Date: Fri, 17 Aug 2018 15:14:23 +0000 From: Robbie Robot Subject: A WEEK IN WALES A WEEK IN WALES A WEEK IN WALES PART FIVE © Van T Z Boi 2018 (The usual disclaimers apply, this remains the property of the author and you do not have permission to download and post this anywhere else without the author's permission. Please remember this is just a story and keep yourself safe. If you enjoyed this then please support nifty and make a donation; without nifty you would not be able to read and enjoy such fanciful creativity and they need your financial support so you can continue to enjoy nifty stories) (HEALTH WARNING: Due to the number of comments from nifty readers you are warned that reading this material may involve the self-indulgent loss of bodily fluid. Please ensure you have a supply of water, vitamins and minerals including vitamin C, calcium, chlorine, citric acid, fructose, lactic acid, magnesium, nitrogen, phosphorus, potassium, sodium, vitamin B12, and zinc to replace that which may be lost whilst reading this further chapter. A good supply of tissues should be close at hand in case of sudden emergencies!) (Thanks to all who have written it is nice to be appreciated, I do enjoy reading your comments and observations and suggestions and I always look forward to reading your views on this or any of my stories. Please note the new email address lostinspace1966@protonmail.com. Now please read on. Till the next Time Van T Z Boi) From Part Four "Cookie," he spoke softly, a surprised tone in his quiet voice. We stared at each other, "I couldn't sleep," he added and looked down, my eyes followed his gaze. His sleep shorts, were tight around his body, the front distended as it moved where his teen cock pulsed and throbbed. Immediately all thoughts of sleep and my bed vanished as I was presented with a horny teenager, exhibiting his rampant teen dick and a yearning look in his eyes, my body was filled with renewed energy, energy drawn from the appearance of my handsome Adonis. I smiled and stroked the fat lump that tented his shorts. "I know what we can do with that," I smirked. Part Five Harry stared at me, his confusion and desires intermingled across his face. I eased the waistband of his tight shorts forward, of its own accord the swollen teencock jutted up, freed now it freely pulsed and throbbed, the slightly stretched foreskin glinting where the gelatinous gooey puddle of his precum bubbled up. I leaned forward and simply extended my tongue to lap at his reservoir, Harry groaned, a deep throaty growling moan that told him I was safe to proceed. I sucked the head into my mouth tantalising the loose wrinkles of his foreskin with my tongue, his teeenrod swelled immediately. Pushing further into my mouth and spilling a generous dollop of his honeyed spicy dew into my mouth, Harry gasped as his teencrown rubbed against the satiny moistness of my palate, the hard spongy barrier of moist skin causing ripples of pleasure rush inside him. Another gloop of his teendew pulsed into my mouth and I held it there. Easing back I looked up at him and reaching up dragged his head to mine. The precum kiss was sticky and hot, I swirled his teendew around his mouth, rubbing it all over his tongue and once all the precum was inside its owner I backed away. Harry's mouth continued to wrinkle as he tasted the spicy salty honey, and a quizzical look appeared on his face. "Taste's sweet," his tone was confused, "that's not my spunk," he looked at me. His honest face asking the question. "Your precum," I smirked, he still looked puzzled. "I thought you did sex lessons," I replied. "That's the stuff your dick makes to make it easy to slide in a pussy." "Oh, Cowper's gland," he worked his tongue around his mouth. I squeezed his dick and placed the pool of precum I gathered on his lips, he sniffed and then sucked my finger. I felt his tongue licking my finger, it made my dick quiver. `He's responding well,' I thought, `how close am I to fucking him?' the very idea of being able to penetrate and breed this Adonis of a teenager sent my thoughts soaring and I quivered at the prospects. I suckled at his nubs, the teats hardened and peaked as my lips tightened around the soft tissue and he sighed, sighed a little too loudly as it wafted around the exposed staircase and landing. I looked down the short corridor where the door to the dormitory was open, it was exciting and dangerous and I was up for a little danger right then. "Keep the noise down," I whispered in his ear and edged him towards the staircase. On the short landing where the staircase turned I stopped. It was almost private, the small area of wooden boards was big enough for us to stand with comfort. I looked back up the short flight, I could see the landing, anyone who came out of the dormitory would see my head but to my mind my head was going to be somewhere else in a minute and Harry was slightly smaller so dependent on how he was supported by the wall he could be invisible. I looked down the stairs, the door to the large shower area was closed and the smaller dormitory was further along, again you would have to be looking up to see. It was a delectably dangerous place to suck off a horny teenager. I shucked his shorts and spread his legs and Harry balanced back against the wall, swiftly I got back on my knees, ignoring the ache as I had spent too much time on them despite the rewards of pulsing throbbing cocks to be sucked. I swallowed Harry to the root, his swelling teencock ballooning inside my mouth and he sighed but had the presence of mind to cover his mouth with his hand. I bobbed my head furiously, tasting his sweet honey teen nectar as it flooded forth from his teendick. I took hold of his balls with one hand, to caress and play with the heavy spongy spheres, his body trebled and twitched and he hipped his torso in a short thrust. I sucked his dickhead into the opening of my throat, it felt so good to have a vibrant pulsing teencock there and my lusts rose as I sucked and slavered away at his helmet. Harry's thrusting became quicker and more pronounced, he was getting the idea and I allowed him to fuck my mouth, his own need for pleasure deciding the pace of our tryst. His squidgy balls tightened and heated as the teenage sperm factory went into overtime. Knowing his Coach's obsession with keeping his body pure I was very much aware that Harry had spent more spunk inside my mouth in one day than he probably had ejaculated in a year and I relished this part of his seduction. I stroked his shaft, holding it tight in my fingers as he thrust, the short stabbing movements sending even more pleasure and delights hurtling through him. As his thrustings became fiercer I let go of his dick and wetting my finger alongside his cock in my mouth I eased the moist fingertip around the lips of his teenpussy and then inside the gap that opened before me. Harry shuddered as my finger slid right inside and I touched the hidden bulge that swelled against his membrane, his gasp of extreme shock and pleasure was quickly stifled by his hand. I could see his looking anxiously up the flight of stairs but no other sound disturbed the darkness. Sucking hard, one hand squeezing his balls and the other engaged with finger fucking his teenpussy, Harry was soon a trembling and shivering mess. My fingertip felt the sudden tense of his teenbud and my hand felt the twitch of his balls. I felt his dick expand and bloat as his orgasm shook and rattled him. Five, six, seven hard jets of teen spunk filled my mouth and I swallowed rapidly to deal with the flood of teenjunk as his cock exploded in my mouth. My head was at the last moment held in both of Harry's hands as he fucked hard, thrusting as deep as my throat would let him. He was nearly bent over double above me as his teendick continued to spill and dribble his sperm and he panted hard down into my hair, using it to quieten his harsh breathing. "Ohhhh, oohhhhhh, ohhhhh Cooookie," he breathed as his teenage joy took final flight, the final jets, more of a drool now, seeping into my mouth with hardly any force at all. I stood up and kissed him, slicking the final traces of his cum around his mouth and he held desperately onto my body as his legs gave out at the knees, the climax had been explosive and all-consuming and he had to cling to me to keep himself from falling down. "Cookie," his whispered and my hand found his teencock and balls, his dick was still hard and powerful, his balls hot to touch and yet squidgy, `He's got more to cum,' I smirked to myself. I turned him around; he was putty in my hand as I pushed him facing into the wall, his head on one side, still breathing heavily. My hands caressed his arse cheeks, the taut muscles twitched under his skin and I rubbed a finger into the crack. He trembled and I pressed up against him, he smelt wonderful, his teenmusk hovered around his body, a cloud of unseen vapour redolent with the mixture of fear, trepidation and outright lust. I licked the back of his neck as I pressed my body against him, my dick, confined in my shorts rode in and along the crack of his arse, his scent was driving me to distraction and I inhaled deeply of his exotic perfume. My hand slid between the wall and his body, seeking and finding the fat sausage of teenmeat that pulsed and drooled against the wall. Harry was panting quickly, his chest trembling as the strange excitements rushed through him, in the short time since I had awakened his teenage body to the reachable possibilities of sexual release, my sucking of his teendick had further caused him to open his mind and his hormones caged for so long by his dedication to physical perfection now raged rampant and demanding, surging his urges to tsunami wave proportions. I dropped down, my face replacing my dick in his crack, my fingers fondling his flute as I inhaled the odour of his teenpussy, a perfume beyond anything purchasable. I probed the silky gap with my tongue and Harry tensed as though wondering what was happening before the moist touch of my tongue sent his senses reeling again as another new excitement was discovered. "Ohh, oooohhhhhh," Harry's soft moan spurred me on. My tonguetip found the puckered skin, the slight hairs crackling as I licked them aside to delve and roam across the wrinkled entrance to his teenheaven. My hand continued to caress his dick, Harry's arse was arched away from the wall, allowing me more space to stroke his dick and opening up his buttocks to my exploration. I looked up to see his fingers clamped against the wall, the digits scratching at the rough surface as the sensations worked throughout his system to the very edge of his extremities. I probed the slight gap that pulsed open, the silky velvet like skin of his teenpussy lips an amazing texture to my senses. Slowly I licked and prodded with my tongue, Harry gasping and panting in short breathy puffs as I excited his hormonal urges in a way he had never considered. I flicked my tongue across the sensitive lips, they parted opening wider as my onslaught caused the reaction I sought. Harry's teendick throbbed furiously as I plundered his virginal teenpussy and I squeezed and rubbed his taut foreskin over his helmet, his teendew spilling down stickily as it too was rubbed into and along his length. Harry instinctively arched his back even more, pushing his crack against my tongue, his breathy gasps more pronounced and his arse cheeks were shaking with the hard desires that coursed and rampaged through his vulnerable and so accommodating body. He gurgled and tensed. I knew exactly. Hastily I spun him round, he collapsed against the wall, his knees buckling as I captured his swelling teenprick in my mouth, hardly had I slicked my tongue across his cockslit when he came, his strings of teencum spitting hard against my tongue and palate, swirling inside my mouth, filling up the space between my teeth and my cheeks as his teen spunk roared explosively in my hot maw. His dick jerked several times, the flow slowly reducing as his sudden orgasm shuddered to its end. Harry grunted his hand across his mouth to contain his noise, I stood up, supporting his shaking body as I placed my spunk coated lips on his. Harry's gasping mouth allowed me access and I drooled his cum into his mouth, Harry swallowing his sperm as he breathed, his mind controlling his throat between his stomach and his lungs. Back down I went to suckle the last drools and spills of his teenjunk, his sweet salty nectar tasting delightful on my tastebuds before I again found his mouth and fed him the last of his spunky juices. My fingers fondled his shaft, easing the looser foreskin back over the swollen head and squeezing the covered teencrown with slight palming pressure as the spunk feed became another long kiss. I sensed Harry relaxing into the kiss, his hands moved up to clamp themselves across my back as my teenage Adonis now kissed me. All those hidden urges and desires, thoughts that had been kept at bay came back in a mad rush and we kissed hard and heavily. I relished his attempt at seduction and allowed him to experiment, knowing some of what he was experiencing for the first time in his teenage life. Harry was exciting me fully and exciting himself in the process. I found myself thinking about fucking him but the stairwell was no place for a deflowering. "Let's move this somewhere safer," I held him away from me, his eyes blazed with awakened lust but his mind recognised the need to be safe. I stepped down the stairs, the huge shower room was closest but there was the prospect that someone might appear from the dorm. I led him into the darkened hall that's separated the accommodation. The moon's glow glittered through the uncovered windows making the room mysterious and mythical with silvery grey shadowy areas. I led him into one of the corners, here we resumed our kiss. In micro seconds Harry was as hot and excited as he had been, his lips and mouth burned as we kissed and I stroked his re-engorged teenprick, feeling the strength of his ardour as his desire leapt in bounds. I moved his right hand to the front of my shorts, placing it across my own dick. His fingers at first lay there and then they traced the swollen length and pressed against my tented shorts. I imagined his head trying to make sense of what he was doing, the confusions he was undergoing. I stroked his cock, a long dragging stroke, tugging back his foreskin and then just letting the edge of the taut skin rub over the edge of his teenhelmet a couple of time before just holding his teendick. He moaned into my mouth but his reluctant hand grabbed at my cock, squeezing it fiercely, it felt great and my cock surged, swelling inside his grabbing fingers. "Rub it," I whispered hoarsely into his ear. Harry tensed and paused, a brief moment of difficult decision for the teenager but my fingers caressed his teencrown, washing his copious precum over the swelling bulb and I saw his eyes close and his body jerk. He panted. I stood still just working the edge of his foreskin as before and waited. His hands tentative found my zip and released it, my dick surged through the gap and touched his stomach, smearing my precum against his hot skin. Harry's exploring fingers discovered my shaft and his fingers tightened around it, palming my swelling shaft before teasing his hand up and down. He had got the idea if not the knowledge, but it was exhilarating and stimulating, not that I really needed much inducing. I caught hold of his hand and moved it slightly upwards, now his fingers found my foreskin and he rubbed, moving the loose fold of skin up and down. To tempt him I moaned deeper than needed, encouraged he gripped my dick harder and tugged my foreskin up and down, at last his nervous fingers made contact with the exposed sticky skin of my helmet and I thrilled at his virginal touch. "Faster," I instructed, working his teendick in the same way, he caught on. Together we stood close, rubbing at each other's cocks. A swift wriggle of my hips and my shorts fell to the floor, I moved closer, taking control of his lips once more and swirling my tongue inside his mouth as I rubbed his teendick between our connected skins. It took Harry but seconds to reply, massaging my cock in the same way. I sucked his tongue into my mouth and left it there, again Harry proved a quick learner and his tongue prodded and explored my mouth with increasing interest as the sensations provoked his hormones. I moved my free hand to his nipples and pinched them, teasing the taut pinnacles of satiny skin. Even with his tongue in my mouth Harry mewled as he was assaulted from so many different directions, he was on fire as I opened up his body and mind to new experiences. Abruptly I dropped to my knees and took his rod in my mouth, sucking him deep, sweeping back his foreskin so his entire exposed cockhead was swirled by my tongue. The high jolt of pleasure rocked him and he stood above me gasping as the effect of such a hearty swallowing suck went him reeling. I stood up and put my hand on top of his head and pushed him down, Harry resisted, I could tell his thoughts were churning but I was relentless. Down he went, my dick jerking and pulsing before his face. Harry could smell me now, the ripe musk of man in heat, ready to rut and as he inhaled the noxious odour his eyes flamed. He grasped my dick and brought it right to his panting lips, there was a momentary agonised look on his face and then his lips sucked me in. Oh the glorious delight of a virginal teenboys opening mouth, to be the first dick inside that swelter of hormonal desire is an awesome experience and one I relished. I let Harry take his time as he explored sucking cock for the first time; I knew it would hopefully be the first of many so it made sense to let the teenager take his time discovering the pleasure of providing sensual joy for another. He licked my cockhead, tasting my precum and he let my dick fall from his mouth but not from his hand. "Tastes so sweet," he marvelled and I smirked mentally, I was sure of my Adonis now, plundering his arse, taking his teenpussy virginity would certainly follow. "Suck me," I commanded softly. Harry on his knees was an endearing sight, in the cool moonlight emanating from the windows one could be forgiven for thinking him an angel without wings. Subservient he sucked me into his mouth and as I whispered the necessary advice, `keep your teeth covered,' `lick my slit,' `swallow the juices,' and `suck me deeper' Harry took it all in his stride. I was close, could feel the rise of my spunk, my balls aching for release but I wanted to take Harry's cum first. I tugged him off his feet and knelt down, his teenprick was as hard as I had known it, clearly sucking my dick had boosted his teenage hormone driven lust, he might be straight but every dick likes to be sucked and there is always pleasure from having a throbbing cock in your mouth. I swallowed him to the root, taking the tip into my throat and compressing my muscles around his flaring swelling teencrown. A few bobs of my head accompanied by swirling massaging of my tongue and Harry let rip. He jerked, thrusting forward, shoving his dick further inside my mouth as his cockslit released his semen, the bulbous teencrown swelling before its contents were jetted inside my mouth and swallowed heavily, accentuating the pressure to extend the pleasure for my teenage Adonis. Harry collapsed against the wall, his hand finding support from my shoulders as I sucked every drop I could out of him with a severe suction action. "Ohh, ohhhhh, oooooooohhhhhhhhccccccoooooookkkkkieeeeee," he squealed as he leaned back helpless and elated as the delight of being blown once more took him to another level of delight and acceptance, it was the acceptance I was after, the strange breaking of his thinking to allow the teenager to do things he would normally have been shocked about, to do happy nice things with another male and in particular with me. I stood up, kissing the last dewy traces from his teendick and kissed him hard, my spermy tongue slid into his mouth and he sucked the residue from my slimy slicker. My hand tugged at his flopping teenrod, to my delighted surprise it thickened and swelled again, clearly I had awoken the horny beast of teenage passion with a vengeance in this long denied desert that had been Harry's exploration of his cock and balls due his coach's insistence on celibate existence. I pushed Harry down, down once more on his knees, this time there was no hesitation or tension. Eagerly he gobbled my dick, sucking it deep into his mouth before rubbing it between his gums and cheek. I relished the tightness of the confined space as my dick drooled and spilled its own sugary juice, I felt Harry swallow easily, his moist mouth a welcome succulent home for my throbbing pole. I resisted the urge to face fuck him, this was not the time for urgent spermblasting desire; I had to play him knowing that the ultimate play would be his surrender of his beautiful arse. Harry developed a rhythm, he would push my dick against the right side of his mouth and then suck me deeper, nearly to his gagging point where he would swallow the foaming juices before returning my dick to the tighter enclosure between his gum and cheek. Harry's head bobbed quicker and quicker, like any new recruit he was eager to advance, eager to please and in doing so he was discovering the pleasure to be gained from providing such delightful pleasure. To hear another moan and sigh as you serviced their erogenous and sexual zones was an encourager to greater and better things and experiences. Harry administrations were succeeding, I felt my lust rise to the height of climax, my balls readied themselves and I grunted the command. "Cumming now, now, suck faster and quicker!" I gurgled the words as my spunk flowered and exploded fertilising his mouth for the first time. Harry gagged at the flood that drowned his mouth but he gamely sucked and swallowed, even his coughing around my dick as he sought to breathe and swallow at the same time was an added lustful abrasion of my spitting helmet. I jerked, twitching as I flowed into his mouth, my cockhead batting the soft tissue of his upper palate as it continued to spit and spill. Harry's mouth moved backwards slightly and I grabbed his head, holding it forcibly into my groin, holding it as my dick swelled and pulsed the last bullets of manspunk into his teenage maw. Harry coughed again, his mouth closing around my dick as he gagged but I was in the final throes of ejaculation so any pain was merely another level of pleasurable torture. I held his head in place, a lighter touch as we both recovered and I opened my eyes to look down as my beautiful teenage Adonis, his face streaked with tears and cum, his lips tight around my swollen shaft, is there a more adorable sight than that of a newly opened virginal teenage cocksucking mouth glistening with the first traces of his oral induced mouthwork. I stroked his head and ran my finger across the top of his lip as he continued to suckle my dick, his eyes telling me that he was more than okay. I stayed still, balanced between heaven and orgasm as my manly pleasure faded and ebbed but still the sight of Harry's accepting and so willing mouth clamped around my shaft was a memory to treasure, one I more than ecstatically added to the other teenagers who had found their joys at the end of my dick. "Well done Harry, you're going to be a great cocksucker," I whispered and Harry blushed and coughed gently as his flaming embarrassment spread across his head and down to his shoulders. I eased him off my dick and tugged him unsteadily to his feet. I kissed him, tasting my cum in his mouth, a sweet salty spicy experience I can recommend to any man who has been royally serviced by a willing sucking teenager. Harry's arms went around me to both steady himself and to draw us closer together, I could tell, he was in the height of teenage hormonal hankering lust, a hunger I knew how to satisfy. I pulled him hard towards me, supporting his muscular panting body., his ramrod teenage prong bounced into my stomach, the drooling tip smearing its juices across my skin and transferring his cockheat into my pubic nest. Our dicks mashed together, his I had to admit more harder and stiffer than mine and more insistent. I caressed his balls; they hung heavy and hot, the hairy spheroids radiating a warmth of passionate desire and sperm making overdrive. Harry kissed me, his tongue probing and sucking on my tongue, his hands tentative at first stroked and caressed and massaged my back as he fucked his dick at my stomach, my hand squeezing and palming his balls. I spun him around and he fell against the tiles of the locker room, his palms splaying outward to balance himself against the wall. Down I went, my tongue streaking down his spine to the cleft of his arse. I tickled the slight sparse hairs I found there, tonguing them with my lips and teeth, gently pulling them and making more waves of yearning straddle Harry's overexcited sensual nerves. I dipped my nose in his cleft; his odour was heavy and redolent with teenage musk and sex sweat, a princely odour worthy of such a handsome youth. I inhaled his teenage musk, breathing in the perfume of hormonal teenager at a peak of itching desire. Harry moaned, a growling sound that made my own odour peak, sending out more of the must signals of coveting need and thirst. I spread his arse cheeks, the plump softness of his arse a sensual delight and I exposed to view the wrinkled roseate pucker of his teenpussy. The wrinkles quivered and the centre opened slightly, emitting another aroma of teenage musky want. I kissed the opening lips, nipping the sensitive folds of flesh, Harry arched his back and spread his legs wider, inviting more intrusion than I expected. I pushed my face into the gap, his cheeks plumping against the cheeks of my face as I licked the tender skin. Harry tensed and mewled, a purring sound as my tongue delved and poked and slithered across his teenage pucker. Faster I ravished my tongue across his teenpussy savouring each taste of his virginity, Harry bucked and bent, always opening further his invitation. I slid my hand around to stroke his teendick, the roaring stallion shaft throbbed harder than ever in between my caressing fingers and I marvelled at his teenage ability to be so hard and so ready to cum again. I stoked his shaft, working his sticky preum along the satiny spongy hardness, feeling the inner strength of his pulsing ardour as his teenprick plunged and reared in response to my questing tongue at is teenpussy lips. As my head was buried between his arse cheeks I was unable to see him but his body told me a hell of a lot about his state of mind and I revelled in the knowledge that I had unleashed the devil of desire inside him. I probed deeper with my tongue, his teenpussy lips readily parting and opening as I licked the velvet satin like texture of his inner membrane. Above me he continued to writhe and wriggle but always his arse was a constant for me to explore at will. I slithered inside his pussytunnel, delving as deep as my tongue would allow, licking and pushing my saliva further inside the teenage port of delight. My hands worked his teenprick and balls, my tongue slavered away at his teenpussy, the intensity became a strength for him and he continued to grunt and mewl in hungering need. His arse shook and quivered as I continued my assault and my hands fluted around his teenshank, squeezing his fat balls. I attempted to move my hand so I could finger his teenpussy wanting to gain admittance with something longer than my tongue, his teenbud was I was sure ready for finger tickling fun but as I moved Harry grunted, tensed and then went into spasm, orgasmic spasm. I hurriedly thrust my tongue back inside his teenrose, flicker fucking his teenpussy as fast as I could as he stretched, his palms working up the wall before he squealed lightly as his cock reared and swelled and then exploded, a veritable shower to teenage cum fountained into the air, splattering down on the tiles, dripping in wet splodges as his congealing spunk slowly reacted to gravity and drooled down the wall. Harry continued to shiver and tremble, his palms flat against the tiles as his teendick spilled and jerked, his cum flying or dropping from his swollen teencrown, the salty spicy aroma floating into the air as he gave out his last spurts of jism. "Cookie," Harry collapsed against the wall, his legs buckling as the heavy ejaculation and climatic orgasm weakened him. I had to reluctantly leave his teenpussy alone and stood up to hold him, balance his vulnerable trembling state against my dissolute wanting need. Harry moaned and fell against me, he was wasted, the final climax had taken him to heights he had never known and the exquisite pleasure had taken much of his latent strength, I had pleasured him beyond any bliss afforded by dopamine's from any physical exercise and he was gratified to excess. Harry looked at me, weak helpless vulnerable and his eyes closed and he went into a faint. I held him, knowing he was beyond my plans to deflower him tonight, that despicable pleasure would have to wait for another available moment. I held him close, sensing his limpness, his wakened state and cursed myself for bowing to the heat of my desire in pushing his limits to the extend he was helpless, but not the sort of helplessness I had aimed for. Carefully I assisted him out of the locker room and slowly aided him to climb the stairs. On the landing where we had really started our delightful progress I managed to slide his shorts back on, working them over his swollen but so limp and floppy teendick, he moaned but his teenprick stayed flatly disappointingly limp as I teased the shorts over his bulging groin. I cradled him across my shoulders as we mounted the last flight of stairs and then helped him back to his bed in the dorm. The dormitory was quietly calm, just the occasional rustle of sheets and blankets and the soft breathings of the sleeping boys. Quietly I followed him to his bunk, he was on the top and we made a small amount of noise in getting him up onto his bunk. The lower bunk was filled by another teenager who stared blankly at us, his eyes glazed and un focussed as we disturbed him but then he rolled over, pulling the blankets over himself and a slight snore informed me he was definitely back asleep. Harry lay panting slightly on his bunk and I worked his sheet and blankets over his body, a final grope of his dick, still a solid fleshy lump that remained limp despite my best attempts to rub it back into life, his balls were very hot and it was humid between his legs so I gave up. A brief kiss on those succulent lips and I left Harry, who tuned on his side and sighed a final goodnight. I felt so alive and alert, attempting to seduce Harry had left me heavily high and horny, briefly I considered waking Will and fucking him for a last time but the thought of having to get up in the morning with all the work I had to do caused a sense of dismay and my cock slowly deflated as I made my way down the stairs, across the hall, through the kitchen and up the short flight of stairs to my bed. Inside my darkened room I stumbled over dropped clothing and rocked up against the bed. A quiet cry alerted me to the fact that someone was there, someone was in my bed. I reached out my hand and encountered the firm shape of a body. "Couldn't sleep Cookie," I heard the whispered words and recognised the voice. My searching hand found the naked body and then the throbbing pole of meaty flesh. My own dick surged at the prospect of some proper attention and I dropped my shorts and eased myself alongside the trembling body, a drool of precum dampened my arm as I rubbed past the pulsing cock. End of Part Five To Be Continued...????????????????????????????????????????? (Poor Cookie, has he lucked out or is he about to luck in, perhaps he like Harry is too tired to continue and perhaps you are also tired of this story, or are you? Anybody out there want to find out just how far Cookie spreads his load for the rest of the week or is our trip to Wales over? Go on then let me know if you do want more and really want me to continue this story all you have to do is write and tell me or this could really be the end of this fantastical trip. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi) (In response to all those who are interested; the Lost/Rejected stories are still undergoing editing and once they have been posted I will announce the link. The good news is that good ole' nifty have provided copies of `Detained at Daddies' and `Mummy Said' from their records so now I have recovered all the missing stories, so mucho thanks nifty. Sorry I can't be more forthcoming at this time as to when I will be able to post them but please watch this space. Van T Z Boi)