Date: Tue, 14 Oct 2003 18:00:03 EDT From: GCutter66@aol.com Subject: Funki Boy Nathan meets Sheepy Boi WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content, This eans that if features sex between consenting men, youths and maybe boys. If you don't like this sort of stuff LEAVE NOW. If you are under age in your particular are LEAVE NOW. If you're OK with this READ ON. In my alternate Universe there are no such things as AIDS and STDs so my characters have no use for condoms and the like. GCutter66@aol.com for comments/critics and a link to my other stories and favourite sites. This one's a bit of a crossover between SHEEPY and S CLUB ATE ME. Don't know if it'll work but it'll keep me busy. m/t/t/t (23/17/15 + 15) This is dedicated to Michael in Ozland. FUNKI BOI NATHAN MEETS SHEEPY BOI by G. Cutter I smiled as Matthew walked into the Club. A year on in our relationship and I still grinned like an idiot every time I saw him, must be love or the fact he always looked like he'd had a punch up with a lorry. Tidiness wasn't a word that featured in Matthew's dictionary. Scruffy, yes. Accident prone, yes. Disaster area, yes. Oh, yeah. One other, my Sheepy Boi, the love of my life. Anyway, that's the tosh out of the way back to our story. As I've said, a year on and curiously enough a year older. I'd got a permanent contract with the Club and taken over as Grand This and That, Matthew was now seventeen and helping me out on the field and in the Bar although he was strictly illegal behind the Bar. Mind you being under eighteen I dunno if what we did indoors was all that legal especially the bits with the black plastic and custard in the bath ..... that was a joke, guys. We were natural lovers if you wanna call gays natural, we did! He usually came around and stayed over the weekend so our weekends were based on working at the Club and two frantic nights of nooky, we were waiting on our first baby but I'm not quite sure who was going to have it, he or I, it was one of those relationships if you know what I mean. 'Top of the morning, Cutterman,' he greeted me as he came in and wandered into our little kitchen. 'Tea or sex.' 'Shut up, Matthew,' He drove me up the wall, the phrase dickhead sprang to mind. I wandered over to where he was busy wrecking the tea bar. 'Don't call me Cutterman, you never know who's around and don't make such a bloody mess.' 'Rooty toot,' he jeered and gave me his lop sided grin. 'Who got out of the wrong side of the bed then. How'd that story do? How'd Nathan react? 'Make the tea, I'll tell you all about it in a minute.' I sat down at one of the tables and waited for him to finish making the tea. There is a fact of life in Greater Britland and that is making tea is easy, that's why we drink tea, even a simpleton can make tea. You have to have a talent to cock up a cup of tea. Matthew had that rare talent. I have to backtrack here and tell you a story, a story within a story if you like. I wrote a shorty about S Club 8 some time back and I got a fan would you believe. The fan was a certain Funky Boi Nathan who claimed to be an Aaron Carter lookalike, sixteen and sporting an eight inch dick. I went along with it and we traded EMails. The long and the short of it was that I featured him in a Chaper Two which he was delighted with and the EMails kept coming. Matthew was in on all of this and suspected that our Nathan may even be a fifty year old with an overactive imagination of just a pisstaker (to be blunt). Together we were undecided. During the week Nathan must have read some of my other stories and mentioned the fact that he was in a youth football team, I idly asked what team, purely out of curiosity you understand. Wadebridge Under Sixteens. Now there's a cracker. Wadebridge played on our field. Wadebridge Boys were one of our own Home Clubs. The icing on the cake was that the Under Sixteens were one of the teams that actually used our Snack Bar and Bar, I didn't know the boys' names but I knew most of them by sight. Their captain was a kid called Peter Piper (believe it). Matthew came over and put the tea on the table, I took a sip of the bloody awful brew and told him what I'd just told you. 'Fuckin' 'ell.' Did I mention Matthew had a way with words. 'We've got to capture this kid,' I looked at him and grinned. 'A sex slave, we've got the goodies on him.' 'He's got the goodies on you, mate.' Matthew grinned. Trust him to spoil it. 'The eight inch dick's got you going, hasn't it.' 'Yeah, well I'll take that with a pinch of salt.' 'You'd take it raw,' Matthew laughed. 'So, you're not interested in a threesome with our Nathan Boi?' 'I didn't say that,' Matthew tried to look at my paperwork. 'What time they playing?' 'Ten o'clock K.O. Just over there,' I pointed out the Pitch more or less facing the Clubhouse. 'You know their Skipper dontcha?' 'Yeah, young Peter Piper, he's alright, talks when he feels like it.' 'Chat him up then,' Matthew looked thoughtful which must have been an effort. 'Find out how many Nathans he's got in the team.' 'Gotta go for it,' I grinned at him. 'Get your duster, sweetie, we gotta cleanup before the mob arrives.' That was it. We had three matches scheduled for ten and a further two for eleven fourty five which would give our catering couple a busy morning and also give us a pretty hectic forenoon behind the bar. Officially we did soft drinks and kid's stuff in the morning and then went into booze mode at midday. Current English licencing laws are a curiosity in themselves. Needless to say Matthew and myself were jumping around like a pair of cats on a hot tin thingy for most of the morning. Wadebridge Under Sixteens were performing right outside the main windows and we took turns trying to deternine who the mystery Nathan may be, they were all pretty decent looking kids as far as fifteen year olds go. Their were only a couple you could call downright ugly and hopefully our Nathan wasn't one of them. They eventually came in and most of them finished up with burgers and Cokes and invaded the pool table. I made a beeline for Peter Piper. Peter was a dark haired munchkin, by all accounts he was a very good captain but then again I wouldn't know a good captain if he sat up and bit me. Mind you if a captain bit me that'd be good or something along those lines. Depended how hard he bit me I suppose. 'Hi, Pete. How'd you get on?' 'Won. Three - two.' He gave me a nice little grin and then treated me to a blow by blow account of the match. Here and now I've got to say that I like watching football be it adult or kid's but the nitty gritty of who did what leaves me less than excited. 'Nathan scored two goals.' This one woke me up. 'Nathan. Which one's Nathan.' 'The fair haired kid, the one your mate's serving.' 'Cheers, Pete.' I left him and waved at Matthew who was serving a scruffy blonde. Suited Nathan's self description to a tee. A vaguely Aaron Carter lookalike, very vague I might add and about the five feet five also mentioned. Apart from whipping his shorts down we could hardly check out the eight inches claim. I made pointing motions to Mathew indicating this kid and Matthew grinned, he'd got the message. 'Well done, Nathan,' I patted this kid on the back. To be honest I didn't know him from Adam, when you get a load of boy footballers around the place there's only one or two stick out and Nathan wasn't one of them, he was quite nice but basically one of the boys and that was it. 'Cheers,' Nathan smiled at me probably wondering who the hell I was. 'Funky Boi Nathan scored two goals,' I spoke quietly as there were other kids at the bar. 'How do you know my EMail,' he was still smiling. 'Because I'm Cutterman.' That wiped the smile off his face. 'Oh.' 'Funky Boi Nathan loves Calvin Goldspink.' I quoted one of his EMails. 'Shurrup,' he hissed. 'Don't tell the fuckin' world.' 'You shouldn't have broadcast your Club in an EMail, that was asking for trouble.' 'Chance in a million, wasn't it?' He muttered and scowled at me. He was not a happy bunny. 'No probs with me and Matthew,' I looked across at my partner, he was busy trying to eavesdrop on me and serve a rowdy bunch of kids at the same time. Poor old Matthew missing out on all the fun. 'Matthew,' Nathan looked puzzled. 'Him. Sheepy Boi,' I nodded at my helper. 'Jeez, it's all true,' Nathan's eyes opened wide. 'Sheepy Three and all that. That's you two.' 'Right, Nathan. What I'm concerned about is a gay fifteen year old preying on all these other innocent fifteen year olds.' 'Are you bollocks,' Nathan actually laughed. 'You can't tell on me 'cos I'd tell on you.' 'This is true, kid.' I looked at him and grinned and then dropped my voice to a whisper. 'What Sheepy and myself were interested in was the eight inch claim.' 'Yeah,' he flushed. 'That was a bit over the top.' 'Surprise, surprise.' 'I liked your stories anyway,' he grinned. 'They're a bit over the top as well.' 'Fiction always is,' I looked at him and took the plunge. 'You said that you were 'over the moon' with the three way sex thing.' 'Yeah.' The flush was back. poor little sod was embarassed. 'Ever done a threeway?' 'I should be so lucky,' he looked at me and I could read his dirty little mind. 'You just got lucky, if you want it.' 'You and 'im?' I just nodded. 'I dunno,' he looked at me and then looked at Matthew. He wanted it, I could feel it in my bones, this kid was a fanticist, a solitary wanker and now he was being offered the real thing. He just needed a gentle push. 'You're on School holidays?' 'Yeah.' 'You know Maybridge Road?' 'Next street to me.' He knew exactly where it was going. 'Wanna pop around to 92 sometime ... anytime?' 'Tonight?' He gulped. 'We work this afternoon but we're back home around seven.' 'Yeah. Seven thirty then?' 'Great. Any chance of getting a night out?' 'Maybe, now we're on the hols.' 'Go for it. Anyway, we'll be expecting you at half seven.' 'I'll be there,' he gave another swift grin and he disappeared back to his mates at the pool table. Jeez that was easy. I took turns at the bar with Matthew and the day wore on, it was pretty busy and I didn't really get a chance to chat properly until the lunchtime rush was over and things quietened down a bit. 'How'd you get on with Nathan,' he was in the small washup trying to beat up on our ancient washing machine. 'He's coming around home at seven thirty tonight.' 'He what?' Matthew beamed. 'You heard, sexpot. We have an evening with Funky Boi and I don't mean wine and cheese.' 'Cheese maybe,' Matthew laughed. 'You're disgusting.' 'Do you think he's up for it,' Matthew groped himself out of sight of the punters. 'What do you think he's coming around for dimbo, not for bloody conversation that's for sure.' 'Yeah, right,' Matthew grinned. 'Where is he now.' 'They've all gone.' That was a fact, there were only a mob of adults left in the bar and a dozen or so kids kicking about on the field. The earlier teams which includer Peter Piper's lot had gone home for lunches and whatever normal people did on a Sunday afternoon. Myself and Matthew were lumbered with the bar, the one problem with running a Club bar is that you don't get too much weekend time to yourself. I'd been thinking of taking a holiday with the kid for some time now. I knew a gay hotel in Jersey which was pretty cheap and laid back, we could pig out and stay in bed for ten days without anyone bothering us too much, he was seventeen now so we were all pretty legal anyway. The day sort of fizzled out around five so we had stacks of time to give the place a good cleanup and we were off home by six. I knocked up a quicky salad and we split a bottle of white, I think both of us wanted to be on form for Nathan. I rather thought that it might be the kid's first time but that we'd find out in an hour or so. 'Think he'll come?' Sheepy asked. Gotta tell you now that I still used that ridiculous nickname indoors, it was habit. Mind you he still called me Cutterman it was if we both led two lives, the very public Matthew and Gary and the very private Cutterman and his young lover Sheepy Boi. We'd been a twosome for over a year now and nobody else had ever been involved in our private life. Sheepy had a couple of young friends who he reckoned were gay but we never risked anything, we never came out and we didn't want to. We had each other and I think we both really wanted to mess with Nathan as an experiment. I suppose that sounds cruel but we were a pair and our loyalty was to each other. Still, time would tell. 'I dunno,' I grinned at Sheepy. 'He'll probably cum when you get your sweet lips around....' 'Yah, we'll see,' Sheepy sat down to dry his feet as he'd just had a shower. I'd had one earlier keeping out of his way, things always got a bit out of hand when we showered together and I think we both wanted to save what we had for our guest, if he turned up of course. No messing with Funky Boi Nathan. The bell sounded spot on seven thirty. I opened the door and was faced by a vision. This kid had really gone to town on himself, he was squeaky clean, his hair was gelled up in spikes and he was kitted out in his best. Khaki cargoes, a S Club 8 t-shirt and brand new trainers, he looked good enough to eat which was just as well, he was on the menu anyway. 'Come in, Nathan. You look good.' 'Oh. Thank you,' he gave a little blush. Perhaps he wasn't used to compliments. Mind you I think he was a bit taken aback by Sheepy sitting there with a damp towel around his waist. 'I better get dressed,' Sheepy grinned, he even managed top look a bit shy. 'Not much point in getting dressed, is there Nathan?' I closed the door and stood behind Nathan as he stood awkwardly just inside the room. 'Not really,' he croaked as I stood behind him and put my arms around him. 'Can you stay the night?' I was fingers crossed on this one. 'Yeah, no probs.' I held him tighter and felt my half hard press into his soft bottom. 'Give Nathan a viewing, Sheepy.' Sheepy stood up with a slight smile and dropped his towel. He stood in his nakedness with his penis fully extended and well on it's way to becoming a full blow erection. 'What do you reckon, Nath?' 'Beautiful,' Nathan had nearly lost his voice and I let my arms drop a little, I pulled him back even more and let one hand drop to the front of his cargoes. Good news, he was hard within his trousers, I didn't think it was anywhere near the eight inches he'd claimed on the Net but it was a decent size all the same, I felt my own hardness firm up. The feel of Nathan's soft bottom pressed against me and the sight of a naked Sheepy who was now well and truly aroused was enough to get me going. 'I think I'll go and turn the bed down,' Sheepy grinned. 'See you both in a minte,' he turned away and walked into the bedroom. 'Jeez,' Nathan sighed and I felt his mansized cock jerk. 'You ever done a threesome before,' I spoke right into his ear and then licked it. 'Never done a twosome,' he pushed back onto my hardness. 'But I'd like to try.' 'Leave yourself in our hands, pretend you're with S Club 8.' 'Yeah, right,' he chuckled and slowly moved towards the bedroom as I gently pushed him that way. I just couldn't wait to get his clothes off. A willing virgin, just what Sheepy and myself needed on a boring Sunday afternoon. 'Don't go in there unless you wanna get involved,' I gave him one last chance. 'I'm OK.' He didn't even flinch when I grasped a nice handful of his firm bottom, he was gone. In the bedroom we found Sheepy already in bed with the bedding down to his waist, he just lay there with a lazy grin on his face, I knew my boy, he was as hard as a little chocolate frog under the duvet. 'Sit on the bed, Nath,' I was handling this one with kid gloves. I'd feel better once he'd done his first cum, he'd probably feel better as well I thought. 'You take your trainers and socks off, we'll do the rest.' 'You take your kit off first,' he sat and looked at me, I noticed Sheepy sit up in the bed and move down a bit. 'Alright,' I wasn't overdressed and I was in the buff in a few seconds. Nathan's eyes were like saucers. Mind you I nearly poked his eye out with my erection which didn't help. 'Lay back and enjoy,' I dived onto his waistband and attacked the top button at the same time I nuzzled at his groin and at his hardness through the soft material of his trousers. He just lay back and closed his eyes and let the pair of us undress him. Sheepy carefully removed Nathan's t-shirt and I whipped his trousers off, his boyhood was hard, sticking out to the side and where the glans was situated was a wet spot, he was leaking. Even in his white briefs he was beautiful, perfectly formed boy or maybe youth body and a decent package. He was nowhere near the eight inches he'd boasted of online but he was impressive for a kid his size, it was a good mansized six inches, not quite as large as mine but certainly level pegging with Sheepy's. 'You like this,' I mouthed his damp spot and he gave a little squeak until Sheepy leaned over him and kissed him. Nathan looked startled for a moment and then submitted to a second kiss. I saw Sheepy's head stay in place, I reckoned it was a meeting of tongues. I peeled the top of the damp briefs down and allowed his straining cock to greet the fesh air. It was a beauty. He was circumcised which was a change for Sheepy and myself, we were both uncut and not used to seeing a circumcised knob in all it's glory, There was a fine beading of cum oozing from the slip which I swiped my tongue across making Nathan groan. 'Get into bed,' I whispered, we were all naked now and it was time to introduce our student to full blown sex, we had all evening and all night to go and the beauty was that none of us had to be up particularly early in the morning. He started to clamber into bed when I seized him by the hips held him steady and kissed his alabaster white buns, they were beautifully soft white globes of flesh, an arse to die for. He moaned and wriggled half in and half out of bed with me attacking his bottom with my mouth and Sheepy attacking from the front. I felt Nathan's hips begin to move, he was moving his man sized cock in and out of Sheepy's ever willing mouth. I spread the boy's cheeks as he went at Sheepy a bit faster and fed my tongue into his crack. He moaned and groaned but held hold of Sheepy's head, I flat handed his cheeks and probed for his cherry and got it. 'Aaaah.' His body quivered as he felt my wet tongue at his ring and he froze. 'Make love to me, Nathan. I wanna be your first.' Sheepy struggled and managed to shuck the bedding down the bed leaving we three a naked heaving mass in the middle of the bed. he pushed Nathan off and I held the boy back coaxing him into position. 'Use this,' I handed him a tube of KY. Red faced he took it and put some on his glans and wanked it in. 'Come on,' Sheepy drew his knees back to his chest presenting his cute little pucker to our guest. I took the KY and squirted some onto my fingers. Young Nathan was going to find out shortly that this wasn't a one way street, this was a roundabout. 'Aaaah.' It was a chorus. Nathan groaned as he penetrated boy flesh for the first time and Sheepy gasped as he felt the size of the boy's meat stretch his ring. 'Take it easy,' Sheepy smiled up into Nathan's face. 'Kiss me and take it easy.' Nathan nearly leapt a mile as my oiled fingers slipped into his crack and smeared across his sphincter. His arse contracted but he eased off as he started to slowly and gradually penetrate Sheepy fully, filling the passive seventeen year old with his hot cock. 'Jeez, this is so nice,' he groaned, he didn't even complain when I slid a finger up his bum and started to oil and massage easing his virgin ring. He was going to have his first with my Sheepy and I was going to have my first with him. he was a good looking kid, he had a man sized cock and we were going to have fun. He jerked as I slid another finger inside his body but kept up his slow fuck and his slow pentration. 'You're there,' Sheepy groaned and smiled up at Nathan, I slowly and carefully slid my fingers free, I could almost feel his slippery ring snap shut, but it was too late for that. I held his slender hips as I got between his legs. I expected him to wriggle or even try to avoid what was coming but he didn't. I slid my glans inside his crack and rubbed it across his ring, I felt the slight yielding and slowly pushed. He froze for just a second but with his own fuck now speeding up he more or less impaled himself. It was my turn to groan as I felt his tight heat envelope my cock as it started to slowly move inside his constricting tunnel. He gave a last shuddering sigh and started to fuck Sheepy for real and of course I started to dig deeper and deeper until I could feel my oily pubics and belly slap against his little boy bottom. What a fuck, he was so good, I lost it and started to slam and dig deep, he didn't even whimper he just made a mewing sound and rammed in deep and hard, it was Sheepy who giggled as I felt Nathan's arse tense up, he was cumming his load deep into my lover. Nathan had broken his duck, he'd scored with my boyfriend and I wasn't too far off giving him his christening, his virgin bum was a goner. Sheepy's legs came down and I assumed Nathan slipped out of Sheepy's cum filled boy cunt but he lay there kissing and cuddling as I rode him like a horse, I must admit I lost it a bit and fucked him silly and the cum when it arrived was a corker. I heard him groan and almost felt for him as he clutched Sheepy and I came a massive load of thick, creamy, juicy hot spunk deep inside his tight little tunnel. I pulled out and cum dribbled out, his crack was slippery and semen coated but I rammed back in and slowly kept the fuck going just for the pleasure of sliding in and out of his flooded belly. Eventually, I slid free and we lay in each other's arms kissing and generally doing the touch feely bit. 'Wanna blow me, Gary,' Sheepy grinned. 'Show Nathan how it's done.' 'I know how it's done,' Nathan grinned, he was a changed boy, no lack of confidence now. 'I know how to do it, it's just I've never done it before.' 'No time like the present,' I smiled at him and motioned for him to move down the bed so that we were either side of Sheepy's hips. I gazed at him over Sheepy's belly. 'Watch, Nath.' I held Sheepy's cock upright and slipped my lips over his swollen glans holding it steady by the root. The boyfriend made little fucking motions upwards as I sank deeper and deeper on his pale skinned shaft. As usual it was delicious, my Matthew, my Sheepy always tasted glorious. 'I think I've got it,' Nathan grinned as I glanced at him. 'Gimme a go.' He took over when I let Sheepy's penis go, he seemed nervous at first but was soon sucking away and running his lips up and down my boy's slender shaft like an expert. I contented myself with licking and nibbling Sheepy's scrotum which was tightening up nicely, he wasn't too far off cumming. Sure enough he was pumping up into Nathan's mouth faster. 'I'm gonna cum,' Sheepy groaned and silly Nathan took his mouth away and stared at the end of Sheepy's slippery rod like he was expecting a miracle. I continued to play with Sheepy's balls, one thing about my boy, when he came he came gallons as Nathan was about to find out. The fist jet hit him over one eye then as he screwed his face up with either disgust or shock the second spurt splashed across his lips. 'You dirty sod,' he cursed and then laughed as a third and fourth load splattered across his cheek and neck, he was covered in Sheepy's sticky, slippery white spunk and he'd gotten a fit of the giggles. As he laughed uncontrollably Sheepy and myself leapt on him and started licking his face like a pair of puppies. He was still squirming and laughing as we bathed him clean and as I took my turn with his lips Sheepy nibbled and lapped at his nipples one by one. By God he was a good kisser for a youngster, his tongue was everywhere, the front of my teeth, the back, everywhere and reaching down I could feel he was getting hard again. Not only a tasty fifteen year old but a virile tasty fifteen year old. Never mind by the time my lover and myself were finished with him he'd be walking out like a husk, dried out and drained. Suddenly Sheepy got off the bed and rushed for the bathroom. A moment later he was back with a wet songe and a towel and he started to wash off Nathan's reawakened penis. I knew what Sheepy wanted although at that time Nathan didn't. I perservered with the kiss and Nathan kissed back until he gasped into my mouth. I looked down and Sheepy had the boy's now totally hard timescence in his mouth. 'I've died and gone to heaven,' Nathan grinned at me and closed his eyes. 'Do you know Peter Piper.' This just came out of the blue. 'Yeah, your team captain.' I looked down at Sheepy and he grinned around Nathan's slippery stiffness. 'He fancies you,' he looked at me with a grin and made vague pumping motions into Sheepy's avidly sucking mouth. 'How do you know?' 'He told me the last time we shared a wank.' 'Really.' I was beginning to feel like I was entering the Twighlight Zone, half my boy football team were raving bendies. Hooray. 'You shared a wank?' I tried to keep the disbelief out of my voice. 'Boys do wank you know.' 'Not once they've had a taste of the hard stuff they don't.' Sheepy laughed between sucks. 'Yeah, I wanted to do more with him,' Nathan looked at me and I knew exactly what was coming, I could read this little fucker like a book. 'He's scared because we can't find a safe place.' 'What's wrong with your bedroom?' I asked quite genuinely puzzled. 'That's OK when you're ten or eleven, sleepovers and all that stuff but people think you're a bit odd if you hang too close when you're fifteen or sixteen, they think you're upto something.' 'Yeah, I suppose,' I was still a bit doubtful. 'He wants to get his pal up here,' Sheepy spoke up again from his supper. 'I think I'm gonna cum again,' Nathan remarked conversationally. 'Really,' I grinned stupidly. God, he'd only just put a gallon or so into my baby boy. 'I can't help it,' he grinned weakly, closed his eyes and shot a couple of healthy squirts into Sheepy's gobbling mouth. Sheepy swallowed, looked at me and grinned. 'Vintage Funky Boi juice.' 'You are such a pair of dirty sods,' Nathan laughed and lay back. He was happy. 'You can bring Peter up here if you want,' I spoke slowly, I wanted the message to get across. 'You've got to spell out the rules though. No blabbing, in fact, no talk at all. Mention the free love bit, I'm not having you two kids hog the bed whilst me and mine are sitting there like a pair of wallflowers.' 'I told you he's got the hots for you,' Nathan smiled. 'I'll see him in the week, I'll be tactful.' I groaned. 'It don't bear thinking about ..... you've just betrayed your wank buddy to complete strangers, you named your kid's football club to a complete stranger. You're a security nightmare.' 'Oh yeah.' Nathan sat up and stared at me. 'First off the EMail bit was a chance in a million. About Peter, I fucked Matthew and you fucked me, pretty close complete strangers. I thought after all that we were friends.' 'We are,' I reached out and grabbed him and planted a wet kiss on his lips. 'You chat Peter Piper up and I'll have quality time with him and you can have Matthew.' 'Cheers,' the boyfriend grinned. 'Don't bother asking me.' 'I thought you fancied me,' Nathan camped and grasped Sheepy's semi hard cock. 'Keep that up,' Sheepy grinned. 'And you'll be getting fucked very shortly.' 'You haven't got in you,' Nathan gave a mock sneer and then burst out laughing when Sheepy leapt on him. 'No you can't, you can't,' he was winding Sheepy up. 'You're too fuckin' old.' Nathan was still laughing like a loon when Sheepy rolled him over and forced himself between Nathan's legs, he positioned his now fully hard penis and thrust himself into Nathan's bottom. Nathan looked at me and grinned, he'd got exactly what he wanted. I slipped down the bed alongside him and traded kisses, it was a bit uncomfortable but it was nice. Let Sheepy do all the work for a change. Poor old Sheepy nearly burst a blood vessel but he got there in the end and rolled off our little guest, he was knackered. 'I could get used to that,' Nathan smiled tiredly. 'I could get to like it,' he amended. 'Why not sleep,' I cuddled him and managed to get the bedding over the three of us. 'The next time I want you from the front.' 'I'm sure that can be arranged, Boss.' He slid into my arms and I felt Sheepy's arms come in from the other side. I think we were just about played out for the time being. The three of us snuggled down into the spunk stained and sweaty bedding, it was going to be a long night. I don't know what time I woke up but it was dark, I could feel one warm body in the bed with me and it was nice and cosy. I looked across the room sleepily and saw the bathroom light was on and I could hear the shower going. Needles to say I was as hard as a rock and there was a spare body and by the feel it was Nathan, Sheepy's hair was a lot softer and the lack of foreskin was a good indicator. His cock was turgid, it was fat and heavy but not quite hard. 'Wassa time,' I saw the gleam of his eyes. 'Dunno,' I leant over and kissed him. 'Where's your mate, Sheepy person?' 'In the bathroom.' 'Fancy that.' I saw the white of his teeth as he smiled. 'You said you'd like to do it from the front,' he snuggled up. 'I'd like that too,' he nuzzled at my neck. 'Do me now Gary, a one on one.' 'Randy schoolie.' 'I know,' he giggled and moved under me as I raised myself and got between his legs. 'You gonna put some stuff on it?' 'Not this time, just a bit of spit. You're nicely loosened up.' 'Fuckin' charming,' he smiled up at me and hoisted his knees upto his chest, he'd obviously learnt well from Sheepy earlier in the evening or maybe it was the previous evening, hadn't got a clue what time it was. I applied some saliva to my favourite piece of body (that's an euphemism fellas) and rubbed the sliiopery head across his pucker, he sighed and held my hips, I leant forward to kiss his and pushed. He opened up like a flower in the sun, I could fel his body heat engulf me as my glans slipped into his flesh and my shaft was gripped by his tight sphincter. I was lost in the moment, this boy was go good, so nice. He groaned and pulled me in and I slowly started to move to and fro, deeper and deeper into his tight little arse. I heard Sheepy get back into the bed and then his head got in the way, he was kissing our little mate so I got to munching the back of Sheepy's neck and shoulders, two for the price of one you might say. If I wasn't truly, madly, deeply comitted to Sheepy I could fall for Nathan like a ton of bricks but I was in love. I was so in love with Sheepy that I actually got physically sick if I didn't see him for a couple of days, here's me at twenty three talking like an old queen of seventy with a rent boy. Anyway, on with the glorious sex. I was getting into my stride now, Nathan was doing all the right things, he was clamping on my incoming and also pushing up onto my thrusts, Sheepy's head had gone lower and I could feel hair hair brushing against my chest, he was giving Nathan yet another blow. If this worked out right ..... it did! 'I'm cumming,' Nathan gasped and thrust up into Sheepy's gobbling. Of course he also rammed his cute little bottom up and clamped tightly just as I rammed in and spurted. God, I must have filled him up again, I could feel my cum splash thickly and hotly into his slippery little hole. He just lay there writhing under Sheepy's attentions and my loving. 'I feel so fucked,' he giggled and wriggled his sweet boy fanny on my limpening cock. It would be nice to say we all rolled over and slept happily ever after but we didn't. I submitted to a Sheepy rape which I always enjoyed and a nipple attack from Nathan. I was awoken by the sunlight coming through the curtains, a couple of manic sparrows or some bloody thing and Nathan's hot breath on the nack of my neck and his stiff cock trying to puncture my lungs. It wasn't a bad way to wake up, the only spoiler was Sheepy's early morning tea. Nathan phoned up midweek and told me that he had chatted to his pal Peter Piper and apparently they'd both told their parents that they'd been invited to a night of PS2 and Computer games at my place, I think they'd also more or less said that Sheepy stayed over because of the Club work over the weekend. Anyway, they'd sorted out Saturday evening and a sleepover, it all sounded a bit limp, even a bit dodgy to me but Nathan swore everything was fixed, no problemo, clearly a Furlong freak. 'OK, Nath. Go for it.' I smiled at the phone. I still had misgivings more with regards to the parents than the virginal Peter but Nathan was so enthusiastic I had to agree, hadn't I. 'Peter's so excited.' Nathan babbled on. 'What did you tell him.' 'I told him we had sex but I didn't go into details.' 'Jesus wept.' I moaned. 'It's alright. He's cool. I told you he fancies you, didn't I.' 'Yeah but how much.' 'Listen Gary,' Nathan's voice dropped. 'Peter wants to do it with you, I'm not fuckin', he wants to go all the way.' 'I hope you're right.' 'Trust me.' Gawd, now it was Arnie impersonations. 'Alright, alright. Sheepy and myself'll be hone around six thirty or seven.' 'Okey cockey, Pete and me'll be around seven thirtyish. Ta ta.' He slammed the phone down. Bloody schoolies, doncha just love 'em. I phoned Sheepy at home, he was living off his dad's handouts although he did odd work for a local groundsman, the Club paid him for what he did for us so he made a living. He'd got good passes when he left school but he just didn't want regular work, he was quite happy 'ducking and diving' he called it. I called it 'dickin' and suckin'. 'Hi there, Sheepy Boi,' He'd answered the phone, pretty obvious that one. 'Dad's about.' 'Good morning, Matthew,' I changed mode. 'The weekend is go from Saturday evening.' 'Great,' he perked up. 'Both items a go-go?' Dad was obviously not too far away. 'Yeah. Whatcha doing kid?' 'Helping Dad out he's got a bit of building going on.' Matthew laughed. 'He needs a bit of muscle.' His father's voice came from the background. 'If I needed muscle I wouldn't have come to you. The only muscle you've got's between your ears.' I'd probably have said between his legs but then again I was the boy's lover. 'Pick you up Saturday around nine o'clock.' 'Alright.' 'For God's sake let him get some sleep this weekend, he came home like a zombie Monday.' That was Matthew's Dad who had clearly grabbed the phone. 'Will do Mr Carpenter.' 'Good. See ya Gary.' He put the phone down and that was the weekend organised. All done and dusted as they say in darkest Surrey. I picked up Sheepy on the Saturday as arranged, he slid into the van with a grin spread over his homely face, I think I might have mentioned before Sheepy wasn't a River Phoenix or anybody like that, he was just Sheepy. I called him homely, it was marginally better than calling him ugly. The first time I'd met him he was King Zit but he seemed to have outgrown the cruds, thank God. 'Wassup Doc?' He started groping my knees. 'Watchit, dickhead, I'm driving.' 'Oooh hoo, who's got the grumps then.' 'Shut it or you're in for a fuckin' up the Club.' 'Promises, promises,' he laughed and left me to my driving. 'Dad had a funny chat with me the other night.' 'About?' 'He wanted to know if we were nobbing each other?' 'What.' I nearly drove the van off the road. 'What did he say.' 'He asked if we were just friends or if it was a little bit more?' 'And what did you say?' 'I said it was a little bit more.' 'You absolute cretin.' I pulled the van into the side of the road. 'What the fuck did you say that for?' 'Because I mean it, Gary. I love you, what's wrong with that?' His eyes had filled with tears. I could have bit my tongue off, I wasn't entitled to slag him off, if it had been anyone else did it I'd have given them a slap. 'Alright, alright,' I patted his knee. 'We'll talk about it when we get a quiet five.' 'OK.' 'What did he say anyway?' Didn't bear thinking about. Sheepy's Dad was big and roughy toughy, I didn't want to get on the bad side of him. 'He just said we had to be discreet.' 'He what?' 'Told ya,' Sheepy was snuffling again. I let him get on with it. His Dad had suspected and Sheepy had confirmed,. Bloody brilliant. What Sheepy couldn't understand was that we worked for a Club that hosted ten or eleven boys football teams and that didn't count the young cricketers, I'm bloody sure the parents would be delighted with a couple of gays behind the bar. Not. I got bit and pieces out of him during the course of the day and the crisis seemed a litle less of a disaster the more he told the tale. His father had just told him to be discreet, no fanfare, no recriminations, no hassle at all. Very odd. 'He must know you and I are doing the dirty, you've been coming up here weekends for the best part of the year.' 'I don't think he cares,' Sheepy was quietly drinking a half of shandy, he was useless with anything stronger. 'He must fuckin' care, you're his fuckin' son.' 'Don't have to keep swearing,' Sheepy looked at me like an old maid fresh from Church. 'Yeah.' I had to agree. When I get stressed the couth tends to go and the peasant in me comes out. 'Yeah, I'm sorry, kid.' 'Don't forget my dad was in the Navy for twelve years, he might be a bit more broadminded than some people.' 'Well we'll go with the flow,' I decided. Sheepy looked on me as the leader of our little team so I'd better do some leading. 'Next time I'm around your place for a chat or whatever you leave me alone with your dad and that'll give him the chance to say his bit.' 'What if he get's stroppy?' 'If he's already told you to be discreet and he hasn't put the block on you coming up my place I can't see him getting too uppity.' 'Here they come,' Sheepy nodded to the door, the first footballers of the day were arriving and we had a night's entertainment or entertaining to do. Mr Sheepy's Dad would have to wait. The day was a sort of a drag, I had Mr Carpenter on my mind which didn't help. I was half expecting him to come bursting into the place but it didn't happen. I thought back to the conversation Sheepy had relayed and finally decided that things may not be that bad after all. Shit, what about Sheepy's mum. 'What about your mother?' We were snatching a quick five minutes break whilst the match was on. 'Oh, she's alright,' Sheepy grinned. 'She knows anyway.' 'How do you know?' 'Mothers always know, anyway Dad'll have told her.' 'Christ.' I didn't know what to say. The day ended as all our football Saturdays ended. The guys came in, showered and had a few drinks whilst they watched the results on the box and that was it. They always lingered for a few pints but they always drifted after that doubtless bound for their own locals, wives and girlfriends. We cleaned up, locked everything away and we were on our bikes, or rather in the van and homeward-ho. We had a couple of schoolies to educate or a couple of toyboys to play with, depends on your attitude I suppose. We got home with about an hour to spare, we played it exactly the same as the previous weekend, I had a shower but this time Sheepy fixed something to eat. We ate together then I went for a shower. We discussed the strategy and with a lack of how far Nathan had taken Peter and how willing the kid was going to be, we decided to play it by ear, what else could we do? There were no real guidelines were there? Educating Underage Boys in Homosexual Activities, Group Sex Vol 1. Dunno about that, anyway, it wasn't in the local library, we'd have to make it up as we went along. The due time arrived as did our guests. I opened the door to find the two boys done up like dogs dinners both with backpacks, I suppose their mums made them take their pyjamas and a toothbrush. 'Hi, handsome,' Nathan grinned and breezed in followed a little self conciously by Peter Piper. Mind you he looked tasty. It was a bit of a bonus knowing in advance that he fancied me. I hoped I lived up to his expectations, perceptions can change a little when you've got six and a half inches of vibrant cock up your bum. Jeez, do you never get dressed,' Nathan spoke to Sheepy when he saw him in the lounger, exactly the same position and the same dress as last week, namely the towel and nothing else. 'I thought we'd do the physical examination first.' Sheepy grinned. 'He's seen a naked boy before,' Nathan laughed. Peter stood uncomfortably with a flush on his dark face. When I say dark I mean darker that we three who were all blondes or mousies in varying degrees. 'My Sheepy likes to flash that tight little arse of his,' I patted Peter on the shoulder he needed to chill out a bit. 'Gimme your bags boys, I'll put them in the bedroom. 'Sheepy?' Peter actually spoke and then grinned. 'Sheepy as in sheep?' 'Don't go there, Pete,' Nathan advised, 'It's a very long story.' 'Boring too,' I chipped in as I swagged their bags away. 'Anyway girls, as a special treat we have some Bacardi Breezers which may relax you......' 'Before the sex,' Sheepy cut in. Charm and tact, that's what Sheepy needed a course in. 'Wey hey,' Nathan punched the air. Jeez, this kid had really lost his inhibitions or maybe he was showing off for Peter. I uncapped the bottles and dished them out, nothing like a bit of alcohol to get fifteen year olds buzzin'. The two boys sat on the battered old sofa and I sat on the arm of Sheepy's chair and stroked his smooth shoulders. I noticed Nathan's hand had dropped to Peter's knee and he was clasping it as if to reassure the new boy. Time for a bit of ice breaking. 'How's about a bluey?' How's that for original. 'Thai Boys?' 'Yeah?' Nathan's eyes lit up. 'Is it any good?' 'Good enough,' Sheepy grinned. 'Get some kit off, relax a bit.' We waited whilst Nathan shed his boots and sox, he even disposed of his t-shirt, it was a warm aftrenoon and the room was quite hot, I needed to get myself a decent fan. Peter looked a bit unsure of himself but followed his mates lead. He was nice, as I've said he was a little bit darker than we were and he had nice brown aureoles with little dark brown sticky out nipples, I could already feel my pennis stirring at the thought of the rest of his body naked. I think he might of got a case of bad nerves, because he suddenly pulled his t-shirt on again. Never mind, the night was young. 'I'm gonna sit with Sheepy,' Nathan declared and crossed the room and squeezed in alongside my boy. Naturally enough I vacated the arm of the chair and plonked myself down with Peter. I felt like saying 'good move, Batman' or something but I didn't want to spook the latest addition to our little club. 'You alright,' I spoke quietly to Peter I just hoped the other two didn't get too outrageous too soon, I knew Sheepy was dick led and Nathan had a severe case of runaway hormones. Let's hope Peter was the same. 'Yeah, I'm fine,' Peter grinned at me and moved closer. It was a start at least. 'Stick the vid on,' I nodded across at Sheepy and he stood to sort out the VCR, Nathan being what he was tuggedt at the towel and Sheepy was naked, it goes without saying that his bodily contact with Nathan on the small armchair had given him a semi hard-on. I felt Peter next to me stiffen up. 'Seen a naked boy before haven't you?' I grinned as Sheepy knelt at the VCR bending right down and flashing his beautiful white globes for all to see. That boy was a damn exhibitionist. 'Yum, yum,' Nathan was just as bad. 'He said you all did it last weekend,' Peter was whispering. 'Yeah, we did,' I pressed against Peter a little absorbing the feel and warmth of his warm body. 'Ypou got problems with that?' 'No. I'm just a bit nervous.' 'Don't be.' The video had started. A Thai market scene and then a rather queenie young Thai fondling himself on the bed and then him getting dressed and going for a scout, a trip to capture his playmate. Sheepy had seen this film more than once and he was still rising to the ocassion, I suppose Nathan blatantly fondling his penis helped. Sheepy turned around and grinned Nathan and the next thing I saw was his hand slipping into Nathan's flies and a full throated meeting of tongues. Peter didn't know whether to watch the video or the live show opposite. I felt him wriggle closer and savoured his warmth and his smoothness as he allowed me to drape my arm around his shoulders. 'Bethcha got a stiffy,' I whispered and quickly tongued his ear. 'Yeah,' he giggled. 'Hard as a rock,' he glanced at me hopefully. 'Right,' I kissed him on his cheek and reached out with my spare hand and groped his crotch. He was telling the truth, I could feel the hard core within his trousers, I unzipped his fly and undid the waitband button. 'They're watching,' he laughed softly. 'So, watch them,' I sipped to my knees and tugged at his trousers, he obligingly lifted his bum and I pulled them down and off. He sat there and pulled his t-shirt up a bit exposing his rounded brown belly and his briefs with the clear outline of his erection clearly defined. He was probably the smallest of the four of us but he must have still come in at around the same as Nathan or a tad smaller, it would need a tape measure to sort it out and I wasn't fussed, it was big enough for me. 'Peter's worried about doing the biz,' Nathan suddenly spoke. 'He's worried about getting hurt and hurting somebody.' 'Nathan...' Peter was shocked 'Well, say it how it is,' Nathan laughed. He grinned and whispered something into Sheepy's ear and a moment later I saw Sheepy nod a yes. 'I'm so embarassed,' Peter cringed against me. 'He is such a prick.' 'Another drink and we'll do a demo,' Sheepy grinned. 'Gotta be better than that video.' 'Say it, Peter,' I kissed Peter's cheek again, he was so smooth, his skin was like a peach, just the faintest trace of bum fluff. 'Say what?' 'Say - Have your drink, turn the vid off and do the biz.' Peter was blushing like a furnace but he managed to croak it out. 'Have your drink, turn the tele off and do whatsit.' 'That'll do,' I reached for his pants and still kneeling slipped them down to his knees, his cute cock sprang out and I was delighted to see a pearl of precum at his slit. I licked it off and he nearly fainted but I settled for just running my wet tongue up and down his dark skinned shaft and across his dark red glans. Nathan had kicked his gear away and had crouched doggy fashion at an angle so that we could see the whole thing in gory detail. Sheepy had run into the bedroom which gave Nathan the chance, he scampered across the carpet like a dog and as I moved back a bit he caressed Peter's ballsac and sank his mouth over his young pal's cock and started to bob his head up and down. 'Come here you,' Sheepy returned and his erection was gleaming, he held a tube of KY and waited until Nathan was back in position before kneeling between his spread legs. 'Can you see, Peter?' 'Yeah,' Peter's voice came out as a croak. 'Sheepy didn't waste any time he sliped a glop of KY between Nathan's cheeks and positioned himself, I could actually feel Peter hold his breath. No foreplay here, Sheepy pushed into Nathan and started to fuck, Nathan reached under himself and started to wank. Peter was in shock, I held his hardness keeping him on the boil but my plan wasn't for him to cum just yet. He sat transfixed by the show in front and his stiffness was oozing precum like a leaky tap, there was so much his shaft was slippery and I reckoned he was about to pop. Sheepy was well into his stride now, he was grunting and puffing as he humped into Nathan's springy bottom, Nathan glanced across at his pal but continued to wank. I got Peter up onto the sofa and got the KY. He looked up at me as I stood there and gave me a frightened smile. 'Don't worry, Peter. Nobody's going to hurt you.' I smiled at him as I knelt on the other end of the sofa and spread his legs. I knew he wanted it, I could see it in his eyes. 'Aaah,' It was Nathan being severely fucked. He'd come and a string of white semen splashed across the carpet, then another and another. He pushed back hard onto Sheepy and I saw Sheepy's buttocks clench, he was cumming inside Nathan's hot bod. 'Can't we do this in private?' Peter whispered. 'If you feel happier.' 'Yeah.' I got up and took his hand pulling him to his feet and into the bedroom. 'Stay,' I spoke to the other two who were rolling around snogging on the floor like a pair of dogs, well if they want to act like dogs I could talk to them like dogs, so there! In the bedroom I snapped the catch, I realised that this was a moment of some importance for Peter and I didn't want him to be uncomfortable any more, we could spread our wings and do a bit of wife swapping later, I wanted to be the first, I wanted to take his sweet virginity. He stood by the bed and I peeled his t-shirt off over his head. He was now totally naked and I stood back for a moment to admire him. Slender and dark skinned with a good sun tan, he was probably just a smidgeon shorter than Nathan but so cuddly, I was almost drooling. 'Come here,' I grabbed him and hugging his warm smoothness fell onto the bed, I could feel his hard boy cock pressing against my leg and the smear of his leaking juice. I kissed his belly amongst his crisp pubics and nuzzled at his cock, he squirmed and giggled thrashing around as I sank my mouth over his erection. I moved onto his tight scrotum and then to his inner thighs, his legs parted to allow my head and my busy mouth and tongue under his balls, I was an inch away from my target. 'Aaah,' he wailed as my tongue probed at his pucker. I pulled a pillow down and stuffed it under his midriff and parted his legs. He had the cutest brown bubble buns and I could see his brown sphincter, I flathanded his jelly like bottom and saw the hint of red inner flesh as his ring winked at me. I dived. God he was so munchable, he squirmend and giggled as I lapped into his crack and teased his ring with my tongue. He jerked just once as my oiled finger glanced across his gateway and slowly slipped into his hot little body. His ring clamped on my moving finger like a small velvety vice. 'Feels funny,' he grabbed the top pillow and fucked into the one under his genitalia. 'I fancy you, you know?' His voice was barely a whisper. 'And I fancy you,' I kissed into his wet crack and slowly slipped my finger free. 'Oooh,' he wriggled back as if demanding more. He got it, I pushed two fingers through his gateway slowly but surely. He gasped and I thought I'd hurt him but he lay there and then pushed up onto the intrusion. Good boy, he was trying so hard to please me. I kissed one smooth buttock and slowly worked my two fingers in and out stirring and loosening his tight little anal muscle. 'Do I get a go as well?' 'What at me?' 'Yeah, of course. Nathan was supposed to tell you it's a free house tonight, anything goes.' 'Do I get to stuff Nathan.' 'If Nathan;s happy with it.' 'He will. Nathan's been after me for month's?' He spoke confidently. I didn't doubt him, Nathan had said as much already. 'Nathan might want to give you some loving as well,' I warned him. Now this was a fact. 'I don't mind but I want you to do it first.' 'What about Sheepy?' 'Yeah, he's beautiful.' Christ. Now there's enthusiastic. I slowly slid my fingers out, I couldn't really hold off any longer, I could shoot at any moment, I had to take this little darling all the way like right now. 'Tell me to stop if I hurt you.' 'Yeah,' he replied in a very small voice. I almost felt sorry for him until I remembered this was his choice, he hadn't been kidnapped after all. I placed my weeping glans at his little hole and gave a little push, he ooohed but I felt it give a little. Another push, slow but firm and I felt his ring begin to open. 'Aaah,' he clutched the pillow. 'Go on, I'm alright.' He pushed up a little as I pushed down and I felt my well oiled and dripping knob open him and enter his tight little boy fanny. 'Wooah, that feels so wierd,' he clutched the pillow and tried to turn to look at me. I kissed the side of his face. 'Go on, I'm alright.' I sank in a little deeper and slipped out a bit, another little pump and I was in deeper. God, he was so tight. I could feel his fierce internal heat grasp my penis as I started to move a little faster sinking deeper and deeper into his sweet arse. 'Wanna do it face to face?' This one came out of the blue. 'Do you think you can manage it, it might hurt a bit.' 'I don't think you'll hurt me,' he clamped his bottom really tightly as I slowly slid free. I know how much a quick withdrawal can hurt. I had heard that you can seriously hurt people by withdrawing too quickly and I didn't want to put that bit of trivia to the test. I was into pleasure not pain. He rolled onto his back and slipped the pillow under the small of his back. He cranked his knees upto his chest and gave me a teary smile. 'Nathan says he does it like this,' he grinned at me in his innocent which was about to be gone for ever. 'He does sometime, there are many ways.' 'We gonna do them all this weekend.' 'Upto you and the guys, I'll try anything as long as it's with you.' 'Thank you,' he said formally and grinned as my oiled glans brushed his hole once more. 'Go on, do it.' I did. I entered him slowly and gently only this time I started to move once I'd gotten through his ring. As I sank lower and lower I brushed his lips with mine and then enjoyed a fresh succulent boy kiss, he was adorable I felt him relax as I got deeper and deeper into his boyflesh. 'Yeah,' he sighed with satisfaction as my belly touched his pubics and my nest crushed against his balls. 'I think it's all in.' 'So do I,' I held him around his slightly sweat waist and pulled him onto my aching hardness. Putting him back down I placed one hand either side of his slender brown torso and began to make love, I began to fuck him, this time it was the real thing. Strangely enough he was the first to cum, he didn't even touch his hardness, it just jerked and sprayed a massive load of creamy spunk over his belly and upto his jaw. It was a good climax because it just happened as I slipped into his heat for the last time and pumped his tight little arse full of my own slippery sticky semen. Splash after splash, it was oozing from his ring soaking his cleft and covering my pubics and making the end fuck slippery and squishy. For me it must have been a record cum, he just smiled up at me and licked his upper lip. I didn't need an invitation, I pressed into his cum flooded body and kissed him long and hard. 'Thank you, that was brilliant.' He smiled tiredly. 'I really wanted to do that.' 'Glad to be of service,' I started to pump in and out, I could feel my penis getting harder within his body. 'You've just cum,' he squealed. 'Dunno what's come over me,' I grinned as I dug in hard and deep and he clamped his young footballers legs around my waist. I was gonna cum again, I knew it. I remember Sheepy and myself discussing the original Sheepy story and how much a mess a threesome could be both emotionally and physically. How's about a foursome, now that could work out well. We could go wifeswopping evernight, the combinations were running through my head as I plundered his tight little arse, he just wriggled his sweet little flooded bum onto my thrusts and grinned. THE END These are the characters from Sheepy 1, 2 and 3 and Nathan from S Club Ate Me 2 Dedicated to Michael from Oz. GCutter66@aol.com - All EMails answered excepting for flamers.