Date: Tue, 29 May 2007 18:47:47 +0100 (BST) From: todd weston Subject: Jays 3 All the same disclaimers as before- ideas, contact welcome. Toddweston21@btinternet.com CHAPTER THREE After closing the scout hall door, Skip walked to his packed baggage to retrieve the two silk garments that he was going to force the boys to wear. He sat idly fingering them, for fifteen minutes, which he felt was long enough time for the boys to engage in a conversation that would provide the explicit details of their sexual exploits. Leaving the smaller garment on the sofa, Skip moved to the door and after opening it, and hearing the boy's conversation die, he strode over to where the boys were facing the wall. "Josh... turn around!" The ten year old cub shuffled to face Skip. "Remove your briefs and cap." The cub complied and stood naked facing the man -- embarrassed, however, by his furious but fruitless attempt at preventing his young cock reaching a full erection. Skip reached out a hand to accept the cub's garments. "Go into the lounge and wait for me there- stand facing the outside door." The boy moved off slowly and when Skip heard the scout hall door close he moved to retrieve the listening device which he carefully hid inside the cub's cap. "Turn round Joe." The scout complied "Strip." The twelve year old complied and then handed his shorts, neckerchief and cap to the man. The scout's cock had no need to increase in length or rigidity as Skip could guess that the long thin shaft had not only been erect during the time of his absence but ,as it was doing now, involuntarily throbbing and twitching. The cocky grin on the boy's face became somewhat awry as the man passed the boy a bright pink silk slip. Skip noticed that the boy handled the slip with apprehension- possibly unhappy with the colour and the material. However, Skip had chosen the colour not only to go with the scout's hair and complexion but also to emphasis the boy's cock and balls as not only was the silk very sheer but he had ensured that the front had no extra lining to hide details. As well, as the scout found out as he put it on, Skip had ordered the tight fitting variety which to Skip's eyes enhanced by the thong rear, emphasised the roundness of the twelve year olds buttocks. As Joe adjusted the slip, more than half of the scout's erection lay above the elasticated waistband and flat against the boy's skin. Skip reached forward to flick the boy's cock with his middle finger. "When this gets soft make sure you push it downwards." "Yes Skip." "Now you have twenty minutes to sweep this hall clean before I return .Then we will learn what you and Josh were really up to. If you finish before I return stay in the hall and sit on the chair... Do you understand me boy?" "Yes Sir." Skip left Joe to start his chore as he made his way to deal with Josh. Once inside the lounge, Skip closed the door and turned to face the cub, who, on the man's arrival, had automatically stood; next, Skip placed the scout and cub garments on the sofa, before handling a small semi-transparent white silk slip to the boy. Without questioning Skip, Josh pulled on the slip and adjusted it as best he could. The rear fitted tightly and perked up the cub's buttocks whilst in front the semi-erect cock and small balls were clearly visible by way of the semi- transparency of the silk and the small size of the slip stretching the material. Josh unlike Joe seemed unconcerned about the brevity and the nature of the slip but in Skip's mind he wondered what the two boys would think about them once he had made them wear them in the sea and their true nature of being totally transparent once wet became clear. "Get this lounge swept boy!" "Yes Skip." "I will be back in twenty minutes and then we'll learn what you and Joe were really doing...sit on the sofa when you finish...you understand me boy? "Yes Sir!" Skip picked up the listening device and, after leaving the building, headed for the bench in the wooden gazebo that overlooked the wood. Here, hidden in the gazebo from prying eyes, he lowered his trousers and briefs before sitting on the bench. His briefs and cock were coated with pre-cum and as his right hand began to slowly stroke his aching shaft, he turned on the device. "Joe -what we gonna tell Skip?" "the truth babe- tell him what were doing." "don't call me that- you mean tell him what you were doing." "well babe- tell him what you would have done if he hadn't caught us" "What you sukin me...and me sukin you...what about poking?" "we didn't ...but you want to ... don't you" "maybe but we didn't ...and so we don't tell him that...and who's gonna tell him?" "whoever he asks...cos I bet he don't ask us together." "so we tell him we were sukin each other...that all?" "yes but not about wantin to poke but anything else that's true" "such as what" "like we've been doing it a while...we was naked...we sleep naked... and you're called babe." "NO...or I won't do it with you again...i'll do it with someone else" "you ain't gonna do it with anyone else...who's gonna let you...you could try with Connor!" "shut yourself up...so, what'll Skip do when we tell him...What if he tells?" "Na he won't tell...who's he gonna tell that he stripped us and you seen the way he looks at your dik?" "He looks at yours too...I bet he'd like to suck you...would you let him Joe?...I would." "that's cos you can't say no babe... I might if he's got a big one." "You think he's got a big one Joe?" "Might have but it'll be bigger than ours anyway...babe you gonna let him poke you?" "no way!" " I bet you would if he asked you nice." "no I want ..." "what...oh cool babe I'll poke you first ..." "Joe don't call me babe" "o.k. babe." "JOE!!" "How long you think it'll be before Skip comes back?" "I dunno" "well I got time for this then." Skip heard very little more in the terms or words but he got the idea that Joe was sucking and kissing Josh mainly from the odd reference to body parts coming from the cub. As Skip shot a heavy load across the grass, the tape came to a stop but not before Joe concluded that he could hear Skip coming. Thinking that that had been apt, the man redressed and bolstered by the talk between cub and scout and the relief he had enjoyed he strode across the grounds towards the hut. As he turned the knob of the outside door he hoped that the boys would be eager to develop their experiences and interests and as his wishes were so in tune with the situation, it was no surprise to Skip that he was fully erect once more.