This is the final section of this entirely fictitious narrative. The characters and events are inventions. It includes depictions of sex between pubescent boys as well as some sexual activity involving an adult. 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 SIX

Joe Dinkins was in the school playground with his friend Matty Chubb. Usually, the twelve-year-olds would have joined in one of the kickabout games that most of the other boys played but today they were sitting on a low wall chatting. Joe was telling Matty all about the events with Jamie and Danny following the 'Murder in the Dark' game a few days previously.

“So, who made the most jizz, Jamie or Danny?” Matty wanted to know.

“Jamie. He made a big squirt that went everywhere!” Joe replied, somewhat exaggerating Jamie's prowess. “Danny's was more of a dribble really,” he added.

“Cor! I wish I had been able to stay. I ain't seen real jizz before!”

“I expect we'll be able to make our own pretty soon,” said Joe.

“Yeah, I can't wait!”

“Trouble is, it makes a mess everywhere. I think I prefer our cums. At least they don't need cleaning up afterwards!”

“Yeah, that's true. Still, it must've been amazing watching them both jizz!”

“I reckon they would let you watch them if you asked,” said Joe.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Can you ask them for me? I wouldn't know what to say.”

“Sure. How about I ask them to come round to my place after school? We could both watch then!”

“Oh, yeah! Go on, ask them, ask them!” said Matty excitedly.

“Fuck! Now I've got a hard-on!” said Joe. Their discussion had excited him somewhat and there was a small but still noticeable bulge in his trousers. “Let's talk about something else. The bell goes in a minute and I can't go back into school with this showing!”

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Joe caught up with Jamie and Danny later that day in the lunch queue.

“Hi,” he smiled.

“Hi, Joe,” Jamie replied, “How's it goin'?”

“You remember last Saturday,” said Joe. “After we had played 'Murder in the Dark'?”

“Oh, yeah! You mean the extra game after Chaz had gone home?” Danny sniggered.

“And you remember that you said you wouldn't mind playing that game with Matty, too?” Joe continued, trying to disguise the true nature of things from eavesdroppers.

“Err, yeah,” said Jamie.

“Well, I told him about it and he wants to 'play the same game', if you get what I mean!”

“That sounds fun,” smiled Danny.

“So, d'you wanna come round to my house again?”

“When?” asked Jamie.

“Straight after school today,” said Joe. “Only me mam'll be there and we can go up to my bedroom so it'll be fine!”

“Okay,” Jamie agreed. “We'll meet you at the school gates and walk to yours together.”

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Joe introduced his friends to his mother who welcomed them and offered orange squash and biscuits all round.

“They're all in the rugby squad,” explained Joe, “And you know Matty already.”

“Yes, dear,” his mother replied, resuming her kitchen chores.

“We're going up to my bedroom, if that's okay.”

“Of course, dear, you go and have fun with your friends while I make the tea.”

The four boys dropped their school bags in the hallway and clattered up the stairs.

“What now?” asked Joe, once they were all in his bedroom.

“Are you sure it's safe?” asked Danny.

Joe reassured them, “Yeah, me mam'll leave us in peace.”

“Let's get our dicks out!” said Jamie, the bulge in his school trousers already obvious.

Matty was beginning to have second thoughts. “I'm not sure about this,” he said.

“Don't chicken out now,” Joe said to his best friend. “Let's do it all together.”

“Go on, Matty,” said Jamie. “It'll be fun.”

“Oh, alright then,” said Matty, still somewhat reluctant.

They four of them stood in a circle.

“One...two...three...unzip!” Jamie said, taking command. Four zips were lowered.

“One...two...three...trousers down!” Four pairs of grey school trousers were pushed down to the knees.

“Now, get ready,” Jamie continued, gripping the waistband of his underpants at each hip. The other three copied him, looking at one another expectantly. “Reveal!” Jamie instructed.

Four delightful boycocks sprang into view. They were all very different but each had its own appeal. Jamie's four inches pointing stiffly upward, low hanging balls and a dusting of pubes; Danny's three-incher, with its tight foreskin and a sprinkle of delicate wispies; Joe's two inch hairless cocklet, the foreskin tapering and a tiny pair of balls.

Jamie and Danny had seen Matty naked in the showers plenty of times but this was a chance for a closer inspection. It is fair to say that Matty had a chunky, even chubby, frame (“Built like a brick shit-house,” is how Eddie once described him). It made him a powerful rugby forward, blasting into any opposing player with gusto, and almost the complete opposite to Joe who was slight of build. He thus displayed the quintessential characteristics of a tubbier boy as his tiny one inch cock attempted to protrude from the surrounding plumper parts. Even his balls looked small and undeveloped.

The four boys eyed one another's parts making the inevitable comparisons before Jamie took command again, instructing each of them to 'feel up' the boy to his right.

Matty took Joe's cock, Joe took Danny's, Danny too Jamie's and Jamie was left with Matty's sweet acorn. Small it may have been but Jamie loved its hardness as he wanked it with just a finger and thumb.

After a few moments of exploration they switched direction. Jamie was excited to have a new hand touch him, even if it was a little cautious.

They had all relaxed and would have happily played this way for longer but every minute was risky knowing that Joe's mother was just downstairs.

“Let's have a wanking race!” suggested Danny.

“What about the mess?” asked Joe, anxiously. He certainly didn't want boys' spunk dripping everywhere.

“It's okay,” said Jamie. “We'll catch it in our hands, won't we Danny.”

Four delightful boycocks were now wanked with four distinct methods according to size and preference. Apart from the shuffling sounds and the occasional grunt the boys remained silent, concentrating on their own efforts and watching one another intently.

Matty's fingers were a blur as he rubbed himself intensely. It was not surprising that he finished first. He'd been holding his breath and the gasp for air when his dry-cum arrived was the main indication that he had peaked.

Danny was next. Cupping the palm of his free hand he caught the dribbles of clear cum as they oozed from his cock.

“I'm nearly there!” muttered Jamie, his face contorted with effort.

“Me too!” Joe said in a half-whisper.

All eyes turned to Jamie's cock. After all, there was the promise of milky sperm to see. With a gasp, Jamie squirted several little jets of cum into his waiting hand. Matty was keen to see and Jamie held his palm up for Matty's inspection. The younger boy looked in amazement at the gunk on Jamie's fingers, its stickiness forming web-like trails in the spaces between.

Joe's orgasm, though dry, was no less intense. He shuddered and almost buckled over as the thrill of it consumed him.

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Jamie had been to visit the dentist with his mother. She had left him in the town centre after lunch time as she needed to do some shopping before heading home. Jamie had strict instructions to return to school for the rest of the afternoon.

He dawdled, deciding if he took enough time he would at least miss the maths lesson. In any case, the school wouldn't know otherwise as he'd presented a note to absent himself and it wasn't made clear when he would be returning after the dentist appointment.

He had just reached the fish and chip shop when he bumped into Eddie, the team coach.

“Hi, Jamie, no school today?” said Eddie.

“I'm just on my way.” Jamie replied. “I've been at the dentist.”

“Unlucky for some. No fillings, I hope?”

“Nah, I'm being fitted for a brace, that's all.”

“Don't suppose you fancy a bag of chips, do you? I was just gonna get something for me lunch.”

“Yeah, that would be nice,” Jamie smiled.

Eddie bought a large portion of chips wrapped in newspaper and they ambled along together sharing them.

“You going to the match on Saturday?” Eddie asked.

“Of course, I never miss a game,” replied Jamie.

“What do you reckon our chances will be?”

“It'll be a tough match, I reckon, but we should win.”

They continued to chat as they walked along until they came to the point where their paths diverged.

“Thanks for the chips,” said Jamie, “It's a real bummer that I've got to head back to school!”

“Do you have to?” asked Eddie. “I mean, will they mind if you don't show up?”

“Probably not, in fact I doubt the teachers would notice if I bunked off.”

“Is that what you're planning on doing, then?”

“I'm tempted,” said Jamie. “Mind you, there's fuck all to do around here for the afternoon so I might as well go to school.”

“You could come back to my flat,” Eddie suggested. “Maybe watch some telly or whatever.”

“You sure you wouldn't mind?” asked Jamie, instantly keen on the idea. An afternoon dossing at Eddie's had to be better than Maths and French. Besides, he would almost certainly get a decent blowjob from his coach to round off the afternoon off nicely!

“No, I didn't have anything planned and I won't tell if you don't!” Eddie said with a wink in his eye.

It wasn't far to Eddie's place, a small flat above a hairdresser's. They went in through a small side door and headed upstairs.

“Here we are,” Eddie announced, leading the way into the flat. “Make yourself at home.”

It was a simple living space divided into two halves, a kitchen at one end and a seating area at the other. Jamie flopped himself down on the couch and Eddie made them each a mug of tea.

“Hey, Eddie,” Jamie called across the room. “Whatever happened about those photos your friend took?”

Eddie was reluctant to tell Jamie everything about them. He had been paid a decent amount for recruiting Jamie and his friends to do the photo session and Bernie had told him that some of the pictures would soon be appearing in a Dutch boy-porn magazine. Eddie wasn't sure how Jamie would take it if he knew.

He passed Jamie his tea and sat down on an armchair. “Bernie was pleased with the pictures,” he explained. “In fact, he wouldn't mind doing some more if you and the others are interested.”

“Too right!” Jamie replied. “It was a lot of fun and we even got paid for doing it!”

“Only thing is,” Eddie continued, “Bernie said he'd like some younger boys as well next time. You know, boys with little cocks and no hairs. Any ideas?”

“Oh, leave it with me,” said Jamie. “I think I can persuade one or two boys who Bernie will approve of!”

“All this talk has gone and got me hard!” laughed Eddie, pushing the bulge in his trousers.

“You're sex mad, ain't ya!” laughed Jamie.

“Not really,” Eddie replied. “I just can't resist handsome young boys like you, that's all!”

“And what would you like to do to a handsome boy like me, then?”

“If you come into the bedroom with me maybe I'll show you!”

Jamie followed Eddie into the small bedroom. It was rather untidy with clothes scattered here and there and an unmade bed. There was a mug half full of cold tea and a dresser cluttered with all manner of day-to-day detritus that needed to be sorted through. Eddie closed the curtains, in case of prying eyes from the houses opposite, and flicked on the bedside lamp.

“As we're not gonna be disturbed how about we both get naked?” suggested Eddie.

Jamie was happy with that. He'd seen Eddie's cock enough times but was curious as to the man's appearance without any clothes on. They quickly undressed and Eddie told Jamie to lie on the bed. Jamie could detect Eddie's sweaty scent on the unwashed sheets as he lay back, cock standing proud and awaiting Eddie's attention.

Eddie climbed beside the boy and ran his hands over the smooth, warm body.

“Gorgeous!” Eddie muttered.

The contrast between the two bodies was striking. Aside from a smattering of wispy pubes and the nascent hairs on Jamie's lower legs he was entirely glabrous. Eddie wasn't particularly hirsute but the hairs on his body certainly reflected adulthood.

“You're dead hairy!” Jamie commented. “Do you reckon I'll be like that one day?”

“Sadly, yes,” Eddie replied. “Sooner or later even the prettiest boys grow up!”

“S'pose so,” said Jamie.

“Let's not worry about that now. Let me get my mouth on that lovely, stiff cock of yours!”

Eddie was soon devouring Jamie's three-incher, delighting the boy as he used his lips to ease back the foreskin and his tongue to tease the hot, shiny glans.

Jamie reached for Eddie's cock but it was too far. Eddie, realising the boy wanted to feel his cock, shuffled around on the bed until the were lying in opposite ways. Jamie didn't go as far as sucking Eddie but he explored every part of the man's genitals with his fingers before gripping the shaft and slowly wanking it until a bead of precum oozed from the tip.

“How about I give you a nice massage?” said Eddie, releasing Jamie's stiff shaft. He sat up and rolled Jamie onto his front.

Eddie began with the boy's shoulders, rubbing the bony scapula firmly, as Jamie rested his head on his arms. The boy's pits were still hairless but Eddie figured it wouldn't be too long before they lost their boyish smoothness. He worked his hands down Jamie's spine, drumming them sideways and squeezing the taut flesh.

He then moved to Jamie's thighs, sliding his hands upwards and taking the skin with them. He could feel Jamie's firm muscles as his hands moved ever closer to Jamie's pert rump. He took the globes of Jamie's rear, one in each hand, pressing and pushing at the flesh. As the cheeks parted, Eddie could see Jamie's tight, pink orifice. He dribbled a pool of spit into the crease and slid a wet finger around the boy's rim. Jamie wriggled with pleasure, pushing back onto Eddie's finger and encouraging him to probe at the orifice.

“You like that?” Eddie asked.

“It's amazing!” Jamie replied. “It sort of tickles but in a sexy way!”

“Wait a moment,” said Eddie, getting up from the bed to find a tube of lubricant amongst all the clutter on the dresser.

He opened the top and squeezed a little onto his finger. “This will be even nicer,” he said, rejoining Jamie on the bed. His lubed finger slid between the boy's legs, searching for Jamie's secret place. Jamie responded by opening his legs, allowing the finger to find that intimate spot. Eddie's finger circled the rim, making Jamie gurgle contentedly. After a while, Eddie released the boy's cock from his mouth and spoke to Jamie.

“Has anyone ever fucked this pretty little hole?” he asked.

Jamie shook his head.

“It's very fuckable!” Eddie continued, feeling miniscule contractions in the orifice as his finger poked at it. “It's saying to me it wants a willy inside it!”

“You can try, I suppose,” said Jamie. “But your cock's bloody huge and I'm not sure it'll...”

“Don't worry, I promise I won't hurt you. Let's try, at least. Please?”

Jamie nodded his assent.

“Lie on your side,” instructed Eddie.

Jamie did so, assuming a position not unlike the emergency recovery posture, with lower leg straight and upper leg bent at the knee.

Eddie now had unfettered access to the boy's little hole and began to smear it with lube, working it inside with a fingertip. It was remarkably easy which wasn't surprising as Jamie often fingered himself there when he was having a bath. He'd always enjoyed that sensation and had even occasionally used a toothbrush handle on himself. Eddie's finger was joined by another, pushing inside Jamie and opening the tight passage. Once he had figured that Jamie was ready, Eddie slicked his own cock with a good dollop of lube before placing the tip at the tiny opening.

“You ready?” muttered Eddie, shuffling himself behind Jamie.

It was tricky at first as Jamie's orifice seemed to resist the intrusion. It was mostly down to anxiety on the part of the boy but as he gradually relaxed so did his young hole. Once Eddie had pushed his glans beyond the muscle it was more straightforward. He suddenly found his shaft sliding up inside the boy's rear almost entirely.

“Oooffff!” groaned Jamie, responding to the equal measures of pain and delight.

Eddie kept still for a moment so the boy could get used to it. His cock was of typical adult dimensions but, to Jamie, it felt enormous.

“Okay?” asked Eddie.

“Yeah,” Jamie mumbled.

Eddie began with cautious strokes. Each time he pulled his cock back he then managed to push it in a little further. Jamie reached a hand around. He wanted to feel with his hands what was happening and was astonished to find Eddie was fully inside him. Eddie fucked Jamie with long, slow, gentle strokes. Jamie was still wincing but the pleasure he felt below was even more intense.

After a few minutes, Eddie withdrew. “Let's try it differently,” he suggested.

Jamie had never considered there were other positions than this doggy-style approach and was surprised when Eddie turned him over onto his back.

“Lift your legs,” Eddie said.

Jamie lifted his legs, holding each one at the knee. Eddie, now kneeling between them, gripped Jamie's ankles and pushed him further over until his boyhole was in the ideal position. Eddie's slippery cock dangled momentarily until the tip found the target once more. With one movement he slid the whole shaft back inside Jamie. The boy drew in his breath with a hiss as he again felt the man's organ filling him.

Eddie's pace was quicker now; more forceful and with purpose. Jamie was now resting his legs on Eddie's shoulders, freeing the man's hands to grip the boy and pull him closer with each thrust.

Jamie could feel a strange sensation somewhere below as Eddie's glans slid near the boy's prostate. It was like nothing he had ever felt, a peculiar shivering tingle that he could not prevent. Eddie was fucking him hard now and the sensations overwhelmed him as little squirts of boy-cum fired onto his contorted torso. Jamie cried out as the spasms swept over him.

Seeing the boy shuddering, and feeling the ripples of the boy's anus, brought Eddie to climax. Jamie could feel the man's shaft throbbing as he spurted his thick creamy load deep inside him.

Jamie's legs dropped to the side as Eddie almost collapsed on top of him, exhausted and fulfilled. They remained like this momentarily as each gathered themselves and caught their breaths. Eddie's already shrinking cock slid from Jamie's anus drawing with it some of the sticky slime that dribbled behind. Then he flopped onto the bed beside Jamie and they both stared at the ceiling in silence.

Finally, Jamie spoke. “That was fucking amazing!”

“Yeah, it was the best,” Eddie replied.

“A bit messy though,” said Jamie, looking at the little spurts of cum on his belly and feeling the dripping ooze from his burning orifice.

“I'll grab a towel,” said Eddie, getting up and fetching one from the adjacent bathroom so they could clean themselves up.

“Can we do it again?” asked Jamie.

“Yeah, come round any time you like,” Eddie replied.

“No, I mean can we do it again NOW!”

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