Date: Thu, 18 Nov 2004 13:52:47 EST From: GCutter66@aol.com Subject: Brighton Encounter - Part 6 WARNING - This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may (and probably will) involve sex between men, youths and boys. If such material offends what the hell are you doing on Nifty. My characters do not use condoms or other safeguards but this story is fiction ... get it. I write my stories in 'full screen' text, they are best read that way. Onto the story. Enjoy. Donate a coupla quid. KEEP NIFTY FREE GCutter66@aol.com ..... for comments and criticism, all mails answered excepting flamers. BRIGHTON ENCOUNTER Part 6 by G. Cutter Bastian speaking I was getting a bit down or I should say downright annoyed. The place was like a bomb site. The builder guy and his assistant, his son, the rather skinny Sean had turned the upper hallway into a shambles. There was timber, plasterboard and you name it cluttering the place up and apart from making a fire hazard it was making it awkward for the tenants to even get out of the bloody house. What was annoying me even more was that Matty was doubtless 'indulging' and as a pretty horny sixteen year old how could I stop him. The one thing I didn't want him doing was falling in love with little Tony, that kid was a trollop to use an old fashioned word and I didn't want my Matt getting himself hurt. Anyway, for the time being I was hassling the builders to get the stuff they were dumping into their working area, not to much to ask surely. Jim Burns, the builder guy and son Sean managed to do what I wanted after some grumbling and I invited them down to my place for some tea and a breather. We'd just got settled down in the lounge when Matty rolled up. I noticed immediately that he had eyes for Sean, he was so bloody obvious that I was surprised that neither Jim nor Sean actually commented. To be fair, I fancied Sean as well but I wasn't silly enough to chat up my builder's son. I suppose it was then that the thought occured, Matty would make a perfect go between or to put it more bluntly a procurer. I fancied Sean, I think he was seventeen, he must have been, he had a beaten up old Fiesta he used to knock around in. He called it his Passion Waggon, the only passion you'd get in that heap of crap was a dose of herpes off of one of the old tarts sleeping in doorways. 'Where's the boy,' I asked Matty refering to Tony of course. 'Ah,' Matty looked at me obviously not wanting to say to much with the others earwigging. 'He's staying around with some mates, he's going to give us a bell later on.' 'Nice of him.' I tried not to sound sarcastic. 'Well it's all down to a bit of peace and quiet tonight,' Matty winked at me, I knew exactly what he meant. 'I might go up The Mere tomorrow,' Sean spoke to his dad. 'You do owe me a day off.' 'Mmmmm,' Jim looked at him and grinned. 'I suppose so, we've done most of the lifting and shifting. I suppose I can manage some battening by myself.' 'Cheers, dad.' 'What's The Mere?' Matty looked interested. 'It's basically a small lake or a series of ponds up on the Downs, very secluded and tomorrow is forecast for a nice day.' 'About time,' I put in. 'I'll give you a run up if you fancy a day out,' Sean looked at Matty and gave him a nice grin. Fuckin' hell. Talk about alarm bells, here's my builder's son chatting up my lover and I'm sitting here like a lemon. 'Yeah, I wouldn't mind,' Matty got in before I could say anything. I knew I shouldn't have told him to do his own thing, I should have told him he was my bloody concubine and not a free agent. Still, I suppose that wouldn't have gone down too well. Besides, if he and Sean had it away which was doubtful, I might get seconds. Jeez, my evil old mind was whirring like clockwork. 'I'll pick you up around ten?' Sean arose to go back to work. 'Fine and cheers,' Matty smiled as the pair left the room. 'Slut,' I commented after they'd gone back to work. 'I ain't the only one,' Matty retorted with a grin. 'I saw you oggling his crotch.' 'That obvious?' 'Was to me.' Matty laughed. 'He noticed as well, did you see the way he stretched his legs out.' 'Not really,' I laughed as he jumped up and flopped down on the sofa by my side. 'What's Tony up to then?.' 'He picked up a Chink or rather a Thai and he's gone to supposedly help the guy out in his restaurant and probably stay the night.' 'Tell me all,' I settled back and draped an arm around him as he rested against me. He told me the whole story from pickup to leaving them in the studio. I'll give Tony one thing, he must have balls of brass the people he chats up. The good thing was that I had Matty all to myself for the night. I didn't tell him that I'd arranged to babysit Justin again for the evening so we might have a little play before bed. 'God, I'm tired,' he looked at me sideways and lightly kissed me on the cheek. 'Must be the sea air.' 'Wanna lie down,' I murmured. 'Not by myself,' his hand drifted onto my lap and gently squeezed. 'I'll just shoot up and tell the guys to let themselves out.' I stood up and looked down at him. Yeah, he was ripe, I could see the bulk of his stiffness in his trousers, he was ready for some fun. Tired, my arse. 'By the way, we're babysitting Justin at eight. His people are off to the theatre again.' 'Damn and blast,' he laughed. 'I thought we were having a night to ourselves.' 'We have, it's just that we have a boychild to play with for the evening.' I came back down after saying my piece to Burns and Son to find Matty in the bathroom having a shower. 'Wanna hand?' 'Both,' he smiled and turned his back on me displaying his pure white bottom. Jeeezus, instant stiffy time. I ripped my clothing off like a loony toon. An invitation was an invitation after all. Justin wasn't due until after supper. I was naked in two seconds flat and up alongside him in the shower, God, he'd been out for around four hours and I was missing him already. 'Glad to see me,' he chuckled as I fed my hot cock up between his soap sheened buns. 'Yeah,' I groaned. 'There's nothing between Tony and myself,' he assured me reaching back and holding my hips as I slowly moved between his wet legs. 'I believe you,' I nuzzzled the back of his neck. 'I like Tony as well, he has his uses.' 'That's for sure,' he laughed and grasped my hardness. 'Just put it in for a moment.' 'If I put it in for a moment it's going to be a doggy on the deck.' 'So be it,' he laughed. I reached around him and was surprised to find him as hard as a rock, I could have bet that he and Tony had been at it over the course of the morning but I must have it wrong or he really did have remarkable powers of recovery. I located my aching glans at his soapy hole and gently pushed. Matty flathanded the shower and gave a satisfied groan as I slid in and began to gently pump to and fro into his delicious warmth. 'That's my Baz,' he purred and pushed back onto my slow thrusts. 'Wanna go down.' 'Go on,' I held into him as he dropped to his knees taking me with him and then under the running water I slowly and sensually made love to him. This wasn't a fuck, this was slow, moody sex with all the feeling and loving I could muster. 'You are so nice, Baz,' he pushed back onto me. 'Juice me,' he giggled and pushed back hard. I did, I began to ram and thrust with my belly meeting his bottom with slippery thwacks until I felt the familiar spurts and jerks as I emptied my hot spunk deep into his body. 'So good,' I sighed and lay on him with my hardness wilting within. 'My turn in bed,' he craned his head around trying to kiss me and getting an eyeful of soapy water for his pains. 'That's it,' he expelled me with one hard clamp of his cheeks. 'Bed, lover boy ..... come on.' He wrapped a towel around himself and ambled off to the bedroom, I took my time and dried off and then followed. I wasn't in a rush, I just wanted to enjoy this, we could then have a little snooze, eat and be on line for our Justin. 'Took your time,' he greeted me as I opened the door. 'Yeah, I had a wank first just to make it last a bit longer.' 'Clown,' he smiled up at me. 'Come on Baz, cuddle me.' I flopped onto the bed and we got into a clinch. I couldn't get used to how lucky I was, I'd found a boy I really had the hots for, a boy I really felt I could love and spend time with and he seemed to feel the same. Bliss, or what? 'I wanna make love,' he gently massaged my erection as I snuggle against him and took little butterfly kisses at his sweet lips. 'Mmmm,' he growled and grabbed the back of my neck pulling me down, his slippery tongue snaked into my mouth and we swopped spit. 'You're still hard,' he whispered. 'Mr Straight,' I mocked and rubbed my stiffness against his thighs. 'You're hard again and you've just cum.' 'Can't get enough,' I grinned. 'OK,' he looked at me and grinned. 'Big head, go for seconds.' I sighed, I'd just talked my way into a hole, it was sweet hole and I couldn't resist a challenge. I rolled him onto his back and parted his legs. 'This could take a bit longer.' 'Get on with it,' he grinned and lifted his knees exposing his ring slightly puffy but just crying out for a little loving. I pushed his knees down onto his chest and ducked my head lapping and probing at his tender opening. 'Dirty sod,' he giggled and held my damp hair as I rimmed his sweet boy fanny. 'Do it,' he rasped. I kissed my way up his gently rounded belly and onto his chest my hardness slipping up inside his legs. Position and a slow thrust. 'Aaaaah, Baz. I'm really getting to like this.' 'Slut.' 'I know,' he laughed. 'Only with you though.' 'What about Sean?' I slowly moved in and out of his hot tightness. 'Dunno,' he stared at me as I dug deeply into his moist cum coated tunnel. 'See which way it goes.' 'Put in a good word for me,' I grinned and started to move faster. 'Natch,' he smiled and pulled my head down again and kissed me once more. We were still messily kissing when I managed what could only be described as a mini cum but it was better than nothing. 'Jeez.' 'Poor diddums, you're all juiced out,' he laughed as I slid free. 'Rest, I'll do something to eat in a little while.' Thank God for budding chefs, you don't eat all that well but you do get experimented on. I rolled inwards and cuddled my budding Jamie Oliver, well not quite but I thought Matty looked like a younger version at least. (Sorry Americans ..... you'll have to check out Brit. TV for the Oliver character ..... no nudes). I awoke a little later to hear sounds in the kitchen and the smell of cooking, it smelt like a fryup was in progress, what a surprise. I didn't disturb my chef whilst he was creating, I just hoped that he'd washed his hands first. The thought occured to me that I'd had him twice and he hadn't had a go. Perhaps he had been playing with Tony or one of the others at the photoshoot. I had a momentary pang of jealousy and dismissed it, things will sort themselves out of that I was sure. A quicky bath and I was back in lust mode, I wandered into the kitchen silently and grabbed my partner's sweet bum whilst he was stooping at the oven. 'Cunt.' 'Thanks for that,' I gave him a smile. 'What are we cremating?' 'I'm attempting to cook a chicken in between gropes.' 'Chicken, that's original.' 'Piss taking will get you nowhere,' he snapped. I suspected that my little buttercup was geting a bit stressed so I backed off. Nothing worse that a creative artiste with a dose of the hump. 'Sorry, sorry,' I backed off. 'Want me to do anything?' 'Set the table, sweetnuts,' he grinned with his humour back. One good thing about Matty, he never stayed annoyed for too long. 'Dare I ask what goes with the chicken ..... jam, ice cream, jelly?' 'Chips.' 'Ah, chips for a change.' I beat a hasty retreat as I saw the beginnings of a thundercloud forming on his round face, at least I beat the retreat after I saw him reach for the carving knife. Anyway, it wasn't to bad, I supposed that I'd have to get used to mixed grille, chicken and chips, weak coffee and cold tea, at least the sex was fun. 'What time is the kid due down,' he talked through a mouthful of chips one of his less endearing habits. Enough Bastian. Reading this I'm beginning to sound like a nagging old woman. 'Seven thirty, sweetness.' 'What have you got in mind?' He looked at me and smiled. 'Up to you and the boy, I'll play along.' I didn't really care, I knew that with Matty and Justin the teenage sex maniac anything could happen and probably would. 'By the way, what time are his parents due back.' Mercifully this time his mouth was empty when he spoke. 'Around midnight.' 'Stacks of time,' he grinned cheerfully. 'Chicken and chips and then Justin sandwich for afters.' 'Maybe Matty sandwich.' 'Whatever,' he laughed. 'Here!' He looked up from his food. 'This thingy tomorrow with Sean, shall I take a costume or something, what about food?' 'The Mere he mentioned is up on the Downs and very secluded. A few of the local lads and lasses go skinny dipping there but being midweek you'll probably find it deserted. It's also covers a fair area so you have plenty of places to hide away if there are other people there.' 'Is it alright?' 'Great, we do photos up there now and then.' 'Like that concrete place.' 'Yeah, that's an old air raid thing from the war, The Mere is about a mile on, much nicer.' 'So ..... maybe some swimming. Can you lend me a cossy?' 'Yeah, I'll sort one out but I should think Sean is an underwear man or possibly a naked man, depends what he's got in mind.' 'Who knows,' he smiled at the remnants of his meal. 'You don't mind?' He asked suddenly. 'You know the score, Matty. Don't let's go through it all again ..... just don't fall in love.' 'I won't, I love you, Grumpy,' he stood and started to collect the plates and debris. 'Tea or coffee.' 'Anything as long as it's hot.' 'My stuffs always hot.' 'Your stuff maybe, not your tea and coffee.' 'Grumpy ....... where's Dopey and Sneezy by the way?' 'Har, har.' I looked at him steadily. 'By the way Paul phoned up when you were working. He wants you to some pinups of him and then some raunchier ones with that lad you did today.' 'What? Kenny or Willy?' 'Dunno but not 'til the weekend.' 'It's upto you but then again if it's money earned it's all in the kitty.' 'No, it's not in the kitty as you call it. You earn it, it's yours.' 'Bollocks. He plonked a mug of coffee on the table. 'Just because I'm your boyfriend I don't want to be kept, I want to contribute if I can.' 'Fair enough but watch Paul,' I looked at him and clasped his hand. 'To me, Paul is a business friend not a proper friend, if you know what I mean.' 'You're warning me off Paul?' 'No.' I was on very thin ice here. I had more or less given him leeway to do what he want and now I was setting conditions. 'No probs,' he grinned lightening the mood. 'He's OK but I don't really fancy him and anyway, I wasn't too impressed by the way he treats Tony.' 'OK. Let's drop it,' I stood with my mug. 'Lets have a tidy up, we have a moppet due in half an hour.' 'A sex starved moppet,' he corrected me. 'That's for sure.' Sure enough spot on the dot Justin and parents arrived, there was the usual chit chat and they were off on their theatre visit and there we were holding the baby in a manner of speaking. The evening started off sedately enough, I stuck a Cadinot on the video and away we went. We perched on the sofa with soft drinks in our hands, Justin in the middle, of course, Matty and myself either side. The Cadinot was supposed to be about a French Catholic boarding school (would you believe) which seemed to have one teacher and three staff along with six puplils, needless to say they all had sex apart from the teacher which was curious, perhaps Cadinot was scared of the French clergy. There were some good looking boys and the film was old enough not to feature condoms, there were good sex scenes and a casual observation showed that Justin was showing a little tent in his beach shorts, it didn't take him too long. 'Like it?' I draped my arm around his shoulder to meet Matty's coming the other way. 'Yeah,' he grunted and smirked at me. 'Matty likes it, he's got a stiffy.' 'He isn't the only one,' I glanced down at his crotch. 'I liked the one getting stuffed up in the bushes.' 'Rhododendrons,' I supplied helpfully. 'I've got one at the bottom of the garden.' 'Betcha haven't got a couple of naked Frogs hanging off it,' he sniggered. 'We could always hang Jusin from it,' Matty suggested. 'And then use and abuse,' he added. 'I's rather do it in bed,' Justin reached out to either side and found what he wanted, he fondled my hardness and quite clearly did the same for Matty. 'I saw a thing on my dad's computer ............ when he wasn't around of course...................' 'Go on,' Matty spoke 'This young man got fucked by two guys at the same time.' 'Happens all the time,' I laughed. The munchkin must have been a mind reader. 'In the same hole,' Justin murmured. 'And you're not talking about the mouth,' Matty grinned. 'No,' Justin gazed fixedly at the television, I suspected that he regreted opening his mouth, or maybe not.' 'How did they manage that,' I asked. I'd seen pictures of persons being fucked by two guys at once but it looked very uncomfortable and very painful for the object of the affection or to be blunter, the bottom. That was it, Justin was away. 'Well if one lies on the edge of a bed or a chair with his stiffy sticking up the middle one can sit on it and then the third one come from under and up.' 'Just like that,' Matty scoffed although I could see the tyke was as hard as a chocolate frog. 'And who's going to be the one in the middle?' 'Gotta be Justin,' I laughed. 'He suggested it.' 'No, no,' Justin laughed. 'It was just an idea.' 'An idea you came up with,' Matty cackled and grabbed Justin wrestling him to the floor kissing and generally fumbling at the boy as I sat there for a moment thinking. I knelt by Justin's head as Matty pinned him to the floor and munched at his shorts covered groin. 'You need to be loosened up first,' I kissed him lightly on the lips. 'You'll stop if it hurts too much.' 'Of course we will,' I promised. 'But you wanna try, dontcha.' 'With you two I do,' Justin quivered and returned my kiss forcibly. 'If I sit on you, Matt can slip in and then you go together.' 'OK,' I stood and tugged Matty who was really getting carried away with his schooly munchy bar. 'Let's experiment.' We trooped off to the bedroom like a bunch of kids, I had my doubts about this one but Justin seemed set on it, why on earth he should need two cocks up his bottom at the same time was beyond me but there's no accounting for taste. 'You lay across the bed,' Justin tried to take charge as soon as we were in the room.' 'I don't think so,' I laughed. 'If you wanna try this you need loosening up a bit fannywise.' 'I haven't got a fanny it's my bum,' he answered rather primly under the circumstances. 'Just get on the bed, loony. Let's try and relax the muscle. This will be a bit more stress than normal. I hope you know what you are doing.' 'I just wanna try a double squirt,' he giggled nervously and lay on the bed with his sweet white bottom facing us. Now get me straight, Justin had a sweet white bottom but nothing in comparison to Matty's (I had to put that in for Matty). I glopped my finger with KY and slid it home. Let's face it Justin was well used since last year, I don't know what he had been doing over the winter but he'd been having it, he had a bit too much self confidence to be one off guy, he had a boyfriend tucked away somewhere probably in his home town. I worked him well feeling his ring relax but still clinging to my finger unwilling to let it go. I slid free and pinted two fingers at Matty, he grinned eagerly, he'd got the message. I moved across and Matty lightly kissed Justin's bum and slipped two fingers into the boy's well lubricated hole. Justin gasped but pushed up as Matty began to finger fuck him getting harder and faster until Justin was wriggling and writhing on the bed in sheer pleasure. What a raver. 'What about a bit of fisting?' Matty grinned. God, I'd bred a monster. 'You settle for dicks,' Justin rammed his bum up onto Matty's slipper fingers. 'Fists next year,' he giggled. 'Come on, I wanna see how this is going to work.' I still wasn't very keen but if I didn't get some action I was going to squirt all over the carpet and the damn thing cost me an arm and a leg. 'I think I should sit on Matty and you come in from the back,' Justin said trying not to look too much of a slut. Matty didn't waste any time, he was flat on his back with his legs dangling over the edge of the bed and his oiled erection held upright in one hand. Justin just gave me a look and straddled Matty's torso and carefully lowered himself until with his face screwed up he pushed against Matty's erection and gently absorbed it until his smooth bottom rested on Matty's genitalia, my boyfriends erection solidly sheathed in schoolboy bottom. 'When I lean forward you've got to get in,' Justin declared. 'On the net it says you hold them together and just do it,' he finished rather lamely. 'Just like that,' I did a Tommy Cooper and peered around Justin at Matty. My little angel was laying there with his cock buried in Justin and a look of absolute bliss on his round face. Justin bent almost flat onto Matty, chest to chest and started to kiss, I wriggled my way in so that my knees were level with Matty's knees and Justin's ankles. I held what I could grasp of Matty's slippery organ and slid mine alongide his, it wasn't easy and it certainly wasn't comfortable but I gave it my best shot. I felt my slippery glans push against the edge of Justin's sphincter and unbelievably I felt the tiny muscle stretch and give way as I glided in with my hot meat pressed against my lover's. 'Jeez, that's nice,' Matty sighed. 'Ooooh,' Justin wailed and I stopped dead. 'Go on, don't stop,' Justin pushed back and down and another inch slipped inside his incredibly tight passage. Well, it would be taking two cocks at the same time. I grabbed him with my arm around his hard belly and thrust shaftin gin deep and hard. This time he let out a God awful wail as my hardness parted his tight tunnel and nestled alongside Matty's. 'Jesus,' Matty squirmed under the two of us and made little thrusts, as he did so did I, we were both moving inside Justin's little tunnel a little bit faster. 'Get on your sides you two,' Matty groaned pushing up. 'You're squashing me.' Justin giggled as the three of us fell on our side and Matty and I began to fuck for real. Whatta buzz. He was so tight and it really was a turnon feeling Matty's meaty cock slipping and sliding against mine as we tore the arse out of our little schoolboy chum. Talk about pervy, this was the absolute end. I would have still preferred a Justin sandwich but this was the next best thing and at least he was getting what he wanted. We even managed to cum together, Matty and I that was, Justin's noodle was limp and drooping. 'I'm cuming,' Matty groaned. 'Ditto,' I felt my heat rising and then the absolutely incredible experience of both our erections presed together throbbing and spurting their joint cums up into Justin's writhing body. 'Aaaaah,' Justin clutched the bedding as he felt himself fill with creamy spunk and then the spillage between his thighs. What a mess, there was cum everywhere, Justin was actually trickling cum from his hole as we slipped clear. 'I haven't even cum yet.' 'Your turn,' I looked at Matty and grinned tiredly. 'I'll order some fish and chips.' 'Cod and chips,' Matty looked at me and laughed. 'Cum sauce.' 'Dirty sod.' 'Can I have a rock and chips ..... and a bit of Matty,' Justin looked up and gave Matty an evil grin. 'Between youse two,' I departed for the bathroom. Let them get on with it, they had a bloody sight more stamina than I did. Boys will be boys. Fish and chips and sex, what a mixture, another year or so they'd be on the booze and that was when the fun started. I could hear them at it when I was in the bathroom. I could hear them at it when I phoned up for the food and I could still hear them at it when I sat with a drink awaiting the delivery boy, then the phone rang. 'Hi,' I said as I picked it up assuming it was Tony reporting in. It wasn't, it was Justin's parents telling me that they'd been invited for drinks by a pair that they'd met and would it be convenient if we looked after Justin until around one. I told them it would be inconvenient and I suggested so that we could all get a decent night's sleep if he could sleep in our spare room. I felt my nose was shooting out like Pinoccio's but they swallowed it and said to tell him goodnight. I was quite content to sleep in the spare room myself and let the boys shag all night but it didn't quite work out that way. In a way I was quite pleased, I got to have my quiet night with my lover and boyfriend after all. Justin was OK in small doses but a nymphomaniac schoolkid can get a bit wearing after a while. I think he was even worse than Tony if that's possible. When the bell rang I tottered to the door in my jeans and a dressing gown clutching my wallet. The kid on the doorstep clutching a carrier bag was an old friend. I peered at him in the gloom, it was difficult with the crash helmet and anorak but I was pretty certain. 'Corey, is that you my man?' 'Sure enough, Bastian,' he grinned. 'Six pounds ninety please.' I shoved a tenner into his hand and told him to keep the change. 'What time do you finish?' I've got to explain here and now. I'd met Corey some time after my mother passed on and he spent a few nights with me, we got on well, we both gave a little and took a little. He was good sex and that was it. I hadn't seen him for nine months or so and had no idea he worked for the local takeaway chippy. 'I'm finished now,' he lounged at the door and pocketed the money. He was clearly in no hurry. 'Bike safe?' 'Yeah, it's not the sort of thing people run off with,' he laughed and cast his hood back letting me see his handsome if slightly girly face framed in one of these space helmets bikers wear nowadays. 'Put it in the garden and come in for a drink. I've got a little job you may want to help out with.' 'Really,' he grinned. 'Itchy fanny?' 'Piss of,' I laughed. 'I've got a fourteen year old with an itchy fanny if you're interested.' 'No way,' he looked at me and smiled as my face dropped. 'Gimme five to trundle the bike in,' he grinned and off he ran. He wasn't interested in a fourteen year old kid was he? Not bloody much he wasn't. 'You never did get back to me about that photographic work,' he said as I let him in. 'I forgot,' I answered quite honestly. 'Just one thing, Corey,' I said before I took him into the lounge. 'Young Justin's here for the night and needs a bit of loving, are you interested?' 'A fourteen year old kid ..... are you joking. Of course I'm damn well interested.' He looked at me in the gloom of the hallway. 'What's up with you, gone celibate all of a sudden?' 'Nah, I've got the boyfriend here, two's company, three's a crowd.' 'Gotcha,' he laughed. 'And four is two pairs, right?' 'Spot on, good looking.' I gave him a quick feel through his thick jeans. Good, he was thinking of it already. 'Geroff, I'm saving it for the kid,' he grinned and followed me into the lounge. Problem solved, I was going to get my quiet night after all. I set Corey to work in the kitchen sorting out forks, salt and vinegar. He was familiar with the place and I told him I needed a bit of time to sort out the zoo ..... sorry, the kids I meant. Back in the bedroom I roused the lads who appeared to have lapsed into a coma, not surprisingly Justin made a dash for the bathroom which gave me a chance to let Matty know what was going on. Even Matty seemed happy with the thought that we were having a quiet night and purely by chance I'd found a sleeping partner for the boy. I also noticed a flash of jealousy when I mentioned that Corey had shacked up with me in the past, that was good, I like a bit of jealousy. I trundled Matty in to sit with Corey and get stuck into his supper and went to sort out Justin who was making a big deal of his bathroom visit. 'Your mum and dad phoned. they won't be back until the early hours.' 'Yeah,' he looked at me curiously. 'Who's Matty talking to?' 'A friend of mine who's staying overnight ... as you are.' 'Really,' he grinned. 'Really,' I laughed. 'His name's Corey and he's got a big one.' 'Hey, hey. Four in a bed.' 'Not quite, I'm having a quiet night with Matt and you're having to share with Corey.' 'Is he alright, I mean his he gay?' 'Totally.' 'Good looking?' He almost looked coy. 'You'll like him,' I predicted comfortably. 'I knew that they'd get on well, they were both sex maniacs, why shouldn't they? I returned to the lounge with Justin and introduced him to Corey, I could see that Corey was OK, in fact he looked smitten. Justin seemed happy enough with some fresh meat so that left Matty and myself together. Basically we had our food and went to bed, end of story ..... not quite. Tony phoned up to let us know that he was staying the night with the Thai mob and he'd tell us all about it in the morning. ......................................... Tony speaking. My first crack at this writing caper but Bastian talked me into it. So here we go. This is from when Matty left myself and this young Thai guy we met and took down to Jeremy's, you'll remember if you read the last chapter. 'He's nice, I like him,' Teddy looked after Matty as he left to return to his boyfriend. 'Don't you like me then?' I gave him a bit of camp. 'Of course I do,' Teddy grinned and grabbing my hand pulled me down onto the studio bed. 'Anyone going to disturb us?' 'Nah, the others have gone I just heard the door shut.' 'Good,' Teddy pressed me flat on the bed and then his face dropped. 'Mmmmmm .....' his tongue snaked into my mouth as we wriggled about snogging and having a good grope. 'You're hard again.' I could feel his stiffness inside his trousers, pretty amazing as he'd just come a gallon. 'Yeah,' he groaned. 'But first I need to return a favour.' 'Really?' I felt my voice break in a squeak. 'Really,' he grinned and flattened me on the bed, I could feel his teeth gently nibbling at my groin before he slowly ran the zip down smiling up my belly. 'Soooooo nice,' he kissed my flat belly just above the pubics and then his head dropped. 'Ooh, Teddy,' I wittered as I felt his warm hand extract my stiffy and his dry lips brush up and down the shaft. 'Aaaaah,' I gasped as I felt his warm wetness engulf my glans and his hands shuck my trousers down leaving my middle totally exposed. 'My brother will love you.' 'Two of you?' I grinned. God, I was getting harder thinking of two Teddy's crawling all over me. 'What's his name?' 'Eddy.' 'Teddy and Eddy,' I began to laugh. 'You sound like a cartoon.' 'You won't say that when you're in the middle.' 'Ooh,' I trembled with the thought. I know that Thais and other Orientals are supposed to be lesser than average in the cock department but there was nothing lacking in Teddy and hopefully his brother was the same. 'We have another brother, an eleven year old.' 'Yeah?' My ears pricked up. Eleven. 'Joe-Joe.' 'Thank God for that, I thought he might be called Neddy or something.' 'No way,' he smiled at me and stopped talking, well he couldn't could he, not with his mouth full. Somewhere along the line I felt him push a spit slicked finger into my bum and start to gently finger fuck me and masage my prostate. I just lay there and enjoyed it, his long finger moving inside me caressing the spot and his warm suction on my cock. He was good at it as well, he was deepthroating me and I could feel his nose in my pubics as my glans slid in and out of his gullet. 'I'm gonna cum,' I gasped as I felt the heat rising and then the searing sensation as my spunk shot up my shaft and burst into the back of his throat. He rammed his finger inside me deep and hard and sucked and swallowed. I just wriggled and spunked like there was no tomorrow. That was an excellent cum but he wasn't finished. What I hadn't noticed in my moments of passion was that he'd undone his own trousers baring his middle. He slipped his finger free and grinned at me with spunk stained lips and folded my legs back onto my chest tossing my trousers clear. I just lay there and smiled at him encouragingly as I saw his smooth belly between my legs and his golden skinned stiffness approach my ol' honeypot. 'Go on,' I whispered as he positioned himself and gently entered me. 'God, you're so tight,' he whispered as he gently moved to and fro sinking himself deeper and deper into my body. What a romantic, he knew all the right things to say. He was nice sex. Gotta tell you I've had loads and he was one of the better ones, the traditional kiss and the taste of my own cum and then he was off ..... gentle at first but then building up speed until his sweaty belly was smacking me under the balls and then giving me a belly wank as he lay full length and continued to plough me and kiss sweetly and messily I might add. 'Here we go,' he grinned at me and I felt his erection jerk and throb inside me. Did I say he'd already done a good cum, this was the second. I wriggled on it and actually laughed as I felt his stiff noodle explode inside me. Dunno what they eat or drank these Thais but he sure did cum a lot. All done we lay in sweaty bliss until we sighted the clock, time does fly when you're having fun. Original statement or what? 'Shower, my Tony,' he looked at me with a lazy smile. 'Don't turn your back on the Tony boi.' 'Why ever not,' he giggled. This should be good, we were about the same size, short that is. A mutual shower would be nice. It was, I was into his tight Asian arse in about two minutes flat. He was as good a fuck as he was a fucker and I splurted and spurted in no time at all. Teddy was the first Thai or Oriental for that matter that I'd ever done it with and he wouldn't be the last. I suppose it was around five o'clcock when we arrived up at The Golden Carp by the mainline station. They were open for business but no one took a blind bit of notice as we shuffled behind the counter and went up the stairs to the rear. There were two boys or rather a youth and a kid watching sports on the box and they both looked curiously at me as I shyly for once followed Teddy into the room. The older one, Eddy I suppose smiled politely at me and the boy looked at me like I was fresh from a zoo. He probably thought I'd come to colonise him. Colon-tease maybe. 'Hi this is my friend, Tony,' Teddy announced and draped his arm around my shoulder like an old school chum. 'Tony, may I introduce my elder brother Eddy and my younger brother Joe-Joe. Both of them got to their feet to shake hands, all very polite, very formal. Being an English boy I was more used to a nod and a grunt as a greeting. A curious mob this for three brothers, Teddy and Eddy were quite similar but Joe-Joe was totally different and whereas the two older brothers registered with ringing bells on the ol' gayday the kid drew a blank. He was quite nice in a pug ugly sort of way and I must admit I was a bit of a kiddy lover, let's face it, I'm still a kid myself legally. 'We're not on tonight,' Eddy spoke to Teddy. 'Oh?' 'No we're doing tomorrow.' Doncha just love mystery conversations but Teddy explained. Apparently the mother and father did one night's duty in the shop and the boys did the second and so it went on, Grandmother was the commander in chief and she and grandpop did every night and from the way Teddy told it, it was the grandparents who ruled the roost. 'Well we have a night with Tony,' Teddy beamed at Eddy, Joe-Joe had left the room by the way. 'Yummy,' Eddy grinned at me like an old flake. 'Tony works for a photographer, he takes photographs himself.' 'Of what?' Eddy looked at me curiously. 'Bodies,' Teddy didn't mess with words. 'Nude bodies.' 'And I bet he's brought his camera with him,' Eddy's eyes gleamed. 'Of course,' I grinned back, I'd found another model, I can spot a poser or a poseur a mile off, curiously enogh it was the little lad I'd like to see with his clobber off. Teddy was as tight arsed as a mouse trap, God know's what the half sized edition would be like. The problem was that there was no indication that the little lad played games like the older ones obviously did. Well it was obvious to me. 'I did some this afternoon,' Teddy boasted. 'Naked and a good wank,' he looked over his shoulder with his face close to his brother. 'Really?' Eddy drawled opening and stretching his legs. 'I was thinking......' 'Oh, dear,' Teddy looked at me and grinned. 'This is never good.' 'Shut up, slut,' Eddy spoke pleasantly and patted the sofa. Obediently I sat down and Teddy did the same. I was sandwiched by a pair of rather girly Orientals and then Joe-Joe came back into the room. He looked at us suspiciously and sat dead opposite. 'If you did some of me perhaps you would like to take some of Joe-Joe, the boy needs to relax a little. 'Joe prefers Joe to Joe-Joe,' the kid looked at me without smiling. 'No probs, Joe,' I gave him a little smile. I hoped that the kid wasn't going to awkward, I must admit I was mustering strength. I was even contemplating the thought of a threesome with the two older boys. All the same I would like to see the little 'un with his drawers at half mast ..... maybe even have a bit of a fumble if you know what I mean. I didn't dare think about his delightful little bottom, I might just cum in my trousers there and then. 'Joe,' Eddy caught the boy's attention. 'Tony is a photographer and he does naturalistic shots of boys.' 'Does he,' Joe laughed. 'He's a bit young isn't he.' 'Old enough to earn a living,' I snapped. I wasn't too keen at people talking over my head. 'You may be able to earn that X-Box you were interested in.' 'Yeah?' Joe's eyes lit up. 'We have an X-Box that Joe-Joe desires rather badly,' Teddy explained. I just sat there and let the conversation flow, now the older one's had talked X-Box the little one was all ears. I was wondering what their game was, surely they'd seen their kid brother naked, surely they didn't fancy doing the dirty with him, surely ...... what the hell. 'All right,' Joe giggled and looked at me expectantly. 'It's a deal.' 'Planet Tony?' Teddy called out. 'What?' I looked across. 'Sorry, I was thinking.' 'Bad news, a thinking Brit,' Eddy grinned. 'Joe has just agreed to do some strip offs for you in the bathroom if you wish that is.' If I wished, this guy must be a comedian. 'If you do stay overnight,' Teddy got in on the act. 'We may have to put you in with Joe-Joe, he has a nice big bed, we have singles.' Jesus, the plot really was beginning to thicken more that somewhat. 'Whatever.' What else could I say. 'Joe-Joe is going to a friends this evening in around an hour but he will be back for ten,' Teddy on line again. 'If you like to do him as he is due a bath.' 'Not really,' Joe grumbled and then grinned at me. Christ why are kids such exhibitionists. 'Tenner on top of the X-Box deal,' I offered. 'Then if you come out alright we may be able to sort you something out with other boys.' I must have struck a chord, the older brothers went into Cheshire Cat mode, I've never seen grins with so many teeth. I must have said the right thing, I was convinced of it when Teddy gave me a crafty wink and Eddy gave me an approving nod. 'OK,' Joe laughed. 'Let's go David Bailey.' 'Picasso actually, you wanna see my pictures.' 'I'll get in the bath,' Joe said eagerly and shot from the room leaving me with the grinning twosome, Eddy and Teddy the Thai's from the Black Lagoon. 'We think Joe-Joe is a virgin,' Teddy began. 'We're sure of it,' Eddy contributed. 'And if I crack him overnight I've done a job for you,' I looked at them both. 'Right or wrong?' 'Right,' they both spoke after a pregnant pause. 'Why not do the dirty yourself?' 'Brothers, incest, all that crap,' Teddy looked at me. 'But if he does reactive positively you get a playmate and we get a toy boy in the house.' 'And if he screams blue murder I'm the one in the firing line.' I looked at them both, it all added up. 'Exactly,' Teddy grinned at me. 'D'ya wanna live for ever.' He must have seen the recent rerun of Conan the Barbarian. I preferred The Beast Master. 'OK. You're on,' I slipped the camera from my pocket. 'Mind you I want some of you later, Eddy.' 'My pleasure,' the long haired Thai simpered. Talk about a Band of Brothers, methinks I'd found myself a Band of Sisters. Anyway, tally ho for Joe-Joe who like to be called Joe. They directed me to the bathroom and assured me that the oldsters were far too busy to come upstairs and I was off and running. I tapped gently on the bathroom door and Joe yelled at the top of his voice that it was open, so much for tact. I scurried in like I was expecting mum and dad at any moment to find my prey (sorry, my model) in the bath totally naked and already soaped up. I do realise that most people do get naked to have a bath but this was a kid and he just looked at me like I was his favourite uncle. 'What do I have to do?' Just give us a spin,' I brandished the camera and took a couple of pictures. 'And?' 'Stand still and I'll soap you up a bit.' 'I can do that.' 'It's more fun if I do it,' I grinned. This was right down to the knuckle. He looked at me steadily for a moment and then his face split in a grin. 'You might be right,' he turned his back to me presenting two little buns like hard litle apples. I nearly wet myself on the spot. As I washed across his narrow shoulders he seemed to relax and lean into me a little, I perservered and soaped down his sides onto his hips and span him around. He wasn't hard but he had a very mannish penis. Thick with a heavy ballbag, of course it was short but it was so thick, he was going to be a monster when he was fully grown. 'Can I soap it? The punters like soapy dicks.' 'So do I,' he giggled. I didn't quite know how to take that one but took his thick cocklet in my wet hand. He sighed and closed his eyes as I gently moved my hand to and fro and to my delight it began to lengthen. Not the child with a seven incher you're all waiting for but a good three inches and still as fat as a good spring roll, Thai style. 'You're very gentle,' he opened his eyes and smiled. 'You can return the favour tonight.' 'I might just do that,' he grinned. Progress so far: Excellent. 'Wanna turn around,' I croaked. 'If you do tonight.' God, the midget was feeling his oats. 'Why not,' I went for broke. 'How old are you Joe-Joe?' 'Joe,' he reminded me. 'Eleven and a half.' Jeez, I went into instant dribble mode. I was sleeping with an eleven year old and with the big sister's permission. 'Turn around, good looking.' That one always worked with models. He giggled again and gave me a twirl presenting his delicious bubble butt and I mean bubble butt par excellence. This was a classic straight out of The Bubble Butt Hall of Fame. I washed between his thighs which he accepted without any fuss, tickled the underside of his scrotum which I noted was as tight as a drum and then slid my fingers up between his crack gently pushing at his tight little hole. 'Clean inside and out.' Was that a hint or what? I softly probed with my finger and was so delighted when it just slid into his tight little tunnel that I nearly fainted. 'Feels funny,' he giggled but didn't pull off or anything like that. He just stood there as I worked one soapy finger in and out of his tight little fanny. 'Makes me feel all wobbly,' he went limp as I finger fucked him gently with one had and reached around his child''s body and grasped his penis with the other, this time he really was hard. 'You gonna do this tonight?' 'If you want me to but you've got to do me.' 'Alright,' he croaked. 'We better get a move on, I'm meeting some pals.' 'OK.' I slid my finger free reluctantly and dried myself off then took a few more pictures and allowed him to get dressed in his own time. 'You know that they're both gay,' he spoke conversationally as he laced up his trainers. 'I thought they might be.' 'You thought,' he laughed. 'Didn't you do it with Teddy earlier?' 'Sorta.' 'Yeah,' he crowed. 'Betcha shagged him.' This kid was too much. I laughed and here were the elder brothers scared of making a move on him and the beauty was that whatever he said in the bathroom stayed our little secret. If anyone was going to take his little cherry it would be moi. Anyway, it would be better coming from me, I wasn't as big in the dick department as they were, well that was my reasoning and it seemed Joe was on the same wavelength by the looks he was giving me. On the way from the bathroom he paused. 'Don't say anything to them about you know what.' 'OK,' I grabbed his slight body and planted a kiss on his forehead. 'Later,' he gave me an urchin grin and led the way back to the lounge. 'Get some pictures,' Teddy looked up as we came in. 'Yeah, fine,' I replied. 'He's a natural. I'll do a few more at bedtime.' 'Excellent,' the two older brothers did their Cheshire Cat routine again. Joe scurried about getting some CDs together and he was off with a cheery wave and a rather meaningful look for yours truly. I was alone with Teddy and Eddy, they sounded like the Thai version of Little and Large. 'Ah, peace and quite,' Eddy declaimed giving Teddy a glance. Ho, ho, here we go, I thought to myself. 'Don't your parents come up now and then,' I asked genuinely concerned that we stood a good chance of getting caught in the act. 'No,' Teddy laughed. 'The grandparents and our parents live next door. They won't come up here and if they do they phone first,' he pointed to a phone in the corner. 'Very polite, the older Thais.' 'Not like the younger ones then,' I grinned. They looked at me and I felt like I'd walked into a nest of wolves, do wolves have nests or dens. No matter, I'd got two rather fem Orientals oggling me like I was an English takeaway. 'Photos, anybody?' I suggested brightly waggling the camera. 'Bedroom, anybody?' Eddy got to his feet and grinned down at me giving a little pelvic thrust. I took back the bit about a fem, he had quite a lumpy package which I was desirous to investigate with alacrity (Baz put that bit in). 'Let's go,' I followed Eddy and I was followed by Teddy ..... back to the Little and Large joke. As soon as we were in their room with it's single beds Eddy started to get his clothing off, he didn't mess about that guy. I noticed that Teddy was also getting his kit off, perhaps they were going to demonstrate some brotherly love for the camera. I insist on my camerman being naked as well,' Eddy camped. 'I can live with that,' I grinned, I rather suspected that this was going to be a bit more than your regular photoshoot. 'I want a good cum shot first for the Boss and then my duty's done.' 'Then we play?' Eddy dropped his jeans and elegantly peeled down his tight briefs. 'Then we play,' I agreed with a gulp. He was bigger than Teddy and for a skinny Thai he sported a king sized cock, as I said bigger than Teddy who was grinning at the expression on my face. The pictures or rather the photoshoot was hell. The three of us were naked, Eddy did all the right things but all the time I was doing the click, click biz I had Teddy crawling all over me, result was that I was as hard as a steel pipe as well. When Eddy came it was all over his belly, God knows what these people eat or drank but they did cum and by the bucketload. 'That'll do,' I croaked geting the last couple, a pair of closeups. 'Now my payment,' Eddy grinned and lay back on the bed with his legs apart. 'Come on, Tony. Do me.' Never turn an offer down, that's my motto. I was leaking like a tap anyway,' I rubbed my foreskin over my glans smearing the icky all over and knelt between his splayed legs. I felt Teddy on the bed behind me and his warm hands on my hips, I could see exactly where this was going. Never mind, I could with a bit of luck I could deprave, corrupt and thoroughly ravish little Joe-Joe later in the evening if all went well. 'Come on, Tony,' Eddy repeated lifting his legs and exposing his sweet pucker, I saw the hint of red inner flesh as I moved my slippery glans up against him and pushed. No virgin this one, the slightest of pressures and I sank into his delightful bum with hardly any effort. He immediately clamped on me and dragged my face down for a kiss. As he did so I felt Teddy's bulbous knob at my back door, a push and he was inside me. I was fucking and getting fucked by two good looking Thai youths and loving it. It was good, I was ramming into Eddy and Teddy was doing the same to me. Matty says that he doesn't like threesomes because he reckons that they're too complicated, I love 'em. I was slipping and sliding against Eddy's belly which still had a coating of cum on it and Teddy was giving me a good rear end service as they say in the motor trade. It couldn't last, it never does. I came and it was good and Teddy shot his bolt which was another good one. We collapsed in a sweaty and spunky smelling mass on the singled bed then bugger me, that's what happened. Eddy in spite of his good showing of half an hour previously slipped inside me on a coating of his brother's cum and stuffed me silly. After that it was cuddle and snuggle time. They managed to get me bathed with much groping so that we were all perched in front of the television watching some God awful kung fu film by the time the junior member arrived back for his ten o'clcock curfew. 'Have a good evening guys,' he grinned a knowing one. You know, the smirk that says I know exactly what you lot have been upto. The fact that his brothers couldn't see that he was willing and able was beyond me as they say up North of England ..... there's nowt as queer as folks. Now you know where the title comes from chaps. Eddy bustled off to get Joe-Joe (my name's Joe) a bedtime snack and I more or less sat there like a washed out dishcloth, limp to say the least. I really wanted to take this cherub's cherry but I don't know if I had it in me. 'Why's Tony sleeping with me?' Joe asked at one stage. 'You've got the big bed remember, for when the cousins come down from London.' Teddy explained patiently. It was clear they'd gone down the path before. 'Anyone stays over they have to sleep in with you.' 'As long as it isn't Uncle Prempit,' Joe laughed. 'No, he stays with the family,' Teddy laughed. 'Just your little cousins twice a year and now Tony ..... just to help Eddy and myself out.' 'Ah, that's OK,' Joe grinned at me. 'I'm sure Tony's a gentleman.' 'I'm quite sure he is,' Teddy smiled and winked at me. Good job he hadn't heard the conversation in the bathroom earlier on in the evening, he'd be in there like ferret up a hole and I'd be stuck with the dreaded Eddy. Joe-Joe was bundled off to bed at eleven o'clock and I went in with him pleading tiredness which was pretty genuine, I was buckling at the knees. Once in the bedroom he changed completely. He went into shy mode. 'Which side do you want to sleep, Tony.' 'I'm not fussed,' I sat on the edge of the bed and took my trainers and socks off. 'Sit,' I patted the bed alongside me. He sat alongside me nervously and then gave me a chirpy grin. 'We playing?' 'Damn right we are,' I pushed him back onto his back on the bed. 'Playing? Maybe like getting you and I naked and playing properly.' 'Yeah,' he looked up at me eagerly. 'Whatcha going to do?' 'Everything.' 'Oh.' his mouth dropped open as I slowly unzipped his jeans and unbuttoned his shirt displaying his golden brown chest and his little white briefs, his bulge was clearly visible. I think he went into shock when I dry nuzzled at his short but very hard erection. 'Tony......' he sighed as my fingers went into the top of his briefs and slid them and his jeans down exposing his hairless belly with his circumcised cock jutting out and up, all three inches or whatever it was. 'Aren't you taking your clothes off?' 'That's your job,' I grinned as I left his meat and started to undress him, I just wanted him on the bed naked and I was going to suck and lick his sweet little body to heaven. 'OK,' he giggled and we spent a pretty hairy five minutes playing around getting naked and then that was it. I think I stroked every inch of his slim frame and probably did the same with my lips and tongue, he was wriggling and writhing and there was even a smear of precum at the tip of his stiffness. Any worry about him not getting any pleasure was banished, he could precum, he could cum, he could have fun. Easy as that. After a brief ten minutes he suddenly became a two way boy, his lips and darting tongue were everywhere and as I maneuvered around on the bed taking his stumpy boycock into my mouth he hesitated for seconds only before engulfing me in his hot little mouth. 'Mind your teeth,' I spoke around his sweet meat and running my hands over his smooth bottom parting the smooth globes of his smooth bottom. 'Aaaah,' his voice quavered as my dry finger toyed with his dry little pucker. 'Put some spit on it,' he nuzzled at my tight ballbag, so much for being tired out. 'I've got better than that,' I left him for a moment and grabbed my trousers producing my litle blue tube. 'What's that?' 'Never you mind,' I uncapped the KY and got some onto my finger, a slight rearrangement and I had a finger inside his tight little fanny and he was loving it. 'Aaaah,' he wriggled on my probing finger. 'Ooooh,' he bucked as I must have hit his spot, he pushed his bottom hard down onto my thrusts. 'Jeez, that is so weird.' 'The real thing's even better.' 'Only if I get a go,' he mumbled. 'It's a deal,' I slid my finger free and lay up alongide him. Face to face I looked at him and tenderly kissed him on the lips, a momentary hesistation and he returned the kiss, I licked across his lips and his mouth opened to admit my searching tongue. 'Joe, you are so fuckin' nice.' 'You don't have to swear,' he remarked primly which I thought was quite amusing under the circumstances. I'd sucked his dick, he'd sucked mine, I'd also had a little go with finger fucking and he was worried about a little bit of swearing. 'Sorry,' I replied quite humbly feeding some KY into his crack, I felt him relax and accept my finger and then it's fellow. I had two fingers inside his tight little chute and he was showing no signs of discomfort at all. 'Lay on your side.' 'Alright,' his voice came out as a squeak. 'Do it slow.' He was so ready for it this kid and I was so ready for him. 'Love you, Joey,' I moved up close behind him and slipped my well oiled hardness between his cheeks. He tensed for a moment and then relaxed. 'Betcha say that to all the boys,' he giggled nervously. 'Only to beautiful ones like you, baby.' I kissed him long and passionately on the neck toying with his little nips and then down to his jutting boyhood. 'Aaaaah, Tony,' he pushed back onto me as I pushed towards him. I felt his sphincter give and my glans lodge in his tight heat. He reached back and grabbed one hip. I didn't know if he was trying to stop me or urge me on but I stopped anyway. 'Don't stop. It's going in. I wasn't too impressed by his casual reference to my pride and joy but I tried a little in and out feeling him open up for me. 'Yeah,' he sighed and pushed back, this time I could hear the satisfaction. I had him. Nibbling the back on his neck a bit more and kissing I rolled him onto his belly, he must have known I was positioning him into that well known kung fu pose The Pinioned Pixy but he went all the same. I spread his legs and slowly gained another inch. This time there was no mistake, he firmly pushed up onto my achingly hard erection. 'I'm gonna do you after,' he threatened. 'Excellent.' I whispered and placed my forearms either side of his childlike body. Gently nibbling and kissing keeping up the loving contact I began to move up and down encouraged by his little groans and whimpers, at last I felt his soft bottom against my lower belly and I gave a final little thrust firmly bottoming out (whatta pun?). 'Yeah,' he wriggled on me and pushed up even harder. 'You gonna cum in me?' 'Only if you want me to,' I slowly moved in and out. 'Yeah, please.' He spoke as if I was giving him something, He was giving me a gift, the gift of his body and the gift of his sweet virginity. Don't get me wrong, I've read Matty's piece and Bastain's and I know what they think of me and I don't give a fuck. On my life, this was different. I don't know if it was a crush or just infatuation but I really felt for Joe. Dunno if it was love or not but the only taste I'd had so far was for that rat Paul and he kippered me big time, the ratshite. Anyway, enough of that. I slowly began to make love to Joe, working up to faster and the old corkscrew which reached the places other thingies don't. Joe was loving it, he was very clearly cast in his brother's style. I just hoped he fucked as well. 'I'm cuming Joe.' 'Great,' he giggled and rammed up hard into my belly as I felt the heat, the pulsing and pumping as I gave him a a good juicing. My, my, it was a good one after all the day's adventures, I felt my hot spunk spurt and squirt into his tight little bottom and all the while he pushed up onto it with all the signs of enjoying what was happening to him. 'You are so good,' Joe,' I gently and carefully slipped free leaving a slimy trail between his smooth cheeks and rolled him over slipping my tongue deep into his throat. 'My first time,' he whispered with sparkling eyes. 'It was great, Tony.' 'I think I might be in love,' I avoided his eyes as our lips brushed again. 'You did it with my brothers though,' he looked at me accusingly. 'I can't help being a slut,' I looked at him and nearly cried. I wanted him so bad all to myself but that wasn't the way it was going to be. He was a kid, Jesus, I was a kid.' 'Doesn't stop us being in love,' he said quite reasonably. 'Us?' 'Well, you aren't the only one that can fall in love.' He looked at me and grinned. 'I know those two and what they're after but I don't care. There's sex and there's love.' I thought that was a remarkably adult thing for a boy of around eleven to come out with and by the by I had noticed that his little stiffy was pressing against my tacky cock. 'Well, make love,' I grinned and flopped on my back. 'How,' he propped himself up on one elbow and looked at me. 'Kneel between my legs, munchkin.' 'Toneeeee,' he wailed. 'Munchkin is worse than Joe-Joe,' he got up all the same and knelt between my legs with his fat little cock standing out with it's circumcised glans beaded with a spot of pearly cum. 'You know what I want,' I stared at him and bent up grabbing his hips pulling him onto me. 'Guide it and and go,' I rasped. I wanted this little boy to fuck me and remember me as his first fuck. Talk about premature ejaculation. Wow. He slid in fucked for a nanosecond and I felt his hot splurt and it was all over. 'Shit, shit, shit,' he moaned and rolled off me burying his face in the pillow. 'I'm sorry, sorry. It just happened.' 'Not to worry, it'll last longer next time,' I assured him as I stroked his sweat damp shoulder. 'You were all excited, that's all.' 'We doing it again,' he craned his head and flashed me a grin. 'Of course.' 'Go on then,' he wriggled his little bottom. I got between his legs again. It was going to be a long night bit I'm sure it would be one that I'd remember for an awfully long time. TO BE CONTINUED Brighton Encounter - 7 Matty experiences Sean the 'straight' builder's boy. They meet another young man up The Mere. GCutter66@aol.com