Date: Thu, 15 Mar 2018 11:12:48 -0400
From: zebedee21 <zebedee21@protonmail.com>
Subject: Harry Brown series The Weekend Son Part Two

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Harry Brown. The Weekend Son Part Two

9pm - 24hrs to go





Standing at the car Tyler and his parents were saying goodbye to grandpa
and grandma. Grandpa had taken Tyler around the other side of the car where
he was running his hands over as much boy flesh as he could while pushing
his tongue into his small mouth. Tyler could have sworn that the hand
inside the front of his briefs was rubbing his cock in an effort for him to
cum just one more time. When he and grandpa came back around to join the
others he was visibly pulling his tee down and straightening his shorts.





Jane was driving as Steve had been drinking brandy. Tyler was sitting in
the booster seat. Legs parted with his underwear in full view for them both
to see. They told the boy how he would like the vicar at their local church
and how they just knew he would get on well with Paul and his son's. But
for now it was home. Some TV time, and an early night. Tomorrow would be a
long day.





Tyler had another shower before returning to his bedroom to put on the
small pair of soft, blue and white chequered cotton boxer shorts. Checking
himself in the mirror he could see the lower part of his ball sack hanging
from the leg of the shorts even though they sat low on his hips. He liked
the way they drew into his bum crack and tight over his small bum cheeks.





He went down to the lounge and could hear the action movie on the TV. When
Tyler entered the room Steve and Jane were sat side by side on the sofa in
matching white bathrobes'.





Moving apart when they saw him Steve patted the seat between them. "Come
sit up here son." Tyler eased himself up into the small space they had made
for him. "You smell almost human now." Jane said and ruffled his still damp
mop of hair.





For nearly an hour he tried to concentrate on the movie while his nipples
were pinched and played with. The front of his shorts were pulled down and
the head of his hard cock toyed with while another hand kneaded his
balls. Twice he was made to lean forward to be given spine massages and
back rubs. The light molesting only stopped when eventually his shorts lay
on the floor. Both of his legs were held bent upwards and Steve double
finger fucked him while Jane wanked him to orgasm twice. After wiping the
cum from his body with the shorts he was allowed to go up to bed. Exhausted
and Naked!



8am Sunday morning. 13hrs to go







Having been so exhausted Tyler could barely remember going to his bed or
falling asleep. He had not realized when, at 6.30am Steve had carried him
from his bed. Now, at 8am he had stirred. Bright sunlight streamed into the
bedroom. Their bedroom!





He could feel the warmth of Steve's body against his own as he lay half on
his back. One leg bent up and the other stretched out. Oddly his own hand
cupped the hand that contained his soft cock and balls. The luxurious
bright red sheet crumpled at his waist had left his upper body uncovered.





Then he felt Steve's moist tongue lapping at the back of his ear. "Hello
sleepy head, you must have been wacked out. This is the first time you have
stirred." Tyler turned to face Steve and in doing so his leg straightened
catching his foot on the sheet pushing it off of their naked bodies. As the
hand moved with his, his cock and balls came to life. "Good morning daddy!"
His hazel eyes looked straight into Steve's. "You and grandpa must have
worn me out in the woodshed". "Where is mummy?" "Having a long soak in the
bath before she goes down to cook breakfast. After I told her about the
woodshed yesterday we kinda got into it nearly all night."





A big smile spread over Tyler's face followed by Steve's. Then, unable to
resist, Steve smothered the boys' mouth with his own. As their tongues
battled Steve's hand caressed the boys' naked body from his erect nipples,
down his naked side then across to the hard boy cock which he gripped and
twisted, causing Tyler to scream and bite his lip.





"Ouch you little fuck! Now you're going to get a good ass licking for
that!" With ease, Steve flipped all 98lbs of the boy over to expose his
cute little ass. When Tyler felt the two hard slaps to each smooth mound he
expected he would be going to church sore. "Get that little ass up in the
air!" Expecting the worse, Tyler drew his knees up. He got on all fours
before lowering his head into the pillows below and pushing his rear end
upwards. He felt the hand massage it, grimaced in anticipation of the first
slap landing.





"Ooooooooh fuck! Aaaaaargh!" Each of Steve's index fingers entered his boy
hole and stretched it open. More cooing and expletives followed when Steve
began to tongue fuck him, panting like a man possessed as he tried to get
the whole thing up inside him. Involuntarily Tyler pushed himself against
the invading tongue as he writhed and moaned. He could feel Steve's nose
between his boy mounds butting him like a little goat trying to get the
milk from its mother.





The invasion lasted some ten minutes before all 98lbs of sweat coated;
panting boy was flipped onto his back. Steve straddled his waist as they
stared into each other's eyes. "You don't have to do this son." "It's ok
daddy. It's fine." He looked down at his hard, cut cock then felt the man
balls press into his pubis gently as he entered Steve.Tyler had never
experienced anal muscles grip as hard as it worked up and down his boy
shaft. As they both moved in unison Tyler managed to almost sit up and
French kiss Steve who, despite being in seventh heaven was trying to be
gentle with his weight on the boy. Their mouths were pressed hard together
when they came. Gasps of exasperation and sexual relief flowed from their
joined mouths as they twisted and turned their heads, crushing their lips
together, each trying to win the battle. Then sweating and exhausted their
bodies parted when Steve rolled off of Tyler.





Tyler lay watching the cum covered, still erect man cock as it twitched and
oozed the last drops of cum over the bulbous head. Without much thought he
crawled between Steve's parted thighs and devoured it. As if programmed to,
Steve's hands gently caressed the mop of brown hair as the warm, moist
mouth began to clean away the combined juices. Tyler announced his own
pleasure with a few very gentle scrapes with his teeth. The hands gripped
his head in acknowledgement. It did not take long for Tyler to achieve his
goal and Steve was spent.





They had lain huddled together for around half an hour. Steve's thumb
gently strummed a stiff boy nipple, his nose was buried in the mop of hair
which he smelled and kissed. He occasionally kissed a soft boy cheek then
nibbled an ear before repeating the routine over and over.





"Breeeeakfaaaaast!" Jane's voice trilled up the stairs. Tyler was off the
bed like a shot. Still naked, complete with a full erection he made his way
down to the kitchen. Again the smell of bacon filled his nostrils. He was
hungry. Jane was in shorts and tee shirt. "Oh! Someone must be hungry
or....., has remembered the rules." Jane said playfully waving the large
spatula in Tyler's direction. Then she was distracted as she looked down at
his erection. "Maybe I should ban erections at breakfast." Steve then
appeared with his own erection pushing out the front of his boxers. "And
that means all erections!" She waved the spatula at Steve. "Really honey?"
He said planting a long lingering kiss on her lips while poking her with
his morning wood.





At 10.30am Tyler was in the shower. Being his last breakfast, this time
they had gone to town with honey. They had coated every orifice, armpits,
crotch, arms, ears and eyelids. Jane had only licked his nipples and face
clean. Steve took care of the rest of his body. He overheard Steve as he
headed up for the shower. "You know darling? I could get used to honey and
fresh boy cum for breakfast!"





A couple of minutes before 11.00am they had entered the small church
hall. The congregation numbered 20, mainly families, which were dotted
around the two banks of six long wooden pews. The Burton's occupied the end
a pew three rows back and directly in front of the lectern, Tyler sat on
the very end. The Right Reverend James Martin Hawkes entered the platform
from stairs at the rear. His black robe flowed as he moved to the
lectern. Smiling, he perused the small congregation.





Rev Hawkes was an overweight, 60 something short balding man with piggy
eyes, piggy sort of turned up nose, shiny rosy red cheeks and very distinct
pouting red lips that glistened with saliva. The Rev welcomed the
congregation. He read a few extracts from the good book. They all sang some
well known hymns (all totally alien to Tyler). The lesson was read,
offering collected, another hymn sung. During all of this Tyler had noticed
that on occasion the Rev was looking directly at him and loosing track of
what he was saying.





At 11.45am the service was over and the congregation filed out of the
church hall. Jane and Steve hung back with Tyler. They wanted to be the
last to leave.





"Well here is a surprise Steven." The Rev said while clasping Steve's hand
in both of his stubby ones. Steven introduced Jane, his wife. Then their
son Tyler. More small talk was exchanged. The Rev commented on how they
looked so fine in their summer Sunday best. Steve had opted for dark blue
chino's and white polo. Jane a floral summer dress. Jane had selected
Tyler's clothes. A pair of very short, bright white cotton shorts with the
hems of the legs turned up which, from the rear displayed each bum cheek
and a lot of thigh at the front. Like the denim shorts he had worn,
designed to sit on his hips, a loose waistband with belt loops but no
belt. They had a four button fly at the front. Spearmint green, cap sleeved
V neck tee shirt just long enough to meet the waistband of his shorts. They
all wore open sandals. Tyler wore white ankle socks with a cuff.





The Rev turned his attention to Tyler.



"Well young man, It's good to see you here with your parents today."

"Thank you sir!" "Oh and a polite young man also." "Did you understand the
meaning of the lesson today Tyler?" "Um, I know you spoke about morals sir
but it was a little lost on me." The Rev Hawkes looked at Steve and Jane a
little bemused. "Are you good folk in a hurry?" Jane told him they were
booked in for lunch at 1.30 but were in no hurry. He said he would like to
speak to Tyler in his private room at the rear of the church. Just to
explain the meaning of today's lesson as he did not want the boy to go away
confused. It would only take half an hour.





Tyler was not impressed when they agreed. "What the hell!" He
thought. "They want to spend all that money to have me for two days and now
have a chat with a vicar! Five minutes later, as agreed and after being
told to be good for the Rev. Tyler found his way to the back of the hall
and stood outside the Rev's office door. A pair of black shoes sat under a
sign that said "Please remove footwear". Tyler removed his sandals and
knocked on the door.





The man had had a drink. Tyler could smell it. Brandy. "Come in my son,
come in." He said taking the boy's bare bicep and ushering him into the
room. Rev Hawkes sat on the edge of his old leather armchair and positioned
Tyler directly in front of him.



"Now my boy, how old are you? "I am thirteen sir." More questions followed
to which Tyler responded. On the subject of morals, sex was mentioned. At
the same time as he pulled Tyler closer to him. Tyler was not
listening. All he could concentrate on was the Rev's pudgy, wet lips and
not the two small hands that held him at the hips, stroking his bare
skin. Only when he felt his shirt being lifted up his body did he stop
looking at them.



"You are a little tease aren't you boy?" "I don't know what you me sir."

"I think you do you bad boy. I saw you opening your legs and displaying
your underwear for me to see. You knew you wanted me to look at you because
you are a sexy boy aren't you?" The shirt was lifted off over his
head. Tyler gasped when the pudgy little fingers pinched his nipples before
they explored the rest of his front. "I don't know what you mean sir." "Oh
I think you do and so if you want me to see your underwear then, we had
best take these little shorts off of you." Tyler pretended to protest as
the buttons of his shorts were picked open. The gasp from the Reverend was
audible when the shorts opened and revealed a pair well filled, pale blue
bikini briefs. Tyler stepped out of the shorts which were placed on the arm
of the chair with his tee shirt.





The smell of brandy became stronger. The small hands were now clasped on
each of his, almost bare bum cheeks pulling him closer. The rev was now
sucking each nipple in turn while his fingers prized under the briefs at
the back to pinch and knead the soft boy mounds causing Tyler's cock to
strain at the front of his underwear. He could feel saliva dribbling down
his chest and stomach from his soaked nipples.





Tyler had been dreading it and, had every right to. The thick wet lips had
smothered his small mouth coating it with saliva. He could feel it run down
his chin and drip onto his bare chest. He felt the small hands move to his
hips. "I am going to pull down your little briefs now boy! I want them down
around your ankles so I can see you naked. That's why you were teasing me
wasn't it. You wanted for me to imagine you naked didn't you? I guess you
didn't expect it to come to this did you?" "I....I don't know sir! I guess
I saw you looking at me that way like purvey old men do with young boys
like me."





When his briefs were around his ankles his rigid boy cock pointed straight
out. He could swear he saw a long thread of saliva fall from the Rev's open
mouth. "You are evil incarnate boy! You have a beautiful body. And these!"
He had cupped and was massaging the smooth balls and thumbed the base of
the five inch boy cock. "Look at your little briefs around your ankles
while you are all naked, you little tease! And, your little ankle
socks. Now get on your knees!"





As Tyler's knees touched the floor the black gown flew up. "Now get those
lovely boy lips over that! I want to feel that wet tongue of yours." A hand
grabbed his hair and pushed him down over the head of the thick, pulsing
eight inch cock. He could feel the thick veins along its length as his
mouth moved up and down its length. He could taste the pre cum on his
tongue as it swirled around the bulb in his mouth. The small hands now
pushed his head further down until eventually that cock head was in the
back of his throat. The sound of his gagging caused the Reverends' hips to
thrust harder. Tyler now had a hand around the thick cock.



When he felt the warm cum flow into his throat he just kept sucking and
swallowing, wanking and pumping, licking and sucking. As far as Tyler was
concerned, this guy was not going to sleep for weeks. Even when he would
shut his eyes to pray. He was not going to get this moment erased from his
mind in a hurry. "Fuck him."



Tyler dressed and left the Reverend collapsed and exhausted in his
chair. On his way out to meet Jane and Steve at the car he was sure that
the purvey vicar had intended to fuck him but got a little more than he
expected. Tyler had a broad grin on his face when he got into the back of
the car. He noticed that `mummy and daddy' looked bemused.





On the way to the restaurant they asked him what had happened with the
Reverend Hawkes. There was a lot of low moans and adjustment of crotches as
he described how he had been stripped naked. How when his tee shirt was
taken off and his nipples sucked and he was French kissed. What the Rev had
said to him about being a tease as he undone his shorts to see his
underwear and then took his shorts off of him. He describedhow he played
with his bum cheeks before he pulled the little briefs down and wanted them
left around his ankles because they looked sexy.



Just as he finished recanting the oral he gave the purvey Rev they had
enough and told him to sit back. It was only ten minutes to the restaurant.





Lunch was a non event. Tyler had honestly believed that he was going to be
paying for it. With, his body!





3pm 6 hrs to go





It took just short of thirty minutes when they drew up outside the
unattached two storey brick house. Steve commented on how immaculate it
always looked. The vast lawn was well manicured. A large fountain cascaded
at its centre. A very narrow border ran the around the boundaries which
were planted with equally well manicured box privet.



When they all exited the car they were greeted with "Hey you guys! What's
been keeping ya?" Paul headed towards them with arms spread in greeting. He
was not what Tyler had expected. Gunnies were usually huge, bullish
towering guys. Paul was all of 5'9", trim but not exactly muscular. He was
tan with close cropped grey hair. He wore blue jeans with a tight fitting,
black V Tee tucked into his jeans. A broad black leather belt and black
slip-on leather sandals (no socks) topped of his look.





After hugs and greetings. Paul spied Tyler. Paul's hand was rough compared
to Tyler's as he gripped it. Paul placed his other hand on the boys' bare
arm and rubbed it as he spoke. "Well, you look like a fine young man. So,
you are Tyler!" Tyler confirmed. "Well my boys will be pleased to meet you
Tyler, what are you twelve, thirteen?" "Thirteen sir!" "You know respect
son! We should all get on.





Jane and Steve walked ahead while Tyler and Paul hung behind. Paul was
telling him about his boys. Lincoln was 14 and Connor 15. How the household
was all male and had been since the boy's mother ran off with his best
buddy two years prior when the boys had been just 12 and 13. As they all
reached the front door Paul told Tyler that he may find things different to
what he was used to and that he had to have certain measures in place.





They entered the house. The family room (more like dads room) was
large. Most of the walls were covered with photographs and militaria from
Paul's service days. A huge U shape, tan leather couch dominated the
room. The flat screen smart TV was of a size to compliment the couch. The
floor was highly polished wood with a few scatter rugs. Probably the reason
they had all removed their footwear at the door. A raised area was at the
end of the room. Two, deep equally highly polished steps took you up to
where the dining table stood. Oddly, there were chairs at each end and the
far side of the table only. A thick, brown felt cover protected the
polished surface.





Paul announced that it was time to meet the boys; he explained that they
had been in the pool outback and were showering. "Lincoln, Connor! Visitors
are here! Get yourselves down here now!" Paul was loud but not
threatening. The two boys appeared like they had arrived on a breath of
wind. They had come down the stairs so silently the three visitors' almost
jumped when the boys came through the door.





Tyler could only stare as the boys stopped, faced forward, their bare feet
exactly the same 18 inches apart, forearms together and parallel behind
their backs, Midriffs taught as drum skins, both looked directly
ahead. They wore vary small, lightweight mesh jockstraps. Grey with white
piping. The thin support straps had been designed to sit just beneath each
tight bum cheek. "Fuck" Tyler thought, at the way their cute asses were
framed perfectly and their cocks and balls were pushed up and out. You did
not have to imagine what Tyler was thinking. The bulge in the front of his
shorts said it all.





Both boys had striking physiques'. Not muscular but good definition to
their slim, tight young bodies. Lightly tanned, neither showed any sign of
fat. Their dark hair was cut marine style flat top. Conner was about 4
inches taller than his younger brother. Two things struck Tyler: They were
both very good looking and comfortable with themselves.





Paul turned to the stunned Tyler. "Tyler, these are my sons'. I can see
you're impressed." "Yes sir. They make me feel little out of place."

"How do you mean boy?" "Well sir, they look really fit and healthy. Don't
they have clothes?" "They are fit because they are home schooled so they
have a daily exercise regime. We have a home gymnasium that the three of us
use daily and a swim pool. Not to mention that they eat all the right
foods. As for clothes, you are in luck today. This is an all male
household. Clothes for the boys are a no no.



Clothes need to be laundered, the boys have no time for modesty and, I
don't have time for laundry."





Tyler listened intently as Paul went on to explain that the boys were
always naked, even when tradesmen called or deliveries were made, it never
fazed them. If it did they didn't show it. As far as Paul was concerned it
instilled self confidence. And, he enjoyed their naked young bodies.





There had been a time when a neighbor had complained to the local
police. They had complained that they had seen the boys on occasions,
washing the family car on the drive and on the front lawn trimming the box
privet wearing nothing but miniscule jock straps. The sheriff himself came
to investigate and at the time the boys happened to be mowing the front
lawn.

When the sheriff walked onto the property Paul greeted him and told the
boys to carry on working. They did so, and in close proximity to give the
sheriff a good close up view of themselves and their assets.





Paul had pointed out that he saw nothing wrong in the way he and his boys
were behaving. They were on Paul's property, the boys were not under any
duress or acting in an indecent manner or exposing their genitals, that
anyone seeing the boys had the option not to look. If they chose to stop
and stare or curtain twitch, that was their choice. Fifteen minutes later
the sheriff had departed. With a bulge in his pants and, a few backwards
glances.





"Step down boys and say hello." "Sir! Yes sir!" With that the boys
relaxed. Stepping down they greeted Jane and Steve before turning their
attention to Tyler. Up close to the two boys Tyler could smell their
freshly showered bodies. "Wanna feel?" Lincoln was the first to speak. He
took Tyler's hand and placed it on his own flat stomach. "Wow, that's
firm."

"Naturally, if you trained like Connor and me every day you could be like
it. Let's see what you have?" With that, he lifted Tyler`s shirt over his
head.

"Not bad, but you need some work around this area." Tyler stood his ground
when Lincoln ran his hand over his chest, down his flat belly then
purposefully over each nipple. Connor now stood behind Tyler. He placed his
hands on his bare shoulders then, ran his fingers down the naked back,
pushing and probing. "Not bad, but could do with tightening up, and these"
as he grabbed the two partly exposed boy ass cheeks which he squeezed and
caressed."





Tyler's audible moan attracted the attention of the three adults. They had
all noticed Connor was about to unsnap the top button of Tyler's white
shorts. When, Paul then suggested they go upstairs. He told his boys to
take Tyler upstairs and that they could have an hour's liberty (free time)
in the play room. Something of a rare treat for them. They were to come
down when called.







Tyler was no sooner in the playroom than his mouth was covered by
Connor's. Connor snuffled as he probed the hot boy mouth."Fuck Tyler!
Mmmmmmph! Where mmmmmmmmmph! Have you been hiding out? Fuck you are so
fucking hot! Mmmmmmmmmph! What a cute little body! Mmmmmmph!" Tyler's hands
encircled Connor's hips, pulling him into his groin. "Fuck Connor you are
so fucking hard!



I could mmmmmmmmmph see your bulge but Mmmmmmph didn't realize you were
that hard! Your arse cheeks feel tight! Ooooooh! Mmmmmmph!" The boys cocks
ground together so hard that Lincoln, now down on his knees was struggling
to unbutton Tyler's shorts. He had discarded his own jockstrap and was now
totally naked. When he finally managed to start unbuttoning the shorts his
hand was getting squashed between the two hard, grinding boy cocks and
balls. Eventually Tyler's shorts and bikini briefs were removed as
one. Connor's jockstrap soon followed.



Lincoln was like a kid in a sweetshop. Two shaven, rigid boy cocks and two
sets of hairless balls just waiting for attention. Lincoln began to lick,
suck and caress the objects of desire, sharing them with his mouth. Both
his hands caressed the small tight boy arse cheeks. Each time his mouth
covered one of the cocks he heard the boy moan through his kisses on the
other.





Connor was the first to pull his mouth away from their embrace. Tyler`s
hands dropped down to massage Lincoln's hair and pushed his cock further
into his mouth. A definite rhythm started as he started to mouth fuck his
willing, moist mouth. When Connor knelt down behind Tyler he and Lincoln
briefly deep kissed. Tyler felt his bum cheeks being pulled apart. His head
went back, his teeth ground together when Connor's wet tongue pushed
straight into his boy hole.





In Paul's studio, the large bed just accommodated the three naked
adults. On every wall and on the ceiling were huge HD color monitors. Paul
operated the eight strategically placed cameras in the playroom. At that
very moment he had zoomed in on Connor's tongue as it pushed into the boy
hole. His fingers were stretching Tyler's boy hole open so far that the
moist pink flesh inside it was clearly visible. Each camera was focused on
all three young faces.





The naked adults were part watching the action at the same time as they
were servicing each other. Steve had Paul's cock down his throat. Jane had
put on a large strap-on dildo and was ramming it up Steve's arse. They were
all making remarks on the boys' hot bodies, their cocks and balls, their
cute fuckable arses and what they were doing to each other. Lincoln got on
his hands and knees allowing Tyler to fuck his cute arse. Connor stood
astride of his back face fucking Tyler and feeding him his balls. The
adults would intermittently change places. Jane preferred a boys tongue
between her legs. Boys were her thing. She could get a boys small mouth and
nose right inside her so that they could swallow all of her juices or, she
could have them finger or lick and suck her hole at the same time as they
played with her clitoris. As a reward, she would allow them to suck and
nibble her nipples before she would trap their cocks between her tits and
wank them painfully until their cocks were red raw and their balls were
empty. To Jane, there was nothing better than a young naked boy on her bed
to play with.





For almost an hour the boys performed in every way imaginable. There was
hardly a time when a mouth or boy hole was not filled by one, the other or
both. How Tyler and Lincoln managed to get their cocks inside Connors
upturned arse at the same time was beyond belief. After their own
endeavors' the adults lay on the bed. Paul and Steve were either side of
Jane as she wanked their cocks with a huge vibrating dildo in her own
pussy. Each of them, trying to figure how the boys could do what they were
doing to one another for so long and be able just cum time and time
again. Paul was satisfied that his cameras had not missed a thing.





The adults had dressed. Three very naked and erect boys stood before them
in the living room totally unabashed at their nakedness. Tyler stood
holding his own clothes. He was so hot that he asked if he could travel
home naked in the car. Steve and Jane were more than happy at his request.





8pm one hour to go



Paul did not put the porch light on. He did not want the neighbors to see
the three naked boys outside kissing and groping as they said goodbye. Jane
gave Connor and Lincoln a hug and fondled their cocks while telling them it
was a shame she could not spend some "Me" time with them. Their mouths were
just right for smothering?"





All the goodbyes said and with the naked Tyler in the car the Burton's
headed home.





On the drive home Jane and Steve asked Tyler if he had any comments to make
about the weekend. He did:



1.



"He was not fucked enough. If you are going to pay good money to fuck a boy
then you should fuck him at every opportunity.

2.



Jane whacked his arse like a girl. If you want to beat up on a cute boy
arse then get at least an 18" paddle with holes in and make it hurt.

3.



Steve and Grandpa were too soft in the woodshed. If you are going to throat
fuck a boy then do it. Push your balls hard against his nose and make him
gulp your cock down his throat. Make sure you withdraw every time and then
thrust it all down inside him.

4.



I have never had a client who let me wash and shower myself. They usually
have me stand in a bath and wash me themselves. If you don't want to finger
fuck, wank or fuck a boy in the bath, there is something wrong with you.

5.



You were licking the honey and syrup off of me. That's ok, but, why was I
not licking it off of you? Out of your pussy, arses. Cock and balls or
anywhere you put it?

6.



Oh! And the Reverend Hawkes. Total amateur. He should have fucked me at
least twice. His fat cock would have hurt me some. I think he was just
overcum with the intense blow job I gave him.



Steve and Jane sat in silence with a lot to think about.



9pm exactly: Tyler was dressed in blue jeans, tee shirt and blue deck shoes
as he climbed into the black, window tinted SUV driven by his handler.



One hour later He climbed out of the vehicle. His handler followed him
across the manicured lawn. The front door opened and he was greeted by his
best friends. Connor and Lincoln were still naked. Paul followed the three
boys into the house. It was not long before Tyler had been stripped
naked. When they made their way to Paul's studio they each wore matching
cuffs around their ankles and wrists and wide matching collars around their
slender necks. It would be a long, fun filled night on the large bed.



Epilogue



The participants were previously unknown to each other. Jane, Steve,
Charles and his wife and the vicar were not even related. They had just
created a syndicate to split the expenses.



Harry Brown had sanctioned Paul to video the boys in action. They would
later be sold at $1000 a copy to their client list of 1000's. The DVD's
would not be released for over a year at which time the boys would have
changed and be unrecognizable. The one taken 14 months ago was still
selling. Harry still only took his $500 but he knew that at least three
boys' futures were financially secure and that they were safe.





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I hope this part was better to read than part one. Just a small glitch with
the formatting.