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Songbird Chapter 4
Franz began to enjoy his summer mixing with Brett's friends from his old school. He thought that Trent and Rod were very sexy, which became embarrassing when they went swimming together. Even though he wore baggies, Franz cock got so hard seeing Trent in speedos, with his fabulous upper body, and Rod with his huge cock, almost bursting out of his. Jordon only came ocassionally and was always well synched so that nothing showed. On one afternoon when Jordon was there he was also very horny for these boys so he used the obvious bulge in Franz shorts to start the ball rolling after two or three hours.
"Your boyfriend is obviously very excited by all this man flesh, Brett, do you let him get away with being almost permanently erect?"
Both Brett and Franz blushed.
"Well, no, I suppose he should be able to control himself better."
"I agree. I think a fairly high level of punishment is called for. Don't you?"
Brett guessed where this was going, but wasn't sure he wanted to put Franz through worse than last time. If Jordon took charge he knew it would, but he didn't want to wimp out in front of this man he idolised. So reluctantly he answered.
"Yes I guess so. But where? It's already getting too late for my house."
"No problem. I had a training course at the school this morning and I still have the keys to the gym and the medical room. The caretaker said he would come in to clear up in the morning so we would be undisturbed there."
Brett nearly orgasmed on the spot thinking about all the equipment they could use.
"He is your boy, Brett, but I suggest I take charge of the session in the gym with Rod and Trent invited as well to assist."
Brett looked at Franz who was now looking a little worried.
"Ok, I guess he has to learn to behave like we do in public."
It was after four when they arrived at the school gym. Jordan let them in and then locked the doors, led them through to the main gym and turned on all the lights.
"Rod and Trent, go through to the medical room and bring the examination table through. Make sure the stirrups are fitted. Brett and Franz, unload the two top sections of the vaulting horse and place them by the climbing ropes."
Brett watched Jordon as they carried out his order. He went to the gym office and came back with some pieces of kit in a bag. Working quickly he took two of the climbing ropes and joined them with a clamped rope about two feet long at a height of about eight feet. On the main ropes below that about six inches he attached padded wrist restraints. Below that pair of ropes he got Brett to drag two thick wrestling mats. The final set up had the vaulting horse at one side of the ropes and the medical table at the other.
"No messing about, we are here to punish Franz for being a horny little boy embarrassing the rest of us with his permanent hard on while we were in a public place. Franz, stand below the two ropes and disrobe completely. Brett you can take his clothes."
A naked Franz had all the others erect and it got worse when Jordan secured his wrists to the ropes.
"Now each of you will stand in front of Franz and undress. Trent, you first, followed by Rod, Brett and Me. If he is still flaccid he will receive ten strokes of the paddle and then we will all go home. If he has an erection he will still get ten with the paddle, but then he will receive sexual punishment as choreographed by me."
It was laughable. Even before Trent had taken off his briefs Franz had an erection hugging his tummy. By the time Jordon uncovered his erect monster Franz pre-cum was pooling on the floor.
Jordon took a punishment paddle from the bag he had brought from his office. He delivered ten strokes of it to Franz bottom making him squirm, but Brett was watching carefully and knew there wasn't a lot of power in them.
"Trent and Rod, there is some KY in my bag. You can now take as long as you like feeling Franz's body. If you penetrate him with your fingers use the KY. No cock penetration yet."
Brett and Jordon sat and watched as the boys stroked, kissed and generally pampered Franz until he was crying with pleasure.
"They can do that to me if you think I deserve punishment for not controlling my boyfriend, Jordon."
Brett meant it as a joke. Jordon took it seriously.
"What a good idea. You next." Brett gulped.
Franz had a mighty orgasm from all the stimulation so the boys stopped there.
"Well done guys. Now release Franz and let him recover on the table, replace him with Brett."
There were some surprised looks but Brett got the same treatment. He didn't like the ten with the paddle, but Trent and Rod both liked Brett so much they actually brought him to orgasm twice. In both cases fingers up bum were a major contributor to the stimulation.
"Leave Brett where he is, I want Franz legs in the stirrups, wound as wide as you can get them, and then back so far that his arse is almost facing the ceiling."
That position, once achieved made Rod orgasm without touching himself.
"Oh my God, Jordy. That has to be the sexiest most erotic position I have ever seen."
Jordy and Trent were laughing so hard they nearly fell over, and Brett was furious he was missing it. Jordy picked up on Brett's facial expression.
"Don't worry, Brett, I'll let you see it before we put you in the same position."
"OK, Trent. Lube your cock and Franz arse. He won't need opening up anymore. Just slide in and fuck him slowly. Under no circumstances are you to cum until I tell you. Rod, you and I are taking each side of the table and are going to play with our little sex hound. You can suck him as well as play if you want to."
After half an hour, Jordan told Trent he could orgasm.
"Rod, you follow Trent and I'll follow you."
By the time Jordy had his orgasm twelve inches deep in Franz the boy had covered his chest and tummy in cum and was crying with the pleasure the three men had brought to him.
Brett was released and saw the position Franz was in, he gasped.
"Oh fuck. I am going to have to get one of these tables."
Jordy, Rod and Trent rolled up laughing.
"When the new term starts, Brett, we'll bring Franz here for punishment at weekends if you like. Of course you will miss it, but Rod and Trent and my other boys will love it. Now though it's your turn. I think Brett should lay over the vaulting horse on his back. Franz can hold his legs back and wide and get a blowjob at the same time. Rod first, then Trent, and me last will get a fuck if we still have one in us. I want Franz to cum in Brett's arse though, not his mouth"
Franz loved fucking Brett, he never had, but after twenty minutes he still hadn't cum because he didn't have another orgasm in him.
"I'm sorry, Brett, but I promise to feed you my love juice tomorrow if you want it."
Then he fell forward and cried as he told Brett how much he loved him and how incredible the sex had been for the last few hours.
"For the last part of the punishment, I think both of these boys should take the contents of our bladders in their stomachs after they have licked our cocks clean."
The looks of shock had Jordan laughing himself silly.
"Only kidding. Showers now guys while I tell you my idea for tomorrow."
Jordan's idea was that they should start straight after lunch at Brett's with Franz choreographing the whole session.
Looks of surprise followed by enthusiastic nods. Franz almost collapsed with shock. He could barely imagine having these four exquisitely sexy men to play with as he liked.
At the end of the next day's session, Brett had to tuck Franz into bed and make an excuse to his parents that would not entail calling the doctor. The real reason was that Franz was completely exhausted never having had so many orgasms or so much sex, ever, in one session. He had to tell Brett the truth, crying as he did so.
"Having Jordan inside my arse, twice, was the most incredible experience of my life. Those twelve inches are absolutely mind blowing. I still love you so much Brett, you won't stop loving me after that confession, will you? I just had to tell you, I always will tell you the truth."
Brett was almost consumed with love for this boy. His honesty meant he knew he could always trust him, even when he was away at uni, and that would be so important for his peace of mind.
"Of course I'm not going to stop loving you. I'm going to love you forever. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. Besides. I feel the same as you do about Jordon. He was a great coach, and for that alone I respect him enormously, but he is also a fantastic tutor for gay sex. He gets quite close to taking my sanity but always pulls back before he does any psychological damage. That's why I won't mind if you have a romp with him and the boys while I am at uni. None of them will hurt you, a red bottom maybe, and a sore inside possibly, but nothing to traumatise you or damage you for me."
While Franz was in bed recovering Brett made a decision. He was going to tell his parents that he and Franz were lovers because he wanted to sleep with him openly now. Life was too short to keep sneaking around. So, after making the excuse for Franz to be in bed he sat his parents down to talk.
"Mum, Dad, there isn't any easy way to say this so I'm not going to try to sugar coat it. For as long as I can remember I have liked boys, not girls. It has never been an issue before because I didn't have a proper boyfriend, but now things have changed enormously for me. You see, I have fallen in love with Franz. It is reciprocated so there is no personal problem. I don't want to keep sneaking around so I want you to know that if you aren't going to throw us out we want to sleep together. In fact we want to do everything together when I am home from uni."
Dad was feeling wicked so he asked a leading question.
"If we throw you out where will you live, and how will you fund university?"
"I have a friend that I am sure would accommodate us, and I would have to get a job."
"You think this boy is worth that sacrifice do you?"
Brett set his jaw in a determined way and replied.
"Yes, Dad, I hope he is going to be my only love forever. I'll do anything necessary to keep him with me."
"Oh well Mother, I guess you were right and we had better cut the boy's rent if he isn't going to be using his room."
Brett looked at his parents as though they were mad.
"You already knew?"
Mum nodded and smiled.
"Yes Brett, it was pretty obvious Franz wasn't sleeping in his bed much, and I did find the odd sock under your bed that wasn't yours."
"And you don't mind?"
"Yes, we mind son because we would have liked grandchildren, but we'll live with the disappointment because Franz is a lovely lad and if you are going to live a gay man's life we can't think of a nicer lad to live it with."
A bucket of tears followed before Brett got his act together to thank his parents and give his mother a big kiss and his father a hug.
"I'd better go and look in on my boyfriend and move him back to my bed."
The grin showed how pleased he was with the result of this encounter.
Franz wondered why Brett looked so pleased with himself when he walked into his room.
"I've told Mum and Dad about us. It's ok and they are going to cut your rent because you won't be using your room anymore."
More tears, loads of kisses and hugs before they lay side by side talking about it.
"I think we should go to tell my parents together when they get back from Europe. I know they will accept it because Dad already knows I am gay. He'll probably want to try you to see if you are worthy of my love."
Franz had said the last bit as a joke, just to wind up his lover, but he never expected it to happen. Brett on the other hand wondered if Franz was being serious.
"You aren't serious are you Lover?"
Giggling, Franz replied.
"I hope not Brett that would be seriously embarrassing. I know he had sex with me, only blowjobs, but I'm sure he wouldn't try it on with you."
Both boys went quiet then thinking about that scenario.
The remainder of the summer settled down to be fun. Franz did a lot of college work, but both boys had a good social life. Sex romps with the others continued but nothing as heavy as the first ones which really were just to test Franz's limits.