My Achy Breaky Bone: Part One

My Achy Breaky Bone

Part One

The latest installment of the multi part series:

Jack Deacon’s Excellent Adventures

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By

BB Ellioto

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My Achy Breaky Bone

Part One

The latest installment of the multi part series

Jack Deacon’s Excellent Adventures

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TABLE of CONTENTS

Chapter Index

1. Ohhhh…It Aches…

2. Hooking Up

3. Lust…and the Dicky-Back Ride

4. The First TIme: Urgent Release

5. The Second Time: Ball Room Blast Off

6. The Third Time: To Be or Not To Be

7. Sharing Dirty Stories

8. It’s a Fucking Competition

9. Make War Not Love

10. Jack: Big Loser…or the Big Winner?

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Chapter One

Ohhhhh…It Aches…

Six hours. Six hours straight of studying. Interrupted by a short break for dinner. Same thing yesterday. And the day before. Junior year was so much harder than sophomore. Jack pushed his chair back from his desk, threw his arms over his head and stretched. He leaned back, slid his ass forward into a typical teen slouch, dropped his head over the chairs back and yawned. Enough is enough.

At the end of his sophomore year his parents had given him the choice of continuing his education at Brookline High or attending one of many prestigious Massachusetts or Greater New England prep schools that were available to him. Without hesitation he chose to continue at Brookline. Expecting this discussion, Jack succinctly outlined several persuasive reasons for his decision. His parents had no reason to argue, recognizing his dedication to scholarship underlined by eight successive quarters at the top tier of the school’s Honor Roll. Besides, with his father a tenured Professor at Harvard, Jack’s school of choice, there would be no issue of admittance.

But the genuine reason, a reason that would have had no traction whatsoever with his parents, was left unsaid. He wanted to stay close to Nadine Tiberius who, as of late August, had become his girlfriend. His hot, beautiful, sex obsessed Italian sex machine of a girlfriend. And her BFF Anita; equally hot, equally horny, equally obsessed. Jack was a self-professed teenaged pussy hound and, like Nadine and Anita, had no sexual inhibitions. When the three of them got together they engaged in some of the most enthusiastic, unrestrained and thoroughly debouched behavior on this side of the Atlantic. Their favorite games were heavily laced with the bitter-sweet flavor of sado-masochism. Grossly depraved elegantly conceived emasculating bondage. Pain wracked pleasure. Beautifully devised and exceptionally executed forced multiple orgasms. The exquisite agony of orgasms withheld. But not lately. Not for weeks. School. Studies. Homework.

He glanced at the clock. 11 PM. It was a Wednesday. Too late to go out. Besides, there was nothing to do. Nadine was also studying. Under the watchful eyes of her parents she could not have gotten away anyway. So unavailable. Ditto with Anita and Cleo and Sue. Oh how he wished he had any one of them in his arms.

Lifting his head from its uncomfortable position on the top edge of the desk chair, he looked down his body. His tight cropped tee hugged him just right, emphasizing his well-built chest and exposing his trim waist and six pack. His equally tight, favorite low rise jeans were faded from wear; soft and comfortable. He loved the subtle sensation of his hairless balls squirming against the denim. The 502’s hung low enough on his hips to expose the top of his hip bones as well as the chiseled contours of his Adonis Belt just inside. Two plus years of high school sports had turned his slim form into that of a sleek, hard-bodied athlete.

But it was not his body that had his attention. Sticking out of the top of his jeans was his boner, crying for attention. It went from a chubby to a full on erection at nine, two hours ago. The fat helmet shaped head was messy with pre-cum. The three inches of exposed shaft had achieved that special angry reddish hue that it got from being too long neglected. It ached. How it ached.

Jack sighed, popping the button. He clenched; his stiffy shifted, bowing to the right, running the zipper down. That’s better. But it still stared at him reproachfully, weeping another crocodile tear. It had been seven days now. Seven days since he last polished one out. Before that it was five days. Before that it was…

How he longed for the summer months now long gone; it was only mid-October. He thought back to those glorious summer days…the last two weeks in August were the best. His equally athletic friend Ajay was visiting from Mumbai and lost his virginity in spectacular fashion to Anita and Nadine. Anita and Nadine, his enthusiastic fuck buddies. At the end of the last school year he had hacked into the school’s computer and was able to fake up summer school for them both. So between 8AM and 4PM, Monday through Thursday, when their very protective parents thought they were at school dutifully studying they were actually at his place stripped down on his secluded outdoor trampoline…tanning, sucking and fucking away the hours until they had to reluctantly go back home…from school. And then back at it the very next day. [As described in BB Ellioto’s 110,000 word book: A Boy and His Boner - The Compilation and in all volumes of the 6 volume series: An Exchange Student’s Wild American Adventures.]

It had been so over-the-top. Anita and Nadine were BFF’s, drop dead beautiful hardbodies and just as active in athletics as he. A year older: Seniors to his Junior. But most importantly they were hot and eager, just as eager as he was to explore their unexplored sexuality. Since the trio had no moral encumbrances they did just that. They had the time, they had the horn and they had the will to deeply explore each other’s physical