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Kyle's Turn By A Shy Guy This story is a continuation of another story I wrote called "Meeting Kyle's Cousin". Hope you like it. Jim was still on his knees in front of me, and I was sitting on the john, exhausted. He stretched up and we kissed as we held each other in our arms in a cubical of the men's washroom at the mall. He had just finished introducing ourselves to each other's unique taste, when we heard the outside door to the washroom open. We froze, except for me trying to pull my feet up so whoever had entered wouldn't notice two pairs under the door. It wasn't easy, with my jeans and underwear down below my knees. I managed only to hit Jim in the chin, and the ridiculousness of the situation caused him to explode with a loud but choked burst of laughter, which I quickly muffled with my own mouth pressed firmly against his. The footsteps drew nearer, and the intruder seemed to stop just at our cubical door. Again we froze. What we didn't realize was that, with Jim on his knees, his feet stuck out behind him and protruded under the locked door. Suddenly the unknown person kicked the soles of Jim's feet firmly and barked an order. "Come on out, you perverts! This is the mall security. You're in deep doodoo now!" I was terrified. The guard would surely tell my parents, and they'd hate me forever. Their son, a perverts, caught sucking cock in a public washroom at the mall! I was dead meat! Jim started to stand up and I followed suit. In the little space available to us, we tried to adjust our clothing, pulling up jeans, tucking in t-shirts. "Hurry up you two," said the voice from outside the cubicle. "I haven't got all day. You perverts are going to get yours! I'll see to that!" Jim leaned over and whispered in my ear. "When I open the door, be ready to run for it. He won't know me, but he might know you. I'll distract the guy till you get out the door. Then run for it. I'll meet you at the north entrance. Okay?" It was a chance, so I nodded my agreement. Jim slid back the bolt and I bunched up my muscles to spring through the door as soon as he opened it and confronted the guard. "Now," yelled Jim as he suddenly pushed the door open, knocking the guard to one side. "Run for it," he barked, and I did. I was out of the cubicle in a flash and out the washroom door before you could blink an eye. Once outside, I slowed to a fast walk so as not to attract attention and beat it for the North door. I didn't dare turn back to see if Jim was following. I could only hope he was able to get away too. At the North door, I found a bench and sat on it. There was a newspaper there, left by another early morning customer, so I picked it up and hid behind it, pretending to read the sports pages, but in reality, shaking in my boots! Minutes passed and people walked past me going in and out of the mall. Suddenly, someone put a hand on my shoulder, and before I could shake it off, another hand landed on my other shoulder, pinning me to the bench. "The jig is up!" barked a voice, which I now realized had a familiar ring to it. I turned to look and there was my friend Kyle with the biggest grin on his face, and beside him stood Jim, holding back another loud burst of laughter. "It was you?" I asked incredulously. "Your were the security guard? How did you know it was us?" "Easy," laughed Kyle. "I was just coming into the food court when I saw the two of you heading for the washroom. It didn't take me long to realize that you two had met and were away for something quick and dirty! I decided to wait a few minutes and then catch you in the act! Boy were you scared! You should have seen the look on your faces when you burst out of the cubicle! Jim nearly did me an injury before he realized it was me and stopped ramming the door in my face." Jim and Kyle were laughing now, and as soon the tension I was feeling drained out of me and I laughed too. "You bastard!" I said. "You're going to get yours!" "That's what I was hoping for," said Kyle. "You've already given Jim his introduction to small town mall fun. Now I want a piece of the action. Where will we go?" "My folks are away for the day," I answered. "I've got the house to myself for a while. Let's go over to my place." "Great said Kyle. I've got a new video to put us in the mood. You're sure your folks won't be coming back soon? "Nah. Mom's at the church sale and Dad's gone to play golf. They won't be back till suppertime." "Then that sounds like a plan," said Jim. Let's go." We were not long in getting to my house, and once inside, I turned the lock on the front door, just to be on the safe side. I had a TV and VCR in my bedroom so we made a guick stop in the kitchen to grab some drinks from the fridge and headed up the stairs. Jim and Kyle flopped down on the bed while I put the video in and turned on the TV. I fast forwarded past the warnings and the titles and in a few seconds we were watching the movie. It was set in Europe, somewhere, and it was summer. There were two young guys walking along a narrow dirt road. They were both blond, maybe German, who knows. There was no dialogue, just music. One guy was taller, nice looking, in long baggy shorts. The other guy was not so tall but built like a brick shithouse! That means he was real eye candy! His shirt was partly unbuttoned and you could see his smooth chest with bulging muscles. His jeans were tight, and you could tell he had a big package. He slipped his hand into his pocket and reached for his meat. The two guys stopped walking and the tall guy, lets call him Todd, looked at the shorter guy, lets call him Sam, and smiled. They turned off the raod and entered the woods. They walked faster now, holding hands, and they came to a clearing. There was an old, abandoned house there, grey, with the paind worn off, but still in good shape. The door was open and they went in. The camera followed, and there was an old mattress on the floor in the corner, sunlight streaming in from a window nearby. The boys stopped in the middle of the room and turned to face each other. The Todd turned the Sam's face up towards him and kissed him full on the lips, which parted and allowed his tongue to enter and explore his mouth. His hands caressed the Sam's chest, and he undid a few more buttons. The Sam put his hand on the Todd's package and gave a gentle squeeze. They moved towards the mattresses, but didn't break their embrace. With one hand, Todd pushed Sam's shirt off one shoulder and then he buried his face in Sam's neck. Sam reached up and pulled his shirt down over the other shoulder, showing us his full, muscular back. Todd released him long enough take the shirt off altogether and then they embraced again. Sam gave another squeeze to Todd's package and then reached for his belt buckle, which he undid with a practiced motion. He pulled Todd's shirt up and began to caress his stomach with the palm of his hands. Again they released long enough for Sam to remove Todd's shirt. "Get to the good stuff," Kyle said, getting a little anxious with all this petting and very little action. He was stroking himself through his jeans, and sipping on his Coke. Jim was beside him, doing much the same thing, but he had his hand down the front of his pants. Kyle didn't have to wait long. With no more preliminaries, Todd dropped to his knees and pushed his face into Sam's crotch, gently biting his cock through the jeans. Sam arched his back and rolled his eyes towards heaven as Todd pulled his zipper down and reached in to take out the prize he had been looking for. Sam's cock was long, considering his shorter stature. It was thick and veined, and uncut. A lot of the Europeans are like that, and I loved them for it. I was uncut too, but all my friends, at least those I saw in the showers at school and stuff, were circumsized. I used to feel cheated that my parents didn't have me done too, but that was before I found out what great delights a hood could produce on a sixteen year old cock! Kyle loved to get inside with his tongue, and as I was much more sensitive there then the cut guys, I was drowned in floods of ectsacy when he did that! Back to the movie, Todd and Sam were naked now, and luying down on the mattress. They went into a 69 position and began slurping on each other's hot cocks. The movie was heating up, and so were we. Kyle was already fondling Jim's cock through his jeans, and Jim was no longer watching the movie. I reached over to give Kyle a little squeeze, and Jim reached for me. The movie forgotten, we soon managed to shed our own clothes and get down to the purpose of our meeting. It didn't take long for us all to get hard, a few shakes was all it took for me, but then I'm semihard all the time these days, and a gentle kiss on the cock was enough for Kyle. Jim rose to the occasion too and soon were were giving each other hand jobs, long, slow, lingering strokes, not designed to make us cum, but designed to give us extended pleasure. Soon, however, I could feel Kyle's legs stiffen, and decided to change tactics as I did not want him to cum too early. Kyle often came first, and usually wanted to drop out of the action once he was satisfied. He seemed to lose interest in my cock as soon as his started to soften. I always tried to make sure that I came first, and then would bring Kyle over the brink. Jim had his mouth on my cock now and I shifted my position to give him better access. I blew gently on the end of Kyle's cock a few times, then took it in to my warm, moist mouth. I didn't start sucking right away. Instead, I washed his bone hard meat with my tongue, and took a few licks at his balls as well when I would come up for air. Kyle switched around as well and started giving head to Jim and soon our little sucking circle was in full swing. Before long, I could feel Kyle tensing up his muscles again and I knew he was not far from going over the edge, but I didn't want that to happen too soon. I stopped sucking, and returned to licking his balls. Kyle lifted his leg, and I found my way around to his love tunnel, licking and nuzzling him there. He released his tighten muscles and my tongue slipped in easily. Kyle loved it and began to moan and roll his hips from side to side. I reached around and inserted a finger beside my tongue, then another and still another. I slip them in as far as they would go and Kyle was pushing down against them, wanting them to go further. Just then, Jim let go of my cock, and I swung around to insert it into Kyle's waiting hole. With his hole well lubricated by my own saliva as well as Jim's saliva on my cock, it slipped in easily, and Kyle and I set up that rhythm we loved so well. Jim was occupied with his own cock by now, jerking it hard to bring himself to the end. Kyle reached up and took Jim's cock in his own hands and directed it into his mouth. With Jim in the front and me in the back, Kyle was a sort of the filling in a love sandwich between us - we were the bread, he was the filling! And were were filling him with out hot meat. I was pumping into him harder and faster now, and so was Jim. I reached over Kyle's back and grabbed Jim's tits, giving them a gentle squeeze. He moaned, and then shot his load into Kyle's mouth, just as I shot mine up his ass. Spurt after spurt gushed out and gradually we both slowed down and withdrew our cocks, now softening rapidly. Kyle's was still in need of service, however, and Jim and I set to work to bring him on to his happy conclusion. I took one ball and then the other in my mouth and Jim licked his shaft, up and down, and up and down. The he engulfed Kyle's thick cock and started sucking for all he was worth. I could only get an occasional lick in now, as Jim was working Kyle's cock along its full length and there wasn't room for the two of us there. I moved off to the side and found my way up his stomach to his nipples and then up his neck to his lips. Kyle nibbled on my lower lip and breathed heavily through his nostrils, which flared out with the extreme effort as her reached his orgasm and bit down on me, hard, drawing blood. When his thrashing stopped, he licked the blood from my wounded lip, kissed me, and fell back on the bed. "Wow," he said. "When you said I was going to get mine, you really meant it!"