Date: Fri, 24 Apr 2009 09:11:45 +0100
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: THE PRINCE COCO PROJECT - 8

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages.  Also note that my
characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

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PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE,
PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex
in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular
geopolitical area to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow
minors access but you knew that.

I normally prefer to write in First Person (frowned on by the more
technical authors) but I write as I like. I do like to try and approach the
tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must
realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is
me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank...  that's them.

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THE PRINCE COCO PROJECT



Part - 8



by



G. Cutter



Billy and Phil walked down Battersea Rise towards the street market at the
bottom of the hill. They had an appointment at Cope Associates, the
photographic studio about a third of the way down the market. The studio
was on the opposite side of the street to the market itself and they
chatted about their last and only visit the previous Saturday.

'That Jimbo kid goes like a rabbit,' Billy grinned. 'And I thought I was a
sex maniac.'

'You are,' Phillip his slightly Goth pal laughed. We have to call Phil
'slightly' Gothic as since meeting up with Billy and his outgoing manner
Phil had started to return to normality. He still had his long lank dark
hair and a rather depressed attitude but he was healing. A good example was
that they were both wearing baggy shorts and t-shirts a mode of dress
completely alien to the old Phil. Mind you some vestiges remained, he still
had enough chains and assorted shiny metalwork hanging from his shorts to
drag them down onto his slender hips and expose his belly and the small of
his back to the sun. More than a few people willed the shorts to go south
but that's Wandsworth for you . Billy was completely the opposite, spikey
blond hair and a cheerful disposition and quite a well built lad for his
fourteen years. Truth be known he was quite well endowed and topped Phil in
the penis department which just happened to be a fact that Phil rather
enjoyed. He wasn't a total bottom but with Billy he faced down more times
than he faced up and you can work that one out for yourselves. Billy had a
huge t-shirt on more like an old fashioned nightshirt but his bare legs
with their blond fuzz were tanning well in spite of his dislike of
sumbathing. Billy was a child of winter really with his Jack Frost hair
making him look remarkably like a demented hedgehog and his startling sea
green eyes. Dishy was the word that sprang to mind when you looked at him
and the first though would probably be: How much does he charge? A lot of
fourteens to sixteens look as Billy did but all that glistens is not gold
as they used to say.

'Anyway, we get to do some posing today,' Billy cackled as they rounded the
corner into the market. 'Dom says he got the OK from his Boss to punt out
some money for us do do some knicker shots.'

'Yeah, I wonder how long they'll stay up,' Phil sniggered.

'Who cares, a tenner each'll come in handy. There's two other kids they've
got lined up as well so it'll be a bit of a mix and match.'

'Let's hope they're not fuglies,' Phil said pausing at the door to the
Studio. He looked at the busy market briefly and remembered back to last
week, now that was a Saturday to remember but today was business, there was
a tenner to be earned and maybe the slightest possibility of getting
together with the delightful Dominic for a slap and tickle. He knew Billy
had a crush on the other kid, Jimbo, so no probs there. These other two
kids were flies in the ointment but time would tell, he laughed and pressed
the bell.

'What's funny?' Billy looked at his friend and pretty regular lover.

'I was thinking about these other two, maybe a case of suck it and see.'

'Mmmm...' Billy grinned as a young voice demanded their business. A long
buzz, a quick push on the door and they were galloping up the stairs to be
greeted by Dominic who stood at the top smiling a greeting.

'Welcome back,' Dom ushered them in. 'Come in and meet the boys... I want
to do a quick chat so we all know what we're doing.'

They followed Dom who took them up more stairs to the lounge where they
found Jim and two blond boys sitting drinking from chilled cans. Jim
grinned a welcome at them and immediately rushed into the kitchen to get
them a drink. The two strangers were called Sean and John and both were
fifteen although Sean was slightly the taller of the two. Both looked
amiable enough and nice enough to bed Billy privately thought but that was
for the future. He wanted to hear a bit more about this posing and the
accompanying payment.

'You've heard about the pinup CDs Peter and Karl do here,' Dom looked at
them. 'Well, Peter phoned up the other night and I mentioned that we now
had four likely lads and he asked me a bit about you and I told him. Three
blondies and one dark hair,' he looked at them and grinned. 'He was
interested and asked if Jimbo and I were capable of making a start on four
personal CDs... so I said yes and that I'd ask you.'

'And if we want to get our kit off we get to earn a tenner?' Billy
asked. He was the youngest of the four but he wasn't going to be left
out. No one, not even Phil spoke for him.

'Tenner per person per session. Each session should be done in around an
hour... that's the straight pinup of course.' Dom was steering a cautious
course. He knew that the boys probably knew porn was in the air but first
the bread and butter and surprisingly enough that was the pinups, the
briefs and speedo stuff. It was legal, easy to do and there was a constant
demand for young teens in their underwear. The proviso was that the kids
were good looking, had a reasonable body and could manage that all
important and unspoken sex appeal just like any slut on Page Three of the
Sun.

'So, how does it all work?' Sean broke his silence.

'Peter has finally decided that each CD will comprise ninety pictures of
each model. The initial and first CD would be around twenty pictures
wandering around the kitchen and lounging around. Twenty undressing to
underwear. Thirty posing in swimwear and a final thirty rolling around on a
bed in briefs... brief briefs that is. On the final thirty it would be nice
to see a few lumpies if you know what I mean. I don't mean hardons, I just
mean lumpies. Each disc should earn you around fifty quid and fringe
benefits.

'What are the fringe benefits?' Phil asked.

'Getting loads of boy on boy sex,' Dom answered straight faced. 'As you all
know we have lots of room here and we don't mind you relaxing after work.'

'Now that sounds good,' John the shorter of the blonds looked at Phil and
winked which slightly miffed Billy but no matter, he still had the hots for
little Jimbo. He was more his size and Dominic was nice as well.

'What about any follow on CD's?' Phil asked.

'That's all down to popularity. If people buy your first CD then we'll need
more, if not then probably not.'

'The good news is that the hour's initial posing isn't going to take that,'
Jim took up the patter. 'Both Dom and I will be taking pictures from
different angles and we only want twenty after all. The point being if we
take fourty or so we can sort out the best. The first session is a few in
the kitchen and a few lounging around in here which will need the spare
bodies to keep out of the way. Also it's shirts not t-shirts.'

'We haven't got proper shirts,' Billy pointed out.

'We have,' Dom grinned. 'In fact, we could have gone through to the second
section but we haven't got the money to pay you.'

'I'm not fussed,' John piped up. 'You give me a tenner and I'll do what you
want for an hour... maybe throw the little blond in as a bonus,' he grinned
at Billy.

'Works for me,' Billy laughed refusing to be over awed by the older
boy. 'I'll do the same and get him for a bonus.'

The other 'staff' looked at each other and grinned, this was so easy. How
hard could fourty poses be. Phil and Sean nearly spoke as one declaring
that they'd do the same. One hour for a tenner and they got to play with
their opposite numbers.

Dom promptly agreed. He'd saved the studio fourty quid and he would have
earned some kudos with Peter when he returned. 'Billy first,' he declared
fishing a clean shirt from a pile. 'Followed by John.'  The shirt was the
normal schooly type with short sleeves and opened down the front. Billy
peeled off his baggy t-shirt and was directed into the kitchen for the
start. The other three non combatants withdrew to the end of the lounge and
kept out of the way. Dom gave a running comentary and directed Billy to
stand here and there, to look pensive, to look sulky and to look sexy. Some
with the shirt half open but always concentrating on a nipple here and a
navel there and all the time Jim was taking shots from a different
angle. The second phase was basically done straight away after replacing
the memories in the cameras and was a slow undressing but just down to
briefs. It's incredibly hard to take twenty good shots of a few simple
actions like peeling a shirt off and removing your shorts but they
managed. Of course a sprinkling of bare feet shots were taken for the
'footsie crowd'. The whole shoot was completed in just over half an hour
and then it was John's turn.

John's session followed Billy's in style, maybe he played it a little
sexier but the other two, the bigger lads, Sean and Phil were getting a
little bored. After asking permission they went on walkabout down in the
studio below. The photographers quickly finished with John and he and Billy
sprawled on the sofa in their underwear as Dom rounded up the two from
downstairs.

'Under the big bed,' Phil whispered to Billy and John as he passed to begin
his session.

'What?' Billy looked up but it was too late. The third session began and
Billy and John wandered down the stairs into the studio level They had a
good poke and pry finishing up in the Prince Coco Suite as it got called
although it was still undergoing transformation to something a little
darker. This would be the scene for Peter's Drow Prince and Prisoner epic,
another set of photographs taken from a set of 3D Sims that Peter liked.

'What did he mean... under the bed?' John knelt down to look under the bed,
Billy's eyes were glued to the fifteen year old's tight arse contained in
his blue briefs.'Tasty,' he sighed amd John raking around under the bed
giggled.

'Nice bed for fun,' he grunted and slid a flat case from underneath. 'He
must have meant this.'

Both boys placed the case on the bed and opened it up.

'Wow,' Billy looked at the assorted paraphernalia inside and grabbed an
item. 'A double dildo?'

'Weird,' John agreed. 'Betcha couldn't take that.'

'As if I'd want to,' Billy sniggered. They both sat on the bed with the
case between them exploring. Dildoes of all shapes and sizes, buttplugs,
cock straps, some strange marble type objects on a cord and God knows what
else.

'There's another case under there,' John muttered playing with the marbles
on the cord. They were small one end and worked upto larger and fatter
marbles the other. 'I know what these are,' he declared.

'Tell me,' Billy grinned excitedly. This was better than posing and he
could see already that his partner was aroused.

'You oil these up and feed the little one's up someone's jacksie, you then
stick them all in and pop them out slowly... it opens and closes the pucker
for those who like that sort of thing.'

'What's this for then?' Billy found that the double dildo was, in fact, two
dildoes together but joined by a slider so that you could use it as a solo
or as the two together.

'A double fuck?' John guessed and slipped up onto he bed. 'Use one at first
to loosen up the poor mug and then go for the two together.'

'Yeah,' Billy agreed uncertainly. He was getting harder and harder at the
thought and slipped up onto he bed as well. There was silence from upstairs
and he guessed the photoshoot was progressing as planned. 'I prefer the
real thing,' he moved up alongside John.

'I guess that's what this is for,' John giggled producing a tube of gel
from under the pillow. He'd laid a bet on something being there and he was
right.

'Spot on,' Billy grinned and rolled inwards clasping the blond in his
arms. Other than their one year's age difference they were remarkably
similar the glaring difference being that Billy was overdeveloped whereas
John was normal where it counted. That didn't make him a string dick it
just made him slightly smaller than Billy but he was already at work on
that particular asset of the spikey haired blond's. He'd slid his hand
inside Billy's briefs and held the boy's warm cock in his hand slowly and
sensually running the loose skin up and down as they sampled each other's
lips for the first time. 'Let's get naked,' Billy grunted wriggling free of
his briefs. By the time Sean and Phil walked in without knocking they were
belly to belly dry humping and getting very hot and bothered.

'Carry on, campers,' Sean grinned and bent by the bed withdrawing the
second case. 'Phil and I will be in the other studio having a play around.'

'What about the others?' Billy asked. Slightly relieved that the four of
them weren't going to be using the one bed. It never occured to ask what
was in the second case.

'They said they'll be busy sorting out the shoots, that we have to enjoy
ourselves and they'll have pizzas trucked in for five thirty.' Sean said
his bit and dragged the willing and unusually giggly Phil away with him.

'Sounds good to me,' John flathanded Billy's chest forcing the slightly
smaller boy flat onto he bed. 'Now for you young man,' he squirted some gel
onto his hand and wrapped it around Billy's jerking sixer. Billy moaned and
lay back to enjoy. He'd forgotten about the double dildo and the other
stuff for the time being until he felt John buckle a narrow strap around
his scrotum and the base of his cock.

'What's that for?' He struggled slightly but John's oiled hands were
working on his genitalia and the strap was a soft leather after all. He
felt his cock and balls tighten under the slippery fumbling but suffered in
silence. The more experienced John knew exactly what he was doing.

'When you come, you'll do a super cum,' John smirked and kissed the tip of
Billy's wildly jerking cock.

'I always do a super cum.'

'A super duper cum then,' John rubbed his own erection against Billy's
until they were both slippery and ready for the next level. John fumbled in
the case of dildoes to Billy's surprise and withdrew what appeared to be a
larger than life version which had a small handle. A grin and a click of a
switch later and the thing vibrated and buzzed away like a miniature
buzzsaw.

'That's a big big,' Billy muttered doubtfully but John was ignoring him and
smearing gel onto the tip of the implement.

'Just give it a go,' John whispered. 'If you don't like it you can have a
go at me.'

'OK,' Billy squirmed in the bed as he felt his legs raised. Finding this
position too tiring he lay on his side and awaited what was to come. The
first touch of the thing was ultra weird. He felt the buzzing and vibration
between his cheeks and then the exquisite sensation of the vibrator toying
with his pucker. He was as hard as a rock and his unreleased juices pressed
against the cockstrap almost painfully when he felt his ring part and the
shiny and buzzing head slid into his hole. 'Aaaaaah...' he tensed as he
felt the thing enter him and then John was laying on him and working the
tool deeper and kissing his neck and shoulders. In addition to the
cockstrap and vibrator he had the further sensation of John humping up
against his leg and leaving smeary tracks as his precum dribbled from his
hardness. 'I've gotta cum, John,' Billy muttered feeling the vibrator sink
deeper and deeper into his gut, it was strange but it was quite nice and he
clamped his bottom on the juddering plastic in his belly.

'Way too early. Hold tight,' John grinned at Billy threshing around on the
bed with just one tiny bead of precum escaping the lockdown. He smeared
lube on his own length first and then ripped off two lengths of duct tape
from the roll in the case. He rolled Billy onto his belly momentarily and
fixed the vibrator by taping across it and securing the tape to Billy's
clenched buttocks. Seing that the buzzing and moving dildo was firmly fixed
he manhandled Billy onto his knees he rolled onto his back and assumed the
position. 'Mount me, Billy boy and once you're in take the strap off.'

'Hooray,' Billy smeared some more lube onto his swollen and inflamed cock
and placing it at John's gleaming ring pushed in hard and fast sinking
right into his whispy pubics and cock strap in one smooth thrust.

John wailed but it was the reaction he'd expected and as Billy's big cock
filled him he smoothed the boy's body and reaching down fumbled at the
strap. Billy gave a sigh of relief and started to pump, his need was so
strong and he expected to explode there and then but he had to work for
it. His arse was filled with buzzing imitation cock and he was so sore
around the front but he was getting harder and harder. In the end he
crushed his lips onto John's and at the same time rammed in deep and
hard. It was the sensation of his young life and he moaned and wriggled as
he felt his vastly enlarged cock squirt and spray jet after jet of his
creamy boy spunk deep into his willing partner. From now on cock straps
were a must for foreplay. He had to try one on Phil, or maybe Jim or even
the untried Dominic... now there was a sexy beast.

'God, that was incredible,' he fell onto John and his still hard penis
slipped free with a slurping sound sending them both off into another bout
of giggles. Billy lay back and wriggled his hips feeling the fully inserted
vibrator buzzing away in his gut. 'You know there's only one thing to beat
a vibrator,'

'The real thing,' John grinned and rolled Billy onto his belly
again. Slipping between his new lover's spread legs he carefully removed
the duct tape and gently withdrew the still buzzing object watching
carefully as Billy's gaping boy fanny slowly closed.  'Try this.' On an
impules he grabbed the dual dildo and ajusted it so that one led and the
other slid back ro form a handle.

'No, no,' Billy moaned as he felt warm hands spread his buttocks. 'I want
something that squirts.' He wriggled his bottom but it was too late. John
slowly but firmly fed the single dildo head into Billy's already loosened
fanny. He moaned and clamped on the intrusion, this thing was bigger than
the vibrator and he groaned. It was nice all the same and he clutched the
pillow as he felt it begin to move and sink deeper. Clearly he couldn't see
to his rear and he didn't see when John started to slide the second head up
alongside the first. 'Whatcha doing?' Billy wriggled, this afternoon was
proving a bit more of an eye opener than he'd expected. His arse would be
as soggy as a can of fworms after this lot but then he tensed as he felt a
pressure as the second head slid up and pressed against his already well
stretched ring. 'John...' he protested but John pushed.

John watched as the flared end of the second dildo pushed against the edge
of Billy's ring and the flesh parted.

'Owww...' Billy bucked and tried to free himself but John's weight was on
him and his arse felt like it was tearing but then it relaxed and the pain
eased as the larger and flared head slid inside him. His pucker closed to
accomodate the two shafts and he felt the bulbous twin glans begin to
explore his insides. 'You bastard,' he cursed over his shoulder and clamped
on the double intrusion. Naturally enough he wondered if it could be done
with two boys. Names flitted through his mind like a computer sorting
data. Dom and Phil? John and Phil? No, too big. This was a stunt to try
with smaller boys and he knew two who suited. Jimbo and John. He pushed his
bottom up as the double implement fucked him slowly and his body adjusted
to the massive intrusion. It ended as suddenly as it had started, John
gradually withdrew the implement the same way he'd fed it in, one dildo at
a time and before Billy's pucker had a chance to close up slipped himself
into his little lover. 'Mmmmm... now that's nice,' Billy clamped hard.

'Damn right,' John giggled and began to fuck. All the sexplay had got him
hot, very hot and he had one fact firmly fixed in his mind. Two dicks into
one hole did fit, at a stretch, he grinned. If little Billy could do it
then so could he. His mind was working in parallel with Billy's, two
partners but which two?

He noticed another thing, even after the vibrator and after the double
header Billy was tightening up. In fact, he was a damn good fuck and John
was on the game, he should know. He groaned as he slid in and out of
Billy's tight little arse.

'Yeah, harder, harder...' Billy pushed back onto the thrusts and suddenly
he felt it. John smacked in for the last time and stayed in, a second later
his hot hardness exploded inside Billy's well used bottom. Both boys
groaned with their satisfaction and not a little tiredness, as one they
collapsed onto he bed and John slowly withdrew. After that they did a
mutual dash to the small bathroom on that floor watched by Dom and Jimbo
who were transferring the camera stuff onto the computer and then smaller
files.

'Have fun?' Jim called out and then collapsed laughing.

'Go and tell the others I'm going to phone for pizzas shortly,' Dom added
and they both returned to the computer.

'I'd like to two in one with you,' Billy clung to John in the
showers. 'Maybe you and Jim.'

'Sounds good,' John grinned. 'I'd like to give it a go but with the bigger
lads, your Phil and Sean.'

'We'll have to see what we can fix,' Billy said. 'Now for a peep at what
the others are upto,' he stepped from the shower and began to dry off.

Both boys wandered through the office clad only in their damp towels just
as Dom was on the phone. He told them they had half an hour before the
pizzas were delivered and that they'd eat up in the lounge. Armed with that
information they quietly approached the main studio where Phil and Sean
were in full occupation. As they cracked the door slightly and peered in a
sight for sore eyes greeted them.

'Fuck me,' Billy whispered.

'Again?'

'Shurrup,' Billy giggled and pushed the door open wider. His lover, the
young Goth was streadeagled on the bed with his wrists tied to the bedhead
and Sean straddling his chest. Sean's meaty cock was sliding in and out of
the tied boy's mouth but he was reaching back lubing Phil's cock that stuck
up like a spike. The pair watching were hardly surprised to see that Phil's
throbbing cock was secured with a cock strap, no matter how much sexual
stimulation he had to endure he wouldn't be able to cum. Suddenly he
sighted the pair peering around the door.

'Come and keep an eye on Sean before he kills me.'

Billy and John scuttled in and stood watching the performance on the
bed. Sean took absolutely no notice but edged back, elevated himself and
then dropped so that his bottom was poised above Phil's swollen and ruby
red glans. Slowly but firmly he dropped until the glans penetrated his ring
and then started to move up and down absorbing more and more of Phil's well
lubed cock.

'Take the cock strap off now,' he spoke over his shoulder and started to
move up and down faster.

Billy leapt in and removed the strap with some difficulty and massaged
Phil's balls but as soon as he felt them begin to rise he stood back again
to watch the finale. Sean was now bobbing up and down and Phil was
thrusting his hips upwards into the constricting warmth and tightness.

A few moments later it was all over, Phil moaned and rammed upwards as Sean
forced his body downwards and from the groaning and moaning it was clear
that the Goth boy was climaxing inside the bigger blond. There was one
final action and that was as Sean screwed down onto Phil's fountaining cock
he wanked furiously and shot three long and creamy squirts across Phil's
chest with some even reaching his jaw. They rolled onto their sides and to
the watchers' surprise Phil tugged the cords around his wrists and they
came undone. So much for unwilling bondage, the pair had been having a
game. They then rolled around on the bed until Phil slipped free of Sean
with a flood of excess spunk and lay there as a dead man.

'Pizza,' Jim's voice called from outside. That was it, the afternoon's
entertainment was well and truly over.

Billy and John went up into the lounge to find their food available and
tucked in whist the bondage pair as Billy called them showered off and did
what they had to downstairs in the smaller bathroom.

'Can we expect you for some more work next Saturday?' Dom asked as they
munched away.

'Yeah,' Billy answered for both himself and Phil. 'Panty shots?'

'Yeah... at least,' Dom grinned. 'Peter and Karl will be back by then.'

'My little mate was asking about what sort of work I was doing,' Billy
spoke nervously. He had been told to say nothing but he had, of course,
babbled to Davey up the hill.

'Well, tell him what you do... as far as you wanrt to that is,' Jimbo
interrupted. 'There's nothing wrong with some pinup stuff.'

'Tell him to keep it to himself all the same,' Dom warned. 'We don't want
the whole Care Home trooping down here.'

'Tell him to keep it from Freddy, that kid talks too much. He's told half
the home that he fucked me,' Phil compained. 'Mouthy little runt.'

'Yeah, OK.'

'How old is your pal?' Jimbo asked curiously.

'Thirteen.'

'Shit.'

'Bring him down,' Dom decided. 'Pete might find him some catalogue work.'

'OK,' Billy was delighted. Even if he couldn't get Davey some work he'd
find time to squirrel the delicious little urchin away for some serious
'getting together' action.

Shortly after that the group began to break up, they were paid off and the
boys from the Home had to make a move. They were only allowed their freedom
to roam under strict conditions and one of them was that they all had to be
back on time for the daily evening meal.

'What's this kid like?' Jimbo grabbed Billy just before he left.

'Dark, gypsyish, elfin I suppose,' Billy grinned. 'Twenty four carat
tasty.'

'Does he...'

'He does for me,' Billy grinned.

'Sounds interesting,' Jimbo laughed. 'See you next Saturday if not
before. Try and pop in Thursday and meet Peter and Karl, they're back
Wednesday evening.'

'We'll try,' Billy promised and then he and Philip were on their way. They
had time in hand and slowly walked back up the hill to their Home rather
satisfied with the posing and the crisp tenners in their pocket and even
more satisfied with their bonuses.

'What was all that restraint stuff?' Billy looked at Phil. 'It looked awful
kinky.'

'Just an idea of Sean's,' Phil smiled. 'That was our second go, we'd done a
sixty niner before that.'

'Wow... you don't mess around,' Billy said admiringly. Needless to say he
didn't mention the double headed dildo or the vibrator for that
matter. Some things are best left unsaid.

They were half an hour early for their supper and helped the rest of the
boys set up table and get ready for the meal. The Duty Carer commented that
they both looked tired and should have an early night. The boys just looked
at each other, the guy could be right.

Billy lay in his bed after lights out and cast his mind back over the
day. Different, that was for sure and although the posing caused him no
difficulty at all he wondered what else they got upto in that studio. He
and Phil already knew that Dom and Jimbo were as bent as corkscrews but to
run into two others who were even more further down the road was more than
coincidental. He rolled on his bed and listened to the night sounds of the
Home. He knew the Duty Carer would be watching his small portable in his
room by now and contemplated a wander around, maybe even a visit to Phil
but he really was just to tired. He'd had enough for the day and his bum
was a little sore after it's treatment by young John. He quite liked John
and for that matter he fancied a session with the bigger Sean but at the
end of the day the dark skinned and short fifteen year Jimbo was his
favourite.

'You awake?' A whisper close by pulled him back to conciousness.

'Yeah, Davey,' he whispered in return and reaching out felt the material of
the boy's pyjama sleeve. A quick tug and the boy was on the bed with him, a
flurry of bedclothes and his little buddy was snuggling up against him. He
tugged the dangling pyjama cord and slipped the boy's bottoms down to his
ankles and Davey's firm flesh pressed up against him. Just one more
movement and the boy's top was removed and then they lay there in the
darkness and the quiet pressing and rubbing against each other.

'Done it with Freddy today?'

'No, he's got a new bestest friend,' Davey seemed totally unconcerned. 'I'm
sex starved,' Davey whined. 'Tell me all about it.'

Billy did, at least he gave a sanitised version which Davey eagerly
listened to with his pecker getting harder and harder. In the end Billy
took pity and ducked below the bedding to lick and lap at Davey's smooth
belly finally taking the kid's jerking cocklet into his mouth. After the
boy had squirted Billy went for the jackpot. He'd fucked Davey twice since
their original joining and the boy liked it and had got more used to it. A
swift lick across the boy's perineum and then a good suck and slobber at
Davey's tight little pucker had the boy begging for it in subdued and
strangled murmurs into the pillow.

'Do you want to come down with Phil and myself next Saturday just to see
what goes on down there?'

'Yeah,' Davey wriggled his bottom as Billy kissed the flawless skin.

'It'll cost you.'

'I know,' Davey spread his legs and Billy rose under the bedding and got
his face deep into the much smaller boy's crack. A thirteen year old
recently devirginised boy's bottom, now that's something you couldn't get
down the studio, he thought as he gently pushed into the now familiar and
very welcoming warmth.

He was home at the Home and as Davey began to move with him he kissed his
young lover on the side of the neck sinking deeper and deeper into the
boy's delicious warmth.

'Nice,' Davey snuggled his face into the pillow and shoved his bottom
up. He'd struggled with Billy's outsized cock first time around but now he
was learning to enjoy it and the boy he was beginning to think of as more
of a lover than a friend. 'Right in, Billy,' he shoved his bottom up hard
and Billy obliged.



			     To be continued.


Whew... just made it for Friday morning !  I thought I'd stick a little of
Davey in there for those who haven't read "DD1-5 Zip" available from all
good Newsagents (or from me direct).

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