Songs of Influence
- “French Kiss” by Lil Louis, From the Mind of Lil Louis, Epic - FFRR, 1989
- “Deeper and Deeper” by Madonna, Erotica, Maverick – Sire – Warner Bros., 1992
- “Gett Off” by Prince, Diamonds and Pearls, Paisley Park – Warner Bros., 1991
- “Justify My Love” by Madonna, The Immaculate Collection, Sire – Warner Bros., 1990
- “I Put a Spell on You” by Marilyn Manson, Smells Like Children, Nothing – Interscope, 1995
Suzy stood next to Lisa Marie and Rachel but not listening to their usual gossip about boys. She wasn’t sure if they were rambling on about Sean or Nathan or Joshua or one of the other jocks. She had heard it all before. Which one was taking advantage of one of the girls, or which one bought a girl a nice gift, or which one was flirting with a friend. But she wasn’t interested, for she really didn’t care. So, she let her attention turn to the group of boys coming down the corridor. A group that intrigued her, outsiders in every way but knew there were some girls who had approached one of them. What the girls didn’t talk about was how each approach was rebuffed, embarrassing them.
She watched the group of five approach thinking of the labels applied to them. Geeks. Emos. Dorks. Nerds. But those labels seemed lacking, missing some component about the relationship between the boys. She couldn’t put her finger on it, and it troubled her not knowing, this lack of understanding.
They strolled down the corridor in their usual grouping. In front was Clark and Percy. Clark was average in height and build. Five foot ten inches or so, about the same as her brother. He had brown hair that needed cutting, and she knew vivid blue eyes partially concealed behind the black framed glasses. Percy was shorter, five or six inches shorter, with a baby face, honey blonde hair, and a lean boyish build. Like Clark, he too had blue eyes but a less vivid blue, darker in color. Suzy found him cute, a pretty boy, knowing if he was willing, she’d go out with him.
Behind them were the two guys that were the polar opposite in appearance and attitude. Jasper who was just a bit shorter than Clark, with red hair, green eyes, and a lean muscular build from having been on the swim team in middle school. Rachel said he dropped out of the team in tenth grade saying he wasn’t fast enough. But it was obvious Jasper still swam or worked out in some other way. He was also the most outgoing of the group and seemed to be bouncing on his feet all the time and dressed in a manner more in line of others in their school; white T-shirt and faded blue jeans with worn sneakers. Next to him the opposite in almost every way was Victor. Victor was six foot three inches tall with a lean build, jet black hair worn longer than any other boy, and earrings in each ear. Of the group, he was the one who could unnerve someone, staring them down with his dark brown eyes. The intimidation was reinforced by the black clothing and black boots. Today there was a black T-shirt stretched and ripped out of shape and black pants that looked military. Lisa Marie called him Goth, but Suzy wasn’t so sure he was truly Goth, but she wouldn’t rule it out.
Then there was Arthur, always bringing up the rear and always looking like chaos. Shirts half tucked in, half out, or mismatched socks, untied shoes, something hanging out of a pocket or backpack, always a disheveled mess. He was a bit taller than Percy but shorter than Jasper and Clark, with tousled dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, and a lean average build. She knew despite appearances; it was Arthur who organized everything the group did. She had heard them planning trips to lectures on topics in science at one of the nearby colleges, Comic Con, trips to Atlanta to hit comic books or gamer stores, or just a night out for a movie, always some action or Sci-Fi flick. Suzy considered Arthur the least sexual of the group, less threatening. She wondered if he was a virgin, then she looked at the other four wondering if all of them were virgins.
The guys strolled by oblivious to her stare, heading to their next class. As Arthur passed, a sheet of paper floated out from his backpack, landing on the floor near her feet. She picked it up and unfolded it.
The Blue Dragon Book Club
The rules:
- We only read fantasy and science fiction.
- We are closed to new members. Members are Arthur McKinley (Secretary), Clark Robinson (Vice-President), Victor Collins (President), Jasper Coleman, and Percy Johnson.
- We meet the first Tuesday of each month, for that is when Arhtur’s parents will be gone for the city council meeting (his mom is on the council).
- We have a private social mid-month just for members; time and place to be determined at Book Club.
- Members shall not discuss the book club or any associated activities with anyone outside of the book club.
Recorded by Arthur McKinley, Secretary, on this day, October 2, 2024.
Suzy smirked at the rules, but then knew they made sense in some weird geeky way. She counted off the months back to October and was surprised to realize they had been organized for nearly six months. Boys in her class and they were able to stick with something for six months. She was impressed.
“Hey Arthur, you dropped this,” said Suzy holding out the sheet of paper.
Arthur turned, then Victor and Jasper turned while Clark and Percy kept walking. Arthur looked at the paper in her hand and looked shocked.
“How did you get that?”
Suzy heard the anxiousness, and she waved the paper at him. She had no intention of making a scene, especially one that might lead to some of the guys showing up that liked to bully. “It fell out of your backpack as you were walking by. Is it your science assignment?”
“Yeah…science assignment,” said Arthur coming back to her and taking the sheet of paper. He quickly folded it, slung his backpack to his side, and stuffed the paper into it. “Thanks, Suzy.”
Arthur turned and fell in behind Victor and Jasper and they rushed to catch up with Clark and Percy.
“What was on that paper?” asked Lisa Marie with Rachel listening, the two of them hoping it was something incriminating.
“Just what he said, his science assignment.”
First Tuesday of April
Arthur set a tray of snacks on the coffee table. He looked from the family room back into the kitchen seeing the five glasses neatly arranged on the countertop by the refrigerator. He heard his parents coming down the stairs, and when his mother stepped into the room he smiled at her, but not the reason she thought. He was eager for them to get on their way leaving him alone in the house waiting on his friends to show up.
“Arthur, we’re heading out.”
“Okay mom.”
“You boys have fun.”
“We will,” Arthur replied, oh, we will, he thought as he heard the door to the garage open then close. A few minutes later, the garage door rose then his mom’s Mercedes SUV backed down the drive and into the street. Arthur had the house to himself. He shut off the television and put on music on the system his father had installed for a ridiculous amount of money. Wireless speakers were all over the house, strategically placed for the best sound.
It was Jasper’s mix of electronic music, background noise Percy called it, and it would play long enough for them to get through their discussion of the night’s book. His copy sat on the coffee table ready for him to use for reference if he needed it. He had wanted to read the book when it came out but got caught up reading other books, so last month when they were throwing out titles, he suggested it: Seveneves by Neal Stephenson. He couldn’t wait to talk about it. Victor had already told him he liked it, and for Victor to say he liked it was like anyone else saying they loved it.
He heard a door slam, and knew it had to be Jasper with Percy in tow. A few seconds later he heard them come in through the garage.
“Clark just drove up and we saw Victor coming out of the convenience store, so he should be here shortly,” said Jasper as Percy and he entered the kitchen.
Arthur looked at how they were dressed, so different from school or out in public. Both wore loose gym shorts with Jasper in a tank top and Percy in a ratty old T-shirt with some band on the front. He was dressed the same, in nylon running shorts and a simple white T-shirt. It was an unspoken rule of book club. Everyone was to dress casually, comfortably, for it made later easy to get prepared.
The back door opened and Victor and Clark came in, Victor in black sweatpants and a black mesh top, and Clark in a pair of khakis cut off at the knees and a white tank top. Arthur looked at Victor with his upper body visible through the mess top and he smiled at the familiar nature of the body.
“Grab something to drink and let’s get started,” said Arthur.
“Let’s talk about our social for the month,” said Percy.
“It is the weekend of the prom, so you think we can do something overnight?” said Clark.
“My dad won’t give a shit,” said Victor.
“What if we see if my parents will let us go to our cabin,” said Arthur.
“It’ll be the only way we can stay overnight somewhere unless we’re willing to camp,” said Percy. “My sister tried to get a hotel on her prom night, and they wouldn’t let her for she was under eighteen.”
“And I’m not camping in a tent,” said Jasper with Victor and Clark nodding in agreement.
“Where is your family’s cabin?” said Clark.
“Just outside Blowing Rock, North Carolina. It takes about four and half hours to get there,” said Arthur.
“See what you parents say, for that sounds good,” said Victor.
“So, what did you guys think about the book?” said Jasper.
Thus, the conversation began, and for over thirty minutes they talked about the way the author set up the story with the moon breaking up, the struggle to find a safe place, some going into space, some going underground, and some into the depths of the oceans. There was general agreement on the book, and after expressing their final thoughts, Arthur asked for suggestions for next month.
“Vanishing World by Sayaka Murata,” said Victor.
“Dark Diamond by Neal Asher,” said Clark.
For a moment, no one threw out a suggestion, then Percy leaned forward getting everyone’s attention.
“I read a review on Where the Ax is Buried by Ray Nayler and it sounds good.”
“I’ve seen reviews on it too, but I think Vanishing World might be better,” said Arthur.
“Then let’s do Vanishing World,” said Jasper.
Arthur looked at his watch and smiled. “We should have two and a half hours or longer before mom and dad get home, that is if they come straight home.”
“Let’s not chance longer,” said Jasper, coming to his feet.
“Yeah, I agree,” said Clark, getting to his feet with the rest. They went to the stairs, up to the second floor and down to Authur’s room. The queen size bed sat on one side and on the other in a niche formed by the roof line, was a small sitting area with a love seat and beanbag chair. At the window sat Authur’s desk and on the interior wall, a chest of drawers. To the left of his bed was the door to the walk-in closet and bathroom.
Nothing was said at first, for there was no need. They knew their routine, this time just for the five of them. A secret kept from everyone else. It was not lost on them how others viewed them. The nerds, geek boys who were no doubt virgins, for everyone knew it was the jocks who were fucking around. But no one stopped to think about the boys not being straight, not desiring females, and when they had time alone, such as during book club, they used that time to their advantage. All around the room, each boy was stripping. T-shirts and tank tops tossed to the floor, followed by gym shorts and boxers until they were all naked.
Authur hit ‘play’ on a remote and a different mix of music Jasper put together began. Music that provided a beat, primitive, sexual, and the boys began to engage each other. Arthur kissed Percy. Victor was pushed to sit on the love seat and Clark and Jasper kneeled either side of him and began to share his cock, tonguing it, taking turns sucking it, as Clark tickled the nuts, then tugged on them. And another night of book club was really underway.
Percy pushed Arthur down onto the beanbag chair and moved on top of him. They kissed and touched and manipulated the other’s cock until erect. Percy pulled back and smiled at Arthur, then slid down the lean body until between the legs holding the cock. He kissed the head, licked it, then licked the nut sac working the nuts around knowing it drove Arthur crazy. He buried his nose in the dark blonde pubic hair and inhaled Arthur’s scent, then he put his lips to the head of the cock and pushed down.
Clark and Jasper were on their knees either side of Victor, taking turns sucking his cock. They licked it with dueling tongues; one sucked the head while the other tugged on the nut sac making Victor spread his legs and moan. Jasper slipped his hand between the thighs and worked his fingers over the tight opening and when Clark descended down Victor’s cock taking nearly all nine inches, he breached the tightness and penetrated him. He fingered Victor until he felt the loosening. He worked Victor lower on the sofa, ass right to the edge of the seat and head bent against the back and he shoved two fingers into him as Clark sucked his cock.
Arthur was on his stomach. The beanbag shaped to hold his chest up with his knees on the floor, kicked apart by Percy, who had his head buried in the spread ass.
“Eat me…fuck, eat me, ya bastard,” uttered Arthur, crude and obscene like he would never be in public. It spurned Percy to keep going, to work that tongue over the tight opening.
Percy stroked his own cock until it was rock hard as he ate out Arthur.
“Percy…stop teasing me; please,” exclaimed Arthur.
Percy smiled, then dragged his tongue over the right ass cheek, up the back along the spine until he could kiss the back of the neck and put his cock to the wet opening. He kissed the neck, then along the shoulder as he pushed into Arthur.
“Oh…fuck,” Arthur stammered.
“Take me, Arthur, take all of me,” whispered Percy as he slid every inch of his seven inch cock into Arthur’s depths.
Clark was pumping his seven thick inches into Victor’s ass as Jasper sucked Victor’s cock. Victor was rocking and moaning with their fuck, and it made Clark want to fuck harder. Holding the long legs to his chest, he increased his pace until his hips smacked against the ass as he hammered Victor’s insides.
Jasper dragged his tongue up the stomach and over to the nipples, the right one pierced with a bar. He licked it, sucked on it, then tugged the bar with his teeth until Victor cried out and pushed his mouth down on the nipple.
“Fucking bastard,” Victor exclaimed with a wicked smile, and Jasper looked up and smiled back then he climbed to his feet. He moved onto the sofa on his knees and straddled Victor. He put his cock in Victor’s face, raking the drooling head across the lips, nose, and cheeks.
“Come on Victor, open that mouth,” uttered Jasper.
Victor opened his mouth and took Jasper, took over half of his eight inches, and Percy held still letting Victor toy with it. Then he held the head between his hands and slow fucked him in the mouth.
Percy was fucking hard. He was fucking to cum. His hips smacked against the round ass making Arthur moan and utter obscenities, begging him to keep fucking. And he kept fucking, working his body until it burned with his exertions and sweat trickled down face and body. He pushed down on Arthur, the beanbag shifting and changing shape until Arthur was ass up, head down, and Percy hammered his ass. The sound of it echoed in the room, drowning out Victor’s cries and the other’s obscenities. Loud, physical, flesh smacking against flesh, until he was so close he couldn’t stop; didn’t want to stop. He slammed into Arthur’s depths, over and over, then shoved inward all the way grinding his hips against the ass and shuddered with his release. He jerked with every ejaculation as he painted Arthur’s insides with his load.
Clark eased his dripping cock from Victor having pumped a load into him. He stepped back and watched Jasper turn around facing him. A devious smile and Jasper lowered his ass down on Victor’s cock. The biggest amongst them, a bit over nine inches and ramroad straight. A cock made to bore into one’s soul. He watched Jasper grimaced with the initial penetration, then bent over to watch inch after inch slide into Jasper’s ass. He pushed Jasper to lay back and bent down and licked cock shaft and Jasper’s stretched asshole. He licked around until everything was wet and slick and Jasper was moving. Up, down, up, down, slowly building up to a steady fuck.
Clark sat back and watched Jasper’s ass move on Victor’s cock, upward until the damn thing nearly slipped free, then down, all the way down until fully seated on it.
“Yeah…Jasper, fuck that ass on Victor’s cock. Fuck yourself…faster.”
Jasper increased his pace. With head nestled between Victor’s neck and shoulder, he worked his ass up and down, faster and faster, until ass smacked down on hips.
Clark couldn’t take it, so close to the action, so close he heard the short gasps for air by Jasper and the moaning and grunting coming from Victor. He moved up between their legs and took Jasper in the mouth. He only had to hold it over the Jasper’s hips with the cock between his lips, for Jasper did all the work. Cock pushed to the back of his mouth, then dragged outward over his tongue. Over and over, Jasper gasping for breath, Clark let the cock move through his lips and over his tongue.
“Fuck! Clark…fuck; take me, take me, Clark,” Jasper exclaimed. His movement lost its steady rhythm, then he was shoving upward.
Clark held his mouth on the cock as it pushed to the back of his mouth then blasted a wad of cum down his throat. He swallowed, then swallowed again as Jasper pumped himself dry.
Jasper climbed off Victor’s cock and fell over on the sofa next to him. Victor held his wet cock up waving it in Clark’s face.
“Come on, Clark, get on it.”
Percy lay on the bed holding his legs behind the knees. Arthur moved to him, raked cock across his ass, then rubbed from asshole to the tightening nutsac.
“Fuck, Arty, stick me,” said Percy.
Percy grimaced, then let out a long laborious sound between pleasure and pain as Arthur buried cock into his ass.
Arthur held him by the ankles, spreading his legs wide apart, and fucked. Fucked slowly, then fast, rough, slamming into his ass, and when almost breathless, Arthur slowed again letting Percy feel every fucking inch bore into his depths.
“Take me,” uttered Arthur.
“Fuck me; fuck, fuck me harder.”
Arthur fucked until he was sweating, then he slipped his hands down the legs to behind the knees, and he shoved Percy up on the bed further then he pushed the legs down until knees were pressed into the mattress either side of him. He moved over him holding the legs down, and when his cock aligned with the upturned ass, he buried it inside him. All the way, hips smacking down on the ass.
Arthur resumed fucking, fast and physical, then slow, almost painfully slow, and when his arousal was beyond control, he pressed down on the legs and hammered Percy’s ass until no longer able to hold back.
“I’m going to cum,” exclaimed Arthur.
“Yeah, do it, do it, fuck that shit in me,” uttered Percy.
Arthur slammed down against the ass and shuddered with release.
As soon as Arthur climbed off the bed, Victor was on it. Percy held his legs up and watched him with a mischievous smile.
“You want a piece of me?” said Percy.
“You know it,” said Victor.
“Then put that cock in me. Come on, don’t make me beg.”
“I’m not.” Victor was soon pushing over nine inches of cock into Percy’s depths.
Arthur turned to Clark and watched Victor’s load leak from the ass, and he moved up close, raked his cock through the cum, then used it to lube his cock as he penetrated Clark.
“Yeah, put it to him,” whispered Jasper in Arthur’s ear while pressing his body against him.
Arthur felt the hard cock nestled between his cheeks and he slowed, moved with a sensual rhythm feeling that cock slide up to his back and back down between his ass cheeks.
“Jasper…”
Arthur’s voice trailed off, but Jasper knew what he wanted. He grabbed the neck and pushed Arthur forward, bending him over Clark. He put his cock to the tight hole.
“You want it? Tell me you want it,” whispered Jasper.
“I want it. Jesus, fuck, put it in me,” exclaimed Arthur.
Jasper pushed, feeling the tight squeeze on his cock as he bore into Arthur’s depths, inch by slow agonizing inch. He shivered and pushed deeper.
“Okay, Arthur, move your ass,” uttered Jasper.
Arthur moved his ass, back on Jasper’s cock, then forward, working his cock into Clark. He felt Jasper lightly against his back and Clark’s hands moving over his chest and stomach. He shuddered with the touches, the feel of another against his skin. He felt his masculine nature through his cock, and in his ass. Cock boring into him then his own boring into Clark, until bodies pressed together.
“Vic!” cried Percy from across the room.
Arthur barely registered the cry, for all he sensed was Jasper’s lips on his neck, Jasper’s cock deep in his ass, and his own cock, so achingly hard he was desperate to cum, buried in Clark.
“Fuck…fuck, fuck,” Arthur uttered breathlessly as he increased his pace, worked his hips back and forth with an urgency. He was wanted to cum. He wanted Jasper to cum.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” exclaimed Jasper.
“Arthur…come for me,” whispered Clark in a shuddering voice.
And Arthur came. He jerked and shuddered with each ejaculation, as he pumped wad after wad into Clark.
Jasper shoved Arthur down on top of Clark and began to fuck hard, hips smacking against ass, until he too was jerking and shuddering with release.
Jasper and Victor showered together first, as the others tidied up the room. Then Arthur, Clark, and Percy showered together, giggling and horsing around, until Victor jokingly told them Arthur’s parents were driving up.
The Morning After
Suzy was coming down the corridor heading to her locker. The bell hadn’t rung yet to start the day. She saw Rachel and Lisa Marie huddling up with Amy and Beth, knowing they had to be talking about Steven. By now everyone in the school knew he got caught with pot by his parents.
She nodded to Ivy, then told her she wanted to borrow her history notes from the day before. After a nod, letting her know she could have them, she continued down the corridor. When she drew near her locker, she saw Arthur and Clark at the other end of the row getting books from their lockers. She remembered the boys had book club the night before.
Arthur and Clark were laughing about something, and she noticed their look. Book club must have been good for they looked energetic and happy. Clark even looked flush, almost red in the face, as if he were embarrassed about something. She wondered what they really did at their book club, unable to imagine them talking the whole night about one book. Did they drink and party like some of the others, maybe even smoke pot or do some drugs. She openly scoffed, drawing David’s attention, knowing there was no way those five boys were doing anything to have a good time.
When Victor came strolling by heading towards Arthur and Clark, she reached out and caught him by the arm. “Hey, Victor, you guys going to invite me to your next book club?”
Victor actually laughed at her, then gently removed her hand from his arm. “I don’t think so.”
“What was that all about,” said David coming next to her.
“I just asked to go to their book club next time.”
“Why would you want to go to that?”
“Because I think they are doing more than talking about books.”
“Yeah, probably having an orgy or something,” joked David, shaking his head at the absurdity of his own comment.
The Big Ask
Arthur pulled into the drive and shut off his Honda Accord. He was finished with another day of High School, one more day closer to graduation, and he was especially relieved it was Friday and had another weekend ahead of him. Grabbing up his backpack, he headed in wondering if Jasper or Percy would have time to hang out. He knew Clark and Victor worked part time, with most of their hours obtained on the weekends. Clark worked at the fast-food restaurant near the grocery store on the south side and Victor at the grocery store stocking shelves.
He heard someone in the kitchen stirring around and he wondered if his mom was going to cook dinner instead of the family going out. When he entered the kitchen, he saw it was his father putting away groceries.
“Hey, son, how was your day?”
“Good. You’re not at work?”
His father stood up and looked around smiling. “I had a dentist appointment at one, so I took the whole afternoon off.”
“Can I ask you something.”
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“Next weekend is the prom and…the guys and I aren’t going of course—”
“Of course,” said his father smiling.
“But we were thinking, if it would be alright, maybe we could—”
“Spit it out, Aurthur.”
“Could we use the cabin?”
Arthur looked at his father’s expression getting no sense how he would respond. Then his mother walked in.
“What are you guys talking about?”
“Arthur and the boys want to use the cabin next weekend instead of going to the prom,” said his father.
“You’re not going to your prom. You didn’t go last year, and this is the last one—”
“I know, but none of us are interested in renting ugly tuxes and sitting around listening to lame music.”
“It’s not that bad, is it?” said his mother, looking at his father.
His father shrugged then smiled. “Sure. When can you boys leave on Friday?”
“We’re thinking we might try to leave after fifth period. Three of us have study hall and the other two have art, nothing important,” said Arthur.
“The other parents okay with it?” said his mother.
“They’re asking them this weekend.”
“Okay, if the other parents sign off on it, then you can go,” said his mother.
“Your car is going to be crowded with the five of you and your luggage,” said his father.
“Yes, but it is still the best one amongst us,” said Arthur.
“Plan on taking my car,” said his mother. Arthur was surprised because his mother typically didn’t let anyone drive her vehicle.
“Seriously?”
She looked at Arthor and smiled. “If you wreck it, you’ll be grounded for the rest of your life.”
Two Days and Counting
Suzy saw Jasper coming down the corridor, which was unusual, because he was always with at least one or two of the other guys. As he drew near, she stepped out in front of him.
“Hey Suzy, what’s up?”
“I heard your little gang isn’t going to the prom again.”
“That’s right.”
“Why not? It is our senior year and—”
“So?”
“So? Jasper, don’t you want to build memories that will last a—”
“I do, but it doesn’t involve going to that prom.”
“What are you guys going to do?”
“We’re going to a cabin Arthur’s family has near Blowing Rock, North Carolina.”
“For the whole weekend?”
“Yep.”
“Wow. And it’ll just be the five of you?”
“That’s right.”
“You guys are together all the time; won’t you get bored?”
Jasper laughed.
“What not invite some of us to go with you?” said Suzy.
“What happened to going to the prom and how it was important—”
“But a whole weekend in the mountains and—”
“Suzy,” said Jasper getting her attention. “No.”
A Weekend in the Mountains
Aurthur unlocked the front door and moved aside to let his friends enter. They had been on the road nearly five hours due to some road construction near Spartanburg, and it made them anxious and impatient. They could feel a tension between them, sexual in nature, each anticipating a whole weekend alone.
He entered the cabin seeing the others standing in the large open space for the living, dining, and kitchen. They stood in surprise; mouths open as eyes scanned the large room with it large sectional leather sofa and lounge chairs. To their left, a stair up to a mezzanine and the door to the powder room, to their right, a stair leading down.
“You call this a cabin,” uttered Clark.
“Yeah,” Authur replied, suddenly self-conscious about it. He looked at Victor, knowing Victor and his father lived in a house that would easily fit in the great room. He watched the eyes moving around the room then looked back at him. He shrugged and Victor smiled.
“The master bedroom is just past the stairs going through that door, and downstairs there are four bedrooms with their own bathrooms, if you guys want your own room,” said Authur wondering what the sleeping arrangements would be, knowing what he desired.
“Fuck that, we’ll all sleep in the master,” said Jasper, making Authur smile and the others nod in agreement.
“I need to check the place, get the air conditioning set, so you guys can take your luggage to the bedroom. Victor, can you take my suitcase?” said Authur.
“Sure,” Victor replied, taking the extended handle and heading to the bedroom behind the others.
Authur felt like he was finally a grown man, someone with some responsibility. He had everything inside set and checked and was rolling the gas grill out from under the porch and out on the deck, one over thirty above the sloping grade of the mountain side. It made one feel as if they were in the treetops. He fired up the grill to get it hot and had just stepped back watching the blue flames under the cooking grate when the door opened and Victor came out.
“Jasper is getting the hamburger patties ready to cook and Clark is getting glasses and plates out,” said Victor.
“Good.”
“What can I do?”
Authur turned to Victor and smiled. “Music. The computer the system is hooked up to is upstairs on the mezzanine. The password is bluesky81.”
“Alright, time to get some good music playing,” Victor replied, belittling Authur for his music selection on the ride up.
“Nothing to crazy,” said Authur. He watched Victor open the door to go back inside, then stopped.
“Thanks for inviting us up for the weekend.”
“You’re welcome. We need to stick together, right? Besides, would you rather go to the prom?”
Victor shook his head and grimaced, then entered the cabin.
Clark and Jasper cleaned up the kitchen as the others sat on the deck just resting after a long day, first school, then the drive up, and getting dinner prepared. They had changed into gym shorts, no shirts, each tempted to not even wear that. They knew what they would be doing once Clark and Jasper finished in the kitchen.
“I guess our class is dancing to some lame music,” said Victor.
“You know it,” said Percy.
Arthur sat back and listened to the two of them disparage the whole idea of the prom. He wasn’t sure they were correct in all their criticism but knew that for the five of them the prom was no place to be. What would their classmates say or think if they knew the five of them were in a casual relationship having sex whenever they could. He smirked at the idea of revealing their book club activities, or more specifically, the sucking and fucking after a discussion of their book selection.
“We’re finished,” said Clark, leaning out of the door. “Jasper wants everyone to come to the bedroom.”
“Jasper, huh? What about you?” said Percy, smiling at Clark.
Clark blushed, then smiled. “Yes.”
As Arthur brought up the rear, the four guys entered the bedroom where Jasper sat on the bed, naked, cock half hard. They pushed gym shorts down and stepped out of them as they gathered around Jasper.
“Suck our cocks,” said Percy.
Jasper slipped off the bed to his knees and took Percy first, then Victor, Clark, and finally, Authur. He moved from one cock to the next, sucking long enough to get each one hard and keep them that way.
It was Victor who broke the cycle, grabbing Jasper under the arms and lifting him to his feet. “Get on the bed,” said Victor as he pushed Jasper to fall back on it. Victor moved over the lean muscular body until over the chest. He wiped his cock across the lips, over the nose and cheeks, then put it to the lips. “Suck,” whispered Victor. Behind him Arthur crawled up between the legs and sucked Jasper, held the eight cock and sank his mouth down on it.
The bed rocked as Percy guided Clark onto the bed next to Jasper, and he moved over him, body undulating with bumping and grinding motions that rubbed cocks and torsos together. They kissed and ran their hands over the other’s body.
Arthur lifted Jasper’s legs and pushed them against Victor’s back as he shifted forward until his cock pressed against the ass. Victor looked back, smiled, and took each leg letting Arthur move freely.
“Fuck him,” said Victor. “Fuck his ass.”
Jasper moaned around Victor’s cock then clutched the bed when Arthur pushed against his tightness. He cried out around Victor’s cock and shuddered when Arthur stretched him open and pushed into his depths.
Percy was on his knees and elbows, head down, looking along his body at his hard cock hovering below his stomach and Clark’s legs moving up to his ass. One hand on his hip, then the feel of cock being aligned with his tight opening.
“Do it, do it, stick me,” exclaimed Percy.
Clark moaned as his cock squeezed through the tightness. Percy shivered with the penetration. Clark sank halfway into Percy, held still for a short time, then began to fuck. To slowly tug outward, then push inward, going deeper and deeper, until hips pressed against the smooth round ass.
Percy felt both hands on his waist holding him firmly as Clark increased his pace, shoving cock into his depths faster and faster. He watched his own cock swing between his thighs as he took Clark’s fuck. He moaned and grunted and pushed back as Clark pushed inward.
The bed rocked as the five fell into a rhythm. Clark and Arthur moving with the same pace, the same rhythm, making Jasper and Percy moan and grunt. Victor worked his hips, driving cock into Jasper’s mouth. He felt Arthur rest against his back. Hot exhales, then desperate kisses moved across his shoulder blades. It made him move, tug his cock free and crawl off Jasper. He moved around and behind Arthur. He watched the ass move, pumping cock inside Jasper, and he reached out and rubbed it, raked his fingers between the cheeks, making Arthur stop moving.
Arthur looked over his shoulder at Victor. “Victor,” he pleaded.
Victor smiled, then moved forward, aligning his cock to the exposed opening that Arthur was revealing to him by holding ass cheeks apart. He put his slick cock to the opening and pushed. He felt Arthur push forward, burying cock inside Jasper, and he kept pushing forward until over half of his nine-inch cock was inside him. Then he held still, waiting on Arthur to move that ass. He didn’t have to wait long.
Arthur pushed back, slowly, until his ass pressed against Victor’s hips. Then he pushed forward, sinking into Jasper all the way. He kept moving, slowly, gently, taking all nine inches of Victor’s cock, then burying every inch of his own seven inches into Jasper. He kept it up, moving between Jasper and Victor until his arousal grew too strong, and he moved faster and faster, until smacking against Victor’s hips, then against Jasper’s ass.
“Jesus…fuck me, fuck me,” exclaimed Jasper.
“Yeah, fuck him Arthur, fuck him hard,” uttered Victor as he leaned back resting on his hands watching Arthur’s ass move on his cock.
Percy was on his back, legs over Clark’s shoulders, as Clark pummeled his insides. He clutched the bed as he rocked with their fuck. He looked over seeing Arthur sandwiched between Victor and Jasper, moving with the urgency of someone who wanted to cum. Then he threw his head back and closed his eyes, focusing of the fullness of Clark’s fuck. Every push inward was all the way, hips pressing against his ass. He rocked with it, relishing the feel of it. Then he felt Clark shift forward, pushing his legs over and down. Thighs pressed against his chest, and Clark pushed down harder and renewed their fuck, hard, fast, hips smacking down on his ass.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck me,” exclaimed Percy as he felt Clark’s cock pummel his ass.
It pushed Clark, drove him not to slow, and he pushed down on the legs and hammered Percy’s ass. The bed rocked harder as the sound of flesh smacking flesh drowned out Arthur and Jasper moaning and grunting next to them. He fucked until sweating and gasping for breath. Then he buried his cock inside Percy and shuddered with his release, pumping wad after wad into the ass.
Authur was consumed by the feel of their sex. His cock inside Jasper and Victor’s cock inside him. He steadily increased his pace, worked his ass back and forth, fucking Jasper and taking Victor’s fuck.
“Authur, pump it in me,” uttered Jasper breathlessly.
It was all it took to push Authur from being close to shoving his cock into Jasper’s depths and coming. As his cock pumped out the last of his load, Victor pushed him down on Jasper and fucked harder, faster, slamming cock deep into his ass.
“Victor!”
“Take me,” cried Victor, then he fucked with hard short thrusts, pumping wad after wad into Authur.
Percy rolled Clark to his back and he quickly got his drooling cock inside him. He held the legs wide apart, Clark spread out below him and fucked. Fucked hard. Fucked with a brutal pace. He was close, had been for some time, so close he ached for release. He hammered Clark’s ass until he could not hold back. He hammered Clark’s ass as his cock erupted, shooting wad after wad into him until he spent and exhausted. He pulled out and fell next to Clark, his cock dripping with the last of his load.
Jasper rolled to his knees looking at Authur and Victor wondering which wanted his cock more. He saw how Authur was gasping for breath after being between them, and he moved on Victor. He pushed him down on his stomach and moved over him, then he pumped his cock along the crevice between the ass cheeks. It didn’t take long, and Victor reached back spreading his ass.
“Fuck me; put it in me,” said Victor.
Jasper put his cock to the tight opening and pushed through it, feeling the tight squeeze on the head, then inch after inch of the shaft. He pushed inward, slowly, relishing the feel of the tightness around his cock, continuing until his hips pressed against the ass. He knew how Victor liked it, they all did. He lay on the long lean back, wrapped an arm around the neck, pulling the head up, and slow fucked him. Let him feel every fucking inch moving inside him. He nipped the right ear, tugged on it until Victor shivered and moaned. He hugged him tight and ground his cock into the ass.
“Jesus…don’t stop,” exclaimed Victor.
Jasper smiled wickedly, rose on his hands and fucked harder, faster, bouncing hips off the ass. He pulled Victor’s hair tugging the head back.
“Yeah…don’t stop,” Victor uttered.
And Jasper didn’t stop, he kept fucking. Fucking until sweat rained down on Victor and he felt as if he would burn up. Then just as quickly, he shoved inward and hammered his hips against the ass as he pumped wad after wad into him.
They crowded into the large shower and bathed each other, kissed and touched and made each other erect, and they dried off and went back to the bedroom where they fucked to the point of exhaustion.
For the next two days, they lounged around naked or in just gym shorts. They fondled each other, toyed with cocks, sucked them, then fucked to the point of release. By the time they loaded up to head home, they were spent.
Monday, the day after the big weekend.
“Jasper,” said Suzy as the five guys were strolling by heading to their lockers before the first period bell rang.
Jasper peeled off and stood in front of her with a questioning stare. “What’s up?”
“How was your weekend in the mountains?”
“Alright. How was the prom?”
“Alright.”
“Good, I assume we’ll see photos posted of the night.”
“Yes, Brian is to post them by Wednesday. What about your weekend? Any photos to share?”
“Of what? Us sitting around just hanging out. Nah, we didn’t bother with taking any.”
“Too bad. I’d like to have seen what you guys were really up to.”
Jasper froze, just for a second, and Suzy sensed it, something Jasper was not telling her. Then he smiled, shaking his head. “You must be bored to want to see that.” Before Suzy could say anything else, he took off to catch up with the others.
Summer
The boys thought the summer would be one long wonderful fuck. They thought they would get together all the time, hang out, play games, listen to music, and have sex to the point of exhaustion.
But life had a way of deciding differently.
June had given them three opportunities. Book club night, a night at the state park on the third weekend after talking Victor and Authur into camping, and on the last Saturday of the month, finding themselves at Jasper’s home after his parents left for south Florida. But between those three times, Victor and Clark picked up more hours at their jobs, Jasper joined a summer swim league, and Percy took a job at the library. Authur was the only one who didn’t need to work or have some extracurricular activity to fill his time.
July was a bust. Two of them were away on vacation with their families the first week and two others were gone visiting family. Only Victor was around, working at his job all week. Then midmonth two others were now on vacation with their families and Victor went with his dad to visit his grandparents in south Alabama. There had been no time all five of them could get together, and up to that point, none of them had messed around with only one or two others. It was a group activity, something they did together, not realizing until later how foolish that had been.
They met the first Tuesday of August and after the briefest book club ever, they sucked and fucked to the point of exhaustion. Authur held to the memory of Victor letting him suck him off at the end of the night, and only a small dribble of cum spurt from the cock while Victor begged him to stop.
Then college preparations were in full swing. They had planned and maneuvered for nearly two years, setting up for the five of them to be close enough to still have book club, but with it switched to the first Saturday of the month.
Victor had been the wild card among them. He was the one the others worried might not be able to attend college, but Victor was brilliant, tied with Shannon Matthews for top of the class, and although the faculty gave valedictorian to Shannon, the boys knew Victor was better, for he acquired his grades despite the teachers, not with their help like Shannon. Victor didn’t care about valedictorian, for what was important to him was it meant a scholarship and he was enrolled at UNC, along with Author.
Percy, Jasper, and Clark were attending N C State, a drive of less than thirty minutes between campuses. Despite the separation, they anticipated getting together more often.
Authur and Victor would be roommates in the freshman dorms, and at N C State, Percy and Jasper would be roommates, with Clark having to room with someone new.
They were all set for the next phase of their lives. College and the freedom it represented.
Life at University
The First Saturday of October.
Jasper and Percy’s dorm room felt closed in at first when Clark, Author, and Victor showed up just before noon. They had gone for pizza in town, walked around campus, showing Author and Victor the sights, then made their way back to the dorm, knowing the floor would be empty, most of the guys on the floor gone to the game. The five of them standing between the beds was too close at first, but when Jasper touched Victor, then Author and Percy touched Clark, the closeness changed, became intimate, and soon they were naked, stroking and sucking cocks until they were hard. Jasper eased Victor down on his bed as Percy guided Clark onto his with Authur moving to the head of it. They shifted from arousing each other to sex. To taking cocks with more desire, building up until they’re fucking.
Victor was soon penetrating Jasper, pushing his cock through the tightness as Jasper moaned and uttered obscenities. It wasn’t long, and Victor was fucking him, fucking slow, letting him feel every goddamn inch, then he fucked fast, hammering hips against ass, neither considering how loud they had become.
Across the room, Authur let Clark suck him, watching the tongue snake out and lick at his cock, then lips close around the head. Clark began to rock with that familiar rhythm and Authur looked up to see Clark’s legs held up and spread wide apart with Percy fucking him. He watched Percy’s cock come into view then disappear, over and over, until his own cock ached for release.
“I’m going to cum,” uttered Arthur.
“Me too,” said Percy.
Almost simultaneously they came, Authur shuddering from Clark’s manipulation of his cock and his release. He jerked with every ejaculation while Clark slurped it down. Percy was jamming hips against Clark’s ass and Arthur knew he was pumping a load into Clark.
Victor had Jasper on his knees, pulled back against his chest. He was fucking hard enough to rock Jasper forward, drooling cock flopping around. He held Jasper around the neck, kissing and nipping it, then the left ear, and along the shoulder while not slowing. Movement caught his eye, and he realized Percy had crawled up to Jasper and took his cock in the mouth. He fucked harder, driving Jasper’s cock deep into the suctioning mouth, at times gagging him.
“OH, oh, oh; I’m going to cum,” exclaimed Jasper.
“Yeah, come for me…come for Percy,” said Victor.
Jasper shuddered, shoved forward and jerked with every ejaculation, pumping it into Percy’s mouth. Victor pushed Jasper to bend over, and he held the waist and fucked to release.
They switched partners and fucked again, until each one was spent, then they lounged on the two beds, naked and satisfied. There was no shyness or embarrassment between them. They knew each other intimately.
“Will you guys stay tonight,” said Jasper.
“Yeah, stay. You can leave in the morning,” said Percy
“Sure, why not,” said Arthur.
“Can Arthur’s car be left overnight in the parking lot?” said Victor.”
“We’ll move it when we go eat dinner,” said Jasper.
Thus, life on campus continued. For months, semester after semester for three years, the five of them got together for the companionship and sex. But as they neared their senior year, there was a realization that things would change. It had to since each one had their own path ahead of them.
It was Clark who made the first move, just three weeks prior to the end of spring semester of their junior year. He met an architecture major, a guy from Savannah who was tall, lean, and outgoing. Charles was the youngest of three from old southern money and openly gay, giving Clark the courage and freedom to be himself.
By the middle of spring semester, their little group had changed completely. They still met for book club the first Saturday of each month, but there was no more group sex. Percy and Jasper moved from a casual relationship to one that involved traditional dating, going out to gallery openings, protests, or dinner in town, just the two of them. No one complained because it came out that Victor and Arthur, the most unlikely of the group, had grown close. Victor refused to call it dating or a relationship, but by every measure, it was nothing less. And it was the two of them that reflected the change between them in a physical manner. Victor cut his black hair short, and he stopped talking of sleeve tattoos and body piercings. Arthur said it was more about aggravating his father than wanting them as some body art. There was a toning down on the black attire, but Victor never gave up the boots, or the earrings.
Arthur stopped wearing khakis, white dress shirts, plaid shirts, and dress shoes. He started dressing like Victor with boots, straight leg jeans, and simple shirts, none more so than plain black T-shirts. With the change in appearance, came an intimacy between them that Clark called permanent. Two guys who would no doubt grow old together.
Clark stayed for another year, adding a minor degree, just so he could finish with Charles who had to go another year to get his bachelor’s degree in architecture. Percy and Jasper ended up in Portland, Oregon and Arthur and Victor went first to Atlanta, then with Charles’ help, Savannah where life was slightly less hectic.
They talked about their lives in late night phone calls or when vacating together, how what they had in high school and college gave them courage and comfort, and friends and partners for life.
I hope you enjoyed this story. Some of you may have noticed there are five songs of influence and five main characters. There is a song for each one. If you dare guess, let me know which song you think goes with which character. I’ll post my arrangement after three days…although there are no wrong answers.
