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The Stone/The Agreement (title undecided)

This is a story I started last year (by complete chance, exactly a year ago today) and still think about ocasionally. I was part way through chapter 3 when I stopped. Based on the timing, it was around when I started the Kingswood Saga.

It's one of my few stories that involves a fantasy element, in that there is a magical item involved, but it just ends up being a tool for my usual character-driven sexual shenanigans. Also, it's not proof-read, so apologies for the inevitable typos.

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Chapter 1

Sam, Terry and Adrian had been best friends almost since birth. They had grown up together, gone to school together and played together. They were as close as three boys could be and by the time they reached thirteen, they were entirely inseparable. Inevitably there were squabbles, there always would be with anyone who spends so much time together, but they always made up and stayed friends.

Sam was definitely the mouthpiece of the group, quick to answer back, an opinion on everything and always the elected voice of their trio. A couple of years into puberty, he had begun to develop into manhood, if only in height, rather than stature. Tallest of the three by a few inches, the sandy-brown-haired boy, with his cheeky grin and pale brown eyes could charm his way out of just about anything.

Terry was much more subdued than his outspoken friend, quiet and analytical, he would sit back and observe while the others rushed in, applying his near-faultless logic to most scenarios. Most definitely the brains of the trio, it was only due to his help and persistence that the other two managed to stay on top of their school work. Slightly less developed than Sam, Terry was the shortest of the three with just a hint of puppy fat that seemed to be disappearing daily as he matured. His near-black hair was a floppy mess, only kept out of his eyes by the array of colourful glasses he cycled through on a daily basis.

Adrian, or Adey to his friends, was often considered to be little more than a mindless follower, tagging along with Sam's recklessness, or commanded by Terry's cool logic. In reality, the boy just loved to be around his friends and was just happy doing whatever they wanted. While lacking the height Sam had already stretched to, Adey had the bulk that his friend lacked, muscles growing all the time and, while dressed, giving him a slightly chunky appearance. Seeing him without clothes would easily reveal that it was all muscle. Being the blond-haired, blue-eyed boy and rapidly growing into manhood, he hovered awkwardly between boyishly cute and manishly handsome.

The three friends had always enjoyed playing games together, daring each other to do things and accept forfeits. As they had entered puberty, their games had started taking on an occasionally sexual aspect, with the most common forfeit for a lost bet being a wank in a risky place or nudity somewhere naughty.

Their games had taken on an entirely new twist when they found the stone! They had immediately recognised it as something special, somehow it just seemed to radiate power. Barely bigger than a tennis ball, its shiny black surface was inscribed with words that none of them had understood at first. It had taken several days of research in the school library for them to find anything, mostly because Sam and Adey had spent most of the time messing around and getting shushed by the librarian while Terry scoured the books.

Eventually learning the inscription was Latin, Terry worked out a rough translation. He determined it said something about any agreement being made while touching the stone could not be broken. Needless to say it was enough to pique their interest. That evening, they had come up with a simple agreement to test it out.

With Sam and Adey both touching the stone, Adey has said, “I agree to do whatever Sam commands for the next two minutes!”

Sam stated after him, “I agree to these terms.”

The light glowed for just a fraction of a second, then returned to normal. Sam immediately ordered Adey to sit on the ground and as much as the other boy tried to resist, he found himself sitting down. Sam gave a few other simple orders before the time was up and Adey had obeyed them all.

Sceptical that it actually worked, Terry went next, allowing Adey to give him orders. He too found himself compelled to obey. Finally, Sam agreed to have Terry command him for a minute. Having all tested it, they were all convinced that the power of the stone was real. What followed over the next few weeks was an increasing number of dares and bets made using the stone.

As tended to be the way with the three of them, the dares quickly began to escalate, getting riskier and riskier, the forfeits getting increasingly embarrassing. The most recent bet ended with Sam losing and Adey winning. The stakes were simple but potentially horrific. The winner was allowed to command the loser to strip naked and jerk off to orgasm, but they could do it anywhere they liked and at any time.

Terry was just leaving school when he heard the commotion. He had stayed back to discuss the homework assignment with the teacher and had arranged to meet the others in their usual spot. As he got close though, he heard the crowd before he saw it. Wondering what could be going on, he peered over some smaller boys as he got close and stared in amazement as he saw Sam, completely naked and jerking off. Looking round quickly, he spotted Adey.

“Holy fuck, Adey, did you do this?” Terry demanded.

“Yeah, hot, isn't it!” Adey said with a grin. “He was pissing me off, so I decided to shut him up!”

As Terry stared, Sam looked over at him pleadingly.

“Hey, you gotta do what you gotta do!” Terry said with a shrug. He felt sorry for his friend, but at the same time it was just as hot as Adey said. He knew it would appear in his wank fantasies that night!

With the crowd cheering him on, Sam just masturbated as fast as he could, terrified that a teacher could appear at any moment. As the orgasm built, as humiliating as he found the entire ordeal, he couldn't dent it was turning into a seriously intense one. As he shot his load, watched by dozens of classmates and strangers, he had barely finished shooting before he was pulling his clothes back on, able to move freely now that the stone-bound agreement had been honoured.

Show over, the crowd began to disperse, some calling out insults or compliments to the dressing boy, others clearly trying to conceal their own erections.

“I fucking hate you!” Sam snarled as Terry and Adey moved over to him.

“Whatever,” Adey said with a shrug. “Looked like you enjoyed it!”

As Sam scowled, Terry chuckled and said, “He's not wrong! That looked hot!”

Sam's scowl continued for a few seconds then dropped away as he grinned. The other two figured he had just decided to try and see the funny side of it. Little did they know that a plan had formed in the boy's mind.

*****

It was just over a week later when they got the stone out again. While Sam's show had been the talk of the school the previous week, it was already dying down as the crowds found new things to gossip about. By the time school finished on Friday, he barely heard more than a few comments about it.

“I've got a good one for tonight!” Sam said with a cheerful grin as they headed home.

The other two were curious as to what it might be. They had been reluctant to use the stone again, wondering if Sam might be plotting some kind of revenge, but as they listened, it actually sounded both fun and fair.

“So here's the basic idea. We'll have to think about how to word it into an agreement for when we use the stone,” Same started. “So each of us will be able to give one of the others whatever commands they like, right up until you cum. So, like, I'll be in charge of Terry, who'll be in charge of Adey, who'll be in charge of me!”

“That's brave after the last thing he did!” Terry chuckled.

Sam shrugged. “That's in the past. Besides, it was kinda fun! But anyway, here's the thing, we'll make the agreement so that we're not FORCED to obey the commands, we'll have to do it willingly ourselves.”

“Why?” Adey asked, confused.

“Oh, I get it. That's kinda worse,” Terry explained. “You know how if you're commanded to sit down, you literally physically do it without wanting to, it's taking that away. So if you're ordered to do something horrible, you'll have to make YOURSELF do it!”

“Oh, that's mean!” Adey said, but the grin spreading across his face betrayed his excitement.

“So what if we don't obey? If the stone isn't making us, why would we do it?” Terry asked, finding what he thought was the obvious flaw in the agreement.

“That's where it gets risky. If you disobey an order, then the stone's power gets used and you're made to obey... forever!” Sam said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

The other two stopped dead in their tracks. “Forever?” Terry asked, eyes wide.

“Yeah, I figured we'd need a REALLY bad forfeit to stop us disobeying each other!” Sam said. “So whadda you think?”

Although there was more discussion about it on the way home, the others agreed. Knowing that they would all be at the same risk made it somehow seem safer. As per the usual routine, Sam and Terry ran home to get changed out of their school uniform before heading straight to Adey's house. The three of them lived on the same street, so it rarely took more than a few minutes before they were all gathered in Adey's room, ready to plan their evening.

Terry pulled the stone out of his bag. As the most responsible of the group, it had long since been decided that he would be the one to look after it. With all three of them touching the stone, they recited the agreement they had written down, based on Sam's idea. Each of them would be at the command of another until the manually-stimulated ejaculation (a wet dream had ended another agreement before, so now they always specified it) and the forfeit for refusal to obey was servitude for life, or until released (a stipulation Terry had insisted upon to ensure it wasn't irreversible if it went wrong).

After the usual flash of light, the three looked at each other, each one curious what the others might command, but at the same time scared to start being mean as they knew they could be on the receiving end of something similar.

“I gotta pee. Don't start without me!” Sam said cheerfully, getting up as Terry put the stone away.

A few minutes later, Sam returned, smiling.

“What you so happy about?” Adey asked, seeing his friend's expression.

“This,” Sam said with a grin. He looked at Terry and said, “I command you not to give Adey any commands except for ones I tell you to give him!”

“What?” Terry asked in shock.

“What are you doing?” Adey asked, looking confused.

“I command you never to cum, or allow another person to make you cum until I command you to do it. I command you to tell Adey he is not allowed to cum, or allow another person to make him cum until commanded to.” Sam said confidently to his puzzled friends.

Knowing he had not choice but to obey, Terry repeated the order back to Adey, then turned to Sam and asked, “What are you doing? You know we can just undo it all. Adey, tell him to undo it all!” He quickly realised what he had done and added, “That's a suggestion, not a command!”

Sam grinned at Terry then looked to his other friend to await the response.

“Yeah, what he said,” Adey said, frowning. “I command you to undo it all!”

“Oh no, you commanded me, that means I have to obey,” Sam said mockingly. “Or... I could tell you to fuck off!”

“You disobeyed, that means you're at my command forever!” Adey said with a grin.

“I don't think he is,” Terry said, realising something was wrong. “Sam just tell us what's going on!”

Sam sighed. “Fine. When I went to to the toilet, I jerked off. Cumming ends this agreement, so I'm free, but you two... really aren't!”

“Hey, that's not fair!” Adey pouted. “I didn't order you to cum!”

Sam shrugged then approached the other two. “You didn't need to. I was very careful how we worded it. It ends when you cum, simple as that. But it seems you two have now been ordered not to cum until I decide it, which basically means... you're mine!”

Terry grabbed Sam's arm. “Come on, you know you're not playing fair!”

“Fair?” Sam said, pulling free. “You wanna talk about fair? Was it fair that he made me get naked AT SCHOOL and jerk off in front of EVERYBODY while you just stood and watched? Well, was it?”

“I guess not, but what could I have done?” Terry asked, hoping to reason with his friend.

“Don't!” Sam snapped. “Even if I did wanna let you off the hook, I can't. I need to keep you under my command, so you can keep HIM doing what I want!”

“But that's...” Terry started, but was quickly cut off.

“Let's just do what he wants and get this over with,” Adey said to his friend, then turned to Sam and asked, “What do you want us to do?”

Sam ignored Adey and also looked to Terry. “I command you to command him not touch his cock when it's hard or a semi!”

Terry sighed and conveyed the command, then asked, “Let me guess, same for me?”

“No, I decided you're each gonna get something different. For you, I command you to not cum. If something is being done that will cause you to cum, you will announce when you are close and then you will physically stop whatever is being done in order to avoid cumming.” Sam explained.

Terry scowled. “So I can touch but have to stop when I hit the edge, and he can't touch at all?”

“That's right. Now get naked, and then order him to do the same,” Sam instructed, taking a seat on the bed.

Terry obeyed, stripping while ordering Adey to do the same. “Look, let's just save some time. Command me to command Adey to obey you as if the orders had come from me,” Terry suggested.

Sam smiled. “Good idea. Do it!”

Adey now looked twice as unhappy. He was already stuck obeying Sam anyway, but getting the orders from him directly actually seemed worse.

The two boys stood naked in front of Sam, each hoping they would make them cum soon and this could all be over, but knowing that he likely had much more planned for them.

“Adey, on your knees. I want you blowing Terry until I tell you to stop. When he gets close and stops you, you will pause, count to fifty and then resume.” Sam ordered.

Without any complaint, the two boys got to work. Adey was on his knees, taking his six inch erection into his mouth and sucking it as he had been told. He was deliberately not putting too much effort into it. He knew that Terry was going to be suffering as he hated being edged, so he was in no hurry to make it happen.

It took less than ten minutes before Terry was moaning happily, his hands resting on Adey's shoulders as he got close to orgasm. The pleasured moans had resulted in Adey's cock stiffening too, especially when he heard Terry announce he was close. Right before the point of no return, Terry pulled back, fists clenched, teeth gritted as his cock twitched in frustration.

Adey began counting quietly under his breath as Terry turned his attention to Sam. Annoyingly, the other boy wasn't even paying attention, he was just playing on his phone. Terry already felt helpless, but knowing that his torture wasn't even being observed just made him feel tiny. Soon enough, Adey's lips closed around his cock again and began sucking.

It took only a couple of minutes to reach the edge again and Adey once again started counting as Terry willed himself back from the brink.

Six more times Terry was sucked tantalisingly close to orgasm before Sam got bored and decided to change their torment. He shuffled to the end of the bed and called out, “Okay, both of you stop.”

With a relieved sigh, Adey pulled Terry's cock from his mouth and stood up. His own dick looked painfully hard. He wanted to touch it so badly, but he knew that to do so would be disobeying a command and would make his obedience permanent, so he forced himself to resist. He took some solace in the fact that if his cock wasn't getting touched, he wouldn't be getting the same edging torture as Terry.

Sam looked to Terry and smiled. “I want you to lick every inch of his body, aside from his cock!”

“Seriously?” Terry asked with a frown.

“You disobeying?” Sam asked, eyebrows raised.

“.... No!” Terry replied in a low growl. He turned to his friend and shrugged. “Here goes then.”

Adey stood still as Terry got to work. He started with the face, which mostly just felt weird, but once the other boy's tongue began working on his ear, jaw and neck he was in heaven. In all the times they had fooled around together, none of it had ever been that intimate. It was usually just jerking off or sucking dick. To feel Terry's tongue on such sensitive areas felt amazing and only served to heighten his already-high arousal. By the time Terry was working his way down the other boy's chest, Adey was failing to stifle moans of pure pleasure.

Terry was having a significantly less enjoyable time. His tongue already ached and while most of Adey didn't taste unpleasant, there were certain parts that were less enjoyable. The other boy's armpit, still bereft of hair, tasted of deodorant and sweat.

“Play with your cock while you're licking!” Sam called out, groping his own cock through his shorts as he enjoyed the show.

Terry grunted his understanding and let a hand drop to his cock as he worked down Adey's navel. Despite the unpleasantness of the task, the eroticism of it had kept him aroused, particularly once he had heard Adey's moans of enjoyment. He had to keep stopping his licking to say that he was close to cumming before stopping his licking, which simply prolonged the task.

Licking his friend's butt cheeks was quite an unusual task, as it made the other boy giggle more than moan, but when he parted the cheeks and let his tongue slide from the bottom to the top, Adey's legs had almost given way from the wave of pleasure he felt.

“Dude, that's fucking hot!” Adey growled with delight.

Although he had not particularly enjoyed the taste of his friend's sweaty crack, Terry slid his tongue across the puckered hole again, just to tease him more. His own cock twitched in time with Adey's.

The legs took a while, and by the time Terry was down to the ankles, his tongue throbbed and it was taking every drop of saliva his body could produce to stop it from drying out completely.

“Make sure to get right between the toes!” Sam called out.

Terry shot him a furious look, but then lifted one of Adey's feet. Getting close, he screwed up his face and asked, “Fuck, do you ever wash these?”

“Don't need to when I've got a you to lick them clean!” Adey replied, getting a laugh from Sam.

The foot licking took a few minutes and by the time it was done Terry looked ready to throw up.

“Well that's... new!” Adey said as his foot was released.

“What is?” Sam asked.

“I think I may like having my feet played with,” he replied, gesturing towards the small bead of precum oozing from his rigid cock.

“Good to know,” Sam said with a grin, then looked to the other boy and said, “Well, maybe not so good for Terry!”

“I hate you both!” Terry replied, still playing with his cock.

“You can stop that now,” Sam ordered, much to his friend's relief. He turned his attention back to Adey and glanced down at his straining cock. “So you enjoyed that then?”

“Hell yeah,” he said happily, reaching down for the rigid pole, but stopping himself just short. “Fuck,” he muttered as he remembered the command not to touch. The evil side of Sam's actions suddenly hitting him.

“So close,” Sam said with a slight giggle. He slid onto the bed beside Adey, laying alongside him, letting his hand rest on the other boy's stomach.

Adey audibly gulped, his eyes widening as he beheld the boy at his side.

“Just look how hard you are,” he teased. “You must be so turned on right now!” He let his hand slide down slowly, his fingertips barely more than a hair's breadth away from the boy's meat.

Adey just let out a gentle whimper. “You're not allowed to touch,” Sam reminded him, pausing for a second before adding, “But that doesn't mean I can't!”

Another whimper.

Sam leaned in closer, his lips grazing Adey's ear as he hissed, “Would you like that?”

Adey was visibly shuddering now as he whimpered, “Mmm-huh!” The trembling intensified as Sam's finger slid further down, gently caressing the boy's balls with the back of his fingers as they slid between his legs.

“Sam, did you order me to stop stroking, or just say I could?” Terry asked timidly.

“Just a suggestion,” Sam replied, his mouth still by Terry's ear, his tongue poking out briefly to lick it.

Terry immediately started stroking his cock again as he stood watching one boy seduce the other. He knew he couldn't cum, but the entire exchange was just too exciting not to. He could barely imagine how Adey felt, laying there unable to touch.

Terry's eyes flicked briefly to Terry, watching him stroke as he felt Sam's hands caressing his inner thigh. Subconsciously, he shifted himself slightly to the side, pressing his whole body against Sam's.

“Say it,” Sam whispered. “Say what you want me to do!”

“Touch it,” Adey replied, barely audible.

“Louder,” Sam insisted, sliding his hand back up, tracing a line on Terry's stomach outlining the boner laying on it.

“Touch it!” Terry repeated, louder as instructed.

“I don't believe you really want it,” Sam taunted. “Convince me!”

Adey and Terry let out unintentionally-synchronised whimpers.

“Please,” Adey begged, pressing harder against Sam. “Please touch it. Please, I need it. I'm so fucking horny. Please!” His focus had been alternating between his own cock and Terry's desperately slow stroking, but as he begged, he turned his head to the side, his eyes locking with Sam's.

Sam grinned. His plan had worked so far beyond his expectations so far, but the look of ravenous sexual hunger in Adey's eyes conveyed exactly how much power he now wielded over him. It was not just arousing, his own cock painfully hard, it was intoxicating. He wanted more. “Good boy, I believe you!” he said, staring back.

In all the times the three boys had played with each other, there were a few things that they just never did, either by spoken or unspoken agreement. Fucking was something they had talked about and decided none of them wanted yet. Kissing was something they had never discussed. Each of them had always felt that their messing around was little more than harmless fun, an exciting hobby. Kissing was not part of it. It always felt like that was something reserved more for a romantic interaction, rather than the sexy games they engaged in together. In that moment though, the two boys laying face to face, one horny and desperate for more, the other aroused and wanting to give more, it felt like that line was about to be crossed.

“Fuck!” Terry interrupted, suddenly drawing the attention of both boys. He was stood in front of them, eyes closed, fists clenched, cock twitching out an impressive spurt of precum as he teetered on the brink of orgasm.

As Sam looked back, the moment was gone. Adey's erection, however, most certainly was not! He jumped up and pointed to the bed. “Shift round and lay properly,” he instructed.

Adey obeyed, laying the correct way round on the bed as Sam looked to Terry who looked to be slowly backing away from the edge of ejaculating.

“Now climb on top, a knee either side of his chest,” Sam continued his instruction. “Adey, hands up.”

Terry sighed but obeyed, looking down at Adey whose eyes were fixed on the still-solid and wet cock hovering inches above his face.

Finally, Sam straddled Adey too, right behind Terry, pacing his arms around the naked boy who leaned back happily against him.

“What are you doing?” Adey asked, crossing his fingers beneath his head to lay more comfortably as he watched Sam's hands work up and down Terry's torso.

“Just playing,” Sam replied from behind Terry.

As Adey looked up helplessly, he saw Sam's hands slowly work down onto Terry's cock, stroking it slowly, his other hand playing with a nipple. Already aroused, the sight of one of his best friends being teasingly jerked off by the other was torturous. Even if he had not been commanded not to touch, he would have been unable to reach his cock with the two boys kneeling over him. He wanted it so much. His cock throbbed in time with his own pulse, occasionally jumping as the occasional movement by Sam brought his ass in contact with it. Just a fleeting touch, not enough to inflict pleasure, but more than enough to tease.

“Fuuuuuck,” Terry moaned slowly as Sam's hands stopped just short of orgasm. Another spurt of precum dribbled out, but this time it dripped down straight onto Adey's face.

Adey's lips were pressed tightly together, his head tilted to the side to try and avoid it, resulting in the glob dripping onto his cheek.

Sam peered round his friend and shook his head. “Nope, none of that. From now on you catch every drop, but now swallowing until I say so!”

Adey's moan of frustration chorused perfectly with Terry's moan of delight, something about his friend's misery turning him on even more.

Giving Terry barely more than a few seconds to recover, Sam's hands were soon back to work, teasing out more drops of precum.

“Nnngh!” Adey grunted as the first few drops found their way into his mouth, dribbling down his tongue. He was forced to breathe through his nose as precum and saliva began pooling in his mouth. It was horrific, laying there with the taste of Terry in his mouth, the sight of the boy in ecstasy above him and his own cock still remaining completely untouched.

Over and over Terry was teased, ending up in a state of constant near-orgasm, each touch of Sam's hand triggering a dribble of precum into Terry's slowly-filling mouth. He pulled his own cock out, pressing it against Terry's back, humping him slowly, knowing that his own excitement would only be adding to Terry's.

“I think I'm gonna cum!” Sam eventually called out. He moved from behind Terry, standing beside the bed with his cock over Adey's face. “Keep that mouth open!” Sam ordered as he stroked himself to a knee-trembling orgasm, ten thick heavy spurts of cum aimed straight into Adey's gaping maw. “Oh, missed a bit,” Sam said as he put his cock away, reaching down and wiping a small glob of cum from Adey's cheek into his mouth.

He stood back to look at his handiwork, both boy's desperate to cum, one untouched and the other edged to the point of desperation. Their misery was shared and it was something that could possibly unite the two against him, so he figured it was time to make sure that didn't happen. He squatted, bringing his face close to Adey's again. “How does that taste?” he asked, knowing the boy couldn't speak. From the disgusted look on Adey's face and the gargled groan, he got his answer.

Terry sniggered above them.

“So you think it's funny?” Sam asked, standing up, looking back and forth between the two.

“No!” Terry said immediately, eyes widening as he realised the mistake he had just made.

“Well Adey, as you came out of that the worst, I'm gonna give you a choice,” Sam said, stifling a grin. “You can either swallow it all and we're done for now, or... you can pass it on to Terry!”

“Gggghhhh!” Terry gargled, nodding and pointing to Terry.

“You heard him,” Sam said. “Swap places!”

“No, no please,” Terry begged. Getting no sign of mercy from Sam, he looked to Adey instead. “Come on Adey, please. It's already in there, just swallow and it's over. Please buddy!”

Adey's mouth closed as he stood, to stop the cocktail of precum saliva and spunk from dribbling out. He grimaced as it swirled across his tongue, but happily took his place over Terry. He leaned down, his face a foot above the other boy.

“You'll need to get closer than that!” Sam said with a grin.

Adey let out a moan. Leaning down meant his cock was pressed in between their bodies, Terry's own slippery meat sandwiched against it. He stopped with his mouth barely more than an inch above Terry's.

“Please, please don't,” Terry continued to beg, barely opening his mouth as he pleaded.

“Open wide!” Sam ordered, grinning as Terry opened his mouth, almost in tears at the prospect of what was to come.

Adey opened his mouth slowly, first just a dribble dripping down, then a full-on flood of juices.

“Swallow it. Every drop!” Sam ordered, groping his own cock at the sight of the two boys under his control.

Terry did as he was told, swallowing the whole load until Adey's mouth was empty. The two boys stared each other dead in the eye, Adey looking remorseful for what he had just inflicted on his friend, Terry looking furious about it.

“Sorry, I just couldn't do it!” Adey whispered.

“Get dressed, both of you!” Sam ordered. It seemed that the activities were over for now, with no orgasm any time soon for either of them.

Once they were all fully dressed, things seemed to return almost to total normalcy. They got their homework done and out of the way, which went the usual way of Terry doing most of the work, while encouraging the others to absorb as much as they could, but mostly failing to do so at all. After that, they played video games for a while before getting bored of that and just watching random funny stuff on the internet.

As the evening drew on, Sam suggested that he and Terry both sleep over. This was not unusual and ended up happening most evenings at one of their houses. By this point, their parents had just come to accept it. It actually worked in their favour. It had been agreed years earlier that sleepovers were only allowed if the boys actually stuck to their prearranged bedtimes. The fear of having sleepover privileges taken away meant they behaved.

They were halfway through a video compilation of fails when there was a quiet knock on the bedroom door. “Yeah?” Adey called out.

The door opened and his Mum stuck her head in. “It's getting late, boys.”

“Okay, we'll finish this video then call it a night!” Adey said back. “Night Mum!”

“G'night Mrs Bennett,” Sam and Terry added politely.

“Night boys,” she said before closing the door.

The video finished a few minutes later and Adey turned the TV and tossed the remote aside. “Do I need the other bed out?” Adey asked, gesturing beneath his bed, where another mattress on wheels could be pulled out to produce a second bed.

Both boys were looking at Sam who had almost forgotten he was now the man in charge. “No!” he said bluntly. “And everything off tonight!” he added, gesturing to the other boys clothing.

They took turns using the bathroom, each of them stripping completely once they were back in Adey's room. Sam was last back in. He found the other two both stood aimlessly in the middle of the room, both naked, both sporting erections. He felt their eyes on him as he stripped too.

“Sam, how long you gonna do this to us?” Terry asked.

Sam ignored the question. “You get in first, facing this way,” he instructed.

Terry obeyed, but looked more than a little frustrated to have been ignored. He climbed under the covers, sliding across the bed until his back was against the wall.

Sam got in after him, pulling the other boy's arm out and under his neck, spooning against him. Holding out his own arm, he gestured for Adey to join them.

The third boy climbed in. It was definitely a tight fit, the lack of space emphasising how much they had all grown since the first time they had all shared a bed. Sam pulled the covers over all three of them and gestured for Adey to turn off the lamp.

Laying in the dark, three bodies pressed together, Sam asked, “So who can tell me why we're laying like this?”

“I dunno, cos you like spooning?” Terry suggested with a grin, nuzzling his face into Sam's neck.

The gesture got a happy giggle in response. “No, well yes, but not what I was thinking,” Sam answered. “It's so I can tease this,” he wiggled his hips, sliding his ass crack up and down Terry's cock. “And enjoy this,” he added, pressing his own cock into the small of Adey's back. “While making sure nobody accidentally touches this!” He reached down and let a single fingertip slide along the length of Adey's cock.

“Fuck,” Adey groaned.

Sam heard a slight snigger from Terry at the sound of Adey's frustration.

Knowing he probably shouldn't have laughed again, Terry quickly tried to deflect Sam's attention. “What's to stop him touching it himself?”

“Well the stone would know and he'd forfeit the agreement,” Sam answered. “But you're right, he could do it in his sleep without even knowing!”

“I won't!” Adey insisted weakly, feeling quite insignificant with the other two boys talking about him like that.

“I'd really rather play it safe, just to protect you from yourself,” Sam said reassuringly. “Don't want you to suffer unnecessarily! Pass your tie!”

“No, please,” Adey begged as he reached out and grabbed his tie, passing it back over his shoulder.

“Hands,” Sam ordered, pushing Adey away slightly.

Adey put his hands behind his back as Sam started tying his wrists together.

“Oh come on, you know what tying me up does!” Adey pleaded.

During some previous agreements they had made, they had taken turns tying each other up. That was when they had discovered Adey's penchant for being restrained. Even the suggestion of it was normally enough to make him pop a boner, something they often used to tease him. Laying there now, already horny and frustrated, having his arms restrained had made his cock start dripping with precum.

With the hands tied, Sam manoeuvred him back into position in their three-way spooning. As they lay in sexually-charged silence, Sam continued moving his torso, knowing the affect it was having on Terry behind him as well as the enjoyment he was getting himself from having his own cock sliding up and down Adey's crack.

Eventually, they began drifting off to sleep. Terry was first to go, his breathing becoming deeper and rhythmic. Sam was about to nod off too when he heard a quiet voice.

“Sam,” Adey whispered.

“Yeah?” Sam replied, his cheek resting on the other boy's back.

“Can I make you cum?” Adey asked meekly.

“Why?” Sam asked, confused.

Adey tilted his head to the side to try and look at his friend. “You know I can only get to sleep after I cum. Well if I can't cum, I figured maybe it'd work if you cum instead.”

The logic was bizarre, but Sam's cock was yet to go down so he wasn't going to say no. “Go for it!”

Adey shifted slightly, bringing his restrained hands into contact with the firmness of Sam's cock. He slid his hands up and down for several seconds, moaning along with Sam's pleasured grunts. It wasn't long until Sam felt himself getting close. When Adey let go, he wondered if the other boy was trying to give him a taste of his own medicine, but a few moments later the hands were replaced by Adey's ass cheeks, which the other boy slid and up and down the near-orgasmic erection.

“Sam?” Adey whispered to the boy, ejaculation mere moments away.

Sam gulped, but managed to reply, “Yeah?”

“One day, I think... I'd like you to... to fuck me!” Adey confessed.

That was enough to push Sam over the edge. Biting down gently on Adey's shoulder to stop himself moaning aloud, he pumped out his second load of the evening, warm wetness spreading between their bodies.

Neither of them spoke another word, Sam just pulled Adey close as they drifted off to sleep.