Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2008 20:06:37 +0100
From: Al Peres <al.peres@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jim and Francis - Part 3

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR. This is a sweet story of love, product of my
imagination where egoisms and selfishness are banned. It depicts sex
contacts between minors and no adult is involved; therefore all warnings
apply.  English is not my mother language, so, please, be acquiescent with
the syntax. Comments will be welcomed to: "al.peres@hotmail.com"

			 JIM AND FRANCIS - Part 3
			 ========================


Chapter 12 - Last night in Paris
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They put on the bathrobes and a couple of minutes later they heard some
knock on the door.  Francis said:

	"Come in, please." A waitress pushed a silver trolley with covered
items containing their dinner. Francis gave her a good tip. "Thank you
lady." She knew who the blond boy was, so she was surprised to receive such
a tip from the hotel owner's son. She thanked him and told she would be
available anytime they wanted her; they only need to ring the bell. After
she left, Jim went to the door and locked it, hanging the "do not disturb"
panel on the doorknob. They were young and hungry; the dinner was so
abundant that three persons could have dined. Jim put the cover on the
table and placed everything on. They got again on their skin and started
their dinner; consumed a great part of the food, especially all hot,
leaving cold part just in case they needed it later. Before starting the
cream pie, Francis got up and hugged his friend from behind.

	"I suppose you have an idea for the tart, if not, I have one." Jim
smiled.

	"Yes, I have. Let's go to the main bathroom into the round tub." He
took a knife and made two halves. He smiling took the tart to the bathroom
followed by Francis that still did not exactly know what his friend wanted
to do. Thinking what was next, their dicks got hard and drooling precum;
once in the large tub Jim said: "I like tart a lot, however I like you
best; I would like to eat you in a bite." He kissed Francis
passionately. He continued: "I'll spread the tart over you and I will eat
it by licking from your body, the last bite, as it is the best, will be
that on your dick; you can do the same on me. Francis grinned satisfied.

	"That was my idea, too. Who will start?"

	"Both at the same time until the pie is stick to our bodies." They
laughed because they guessed the fun that would be involved in their play.

They started spreading the tart on each other until their bodies were
covered with white cream. They looked at each other on the large mirror and
laughed making grimaces and motions as if they were ghosts. They run along
the room one after the other laughing until they returned into the large
bathtub. Jim took Francis to the floor and both started licking and sucking
each other everywhere: face, nipples, neck, butt. They rolled one on top of
the other until they could not stop. Their contacts have developed into
frenzy need to ejaculate their inner cream; so got into a 69 position,
eagerly, took each other balls inside their mouth, and finally the glorious
moments when they took each other cock to suck it. After near an hour
having fun, only a couple of minutes took them to explode with their
climax, with a long scream as they started spurting their seed inside each
other's mouth. They were breathing like mad to recover their strength after
such an exercise, remaining for ten minutes on their positions. Jim moved
and lay near Francis, kissing him tenderly

	"I love you, my beautiful Norman."

	"I love you, too, my Latin lover. Let's have a quick shower to get
rid of the remaining tart." They showered and returned to the bed; their
cocks were near flaccid.

	"What do you think about the tart's fun?" asked Jim.

	"It has been great, Jim! Where did you learn such fun?"

	"From my dad. He explained it to my brother; however they did it
with girls. Can you imagine Francis, a young and beautiful girl covered
with white sweet cream, especially her erected nipples, her button, hole
and finally her cunt; and you sucking and eating every part until you
finally end with your dick inside her warm cunt? In a couple of years our
skin will start getting rough and furry; however a girl's will always be as
baby's, smooth and soft." Jim noticed how Francis sighed and his mouth
watered; he also observed how his dick was now hard, the same as
his. Francis moaned a little.

	"I suppose it must be great. Unfortunately we have not any girl to
try it."

	"Have you notice you dick is hard as a rock."

	"Well, you explain it so convinced." Jim took his friend's face in
his hands and kissed him tenderly.

	"I love you Francis. I will love to kiss your lips for ever, no
matter if you are a boy or a man; and if I am sexually attracted to you or
not in the future. My love has nothing to do with sex, I love you because
you are the most beautiful soul in the world, and that will never change.
Am I right?" Francis returned the kiss to Jim; he caressed his hair and
then he kissed his long lashes.

	"Yes Jim. I believe our relationship is something special. I enjoy
pleasing you and seeing you content, no matter if we have sex or not,
nevertheless I love doing it, and sometimes I think how my life has changed
since I know you, and now, believe it or not, I could not live without you,
being separated from you." He paused for a moment and got a little sad,
then continued: "I have thought a lot about our plan to save those little
boys' love. Can you realise what would it means if we fail?"

	"We wont fail, my beautiful Norman. We'll talk later just in case
we have missed anything." They kissed once more and hugged as Francis
continued: "I don't know how I will spend next Christmas without being near
you; however I'm comforted when I think that you will be near your family."
Now was Jim the one to get worried. A dash of sadness went thru his face,
for a moment, he thought about his family and how hard will be to be alone
on those days.  Francis immediately noticed his friend's reaction. "Jim,
for a moment I have seen sadness in your lovely eyes, why?

	"You know me better than myself." He kissed Francis and looked into
his eyes. "Well, perhaps it is a little homesick because I have to remain
in France. I will not go home for Christmas." Francis knew perhaps he had
his own reasons, he could give him money to travel to Spain, but if he
offered it he might hurt his pride; he thought that now was the moment to
demonstrate Jim how much he loved him. Jim continued: "I said to
Mr. Hermann and my family that I would stay in the school because I needed
it to improve my school results.

	"But, how can you improve them? Except on religion, you are one of
the brightest students, and every teacher loves having you in his class."
He smiled.

	"Well that is not only referred to me, also to you. It is a
question of discipline. Even if I had the money, I will not go either. I'll
stay in the school." Francis looked into his eyes and kissed them.

	"In that case I'll tell my dad I will remaining in the school with
you. I'll go only a weekend and I'll spend the rest of the time here with
you." Jim opened wide his eyes.

	"Are you mad? Christmas is a special time to be with your family;
besides, Charlie is coming from America to see you. You cannot do that to
your family. I am only." Francis kissed Jim again stopping him what he was
going to say.

	"You are my family, too, and you are alone. They have all
themselves, besides I can go a weekend, and probably you would come with
me. Waite a minute!" He took Jim's hands in his and them with his best
smile he continued: "Jim please, don't say no, because I won't admit
it. You will spend Christmas with my family!"

	"No way, I don't know them; Christmas is a time to spend privately
with the most intimated family."

	"In that case you cannot stop me being in the school." Jim saw his
friend determination and he knew he would lose the battle.

	"Francis, please, I love you too much to hurt you, but what about
your family? I am unknown to them."

	"Don't be so sure. Probably my dad knows now more about you than
yourself. If it pleases you, I will ask him formally to invite you. Would
that settle the problem?"

	"Well at least." He could not finish his sentence; Francis sealed
his lips with a long and passionate kiss. Jim responded in the same way,
and in a few minutes, they were engaged in wild kissing, their tongues met
in their mouths. Jim tenderly separated his friend.

	"Francis, I want you to go inside me, to fuck me, as many would
say." Francis was excited, however he was cold enough to realise what his
friend was telling him. He loved Jim above all and he did not want to hurt
him.

	"Jim, I'm not as experienced as you are and probably I'll hurt
you. Honestly, I want to do it to you, but on the other hand, I don't want
to hurt you at all. I love you too much for that." Jim took his friend's
cheeks between his hands, and kissed his red lips.

	"Never mind. You gave me the best of you; your virginity, and I
want to pay you back.  Our relationship has become stronger and closer than
two lovers have, we are more than that, you gave me your half and now I
must give you mine; with this we will be one soul, one spirit."

	"But Jim, I, I, I do not dare to do it, I may hurt you."

	"Don't worry, my beautiful Norman. Please bring the vaseline, and
let's start. We are harder than rocks and our cocks need a good release."
Francis smiled and kissed Jim on the lips. He reached from the nightstand
the tube of the greasy stuff. Jim rolled and put himself on doggy position
with his head and elbows on the pillow, sticking out his butt. Francis
loved those round cheeks and he could not help starting kissing, biting and
licking Jim's cheeks. He tried his tongue inside Jim's pucker, he could not
go thru but he tasted the sweet tart still in there and not removed during
the shower. Jim moaned in pleasure when he felt the treatment to this
sensible part of his body. "Come on, Francis. I love what you are doing me,
but our objective is different."

	"I know, but I love your cheeks." Jim smiled. Francis took a glob
of vaseline on his forefinger and pushed into Jim's rectum. Then he
introduced a new gob, but this time with two fingers. Jim moaned in
pleasure when Francis touched his prostate.

	"Uhm. Francis, that feels very good." Francis then took the tube
and spread some on his dick, smearing along his hard shaft.

	"Jim, I, I am ready." He said near stammering with excitement.

	"Francis, I love you." He raised back and kissed the trembling
boy. "Now go ahead; don't worry, it does not hurt too much and you know
it. Our bodies are near as an adult, however our dicks are still far from
an adult dimensions, especially the girth." Jim returned to his position
showing his friend his pink and lovely butt hole. Francis extended his left
arm round Jim's belly and with the right guided his dick to the entrance of
that strange, for him, hole; now his left hand on Jim's hips. He pushed
hard, and after a second of resistance, his dick went inside Jim. He moaned
in pain, but he did not say anything, however Francis had clearly noticed
he had hurt his other half.

	"Did I hurt you Jim?" Jim was ready to answer no, however he knew
Francis and he could not lie him.

	"A little bit my sweet Norman. Don't worry, stay quiet until I get
used to it." After a few moments the pain subsided. "Now, retreat a little
bit and push again, the head must remain inside." Francis was terribly
excited and with some difficulty to control himself. He pushed again hard
as before, and he went totally inside his friend. Jim again moaned in pain
and noticed tears welling up to his eyes. "I love you Francis, now is near
over, another push and everything will be alright." Francis felt ashamed
and blushed.

	"Jim, I'm sorry, but, but, but I'm totally inside you."

	"That's wonderful! The pain is near gone. In a couple of minutes,
we will start enjoying it." Jim went flat on the bed with Francis on top of
him. He started kissing Jim on his neck, ears and hair. The pain healed and
he felt a lovely sensation of fullness that he had never before felt with
his brother or friend. "Francis, I have never experienced like this before;
it feels so wonderful.with you!

	"Jim, you are as prettier inside as outside, I can assure you." Jim
enlarged his hands and took Francis' in his. "Jim I'm very hot; I think a
few moves and I will come inside you."

	"That's lovely. I feel the same and that would be wonderful because
we can enjoy it longer. This will be the desserts; let's start." Jim raised
his butt, Francis placed his left hand on his friend waist, and his right
one started to stroke Jim's hard dick between his palm and his belly; Jim's
dick now drooling precum made very slippery his strokes. He retrieved his
dick slowly and gave Jim a first thrust to the hilt; both boys started to
gasp and moaning. He again retrieved and inserted his cock in his friend
with a hard thrust.

	"Jim, I'm very closed. I'll start shooting in a minute." He said
breathing heavily, and in his third thrust he pushed harder than before as
he reached an early orgasm, starting offloading his cream inside his
friend. Jim stimulated in both sides, as he felt Francis warm milk inside
him, he moaned loudly as he also started expelling his load between
Francis' palm and his tummy.  Francis felt the warmth of his lover's cream
and continued rubbing his dick, spreading Jim's semen on his belly and
chest. Jim fell flat on his tummy with Francis on his back. He started
kissing his neck and his ear murmuring: "I love you, I love you". After a
short rest, Jim said:

	"Now, my beautiful Norman, the main course." They smiled. He raised
again his butt and both scooted up on the bed, so he was touching the bed
headboard. "Francis, now I'll start raising myself and you will do
otherwise until you lay on your back." He handled one of the pillows to
him.

	"Alright, I want to face and kiss you, my love." Jim smiled as they
continued being very hot; their previous orgasms had no affected their
young capacity to recover. Jim slowly raised himself as Francis lay on his
back, his head on the pillow near the bed footboard. He spread his leg and
now Jim impaled on his friend dick to the hilt, their ball sacks near
touching. Jim started caressing Francis balls and caressing his thighs,
moving himself so that Francis' cock was exploring his premises. Both boys
were in ecstasies moaning in pleasure; however, they wanted to be facing
each other. Jim carefully turned laying his body on his calves; for a
moment, he contemplated his lover beauty, then instinctively he bent down
and sealed his mouth on Francis' red lips. They eagerly kissed, their
tongues exploring every corner of the mouth; at the same time Jim started
moving up and down, so his dick was between their slippery tummies, covered
with his previous semen and his abundant precum. Francis moved his arms
round his lover back, caressing his back and massaging his neck. They were
losing their control involved in frenzy of lust gasping and very close to
the final explosion. Suddenly Jim stopped when his lover was just near the
point of no return. Francis stammering and near sobbing said:

	"Jim, please, please. don't stop, I can't." Jim excited as he was
and gasping pressed his lips on his friend's that took them trying to eat
him.

	"I love you Francis, I promised you a main course, not just another
dessert." Francis still gasping smiled. They caressed and kissed round
their faces, however Jim was also excited, so once they had cooled down a
little bit, he started again his moves up and down now being impossible to
stop. They were sweating, gasping and breathing heavily. He felt how his
climax was coming up from his balls to the tip of his dick head. He raised
himself tossing his head back as Francis took his dick in one hand and his
ball sack in the other jacking him off. Francis' could not stop his orgasm;
he arched his hips, stopped breathing and groaned loudly as a wolf in the
night.

	"Jim!!!"

	"Francis!!!"

Jim started shooting his load, as he had never done before; his first shot
landed on Francis open mouth, the second on his chin and some others on his
chest, and finally on his fist still instinctively stroking his friend. Jim
that had carried out the big effort dropped himself near fainted on top of
Francis chest, his head on his friend's right shoulder, murmuring very
slow: "I love you, I love you." Before Francis could realise, Jim was
asleep. He positioned himself so he could breath easily, and in a few
moments, he also was rock asleep.

Eight hours later, round 6:00 in the morning Jim woke up; he had rested
comfortably near on top of Francis; he felt the need to pee, so he got up
and after relieving himself; he felt the wetness in his butt and he
returned to their bed. Francis was peacefully rock asleep with his erected
dick pointing out to the ceiling. He contemplated his beautiful features
and kissed him on the lips; he did not move. He continued kissing him until
he reached his hot cock; he sucked a couple of times but he decided to
impale himself on it; his back facing Francis, he spread his leg and guided
his dick into him that entered smoothly into his rectum. With this
stimulations Francis woke up, enlarged his arms, and brought Jim to his
chest, kissing him cheeks and ears.

	"Good morning my lovely Latin"

	"Good morning my beautiful Norman." Jim then fell on his right side
dragging Francis with him, his dick inside his guts giving his back to
him. He raised his left leg giving him a better access to fuck him from
behind. Francis started going in and out his greasy dick into his friend
butt; at the same time his left hand took hold of Jim's dick. This time
they did not stop, but after eight hours rest, they were fully recovered
and their actions lasted a few minutes. Francis pushed his dick in a final
thrust into his lover orifice ejaculating his cream inside Jim's butt with
a loud moan. Jim felt his friend's thrust and the warmth of his semen
starting spurting his own load on the bed. Some minutes later, they drifted
again to sleep cuddled in a warmth embrace.

Chapter 13 - Unexpected encounter ---------------------------------

Near four hours later, they woke up yawning and stretching out their arms.

	"Good mornings my sweet heart? Francis said.

	"Good morning Mon petit Coeur" Francis smiled and kissed his
lover. "I'm starving."

	"Me too. I'll ask for a large English breakfast, however we need to
shower before, we must stink."

	"What I need now is some cream from a little cow." Saying this Jim
jumped laughing and started making ticklish to Francis that could not
resist his friend caresses. Jim took Francis' dick in his mouth and started
sucking it; Francis extended his arms and grabbed Jim butt to him,
engulfing his now erect cock in his mouth in a 69 position. Soon they were
gasping and breathing heavily as they sucked each other eagerly. Jim felt
his orgasm approaching and he did nothing to stop it. He stopped breathing
and pushed forward his dick into Francis' mouth; at the same time, he felt
how Francis pressed his cock in his mouth, near gagging him as he exploded
squirting his semen. They continued sucking until their dicks got flaccid,
however none of them swallowed the semen. When Jim assumed he could not
extract any more juice from his lover, he broke the 69 and kissed
passionately Francis; mixing and swallowing their mutual semen mixed with
their saliva.

	"That is a lovely dessert" Francis said smiling.

	"Yes it is. Now we need a shower." Jim jumped from the bed and went
to the bathroom.  Francis phone to the room services and ordered English
breakfast for two in half an hour." He joined his friend, and both together
showered laughing and joking happily, as normally near 14 y/o boys would
do. They dried and wore the white thick bath gown. In a couple of minutes,
two waiters came with two large silver trays with breakfast. They retrieved
the trolley from the previous night and left. Jim locked the door and they
got again naked. They tickled each other while having breakfast, having a
great time. When they finished, lay on the bed on their backs looking to
the ceiling.

	"I will never forget these days Francis. Thank you for the
happiness and for your love. I never thought a nice and beautiful boy would
exist to this extent." Francis laid on his left elbow and kissed Jim
tenderly on the lips.

	"It is not you the one to thank, Jim. You have changed my life; I'm
a different person since I knew you. I have been a very shy child and boy
since I can remember, and very sad since my 10th birthday. I used to be a
happy and content boy; however, from that date I started to look boys and
girls in a different manner. I wanted to play with their dicks and with
their cunts, but my shyness prevented me to do it, and I did not find the
boy or girl that might have helped me as you have done. I started to close
into my shell rejecting the help that could come from my family. My dad and
uncle Carl have been devoted to my sister and me, and I would never thank
them enough their dedication; nevertheless, you have brought the light into
my life; and got rid of my sadness forever. That has no price. We have gone
very far in our relationship and I'm so proud of you that I would not mind
to spread it to the four winds that you are my lover." Jim could not help
as his eyes blurred; he kissed his friend.

	"We are one soul, remember? You have ended my pride and only you
have fully enjoyed my body. No matter what the future be; I will be ready
to receive you into me, nobody else, even if I do not like it, because that
is more an expression of love than sex, and I love you with all my heart,
Francis." That tenderness got them to cuddle in their arms, kissing for a
long time. Curiously, their dicks were not fully erect.

	"I love you, too Jim. Please from now on, don't reject my help
because you know I do as one soul would do to another."

	"I know that, Francis, and I love you even more. I promise you I
will honestly explain you if I have to reject your help, but you can be
absolutely sure that I will never hurt you in any way."  Francis kissed
him. Jim took his hands and kissed them. While he was holding his hands, a
dream he repeatedly had, came to his memory and he smiled.

	"You have smiled, is it something funny?

	"No. It is just a fine dream that I have had several times during
the past month."

	"May I know it? I have read some books regarding the interpretation
of dreams from the science point of view. There is nothing certain, but
some times it has been a good tool to find out some mind problems.

	"You are scaring me. On the other hand, my dream is a pleasurable
one."

	"Do you mean it gets you to a wet dream?" Francis giggled.

	"Oh no! It is just a good one. I'll tell you. I always see a blond
girl, I cannot see her face because she is covered with a mask, however, I
can see her eyes that are blue, as yours. She has long blond hair combed
with a graceful ponytail with a silk white lace."

	"Is she nude?" Francis asked, taking a pad and pencil, apparently
to take notes.

	"Oh no! She is dressed beautifully, and this is the best part of
the dream. She's wearing a dark red short-sleeved velvety dress; it has a
white handmade broidered stripe round the neck, and them from the shoulders
to the bottom going exactly on top of his small lemon breasts. She has a
white silk lace round her waist, the same as she has fastening her blond
hair ponytail. She also wears white socks up to her round knees and flat
pale blue shoes. She must be round our age, and according to the mask, she
has a near oval face. Ah! I forgot: she also wear a little white rose
fastened to her dress over her heart."

	"You have done a fair description of her. Did she tell you
anything?"

	"Oh yes! That's why I can remember the dream. She always says she
loves me. She extend her hands to me and I can feel how smooth and lovely
her skin is. Last time she permitted me to kiss her hands on both sides;
she had a little scar on her right thumb that disappeared when my lips
touched it. She then said: "You are an angel and I love you". When I try to
get rid of her mask to kiss her, I woke up and I find my dick hard as a
rock. That's all. Do you have any idea?

	"Yes, I have. It is not strange at our age to have those sorts of
dreams that normally leads to a night emission. We are maturing and our
bodies are fixing up our ideal. It clearly shows what your taste is in your
ideal female ground. The white part of the dress shows the purity that you
expect to find on her; it has nothing to do with sex, but you expect she
loves you as you love her. I can't find an explanation to the red colour,
except that you need to fuck someone right now and that is me." Francis put
away the tab and grabbed Jim face kissing him passionately. They were again
very hot and hard; they rolled on the bed kissing and touching each other,
their dick started drooling precum. "Please Jim, enter me, I need to feel
you inside me."

	"Okay, let me put some vaseline"

	"No, don't use it, do it natural, only with your juice."

	"But that will hurt you some." Jim argued.

	"Don't worry, we stretched enough and our dicks are not so thick to
hurt." Jim was now on top of Francis, he rolled him so he faced the sheets;
sticking his butt on the air for him. He squeezed his own dick smeared his
precum on Francis pucker.

	"My Francis, are you sure you want like this, I am ready."

	"Yes, me too. Go ahead." Jim positioned his dick to the entrance,
placed his hands on Francis hips and pushed hard. In a single thrust, he
went totally inside his friend. Francis moaned a little in pain but the
pleasure overwhelmed him so he didn't notice the pain. Jim started bobbing
his dick and at the same time, jacking Francis off; he remained with the
head buried in the pillow. When they were near their climax, Jim
stopped. They were breathing heavily. Once cooled down Jim said:

	"Let's do as we did last night."

	"Oh yes!" Francis said. A minute later they had switched position,
Francis was impaled and kissing his partner round his face. He bent down
and started fucking himself and his dick between both bodies masturbating
at the same time. No one could then stop those wild boys making love. A
bomb would not have stopped them. They continued their moves, the springs
of the bed squeaking complaining, until they reached that tremendous orgasm
with a loud groan as a wounded animal. Francis fell on top of his lover
exhausted and near fainted gasping for air.  Cuddled like that, they got
into a lovely bliss nap for about an hour. The phone rang and woke them up
from their bliss. Francis held the receiver:

	"Yes"

	"It is me, Francis. Uncle Carl is also listening to you. I suppose
you have had a good time, however we want to apologise because we did not
go." In that moment uncle Carl that was on line, interrupted him. "Don't be
stupid Charles, they did not need us for anything, am I right, son?"
Francis blushed and Jim watched him closely.

	"Well uncle Carl, I, I, we. we'll talk this over personally."

	"It is alright Francis. We are very, very happy with the news from
the school. You and Jim will be in the honour pad as two of the best
students during the past month."

	"Thanks, but there is nothing important on it. We will have time to
discuss it."

	"Okay. Please pass me on Jim; we want to talk him too." Francis
handled the receiver to Jim.

	"It is my dad and uncle Carl. They want to talk to you." Jim
surprised took hold of the phone.

	"Good morning Sir"

	"Good morning Jim. Glad to hear you. Jim we just want to thank and
congratulate you for your success in the school and for the help to
Françoise."

	"Sorry sir, but I have received from him more help than I can do to
him; besides, he deserves anything, you can bet for it."

	"Thank for your sincerity Jim. We would want to talk personally to
you and not by phone; therefore, we would much appreciate if you can come
to our house, at least in a weekend. We want to know you. I suppose this is
bad time due to Christmas proximity and that you are looking forward to see
your family, however, anytime before or after Christmas we will be very
glad receiving you."

	"Thank you sir for your kindness. I must be honest to you. I am not
travelling to Spain, I'll remain in the school, and therefore anytime you
want me I'll be ready. I would lie if I say I don't want it, because
Fran. Françoise has told me so many things regarding Normandy that I am
much obliged for your invitation."

	"That's great!!!" interfered uncle Carl. "Jim, we would much
appreciate if you could spend Christmas with us" Francis' dad added.

	"I, I, don't know sir." he doubted. "I don't want to disturb..."

	"Jim, we are sincere when we are inviting you; as far as we know,
you are a little gentleman; therefore that is not an objection."

	"Alright sir, I, I'll be there. Thanks again."

	"Goodbye Jim."

	"Goodbye, sir, and thanks again." They hanged the phone, then Jim
looked at his friend, however Francis lifted his hands up.

	"I have nothing to do." Before he could react, Jim pushed him on
the bed and started making ticklish him all over. They laughed loudly, but
soon Jim, without saying a single word started kissing Francis on his neck,
he licked and bitted his earlobes, then he came down his nose, cheeks and
chin, teasing his friend. Francis squirmed in pleasure, as he was
stimulated on those sensible parts. Jim missed his mouth and went to
Francis armpits, licking with his tongue. He liked he flavour and the smell
of soap of Francis. Francis never thought that his armpits were so erotic;
he was trembling in delight with his lover's touch. Jim continued to his
nipples, licking and sucking one while pinching the other. His tongue now
travelled to his navel and then to his ball sack; he took one ball each
time and sucked them. Their young dicks were again hard and dribbling
precum; he continued his journey down to Francis' thighs licking inside
while his hands wandered over his crotch, but without touching his dick. He
put in his mouth Francis toes, slowly sucking one after the other. Francis
was shivering, his body tensing every time Jim licked those sensible
parts. He was gasping and moaning.

	"Please, Please, Jim; end this torture." But Jim continued; he went
up again and took Francis hard cock in his mouth; he gyrated offering
Francis his dick that took with anxiety in his mouth. They sucked each
other, and after some minutes, Jim noted how Francis body tensed and arched
with a spasm, spurting his cream in his mouth. Stimulated by this, Jim felt
his climax building and half a minute later he moaned loudly, shooting his
milk into Francis mouth. He corrected his position, leaving Francis dick
getting flaccid, he kissed him passionately mixing their hot creams, as
they liked. When relaxed, Jim kissed tenderly his friend.

	"Thank you, Francis." Francis opened wide his blue eyes.

	"I have done nothing to thank about. We better get up and dress,
otherwise we will be here the whole day." Jim grinned.

	"It would not be a bad idea." He started again tickling Francis and
kissing him. "Do you think we need a new shower? Jim asked.

	"No. I love our body smell." Francis stood and took Jim underwear
and he put it on himself.

	"Hey, you are taking my underwear."

	"Remember, we are now one; since we are the same size, from now on
we will wear indifferently our clothes. I'm sure I will be hard the whole
day only feeling your underwear on me."

	"Good idea, but remember it is your idea." They laughed and
continued dressing in the woollen school tracksuit. It was now near noon,
however they had not much to do, except walk, enjoying the lovely chilly
day, have lunch and return to the school. They prepared their back packages
and left, leaving at the reception the folder for Jacques; they would come
later to pick up their stuffs. Hand in hand, they happily walked along the
large boulevards; leafless trees were showing the coming winter signals,
however, for Jim and Francis it was a lovely spring day. They chatted,
about everything, especially about their return to the school and the
coming Christmas. In a moment they were walking along a large park, they
sat down on a bench near a little lake, looking at each other. Francis
said:

	"Jim, I will never be tired looking at you."
	"Perhaps, but I have watched many adults and non adults looking at
you, I think they would eat you rather than me." Francis laughed and Jim
smiled.

	"I don't mind, they will never get what is yours." Again, they
laughed and started tickling each other. Walking and laughing the times
elapsed very quick and felt the need to eat something. They were not far
from the great Arch and Jim admired the beauty of that building.  "Not far
from here, there is a self-service restaurant, I like it because it has
lovely corners where lovers sat or near hide from view to kiss or other
things. Jim tickled his friend:

	"Didn't you have enough last night?" Jim said smiling.

	"Well, I will never be fed up of you. I would start again right
now. However, I prefer our intimacy. It is more comfortable in private."

	"Yes, you are right." They entered in the restaurant that was near
full. After passing the counter and pay, they looked for a place to sit; in
that moment, on the bottom, two couples raised from their seats with their
empty trays and they went to take the free places; however Francis spun
himself and saw a couple of boys kissing a peck. The younger boy looked at
him and their eyes met; the boy blushed and Francis did not stare gain to
them.

	"Jim, look carefully to those boys hidden in the corner." Jim very
carefully looked thru the corner of his eyes to that point."

	"Oh, I know them. They are the boys we fought to, some weeks ago;
probably they are spending the weekend with their families. It has nothing
in particular."

	"Are you sure? Then, why were they kissing a minute ago?" Jim got
surprised. They used to tease me and now we discover they are kissing in
public."

	"Well, forget that. It is their life." Francis looked tenderly to
Jim.

	"Every day I must love you more. You have a very infrequent virtue,
to forgive those who offend you."

	"Don't forget that you have taught me that virtue. I forgave them
because you did before me." Francis near in a whisper said on Jim's ear.

	"I would kiss you right here." He slipped his hand under the table
and pressed Jim's.  They smiled. However, suddenly they saw the two
Parisians approaching. They stood to greet them. The older named Richard
said:

	"Hey boys! May us sit in with you?"

	"Oh yes, why not?" Jim said. Both boys blushed as they sat down
with their respective trays. The younger bent his head and them looked into
Francis' eyes.

	"You, you... you won't say anything, won't you? We are ashamed of
what we did to you and again we apologise for it." Francis extended his
hand and touched the younger boy's.

	"Paul, we have forgotten everything about that incident. On what
your behaviour here is concerned, it is your private life, and listen, no
one has the right to interfere it. Please, trust on us; we have seen
nothing." Jim them intervened as he saw how Paul was near to start sobbing:

	"Come on, let have a good lunch; I am hungry." The boys laughed as
the situation distended, Paul and Richard relaxed. They chatted and when
the lunch was over, Richard said:

	"I love a coffee. May I invite you?"

	"Please" Jim said. They left the restaurant and went to one of the
many cafes of Paris; they sat in a corner on a comfortable coach. Richard,
extending his hand took in his Paul's, and then he said.

	"We love each other since Paul was ten, however this hypocrite
society would strongly condemn us, including our own families and the
fucking bastard of the priest in the school. We hate him." Jim was tented
to say they were also in love; however he did not know them well and chose
to wait. Months later would the four boys become the strongest gang in the
school together with the boys from Marseille. Francis smiled.

	"You should take care of your words." All four boys laughed as he
continued now a little bit more serious. "We hope this situation will not
last forever; times will come when homosexuality must be seen as a normal
situation of the human being. You have not chosen your feelings; they came
with your bodies, then why don't they accept it as normal? On the other
hand, still you may change..." Paul interrupted Francis.

	"No Françoise; I love Richard and he loves me; we are absolutely
sure about our feelings." Francis did not like to argue because that was
his own situation, however now he was not one hundred per cent sure; he
only knew he loved Jim with all his heart. He then said:

	"Well, time is gone and we must go to our hotel to pick up our
luggage and catch the school bus. My dad has gone and we are on our own for
a few hours."

	"If you don't mind Francis, my dad's car is waiting outside; it can
take us either to the bus or directly to Orleans."

	"We prefer to the bus" Jim said.

	"In that case, we will take the bus, too," Paul added. They did as
said and soon all four were sat on the respective seats on the bus and
running to the school. It was night when they arrived. They checked in and
went to their rooms. Once in there Jim took Francis from behind and kissed
him on the neck, Francis turned around and kissed Jim back on the lips.

	"I love you, Jim."

	"I love you, too, my sweet Norman." They prepared and went for a
walk before going to the dinning room for dinner. It was dark, however he
could see in the little forest surrounding the library a little lights that
went on and off, when they started walking to the light it went off as they
approached. Noah and Christian were hidden there, and as they were nearer,
they kissed.

	"Good evening, rascals, enjoying darkness?" Jim said.

	"Yes, we have not any alternative, we knew you liked to walk before
dinner and were sure you will come here." The two younger boys were with
their hands entwined and round each other waist.

	"I love this little boy too much" Christian said kissing his friend
on the cheek.

	"Me a little boy? I'm a month older than you guy, however I love
you even more than you me." Saying this he took Christian in his arms and
kissed him passionately as Jim had taught them.

	"It seems you learn very quick" Jim said. "Now Noah, how things are
going on? He looked at his little lover tenderly saying.

	"Please Christian, don't get jealousy." Then staring to Jim, he
said: "Things are perfect, on Friday he jacked me off and wanted me to go
to his cell. I innocently rejected, I told him that Monday evening, after
the service I would come to church, he would suck me better than my
cousin." Christian pressed his hand.

	"That bastard. I don't want him to touch you, you are mine." Noah
caressed his friend hair and kissed him tenderly.

	"Christian, I'm an actor, you told that; I must perform my roll
perfectly, but believe me, you are my lover and nobody else." Christian
thus comforted kissed Noah back on the lips.

	"Okay" Francis said. "I'm getting hard with your petting. In that
case, you don't need to make any signals tomorrow. Further instructions: if
we succeed, you will go to our room straightaway; under any circumstance
you can release a single word of our project, before and after complying
it, is it clear? We don't want to put at risk any person. I will handle the
situation myself." Christian and Noah looked at each other and said:

	"We don't need to swear, however we promise for our love that our
mouth will be shut."

	"Okay, let's separately go to the dinning room. You Noah go round
the library and you Christian to the opposite side." The two boys kissed a
peck and left. They had dinner, as they were tired, returned to their room
and soon drifted to sleep; however, Jim had received a letter from his
family and read it before lights went off.

	"They all send you their best regards, especially John and Frankie;
they say I must kiss you on the lips on their behalf, and I must comply
it." He stood up and kissed Francis a long and tender good night
kiss. Monday went by without any circumstance to mention about. After
finishing classes, all boys involved in swimming met at the swimming pool
for their training.  None of them made any approach as they saw the priest
sat down enjoying the view of so much young flesh; in a moment, he met Noah
eyes and the boy smiled at him reassuring him that he would meet him after
the training. Noah was in a corner and Francis at the other; he made
several dives with his fist clenched; they smiled and continued their
exercises; however, as the priest saw the coach, he stood and left. Sport
ended at 6:00 pm and dinner was served at 8:00; the students used this gap
to do some homework, or just relax, others to go the chapel.

Christian was the first to enter in the church and he hided behind the
provisional confession box. A few minutes later arrived Noah dressed in his
comfortable tracksuit and sat not far from Christian. Preys ended and
students started to leave the church; the priest came and sat behind Noah
that seemed concentrated in his preys, however, he was well alert watching
the priest.  When the last boy left, he whispered on Noah ear, his voice
trembling.

	"Are you ready for my demonstration?

	"Yes father."

	"Come on, let's enter in the sacristy near the altar." He put his
right arm round Noah's shoulders and pressed him to his side. Noah felt the
need to reject that but he thought he was an actor, so he looked at the
priest and grinned. The man full of confidence continued with him attached
to him; his dick growing fast and now tenting his cassock. The priest
locked the church's door with the bolt and entered in the sacristy; he
wanted also to lock the door, however he thought the boy might suspects
such precautions or even worst, to scared himself; after all, the main door
was locked. He did not close totally the door but left a crack. As soon as
they were inside, the priest took off his cassock and started rubbing Noah
chest. He slid his hands under the boy's clothes, his left hand started
rubbing Noah's little fatty nipples; his right wondered down to his
underwear; he missed it, he dragged Noah to the large coach and lay him on
top on the comfortable sofa. Noah started to enjoy the priest expert
touches and he moaned in pleasure that reassured the priest because his
main objective was to get the boy to enjoy his actions; that would
eventually guarantee future visits.

Christian could hear his heart beating. As soon as they entered in the room
he remained for a couple of minutes sat, then silently he approached the
chapel door, and he could hear his friend's moans of pleasure. An attack of
jealousy came to his young heart; he clenched his fists in
desperation. "You fucking bastards" he murmured for himself, tears blurring
his eyes, he was near to enter in the room and kick the priest and Noah
because he was betraying their love; however he remembered how good actor
his friend was, so, he went to the main door and run the bolt; Francis
immediately entered, locking again the door. He saw the boy's tears and he
guessed what his problem was. In a whisper, he said to Christian.

	"Remember, he is an excellent actor, and he has to interpret the
roll of his life. That will mean you being together, so please take it easy
and don't spoil our work and put at risk Noah."  The boy sighed, however he
was not totally convinced as they approached the sacristy's door.

The priest's dick was pushing the boy's butt from behind; after rubbing his
smooth thighs he cupped with his right hand totally the boy's pack,
starting rubbing up and down Noah's crotch.  Noah moaned loudly, as the
priest masturbated him, he was not faking; however, that could betray
him. He closed his eyes and his thoughts went to his friend that was
outside suffering.  He knew how jealousy of his love Christian was. The man
could not resist anymore at the boy smooth and lovely body; he tried to
retain those moments, his cock started spurting his semen within his
clothes. He closed his eyes for a moment but thought that he must give
pleasure to his boy. He took his shoes out dragged his clothes to his
ankles and then out. Noah was now naked waist down with his erected cock
inviting the priest.

	"Stand up. I'll improve your cousin. Do you like up to now? Noah
near a whisper said:

	"It feels wonderful, I, I never though it, it,.. was so good, but I
need a release, my.things is very hot" The priest grinned.

	"Not for too long". The priest said grinning. He kneeled in front
of the little boy; he put his left hand between the smooth thighs and
engulfed totally the boy pack. His expert tongue started caressing Noah's
dick head, his hands cupping the boy's butt cheeks. Noah was very close to
a tremendous climax as the priest tried to put his finger inside Noah's
anus; Noah grabbed the priest head and pushed it to his crotch as a loud
moan involuntarily escaped from the child's throat as the orgasm hit his
young body with a spasm.

	"Ahg!!!.

Suddenly the door opened; Francis and Christian could see the priest's
mouth full of Noah's meat. He was so engulfed on sucking the little boy's
penis that did not notice the presence of the boys. Christian had been
advised and prepared, but the jealous and the scene in front of him were
too much for his young mind. He screamed in despair with his lovely face
covered with tears:

	"No!!! Noah!!! No!!!.

Noah saw them and started to cry, the priest alarmed moved his head and saw
the two boys; Francis with his mouth agape and Christian crying.

	"Sorry sir, we thought." They spun and run outside, they heard how
the man called them.

	"Boys, boys.!" Noah was really crying loudly as he had seen the
expression of his little lover.

	"Oh! now they will tell everybody."

	"Don't worry son. They won't tell anybody, I promise you. Please
get dressed and go to your room." The priest said trembling and confused.

Christian had not been able to bear the view of his lover with his head
back, his lock hanging from his head as he enjoyed the priest's suck. He
run, and as planned, he entered in Jim's room throwing himself on one of
the beds crying inconsolably, his fists clenched pushing the pillow in an
attack of jealousy.

	"You bastard, you bastard, why do I love you.!" Jim did not know
what to do; he caressed the boy's hair and kissed his head. Christian
jumped to his lap and hugged him very tight sobbing with abundant tears
running on his beautiful cheeks. "Oh Jim, we loved each other and today I
have seen him enjoying with the priest as he sucked him." He said
stammering. In that moment, Francis arrived and he caressed the sobbing
boy.

	"Please Christian, it is not the first time that you cry. Do you
remember when he acted in your school down your homeland? He did so perfect
that you cried out as a baby. Now you are a little man and he had made what
no one could do for you, to risk himself to get both of you together. He
truly loves you more than anything."

	"You are right, Francis" Noah said as he entered in the room. He
went to the bed and hugged his friend very, very tight, still his cheeks
wet with tears. Their mouths met and kissed tenderly. "I love you Christian
and you know that." Christian melted seeing his love so close to him. He
started to sob but he grabbed Noah to him and kissed him.

	"Sorry Noah, I am ashamed, but you were so happy and enjoying."
Noah kissed him stopping him to continue.

	"I can't deny I was enjoying it, but I had to represent my roll
and, as you had seen, I was with my eyes closed, thinking that you were the
one sucking me. You and only you make me happy, like I'm now." Noah had not
said the whole truth, but he loved his friend and he did not want to hurt
him; they still had a lot to learn from others, and the priest had a large
experience.  Christian eyes sparked in delight, his dick had not been
touched and he was hard as a rock.

	"Please Noah, let's do something." He whispered his friend "I want
either you fuck me or I fuck you." Francis and Jim were close enough to
guess what was on, besides the little boy deserved his compensation.

	"Little boys, you have acted as real men, so as a warrior after a
battle, you need to enjoy and release your tensions. You have half an hour
before we go for dinner. We will guard you." Jim and Francis grinned,
closing the door behind them and remained outside talking. They started
discussing next steps to follow. As soon as the door closed, the two little
boys got naked. Noah said:

	"I want to wash myself to get rid of the priest's saliva on my
dick." Christian went behind him with his rod sticking out like a harrow,
starting to kiss him on the back and massaging his butt cheeks. Noah took
some soap and smeared on his friend dick, his touches made Christian to
quiver. They run to the bed, Noah put his head on the pillow and raised his
but; Christian took seconds to enter his dick in him. He was so in need
that he immediately started bobbing his friend and in a minute he reached
his first dry climax. Still breathing and gasping he said:

	"Now is your turn, Noah."

	"No, do it again to me and jack me off, I'm half." Christian did
not need further instructions. Immediately he started thrusting his friend
as a rabbit; it took a little longer but soon both were engulfed in moans
and gasps as they were coming closer to their mutual orgasms.  Jim then
peeked thru the door and said in slow voice:

	"Hey boys, keep moans muffled, they might hear you on the other
side of the school."  They stopped for a moment, but were too excited now
and soon moans started again, however they tried to keep them in a low
volume. After near half an hour and three dry orgasms, the boys were
exhausted and dripping sweat. They relaxed, had a quick shower together and
got dressed. Francis told them.

	"Now, listen to me carefully: you can't say a single word, no
matter who ask you, even the Director. If he insists, you Noah can say that
the priest seduced you, but nothing else. You Christian: you were with me
and I had invited you to the chapel to pray. Nothing else. I'll handle this
myself. If he pressed you, you must say that you want your dads with you.

	"But I don't want my dad be present!" Noah said.

	"I know; you must continue performing. He does not know it and he
may fears your dad's intervention, however, I'm sure you will not be
questioned at all. Now, if you want, you can go together to have dinner,
you don't need to fear anything, nevertheless, you must behave as two good
boys that are in the honour pad." They grinned wickedly and run outside
happy before going together to the dinning room.

Chapter 14 - School's quake ---------------------------

The priest was white and preoccupied when Noah left, he could not see how
he had been caught sucking the boy, so he finally got to the conclusion
that this was not a mere accident, but a trap organized by someone; he
didn't admitted to himself that the boys could prepare such a devil act. He
thought that, as some other cases in other schools, the Church was powerful
enough to stop anything; however he should report to the director in order
he could take the necessary actions. He went to the main office and asked
to see the director that immediately received him.

	"Can I help you, priest?" The director never called him father; he
was old enough to surrender to the Church, besides he was agnostic.

	"I, I, I just came to inform you that. that." He did not dare to
say what he was trying to say.

	"I'm sorry, I'm busy."

	"Well director, I was with a boy, let's say caressing him and."

	"I know you are very fond of boys, but that is very common amongst
you, priests.  However, this is a special school where many ministers,
presidents and kings have studied during the past five hundred years. This
institution always respected the privacy and freedom of our students, until
you came two years ago with your new rules. Now, let me know what you were
doing and what has happened. The priest blushed, he could not admit the
director tone, however, he was furious but was clever enough and knew he
had to act carefully.

	"In fact I, I was sucking a little boy's penis as he asked me; in
that moment two other boys came into the sacristy where we were and caught
us in."

	"And you were so silly. first, to do that in ours school and
second, being so confident to leave your door open. I thought you were more
clever, but." The priest was full of rage:

	"I took precautions and the door was locked, I believe it is a trap
to." The Director interrupted him.

	"A trap? Probably organized by the communists to damage Catholic
Church's prestige."  The director grinned. "That probably would be the
reaction of your church. However, we gain nothing arguing. Let me know who
are the boys and I'll try to stop it before that spread in the school."
That made sense to the priest that calmed down.

	"I don't exactly know the names, but they are familiar to me
because are in the honour panels." The director shuddered in surprise.

	"Are you sure of that?"

	"Near; please show me the pictures." The director showed him
duplicated panels, and the clergyman pointed out the three of them. The
director opened wide his eyes and a sad grimace appeared on his face. He
looked worried.

	"Are you absolutely sure about these boys?

	"Yes. Why?

	"Why?" Shouted the director, full of rage as he continued: "You are
a fucking stupid! The elder one is Françoise Lambert; his father and his
uncle are considered among the most prestigious lawyers of this country,
besides very rich. The boy you have seduced is Noah Clipper; his father own
and lead the most influent newspaper in the South of France, he is a
socialist. In addition, the third is Christian Martin, son of a rich banker
in the South, close friend of Mr. Clipper. "Do you realise what would
happen to this school and to your Church if that little boy speaks to his
father? I'll tell you. The scandal would be enormous. Of course, it would
not be the first time for your church, because some other times they have
hidden the problem, but in this case would be different. Besides, the
election of the new President will be put at risk, and with that, the large
amount of money that his Government provides to the Catholic Church. If a
socialist or communist president were elected, due to the scandal, that
could be the end of your church in this country; at least all of its
prerogatives."

	"But Catholic Church has enough power to stop this." The priest
timidly argued. The old man laughed with sarcasm.

	"In that case, I'll call the police just now. I'm old enough and I
have survived two wars; so I would not put at risk my prestige and what is
more important, the prestige of this school."  The priest had a reflection
and staring at his opponent, he said:

	"What do you suggest?"

	"First of all, you have been trapped by a well organized group of
students, nothing to do with anybody from outside. You must put down in
writing what has really happened, who sent you, because we know you are a
pederast, however you detested your job; signing the paper in two
copies. Then you will resign and leave the school immediately, finishing
your task in this institution. I'll keep that paper in my power, copy of it
will secretly be shown to your bosses, so they can take the necessary
actions against you, though I believe they are the ones to be blamed; you
are a mere pawn. If we stop all this, you may be sent back to your country
or to one of our colonies, where you may have enough boys for your
activities. You have a second alternative, do nothing. In this case, I'll
call the Police just now, and tomorrow the boys' parents.  You probably
will be jailed and subject to a sentence in prison for at least twelve
years." The priest thought during a few seconds.

	"Director, give me your typewriter, I'll do what you have suggested
in the first place."  The priest made a document and signed it, handling it
to the director; he read it and put into his safe. "Thanks for your help,
director. I trust in your word."

	"Now something else." The priest looked with terror to the old
man. "For your own security and the sake of your church, keep your mouth
shut about this, no matter who asks you, except, of course, your bishop."
The priest could not understand why the director was trying to help him;
perhaps he was a mere pawn as he told him."

	"Thanks, director. I'll keep dead silence."

	"Good luck, priest." They did not shake hands. While the priest
left the school the director, called his assistant. "Please, bring
Mr. Françoise Lambert to my office, he must be in his room. A few minutes
later Francis was at his presence, he was surprised not seeing any other
boy in there. The director shut the door and motioned Francis to sit down.

	"Thank you Sir."

	"I suppose you know why I have called you."

	"Yes sir." The director looked with affection and tenderness to the
young intelligent boy.

	"Look Françoise, I cannot sit down and discuss details now,
tomorrow we will have time enough. This is a serious matter. I want you to
promise me that no a single word will be spread in the school or
transmitted to anyone, including your families, until I speak with you
tomorrow."

	"Sir, only four persons, besides you and father Callaghan know
it. You can trust on me and my roommate to whom I have told all about,
however I cannot say the same for the little children while they are
sleeping." The director looked puzzled to Francis.

	"Why not, Francis."

	"Because both of them speak out when they dream, so their room
mates can learn about it. It is a possibility and a risk, sir."

	"Well, that can be overcome by putting them together."

	"That's a good idea, sir; besides, since they were separated some
time after they came to the school, now will appreciate your actions."

	"We will talk it over tomorrow." He lifted the phone and made a
call. "Marcel, please, proceed to change." He hanged down the phone and
addressed to Francis: "I'll see you tomorrow during the morning
break. Don't ask anyone to come. That's all. Good night son." He extended
his old hand and shook Francis'. Francis sighed satisfied; at least things
were as they had planned, well, at least up to now; he thought. He returned
to his room where Jim was trembling waiting for him.

	"What's up, Francis? I am trembling like a jelly cake." Francis
reached out and kissed his lover tenderly on the lips.

	"Thanks for caring and for your idea. Things go all right. The best
is that Christian and Noah will sleep together tonight." Jim grinned
nervously.

	"I'm glad for them." Francis slowing his voice said:

	"I had to lie the director telling him they speak when they are
dreaming. He had made me to promised no a single word will be spread in the
school until he speaks with me tomorrow."

	"That has a logic aim. This is a serious matter and want to keep it
secret."

	"You are a fucking clever, my love. That's what he said." Jim
kissed his lover for the compliment. Now let's have dinner and warn the
boys." They went to the dinning room, and saw Christian and Noah chatting
happily as Marcel approached them.

	"Look little gentlemen, following orders from the director, from
now on you have the same room, number fourteen, and your stuff is already
there. We must repair a problem on your old rooms. Then Noah with a sad
grimace on his face, said:

	"I regret it a lot, my roommate is a good guy." In that moment,
Christian kicked him on his shin under the table; he screamed in
pain. Marcel puzzled said:

	"What the matter with you?" Christian immediately said:

	"Oh nothing, he hurt his knee during a match today." They grinned
and Marcel left.

	"Why did you kick me? It hurts."

	"I know it hurts. Are you regretting you are being move?" Noah
looked at his little lover tenderly.

	"I was performing, we must apparent that we are not so connected
each other."  Christian smiled.

	"When shall I know you are acting or not?" Noah approached his
mouth to his ear and in a whisper said:

	"When you stick your dick in my butt and I moan, I'm not
performing, you know that; don't you?". They smiled as Francis approached
them.

	"You little rascals, meet us when have dinner; since our rooms are
very near we can talk in our way to the dorm." They ended dinner and all
four went to their rooms, informing them how he told the director they
spoke when dreaming, just in case. That was a great night, especially for
little boys that they wanted to regain their lost time. As soon as they
were inside their new room, locked the door and without any more
preliminaries, they went into each other arms, desperately kissing and
hugging. In a few seconds they were naked and sucking each other. After
their first dry orgasms, Christian was on top of his friend kissing him.

	"We'll fuck tonight until our dicks and butts are sore." Noah
laughed and kissed his lover gently and passionately.

	"I love you, Christian."

	"I love you, Noah." The little boys complied their mutual
promise. In one of their recess involved in a lovely bliss Christian said:

	"Noah, would not you like Jim's cock in your butt? It must be
great."

	"Well, not only Jim's, but Françoise's; he is a lovely and pretty
boy, they have comply with their word. I think we owe them some fun."

	"We can have fun, too, with them."

	"Let's think how we can do that once this situation is over;
meanwhile let's continue our own business." And they continued their
lovemaking until they were exhausted, then drifted happily to sleep cuddled
into each other arms for the first time since they came to the school, and
without releasing a single word during their dreams, only sighs.

The following day Jim and Francis still were a little bit worried until he
spoke with the director.  During the break he went to his office, the
director was relaxed; he invited him to sit down.

	"Françoise, I know this has been a trap well organized and better
performed, however I think you did not take into consideration some
possible grave results.

	"Sir, above all, I must say we never thought to harm, either the
school or you. On contrary, we have seen how this priest did many things
that we positively knew you did not approve, therefore they were imposed to
you. We love you sir, most of the students do and many generations educated
in this institution. With your large experience, you have been many times
much as a father for many boys, so we wanted to restore to this school what
has been for near five hundred years; stolen since this man came in. You
should have seen those little boys when they came after being separated
from their families for the first time. They broke my heart." The director
raised his hand and Francis stopped.

	"I knew that, son, I knew that; unfortunately I could do nothing,
with them and some others, and you know the reasons, so I won't insist. Now
Françoise, please be honest and tell me what do you want me to do. I'll
explain you after that what could have happened and still can happen if we
do not keep our mouth shut forever."

	"Sir, we only want the situation of two years ago to be
restored. No more night inspections, no more violation of student's rights
and room privacy. Please reunite the boys that were separated against their
will; and finally, that no action is taken against us. We had been aware of
the political implications that a scandal would have produced to our
current President's future re-election, so we were ready to accept any
punishment if we failed; but above all, we are French and you did not need
to say our mouth must be shut.

	"Françoise, I'm proud of this school and the many smart boys that
are here, to serve our country in the future. You confirm that to me. Thank
you for your words." The director then handled a newspaper to Francis. "See
those pictures Françoise; the first one is the archbishop of Paris area who
ordered the priest to go ahead; the second is the bishop of Orleans;
apparently they are promoted with new destinations, but in fact, you and
your friends have punished them. I don't want to know anything about this
affair, it is an item closed. Now, please continue your studies and live
your young lives. Nobody, except you four, will ever know the great favour
that you have made to France. Step by step all separated boys will return
to their original rooms, if they want, however this must be done in a way
that nobody notices the difference. Thank you again." The old man extended
his hand and shook Francis'. Francis returned to his next class where he
met Jim's eyes asking him. He grinned at him as saying it is alright. "We
won!!!.

The boys in the school commented the priest's absence, however the school
Management issued a note advising that: "Due to serious sicknesses in his
family, the priest had returned to Ireland." That ended the gossips.

Noah and Christian had now room 14, two doors further of Jim's and
Francis'. When they were returning to their room after dinner, Christian
said:

	"We want to tell you something, can we enter in your room?"

	"Well. We have much homework to do, however if it does not taker
too long." The two devils grinned as they entered in the older boys' room
and closed the door. Then Noah said:

	"We owe you a lot and we want to have some fun with you." Jim
looked at his friend quizzing him.

	"You don't owe us anything; however, what do you have in mind,
little imps? The little boys smiled.

	"I'll let you know on Saturday evening. Okay? We deserve a good
time together." They said nothing and the eleven y/o boys left hand in
hand. Francis then asked Jim.

	"You seem to know them very well. What are they talking about?"

	"Well, they said to have good time and have fun; that's all. I know
you enjoy it a lot, don't you?" Francis smiled and kissed his friend
passionately taking him to the bed.

	"I'll show you what means to have a good time." They locked their
door and started their lovemaking, but now without the stress of thinking
they could be caught. Saturday came, and when were returning from dinner
Christian said:

	"We'll be here in a minute." Jim and Francis giggled thinking how
devil these two little imps were. A few minutes later, both boys appeared
wearing their white bathrobe and slippers, as if they were coming from a
shower. They entered without knocking and locked the door; took off their
robe and sleepers and tossed them on the large sofa. Stark naked and with
dicks erected, Christian jumped on Jim's bed and Noah did the same on
Francis', as two twins. Jim was sat down, but, before he could react, the
boy was on his lap kissing him. Noah started imitating in every step his
friend. The elder boys felt their mouth invaded and their reaction was
immediately taking in their arms those precious boys, and kissing
them. They had agreed to follow the same steps, however, Christian was the
leader. He kissed Jim and Jim started rubbing his back and neck. The boys
slipped their hands under their tracksuits and grabbed their clothes over
their head. Jim and Francis pushed their pants down, so in a minute all
were naked and rubbing against each other. The little devils pushed back
down the elder boys on the bed and sat down on their chests, offering their
lovely erected little meat that they eagerly took in their
mouths. Christian was pushing forward fucking Jim's mouth; soon the little
boys were in ecstasies, the head tossed back and moaning in pleasure. When
were close to their climax, scooted down and sat on the older boys
crotches, starting moving up and down fucking the elder boys' buttonholes;
their mouth locked again and their tongues swirling inside. The saliva on
his dicks, as they had been sucked, made their dick slippery, rubbing
against the older boys' tummy. Jim and Francis dick were hard as rocks, and
as they moved up and down, their cocks' heads touched the evils' puckers,
gasping and moaning at every touch. They could not resist any more and the
little boys pushed hard against Jim and Francis belly as their bodies
tensed, got rigid and moaned. Jim and Francis put their hands behind the
boys' head, kissing them hard to prevent them to moan loudly. They moaned
thru their nose as they reached their dry climaxes. Then unlocked their
mouths and went flat on top of their elder lovers, still gasping and
breathing heavily.

It has been only a few minutes for the boys to get their dry orgasms,
however, Jim and Francis were very hot needing an immediate
release. Christian mumbled at Jim ear:

	"It was wonderful, Jim; however I want you to fuck me. I want you
to fill my butt and felt you inside me." Jim kissed tenderly the little
boy.

	"No way Christian, our dicks are very large and will hurt you."

	"I don't mind. We have fucked each other many times and we are
ready; besides, I have heard that some adult men have fucked boys of my age
and it happens nothing. Your dick is not so large and thick as an adult's
one."

	"Well, if you put things like that..." Francis and Noah were having
the same conversation.

	"We want that, we have discussed it and we want to be fucked by you
and Francis, if you want to, of course." Jim looked at this brave boy and
kissed him tenderly on the lips.

	"Yes, I would like to give you pleasure and the same to me; I need
a release. You are too good and we love you both a lot. "Don't we, Francis?

	"Yes, they deserve anything they ask for; they have demonstrated be
a brave little men."

	"In that case, let's go to business. Please Christian, handle me a
tube of vaseline from the night stand." Christian grinned.

	"Did you fuck each other as we do, Jim?"

	"Well." He looked at Francis and he nodded. "Yes, we have done it a
few times, but not here in the school. Now might be different." Christian
gave the vaseline to Jim. "Now stick you butt to me." Christian lowed his
head and showed his rose pucker to his elder friend. Jim could not help
trying to stick his tongue into that lovely hole, however it was too hard
and only he licked it. Christian moaned as he felt his tongue.

	"Oh, that feels very good." Jim smiled and took a glob of vaseline
and pushed it inside the boy rectum with his forefinger. Christian moaned
again. "That feels even better, Jim." Jim then took some vaseline and
smeared on his hard cock. He tossed the tube to Francis that started doing
the same action with Noah and himself.

	"How would you like our fucking, Christian"

	"I don't mind; I leave it to you to decide." The two boys started
kissing passionately; Jim was very hard and needing a good release, however
he also wanted to please those little evils.  After a few minutes kissing
the four Jim instructed:

	"You will sit down on my dick, so you can control your discomfort,
if any." The boys did not need any more instructions, he scooted down
straddling the elder boy sitting in his calves; Jim helped him to raise his
hips. Christian guided Jim's cock to his hole and pushed down; he moaned
with a little discomfort as the head went in, but he was determined to end
as soon as possible. He knew the girth of Jim's dick was not, let's say, as
his cousin's that was 18 y/o. and was sure it would not much hurt him, so
as soon the discomfort elapsed, he pushed down again and he totally impaled
himself on Jim's cock. He moaned again and fell on Jim's chest. "Are you
okay, Chris?

	"Yes. I'm fine now." From the other bed Noah saw his grimace and
asked him.  "How was it, Chris?"

	"Quite good, only a little discomfort at start, as we experienced
the first time; but now it is lovely to feel so full of Jim's." Jim took
his little boy to his chest and started kissing and fondling his young
lover, licking and sucking him everywhere. Christian instinctively started
moving up and down against Jim's tummy, his dick rubbing the elder boy
smooth skin. Both started to gasp, and then Jim stopped Christian.

	"Now, Chris, turn around so that your back faces me. You will get
the maximum dick into you butt."

	"Jim, it feels lovely inside me every time I move up and down."

	"You will feel even better. Please turn around." The boy did as Jim
opened his leg, so he totally went inside the little boy, their ball sacks
near touching. Jim rubbed both ball sacks with a hand while with the other
masturbated Christian's dick. Francis and Noah followed all these steps at
unison. Christian moaned in pleasure gasping loudly as he moved up and
down.  Soon Jim felt the spasms of Christian as he was near his dry orgasm
again. He left their ball sacks and dick and pushed Christian legs
together. He also felt approaching his climax. He helped the boy in his
moves up and down as he stroked the little boy meat. He felt how the boy
tensed as he reached the point of not return. Jim then pinned the boy's
legs with his legs and pushed up his dick into Christian's hole, spurting
his load into his guts as the boy fell with his back on Jim's chest. Both
sweating moaned as one after the other were hit with that lovely
present. Christian and Noah were lying on top of the elder boys, their arm
extended like a cross, breathing heavily after their wonderful
climaxes. Five minutes remained then in that position, still with their
legs pinned down; Francis and Jim started caressing the little boys chests
and kissing their ears and cheeks. Christian raised and managed to place
himself facing Jim without his dick leaving his butt. Now their lips locked
in a tender kiss that lasted a few minutes. Jim felt again the hardness of
the boy dick and smiled.

	"You are again ready. You are insatiable."

	"Yes we want our butts sore tonight." The four laughed
together. Noah then said:

	"Let's trade places, I want to enjoy Jim."

	"I was just thinking the same. I would like to suck that blond
dick." Again they laughed, taking care not to do it very loud. When Noah
was straddling Jim, he said as he blushed:

	"Jim, can I, can I fuck you?

	"Of course, if you want to put your little bald dick inside me. All
laughed because he was the only one circumcised.

	"What about if we put both beds together as one? Christian
suggested.

	"That's not possible because they are pinned to the floor, however,
we can do a bed on the floor with the extra blankets that we have in the
wardrobes" Francis said.

	"Excellent!" Jim and Francis extracted six woollen blankets and
made a comfortable and cosy bed; once they had moved the large
coach. Immediately the four were joking and tickling together laughing. The
younger boys started kissing Francis and Jim passionately, after a few
minutes the little boys were very hard and ready again to resume their sex
activities. Noah then said:

	"How we will do it?"

	"I'll show you." Jim took one of the pillows and placed it under
him, lying face down, so his ass was now sticking up. "Are you ready?" Noah
looked at his friend that was on top of Francis and smirked.

	"Yes, we are." The elder boys spread their legs giving an easy
access to the younger boys' dicks. They extended their arm back and parted
their butt holes for them to enter. Noah asked.

	"Won't I hurt you?

	"No, we are wide enough; nevertheless, if you don't want to get
sore your cock, take the vaseline or some of greasy now leaking from you
butt and smear it on your dicks." The boys did not hesitated; with his
finger they took some of their leaking and got ready their little cocks.
Noah guided his cock to the red entrance and pushed up, he went totally
inside Jim without any difficulty. Christian did the same into Francis. Jim
and Francis were very close and facing each other, they winked as the
little boys entered them. In a minute, Noah and Christian were like rabbits
fucking their older lovers; their long hair moving as they shoved inside
his friends. Soon the only sound in the room was the "flap", "flap" sound
of their crotches against the older boys butt cheeks and the muffled moans
from the boys. The little boys were sweating as they were near their
orgasms, suddenly Jim felt how Noah stopped breathing with his little and
smooth body tensed and gave him a final thrust with a moan, followed by
other from Christian. They fell on top of their older lovers breathing
hard. After a couple of minutes, Jim slid the little boy on his left side
facing each other; the little boy's right hand and arm round Jim body. He
grabbed him to his chest and cuddled him, starting kissing him. Cheek to
cheek, chest-to-chest and crotch- to-crotch. After a few minutes of
quietness, Noah whispered into Jim's ear.

	"I love you, Jim."

	"I love you, too, little imp. I love you a lot." The little boy
said nothing but a few moments later Jim noticed some wetness on the united
cheeks. He kissed him tenderly, noticing both were now with their dicks
flaccid. "Why are you crying? Have I done anything wrong?" The little boy
separated his face and wiped it with his right hand.

	"Oh no! On contrary. My problem is that I cry when I am
happy. Christian does when he is sad, so, when we are together we sure have
tears." All four laughed. He resumed cuddle into Jim and slowing his voice,
he continued: "I would have liked to have a big bro like you, Jim. I have
three sisters on top of me and one under, so I am the only Jews male in the
family, they are all catholic except my mom and I."

	"Don't worry, you will get old enough, marry a girl and have many
boys that will continue your name."

	"Are you sure? Aren't we homo?"

	"I'm sure we are not. We miss our families and we have not any girl
available, so, what can we do? I like girls and you do, too. The problem is
that we cannot fuck any here." Then on their confidences Noah asked Jim
blushing.

	"Jim, have you fucked any girl?" He separated his face and kissed
him tenderly."

	"Yes, once."

	"Sorry Jim I have done that personal question." Jim kissed him.

	"I love you little evil and I can say I will never be offended with
your questions."

	"Was it good?"

	"Well, taking into consideration that it was the first time and in
the middle of a forest, it was very good. I would say that lovely. It is
different." Christian and Francis were hearing that conversation and
Christian intervened:

	"Jim, did she enjoyed it like we do?"

	"Of course she did, the problem was that we could not repeat it,
but we promised each other to do it again at the first opportunity." With
their conversation the four were again hard, Noah then said:

	"Jim, I want to suck you."

	"We will do each other, I'll do it to you and you to me in a 69
position." The older boys lay on their backs and the two little evils
jumped straddling them. Noah did not hesitate and immediately took Jim's
dick head into his mouth starting sucking him. Jim and Francis engulfed the
little boys' sacks into their mouth and did the same; however, they had a
larger experience on this task than the little boys; Jim sucked the little
head teasing it with his tongue, trying to introduce the tip of his tongue
into the pee slit and his right forefinger in Noah butt. The boy so
stimulated lost part of his concentration on his task, starting to moan in
pleasure and moving around his hips so his cock was swirling inside of
Jim's mouth. Jim noticed the butt boy's muscles pressed his finger,
deducing he was very near of his climax. Suddenly Noah could not resist
Jim's stimulations, raised himself a little and moaned; he got rigid as he
pushed down his crotch into Jim's mouth. Hit by that lovely orgasm he fell
on Jim's dick still gasping. Soon he recovered his breath and resumed his
lost task; Jim and Francis were very close, so Jim said stammering:

	"Noah, I'm coming in seconds." The boy felt how Jim arched his hips
and he raised himself. Jim tensed and with a spasm started shooting his
load; the first shot landed on the boy forehead, second on his nostrils and
some on his smooth chest. Noah then scooted down, he rotated and impaled
himself with Jim's dick still jerking; he continued doing with his butt
what he was doing with his hands, milking Jim into his guts. When he felt
Jim was done he grinned and bent down to kiss his friend. Jim licked the
boy's face off his semen.

	"I love the smell of your stuff, Jim; it smells to a cleaning
product used at home, but I don't like the flavour." Jim swallowed his
semen and then dragged his friend to him and kissed him tenderly. Francis
and Christian had done the same, but Christian said:

	"I love the taste and smell, so when you start shooting I will not
permit a single drop be lost." All four laughed and remained like that
fondling each other and kissing. Jim then said:

	"We have not much time left, it is 9:30 and we must finish before
lights are off." Christian and Noah pleaded:

	"Please, let's sleep here altogether and have more fun."

	"I'm sorry, but we can't. You must think that your room is not
locked, if the night counsellor see your room open and you are not there
after lights off, he might set up the alarm until they find you; that would
end with our happiness." The boys accepted with a grimace, however
Christian with a grin said:

	"Well, still we have half an hour. Let's trade places again." Soon
Christian was again with Jim and Noah with Francis, nevertheless, the time
was short so Jim decided to have a final common fun. This time Jim and
Francis took the boys under them, they scooted down and opened their legs;
they slid their hands under the little silk butts and raised them, taking
into their mouths again the little boys packs. They started moaning,
tossing their heads and placing his hands on the older boys heads. After
some minutes, Jim and Francis raised the boys' legs to their shoulders and
plugged their butts with their hard cocks. They started fucking the little
boys and at the same time jacking them off. Moans and gasps could be heard,
as they were involved in a general pleasure. They were all sweating,
especially the older boys as they shoved the boys in rapid thrusts. Soon
all four, in half a minute, one after the other, reached their climaxes and
fell onto a heap of sweating flesh. It was now ten minutes for the lights
off.  The little imps cuddled in the elder boys' arms, kissed and fondled
tenderly each other.

	"I love you, Jim. Can we come back some time for more fun?"
Christian asked.

	"I love you, Christian. We will see to that." He kissed the boy
back. The same did Francis and Noah. All kissed again on the cheeks. The
boys got on their bathrobes and left.  Francis and Jim picked up the
blankets and arranged their room. They had a quick individual shower,
locked the door and both went into the same bed as they used every night
since the priest left.

	"It was a lovely time, Jim."

	"Sure it was, but never as we do together." Francis looked at his
lover and kissed him.

	"I love you, Jim."

	"I love you, too, Francis." Then they drifted to sleep as the light
went off.

Chapter 15. - The Championship ------------------------------

Christmas were approaching and in mid December the school was excited with
the new Winter Swimming inter school Championship. All teams had now daily
exercises, setting up strategies and preparing the teams. There were four
different disciplines: 100 meters free style, individual; 400 meters free
style relieves; 100 meters back style; and Jumping. Two groups: boys of 10,
11 and 12; and boys of 13, 14 and 15 y/o. The school had formed three
teams, two for the second group and one for the first. The following Sunday
they were swimming and as they warmed up diving; one 12 y/o boy grabbed
Noah pack under the water; when they came up to the surface, the red haired
boy got even redder than his hair looking at Noah, however he smiled at
him, getting rid of his embarrassment.

	"I liked it." The boy opened his eyes in disbelief.

	"You, you. you don't mind."

	"No, let's dive again." As they did in a corner of the pool, Noah
grabbed the boy pack and caressed it for a few seconds. "You have a good
pack, how old are you? The boy grinned and answered him.

	"I'm 12"

	"Do you shoot?"

	"No yet. My roommate also likes it; I know because he is always
staring at me when I'm in the shower, however he is embarrassed to ask. I
had watched you and your friend many times when you make yokes; he is a
beautiful boy; I just joined the team to see you near naked.  I always get
hard when you are in the shower. Sorry, but I wanted to tell you that.

	"You don't need to be sorry about, but you should be more careful."
The boy deeply blushed.

	"I know that; but I couldn't help touching you when you were so
near me. I felt ashamed because some other boy might have shouted calling
me. you know" His honey eyes blurred.  But I can't help liking boys and. I
am beating my dick several times a day, especially when I think about you
or your blond friend." Suddenly the coach whistled and all went to start
training.

	"We will arrange a meeting in my room one of these days, so give
your dick some rest, if you can, and keep it ready." They smiled as good
friends and went to join the coach. After the training, in their way to the
dorm, Noah referred to the group his new discovery, and how the boy had a
crush on Christian. Francis then said:

	"You little evils, you must be very, very careful. I will strongly
recommend you don't trust on anybody out of our close friends. We never
know who they are and whether they have good intentions."

	"Don't worry, I will submit him to a serious proof."

	"You can do whatever you want" Jim added. "However don't mention us
at all. We are best friends together with Raphael and Noel and we don't
want anybody else. Only friends, but not best friends." Christian looked at
Jim and pressed his hand.

	"We are very proud being your best friends and we love that."

	"By the way" Francis said: "Did you enjoy our little play? All
laughed loudly. Then Noah said:

	"Well it was as we planned, however it was a pity that we could not
scream when the nice feeling came to us." They again laughed as Christian
with naughtily grin added:

	"It would have been great to be in a place you can moan loudly
without any care someone hearing you. I wonder if that place exists." Jim
looked at Francis with complicity.

	"That place exists and we have been in there." The two little boys
opened their mouth in disbelief.

	"Please, please, Francis; take us to that heaven, because it must
be a heaven, doesn't it?" Without any more explanations Francis said:

	"When your parents come, you must introduce them to my dad and
uncle, so they know each other. Within a few months perhaps I can do
something to please you, if you are still interested."

	"We have said so many things to them about you that they are
insisting me to introduce them to you both. They think you made the
"miracle", especially to me." We were right on the bottom of our class and
now we are in the honour panel, moreover we are going to participate in the
Winter Games. They are astonished."

The day of the contest arrived and all swimmers boarded a bus to Paris
early in the morning. An hour later they arrived to what looked as an empty
new school; however it was a new large winter and open installations for
swimming. They were lodged in a small dorm all together, and in the same
day started the eliminatory process, the coach instructed them:

	"Please be very careful, do not talk to anybody about our
marks. Don't make any extra effort; just comply to pass the
eliminatory. Tomorrow is the great day, many of your parents will be
present, and you will be able to see them after the contest. Need not to
say, especially for the older boys, that also some men from the French
Olympic Committee will also be present; they are looking for new young
swimmers for the next Games." He took aside Francis and Jim and added:
"Boys we have not good representatives in free style in the group 16 y/o
over, however your marks are even better than most of participants, do you
want to compete on that?  You have more than enough with those into your
age group, however." Francis did not let the coach to finish, he glared at
Jim and he answered:

	"Yes, Noel can also take part, he is very good on free style." The
coach called Noel and Raphael and told them all about. All four agrees to
take part in the preliminary eliminations. A few minutes later, all were
dressed in their Speedos and went down for the different eliminatory
races. After some recesses, for lunch and others, all went thru the proofs
and got ready for the final contest of the next day. The coach did not say
anything to Jim and Francis, but during the proof, he could overhear a
comment from one of the coachers watching the eliminatory of 100 metres
free style.

	"See those two boys, especially that with brown hair, how he
dives. They do without any effort, as an otter."

	"I had observed them, it is a long time I have not seem that
peculiarity on a boy. Where are they coming from? The elder coach asked.

	"I believe they are from St. Mary from Orleans."

	"Shit! They all are rich and besides good!. It will be very
difficult to get one of them, unless we use their patriotism."

Since most of parents liked to see their little boys fighting, the proofs
started early morning, commencing from the elder boys, thus they would
participate on 100 m free style and 100 m backstroke. At 9:00, the eight
boys were on their post ready to jump. The elder boys, near men, since they
were 16 and 17 y/o looking condescendingly to the younger boys. The judge
shout out:

	"Ready!" Then he shot a little gun. All eight jumped into the
water, Jim and Francis run near, so they watched the elder boys, two of
them immediately took advantage together with Jim and Francis. They were
astonished when they turned the first 50 m at the same time than the
younger boys. When they were at 25 m to the end, Jim made a sign to Francis
and the two boys practically flew under the water like two dolphins. The 17
y/o boy near Francis could not believe what he was seeing. Francis and Jim
arrived to the end at unison with an advantage of 5 meters. Shouts of
"bravo" were heard from the seats where only a few persons were sat,
especially from the two old coachers. Two well-dressed men entered as they
heard the "bravos" from the public. They arrived just I time to overhear
the comments:

	"I told you, they are exceptional swimmers, I think we will see
many interesting things today from these boys."

	"I'm sure I'll lose my bet." The gentlemen looked down and saw how
the coach was wrapping the white bathrobe round the boys' shoulders. Due to
the distance and short hair of the boys they did not recognized their own
son and friend.

	"Carl, it is Francis and probably Jim!" The old coachers looked at
them in surprise.

	"Sorry gentlemen, are they your sons?"

	"Yes, the blond one, the other is his roommate and best friend in
the school."

	"You have an exceptional swimmer, sir."

	"Thank you very much." However, they could not wait, descended and
went to meet Francis and Jim. They knew it was not allowed for public to
enter in the pool's premises, but they could not resist the temptation of
hugging his son. They were lucky, because at that time of the morning the
security man confused them with someone from the Olympic Committee. They
found many boys getting ready and chatting loudly about the last race; soon
they saw Francis coming to them, should not them called his attention he
would have passed without noticing his father.

	"Françoise, son!!" Francis jumped into his father arms as he used
to do and both kissed and hugged. Jim felt embarrassed, and he motioned to
continue, nevertheless, he felt two strong arms round him that hugged and
kissed him on the hair.

	"Sorry, but you are Jim, aren't you?

	"Yes sir."

	"I'm Carl" Jim could not say anything, he felt a new hug round him,
it was Francis' dad.

	"Jim, we are so happy to know you." Jim felt embarrassed and at the
same time happy seeing these two adults hugging them. Tears came to his
eyes thinking all parents would be there, except his; but he made a supreme
effort and stopped them. Francis had noticed his friend situation, and
after hugging his dad and uncle he did the same to Jim, very hard and
whispering on his ears:

	"I love you." Jim felt his strength returns and he hugged back
Francis.

	"I love you, too."

	"Sorry dad, how did you come here? Any parent or relative are not
allowed into these premises, you better return to your seats, within
moments the ceremony of delivery medals will take place." They could hear
thru the speakers calling them to the pool, so his dad and uncle went back
to their seats. In the pool, they found the coach still discussing with the
referee. The coach said:

	"Well boys, we have a little problem."

	"Problem?" Jim said "We won clearly and honestly"

	"Oh, don't worry, it nothing to do with our victory; the problem is
that both of you arrived in the same time, so you should deserve a gold
medal each, however they have only one, that means you have to decide by
yourselves who will be gold and. I have told the Committee I reject that
rule, then." Francis and Jim without any hesitation, both at the same time
pointing to each other, said

	"He"

	"No, I told you it must be one, not two." They laughed, Jim took a
little separated Francis:

	"You must get that medal, please don't argue, otherwise I'll made a
trick and I'll force you to take it on the freestyle of our group." Francis
looked reluctantly his friend.

	"Alright, but you are not being fair." Jim grinned at him saying:

	"Remember, since we were in Paris, we are only one." Both smiled
and transmitted it to the coach. They received their prizes with the warmth
applauses from the little public.

A few minutes later took place the race 100 m. backstroke; also, in this
instance, two young boys of 15 represented his school, Raymond and Raphael,
so Marseille and Paris united. They had an unexpected good results, both
got silver and bronze, respectively. They did not participate on 400 m
relieves. It was round 10:30 it was announced races for boys 13 to 15 y/o.
First 100 m backstroke, with Raymond and Raphael on the play, this time
they got: Raphael gold and Raymond silver, under the public applauses.

Now near all public seats were occupied. The second race was the one
everybody was waiting for, since the news regarding the performance of
Francis and Jim had spread and they wanted to see them: 400 meter
relieves. Paul, Noel, Francis and Jim. Jim and Francis were instructed not
to make an extra effort, since they would have afterwards 100 m
freestyle. The gun shot, and Paul jumped, maintaining himself at the head,
a few centimetres behind the first. He touched second and Noel jumped, at
half of the pool he was heading the race, after the first 50 metres turn he
was clearly leading the race; however ten meters from the end he felt a
strong pain in his left calf due to a cramp; he made a tremendous effort,
gritted his teeth and continued but he touched the fourth. Heavy applauses
came from the public recognizing the effort and entirety of the
boy. Francis felt how his heart was beating in his chest; he ignored what
had happened to Noel. He jumped and swam steady, at the end of the first
turn, he had regained part of what Noel had lost, and he was third
turning. People starting cheering him up. He touched second and Jim jumped;
at half of the pool, he was leading the race, he turned first and kept a
fair distance from the second that was making a great effort. He then put
his ability on, he dove, and as a dolphin, he emerged just to touch the
end, then he jumped to the border of the pool and raced his hands up and
all three boys went where Noel was sat and raised and hugged him. The
public applauded madly their achievement.

The coach was serious due to the bad lack of Noel accident; he was
discarded for the next race. After they received their medals, the coach
went where all his boys were talking loudly and still celebrating their
victory, however still he had to replace Noel and he had not a good
candidate; however, remembering what Francis and Jim had done early
morning, "why not?", he thought. He looked amongst the boys' herd and
spotted Richard, the red haired boy, he was 12 y/o and good swimmer, not
the same as Noel but he might do a good job.

	"Richard, you will replace Noel." The boy looked astonished to the
coach.

	"Me? Coach I can't compete with Jim and Francis, they are so good."

	"You don't need to compete with them, but to win with them."

	"No way, I can't, I can't." He felt how he blushed arguing."

	"I can't force you, Richard, but you can if you want it. I'll leave
for 5 minutes, I cannot take your answer as your last word." Without
expecting any word he left, he was sure the rest of the boys would convince
him, boys understand each other better than with adults, he thought.  Noah
looked into Christian eyes. He took him to a corner and said:

	"Chris, you are the only one who can convince him. You know he has
a crutch on you, please use your influence, we need that medal and besides
it will give him confidence for our next race." Noah pressed lightly his
lover hand and he grinned. Christian went directly to the red haired boy
that was very serious alone sat on one of the benches. He touched his
shoulder and Richard looked at his adored god, now with short hair, but
still with those lovely blue eyes. He blushed and trembled only with his
touch. Christian smiled him and grabbed his hand.

	"Please, come with me." Richard was in a cloud; he could not even
imagine what was happening, he blushed so deep that his face was of the
same colour as his hair. Christian dragged him to one of the vestry stall,
and as soon as they entered, Christian pushed with his ass the door, and
turning the boy around, without saying a single word, he kissed the red
boy's thick lips. Richard quivered and he felt his knees could not bear his
body anymore; Christian held him as ended his long kiss. They separated and
the boy still was redder than before.

	"Oh! Christian, you. you.you." Christian put his finger on his
thick lips and kissed him again.

	"You don't need to say anything, just jump into the pool and win
your race. Tonight in our room, we'll give you the rest of your prize."
Christian noticed how the boy dick was hard and his too. "While you get rid
of your hardness I'll tell the coach you accept." Richard could not get rid
of his redness.

	"Please. tell. tell. him. I'll win that race even if I have to swim
in the hell." Christian gave him his best smile and left; he winked to Noah
and told the coach Richard would replace Noel. Eight boys got to their
places and jumped into the water when they heard the gunshot.  Soon in the
middle on first 50 m. they could see how Richard were closely following Jim
and Francis. They all three turned at the end in as perfect synchronised
machine; at 25 meters from the end, Francis and Jim despaired from the
swimmers' view, emerging just one metre before the end. They waited the
tired Richard that reached the end in third place. Jim and Francis hugged
him while the public roared applauding them. The older coach in his seat
said:

	"I told you, they even could increase their distance."

	"I know that, but boys are more honest than adults, probably they
did not want to humiliate his colleagues, after all, they have worked hard,
the problem is that they found an extraordinary couple that cannot be
defeated in freestyle. We must do our best to get those boys into our group
for next Olympic Games." Boys hugged and kissed each other without any
restriction. Christian took this opportunity and kissed Richard on the
cheeks as he whispered: "I want to kiss your sweet lips again." The older
boy blushed again and said nothing. After a recess of an hour and half, the
last races started. That was the time for the parents to shout their
younger kids, but again St. Mary's boys would impose their training,
quality and strength.  On backstroke, Richard got bronze. In 200 relieves,
that applied to smaller children, they got gold, with Noah, Christian,
Richard and a ten y/o little boy that was a promise as Francis. 100 metres
freestyle, as with the older boys, the three medals came into his group,
Noah gold; Christian, silver and Richard bronze.

Once they ended, all went to meet their families, Noah and Christian parent
has wanted to be introduced to the angels Francis and Jim. Noah's father, a
newspaper man said:

	"What have you done to our children to change into so good? We are
so proud of them." Francis answered:

	"Well, you better ask them. Still they are the same little evils as
they were at home."  Noah and Christian blushed because they knew the
different meaning. Then uncle Carl said:

	"We must celebrate this event. If you do not have any other plans,
what about taking the children to Orleans and there, have a good lunch near
the river? Then Noah and Richard said:

	"Please dad, accept. All parents looked at each other and Noah's
dad said:

	"Okay, let's go, they will be near the school, however I would like
to take a general picture for my newspaper with all of St. Mary's boys plus
the coach. Carl, please, count and phone Orleans, we will be there round
14:00. All boys shouted and they organized all his stuff; then Francis' dad
invited the coach to join them, however he thanked but declined the
invitation, since he would have a lunch with his colleagues. They gave him
a list of their boys and after half an hour, all were running to
Orleans. They had a lovely afternoon all together and set down the
foundations for close friendship that continues today. During the lunch,
all boys were together laughing and joking with their respective medals
looking on their chests. Richard could not help his eyes nailed on
Christian and Noah, especially on the blond. He could not take away from
his mind Christian's long kiss, he got up a couple of times and went to the
toilets to jack himself off; even after that, he had to make efforts to
hide his dick hardness. Either a girl or a boy had never kissed him before;
he never openly had touched another boy until he did to Noah, fortunately
he liked it and that opened a window to his friendship with his adored god,
Christian. "He is so beautiful, specially when he has his long silk hair",
he thought. He again got up, went to the toilets, and wildly jacked himself
off again. When they were near to say goodbye, Francis' dad took Jim's arm
and got him separated from the group, then he said:

	"Jim, please let us be your family while you are in this country. I
will never thank you enough the happiness that you have brought to my
family. If God exists, he is blessing you." Jim could not avoid a couple of
tears running on his cheeks.

	"Sorry sir, but you are so kind." Carl joined them and hugged
Jim. He separated the boy and looked into his black eyes.

	"Jim, you are a good boy and your family must be very proud of you
as we are. Now dry your tears. I want you to come to Normandy for Christmas
as an important part of our little family; I'm sure the rest of it will be
very glad knowing you, there, we will talk." Francis' dad added:

	"Jim, we may seem a strange family, but we are not; however it is
not time now for this."

	"Thank you very much sir for all of your kindness. I'll be there
and hope not to disappoint you."

	"We are sure you will not". They hugged again the boys. After
taking some pictures, all said goodbye with tears in the eyes, but happy
because soon all would be together on each home.

Chapter 16 - School vacations -----------------------------

All boys together checked in and were greeted by those that have remained
in the school. It was Saturday evening and everyone went to his room. Jim
and Francis entered, locked his door, and before they could speak, they
were naked on the bed releasing their day's tensions with his mutual
love. Noah and Christian started tickling each other, laughing; they ended
on the floor wrestling happily.

	"Let's get naked on our bathrobes, remember we have a promise to
comply." They grinned and looking into each other eyes, Noah said:

	"Why am I so mad about you, little blonde?

	"Because I love you more than anybody else could, my beautiful
Jew." They kissed tenderly and starting petting each other for a long time;
they liked this more than even make any sexual contact. Meanwhile Richard
was alone in his room; his roommate was a boy of 12, but not a full
boarder, so he spent his weekends in Paris with his family. He took off his
uniform and naked faced against the mirror, he was hard again and when he
touched his dick, he felt a need to pee. He entered in the little bathroom
and try to pee, but only a little bit slippery came out. He had observed
the same need when he jacked himself off in the restaurant, "Was he sick?"
He thought. He put on his tracksuit and trembling went to his new friends'
room. When he arrived at door, he heard the musical laughs of his
friends. He was so embarrassed and shy that he did not dare to knock on the
door; he turned around to come back to his room, he was scared, he could
not do it. However in that moment the door opened and he heard the pitchy
voice of Noah:

	"Come in, Richard. We are waiting for you." He blushed and trembled
when his friend pulled him inside. Noah locked the room and Christian
smiled him, grabbed his hand and kissed him lightly on the lips, dragging
him to his bed, lying on his back.

	"Are you happy, Richard? Our school won the cup of championship for
the first time, due to the efforts of many lovely brave boys like you."

	"Are. are. are you sure?" He said stammering.

	"Of course we are. You deserve a prize better than anybody else."
Noah and Christian took off their bathrobes completely naked, and with
their dick erected in front of the astonished boy. Richard could not
believe what he was seeing; he even did not notice how Noah, step by step,
got him naked. His dick, a little bit smaller than Jim's, was hard and
jerking. Christian straddled him, his dicks rubbing together on his
belly. The little evil kissed the red haired boy passionately; to Richard's
astonishment, Christian pushed his tongue and parted his teeth meeting his
tongue and sucking it. That was so wonderful that Richard immediately
reacted sucking his friend eagerly. Noah was licking the boy ball sack and
his thighs; he was receiving sensations from all parts of his body; his
dick started spilling precum that run over his red dick head and
shaft. Noah loved that taste and he licked it. The boy was scared, and he
thought it was a dream as those he was having lately, that could not be
real. Then Christian scooted down and Noah took his place; he straddled
Richard on his chest, Noah's hard dick only two centimetres from his lips;
he did not know what to do, he wanted badly that lovely dick into his mouth
but he did not dare. Noah seeing his doubt pushed it forward:

	"Richard, take it, if you want it." He raised his face and saw
those lovely black eyes, and could not stop. He eagerly took into his mouth
that beautiful package; he placed his hands behind Noah smooth butt and
pushed it forward to his mouth. Noah grinned and moaned in pleasure. "Mind
your teeth, Richard". In that moment, Christian engulfed Richard's cock and
started sucking him, but only he had to do it twice, because Richard arched
his hips, tensed and moaned loudly.

	"I, I, need to pee". The two little evils smiled, they knew those
were symptoms of the first ejaculations as Francis and Jim had told them.

	"Don't worry, pee in my mouth, if you like it." Christian again
engulfed Richard's dick as he heard Noah moaning with his first dry
orgasm. Richard could not stop; he raised his hips and groaned, still with
Noah dick in his mouth as reached his orgasm. Christian felt two or three
drops of a warm liquid in his mouth, he knew it was the first semen from
the boy under him.

	"Please, Noah." He bent over Richard and kissed him passionately
mixing his tongue; he noticed how the boy reacted with a grimace, Richard
smiled and separating from him he said:

	"It is your semen, did you like the flavour. I love it". Richard
opened his honey eyes, his freckled cheeks expanded.

	"Do you. do you mean I'm shooting"

	"Yes, it has been your first time. I knew it when you told me you
wanted to pee."

	"But that's great!!!. He raised himself, bravely put Christian
under him and starting sucking him eagerly, at the same time he jacked
himself off; he wanted to see his cream by himself. Christian soon reached
his climax in the mouth of Richard, however Richard did not stop sucking
him; soon he again reached a new orgasm shooting his little drops of clear
semen over Christian crotch. He was amazed; when he recovered, bent over
and licked his own stuff.

	"It tastes good, does not it? All laughed as Richard had lost his
shyness. Christian then said:

	"I like it, on contrary of Noah that doesn't, he prefers the
precum. From now on you must be very careful when you fuck a girl, you may
get her pregnant." He thought for a moment a then said:

	"Who has taught you so many things?"

	"I could ask my dad, but Jim and Francis told us all about."

	"I don't like girls by now, perhaps I am." He stopped, as he did
not like to continue expressing what he thought was true for himself.

	"Homo?" Noah asked.

	"Yes."

	"Jim told us that we are too young, that our bodies still are
undefined on that subject and that to be sure, we must wait until we are at
least fourteen y/o; so you don't need to care about now, but to enjoy our
pleasure while we can." The red boy smiled at them.

	"Jim and Francis must be great boys, your are very lucky to be his
friends."

	"You will never know how great they are." Christian stared at his
friend in panic; they could not betray their elder friends revealing things
that must be buried in their mind. Noah continued: They protected us from
older guys and always are ready to help us without asking anything in
exchange."

	"Sure they are, especially Francis; he is very handsome. Some days
ago I had a dream, your four were in a room with me and." he stopped and
deeply blushed. Christian then said:

	"We are now best friends, so you don't need to be shy with us. You
have sucked us and we have done the same to you."

	"Well in my dream, you fucked my bum, and finally Jim and Francis
did, too. It was so real that I felt that need to pee and I woke up
sweating. I was all day furious with myself because I could not enjoy the
end of the dream; but it was so dam real." Noah looked at his friend and
then he said:

	"Why not partially to come true your dream?. The boy again blushed.

	"Do, do, do you mean to fuck me?"

	"Yes, why not; we have fucked each other several times, I can tell
you that is a lovely experience. You don't need to care about us hurting
you, because our dicks are not too big."

	"Will you do that right now?" The red-haired boy asked in
astonishment.

	"Yes, if you want it." He grinned wickedly.

	"Yes I want it a lot, look at my dick! It is spitting precum just
as I'm thinking about it."

	"Since it is the first time, we will do it in a manner we don't
hurt you when losing your virginity." All three laughed. Noah rummaged in a
drawer and extracted a tube of Vaseline.  "Please lie on your tummy." As he
did, Noah took a glob of vaseline on his forefinger and pushed it inside
Richard's butt; he found a little resistance, but it entered smoothly
inside, spreading the lubricant. "Who do you want to fuck you?"

	"Both." The red-haired boy answered. "One after the other, I don't
care the order. I want your dicks inside me." They laughed how the boy had
disregarded his shyness showing his sex needs.

Noah took the lubricating jelly and opened the top, he squeezed out some
and started coating Christian hard cock, when he had it nice and slippery
Noah told Richard to get onto his knees and then leant down on his elbows
and knees with his arse sticking up into the air and his head on a
pillow. Richard sighed and said:

	"Move that finger all round inside me, mate; it feels wonderful."
Noah continued finger fucking his arse and then he said, "OK, now, the
first of you go slow and get your cock in there, quick, I want it now
lovers." Christian positioned his little cock at Richard's hole and started
pushing in, trying to enter. All of a sudden, his dick head broke into the
ring, and a gush of pain ran through Richard's guts. He said: "Stop, hold
it, that fucking hurts, just stay there for a while; let me get used to it
one minute or two." Christian stayed rock still and gradually the pain
subsided; he started to push back and forward hardly moving, he said:
"Christian, slip your arms round my guts and shove in hard and stop, see
how much more we can get it." Christian grabbed round the red haired boy
waist and he said:

	"Alright, here we go!!!" He pushed and it went totally into him "He
moaned loudly, Christian stopped and gradually Richard's ass started to
feel better as it adjusted to what was in there. A warm feeling overtook
him and he said,

	"OK start fucking, just go slowly and build up" Richard said

	"I don't know if I can, I feel like I am going to blow if I move,
it is so tight and warm" Richard then said

	"Don't you fucking dare go off yet, I haven't gone through all this
pain to have you fuck it up now, I want you and Noah to fuck me long and
slowly, I want to feel every bit of you running in and out of me" The boys
laughed with the hard language that Richard used.

	"It seems you are not in a school like this." Noah said.

	"I don't fucking mind as long as you fuck my butt right
now. Christian then said:

	"Alright, I will try to do as you wish; here it goes." And he
started to slowly move out, back in, out, and back in and then settled into
a nice slow screw. Richard's ass pushed back hard every time Christian came
forward as he was experiencing the greatest pleasure he had ever felt. He
said near stammering:

	"Christian, Noah, this is wonderful, I am seeing flashing lights,
you cannot know how fantastic you feel in there and what you are doing to
me." Christian smiled satisfied and started ramming his dick into Richard
hole as a rabbit. Noah was harder as a rock, he went to the bed headboard
and sat down opening his leg; he raised Richard's head and the red-haired
boy's eyes sparked when he saw in front of him that beautiful dick bald
headed. He engulfed totally his pack, exploring with his tongue the ball
sack and pee slit. Noah moaned in pleasure, all three were breathing
heavily; soon Christian tensed as he gave a final thrust. Noah at the same
time, fell on the bed with his hands pushing Richard's head down to his
crotch as he lifted his hips up with a moan, thus both friends collapsed
exhausted. Richard heard his new friends moans and he, too, reached the
best orgasm ever experienced, since without even touching his dick, this
started squirting its small load; he did not want to spoil a single drop,
so he placed his left hand under him and collected the little spurts in
it. All went flat on the bed, Christian on top of Richard and this with his
head on Noah crotch, still with his deflected dick into his mouth.
Christian said:

	"How was that, Richard? Richard moved off Noah and licked his
treasure."

	"I never thought this was so fucking good. As soon as you are ready
we will start again."


The boys smiled and within a few minutes, the process started again, this
time Noah on top of him, though this boy seemed insatiable. They had the
little cocks sore when he said: "That's enough by now. I would like a
bigger dick in my ass, such as Jim or Francis, or both. That would be
wonderful!" They giggled. Richard got dressed and when he was near the
door, he said. "I'm ready any time you want to fuck me. Please tell it to
Jim and Francis, too." They could not understand why that boy wanted so
much being fucked. Noah said:

	"Eventually he wants to recover his lost time."

	"Probably" Christian said, kissing tenderly his friend and
lover. It was 9:30 pm, they put on their night robe, but naked underneath,
and went to Francis and Jim's room. They knocked on the door:

	"Come in" Francis shouted and both boys went in. Jim was writing
his weekly letter to his family and Francis was drawing.

	"What's up little champions?" The boys widely grinned happily as
his friend called them like that.

	"We just come to say you good nights and tell you a message from
Richard."

	"Our new read haired champion?

	"Yes. We have just finished." Noah and Christian told them all
about their evening fun with Richard without missing a single moment until
he left with his message. Jim rubbed his crotch; he was hard with the boy's
story. He said:

	"It seems this boy is insatiable, however we are very close to
Christmas and examinations will take place next week. We better use our
time studying and leave this after we return to school, though I take note
of that, we will do something, I'll tell you then." The little evils
realised how hard they were but understood must leave them; on the other
hand, they had had enough, so Noah approached Jim, put one arm over his
shoulder and kissed him lightly on the lips at the same time he squeezed
his erected dick as Christian was doing the same to Francis.  Then they
trade, and Christian kissed Jim and Noah Francis. Noah and Christian at
unison said:

	"Good night, big bros" and left. Francis and Jim smiled, and then
Jim said:

	"These little evils got me hard."

	"Me, too", Francis said. "I have an idea, I wonder if you will
approve it or not." Jim thought he would refer to sex with the red-haired
boy.

	"What is it?"

	"I understand there are a lot of people in your village that need
help, especially children.  Here there are a lot of us loaded with
money. What about if we organize a money collection and send it to your
village? Of course, the problem would be who we could use for its
distribution."  Jim thought for a moment the families in need in his
village and how they would welcome any present, especially the
children. That was against his pride, but he thought he had not the right
to stop the poor children be happy at least for some time. He looked at his
friend and lover and kissed him tenderly.

	"If I already had not loved you I would do now. As far as my name
is not mentioned, I do agree with your idea Francis". Francis kissed him
back and hugged.

	"They don't know me, so I'll underwrite the offer, however we need
a person who would do the distribution."

	"You already know I don't believe in the Catholic Church, however
in this instance I have to recognize that the village's priest is a honest
and good man; we can write him about it, asking never to disclose our
names. I'm sure he will make a fair distribution.""

	"Lovely, let's speak to the director about it." After the mass,
they paid a visit to director who gladly welcomed the idea, so they set out
a large advertisement on the general board calling all the boys to
contribute with some money for some Spanish children. On Monday night
during dinner, Francis addressed to all boys in the dinning room to
contribute on the charity collection. The success was far over what they
had foreseen. They director was also taken aback for the generosity of all
contributors. He was in charge to send the money with a letter in behalf of
the school students, without mentioning any name.

Chapter 17 - Christmas presents from France
-------------------------------------------

The time passed by and Christmas' holidays arrived. In Jim's village
Christmas holidays started; as in France, on Friday 21st December; it
finished school classes. Frankie, Jim's brother and John, his best friend
and lover, had planed that Frankie would come to John's home for a
sleepover in the farm; they had made many projects to spend that time
together, so John took his bike and rode to his home. As usually, they were
happy to see each other and with the prospect of a good holidays. They were
saying goodbye when the village's priest came and asked Frankie whether his
dad was at home, he nodded and the priest entered in his house.  they
looked at each other in surprise, since it was not very common that type of
visits, in spite of the priest being Frank's good friend; so they decided
to hear what all was about. The priest was with tears in his eyes when they
entered. They motioned to leave, though Frank told them:

	"John, Frankie, please sit down." Now addressing to the priest he
added: "I have no secret to this respect with them. Please proceed." The
priest cleaned his face, and blew his nose, then he said:

	"Sorry. As I was telling you, I have received this morning two
letters, one from France, and another one from my bank in the city. My
French is not very good, so I want you to read it."  The priest started
searching into the pockets of his cassock and brought out two
envelopes. "In which part of France does Jim study?"

	"In St Mary's school in Orleans, near Paris." Frankie's mom
answered. He handled the letters to Frank, he carefully took his glasses,
and after reading them, he passed onto his wife.  The boys were on
tenterhooks. Then Frank said:

	"Well, the letter from France is from the director of a bank
"Credit Lyonaise," a well known bank thru Europe and especially in France;
in summary he said that some school's students have made a quest for money
among them and sent to you to distribute amongst the poorest and more in
need people of you parish. He cannot disclose neither the name of the
school or the names of the boys. It is a very large sum of money. He also
add, you should keep this confidentially since his clients do not want to
be disclosed." The priest kept silence for a moment.

	"Frank, you are not a believer, but for me this is a miracle after
the flu epidemic we had and the village situation; you and me know who is
the angel who has done it. I don't know anybody in France, let alone in
Orleans." Frank thought for a while, and then he said:

	"You are thinking on Jim, aren't you?"

	"Absolutely"

	"You must realise Jim is only three months in that school and he
has only a few friends."

	"Frank, I am not stupid and I have a very high concept about your
sons. I am sure, he or because of him, this money has come here; no doubt
about it. I'll keep it secret, even I will continue with my annual
collection among the rich people, but a lot of persons will have the
happiest Christmas during a long time. I promise. Only I want you to make
me a favour."

	"Go ahead, priest." The priest smiled.

	"I will prepare a list with the distribution. I will follow the
principle of "Instead of give fish; give a cane and rod to fish in the
river.". Was it Max or Engel's?" Frank smiled and the boys stared at each
other because they did not know what they were talking about.

	"Never mind who was, but keep it for yourself or you won't count as
a priest any longer."  The priest grinned and said:

	"Thanks Family for your help. We will keep this confidential." He
stood up, said goodbye and left. As soon as he was outside Frankie asked:

	"Dad, what does it mean about the cane and the rod?" His wife and
himself smiled, she then said:

	"Clever boys. That means that instead of give them bread, sweet,
clothes, etc. he will give them tools to work and repair, something
permanent." They boys immediately understood, John said

	"That's a good idea. Food, toys, sweets will make very happy the
people, but once they have consumed them, they will be poor again." Frank
tussled the boy's hair.

	"We know it is Françoise and Jim's idea. He did not tell us
anything, but we feel they have made it possible; however they don't want
this be known, therefore, please, do not comment it with anybody, unless
Jim authorises us. I'll tell your father all about. Now you can resume your
journey to the farm." They kissed them again and took their bikes. However,
that was a day for surprises. They were ready to start pedalling when a
small truck van stopped in front of them. The driver came down and asked:

	"Hey boys! Do you know James Martinez? Does he live here?

	"Yes, he is my brother, but he is in France." Frankie said: The
driver rubbed his chin:

	"Well, I suppose Francis Martinez Mora is your dad"

	"No. He is my nephew.

	"Fantastic! Then, who are you?"

	"Why are you asking so many questions? You are not a policeman."
John said.

	"Sorry lad. I'm carrying a large parcel consigned to those persons,
plus Frankie Martinez and John Mora." They boys laughed, but still were
puzzled and the driver near upset.

	"I'm John Mora and he is Frankie Martinez, my best friend and
James' brother."

	"Lovely. I'll unload the parcel. Is there any adult who can sign my
papers?

	"Yes, my dad is inside, I'll call him." Frankie said entering into
the house. The driver and his assistant unloaded a large carton and entered
it into the house. Frankie had explained his dad all about. He signed the
reception to the driver and left saying:

	"I must hurry up, the parcels from this company are very expensive,
and shops are eagerly waiting for them. I can't risk losing any. Thanks and
goodbye. They entered in the house and Frank was examining the big parcel.


	"I wonder what its contain is."

	"Please dad, open it." Frankie argued.

	"Well, I would like to do so, nevertheless, it is also consigned to
little Francis, therefore he should be present when we open it."

	"Then, what do you suggest? Frankie's mom asked.

	"John, Frankie; you better go to the farm as you had planned and
tell them all about, I must do something after lunch, but I'll transport
the parcel to there during the afternoon. John, please, tell your dad we
will meet him for coffee.

	"Alright. Frankie, let's go." The boys pedalled to the farm, and
leaving the bikes outside; John entered in his house while Frankie went to
his half brother's home. The news spread quickly amongst all family
members, and, when Frank arrived, round 3:30, the house was crowded. Little
Francis' dad helped his grandfather to unload the big box from the car
roof, placing it on the large living room table. He asked for a knife and
cut off seals. Just as it opened it, he found two envelopes; in one of them
was a letter from Jim and Francis explaining all circumstances as it
happened in Paris. In the other, there was a letter that more or less said:

	"Sirs, following Mrs James Martinez and Francis Lambert orders, we
are enclosing herewith the following items: a) One set of clothes for
Francis Martinez, half for a boy of 8/9 y/o, and half for another of 10/11
y/o. b) Two sets, for John Mora and Frankie Martinez, both for boys of
11/12 y/o. c) One set for James Martinez, boy 14/15 y/o. Hope you will
enjoy our products. Regards.

Frank started extracting the parcels and they boys' eyes widened watching
the garments. In the envelope, also they had included a brochure showing
boys dressed in the fashion clothes. In the first page was a handsome blond
young teenager dressed in sport dress, Frank immediately recognized him.

	"Oh! This is Françoise! As he browsed the pages, he found many
pictures of Jim and Françoise dressed in different clothes. Frankie's mom
took the booklet and started kissing her son photos, her tears dropping
from her eyes. Then John's sister, Rose, said:

	"The boys must be beautiful in them."

	"We can organize a show as we saw in the movies with girls." John
suggested. His sister looked at her mom and dad, and they approved it with
a look, she then said:

	"Okay, boys. You have showered, so you are clean. Now we will take
all clothes upstairs and each of you will come down dressed in differently;
one after the other, you will enter in the room, go around and then
out. I'll dress little Joan here." Frankie, Francis and John went to his
room where three sets of clothes had been placed. They quickly undressed,
but when John saw little Francis naked, he could not resist the temptation
of touching and rubbing his beautiful ass. He took him in his arms and
started kissing him and fondling his smooth butt.  The boys' cocks started
to get hard and Frankie joined them; he put Francis' dick in his mouth
while he stroked his own dick. They were moaning as their pleasures started
to grow; however, in that moment they heard someone coming up. They stopped
and immediately started to dress with a grin on their faces.

The show was a success, but the best star was little Joan. He passed
dressed in underwear making a lovely tent his little dick as if he had his
little weenie erect. When he was passing he motioned putting his little ass
out to the public. All laughed. They were near finishing the passing and
could observe how happy everybody was, except the twins; imagining what
they felt. When the three boys were dressing for the last time Frankie
said:

	"John, have you observed the twins? They are very sad."

	"Well, I guess why."

	"John, what about if you and I use only one set of clothes? We can
share and dress indistinctively and give the other set to the twins?" John
looked at his friend and lover tenderly; that moment John couldn't imagine
loving other person more than he loved Frankie. He kissed Jim's brother on
the lips tenderly and quickly only said:

	"I love you Frankie, I couldn't love you more. Please do it." He
grinned and when they were in the last pass, he stopped in the middle of
the room, raised his hand asking for silence and then pointing to John and
himself said:

	"We think we have enough clothes with a set, we will wear them
indistinctively." John's sister Rose interrupted him.

	"What are you going to do with the other set of clothes?" They
looked to the sad twins and Frankie said:

	"They are for Manuel and Louis." The twins opened their mouth in
disbelief, they were so surprised that did not move during a minute; then
John's sisters, Rose and Lucia, twins' mothers, came to them and hugged and
kissed the boys. The twins reacted, jumped and hugged them very tight.

	"Thanks to both of you" Then looking at their moms, Manuel asked:
"Mom, can we wear." John's mom nodded and said:

	"Go upstairs and get changed into any of them." They flew to John's
room, but as soon as they entered, Manuel looked at John, and Louis to
Frankie, they kissed them on the lips.  Their tongue parted his teeth and
started kissing, however, they soon separated and Manuel said:

	"We'll pay you back tomorrow, but now we want to wear those
beautiful clothes." Both changed into the new garments and run downstairs,
leaving John and Frankie alone in his room. Instinctively Frankie and John
approached and kissed gently.

	"You are wonderful Frankie. Thanks again." He kissed him back.

	"I love that beautiful tuft of you John and my best reward is
seeing you happy." He couldn't resist the temptation and risking to be
caught, he kissed him, dropped him on the bed, their dicks hard as
rocks. Frankie reluctantly separated from John adding: "I suppose we will
have time tonight; on the other hand, we need to arrange the parcels." In
that moment the beautiful little Francis appeared.

	"It has been an excellent idea, uncles, for the twins." They heard
the applauses downstairs; hurried up and joined the rest of the
family. John's mom suggested that they had dinner all together.

Frankie's mom was browsing the booklet's pages and everybody could observe
her tears and kisses to the pictures whenever she found Jim's. Then Nuria,
little Francis elder sister, asked to Frank:

	"Grandpa, may I have that booklet?" When she observed Frankie's mom
she added blushing. "Well, in fact I want only the first page, if you don't
mind." Margaret looked at the beautiful girl and she saw the awakening of
the girl into a new life. She understood. She tore out that page and gave
it to her. She deeply blushed again, took the page and run to his
house. All knew what was going on, but no one made any comment. They had
dinner together and when was near over, little Francis said:

	"Mom, please; I want to sleep here with Frankie and John." John's
sister gazed to his mother and as she nodded, she said:

	"Alright, but tomorrow you will come with your father and me for a
visit." He was near to reject the idea; nevertheless, he thought he would
have more fun with the boys during the night than the following day, so he
agreed.

It was still early to go to bed, so while the adults chatted the boys and
girls decided to play cards; after some discussion they chose to play strip
poker. They did not know much about the play so John and Frankie explained
the rules, but they could not play the strip part, therefore decided they
would play and the one who won would ask to one of the contenders to do
something as it follows: a) It must be something pleasant to do. b) It must
be carried out within the next 30 days; and c) It must be something easy to
do; so everyone must think about what he would ask and who would do it in
case he won. All agreed, except the elder girls that left.  They started
playing and after near an hour Nuria and John were left; they played again
and she won. She triumphantly looked at them for a couple of minutes, and
then she said:

	"John, I choose you. I'll let you know what you have to do in due
time." He bitted his lips but could not do anything; he was committed to do
whatever she asked him. All children went to bed and only the adults
remained downstairs. Francis, John and Frankie entered in his room and
locked the door. As soon as they entered, John started kissing his 10 y/o
nephew Francis.  Frankie yanked his shorts and underwear to his ankles.

End of Part 3.- To be continued.