Date: Tue, 08 Jun 2021 10:47:27 +0000 From: Unclebill84 Subject: Little Steven chapter 9, gay adult/youth Sorry this has taken so long between chapters. I know you all understand that the last year has made things difficult. Please donate to nifty if you can. They provide an invaluable service for people who share our special interest. http://donate.nifty.org/ Little Steven chapter 9. The day at the beach was the best of my life, but I paid a price later. By the time I got home I had a bad headache and felt nauseous. I couldn't eat my dinner and I vomited in the toilet. I felt drained, weak, ill. My arse and throat were sore too, and my cock felt red raw, but those things were a good reminder of how much fun I'd had so I didn't mind. My mum insisted on calling the doctor, and I tried to put her off in case the doctor would know what I'd been doing. But he came to the house and diagnosed sunstroke and dehydration. I was to stay warm and drink as much water as I could without bringing it back up. It took me a couple of days to recover. I told mum I'd been playing in the park and not drunk any water and she believed me. I only have a couple of interesting episodes to relate and this story will be at an end. (Don't worry, there'll be one more chapter after this). Mum took me shopping in town one day for my new high school uniform. It was quite a boring day apart from when we stopped in the debenhams cafe at lunchtime. We had rolls and bacon, then I went to the toilet. I was quite expert at reading toilets by now and as soon as I walked in I knew it was a cruising place. There was a boy in his late teens with a skinhead haircut just standing by the sinks, and an older man in a suit was standing at the urinals. It was obvious he'd been looking at the teenager and turned away when I came in. I was suddenly horny and had the urge to feel a hard cock in my mouth. My cock started to grow in my pants and I stood near the older man. I looked up at him, smiled and said hi. He turned to look back at me and I had my swollen cock in my hand. His eyes widened and he stared at me as I stroked it to its full size and hardness. I don't think he even realised he was stroking his own cock and it was now fully erect. I moved closer to stand right beside him and reached a hand out to wrap round his cock. It was about the same size as mine but I knew mine looked more impressive on my small body. Remember I was not yet twelve and under five feet tall. Men in toilets were not used to cruising children. He reached down to hold my cock, which was rock hard by now, and began to wank it roughly, which I don't like as much. I did his more slowly. I felt a hand on my bum and realised the teenager was standing on my other side now. His cock was out and hard too so I wrapped my other hand round it and moved slowly. He fell to his knees and took mine in his mouth and started sucking hungrily and it felt brilliant. He looked up at me with bright blue eyes and I realised he was quite good looking in a rough way. I stepped back from them both and walked to a cubicle and waited, watching them. I stroked my cock a few times and went in, not shutting the door. They both appeared in the doorway to see me sitting on the toilet with my trousers round my ankles and my cock sticking up like a flagpole. I grabbed at the guy in the suit and pulled him towards me and took his cock in my mouth and straight down my throat. He gasped in surprise and I started to suck and deep throat him expertly. He undid his trousers and let them fall to the floor and started to thrust into my willing throat. I loved it - there's no feeling like a satisfied cock in your throat. I put my hands on his warm and slightly sweat-damp buttocks, and pulled him deeper into me. He face fucked me for a couple of minutes then went rigid and I felt the pulsations as he pumped several squirts of spunk into my belly. He stroked my hair and pulled out, his cock already softer than seconds before. The teenager approached to take his place. His cock was bigger and a darker colour, with a wider head, but I took it just as easily and he fucked my mouth, holding me by the hair as if I might escape. He didn't last as long, just a minute or two and I felt the familiar pulsing of streams of semen down my throat. Then there was a mouth on my cock, sucking and licking clumsily, but I was close so the old guy brought me off quickly. It was cramped three of us in the cubicle, but still fun. Mum asked why I'd taken so long and I told her I'd been a bit constipated. "I'll buy prunes," she said. Really, I'd done that kind of thing, mainly in the park toilet, lots of times, but it was more exciting because my mum was waiting just a few yards away. That's why it felt worth retelling. The other exciting episode started in the park, as so many things did. I went to the toilet building and Bill was there, Bruce with him. Both were pleased to see me though only Bruce was allowed to lick me in public. "I was hoping I'd bump into you, Steven," Bill said. "Can you come to my place on Thursday? I've got a surprise for you." Just being with Bill and Bruce in the place where it had all started was making me horny. Okay, I was constantly horny at that age. I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my dick, which had started to grow. "Will the surprise look anything like this?" I asked. Bill laughed but watched as I ran my hand up and down the length of my cock. He started to stroke his own too. "Yes, Steven, it'll look very like that." Then we both played a bit and came in each other's mouths. Thursday came, and I showered and made extra sure my bum was clean before going to meet Bill at the car park. I saw his big car and got in the front next to him. I wanted to kiss him but I knew he could get into trouble so I just ran a hand up and down his leg while he drove. My hand strayed over his cock a few times and it was swollen but not fully hard. "What's the surprise?" I asked, still stroking him. I ran my other hand over the bulge in my own trousers. "You'll see," he said, a bit breathless. A few minutes later we pulled into another car park and a familiar tanned face smiled at us. Kyle waved and ran over to the car and jumped in the back. I turned round to look at him, the beautiful gypsy boy I'd done the photo shoot with. We'd had an amazing afternoon kissing and sucking and fucking each other under Bill's direction while Bill took photos. Kyle's 13-year-old penis was the first ever to penetrate my anus. "Hi Steven," he said, his face even more tanned and beautiful than I remembered, his teeth white and even, his hair glossy black. I wanted to jump on him, kiss him again and again and rip the clothes from his sexy body. "I am going to fuck you silly," I said. "You're going to beg for mercy and I'm going to pump my spunk deep into your guts, you sexy sexy boy." Kyle and Bill both laughed and Kyle said, "That'll be brilliant, then I'll do it to you. What'll you be doing, Bill?" "I'll be doing the same, to both of you. You haven't seen Steven for a while. He's a right slut now." I punched him in the arm. "If I'm a whore you have to pay me." It was a great reunion and we got to Bill's big house a few minutes later. He drove up the long driveway and parked. As soon as we stopped Kyle leaned forward and kissed me hard on the mouth, my neck craning to meet his juicy lips. One of his warm hands stroked my cheek. Inside, Bill led us to the living room and got us to sit together on the sofa while he went to another room. Kyle and I snuggled up close and started kissing again, and his tongue seemed directly connected to my cock, which was straining at my jeans. We wrapped our arms round each other and ran hands up and down backs, teasing the tops of our buttocks. I slid a finger into the top of his crack just inside his jeans and it felt warm and dry and wonderful. "Steady on boys." Bill's voice interrupted us and we reluctantly separated our lips. Bill was holding some magazines. He held one out to us so we could see the cover. We were on the front! "Wow," Kyle said and reached for it. The magazine was called Piccolo, and the cover was a collage of several photos of us, in our football strips kissing, on the bed, and a couple of more pornographic ones with our cocks erect and on display, including one of Kyle licking the head of my cock. It was extraordinarily sexy. Kyle opened it and scrolled through a few pages of adverts and another set of photos of a Dutch boy a little older than us, then we got to ours. The first picture was full page in colour of us outside in our football strips smiling at the camera. The headline was JAMES AND LUCAS. I suppose they always changed the names. There was a bit of text, but not much, nothing like a nifty story. It was little phrases like, "Getting out of their sweaty football gear" and "couldn't keep their hands off each other," but it was all about the photos. Bill knew what he was doing. I could see the story happen looking through the pictures, even though I knew it had all been staged. The sly glances at each other, the first shy kiss, then exploring our bodies, sucking cocks and finally fucking. There were two perfect photos of flying spunk and a final shot of us both on the bed, serenely post coital. Oddly, my favourite shot was one taken from the front when Kyle was fucking me. You could only see our faces and bare shoulders but the expressions of carnal delight were absolutely real. Bill was right that the camera can tell when you really enjoy it. Kyle was looking at that same picture and said, "I want to do that again." "I want you to as well." I turned to Bill. "Can we go to the bedroom?" "Hell yeah, you horny fuckers. I'm coming too though. No camera today, just fun and frolics." We went upstairs to the bedroom and Bill pulled us into a group hug, bending down so he could kiss us. I still had the magazine in one hand and the other I ran over Kyle's firm buttocks, feeling the shape through denim. Three mouths met, three tongues probed and intertwined, three cocks stiffened under fabric. It was immensely sexy. Bill broke it off, stepped back and pulled his shirt off to reveal his slim but toned and lightly furred torso, then undid his trousers and dropped them to the floor so he was naked before us, his impressive cock jutting out and curved slightly upwards. Kyle and I immediately copied him. In a few seconds we were all naked and we went into the group hug again, our three cocks meeting and kissing tips. Looking down was a very erotic sight. Hands wandered, stroking, caressing, teasing. Lips and tongues met again wet and warm. My fingertips explored two sets of buttocks, poked at two warm cracks and wrapped round two stiff cocks, moving foreskins over rigid rods and tickling sensitive tips. Other hands were doing the same to me. I dropped to my knees and took a cock in each hand and began to lick and suck on shafts and balls, not sucking properly in case anyone came too quickly. In a moment of revelation I looked at my hand round Kyle's cock and wanted it inside my little hole. I stood up and backed towards the bed, pulling my two companions by their erections. They didn't take much persuading. I kissed Kyle hard, my tongue almost down his throat, and murmured, "Fuck me, Kyle. I want your juicy cock inside me." Kyle and Bill both moaned and I crawled onto the bed on all fours, knees spread. My cheeks separated and the cool air on my hole was thrilling. Bill's voice said, "There's vaseline in the bedside drawer." Kyle chuckled. "I know." After a few moments I felt a warm mouth on my bum, hands pulling the cheeks apart while the tongue licked and poked at my anus. I must have opened up straight away because I felt the tongue push inside, flicking and making my nerve ends tingle. Then it was gone, the mattress moved with the moving bodies and there was the unmistakable pressure of a hard cock head against my hole. It pushed, rubbed up and down a bit, pushed again, then vanished and I felt the tongue working its magic again. My arse was in heaven. Bill appeared in front of my face and I expected his cock in my mouth, but instead he put the magazine on the bed, open so I could see the photos of Kyle and me in action. I was just admiring the perfect shape of Kyle's cock in the photo when the same cock popped its head inside me. I gasped, not at all in pain, but in joy, and kept grunting my pleasure as he worked more deeply into my hungry hole. I hadn't been prepared for how much the sensation was amplified by seeing the photos of us while he started to fuck me. He went slowly at first, and stopped a few times to bend down and kiss my shoulders, ears and cheeks. But he soon picked up pace and was fucking me hard and deep. My legs gave way so I fell to my belly, my hard cock pressed against the sheet and Kyle kept fucking, harder and faster. The feeling was amazing, the cock pumping inside me and my cock rubbing on soft cotton. I felt it start to build inside me. "Oh fuck, I'm going to come," I managed to say just before it happened. My cock erupted, spurt after spurt of my sweet boy cream while Kyle's cock continued to thrust into my hole. I started to cry out, once again not in pain but at the sheer intensity of the sensation. Every thrust felt like another orgasm and my cock seemed to be pumping out spunk in time with Kyle's thrusts. I was at the stage where I would have to stop him when I heard him make an animal grunting sound, felt his cock seem to thicken even more and then he rammed it as far in as it could go and was still for a few seconds while his balls emptied several jets of juicy sweet boy cum into my guts. I opened my eyes, not even realising I'd closed them, and Kyle started to slide his cock in and out again but much more slowly and gently. The magazine was still open in front of me, a close up of my tongue on Kyle's shaft. "I wish I had a film camera for you boys. That was fantastic," said Bill. I looked up from the magazine and Bill was sitting on the bed in front of me stroking his massively engorged penis. Kyle fell on top of me and his cock popped out, but he kissed my shoulders and neck and reached round to kiss my cheek. Bill said, "Much as I enjoyed watching you two gorgeous boys fucking, my cock is being neglected here," and he came forward so it was right in front of my face. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips round it with Kyle still lying on top of me and kissing my shoulders. Although I'd just come I was still enjoying his warm body on top of mine, having so much skin in contact. I started bobbing my head to suck on Bill's big juicy cock and Kyle moved up a little and moved his head down so he could lick the shaft while I worked on the tip. I let Bill's cock go for a moment and kissed Kyle, our tongues entwining. Bill's cock disappeared but Kyle and I kept kissing. Post-coital kisses are lovely, so gentle and loving after the hard passion of the sex. I could feel the bed shift as Bill did something, then Kyle moaned in pleasure. I couldn't see what was happening and I knew his now soft cock was resting on my back, so I guessed Bill was doing something to his bum. A moment later Kyle's weight disappeared from my back as Bill lifted him from me. I took the opportunity to roll out from under him and saw that he was now on all fours with Bill's face between his buttocks. I could see Bill's head moving up and down a little and hear slurping noises as he licked out Kyle's hole. For a moment I was jealous and wanted my own tongue in there but Kyle and Bill were both enjoying it so much and I shared their pleasure. I slid my head under Kyle's face and pulled him down to kiss me again. The kisses were harder now and Kyle was moaning into my mouth as Bill's tongue worked its magic on his sensitive anus. I felt the bed shift again and Kyle's face mashed into mine and he grunted and gasped as Bill pressed his cock against the tight hole and worked it in. I moved out from under him so I could see. There was Kyle's beautifully smooth tanned back, a perfect shape, tapered at the waist and widening nicely at the buttocks, and Bill's lightly furred torso moving as he started to move in and out, slowly at first. I moved on my knees so I was beside Bill and had a perfect view of Bill's big cock disappearing and reappearing from between the perfect globes of Kyle's arse. Bill's hands were on Kyle's hips, holding him in place as Bill's thrusts got stronger, then one hand lifted and circled my back to pull me into a kiss. My head tilted up to kiss him while my cock pressed against the side of Kyle's bottom. As Bill kept thrusting Kyle's skin rubbed against my cock and I felt it start to swell again. Bill now had a hand on the back of my neck and was pushing his tongue deep into my mouth while he fucked Kyle, harder and faster. Kyle was making groaning noises in time with the thrusts and in seconds my cock was fully hard again, rubbing on Kyle's lovely skin. I pulled away from Bill, stood up and lifted one leg over Kyle so I was facing Bill. He had to bend down a bit but Bill took my cock in his mouth and sucked on it desperately while still pounding Kyle's juicy arse. My cock got even harder and I could still feel Kyle's body moving between my legs as the fucking got faster and more frantic. Bill started to make noises but only "Mm, mfmm mmm," and then he stopped, lifted his head away from my cock and rammed his cock as far inside Kyle as he could go. He spasmed a few times as he came and the noises from below us told us that Kyle was enjoying it too. Bill grabbed me by the neck and pulled me down into a hard kiss again while still pumping his seed into Kyle's lovely thirteen-year-old bum. My cock was rock hard even though I'd come only ten minutes before and I started to wank it while I kissed Bill. I could have come again but Bill broke the kiss and stopped me. "Woah," he said. "Let's have a break, then round two in a while." We all collapsed onto the bed into a group hug, and lay for a while, stroking each other's skin. It was still erotic but my dick softened and I enjoyed the sensual intimacy of it. Nobody spoke for several minutes - only our roaming hands did the talking - then Bill said, "You boys hungry?" "Fuck, yeah," Kyle said.