Date: Tue, 8 May 2018 09:23:35 +0000 (UTC) From: Peter Brown Subject: Queen Mary Bell Boys Chapter 48 Queen Mary Bell-boys by badboi666 =============================================================================== If sex with boys isn't your thing, go away. If, as is much more likely, you've come to this site precisely to get your rocks off reading about sex with 14-year-olds then make yourself comfortable - you're in the right place. Don't leave, however, without doing this: Donate to Nifty - these buggers may do it for love but they still have to eat. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html =============================================================================== Chapter 48 When the eight of us had got back, dried and dressed ourselves, Ryan beckoned us into the cook hut where Phil and Larry were sitting. Although it was still amazingly warm - it was the second week in November and we were unaccustomed to New England weather - the mugs of hot cocoa which Ryan put in our hands were very welcome. Jakey told us it wouldn't stay as warm as this for long, and that if we stayed into December we would find that our balls would be frozen off. "Not if we had you to help us keep them warm," said Tim. Phil looked pointedly at me, and I got the message. It was going to be up to me to break the ice in discovering what Jakey and Esau wanted to get up to. "Look, you two," I said, thinking quickly, "the set-up here is this. There are three huts with beds in, and as you've seen, the beds get pushed together. Charlie and I are in one hut, Sam and Tim in the second and Alan and Andrew in the third. We've told you that Phil, Larry and Ryan join in all the sex goings-on, and each one spends two nights in each hut and then they move on. That way everybody gets to fuck everybody else, or do whatever they want. You two are here for just one night, so you get to choose which of us you sleep with. You don't have to decide what to do, you just let it happen, like the rest of us." Jakey and Esau went into a brief whispered huddle, then both nodded. It was as I expected. "I want to be with Patrick," said Esau, "and Jakey wants to be with Tim." How often a boy's second fuck is with the same boy who was his first. Maybe if they were allowed to come again next weekend they might want to try someone else, I thought, but I was happy that I would get my hands on, and my cock in, Esau again. "In that case," said Larry, "Esau, you've got me as well, and Jakey's got Ryan." Phil turned to the As, "never mind, you two, you won't have 13-year-old flesh to delight you tonight, but you've got me, and you know what that means." The sleeping arrangements (and other entertainments) being sorted out the twins were keen to know all about us, the camp, Queen Mary, and just about everything. They knew very little about Britain, and were impressed that we boys, not that much older than they were, had travelled tens of thousands of miles across the ocean. When we told them that while journeying in this way we had been fucked by dozens of Queen Mary's passengers they were astonished. "But you must never breathe a word," said Phil, "promise?" Promises were made, hearts crossed and - a new one for us lot - pinkies kissed. This appeared to be by far the most solemn part of the assurances that no word would be breathed. "And will you be fucked when Queen Mary is back?" asked Esau. "You bet," said Andrew, "but we have to keep in practice." "We get a lot of practice here," said Alan with a grin. When we had answered the thousandth question it was our turn to put them through hoops. They told us about Thanksgiving and what it was for. They told us about their school, their friends, their family. They told us more about Cy, their only sibling, and that while they had kept their eyes and ears open they had had no further evidence of his activities with his girl friend. They told us that Cy, now 16, had been instrumental in their precocious sexual development, although they didn't express it in quite those terms. Jakey said, "on his 15th birthday Cy got drunk on beer and when Ma and Pa had gone to bed he snuck into our room. 'I'm feeling horny,' he said, 'I need to jizz. One of you has got to help me.' Esau and I had played with our dicks often enough, but the idea of jizzing was new to us - we were only 12. 'What do you mean?' I said, and he grabbed my hand and put it round his dick. It was huge. 'Go on, wank it,' he said. You can guess what happened. When he jizzed it went all over me and Esau and Cy practically passed out. I think it was the beer. Esau and I couldn't believe it when we saw all that gooey stuff squirting out of his dick. 'Can we do that?' said Esau. 'I don't know, but it looks fun,' I said, 'so let's try.' Well, we did and there was no jizz - not then anyway, but we kept on trying and we started to jizz not long after. We don't jizz as much as Cy though. The sad thing is that Cy's never come back for more, not even when he's been drunk." "Would you like him to?" asked Phil. "You bet!" they both said in unison. "Would you like us to?" This made them pause. "It depends," ventured Jakey, naturally the braver of the two, "you've probably got great big dicks and if you fuck us it'll hurt like hell." He paused, whether for effect or to think I never knew. "But you could suck us off if you like. Patrick and the others say you're really good at it." "Well, we're flattered," said Larry, "and it's good to know that these six know quality when they see it." "And not just see it, but feel it wrapping itself round our hard cocks," said Charlie. "Why don't we stop talking about it and get on with it then?" said Jakey, "my balls are all itchy again." As it was only about an hour since he last out his balls under any pressure this was a little surprising. However no-one was going to argue. "Come into our hut," I said, "there's room for some of us to play and the rest to watch if they want." They wanted. The men each brought a chair from the cook hut. We pushed the three beds together and all nine of us stripped off. Jakey and Esau saw men's cocks for the first time. Even though they knew why they were there, and what was likely to happen they were still reticent, and reluctant even to be seen staring at such exciting new sights. Ryan said, "it's OK to look, guys, and we won't mind a bit if you want to touch." Someone had to take a lead, so I got off the bed and knelt in front of Phil. He was sitting on one of the chairs and spread his legs wide apart. I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth. Phil closed his eyes. Seeing this Jakey got up and stood in front of Ryan. "Is it really OK?" he said, "you won't mind." "I won't mind, Jakey, in fact I'd love you to suck my cock. These bell boys are getting a bit old for me." This wasn't true (at least we had no evidence in terms of his reduced interest in us that it might be so), but it gave Jakey all the encouragement he needed. "I love these skins you all have," he said, rolling Ryan's gently back and admiring the mechanics of how it worked, "I wish we had these." He bent forward and, for the first time in his life, licked the cock of an adult. Ryan sighed happily and pushed gently forward. Jakey didn't resist and he closed his lips round the first three inches or so of Ryan's hot hard cock. Esau had watched, fascinated. Would he go to Larry, we all wondered. I was giving Phil the works - without a word being exchanged we'd agreed that I'd get him all the way. I pulled off long enough to say just the one word "face" before resuming my tonguing and licking. He scooted forward a bit, allowing my fingers access to his balls. He took my head in his hands and stroked my hair. "Yes, Patrick, yes," he murmured. Esau made his decision. Larry smiled as he was confronted with a cute 13-year-old kneeling in front of him, a freckled face smiling, his red lips moist and parted. Larry drew back his foreskin and whispered, "go on, Esau, it's all yours." Esau leaned forward. There was a moment's hesitation. A sound "mmmm" from Jakey was all it took for Esau to cross the line to the position which Jakey was so noisily enjoying. "Well done!" said Tim, "now you're both really part of the gang." Nobody, certainly none of the Queen Mary team, thought it likely that Jakey or Esau would be able to make Ryan or Larry come, but every second the twins spent with a cock in their mouth, rolling it, savouring it, learning its texture and sensitivities, was a second they would never forget. There was plenty of time to teach them technique. Phil and I, on the other hand, were a practised pair and I knew he was getting close. I prepared for what we had agreed, knowing that the spectacle would be a big thrill for the twins (and I would enjoy it too). We didn't often come this way, mainly because we'd all formed the habit of licking up any cum which landed in the open air, as it were, so this would be a rare treat for all the other observers too. Phil started to grunt, and I knew we were only seconds away. I sucked as hard as I could, almost making a vacuum to draw the hot joy up out of his balls. "Aah!" he cried and pulled his cock from my mouth. Hearing him Jakey and Esau broke off to see what was happening. Two seconds later they were treated to the spectacle of Phil's cock firing rope after rope of cum onto my face. Some of it went in my mouth, but most of it coated my forehead, my right cheek and my chin. "For Christ's sake!" said Esau, a remark unlikely to be heard in his own home but one which, in the circumstances, was not unreasonable. Jakey could only agree. "Yeah, fuck!" I decided I didn't particularly enjoy having my face coated in cum. It might have been fun to watch, but it wasn't something I felt I needed to repeat. "Who," I said, "will rid me of this troublesome stuff?" Neither Jakey nor Esau showed any keenness to taste something the arrival of which had caused such excitement. Charlie and Tim, having waited politely for our guests to step forward, were soon cleaning me up and, I was pleased to note, sharing. Jakey turned his attention back to Ryan's cock. "Can I make yours jizz like that?" "You can try," said Ryan, "you're not doing badly, but there are tricks you need to learn." Jakey seemed disappointed. "Will you tell me?" "No," said Ryan, "I have a better idea - I'll show you. Get on the bed." The others moved over to make room and Jakey found himself lying flat on his back, his cock pointing to the heavens, his face wreathed in smiles. Esau took one look at this, stood up, took Larry's hand, said "come on," and he too was on his back next to Jakey. Larry grinned at Ryan. "This is fun, isn't it?" he said happily. 13-year-olds on the receiving end of a blow-job, particularly one administered with the skill which Larry and Ryan brought to bear, are not slow in achieving orgasm, and in under a minute each boy had filled a mouth with nectar, swallowed with much pleasure. When he was able to speak again Jakey said, "that was the best, but I don't think I learned anything new." "No," said Tim, who had watched closely, "but there are eight more of us, don't forget." Jakey looked apprehensive. "You don't mean all of you are going to suck my dick and make me jizz?" "Of course," said Sam, "but not all today. A growing lad like you can manage four or five cums in a day surely." It's always nice seeing joy displayed on a boy's face. Sam decided he would orchestrate the next lesson. He turned to Charlie. "You and I spend our nights with Patrick and Tim, and delightful as they are in bed, I fancy sex with someone my own age for a change. Come on, let's show these Yankees how a blow job works." He and Charlie got on the bed and beckoned the twins to pay close attention. "We are going to try to cum in each other's mouth without touching our cocks. It doesn't always work, but it's fun if it does," he said. Before they settled down Charlie asked whether they had 69ed each other in different ways. "How do you mean?" asked Esau. "Well, you can have one of you on his back, or both of you side by side." "We've only done it the first way." Andrew interrupted to point out that if two guys were 69ing then it was a different feeling from just having a blow job. "You have to concentrate on the cock in your mouth and it can be distracting." There was no denying this, and if the next half hour was going to be about showing the twins how to give a magic blow job then 69ing wasn't going to be the best way. "Besides," Andrew went on, "think about it. If you're 69ing then your tongue is on the top of the other guy's cock. If you're between his legs sucking then your tongue's underneath. It makes a big difference, as you'll see." Scissors-paper-stone soon determined that it would be Sam doing the work first. Charlie lay back, spread his legs, and prepared to act as the meat on the slab while the clinician gave his illustrated lecture. The twins were not the only ones giving close attention to what was about to be demonstrated. Sam began by pulling Charlie forward so that his knees were at the side of the bed. He knelt and, leaning forward, took Charlie's still soft cock into his mouth. "You've got to be in a position - both of you - that's going to be comfortable for as long as it takes." He used his fingers to roll Charlie's foreskin back. "Now it looks like yours, but if you ever find yourselves doing this with - what were they, Philistines? - remember that the cockhead is really sensitive for uncut guys. Tongues and lips are OK, but it's best not to use fingers. Look at this bit under the cockhead at the back. It's called a frenulum, but you guys haven't got one because you're cut. It's really really sensitive, and licking the underneath of Charlie's cock from his balls to that bit is going to make him ooze precum." Sam did as he had described and after half a dozen long slow licks the twins were delighted to see two pearly drops form at the now erect tip of Charlie's cock. "Remember what I said about its being sensitive?" Both twins nodded. "What did I say you could use?" Jakey was quickest off the mark, and the two drops were gently licked up. "Not fair," protested Esau. "Just wait, Esau, you can have the next lot: there'll be plenty more," said Charlie. After each twin had had two licks Sam decided it was time to get started properly. "I said no-one was going to touch Charlie's cock with their fingers, but I didn't say anything about what else my fingers would do. Watch." Charlie's cock disappeared into Sam's mouth and Charlie lifted his hips slightly, allowing Sam's right hand access to his arse. I put grease on Sam's fingers and, with both twins watching from about six inches away, first one, then two fingers slowly disappeared inside. Charlie expressed pleasure and asked whether a third might not be added. "I love feeling stretched," he said, "it makes the orgasm better. If you can let Sam fuck you with that big thing of his you'll know what I mean - oof!" The third finger had gone in, right in hard, at that moment. Now Sam went to work with his tongue and lips. As he was unable to describe what he was doing to Charlie's cock it was up to Tim to put it into words. "He does this to me - it's fantastic. He swirls his tongue right round my cockhead and laps any precum. By this time it's oozing out all the time. Look now." Sam took his mouth off, showing two more pearly drops, and giving Charlie's cock another long balls-to-frenulum lick. Two more drops emerged from Charlie's cock, enough to make the lot roll slowly down and drop in a string onto his belly. I don't think Jakey or Esau had breathed for the last three minutes. Sam engulfed it again. Tim took up the story. "As well as what he does with his tongue he also sucks and licks the length of my cock. It's impossible to lie still and you can't help trying to fuck his mouth. It's that that makes me cum - it's like wanking only twenty times hotter." There was little more to be said. They theory had been set out and, once Sam and Charlie had finished, the necessary practical could begin. However Sam and Charlie hadn't quite finished. I whispered something into Charlie's ear and he nodded. "Sam," I said, "Charlie wants something big up his arse. You fuck him and I'll take over the blow job." Sam got up and Charlie lifted his knees. I got on top of Charlie and we 69ed, although I didn't expect him to do much for me - my cock was there to give him something to suck, that's all. I fixed my mouth round his cock and Sam pushed all eight inches inexorably in. The twins had seen Sam fuck Tim, but the sheer size of his cock continued to fill them with awe, and this time their noses were only a few inches away from the action. Would they ever be able to get that up them, they wondered: it was clearly written in their expressions. When it was right in Charlie grunted happily. "Yes, go for it Sam." Sam was a very good fucker, blessed as he was with the extra inches which made the difference, and his action on Charlie's prostate probably had more effect than my mouth did, but whoever took the prize for finally making him come was not what mattered. Charlie stopped bothering with my cock and moaned, "nearly, nearly ... aaah!" and a stream of Sutherland's finest poured out onto his belly. Sam hadn't come, but the reflex tightening in Charlie's arse was all it took, and he shuddered as he unloaded out of sight. The sight of so much cum on Charlie's belly was enough to persuade Jakey that maybe it was OK to taste it after all. "Come on, Esau, let's try it," he said, "it looks hot." Esau didn't take much persuasion and they both gingerly approached the long pearly lines. Jakey's tongue tentatively sampled a tiny taste ... then a larger one ... then Esau joined in ... and each of them took enough of Charlie's load to decide that it wasn't too bad after all, but there was 'such a fucking great pool of jizz' that they couldn't finish it and it was left to me to complete the task. Charlie received his ritual kiss with open arms. "Love you, Patrick," he murmured. Esau said, in wonder, "does he really mean that?" "Of course," said Sam, "we told you, he and Patrick are boyfriends, like Tim and me, and Andrew and Alan." "Blow jobs can be really great," said Phil drily, bringing the twins back to their lesson, "there's so much going on. Now that Tim's told you want to do, and you've had a grandstand view of Sam's performance, how about you try it?" Both twins indicated keenness at such a suggestion. Ryan and Larry got on their backs on the bed and beckoned Jakey and Esau. "Come on guys, start again from where you left off," said Ryan. "Can I put my fingers up your arse?" said Jakey, "it's not all shitty, is it?" "Yes you can, and no it isn't." =============================================================================== The fun continues in Chapter 49 as Jakey and Esau learn more in upstate New York. The photographs in Queen Mary 2 are real. I saw them while making a transatlantic crossing a few months ago, and the boy I describe as "me" is really cute. I'm sure he had adventures ... Drop me a line at badboi666@btinternet.com - that is after you've dropped nifty a few quid. ===============================================================================