, clearly checking James out, "looking good there!"
Adam returned from the kitchen, carrying some clinking glassware and a bottle of Coke from the fridge. Opening the boxes of pizza, he passed one out to each of the boys. Opening his box, James saw that his pizza was plain cheese and tomato.
"Have you given me the wrong box?" he asked Adam.
"Why?" Adam queried.
"This is just cheese and tomato, I asked for one with toppings."
"We've all got the right ones," Adam said, glancing at the others, who nodded. "The other one was definitely Ben's as he likes ham and pineapple, which no-one else wanted. I'm sure we can sort something for you though."
"Cool, thanks," said James.
James expected Adam to get up and go back to fetch something from the kitchen, but what happened was that Adam nodded to Sam and Martin who stood up and took up positions either side of James, who had the open pizza box on his lap. Both boys dropped their trousers and underwear and waited with their erect (Sam) and semi-erect cocks.
"Get on with it then," said Adam.
"With what?" James queried.
"Jerk them off to add some flavour to your pizza."
Without much reluctance, James reached out a hand to either side. To his right was the cock he already knew - Martin's six-inch cut cock. To James' left was a cock he hadn't had before. Sam had a nice seven-inch cock towering above a sparse patch of pubes, though his balls were quite small. Whilst James was getting busy with Martin and Sam's cocks, Adam took a seat on a footstool opposite James and started jerking himself off. The eyes of Sam and Martin both locked onto Adam, who had the largest cock of any of them. For his part, James' cock was stretching the fabric of the constraining Speedo's as far as it could go, leaking pre-cum which was creating a darker spot, visible even on the dark blue of the Speedo. He desperately needed release, but couldn't jerk himself off at the moment, and didn't think that Martin or Adam would assist.
James concentrated on his task, gradually varying the speed and strength of grip on each of the penises he was wanking. The eyes of the other three boys were darting around, each watching the other two wanking or getting wanked. To speed things up a bit, James lent to his left and replaced the hand on Sam's shaft with his mouth. Sam moaned as the damp warmth of James' mouth replaced the hand on his cock.
"That's not what you are supposed to be doing," Martin told James sternly.
Stopping sucking, James put his hand back on Sam's cock and resumed his masturbation, keeping up his concentration on both the cocks he was jerking. It was Adam, who had been jacking most vigorously, that came first, aiming his cock into a little plastic pot to collect the cum. James' ministrations and the sight and sound of his boyfriend's orgasm finally pushed Martin over the edge, and he shot his spunk over James' pizza. Sam came last, and with much more cum than James was expecting. The three boys who had cum all flopped back onto their seats.
"Here's some dipping sauce for your crusts," said Adam, giving James the pot he had cum into. "Make sure you eat it all up." Then, to the others, "Don't feel you need to dress again."
They ate their pizza, James able to taste the cum that coated his, along with the sweet saltiness of Adam's that he ate with the crusts. He made sure Adam noticed him using his tongue to lick out the remains of the cum in the pot Adam had deposited into. Once they had all finished, Adam suggested they head upstairs for what he called 'afters'. James was told to lead the way to Adam's room, and was followed by Sam, Martin then Adam. The boys who had been wearing T-shirts all removed them on entering Adam's room.
"You ready for your reward?" Adam asked Sam.
"Oh yes," Sam replied, whilst Martin instructed James to sit back in the seat he had been on earlier.
This time it was Sam who was laid back on the bed, as Adam grabbed some lube and started working on the Chinese lad's arse. Martin crouched next to James and started running his hands over the older boy's torso, causing James' nipples to harden. As Adam applied lube to his cock and moved in to get Sam's slim legs on his shoulders, Martin moved one of his hands down to start rubbing James' hard cock through the silky material of the Speedos. Both James and Martin had their eyes glued on Adam as he penetrated Sam with his thick, eight-and-a-quarter-inch cock. Sam gasped as he was entered, his hole being spread by Adam.
"That's what you want isn't it," Martin breathed sensually into James' ear. "My boyfriend's big cock filling you up and giving you a good pounding."
As he spoke, he kept up his masturbation of James, who was leaking pre-cum as from a hose. It turned out that Martin was a master at edging. He kept getting James just to the point that he was about to cum before taking his hand away, all the while keeping up his whispering into James' ear about how much James wished he was where Sam was and how full his hole would be if Adam was fucking him. James couldn't deny this desire, firstly because it was true, and secondly because he was moaning so much at the feelings induced in him by Martin's actions.
On the bed, Sam was taking clear enjoyment in Adam's fucking, moaning as much, if not more, than James was. Adam was giving a masterful performance - standing next to the bed with Sam's feet on his shoulders give him the leverage to fuck deep into the older boy's arse. The thrusting became faster and deeper, and it was not long before Adam was shouting in exultation at the tightness of Sam's hole and bucking his hips with the characteristic motion that told the two watchers, he was loosing his seed into the eighteen-year-old. Sam, who was also filled with pleasure, unloaded his cum over his stomach.
When Adam pulled out of Sam, Martin instructed James to kneel on the floor. In this position, James' buttocks were stretching the fabric of the Speedos and Martin moved to rub at the obvious crack. Positioning himself in front of James, it was clear what Adam wanted, so James obliged by sucking on the boy's wilting cock. This was just to be to clean Adam off, as James had only just got the taste of Adam's cum and Sam's taint into his mouth, before Adam told him to clean out Sam. Moving to kneel by the bed, the position James had to adopt thrust his arse out even further.
Getting to work, James went between Sam's legs and moved in on his hole. The lad was still sensitive from the fucking he had been given by Adam and James could see a thin trail of cum leaking from his still gaping hole. James swiftly got his tongue to work where Adam's cock had so recently been. He himself was having his arse stimulated by Martin's continued manipulations. There was a taste of sweat and ass juice and cum as James' tongue plunged in and out of Sam's hole, the Asian lad's small balls bouncing against his forehead. Sam was turned on by this tonguing, his cock beginning to fill again. Once he had cleaned Sam's arse, Adam told James to clean to cum from Sam's torso. The application of James' tongue there elicited giggles from the other lad, still sensitive after the massive orgasm he had been given by Adam.
Once clean, Sam glanced at the watch he was still wearing and said he should be heading home. Other than James, the three pulled on the T-shirts they had dropped on the floor, then all went back downstairs to restore the rest of their clothing. With a slight sigh, as if he could have stayed for more, Sam set off. Hardly had the sound of his scooter faded away before the gravel drive crunched again and Ben's car pulled up.
Adam's older brother opened the back door and came into the kitchen.
"There's pizza being kept warm in the oven," Adam called through from where the other three were in the sitting room.
They heard the oven door closing and Ben came through into the lounge carrying a pizza box to find the three crammed onto the couch, with James jammed in between Adam and Martin. Seeing the different state of dress of the three lads sat there, he commented "I see you've had a good afternoon without me."
Adam laughed and said, "It's been fun."
Putting his pizza box down on a side table, Ben rummaged around beside the TV and retrieved a video which he stuck in the machine. Dimming the lights, he sat down in an armchair to eat his pizza and watch the movie he had just set playing. The four of them watched the movie, one or another of them getting up every so often to get fresh drinks. This was never James, who was being constantly, and seemingly almost unconsciously edged throughout by either Martin or Adam. One or other of the boys would have their hands in his crotch, gently stroking his cock of fingering his balls through the smooth material of the Speedos.
When the credits rolled, Ben rewound the video and ejected it, then announced that it was probably time to head up to bed. All four got out of the seats they had occupied during the movie and made for the door to head upstairs.
"James is under instruction," Adam said to Ben, "use him if you want, but only for a wank or blowjob - he's not allowed to cum, so no fucking him."
"Alright," Ben replied with a grunt as they walked up the stairs.
James made sure to get Martin's attention before the younger lad headed into his boyfriend's room. They went into the bathroom together so that James could relieve himself before bed. James unloaded his bladder and caught sight Martin's intense watching from the corner of his eye. After Martin had restored the tiny padlock to its place, James was able to return to Ben's room where he would be sleeping.
Entering Ben's room, James saw his friend standing in front of him, still wearing the polo shirt and utility trousers that formed his work uniform and that he had been wearing all evening.
"I could have done without a late notice late shift today," Ben said. "The pizza and movie earlier were good, but I need to relax."
At this, Ben undid the snap fastener on his trousers, letting them fall to the floor whilst at the same time removing his polo shirt and tossing it into a laundry basket in the corner. He stood there in just his boxers and socks.
"What are you waiting for?" Ben asked James, "come and help me relax."
James knew what was wanted and moved forward. He motioned Ben towards the bed and, before his friend sat down, pulled the boxers down to mid-thigh, then knelt in front of Ben and removed the boxers the rest of the way. Leaning in, James took Ben's flaccid cock in his mouth. He could taste the remnants of the piss that Ben had taken just before James had been able to use the bathroom, but the main taste he got was that musky tang of a cock that had been trapped in sweaty clothes all day. As he sucked, James could feel Ben's cock coming to life, swelling inside his mouth. Ben dropped his hands down onto James's head to push him further down onto his cock.
"You suck better than Adam does, not that I get any of that anymore."
Ben was clearly tired from work, letting James take the lead, other than keeping his hands on James' head to make sure his cock was as deep in James' mouth as it could go. James could not pull off very far as his head was being held down and he could feel Ben's cock at the top of his throat. Putting more effort in, he was able to push Ben's hand up in order to get the lad's cockhead in his mouth. James swirled his mouth round the helmet of Ben's cock, savouring the musky taste of it. He tightened his lips, increasing the suction on the thick shaft in his mouth. Getting into his stride, James took more and more control, sliding his head further up and down on Ben each time he moved. The older lad was now groaning with the sensations coursing through his body as James sucked.
Whilst James sucked, he used one of his hands to manipulate Ben's balls to increase the sensation his friend was enjoying. Soon the pleasure became too much, and Ben returned his hands to James' head, this time grasping James' hair and holding him in place as his hip bucked and he thrust into James' mouth. Eight thick releases of cum coated James's throat and mouth. He gratefully swallowed the offering, then used his tongue to clean the head of Ben's cock before it was withdrawn from his mouth.
"That was great mate," Ben said as he recovered. "I could have done with a proper fuck though."
James smiled, "I dread to think what Adam and Martin would do to me if they knew you had fucked me. They both seem into control - especially Martin."
"You got involved with them."
"True, but you didn't say I would be at their mercy all day."
"I thought you'd enjoy it."
As James got under the covers, he could not deny that he had.
James woke in the morning with a raging hard-on and bursting for the toilet. He was damned if he was going to give Martin and Adam the pleasure of knowing that he had pissed himself in the Speedos. Not knowing who else was in the house, he waited until he heard movement from Adam's room, then darted out to wait by the toilet door. It was Martin who emerged, wearing just a pair of pyjama shorts, the key to the padlock on the Speedos on a thin chain round his neck.
"Please Martin," he said, "I need a pee so badly."
Martin gave James an appraising look and signalled that he should go into the bathroom. Rather than reaching for the key immediately, Martin looked at James somewhat furtively.
"I'm not sure," the younger boy began, "I'm could just let you stand there and piss yourself."
"Please," begged James.
"I may let you, if you do something for me."
"Anything, just let me pee."
"You won't tell Adam or Ben, will you?"
"No, anything you want."
"OK, on one condition then. It's something I've wanted to try but didn't want to ask Adam as he'd think it weird. I can just get you to do it."
"What is the condition?"
"I want you to pee on me."
James looked askance at Martin, but realised it was either that or soil himself.
"OK then, unlock me and get in the shower."
Martin swiftly unlocked James' Speedos and released the older boy's throbbing cock. Slipping off his pyjama shorts, Martin stepped into the bath under the showerhead and knelt down. James stepped in himself, took aim as best he could with his hard cock and let his pee run. He had the usual problems of trying to piss whilst erect, and it came in fits and starts at the beginning. The first burst caught Martin in the face. James would have apologised, but by the loom of Martin he didn't need to. He carried on, the flow coming more freely and give the blonde boy a drenching. Martin's hair darkened where it was hit by the stream and the liquid drenched the hair.
Glancing down, James saw that Martin was jerking himself off as he was being pissed on. The stream slowed as James emptied himself. Martin leant forward to take the last few drops from the head of James' now flaccid cock.
"Mmm, I may try that again," Martin said. "I'm still not sure I want Adam to know about this. Now wait over there whilst I shower."
After Martin had showered, he made sure he locked James back into the Speedos. There was more movement now, and it sounded like both Adam and Ben were awake. The two brothers took their morning showers and, on instruction from Adam, all four lads met up in Adam's room.
"James has complied, so he gets his reward," Adam said.
At that, Martin moved forward and unlocked and removed the padlock from the drawstring of the Speedos. Once that was done, as with the last time James was there, Martin handed him a die and James rolled it. This time it came up a one, meaning James had to do what one of the other three wanted.
"Any ideas? Martin asked.
"Oh yes," Adam replied, "you OK if it doesn't involve you babe?"
"Yeah, I guess."
It turned out that Adam's idea was another revenge for something Ben and James had done to him previously. Grabbing some lube, Adam started to work James' arse, whilst Ben was told to lie on the Bed whilst James sucked him to get him ready. Ben's cock quickly swelled to it's full, thick, seven-and-a-half inches as James sucked at it. When Adam judged that James was ready, he had the older lad straddle his brother. Adam moved between the two boys' legs and guided Ben's cock into James' hole. The younger boy pushed at James chest to get him to lie back. As this happened, Ben kept up a gradual, gently bucking of his hips, which sent sensations pulsing through James from his sphincter.
Adam dropped his own pyjama shorts, the loose fit of which had still not hidden his erection. Applying lube to his freed cock, Adam moved forward and, laying his cock next to that of his older brother, slowly pressed forward to penetrate James. James gasped with the feeling of the second penetration. This was not like the Robson twins with their six-inch cocks, where they were not too thick, and James had already been fucked that afternoon. This was two thick cocks, either of which would have been a pleasurable fuck on its own, but together was possibly too intense.
Proving James' thoughts of intensity, as Adam moved deeper, his cock pushed at James' sphincter. James didn't need any more stimulation, having been kept in a state of almost permanent arousal since he had arrived the previous afternoon, and shot six loads of cum over his stomach. This was not going to be it though, as Adam slid his cock back once he had got it in as deep as he could. There would not be the urgent thrusting that sometimes characterised sex with Adam or Ben, both brothers were going to make such movements as they could, stimulated by their sibling's cock and James tight hole.
"Someone's enjoying this," Adam said, looking down on James' cum spattered body with a smile.
James grinned back up at Adam, an expression which turned into a grimace at an overenthusiastic thrust from the younger boy. Despite having just cum, James' cock had not beat a retreat and was still at its full length. He had not realised how used he was getting to the two cocks in him when he noticed how vigorous Adam was now being. Whilst not a deep fucking, there was definite in and out movement. Adam did not need to jerk James off, as James had jerked Adam whilst double-teaming the boy with Ben, he just needed to keep up the slight pistoning of his hips.
Surprisingly, it was Ben who came first - the tightness of James and motions of Adam's cock must have been too much for him. Always a lover of having his arse filled with spunk, James was next to unload himself, almost in unison with Adam for whom the clenching of James' sphincter was the thing that pushed him over the edge. Even though he had cum at least three times that weekend that James knew, and probably once or twice more overnight in bed with Martin, James felt another big wave of cum joining that of Ben inside him.
Spent, both Adam and Ben withdrew, but that was not it. After licking clean his boyfriend's cock, Martin moved in to first of all lick off the spunk James had shot over himself, then, once he had swallowed all of that, moved between James' legs to lick out the two deposits in James' arse. The boys lay in their post coital glow, until a beeping from Ben's watch elicited a curse and a realisation that he had to get to work. Reluctantly, James thought he himself should go home. It was about 10 minutes later that two cars set off, Ben to work and James for his last few days at home before leaving for university.