Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2008 15:24:34 +0100
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: RAINY BRIGHTON DAYS - 2

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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RAINY BRIGHTON DAYS



PART TWO



by



G. Cutter.



I sat sprawled on the sofa and admired him as he lay there in front of the
fire and offering. Offering his firm young body that is. If you haven't
read the lead upto this story, Dave was my brand new lodger or maybe
boyfriend. I'd picked him up lunchtime and he'd just made love to me which
means he'd fucked me and I was now going to return the compliment. He
reckoned that he was a virgin and I had no reason to doubt his word. I was
going to enjoy what was to come and I would try and make sure he did.

He was seventeen and down in Brighton trying for seasonal work but some
sort of a monsoon season had settled on the South Coast and he was more or
less on his last legs cashwise when I'd met him and to be honest, he was an
easy swag.

He really was beautiful once he got his awful clothing off and had a good
bath. Sallow skinned and slightly shorter than my six feet, he was slender
although no runt. He had long dark hair, very eightyish and the cutest
upturned nose, sweet kissable lips and all the rest of it. I don't want to
wax too lyrical as my judgement was clouded, I was in love. I'd gone down
like a ton of bricks and now I was about to sample his virgin bottom, I was
about to pop his cherry and he seemed perfectly willing. I wanted to keep
it this way and that was why I was playing super cool. No rushing in here,
a nice slow bit of lovemaking was called for... no crash, bang, wallop with
this kid.

I've got to stop calling him a kid, I was only nineteen myself but I had
advantages and one of them was that I had the nest. The house I was
guarding or minding belonged to a pal who was touring the sunny
Mediterranean at the moment and was pretty well loaded as you may
gather. I'd minded his house last year and was doing it again. I'd found a
fellow student to keep me company last year but this year I'd found Dave,
purely by chance and after only the briefest of looks around. He'd
appeared, we'd chatted and now we'd got to this stage. An very important
stage at that.

I lay down alongside him and ran my fingers across the smooth skin of his
bottom and then ran a finger down his crack, he quivered and moaned opening
his legs just a little.

'Take your time, make it slow,' he whispered into the cushion.

'No probs... no rush,' I assured him and licked his firm, warm skin. I
planted small kisses on his bottom as I travelled to the base of his spine
and then worked up his back to his neck. My stiffness brushed up his side
and he flinched once but then settled down. He knew I was going to take
him, we'd talked about it and I knew he was trying. He wanted me, he hadn't
actually said that but I was sure our attraction for each other was
mutual. I reached down to his soft bottom and wiggled my fingers between
his cheeks and he slowly opened up. It was time for me to start going
south. I kissed down his back but this time didn't divert I opened his legs
and sighted his pucker. With his sallow skin it was a darker brown and so
inviting I nearly popped one there and then.

I parted his legs as far as I could without straining him and knelt between
them ducking my head and started to take long cowlicks up and down his
crack. He giggle and wriggled but accepted my attentions without any
hassle. The next step came when I flathanded his delicious bottom and
parted his cheeks to expose my prize. Now for the jackpot.

I lowered my head virtually tasting his boy scent, that juvenile musk that
is such a turn on for someone like myself. He was fresh from the shower so
without any hesitation at all I lapped and slobbered at his tiny ring as he
giggled into his cushion and in the end shoved his bottom up for my
mouth. It was then I dragged the spare pillow under him and went to town. I
kept his cheeks spread and began to quite literally eat him out. I nibbled
and slavered at his tight pucker and he moaned and wriggled on me.

'You dirty sod,' he reached back and ruffled my hair. 'This is so bent...'
He giggled again but pushed his bottom up even more. It was time. I gently
stroked his gleaming ring with my finger, applied a little pressure and it
slid into his tight warmth. He clamped on me but then relaxed when I told
him and even pushed out when I started to move my finger inside him deeper
and deeper.

I might have said before that he wasn't a dummy and clearly he'd picked up
on the pushing out bit when he'd done me. My finger moved inside and I
found his prostate and that was it. He moaned and wriggled on my finger
thrashing around and humping up onto my thrusts. When I slid my finger free
he gave a little disappointed moan but there was more to come. I grabbed
the lotion and trickled some onto his tailbone letting it run down onto his
pucker and then worked it in and intruded two fingers into his hot boy
fanny. He flinched a bit but took to it once I delved deeper attacking his
prostate again.

'Jeez, Pete,' he moaned. 'I'm so hard.'

I laughed softly as I plundered his bottom with my fingers making circular
motions easing that all important muscle unti I felt it pliable and
relaxing as I moved my well oiled double digit dildo in and out. 'Now comes
the real thing,' I slowly slipped my fingers free watching his open hole
slowly close expelling a trace of oil. He was as ready as he was going to
be.

He tensed up and trembled a little as he felt my knees inside his and then
clamped tightly as my oiled glans slipped across his pucker . After a
moment he relaxed and as I saw him push out, his pucker pouted at me as I
gave just the gentlest of pressures. I saw his pucker sink in and then
part, after that my mouth was on his neck and I was kissing and nuzzling as
I felt my glans open up his ring and enter him. Once inside his pucker
closed up tightly on my shaft but I was in him and that was the main thing.

'OK, Dave?'

'Yeah,' he grunted and I felt him push out again as I gained another
inch. 'No probs,' he laughed a little nervously as I sank a bit lower into
uncharted territory. God, he was so tight and so hot and I don't know how I
held back from just shagging him silly but I did. I gently took him all the
way until I was totally sheathed in his hot softness and I lay on his back
with my pubics pressed against his bum. 'Is it in?' He turned his head
slightly and grinned.

'It is now,' I gave a little push pressing his buttocks as I went deeper.

'Ouch... OK, OK,' he pushed up onto me. 'I believe you.'

'You are so tight, so warm,' I crooned and he gave the first of many little
anal squeezes which nearly send me over the edge.

'Good,' he tried to reach back but I pinioned his arms out to his side and
started to move. I really couldn't wait, I was on the verge and I had to do
it. We could do it all again later but he'd cum pretty quickly and I was
about to do the same.

I started to fuck properly and he lay there silent apart from the
occasional moan but he pushed up onto me all the time and when I started to
go frantic at the end he pushed his bum up really hard as if unwilling to
lose me. I grabbed his hips and pumped hard as I felt my heat arising.

'I'm cuming...' I wailed and I did. Long searing blasts of cum splattered
inside him as I offloaded one of the best climaxes of my young life. His
arse seemed to suck me dry as I squirted my all into his delightfully tight
ex virgin bottom. In the end I just lay on him shattered and drained with
my softening dick rammed up into his cum laden hole.

'Whew,' he whispered. 'That was something else... gonna get off me now?'

I slipped free and rammed the faithful towel between his cheeks and we
faced each other for a moment before going into a full scale snog. I was
chuffed, no moody teeny, no recriminations, just passion and a breath
taking series of tongue on tongue. He was alright and I was over the
moon. He'd do it again and maybe again, I was sure of it.

'Was I good?' He asked like a little boy some time later when we sprawled
by the fire taking the odd peep at the television.

'Brilliant,' I answered quite truthfully.

'Good,' he managed to look shy which was hard for him as he was pretty bold
and outspoken as far as teenagers go. 'I liked it,' he whispered and
flopped back on the cushion.

'Good, so did I,' I laughed and kissed his belly and one thing led to
another and that another was bed. The night had worn on and we'd had our
fill of rolling about on the floor, we needed sleep and comfort, or maybe
the other way around.

Another swift shower and I thought by the time I was finished with Dave I'd
either have web feet or maybe be drained to a husk but he demonstrated in
the shower his remarkable powers of recovery. The mutt was trying to shag
me in the shower for God's sake... I got him dried off after the bloody
hairdryer saga yet again and let him go. This time it was nicer, he knew
what he was doing and what he wanted. As soon as he penetrated me I just
lay back to enjoy only this time I let him do me from the front. I wanted
to feel his mass totally and I also wanted to hug him and kiss as he
shagged. I wrapped my legs around him crushing him in as he pumped away, I
dragged his face to mine as he did the dirty and it seemed to go on
forever. Wowsers, that kid had stamina, he fucked like a machine, a machine
with feeling as he kissed and fucked as well as stroked me and moved me
around on the bed exploring every inch of my belly with his hot cock. Thank
you Lord, for your little lost lamb. He managed to cum in fruity bursts
before I passed out. He came in juddering jets which must have been at
least equal to his last effort and yet again I felt his cum smear outside
me as he finished his spunky climax. He fell on me pressing me to the bed
kissing and cuddling as we came down from that particular high. It was
better than good and I was already thinking how the hell I could keep him
for the month, one night just wasn't enough.

We slept well and repeated the performance in the morning although I took
the lead. We had a nice laid back and lazy weekend, I fed him up and on the
Sunday afternoon we took a stroll around purely for the fresh air you
understand. It was pleasant although still drizzly. Our locality was mainly
residential and there was a small park which we wandered into brolly at the
high port. The place was pretty deserted apart from a few stray kids
looking rather forlorn and a few dogs having their constitutionals,
crapping the place up as they do... that's the canines not the bipeds.

We were taking a slow stroll back and were looking in the window of the
corner shop which did papers and sweeties, you know the sort of place, when
my delivery boy of last night emerged.

'Hi, Peter,' he stopped and gave me a grin as the heavens suddenly opened
up. He hurriedly stepped back into the overhang of the shop's frontage. I
pressed in with Dave and used the umberella to try and shield the three of
us.

Jimmy or James was a damn sight more attractive in the daylight, at least I
could see his face more clearly and he did looked remarkably like a younger
version of David. I wondered idly if he had the same solid cock of my
companion but thought it unlikely, David was a youth and this one was a
boy... I'm talking a load of bollocks, there was probably not more that a
year between them.

'Dave meet James,' I looked at Dave and he gave James a nod and I saw a
glint in is eye. That's not a lot but I saw a certain interest in James'
eyes as well. OK, so I was a fanciful fool but it was a damp and bloody
boring Sunday so, what the hell. 'Dave is staying with me for a month,' I
blithely burbled to my delivery boy who, mind you, was as good as a
complete stranger.

'You had a student in there last year, didn't you?' James smirked knowingly
and so much for the 'complete stranger' bit. He had a pretty good memory.

'Variety is the spice of life,' I grinned inanely talking myself into a
hole and earning a kick from Dave in the process.

'What on earth are you going to do if it rains for a month? You'll get
cabin fever,' James commented which I thought was remarkably astute for a
kid. Then again he might be an A Plus student for all I knew.

'Stay in bed,' David scowled at the weather and James laughed out loud.

'Funny about that,' James looked at me and grinned again. 'I was thinking
about snoozing for the afternoon once I give my dad his ciggies and
magazine. There's sod all on the box, I'm bored out of my skull and it's
going to piss down for the rest of the day.'

'Mmmm...' I looked at Dave and he gave an imperceptible nod of assent. and
mouthed 'Go for it', or that's what it looked like. I looked at James and
he just grinned. This kid was up for grabs, I could feel it and I
remembered how he'd peeped at my family jewels in the passageway the
previous evening. 'You can always pop around if you can handle a couple of
old DVDs.' I offered.

'Really? Is that what you call yourselves' He looked at me and Dave and
laughed out loud. 'Just got to shoot these home to dad. I'll be around in
twenty minutes.' Suddenly he rushed into the rain and was gone.

'Come on, Dave. We have a guest.' I wandered off and he scurried alongside
to keep under the brolly.

'You've got a game boy,' he smirked as he hurried back to he house. 'That
kid's randy and ripe.'

'Don't make assumptions. He may just be an innocent.'

He looked at me and laughed as we walked up the small garden path. 'Did you
hear what he said? No kid that age goes to a perfect stranger's house just
like that, especially with two guys.'

'Perhaps he's adventurous.' I remarked.

'I hope so,' Dave chuckled as we walked into the warmth and dryness.

I had the fire going and drew the curtains which removed the view of the
rainswept street. It was quite cosy and Dave and I removed our wet jackets
and hung them in the kitchen to dry. Our trousers were wet as well and
after a quick discussion we settled for beach shorts which were a bit
inappropriate but good enough for lounging about on a Sunday afternoon. As
far as I was concerned young James only had to make one wrong move and he
was meat. Mind you, he only had to make one right move and he was meat as
well, he couldn't win.

'So, you fancy trying out your new skills?' I held David's waist and drew
him in for a brief kiss.

'Well, I think he's asking for it,' he spoke conversationally as if picking
up a 'game boy' as he called them happened every rainy Sunday.

'Maybe you're right,' I replied and split as I heard the doorbell. 'Now we
find out.'

I answered the door and it was James sure enough with his usual grin but
soaked. I dragged him inside and hung his waterlogged jacket over the
bannisters at the foot of the stairs and took him into the warmth of the
lounge.

'Going to the beach,' he looked Dave and myself up and down. 'Sports day
maybe?' He stood by the fire and started to steam, at least his jeans did.

'Sports day,' Dave smiled and warmed his bottom at the fire.

''Ralph must have decorated since I was here last,' James looked around and
plucked at his wet trousers.

'You know Ralph?' I asked surprised., Ralph had never mentioned James, he'd
failed to mention he knew a tasty local teenage boy and more to the point
that he'd entertained the same boy. The plot thickened as they say.

'Yeah, I used to stay some nights after doing him a delivery,' James
smiled. 'Got any spare shorts?'

'I'll find some,' Dave left the room leaving me alone with James and I went
for it. There was no point in messing around, if I was wrong we could
finish up in a screaming match and he'd walk out but I think we were past
that point.

I moved in and as James stared at me I reached out and fumbled at the stiff
button at the waist of his jeans. He said absolutely nothing just stood
there with that same slight smile on his face and allowed me to do my
thing. The button finally came undone and I slid the zip down feeling his
warmth and then as his jeans parted I saw his blue briefs and the solid
lump buried within.

'It's cool,' he whispered and put his hands on his hips as I tugged the
stiff and damp material down his smooth thighs and they finished up around
his ankles. 'Whoo, that's hot,' he moved away from the fire and into my
arms. We were standing in a huddle and I'd just taken my first kiss from
this very willing boy when Dave appeared with a pair of colourful shorts.

'Wow,' he grinned looking at myself and James standing and swaying in front
of the fire. I turned James around so that he was still in my arms but he
had his back to my chest now and as my hand slipped up inside his t-shirt I
fingered his stiff nips and he moaned pushing his little bottom back into
my groin.

'Come on, David,' James husked and gave a little pelvic thrust. Dave took
one look and stepped over dropping to his knees in front of the boy. I
slipped my hands up James' sides taking his t-shirt off and over his short
bristly hair. He had a nice trim and slim brown torso which I smoothed and
caressed as he stated to sway sexily still making little thrusts with his
crotch in David's direction.

David wasn't one to play around however. He might be a late convert but he
was eager and he hooked the front of James' briefs down and tugged them
down to join the damp jeans and nuzzled at the firm flesh as it became
exposed. I heard James whine as David took him into his hot and wet mouth.

'Oooooh...' James moaned as Dave began to suck him and I began to kiss down
his back finally holding his gently moving hips and lapping at his clenched
bottom which soon relaxed as I wiggled my tongue at his divide. The boy was
gone, he had Dave taking care of his front and me at his rear. 'Get naked,
you two,' James croaked. 'Let's go for it.'

Dave went first watched avidly by James squirming and pushing his soft
little bottom onto my tongue. James sighed as Dave stood there finally
naked in his long haired glory and then knelt again. I was next and moved
around so that James could see me bare arsed before I returned to his
rear. He smiled and I could see he approved as I gave his crack a tentative
rub witth my hard cock before dropping and resuming my oral attentions.

'Oh. my Gawd,' he moaned as I parted his cheeks and went for his tiny brown
pucker with it's invitingly pink centre. This kid was no stranger to this
sort of thing, he swayed like a dancer as David sucked his five inch root
and I sucked and slobbered at his tight little fanny... in the end we all
subsided to the carpet in front of the fire and James and Dave went into a
sixty niner with James on top and me still at his boy pussy.

Dave continued sucking the boy's cock and I made for the KY which I'd
stashed earlier in the day. Of course, I hadn't been expecting a third
party to join our twosome but I had fancied a roll around in front of the
fire so it was going to come in useful. I squirted a glop onto my fingers
and slid them between James' soft buttocks. Like a good boy he immediately
opened up to allow me full access. I felt pretty confident with the way
he'd almost invited himself home and the fact that he knew Ralph. Ralph
didn't take boys home to play Monopoly that was for sure and the way James
was writhing around still fucking Dave's eager mouth I knew he was ready
for it. I shoved my swollen glans between his oiled cheeks and felt the
yield of his little pucker.

He gave a low moan and then relaxed as I pushed into his beautiful
tightness and heat. I held him by his trim waist and began to move in his
well oiled anus sinking deeper and deeper into his tightness. James was
well used, nine out of ten youngsters tense and tighten when you penetrate
them, it's only the truly experienced relax. He pushed back and held Dave's
head tightly until Dave changed tactics and crawled up for a kiss. It
finished up with Dave flat on his back on the carpet, James on top of him
mashing erections and me ontop slowly fucking into James' tight little
arse. As I thrust in I pushed them together and they were virtually wanking
each other with their sweaty cocks. Dave held James tightly and I could see
looking past James' head at Dave that he wanted the boy as well. James was
sure to want some return but I didn't care. I liked boy cock and it seemed
Dave liked the idea even if he hadn't had the delightful experience of a
schooly before.

It finished up as a sweaty struggle but I managed to pin them both beneath
me and let go. James moaned as he felt me swell and then pump his tight
little hole full of my creamy spunk. I continued to slip in and out on my
own coating of cum until they begged me to get off, poor David was moaning
that he was getting squashed but I knew better. As I rolled clear and lay
on my back David manhandled James around into a crouch and then set about
him doggy style. James didn't object in the slightest he let David plug his
hole with his hot cock and took seconds into his already oozing hole. I
watched them at it and marvelled at David's stamina, it's never easy going
seconds especially recent seconds. Apart from his own friction and sweat he
was battling James' gutful of oil and my own deposit. Yeah, I know it
sounds like going to the bank but Dave was fucking into an already flooded
hole and he did well. It was noisy and sweaty but eventually David came and
even whilst squirting slipped free, sent a splatter across James' gaping
hole and then in mid squirt rammed straight back in... and that's something
worth watching.

'I am abso-fuckin'-lutely shagged,' James said later as we lay in front of
the fire. I cuddled him from one side and Dave from the other.

'And still hard,' Dave pointed out. 'You need relief,' he glanced across at
me and bent over running his tongue up James' twitching shaft.

'You need a fuck.' I put if more bluntly.

'I'm shagged,' James repeated and I didn't know if that was an
excuse. Perhaps he was a little queen, perhaps he liked it up his bum but
didn't like to dish it out - or perhaps, as he'd said, he was truly
exhausted.

'You can always stay the night,' I offered and ducked my head down to
Dave's level and took the boy's sweet nuts into my mouth. James can't have
been that tired as he stroked both our heads and started pushing up into
Dave's mouth as Dave went down on him and swallowed most of James in one
go. I sucked and took the boy's balls in one at a time feel them tightening
in their sac. Under normal circumstances I would have gone for eating him
out or lapping his pussy but with two loads trickling from his pucker I
decided to give it a miss.

'Yeah, yeah,' James suddenly came to life and ignoring me he seized Dave's
head and started to fuck frantically. Dave flashed me a grin and sucked
away to be rewarded by James giving a long moan and I felt his tight balls
twitch as his cock jerked in Dave's mouth and quite clearly cum. Well, it
was clear to me. Dave gulped and swallowed and then let go of James who
shot his final streamer up onto his belly puddling his navel and then I
took over sucking his softening cock dry. He was done and lay there with a
lazy smile on his face as we licked him clean and finished up with a
kissfest.

'We owe you a fuck apiece,' I reminded him as we lay there in the warmth of
the room listening to the rain hammering on the windows.

'Did you mean that... about staying the night?' James looked at me.

'Yeah, as long as your parents are all right.'

'They will be if I go over home for dinner and come over later, I can spin
them a yarn about computer games or something. They let me stay over with
Ralph.'

'So you've said. OK then,' I made the decision. 'You ask and if you can,
come over later, you can sleep in with David and myself.'

'Right, I'll fix it,' he grinned. 'And I get first pop of the cherry or
whatever you call it.'

'Shag.' David supplied.

'Fuck.' I said. That was it, all fixed. We sent him upto the bathroom to do
the necessary and have a shower and once he left after a bit of snogging
and fumbling, not enough to get too excited about you understand ,we had
our own meal and settled down to the television.

By around eight I'd just about given up on him. I looked out and the heavy
rain and reduced to a drizzle, perhaps he'd had second thought and that was
OK, it was his decision after all. At around half past eight the phone rang
and Dave looked at me as I arose to answer.

'James?'

'Maybe, maybe not. Could be someone after Ralph.' David was right, it was
James and he told me that he'd be over about nine and he was safe for the
night. We were going into a second round and this time James was in the
driving seat.

'Just play it cool, let him lead when we get to bed,' I looked at David and
smiled. 'We'll let him go first and give him the choice... he is a guest
after all.'

'What about me?' David laughed. 'I thought I was a guest.'

'Nah,' I grabbed him into a quick love struggle and snog before James
arrived. 'You're the lodger now... you pay your way.'

'Gotcha,' he guffawed. 'I'm gonna call you Mr Blunt.'

'That'll do. We'll try and find you a little job if the weather
improves. If it doesn't we can share the houseminding.'

We sat there watching the box and sure enough ten minutes later the bell
rang and I let Dave answer it. It was James and he gave a big grin as he
entered the room and slung his jacket onto one of the chairs. It must have
stopped raining as I noted the jacket was dry but that was incidental,
James was here and he was on top form. He dropped into my lap winding me
and then giggled like a girl. 'I'm here,' he announced a little
unnecessarily.

'So you are,' I jiggled myself comfortable slipping my hand up inside his
sweatshirt feeling his smooth and warm body. He was a little darling and I
slightly resented having to share him with David but that's the way it
goes. You can't have your cake and eat it too whatever that means but I
think it covers the situation.

'Mmm...' he purred and wriggled his little bottom into my groin and here's
me thinking he was going to go all butch tonight. 'You're hard,' he
giggled.

'Not surprising. Anyway, you're heavy, go and sit on Dave.'

'Misery guts,' he grizzled and sprang over the room and flung himself onto
Dave who was stretched out on the sofa watching the nightly news.

'Ooof...' Dave gasped and wrapped is arms around the boy as James
imediately started to dry hump. This was all going too fast, here I was
looking forward to a relaxing evening and then a romantic night and we
seemed to have caught ourselves a juvenile sex maniac.

Lager. That was the answer, I rushed to the kitchen and got three cans, I
knew kids were perpetually horny but the other things kids that age liked
were food and illicit alcohol and the point was proved when James tore
himself away from Dave and sat there quite docile sucking on his can of
Fosters.

'How old are you James?' I asked casually as we watched the TV.

'Fifteen coming on sixteen,' he grinned quite happily. 'A bit late to ask
things like that.'

'True,' I acknowledged. 'Shit,' I'd heard the patter of rain on the windows
and peered through the curtains. 'I don't believe it.'

'Victor Meldrew,' James laughed.

'I was looking to get some sunbathing in this holiday.'

'Small chance and no chance,' James giggled. 'You'll have to stay in bed
with Dave for a month. They'll wheel you out on a stretcher all withered
and wrinkly.'

'What a way to go,' Dave laughed.

'We should be OK as long as we get regular boy juice injections,' I grinned
at our resident schooly.

'I can do that,' he boasted. 'Doctor James and his Jerking Joint.'

'Har, har,' Dave rolled around on his sofa. 'How many times have you ever
cum in a day... top score.'

'Six,' James replied instantly. 'But my dick was sore at the end of it.'

'He'll do, Dave,' I looked across at my temporary lover. 'We'll chain him
up in the basement.'

'And cover him in baby oil.'

'And do him a butt plug and cock strap.'

'And nipple clamps.'

'And a gag to stop him screaming as we plunder his oiled up little fanny.'

'Shurrup, you two perverts,' James giggled. 'You are so sick, anyway, I get
to go first tonight.'

'OK,' Dave and I spoke at the same time and then laughed.

'Eeny, meeny, miney, no,' James pointed his finger at one of us and then
the other.

'Heads, Dave. Tails, me,' I tossed him a fifty pence piece.

'Alright,' James grinned. 'This is fun. Who wants a man tonight,' he tried
to look butch and failed dismally. 'Is it the youthful working class
peasant fallen on hard times, or the student type, the evil mastermind?'

'Spin the fuckin' coin,' David laughed and James did.

'Tails,' he declared as the silvery coin bounced off the coffee table and
fell on the carpet. 'Tails means you,' he grinned and looked at me. 'No
whining when I shaft you with my mighty penis.'

'Shut up, Numb Nuts,' I laughed and settled back to try and watch the idiot
box. That was one thing sorted out and natural justice in a way, I was the
host after all and Dave could catch up with him when I'd had my fill. I had
the funny feeling that James would keep going all night but time would
tell.

Sod's Law dictates when you want to do something another something pops up
on the box and sure enough at eleven o'clcock a programme about Manchester
United RC was aired which, naturally enough, had my Dave glued to the
box. James had been giving me they eye for some time and I jerked my head
towards the stairs.

'We're going to bed,' I told Dave and he just mumbled something in
return. 'We're going to bed to get into a huddle and fornicate our lives
away.'

'Alright, alright,' he laughed. 'I get the message but I've got to watch
this. See you around midnight.' I left him to it, he was happy watching his
bloody footballers and I had James tugging at my arm with his pointy shorts
leading the way. That suited me just fine, I'd have the randy boy child to
myself. I allowed myself to be dragged up the stairs and once in the
bedroom James came over all butch which was rather charming in it's way. I
hoped I could keep this job going for a couple of years, it would be nice
to see him develope into a sixteen, seventeen and even an eighteen year
old. We lay on the bed doing an occasional kiss but exploring each other's
bodies in detail once the shorts and briefs were flung to the floor. He was
so hard, mind you, I wasn't to bad myself but it was his moment of glory.

'You're not bad for an old boot,' he comented with a grin as he finally
straddled me.

'Prince Charming,' I grinned and grasped his stiffness squeezing it and
running his foreskin over his dark red and shining glans. He was oozing
just a little and I grasped his hips shuffling his kneeling form up my body
until his jerking penis was an inch away from my mouth. He sighed and
smirked as I drew him in bathing his knob with my tongue and then taking
him into my mouth. He tasted nice and that's another thing... why does
people's cum taste different. I knew Dave's was thicker and meatier and
that was fair enough as he was bigger and older but he tasted different
from James. Sod it, I didn;t really care, I clamped my lips on James'
hardeness as he slowly moved to and from. 'Under the pillow,' I gobbled
around his hot cock.

'What?' He paused for a moment and then fumbled around and giggled as he
found the tube. 'Right,' he slid from my mouth and shuffled back squatting
on my own erection squashing it into my belly. 'Ooooh...' he moved up and
down a little but uncapped the lube. He had no intention on missing out of
his slice of the action.

'Move down and get kneel between my legs,' I ordered and he did that so
that he loomed, lurked or hovered (one of those words) above me with his
rigid boy flesh jutting proudly and very clearly in need of some action if
the bubble of precum was anything to go by. I watched him oil it up until
it was a gleaming spike. I'd forgo the fingering caper as I was well used
to Dave by now. James would just be the icing on the cake or the cum on the
cracker I suppose. I took my knees up to my chest exposing my all and after
telling him to take it easy and take his time I was ready.

He was pretty good, he'd clearly done this before in spite of what he may
say. Anyway, I couldn't see Ralph letting him get out of the house without
fucking as well as being fucked. Ralph had similar views to myself, he
liked it both ways and especially with youngsters. It calmed his mothering
instings he said but that was Ralph, he did talk a load of tripe... he just
liked being shagged by boys.

'Come on,' I whispered and he moved in on his knees lowering himself
slightly and I felt him rub his lubed glans up and down my split and the
make kittkle circular moves around my pucker. 'Come on, James,' I whispered
more urgently grabbing his hips.

'No rush,' he grinned . 'Will I, won't I?' He gave a little prod and I felt
my pucker begin to open and then he withdrew. He did this for a second time
but on his third tease I pulled his hips and he sank into me. He froze and
the expression on his face was a picture. The Portrait of a Happy Bunny by
a famous artist. His face was sweat sheened in the dim lighting and he
really did look like a rather depraved angel as he smiled down at me and
pushed. I felt his boy's cock open me up and fill my needy hole as he began
to move in and out slowly filling me with his hot cock and finally
bottoming out. His pubics crushed under my scrotum and he sighed with
satisfaction as I clamped on his boyhood and wrapped my legs around him.

''Wunderbar,' he smirked and gave an extra dig.

'Sweaty Betty,' I mocked as now I had him trapped like a Venus Fly Trap and
no way was he getting free until I'd drained his creamy cum and left him a
withered husk. My calves lipped down onto his thighs and I clasped is tight
muscular little buttocks as he began to pump into me. He took his time and
I kissed his sweet lips and lapped at his sweaty neck as he moved in and
out working himself into a climax. By the time he'd done we were one
gleaming mass of arms and legs and boy... he was one good fuck. He must
have been oversexed otherwise I couldn't figure out how he produced so much
cum. He seemed to blast gallons of the stuff, splat after splat of thick,
warm and slippery spunk deep into my gut and when he finished he was still
hard and still going strong until I begged him to stop. Eventually we lay
together on my wrecked bed giggling and mumbling away to each other as we
tasted and savoured each other's bodies. As far as fucks go that one was
well up in my top five, even my top three and we would do it again and
again. James was now on holiday and he promised he'd be spending a lot of
time with myself and David assuming we wanted him to.

Silly question that one.

'Hi guys,' David grinned from the doorway. 'I've turned the TV and lights
off.'

'Come on Davey,' James laughed. 'Join the club,' he patted the damp bed
between us. I shuffled to the side making way. It was time to watch and get
my breath back and after that...


				  THE END


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