Date: Sat, 24 Nov 2018 11:42:31 +0100 From: Nifty Boy Subject: Holiday Love, Chapter 4 Holiday Love By Niftyboy (niftyboy01@gmail.com) Chapter 4: Sex on the Boat The large yacht left the marina behind and headed out to sea, the humming of the powerful engines barely audible. The two boys looked out to sea and then turned around to find six young men and women on the deck behind them. The group approached the two girls and boys and began chatting with them. The six were nice and pleasant and the four teens were soon relaxed and at ease. The six were scions of wealthy families and led a life of leisure and luxury. Their only problem was boredom and so from time to time they enjoyed forbidden pleasures like watching teens making love. They themselves were not interested in participating. Their fun was mainly in instigating and observing the forbidden acts performed for them safely out at sea. In the end, what turned them on was perhaps less watching the sex than proving to themselves that they were beyond the norms of society and the law. After making small talk for the better part of an hour and eating hors-d'oeuvres and sipping wine and fruit juice, one of the women clapped her hands. "Boys and girls, you can start whenever you want. And remember, anything goes, and you do not have to do anything that you do not enjoy," she announced. The boys glanced nervously around and watched the group of six sit down at a table and begin talking among themselves. They sipped white wine as the two girls smiled encouragingly at the boys. "Do not worry, just do what comes naturally," Tamara said soothingly. She smiled and reached down to gently squeeze Kevin's pouch. Kevin being a young teen reacted at once and his penis began swelling. Tamara rubbed and squeezed till the boy was fully erect. Sven watched and became hard too. The girls began tugging at the boys' g-strings and soon Kevin and Sven were naked. "They are sooooo cute," one of the women watching gushed. "Yes, and so smooth. And the exposed cockheads make them seem even more naked," one of the young men commented, licking his lips. "They both have great bodies. I can't wait to see the blue boy fucking the pink one," another man chipped in and took of sip of his wine. "The pink one must be very tight. His body Is so slim and wiry," another one added. The two boys blushed with the group talking so openly about them. Then they heard soft moaning and turned to see the two girls, now naked, making out and touching each other. Their small breasts were pressed against each other and their hands were exploring and touching. The two boys began touching each other too, first shyly and tentatively, then more and more passionately. They soon humped and rubbed against each other and kissed hungrily and wildly. Kevin especially was excited by being watched and groped by his lover, his hands clamping around Sven's firm buttocks. The Swedish boy soon whimpered as Kevin kneaded and spread Sven's buttocks, exposing his tight pucker to the audience. The girls meanwhile were lying on the smooth teak deck licking their clitorises. The two boys were too excited to go slow. Sven took over and bent forward and went into a handstand. The audience clapped and then cheered when Sven spread his legs wide and went into a split. Kevin grinned and bent over the exposed crotch of his lover and began sucking and licking his pucker. Sven remained in the handstand, his wiry muscles tense and bulging. At last he rolled backward, jumped up, spread his thighs wide and faced the audience. The men and women grinned when they saw the boycock pointing rigidly up. Kevin stepped behind Sven and bent his knees. He wrapped his hand around his throbbing penis, let a glob of saliva drop down on his cock, and then slowly pushed up. The Swedish boy gasped when he felt Kevin's cockhead beginning to press against his pucker. The two girls paused their licking and sat up and watched, both panting. Kevin began breathing hard and tensed and thrust up. He jabbed his cock into his lover and Sven shrieked in surprise while Kevin straightened up and pressed his penis as deep into the chute of his boy as he could. Sven moaned and then had to let go. The audience grinned when suddenly a jet of pee shot out of Sven's stiff penis. "There goes the fruit juice," one of the men said jokingly, eliciting loud laughter from his friends. The two girls watched too. Karen crawled to the two boys and then knelt before Sven, leaned back and grasped her ankles. She arched her back and let the boy's pee splash over her. The audience cheered until Sven's bladder was empty. Tamara crawled over to Karen and the two girls began making out wildly, lying in the puddle of pee. Kevin meanwhile began thrusting up rhythmically, his arms around Sven and caressing and groping him. Soon his thrusts became erratic and wild, then he thrust up and moaned loudly and it was clear to everyone that the kid was climaxing. Everyone clapped, then the cheering became even louder when Sven shuddered and began ejaculating too without his penis even having been touched. "Look at this. They don't have much cum, but they just keep staying hard," one of the men said appreciatively when the cocks of the boys did not soften even after their orgasms. The girls suddenly moaned loudly too. They were back rolling around on the deck and licking each other when they shuddered and began squirting. They both sucked and licked each other while the juices splashed over their faces. "This time we got lucky," one of the woman said contentedly and her friends all agreed. "Oh my god, look at that," another woman gasped as she saw Kevin pull out of his lover, push the boy down on his knees and slapped his sticky penis over Sven's face. Sven moaned and opened his mouth wide. Kevin grabbed the head of the Swedish boy and began fucking his face wildly. His smooth groin slapped loudly against Sven's face as Kevin thrust faster and faster in a frenzy of lust. Suddenly he thrust all in and spasmed and began dry-cumming again and again, his penis twitching as it tried to ejaculate. At last he sighed, slowly pulled out and collapsed, his body trembling and shaking. Sven gasped for air and then crawled to Kevin, lay on top of him and tenderly licked his semi-erect penis. Sven raised his hips and pushed his stiff penis into Kevin's mouth. The American boy took him in eagerly and wrapped his strong legs around Sven. The boys suckled their cocks and moaned happily. Suddenly both kids gasped when they felt fingers pressing into their anuses. Karen and Tamara were kneeling beside them, their fingers fucking them. The two girls leaned over the boys and licked and kissed every part of their bodies that they could reach with their tongues. Soon both boys were hard again, thrusting into each other's mouths and moaning excitedly. The girls wiggled their fingers and soon found their prostates. Sven and Kevin moaned boyishly while the girls stimulated their G-spots again and again. It took longer this time but eventually it was too much, and the two kids convulsed and dry-cummed. Their bodies shook and trembled until the girls relented and pulled their fingers out and suckled them. The four teens needed to take a break and leaned against a thick mast. They talked softly to each other, all sweaty and sticky. A few of the ship's crew members appeared and began cleaning the deck and brought soft towels and a tub with water. The kids smiled gratefully and cleaned themselves and then huddled together again. Tamara played with Sven's semi erect penis and fingered it tenderly. "It's so small and smooth and cute," she commented. "Have you ever done it with a girl?" she asked softly. Sven shook his head. "Not really, no. I let a few girls masturbate me but I am more into boys," he replied smiling shyly, hoping not to have hurt her feelings . "That is fine, I understand," she said soothingly and continued fingering and rubbing his penis. Sven's cock began to stiffen and after a while he was rock hard. "Do you want to try it?" Tamara whispered and after some hesitation he nodded. He glanced nervously at his lover who had been listening. Kevin just smiled and nodded. "Come baby. Lie down and relax, I will do most of the work for you," Tamara said as she gently pushed the boy onto his back. She squatted over his groin and grabbed his penis and slowly lowered herself on his erection. Sven moaned and thrust up, his penis entering her vagina. It felt nice, warm and damp and soon Sven began thrusting up rhythmically. Kevin watched, getting excited too when he saw his boy's muscles flexing and buttocks clenching. Kevin got up behind the bouncing Tamara and reached out to push her forward. Soon he saw her pucker exposed before him. He squatted and spread his thighs wide and leaned over the girl, his chest against her back. Tamara gasped in surprise when she felt the probing cockhead of Kevin sliding and pressing against her anal muscle. "Can I?" Kevin whispered, and Tamara nodded. Kevin pushed and soon breached the sphincter of the girl. Tamara squealed girlishly and Kevin started rocking, his penis sliding in and out. Both boys moaned loudly when they felt each other's cocks inside the girl moving and sliding. Tamara moaned and gasped as she was stimulated by the two kids. Karen joined in too and kneeled before the head of Sven. She reached out and tiled his head back and then squatted on his face. Sven's gasps were muffled as the girl pressed her groin against his face. Loud and wet slurping noises that Sven made showed that he began licking and eating out Karen's vagina. All four kids moaned louder and louder, until they all climaxed and squirted their semen and juices. Kevin sighed and pulled out of the girl. Karen got up too, flushed from having squirted into Sven's mouth. Tamara rolled off Sven, gasping for air. Kevin sat down on his heels behind Sven's head. He slowly thrust his sticky penis into Sven's mouth to have it cleaned by his lover. Sven whimpered and licked and sucked at the penis and tasted the scent of Tamara's anus. After a short recovery, the teens continued, this time with Kevin on his back and Karen impaling herself on his penis. Sven and Tamara made out and kissed and groped each other along with the pair fucking on the deck next to them. It went on like this for hours, the four teens trying out all possible combinations. Exhausted, eventually they stopped, sweaty and sticky with fluids and sweat. It was already dark, the deck now illuminated by soft lights and candles. "Boys and girls, that was very nice. We are going to bed now but you can continue if you want. It is so warm that you can easily sleep on the deck," one of the men announced. The kids nodded and then huddled together and after some chatting and whispering slept. Kevin and Sven were snuggled together and Tamara and Karen too. After many hours of sex they did not have the energy to continue their sexplay. In the morning they were awakened by crew members who had begun cleaning the yacht, shouting orders and commands. The kids stretched and yawned and then saw a big table with breakfast and fruit juices being prepared. They got up and were soon eating heartily. Soon the group of young men and woman arrived informing them that they would soon be back at the marina and so the kids began looking for their g-strings and thongs and put them on. The boat arrived back at the marina and with a gentle bump came to a stop beside the pier. The four kids kissed each other passionately and then said farewell. The two boys walked hand-in-hand through the small harbor and up the hill towards their home, looking forward to a nice late lunch with Lydia. After about an hour's walk they arrived home and hugged Lydia. They did not tell her what they had done and Lydia knew better than to ask. But it was clear that the boys had a huge appetite and all the food that she had prepared vanished quickly. The two boys were exhausted but still managed to play a bit of soccer on the field. Then, after a light dinner, they did not need to be prodded to go to bed. They yawned and soon disappeared into the house and were asleep as soon as they lay down on their mat. It was nearly midday when they awoke. They sat up and noticed that Lydia had already departed. She had left them a note telling them that she was meeting with Kevin's parents and had gone with them to visit some obscure museums. Kevin poured himself a glass of fruit juice and sat down outside and soaked in the sunlight. Sven meanwhile went behind the house to do his morning ablution. "What are you doing? Do you want a glass of juice?" Kevin yelled, wondering where his lover was. "Give me some time, I have to poo," Sven yelled back. "Fine. I'll keep some of the fruit juice for you," the American boy shouted back. Soon Kevin heard the sound of his lover showering and then Sven appeared, still dripping wet and naked. He snuggled against his lover and purred happily. "Ah, half of what I squatted out was your cum. You came so much inside me on the boat," the boy told Kevin. "Next time I will suck it out of you," Kevin said, tenderly caressing Sven. The boys put on their g-strings and went to the village to while away the day. They did not have any plans and just wanted to have a lazy and relaxing day. They arrived in early afternoon and went to a small restaurant close to the marketplace to sit outside and snuggle against each other. Sven put his feet on Kevin's lap and his lover gently massaged his soles and played with his toes. Sven sighed and stretched languidly like a cat and very obviously enjoyed the foot massage, placing his flat hand over the pouch of his g-strings to hide his erection. They were in the shade under a big umbrella, but the air was hot as an oven and without even a slight breeze their skin soon glistened with sweat, yet they were too lazy to move. Sven slowly rubbed his calf against Kevin's pouch and felt Kevin's penis begin to stiffen and harden. The movement of his calf against the pouch made the tiny piece of fabric move aside and he felt the bare penis against his leg. He grinned at his lover and continued rubbing his erection. Kevin glanced around nervously. He was facing the marketplace which despite the heat was packed with tourists, a seemingly endless stream of people strolling by the restaurant. Kevin squirmed and twisted but the steady rubbing excited him more and more. Soon he felt his body getting hot and his breathing quickened. He tried desperately not to show anything when his penis began throbbing and then pumping. He suppressed his moans but he could not hide the sweet scent of boycum filling the air around him. Sven grinned and continued to slowly grind his calf against the now sticky penis of his lover. The couple sitting at the table next to theirs turned their heads towards them and sniffed. They clearly smelled the semen and were wondering from where it was coming. The boys smiled at each other and pretended that nothing had happened. Once the couple looked away, Sven moved his leg away from Kevin's crotch and the American boy quickly tugged his semi erect penis under the narrow strip of fabric. "Let's go visit our alley," Kevin whispered to Sven with a gleam in his eyes. Sven smiled and nodded and the two kids ran across the marketplace and entered the alley where they had fucked for the first time. Sven stopped just a few steps inside the alley, turned his back towards the marketplace and pulled his already stiff penis out of the pouch. Kevin sat down on his heels before his lover and started sucking him eagerly. People walking by were rewarded with the sight of the naked backside of the slender boy and his taut buttocks flexing as he thrust urgently into the mouth of his lover. Soon Sven reached down and pressed Kevin's face against his crotch and pumped his semen into Kevin's mouth. Sven sighed and stepped back and quickly pushed his penis under the fabric of his strings. "That was fun," he sighed, helping Kevin to his feet. They walked back out into the bright sunlight, holding their hands tightly, their hearts beating quickly as they crossed the marketplace. "Let's go off somewhere to be alone," Kevin said softly to Sven Their hands tightly gripped they headed towards the beach. As they strolled the shore the beach was so packed with people that there was barely any free space to put down a towel. As they continued, after a while there were fewer sunbathers and the landscape became wilder and less touched by man. Behind the yellow beach were palms and thorny bushes but the sand was covered with sharp seashells and the boys had to be careful where they placed their feet. At last they arrived at a quiet spot without any people. The kids quickly dropped their g-strings and ran into the water where they squealed and giggled and splashed around. The water helped to cool them down and they enjoyed being alone together. At last they walked out and Kevin lay down on his back and pulled Sven on top of him. They kissed tenderly and languidly and looked deep into each other's eyes, Kevin loving the feeling of the hard, taut body of Sven on top of him. It felt so good to have his silky-smooth skin against his. He even felt Sven's hard nipples poking against his chest. They remained like that for hours, their cocks remaining semi erect the entire time, not soft but also not fully stiff. They kissed each other lazily and swapped spit between the mouths. They were in that twilight zone between wakefulness and sleep and time passed without the kids being consciously aware of it. Sven felt the hot desert wind from Africa blow across his naked skin and spread his thighs wider so that the wind could blow on his taut, sweaty balls. From time to time the boys rolled around so that Kevin could lay on top, and then again Sven. Only when it got dark did they stir, Sven rolling off Kevin, stretching and purring. They put on their strings and headed home. As usual Lydia had prepared a wonderful dinner, a variety of warm and cold dishes laid out on the table when they arrived. The kids hugged Lydia excitedly and then began wolfing down the food. Once finished the boys went to bed, so tired that for once they did not have sex and merely snuggled against each other and slept. It was again close to midday when they awoke. They stepped out of the house and squinted their eyes. Lydia had long since departed so for once the boys had to prepare breakfast on their own. They made coffee and ate fruit and relaxed outside at the table under the shade. Sven snuggled against Kevin and sighed. "Today I want to go to the other side of the island. There is this place...I have been there only once, and I was alone, and it was a bit scary," Sven said a bit nervously. "What kind of place?" Kevin asked curiously. "It is like our marina, but without the expensive boats. It's more for backpackers and smugglers. It's not even a village, just a few huts and a pier," Sven explained. "And there are no police there and I heard it is kinda wild sometimes," he added. Kevin squeezed Sven's shoulder. "We'll be fine. We will go together and you will not be alone," he said softly and kissed him deeply. Sven smiled happily and then got up. "I will clean my anus and prepare myself," he said somewhat mysteriously. Kevin watched the boy walk behind the house and hide behind some bushes about fifty yards away. The American boy shrugged and got up and walked over to Sven. He saw his boy squatting behind the bushes, his feet far apart. "I have to poo before I clean my anus. Lydia explained it to me," Sven said shyly. "Okay, I'll help you. I love you anyway, clean or dirty," Kevin said gently tousling Sven's hair. Sven sighed, then pee began splashing on the grass below him as it shot out of his half hard penis. Kevin felt a few drops splattering on his feet and grinned. "Sure, you want to stay?" Sven asked softly and Kevin nodded. Kevin squatted beside the boy and reached out to gently rub Sven's flat abs. "My mom did this when I was a small kid. It helps you to let go," Kevin said calmly Sven nodded and pressed, his muscles tense. Then he groaned and managed to let go and started to empty his bowels. "Such a good baby," Kevin said soothingly while he continued rubbing and stroking the clamping abdominal muscles of Sven. Sven groaned again and finished his business then sighed and looked up, nodding. "Thank you so much," Sven sighed, smiling gratefully at Kevin. Kevin took some leaves and cleaned Sven's crack then pulled him up and led him over to the open shower outside. He began hosing the boy down and wiping him clean. Then Kevin quickly went to the house and came out with the nozzle and the rubber bulb. "This will be fun," he grinned as he filled the bulb with water then screwed in the nozzle. "Okay, baby, lay down on your back and raise your legs," he told Sven. The kid went down and did as he was told to do. Kevin put some spit on the tip of the nozzle and then slowly pressed it into Sven's chute. He squeezed the bulb and water splashed into the kid. Sven tensed and gasped, then he slowly relaxed. Kevin slowly pulled the nozzle out and watched Sven's sphincter contract and close. "Now press, baby," Kevin said, rubbing the clenched ring. Sven moaned and then expelled a jet of water. Kevin flinched back surprised as the gush of water hit him. "Wow, that was fast," he grinned as he refilled the bulb. He repeated it two more times until the water gushing out of the boy was clean. The boys showered again, and Sven went into the house and reappeared holding his genital jewelry and slave-collar in his hand and a tube of lube. "Can you help me to put it on?" he asked Kevin. "Sure, just hop on the table," Kevin said. He wrapped the chain carefully around the base of Sven's penis and then applied a drop of lubricating cream to the small plug that dangled from the end of the chain. He squeezed it into Sven's chute and felt the anal muscle of the boy gripping and securing the thin chain. Sven gave Kevin his slave-necklace and tilted his head back, clearly indicating that Kevin should put it on him. Kevin put it around Sven's long neck and locked it. He had not realized it before, but it went perfectly with the genital jewelry, both twinkling and glittering in the sunlight. Kevin put on his blue g-strings since he sensed that Sven wanted to leave soon. Sven got up with a cute and strange smile, took Kevin's hand and leaned against him. "I am ready, let's go to the scary place," he said softly. "Ah, don't you want to put on your strings?" Kevin asked confused. Sven looked up at Kevin and shook his head. "No, I don't want to," Sven replied, his heart beating quickly. Kevin felt the tension and nervousness and excitement of his lover. "But, but...do you want to at least bring them along?" Kevin tried again. "You know...if we get caught?" Sven just shook his head and continued walking, holding Kevin's hand tightly. "It's kinda scary, but so exciting," Sven said softly. Kevin reached around and placed his flat palm on the chest of the Swedish boy. He felt the heart hammering like crazy. "It is a bit kinky, but I find it so hot to wear nothing and have people staring at me. And it's kinda risky and that makes it even hotter," Sven said quickly. Sven's stream of words was a bit confusing, but Kevin managed to understand. Both kids were too young and inexperienced to properly put into words what they felt sexually. Even though Sven's g- strings barely covered anything, there was still a big difference between wearing a tiny string or going to the small harbor completely naked. With a string, he could at least pretend to have been at the beach and very likely would be let go. But being completely naked was a different matter altogether. Even on the easygoing island, being naked was not allowed and depending on who might catch him, the police might be forced to step in and bring him home to his aunt. But the risk and danger were what excited the kid and to not bringing the g-strings with him made it all the more thrilling. And even though Sven did not understand it yet, it was the feeling of helplessness and vulnerability that was the source of his excitement. They headed out, Kevin's arm wrapped around Sven's shoulder, pulling him close, neither boy saying anything. After reaching the top of the hill they walked down a narrow trail. They were both glad to be barefoot as it made it easier to half-walk, half-climb down the treacherous trail. Finally, the trail began to widen and level off and the walk down became slightly easier. Suddenly they saw a group of hikers climbing up, heading in their direction. Sven tensed and his heart began beating like crazy. Kevin hugged him even closer and then walked in front of the boy. The group stared at the nearly naked American boy, but their eyes widened even more when they saw the completely naked kid behind him. And his genital jewelry drew the glances even more towards his exposed penis and balls. The hikers stared then greeted them, some of them blushing and others grinning. The two boys smiled nervously and walked quickly on. Once the hikers were out of sight, Sven sighed with relief. Kevin looked back and noticed that Sven's boyish penis was semi erect, jauntily bobbing up and down. "I guess that excited you," Kevin grinned. Sven smiled sheepishly and shrugged and then took Kevin's hand. After a half hour walk the sea suddenly appeared before them. There was a small bay and a pier jutting out. In contrast to the marina on their side of the island, the boats were much smaller, and some seemed to be barely sea-worthy. There was a haphazard collection of small houses and huts and containers and rather than elegant restaurants and bars, here there were some tents and people sitting around drinking beer. Despite the dilapidated state, there were quite a few people outside drinking or walking about. "I heard that there is a lot going on here. Smuggling, stealing, people hiding from the polices, sex,..." Sven said and trailed off. "And you came here before on your own?" Kevin asked astonished. "Ah, I turned around when I was almost here. I got nervous and turned back," Sven admitted. "Are you sure that you want to continue?" Kevin asked gently. Acutely aware that he was nearly naked too, Kevin was himself very nervous. But he took a deep breath and the two boys continued down into what could not even be called a village. Soon they reached the narrow shore, the ramshackle collection of buildings before them. They walked towards the pier, both panting slightly. They had to walk carefully as there were no streets and soon the grass was gone, and the ground was becoming more and more dirty. They reached the collection of buildings, staying close to the water near the pier. Both kids were blushing and looking down at the ground as they walked. Out of the corner of their eyes they saw people staring at them. Not watching where they were going, suddenly a barrel-shaped man bumped against Sven. Surprised, the boy yelped and stumbled and went flying, landing with a wet thump on his back. "Hey," shouted Kevin angrily after the big man who just raised his arm and showed them his middle- finger. Kevin glared back at the man and then helped his lover up. Sven had fallen on a particularly unsavory patch of the dirt-road and came up with smudges all over his back and buttocks. As they began to hear whistles and catcalls Kevin and Sven glanced at each other, wondering what had come over them to venture here. "Boys, come over here," yelled a man sitting outside a bar. The kids stopped and glanced nervously at the man. The bar was nothing more than a long plank with a bartender standing behind it and some empty and rusty oil-drums for the patrons to sit on. The ground around the oil drums looked even filthier than the dirt road, littered with cigarette butts and soaked with beer and other fluids. The two boys cautiously approached the man. "Kid, do your parents know you're here?" he asked, grinning at Sven. Sven blushed and shook his head. "Or did you take a break from whoring or from one of the shows?" he continued needling. Kevin glared at him but the boys stayed mute. "Give them a break, they are still children" a woman sitting at the end of the bar admonished the man. The man waved Sven closer and then reached out to finger the boy's balls. Sven tensed but otherwise did not resist. The man groped and rubbed the smooth scrotum and grinned when he saw the boy's penis quickly stiffening. "There is not much in there yet, but he is definitely no child anymore," he laughed and tugged lightly at the stiff member and let it bounce back against Sven's abs. "Come here to me, kids," the woman told them. Sven glanced at the man, then he and Kevin walked over to the woman, his penis hard and rigid. "You both look good," she said appreciatively. "I guess you are a couple?" she asked, looking questioningly at Kevin who nodded. She let her finger slid along Sven's jugular notch between his collarbones and then traced the outline of the boy's developing Adam's apple. Sven whimpered and then leaned his head back. The woman nodded and brushed the tip of her finger against the slave collar. "So, he is your boy?" she addressed Kevin softly. Kevin did not know what to say, but after a while he nodded again. The woman gazed into Kevin's eyes and then her finger continued the upward movement and slid it along Sven's neck to his chin to push his head even more back. "I am sure mommy doesn't know what you two kids are up to," she said teasingly. While eyeing Kevin, she asked Sven "Did he tell you to come here naked?" Sven shook his head. "Ah, so you wanted it. It is even better when it comes naturally to you," she said and patted Sven's cheek. "Baby, do him now" she ordered Kevin, her voice sounding gentle but with steel underneath it. Kevin swallowed and glanced around. All the patrons sitting at the bar were watching them unabashedly. In addition, there was quite a crowd of disreputable figures that had assembled, and which observed the interchange between the woman and the two kids with rapt attention. "Now? Here?" Kevin whispered, but the woman simply fixed him with her eyes. "Yes. Now. Here," she told him, reaching out to tug the tiny piece of fabric to the side and freeing Kevin's raging erection. The boy had not even realized that he was hard. "It's still small but everything seems to be working," said the woman loudly, the crowd around her laughing. Sven had been listening to the exchange and did not have to be told what to do. He climbed on one of the oil drums and kneeled on it, his feet under his firm buttocks. Kevin stepped behind him and looked at his lover. His soles were dirty and there where smears on his buttocks and thighs and back from his fall before. Despite the grime, he oozed sexuality. The dirtiness of his boy seemed to make Kevin even hotter. He reached between Sven's buttocks and pulled the plug out of his chute. The crowed laughed when they saw that Sven had been walking around with a small anal plug. "You got yourself a very cute slut," the woman said jokingly to Kevin. Kevin just nodded, knelt on the filthy ground and started sucking Sven's pucker. Once he felt that Sven had relaxed enough he got up and leaned over his lover and began moving his hips, searching with his glans for the hot, moist pathway into the boy. "Don't worry. With more practice you will find it easier," someone yelled. Then Kevin finally felt the pucker and buried his penis with one hard and long thrust into Sven's anus, forgetting that he should be going slow and not so deep at the beginning. Sven moaned, unable to stop urine shooting out of his half-hard penis, the yellow liquid coursing down his thighs and from there to the ground. The people watching cheered and yelled, delighted by the raunchy spectacle. Kevin was too much in heat to care about anything. He hammered into his lover in a frenzy, both boys turned on by doing it in public and Kevin's thrusts soon became wilder and wilder. His buttocks clenched as he plunged his stiff penis into Sven's chute, trying to impale his lover. The audience became silent and watched in awe as the kids fucked like wild animals, both boys having lost all inhibitions and conscious thought. Sven's upper body was bent over the wooden plank with Kevin pressing down on him, Kevin's feet shuffling on the dirty ground trying to get better leverage. From time to time, an especially deep and hard thrust made Sven shoot splashes of pee. Everyone watching was silent and listening to the boyish moans and whimpers from Sven and the ragged breathing of Kevin. Soon Kevin's thrusts become more urgent and irregular. Then Kevin pushed in deeply and yelped and clenched his buttocks. His penis twitched, and he squirted his boy-cum into his lover. Even when his small balls were empty, he continued to dry-cum, convulsing, his upper body pressing on Sven's back, pinning him down. The audience was so turned on that it took a long while before they began yelling and laughing and clapping. Kevin whimpered and then lost his strength and slowly slid down and sat on his heels on the dirty ground, gasping. Sven whimpered and sobbed and trembled, remaining bent over the plank without the strength to move. Finally Sven sighed and slowly slid down too, kneeling beside his lover, both boys shaking and exhausted. The woman stepped forward and smiled down at them. "You are very good. Do you want to stay here and perform at my next party?" she asked while she looked down at the two exhausted and dirty boys. "Perform?" Kevin looked up at her, not understanding what she meant. "You would simply do what you did just now, on a stage, and I will see to it that you are safe," she replied, glancing over to a large tent. "It will be in the evening and usually goes until the morning," she explained. "We will clean you up afterwards and nobody need know about it," she added, winking. The kids glanced at each other, then nodded and then the woman smiled and nodded. "Good. Let's clean you up then and prepare you", she said, holding out her hands to help them up.