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Why don't you join us, Cliffie??

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I’d been jerking off a couple of times every day ever since Tim showed me how that night in the tent. I did it mostly in the bathroom and sometimes in my bed. I used the hand cream that was always on the bathroom counter as lubricant. After the first time, with Tim, my cum got thick and gooey. I bumped into Tim at the local deli the next Saturday. He was buying cigarettes and I was buying a newspaper for my mom. He invited me to come over to our friend’s tree house after lunch for a game or something. Our friend, Ricky, was an older kid -- about seventeen. The “tree house” was more like a three-sided box that was nailed into the crotch of an old maple tree in Ricky’s back yard. There was a makeshift bench around the inside of three sides where you could sit. The roof was a piece of canvas nailed to the sides of the box and supported in the middle by a 2x4. It had a circus tent atmosphere. Ricky and his older brother, Bobby, had built the thing and I’m sure that a good, stiff breeze would have sent the thing crashing into the back yard. But it was fun to be up there away from the everyday world of school and chores. Bobby had hidden his girly magazines and a bottle of lube in an old milk box up there and there was a deck of cards and a couple of board games. It was a great retreat. I ate my sandwich in record time and left the house still chewing the last bite. I was looking forward to more jerk off fun with Tim. I ran across the street, down the block to Ricky’s house and burst into the back yard. Ricky was already in the tree house but Tim hadn’t arrived yet. I clambered up the rope ladder and found Ricky lying on his back on the floor. He had taken off his shirt because it was hot and humid. His arms were folded, hands in back of his head. Ricky has a decidedly Latin look -- dark skin, dark eyes and black hair. In contrast, I’m distinctly Germanic. I paused on the ladder to savor Ricky’s masculinity. He must have been napping because he didn’t budge when I came up. The first thing I noticed was the hair on his chest. It’s kinda straight and short and grows all over his pecs ‘til it meets the hair in his arm pits. The hair continues growing in a straight path right down to his navel. He wasn’t wearing underwear and I could see up the leg of his baggy short pants and took the opportunity to check out his cock. It’s uncut, like Tim’s, and was semi-erect. It was alot bigger than mine and even bigger than Tim’s. Just as I was thinking it might be fun to jerk him off, Tim started his climb up the ladder behind me. I jumped into the tree house with Tim on my heels. Tim is beautiful cute. He has curly blond hair all over his tan body. Just thinking about his dick makes my mouth water. It’s big and fat and curves up into his navel. Tim’s prick is perfect for jerking off. And we’ve jerked off together many times since this day. We roused Ricky and settled down to shoot the breeze. So there we were -- three horny kids aged 13, 15 and 17. The conversation naturally evolved into sex and jacking off. We took Bobby’s magazines from the milk box and flipped through them for a while. We were talking about nothing and giggling for a while but the conversation trailed off and gradually stopped. I don’t know what my two friends’ sexual proclivities are, but, as for me, I’ve always loved men. I was getting turned on looking at the guys in the pictures. While Ricky and Tim were ogling the magazines I was sneaking peeks at their boners. We were sitting on the floor in a circle, cross-legged so this was easy for me to do. Ricky’s dick was poking out of the leg of his shorts and jerked a little every time he turned the page. Tim’s was a little harder to observe because he was wearing underwear. Even so, I could see that his dick was hard and jutting up against his hip. My dick was standing at attention inside my shorts. Every time I flipped a page of Bobby’s magazine I found another guy’s cock plugged into a hot twat or gushing a load of cum all over some girl’s face. The big slippery dicks interested me alot more than the girls. Ricky stood up and stretched. His dick throbbed inside his shorts. He unbuckled his belt and opened his fly. Sitting down again he hauled out his huge cock and started to stroke it while turning the pages of his brother’s fuck book. I was aghast. Tim stood up and unbuttoned his shorts. He let them fall to the floor and kicked them aside. He pulled off his T-shirt and tossed it where Ricky had left his. Tim’s briefs were the next to go. He slipped them down giving me a second look at his big, hard cock. It bobbed up and down for me as he stepped out of his briefs and added them to the growing pile. He sat down and turned a couple of pages in the magazine in front of him. His hand automatically went for his dick and resumed his slow stroking. “Why don’t you join us, Cliffie?”, said Ricky. The two of them were so big in the cock department and, though I was not too far behind them, I was smaller. I was a little skittish because I’d never jerked off with anyone but Tim. The two naked young men stood up continuing to beat their meat. Tim took long, slow strokes with his fist wrapped around his big cock, pulling the skin back and forth over the head of his prick while Ricky held his hairy monster between his thumb and two fingers and jerked it real fast. He stood on his toes every few minutes and stopped jerking, his cock bobbing up and down by itself. Tim sat down on the bench. “Are you going to join us, Cliffie, or help us?”, asked Tim. I figured I could help out. I walked on my knees over to where Tim was sitting. He spread his legs so I could squat between them and get my hand on his prick. Ricky walked over, bent down and got the bottle of lube from the milk box. He poured some on Tim’s hot cock and I went to work. I imitated Tim’s own strokes and slowly moved my right hand up and down using my left to play with his balls. His cock responded gratefully to my slow massage by getting rock hard and delivering a little dollop of precum. His legs shot out on either side of me. He stopped me, grabbing my wrist, and pulling my fist off his cock. Tim leaned over and picked up a magazine from the floor. His cock kept bobbing and throbbing as he used his fist to tease it every couple of seconds. I turned my attention to Ricky. Ricky had been beating his meat next to my face all the time I was pleasuring Tim. His cock was now dripping precum on my T-shirt. He pulled the skin back and waved his dick right in front of me. I wasn’t ready to suck yet so, emulating his action, I took his dick between my thumb and index finger and jerked furiously. With my left hand I felt around until I found Tim’s prick. I wrapped my fist around his thick cock and worked it slowly until he quietly told me to stop. Ricky’s dick got hard as an iron rod and he kept stepping back, out of reach, like he didn’t want to cum. This went on for about an hour. I got the idea: you could play all afternoon and make the pleasure last. “Hey, what are you guys doing up here?” Ricky’s older brother, Bobby, poked his head into the tree house. “Did you find somebody to fist your little dicks?”, he asked as he pulled himself up into the shelter. Bobby was like a pattern for his younger brother -- well developed, hairy and handsome. Tim and Ricky seemed startled but I was unabashed. I only saw another hard dick to play with. I continued my ministrations while Bobby got out of his clothes. He squeezed his cock until he started to get hard. Bobby was 18 and sported a huge, fat cock -- bigger than any of us. He shook out his heavy, sweaty balls and joined the fray. He picked up his lube and poured some in his palm. He started stroking his big, uncut meat in earnest using a cork crew kind of motion on the head of his cock. I got down on the floor under the brothers and near Tim. I got out of my clothes and threw them into the pile while watching the others beating off, using their own special techniques, above me. I was ready to cum, but I kept holding back like the other guys had shown me. Ricky was the first one to cum. He fingered his cock fast and furious until he splattered his load all over me. Tim was next. He stood up and stroked his dick with those annoyingly enticing slow strokes until he squirted his load all over Bobby’s chest and my stomach. I scooped up his cum in my hand and imitated all their preferred styles ‘til I was ready to cum. Then I stopped. I wanted to wait for Bobby. Bobby had been out courting his girlfriend all afternoon and was pretty horny even before he joined us. He was stroking like a champ. He was moaning and moving his hips back and forth like he was fucking someone. He kept fucking his fist, making those corkscrew motions with his wrist. Bobby kept fucking his fist until he started to cum. The other guys were sitting on the bench, watching. I was stroking my cock slowly, like Tim. Bobby’s cock exploded sending a volley of his sperm all over Tim and Ricky, then all over my chest and stomach and cock. I used his semen to lube my balls and masturbate myself over the edge. I slowly brought myself to orgasm using Bobby’s cum and Tim’s slow hand technique. My sperm spewed out like never before, and never since. It was all over my face, neck, chest and belly. I mixed it up with the other guys’ cum and fell asleep. when I woke up it was dinner time and we were all tangled up like a litter of kittens.. We all scrambled to pick up our clothes and get down the ladder in time for our dinner.

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