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New York Dreams – Chapter VI

 

"I can't thank you enough Sam," Shell said with an arm around her son's shoulder as they stood at his door ready to leave. With his head leaning into his Mom's side Jamie looked tired and sleepy, but the raised corner of his mouth and the way he looked up at Sam as he fingered the jade pendant and key around his neck was a stark reminder that the now eleven-year-old boy had gotten exactly what he'd wanted on his birthday.

 

"You really shouldn't have gone to so much trouble but I know he really enjoyed spending his birthday with you." Shell continued holding Jamie a little tighter and rubbing her hand up and down his arm. "It meant a lot."

 

Sam smiled but his thoughts were still lingering on the feel of Jamie's smooth young body under his hands and the unbridled thrill of making love to him as the boy had slowly fucked himself sitting astride Sam's waist. It was perhaps the most sensuously erotic experience Sam could remember having in a very, very long time. Watching Jamie's boyishly sleek body rock back and forth with his hands on the boy's hips, gently pushing and pulling him, rising up to sink into the slick spongy walls of his insides had felt so fucking good. Jamie had come in dry orgasm rubbing his stiff little nail on Sam's abdomen before he finally groaned in pleasure, digging his fingernails into the firm mounds of the boy's cheeks splitting him open and thrust up into him to explode for the second time inside his hot welcoming hole.

 

"It's all good Shell," Sam said wanting to reach out and just touch him one last time before he left. He looked up at Shell seeing her kind smiling face desperately wanting to tell her how he felt about her son and longed for her approval. "We had fun today didn't we Tiger?"

 

Jamie nodded, and despite his fatigue he grinned up at Sam for using his pet name in front of his Mom. "Yeah..." He said. "It was the best birthday ever."

 

"You can come back any time you want bud." Sam looked to Shell. "If it's okay with your Mom."

 

"We'll see..." Shell said giving Sam a look that said she thought he was crazy.

 

After they'd slowly and lovingly fucked with Jamie sat frog-like over his waist and with Sam's cock up his ass he'd draped himself panting on top of him. His hair had still felt damp from the shower and as he'd rested his head on his chest, Sam had caught his own breath and lightly run his fingertips up and down the boy's smooth back. His skin was clammy and Sam had kissed him on the shoulder tasting the saltiness of his sweat as his erection softened inside him and savored so much of the eleven year old's body in contact with his own. Just as Jamie's breathing had started to deepen Sam's phone had chirped with a text message from Shell saying she was on her way over and would be there in twenty minutes. After they'd cleaned up and dressed the rest of the night was upbeat and special, both Jamie's Mom and Sam polishing off a couple bottles of wine while they ate, sang Happy Birthday and blew out candles. Jamie had proudly shown off the new diamond stud earring and the pendant Sam had made him to his Mom, and all throughout the evening had been practically hanging off his arm. Sam didn't miss the looks Shell kept giving him and smiling, winking at him whenever he looked her way. During desert Jamie had fed Sam some of his ice-cream from his own spoon, holding it up to his mouth after he'd just licked it clean.

 

Once the dishes had been piled up on the island bench and the outdoor table cleared away Jamie had turned the music on and dragged both his Mom and Sam up to dance with him. It was obvious to both of them that Jamie's attention was on Sam more than his Mom, and they'd all laughed trying not to crash into any of the furniture as they'd jumped and hopped around like crazy people.

 

Later, when Jamie had settled down a little Shell stood looking at the large portrait of Leo for a while with a sad expression on her face remembering the man she'd once known until Sam came up and stood beside her.

 

"He was a good man Sam. I miss him."

 

"Me too." Sam replied seeing her look over at Jamie resting the edge of the wine glass on her chin.

 

"I wish he could have known him."

 

"Jamie?" Sam asked surprised. "What do you mean? He did know him."

 

"I mean I wish he knew him like he is now."

 

"Why?"

 

She shook her head slowly and took a deep breath before smiling. "No reason. Just thinking he would've loved him..." There was a pause as a sudden look of regret crossed her face. "I didn't mean... Not like he loved you Sam... I just meant..."

 

"I know what you meant," Sam said kindly. "How could anyone not love him?"

 

Shell laughed. "Try living with him twenty-four seven."

 

"That'd be fine by me..." Sam replied smiling. She just looked back at him with her eyebrows raised and it seemed she was about to say something else when the intercom buzzed and interrupted them.

 

As planned, Mike had arrived and once he was inside and introductions made he dropped the surprise bombshell on Jamie; that he was going to learn to ride a motorbike at his racing school. Shell had been hesitant at first, but after a few more wines she seemed to come around to the idea and even started making plans for her `free' weekend.

 

"But not until after we get back from Cancun." She'd added.

 

They'd settled on the couches after Mike left and let Jamie choose which movie to watch. After a brief scroll through he picked the latest Jurassic Park with Chris Pratt and looked over at Sam with a sly grin. Sam just smiled back remembering Jamie's enthusiastic opinion that he thought Chris Pratt was hot and he moved to lay on the couch patting the cushion in front of him. For the next two hours they'd spooned against each other watching the movie with Sam's arm draped over the boys' body, occasionally grabbing a handful of popcorn and noticing Shell looking over at the two of them every now and then.

 

She might have seen him gently stroking and caressing Jamie's lower stomach as they lay on their sides with his back to Sam's chest, or the contented look on his face as he did, but except for once brushing the back of his hand across the small lump in his shorts Sam resisted straying too close to Jamie's crotch. Not that Sam thought she didn't know exactly what they'd been doing. Well, maybe not exactly, but he thought she had a pretty good idea that something was going on between them. And the thing was, he was pretty damned sure she didn't object.

 

"Thanks Sammy..." Jamie yawned scrunching his shoulders up to his ears. "... For my birthday presents. I really like them a lot and I'm never gonna take this off. I can't wait to show Ash. Can he stay over tomorrow after school Mom?" He asked looking up at his Mom.

 

"Maybe on Friday sweetie," Shelly said. "I'll call his Mom and see if he can stay the night so they don't' have to drop him off on Saturday morning. How does that sound?"

 

"Cool." Jamie smiled and Sam knew what the boy was thinking; a whole night of sex with his boyfriend in his bed. Maybe they'd Skype Sam instead of the guy they'd been letting watch and give him a show instead, but then he saw a slight smirk as Jamie's expression changed. "Quinn'll need to sleep over too `cos he's coming to my birthday as well."

 

"Right... Quinn too I guess. C'mon buster," Shell said giving Jamie a little shake on the shoulders. "Time we got you to bed. Give Sam a hug and say goodbye."

 

With Shell watching Sam knelt down on one knee and put an arm around Jamie's slim form and held the other to his hip. In that brief moment, with the warmth of his preteen body under his hand Sam longed to take him back up to his bedroom and sleep with him snuggled up to his side all night. He knew he couldn't and wasn't even going to give him a chaste kiss on his cheek least he confirm Shelly's suspicions any more than he already had, yet as he lent into pat Jamie's back the boy turned and touched his lips against Sam's. For a moment it was nothing more than just lips meeting but as Jamie pressed into him Sam responded by parting his mouth slightly and moved up to trap the boy's top lip between his own. He closed his eyes savoring the moment and breathed out through his nose and slowly pulled away. Even when it ended and their lips parted Jamie didn't pull away. He kept their lips touching as a smile formed on his mouth.

 

"Night Sammy." He said and then stepped back to his Mom's side. "See you on Saturday okay?"

 

"Sure thing buddy. Can't wait." Sam said standing while trying to avoid Shell's eyes.

 

With a hand back on her son's shoulder and leaning in over him Shell too pecked Sam on the cheek and whispered into his ear. "I told you so."

 

Shell smiled as Sam stood there unable to speak. "Nine AM Saturday Sam. Don't be late. You're not getting out of helping me with three rowdy boys that early in the morning." She turned and led Jamie away to the elevator, the boy practically asleep on his feet but he managed a wave and a coy smile before he disappeared from view leaving Sam standing alone at his door.

 

I told you so? She'd just stood there and watched her eleven year old son give a grown man a very sensual and lingering kiss on the lips and apparently that was okay. That he hadn't pulled away and had in fact kissed him back the same way could only have cemented her suspicions. If Sam needed any more proof that she condoned her son having a sexual relationship with him, then he didn't know what else she could possibly do except to come straight out and say it. It was one thing for her to suspect Jamie was gay and that he had a crush on Sam, but to stand idly by and bear witness to a very intimate kiss between a man and a boy and then joke about it made him feel both exhilarated that they didn't have to hide their love from her, and self-conscious that she knew his secret at the same time.

 

Not knowing the next two days were going to be an agonizing wait until Saturday and that Jamie wouldn't use his new key to turn up on his doorstep after school either Thursday or Friday, Sam closed his door behind him and began cleaning up the carnage that was his kitchen. He took little solace in the fact that the two boys had Skyped him on Friday night from Jamie's bedroom since neither of them had so much as kissed, let alone gotten naked for him. When he finally made it to bed he slipped an arm under his pillow and felt something under his hand. When he pulled it out he couldn't help but laugh and admire Jamie's sense of humor or that he'd know Sam would get off on him leaving them there. In his hand he held the boy's small boxer briefs that he'd obviously left as a present for him and he brought them to his face smelling the faint aroma of Jamie's crotch. He groaned in longing to have him there in his bed and to make love to him with his mouth and body but he knew it wouldn't be long before he was with him again. Before finally drifting off to sleep he fantasized about next time, wondering if Ash would show up at his door with Jamie wanting to fuck Sam like he'd promised they could.

 

Yeah, he was going to enjoy that.

 

********

 

When Sam opened his curtains and looked outside early on Saturday morning it was raining. It was only a light drizzle, but the grey clouds overhead loomed and threatened to spoil a day at the beach for Jamie's birthday. But even though he knew he'd be disappointed and that his day may have to be cancelled, Sam still showered and got ready to spend the day wherever it was with the eleven year old boy who'd suddenly become the single most important thing in the world to him.

 

By 8:50am Sam was pulling up behind Shelly's Porsche on his Daytona 675 with Jamie's new skateboard laid across his lap. He pushed the kickstand down and shut off the engine, stretching his back and took a deep breath readying himself for the day to come. It was going to be one hell of a struggle spending the whole day with Jamie and possibly his young friends without being about to touch him in the way he wanted most. Even more daunting was that Ash would no doubt torment him mercilessly; teasing him with his body and words knowing Sam couldn't do anything about it. After their little episode in the bathroom at dance practice Ash was back to his old self last night with both him and Jamie calling Sam after school and the little shit had bragged about getting to `do' Jamie all night long. Nothing, it seemed, would keep that boy humble for long, but Sam's cock had been hard the entire time they'd talked just imagining the smart mouthed little fucker with a gob full of his creamy white cum dribbling out from between his closed lips. Yeah, he'd be quiet for a few seconds until he swallowed and begged Sam to suck him off and give him his just-a-tiny-bit-wet dry shivers.

 

All three of them were up there right now. Jamie, Ash and Quinn just forty floors above him, probably still groggy with sleep eating breakfast or still in bed, the room rank with the smell of three boys sweating in their sleep and perhaps a little kiddie sex thrown in for good measure in the middle of the night. Or maybe they were at it right now. Sam could well imagine Ash kicking Quinn out of Jamie's room and then laying back with his boyfriend's head bobbing up and down on his four inch stiffy. God have mercy he was in for a fucking torturous day.

 

Hiding the skateboard under the passenger seat of Shelly's open convertible Sam quickly made his way up in the elevator and stood outside the door for a few seconds steadying his nerves before rapping his knuckles on the heavy oak. He'd hoped to hear the quick patter of feet racing to the door in eager anticipation of his arrival, but there was none. Instead, a half minute later it opened and Shelly stood there looking as beautiful as ever even in just a pair of slacks and an old grey t-shirt with her dark blonde hair falling to her shoulders. Jamie looked so much like her.

 

"Morning babe," She said stepping to one side letting Sam in and closing the door behind him. "Welcome to the mad-house."

 

He leaned in giving her a kiss on the cheek hearing the loud howls and shouts coming from around the corner in the TV room. Sound of gunfire and explosions were echoing through the apartment and it was obvious the boys were playing X-Box and that they'd been up for a while already. It seemed boys were the same the world over; killing aliens and blowing things up was a universal past time for any kid their age.

 

"Sounds like it..." Sam whispered kneeling down and taking off his boots. "X-Box is like a drug for boys... Keeps them rowdy for hours."

 

Shell laughed picking up her iPad from the kitchen counter. "That's definitely true for those three. They've been manic since they came downstairs." Cocking her head to the side she nodded around the corner.

 

"I hope playing video games is all they're doing in there..."

 

Putting on a confused expression and creasing his forehead Sam's mind raced trying to piece together what she meant. Did she seriously think the two of them might be fooling around in her lounge with Quinn there and her being in the same room?

 

"How'd he react to the weather?" Sam asked changing the subject wanting to know if Jamie was upset his birthday might be spoilt. Although, by the noise he and the other two were making it didn't sound like it.

 

"He's okay. It's supposed to clear up by mid-morning so we should be fine. I just need to call a dozen parents to let them know we'll probably have to make it later this afternoon and do diner instead of lunch. You okay hanging around here with them for a few hours?"

 

"Sure." Sam said glad that the day hadn't been completely ruined hoping the weather report was accurate. It would've been better if Quinn hadn't been here, but he'd take what he could get.

 

"You should go in and say hi while I just send this."

 

"Yeah... okay."

 

Sam followed the noise of gunfire and shouting and popped his head around the corner. He was greeted with the view of three preteen boys laying on their stomachs facing the screen with their backs arched up, elbows digging into the carpet and game controllers in hand twisting back and forth. Both of the older boy's legs were stretched out behind them with Ash's spread further apart offering a tantalizing view of his smooth bare skin all the way up under the loose shorts he wore as he watched Jamie and his brother battle it out. His full rounded butt beckoned as it rose up from his back in perfect symmetry, the twin orbs crying out for his hands to knead and grope and Sam knew without a doubt that one day soon he'd get to slide his hard slick cock into the tight hole of Ash's sexy fucking ass. Beside him, Quinn's legs were raised up in the air swinging his bare feet back and forth bringing Sam's attention to the eight year old boy he'd meet just the other day. Unlike Ash and Jamie he was shirtless and as Sam gazed at his curved back taking in the sheer beauty of him, the boy rolled his shoulders and stretched. For a brief few moments Sam stood transfixed on the outline of newly formed muscles, the soft graceful curve of his lower back and the deep hollow between the jutting bones of his shoulder blades. Even though he was only eight years old, he was still sexy in a cute little boy way and he felt the stirring in his groin hoping the kid would spread his legs just a little and afford him a peek up his inside thigh like his brother. With his own memories long since faded into vague recollections he could only imagine how soft and pure Quinn's body would feel under his roaming hands. Knowing only what Jamie and Ash had told him; that he was only just beginning to understand what sex was and that Jamie had taught him how to masturbate, Sam wondered whether Ty had any designs on him and, if he did, just how long he'd wait before he made a move on the younger boy.

 

Not for very fucking long, Sam thought with a pang of jealously. Ash and Jamie had been eight when he first started with them, so he assumed Quinn was now within his age preference. If only his love could be the kid's first tentative steps towards sex with an adult rather than his uncaring and selfish uncle who would rob him of something so precious without giving Quinn anything in return.

 

Could he live with himself knowing he could've done something to prevent him becoming nothing more than his uncle's plaything? To be used whenever the urge took him until there was nothing left of the boy he was now? However well intended his actions were, if Quinn were willing to explore his sexuality with Sam, was he just fooling himself that his motivations would be any less manipulative or that he was any better than Ty was?

 

No! I'm not like that, Sam thought feeling the bitter rise of anger towards the man he'd never met. All it took was a glance at Jamie to know he wasn't the same as Ty. He loved him. Not just for what he was, but for who he was and yet despite that, he couldn't help looking down at his ass as he lay there unaware of Sam's presence recalling the hot embrace of his clenching muscle as he made love to the boy. He smiled to himself glancing over at Ash's rounded ass again longing for the day he got to fuck the little shit as well.

 

As his eyes flittered back and forth over their behinds and traversed up their hunched backs to where their shoulders were squashed together, Sam's dislike towards Ty for what he'd done to Ash and the way he'd treated him grew deeper. But was he really like that? All he had to go on was the few little insights that the two boys had shared with him. Perhaps it was just his own jealousy clouding his judgement and Ty actually loved Ash like he did Jamie. Maybe he just saw Jamie exactly the same way Sam thought of Ash; a boy he liked a lot and loved fucking. Either way he'd never know for himself. It was unlikely he'd ever meet the man.

 

If what he thought was true, it wouldn't be long before Quinn lost his virginity to his Uncle the same way Ash had. A part of him wished he could teach the younger boy what it was like to be loved by a man rather than risk however Ty might or might not treat him; possibly being used as nothing more than a sex toy. His own experiences had taught him that some men were only concerned with their own pleasure and gave little or no thought to the boy who was providing it. They had no idea that sex with a boy could be anything more than just getting off in their mouths or asses as quickly as possible, and Sam felt sorry for them because they had no idea what they were missing out on. Until he'd met Leo he'd never really imagined that a man could care more for his pleasure than he did his own. For the first time there was a longing there that he'd never felt before and he'd willingly given his body to the man who gave without any thought or expectation, pleasuring Sam in so many ways that the boy he'd once been had cried from the sheer joy of it.

 

Remembering the man he'd loved, a smile crept over his face as he noticed Ash and Jamie's bare feet unconsciously playing with each other behind their backs. It seemed so natural to see the two boys so clearly in love and Sam wondered what they saw in him when they had each other, but he'd seen the look in their eyes. He knew without a doubt they were both drawn to adult men like him and craved it just as fiercely as Sam's own desires for boys their age. But deep down he knew he could never replace either one of them in their hearts. They loved each other more than they did him and Sam was okay with that.

 

Even though he hadn't made a sound, something made Ash twist around on the floor turning with his head in his hands to look back at Sam. There was a brief flicker of surprise in his expression but it quickly turned to the same mischievous look Sam was used to seeing on the eleven year old. With a glance at Jamie and making sure he hadn't noticed him standing there behind them, the little shit rolled over onto his back keeping his eyes trained on Sam's the whole time trailing a finger along the inch of bare skin at his waist. His expression was sultry and sullen but his eyes blazed with excitement as he slipped a hand up underneath his t-shirt reaching up to his chest purposefully exposing his lower tummy and navel to Sam's stare. It was hard to imagine that only three days ago he'd had the same kid practically naked in a public bathroom with his rock hard little cock in his mouth. God he wanted to finish what he'd started with the boy and give him the toe curling orgasm that he'd so desperately wanted, but Sam wouldn't be satisfied with just that. He ached to fuck Ash's well used honey box and knew it was only a matter of time before he did.

 

Giving the boy an appreciative smile Sam held up his hand and pointed his index finger to his lips and sucked it into his mouth cracking Ash's stony faced expression. His sealed lips formed into a mischievous grin and he nodded his head eagerly with his dark brown eyes wide and radiant as Sam sucked his own finger in and out of his mouth showing the boy what he wanted to do with him. Ash's small pink tongue darted out to lick his own lips in obvious enthusiasm and slowly slid his free hand up from his side, taking in a breath hollowing in his tanned flat belly and slipped it under his shorts. The elastic waistband stretched around the boy's thin wrist and the front of his shorts lowered an inch as he reached down to grasp his boy bits and play with himself watching Sam suck on his finger like it was Ash's stiff little prick. Sam could see the hand moving beneath the fabric and longed to feel the boy's hardening spear but it was enough just to watch and catch a glimpse of his bald hairless mound. With a quick glance behind him Sam checked to make sure Shell was still busy before lifting his head and raising his eyebrows in a `show me' motion.

 

Just as Sam hoped he would, Ash removed his hand and pushed the front of his shorts and underwear down with his thumbs hooked into the waistband fully exposing the smooth bare expanse of his bald pubis. But he stopped just a fingers width away from baring the tasty morsel of his boyhood leaving Sam's lustful eyes begging for more; more than just the merest peek of taut tendons and the small hollowing of his soft hairless mound at the base of his slender shaft. With a wicked grin Ash lifted the front of his shorts up an inch and tilted his head peeking inside while Sam waited in eager anticipation, hopeful that the boy would allow him to see what he most wanted, yet knowing he wouldn't. As the fabric of Ash's shorts stretched around the firm shaft and outlined his erection he again slid a hand underneath, wrapping his fingers around it and bit down on his bottom lip. He pushed his dick forward deepening the hollow at the base of his thin four inches, but the boy was toying with him, denying him what he longed to see. Sam stared in tormented agony; his eyes locked on the bare flesh of his naked mound as Ash slowly extended his middle finger hovering over the tight bulge of his balls and gave him the birdie. The look on Ash's face was smug, his eyes boring into Sam's knowing exactly what he wanted but denying him the pleasure. Taunting him even more he slipped his hand from beneath his shorts and held his fingers up to his nose smelling them before sucking them in between his lips. Sam's own mouth watered remembering the natural flavor of the boy's small hard cock and the sweet breath of his mouth and tongue as they kissed. Fuck he was a fantastic kisser and Sam couldn't wait to feel his soft slippery tongue sliding into his mouth again. With a quick glance to his side Ash withdrew his wet fingers and once again pushed his hand underneath his shorts playing with himself and Sam could tell he'd peeled back the loose skin surrounding the small acorn of his glans. He stood watching as the eleven year old masturbated in front of him laying right next to both Jamie and Quinn without them even knowing. The need to squeeze his own growing cock through his jeans was unbearable watching Ash as he bit his lower lip between his teeth and stared back at him through half lidded eyes.

 

Wanting to seek out a little playful revenge for taunting him with his hot young body, Sam was about to call out to the other two spoiling Ash's fun but before he could the boy pulled his hand out again and eased the waistband of his shorts back around his waist without a sound. He held one hand up, closed in a loose grip and with his other hand he pointed at himself then pistoned his index finger in and out of the closed circle of his fist before pointing it at Sam.

 

The meaning was clear; I wanna fuck you.

 

Sam smiled and slowly nodded his head. He made the same motions with his own hands except he pointed at Jamie first, then at Ash; Him first, then you. Then he pointed at himself, jabbed his finger onto the tunnel of his fist and pointed at Ash; Then I get to fuck you.

 

The boy grinned from ear to ear and nodded his head in response, agreeing to let Sam fuck him but only if the eleven year old got to do `it' to Sam first. Having made the deal Ash again hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts except this time he didn't stop, he simply lifted it up and over his erection and gave Sam the view he'd been waiting for. The knuckles of Ash's thumbs dug into the small smooth orbs of his crinkled sac as he held the waistband beneath letting Sam take a good long look at him. His hard dick sprouted from the corrugated skin at its base, stiff and pointing upwards off his bare mound at close to a forty five degree angle with faint blue lines meandering up just underneath the surface. Sam's cock gushed at the sight; the creamy white skin of his short four inch shaft ending in tight band around his small miniature head and, as Ash repeatedly tensed the muscles in his groin, it twitched and jumped up and down with the boy looking up at him and grinning smugly.

 

Sam just smiled back knowing it was his turn to have a little bit of fun.

 

"Hey guys." Sam said suddenly and only just managed to stifle his laughter at Ash's reaction. He froze for a split second before yanking his shorts back up over his erection as the other two heads quickly spun around in unison. That short momentary delay was enough for Quinn to see his brother with his pants pushed down at the front and his hard little spike exposed to Sam's gazing eyes. So caught up in the game they were playing, neither of them had heard him arrive or noticed him standing behind them or that Ash was openly taunting Sam with his hot little body and that his rock hard four inch boner was skinned back under the head of his glans. Sam knew he'd pay for spoiling the boy's fun and getting him busted by his brother, but it was worth it to see the look on his face.

 

But, as much as he wished he could drag Ash up to Jamie's bedroom and fuck him senseless, it was hard to ignore the young eight year old as he twisted his body around on the floor to look up at him. He smiled slyly, glancing at his brother and then back to Sam looking like he was unsure about what he'd just seen. Sam tried to remember what he and the other boys from the warehouse had looked like naked and how big their immature dicks were at that age, but it was a long time ago and he couldn't picture it in his head. Would Quinn's cock be a tiny little stub that barely grew to a couple inches at most or was he old enough that it was closer in size to the two older boys? At only eight years old his balls were still probably just minuscule little peas in a tight pouch held close to his body, but to Sam that only enhanced his appeal and without really believing it might actually happen, the prospect of finding out for himself was starting to have an effect. The fact was though that the kid was definitely a fucking hot little cutie.

 

Sam tried to covertly adjust himself as Jamie threw his controller at Ash. It landed on the other boy's stomach and bounced off to the side but Ash was taking no notice. He was grinning at his brother holding a finger up to his lips telling the younger boy to keep quiet.

 

"Sammy!" Jamie yelled beaming and jumped up to his feet. Christ he was beautiful. His hair was in disarray from sleep, but he still looked sexy as all fuck even wearing a thick pair of plain sweatpants that hugged his hips and legs and a loose fitting t-shirt showing off a good deal of bare skin around his throat and shoulders. Jamie practically launched himself at him, jumping up into his arms wrapping his legs around him as he caught the boy and held him around his slim waist. It'd been two days and fourteen hours since he'd held him and made love to the now eleven year old boy, and Sam's heart ached just being with him again.

 

"Hey sport." Sam smiled with their faces so close he could have so easily kissed him. "I missed you."

 

"Me too." Jamie whispered and briefly pressed his lips to Sam's. It lasted only a second, but Sam could taste the orange juice on his mouth and in his breath as his hands tightened their grip on Jamie's sides. He slid one hand down to Jamie's ass and cupped a cheek in his palm not the least bit shocked that he'd kiss him in front of Quinn or that his Mom might see. Not after he'd kissed him in front of her already the other night; especially considering how he'd kissed him. Breathing in the smell of him Sam was painfully aware that the last time he'd held him like this his cock had been buried up his ass fucking him in the shower. But there was no way he'd be able to do any of the things he so badly wanted to do with the boy, so he settled for just holding him in his arms.

 

Looking over Jamie's shoulder he saw both Ash and Quinn watching them from behind Jamie's back, Ash grinning at him making a kissy face with his lips while Quinn just stared open mouthed. Sam smiled and winked at the younger boy who grinned back before Ash nudged him with the game controller and turned back over onto his stomach while Quinn held his stare for a few seconds before he too looked away.

 

"Jamie just kissed him!" Sam heard Quinn's quiet whisper as he leaned into his brother.

 

Ash's voice wasn't as quiet as Quinn's. "So? I've kissed him too."

 

Bringing his attention back to the boy in his arms Sam smiled at Jamie wondering if he'd let Ash fuck him last night with Quinn there. What a fucking hot thought.

 

"So, did you three have a good time last night?"

 

"Yeah..." Jamie smirked knowing what Sam meant. "We played Fortnite like all night. My Mom let us load up her credit card." He looked back at Ash and Quinn for a moment before turning back to him and whispering, "And guess what else?"

 

"What?" Sam whispered back even though there was no need to since the shooting and explosions had started up again. His eyes flicked to the diamond stud earring and then down to the metal chain necklace disappearing under his t-shirt holding the jade pendant and the key to his apartment as Jamie's head came close to his ear.

 

"I sucked Quinn's dick." Jamie grinned happily with barely contained excitement. He'd obviously been dying to tell Sam since it was practically the first thing he said.

 

Sam was a little surprised and he quickly glanced at Quinn laying on his stomach next to Ash. "Really...? How'd that happen?"

 

"We were playing X-Box and when it was Ash's go I put my hands in his pants and Quinn saw. He knows we do stuff `cos he caught us remember?"

 

"I remember." Sam replied.

 

"Ash was all like `No... dude my brothers here'." Jamie mimicked in a higher pitched voice. "So I just asked Quinn if he cared if I sucked Ash and he got all excited and stuff wanting to watch but Ash kept saying no."

 

"And...?" Sam had to whisper when it seemed Jamie wouldn't go on.

 

Jamie grinned with his chocolate eyes blazing. "I told Quinn to pull the front of his pants down and I'd suck his instead and I did."

 

"Until he came?"

 

"Yep!" Jamie nodded.

 

"What about Ash?" Sam asked. "Did he just sit there and watch or something?"

 

"Nope... Before Quinn orgasmed I told Ash to suck me too. It took ages for me to orgasm and then I sucked Quinn again, but I made Ash help and we both sucked him at the same time. It was so hot."

 

Jesus fucking Christ... "What? Quinn had you both sucking his dick at the same time?" That sweet adorable little boy had had two mouths on him already; something that Sam had only imagined and dreamed about and had been planning on whenever he had the two boys alone together again. How fucking hot was that.

 

Jamie nodded his head up and down excitedly. "He asked if we could do it again this morning when we woke up but then Mom called us down so we couldn't."

 

They were still whispering and Sam's erection was painfully hard thinking about Quinn as both Ash and Jamie sucked him off. Obviously Ash had gotten over the fact that he was his brother and that he thought it'd be weird. "What was it like?"

 

"Awesome! He really liked it and his dicks just like Ash's except a bit smaller than both of ours."

 

So he was uncut too. "Nice... So... did he suck you or Ash back?" Sam asked really wanting to know if Quinn had had his very first dick in his mouth or not.

 

"No... He already orgasmed two times and he just watched us after."

 

"Bet you wanted to fuck him didn't you?"

 

"Maybe..." Jamie said grinning. "Think he'll let us?"

 

"I dunno." Sam smiled. "Maybe you should let him watch when you and Ash do it and see if he wants to try."

 

If his grin wasn't already big enough, it grew even wider as he giggled leaning back into Sam's ear again. "He was watching when I did it to Ash."

 

Sam pulled his head back to look at Jamie's face to see if he was joking or not, but before he could Shell made a noise in the kitchen and Sam heard her getting up and heading towards the TV room.

 

"So what else did your Mom get you for your birthday?" He asked in a normal voice and saw Jamie's eyes flick behind him seeing his Mom.

Without missing a beat Jamie picked up on Sam's sudden change of topic. "She took us out after school to go buy me a new helmet for when I learn to ride."

 

"Really?" Sam asked looking back at Jamie's chocolate eyes. "Does that mean she's gonna let you come with me for the weekend?" He'd known that she probably would, but he hadn't expected her to let him go so easily without asking a few more questions.

 

"Yep! She said so last night."

 

"Only if you did what mister?" Shell called out obviously having overheard.

 

"I will..." Jamie groaned back at her.

 

Sam gave Jamie a questioning look and raised his eyebrows as the shooting started up again on the X-box behind him. "I have to clean my room and stop making a mess in my bathroom." Jamie said shrugging his shoulders. "It's easy. Wanna come see my helmet?"

 

"Sure buddy." Sam said remembering the puddles of water and dropped towels in his own bathroom after Jamie had taken his showers. He relaxed his hold and let Jamie slip down his body to the floor. Once again Sam was reminded just how young and small he was with the top of his head and dirty blond hair only reaching as high as his chin. He smelt good though.

 

"Come on..." Jamie urged pulling on his arm leading Sam towards the stairs, but before they'd taken two steps Shell called out from behind.

 

"Jesus Jamie, give him a break will ya?" She said coming around the corner. "Let him sit for a few minutes and have a coffee first okay? You go get it and bring it down."

 

"But Mommmmm..." Jamie whined. "I wanted to show him in my room."

 

"Jamie..." Shell said with authority giving her son a stern look making Sam wonder if she didn't want him going up there with him. One minute she was watching him kiss her boy and making suggestions that he give him what he wanted, and the next she's making sure he's not left alone with him even for a few minutes.

 

"Fine." Jamie grumbled and stalked away up the stairs acting like the young prepubescent boy that he was.

 

"Guess I'm flavor of the month huh?" He said trying to make light of it and settle his suddenly racing heart.

 

"Trust me, by the end of the day you'll wish you weren't. They're gonna be jumping all over you all day and you'll soon get sick of them."

 

"Somehow I don't think so." Sam laughed and then cringed at what he'd just said as he followed her back into the kitchen, but Shell only looked back down at the iPad in her hands. "You're not working are you?"

 

"No, just sending an email to the restaurant telling them we'll be there for diner instead of lunch." She put her pad down and grinned at him from across the island bench. "I may not be able to cook, but I can press a button on the coffee machine... Want one?"

 

"Sure." Sam said pulling out a stool from under the breakfast counter and sat down. "So anything you need me to do?"

 

"Not much really," Shell said popping a new tab into the coffee machine. "It'd be nice if you could keep the boys occupied for a few hours though. I need to call the people putting the marquee up and get hold of a few more parents. We'll probably leave about one, so if you can sort out lunch and make sure they're showered and ready to go I'll love you forever."

 

"Ahhh... Yeah of course." Sam said once again confused about whether she knew and approved of his sexual interest in her son or if she was just completely clueless. But there was no way in hell he was going to pass up an opportunity to get three sexy young boys naked and into the shower. Abso-fucking-lutely he was okay with that if it meant seeing Quinn without a stitch of clothing on. He wasn't sure whether Jamie or Ash had told Quinn about Sam and what they'd done, but even if they hadn't the thought of helping him into a fresh pair of briefs and feeling the silky smoothness of his skin made Sam's heartrate soar. Especially after what Jamie had just told him.

 

"Aunty Shelly," Quinn said quietly having walked in unnoticed and stood beside Sam. "Can I have another juice?"

 

"Sure you can sweetie." Shell said turning to the fridge and taking out a half full bottle. Quinn put his plastic cup on the bench and looked up at Sam as she poured and smiled shyly. His face was easily recognizable as Ash's brother; the same sun kissed flawlessly smooth skin, full pale red cupid's lips and small button nose, but where Ash's hair was dark auburn and his eyes a deep dark brown, Quinn's hair was dishwater blond and his eyes were pools of hazel and green. His young trim body was starting to get a bit of definition in the chest and Sam's gaze briefly wandered down over his naked torso with slightly rounded shoulders and the tiny pinpricks of his nipples. Quinn's stomach showed no hint of baby fat clinging to him like other boys his age and although it curved inwards, he was still a long way from developing even the barest hint of abs that his brother had. His skin was the same creamy honey color as Ash's; smooth and hairless and perfect in every way and Sam felt himself biting the inside of his cheeks. Realizing that Quinn was watching him he looked away and saw Shelly trying to suppress a grin before returning to the fridge putting the orange juice back.

 

"Thank you." Quinn said bringing the cup to his mouth. Even though they were brothers, and except for their hair and eyes they may as well have been twins three years apart, yet their personalities couldn't have been more different. Quinn was quiet and polite, his demeanour soft and gentle and Sam wondered what he thought of the things he'd done with Jamie and his brother last night. Did he like it or was he just going along with it because they wanted him to?

 

"Am I still allowed to hang out with you at the beach today Mr. Cooper?"

 

Sam grinned and arched his eyebrows. "Mr. Cooper? Just call me Sam okay sport or you'll make me feel old."

 

"You're not old!" Quinn laughed into his cup. "Ash said you were really cool."

 

"Oh, he did, did he?" Sam said smiling and tucked that bit of information away for later use. "He said the same about you too."

 

As hard as he tried not to he couldn't help but glance down again at the young eight year old boy's sexy chest and body standing in front of him. He was cute as a button and he could see why Jamie wanted to mess around with him; Sam did too. The top of his head would probably only reach as high as Sam's chest, and as he raised the cup back up to his mouth once more he could clearly see the concaved pit of the boy's totally smooth and hairless underarms. Was he really as innocent as he looked, or had Ash somehow convinced him to show himself off to Sam? He certainly knew all the right buttons to push to get him all worked up over his young and sexy smooth wee body.

 

Jesus I can only hope, Sam thought silently to himself as he drank in the eight year old boy's sex appeal.

 

"So can we?"

 

"Can we what buddy?"

 

"Hang out today like you said."

 

"Sure... Of course. I'd like that." Sam said meaning it.

 

"Cool." Quinn smiled shyly again as Ash called out to him to hurry up. "Kay... I better go or he'll get mad. Bye Sam."

 

Sam watched him walk back over to Ash laying on his stomach in front of the TV. Did he know? Was he trying to get Sam to do the same things with him as he did with Jamie and Ash? One thing was sure though, he had to get Jamie alone and ask him if Quinn knew what he'd done with the other two boys or not.

 

"How do you do that?"

 

"Do what?" Sam asked tearing his eyes off the two boys to look at her.

 

"They've been a pain in the backside all morning, racing around and jumping all over the place you'd think I fed them nothing but sugar, but as soon as you turn up they're like little angels."

 

Sam just shrugged his shoulders shaking his head offering no explanation as they both heard Jamie scrambling back down the stairs.

 

"That took you a while." Shell said as he skidded to a stop with his brand new helmet in hand. Sam just stared at him for a moment taken aback by the sight of his naked chest. "What were you doing up there?"

 

"I had to go pee."

 

"And you needed to take your shirt off to do that...?" Shell said letting her words trail off.

 

Sam looked down at the same time Jamie did and then his eyes flicked up to his for a second before turning his attention to his Mom.

 

"Yeah."

 

He'd also changed into a pair of very thin blue and white plaid shorts that hung loosely around his upper thighs and hugged his slim waist just below the hips outlining the lump of his small package in front. But what excited Sam most was that they were riding so low that an inch of bald skin of his enticingly smooth patch was exposed and it was obvious that the boy no longer wore any underwear. It seemed inconceivable that Shell hadn't noticed it too, or that Sam gaze was held firmly on her son's body and the tantalizing peak of his hairless mound. He finally tore his eyes away wondering whether she had any idea he'd already had his face buried in his crotch sucking him to countless orgasms and had fucked him four times already, or if she just thought he wanted to.

 

"Oooookay..." She looked at Sam with an amused expression. "You alright with them while I make some calls in the study? I need to make sure they know not to put the marquee up until this afternoon and confirm the diner reservations plus a couple parents I couldn't get hold of yet."

 

"Yeah sure." Sam said looking at Jamie with his eyebrows raised. As soon as Shell was out of earshot he turned in the bar stool facing him. "You trying to get me busted or what little man?"

 

"Nah," Jamie smirked with a mischievous grin and cocked his head up. "Do you like?"

 

"Uh huh..." Sam said. "You look good enough to eat."

 

"No dumbass..." Jamie giggled holding his new helmet up to Sam. "This."

 

He took the offered helmet having to tear his eyes away from the boy's sleek toned body wanting nothing more than to chew on a hard nipple and lick him all the way down to his cock and suck him off right there in the kitchen. Sam turned the black, purple and silver helmet until the tinted visor faced him and held it up to his face. "Nice," He said purposefully lowering his gaze down Jamie's sexy wee body. "Maybe we can test it out today. Would you like that?"

 

"Yeah." Jamie said grinning. He knew Sam wasn't talking about the helmet. Sam put it down on the counter top and turned back to him looking over his shoulder making sure Shelly was out of sight. Seeing only Ash and Quinn engrossed in their game, he reached out and stroked his hand down one side of Jamie's slim tapered waist to this hip and pulled the boy forward between his legs.

 

"I missed you." He whispered bringing his other hand up and held Jamie on either side stroking up his narrow waist and ribs stopping with his palms under his pits. He could already feel his cock growing in his jeans just by touching Jamie's young smooth body and lent in to softly kiss his moist lips.

 

"I so wish I could suck you right now."

 

Jamie opened his mouth and their tongues slid across each other's for a few moments sending shivers down Sam's spine before the boy turned his head to the side looking at the two brothers in the lounge. "They won't care if we go to my room."

 

Could he? Could he take Jamie upstairs to his bedroom and suck him off without Shell knowing? Or would she even stop him if she did? "Jamie... Your Mom's here." Sam said with a longing to bring Jamie to a toe-curling orgasm with his Mom right there in the apartment with them and slowly trailed a fingertip down between the boy's breasts. He kept going and smiled at the look on Jamie's face as he brought it down to the smooth bare skin of his flat mound just above the waistband of his tight shorts and grazed along it. Jamie shuddered and let a low moan escape his lips as Sam inched down over the ridge of his pants, turning it to run the back of his finger along the length of the boy's growing three inch erection. "And besides, we can't with Quinn here too."

 

"Yeah we can." Jamie said in a whisper putting his hand over Sam's and pushed his crotch forward into it. "He already knows so it's okay."

 

"You told him?" Sam asked cupping the palm of his hand around the small lump in Jamie's shorts and pressed up into the boy's soft spongy balls through the thin material with his fingers. God he felt so fucking small but that was exactly why he loved Jamie's hot preteen body.

 

"Ash did. He thinks it's cool."

 

Quinn knowing suddenly turned him on more than he already was. Quinn knew what he'd done with Jamie and his brother and he'd still asked if he could hang out with him today... "You didn't tell him..." Sam started. "You didn't tell him I wanted to do stuff with him too did you?"

 

Jamie nodded his head slightly. "Ash told him you would if he wanted you to but he had to keep it secret."

 

Sam looked back over Jamie's shoulder at the two boys playing in front of the TV. Ash was still laying on his stomach but little Quinn was sitting on his knees beside him, his small body twisting back and forth with his arms held out in front of him holding onto the controller in both hands mashing the buttons furiously. Neither were paying them any attention and Sam briefly imagined what it would be like to feel Quinn's tiny cock in his mouth like he was about to feel Jamie's.

 

"And what did he say?" Sam asked looking back at the boy he loved.

 

"I'll tell you after you suck me." Jamie grinned and took a step back holding onto Sam's hand. "Come on Sammy... It won't take long I promise."

 

The evidence of Jamie's arousal was prominent in the loose cotton shorts. His thin three and a half inch hard-on was pointing up held snugly against his body and the small bulge of his sac was enough to make Sam's mouth water. If his mother walked in right now there would be no hiding Jamie's obvious excitement. "Okay..." Sam groaned hoping this wasn't the biggest mistake of his life. "We gotta be quick though before your Mom notices."

 

But the eleven year old was horny and already tugging on his arm urging Sam to get up and follow him to his bedroom. Jamie wanted it, and he wanted it now. Sam willingly let the boy pull him to his feet and obediently followed behind as Jamie led him towards the stairs up to his bedroom. With his heartbeat quickening and knowing that in a matter of minutes he'd have his face buried between the boy's thighs and sucking on his tasty young cock, Sam quickly hurried after him like a love sick puppy. They had to bypass Ash and Quinn in the lounge and as they scurried by Quinn turned to look at them.

 

"Where you going? Can I come too?"

 

Ash looked back over his shoulder and a smile crept along his face seeing the outline of his boyfriend's dick in his shorts. The mischievous glint that flickered in his eyes told Sam all he needed to know, but the little shit surprised him once again when he nudged his brother in the arm. "Nah Quinn, you have to stay down here with me."

 

"Why?" The younger boy whined even as Jamie kept dragging Sam along. Ash leaned in and whispered into his brother's ear and Quinn's eye widened in surprise.

 

"Really?" Sam heard him squeak from behind in his high pitched voice as Jamie pulled him up the stairs. For a brief instant Sam toyed with the idea of asking Ash and Quinn to follow, but for whatever reason the older boy had decided to let him have a few glorious minutes alone with Jamie.

 

Making as little noise as they could, Jamie practically flew up the stairs dragging Sam by the hand as he hurried to his bedroom. Sam's heart pounded in his chest knowing that he was going to suck Jamie off and gorge on his tight hole with his mouth and tongue and bring him to a crashing orgasm within just a few meters of his Mom sitting downstairs in the study. Feeling like a kid on Christmas morning he followed Jamie into his bedroom and without taking his eyes off the incredibly sexy boy, he closed the door behind him and quickly closed the gap between them.

 

Filled with pent up hunger and a yearning desire, Sam ran a hand through Jamie's hair tilting his head back while pulling his body into his own with the other hand on the small of his back and pushed his groin into the boy's stomach. Without a word he lowered his mouth down and kissed him hard, forcing his tongue forward before the eleven year old even had time to react. God he felt so tender and small in Sam's grasp as he pressed into him, relishing the softness of his lips and the naked flesh of his slim tapered waist under his roaming hands. It'd been only a week since Jamie had eagerly accompanied him to his apartment where he'd fucked him for the first time, but even in just that brief time it felt like they belonged together. His body already felt familiar to Sam, every curve and contour as he pressed up against his much smaller frame holding him close and tasting the soft wet mouth kissing him back.

 

Sam could feel Jamie's small erection on his thigh and slipped a hand between them rubbing the flat of his palm over the thin material of his shorts and dug up with his fingers into his small delicate scrotum. Jamie moaned and took in a breath through his nose, and as Sam lapped and flicked his tongue inside the boy's hot mouth, rubbing and squeezing the bone hard spear through his shorts he tried to hook his thumbs inside the waistband wanting to push them down over his hips.

 

Sam withdrew his tongue and trailed it across Jamie's teeth and lips feeling the boy's hardness under his hand wanting nothing more than to push him back onto the bed and fuck him again.

 

"You sure your Mom won't come up?" Sam panted into the eleven year old's mouth running a hand up his smooth sleek back and ground his aching cock against his stomach. Jesus he was so fucking turned on and horny he could already feel the sticky emission leaking from his slit.

 

"Yeah," Jamie grinned and rose up on tippy-toes to reach Sam's mouth. "Lift me up."

 

Smiling, Sam reached down with both hands to the back of his thighs sliding them up underneath the thin material of his billowing shorts, over the crease of his firm buttocks and cupped his bare cheeks in his palms. With an easy effort Sam pulled Jamie up, his arms hugging tightly around Sam's neck and legs wrapping around his waist as he dug into the soft flesh of the boy's ass, nibbling his fingers wantonly within his crack and briefly grazing his anus before their lips met once again.

 

This time, Sam held him up and tilted his own head back letting Jamie kiss him as he walked them towards the boy's own bed. Closing his mouth and sucking in his lips to savor the taste of Jamie's saliva Sam looked around the boy and climbed up on the mattress on his knees before slowly lowering him onto his back on top of the unmade bed.

 

"We gotta be real quick squirt," Sam breathed heavily crouching over Jamie's firm young body between his wide open legs raised up and bent at the knees. His own knees were planted firmly on the mattress either side of Jamie's ass and his crotch was hovering in a perfect fucking position. With his arms wedged behind the boy's back he leaned down to kiss him again and pulled them free. Holding himself up with one arm he reached down and slipped a hand inside the waistband at Jamie's hips trying to push his shorts down wanting to get the kid bare assed naked as quickly as possible.

 

Jamie nodded his head grinning like he'd just gotten everything he ever wanted. "It won't take long I promise." He repeated lifting his ass off the mattress and helped Sam by shoving his shorts down over the rock hard prong of his immature cock.

 

Sam looked down between them and his mouth watered. He was so perfectly smooth and hairless it made his whole body tense with desire. Three and a half inches of stiff boyhood perfection was pointing back up at him and he longed to slide down between Jamie's legs and suck him until he cried out for Sam to stop, but instead he looked back up into his face.

 

"Better not be too quick Tiger `cos I want to enjoy it as well." Sam said lifting both of the boy's arms up above his head with the jade pendant around his neck slipping into the hollow of his throat. "So what were you really doing in here for so long before you went back downstairs?"

 

"Cleaning my fuck hole." Jamie whispered back at him. "Can you do that again too? Lick it again like you did last time?"

 

"Mmmm..." Sam moaned playfully and rubbed the tip of his nose against Jamie's and then pecked him on his soft wet lips. "I'd love to sweetie. You taste real good down there. Let's get these off huh?" He said pushing down on Jamie's shorts wrapped around his thighs.

 

With another eager nod Jamie pulled his legs back as Sam lifted up between them, trailing his eyes down over the boy's smooth sleek body to his hard jutting cock and small hairless balls with a ravenous hunger. Jamie reached up and shimmied his shorts to his feet and kicked them off sending them flying over his head and then grinned wickedly as Sam ran his hands up the underside of his thighs to his knees spreading them apart.

 

"Fuck me..." Sam whispered. His whole body was abuzz with the deep rooted fire burning in his groin that became almost unbearable as he gazed down between Jamie's wide open thighs and the tight knot of his anus. He shuffled backwards, bending at the waist and pushed Jamie's legs further back under his knees bringing his face and mouth to the incredibly soft, silky smooth expanse of his hairless taint. Fuck he smelt good down there and he tasted even better when Sam finally tickled him with his pointed tongue.

 

Jamie trembled, giggling at the first touch and grit his teeth with his eyes closed and let out a quiet stuttered moan of pleasure as Sam licked upwards to the small rounded sac of his balls. The faint musk of a prepubescent boy filled Sam's nostrils igniting a fervent desire to feast on the hot little hole that he'd plundered four times already and to worm a finger or two inside him and suck him to an Earth shattering orgasm. He breathed over Jamie's rock hard spear and drew one of his small delicate balls into his mouth, rolling it around and then tightened the grip of his lips and pulled back electing a hissed gasp from the boy. From personal experience Sam knew Jamie liked a little pain to stimulate the pleasure of sex, and even though he would've never guessed that about the now eleven year old boy, he sure as hell didn't mind. Not for a single fucking second. If a little pain was what he wanted then that was what Sam was going to give him.

 

Pulling back a little further and with his teeth closing around the spongy egg in his mouth he gently bit down into the soft smooth skin of his sac. Sam felt the small nut pull against the back of his teeth as he sucked in the opposite direction causing Jamie to wince and moan with his jaws clamped tight. "Shit..." He groaned in a whisper and then opened his eyes looking up at his raised crotch and the stretched skin of his hairless wet sac pulling at his cock and disappearing into Sam's mouth. Through the tight grimace of his lips Jamie panted in and out watching as Sam eased back the pressure, nuzzling his nose into the base of his cock and squashed his lips against his rounded nuts swapping one for the other and giving it the same pain searing treatment.

 

"Owww..." Jamie whimpered reaching up with a hand on Sam's head pushing him back. "Not that much... it hurt."

 

"Sorry..." Sam whispered releasing the small nugget of his tiny hairless ball and nosed down once more to kiss it better. He inhaled Jamie's scent, rolling him back a little further and looked down at him. "Want me to lick your fuck hole now?"

 

"Yeah... so bad."

 

"How bad?"

 

"Really bad." Jamie grinned with his bright chocolate brown eyes boring into his.

 

With a hand laid flat on each cheek and thumbs spreading him wide open Sam dove down into Jamie's ass lapping at the crinkled rose of his anus. His nose pressed against the smoothness of the boy's taint and with his eyes hovering over the small rounded globe of his small balls he watched Jamie watch him as he tasted the bitter sweet tang of his honey pot. He sighed out a moan as he crammed his face between the boy's cheeks and felt every ridge and wrinkle of the tight elastic ring of his lips on the tip of his tongue before spearing into him. Sam slobbered and licked, flicking back and forth with as much spit as his mouth could produce, swallowing Jamie's taste and stroking an open palm down from his knees. He trailed his thumb along the inside of his thigh and grazed the steely hard spike of his three and a half inch cock that twitched in response. With a practiced ease he rotated his hand and curled all but his middle finger into a fist and pushed into Jamie's fuck hole, sinking in deep and feeling the warmth of his insides as he rose, his mouth open, lips and tongue laving a wet trail the length of his pretten cock all the way up to the tight band of red just under his tiny flared glands.

 

"Suck my dick..." Jamie begged in a hushed panting voice. "Please..."

 

Smiling, with his eyes looking up over Jamie's prone body on display and his lips nursing the underside of his cock, Sam gloried in the smooth hairless child he'd once known as a three year old, but who had grown up to be a young preteen gay boy in the making. Having watched from afar and fantasied about him so often he could hardly have imagined he'd fall head over heels in love with him. But he had. Almost from the moment Jamie had spoken to him he'd fallen for the then ten year old boy and he'd fucked him twice the first time in his apartment, and then twice more just three days ago. And here he was again, in the boy's own bedroom while Ash and Quinn were downstairs playing X-Box with a fairly good idea what he and Jamie were doing. If his Mom had any inclination she'd certainly not gotten in their way. In fact she'd made it all too easy for Sam to sneak upstairs with her son and had disappeared into the study. While she made last minute calls reorganizing a day out with all his friends for his eleventh birthday, Sam had his head between her son's legs with his lips caressing the hard spike of his excited cock and his finger buried to the hilt up his deliciously hot tight young ass. Given that he had no idea how long his Mom would be he wasn't about to let the poor kid suffer or lose his chance at sucking him to a crashing orgasm, and with a deliberately slow movement he dragged the flat of his tongue up Jamie's hard quivering shaft. He caught the small mushroomed head of his glans in his mouth, lifting it up with his lips and slid down until his nose was buried into the soft cushion of the boy's bald hairless mound. Jamie's mouth hung open and his ass bucked up as Sam slowly moved his finger back and forth in his hot clenching hole, eagerly fucking his stiff nail up and down into Sam's vacuuming mouth.

 

He tried in vain to thrust up into Sam's face, but with his legs up around his head he had no purchase and after a few aborted attempts he let go of his knees dropping them around Sam's head with his thighs spread wide. Sam felt Jamie's heels digging into his back between his shoulder blades as his hands fisted into balls in his hair pumping his young hard cock up and down into his mouth watching with his eyes wide open lost in sexual euphoria. Sam's own cock was rock hard and oozing, but confined within his jeans and with one hand busy plowing in and out of the gripping inferno of Jamie's hungry hole and the other stroking up and down his smooth supple chest he resisted the urge to reach down to grope himself in frustrated agony. He didn't want to. He didn't want to do anything that would take Jamie's small hairless cock away from his mouth or fingers from the depths of his hot little fuck box.

 

As Jamie's young chest heaved with quick panted breaths he pushed down with his heels on Sam's back, lifting his ass up off the bed into his face fucking himself and mashing the spongy soft cushion of his bald mound into his nose. He held onto Sam's head with both hands clutching at his hair, his teeth biting his lower lip watching, gasping for air with stuttered breath catching in his throat when he felt Sam's thumb pressing into the root of his soaking wet fuck stick just below his balls.

 

"Oh man... Sammy..." Jamie whimpered in a quiet high pitched squeal rearing his head back into the mattress and lifted up onto his shoulders stabbing his cock balls deep into Sam's hot sucking mouth. The sudden pressure on his tiny prostate between the fingers up his ass and Sam's thumb under his balls was too much to endure. Every nerve in his young body fired, his back arched up and his stomach clenched tight as the wave of orgasm washed over him in shuddering spasms. The tight muscle surrounding Sam's sliding fingers gripped him with each pulse, briefly letting go and allowing him to push back in before clamping back down again. His short hard nail throbbed in Sam's mouth in unison as Jamie frantically jack-rabbited his glistening wet prepubescent cock in short forceful thrusts, groaning out his orgasm in blissful rapture.

 

As a rent-boy in back alleys or seedy motel rooms with the men who paid him for his body there was often no passion or enjoyment on Sam's part, only the need to get the guy off as quickly as possible or to let them fuck him, jerking and shuddering their load into his ass. It was only with the other boy's in the warehouse that Sam found any semblance of the urgent heated desire that Jamie was feeling right now. He was on fire with lust and longing, emotions and feelings that he probably couldn't explain yet were coursing through his body in savage tearing impulses, his straining cock rock hard and burning until finally he thrust up one last time with his bald hairless mound squashed against Sam's face. The sweet taste of Jamie's meagre offering oozing from the end of his pulsing cock was uniquely discernible as `boy' and deliciously fulfilling in its very existence and Sam moaned in gratitude, his tongue cradling the young boy's quivering nail against the roof of his mouth savoring every small drop that he gave him.

 

Very slowly and with languid movements Jamie gradually relaxed as his climax abated, his eyes opening to mere slits, exhaling the breath he'd been holding smiling down at Sam with a satisfied and contented look in his eyes. With his face nestled between Jamie's thighs and his dick still in his mouth Sam carefully lowered his body back down onto the bed and slipped his fingers from the slick confines of his hole. He bent over the boy's crotch unwilling to let go of his small softening cock and lightly flicked the tip of his tongue across Jamie's sensitive head eliciting a sudden hiss and moan from above.

 

"Holly shit..." Jamie sighed blissfully. "Did I squirt this time?"

 

Letting Jamie's legs slide from his back and stretch out on the mattress either side of him Sam crawled up on his hands as the boys' wilting erection pulled away from his mouth.

 

"More like a dribble but it tasted great though." He trailed his tongue from the soft smooth skin of his bald mound, over the firm flat muscles of his stomach and the developing swell of his chest to nuzzle into his throat. "God I love you so much..." Sam whispered into his neck smiling. "You really needed that didn't you?"

 

Sam lifted his face to Jamie's with their noses rubbing together and kissed him lightly on the lips. Jamie nodded his head slightly as Sam's weight descended on top of him. "Yeah. I kept waking up last night `cos I wanted it to be today already."

 

"Me too." Sam said unable to keep his lips from the boy's. "I missed you so much."

 

"I pretended Ash was you when he did me last night." Jamie whispered as their lips slid across each other's and Sam's tongue skimmed his teeth.

 

"You did?" Sam asked pulling his head back far enough to look into Jamie's radiant chocolate brown eyes. "If Ash was me then he would've fucked Quinn too."

 

"You wish!" Jamie grinned up at him. "I decided I'm gonna do him first."

 

If Sam's cock ached before, hearing Jamie tell him he wanted to take the cute little eight year old's virginity was enough to make him moan in longing. Fuck he wanted Quinn; maybe even more than he wanted Ash. The kid was so damned young and as hot as any boy he'd known. Not for the first time Sam thought how popular Quinn would've been on the streets with his soft angelic face and looking so pure and innocent. Men would've lined up to fuck him one after the other and spill their loads deep in his ass without any feelings for the boy they were abusing or given a thought to his own enjoyment. Sam's desire was born from a yearning to relive those years spent with the other boy's living in the abandoned warehouse, giving and receiving the shared pleasures the men so often denied them. But it was the younger ones Sam had been closest to, the ones he most enjoyed giving pleasure to other than Marco, the older twelve year old who'd claimed Sam as his own. The rules were simple enough in their little community of children; there was a pecking order and Marco had been at the top. Sam was owned and thus off limits to any of the older boys, but the younger ones were available to him if he wanted them. It was the memories of fucking those seven and eight year old boys that Sam remembered most and even the slightest hint that Quinn might be willing brought those same desires to the surface.

 

"I bet Ash wants to do him too now after last night..." Sam said grinding his hard cock into the mattress inside his jeans. He was so fucking turned on and horny he thought he might explode any second.

 

"Prolly..." Jamie smirked. "But so do you."

 

"Yeah. Right after I fuck you kiddo." Sam moved up Jamie's body until his hard throbbing cock pressed between the boy's thighs.

 

"Are you gonna do me now?" Jamie said pushing up with his hips meeting Sam's bulging cock and giggling quietly. "I can feel you want to."

 

He wanted to. Fuck did he want to... But he couldn't. "I really, really want to," Sam said pressing his lips to the boy's and sliding his tongue across them. "But I can't."

 

Jamie pouted and pulled a sad face. "Why? You didn't cum yet."

 

"Who said anything about not coming...?" Sam laughed all too aware that his hard leaking cock was begging for release and ached to be inside the boy beneath him. "I think I'm gonna have blue balls all day if I don't."

 

"What's blue balls?" Jamie asked scrunching up his face and wrinkling his nose.

 

Sam grinned. "Don't' worry... you don't have that problem just yet."

 

"Is it `cos you're hard and didn't orgasm yet?" Jamie grinned.

 

"Something like that... So you gonna get your mouth on my cock or what?" He asked kissing him on the lips knowing they'd soon taste of semen.

 

"Huh-huh... We won't even have to clean up after either."

 

Sam lifted his head and looked at him. They wouldn't have to clean up after? Fuck... he knew what Jamie meant by that. The boy wanted him to cum in his mouth again and he'd sure as shit swallow it all. "You're gonna get me in so much trouble squirt... Just don't kiss your Mom after... Or even breathe on her."

 

Jamie just grinned and pushed up on Sam's chest with his hands. "Let me up... and lay on your back."

 

"Yes Sir!" Sam said smiling and climbed off the boy beneath him onto his back with his head on the pillow propping it up so he could watch. Jamie's sleep scent still lingered on the pillow and with the tangled sheets scrunched up and twisted beside him, knowing that Jamie and Ash had had sex and sucked Quinn's dick right where he was laying just the night before had him as hard as iron. Jamie quickly rolled over onto his belly, shuffling backwards with his naked body at an angle to Sam until his head hovered over his stomach and reached out to his throbbing cock. Turning his head and looking up at him Jamie rubbed his small palm up and down his jean covered erection feeling the heat radiating through the material at the same time Sam reached out and stroked a hand down Jamie's back to the curve of his full rounded ass.

 

"You're really hard..." Jamie said quietly grinning up at him and tried to unsnap his button one handed. He was holding himself up with the other arm folded under his chest with his back arched and lean smooth body leaning in over him. "Can you undo it for me?"

 

Jesus... was he actually going to suck me off in his own bedroom with his Mom just downstairs? "Sure baby," Sam replied reaching down under the boy's chin with both hands and unsnapped all five buttons pulling the flaps apart exposing his stretched white cotton briefs. "All yours." He grinned and spread his legs.

 

Even before he'd taken his hands away Jamie's face was in his groin; rubbing his cheek into his erection and brushing his lips along his length. Sam instinctively pushed up curling his toes and gritted his teeth at the sudden sensation with his hand back on the firm mound of Jamie's ass and squeezed. "Ohhh... fuck yeah." His other hand went to the boy's head and pushed down shoving his cock into his face as Jamie's fingers slipped into the waistband of his briefs and pulled them away.

 

Sam's cock jumped mightily at the first touch of Jamie's tongue on his slippery glans and he let out a soft groan feeling the boy's hand struggling to lower his briefs far enough. "Here," Sam said taking his hand from his head and stretched the elastic band down below his balls between his fly.

 

Finally able to get at it Jamie's hand wrapped around him lifting him up and suddenly his mouth was on him; his lips closing around Sam's head and tongue flicking at the tip and circling around tasting him, lapping at the precum that had been oozing ever since he'd arrived. Sam felt him swallow, his mouth constricting briefly before he opened wide and sank down on his steely shaft. The back of his head lowered and he felt the boy's breath on his navel as he twisted his neck, slurping back up with his cheeks hollowed and pumped his fist up and down jacking Sam at the same time and then went back down on him. Fuck it felt fantastic knowing it was Jamie's mouth on him, watching his head move up and down with his hand on the boy's smooth sleek body stroking back and forth, trailing his fingers into the groove of his ass and back up to his neck slowly raising his hips in time with the boy.

 

Jamie turned his head looking up at him when Sam ran his other hand through his hair watching, grinning around the shaft of his cock half way in with his little fist pumping up and down above his balls making them bulge and deform. Sam felt his tongue flicking back and forth on the sensitive underside and he gasped, taking in a deep stuttered breath and then he was back down on him, bobbing his head up and down faster and sucking hungrily caving in his cheeks.

 

"Jesus Jamie..." Sam moaned quietly. "Fuck that feels good."

 

Then he switched things up and did something he hadn't done before. With his mouth closed tight just under his glans and tongue working frantically he pulled up, popping his lips over the flared ridge of his head over and over again exciting the nerves there that sent shivers of delight shooting into the depths of Sam's groin. It felt like he was cumming as his cock pulsed in response, the firm grip of Jamie's soft hand pulling down stretching the skin of his already straining shaft even further.

 

"Good?" Jamie asked lifting his head only for a moment licking his lips and swallowing.

 

When Sam whispered a quiet "Fuck yeah..." he looked back down at his rampant prick, again jacking his hand up and down masturbating him with only his lips touching his bloated head. His lips pursed then, a large glob of saliva gathering between them before falling and dribbling down the side as Jamie move his fist to the top slathering it around with his hand and opened wide, sinking down on Sam's cock almost to the root. Slowly and very sensuously he dragged his lips back up all the while keeping his eyes on Sam and then took him back in, his throat stretching to accommodate his entire length as his spit soaked his hand and Sam's short pubic hairs.

 

He went at it then; bobbing up and down with a purpose with his face turned down into Sam's crotch and started to move his own hips humping himself into his bed as he sucked back and forth. Sam felt his movements and looked across seeing his ass cheeks pinch in as he humped into the mattress and a smiled crept over his face. It was confirmation enough that Jamie was enjoying what he was doing, he wasn't sucking Sam because he felt he had to or as repayment; he was doing it because he wanted to, because he was a young little gay boy who loved sucking cock and being with both boys his own age and older men like Sam. It'd been Jamie who'd approached him in the park and flaunted his body in front of him, talked to him about his dick and told him he was gay and that he had a boyfriend and invited himself to Sam's apartment. It was clear now that from their very first encounter he'd planned and schemed his way into Sam's bed because he'd wanted sex.

 

And now, only a week later he was in the boy's own bedroom letting him suck him off with a skill well beyond his years. He wanted it so much that he was willing to risk his own Mom finding them with Sam's cock in his mouth going up and down over and over again as he mashed his hard preteen dick into his bed, breathing heavily and jacking him at the same time.

 

With his cock rock solid and straining, the warmth of Jamie's vacuumed mouth sliding easily up and down his spit soaked length Sam took his hand off his supple body and brought it to his mouth. He let a ball of spit dribble out onto his fingers and circled them around before returning his hand and, having to twist his body to reach, he dug his fingers between the boy's cheeks and grazed over the tight puckered ring of his hole. Jamie flinched and shuddered at his touch and moaned into his cock sending shivers up Sam's spine with the vibration.

 

"Jamie," Sam groaned in a whisper. He didn't want the boy to stop but it would be only for a second. "Suck my fingers and get them wet."

 

Jamie stopped and looked up with Sam's cock still in his mouth and his eyes flashed with understanding. Putting his weight on the arm on Sam's thigh he brought the other one from under him and took hold of his hand, pulling his mouth off his cock with a bead of saliva stringing out and dropping to his chin before sucking in both his middle and index fingers. His tongue slithered and coiled between them as his lips closed; sucking on his fingers like he had his cock and worked his mouth to soak them in a thick viscous glaze. At the back of his mind Sam remembered Jamie's determined stance on tasting his own ass and smiled at the fact that he was probably doing just that right now. In the heat of the moment it obviously didn't bother him nearly as much as he'd pretended and as Sam watched him lather his fingers, Jamie shuffled his body around bringing his ass within easy reach and spread his legs knowing what he planned and eager for it.

 

With his fingers well and truly soaked Jamie let them out and turned back down to Sam's cock smearing the freshly released precum from the tip into his palm before shoving his hand down under himself and fisting it around his hard three and a half inch fuck stick. He licked and suckled his lips over Sam's glans as he waited for the man's fingers to slide right up inside him so he could hump himself into his hand, sliding his dick back and forth in Sam's precum and his own saliva like he was fucking it.

 

Sam saw what Jamie was after and didn't linger. Even before the boy had settled his fingers were once again delving in-between his cheeks and burrowed in, curling into the knot of his anus with his middle finger and easily sank all the way in to his fist eliciting a moan of approval before Jamie slid down his shaft wrapping his soft cushiony tongue around his cock. With one hand on his head pushing him down every time he withdrew and the other working at his ass Jamie pistoned his hips, thrusting his prepubescent cock back and forth through the tunnel of his fist feeling the slickness there from Sam's juice. Another finger wormed its way in and stretched his hole, pushing in and spreading apart, fucking him back and forth as he sucked hard with his mouth on Sam's red hot cock and jacked him in short rapid strokes close to the root.

 

Sam twisted and scissored his fingers, fucking them in and out of Jamie's furnace and angled down reaching for the nub of his pleasure spot and pressed in, tickling him there and felt the boy clamp down in contraction. He whimpered around Sam's engorged cock in his mouth and thrust his hips down fucking his own small nail into his hand in delight, sliding his lips all the way down Sam's shaft burying his nose and face into the trimmed pubs at his adult lovers groin.

 

Fucking hell the kid knew how to suck cock, Sam thought as he came up to breathe and then pushed him back down. He knew he was close but Sam wanted Jamie to get off into his own hand before he did, so he kept up on his prostrate; grazing his fingers over it and pushed in again and again until he thought the boy could take no more and then kept going, long enough that his body was shuddering, humping into his bed faster and faster as his orgasm approached. His head bobbed up and down, his lips sealed tight around Sam's cock and rode the ridge of his glans on the apex each time he sank his mouth down to the root, taking his entire length again and again and again and then back up to the tip.

 

He pulled off, his mouth open with saliva and cock juice dripping down into Sam's crotch, his tongue out flat over his bottom lip and laid the underside of his head on it jacking him off ready for the mouthful he was sure was close. His eyes were upturned to Sam and the corners of his mouth smiling, watching him as he ground his own hips fucking himself into his hand and basking in the constant electrifying pulses emanating from his ass. Sam's hand caressed Jamie's check and face watching the boy lap at his engorged head gathering all the cock juice onto his tongue as he could with his fist around the man's meat and his fingers and thumb barely touching. The look on his face was a mask of pure unadulterated pleasure as Jamie humped into his fist harder and harder as he panted, suckled on Sam's bloated head and moaned in sexual delight all at the same time. He could feel the unbelievable sensations in his ass building as Sam's fingers kept fucking into his hole over and over again until finally the wash of orgasm hit him in full force.

 

The muscles around Sam's fingers clamped down and Jamie's body trembled, his eyes closing and his mouth sealing tight under the ridge of Sam's cock once again enclosed within his mouth. A muffled cry of pleasure emanated from the back of his throat as he tensed and his legs shot out straight behind him and his toes curled in euphoria. Jamie's orgasm heralded Sam's own; he was so fucking turned on watching Jamie come that for the first time they almost came in unison. A good ten seconds later his cock lurched and fired in Jamie's mouth coating his tongue with the first shot and then pulsed again, another powerful spurt erupting from the tip like a water cannon hitting the back of his throat.

 

With his eyes wide open and holding Sam's cock to keep it in his mouth Jamie rolled his tongue forward, pressing it up against the fat bulbous head forcing his cum to gush out into it and pool in the bottom of his mouth and around his teeth. He could taste it already; the bitter sweet flavor of a man and he loved it, just as much as he loved it when Ash came in his mouth. Sam's cock pulsed three or four more times accompanied by smaller and smaller oozing discharges into his mouth. Jamie lay there propped up on Sam's thighs watching his face, seeing the expressions change as he came, feeling every spasm of his cock and finally saw the contented look as he opened his eyes staring back down at him.

 

That was when he drew his head back and off his cock sealing his lips closed at the tip and sat up on his knees and crawled up to sit on Sam's waist with his now spent cock wedged between his cheeks. Like he had the first time he'd tasted Sam's semen, he held his head up and opened his mouth letting his cum pool behind his teeth and flicked his tongue back and forth sloshing the thick creamy substance until it coated every surface. He saw the exhilaration and reverence for what he was about to do on Sam's face and he closed his mouth sealing his lips together, lifted his tongue up capturing his entire load and rolled it back slowly swallowing making sure Sam saw his throat work up and down. He felt the thick viscus substance slide down leaving a slight bitter aftertaste at the back of his mouth and, sucking in his cheeks between his teeth and roaming his tongue around he swallowed again with as much saliva as he could manage. Finally, and with a huge grin on his face he licked his lips and opened wide to show Sam.

 

"You like it when I do that don't' you." He said leaning down with his hands on his pillows either side of Sam's shoulders. His own still erect three and a half inch dick was poking Sam in the stomach and he rubbed it back and forth. "You think it's hot."

 

"It's fucking hot as hell Jamie..." Sam answered reaching down and placed both hands on the boy's ass with his fingers dipping into the valley of his cheeks and running up and down between them. "You have no idea how hot it is watching you swallow it like that."

 

Looking own he could see that Jamie was still erect and hard ready to go again. If they'd had time Sam wouldn't have hesitated in scooting down, pulling Jamie forward and letting him fuck himself into his mouth to another mind blowing orgasm before folding the boy in half and fucking his tight wet hole with all the lust and desire he possessed.

 

But just as the possibilities raced through his mind there was a light tapping on the door and both Sam and Jamie froze sharing panicked looks between them. If Shelly came in there would be no hiding the fact that Jamie was bare assed naked and snuggling up to him on his bed, or that Sam's pants were pulled open at the front and his semi-hard cock was wet and glistening between Jamie's spread cheeks.

 

"Bathroom!" Sam whispered hurriedly shooting his hands down to cover himself just as the door opened a crack and Ash's head poked around the corner. Jamie had only just started to roll off the bed and was perched on the end as he looked up in trepidation expecting the worst and suddenly his body relaxed.

 

"Fuck Ash!" He breathed a sigh of relief. "We thought you might've been my Mom."

 

Ash stared at Jamie's naked body for a few seconds and then glanced at Sam before his eyes darted down to his hands over his groin. He could tell his dick was out because he could see part of the man's balls between his fingers. He hadn't seen Sam naked yet except on the computer when they'd Skyped, and when he saw he had no hair on his balls like Jamie had said, his own dick started to get hard.

 

"Sorry..." He whispered opening the door wider and stepped inside. "Your Mom told me to bring Quinn up so he can shower first." Then he smirked. "What were you doing?" He asked pretending innocence when it was plainly clear what they'd been doing.

 

"Whatcha think? I only just finished sucking his like one minute ago..." Jamie giggled with his voice wavering slightly as the shock of possible discovery by his Mom slowly wore off. "But he sucked mine first."

 

Sam hardly heard what he said. When Ash had opened the door wider he saw Quinn standing behind him with his eyes wide in stunned silence staring at Jamie sitting naked on the edge of his bed. The younger boy's eyes darted between them and when Ash pulled him inside and closed the door behind him there was the faintest hint of a smile on his face.

 

"Wicked! I tried not to come up but Aunty Shelly said Quinn had to shower and then us." Ash apologized again but this time he wasn't looking at Jamie. When Sam twisted on the bed, turning away so Quinn wouldn't see him with his pants open and cock out, Ash's eyes zeroed in on his groin. "I haven't even seen your dick yet Sam... Only on Skype but that doesn't count."

 

Turning his back to the two brothers for a few seconds he quickly tucked his junk away and buttoned up before standing up facing them again. Was he asking Sam to show him? Now? In front of his brother?

 

If Quinn hadn't been there he would've done just about anything to get back into Ash's pants. As much as he loved Jamie and his body was as smooth and as sexy as any he'd ever seen, Ash's was incredible. He was a hot little fucker and he knew it, and right then Sam didn't care one bit about his cheeky arrogance; he just wanted to get back into the boy's pants and take his four inch little hard-on into his mouth and probe the tangy hole of his ass with his tongue and make him squeal in orgasm. Yet for some reason Sam felt reluctant and self-conscious and even... conflicted. Risking a quick glance at Quinn standing behind Ash with his arms hanging loosely at his sides he wondered what the boy was thinking. Sam thought he was cute and sexy and reminded him of the boys in the warehouse he'd fucked so many years go, and he obviously knew by now that both Ash and Jamie had done the same things with Sam as they'd done with him last night. But did that give him the right to automatically assume he'd be willing to do those things with him? And did he already know when he'd asked if he could hang out with Sam today?

 

There was the same glint in his eyes that betrayed his excitement, certainly, but was Quinn really as curious as he seemed, or had Ash and Jamie made it seem so normal that he was just going along with whatever they suggested? One thing was certain in Sam's mind though; if Ash told his Uncle what he'd done with Quinn there was little doubt he'd go there as well until he was fucking them both, satisfying his own carnal desires and intent only on his own pleasure. Sam didn't know him, had no idea about Ty's motives or if he even loved them except what the boy's had told him, but either way, he could see it was going to be all too easy for his uncle to get into the young eight year old boy's pants if Ash blabbed. He'd have to have a word with him and find out what Ty was really like and how Ash felt about him.

 

"Another time buddy," Sam said looking back at Jamie as he rolled off the bed and stood. "I think you'd better do what Jamie's Mom said and get Quinn in the shower."

 

"But I wanna see it." Ash moaned and pouted his lips. "You've seen mine already... see?" At that he hooked his thumbs into the elastic band at his waist and yanked the front of his shorts down lifting his t-shirt up to his chest at the same time.

 

Jesus fucking Christ... Sam groaned silently looking straight down at the boy's very smooth, very young and very hard four inch erection as it sprang free and jutted out like a missile from his velvety soft mound. Quinn giggled and held his hand over his mouth as Sam stared at Ash's bald hairless cock sorely tempted to give the little shit exactly what he wanted, but with agonizing difficulty he finally tore his gaze away when the boy pulled his shorts back up and looked him in the face.

 

"Nice..." Sam paused smiling. "Maybe you can show me again later huh?"

 

"Yeah Ash... Then he can suck it for you too!" Jamie quipped. "And you can suck his like you said you wanted to."

 

The sheepish look on Ash's face as he turned to Jamie was cute, like he'd been caught red-handed playing with himself but Sam could see he really didn't mind. In fact the boy actually bit his lower lip as he thought about it and then turned his head up to him. "You gotta do me first though,"

 

"I'd love to sport. Besides, I think I still owe you one from the other day." Sam said and then tipped his head in Quinn's direction behind Ash. "I hear you don't think its weird sucking your brother anymore either."

 

He saw Quinn turn a little red in the face and he shifted from one foot to the other looking up at Sam with his big hazel green doe-eyes and tried to gauge his reaction. He'd been standing there listening to every word but hadn't uttered a sound, obviously well aware of what he'd been doing with both Jamie and his brother. What Sam didn't know was what he thought about it or if he had any inclination that Sam was so turned on by him and that he'd love to do those same things with him as well.

 

Ash turned to look at his brother and then faced Sam again with a shit-eating grin. "Yeah... Jamie and me did it to him last night and it was really hot."

 

"Aaaaash...!" Quinn whined quietly looking mortified in front of Sam. "You said we weren't s'posed to tell anyone."

 

"Sammy's okay Quinn." Jamie said in a voice only slightly louder than a whisper as he was pulling his shorts back on over his legs. "He just sucked mine."

 

"Yeah, and he'll prolly suck yours too if you wanted him to." Ash sniggered making Quinn's eyes practically bug out of their sockets. "That's if he can find it it's so small!"

 

"Oi, Ash!" Sam cut in harshly. "Go easy buddy, he's a few years younger than you are remember. Yours probably wasn't any bigger than his is."

 

"I was just kidding," Ash whined and then smiled. "I like his little doodle."

 

Sam couldn't help but laugh. The boy was definitely growing on him. "I bet..." He said winking at Quinn trying to reassure him that he was okay with his older brother sucking him off. One thing was certain though; he was going to be hard and horny all day watching the three of them and he was sure they were not going to go easy on him.

 

"Did you really just suck Jamie's dick?" Quinn asked hesitantly in a small voice looking up at him with his big hazel eyes under the sandy blond hair falling over his forehead. "I mean, for real?"

 

Whether he was doing it consciously or not, Quinn was pulling the loose material of his shorts out from his crotch and pinching his dick when he asked the question. That, and the fact that he was still shirtless, the tiny little pin pricks of his nipples hard and pointing suggesting the boy's excitement below was doing absolutely nothing to ease the pressure in Sam's own jeans before he went back downstairs to Shelly. Sam was still conjuring up images of Quinn's small boy erection hidden under his shorts after Ash's teasing about his size, and it took him a few seconds to reply.

 

"Um, Yeah." Sam grinned winking at the young eight year old. "For real."

 

"Cool." Quinn beamed and looked at his Brother. "Ash too?"

 

Sam looked over at him as well. "Just once... But I didn't make him orgasm."

 

Quinn looked puzzled. "He means `made it tingle'." Ash explained slightly embarrassed using the word in front of them. "What... It's what he calls it."

 

"Nothing," Sam laughed holding up his hand. "You just sound so cute saying it." He looked back at Quinn. "So did you like it when they sucked you?"

 

"Kinda..." Quinn said looking more than a little bashful and his face turned a light shade of red again. "'Specially when they both did it at the same time."

 

He couldn't take any more; not unless one of them was going to get down and let him fuck their mouth. It would've taken less than a minute Sam was sure but Shelly was probably off the phone and he'd spent far too long up here alone with them already. "Okay, enough talk about sucking... Get a t-shirt on Jamie," Sam grinned and adjusted himself so the boys could see. "We'll be downstairs while you help Quinn in the shower Ash."

 

"Aunty Shelly said for you to help him `cos he's never slept over before and doesn't know how to use the controls." Ash said giving him a wicked grin. Sam knew he was making it up because he'd said she told him to help his brother when he and Quinn had first come in. "She said, so you have to..." He added quickly as if there could be no argument.

 

Sam looked over at Quinn and winked. As if he needed an excuse for a chance to see the little guy naked... "You okay with that sport? If I help get the shower started for you?"

 

Quinn just nodded his head looking innocent as all hell. At the same time Ash was already pulling Jamie by the arm dragging him towards the bedroom door.

 

"We'll be downstairs Sammy...!" Jamie shouted before the door closed again leaving Sam alone in his room with Quinn.

 

Suddenly at a loss for what to do next Sam smiled awkwardly at the still shirtless cute eight year old boy and his gaze lowered to his torso for a few moments. His chest hadn't filled out yet like his brother's, and despite the demanding vigour of dance practice his breasts had only the slightest swell to them with tiny dots for nipples and the areola small and pale almost blending into his skin. And he was lean; not rakishly thin or even skinny, he just didn't have any fat on him anywhere as far as Sam could tell. His stomach hollowed in slightly under the ridged bones of his ribs, the smooth honey colored skin taut and inviting all the way down to the small rounded circle of his belly button and below.

 

He couldn't' help it. Even though he'd just come in Jamie's mouth only a few minutes ago Sam felt his cock respond to the bald bare flesh of Quinn's lower navel and the tantalizingly small bump under his shorts. Three seconds, maybe five in all since the two boy's had shut the door on them and Sam tore his eyes away to look back up to his face taking in a calming breath. Then he remembered that Jamie hadn't told him what Quinn's response had been after Ash told him what Sam had been doing with them both.

 

"So, you looking forward to today buddy?" He finally asked just for something to say. He'd been right earlier sitting on the kitchen bar stool; the top of Quinn's head only came as high as his chest a good nine or so inches shorter than Ash and Jamie.

 

"Yeah it's gonna be so much fun... But only if it stops raining." Quinn said looking out the huge floor to ceiling windows of Jamie's bedroom. "Do you know if it's supposed to?"

 

"It's going to be gorgeous," Sam said stepping up to him and for the first time put his hands on his shoulders directly onto Quinn's bare naked flesh and turned him around towards the bathroom door. "Just like you..." He whispered into his hair as he bent down and kissed the top of his head.

 

"I'm not allowed to go on the big roller coaster so can you stay with me when they go on it?" Quinn asked turning his head and looking back up at Sam seemingly at ease with his hands on his shoulders and brought an arm up to scratch his nose.

 

"Sure kiddo, I'd like that." Sam said nudging the boy towards the bathroom. "Let's get you in the shower and then we can hang out downstairs while Jamie and your brother have theirs. Sound good?"

 

"Can we have a Nerf war?" Quinn asked looking excited as they stepped into the bathroom leaving the door open behind them. "Jamie's got tons of Nerf guns."

 

"I don't see why not so long as we don't get in Aunty Shelly's way." Sam replied fully aware that Quinn's thoughts were anything but sexual despite the fact that he knew all about what Sam, Jamie and his brother had done together and was about to get naked in front of him.

 

Sam let his hand fall from the boy's shoulder when he turned around to face him. "Cool. We can practice before they've finished and me and you can be on the same team."

 

Sam grinned. "We might have a lot of time to practice buddy."

 

"Why?" Quinn asked looking puzzled.

 

"Because Ash and Jamie might want to do stuff when they shower so it could take a while."

 

"Ohhhh..." He said a little shyly. Clearly he knew what Sam meant.

 

"You need help getting undressed sport?" Sam asked hoping like hell he'd say yes even though he was old enough do it himself.

 

"No, I can do it." Quinn said and Sam smiled hiding the disappointment he felt as he turned to the controls on the wall. He set the temperature and opened the shower door turning on the hot water. Unlike the shower at his place, Jamie's was a standard sized tiled box with a clear glass door, chrome fixtures and a large shower head with built in shelving. He grinned to himself when he noticed the small plastic bottle of lube he'd given Jamie on Wednesday laying on the floor imagining the now eleven year old boy masturbating in there knowing it'd probably get some use in a short while when they came up to shower. He quickly picked it up seeing there was considerably less lube in it now then there had been and placed it on the shelving so Quinn wouldn't stand on it but still easily found when the two older boys came looking for it.

 

Leaning back out of the shower and keeping the door open Sam turned just in time to see Quinn with his back to him, one arm outstretched holding himself up on the towel rail as he bent over at the waist pulling his shorts and undies off his feet with the other hand. He was balancing on one foot, the other lifted up a few inches and Sam stared down at his ass catching the briefest glimpse of the boy's tiny puckered starfish hidden away between the most perfect looking soft rounded cheeks imaginable. There was no bruising, no tell-tail discoloration in the form of an oval ring surrounding his anus like Jamie or Ash's, nor his own when he'd been their age. It was obvious he was still a virgin in all the ways that mattered. Sure he'd got his little dick sucked last night for the first time, but he hadn't sucked either Jamie or Ash and they'd certainly not attempted to fuck him. That, Sam knew, probably wouldn't last for very much longer.

 

He was cute though... Really fucking cute. Especially naked.

 

Quinn stood up with his typical young boy's `Y' front pale blue undies now on the floor and turned to face Sam without any hint of modesty. His arms hung loosely at his side, his legs slightly parted and grinned up at him as Sam looked down at the small worm of his flaccid penis. Like Ash he was uncircumcised, but his foreskin drooped a little longer at the end of his glans and puckered like a blooming flower and he was a lot smaller too, just as his brother had teased him about. He hadn't seen Ash soft, but he had seen Jamie's and it was obvious that Quinn had yet to hit an age where his penis was anything more than an inch and a half and about as thin as Sam's middle finger. It hung limply over the firm globe of his balls clinging high and tight underneath that actually looked quite big compared to his dick.

 

And he was totally, undeniably and completely bald. It would be a few years yet before even a hint of peach fuzz started to sprout over the smooth hairless expanse above his tiny prick and Sam found himself imagining what it would feel like caressing him there with his lips and tongue. The skin of his bald pubis was the same honey color as the rest of him and looked velvety soft and so fucking bare, his balls smooth and crinkled and his small cock was flawless with tiny miniscule veins snaking up and around the short shaft.

 

"You okay on your own in here?" Sam asked tearing his eyes from the temping sight of his delicious looking dick. Of course he would be. He was eight years old and didn't need Sam's help to get showered.

 

"Yes." Quinn said with the corners of his mouth turning down a little and moved past Sam into the shower. Closing the door behind him and looking through the clear glass as the water soaked his small young body Sam wondered whether the boy had expected anything to happen. Was that slight change in expression a sign of his disappointment or was it just his imagination?

 

"Okay sport," Sam said. "I'll be in Jamie's room. Call if you need anything."

 

"Kay..."

 

For the next five minutes Sam snooped around Jamie's bedroom peeking into closets and drawers, going through his hamper and wiggled the mouse on his computer. The screen came to life without a password to his desktop and Sam wavered with indecision for a few moments. A quick scan of the shortcuts showed an array of applications including Skype, Firefox, Email and most interesting of all, a shortcut to the website Omegle. He quickly double clicked Firefox and opened his bookmarks revealing a list of gay adult websites, obviously the same ones his Mom had found and told him about. He then took a look through his history and seeing nothing other than what he expected to see he opened Skype.

 

Jamie's user ID and password were saved in their respective boxes and he hit the Login button, waited a second and then skimmed through his contacts. Most he could tell were obviously Jamie's friends judging by their user names. `Sk8erA_08' was obviously Ash, but it was one of the others that Sam's eyes lingered on: capking69. That wasn't a user ID a kid would give himself and Sam knew he'd found the ID of the guy they'd been letting watch as they had sex together through the cam. There was absolutely no doubt this guy had recorded them and had more than likely uploaded those recordings to message boards hidden away somewhere on the dark web. Sam wasn't so naive and assumed the capking ID was a reference to `capping' or recording video chats. He double clicked on the ID bringing up a new chat window and straight away he could see he'd have to have a talk to Jamie about not saving his chat history. It was all there in black and white, everything the guy had ever typed to them but he knew most of what had been said was probably in video calls rather than text. He scrolled to the top, three months ago in time to their very first chat and started to read;

 

6:21pm capking69: hey... thanks for giving me yr id. so lucky I found you two on omegle

6:21pm Sk8rJ_2008: no prob!!!!!

6:21pm capking69: you do that on omegle with a lot of guys?

6:22pm Sk8rJ_2008: sometimes J when they ask us to show our dicks like u did

6:22pm capking69: you've got nice ones. i'd love to suck them

6:22pm Sk8rJ_2008: r u gay? do u like boys?

6:22pm capking69: just boys. are you two gay?

6:22pm Sk8rJ_2008: we're bf's

6:23pm capking69: bf's = boyfriend's?

6:23pm Sk8rJ_2008: yes

6:23pm capking69: cool. how old are you?

6:23pm Sk8rJ_2008: we're both 10. i turn 11 in like a month

6:23pm capking69: and yr bf?

6:23pm Sk8rJ_2008: he turns 11 in 4 months

 

From the conversation Sam knew it was Ash typing and they'd obviously met this guy on Omegle and had already been chatting there before they'd switched to Skype. It seemed they'd already shown him their dicks on cam and he'd gotten them to give him Jamie's Skype details so they could chat outside Omegle. He couldn't tell if they were in a video chat or not or if this was just chat.

 

6:24pm capking69V: cool. I like 10 or 11 J can u cum yet?

6:24pm Sk8rJ_2008: no just the sticky stuff

6:24pm capking69: precum? thats what its called btw. i bet it tastes good

6:26pm Sk8rJ_2008: wanna see us naked again now?

6:26pm capking69: fuck yes!

6:26pm [Incoming Video Call From capking69] [Call Answered]

6:26pm capking69: so you going to show me again?

6:28pm capking69: cool. yr both hard... can you play with them?

6:28pm capking69: nice...

6:29pm capking69: jack off for me

6:31pm capking69: i can't see your faces

6:31pm Sk8rJ_2008: can we see yours now?

6:31pm capking69: u seen a mans cock before?

6:31pm Sk8rJ_2008: yes

6:32pm capking69: whos?

6:32pm Sk8rJ_2008: on omegle

6:32pm capking69: oh ok. not irl?

6:32pm Sk8rJ_2008: we both seen one for real

6:32pm capking69: cool. at the pool or something or what?

6:32pm Sk8rJ_2008: we're not supposed to say

6:33pm Sk8rJ_2008: so can we see yours now?

6:34pm capking69: u like?

6:34pm Sk8rJ_2008: yes. did u want us to suck it?

6:34pm capking69: wish you could. where are u?

6:34pm Sk8rJ_2008: not telling J

6:34pm capking69: fair enough

6:35pm capking69: have u ever sucked each other?

6:35pm Sk8rJ_2008: lots of times

6:35pm capking69: nice. do u do anything else?

6:35pm Sk8rJ_2008: we butt fuck each other too

6:36pm capking69: wow... thats so hot. can I see u suck his cock?

6:36pm Sk8rJ_2008: ok

6:37pm capking69: can u turn on yr mic? it'd be cool to hear u

6:37pm Sk8rJ_2008: ok

6:37pm capking69: what r yr names?

6:37pm capking69: hi Ash

6:37pm capking69: hi Jamie

6:38pm capking69: yr both really sexy

 

Sam heard the shower turn off in the bathroom and knew he only had a few minutes left. Understandably this guy didn't want his own voice heard so hadn't turned on his mic even though the boys obviously had and was still typing. Sam had to try and figure out what they'd said to him or done on cam even though some of it was pretty clear.

 

6:38pm capking69: go on then J

6:40pm capking69: fuck thats hot

6:44pm capking69: yeah i see it. just a little bit huh?

6:44pm capking69: tell Jamie to suck you now

6:45pm capking69: can u move closer?

6:45pm capking69: mine?

6:47pm capking69: how about now? can u see it?

6:49pm capking69: want to watch me cum?

6:50pm capking69: keep sucking him Jamie

6:54pm capking69: that was so fucking hot guys. i came so hard because of u

6:54pm capking69: will u be on again tomorrow?

6:54pm capking69: okay... send me a mgs when u will be and i'll make sure i'm here J

6:55pm capking69: i loved watching u. i think yr both sexy and hot and i wish i was there.

6:55pm capking69 : [Video Call With capking69 Ended]

 

 

3:56pm capking69: [Incoming Video Call From capking69] [Call Answered]

3:56pm capking69: hi guys... nice view J

3:56pm capking69: so did i

3:57pm capking69: u did? wow...

3:57pm capking69: u should've called me so i could watch

3:57pm capking69: yeah man yr both really hot and sexy. i'd kill to be there with u right now

3:57pm capking69: umm... thats a hard one. dunno... i'd let u decide jamie

3:57pm capking69: ha! i wish

3:58pm capking69: is anyone else home?

3:58pm capking69: ok... here it is J

3:58pm capking69: u want to suck it?

3:59pm capking69: nice face ash... love yr mouth. i so want to cum in it

"Sam!" Quinn called out from the bathroom and Sam looked up from reading.

 

"Yeah buddy?"

 

"I forgot my clean undies." He yelled back.

 

Damn it! He wasn't likely to get another chance to be alone in Jamie's room to read what else they'd done. But going in there was so much more tempting, and besides, the boys had already told him what they'd gotten up to in front of the cam with this guy watching. "Where are they?"

 

"In my bag."

 

Sam closed the message window, signed out and exited Skype and stood up looking around for Quinn's bag. He had to adjust his hard-on in his jeans after reading Jamie's skype history. It'd got him very turned on and horny very fucking quickly. "Which one's yours sport?"

 

"The blue one."

 

He crouched down and unzipped Quinn's bag, took out his toiletries and moved aside some t-shirts and shorts to see his clean undies at the bottom. Taking them out and holding them up he smiled to himself. They were so small and cute; the same `Y' front briefs as he had on before but these were yellow, blue and red with batman motifs on a black background and the pouch in front looked like it'd barely fit a gobstopper. He stretched them out and put his fist inside where Quinn's package would sit and pressed it to his face fantasizing he was nuzzling into his crotch.

 

"Did you find them?"

 

"Yeah got `em."

 

With his toiletry bag and undies in one hand Sam slipped the other inside his pants and adjusted himself again to make his semi less noticeable and stepped back into the bathroom. Quinn was standing there with the shower door open and rubbing his chest down with a hand towel, his lower belly, navel and crotch in plain view as he dried himself. His hair was still soaking wet and plastered to his head dripping down his face and back but he looked up at Sam with his incredible hazel green eyes luminous and captivating. He was beautiful, and for an eight year old he was sexy too in a way Sam found very tempting.

 

Sam smiled watching him trying to use the hand towel with little effect. "You need a hand there buddy? Why don't you use this?" He said taking out a bathroom towel from the shelf and got down on his knees in front of Quinn.

 

"Oh yeah," Quinn grinned dropping the hand towel and lifted both arms from his side and stepped forward clearly intending for Sam to dry him off.

 

His face was level with Quinn's chest and he opened the towel and reached up ruffling his hands through his hair leaving his face uncovered until it was a dishevelled damp mop. Quinn kept grinning at him while peeking down his young smooth body to his tiny cock and balls that jangled around as his hips swayed and Sam's eyes followed suit, watching as it slowly broke free from its cradle on his rounded ball sac and gently pulsed every few seconds but didn't harden or poke out straight like he wished it would.

 

He looked back up to Quinn's eyes. "You're really... cute you know that?" Sam almost said sexy but he thought that might be a little too much too soon. "I can see why Jamie likes you."

 

"I like him too." Quinn replied as Sam lowered the towel to his torso and rubbed his chest down to his slim belly and around his hips hiding the view of his small package beneath it.

 

"So do I buddy."

 

"Are you like his boyfriend?" Quinn asked surprising Sam. The fact that he could even conceive of the notion revealed just how much he already knew.

 

"I don't know..." Sam said honestly. He really wasn't sure what he'd call himself when it came to Jamie. "He's Ash's boyfriend so I don't know what that makes me."

 

By now he'd rubbed down Quinn's legs and back up the inside to his thighs and the boy widened his stance with a hand on his shoulder supporting himself. It wasn't an offer to touch and fondle him, just the natural requirement needed to give him room to dry between his legs and Sam did so without lingering too long there.

 

"Can't he have two boyfriends?" Quinn asked.

 

Sam smiled up at his face. "Turn around..." He said and then answered him while Quinn pivoted on his feet presenting his backside to Sam. "I guess he could, but I think I'm just a friend for now."

 

"Ash really likes you too. He said you were like the best ever at sucking his thing."

 

Jesus fucking Christ... How the hell was he supposed to respond to that? He hadn't meant for the conversation to turn sexual and even though he was hugely turned on by Quinn he didn't know if he should actually go there or not. Did he even know how important it was that he never tell anyone what he knew? Or what the consequences would be if he did?

 

"Did he? He prolly shouldn't have told you that."

 

"I won't tell anyone." Quinn said as Sam quickly patted his back dry and kneaded his small perky little ass and ran the towel between his cheeks. "Ash already told me I couldn't, not even my friends at school or dancing."

 

"Good," Sam said with a small amount of relief. "Because I could get in a lot of trouble if you did."

 

"I won't." Quinn answered looking serious and Sam believed him.

 

Sam dropped the towel on the floor and picked up Quinn's undies and held them open at his feet as the young eight year old boy once again turned to face him. With his hand back on his shoulder balancing himself and Sam's head down watching what he was doing, Quinn's small flaccid penis was only a few inches from his face. He would've loved to just lean down and take it into his mouth and feel it grow into a rigid spike of hardness and suck him to orgasm, but he was sure Quinn wasn't ready for that just yet. Sam had no idea whether he ever would or not, but he wasn't going to push or lead him into something he didn't ask for.

 

One foot at a time he stepped into his undies and Sam lifted them up his legs, pulling them over his thighs stretching the band around his narrow hips making sure the small globe of his balls and soft uncut cock sat snuggly in the pouch in front. He eased his thumbs from between the elastic waist and looked up at Quinn, turning his hands and brushing the backs of his fingers down over the batman designs at the front each side of his small sac. Dipping down between his thighs and scrotum Sam hooked them under the elastic opening of his legs just beneath his balls feeling the heat and Quinn's smile grew as Sam touched his nuts on both sides. Slowly drawing his fingers up along the tight band around his legs straightening the flap of his undies where they'd curled in, Quinn felt the tickle of Sam's fingers on his balls making him shiver and his tummy tense up and he got a funny feeling in his groin.

 

Taking in a deep calming breath and giving Quinn an affectionate smile Sam removed his fingers and gently rubbed the pad of his thumb up and down over the small bulge of his dick through the batman covered material. "We'd better get back downstairs or they'll think we're up to no good in here."

 

Quinn shrugged his shoulders like he didn't care. "I don't care."

 

Sam chuckled. "Well, Jamie's Mom might." He stood up on his knees brining his face level with the eight year old's chest and lent in grazing his lips over the boy's tiny nipple and kissed him there, briefly flicking the end of his tongue on the small nub before removing his hands from his waist and crotch.

 

"C'mon buddy, get your shorts back on and we'll go have that Nerf war okay?"

 

"Yayyyyyyyy!" Quinn sang happily as Sam stood watching him bend over and pull on his shorts. He stayed shirtless as he had all morning and followed Sam out grabbing hold of his hand at the bedroom door and held on all the way down the stairs.

 

"Your turn guys." Sam had to raise his voice to be heard over the gunfire and shouting. Both boys spun around on their butts instantly forgetting about the game they were playing, and with expectant expressions on their faces looked back at them as if they were waiting for some sign that Sam had had his way with Ash's brother.

 

When nothing was said for a few seconds, Ash turned to Jamie and then back to Quinn. "You weren't very long. I thought you'd be ages up there."

 

"Why?" Quinn asked. "It was just a shower."

 

"Yeah but..." Jamie started but Sam cut him off.

 

"Can it guys," He said. "He just showered while I waited in your room and then helped him dress is all. By the way Jamie, you need to put a password on your computer." Sam winked and he saw Jamie's eyes grow wide and his face turned a little red.

 

"And... Ash..." Sam continued. "I hear you think I'm the best ever at you know what."

 

The look Ash gave his brother was amusing before his mouth widened in a closed lipped grin that stretched from ear to ear. "You're okay I guess, but I won't really know until you do it again properly."

 

"How about tomorrow? Come to my place and I'll show you how good I am at it."

 

Ash quickly turned to Jamie with an excited look. "Can we... You know?" He asked turning to Sam again. "Do what you promised?"

 

"Kinda what I had in mind sport."

 

"Awesome." Ash said and then got up. "Come in the shower with me Jamie." He ordered and pulled him up by the arm and Sam saw the length of his erection held within his shorts. There was no doubt he planned on fucking Jamie in the shower and as he passed by he bumped into Sam with his shoulder sporting a wide shit-eating grin.

 

"Tingles time..." The little shit taunted quickly dragging Jamie towards the stairs.

 

When they'd reached the bridge overhead Jamie looked down at him and asked "When are we leaving?"

 

"Your Mom said about one so you got plenty of time"

 

Just then he was hit in the side of the head with a Nerf dart as the two boys disappeared down the hallway and he turned to a giggling Quinn holding a gun up aiming it at him.

 

"You just started World War Three mister..." Sam growled as three more darts came flying his way in quick succession.

 

 

 

To Be Continued...

 

 

 

Note: Well, that's as far as I got three years ago. It's been re-edited some since then but it's basically the same story.

Chapter seven is already written just awaiting proof reading so look out for that in a couple weeks. Chapter eight is about 70% done and hopefully I'll have that ready two or three weeks after I post seven.

 

Thank you to everyone who have taken the time to email letting me know what you think of this little make believe tail – it's humbling and very much appreciated.

 

And remember, the stunts performed in this story are carried out by trained professionals – Don't try them at home.