Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2014 21:43:53 +0000 From: Nice Guy Subject: My Little Brigade Boy 19 Niceguy98 Chapter 19 - Wild Ones --------------------------------------------------------- As soon as we got to a tree, Alex jumped up onto me and stuck his tongue down my throat. I brought mine up to clash with his and we started duelling. He pulled away after a few moments and I gently patted his butt cheeks. "Is your butt still sore?" I whispered. "Just a bit." he said, "But I really would like to go again!" I giggled slightly at the little horndog, and kissed his cheek. "Me too, buddy." I said, "But I think we'd better wait till we've got a little more time." He giggled. "Good idea." he said, patting my shoulder. I took the hint and set him down. He turned to the tree, unhooked himself and began to let his stream out. I copied his actions, and gave him a cheeky grin as I did so. As my stream dwindled, I went to shake myself off, but, suddenly, I felt a little hot hand grab by shaft to do it for me. I looked down to the little scamp next to me, and his stream was beginning to slow as well, so I grabbed his little stick between my thumb and forefinger and began to gently stroke it. My cock began to spring to life under his little hand, and his little protrusion began to pulse as well. I really didn't want to move from this wonderful position of gentle mutual stroking, but I had to at least pretend to be the responsible one. I took my hand away from his beautiful little cock and placed my hand over his. "We should probably get back." I said, tucking my cock away. He looked a little bit disappointed, so I placed my hand on his cheek and whispered "To be continued..." He just giggled seductively. I smiled, and, after he tucked himself away, we began to walk back. Just before we ended up back with our group at the clearing, Alex grabbed my hand and placed it in his. I looked down to him, and he winked at me. As soon as we got back to the pack, Alex sat down and began to eat the rest of his lunch as if nothing had happened. Until he got to his banana, that is. He unwrapped it and stuck half of it in his mouth, but didn't bite down. Instead, he began licking all around it, poking his little tongue into every crevice. He looked right at me and began to push the whole thing down his throat. Slowly but surely, he managed to fit the whole thing in his mouth, without gagging. My eyes widened and my heart thrummed. Winking at me, he took a huge bite and began to chew, never taking his eyes off me. He knew exactly what he was doing, and, boy, did it work! I really wanted him to begin working that magic on my dick, and would have jumped him right there and then if it weren't for all of my willpower screaming at me to hold fast. My dick, however, refused to be held. It rose up and began to pulse against my trousers, becoming very visible. The world around us faded to nothing, as Alex spied my protrusion and began to gently lick his lips. I was so surprised that nobody else noticed our little exchange, but Cliff ended it quite quickly with a shrill, incredibly loud whistle. Alex blinked out of it and began to quickly pack up all his waste. I did the same and we both ran side by side, back to Cliff. As everyone trickled towards him, he announced the next game. The boys were to hide themselves all around the clearing, and the leaders were to go and find them. But, as a twist, if we were to see someone, we were to do our best bear impressions and grab/tag them. The boys put us all to shame, though. They scared the crap out of all of us, even Cliff, by spontaneously and simultaneously raising their arms, bearing their teeth and roaring, before collapsing into hysterics. We collapsed into hysterics as well, but Cliff roared at them all and they scarpered quite quickly, but, as they were, I did manage to snap one of the most brilliant pictures I have ever taken, before or since. We gave them a minute to find hiding spots, then ran after them. I noticed a few boys running around, but ignored them as they were completely silent and reasonably still. But, as I went a little deeper into the forest, I heard a familiar giggle. I snapped my head around, and noticed a flash of yellow behind a tree, followed by another giggle. I growled softly from the back of my throat. "I smell something." I whispered, taking an exaggerated sniff. The giggles got louder. I moved ever so slowly closer to the tree, minimising my foot noises on the leaf litter. "It smells just like..." I said, ensuring I was within grabbing distance of him. I growled one more time, and seized him under the arms. "Alex!" I shouted, as I hoisted the giggling capped boy up to my chest. He looked right at me and began to laugh loudly, gently squirming under my hands. "You could really smell me?" he whispered. I put my nose right where his bare neck connected with his chin, and inhaled. His wonderful banana aroma, mingled with the slight salty smell of pre-pubescent sweat combined to give the most potent perfume. "How could I not?" I gently whispered, "You smell good enough to eat!" He giggled a little, as I began to nuzzle his neck with my nose. "You want to eat me then, Mr Bear?" I answered that with a little swipe with my tongue over his neck. He sighed in pleasure. "Then let's get back to our secret spot!" he enthused. I hoisted him over my shoulder, and he started mock-beating his fists on my back, a la King Kong. I carefully walked back to Cliff, shouting "I've got one!" and deposited him in front of me. As I set him down, my hands brushed under his t-shirt and I felt his hot little body suck the cold out of my hands. He shivered a little, and smiled up at me. Cliff laughed at us. We were the last ones back, so Alex was declared the winner. He jumped up and down, as the boys all clapped and slapped his back. Cliff let them go at it for a bit, then gave his characteristic shrill whistle. "Barbecue time, boys!" he shouted, to be answered by a huge cheer from the boys. They all moved as one and began to run back to base camp, all seeming to know exactly where they were going. Cliff and I walked behind them, chatting incessantly about this and that, right up until the door to the barbecue pits. Our Captain and Andy were already there, and had burgers and sausages on the go and almost ready. As I came in and my eyes adjusted to the slight gloom created by the shelter, I spotted two people sitting down. One of the silhouettes had his leg out at an unnaturally straight angle and covered with a few taped bin bags. Alex squealed and ran forward to embrace the first figure, as did everyone else. "Matthew!" they squealed. Matthew felt a little overwhelmed by the whole thing, but managed to keep himself together. They finally let him go, as the smell of burgers was getting much more intense, but not before squeezing him all over. Everyone got their burger and squash after waiting patiently, and sat down together, chatting over their full mouths. The sun had poked it's way out from behind the clouds and illuminated this wonderful little scene of boyish innocence, so I snapped another brilliant candid picture of them all, chatting animatedly in various stages of their meals. I grabbed my own burger and bit down. The wonderful taste of barbecued meat flooded into my mouth, accented with the salty sharpness of the tomato sauce. I caught Alex'es eye, and he winked at me. My mouth was suddenly filled with the sweet honey of his amazing first cum that I had the honour of bringing forth and tasting. A million times better than that burger. My cock rose for the umpteenth time that day and began to become visible against my trousers. Alex sneaked a look down and smiled. I couldn't hold back much longer. I stuffed the burger into my mouth, grabbed Alex'es shoulders from behind, and whispered "I'll see you in a minute at our special spot..." Alex giggled a little. "Then you guys can play with my special spot!" I patted his head affectionately, then walked over to Matthew. He noticed me and smiled. "You ready to go?" I whispered. He nodded. He called his dad over. "Is it okay if I go for a walk with Grant and Alex, Dad?" he asked, giving his best pout. Keith looked at me, and I gave him my reassuring smile. He mock rolled his eyes, then agreed, on the condition that he held my hand the whole way, and he took his pain meds before he went. Matthew agreed readily, dry swallowed the pile of pills his dad gave him, grabbed Alex'es hand, and mine. "Let's go!" he said cheerily, obviously running on a bit of a high from all the squash he had inhaled. We left the barbecue enclosure and began to walk to our spot. It took a little bit longer than before since Matthew couldn't run, but we were all determined to get there. As soon as we got there, Matthew disengaged from us and sat himself down on the chair. He sighed a little, looked up at the two of us, pointed to his butt cheek and said "Well, who's going to fuck me first?" ----------------------------------------------------------- End Of Chapter 19 Any comments/constructive criticism to niceguy0398@gmail.com Check out my stories at: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#niceguy Nifty needs your help to stay alive and continue delivering wonderful stories, so donate what you can. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html