Date: Sun, 08 Jan 2023 23:20:05 +0000 From: Danny Masters Subject: Re: Danny Masters Chapter 10 DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male and female minors. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors it's just my fantasy about growing up. Thank you for all the comments so far. I am always happy to hear your suggestions about where to focus Danny's attention. Enjoy the new Chapter below! ------------------------------ France Part 1 ------------------------------ As we bundled into the back of the now customary limo to return to the Mallory's home, I was delighted to see Beth and Andy would be joining us on our journey. I was quickly flanked by the little temptress and her cousin Kit, with both blond beauties shamelessly rubbing alongside me as they giddily spoke of their previous visits to France. The two-hour drive went by in no time as I was told endless stories of naked adventures by the enthusiastic tweens. I wasn't surprised to learn that Ronan and his family were also active nudists, and he had been to CHM Montalivet on numerous occasions before this trip. They would even be arriving at the resort at the end of the first week to pick him up, before we moved on to our next destination on the south coast. My heart was racing as the car slowed and we made our way through the expansive Mallory estate. My first visit to this place was the most astonishing, eye-opening weekend of my life and I was ecstatic to be back. Dueling butterflies of excitement and nerves battled away in my stomach as we pulled up in front of the house. Oblivious to my conflicting emotions, the other kids jumped up from their seats and ran towards the impressive building, keen to re-unite with their parents. Ronan and myself hung back slightly, allowing them to enjoy their homecoming while thinking fondly of our own parents. Any homesickness was quickly short-lived however when Ruth Mallory lovingly welcomed us inside. With impish little grins we eagerly joined our hosts in their grand entrance hall. I politely re-introduced myself to the Coopers, blushing at the thought of what I had done with their darling young daughter, before Mr Mallory greeted me with a bellowing: "Danny Boy!" "H...hi...Mr Mallory" I squeaked out, still shy and bashful in his presence. Chuckling at my diffidence, he led me into the living room with his imposing hand clamped around my shoulder, telling Olly to put away our bags. With a hearty, encouraging smile he asked: "So, are you looking forward to your first nudist adventure young man?" "Y...yes sir...thank you again for having me" I managed to eke out, unable to hide my slight trepidation before smiling gratefully up at him. "You're going to love it Danny" an eavesdropping Mrs Mallory quickly added "And if you ever feel uncomfortable or need some space, just let myself or Edward know". Their sincerity and kindness always put me at ease, and I was genuinely looking forward to stripping down to my birthday suit and spending the next fortnight exploring France in their company. My excitement at what was to come was clearly noticeable to Beth as I looked sheepishly over at her. I nearly choked at seeing her indecently leering back at me, licking her lips seductively, and quickly scanned the room to see if anyone else had seen her lustful gaze. It hadn't gone unnoticed by Olly who giggled at our show of budding adolescence and grabbed my hand to take me upstairs to his room. We took the stairs two at a time and burst into his bedroom excitedly, before he ardently stripped off his school uniform to put on something more comfortable. Still as intoxicating as the first time I laid eyes on his naked young body, I once again admired his lithe athletic frame and muscular ass, much to his amusement. In his melodically high voice, he smirked at me and said: "Come on Danny. Stop perving on me! Let's get changed and head back downstairs!" I gleefully removed all of my clothes in front of him, proud of my self-assurance, and slid on a pair of sports shorts and a t-shirt for the evening. We were soon joined by the three younger boys and quickly descended the staircase to re-join the rest of our traveling party. Sensing a similar warmth and kindness from the Coopers, I quickly relaxed into the conversation and talked enthusiastically about our plans for the next couple of weeks. That year, there was an unprecedented heat wave sweeping through Europe, so we would be enjoying 30-degree temperatures throughout the holiday. While this was obviously a huge bonus, it meant that the resorts would be packed, especially over the weekends when the locals would make use of their pristine beaches. As a result, his parents had decided that we would also visit a dedicated nudist town called Cap D'Agde on the South Coast during the second week of our holiday. Olly's excitement was infectious, and I was grinning from ear to ear as he talked so exuberantly about everything, even getting the attention of the other boys who were rough-housing next to us. While the Mallory boys hadn't been to Cap D'Adge before, Andy had, and he quickly joined the conversation to tell me how amazing the place was. "Once you are inside the town, people don't wear clothes anywhere. Like...in shops...at the restaurants...and...like everywhere" he gushed before whispering in a hushed voice "Me and Beth even found a sex beach last year where people were all...like...doing stuff with each other...out in the open". I looked at Olly questionably, convinced that his younger cousin was making it up. The knowing look on his face, plus Andy's evident arousal at the memory of their naughty discovery caused me to blush breathlessly at the thought. Before my excitement was as noticeable as the young tyke's growing bulge in front of me, we were thankfully called into the kitchen for dinner. Mrs Mallory had prepared a simple, yet delicious chicken and lentil salad for us, citing all the French fries we would be eating over the coming weeks as her reasoning for such a healthy meal. I didn't care as I always had a good appetite as a growing 12-year-old but was delighted to hear of what food was to come. I made small talk with Mrs Cooper, who was evidently aware of her daughter's attraction to me and did my best to impress her with my recent rugby achievements and dorm monitor duties. My childish innocence clearly allayed any fears she had about my intentions, and she ruffled my hair dotingly after I finished my pitch with a beaming smile. When we had all finished eating, Mr Mallory checked his watch before announcing: "Right kids! We've got an early start tomorrow, so I want you all ready for bed in 30 minutes!" Despite a couple of feeble pleas from his sons, his decision was final, and we made our way reluctantly back to our respective rooms. While Andy and Beth were talking to their father about something, I hung back so I could gawk at the cute little asses of Kit and Ronan climbing the stairs in front of me. Thinking back to our circle jerk at Milgrove I found myself hardening up before we got to the sanctity of Olly's bedroom. Turning to speak to me, he saw my predicament and burst out laughing at the throbbing erection poking out my shorts. "Jesus Danny!" he grinned "Someone is REALLY excited for his holidays!" and pushed me back onto his bed. I could only giggle back at him and we talked more about what to expect over the next 24 hours. He was so encouraging, much like his parents, and put all my burgeoning anxieties at ease with his soft, comforting words. After 15 minutes or so, he winked mischievously at me, stripped off his clothes and headed for the bathroom to shower. I eagerly got naked too, before I realized my washbag with my toothbrush was still downstairs with the rest of my luggage, so I pulled my shorts back on and made my way out into the dark hallway. Moving stealthily so as not to get in trouble with the adults still congregated in the living room, I squealed when a delicate hand made contact with my shoulder. I turned around to see an amused Beth stood there completely naked, her blond hair still wet from her shower dripping beads of water down her enticing young body. She smiled salaciously as I gawked at her budding young breasts and the puffy lips of her pussy, delighting in the hold she had over me. Before I could say anything, she stroked her hand seductively down her taut stomach before slipping a finger inside her hairless pudenda with a soft moan. I couldn't move as I watched her molesting herself directly in front of me, but little Danny was clearly keen to join the action as my erection quivered painfully at the sight. Without asking for permission, the entrancing young siren then reached out and caressed my swelling cock through the thin fabric of my shorts. Tickling along its length, my knees almost buckled at her dainty ministrations before Beth slipped her hand inside and gripped onto my shaft lustily. I gasped at the sudden contact and moved towards her in the darkness of the corridor, desperate to feel her satiny soft skin again. With a shallow breath I closed the space between us before impatiently licking at her succulent lips to taste her delectable tongue for only the second time. She kissed me back wantonly, whimpering into my mouth as I moved my hands up to her juvenile little titties. Despite all the heavy petting back at school with Charlotte, I had never felt another girl's naked breasts before and, while still small, they felt magical to my young mind. Her nipples hardened instantly at my touch, and she worked her hand greedily up and down my erection as we fervently smooched. I wasn't going to last much longer, and rubbed my hands all over her lithe form, fondling her dimpled pert buttocks before she pulled one of my hands to the warmth of her rapidly moistening pussy. She guided my finger and panted against my cheek at the sensation of my digit rubbing her clitoris before returning to our passionate kiss. Moaning more loudly now, Beth was squirming on the spot as she then forced my exploring finger inside the warmth of her slippery young pussy. It felt so tight yet so pulpous and I marveled in the eroticism of fingering my first girl. Just as I began to feel an impending climax surging up through my own body, we heard the noise of one of the adults climbing the stairs to check on us. Beth quickly broke our embrace and retreated to her room with a devilish little wink, leaving me gasping for breath and my cock twitching fiercely at the sudden interruption. I scampered back to Olly's bedroom with my aching hard-on leading the way and was greeted by the sight of his gorgeous body splayed out on top of the sheets waiting for my return. It was almost enough to make me cum on the spot and he chuckled as he saw I was still as hard as a rock. "Where did you go?" he asked smiling at the evident protrusion in my shorts "Does that thing ever go down?" "I...um...forgot my toothbrush" I stuttered "and then...um...one of the adults was coming up stairs...". "Get in the shower then you little horn dog and I'll cover for you" he laughed before getting under the sheets. I made my way into the bathroom and skinned my shorts off as quickly as possible, sighing at the relief of freeing my erection from its constraints. Hearing his mum entering Kit's room to tell the boys to settle down, I jumped under the spray of the rainfall shower head allowing the warm water to calm me down from my severely aroused state. Satisfied that I wasn't going to explode all over the tiled wall, I washed my hair quickly before using Kit's toothbrush to clean my teeth, savoring the remnants of his taste as I sucked the bristles thirstily in my mouth. Looking at myself in the mirror as I lewdly suckled at it, I had to take a minute to calm down around all these beautiful kids or I wouldn't last the night, let alone two whole weeks. I took a couple of deep breaths before returning to Olly's room where I was surprised to see his mum standing there talking to him, and I blushed in the knowledge they could both see my still slightly engorged state. I skipped across the room and into the bed next to my friend, smiling awkwardly up at Mrs Mallory who simply laughed at the hormonal roller-coaster I was riding. "Goodnight boys" She smiled lovingly down at us before saying "Try not to stay up too late, we've got a long day tomorrow". With that she left us to our privacy and closed the door behind her. Olly casually flipped the top sheet down to our waists and rolled onto his side, propping his head up on his arm in much the same way he had done the first time I had slept in his room. I rolled towards him, and we looked into each other eyes for a few moments before he smiled mischievously, reached out and pulled the sheet down past mid-thigh exposing our equally intense erections. "Cool" he said softly as he studied my cock "You've grown Danny". I looked down at my hard-on, and while still hairless it did look bigger than the last time I had been in this bed. I gazed down at his impressive man-sized appendage and noticed his silky hairs had definitely darkened a bit and were clearly visible now. Not a bush by any means, they hadn't begun to curl yet, but they accessorized the base of his cock beautifully, drawing your attention to its thickness. His dick also seemed to have grown slightly since I last had the chance to study it so closely. Despite his boyish face and high-pitched voice, he was clearly well on his way into adolescence. "You too" I whispered with awe in my young voice "And you've got pubes now". Lying in this position, our shining glans were almost touching as we began to stroke our cocks in sync with each other. We made eye contact, and I tried to hide the overwhelming lust that I was feeling as he glanced back at me with a glazed look on his face. "You can...um...touch them...if you want" he squeaked, clearly excited at what he was proposing. I hesitated for a moment, causing him to roll his eyes at my reluctance. I reached out slowly with my trembling hand, eager to finally touch him so intimately. As my fingers made contact with the soft velvety hairs he flinched, and my palm unintentionally brushed across his shaft. He groaned at the unexpected sensation, and I pulled my hand away, not wanting to overstep any boundaries. The disappointment and subsequent yearning in his beautiful young face caused me to shiver, and I reached out again and rubbed across his pubic bone with less restraint. He ground his cock upwards as I caressed him, and I felt his ragged breath wash over my face erotically. He stopped playing with himself at this point and encased my hand with his own, forcing it downward until it made contact with the base of his erection. Unable to hold back any longer, I followed his lead and wrapped my hand around his thick shaft causing him to purr as I gently felt along its entire length. I lightly tickled up and down his cock with my fingers before gripping him firmly and stroked with increased vigor, eliciting a sexy, guttural moan from him. Olly's eyes were clamped shut now as I continued to pleasure him, moving my spare hand down to his silky-smooth balls and rolling them around in my palm. Overcome with the sensuality of the moment and seeing the precum bubbling at the tip of his engorged glans, I let my hand slip into the warm crease of his bum cheeks, and my fingertips brushed softly across his pink boy grommet. His whole body tensed, and his eyes snapped open in surprise, causing me to panic until a carnal smile crossed his face. Before I knew what was happening, he bit erotically at my lower lip and thrust his tongue greedily into my mouth. All of my dreams were coming true as I kissed him back passionately, whimpering at the feeling of his hands gripping my own pulsating boyhood before expertly stroking up and down my steel hard shaft. We kissed with increased fervor as I sucked his larger tongue and savored in his nectarous fragrance. All of the stimulation I was giving him was proving too much and I could feel his breathing becoming labored. Overwhelmed by the intimacy of what we were doing, combined with the incredible feelings his hands were giving me, I couldn't hold back either and broke our kiss to watch as we climaxed together. Olly came first, sending 3 powerful jets of his boyjuice all over my stomach and groin, and the warmth of his seed splashing against my hard-on sent me into my own euphoric release, spurting my watery load over his still throbbing cock. We both fell back onto our respective pillows, panting in post-orgasmic bliss and before I could say anything he rolled towards me: "You've definitely done that before" he giggled as I looked sheepishly over at him. I was mortified at first, but then remembering the proficiency in which he had brought me to such a powerful ejaculation, I bashfully countered: "Shut up! So have you!" with a goofy smile. We giggled at the mess we had made as I looked down at his cum coating my youthful six pack, amazed at the sheer quantity of it. He inspected my own offering that was matting the downy little hairs that had led to such an amazing experience, before suggesting we wash off before going to bed. Despite being exhausted and ready to pass out, I dutifully agreed and followed him into the bathroom where we used one of the wash clothes next to the sink to wipe off the sticky residue. Olly was smiling at me as I cleaned myself, causing me to blush and when he didn't look away but continued to smirk playfully, I mumbled: "What?" with just a hint of annoyance in my voice at him making me uncomfortable. "Listen" he said guiding me towards Kit's bedroom door. At first, I couldn't hear much at all, but then after a few seconds the unmistakable sound of the three boys cooing and moaning as they pleasured themselves was crystal clear. If Olly wasn't stood right next to me, I would have found it difficult not to burst into the room to witness their dirty little playtime. While the sensual noises were highly erotic, I was glad I had just climaxed as I wasn't sure what he might think of me if he knew how arousing I found their little chorus. We both chuckled at the thought of what they were doing on the other side of the door before returning to his bed and snuggling up under the luxurious sheets. Still laughing at the audacity of their less than discrete moaning, Olly smiled warmly at me again before whispering: "I'm so glad you're coming with us on this trip. It's going to be so much fun Danny!" "Me too. I can't wait now!" I squeaked. "Night mate." "Night Olly." Within minutes he was snoring softly into his pillow, and I lay on my back looking up at the ceiling giddy with excitement that our trip to France was finally upon us. I couldn't sleep straight away due to the adventure buzzing through my body, but eventually gave in and joined Olly in his blissful slumber. ------------------------------ The next morning, we were woken up by Mr Mallory who was clearly stressed at our impending journey as he ripped the duvet off us telling us to get showered and ready to leave in the next 20 minutes. The look of frustration on his face that we'd all slept later than planned was quickly replaced with amusement as he exposed our morning hard-ons and noticed my sudden embarrassment. We quickly jumped up from the bed and scampered to the en-suite as he chuckled at our pubescent awkwardness. The bathroom was much like the mornings back at Milgrove, with the other boys jostling for position at the sinks and under the shower. Despite relishing in the sight of all that naked flesh before me, I didn't want to disappoint Mr Mallory so early on during our holiday and pushed past Kit to get under one of the shower heads. "Good morning to you too" he giggled while pointing at my aching erection, causing the other boys to laugh. Despite his playful words, there was an evident look of carnality on his face that was matched by Andy as they ogled my pride and joy while brushing their teeth. Olly pushed through the boys to join me in the shower, and I was sure I heard a gasp from Ronan as he laid eyes on my friend's substantial 6-and-a-half-inch erection for the first time. Next to his rapidly growing 4-inch member it did look huge and so out of place in the room full of smooth young boys. As I soaked under the warm water from above, I could only laugh at the look of wonder on the dark-haired beauty's little face struggling to avert his gaze from Olly's groin. An impatient knock at Kit's bedroom door from Mrs Mallory hastened us all in our morning rituals and we were dressed and downstairs within ten minutes, breathlessly ready to leave. I did a quick check of my luggage, grinning excitedly at the lack of clothes I was bringing, but made sure I hadn't forgotten my camera, Walkman and sunglasses. As it was cooler in the evenings, I did have a small selection of t shirts, shorts and hoodies to take with me as well as my trusty washbag. After a quick reminder from the adults to make sure we hadn't forgotten anything, we loaded into the two large Range Rovers outside that would be driving us to Gatwick Airport. While Olly sat next to me in the back, Beth was keen to travel in our vehicle, so the remaining kids clambered into the other car with the Mallory adults. She squeezed next to me, causing Olly to giggle at his cousin's behavior, whispering into my ear: "I think someone's got a crush on you mate". Flushed at both the contact from her and his awareness of what was going on I looked up at him sheepishly, unsure of what he might think. The sparkling twinkle in his eye and suggestive smile on his face put me at ease when he continued with a hushed laugh: "You make a cute couple". I punched him light-heartedly in the arm, causing Beth to look in our direction and complain at not being part of the conversation: "What are you two whispering about?" "N...nothing" I stammered with a nervous grin at her as she continued to writhe around in the seat next to me. "Ahh! Come on! Tell me!" She whined childishly, causing Mr Cooper to reprimand her from the front of the car. With a flutter of her stunning blue eyes and the cutest appeasing smile she apologized to him, showing me how she had her father wrapped around her little finger. It was strangely arousing how she manipulated him, and I had to place my hands in my lap to cover the bulge forming in my cotton shorts as the car pulled out of the driveway. The Coopers were chatting away in the seats in front of us, checking on passports and making sure they had all their documents for the trip to hand as we passed through the countryside towards the airport. Thankfully Beth had stopped wriggling around in the seat next to me and was looking out of the window as Olly eagerly talked about the resort and going to the pool later that day. As I blushed at the notion of finally getting naked in front of potentially thousands of people, he explained that while the consensus was to be nude, it was only mandatory at the washrooms, pools and beach. No one would be offended or upset if I chose to wear shorts anywhere else around the CHM, and he told me not to worry so much after all our 'training'. Olly squeezed my knee with his hand as a show of support which comforted me, but when Beth overheard the conversation and placed her hand on my other knee, the unexpected contact made me squirm. I reveled in the soothing touch of both their hands, but my visible arousal hadn't relented throughout our journey and as we slowed down to approach the departure gates at Gatwick, I had to discretely tuck my erection under the waistband of my shorts. Happy that they hadn't noticed the swift rearrangement all pubescent boys eventually master, we got out of the car and grabbed our luggage before entering the terminal. The adults checked us all into the flight to Bordeaux before retreating to the comfort of the first-class lounge, while we were left to kill the time exploring the shops. Beth continued her flirtatious assault on my youthful innocence, trying on sunglasses and asking for my opinion as she shamelessly pouted and posed in front of me. I was completely under her spell, and in the moment had no idea whether the other kids were there or not. Each lick of her lips or provocative strut of her lithe young body caused my cheeks to redden even more, and before it all became too much, Kit gleefully grabbed my hand to lead me to our departure gate. I loved the growing competition from the two alluring cousins for my affection, and happily obliged the young tyke's pleas to sit next to me on the plane, much to Beth's frustration. While she was a master of seduction, my time at Milgrove had given me more confidence and self-assurance, and I was more than happy to play her at her own game. The adults were sat in first class, so we were all sat on the same row together back in economy and I took the window seat next to the Mallory brothers. Thankfully, Kit's innocent excitement at our upcoming holiday overcame any more lustful urges he may have been feeling, so the flight to Bordeaux went by fairly uneventfully. It was only when we were around 30 minutes from landing that I noticed all four of the other boys had gone to the bathroom on the plane for what seemed like a longer than necessary time. When Kit returned to the seat next to me, his face was flushed, and I gave him a questioning look which caused him to giggle before leaning into my ear and whispering: "We always try to cum before we get there so that we don't get boners all day". As he spoke softly into my ear, the warmth of his breath, the smell of his hair and the indecency of what he had just confessed caused my now flaccid cock to jump back up to attention. He instantly noticed, and a gave my throbbing erection a less than discreet stroke which caused me to squeak loud enough for Olly to hear on the other side of him. Looking up from the book he was reading, he gave me a knowing, almost obscene nod to join their ritual which sent blood rushing to my face. I awkwardly stood up to make my way back to the restrooms with my hands covering the wanton tent in my shorts, causing both brothers to laugh hysterically as I shimmied in front of them to get clear of our seats. Despite no-one else but the boys actually knowing what I was doing, it felt like all eyes were on me as I navigated the aisle to the small bathroom at the back of the plane. Once inside I quickly stripped my shorts and underwear down and stroked myself with more fervor than ever before, desperate to climax before the stewardess or another passenger could interrupt me. There was a residual smell in the small cubicle of the other boys and their lascivious behavior that only heightened my arousal and before I knew it, I emptied my boyish load into the metal sink next to the toilet. After taking a moment to catch my breath, I quickly washed my hands and returned to the aisle, both embarrassed and stimulated by what I had just done. When I got back to my seat, the other boys all giggled, and even Beth seemed to be in on the secret as she winked mischievously at me while I sat back down. It should have been mortifying, but the naughtiness of the whole situation simply added to my excitement, and I couldn't help but snicker childishly with Olly and Kit until we landed. Once in Bordeaux, we reunited with the adults before heading to pick up the rental vehicles they had hired for our trip. To this day I still cannot understand how it happened, but I cannot recall any part of the one-and-a-half-hour journey from Bordeaux to CHM Montalivet. Whether it was nerves, excitement or a combination of both potent emotions I still do not know, but my heart was thumping in my chest when I first laid eyes on the sign to the entrance of the resort. Directly in front of us was a huge billboard with a cartoon of 4 people, a man and a woman with a boy and a girl all naked appearing to throw their swimming trunks to the ground with the slogan 'Respectons nos valeurs'. While my French was nowhere near the level of the other kids in our traveling party, I understood the message and my tension was now at its peak. Due to our early flight, it was only around 1pm in the afternoon as we made the turn into the car-park, and I was expecting a group of marshals to be ready to strip us down before letting us into the resort. Thankfully, my youthful imagination was running away with itself and as we all got out of the cars, I was glad to see everyone was still dressed, even if only partially at this point. Mr Mallory considerately ushered me with him into the receptionist lodge along with Mr Cooper, where they checked us in and introduced me to one of the resorts English speaking hosts, letting her know that it was my first time visiting. Looking down at me and sensing the obvious anxiety rippling through my young body, she smiled warmly before handing me a booklet clearly designed for children telling me all about the resort and the rules Olly had already explained so thoroughly to me. While I would normally have been offended, being treated like the child I was in that moment was just what I needed, and I smiled apprehensively back at her before re-joining the rest of our party. The boys had all shed their t-shirts in the heat at this point, but kept their shorts on, while Beth was still fully dressed as we jumped onto the golf carts that would be taking us to our plot. We made our way through the dense pine forest along a sandy road towards our pitch and I was pleasantly surprised to see that, despite there being obvious signs of life, the sheer size of the place made it feel almost uninhabited. We passed through various sports fields including archery ranges, football pitches and some playgrounds where I managed to spot a handful of people who, while clearly naked, were nowhere near as intimidating as I had anticipated. Kids ranging from 4 or 5 years old to maybe 8 were playing under the supervision of their parents, completely at ease in their nudity as most young children are. Elder nudists walked or cycled along the paths next to us, smiling amicably at our party as we passed them. At this point, I hadn't seen another tween or teen of any kind and I was becoming more and more comfortable in my surroundings, sharing my happiness with an appreciative smile towards Olly next to me in the golf cart. Something in his face told me it was all about to change though, and after driving through a number of chalets, we were at the commercial center of the village and my mouth was agape at the sight. The previous quiet and sanctity of the forest around us was suddenly interrupted by an unbelievable hive of activity. Hundreds and hundreds of people from all ages, shapes and sizes were swarming around the shops and restaurants in all their glory. Despite the repeated assurance that I could put on shorts if I wanted, I couldn't see anyone in front of me wearing a stitch of clothing. I tried my hardest not to gawk, but I couldn't draw my attention away from all the people on display. As our carts moved past the bustling lunchtime crowds, I took in the view of all the men, women, boys and girls I could manage and found myself squirming in my seat. Mr Mallory noticed the sudden change in my demeanor and laughed before dotingly resting his arm around my shoulder. Even with all the thoughts and visions of what the place was going to be like over the past few months, I had never anticipated there being so many people. It was also the sheer number of other kids my age I could see completely unphased by their nudity as they ate with their parents that flummoxed me. We continued on towards our plot in the 'La Lande' section of the village, which was predominantly occupied by other families, before stopping at our destination. Despite being wealthier than anyone I had ever met, both the Mallorys and Coopers felt it was important to honor their naturist roots and spend their time at the resorts camping in tents and not in some over-the-top mobile home with all the mod-cons. It was a refreshing attitude, and the kids all seemed delighted at the 'back-to-nature' approach their parents took. As we arrived at their usual plot, I counted 3 larger tents and 3 smaller ones circled around communal a seating and dining area. We were close enough to the beach to smell the sea air, and Olly was quick to point out where the nearest washrooms were just beyond the neighboring pitch. While I was trying to work out the sleeping arrangements, assuming us kids would occupy the smaller tents, Mrs Cooper told the other adults: "The Taylors got the later flight so will be here in 30 minutes or so". I looked straight at Olly for answers, having not heard anything before of this rogue family that would be joining us in my now daunting first nudist experience. "Relax Danny. We usually have a plot next to them so have spent most of our holidays here together." He said calmly, rubbing his hand softly against my back. "You'll really like them. They have 3 kids around our age: Elliot, Jess and Emily". Just the names of the two girls caused me to gulp loudly, and Olly couldn't help but chuckle before whispering: "I kinda kissed Jess last time we saw them though, so hands off her!" He grabbed our bags and led me to one of the larger tents, before ushering us inside. Directly in front of us was a seating area with plastic chairs arranged around a table leading towards two separate rooms at the back of the tent. The rooms were separated by a zippable canvas with small opaque windows in each 'door' to allow light through. He unzipped the larger of the two partitions to reveal a double blow-up mattress on the floor flanked by two rustic bedside tables. "This is us!" He beamed excitedly before jumping onto the bed and stretching out on his back to ease the cramp from our journey. Before I could ask any more questions about the other kids who would be joining us, he kicked off his sandals and shimmied down his shorts to reveal his perfectly chiselled naked young body to me once again. As if in a trance, I didn't move and simply stared down at his beautiful form, admiring the thick boyhood nestled between his hairless, coltish thighs. He was giggling back at the sudden trepidation that had overcome me when the other boys burst into our tent from behind me as naked as jaybirds. "Awww! Come on Danny!" Kit squealed as the three young tykes wrestled me onto the bed next to Olly before stripping me out of my t-shirt, then shorts. I couldn't help but relax and laugh as their diminutive hands worked eagerly to remove all my clothes, tickling me in the process. Once they had succeeded, the boys breathlessly stood up from the bed and looked down at me and Olly with flushed faces as if asking him what we were going to do next. Despite our antics on the plane, Andy and Kit both appeared slightly aroused as they surveyed our naked bodies, switching their attention between our cocks with lewd expressions on their little faces. If I wasn't still nervous about meeting the other kids and revealing myself to them, I would have been right there with them but thankfully Olly grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the bed to escort me back outside. The warm spring air felt amazing swirling around my smooth crotch as we joined the rest of the party, and I cautiously shielded myself from them behind the pert little bums of the younger boys who led the way. Mrs Mallory was preparing some salad and sandwiches for us all at the large communal table and I took a moment to acclimatize to being naked outside in the open for the first time in my young life. I noticed the adults had all stripped down too and I furtively glanced at the Coopers before re-acquainting myself with Mr and Mrs Mallory's nude bodies. Mrs Cooper shared her older sister's athleticism, although her breasts weren't quite as large, and she didn't have a single strand of hair anywhere on her. I tried not to stare, but I was confused at the sight of her hairless loins, causing her to chuckle at my bumbling attempt to avert my gaze. It only made sense when I noticed Mr Cooper was also completely shaved, his fat 5-inch cock blending into the deep tan of his groin. As he sat down, Beth quickly jumped onto his lap, completely nonchalant to her nude state, squirming in delight as he tickled her playfully while talking with Mr Mallory. My moment had come, and slowly but with as much courage as I could muster, I moved from behind the other boys to reveal myself to everyone. Expecting them all to stare and gawk, I was almost disappointed when none of the adults appeared to take any notice of me as I stood there utterly exposed to them. It did put me at ease however and I realized they probably didn't actually care what a 12-year-old boy was packing down there, regardless of how self-conscious I might have been feeling. Mrs Mallory smiled across at me, almost congratulatory as she saw me appear from behind her youngest son and called Olly and myself over to help her lay the table. While the adults weren't paying much attention to my nude state, I could definitely feel Beth's gaze on me as I skipped across the pine cones to carry out my duties. My suspicions were confirmed when I looked as nonchalantly as possible in her direction and locked eyes with the ravishing little beauty. She made no attempt to look away, indecently ogling my young cock as it bounced between my thighs causing me to blush profusely until her mother told her not to stare. Before long, we had all settled down around the table to eat as we waited for the Taylors to arrive. Despite the relative seclusion of our plot, I was surprised at how friendly all the other guests at the resort were as they welcomed us in their droves while walking back to their respective camps. It became clear that they weren't familiar with either of the families I was with, but it was just a naturist custom, whether they were French, German, Dutch or English. I took the opportunity to measure myself up with the other boys who were passing by, as well as subtly study the girls' varying stages of development. While entranced by the larger breasts of Mrs Mallory and many of the other women who I saw, I found myself clearly attracted to the smaller, budding chests of the kids my age, especially Beth's. After being scolded on more than one occasion by her mother, she had relented and averted her gaze from me for the time being and it was now my turn to stare, much to the amusement of Mr Mallory. If she knew the carnal thoughts that were running through my mind as I leered at her niece she certainly wouldn't be smiling! "Hello! Hello!" Came a posh, piercing voice through the woods as Mrs Taylor led her family towards us. "Darcie!" Mrs Cooper nearly shouted, "So good to see you!". We all stood up in perfect unison to welcome them, and I almost forgot I was completely naked until the sea breeze caressed my now exposed genitals, causing me to blush once again. What made things even more embarrassing was that the other kids were still dressed as they entered the camp, keen to see what myself and Ronan looked like as they all bundled excitedly into the clearing in front of us. Elliot was definitely older than myself and Olly, probably 14 or even 15 I guessed as I heard his deeper voice when he shook hands with Mr Cooper. He was a very attractive boy with large doe eyes providing a focal point to his smooth and blemish free face. His thick brown hair was cut short at the sides but longer on the top, parted in the middle and brushed back stylishly. His lips were full, slightly reddened almost as if he were wearing make-up and lay over the top of crystal white teeth. Stretched out by what must have been a recent growth spurt, standing around 5 foot 7 or so, he was no longer a child, but not yet a man. Despite his remarkable good looks, he carried that awkwardness that only teenage boys do, struggling to make eye contact with the adults and looking at the floor more than was necessary. My focus then went to the older of the two girls, Jess, who appeared to be maybe a year or so older than me. I instantly saw why Olly liked her; she was gorgeous, and my hands instinctively moved to conceal my crotch from her view. Around 5 foot four, she was evidently maturing into a young woman with a subtle flare to her hips and small, but alluring B cup breasts. She clearly wasn't wearing a bra beneath her t-shirt, and they appeared to be firm with shape, definition and the slightest of up-tilts. Her long brown hair flowed from her shoulders to halfway down her back and shone in the midday sun as if she'd spent hours washing it that very morning. Her full, succulent pink lips curved into a sexy smile as she made eye contact with Olly and scanned the latest developments to his impressive body. Sporting an enviable bronze tone like the other kids in our party, Jess had flawless skin, big brown eyes and long imposing eyelashes that belonged on a model, not a young teenager. Evidently close with her younger sister, she ushered Emily forward to re-acquaint herself with the other adults, lovingly caressing the younger girl's shoulders in front of her. Emily was almost a spitting image of Jess, albeit without the onset of adolescence. Perhaps 11 or 12, she was beautiful in her own right, and I found her younger, lithe form equally as enticing as I studied her. Wearing a tiny pair of shorts, her long brown legs drew my gaze directly to a small but noticeable camel toe that had formed around her pussy lips, and I had to quickly look away when I saw it. A naughty, almost lascivious smile crossed her face when she noticed my sudden discomfort and I had to question how young she actually was when our eyes met. Her hair was slightly lighter than her sister's, being almost dirty blond, which only accentuated her beguiling skin tone. With large eyes and voluminous lips that stood out on such a young girl she was a little stunner, and I was keen to see what she would look like without her clothes on. My prayers were answered almost immediately as she impatiently stripped off her t-shirt and shorts after being given a nod by her father. Despite being almost flat chested, her titties were nice little mounds that had begun to swell, the areolas and her nipples larger than I would have guessed. She was slender with no fat anywhere, and the creases of her thigh and pubic bone created a V with her young slit right in the middle. There wasn't any hair on her pussy, but the lips had begun growing and were puffier than probably only months before. They were parted slightly so that a very small nubbin of her clitoris was starting to peek through. Absently, as only a child can get away with, her hand went downward and rubbed on one lip then pulled it open to allow her entire clit out for air. I was entranced by the sight as I marveled at the smooth folds and petals of her labia, only to drawn away from her little show by Jess. Not wanting her baby sister to steal all the limelight, she quickly followed suit, stripping off her t-shirt to expose her captivating young breasts to us all. While definitely not fully developed, her large areolas gave insight into how large they would one day become, and I struggled to take my eyes off them. As slender as her younger sister, she showed some impressive definition for a newly minted teenager, with a sexy, youthful six-pack drawing attention to her narrow waist. When she dropped her shorts, I could see a small but dark bush fringing the top of her slit that drew my attention to her patently more pronounced vulva. Looking around the other boys, I was relieved to see I wasn't the only one who's cock had become slightly more engorged, and as the adults laughed at our bumbling display of adolescence, we all took a moment to collect ourselves before greeting the two girls. "N...nice to...um...meet you" I managed to squeak out as I shook hands with both girls, acutely aware of them checking out my swelling young dick. "This is Danny!" Olly jumped to my rescue. "Nice to meet you, I'm Jess" the elder of the two said, showing off her ravishing smile. "And I'm Emily" the younger girl quickly interceded, as if trying to draw my attention away from her big sister. As we all got acquainted, I noticed that Elliot was still dressed, although mainly due to the fact he was helping his dad organize their luggage. As he unloaded a bag from their golf cart and headed towards our tent, I quickly realized he would be in the other 'room' and would effectively be bunking with myself and Olly for the next week. Despite my previous nerves and reluctance to have another family staying with us, there is always something thrilling about hanging out with older teenagers when you're only 12 years old, and I was actually excited to be sharing with him. After a few minutes, he re-emerged in his birthday suit, and I got my first view of his cock. I was surprised to see it wasn't as long as my own given his age, at around 4 inches in its flaccid state, but it was impressively thick. There was hair at the top of the sac but otherwise he looked fairly smooth although his balls were much bigger than both mine and Olly's, hanging heavy and low, one below the other. He had a nice sized patch of black moss at the base of his dick that was mostly on his pubic bone, without spreading into the creases yet. Elliot also showed even more muscular definition than Olly, with an impressively athletic v-groove formed by the lean cut of his lower abdomen and muscular pectorals that defied his young age. As he approached myself and Olly, he smiled broadly at me, clearly more comfortable in the company of other kids than all the adults, and I felt myself blushing as he casually looked down to evaluate my cock. It wasn't sexual, but something I was still getting used to in this environment, and I bashfully smiled up at him when we made eye contact. "Hi mate, I'm Elliot" he said with an affectionate smile and a slight squeak in his ever-changing voice "Looks like you're stuck sharing with me this year!" "H...hi...I'm Danny" I stammered, not being used to older boys being so friendly. With an encouraging wink at my timid response, he turned his attention to Olly. "Good to see you buddy!" "Hi Elliot!" Olly chirped enthusiastically "You're looking buff mate" as he marveled at his older friend's apparent development since their last meeting. "Thanks! So, are we going to hit the pool and check out this year's totty then?" He laughed, looking encouragingly at both of us. "You bet! Let me just check with dad. Danny, you ready?" Olly replied enthusiastically, clearly overcome with excitement at the thought of jumping in the pool. I could only nod nervously as he scurried off to speak to his parents. Mrs Mallory looked over in my direction to check I was OK before allowing us to explore, but only on the condition we all went together and were back by 5pm. I was relieved to hear the other kids were coming with us too, so I had some form of camouflage from the thousands of people around the resort, and watched on as they gathered their towels and beach bags, ready for the 'Aquatic Park' at the CHM. ------------------------------ Ideally situated in the center of the resort, the 'La Lande' camping area where we were staying was located in between the Commercial center and the Aquatic Park so it was only a short 10-minute walk to get to the pool. As we raced along the sandy paths towards the unmistakable noise of children splashing into the water ahead, I managed to keep my towel around my shoulders like most of the kids in our group despite the urge to cover up each time we passed other people. Olly noticed my growing state of unease and dropped back to walk with me, smiling warmly before putting his arm around me tenderly as we approached the entrance. The lifeguards cheerfully ushered us through after Emily and Jess revealed they were naked under their towels after whipping them off, and I stopped dead in my tracks at the sight. Sunbathing across two bridge-accessed islands directly in the middle of the vast swimming pool there must have been close to 100 people, with numerous kids and teens floating around them in what looked like whirlpools and rapids. At the far end of the park were 4 large water slides, propelling gleefully naked children into the warm waters below and my innocent, childish exuberance overcame any nerves of being naked that I was feeling. The butterflies in my stomach were solely coming from pure excitement and awe at how amazing the place was, and I couldn't help but grin wide-eyed at Olly next to me, showing him my elation. "Come on!" He giggled, grabbing my hand "Let's find somewhere to leave our stuff and get in!" Surrounding the entirety of the cordoned off pool area were hundreds of chairs, beds and tables almost fully occupied by residents of the resort. We moved ardently around as a pack looking for empty sun loungers, until we came across 6 together right in front of the water that would definitely suffice. While there were 9 of us, it was pretty clear that the younger members of our troupe had no interest in sunbathing; their unwavering attention fixed on the water slides and whirlpools as if in a trance. Despite being almost equally as captivated, I didn't want to look like a little kid in front of Elliot and Jess, so I acted as aloof as possible as we put down our towels. Before letting them leave, Olly and Jess summoned over their younger siblings to ensure that they had enough sunscreen on in the midday heat. Being twins, Andy and Beth showed no shame in covering each other in lotion, and quickly went about doing each other's backs. Not knowing Elliot, Ronan looked shyly over at me for help applying it to his delectable little body and I eagerly jumped to assist the endearing tyke. I watched Kit bouncing up and down impatiently while his older brother smeared cream all over his back and shoulders and chuckled at the sight of his over-sized cock slapping against his tummy as he wroth around, desperate to jump into the water. Hearing my laugh, he smiled devilishly across at me and lathered up his front, before suggestively smothering his delicious young genitals with sunblock. He delighted in the blush that crossed my cheeks, and when Olly dropped his attention to the pert little buns in front of him, I took in a sharp inhale of breath at the thought of doing the same to Ronan so overtly in front of all the other campers. With my unyielding boyhood as equally aroused at the thought, I began to harden up before I had even laid a hand on him. Noticing my predicament, Ronan smirked playfully before presenting his adorable rear to me while applying cream to his face and chest. As quickly and efficiently as possible, I spread the sunscreen over him, but the tanned bare skin of his lower back and succulent little bum had a buttery-soft look and feel to it and, despite my best efforts, my dick was standing at full attention in a matter of seconds. Luckily for me, he had seen this before with his older brother, and as soon as he felt the end of my cock pressing into him, Ronan came to my rescue. Closing the space between us by slyly stepping backwards, my pulsing erection was hidden as it squished up against his supple ass cheeks. It felt amazing and, in my innocence, unaware of his valiant intentions, I became even more flustered. Laughing loudly now, he looked back at me, rolling his eyes, and diverted my attention to the sun lounger behind us. Not before the rest of the kids as well as some of our neighbors at the pool noticed, I was able to sit down and roll over onto my stomach to hide my embarrassment. Sporting a cheeky little grin, he then leaned down and whispered: "You owe me!" with an adorably high-pitched giggle. Sensing the building unease by the redness spreading across my cheeks, Kit and Andy were quick to allay any fears I had by casually standing in front of me. At first, I thought they were coming over to wind me up and mock me for getting an erection but as I looked up at them, they were both as hard as a rock after their own little massages. "Kit!" Olly admonished his younger brother, although with a hint of amusement in his voice. They both burst out laughing, showing no sign of embarrassment before jumping excitedly into the pool. I could only smile at the sight of the two little imps as they re-appeared from beneath the water, flushed and giggling with each other at their inappropriate, exhibitionist behavior. Quickly joined by Emily and Ronan, the 4 of them were soon paddling towards the rapids of the large swimming pool, squealing in delight as the water jets groped their lithe young bodies. I could see Elliot and Jess lying down on their chosen sunbeds from the corner of my eye, still trying to avoid making eye contact with anyone until Beth appeared on the lounger next to me. She smiled salaciously as she emptied a large dollop of sun-cream into her hands before applying it to my back without even asking for permission. The soft touch of her dainty fingers on my skin jolted me with excitement, and I had to suppress a moan as she delicately lathered up my shoulders. If it weren't for the melodic laughing of Olly at my reaction to his cousin's brazen behavior, it could have been a highly sensual experience. After working her way down and smearing sunblock all over my tensed ass-cheeks, Beth playfully slapped one of my buttocks to let me know she was done. "I can do your front too if you want?" she suggestively giggled, causing the others to laugh. Thankfully she was only toying with me and threw over a spare towel to hide the obscene hard-on I was pressing into the sunbed as I sat up to do my chest and face. I smiled awkwardly over at Olly as I covered the final yet most important part of my body beneath the cotton layer of protection, squirming at the sensation of lubing up my genitals in front of them all. With an encouraging nod he then skipped over to me, grabbed my hand and pulled me up to my feet before unsnapping the towel and joyfully throwing me into the pool. I squealed in delight as the warm water lapped all around my budding testicles, along my engorged cock and right inside my crack. Relishing in my giddiness, Olly and Beth were quick to follow and jumped into next to me. Reverting to the child I still was, my arousal dissipated as we swam and splashed around, catching up with the other kids in the rapids and playfully dunking each other under the water. Kit did take the opportunity to grab at my dick whenever he saw an opening, but I managed to control myself and after 30 minutes of horseplay I was suitably refreshed and retreated back to my sun-lounger where Elliot had been watching us in the pool. With a goofy smile, I sat next to him after quickly checking that I hadn't popped yet another boner in all my excitement and lay back to let the warm sun wash over me. It was exhilarating to lie there completely exposed to the world, letting everyone who walked past see me in all my naked glory. As with the adults back at our camp though, most people took no notice, with only the hormonal tweens my age stealing glances when they could. Slipping on my sunglasses to hide my wandering eyes, I felt more confident checking them out in return. From all the different shapes and sizes of the dangling cocks passing me, I was pleased to see how I measured up compared to most of the boys and even some of the men. Elliot picked up on my voyeurism almost as soon as I put them on, and chuckled before putting on his own and whispering: "So, who catches your eye Danny?" My head cocked sideways when he spoke, mortified that he had busted me, but I was instantly relieved when I saw the lecherous grin on his face. "U...um...I don't...um...know" I managed to stutter. "Well, I'm sure you could have your pick of the litter!" He said, glancing down to my flaccid boyhood. I could only grin at his compliment, admiring the sight of little Danny, fattened by the heat of the afternoon sun before returning my attention to the pool. Our traveling party had reconnected with some of the local French kids they knew from previous holidays, and I scanned them all to see if any of them came close to the beauty of my friends. One boy in particular stood out who was blithely chatting away with Andy, adjusting himself under the water from time to time. He looked around 11 or 12 years old, his mid length sandy brown hair had a casual and natural look to it, with bangs hanging loosely over his forehead. His piercing green eyes were arresting, standing out against his boyishly innocent features and his teeth looked pearly white each time he smiled. The flawless dark tan of his upper body showcased his outdoor lifestyle, and he had the body of a keen young athlete with clear, sinewy definition to his chest and stomach. I wanted to see more, but he was standing waist deep in the water, so my indecent, wanton view was blocked. "That's Matheo" Elliot said, identifying the focus of my gaze "His family live on the resort all year round". "K...cool" I said, unsure of whether he could sense my attraction to the Continental little Adonis. "He's cute, but you should see his older brother. That dude is a stud!" He laughed, causing me to blush at our mutual admiration of the boy in front of us. Elliot did not possess the effeminate nature of the other boys in our group, so I hadn't even considered the fact he might like guys, but the way he spoke so openly about Matheo and his sibling was surprising. Sensing the building arousal in my groins and not wanting to burn on my first day, especially my more sensitive regions, I quickly rolled over onto my stomach. With less visual stimuli lying in this position, I managed to calm myself down and closed my eyes before taking a much-needed afternoon nap. I wasn't sure how long I had been asleep for when a splash of water across my back snapped me out of my slumber. Looking up, I could see Olly standing over me with a mischievous smile spread across his beautifully boyish face. He was hard to get angry with, especially when looking so cute in his birthday suit. Smiling up at him, I rolled over onto my back to get my bearings, noticing Elliot and Jess were both blissfully snoozing next to me. "How are you getting on Danny?" He asked me with genuine concern. I didn't even need to say anything when he took the shit-eating grin on my face as confirmation I was delighting in the experience. Smiling back, he said: "Let's hit the slides!" I didn't need to be asked twice, and giddily jumped up to join him. After a quick, less sensual application of sun-cream to each other, we made our way over to the captivating blue slides at the far end of the pool. While navigating all the people splayed around on their chairs and sunbeds in front of us, I couldn't help but steal glances at all the flesh on display. The lack of tan lines on almost everyone else at the resort did make me envious, and I was determined to achieve the same all over skin tone by the end of our holiday. With Olly's bulbous young buttocks leading the way, he waved and nodded at a few other kids as we passed, who all indiscreetly checked me out as I came into their view. I grinned and greeted each and every one of them nervously, but secretly reveled in all the attention. Getting into the queue at the bottom of the slides, I found myself impatiently bouncing up and down as we waited for our turn, causing Olly to laugh at my childish frenzy. I couldn't help it, especially when I heard the sounds of kids ecstatically splashing into the water below us. In no time at all, we found ourselves at the front of the line, and two other boys around 8 or 9 flanked us as we prepared to race down our respective slides. Beaming gleefully at them before pushing off, I squealed with joy as I rode all the way down into the warm waters at the bottom. We all exchanged high fives in the pool before hastily returning to the queue for another go. Olly appeased my youthful exuberance, and we spent the next hour running up the steps and flying down the slides until the heat of the afternoon sun took its toll. "Let's grab a drink mate! I'm parched!" He giggled when we resurfaced from the pool for the final time. "Y...yeah definitely!" I replied "Where?" "There's an amazing juice place just before the beach. Follow me!" Overcome with thirst, we nimbly traversed the hordes of sunbathers to the oasis-like bar ahead of us. When we got there, the owner immediately recognized Olly, welcoming him into a hug with open arms before turning his attention towards me. "Qui est votre ami?" he asked in a deep but friendly voice. "C'est Danny!" Olly chirped "Pouvons-nous avoir deux de vos meilleurs jus?" "Bien sûr mon jeune ami. À venir." While we waited for our smoothies to be made, I couldn't help but admire my young friend, enthralled by the perfect intonation of his high-pitched voice. He blushed slightly when he noticed my gaze before jabbing me playfully in the ribs and leading me towards the benches outside the juice bar. We talked about the Taylor kids, and while he spoke fondly of Elliot and Emily, his infatuation with Jess was clear, his body shivering each time he mentioned her name, despite the stifling heat. I chuckled when he had to re-adjust himself in his seat at the obvious arousal just talking about her stirred in him. "I really fancy her mate, but...um...feel bad about Sophie" he said in a hushed voice "Does that make me...a...bad person?" Thinking back to all the playtime I had enjoyed over the past few months at Milgrove, even with his baby brother, I gulped. I certainly hadn't been faithful to Charlotte, and now felt myself strongly drawn to Beth, desperate to finish what she had started back at the Mallory's house the night before. Just the thought of her supple naked body I'd been ogling all day caused my cheeks to redden and my cock to swell. Before my overactive imagination took over, I was snapped out of the daydream by a very restless Olly sat opposite me, who practically grunted for an answer. "No of course not" I stammered, failing to make eye contact with him as I stared blankly at the wood grain on the table we were sat at. "Would you feel bad about Charlotte if something happened with someone else? Like...um...Beth?" Olly then asked me with a wry smile, swinging the attention back onto me, plainly trying to justify his own immoral cravings. In some twisted way I was glad he mentioned her name, ever since meeting the little temptress I had worried about upsetting her older cousin, but wanted to see where he was going with his line of questioning: "B...Beth?" I squeaked in a less than convincing tone. "Come on!" He giggled "I see how you two look at each other. Plus, my auntie even asked me if you two were dating back at Milgrove!" "You wouldn't...um...mind if I...um...kissed her?" A naughty grin then crossed his excitable face, before reaching down to adjust his junk at what he was about to propose. "I'll keep your secret if you keep mine?" he whispered, his voice noticeably quivering at the immorality of his offer. Our drinks arrived at that very moment, and I couldn't stop myself from guzzling down the ice-cold juice, not only to quench my unyielding thirst, but also to give me some time to take in what he had just suggested. While he would keep anything that happened here a secret between us, Olly had apparently also just given me permission to pursue his younger cousin. I couldn't contain my excitement, and after making eye contact, I smiled salaciously at him, sealing the deal. Pleased to see he was equally as aroused following our conversation, we awkwardly wrapped our towels around our mid-sections to return to the pool, walking gingerly as the cotton rubbed uncomfortably against our concealed erections. As if drawn to her like a magnet, Olly quickly took the sunbed next to Jess when we returned to our party, and I had to stifle a laugh at his puppy dog behavior. I had never seen him behave like this before, always so self-assured and confident back at school where he was revered by all the girls and boys alike. I took my previous seat next to Elliot to work on getting the perfect all over tan, lying back to let the afternoon sun do its work. Every now and again the sea breeze would wash through the pool area, cooling my balmy skin and drawing my attention to the refreshing waters of the pool, and after around 20 minutes I had to jump in. Scanning the scene in front of me, I laid eyes on Kit and Ronan as they splashed around in the water with the enticing young Matheo, and I eagerly joined them. As I closed in on the boisterous trio, Kit noticed my approach and squealed my name before swimming up to me and childishly grabbing onto my shoulders. His cock, while not fully hard, was definitely chubbed up as it squished erotically into my chest, and I struggled to maintain my composure as I introduced myself to their beautiful little French friend. He was even more attractive up close, and I nearly got lost in his astonishing green eyes as I slid Kit from my grasp to shake his hand. He spoke in a delightfully boyish broken English as we talked, before jumping backwards into the pool, clearly in an attempt to show off his developing boyhood, and I wasn't disappointed. As brown and hairless as the rest of his lithe pubescent body, his 4-inch cock appeared to be slightly engorged as it slapped erotically against his muscular stomach before he disappeared beneath the surface of the water. When he re-emerged, the playful look on his face told me he wanted me to engage in his little show and tell, causing my own dick to swell in anticipation of exposing myself to them. With a devilish smile, I arched my back, pushing out my groin as far as possible, before slowly leaning back into the pool to give him an unimpaired view of my rapidly growing member. All three boys were giggling as I stood back up, delighted at corrupting me into their salacious game and I could only blush as my cock quickly extended to its full thickness. Unsure of who's hand brushed against me in the resulting horseplay, I tried unsuccessfully to grab at the other boys and I didn't even notice the arrival of Beth until she appeared directly in front of me. I had to take in a sharp inhale of breath as she stood there, giving me the perfect view of her budding young breasts in the waist deep water. Relishing in my reaction to the sight of her, she glided next to me, and as her thigh brushed past my evident hard-on she chuckled before announcing: "We need to get back to camp guys". After saying goodbye to Mattheo, the other two giddily swam back to our sunbeds to dry off while Beth lingered next to me in the pool. Her face was flushed, and she took the opportunity to discretely stroke my cock under the water. Knowing I was mortified at the prospect of exposing myself in such a worked-up state for the second time that day, she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered alluringly into my ear: "If I get you a towel to cover up, you owe me another favor Danny!" The warmth of her breath against my cheek, combined with the flashback to the last time she cashed in such a 'favor' with Noah back at Milgrove caused me to nearly choke as I bobbed up and down in the pool. With our naked chests now in direct contact I could also feel her nipples harden as I tentatively looked into her eyes. "K...um...sure" I squeaked, both excited at what she might come up with, but also desperate to get clear of my embarrassing predicament. With a look of delight on her little face, she broke into a radiant yet indecent smile before pushing away from me and swimming ahead to honor her side of the deal. Desperately trying to avoid making skin contact with any of the younger kids that were splashing around in the water in front of me I slowly made my way towards the pool ladder. Relieved to see Beth was waiting for me, I pulled myself out of the water into the sanctity of the towel she was holding open. With an almost maternal action, she wrapped it around my waist and tied it up at the back while I adjusted the throbbing tent at the front. After a quick roll call and checking we hadn't left anything behind, we all made our way through the crowds to the exit, and I watched nervously as some of our group jumped under the showers to wash off the chlorine. Seeing the reluctance all over my face given the painful erection I was struggling to conceal, Elliot assured me we could clean up back at the campground washrooms. With a meek yet grateful smile back at him we walked ahead but were quickly flanked by Kit and Andy who had foregone their own showers to join us on our journey back to camp. The ten-minute walk gave me the respite I needed as my cock returned to a more comfortable state, and as we entered our plot the 6 adults were all congregated around the large dining table drinking wine and laughing with each other. Our arrival interrupted their conversation only briefly as a slightly inebriated Darcy Taylor hugged her son to into her bosom, causing him to blush before Mrs Mallory asked me if I had enjoyed the pool. "It was so amazing" I gushed without taking a breath "We played in the rapids and went on the slides, had a juice at the bar and met some of the French kids!" They all laughed at my childish exhilaration, happy to have introduced me to their lifestyle before letting us know we had an hour to get cleaned up and ready for dinner at the Marinheiro restaurant that evening. Kit and Andy gave each other a charming little high-five at the news of where we would be eating before retreating to their tent to grab their wash-bags. With a less than discrete prod from his mother, Elliot then came in my direction, telling me to join him as we entered our tent. "Let's get cleaned up Danny!" He said dropping his damp towel on the floor while rummaging through his bags for his toothbrush and shampoo. "K" I managed to get out, delighting in the thought of having a private shower where I could finally appease the crippling libido that was causing me so much grief. I hastily grabbed what I needed and followed a naked Elliot outside onto the path to the washrooms with a fresh towel wrapped around my waist. My entire being was consumed with getting the relief I desperately craved, longing for the sanctitude of my shower. I followed the older boy, admiring his slender boyish buttocks as he led the way. The globes of his bulbous cheeks moved outward from the small of his back creating a very enticing, kneadable ass that flexed with each stride he took. When Kit and Andy caught up with us, I soaked in the sight of their youthful appendages lewdly slapping against their coltish thighs as they gaily ran in our direction. I couldn't hold back the fervor washing through my body at this point and walked with more speed and urgency when I noticed a few kids washing their faces at the sinks ahead of us. What I hadn't anticipated was that I was in a nudist resort, so there was no privacy at all in the washrooms themselves, with the shower-heads effectively lining one wall, completely on display to everyone walking past outside. Furthermore, they were unisex so the sight of women and girls in the exposed space sent my heart racing. There was no way I could join them in my current state and the look of panic on my face caused the other boys to laugh. "There's some toilet cubicles around the side" Elliot said smiling down at my obvious arousal "Come on I need to go too". Unsurprisingly, the other two joined us as we made our way around the steamy shower room, and I couldn't help but steal a few furtive glances at the girls who were soaping up their bodies, completely at ease with boys washing next to them. It wasn't sexual in any way, but my raging libido didn't agree and when I got to the solitude of my cubicle and dropped my towel my cock was visibly pulsing and my shiny glans wet with excitement. Locking the door behind me, I leaned back against it and stroked my steal hard shaft with wanton lust, moaning aloud as my fingers made contact with my sensitive head. I didn't care if anyone heard me at the point and gripped my cock tightly in my hand tugging the creased, loose foreskin up and over the end of it. Before I got completely lost in the euphoria and intensity of the tingling charging through me, I sensed movement from above and heard the unmistakable sound of boys giggling. I looked up to see Kit's mischievous little face leering down at me from the next cubicle, swaying slightly, obviously resting on his cousin's shoulders to get his vantage point. Picking up my speed, I smiled salaciously at the beautiful little tyke before stroking myself with increased vigor to put on a show for him. I reached down with my other hand and tugged at my balls, knowing it would make my dick appear even bigger, and with a long, twisting stroke I worked my nearly 6 inches of boy meat with a loving slurp. His face had become flushed at this point and his smile had turned from playful to lecherous with a glazed tint across his icy-blue eyes. A sudden knock from Elliot at the door behind me almost made my legs buckle, before he chuckled: "See you in the showers Danny! Enjoy yourself!" Hearing the patter of his flip flops fade out of earshot, I looked back up to Kit before spinning around and suggestively turning the lock on my door in full view of him. He disappeared instantly and while I waited expectantly my heart was thumping in my chest at what might be about to unfold. I could hear the boys out on the corridor, talking furiously to each other in hushed excitable whispers, before the handle of the door turned and Andy came flying in. Evidently shoved by his younger cousin, I caught his arm so he didn't lose balance and we were then joined by Kit who eagerly stepped in and locked the door behind him. At first the three of us simply huddled together in the confined space, breathing heavily while we checked out each other's rampant hard-ons. With their warm, sweet breath panting across my cheeks, I ogle the two boys in front of me with unabashed desire. Taking the opportunity to devour the sight of Andy's body in such close proximity, my eyes scanned down his budding six-pack, past the v-groove of his lower abdomen directly to his quivering young cock. It was impressively thick for someone his age, standing out at just over 5 inches from his hairless groin and I instinctively licked my lips at the sight of his bulbous head as it poked out from his foreskin. Looking up at his gorgeous, puerile face I could see his crystal white teeth as he bit erotically at his pouty lips while studying my own throbbing boyhood and I felt the powerful urge to kiss him. We locked eyes, exchanging a look of mutual fervor before the ever-precocious Kit broke our intimate moment by grabbing onto Andy's cock lustily with one hand and caressing his youthful sac with the other. I watched on as the little blond charmer molested his cousin, before returning to stroke my painfully hard erection while soaking in the eroticism of the sight before me. "No Danny" Kit hissed "Do me" he whispered greedily, and I happily obliged. As I rubbed his taut, athletic tummy seductively, his delicious 5-inch cock was bouncing in time with his quickened heartbeat, my touch clearly driving him wild with longing. With my other hand, I gently rolled his undeveloped balls around in his hairless sack, causing the little minx to whine and gyrate his hips at the sensation, willing me to grip his pulsing hard-on. It was only when Andy ran his finger lightly along the underside of my own shaft, causing me to whimper in pleasure, that I relented. I grasped Kit's penis firmly and slowly slid my hand along his rock-hard length, once again marveling at its silky-smooth texture. With an almost guttural moan at my ministrations, he sped up his assault on Andy's boyhood and before long we were all groaning at the pleasure flowing through our lithe young bodies. Our smooth, sweaty chests were erotically pressed against each other as we struggled to maintain our balance with the overpowering feelings we were giving one another. The hands beneath us became blurred as they raced up and down, and with all the pent-up arousal from the day's events, I couldn't hold back any longer. I thrust my hips into Andy's delicate yet tight fist and arched my back as my penis spasmed in ecstasy, spraying my seed across the stomachs of the two boys in front of me. At the unexpected sensation of my juices hitting them, Kit, then Andy, whimpered and bucked until finally they exploded in their own youthful orgasms. Their bodies were shaking wildly and their cocks were twitching intensely as we all fell back, gasping for air until we came down from our mutual euphoria. With a devilish smile, Kit scooped up the watery fluid on his tummy with his finger and licked it indecently into his mouth causing his cousin to giggle before doing the same himself. I could only shiver at the obscenity of the sight, and when they then presented their cum coated fingers to me, I lecherously sucked them both into my mouth, causing the little tykes to burst out laughing. Suddenly aware of the fact we were all squeezed into one of the cubicles, we hushed the noise we were making and made our escape plan. Kit was first to leave, followed by Andy and then after a minute or so, I picked up my towel from the floor and walked back into the corridor as nonchalantly as possible. With no sign of my co-conspirators, I made my way back to the showers, looking forward to cleaning off the sweat and residual juices from our little playtime, and smiled slyly at them as they soaked under the spray from above. Elliot had finished his shower and was at the sinks brushing his teeth when he saw my re-appearance and flashed me a knowing grin as I passed him. I smiled back awkwardly before hanging up my towel and heading into the tiled space, looking for a free spot. The room was packed, parents even sharing shower-heads with their children to make more space, but luckily I spotted a vacant shower and quickly got underneath it. With a woman and her 10-year-old daughter on one side of me, and a 16 or 17-year-old guy on the other, it felt strange to be sharing such a space with them as naked as a jaybird, but at the same time, somehow liberating. I exchanged nervous smiles with the teenage boy as I washed my hair, letting him appraise my boyhood before looking down at the impressive, hairy 6-inch appendage swinging between his legs. My eyes must have widened when I saw it as he laughed at my reaction before winking endearingly down at me and making his exit. With the other boys waiting impatiently for me outside, I quickly finished and re-joined them so we could head back to camp together after a quick brush of my teeth. When we got back to our plot, everyone appeared to be inside getting ready for our supper at the resort's fish restaurant, so I followed Elliot into our tent to the unmistakable sound of Olly quietly pleasuring himself. We both grinned at each other, reveling in the fact that we had busted our friend in such a compromising position, but decided to let him finish. After a minute of high-pitched whimpering, we heard the sheets on the bed ruffling as he rapidly approached his orgasm, and a final muffled squeal let us know he was done. I had a stifle a laugh when the door to our room was unzipped and a flushed looking Olly emerged, surprised to see us standing there. "Um...hi guys" he blushed "You OK?" "Not as good as you it sounds!" Elliot burst out laughing "That sounded intense!" As his faced continued to redden, he playfully pushed the older teen before sitting down at the table in our makeshift living area as casually as possible. "So How was your first day Danny?" he asked me after regaining his composure. "Really fun!" I beamed, flashing him a goofy smile to show him my appreciation for bringing me. "Nice one mate. It's only going to get better!" He said. "The beach is awesome, plus we're enrolled in the kids club next week where they have loads of cool activities and even a disco one night!" His infectious enthusiasm gave me butterflies, intrigued to discover more of the resort and meet some of the other kids he knew here, especially the captivating young Matheo. We sat around the table together for about 15 minutes or so, until Mr Mallory poked his head into our tent to tell us we would be leaving for dinner shortly. The boys quickly jumped up and retreated to their rooms, before returning wearing shorts and, in Elliot's case a snug fitting white polo shirt with the collar popped up. I was surprised that they had put on clothes, unsure of whether we were leaving the resort for dinner, before Olly chuckled at the expression on my face. "You can stay naked if you want, although you'll probably be one of the only people who does mate!". After explaining to me that it was normal in the coolness of the evening for people to dress, albeit often very casually, I quickly skipped into our room and slipped on a pair of shorts and t-shirt. When I returned, they were putting some gel in their hair, which I never usually did, but when Elliot offered me some, I felt obligated to join in their grooming ritual. Olly came over to help me style the unruly mop on my head, spiking it up somewhat which I thought looked really cool when I checked myself out in the mirror. A wolf whistle from Beth behind me as I flattened a couple of rogue hairs caused me to blush, before smiling bashfully back at her. Dressed in a tight-fitting pair of little denim shorts and a white tank top that accentuated her alluring tan, she looked incredibly sexy, and I struggled to avert my gaze from her. With her blond locks pulled back into a pony tail I was spellbound by her deep blue eyes, especially when she fluttered those long imposing eyelashes that made me weak at the knees. "Come on loverboy" Olly giggled, much to my consternation for trying to embarrass "Let's go!". With that we were on our way along the sandy paths towards the commercial center, waving at the other campers as we passed their plots. As it was still fairly early in the evening, most of them were still naked but the closer we got to the restaurants ahead, more and more people were dressed in typical summer attire. While still topless, Olly was carrying a lightweight hoodie with him for when the sun would eventually go down, but as I watched him walk alongside Jess it was clear that he took every opportunity he could to flex his defined young 6-pack in an attempt to impress her. It was a cute, adorable display of adolescence and I couldn't help but smile at his antics. When we arrived at the Marinheiro, the adults took one end of the table and left us to fend for ourselves at the other. Smitten with the stunning Jess, Olly made sure he was sat next to her, with Elliot taking the seat beside him. Although drawn towards Kit and Beth, looking around at all the other beautiful kids, I really didn't care who I was sat next to. They made the decision easy for me though when they all took their seats, leaving an empty chair in between my two blond haired lovers. Giddy at finally being old enough to join the kids club, both Kit and Emily asked the others all about their previous experiences. I listened on with avid attention as Olly spoke of the horse-riding, body-painting, surfing and discos that we would all be partaking in over the coming days, and was bouncing in my seat with excitement. Moments later a band started playing in the middle of the square, and kids and teens from all the restaurants flocked to the dance floor to enjoy the music. We looked in the direction of the adults for permission to join them, only to be stopped in our tracks by the arrival of the food. Surprised at how quickly it came, especially as we hadn't even seen the menu yet, I quickly learned that they had ordered ahead when two huge plates of seabass landed in the center of the table. The fish was swiftly accompanied by a range of salads and sides, each looking more delectable than the next. Unsure of the etiquette, I remained seated, drooling over the aromas wafting from the plates in front of me as the adults began dishing out the food. To say it was delicious would be an understatement; the heavenly fish melted in my mouth and the range of appetizing extras only added to the culinary experience. The adults laughed at the sudden quiet from our end of the table as we savored in the tastes and fragrances of it all and proceeded to open another bottle of wine as they enjoyed the relative peace and quiet. Our plates were empty almost before they had started eating their own, and after some pleading looks from their children, we were allowed to leave the table and join the rest of the kids out in the square. We danced together in front of the band artlessly like only tweens can, laughing away at the childish moves we were all making, each trying to out-do the other. Beth gravitated towards me in all the fun, smiling lasciviously at me as she sensuously moved her hips to the beat of the music. Instinctively, I looked over to the adults to see if they had noticed her indecent behavior. Happy to see they were lost in their own alcohol fueled revelry; I looked back at the beautiful siren nervously as she nodded for me to follow her to the bathrooms. I let her go ahead so as not to arouse any suspicion amongst the rest of the group, before timidly, yet ardently, chasing behind. Leaning back against the wall outside the toilets, Beth grinned mischievously when she saw me approach and my heart rate suddenly quickened as she shamelessly licked her lips. Brimming with lust, she pulled me into her and attacked my mouth with primal, invasive kissing, moaning erotically as her slippery tongue wrestled with my own. I could smell her freshly washed hair as I delighted in her sweet, succulent taste and felt a surge of unrelenting passion surging throughout my body. She giggled as my legs nearly gave way in the heat of the moment and led me around the corner to a more private alleyway before thirstily re-engaging in our fervent smooch. Emboldened by the apparent secrecy of our new location, she pulled her tank top off to reveal her hardened pink nipples sticking out from her tiny breasts. "Lick them" she whispered in a raspy, carnal voice. Turned on by her show of dominance, I dutifully obliged and closed my hands around the little puffy mounds before lashing my tongue aggressively against the rock-hard nubbins. She groaned at the sensation before wantonly reaching for my dick inside my shorts, eliciting an equally aroused sigh of my own around her nipples as I suckled at them. Gripping onto my throbbing hard-on, she then pulled my face back up towards hers and passionately licked at my lips before our tongues lapped eagerly at each other once again. With my hands still kneading her youthful chest, she stroked my cock with renewed vigor before suddenly breaking off our kiss. "I've been wanting to do this all day" She purred before dropping to her knees and stripping down my shorts. I froze; my young, exposed body completely at her mercy as she wrapped her dainty fingers around my erection and continued to work her hand expertly up and down my shaft. With long, sensual strokes, her face was only inches away from it when she whispered: "I love your cock Danny. It's so beautiful". Before I could say anything she then softly kissed my bulbous head with an erotic whimper at the naughtiness of what she had just done. While I was no stranger to oral play at this point in my life; the fact that it was a girl who had just licked me sent my libido into overdrive, and her quickening ministrations around my dick were too much for me to take. "S...stop...I'm...uh...gonna...cum" I managed to squeak out, but she didn't relent and shrilled joyously when I squirted my youthful seed into her palm. I couldn't talk for a moment, still trying to recover from such a powerful orgasm, much to Beth's sheer delight. I looked at her passionately, leaned in and bit erotically at her lower lip before thrusting my tongue greedily into her mouth to show her my gratitude. I lick at her juicy lips, sucked her delectable little tongue, and after catching my breath, could only whisper my appreciation before asking: "Do...you...um...want me to...um...do you?" She laughed at my attempt at chivalry, before looking down at my now flaccid cock as it rested peacefully against my thigh and giggled: "Plenty more time for that Danny. Come on let's head back before they come looking for us". I pulled up my shorts, twitching as they brushed against my sensitive glans, and shared one final, sensual kiss with the gorgeous young blond before we scurried back to the square to re-join the kids on the dance floor. A questioning look from Olly at my prolonged absence caused me to blush, and when he noticed Beth had also suddenly re-appeared, an impish, wicked smile crossed his face. Clearly keen to know where we had been and what we had been doing, he moved hastily across the dance floor in my direction. "What did you do to my little cousin?" He said in fake outrage, which caused us both to giggle. "I'll...um...tell you later...OK?" I stuttered. He burst out laughing, before instantly reassuring me it was OK: "No worries mate!" then looking over at her as she watched us talking "I'm happy for you!" With that I jabbed him playfully in the ribs before we went back to dancing with the others. We messed around for at least another hour until Mrs Mallory came over to tell the younger kids it was bedtime. Despite their desire to stay up later, their feeble protests fell on deaf ears. While Elliot, Jess, Olly and myself were allowed to stay out for another hour, we were all pretty exhausted and instead offered to escort the others back to camp. All the traveling, nervous energy and sexual exploration of the day had wiped me out, and I longed for my bed and some much-needed sleep. It was only around 9.30 in the evening, but I felt like a zombie as I walked along the path, and almost as soon as we got back to camp, I crashed drowsily onto our bed before blissfully falling asleep. ------- Original Message ------- On Sunday, November 6th, 2022 at 11:50 PM, Danny Masters wrote: DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male and female minors. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up. Thank you for all the comments so far. I am always happy to hear your suggestions about where to focus Danny's attention. While I have an outline for the story all the way through his trip to France with the Mallorys, his 13th birthday, the summer holidays and the start of senior school, I am always happy to bend the narrative to accommodate your requests. Enjoy the new Chapter below! ------------------------------ Expanding the Harem - 9 ------------------------------ As the noise in the corridor died down, I stripped off and got into bed, snuggling into the warmth of my plump pillow. I could hear some faint giggles coming from some of the more over-excited boys outside and smiled to myself as I relived the night's adventures. Despite having experienced two incredibly powerful orgasms already that day, I couldn't help the growing erection under my sheets as the smells, tastes and touches of Charlotte, Beth and Noah flooded my increasingly aroused mind. Before long I encircled my throbbing cock in my fingers and gently stroked up and down my rock-hard shaft delicately, avoiding making too much contact with my sensitive head. As I squeezed the thickness of my erection, I instantly thought of Noah and his delightfully enticing young cock, chuckling at the memory of his trembling face at being told to strip off in front of Beth. He looked so cute in the moment, a polar opposite vision to the horny little minx I'd experienced so regularly during morning showers. He was beautiful, and I wasn't afraid to admit it to myself anymore, eagerly awaiting the next opportunity I might have to kiss him and touch his supple lithe body. I moaned quietly as I continued to stroke myself, imagining it was once again his dick in my firm grip. My other hand gently caressed my smooth balls, wondering if they had any more juice left in them. I was enjoying the slow and steady pace I had set, and a different, more sensual feeling washed over my body. I let go of my hard-on and rubbed my hand across my firm tummy, imagining it were Noah's, and moved it up to tweak my erect nipples. My other hand slipped down into the warm crease of my buttocks to tickle my little pucker and I gasped at the sensation as I pushed a finger as deeply inside as I could get it. After nearly 20 minutes of worshiping my young body with silky touches, I moved back to my aching erection, ready for another climactic release. Just as I began pumping my hand enthusiastically up and down my shaft, I heard a sound from beyond my curtain. Expecting to see Olly, or even David and Louie on the other side of the thin fabric in some cruel attempt to interrupt my self-play, I jumped up from my bed ready to ambush the intruder. There wasn't any further movement, but I could sense the presence of someone stood there, so I quietly pulled the curtain back to see who it was. I was greeted by the sight of Noah, although there wasn't the familiar cheeky, infectious grin on his face. He looked like he'd been crying, his eyes red from being rubbed at, and his little frame was shivering as he stood there. He was only wearing a small pair of cotton pajama shorts, but it wasn't cold in the dormitory. He was obviously worked up about something and was unable to make the final step into my cubicle to tell me what was bothering him. With my painful erection pointing lewdly at him, I quickly covered up with one hand and dragged him inside with the other. "What's wrong?" I asked him, stroking his arm affectionately "Why are you crying?" "Uh...um...I just...um" and he started sobbing uncontrollably as I sat him down on the bed next to me. I pulled him into a hug, pleased to see my hard-on had relented and was now at half-mast. I shouldn't have been enjoying the feel of his soft skin given how upset he clearly was, but I couldn't resist and stroked up and down his back with gentle, light touches. "Shhh. Shhh. It's OK Noah. Tell me what's wrong" I whispered into his ear as his bowed head pressed tightly into my chest. After a minute or so, he managed to get himself together, and glanced up at me with a sorrowful look. "Y...you...didn't even...look at me...after...you know...and didn't even say...goodnight...when we got back here" he squeaked out "Are...y...you angry with me...or something?" "No, not at all Noah" I said, moved by his innocent show of vulnerability. "Cos...I...um...really like you...and I thought...you...might think...um...I am weird...or something...now" I didn't need to say anything else to him but slid my hand around his tender cheek and pulled him in for a deep throated kiss, licking his deliciously sweet tongue into my mouth. We tongue battled for a minute or so, enough time to give my wilting erection time to spring back up to its full thickness, and I broke our lip lock to look directly into his alluring blue eyes. "Does that answer your question?" I giggled while looking down at my obscenely pulsing cock. As he saw my evident arousal, he noticeably relaxed and lewdly showed off his own boner tenting his little shorts. With a devilish smile, he kissed me wetly on the lips and purred seductively into my ear: "Good, cos I wanna keep playing with you, even if...um...Beth isn't there". The feel of his warm, lustful breath on my cheek caused me to shiver, and butterflies ripped through my body in excitement as I took in what he had just told me. "Me too" I nervously stuttered out, much to his delight and he squirmed gleefully next to me on the bed. Both feeling slightly exposed at admitting we liked each other as more than just friends, we sat there anxiously wondering what to do next. I couldn't resist his perfect little smile and moved in again to savor in his delectable taste, licking amorously at his juicy lips. I pushed him back onto my bed and wantonly ripped his shorts down his legs to marvel at his thick 5-inch erection. With a sloppy wet kiss on the mouth, I held him down as I moved my tongue across his chest, licking his tiny nipples fervidly before continuing my journey down the intoxicating groove of his abdomen towards my goal. As Noah realized what I was doing, I heard a sharp intake of breath as I glanced up at his wondering eyes, and then leaned forward and kissed the tip of his swollen boyhood. "Mmmmm" he grunted at the sensation and his hands gripped intensely at the sheets on my bed, desperate for more. Without hesitation I then engulfed the head of his cock into my hungry mouth, delighting in his musky boyish taste. He squirmed excitedly and his eyes widened in surprise as I sucked him passionately, sliding my lips down his thick shaft. He was cooing within moments. His erection was swelling in my mouth as I nursed on it and slathered it with my tongue. It was so stiff and rigid, yet delightfully sheathed in spongy warm skin, and I bobbed up and down on it trying to replicate what I'd witnessed David and Louie doing to each other. Noah continued to sigh noisily as I proceeded, twitching in ecstasy at the feeling of my finger gently stroking his tight little pucker. While I had already tried a brief taste of Louie and Kit, this was different, and I reveled in the sweet salty taste of Noah's lingering juices from his earlier orgasm. Slowly I slid his length out of my mouth, leaving it wet with my saliva. I rubbed my lips warmly and wetly over the knob end of it, and I could feel him squirm happily beneath me. I glanced down at him, to see his eyes were pinched shut, but his beautiful little mouth sagged open in pleasure. I turned my head, so that I could lick his youthful boy sack, lifting each nut and probing it with my tongue. Gripping onto his throbbing young cock with one hand I scrambled up to my knees and re-positioned myself between his legs. Noah looked on curiously as I lifted his legs and drew his knees up by his chest. His pert little ass spread naturally in this position to reveal his silky-smooth tight pouch dangling loosely above his pink boy grommet. My breathing had shallowed at the erotic sight in front of me, and I leaned in closely with my eyes fixed on his captivating bum hole. I extended my quivering young tongue and wetly lapped at the tip of his pink pucker. "Shit Danny" he groaned "Please do that again!" I leaned in again, and this time swathed my tongue over his clenched rose bud opening and I could feel it tighten as I touched it. Still in disbelief at the feeling surging through his young body, Noah hooked his elbows between his legs, spreading his knees further out to the sides to get a better look. I smiled salaciously at him, completely lost in the lechery of what I was doing to him. Feeling the fervor of the experience, I leaned in again and bathed his anus with my tongue, even pushing it in against his soft warm opening. It yielded slightly, and I heard Noah whimper as I wiggled my wet appendage against his pucker. He seemed to love it, and I was thrilled at being able to pleasure him like this. I moved my head around, and lapped at his young scrotum again, which was splayed loosely against his perineum between his thighs. Inserting a finger slightly into his now slickened grommet, I returned my attention to his glistening erection, bouncing lewdly around in excitement from his hairless groin. Licking up and down his shaft, I then swallowed his engorged knob and sucked lustfully down his 5-inch length, moving back up to lick at his exposed slit. Gripping his cock in one hand to jerk him off while swirling my tongue around his bulbous head, he lasted barely 2 minutes, and one final overwhelming squeak was accompanied by a warm, heavenly taste in my mouth as he came. "Mmmmm." I whispered seductively "That was yummy" We both chuckled at my immature choice of words in such an 'adult' situation, and I smiled adoringly down at him as he slowly recovered from his mind-blowing orgasm on my pillow. His eyes fluttered entrancingly up at me, the long eyelashes framing them making him look even cuter than ever before. I kissed him again softly on the lips, sharing the remnants of his flavor with him. "Ewwww. That's my sperm!" he squealed, identifying the sweet taste of his seed almost immediately. "Shut up, you love it!" I laughed back, playfully rubbing his taut little tummy as if he'd just finished a hearty meal. "Maybe just a little" he giggled. "Um...do you...want me to...um...do you now?" he then said, suddenly more serious. I looked at his flaccid 3-inch cock resting peacefully against his thigh, and his eyes fighting to stay open in his post-climactic exhaustion. While I was desperate to feel his little tongue slather my erection and possibly lick my grommet, I felt bad for him. He was obviously overcome with all the commotion that had ravished his young body and mind that evening. "Next time" I smiled warmly at him, trying to hide my clear desire to reach my own orgasm. Noah smiled at me wickedly, whispering: "I can't wait" before drifting off to sleep on my bed. While he clearly couldn't spend the night here, I relished in the sight of his naked little body and snuggled up next to him. My hard-on wasn't relenting though, and the perversion of playing with myself in such close proximity to Noah was an even bigger turn on. I grabbed hold of my cock and began stroking up and down my youthful shaft, while gliding my other hand sensuously across his muscular young midriff. His breathing had slowed, and I felt his chest rising and falling in his blissful state as I vigorously brought myself to an impending ejaculation. I licked hungrily at Noah's open mouth in the fervor of the moment as he slept peacefully, and before I could roll away, I spurted directly onto his tummy where my hand was tenderly caressing him. While not my biggest load, I grabbed a towel to wipe him down and clean the residual spunk from my hand, before shaking him awake to send him back to his own bed. "Awwww, really" Noah whined half-asleep, not thinking about the potential ramifications of being caught sleeping in my room completely naked. "Come on" I said softly with a little giggle "you can't stay here!" "Uuurgh. Fine" he relented and sat up on my bed groggy eyed as I threw his cute little cotton shorts at him to put on. He didn't put them on, but with a suggestive grin said, "you keep them" and left my cubicle, skipping into the darkness of the corridor. I looked down at them on my bed and felt a tingle in my belly as I picked them up and sniffed at the distinctive fragrance of Noah's crotch. They felt much more luxurious than my own pjs, and I slipped them on over my softened cock, reveling in the cooling, smooth feel they gave my youthful loins. I jumped happily into bed and was asleep in minutes dreaming of the latest blond little Adonis to join my growing collection of beautiful lovers. ------------------------------ With only a week left before half term, we had 5 more days of classes before a much-needed break from the intensive education I was getting at Milgrove. It was Sunday though, so as I woke up, I stretched out lazily on my bed, enjoying the sensation of Noah's satiny cotton shorts encasing my morning erection. While I wasn't that much bigger than him, his pj's definitely felt snug, and I could only giggle at the obscene tent my boner was pitching. It looked like it was about to tear a hole in the shorts, his smaller garments making my cock look bigger than usual somehow. With a resigned sigh I got up to head for a much-needed shower. I smelt pretty bad with my body covered in traces of ejaculate and dried sweat, and I grabbed my towel before heading into the corridor. The dorm was already a hive of activity, my night-time exertions had clearly caused me to sleep in later than usual. Most of the other boys were already dressed, talking excitedly about what they had done or seen at the Valentine's dance. I received a few congratulatory glances and smiles for my kiss with Charlotte, shivering at the thought of what they might say if they'd seen what I did in the Year 5 common room afterwards. I passed Noah's cubicle and could see he was fully dressed too, sitting on his bed chatting with Jamie. I made sure he could see I was wearing his shorts, and they both giggled at the evident erection painfully stretching out at the front. Getting to the washrooms, I was relieved to see it was mostly empty, and stripped off my shorts to get under the soothing warm water from the shower. Within a few minutes my boyhood had calmed down, wilting under the relaxing soapy cleanse. I scrubbed my skin vigorously with the body wash to remove any evidence of my sexual transgressions the previous evening. At some point I would see Charlotte, and I didn't want her to sense anything was different. While I really liked the brown-haired beauty and found her incredibly attractive, I couldn't stop thinking about Beth and how she had so easily manipulated Noah and I into her naughty game. I squirmed uncontrollably at the memory of her soft skin, the heat that emanated from her glistening young loins and the tenderness of her kiss. She had clearly had experience with other boys before as I recalled her delicate little hands bringing us both to orgasm with such ease. Charlotte was gorgeous, but Beth's carnality put her on another level and my burgeoning adolescence wanted more. I returned to my cubicle to get dressed, before the rumbling in my stomach quickly focused my attention on a much-needed breakfast. I found Olly, relieved to see he had waited for me before eating himself, and we hurried downstairs before the dining hall closed. Being fairly late in the morning, the large room was almost empty, although the sight of Charlotte sitting down at the Year 7 tables stopped me dead in my tracks. I was suddenly a barrel of nerves, petrified at seeing them and our imminent reunion. Olly, as usual, took control and forced me to overcome my reluctance with a supportive, albeit forceful push at my lower back. As he giggled at my discomfort, the girls turned their heads, and I was reassured by the sudden anxiety that spread across Charlotte's face. She could barely make eye contact with me either, blushing profusely and looked down at her plate as we approached them. Holly and Sophie were enjoying our awkward exchange just as much as Olly, and before we could even sit down, they were all laughing hysterically at how nervous we were both acting. At first, I was angry at how they were making this so difficult for us, but feeling her dainty hand grab mine, I smiled sheepishly at Charlotte and sat down next to her. "Awwwww" Olly laughed "The lovebirds are back together again" as he pecked Sophie on the cheek and sat opposite us. After a couple of minutes of stumbling through the conversation, we had both relaxed enough to join in, and I apologized to them all for running off like I did. Charlotte gently squeezed my hand as if to forgive my behavior and soon we were back to our usual cheery selves. The scrutinizing gaze of the other kids subsided, and the girls excitedly discussed the scandals of the dance like only 12-year-olds can. "Becky and Luke couldn't keep their hands off each other" Holly giggled. "Yeah, and did you see Benoit with Hannah White from Year 6!" Sophie enthusiastically added. She was clearly flustered by the memory of all the other kids in their childish throws of passion and fidgeted restlessly in her seat. Olly was relishing the naughtiness of the conversation, and poked her in the ribs: "Benoit hey?" he playfully suggested "Should I be worried?" That caused us all to laugh, although the evident blush on Sophie's cheeks implied, she might actually have a soft spot for the alluring French boy. "Stop being silly" she squeaked "You're the only boy for me" and she planted a wet kiss right on Olly's mouth, catching all of us off guard slightly. The young couple then glanced over in our direction, joined by Holly, with suggestive looks on their far from innocent little faces. Emboldened by the tightening grip of Charlotte's sweaty palm, I looked across at her and moved forward before softly pecking her on the lips in front of the prying eyes opposite us. "Come on Danny! You can do better than that!" Olly whispered breathlessly, reveling in our juvenile show of affection. I moved forward again, licked unconsciously at my lips and kissed her again with more passion. Feeling her mouth open slightly, I brushed my tongue against hers and we gave our voyeuristic little friends a sensual display of puppy love. I tasted her delicate sweet flavor again, and before getting too carried away in the moment, we reluctantly broke off our lip lock to gauge their reaction. I was instantly stirred by the aroused, worked up looks on their faces, and smiled bashfully at their evident approval. "That was...um...really sexy guys" Holly almost purred, looking directly at Charlotte's now moistened young mouth. Just as the sexual tension was building, Mr Shaw appeared at the head of our table looking down strictly at the five of us. "Breakfast is over children. You should have gotten up earlier if you wanted to sit here all morning" He almost barked "Back to your dorms before chapel!" We quickly jumped up, unsure if he had witnessed our indecent kiss and scampered towards the safety of the corridor giggling nervously at the sudden interruption. Still holding hands with Charlotte, she had a glint in her eye I hadn't noticed before. It was as if our sudden progression into a more intense and sexually charged relationship had awoken something inside of her. We discussed our plans for the afternoon, annoyed at the amount of homework we all had to do so close to the half-term, and agreed to meet up later that day before supper. After one final, sloppy kiss with our respective sweethearts, Olly and I giddily made our way back upstairs to the dorms bumping fists in mutual delight at having such cute girlfriends. After an uneventful chapel service, I decided to tackle my studies so I could return to my salacious kissing with Charlotte as soon as possible. She was the only person at school I could openly enjoy intimacy with, and while I lusted after Noah, Kit and Beth just as strongly, it wouldn't be as socially acceptable to spend any 'special' time with them out in the open. I also wasn't sure how Olly would react if he knew of my feelings towards his younger cousin, and was happy to keep any budding relationship we might have behind closed doors, for now at least. I cleared my easier assignments first, finishing off my History and Geography prep, before moving on to the dreaded French homework we'd be given to complete before Madame Durand's Monday morning lesson. The more time I spent on it, the more my mind wandered to the Easter holidays and the possibility I would actually be in France. I couldn't help but think about the nudist resorts and being surrounded by the stunning Mallory and Cooper kids. Would we all be in a tent together? Would the parents be staying with us or in their own accommodation? Would I get any alone time with Kit or Beth? It was too much for my overactive imagination, and with the thoughts of their lithe naked young bodies swirling around in my mind, little Danny had come out to play. I giggled at the ease with which he could be summoned and stroked lightly across the bulge in my trousers before making sure my curtain was closed behind me. Sensing the proximity of all the other boys just outside, I decided to head to the bathrooms to get my release in what little privacy they might provide me. I skipped tentatively down the corridor to the seclusion of the toilets, trying to avoid letting anyone see my growing arousal. Seeing there was only one other stall occupied as I entered the space, I made my way quietly to far end, closing the door softly behind me. Overcome with desire, I stripped off all my clothes before sitting back naked on the toilet seat to work my hand up and down my throbbing shaft. Sliding my foreskin back and forth across the head I marveled at the already moist, sensitive tip before letting a faint moan slip out of my open mouth at the eroticism of the sight. Almost immediately I heard a startled noise coming from the occupied toilet. At first, I stopped moving, before a high-pitched groan of excitement sent my heart fluttering at the sounds of another boy clearly playing with himself only meters away. I went back to stroking myself eagerly, basking in the lewdness of pleasuring myself loudly in earshot of another boy, making sure my whimpers were clearly audible to whomever he was. He responded in kind, matching my moans with his own wanton squeals, and I nearly came on the spot. While I was keen to see who was making such suggestive, lecherous noises, the whole anonymity of the situation made it even more stimulating. It was difficult to identify his voice as being Year 6 or Year 7 with so many of us still in the early stages of our development, but I didn't care at that very moment. Breathing more rapidly, I gripped my five and a half thick inches of boyhood and fervidly wanked myself off until my orgasm rushed through my body like a tidal wave. I arched my back with one final guttural moan and spurted right out onto the floor in front of me before collapsing back onto the toilet seat. A shallow whisper came from the other stall as I tried to catch my breath: "Wow. That sounded like a big one!" he said in a voice reflecting a youthful awe that convinced me he was definitely a Year 6 boy. A naughty giggle followed, then I heard his toilet door open and the excited patter of his feet running back to the dorm before I could identify him. I was still panting slightly, enjoying the post-climactic calm washing over my body and watched as my glistening cock returned to its flaccid state against my thigh. After managing to get myself together, I slowly dressed and returned to my cubicle to begrudgingly finish my weekend studies. I could feel at least 3 or 4 sets of eyes on me as I made my way through the younger boys, wondering who the mystery masturbator might be, and I reveled in the knowledge he now knew my identity. After a painfully slow hour of working on my French homework, I happily packed away my books for the coming week and headed back out into the corridor to enjoy some well-deserved free time. Olly and I spent the rest of the afternoon walking the grounds of the school with Charlotte and Sophie, stealing every opportunity to passionately kiss our girlfriends away from the prying eyes of the teachers. We passed by the younger kids playing on the boats in the lake, returning their exuberant little waves with warm smiles and doting looks as we admired their innocence. It was only a few months ago that I had been so enthralled by the sight of these grounds and the thoughts of games we might play; and now I was walking hand in hand with a stunning young girl, feeling so much more grown up. I was clearly still a child to the outside world, but my sexual awakening had been nothing short of mind-blowing and I couldn't wait to keep experimenting and learning every day. After doing a lap of the sports hall at the far end of the playing fields, we found a suitable nook in the architecture to explore each other's mouths one final, lust filled time before returning to school for dinner and a strictly enforced early bedtime. The following morning, I woke up to an unusual warmth in my bed as I rolled over to the sight of Noah lying next me with a mischievous grin on his face. He was so boyishly cute; I could only smile as I stroked his long hair away from his face to reveal his intense blue eyes sparkling with excitement. I watched his tongue slip between his pouty young lips to lick and wet them in anticipation as he delicately caressed my tummy. I couldn't resist the sight and energetically licked at his succulent mouth to share in an ardent smooch, relishing in the boy's delectable taste. He broke our kiss, gripping onto my shaft firmly in his hand, and moved his body down across mine to get closer to his goal. He slid my foreskin back and forth across my glans, captivated by the close-up sight of it, licking his lips each time he exposed my purple bulbous head. Without warning, and clearly impatient to repay the favor, Noah moved closer and lapped at my cock head with his ravenous little tongue, causing me to shiver at the waves of pure carnal pleasure washing through me. I sighed in delight as he then kissed wetly at my sensitive knob. He glanced up at me, his eyes sparkling with joy, and then with budding lust he closed his wet lips around my glans, licking lewdly at the tip. Almost instinctively I arched my back causing my hips to rise up in the air towards his eager young mouth and I had to groan loudly into my pillow. My legs twitched with pleasure and my toes curled as the erotic feelings from his suckling mouth raced through my lower extremities. Noah's lips then became an airtight, snug seal around my quivering hard-on. He pushed his head downward slowly, his lips sliding sensuously around my boyish shaft as more and more of it disappeared into his warm, wet mouth. He moved up and down teasingly, then slowly rubbed his moist lips over the tip of my cock, then back tenderly down my shaft once again. I shuddered as my insides churned in the ecstasy of what he was doing to me. While I had felt Louie and Kit briefly suck on my cock, this was so much more intimate, and I was sure Noah could sense the pleasure he was bringing me. He lipped wetly up the shaft again, and as my engorged glans slipped from his mouth his tongue began to slather and swirl sensuously around it. With an impish smile, he lightly stroked my pulsating erection in one hand and hopped between my legs to study my wrinkled little grommet. Feeling his warm, jagged breath against my puckered hole, my whole body tingled with excitement at what he was about to do. Sucking a finger into his mouth seductively, he tickled at my ring causing it to clench shut at the soft contact, and then pushed it gently inside me. I moaned at the sensation as he withdrew his finger and licked tentatively at my grommet, before confidently bathing and then devouring my pucker with his mouth. I almost squealed at the incredible feelings as his wet tongue undulated and wriggled around and into my youthful anus, toying playfully with my rear entry. After a minute or so, he licked upward toward my balls, sending joyful shivers through me as he slathered my scrotum before slowly engulfing my throbbing erection again. The spasms took me, and the most intense orgasm I've ever had blew up my shaft and into Noah's hot, wet mouth in what felt like more than one gushing spurt. He gulped around it, and with one hand clenched in his hair, my other grabbed a fistful of tangled sheets. The little minx then pulled his mouth away, licked his lips hungrily, and then took me in again. "Mmmmm..." I winced, muffling my moans with my pillow. My cock was so tender and sensitive now that I couldn't take it. He bobbed up and down a few last times, and finally pulled off, licking the underside of my shaft, before moving down to lap at my drained testicles. He stopped finally, as I crumpled back limply on the bed. A huge grin spread his lips, and as he watched me, he continued to slowly stroke my slippery, wilting shaft between his forefinger and thumb. Noah smiled up at me and eventually moved his body up so that he could lie alongside me, his hand softly rubbing around the smooth skin of my panting tummy. "I can feel your heartbeat." He purred breathlessly "So...was I...um...OK?" I couldn't talk for a moment, still trying to recover. I looked at him passionately, leaned in and bit erotically at his lower lip before thrusting my tongue greedily into his mouth to show him my gratitude. I sucked his sweet tongue, licked his juicy lips and after catching my breath, could only whimper: "That...was...amazing..." We lay there together in a loving snuggle, with his youthful chest hugging against mine and I couldn't help but feel his hard-on pressing lewdly into my thigh. Much like the other evening, only one of us had reached a climax, and I was struggling to muster the energy to attend to the little blond cutie in his time of need. Noticing the evident fatigue in my eyes, he giggled knowingly, before sitting up on my chest with the tip his erection only inches away from my face. I could smell his sweet boyish fragrance as he started stroking up and down his shaft enthusiastically, letting the head of his cock brush against my lips every now and again. Noah increased the speed of his hand as it worked his thick boyhood, whimpering each time it made contact with my mouth. I couldn't resist and stuck out my tongue to lick at his throbbing head as Noah approached orgasm. With a final slather across his glans he came, and I had a close-up view of his boy juices oozing erotically out of his little slit. It looked so enticing, I eagerly lapped at it causing the little minx to shudder at the sensation of my tongue touching his sensitive boyhood, and he collapsed next to me on the bed. After a final little smooch, coating each other's tongues with youthful seed, Noah cutely kissed my button nose and returned gleefully to his room before the other boys woke up. I lay back down, reveling in my newfound situation. I had the best of both worlds, a gorgeous brunette in the evenings and a lustful little blond in the mornings. I laughed to myself at how lucky I was and shivered in euphoria at the memory of my first 'proper' blowjob. Over the next few days, I worked meticulously on getting the perfect social balance in my life. I dedicated the mornings to Noah and the boner brigade, giving Max and Jamie a show when I woke up too late to play with Noah alone. My days were spent with David and my usual classmates; and I surrounded myself with Charlotte and the other 'couples' in the evenings. I honed my kissing skills with Charlotte at every opportunity but was still reluctant to touch her anywhere other than her hands after the dance. She seemed to appreciate my chivalry but giggled flirtatiously when I started kissing at her neck to explore that little bit further. Given my morning escapades, I was more than happy with the less carnal arrangements I had with my girlfriend and was able to restrain myself from pushing things too hard. Olly and I would discuss at length what to say to my mum about France when the others weren't around, as I was still unsure about telling her it was a nudist resort. Despite understanding more and more that it was a liberating lifestyle, there was still something slightly taboo about it all to my young mind and I was unsure what she might think. Before I knew it, Friday had come around, and I headed back to Bristol for some rest and recuperation. Due to our aristocratic educational system, Jack and my old school friends didn't share the same time off as the private school kids so I was left to my own devices for much of the time. The nostalgic warmth of being back at home spread through my body each morning as I woke up. I had spent my entire 12 years of life there and it was the only home I had ever known before Milgrove, although I did pine for the company of Noah or Charlotte more than a few times. On the Friday evening, I finally plucked up the courage to ask mum if I could go on holiday with the Mallorys and was overjoyed when she let me know she had already spoken with them about it. As the trip was overseas, she was able to cover my share of the expenses through my inheritance, and I couldn't help but cry in both gratitude and excitement. When telling me I could join them, she looked dotingly down at me and went through her usual maternal instructions about behaving properly, being polite and making the most of the experience. "It sounds like they are planning on visiting a few places during their trip, so I want you to take as many photos as you can so I can see all the wonderful sights when you get back!" she said to me enthusiastically, stroking the hair from my teary eyes. I blushed instantly, thinking if she only knew what I would be gawking at over the course of the holiday. I was surprised to hear we weren't only staying at the now infamous CHM the boys talked about so fanatically and was intrigued at what other destinations we might visit. I had learned from Olly that they would frequent a number of nudist resorts around France when the April weather could be unpredictable, and was thrilled at the thought of visiting more than one of them on my first naturist experience. Delighted to know I was finally going to spend two weeks with my favorite family, I returned to Milgrove fully rejuvenated and ready to get back to the demanding schedule the school imposed on us. While I was fast approaching my teenage years, I still felt very much like a child and craved the structure and constant guidance I received there. There was also the matter of my growing harem of beautiful little lovers I had painfully missed over the past week. Despite speaking with Olly over the phone about the French trip, I was also desperate to see his ravishing young face in person to celebrate our upcoming adventures. It was only fitting therefore that as we entered the driveway to Milgrove, I spotted Mr Mallory's Bentley parked up with his two blond princes sitting in the back listening keenly to whatever fatherly instruction he was giving them. I nearly caused mum to crash the car as I squealed and pointed at them erratically to identify the family. With a scolding look at me to calm down, she pulled up our modest little car next to theirs and I noticed Mrs Mallory was sat in the passenger seat, patiently waiting with her family for our arrival. I hadn't realized our parents had already arranged to meet up properly before dropping us off. Seeing us arrive, Olly and Kit scrambled out of their car at the same time I did, all of us overly excited at our reunion. As I approached them, the awkwardness of adolescence reared its ugly head, and we shared clumsy hugs and fist bumps in front of our amused parents. The adults spoke together as I looked at the two blond beauties, marveling in their never-yielding allure and offered Kit a mischievous little wink that caused him to blush. The last time I had really seen him, we had exchanged more than just a kiss, and he was clearly eager to try it again. His diminutive young mouth curled at the sides causing his cheeks to dimple as he smiled lasciviously over at me. I had to look away before anyone noticed my arousal, and quickly moved to jab Olly in the ribs and ask him about their half-term. Slightly different to my week of non-stop sleep and masturbation, they had been to Germany for 5 days, visiting a place called Baden Baden and both boys talked avidly about their experiences. After our parents could see us twitching to get back inside, they sent us on our way and with a final tight embrace from mum I was back at Milgrove. Quickly falling back into my pre-holiday routine, I was passionately kissing Charlotte within only an hour of walking through the doors. I had really missed her sweet scent and succulent taste and we spent the evening smooching in the common room, much to Olly's entertainment. He even told us to calm down at one point, causing Charlotte's cheeks to redden profusely. We reluctantly made our way back up to the dorms when Mr Browne poked his head in to tell us it was bedtime. That first few weeks back were nothing short of magical. Spending the evenings ardently smooching with my girlfriend, I made sure to wake up every morning as early as possible to continue my exploration of Noah's beautiful little body with my hands and tongue. On one such morning, I woke up to the sight of him standing over my bed with a lecherous look on his young face. He was stroking his delicious erection in one hand, while sucking his fingers of the other suggestively in and out of his mouth. I nearly choked at the indecency of the sight, and quickly sat up in bed to grip onto his thick shaft. Surprisingly, he slapped my hand away and with a mischievous wink led me towards the showers to the sight of Jamie and Max excitedly bobbing up and down under the water. I wasn't sure what they had clearly planned but went along with it. I was slightly shocked when Noah pushed me against the tiled wall and kissed me eagerly on the mouth, licking at my lips in clear view of the two smaller boys. While I was slightly uneasy at letting them see us in such a tender, romantic embrace it was definitely a turn on to my exhibitionist side and my erection quickly hardened to its full length. Max and Jamie were evidently enjoying the show, having moved closer to each other to share in their own youthful smooch. Being smaller and less developed than we were, it was highly erotic to watch and as Noah broke our kiss they followed his lead, leaving the 4 of us stood together panting in lustful anticipation. With a nod to Max, Noah dropped to his knees and took hold of my cock in his hand, stroking it back and forth delicately. Max copied his actions, and I watched on as he encircled Jamie's swelling shaft in his own little hand right in front of me. He pushed Jamie against the wall next to me, so I had the perfect view of his eyes glistening in desire as he came face to face with his friend's cock. Jamie's slippery arm was rubbing lightly against mine in this position, causing me to squirm at the added stimulation coming from the touch of his warm body. Just as I was getting lost in the sensuality of the moment, Noah licked greedily at the head of my cock, and I instantly tensed up at letting the younger two boy witness such an intimate moment between me and my young lover. I glanced down at him, unsure of whether I wanted his friends to learn of our carnal playtime, but the lewd, salacious look in Noah's beautiful blue eyes was enough to convince me to let him proceed. I licked my lips passionately as I watched Max open his mouth and probe Jamie's engorged head with his dainty little tongue. It was so arousing I couldn't stop myself from moaning loudly, and Noah took my reaction as permission to continue, and he quickly slid his lips sensually down my beating shaft in clear view of the other two. I felt Jamie's arm noticeably twitch as Max took in his entire 4 plus inches into his mouth, moaning pornographically around the head as he continued to watch Noah nursing on my cock. As they continued to suckle on our throbbing erections, I glanced over to Jamie whose mouth was agape as he whimpered in delight at the feelings coursing through his taut little body. His tongue was quivering just inside his luscious lips, and I couldn't resist. I leaned towards him and licked fervently at his open mouth, desperate to savor in his youthful taste. His eyes widened at the unexpected contact from my mouth before he kissed me back eagerly in the heat of the moment, bathing my mouth with his own tongue. Unsure if my sudden attack on his friend's lips might have upset Noah, I was relieved to feel his mouth tighten its grip wantonly around my shaft. Jamie moaned at the increased speed and suction of Max's lips around his swollen cock, and just when I thought it couldn't get any more thrilling, Noah pushed a slickened finger obscenely into my pucker. Max was still following his friend's guidance, and Jamie squealed at the sensation of the finger entering his own little hole. Within less than a minute, his knees buckled as he was overcome with a monumental orgasm, and he whimpered breathlessly into my mouth. Noah noticed his friend's climax and, as if angered at not bringing me off first, licked frantically at the head of my cock while forcefully probing my trembling anus. It was too much for my young body to take and before I could warn Noah, I spurted my seed deep into the warmth of his ravenous mouth. He quickly stood up to share my boy juices with me, causing the other two boys to giggle at the indecency of what they were witnessing. "Holy shit that was soooo hot" Jamie said enthusiastically, looking dotingly down at Max who was still on his knees looking up at us in wonder at what we'd just done. I was still slightly wary about letting them in on the secret time I shared with Noah, but the look of awe on their cute little faces calmed me down from any burgeoning regret. "I told you guys" Noah whispered, delighted to have brought his closest friends into our morning routine. "Next time you have to do us though!" he then giggled mischievously. As Jamie and I washed off under the showers, we watched the other two boys as they impatiently stroked each other off directly in front of us. Noah didn't break eye contact with me as the earnest hand of Max worked its way up and down his thick shaft, licking his lips seductively as he approached his orgasm. I stared avidly at the blond little bombshell, relishing the erotic show he was putting on for me, and soaked in the sight when his eyes slammed shut and his cock spasmed violently in Max's palm. I marveled at how sensual such a young boy could be and felt myself boning up again as I ogled his muscular little body as he came down from his climax. I was falling in love with him, that much I was sure of. ------------------------------ It wasn't just the sexual exploration I had missed; I was keen to get back to rugby training and re-unite with the other boys on the team after my lazy downtime over the half term. The first week of training went really well, and we were all desperate to play the first competitive match since the holidays when the unthinkable happened. After only 15 minutes of play, a reckless tackle by the opposition's number 8 on my trusty fly-half Tom Baker led to a chilling shriek as they collapsed on the grass. His face went white in shock, and it was clear he was in incredible pain. After a delay of nearly 20 minutes while our school nurse called a local ambulance, we realized Tom had broken his arm and we had to reluctantly make our way back onto the pitch. Adam Clarke came on in his place, and after a few encouraging instructions from Mr Mitchell, we slapped hands before getting the play back underway. It was almost as if we were destined to play together the way we managed to cut through the opposition's defense for the rest of the game, scoring 5 more tries in a previously close competition. Each time we scored, Adam would jump into a chest bump or childish embrace, and I couldn't help but smell his intoxicating fragrance from the mixture of sweat and jubilation each time we made contact. His muscular young body was erotically captivating, and I couldn't help but hug him back at every opportunity. Whatever sporting animosity had existed between us was now gone, and we were complementing each other's game perfectly. At the end of the match, we had come out clear winners and I was giddily hugging my arm around Adam as we returned to the changing rooms. George and the other boys on the team flooded both of us with praise and our chests were puffed out in pride as we stripped off to get under the warmth of the showers. He was still a bit slower than the rest of the boys to get undressed, and I held back too so he wouldn't be alone when he was finally ready. He could sense I was waiting for him after removing his shirt and smiled gratefully at me as he sat down to remove his rugby boots and socks. I was still amazed by the definition of his chest and arms as he stood up to drop his shorts. His athletic development looked almost out of place on his slight frame, especially when he revealed his youthful package from the confines of his shorts. I couldn't help but notice he was once again aroused, not fully hard but definitely excited as his dick bounced around about 3 inches out from his bare pubis. Adam blushed when he saw me looking at him, so I quickly stripped off my own shorts and ushered him to the showers, eyeballing his bulky little ass as he walked in front of me. He headed for the corner of the tiled room as usual, facing the wall so as not to let anyone else see his smaller appendage. I chatted away energetically to him about our blossoming partnership in the back line, watching his cock inflate to its full thickness in front of my hungry eyes. His slender, sinewy body was enchanting, and I felt myself hardening up as I studied him closely, unashamed to let him see my own excitement. He noticed almost instantly and, after a quick look around to make sure we were now alone, stared directly at my larger erection with a mix of curiosity and longing in his eyes. He smiled up at me, letting me see his own hard-on by thrusting his hips forward to give me a better view. We stood there for a moment just looking at each other, unsure of what the other was thinking. For my part, I wanted to grab hold of his boyhood, stroke it, taste it and give the little cutie a powerful orgasm. The look in his eyes however was much more innocent and childlike. I decided to act with as much restraint as I could, and simply whispered to him: "I might need to wank if we stay here any longer". He blushed instantly, looking down at my cock as it twitched wildly under his gaze. After some deliberation, he looked back at me and quietly mumbled: "I...I've never done it." "What, you mean you've never squirted?" I asked, unsurprised if he couldn't ejaculate yet given his diminutive size. "No..." Came Adam's soft reply. "I've never, you know, like wanked off or anything." I was shocked. By eleven or twelve, pretty much every kid had beaten off in one way or another. At Milgrove, it seemed like this rite of passage occurred much earlier in a boy's life. How could another boy who'd been here since the age of 8 be so inexperienced. "Are you serious?" I pressed the now flustered little dark-haired vision, "You've never even played with yourself?" Adam looked like he regretted divulging his secret to me, almost overcome with embarrassment, but he still managed to shake his head no. "I mean, I've rubbed on it a couple of times, you know...when I get a...boner... but...I guess I don't really know how you...like...do it." He confessed, without making eye contact. I could tell he was really ashamed at this point, his erection wilting in the awkwardness of what he was telling me, and I felt terrible for him. He had obviously stopped boarding when his parents moved closer to the school, and he must have missed out on all the mutual exploration with the other boys as a result. Being an only child with an overbearing father only exacerbated his situation. How would he know anything about masturbation without any sex education at Milgrove or the resources of the internet to learn from. It then became clear why he was always aroused without any means of release, and I quickly jumped to his rescue: "Do...um...you want me to...um...show you?" I stuttered, more excited than nervous about what might unfold. "W...would you?" he asked promptly while still looking at the floor. "Of course I will mate" I said with my dick pulsing in anticipation of showing something so amazing to the raven-haired beauty. He looked at me slightly nervously, with a twinkle in his emerald, green eyes, clearly eager to finally learn how to pleasure himself. The water from the shower was still cascading down over our bodies, and I saw his cock was now enticingly back at full mast. Despite its smaller length it was fatter than I'd ever seen it. There was a soft blue vein running along the top of it, and the sheath of taught foreskin was pulled away slightly at the tip, revealing his shimmering glans. It looked beautiful on his slight frame, but while I was almost overcome with lust, this was an educational moment and I smiled warmly at him before telling him to follow my lead. I gently wrapped my wet shaft between my forefinger and thumb, squeezing slightly to present my bulbous head to his absorbed, enthralled gaze. He repeated my actions, gripping his erection firmly in his own fingers as we began stroking up and down our youthful boyhoods in perfect synchrony. While I was certainly enjoying myself, stimulated by the sight of his beautiful form as well as the sensations of my self-ministrations, he didn't appear to be as immersed in the experience as I was. "Are you OK?" I asked him while continuing to lasciviously caress my shaft. "Y...yeah...um...I...don't think I'm...um...doing it right though" he whimpered, clearly upset at not being able to replicate my evident joy. That was all the suggestion I needed, and before he could object, I gripped his charming little erection tightly in my hand and squeezed it seductively, causing him to gasp loudly. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as I continued to tenderly work up and down his shaft with my hand, rubbing lewdly around his glistening cock head with my thumb after each stroke. With the water and soap lathered across his body providing more than enough lube, I cupped his balls with my free hand and increased the speed of my strokes on his girthy shaft. Before long he was moaning in delight, so I removed my hand from his silky little scrotum and returned it to my own aching hard-on, desperate to join him in his first orgasm. His eyes were closed shut, but his mouth hung open in pure bliss, and it took nearly everything I had not to kiss him. I pumped my hands vigorously up and down our throbbing members and was shocked when he suddenly spurted a watery jet of boy juice across my chest with one final euphoric squeal. The feel of it dripping down my chest was so provocative; I returned the favor and shot my own seed salaciously over his impressive six pack. He looked like he was completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment and his eyes were glazed over as he steadied himself under the spray of water from above. I could only giggle at the sight of him, clearly overcome by the feeling of his first ejaculation and unable to make eye contact with me. "Adam! You came mate!" I told him intently, wanting to congratulate him on his maturity while showing him the watery secretion coating my tummy. He didn't say anything at first, clearly unsure of how to act in his post-climactic state, reeling with guilt and shame at being so intimate with another boy. Much like Olly had soothed me in my first reaction to playing with him, I reassured Adam that all boys did it and it was just innocent experimentation. He seemed to relax slightly at hearing my words, and when he turned his back to me to wash off the residue of my juices on his stomach, I couldn't resist. I dipped my finger in what was left of his youthful seed and sucked it into my mouth to taste his carnal offering. Slightly tangier than Noah's, it was no less delectable, and I wondered in its consistency on my tongue. After a minute or so, he finally turned around to make eye contact with me and thank me for what I had shown him. He looked so cute at that moment with his flaccid little 2-and-a-half-inch cock limply pointing out from his groin, I just smirked at him and gave him a friendly shove. "Relax Adam!" I laughed "Now you won't be flaunting that boner of yours every time we have to shower!" "T...thanks Danny. That was...um...really nice of you to...um...show me" He managed to eke out while clearly not wanting to admit how much he'd enjoyed it. "All good mate. Like I said, all boys do it so don't stress it!" I told him cheerfully, not wanting to scare him away. We proceeded to leave the showers and get dressed before heading back to school. He was being picked up by his dad, while I was eager to track down Charlotte for a post-match smooch. After saying goodbye to a sheepish Adam at the car park, I made my way back inside the school and was heading straight for the Year 7 common rooms when I was stopped in my tracks by my geography teacher, Mr Lambert. At first, I thought I might be in trouble as he pulled me to one side to talk to me. While my mind was whirring with all the things I had done that might get me in trouble, including my recent corruption of Adam, he smiled heartily at me. "Relax Mr Masters. You're not in trouble!" "Um...OK...sir. What can I do for you?" I asked with as much conviction as I could muster. "Well young man. We have all been very impressed with your conduct over the past few months since joining Milgrove, and myself and the faculty feel you would be the perfect man for the job." I was unsure of where he was going with this, but as I always did when receiving praise from a man, I failed to control my pride and blushed deeply. "As you may know, Tom hurt himself quite badly during today's rugby match so won't be back at school until next Wednesday while he gets his cast set and recovers at home with him parents. We need a responsible Year 7 boy to look after his dorm in his absence." I nearly squeaked in delight at the opportunity to spend the next 4 nights in the same room as Kit and his friends but managed to control myself and simply nodded back at Mr Lambert. "Both the Year 5 boys and Tom recommended you as the best person for the job. So, what do you think Mr Masters?" "Um...y...yeah...yes...Sir. I can do it" I squeaked out, causing him to laugh at my perceived apprehension. "Don't worry Danny. There is always a teacher on duty in the younger dormitory so if they get out of control, you'll have backup." With that, he gave me an encouraging pat on the back, and told me the only changes to my routine would be an earlier bedtime to accommodate the younger children, although I could eat dinner with my usual cohort. I nodded enthusiastically and returned to my cubicle to pack up my clothes for the next few days, making sure to include Noah's cute little shorts in my bag, keen to show them off to Kit. While I knew my new arrangements would quell any time with the boner brigade, there was something so alluring about my beautiful little friend Kit I didn't care. I explained the situation to David, Noah and finally Olly, who laughed hysterically at the thought of me looking after his little brother. He had no concept of how excited I was to be sleeping in a room with the other boys, almost like a sleepover, so I just laughed with him before making my way downstairs. It was around 6pm at this point, so my young charges were having their dinner when I entered the room and I plopped down on Tom's freshly changed sheets, scanning the room. The boys' names were plastered all over their bunk-beds to identify where each one slept, and I found myself gravitating towards Kit's bed. He was on the top bunk, above his impish little friend Ronan with the other two kids, Harry and Theo, in the other bed. I climbed the ladder to soak in the fragrance of his pillow, reveling in the sight of a disheveled teddy bear sitting just under his duvet. It had clearly been tampered with, an obscene hole at its rear end had been stretched out to allow its owner to fit his excessive young cock inside. I hardened instantly at the sight of how indecent it looked, knowing Kit had ravished the cuddly toy in his budding sexuality. In the comfort of knowing they wouldn't be back for at least 15 minutes, I licked depravedly at the opening, eager to get a taste of his delicious young cock. Unable to get anything significant from the fabric, I placed his perverted little toy back in its position and moved down to Ronan's bed. He had a photo collage spanning the length of his bed, showing off his gorgeous young face surrounded by his equally attractive family and friends. Most of the pictures had another boy in them a year or so older than me, and I was surprised to see they were both clearly comfortable in the various beach photos donning skimpy little speedos. One of pictures showed the two boys mooning the camera, and the lack of tan lines they showed instantly turned me on. Unsure of whether Ronan's family shared the Mallory's liberating lifestyle choice, I shivered at the thought of what his older brother's cock might look like. I sat there studying all of the other images looking for more visuals of the teenage boy when the four little tykes bounded excitedly into the room. "Danny!" Kit squealed, clearly delighted in the school's choice of dorm monitor for the next few days. "Hey Kit!" I said enthusiastically back to the little minx, while making sure to make eye contact with the other three boys as we all stood there looking at each other. "Hey Danny" the other three boys screeched almost in unison. I looked them over quickly as I accepted the enthusiastic welcome to their dorm. While Ronan was dark haired, Harry's head was covered with an unruly mop of silky looking light brown hair. Theo had the shortest hair of the three boys, sporting an attractive black-haired buzz cut that flaunted his stunning green eyes. While equally attractive in their own right, I couldn't draw my gaze away from the gorgeous blond that had awoken my homosexuality so intensely. Kit's smile was intoxicating as he beamed with elation at having me sleeping in his dorm, and he was almost bouncing with hysteria as he grabbed my hand to show me around their room. I reveled in the soft touch of his little hand and couldn't help myself from falling into his wondrous glee as we talked with the other boys about the next few days. As the next morning was a Sunday, they all revealed their desire to lie in, something Tom never let them do, so I happily obliged their request and let them know I was equally pleased by the idea of an extra hour or twos sleep. As they continued to detail what was expected of me, albeit with some creative license, I felt more and more empowered in my new role and headed for dinner with my fellow Year 7 students full of confidence. Olly and Charlotte were waiting for me at the entrance to the dining hall, clearly keen to hear of what I would have to do over the coming days, and I just laughed off their concern with a warm smile. I knew I could cope with the added responsibility, and with Kit's presence I was positive I would enjoy the experience. We savored in the appetizing roast chicken dinner Milgrove provided us, and after a quick, heavenly kiss with Charlotte, I returned to my new dorm slightly resentful of the earlier bedtime. Olly and the other Year 7s had at least 2 more hours together before lights out, while I had just one, and had to be in my room for it to ensure my Year 5s were behaving. Any annoyance was short lived as I entered the room and soaked in the sight of the 4 boys wrestling playfully on the floor, dressed in just their towels. As Ronan pinned Kit down beneath him, his towel had ridden up his thighs revealing a flash of his tempting little buttocks as he shimmied on top of his friend. Kit saw my arrival and squealed in delight, wriggling around on his back and moaning erotically, knowing the sound would turn me on. It was highly arousing to watch, but the boys were all giggling in hysterics at the look of shock on my face. "We were waiting for you Danny!" Kit said energetically while pushing Ronan off his mid-section and jumping to his feet. "For...um...what?" I asked him, unsure of what they had in mind. "Bath time silly!" he squealed, pointing to their attire, clearly ready to head to the washrooms. "OK...um...sure" I stuttered as the four boys sat gleefully on Ronan's bed to watch me undress. It felt riveting to have the four young sets of eyes on me, evidently intrigued to see me naked and what I was packing. I suggestively removed my shirt first before kicking off my shoes and socks, causing my audience to giggle nervously as I moved my hands towards my shorts. With a salacious smile at Kit, I tugged them down to reveal my slightly engorged young cock pressing lewdly at the front of my boxers. One of the other boys gasped at the sight, eager to see what was hidden beneath the thin fabric of my underwear, while I maintained eye contact with Kit. He was instinctively licking at his lips as I slowly peeled them down my thighs, letting my cock spring out from my hairless loins right in front of the four fascinated little 11-year-olds. "Wow. It's bigger than Tom's" Whispered Ronan as he stood up to get a better look. "Yeah, how big does it get Danny?" Theo asked excitedly. "Um...I...don't think...um..." The awe on their young faces as they studied my cock unabashedly was arresting, and before I could control the situation my erection was throbbing under their undivided attention. "Cooool" purred Harry, as Kit closed in to leer at my naked form once again. "That's definitely bigger than Tom's stiffy" Ronan giggled, while adjusting himself beneath his towel, clearly worked-up at the sight of my pulsing hard-on. "Yeah" Kit cooed fervidly, un-phased by his show of lust in front of his friends, and he dropped his towel to reveal his equally obscene 5-inch erection twitching fiercely in front of the rest of us. "You're such a horn dog!" Theo squealed, looking at his friend's impressive appendage. "I can't help it" Kit whined with a naughty little grin, then caused me to take a sharp inhale of breath "Show Danny your boners too guys, it's only fair". The others just smiled at each other and without hesitation dropped their towels to show me their youthful cocks. I twitched at the indecency of the situation, the five of us stood in a close circle completely naked, flaunting our raging erections. While Kit was the star of the show, Ronan wasn't too far behind him with a strikingly thick four-and-a-half-inch dick. Theo and Harry were both behind in their development, sporting cute little 3 and a half inch boners that were bouncing around in excitement as I ogled them. We stood there breathlessly for less than a minute, when the ever-precocious Kit took the opportunity to advance our little show and tell to the next level. With an erotic youthful sigh, he stroked his fingers up and down his shaft nodding to Ronan and the others to do the same. Before I could stop them, all four boys were eagerly playing with themselves right in front of me, and I couldn't stop myself from joining in. I scandalously leered their lithe young bodies as they writhed around in dangerous proximity, feeling the heat emanating from their delightful cocks as they furiously wanked themselves off. The high-pitched whimpers coming from each of them in an erotic chorus was overwhelming, and I worked restlessly up and down my shaft under their absorbed gazes until I couldn't hold it back anymore. Knowingly, Kit stopped stroking himself to watch as I spurted intensely into the circle of boy flesh in front of me, splattering at least two of the young boys with my seed. He squealed in delight at the vulgarity of it all before returning to bring himself to orgasm with his little sidekicks. Catching my breath, I backed away from the group ever so slightly, watching them in the throes of ecstasy as they all experienced their own powerful dry cums one after the other like human dominoes. My little lover hadn't stopped gawking at my wilting erection since I had climaxed, smiling lewdly at me as I finally recovered and gathered myself together. I noticed my watery ejaculate had landed on him and Ronan, and he dipped his fingers curiously into the warm goo before raising it to his face to smell it and get another taste. "Ewwwww" Harry giggled, busting his friend before he could lick at it "That's sooo gross Kit!" They all burst out laughing as he smirked at being caught sniffing my seed, before quickly wiping it off on his taut tummy. "Come on. Bath time boys!" He chirped at the others, and we all wrapped up in our towels and headed for the washrooms. I was intrigued to see how this was going to work. There were only 16 bathtubs in the washrooms, separated by half walls, and at least 200 kids. Kit explained on the way that the lower years had access to the bathrooms between 6pm and 7pm, and the boys in Year 4 and Year 5 could use it after 7pm so that it didn't get too overcrowded. When we entered the space, I was therefore surprised to see so many boys running around, skipping naked as jaybirds between the sinks and the showers. As they were predominantly 9 and 10-year-olds, they were clearly unashamed in their nudity, and I basked in the innocence of the scene. I was slightly caught off guard when I saw both Mr Turner and Mr Shaw patrolling the room, making sure the boys washed and behaved properly. Each of the bathtubs contained two boys, most of whom were giggling and splashing water at each other as they cleaned themselves with soapy washcloths, causing me to squirm at the memory of my last bath with Kit. He grinned salaciously at me when he noticed my reaction to the sight: "Do you want to have a bath with me?" he pleaded sweetly "Or just take a shower?" "Um...uh...bath sounds good" I said, eliciting an enchanting little smile from him. "He grabbed my hand, and led me to one of the available tubs, which was being refilled by Mr Turner who looked up to greet me. "Ah Mr Masters!" He smiled warmly "I heard you were filling in for Tom Baker, how are the boys so far?" He asked me looking at the clearly mischievous Kit stood next to me. "Sirrrrr!" he squealed lovably "I'm always on my best behavior!" Mr Turner laughed at the cheeky little imp, before telling us to hop in. I was surprised when he didn't leave us to it, instead standing up and watching as we dropped our towels and jumped into the tub. It felt a bit awkward being completely naked in front of a grown man while he was dressed, but looking around the room sheepishly, there must have been close to 100 kids blissfully happy in a similar state of undress. If I was going to fully embrace my trip to France, this was just one more stepping stone to becoming happy in my own skin. Kit looked at me encouragingly as if he could read my mind, smiling at my clearly improved self-assurance as I let the teacher see me in all my glory. After a brief chat about where to find the on-duty teacher if I needed them over the coming days, he left us to our bath and Kit giggled at me as he handed me a washcloth suggestively. "Do you want to wash me again?" He whispered playfully, reveling in the sight of my blushing cheeks. I almost choked at his insinuation, unsure if he was being serious or not until he laughed excitedly and threw it in my face. I couldn't help but smile dotingly at the little beauty as I began scrubbing my arms and chest with the cloth. He began washing himself at the same time, and I was wallowing in the relaxing warmth of the bath, with my legs intertwined with Kit's coltish thighs as happy as I had ever felt. Our contact wasn't sexual, just a necessity in the small tub as we tried to immerse ourselves beneath the water. As I finished lathering up my chest and arms, I moved the cloth down to scrub my legs when Kit shifted in the tub and one of his feet brushed against my scrotum, sending a jolt of electricity through my body at the unexpected contact. He burst out laughing as I wriggled in the bath, splashing water over the side in a frantic attempt to break the indecent contact. I looked at him to tell him to stop as he continued to caress my sack with his probing little toes. Of course, the look of desperation on my face only encouraged his devilish sense of humor and he stroked his foot up over my cock causing me to yelp. I had to get out of the bath before I hardened up in the presence of all these children and the two teachers. I jumped up and made my way hastily to the showers to rinse off the soap suds coating my body. Looking back at Kit, he was giggling wickedly in the bath at my discomfort, but he looked so angelic there like that I soon found myself smiling adorably at the little Adonis. I left the showers, covering my modesty with my towel and went to brush my teeth at the sinks. At first, I thought about continuing with Olly's education, and wrapping the towel around my shoulders, but the idea felt somehow perverted around all these little kids. I quickly finished my evening routine and headed back to the dorm to slip on Noah's shorts and sit on top of my new bed, waiting for my young charges. They all entered the room over the next ten minutes or so, looking bashfully at me following our recent sexual encounter, curious to see if I might be interested in doing it again. I watched the four of them as they hung up their towels and gracelessly got ready for bed. Theo and Harry slipped on cute little comic book pajamas, while the others evidently slept naked, or wanted to show off their nude bodies, as they remained undressed. Before long, Mr Shaw poked his head into the room to tell us it was time for lights out. As it was a Saturday, we could read quietly, but there was to be no 'funny business' as he put it. He looked at me and told me to come and find him if any of the boys acted up before closing the door behind him. As they calmed down in the darkness and settled into their respective bunks, the boys talked childishly about nothing in particular, before Ronan moved the subject on to girls. "Have you done anything sexy with Charlotte Morris, Danny?" He whispered, his voice shivering in the naughtiness of the conversation. "Um...just kissing" I told him, noticing all four of the little tykes were looking in my direction, eager to learn of my experience with the fairer sex. "But you have done stuff with other 'girls' haven't you?" Kit said knowingly, pushing me to disclose more of my encounters. When his youthful voice emphasized the word 'girls' I felt butterflies rush through my body in fear he was about to out me to his friends. "Um...yeah...of course" I said defiantly, keen to impress the boys and earn their admiration. "Sooooo" Ronan hissed, moving around in his bed excitedly. "Well. I have...liked...fingered a girl before" I said proudly, thinking back to the magical evening with Beth after the dance. "Wow" Theo gasped "What was her...um...fanny...like?" They all giggled at his childish use of language, but the laughter quickly dissipated as they were keen to hear my response. "It was...um...like really...hot and wet" I said, swelling up in my shorts at the memory of her delicate young lips as I tickled her to orgasm while she played with my cock. "She was playing with my boner at the same time" I told them proudly, then disclosed "We both came together" deciding to leave poor Noah out of the story this time. "Gosh...that's so hot" Ronan gushed. In the dimness of the room, I could make out that he was lying on his side facing me, and I was sure I could see movement under his sheets as he touched himself. A quiet moan from Kit above him caused another round of nervous laughter, until he said: "What else?" with an almost guttural squeal, as the unmistakable sound of sheets moving rhythmically left us all in no doubt what we were all doing. I stroked up and down my cock greedily, overcome with the eroticism of telling these kids about my adventures. "I...um...got...um...sucked off before too" I whispered, leading to a round of high-pitched groans. "What was...um...she...like?" Kit asked, relishing his apparent hold over me, unaware he wasn't the only boy I had played with. I decided to keep that to myself this time, and teased his dirty little mind with four salacious words: "cute...blond...pretty...sexy" "Nice..." Ronan hissed. I looked over towards Kit to see his sheets twisting around in frenzy before he squeaked loudly and climaxed in the delight of knowing how I felt about him. I couldn't cope with the secret innuendo of our own little conversation, and before long ejaculated all over my tummy, listening to the kids around me softly wailing in their own ecstatic orgasms. The room went quiet as we all breathlessly collected ourselves, and I was fast asleep in less than a minute, looking forward to our agreed lie in the following morning. ------------------------------ The next day I woke up to the calming sounds of the four little boys gently snoring in their slumber. Unable to fall back to sleep having acclimatized to my early mornings with Noah, I slowly rose from my bed and headed for the bathrooms for a quick squirt. There were definitely signs of life in the other dorm rooms where the younger kids were stationed, but showers and baths were only permitted in the presence of the teacher on duty from 7am. I enjoyed the peace and quiet of the toilets and looking at the deserted showers I could only imagine what the boner brigade were doing just a floor away. While I was pining for Noah, I took my new responsibilities seriously and made my way reluctantly back to my temporary dorm, happy to see Kit had stirred in his bunk. He smiled dotingly at me, flashing me his beautiful pearly whites and stroking the hair from his face before summoning me over to him. Making sure the other boys were still asleep, I closed in on his bed and was rewarded with a sensual, soft kiss on the lips. "Morning Danny" he whispered, still fighting the urge to fall back to sleep. I kissed him back, savoring in his sweet succulent flavor and stroked his exposed tummy gently before moving my hand beneath his sheets to fondle his budding erection. He squirmed at the unexpected contact before looking at me in fake horror for touching him there, causing us both to giggle quietly. His striking blue eyes were glistening with boyish lust, and he pushed the sheet down to his thighs to show off his impressive 5-inch erection. It looked so enticing, and while I craved a quick taste, I couldn't risk it with the other boys in such close proximity to us. He pouted at my reluctance to proceed after seeing me lick my lips excitedly but understood. Instead, he gripped it tightly in his little hand and squeezed it, whimpering as he lewdly groped himself right in front of my captivated face. The tent in my tight shorts was becoming painful as I watched him worship himself and were it not for Ronan sleeping so peacefully right in front of my crotch, I would have ripped them off. Instead, I kissed him wetly on the mouth, and backed away from his bed to my own, slipping my shorts off in the process. He smiled at the sight of my engorged hard-on as it slapped obscenely up against my tummy. With a quick glance to check on the status of the other boys, I returned my eyes to Kit's, and we pleasured ourselves in full view of one another. While we weren't making any physical contact, the profanity of what we were doing in front of the innocently sleeping kids around us made me shiver in the eroticism of our little game. He leered at my cock as I stroked up and down its thick shaft, quickening the pace of his own ministrations. I watched as he fingered his little pouch with his free hand before letting it slip down to tickle his young grommet. I copied his actions, pulling my knees up to my chest on my bed and exposing my pucker to his enthralled little face, before slipping a finger deep inside my tight anus. He gasped at the sight, and with my other hand working up and down my cock, I winked at the alluring little tyke as I approached my impending ejaculation. I tensed up on my bed and experienced a shuddering climax with one finger still deeply impaled in my wrinkled hole. He quickly followed, overcome with the naughtiness of what I had just done in front of him, and lay there panting in post-orgasmic bliss, smiling longingly at me as we both recovered. After wiping the clearish goo from my stomach with my towel, I sat back up in my bed, and we spoke quietly about our plans for the day ahead. "We're going for lunch with our cousins after chapel" He said, then enthusiastically almost shouted "You should come!". While the idea sounded amazing, I couldn't just invite myself out of school grounds without permission from my mum, let alone the Cooper's sign off so I thanked him for the invitation but told him I had things to do. "With Charrrlllottte" he giggled while snogging his hand suggestively. "Shut up squirt!" I chuckled "You're just jealous!". "Ewww no way." he grinned "girls are gross, boys are much more fun!" As we were speaking more and more loudly at this point, we inadvertently woke up the others, much to their frustration. "I thought we could lie in" moaned Ronan as he turned over in his bed to glare facetiously at me. Two things caused him to blush in that moment. Firstly, he hadn't expected to see me sitting there completely naked as I chatted away with Kit, and a curious smile crossed his face. The second was that his outrageous morning boner popped into view as his sheet pulled away from his body in his over-active roll. He looked down at his cock as it stood proudly from his hairless groin, and before he managed to hide it, I laughed: "Good morning to you too!" while staring at his youthful appendage. The other boys all giggled at the sight as Ronan sheepishly covered himself up, and I did the same before any of them thought to question my state of undress. After about 30 minutes of small talk, the boys got up from their beds to head for morning showers. I followed dutifully, and when we entered the bathrooms, I eagerly got under the warm spray of water to wash off the crusty remnants of my latest ejaculations. I was flanked by Kit and Ronan, who chattered away giddily letting all the other boys see them talking to a Year 7 boy. Unlike the previous evening, I was much more aware of all the prying eyes from the younger kids, evidently fascinated by my more mature cock despite my complete lack of pubic hair. I was certainly the biggest in the room, and proudly flaunted my dick to them all, swinging my hips every so often to let it slap against my thighs. Kit noticed what I was doing and laughed at the indecent show I was putting on for his classmates. When we returned to our dorm, the boys were all giggling at my provocative behavior as I helped them put on their ties before re-joining my Year 7 friends for breakfast. After our morning commitments and the chapel service, I waved goodbye to Olly and Kit as they joined their cousins for the afternoon, blushing at my first contact with Beth since the school dance. She didn't share in my evident anxiety, cheerfully running over to say hello, before lasciviously pressing her budding little breasts into my chest. "I cannot WAIT for France now you're coming Danny" she whispered flirtatiously into my ear, and I nearly fainted when her tongue licked discretely across my lobe before she ran back to her parent's car. Flustered and highly aroused by Beth's merciless seduction, my day flew by in the company of the gorgeous young Charlotte in our favorite hiding spot. Although we still hadn't made it to second base, we had progressed the intensity of our kissing repertoire to gently licking each other's ears and kissing each other's necks. Charlotte purred as I spent more time than usual slathering her neck with my tongue, before returning it eagerly to her delicious mouth. Sensing her growing excitement at the attention I was paying her, I took my chance. With a sensuous moan into her mouth, I delicately placed my hand on her upper chest. She gasped into my mouth at the unforeseen contact before looking deeply into my eyes. We maintained eye contact as I lowered my hand slowly towards her nipples, visibly poking out the thin fabric of her shirt. She kissed me harder, urging me to continue and I stroked over her little nubbins with light, gentle touches. It was thrilling. Her youthful breasts were barely big enough to fill a training bra, but I didn't care. She was breathing heavily as my fingers continued to tease her painfully hard nipples. We broke our kiss briefly, as I wanted to check she was OK with what I was doing. The look of pure desire on her face was titillating, and my already swollen young cock inflated to its full 5 and a half inches. After offending her innocence so shamefully at the dance, I didn't draw attention my dick, but returned to our kiss as she let my hands roam all over her boyish chest. We continued to kiss like that for another ten minutes or so, before she summoned the courage and lightly grazed her hand over the front of my trousers. I nearly squealed at the sensation, and her eyes widened as she felt my length through the confines of my Sunday uniform. Her hands flickered nervously up and down my throbbing shaft, trying to gauge its size and thickness, and at this point we had both stopped kissing to watch what she was doing. She was blushing profusely at this point, whispering: "It's feels so hard Danny". "Ummm...that feels...so good" I stuttered as she childishly prodded and squeezed my erection. I reveled in the feel of her dainty fingers as they continued to molest my cock, leaning back against the wall behind me and smiling at the look of wonder on her beautiful little face. Not wanting her to have all the fun, I moved in closer again and restlessly breathed: "Can I...um...touch you too?" looking down at her tartan dress skirt all Milgrove girls were assigned to wear on Sundays. She stopped playing with my hard-on and looked up at me, causing me to instantly regret my question. She didn't appear horrified by my request though, and I was elated when she quietly squeaked: "Um...k...but over my tights, OK?" I wasted no time and ardently slid my hand beneath her skirt. As I had to be back in the dormitories for 5pm to make sure all the boys were accounted for I couldn't let the moment pass. Unlike my previous experience with Beth however, Charlotte offered no guidance, and it was only the moist heat I sensed coming from her loins that told me where to touch her. I gently stroked my fingers over her puffy mound, causing her to shiver at the sensation and kiss me again. We continued to explore each other's clothed genitals until it was time to return to school. With our faces flushed, we reluctantly made our way back to the dorms hand-in-hand, giggling heatedly at the boundaries we had just crossed. That evening after showers, not risking another bath with Kit, I described my afternoon's adventures to my 4 little charges as we got into bed. Before long, the familiar sound of rustling sheets and heavy breathing gave me the confidence of knowing I had a captivated young audience. I gripped my rock-hard cock greedily, stroking it up and down before letting out an erotic high-pitched groan to excite them further. Adopting some creative license by adding more intimate contact that had actually occurred, I used the memory of Beth and Noah's soft tender skin as reference. They were all absorbed in my increasingly lewd story and after adding Becky Roberts and Rosie Watson into the mix, I heard Ronan squealing into his pillow as he ravaged his youthful shaft. Kit was clearly overcome with lust at the feeling of the gyrating boy beneath him, and I heard his salacious whimpers as he stroked himself to orgasm. The two boys climaxed together in their bunk bed, leaving me to listen to the indecent little moans of Harry and Theo. It was highly arousing and before long I was humping my hips up into the firm grip of my hand until I spasmed in my own powerful release. As I was catching my breath, the noises coming from the other kids had calmed down and we all lay there gasping in delight at our new evening routine. The following evening followed in much the same manner, with my storytelling providing an added stimulation to their pre-pubescent minds as they played with themselves. I was reveling in the way I could get them all so worked up but longed to witness their childish ministrations again. As if sharing my wicked desires, Kit groaned: "Let's do a circle jerk" causing me to suddenly stop my sexual narrative, waiting for the reaction of the other boys. "We do it with Tom all the time Danny" he whined fervently as he climbed down from his bunk bed, sensing my reluctance. I didn't know what to say and lay there frozen in place hearing them pulling their sheets off to congregate in the middle of the room. Tom never let on that he had any interest in other boys, always talking enthusiastically with me about Charlotte, and how much he fancied Lily Scott from my swimming class. For the first time since meeting him, I thought about Tom in an intimate way. I showered with him at least three times a week after rugby practice, and as with all my other teammates, I had stolen furtive glances at his hairless cock. While not as long as mine own, it was equally thick, and I wondered at how big he might be when fully erect. Like most of the sporting fanatics at Milgrove, he had an impressive, muscular young body, with an athletic v-groove formed by the lean cut of his lower abdomen. I shivered at the thought of playing around with the brown-haired siren, before I was brought back into the room by the nervous giggles of my 4 young cohorts. In the dim moonlight I could see they were already stood in a circle in the middle of the room, and it was hard to distinguish who was who as I hesitantly stood up to join them. They were breathing heavily as I approached, and I could feel the warmth emanating from their horny little bodies. The anonymity of the two boys either side of me made the whole experience even more exciting, and as a diminutive young hand gripped onto my swollen shaft, I let out a guttural moan. While the other kids were all interlinked at this point, the impatient squirming of the boy to my left prompted me to move my hand down to his hard-on. I still wasn't sure who it was as I tenderly brushed his nagging cock, gasping at the notion it clearly wasn't Kit when I felt it's petite size. It had to be Theo or Harry I thought as I marveled in its steel hard rigidity. I was turned on by the perversion of fondling such a small dick, squeezing it between my thumb and forefinger and groaning into the steamy gang of boys in front of me. Just as I felt my stomach churning in impending orgasm, I heard Ronan squeak: "Switch" and the hand groping me was replaced by another, eagerly caressing my throbbing 5 and a half incher. I let go of the cocklet in my palm and switched my attention to the fatter appendage on my right. The supple, pliable skin was so smooth around the aching stiffness beneath it, and I delighted in feeling along it's more substantial length. The smaller boy I had just molested was clearly enjoying the opportunity to touch my larger cock, vigorously pumping his hand up and down my shaft. His forceful strokes caused my knees to buckle slightly, and as my hand briefly lost contact with the erection I was gleefully feeling up, I knew it was Ronan's when he whined for me to continue. While I reveled in the secrecy of our little game, I squirmed in the pleasure of knowing I was playing with the fledgling young beauty, and lustily rubbed his delicious boyhood. Within moments our lecherous game came to a head, and we were all writhing under the ministrations of each other's dainty fingers. We whimpered into the darkened room, and slowly released our grip, crashing back onto our respective beds overcome with the need for sleep. It was my last night as the dorm monitor for these charming little angels, and I was definitely going to miss them, but couldn't wait to get back to the boys upstairs. During the final few weeks of term Charlotte and myself were practically inseparable in the evenings. She continued to study my permanently aroused erection when we managed to find some privacy from the teachers, and I took every possible opportunity to touch her beautiful lithe body. I tweaked her swollen nipples and caressed the puffy crease between her legs whenever she gave me the chance. Still only 12 years old, she was clearly not going to let me touch her naked flesh just yet, but I was more than happy. I had Noah to satisfy my carnal sexual urges, and he didn't disappoint. I was addicted to the delectable, sweet taste of his juicy young cock, and greedily drank in the watery juices he secreted each morning. As we approached the last weekend before the Easter holidays, I was buzzing with excitement at the possibility of breaking a Milgrove record and going the entire rugby season undefeated. The whole team was fully focused on the task ahead, and we even asked Mr Mitchell for extra drills to make sure we didn't slip up at the final hurdle. I spent extra time working with Adam after practice and was pleased to see he had overcome some of his nerves as he joined me in the showers. He had clearly been practicing his new favorite hobby, looking much less tense, and his cute little penis hung loosely over his youthful scrotum. He stole less than discrete glances at my cock as we bathed together under the soapy spray of water, sheepishly looking at me as if he wanted to say something. When the match finally came around, we were clearly the stronger team and all the extra practice paid dividends as we ran out comfortable winners. All of us were ecstatic, and we celebrated at the end of the game as if we had just won the World Cup. Adam and I were squealing in delight, hugging each other enthusiastically as we made our way back to the changing rooms. Mr Mitchell had arranged for soft drinks and cake in the sports hall to congratulate us on our achievement, gleaming with pride as he gave us one final pep talk. He spoke of teamwork, commitment and stepping up in the face of adversity; looking at myself, Adam and Tom who had joined us for the party. I smiled at the two of them warmly, then gave Tom a mischievous wink. We hadn't spoken since his return to school, and he blushed at the knowing look on my face. Before the party was over, I spend time gaily chatting with Luke and George, who both energetically spoke of playing rugby together again next year in senior school. I couldn't wait, but for now I needed to strip off my muddy clothes and wash off under the shower. Most of the other boys had changed at this point, with only me and Adam still sporting our rugby kit. With an eager, longing glance from him I nodded my head, and we made our way to the changing rooms. Once inside, we quickly stripped and got under the warm water as it washed over us. Adam was once again looking at me, and in the knowledge the other boys had all changed at this point, I decided to test my growing theory that he might be gay. Soaping up my chest erotically, I let the suds smother my swelling cock before stroking it lasciviously until I was fully hard. My actions hadn't gone unnoticed, and I could see his beefy little erection was now standing at attention as Adam earnestly watched me masturbating. We made eye contact, and I winked salaciously at him before licking my lips. He began to play with himself at the same time, copying my actions by rubbing his beautifully sculpted young body, causing me to moan uncontrollably at the enticing sight. His impressive 6 pack tensed in the excitement of what we were doing as his hand moved faster and faster up and down his shaft. I moved closer towards him, and, after an initial look of trepidation, Adam smiled wantonly at me. I let go of my raging hard on and nodded for him to do the same, before reaching out and enveloping his twitching 4-inch cock in my right hand. I watched as he moved his shaking fingers towards my dick with his mouth slightly open in wonder. He gently brushed his palm along my shaft before gripping me tightly and breathlessly jerked me off. Overcome with lust, he squirted his seed across my left thigh after barely two minutes of mutual stimulation, and the sensation of his watery juices against my skin sent me into my own powerful orgasm. I smiled lecherously at Adam, before overtly fingering his boy honey on my leg and licking it insatiably into my mouth. He gasped at my show of eroticism, before looking down nervously at my own cum splayed across his tummy. With an encouraging whimper I pleaded for him to taste my offering and was delighted when he suckled it greedily into his cute little mouth. We both smiled shamelessly at one another, before returning to the changing rooms to get dressed. Without saying a word, we thanked each other for the thrilling experience with impish grins and re-joined our team mates at the party outside. The cheers from the other boys at our reappearance caused us both to blush deeply; while they were congratulating us on our performance on the rugby pitch, we were more enthralled by the deviance of sexual encounter. With the school term coming to an end, lessons and homework were much less intense for the last few days before the Easter holidays. My elation at the imminent adventure to France was bubbling over, and while enjoying my intimate time with Charlotte and Noah, I couldn't wait. We would be flying to Bordeaux on the Saturday, so it was decided that I would spend the night before our trip at the Mallory's house. I was giddy at the prospect of returning to their home again, especially upon learning that Kit would be bringing his own friend Ronan on the trip. On the last day of school, I shared a passionate, teary embrace with Charlotte, and we kissed each other fervently at the thought of being apart for the next four weeks. After Olly said an equally emotional goodbye to his girlfriend Sophie, we were on our way and left the dormitories buzzing with excitement.