Date: Fri, 20 Mar 2009 17:54:04 +0000
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: THE PRINCE COCO PROJECT - 4

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THE PRINCE COCO PROJECT



Part 4



by



G. Cutter



Once Denis had gone home Jimmy and myself went downstairs and grabbed a
couple of bread rolls from the small kitchen at studio level. We shoved
some ham in them, sat munching and supping Coke's just chatting mainly
about Denis and how easily he'd fallen. Jimmy was convinced Denis had a
friend, a close friend that was called Bobby, Noddy or something similar.

'That doesn't prove they're doing things together,' I commented.

'He certainly knew what we were upto,' Jimmy retorted. 'He's no virgin,' he
added with complete confidence. 'I bet he comes around tomorrow morning and
he'll go the whole hog.'

'Once can hope,' I grinned. 'If not I'll have to make do with you.'

'By the time I'm finished with you, Big Boy, you'll be a drained husk,' he
laughed and grabbed my knee. Bold little minx (I've always wanted to
squeeze that one in) but he grew on you. I was still madly in love with my
Karl and desperately hoping that he wasn't going to fall in love with Simon
and out of love with me but that one was with the gods.

I'd just got into a clinch with Jimmy with a view to placing him on the
kitchen table, covering him in whipped cream and licking him clean when the
door buzzer went.

''We'll keep him down here unless he decides to sleep over,' I told Jimmy
and grabbing a dressing gown rushed over to the little CCTV screen. Sure
enough it was Derek and I told him to come up making sure the door was shut
behind him. I had to get that door fitted at the head of the stairs, it
bugged me everytime I let someone come in... what if they left the door
ajar?

I think poor Derek nearly had a heart attack when he came across me with my
gown conveniently parted flashing my charms and then he saw Jimmy sitting
on the sofa completely naked. He gulped, blushed and his eyes popped out so
far they looked like they were on stalks.

'Jeez,' he grinned. 'Now that's what I call bold.

'First question: Can you overnight or have you to rush off?' Yeah, I know,
it was brutal but I needed to know. I rather hoped he had a meeting later
on. I fancied a night with Jimmy again, my second and I really did fancy a
threesome with Denis, not a foursome, a threesome.

'Nah,' Derek grinned ruefully. 'I have to meet the current boyfriend at
eight, we're going to a rave up.'

'Shame,' I replied lying through my teeth. 'Mind you we'll have time for a
romp before you have to rush off.'

'A romp?' He giggled like a kid.

'A three way,' I smiled making sure that he knew it wasn't a Derek and
Jimmy exclusive.'

'Wicked,' he grinned his eyes dropping to the gap in my dressing gown.

'Exactly. Sit with Jimmy, I'll get us some drinks.'

When I returned with cans of lager for Derek and a WKD for Jimmy they were
sitting there like a pair of maiden aunts chaperoning at a ball but once
the booze was on the go things eased off. The first move was made by the
every randy Jimmy reaching out for a feel of Derek and Derek
responded. Just to show that I was in on the act I squeezed in the other
side of Derek and wrapped my arms around him. I wasn't getting left out in
the cold on this one.

Well. the young barber demonstrated the difference between a nineteen year
old declared gay and a callow youth although most of my boys were
exceptions to the rule. Derek turned from Jimmy and ducked his head
straight onto my crotch taking my hard cock deep into his throat. Jimmy not
to be spurned rucked up Derek's shirt and fumbled at the nineteen year
old's waistband. Jimmy wasn't shy, Derek's age made no difference to him,
he had done me three times the other night and Derek was just another fuck
in Jimmy's eyes.

'I've renamed my Studio Two,' I stroked Derek's fair hard as his head
bobbed up and down on my hardness. 'The Coco Studio... and it has a big
bed.' I saw Jimmy grin. 'Come on,' I managed to get Derek's eager mouth of
my cock and we tottered to the studio with Jimmy leading the way. I say
tottered as Derek's clothing was in disarray with his trousers almost
around his knees but we cured that once settled ontot the big bed. Jimmy
removed our guest's shirt exposing a nicely tanned torso and I tugged the
trousers free displaying his other charms. His bottom was small and tight
and his boyfriened was a lucky byoung man Derek wasn't what you'd call a
manish nineteen, he was a boyish nineteen and Jimmy was all over
him. However Derek had a taste for cock and he got down on me again only
this time his bare bottom was at Jimmy's mercy. I saw my small sidekick
pull a face at me and leap over to the small desk where the 'condiments'
were stashed. These were the Prince Coco's gold baubles and more
importantly the body oil and a blue tube.

Jimmy was as aware as I was that Derek was no virgin and probably not for
some time, Jimmy slathered the thicker oil from the pot over his jutting
five incher and snuggled upto Derek and once in position thrust straight in
between Derek's soft cheeks. Derek jerked and moaned around my cock but
kept going as Jimmy started to fuck.

'Leave it,' I whispered and kissed Derek's neck. He reluctantly let go of
me and started to push back onto Jimmy's manic thrusts. I think Derek knew
what I was after as I lay there kissing him and toying with his own solid
meat. He had a good sixer and I fancied Jimmy was going to get some return
on his investment very shortly. For the time being he'd dragged Derek up
into a semi doggy to get textbook and was coming onto his final strokes. He
held Derek's hips and I saw his boy's slippery cock ramming and thrusting
between Derek's soft cheeks. It came at last and Derek moaned and dropped
his head as Jimmy's hot squirts coated his colon and made Jimmy, if
anything, even more frantic. He fucked in and that's into his own juices
until he was done and slid free with a satisfied sigh closing his eyes with
a smile of utter content. He'd forgotten Derkek's similar needs.

I nodded to Derek and grinned, it was his turn and he was so-o-o hard, he
was actually oozing. He moved in kneeling between Jimmy's legs. Jimmy just
lay there and grinned, he knew what was coming and quite willingly lifted
his knees to his chest exposing his little pucker. Derek scooped some gel
from the pot and rubbed it into Jimmy's little ring and in the process
worked a finger into the boy and wriggled it around opening up and relaxing
the tiny opening.

'Come on,' Jimmy grunted lustfully and guided Derek's drooling erection
down to his hole. Derek gently pushed into the tightness that I would be
plundering later in the evening and set to. As he did I shuffled in behind
him and worked my own stiffness into his crack. He paused for a moment as I
slowly slid into his hot and well lubricated arse. God, in spite of Jimmy's
offering he was tight and I groaned as I started to pump pushing Derek
forward into Jimmy's willing boy pussy. It was a nice one and I wished I
had a camera on standby but you can't beat the real thing. I fucked away
and we got into a rythm, me plunging into Derek and Derek lunging into
young Jimmy. That boy was a sex maniac, he was a damn Duracel Bunny, he was
flogging away at his reawakened dicky which was at full stretch again. I
doubt he'd have enough to pop but you never knew with kids.

Anyway, I was enjoying my first with Derek. There would be a second but
that would be a private one when the opportunity arose, for now it was a
three way and Derek was getting near. He was puffing and panting and
suddenly I felt his anal muscles clamp on me like a vice and he groaned
dropping onto Jimmy to kiss and cuddle as I finished off as well. I sent
searing blasts of my own hot spunk deep into his gut and we lay in a sweaty
mass, still joined and still slowly moving. It was a good one and we parted
with all the promises to do it all again and poor Derek finally made a dash
for the bathroom. He had two abortions to dispose of and then took a quick
shower. He was meeting his boyfriend and then they were jigging and jiving,
ducking ad diving after that they'd presumable have sex, God, he must have
been a glutton for punishment. Jimmy and I lay on the bed and just played
around.

'When he's gone we can have a cleanup and I'll take you upto Dino's for a
meal.'

'Goody,' Jimmy grinned. 'I need to build my strength for tonight.'

'And tomorrow morning,' I reminded him.

'If he comes.'

'If he comes,' I agreed.

After Derek had gone on his way Jimmy and I shared a sexless shower and
reasonably tidy visited Dino's which was a little Italian Restaurant up The
Rise as we locals called Battersea Rise . It was nice and quiet for a
Saturday and Jimmy enjoyed it, I suppose it was a bit of an outing for him
and he thanked me more than adequately in due course. We didn't rush but I
couldn't very well take Jimmy into a pub so I picked up a couple of DVD's
at the store and we returned for a lazy night. My day had gone well on the
photographic front and he was happy enough. I did try and pump him on his
family background and found he came from a single parent family, a mother,
and she seemed to exercise only the loosest of controls over him but from
the way he spoke he was fond of her and turned over most of his wages to
her which shows some commitment. I suppose when Karl and I married we could
adopt him.

We'd no sooner settled by the television with our drinks than Karl
phoned. The boyfriend was full of questions regarding little Jimmy and to a
lesser extent Derek so I gave him a blow by blow account which he listened
to. In return he told me that he'd had an evening with Simon, apparently
they'd done the full scale dirty by which I assumed they'd made love. Just
to cap him I told him that Jimmy and I were expecting young Denis to call
in the morning which perked him up a little.

Now, Karl invariably called on me just before lunch on Sunday, we'd have a
snack and spend the afternoon in bed shagging our lugs off. I wondered what
his reaction would be to a slight upset in our routine schedule.

'Can I come around?' he asked.

'Come on, Karl. You always come arouind Sunday morning, you're my bloody
boyfriend for Christ's sake.'

'I thought you were getting involved with Jimmy,' he sounded sulky.

'Jimmy's a player, he shagged Derek, he's after Denis and he's also after
you and Simon. The kid's a satyr.' That one earned me a kick from the
aforementioned satyr trying to watch the idiot box and eavesdrop on my
conversation as well.

'Yeah, I lnow that,' Karl finally laughed. 'Simon's a bit that way now he's
opening up a bit, he fancies you and Jimmy.'

'Everybody fancies everyone else,' I commented. 'You're my main man,
Karl... don't forget it.'

'I won't,' he giggled. 'See ya around eleven.'

'And Denis and Jimbo makes four?'

'Damn right,' he laughed and said goodnight again and that was him for the
night. I felt a little better now. OK, so the air wasn't completely cleared
but things looked a little bit better, we were still a couple. The sooner
we got the knot tied and he moved in with me the better. Mind you I was a
young man and as he was hardly more than a boy, there would doubtless be
others mingling in with our love life. I could handle it (I think),I hoped
that Karl could.

'Well, if you're a married couple, I guess you can adopt me now.' Jimmy put
it all into perspective and spoke just what I'd been thinking ten minutes
previously. They do say great minds think alike.

'You'd make a good House Elf.'

'Too much Harry Potter,' he laughed. 'Mind you running around in a tatty
pillowcase being shagged by the Potter mob sounds a hoot.'

Funnily enough one of the DVDs was a recent Potter film as Jimmy was a
Rupert Grint lover but by the time we finished with them and the boy had
put away a few WKD's he was sitting there with a bloated belly and getting
a bit amorous. It was eleven o'clock which wasn't all that late but we'd
had a hard day and tomorrow looked promising. It was bedtime. We shared
another final cuddle and snog on the sofa before I bore him off to my big
bed. He was playing drunk which he wasn't but I slowly undressed him and
that was the part both he and I liked. I stripped and after turning the
lights out lay with him in the dark illuminated only by the stray light
coming in from the streetlamps. Cosy, and nice. He purred as he snuggled
against me and I felt his hardness pressing against my leg... there was no
putting this boy down.

'Keep me from my beauty sleep and I'm going to shag you silly,' I whsipered
as I felt his hand sneak onto my nearly hard penis under the bedding.

'Promises, promises,' he squeezed my burgeoning flesh bringing it to the
boil, to cap it off he leant over sucking and mouthing my nipple.

'That's it,' I snarled and rolled him onto his side pressing up against his
soft bottom. He lifted one leg slightly allowing my hot cock to slip
between his legs, he then dropped his leg clamping me into a dry fuck but
that wasn't good enough, I had the need for the real thing now. I moved
between his legs for a while savouring his smoothness and warmth and the
other pleasure. The feel of a randy and willing boy in your arms, he was
wriggling his bottom around trying to get me lined up until I took mercy
and finding my lube ran my fingers between his tight cheeks digging for and
finding his tight little ring.

'Aaaah... that's better,' he stuck his bum out and wriggled as I intruded
one finger into his honey pot. He didn't need any of this, if he was well
used enough to take myself or Derek he could take anyone else who used the
place. Nevertheless, he liked an oily finger inside stroking and rubbing
against is prostate. He pushed back onto me whining and mumbling until I
slid my finger free and slowly but firmly replaced it with my
erection. Just the knob to start but then the full length and then the slow
and shag in the warmth of the night. I rolled onto my back and he lay ontop
staring at the ceiling as I shagged up and into his soft bottom. We went on
our side again and he continued to push back and started to flog his own
meat but I grabbed his hand and stopped that. The final move was getting
him onto his belly and parting his slender legs and finishing him off.

He was good sex as always and as I pumped into his tight little rump he
pushed back grunting and egging me on to go harder, faster, deeper and God
knows what else. When I came it was a surge of hot fluid and filled his
little hole to oozing overflow. I was quite proud of myself especially when
he announced he'd cum himself in the process. It gave me another job and
that was sucking his softening noodle and lapping at the sticky boy cum on
his belly. Just to be mundane I finished off spreading a large beachtowel
inside the bed to save us from the dampness of our spillage and we slept in
each others arms. This time there was no midnight or silent hours sex, we
slept like logs happy in our exhaustion and our funk.

I was awake early as I usually was awaiting the racket from the market
setting up but finally realised that it was Sunday morning, the silence
from the road was almost spooky. I stretched out in the bed feeling the
smooth warmth of Jimmy pressed against me. He was facing outwards and I
gently rubbed up against his smooth bottom but he didn't stir. The bedside
clock said seven thirty and that was far too early for human activity, at
least it was for a Sunday. All the same I slipped from the bed and visited
the bathroom before wrapping a bathrobe around myself and sitting in the
kitchen to making coffee. I wasn't going to awake Jimmy, he needed his
strength and he had a role to play... Denis would be visiting - hopefully
and Karl would be along later - certainly. I'd have to be on the lookout
for Karl who tended to come up the rear fire escape on his Sunday visits,
maybe to dodge any snoopers out front.

I haven't mentioned the fire escape so far as it hasn't figured in my
little yarn. But owing to local byelaws all flats in the street over one
story had to have a rear fire escape serving all floors and that's what I
had. Handy for crafty visitors but also burglar magnets. They were another
bee in my bonnet a bit like the front door not being closed properly.

'Whassup, Doc,' Jimmy tottered bleary eyed into the kitchen naked as the
day he was born with a droopy but filled out penis, the boy needed a pee.

'Just having a coffee and I'm coming back to bed. Want a mug.'

'Jeez, no,' he shuddered and wobbled off to the bathroom.

'Clean your teeth,' I shouted after him. Well, why not, I'd cleaned mine.

'Yeah, yeah,' he mumbled and I heard the door close.

I drank my coffee in the kitchen and heard him byepass me and return to
bed, he clearly wasn't a morning person and I didn't knock him for that. I
finished my drink, rinsed my mug and followed. We were far too early for
Denis and the master plan was that I wanted him to find us both in bed and
let him take it from there. You'll notice I'm assuming Denis knew what he
was upto, he had after all volunteered the early morning call himself, no
one had pushed him.

'Think he'd come?' Jimmy snuggled in as soon as I was back under the
covers.

'I hope so.'

'So do I.'

'About what time do you reckon?' His hand slid down to my crotch and he
held my dick which had filled out with his proximity and my normal early
morning lust.

'I don't know,' I laughed. 'But he'll be up for action, he wouldn't be
coming up otherwise.'

'That's for sure,' Jimmy turned his back on me and pushed his bottom into
my hip. 'Cuddle me but don't get carried away.'

'Domineering bitch.'

'I know,' he held my hand as I turned to face him and placed it on his
belly. 'Thasss nice,' he slurred and I felt him relax and moments later
there was silence as his breathing levelled out. I kissed the back of his
neck and sort of dozed off.

'Morning, campers,' I was awoken by a bright and cheerful voice and
wondered where the hell I was for the moment and then it hit me. I peered
over the bedclothes to see Denis propped against the door with a big grin
on his face. He was dressed Sunday morning casual with a clean pair of
khaki cotton jeans, a nice clean Chelsea FC t-shirt and held a lightweight
summer jacket. Sunday teeny eye candy at it's best. 'I brought a paper.'

'You brought you, that was the main thing,' I sat up in bed and as I did so
Jimmy snuggled downwards until his head rested against my thigh. He was
under the covers probably in his version of little Noddy Heaven.

'What's up with Randy Pandy?' Denis whispered as Jimmy disappeared.

'Still half asleep,' I whispered and patted the bed alongside me. Denis
hesitated for just a moment and dropping his jacket and paper on the floor
came around and sat.

'Everything locked up?' I kept my voice down but I reached out and grabbed
his thigh drawing him up the bed a little, into groping range that was.

'Yeah,' no probs,' he looked at me expectantly.

'Good,' I reached out and grabbed his arm not brutally you understand just
enough to pull him even closer and he lay alongside me looking at me with a
big grin. I bent over as he stretched up and our lips met for the fist kiss
of the day. The boy had changed overnight, his lips were more willing
almost demanding and he tried to feel me up through the thickness of the
bedding. 'You up for some fun?'

'Yeah,' he croaked guiding my hand down to his groin. I grasped his package
gently and could feel the hardness and the bulk of his balls within, he was
up for it, no two ways about that.

'Get undressed and get in, get in the middle.'

'Wicked,' he laughed and I watched as he disposed of his trainers and socks
and followed that by peeling off his t-shirt. He stood for a moment posing
or preening and slowly dropped his khakis exposing himself in tight white
briefs with his boy cock perfectly visible within in an almost aroused
state. As he peeled the tighty whities down his four and a bit inches of
thick and juicy boymeat sprang free topped by his sparse almost non
existent pubic hair.  'You like?'

'I like,' Jimmy answered for me peeping over the edge of the bedding and
then dragging himself upto sit with me.

'So do I,' I parted from Jimmy a little and patted the space between
pushing the bedding down a little. Would he, wouldn't he?'

Denis clambered up onto the bed and tried to get into the middle but was
attacked by both myself and Jimmy, I went for the stiff noodle and Jimmy
attacked Denis' soft rump. There was a sort of initial nervousness on
Denis' part but he soon got into it once I started sucking his root and
Jimmy attacked his soft bottom with his lips and tongue. I never really
investigated Jimmy's background or his experience, I didn't really care, he
was there for me and my boys, he was a welcome addition to the club. The
thing was he was so experienced, far beyond his years but I couldn't be
bothered investigating, everything comes out in the end and one quiet night
we'd probably get his life story. If Denis was going to be half as good he
could join as well for the moment he was going to get sucked and fucked and
he knew it.

The bedding went to the foot of the bed and I slipped underneath Denis into
a sixty niner, he took me in hand and then into his mouth without any sort
of hassle and was merrily sucking on me with his smooth white orbs jiggling
as Jimmy got into position and started lapping and sucking again eating out
that delicious little boy bottom. Denis moaned and fucked slowly into my
mouth as I pumped up into his. His four incher was as hard as a rock, his
foreskin had disappeared and his cherry red and swollen glans was slick and
slippery as it pumped in and out of my suction.

'Do me and I'll do you,' he gobbled at one stage and I guess that was
directed at both of us as Jimmy was now finger fucking him on a coating of
saliva and had already smeared his own jerking cock with KY. Denis had seen
it coming and was issuing a mission statement.

'No probs, lover boy,' I whispered as I gave his dick a rest and sucked on
his tight and super smooth scrotum.

'Oh, Gawd,' he gasped and from my prime viewing position I saw Jimmy go for
two fingers and these were shiny with oil not saliva, Jimmy was on his end
game and Denis stopped sucking me and prepared himself. All the same he
nuzzled at my pubics and started to lick up and down the shaft of my
gleaming erection.

I felt Jimmy's legs brush against my hands as he moved in and gently
stroked them as I saw his stiff cock move to it's target. With a stretch I
could just see the curve of Denis' bottom and almost see his pucker as
Jimmy neared and then Denis froze and gave a shuddering sigh as Jimmy moved
in and must have penetrated the distended and spit slicked ring.

'Yessss...' Jimmy hissed and grasping Denis hips slowly moved in deeper and
deeper into the boy's warmth and tightness. I wish I'd gone first but I'd
agreed that Jimmy should take the kid and I'd go for seconds. To be honest,
for a change, I was a bit surprised that someone so nice and apparently
virginal, straight I suppose is the word I'm looking for, could turn out to
be such a slut. I mean, with market boys and street kids you always half
suspect that they'd drop their knickers for peanuts but when you saw a nice
talking, well dressed and polite boy go sex machine it comes as a bit of a
surprise.

'Aaaaah, JImmy,' Denis sighed and grabbing my head started to face fuck me
for real, he had Jimmy inside him which must be turning him on as now I
could taste his sperm, he was leaking and he wasn't too far off popping. He
wasn't sucking me any more, his face rested on my belly and his hair
brushed me as he jerked and moved with Jimmy's thrusts. However, I kept
sucking him and I was rewarded, he suddenly tensed up and moaned and then
my mouth was filled with his creamy cum, his remarkably thick spunk slipped
down my throat as he gave at least three blasts of his essence and Jimmy
also moaned as Denis' boyish bottom must have given him a couple of
exquisite little squeezes.

'I'm cuming,' Jimmy grinned and pumped furiously as Denis tried to hold
steady allowing me to squeeze and suck him dry whist the rabbit on his back
came to climax. At least it came to an end as Jimmy and Denis fell on their
sides shagging furiously and Jimmy suddenly held in tight and clutched
Denis in a death grip.

'Aaah,' Denis smiled at me and closed his eyes. He'd been well and truly
done. I could see by the expression on his face and that of Jimmy it was
over at least for the time being.

Half an hour later and in a silent room only disturbed by the sound of
Jimmy snuffling at his latest lover Denis spoke out. 'Next,' he said
brightly.

His hand had slipped down the bed and was grasping my semi erect and tacky
cock, I guessed he was talking to me.

'Gotta watch this,' Jimmy mumbled and moved out a little.

'Don't run away, Jimmy,' Denis said with a wealth of meaning.

'I'm not running anywhere,' Jimmy grinned. 'I want my share of Denis
dicky.'

'You'll get it,' Denis laughed. 'But first I have to look after my Boss.'

'You don't have to,' I whispered but I didn't mean it. This was an offer I
had no intention of refusing but I wasn't a Jimmy. I lay Denis out on the
bed flat on his back. He looked a bit puzzled but understanding dawned as I
raised his legs tucking his knees down onto his chest. I looked down at him
with his jerking cock twitching on his belly and smiled. He either wanted
more or he was excited at the idea of more cock up inside him.

'I dunno if I can do it this way, I haven't done it before.'

'It's the only way,' Jimmy spoke for me. 'Relax and you'll love it.'

'OK,' Denis said doubtfully and quivered as my slippery fingers coasted
across his puffy and cum slimed ring. I gentle push and my finger was
inside him reaching for his prostate as I moved closer keeping his legs in
position. 'Oooooh....' he tensed as I delved deeper and found his boyish
prostate. From his previous cum it was working just fine but I gave it a
bit of a massage until he was squirming around ready for a bit more loving.

'Karl will be here in a couple of hours,' I remarked as I slipped my finger
free and his hole slowly closed.

'Oh. Is he alright with this... he's your regular boyfriend isn't he?'

'And Simon's, and Jimmy's... and anyone else he finds laying in bed with a
need.'

'Excellent,' he gave a contented smile. 'I like him.'

I smiled, it seemed he liked anyone wearing shorts or jeans with a package
inside but I didn't begrudge him that. I'd got him every night around five
if I wanted him and I had the feeling I was going to want him at least
twice a week from now on in. I took him gently and slowly appreciating that
a 'full frontal' for the first time is a bit of an experience but he held
my hips. Slowed me down at one stage and then fully submitted once I
started getting into it and settling in his smooth bottom.

'Amazing,' Jimmy commented with his face inches away from the action. The
little perv.

I leant right in to kiss Denis' eager lips and then started to fuck him and
once he realised that he had my total sixer buried in his body he went
totally and fruity. His legs clamped on my back and he held my neck tightly
so that I had to break the kiss and come up for air every now and then but
my cock was so hard and so hot it was near heaven as I felt my body slam
into his and my cock reach corners of his gut he'd never imagined. Somebody
fucked him but from the way he was reacting to me it was someone
considerably smaller than I was. He was begging me at the end to rape him,
split him and shag him to death. I looked at Jimmy and he playfully covered
his ears. I hadn't heard language like that since I first did young Jimmy
and he'd gone a bit potty, it looked like I was in bed with two dirty
talkers.

When I came Denis held me so tightly he crushed me to his body. He closed
his eyes as my hot squirts surged into his body and he was still clinging
to me as I felt myself softening in his flooded tunnel. This boy was oozing
cum as I slid free and took a craft peek at his pucker. OK, a bit puffy and
red but no damage, I shoved a bunch of tissues up there and he made a run
for the bathroom.

'Well?' Jimmy grinned. 'Whatcha reckon on our Denis.'

'Good,' I lay there and wiped myself off with the towel. 'I'm going for a
bit more romantic when he's on his own.'

'You shouldn't have any trouble there. What time's Karl due?'

'An hour or so,' I grinned. 'Time for Denis to get his revenge... on you.'

'I'm looking forward to it,' he sniggered manipulating his penis which had
stiffened again probably at the free sex show. 'He's nice... pity he has a
boyfriend.'

'Well, you said he had but he hasn't mentioned one.'

'That's true, I must have got it wrong.'

'What's true?' Denis stood at the door with damp hair, he must have done
his business and tucked in a quick shower.

'We were wondering if you had a boy friend, a permanent one.'

'Nah,' he sat on the edge of the bed and moving in a little began to stroke
Jimmy's smooth leg. 'I had one but he moved up North last week, we were on
our last legs anyway. It was getting a bit hot and people were beginning to
talk.'

'You don't want that,' I commented which was a pretty stupid thing to
say. Of course he didn't want labelling as a gay boy at thirteen coming on
fourteen. Society was becoming more liberalised but that didn't mean the
mass of teenagers had suddenly become gay lovers. The bulk were hetero and
whereas some might accept discreet gays others didn't and those others were
in the majority. Fortunately, the boys I knew or actually had sex with
appeared quite normal and if I was honest I think I'd say that Karl and
maybe Jimmy were the only two who were going to turn into full time closet
gays. Simon was a bit of an unknown as I hadn't had a lot to do with him
and Denis was too young to count. You see, I had this theory that every boy
liked to play to some degree or the other but I'd seen boys shagging pals
and even forming 'boyfriendships' in the past and lo and behold a year
later they were chasing girls.

Of course, a lot of it was probably down to the fact that some of the boys
I'd known in the past had stated quite clearly that in the twelve to
fourteen age group it was easier to chat up and bed a boy than a girl, it
was as straight forwards as that. Every sub teen and early teen wanted
something up from a hand job and mates were easy and convenient, girls
weren't - anyway, that was my theory. Let's face it, this was a Sunday
morning and if I didn't have the studio or the flat above would Jimmy and
Denis be snogging and rolling around on my bed, would I be watching and
would Karl be just about leaving home (I hoped).

Anyway, on with the show. Denis had pushed Jimmy onto his back and kissing
all the while had raised the boy's legs and was giving Jimmy a bit of the
oily finger. Jimmy smirked at me, he could eat Denis' four inch (four and a
half inch?) stiffy, this was just an aperitif as far as he was concerned,
he still had his sights set on my bloody boyfriend.

I lay there and watched them at it, I didn't interfere, I did a Jimmy and
just lay there on my elbow and watched Denis do his stuff on the squirming
boy. Jimmy was giving it the lovey dovey in spades and I suddenly realised
he was fronting himself up for a job and not the Coco's slave job. He was
after Denis as a boyfriend and as Denis was far from being the rather
restrained schoolboy type we'd first thought he could get lucky. They
certainly made love well together and bearing in mind it was Denis' first
shag of the day he was taking his time with young Jimmy. Perhaps there was
a touch of love there amongst the lust, I wished them well but my main
concern was making sure that Karl wasn't getting too involved with Simon.

It ended as it always did in a flurry of sweaty movement and I saw Denis
ram into Jimmy and his smooth cheeks flexed, relaxed and flexed again
. Jimmy just lay there with a blissful expression on his face, a pair of
very happy bunnies. I really should get a job as a partner broker, a
marriage maker or something along those lines. I went to he kitchen to make
tea, I'd let them have their private space for a bit and I needed to listen
out for Karl if he was coming in the back way (no pun intended).

I didn't take tea in for the boys, if they wanted anything they knew where
the kitchen was. In the end I went and sat in the lounge and turned the TV
on low and was sitting there minding my own business when Jimmy appeared
and sat opposite.

'Denis is worried?'

'Why?' I asked looking at him as he sat there naked in front of me.

'He thinks you might be upset with us shagging, getting lovey dovey and
whatnot.'

'Rubbish,' I laughed. 'You put on a good show. I was sitting waiting on
Karl who's due at any moment.' In fact, I could hear footsteps on the iron
fire staircase on the back of the house. 'Here he be,' I grinned at Jimmy
who hurriedly pulled a towel into his crotch hiding his now relaxed penis.

'Hi, Lover Boy,' Karl barged in as I opened the door and shut it securely
after him. 'Hi, JImmy... looking sexy.'

'Thank you,' Jimmy perked up. 'You look OK yourself.'

'Cheers,' Karl looked at me. 'Tea?'

'Yeah, make four seeing we have another guest in our bedroom.'

'Dangerous place to be,' Karl laughed as he went into the kitchen.

'Gawd, I'd love to do it with Karl,' Jimmy looked at me slyly.

'I'm sure he'd like to do the same. Think about when you're oiling Prince
Coco and sucking on that big dong of his...' I answered carelessly. I knew
perfectly well that Karl fancied Jimmy and it seemed pretty straightforward
to me, four bodies, two bedroms, it didn't need much working out. Of
course, I needed to fix Karl although that had never been a problem in the
past.

'Really?'

'Really,' I said mockingly. 'Help him make the tea, I'll sort young Denis
out and you can keep Karl company in the second bedroom... the bed is made
up.'

'Wow...' Jimmy giggled and still clutching his towel rushed off to the
kitchen. I leered at his tight white bottom as he jiggled his way across
the lounge but I could have Jimmy any night. Karl was still very much in my
mind and with two bits of 'stray' around the place I didn't want to cramp
his style. To be more correct or realistic, I wanted my Karl to have his
slice of the action, I couldn't afford to have him think he was being left
out of things. Of course, it was wheels within wheels, I also wanted some
action with the delightful Simon in due course. We still had the rest of
the afternoon and the evening together and on a Sunday Karl rarely went
home before nine. I was assuming the youngsters would be going earlier so,
at least, I had the boyfriend to myself for the evening.

As it happened Karl came out with a trayload of mugs and told me that Jimmy
would be leaving around six so our time was limited. He also told me that
Jimmy who hovered in the background was taking him to bed and I was to tend
Denis. Remarkably easy with Karl's attitude which swung between the parish
virgin and the market slut, even I had trouble figuring him out sometimes.

'You've got me for the rest of the evening,' he grinned at me. 'I've got to
practice the shag scene with my servant boy.'

'The servant boy shags Prince Coco as well,' I replied.

'I can handle that,' he laughed and with a jerk of his head to Jimmy
wandered off to the second bedroom. I took Denis in his tea.

Poor Denis, after his initial enthusiasm he was sparko, he was laying in
the bed like a dead man and sat up to drink his tea. 'I got a bit carried
away there,' he looked slightly embarassed but not a lot. 'Where's Jimbo?'

'He's gone to bed with Karl.'

'Jeez...' he looked at me and grinned. 'That kid is a nympho.'

'Yeah,' I agreed. From his performance he wasn't all that far behind but I
wasn't going to mention it. 'We're left all on our ownsome.'

'Nice,' he grinned and flicked the bedding back so naturally enough I slid
in. It took time and it needed a lot of kiss and cuddle but he was soon up
for it. I thanked the resilience of youth as I backed onto him and felt him
move in. His stiff peg nudged at my bottom and then lust took over. He
didn't do a fantastic cum but it was a cum and I felt it and he just about
passed out when he'd finished. My gameplan was slightly diferent however. I
lay him on his belly and parted his legs ignoring his mumbled protests. I
took his sweet bottom now well used and slick and fucked him slow and
gently until he begged me to cum. I did but only after a supreme effort and
then just rolled him onto his side and stayed in him until I shrank and
slid free. That was my lot for the day, Karl and I would do it later in the
evening but it would take me that long to recover.

Well, in the end I did get my quiet Sunday evening in with my boyfriend and
yes, we did do sex amongst other things. The other things were discussing
my routine work load, further photography for the discs and when to do The
Coco Project and that was settled. The coming Saturday was Coco day, I had
a week to prepare.



			     To be Continued.



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