Date: Tue, 20 Dec 2011 17:49:29 +0000 From: Edgar Getting Subject: Teacher Turned Babysitter This story contains sex between a man and two boys. Don't read it if that's not your thing. The story is a work of fiction. I understand the difference between fantasy and reality and have no intention of blurring that boundary. Xxxxx I am a teacher at a small rural school in England. It's a school in the kind of village where everybody knows everybody else, everyone's very friendly, and if as a teacher you make the mistake of living in the same village as the school, you're liable to be called on for babysitting duties from time to time. In my school I have been particularly drawn to a Year 6 boy by the name of Toby. Year 6 is the final year of primary school in England, and Toby was 11 when the events in this story happened. I teach Year 3 and only joined the school last year, so Toby has never been in my class, but he has joined various clubs that I have run and I have been constantly entranced by him. There's something definitely unusual about the boy -- he doesn't quite fit in with the other boys in his class, and I know his teacher finds him exasperating, but I adore him. He is, of course, very beautiful. He has a Bieber-esque swoop of blond hair over his forehead, a blush in his slightly chubby cheeks, and fleshy lips that often seem to part tantalisingly when he's concentrating. He is tall and slender, and his singing voice is still high and clear. I have spent many happy moments following him down a corridor, enjoying the way his firm, rounded bum moves in his too-tight school trousers. Toby appears most different from other 11 year old boys when observed in the playground. Instead of playing with boys his own age, he can usually be found playing very physical chase games with the younger children in the school. This tendency towards physical contact with younger boys is something I recognise from my own childhood, and it is largely from this that I have deduced his sexuality. By 11, many heterosexual boys are starting to move away from the more physical playground games out of a vague and unvoiced fear of being labelled gay. They still get plenty of physical contact during organised sports, of course, but that is normally the extent of it. At this stage in my own childhood, I often found myself playing the kind of chase and grab games formerly enjoyed by my peers, but with little boys. At the time I was unconscious of my physical attraction to the boys, and as soon as I became aware of my own sexuality, I immediately ceased. So, from the fact that Toby is still enjoying chasing 5 year olds around the playground, I have deduced that he is probably gay, attracted to little ones, but not yet fully aware of the fact. There is one boy in particular for whom Toby seems to have particular affection. He is called, of all things, Keaton. Keaton is in the Reception class, which is the first class in English primary schools. He is 5 years old. Keaton is the kind of cute cheeky little imp that mothers adore. He is blond and good looking, with a friendly, open face that is capable of showing no malice. This is not to say that he's not naughty -- he's frequently in trouble for trifling little things, but it's impossible to stay cross with such a sweet little boy. I can't wait until Keaton's in my class, because he's exactly the kind of cheeky, naughty boy who becomes my favourite. Toby is an only child, and lives in a charming, tiny cottage with his mother. His father lives in a town about 30 miles away, and sees Toby at weekends. Keaton and his family live next door to Toby and his mother. Keaton is the youngest of four children, all of whom go to my school. His mum and dad are village stalwarts, always the first to get involved when there's a fete to be organised or a petition to be signed. They live in a large, modern house with a huge garden and a variety of animals. On summer evenings I often take a walk around the nearby fields and lanes that take me past the homes of many of my pupils. I would frequently find Toby and Keaton playing out by themselves -- the village being safe enough, and Toby considered responsible enough, to have sole charge of a 5 year old boy. Politeness, and a desire to watch this 11 year old budding paedophile at work on the object of his desires, encourage me to stop and chat whenever I see them, which has left me on fairly friendly terms with both boys. It probably helps that I have not taught either boy myself, so they don't have quite the reserve they might have if I was their class teacher. Parents of both families have noticed this friendly relationship, and as I live only a few doors away, it is only natural that they asked me to babysit. Keaton's older brother and 2 older sisters were all taking part in a sports event that required an overnight stay, and supportive parents as they were, both mum and dad wanted to go and watch. The same night, Toby's mum wanted to attend a school reunion the other side of the country, and his dad was unable to have him that weekend. The two mothers, being neighbours and friends, had agreed that Toby and Keaton would camp out in Keaton's garden, with me as babysitter. It was a warm July evening when I strolled over to Keaton's house, and I could already hear the yelps and shrieks of two excited boys playing in the garden behind the house. Having got the low-down from Keaton's mother on food, bedtimes, keys, phone-numbers, and everything else a babysitter needs to know, I wondered out to the enormous private garden to watch. As expected, Toby and Keaton were wrestling on the lawn, Toby taking every opportunity to grab and grind and stroke, without making it too obvious what he was doing. To me, however, it was obvious, and on the rare occasions when they disentangled long enough to get a clear view, it looked like Toby was good and hard. The boys grinned across at me every now and then, but more or less continued their game as if I wasn't there. At one point, Keaton wriggled free and tore across to me, giggling, and used me as a human shield to keep Toby at a distance. With the simple suggestion that Keaton chase HIM, the game was immediately flipped on its head, with Toby now keeping tantalisingly out of reach, before pretending to trip so that Keaton could jump onto him. I was intrigued to see Keaton copying Toby's movements, grinding his crotch into Toby's fleshy bum, and wondered if the 5 year old had a hard-on too. Ten minutes later, the boys were called in to say goodbye to the departing families, but as soon as the door shut behind them, they were outside again, back to the same old tricks. So, here I was, alone with two very cute, sexed-up little boys, and I had them all night. I wasn't sure at this point what would happen, but at the very least I reckoned I could sneak down to the tent after bed time and listen to Toby encourage little Keaton into some sex play. If I was lucky, they might be bold or naive enough to do it in front of me. I barely allowed myself to consider the possibility of joining in, for fear of creaming myself there and then. Keaton's garden had one of those large inflatable pools, somewhere between a paddling pool and a swimming pool. It was maybe 3 or 4 metres across, with roughly waist deep water. As the evening was warm and muggy, it didn't take much persuasion to suggest they hop in. Toby didn't have his trunks and wanted to run home and get them, but as Keaton had stripped naked in seconds and leapt in like that, I suggested Toby do the same. The garden wasn't overlooked except by Toby's own house, so there was no danger of neighbours seeing. Toby blushed bright red at this suggestion, and his hand cupped over his dick told me the reason why. He stammered for a bit, before saying, "I can't, I've got.... you know...." He glanced down at his crotch. "Oh", I replied, pretending to notice for the first time, "don't you worry about that, we're all boys here. Anyway, I don't think you'll be the only one." I gestured across to Keaton, who was jumping up and down impatiently, his own erection all too plain to Toby and myself. "I guess," said Toby, who then very shyly stripped, taking care to hide everything of value until he was safely into the pool. Now, disappointed as I was not to see Toby's full frontal fecundity, there was something entrancing about the modest way he removed his clothes which made me want him badly. And I should have guessed that no amount of shyness could make Toby keep his horny little hands off the wet, naked, hard body of his beloved Keaton, so there would be ample opportunity to see his boner. And there was. I didn't know where to look first, my eyes were all over them. Two naked, sexed-up boys manhandling each other in a swimming pool and it was all for me. This was heaven. Keaton had a hard, robust looking body, with a slight pot-belly that swooped in to a beautiful hairless little crotch. He even had a bit of definition to his pecs, which is unusual in a 5 year old. His dick stood up and slightly out from his body, at about 45 degrees from his belly. It was about 2 inches long, with a knot of tight foreskin over the head. His balls were remarkably unwrinkled, pulled in close to the base of his dick. His bum was small and smooth, giving an easy view of his butthole whenever he bent over. His skin, slick with water, was deliciously tanned, and the lack of a tan line told me he had spent a lot of this summer naked. Toby was something of a contrast. Toby's skin was paler than Keaton's, but smooth and unblemished. He was tall and slender, with the most amazing taut belly that ended in an enticing v-shape into his crotch. His arms and chest were skinny, but in contrast, his bum was juicy and fleshy and rounded, to the extent that even bending over you couldn't quite see his rosebud. His balls hadn't dropped yet, but his dick had started to plump up in preparation for puberty. It stood, hard up against his belly and completely hairless, at about 3 and a half inches. The tip of the glans just poked out through the foreskin, which made me want to drop to my knees and suck him on the spot. The boys continued their wrestling games for a few minutes before they started to ask me to get in with them. Now, nothing would have given me more pleasure right then, but I was understandably nervous. I'd never been in such an overtly sexual situation with a boy before, and especially not with a 5 year old. I was terrified of what I might do, or what Keaton might unknowingly say that I had done, if I gave in. I procrastinated for a bit which if nothing else gave my erection the chance to subside a little, but the boys were determined, and gave me a concerted splash attach until I was so wet that I really had no choice but to take my clothes off. So, here I was, naked, semi-hard, in a pool with the two cutest, horniest boys in the school, and about to get physical. Keaton was the first -- he jumped on me, clambered all over me, rubbed himself on me, and I really had no choice but to enjoy the sensation of his slick wet skin, the feel of his cute little buttocks, and, yes, the way his hard little prong twanged back into position when I pulled on it. While Keaton and I were enjoying each other, Toby stayed on the other side of the small pool, one hand on his cock, watching with a mixture of shyness and envy. He didn't look like he was going to make the first move any time soon, so in a stage whisper loud enough for Toby to hear, Keaton said "Let's get Toby!" "Good idea!" I replied, smiling at Toby, "I'll grab him and you tickle!" Toby was giggling in anticipation before we were even half way to him. I made sure to "miss" him a couple of times so that I could run my hands over his sexy tight torso, before sitting him in my lap with his arms pinned at his sides. Keaton jumped onto his belly and then slid backwards, which must have seated Toby's cock nicely in his cheeks, before starting to tickle. With his erection nestled so nicely, Toby soon found that every wriggle grew more and more pleasant. And what's more, my own cock was being squashed deliciously by Toby's beautiful butt cheeks, which brought me back to full erection in no time at all. Toby must have noticed it growing underneath him, because he turned his head to give me a sly look, and started grinding backwards as well as forwards. Keaton was too innocent to fully understand what was happening, and too restless to let it play out to its natural conclusion just yet, so he jumped off, and demanded that we now "get him". I gave Toby's now free cock a little tweak and tipped him off me, and we had an elaborate whispered conversation to discuss tactics. I set off one way round the pool with Toby going to other way in an attempted pincer movement. Keaton saw through this though, and leapt out of the pool altogether. He set off down the garden with Toby and I in pursuit, and we cornered him against a fence. Keaton made a break for the gap between us, but Toby grabbed him, bringing him down to the ground. Toby held him down on his back, sitting lightly across his thighs and pinning him by the shoulders, which left me free to tickle to my heart's content. I worked slowly over his whole body, ostensibly to discover the best spots for tickling, but really just enjoying the feel of his flesh under my fingers. When I started to tickle his balls and up his cock, Toby suddenly got impatient and wanted to swap. So now I was holding Keaton while Toby went straight to work, giving the most cursory tickle to his torso before heading for his genitals. Before long, Toby was more or less just wanking Keaton, while doing himself at the same time, and suddenly holding the boy down while we did this seemed to have taken on a slightly different meaning. So I stood up, and Keaton naturally wriggled free, even though he'd been clearly enjoying what Toby had been doing to him. Keaton shouted "Let's get Mr Smith!" so I set off at a jog back to the pool and jumped in. When the boys had jumped in and started to grab at me (Toby going straight for my cock), I put on a menacing voice and said, "You can try, but these waters are shark infested!" I started to swim around with my eyes just above the water surface, and whenever a boy came within reach I'd snap at them with my teeth. I found that if I wanted to actually get a boy in my mouth, I had to use my hands as well to hold them in place. Keaton was easier to catch, so he got "bitten" first (mostly using my lips and tongue, and keeping my teeth out of the way). I got him twice on the arm and once on the torso and the leg before Toby allowed himself to be caught. This was a good game. I was essentially kissing the boys' bodies, and as the game progressed, I moved to less innocent places. So I was able to give Toby a long, sloppy kiss on his neck, I got Keaton's thigh right up by his crotch, then joy of joys, I had a piece of Toby's amazing curvaceous bum in my mouth. I went for Keaton's bum, then straight round to his balls, which I rolled around in my mouth. I was going for Toby's balls next, but he had other ideas, and pushed his cock fully into my mouth. Oh yes, this was a good game. I sucked hard on his cock for a good long time, but to preserve the sense of the game, I broke it off half way through to say, "Mmm, sharky likes the taste of THIS bit!" This got giggles from both boys and allowed me to carry on enjoying Toby's boyhood. The feel of it in my mouth was incredible. So hard and smooth and warm and delicious. I could retract his foreskin and get my tongue in underneath, rolling around the head and sending this beautiful boy to heaven. While I was on all fours sucking Toby, Keaton climbed up onto my back, and peered over my shoulder to watch. He was obviously enjoying the sight o Toby's magnificent slender torso stretching and twisting with pleasure, and the 5 year old ground his little cock into my back as he watched. I could feel Toby climbing to orgasm, and it was really the most incredible moment of my life to date when I felt his 3 and a half inches throbbing mercilessly on my tongue as he had the most unbelievable dry cum of his life. I sucked him more gently as he coasted down the other side, but the sensations were too much for him and he had to pull out. As soon as he did, Keaton rolled off me and demanded, "Now me!" With an exhausted Toby watching contentedly from the other side of the pool, I sat back and allowed Keaton to climb up onto my chest. He sat with his legs hooked over my shoulders so that his rock hard little cock was right in my face. I started on his balls, then worked my way up his 2 inches to the head, which was completely covered in foreskin. With my fingers I pulled this gently back to expose the glans, which I licked like an ice-cream before taking it fully into my mouth. He gasped, and called out "Woah, that feels really nice!" as if it was a strange surprise. He quickly got up a thrusting motion into my mouth, while I cupped his bum and let my fingers tickle across his hole. He didn't take long to shudder though his orgasm, curling his whole body around my head and pushing in with all his might. He also pulled out when it got too sensitive, and then drifted over to Toby for a cuddle. Toby held him for a few minutes, before kissing him gently on the neck and telling him it was Mr Smith's turn. He made eye contact with Keaton which was enough for them to know what they were going to do, and then with a sly grin both boys swam back the short distance to where I was still sitting. Toby came to my left and Keaton to my right, and each boy reached one hand down into the water onto my cock. There were lots of shy smiles and blushes while they wordlessly wanked me, and they looked so cute and innocent doing it. This was amazing. It was Toby who asked me to sit on the side of the pool so that he could taste me. For a moment, Keaton let go, and Toby took me with both hands, and licked his tongue up the underside of my cock. As he leaned back with a smile, a string of pre-cum hung between my dick and his lower lip, and it was the single sexiest sight I had seen in my whole life. He came forward again and took about half the head into his mouth, running his tongue around the tip, before moving forward to engulf the whole helmet. My God this was amazing. Here was this stunningly beautiful boy, about whom I had fantasized for almost two years, giving me the most exquisite feelings with his mouth. He started sucking the head in and out of his mouth, his cheeks caving on every suck, his lips bulging over the helmet every time it came out. After this evening's antics, I clearly wasn't going to last long. His sucks got longer and longer, and he was soon taking half the length, as much as he could without gagging. I could tell he was a bit annoyed with Keaton interrupted to ask for a go, but he gave in. "Don't touch it with your teeth," warned Toby. It occurred to me that I hadn't needed to tell Toby that, so perhaps he was more knowledgeable than I anticipated. Keaton nodded sagely, and leant in. He first of all kissed the very tip, and then opened his small mouth to take in the head. This was as far as was likely to fit into this teeny 5 year old, but by God it felt good. With Keaton, although the technique was understandably inferior, there was something unnervingly powerful about having such a young boy at my mercy, which totally turned me on. The size of my cock compared to the size of his face was such a strange juxtaposition, I really felt like I was defiling him, and I was loving it. I could feel myself getting close, and started to wonder about whether to warn him about the cum, when Toby beat me to it by claiming dibs. "Right, move over Keaton, I want him to cum in MY mouth." From the look on Keaton's face, he clearly didn't know what cum was, but Toby didn't hang around to explain, going straight back down, possibly even further than he did before. Immediately I could feel it welling up in my balls, and I held his head with both hands as I thrusted up into his mouth. He sucked even harder to bring my juice out, and the sensation as I orgasmed was just incredible. I could feel him swallowing every spurt of jizz that I pumped into him, and he continued to milk it with his tongue even after I had given him everything I had. I slipped back into the pool, and pulled both boys against me. Keaton fitted snugly under one arm, and Toby nuzzled against my neck. We sat like this, drained and content, until the sun dipped behind the trees and we started to get cold. Keaton led the way into the house, and took us up to his parents' bathroom. I was a little nervous of using this room, but when I saw it I was instantly won over. It was just enormous. There was a huge claw footed roll-top bath, and a walk in shower that could easily hold 6 people. Keaton started the shower up for us, and we all enjoyed the feeling of warm water gushing over us after the chilly swimming pool. Toby knelt down at Keaton's side, and with delicate care began to wash him from head to toe. It was charming to see the gentleness with which he carried out this act, as well as downright sexy seeing both little boys' erections return in seconds without a direct touch. Toby saved Keaton's crotch until last, and when he finally reached it, he gave it the most tender massage you can imagine. Keaton was literally panting with lust by the time Toby leant in and took him into his mouth. The 5 year old was enjoying himself so much that he had to lie himself flat on the floor to avoid collapsing onto the tiles, so Toby was down on all fours to reach him. This pushed that glorious arse up in full view, and I took the opportunity to fondle the magnificent cheeks and rim his pink little hole to my heart's content. I heard rather than saw Keaton's orgasm, as I couldn't bear to take my mouth from Toby's bum, but as soon as he had finished, Toby scooted forward and lowered his quivering dick to the younger boy's lips. I moved round to the side to watch, and it gave me enormous pleasure to see Keaton leaning up eagerly, sucking and licking on Toby's cock as if it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. Toby grunted and shook his way through his orgasm, before lying on the tiles next to his young lover. He curled protectively around Keaton's small frame, and it made my heart leap to see the care and affection between them. When they had recovered, Keaton and I washed Toby between us, and then the boys washed me. I was still recovering from the pool so didn't cum again just then, but I can tell you the feeling of four small soapy hands roaming over my body was one I shan't forget any time soon. After our shower we went out to put the tent up in the garden before it got too dark to see. I was pleased to see it was plenty big enough for all of us, as I had no intention of sleeping in the bed Keaton's mother had prepared for me tonight. When it was all set up we came back inside the house and ate our supper, then although it was still fairly early we all cleaned our teeth so that we could head out to the tent. I also looted the bathroom for some essential supplies which I took with us. Instead of sleeping bags, we'd taken two big duvets from beds in the house, one of which went underneath us and the other on top. We all snuggled in naked and cuddled up for a bit, hands roaming over the clean warm skin of three horny bodies. After a bit of shuffling and rolling about, we settled down with Keaton lying between us. Toby and I were gently running our hands over his cute little body, when Toby leant in and tentatively kissed him on the lips. It occurred to me that despite what we'd been up to, this was the first proper kiss of the evening. Keaton kissed back, encouraging Toby to use a little tongue. It was incredibly sexy to see 11 year old Toby initiating a boy less than half his age into the joys of snogging. Although the technique was a little sloppy and unpractised, I was jealous of this intimacy, and let this be known by trailing kisses up Keaton's arm to his shoulder, his neck, and towards his mouth. Toby took the hint and moved aside to let me have a turn, and Keaton kissed me with just as much enthusiasm as he did Toby. He had a fresh, toothpastey taste, and an energetic tongue. Toby hovered nearby, and I was only too keen to try him out too, which I did next. Toby was more measured in his approach, but no less passionate. In fact, so exciting was the kiss that I pulled the boy over the top of Keaton and onto me, so that we could enjoy greater physical contact while we kissed. I could now run my hands over his beautiful fleshy bum, and he could grind his stiffy into my belly. This made Keaton jealous, so he now climbed onto Toby's back, grinding his little boner into Toby's succulent cheeks. Toby rolled off, taking Keaton with him, and they rearranged themselves so that they were face to face with Keaton on top. I kissed the back of Keaton's neck, and all the way down his spine until I reached his cute little buns. Cupping them in my hands, I kneaded them and pulled them apart, dipping my tongue into his crack. This elicited an "Ah-hngh, Mr Smith, that feels so nice!" I worked on Keaton's hole using my tongue and my fingers, and soon had one digit in there. Man it was tight -- far too tight for an adult's cock, but I reckoned it would be a nice snug fit for Toby's preteen stiffy. Keaton rolled off Toby's chest and lay on his back. I continued to play with his bum while Toby moved down to suck him again. This time, the additional sensation in his bottom led Keaton to a noisy, shaking dry cum. Afterwards, he had a very cute, dazed, satisfied look on his face. While Keaton was recovering, I started to play with Toby. I knelt over him, licking up and down that sexy slender torso, loving the way it looked as he writhed in pleasure, twisting and stretching. I could have cum on his belly a hundred times just from looking at him. Man he was a sexy boy. His erection held his dick hard up against his belly, so that when I pulled it back, it slapped down against him with a satisfying thwack. Before taking him into my mouth, I licked and slurped all around his groin, down to his perineum, touching his hole, before moving back up the shaft. I fingered his bottom while I took him into my mouth, and soon had a finger deep inside him, rubbing on his prostate. By this time, Keaton had rejoined us, and he slipped underneath me to suckle on my dick while I pleasured his lover. I was desperate to fuck Toby's sublime bottom, so I planned to keep him hot and horny, but just short of cumming, so that he enjoyed it as much as possible. While I kept him near the brink, I opened up his hole with my fingers, using some handcream I had filched from the bathroom. Liberal massage of his prostate let him know what he would experience when I was inside him, but as even two fingers was a tight squeeze, it was inevitably going to be slightly uncomfortable for him at first. I couldn't wait any longer, mainly because I'd jizz in Keaton's mouth before long. I scooted up next to Toby, kissed him on the lips, and told him that I wanted to fuck him. "Is that OK, Toby?" "Mmm hmm," he nodded back. "You sure, honey? It might hurt a bit at first." "No, I want you to do it." "OK. Try to relax when it goes in, OK? Push down on it like you're doing a poo and it won't hurt so much." Keaton giggled at that, but Toby just nodded, looking slightly worried. I got him into position, knees up by his shoulders, and lined myself up. With a bit more handcream on Toby's hole and my cock, I pushed in. Tight. Oh man, it was so tight. This was just the head and it was mindblowing. Jesus Christ this boy was sexy and I was fucking his tight little hole. Toby looked slightly surprised, but hadn't called out, so I pushed a little further in, and a little further. "Wow Toby, that's so amazing, you're doing really well honey." Keaton asked, "Does it hurt?" "A bit," Toby replied, "but not too much." He forced a smile at me. "You can carry on now, Mr Smith." I pushed the rest of the way in, and then began a slow, gentle fucking motion into this incredible boy. All that time I'd followed his cute buns down the corridors at school wishing I could fuck him, and here I was, finally doing it. I was such a lucky guy. I got Keaton to start sucking his cock to concentrate his mind on the pleasure rather than the pain, and tried to keep the angle right to hit his prostate on each stroke. He visibly relaxed after a few strokes, and there even looked like the beginnings of a smile on his face. The feelings in my cock were out of this world. I had never felt anything quite like it, and I was sure I wouldn't last long. I could feel my orgasm slowly building, and I sped my strokes accordingly. Just at the point of no return, I pushed double hard into Toby, causing him to cry out, and a fraction of a second later I felt him contracting around me as he had his own climax into Keaton's eager mouth. I pulled out, mopping up the mess with some tissues I had brought down from the house, and held Toby close. Keaton too snuggled into our embrace, and I revelled in the feeling of hot skin all around me. While I was still in a post-coital daze, Keaton and Toby were already onto the next stage. Toby was rimming Keaton, and opening him up with his fingers. Keaton looked across at me proudly and said, "Toby's going to fuck me like you fucked him, Mr Smith!" "And I shall enjoy watching, Keaton." Toby glanced up shyly in that cute way he has, and rubbed some handcream onto his boner. I could almost see the cogs working as he decided to show off his sexual knowledge to me, and try out a different position. "Doggy style, I think," he said, as he got Keaton onto all fours. Toby lined himself up and pushed in without too much trouble, and straight away began a quick, animal thrusting into his young lover. Here then was the culmination of everything I had imagined, from seeing the way these two boys played together at school. I had been able to see Toby's potential as a boy fucker from a simple chase game in the playground, and here he was, fulfilling his desires, fucking a boy who was barely more than a toddler. It was dirty and base and ever so sexy. I decided to just watch this time rather than joining in, and to be honest I wasn't really needed -- Toby had reached round to roughly wank Keaton's little prick as he fucked, and they both came quickly and efficiently. Toby kept a tight hold on the boy as they rolled over onto their sides, even after his cock had flopped out of the tight little hole, so I joined in the spooning, cuddling up behind Toby, pulling the top duvet over us. I dozed a little but didn't fall properly asleep, and I think Toby did too, but Keaton was soon fast asleep. It was, after all, past his usual bed time, and he'd had a lot more excitement than normal today. Maybe half an hour or so after Toby and Keaton had finished, Toby rolled over to face me, and snuggled up to my chest with a sly grin. "I liked it when you fucked me," he whispered, "and I want you to do it again." How could I refuse? We shuffled a little away from Keaton so as not to wake him, and kissed ardently. It was like kissing an angel, he was that perfect. So beautiful, so delicate, so wonderful. I peeled back the duvet, taking care to leave Keaton snug and warm, and admired his body once again. It was just the most perfect boy's body I had ever seen, so slender, lithe and graceful. I explored him with my hands, drunk with lust at what I had done and what I would do. Having re-applied the handcream in all the relevant places, I put him on his side, then spooned up behind him. I lifted his bum and found my way in, holding him by the hip as I pushed through. Kissing and nuzzling his neck, my whole body was in contact as I experienced that wonderful tight warmth around my cock. I took another scoop of handcream and held onto his cock as I thrusted, increasing his pleasure with each stroke. His solid 3 and a half inches jumped around in my slippery hand, and his sexy little whimpers told me he was loving every minute of it. We both lasted longer this time, having fairly exhausted ourselves this evening, and I was taking it at a slow, sensual pace. He came before I did, but I was amazed that his erection didn't diminish at all, and he wanted my hand straight back on his cock for another go. His second cum happened seconds before mine, which was more relaxed and warming than the sudden intensity of my first time inside him earlier this evening. Neither of us moved after the orgasm, I kept a tight hold of him and kept my cock inside him for as long as possible. I'm pretty sure I was still inside him when I fell asleep. What a night. There were more fun and games when we woke the next morning, and on many many occasions after that. And while I had sex with these boys plenty of times, there must have been infinitely more times when they did it without me, making good use of a long summer holiday and a secluded garden. Having got everything I could possibly desire from Toby and Keaton, I know it would be deeply ungrateful to talk of jealousy. But, I can't help but feel jealous of the relationship they had together, and feel a fruitless yearning for a similar relationship in my own childhood. But no matter. If I didn't have it as a boy, I could make up for it as a man.