Date: Fri, 04 Jan 2019 19:38:52 +0000 From: Robbie Robot Subject: HOT DATE PART SIX HOT DATE Hot Date Part Six © Van T Z Boi 2019 (The usual disclaimers apply, this remains the property of the author and you do not have permission to download and post this anywhere else without the author's permission. Please remember this is just a story and keep yourself safe. If you enjoyed this then please support nifty and make a donation; without nifty you would not be able to read and enjoy such fanciful creativity and they need your financial support so you can continue to enjoy nifty stories) (HEALTH WARNING: Due to the number of comments from nifty readers you are warned that reading this material may involve the self-indulgent loss of bodily fluid. 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Till the next Time: Van T Z Boi) From Part Five Gerry turned to look at Ted, his eyes drawn to the rapidly swelling cock that glittered in the bright lights, the precum lubrication shining bright, he licked his lips, his memory swam with long reimagined times when that particular cock was the only one in his world. "Why wait," he leaned against the edge of the table and swung his legs up, sliding just far enough back on the polished wooden surface. He opened his legs as he leaned back he exposed his teenage pussy to Ted's view. The pink lips also shone in the light and the slim cock above jerked, a slide of teenage precum sliding down over the shaven groin to drool across the pulsing roseate. Part Six Ted's eyes glittered, he stole a quick glance around the restaurant, all the booths were busy and the moans that met his ears were not all connected with the joys of eating food. He looked at his son and his friends who were chattering as they seated themselves in the booth. "Okay," he smirked at Gerry. "whilst my son and his pals are deciding what they want to eat, I'll take a slice of that pussypie that's seems to on a fire sale," he chuckled and Gerry laughed too but his legs stayed wide and open and his late teenage pussy twitched. Ted stepped closer and eased his fomenting dick inside the tight aperture, he let out a long satisfying sigh as his dick slid all the way in, "'just as hot and tight as I remember,' he smiled to himself, recalling the hot months that Gerry had been his young lover when he was a prepubescent boy. `This ain't even our first fuck in Papaboys' he grinned, `fucking my boi in the safety of Papaboys was part of the Papaboys USP where once across the threshold, nothing was off the menu.' Gerry reached out to hold Ted abround his hips, just to relish the sensation of Ted's fat fleshy tube once more invading his teenhole. `if ever he wants me back' he said to himself, `then this pussy is forever Ted's' he groaned as the swollen helmet punched his teenbud, the searing joys flaring up inside him. Johnny watched as his boyfriend fucked the waiter, he knew Gerry was one of Ted's previous bedmates but felt safe and secure, `Ted can do whomever he wants' he told himself,' but I know I'm the one riding that fat ole fucker of his tonight,' he held his menu and studied the other diners, `it was no bother looking round to see what else was on offer, Ted won't want me forever,' he knew Ted's reputation; once you hit double digits in age, you went down a notch in Ted's eyes and Johnny was only a few months away from that benchmark. "I'm gonna miss that fucking dick of his,' he mused as he read the menu and scanned for possible substitutes, `but until then I'm gonna enjoy the rides left.' Terry grinned as he watched his father expertly fuck Gerry, `we shared a few fuck date nights' he recalled happily and took a sideways glance at Johnny, `he's a tight fuck too, wonder if dad'll let me fuck him. Dad's choices were always hot, always tight and always fucking good fucks,' absently he fingered his teendick and then his fingers were replaced by Martin's gentle hands. Terry leaned back allowing Martin to toss his teedick, the sight of his father pounding Gerry was an exciter, an apt appetiser for the rest of the nights menu, he ruminated as the soft young hands of his prepubescent boyfriend worked their magic. Martin enjoyed the sensation of the powerful pulsing inside the spongy fleshy tube, `Terry's a great catch, he always looks after his boyfrends,' Martin leaned down to nuzzle the gleaming tube, his preteen tongue slithering out to catch the heady sugary goo of Terry's precum, `the best tasting precum in the town,' Martin thought as he swallowed the spiced nectar. A few booths down thirty two year old Dirk slid backwards on the edge of the table, `Fuck it I know I'm here with a fourteen year old teenager' he saw the observing and knowing looks from some of the other diners. Balancing his body he eased himself backwards and then laid backwards, his pudgy thighs splayed flatly on the wooden tabletop, he could feel the moistness where his son had been fucked, the spermy smears were sticky against his arse and he trembled. Nick padded across the entrance of the booth as Dirk arranged himself, `Alan has gotten himself a good deal,' he thought to himself, `a hot boy, a hot daddy and a place to stay whilst he studies, the only rent being the use of his fat fucker. I hope I can get as good a deal when it's my turn to go to college' Fourteen year old Nick posed, his hands on his hips as he acknowledged the glances from the waiters and diners, he knew his jerking six incher was a beautiful shape, the mauve-purple head forming the probing heartshape that men and boys loved. A gloop of precum oozed out his slit and glittered in the soft lights before it seeped down and over his exposed helmet, his foreskin bunched itself under the ridge, the skin tightening as his teendick swelled and jerked, his hot balls tight against his teenprick. `I'd fuck me looking so hot like this' he preened as he caught sight of himself in one of the many mirrors. Turning slowly so that every watching eye could get a clear view of his throbbing teenpole he stepped in between Dirk's waiting legs. He could see the glimmer of Dirk's mancunt lips shine in the soft lighting and he paused, his cockhead just slowly rubbing back and forth over the mangash, Dirk twitching and trembling with expectation and elevated nerves about his public presentation. One slight hipping motion and his teendick slid home, the fleshy tube sliding easily down the short canal to where Dirk's manbud waited, pulsing for stimulation. Dirk gasped, his mouth opening and closing as the sudden jolt of pleasure rocketed inside him as Nick's bloater basted his prostate. Galvanised into action his manly body responded and his manpussy sucked squelchingly as it drew the teencock deeper, his muscles pulsing into action. Nick moaned as he felt the encompassing tightness of manpussy muscles expertly sweeping him in, his own pleasure flared and he leant forward, their lips sucked at each other and then the publicly staged fuck was on. No longer bothered by his inhibitions now that Nick's teendick was providing the motivation, Dirk's quaking body spurred into action, his clamouring legs closed around Nick's backside pulling the teenage boy even deeper inside him and sending even more surges of pleasure tingle inside him. The detrimental thoughts about the fact that he was publicly blatantly being speared by a young teenager flew out of his thirty-two year old mind, instead he gloated over the fact he was able to attract a handsome young sproutling to bugger him senseless, he caught sight of some of the observing looks, his eyes seized on the envious ones which made Dirk redouble his efforts. Jim watched as the man across the aisle was fucked hard by the good looking teenager, his dick deep inside Dan's boypussy swelled and engorged bigger and harder as the inspiring sight massaged his senses. `I wouldn't mind fucking that cutie,' he thought as his cock rammed away at Dan's little nub, the boy squealing and bleating with glee as his boybud was pleasured by Jim's sudden intensive increase of his rampant ardour. His bud swelled and shuddered and another sweet tingle of boyjoy wrangled inside him before another enhanced joyous surge flooded his pleasure centre. "Oh Jim," Dan squeaked, his fingers rubbing away at his cocklet to help enhance and amplify the boyjoys as they speared and skewered along his system. "Dan," Jim whispered as his mouth closed over the boys sweet lips, his eyes still entranced and enhanced by the sight of the teenager's pounding of his mature lover. Dan ground himself against Jim's fuckpole, feeling the bloating enhancement produce another wave of delight. His fingers flickered over his boypricklet, squeezing the crimson pink tip as the heat of his own pleasure flared and flamed inside him. His boypussy twitched and juddered, similarly squeezing Jim's fat cockhead making his sugar daddy spill more of his sugar inside his sweeter boypussy. Jim's eye closed momentarily as the image of a threesome link up, him, the teenager and little boyish Sam, enticed his wanton dissolute fantasy. Somehow he was fucking both at the same time, his dick spearing and thrusting inside each of the pussies on offer, the exciting images plundered his mentalities seducing them to more and more depraved ideas and thoughts. Unconsciously he held Sam tighter in his hands as he selfishly used the boy as a fucktoy. "Jim, Jim! OH JIM!," Sam reeled under the horny onslaught, his boybud was ravished repeatedly by Jim's plump dickhead as it bloated and swelled in response to Jim's fantasying mind. "Oh FUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!" Jim's final thrust was accompanied by a familiar roar, one which fell on the restaurants inhabitants deaf ears, so used were they to the daily shenanigans that was Papaboys usual background noises. Devon stepped out of the truck, the cold air wafting over his naked skin brought on a quivering shivering of goosebumps. He watched as Jarvis stepped out, there was a rush of car-valets as those in the lineup hustled to stand liplicking hungry as they caught sight of Jarvis's famed nine fucking fat fucking inches. Jarvis smirked as he watched the raucous shoving, his eyes slid down the line of teenage cocks on show and made his choice. "You," he pointed, holding out his keys. Sloop darted forward, one hand caught the keys the other grabbed the hanging fleshy tube and he sank to his knees to suckle the bloated if not stiff manpole. Jarvis grinned as Sloop made a good job of worship and cleaning his dick. "That'll do," his instruction was obeyed immediately, Jarvis was heavy with his hands and Sloop had seen what had happened to the boy who forgot that. "Bring it back when I want it and you'll get a fat tip," Jarvis winked at Sloop who despite his preference for cute young boys felt his teenpussy squirm in anticipation. Naked, not even wearing his shoes Devon followed Jarvis inside the restaurant; he noticed the barriers going up and wondered what was going on. Cecil the Head Waiter immediately conducted Jarvis through the rutting crowded booths to an open table part of which was covered with a cushioned cloth. Devon found himself being picked up and laid on the cloth, he sank slightly into the comfortable cushioned material and looked hopefully up at Jarvis, his eyes intent on Jarvis's meaty lance. "Fuck him Cecil," Jarvis sat down and picked up the menu. Cecil smiled, `his job has so many little extras' he purred to himself as he surveyed the long haired blond boy that looked at him with just a little bit of horror in his eyes. "Another beautiful `friend' Mr Jarvis Sir," Cecil stepped forward and his slim six inches of mandick slid straight in Devon's gaping boypussy, Devon groaned as the length punched inside him but his little boybud flared excitedly and Devon closed his eyes, just for a moment before licking his lips at the exciting prospect that was to come. "He's new, he's taking some time to get the idea," grunted Jarvis, "but if he wants my dick then he takes on everyone else's to get it." Devon sighed and gave himself up to Cecil's dick; it was not the first time he had been fucked in Papaboys, but always before he had insisted on privacy, the closed curtained booths were his usual domain; whilst he had happily flaunted his lovely body at the staff and customers, always on the lookout for that special well-heeled and well-dicked man, all the action had taken place behind closed curtains in the private booths. Cecil had himself lusted for the beautiful blond cutie and here he was ready and fucking willing, the beautiful blond body all and every inch at his disposal. He punched his dick hard inside the tight aperture, relishing the bulging swell of Devon's boybud as his cock rubbed past it. `The little cunt's right and ready for it,' he grinned as he savoured the sight of his dick sliding in and back out before plunging, lancing deep inside the coveted boypussy. He checked the overhead cameras, `this is one personal video I will be keeping' he promised to himself. Jarvis's standing instructions were that every time he came to Papaboys, the table would be on clear view for all to watch and every fuck would be recorded. Already the other waiters hovered in the background, a number had been dissed by Devon in the past and many were anxious to fuck their revenge inside the so far unobtainable boypussy that was now open to all. "You hungry?" Jarvis whispered in Devon's ear, Devon nodded as Cecil pounded his pussy. "Then eat some cock," Jarvis looked around and crooked a finger at one of the young waiters. The tall Adonis stepped forward and with complete understanding leaned over the table, his fat stubby five and half inches of teendick dribbled some precum across Devon's mouth before pushing the lips aside and entering the moist warm mouth. Devon sucked like a babe at the breast. "That's my slut," Jarvis as he watched his protégé fuck and suck. Todger swallowed the umpteenth mouthful of saliva that continued to swill into his mouth; he could hardly take his eyes of the mammoth piece of meat that filled his head with images, hot horny images of sliding up and down the full eleven inches of manly flesh. "Todger! Todger! Hey eyes here!" Zack's hands waved furiously in front of Todger's engrossed face, Todger blinked and shook his head his eyes refocusing. "Now are you happy with the contract?" Zack leaned back in his chair, his plump dick plumped across his muscular thigh. Unfortunately Todger's eyes were immediately drawn to the giant sized tube and Zach breathed heavily, blowing through his compressed lips. He stood up and stepped forward, his fat dick flopped and bounced against Todger's face whose mouth opened wide to capture the pinked tip. Zack clamped his hand down across Todger's mouth, Todger all but spluttered but like a dog with a bone did not let go of Zack's cock. "Right now that I've got your attention," Zack held tight allowing Todger to suckle on his cocktip. "The boy acts as escort, you have no rights to any picture or videos whilst he is contracted to me; in recompense I will allow an advert link at no cost on my site to your escort agency," he paused and Todger seized the moment to suck an extra inch of the famed cockhead into his mouth. Zack looked at the stout figure, "I take ten percent of any business generated by the link. That goes up to twenty-five percent if you carry on sucking my dick," Zack pitched the percentage high, he had been in such a negotiating position before and in truth he had little time for sorting out arrangements, besides Todger was not that handsome to look at or even consider fucking. Todger closed his eyes as he sucked harder and took in the innate musk that Zack exuded, `I'm in heaven' he said to himself little thinking about the profits he was sucking away. Irritated Zack stepped back; Todger almost fell off the sofa as he attempted to follow the backward moving massive dick. "Look I don't have time to waste," Zack slid his hand down his dick, Todger's avaricious eyes followed every silky movement, "we can come to an arrangement tomorrow." Pulling Todger to his feet he hustled him towards the door to the suite. Mikey trembled as his boy pussy twitched and hungered for Dean's teenage dong. `No, no, Zack is sorting out his business, I can't, I mustn't detract from that.' He turned towards the young boy, Robin who would be taking his place at the dinner, `I ought to check him out; he decided, `Zack would appreciate that,' steeling himself from staring at Dean's teendick he ushered Robin out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Robin his eyes still boggling at the ornate and luxurious surroundings followed the older boy. Dean, caressed his teenprick as he saw the two backsides of the boys walk before him, Mikey was still naked and he already knew the delights contained in that boypussy, his teencock flared at the memory,' but that red haired cutie is just so, so hot,' his dick swelled and bloated at the tight shorts that covered Robin's treasures and he hoped that he would be able to see `all of him naked and all of him available' his head spun with the imagery. Mikey stood by the large bed; his hands quickly disrobed Robin, the younger boy fully accepting the commands of the slightly older boy. Mikey stepped back to stare at the beautiful ivory pink skin, the hot pink of Robin's aureoles with the slightly darker teated centres and the flat tummy with just the slightest of bulges about his bellybutton, `Zack is going to love his' he told himself without any trace of jealousy. He heard Dean gasp behind him as Robin's nakedness revealed his curled boydicklet which hung over the squishy sac, a quick glance showed him that Dean's hand was busy on his teenrod; the sight of that jerking meaty length caused another quivering tremble in his own boypussy and he forced himself to turn away. Mikey knew the chemicals inside him, his prescription for his allergy was having its usual side effect and his boybud was relentless in its insistence of dick and more dick and quickly now. He hustled Robin up on the bed, Dean growing deeply as he caught sight of the curvature of Robin's arse, the slightly darker enticing breach which hid Robin's boupussy but Dean's imagination was on fire now. Robin kneeled across the satin sheets, feeling the luxuriousness of the bed, his skin goosbumping as the touch and feel of the silky material sent little surges of joy soaring inside him. Robin lay back on the sumptuous bed, he had never known such luxury, he sighed and stretched his legs wider as Mikey suckled his boycocklet, the older boy swirled his tongue around the sweet pink pricklet tip sensing the waves of pleasure that was shooting upwards inside Robin, `he'll be okay for Zack,' he said to himself, `he's certainly hot enough.' Robin writhed and wriggled, not only was his body reacting to the sensual pleasures that Mikey was providing he was also succumbing to the delights of the plush mattress and the silky touch of the sheets, never mind the plump cushioning effect of the pillows, `if this is what the life of an escort boy is like then I could get to like this,' he said to himself and then felt a touch of guilt as he recalled that his father and brothers were not able to enjoy such sumptuous surroundings. Mikey concentrated on Robin's dick, pleasuring the younger boy allowed him to ignore the teenage cock that stood watching, drooling as he suckled and licked the slim pricklet and swallowed the squidgy spongy boysac, seeking for the tiny pea shapes that just about protruded from Robin's hidden inner apertures. Robin gasped and flung himself, spread-eagled on the bed, his arms and legs stretching out on either side as the shooting surges sent waves of pure blissful joy rocketing up inside him. `Oh fuck this Mikey sure knows how to please a boy,' he told himself gleefully as he writhed and shuddered as a hot dry cum rattled through his body. Zack stared at the sight, his own dick swelled and bloated; he stood beside Dean, his hand reaching down to caress the teenagers lance, Dean grinding himself into the helping palm. `Hot sight!' he told himself as Mikey sent another surging flood of pleasure coursing through the red-haired beauty. Reid grinned as he lowered himself onto his eldest boy, Tad caught the long steely pole in his hand and quickly guided it to his soaking boypussy, he let out a long drawn out satisfied sigh as his fathers' dick slid inexorably inside him. `Just love the ol' man's dick,' he smiled to himself as the first wave of ecstasy fluted up inside him. Reid grunted as he bottomed out and then skewered Tad to the mattress, the springs bouncing as he thrust hard. `It's a wonder the boy is still so tight' he thought, Tad had been a quick learner and adventurer from an early age, Reid lost count of the number of men and teenagers that had filled Tad's boypussy over the years. He glanced to the side where he saw his sonwife RJ mounting one of the teenage waiters, his own dick swelled and pulsed as he saw his new boywife slide down the glistening pole, `some fuck is RJ' he smirked to himself, of his four sons it was Rj's boypussy that had engaged him unlike any other, `we seem to fit like hand and glove' he thought as he recalled their first coupling when he had taken RJ's virginity, `that was one hot night'; the memory caused his fat cock to bloat and pulse hard against Tad's boybud, Tad swiftly crying out as he went over the top to a bright shining tingling boycum. The sudden extra pleasure pressure around his dick brought Reid back to what he was doing and he thrust hard, extending Tad's pleasure as he ravished Tad's boypussy. Simon Stringle watched the incestuous coupling, `never had a wedding like this' he said to himself. He swung his face back to look at his young lover as Rick swivelled on his dick. The boy's face showed his own pleasure and as Rick trembled Simon knew his boy had sourced another dry cum, his cockhead sent flashes of pleasurable shocks rising inside as it was subjected to the pulsation of Rick's orgasm, his balls quivered and then as he gasped his dick exploded, the hot climax, a quick and unexpected jolting surge of bliss, `must be the effect of the Reid's family lust' he thought ruefully as his climax apexed and the sensations died away, `not one of my best,' Simon panted hard in an attempt to effect a quick recovery but his dick had already become desensitized and despite it remaining swollen and available for Rick to rub against, the orgasmic pleasure was diminished. Simon manfully lay back and concentrated on Rick's pleasure, his slim fingers manipulating Rick's cute boydicklet, teasing the taut ivory pink foreskin back and forth over the glowing pink helmet, seeing the delightful response on Rick's face. `I do love him,' thought Simon as he stage-managed a running bout of simple boyjoys for his young lover. The sight of the young bride RJ bouncing heartily on one of his waiters however decided for him, `I'm not ready to marry,' his head thought ruefully, `boys eventually age, grow up and,' his head meandered away as he took in the bevy of young beauties that were taking cock. `Rick will one day become a teenager,' his mindset troubled him, `I want a boy riding my dick, always and ever a boy,' he grunted as his dick suddenly came back to life, `I love this job, boycunt whenever I want it,' and he arched his back to thrust deep inside Rick's tight boyhole. Rick his eyes closed was recalling the groom's thicker and definitely more stiffer cock, he opened his eyes and looked where Reid Donovan was thrusting hard inside his oldest son, the sight of the pounding nine and half inches of manly meat that had so wonderfully brought him to boybliss after boybliss sent sensuous trembling goosebumnps up and down his spine. `Fuck I do like a fat long dick,' he glanced down at Simon, `I do like him but,' his head brought back the sensation of Reid steely spongy breadth forcing open his boypussy, the stretching pain pleasure that had tortured him so awesomely brought on another quivering climax. `I hope he fucks me again,' he squirreled the happy thought inside him and bounced even harder on his lovers cock. Tad bucked as the hard hot surge broke inside him, his whole body juddered as the surging tide of orgasmic and cosmic boyjoy raddled and ransacked his mind and his body. "Daddy! Daddy!" he mewled just as he had that first time when his father had taken him, showing him the delights that waited him when being impaled on a prick. "I love you daddy," he purred as the juddering and shakings of continuous orgasm swept over and over him. Reid jerked and forced his dick deeper in his oldest boy's cunt, his balls swelled and then he poured his blasting spunk inside Tad. The two kissed through their respective orgasms, as they had done so many times before. "Love you son," Reid whispered in Tad's ear but his eyes wandered over the squirming bodies where Eddie his next oldest boy was on his knees, one dick in his arse, another in his mouth and one of the boy waiters underneath sucking away at the four inch pricklet that pulsed stiffly from between his legs. Reid felt his dick quiver, `it's time to prove to Eddie that I still love him too,' he smiled; already he could sense the tight compressing walls of Eddie boypussy sucking him in. He bent down to kiss Tad. "Lovely fuck boy," he spoke on autopilot, his mind as ever on his next fuck. Tad groaned, he was well aware that his father despite being hard and pulsing inside him was seeking another hole, `I learnt a long time ago that dad's dick is for sharing and not keeping,' he sighed wishing as ever that it was not so. Archie posed in front of the long mirror, he wore his freshly cleaned and ironed football shirt and shorts, `Not sexy but I have to wear it to the dinner,' he pouted and slowly undressed, imagining that he was doing it for Zack. In his head he could almost feel that fabulous eleven inches sliding inside him. Standing naked before the mirror he watched himself play with his dicklet, the firm three inches of boymeat, the beautiful pale pink shaft, the slightly darker pink of his foreskin bulging under the ridge of his deep pink helmet sent little shivers of anticipation running up and down his backbone. "You look so hot son," Ralph stood at the door watching his cute boy pose and stroke, "but we have to get ready to go, you do want a good position to see Zach arrive," he stroked his own dick, his pussy was still twitching from the stretching it had taken trying the accommodate the gigantic plastic dildo, for a hot quivering moment he thought about fucking his son, but then dismissed the thought. 'Archie has moved on from loving his dad that way,' he consoled himself with the fact that there would be plenty of boypussy on show and available at the dinner. 'Papaboys' is just such a hot pick up fuck place, wish I could afford to visit more often,' his head swirled with the images of previous visits and the resultant hot fucks that had inevitably followed. "Okay dad," Archie took one more pouting look in the mirror and carefully folded his football outfit, covering it with tissue paper as he packed it in his bag. Wearing just his specially cleaned 'Sunday Best' trainers, the sequins glittered and sparkled as he walked to the bathroom where he carefully applied the blue tinted glitter spray down his long legs, he worked the pink foundation cream over his pricklet and empty squidgy sac, applying a small amount of edible body glitter on the sac. Bending over he gently applied the combined lube and ivory pink lotion over and around his boypussy, checking the effect in the mirror placed on the floor. Ralph waited until Archie was satisfied with his more personal cosmetics and then worked the combination of dark blue and gold glittery hair spray into his son's hair. "You look fucking adorable," Ralph carefully kissed Archie's lips, tasting the lemony lip gloss that coated Archie's translucent looking lips. "If Zack don't fuck you then I'll happily fuck you son," he crooned in Archie's ear. "Oh dad!" Archie blushed which added an extra glow to his glittered face. Randy and Buck checked each other over, they had applied edible glitter to their torsos, each helping with the hard to reach back areas. Randy fingered a level of creamy glitter over his boyteats, making the two nubs stiff and pointy. Buck was in the process of doing the same. Across their groins they wore the shimmering lycra material that clung to their bodies, the material just about catching their cocklets bulge. Under the tiny slip of material that covered their boytreasures they were naked, both boypussys were lubed and ready for action and the lycra strips whilst cleverly hiding their boydicklets from view were easily folded or removed when required. The twins had sprayed their legs with the iridescent body glitter including their feet, the diamante flip-flops sparkled in the light. Bucky fluffed his golden hair, the satiny locks gleaming with more iridescence. Neither wore any cosmetics on their faces, their natural boy beauty was more than sufficient. The doorbell rang and they hustled down the stairs to answer it. The twin gazed at their dates for the evening, Rick and Jake had recovered from their fuck in the workshop and glittering and gleaming, their muscled bodies shining with the sweet honey flavoured body lotion they stood in the doorway. Each couple appraised each other, Jake was dressed in a black sequinned concoction across his groin, the two halves of which were held in place by two thin stretched ribbons, his muscled thighs and legs delighted Buck whose hand quickly felt under the front of the sequinned strip, discovering the quickly stiffened meaty length. Rick wore a loose flaming red Tarzan like loincloth, the material was weighted to hang downwards, Randy's searching hand discovered that all Rick wore was the front of a loincloth, the string tied around his waist had no other material attached. Randy stroked the plump cock, feeling it rise and fill with fuckblood. End of Part Six To Be Continued... (Oh how these Hot Dates are coming to the boil or have we reached boiling point? Is it time to let these horned up dissolute groups continue on their date in our absentia? Or are you still Hot to trot and watch from the sidelines as they make this the Hot date to remember? If you are still simmering and if you do want more and really want me to continue this story then you have to write to vote and tell me or this could really be the cold end. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi) (In response to all those who are interested; the Lost/Rejected stories are still undergoing editing and once they have been posted I will announce the link. The good news is that good ole' nifty have provided copies of `Detained at Daddies' and `Mummy Said' from their records so now I have recovered all the missing stories, so mucho thanks nifty. Sorry I can't be more forthcoming at this time as to when I will be able to post them but please watch this space. Van T Z Boi)