Date: Sat, 21 Apr 2007 07:05:53 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: JO'S BOYS - 19

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors
access but you knew that anyway.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL.

Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys but you must realise
if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is me
coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank... that's them.

Finally: Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to
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JO'S BOYS



19 - Jugend-Schwimmen-Mannschaft (Berlin) - 2


by


G Cutter



Lorenzo

I was feeling a bit frazzled to put it mildly. Since the Youth Swimming
Team from Berlin had arrived on the scene everything had gone apeshit. We'd
covered their one and only swimming event photographically and Jo was now
over at Wimbledon sorting out what was what. Doubtless they'd be putting
some pictures in their Club magazine and others on their site but with the
vast amount of pictures taken they'd probablly have to use the rest for
wallpaper. Anyway, no matter, we'd had fun and made friends and that was
what their trip was about, the keynote of their trip was friendship
although they seemed to prefer the word fraternisation, must be a German
thing. Our local team would be visiting Berlin much later in the year and
the same sort of thing would happen in reverse. Shopping, sightseeing, boys
visiting other boys at their home, that sort of thing.

Anthony and I for our part had taken it a stage further and gone for
mating, we'd tied up with a guy called Zoom who was one of their wheel
greasers and organisers and a couple of their swimmers. We'd taken them up
the Studio and pigged out on their young bodies and following the visit's
brief they'd done the same. At this stage of the game I was showing
Wolfgang and Deiter Braun a collection of my pals on the studio
computer. It wasn't a thousand miles away from bedtime and I was well and
truly shagged so spending half an hour oggling English boys was a welcome
relief from anything more energetic.

I had fourteen year old hormones and stamina and would probably be back
into the fray later... but not just now.

'I like your Florian,' Wolfy observed.

'So do I,' his brother Deiter chipped in.

'Good, I'll arrange a get together later in the week,' I was standing
behind them as they gazed at the monitor. I was also sort of draped over
them being a bit short of chairs.

'Who are these?' Wolfy again.

'Ah, these are brothers, Mark and James. We met them over the Christmas
down in Cyprus.'

'Do they...?

'Yeah,' I laughed. 'We had fun and games with both of them.'

'You have some nice friends,' Deiter sounded like a wolf surfing a sheep
pen.

'Well, with a bit of luck you'll meet some of them,' I gave his shoulder a
little squeeze. 'I'll take you upto a Scouts meet in the week and show you
off as my tasty Kraut shags.'

'As long as you intoduce us to some tasty Brit shags,' Wolfy laughed.

'No probs.' This time I gave both boys a little squeeze. It was nearing
bedtime and they had promised to give me my own little sex show on the
understanding there were no cameras in use. Very much a personal little
perv but that's me, ever the adventurer.

'It is time for our show,' Wolfy looked at his brother. 'The show for
Lorenzo the Magnificent.'

'Ah yes,' Dieter looked at me and smirked. 'Lorenzo the Voyeur.'

'Whatever,' I laughed. This should be good. I fancied doing some pictures
of this but no way were they going to allow that, perhaps I could get some
of my mates to do it but first of all check it out for vision and
entertainment... yeah!

The three of us trooped upto the top floor where we were spending the
night, the following day was the Sunday and neither of them seemed too
fussed about returning to their hotel and friends so I'd play it by ear, or
do what they wanted, it made no difference. I expected Anthony to remain
occupied and Jo had said nothing about coming back from south of the river
although he would probably after a good lie in. I wondered if he'd swagged
anyone but I couldn't imagine how he'd peel one away from the mob without
problems. Anyway, all that was for tomorrow. My two Krauts were rolling
around on the bed gently playing with each other although Wolfy was as hard
as a chocolate frog already. He seemed to have the sex drive of your
average sex maniac, Deiter wasn't too bad either although not quite so
intense as the mini Wolf.

We buggered around for a bit and I produced the new improved KY that Jo had
bought, Super Smooth Sex, now there's an original title and it was
expensive but Jo was cheeky enough to claim it as operational
expenses. Whilst Deet looked on I masaged some of the stuff onto Wolfy's
fat cock and got him positioned, I couldn't understand how he was so hard
again so soon but he was and the thing felt like warm steel in my hand,
maybe steel with a slippery velvet covering. His bulging glans was almost
purple and it looked just about ready for action. It looked like a little
beasty ready for it's next meal. 'Come on, Deet,' I grinned at the German
boy and he smiled back. Cautiously he straddled his brother and Wolfy held
his hips. So, they were both centre stage on the bed and Deiter slowly
dropped his body, he was basically squatting as if about to have a dump but
settled onto Wolfy's well oiled cock slowly and I watched goggle eyed as
Wolfy's huge erection (and it was huge when you were inches away) pushed
against Deet's well oiled ring and smoothly parted the muscle and started
to disappear.

'Oooooh...' Deiter closed his eyes and grimaced as Wolfy's glans slipped
inside him and he began to absorb the meaty shaft. I sat back a bit and
continued to watch my personal sex show. The brothers were working together
now and Deet was slowly moving up and down as Wolfy continued to support
his hips. 'Yessss...' Deet groaned as his soft little bottom touched
Woldy's crisp pubics and he settled onto his brothers rampant cock. He had
it all inside and now he started to move up and down. I could see the oiled
shaft and Deiter's well streched muscle wrapped around it and gripping it
but I moved back a little as they really went for it. Deet was now bobbing
up and down faster and Wolfy was beginning to fuck upwards. In the poor
lighting I could see the shine of sweat on them both and I stroked Wolfy's
smooth legs, I wanted to join in but I was on a promise. I was supposed to
repeat the performance on Wolfman after this was over. I just wished I had
the camcorder, this was one for the collection.

But plans never go to plan, do they? The boys were just getting into their
stride when Deiter fell to the side with Wolf stiff shagging away and they
continued the fuck on their side. My eyeballing was over but not my
contribution. 'Come on. Loren,' Wolfy grinned at me. 'On the end.' I had to
think about that for a moment but then shuffled up behing the writhing pair
and slipped my aching cock between Wolfy's sweaty cheeks and holed in
one. 'Aaah,' he gave a token groan and absorbed me as I slid in tight and
began to fuck. It was brill, as I fucked him he fucked his brother which
had the result of him moving nicely to and fro on my own thrusts. It seemed
to go on forever, I think I've said before I'm not a great lover of
threesomes but this was good and I wondered how many others they'd involved
in their little brotherly tussles. I was determined to get them set up in
front of a camera but was also playing it cool. For the moment I lunged and
plunged in and out of Wolfy's tight little arse. The three of us were
covered in sweat and it wasn't easy but in the end we all cum even Deet who
had taken to flogging himself with his hand. He cum onto the bedding as
Wolfy juiced him and I squirted into Wolfy.

Deiter was the first to move, he slid free from Wolfy and jumped over and
slipped his still semi hard, cum stained meat between my legs and just
managed to get it in. Thankfully he wasn't going for a fuck but he just
moved in and out a little as I wilted inside the Wolf. We were all shagged,
it was all over and we were well overdue for a bit of kip.

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Mark

Well here I was on a sunny Sunday morning and out on a visit. When we were
on our Christmas break in Cyprus at the beginning of the year myself and my
kid bro, James, had bumped into this mob from St John's Wood. The boys we
had teamed up with Florian and Lorenzo (if you believe that name) had put
it about that they were photographic models and involved in a Studio in St
John's Wood. Well, SJW was about a mile from us in Maida Vale and that was
as the crow flies, in fact, by bike it was about the same.

I'd chatted to Florian who was a little more than a friend by EMail (hint,
hint) and both myself and little bro James had a standing invitation to
visit. The point was that James was away for the weekend with pals and I'd
decided nice and early to take up on the invite. The problem was that I
hadn't told them and was beginning to wonder as I cycled up the road if
they'd even be there. I know that Florian had said that he lived with
Lorenzo's family but that they spent an awful lot of time at the Studio
which had it's own self contained flat, blah, blah. Anyway, in the end I
thought fuck it and away I went. It was one of those hills that goes on
forever between my place and theirs and I was beginning to regret the
impulse but I was over half way there by now. I'd never visited before but
I had the Studio address, the family home address and even the location of
their Scout's place and I was pretty sure of catching one or the other at
one of the three. Florian or Lorenzo would do, I'm sure I'd get lucky in a
manner of speaking as they were both randy ravers and I was in the mood. No
James at home and I was getting so used to snuggling and shagging with
him... a Friday and Saturday on my own had got me really sexed up. If I
didn't find these two I'd have to find some bushes and have a good
wank... or commit suicide. Bushes and wank being the favoured option of
course.

I found Boundary Road easily enough as it was a bloody long road leading
from the super duper Kilburn High Road and lucky to say their Studio was
down in a little shopping parade which was down at the end I'd arrived
at. The whole area looked abandoned in the early Sunday sunshine apart from
a few people visiting the newsagents and I surveyed their Studio which was
quite anonymous with just a little sign stuck on the door, all very 'Soho'
if you follow me. The place looked deserted but a lot tidier than I'd
expected. There were three bells marked up: Reception, Studio and Flat. So,
being a bit shagged with all the cycling I just pressed all three.

I'd been swinging off the bells for around five minutes and was on the
verge of going when I hear the faint sounds of someone inside and then the
sound of chains and bolts inside the door, it sounded like Fort bloody Knox
opening up.

'Yeah,' a rather sleepy face peered through the crack, scruffy hair, sleep
in the corner of his eyes and smelling strongly of sex. Yeah, you guessed,
Lorenzo my cream dream.

'Well, gonna ask me in or what?'

'Marky Mark,' he suddenly grinned. 'I didn't recognise you with your
clothes on. Hell, that was quick for a Sunday morning.

'Hello, slut. Gonna ask me in then?'

'Yeah, yeah,' he gabbled. 'Leave the bike in here,' he hurriedly dragged me
in and I brought the bike with me. 'Come in here... long time no see.'

'That's right,' I felt a bit of shyness coming on me, I know we'd done the
EMail bit but this was the first time in the flesh since Cyprus. God, he
looked in a mess, he looked like he'd been tussling with a squad of sex mad
Royal Marines, mind you, he probably had. 'You look a right mess.'

'Tactful as ever,' he grinned. 'I've got guests.'

'Ah...' That fucked it to put it in a nutshell, my bright idea of gropey
gropes and maybe a bit of nooky looked a bit slim.

'Boys,' he added. 'German boys.'

'Really?' I brightened up, putting the word 'boys' and the state he was in
together and things started to make sense.

'Really,' he grinned. 'Do you want to meet them?'

'Well...' I hedged. 'I don't want to break anything up.'

'You won't,' he replied confidently. 'You might even brighten up our Sunday
morning.'

'Really?'

'Your favourite word,' he laughed. 'Yeah, really.'

'So, what's going on?' I asked hopefully. If he had two Germans up there
they'd clearly been there all night and looking at the state of him I could
guess what they'd been upto. I just hoped that they weren't fat and ugly
teeny dogs as I was up for a bit of a game if it was going... and if I was
invited of course.

'Shag-a-shag,' Loren sung and grabbed his crotch. 'Look, I'll intro you and
if you don't fancy a go all you have to say is hello to them and then say
you have to rush off.'

'OK, then,' I looked at him and gave him the piercing glare. 'You aren't
all gonna jump on me though?'

'Nah,' he laughed. 'Come on Mr Kewl, you can handle it,' at that he walked
from the room and I followed him, I didn't have that much choice. We went
upstairs but I didn't have much chance to study the surroundings before he
tapped gently on the door and called out that he had a visitor.

I went in after him to find the curtains drawn and the room in a half
light, the place absolutely stunk of sex and there was these two kids
sitting up in bed looking a little embarassed but not all that much.

'Wolf and Deet,' Loren waved his hand carelessly at the bed and then waved
me to an armchair. 'They're here with a swim team and they're staying the
week.'

'Good,' I gave the two a friendly smile which they both returned looking a
little more at ease. 'You didn't say who was who,' I looked at the two in
the bed, from what I could see one was a tousle haired urching type and
looked just a little younger that the tidier one who had a schooly haircut
and a nice smile.

I think one was about to speak and Loren held his hand up in a 'stop'
gesture like a little copper. 'Pick a name... Wolf or Deiter?'

'Wolf,' I shrugged and looked at him. What the hell was he upto?

'That'll do,' he laughed. 'Get your kit off and say hello to Wolfy.' He
promptly shed his bathrobe and slipped naked back into the bed on the
schooly type's side. The other, the urchin type flipped back the bedding
displaying most of his trim and well muscled body.

His privates weren't on display being still covered by the bedding but he
gave me a welcoming grin. 'I'm Wolfy, join me.'

'Jeez, this kid was hot, I hurriedly stripped off, this wasn't the place
for false modesty and when I finally dropped my briefs my penis popped out
at full stretch to be welcomed by three grinning faces. It looked like Mark
Jnr was welcome. I slipped in alongside Wolf to be welcomed by his arms and
his body and one other thing. I felt a hot lump slip up alongside my leg
and it was stiff, fleshy and large. This scruffy little kid had a dick like
a donkey and it was pressing against me.

'You are nice,' he whispered in his cute German accented English. 'A name
would be nicer.'

'Oh, yeah. I'm Mark.'

'Welcome Mark,' Wolf's head disappeared under the bedding and I felt warm
lips on my belly and the lap of a wet tongue, this Wolfboy didn't waste any
time.

I glanced at Loren but he was fully occupied with the other kid, the one
he'd called Deet. Mine, the Wolf kid now had his sweet lips around my
stiffness and placing my hand on the bedding I could feel his head moving
up and down. Better still, I slipped my hands under and played with his
haystack of a hairdo. After a while I started to explore his neck and
shoulders and he was a well muscled boy, sensing he might want a bit of a
contribution I threw the bedding back exposing him and our chums alongside,
there were protests but it was warm verging on hot in that room and I
wanted to get in on the action. A slow kissy kissy reversal and I was down
on Wolf's fat cock. Fat, Jeez, it was like a salami, I could feel the edges
of my mouth stretch as I got it into my mouth and tasted the sweetness of
his precum and played with his heavy balls. I tell you, if he'd been at it
all night he must have the constitution of an ox, his sac was heavy and
juicy, he had lots to pop but then so did I. I felt his fingers drift
between my cheeks and play around with my sweet ol' pucker and wondered
whether to let him do me or go for him instead. Loren and his mate seemed
to be glued together and from the lack of motion could even be asleep,
they'd pulled part of the duvet back over them anyway.

'We could go down to the other bed,' I managed to whisper in Wolf's ear.

'Are we allowed?' He smiled at me with glistening lips. 'Shall we?'

'Come on,' we split and slipped from the bed. 'Gonna use the downstairs,' I
spoke to Loren but the bastard was asleep. Amazing all this sex on the hoof
and he and his mate had drifted off. I gave Wolfy a bit of a smouldering
look and we scampered away like a pair of kids with a sexfest in mind which
was just about right. I had grabbed my trousers and he'd snatched a towel
so we weren't completely naked as we charged down the stairs and took over
the lower bedroom, the one that was officially the posing bedroom or the
studio bedroom as Jo called it. The whole place was silent and I guessed it
was now around ten, we had all the time in the world and I was determined
to make the most of this tousle haired little muscle man I'd been gifted
with. I'd have to come around here a bit more on a Sunday morning.

This was better, he just dropped his towel and leapt onto the bed, I was a
bit more reserved, I shucked my trousers off and slipped on with him. Jeez,
that kid did not mess around, he grabbed hold of me and spreadeagle me and
he was strong by the way. I thought I was pretty tough but this kid who was
slightly smaller than I was had me pinned to the bed and was absolutely
sucking me to death. The throat then down to each of my nipples and then
down onto my jerking cock again. Once more I did the reversal thing and
sixty nined him tasting his sweet meat and as he fingered at my hole I
returned the compliment.

I felt a jerk and a little pain and he had a finger inside me probing and
rotating. Jeez, the kid must think I was a novice but I went through the
motions clamping on him and making with the ooohs and aaahs. Actually, he
was so nice I didn't mind because when he'd done his little dirty shagger
bit I was going to do mine and I was gonna fuck him to death... yes sir.

'You are so nice,' he manhandled me around the bed laying me on my back and
getting between my legs. OK, so it wasn't very original but nice to hear
all the same. The other thing was he knew what he wanted and perhaps they
were on a week's shagathon and I didn't want to rain on the parade, There
was a whole team to go with them after all, anyway, I fancied the schooly
type as well, Deep or Deet, he was on the shopping list as was Loren. It
was pig out day, I had bugger all else to do.

'Are you staying the day?' Wolf asked? He musty have been a mind reader.

'Long enough to shag you and the other guy,' I replied confidently.

'Bighead,' Wolfy laughed and continued to work his finger to and fro inside
my ring which was getting nicely relaxed. He shuffled up and I felt my legs
being raised to my chest, this Kraut lid wasn't messing around and I just
hoped he realised I wasn't laid on for tourists, I had desires and wants
and he headed the list. 'Mmmmm.....' Wolfy moved up my body and I could
feel his hot sausage nudge me under the balls as he kissed and probed at my
teeth with his tongue.

'Go on then,' I mumbled before opening my mouth fully to take in his
slippery tongue. He did. I felt an extraordinary stretching and a jerk and
then his hot cock's end was in me. 'Take it easy,' I muttered around his
frantic kissing and then I relaxed a little as I felt my pucker adjust
around his hot meat. He was thick but as he began to move gently to and fro
and begin to fill me I was happy enough, I'd soon be inside him and it
would be payback time. He rocked back on his heels taking me with him and
my legs flopped either side of his waist as he settled my body on his hot
spike. He was a strong little bugger but we were soon back to the face to
face and he started to go for it.

He had this fixed cheerful grin on his face all the time and I couldn't
decide if he was manic or an idiot but never mind he shagged well, my
a-hole was being punished but by now it was fuilly relaxed and I just
enjoyed the sensation of his fat cock moving in and out. My own erection
twitched and jumped up and down on my belly but it was now connected to my
tummy by a generous oozing of precum, my foreskin was well back and my
gleaming glans shone in the poor light. He looked down at it and tried to
bend over and try and suck it but his back wasn't that flexible. I clamped
my legs around his waist restricting his thrusts as I felt he might be near
and he was.

A series of heavy thrusts sending me up the bed and his final movement
ended in the familiar jerking and pumping as his creamy boy spunk spurted
into my gut. It was warm and slippery and pretty amazing if he'd been on
the nest all night but he slowly moved at the end stirring his mess inside
me with a self satisfied grin. I clasped his sweaty cheeks pulling him in
tightly and gazed into his eyes.

'Nice one, Wolfy.'

'Danke,' he grinned. I think that was the first and last word of German I
heard from him on that particular occasion but no matter. I whinced as he
withdrew his shrinking organ and immediately rolled him over and snuggled
up against his well muscled back pressing against his tight little swimmers
bottom. God, he had an arse like a ten year old schoolboy. A really superb
bubble butt, you know the one they go on about, two perfect orbs of white
skinned flesh like a pair of billiard balls, so firm and so smooth I nearly
passed out stroking them eventually dropping down and actually kissing and
lapping at the perfection. He opened his legs slightly and reaching back
stroked my hair. 'You like,' he whispered in his thick German tinged
English.

'Yeah, I croaked, what else could I say, mu stiffy was almost dripping with
lust.

He lifted his legs slightly and I shuffled in slipping my aching hardon
between his thighs. I felt his little ring at the first push and kept
pushing. He gave a groan as I took him but he must have had a night of it
and I entered quite easily. He was slick, hot and tight... absolutely
ace. I held his leg up and moved around a little so that I was moving in
and out almost from underneath, his back was against my chest and our legs
were entwined as I moved in and out and finally crushing up gainst his well
muscled little bottom, he wriggled on me and pushed back and we were OK. I
must admit I do like this way, it seems you have full body contact all the
way from top to bottom. The full frontal is OK for those who have little
dicks and I didn't class my self as little for my age, I was happy with the
old slappy slappy bit, sweaty belly against sweaty bum... nice. In the end
I pulled the pillows down under his belly and rolled him onto his tummy
spreading his legs wide and there it was - one German boy spreadeagled with
his legs well parted ready for the Mark experience. This was a two day brew
up in my nuts and I was determined to enjoy and the good thing was that
Wolfy seemed happy enough as well. As I rammed down hard into his sweet
body he pushed up to meet my thrusts giving little whimpers of pleasure as
I bottomed out with sweaty slaps time after time.

Right on last knockings his bum was right up in the air almost in a crouch
and I finished of grasping his hips and shagging like a loony. Luckily I
managed to cum before I had a heart atack and flopped onto his back as my
noodle squirted it's all deep into his hot belly. The abstinence must have
done me good, I felt like I was going to cum forever but naturally enough I
didn't. It was good whilst it lasted though and I filled him to overflow. I
could feel my slime inside his thighs and he giggled as he subsided onto
the bed with me still in him.

'Phew, that was savage,' he grinned over his shoulder as my lips sought
his.

''That was great,' I sucked air into my lungs and tried to kiss as I
continued to stir myself in his squishy bottom. I was feeling quite pleased
with myself and as I gently rocked to and fro I felt myself hardening up
again... fuckin' unbelievable.

'Oh no,' Wolfy giggled and clamping his bottom tried to expel me.

'Oh yes,' I hissed as I moved a little pressing him to the bed and feeling
old faithful really begin to get hard again. It would probably kill me but
I was never one to deny a challenge. 'Mmmmm...' I nuzzled his sweaty neck
and started to move my hips again. We were off.

						....................................................


Anthony

Well, that was it. Loren was away with his Wolf who he seemed to have a
hell of a crush on and the kid's older brother who was quite tasty as
well. I didn't know how the three of them were going to work it out but
where there's a will there's a way. Loren would come out of it OK, he
normally does. I had other things on my mind, I had Zoom. Zoom had a pal
who he was determined to have sex with and I didn't quite know where I was
going to fit in. Looking at the size of these two it would probably be in
the middle somewhere.

This Karel was a beauty though, sparkly light grey eyes, a mop of really
blonde hair and what you'd call a smiling open face, or maybe an open
smiling face. He looked like a nice clean living swimmer boy and wondered
how Zoom intended to tackle him.

'I think Karel is OK, it's just a matter of opportunity,' Zoom explained a
little obscurely.

'So, how do I fit in?'

'I've noticed him giving the sixteen year old more manly boys to
look... you know, the stare,' Zoom laughed. 'You fit the bill, you can be
my bait.'

'And I get a share?'

'Of course, little Anthony.'

'I'm not that little,' I gave him the frowny bit, I'm not used to being
called little and certainly not in the equipment department. 'I get to do
you in exchange for playing along?' There you go, Zoomy baby, sort that one
out.

'We were going to do that anyway,' he smiled at me. 'We still are. Would I
deny my little Anthony his heart's desire.'

It all sounded a bit camp coming from him but I'd risk it. Fifteen minuted
of pounding Zoom's well muscled bum would make my night. If I got a crack
at the blonde Karel so much the better.

'Kommen,' Zoom ordered and marched off like a bloody soldier with me
scurrying along after him like a damn poodle. Now I know what Tony Blair
feels like. Anyway, I finished up getting introduced to this Karel guy. He
seemed quite nice, a nice smile a nice warm handshake and a nice warm look
the one that says ' I fancy you buddy, boy'. By the way, these Krauts did
like shaking hands, they seemed to treat it as some sort of an art
form. Zoom even shook hands with him and they were on the same team for
God's sake.

'It's a pleasure to meet one of our photographers,' Karel spoke and his was
the best English of any of them, definitely high class, even posh.

'Nice to meet you guys,' I twittered on not having too much to say.

'We were going for a meal after the theatre and wondered if you'd like to
come along,' Zoom was into his formal mode. 'Anthony is attracted to German
boys.' I did a bit of a double take there but put it down to a bit of a
cock up in Zoom's English but Karel's was better.

'Is he now?' He laughed and then patted me on the shoulder as I probably
looked a bit out of sorts. 'Zoom's English is a bit poor.'

'No it's not,' I snarled and gave Zoom the evil eye. Zoom knew exactly what
he'd said and smiled back at me totally unconcerned and I suppose from a
distance it was one way of breaking the ice.

'Would you like to join us?' Zoom reverted to his formal mood. 'Perhaps we
can visit a British pub afterwards.'

'English,' I corrected him.

'Yes, the English won the war, the British had nothing to do with it,'
Karel said mockingly and I shut up. Sod 'em.

I don't know what theatre they were going to or what show but it turned out
their English wasn't all that good after all or maybe it was my mistake. I
was thinking theatre as in actors and whatnot jumping around on a stage and
they were talking about going to the pictures. Needless to say, with a
number of the kids going it was to the big Gaumont MultiPlex in Kilburn
High Road so there was a choice of three or four films. The only brief
being that the under sixteens had to be accompanied by an adult or older
boys, that left my pair well in the clear and I gathered they weren't all
that interested in the films, more in a meal and sampling a British pub.

Actually they were a bit out of line with their British stance as most of
the pubs hereabouts were Irish and proud of it, Kilburn was a huge Irish
colony and probably more Irish than Dublin but as Krauts they weren't to
know that. Anyway, we got in and had a look around at the films on
offer. Most of the youngsters settled for a recent Harry Potter film and we
three after a long chat decided on not watching a film at all but to go on
a further walkabout. Now I don't suppose many readers of ever heard of
Kilburn or really appreciate London extends further than Tower Bridge or
the houses of Parliament. Well, it does and some of it is less than The
Strand, Oxford Street and Regent Street. Some of it is crap and I mean like
Kilburn, a dump, poorly cleaned streets, tatty shops and swarming with an
ethnic mix of Irish, Pakis, Indians and everything inbetween. Down the hill
a bit, a mile away you got to St Johns Wood and Maida Vale which were a bit
nicer. But all that attitude and outlook puts me into the middle class
Little Englander bracket but so be it even if my family is half French.

I'm not one for our fantastic multi couloured rainbow nation, I don't like
crowds and being suffocated, in fact, I'd quite happily live in the cojntry
surrounded by cows and ducks. I would like to visit Germany and maybe the
Crimea but that was mainly an idea led by surfing boys online. Anyway, back
to the yarn.

We were wandering back in the general direction of the hotel and I began to
suspect that Zoom in particular was more interested in getting Karel and
myself to bed than anything else. I was going to suggest the Studio which
was only fifteen minutes walk away but didn't want to upset Loren's little
mob who were probably hard at it.

'What about that place,' Zoom had spotted a restaurant that was Indian
(naturally) but looked quite nice, in fact, it looked a bit pricey and I
hoped that he had enough money to cope.

I just gave a shrug and Karel who was looking a bit bored by now nodded. I
don't want to keep on moaning but I'm not all that fond of Indian food
either but here we were and the Germans seemed to be enjoying themselves so
I cheered up and got in on the chat, I didn't want to be a sad sack and
spoil their evening. I nearly said I 'gran and bore it' but gran cannot
possibly be the past tense of grin and 'grinned and bore' it didn't seem
right.

'I have the Braun's room tonight,' Zoom suddenly announced and Karel looked
up.

'Where are they staying?'

'They're sleeping over with Anthony's brother.'

'Not much sleep going on there,' Karel grinned.

'Anthony is staying with me,' Zoom pressed on.

'Really,' Karel looked at me and smiled slightly. 'I believe the Brauns
only have on big bed in their room.'

'Goody,' I laughed as did Zoom and even Karel smiled. Surely by now he must
have been aware of what was going on. Sooner or later Zoom would have to
explain that we were shagging and that there was an open invitation.

Zoom paid up at the end of it and insisted that the treat was on him. We
did have a drink on our wanderings but the bar that they thought was going
to be so English was all plastic and chrome and mainly Irish so that was a
bit of a letdown.

It was getting on a bit and I was wondering when Zoom was going to make his
move but I hadn't got long to wait. We were seated outside the hotel
watching the comings and goings and I was keeping a beady eye on Karel who
ideed did seem to have an eye for a pretty boy as Zoom had said.

'He's nice,' Zoom remarked as one of the young Germans a bit on my style
passed by with a cheery grin.

''Rolf,' Karel supplied looking sideways at Zoom. 'Very nice.'

'Never mind,' Zoom grinned and clapped me on the leg, we have Anthony
tonight.'

'We have?' Karel looked a little confused but Zoom had said what he had and
I wanted to get things rolling. This could go on all night else

'You have,' I agreed quite happily.

Karel looked at me uncertainly but I gave him what I considered a sexy look
without going over the top you understand. Just enough to let any red
blooded male know that I was up for a game. I just prayed that Zoom knew
what he was talking about with this youth otherwise things could get quite
exciting in a few minutes.

''Anthony and I were thinking of going to bed shortly,' Zoom piled it
on. 'Interested?'

Well, you can't get much blunter than that apart from asking the guy if he
wanted in on a threesome.

'Interested?' Karel looked at us both for a moment and I thought it was all
over. Suddenly he smiled. 'Yeah.'

'Good,' Zoom didn't waste any time he stood and looked down at Karel and I
as we sat. 'Come on boys... fun time.' Well that's the way it went and I
kid you not, maybe it was the German way, I dunno but we trooped into the
hotel and Zoom after claimed the keys for the boy's room, we were on our
way, just like that.

We got to the room and I'll give Zoom one thing, once he got something in
his head he went for it. This time it was me although I knew his main
target was Karel. He'd had me and had already moved on but I didn't care
all I wanted was a night of action, after that I could go off and try and
make friends with little Wolfy and his brother. I suppose I should have
been a bit wary of going into a bedroom with two Krauts who were a bloody
sight bigger and stronger than myself but I just flung caution to the
wind. I love that phrase but this was the first time I recall doing the
flunging or flinging. Zoom grabbed me from behind as soon as we got the
door closed and we were off.

I think even Karel was a bit shocked, he stood there and his jaw literally
dropped as Zoom nuzzled at me neck, ground his groin into my bottom and
unbuckled my belt, a perfectly synchronised attack... sorta blitzkreig if
you like. As my trousers dropped to my ankles Karel sat on the bed and just
oggled. I played along with it, moving back onto Zoom as he lifted my shirt
over my head and then slowly and sensually slipped my briefs
down. Obviously I was quite hard and my stiffy popped up and waved in the
breeze. I think at this stage Karel didn't quite know where to go with it
but he settled for dropping to his knees and taking me into his mouth. No
messing about just a plain ol' gobble which was probably sweet music to
Zoom. He, by the way, must have unzipped as I felt his warm hardness prod
me betwtween the cheeks but I wasn't prepared to come across as a total
lady, I grabbed Karel and started to give him a good face fucking and from
his response he seemed to love it. He and Zoom were a match made in heaven.

'Let's all get stripped off,' I grunted now feeling Zoom getting a bit more
serious and no way was he going dry, a little more foreplay was needed I
think... and some damn lube before either of them got too serious.

There was a brief hesitation but in the end we all fell on the bed and then
it was chaos time. I was playing the abused boy with this pair of biggies
but I knew Zoom's main target was Karel so I just played along. We had a
bit of a giggle and got into a three way wank but that didn't last, it
developed into a three way blow and I was down on Karel and Zoom was on
me. Karel buggered about a bit but in the end went onto Zoom's thick cock
and that was it. I noticed Zoom give me a swift wink but glancing at Karel
he gave me a little smirk as well.

A bit more shuffling around and I was back onto Zoom, both Kraut sausages
were similar in length and breadth so it didn't really matter, may aim was
to sample Karel, I wiggled my bum in his face and he got the message. I
felt his warm body cling to my back as I serviced Zoom and as one big dick
filled my mouth I felt Karel rubbing his stiff pecker between my cheeks. I
was sweaty and he was oozing and I wasn't fussed. The ol' honeypot was
pretty well relaxed and one more wouldn't make any difference.

'Go on, Karel,' I gobbled around Zoom's spit slicked hardness. Karel played
around a bit more and then I felt the pressure at my back door, a jerk and
he was in. He was a damn sight more gentle than Zoom and took me nice and
slowly. If I got seconds later in the week it would be with Karel, I
thought he'd look nice in pictures with Loren but that was the money man in
me fuctioning. For the moment I could feel his thick cock opening me up and
filling my gut.

'Yeah, nice,' he breathed as his gut pressed against my spine and he began
to move faster digging deep but not going over the top if you follow. Just
a nice steady fuck none of the going potty like Zoom.

I could have predicted what was going to happen and I wasn't surprised when
Karel finally came in me and slipped free and Zoom without even waiting
slipped from my mouth and was straight up my bum. A few jerking thrusts and
he also came. I was flooded, soggy and felt like I was going to
explode. These two were a waste of space, shag and cum and that was it. I
scurried to the loo and tucked in a shower as well. If this was the
beginning of the night I was pretty well pissed off already. I envied Loren
and his younger boys, I'd definitely got hold of the shitty end of the
stick to coin a really repulsive phrase.

When I returned to the bedroom the two biggies were in a tangle geting on
well , I didn't quite know where to go, I was hard and ready to go and Zoom
indicated with a nod of his head that I tucked in behind Karel and that's
exactly what I did.

Much to my surprise Karel wriggled his bottom against me and pushed
back. The Virgin Queen wasn't all that averse to a bit of Brit cock so I
gave it to him. He accepted without even flinching which I think surprised
Zoom as much as myself so I went for it. All in all not a bad night, I
would never get used to sex and roll off and watch the TV, that wasn't my
style. I supposed I was used to Loren, Jo and the rest of them where there
was a certain amount of afterplay... these two were machines but it takes
all sorts.

							....................................

Wolfgang

I loved these English boys, they were so loving and keen. Keen more than
anything. That Loren was the next best thing to a nymphomaniac and his
younger friend Mark was beautiful. Nice big dick, strong boy's body and a
bottom to die for. We lay on the sweat soaked bed and I think we were about
done, drained anyway. Loren was upstairs with my brother Dieter and I had
no doubt that they were getting on OK. I think were either contemplating
sleeping or going for a foursome, in any event, we were laying there just
idly playing with each other when the bell went downstairs.

'Fuckin' hell.' I heard Loren scream at the top of his voice from upstairs
and a few minutes later the pad of his running feet on the stairs.

'Someone's got the hump,' Mark whispered. I didn't know what camels had to
do with it so I just snuggled in, his meaty cock was hardening up again and
I didn't really believe he could be up for it again but who knows with
these boys.

All the same we lay still as we heard Loren at the door talking to someone
and straining we could just about make out that it was a boy or youth, most
certainly not a man.

'Who is it?' I licked Mark's ear.

'Dunno,' he replied and turned to look at me. 'Who cares.'

Minutes later the door creaked open and Loren peered in. 'Got room for one
more?'

I looked at Mark and he looked at me, I think we both shrugged and Loren
laughed. The next thing was that he pushed a skinny kid in the door and
raced back upstairs. The kid just looked at us in shock and then around him
as if he was about to fling himself out of the window. The poor baby was
only around eleven or maybe twelve, he was so thin but he looked tough, he
had a boxers face and I felt an attraction most certainly I did.

'Nice,' Mark whispered and looked up at the kid. 'Joining in or what?'

'I know you,' he replied to Mark and gave a shy smile. 'I've seen you on
their Christmas pictures.'

'You're Sean Brady,' Mark seemed suddenly to recognise the kid. 'I've seen
your pictures as well. This is the Wolf, he's with the Berlin Brigade.'

'Really,' Sean grinned. 'Hitler Youth?'

Now that wasn;t a very nice thing to say but put it down to too many comics
or maybe too many war films. I forgave him, I wanted to see him get his
clothes off for God's sake.

'Fuck you too,' I replied. It was the best English I could come up
with. 'Get undressed or fuck off with Loren.'

'No way,' he giggled tugging off his t-shirt exposing a narrow pure white
chest. Certainly no sun lover but it was the bottom half I was interested
in. He certainly seemed to be losing his shyness as he kicked off his
trainers and dropped his baggy khakis. He stood there like a little orphan
waif in his scruffy boxers and stared at us and made with the slow
grin. His peg which wasn't big at all poked out still within the boxers
tenting his front and showing that he was interested at least.

'In here...' Mark moved back a bit and patted the bed between us.

'I get a go as well?'

'Of course,' I answered for Mark and myself. With what I'd gone through
today a three inch cocklet wasn't going to give me too much trouble, on the
other hand a baby bottom would finish of the adventure rather nicely... if
he could take me that was.

Sean, which was a nixce name but one I was unfamiliar with quickly took his
socks off and then made a big deal of dropping his boxers. Before he got
onto the bed he gave us a quick twirl and gave us a viewing of his tight
white bottom, now I know why the Americans call them bubble butts. It or
should I say he was gorgeous, I couldn't wait to have him and to be honest,
for him to have me. I'm quite sure Mark would fit in as glancing at him I
could see that his boy cock was at full stretch again. He was ready,
willing and able and so was I. I think both he and I nearly smothered
little Sean as he clambered onto the bed between us. Mark must have read my
mind as he went down straight away onto Sean's protuding penis and
swallowed it whole grasping the boy's hips and moving him to and fro. Sean
got the idea soon enough and started fucking into Mark's mouth and I made
my move. I ducked my head and kissed his smooth bottom and without any
prompting he opened his legs wide as he fucked my companion's face. I saw
his little pink ring clench tightly as he fucked and forced my mouth
between his smooth cheeks lapping and probing for his little honey
pot... that's one of Loren's favourites, disgusting or what?

It seemed that Sean had been through this all before as he shoved back on
me and accepted my lips and tongue as I slobbered and worked at his tight
little ring. All the time Mark sucked and sucked also reached around
parting Sean's tight little globes to help me on my way.

'Put some lube on it,' Sean groaned at one stage so I took that as
permission to go ahead.

I grabbed the almost empty tube and squeezed some of the clear gel onto my
finger. As he still slowly pumped into Mark's mouth I slipped my fingers
between his smooth cheeks and smeared his ring with the stuff and then
risked a finger. No problems there, I opened him up quite easily which
suggested that he'd been pretty well used before. He moaned as I coated him
inside and out and his tight little arse clamped on my finger as it moved
in and out.

'No, no,' he protested and I thought it was me but Mark had started to suck
the kid's balls and nipped his dick to stop him cuming too soon. At this I
moved in close and slowly pushed against the oiled flesh. This time he
really did groan out loud but he opened up to admit my swollen cock. He
stretched and at last I felt his body heat grip me and he relaxed just a
little. Once I was in him I wrapped my arms around his slender body and
gained another inch before starting to move. 'Yeah,' he hissed at last and
pushed back onto my hot cock.

I slowly but surely filled him and once I was in tight just shagged him
gently and he groaned and who knows if it was with satisfaction or not but
it didn't sound like pain. He fell silent after a few moments as Mark moved
up the bed and slipped his own hardness into the kid's mouth. Our little
pale skinned Sean was getting it both ends and he seemed to be doing OK. I
heard him choke and gag after a few moments and guessed Mark had
miraculously managed a cum but I was on the verge myself. I started to slap
and slam into Sean's tight little arse until I felt the familiar surge and
it was all over. I think I barely managed a cum but I did some enough to
make him slick and slippery and the three of us parted and rolled around in
a sweaty mess. I guessed Sean wanted his go as he put it and didn't know if
he was going to go for Mark of myself but I soon found out as he clambered
ontop of me and got between my legs.

He lifted my legs and pressed them back down onto my chest, one quick
thrust and he was in and fucking. Mark looked at me and grinned, after that
we mashed lips. It was going to be a long weekend with these English kids
and it seemed that they had half a Scout Troop hidden away somewhere. It
could be exhausting but it would be fun.





							The soap continues.




You may have guessed (if you manage to get through this) that I'm running
out of steam a bit on this one.  The next chapter (#20) will introduce Jo's
Boys to the Addlestone Boys and then I'll have a social link between the
three sets of characters in Jo's, Addlestone and Depa Boys.

I'll probably give Jo's Boys a rest after Chapter 20 as well and wait for
some inspiration.  Addlestone Boys and Depa Boys are perking well and I'm
up front with them but just rationing them out a bit.

Pictures of the characters in all three stories are available in MixPix 1
which is available on request from...

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