This is a fictitious narrative. The characters and events are inventions. It includes depictions of sex between pubescent boys as well as sexual activities involving adult men with boys. If you are not permitted to read such material, or if it is likely to offend, then you should proceed no further.

FUN WITH JAMIE AND FRIENDS

PART TWO

It had been a week since Jamie had been in Eddie's office but he still vividly recalled every detail of the man wanking and sucking him until he had squirted his teen seed into the coach's mouth. Now, here he was once more arriving for at the regular training session of the under-14s. He had walked to the venue with his best friend, Danny, and they were hanging around outside the office in the evening gloom.

“Are you sure about this?” asked Danny.

“Yeah, why not? Are you gonna bottle it?” Jamie replied, using an expression that implied Danny was too afraid to continue with their plan.

“No, I ain't,” insisted Danny, “It just feels a bit weird, that's all.”

“Leave it to me, I'll do the talking, okay?”

“S'pose.”

They were at Eddie's door. They knew he was in there as the lights were on, although the blinds were shut as usual.

“Last chance to back out,” said Jamie, preparing to knock on the door.

“Just do it, okay,” said Danny.

Jamie tapped the door and they waited. A voice from within called out, “Hang on a minute!”

It was Eddie, who had been sitting at his desk perusing a Scandinavian boy-porn magazine he had recently acquired. He hurriedly pushed the magazine to the back of the desk drawer and locked it.

“Okay! Come in!” he called out, deciding to remain seated as his desk as this would be his best chance to conceal his erection.

The door opened and Jamie appeared with Danny behind, peering over his friend's shoulder. Eddie beckoned for them to come inside.

“Come in, lads,” said Eddie, “Shut that door behind you, it's bloody freezin' out there!”

Jamie and Danny closed the door and stood opposite the coach.

“Right, lads, what can I do for you? It better be quick 'cos training starts in two minutes.”

Danny nudged Jamie with his elbow. “Go on, ask him,” he muttered.

Jamie began hesistantly. “You remember our chat last week, Eddie...”

“Not really,” Eddie replied, “Which one?”

“The one about jockstraps and such.”

“Ah, yes,” Eddie replied, suddenly looking worried. “Forget about it, it weren't important.”

“No, it's not that,” interrupted Jamie. “It's just that Danny reckons he might need one too, if you get what I'm saying!”

“Err...”

“Don't panic, Eddie, I ain't gonna dob you in! Danny just wondered if after practice tonight he might stay behind to try one on for size! Y'know, same as I did last week.”

“Did you tell Danny about what happened, then?”

“I am here, you know!” said Danny, looking round Jamie's shoulder. “And yes, he told me all about it.”

“Well, I...” Eddie stumbled.

“Simple answer, Eddie,” said Jamie with authority. “D'you wanna suck Danny's dick or not?!”

Eddie was feeling more confident now and his perverted desires came to the fore.

“Yeah, I definitely do!” he smiled.

“You can do us both, if you like!” said Jamie, adding with a cheeky grin, “Sort of buy one get one free!”

“Even better!” said Eddie. “Come here after showers, lads, and I'll give you both a treat!”

* * * * * * * * *

The training session passed quickly, which was just as well because the two boys were eager to have some special fun. Even Eddie held back, refraining on this occasion from his usually voyeurism of the boys in the showers. He waited in his office, impatient for the sexual encounter to begin.

When, at last, Jamie and Danny knocked on his door he quickly let them in and locked it behind them.

“We waited until everyone had gone,” explained Jamie, “So no-one knows we're still here.”

“Good,” said Eddie, not really sure how matters should proceed from here. “Err, how about I get you to try on some jockstraps first?” he suggested.

Jamie thought the idea was a good one. There was something about wearing the unusual garment with its pouch around his bits that had turned him on before...and that was even before Eddie got his hands on his little cock!

“Let's strip!” he suggested to Danny.

“Completely?” Danny replied. It felt odd as they had only just got dressed in the changing rooms.

“No, just the bottom half.”

The two boys stripped, tossing their trousers and underpants into a heap near the door with their jackets. They were used to being nude in one another's company so it didn't seem a big deal. Jamie was wearing his favourite purple briefs, determined not to embarrass himself like he did the previous week when he had dirty white pants on. Danny's briefs were bright yellow. Jamie noticed them with a smile. He always reckoned Danny looked especially sexy in the little briefs. They were sized for a ten-year-old and decidedly skimpy.

Meanwhile, Eddie had found a selection of boy-sized jockstraps and he handed one to each of the boys. “Here, try these on,” he said.

Danny, being the novice, watched to see how Jamie stepped into the garment and pulled it on. Jamie's erection was at full mast and he struggled to force it inside the cloth pouch. Danny, being a little nervous, was still flaccid and wore his jockstrap with ease.

“Bloody hell! It's cutting into me arse-crack!” he giggled. “Look!”

He spun around, presenting his cute bare rear to the others.

“Nice,” muttered Eddie, “Very nice indeed!”

Jamie meanwhile was drawing his hands up on each side of the jockstrap's pouch. He liked the feel of it and the way it accented his youthful bulge. Eddie noticed and went over to Jamie, his hand cupping the pouch under the boy's balls. His other hand reached for Danny's arse and he was soon running a fingertip along the crack.

Eddie smiled. “Who wants to go first?” he said.

“How about you do us together?” Jamie replied.

“Okay, but let's get you out of these things first! I'll sit here and watch to see who does the sexiest strip!”

Eddie sat on the battered armchair while the boys stood before him. They teased him with their impromptu performance. Taking their time, pulling erotic poses and giving sexy glances, basing their show on the pictures they had seen in various porn magazines that were passed from schoolboy to schoolboy. Eddie found it most entertaining and the boys could tell he was erect. They had different styles, Danny rubbing his hands over his buttocks and Jamie concentrating on the pouch. Slowly but surely, the miniscule garments began to fall until the boys stepped out of them completely.

For a moment, Eddie simply stared at them. Jamie's four-inch cock stood pointing upwards as before, the wispies framing it as it occasionally bounced. Danny's development was not as advanced as Jamie's. His cock was more like three inches and stuck out horizontally. His balls were smaller and tighter than Jamie's low-hangers and there was less hair. Danny's first pubes had only come in a month ago and they were still fragile, translucent strands.

Eddie beckoned with a finger and the boys went over to him, one on each side of the armchair. He fondled each boy to begin, enjoying the feel of their rigid shafts and their hairless balls, and then began to masturbate them. Jamie's foreskin easily retracted exposing all of the boy's dark glans. Danny's was tighter so wouldn't go all the way back and each stroke from Eddie revealed a flash of red glans. The boys stood with their hands on their hips and looked at one another with cheeky smiles as their coach worked on their dickies.

Eddie could tell the boy's were close. “Tell me when you're ready to jizz!” he said.

“Any second now,” mumbled Danny.

Eddie pulled the boy closer and enveloped the young cock with his mouth. It tasted delicious with a trace of soap from the showers and a hint of pee.

“Oh, fuck!” Danny moaned, rewarding Eddie's efforts with a tiny jewel of watery boy-cum. Eddie licked it ravenously tasting the boy's sweetness.

Jamie had continued to wank himself slowly as he watched his friend being sucked off but now he was ready and he said, “I can't hold it back any longer.”

Eddie switched sides and took Jamie's shaft between his lips. Seconds later, Jamie was squirting his hot fluid onto Eddie's tongue. Eddie savoured every drop, rolling it upon his tongue before swallowing it.

* * * * * * * * *

Jamie and Danny often talked about the fun they'd had that evening with Eddie. Most often, the subject came up when they were feeling horny and having to sneak off to the school toilets for a wank together. On these occasions the pair had to be on their guard as other boys were always coming in and out of the toilets, invariably for a cigarette rather than a pee. Once inside a cubicle they would swiftly unzip and get to it. Usually they wanked themselves but sometimes they took it in turns to wank each other. Danny would look with envy at the watery squirt that Jamie always managed to produce, looking forward to being able to make more than the little dribble that he currently made.

Beside these furtive fumblings, they always looked forward to their Friday evening sessions with Eddie. The pattern was always the same; they would strip and then let Eddie wank and suck them to completion. That's how it was...until one evening a few weeks later.

It was a foggy November evening and rugby training had just ended. Jamie and Danny had showered and were now hanging about in the changing rooms, chatting on one of the benches and waiting for all the other boys to disappear before their prearranged sexual liaison with the coach.

“Hey, Jamie,” called one of the few remaining boys. His name was Joe Dinkins and he was twelve. Jamie knew him from school but, as Joe was in the year below him, they weren't close friends. Joe had a slight build that didn't immediately suggest that he was a rugby player. Yet he was fast on his feet and he would tackle even the biggest boy fearlessly. He had also earned an unusual reputation as the boy who kept getting stiffies in the showers. Some boys teased him about it but, by and large, it was ignored. After all, when they saw his little erection, several other boys would be thinking, 'there but for the grace of God, go I!'

Jamie looked up and saw Joe. “What?”

“Do you wanna come round to my place tomorrow night?”

“What for?” Jamie churlishly replied. “You havin' a party?”

“No, but I've got the house to meself so I reckon it would have a laugh. Chaz is coming.”

“Yeah, maybe,” said Jamie. He looked across at Danny as if seeking approval.

“You can come too, Danny, if you like,” said Joe.

Jamie and Danny looked at one another, conversing with their eyes and curled lips.

“Yeah, okay,” shrugged Danny, “What time?”

“Seven?” Joe replied.

“Where d'you live, then?” asked Jamie. Joe gave them the address.

“Ooo, posh!” said Danny, knowing the address was in a more affluent part of Cumberley.

“Fuck you,” Joe retorted. “D'you wanna come or not?”

“Yeah, we'll be there,” said Jamie.

Eventually, everyone left so Jamie and Danny headed around the other side of the building to Eddie's office. They knocked and he let them in.

“Anyone see you?” asked Eddie, always cautious about his covert meet-ups with young boys.

“Nope, they've all gone,” Jamie replied.

Eddie ushered them inside and locked the door behind them.

The boys removed their trousers and underpants and took up their usual position on either side of Eddie who sat on his armchair. Eddie's head was soon bobbing up and down as he sampled first three and then four inches of hard boy-cock.

Jamie and Danny were relishing every second of the attention until Eddie suddenly stopped and said, “Hey, why am I doing all the work again?!” It was a castaway comment, really, but enough to change the dynamic.

“What d'you mean?” asked Jamie.

“Nothin' really,” Eddie said, licking his lips and savouring the taste of the boys. “It's just I always do the sucking! Have you ever tried it yerselves?”

“No, why would we?” asked Danny.

“'specially as you do such a good job!” laughed Jamie.

“Why don't you try it?” asked Eddie. “On one another, I mean.”

“Well...” Danny relied uncertainly.

Jamie thought about it momentarily then said, “I'll do it...but only if Danny does it too.”

Danny considered the idea. “Okay,” he said, “But you gotta try it first.”

The boys moved from the armchair and positioned themselves in front of Eddie who was now freeing his own cock from his trousers. Jamie knelt on the grubby carpet. His head was now at the same level as Danny's little cock. Jamie had never seen it this close before and noticed a blueish vein running along part of the pale-skinned shaft. He also noted that Danny had more pubes than he'd imagined but they were blond and translucent unlike his own darker ones.

“Here goes!” Jamie muttered to himself. He craned his head forward and took the top of Danny's cock into his mouth. He was expecting an unpleasant, pissy taste but it actually tasted more like soap. Only days before, Danny had managed to get his tight foreskin all the way back after playing with it in the bath at home. Jamie bathed it with his spit and, using his hand, eased the skin back slowly until he could sense all of Danny's perfectly shaped glans with the tip of his tongue. It was so sensitive that it made Danny draw in his breath through his teeth with a soft hiss.

“That's great, Jamie,” Eddie growled as he slowly masturbated himself, relishing the performance from his front row seat.

Jamie worked his lips further down the shaft, emulating the method he'd seen Eddie use. It was easy for him to take all three inches of Danny and he soon had his nose touching against Danny's pubis. After a minute or so he needed a rest and released the cock, gasping for air.

“That was amazing!” said Danny from above. “You can do that all night!”

“Not until you've sucked mine,” Jamie replied.

The boys altered positions. It was now Danny who was faced with Jamie's bigger cock. It looked a daunting challenge but Danny wasn't one to chicken out. He gripped Jamie's shaft and steered it into his mouth, bravely swallowing as much as he could in one go. He gagged and spluttered.

“Slow down,” Eddie advised, “There's no need to eat the whole bloody thing!”

Danny decided it would be best to work on Jamie's dark, shiny glans. He traced the rim with gentle swirls of his tongue, making Jamie gurgle with pleasure. Until this point the cock hadn't really tasted of anything but there was a sudden saltiness on Danny's tongue which startled him. He freed his lips so he could look. Sure enough, there was a dribble of clear fluid there as Jamie leaked his precum.

“Lick it off!” Eddie ordered.

So Danny did.

Eddie stood up and Danny followed until the three of them were facing on another with their stiff cocks craving further attention.

Danny made the next move, reaching for Eddie's thick grown-up dick and wanking it.

“Good boy!” Eddie muttered with a smile.

Jamie had other ideas and crouched down to suck Danny once more. He used a finger and thumb to rub the little shaft back and forth whilst his lips and tongue teased the glans. He'd ensured his free hand was his regular wanking hand (!) which he now used upon himself.

The trio ejaculated in a sequence. First to cum was Danny, his youthful enthusiasm impelling him forward. Jamie tasted the hot dribbles of Danny's sperm on his tongue. Thinking he'd gone this far he decided to see it through, so he swallowed the stickiness and licked Danny clean.

Eddie's cum followed. Having watched one boy suck off another was too much for him and he knew he couldn't hold it back.

“Faster, Danny!” he said.

Danny responded by gripping Eddie's shaft more tightly and wanking it rapidly. The thick spurting of Eddie's ejaculate would have hit Jamie in the face had Eddie not turned at the last instant, sending the creamy spooge sideways. Even above Eddie's gasps they could all hear the sound of it as it spattered onto the carpet.

Jamie was the last cummer. He was still kneeling in front of Danny his head bent backwards as the moment approached. A jet of clear boy-cum squirted from his cock and landed on one of Danny's shins before trickling down to his foot.

“Eurghhh!” cried Danny leaping aside too late.

* * * * * * * * *

Jamie and Danny walked home together discussing their experience.

“I can't believe how much jizz Eddie made!” said Jamie. “Imagine if that had gone in my face?!”

“Yeah, it would've been a laugh!” Danny replied.

“Sorry I jizzed on you,” Jamie said.

“That's okay,” said Danny. “Actually it was kind of sexy!”

“Really?”

“Yeah, maybe you can jizz on me every time!”

“Ain't you gonna suck me right off, then? I mean, I've sucked your jizz now!”

“Maybe,” said Danny. “Let's wait and see.”

They had arrived at Danny's house.

“See you at Joe's tomorrow?” Jamie asked.

“Yeah. I'll call for you at half six and we can walk there together.”

“Okay, see ya!”

“'Night!”

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I hope you're enjoying the story! I welcome feedback or suggestions for future scenes. I'm also up for a chat. You can reach me here: drf333@ tutanota.com

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