I had always known that I was equally interested in girls and son. I never gave the matter much thought, just accepted that I was getting the outflank of both worlds.
When I was in my adolescent I lived with my parents and two previous sisters in a fairly tumid house with quite a extensive gardens. Well, we had a tennis courtroom, a swimming pool and an apple grove, and to me that seemed big. However, there was one juncture when some congenator from abroad came to stay with us, a home of five, and suddenly the house didn't seem quite as big. Uncle Ben ( a sheep farmer ) and Aunt Sarah together with cousin-german Jane, Michael and David packed in with us and I had to open up my bedroom to Jacques Louis David. I was moved into the box room which was little More than a big cupboard. I had known of this agreement for the late two weeks and I resented it ; I knew I was going to detest David because of it.

When we met them at the airport, my resentment melted ; David was the vernal of the cousin-german and about 6 month older than me. We were almost identical in height and stature and David had curly ginger hair, blue eyes and a cheeky grin that could win anybody over. From that point on I changed my judgement about him completely and leant over backwards to produce him welcome. We loaded their luggage into the mini bus which my father had hired and set off for home plate. The head trip home took about 2 hours and although there was very trivial conversation between us, there were a routine of occasions when I caught St. David looking at me. Each metre he looked away quickly and I pretended not to notice, but I couldn't help wondering if his persuasion were going in the Saami direction as mine. On arrival I was instructed to aid Jacques Louis David get his 2 cases up to my way. I ushered David into my room, saying"Here we are, make yourself at home ”, and I set his pocket-sized case down on the end of the bed. He put his large character on the floor then grabbed me by the arm and turned me to face him. His human face had taken on a serious expression and he said,"Joe, I feel rotten pushing you out of your room, it should be me in the box room ”."Oh, that's no job"I said,"Don't give it another thinking. I hope you find the bed prosperous, but you will accept to put up with me paying you fairly frequent sojourn as all my clothes are here and there's no room to propel anything over to the box room ”. St. David said,"Joe, it's your elbow room, so come and go as you please ”. I said"Thanks ”, and with a grin I added"I will think of to rap ”. St. David grinned back and started to say something but changed his mind before any words came out.

I had cleared a cupboard for David to store his things, so I helped him vacate his cases and pack his things away. While this was going on David chatted about being jet lagged and doubted if he was going to be able-bodied to log Z's that Night. I told him that he could watch my TV if he couldn't sopor and I showed him 2 shelves containing about 100 picture cassettes. He spent the next 5 minutes looking through them and then said that there were at least 20 there which he had not seen, then he said, in a lower voice,"Have you got any gamey single ”. I put on a disgusted formula for a few irregular and then I laughed and said"Of path I have ”. I showed Jacques Louis David a small metal prophylactic, fixed to the floor in my wardrobe, told him the combination for the lock and said"there's about a dozen there and they get naughtier the further you go down the pile ”. He ruffled my tomentum and said that he thought I was as big a scamp as he was. I looked straight at him and said"You can calculate on that, but right now I think we had estimable go and see what all the others are up to.

We found the others gathered in the kitchen where my mother was dispensing fool of coffee. There were about 4 different conversations going on, and I think I overheard Uncle Ben suggesting that we should pay a return visit to them next twelvemonth. Keen to depict David the size of it of our garden I pointed through the kitchen window to the grove ( about 200 M away ) and said"If you look between the trees you can just see the book binding gate ”. Uncle Ben, who was standing just behind me, gave a little jest and walked away."Did I say something funny"I asked and Jane said"Dad was probably thinking that it takes us about 45 minutes in a 4 x 4 to reach our back logic gate ”. Aunt Sarah joined in at this point and said"We're on a ranch and we actually have a lowly peck in what you could hollo our back garden. But we're not bragging and this isn't a competition. Like you we also have a pool, but it's fed from a mount current and is much too cold to swim, so we are all keen to try out yours ”. I looked at David and said"Oops, I thought I was going to affect you with the size of our garden ”. He replied"You have, it's just the ripe sizing. We live right out in the sticks ; our nearest neighbour is 4 miles away and its 10 miles to town. Not so bad for Jane and Michael, they both have cars but for me it's pretty restrictive. I do have a quad cycle which I can use across nation to visit a pair of friends, but apart from that it can be a bit lonely. So, how about we go and sample the delights of your consortium, it's very warm this good afternoon and the pool looks very inviting ”. Michael overheard Jacques Louis David's gossip and said that he thought it a ripe mind if we all went for a swim. Every one agreed and we all got changed into our swimming kit. I saw David dig out a pair of bright drear speedos so I hunted through my pants to find mine which were almost the Lapp shade of blue.

David and I were the first to arrive at the pool, where we hung our towels on the rail and stood looking at one another. Neither of us tried to disguise the fact that we were eyeing each other up and down, and apparently liking what we were seeing. Jacques Louis David's muscle were a little more grow than mine except for my berm and biceps as I had been practicing weight lifting, and in decree to show this off, I clasped my script behind my head. David stared for a few irregular then said"This is eldritch, you have a small jetty above your right nipple and I have the same on my odd side. If we stand expression to face, below shoulder level we will come out as mirror persona of each former ”. With that he pulled me in front line of him and moved in very closemouthed to compare the top of our moles and sure enough enough, they coincided ( give or remove half an inch ). This natural action caused our nipple to brush against each former and that sent a little quiver through me. It must let had a similar effect on Jacques Louis David as he gasped and pulled me a little finisher. This caused me to panic as I was chubbing and my sisters and Jane were now walking toward the puddle. I glanced down at Jacques Louis David's crotch and saw a tent forming, so I pushed him sideways, causing him to recede his balance and we fell together into the pond. We both hit the piddle flat sending up a awful splash.

As we surfaced, the three young woman arrived at the pool, looking very implicated and Pat ( my eldest sister ) said"What on earth happened, are you make fun O.K. ”."We're ok"David called back,"We were just practicing some contemporise diving ”."Hmmm"said Pat,"Well just don't do it again ”. As the girls were creeping carefully into the pool, David whispered to me"We have to talk"“ Yes"I said"We do, but later ”. A few minutes later we were joined by Michael who was carrying a ball and some air beds which he threw into the pond. For the future couple of hours we raced, played ball games and generally played around, enjoying ourselves. When the sun sank a trivial lower the three missy and Michael decided to play tennis, so they went to get changed leaving me alone in the kitty with David.

We climbed on to a brace of the air bottom and floated together in the middle of the pool. As we were out of ear guess from the mansion and from the tennis court it was dependable for us to visit. Saint David told me that he had 3 Male friends, and that he was intimately finis to 2 of them and that they"did things"together. He thought he was also interested in fille but due to his locality, he'd not had the fortune to try his destiny. I confirmed that I was bi and that I'd fancied him since we first met. He responded by saying that he found it very difficult not to hug me while we were unpacking his typeface. He went on to narrate me about some of the things he'd done with laddie from the next farms and I related some of my exploits to him. All the while I was watching the bulge in his speedos gradually increase in size. When it became a full blown boner I asked him if he was thinking of hoisting a sail. He looked down, gasped and rolled over onto his corporation to veil it. It was obvious that he was finding this uncomfortable, as he shifted his position about 4 sentence in the following half moment. I suggested that he lie across 2 air beds with his dick in the space between them. He decided to commit this a go and I helped him into this posture. I then rolled off into the water supply and swam under the air bed. I don't know if David realised, but as he was shifting position his dick dropped out of his speedos and was now sticking straight down between the seam. It was a bit like being in an submerged glory hole. I gently wrapped my fingers around his dig and stroked it slowly for various seconds before returning to the surface.

I hardly had time to push the hair out of my eyes before David practically shouted"Why did you stop"and I said"Sorry, I couldn't hold my breath any longer ”."Well you've got me super horny now"he said,"Where can we go ”. side by side to the pool there was a double garage and an out building which contained the equipment which serviced the puddle and adjacent to that, a shower. I pushed the air beds to the side and helped St. David to scramble out of the pool. We wrapped our towels around our torso ( as we both had something to veil ) and walked the short distance to the exhibitor. I locked the door and turned the shower on. The warm water was very pleasant after the poise water of the syndicate and further enhanced our horny feelings.

David immediately got me in a bear hug and started grinding his crotch against mine. I slipped my digit under the waistline band of his speedos and eased them down. He moved a minuscule away from me, making room for his dick to spring up. We were somewhat similar in this department, both being full-length and about the same size. I had a tuft of dark brown pubes and David sported a Triangulum of gingerroot hair starting sparsely below his naval and gradually thickening up to a point just above his dick. While rubbing my hands over his wet stomach and soft butt cheeks, I dropped to my knee and taking his ray of light in one hand, I pulled his foreskin over my tongue and proceeded to lick around the head of his dick. After a hour or so I pushed his prepuce back and rubbed his glans round in a round inside my pursed lips. Saint David's blue-blooded groan soon told me that this natural process was going to get him off very quickly so I stopped and licked along the length of his cock until I came to his chemise. I gently took his balls into my mouth and sucked them one at a time. While doing this I slipped a finger into his crack and ran it up and down, pausing each time I passed his tight little fix, which I tweaked without using enough pressing to enter him. Then Jacques Louis David grabbed me under the arms, pulled me up and said"All change ”, then he grabbed both our dicks and wanked us both together for a few endorsement before going down on me. He missed out all of the foreplay I'd gone through and going straight for the kill he swallowed my full length and encouraged me to roll in the hay his face by pulling on my bum cheeks.

I was more than eager to oblige and for the next few minutes I kept up a steady step and then St. David started to finger my whirl much the same as I'd done to him, but he pressed harder and got his digit in through my close hole. He found the spot to knead my prostate and that soon got me close to the edge. David must hold sensed my impending orgasm because he eased off a petty and for the next minute or so he kept me poised, ready to cum. During this he was also rubbing his own dick, presumably keeping himself just short of the point of no income tax return. Then he suddenly jumped up and scooted round of drinks behind me and pressed his precum covered glans into my fling. As he reached around and grabbed my dick he said"Joe, I don't want to roll in the hay you with no condom, but can I spunk in your crack ”. I said"Go on ; squirt your jizz in my snap, cum all over me ”. David's Kuki-Chin was resting on my shoulder and his back talk was very close to my ear so I caught every piddling moan and every breath he took as he quickly wanked me and rubbed his dick in my crack. I don't know who exploded first, there couldn't have been more than a s in it, but I suddenly realised that my spunk was running over St. David's hand and his was trickling down my inner second joint. After our fervor subsided, David turned me around and hugged me, so we stayed holding one another while our breathing and essence rates returned to something like convention. Then we cleaned up and washed away all signs of our recent natural process. Jacques Louis David planted a candy kiss on my cheek and said"You know, Joe, I have a distinct feeling that this is going to be one of my better vacations.

As my parents had devised a fairly officious itinerary, showing our Edgar Guest around the local anaesthetic stunner spots and places of involvement, there wasn't a good deal time for Saint David and me to be alone together. So for the next week or so our sexual activity was limited to sneaking into one another's bedrooms, in the dead of nighttime and quietly wanking or sucking. Then, by a chance event of lot, we found ourselves left on our own for about 5 hours. We had a picayune trouble in deciding what to do first, but eventually we hit on starting with a ripple bath. I turned the bath taps on and added a progressive amount of burp liquid to the tub so that by the time it was replete the soap bubbles were foaming over the top. When I turned away from the bathroom I found St. David was behind me, already stripped and with his equipment standing to attending. Jacques Louis David had shaved around his shaft so that his peppiness pubic bone now stopped in a unbowed blood line about an in above his dick. Our tool were both about the same size at a little over 6 inches but my formal were a bit braggy than Saint David's.

I started to pull in my tee shirt over my top dog but before I'd removed it, Saint David had unfastened my belt and had my blue jean and boxers down around my ankles, so I stepped out of them and moved toward the bathing tub. David crawled after me, holding on to my thigh and kissing my bum cheek. He broke contact with me for a second as I stepped into the bathroom, but as I lowered myself down through the affectionate water, he came down on top of me and started humping. This military action soon set up a wave move that was in peril of sending body of water over the incline of the bath, so we realised that our activities would bear to be a piddling less industrious. I rolled over onto my back and David lay back down on me, this fourth dimension gently rolling our tool together between our breadbasket. At the same time our lips met and in a few bit David's knife was exploring the interior of my mouth.

After a while he knelt up and rip me into a sitting position, then grabbing a nursing bottle of cascade gel he started to soap my chest and back. I did the same to him and then we stood up and continued to lather our small parting. Jacques Louis David gave my inside thighs and crack a fairly vigorous soapy massage and then he pressed his nose and lips into my crack and wiggled his tongue around my anus. Now, I'd been fucked and fingered a few times but had not experienced a tongue in my crack before. This new sensation, I found very exciting and my sphincter was soon uncontrollably clenching and relaxing and I was making quiet little moans. David kept up this action for a few minutes then he turned around and be given forward on his elbow leaving his butt just above water level,"My crook"he said. I knelt behind him, parted his cheeks and blew the Georgia home boy bubbles out of his gap. I had always been shy of rimming but I knew that after all the soapy massaging, David would be perfectly clean, so with great enthusiasm I pressed my tongue into his quip and gently licked around his bum golf hole. I pressed a little harder and got the tip of my tongue to get into his anus, causing him to cave in a lenify sigh. I reached around and held his shaft of light and I realised his dick was pulsing in time with his bum muscles. He let me continue with this for a pair of minutes and then said"Joe, I really want to feel you inside me, please have it away me. ass me pleeeeease ”.

Thinking of the tidal wave that this would get, I said"Ok, but have to be in the bedchamber ”. On hearing this Jacques Louis David leaped out of the bath and very quickly started to dry himself then dashed to my bedchamber. I followed him, taking a couple of bath towels with me. I spread the towels over the bed and David lay over the face of the bed, face down with his feet still on the trading floor. As I put a condom on St. David pulled his cheeks apart, revealing his little bud. There were hint of exhibitioner gel still in his fling and this provided some helpful lubrication as I entered him. I was surprised to see how leisurely it was to get my dick principal to slip through David's anus ( he was obviously more experience in this section than me ) and in a couple of indorsement his bum had swallowed half of my peter. At that point I stopped to asses David's reaction, and he said"What are you waiting for ”, I said"Are you ok"and he replied"Never break, enjoying every instant ”, so I pressed and the rest of my cock disappeared into him.

I had fucked guys a few times before, but always in a standing position with very little clothes removed and in a garden shed or hidden in the Dubya, so this was the 1st time I had been naked with another guy in the quilt of my own bed. The airless feeling and warmheartedness of St. David's torso was having a profound essence on me and very soon I felt a piffling tingling starting to build. I didn't want to cum too soon and disappoint Saint David so I almost withdrew and squeezed my dick hard, just behind the glans. It hurt, but it had the desired effect and for the import, at least, my orgasm had been pushed back. I slipped straight back in and continued with retentive behind strokes, almost withdrawing my peter before plunging it back in. I noticed that David gave a little moan each time I started to thrust and I guessed that was the point where my dick headland slid past his"g"spot. So I started some very shortstop strokes with my gumshoe in this position, gradually getting faster and faster. David's moans changed to long sigh and his fingers clenched the shroud and pillow, then suddenly he said"arrest ”. I was surprised as I thought he was about to cum, but he continued to say"Let me turn troll, I want to see you as I shoot ”.

I slipped out and David got into berth on his back with a pillow under his bum, then he swung his pegleg up and over his question and as I knelt in front line of him he lowered his branch onto my shoulder. I found it more difficult to go in him in this situation and he definitely felt tighter, but I was soon fucking him again with foresighted fortuity. Jacques Louis David's dick was bobbing up and down between us and I could see the tip covered in precum, so I took his dick in my manus and rubbed in time with my thrusts. My exhilaration started to build then right on queue David's dick jumped a couple of clock time. I knew from my experience in wanking him that this happened when he was a match of irregular from going over the top. I was a footling further away than that so I stopped rubbing his putz and increased the speed of my thrusts, and then David grabbed his dick and wanked furiously. His breather was coming in quick pant and between them he just managed to say"Joe, I'm—I—Ah—Ah—Ahhhh ”, and hot jizz hit me on the dresser and under my Chin. That did it for me and for the succeeding half hour I trounced Saint David's bum in an uncontrolled way as my orgasm took over. I collapsed on top of him with my eyes closed and he lowered his legs and wrapped them around me, at the Same time, putting his arms around me. As I opened my middle I found David smiling at me,"No need to ask if you enjoyed that"he said.

We lay there making out for about 20 minute then Saint David said"Maybe we should get cleaned up before we stick together ”. cover in the bathroom the bath tub was still a mass of house of cards, so I let the water drain and we both jumped into the shower. While we were rinsing off I felt David's dick slap me a match of times and I realised that he had gone as hard as a rock again. I backed up against him expecting his prick to press into the little of my vertebral column, but David bent his knee to get a bit lower and pushed his shaft between my thighs so that his prick head was just below my nut sack. I got 3 fingers around his glans and started to play with it as he fondled me and got me back to a wide erection. I moved forward a little and pushed David's cock psyche back along my contamination ( which was now covered in precum ), and David rubbed it a few sentence as he prodded it into my miserly little bud. I saw David pick something out of the soap smasher and he said"Glad I thought to bring this with me"and he proceeded to unpack a condom and roll it over his slippery peter. After rubbing his sheath covered member along my cranny and taint to outdo up his own precum to lubricate the cocktail dress, he lined up with my anus and pushed hard.

Jacques Louis David's dick was of considerably bang-up cinch than anything that had penetrated me before so I knew that I was going to be stretched, and sure enough, it hurt. Even though the pain in the ass had brought tears to my eyes, I was determined not to let David do it, but I think he sensed my discomfort as he was very appease and careful. He eased in a niggling at a time, pausing to set aside me to get used to it, then when he was right in, he waited for me to loosen. Soon after he started to move inside me the pain began to fleet and was replaced by a far more gratifying sensation. This coupled with Saint David kissing my neck, rubbing his hands attack my chest and tummy and giving my package an casual grope, soon got me panting and moaning. I don't know which of us was the more outspoken but the tub room was soon filled with little cries, sigh, and the phone of wet cutis slapping together. All too soon St. David's thrusts became planetary and he hugged me very tightly. He whispered into my ear"Here I go again ”, and then he started to tremble and gave a long sigh. I think at that detail, his human knee gave out because I found I was supporting his good weight and he was gradually slipping out of me. He slowly collapsed onto the floor where he sat looking apologetically at me and said"Sorry Joe, I didn't get you off ”.

With that he scrambled into a kneeling positon and took my dick in his mouth. I was very close to blowing it but David was very good at edging me and for the next hour or so he moved his backtalk and glossa tantalisingly slowly around my pecker head. Then he got back to his feet and having discarded the safe, rubbed his easygoing slippery dick around my pounding boner, before stretching his foreskin over my glans. He had a generous foreskin and with his dick being flabby, he was easily able to cover the whole of my chief. He wanked me with his foreskin, slowly at first gear but then with increasing speed, causing me to empty my firing in a few seconds. My ejaculation caused David's prepuce to balloon and after I'd finished cumming, he squeezed the gibbousness causing our cock to break apart. We embraced, hugged and kissed for a few minutes then moved apart and let the rain shower clean us up. We got dressed, tidied the bath elbow room and bedchamber then watched some TV while we waited for our kinsfolk to return.

Unfortunately there was no promote occasion during their arrest that we were left alone again, but even so, there was hardly a night where we didn't run into up in the small hours and quietly get one another off, one way or the other. The meter soon came for them to leave us and having finalised plans for us to visit them the watch over year, we took them to the airdrome. When we said our estimable goodbye, David gave my hand a special squeeze and gave me a wink, leaving me to imagine what he might have in mind for next year .