Ron and I become lovers : Part 10 - Finale

'I've spoken to my mum since you phoned me and tried to get her to understand,' he said. 'I think the message may be getting through as she started asking me questions about, how long I had known I was gay? and was I upset about realising I was gay? I told her the truth of course about having known since I was about twelve and that I was happy about it now I was not trying to live in denial.'

'Did she believe you,' I asked.

'I think she did. At least she said she would speak to dad. I think it was when I said I had no feelings towards girls that she started to accept what I was saying as she said she was surprised that I hadn't ever had a girlfriend.'

'It took Ron's parents some time before they believed him and in the meantime they gave him hell. It doesn't sound as though that will be the case with you.'

'Having you to talk to certainly helps.,' he said smiling at me and looking more his happy self. 'I would love to be shagging with you tonight but I suppose that is out of the question as we have college tomorrow.'

Yea, I suppose it is,' I said. 'How about we pop around Mick and Dave's flat and thank them personally for last night. I can also make sure that the photos Dave took don't get in the wrong hands.'

'Oh, I'd forgotten about them. Was there actually a film in the camera?'

'I think so,' I said not really being sure. 'If there was then I will ask him to give it to me and pay him for it.'

We finished out drinks and walked to their flat. There were lights on at the window so we knew someone was at home. I rang the bell and Dave opened the door.

'Hi you two, did you leave something behind?' he asked ushering us inside.

'Only my hypocrisy,' Max said with a laugh. 'We really wanted to thank you for last night because it has brought us together and made us realise how much we enjoy being punished.'

'And I wanted to pay you for the film you used and take it with me in case it gets in the wrong hands,' I said.

'I've already developed the film,' Dave said. 'They were transparencies so I could do it myself. Why don't I put a screen up in the bedroom and then we can all look at the results. I think it will make us quite horny.'

He led us into the living room where Mick was lounging about in just his pants.

'Hi,' he said. 'How's your arse feeling, Max?'

'Great, especially after Phil gave me a good rimming and then fucked me.'

'And then he gave me as good as he had got earlier and my arse was stinging too,' I added. 'I never knew being spanked and flogged could feel so good.'

We talked on for a little bit longer and Dave came back in to say that he had set up the screen and projector in the bedroom. We all followed him in there and lay on the bed.

'Are you going to watch my masterpiece of photography with your clothes on?' Dave asked trying to sound peeved.

We took the hint and removed everything until we were all stark naked lying next to each other while the first slide appeared on the screen. Dave was indeed a good photographer as the first image of Max being spit-roasted between Mick and me appeared pin sharp on the screen. I looked at Max and he smiled and placed a hand on my groin.

'I want to see how long it takes for my body to arouse you,' he said chuckling.

He wasn't going to have to wait long as I could feel my cock filling with blood already. The next picture showed me fucking Max and Sam having his cock sucked. And so it went on. There was one where Dave was being sucked and he took a photo of Ron's cock sliding in Max's arse. Then another of Mick's cock being sucked as Dave was fucking him.

The next set of pictures showed me spanking Max and the look on his face with the ball gag in place and tears running down his cheeks. Although it was obvious that he was in pain I found it was really turning me on and my cock by now was ramrod hard. I glanced at Max and saw that his was too. I was desperate for my cock to have some attention but at the same time my gaze was riveted on the screen and I just let my hand grope Max and Mick who was alongside me.

Finally there were pictures of Max in the sling taking the massive dildos and then being fisted by each of us. The look on his face and the fact that his cock was erect told us how much of a turn on it was to him.

'That's it boys,' Dave said as the last slide went back into the carousel and the screen became white.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was nine o'clock.

'I would love you to stick a dildo up my arse and spank me just as I did to Max,' I said to Mick.

'And I would like the same,' Max said.

'Let's do it on the bed then,' said Mick. 'I'll just go and get the equipment.'

While he was out Dave dismantled the screen and put the slides in a box.

'Take those with you when you go,' he said.

'How much do I owe you?' I asked.

'Nothing,' he said. 'It was great fun taking the photos and even more fun seeing them afterwards. I've had payment enough.'

I thanked him as Mick returned with dildos, paddles and floggers. There was already a tin of grease by the bed.

'Get on your knees both of you with your arses hanging over the side of the bed,' he ordered.

We knelt side by side and waited for the action to begin. The first thing I remember was a smear of grease being applied to my hole and then the pressure of a dildo being forced inside me. I was not resisting and soon all eight inches of it were buried in me. The same had happened to Max. Mick and Dave picked up a paddle each and at the same time brought them heavily on our buttocks. The resulting sting and the thrust of the dildo inside me brought back all the memories of last night but the pain seemed to turn instantly to pleasure.

I looked at Max and could see he was experiencing the same. They alternated between spanking and flogging us for nearly half an hour while we just knelt there snorting poppers occasionally. My desire to have some cock in my hole was getting more all the time. Finally they had to stop as their arms were getting tired.

'Stick your cock in me,' I said in a pleading tone.

'We're going to do better than that,' Mick said. 'We're going to double fuck both of you. Who wants to go first?'

We were both just as keen but Max insisted that I go before him. He got off the bed so that Mick could lie on his back. Dave pulled the dildo out of me and told me to straddle Mick and impale myself on his cock. Max watched with interest as he saw Mick's big piece of meat disappear in my hole.

'Now just lean forward slightly,' Dave said.

I did and then felt Dave finger the rim of my hole that was visible. Satisfied that I was sufficiently lubed he place his equally huge cock against the rim and pushed. Surprisingly easily my arse opened up and took him in as far as he could go. Looking from behind Dave, Max could just see both cocks buried in my hole.

'You look well stuffed. I can't wait for my turn.'

'Help support his weight, Max, so that we can move our cocks in and out of him,' Mick said.

Max stood with my feet either side of Mick's head and put his hands under my armpits so that he could lift me. It was only a small amount of movement but enough to allow the two guys to start to pump me. Feeling so much pulsating meat invade me felt fantastic. This was something that we would have to try with Sam and Ron. After a while they were able to alternate their pumping so that as one pulled out the other pushed in. they fucked me like that for about ten minutes when they told me I had had my turn and it was Max's.

I slid of their cocks slowly enjoying the feeling of them slipping past my anal ring. Max took my place and I helped the lads to move by supporting his weight. I could see his face and knew how much he was enjoying being penetrated. They fucked him in this fashion for ten minutes and then stopped.

'Let's see you 69ing while we fist you both,' Dale said.

We needed no more persuasion and got on the bed top to toe and proceeded to feed on each other's cocks. While we were doing this Dave and Mick greased up and came up behind us. Our arseholes were nicely loose from the double fucking and with just a little pressure they were filled with their fists. Mick and Dave massaged our rectums and gave our prostrates especial attention.

It was not long before I knew I was going to come and my body shuddered as the first jet of cum hit the back of Max's throat. He followed suit just a few seconds later. I swallowed the delicious cream and released Max's cock. He followed suit. The lads realising that we had come started to withdraw their fists. The usual feeling of deflation came over me when my arse was empty until Max turned around and grabbed me in his arms and kissed me strong and hard his tongue going deep into my mouth.

'I'm glad to see that everything we've taught you has not gone to waste,' Dave said.

It was now getting late and Max and I dressed and left for our respective homes.

'I'll see you in the morning,' I said and then remembering the photos I gave the box to Max.

'You'd better keep them,' he said. 'If my mum finds them she will only look and then there will be a lot of explaining to do. I don't mind them knowing I'm gay but I don't want them to see what I get up to.'

I understood perfectly and knowing that my mum respected my privacy took the box home with me.

The next day I arrived at college at about half eight. Classes began at nine and it was good to have the half hour to catch up with friends and compare weekends. Not that I told anyone what I got up to. I was not being cold-shouldered so much now as my being gay was old news and it didn't bother the majority of the other students. I saw Sam first who was looking tired. I did not ask why. I joined him and we looked for Max. A few minutes later I saw him coming in the entrance. We went to meet him.

'Hi,' I said. 'Everything ok?'

'Yea,' he said. 'Well Sam are you ready to bare your soul with me?'

'Ready as I'll ever be,' Sam said. He sounded a bit nervous but that was hardly surprising.

'Come with me,' Max said and he walked over to where his usual friends were.

'Hey Max,' one of them called as we approached. 'I didn't think you hung about with queers.'

He was looking directly at me. I couldn't care less but it was the cue that Max wanted.

'Phil has always been my friend and, despite what's happened in the past, he's my friend now. As for calling him queer you may as well call me queer too because I'm gay just like him.'

'And so am I,' chirped up Sam taking advantage of the silence that had followed Max's declaration.

'You must be fucking joking,' the lad who had called me queer said.

'It's no joke,' Max said. 'I'm gay and happy to be gay and even more happy to have good friends like Phil and Sam.'

And having said that he came over to me and kissed me quite hard on the lips. He then did the same to Sam.

All of Max's friends were dumbfounded and slowly drifted off to their classes.

'Well that went fairly well,' Max said laughing. 'It will be all over college by ten o'clock.'

He was right and, whether it was because they had got used to me being gay or not, the impact of the news on the students, except for his so-called friends, was minimal.

'It certainly sorts out the wheat from the chaff,' he said philosophically. 'I'm not bothered if they don't speak to me again while I've got you two as friends.'

And from then on my life seemed to take a turn for the better. We almost became celebrities at college and paradoxically it was those who criticised us most who were ostracised. I was lucky to have a circle of friends both inside and outside of college who liked me for who and what I was. Both Max and Sam were invited to Pete's parties which became those sorts of events that were the most memorable.

This idyll only came to an end when our lives took separate paths as we grew older and followed different careers. In my case taking me to another part of the country. I was glad I had sorted out in my head the question of falling in love and, though it was a wrench to leave my friends behind, I did not feel that I was being constrained by someone else when making decisions about my future.

But we never lost contact completely. We regularly stayed at each other's houses and, as Pete still threw a party from time to time, we met up then. I have now met a guy with whom I have fallen in love. He knows all about my past and is glad that I have had lots of experiences which I can bring to our relationship. We are not monogamous but perhaps we are not so wild now as we used to be. But the main thing is that we are happy with ourselves and with each other.

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