Date: Thu, 2 Apr 2009 23:03:38 +0100 From: Gary Cutter Subject: THE PRINCE COCO PROJECT - 6 WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. Also note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL. ALL MY CHARACTERS, PLACES AND SITUATIONS ARE FICTIONAL AND THE EVENTS PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE, PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular geopolitical area to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors access but you knew that. I normally prefer to write in First Person (frowned on by the more technical authors) but I write as I like. I do like to try and approach the tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank... that's them. All my stories (and parts thereof) are given SOLELY to Nifty for distribution. If you wish to use anything of mine please ask me, it's only common courtesy Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to NIFTY. Keep NIFTY free and keep NIFTY alive. GCutter66@gmail.com THE PRINCE COCO PROJECT Part 6 by G. Cutter 'You're not in a hurry, I hope,' I looked at Cho as he sat on the sofa with a drink supplied by Jim boy, our Jimbo. Jim had also sat although at a respectable distance. 'No, I'm finished for the day,' Cho answered in his curious London/Chinese accent. 'Sunday's a quiet day.' 'Right,' I handed him a tenner and brushed away his search for change. 'Your first time up here,' I nearly bit my tongue. I was sounding as if every boy and youth in the borough had walkabout rights with my studio. 'Yes, very interesting,' he glanced at my clothed and semi clothed catalogue models. As Jim scurried about with plates and shared out the food I took a jump. 'Let's take it upstairs, Jimbo. Cho, would you like to join us.' He merely nodded and gave Jim a hand. It was alright eating in the office but the smell lingered and upstairs was my home after all. Much cosier and I fancied Jim and Cho might spark if I provided the ambience. OK, so that's just the arty tarty way of saying that if you stick two boys in a cage something would develop. Another point was that I had more underwear shots on the wall upstairs and even some shaded nudes. You know the ones, sunlit bottoms in the shadow and carefully muted groins, the ones where you get a hint but not a distinct penis... as I said arty tarty and probably some of the work I was the proudest of. Anyone can do a full frontal but something discreet, now that is an art. Once again Cho's eyes were everywhere and I invited him to feast his eyes whilst Jim and I ate. 'You'd make a good model, Cho,' Jim burst out at last. I concentrated on my noodles, the predictable little darling had to say something sooner or later. 'Do you think so,' Cho glanced at me and gave a little smile. 'I'm a bit skinny.' 'Lithe,' I grinned. 'Slender and lissom sounds better. With someone of your built it just needs a bit more care with the photography.' 'In what way?' 'None from the floor up, none laying full length from down by your feet ,' I tried to explain. 'The aim would be not be to accentuate your height. I mean if you posed with Jim, for example, you would sit for most of the time.' 'What about if we were on a bed?' Jim had to say it. I saw Cho look at him with a little grin. 'Cho would have to keep close and cuddle you,' I said carelessly. 'Yummy,' Jim laughed and so did Cho. Cho excused himself to use the toilet and I got my change. 'Did he grope you earlier on, Jimbo?' 'He stroked my leg and gave my little bum a squeeze. Very bold.' Jim grinned. 'I've got a fan.' 'Another,' I replied dryly. In fact, Cho was looking better by the moment, he was certainly different and lent a dash of the exotic to my current stable. 'Mmmm...' I looked up as Cho returned. I was envisaging him naked and he wasn't that tall and skinny, I'd decided it was the clothing, the floppy and overlarge t-shirt, the thin and also overlarge khakis that hung rather than clung. Suddenly it came to me, he was wearing hand me downs, no wonder he looked skinny, he was wearing clothing belonging a much meatier boy maybe the older brother that Jim had mentioned. He showed no sign of wishing to leave and it was nearly ten, time for another round of questions which he seemed happy enough to answer. 'You all live above that shop?' I munched away. 'No, not my brother Tang and myself, we share a small flat in Juniper Avenue,' he waved his arm as if trying to point it out. 'Around the corner from me,' Jim beamed. 'I live in Oak Tree Avenue.' 'You'll have to visit us,' Cho said quietly. 'Yeah, I will,' Jim said eagerly. 'Jeez, get a room you two,' I said at an attempt at humour and they both did little giggles. Jeez, what a pair of tarts. 'So, Cho. How do you fancy yourself as a model?' ''I wouldn't mind,' he replied much to my surprise. 'Hey, hey, hey,' Jim capered about like a chimp at the zoo. 'You've gotta flash flesh for the Maestro, Cho.' 'Flash flesh?' Cho suddenly came to earth. 'Just your t-shirt,' Jim was doing all the talking for me . 'Pete just needs to get some idea of what you look like.' 'True,' I managed to get a word in edgeways. 'OK, no funny stuff,' Choe stood and walked over to the fireplace. 'Here OK?' 'Fine,' I sat back and grabbed one of my cameras which was laying with just the built in memory in it but which would do for the moment. Jim stayed close to Cho as the Chinese boy peeled off his t-shirt and stood awkwardly with his arms folded. He was looking nervous naturally enough but I think Jim hovering made him even more nervous. 'Get in close Jim, I want to see how you look together.' Jim did so conveniently allowing his bathrobe to fall open exposing his bloated and swollen penis but not enough to jut free. Cho intently studying both me and the camera missed Jim's little flash but he flinched a bit when Jim's arm went around his waist. OK, so Jim was indeed shorter but they made a nice pair and Jim wasn't finished yet, he moved in behind Cho and wrapped both arms around the Chinese youth. Cho giggled and squirmed but Jim was playing for real, his face appeared around Cho's torso and both hands slipped down Cho's belly delving into the front of the loose khakis. 'Steady on,' Cho squirmed but didn't try and escape any more. I just clicked as I saw Jim's hand unclip the waistband and Cho's khaki chinos began their journey south, gravity would do the rest. Cho squirmed half in embrassment and half amusement as he must have felt his clothing slip down his legs and Jim in a moment of extreme bravery or stupidy then slid his hands into the top of Cho's tight white briefs which were already displaying a well formed lump. 'Jim...' Cho moaned as Jim rubbed up against him. The bathrobe seemed to be fully open at the front and I assumed Cho could feel Jim's bare flesh on his back... better still, Jim's partial erection. 'Enough, enough,' Cho struggled but Jim had him like a damn limpet. 'Change around.' I ordered. 'Aaah...' Jim moaned. 'That was fun.' 'Give Cho some fun,' I looked at Cho. 'Wanna go?' 'Can I?' he looked at me and gulped. 'Yeah, do your thing, we're all pals together.' I said and he disentangled himself and slipped around so that Jim was facing the camera with Cho to the rear a much better setup. Cho finally grinned and bending a little nuzzled at Jim's neck. 'The tables are turned,' Cho spoke in what he must have assumed was a vampire's Transylvanian accent. Pretty good in fact and Jim played along. 'Don't strip me naked, sir, I am but a poor damson,' his voice quavered but he spoilt it by giggling. Cho laughed softly, he'd got the idea and peeled the bathrobe away bearing Jim's smooth shoulders and then sucked gently on the side of Jim's neck. 'A damson's a little plum,' Cho laughed. 'Well, he got that right,' I grinned. I remembered Little Plum the Redskin boy brave from some old comics. Funnily enough he looked a bit like Jimbo. 'Oooooh...' Jim moaned and I saw his turgid penis begin to rise. I clicked a few more just for effect. I hadn't expected a full blown porno session on a Sunday evening and with my sweet little Jim and the rather randy acting Cho. I use the word randy as he was now kissing my little studio imp and slipped the bathrobe clear until it fell on the floor leaving my boy totally naked. 'Gawd,' Cho moaned and bent his knees. I knew what he was doing, he was now positioned to rub his still covered groin against Jim's bare bum. 'Oooh,' Jim wiggled his hips proving my point. 'Bedroom,' I grunted. Cho was a bit slow off the mark but Jim knew exactly what was happening. He took the lithe Chinese youth's hand and virtually dragged him to our bedroom. I put my camera down and followed. Jim and Cho weren't the only ones with needs. In my room the naked Jim had pulled Cho onto the bed and after initial hesitation Cho was at Jim's throat again and then went down on his nipples. His eyes opened wide when I arrived on the scene and tearing off my shorts jumped onto the bed with them. I don't know if he was in shock or maybe the thought he'd died and gone to heaven but when Jim and I got rid of Cho's tight briefs allowing his fully distended and very long prong to pop free he relaxed. 'You're staying the night.' I muttered and it wasn't a question. 'Looks that way,' he grinned and then spasmed, Jim's head had dropped and he'd taken Cho's long and jerking cock into his mouth. Cho's bottom was as tight and smooth as a ten year old boy's which I have to stop saying... I sound like a right perv but it was. Cho was also no virgin, the way he dealt with Jim and myself proved that, in fact, as Jim sucked him he turned on the bed and took me in and gave me a very professional blow. Jim was after a bit of Chinese boy fanny however and as Cho sucked and slobbered over me he got behind Cho and started to rim and suck at Cho's tight little portal. Cho moaned and threshed around still sucking my cock but at the same time sticking his diminutive bottom out for Jim who soon took advantage of the heaven sent opportunity. I saw my boy get to his knees and smear some lube onto his jutting cock and guide it down between Cho's cheeks. Cho just gave a strangled grunt and continued to suck me as Jim worked his way in and started to shag. No messing with that boy, he held onto Cho's narrow hips and started pumping in and out eager to be the first (of us at least) to cum in our guest. Cho pushed back onto Jim and suddenly started kissing my belly and worked his way upto my chest and then my face. 'You're next,' he whispered as Jim pounded at his bum. 'Then I do Jimmy.' 'He'll like that,' I grinned before I snaked my tongue into his willing mouth. Once Jim went through his squealing and gasping routine he slipped free leaving Cho well opened up and well lubed. I took Jim's place and opened Cho up even further and gave him a solid shagging which he seemed to enjoy just as much as Jim's. Once I'd flooded him I slipped clear and Cho lay Jim on his back and raising the boy's legs took him in one smooth thrust and quickly enough to make Jim squeal. A few thrusts and Jim stopped the playacting and wrapped his legs around Cho to enjoy the ride. I hadn't been looking for porn stars but although Cho was a bit long and lanky for routine pinup stuff he was ideal for youth on boy stuff. The night was a long one, I tried to sleep but Cho and Jim were at it until the early hours and once they stopped we all managed a couple of hours sleep. Another outcome was that Cho readily agreed to joining us on our trip to Lewes, Our merry band was growing once more. The thing about Cho was that he was an out and out gay, he admitted it. He'd been having sex with his older brother and that was one of the reasons they had left the family home. He'd had a few street pickups as well but as he said, he was taking his life in his hands. The night with Jim and myself had arrived out of the blue just like the answer to a prayer... to a Gay God presumably. Wednesday morning dawned clear and crisp, it was going to be a good one by the cloudless sky and what made matters even better was that I knew both Jo and his pals had swimming pools. It could be a good day. Jim and Karl were with me by the time Cho finished a rather long bath and general fuck around in the bathroom. Cho and Karl took stock of each other and seemed to like what they saw. What I saw was a caramel light brown on a slightly lighter golden yellow, a nice colour combination and both developed enough to make it worthwhile. We had a bit of traffic trouble on the way down but finally made it onto the home stretch just before ten thirty, Karl was up front with me and Cho and Jim were playing silly buggers in the back. I think Jim had given Cho a blow on the way down but I'd been looking forwards rather to the rear, I was driving after all. I'd find out from Karl later, he was my 'staff controller' or he would be once he moved in. My Deputy Dawg, Karl the Delicious, a good name for one of those old time kings or princes I imagined. Jo was the first to greet us when we arrived as he was lurking out on the driveway. I hadn't seen him for a year and he hadn't changed, a bit more sunburned and a damn sight more relaxed. A menage a trois must be good for you although I didn't want to assume too much. The Boucher brothers, Lorenzo and Anthony soon appeared followed by a fair haired kid and a shorter,darker boy introduced as Patric and Dennis who, it seemed 'managed' what they called the Main House which was just up the road a little. I liked the little one, the dark haired one, he was the younger of the two and reminded me a lot of Jim. All the same it was a good job our Denis hadn't come down, it would have led to endless confusion with the names and we wouldn't want that. Jo led around the backof the house to a scruffy garden but one end was shielded from the house next door and contained a strange swimming pool which seemed to occupy it's own room in the house and extended out into the garden. 'One off this is,' Jo proudly excaimed. 'You can go swimming when it's raining, the indoors bit is heated.. He looked aorund at the motley group of boys. 'Speedos are banned for the day but shagging's not.' That raised a general giggle as the boys settled down. Anthony who my boys had been warned was Jo's boyfriend went into the kitchen accompanied by his brother and started to bring out a mountain of sandwiches on trays and cold drinks. It was nice of them to look after us, it seemed an early light lunch was being served, it also gave everyone the chance to eyeball everyone else. I just sat back and watched points, I'd already made my arrangements, I'd booked Lorenzo, I knew him by photographs but not in the flesh and Jo had booked Jim, needless to say neither of the boys knew anything about this. That left two of mine and three of his, quite enough for them to have a group fuck. I'd obsessed over the skinny Lorezo for some time now and this would be the first opportunity I had to get anywhere near him. I kept giving him not so crafty glances and he returned them quite boldly, he was on his home turf and in command of himself. I'd have to tip Jim off regarding his role in things as I'd virtually offered him to Jo but Jimmy wouldn't mind. Things didn't quite turn out as we'd organised but they never do but more of that in a little while. We finished our meal and flopped around in the sun. Surprisingly the boys semed a bit shy about stripping off but Pat and Dennis from up the road led the way and after that pair of prime boy flesh got their clothes off and in the water they were soon followed by Karl, Jimbo and Cho. I stayed poolside with the others, seemingly the ancients as Lorenzo was now well over sixteen. Lorenzo or Renzo as he preferred managed to slither alongside me and lay a few inches away. 'Jo asked me to look after you,' he smiled pleasantly enough. 'You OK with that?' 'Delighted,' I studied the lump in the briefs he'd stripped down to. He was no midget and I had seen pictures of him before naked but never in action and never with the mass he was displaying at the moment. Like the boys in the pool he was getting aroused by the naked and wet boyflesh. 'Good,' he grinned. 'You've got a good looking crew.' 'Cheers.' 'Jo wanted to see them in the flesh as he's getting a good feedback from those first CDs. He's got a list of countryside stuff he wants and some pairs, naturist pairs that is.' 'Nothing else?' 'Of course,' he giggled. 'He's always looking for people to feed into our little movie business but he'll talk to you direct about that. A pity Jake and Zander aren't here, they're our stars... and me,' he grinned seeming quite pleased with himself. 'They like the young ones like Pat and Dennis but we need some fresh blood.' 'Right,' I replied only vaguely getting the gist of things. Getting up and down from Londonwould be a pain in the bum but once I got Karl under my wing things would become easier. Of course both he and Jim had part time jobs but they would go where the money (and sex) were, Cho was an unknown but he seemed to be mingling well especially with the blonde boy Pat I noticed. Jim was getting a bit jealous I fancied but I called him over to the edge of the pool. 'Yeah,' he gave me a half hearted splash. 'I need a favour.' 'Of course you do,' he guffawed. 'You want me to shag the top man, Jo.' 'Yeah.' I was surprised. 'I worked that one out,' he grinned. 'You've got one of his and he wants one of yours so you offered the tastiest.' He laughed and splashed away leaving me dumbstruck. Was I that bloody transparent. Actually and without any disrespect to Karl, I hadn't offered Jim, he'd been requested but I wasn't going to tell him that, he was bigheaded enough. Anyway, I didn't want to upset the future wife. 'Alright?' Renzo asked as I slipped back into my place. 'Yeah, no probs.' 'Goody... do my back please,' he rolled onto his belly after handing me the sun tan oil. I saw Jim swim over to Jo who was in a deckchair alongside Anthony and make his presence felt, it was then that I realised Jimbo was not pairing with Jo after all, he was being used by Jo and his boyfriend but that wouldn't faze Jim one little bit. 'Yeah, that is nice,' Renzo purred as I squirted the oil from his overlong hair to the top of his whites. 'You're nice, you should come down more often.' 'Thank you, you're sweet as well,' I planted a gentle kiss on his shoulder and he gave a muffled giggle and clamped his cheeks. 'Grrrr... ' So solid and so firm, this was a youth on the verge of manhood not a boy like Jim or an overgrown boy like Cho. I'll leave Karl out of it, he's my top man and beyond compare, that's what I tell him anyway. I oiled Renzo's back right down to his briefs, it was then he decided to remove them and lay in his naked glory with his pure white bottom fully exposed. Naturally enough I massaged his alabaster mounds and delighted in the springyness and bounce as he giggled into his little pillow. 'Try the front,' he croaked and rolled over. God, he'd grown since his last photos, his cock was fully erect and jerked up pn his rounded belly. The foresking was history and his coral pink glans gleamed with the hint of precum as I slowly leant in and kissed the tip. 'Pervo.' A chorus of shouts erupted from the pool, I had an audience and I saw that their pairings had begun. Cho was with the blond kid, Patric and my Karl had grabbed hold of the darker kid, the one I liked. 'You do your thing and I'll do mine,' I called back and rubbed some more oil onto Renzo's chest. 'We need privacy.' 'I've got my own room,' Renzo grinned and fondled me through my shorts. From the corner of my eye I saw Jimbo being taken away by Jo and his main man and Jim seemed quite happy. Two big cocks on a sunny afternoon was just about his cuppa meat, he was in his element. 'Come on. Petey,' Renzo crooned. 'It's cooler upstairs.' We made off followed by catcalls but I knew they'd be at it soon. None of them were virgins and it's amazing what a quiet afternoon of privacy and safety can bring about. Lorenzo did indeed have his own room and it was ideal. It faced out onto the main road so the racket down by the pool diodn't disturb us. I noticed stacks of photographs in frames, it seemed Renzo liked pictures of himself with presumably his conquests but he reserved half a dozen places on the mantlepiece for solos three of which were of the same boy. 'Who's this one, Renzo?' 'Florian, my boyfriend,' he sat on the bed. 'We don't see a lot of each other as he still lives up in London. Once he's sixteen he's moving down here.' 'True love?' 'Very much,' he grinned. 'But life goes on,' he patted the bed alongside and as I sat down he pushed me onto my back and bent in to lap and suck at my belly. 'That black kid's yours isn't he?' 'Yeah... and don't call him black for God's sake.' 'Well, he is,' Renzo laughed. 'A nice one too... in fact, they're all nice. I like the Chinky, we'd do good naughties together similar shape, size and whatnot.' 'And you've got the hots?' 'And I've got the hots,' he giggled and rolled onto me tugging at my shorts. After that it was fun in the sun or rather in the cool and shade of his room. He was a good lover and topped and bottomed equally well. In fact I had a bit of an effort with his long cock as he was an enthusiastic fucker to say the least. He fucked me like a machine the first time but when we went for a slower and more romantic second it was better. He'd long been an idool of mine since I'd first sighted his pictures two or three years previously. He was so sweet as a boy and now he was a youth he was just as sweet but a damn sight more active and juicy. I didn't know if he was on pills or something but he seemed permanently hard and cum gallons, it must be his French genes or he was just a sex maniac. He said his main lovers were the mysterious Jake and Zander who I hadn't seen yet and were apparently working. I looked forward to meeting them as Renzo assured me that both were well above the average in the penis department which was a recommendation coming from him, believe it. We lazed around and played around for most of the afternoon but were finally disturbed by Anthony knocking on the door and informing us that Jo was going to do a small sample film of Jim and Dennis, the two dwarfs as Renzo called them rather unkindly. 'OK, five minutes,' Renzo called out to his brother. 'I wonder what he's filming them doing?' I asked almost innocently. 'Nothing drastic,' Renzo laughed. 'He's really taken with your Jim, it's the schooly look and no pubics.' 'Yeah.' We tugged out shorts on and fortunately we'd showered and done the cleanup and cleanout so were reasonably respectable. I grabbed another chilled can as I saw more had been produced and Jo was waiting for me. I could see by the proximities that Cho had been at it with the blond boy Patric and I guessed that left only my Karl and little Dennis as the remaining pair. Karl was smiling and having a laugh with Cho so they'd both scored that was for sure. Jo saw me and nodded. 'Right, we're all here and now for a small sample film with our very own Dennis and Jim... give a bow, lads.' The two dark boys got up and did the giggly bit and sat back down. Their moment of fame was over until we all ogled them at what they were about to do. 'Ten minutes, fifteen at top wack,' Jo announced. 'One static movie camera so all the action has to take place in one spot. Anthony will flit arouind doing some stills.' 'So, what are we doing,' Jim asked impatiently. 'Well, your fanny's a bit too bashed up for any real action,' Jo grinned and raised a laugh. 'Start facing each other on your knees, a bit of a snog and then a mutual wank belly to belly. The important bit is a messy cum on each other's privates and bellies and then a slip and slither together and fall onto the bed so that we can all see the result. Maybe a final little wave when I say so... silent movie by the way, it's only a sample after all.' 'Mmmm...' The boys looked at each other and grinned. They were up for it and I was sure Jo would slip them some money. 'I should tell you that you all have aliases in this sort of game.' Jo added. 'Dennis is Cody and Jim is Jaime. That goes for the pinups, call them stage names if you like. Karl is Pedro and is Spanish according to the disc covers.' 'Doen't help if someone comes upto me and says; Hello Pedro, I collect your CDs.' Karl muttered. 'No pain, no gain,' Jo said dismissively. 'It's the Doppelganger Defence.' 'Really?' Karl laughed. 'Really,' Jo said seriously. 'It's a fact of life that everyone has a double. If someone hauls you up and starts calling you Pedro you just insist your name is Karl and they'll give up.' 'And if they don't?' 'Call for the police, they'll soon do a runner,' Jo laughed. 'To the Studio...' He stood and we all trooped after him to the front room which was kitted out with backing rolls, lights and all the paraphernalia of a regular studio with the addition of a fair sized bed in the centre. I noticed that otherwise the studio was bare other than one mirror, no pictures, no ornaments in fact no visible identity at all, even the counterpane was a plain creamy colour as were the pillows. 'Kneel in the centre,' Jo instructed and we all shuffled to the rear of the camera. He positioned his tripod and Anthony began to wander around although keeping outside the lines chalked on the floor. It was clear that they'd done this before. Dennis and Jim were already smoothing each other with their hands and both meaty cocks were in an aroused condition, the randy rugrats were ready to go. 'OK... smoochies and snogs. If you want to do a quick suck each do it but remember we're on the clock,' he pointed to the big clock behind him. All very organised and both he and Anthony were deadly serious, no more joking. The boys started but Dennis was the first to drop down and take Jim in his mouth sucking and slobbering away providing loads of lube. He went back up on Jo's command and then Jimbo not to be left out in the taste test also dropped onto Dennis' fat and very stiff dark skinned cock. Jo halted that after a few minuted much to Jim's disgust and they then resumed their mutual wank . A hand on each other's shoulder to steady themselves and they went slow, fast and slow again until we all saw their dark scrotums begin to tighten up. The end game was nigh as they say. 'Jeez, man, I'm gonna pop.' Dennis groaned. 'Faster, Jim. Faster.' Jim did and was experienced enough to know just when Dennis was about to cum. He carefully pointed the other boy's twitching cock and received two mighly blasts onto his lower chest and belly. Two minutes later it was his turn to ejaculate directly into Denis' thick black pubics and up onto his rounded belly. 'Whew,' the both crushed together and fell sideways onto the bed indulging in a messy and slippery belly shag. 'Split,' Jo called and they peeled displaying their gleaming guts and then rolled together again for a final bit of lip munching and then a little wave to camera, it was done. 'Alright?' Dennis gave Jim a final kiss and stirred the cum on his partner's belly with his finger. 'You got five minutes left?' Patric grinned at Jo. 'Yeah, go on,' Jo laughed and turned on his camera again after moving in a little whereon Patric ripped off his shorts and went into a head to toe with Jim and started to lick the younger boy's mess from his belly. Much to my surprise Cho dropped his shorts and took up a similar position above Dennis. It only lasted five minutes but I saw Anthony give Karl a little jerk of the head and they both disappeared followed by Renzo back to the lounge I assume. The four on the bed had gone beyond the cleanup stage, Pat was now sucking on Jim's root bringing the boy back to life and Jim had taken Pat into his mouth, the cleanup had become a regular sixty niner and Cho and Dennis were doing the same. 'Can you handle a man after all these children?' I whispered into Jo's ear and took a swift nibble. 'Easy,' he laughed and switching off his camcorder turned around and dropped to his knees. 'I assume it's seen soap and water since it visited Renzo's gut.' 'Indeedy.' I smiled as his hands tugged down the front of my shorts and my pride and joy popped free. To cut a long story short it finished up as a sixway on the bed but not filmed this time. I managed to get into Dennis for a little and then Patric but it was all a game and I had at least two penetrations before Cho... that bloody Chink yet again cum inside me and finished me off. After that it was all to the poolside showers and more food. When we left we even had a disc copy of the event on the bed. Anthony organised that as it seemed he'd become Jo's right hand man on the technical side and that was the position I was guiding Karl towards. My Karl was bright enough and as long as he remained interested enough... thoughts for the future and something to think about on the drive back. Not a bad day and the only commitment we made was to host Patric and Dennis for a weekend's sight seeing and afther that possibly Lorenzo and Anthony, Jo was too busy making money. I did find out that all of the work he did apart from some small private jobs were done in the big house up the road and the packaging and distribution was done on the Continent. He and Anthony did the pinup stuff and that only. Further to that, he gave me a list of further work he wanted doing for additional CDs. I had another thought on the way home. Jim had been keeping up with our story (this story) and he was driving me mad with what I should have said, what I shouldn't have said and what I left out. I got totally pissed off in the end and told him that as soon as we got home he could write a little chunk. On second thoughts, he could finish the chapter I was on, I hate to think what he'd do with a full length chapter. Ta ra ra (that's a trumpet fanfare by the way). I give you James, (aka Jimmy and aka Jimbo). ............................................................. Hi people, Jimmy here and Jimmy dicating whilst Peter types. I can see he's got the hump so I'll press on. First of all I'm not cock happy as he states or suggests, I just like going to bed with boys, youths and young men in that order. He's very lucky that he's one of the favoured few but onto the yarn. I live up the road with my mother, dear father having taken a hike some years back. As mums go she's pretty relaxed with me, she allows me far more nights out than most other kids get and I guess she either trusts me or doesn't give a toss, the jury's still out on that one by the way. I have a part time job in the chippy up the road over the school holidays but you know all this so lets get on with it. Cho the Chinky (to go right back to the beginning of this chapter) was one of my lusts. Dunno why as he was built like a wire coat hanger but I'd been reliably informed by a close pal that he was pretty well bent in the feminine way more that the masculine. To put it bluntly he'd rather be shagged than do the shagging which seemed to suit moi. I'd expressed an interest through contacts and drawn a blank until the night he brought us our supper around and that's when the fun started. The studio performance was pretty much as Peter had said, I did a bit of prompting and Cho seemed to leap at the chance to get some clothes off. Once he started to strip down I realised that he wasn't all that long and lanky, he just wore oversized clothes just like my mum got me. The theory is that you grow into them, the problem with this theory is that by the time you've done the growing they're worn out and you've spent a year looking like a clown. Peter told me to double up with Cho and I leapt at the chance. I was wearing an old bathrobe which hid little especially when you walked around with the front open. I saw Cho's eyes drift below the waterline more than once and he was interested. Well, I knew that, he'd given me a crafty little grope downstairs thinking himself unobserved. Come on! Pete's got eyes like a bloody hawk. Anyway, there was Cho looking all virginal with his shirt off and I got to his rear and got my revenge. A good fondle of his spectacular bottom and he he just gave a wriggle, I actually bent a little and gave the back of his khakis a nip with my teeth and he just gave a little moan. I did the arms around the front bit and stroked his belly and nips then dropped onto his crotch, he was well away, I could feel his hot meat stiffening as I unclipped his waistband. He did a token protest but snuggled back onto me as his clothing slipped down leaving him in skimpy briefs, very skimpy by the way. I had a chance to take one feel of his meat and bloody Peter reversed us. This was revenge time for Cho, he said something silly in a vampire accent and I replied in a similar vein (ho ho) but he was behind me now and I could feel his erection and it seemed pretty big for a queeny press against me as he bent his legs and worked himself against my bottom. He also shucked the bathrobe off my shoulders and it fell to the floor leaving me standing there in the nude with my trouser snake at the port arms. His hand wrapped around it and he breathed softly in my ear. 'I want that,' Jimbo,' he snickered and nipped my ear. His erection must have slid out of the top of his briefs as I could feel his hot spongy glans slippery against the small of my back. If Peter hadn't called a halt right then I might have got Cho's six plus sooner rather than later but the rest is history so I won't go over it again. As an aside and Peter doesn't know this; I spent a night around Cho's when his brother was away and we fucked all night long but that one's for my memoirs. Stay tuned, next one up is Peter and Karl's honeymoon... soppy pair of tits. To be continued. I ran out of puff on this one and it probably shows but Jimbo came to the rescue. That's one disadvantage of trying to keep the chapters the same size. It works a lot better with smaller sized chapters. Ah well, the next on is probably the last one of this little soap Jo, Lorenzo and Anthony last appeared in JO'S BOYS (Adult Youth - 06 May 07) Dennis and Patric last appeared in THE DEPA BOYS (High School - 26 Oct 07) Try NYETIMBER just released to Nifty (High School). GCutter66@gmail.com