Young Lycra Lust
Chapter 3 - Saturday (Part 2 - The Afternoon)
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 of our new found love for each other and also our Lycra fetish. My email for comment is (tricks1972@msn.com). Once again, thanks for reading!
The weather had warmed up quite a lot now - after all it just after midday and the middle of April. As we walked and talked, I kept moving my tongue around my mouth feeling the stud which was now speared through it agreeing to myself that it felt good and worth doing even if it was swollen for now!
We decided to eat at McDonalds - not the best meal to have but it was quick and easy. Besides, when we looked in the window, there was no queue! I had a little difficulty eating my burger & fries, but I managed it in the end been careful all the time. Lunch over we agreed to go to the sports shop. The one we went to wasn't your normal High Street retailer, but a locally run firm - more of a specialist sports store. It was the same shop Grant had got his Lycra running suit from during the Easter holidays. The shop window was adorned with various sporting paraphernalia and also some sale signs with up to 50% off some stock: The same sale that was on when Grant bought his two suits before Easter. I know I said earlier (chapter 2) that my brother and I were going to talk to my parents about buying some running suits, but I couldn't pass on a sale!
Upon entering the store we had a look round the many clothes that were displayed before finally making it over to the running section. Since it was more of a specialist sports store, it was empty apart from us two. Grant showed me where the suits were hanging and it wasn't long before I was picking out the same one. (Mainly blue with the three white stripes down the sides; white straps and Adidas logo on the front). Besides falling madly in love with Grant, I'd also found a new love in Lycra: the feel and touch of the stretchy material against my body was awesome! So I was there holding the garments fondling the material which was making me stiff again! Grant was still checking the rail and found a couple my size in black and red too. I decided to change my mind and since they were 50% off still, I went for a black and a red one. Since I had the money on me, I also thought a head and looked for a couple of suits in my brother's size - getting him two blue ones. (I could text him later as I knew he wouldn't be visiting the sports store any time soon).
With the four suits in my grasp we made our way to the counter where a young shop assistant was waiting to serve us. I was now noticing boys in a different light after the last two days and thought he was quite cute with his fair short hair, green eyes and dressed in his dark blue tracksuit bottoms, Brazil football top and white Nike trainers. He must have been around our age working there on a weekend to get some extra cash. He was also very polite and took the garments from me. I noticed him feeling the material in a 'dreamy sexy' like way - like I was doing moments earlier - as he did looking up at me then Grant who was stood right next to me. Grant had hand on my left ass cheek, the other carrying his 'mystery' package.
It was then that Craig (I'd read his name badge by then) asked if I wanted to try them on before I bought them. To which Grant answered yes even before I had chance to open my mouth. Craig looked after the two suits which were going to be for my brother and showed us to the back of the shop carrying the other two for me. He said that there wasn't actually anywhere to change, but we could use an area just behind a door which he opened for us which leading the way into a general store area. There were boxes piled high against one wall with shelving containing all sorts of sports equipment on another. Craig handed me the running suits as Grant asked if anyone else was working in the shop to which Craig replied that his boss was out having lunch, would then be watching the football and would then be back around 5pm to lock up.
Craig left us both closing the door as he went back to the front of the shop. On the back of the door was a full length mirror. Since I was buying two Lycra running suits, I suggested to Grant that he put one on - just for the sake of it so he didn't feel left out! Besides, I knew he had a fetish for the Lycra material just as much as me and would grab any change to try on a Lycra garment! Grant was about to strip but I stopped him asking what the rush was. I took his jacket of him putting it down to one side before pulling him in towards me for a kiss. This was the first time I'd taken the lead! My tongue was still sore, but I was OK with that. Been with Grant and kissing him felt more important to me! Again, we were exploring each other's mouths with passion and fire with my hands now on his butt and his on my back rubbing them gently up and down. We were both lost in each other's embrace and hold.
I broke off the kissing after awhile and proceeded to undress Grant starting with his t-shirt followed by his trainers and jeans leaving him stood in front of me naked apart from his socks. He looked so hot. His smooth 5'7" teenage frame which was developing muscle stood there with his teenage prick nearly up to full mast stretching out from his light patch of pubes, a faint treasure trail also leading up to his pierced naval. His blue eyes twinkled in the light matching those sparkles from his earrings. I gave his dick a few good strokes bringing it up to full stiffness, my own prick straining in my tight underwear to be released too! Another deep kiss was exchanged before Grant undressed me. I was now naked showing of my athletic frame standing eye to eye with Grant. We could have passed for twins on the body front just I had dark short hair and hazel eyes instead! Grant never wore a curb chain either but was going to get one soon. I instinctively adjust my dick and balls even though they'd been let out giving my own boy prick a few tugs before letting it go allowing my rod to lay flat against my stomach nearly touching my newly adorned piercing in my belly button.
Even though I'd only worn one once, I was keen to put on my new suit and feel it against my body hugging it tightly, fitting it like a glove. We dressed ourselves this time: I wearing the black suit and Grant the red both of which I was soon to be buy. Standing next to each other we looked in the mirror admiring our bodies, balls and shafts that were clearly visible through the thin stretchy material. We turned to each other once more exchanging kisses and hugging each other tightly. We were once again feeling each other up through the suits felling the smoothness of it pulled taught over our bodies. His butt felt heavenly through the one he was wearing! There is just something about wearing Lycra: It clings so tight to the body and feels like a second skin. Grant had only just introduced me to the stuff but I knew it was a fetish I was going to like for a long time! We were lost in each other's mouths and embrace when the door opened forcing us to take a sudden step backwards as Craig walked in. He apologised but came to see if we were OK as we'd already been some time. We were still holding on to each other which Graig noticed straight away. He glanced at us both looking us up and down in turn noticing our bulges and stiff pricks which were pushed tight together between our young bodies. Not knowing what he might say we let go of each other and stood side by side. Looking us up and down again and with a twinkle in his eye, Craig Nodded his head and with a smile on his face he spoke saying that he could see that the suits fitted very well - tight in all the right places, stretched to perfection! As Craig was saying that, Grant grabbed my waist with one hand pulling my hips back in towards his closer than they already were! With his other hand he grabbed my cock through the Lycra material giving me a few gentle strokes and feeling and massaging my balls, pre-cum oozing through the fabric already.
This must have sent Craig over the edge and he said he would be right back leaving us standing there momentarily. He'd gone to lock the shop up rushing back through the door saying he'd decide to take his lunch break! He then closed the store room door behind him and stood in front of Grant & me. From where I was stood in the arm of Grant, I noticed the tell tale signs of a boner in Craig's tracksuit bottoms which were quite tight fitting. With that I turned my head and was once again back kissing Grant. Our moist lips and mouths enjoying the attention they were getting. Our hands were once again exploring each other's bodies as though it was the first time ever. I again was playing with Grant's tight butt that was hidden behind the running suit. He too was swapping between squeezing and feeling my ass cheeks to rubbing and feeling my back. Still with locked lips with Grant, I glanced over to where Craig was who now had his football top off and was in the process of pushing his trackies down revealing a pair of white lycra running shorts that footballers where under their shorts. His own prick was oozing pre-cum leaving a clear damp patch on the shorts clearly visible. He was now adjusting and playing with his own stiff six inch prick his. It was obvious he liked what he saw: Two teenage boys with raging hard-ons making out wearing nothing but a Lycra running singlet.
I motioned for Craig to join us: He did. He stood right behind me just like Grant had done the previous afternoon and was now rubbing his dick up and down the crack of my butt cheeks. He was slightly shorter than me and so his ear was pressed between my shoulder blades with his head turned to one side. His arms stretched out beyond me and feeling the sides of Grant's body who was now moaning quite loudly with the extra attention he was getting. The three of us still clad in Lycra were pumping, grinding and moving as one enjoying the pleasures of the moment. The sensations we were all getting was wonderful: the touch, the feel of the smooth fabric stretched out over our bodies was great! Being with Grant was fantastic and Graig just added to the whole experience!
Been in the middle, after a while, I stopped touching and kissing Grant and turned round so that I was now facing Craig: it was time to give him some attention. I looked into his eyes and then kissed him on the lips to which he replied and started kissing me back. Our two boy pricks were now rubbing getting to know each other both leaking badly through the Lycra material. He was nowhere near as good a kisser as Grant, but that didn't matter to me. Grant's penis was now rubbing up my crack leaking as he went leaving a damp patch both on his suit and mine. His hands were feeling me up through the running suit. My hands were on Craig's back rubbing it and feeling it all over before working my way down toward his tight butt cheeks which I could feel through his Lycra shorts. His butt was just as tight and firm as Grant's and mine! In turn his hands were still stretched out touching and feeling Grant up.
The heat was intensifying and we were all beginning to sweat. The three of us were that close together it was wonderful! I decided it was time to see Craig's dick and moved my hand to the top of his shorts putting my fingers inside the top and slowly worked them down his hips pushing them down his legs. He was quite tanned and his legs were beautiful: They were like footballer's legs: All muscle and strong. All the while Grant's hands never left me: touching, rubbing and feeling me up all the time. He even took time out to bring them round to my chest and squeeze, pinch, pull and twist my nipples which made them as stiff as my prick. I kissed Graig for a while longer having pulled his waist back in to mine as his dick was now free and mine still enclosed in my suit.
Turning back to give Grant another kiss I left Graig stood on his own for a few moments before turning back to him and getting to my knees, my face now looking at his groin and pubic area. His prick was sticking straight out, pointing at me and oozing pre cum. It was a fat thing (no wonder I saw it through his trackies!) with a good girth and length - similar to mine and Grant's in the length department. His balls were the size of eggs covered with fine brown pubes and hung low. Grant was now stood right up behind me; leaning forwards allowing him to get his arms round the store boy and feel him up and exchange kisses. I took Craig's cut dick in my right hand and began to gently wank him off starting with nice long stokes up and down the full shaft using his pre-cum as a lubricant. I only have small hands and could only just touch my thumb and index finger! While doing this, I got more adventurous putting my left arm between his legs and started rubbing his crack licking my fingers every now and again making sure I teased him around his hole which had a few fine hairs around it. He began to moan very loudly all the while he was exchanging kisses with Grant and in ecstasy of me probing his hole and getting a couple of fingers inside! I alternated my strokes giving him nice long ones and sensitive short ones building the pressure in his ball sack all the time.
Even though my tongue was still a little sore, I still thought it'd be worth giving him blow job. I was just about to start on Craig's meat when Grant pulled me up saying that it should be his turn first! We exchanged more kisses our mouths full of saliva before undressing each other. All Graig could do for the minute was watch and masturbate his gold bracelet on his right wrist sliding up and down his lower arm as he did. At the same time we lifted the straps of the Lycra suits over each other's shoulders pushing them down our bodies the material gathering as they went. Both suits were slightly damp from sweat and both had moist pre-cum patches on the front of them! They soon dropped to the floor and we stepped out of them. Now all three of us were naked our boy pricks all stood to attention as though they were on parade. They were on a parade to us though!!
Looking round the room, Grant spotted some sleeping bags grabbing a couple of them off the shelf, pulling them out of their storage bags and laying them on the floor. He then motioned for us to lay on top of them with Craig's head in my groin. Grant then joined us, his head in Craig's groin and his own groin next to my head. We basically formed a triangle which would allow us all to get some action: Me sucking Grant off, Grant sucking Graig off and Graig sucking me off! And then we were all at it sucking longingly, deeply, hard, gently and softly up and down each other's shaft. I bet it would have been a sight to see if anyone walked in! I was been careful all the time with my mouth but this didn't stop me repeating back to Grant what he had done to me the previous afternoon: I was using the stud of my piercing rubbing it up and down his perfect shaft. I guess Grant was doing the same to Craig. I was also enjoying my own dick in the warm surrounding of Craig's mouth. Like his kissing, he wasn't the best at a blow job: It must have been his first time. I know it was mine too, but I'm a quick learner - I just copied how Grant pleasured me last time!
We stayed like this for a while the room getting warmer and warmer and our bodies perspiring more with all the action! Graig then shouted out that he was going to cum between all the moaning and groaning going on. Grant hearing this set to work on Graig's boy prick even more. This in turn meant Graig sped up on me and I sped up on Grant sucking him hard up and down and taking a few precious seconds to explore his head. Graig was moaning pretty loudly now and I guessed that he'd just cum and Grant was sucking every last drop out of him draining him dry. I soon followed spilling my juices into his mouth making him cough and splutter as he tried to swallow all my sperm. Grant followed shortly after. I pulled his dick slightly out of my mouth leaving just his head in encircling it with my tongue. He soon exploded his cum hitting the back of my throat with quite some speed. Like me the previous afternoon, spasm followed spasm after spasm until he was spent! I swallowed all his beautiful boy seed and then cleaned his dick and piss slit before releasing it from my mouth. My own dick was also released and going soft after the latest work-out it had just had. I assumed Craig's was too.
What fun we'd have but we thought that Graig better get the shop open again after his special lunch! We all got to our feet and the first thing we did was shake the sleeping bags before carefully rolling them back up and putting them back on the shelf in their storage bags. I mentioned to Grant that I was going to wear one of my new Lycra suits under my jeans and t-shirt and that he could wear the other if he wanted. He agreed saying that there is nothing better than wearing tight fitting Lycra garments under 'everyday clothes'. We'd just cut the price tag labels out and pay for them on the way out. This time I gave Grant the black suit, picking them up off the floor while I wore the red one allowing us to enjoy the damp moist pre-cum patch left by each other. While dressing ourselves, Graig got himself dressed putting his tight white Lycra shorts back on under his tracksuit bottoms & football top followed by his Nike trainers. I didn't bother putting my tangas back on - instead tossing them to Graig saying he could keep them as a memento of our experience and time together! Finally fully dressed in our jeans, trainers & t-shirts we headed back in to the front of the shop. Grant had his jacket in his hand and me the price tags to pay for my new garments and my brother's which were still on the counter where we left them!
Running suits paid for, Grant offered to continue carrying my wallet in his jacket pocket which he was now wearing again. Graig handed me the bag which contained my brother's suits thanking us for coming in and making his day. To finally make his day, Grant and I took it in turns to kiss Graig and have a quick snog before heading to the door heading back to the street. Just before Graig unlooked the door, Grant turned to him and said that we all should exchange mobile phone numbers and meet up again sometime. (It was here that we did find out that Graig was only 16 and earning some extra cash). This done and my phone back in my jeans pocket, Grant's in his, Graig unlocked the door bidding us farewell and thanking us again! I was out the door first and Grant was nearly out when he dashed back in. I was wandering what he was doing but soon returned with his package that Mark had given him earlier - Grant mentioning that he nearly forgot it and that wouldn't do!. I asked again what was in it but he just gave me his usual grin saying I'd have to wait and see!
Back in the sun and the warm heat of the afternoon, there was nowhere else I wanted to go. I checked with Grant to see where he wanted to go but he too had no other plans in town: He'd done what he needed to do and that get me to where his cousin worked and get me pierced to match him. In the end we decided to head for a coke before walking back to Grant's place. We went back the same way we'd came crossing the bypass road and heading through the woods. It was once in the woods I pulled Grant to one side saying 'let's strip down to our Lycra suits'.
Luckily he agreed. Hidden behind a few trees just off the main track, we both kicked of our trainers followed by our jeans. It was then turn for our t-shirts to come off. Again we stood and admired each other, both of us starting to stiffen up again in the process. I stretched out and felt his torso and bulge through my suit which he was wearing. He did the same to me before pulling me in at the hips to exchange a longing passionate kiss. Our boy pricks were once again standing to attention straining behind the suits the heads resting in the damp patches which formed before: It was though our dicks were not meant to be apart! We broke the kiss off and put our trainers back on. Luckily the bag carrying Pete's Lycra suits was big enough to put our jeans and t-shirts in - although we did have to fold the jeans! This done, it was a peck on the lips and head off to Grant's house just wearing the soft Lycra running suits. It wasn't difficult to see the outline of our ball sacks or our pricks through the thin material: That didn't bother us!
It felt wonderful: Not only to be now walking hand in hand with my teenage lover, but also the feeling of the fresh air rushing over my body and the heat of the spring sun that was shining down on us too. I was carrying the sports bag and Grant his package and jacket. It wasn't long before we reached his house and walking through the door where Pete & Anthony came from the living room to see who it was. We'd let go of each other's hands walking in the door but we still must have looked a sight to the two 14 year olds wearing just a Lycra singlet, trainers on our feet and both sporting noticeable packages! They both just smiled at us and then each other before my ever nosy brother asked if we'd had fun. Grant put his jacket on a hook taking my wallet out and putting it next to my toothbrush which was still on the small table. He then put his mystery package next to it.
I showed Pete my tongue piercing and told him that I had had my naval done too. He thought they were both awesome. Pete only has a small loop in his left ear and has wanted more like me but knew he'd have to wait as our folks would think he was still too young. I also told him that I had got him a present for him. With this, I dug his new blue suits out of the bag from under the jeans and t-shirts and passed them to him. I then left the bag on the floor in the hallway under the table. Grant by now was stood close up behind me, standing like the previous afternoon gently rubbing his groin into my ass. His own prick and mine stiffening in the process! Neither Pete nor Anthony seemed to notice to start with. He looked them over pulling and stretching them, looking at the white stripes and Adidas logo thanking me for thinking of him while we were out. (There was no need to text him now!) Pete turned to Anthony and asked if he wanted to try one on while he tried on the other. (It sounded so familiar - just Pete asking Anthony this time!).
As they passed us, Pete commented on my boner and said we made a lovely couple making him and Anthony laugh out loud as they ran up the stairs! What a little shit he could be! It was near to 5pm and both Grant and I were exhausted after all our activities earlier. Grant headed off to the kitchen bringing back with him a couple of Cokes. We kicked our trainers off and headed into the living room collapsing on the huge sofa in each other's embrace. The TV was already on as the lads were watching a movie. We stopped the DVD, turned Sky on and changed the channel to Sky Sports to watch the football results come in, relaxing and sinking further into each other while drinking our Cokes.
It wasn't long before Pete and Anthony were back down and in the room. They were both sporting the blue Adidas Lycra outfits we'd brought back from town - and boners beneath them which were clearly visible. They gave us a quick fashion show showing off their small bubble butts and flat bodies finishing with an embracing hug of each other followed by a few giggles. We all agreed they looked cool and sexy. Anthony dashed off to the kitchen and sorted drinks for him and Pete. Once back in the room, they settled on the smaller sofa sitting close to each other both with their pricks straining up against the tight material. In fact, we were all straining but Grant and I were too tired for anything else: we were just happy to be with each other. Pete told us that their Dad had left some money in the kitchen so we could order take-out Pizza: This we'd have later.
And that's how we stayed for the next hour, or so: Grant and I on the large sofa snuggled up to each other and Pete and Anthony on the smaller sofa sat close to one another until we decided we were all hungry and needed something to eat...