Date: Sun, 12 Oct 2008 16:52:33 +0100 From: dave111dave@googlemail.com Subject: French Holiday,pt six This story is homoerotic and involves sex between males of various ages. In this fictional story the characters do not wear condoms. In real life you should! You must be above the age of consent in your area to read this type of story, and never allow minors to access it. This story of boys, youths and young men is purely fictional and any resemblance to any one living or dead is purely coincidental. French Holiday Part 6. The kid. By Davidov. I was slowly being woken up from a deep sleep by the door bell continually ringing. I hadn't drawn the curtains last night and saw it was just starting to get daylight; my bedside clock said five twenty seven. I was alone in the house; Dave was in France, the twins and DC were sleeping at home after a busy day. For the boys, it had been their last day at school before the summer break and doing last minute shopping with their parents before flying to France tomorrow. DC had a selection trial at the athletic club this morning for the clubs junior team which would take a few hours. I got up, still half asleep, pulling on a pair of trackie bottoms and t shirt as I went downstairs to answer the door. I was wide awake when I opened the door. There on the door step with his finger still on the door bell was this good looking kid, who looked about fourteen years old. He was soaked; it had rained for most of the night. I was not happy. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I asked, then as I looked at him realised he was in tears. My bad mood was quickly disappearing "Are you Dave or Stu?" He blurted out. "You don't know me, but I came round the other day with the twins, An. and Al." "I'm Stu. You'd better come in. I'll make a hot drink. You look you could do with one. You can dry off whilst I'm making it. Then you can tell me why you've got me out of bed at five thirty in the morning." "Thanks, I will, but can I use your bathroom first? Shall I leave my bag down here? It's only got my dirty football kit in it." "Yeah, it'll be okay there. Come on, I'll show you where the bathroom is. While you're in there you can take off those wet clothes, we'll run the bath and you can have a nice hot soak. Here's the bathroom. I'll run the bath and leave you to it while I make tea and toast, it'll take a few minutes. I'll bring it up here and you can tell me what's going on while you eat in the bath." He followed me into the bathroom and started to strip as I run the bath. "The water gets hot quickly so jump in as soon as you want. I'll put your wet clothes and the football kit in the washing machine while you're in the bath and sort out something dry for you to wear afterwards." "Stu, babe, you're my hero," he replied with a very sexy lopsided smile as I left him to get himself in to the bath and went into the kitchen. Waiting for the kettle to boil I started thinking; It's just after six thirty in France, a bit too early to phone Dave, and anyway, he's probably giving some French kid or two an early morning shagging right now. No way can I phone the twins yet, they'll certainly be shagging each other or DC before they go out for their early morning run. What did this kid call them? An. and Al, mmmnn, nice one, have to remember that. What has happened to this kid? What am I going to do with him? My mind was working overtime. The twins had told me about their afternoon sex session with him and how they thought he got heavily sexily abused by his father or someone, which could explain his present state. Anyway, the tea and toast was ready, so I took it up and knocked on the bathroom door. "Come in, I'm not decent," he giggled. Pushing the door open and putting the tray down the floor, I sat on the edge of the bath and just looked at this 14 year old kid lying in the bath with the water just covering him. Mmmnn,,,,,, nice, he keeps himself fit, slightly tanned, skinny, but lightly muscled and a six pack. But the most noticeable thing about him had to be his beautiful brown eyes, two deep moist pools which always seem to have a smile about them "Like what you see?" he asked, giving his sexy lopsided grin as he thrust his groin up and waggled his cock about. "Yeah, I do. You're a very fit sexy kid, but right now I wanna know why you were on our doorstep at half past five this morning, soaking wet and in tears." "Sorry, it's a long story; can I have some of that tea? I've started to get warm and feel a bit better now." I passed him a cup. "Thanks. Well, I suppose I'd better start from when the twins brought me round here a couple of weeks ago. They'd seen my fitboy profile and we'd chatted on line a few times before we arranged to meet up one afternoon. We were going to go back to their house for sex, but their mum was at home, so they phoned you up and we came round here just as you were going out. We had some really good sex, by the way. That's how I know where you live. I would have gone round to the twins last night, but I'm not sure where they live, except I know it's near here. Yesterday afternoon we finished school early. I was a bit bored so I went to the cinema. When I got back home I saw my step dad was home early from work. There were a couple of suitcases in the hall way. I didn't take a lot of notice; he often goes away to meetings for work. Just thought that's good, he won't do things to me tonight, he gets really kinky at times. He shaves all my body hair off. He'll tie me to the bed, and then fist me or use butt plugs and dildos on me. He never fucks me, just wanks both of us off and makes me lick up our cum when we've finished. I used to love him doing things to me, but recently I've started hating it when he comes to my room at night. I want to have sex with boys of my own age, not some kinky old perve like him. He's threatened to kill me if I tell any one what he does to me or if I have sex with anyone else. He made me have my nipples pierced a few months ago. I didn't mind, I rather fancied having them pierced. Someone he knows, Simon, who does body piercing came round and did it. I really liked having the piercing done. The pain was so fantastic, that I cum whilst Simon was doing the piercing. He only wanted to do my nipples, but I wanted my cock and perineum pierced as well, but he said no. So it was seduction time! I persuaded him to tie me up on the bed then I sucked him off. After that he did the piercings that I wanted in my cock and perineum. I still get hard and start leaking precum just thinking about the pain. My step dad was taking pictures all the time I was being pierced and sucking Simon off. He always takes lots of pictures when he's doing things to me and keeps them on his laptop. One thing he doesn't know is that I've burnt a c.d. of the computer file showing what we did together. Only problem is most of the pictures show me looking like I'm enjoying it." "And were you enjoying it?" "What do you think? Course I was." "Is the c.d. somewhere safe?" "Yeah, its safe enough, I've stashed it away in my brother's apartment. It's tucked away in his bookcase with my passport and a few other bits and pieces of mine that I left round there after we got back from holiday earlier this year. Karl and his boyfriend took me with them to St Tropez. My brother and Jed, his boyfriend, are both cool. They moved into their own place last year. It's one of those apartments by the old docks. I often go round there and we have sex. They use me as their sex toy. It's nice, we do lots of hardcore kinky stuff, not just shagging. They know I like my sex rough, dirty and painful. I only dare go to see them when my step dad's away. When Karl was living at home I often used to share his bed with him and we had really good sex without my step dad knowing. I loved it. Last night after tea, I went to football training. We'd just finished and I was walking home with a couple of mates when I got a text on my mobile from my mum saying her and my step dad were going away for three or four weeks, not to worry and to look after myself. A bloody text! The fucking bitch couldn't even be bothered to talk to me. I know my step dad does a lot of dodgy insider dealing at work. I've often heard him talking about it to mum; I reckon he's been caught out and decided to do a runner. He's got a brother in Argentina so they may have gone there. When I got back home, it's one of those big old houses in Park Road that back onto the park; there were police all over the place. So I kept going. I thought fuck it, if they search his study and find that laptop with those pictures on it of me being abused by him, and then with my so called parents pissing off leaving me alone in the house, I'm gonna be in deep shit. The least that'll happen to me is that I'll end up in care. That's the last thing I want. I just didn't know what to do; my brother and Jed were staying overnight at their mate's in Hersham and won't be home till later this morning. I did try ringing Karl's mobile last night, but couldn't get an answer. I had no money to get there anyway. If I'd known where the twins lived I'd have gone over there to them. I didn't want to come round here because you don't know me and you might have phoned the police. After spending a long, cold, wet night in the park, I took a chance that you had to be a nice bloke and may let me stay here for a couple of days and help get me things sorted. I'm all warm now; I wanna get out of the bath before it goes cold." As he stood up in the bath I saw he'd got a lazy lob on. He had a smallish uncut cock with his deep red knob just beginning to poke out from his foreskin. "Will you dry me?" He asked as he got out of the bath giving me a little boy lost look and a shy smile. I began to dry his back and legs when he bent forward holding on the edge of the bath and started to wiggle his bum, showing me his puckered boy hole. He knew what he was doing; this one was no sweet, innocent kid. My cock stiffened instantly. Well, what do you expect, with this very sexy kid just offering me his arse? "Are you going to dry my front, or would you sooner make love to me?" This kid was one sexy little raver. Before I had a chance to answer him, he'd turned round to face me. By now his boy cock was now fully hard, letting his glands, which was shiny with precum, poke out clear of his foreskin showing his piercing. His ball sac was tight up under his five inch cock. He pulled me towards him and he locked his lips onto mine and straight away his tongue was in my mouth and we were snogging. One of his hands had moved down and started to pull at the waistband on my trackie bottoms while the other hand was inside my t shirt playing with my nipples. He wasn't going to take no for an answer. I pulled away from his lips gasping for air. Jeeeze, it was just after six in the morning and here I was, being seduced by a 14 year old kid whom I had never seen before. Well, life's full of surprises as they say. "Come on lets get you dry, then we'll go up to the bedroom and get you sorted out, I'm gonna shag that sweet little arse of yours as payback for getting me out of bed at five thirty in the morning. Then we'll sort out an action plan. You certainly can't go home, that's for sure." "Stu, I think I could fall in love with you. You're still my hero anyway." He whispered as he stepped out of the bath, and put his arms round me and started another snogging session. I could feel his small but very tasty cock pressing against my leg. We went upstairs; he was in front of me, his sexy bum just at my eye level. This kid wanted a cock up his arse, and that was exactly what he was going to get. He knew which bed room to go in without being told, the twins had seen to that. He went in and straight away lay back on the bed, with his cock pointing to the ceiling, his legs splayed and his arms stretched out. "Please, lay on top of me." He almost begged me. As I lay on top of his lean muscular body I could see tears welling up in his eyes again. This hard boy was crying. "I'm worried, what's going to happen to me? There's no way I could stay here, I shouldn't even ask you. It isn't fair to you or Dave." A plan had already begun to form in my mind. If I could get him on tomorrow's flight with the boys, then France could well be the short term answer to his problem. Might take a bit of arranging, I'll have to go on line and check if there are any seats left on tomorrow's flight. I put my arms around him. "We'll work something out, don't worry and you can stay here for as long as it takes," I said as we started to kiss which stopped my scheming. "Thanks Stu. You're a wonderful kisser, I'm feeling a lot happier now, come on, what are you waiting for? Fuck my arse." Just then he started to rub his cock against mine and he started wiggling and squirming underneath me until he got my cock between his legs. He squeezed my rock hard cock with his thighs. Jeeeeze I was so going to fuck him. "Do it Stu. Shag my arse long, hard and rough. Fill me with your cum... Yeah... fuck me senseless and make it hurt... make me cum loads." He lifted his legs up over his chest, showing me his boy hole and I saw his perineum piercing for the first time. I gently started to play with it. "So you've found my secret piercing, it feels good if you pull on it. You don't see that one unless I want you to. It's usually hidden by my balls hanging down so it doesn't show." I started to lick his crack and soon got my tongue working on his sphincter, licking and nibbling on it. "Do me now, Stu, before you make me cum." My cock was leaking enough precum to ease it into his wet boy fanny so I rubbed it up and down his crack a couple of times and felt him push onto it as I nudged his ring. I pushed against his ring again, he relaxed, and I slipped all the way in with one hard push. "Arrrrrrrrr...yesssssss,,,,,,,,,,,,,, fuckkkkk..."he moaned, then went silent for a few seconds, "That's just so fuckin' good, it hurt like hell when you pushed in, but that's how I love it, fuck me as roughly as you can." I started to shag this kid as though there was no tomorrow. It took just a couple of minutes before my balls tightened and my cock started to throb. I was cumming. As I started to unload my spunk his body tensed and his sphincter started to spasm and clamp on my cock as he shot a massive load of boy cum over his face and chest as I shot spurt after spurt of spunk deep inside his gut. It had to be one of my best ever cums. He carried on milking my cock, squeezing it with his well used sphincter taking every drop of cum up inside him. My balls were aching now; this little whore had emptied them in one hot fuck. "That was ace, Stu, you wanna do it again?" he asked, looking up at me with his beautiful brown eyes, and a sexy lopsided grin on his lips. "You're a fucking insatiable little tart. I'm not a fourteen year old kid like you; it'll take me a while to recover from fantastic shag like that. But I wouldn't mind a pay back, you've got a nice cock, do you wanna use it?" "Yeah that will be cool, but first I wanna suck your cock till it's clean and you can lick my spunk off my chest. Then before I fuck you, I want you to put that big dildo that the twins used on me, up my fanny. Having that inside me will really turn me on. By the way, I'll be fifteen in two days time." "Okay, I'm sure we'll be able to sort out something to celebrate, but that dildo is large, although I'm sure you can take it, no problem. Getting it up you will be a turn on for me as well." I licked his tasty boy cream from his chest as he played with my cock. I started getting a lazy lob on. He started licking my cock like it was a lollipop. He soon got me hard again, taking my cock down to his choke point and then taking it even further, ending up deep throating me. It wasn't long before I cum a couple of quick watery spurts, the little whore had really emptied my balls this time and my cock started to soften. I got the dildo and lubed it up and pressed it against his ring which still had my spunk dribbling from it. He pushed back and relaxed, the dildo slid right inside him and he moaned with pleasure as his anal muscles spasmed, and almost sucked it right inside him "Bloody hell, it really does feel good, with this inside me it won't be long before I pop, Come on, let's get shagging, I'm ready to give you my babies." I lay back on the bed with my knees up over my chest as he knelt between my legs. I felt his hands playing with my cock and balls. My semi hard cock was soon hyper hard. His tongue started lapping at my fanny. I felt like I was ready to cum again, then his cock pushed against my fanny. I relaxed and he was inside me. It felt a bit different, then I realised that the strange but very pleasant feeling was the piercing stud in his glans rubbing against my prostate. He started corkscrewing as he fucked me hard. He was fucking like an animal. This boy was in need of some lessons in gentle passionate love making, something which I'm sure he was going to get before he was very much older. "OOOOOOOOO...fuuuccccckkkk...I'm...cumming...Stuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." he screamed, as he shot spurt after spurt of red hot boy cream deep in my gut. We passionately kissed, as we lay there. He stayed on top of me; his cock was still gently throbbing inside me. I was flooded. He slowly slipped out and I could feel his warm gooey spunk dribbling out and trickling down my crack onto the sheets. "Yummy, lots of tasty spunk for a horny schooly to lick up," he said as his tongue worked its way into my fanny and he stated eating his spunk from my hole. He then lay beside me and as we kissed I felt his hand move to my cock. He slowly slid back my foreskin and started giving me a slow wank. His hand slowed down, and then stopped moving as he started breathing deeply, almost snoring. At last he loosened his grip. He was fast asleep. I carefully got out of the bed and pulled the duvet over him. I went downstairs and made myself a strong coffee. I needed to think. But even more I needed a shower; I could smell the kid's spunk on me. A quick shower, followed by cold strong coffee and I was thinking clearly. What to do with the boy lying upstairs asleep in our bed. The more I thought about France, the more certain I was that it would be the best option. First thing to do was to turn on my laptop, go on line, log on to Ryanair's site and check if there are any seats left on the Limoges flight tomorrow. Why does the computer always seem to take so long to start up? Ah, it's ready. Click on to my favourites, then Ryanair. Find the Stanstead to Limoges flight for tomorrow morning. Good, can't be too many punters booked on it, still some seats left at just a tenner, plus taxes, right, book one seat for ...Fuck! I don't even know his name. I don't want to wake him to ask his name, he needs to sleep. Take a chance he may have a name tag on his gym bag, worth checking. Let's have a look. Hope he ain't got any thing I shouldn't know about in his bag. Good, he's got a name tag on his football shirt. Ah, even better, he's got an I.D. card. Mmmmmn... That's an unusual name. Bet he gets the piss taken over that. But I can book him on that flight now.' Back on the computer it only took a few seconds to put his name in and he was booked on tomorrow's flight. Now print out his ticket and it's done. I think its time for some fresh coffee and toast, after that it'll be time to phone the twins and Dave. Breakfast over, I put his wet clothes and football kit in to the washing machine then phoned the twins. One of the twins picked the phone up, "Hi Stu, what are you doing up at this time, we've just got back from our run, and going to have a shower." "That kinky fourteen year old sex toy you brought round here the other week is upstairs asleep in bed. He was ringing our door bell at 5.30 this morning after spending the night in the park. His parents have done a runner and left him to fend for himself. He got home last night after football training and there were police all over his house.' Stu, babe, don't worry, we'll have a quick shower and be over in about fifteen minutes. Put the coffee on. Boiled eggs and toast would be nice. Oh, and Alex wants to know if you've given the kid a good shagging." "How the fuck did your brother know the kid's here? No, don't explain, just get round here." "Right, we won't be long. It'll just be me and Andy, DC's psyching himself up for the club's selection trials, but I'm sure he'll be round later." I've got time to phone Dave before the boys get here. It'll make his day, yet another kid for his French harem. Bet he doesn't say no, don't send him. When this kid and the boys get there, he'll end up with wall to wall boy sex. * * * * * * The last two days had flown past, the boys were arriving tomorrow. I was sitting on the bed talking to Alaine. As Romain walked back in to the bedroom, Xavier called up from the kitchen that my mobile was ringing. I went down stairs and Xavier handed me my phone. Checking the number before I answered it I saw it was Stu. "Hi babe, every thing okay, the boys all set for tomorrow?" "Yeah, they're okay, but I've got a mega problem, hang on, Dave, some one at the front door." I could hear the door bell, the phone went silent. Then I heard Stu talking to someone in the background. "You okay Stu?" I asked as I heard him pick the phone up again. "I'm fine. The twins have just arrived." "I can hear them. Hold on your breaking up, I'm going to go outside, the signals not too good inside the house...That's better, I can hear you now." "The twins said to tell you to keep the KY warm. They can't wait to get over there and start shagging. " "Funny thing, I'm already missing you lot. I can't wait for you and the boys to get over here. Romain, Christophe and the two munchkins are good in bed, but they could walk away tomorrow and I wouldn't be too upset about it." "Dave, have the twins told you about this kid they shagged a couple of weeks ago round here?" "You mean the fourteen year old, who's a bit kinky?" "Yep, that's him, and he'll be fifteen in two days time. He's round here now, asleep in our bed. He was on the doorstop at about five thirty this morning with his finger stuck on the door bell. I got up still half asleep, thinking all sorts of things might have happened, went down, opened the door and there he was on the door step, in tears. I'd never seen him before. He asked if I was Stu or Dave and could he come in. He didn't know where the boys lived, but remembered our house from when they brought him round the other afternoon. Basically, he's in deep shit He was out at football training last night, and on the way home he got a text from his mother, who was at the airport, saying her and his step father would be away for a few weeks. His step dad's a dealer in stocks and shares in the city and it sounds like he's been doing some dodgy dealing that's caught up with him. He thinks they've done a runner to Argentina, his step dads got a brother out there. They've left him to fend for himself. When he got home there were police all over the house so he just kept going and ended up sleeping in the park last night. Home's one of those big old mansions the other side of the park, so they aren't hard up. The kid's shit scared he'll get put in care. From what he's said, the step dad's got a laptop locked away in his desk with loads of pictures stored on it. Most of the pictures show the boy being abused by his step dad. I'm slowly getting the full story out of him, but he's taking his time telling me everything. What I'm thinking is if I can get him over there, can you cope with him as well as the three boys in France?" "No problem lover boy, but what about his passport, and can you get him on tomorrow's flight with the boys?" "I'm ahead of you on that one, I've already been on line and there're still seats left on the plane, so I've booked him on tomorrow's flight with the boys, so you've got him anyway. His passports ok. He went on holiday earlier this year with his brother and his boyfriend, the kid left his passport round theirs when they got back. I thought we'd go round and see his brother this morning. Hopefully he's not being looked for by the police, so he won't get picked up at the airport." "Okay, Stu, so let's get him over here if it's at all possible. See if Liz will go with you and him to see his brother about his passport. While your there, ask his brother if he'll give you a letter saying he knows where the kid is, that should stop him becoming a missing person and save any problems later. It's strange, but when Alex was telling me about this kid a couple of weeks ago, he thought we might be seeing a lot more of the kid, and getting involved with him. Those boys do have a strange knack of telling the future Now, Stu, tell me about this mega problem." "Dave, you're a fucking wanker, stop taking the piss. I was gonna tell you how much I'm missing you, but I shan't now." "No, I'm sure you won't be missing me now you've got a sexy 14 year old to keep you warm in our big double bed. Is he a good shag?" "Yeah, he's bloody good, and kinky with it. He's the best sex I've had for ages." "Sounds like you should keep him there rather than send him over here with the boys." "No, you can have him, the kids insatiable. He wants hardcore sex 24 /7 .I reckon he'll show your French boys a thing or two. Today's going to be hard enough; I should be working from home, I've got a couple of deadlines to meet, but can't see the chance of getting too much done today with him here. Now that the twins are here I'm sure they won't mind looking after him for most of today. DC's coming round later after he's finished his athletic club trial so it could well end up in an orgy. The kid's got nothing with him apart from what he's wearing and his dirty football kit, so I'll take the three of them out for lunch and shopping later and get him some clothes and whatever, after we've seen his brother about his passport. Then when we get back I reckon I know what those evil little sods will get up to. They're all sleeping over tonight, so that we can get an early start tomorrow. That's a good idea of yours about the boy's mum. I'll sure Liz won't mind coming with me and the kid to see his brother about the passport. He thinks his brother will be home about ten this morning. I don't think there'll be a problem, his brothers gay and lives with his boyfriend in one of those new apartments by the old docks. The kid gets on well with them; he sometimes goes round to theirs for sex. I just hope it's all going to work out. Sounds like the kid could do with a break." "Stu, don't worry, you'll get it organised, that's what your good at. Let me know how things are going, if there's any problems get back to me and we'll try to sort them." "The boys will be there tomorrow, and you've now got four of them coming over. You'll probably end up doing who knows what with the kid while the brothers will be shagging the French kids senseless. With the kid, DC, Alex, Andy, and your French boys, you can set up a nice boy harem. We'll have to start calling the Discovery `Dave's school bus' with all those schoolies riding around in it. Good job it seats seven. I reckon when I get over there in about ten days time you'll all be too shagged to do anything, I'll have to look for a bit of stray if I want some sex." "From what I've heard about him, the kid will still be up for a shagging when you get over here, even if the rest of us are too knackered to do anything." "Yeah, you're probably right there. Anyway, I'll phone you later. I need to sort the twins out before they get ideas about having sex with the kid, there won't be time for them to shag the kid this morning, we've too much to do." "Okay, I'll let you get on; you've definitely got your hands full today with those four little sluts." "By the way, Dave, how's the building work going?" "Oh yes, the builders,,,,,, they were here for a while yesterday, they smoked a few cigarettes, drank some coffee, looked at the barn, took a few measurements, shrugged their shoulders and went. But then what would you expect in France? I'm going to kick their arses soon if they don't get down to it this week. The only plus point is that Christophe, the boy we both drooled over last year is still working for them. They've left him here to clear up the barn, and the good news is he's more interested in shagging than working. You'd better start sorting your day out, sounds like you've got lots to do, and I'll hear from you soon, my sexy boy babe, byeeee." "Okay Dave, I won't get back to you if everything goes right, but I'll phone you as usual this evening. Can't wait to get over there to shag you, my super hunk,' bye for now." * * * * The twins arrived whilst I was phoning Dave. I put the phone down and let them in. "Find yourselves something in the kitchen if you want breakfast. I'll be with you in a sec. I've nearly finished sorting Dave out." "Okay, give him our love and tell him to keep the K.Y. warm. We can't wait to have sex with him and his French boys.'" I finished the phone call and joined the boys in the kitchen. "Stu, what's happening, when you phoned you said the kid was round here, is he ok?" "He's okay; He's asleep upstairs in bed." "You didn't answer me on the phone earlier, have you fucked him yet?" "The pair of you have one track minds, do you ever think of any thing apart from sex?" "No, why, is there anything else to think about?" "Stu, have you any thing to eat yet, apart from a few mouthfuls of boy cum?" "I had coffee and toast earlier, the boy cum was tasty but not very filling, but I'm ready for a real breakfast now." "Breakfast?" they both said together as they pulled off their shorts and briefs and waggled their hard cocks at me. "Tarts! Put your cocks away, we can have sex later, but this morning's going to be busy, and I fancy a real cooked breakfast right now." "Would you like us to cook you breakkie, or do you fancy going to Sainsbury's and eating in the restaurant there?" "Sainsbury's would be nice, but I don't want to go out and leave the boy asleep upstairs in the house by himself, just in case he wakes up and finds no one here and panics." "Good thinking, we'll do breakfast for all of us. How long's the boy been asleep, do you reckon we should do some for him?" "He's been up there for a while now. I'll go up, and if he's awake, I'll get him up. We've got a lot to do today." "Can we go up with you, I'm sure he'd like to see us." "I'm certain he would, especially if you don't put your shorts back on. You tarts won't have time for sex this morning; we've got other things to do. Anyway, I've got a surprise for you; you're taking him to France. He's booked on tomorrow's flight with you, so you're going to have plenty of time to shag him in the next few weeks." "Wowsy wow, six weeks in France and we've got our own little perve boy to shag. Its birthday and Christmas come at the same time." "After breakfast I'm going to take the kid round to his brothers to get his passport and get a letter from his brother saying he knows where the boy is and its okay. I want to ask your mum if she'll come round there with us." "Cos she will, you know mum, she's always ready to help if she thinks there may be a juicy bit of scandal at the end of it. We'll phone her and tell her, while you're sorting the kid out. Anyway, mum wants to see you before we go to France. She wants to give you some spending money to keep for us." "Okay, but I didn't think she'd need to give you any, thought you would be earning cash selling your sweet arses when you got over there. And don't forget Dave's still got your fees from that last photo shoot you did for him before he went to France. After we've sorted out the kid's passport, we'll go out for lunch and take him shopping. He's only got the clothes he was wearing last night and his dirty football kit." Alex grinned, "Where's his footy kit?" "It's in the washing machine with the rest of his clothes." "Bugger!" "What's wrong?" "Take no notice of him; Alex is turning into a real kinky pervboy. He just wants to sniff the kid's dirty sweaty jock." "Shurrup, wanker," his brother snarled back at him, his face reddening. I could sense a sulk coming on. Time to change the subject quickly before the boys had a full blown major twin boi sulk going on between them. Today was going to be hectic enough with out that. "Come on, you two, upstairs; let's see if he's awake. Don't mention France; wait till we're back down stairs. And keep your boy bits in your shorts." "Okay Stu, we'll behave." I tapped on the bedroom door, and a sleepy voice said "I'm awake, come in if you want.'" I pushed the door open. "Hi! Do you want me to get up yet?" Then as he saw the twins standing behind me, his face broke into his lazy lopsided grin and he kicked the duvet off the bed. This sexy vision was lying on the bed with his hard cock pointing towards his belly, with that huge lopsided grin on his face. He was just asking to be shagged ` "Well, what are you waiting for?" he asked. "Go for it." The twins whispered, one in each ear, as they gently pushed me towards the bed. I walked over to the bed, leaned down, and kissed this sweet kid on the mouth. "Sorry babe, but we've got lots to do this morning. We'll have to wait for the sex till later." "We'll make breakfast for the four of us. While we're slaving in the kitchen why don't you and the kid have a quickie? You both look like you need one." I realised my cock was hard and tenting the front of my shorts, Alex reached round in front of me and started playing with it through the silky material of my shorts just before his brother pulled them down around my ankles. At the same time they both pushed me down on to the bed next to the kid. The kid reached out and grabbed me, pulling me on top of him. His lips mashed against mine and we started kissing. "Go for it, Stu, he wants a good fucking, and while you're doing it, give him one for us, we'd love to watch, but don't mind cooking breakfast instead even if it won't be anywhere near as interesting. Make sure it is a quickie; breakfast won't take too long to cook. We'll shout when it's ready." Grinning all over their faces and with their arms around each other, the twins left me and the kid to it, and went down to the kitchen. I had a feeling that those two randy little sods were going to do more than cook breakfast while I was up here with the kid. "Watcher fancy doing to me? I've still got the dildo in my bum; I went to sleep with it up there. Wanna take it out for me?" "Yeah okay, kneel up doggy style and I'll pull it out nice and slowly. I couldn't resist giving his arse a mini fucking with the dildo before I pulled it out of him." "That was nice, but let's do sex with some real cock, do what ever you want to me; I just want to satisfy your cock. That's all I'm fit for." "How'd you like a 69?" "Hmmm...that'll do, but I'd sooner be fisted. Do you reckon we could 69 with you fisting me at the same time? My bum's still nice and loose from having that big dildo inside me." That sexy lopsided grin again, how could I say no? "Don't see why not, it'll be fun trying. Let's make it even more interesting, we try and fist each other while we 69." "That's sounds fantastic. Are you sure you don't know my brother? That's his and Jed's favourite trick. They often do that when I go round theirs `cos they know how much it turns me on. I love watching them doing it and they wank me off at the same time so that I cum over them." "Okay, let's give it a go; don't forget we ain't got much time." "That's fine by me. Having sex with a butch hunk like you is such a turn on. I won't last more than a minute or two once we get started." We each lubed up the other's fanny, and with a bit of a struggle I got my fingers inside his fanny and gradually got the rest of my hand inside him. I felt him rub his fingers against my pucker, he gave a gentle push against my ring, wriggled his fingers about and suddenly his hand was in me. I was rubbing and teasing his prostate, making him moan and gasp with the sensations it was giving him. I felt him bunch his hand up into a fist and then start to move it around inside me. Fuck, it felt sensational. The twins were right when they said he was an expert in deep arse play and fisting. Shall have to find out how they knew. We both shuffled around and soon we were sucking each other's cock like there was no tomorrow. Sucking on his smallish cock, my tongue rubbed against the stud in his piercing. The stud gave an unusual sensation as my tongue teased it and then flicked and played across the rim at the back of his glans. With the kid hand balling deep inside my arse and his sexy mouth sucking my cock he was giving me all sorts of sensations, this wasn't going to take very long before my juices would start to flow. This boy really knew how to fist and he was an expert cock sucker. I slowly started to fuck his mouth, going in to his choke point; he relaxed his throat muscles and slowly swallowed my cock till my pubes were tickling his sweet lips .He worked his throat muscles against my cock. That was more than enough to start me spunking. I started to feel my balls tense up and there was that familiar tingling and burning in my cock as my spunk started to flow. Only a couple of hours earlier this kid had emptied my balls, and now he was gulping and spluttering on another load of my hot spunk as it gushed down his throat. He sucked hard on my cock, draining it of every drop of cum. As I shot my load into his mouth I felt his arse start to throb and spasm round my fist as his huge spunk burst shot against the back of my throat. Gagging and choking, I pulled back a bit so that his spunk landed on my tongue letting me savour the taste of his sweet boy juice as it filled my mouth. I couldn't swallow it all, some of it started to trickle from the side of my mouth and down around my chin. We lay as we were for a few moments and then I slowly took my fist out of his fanny as he took his from mine. We snogged and tasted our own spunk on the other's lips for a couple of minutes and then he pulled away gasping for breath. "That was a fantastic cum, Stu; sex with you is just so hot. We'll have to do it again later." "We will babe, no worries about that, but right now we should get up, have a quick shower, and then have breakfast." "Okay by me. Do you want to be seduced in the shower?" "You're a randy little tart, and very sexy with it. I'd shag your arse right now till it was so sore that you couldn't even walk downstairs, but we've got a lot to do this morning, so you'll have to behave and wait till later" "That sounds good, No sex this morning, and if I behave myself, I'll have you giving me a proper shagging and making my arse sore later on. That's a deal, but after you it'll be the twins turn, I want them to fuck me till I beg for mercy. Come on, shower time, we'll shower together it'll be quicker. By the way, what are we doing this morning?" "I'll tell you during breakfast. Now get in that shower." We showered together, just before we'd finished the kid popped a stiffy which brushed against my leg, perhaps not accidentally. He said sorry, he hadn't done it on purpose. He bent down and kissed the end of my cock, said he was sorry again and got out of the shower and dried himself. "Want me to dry you?" he asked "I want a good fucking later on, so I promise I shan't seduce you now while I'm drying you," he had that big lopsided sexy grin on his face. "Besides I'm famished, could just do with a nice cooked breakfast." Typical 14 year old, everything, even sex, stops for food. He dried me quickly and I found a pair of shorts for him to put on which one of the twins must have left here. On the way down to the kitchen to see what the twins had cooked for breakfast I took his clothes from the washing machine, putting them into the tumble drier. "Special scrambled egg, bacon, mushrooms and toast okay for you two?" Alex asked, as he put four large full plates on the table. The kid was drooling. "That smells good. I'm famished." The kid was half way through his second large serving of scrambled eggs. "Is that alright?'" Alex asked. "There's plenty more of twin boi special scrambled eggs left." He said, smirking at his brother. I couldn't help smiling back at them. The kid saw the three of us grinning at each other and he started to giggle. "You dirty tossers." the kid managed to say through a large mouthful of eggs. "What's wrong?" The twins asked, both looking the picture of innocence. "You've wanked into the eggs. I thought I could taste spunk. But it does give a nice a flavour to them. Can I have some more?" "Stu, I think you should tell him about France." "Tell me what about France?" "I was scheming while you were in bed asleep. Dave's staying in our mate's house in France for about eight weeks looking after some building work for him. Tomorrow the twins and their brother are flying out to stay with him for the rest of the school holidays. Would you like to go with them? I've spoken to Dave and he's okay with it. And needless to say the twins can't wait to get into bed with you in France, or anywhere else." For once the kid was lost for words. Tears started to run down his face. "Can I? Do you really mean it?" By now both the twins had their arms round the boy. "Of course he means it, Stu's our top man, and he's already booked you a seat on the same plane as us." "We'll go and see your brother this morning; you'll need to get your passport. I'm going to ask him to give me a letter saying its okay for you to be with us, then why not? After that we'll have lunch out then take you shopping for some clothes and whatever, there's no TK Maxx over there. You do want to go?" "Cos he wants to, he wouldn't want to miss out on six week's sex with us in France would he?" "Yeah, don't worry, we'll look after you and see you're okay. We'll stop all those boy shagging pervy frenchies abusing your sexy little arse." Andy said smirking all over his face. "Don't take any notice of these two whores. Think about it, if you aren't sure. Or have you already decided?' `I've already decided, I think it would be fantastic!" He hugged me and the twins, he was crying now, tears were streaming down his cheeks. The twins were hugging him. "What about making some coffee for us? It might help bring the kid back down to planet earth." "Good idea. While I'm making it, one of you can phone your mum and ask if she'll come with us to see his brother." The coffee was made just as Andy switched off his phone. "Mum's okay about this morning." "What time do you think your brother will be home? It's just after nine now." "Dunno. I'll try his mobile. He said the other day that it was only for a days work doing a porno DVD, and then they were staying over night with their mate Mick and coming home early this morning." He phoned his brother who was just leaving the station in a taxi and would be home in about ten minutes. "Let's go home and tell mum what's going on, and then the three of you can go and sort his passport out. There is just one thing, what's he going to wear when he goes out? " "His things should be dry now. I put them in the drier as we came down for breakfast. I can still taste those scrambled eggs." "They were tasty, weren't they, Stu?" The kid said, grinning and licking his lips. "Yes, but I prefer the real thing, freshly made twins spunk, straight from the cock." "You're a perve," all three of them said at the same time. "But we love you to bits," Andy managed to splutter through his giggles, as the three of them tried kissing me at the same time. We sorted out the kid's clothes. The twins decided he needed a nice bulge in the front of his jeans. They made him put a cock ring on and wear his football jock under his jeans. It worked, giving him a sexy bulge. They pulled his jeans down a bit giving just enough sag to show his jock waist band which looked very sexy When the twins got home, they took him up to their bedroom and made him change his tee shirt with one of DC's which looked good with his tight well worn jeans and showed his sag off even more. They also found him a new pair of trainers, which they'd been given and never worn. He was looking extremely tasty. While the boys were sorting out the kid, I was explaining to their mother just what was happening. The boys were right; she was happy to go along with us in the hope that there may be a bit of scandal at the end of the day. She had already heard on the local radio station about the police raiding a house in the town. It was a warm day and Karl's apartment wasn't far away so we decided to walk. It would be easier than trying to find a visitor's parking space in the posh residential area that the old docks had now become. The kid led us into the main entry area of one of the waterside apartment blocks, punched a number on to a keypad, spoke into the entry phone and smiled at the CCTV camera. A buzzer sounded, the lift door slid open and we were whisked up to his brother's penthouse apartment. Karl was waiting for us at the door as we got out of the lift. Straight away the two brothers hugged and kissed. Karl was very good looking, nicely tanned and he, like his younger brother, had beautiful brown smiling eyes. He looked to be about twenty years old, and his body shape showed that he obviously worked out very hard at a gym. The kid made the introductions. Karl sat us down and made coffee for us. We sat and talked as we drunk the coffee. Karl was well spoken, articulate and without any airs and graces. I was sitting next to the twin's mum with the kid between me and his brother. He was almost sitting on Karl's lap, holding his hand. Karl said the police had already been in contact with him, so he knew about his parents. He'd thought it very unlikely that his brother was with his parents, but was probably dossing down at a mate's house. The police hadn't asked, so he hadn't mentioned his younger brother to them. No way was he going to drop the boy in the shit and perhaps start a full scale police search for him. I explained about our plans for France to him, and that his brother was welcome to stay with us for as long as it took, and he would be well looked after. Karl was happy to give me the letter I wanted, which said that he knew that his brother was with us in France, and that he had no objections to the arrangements. Karl was happy for us to take his kid brother off his hands for a few weeks. I got the impression that although he loved his younger brother very much, he liked his company in small doses. No way did he want a fourteen year old kid swanning around and getting under his feet in this immaculate penthouse seven days a week. We chatted for a bit longer, then both brothers went into the kitchen and were giggling and chatting ten to the dozen, as they made some more coffee. After the coffee, as we got up to leave, the kid got his passport from the bookcase where he had left it. Karl gave me his business card which had his home email address and mobile number written on the back together with a well filled envelope. "Send me an email with your phone no and we can keep in touch. Don't open the envelope till you get home. It's some spending money for him, with a bit extra for you. I owe you and Dave big time for taking care of my little brother. He might give the impression on the surface of being a right little hard case, but underneath the surface he really is just a sweet sexy kid. He needs some good mates to look out for him. If you get a bit lonely when the others are in France and you fancy a bit of company come round any time. You'll be very welcome to stay the night. Just give us a ring first to make sure we're home. Jed and I are here most evenings." As we left the apartment both brothers hugged and passionately kissed each other for ages then finally whispered their goodbyes to each other. Getting into the lift, the kid stood next to me. I saw he was smiling to himself. He had the c.d. in his hand together with his passport. He saw me looking at him, and mouthed "Got it." giving me his big lopsided grin. He squeezed my hand and whispered quietly in my ear that his brother fancied me. Walking back with the twin's mother it was clear she didn't know what to make of Karl and his luxury penthouse. She couldn't talk about anything else until I reminded her that his brother was with us, which quietened her a bit. When we got back to her house the twins were waiting for us, and ready to go shopping. The kid couldn't wait to tell the twins that every thing was ok and he would be going to France with them. "That's fantastic. Can we take him shopping for some things to wear while we're in France?" Their mum gave them some cash in case they needed to buy any last minute bits and pieces to take with them to France. This reminded me to check what was in the envolope that Karl had given me. He had been generous, it contained more than enough cash to buy clothes and leave enough spending money for several weeks. The four of us walked into the town centre. The main thing was to get the kid enough clothes to last him for a few weeks in France. Clothes can be expensive in France, unless you buy `own brand' at the large hyper-marches. But top of the boy's priorities was food. We ate at a pub on the way into town where we sat at a table for four. I sat next to Andy, who was facing his brother, leaving the kid to sit next to Alex who both had a good view of the dining room. We were all drooling over the young waiter who served us. He told us he was our waiter, and that his name was Danny. He gave the twins a slightly puzzled look, as though he'd recognised them but wasn't sure where from. Danny was about fifteen, slim, blond, tanned, and with a face to die for. He was very bed worthy, and looked like he could be interested in having sex, but with an early start tomorrow morning, the twins decided it was not worth chatting him up. I also had a feeling that the kid featured big time in their plans for tonight which might also have had something to do with it. When we had eaten we ordered coffee. When our sexy young waiter served the coffee the boys half heartedly chatted to him. We started talking about the France trip whilst we were drinking our coffee. After a few minutes Andy looked across at his brother, who smiled, and said "yeah, okay, if you want." The twins looked at me and the kid with a smile, saying they wanted to visit the toilet. They got up and headed towards the men's room, leaving me and the kid talking. The kid suddenly stopped talking mid sentence and just sat there with his eyes and mouth wide open. He had a look of total disbelieve on his face. "I can't believe I really saw that. As those two sluts walked past our waiter they each grabbed one of his hands and dragged him into the toilet! I bet he'll enjoy whatever they're going do to him, 'cos he didn't try to pull away from them. When he was serving us, he kept looking at the twins. I thought then that he was up for a shagging and those two will certainly give the lucky sod what he wants. The twins really can do superb sex. I'm so jealous," he said giggling to himself. "Anyway, that Alex is a right slut, his hand keep rubbing my crotch under the table all the time we were eating." * * * * * In the toilet area Danny led the twins into the disabled toilet. "More room in here for three," he said with a smirk, as he locked the cubicle door behind them. Alex pulled Danny towards him and began snogging. Andy was standing behind Danny undoing his belt and zip. He then pulled Danny's trousers down letting them drop around the boy's ankles. Andy was a bit surprised when he saw what Danny was wearing under his trousers. "Mmmmmn, nice one, so you like jock straps?" he murmured into the young waiter's ear. He gave his brother a big cheesy grin and his hand stated rubbing Danny's hard cock through the material of the jock. He could feel a damp patch on the pouch of the jock where the boy was oozing precum from what felt like a nice size cock. Danny pulled away from Alex's mouth. "Stop teasing me." He rasped, "I want to have sex with both of you, but you'll have to make it quick. I can't disappear from the dining room for too long or I'll be in serious trouble with my dad. He runs this place and he's a right fucking slave driver." Alex straight away dropped to his knees, pulled the boy's jock down, and he started to suck on Danny's 6 inch uncut cock, while his brother spread the boys legs and started to work on the boys pucker with his fingers. After a few moments Danny pulled his cock out of Alex's mouth. "Noooo, stop, just fuck me, please, I wanna cock up my arse. You can use some of the liquid soap from the hand wash basin dispenser for lube." Danny bent forward till his face was level with Alex's cock. Alex put his hands on Danny's head as he pushed his cock down the boy's throat, past his choke point and making Danny gag for a second before he relaxed. Andy wasted no time giving the boy what he wanted; he quickly soaped up his cock and pushed it against the boy's moist pucker. Danny softly moaned around Alex's cock as he felt Andy's identical five and a half inches roughly pushing into his sphincter. "Ahhhhh, you've got a nice tight hole,' he whispered in Danny's ear as he began to plow the boy's arse deep and hard." "Yeah and you fuck nice; your cock screwing my arse feels fantastic." Danny managed to mumble round Alex's cock. "Ooooh fuck, you wanted a quick shag, and that's just what your getting, I'm coming." Danny felt Andy's cock throbbing deep inside him as it filled him with hot boy cream At the same time Alex shot his sperm down Danny's throat. It was too much for him to swallow and he spluttered, choked and dribbled spunk down his face. As Andy pulled his cock out of Danny's arse, Alex kissed the boy's spunk covered mouth and his brother started to suck on Danny's rigid cock. Danny's balls ached as he began to pump his spunk into Andy's mouth. As he tasted Danny's spunk he rewarded the boy by sucking even harder on his cock. After the twins wiped their cocks clean on Danny's jock they kissed and pulled their jeans up, leaving Danny to sort him self out. "Thanks Danny, you're good sex, now we know why DC fancied you. We'll tell our little brother that we had sex with you but we didn't get caught. We're keeping your jock for our collection." "OH SHIT!!! You are!!! You're DC's brothers. That's why I thought I knew you but couldn't think from where. He looks just like the two of you. His fucking lucky, having two horny brothers like you to have sex with. If you're keeping my jock I'm gonna have to find another one to wear or my cock will be tenting my trousers all day. You've left me as randy as fuck. Can we do this again soon?" "Not for a while, we're off to France tomorrow for a few weeks, but when we get back we'll be up for it. We'll tell DC to get in touch with you when we're back from our holiday." When the twins joined us back in the dining room they were looking very pleased with themselves. "You've been shagging our waiter, you tarts, was he good sex?" the kid said with a smirk. "Yeah, he was, and he's up for some more when we get back from France. Anyway, we had to see what DC's wank buddy was like." "Oh! So he's the Danny that DC gave a blow job to in the shower?" "He is. Are you two ready to leave? We're ready to go shopping if you two are." Part seven will follow soon You can e-mail your comments to me at: dave111dave@googlemail.com. 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