Date: Tue, 5 Feb 2008 22:34:28 +0000 From: G Cutter Subject: RUSSIAN FLOWERS - 3 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. The author recommends 'safe' sex in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors access but you knew that anyway. These are stories of boys, youth and young men and once again they are FICTIONAL. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is PURELY COINCIDENTAL. Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys 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. MY STORIES (AND PARTS THEREOF) ARE GIVEN TO NIFTY AND ONLY NIFTY FOR DISTIBUTION AS THEY WISH.......... IF YOU WANT TO USE ONE OR TWO ON YOUR OWN HOME PAGE (OR WHATEVER) PLEASE ASK ME DIRECTLY. Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to NIFTY. Keep NIFTY free and keep NIFTY alive. New Email: GCutter66@gmail.com RUSSIAN FLOWERS Part 3 by G. Cutter. The day after the episode with Tolik, Josip and the cucumber was a sort of a rest day. The tribe of cousins were missing and I deliberately didn't phone Tolik as I needed time out. I know I've babbled on about concentrated sex for the whole of the summer break but a bit of an unwind does the world of good. I hopped onto my bike and cycled down to the General Store which is the older one, there is a newer one in the small shopping centre they built a few years back. The old one was nicer and more frequented by the kids as they had a garden and you could sit outside watching the world go by. You could also get smothered in dust from the ten ton tippers charging up and down but that was half the fun. The area was beginning to boom and loads of building works were happening nearer to Lugansk, soon we'd be a suburb but still we had our countryside. loads of abandoned factory sites from the old times and loads of flooded quarries, small lakes and streams... if you had a decent bike the world was your oyster albeit a bit of a dusty one. I was on my second Kola which is our local Coke when Serge rolled up and needless to say he had Mako in close pursuit. 'Hi, kids.' I tried not to sound too unenthusiastic. 'Hi,' Serge dropped his bike with a clatter and shoved a couple of coins in Mako's direction. 'Drinks, Dogbreath.' Mako just grinned and dropping his bike as well disappeared into the store. 'Dogbreath?' I looked at him. 'Try snogging him in the morning,' he giggled. 'Right.' There was no answer to that one. Mako came out with the frosted cans and sat with us and we then chattered on about nothing really. In spite of the restful day of recuperation (like that?) I had planned I had to admit my two little cousins were a turn on. Both had their mucking about gear on which was the usual of grubby t-shirts, baggy overlong shorts and trainers without the socks. Little visions but they were so young and so small, I wanted a man... Correction, I wanted a youth and these were basically children although I did have a certain thing for Serge. Mako was something else, he was willing but I was so scared of hurting him and still stuck with my original idea of letting Josip broach him first. Josip could deflower him or pop his cherry to be blunt. Of course, I didn't count Mako and Serge's buggering around the other night as I doubt any penetration even happened. 'Whatcha doin'?' Mako slurped on his Kola and I saw in his eyes he was up for a giggle. 'Watching the world go by.' 'We're going up to the top quarry for a swim and whatnot,' he replied cheerily. 'Whatnot?' 'You know,' Mako tried to look coy and failed miserably. 'You should come with us,' Serge said and his bare knee rubbed against mine under the table. At this stage I've got to say that I really didn't want to but the Devil made me, well, that's my story. 'Why not,' I smiled at them both. I was rewarded by a big grin from Mako and an even greater pressure on the knee from Serge. On my sliding scale little Serge was moving from 'randy little boy' to 'sex mad little boy,' I don't know what the next slot was but he was heading there. We finished our drinks and set off. This quarry was one of around five or six in our immediate area and was probably the most far flung but it was a good ride, loads of up and down hill and too far for the smaller boys although I think Alex had mentioned it a couple of times. He probably took his older mates up there for dirties, out of sight out of mind sort of thing. We took around half an hour getting there and it was hot and dusty but the cool water almost demanded that we sample and we did. Mako naturally enough was the first to strip off and his white bottom disappeared in a flurry of foam as he jumped in and started acting like a loony. Pretty par for Mako but Serge took his time. As I flopped onto the grass and tried to get my breath back from the ride he stood in plain view and sexually and almost sensually stripped off and finished standing there fully naked sporting a full hardon for what it was worth. God, if he kept up teasing I was going to top him and shag him silly, he laughed and ran for the water and his little brother, he must be a mind reader. I followed on a few minutes later and I could feel their eyes on me as I got naked and once I was in the water they were on me. It was great, it was so damn hot and the water was brilliant, I could even tolerate Mako making grabs for my bits. When I grabbed back he was delighted, more than that, he was over the moon and wouldn't let me alone, I think poor Serge was beginning to feel left out. The next thing I knew his slippery body was on my back but thank God his noodle had softened. 'I'm gonna shag that Mako,' he whispered at one stage and I laughed. 'Sim you mean.' 'What's that?' He looked at me suspiciously. 'Simulate. You pretend, you don't really fuck him.' 'What a load of old crap,' he shrieked. He and Mako then tried to drown me until I got bored with it all and made for the grass. I flopped down on my back and lay in the partial shade, a minute later they both crashed down either side of me sprinkling me with cold water laughing like drains. 'We did, didn't we Mako,' Serge muttered edging upto me so that his hip touched mine. 'What?' Mako turned inwards and I felt his bright eyes on me. 'We shagged properly,' 'Yeah, I suppose,' Mako seemed uncertain. I know he was young but surely he must have known if he'd been topped by his older brother. 'Did Serge fuck you?' I asked bluntly. 'Yeah, I suppose,' he repeated and lifted up slightly and looked across at Serge. 'Didn't you?' 'Yeah,' Serge retorted now sounding a bit miffed. 'I didn't put it inside though.' Ah, that explained it. It was a simulation but these two clowns didn't know the difference between a sim and the real thing. Well, that goes for Mako, Serge certainly knew but the point was worth pursuing if only for a bit of fun. I turned to my right to face Mako. 'If I fucked you, you'd know all about it.' 'Shurrup,' he blushed bright red and turned away from me which was asking for trouble. I moved in quickly wrapping my arms around him and grinding my crotch up against his soft little bottom. Serge not to be left out of it glued himself against my back and did the same only he wasn't soft this time. I felt his hard little spike pressing up into my crack and if it had been bigger he'd probably be inside me. 'You like that?' I spoke to them both, to Mako who struggled a bit and then pushed back onto me as I hardened and to Serge who was busy making little fucky-fuck movements into my crack . 'Yeah.' That came from both of them as we lay in the sun. Mako lifted one leg and my hardening penis slipped between them as he lowered it again. He gave a little giggle and squeezed on me, this kid was so ripe and so asking for it. I had to get my Josip onto him, but first a game. 'Go in my short's pocket,' I spoke over my shoulder to Serge. 'There's a tube in there.' 'Right,' he moved away for a moment and then returned to his original position clutching the tube. 'Do you want to do me?' He asked almost hopefully. 'Can I watch, can I watch,' Mako squeezed on my now fully hard cock and gave a shudder of anticipation. I reached over his hip and his little spike was also fully hard and I worked his foreskin to an fro exposing his little knob. These kids were going to do so much sex together when they were older that I almost envied them. Brotherly love together and they still had a couple of years to go before they hit their teens. I wondered briefly about incest, I know you're not supposed to have sex with your sister but does it work with a brother, I suppose so but I was sure most of the brothers I knew had at least experimented with each other. In one particular case I was certain one individual was topping his younger brother, mind you, thought had originated with Alex but he was a terrible gossip and sometimes I'm sure he made things up just to see what reaction he'd get. 'Mmmm,' Serge humped up against me and his stiffy slipped up between my sweaty cheeks, I wasn't worried. he was too small to get anywhere as long as I kept my legs together. 'What do you reckon, Serge? Can Mako watch you and I do it together?' I grinned and pushed back on him. 'You did tell him we did it after all.' 'I know,' he sighed. 'Big mistake.' 'One thing I want to see whilst it's nice and hot, nice and deserted. Some real boylove... boy on boy.' 'Me and Mako?' 'Yeah, but I'm going to make sure you put it right in and do it all the way.' I hugged Mako tightly. 'This time you get done properly.' 'Yeah, yeah,' he chanted excitedly like one of those English popsters. His legs were clamped so hard on my erection and he was moving to and fro so vigorously I was on the verge of cuming which wouldn't do. I was going to fuck Serge in broad daylight so that I could see what I was doing. I was still undecided about this boy, I had a love job going on with Josip and Tolik but with Serge... it was just lust I suppose, he was a good little fuck but he couldn't give me any return. Thinking about it later, it was probably then that I decided I liked it up me as much as giving it and that was the reason for my lack of affection for Serge... he couldn't service me properly. 'Come on, boys,' I managed to wriggled free and Mako dived on Serge, they started to wrestle around and I was delighted they were both as hard as I was and that was totally hard, no limp willies with this pair. 'Come on then, do me,' Mako squealed and lay on his belly with his white rump slightly elevated and Serge looked up at me uncapping my slippery sun tan stuff. 'I want to see this,' I crouched and lay Mako onto his back giving his willy a little squeeze on the way. 'Now...' I lifted the mystified boy's legs and got him to clutch his knees to his chest. 'Hold it, Mako. Serge is going to relax you.' I nodded to Serge. 'I am relaxed,' Mako grinned trying to look between his legs at Serge and at what Serge was doing. Serge didn't hesitate, I reckoned he'd had this done to him often enough, he knew exactly what to do. He squeezed some oil onto his finger and smeared it around Mako's tiny pucker until it shone in the sunlight. As Mako giggled, oohed and aahed and generally acted like the child he was Serge pushed and I saw his finger slipping into Mako's tight little bottom. 'Aaah,' Serge closed his eyes and slowly worked his finger in and out of his partner's willing body. 'Oooooh,' Mako let go of his legs but I was in my position now by his head and clasped his ankles keeping him fully in position. I moved a little and got my knees either side of his head and he started to play with my scrotum whilst Serge's finger slid in and out of his now relaxing ring. 'Ready, Mako?' 'Yep,' he sounded confident and had now moved his hand so that he grasped my stiffness and was slowly wanking it giving me more attention than he was giving Serge. However, Serge had his own agenda and I don't think they'd tried this way. They'd probably tried it doggy and it was highly unlikely from what Mako had said that penetration had actually happened. This time it did. I bent forward to have a closer look and saw Serge's four inches or whatever it was push against Mako and then sink into the boy. Mako froze but he was trapped my my knees and my hands holding his legs out of the way. I grinned as I heard the first happy sighs from Serge as he worked his way in and then a groan from Mako. I let go of his legs and they fell onto Serge's back as Serge really got into it. 'Alright, Mako?' 'Aaah...' Mako gave a little satisfied sigh and looked at me and grinned. I moved from his head and lay alongside them as an observer. There was no mistake with this one, Serge was moving in and out quite easily and Mako was clinging to him with every sign of pleasure. 'Good,' I leaned in and kissed Mako's sweet lips. 'Josip wants you,my little friend.' 'Goody,' he giggled and clutched Serge harder. 'Faster, Sergey, faster.' I lay back a bit playing with my own hardness which had begun to ooze. I had thought about shoving it in one of the available boy mouths but this was their first proper one and I wanted to see them work it out, after this one they'd have at least some idea of what they were upto. It finished with Serge hammering away and finally his bum clenched and he let out a yell as he clearly climaxed. Mako looked shellshocked. I don't think he knew what had happened but as Serge slipped free and fell onto his back Mako leapt on him and tried kissing him to death. I left them to it and ran back into the water. I was hot and sweaty and at least the chill would deflate me and I wanted to be fresh. Serge might have thought it was all over but I was going to give him what he'd just given Mako. 'He squirted inside me,' Mako had run into the weater and was clutching me. 'I think he peed.' 'No, he didn't,' I reassured him. 'That was a baby spunking, as he get older it'll get thicker and there'll be more of it.' 'Like your cum?' 'In time and so will you, in time.' 'I can't wait,' Mako giggled. 'Do I get to watch you do him?' He asked eagerly. 'Only if he says OK.' 'He will,' Mako exclaimed firmly. 'If he wants to do me again ever.' Mako was right. Serge spent fifteen minutes or so in the water with us and as we headed for the shade and a second lie in the sun he grabbed my wrist and gazed at me. He didn't have to say what he wanted, I knew. 'The same way I did Mako,' he whispered. I didn't answer, I just wrapped my arms around him and kissed bearing him to the ground amongst the shorts and t-shirts. Mako just sat to the side with an eager grin on his face. he'd got a free front row seat to the show and was no doubt feeling very pleased with himself Poor Serge's little pecker was exhausted for the time being but I gave it a little suck and moved onto his shrunken nuts, then I hoiked him up into a doggy position and knelt behind him lapping and sucking at his ring as I spread his tight little cheeks. 'Ew, so dirty,' Mako giggled covering his face and peeping through his fingers. 'Slurp, slurp,' I waggled my tongue at him and resumed my oral attentions to Serge's tight little boy fanny. 'Do it.' Serge begged pulling free and laying on his back with his legs up. 'Come on, Nick.' 'OK.' I grabbed the oil and smeared some onto his pucker and then eased two fingers into his hole twirling and digging deeply. He spasmed and gritted his teeth but you have to be cruel to be kind and I wanted his little muscle relaxed and eased before I shagged him. This time I was coming from the front which was far more stretching and deeper pentartion that the time I'd done him in bed. 'You ready?' 'I'm dying,' he declaimed dramatically and Mako giggled and moved in closer for the show. What a little animal, even after his own session his little dick was still stiff and twitching up on his rounded belly. 'Relax,' I positioned my now dripping glans at his oiled hole and pushed. 'Wow,' Mako's mouth dropped open as he stared at Serge's fanny being pushed in and finally parting to admit my steaming hardon to the interior of the trembling body beneath. 'Aaaaaah...' Serge clutched me fiercely but I was in and as I slowly moved in and out gaining ground he seemed to relax and Mako's mouth closed although he moved in even closer. With a grin he reached out and fondled Serge's dicklet and gently moved it to and fro until it recovered and went back into stiffy mode. We were on our way now, I was moving faster and more confidently as I felt him open up to accept me and his legs pressed on my back with his hands holding my hips. At first he tried to push me away, then hold me steady and now he was trying to pull himself onto my thrusts. 'Aaaah, Serge...' I could feel my heat arising and as the Westerner's would say - I was loaded for bear. A quiet night, no early morning wank and little Serge was going to get the lot. 'Serge...' I rammed in hard and he squealed as my cock jerked spewing thick creamy spunk deep into his gut time and time again. He wriggled about like a moth on a meaty pin and as I slowed to a stop I wearily moved in and out of his now totally relaxed arsehole. I slipped free kissing and stroking his sweaty body. His hole closed avidly watched by Mako and pulsed cum out in a steady trickle. 'Golly, wow. Bloody hell,' Mako spluttered. 'It's dripping out of his hole.' 'I saved that for you, Serge,' I lied and Serge just lay back totally shagged and grinned up at me. 'You're the best, Nick,' he panted and I smiled down at him. What an ego stroker that kid was... even so, it was a good 'un and I felt beat. 'That was so evil,' Mako babbled finally. 'Can't wait until I've got a big dicky.' 'Wait 'til Josip has a go at you,' Serge laughed. 'Broaden your horizons sorta thing.' 'Oooooh,' Mako shuddered and wrapped his arms around himself. 'I'd kill for a Kola.' Strange that, I'd kill for a couple of hours kip but there was a long time to go yet. Mind you if we got back into the village I was halfway there. 'Let's have another swim and a slow ride back,' Serge suggested. 'Mako's looking tired and he's a delicate boy.' 'Right,' I agreed promptly. Mako didn't look all that delicate to me but anything that got me nearer to my house and my bedroom worked for me. Mako buttonholed me when Serge was occupied and sidled upto me acting the cold war spy; 'When we getting private?' 'Come on, Mako,' I ruffled his hair. 'Josip's got the hots for you and I don't want to tread on his toes.' 'Because he's your boyfriend?' He sniffed disapprovingly. 'Yeah... but after...' 'We do it,' he punched the air and laughed back in his good humour. 'Come on, let's go,' Serge was raring to go, he was probably jealous of Mako chatting me up as well although that might be my conceit. We took a slow ride back and I was surprised and quite pleased to find Tolik and Josip at one of the outside tables and they looked dirty. I mean sweaty and dirty, they looked like they'd been working in the local rubbish tip. The were busy stuffing pizza which the old dear in the shop microwaved. My dad said they weren't bad but not as good as the ones you got in the proper places in Lugansk and the cities. Just to rack up the shock factor Tolik got to his feet and took the boys inside for Kolas and some munchies, he must be in the money. 'Dirty dancing?' Josip grinned at Mako and Mako did a very becoming blush and did his Little Ivan Lost by which I mean he tried to hide behind Serge who was only knee high to a dustbin himself. 'He's been training,' I sat down as the boys followed Tolik into the store. 'Tell me,' my mate grinned lowering his voice although there was no one in range. 'I got Serge to do him properly and I told him you're next on his list... and he's fuckin' well delighted.' 'Wow. You're the man,' Josip beamed. 'Mako, Mako,' he sighed and I laughed. 'Tolik's bursting to tell you about today.' he looked over his shoulder and back came the tribe, Tolik in the lead with a tray heaped with goodies, he must have robbed a bank not that we had a bank. 'Come on kiddies, how come all the money?' I was interested. After all money wasn't in great supply around our place. We were the poor and needy, not the plutocrats of the new Russia and the Ukraine. ''Right,' Tolik sat down and distributed the goodies like an old time tsar. 'My dad told us there was some ongoing work at the State Orphange if we were interested. A bit of charity but we'd get paid for some jungle clearance. Well. that was enough to get us interested so he took us down there.' He dug into his cold pizza mixing in chilli sauce and potato chunks. 'Go on,' I exclaimed impatiently. 'This guy, this old Russian commie is in charge of the grounds and maintenance there and he'd decided to clear the far end of their grounds, where they run into the farmland. They want to start a small vegetable garden and maybe keep pigs and a few chickens. Anyway, the lads at the orphanage have been roped in but he needed more labour, huskier labour hence the call for any interested village boys. He reckons Alexei and Andrey have worked for him. The money isn't great but it's only from nine to midday.' 'Alex and Andy... hang about, what do you mean by an old commie?' 'He's been there for years,' Tolik answered. 'He used to run the Young Pioneers; parades, lectures and good socialist camping, you know the shit. He stayed on when the Soviet lot went down the sink... loves his camera as well.' 'Camera?' 'Yeah,' Tolik babbled on. 'He likes the boys, he took loads of Jos and myself, sweaty bare chests...' 'And crotches, he do like crotches,' Josip sniggered. 'He asked us to bring any similar aged mates along if you want to earn some money.' 'How much did he pay you?' I asked interested in spite of myself. 'A hundred.' Josip grinned. 'What roubles?' 'Nah. Get real... hryvna... the proper stuff.' I sighed and nodded. a hundred in Ukrainian currency was good, a hundred in Russian was rubbish... of course Euros would be better but it depended on the amount and if the local shops would take it. 'I think he's an old pedo but he's got lot's of nice boys there... hundreds.' Tolik laughed and looked at us all, even Serge and Mako had shut up with this dialogue going on. 'And you're going tomorrow?' 'Yeah,' Tolik looked at Josip. 'But not the following day, the Wednesday, we have a swimming party arranaged.' I nodded, I noticed that Serge and Mako had finally paid attention and were smiling. Wednesday had clicked with them, Wednesday could be a big day for them. Dunno how I was going to get on but something would work itself out, it normally did. Fancy coming along tomorrow? He said he can give us three days a week, mornings only.' Tolik grinned. 'Dunno,' I hesitated. I didn't particularly like Russians, the eastern Ukraine was knee deep with those who'd stayed after independence and they were half the trouble with the country. Bastard commies, we should have slung the lot out at the time. Mind you, to go into full reverse some of my mates were of Russian stock and I got on fine wirth them, it was probably the harping on about the good old days. It was the good old days that had left us with a contaminated countryside that seemed to have an abandoned factory or derelict works around every corner. 'This bloke a pushy commie?' 'No. no.' Tolik laughed. 'He wouldn't have stayed if he was, he just made a point of letting us know his creds, just like the sad prat was proud or something.' 'He sounds a bit pervy with the pix and whatnot.' 'Well, he's in the right place,, he can do my willy for a Yankee dollars or a few euros,' Josip came in on the conversation, he gave the little ones the thumbs up as they'd gone into giggle mode at the willy remark. 'There are some dishy boys in that place.' 'OK. Why not?' I'll give it a go, a couple of mornings a week isn't going to wear me out.' Of course, Josip's last remark had nothing at all to do with my decision... much. Logically with twice the meat I could get twice the price ... not that I would bare all for a perv with a camera... really. 'Don't forget Wednesday,' Mako snuffled through a facefull of potato chunks covered in tomato sauce. Yeah, Ukrainian teenies likes tomato sauce as much as any Eurokid. I was one ot those who thought there weren't that many tomatoes in the world, they had to be bottles of tomato tasting chemicals and living not a thousand miles from Chernobyl chemicals is a nasty word. I could imaging Mako's dicklet dropping off in a couple of years and then he'd be a real shag. 'OK. We'll meetup at eight thirty at my place.' Tolik had gone into command mode whilst I'd been daydreaming. I nodded agreement. Serge and Mako seemed disappointed that they hadn't been invited to the Orphanage but this guy had specified thirteen plus and as Tolik said, there were enough rugrats getting underfoot as it was. We also firmed up a ten o'clock meeting for Wednesday and it had to look really innocent so all of us would bring towels, something to eat and drink, and of course, the trusty bikes. All done and dusted, all cut and dried, all those expressions applied as we finally split and I walked off home solo. I was heading for a good kip, I was absolutely shattered and a forenoon of heavy labour made me feel even more tired. I dreamt of Mako, the more I saw of him the more I felt so guilty, He was so tiny but the sight of his little pucker accepting Serge was such a turn on. Grrr... Naturally enough Tolik would be engaged with Serge leaving Josip to crack Mako, I would be a spare prick at the wedding and I wracked my brains hot to get an in. Of course the glaring solution was to take my own partner but unfortunately Alex was away at L'vov and no one else came to mind. Never mind, I dozed on and dreamt of Mako, Josip, Mako, Josip... The following day was a real stonker, I was sweating as soon as I got from my bed, it was orange juice and biscuits for breakfast, it was too hot for anything else. I was around Tolik's for the time and Josip was already there, I wondered if he'd overnighted but didn't ask. I know I'd broken in on a running affair and was feeling rather guilty of feeling jealous all the time. It was a sad fact every time I thought of Josip in someone else's arms. I felt infuriated. I needed to calm down and act my age. Our little club or group was a free love club like the old hippies and I needed to get a grip on myself. Anyway, that was my lecture to myself and that's why I didn't ask the question. I knew them both and they'd soon splill the beans. 'I got here early,' Josip grinned at me, he must have been a mind reader. 'I'm saving myself for Mako and for you Big Dick.' 'That's nice to know,' I replied. He didn't have to tell me, why should he? Nice all the same but just then the star came out, Tolik looking super scruffy in a t-shirt that had seen better days and a tatty pair of army trousers he must have got from his dad. He looked a right sight but as dishy alwaysl with his ever present grin. 'Let's go, Comrades,' he grinned and we were off down rhe yellow dust road to the State Orphanage recently renamed National Orphanage number whatever. The place was big and I'm not too sure how many kids they had in their care but I believe it was around three hundred, that was a load of kids and strangely enough we never saw a lot of them in town. Mind you the place was surrounded by a huge grounds and a big wire fence. I suppose it was a bit like a prison for the poor little buggers but after the collapse of the old Soviet Union there were vast movements of peoples across the whole territory that used to be the USSR and too many fell by the wayside. I read in a recent magazine that the number of street kids and that was homeless and abadoned apart from runaways totalled over a million. I don't know how true that was and there weren't even figures for the Ukraine or Belarus. Makes one think but here we were about to meet some of the abandoned. The first eye opened was the guard on the gate, he looked like a pensioned off militiaman and just nodded casually as we strolled in with Tolik leading the way, I was glad to see he wasn't armed otherwise I might have done a runner. Once inside it was quite pleasant, there were football pitches to the right and a pretty scruffy swimming pool complete with sandpits for the tiddlers, but the pool was being used and I was surprised to see that both the smaller boys and girls were naked. and there was a male lifesaver but he wore speedos. Directly in front of us was this huge three storied structure that looked like a KGB prison but surprise, surprise there were kids milling around screaming and shouting so forget the KGB crack. I understand that they only screaming and shouting the old KGB allowed happened in their cellars. We went around the back of the place and some of the kids waved at Tolik and Josip, others followed us like we were Pied Pipers, all very odd. and quite charming. The work gang if that's what they were milled around out back by rough ground which was covered in stumpy bushes and undergrowth. 'That's him,' Tolik headed for a guy who appeared to be around sixty plus and badly in need of a shave. He smiled at us and I immediately had him down as a perv, it was the eyes and the loose lips... he actually looked like a dirty old man. trying to look like a dirty old man if that makes sense. He was a parody, that was the word I was looking for. God knows how he held his position, he must have had friends in high places, lots of them. 'Good morning boys,' he approached us and held his hand out. I shivered as I felt his eyes give me the once over, no way was I letting him get me on my own. 'Ivan Sarinov - Nickolai Ivanovich Benechev, you know Josip.' 'Yes, yes.' This Ivan vigorously pumped my hand. and gave Josip a friendly nod. 'Come and meet the boys.' He took us over to the group of around twenty boys ranging from around fourteen at a guess down to around twelve. Mostly barechested and sunburnt and some wearing the old red scarves. Seemed like the Young Pioneers died hard although it was a proscribed organisation in the Ukraine nowadays. In fact it had even disbanded in Russia, perhaps they just used the cotton scarves as sweat bands. We grouped around a big yellow thing that looked like an earth mover and in fact was one. The driver lounged in the cab sucking a limp cigarette looking bored out of his skull. 'Boys, boys. Attention,' Sarinov clapped his hands and everyone paid heed in varying degrees. I was too busy ogling the bare chests, mainly the older ones. Well, why not? They were perving us. 'Piotr and his machine will dig out and drag most of the small trees and shrubs from the ground. You all work together in small groups and drag it to the bonfires. Break at ten, finish at twelve... OK? His little speech ended with the rumble at the guy keyed his monster machine. God, for what we were expecting to get paid it was bloody hard work. This guy just steamed up and down uprooting trees and shrubs and we dashed in and pulled them to two bonfires at the side. After half an hour we must have had an audience of kids watching us and some of their teachers or minders, whatever they called them. I suppose it was as good as a day out of the gates. It was heavy and sweaty work although we'd all been given heavy gloves. I was buckling but I seem to have teamed up with a quite nice dark haired kid of around thirteen and two others who kept me going but by now we had all broken into little gangs. I saw Tolik and Josip had leeched onto a couple of little blondes but I wasn't worried, dark hair was a good worker and that's what counted. We did stop about half an hour in for water and I found out this kids name was Yuri, a good Russian name but thankfully wherever they came from they all spoke Ukrainian, Surzhyk or a mix. In fact, we seemed to be stopping every half hour or so for a breather and drinks. Even the old commy realised it was just too hot and the fires didn't help. I think the sub teeny audience clutching their teddy bears and whatnots were just waiting for someone to collapse with heatstroke. 'Sarinov must love that camera.' I remarked to Yuri in a spare moment. 'It's not the camera he loves,' he gave me a sly little smile which I found very attractive. 'It's the pictures.' 'Say that again,' I didn't quite get what he meant. Mind you he was speaking in Surzhyk and I was speaking in proper Ukrainian which didn't help. I suppose with the school run by old Russians the mishmash of languages was par for the course. He repeated himself in Ukrainian and I got his gist. 'The boys,' I grinned. I should have been shocked but I wasn't, the guy had his bent or his interest stamped all over him. 'I'll better put my shirt on.' 'No,' Yuri laughed. 'He just likes the bigger boys in pictures, in the flesh he goes for the eleven year olds.' This time I was shocked, not about Sarinov but that the kids talked so freely about it. Even the younger boys with us grinned and nodded their heads. 'Wow,' I couldn't think of anything to say. 'He'll invite you and your mates in for a drink before you go, maybe me as well.' 'Dodgy?' 'Not really, he'll probably offer to do nudes of you for money.' 'I don't mind straight nudes, I can always use the money.' I remembered my remark of yesterday. 'But no funny stuff.' 'Ask Tolik about that,' Yuri laughed and grabbed a bloody great branch and we ganged up to drag it to the fire. Tolik had been upto something, I was sure of it, he seemed very familiar with Sariinov and Yuri had more or less confirmed it. Mind you, I wouldn't have minded doing things to Yuri but in private or with our little gang, dunno about a guy taking pictures. At the next break I walked over to Tolik with Yuri in tow and made idle conversation. 'We've been invited for a drink in Ivan's little house,' Tolik said sipping iced water. 'He said he'd like to take some decent pictures of you and Josip... he'll pay.' 'Got some of you, has he?' I know it sounded bitchy but Tolik just grinned. 'Of course.' 'You and Alexei wasn't it?' Yuri laughed. 'You Alexei and Andrey was the one I saw,' Tolik countered. 'Very good too.' 'What the fuck...' I didn't have the slighest idea what was going on but I was pretty sure it was a bit more than what you'd call naturist or pinup. No way was the ex Young Pioneer leader, Comrade Ivan Sarinov a pinup man, porno man maybe. 'We'll sort it all out over a drink,' Tolik sounded confident. 'You and Yuri would make a good pair,' he laughed and walked back to Josip who was chatting to the two blondes. I felt the familiar flash of jealousy but turned to Yuri. 'What the fuck was all that about.' 'Leave it,' he smirked and walked back to the other two, we were off again and this time on the last leg. I must admit I was interested, the money was a draw but a bigger draw was the thought of doing the dirty with Yuri, even some of the other kids and big Andrey Mikhailovich Belenkev had been one of my crushes for two years or so. It was hardly any surprise when we finished and Sarinov scurried across as we sorted out grubby t-shirts and stood around nattering. We got the invitation as expected and Yuri got invited along as well. To my surprise so did the two blonde kids who had been working with Team Tolik as he called it. We all trooped down the length of the building and there were two small houses freestanding about thirty or so metres from the block. Well, they were more shacks than houses but once inside Sarinov's it was OK. I was expecting a shitpit but it was reasonably tidy and we were all ushered into his sitting room. The two blondes immediately collapsed in front of the TV and started playing a game on an old Playstation. They were clearly well used to the place and completely ignored us, I wonder if they were Sarinovs 'boys' they looked young enough if what Yuri said was true. Josip sat on the floor with the kids and rather too close for my liking but there you go. Tolik, Yuri and I sat on an old red sofa which was stuck end onto a large bed with a Russian Federation flag above it. Jeez, bloody Russians... still it could have been the Red Banner I suppose. Sarinov busied himself with wine producing two Kolas for the youngsters and Josip swivelled around to face us but remained on the floor. I suppose I should be civilised and call Sarinov, Ivan as I was sitting in his house accepting his hospitality. 'I was going to ask you, Josip and Nickolai if you would be interested in doing some posing for me, physique style stuff for a small payment of course.' Ivan went straight for the throat taling to Tolik. 'What muscle poses?' Josip asked quite innocently which got a laugh from Tolik, giggles from the blondies and a smile from Yuri. 'Nudes?' I asked. 'Yes, bedroom stuff... solo and some doubles,' Ivan looked as if he couldn't have cared less but he wasn't feeding us wine for nothing and if I say so myself, Josip and I were a good looking pair. OK, so conceited... so what? 'Nothing naughty,' Ivan perservered. 'To begin with,' Tolik grinned earning himself a look from Ivan that could have microwaved him had he been thinner skinned. 'It's OK with me if it's OK with Josip.' I was already assuming that we would be paired at least for starters. 'Same for me,' Josip mumbled red faced but then grinned. 'Nothing we haven't done before.' I thought that was letting Ivan know too much but I was pretty certain Tolik had spilt the beans already, he was far too familiar with the man and I'd like to know just what sort of stuff he'd done until now. 'How do you feel about being naked in front of your pals?' Ivan looked at us both. 'We go bare bum swimming enough,' I laughed. ''Well, considering the state you're both in what about you both take a bath or a shower and I'll take some pictures. The we can have some of you both on the bed here. A few singles and a few together.' 'One problem there.' Josip did his pretty blush. 'Don't worry about it,' Ivan smiled and it was the for the first time. Tolik and Yuri were watching and listening all the while and even the blonde duo were tuned in. 'Have some more wine, unwind,' Ivan topped the glasses up again. Talk about unwind, I'd be falling asleep if he kept this up. I rarely drank and when I did it was the local lager, this stuff was stronger than that. I looked across at Josip and he winked at me. How the hell we were going to do this without popping an almighty hardon was anyone's guess but Ivan didn't seem too fussed. It's probably what he'd been working around to but he'd get there sooner than he expected. 'Can we watch Yuri's films after?' One of the little ones piped up, I think his name was Mikki. 'Sssh,' Ivan put his finger over his mouth and I norticed Yuri cringe just a little. 'That is upto Yuri,' Ivan smiled. 'Maybe,' Yuri spoke up. 'I want you to give me a nice cuddle in return for watching me acting.' 'Acting? OK,' the kid grinned and gabbled something to his pal in Russian which I missed. 'Naked,' Yuri leered at them. 'Naturally,' the boy laughed and his little chum giggled. I rolled my eyes at Josip, we'd got involved in a nest of pervos and I felt great. I even looked forward to having some pictures taken of my beautiful body, so hows about that.' 'Bathroom,' I looked at Josip and drained my glass which made my head spin. 'Let's go,' he grinned. Talk about a circus, Ivan showed us where his small bathroom was but everyone followed so the small passage was crammed with bodies all wanting to see what was a very basic striptease. First things first and as we were both sweaty and grotty the cleanup took precedence and funnily enough neither of us popped one. It may have been all those eyes on us or even Ivan with his camera but it wasn't until we got clean and then started to soap each other up that things began to happen. Tolik had disappeared with the two youngsters leaving just Ivan, his camera and Yuri watching over his shoulder. Tolik was probably slugging the wine as I knew he had a taste for booze, then again he might have been molesting the blondies but who cared... I was rising to the ocassion and so was Josip. 'Nice pair,' Yuri giggled behind Ivan's back. 'Yes,' Ivan agreed and moved in making sure he got a series of erections and soapy bottoms but I'd grabbed the shower attachment by now. He only get so much for a handful of hyrvna. We stepped from the bath and dried each other off. We must have spent around an hour in that bathroom with Yuri bathing with one of the little ones and then Tolik with the other. Ivan was having a field day but as soon as I'd checked out the totally unembarassed Yuri, Josip and I headed back for the living room. Eventually we all finished up clean at least and more importantly naked. It was so hot in there and in spite of the fan it was getting sweaty again. Tolik and the blondies pushed us off the sofa and Yuri, Josip and myself finished sitting up on the bed with Ivan by the television changing memories or whatever with his camera. 'What about Yuri's films,' Mikki asked and cuddled upto Tolik, it seemed my mate had a fan. 'Yeah, go on,' Yuri grinned as he sat between Josip and myself. 'Sit up on the bed, relax,' Ivan ordered and we got up onto the top of the bed, Ivan went over and sorted through a pile of discs. 'These aren't the originals but the tinkered with copies that were finally released as Russian Flowers Thirty Eight and Thirty Nine.' 'Why Russian Flowers, they're Ukrainian?' I was stung at my Ukrainian pals being passed off as Russians, credit where credit's due after all. 'I'm Russian and they're flowers,' Ivan laughed. 'I named my studio long before these films,' Ivan explained and I suppose it was his money after all although I was still a bit upset that if I ever got onto film I would be assumed to be Russian. Anyway, Mikki sprang back and the thing began to roll and it was accompanied by western pop music which Yuri started to hum along to, we relaxed, at least we three moved up the bed and lay out and Yuri was still in the middle. The opening scene was of Andrey from school laying on the red sofa feet away and undoing his trousers and beginning to play with himself. Moments later Alexei walked in all tarted up in his school gear of shirt and longies. He promptly stripped off and squeezed onto the sofa with Andry and they started to play around and started to wank each other. I glanced across at Ivan and he was watching us, doubtless awaiting any reaction. I was trying to translate the music when Yuri walked in and joined in until both older boys got from the bed and sat him onto the sofa. They got his trousers off and Andrey started the action with Alexei as a sidekick. It was all very quick and Andrey did a very cursory grope and kiss and then lifted Yuri's legs and to be quite blunt fucked him there and then. As I've said, it was very quick and Yuri lay there completely submissive taking Andrey's quite large organ with no problems at all. Andrey pulled out at the end and cum all over Yuri's belly and dick and disappeared off camera. The next five minutes went on forever, Alexei got blown and wanked himself off, the trouble was he had problems cuming but he did in the end onto Yuri's face and it was over. 'Jeez, that dragged on a bit,' Josip muttered but then laughed. 'That Alexei took so long.' 'Damn right,' Yuri grinned although he'd slid down a bit between Josip and myself and his hands were busy stroking our legs, I was hoping he was going to make a move on us as we were both fully hard by now. 'Here's the other,' Ivan quickly took a couple of shots of the three of us on the bed. The second segment began and it was taken in this very bed. From the timing on the camcorder used it was the day after the first, they must have been very busy boys. I think it was supposed to be Alexei and Yuri awaking from a nights sleep and then it was straight sex with Yuri playing the bottom again. He got shagged all ways and Alexei really went to town probably trying to make up for his dismal failure on the previous segment. The closeups were remarkable, you could actually see Alexei's hardon gripped and surrounded by Yuri's pucker and they really were close up. Yuri wasn't enthusiastic, he just went throught it, Alexei, on the other had really enjoyed himself, he had fun and he came alright this time and then it was over. Our own scene had changed however. Tolik was in a huddle with the two little blondies and Yuri was over Josip playing about with his hardon. I cuddled upto our star pressing my own hardon into his crack, Ivan clicked away and we just messed around. There was nothing formalised or organised, we just played around and he clicked away. I looked up and Ivan had suddenly disappeared. 'Can you get a day out of this place,' I whispered to Yuri as he kissed Josip's belly and slowly wanked my lover's stiffy. 'Yeah,' he giggled as I pressed up into his crack. 'I just have to sign out but I must be back for the eveing roll call at eight.' 'Tolik, Josip, myself and a couple of cousins are going on a swimming party tomorrow. How'd you like to keep me company,' I kissed the side of his neck and gave another dig into his soft bum. My hardon slid between his legs, I was so near and yet so far. He clamped on me and it was nearly as good as a fuck. 'Sounds good,' he said and took Josip into his mouth. 'We'll pick you up at nine at the gate.' 'Mmmpfh...' He continued to suck on Josip and clamp on my thrusts and was still doing so as Ivan returned with two more bottles. This guy was either trying to get us drunk or get rid of a load of cheap booze. The little blondies got a glass apiece this time and they were going to need it the way Tolik was perdforming, he was going to shag one or both before the day was out and from the giggles and mutterings they might just let him. Ivan had other ideas though. 'Sign my ledger, boys,' Ivan produced a scruffy book and we had to sign for the money he gave us for the work in the garden. I noticed that there was twice the amount there should have been but as I looked at him he gave me a little smile and I didn't bother. We'd obviouly been given a sweetener for the 'extra work' and I was happy with that. Meeting new friends, getting to grips with new bodies and getting paid for it, now how bad is that? 'I'll leave you to it boys, have a drink and Yuri can lock up when you're done... and don't leave a mess.' Having said his bit he left us which was a relief. We quite sedately had another glass of Ivan's wine and then it all went a little wild, The bed wasn;'t all that big but Yuri, Josip and myself managed to make ourselves at home and Tolik rolled around on the sofa with the two little blondies. Great fun. We didn't do any shagging probably because we were all busy watching who did what but blows happened and the two infants served Tolik well, he was moaning and groaning and the squeals when he came could have awakened the dead. These two kids Mikki and Piotr, the same as the digger driver were monsters, poor old Tolik was drained as if by a pair of over enthusiastic baby vampires and he loved it. I think he wanted to rump one or both but there would be other times. Ivan Sarinov wasn't giving us all this for free, he had a long term startegy and so what, as long as it entailed lots of young nooky I was happy. We, on the bed, did a three way suck and I got Yuri around my meat whilst serving my Josip and Yuri was good. A couple of nice mouthfuls of my Josip's sweet essence and pumping my own into Yuri's gobbles made a nice end to the day. I was going to make love to Yuri tomorrow if I could find a bit of privacy and he knew it and don't forget, there was the small matter of Serge and Mako to run it's course. We left there about five, it had been a long day, new friends and new contacts. We were all just about knackered on our way back. Too much wine and too much of the other although I'm not too sure if you can ever have too much. To my dismay, after splitting with the others I arrived home to find Serge and Mako sitting on the doorstep. 'Mum kicked you out?' 'We just came on a visit to find out how you got on,' Serge looked pretty which I think is his thing, Mako just looked like a demented sex doll which is probably his thing as well. I was going for the tired but suave look. 'Come in, I'm sure my mum can find you something to drink.' I took them in and I could see by my mum's pained expression that she wasn't too pleased but I grabbed them drinks and gave her some money, that brought a smile to her face. I gave her the half I'd earned in the clearance and kept the 'private' bit, I could use some decent sun tan lotion, especialy for the big day tomorrow. I took the lads upto my room and we all flopped onto my bed. I told them all that they needed to know and finished up with one small boy in each arm, they explored my bits and I just closed my eyes and dozed. Tomorrow would be the big day and I was looking forward to seeing them both being shagged but then again, why? I had Yuri to keep me busy and he had given me his funny smile and promised me a good time. 'Mako's sleeping over at his little mate's, it's a birthday bash,' Serge informed me some time later. 'Good for him,' I squeezed them both in my arms feeling a hand from each of them in the front of my shorts. 'Can I stay over, just me,' Serge's lips fluttered at the side of my mouth. 'Just me,' Mako mimicked and giggled. 'Sergey wants Nicky's dicky... again.' 'Sssh,' I turned and kissed him on the nose. 'Bet you don't say no to Josip tomorrow.' 'No, I won't,' he giggled again. 'What about me sleeping over?' Serge muttered impatiently and it seemed a little jealousy. 'OK by me, Serge,' I looked at him and grinned. 'You don't get to share my bed without paying a price.' 'I know that,' he laughed. 'Sort it our with mum then, she'll need to let your parents know.' 'Right,' he leapt from the bed arranging his clothing and rushed off down the stairs. I took my chance and manhandled the giggling Mako onto his back and tugged down the front of his baggies exposing his jerking and twitching willy. I'd had enough of trying to sleep and dived onto his pecker imagining he was one of the blonde sweeties at the Orphanage. 'Oooooh, Nicky,' Mako stroked my thick black hair and shuddered with delight as I sucked away at his sticky out three inches. 'Will Josip do this before..?' 'And after,' I grinned. 'He'll probably let you have a go at him if you're man enough.' 'Bet on it,' Mako grinned as he moved to and fro in my mouth. God, he was so sweet (apart from when he was being a pain) and I would have him one of these fine days as sure as God made little Ukrainian boys. I would top him but he was on the backburner for the moment, there were others in the queue. I squeezed his tiny soft buttocks and sucked away. It didn't take too long, it never does with the younger ones and he gave a moan and twitched and jerked in my mouth. I swear I tasted the sweet watery taste of boy juice but it might have been my imagination. He was happy though and he lay in my arms as I fondled his bottom dreaming of when. We were disturbed by the clatter of feet on the stairs and hurriedly sorted outselves out before Serge came bursting in the room. 'Marko's dad is collecting you in twenty minutes,' he spoke to Mako. 'And I'm OK for the night,' he grinned at me. 'Marko and Mako,' I laughed. 'They sound like a couple of circus clowns.' 'Rubbing their little red noses together,' Serge grinned. 'Shurrup,' Mako got up and tried to tidy himself up and from the noise downstairs my dad was home. It would soon be time for supper and then a bit of TV downstairs or maybe music upstairs. It was incidental, it was only filler until I got Serge into bed and that's when the fun started. At last I would have the boychild all to myself. My excuse, I was preparing him for Tolik. Well, I didn't really need an excuse to make love to my own cousin but I had one if it was needed. Mum mentioned the money from Comrade Sarinov over supper and dad seemed pleased that I was actually doing something over the holiday. He did mention that during the Soviet era Sarinov was quite well thought of but had fallen from grace since then. He was one of the Russians who had decided to stay in an independent Ukraine when the split happened. Dad confirmed what I'd assumed. 'He must have friends in high places because I wouldn't trust him with one of my kids.' 'Nickolai and Tolik worked for him,' Serge had to state the obvious and remind my dad which was bloody typical of Serge. 'They're big enough to look after themselves.' Dad actually reached over and ruffled my hair which I hate but at least he wasn't suspicious. Serge and I cleared up after the meal and left the parents to their televsion. We had a mooch around outside and kicked a ball around for an hour. An hour later we came in and I made Serge have a bath much against his will but if I get the urge at least I want a clean boy. When he came back he huddled by the radiator as it was getting a little chilly. Amazing really, it had been like a furnace all day but once the sum went down it got pretty cold. 'Get into bed, it's warmer,' I told him. 'Rest the radio on the sill.' 'OK then... aren't you coming to bed,' he grinned and dropping his towel slipped into bed naked making sure I got a flash of his pale and dishy little boy bottom. 'You bet, shower first though, I've still got the stink of those bonfires on me.' I poppped down to see my parents before my shower and told them that I'd be out with the boys for the day following but that I'd be up the Orphanage the day after that and they seemed pleased. I had thought that dad would say more about Sarinov without Serge being there but he didn't, he just expressed approval that I'd given some cash to mum. I sensed that as a very minor breadwinner things might get easier from now on. I suppose it's one of those stages you go through moving from boy to young manhood or youth - actually putting some money into the family kitty instead of taking it out. I wished them both goodnight and went up for my shower very aware of Serge laying naked and on heat in my bed. Grrrrr. I had a nice warm shower and gave my bits a good wash peeling my foreskin back and giving my penis a good lathering. By the time I was finished I was fully charged up and I could even feel the weight of my semi erection at my groin. Bubbling under and ready to go. 'Hey, you look dishy,' Serge ogled me as I draped my damp towel over a chair and struck a pose. 'Eatable,' he gave a little snarl like a sweet little tree rat, all he needed was a tail and I was about to provide that. 'So do you,' I knelt on the bed turning the lights down. The door was on the catch and he was all mine. I slowly slipped the bedding down exposing his skinny boy's body with his stiffness sticking up on his belly. He must of been dreaming of me in the shower but now he had me in the flesh. I slipped my hands under him grasping his jellylike bottom and ducked my head. 'Aaaah...' he sighed as I took his stiffness into my mouth trapping his foreskin with my lips and dragging it up and over his shiny red knob and then back down again. 'On top.' I muttered and lay flat in the centre of the bed and he took up a basic sixty niner but being shorter than I was his waggling dick finished up around my collar bone. That worked for me, as his sweet mouth descended on my steaming erection I grasped his hips and and dragged his sweet little arse down onto my face. I spread his tiny cheeks with my hands and lapped and probed for his ring. 'Oooh, Nickeee...' he gobbled around my slick prick as I tongued and probed at his tiny little pucker exposed fully and almost asking for it. 'Aaah, Gawd,' he shuffled back a bit ramming his sweet fanny into my face and I pigged out until he was slippery and almost dripping with my saliva. 'Turn around, Serge,' I grabbed his body and positioned him so that he was facing me and his jerking cocklet was inches from my face, a few sucks and I moved him back a bit until my slippery meat was positioned under him. 'Now slowly...' He looked down at me confused for a moment but the pressure on his hips gave him the message and I guided him down until I felt the resistance of his back door on the tip of my penis. One small jerk and I was lodged in him. He gave a gasp and held my wrists tightly as I guided him down thrusting upwards with my hips at the same time. He closed his eyes and his mouth dropped open as he began to sink onto my erection. This was too slow, I rolled us onto our sides and slowly fucked my way into his tight heat and when I finally mashed my pubics against his bottom he was smiling. 'That's one way,' he grinned and hugged me tightly as I moved slowly in his body. 'Here's another,' I rolled upright so that I was on top and he was laid on the bed with my erection fully sheathed in his sweetly, hot and tight body. 'Fuck me,' he muttered. 'Your wish is my command.' 'No. I meant fuck me not fuck me,' He giggled. 'Oh, never mind.' He wrapped his skinny legs around me and his arms went around my neck. Our lips met in a gum numbing kiss and it began. I took my time with this one and I hope he felt every inch as I slowly slid out and just as slowly sank back into him, the little corkscrew and final jab had him begging for me to go harder and faster, at the end. I had to cover his mouth as I worked up speed, he was a noisy lover and was thrashing about like a landed fish as I finished up nailing him good. He'd be nice and easy for Tolik on the morrow and as I cum in the end he gave a shuddering groan and clamped on me and held me as if in rigor mortis. I froze as I felt my hot surges shoot into his boy fanny and at last we lay sated and happy. There was the small matter of him returning the compliment but he'd be onto that in a few moments. A great pity he had such a weeny willy but Yuri was bigger and it was all Yuiri tomorrow, Serge was handed onto Tolik. The holiday was looking a lot better after today at the Orphanage and there was still another five weeks to go. Wait until I saw Alex and mentioned his film. Wait until I bumped into big Andrey our school champion and mentioned the same... that one should be fun. The Soap continues Will Tolik top Serge? Will Josip top Mako? Will Nick top Mako? Will Nick do the dirty with Yuri Will the boys go back to Ivan Sarinov? Now there's a question. All this and more in the next Episode of Russian Flowers. Soon to be a major film (I wish). GCutter66@gmail.com .