Date: Wed, 1 Mar 2023 14:46:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Unlikely Muse 9

Yeah, Yeah, I know, 2 years. Get over it. This chapter introduces a
character found in other stories of mine namely DANE, David-a Boys' Story,
and other stories connected to these two. Next chapter started. N-joi.

Hugs,
Tag_m

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Archer clasped onto Noahn's hips and began to slowly pull out of the boy,
stopping about half way I figured, before slowly going back in. I could
tell that Archer's friend was still experiencing some pain but I chose to
simply keep quiet for the time being.  I gently rubbed his cheek and he
responded immediately by pressing into my hand. His pretty brown eyes were
still closed but as Archer fucked him I watched Noahn's facial muscles
relax and knew that he had turned the corner from pain and discomfort to
acceptance and pleasure.

I reached up and put my hands on the sides of his face and gently held
it. He opened his eyes and tried to smile but the intense feelings he was
experiencing made it difficult. I gently tugged and he lowered his head and
we kissed, some light little pecks on the mouth. I reached down between us
and found his raging cocklet and fondled it then stroked him.

Noahn moaned softly as Archer picked up speed and began to give the boy a
serious ass fucking causing him to rock slightly. I moved my hand and felt
up his balls, rumpling the eggs in my hand and getting more moans. Noahn
began to grunt quietly each time Archer thrust into him then began to
control his rocking to meet my son's thrusts which in turn got more
moans. It was a sexy as hell situation in my humble opinion.

"I'm getting the good feelings," Noahn suddenly blurted out. A second or
ten later he cried out and shook like a dog shitting razor blades as his
young body experienced a powerful orgasm. Archer didn't let up but pressed
into the boy, ground his ass all around then went back to pounding the
beautiful Belgian boys' butt.

As usual it was over almost before it began. Noahn stopped moving and
moaning and Arched slowed down then eventually stopped. I let go of the
boys' now highly sensitive cock and simply rubbed his back. He finally just
lay on me, pulling Archer's cock out of his ass which got a moan from both
of them. I just held and rubbed while Archer watched on, gently stroking
his still hard cock.

Noahn finally rolled off of me and went for Archer and the two kissed
heavily. "Thank you for such a good first fuck Archer," the boy said with
sincerity. They finally separated then Archer said he needed a good fuckin
since he hadn't cum. The was no need for preparation other than lube, which
I did for both of us. Archer went right onto his back and got between his
spread open legs which Noahn watched with incredible intensity. I wiggled
and wormed my way into my boy and once past the muscle plunged the full
length of my cock up his pussy.

Archer cried out and of course Noah thought he was in pain. Actually, he
was, and he liked it. I slipped my arms under his legs and began fucking
the shit out of him right off the bat.

"Oh yeah Remy, fuck my pussy good and hard. Make me cry from you big fat
cock in butthole." Noahn moved behind us so he could have a clear view of
the action and commented on it and hot how it was. At times Archer clung to
my like a marsupial baby, legs around my waist, arms around my neck. He
even took a moment to suck on a nipple for a bit. I could go on and on but
there's no point. I fucked Archer almost into a faint, got bite marks on my
shoulder and nail scratched on my back. Noahn was totally shocked at
Archer's behavior but throughout it he never lost his boner.

"Gonna cum Remy," he finally said, "pull out to shoot and show Noahn your
sperms then put it back in and fuck me some more."

"Yeah," our guest added, "I never seen sperm before." So, that's what I
did. Archer finally came with the usual amount of fanfare, cursing and
yelling. When it was my turn I did as he'd requested and shot a stream of
cum all the way up his young body before plunging back inside and fucking
him hard for another solid minute. I slowed down and finally stopped. Both
of us were panting heavily.

Archer finally opened his eyes, raised his head and kissed me on the
mouth. "That was a great fuck Remy, thank you." I gently pulled out of him,
engaged in postcoital kissing then the 3 of us hit the shower, which was a
fun experience. Noahn talked about his first fuck and how fun it had been
and how he wanted to do it again.  "I think I can try your big cock too
Remy," he said with a grin." We got dressed and headed downstairs for
dinner, which Pierre had prepared, a rigatoni carbonara. Pierre always used
bacon and not prosciutto because he preferred the flavor. It was
accompanied by vampire garlic bread which means heavy on the garlic, and a
fresh baked tiramisu for dessert. Afterwards we watched the first John Wick
movie in my home theater.

We didn't have sex that night although we cuddled and kissed and talked
more about what the experience was like for Noahn. The next morning I had
Pierre drove us into Paris so I could purchase a new Range Rover SV with
all the bells and whistles. I opted for full rubber mats for the entire
cargo area as well as quilted covering for the walls in order to help
protect Lucky Boy.

After dinner that evening Pierre asked for a private moment with me so I
sent the boys off to amuse themselves. "I got a line on the guy that kills
little girls," he said once we were ensconced in the library. "Does the
name Henri Chapelle ring any bells?" It did, as Pierre knew it would.

He was an upper level member of the Sūreté, a vicious evil man with
no known morals and a reputation for violence. As a member of the police it
was no surprise that he was able to procure disposable girls. Killing him
would be a service to humanity. It would also be dangerous given his
position. On the other hand, leaving him alive but maimed in some way might
lessen the effort to find the perpetrator. I voiced my thoughts to Pierre
who agreed and said he would give some thought to the problem.

"A couple of questions though Pierre. Do I tell Archer or not and if I do,
should I allow him to be part of whatever we decide and to what degree?"

"I'll add that to my thoughts," my old friend said.

"Add this as well Pierre. See if you can find out who supplies his kids."
My friend nodded his head.

I tracked the boys down and we watched another flick with Pierre before
trundling up to bed. To be on the safe side we took a quick shower which
got both boys hard as stone. While I massaged Noahn's shoulders and back
Archer sucked his cock and licked his balls. I washed his butt as well and
after rinsing him off I used my shower bottle of lube to grease up a finger
then finger fucked the kid while he got his cock sucked. To say that he
went delirious from the pleasure would be an understatement.

We finally finished, rinsed, dried, and headed to my bed where we went
right back at it. Being with two young boys at a time is so much
fun. They're so busy touching exploring licking and every other "ing" that
one could imagine. I did my best to suck a cock, kiss, or generally fondle
whatever boy body part was within reach of mouth or hands.  Noah had
declared at the start that he wanted me to fuck him so I was determined to
get the boy blazing red hot prior to entry.

We pretty much went through the same routine we'd done the night
before. Archer and I both rimmed the kid and sucked his cock at the same
time accompanied by plenty of tongue battling kissing. It didn't take long
before the Belgian boy was panting and moaning. We discussed how to go
about getting Noahn fucked and he suggested that maybe Archer could fuck
him a little bit to get him used to a cock in his ass then I would fuck
him. It was a good plan.

Like before, Archer mounted Noahn from behind with the boy on his hands and
knees. He chose to try and suck my cock a little bit as Archer got him up
into a fog of hotness. In that process I noticed that Noahn had gotten
better at handling my cock and wondered briefly how much better he'd get
with more practice which, I assumed, was a given. The "more practice" I
mean.

The boy was finally ready to "try my dick", his intention vocalized. I made
a suggestion, he agreed, so I flopped onto my back and had the boy
straddled my waist.

"It's the best way Noahn," Archer said, "it gives you all of the control."
The boy nodded his head then leaned forward a tad with his hands on my
chest. Archer guided my hard cock to the boys' pussy and held it there. At
Archer's direction Noahn began to push back onto my stiffened appendage. I
could feel his pressure as well as Archer's moving the head around to help
wiggle it into the boys' ass. As usual, when it happened it was quick. One
second out, the next second in.

"Ouchie ouchie," the boy cried out.

"Don't move Noahn," Archer said softly, "breathe in, breathe out
slowly. Push down like you're trying to shit." All the while Archer rubbed
the boys' back. It took a solid minute and a half before he announced his
desire to continue.

Noahn moved slowly, his young butthole gobbling up inch after inch of thick
man cock. The expressions on his face, along with the occasional gasp, told
the story. It hurt. No shit. But he kept on going, determined to take it
all. Archer offered words of encouragement.

"You're doing good Noahn. Keep going Noahn, you got half of it." He also
encouraged the boy to stop and pull back a little then continue on. It all
culminated 2 minutes later when his cute little balls were resting in my
pubic nest. His cock had gone almost totally soft when first impaled but
was half way hard again when he finally settled onto my lap.

"How are you feeling sweet boy," I asked.

"Okay. It hurts and it feels like my butthole is spread open a mile but the
pain is going away a little bit."

"I remember the first Remy fucked me," Archer said, "hurt like a whole bag
of motherfuckers but not anymore.

I felt good being inside the boy but I also realized that it was really
more about being in a new boy for the first time. Noahn was a darling
cutie, sweet as pie and naturally, tight as a drum.

"Go ahead and start moving whenever you're ready baby." And he did. He went
slow, which wasn't any surprise, and he didn't go far. He lifted his butt a
little bit then moved it around as if testing the waters, so to speak. I
didn't notice any grimacing on his smooth young face so figured that he was
mostly alright. It took a minute but he started to pick up speed. I put my
hands on his hips as much to have contact as to semi-guide him.

Noahn eventually sat up and began rising and falling on my lap, driving me
deep into his tender young boy butt. His cock had risen fully and bobbed in
front of his taut belly as he moved. Archer moved beside the boy and began
kissing on Noahn's neck and when the boy turned his head Archer went for
his mouth. I was a little surprised that Noahn continued to fuck me while
he was making out with Archer.

I elected to go for the boys' cock, taking it in thumb and fingers and
began to stroke him, sliding his foreskin back and forth over his swollen
cock head. Noahn's moans and groans became louder and more frequent and
just as I was thinking his legs must bet getting tired he made that
announcement.

"Well let's move then so you can get fucked good and proper sweet boy." He
started to get off of me but I stopped him and told him to hold on. I went
through all the gymnastic positions to get him onto his back, Noahn
giggling like a school girl. I chose not to stop and let him sit on my lap
like I generally did with Archer. Once I got the kid onto his back I
slipped my arms under his legs, rolled him back a little bit and began to
fuck him.

I went slow in the beginning which is always best with a novice. I watched
his facial expressions closely for clues as to how he was doing. When I
determined a change was needed I went ahead and did it. So it was, some 3-4
minutes after I got him on his back, I picked up speed. Archer was laying
alongside us and when I made eye contact with him he winked and grinned.

It didn't take long before Noahn began grunting and yipping each time I
bottomed out inside of him. I began to fuck him harder, slamming my cock
into him. The boy's hands were on my forearms flexing and relaxing as the
intense sexual feeling raged through his small body. Just about minute 4 on
his back he screamed out and shook. If one were only listening they'd swear
the kid was being beaten. It was sort of true in that he was getting
pummeled. His asshole gripped my cock like a vice as the intensity tore him
apart. I couldn't hold out any longer, nor would I have wanted to.

"Oohhh christ on a cracker," I groaned and began pumping his ass full of
cum. I fucked him harder. I pressed against him and ground my ass around in
circles then went back to power fucking him. And then, I swear to god, the
kid fainted. Seriously, his body went completely lax.

"What the fuck," Archer blurted out and got quickly to his knees and leaned
in close. I stopped fucking the boy right away. I mean, I could have kept
going. I knew I hadn't fucked him to death but it seemed irresponsible and
too much like rape and that didn't sit well with me.

"It's okay Archer, he just fainted. He'll be fine." I pulled out of him, my
cock still oozing sperm then lay on his other side and gently rubbed his
chest. Noahn finally came to, shaking his head and looking around.

"Wha... what happened?" I explained it to him and he seemed to relax.

"So, how was it Noahn, having Remy fuck you?" The lop sided shitting eating
grin said it all but he put words to it none the less.

"Fucking awesome." That was the first time I'd hear him use the word. We
hit the shower then snuggled and cuddled and talked about it. From Noahn's
position it was better than ice cream and he hoped I'd fuck him again
sometime. "But not right away. My butthole is sore." That got laughter from
Archer and I both.

The next night I watched as the boys played sexy with each other then Noahn
fucked Archer. He declared he liked fucking as much as getting fucked not
wanting to give preference to one or the other.

I dropped them off at school on Monday then Pierre and I had a chat.

"I know who his procurer is Remy and I have a suggestion that you may or
may not like." Pierre knew that not only could he advise me, I expected
it. There were few people on the planet that I allowed that privilege.

"I think you should hire this out. You're too close to it and that isn't a
good business model."

"I've been thinking the same thing Pierre but thank you for pointing it
out. I think I'll give Bill a call." Pierre said he thought that was an
excellent idea.

William "Bill" DeMarc was a very wealthy business man who lived in
Zurich. Our families had done business together for 3 generations. Bill was
one of only 3 or 4 people who knew my business. In fact, his family had
acted as cutout's for us for 40 years and they used a family of Lawyers in
Zurich for far longer than that. They were generally the first contact when
a client wanted to use my services. The information went to the DeMarc
family and then to mine through yet another cutout.

A very handsome, debonair man, Bill was also a boy lover although he
preferred preteens to my teens, Archer notwithstanding. We had played
together when he was in his 30's and I was a boy. I'd met him through
another friend my age and continued to join him and other younglings even
into my teems. We remained fast friends. Bill had been raised in a male led
incestuous family, his father doing the honors just as his father before
him. It had been going on for at least 4 generations and had included his
uncles and cousins as well. Bill had not engaged with his only child, a
daughter who was Dane's mother.

"Remy," he said cheerfully when I called his personal cell, "it's been far
too long." We chatted briefly then I told him I had a large favor to
ask. "No problem, how about if I sent a plane for you and we hang out for a
few days. I still haven't met your son." Bill was well aware of Archer in
my life. In fact, he was one of the first of very few people to be told. We
made arrangements for Archer and I to be picked up at Charles D Gaulle
Airport around 10 Friday morning. School let out for summer on Thursday so
it was perfect.

The rest of the week was uneventful although we visited the kennel 2 days
that week. Lucky boy was already being trained in the basics; sit stay come
and the like. According to his trainer, Charmaine, he was very smart, very
quick to learn and had no doubt that our pup could be a serious contender
in competition. The dog now recognized us immediately and all but mobbed
Archer. Charmaine began incorporating Archer into the training so Lucky Boy
would begin to identify the boy as his primary human. I would work with the
dog as well but Archer was his #1 buddy.

The flight to Zurich was fun mostly because Archer had never flown
before. It was a little over an hour long so we had no flight attendant
although snacks and drinks were available if we wanted. Much as I wanted
to, I didn't induct Archer into the mile high club. I did however inform my
boy why we were taking the trip, explaining that we knew the identity of
the man killing the girls as well as his current procurer. I also explained
why I, or we, weren't going to be physically involved in his consequences.

"I'm kind of disappointed that I couldn't do it Remy," Archer said, "but I
understand why. Thank you for protecting us." I also shared with him some
ideas I had on the topic and he agreed that letting the man live with
severe maiming was an excellent idea. "Especially if people know why,"
Archer added. I told him I was working on that exact thing.

The plane was met by Bill's chopper pilot who whisked us over the beautiful
city and dropped us onto the front lawn of Bill's magnificent 18th century
Chateau, an act that I was sure that his neighbors didn't
appreciate. "Damn, it looks like a castle Remy," Archer exclaimed. Indeed
it did. We were greeted by a beautiful olive skinned boy that looked to be
in the neighborhood of 12 years old.

"Buongiorno signore's, Welcome to Chateau Frieden, villa of Peace. My name
is Luca, Mister. Bill's charge." He greeted each of us with a "welcome", a
handshake and light kiss on the lips. That the boy was Italian was clear by
his accent and the greeting.

Luca was slender and right around 5' tall. His slightly rounded boyish face
was completely smooth and hairless with a light smattering of equally light
freckles across his narrow nose and onto the upper part of his cheek
bones. Huge dark eyes that were almost covered by his hair were framed by
thick brows and incredibly long lashes. As I said his lips were perfect and
when he smiled he showed off orthodontist perfect teeth in gleaming
white. His pitch black hair was worn almost like a helmet, cropped at the
bangs then chin and ear length with beyond shirt collar length at the
nape. The fact that the ends were razor cut softened the line.

"Mr. Bill had an emergency Zoom meeting to attend to so I shall be your
host until he is finished. Meanwhile I can show you to your room." I found
it interesting that he said room and not rooms. But hey, I knew Bill was
fucking the kid and if I had to guess, I would imagine that any guests Bill
had to the Chateau would likely be boy lovers that brought their boy toys
with them.

Bill's residence was quite the home having been in his family for well over
100 years. Bill grew up in the Chateau which built in the mid 1700's for a
wealthy count. The 3 story 40 room chateau sat on 2 acres overlooking lake
Zurich, had indoor and outdoor swimming pools and was loaded to the rafters
with priceless art, statuary, and tapestries, some items dating back to the
15 & 1600's. We followed Luca up a sweeping staircase and down a wide hall
to a 3 room suite that was the size of a standard 3 bedroom home. The 17th
century bed was massive as were the 2 fireplaces that heated the rooms for
150 years before Bill's grandfather had installed a furnace. The 15 foot
ceiling sported a beautiful hand painted mural reportedly done by
Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres in 1820.

"Wow," Archer said as we passed through double 10 foot high
doors. Indeed. I had stayed in the room on previous visits, typically
fucking a teenage boy or boys that Bill provided for my entertainment.

Back downstairs we ran into Bill who offered a tight back clapping hug and
a handshake for Archer. Bill suggested that Luca show Archer around while
he and I chatted. Bill was a handsome and dapper man, reminiscent of Clark
Gable as Rhett Butler, David Niven, and other famous actors in their older
years.

"He's adorable Remy," Bill said as we settle into deep leather armchairs
and drank 50 year old scotch from antique Waterford crystal. "Doesn't seem
possible that he's killed 11 people." I had told Bill about my boy not long
after I'd met Archer. "So, the favor."

I explained the situation and Bill agreed that I was too close to
it. Naturally he had people that could do the job for me and probably for
no charge considering it was a high ranking police officer and murderer of
innocent kids. I explained that I wanted to get the man's confession on
tape before the maiming occurred. When I explained what I had in mind Bill
winced.

"Holy fuck Remy, remind me to stay on your good side. However I think the
maiming is well deserved and appropriate and I know just the people to pull
it off and not fuck it up." We discussed some details such as getting the
woman who got the girls for him to set the man up and being crystal clear
that her life was on the line as well if she chose to do a double
cross. That would turn out to be easy since he was blackmailing her to get
his fix.

The upshot was that Bill would make some phone calls and have an answer for
me within 24 hours. "On another note, I have a couple of brothers coming
over, an event planned a few weeks ago. One of them might be right up your
alley. Would Archer have a problem with that? Furthermore I'm pretty sure
that Luca would love to have a go at you both."

"I believe Archer would be fine with it. We've double teamed boys
before. Is this going to be a group affair?"

"Possibly but I have no intention to engage with Archer if that's okay with
you. I want to focus on the younger boy, a delicious 9 year old. The
brother is 13 and equally delicious." I was fine with all of it. I didn't
need to mention that Archer had already declared that he was fine with me
fucking other boys as long as he was part of it but he had no desire to be
with another man.

"You are all the man I need or want Remy," he had said emphatically.

After that Bill gave me an update on his grandson Dane's situation. He,
along with his caretake and the caretaker's lover were planning on coming
over for a few weeks during the summer and bringing along a cousin and his
son. He explained they'd connected recently ending a 30 years estrangement
between the two families. Bill suggest that perhaps Archer and I could
visit sometime while they were here to meet them. At that point w were
interrupted by Bill's houseman Jonathan announcing lunch. That said we went
to find the boys then eat.

We spent the afternoon on Bill's yacht just cruising around on the massive
lake then sat down to a sumptuous dinner. Luca and Archer seemed to have
hit it off very well and frankly, I liked the kid too. He was an aspiring
Olympic diver who hailed from a small village in northern Italy whose
family supported his dream but couldn't afford the training and didn't have
access to it in any case. Hence, Bill to the rescue.

His guests arrived around 7pm, delivered by his driver. They were
everything Bill had said they were. The youngest, Elias, sported slightly
unruly corn yellow blonde hair, enormous blue eyes and a pale clear
complexion and was gorgeous. His brother Urs was much the same although his
hair was a little straighter and almost white blonde. He too was a
beautiful boy growing into a very cute teen. The boys were age height
appropriate at roughly 4½ and 5½ feet tall.

Introductions were made all around and naturally Elias' voice was the
melodic high pitch of a preteen. Urs voice had not yet broken so he was
still somewhat high pitched but not like his brother or Archer for that
matter. Urs seemed a little on the shy side while his brother was quite
outgoing. I attributed it his age and level of sexual maturity. He knew why
he was at Bill's but was at that `unsure of himself' age.

"Remy and Archer are visiting from Paris," Bill said, "and will be joining
us, if you don't mind."

"I want to be with you Bill," Elias declared but maybe everybody else to."
Urs knew that his brother was Bill's primary boy and that he was playing
second fiddle as it were although Urs also knew that Luca would probably
want to be with him. I would find out later that Urs did have a desire to
be with man and was more than willing to be with me but wasn't going to go
out on a limb and make that declaration quite yet.

The ice breaker was a visit the indoor pool. Naturally it was Elias who
pointed out that they didn't bring swim suits but his brother quickly
reminded him of why they were there. The younger boy blushed as his
naivete.

Bill's indoor pool was in a wing that was added to the chateau in the late
1970's. One side abutted a conservatory while the other side, a wall of
glass overlooked a patio and a stunning view of the lake. The area wasn't
quite opulent but it certainly was beautiful.

It didn't take but a moment for everyone to be stripped naked although I
will say that Elias was probably the last to be completely disrobed. The
preteen god was pretty much built like Archer, the two being so close in
age. Soft they ran 3 inches or so. Luca was slightly larger but not by a
whole lot. Urs on the other hand was launching into puberty. He had a very
small smattering of dark brown hair at the base of his cock which looked to
be around 4inches hanging. His balls were fully dropped, to a point of
sagging, and still smooth as a cue ball. His belly was flat and taut and
where the smoothies were still slightly rounded in the tummy, all of Urs'
creases were nicely defined. Of course the boys all stared at each other
although Archer seemed less interested than the other 3.

Bill was a lean and fit 66 years old and sported an above average cock that
would run 7¼ inches hard and kept his groin shaved. As we all dove into
the pool I saw that Elias was already boning up. We frolicked and swam,
tossed a pool ball and just played. At one point Archer sidled up to me.

"Urs wants to be with you, so does Luca. I might join Bill and Elias but
only to help out, not get fucked. Is that okay with you?"

"Of course it is baby boy." He kissed me, said he loved me, and swam
off. As is usually the case, goofing around created youngling boners which
was the prelude to leave the pool for drier pastures. In keeping with that
we took the private staircase up to the second floor which put us 5 steps
from Bill's 4 room suite. The walls of the 1600 square foot space were hung
with Picasso's, Cezanne's, and even photographs by Baron Wilhelm von
Gloeden and Robert Mapplethorpe. Originals, not copies.

The general living area was quite sumptuous with all the accoutrements of
the usual living room. His walk-in closet was enormous as was the bathroom
and he even had a small kitchenette sans a stove. His bedroom proper was
equally huge but it had to be in order to house the suite's piece de
resistance was his bed. The elaborately carved 4 poster frame had
reportedly been owned by either De Sade or Rousseau, no one knew for sure,
and had been in the family for 100 plus years. Regardless, it contained a
modern custom made mattress the size of 2 king size ones. Plenty of room
for group sexploration, which I'd experienced mostly in my youth but also
occasionally as an adult.

It seemed as though the boys all knew beforehand where they were going so
Archer and Elias teamed up with Bill right off the bat while Luca and Urs
literally tackled me then Luca took over for a moment. "Urs has never done
anything like this Remy so we have to teach him."

"Okay," I said, "rule number 1. You don't have to ask to do most
things. Explore to your hearts content. And if you want something done to
you it's okay to ask although I'll bet that Luca and I will cover just
about everything with you. Okay?" The cute young teen nodded his head. A
moment later Luca was in my arms and kissing me with fervor while Urs
tackled my cock.

The boy fondled, stroked, and fully examined my crotch, leaving nothing
out. Except my asshole that is. After a full examination he put his mouth
over my cock and began to suck. He knew enough to cover his crystal white
teeth.

I reached down and took hold of Luca's cock which was full tumescence and
nicely chubby. The boy continue to deep throat me while he moaned softly at
my touch. My other hand clutched his small butt which I reveled in. Like
Archer's ass, I loved the feel of a small butt in my hand.

After a bit Luca decided that they needed to trade which Urs agreed to
quickly stating his mouth was getting sore. So, he came north and the
Italian boy went south.

"Want to try some kissing," I asked him as I stared into his gorgeous blue
eyes. The kid was a stunner for sure.

"Yeah, but I don't know how to." I said I'd give him lessons. It stared
with simple little pecks then progressed to longer ongoing kisses. At the
other end Luca was doing a very credible job of sucking my cock.

"How about you put this thing in my mouth," I suggested and squeezed his
weasel for emphasis. The boy moved up to straddle my face and I took in his
boyhood. His cock was raging hard at just about 5 inches, his smooth balls
were at full hang. His little patch of moss was so cute looking and I knew
that he was proud as punch of them.

I stroked him a few times, uncovering and covering his red tinged swollen
head, before pulling him to me and swallowing him. I could taste his
seeping precum, a sweet elixir at his age. Urs groaned as I suckled him and
I suspected it might be one of his first blow jobs, maybe even the very
first one.

A few feet from us Bill was sucking Elias's smooth cock while Archer was
busy sucking Bill and playing with the man's balls. Interestingly enough I
didn't feel the least bit of jealousy at seeing him with a man. I held onto
Urs' ass while I suckled and he too felt glorious in my hands, not much
bigger than Luca's butt actually.

Urs moaned softly as I sucked his cock and played with his balls and it
didn't take long before he said he'd cum if I didn't stop. I was all for
him cumming in my mouth but respected that he didn't see ready to squirt
just yet. He backed off as did Luca.

"Want me to lick your hole Remy," Luca asked.

"His butthole," Urs exclaimed, his distaste for the idea very clear.

"Don't knock it till you try it," Luca said with a grin. "Trust me on
that." I was all for it so Luca had me on my back with my legs pulled out
of the way. Urs moved in close to watch, not believing what was going to
happen. Luca shoved his face in my ass and got to licking and I got to
moaning.

The boy did a great job, working at my hole, licking up along my perineum
to my balls, licking my balls then going back down for more. Urs asked if
it really felt that good. I said it did and if he'd let me I'd prove it to
him. "And just so you know, for most people doing it is as stimulating as
having it done." Needless to say the hot blonde boy was skeptical about
part 2 of the equation.

Things broke up a few minutes later and I renewed my offer to rim Urs. Luca
added his two francs worth telling the teen that he would never regret it
so Urs capitulated. I chose to have him straddle my body with his ass in my
face, which he did. Like his ball, the boys' hole was free of any hair and
a perfect pink tinged rosebud. I put my hands on his cheeks and pulled him
to me while moving my head up and a second later took my first swipe of his
most secret spot.

By the third turn of my tongue Urs was moaning and pushing his ass back
into my face. I did my usual routine, which was licking his hole, down his
perineum, onto the underside of his sagging balls then retracing the
route. I also sucked one of his nuts into my mouth and moved it around a
little before spitting it out. I saw Luca move then kneel in front of Urs
and offer the teen his raging Italian sausage. From what I could tell, Urs
gobbled it down.

"Where's the lube Bill," I heard Archer ask and knew that Elias was about
to get fucked.

"Are you going to want Remy to fuck you Urs," Luca asked and I heard a
muffled "uhuh".

"Maybe Archer should fuck me first," I heard Elias opine and heard Bill
agree.

"We'll need the lube too," Luca added to the conversation. We finally broke
apart and Urs turned then went into my arms, kissing me fiercely then to
Luca said,

"You were right Luca, it was amazing. Now I wanna try doing it."

"Now or after Remy fucks you?" The teen didn't hesitate.

"After Remy fucks me." I watched Archer get up close to Elias who was on
his hands and knees. Urs went to his brother quickly and kissed him on the
mouth and whispered, "good luck?"

"Should have said good fuck," Luca quipped.

When Urs came back Luca went about lubing the boys' asshole then doing the
honors for me, slathering my cock from head to balls.

"I can hardly wait to get this in my butt," he said as he covered me.

Like I had done with Noahn and other first time boys, I lay on my back to
give the boy all of the control and as he got into position I explained
why. I added that after he got used to having a dick in his butt we could
change positions. He nodded his pretty little head in agreement. As Urs
straddled my waist I heard Elias chirp and saw that Archer had gotten into
the boys' ass.

I focused on Urs who'd taken hold of my cock and was guiding his ass to
it. Next to us Luca was busy stroking his own raging boner and grinned at
me. He pointed to my dick, then to himself then his cute little boy butt. I
nodded my head. I felt our bodies touch then felt the boys' weight press
onto me. I could tell he was trying to get me inside.

"Doesn't want to..." and he yelped but stopped moving. I could feel the
muscle gripping my cock, could hear his panting as his body adjusted to his
first cock.

"Breathe sweet boy," I cooed, "push down like you're trying to crap." I
could feel him do exactly that and his panting began to slow.

"Gosh dang that hurts," he said, his normally high pitched voice deepened
in lust.

Next to us Archer said he was going to pull his dick out of Elias and let
Bill fuck the boy. The adorable youngling flopped onto his back and spread
his legs while Bill got into position. At that point Archer crawled over
and kissed me on the mouth.

"How is he doing Remy." I suggested that he asked the boy with the pole in
his ass so he did.

"I'm ready to take more," the kid panted and I felt his weight again. Urs
began to slowly lower his body down onto my cock. I watched his facial
expression, saw a wince or two as he took me in until his balls rested in
my small patch of pubic hair.

"You did it Urs," Luca said then kissed the blonde boy on the cheek. Off to
our side Bill had buried himself deep into Elias' virgin ass and began to
fuck the tyke. Urs started to move, rising and falling on my lap. Luca
rubbed his back as if to comfort the teen while Archer just watched and
stroked his own boner then on reflection, reached out and began stroking
Urs.

It was pretty straight forward but after a handful of minutes Urs declared
his legs were getting sore. I told him to hold on and we'd move and in less
time than it takes to tell it he was on his back. I slipped my arms under
his legs and went to work. I took my time, wanting to get his heat level up
before I gave him a royal drubbing. Next to us Luca and Archer got to
kissing and making out then sucking each other's cock. Farther over Bill
had picked up speed and I could hear Elias grunt each time Bill bottomed
out inside of him.

"It's starting to feel good Remy," Urs finally said. I took that as my cue
to pick up speed and/or put more ass into it. I did both. I gave the boy a
good fucking, using powerful thrusts to bury my cock up his butt. He began
to moan louder, the grip my forearms tighter.

"Hey Archer, you wanna fuck me," Luca asked and got a vigorous head nod
from my boy. Elias started crying out and I figured that Bill had made the
preteen cum. As his brother's cries and groans died away Urs started to say
something which, I found out later, was that he was going to cum. The
adolescent body being what it is, and the ability to accurately read their
body signs being what it was, the boy began squirting before he could
announce it. I felt his muscle grip me which took me over the edge and
started pumping sperm into him.

As my bout with Urs died down Archer picked up speed. Of course Luca was
spurring my boy onward with plenty of "fuck me hard" "fuck my pussy" "make
cum" and the like. Farther over Bill had rolled over onto his back, taking
Elias with him and was gently rubbing up and down the young boys' back and
butt while he snuggled and huggled Bill.

Urs finally went slack and just lay there panting like a race horse. He had
an almost beatific expression on his smooth face. A second later Luca cried
out that he was cumming and shortly after that I knew what Archer was
cumming as well. I could ready my boys' signs; "oh fucking shit fire hell
fuck" being a pretty clear indication.

And then it was all quiet.

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