Date: Sat, 17 Jun 2006 03:40:35 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: LUKE AND FRIENDS

WARNING; This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may (and
probably will) involve sex between men, youths and boys. If this sort of
thing offends you what the Hell are you reading Nifty/Gay for. My
characters do not wear condoms and that is because this is fiction and they
can get away without doing so.

I should tell you that you should be above the age of consent in your
particular geo-political area to read this sort of thing but you knew that
anyway.

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LUKE AND FRIENDS


1 - Alex


by


G. Cutter



I love May, the summer is getting into it's stride, I have a birthday in
the middle and a Bank Holiday either end, at least we do in the U.K. Don't
know about where you are. Of course after the Spring Bank Holiday which is
right at the end of the month the kid's have a Half Term Holiday, a week
off to keep them going until their summer break arrives which brings me
very neatly to Lu. His real name is Luke but most of his pals call him Lulu
which is the way with kids. Luke was only thirteen but quite advanced for
his age, physically I mean, not so much your English Rose type as your
English hooligan, brown curly hair and regular features, nothing special at
all really. He was tough and a bit of a thug but a nice enough kid all the
same. He played football (that's English football by the way, known to some
strange people as soccer) for Arfold Youth F.C. and was into boxing big
time so he wasn't what I'd call a mummy's boy by any means.  To anyone
other than myself he'd be a nasty bit of work but I'm me and there you go.

Yeah, I know... get on with it.

I had the hots for Luke, as in the romantic hots. God know's why, there
were better looking kids around but then again, you get a crush and you get
a crush, that's it and I was still young enough to get passionate for
someone. I wanted him in my bed, I wanted his thirteen year old cock and I
wanted his thirteen year old bottom and I reckoned I had as much of chance
of getting them as a getting a turkey to vote for Christmas.

Be fair. I was a twenty year old man and he was a thirteen year old boy but
I suppose I could dream.

Anyway, to get to the point. The aforementioned (you like that?) Half Term
was on us and us his dad was doing some work at my Football Club with Lou
supposedly helping out. Another explanation, not my Club but the Club I
worked the bar, I also do some Little League football coaching over the
winter season but that's just to put you in the picture. Luke's father was
a builder by trade and was refurbishing the changing rooms and I needed to
be there to lend a hand and probably make numerous cups of tea if I knew
Grant (the dad). I suppose I should mention that Luke had given me a hand
getting my stock in and had even visited my place on his last holidays so
he wasn't a complete stranger. I had an idea that Grant and maybe some of
the boys, including Luke suspected that I was bent (as they would call it)
but they never brought the subject up. Well, be reasonable, if you have a
suspicion that a friend is homosexual you don't make a song and dance about
it unless you have some sort of axe to grind and naturally enough suspicion
isn't proof.

The Tuesday after the Bank Holiday Monday arrived and there I was at the
Club ready to rock and roll with Grant. I knew that there would be a lot of
partitions to knock down and a load of junk to move. After that new
partitions to more or less make the number of changing rooms less but each
one larger if that makes sense. The endgame was the painting so the job was
done for the following weekend. I thought that we'd have it done in a
couple of days but that was upto Grant. To my surprise and delight Grant
rolled up in his old Transit nice and early and there alongside him was the
smirking Luke.

'Hi, guys, late as usual.'

'Bossy, bossy,' Grant grinned as he got from the van. 'You're supposed to
be liaison not in charge, Mark.'

'Orrite, Mark.' I got the usual thugish scowl from Luke.

'Orrite, Luke, my man,' I gave him a grin. He always started off like Bela
Lugosi and then began to chill out when he realised he was with friends.

'OK, let's hit it,' Grant pulled a sledgehammer and crowbar from the
van. 'Me smash and crash, you two drag it outside,' Grant was in one of his
hurry hurry moods. 'There's a skip due around eleven.'

I was a bit surprised he'd brought Luke along to do what was a man's job
really and I was even more suprised that he wanted to start without an
extended tea break but there you go. We were knee deep in plaster and
smashed woodwork in no time at all and we worked through non stop until
around midday when Grant called a break.

'You gonna be up here all week?' Grant asked me as we sat in the Clubroom
sipping cold drinks provided from my bar of course.

'Can be if needs be,' I told him. 'I have to do a Cash and Carry run around
midday tomorrow.'

'Good,' Grant looked at me thoughtfully. 'The crap'll be out of it by mid
afternoon today and that's the gutting finished. A quick cleanup and I can
start the carpentry bit.'

Luke grinned clearly pleased that the humping and lumping was nearly over.

'You can go with Marky tomorrow if he wants you and give him a hand with
his shopping run,' Grant spoke to his son. I saw Luke's eyes light up, kids
love Cash and Carry Depots I can tell you that for free. They probably
think they're a bit like an Aladin's cave should be, the fact you have to
pay up when you leave usually escapes them. Luke looked at me and gave me
one of his sunnier smiles.

'Yeah, fine by me if he want's to.' That was a silly thing to say. Luke's
head was bobbing up and down like a yoyo before I'd finished speaking. By
the way I hate it when people call me Marky but I was too busy thinking
about what sort of profit could be gained for childminding the eager Luke
for the afternoon.

'We can have another go at the war game.' Luke took the conversation right
away from his dad but Grant didn't seem to mind, I didn't get asked my
opinion, it seemed I was only the doormat. Luke, by the way, was referring
to the last time he'd been around and he'd sat on my computer wargaming for
most of the afternoon.

'Better ask your dad,' I did the diplomatic bit.

'As long as you drop him home for his dinner, around sevenish or even
eightish would do.' That was Grant's response and brought another beam from
the now glowing boy. It always amazed me how Luke could go from a glowering
thirteen year old thug to a slightly disheveled angel in two seconds flat,
must be a boy thing.

We finished up just after four and split. I was a bit surprised at how
swiftly the job had gone, Grant had the battens in already for the
partitioning and even had the cables laid for the lighting. I got home and
had a relaxing bath as plaster dust and wood chippings get everywhere. I
did fantasise about Luke sharing the bath but that was a pretty regular
fantasy. I remembered last time he was around, far from wargaming all the
time he'd spent time pestering me to go online. I knew what he was after
but being the first visit I played super cool, seems it had paid off. Even
if he'd been cross examined at home he could report that I was a perfect
gentleman.

Later on I sat and played around with the computer thinking what line to
take with Luke. I was pretty certain that he was up for a laugh, whether he
wanted to get a little more serious was another thing. I'd tried a few camp
remarks over the football season and he'd laughed them off, he knew where I
was coming from I was sure of that but then again, how far was he willing
to let me go and how far was he prepared to go himself. I was twenty so it
wasn't as if I was a wrinkly old perv and he'd reached the age of majority
in certain societies so that he sure as hell knew what was between his legs
and what it was for besides peeing that is.

I wondered and just sat there and thought. You just can't find books on how
to seduce a thirteen year old boy more's the pity. I think in the end
before I went to bed I decided to play it by ear, what other option was
there? I didn't want to get him indoors and grab his bum or crotch and
finish up with a riot on my hands. Apart from Grant not being very happy I
didn't think the Club's management would be too delighted especially as we
had so many youngsters operating from the place. I had their trust and I
had to keep it, unfortunately Luke had to take a low priority set against
that unless he made a move first. That was my bedtime prayer: Luke make a
move on me... please!

I was up early to clear my van for the stocking up trip and I managed to
get to the Club just as they rolled up. I noticed Luke was a little tidier
today maybe the thought of going out with 'Uncle Mark' had helped or more
likely his yesterday's kit was in the washer. Once again Grant wasn't
wasting any time although this time he told myself and Luke to have a tea
and bring him a mug on the job. Feeling a little redundant we got him his
tea and sat in the Clubroom drinking ours.

'What time are you going?' Luke looked at me over the rim of his mug.

'Around eleven,' I replied. 'Back home for twelve.'

'Great,' Luke gave me a grin. 'You can show me all the biz with the www
thingy, dotcoms and whatnots this afternoon.'

'What for?' I returned his grin. 'I thought you wanted to do another
wargame.'

'Wanna explore your computer.'

'Nothing on there much.'

'Knickers,' he laughed. 'What was that thing up in the top right hand
corner of the screen, you know... MixedPix?'

'Ah, nothing,' I looked at him, I hadn't realised he was so observant but I
could use his curiosity to my advantage. 'Stuff I got by mistake, it's
waiting to be deleted.'

'Yeah, yeah,' he laughed out loud. 'Bet it's porn.'

'Rubbish.'

'Betcha, betcha!'

'Let's give your dad a hand before he gets the hump.'

'Betcha,' he stood with a broad smirk on his face.

Still grinning like a Cheshire Cat he followed me out to the changing
rooms, he had me and he knew it. What he didn't know was that he was more
or less going the way I wanted him to. My pretty limp defence to my own
concience was that he was pushing, I certainly wasn't pulling. My reasoning
was that he already knew that I was gay, if he didn't then he was a
complete moron and one thing Luke wasn't was stupid. He was a street smart
little oik and he probably thought he had me by the short and curlies but
my so called master plan was beginning to slowly move the way I wanted it
to.

By the time we got together with Grant he was going like a house on fire,
you could even make out the skeleton of the new and revised changing room
layout. Both Luke and I helped out until around eleven and then he more or
less told us to make ourselves scarce.

'Don't forget, Mark. Have him home for around seven, eight at the latest.'

'OK, Grant. No probs.'

'See you later, dad,' Luke said his short farewell and we were on our
way. To be truthful I didn't have too much to collect and what it comprised
was mainly soft drinks, stuff I'd be quite happy leaving in the van
overnight. That would, at least, save us returning to the Club and wasting
valuable time. I was intent in getting Luke indoors and progressing my
plot. On reflection and weeks after the event I now know that Luke had his
own plan of which I was totally unaware.

We were back at my place by twelve thirty and after parking up the van,
making sure that it was properly locked and that the load was covered we
were indoors. A cup of coffee later and Luke was eager to get on the
computer, I knew that Grant had one at home but I was pretty sure the boys
weren't likely to be allowed on it too much and certainly not able to surf
for porn. Grant was pretty free and easy but not that free and easy.

'Go on then,' I waved towards the machine after Luke had made a big deal of
sitting himself in the swivel chair right in front of it, I drew up a chair
alongside and pressed the button... we were off.

'Ah ha,' Luke chortled as the desktop lit up. He pointed at the various
icons running across the top of the screen. 'Hotmovies, MixedPix, Current
Shuffling, what are all those?'

'I thought you wanted to go on line?'

'Nah, Marky. I wanna see what you've got stashed,' he gave me what the
Yanks call a shit eating grin. He thought he had me, perhaps he had but the
next ten minutes would tell who was zooming who.

'They're only directories with odds and sods, stuff I like to watch now and
then.'

'Girlies?' He looked at me. 'Nah, I don't think so.'

'Don't be cheeky, Lulu.'

'Hotmovies,' he grinned at me again and clicked on the icon, of course it
lit up but that was all. 'Aaaaw.'

'You might not like what you see,' I warned him.

'How does it work?' He clicked the icon again.

'You sure about this?' I gave him a last chance. He was hooked and I knew
it, I was also aware that he didn't expect to see his girlies but something
totally different. I double clicked the icon and the screen resolved into a
list of film snippets with their size and duration. He was totally
bewildered.

'Ah, Jeez,' he gave a snort of disgust but peered at the list all the
same. 'What's Little Nature Dancer?'

'You ready for this?'

'Go on,' he instructed impatiently.

He got his treat as I double clicked again. The screen displayed a stage
with a naked lad on it and Luke's eyes opened wide as I expanded to full
screen. I cranked the sound up and he watched entranced as a naked boy of
around eleven or twelve sporting king sized trainers, a baseball cap and a
super stiffy jigged his way through a bit of disco that only lasted around
thirty seconds. Incidently, if you want to read more about him, try Summer
Fun also on Nifty, he's my model for Kenny. Sorry for the plug and back to
Luke.  As the camera panned around the stage and hall you could see that
the audience and others on the stage were also naked.

'He... he's bloody hard,' Luke squawked and burst out laughing. 'Do it
again.'

As the small excerpt of film ended I ran it again. Luke's eyes were out
like organ stops. Watching him closely even more so than the computer
screen I noticed he hastily adjusted his crotch, I suspected something was
happening down below

'Happy now?'

'Bloody brilliant.' Not quite the reply I was expecting . 'Did you see his
dick jiggle and his little bum?' He added. Not really, I'd only seen it
about fifty times. and I was rather glad that was the one he'd picked out
of the blue. It was probably the most innocent one of the collection.

'Now you know,' I glanced down at his groin, he was showing signs of
tenting already and he hadn't seen any hard stuff, perhaps he was getting
off on anticipation. 'Hey, Good Looking'. What's that one all about?'

'Just a Russian kid having a wank.'

'Do it,' he grinned at me. 'You had a chance to hide all these last night
and you didn't. I wonder why,' he laughed and peered at the screen as I
double clicked. If Little Nature Dancer was what you could call naturalist,
the Good Looker was straight porn. It opened with a boy of around sixteen
naked other than sunglasses stroking himself upto a semi erection and then
laying on a couch and completing the business. A good wank, a smear of cum
on his belly and chest and that was it. I kept my eyes on Luke's trousers
which by now were definitely showing a tubular bulge running from his fork
down onto his upper thigh, the boy was hard and it was probably only kept
under control by his underwear.

'So?'

'How old do you reckon he is?' Luke whispered mesmerised by the good
looking boy on screen giving it his all.

'Fifteen, sixteen, I don't really know.'

'Pretty good looking kid,' Lew spoke quietly. Big dick,' he then
laughed. 'Not much of a cum though.'

'Can't be easy with a camera about a couple of feet away.'

'Suppose not,' He moved in his seat and blatantly adjusted himself. I
noticed his hidden hardon was now poking up towards his left hip and very
obvious. 'What's next?' He asked eagerly and then pointed at the first on
the list.

'Thirteen year old Amos.'  What does he do?'

'Wanks, flashes his bum, the usual stuff.'

'Go on.'

I carried out his orders, I wouldn't have thought by now he was going to
babble to his parents the only slight doubt was that he may chatter to his
brothers, one older and one younger. 'This is between you and I, Luke.' I
put my cards on the table.

'Of course it is,' he grinned. 'I won't give away your dirty secrets.'

'Our dirty secrets,' I pointed out.

'Our,' he agreed. I stifled a sigh of relief and clicked on Amos. Now this
one was a webcam as many were and it was a good one. Amos was a good
looking boy and his wank and bottom flashing were excellent. Lou watched
entranced as Amos went through his routine and gave a gusty sigh as he
squirted up onto his belly at the end of it. 'Do the middle one again.'

I did so and this time froze it a few times and showed Luke how to do it as
well, he was definitely hard, no two ways about it. it wasn't a fold in his
jeans it was goodly solid boy cock outlined and it was a bit bigger than I
would have expected from a boy of his age.

'Happy?' I smiled as I looked at him, my guest had a crush on the Russian
artist, who happpened to be called Nicky, probably short for Nickolai.

'Yeah,' he flashed a grin at me. He's nice, a bit like Alex on our team.'

'What, you've seen Alex naked?'

'A couple of times at school but his dick isn't as big as that kid's,' he
nodded at the screen. 'He cums more though.'

'How do you know?' I scoffed.

'I know,' he smirked at me. 'I cum more than that kid.'

'Randy Lukey,' I grinned as he blatantly outlined his hardness in his
jeans. 'Hang on, Alex is a Paki.'

'Half a Paki,' Luke corrected me. 'The bottom half,' he giggled childishly.

'He's nice,' I slipped in just testing the water. In fact, this Alex was in
the same team as Luke and the same age and he was gorgeous, even tastier
than Luke but I wasn't going to labour that particular point.

'You ain't too bad yourself,' he giggled and nodded down at my own groin
where my own semi erection was clearly visible in my khakis.

'I'm a young man, I need relief every now and then.'

'So am I,' he retorted with a grin that now struck me as being a little
nervous. 'Do another little bitty film and we can have a break. What about
that 'Shoplifter' thing?'

'You asked for it,' I did the double click once more and the screen was
filled with this dark youth maybe in his early twenties doing two blow
jobs. He was kneeling between his mate's knees and taking alternate sucks
at two very hard cocks with every sign of enjoyment.

'Fucking hell,' Luke rolled his eyes heavenwards. 'Lucky sods.'

'The blower?'

'Sods, I said. 'The blowees, Marky,' Luke laughed and turned to face
me. 'You ever had that done to you?' He looked at me with eyes bright and
his lips slightly apart, he was well and truly gone.

'Yeah.'

'Gawd,' Luke had forgotten the computer now and was staring at me
intently. 'Jeez, I'm so hard,' he whined.

'So am I,' I reminded him that he wasn't the only one with needs.

'Alex and me did it together once,' he admitted dropping his voice as if my
flat was bugged.

'Shouldn't kiss and tell,' I rebuked him gently. 'You never know where you
stand with people.'

'I know where I stand with you, Marky my man,' he ran the tip of his tongue
across his top lip. Jesus, that little thug looked so sexy, I could have
raped him on the spot.

'Wanna lie down for a bit have a snooze or something, we have got five or
six and a half hours to waste?' There you go, the question was popped, was
he going to go for it or fall at the last hurdle.

'Orrite,' he gave a slight blush and then grinned 'You got there in the
end, Marky.'

'So I did Luke my man,' I reached over and pressed the mouse to escape the
films and then pressed again to shutdown, at the same time I rested my
other hand on his crotch feeling the hardness within. It was all or nothing
now.

'Bedroom,' Luke groaned and allowed me to tug him to his feet. He was
nearly as tall as I was but seemed almost childlike as I steered him from
my living room and into my bedroom.

'This is our secret, just us two,' he paused at the door.

'Of course, secret from your wank buddy Alex as well.'

'Unless I bring him over one day,' he laughed and scooted inside and I
closed the door. He stood nervously as I drew the curtains shutting out the
afternoon sunlight but leaving more than enough light to see what we were
upto. I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him in closely, as we swayed
and held each other in the gloom I fell onto the bed taking him with
me. 'Rapist,' he choked on his own laughter.

'Lolita,' I countered and nuzzled at his neck.

'Alex likes kissing,' he whispered quietly. Another surprise. I leant over
him taking the hint and gently kissed his full lips, a momentary hesitation
and I felt the kiss returned. We were off as they say at the races.

I tugged at his polo short and slid my hands inside moulding and stroking
his firm flesh and smooth skin, he just snuggled in and made contented
sighs as I pulled us closely together until our erections mashed
together. We slowly dry humped one another until I felt his hand slip
between us and grasp my hardness through my chinos. I felt the zip go down
and his busy hand slipped inside and fondled my heat through the material
of my boxers.

'A biggy,' he sniggered and moved his head back a little to grin at me as I
unclipped the top of his jeans and parted them to expose his own tight
briefs. His stiffy was a solid tube of flesh, I could even see the outline
of his swollen glans and a damp spot at the tip where he was clearly
leaking. Our Luke didn't have to far to go before he popped, I'd better do
something before he ejaculated in his pants.

'Let's get naked,' I breathed in his ear and running my hands into the back
of his pants slid his jeans and underwear down to his thighs. His slender
penis jerked and flopped up onto his belly, the foreskin was well retracted
and his swollen glans shone with a fine slick of semen.

'What, completely?'

'Yeah... I wanna see your body for the first time, bollocky buff.'

'Right,' he sniggered. 'You too!'

'You've got it,' I agreed and unclipped my own waistband. This was going to
be the real McCoy, no shirts, no socks, completely nude just as sex was
mean to to be taken. Nothing furtive, no fumbling in dark corners but
completely naked. We scrambled around for a few minutes and finally clasped
each other tightly, my own erection pressing against his as we rubbed our
bellies together each clasping the other's buns.

'I've never done it like this,' he muttered as I allowed his hardness to
slip between my legs and clamped hard on his hot meat. 'I could cum in a
bit.'

'No you won't,' I laughed and pushed him away and onto his back. I ignored
his sulky glare and pecked him on the lips and then a swift kiss to his
sticky out nipple. 'Treat time, kiddo.' I kissed down his taut belly
feeling the boxer's tight stomach muscles spasm,, his valued six pack,
probably the envy of many of his mates.

'Markeeeeee,' he sighed and gave himself over to the pleasure as my lips
and tongue slipped over his oozing glans and I then took his swollen knob
into my mouth. The taste of his young sperm, the sponginess of his blood
gorged tip and the incredible hardness of his white shaft filled my mouth
as I went down deep until my nose brushed his sparse brown pubics. Slowly
and sensually I slipped my lips up and down cupping his firm young buns in
my hand. 'Marky... you dog,' he groaned and gently pumped into my
mouth. 'Do you know what a sixty niner is?' I barely heard his whisper.

I just glanced up his belly and grinned around his hot cock, did I
know... , what a wally. He smiled back and started to move around on the
bed. I'd never thought it would go this far but no way was I going to let
this chance pass me by. I began to move in the opposite direction until I
felt his warm breath on my jerking cock and his hands gently grasp me.

'Big dick, Mark,' he giggled nervously and I felt the first warm and wet
swipe of his tongue as he lapped at my shaft and then taking a firm grip
brought my own knob end to his lips. 'Aaaaah,' he gave one final little
sigh and his mouth was full. I was pretty sure that this was his first time
but I wasn't sure. I had to give him a couple of warnings to watch his
teeth but he soon got the hang of it and was soon sucking me like a
lollipop. As I gently fucked into his hot wetness I wondered how he was
going to handle a mouthful of warm cum, I was ready for him as I knew from
his hardness and his furry ballbag tight up against the root of his
stiffness he was ready to pop.

'Aaaaah,' he wailed as my cock slipped from his mouth. The next thing I
knew was that his gush of cum struck the back of my throat and I swallowed
his beautiful slime as he pumped again and again. It was an incredible cum
for a twelve year old, I gagged and spluttered as my mouth filled again and
I felt his pearly sperm on my lips, even on my cheek.

'Come on, Marky,' he grabbed my slippery meat again and redoubled his
efforts lightly holding his own slippery flesh against my mouth.

'Yeah,' I gasped as I felt my own heat rush up my shaft and then the
blessed relief as I came once nto his mouth, once on his lips as he spat me
out and then another lacing spashed his face in thick white streamers. He
giggled insanely as I span around with my erection still jerking and
weeping and smeared a messy kiss on his lips and then our tongues met in a
fierce deep throated kiss.

'Jeez... that was so wicked,' he gasped as we finally parted and started at
each other's cum stained faces. 'You cum like a donkey.'

'Not too bad yourself, Lukey,' I reached down and held his limpness
smearing his cum over his pubics and lower belly.

'First time, Marky boy,' he declared proudly. 'You must have corrupted me.'

'Small chance and no chance,' I laughed and tasted the cum on his lips
again. 'You evil little schooly.' We lay together and then held each other
belly to belly with our soft cocks slipping to and fro as we gently moved
stomach against stomach.

'I think you're after my bum,' he grinned as I caressed and moulded his
well muscled butt.

'Maybe for the second lesson,' I suggested hopefully.

'Maybe,' he kissed my nose gently. 'Depends if you wanna deal.'

'I'll deal,' I replied promptly. Jeez, deal? I'd even pay to take his tight
little arse and have him squealing whilst I fucked him rotten. I could even
feel myself hardening up at the thought of it. So could he, he smiled at me
and his arms encircled my waist. I felt his hands on my buns and then
pressure as he clasped gently one hand to each mound of flesh.  'Bang for
bang. Why not?'

'Bang for bang?'

'I make mad passionate love to you and you do the same.'

Yeah but I haven't done it before,' he muttered seeming to draw back from
his earlier advance.

'Great fun, we have stacks of time. A bath and then lessons in love.'

'You prick,' he laughed. 'You don't know the full deal yet.'

'Tell me.'

'In the bath,' he broke free from me and slipped from the bed, 'I'm all
sticky and stinky.'

'Ditto,' I got up as well. We still had time and it was clear he was up for
more fun, I didn't know what his deal was but it had to involve sex which
meant I was interested, damn right I was.

'You look a right mess,' he laughed as I followed him from my bedroom
giving him a playful slap on his bottom. 'Later,' he grinned over his
shoulder. I didn't know what to make of him, as far as seductions went it
was far too easy. As a supposed virgin in spite of his 'playing about'
claims he'd taken to the sixty niner like a duck to water. For Christ's
sake, he'd even suggested it. As I topped the bath up and foamed I looked
at him as he perched on the toilet with it's lid down watching me.

'So what's this deal, Cumboi.'

'You wanna fuck me, right?'

'Well, that's to the point,' I laughed out loud. 'I'd like to make love to
you, yeah.'

'Whatever,' he flapped his hand and stood up and rested the same hand on my
flank and gave a gentle squeeze. 'And I get to make love to you, yeah?'

'No probs.'

'What about Alex?'

'What about him?'

'If we do it, I want to bring him up here and do the dirty ... big time.'

'Aaah,' I suddenly realised. 'You want to use me to get to Alex. a sorta
'safe house' or something.'

'Yeah,' he grinned obviously delighted with his plotting and planning. 'I
know he wants to shag me and I want to shag him, it's a matter of a time
and a place.'

'And he's told you this?'

'Well, no, but I know.'

'And you're going to tell him that we've been at it and he's welcome to
join in.'

'Yeah.'

'Bad idea.' I stood up and faced him, the bath was full, things were going
well and this idiot, randy little thirteeen year old was going to cock
everything up. 'What if you tell him and he then tells everyone else, that
you and I have been at it. We're both in the shit.'

'He wouldn't,' he looked surprised at the suggestion.

'Worse still, what if he's jealous. If he really fancies you he might
really get the hump with you doing it with me.'

'I never thought of that.'

'Get in the bath, idiot.'  I didn't know where this was going but I wanted
Luke, he was my target. If I was going to get into his wild and wooly
scheme of seducing or corrupting Alex who was a far more attractive boy to
be totally honest, then I didn't want to be a marriage broker, I wanted a
bit of the action and that bit was quite naturally Alex both front and
back. Nothing's for nothing as my old dad used to say. A favour in equals a
favour out. We slipped into the bath, he sat in the natural position and I
sat with my back against the taps which was a bit uncomfortable but we
managed to squeeze in.

'So?' He looked at me and managed to reach my relaxed penis which soon came
to life in his hands and the warm water. 'Wanna fuck little Lukey?'

'I thought you were a virgin?'

'I am but there's a first time for everything. You won't hurt me, you're in
love.' He spoke with the supreme confidence of a boy but he was right. I
couldn't hurt him, I just wanted him to experience and enjoy what we were
about to do. I knew that he would go through with it, I knew he was single
mindedly in hot pursuit of his mate Alex and I was the key to his plans.

'You are so sure of yourself,' I sighed. I wanted him and I knew perfectly
well that he was dragging me along by my dick, he was using my lust or love
as he called it to get his own little piece of the action. He must think a
lot of Alex to sacrifice himself in the chase or maybe he fancied me a bit
as well. One could only hope so. 'How far have you gone with lover boy,
then?'

'We've shared a wank sort of thing but that's all.'

'What about the sixty niner then?'

'A first time for me,' he admitted cheerfully. 'You did me, I did you... it
was a bit of a giggle really.'

'You tart,' I said fondly and clambered up in the bath. 'Get up and turn
around.'

'You're not fucking me in the bath,' he tried to push my wet body away.

'No, no,' I reassured him. 'Stand up, I wanna wash your bum. Cleanliness is
next to Godliness.'

'Cor... and you call me a tart,' he laughed but stood all the same and
turned around. I got the sponge and soaped his shoulders and down to his
trim waist. 'Perv,' he giggled as my soapy hand delved into his cleft
locating his tightly clenched pucker and soaped across it.

'One finger,' I whispered and stroked the smooth muscles gently pushing. I
felt him relax just a little and my finger sank deep into his heat.

'Oooooh, Marky,' he sighed as my finger entered his tight tunnel and slowly
moved to and fro. 'Should call you Mark the Finger,' he shoved his tight
little bottom back onto my probing finger.

'Not in public, though,' I kissed the back of his wet neck and he craned
his head around enough for me to kiss the side of his mouth, my erection
slipped against his smooth cheek as I pressed against him still moving my
finger in and out. I slowly slid my finger out and as he mewed a protest I
pushed back only this time it was with my index and forefinger together.

'Aaaah,' he yelped but I was in and after his initial clenching and shock
he eased off. 'Jeez, that feels weird,' he giggled nervously as my fingers
slid in and out of his relaxing ring. 'So this is how it's done.'

'Lessons in love,' I murmered and reached around his front, no problems
there, he was as hard as a little chocolate frog, my explorations of his
boy fanny were turning him on.

'Yeah, go on,' he growled pushing back onto my fingers which were delving
deeper and deeper and faster and faster.

'Out of the bath,' I whispered and still probing his rectum we got from the
bath together and I guided him down onto the carpet alongside the bath. I
managed to keep working my fingers in and out of his hole and get my head
around to his front and take his jerking cock into my mouth.

'Aaaaaah,' he gave a long drawn out wail as I sucked and tongued his
swollen and doubless irritated glans and rammed my fingers in deep and
hard. He was writhing and wriggling and his sphincter was relaxed and
ready.

I left his twitching cock alone and rolled him onto his belly forcing his
legs apart.

'Gonna fuck you for this, Marky.'

'Good,' I got between his legs and kissed and munched his neck under his
hairline. 'Ready?'

'No going back now,' he whispered and pushed his tight little bottom upto
meet me as my hips slowly dropped and my now weeping glans slid between his
sweet cheeks. He hardly gave a murmur as I pushed againt his ring with my
precuming glans and entered him. I started to slowly move my hips up and
down sinking deeper and deeper into his incredible heat and his fleshy
tightness, at last he began to moan and I felt him push up against me, he
was hooked.

Still kissing the back of his neck I forced his legs even further apart
with my own forcing his bottom up onto my thrusts and then began to fuck
for real. Probably when he thought I was about to cum I slid free and
rolled him over, his cum laden and oozing dick lay up on his belly stuck by
it's own slime.

'Is that it,' he looked disappointed. 'I was just getting used to it,' he
gave me a weak grin.

'Not quite,' I moved in, bent over and kissed him full on the lips, lifted
his legs up and his knees down onto his chest and then thrust in deeply
through his puffy and relaxed ring yet again.

'Aaaah,' he cried out and clutched me fiercely as I began the second
round. We kissed and fucked until he was begging me to go harder and deeper
and his erection was oozing precum in streamers.

'You are so good, Lu,' I mashed my lips onto his and I felt his tongue slip
inside my mouth, I was as hard as an iron bar and moving quite easily in
and out of his tight little rectum. I had him, no more Mister Straight,
this kid was a natural, he was loving it and so was I.

'I could get used to this,' he mumbled into my mouth and his sweaty calves
pressed onto my equally sweaty back.

'I'm cuming,' I lost it and started to ram in hard and deeper as if trying
to split him.

'Go on, go on,' he gabbled as he must have felt my cock swell and reach
it's ultimate hardness.

'Jeeeezus, Lu,' I heard myself moan as I jerked and spurted what seemed to
be a never ending load of my thick semen deep into his writhing
body. 'Gawd,' I sighed as I felt the constriction ease and my penis just
slipped in and out of his flooded bottom on a coating of my own cum. His
legs dropped and we lay belly to belly lazily kissing as my depleted organ
slid from his flooded hole. Lu was no longer a virgin and I'd just had sex
with a thirteeen year old boy. Now I was at his mercy.

'Well that was differenty,' he remarked brightly as we rolled about on the
bathroom carpet kissing and cuddling. 'I still haven't cum yet, you know.'

'I know,' I laughed and rolled onto my back in the steam and fug. Would he?
Wouldn't he?'

He did, he was a good pupil. He got between my legs and hoisted them up and
without any warning positioned himself and thrust into my body.

'Marky,' he remarked when he finally had himself in uptight with his cock
buried in my body. 'This is so wicked and you are so tight.'

'Cheers,' I said dryly and did as he had, I pressed my legs against his
back holding him in deep and tight. 'Gonna fuck or yak all afternoon.'

'Fuck,' he grinned and proceeded top do so.

OK, so he was a first timer but I enjoyed him, what he lacked in expertise
he made up for in enthusiasm and taking a boy's cock in you for the first
time is nearly as good as taking his cherry. After the initial crash, bang,
wallop he settled down to a steady fuck and seemed to enjoy every minute of
it. In the end he was puffing and panting with sweat was flying from his
face as he followed my example and fucked his little heart out.

'I'm gonna cum,' he groaned and glued his lips to mine. I felt him give his
last meaty thrust and then his boycock throbbed and jerked as he had his
first cum inside another person. He kept going until he slipped out at the
end still oozing cum and grinning like a loon.

'Bloody brilliant,' he grinned at me and flopped on me with his spunk
stained cock nestling between my legs.

'Twas good,' I agreed and ran my hands over his sweat slicked bottom. If
I'd have had the strength I'd have fucked him again there and then.

'Our secret?' He looked at me with a trace of nervousness.

'Too bloody true,' I looked at him and pecked his nose. 'Unitil you're
eighteen or left home at least.'

'That'll do,' he grinned. 'What now?'

'A quick rinse and a lay down, we still have around four hours left.'

'Jeez, time flies when you're having fun,' he chortled. 'Think what you can
do in four hours.'

'Think.'

In fact, we lay and chatted about Alex. The more he spoke of the boy who
was slightly older than Luke the more interested I became. Alex had a half
Pakistani father and an English mother, so, in fact he was only a quarter
Paki, in fact to me he looked half and half but I wasn't about to
argue. What I did know was that he was very attractive with a caramel
coloured skin but totally English or Caucasian features, he had thick black
hair which he kept short on top and longish at the back, dark brown eyes
like a puppy dog, flashing white teeth with a ready smile and that was
Alex. What he was like under the clothing?  I had absolutely no idea but I
was hoping to find out in the near future unless Luke scared the boy
off. Luke told me about how they'd shared a wank as he put it and finally
got around to wanking each other but that was the end of it. Alex was a
keen kisser which is a bit unusual but Luke also like a bit of the tongue
on tongue. I was surprised that they'd never gone any further but as Luke
kept saying, it was either in his room or Alex's and nerves ruined it for
them everytime. He knew he wanted Alex and he was sure that Alex was
willing.

'How willing?' I asked.

'Dunno.'

'Bloody typical,' I nibbled at his nipple and held his reawakening boy
cock. 'You don't really know if he wants to do the dirty or not, do you?'

'He does?' He exclaimed defiantly. 'I know he does.'

'Well do what you have to do but be bloody careful.'

'We can come up here then?' He grinned at me. 'You can do me again as a bit
of a bribe,' he wiggled his eyebrows like Grouncho Marx.

As the Mafia was wont to say: An offer you can't refuse.

'Bang for bang,' I smiled as I rolled on top of him flattening him on the
bed. 'One for you, one for me and then we'd better think about getting you
home.'

'Pity I couldn't stay the night,' he automatically lifted his legs and
rested them on my back as I slipped my hardness under his balls.

'What about lover boi, Alex?'

'I wanna fuck him, I don't want to love him. You'll do me, Marky,' he
grabbed my head and forced his lips onto mine as I knelt up raising his
legs and exposing his slightly red sphincter. I grabbed the KY which I'd
found earlier and smeared a touch on his little ring and felt it yield
effortlessly as I pressed.  'Do me,' he closed his eyes and his head
flopped back. 'Do the love bit,' his lips parted in a grin. 'Go on.'

No foreplay this time, I positioned myself, entered his tightness and
slowly and sensuously fucked my way into his ever so willing boy's
body... and he loved every minute. This time connected only by our lips and
my erection sheathed in his flesh I flathanded the bed either side of his
torso and pumped and fucked my way to a climax spurred on by his clampings,
his easings and him pushing his hips up to meet my thrusts. In the end I
stayed in hard and deep as I gave him another generous load of my hot
spunk. He lay as limp as a rag doll with a smile on his sulky face as I
spurted and squirted my all.

'That was another good one,' he smiled lazily. 'I could get to like it.'

'Good,' I smiled as I slid free smearing cum on his nuts and then pressing
my deflated dick against his very stiff organ. 'Looks like you're ready for
it again.'

'Always,' he grinned and slid from under me. Surprisingly he positioned me
on my belly and got between my spread legs. 'I wanna try this way.'

'No probs,' I made myself comfortable. Whatever kept him happy was fine by
me. This morning I was hoping to wank him and maybe give him a blow, I
never thought for one moment we'd get this far. We were as good as married
for God's sake. I suppose it was supreme good luck that we were both
plotting and planning in the same direction. I shoved my bum up as I felt
his slimy knob glide between my cheeks and he entered me. I was used to him
by now and after a few frantic moments he settled into a long slow fuck, at
least he'd learnt something. Make the pleasure last.

He must have been into contortions which he probably considered
exercise. He took me face down then on our sides, after that we went doggy
and after fun and games with our legs we finished up face to face.

'Can you cum again?' He grinned manically as he rammed and thrust himself
into a third climax of the day.

'Just,' I grunted as I flogged away at my sore penis. I did as well, as I
felt his squirts and spurts inside me his fat cock throbbing as his sweet
juices flowed I felt myself twitch and I splattered a pretty mediocre cum
up onto his sweaty belly. It was enough, he slowly subsided and ground his
stomache against mine, the cum slipping and sliding as his cock slipped
free and he kissed me long and hard.

'Jeeezus, now I really am fucked.' He rolled off me and looked at me with a
slight grin. 'Lessons in love,' he murmured.

'Lessons in cleanup.' I countered glancing at the clock. 'I hope this
wasn't a one off, Luke.' As I spoke I sounded nervous even to myself.

'No way,' he looked at me indignantly. 'This, we gotta do again.'

'Good,' I ruffled his soft hair. 'Don't forget... top secret.'

'You don't have to tell me. I'm not going to go around telling everyone I
go to bed with old men,' he laughed and neatly dodged me as I aimed a slap
at his bare bottom. 'Last one in the bathroom's a poof.' Crafty sod was off
and running before what he'd said sank in.

Alls well that ends well. I got him home for his dinner in good time, I
even stayed a bit and had a cup of tea before going home to my lonely
flat. At least I had some good memories to keep me going for a while. I
didn't know how Luke was going to fix himself up for a visit but I was sure
he would. There's nothing quite so devious as a thirteen year old when they
want something.

The work went on well and we had a good finish to the job by midday on the
Friday. Luke sprang his surprise as his dad was away packing the van out
with his tools and whatnot. The painter was nearing completion and I'd
opened the bar up for myself and Luke also to get a drink for Grant.

'I don't want you to get upset about this.....' Luke started.

'Go on.' I looked at him wondering what the little prick had been upto.

'I know you have the Saturday off now the football training is finished so
I fixed up for Alex and myself to come around... and stay overnight,' he
almost gabbled in his rush to get the words out.

'You fuckin' well what,' I shouted spraying Coke everywhere. 'Are you
fucking mad?'

'Well you've got a spare bedroom,' he retorted sulkily.

'Bloody good job I have,' I calmed down a little. 'Doesn't your dad think
there's something odd about a couple of thirteen year olds staying
overnight with a strange adult?'

'Well he doesn't know that you're strange, well not how strange, after all
you are one of our coaches.' he laughed.

'Don't be a prick... you know what I mean,' I snapped.

'Listen' he hissed urgently. 'I had a word with Alex and he walked right
into it. We can do the biz in the spare bedroom and you can 'accidently'
walk in on us and away you go. Two baby boys for the price of one.'

'And you have this all organised?'

'Sweet as a nut,' he grinned. 'I'm surprised the Old Man hasn't said
anything to you yet. Alex was on a sleepover anyway but I told dad that I
had an open invitation to stay over at your place provided I had a mate,
sorta chaperone.  Crafty, eh?'

'Just like that?'

'Just like that,' he agreed.

'You know that this is going to cost both you and your mate a good fuck
apiece.'

'Fine by me, dunno about Alex,' he laughed. 'Here's dad,' he grinned
cheerfully as his fatrher entered the Clubroom and made a beeline for the
bar.

'Bar open, Marky?' Grant lounged against the counter as I walked over. God
knows how I was going to handle this but I think 'stay kewl' was the phrase
to keep in mind. Luke very sensibly stayed at the table by the window
whilst I had a drink with Grant.

'Luke tells me that he and his mate are staying over at your place
tomorrrow tonight,' Grant spoke quite casually as he sipped his chilled
lager.

'Yeah,' I answered noncommittally as if it was the most routine thing in
the world to invite two thirteen year old home for a sleepover. 'I've got a
spare room so they're no great fuss.' I promised myself Luke was due for a
ceremonial neck wringing at a later date.

'Well, Marky. Don't let them take the piss. You know boys, you get
overgenerous with them and they'll take you for a ride all the way.' Grant
looked over at Luke. 'I think he probably wants to get away from his
brothers for a bit, he's mates with this Alex kid and he gets on with you,
you are one of his coaches after all, so I suppose this was his golden
opportunity.'

You can say that again, I thought but obviously didn't say it.

'That's alright,' I tried to sound casual. 'I don't mind a bit of younger
company now and then, perhaps I can give them some coaching, the theory
more than the practice.'

'That'll get them to bed early,' Grant laughed. 'By the way; if they want
fish and chips, pizzas or whatever, they'll have their own money so don't
let them ponce. You're good enough looking after them don't let them take
the micky, Marky.' He laughed happy with his little joke. 'I'll have him
around just after seven when we've fed him and Alex who's coming around a
bit earlier.'

'Fine.'

'You're taking Luke home this afternoon?'

'I am?'

'Yeah, he said you needed to sort some furniture and your spare room out.'

'Oh yeah,' I recovered myself. Great, Luke was scheming and organising and
not bothering to tell me, this needed a quick blow in his ear or maybe a
quick punch up the knickers. This kid needed some sort of a lecture, some
sort of control before he dropped himself and myself deep in the doo doo.

It was shortly after that Grant left leaving the painter to finish
off. Luke looked on as I closed the bar and got my gear together ready to
leave.

'If you wanna drop me off home around five, Alex and I can bike around
yours at seven tomorrow.'

'Yeah, OK,' I agreed. 'Let's go Luke, we need to talk.'

'We can do a lot of talking in four hours,' he sniggered.

'Save it for Alex.'

'Grumpy,' he laughed as I aimed a slap at his head and missed. I wondered
idly if he was into spanking as we said goodbye to the painter and got
ourselves in the van.

'You must tell me before you make these wild and wooly arrangements,' I
started off.

'Sorry, I didn't think.'

'You don't think full stop,' I said glancing at him. 'What would have
happened if I'd have had a mate stopping overnight?'

'A foursome?' He suggested.

'Clown. Anyway, in future, any ad hoc arranging things, you've got to keep
me informed up front.'

'Ad what?'

'Ad hoc, it means off the top of your peanut sized brain.'

'Gotcha,' he grinned widely and grasped my knee as I drove. 'Am I forgiven,
Marky?' He wheedled.

'I'll tell you indoors,' I felt a twinge down below. Yeah, I'd tell him
indoors all right.

The first thing I did when I got him into my flat was to grab him in the
small hallway and pull him in close. We stared at each other in silence for
a moment and then our heads drew together and our lips met in a tender
kiss.

'You are such a clown. Luke,' I said and kissed him again only this time my
hands slipped down from his waist and cupped his tight buns.

'But you love me,' he smiled and his hands dropped but not onto my back, he
kneaded my groin grasping my aroused penis through my khakis.

'Well, very nearly but we're a bit young to get married.'

'We can have a secret affair,' he smiled and I felt my zip go down and his
fumbling hands inside my clothing. 'You're getting a bit excited,' he
giggled. By now I had his t-shirt up and was stroking his ultra smooth back
hugging and of course making with the tongue tango.

'God, I need you, Luke.'

'I know,' he smiled up at me and stood back. A sultry look that only a
thirteen year old boy can manage and he gave me another smile and ambled
into my bedroom with me in close pursuit. He threw himself on the bed fully
clothed and looked up at me very seriously. 'From the front, I wanna cum
when you do.'

God. Back to Mafia time, an offer I couldn't refuse yet again. I shed my
trainers as he kicked his boots free and then knelt between his spread
legs. I was so hard within my clothing that I could have squirted on the
spot. We slowly and almost sensually undressed each other until at last his
pale body was spread beneath me, he was totally hard and even had a beading
of precum oozing from his p-slit.

'I haven't wanked for two nights,' he mumbled and gazed up at me. 'Make it
a nice slow one, Marky.' He closed his eyes.

I got between his smooth legs and reached out and under the pillow for the
lube kissing him on the way. 'Yeah, go on,' he groaned as my dry erection
slipped against his, he quite willingly this time folded his knees upto his
belly exposing his tautly stretched ring in all it's juvenile glory.

'Now for something completely new,' I ducked my head and still holding the
tube of KY kissed his button.

'Dirty sod,' he squealed and wriggled as if trying to escape but his heart
wasn't in it.

'Yummy,' I grinned between his legs and started to give his little boy
fanny, his little puckered sphincter a sloppy tongue bath. He loved it and
at the end he was begging me for a finger, two fingers, a dick... anything
to take away the frustration and the longing he had. My Luke was either a
raving bottom or at least ambidextrous.

'Do me, Marky, you bastard, do it,' he wriggled and writhed as I slid one
KY coated finger into his tight little arse and sucked on his tight
ballsac. 'Please, pleeeeease...'

I took pity on him, one more kiss to the tip of his slimy knob which was
oozing cum like a dodgy tap and then one onto his sweet lips. One final
kiss to the tip of his nose and I nudged my own swollen glans well oiled
with KY and precum against his slippey hole and entered him with the
slightest of jerks.

'Aaaaaah,' the boy actually sounded relieved as I took him, first an inch
gently in and out and then deeper and even slower exploring every inch of
his tight little tunnel whilst he hugged me, kissed me and made little
moans and groans. No pain here, just sheer unadulterated pleasure. He
clamped and eased his beautiful body on my thrusts and we got into our
final rythm. He was wanking himself like crazy and I was pumping and
thrusting harder and harder.

At last it happened. An explosion of spunk. I came so hard it hurt, I even
gasped myself as the searing blasts shot into his tight bottom and he
jerked for the last time and laced my belly and chest with his thick creamy
cum. I slowly moved in and out on a coating of my own juice and then went
belly to belly as I slid out. Kissing and wriggling we worked our rapidly
deflating cocks together, between our bellies, on a mess of his very own
boy spunk.

'I love you, Marky.'

'Don't be silly, Luke. We just go well together and don't forget your mate
Alex.'

'Alex, shmalex,' he grinned. 'He ain't got what you've got.'

'Size queen.'

'Yeah,' he agreed quite happily as we rubbed sweaty and cum coated bellies
together. 'Bang for bang,' he reminded me.

'Fair enough, Sunshine.' Talk about him being hooked. So was I, I was in
love with a thirteen year old streetwise wally with the brain of a
earthworm. Still, it felt good.

The return match was a bit of a limp affair and in the end he gave up to
his own disgust. He may have thought he was Superboy but another climax so
soon on the heels of the other was beyond even his capabilities.

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry,' he mumbled as we huddled on the bed just
comfortable with the tactile sensation of another's body close by. 'I
thought I was up for seconds.'

'You ain't that randy, Luke baby.'

'You'll see tomorrow night with Alex.'

'I suppose,' I drew his warm and slightly sweaty body even closer. 'Has Al
got any pubes yet.'

'Same as me,' he stirred his sparse hairs with his finger. 'Fifteen.'

'You sad sod,' I laughed. 'You've been counting your pubics, bet you needed
a calculator... fifteen's a lot of hairs.'

'Piss off,' he grinned amiably. 'It's not the hair that counts,' he waggled
his limp penis.

'It's not that either,' I gave him a push. 'Bath for you stinky.'

'Bath for us stinkies,' he corrected me, grabbed my sore dick and
tugged. God, that hurt. Reluctantly I got off the bed and followed his
tight little bottom to the bathroom. In the bath inbetween the soapy
groping he told me that his so called master plan was to get Alex alone in
the bedroom and go for a mutual wank. The second stage was that I walked in
on them and then the whole thing got a bit limp. I think Luke's idea was
that I came on as a stern adult or that I did the 'blackmailer bit' as he
put it and claimed my dues in flesh.

I told him on the way back home that his plan was full of holes. The first
point was that Alex may not want to indulge in a wank there and then, the
second was that when I went into their room they may not even be in a
compromising situation... what then? He brushed my concerns aside and got a
little sulky.

'How would you go about it then, smartarse?'

'Just tell him you fancy him.'

'He knows that.'

'Have you told him or haven't you, don't keep making assumptions.'  I
looked at him as we neared his house. 'It's your opportunity, don't waste
it.' I drew up outside his house. 'Why don't you tell him we've messed
around, no more than that and see how he reacts?'

'I dunno,' he grinned as he got from the van. 'Catch you tomorrow, I'll
ring when before we leave,' he paused. 'I suppose I could tell him he's got
the room and I'm sleeping with you. That should get him going.'

'Could have him phoning up your dad as well.' I nodded a farewell and I was
off.

When I returned home, I set about sorting things out. I had to make up a
bed for my Saturday night guests, I also needed to tidy up but that was a
minor concern. I was a bit worried about Luke's plan which was simplicity
itself but just a bit too simple. Alex would probably suspect straight away
that it was a setup, that presumed I'd be lucky enough in my timing to
catch them at it. I liked Alex, more than that I actually fancied him but I
had no idea if he felt the same about me. He may indeed want to do the
dirty with his thirteen year old mate but there was no guarantee he wanted
to do the same with a grown man as I was. They were both big lads for their
age but then again seven years is a hell of a difference when you're
young. I had already realised that Luke had targeted me just as much as I
had aimed for him, maybe even more so but Alex was a totally different
matter. He was Luke's wank buddy but did he share the same taste in older
men, did he even have a taste in older men? Time would tell. In some ways I
was looking forward to the sleepover, in other ways I was dreading it.

The evening went in a blur of computer and television, I didn't have any
bar duties to worry about but I still went to bed around midnight, I needed
my wits about me on the Saturday, it could end up in a threeway... it could
end up a shambles.

I was up bright and early the following morning, the great day, the
Saturday. I did the morning shopping and then got the place tidied up for
the boys. This was high adventure and by the time everything was squared
away I was a bag of nerves.

It was quite a pleasant evening and I was sitting in my little lounge by
the open window when I heard the clatter of bikes being unceremoniously
dumped under my staircase. The boys had arrived, I had been getting a
little nervous as I hadn't received the phone call as promised but it was
them I could even recognised Alex's voice as they chatted. By the time they
got upto my door I was ready and waiting.

'Evening, Mark,' Alex was at the door with Luke hovering behind him with a
big grin on his face. I suppose I should say that Alex was just a little
shorter than myself and just as slender as Luke, the difference being that
whereas Luke was brown haired Alex's black dark, well it would be with him
being an Asian, half Asian or a quarter, whatever the hell he was.  I
suppose I keep calling them little but that was just a manner of speaking,
they were both tall for their age although slender, typical growth spurt
kids. Both being footballers and exercise freaks they'd fill out over the
next couple of years. It seemed to me that kids were bigger nowadays but
then again I'm an ancient of twenty one, three or four years of work soon
distanced you from your childhood.

'Come in, smurfs.' I lead into my so called lounge and Luke immediately
claimed the armchair leaving Alex the sofa and me the choice of sitting on
an uncomfortable upright or the computer swivel, I settled for flopping
down with Alex on the sofa.

A few moments of desultory conversation and we were onto football, at least
that's a safe subject. I got them cold drinks and gradually they relaxed, I
could see that Luke was nervous as well he should be, he was the one who
had set this little lot in motion.

'Good of you to put us up for the night, Mark.'  Alex put in at one stage.

'He's just an old softy,' Luke grinned and then dropped his bombshell. 'I
told him we needed a room away from nosey parents and he came up trumps.'

'What?' Alex in spite of his dark skin turned a deep purple, it must have
been the Pakistani equivalent of a blush.

'Calm down, Al,' I tried to damp down the fire. 'He thought you'd like a
night out... do what you like sort of thing and here you are.' I don't
think that helped too much but Alex's flush began to fade.

'Luke. Why don't you show Al your room and you can dump your coats and
boots, we may as well be comfortable if we're gonna bugger about on the
computer.'

'Good thinking, Batman.' Luke got to his feet and dragged Alex from the
room. I think it took them around twenty minutes to get rid of their coats
and trainers but no way was I going to burst in on them. It had finally
come to me. Let the computer and hopefully Alex's natural curiosity with
Luke's prompting do the icebreaking for us. Even Luke hadn't see the
doubles I had stored, we'd found another hobby on day one and never got the
the double Japs and other stuff I had stashed away. Watching kids wanking
was a bit old hat for myself and Luke but probably not to Alex. At the end
of the day it was suck it and see time, to coin a phrase.

They eventually returned both flushed and a bit hot under the collar so I
imagine they're been at it or groping at least.

'I think Alex's up for some viewing,' Lou looked at me, he must have read
my mind.

'Age of Empires?'

'I'll do it,' Lou laughed. 'I told him you had some better stuff than
wargaming on your 'puter.'

I felt things slipping from my grasp but let Lou get on with it, he'd
obviously prepared the ground in a manner of speaking or at least I hoped
so.

Luke arranged the chairs so that Alex sat in the middle on the swivel and
we sat either side him on an upright chair and me on a kitchen stool. Alex
was meat in the sandwich, another one of those 'Carry On' phrases. Lew
started by turning on the computer, I wondered if he'd primed Alex and then
decided he must have, this looked very much like another of Loony Boi's
master plans. I just hoped Alex didn't hop up and do a runner. I relaxed
and let Luke take over the machine, I was playing observer for the moment.

'Here we go,' Luke announced. 'Little bitty films.'

'I can't see anything,' Alex sniffed.

'Little Nature Dancer,' Lou grinned across at me. 'A good starter.'

'Jeez.' Was Alec's comment a few moments later and then a request for a
rerun. I glanced down but nothing was obvious in his baggy training
trousers.

'Want something a bit livelier?' Luke whispered giving me the familiar
grin.

'Go on,' Alex croaked and wriggled in the seat.

Needless to say it was the Russian boy, Nicky, the one Luke had a crush
on. In fact he was bloody nice and also one of my favourites. Alex watched
the performance wide eyed and gave a long sigh when it finished.

'Jeez, he was nice,' he blurted out and immediately went dark with
embarassment.

'Ain't he?' Luke chortled and to my shock, horror and amazement leant over
and kissed Alex on the cheek.

'Fuckin' hell, Lu,' Alex's giggled and he glanced at me briefly. 'Don't go
silly.'

'Don't mind me,' I grabbed the opportunity with both hands and swiftly
kissed him on the other cheek. He was trapped, eager lips either side and
Lukes hand on his groin kneading and fumbling.

'Don't... ' Alex wriggled and protested but he was game, his flush was
fading and he was making no effort to break free.

'Try this,' I grabbed the mouse and double clicked. 'Three on a Couch.'

The boys sat mesmerised as the opening scene showed a good looking blonde
boy who was promptly joined by another, they stripped of and got down to
petting, kissing and sucking. I could see now that Alex had clear signs of
an erection. Luke smiled in triumph, he'd also noted Alex's arousal. The
kicker came when a younger and smaller boy joined them and was promptly
fucked by the original lad and accepted a mouthful of meat from the second
boy. A nicely filmed session and a quite obvious boy on boy fuckfest. By
the time it was finished I had my hand in the front of Alex's jeans and
Alex had hold of Lou through his track suit bottoms. I could feel Alex's
heat, his penis seemed quite large but skinny, a nice handful all the same.

'I'm dribbling,' Alex murmured to Luke and sure enough he was. I could feel
the damp spot at the end of his penis, his briefs were getting quite wet.

'So am I,' Luke replied and promptly shucked down the front of his baggy
trousers to expose his tight y-fronts with his erection plain to see, he
also sported a similar damp patch as Alex had.

'Randy pair,' I contributed not to be left out of the action.

'Let's have a wank and then we can have a pizza.' Luke suggested
brightly. Ah well, he had his priorities right at least

'What?' Alex looked shocked.

'Come on,' Luke grinned. 'Mark knows all about us. Anyway, you said you
wanted to see Mark with his drawers off.'

'Didn't,' Alex squealed and went darkened up again. 'No, I never,' he
glanced at me and then back at Luke who was now in full pursuit of his
quarry.

'Yeah, you did, Alex. Don't lie.'

'Didn't,' Alex mumbled.

'Never mind, Al,' I tried to calm him down. 'I wanna see what you have if
it feels any better.'

'Really,' he scowled at me and then a slight smile broke through. 'You and
Luke have been at it, haven't you?'

'Yeah, we done the works,' Luke boasted draping his arm around his
mate. 'Come on,' he half pulled and half dragged Alex from his seat. 'Let's
chill out a bit, we can eat later. Come on, Mark. Lessons in Love.'  That's
the trouble with kids, you give them a catchphrase and they flog it to
death.

We managed to coax Alex into my room and before I knew what was happening
Lou had pushed him onto the bed and flopped down alongside, there they lay
there in a slightly embarassed duo looking up at me, maybe waiting for me
to take the lead.

'Well, shoes and socks first.' Alright, it was a pretty limp thing to say
but I had to start somewhere.'

'I'll give you a Little Nature Dancer later,' Lou promised.

'You're not as pretty,' I scoffed.

'Yes,' he is,' Alex laughed beginning to come out of his shell. 'But he
won't, he's a chicken.'

'Shirts, t-shirts,' I prompted them both as by now their trainers, my shoes
and assorted socks were tossed around on the floor. I finished up on the
bed with them, well I would wouldn't I? We were down to our assorted
trousers and much to Alex's disgust he was the first to finish up
naked. Basically, Lou and I just stripped him, he squealed like a little
girl but he was happy enough. All the time we were undressing him he was
trying to get Lou naked so the logical concusion was that Lou was next. To
say I was excited would be an understatement. Here I was with two naked
thirteen year olds on my bed both slender almost coltish with their long
legs and stiff cocks, Luke pale skinned with a trace of tan remaining and
Alex a delicious creamy caramel colour, they went so well together.

'Why don't you show Alex you're new trick,' I suggested to Luke somewhat
like a Dutch Uncle (whatever that is) as I finally shed my khakis aware of
their lustful eyes. 'You know, that certain number.'

'Sixty nine,' Lou silently mouthed and I nodded in return.

'What's going on?' Alex self conciously tried to cover his hardon with his
hands.

'Wanna try something new?' I got on the bed and got between his legs and
nuzzled at his tight little ballsac.

'Whatever,' he groaned starting to push me away and then ruffling my hair
as Lou clambered above him and positioned himself so that he was poised
directly above Alex's erection and his was jerking cock was above Alex's
face.

'Dunno about this,' Alex quavered but fell silent as Lou's head dropped and
holding the other boy's stiffness upright sank his mouth over the weeping
glans and ran his lips up and down the solid if slender shaft.  Alex gave a
low moan as I continued to lick, lap and mouth his tight nuts and Luke
applied himself to a nice, slow blow. Rather quickly I thought he grabbed
upwards and brought Luke's groin down until he could lap the end of Lou's
own weeping hardness. Luke being the boy he was accepted the blow as his
right and was soon gently fucking into his friends apparently eager
mouth... we were on our way.

I tried to play low key, I was in Luke's hands and I was still a bit
nervous, he had a master plan or plot going and I was just following his
lead. Now, Alex was a dish and I was determined I was going to get my dues
come what may. They were going to climax at any moment and why shouldn't
they, they were both healthy boys. I gently tickled Alex's tight little
scrotum with my tongue and awaited results. Luke looked down at me and
grinned, suddenly he choked and gagged. I could see creamy white cum
trickling from his lips and down Alex's dark brown shaft, as Luke withdrew
his head to swallow I grabbed Alex's slippery and still jerking erection
and slipped my mouth over the end swallowing his last jet and then milking
it dry. I think Alex had lost it by then, his lithe brown body was
twitching as he was pinned by Lou's erupting organ. I heard spluttering and
coughing but it was all over.

Poor Alex. He didn't know where to put his face. As Luke reversed himself
and lay up the bed Alex turned away only to find me laying up facing him on
the other side.

'That was so dirty,' he whispered and he closed his eyes as I saw Luke move
in and cuddle upto his rear.

'Dirty but nice?' I offered as I too snuggled in pressing my own hardon
against his cum streaked cock and lower belly.

'Yeah,' he gulped and cuddled me as Lou cuddled him. 'Luke's getting hard
again,' he giggled and I felt his hand slip around me and come to rest on
my butt.

'I think I'd better leave you two to it,' I made to move. 'I'll phone
through for pizza.'

'Nah,' Lew immediately looked up. 'We want to look after you... don't we
Alex?'

'Yeah,' Alex replied quietly and looked at me with a beautiful toothy
little smile.

'Lie in the middle,' Luke instructed. 'Think of sex.' Now that was a stupid
thing to say, I was beginnng to get frustrated and I was as hard as a
pipe. I clambered into the centre of the bed as they made way for me and
Luke took charge. He led the way and Alex followed. I just lay back and
enjoyed two smooth bodies pressed against mine then Luke's hot breath on my
belly and his hand grasping my erection. No to be outdone Alex lay
alongside and greatly daring licked and lapped at my nipple. I don't know
where that came from, perhaps Luke had briefed him.

By now Leukewas on me, his hot, wet mouth was working at my glans and then
he started bob his head up and down sliding his lips up and down my hard
shaft. Getting daring myself I pulled Alex up and with one look into his
dark brown eyes pulled his head down and placed my lips on his. A momentary
hesitation and he quite willingly kissed me softly and then harder. I
kissed allowing my tongue to probe at his lips and his mouth opened to
welcome me as I clasped his firm brown buns and dreamed of taking him... if
I ever got the chance.

Luke ignored us and let us get on with it, he was fully employed giving me
the blow of my life, everything he'd learnt he was doing, deepthroating,
sucking and the occasional probe at my pee slit all accompanied by a gentle
ball jiggle. Alex seemed content just to kiss and exchange some loving, I
clasped his firm young bottom and felt him getting harder and harder as he
slowly moved against my side. Two young lovers, one winter white and the
other a delicate shade of light brown, verging on dark gold. When clothed
Alex was a good looker, when he was naked he was beautiful. One tough
little English boy and one willowy half Asian, it couldn't get much
better. I think I'd passed heaven going up, I'd arrived in paradise.

I knew I was going to cum and I didn't know if it was Luke's wet suction of
Alex's sweet lips and movements but suddenly I felt myself go. I groaned
and kissed Alex savagely as I thust my hips up into Luke's face discharging
jet after jet of my thick cum into his avidly swallowing mouth.

'Help me out here, Al,' Luke giggled looked up my belly with his cum
splattered face. Alex drew away from me and giving me a quick grin ducked
his head taking my limpening penis into his warm mouth as Lou lapped and
licked at my belly. I just lay there content playing with their hair, Lou's
dark brown and Alex' jet black.

'Well, that was an icebreaker,' Luke grinned cheerfully as we all lay back
up the bed with me still in the middle laying on my back with the boy's
snuggling in. 'We gonna watch some more films?'

'Yeah?' Alex grinned eagerly.

'After a bath, after something to eat,' I tried to retain some control.

'Granny,' Luke laughed but after a while we rather self conciously got from
the bed. The bath wasn't what you would call a serious affair but we all
managed to get cleaned up. I forced the boy's back into clothing just in
case someone decided to pay a visit and phoned through for a giant
pizza. They were hungry but not that fussed, I think they were more
interested in plundering my film archive and maybe putting some of the
scenarios to the test. As to myself i didn't quite know what to do. The
obvious was to go to bed with them but I had to remind myself that this was
Loukes night and Alex for that matter. I knew what Luke wanted and I was
pretty sure he wouold get it but would he if I was involved. There is a
difference between giving yourself to a close chum and doing it in front of
a near stranger... and folks, as far as Alex was concerned I was that near
stranger in spite of the afternoons performance. Full anal was one step
past the afternoon's caper, well past it. It's where the boy games become a
little more serious.

Anyway, having said all that we watched a bit of television especially the
football results, ate our pizza and drunk our coke and the evening passed
quite pleasantly.

It must have been around ten o'clock before Lou finally popped the
question.

'We gonna see some real dirty films?'

'Full anal?'

'Fucking?' Luke beamed.

'That's what I said,' I laughed as did Alex who I was beginning to find
more attractive as the evening wore on. Even with his clothing on I felt my
eyes being drawn to his smooth brown arms and long fingered hands. Arms
that would be around Luke and fingers that would be encircling my boy's
cock before the night was out.

'I'm going to bed around eleven thirty, you can stay and play around with
the machine,' I looked at them both. 'You may get some ideas.'

'Shurrup,' Luke blushed and Alex sniggered. 'Aren't you sharing with us?'

'No,' I said firmly. 'You did a lot of ducking and diving for this, the
night is yours... enjoy.'

'But...'

'No buts, I want you two to have a night together... end of story.'

'Orrite,' Lew nodded his head. In fact, I think both he and Alex were
secretly pleased. At least they now had the go ahead to do exactly what
they liked. I was less pleased myself but thought in the long term it might
work out. At least I had debts to call in if the need arose, I wasn't that
much of a Christian. Luke, the ever crafty Luke owed me big time for this
one.

'Right girls,' I pulled the computer screen close to the edge of the table
and wsaved at them to pull the sofa up close. 'I'll do the clicking, you
watch.' Good job i had a decent sized screen, sod those silly little
fifteen inch jobs, a nineteen inch flat screen was the one. Better still
get the snipets on disc and then play them on the television. They say size
doesn't matter but i'd rather watch Russian schoolies on a big screen than
a small one.

I had a load of what I called snippets which were short films, anywhere
from fifteen to fourty minutes and all from the same Studio unfortunately
now defunct. They tended to concentrate on older boys on younger one, just
right for these two eagerly watching the blank screen as if waiting for a
miracle. 'Vlad and Giggler' that was a good starter. As it rolled they
watched the screen and I watched them, they were gone. Vlad the older boy
went through the customary kiss and cuddle and then he was at it, the full
no holds barred bareback fuck. Luke and Alex ooohed and aahed as they saw
closeups of Vlad penetrating the younger boy and the full closeups of his
sizeable penis slipping in and out of the smaller boys rectum. After that
it was 'Nicky and Serge' which was pretty much of the same thing, and then
the quite tiny Serge playing and actually absorbing a full sized black
dildo into his tiny bottom.

'God, he's got about six inches up his bum,' Luke looked at Alex and they
both giggled nervously. Their trousers were tented and they were clearly on
top line for some action between themselves.

'You know how to work this, Luke?' I tapped the computer with my
fingers. 'Properly I mean.'

'Yeah, yeah.' His eyes never left the screen.

'OK, good night,' I arose and stood behind them. 'Have fun,' I whispered as
I bent over the back of the sofa between their heads. I got a quiet grunt
from both of them, they were more interested in watching young Serge impale
himself on his black rubber hubby. I left them to it.

Nobody came in to wish me a good night, no one came into tuck me in or give
me a bedtime kiss... I was abandoned.

It must have been one of the longest nights of my life. I lay in bed in the
darkness awaiting sounds of them leaving the living room but heard
nothing. I wasn't really expecting a visit and I never got one. As a good
Christian I slept alone and my imagination ran riot. I evisaged Luke
plundering Alex's bottom, taking the boy's virginity. I saw Alex dark brown
cock slipping between Luke's pale and muscular buns. I saw the lot, I
fretted and I fumed but I'd chosen my path and I was sticking to it. Tell
you something, it's awfully hard being a gentleman at times. I think I
finally went to sleep around four o'clock in the morning but not before
creeping to the bathroom for a final pee, naturally enough I listened at
their bedroom door and heard mumbling and giggling. Jeez, this was just
before four int he morning. needless to say I retired to my own room in
high dudgeon which means with a dose of the hump for Brit readers.

I was awoken by the feel of someone slipping into my bed. I had no idea who
it was and although awake I pretended to sleep on. I could hear birds
tweeting and twittering and made the natural assumption that it had dawned
and therefore must be around six or seven o'clock.

'You awake,' I felt warm breath on my cheek and warm flesh against my
side. It was Alex.

'Just,' I mumbled. 'What time is it?'

'Nearly six, dawn is dawning and it's bloody chilly,' Alex snuggled up
against me and his hand slid down and covered my early morning
glory. 'Jeez, that's so big,' his lips lightly lissed my chest.

'Have a good night?' I turned to face him but kept my eyes closed.

'He fucked me twice if that's what you want to know,' Alex's lips brushed
mine. 'And I fucked him once and he sucked me off.'

'Did you enjoy it or what?'

'What,' he giggled and kissed me harder. 'Of course I enjoyed it,' he fed
my erection between his smooth thighs and clamped upon it. 'But the best is
yet to come,' he moved upon me and his lips got more demanding. I opened my
mouth and allowed his busy tongue to meet mine.

'Keep this up and I'll be giving you number three,' I threatened.

'Good,' he grinned as I opened my eyes. 'I want you to fuck me. Lover boy
is snoring his head off and,anyway, he's already had you.'

'Sounds good,' I muttered sleepily and rolled on my back dragging him with
me so that we lay belly to belly my steamingly hard erection still between
his smooth thighs. I clasped his tight little buns like firm young peaches
in my hands. 'God, I am so hard,' I heard myself whine.

'Soon cure that,' whispered and reached under my pillow, obviously well
briefed by my resident slut, the sleeping Luke. Capturing the tube of KY he
drew back a little and knelt under the bedclothes as if in a tent, he then
got between my legs and uncapped the lotion. I gasped in shock as he
squirted a dollop on the end of my erection and grasping it with one hand
worked the slippery gel in until it was like a shining and oiled cylinder
of hard flesh. 'So big,' he whispered. I'm not big headed but it was
big... compared to Luke's. 'I saw two Jap boy's doing this last night,' he
grinned at me cheerfully and turned around in the bed and crouched directly
above my groin. I knew the film and I knew exactly what he was about to do
and if anything I got even harder. I could feel the oooze of precum, if he
slipped he'd have six and a bit inches inside his gut in one swift thrust.

'Be careful,' I held his narrow hips steady.

'I will, I will, never fear,' he giggled albeit nervously and supporting
himself on one hand and holding my slippery flesh upright with the other
poised himself directly above my upright erection.

'Take your time,' I advised holding his hips. I was so hard it was hurting
and natural lubrication was oozing from my slit making my stiffness even
more slippery. I just wanted him to drop on me and impale himself in one
movement but I knew it would hurt him and worse still maybe even damage him
inside. I felt the brush of his slippery pucker against the top of my glans
and then the incredible sensation of him opening up and my pulsing knob end
gradually being covered or absorbed by his tightly hot flesh.

'Aaaah,' he groaned and stopped frozen in position, I lay perfectly still
feeling his slippery tightness and then he moved again, my knob was inside
him and he was slowly moving. I felt my glans at his very entrance slipping
in and out as he groaned and finally took the last step. His little brown
ring clamped on my shaft as my precum ooozing penis was firmly locked in
his tight little tunnel of love. 'Jeez,' that was something else,' he spoke
with more confidence and settled himself now squatting on my cock with his
hands either side of my hips, I reached out and clasped his trim waist and
made a tentative little thrust. 'Ooooh..er,' he warbled and giggled
absorbing another inch of hard flesh.

'Come on, Alex. Go for it,' I whispered as I gave another little thrust and
he sank lower.

'Right,' he began to slowly move up and down as if savouring every slippery
movement of my hot cock up his tight brown bum and I began to fuck upwards
into his hot gut. We were achieving motion and he was dropping lower and
lower as I sank deeper and deeper into the heat of his slender brown
body. At last I felt his taut butt brush my pubics and I knew that we were
almost there.

'Go for it and lay on me,' I instructed.

He stopped for a moment and I felt him settle on my belly and relax, a
moment later he removed his supporting hands and placing them on my hip
slowly lay back upon me. I placed the flat of my hand on each breast
feeling the hard nub of his nipples as he lay his back on my chest and he
stretched his legs out, he was now laying full length on me, my hands
dropped to his groin as he clamped and relaxed his butt on my now fully
inserted hardness. Without further warning I rolled taking him and myself
onto our sides and started to move inside him in gentle and slow movements.

'Aaaaaaaah, Micky,' he sighed and pushed back onto my slow fuck. 'That
feels so big.'

'Shurrup,' I laughed and grabbing a pillow placed it level with his jerking
cock, another roll and he was on his belly with his middle right on the
pillow and his cute little caramel coloured buns in the air with my body
glued to his. 'Open your legs.'

A moments hesitation and he did so, he was ready and so was I. I nibbled
and nuzzled on the back of his sweetly sweaty neck and flathanded either
side of his chest and withdrew a few inches. We were now connected only by
my tumescence lodged in his bottom and my lips on his neck. 'Go on, go on,'
he slurred and craned his head around. I clumsily kissed the side of his
face and began to move up and down slowly sliding out almost my full length
and then resheathing it to it's hilt. 'Aaah,' he moaned but I felt him
clamp as I moved in and relax as I moved out. Poetry in motion, the
lovemaking proper had begun.

I fucked him gently at first, deeply searching for every corner of his hot
gut and finally moving faster digging deeper and eeeper.

'Yeah, yeah. Go on... harder, harder,' he moaned and thrashed around quite
happily forcing his tight little arse up onto my penetrations which were
getting more and more frantic. I had one last move, I wanted to gaze into
his brown eyes as I exploded my spunk deep into his body and with luck
bring him on at the same.

'See that one where the Thai goes from this to a frontal,' I panted as I
slowed a little.

'Yeah,' he grunted impatiently.

'Right,' I slipped in and stayed deeply lodged in his body. I dragged him
up into a crouch and as I moved around I dropped my upper body and raised
his right leg. He started to giggle but got the idea and we managed the
maneuver with me still up his sweet butt. Finally face to face. I kissed
him long and hard pressing even deeper and harder into his hot body, I
couldn't get any deeper, I felt his hot and sweaty calves press onto my
back and away we went again. I wasn't too far off a climax and by his
jerking and weeping cock neither was he.

'Yeah, yeah,' he mumbled through our kisses and slowly wanked keeping his
long brown cock on the boil.

'I'm cuming,' I breathed in his ear.

'Thank Gawd for that,' he clutched me fiercely and wanked himself faster. I
nearly passed out as I felt my erection explode inside him, I lost count of
the cums, I just spurted and splashed thick creamy spunk deep into his gut
and he closed his eyes, clamped his arse on me and sprayed my chest and his
belly with his own pearly boy juice. 'That was so good,' he slurred as I
slowly moved in his spunky nest and smeared his cum over his belly and his
softening meat. 'Now I really am fucked.'

'Slut.' The voice came from behind me. 'You said that after I fucked you
the second time.' Luke laughed and I felt him kneel on the bed at my
back. 'One for the road, Micky.' I felt the pressure and then the slip of
his young hardon between my sweaty cheeks.

'Go on,' I closed my eyes and nuzzled at Alex's damp neck as I felt Lou
enter me without any real effort.

'Me next,' Alex grinned at me and returned the sweaty nuzzles and sloppy
kisses.

God know's what I'd got myself into with these two randy thirteen year olds
but I had a funny feeling that life was going to get a lot more
interesting. Let's face it they played for Arfold Youth F.C. Under
Fourteens and even with my weak mathmatics I calculated there were another
nine boys on the team... and don't forget the backup squad.

Sod it, I could feel myself getting hard again as Lou slowly moved in and
out. I grinned at Alex and lifted his legs again and with a struggle
positioned myself at his puffy and spunk smeared pucker.

'You can't,' he groaned and then gave me a sweet little smirk. 'You're
knackered.'

'Wanna bet,' I grinned and slipped into his wet and slippery boy pussy. Me
knackered... no way.


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