I lost the first two hands (beginner's luck, I guess) but Zac soon caught me up, his smooth chest soon bared to my eyes and complaining that he was "crap at poker - It's not fair!". To my utter disgust, Tay hadn't even lost the band holding back his hair. This had to change.

Lady Luck must've been listening in on my thoughts: Tay embarked on the most dramatic loosing streak I'd ever seen in my entire life. You had to try to do that badly. Then I cottoned on, and strangely enough, Zac was suddenly sat at a table with to very-nearly-naked lads. The cool air in the trailer very quickly got to Tay and myself - our respective boxer shorts tented quite impressively at the front, although Zac couldn't see either of us from the position he was sat at the table. I, however, was within grasping range of Tay's love tackle, and grasp I did, gently manoeuvring his hard but velvety-soft erection through the fly and starting to beat him off slowly. Tay simply re-adjusted himself in his chair, spreading his legs to give me better access. We then continued to give Zac the pasting he needed to get the rest of his kit off - all the time not noticing that I was beating his brother off good under the table.

Tay's breathing started to become irregular and laboured and Zac, looking genuinely concerned, asked "Are you alright, Tay? You look a bit weird..."

Tay answered Zac's question simply by holding tight to the edge of the table and groaning loudly, his body shaking as four or five strong spurts of his cum rocketed out of the end of his dick in an arc, splattering down on his Royal Flush. I'd completely forgotten how much Tay could pump out, shocking me almost as much as Zac who was just sat, motionless and wide-eyed.

I picked up the King of Hearts from the table and licked it clean and turning to Tay (who still looked a little dazed from the post-orgasmic bliss he was experiencing) kissed him, running his sweet cum into his mouth. He sucked on my tongue hard and swallowed, moaning slightly.

He ran his hand down over my chest, rubbing my nipples and feeling the ripples of my developing abs before wrapping his hand around my throbbing dick that'd found it's own way out of my boxers, jacking me slowly.

He pulled out from the kiss and began necking me, gently biting, nibbling and sucking me all over my neck, ear and cheek, depositing a thin film of his spit-diluted cum as he went. He withdrew his tongue from my ear for the fifth time and whispered "I want to do what we did at Alton Towers..."

I nearly came I was so excited! Tay stood up and walked over to his bed and, reaching underneath, pulled out a shoe-box very reminiscent of the one I kept under my bed at home.

While he was retrieving his goodies, I looked over at Zac. He'd pulled his chair way back from the table and his tight white briefs were around his ankles. His right hand was working his beautiful little dick as if it were the last orgasm he'd ever be allowed to have, bouncing his ample balls up and down in their tight sac.

"Ease off a bit, Zac: You might need it later..." I grinned. He smiled nervously back and slowed his strokes.

"Can you do me a favour, Zac?" asked Tay, settling down on all fours between my legs, armed with a tube of KY.

"Uh, sure, I think..."

"I want you to rim my ass while I get Dean slick. That OK with you?"

Zac looked a little embarrassed and didn't move. "Ermm, what d'ya mean?"

"He wants you to lick his arse with your tongue so I can get into him more easily," I explained. Zac's dick jerked in his hand.

"You mean you're gonna fuck him?!" he asked, eyes lighting up.

"He sure is," said Tay. "Long and hard..."

"Coooool..." said Zac as if he were thinking out loud, and without hesitation, knelt down behind Tay, pulling his arse cheeks apart. "You're not gonna fart in my face, are ya?" he asked, looking slightly concerned.

"Only if you hurt me real bad..." reasoned Tay. That was enough for the twelve-year-old - promptly plunging his face against his brother's firm buttocks. Tay's eyes closed with sheer ecstasy and moaned as he felt the squirming tongue lick over his rosebud. "Push, Zac - I want all of your tongue in me..." Zac grabbed his hips, pulling Tay back against his face. He obviously succeeded, Tay's quick intake of breath signalling their joining.

After a few moments, Tay remembered my dick in front of him and in one quick move, took my whole length into his mouth, his nose buried in my pubic hair. He inhaled deeply, dragging my scent into his nostrils as he started to suck, the back of his throat and tongue cradling my sensitive head. He then pulled back and ran his tongue between my foreskin and dick head, leaving me thrashing around in the chair, eventually having to hold on to the arms for support.

He let my cock slip from his lips and buried his head between my legs, slowly looking up so that his nose lifted my balls. He stuck out his tongue and licked from the bottom of my crack to the slight valley between each testicle and then round the base of my cock before opening his mouth wide and sucking both of my bollocks into his warm heaven. I groaned louder, my fingertips going white with the pressure I was putting onto the arms of the chair. Gently, Tay nibbled them whilst running his tongue all over their hairless surface inducing a sensation that sort of hurt, but felt so good I never wanted him to stop.

"Tay - I, I'm gonna cum..."

He immediately pulled off me, obviously wanting me to put my load in the "correct" place before I gave him something he could style his hair with...

Meanwhile, Zac was still busy at Tay's arse-end. I could see the top of his head bobbing gently as he tongue-fucked his older brother, and every now'n again, drop from sight completely as he gave Tay's bollocks a tongue bath.

"Woah, Zac, that's great, man. You sure you've never done that before?"

Zac just shrugged and sat back on his heels, his little hard-on pressed tight against his stomach. Tay squeezed some KY onto his hand and greased my shaft and balls, and then gave the tube to me. I got a good dollop on my fingers and told Tay to stand up and rest against the counter as if he were being searched. I then pressed my forefinger into his backside with next to no pressure at all. That was soon joined by my index and third fingers, and I gently twisted them round. This all seemed a little too much for Zac - he just stood there transfixed, not even playing with his dick. I lined myself up behind Tay and pushed forward, his flower opening up to envelop my swollen cockhead. I held onto his hips and pushed slowly and steadily forward, sinking my entire length into Tay. Zac moved round to the side of us to watch the entry and summed up all our feelings: "Woah......"

Once I was "fully seated" so to speak, Tay stood up straight, his two globes of firm muscle closing tightly round either side of my dick, pulling me further in. I wrapped my hands around his chest and gently played with his nipples as I kissed him on the neck and shoulders. I gently started humping my hips into him and within moments we'd both established a common rhythm. Tay wrapped his hands behind me and pulled on my arse trying to get as much of me into himself as he could. As our pace increased, Zac stood in front of us, jacking his four inches at top speed again.

The sight of his little brother getting off watching us fuck was obviously too much for Tay: without anything touching his dick at all, he shot his wad, splattering Zac's crotch with his essence. The feeling of his brother's warm cum landing on him, making his dick and balls so deliciously slippy set Zac off, returning a smaller, but still impressive, volley of cum right back at Tay. This combined with the continued spasming of Tay's insides sent me over the edge. I pulled Tay's hips as hard as I could against me, my cock depositing its creamy load deep within him. Even after my balls'd been emptied, I continued to convulse in a seemingly never-ending orgasm, some of my cum seeping around my dick and running down my balls to drop to the floor.

Zac took a step forward and hugged us, pushing his cum-covered crotch into Tay's. I released my grip on Tay's hips, sliding one hand to fondle Zac's arse, the other scooping up some of their combined loads from between them. I brought my HansonCum covered hand to my mouth and licked it clean, savouring the taste before repeating my actions.

In the back of my mind, I still couldn't believe this was happening to me - it had to be a dream. I dismissed this thought though as Tay's sphincter squeezed down on my slowly softening cock. A dream could never be this good...


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