Young Lycra Lust.
Chapter 2 - Saturday (Part 1).
Please note that the normal disclaimers apply regarding to reading this if you are underage or if the nature of the story offends you. Also, the story may not be copied in any shape or form without my permission. The story is mainly a true account of my younger life with name changes where necessary. This is a continuation from chapter 1 and although it is called `Lycra Lust', there is little Lycra in this one but is a continuation of the story for what is to come in the following chapters. My email for comment is (tricks1972@msn.com). Once again, thanks for reading!
...Saturday morning was here and I was wide awake a little after 9am. It was a new day and I just knew it was going to be a great weekend. I was hoping that what happened the afternoon before wasn't a one off or a mistake on anyone's part. (I would find out that of course it wasn't!) My mobile (cell) phone already had the text message on it from Grant I was waiting for instructing me to be round at his by 10.30am and that I only needed my tooth brush for my night's stay - Oh, and his Lycra singlet! Boy, he was bossy but he was my new love (hopefully) and I wasn't going to argue with him! This just allowed me enough time to head downstairs (in just a pair of tight white briefs straining with my dick that had never seemed to go fully soft since the previous afternoon's events) have some breakfast followed by a shower.
My Mum and younger brother Pete (14) were in the kitchen - Mum busying herself and Pete eating his breakfast also just in his loose boxer shorts. Greetings and kisses were exchanged between us including my brother. (We're a close family and look out for each other all the time). It didn't bother Mum that we weren't dressed; it just always seemed to be that way. I went back upstairs to shower and dress. Pete followed me saying `Hey Rich, what you going to be doing all day?' I told him that I was spending it with Grant and that I'd be staying at his for the night. He said cool and that he might tag along - just to Grant's house - to see what his brother (Anthony - also 14) was up to.
I grabbed some fresh clothes - my favourite pair of white tangas which held everything up nice and tight (similar to a thong with a narrow waste band but have a back on them covering your butt), blue jeans which showed my crotch and muscled legs off very well, plain white v necked t-shirt and a sweat-shirt I got the previous year while at Walt Disney World. (Geeky, I know but I am a Disney fan too!!). My shower was uneventful as I resisted touching myself - apart from a few gentle strokes - leaving the rest for Grant later!
I dressed, put my best diamond earrings back in and my gold curb chain back on around my neck, freshened up grabbed Grant's singlet from under my pillow folding it small and putting it in one of my front pockets and headed downstairs. I did think about wearing it but decided against it! I then put my black Adidas trainers (sneakers) on and waited for my brother to catch up. Pete wasn't far behind as he didn't bother to shower, we said bye to our Mum and we were soon out the door - me with my wallet, mobile and house keys in my hand and a toothbrush in my back pocket! We said a quick hello' and goodbye' to our Dad who was washing the family cars on our drive briefing him on what we were both doing that day as we went by. He stopped us briefly in our tracks to hand us both some pocket-money which we thanked him for.
Walking over to Grant's Pete asked again what we were up to and I had to be honest and told him I had no idea - I showed him the text he sent me and he just laughed calling him bossy too! My brother doesn't miss much and asked what I had in my front pocket. I never lie to him and told him the truth (well some of it!). I told him that it was a Lycra running suit Grant had leant me at athletics training the day before. He responded by saying cool and that he wanted one for the up and coming season. Mark too was on the school athletics team albeit a year below me. We both agreed that we'd ask our parents for some money in order to buy one each when we got the time.
Once at Grant's Pete ran up to their door ringing the bell. The door opened with Anthony answering and inviting us in. We'd both been round many times before and were familiar with the house. Pete and Anthony went into the living room and I was instructed to head up to Grant's room. I knocked on his door and let myself in. I pulled the blue and white stretchy material of the singlet out of my pocket throwing it to him across his room saying present for you'. He caught it, sniffed the groin area of it smiling saying someone was busy last night!' and (funnily enough) he put it under one of his pillows on his large bed. He was already dressed - very similar to me in jeans which were quite tight around his groin area (exposing the outline of his teen dick and balls), a white t-shirt and a short light-weight jacket. We hugged and embraced each other enjoying a quick passionate kiss before he pulled us apart asking if I was ready to go out. The weather had already warmed up and I took my sweat shirt off leaving it in his room. He took my wallet and offered to carry it for me putting it in his jacket pocket while I left my house keys on his bedside table as I had no use for them. I'd already put my mobile in my jeans front pocket.
Next minute we were out the door with his dad following us as far as their porch area giving us last minute instructions since they were going to be away for the evening at a friend's wedding. Grant was told to look after his brother - and me mine - as he was also now staying at Grant's that night! We said our final goodbyes as Grant's dad handed him some money for the day, winked and told us to be safe and enjoy ourselves. Me been me, I never thought anything of the wink, but I found out later that Grant had told him that we were `an item'. (Grant's parents were very easy going. Mine were too!) Just before Grant's Dad closed the door, I dashed back and took my toothbrush out of my back pocket and placed it on a table in the hallway for later, turned and the door was closed behind me.
Town was only a twenty minute walk and since it was a bright cloudy day it'd quite a pleasurable one. For part of the walk, we took a short cut through a wooded area. It was in here, Grant pulled me to one side of the main dirt track and we were soon kissing again and enjoying the closeness of each other's bodies under the canopy of leafed trees, sun light trying to break through the clouds high above us. Our lips were intertwined, glued together and our tongues were exploring each other's mouths once again. I was also, once again, playing with his tongue stud which was turning him (and me) on. He muttered to me that I liked doing that and I nodded in agreement. The situation brought all the memories of the previous afternoon rushing back - even if we were fully clothed. The rushing never stopped there as I started to bone up once again! We could feel the heat of each other's 15 year old sexy bodies through our clothes. I now had my hands down the back of his jeans playing, massaging and squeezing his bottom with my fingers. I realised he wasn't wearing any underwear but that didn't matter - `easier access', I thought! His hands were now up under my t-shirt gently stroking my back massaging, needing and working my skin with perfection. I moved my hands up to his back too and all the while we were locked together at our mouths and our bulging crotch areas were pushed in tight grinding against each other. I now moved my hands back to the top of his jeans working them round to the front. I was just about to un-button his jeans and pay back the favour of yesterday's immense blow job when he stopped me telling me there'd be plenty of time later. With that, he grabbed my right hand with his left and we walked hand in hand (like a couple) back to the track and headed the rest of the way into town adjusting our crotches as we went - myself having a pretty big bulge there and Grant looking like he had a thick rod running down the inside of his left leg towards his knee with not wearing anything under his tight jeans. An old couple past us walking their dog and gave us a funny look since we were holding hands. Grant just gave me a quick peck on the cheek and they just hurried by turning their heads the other way! It felt so cool to be doing this: I was so happy that our friendship had taken this turn and that yesterday wasn't a one off!
We walked and talked and it was then that I found out he'd told his parent's about us' and was as happy for me to be his boyfriend. I was more than happy for Grant to be my boyfriend too! Upon nearing town we let go of each other and crossed the main bypass road before walking the final short distance towards the shops. It was at this point, I asked what we'd come into town for mentioning that if we had time we could go to the sports shop so I could buy my own Lycra running suit. The only answer I got was It's a surprise' accompanied by a wink just like his dad had done earlier! I soon got my answer as just on the edge of the main high street where all the shops were, he tugged my arm and motioned me to follow him down a narrow side street and knocked on the first door he came to. (The door was obviously a way of gaining access to the shop facing the high street. But with going down to the side door, I never paid any attention to what shop it was... All would come clear though and I'd soon realise it was a Tattoo & piercing place).
A lad who must have been in his early twenties answered the door wearing a black vest, jeans and black boots. The vest allowed him to show off his tattooed upper body and arms. Grant greeted him with a quick kiss and explained to me that he (Mark) was his cousin. I let out a slight sigh of relief as at first I thought Grant had somebody else and I thought I'd have to share him. Mark had short light brown mousy hair, brown eyes hidden behind a pair of trendy glasses and several ear-rings in each ear besides one in his right eyebrow. He was a little taller than us but had the same slim family build with strong legs and a flat stomach. It was obvious that he was Grant's Father's Brother's son. (Try saying that if you're drunk!) Grant went on to explain that Mark had come in to work early to do `me' a favour as we wouldn't normally be allowed in during the shop hours been minors (it opened at lunch time until quite late), carrying on to say that I could have my belly button and tongue pierced!
The news was a little bit of a shock and I didn't really have time to think about it as I was ushered into another room and shown where to lie down on what looked like a bed you see at the doctors and take my t-shirt off exposing my smooth boyish torso and developing six-pack. It was obvious now that I was in a piercing & tattooing place as I gazed around the room. (There's no need to go in to the actual piercings in great detail - but yes, I had them done - even if the tongue one did hurt and bleed!) It was quite an amazing experience though...
While I was laying down now staring at the ceiling, Mark busied himself getting the things ready he needed. Grant just hovered around taking his jacket off and placing it to one side. He then knelt down near my groin area and started massaging my dick and balls through my jeans using his fingers and the palm of his hand. This was certainly taking my mind of what Mark was about to do. Next minute he had his hands on my torso playing with my nipples massaging squeezing and pulling them. (Mark was piercing my tongue first and had that clamp device on it and so my moans were slightly muffled - which amused them both!). Next Grant was unbuttoning my jeans and working them down under my butt and to my ankles. I did help by raising my butt for him. The fact that Mark was there never bothered me at all especially after the way he met Grant. Besides, I was so in love now with Grant now, it didn't matter to me who saw us together! I also guessed Mark was gay too. Grant was now playing with my boy dick and balls through the thin material of my white tangas, which was straining to be released! Both my hands were on Grant's head, my fingers playing with his dirty blond shaggy hair.
As mark carried on with me moaning, Grant lifted my briefs over my boner and balls to one side and started stroking my dick, having a firm grip of it just under the head, working his hand up and down the full length of my teenage shaft pulling my foreskin as far back as it would go causing the head of my dick to become very large, red and sensitive. I was in heaven and even though Mark was piercing my tongue, I was concentrating more on what Grant was doing. Just as Mark put the needle through my tongue, Grant put his lips around the head of my cock licking and sucking it as he went cleaning up my pre-cum which was oozing from my piss slit. My reaction was also to put my tongue back in my mouth but Mark was holding it firm in place with one hand using a clamp like device. Grant must have been watching Mark as his timing was synchronised to perfection! Grant continued to work his magic on me gaining speed in the process causing my body squirm in ecstasy going down my shaft further and further with each movement! It wasn't long before I could feel that extra rush of blood along my shaft and it stiffen even more, my balls twitched and tightened and my warm boy's salty cum explode into Grant's wanting mouth once again. Explosion after explosion hit the back of Grant's mouth and he swallowed every last drop, cleaning me up as he released my dick from the warm inners of his mouth. My shaft just flopped back and rested against my belly pointing towards my chin.
He stood back up looking down on me with that wonderful grin on his face exposing his perfect white teeth and asked if I enjoyed that. Geez, he was so beautiful his lovely blue eyes were burning into mine with such passionate desire. To my surprise, I was able to answer him as mark had finished with my tongue. It was a gargled answer though as my mouth had a little blood in it and I needed to rinse it out - which I did. I was soon back lying down on the bed with my semi hard penis and balls exposed; Mark moved his chair round to my groin where Grant had previously been kneeling. Grant was now running his hands through my short hair asking if I felt OK. I answered him saying I was spent but fine and also that my tongue was a little swollen!
Mark started work on my belly button but not without passing on the opportunity to play with my softening penis and cupping my slightly hairy balls in the palm of his right hand and rolling them round like dice: I was growing stiff again - it wasn't taking much - I was a horny teenager in heaven! I knew I had to be careful with my tongue for a while - so did Grant - but it didn't stop him bending over to kiss me on the lips. I gently kissed him back opening slightly allowing his tongue into my now blood free mouth been very gentle all the while. Geez, he was so considerate and gentle too!
Mark was busy piercing me again taking time once in a while to have a play with my lower regions which I loved and Grant didn't seem to mind. Every now and again he would give my penis one or two gentle strokes followed by a couple of fast ones working my shaft, building me up and then letting me relax. My belly button was soon pierced. Grant and I were still kissing gently and passionately when I felt the now familiar sensation of a mouth engulfing my shaft. Mark's mouth was also warm and he too had his tongue pierced - it must run in the family! It felt like he too was a pro at giving blow jobs and I eased away from Grant just long enough to ask to which he replied `Mark taught him all he knew and would teach me too'. I couldn't wait to be taught! Mark was able to relax his throat and had my whole seven inch solid dick in his mouth - his nose deep in my pubes. He would suck hard then gently followed by hard again. He would let his tongue lick my shaft, his piercing adding to the pleasures I was experiencing.
I couldn't believe what was happening to me: First there was the athletics training and the episode with Grant's Lycra running suit in the changing rooms. And secondly, I was now pierced, had one blow job and was on my second of the day by Grant's cousin while Grant himself serviced my mouth! I knew that my parent's would see my piercings but I also knew they'd be cool about it like they were when I went to have my ears done a year earlier. I have never felt such emotion and loved every second of what was happening to me - who wouldn't! Mark had such a technique going and I was about to explode into his mouth too when he stopped. He must have sensed that I was about to let leash my teenage spunk. Grant stopped kissing me too and moved away. Mark and Grant exchanged glances and with that Mark left the room to clean the piercing tools he'd just used on me smiling as he went. I looked round to find Grant taking his trainers off and dropping his jeans to the floor and stepping out of them followed closely by his t-shirt. His dick was already rock solid and probably glad to be free from the tight enclosure it had previously been kept in. It bounced up hitting his stomach before settling into a position pointing out skywards from a bunch of pubes at the base. He gave his balls a quick stretch and rub followed by a few tugs on his meat before walking over to where I was.
I knew I couldn't repay the favour of a blow job yet as my tongue was sore and slightly swollen but he had other ideas. He gave me a quick kiss on the lips before moving round to my legs and groin area. He climbed up on to the bed too with his knees resting either side of my upper body and his butt hovering over my groin area. My instinct was to reach out for his thighs and steady him as the bed wasn't that wide. After all, the bed wasn't made for two people to be on it! Using his right hand he reached under himself and grabbed my shaft giving it a few tugs and feeling the head with his fingers to see how wet it was. I was still oozing from Mark's work on it moments earlier. He now pointed and aimed my shaft towards his love chute rubbing my head back and forth over his hole lubricating it as he went. I could tell he'd done this before (I'm guessing probably with Mark) and just let him get on with what he was doing. I knew what was coming and was anticipating the pleasure of what was to come: Oh my God! How lucky was I? I was just about to fuck my boyfriend for the first time!
It didn't take long for his hole to open up wide enough for my head of my prick to poke inside where he held it for a moment before releasing his hand grip of my shaft. Slowly but surely he sank my dick further and further into his love chute as he sat fully down onto my groin. I could feel his ass muscles clenching and relaxing as he went. Again he paused for a second as it was hurting him before slowly moving his body up and down my stiff seven inches of boy meat, his pain subsiding in the progress. I didn't think I could enjoy what was happening to me any more: but I could! Still holding Grant's thighs, I helped him ride me gaining speed an momentum as he went his pain obviously subsiding quickly as I lubed his tube up more and more with pre-cum. I tried rising and lowering my hips but this rhythm didn't seem to work too well with his. Instead, he rode me like a jokey on a horse bouncing his ass cheeks up and down my pole making wonderful `sloppy and juicy' noises as he did! He leant forward to kiss me reminding me of how much he loved me and wanted this moment for a very long time. I nodded in agreement even though until yesterday I'd never had a gay thought or experience in my life - not that I wanted to go back now!
Grant was now sat back straight upright, his neck stretched backwards, raising and lowering his ass up and down my shaft while I had managed to grab his dick with one hand and started to beat him off with a rhythm that matched his movements on me. This was the first time I'd held his shaft and it felt velvety and wonderful in the grip of my hand. I could feel the veins on the underside of it pulsating as I wanked him off. I teased and toyed with it rubbing my fingers over his leaking slit - Grant loved it! Mark was back in the room - I don't know how long he'd been there but he had his jeans round his ankles beating his thick meat while stood beside me and Grant. I was getting close to cumming saying it out loud. Grant said me too which gave me the impetus to increase the speed off me wanking him off pulling his foreskin up and down his teen shaft as far as it would stretch using his pre-cum as a lube as I went. To match the scene, Mark was stroking his meat faster and faster, the speed of him doing this made me glance over and I saw that he had had it pierced with a Prince Albert - how cool was that, I thought! And then the climax came - from all of us at once! As I shot my load up Grant's hole, lining the insides of it with my seed, his own dick shot load after load of warm cum over my torso some landing in my hair, on my face and in my mouth. This was the first time I'd tasted him noticing we tasted very similar. If having Grant's cum all over me wasn't enough, Mark moved in closer placing his dick near my face and exploded too. Stream after stream covered my face and went into my mouth. I swallowed what I could even though it felt weird with a newly pierced tongue. I was now a sticky mess and was also softening within Grant who was still sat on me panting from all his riding.
This wasn't to last much longer as he eased himself of me and back onto his legs. My sticky, floppy dick fell to my body aching from the servicing it had just been given but happy for it all the while! Grant had seen the juices covering my face and set too in kissing, licking and cleaning me up. (Would this ever end? I hoped not!). He also kissed me as he went allowing me to carefully clean his mouth out and enjoy the tasty cum-meal I'd just had. Fun pain and pleasure over (for now) it was time to get up off the bed and freshen up with a good wash and put our clothes back on. Mark left the room to clean himself up as he was about to open the shop anyway as the manager would be in soon.
Dressed and ready to go we kissed and said our goodbyes to Mark. Mark gave me instructions on how to look after my new piercings and gave me some ointment to keep them clean. He also mentioned to contact him if we ever needed anything else. Leaving the shop the same way we went in, Mark handed a package to Grant mentioning that it was what he'd ordered for him on his behalf from ebay. I asked Mark how much I owed him, but he said the piercings were on him. As we left and turned into the high street, I asked Grant what was in the package but he just told me I'd have to wait and see!
Once back on the high street it was time to find somewhere to eat before heading to the sports store as, after all our energetic work, we were both starving. While walking thinking of somewhere to go, I wondered to myself what Grant was carrying and what else we'd be doing as the day was still very young...