Date: Tue, 27 Mar 2018 21:15:44 +0200 (CEST)
From: john.matthews@tutanota.com
Subject: Apennine Boys School Part 12

The School Part Twelve

What was to be said? My Little Bear, my Arkady, my new son and student had
offered me his innocence, his virginity. He stood there silently. His head
was bowed and his hands held in the mode of offering. Draped over them was
the red string.

There was nothing for me to say other than receive the cotton, put it aside
and hug him.

"I accept, Little Bear, I accept."

His hug was huge. His love just flowed out. I thought he would burst.

"Little Bear, my Arkady," I said almost formally, "I love you, and I want
you to know that you are the first virgin I have ever been with. Can you
accept that?"

"Drakey, I love you. I want you to be my man. Thank you for your
gift. Let's go to bed now, I'm tired."

The day had in a sense been a very long one for both of us. We were both
exhausted. I led him to my bedroom, to the bed I had never slept in, and I
unloosed the silk belt of his tunic. I slipped the cylindrical garment over
his head, and he stood naked before me. His head hung.

"Look at me Arkady, look at me. Never hang your head in front of another
man, ever."

He looked at me wickedly and said in excellent cockney, "C'mon then, get
your gear off."

I laughed. My clothes were off in a flash.

"Let's go to bed now," he said.

As we slipped into the fresh sheets, I felt a joy that could not be
described. Here was the boy of my dreams, in my bed and soon to be in my
arms. I enfolded him to me.

"I love you Little Bear."

"I love you too, my big Dragon."

He knew the meaning of my name. How did he know that? He was naked, curled
up in my arms and was softly snoring. He was my boy, and we would see what
tomorrow would bring. I dozed off.

Sometime during the night I felt something caressing my chest. It was my
little one's hand. He played with my tits and made them hard. My dick was
already hard. His hand went down and felt it. I could feel the jolt through
my body as his little hand held me. He then disappeared under the coverings
and I felt his tongue caress my glans. He had taken me by surprise, and I
was happy. I rolled towards him.

"Are you ready Little Bear?"

"Yes," he whispered back. "Are you?"

In response I kissed him... deeply. He arched towards me. I could feel his
little cocklet pressing against me.

"You know I could hurt you tonight, little one?" I whispered.

"Drakey, I know... but please do it. I love you."

I enfolded him in my arms. He was mine, all mine. I caressed and kissed him
until his bone was like a rock. I kissed his stiff boy cocklet and the skin
peeled back. I tasted him, and ran my tongue over every inch of his
precious boyhood and kissed and licked his nut-sack. I could feel the
little wrinkled offering on my tongue. I could barely feel any little
marbles contained in it, but his little prick jutted out like a
champion. He responded to my caresses and kisses with an abandon that I
hoped he would always keep. There were no inhibitions here.

I felt his soft but tight arse. He responded to my kneading with even more
passion. He pulled his mouth to mine and we kissed again. I nibbled his ear
and teased the inside with my tongue. He called out. I moved on to his neck
down and to his nipples. They were translucent little boy nubs, but they
were erect in seconds. I kissed my way down his firm little tummy and my
tongue visited his navel. I revisited his little cock and balls. I swirled
my tongue around the head and he squealed in delight.

I moved down his perineum and found his hole. He smelled of boy and I
twirled my tongue around the outside. His breathing and whimpers increased
and he bucked when my tongue entered him. He was pulling at my hair as he
squirmed. His hands were all over my back and whatever he could
reach. There was lube on the nightstand and as I knelt to lube my finger,
Arkady grabbed my cock and started sucking on it. He moved his tongue
around the head and started humming. It was something I had not experienced
before and it took me to another place.

He lightly touched my balls and played with them. I gently disengaged
him. I moved my finger to his most secret place and gently started to
insert it.

"This is the start, Baby," I whispered to him.

He gasped as my finger went into him. I moved it a little and I saw him
tear up.

"Does it hurt, Baby?" I asked.

"No," he panted, "I've just been waiting so long... it's wonderful... keep
doing it."

My second finger went into him and he was stretching without much
trouble. I inserted a third. He gave a sharp intake of breath. I could see
the strain was now starting to get to him. I instinctively knew not to pull
out of him but to keep on twisting my fingers to loosen him. With my other
arm I pulled him close to me and kept playing with his tongue in my mouth.

I didn't know if he would tighten as soon as I pulled out my fingers or
not. However, after a little while, he did seem looser and I thought the
time had come. We both knew it together. We looked at each other. He
quickly sat up as I kneeled over him. He kissed the end of my dick and took
the lube from my hands. I caressed him as he lubed me, preparing me to
enter him.

He lay back down and opened his legs. His beautiful boy equipment was there
to be kissed and loved. I lifted his little legs to my shoulders and put my
dick at his tiny secret entrance. I looked at my virgin boy for one last
time. He gave me a barely perceptible nod and I thrust. I entered his
velvety tunnel very slowly but firmly. I did not stop to let him adjust. I
knew now that he had given me the one thing he could never get back. He had
given me his innocence.

I tried very hard to hold back but I pumped with a steady slow rhythm. He
was passionate in the way he held and touched me. He wanted to give me
pleasure and take it at the same time. Suddenly he froze underneath me. I
felt his tunnel squeeze my cock. His own little cocklet began spasming and
I knew he was coming. His dry orgasm ripped through his body and caressed
my embedded cock. The ripples over my prong stimulated me to greater
heights. I leant over to kiss him and our tongues played. I was triggered,
and I came. We whimpered in the throes of our passion, and Arkady and I
became inextricably one.

"I love you Little Bear, my Arkady," I thought.

"I love you Drakey, my Dragon," he thought back at me.

We mingled our souls with our orgasms and our thoughts and feelings were
truly one.

We lay in each other's arms whispering to each other though there was
no-one to hear. We told each other time and time again of our
love. Finally, the little fellow drifted off to sleep holding my flaccid
dick. I too drifted off.

Sometime later I was awoken by a weight on top of me. I was erect and
inside Arkady again. He had a cheeky smile on his face as he lowered and
raised himself on my cock. His own little cock was sticking straight out
and I played with it. I loved its manly feel. I loved its boyishness. I
wondered how long it would be before I was able to drink his pure boy/man
essence. This little fellow was truly mine, and he had stolen my heart and
I was his. Totally. I felt my orgasm building and told him so. He jumped
off me and went to work with his mouth. I could feel my load starting to
boil. I turned him so I could get access to his cock. I was licking it and
his balls. He moaned at me to stick my finger in him. I did and felt around
inside him. I must have hit a real pleasure spot because he moaned around
my cock. I couldn't stop myself and blew my load. He drank it down
greedily. His own cock twitched with his boyish orgasm. I couldn't keep my
hands off it and I played with it, feeling the jerks with my searching
fingers.

He pulled off my dick and came to kiss me. He dribbled my load into my
mouth and then dove down to retrieve it with his tongue. The eroticism of
his action made me hard again, and I needed to take him once more. I said
so and he lay down and opened his legs for me. I entered him with no
difficulty and started to make love to my no-longer virgin boy.

I had heard it was very good for the health to have a virgin, and I could
attest to that. I had never felt so refreshed and alive and energised. I
felt I could go on for the rest of the night.

We made love another two times that night. Arkady's energy seemed
boundless. I could hardly keep from touching him, so I didn't. The sky
started to change to a grey and we drifted of to sleep. Arkady was on top
of me and my arms were wrapped around him. Every now and then I would awake
from my doze and kiss his hair or feel his beautiful round and soft arse. I
invaded him with my finger on several occasions and he groaned, smiled and
wiggled. His dick grew hard, but he didn't wake up.

The bedside phone startled me awake. It was Leo. He simply asked if we
wanted breakfast sent up. I saw the sleeping Arkady and thought it might be
a good idea. I gently lifted him off me and covered him with the
bedclothes. I went and had a leak and came back to bed. Arkady snuggled
close to me. He drowsily opened one eye, looked at me and smiled.

"Hello Dragon man." He felt my dick.

"Hello, Bear boy." I rubbed him all over. He liked the pun and
giggled. "Want some breakfast?"

"Yes!" he shouted, and dived down on me.

I laughed. I pulled him off me and said, "Perhaps something a little more
substantial than that. We can always have desert."

He giggled.

"Before we do have breakfast though, there's something we have to do."

I grabbed the red string, and tied it loosely around his neck. He stood up
proudly before me.

"Was I any good, Drake? Will we do it again?"

"Very yes, and very yes!"

I smiled at him and hugged his little naked body. He was so proud he wasn't
a virgin anymore. I was so proud that he had chosen me. I kissed him again,
but was interrupted by noise in the lounge area.

"Breakfast has arrived."

I wandered out expecting to see Leo. However a rather attractive young man
was there arranging the breakfast things.

"Hello who are you?" I asked.

"Good morning Drake. I'm Chayd your general factotum and house-mother - or
something." He chuckled.

"Well, I'm delighted to meet you Chayd, I've heard lots about you - all of
it good. I hope we won't be too exhausting for you."

I could understand why he may have been exhausted by the kids. He was a
damn fine looking man. We eyed each other up and down. He was dressed and I
wasn't. He lingered at my crotch and I thought I heard a 'Mmmmmmm'.

"Anyway, I better let you two get on with breakfast. How is he this
morning?" enquired Chayd.

"Chaaaaaaaaayd." A little whirlwind came whizzing out. He jumped in Chayd's
arms and gave him a peck on the cheek.

Chayd and I looked at each other and rolled our eyes.

"I think he is somewhat exhausted as you can see," I replied.

"Yeah, I can see." We laughed and Chayd left, but not before he
complimented Arkady on how lovely the red string looked on him. I never
thought I would see the day, but Arkady blushed.

We ate a hearty breakfast, left the dishes and retired to the bedroom. We
lay in bed and cuddled and kissed. Arkady sucked me and I sucked him. We
didn't have an orgasm but came very close. I suggested we go downstairs and
greet the day properly. After all, it was nearly lunchtime.

Arkady and I showered. It was very good fun as I knew it would be. I
cleaned him by licking him first and he did the same to me. Admittedly it
took him longer to lick me all over than me him. There was a fair bit more
of me. We then jumped under the water and washed. He asked me to suck him
off one more time and of course I complied.

"I think Bran or Leo might want to make love with me today. Is that OK?"

"Of course it is, Arkady. There's plenty of love for us to share, and we
don't own each other. Nobody owns another person."

We were dressing. For Arkady this was a matter of pulling on some very
brief bathers. He looked so sexy, with the crimson thread and silver chain
around his neck and the tiny blue Speedos.

"Yay! I thought you might not want me to."

I had to think about this. I suppose I wanted him again, but then Leo and
Bran and G were my Family. But then again, what about when Arkady wanted to
experiment or actually fell in love with someone who wasn't Family?

"Everybody in The School is like a brother to everyone else. We want to
share around with our brothers. But what if there is only one biscuit left
on the plate? Well we reach a compromise. We might say, 'You have it' or we
might share it. There is nothing wrong with sharing. We all love you very
much and we all want you to be happy. We all want to share you, too."

"Can I ask Bran and Leo for you to be there too?"

"That is completely up to you, mate. But you do have to ask everyone
yourself."

"OK. Let's go!"

He dragged me downstairs by the hand. Leo and Bran were waiting in the
common room just chatting and drinking coffee.

Arkady pulled away from my hand and leapt onto Bran. Bran was ready for
this and had quickly removed his coffee. Past experience, I guessed.

Before Bran could say anything, Arkady had kissed and hugged him. The kiss
was repeated but with a lot more depth. I could see Bran gently rubbing
Arkady's pricklet through his Speedos.

"Oh Bran," he gasped, "It was fantastic... much, much better than what you
said. It was wonderful."

Both Leo and Bran looked at me smilingly.

"I think my little brother is very happy," remarked Bran.

"Oh yes. Will you come upstairs to your room and we'll do it
now... pleeeeease."

Bran looked at me and I signalled to him that it was his decision.

"C'mon bro, let's go," he said to a delighted Arkady.

The little fellow bounded up the stairs. Bran hugged me and mouthed a
silent 'Thanks'.

I smiled. He followed Arkady upstairs.

I looked at Leo and smiled. "Good morning, beautiful."

"Hey Drakey, good morning yourself."

I looked quizzical. "You know, that's what Arkady called me. It was
strange, he even knew what Drake meant."

"You don't think he wouldn't have tried to find out everything about you,
do you. Anyway, a drake's a male duck, isn't it?"

"Yes it is, as you well know, but Drake the name means a dragon. And Mr
Jewels, before you get all excited, Fillan means a wolf. So I'm
Dragon-Wolf. Beware!!"

"Isn't the legend that a dragon always has a hoard of jewels he protects."

"Oh yes," I replied, "And I will protect yours and mine till my dying day."

Leo made a grab for me. "Come here, you sexy thing, you."

I fell on Leo and just at that moment Chayd chose to come in.

"Oops, sorry. I'll just tidy up here and let you guys get on with it."

Leo laughed. "Christ you're a pervert, Chayd."

"And your point is?" riposted Chayd. I knew I was going to like this guy.

"I take it you two met upstairs?" asked Leo.

"Oooo yes," responded Chayd leering at me.

"Piss off, Chayd," said Leo without rancour. "He's mine, at least for the
next half hour or so. Then it's open season on Year One teachers."

"Thank-you Leo," I said.

"You're welcome, Drake."

I swear that man does not understand irony, or more to the point chooses to
ignore it.

He pulled me to him and I melted in his huge arms. We kissed for about 20
minutes. It was the first time I had ever been so passionate with Leo and
our clothes remained on. A fleeting thought went through my mind that I may
have been sickening for something. However, I knew I wasn't when Leo's hand
wandered to my crotch.

Our making out became more intense, when Chayd wandered in and said:

"Anyone for more coffee - something a little stronger, perhaps, like me."

I spluttered a bit in Leo's mouth and came up giggling.

"Chayd do you have any discretion whatsoever?" asked Leo grumpily.

"Absolutely none within the walls of this house. Outside this House, and I
emphasise House, people have likened me to a mute clam... indeed a mute
clam seems positively garrulous compared to me. I am the soul of discretion
altogether."

I laughed. Chayd was a clown and would be good for the soul.

He continued. "Not only is discretion my forte, when asked a question I go
positively catatonic. See."

He made his body go rigid. By this time I was choking for breath through my
laughter. Leo's chest was heaving through trying not to laugh.

Chayd opened one eye and peeped out. "See," he continued, "Compared to my
catatonia a real catatonic looks to be positively leaping and bounding and
cavorting. When I affect catatonia, people send wreaths and wear black
armbands and wring their hands bewailing the total pity of it, and say that
he, namely me, was so young and all."

By this time Leo was actually laughing out loud and I had fallen off Leo's
lap, off the sofa and was literally rolling around the floor.

Chayd had not cracked a smile throughout the whole performance.

"Here am I, telling you about my total loyalty and devotion to this House
and to you, mon capitain, and all you can do is laugh. I'm outa here."

With a clatter of coffee cups Chayd swept out. I was wiping the tears from
my eyes. I still hadn't recovered enough to get up off the floor. Leo
pulled me back onto his lap.

"Is Chayd always like that?" I asked between sobs.

Before Leo could answer Chayd stuck his head back in.

"Oh, sorry... I forgot to ask, Did anyone want anything to drink. I've
got..."

"CHAYD!" Leo roared, "Piss off!"

I started to crack up again.

"Just asking," said Chayd, "And after all this IS the common room - amply
demonstrated by the rather common people it contains."

"OUT!"

By this time I was guffawing and hiccoughing.

A moment later Chayd was back with a glass of water. Here you are, mon
générale, this will help those nasty, nasty hics that awful man gave
you. This had the effect of increasing both my laughter and my hics... My
sides were hurting and I was trying to bring myself under control. I had
also been promoted, it seemed.

"Well then, I guess I'll leave you two to it if I can't be of any more
assistance." He left, presumably to the kitchen.

"And to answer your earlier question Drake, Yes, he is always like that. I
have rarely seen a situation in which he is not. He can be very serious at
times when there is a need, but if there is no need, then it's laughs all
the way. I can honestly tell you there were groans all throughout the
staffroom when we found out he had been assigned to your House. Everybody
wants him."

"I can see why," I said salaciously.

"Just keep your eyes on me for the moment." Leo kissed me again.

I giggled a little in his mouth, because I couldn't get the image of Chayd
doing his thing, out of my mind.

"Oh for god's sake, I'm going to kill that guy," muttered Leo.

Leo stood up and I fell on the floor. It started me giggling again. At that
moment Chayd came in with a tray of something. He quickly put it on a
table, and shouting 'Banzai' rushed at Leo and from his diminutive height
started thumping Leo quite ineffectively on the chest with his fists.

"What have you done to mon commandant? You beast, you brute, you, you
naughty person!"

I started hooting with laughter again and was clutching my sides with the
pain of it.

"Oh look what you've done, you've hurt him."

Chayd knelt beside me and caressed my brow and removed an imaginary lock of
hair from my eyes.

"Look, he's weeping from the pain of it, you awful man. Chayd has exactly
the right medicine for his ailing master. A nice glass of Bolli."

He did Dobby quite well.

He whizzed over to the table and brought back two glasses. He gave one to
Leo saying that he 'sposed he should have one too', and knelt beside me and
reverently offered me the other glass with two hands.

"Would my lord kindly accept this meagre offering from the hands of his
most unworthy servant?"

I guffawed so much I was quite unable to take the glass from his hands.

"Would master prefer that I hold it while master sups?"

I could only weakly nod. He held the glass to my lips and I took a
tentative sip. I was still cackling and I spluttered a bit.

Chayd quaffed the rest of the glass.

"Not a bad fuckin' drop that, pity to waste it. Here 'ave your water." He
shoved the water glass in my hand.

"Oh, oh, oh. Enough already, enough."

"Quite so sir," he responded. "I wouldn't drink water either. Fish fuck in
it."

"Oh, oh, oh..." I really was starting to hurt now.

Chayd got up from the floor, banged an imaginary gong, said 'BONG' and
announced in his best Rocky Horror Picture Show Magenta voice,

"Master, luncheon is served."

I used the armchair to heave myself vertical, teetered into Leo who grabbed
me by the shoulders and we steered a very unsteady course to the table. I
plonked myself down and stared at a plate of rather nice looking
sandwiches. I started to eat and Chayd arrived with some more champagne. I
began to wonder if The School had a limitless supply.

Chayd sat down with us and joined us in eating and drinking. It was a
festive little gathering. Chayd was uncustomarily quiet. I remarked on
this. This was a mistake.

Chayd finished his mouthful, took a delicate sip of the champers and said,

"I was taught it was impolite to speak with my mouth full. Thus I am
particularly quiet during sex.

This remark was so totally unexpected, I started to giggle again.

"Giggle you might, but manners have always been my forte. Would I walk up
to you Drake, for example, and say 'I think you're cute and I love the look
of your dick so let's fuck'? No of course not. I would let you make the
first move... and incidentally, if you did the answer would be 'yes'. Is
after lunch OK, then? See, politeness, politeness, politeness..."

This last was delivered so quickly that through the tears forming in my
eyes from trying not to laugh too much, I could see Leo rolling his eyes to
the heavens.

"I see you have met Chayd." Bran's voice said behind me.

I jumped. I had been trying, reasonably unsuccessfully to concentrate on
not laughing too loudly, that I hadn't noticed him arrive from upstairs.

"Christ, you frightened the shit out of me then, Bran."

"Sorry, Drake," he replied, and smiled.

"Where's Arkady?" I asked.

"He's asleep. He made us both very happy, I can assure you."

Bran leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

"He said he was going to have a little nap, and was hoping that when he
woke up, Leo would still be here. Incidentally, I put him in your bed,
Drake, I hope that's OK?"

"Of course it is, idiot," I said affectionately. "And if he wants you, Leo,
to be with him this afternoon, by all means use my - or should I say 'our -
room."

"Thanks, Drake. I'd love to. That way I get the smell of you as well as
Arkady. Sounds cool to me."

"Guys, I've got to organise my stuff from over at the castle to move in
here and get set up. It'll take me a few hours, so I'll be along for dinner
tonight... that is if you're cooking here tonight, Chayd?"

"Yes, yes, yes... I'll be working my fingers to the bone just so you can
shit tomorrow," replied Chayd.

I spluttered. It was probably the most ungracious way I had ever heard of
saying, "Yes, do come to dinner". From Chayd it was utterly comical. He
continued.

"And what's this about you moving in? I suppose that set-up upstairs was
entrapment for poor Drake here. The poor sap saw a spare room, nicely set
with computer and bookshelf - just perfect for a varsity student - and he
says, 'Why don't you help me with the Year Ones and get some practical
experience. I'll also be able to bonk you until your eyes are crossed for
added marks. Chayd can just make do with his hand - I'm sure he'll be OK -
when he is lusting after his new House boss. You're trying to get me back
for rogering you at the student/staff football match, aren't you? I can
tell. Don't worry that I have another mouth to feed here - oh no - don't
worry about poor Chayd, working his fingers (and palm) to the bone, and if
I may say so, on the bone."

Our laughter was interrupted by the blond whirlwind.

"I had the best sleep," he enthused as he jumped onto my lap.

He was back in his little blue bathers, and his bulge was very enticing. I
had to give it a little tickle.

"Ooooo yeah, my dick had a sleep too and is ready to play again." He looked
mischievously at Leo.

He turned around and nibbled on my lip.

He whispered, "Can Leo and I use your bed please if he wants to screw me?"

"Yes, of course," I whispered back. "Until you have your own bed in the
House you can use it anytime."

"Thank you Drakey, I love you." This was accompanied by a quick kiss.

Arkady wriggled off my lap and sidled over to Leo. He crawled onto Leo's
knees and nuzzled into his neck. I felt, and I think we all felt, sex
oozing out of his little body. I noticed Leo's finger rubbing on Arkady's
little package. The little bugger ran his tongue around Leo's ear. A big
hand went round his tiny arse and Leo got up carrying Arkady.

"If you gentlemen will excuse us, Arkady and I have some business to take
care of."

They left to go upstairs. I heard little boy giggles and deep masculine
growls.

"Well I'm off to pack and move," said Bran. He too left.

This left Chayd and me.

"Well," said Chayd, "We can do one of two things, talk business or
fuck. Frankly, I would like to fuck, but we do have to talk business at
some time or other."

"Hmmmm," I replied thinking that fucking was a very good option. "I guess
we need to discuss House matters."

Chayd turned out to be a very intelligent and well organised individual. He
explained to me about the day to day running of the House, meals and so
forth. He requested me to assign to each kid a small daily task to perform
to help around the House.

"This is good for the kids because as they get older they will have to do
more in terms of self-sufficiency. I mean I will make their beds now, but
by the time they are 11 or 12 they should be making them themselves. Each
kid should tidy his room and throw out his washing, as well as do one other
thing for the benefit of the whole house. We could even do a roster for
kitchen type tasks like stacking the dishwasher," he explained his reasons.

"Chayd, I agree totally. While I don't mind doing the roster, would you
like to do it as you know better than I do what needs to be done."

He beamed at me. I don't think he had been given actual organisational
tasks before, except for his own housekeeping work.

"I would be delighted to do that Drake. I will specifically roster you to
do absolutely nothing and roster myself to wake you each morning with a
blow job and then personally bathe you."

I laughed.

"Chayd, you will roster me some tasks, and you will not wake me each
morning with a blow job. I am tempted though with the last offer."

Chayd giggled... "Oh you do go on so, don't you." He gave me a high camp
push on the shoulder with his hand. "Seriously though, I am here for you to
use if you do get busy..." He then smirked, "And you can use me just anyway
you like."

"Hmmmm," I smiled at him. Then taking a leaf out of his book I said "Let's
fuck."

"Oh, you do have a way with words, don't you," he simpered. "Your place or
mine? 'Spose it better be mine as yours is occupied."

He grabbed me by the hand and dragged me out to a comfortable unit next the
kitchen. We were going at such a rate, we didn't stop until we fell onto
the bed. Literally fell. Chayd was kissing me and running his hand over my
crotch. I remembered what one of the boys said to me about Chayd. Something
along the lines of what he lacked in technique he made up for in
enthusiasm. Well, I couldn't claim to be the world's best technician,
that's for sure, but Chayd was fairly direct. He certainly was lusty, and
he had me naked in what almost seemed like seconds. He still had his jeans
on and I felt a considerable lump pushing against my thigh. I reached down
to feel it.

"Chayd, do get your jeans off, please."

"Don't you like what Chayd's doing?" he asked.

"Oh yes, but I love playing with cocks."

"Oh goody," he answered, "I like mine being played with."

His flies were down and his jeans were off before I could blink. I noticed
he was wearing black boxers. Obviously he wasn't one of G's disciples.

"I notice you're cut. I like cut."

"Hmmmm," I replied, "I bet you like uncut too."

"Ooo yes. They are such fun to play with. But cut looks so much neater."

"In other words, you just like dicks."

"Ooo yes, I just love dicks, and arses and tits and bodies and eyes and
anything on a man. Don't like women, though. Too soft and lumpy."

I chuckled. It was strange that I hadn't thought of women at all over the
past week or so. Not that I thought about them much anytime. However, this
was a woman free society and I was pleased about it. I just loved being
with men and boys. I couldn't remember being so content.

Chayd and I got down to business. This was pure recreational sex and no
love-making was involved at all. I really enjoyed playing with his quite
youthful body.

"How old are you Chayd," I asked while his mouth was full of my
cock. "Don't answer, I know you never speak with your mouth full."

He gave me a thumbs up and didn't miss a lick. I was starting to feel very,
very randy. I pulled out of his mouth and he answered 24. I didn't care at
that time. I pulled his legs up and was going to go for broke. My cock
played at his hole and he told me to shove. I did. I bottomed out straight
away. He had pre-lubed.

Somehow I thought, 'A Pre-lube to a Fuck' and must have said it out
loud. Chayd started to giggle and his giggling set me off too. However the
convulsions of his body had an amazing effect on my meat. I stiffened even
more and just blew and blew. Chayd did the same, but didn't blow very much
cum. What there was I licked from him and with my dick still firmly
implanted in him lied on top of him and just kissed and rubbed his body. He
did the same for me. It was fun, it was sensual and a sort of friendly
thing to do. Within a minute or so, I found myself boned up again and
started to fuck him. First time I hadn't asked, I noted to myself. However,
Chayd was up for it and our bodies thrust against each other and I blew
another load, or at least certainly had an orgasm.

I heard a noise in the kitchen and a voice squeaked.

"Look Leo, Drake and Chayd are fucking."

"I could've guessed," I heard a deeper voice.

I turned towards the voices and Arkady was standing near the bed and his
little bathers were tented out. As soon as I saw him I boned again and
started to thrust into Chayd.

"Ouch! Why don't you two join us," grunted Chayd.

Chayd did something with his arse that I thought was impossible and I
squeaked. Arkady came closer and I put out an arm to caress him. He came
straight up to me even though I was on automatic pilot in Chayd's arse. I
kissed Arkady and he cuddled in. I pulled him onto the bed and
rolled. Chayd rolled with me and I remained plugged in. Arkady's arms were
around my neck as he kissed and cuddled me. Out of the corner of my eye I
spotted his bathers coming off, so I knew Chayd must have taken the
initiative. Moments later, I felt the mattress move and I knew Leo had
joined us.

 I untangled an arm and reached for him. He nuzzled me as only he was able
and I orgasmed again in Chayd. I was turning into a sex machine this
afternoon. This was insane. I was still not flaccid, and I was still in
Chayd. He pulled Arkady to him and in turning the little fellow's body,
Arkady's cock was directly on my lips. I kissed, licked and sucked his
little member. His hips thrust as I sucked and I could feel a steady rhythm
from him as Leo assisted him as he had me over a week ago. I turned
slightly on my side and Leo entered me and snuggled in to the back of my
neck. I was being screwed by Leo while I sucked Arkady's dick and balls and
screwed Chayd (again) while Arkady was kissing Chayd and playing with his
cock.

We all orgasmed in a sort of chain reaction. It certainly wasn't
simultaneous, it was more like dominoes falling over. Oh yeah, but it was
sensual.



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