The Guardians of Kovzland By Kelvin Guard Chapter Eleven: The Way of All Flesh The sight that greeted me was so astonishing that my mouth fell open as I gazed about the huge room. There were twenty boys in it and every one of them was among the prettiest in Kovzland. I was prepared to bet that never before had so many beautiful boys been assembled in one room. Six of them were certified 10's. Most of the boys were still dressed when I entered but a half dozen weren't. One of the naked ones was Luis DeLeon, the boy who had only become a man an hour earlier in the Draft room. He was laying on a rubber mattress, his head craning to look and see who had barged in on his fun. His hairless body looked so pretty laying there on the floor, his small, hairless penis laying limp between his smooth legs. He was laying straight out, his arms and legs limply on the mat spread slightly. I licked my lips automatically as I gazed at his uncircumcised boyhood. Beside him, Chris Moore, the eleven year old prepubescent from Red was laying in the same position right beside Luis, his hairless, skinny body the same length as Luis's but so much thinner. He was also naked, his two and a half inch boyhood cradled on his little testicles. He was grinning as he gazed up at the four naked youths towering around them. The four of them were older than the two little boys and had big penises, all of which stood out erect. First was Mark Alvick, his eight inch cock throbbing madly from his young bush of pubic hair. He had apparently been masturbating as he stood there, but had let it go when I burst in. Beside him was Kevin Smith, also with a big eight inch cock but only sparse little pubic hairs around his big testicles. He held his big erection in both hands and didn't stop stroking it just because I was there. He grinned at me as his hard little chest flexed with his muscular rhythm. Both of the boys were circumcised. On the other side of the naked little boys stood Roger McCormick and David Nelson, both fifteen and both from Green House. They boasted big, six and a half inch erections, held tightly by fists that slowly stroked them as they giggled. Both had curly, black bushes of pubic hair, but David's was confined to a small circle around his shaft. They were muscular young boys, but David's abdomen was slender, his ribs rippling as he stroked himself off. A fifth boy, Adam Henderson stood just apart from them, his blue jeans pulled down and his large hand nervously fondling the big bulge in his silk panties. Gathered around them were a group of blushing, giggling boys aged from twelve to sixteen. These were still dressed, though some were pretty scantily clothed. I recognized Prince Craig immediately, the cute boy standing with his big penis bulging out at his skimpy, red bikini bottom, his baby soft chest bare. Three other boys I didn't know also crowded around the masturbating youths and the two naked boys on the floor. Four pairs of boys had broken off and lay on couch's or alongside the Royal tubs, still clothed but in intimate embraces, gentle hands probing at penis bulges. First were King Erin who was busy calming the boyish fears of Brett Jaeger from Blue. Brett was embarrassed about sex, but Erin was tenderly seducing him as he did all his boys. His big hand was rubbing the prominent, throbbing bulge in Brett's jeans, the nervous, blushing boy watching and gasping awkwardly. They were both 10's and looked the part, Brett's frightened blue eyes looking at me in shocked embarrassment. Beside a tub, Garrick was busy doing the same thing to Sandy Ricks, the skinny president from Blue. Sandy was wearing only a pair of Jean cut-offs, his big feet and long, slender abdomen bare, his skinny rib cage poking out at his lightly tanned skin. He looked as nervous as Brett did, but Garrick was gentle and so pretty the boy couldn't tell him to stop. The bulge Garrick fondled looked big. Ben Alfors and Guy Jordan, the Princes of Baby Blue and Gray respectively, were laying together on a couch trying to kiss, something neither of them was very skilled at. They were both shy and gentle about sex and neither seemed really sure what they were doing. Ben was wearing gym shorts and a T-shirt, while Guy wore a T-shirt and blue jeans, Ben's hand awkwardly reaching up the other boy's shirt to rub his small, flat belly. Both blushed and smiled when I entered. Finally, Prince Tod had secreted himself in a corner with Terry, the only other Guardian in the room. They scarcely stopped kissing and hugging when I entered, Terry's hands freely exploring Tod's body through the younger boy's tank-top. "Here's another one," an adorable young boy said, immediately breaking from the group and coming to grab me. He started pulling me toward the group and I struggled a little bit. "That's Kelvin," Roger sighed. Two other boys from the group had come to help the first, but they paused when they heard Roger. "So what?" Erin giggled from his couch beside Brett. "He's still a little boy." This seemed to encourage the boys and they were soon grinning, their hands grabbing for me, pulling me kicking and struggling toward the gang. I didn't know what they were planning to do, but feeling boys wrestling me toward something was enough for me to get nervous. "Come on, Kelvin," Chris said, sitting up on an elbow and watching me squirm in the other boys' arms. I felt a hand grabbing the silk covered mound of my little penis and yelped, turning to see the first boy blushing and fondling me. My hairless cock instantly throbbed into three inch life. Large, pubescent hands were pulling at my strap suit, easily sliding the straps over my skinny shoulders and peeling the tight silk down my little chest and skinny ribs. The boy who had been fondling me blushed brighter as he brazenly pushed his hand down my bare belly, eagerly feeling my hairless little erection. He was still holding it as the two other boys peeled the suit down my legs, their arms bulging as they fought against my struggles. I felt myself jerked backward and sprawled out on the floor, a sixteen year old boy's big hands holding my thin shoulders pinned as Craig gleefully stripped my suit from my feet. "Gees, Joey," he giggled as the other boy's gentle fingers petted my hairless little penis. He looked so sweet and so infatuated with my hairless childhood. "Put him with the others," Kevin called out. The boys roughly jerked me to my feet and hauled me over to the rubber mat where I saw Chris and Luis's naked body's preparing to receive me. They gave me a space in the middle, Luis trying to look cool with his naked boyhood, Chris just giggling excitedly, his small penis now growing stiff in prepubescent erection. The boys laid me down on my stomach and I felt my little chest and stiff penis pressed against the cool rubber mat. Quickly, however, Chris and Luis's hands were on me, helping me to roll over, pressing their warm, naked bodies close to mine. "What are they doing?" I asked as the four big boys returned to masturbating. Their cocks looked so big and they held them over us as they stroked on them. "They're giving us a bath," Chris giggled excitedly. "Hasn't a boy ever jacked off on you before?" Luis asked as if I was some back-hills moron. I shrugged. I knew that several boys had, but not several boys at the same time. "Come on, Adam," Kevin goaded the shy boy standing there massaging his erection. "We're all doing it." Adam swallowed. He was so adorable, his smooth face looking scared but interested also. After a nervous glance to Kevin and a long, lingering look at our hairless penises, he finally stepped into the group down near our feet. I stared transfixed as his big hands took hold of his silk panties and boyishly pushed them down to his ankles where they lay with his blue jeans. His cock looked enormous and throbbed frantically above us so hard his foreskin had completely revealed his brown penis head. His cock was seven and a half inches long; not quite as long as Mark and Kevin's but still big. The shaft was long, slender and colored a smooth, perfect, pale brown. beneath it, his testicles hung in a soft, hairless scrotum. His cock was every bit as pretty as the rest of his body, tall, but thin and boyish, his chest scarcely swelling beneath his little brown nipples and his shoulders scarcely broader than his slender waist. He was long and lanky, his arms and legs looking too long for his body, his hands and feet much too big. His long, slender abdomen rippled ever so gently with muscles and his belly button looked adorable centered on his smooth skin. What was most adorable about his big penis was that the young boy had nothing more than soft, downy brown fuzz around it. Despite his obvious puberty, he was still very young. His youth showed also in the embarrassed face he turned to us, swallowing as he looked down and took that precious penis in his big fist. I watched with love as he held himself, then slowly began to masturbate. He was so shy and embarrassed but he was also plainly in need of relief from his hormones. Slowly he pulled his foreskin forward until it swallowed his big penis head then just as slowly pulled it back, his thin legs rippling as the boy gasped and proceeded to jerk his beautiful body off. Through the smooth legs of the masturbating boys, I could see the other boys huddled around watching and giggling. One boy, whose T-shirt and jeans revealed to be from blue, was having a particularly good time, pointing out our hairless little penises to the boy called Joey. Joey just blushed, his brown eyes gazing at our small naked bodies with obvious love, the bulge in his blue jeans obviously erect. Beside them, Craig and the older boy also stood, taking turns watching us laying there and turning to look at the couples making out around the room. Craig got so excited that he peeled his panties off and his big, hairless penis emerged with an intense erection. The older boy saw this immediately and started to caress the boy right there, feeling his penis and hugging his smaller body against his bare chest. He was wearing cut-offs, but they were soon to be removed. "What are you laughing at, Bradley?" Terry asked the delighted young boy as he and Tod came over to watch more closely. The lanky young boy swallowed nervously and took a step back, a cute smile and blush still on his adorable face. "Nothing," his high-pitched, squeaky voice insisted. "Hey, he doesn't have any sperm yet," David grinned and pointed out. "That's right," Kevin agreed. Both boys let go of their big cocks and walked with the organs throbbing between their legs. The one boy even left Craig to advance on the boy who still smiled but now looked worried. He was soon cornered against the wall by David, Kevin, Terry and the older boy I didn't know. "What are you going to do?" he whimpered, blushing and trying to melt into the wall. "Put you where you belong," Kevin grinned through his teeth. All four youths instantly grabbed hold of the skinny boy and he immediately began to squirm and struggle to escape. He had no chance, however. Not only were the other boys older, but they were also much stronger. "Get his leg, Paul," Kevin said to the older boy. Paul took one leg and Kevin the other as Terry and David roughly jerked on the boy's little shoulders. He was fighting madly as they pulled him toward us, the smile on his face replaced with frightened blue eyes. Terry and David were grinning as their big hands felt all over the boy, the other arm holding tightly about his skinny body. Terry pulled his T-shirt up and we could all see the boy's smooth, pale belly, his little belly button and his beautiful skin. "No!" he cried, but it was no use. David and Terry both pulled on his T-shirt, the blue cloth sliding up his skinny body until his tiny, purple nipples appeared on a beautiful, perfect little chest, flat and pale, small rib cage bulging as he struggled vainly. They let go of his arms to wrap their hands around his lanky, skinny body, still working the T-shirt upward until it covered his face and bound his skinny arms. We could see the smooth white flesh that covered his little armpits, the boy frenetically trying to break free. Terry grabbed the T-shirt in one hand and jerked it up the boy's arms, stripping Bradley's pretty body. They held to his little armpits and the half-naked boy desperately tried to hold his pants up. Kevin reached out and took a big handful of them, however, and his biceps bulged as he jerked it from Bradley's hands. He was wearing both pants and underwear, but Kevin had grabbed both and pulled them down to the boy's hairless, skinny thighs baring his boyish erection to laughter and delight. From where I lay, the boy looked hairless, his uncircumcised, four and a half inch penis running pale and smooth all the way to his shiny purple penis head. His testicles still looked small and boyish in his hairless pink scrotum. The boy was obviously very excited despite his struggling, his penis sticking out stiff and straight, throbbing beautifully. His foreskin still covered half of the small purple head but it was quickly giving up the boy's innocence. "Pants him," David giggled, his big hands lovingly feeling the struggling boy's skinny ribs. These were really pronounced in his soft pink skin as he squirmed and twisted to escape. Bradley was kicking and crying, but Kevin managed to pull his pants lower. Paul's hands grabbed hold and there was nothing the twelve year old could do. His pants slid down his long, skinny legs, baring the pale flesh and hairless calves until his big feet slipped free. He hung in their arms naked, their hands feeling him even as he continued to fight. The older boys wrestled him over on his stomach, each of them taking a different limb of his body and pulling him spread eagle, holding him about two feet off the ground, his penis throbbing out stiff. I could see that he did have some peach fuzz now, little silver fuzz that showed he was very new to puberty. The naked boys around us backed up and gave them room as they carried the sprawled out boy over until he was stretched out directly above me. His skinny boy cock looked delightful, sticking straight up against his belly in a tense erection. "Set him down," Kevin giggled. They were nice enough to lower him slowly and I moaned when I felt his stiff erection touch mine, soon felt his skinny chest and abdomen against me. Automatically I reached out my hands to hold him and they lowered him there, our penises pressed together, our skinny bodies feeling the soft, smooth pleasure of the other boy's skin. He still looked upset, but wasn't struggling very much. When they released his wrists and ankles, he tried to get up immediately, but I wrapped my arms around his skinny body and held him. "It's okay," I said, my small hands gently rubbing across his thin shoulders and back. "Don't be afraid." He seemed embarrassed at being told this by a smaller boy and he relaxed. The other boys gathered around the four of us laughing and beginning to masturbate again, but I just held onto Bradley and felt the pleasures of our stiff erections and skinny bodies. His baby blue eyes looked into mine a moment and finally a blushing, boyish smile returned to his adorable face, my hands still feeling the soft perfection of his shoulders and back. I felt Luis making room for Bradley and the other little boy's hands reaching to pull him off me to lay between us. Bradley cooperated and soon the four of us lay side by side, Chris giggling delightedly beside me and Bradley's skinny body on the other side. All four of us sported our small erections, Bradley's the only one with any hair at all and his nothing but scarcely visible little silver hairs. He was smiling at me and at my little erection. I was in love with him immediately. He must have been four inches taller than me, all his height in his slender, smooth legs. I smiled down at his scrotum, loving how the soft, pink flesh held his small testicles. "Play with each other," Kevin grunted, both his hands grabbing his big cock and rubbing it. The red excitement in his face showed how close he was to orgasm. I felt a little shy about doing this, but Bradley instantly reached out his big hand and groped between my legs causing my skinny little body to contort in awe and pleasure. He was gentle, but clumsy at the same time and his innocence got me really excited. I could feel Chris laying over against my side, still giggling as he started to feel out my chest and belly. Blushing at him, I took hold of his little two and a half inch erection: the only one in the room that was smaller than my own. He was circumcised and I held his throbbing boyhood between my thumb and forefinger, gently pulling on it. His testicles looked so small and childlike, nothing but smooth pink skin all around his erection. I felt Bradley jerk against me and looked down to see Luis's small hands stroking the little hairs around Bradley's small penis. The dark haired boy was leaning up against Bradley, rhythmically pressing his own penis against the other boy's hairless thigh. His deep brown eyes closed and he panted softly, relishing the feel between his legs. His hand didn't really try to masturbate Bradley, but it did repeatedly pull the young boy's foreskin back and let his purple penis head poke out of the pale flesh. It looked beautiful. Watching us fondling our small, naked bodies apparently excited the older boys gathered around because they all started to moan softly and the strokes on their big cocks got faster. None of these boys looked more visibly beautiful than Adam. The shy boy's skinny legs were bent at the knee and he moved slowly every time his big fist pulled his foreskin up over his penis head. I looked up his smooth, slender body, across his rippled abdomen and ribs, over his flat little boy chest, and came to his beautiful face. His eyes were closed, long eyelashes pressed against his smooth cheeks. He looked like he was dizzy as his body swayed slowly, the expression on his face looking so filled with pleasure he looked like he was going to cry. His thin lips were parted and glistened with saliva, high pitched moans cracking occasionally as he stroked. Suddenly, slender muscles along his skinny thighs rippled and the boy stood bolt upright. Every muscle along his beautiful skin flexed and rippled, his face a mask of pain and pleasure. He clenched his teeth, muscles along his neck bulging, beautiful blue eyes wide but staring out into nothing. So deep was his orgasm and so desperately did he try to contain his pleasure that it seemed to go on forever, his skinny body just struggling to keep from losing control. It couldn't last forever, though. After about thirty seconds of desperate grunting through clenched teeth, the boy's skinny hips jerked forward almost toppling him from his long, spindly legs. He cried out hopelessly as his body bucked again, this time accompanied by a long, powerful squirt from his big penis. The trail of sperm arched in the air, cleared all our legs and came to splatter across my little chest. I heard Bradley groan through his smile, his hand still fondling my little erection, but his skinny body trying to move away from the milky sperm across my nipples. Some splattered on Chris's thin arm and the child giggled and tried to hide behind my body. Adam bucked again and another stream of sperm ejaculated from his excited penis. This load was even bigger than the first and it too struck me in the chest, the end leaving a long trail of boyish sperm down my ribs and belly. Chris and Bradley giggled, the latter boy finally letting my boyhood go and trying to hide behind me as Chris was doing. All the while, Luis felt his penis and continued to hump against the skinny young boy as if oblivious to all the sperm. The next shot was weaker but still a full load of semen. It squirt against my belly and I suddenly felt the warmth of sperm coating my penis as the older boy ejaculated. Twice more, Adam's gifted erection sprayed his pubescent seed. By the time he had emptied his penis, my naked young body was covered with sperm, sperm that ran down my ribs and began to form puddles against the rubber mat. Scarcely had Adam climaxed when both Roger and Kevin had their own orgasms. They were less controlled than Adam and they both loudly moaned their pleasure, beautiful young bodies rhythmically pumping their hips back and forth, driving their big organs toward us. They both had huge grins of pleasure on their face and almost at the same time began to jerk frantically. Instantly, all three of us were showered with sperm. Like Adam, they shot big, full loads, and like Adam, their sperm sailed through the air and splattered onto our hairless, naked little bodies. Bradley was positively hysterical beside me, giggling as warm semen splattered all over his shoulders and down his skinny little chest. Kevin grinned at the small boy and I watched as he took his orgasmic cock in his hand and aimed it at Bradley, striking the little pubescent square between the legs and instantly covering his boyhood with milky slime. Bradley tried to hide his pale erection from view but succeeded only in baring his chest to yet another ejaculation from Roger. That got both the older boys' attention and they concentrated on the giggling boy, both organs spraying into him, coating his squirming body, covering him with their semen. Luis wasn't ignored through this. Much of Roger's sperm and much of Kevin's found their way to his hairless little body. The child didn't fight at all, just laid over on his back and spread his arms wide, allowing the sperm to splatter his chest and coat his stiff, uncircumcised penis. He didn't smile, but he panted and looked excited by the warm slime that was covering him. Chris, who continued to snuggle up against me giggling, got some but not very much of the juice and David Nelson took notice of this. Grunting and gasping, he stepped closer to Chris, pulled on the boy's shoulder to expose his skinny little chest, then exploded in orgasm. He hit the little boy square between the nipples, his sperm quickly saturating Chris until the boy squealed, sperm running down his skinny body and down between his legs. David stood up just in time to squirt one last load over all of us and we felt the droplets strike our naked boyhoods. The four who had climaxed moved closer to us and squeezed their big cocks, the last of their sperm oozing from their penis heads and falling until they splattered our smooth skin. "We're soaked," Chris's childlike voice giggled. "Not yet," Kevin grinned, still holding his softening penis as he looked over at Mark Alvick. Mark's pretty eyes were closed as both his hands stroked up and down on his eight inch cock. I looked around at Luis, Bradley, Chris and I. As Chris had said, we were soaked. Milky sperm and semen seemed to be everywhere on us. All four of the boys had ejaculated a tremendous amount of sperm and it now lay puddled in our sternums and running over our ribs. We looked slimy. I looked up at Mark, the young adolescent boy's grunting and gasping showing that he was in orgasm. His penis was bigger than any of the other boys' and it held a sperm cargo that justified its size. His big penis head erupted in jizm. His ejaculation was so powerful it would have shot over all of us if he hadn't managed to quickly point his rock hard cock down at us. When the loads hit us, they splattered, spreading sperm everywhere. Never had I seen so much sperm shoot from one boy's penis. The other four boys each had a lot, but Mark's was equal to three of theirs. It coated us anew, the gasping youth watching and trying to cover every bit of our bodies with his seed. I could feel the warm, slimy liquid coating my hairless penis and the small boyhoods between all the other little boys' legs. Soon he directed the gushing stream across our skinny chests and bellies, Chris, Bradley and I giggling at the warmth, Luis just laying there looking at all the cum that covered his hairless brown body. Like the other boys, Mark squeezed every drop of sperm from his big penis and it fell splattering in the puddles that already covered little Chris. Such a sight we made, our small, hairless bodies coated with the seed of the older boys. I could feel all their thick semen running across my sides and forming puddles against my back and shoulders. The room was filled with the musky smell. The three little boys laying with me and I were all rock hard, our little penises throbbing in the warmth. Bradley grinned as his big hand rubbed across his chest, smearing sperm all over, his bashful, blushing face looking delighted and embarrassed. The other boys were all gathering around now, smiling down at our giggling, naked, sperm-covered bodies. Erin looked delighted as he stood beside Brett. The young boy's innocent face was flushed and he looked like he was having trouble breathing, astonished to see so much sperm on a group of little boys. Bradley giggled and I looked at his pretty face as his awkward fingers smeared sperm around on my penis. He grinned back at me through his teeth, his fingers stroking my slimy erection as he giggled with embarrassed excitement. "What do they do now?" Adam asked, the adorable lad blushing even as he asked. "I know," Kevin grinned, his pubescent voice cracking. "The first boy to have an orgasm gets any wish he wants." "Yeah," Erin grinned. "But they can't jack-off. The King so commands." "What..." Chris started to ask, but all three of us were immediately set upon by Luis whose smooth, slimy body slid across Bradley and me. He slid his penis into the hairless space between Bradley's scrotum and grunted in high pitched pleasure trying to get his hairless erection off. "What do we do?" Chris giggled as Luis's face twisted in funny expressions, his small body straining to climax. "I don't know," I giggled back. I soon realized that Luis was going to win if this continued and fought my way apart from his arms and hands, struggling against Bradley and Chris's slimy bodies and standing up. "You can't get off the mat," David Nelson grinned. His big hand pushed me back and I slipped on the slimy sperm. My skinny, naked body came tumbling down on the mass of slimy boys, all three of them now piled together in a writhing stack of half moaning, half giggling boyhood. We were so slimy, my body couldn't stay atop them and I soon found myself slipping off the pile and splattering on the mat. Giggling delightedly, my little penis sticking out stiff and pulsing, I quickly got back on my feet, avoided David's taunting pushes, and hurried around to where Luis's tiny brown butt hole was revealed. I straddled the boy's round butt, giggling as I pointed my three inch, hairless boyhood at the hole. My fingers guided it against Luis who instantly realized what I was doing and tried to stop me. I was too quick however and my penis was so little that it was instantly swallowed in his pink, hairless butt hole. We both moaned in pleasure as I frantically tried to butt fuck him, my skinny little penis sliding easily in and out his tight body. Gasping happily, I started to lay forward on his smooth brown back, but Luis apparently worried that I was getting more excited than he was. Pulling his own slimy penis from between Bradley's legs, he rolled over. I tried to hold onto his waist but we were both so slimy that my small hands just slid away. I crashed back on Bradley's calves, Luis quickly rolling on top of me, our slimy chests sliding easily together, He was grabbing my skinny wrists and forcing them over my head. He was so much stronger than me, that I couldn't fight him. Fortunately, however, Chris and Bradley were springing to my aid. Chris was the first to dive at Luis but his skinny arms and body just slid off sending him rolling and sliding to the far side. He would have gone all the way off the mat if the older boys didn't hold him on. Bradley was a little more cautious and leaned slowly against Luis, his cute face smiling as his slender body tried to force Luis off me. He was quickly joined by a returning Chris whose penis now looked fantastically hard and little. Perhaps Chris was smarter than Bradley or maybe he was just a lot hornier. Rather than pressing his chest into Luis's arm, Chris led with his erection, his skinny body rippling as he began to stroke his hairless little penis against Luis's soft, slimy skin. Luis knew he had to counter, but he was too stubborn to release my wrists. The pressures from the other boys forced him to move and I felt his thighs straddling my chest, gasped as he sat down on my belly making it difficult for me to breathe. His hairless brown penis stuck out throbbing and skinny, the force of his prepubescent erection pulling his foreskin from his small, bright purple head. I was pinned helpless on the mat, but Luis's butt was sliding in all the sperm. I lay astonished when I suddenly felt it touch my penis head, felt my stiff little erection poke up along the crack of his butt, and just about squealed when I felt it sticking up inside him again. He had to feel it. My penis was very little but it was so hard and Luis was a small boy. His tight butt clung tightly to my hairless erection and I felt the boy slowly, rhythmically riding up and down the little thing. His beautiful, deep brown eyes gazed into mine, watching the awe and pleasure I felt fill my face. His butt felt so good on my penis as it rubbed it slowly in and out. In the meantime, Bradley had taken a clue from Chris and both boys were standing up, leaning against Luis and slowly humping their penises against his soft skin. They were so slimy, their baby soft flesh covered with sperm as they rhythmically stroked their hairless, rock hard erections against Luis's unbelievably smooth brown skin. Both their bodies looked very hard and I could tell that they were both very excited and teetering on orgasms. I wished that Luis would move faster on my penis, but he didn't and I lay there helplessly watching the other boys getting off. It was little surprise when little Bradley's skinny body suddenly grew very frantic and started to jerk in orgasm amid little boyish grunts of pleasure and a bright blush on his adorable face. I gazed at his beauty as he climaxed, loving him for the pleasure he felt and his rare beauty. His skinny chest quickly fell into gasping, but the boy's long, gangly legs managed to stand his young body up. His penis, looking hairless with its coating of the older boys' sperm, still throbbed in red excitement. "I win," he panted with a big smile and blush. "Prove it," Kevin said causing all the boys in the room to laugh. "Huh?" Bradley's childlike voice asked. "Where's your sperm if you did it?" Kevin taunted to more laughter. This made the little pubescent boy blush and bow his head in embarrassment. It didn't help in the slightest that his erection was still very hard and frantic. "Come on, Kevin," Erin smiled. "He did it." Chris had stood up with his stiff little penis and stood with boyish beauty. Luis still sat on my penis, though he wasn't moving anymore. "What's your wish, Bradley?" Erin asked. Bradley smiled his prettiest pubescent smile. "I don't know," he said. "Fuck the king!" Craig cried delightedly, failing into a fit of giggles. "Fuck me!" Kevin put in, also giggling. Bradley just blushed in embarrassment, his penis still sticking out straight and hard. "You want me to decide for you?" Erin asked. Bradley blushed and nodded. "Okay," Erin smiled. "First, you get a hot bath. All four of you guys, get in the tub." Bradley was, understandably, the first to move. His horny little penis had just had an orgasm allowing him a little more control over his body. Still, I noticed his long, skinny legs starting to buckle as he tried to walk. Luis, Chris and I had more difficulty. Our hairless little erections were sticking out frantically and begging for relief. To make matters worse, the sperm covering our bare bodies was filling my nose and making me queasy with desire for a boy. Nonetheless, the four of us managed to press through the group of grinning older boys and we awkwardly made our way to the steaming bath tub. We giggled together as the older boys laughed at us, and stepped into the hot water, feeling bashful and embarrassed but the stiff penises between our legs denying any shyness we might pretend. Luis was still his normal, solemn self, trying so hard to be cool with his little brown erection. I somehow found him to be intensely attractive and realized that I was trying to get as close to him as I could. When we gently found seats in the tub, I found myself sitting beside the soft, naked, brown boy. He didn't seem aware of me as his deep brown eyes looked up at the older boys with arrogant determination, but I was very much aware of him. The hot water went to work quickly and ribbons of sperm floated away from our skinny boy chests and bellies. I felt a skinny body pressing against my side and turned to find Chris snuggling up against me and giggling. He was so cute and so happy with his stiff little penis and I smiled at him, though I was still more eager to get Luis to love me. "What a bunch of horny boys," David giggled to the others, obviously aware of our frantic boyhoods. "They don't know what to do," Kevin laughed with him. "All right," King Erin smiled, stepping forward and cutting off all the jeers at out embarrassed little bodies. "Do you guys need baby sitters to give you a bath?" "Yeah they do!" Kevin giggled excitedly, his huge penis dangling between his legs and dripping young semen from his brown penis head. "We can do it," Bradley said, sounding victimized in his great triumph. "Okay," Erin said with loving acceptance. "You're in charge of getting the little boys cleaned off, Bradley. Nobody interfere unless Bradley says so." The King's blessings seemed to embarrass the little pubescent boy and he looked around uncertainly for a second. His nervous blue eyes locked on mine and I smiled supportively to him. He smiled back and my heart pounded adoringly in my small chest. "Okay," Bradley said, glancing at our immature, hairless bodies floating in the tub. "Everybody get cleaned off " "I don't have to do what he says," Luis stopped our play with matter-of-fact frankness, his thin, childish arms folded resolutely across his baby soft chest. I was instantly angry with him, but didn't say anything. The boy's brown penis was pulsing frantically between his legs and he was obviously getting a little tired of playing childish games. Sad. He needed to be a little boy so badly and was trying so hard to be older. There was a moment of nervous astonishment among the older boys, including Erin. I didn't think they thought a little boy could be so obnoxious. I adored Luis's adorable, baby soft body, but his behavior made me boyishly angry very quickly. Before anyone else could speak, I reached out and grabbed the young kid's hairless little boner and squeezed it until I knew it hurt. "Hey!" Luis's childish voice squealed. Now I had his attention. "Bradley's the boss," I said, gripping the boy's stiff penis even as I adored its hairless beauty. "We do what he says." Luis was so cute. I regretted the fact that I had to pull rank on him in order to get him to cooperate. Nonetheless, I watched his eyes go from childish fury to bashful obedience and I knew that the only thing I really had on him was the fact that I was, for all my childhood, a Guardian. Luis wouldn't affront that and backed down. When I saw his anger subside, I eased my grip on his hard little cock and started lovingly rubbing it and the baby soft, brown skin that surrounded it. If the child was angry with me, the tender way I massaged his pretty penis was easing it very quickly. I even tugged on his foreskin and let it rub rhythmically over his rock hard penis head, giving the boy's penis pleasure even while I embarrassed him in public. His pretty mouth fell open as he breathed faster and he laid slowly back against the side of the tub. I massaged his pretty brown penis until his cute face looked like a shy, innocent boy's again. This seemed to ease the momentary tension, but I knew the only way to keep him obedient was to ease the small boy's tension. "Yeah, he likes that," Kevin grinned, his big cock swinging between his legs. Behind me, I could hear Bradley starting to wash Chris and soon the room was filled with the older boys' giggling jabs again. Luis was panting softly, his arms slowly dropping weakly from his boyish chest. He looked so adorable, his deep brown eyes gazing up into mine for awhile then looking back down at his hairless erection as I caressed it. It felt great. His testicles were even nicer and my fingers gently prodded them as I felt his cock throbbing against the center of my palm. It was surprising how attractive I found him for I wasn't normally attracted to tough boys. Luis had a very different effect on me. Sitting there having his cock rubbed seemed to take all the toughness out of him and the resulting little boy who emerged seemed even more needing of love. I suddenly wished that I had him alone with me in my room. Sperm was still covering our bodies and, though it was pretty on his brown chest, I longed to see all of his soft skin. "Come on," I said softly to him, letting go of his penis so I could slip deeper into the water. My hands rubbed over my skinny ribs until the sperm seemed to leave it and I watched Luis intently as he swallowed and did the same. "Kovz, he's got another boner," Kevin giggled, pointing behind me. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Bradley nervously but excitedly fondling Chris's skinny body. His skinny penis was rock hard again and the nervous, desperate look in his cute face showed that he was totally absorbed in the youngster's beauty. This seemed to free me to enjoy Luis, a resignation I found most appealing. The water in the tub rose only to our thighs where we were and Luis's small, hairless penis stuck out straight and hard as he stood totally cleaned of the older boys' semen. He was staring at me, the tough gaze in his eyes scarcely hiding the gentle pleading of his growing body. There was an unhappiness about his tough stance that attracted me and I felt myself moving to him, reaching out and taking his baby soft body in my arms to hold him. Despite the jeers of the older boys standing around, Luis's hard little body softened and I felt his arms awkwardly wrapping around my thin waist. He laid his face against my chest and my hands lovingly rubbed across his thin shoulders, soothed whatever disappointment had made him such a punk. I could feel our young erections rubbing against each other's thighs and gently guided my hips until I felt his boner rubbing mine. To their credit, the older boys seemed to understand that something other than just sex was passing between Luis and 1. With smiles to each other, they walked away, left us standing there in each other's arms. Chris and Bradley were now giggling and fondling each other's erections, a handful of older boys still teasing them. Erin stood near them and smiled at me. He tilted his head toward one of the small rooms off the main room, indicating that it was okay for me to take Luis into one where we could make love in privacy. "Come on," I whispered to Luis, again, this time taking his wrist and guiding him out of the tub toward the door. A flash of his boyish toughness crossed his face, but he was too horny to say anything and let me lead him away. Our boners throbbed angrily between our legs. As soon as the door to the small room closed, I gasped and pulled the boy into my arms again. I thought that he would enjoy this as he seemed to inn the tub. Now, however, free of the older boys, some of his natural toughness came back. He was panting, but he was determined to take charge of the situation and get his pleasure. Rather than resting in my arms, he moved us toward the bed, poking his erection rhythmically at my body as if he couldn't wait for relief "What are you doing?" I asked like every little boy I had ever known. "Just Jay down," he said, his boyish voice filled with command. So in charge did he behave that my childish feelings returned and I felt like a little boy again, younger even than Luis. The excited, naked boy pulled a drawer from the bedside table and found what he wanted: ajar of cream that seemed to be in every bedside table on the island. I knew instantly what he was going to do as he tore off the cap to the jar ad dipped his fingers in. Feeling a little sad that he wasn't going to let me make love to him like I wanted, I rolled over on my stomach as the boy coated his frantic erection with cream. I had been butt tucked by enough boys to know that a four inch penis as skinny as Luis's wouldn't hurt, that it would, in fact, feel really good. Still, I felt disappointed. Turning my head downward, I could look over my shoulder and see the immature boy coating his stiff brown penis. He was really excited. When he was satisfied with his erection, he put the jar down and walked over to me, his slender legs already spreading as if to show off his hairless little boner. He crawled onto my back with very little fanfare and I really liked the baby soft feel of his chest as it rubbed across my shoulder blades. His slimy penis slipped easily into the crack of my butt, laying along it and feeling nice. The excited kid reached down and took hold of it and I could feel the small head sliding deeper between my checks, sliding along the crack until I could feel it pressing against the outside of my butt hole. Luis let out a high pitched grunt as he jerked his hips forward, his penis head pushing my butt open and slipping inside me very quickly. He started to pant immediately, still holding his slender boner as he pressed his hips farther forward, sticking it deeper in my butt. It did feel really nice and didn't hurt at all. Soon, he had all four inches of it inside me and I felt his fingers slip from our bodies, his hairless pubic mound and baby soft belly pressing directly against my small buttocks, smooth, round scrotum pressing his brown testicles against me just below. His small hands took hold of my shoulders and he started pumping his hips on top of me, his penis sliding in and out. He was slow at first, but as my butt loosened up and admitted his stiff young cock more easily, his speed increased. I lay there enjoying the smooth, rhythmic movements of his body on top of me. They pushed my penis against the bedspread, gently at first but becoming more intense as Luis got more excited. He started to grunt long before he climaxed, his high-pitched, childish voice sounding pretty grunting each time he drove his hips forward. This became very quick rather soon and he started to fuck me like a German shepherd, his young body straining every time he jerked. His technique left much to be desired, but he was a very horny boy and was very eager to feel his orgasm. The excitement pounding against my butt with his frantic pumping and the excitement cracking his immature voice was really pretty. He was so unaware of everything else, so totally into his slender boner, and so eager to fuck me faster that I found myself greatly enjoying him. I even smiled, almost giggled at him, he was so desperate. The only regret I had was that I couldn't see his boyish face, no doubt still trying to look tough and no doubt straining as much as his body did with his pleasure. He was a good boy. I'd show him a more loving way to do it when he was done. I felt his slender erection as it poked rhythmically inside me, sliding easily and very quickly with his frantic desires. He didn't seem to need me to do anything to help him, so I just laid there smiling and enjoying my own hairless erection as it rubbed against the bed. I wasn't close to an orgasm, but it felt nice anyway, particularly with the hard penis rubbing in and out my butt hole. Luis was getting really loud, obviously not caring at all if anyone heard him. His high-pitched grunts were so excited that they sounded like cries and he was fucking so quickly that they poured from his boyish chest in a steady, rhythmic stream. His young body was tightening as it prepared to release his pleasure and he was still straining to fuck me harder. As he climaxed, he let out a long cry of pleasure, echoing in the small room and his hands gripped my shoulders very tightly. He was fucking me frantically but, as his orgasm took hold, his frantic body was moving too fast for it. His hips slowed and his whole body shuddered, letting out a long, desperate cry of satisfaction. I felt him shaking or a few seconds before his pleasure started to wane. He slowly pushed his erection in and out a few more times then gradually began to relax, his smooth chest coming to rest on my back, hairless little boyhood still poking into my butt hole. I smiled, feeling his small chest swelling for air, his moist breath against the back of my neck. He was a tough boy so I didn't worry about his post-orgasm feelings. He started to hold onto me as I rolled him off me, but was still a little on the weak side and decided not to struggle. I felt his penis slip out of my butt and stood up, turning to look down at him. He sat on the bed, slender legs dangling over the end, erection still flaring, small, brown penis head still free of his soft foreskin. Yeah, he could do it some more. His brown eyes and smooth, cute face was looking at me with a half-glare, have-smile, as if daring me to be angry with him for what he'd done. I just smiled back. His hairless penis and scrotum looked really adorable, sticking straight out from between his thin, creamy thighs. I walked to the dresser and took some of the cream myself, instantly rubbing it on my stiff, three inch erection. Luis didn't say anything though I could feel his eyes on me. Rubbing the cool cream on my excited dick felt great and my knees started to buckle. I even coated my hairless balls and fought down a desire to masturbate in the cream. I just grinned as I walked over to the bed and sat down on it on my knees, straddling his hairless legs. He looked a little confused, glancing uncertainly at the stiff white penis I sported as I walked on my knees up his body. With a questioning look on his cute face, the hairless kid laid back on the bed, laying there between my skinny thighs, my toy to play with now. I briefly thought about going all the way up and poking my penis between his slimy lips, but I didn't. As I felt his hips rubbing against my knees, I looked down and stopped when my butt was poised over his stiff little erection. I reached down and took hold of it, the hairless young thing still stiff and bard, still slimy with cream. I pointed it toward my hairless butt hole and lowered my body down. I was too low to get it to reach my butt, but I moved and guided his penis until I knew I had the right position. Grinning at the astonished look on Luis's face, I again lowered my body, felt his penis head press against my butt, opened it and instantly admitted the four inch boy inside. His cute brown face looked more surprised than anything as I sat down on his crotch and swallowed all of his boyhood up my butt. I leaned forward, putting my hands on his smooth brown chest, pressing down on it until he seemed to be excited that he had trouble drawing a breath. His cock in my butt felt just as nice as it had before, but this time I was in the dominant position and Luis was helpless. I pressed against his chest and ribs as I lifted my hips and let his penis slide in my butt again, then instantly dropped back down on it, giggling down at him delightedly. I did this several times before the full level of Luis's horniness returned to his eyes. He liked it and his prepubescent body was as ready for an orgasm as mine was. That was the nice thing about little boys: they can have sex all day long and never get tired of it. I had satisfied many boys in just this way and I knew how to do it without letting his penis slip out of my butt. For a little boy, I was pretty good at pleasing other boys. Luis was getting really pleased. I could feel his chest struggling to draw in a breath and could feel his eleven year old heart pounding rapidly beneath his smooth, warm skin. This was really great. I could see the beauty inn his face now as the pleasure built in his penis. He was really cute anyway. The closer he got to orgasm, the prettier he got. I was very tempted to just keep doing this to him, but I did have my own penis and it liked having orgasms too. I wasn't about to let Luis have all the fun now that I had such power over him. He let out a cry of concern when I let his penis slip out. Kovz, he was so horny. His brown penis was glowing red and throbbed now as stiffly as it had before. "What are you doing?" his squeaky voice asked eagerly. I didn't say anything as I stood up grinning, cream coated penis throbbing rhythmically. The height of the bed was perfect for a boy my size. Without responding to Luis, I grabbed hold of his ankles and lifted them up, putting them on my shoulders. "Hey!" he cried, starting to struggle too late. He seemed so confused by what I was doing that he didn't realize that all he had to do was take his feet off my shoulders. Instead he just lay there wiggling like an idiot. With his legs lifted and spread, his small cheeks parted and I could see the tiny, puckered brown hole that led to his body. Above it, his pale brown penis and hairless scrotum were extremely pretty, but that was his problem. Before he could realize how to escape, I wrapped my arms around his baby soft thighs and held the pressed against my little chest, pulling him closer to me and opening his buttocks a little more. He squirmed a little, realizing that he was helpless, and I led my frantic erection toward his butt hole. The hole looked really little and very brown against the bright, glowing purple of my small penis head. The tiny brown hole of sphincter would stretch to admit my stiff boyhood, I felt certain. I was pretty sure that a boy like Luis just naturally attracted penises to his small butt. He was so cocky, even with older boys, that I was willing to bet some pretty big penises had known the warmth and depth of his ass. My penis was so hard that it was pointing almost straight up from my hairless pubic mound: a bad angle for sticking up Luis. Hoping he wouldn't realize he had a chance to escape, I quickly let one of his thighs go, pointed my penis head at his little butt hole and shoved my hips forward. My erection pierced his sphincter before he could think to tighten it and he let out a cry of shock or pleasure as I shoved it all the way inside. "Oooohhhhh!" I sighed happily, grabbing his thin, baby soft thighs again and burying my little cock to the balls. I was grinning broadly, delighted that I had so perfectly dominated the tough kid. I looked down his abdomen, over his smooth brown belly, across his hairless erection laying ignored against his hairless skin. There it was, his brown buttocks pressed against my pale white, hairless pubic mound. There was no sign of my penis: it was all the way inside him. I could feel it though and it felt wonderful. The inside of Luis's body felt warm and the life beating through him caressed my penis. His butt may have known other penises, but it held so tightly to my penis that it would have hurt were it not so exquisitely pleasing. I had such a little penis that fucking the eleven year old would have been very difficult without pulling my erection out with every backward movement. Instead, I settled for just pulling his thighs tighter against my chest in rhythmic flexes of my young muscles. Whether my three incher actually rubbed inside him or not, I couldn't tell, but the skin covering it was moving and that was enough to get me to orgasm. I continued smiling as I moaned happily, moaning louder as time went on just to show him that I wasn't any more embarrassed about what I was doing to him than he was with what he had done to me. I watched his penis as I tucked him, watching the small testicles moving rhythmically in the hairless sack of his scrotum. He was really hard. Luis eventually realized that I wasn't planning to play with his penis or him. as anger about this faded quickly however, and the cute boy closed his eyes, reveling in the rhythmic pleasures in his butt. His small chest looked so cute, rising and falling as he breathed and panted. He liked being tucked. His brown hand slowly reached between his legs, took hold of his erect boyhood, gently began masturbating himself with his fingers. This was really neat. The feel of his hairless thighs rubbing against my chest was cool and the tight pressure of his butt was great for my penis. I moaned and giggled at the same time, my high pitched voice sounding as pretty as his did. His pleasure was much more serious than mine and for a long time all he did was pant. As both of us started to get more excited however, he started to grunt again and his fingers started rubbing faster on his hairless erection. Now, we were in sync and our pleasures were shared. Luis's young voice started to join mine as he started grunting like he had before. We were both building ourselves to a crescendo of pleasure and both our naked young bodies were straining to achieve our prepubescent orgasms. I was fucking him like a racehorse, my skinny body rippling with ribs and muscles in my eager efforts to stick my penis inside his hairless butt hole. Like most little boys, he was very elastic and his legs were easily pushed farther over by my chest until his feet were lifted over his head and his toes touched the bed. I could feel the back of his hand rubbing against my belly as he frantically masturbated himself and, with only a little effort, my little chest could have pressed against his. His legs were bent so far back that I could easily have kissed him as I tucked him. Never before had I so totally tucked a boy. His butt was totally vulnerable to my assaulting little erection and I could stick it all the way in him until my little balls touched his skin. To make the fucking even more complete, I was positively frantic as I pressed my hips rapidly back and forth, feeling his tight butt stroking along my sensitive boyhood like a fist. It felt so good and I felt so alive I wondered why I didn't fuck more boys, especially hairless toughs like Luis. For the first time I got a sense of why older boys liked to rape little boys: there was so much power. It was a completely different sensation from being sucked off or masturbated. My moaning and Luis's grunting seemed to be competing with each other for attention, both growing louder and louder, like squealing pigs. Like our moans, our orgasms seemed to compete for intensity. Our bodies were so young, both smooth and hairless, his a soft brown and mine a pale pink, but they were so astonishingly swept away by our passions. We were crying and grunting at the same time, our high-pitched, prepubescent voices filled with gasps and pants of pleasure. My stiff penis felt so good poking in and out of Luis' tight, hairless little butt hole and I felt like a small animal, my small, skinny body straining with rippling bones and little muscles as it struggled to stick my little meat in faster and faster. The best part of this strange new position was that I could look down and see all the beauty of pleasure racing through Luis' hairless erection, across his smooth, young body and into his cute face. His chest looked so soft and pretty, the small nipples looking so dark against his smooth brown skin. The boy was an angel, eagerly rubbing on his penis as I tucked him, his pretty face swaying from side to side, his long eyelashes pressed down against his soft cheeks, his slender lips glistening as he childishly moaned his pleasure. I adored the naked sight of him so much that I struggled to fuck his butt even faster, quickly making my thighs and shoulders ache as I bucked my small hips against his buttocks. My penis felt so good that I cried out in surprise when my skinny body suddenly started jerking frantically and the intense pleasure of orgasm tickled all over it. More than any other time I wished that I had sperm to deposit in the boy's butt and I lay there crying from the desperate flexing of my muscles, my little penis jabbed rhythmically inside him with every contortion of my naked, little body. I was gasping helplessly as the pleasure crested and swept across my belly, filling me with warmth and easing tension. I desperately wanted to lay there and wait to feel stronger, but, despite enjoying ravaging the eleven year old child, I knew his pleasure was still to come and I wanted him to enjoy it as much as I had. Panting and feeling weak in my knees, I managed to stand up farther, giving Luis more room for his fingers to jerk his little meat off. I smiled down at the naked boy masturbating and slowly pressed my own boyhood deeper into his butt. It remained hard and ached a little bit, feeling raw in the tight confines of his warm butt hole, but I knew the gentle pressure against his testicles would feel nice when he climaxed. So, I kept humping him as he grunted and moaned in childish passion. I felt his tight sphincter grow tighter around my boyhood, clamping down on the skinny thing as the boy's hips started jerking like mine had. His shiny penis head, poking frantically from his rubbing fingers and foreskin, had grown a deep, bright purple and the tiny slit gaped open excitedly. Nonetheless, as the skinny boy's soft brown body bounced up and down on the bed, not a single droplet of sperm appeared from that lovely penis. I grinned down at the high pitched grunts of his immature orgasm as his forearm rippled, fingers gripping his boyhood tightly, stroking every bit of joy the boy could manage from it. He had a pretty strong orgasm for a little boy who had just had one a few minutes before and it seemed to last a long time. When the tension finally started to ease, however, he kept stroking his penis like a jackhammer, fingers pulling the loose fold of soft brown skin up and over the small, rock hard head. Finally, even Luis' penis couldn't keep up with his insatiable desires and it started softening. Mine, tired from its long workout and aching childishly, seemed to soften in sympathy and I soon couldn't rub it in his butt any more. I stood there for a while, watching his hairless, limp penis as he kept rubbing it, his boyish face still laying to the side, eyes closed, smooth cheeks flushed against the soft brown of his skin. Kovz, he liked his penis. I watched his small, hard chest rising and falling as he caught his breath, watched as his fingers loosened their grip on his abused penis, slowing his masturbating strokes into slow, loving tugs on his hairless foreskin. His eyes were still closed as I felt my cheeks blushing in characteristic embarrassment of my own passion. Bashfully, but still smiling, I pulled my hips back, watched my hairless penis stretching out from his buttocks, watched the little head finally slip free and dangle down on my scrotum. I was still breathing deeply and my entire body still felt exhausted as I let the boy's smooth legs go and tiredly crawled up on the bed beside him. Without opening his eyes, his arms seemed to reach out for me and I felt them guiding me to him. He turned as my naked body lay in beside his, his small, muscular chest pressed against my skinny one, our limp, hairless penises finding tender caresses from each other. He felt so warm and so soft and his moist breath against my ear soothed my body until we were laying against each other like we were one. I could even feel his baby soft legs rubbing against mine as we relaxed into a warm, tender hug. Luis' body felt so good against mine that my weariness seemed to grow greater. With little embarrassment, I felt my muscles relaxing still more. Before I knew what was happening, I was asleep. The party had been late for boys of our age and I wasn't surprised when we slept through the night. I was, however, a little surprised when I awoke the next morning to find Bradley and Chris laying in bed with Luis and I. It was something of a tradition after an orgy for the little boys to sleep together. Nonetheless, the thought that the others had walked in and seen me and Luis clasped in a naked embrace was a little embarrassing. Chris was laying down next to me, his small, skinny body curled into a ball facing me. He looked so pretty in his sleep, his eyelashes so long and dark against his smooth cheeks. Between his legs, his little penis hung in blissful, hairless innocence. I wondered what the boys had done to him the night before and how many orgasms that little boyhood had felt before bedtime. It always made me feel happy, somehow, to know that a boy like Chris had been having boy sex. It made them prettier. It made his penis prettier, too, for, though it had plainly been fully relieved and even had the powdery white residue of an older boy's sperm around it, it was still smooth and hairless, and the skin covering it and his scrotum still looked smooth and thick like a child's. I silently turned to see if the other boys were awake so I could fondle the pretty little penis while Chris slept. Luis and I had parted in the night and the young boy lay on his back, naked, hairless body and penis exposed to the air. It was almost like his wakeful arrogance showed itself at night, the boy not having the slightest qualm about who looked at him naked. Apart from being a little bigger and more muscular than Chris, his body looked every bit as pretty in boyishness. His small penis lay fully covered in his foreskin against his smooth belly, making it tempting to pull the skin back and see the little brown head again. Kovz, which of the boyhoods did I want to fondle most? On the far side of Luis, Bradley's pale, naked body lay curled like Chris's was. Unfortunately, however, his back was to me and I couldn't see his penis. His back was still thin like a boy's, his shoulders un-broadened by puberty. It also looked rather small compared to the long, skinny legs curled down beneath his small, round bottom. I could see his spine rippling down the center and sharp curves of his shoulder blades through his smooth, pale skin. His buttocks were plump but very small and firm looking, the skin as pale and smooth as the rest of him. Laying as he was, his young cheeks were pulled slightly apart, just enough for me to see down along his soft, hairless crack to where his pale skin grew a deep shade of purple and wrinkled slightly as it tightened into his tiny anus. Even from behind, the pubescent boy looked adorable. His light brown hair looked so soft and silky, though the lower curls were stuck together from the dried sperm of the older boys. I knew which penis I wanted to fondle most just by looking at the awkward form of Bradley sleeping there. Puberty did that to little boys: we were all so enchanted by the changes that would one day happen in our bodies that when we saw a boy deformed by big hands and feet and long, gangly arms and legs, some tremendous measure of curiosity would arise in us every time. To make Bradley even more enchanting, I knew from the night before that he had downy little hairs around his penis. That first brush of puberty on a boy's body filled me with fascination. Therefore, struggling to be quiet and not awaken the others, I slowly crawled down the bed between the smooth, hairless, naked bodies of Chris and Luis. Like any boy, I was a bit clumsy at this, but somehow managed to get to the foot of the bed. I checked to make sure everyone was still sleeping, then stood and tiptoed around the bed to Bradley's side. He was so pretty as he slept, a slight, boyish smile on his thin lips, eyelashes as long as Chris's draped against his smooth pink cheeks. I swallowed nervously, then knelt down beside the bed, right where his penis was. His twelve year old cock lay there limp in the crotch of his legs and smooth, unblemished belly. It hung over to the side, against his skinny thigh, about three inches long. The uncircumcised boyhood was so pretty I felt my mouth watering and wishing there was room enough to stick my head in between his legs and suck on it. The purple head poked just through the edge of his foreskin, seductively tantalizing an adoring boy like me. The skin itself was very pale, almost white, and looked thick, thick enough to hide any sign of veins along the slender inches, nothing but smooth, unblemished boy cock. His scrotum was still young enough to be a little thick too, and held his oblong testicles loosely but snugly between his smooth thighs, hanging only a little bit. It was as smooth and hairless as his boy shaft, pale and soft looking against his boyish skin. Only in a small circle around the sacred place where his belly and penis met was there any hair at all and it looked as soft and immature as the silver fuzz along a child's calves. Granted it was a little thicker, but the hairs themselves looked like goose down, small and silver and childish. I crouched there beside the bed and gazed at the boy's penis in adoration and jealousy. At that moment, as usual, I doubted I had ever seen so beautiful a penis. It looked rubbery, having received so much attention the prior evening that the boy didn't have the early morning erection that twelve year old's so frequently get. I smiled and blushed a little at my audacity as I let my small hand move toward it. Kovz, it felt nice and I like the way it moved as my fingertips pressed against it. I let my finger trail all the way up the smooth, three and a half inch shaft and started petting his downy little fuzz. I swallowed excitedly as I saw his thick foreskin move a little and a bit more of his purple boy head slip out of it. The boy wasn't getting an erection but I certainly was, as much from the excitement of my stealth as I was by the beauty of his penis. I wondered if I could make him have an erection in his sleep and certainly knew I would enjoy seeing his young penis fully blossomed with immature hormones. With that vision in mind, I let my fingertip pet down the length of his penis several times but very gently. Even at my age I knew you didn't have to do much to get a twelve year old excited, especially when he was a sleep. Just a gentle caress would be enough to start the boy dreaming about having sex, and the eager, hair trigger reaction of his penis would be almost instantaneous. I suppressed a happy giggle as my finger petted along his foreskin as if petting the head of a small bird, my own gentleness exciting my own little boyhood into an immediate little erection. Bradley's cock felt really nice against my finger, soft and warm and innocent, and mine felt nice just pulsing between my legs. I was crouching down, still on my feet but with my knees bent so far my bottom was sitting on my heels. Between my thighs, my little boner poked straight up in hairless excitement. I scarcely looked at his body at all, though his thin gangly build was very attractive to me, couple that with smooth, perfect skin and I had a boy who was perhaps my ideal physically. I really liked the clumsy bodies of young pubescent boys with extremely long arms and legs and big feet and hands. I don't know what it was, they just made me think about sex every time I saw them. Okay, maybe any boy did that to me, but boys like Bradley... Kovz, they just made me feel different. Bradley could even lay claim to the final clincher: he had the innocent face of an angel, its boyish innocence marred only by a sweet nose that was growing a little faster than the rest of his face. Magnificent penis, adorable face and a gangly body that practically advertised puberty... I was totally enchanted. It didn't take long to get a reaction between the kid's legs and my mouth fell open in adoration as his foreskin started moving further back on his cock, young penis head starting to swell and press its way out. Bradley let out a sigh and a little moan and I glanced at his pretty face just long enough to make sure he was still asleep before returning to watch his emerging erection. It was really neat. If you've never watched a young boy just as his erection starts to grow, I highly recommend it, especially if he's uncircumcised and you can watch his penis head making its appearance. His young scrotum hung relatively still but his smooth penis started to lengthen for a moment then started to straighten up from his body. Bradley was laying on his side so you might expect gravity to hold it pointed downward a little but not with a boy his age. The young thing quickly got so hard that it was sticking straight up and parallel with his body, pointing straight up at his pretty face so that all I could see was along the bottom of it. The head was now taking on its swollen beauty, the purple growing brighter, the skin getting smooth as glass and shining excitedly, tiny boy slit pressed open. It looked like the kid was outgrowing his foreskin because the flesh along the shaft of his erection looked very tight, as if he didn't even have one. That was another neat thing about boys in the early age of puberty: their cocks just don't know when to stop getting hard. It was kind of cool; I mean boys are such soft, beautiful creatures and yet they could sprout this organ between their legs that, for my money, could get a whole lot harder than even the hardest muscle. I looked up at Bradley's face and could see a kind of pained look there. His eyelids were fluttering rapidly and little childish whimpers were sounding. I knew the boy was having a really good dream and wondered if I should just sit there and watch him have a nocturnal emission. I knew the boy didn't ejaculate yet but anyone who thinks wet dreams are just to release excess semen have never been around many eleven or twelve year old boys. Who knew: maybe this would be the first time the boy's small testicles would release his sacred juice. I really wanted to suck Bradley's erection and be an active participant in his dream's pleasure but the way he was curled up I'd never get my head in close enough. If I wanted to be a part of the boy's pleasure, therefore, I would have to settle on masturbating him. My hand was still close to his erection so it presented no problem to move back over and touch it again. Kovz, it was hard. I wondered who the boy was dreaming about. I had to twist my hand a little to be able to reach in far enough to take hold of the four and a half inch boy cock but it was well worth it. The kid was throbbing madly, the heartbeat pounding into the engorged organ with pubescent excitement. I squeezed it and heard Bradley moan louder, his pretty face looking even more pained. Gently I pulled on his young cock and his foreskin moved up and slipped over the shiny ridge of his purple glans. It had covered almost half his penis head before I worried that pulling any harder on it might wake the kid up right as he was enjoying his dream. So I let the skin slip back down. Bradley must have had something happen in his dream or else my hand on his cock was really pleasing him. He suddenly arched slightly and rolled over on his back, his long skinny legs spreading wide. He was now almost spread eagle on the bed, his wonderful body fully revealed in the room's light. Nonetheless, he wasn't waking up and a slight smile came to his pretty face as he relaxed into soft panting again. I was still holding to his penis, but was delighted to realize that I could suck on it now. Now that the opportunity presented itself, however, it didn't seem quite so important anymore. Still holding his four and a half inch penis very gently, I rubbed the loose skin of his foreskin very slowly up and down along the shaft. It wasn't as if the boy was going to ejaculate the sweet, thin sperm I so enjoyed. Holding his pretty cock and gazing at his skinny, gangly body was more than pleasant enough for me. The boy wasn't exactly whimpering now. Instead, he just let out these beautiful little cries, very soft, sounding adorable, soprano cries coming from between his softly parted young lips. In the calmness of his slumber, the boy looked younger than before though still the normal age for a sixth grader. The awkward appearance of his long, skinny arms and legs and the smooth, boyish beauty of his face made him look exactly like a boy who would normally be learning to masturbate himself now and I imagined him stroking his young dick in his room at night. Now, however, as he lay in his boyish sleep, enjoying a pleasant wet dream of puberty, it was my hand that held his small organ and it was my affection that gently rubbed it into orgasm. Neither of the other boys had moved and I took my time, smiling adoringly as I gazed at the pretty boy before me. His skinny arms were sprawled out to his sides and I could see his smooth, pink, hairless underarms, the flat mounds of his small chest, the erect little points of his nipples. His abdomen looked very long and very thin and his belly button looked adorable on it, the smooth flat skin begging me to kiss it. This skin then ran in unblemished perfection lower and lower on his flat tummy until it suddenly swelled between his legs. There on that mound, just at the base of his small erection, the boy's immature pubic hairs sat looking sweet and innocent. He was so adorable. "What are you doing?" the voice of a little child suddenly asked. I jerked only slightly on Bradley's penis as I looked up to find Chris laying there as sweet as an angel, smiling at me stroking on his friend's stiff cock. "Shhh," I said very softly. "He's about to have an orgasm." I smiled at this and so did Chris. "But he's still asleep," the little angel said, eyes big and bright. "I know," I whispered. "But he's having a dream, too. When he does it in his dream, he'll do it for real, too." "Oh," Chris accepted. To my disappointment, the little boy suddenly shook Luis's bare shoulder. "What?" the other little boy groaned angrily. "Shhh," Chris whispered. "Look what Kelvin's doing to Bradley." Luis rolled over bleary-eyed and I soon had the faces of two cherubs watching as Bradley cooed softly in his sleep. Luis didn't seem as concerned about the fact that Bradley was sleeping as Chris had and just lay there watching with the familiar, tough look on his face. Bradley's little chest was swelling larger as his pleasure grew greater and the horny Luis clearly understood the signs. Both he and Chris were still stark naked of course. I couldn't see the skinny child behind him, but I could see all of Luis laying there, his small brown penis laying over to the side looking soft and hairless above his smooth thigh. Although I smiled at the curious little boys, I didn't slow my gentle rubbing of Bradley's soft foreskin. It felt wonderful in my fingers, the slender cock beneath throbbing hard and excited. Chris giggled and slid up closer against Luis, putting one arm around the boy's body and laying his childish face on Luis's upper arm. Luis didn't react even though I knew Chris's little boyhood had to be pressed against his small buttocks. "Ungh," Bradley let out a high pitched little cry. It sounded beautiful, but it was quickly followed by a jerk that shot through his thin body and a sudden jerk of his head. His adorable boy eyes opened and he looked frightened. "What are you doing?" he asked nervously. "It's okay," I smiled, continuing to masturbate him slowly. "What were you dreaming about?" The question made the boy blush and he relaxed visibly. With an adorable smile on his pretty face, he slowly lay his head back down on the pillow. He straightened his legs out a little but left his arms and legs splayed out to the sides. "Do you ever rub on your penis, Bradley?" I asked. He nodded, smiling and blushing but looking wonderful. "A lot?" I asked. He shrugged his thin shoulders and blushed brighter. He was in Gray House which meant that there were certainly a lot of adorable boys to have sex with, but many of the younger boys like Bradley still masturbated a lot. Not only was it readily available, but the boy didn't have to feel embarrassed trying to seduce anyone else and, regardless of that, even in Kovzland younger boys were just naturally masturbators. I don't know why I thought it was so cute, but I liked watching little eleven and twelve year olds masturbating themselves. Bradley, as young and cute as he was, would really have been adorable stroking on his penis but I wasn't about to let him share it just then: his erection felt too nice in my own fingers. "Mmmm," Luis suddenly let out a young sigh. I looked up to find Chris grinning broadly, his hand now reaching down between the brown skinned boy's legs and fondling his hairless young cock. Luis didn't have an erection yet but the way Chris's skinny fingers were pulling his foreskin back from his brown penis head, I doubted it would take long. It looked like another little boy orgy in the works. "Do you have a boner, Chris?" I grinned at the happy little boy. "Yes," he giggled delightedly, and I could tell he was poking it against Luis. "You wanna' do something really tough?" I asked. "Okay," he nodded. I didn't bother asking Luis. I knew he was going to be more than willing to play this game and I could see that his eleven year old penis was stiffening like the rest of ours. "Then come over here," I instructed him. "What are you going to do?" Bradley's soprano voice cracked boyishly, the pretty boy blushing and grinning from ear to ear, my fingers continuing to move up and down on his excited cock. "Have you ever butt fucked a boy, Chris?" I asked as the skinny, naked boy stood up and excitedly ran over to my side of the bed, his two and a half inch, hairless little boyhood sticking straight up between his legs. "Yeah," he giggled. "Do it to me," I grinned. "Okay," he agreed. I crawled up on the bed a little so that my penis was pressed against the edge of it. This lifted my small buttocks to just the right height for the little kid. Chris's erection was so small that he could probably have stuck it in me very easily. Nonetheless, the boy giggled and greased his little pole with the cream we used for the purpose. His giggles emphasized his childhood, making the sight of his slimy fingers rubbing on his little cock even cuter. He was old enough to have an excited appreciation for boy sex, however, and he hurried to get ready to penetrate my little butt. In seconds, he was bending over the bed, still giggling as he lay down on top of me. I felt his slender chest against my shoulders as he wiggled, little fingers reaching down to guide his hairless erection to my anus. He was so small and his bottom had been so well exercised recently that about all I felt was a stiff little cock rubbing along the crack of my butt before feeling it slip easily and comfortably inside me. "Now you do him, Luis," I instructed, grinning happily at the feel of the little penis in my bottom. Luis needed no instruction for this. As he crawled up off the bed, his brown penis stood up tall, stiffening the final bit into full erection, thick foreskin still protecting half of his glans. Chris giggled still more excitedly and I felt him wiggling on top of me as he realized that his little butt was going to get fucked too. I couldn't watch as Luis greased his young penis but I knew he was doing it by how long it took for him to crawl up behind the little boy on top of me. A little more experienced than Chris and with a target that was closer to the height of his cock, Luis was able to stand and point his hairless penis at Chris's young butt hole. He put the head against the tight little hole and pressed it forward until it opened the skinny boy's tiny orifice. As one of the few truly little boys in Red, Chris's bottom was kept pretty well exercised by his older brothers. Like me, his sphincter didn't resist the invading erection very much and Luis was able to move up inside him with relative ease. Not to say that either Chris or I were so stretched as to not provide a tight, comfortable home for an excited boy's cock because we were both still very tight. Still, the visitation by a hairless young organ was a welcome and permitted one. Unlike Chris, Luis didn't lay down on his lover's back which I regretted for I would have enjoyed the added weight of both their bodies on me. Instead, his hands held to Chris's thin hips and he started sliding his four inch penis in and out of the skinny boy's butt. It's immature length and slender dimensions left no doubt that it would feel really nice to Chris and the boy's excited giggling proved that to be the case. Bradley watched all this with an adorable look of happiness on his face. Of course, I was still rubbing on his penis and he clearly liked that, but he also seemed to like the active sexuality of the two little boys and me. He didn't have to do anything, after all, just lay there, watch and enjoy. This he was doing with a sweet, boyish smile on his face. I had been masturbating him for some time now but the excesses of the prior evening as well as the boy's maturing sense of contentment with his hormones allowed him to patiently enjoy the pleasure without frantically needing it to hurry up and end. I think Chris was laying just about as calmly on top of me. With Luis rhythmically sliding his penis in and out Chris's butt, Chris's own little body was already being rhythmically moved up and down and his own little erection was, therefore, automatically pressing in and out my bottom, never so far that its two and a half inch length slipped out of my sphincter. One of the little boy's hands was holding to my shoulder but I soon felt the other one slipping down my side and reaching down beneath my body. Giggling like a little child, he managed to get his fingers in far enough to start fondling my stiff erection which was already pressed against the bed. It was all I needed to allow me to join the other boys in enjoying the pleasures of our penises. Sexually satisfied from the previous night, none of us climaxed very quickly, not that young Luis didn't try. He was the more typical boy, so eager for orgasm that he couldn't just enjoy the foreplay leading up to it. As he fucked Chris faster and faster, of course, the little boy's penis moved faster and faster in me, but Chris just giggled and enjoyed it. It was no surprise, therefore, that Luis was soon breathing louder and louder and fucking little Chris faster and faster. Not that he didn't fully enjoy his orgasm when it finally raced into his young cock. The boy shoved it all the way into Chris with every wave of pleasure, grunting loudly, making the little boy giggle louder to feel the four inch erection poking against his innards and driving his skinny, hairless body against mine. It felt nice for all of us. Finished, Luis stuck his penis into Chris a few more times then pulled it out panting softly. "I'm going to go find Sandy," the tough eleven year old declared simply having sufficiently satisfied himself with little boys to want to go in search of the older boys. "Okay," I panted softly. "Bye, Luis," Bradley smiled, though his eyes never left his own young penis. "Bye, Luis," Chris added, his little penis still sticking inside me. "He's not very friendly," Bradley panted when the boy was gone. "I like him," Chris said, the little boy now letting his own body press rhythmically against me. He made very small strokes while doing this, apparently experienced enough not to pull the little head all the way out. "You like his penis in your bottom," I giggled, sending both other boys into a high pitched cacophony of giggles. With just the three of us, we could enjoy our boy sex more slowly and we did. I went on masturbating Bradley and Chris continued to fuck me very gently with his little penis, his fingers still fondling my stiff erection. More than two minutes past like this and it was very pleasant. "Are you going to come?" I asked as Bradley's cute face suddenly looked confused and happy at the same time. "I think so," his crackling voice replied. "Let me do it." The long fingers of one of his over-grown hands reached between his legs and I let mine slip away as the twelve year old took hold of himself. He started masturbating immediately, predictably rubbing his erection a lot faster than I had done. His long, slender body started stiffening and rippling immediately. Still, he looked very confused. "What's wrong?" I asked, free now to just lay there and let Chris do all the work. "It feels weird," Bradley's young voice cried softly. "It's an orgasm," Chris giggled still fucking away on top of me. "No," Bradley cried again, looking and sounding very different than he had been. "There's..." That's as far as he got. He suddenly locked up very tightly and started jerking quickly, his boyish voice crying softly with each jerk. He had shaken several times when all three of us suddenly saw what it was he was talking about. To our combined shock and surprise, the twelve year old little angel did it for the first time. His fingers were stroking on his penis just as they no doubt had a thousand times before. This time, however, his slender four and a half inch cock, just showing the sprouting growth of his boyish fuzz, rewarded him by ejaculating for him. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen. Not only was he an adorable boy, but the astonished and confused look on his face was indescribable. He grew even more confused when the thin juice suddenly squirted from his purple penis head. It splattered in little droplets of wetness across his skinny chest and nipples, the young sperm looking like a mixture of milk and water. Three times the little droplets squirt out before his small testicles went dry. All combined, there could not have been half a teaspoon-full of the sweet juice and the young, twelve year old man still looked confused when it had stopped. As his skinny body finally started to relax, however, a look of understanding and wonder gradually dawned in his beautiful face. "I did it," he panted in awe, his young voice so soft we could scarcely hear it. "Kelvin, I did it," he said, smiling over at me in joy. Despite the beauty of his ejaculation and young body, my happiness for him was so great that I lost any interest in sex. "Oh, Bradley," I heard myself sigh, fully understanding his young pride and happiness. Despite his tender years and innocence, Chris fully appreciated the milestone in this boy's life as well and he stopped fucking me. "You have sperm," his soprano voice said on top of me. "Yeah," Bradley panted, still overcome with surprise. I felt Chris's little erection slip out of me, felt the boy crawling off me to get a closer look of the young seed. "Wow," the skinny, naked boy said, crawling up on the bed beside me. Soon, we had both gotten within inches of the little droplets on Bradley's body. "What did it feel like?" Chris asked in childish curiosity. "It was like I could feel it," Bradley panted in answer. "Way down inside." "Wow," Chris repeated. "Bradley," I asked, looking up at his adorable, brightly blushing face, "can we be first?" The young man-child quickly nodded, knowing exactly what I was talking about. Being the first to taste a boy's sperm was considered a great honor and it was one that the boy didn't have a whole lot of choices about since he never knew when or where it would first show itself No boy wanted his first sperm to die or grow cold before another boy could taste it. Chris understood as well and we both crawled still closer before letting our tongues lick the boy's chest and belly where the little droplets had landed. I would love to say that it was the sweetest sperm I'd ever tasted but the embarrassing truth is that I couldn't taste it at all. For one thing, there were so few droplets. For another, the ones I could get were so thin and childish that there was little flavor to taste. "How does it taste?" the boy asked bashfully. "It's great," Chris answered immediately, before I could even answer on our behalf I had been terrified that he would say he couldn't taste it, an embarrassing blow for young Bradley, but the little boy knew the Kovz-ways very well. "It's the best," I agreed quickly, joining Chris in licking the last we could find from the smooth pink skin of the young man's body. Bradley lay there happy and blushing as we licked his chest and belly clean. The first step to manhood was the Rite of Passage. Bradley had just taken the final step. Though he was only twelve years old and looked every bit of it, he was a man now. "We have to tell the others," I said when we were finished. Chris and I cuddled close to either side of the tall, skinny boy and guided him out into the play room. No one was there but we soon came across King Erin in his bedroom. "Hi, boys," the king smiled to see three young kids standing stark naked before him. All three of us were limp now, but we were excited nonetheless. "Your Majesty," I grinned, hugging close to the new man of Kovzland. "I, Kelvin, Guardian of the First Order, hereby witness that Bradley Ashford has, this day, become a man." Erin's face broke into a grin so big that he positively glowed. "Bradley..." "Your Majesty," Chris began in his equally boyish voice. "I, Chris Moore of Red, hereby witness that Bradley Ashford has, this day, become a man." It was adorable sounding coming from a boy so young and cute. Erin, still smiling, stood taller in his shorts and tank-top, looking no older than the rest of us. "Bradley Ashford, as King of Kovzland and having heard the words of these witnesses, I do hereby declare that you are, henceforward, a man. Let it be known to the boys of Gray that for the next seven days you shall rule and that nothing you desire shall be denied to you." The awkward ceremony having been so unceremoniously concluded, the entire palace was alerted and the revelry of the moment. Although it was a little special that this Celebration of Manhood should have taken place in the palace itself, the basic formula was pretty much the same any time a boy first became capable of becoming a father (even though fatherhood was not yet possible in Kovzland). Normally, the witnesses would present themselves to the first member of the Royal Family or Circle of Guardians that they encountered who would make the official Declaration of Manhood. How many boy's ejaculated for the first time in the King's own suite? Fortunately, Erin had studied our traditions with Jonathan so well that he knew what to do and say when the moment (not to mention Bradley) came. As Erin had declared, young Bradley was given rule over Gray for seven days and was allowed to have and do anything he wanted (with the exception of violating either White or Baby Blue, of course). All boys in his House were expected to obey him and do as he commanded. If a boy was shy about introducing himself, this was his time to shine, not that a boy who had just been declared a man ever had trouble finding boys eager to taste his first ejaculations. Above all else, it was a perfect way for the "First" Draft of the Second Dynasty to end for me. I had, with some help from Sandy Blue, safely guided several boys into their new homes and I had the great honor of being the first to see a boy's first ejaculation. So soon after the reformation of Kovzland, everything seemed to be serendipity to me.