Date: Tue, 5 Jun 2018 07:42:08 +0000 (UTC)
From: Peter Brown <badboi666@btinternet.com>
Subject: Queen Mary Bell Boys Chapter 55

Queen Mary Bell-boys by badboi666

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Chapter 55

Tim and Cy went to the cook house where Charlie was helping Ryan.  "Food
won't be for another hour," said Ryan, "6 o'clock tonight."  "We're not
after food," said Tim, "but Cy wants you to shave him.  Will you do that
please?"  "Sure," said Ryan, "let's have a look at the size of the job."
Cy hesitated.  "Get used to it, Cy," said Charlie, "if you're uncomfortable
being naked here you're going to have a big problem.  From what I hear you
ought to be pleased to have the chance of flashing it about."  Cy smiled.
"Yeah, you could say that Charlie."  He turned to Ryan.  "You want to see
my junk in here, right now?"  "Yup.  I need to know how long it's going to
take to mow your lawn.  They tell me it's pretty thick for a 16-year-old."
Cy blushed, but he undid his trouser buttons and ten seconds later Charlie
and Ryan got their first sight of what Cy had to offer.  "That's quite
something," said Ryan, "how big is it when it's angry?"  "Nine inches, and
it gets angry awful easy," said Cy, gently rousing it, if not to anger then
at least to a degree of irritation.  "You had that up you yet, Tim?" asked
Charlie.  Tim smiled dreamily, thinking of pleasures to come.  "In me, but
not up me, Charlie.  Cy hasn't fucked anyone yet."  "You'll have to change
that tonight, Cy," said Ryan, "we don't want any virgins here.  Put it
away, there's a good lad.  I'll shave you after we've eaten."

Tim and Cy went in search of the rest of us.  Ryan shooed Charlie away, "go
on, I don't need you right now, Charlie, go any enjoy the fun."  The three
of them found us all in our hut, sprawled on the three beds.  "At last,"
said Sam, "we need to sort out which of our guests each of us is going to
entertain tonight.  The As have chosen Cy, so that means Esau in here and
Jakey with us.  Tomorrow night they change again, and when Abe's here he'll
be with Cy in here with Charlie and Patrick."  All present looked forward
to the night's arrangements.  Charlie said that the meal wouldn't be ready
for nearly an hour.  "That means we can get to know Cy a little bit better.
Tim and Sam had him last night, and the As have him tonight.  I've just
seen what he's bringing to the party when he showed us in the cook house,
but poor Patrick has yet to see Cy in all his glory.  I think it would be
nice if Patrick very slowly and sexily took off Cy's clothes, and maybe his
own as well, and let Cy see how we greet our guests."  This was a big
speech for Charlie, but one whose content was well received by all of us
... well, not quite all.  Cy wasn't too keen, but his brothers soon put an
end to his initial reluctance.  "Don't be a putz, Cy, you've got a huge one
- wave it about," said Jakey.

"Come on, Cy, we're on stage," I said, "stand up."  I stood facing him and
undid his shirt buttons.  He had a well-developed chest with nice muscles.
It was hairier than I like, but his nipples were large and pink.  I leaned
in and licked the right one.  Cy shuddered and put his hands round my head.
I took this as encouragement, so I licked more.  He shuddered again.  "Like
that?" I whispered.  "Mmm."  The other nipple was given the same treatment,
more shuddering ensuing.  Cy shook his shirt off his shoulders and it fell
to the ground.  I knelt and slowly undid his trouser buttons.  Only his
belt was holding up his trousers.  I put my right hand into the gap and
felt a very large very hard cock.  "Nice," I murmured, "and hot too."  I
undid his belt.  Cy shook his hips and his trousers slowly slid down his
legs.  He stepped out of them.  All he had now concealing his modesty was a
pair of underpants, not that they were very successful in the concealing
department.  Cy's cock was clear for all to see, several inches of boy meat
slanting off towards his right hip.  I was about to slip my fingers under
the elastic when Cy stopped me.  "No, Patrick," he said, "my turn."  He
stood up and copied what I had done to him.  I didn't have shirt buttons,
but he pulled my shirt over my head and licked my nipples.  He knelt in
front of me and undid my trouser buttons, feeling inside.  His eyes opened
wide.  "No undershorts!" he said.  "That's the Ashokan way," said Tim,
"ready for action at a moment's notice."  Cy held my cock, only half-hard
at that stage and, like the rest of us, as bald as an egg.  "I do like this
shaved thing," he said.  "All my buddies were desperate to get hairs,
almost as desperate as they were to jizz, but I reckon if you've got hairs
you've proved the point.  Getting rid of them looks more fun."

By now my trousers were at my ankles, and I stepped out of them.  Now Cy
didn't stop me when I carefully lowered his pants, releasing his pride and
joy for all to see.  I had to confess I was impressed.  "That's the biggest
cock I've seen on a 16-year-old," I said, "and I've seen plenty."  My
coarse brother said that it was probably the tastiest as well.  "Shall I
try?" I said.  Cy nodded, so I pushed him back on the bed and settled down
to work.  Before I could do more than give Cy's cock a preliminary lick I
felt myself being picked up and turned round.  The As had decided that Cy
and I should 69.  "Have you done this with Abe?" asked Andrew.  Cy had not.
"Well, you should.  Practise on Patrick, so when Abe comes you'll be able
to blow his balls off."  I was surprised that a boy who said he'd done all
kinds of things for two years hadn't got round to 69ing, but I didn't say
anything.  It seemed so natural to us, but America was a foreign country.
Their cocks looked pretty much the same though, apart from the lack of
foreskins.  I felt Cy's lips on my cock and I drew him into my mouth.

He was a very good cock sucker, and I really enjoyed what he was doing.  He
was underneath, so he had access to my arse and his hands kneaded my arse
cheeks and spread them, but nothing more.  No finger.  One to show him, but
I couldn't reach.  Another time.  He started moaning and I redoubled my
slurping and sucking.  I couldn't reach his arse, but his balls were right
in front of my nose and I was rolling them gently as he got nearer and
nearer.  I can't take anything like the full nine inches, so I kept one
hand free to stop him if he decided to go in deep, but to his credit he
didn't.  Maybe Abe could only take so much as well.  His moans became more
insistent ... "aaah! ... aaah! ... oh God, Patrick ... aaaaaaaah!" and I
felt the enormous cock in my mouth swell as it pumped what seemed like
gallons of cum into me.  I swallowed as fast as I could - and I'm no slouch
at this, as you know - but a lot of Cy's cum escaped from my mouth and ran
down into the jungle around his balls.  "Fuck" breathed Cy, "you're good,
Patrick."  I needed to come, and I didn't think Cy was going to get me off.
I decided to take a risk.  "Can I jizz on you?" I asked (it was wise to
speak Cy's language).  Cy was in no position to refuse.  "Yeah, go on."  I
knelt where I was and thrashed my cock.  Twenty seconds later, with eight
pairs of eyes watching every move, I unleashed a day's worth of prime
Liverpool cum onto Cy's face.  It look six good spurts before I was done.
Tim moved in to clean up and he was joined by Jakey, both of them greedily
licking my spunk from Cy's cheeks and forehead.  "Leave some for Esau,"
said Cy to my surprise.  I hadn't marked him down as being someone who
thought like that.  Tim backed off and Jakey said, "yeah, come on E, it's
tasty."  The twins soon had their brother fit for human company again.  I
got down beside Cy.  "Good, eh?"  Cy grinned.  I moved my face really close
to his and gently touched my lips to his.  "I'm so glad you're here, Cy," I
said.  Cy's response was to open his lips, and the resulting kiss probably
gave Cy the first inkling of what his own spunk tasted like.  "Thanks," he
said.

One appetite being temporarily quenched it was time to fling some clothes
on before we were whistled to eat.  It's funny how hungry sex makes you.

When the tales had been cleared, the washing-up done and everything put
away Ryan shooed everyone out.  "Cy, you stay.  The rest of you, find
something to do for fifteen minutes."  Esau and Jakey wondered what this
was about, but those of us who didn't know could easily guess.  Sam
suggested we all hang out in the As' hut while Ryan and Cy were busy.
"That's where Cy'll be tonight."  Someone suggested we all strip - hardly
an unusual idea - so that when Cy came in he'd have no option but to reveal
himself.  "Good idea," said Tim, who likes to admire the goodies (but then,
so did we all).  Once we were all naked we naturally huddled together in
groups.  It had got a lot colder in the last few days.  "Esau, come and
cuddle with us," said Charlie, "you're our guest tonight.  Jakey, go over
to Sam and Tim."  The twins moved.  "Who's doing what tonight then?" said
Jakey, "I like to imagine it all.  Sam, Tim, both of you have fucked me but
I haven't fucked anybody.  Can I fuck one of you?"  Sam and Tim exchanged
looks and both nodded.  "You'd better fuck me," said Tim, "because I want
to fuck Sam.  He usually fucks me, and those 8 inches are special, but I
feel like fucking him tonight, just for a change."  Sam smiled, "I'd like
that, Tiger.  And I'd like to taste your cock, Jakey."  Jakey beamed at the
prospect of such delights.

Esau meanwhile was looking forward to a night with Charlie and me.  So far
neither of us had had any sexual contact with him, so anything was going to
be new.  "I love being fucked," he said, "it was really sore at first, but
it's not sore any more.  Sam's fucked me and you're not quite so big,
Charlie, so it should be OK."  Poor Esau hadn't learned tact yet, but
luckily Charlie wasn't bothered.  "I will fuck you with pleasure, Esau," he
said gravely, planting a kiss on the boy's forehead.  Activity with me
wasn't discussed because at that moment Cy appeared.

Ryan had done a great job.  Cy had asked that a small patch of his pubic
hair should be left, and he had a bit about the size of a postage stamp
neatly trimmed above his cock.  "Just in case I forget what colour it was,"
he explained.  Ryan had shaved his balls and his arse crack as well, but
had left the modest growth of chest hair.  "That's the bit guys see, and I
don't want anyone to know about the shaved bits."  It had escaped his
notice that the important bits any important guys got to see would be nice
and smooth.  At the end of the process Ryan had examined his handiwork.  "I
think you'll do," he had said, "I look forward to getting to know your arse
much more seriously in the next few days.  Is that OK with you?"  Cy
shrugged.  "Yeah, why not.  This whole set-up's crazy, so if you want to
fuck about that's OK by me.  What about the other guys?"  Ryan was able to
assure Cy that Phil and Larry would have the same ambition.  "OK, off you
go then," said Ryan, "but don't bother putting these on.  If I know my lot
they'll be stripped off ready for action.  You'll give them a nice
surprise.

And so it was that when Cy came into the As' hut carrying his clothes the
rest of us were able to see a large - a very large - swinging cock in its
naked glory.  "Wow, Cy!" said Jakey, "that's a whopper."  Both he and Esau
looked at their brother with awe.  "Will ours get that big, do you think?"
said Esau.  "Could well do," said Alan, "families are like that.  Just
think, when you two are 16 the three of you could have over two feet of
cock."  Jakey's eyes rolled heavenward.  "Stand still, Cy," he said, "and
close your eyes."  Andrew, who was the nearest, took Cy's pile of clothes
from him.  We had a good idea of what was about to happen.

The next thing Cy felt was a soft pair of lips round his cock head,
followed by a soft tongue licking the underneath.  "Oh god, Jakey, if
that's you you're doing great," he said.  Jakey didn't bother replying as
his mouth was busy on work of greater importance.  It was Esau, all of 15
inches from the action, who said that today was going to be the start of a
whole new bunch of family relationships.  "Why not start now then?" said
Andrew, "if Cy gets on the beds Jakey can go on sucking him and he can suck
Esau."  The three of them did as wise Andrew had suggested, and the sound
of fraternal slurping filled the hut.  None of them paid any attention when
Phil and the other two came in to see what we were up to, but we six made
room for them, mostly on the floor as the performance was taking up most of
the bed space.  "What's happening tonight?" asked Phil, "are any of us
invited?"  No-one answered immediately as things sounded as though jizzing
was imminent.  All three of them were groaning and panting.  I wondered if
Cy or Esau would give any warning - beginners generally do, but although
these guys hadn't sucked the cock upon which they were engaged before, none
of them was a beginner.  It was Esau who got there first.  His cry of
'aaah!' was all the warning Cy got, and to his credit he took the lot,
increasing his sucking as Esau came, milking him of the last precious drop
before swallowing.  "Nice, Esau," he said, "you're one tasty schmuck."
Esau grinned happily, his cock freed from his brother's mouth, still wet
and half-hard.  "Turn round," said Cy, "I want your ass."  This was
unexpected, for all of us, but mostly for Esau who turned and squatted over
Cy's face waiting to see what would happen.  It was evident that rimming
was a major part of Cy and Abe's repertoire, and it equally evident that
Esau would wish it to be added to his.  "Fuck, Cy, that's so sexy.  I only
just jizzed and I'm all horny again."  What it was to be 13!  Nowadays I'm
lucky if I get horny twice a month, never mind twice in 5 minutes.  Mind
you, I was a quick recoverer in those days.

Jakey was in no hurry to get Cy off - he was enjoying the sensation of a
large cock too much to want to finish it off - but Cy was hotting up
quickly.  I was fairly sure that it was the taste and scent of Esau's arse
that was doing it - that certainly happened to me back then.  Whatever it
was it was powerful and sudden.  "Ah shit Jakey, it's ... I'm ... aaah!"
Words both without, and full of, meaning.  Cy grasped Jakey's head and held
it close while he pumped the boy's mouth full of spunk.  At the same time
Jakey had grabbed Cy's arse cheeks and was pulling them apart and towards
him.  Jakey can't have deep-throated, surely?  A great spluttering from
Jakey gave the answer: yes, but not for long.  He pulled off Cy's cock,
allowing cum to dribble down his chin.  "God, Jakey, you look so fucking
sexy," said Tim, "with spunk rolling down you.  I want to wank onto you so
you're even cummier."  Rather to Tim's temporary surprise Jakey smiled
spunkily and nodded.  "Go for it, Tim," said Sam, "you can't back out now."

Jakey rolled onto his back, spunk still coating his chin.  "Come on Tim,
don't keep me waiting." Tim can be quick when the need arises, and this
orgasm wasn't going to be for his benefit particularly, so he went at it
hard and fast.  I wouldn't have said that his fist moved so fast it was a
blur, but it wasn't a million miles away.  He leant forward and moaned
'yesssss' and fired five hard ropes across Jakey's upper chest and face.
Jakey reached up to take Tim's cock in his mouth, so he got the last
delightful drops straight from the tap.  "Mmmm," he sighed, "nice."


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The fun continues in Chapter 56 as we continue to enjoy life at Ashokan.
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.
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