Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 07:07:08 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: THE BEASTMASTER'S BOYS

THE BEASTMASTER'S BOYS

Concerns American actors Marc Singer, Josh Milrad and Billy
Jacoby during the filming of The Beastmaster (released 1982).

There is a second part which I'm working on and should have
ready in 7 or so days.

Cheers

Mick



WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors
access but you knew that anyway.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL.

Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys 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.

APOLOGIES TO ANYONE CONCERNED WITH THE PRODUCTION OF 'THE BEASTMASTER' 1982
ESPECIALLY THE ACTORS CONCERNED. ANY PUBLICY IS GOOD PUBLICITY ESPECIALLY
WITH AN ANCIENT TURKEY LIKE THIS WAS. I LIKED IT ANYWAY MAINLY BECAUSE BACK
THEN I THOUGHT MARC SINGER WAS WICKED AND THE KIDS WERE TASTY. I'VE JUST
DOWNLOADED THE FILM VIA PIRATE WHICH GOT ME GOING ON THIS ONE.

Finally: Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to NIFTY.
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THE BEASTMASTER'S BOYS



by



G. Cutter




Thank God that was over, Marc slumped back on one of the seats in his big
star's caravan. He was a star after all even if the film looked like it was
a Disney spin off. He had a chance to spread his oiled muscles about, flash
his beautiful smile and charm probably most of the little girls in the US
of A and their moms. Knowing his audience as he did he suspected he had as
many young male and boys fans as well but that was something he didn't
speak about. He stood and stretched himself to his full height admiring his
taut abs in the mirror. He couldn't decided whether to have a shower or
just collapse on his bed, the day's filming was finished and the
temperature had to be in the nineties. Not a day to walk around and not
even a day to wander about the crew's quarters and give a likely lad the
wink and nod. Most of them in the know knew him and just what that wink
meant... Marc Singer needed a well set up companion. His taste lay more in
the direction of young surfers and high school boys but that was something
else he kept to himself.

The filming was going well but they were stuck in this damn awful place and
the heat and the restrictions on his normal lifestyle were beginning to
stiffle him, he liked to surf the clubs and bars, take something back to
his place and party. He didn't like to admit it but sex came first and
second, partying came third but you had to give the youngsters what they
liked. They liked to be seen with him and he could always go through the
rather flakey routine of calling them long lost cousins or pals from the
ol' hometown.

Never mind, the air was circulating well keeping the outside temperature
outside which was the best place for it and he was tired. He seemed to have
spent most of the morning clambering up and down a rather unsafe simulation
Mayan pyramid. Or was it Aztec or Toltec, he's had the lecture but he
couldn't really care less.

'Dammit, a shower,' he grunted to himself and slid off his loincloth and
container as he called it. With the size of his organ he had to wear an
especially rigged jock to keep himself contained (hence the name) during
his more active shots. Apart from cracking the crew up it wouldn't do to
get the more ladylike extras excited not to mention the animals who trained
or not always seemed prone to take a bite or nip here and there.

He grinned as he adjused the water to a pleasantly tepid stream. He
wondered if little Josh Milrad had to wear one, probably not the kid was
only fourteen or was it thirteen, a little darling all the same even if he
was a little too young for play. Marc soaped his burgeoning penis seeing
Josh scampering about in his little loin cloth which didn't leave much to
the imagination, then again it didn't give any viewers a glimpse of
anything too private. The kid wore a pair of tight BVDs under his flapping
kilt, flesh coloured to be sure but they were there all the same. No one
got to see Josh Milrad's pecker or nuts except himself and maybe the old
dragon who was chaperoning him for the shoot. Marc had a pretty good idea
that the old man of the movie, Rip Torn eyed the boy a little more than he
should but one never knew with Rip whether he was hamming, acting or just
acting naturally if any actor can do that.

Marc eventually got from the shower and towelled himself off and wondered
how to pass the afternoon, one thing was for sure and that was he wasn't
going outside, everyone was on siesta anyway.

There was a subdued rap on his caravan door and he cursed. Not everyone was
on rest and rec that was for sure.

He opened his door and still in the cool shade peered out into the blazing
glare of the afternoon sun, it was young Josh in khakis shorts, a dirty
t-shirt and an enormous ball cap. 'Can I come in?' He squeaked in his voice
which hovered between boy and man.

'Yeah, quickly,' Marc grinned somehow welcoming the interruption, someone
to talk to at least. Got to be a change from Rip half drunk as was his
style and the wandering hands didn't help. Marc was into younger not older
and he found Rip's advances a bit of a pain, luckily Rip handled rejection
well, he'd probably had lots of practice Marc assumed. 'Come in, kid.'

Josh sprang in and scooted his cap across the caravan allowing his unruly
black hair to shake free. 'Damn hot out there,' he grinned brightly.

'Don't swear, your chaperone'll be attacking you with a soapy bagel.'

'If she dared,' Josh scoffed. 'I'll fire her. She is hired not appointed.'

Marc nodded, he wasn't too sure of the difference but that was Josh boi's
problem not his.

'So what is it; rehearsal, discussion, bored or buddy time?'

'Buddy time,' Josh grinned.

'We can talk about 'Bunnicula the Vampire Rabbit' if you like,' Marc
laughed.

'Pleeeese...' Josh pulled a face. 'I was only eleven.'

'Well, you're a little man now.'

'Not that little,' Josh flashed his teeth. 'Which brings me to a
problem...'

'Yeah, go on.' Marc wrapped his towel a little more safely around his
middle and fished two cold drinks from his litle fridge. 'Go on,' he
repeated handing a can acoss to his young guest.

''How do you stop getting an erection all the time,' Josh broke off red
faced. 'I asked you 'cos you're the only man I know to talk to sorta
thing.'

'Well...' Marc paused looking at the carpet allowing time for the boy to
lose his blush attractive as it was. 'Most kids just jerk it away. It's
quite normal especially at your age.'

'How do you do that with a chaperone sharing your 'van?'

'Dodge her,' Marc laughed. 'She doesn't watch over you in the shower or
crapper does she?'

'I suppose,' Josh looked a little calmer. 'Do you still do it?'

'Do what?'

'Jerk,' Josh flushed tomato red this time. 'I'd better go,' he got to his
feet and looked around for his cap.

'Stay,' Marc commanded, in his Beastmaster role, he stood and put his hand
on the boy's bony shoulder. 'Stop and chat, I wanna help out not upset
you.'

'Thanks.'

'Yes, I do jerk off now and then if I can't get the real thing... There,
now you know.'

'Thank Christ for that,' Josh beamed. 'I thought I was the pervert of the
crew.'

'Nothing perverted about having a hand job,' Marc smiled at his young
friend. Well, after that short conversation they had to be friends didn't
they? He was also looking at the boy with fresh eyes. The kid wasn't all
that little and if he also had the urge to jerk every now and then he
wasn't such a child either. 'Let me ask you a question...' he paused and
getting no response pressed on. 'If you were at home with nothing to do for
a week or so how many times would you jerk off a week or even a day.'

'A week?' You've gotta be joking,' Josh laughed. 'Two or three times a day
is more like it.'

'Wow, Bunnicula got nothing on you.'

'Shurrup going on about that damn movie,' Josh squealed and grabbed his
groin. 'You've got me going now.'

'A rabbit turns you on?'  Marc mimed astonishment.

'No,' Josh continued to laugh and fumbled at his groin. 'This is what I
wanted to speak to you about... get some advice.'

'Your pecker?'

'My hardons,' Josh flushed again but not so much this time, Marc assumed
the kid was feeling a bit safer now. 'How can I stop them?'

'Jerk off every time you can,' Marc smiled. 'It is normal, you're not a
freak, all kids your age get this thing. Especially if they keep thinking
about sex all the time.'

'Do not,' Josh scowled. 'Mind you with a half naked guy smothered in body
oil in your face all the time it's hard.' He realised what he'd said and
laughed. 'It's hard all the time.'

Marc looked at the boy and wondered. He wondered why a thirteen or fourteen
year old should be turned on by an oiled chunk of muscle. He could see it
in a twenty year old hustler who was genuinely gay but a schoolboy... that
was a big question mark. He craftily observed Josh as the boy supped his
can, he was nice, he was sweet and he was well under the age... he was jail
bait.

'I could do it right now,' Josh giggled and looked slyly at Marc.  'Look,'
he smoothed the material of his shorts outlining a tube of four or maybe
five inches and it was pretty obvious what the not so mystery object was.

'Look?' Marc laughed. 'This is look,' he unselfconciously outlined his own
hardness within his damp towel regretting his stupid move as soon as he'd
done it. What a damned cretinous thing to do and in front of a kid as well.

'Wowsers... that is so huge,' Josh sat there with his mouth open staring at
Marc's towel and the lump within. 'Wow...' He reached out and lightly
rested his hand on the hardness. Marc closed his eyes. What the hell had he
done, he was lost, he was going to hell without passing go and without
collecting the money. With a sense of despair he reached across and felt at
the front of Josh's shorts, he could feel the heat and the stiff flesh. He
opened his fist and for the very first time since he was a boy actually
held another boy's erection. Maybe it was no great crime when you were a
boy yourself but he wasn't a boy, he was a grown man. He felt Josh's hand
grasp at his towel and take a good feel through the towelling. 'Can I touch
it?' Josh muttered.

'Come down the bedroom, the curtains are drawn,' Marc muttered feeling
things slipping away from him. He wanted this kid naked on his bed, he
wanted to be naked as well, for the first time since his little adventures
back when he was in the Scouts the thought of mutual masturbation was in
his mind. If he managed to get Josh naked anything could happen but things
were well and truly out of control now.

'Alright,' Josh quite happily walked the length of the 'van and entered the
darkened out sleeping section. It wasn't completely dark it was bathed in
an amber light as the sun forced it's way thropugh the orange curtains. To
Josh's eyes it was like the gateway to heaven, Marc's tall frame dwarfed
him but he had the man eating out of his hand and he knew it. He had the
power, Marc Singer, the beautifully muscled Beastmaster was putty in his
hands. 'I like it in here,' Josh whispered as if he was in a church. He
tugged his t-shirt off over his head and stood bare chested, this was no
big deal though, he he'd been acting with Marc for the last threee months
half naked for God's sake.

Marc sat on the edge of his bed and looked at Josh standing there. Josh
grinned and started to sway to music in his head and unclipped the top of
his shorts, he swayed and hummed his own little tune as he imitated the
dancing girls in the film, Marc watched mesmerised as this very ordinary
boy turned into something totally sexual, a young boy Lolita. Josh
sensually ran his zip down and parted his shorts exposing a tight dark
haired pubic bush surprisingly thick for a boy of his age. As Marc sat on
the bed feeling his own hardness rise to a full erection Josh continued to
sway and his shorts slid down his thin legs, he had no underwear on and his
stiff four inches of semi skimmed meat popped free and jutted up and out,
his foreskin was half back and his dark red knob peeped with it's pee slit
agape. Marc licked his lips, the boy had gone from plain to gorgeous in one
minute flat... he had to have him.

'Come here, Josh,' he croaked with a dry throat.

Josh gave a sexy little smirk and stepping from his shorts approached the
bed and stepped into Marc's arms. Marc embraced the boy's smooth body
cupping each smooth tight little bun in his hands, as Josh froze in
surprise and shock the older man dropped his head and took the jerking
penis into his mouth. Josh shuddered and stood there shaking as he felt
Marc Singer's lips run up and down his stiffness and the faintest of
suction as Marc treated him like an outside popsicle.

'Oh, my Gawd,' Josh sighed and allowed his naked body to be drawn onto the
bed. He wasn't that out of it though, as he was drawn across Marc's smooth
and muscular body he drew the towel clear allowing Marc's seven inches of
full erect man cock to spring free. Josh was up for an adventure, they had
the caravann and the afternoon to themselves. He grasped Marc's hot cock
with both hands and marvelled at the hardness and thickness as Marc kept up
his sucking and kissing. Jost finally took an experimental lick and as Marc
groaned his appreciation Josh began to fuck into Marc's suction and lap and
suck at Marc's bulging glans. They were sixty nining, Marc Singer and his
thirteen year old co-star. They were both damned and enjoying it immensely.

'I think I'm....' Josh's voice quavered and he started to fuck furiously
into Marc's mouth. Marc could feel the boy's bubble butt tight in his hands
and then his mouth was full of sweet tasting boy spunk, watery and sweet it
slipped down his throat as he took in the remainder sucking the boy dry
until Josh went limp.

'Was it good for you?' Marc laughed softly tasting the sour and sweet on
his lips. He wasn't used to drinking cum, with his looks, his money and his
status he was usually the one pumping face but this was an exception, a boy
on the verge of youth and a boy man all the way. He savoured the taste of
Josh's cum on his teeth and gently guided the kid's head downwards
again. Josh quite happily started to lick and suck at the huge cock in
front of his eyes and slurped away as if on a giant candy. He could feel
Marc's hands fondling and pressing his butt and knew what the big guy
wanted but not this time around. Once again he was in command and Marc was
back to being putty in his hands... or in his mouth.

'Brilliant,' Josh gobbled. 'Wanna try something new?'

'Why not?' Marc ruffled the boy's thick black hair wondering what was
coming next, he soon found out. Josh moved around and lay on top of him
trapping the seven inches of rigid erection between his smooth thighs and
clamped his legs.

'How's about that,' he smiled down at his older lover and kissed him gently
on his cheek. He wriggled himself on the intruder between his legs and Marc
began to move himself between the silken sweat sheened skin grasping the
boys tightly clenched buns as he moved. A minute or so later he made his
move, he moved the protesting boy off and rolled him over. As Josh groaned
and protested he slipped between the boys legs again only this time from
the rear. Josh soon got it and giggled as he felt the thing between his
legs and Marc's bulbous glans slip and slide under his scrotum, reaching
down he could feel the slippery lump moving as Marc fucked vigorously
upwards between his tightly clamped legs.

'This is fun,' Marc panted as he fucked upwards and reached under Josh's
belly grabbing the boys spunk and saliva slippery penis again and it was
hard once more, he smiled as he fucked, the resilience of boyhood never
ceased to amaze. He rolled onto his side taking the kid with him and moved
faster feeling his heat coming. Josh pressed back hard sensing the coming
climax and feeling Marc's firm body against his back and his lover's hot
breath on his neck.

'Josh...' Marc breathed and with an almighty thrust exploded hot cum
between the boy's legs up and over his tight ballsac and onto the bed.

'Whee,' Josh felt the thick man cum spray over his fingers as he reached
down to smear the stuff over his nuts and onto his stiffness, he didn't
remember cuming himself but he had his own watery stuff on his belly so he
must have squirted in the excitement of Marc's climax. What a mess, Marc
was slowing now but still oozing his pent up passion between the boy's
smooth thighs. It wasn't a proper joining but it had to be the next best
thing. He rolled the boy over and grabbed him tightly planting his lips
onto Josh's. Josh looked startled and tried to pull away but then held
Marc's muscular frame and returned the kiss. Why not, they'd shared one of
those special moments after all, they were as good as lovers.

Minutes late they lay cooling off in the air conditioning's breeze and
smiling at each other. More kissing and a lot more cuddling, boy and man at
peace with themselves and the unknowing world. 'Bet you feel all dirty and
disgusted with yourself now,' Marc whispered.

'No I don't,' Josh grinned. 'I feel great.

'Good,' Marc barely stiffled his sigh of relief.

'You seem to like my butt,' Josh smiled almost coyly.

'I do, I do,' Marc laughed and in a flurry rolled the boy over and started
to kiss and nip at the firm young flesh. Josh just sighed and relaxed. He
knew perfectly well what Marc wanted what Marc was, in fact, now ready for.

Smiling into the bedding Josh parted his legs a little anticipating Marc's
next move and Marc acted as if programmed, he gently parted Josh's buns and
peered at the treaure almost in his grasp. Josh Milrad's virgin and
unplucked cherry. He kissed one smooth bun and then the other then greatly
daring he ran his tongue from bottom to top of the boy's cleft.

'We'd better have a shower,' Marc pulled himself together, this was
madness, he had a seven inch man sized cock and however infatuated he was
the thought of putting that inside a skinny thirteen year old was just not
on. Even if Josh was fourteen it made little difference, he was still a
runt to the normal people he'd had sex with. He'd either split the boy's
pucker or do internal damage and as randy as he was hurting the kid was a
no-no.

'Still I know where to find you now,' Josh grinned as he got to his feet
looking absolutely eatable with the smears of his own cum and that of
Marc's smeared over his belly and genitals.

'If your chaperone saw you now she'd have a hissy fit,' Marc remarked.

'She'd fuckin' well freak out,' Josh laughed out loud. 'Mind you, if you
did her she'd probably forgive you.'

'Small chance and no chance,' Mark laughed and guided the boy into the
cramped shower. He got them both cleaned up and then it was down to more
kissing but after a respectable interval he coaxed the boy to leave.

'Can I come around later?' Josh pleaded on the step of the 'van.

'Any time you like,' Marc smiled. 'We need to rehearse our lines together.'

'What?' Josh's brow creased in a frown and then it came to him. 'Ah,
yeah... gotcha,' he grinned. 'See ya, lover boi,' he gave a cheeky grin, a
cheery wave and scooted away.

'Jesus H. Christ,' Marc sighed and flopped back onto his seating. 'That was
so intense.' He knew that Josh would be back for more, the kid had a taste
for it and he was both eager and willing. Marc looked forward to the next
time, they'd have to be ultra cautious but they would meet again... he
didn't realise how soon.

Once it cooled later in the day Marc got dressing in lightweight khakis and
a tennis shirt and walked across to the so called mess hut. This was part
of the encampment set up by the crew on day one and also served as a
bar. The film was running on a budget but at least the production company
had tried to make the crew and actors as comfortable as possible. Once the
outdoor stuff was done they'd head back to the L.A. to complete the lesser
scenes.

Marc shared the evening with Rip who was at his vocal best, the leading
lady who was a bore and John Amos who was pleasant enough but as straight
as a poker.

He saw Josh who was playing around with Billy who was still around having a
few scenes to finish off but was treating the whole experience as a
holiday. Billy was supposed to be the boy version of Marc or Dar as he was
called in the film. Josh was Tal and Marc suspected the writer of the a bit
short on imaginations when it came down to names. Rip Torn played Maax and
but at the moment he was trying hard to stroke Marc's leg under the table.

'What's this I hear about tomorrow?' Marc asked his fellow stars and the
company generally.

'We have a day which seems a bit of a disaster,' the producer spoke in
passing. 'Torrential rain forecast, I don't want to set up and get washed
out.'

'I shall stay in bed and entertain,' Rip announced looked around for some
sort of comeback but was unlucky.

'So shall I,' Marc grinned. 'My own.''

'Bitch,' Rip grinned raising a small laugh, his adventures with the crew
weren't copmpletely secret and he didn't seem to mind in the slightest.

The evening wore on and Marc noticed that the youngsters were ushered away
quite early on and felt a pang of regret, he'd been hoping that Josh and
Billy might have come across at least for a chat but it hadn't
happened. They were sharing a caravan and a chaperone so they were probably
under orders not to mix with the older types especially with Rip with his
rather obvious leanings although he wasn't in any way a chicken hawk.

Marc excused himself quite early on and returned to his 'van, he was tired
and he was quite happy with his own company for the short time they had
left and the thought had crossed his mind that no way was Josh going to
approach him in front of everyone, at least in his caravan he had some
small chance.

He'd only been inside for ten minutes and fixed himself an iced drink when
there was a sharp rap on the door.

'Hi,' he grinned as he opened it, he'd recognised the knock straight away.

'Hi,' a beaming Josh scuttled in and presented him with a pile of
paperwork.

'What's this?'

'My excuse for coming across,' Josh laughed and dropped the paperwork on
the seat. He still had on his shorts and looked totally desirable in the
weak lighting. I have to go back but I thought I might come over tomorrow
and we can go over out scripts together.'

'Why not?'

'If the weather goes bad Billy is going into town with John and the others
souvenir hunting.'

'Shrunken heads?'

'I guess,' Josh grinned and edged upto Marc and reached out. Marc closed
his eyes as he felt the boy's small hand fondle his crotch. 'Tomorrow,'
Josh giggling gently clasped Marc's heavy balls and then promptly fled.

'Teaser,' Marc cursed as the boy escaped.

'I know,' Josh laughed over his shoulder and disappeared.

Marc spent a hot and sweaty night but consoled himself of what he may or
may not do with Josh on the following day. In fact, he thought young Billy
was probably better looking than Josh but he had the idea that Billy was
even younger. Jeez, the thought that he may even finish up with them both
naked on his bed was beyong imagination but that would be too much to hope
for.

He awoke early and true to the forecast the sky was overcast and there was
a fine drizzle making the whole scene worse. he called out to some of the
crew covering equipment that couldn't be moved and they confirmed that the
day was a no-go and that the following day was forecast to be the
same. They also informed him that most of them would be going to the nearby
town and getting outside some bottles of the local rotgut. Marc just
flopped back onto his bed but this time left the door unlocked. It could
turn out to be an incedibly boring day or then again, maybe not.

It must have been an hour later that he heard the familiar rap on the door
and a rather damp and really disgruntled Josh appeared. 'Coffee?' He called
from the far end of the 'van.

'Yeah... please.' Marc sat up, he had a scrap of towelling over his midriff
but doubted that Josh would care and Josh didn't. Five minutes later he
appeared with two mugs and perched on the bed gazing at Marc's almost naked
form with frank lust in his eyes.

'I've had my breakfast,' he grinned.

'Time for mine then,' Marc grabbed the boy and pulled him full length on
the bed. He'd managed to leave himself alone overnight but now he could
feel his balls hot and heavy and his seven inches as hard as a rod under
his skimpy towel. Josh was just too much to leave alone. Cuddling the
grinning boy he slipped his hands inside the boy's baggy shirt and ran his
strong hands over the firm, young and exquistely smooth body writhing and
beginning to move hotly in his hands.

'I'm so hard,' Josh whined.

'Aaaaah, poor baby,' Marc mocked and undid the top of the boy's shorts
opening them up and extracting the four inch tube of stiff boy meat.

'Mmmmm,' Josh snuggled into Marc's embrace and giggled as he felt his
shorts being taken down and his soft buttocks being carressed and his stiff
pecker being gently massaged. 'Just what I need,' he whispered.

'I have needs,' Marc guided the boy's hand under the towel and was
gratified when Josh took hold and worked the firm flesh to and fro.

'Everone's gone, the place is deserted.' Josh spoke quietly with a rasp in
his throat. 'And we're rehearsing, I put the word around we're not to be
disturbed.'

'Good,' Marc smiled gently and kissed the boy. He knew what he was going to
do, Josh had hinted at what he wanted and by God he was going to get it, no
going back now.

Marc continued to strip the boy until they were both totally naked and
writhed on the bed in the gloom. Josh was tiny in comparison to Marc but
Marc was past caring now. He knew what he wanted and if it took a bit of
time, so be it.

'Mmmmmmm,' Josh purred and moved over, with a cheeky grin he settled on
Marc's hard belly and fed the hot seven inch stiffness between his legs
again. 'Go for it,' he whipsered and this time attacked Marc's lips with
his tongue until the Beastmaster opened his mouth to admit the boy's
slippery organ. Grasping the boy's tightly clenched buns he fucked upwards
and Josh wriggled and moved on the hot cock moving between his silken
skinned thighs. 'You're gonna have to fuck me sooner or later.' he
whispered.

'This afternoon,' Marc groaned for the moment he was going to cum and it
was going to be a good one. He could feel the boy's penis gliding up and
down sandwiched between their bellies and suddenly heard Josh squeal and
then felt the splatter of boy slime and the slipperyness as Josh closed his
eyes panting hotly. Marc redoubled his efforts and was rewarded by his big
cock jerking and spurting his climax betwen his legs and into the air. Josh
laughed as he felt the thick creamy spunk between his legs, on his butt and
even some splash onto his spine.

'Jeez,' that was something,' Josh smiled reaching behind himself. He could
feel Marc's cum covered knob still between his cheeks and the puddles on
juice on him hot and slippery. 'Wow.'

'The next one's inside you, baby.'

'Yeah, I know,' Josh grinned. 'And then you've got to do, Billy.'

'Billy? You told him.'

'He saw me come in and says that I have to fix it for him to come over on
his own otherwise he's going to tattle.'

'Better do as he says then.'

'We'd better,' Josh smirked. 'But I'll show him a few tricks before he sees
you,' he laughed. 'Tonight at bedtime.'

'Good for you.'

'Exactly,' Josh smirked. 'Massage me,' he ordered and slipped off his lover
and lay flat on the bed on his belly with his smooth bubble but in the air.

Marc laughed and lay on his side and started to smear his huge cum all over
the boy's tight little buns working it into the flesh and up the boy's
back. Josh squirmed and laughed. This was too much, a jism massage, A Marc
Singer spunk potion.

He giggled even more, in fact, he nearly went hysterical as he felt Marc's
strong and slippery fingers between his buns. Then the shock as he felt one
glide across his pucker and the gently prod. He stopped laughing and spread
his legs a little, he tensed up, he knew what was going to happen.

'Relax, chill,' Marc crooned and continued to massage between the boys
tight little buns and then ever so slowly and ever so gently pushed with
one finger and entered Josh's virgin little pucker. Marc knew he was big,
he knew that he could seriously damage a boy this size but muscles do
stretch and sometimes they need help. He moved his finger in and out and as
Josh's tenseness ebbed he began to work his finger in a circular motion
easing and lubricating the tight little sphincter.

'Oooh,' Josh wriggled and opened his legs wider. 'I thought you were going
to wait,' he whispered.

'I am,' Marc said. 'Until this afternoon when it's really quiet, everyone
will be at their siesta and we can have the whole afternoon to ourselves.'

'Great,' Josh sniggered and pushed his bum up, he looked over his shoulder
with a little pout when Marc's finger left him but a second later he
grinned. He felt the pressure and the slightest of pains as two of Marc's
thick fingers invaded his ring this time. They glided easily to and fro on
a coating of spittle and spunk and he pushed up hard onto the thrusts. This
was fun, he was even hard again at the thought of Marc taking him. It would
be a drag waiting but it would be worth it and the things he would have to
show Billy tonight. He started to wank his rigid boy cock again, he
couldn't help it.

'Come here,' Marc smiled and laying the boy on his back tucked his knees
back onto his narrow chest. 'Now...' Marc smiled and smeared more mess on
the boy's stretched pucker and pushed in.

'Aaaaah,' Josh wailed but held his knees apart as he felt Marc's hot mouth
swallow his jerking cock and the fingers began to move in and out faster
rotating all the time this time opening him up for real. Josh lay there
moaning as he was vigorously finger fucked and sucked at the same time. He
fucked into Marc's mouth which had the effect of moving his body on the
thrusting fingers, Marc was slipping in deep and hard but this was just the
lead up to the real thing in the afternoon.

In the end Josh came, one of best ever he reckoned as he clamped his butt
on the fingers and his cock jerked and spewed his watery jets of boy
essence deep into Marc's eager mouth. Then it was all over they cuddled and
kissed happy in their sweat and funk ready for a small lunch and a big
afternoon. Marc was making it last for two reasons, he was taking it slow
so that he could relax trhe boy and especially the boy's virgin hole but
just as importantly he was prolonging the pleasure for himself and
hopefully Josh himself.

'Youre going to try this all on Billy tonight?'

'Yeah,' Josh grinned. 'He loves playing around... you know... like this.'

'Mmmmm.'

'He's got the hots for you as well, you could have a two boy weekend.'

'Sounds good,' Marc laughed, he bent over to give his little soon to be
lover one last long and lingering kiss. 'We'd better split before anyone
starts answering questions.'

'Yeah,' Josh laughed. 'Jeez, I'm so excited,' he twittered on as he
collected his clothing completely oblivious to the mess and the stink of
man and boy sex.

'So am I, so am I,' Marc Singer chuckled under his breath. Yes, the
afternoon was going to be an exciting one all round.

Most of the staff and crew had abandoned the site and headed for the
nearest small town as it had two half decent hotels and bars. The film site
itself had all the facilities but with the rain now settling in it could
soon become a swamp and anyone with any sense was keeping under cover. Marc
saw Josh chatting with Billy Jacoby and wondered what the younger boy would
be doing whilst Josh was being deflowered. He was still a bit nervous about
taking the boy all the way but Josh seemed determined and it would be hard
to back down now. Anyway, there wasn't going to be another opportunity like
this. The place was almost deserted apart from a rowdy group getting drunk
in the so called dining hall and the bored looking local caterers. The
animal handlers were in a group huddled over paperwork and were probably
discussing when and where their charges would be required next. The film
was on target and a day or even a couple of days wouldn't upset things too
much. Just right, the Beastmaster stretched his muscular legs and felt his
groin hot and needy. He either wanted a good jerk off or a randy little
fourteen year old, he looked around and Josh and Billy had disappeared.

Fifteen minutes later and after a final drink he said his goodbyes, he put
it around that he was feeling under the weather a little and would be
sleeping for a while. He got the usual longing glances from a few but that
was now routine and he ignored them. Boys first and maybe young men a lot
later when the boys finally got bored.

He ran splashing through the mud to his caravan, in spite of the downpour
it was still quite warm and once inside he quickly stripped off and ducked
into the shower. He never even heard the door open and then close.

'Hey,' Josh's face peered around the corner into the small bathroom
section. He gave Marc a big beam staring at the muscular Adonis gleaming
with soap and water in the small cubicle. 'Wow,' he grinned looking down at
Marc's pendulous manhood hanging heavy and swollen between his legs. 'Now
that is a challenge.'

'Get yourself a drink,' Marc laughed. 'I'll be out in a minute.'

'No way,' Josh squealed and began to tear his clothing off and then fully
naked slipped into the shower alongside his hero.

'Aw, Josh,' Marc sighed and held the slippery boy in his arms. It had
started. He groaned as he felt Josh's busy hands on his organ which was
swelling and hardening with the boy's attentions.

'Do my ass again,' Josh demanded and span around in the shower presenting
his tight little white butt.

'Gladly,' Mark dropped to his knees and grasping the boys slippery buns
parted then and started to tongue and lap into the watery crack probing and
licking until he felt the kid's wrinkled pucker twitch and Josh giggle.

'Do that finger thing,' Josh whispered sticking his ass out and bending a
little. Marc didn't know how he held off from fucking the kid there and
then but preparation was all with a kid this slight and young, treating him
like a eighteen year old street hustler would be a disaster, it had to be
slow and laid back for all the obvious reasons. This time he went straight
for the two fingers and was delighted when Josh accepted them with just a
little groan and pushed back willingly as the fingers began to move in and
out. With his other hand Marc reached around to find that Josh was hard and
his boyish cock was at full stretch and pulsed as he slowly worked to to
and fro finger fucking at the same time. They were back to where they had
left off earlier in the day.

Marc had the boy just where he wanted him, Josh had his hands outspread on
the wall of the shower cubicle, his thin legs were spread wide and he
moaned softly as he was wanked and his tight little pucker was stretched
and eased by the slowly moving fingers. He gave a frustrated groan as he
felt the fingers slip free and Marc's big hands glide up and over his
slippery body.

'Aaaw, Marc.'

'Come,' Marc grunted and turned the water off. Quickly wrapping a big towel
around the boy's slender form he picked up his prey and rushed into the
darkened bedroom, he couldn't wait it was now or never. Gently depositing
the now gigling Josh on the bed he dried him off and kissed him until the
kid begged for him to stop. Josh looked up at his man lover and with a
small smile rolled onto his belly and opened his legs.

Marc didn't hesitate, he produced his sweet smelling body oil from it's
storage and smeared some on Josh's back. As Josh wriggled himself
comfortable Marc annointed the kid until he was gleaming and as slippery as
an eel and at the end he was back to the sweet bubble but and the
delightful crack and then the tight little pucker... the target.

'Come on, come on,' Josh shoved his oil coated rump in the air and finally
Marc knelt between the boy's legs oiling his rigid member which was now
oozing precum in a slippery silver thread. This was it, there was no going
back now. Lowering his body he slid his blood engorged glans into the kid's
crack feeling Josh tense and then relax.  'Don't hurt me,' Josh begged
beginning to realise just how big Marc's hardness was. Marc was big on
muscles and unlike some of the posers his sex muscle was far bigger than
the average as well. He guided his swollen member down and slid his knob
against Josh's tiny pucker.

One firm push and he felt the boy's ring yield, a long quavering moan and
as the boy automatically tried to clench his buns Marc pushed even harder
spearing into the tender virgin flesh.

'Aaaaaaaaaah,' Josh's yell must have awoken the camp but there was no going
back now. Marc grinned savagely as he felt his glans inside the boy and
surrounded by warm living flesh and then he sank an inch or so into Josh's
tender rump and started to move a little. 'Take it out, take it out,' Josh
sobbed.

'You wanted it, you've got it,' Marc snarled bending over his boy and
kissing and munching at the boy's sweat soaked neck. 'Relax, Josh... just
relax.'

Josh's eyes filled with tears and he clutched the pillow. As he felt the
fullness of mancock spread his little butt and begin to fill his body he
knew Marc was right. He had indeed pestered and begged for this and now it
was happening there was no point in trying to run. Marc had taken him and
wasn't about to back off now.

'Relax, relax,' Marc crooned and now his kissing and nuzzling was softer
and more loving as he gained another inch and another slowly moving to and
fro opening the boy up and sinking deeper and deeper into hot tightness. As
he felt Josh seem to ease to his suituation and his clenched fists open he
smiled a little and moved a little faster. 'Move with me, Josh. Push up a
bit.'

Josh thought he was hearing things but now that the initial penetration was
over he was beginning to feel a little buzz, a hot cock deep in his body
and all he felt was full, bloated and this glorious slippery movement
inside. Very weird and very wonderful.

'That's my boy,' Marc whispered and started to slowly and lovingly fuck the
tight little ass sheathing his hot cock deeper as he drew the boys slender
body onto his. The culmination came when he felt Josh's soft buttocks touch
his pubics and then his belly settled into the small of Josh's back. One
final move and he felt his body press against the boy's. He was in, his
fully extended and achingly hard cock at it's full stretch of seven and a
half inches was well and truly inside this skinny kid and now Josh was
experimentally squeezing and easing his tiny butt on the hotness lodged
inside his belly.

'Gawd,' he moaned and pushed back a little.

'Good boy,' Marc sighed and started to move again. He couldn't hold off any
longer, if Josh came back for more they could take their time but this time
around he had to cum, he had to get his rocks off big time and it was all
for his little lover presently speared on his rigid sex.

'Oh, yeah,' Josh whispered as he felt his partner begin to move
faster. 'Yeah, Marc, go for it,' he pushed back onto his partner's thrusts
and then it finally arrived the sound. The sound of sweaty flesh slapping
against sweaty flesh as belly slapped against sweat sheened buns. Marc
smiled as he held Josh now by his skinny hips and the kid pushed himself
upwards. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it under the kid as he pounded down
into sweet flesh forcing the boy's legs even further apart and into the
air.

'Oh, Josh,' Marc sobbed as he felt his scrotum tight and the cum boil in
his body. One finally sweaty thwack and wrapping his arms around Josh he
thust in deep and hard and gasped as he felt his penis jerk and begin to
squirt creamy loads deep into the kid's twitching body.

'Whee,' Josh laughed out loud the soreness forgotten as he felt the jerking
and the pumping as Marc shot a massive amount of spunk into his
belly. There was an immediate easing and he wriggled back onto Marc's hard
belly feeling the hot jism in his gut and the slippery monster still move
within him. He pushed back against Marc and they rolled until Marc was on
his back on the bed and Josh lay atop like a speared fish still firmly
impaled on Marc's huge weapon. Josh grabbed his own stiff cock but his hand
was slapped away and Marc began to wank.

It didn't take long. Josh's belly tightened as did his sweet little butt on
Marc's softening cock as his own stiffy squirted and spurted it's much
smaller and thinner load all over his tautly spread belly.

'Happy now?' Marc enquired as he smeared Josh's semen over the boy's belly
taking in the shrunken and now soft noodly. He gave a little push and
stirred his half hard penis even deeper into it spunk filled nest.

'For the time being,' Josh giggled clamping on the intruder inside his
body. Yeah... for the time being was right. He was looking forward to Billy
tonight but after a cleanup there was a small matter of a second session
with The Beastmaster or maybe he should be called The Boymaster after this.


				  The End


I might take this into a Chapter 2 but that depends on feedback (if any).

For those who don't know The Beastmaster (1982) I have a small selection of
screencaps of Marc and the two boys, if you EMail me I'll gladly send them
on.

GCutter66@aol.com