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Our First Five-Way Wednesday was an exciting day. At the country club I could tell Brian was a trifle nervous and was extra animated in anticipation of the evening’s events, I suspected. I was pretty “high” about it, too, and was glad to get home a bit after 3 to be sure the air beds were full of air and our supplies, including extra towels and water, were correctly placed beside the beds. I ate my big meal (Mrs. Williams’ left-over pot roast) about 4:00, then retired to my boudoir for a
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After the Tennis Match At my house, we grabbed a quick shower, then parked ourselves on one of the air beds. After some general sucking and rimming, I topped Randy while Mike topped me. Jim thought that was incendiary hot! After a few minutes, I turned toward Jim from the middle of the sandwich and said, “Would you like to give me a chance to take you on?” His face flushed and I could see the excitement surge. “Hell, yes, Rick.” We rearranged until both Randy and I were on our
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Morning We slept on the air mattresses in the den floor, Mike and Jim in one bed with Randy and me in the other. Randy (pictured) and I woke first and enjoyed watching our friends sleeping peacefully for a few minutes before we slipped off to the bathroom. When we had the door closed behind us and were peeing together into the commode, Randy whispered, “It’s so cute to see Mike so content wrapped in Jim’s arms.” “True,” I said, “I think I smell a little romance in the air.”
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Jim Learns to Top When we were all fresh and clean from our showers, we trooped back to the den where I had put out some fresh towels. The candles were still burning and filling the room with the enticing odor of vanilla. One of us had heard that vanilla is arousing, so we tried it one time and all agreed it seemed to put us in a sexy mood, although to be honest breathing puts 18-year-old guys in a sexy mood! Soon we were making out like crazy, which quickly led to rim jobs. We pair
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Recovery Randy and I recovered our energy sooner than the hard-working Mike and the hard-cumming Jim. Randy passed around the water bottles, which were gratefully accepted and quickly drained as One Direction’s “You & I” played on Pandora. Randy broke the silence. “Mike, babe,” he said, “I cannot believe you could take him all the way like that. It was incredible to see, dude.” “It was incredible … to feel,” Jim panted. “Yes, it was,” I agreed. “You deserve some kind
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@Summerabbacat, I remember the days and nights after I discovered Lou Rawls and You'll Never Find ... That's got to be the sexiest vocal of all time. Woo!
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Home “Alone” Mom, Dad, and Eileen left home around 6 a.m. that Friday to drive to Colorado Springs for the weekend and then on to Denver for a week-long conference Dad would attend while Mom and Eileen ordered room service and shopped. Eileen’s 16th birthday would be on Wednesday, so Mom had promised her an all-day Spa treatment in order to make her happy about being away from her new boyfriend Ronnie on her special day. I was very grateful that it was not possible for me to go with t
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@Summerabbacat I love your ongoing comments about this story and how easily you seem to provide the perfect musical accompaniment. If we ever make a movie, we've already got the soundtrack. Haha. It is definitely a sizzling summer for these swimmers.
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Planning Sexy Times I called Jim Byerman on Tuesday evening to set up a time to talk with him about the extent of my friendship with Randy and Mike. After some general conversation, I asked if he was a tennis player, to which he said he played with some limited success. We decided to meet Wednesday evening at the park where public courts are available. We set a time of 8:00 to avoid the heat of the day and to give us time to get home from work, eat, and relax a bit beforehand. Wedne
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Fulfilling a Second Fantasy As often happens, Mike’s blunt question to Brian left me a bit stunned and completely speechless. How brazen my boy Mike was to ask Coach, uh, Brian, if he had fantasized fucking us. I couldn’t wait for Brian’s answer. I only had to wait a few seconds as Brian took in a big breath and laughed. “Shit, Mike!” he said. “Of course, I’ve imagined that, especially when I watched you guys fucking each other for weeks.” I stroked Brian’s cheek as he lay o
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Fulfilling One Fantasy As planned, Randy, Mike, and I picked up our fantasy guy on the street beside Maxey Park right at 7:15 Monday, a beautiful warm mid-June evening with a slight West Texas breeze providing some relief from the 88-degree heat (but it was dry!). As always, Coach (oops, I’ll try to call him Brian throughout this episode) was a wet-dream come true in form-fitting cream-colored coach’s shorts and a form-fitting green tee. Of course, with a form as sexy as his, we all said,
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Friday Sleepover Our much-anticipated weekend sleepover at the Carpenter’s was highly sexed, as all our sleepovers seemed to be. This one, however, had a certain extra zing to it since we had a firm sexual tryst lined up with our super-sexy ex-coach Brian. During the evening, night, and morning, Brian often came into the conversation. I’d be lying if I didn’t admit to a moment or two of imagining it was his cock in my mouth instead of Randy’s or his cock in my ass rather than Mike’s. Th
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I slept fitfully that night, comfortable in Alan’s arms, comfortable holding him, but not sure I wanted to be with him in bed. When morning came, he began to get snuggly so I got up, peed, and went into the kitchen. I made coffee and took him a cup. He smiled up from the bed and said, “Good morning, sweetie!” “Good morning, Alan,” I responded as I handed him his cup. “Why don’t you come back to bed?” He patted my side of the bed. “Uhm,” I hesitated. “I really need to get goin
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Scheduling Sure enough, on Wednesday Brian and I managed to have a couple of discussions about possible ways to handle the logistics of a 4-way rendezvous. I mentioned how surprised I was with him appearing without a beard, but affirmed that he still looked incendiary-hot. He laughed, blushed slightly, bowed his head, and told me he thought his beard might scare some of the kiddies. I told him it had the opposite effect on older kids like me. Before his first class, I present
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The Swimming Instructor The next week I was scheduled to work every day from 8 a.m. to 2 p.m. when my replacement, Gloria Cortez, would arrive. Gloria was a hot chick with brown skin, dark hair, and deep brown eyes. She filled out her one-piece swimsuit nicely, too. The previous week, when I had been replacing her at 2 p.m., she always hung around a few minutes at the start of my shift. I had the distinct impression she was chatting me up and imagining jumping my bones. Still a virgin
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Lunch with Jim Saturday afternoon, I spoke briefly with Jim Byerman. We switched our lunch from Wendy’s to Rosa’s Café on 50th Street, which was still a good location for me as I was going to work afterwards. I think it was a good choice as it was rather busy and noisy, so our conversation was actually pretty private. The spicy and exciting food put me in a better mood than Wendy’s would have, so that was also a plus. Jim was dressed in tight denim shorts cut just above the knee tha
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Graduation Graduation came and went. I was beat out for Valedictorian but did manage to win Salutatorian, which was fine with me. There were lots of parties. Randy and Melody also graduated with honors, so we were all pleased and relieved. After the ceremony, the PTA ladies put on a small reception in the school cafeteria. It basically consisted of punch and cookies, but did allow people to mingle and congratulate or be congratulated. I was standing with Mike when Coach Lane came
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The Prom Afterparty Mr. and Mrs. Williams agreed to host a party for Melody and her friends, so I was obviously invited to that afterparty. After some discussions and back-and-forth and a “no thanks” from two couples, the guest list evolved into six couples: • Melody Williams (band majorette) and Rick Griffith (me, you guys!) • Gretchen Anderson (band majorette) and Randy Hammonds (swimmer hunk/stud/ my sex partner) • Cathy Bellamy (cheer squad) and Mike Carpenter (Greek go
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@Summerabbacat, Emil, the one who drove away......
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Back to School Again The end of spring break didn’t affect our booming sex life very much, except to change the venue. With the parental pair back at the Carpenter residence, we couldn’t carry on there with the degree of freedom we had enjoyed over the break, but we still had our afternoon swimming and workout times at school, lasting until Coach Lane locked us in after everyone else had left. He gave us knowing looks that had us all convinced he knew exactly what we were up to. Usua
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Our Spring Break The morning after we all lost our virginity to each other, we woke up exceedingly horny, but with tender asses. We opted for quick BJ’s all around and then half an hour in the hot tub before breakfast. The hot tub decreased my residual pain from about a 5 to a 2. We ate cold cereal at the breakfast bar standing up and enjoyed the hot coffee chasers. Over a second cup of coffee, Mike enquired, “So, how are you guys feeling about last night?” Randy and I looked q
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The Last Virgin “Hoo-wee!” Mike sang as he looked at me on his bed. “Now that’s one sweet ass, huh, Randy?” They moved toward me with lust filling their faces. Something plopped onto the mattress beside me. I glanced over to see that squeeze bottle of KY jelly in an easy-to-reach location near my left shin. “Yes, indeed, bro, that is one sweet ass. And I think you need to be the one to open it up, my man.” “Why’s that?” “If memory serves me, I had the pleasure of bei
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@RJRBD100, you have succinctly identified Cal's dilemma. Hot versus nice. Makes your skin burn versus gives you a warm feeling. At 19, I'm pretty sure giving up the incendiary sex would not be an easy choice.
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@Canuk, thanks for the compliment! I guess I would say you have nailed me with your comment. I so enjoy creating the mystery and "OMG" excitement associated with a young guy in his early sexual experiences. It's a very special time in life and should be relished!
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Randy’s Turn Watching Mike empty his balls onto his flawless torso followed immediately by Randy emptying his balls into Mike’s well-rounded ass had me badly needing to cum. When I ordered Randy to his knees, it was a bit surprising to me how instantly he withdrew from Mike and threw himself face-first onto the bed beside Mike. Randy’s lovely dick was still dripping from his explosive climax. In a heartbeat, Randy was on all fours staring at the pillow beside Mike’s head, his ass surrend
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