Chapter 5: An Evening with the Back Room Club

Saturday afternoon was hectic as usual in the shop. Mike and Lewis were both delighted when the shop bell pinged and Peter entered, signalling the end of the day. Mike waved to him and indicated for him to go through to the back, making a sign of drinking so he knew to put the kettle on.

By the time the last customer had gone, and the shop was shut up, Peter had coffees lined up on the table for them. Mike sat in the armchair and the two boys on the settee. Mike asked Peter how he had got on with his gardening, telling him how good it looked after his efforts last week. They all chatted generally whilst they finished their drinks.

Once finished, Mike went over and sat on the settee in between them. Putting an arm round them both, he asked, “So what have you planned for today?” Lewis told him that they had had a little discussion on the way home from school one night. “And?” Mike asked, “Well,” Lewis told him, “Peter couldn’t get over the size of your cock and he has been dreaming about feeling it inside him ever since.” Mike turned and smiled at Peter, “Am I right in thinking that Lewis’s cock is the only one you’ve had inside you?” he asked. “Yes,” Peter replied.

Mike grinned at him, “You wouldn’t have admitted that to me not long ago,” he said. “Now I don’t want to sound like I’m boasting, but my cock is much thicker and longer than Lewis’s, so it would penetrate you further and stretch you more.” Peter’s cock was immediately hard at the thought. Mike continued, “If you want me to, I will put it into you, then take it out again today. Then if you still want me to, next time I’ll give you the works. I want to be sure that you want it, and I also want to be sure I’m not going to damage your insides. Apart from anything else, you’d have a job explaining any damage to your doctor and your parents.”

“Look at it this way,” Lewis told him, “You’ll feel what it’s like today, then you’ll have at least a week to dream about it.” No one else knew, but Peter was already doing so.

“So, what will we do after that?” Mike asked. Lewis had an idea, “How about we do something similar to last time?” he said. “Peter was in the middle last time so how about either I go up you and Peter goes up me, or Peter goes up you and I go up Peter.?”

“That sounds nice,” Mike said, and anyone looking at Peter would see straight away that he loved the idea whichever way round.

“Here’s an idea,” Mike said, “How about Peter sits in the chair and Lewis goes in him and gives just a couple of thrusts, then I go in him the once to see how it goes.” Then I’ll sit in the chair, Peter can go up inside me and Lewis can go up Peter” Looking round Mike saw two smiling faces nodding, so he said, “That looks like we have a plan.”

They all stripped off, then had a three-way hug. All cocks were at different stages of hardness when they started, but by the time they had all pressed together and stray hands had stroked a number of body parts, they separated with three very hard cocks standing up.

Peter sat down in the armchair, his bum near the front edge and his feet up on the arms. Lewis dripped some oil on his bum and ran his finger around the opening, Peter giving out the sessions first noise of pleasure. Next, he squeezed some into the opening, getting the usual laugh from Peter as the jet of olive oil tickled his insides. Mike then took the container off Lews and dripped a few drops onto Lewis’s cock, before he spread it all over with his finger, watched by a fascinated Peter and enjoyed considerably by Lewis.

Lewis knelt down in front of Peter and moved close on his knees, oily cock still in Mike’s hand as he guided it towards Peter’s bum. Once Lewis’s tip touched Peter, a cry of pleasure erupted from his lips, quickly followed by another louder one as Mike took his hand away by sliding it up over Peters balls and right up his cock. As Mikes hand left Peter’s tip, Lewis pushed forward and slid right up, deep into Peter’s bum, making Peter cry out again. Mike watched as Lewis’s cock slid in and out a few times, making Peter’s cock leap about.

At a nod from Mike, Lewis slowly pulled his cock out and stood up, it stuck out in front of him, still hard and a dop of olive oil dripped off its end. He moved away and Mike took his place. He stood for a moment looking down at Peter who was looking at this enormous thick hook in front of his face. “Are you sure about this?” Mike asked. Peter was beginning to wonder if it would really fit inside him, but he was still eager to try. “Yes, I’m sure,” he said and nodded. He watched as Lewis dripped some oil on it and spread it all over with his fingers. The hook leapt about as he did it, giving Mike and Lewis some enjoyment.

Mike knelt down and presented his tip to Peter’s bum. As soon as it touched him, Peter let out a howl of pleasure, then Mike watched Peters face keenly as he pressed forward very gently. As the first inch slid in, Peters eyes went wide, but it was soon clear that it was caused by extreme pleasure, not panic or pain. Mike pressed in further, still keeping a careful watch on Peter’s face. Peter later described it to Lewis as feeling like someone’s arm was going into him, but because Mike was so gentle, the pleasure was immense.