Now that my brother had left, I used the internal lock on our front door. No one could open it from the outside. Returning to my room I saw Peter already naked. We lay down on my bed and wanked each other. I had a box of Kleenex ready for use this time. After the first climax, we fooled around and finished with touching our dicks and balls with feet. I grabbed Peter’s soft dick with my feet and started to wank.
“Oh yee! I love it! Don’t stop! I am cumming! His dick and my feet were covered soon with his cum.
“That was great!” he said. We used Kleenex and Peter took my hard dick between his feet.
“You are right. It feels good!” I said. Watching his feet playing with my dick and balls gave me an extra excitement. My shot was so strong that my cum covered not only my dick and friends feet, but some of it reached his chest and face.
“Man! Fuck you! – he exclaimed with grin and cleaned his face with tissue.
“ Learn to aim better with your gun. I don’t want to have your cum on my face”.
“Sorry, buddy” I said “but it were your sweet feet made me blow out so strong!.
My parents used to go on Sundays to visit family or friends and they understood that for me and my brother, both teenagers, it would be really boring to spend a lot of time with adults, so they agreed to leave us alone. My brother was happy, cause he had time to see his girlfriend. I was happy too. I could fool around with Peter or Robert, my two best wanking friends.
Summer time I spent mostly on horse riding around a nice scenic place spreading around a lake and edged by a lush forest. There were plenty of boys and girls of my age, students and adult people all outside and enjoying the natural beauty. We started our rides at six o’clock morning, to avoid the heat. Later we spent time mostly on the lake. We saw girls in bikinis, and it made us really horny. But 15-16yo girls were much more interested in older boys, like college students, so we could only dream about them and… wank.
Once Peter and I were also lucky to have another guy join for wanks in the showers. We met another dude on a long ride then after riding well into the heat of the day, we all three rushed into the cool showers. I think it was due to the heat of the day and some exercise while riding so much, that we all needed a wank. At the beginning we were just wanking ourselves, but soon we were wanking each other. We eventually began doing our group wanks two times a day. That was really nice vacation.
After returning back home, I fooled around some with Robert, my best class mate, like always we were wanking each other, and finally giving each other first blow jobs. It seemed it was just a few day later, Robert left with his parents to Bulgaria, and Peter was helping his grandparents at a small village, so I remained alone. Happily, next day I met Peter’s parents. They came to my parents and invited me to join Peter for a week in his grands place. The same day they drove me there.
“ Learn to aim better with your gun. I don’t want to have your cum on my face”.
“Sorry, buddy” I said “but it were your sweet feet made me blow out so strong!.
My parents used to go on Sundays to visit family or friends and they understood that for me and my brother, both teenagers, it would be really boring to spend a lot of time with adults, so they agreed to leave us alone. My brother was happy, cause he had time to see his girlfriend. I was happy too. I could fool around with Peter or Robert, my two best wanking friends.
Summer time I spent mostly on horse riding around a nice scenic place spreading around a lake and edged by a lush forest. There were plenty of boys and girls of my age, students and adult people all outside and enjoying the natural beauty. We started our rides at six o’clock morning, to avoid the heat. Later we spent time mostly on the lake. We saw girls in bikinis, and it made us really horny. But 15-16yo girls were much more interested in older boys, like college students, so we could only dream about them and… wank.
After returning back home, I fooled around some with Robert, my best class mate, like always we were wanking each other, and finally giving each other first blow jobs. It seemed it was just a few day later, Robert left with his parents to Bulgaria, and Peter was helping his grandparents at a small village, so I remained alone. Happily, next day I met Peter’s parents. They came to my parents and invited me to join Peter for a week in his grands place. The same day they drove me there.
The village was really small one. Three or four families, all of them in their sixties, and no other people around. Peter was very happy to see me, as was I. We agreed to share his room and one big bed. Peter’s parents left to travel back to Warsaw the same evening. His grandparent were very kind and treated me like another grandson.
I felt so comfortable in their loving home, that I called them grandpa and grandma. They served a delicious supper, with home made bread, their own fresh butter, white cheese, tasty sausages, ham and whole milk.
I liked to see the wood burning stove in the kitchen and two cats laying above it. When it came time to go bed, grandma asked me
"Do you mind to take bath together with Peter? We have to warm up the water on stove, and it takes quite a bit of time. I hope you are not ashamed to be in your birthday suit with Peter. In the end you are both young boys and friends”.
It was so quaint how she invited it, I almost laughed, but contained the joy and respectfully assured her, that it would be no problem. Slyly, I turned away for a smile directed to Peter, who confirmed with a wink of one eye.
After the quick bath, we hurried to his bed, both remaining naked in anticipation. We gave each other a nice hand job captured into a bath towel. Then Peter fell asleep immediately. Later I understood why, he was working in fields each day and was just exhausted. Next morning, after a big and delicious breakfast, we helped Grandpa to collect hay from one of his meadows, using the cart with two horses. Two other boys came to help us. They were Peter’s friends, Andrew and Jack, who came to their grandpas for the rest of vacations. All of us we were dressed just in briefs, like village boys. I found Jack and Andrew quite handsome. Peter noticed my ogling eyes, grinned a bit and affirmed my interest with one of his winks. When we finished with hay hauling, Peter’s grandma offered all of us a fantastic lunch, then she said.
"Grampa and I Thank you boys for your help. Now you can run to the lake and enjoy your the rest of the day, but you boys be careful."
End - Part 2 of 3
Carlo
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