Date: Sat, 29 Apr 2000 09:07:28 +0100 From: Nightnurse Subject: Childhood Fantasy This story is fantasy. A fantasy that I wish had happened to me. Unfortunately my childhood was sex free. And still is. Enjoy my fantasy! My Brother Chapter 1 I had moved into the new apartment with my mother and younger brother. We weren't able to continue paying the rent, since my father left us. Perhaps first I should introduce myself? My name's Steven, I'm 13 years old, light brown hair and (although I say it myself) quite a muscular body - I have been circumcised and well equipped in the cock and balls area. My interest in boys started when my brother (Tony) and I had to take a shower together to save on hot water. I had never made a sexual move towards my brother (who, by the way was one year younger then me), but I did find myself looking at his cock, and when we went to bed I found myself wanking off, imagining what it would feel like to have his young cock in my arse, I also wondered what it would feel like to have my cock in his. My brother and I had our own bedrooms, which gave me plenty of isolation to enjoy my wanking without the fear of being found out. Anyway, I'm sure you want me to get to my first 'awakening'. It happened on a Sunday evening, I remember it well. Our mother was still at work (she worked long hours), Tony and I had our usual shower, again I found myself looking at his cock, when he bent down to wash his legs I had a very close look at the pink entrance to his dark love tunnel. I think here would be a good place to tell you a little bit more about Tony. When our father was with us and we were a complete family we used to take holidays in the sunny areas of the world. This meant both Tony and I were well tanned, perhaps a little too much. When Tony and I were younger we used to go on the beaches and in the sea, naked. I suppose while young this is an accepted activity, although on hindsight, I'm sure it must have gave some perverts plenty to look at. It did however mean our bodies were tanned all over. Anyway back to this Sunday evening. Tony got out of the showers before me, needless to say I watched him as he dried his body (it can be difficult to watch, without letting him see me). I paid particular attention to his tanned arse cheeks as he put first one foot on the chair to dry, then the other. I could see his sweet balls between his legs as he continued to dry his body and chest. He sat on the chair facing me to pull on his white briefs, which was highlighted by his tanned body. "Goodnight" he said as he walked out the room. "See you in the morning" After he left I found myself playing with my cock, rolling it around in my hands, pushing it between my legs, and playing with the piss slit. Soon I found I had hold of a 5-1/2 raging hard cock - I felt now would be a good time to get out of the showers go to my bedroom and continue with my sexual imagination. As I passed Tony's bedroom door, I knocked and pushing it open I pushed my head inside, intending to say goodnight. I was just in time to see Tony lying on top of his bed, pulling his briefs up. He stood up, and started to say something, but as he looked at me he could see I was more interested in what was hidden by those white briefs. There was certainly something, which was pushing against the material, making a tent. He looked down to the object that I was looking at. "Mmm" he seemed lost for words. "Don't worry," I said. "Goodnight" He didn't reply, just stood there motionless. I closed the door behind me and went to my room. I can't explain the thoughts that went through my mind. I had caught Tony wanking, if I hadn't knocked - I might have seen more then I did. Turning off the light, I returned to my bed, pulled the sheets over, and pushed my hands down into my underwear, and started playing with myself. Soon my cock was as hard has it had been in the showers. Before I had managed to complete my wanking activity, there came a knock on my door. As it was pushed open I sat up in bed and could see the outline of Tony against the passageway light. "Can I come in"? He asked "Of course you can" I replied - as he walked over to my bed I noticed he looked slightly embarrassed. He sat on the edge of the bed - still only in his underpants. "I feel I owe you an explanation" "What for"? I asked but I knew what he was talking about. But for some reason I found myself enjoying his embarrassment, and to be honest I liked him sitting on the bed. If he only knew that only seconds before I was imagining what it would be like to...well I'm sure you know what I mean! "When you looked into my room" "Yes" I replied "Did you see what I was doing"? "No, but I knew what you had been doing, but stopped when I entered" "It's like this" he started to explain. But before he had completed the sentence I had put my finger against my lips. "No need to explain". I thought this was the best thing to say, but I was wrong. As I continued to look at him I could see tears starting to drip from the corner of his eyes. "You won't tell mum, will you"? "Of course not" and in an attempt to make him feel better "You not the only person that wanks you know"? He looked surprised, "Have you done it"? He asked "Almost every night for about two years" and with this reply I could see he was a little bit more at ease. "Do you?" he looked amazed. "How many times have you done it"? I asked. "Only eight or nine times" he replied. I could see our conversation was starting to affect his little body. Mine was already stiff and pushing against the sheets, but I tried to keep it from his sight. "Look" I said - seems like your little monkey wants you to stroke it some more." Again Tony looked a little uncomfortable. "Would you like me to do it for you" I asked. Tony was silent for a while, "would you"? "Of course" I said, and as if to make my point more obvious, I patted the bulge that was my brother's cock. Tony stood up and pushing his thumbs into the elastic waistband of his briefs and began to slide them over his hips. "No need to do that" I urged, just come and lay down on the bed. Pushing the sheets off me I moved over to give Tony room. He seem a little relieved as he laid down on the bed, but looking into his eyes I could see he was still a little afraid, although the tears had gone. I pulled him close to me as I wrapped my arms around his waist. I could feel his cock pressing against mine. "This will be our secret," I said He looked at me and nodded his head. I slid my hands around his back until my hands rested on his hips, and as I pushed my fingers into the waistband - I could see he was still a little apprehensive about the situation. It would not be a good idea and rush, in case I scared him away. I put my hands back to where they were and holding him tight rolled onto my back - and as I rolled I pulled him on top of me. This caused him to giggle a little, that was apparently a good move - and I could feel his stiffy pushing into me. Now my hands that were on his back, staying outside his briefs I moved them down and took hold of his bum cheeks, one in each hand, and as I started to rub and massage them I felt his body relax. Still staying on the outside of his underwear I moved my thumbs closer to the crack, which had been the object of my desire during our shower. As I pulled his cheeks apart, Tony started to move his hands between us and I could feel him searching for my cock. Moving my thumbs up further I found the rim of his pants and as I slide my fingers beneath the elastic, so I felt the electricity of his smooth boy skin. I pushed my hands further into his pants until I had one globe in each hand. I knew it would be impossible to remove his briefs completely while he was on top of me. So using the same method as I had before I rolled over again, this time Tony was too excited to be aware of his position. My hands moved to the side of his pants. I was unable to get them any closer to his cock, because I was still lying on top. Putting my hands on his chest, I was able to lift myself of him, and bending my knees found myself sitting astride his thighs. I looked down to where his cock was pushing the material away from his body. Moving my hand back down to his stomach I started to draw little circles around his bellybutton, this caused him to laugh and wriggle beneath my fingers. Moving one hand down, while still playing with his button, I rested my hand were the material was highest. Looking into his face I could see although feeling slightly uncomfortable with the situation, he offered no resistance, except that which his cock made with the palm of my hand. As I continued to draw circles around his tummy with one finger, my other hand was pressing against his cock through the material, and slowly drawing circles, moving his cock around under his pants with the pressure. I could feel my blood pulsating through my own rigid cock. I continued to rub his cock, but my other hand moved down to his thigh and also started to stroke his hairless skin. I had only just started to notice the sprouting of my hair around my much-used cock. Suddenly Tony started to giggle. "Am I tickling?" I asked, he continued to giggle. "What are you giggling at" I again asked, He just pointed, and as I looked to where he was pointing I saw my own cock - protruding out of my boxers. As I looked down, Tony sat up, and taking hold of my cock, proceeded to stroke it. This contact between my brother and my cock caused my cock to strain even further through my underwear. Stepping onto the floor, I saw no reason to keep my boxers on, sliding them down my legs; I stepped out of them, and returned to my previous position, only this time Tony was able to play with my cock. I felt Tony had made the first move, and felt safe moving on. Taking my brothers wrists I pressed his arms down onto the bed, so he was spread in a crucified position. Letting go of his wrists I sat up, and looking at his body between my legs I was fascinated by the way his tan, highlighted his white briefs. Moving both hands to the elastic of his pants I pulled them down as far as they would go. Which was far enough to release his cock, to my gaze. It sprung up to attention, like a soldier on parade. Moving my hands until they were under his arms I lowered my body until I felt his cock pressing against my stomach. My cock was pressing against his legs, and with a little bit of wiggling I was able to push my cock between his thighs. As I started to raise my hips Tony reached behind me and pressed his fingers into the crack of my arse. I was suddenly aware that I was losing control of the situation. Tony was making all the moves. I wanted to feel his cock in my hands, which was not possible in our position; I pulled my cock from between his legs, and sat back over his thighs. Moving to the side I was able to slid his briefs further down his legs until they were around his ankles. I was nearer to his body then I had ever been, and here he was offering his body to my gaze, and hopefully to my invasion. Moving my hand up his thighs I stopped just before his cock - his cock mesmerized me, which by now was pressing hard against his stomach. Leaning on one elbow, I wrapped my hand around his cock, here at last I had in my grasp, the object I had fantasised over all these months while shooting cum into my hand. I began to slide my hand up and down his cock, looking at the way the head poked out from his foreskin. Tony leant back and enjoyed the massage I was giving him, and I could feel his body start to tremble and knew that he was close to cumin, although he was perhaps too young and might not produce any cum. Letting go of his cock I pushed my hand between his legs searching, probing his crack with my middle finger. I soon found the objective of my probing, and felt his arse open up to accept my finger, I felt this was not an ideal position for me to be in so moved, until I was once again, sitting aside his legs, and returned my finger to it's penetrating of his pink tunnel. My other hand was also free so it too was able to help in the exploration of the unknown. In my present position I was unable to see what my finger was doing, so removing my finger reluctantly from the warm passageway I pulled Tony's knew up, and as he feet slid on the bedclothes they were stopped by my arse. Lifting myself off his legs, but continuing to lift his knees soon his heels were tight against his hips. Returning my finger I pushed in, while my free hand reached down and pulling his ankle up, I was able to rest it on my shoulder, Tony must have realized what I was trying to do, and raised his other leg up until it to was resting on my other shoulder. I was now in a perfect position to see, his pink cherry hole blinking at me as I probed its inner depth; at the same time I was able to reach around and continued to caress his cock. My attention was more attracted to his virgin (I assume) cavity then I was his cock. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine I would have his arse holding my finger between its muscles. I started pressing deeper, while continuing to rub his cock. "I'm cumin" Tony whispered, and as his boy cock started it's contractions, so his hole started to press around my finger, which by now had invaded his hole as far as it could, only my hand stopped it going any further. Oooooohhhhhhh! Tony moaned as his contractions died, and I could feel his fluid on my hand, "so he's not too young," I thought. Looking at his cum, I raised my hand to my mouth, and licked it from my palm, salty but not too bad. Looking into his eyes, I looked for some kind of acknowledgement, but Tony was still in ecstasy from my probing finger, which was by now stroking his prostrate although I was unaware of it's significance. "Tony" I asked, "Will you let me fuck you? I'll be gentle, and stop if you say"? "OK" was his only reply. You must understand that I too was a virgin; I had never even held another boys cock, let alone fucked anybody before. I was unsure how to go about it, but felt it would be better if I stood up. As I stood up, I pulled Tony to the edge of the bed, and found my cock, was pressing against his cherry hole, without any manoeuvring from me. Taking hold of my cock, I aimed the head at the pink opening, which appeared to be winking at me. As the head touched the opening, I felt his body quiver. "Are you OK?" I asked concerned. "Yes - go ahead" he whispered. And with this encouragement I started to press against his resistance. "STOP! It hurts," He murmured between clenched teeth. So I stopped my attack of his fortress, but remained where I was. After what seemed hours, but in reality was probably only a couple of minutes, I again took hold of my cock, and slowly increased the pressure to his hole. This time there was no sign of pain, although a few times I could see his face which showed that he was in some discomfort, and occasionally he would take a deep breath between his teeth, but as he offered no further objections, or resistance I continued my journey into his dark tunnel. Soon I felt his arse cheeks against my legs - "I WAS IN"! By now both of us were covered in sweet, when I felt his cheeks I looked him in the eyes - He smiled at me, although I could tell that I was still causing him some pain. "If you like" I said "We can stop now" "NO, I want to feel you cum inside me" "Are you sure"? I felt concern, as I didn't want to hurt him. "Yes - Now shut up and fuck me" I slowly withdrew my cock, but before it could slip out completely - I rammed my cock back into his arse, which caused another sharp intake of breath from him. I continued at a slow pace, not wanting to hurt him, yet trying to hold on to some control. Eventually his hole yielded to my stabbing and he was able to accept my cock without any pain. By now I was well on the way to shooting my cum into his slit, reaching around I took hold of his cock once again, which by now was has hard as mine. As I thrust my cock in and out of his arse, I stroked his cock - soon neither of us was in complete control - and as my cock erupted in his hole - his cock once again shot his cum into my hand. As I withdrew my now deflated cock from his hole, my cum oozed out and trickled down the crack. Lowering his legs to the floor I helped him to his feet. Looking at first his cock then mine, I said, "I think we better have another shower" He put his arm around my waist as we walked once again to the showers. Our Neighbours Chapter 2 Since that night, Tony and I have fucked each other many times, he is much more relaxed and we both are a lot more experienced. We continued our activities for about six or seven months when a new family moved next door to us. As they moved in on Saturday we weren't at school, and because there's little happening in our town, we sat on our garden wall - and watched the removal men take our new neighbours furniture in. After about 30 minutes a car pulled up behind the removal van - and as we watched the occupants get out, we saw the car's back doors swing open and two boys fall out. They must have been about nine or ten, and because it was during one of the hot spells, they were only wearing a pair of flimsy shorts, and trainers. Both my brother and I stared at the two boys for a few minutes, then at each other. "We better go and introduce ourselves" I remarked. "Good idea" Tony replied, and I could see the glint in his eyes. We walked as slowly as we dared over to where the boys were. "Hello" I said to them. "I'm Steven, and this is my brother Tony, we're your neighbours". "I'm David, and this is my cousin Andrew" As we continued to get to know one another, I could see my brother getting more excited, although he tried hard to hide it from the two boys. One of the boy's parents came over and introduced themselves. "Hello boys, I'm Miss Stewart, David's mum, and Andrew is staying with us for the summer. Is there anywhere my two tearaways can play while we unload the rest of the furniture?" "Yes," Tony was quick to reply "Down by the stream" "Is it safe?" "Oh yes, I replied - it's only comes up to our ankles, but we call it The Stream" "OK - you two go and play, will you two boys look after them for me", she asked looking at Tony and I. "No problem" We led to the boys down to the stream, and as we walked down the path, which led to the stream, both Tony and I looked at each other. We sat at the edge of the stream, throwing in small stones, and watching the ripples. Tony picked up a larger stone and throw it close to the edge so we were all splashed, which the two boys thought was quite funny. They picked up a couple of large stones and also throw them into the stream. We continued doing these until we had run out of large stones. As we were laughing I looked at each of the two young boys and noticed that their shorts were clinging to their hips, and the outline of their small cocks was plainly visible. "What will your mum say?" I asked David "She'll go berserk" was his response "Look our mum's at home" Tony said, "If you like you can come back with us and she'll dry your shorts in our tumble dryer". I looked at Tony, because I knew our mum was out still working, and would be for another few hours. "Mum" Tony shouted as he opened the front door. "Mum" he repeated only loader "Looks like she's not home" I told David, "Never mind we can dry your shorts for you" David looked at Andrew, not sure what to do, "Come on" Tony encouraged, "Your mum will expect you home son" This seemed a possibility, so both boys slid their shorts down and over their trainers. It was I expected, neither of the boys were wearing anything underneath their shorts. As they stood up I could see the look of embarrassment on their faces. But my gaze quickly moved to another area of their bodies. "Look" Tony remarked, "Your socks are wet as well" "Yes" I encouraged, "better put them in as well". Both boys sat on the floor, to remove their trainers and socks, which they passed to us, and we threw them in the tumble with the shorts. Closed the door, and started the machine. Here was another fantasy, which I thought would never come true. Here Tony and I was, completely dressed, with to young boys standing naked in front of us. "What about you?" Andrew asked, "You're both wet as well" Both Tony and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders, and sat on the floor and removed our trainers without undoing the lasses. Turning the dryer off, Tony open the door and we both throw our trainers and socks in. Undoing my belt I pulled my fly down and allowed my trousers to fall to the floor. Pushing my boxers down I stepped out of them and threw those into the dryer, followed closely by my T-shirt, which I had pulled over my head. I was now standing naked in front of the two boys, whom I had only meet about two hours ago. Tony remained standing, undoing his belt dropped his pants and trousers in one go. Reaching down as he pulled his feet through the trousers he slipped his socks off as well removing his T-shirt he turned to face the two boys. We were all naked except that Tony and I had a small smile. Tony started to play with my cock, giving it a gentle pinch with his fingers. I knew, or at least suspected, what Tony had in his mind. Looking at the two youngsters - he waved his finger at them, beckoning them over to him. Both boys walked over to where Tony was standing. "Would you like to do that?" he asked both boys Before I could object David had pinched my cock, and Andrew wasn't far behind him. "Now I think it's only fair that Steven pulls your willies" Tony said. Both boys looked at each other then steeped forward, allowing me the opportunity to pinch their cocks, but I held on longer then they did. "That's not fair" Andrew said "You held ours longer then we held yours". "Sorry" I said, "If you want you can do it again" Both boys stepped even closer, and held my cock for about two minutes. "Look" Tony said to the two boys, "Steven's willie is getting bigger" "Mine does that, if I play with it" David said "So does mine" Andrew said. "Can you show us?" I asked. Both boys looked at each other then began playing with their little boy-cocks. "Look, it's a bit damp in the kitchen" Tony remarked "Let's go upstairs where is dryer". And with that Tony took Andrew's hand, and I held David's I led David into my bedroom, followed by Tony and Andrew. "Go on" Tony again said, "Show us again" Both boys again began to play with their little bits of meat hanging between their legs. Tony and I sat down on my bed. I don't think either boy was looking at us, but both Tony and I had a raging stiff cock. "Look boys" Tony said, ours have got bigger as well" and he started to wank himself off. Both boys stopped what they were doing and looked at Tony's cock as he pulled the foreskin over the helmet of his cock. "Would you like to have a go?" he enquired of both boys. "Can we?" David asked "Hold on, I've only got one. One of you will have to do it to Steven" "I'll do it" Andrew was quick to reply. Soon both boys were giving us a wank. As Andrew continued his stroking of my cock, I whispered in his ear if he would like me to do the same to him? "I'm not sure," he whispered "Go on, there's only us here" I whispered back He looked at me - then nodded his head. Slowly I moved my hand towards his little cock, not wanting to frighten him away. He watched my hand as my finger and thumb took hold of his little peewee. As I took hold I felt him move slightly away, but with my free hand I brought it around his hips and pulled him slowly towards me. As I felt his resistance diminish I felt more confident. Tony also had David by the hips and was stroking the boy's thighs. Letting go of Andrew's cock, I pulled him closer and holding his hips I turned him sideways enabling me to pull him down, so he was sitting on my leg. Taking hold of his small piece of meat again I began to stroke it with a little more urgency. To my surprise he reached forward and grasped my cock in his small hand. Again whispering into my angel's ear I said it would be easier if we were both facing the same way - he seemed to understand, because he stood up and turned around. Not only did I have the boy's small cock in my hand but also his arse was almost touching my cock. I looked over to where Tony was - he and David had progressed further then I had, and I suspect faster. David was being squeezed against Tony's cock, which I could see peeping out from between the small boy's legs. Tony was stroking one of the boy's nipples, and also stroking his stomach with the other hand. It looked as if Tony's boy had succumbed to his advances. David's head was pushed back resting on Tony's shoulder and Tony was gently blowing into his ear. I felt that I was being left behind. Still holding Andrew's cock between my thumb and finger, I moved my other hand up to his chest and slowly guided him back until I felt my cock nestle between his small cute arse. I started blowing down his back and I felt him relax as he gave way to my 'stroking and blowing' Taking a firm hold of the boy I fell backward onto the bed, which brought him off the floor and resting on top of me. I continued the sideways roll, which completed the turn so I was now on top of him. I could feel his body suddenly tense due to the unexpected position. I held that position for what seemed ages, until his fear and tension had subsided. Still blowing in his ear I slid my cock from between his legs and rested it in his arse valley. I glanced over to where Tony was; he was already applying the lubrication (which he and I use when we are together) to David's crack. He looked over at me with a knowing smile. Throwing me the jar, which I caught in one hand I too started to lubricate my boy's arse. As I rubbed the gel into Andrew's crack and cherry pink hole, I could feel him pushing up off the bed almost impaling himself even further onto my finger, which was now busy finger-fucking his hole. Standing up, I looked down at the boy's lovely smooth body - lovely round arse cheeks. I pried open his cheeks and positioned my cock at the entrance of what I knew was going to be a tight passageway. As I pushed against his sphincter muscle I could feel the boys resistance to my entry. Regardless I continued my efforts to invade his inner sanctum. Just when I felt that his little body was to small to accept my cock, I felt his body surrender to my constant attack and probing, and I felt my cock force an entrance. I could hear the boy below me whimpering into the bed sheets. Leaning forward I again resumed my blowing into his ear - I stooped blowing and asked if he was OK. "Yes, but please don't hurt me anymore" I looked down at where my cock had speared itself into the youngsters arse. I could see I was only halfway in, so I stayed partially imbedded in the boy. I took this opportunity to glace over at Tony, who was busy fucking David. His cock was completely in the boy who was pushing against Tony's thrusts, both boys were oblivious to me, or my young companion. I felt that perhaps this position made it difficult for Andrew's arse to completely accept my cock. I knew that Andrew was willing, but I felt that perhaps another position would rectify this situation. Without withdrawing my cock from it's present position and holding onto Andrew, I slid myself over the edge of the bed so my knees were resting on the floor, and as I lowered my body down, Andrew's legs dropped over the side of the bed and I felt his arse give way and with a gentle push I felt myself slid in, and soon I was buried up to my balls. Taking hold of the young boys shoulders I began to slowly pump my virgin's arse with all of the control I could muster. I didn't want this to end to quickly; I wanted Andrew to enjoy this as much as I was going to do. I gave his arse a slow deep fuck for about five minutes, every time feeling his hips move up to meet my thrust. I was soon out of control fucking his tight, virgin arse for all I could. Soon I felt the familiar feeling in my balls, I thrust as hard as I could one last time before I empted my seed into this willing child. When I felt I had no more to give the boy, I withdraw my flagging weapon, which had successfully impaled this young boy against my bed. As I stood up, I pulled Andrew to his feet and as we turned around the other two applauded us. We had given them a show, which was OK by me, but I wasn't sure how Andrew was going to take it. He looked over to his young uncle who was smiling. Putting his arm across his stomach and them bowed to them. He then turned to me and also bowed to me. I steeped forward and picking him up, pulled him close to me a planted a kiss on his forehead. "What about us?" David said "What do you mean?" Tony replied "Well you both fucked us, but we haven't had a chance to return the favour" David said "Do you think you're up to it?" I asked "We'll never know until we try" Andrew joined in. "OK" we said "Let's change partners," Tony suggested We all agreed so Tony and I lay on the bed while the two young 'studs' started to fuck us. It wasn't really much to speak about. Both boys reached a climax, which was dry. But Tony and I knew we had a pair of boys, who would share in our sexual activities. We went downstairs to where the dryer had long since ceased. Pulling our clothes out I handed the boys their shorts, trainers and socks. Both boys took their clothes into the front room and sat down on our settee. Tony and I sat on the floor in front of them getting dressed as well. Both boys were talking about how good it felt to get fucked, and the feeling of 'cumin' was fantastic. "That's nothing" Tony said, "wait until you get a blow job" "What's a blow job?" Andrew asked. Tony looked at me, then back to the two boys. "Would you like us to show you?" "Would you?" Andrew asked "Yes please" David said By now both boys had already put their shorts on, and were just about to slid them down again, when I stopped them and said "sometimes getting a boy naked can be just as much fun" Both boys stood up on the settee, Tony and I went to them and picked them up, and moving to the centre of the floor, laid both boys down. Stroking David's bear chest, I moved my attention to his shorts, which was still warm from the dryer. I slid my hand up into his shorts and took hold of his already firm cock, both boys I had noticed were like Tony and were uncut, which I think is extra sexy. Sliding my hand out again I moved up until I was face to face with him. Moving my mouth closer to his I kissed his forehead, his cheek, his nose then I moved to his mouth. I felt at first a resistance, which was quickly replaced with a yielding mouth. I probed his mouth with my tongue. Moving lower I started to gently blow and chew at his nipples. As I was doing this I lowered my hand until I felt the clasp of the boys shorts. Releasing the snap I felt his body move against my hand as I slid my hand beneath the waistband and took hold, once again of his boy-cock. This boy was only too willing to try anything I thought as I encircled his small cock with my hand. Moving my body around I was soon in a 69 position; with his zip pulled down I had easy access to the bone in his shorts. I lowered my mouth to the boys cock and felt the surprise as his body trembled to this knew, and unknown feeling. I moved my mouth over his cock, licking his smooth balls, I felt that here was a boy I could learn to love, and fuck every day. Keeping my mouth on his cock, I slid my hand down his back and into his shorts and found his young hole, where only minutes earlier Tony had shot his white, warm, wet cum. As I continued probing his hole and sucking his tender boy cock, I felt the catch on my trousers being undone, and the zip being pulled down, and then I felt a couple of hands pulling at my trousers. Thinking it was David I raised my hips off the floor to allow the boy to pull my trousers down. I felt both my trousers and boxers being pulled down. I felt my cock being accepted by a small mouth, when I heard David giggle. It was Andrew who was sucking my cock while I was blowing his young uncle!!!!! Sliding my hand even further into David's shorts I felt Tony's cum still oozing out of the boy's hole, which made my entrance into his arse easier. I could feel the boy's hips pressing his cock into my mouth as far as it could go, which considering his age was quite far. I didn't want to shoot into Andrew's mouth, I wanted to unload my cum into this boy's arse beside me. I wondered what Tony was doing while this was going on. Lifting my mouth away from the youngsters cock, I saw Tony lying behind Andrew - probing his arse with his fingers. I pulled my cock from David's mouth so I could concentrate on the boy next to me. I felt the boy was unable to control himself and felt it was safe to attempt to fuck his hole. I wondered whether he was going to be able to accept another fuck so soon after his first one. Taking hold of the bottom of his shorts I pulled them as far down his legs as I could. Releasing my hold on him I stood up, and lifting him of the floor his shorts fell the rest of the way down. Lifting him of the floor I walked over to the settee. Sitting down I pulled David towards me and lifting him up I turned him around and sat him astride my legs. Taking hold of my cock I aimed it at the boys hole. David must have known what I was attempting because as I guided the head of my cock to his waiting hole, he reached around and pulled his arse cheeks apart, I soon found the waiting hole and pulled the boy onto my cock. I began lifting my hips up, slamming my cock into his arse. Reaching around I took hold of the young boys cock, which was standing out from his body. It seemed to be bigger then Andrews. Looking over to where Tony and Andrew were, I could see Andrew was shortly going to receive another whitewash up his arse. Grasping my boy's chest with one hand, and still holding onto his cock with the other, I was able to move my position on the settee. Soon I had David bent over the end of the settee - and was slowly fucking the little boy. Tony soon shot his cum into Andrew, so withdrawing himself from the now exhausted boy walked over to the settee and next to David's head. I could see a trickle of cum dripping from his cock. I continued my slow assault on the boy beneath me. Andrew slowly got up of the floor and moved over to where Tony was sitting. Both seemed interested in my fucking technique. As I speed up my action, Tony got up and positioned himself on the settee in front of David. Still dripping cum, he took hold of his cock, and lifting David's head forced the boy into taking his cock. David was now being fucked at both ends. I reached around to give the boy a wank at the same time. Again I felt my balls tighten as I once again shoot more cum into the boy. Just as I was about to remove my cock, the boy beneath me shuddered and shot his first load of cum into my hand. Tony was still fucking the boy's mouth, but no sooner had I released the boy from his impalement, then Andrew took my place. Andrew was fucking his uncle, while my younger brother was fucking his mouth!! I went upstairs to have a shower and left the three boys at it. I know that I will never enjoy myself so much. The Fairground Boy Chapter 3 During the summer, and three weeks after my 15th birthday a fairground set up their rides and sideshows on the local wasteland which was only a couple of blocks from my house. I had pestered my mum to let me go, and today when I got home from school, she gave me some money to go and enjoy myself - after all it had just been my birthday. It had been a long-time since I had been to a fairground, so I was excited about the prospects of rides, and candyfloss, and of course the ghost train. I walked around; looking at everything - wondering which ride would be my first, which ones I was likely to be sick on. As you can tell I was going to enjoy myself on the rides. The music was loud, the lights flashing and people everywhere. I was there about 30 minutes before I started to go on the rides. All the rides were popular and I found myself having to queue, to get a turn on the rides of my chose. I saw a lot of boys from my school, running and shouting. Most of the boys were either my age or older - so I really didn't know them; or to put it another way, they didn't want to know me. I did see some boys from my class, going around with their parents, and younger brothers. I turned my attention to looking at the younger boys, most wearing the type of shorts they wore when playing soccer or rugby at school. You know the type? Thin material, no belt, buckle or fly, and on the right boy, quite sexy!!! I was wearing shorts, I think my mum called the "Bermuda shorts", and very colourful and stopped just above my knees - with a light blue T-shirt and sandals. These shorts were very popular a couple of years ago, but now the only boys who wore them were either from a poor family, or were washing their dad's car. As I said earlier, our dad had left us, and we didn't have a car; so I leave you to work out my reason for wearing them. I stopped at a hotdog stand to get a hotdog, and something to drink, and I had to queue up here as well. This time I found myself behind a blond haired boy who must have been only 12 or 13 years old. I was slightly taller and was able to look over his head. I 'accidentally' dropped my money on to the floor in front of me, and as I bent my knees to pick up the coins, I glanced at the boy' legs, and the edge of his shorts. Unfortunately, I was not able to see too much - but the boy's legs were perfectly formed - and smooth. His shorts clung to his arse cheeks, which were perfectly formed. His body (yes, he wasn't wearing a T-shirt) was smooth and for his age looked quite firm. His underpants must have been white because part of the waistband was showing above the waistband of his shorts. He seemed to be alone - and after I got my hotdog and Pepsi I searched out the young boy. He hadn't gone very far - sitting on a bench - sucking his drink through a straw - and he was alone. I took the opportunity to sit down next to him to drink my Pepsi - I wondered were his parent's were. This time I was able to see the boy's face. It was perfect, a little button nose, blue eyes, and a broad grin. A good thing about youngsters is the willingness to talk to other youngsters. "Have you been on the big dipper?" I asked him. "Yes, awesome isn't it" His voice was quite and almost girl like, As he turn to talk to me, he swung around to face me, and brought one knee up to rest on the seat. His shorts were not too tight, and this movement gave me the chance to glance further up his shorts. I was still unable to see much - just a well-formed thigh. "Which one did you find the most frightening? He asked "Oh definitely the big swing" I replied "Oh, I haven't been on that yet" Now if you're the kind of person who feels sick listening to description of rides - miss this paragraph! This ride was a collection of 'cabins', which hung suspended beneath a large structure. As the structure starts to turn, central fugal force swings the cabins outward. When a certain speed is reached, the frame starts to lift, until the spinning wheels are turning vertical to the ground. Very fast, and frightening. "Where is it? He asked. "Follow me" and as we made our way to the ride we talked about the other rides. I introduced myself. "Hi. I'm Steven" "I'm Paul" "Who are you with?" I enquired. "Oh no-one" my mum works all evening, so I just come over here" Mmmmmmmmm. I young boy, by himself - Did I say he looked fantastic? Perfect body - I wondered what his boy-cock looked like - if it was as good as the rest of him, I must get inside his shorts. Anyway we reached the ride, and after queuing up, where we got to know each other better, paid our fare, and found an empty 'cabin'. The cabins were the type were you sat on the floor, behind each other. I volunteered to sit at the back after all I had been on the ride before. As I sat down, and took my place at the rear of the cabin, he sat down between my legs. I could tell he was excited at the prospect of the ride, I hoped he was unable to tell I was excited at the closeness of his body. As the ride started everybody on the ride started to scream and laugh, Paul was no different. I tried to stay focused; I could feel his legs against mine - his skin touching mine, and his arse was on the floor just between my thighs. I was content to leave it this way, at least for now, after I had only just met him today. The pressure of the ride slowly forced Paul backwards - and it was only my body that stopped him sliding any further. This ride continued for about 5 minutes, and I could feel my cock start to stretch my underwear, as it searched for what I was imagining. "Again, Again" he said as the ride slowed down. I was only to happy to let him go again, and while we waited I tried to imagine what it would feel like with his cock in my hand, mouth or better still, my arse, I also imagined what it would feel like with my cock buried into his boy-arse. "Look, slid back, give yourself space in front" I suggested, and with that he slid back until I was sure my cock was going to poke him in the back. Looking around I noticed it was getting darker, and a plan was formed in my brain, which my cock responded to. Reaching around I rested my hands on Paul's thighs. "That's better, you can move a bit further back now" And as he responded to my suggestion, I could feel his arse cheeks pressing against my cock. The ride started, and as the speed increased I slid my hands up his thighs until they were resting where his legs disappeared into his shorts. This was the point of no return, did I dare go further, I decided to take the chance and slowly moved my hands under his shorts, and moved them further up. I thought the boy was going to let me get all the way, when his hands came on top of mine. "FUCK" I thought, but I need not have worried, because Paul took hold my hands - and slid them all the way until I meet the elastic of his briefs. I slipped my thumbs under the elastic and just stayed there enjoying the closeness of this boys cock. Paul however had other ideas, and pulling one of my hands out, he lifted it, to just above his waistband, and pulling his waistband away from his perfectly formed body, thrust my hand inside his shorts. Not you understand just his shorts, but his underwear as well. My hand came in contact with his cock, and I knew I was not going to be disappointed. His cock was probably as hard as mine, as I moved my hand up and down the length of his cock; Paul reached behind and griped my cock, which was hidden beneath my shorts. But the obvious condition of my cock, plus the thrust of my hips to meet his hand must have shown Paul that anything he was going to do was OK by me. Paul started to massage my cock through the material, as I moved my hand up and down his. I allowed my hand to frequently stop and my finger to play with his piss-slit. The boy pressed even further back onto my cock, I thought I was dreaming but as the ride slowed down, he gave my cock a final pat - we disengaged ourselves from each other and when the ride stopped, and we got out, Paul said, "Follow me". Where was this boy going to take me I wondered? The fairground was empting of people, and as we walked around the fairground seemed to get emptier, we stopped at the Ghost ride, and with no queue went into one of the trains and as the motor started Paul whispered in my ear "Get ready". Now what the boy going to do? As we moved through the tunnels (which incidentally was extremely boring), we slowed down to take a corner, and Paul pulled me out of the train. As the train rumbled away I was in the dark, holding hands with this lovely boy. Still holding my hand Paul guided me to an area, which was lit by the fairground lights shinning through the cracks in the wall - and as my eyes became accustomed to the glom, I could see we were in some kind of space, and despite hearing the trains, they never came near to us. Looking at Paul - I moved closer and lifting him up planted a kiss on his receptive mouth, and after I lowered him to the floor, pulled him close to my body. He was resting his head on my chest, but I was aware of his hand which was sneaking around my back until one of my arse cheeks was held firmly by his hand. I reached behind and lifting his hand away from my cheeks, pulled the elastic away and thrust his hand inside. My body quivered as his hand took hold of my cheek - but even more electrifying was the way his thumb was sliding down my arse crack. I reached around his hips and found the elastic of his shorts, and pushing my thumbs inside started to slide his shorts down his legs. When they reached the floor I stepped back as Paul stepped out off them. He was standing in front of me with a pair of briefs, which were straining at the front - moving back to him I rested my hand on his bulge, I could feel his cock, and moving down I was able to take his balls in my hand. The light that was shining through was sufficient for me to see into his face. His eyes looked pleadingly at me - perhaps I was wrong but I felt this boy wanted me to use his body, and I was only to happy to comply! Still looking into his face I let go of the bulge in his briefs and moved my hand upwards, until my fingers come to rest on his smooth skin, which I began to stroke and caress. I could feel his body submitting to the arousing my stroking was giving him. Moving my hand slowly down until my fingers found the elastic I pushed my fingers beneath and continuing downwards found his cock, which was clearly pleased to meet me, and as I grasped it - I felt his body tremble. Keeping my hand around his cock, I moved my hand behind him, and sliding beneath the elastic, found his arse crack, and commenced sliding my fingers up and down. Paul was unable to control the understandable excitement I was giving him as his cock moved in my grasp. Letting go of his cock, and removing my hands from his briefs, I took hold of the elastic, and slowly slid them down, and as they slid down I moved down with them, and when they had reached the floor, my eyes were staring at the most perfect cock I had ever seen. Shuffling forwards I took Paul's cock into my mouth, and reaching around his legs, lifted my hands to grasp his arse, and pulling him to me was soon giving him a slow blowjob. Soon I could feel his hips moving, thrusting his cock further into my mouth. He placed his hands on my head as he started to move in time to my sucking. He was fucking my mouth. I took his weight as his knees trembled and his cock jerked inside my mouth, as jet after jet filled my mouth with his lovely cum. As his jerking subsided, I released his mouth and standing up, slid my shorts and boxers down, and stepping out of them moved again to this lovely boy whose cock was now sagging. Pushing against his shoulders I guided him to a clear area on the floor, and as he lay down I noticed a concerned look in his face. "Don't worry" I tried to reassure "It won't hurt" Turning him over I was greeted with a perfect hairless arse, and probing his craves found his little boy's fuck hole. I knew this boy needed some form of lubrication, and because of my desire to plant my cock into his warm tunnel, was prepared to use spit. Lowering my mouth to his arse. I jabbed my tongue into his hole, and I was pleasantly surprised at the taste. I found myself trying to get my tongue further into this boy. He squirmed under my searching tongue and I had to hold him still to continue. "You're going to have to help me," I whispered. "How"? Taking hold of his hands I guided them to his cheeks, and putting his thumbs in his crack "Pull them apart". Positioning myself above his exposed hole, and taking hold of my probing cock, guided it the opening, which was waiting for me. As I started the penetration his arse hole started to stretch as I could hear him take a sharp intake of breath. "Relax, it will hurt less" I felt him trying to relax but the entrance to the boy was still tight. "Look, I'm going to have to use a little force, it will hurt, but only for a little while" I tried to reassure him. I felt him brace his body for the onslaught his arse was going to be put through. And as I gently increased the pressure I could hear him moan beneath me. I wasn't sure whether my plan was going to be successful when suddenly the resistance surrendered, and I felt my cock being sucked in. Paul had stopped moaning as the pain decreased and the pleasure took over. Soon I found myself lying on him, impaling his body to the floor, he was able to take my weight and I just lay there enjoying the warmth of his passage. Resting on my elbows I slowly withdrew my cock, until it's head was in danger of popping out. Before this happened I again allowed my weight to push it back in. Paul gave an intake of breath of surprise as my balls landed on his arse. I continued this slow fucking until I felt Paul start to respond to the thrusting and he pushed his arse against my thrusting. I increased my speed as my animal instincts took over; I was out of control as I ploughed my cock into this boy. As Paul raised his hips to meet me I manoeuvred my hand under him to find his cock straining to be set free from this combined weight. I felt the movement in my balls as my cum started it's journey and my cock exploded as my cum left my cock - and squirted into his arse. I tried to continue thrusting, I wanted to give him all I had, and I did. As I lifted my body away from Paul and my cock, slipped out from his arse, Paul rolled onto his back and my eyes beheld his cock, stiff and rampant again. "Seems a shame to waste it" I joked, as I turned my back to him and lowered myself onto his cock. As the tip, pressed against my crack, holding it firm in my hand I positioned myself above. Slowly lowering myself, and with good guidance his cock entered easily, I continued my downward movement until I was resting on him and he was taking my whole weight. Reaching between my legs I found his balls and started to roll them between my thumb and fingers, as I started to tighten my grip on his cock, I raised my body slightly and lowered again. I repeated this about 10 times, and felt Paul trying to thrust his cock further in. I had found with my brother that when someone else is wanking you, the experience is highlighted because they can continue the speed as you shoot your load. So I started to speed up my bouncing on his cock. "I'm cumin," he screamed, as I felt his cock go off inside me. But rather then slow done I increased my speed - the boy beneath me was unable to control himself as I continued to hold his cock tight in my hole. After he had empted his load, I stood up and handing him his shorts and watched as he stepped into them and his cock disappeared beneath the material. Moving close to him I again gave his mouth a kiss, and as my tongue entered I started fondling his raw cock beneath the fabric. I felt his cock start to rise again - "FUCK" this boy is hot. But I was concerned about getting home, so I reluctantly released his cock, and finding the rails followed them until we found the exit. Fortunately there was no one around and the stalls were closing, turning to him, I asked if he was likely to be here again. "Tomorrow possibly" "Then, until tomorrow" I said as I watched him turn and walk away from me. My eyes were glued on his arse as it moved beneath his shorts. "Yes, until tomorrow" I repeated.