Secrets within Secrets Chapter 3

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Secrets Within Secrets - Part 3 of 4.

Adrian was depressed when he got out of bed and looked through the window. The weather was awful! Heavy rain and it was coming down almost sideways because the wind was from the east. Well, it was early December and the forecast was for snow the following week. It certainly wasn't the best of days for a twelve year old boy to be out and about, even if he was eager for sex.

Jonah lived about a mile and half away from Adrian, but he couldn't get a bus direct to him from his home. He would have to go into the city and catch the number 22 bus to get to Adrian's place. An hour's journey at least. Before the boys left they'd swapped mobile phone numbers with Adrian. He looked at his watch. Just turned eight in the morning. No way could he phone Jonah at this time of day. Not that he would phone him. He wouldn't know what to say. He couldn't just ring up and say, `I'm dying to fuck you Jonah, so make sure you come.' Or, `Do you want me to pick you up?' That would be daft, he thought.

Almost ten o'clock and no sign of Jonah. Adrian was in a deep sulk. He was in Limbo Land. He knew the weather was too bad for the boy to come, but he was hoping against hope that he was wrong. He usually Hoovered up on a Sunday morning, but he didn't dare do that because he might not be able to hear anybody knock on the front door, so after a light breakfast he busied himself doing little jobs around the house to keep himself occupied. But even that was a problem. He kept thinking about what had happened yesterday and his dick was throbbing in his pants. At one point he thought about having a wank to ease the pressure, but then decided against it just in case Jonah did turn up. And so the morning passed slowly and the bad weather didn't ease one bit.

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It was just turned one o'clock in the afternoon when Adrian, after having had a bowl of tomato soup with some crusty bread, while he was twiddling his thumbs on the sofa and watching the TV with the sound muted and kicking himself for not having fitted a doorbell that he would be able to hear above the sound of the TV, he thought he heard a knock on the door. He cocked his head to one side. The sound was so faint that it could have been the wind. Then he heard it again... this time louder than before. He was off the sofa like a shot and at the front window to look out. What he saw made him go all funny inside. At the door was a small figure with the hood of his hoodie pulled up and the wind and rain was blowing around him. Adrian didn't hesitate... he almost ran to the door to open it. When he did, a blast of rain and cold air hit him, and then a beautiful little weather-beaten face peered from under the hood at him.

Once Jonah was in the house and he'd closed the front door, Adrian looked at the small figure that was dripping water onto his hall carpet. But Adrian wasn't bothered about that. He was a hundred times more concerned about the shivering little boy. So he ushered the young man into the lounge where the imitation log fire was burning merrily away and switched the fire to its highest setting. Then he turned to Jonah and said, "Let me help you get that hoodie off. Lift your arms!" The silly boy had not worn a rainproof coat and the hoodie was a soft fabric one. While he was doing it, abstract thoughts were streaming through Adrian's mind. Jonah's family are not as well off as Robin's. Robin wears better quality clothes than Jonah. If he stays long enough I'll have to find out more about his family. I'll buy him some better clothes. I'll dress him up to the nines. If he really does want this thing to be more than just a casual fling and he wants to be my proper boyfriend, I'll buy him loads of stuff. He's bloody gorgeous!

When they'd managed to get the soaking wet hoodie off Jonah, as well as peeling off the boy's tee-shirt that was also sodden, Adrian took them into the kitchen and laid them on the floor by the dryer, picked up a towel and went back into the lounge. Jonah was squatting on his haunches, warming his hands in the hot air the fire was sending out. He turned and smiled at Adrian. Right then, Adrian thought that he'd never seen anything so beautiful in his life. Jonah's hair was wet where the rain had soaked through his hood, and above the delicate frame of his small upper body, his little face was almost bright red because he'd been out in the rain and wind and cold. But even those things couldn't hide the glow of affection from his brown doe eyes or the beauty of those sexy lips that were now not shivering. But something else was happening to Adrian... he was feeling that he wanted to wrap his arms around Jonah and hug him tight to show him how much he cared about him. Right then, sex didn't even enter Adrian's mind. He'd got his own little boy to look after. Another abstract thought passed through his mind. A house with a gorgeous boy in it is what makes this place into a home.

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Adrian knelt behind Jonah and did his best to dry the boy's hair with the towel, and then, between them they dried the rest of his upper body. When he thought he could do no more, he said to Jonah, "You should have phoned me. I would have come and picked you up in the car. Why didn't you? You shouldn't have come here today!"

Jonah turned his head up and back to look at Adrian. His eyes were sort of sad when he said, "Didn't you want me to come?"

Adrian stared at him. "Of course I did! I could have come and got you! That's what I'm saying."

"I was a bit shy at phoning you and I didn't want anybody to see us if you picked me up. If somebody had seen me get in a car they might have told my mum. Then you might have got in trouble."

Adrian shrugged his shoulders. "Suppose so. You're right, but we need to get you nice and warm now before you get pneumonia or something. The rest of your clothes are soaking wet. They need to go in the dryer with your hoodie and tee-shirt after I've given them a spin in the washer. Stand up and we'll get them off." Then Adrian giggled. "Unless you're too shy without your mate with you."

Jonah giggled. "He's an idiot!"

Adrian looked into Jonah's eyes and smiled. "Yes he is, but he's your idiot, and he thinks the world of you. Does he always scheme his way into getting what he wants?"

Jonah chuckled. "Mostly."

Adrian also chuckled. "So do we take the rest of your wet clothes off before I make you a hot drink to warm you up inside?"

For an answer, Jonah stood up, removed his phone and some coins from his pockets and placed them on the occasional table by the sofa, undid the front of his sodden jeans, and pushed them to his knees. Then he sat down on the hearthrug again, put his arms behind him and leaned back, offering himself to Adrian to do the rest, who then took off his trainers and socks and then wriggled the boy's jeans down his legs until he was left in just his light blue y-fronts with dark blue seams around the edges. They looked at one another and both grinned. Adrian couldn't help himself. Having this almost naked boy on his rug made his dick swell up, so he placed his hand on Jonah's right thigh and slid it up until he was massaging the bulge in the small boy's damp underpants. Jonah was semi-hard when he first did it, but within a few seconds his dick was as hard as a nail. Adrian began to fondle the swollen boy dick between his fingers and Jonah slipped down to lie flat on the hearthrug, surrendering himself to the feelings he was experiencing. Adrian moved up beside him and rested on one elbow whilst looking down into Jonah's beautiful eyes and continued to fondle the now pulsating boy dick. Jonah's eyes locked onto Adrian's. Then he put his left arm up and pulled Adrian's head down to him.

Adrian wasn't a very good kisser. He'd had very little practice at it. But Jonah had. That's why it was Jonah who crushed their mouths together and forced his tongue into Adrian's mouth. That tongue worked its magic on Adrian and within a few seconds his own tongue was reciprocating the small boy's firm probing. Thrashing tongues and Adrian slipped his hand inside Jonah's underpants and he began to wank the boy off. It didn't take long. Adrian was to learn later how quick a boy in heat could climax, but this was the beginning of his lessons. Two fingers and a thumb worked away at the boy's foreskin, rolling it on and off the sensitive glans. Then Jonah's other hand came behind Adrian's head and he crushed their mouths together until it was painful and difficult to breathe as his small body pushed upwards when the feelings surged through him, and only when he was sure that it was all over for Jonah did Adrian become gentle with that gorgeous boy dick; slowly fondling it and stroking the compact ballsac as the previously aroused dick lost its rigidity.

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After the wank was over, it was all systems go to get Jonah warm and his clothes dried. Both of them couldn't stop giggling while it was all going on. The quick wank had opened doors to the familiarity that was present yesterday when Robin was with them. But it was different because he wasn't there. It was also better in some ways. Jonah could be himself rather than being manipulated, and because he was now getting used to Adrian, he could do his own thing.

They were sitting on the sofa. Jonah had downed a bowl of chicken soup with some crusty bread and both were drinking cups of hot coffee. He was completely naked but wrapped in Adrian's thick dressing gown that Adrian had fetched from upstairs, his knees pulled up to his chest with his feet resting on the edge of the sofa. Adrian had his free arm around Jonah's shoulders and he held him and fondled the softness of the boy under the oversized garment. Snuggling time... and both of them were enjoying it. And when the coffees were gone, it became talk time. Jonah looked up at Adrian and asked, "Are you glad I came now?"

Adrian nodded. "Yes. I didn't think you would because of the weather."

Jonah grinned. "I thought you might have gone out because you'd think I wouldn't come because it was so bad. I had visions of walking back in it without seeing you. I was bloody frozen!"

"But you're not frozen now," said Adrian.

Jonah snuggled closer. "No, I'm fine now." He chuckled. "That wank warmed me up."

Adrian giggled. "Couldn't help myself. You're dead sexy in just your underpants. Sorry."

"Do you really think I'm sexy?" asked Jonah.

Adrian wasn't giggling when he looked down into Jonah's face and replied, "Yes. And you're beautiful."

"So you like me then?"

"Yes. Of course I do. What is there not to like?"

Jonah shrugged his shoulders. "I wasn't sure. I was thinking last night in bed that it was Robin you really liked, and I was sort of seconds. Do you like me as much as you like Robin?"

"Yes," answered Adrian, "but I like you in a different way. I was also thinking about you last night. Was it Robin who wanted us to get together, or was it you?"

Jonah grinned. "It was me. I liked you a lot as soon as I saw you in the swimming baths. Then I told Robin that you were dishy and that you looked like Becks. I stayed at his house that Saturday night." He giggled. "He was a swine to me. We sleep together at his place and he kept pretending he was you and we couldn't stop laughing."

"What do you mean by him pretending to be me?" asked Adrian.

Jonah snuggled even closer. "You know! We do it together. He's my boyfriend but he's not my boyfriend if you know what I mean. I mean he isn't gay like me, but he likes sex and stuff."

Adrian chuckled. "Yes, I know what you mean. He's a very naughty boy! He put his hand on my leg the first time we met on the bus."

Jonah gurgled with laughter and eventually said, "I know he did. He told me about it at school. He described everything. He said you put your hand on his leg when his shorts were pushed up as far as he could get them. He said he did that on purpose to see if you would bite." More suppressed giggles and then Jonah added, "He said you gave him a hard on and he very nearly pulled your hand onto his dick. What would you have done if he had?"

Adrian laughed. "I'd have run a mile away from him. I've never touched a boy in my life until yesterday."

Jonah's face was serious when he said, "Seriously? You've never done it before? Why not?"

Adrian shrugged his shoulders. "Never had the chance. I like boys, but I don't go chasing them down, and no boy has ever bothered with me before."

"So you were telling the truth when you said men didn't interest you? Just boys? I'm the same, but opposite. Apart from Robin, who's different, I never bother with boys. I prefer somebody like you. Do you think that's weird?"

Adrian shook his head. "No. Well, no more weird than me liking boys rather than men my own age."

"Have you really never had sex with a boy before? I mean, just a bit of it?"

"No." Adrian grinned. "I wouldn't know how to go about it. You can't just go up to a boy and tell them that you like them. Pretty much every one of them would phone the police. Have you done it with a man before?"

Jonah nodded. "Twice."

"Were they... like... you know... your boyfriend?"

"Not really," answered Jonah. "It was just sex. I met one in the toilets in Frank Street. He sucked me off and I wanked him off. I never went there again. Robin went mad with me."

"And so he should!" exclaimed Adrian. "You never know what sort of people you'll meet in there! Silly boy! And the other?"

"I met him in Subway. Robin was with me. Mind you, he wasn't really a man. He was eighteen. He fancied Robin more than me. It was last summer, during the school holidays. We all went up to Five-Acre-Wood. In the middle of some giant ferns." Jonah giggled. "Mum went mad with me when I got home. I was covered in spots when I had a bath. We must have got bitten by some bugs when we'd got nothing on. I had to tell her that me and Robin had been fooling about in the wood. I didn't show her that they were everywhere... all over me. I just said they were on my legs. She made me have another bath with some Dettol in the water." Another giggle, even louder this time. "I stank of the stuff for days! Robin was better off than me. His mum put some sort of cream on him and it didn't smell. Robin couldn't stop laughing when he had a stayover that weekend. He called me Stinky Douglas and kept spraying me with deodorant."

Adrian laughed and hugged Jonah a bit closer. "I'm not surprised he did, but I'll bet it didn't stop him from doing things with you!"

Jonah also laughed. "It didn't! He's sex mad he is. He's worse than me. He'd put his dick in a hole in a brick wall when he's feeling horny. You should have seen him when we were in the woods. He made this big lad suck him off twice!"

"And how many times did Robin make him suck you?"

Jonah lifted his face and grinned at Adrian. "Just once. Then Robin made me suck him off while the big lad was... you know... doing what Robin did to me yesterday?"

"And didn't that hurt? I mean, he was eighteen."

Jonah lowered his head. "Not really. He wasn't quite as big as you, but he got it all in." Jonah chuckled. "Robin made sure he did."

Adrian was serious when he asked, "Didn't it hurt?"

Jonah grinned and shook his head. "He was no bigger than a courgette."

"A courgette?" asked Adrian.

Jonah's face was full of mischief when he looked up at Adrian and said, "Yes, a courgette. It's what I use when I'm at home. You know, when I'm doing it myself. Mum gets them from Aldi Supermarket for me. Not the massive ones. The smaller ones that are just long enough for me to hold on to without them disappearing up my arse. They're two for eighty-five pence." Jonah giggled. "Buy one, get one free." Then he started laughing and couldn't control himself. Eventually, when he'd stopped laughing and had just a massive grin on his face, he continued, "I used to use a carrot."

Adrian giggled and asked, "How old were you when you started using one of those?"

"About eight I think. Then I had to stop using carrots."

"Why?"

Jonah giggled some more. "I got one stuck."

"You got one stuck!" exclaimed Adrian. "How the hell did you sort that out? Didn't you leave the tops on?"

Jonah beamed up at him. "No. I should have done. But I'd peeled it with a potato peeler and then cut the top off. I was only little and I didn't know better. Anyway, it slipped inside and I couldn't get it out because it was stuck behind my hole."

Adrian was aghast at what the boy was telling him and he asked, "So how did you go on?"

More laughter from Jonah, and then, "It took me ages. It just wouldn't come out. I think I was lucky I wasn't far off needing a poo. Mum came to me when I was in the toilet and I told her that I needed to go but I couldn't. She brought me a glass of hot water and a Senna Pod tablet. I sat there for another half an hour, pulling my bum open and trying to squeeze it out. Eventually, thank God, it plopped out. Then it wouldn't flush down the toilet. I flushed it and flushed it until the water was clean enough to pick it up out of the pan. I never did it again. My arse was sore for a week and more. Not long after that I started using small courgettes."

"Does she know what you use them for?" asked Adrian after he'd stopped giggling, amazed by what the boy was telling him.

Jonah shook his head. "No. I've got a tropical fish tank in my bedroom. I had it second hand when I was nine. It came with a big bristlenose pleco fish. They love courgettes. So when I've finished with one, I cut it in half, slice it in two and boil it for two minutes, and then he eats it."

Adrian burst out laughing and Jonah snuggled closer because he was so happy that they were having fun.

When he'd stopped laughing, Adrian smiled down at Jonah and said, "I can't get over you. You're brilliant."

Jonah smirked up at him. "Does that mean you like me a lot?"

Adrian nodded. "Yes. You'd better watch out."

"Why?"

Adrian leaned down and gave Jonah a peck on the lips, and then he said, "Because I reckon I could fall big time for you and maybe you're only doing this for sex."

Jonah let go of the blanket and reached up and put his hand behind Adrian's head. Then he pulled his head down until his beautiful sexy lips were locked onto Adrian's. The kiss lasted quite a while. When Jonah eased off, he stroked Adrian's cheek and looked deep into his eyes. Then he said, "It's not just about sex. Robin took a photo of you before you left the swimming baths. You weren't looking when he did it. Then he sent it to me. I look at it every night when I'm in bed. That's why I've been worried that it was just Robin you fancied. I don't want that. I want you to like me a lot. I like you a lot. I never stop thinking about you. I'm not here just for the sex."

Adrian felt as if he could have cried. That's why he wrapped both arms around Jonah and pulled him to him. That's why he kissed Jonah. And because Jonah was feeling the same, he wrapped both his arms around Adrian's neck and the kiss became passionate. Trembling lips; forceful tongues; man need and boy need. Pure compatibility and longing for each other. Adrian pulled the small boy over until he was squatting on his knees, facing him, folded legs each side of Adrian's thighs. Their positions were reversed. Jonah was now looking down at Adrian. Kisses... lots of them, filled not only with affection, but also desire. Then Jonah whispered, "Take me to bed Ade... please!"

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They were both naked. Adrian lay propped up on one elbow at the side of Jonah and studied the beautiful body of the boy beside him. He was utter perfection; unblemished milky-white skin; beautiful shoulders and slim arms; hairless armpits; pink nipples that he wanted to suck and nibble on; a beautiful belly button that had been perfectly cut when he was born; twin valleys each side of his lower tummy muscles that led to his hairless rock hard boy cock; a ballsac with a really defined line down the middle of it that Adrian knew ran along the entire length of his perineum, right to his sphincter; lovely thighs and lovely boy legs and lovely small feet. Adrian was high on the powerful drug that was a boy's body. That's why he put his hand on Jonah and began to feel at the soft curves of this luscious boy who wanted to be with him. This is crazy, thought Adrian. Here I am; a twenty-seven year old bloke and on my bed is a fantastic twelve year old boy who wants sex with me. These things don't happen in real life, but it's happening to me. He's got fantastic eyes and a beautiful mouth. He's slim and shapely and damned sexy. His dick is gorgeous! Perfect! Not a hair in sight. Just as I love them. It's as hard as a nail and throbbing slowly because I'm fondling his body. He knows I want him. I want him even more now I know what he does with courgettes. And he wants me. He's got hold of my dick and is pulling hard on it, trying to get it by his dick. I'll snuggle a bit closer so he can do it. That's it... it's close enough now so he can rub his knob in my precum. He likes that. He's got two hands to my one and he's using both to rub our knobs together. He's pushed his foreskin back, and mine too. The precum is the lubricant. He's experimenting... twisting our dicks and rubbing them together. If he keeps this up I'm going to shoot a load over him. He's smiling at me now. What's going through his mind? He's turning over! Oh, my God! What a gorgeous bottom he's got! Does he want me to fuck him?

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"Put it up me please, Ade!" said Jonah with pleading eyes.

"Are you sure?"asked Adrian while he was fondling the superb softness of Jonah's bubble butt and the backs of his lovely legs.

"Yes," said Jonah, his voice husky and dry. "Have you got any cream?"

"I haven't got any proper sex stuff here. Never needed it before, but I've got some Nivia Creme in the bathroom. Will that do?"

Jonah smiled at him. "Yes. Put plenty up my bum and on your dick. Bring a towel with you. We might need it for after." Then the smile turned into a big grin and he added, "Depends how much you shoot up me."

Adrian chuckled. "You're disgusting you are!"

Jonah rolled his eyes and grinned. "Of course I am. I like being disgusting. Now go and get the stuff and stop messing about. I got frozen and soaking wet through just for this. I'll help you do it."

Adrian got off the bed and went to the bathroom. The tub of cream was a large one and he checked to see if there was plenty in. There was. It was half full. Then he picked up a towel and went back to the bedroom. What he saw made him swallow hard. Jonah was now kneeling on the bed with two pillows under his folded knees, and that gorgeous bum was cocked up in the air, making a perfect inverted arc of the rest of his body while he lay with his head on top of his folded arms. Blimey, thought Adrian, this boy has no shame. He really is a different boy than when Robin was with us. He definitely wants me to fuck him. I've fantasised about stuff like this, and now it's happening for real! I'll get behind him. That's it. He's left his legs open so I can kneel between them. Now what? I'll do what Robin did. Some cream first. On my knob end. That's enough. Now some in his bum. One finger or two? Bugger it... use three. Push your fingers between his cheeks. That's it. He's pulling on his bum cheeks now, spreading them wide. I can see his hole. It's a proper hole. He keeps himself nice and clean. It's all pink in there. Three fingers together and see how you go on. Push! That's it! Push! Wow, they're slipping inside him easily and he's not said it's hurting him. That's it. He's well greased up now. Best clean my hands. They're covered in cream. Use the towel.

"Now put it in Ade. Once you get past the opening it will be a lot easier for you. Put your knob against me and push hard! Don't worry, you won't be hurting me," said Jonah.

So Adrian placed his knob by Jonah's hole and pushed. Jonah pushed back while he was doing it. Then Adrian decided to do what Robin did yesterday, so while Jonah was pulling open the bulk of his bum cheeks, he used both his thumbs near to the boy's sphincter to open him even further while he pushed. It was fantastic watching his swollen knob slipping inside, but it was even more fantastic when he felt Jonah's sphincter close over the back of his knob once it was in. Now what? thought Adrian. How far shall I push it in? I don't want to hurt him. I'll do it a bit at a time and stop if he asks me to. He wants it further in. He's still pushing back at me. I'll hold his hips and that will help. He looks so small. But I wouldn't be doing this if he didn't want me to. He wants me to fuck him. Push! That's another part of me disappeared and still he's pushing back at me! It feels fantastic. I'll push in and out for a bit. That will help. God! He's as smooth as silk inside. He's rocking backwards and forwards. He likes it as well. I'm even deeper inside him, so, including my knob, that's about half of me inside him!

"Fuck me Ade! Fuck me! Oh fuck me Ade! Fuck me proper! Oh yes! That's it! I'm your boy, Ade. Fuck your boy, Ade! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

He's loving this! So am I! Oh God... he's fucking beautiful. He's small and beautiful and the sexiest thing on two legs. Oh God! The feelings! I've never felt anything like this before. I've never seen anything as sexy as this before! I'm fucking a beautiful boy who wants to be fucked. He's loving it! In and out! Get a rhythm! In and out! In and out! Longer strokes! Jeez! I'm right inside him now! Almost every bit of me! And still he's pushing back!

"That's it Ade! You're brilliant! You're doing great! Fuck me as hard as you want Ade! I can take it! Just fuck me and fill me up with your lovely spunk! I'm your boy Ade! Fuck your boy Ade! Fuck me! Fuuuuck me! Fuuuuuuuuuck me!!"

Oh God! Ram it in him! That's it! Harder! Oh God! I'm cumming! Oh yes! Oh yess! Oh fucking yessssssss! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssss!!!!

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Jonah giggled as he lay cuddled in Adrian's arms.

"What are you giggling at?" asked Adrian. Jonah lifted his head and puckered his lips. Adrian gave him a peck and asked again, "What's so funny?"

Jonah had a big grin on his face when he said, "I'll have to tell mum to go to Tesco's instead of Aldi."

Adrian chuckled. "Why's that?"

"Tesco's sell better quality courgettes than Aldi do. Aldi's are thin ones. Tesco's are bigger and fatter. I'll need them now you've fucked me with your big dick."

Adrian chuckled again. "Tell her to get a couple of large cucumbers. That's if that bloody fish of yours will eat cucumbers."

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Jonah was on his back, his arms spread above his head while he enjoyed what Adrian was doing to him. Adrian was also enjoying himself. He lay between his boy's lovely legs, kissing and licking his soft inner thighs. Then he slurped his way up to the ballsac and got it all in his mouth, rolling it around and feeling for Jonah's balls with his tongue while he nuzzled the boy's nail hard dick with his nose. And then he released the ballsac and sucked his way up the throbbing organ until he could slip it into his mouth. Down he went and then sucked hard as he pulled away until just the pink glans was inside his lips. He held the base of the boy's small dick and began to work on the sensitive head. Side to side; up and down. Jonah was bucking on the bed, thrusting his slim hips up because he was so worked up. Faster; faster; rhythm; and then Jonah let out a loud wail as he reached his climax.

That was two hours after Jonah had reached his first climax on the rug downstairs. In between he'd climaxed again... twice! One was a sixty-nine with Jonah on top, after they'd both cleaned themselves up after the fantastic fucking session. And it was during that fantastic fucking session that Jonah had had his second climax. He was so overcome by the thrill of being fucked by Adrian's big dick that he climaxed at the same time as he was having his bum filled with hot spunk, and afterwards, he told Adrian, "I don't need to teach you anything about fucking. I never knew anything could feel so fantastic. Are you sure you've never done this before?"

Adrian assured him that he hadn't, and he felt ten feet tall when he did so.

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The sex was over. It was hugging time; talking time, on the sofa and Jonah was dressed in his dry clothes. It was dark outside at five o'clock. The curtains and blinds were drawn and the lights were on. Adrian was getting hungry. Jonah was too but he said he wouldn't stay to have anything to eat because his mum would expect him home soon because he'd said he would be home by six. When Adrian asked him what his mum would say about him being out in the rain and cold all day and he would get home dry, Jonah said, "It's okay. I told mum I was going on the bus to the pool hall and would get the bus back. Anyway, it's stopped raining now."

"And what about your dad?" asked Adrian.

"Dad won't bother," replied Jonah. "He likes us out of the house Sundays so he can have a few beers while he's watching footy on the TV. My brother Jack has gone over to his girlfriend's house. He's nineteen. We hardly ever see him. She's a slag."

"Who is?"

"Chantelle. His girlfriend. I think everybody has fucked her. Well, that's what they say."

"Do your parents know you're gay?" asked Adrian.

Jonah shook his head. "No. It wouldn't go down well in my house. I'll never tell them." He giggled. "I'll tell them when I'm twenty-one, when we get married. Dad won't argue with you. You're twice as big as he is."

Adrian also giggled. "Then we'll do that. But that's a long time away. What do we do for now?"

Jonah looked up at Adrian and grinned. "Depends if you want to be my boyfriend. I haven't got much money, but I've got a nice bum."

Adrian chuckled and hugged Jonah. "You've certainly got a lovely bum... I'll give you that, but I don't shop at Aldi's so you'll have to have Tesco's courgettes."

Jonah gave Adrian a really naughty grin when he said, "Don't need courgettes now. Got that lovely big dick of yours now and I've no intention of boiling it and feeding it to Jack Bauer."

"Jack Bauer?" queried Adrian.

Jonah sniggered. "Jack Bauer. My pleco fish. That's what I call him because he's sick."

"Sick?"

"Sick. Oh, I forgot you're old. Sick means brilliant."

Adrian laughed, cupped Jonah's chin in his hand and he stared into the beautiful brown eyes of the boy who was stealing his heart. For quite a while he studied the boy's eyes, and then he said, "You're beautiful. Of course I want to be your boyfriend, but you're only twelve and I'm twenty-seven. How on earth would we work that out? If anybody found out about us they'd lock me up for twenty years."

"They won't find out," said Jonah. "I'm not daft. I won't go advertising it. We can sort it if we're not stupid. My parents don't bother whether I'm in or out. I have stayovers at Robin's and they never ring up to see if I'm there. I went camping with three other lads last summer and they never bothered. So as far as my parents are concerned, they'll be no bother. What about you? Who comes here that will find out what we're doing?"

"Nobody," said Adrian. "I was an only child and my parents didn't have me until my mum was forty-six and my dad was fifty-two. Mum died last year of breast cancer. Dad died four years ago of a heart attack. That's why I've got this house. I inherited it. No way could I have afforded it without the inheritance and insurance money they left."

"I'm sorry," said Jonah. "Did they know you were... sort of... gay?"

Adrian shook his head. "No. I was never proper gay so I never told them anything. Are you sure Robin won't say anything?"

Jonah shook his head. "Robin is as crafty as me." Then he grinned when he looked up at Adrian and added, "You've seen how he works."

Adrian giggled. "Yes I've seen how he works. He's a proper crafty sod. And how will he fit into this... you know... you and me thing?"

"Depends," answered Jonah.

"On what?" asked Adrian.

Jonah shrugged his shoulders. "Whether it would bother you if he joined us sometimes."

"And it wouldn't bother you?"

"No. As long as you're my boyfriend and not his, if you know what I mean. Sorry, it's just that I want you to myself for some things."

"Some things," asked Adrian. "Exactly what does that mean?"

Jonah snuggled closer. "I mean what we're doing now and not the stuff we do when we're in bed. I don't want to share you this way. I suppose it depends on whether you want me the same way I want you."

Adrian pulled Jonah to him and hugged him tight and kissed his hair, and then he said, "When I met Robin on the bus, I was mad on him. He's gorgeous and he's funny and he's sexy and he's unique. But he's not like you. That's the strange bit about all this. These last two days have been really great, and it's not because of Robin. Well, he's played a part in it. But things are different now I've spent today with just you. You're special in a way that Robin isn't. So, that's the way I want you. Is that the way you want me?"

Jonah lifted his head and whispered, "Yes. That's exactly what I meant."

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"I hear you gone and got yourself a boyfriend," said Robin as he grinned up at Adrian when he'd walked along the bus aisle and plonked himself down beside him.

Adrian grinned down at the beautiful boy. "So what's he told you?"

"Not a lot," answered Robin. "Just that he's moving in with you and you're going to get married when he's twenty-one."

Adrian chuckled loudly. "And is he happy about that?"

"Never stopped talking about it all day. He says he's having a full-blown wedding with all the trimmings and ten pageboys carrying his frock behind him when he walks down the aisle with you." When both of them had stopped laughing, Robin looked up at Adrian and said, "I know he's coming to see you again on Wednesday, but we're both having a stayover Saturday night. I'll arrange stuff so me and Jonah aren't missed. We'll have a delivery of pizzas from Dominos. Starters of garlic bread with Mozzarella cheese and potato wedges, then Pepperoni Passion for Jonah and a New Yorker for me. And we'll both have chocolate pancakes to finish off. Get plenty of Coke in."

"Is that it?" asked Adrian after he'd stopped chuckling.

Robin gave him a naughty grin. "No. Fancy going to a concert Friday night?"

"A concert?" enquired Adrian.

"Yes. Jonah's doing a gig Friday night at the school. They're doing it to raise funds for the school. It costs a fiver to get in. Hasn't he told you?"

"No," said Adrian. What sort of gig is he doing?"

"You know! I told you he was brilliant on the guitar. As soon as the music teacher heard him playing it, she sorted out a group. There's four of them. They're all older than Jonah. Ben Hargreaves plays drums. He's in the fourth year. He's pretty good. Danny Philips does the singing. He's a real punk and is a bit of a nutter. He's not a top class singer but he makes up for it with his crazy dancing while he's shaking a tambourine. Andy Crawford plays the electric piano. But the real star is Jonah." Robin giggled. "I told you he looks like he's having sex when he's playing. Wait `till you see him when he really gets going." Then Robin really gurgled with laughter when he added, "From what he told me this morning you've already seen what he's like."

Adrian, although he was chuckling, shook his head in disdain and said, "You really are disgusting!"

Robin adopted a big smirk. "I know I am. Anyway, do you want me to get you a ticket? I'll be there with my mum and dad and Jonah's mum and dad will be there so you'll have to sit somewhere else and not with me. So?"

"Will it be safe for me if I come?"

"Of course it will! But you'll have to pretend you don't know us. We'll be seated near the front so you sit at the back somewhere. It will be packed out so you'll be able to find a place to hide. Give me a fiver!"

Adrian took out his wallet and passed Robin a ten pound note. "I haven't got a fiver in change so make sure you give it to me after you've bought the ticket!"

Robin grinned smugly and put the tenner in his trousers pocket. "I'll give you the ticket when I see you tomorrow. It starts at half past seven. Jonah's coming from our house. He's having his dinner with us and then he's going in some of my clothes." Robin giggled. "You'll fall for him again when you see him after I've finished dressing my boy up for you. Don't mention on Wednesday that you're going. We'll keep it a surprise for him. If he mentions it and invites you, just tell him you've arranged something else for that night." Jonah really giggled when he added, "Tell him you're meeting another boyfriend or something. Mind you, don't tell him that or he'll sulk like mad and probably won't play at the gig. You'll think of something. I'll only tell him when we get there, so look out for him looking for you."

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Adrian looked through the bus window. Robin was doing his backward dance and waving as he went down his street. Adrian waved back. The bus pulled away. Adrian smiled inwardly. He was learning quickly how boys worked. Robin had not mentioned anything about this evening. Had Jonah not told him that he was coming around later? That was the last thing Jonah had said when he dropped him off near his home last night. "Park near the bus stop at about half past six, Ade. It will be dark. Nobody will see us." That after they'd made arrangements before Adrian took him home. And now he was not to say anything to Jonah about going to the concert. Secrets within secrets?

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Later that night Adrian lay in bed thinking about what had happened earlier. Jonah really does like me. Thought Adrian. It's not just sex even though we've had sex. That was the first thing Jonah wanted when we got here. I just can't get my head round the idea that a twelve year old can want sex so badly that as soon as we got in the house after I'd picked him up he was pulling my hand so we could go upstairs to bed. There was no messing about this time. And because of what Robin said about the faces a boy makes when he's having sex, I particularly watched Jonah, especially when I was fucking him. Jonah adopted the missionary position this time, pulling on the back of his knees while I fucked him. Robin must have done it the same way to know the similarities of the faces he pulls when Jonah is being fucked and when he's playing a guitar. He certainly does pull some strange faces when he's being fucked, so I'll know if he's right when I go to see Robin playing at the concert on Friday, thought Adrian.

But something else was dawning on Adrian, and he thought: Robin says he isn't gay. That doesn't quite ring true to me. There was nothing that suggested he wasn't gay when he was fucking Jonah after they'd been to McDonald's. He was well into it. And those strange looks he gave me! And the way he pushed Jonah's head onto my dick and spunk when he was wanking Jonah off after he'd fucked him! It was almost cruel. So, suppose... just suppose Robin is gay and he likes fucking boys? Jonah is his perfect `out' to disguise that disposition. What was it Robin said? `You'll fall for him again when you see him after I've finished dressing my boy up for you.' My boy! So perhaps me and Robin have more in common than I thought we had? Is he a budding pedo and he's afraid to admit it? More secrets within secrets? I'll pump Jonah when I see him again. But I'll have to be very careful. No way do I want to disturb the status quo.

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More about Adrian and the boys in the next part.

Below is a list of individual Richard Darby/Robert Lawrence stories, but a collective list in Prolific Authors on Nifty can be found HERE.

Further reading from the British author, Richard Darby:

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/whats-it-all-about-alfie/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/little-willie-stevenson/

Contact Richard Darby... richt4t1958@gmx.com

Further reading from the American author, Robert Lawrence:

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/dark-haired-wonder.html

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/kodak-moments.html

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/pennsy-puppies/

Contact Robert Lawrence... richt4t1958@gmx.com