Eclipse Of The Moon ~ Book 1 of Aaron
Chapter 6
Sexual Experiments

Saturday 25 May 2002

"Aaroooooooooon!!"

Holidays...

Today is my favorite day of the year! This is the first day of the summer break and I just love the feeling! I can't begin to explain how I feel exactly right now, but damn! It is so good! No more homework! No more classes! I am free from school duties for the next three months. It is so blissful that I could almost compare it to an orgasm. Or I might as well come into my pants.

I just wonder why someone is calling me out when I could sleep in. Can't a teenager be cut some slack and enjoy this delicious moment when they realize there is no obligation to get up early? I have looked forward to this long break for so long!

Of course, there is still the damn spiritual retreat in August which is going to be a pain in my ass and will certainly ruin the end of my holidays, but it's still far ahead, and somehow, I think I have gotten over this ordeal. I have decided to be optimistic and to forbid any negative aspect to stain my good mood. I don't care that I will have to bear with more chores at home. I don't care that I will have to handle my father when he takes his habitual two weeks off in July. I don't care that his first week will be dedicated to house renovations and that I will have to help him. I don't care that we will go on boring vacation to Delaware during the second one.

I can deal with any amount of shit as long as I get to spend the rest of my time with my best friends. The good thing is that there won't be many days when it's not the four of us together.

Joshua's annual family trip will be in August while I'm in Virginia. Camden won't go anywhere for obvious budget reasons and although he will probably often have to watch over Sony, it won't prevent him from spending time with us. With summer being the high season, the Murrays' restaurant never closes from June through September, so Mark won't go anywhere either; he might have to help in the evenings, but most of his afternoons shall remain free.

As always, our treehouse will be our privileged lair. It is close by the Cooper River Lake where we can bathe if it's too hot. It's also the place where we can do whatever we want, in peace and without fear of being disturbed by annoying parents or nannies, and above all, this is where we keep storing the porn magazines we never tire to flip through. However, we are also eagerly waiting for a free afternoon at Joshua's place to eventually put our deflowering plan into action, because yeah, we're still as virgin as three weeks ago for the simple reason that our plans have slightly changed and we have decided to do this in two steps.

It all started a few days after the conversation we had further watching Philadelphia. We were at the shack, each of us drowned into intellectual reading – I mean, naughty reading... – and what used to be discreet stroking inside our pants evolved to lowering our pants and jacking off in front of each other. A couple of days later, it went a bit further for the boldest of us – that is, Joshua and me – as we decided that it'd be more pleasurable to use someone else's hand. I ended up stroking Joshua's long rod while he was taking care of mine, which earned Mark to flush to a deep red and Camden to tease us to no end.

Did we care? Absolutely not! Anyway, the four of us were doing the same the following day. Mark looked a bit embarrassed at first, but deep down, I feel it was fake; or at least it wasn't real discomfort. It was more like he had a hard time holding back his orgasm from the second my fingers wrapped around his length, and in any case, I believe he enjoyed my hand just as much as Camden enjoyed Joshua's.

And that's the day the other big topic came up!

Blowjobs...

The fact that we were masturbating was no longer a secret and for crying out loud, we were reaching a point where we had no qualms playing with each other's dicks. Hand jobs were the sole pathetic experience we had and although we were ready to lose our respective back and front virginities to one another, we suddenly got curious about blowjobs. What would it feel to thrust one's cock inside someone's mouth? How delightful would it be to feel another guy's dick on our tongues?

It wasn't long before we decided that we should include this experience in our upcoming experiments. We had already defined rules for the big deed, by drawing lots, so Camden suggested we should use the reverse of the results. For instance, if he was to pop Mark's cherry, Cam would be the one to give Mark head. Everyone agreed to this fair logic and since then, I have been curious to find out who I am going to blow.

As we discovered throughout our recent naughty sessions at the shack, we have all been endowed with rather impressive erections. Even if our manhood might develop a bit more in the next one or two years, Cam is already the largest in the cock department, and as much as we all sort of fear to lose our backside virginity to his big rod, we also wonder if it's going to fit inside our mouths. Of course, it is, technically speaking, it's just a bit scary in terms of potential gagging or even vomiting.

It doesn't dampen my eagerness though, and now that we have made a lot of research on forums and websites to prepare ourselves and make this a successful first experience, I sincerely can't wait.

"Aaron Cox!!" my mother complains with exasperation as she barges into my bedroom and only seconds before my left hand was going to bring me over the edge of an orgasm – but thank God, I am facing away from her and safely concealed under my comforter. "I have been calling you for fifteen minutes! Breakfast is ready so hurry up to take your shower and meet us downstairs!"

"Mom! I'm on holidays and it's only 7:15! Can't I sleep in a bit?" Or at least indulge in solo pleasures before I get up?

"Aaron, darling, you know that the first Saturday of the summer break is always dedicated to a deep cleaning," she reasons, dangerously peeking at the huge mess in my room before she leaves.

Cleaning. Cleaning. Cleaning. I swear this is an obsession in this family! It's the same routine at the beginning of each school break, the whole house goes through a thorough clean-up that implies moving all the furniture and emptying all the drawers and cupboards to disinfect everything. This is going to be a long and painful day!

With a heavy sigh, I get off my bed and put on a pair of light pajama pants. Crap! I guess I'll have to give up on my orgasm then... Or maybe not. Let's go for a quickie in the shower!

"Hi..." I mutter to Noelly as she exactly walks out of the bathroom.

"Holy Christ!" she squeaks before she signs herself several times.

That's when I realize that her horrified brown eyes are locked on my middle section where an incriminating tent has formed. Oh, Gosh... The future nun has never seen a real dick – and probably never will – so I can imagine her terror at this sight and I'm not surprised to see her rush past me and flee downstairs. On my side, I can barely contain my laughter as I lock myself in the bathroom, hoping she won't give me out.

After using the toilets, I make it a quick task to get rid of my morning wood – this time picturing myself pounding into Joshua's tight hole – and despite my knees wobbling a bit from an intense orgasm, I hurry to wash away all the semen from the wall of the shower, clean myself up, and rush back to my bedroom to dress up in shorts and a tee-shirt before I join my family in the dining room.

Determined to remain in my parents' good books, and although they have already started breakfast, I dutifully thank God for this meal and do the Sign of the Cross, trying to ignore my mother's weird gaze. Let's hope it's only due to my lateness and not because Noelly complained she saw the big wolf's tail pointing in my pajamas earlier. Luck is on my side, and less than five minutes later, they are all done and have left me to enjoy a peaceful breakfast, not before my father has instructed me to clear up the table while they start their chores upstairs.

I could take my sweet time and delay the moment I will have to go and face my mess, but it would be pointless because it will have to be done in all events, so as soon as I have downed my toasts and hot chocolate, I proceed with a quick clean-up and reluctantly climb the staircase. I can't help a somersault of my heart when I notice that my door is open and much less a terrible grimace when I see that my parents have invaded my bedroom, already sorting the clothes lying around on the floor.

"Mom!!! Dad!!! Please, get out! I can do this on my own!" I exclaim.

"An entire week wouldn't be enough to clean all this mess on your own, Aaron," my father scolds me sternly. "You are going a bit overboard, Son, look at all this!"

"But this is my room, Dad!"

"And this is our roof. Our roof, our rules, Son! From now on, I want you to keep this room cleaner," he adds very seriously.

Calm down, Aaron, calm down. You don't want to anger him now and get grounded again. Remember how bad it was last time. Plus imagine yourself with a red bottom when either of your friends pounds into your ass... They'd have a good laugh, though Camden might find it arousing and add some more...

Ugh no way! I can't let any of that happen. This room is my sanctuary, my happy place, my haven, and I should be able to hold it as I want to, but I don't want another punishment, so I refrain from talking back.

"Okay, fine, Dad. I will, I promise. But please let me take care of th..."

"Good God..." my mother suddenly whimpers beside my bed. She has just pushed back my comforter and revealed... Oh God, no... please... not that... How more embarrassing is this going to get? "Is this...?" she mumbles, staring at the fresh stains on the fitted sheet. I shouldn't have slept naked!

"Honorina, please leave us alone, I think I need to talk to Aaron," my father tells her softly, gently pushing her out the door. I'm screwed... I am totally screwed... "Take a seat, Aaron," he then tells me as he pushes the comforter back on the mattress, and I'm surprised not to hear any anger in his voice. All the same, it doesn't prevent me from blushing deeply, but I still comply with his request and move to sit down on my bed. "We need to have a serious conversation, Son."

Yeah... And I can totally imagine what it's going to be about.

"Please, Dad..." I beg but he interrupts me.

"Did you masturbate, Aaron?" he asks bluntly, and I wish the floor would open beneath me and swallow me whole.

"Nooooo!!"

"Haven't you ever masturbated at all?" he insists.

Yeah, almost every morning and every night, Dad... I like getting off!

"No, never!!!" I lie with mock offense. "It's a sin in God's eyes!"

"Is that about wet dreams then?" he asks softly, reaching a paternal hand at the nape of my neck.

Yeah, something like that... with the help of my left hand, Dad...

"Ugh..." is all I can manage as I hide my heated face in my hands. I can't believe I'm having this conversation with my father!

"Okay, it is not as bad as I thought then," he surprisingly says. "Even if it isn't entirely good. Listen to me, Son," he then orders softly, pulling my hands down. "I believe Father Joseph recently had a talk with you on temptation, Aaron."

Of freaking course, he had to tell my parents!

"You need to fight temptation, Son, even in your dreams. Lust is a terrible sin as you said it, and you cannot allow yourself to yield. Fornication is condemned by God and sex should only bear the purpose of producing offspring. It can be hard at times, but your faith in God will help."

Fuck! I feel you, Dad... I'm almost seventeen so you must be in a severe case of blue balls since the last time you had sex!!!

"Masturbation is also prohibited, this is a waste of your seed."

Oh Gosh, if you only knew how much of my seed has been wasted down the shower drain and in the washing machine...

"This is a sin and if it ever happens, you should confess to Father Joseph at church too, pray to God for His forgiveness, and repent."

Sure, I can totally imagine myself confessing this to Father Joseph... I will even tell him that I masturbated to males. And then, I'll end up in one of these conversion camps!

"Temptation is hard at your age, God will try you in every way He can, but you will have to resist, Aaron, prove Him how strong, loyal and faithful you are. Is this clear?"

"Yes, Dad..." I reply simply because I just want this conversation to end.

"Alright, I'm proud of you, Son. Now let's say a prayer and then, you'll get back to work in this bedroom..."

Said prayer extends to a half-hour during which my father apologizes – well, he makes me apologize too!! – for my unconscious sin and begs God to forgive me. Honestly, I tune him out at some point, which is not nice, I admit, but I just can't wait for him to leave my room. He does so after a long while, perhaps when his knees became uncomfortable on the wooden floor, though not without reminding me that I should go to church and confess this afternoon.

In the end, I get to tidy and clean my bedroom on my own, with either my mother or my father checking in on my progress every so often. Isn't it crazy that I achieve this in two days? Each time I think I'm done, my mother keeps finding something to keep me busy, like cleaning the windows, the skirting boards, the window and door frames. I also have to empty my drawers to dust their interior, fold my clothes neatly and put them back in. And let's not forget moving all the furniture to clean up underneath.

What a terrific weekend! Sarcastically so... It doesn't even spare us the traditional masses at church, more prayers and boring family activities, without mentioning another lecture from Father Joseph about temptation and lust. However, after a Monday morning filled with garden chores, I eventually get to hang out with my friends at the shack. That afternoon, there are more discussions about our naughty plans and the way we should proceed, and we find ourselves more than ready to enact the first part of our experiments.

As much as we are relying on a comfortable place like Joshua's bedroom for our devirginization, and thus eagerly waiting for a day when both his mother and Liz will be away, we believe that blowjobs could happen anywhere and why not at the shack. And this is how we finally agree to meet here the following day to try this experience.

I'm in a deep state of excitement when Tuesday morning comes, so joyful and in such a good mood that I don't mind helping my mother with the laundry and cooking. Way to please her and she even wishes me a nice afternoon when I leave soon after lunch, telling her that I'm going to spend some time with the guys at the park. That's only once I have taken a shower, on the pretext that it's too warm but in truth, it's because I needed to thoroughly clean my tool and trim my pubes.

In the magazines we have at the shack, most of the models have completely shaved their privates or just kept a little hair down there, and the four of us conceded that it looked much sexier than those who have a jungle-like crotch. All these pictures have had quite an impact on us – whether good or bad, I can't tell – and some are so arousing! Except for that special issue that dealt with SM... Maybe it was because all these hairy bears in leather were too old for us, or perhaps it's just not our stuff, but for now, just ogling young sexy men at naughty work does the trick. Although... the leather... I must admit it looked hot...

On my way to our treehouse, elation overwhelms me to the point that I nearly feel intoxicated. I simply can't wait to discover the sensations of my manhood being licked and sucked by another guy, and I'm also eager to find out how a dick can taste between my lips and on my tongue. I still don't know whose lollipop I'm going to suck, but I couldn't care less. Any of my friends' will do!

"At fuckin' last!!!" the guys exclaim when I eventually show up inside the shack.

"Were you getting cold feet, Ron-Ron?" Joshua teases me as I take a seat on the floor and lean against the old wall.

"Of course not!" I deadpan as I notice a new item between Josh and Cam. "Whose guitar is that?"

"Err..."

"Camden found it in his street," Mark answers faster than our hesitant friend.

"Don't you frown at me, Ron!" Cam grumbles with offense. "I really did find it in my street next to a trash can!"

"That's fine, I believe you. It looks cool and quite new... What are you going to do with it?"

"Play baseball obviously... that's if I now find a ball..." he replies with heavy sarcasm. "I'll just try to learn on my own, that's it."

"Huh, huh... good luck!"

"Thanks for your faith in me, Bro..."

"I have faith in you, Cam, it's just not an easy instrument."

"It's okay, I'll learn little by little. Josh said he'd let me check on his computer to find some advice on the internet."

"That's cool! Can't wait for you to play for us, Cam!" Mark cheers, which at least effectively lightens the atmosphere.

"Marky..." Cam purrs with a smug smile. "Are you being kind just in case I pick your name to..."

"Just shut up! Can we now get to the reason why we gathered here today? Are you guys ready?"

"Fuck yeah! Have you all showered and trimmed?" Josh eagerly asks and we all reply positively.

"Clean, trimmed and hard as fuck!" Cam adds, smirking at us as he palms his bulging crotch.

"Keep it down for a few more minutes," I tease him. "We have yet to draw lots and review the rules."

"Haven't we done that enough, Ron?" Josh complains, earning a glare from me. "Okay, okay... While being blown, take it easy on your partner, he's the one deciding of the pace, no forcing."

"Don't forget to also warn your partner when you feel it... coming, so that he has time to pull away if he doesn't feel like swallowing," I add.

"And remember all the advice we read on the forums, make it pleasurable, use your tongue on the most sensitive parts, and then your fingers to stroke what doesn't fit in your mouth," Camden concludes.

"Hey, I've got a question, guys," Joshua calls out. "Have you ever tasted your... cum?"

"Nope... but I get a feeling you have..." Mark replies, squinting at him while Cam and I stare eyes wide-opened.

"Don't you guys look at me like I'm a freak! It doesn't taste bad!"

"If you happen to be the one giving me head, I'll gladly let you taste my seed, Josh!" Camden cheers. "I think it's actually hot to come in someone's mouth..."

"We'll see about that," Joshua laughs out before he becomes serious again. "Last piece of advice: avoid using your teeth."

"Yeah, yeah, fine! I think we're all set!" Camden grouses impatiently. "How do we proceed to draw lots? I just can't wait to see who I'm going to fuck soon..." he adds mischievously, peeking at Mark who flips him the bird.

"I've got this..." I state as I take off my hoodie and put it in the center of our circle, then grab two sheets of paper I brought from home. I fold the first one in two, rip it along the edge, and repeat the same move with each half to obtain four similar pieces. Once I have written one name on each of them, I fold the four pieces in eight and hide them inside a sleeve of my sweatshirt.

"We need an innocent hand to draw!" Cam exclaims.

"There's no innocent hand here, so we'll all take turns," I reply. "Here's how: each of us will draw a piece of paper from the sleeve. If you happen to catch your name, you'll obviously have to put it back and try again. Unless you want to fuck yourself..."

"Aww... You're so very funny, Aaron..." Joshua comments with irony.

Ignoring him, I continue the preparations. On the second sheet of paper, I list our names, one beneath the other.

Aaron

Camden

Joshua

Mark

"Hey!! Why would you be first?" Mark asks.

"I put the names in alphabetical order, Mark... I'm just the lucky guy whose name starts with an A! You can only blame your parents!"

"But that's not fair!! In the end I don't get to choose since once Joshua has picked his paper, there'll only be one left!!"

"It's not about choosing, Mark!! It's about drawing lots, anyway!" Josh argues. "And we can do it together with the last papers if you want..."

"Yeah, yeah, fine... Okay then, Aaron go ahead! Let's see who you're going to fuck!" Mark then cheers.

I dip my hand inside the sleeve, toss the pieces of paper for a moment, then pick one that I pull out and open very slowly, smirking at each of them.

Aaron.

Such a bad joke...

"Aww, seems like you're going to fuck yourself, Ron-Ron..." Mark chants playfully when he sees me folding the paper again and put it back in the sleeve.

"It's you I'm going to fuck, dumbass," I snort while I toss the pieces of paper again. "And stop calling me Ron-Ron, only Sony is allowed to!"

"Alright, Ron-Ron! Won't do it again, Ron-Ron!"

So immature... I just roll my eyes at him and pick a new sample, smirking at my friends while I unfold it. As my eyes lay on the name written here, I can't help a wide smile to form on my lips before I focus on Camden and wiggle my eyebrows at him.

"Cammy, I'm going to pop your cherry!" I purr as I show him the piece of paper.

"That's fine, Ron, since you'll be chocking on my dick in a few minutes..." he rightly reminds me in a smug tone.

"It'll be with pleasure," I reply with more confidence than I truly have, then write down this information on the other sheet and hand him the sleeve of my hoodie. "Your turn."

"I'm in a generous mood and I'll let Mark take my turn since he's so scared. I don't care anyway, fate is fate. So, go ahead, Marky. And choose well!" Cam smirks at our friend, pushing the sweatshirt before him.

"That's... suspicious..."

"No, it's not! Go ahead! And show us who will be the lucky one!" Cam insists.

Mark thanks him with an adorable childish smile and deeps his hand inside the sleeve. He doesn't drag the suspense and quickly reveals the name he picked, grinning at Joshua.

"Oh well, my ass and my dick are all yours, Baby..." the latter concedes while I note this down.

"I'm sure I'll enjoy both of them!"

"You'd better! Cam? Let's do this together," Josh then kindly offers as he grabs the hoodie and scoots closer to Camden who was sitting across from him.

While Mark and I shift a bit to face them, they both shove their hands inside the sleeve and playfully make this last for a whole minute before they recline against the wall, shoulder to shoulder, with a piece of paper each. These two jerks take their sweetest time to unfold their samples, smirking at each other, but when the names unveil before their eyes, they just roar in laughter. They are so hysterical that they can't even speak. I have my guess on the results, but I still snatch the paper from Camden's hand and when I see the name on it, I just can't help joining them in their laughter. Freaking fate!!

"Marky... I feel sorry... for your... ass..." I manage and double over at the sight of his stunned expression when realization hits him. This is just priceless!

"No way..." our poor friend mumbles. "You gotta be kidding..."

"Yes way!" Cam eventually says, wiping a few tears from his cheeks. "It was a sign! I always knew... I'd be the one to deflower you, Marky... You can't even say I cheated! I passed my turn!"

"Sorry, Mark..." Joshua apologizes now that he has calmed down. "That's just the game and we all agreed to it. Poor asshole of yours... it'll get Cam's thickness and since he's shorter, he might not even reach your prostate..."

"Screw you, Josh, my dick's almost as long as yours."

"Enough, guys! So, now we have everything!" I cheer as I write down the remaining information and show them the final results.

Aaron will blow and deflower Camden

Camden will blow and deflower Mark

Josh will blow and deflower Aaron

Mark will blow and deflower Joshua

"Oh well... since fate has decided so..." Mark sighs.

"Don't worry, Bro, we're all on the same boat," I comfort him, rubbing his arm.

"Aaron's right, Mark, and we'll all support each other. Now I think it's time to get to the real thing, guys! Who is volunteering to start?" Josh asks eagerly.

"I don't mind," I reply right away. "Mark? You ready to blow Josh?"

"Yeah, let's get to it..." he agrees a bit hesitantly, in total contradiction to the eagerness brimming in his eyes. "How do we do this?"

"Just open your mouth, Marky, I'll do the rest!" Josh teases him.

"Jerk! I'm asking if you want to stand, sit or lie!"

"Whichever you're more comfortable with, as long as you work that tongue of yours."

"Right... Lie down, then..."

"Cam? Do you have a preference?" I then ask.

"I'd like to stand if you don't mind... I want to see you kneel in front of me," he replies with a smirk.

That bastard... He's already palming himself!

Both Cam and Josh stand up to remove their pants and briefs – well, boxer briefs for Josh, and I find those so much sexier than the basic white or blue briefs that my mother buys for me! – as well as their tee-shirts before they get in position with proud erections. Josh lies down on the floor, spreading and folding his legs so that Mark can settle between them while Cam leans against a wall, cautious not to dismantle our tarp ceiling, and I shift to kneel in front of him.

This is it... Time to taste a male's dick for the first time in my life!

My eyes are locked on Cam's monster and it seems to arouse him a lot since a substance is leaking from the slit and his cock looks harder than rock. He has also trimmed his dark pubic hair and to be honest, even if his manhood is thick and fairly long, it's still nice and straight, causing mine to twitch with anticipation in my jeans. My friend would definitely need to put on a bit of weight and muscles considering his almost-skinny chest and his prominent hipbones, and yet, I really find him hot.

"Put your hands along your sides, Cam, and let me go at my pace," I remind him.

"Will you let me caress your hair at some point, though? I'd really like to do this..." he asks in a weirdly-soft voice, almost shy and childish.

"Yeah, yeah, but wait a bit to let me adjust," I agree. If that pleases him, why not?

Once settled, I tentatively lay my hands on his thighs and lean forward to timidly lick the head of his shaft, lapping a pearl of juice. It's quite salty, but I think I can deal with the taste. Running my tongue along his length, I get to feel the bigger veins before I focus on what I believe to be the most sensitive area when I begin to whirl my tongue around the mushroom head.

"Fuck... It's so... good..." Cam breathes out, and after a couple of minutes, encouraged by his moans, I close my lips on his shaft and work my tongue harder around the head. "Ngh... Oh yeah... Mmmm..."

Cam's moans echo to Joshua's, and although I can't see them, I can easily imagine that Mark is outdoing himself to pleasure our friend. I am slowly getting used to the saltiness oozing from Cam's slit, but above all, I truly enjoy feeling this warm meat on my wet muscle; so much so that I am willing to take more of it inside my mouth, using one of my hands to fondle his balls as I do so.

The first attempt is perhaps a little too bold as I can't help a retching sound when the tip of his shaft makes contact with the back of my palate and my tongue, so I quickly pull back and take a deep breath before I try again. I'm not the only one since I get to hear Mark gag a bit too, but after a few minutes, as we do this more progressively, the shack fills up with groans of pleasure.

"Fuck! Your mouth is so good, Ron..."

Yeah, your cock's not bad either, Jerk!

As Cam's hands reach for the back of my head, I tense a little bit, but he only runs his fingers through my hair and it actually feels great and soothing. Emboldened by his touch and his obvious content, I soon find myself bobbing back and forth faster, using my left hand to stroke what can't fit inside my mouth without risk of further gagging. His groans are getting louder and I think he's close to climax, so I pleasure him twice as hard, just hoping he won't forget to warn me before he comes because I'm not sure I want to get his spunk down my throat.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!!" Camden suddenly growls.

And that's when the predicable happens with a stream of thick and salty cream that spurts inside my mouth. Damn!! Just as I try to pull back, hands firmly press at the back of my head, pushing me further over Cam's pulsing erection and making it reach the back of my throat. I can't help a loud retch and my gag reflex nearly makes me throw up as more fluids fill my mouth, some of which drips at the corners of my lips, but most of the load naturally goes down my gutter. Except for the fact that it's salty, neither the texture nor the taste disgusts me, but damn! I wish I had been given a choice! I swear that jerk is going to hear from me!

"Holy shit, Mark... I'm going to come!!" I hear Joshua scream at the same time.

Lucky Mark! At least he got warned!

"Oh my God... I'm so sorry, Ron..." Cam whimpers when I eventually manage to push on his hips to pull away from him, coughing and spitting what's left in my mouth.

"Ugh you fucker, Cam!!" I growl, glaring at him, and as I should have expected, it has the exact effect I didn't want.

"I'm so sorry..." my friend whines as he collapses to the floor, already sobbing into his hands. "I swear I didn't want to do this... I don't know what happened... I couldn't control myself..."

"You okay, Ron?" Joshua asks warily.

"Yeah, don't worry, you should help Mark out," I chuckle when I notice some cum dripping down the latter's chin, and the next fraction of a second, I am crawling to Camden's slumped form. "Hey, it's okay, Bro..."

The truth is that I am sincerely alright. Of course, I panicked when I felt Cam's huge dick force its way down my throat, but the chocking only truly lasted for a couple of seconds and it wasn't that bad. I'm more concerned about my flustered friend who has cowered in a corner, because I know he must feel terribly guilty and I don't want him to self-deprecate.

"Cam..."

"I'm so horrible, Ron... I'm so sorry..."

"Cam, I told you it's okay," I try to reassure him, rubbing his arms for comfort.

"It's not okay. I forced myself upon you and I didn't warn you."

"Yeah, you caught me by surprise, but hey, no harm, no foul, and I'm fine!"

"You sure?" he asks with eyes full of remorse and hope when he raises his head back.

"You'd better never do this again or I'll smash your pretty face, but yes, I'm sure," I reply, wiping the tears from his face before I take a smug expression. "I'll take my revenge when I fuck you..."

My playful tone makes him smile a bit, but I can tell he still feels bad for what he did. Once Josh and Mark have cleaned up with paper tissues, we spend the next ten minutes cheering up Cam who keeps apologizing. I guess I should have expected something like this from him and been more cautious because his brutal urges are never really far, and I'm not surprised he had a hard time controlling them. In all events, I love him too much to hold a grudge against him and somehow, I weirdly found it hot.

On the upside, it seems like Mark and Josh had a great time and as they gush over their experience, the atmosphere quickly lightens, allowing us to get ready for the second round. While I carelessly strip off my clothes, Mark is a little more modest, acting all awkwardly to hide the tiny bit of remaining fat in his belly, and surprisingly, it's Cam who achieves to reassure him with a cute hug and a you're beautiful as you are, Marky.

I really want to enjoy this next part to the fullest, so I sit down where Cam was standing earlier, a bit slouched and with my legs parted to give Josh a better access to my privates. I am more than ready and so is my cock as it proudly stands at attention. On his side, Mark chooses to lie on the floor beside me, in the same position Joshua was a few minutes ago, and if I judge by his leaking erection, our softie is more eager than he'd admit.

Josh has barely settled on all fours in front of me that Camden is already taking Mark's length inside his mouth, probably eager to somehow buy himself back.

"Oh Gosh..." I moan when Josh begins to lick my length.

I clearly remember that blissful orgasm I got from Isaiah's hands last year, and in the past few weeks, I have enjoyed my best friends' hands as well, but this... This is something else. The sensation of his warm and wet muscle along my shaft is delicious, and it gets heavenly when the tip comes to tease the contours of my mushroom head and the sensitive skin near the slit. His left hand is gently kneading my balls and the sucking on my rod has me groan louder and louder.

Jesus Christ!!! That beast fucking knows what he's doing and I swear he must have watched a lot of porn on the internet! And these eyes... These electric blue eyes that lusciously stare at my brown orbs...

"Slow down, Cam... Or I'm going to come already!!!" Mark squeals and this distracts me from a building orgasm for a few seconds as I peek at them.

Cam is bobbing up and down fast, swallowing Mark's length almost entirely and he's just as long as I am!! This is so fucking hot!!! However, my attention quickly returns to my own pleasure as Joshua begins to do the same to me.

Boy does it feel good! The warmth and wetness of his mouth are pure delight and nothing I can compare with what my left hand usually does. I know these tingles in my lower belly, this fire building in my balls and I doubt I'll be able to last for much longer. It gets even harder as Josh bobs up and down, his lips tightly closed around my girth. I'm going to explode, but...

"Ugh... Josh... Get that finger away..." I grouse when I feel something rub along my perinea area and begin to tease my puckered hole. This makes him groan and chuckle at the same time, and the vibrations on my cock throw me over the edge. "Comiiiiiiiiiiing!!!" I scream as a warning, but instead of pulling back, Josh takes me further inside his mouth, his blazing eyes devouring me.

Fuck!!

Fuck!!!

Fuck!!!!

As waves of warm pleasure wash over me, I see my friend greedily swallow my seed, clearly pumping for more while my entire body shakes intensely. This is too hot... This is too good... This is simply blissful!

However, it seems like my friends have decided to mess with me today as Joshua suddenly crashes his lips on mine and as I gasp, caught by surprise, that jerk seizes this opportunity to shove his sperm-covered tongue inside my mouth to share my juices. I'm so stunned that I barely register Mark blurting a Fuck! They're hot!! or the way he shouts his warning to Camden. I don't know what to think anymore.

What I know is that my own wet muscle enjoys the dance with Joshua's. I delight in the mix of our saliva and my essence, which bizarrely enough isn't as salty as Camden's. I love the velvet of our tongues swirling with each other. Kissing other guys and sucking dicks turn out to be who I truly am, and this is so heartwarming. I just love men. I'm going to hell, but I don't care.

"Liked it, Ron-Ron?" Joshua whispers against my lips when he breaks our kiss.

"Fu-ckyeah..." I sigh with content, not even grimacing at the nickname.

"What a nice show, guys, you should have kept it going!" Mark chuckles, and that's when I notice that he and Cam have sat up, smirking while they watch us.

"You've got tongues too, you just have to use them," I reply, sticking my tongue out. "How was it, Marky?"

"Gorgeous! I loved it!"

"I hope it was!" Cam exclaims as he wraps an arm around Mark's shoulder, a terrible smug expression covering his face. "As gorgeous as it'll be to take your ass, Marky," he whispers, making the other groan. "And your seed tasted great!"

"Did you swallow too, Cam?" Josh asks eagerly.

"Yup!"

And here they go cheering and sharing high-five's, claiming that they are the best even if Mark and I remind them that we did swallow too.

"Anyway, I want to say that I'm glad I shared this experience with you, guys, it was really great!" I sincerely say once we have all dressed back up, and they all agree.

"Sorry again for earlier, Ron..." Cam adds contritely.

"Don't worry, Cam, you'll feel less sorry when I destroy your hole in a few days..." I reply playfully. "Any news by the way, Josh?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. I heard a conversation between Liz and my mother this morning, and Liz was asking for a day off... on June the 4th I think, and since it's a Tuesday, my mother will be out with her friends."

"Only next week?" I ask with a grimace.

"Unfortunately, yes," Josh says with a shrug of his shoulders.

Well, that's fine. We can wait for one more week before we try the second part of our experiments, and meanwhile, it certainly won't prevent us from enjoying more blowjobs.

Published on 4 April 2019

There you finally got the first part of one of the things that have been teased so much in the first four books, and I hope you've enjoyed it so far, even if it was only the first part. When I wrote this, it just sounded logical to have them try blowjobs too.

With this one reaching 7K words and even more for the next, I just had to split them, but don't worry, the next part is already edited and I just need to write three new chapters in Aaron's second book before I publish it.

I'm in a rather blurred part of this book at the moment, it's the period when Aaron moved to Chicago but before the Black Moon existed, and without spoiling what I've decided to do with this era, and although it's a bit hard to include everything, I must admit that it's interesting to create backgrounds and define characters like Mick, Ed, Gary, Donovan, Harry, Mathis, well, all these secondary characters that we've heard of but whom we don't really know.

Anyway, thanks for your patience, your comments, your votes, your support, and hopefully, I shall see you next week for the second part of the guys' experiments. You've now seen how they drew lots, then you'll finally get to see their deflowering :)