The Art of Seduction

by Pink Panther

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CHAPTER FOUR

May 2006

Another week has gone past. On Tuesday, Kyle was here. We pretty much repeated what we did the week before, except that I fucked him on his back, with his legs on either side of me. I was on such a high afterwards! I don't think it can get much better than that!

Right now, I'm dressed in my Chelsea football kit, waiting for Kyle and Mark to arrive. I'd never have imagined myself having three-way sex, but I'm not objecting. I like Mark, who seems very protective of Kyle. I totally respect that.

The doorbell rings. I immediately go to answer it.

"Hi guys!" I greet, welcoming Mark and Kyle into the house. "Good to see you!"

"Good to see you, too!" Mark responds, running his hands over the front of my shorts. "Going commando again, bruv! I like that!"

We head up to my room. With the curtains already closed, we begin to undress each other. I love this! It's so exciting! Pretty soon, we're all naked. Lying on the floor, we get ourselves into the same three-way suck that we engaged in last week. It just gets better! Sucking Kyle's stiff little spike while Mark sucks me is the absolute best! I could do it all day!

After around five minutes, we finally separate.

"I guess it's time for you to get spit-roasted again," Mark says, grinning at this brother.

"Why don't we try a chain-fuck instead?" Kyle counters.

"A what?" I query.

"A chain-fuck," Mark says quietly, gently running his hand over my bottom. "As Ky wants you to fuck him, the obvious way for us to do it would be for me to fuck you. I'm guessing you have taken it up the bum?"

"Yeah, but it's been a while."

"Wanna tell us about it?"

"It was my cousin. Alex is two years older than me. During the summer holiday before I started at the grammar school, he used to cycle over here several times a week. He taught me all about how boys . . . you know, can enjoy themselves together."

"Oh, right! And how big's his cock?"

"A bit bigger than yours."

"That should be okay then. If you don't mind me asking, why did it stop?"

"Last September, he met a couple of younger kids at the school he goes to, boys Kyle's age. That's what he really likes."

"Oh, that's fine! It wasn't that you had a problem with it. I don't want to be talking you into doing something you're really not into, yeah?"

"You'll need to spend some time . . . you know, getting me ready."

"Sure! No worries!"

"So how do we do it? All spooned up behind each other?"

"We could, but that's actually quite difficult. We do it a different way. We'll show you, yeah?"

I'll admit that I'm quite nervous about this. It's been nine months since the last time Alex fucked me. But I've agreed to go along with it. I'm not going to back out now. We get onto the bed. Over the next five minutes, Mark gently works lots of K-Y into my bum-hole, while I gently work on Kyle. Finally, we're ready.

"Okay, Ky!" Mark orders. "You know what to do!"

Lying on his back, Kyle pulls his legs up, holding his knees close to his shoulders, just as he did on Tuesday afternoon. Shuffling in behind him. I stuff my prick into his waiting hole.

"Get it right up," Mark urges.

I do as he says.

"Right! Now bend at the waist. Push yourself down between Ky's legs."

As I do so, Kyle reaches up, drawing me into a passionate kiss.

"Yeah, that's good, lover boys!" Mark comments.

A moment later, his cock's probing at my bum-hole. Recalling what Alex taught me, I relax and let him push it in.

"Nice!" he whispers. "Very nice!"

After a moment's pause, he slowly pushes it in deeper. Mmmmm! He's good at this! Even though he's stretching me a bit, I'm getting super-horny. Unexpectedly he stops.

"Okay," he explains quietly. "I'm about two-thirds of the way in. That's so you've got room to move, yeah? Basically, you're going to do the work. Now take it away, cowboy!"

Rather hesitantly, I push back to impale myself on Mark's cock, before thrusting forwards to fuck Kyle's bum. Gradually, I pick up the pace. Oh, yes! I'm well into this! Kyle's tight little tunnel squeezing my dick every time I stuff it in, and Mark's hard teen cock thrusting over my sex-gland when I pull back; it's probably the most exciting thing I've ever done!

It's pretty clear that Kyle likes it too. Suddenly, he begins to shake, his knees clamping tight around my chest. A moment later, his little drops of boy-juice squirt all over us.

Wow! That, combined with his anal spasms, are enough to set me off. I hold him around the thighs, several volleys of teen spunk spurting into his cute little bum. Finally, it's Mark's turn, his hot cream flooding into me. Fuck! I'll definitely be up for more of that!

After we've disengaged, Kyle and I head to the bathroom. I'm pleased to note that he seems to need it more than I do. I also sense that we've just taken things up a level. I know that we were just `playing around' before, but we definitely aren't now!

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

It's the Thursday before the spring half term break. Mark and Kyle are here. We've just done another chain-fuck. It was amazing! Now that I know what to do, I absolutely love it! It's so exciting! Once again, I'm buzzing!

"Are you guys going to be around next week?" I ask casually, pretty sure that the answer will be yes.

"We'll be away over the weekend," Mark informs me. "We'll be back Tuesday afternoon, but it could be quite late. We could come over on Wednesday though."

Given their circumstances, that's something of a surprise, but what do I know?

"Cool!" I say smiling. "Could you come over about half past two?"

"Sure," he says, smiling. "We'll see you then, innit? Just don't do anything we wouldn't do!"

Moments later, they swagger out, heading for home.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

The following evening, I get a call from James, who's home for half term. He babbles away enthusiastically, obviously keen for us to meet up again. As it goes, we've got an orchestra rehearsal tomorrow morning, so he could have left it till then, but I guess he doesn't want to talk about it in front of the other guys. Monday's yet another public holiday, so we arrange for him to come over on Tuesday.

"How are you fixed on Wednesday?" I ask, trying to sound casual.

"Fine, why?"

"I won't have anything much to do this week," I explain. "I need to do some revision for my school exams, but I'm pretty well up to speed. I don't need to do much."

"Well, I can come over Wednesday as well if you want me to."

"Yeah! That'd be really cool!"

We end the call. I'm glowing. I can hardly wait to see him again. More than that, I've arranged for him to be here on Wednesday, when Mark and Kyle show up.

Of course, I could have just kept him to myself, but I think that's stupid. It's not like we're going to be boyfriends. He's already got a friend at school that sees him far more than I ever will. And in September, he'll be going to the Yehudi Menuhin School. Apart from orchestra rehearsals, I might never see him again.

So, I'm going to introduce him to Mark and Kyle. I know they'll like him, and I'm pretty sure he'll like them. I can't wait to see where that takes us!

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Tuesday morning is sunny and very warm. I head to the bus station wearing my Chelsea top, grey sweat-shorts and trainers. I'd have worn my Chelsea football shorts, but they've no pockets, so nowhere to keep the house keys. I don't want to risk losing them.

At five to ten, the bus from Esher appears. When James gets off, he's wearing the same shorts he was wearing the last time, plus a white tee-shirt shirt with a really cool black design on it. Fuck! He looks so sexy!

"Hi James!" I greet, smiling warmly. "Great to see you! I guess you must be eleven by now."

"Yep!" he confirms, grinning from ear to ear, like he's really pleased to see me. "Two weeks ago!"

As we head back to the house, I try to strike a balance between rushing and dawdling. At six minutes past ten, I let us in through the front door. After leaving James's stuff in the music room, we make our way upstairs. Ushering him into my room, I close the door behind us.

"I've been really looking forward to this," he confides, allowing me to wrap my arms around him. "I haven't been able to do anything since Thursday evening. We didn't have time on Friday. That's four and a half days!"

"Well, you're here now," I say soothingly, stroking his silky blond hair. "We can do whatever you want."

And we do. After sensuously undressing each other, we climb onto the bed and run through everything we've done before, only better. It's like we're both really comfortable with it now; and comfortable with each other, I guess. It's magical! I can't think of anywhere else I'd rather be, or anyone I'd rather be with, but after almost half an hour, it's time to bring things to a conclusion.

"So, how would you like us to do it?" I ask.

"Like this!" James responds, rolling onto his back and lifting up his legs to expose his little pink hole.

"Cool! But before we do it, get onto all fours so I can get you ready."

He gets into position, his feet overhanging the foot of the bed. Kneeling on the floor behind him, I set to work, first with my tongue, then with my fingers. It doesn't take long. It has only been a few days, and I'm guessing that before that, his friend Warren had been giving him plenty of attention.

"I'm ready when you are," I inform him, allowing my digits to slide out.

As I smear K-Y over my dick, James moves back to the other end of the bed. With his head on the pillow, he lifts his legs again so his knees are almost touching his shoulders. I quickly shuffle in behind.

"Are you ready?" I demand, guiding my cock onto his inviting little entrance.

"Yeah!" he replies, grinning mischievously.

Holding my prick between thumb and index finger, I stuff it in.

"Ohhhhhh!" he gasps. "Oh, yeah! Oooooohh! That feels so good!"

Glancing down, I can see that, like the last time we did this, he's taken about half of it. Taking a deep breath, I get back to pushing steadily down, watching intently as the rest of it slowly disappears into his hot little tunnel. Finally, I'm all the way in, my stomach pressed tight against his bottom.

"You've got it right up me!" James purrs, smiling up at me. "Come on, Chris! Fuck your spunk into me!"

"Naughty boy!" I reprimand, grinning.

For a moment, I consider trying to get down between his legs, like I sometimes do with Kyle. I quickly dismiss the idea. For one thing, James isn't tall enough; even if I could get down there, we wouldn't be able to kiss.

The other problem is that I don't think he's as supple as Kyle; his knees are nowhere like as far apart. I'm concerned that he'd find it really uncomfortable. It's safer for me to stay where I am. This way, he can watch me and I can watch him.

Placing my hands on the backs of his thighs, I get to work, pulling well back before thrusting in again. Pretty soon, I'm totally going for it, my eyes trained on his little smiles and grimaces, and my ears picking up all his little squeaks and moans. Fuck! I'm getting more turned on with every thrust!

Suddenly, he bucks violently, his head thrown to one side, his bum-hole going into spasm around my cock.

"Ohh! Ohhh! Ohhhh!" he groans, his face contorted at though he's in agony.

Holy shit! It's happened again! He's had a dry cum without either of us even touching his dick. That's unreal!

"Oh, fuck!" I rasp, hardly able to breathe. "I'm gonna cum!"

I thrust in hard. As I do so, my penis jerks into action, several ropes of teen spunk spurting deep into James's bum. Holy moley! That was amazing!

For maybe half a minute, I stay exactly where I am, trying desperately to get my shit back together. Eventually, things start to come back into focus. I look down at James, who's still impaled on my cock.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

"Yeah!" he breathes, smiling contentedly. "That was the best!"

"You're insane!" I respond, smiling down as I gently pull out. "You must be the sexiest kid on this entire planet!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

As soon as we've washed and dressed, we head to the music room and get down to work. It'd be tempting to say `as though nothing's happened', but that would be wrong. Something very important happened, and I feel that we're better, stronger and more focused as a result. I know I am.

After another good lunch, we return to work for an hour before making our way back upstairs, and basically doing it all over again. By half past three, it's time for James to think about going home.

"Would you like to play horsey again?" he asks, grinning mischievously.

Silly question; there's nothing I'd like better. Five minutes later, he's lying face-down, the pillow under his hips. Lying on top with my legs astride his, I fuck him senseless. If there's a better way for us to finish our day together, I can't think what it is.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Finally, it's Wednesday afternoon. James and I have had lunch and we're on our way back to the music room. Up to this point, today's gone much the same as yesterday did, so I guess we're both feeling pretty good about things. I know I am.

But I am starting to get nervous. Mark and Kyle are due to arrive in around half an hour. Inviting them to come while James is here was a risk. I don't think it'll go wrong, but it could. To be honest, that's part of the buzz. It's about balancing risk against reward, and in this instance, if I've got it right, the reward will be unbelievable!

We go back to the piece that we were working on before lunch, but I'm so on edge, I just can't concentrate. James doesn't say anything; he just looks at me as if asking what the problem is. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. They're here!

"Just a mo!" I announce, putting down my violin.

I stride to the front door, swinging it open. As expected, Mark and Kyle are standing there. It's the first time I've seen them wearing shorts. Fuck! They are hot!

"Hi guys!" I greet. "Come in! Good to see you! How was the weekend?"

"Oh, it was cool, wasn't it Ky?" Mark responds.

Kyle grins and nods. There's not a word from either of them about where they went, what they did or who they were with, but whatever. It's not my business.

"Come through!" I say, putting on my brightest smile. "There's someone I want you to meet!"

I lead the way into the music room.

"Guys!" I continue. "This is James. We both play violin in the county schools' junior orchestra. James, this is Mark and that's Kyle; they're friends from school."

"Hi! Good to meet you!" James says, grinning.

"You too!" Mark and Kyle chorus.

Mark looks from me to James and back again, as if to ask, `Is he for real, or what?' I smile, and give the slightest of nods. He seems to get it.

"So you guys are muzos?" he says, more as a statement than a question. "Our dad was a muzo; he played bass."

"So are you into music then?" James asks.

"Nah!" Mark responds, grinning. "I was always more into sport."

"Is your dad still around?" I ask.

"Nah! He got into drugs. He died of an overdose when me and Ky were little."

Oh, shit! I am beyond embarrassed! I simply never saw that coming!

"Sorry, man!" I grovel, knocked right out of my comfort zone. "I didn't mean to . . ."

"Don't worry about it!" Mark intervenes, smirking. "We never saw much of him anyway. And we manage, don't we Ky?"

Once again, Kyle says nothing; just smiles in agreement. I quickly get a grip on myself. Right at the moment, I have other matters to deal with. James and Kyle clearly have eyes for each other, and I need to stick to the plan!

"Would you like to go up to my room?" I suggest.

Allowing the two younger boys to go first, at the bottom of the stairs, I hold Mark back slightly.

"Why don't we let those two get to know each other?" I whisper. "We can just watch. Once they've had their fun, we can join in, you with James, me with Kyle; make up a foursome, yeah?"

"So, is James into all the stuff we do?"

"Like you wouldn't believe!"

"Cool! How old is he?"

"He's just turned eleven."

"Fuck! It's been a while since I've been with anyone as young as that!"

I wonder if he's talking about Kyle, but it's not important. "Okay!" I say, jerking my head towards the top of the stairs. "Let's go!"

I follow him up. When we reach my bedroom, James and Kyle are already undressing each other. I direct Mark to sit in the chair that I use for doing my homework. I park myself on the floor, resting my back against the wall.

Within a few seconds, the two younger boys are down to their underwear, trendy boxer-briefs for Kyle, skimpy pale blue briefs for James. After feeling each other for a few seconds, they take turns to pull each other's down. I glance up at Mark. Noticing, he gives me a big grin. He's right; this is hot!

Now naked, James and Kyle snuggle up on the bed, wrapping their arms around each other, their penises grinding together. As things settle down, James moves his lips towards Kyle's. At first, the older tween seems a little hesitant. Then, as if throwing caution to the winds, he allows himself to be drawn into a full-on lip-lock, the boys' tongues meshing together.

From his chair, Mark emits a low, extended "Fuuuck!". I just think it's beautiful, one of the hottest, sweetest things I've ever seen.

Breaking the kiss, James snakes around. Resting his head on Kyle's stomach, he plunges down on the twelve-year old's cock. He sucks it hungrily, sending his new friend into total ecstasy. I have to smile. Having experienced the way that James sucks mine, I reckon he could probably play tunes on Kyle's much smaller prong.

After a couple of minutes, they swap over. Within seconds, James is squeaking and moaning, clearly enjoying the sensations that Kyle is producing. As they break apart again, there's a little whispered conversation that's too quiet for me to hear. Then, quite suddenly, they move into a sixty-nine. Sucking in air, I lick my lips. This is going to be special!

Glancing across at Mark, I notice that he's already got his cock out, and is gently stroking it. Well, what's sauce for the goose and all that! I follow his lead. I was not wrong; this is the hottest yet! From his chair, Mark leans down to me.

"Fuck!" he whispers. "A video of these two would be worth thousands!"

I grin up at him but don't reply, wondering what made him say that. On the bed, things are really heating up. The way that Kyle's writhing and gasping, it's obvious he's not going to last much longer. Suddenly, with his lips still wrapped around James's prick, he emits a muffled cry. Grabbing the younger boy's head, his arse twitches powerfully as he pumps his watery boy-juice into the eleven-year old's mouth. Holy shit! That was epic!

A couple of seconds later, Kyle eases himself away, looking like he has no idea what just happened. For his part, James opens his mouth wide before making a big show of gulping down his new friend's tangy offering. Turning towards me, Mark's grinning from ear to ear. He slowly shakes his head, like he doesn't believe what he just witnessed. I go across to him.

"While they're recovering, you and James use the bed," I say quietly. "I'll sit here with Ky."

While I sit on my chair, Mark parks himself on the bed, gesturing for James to join him. Kyle wanders across to me. He looks nervous.

"I think you enjoyed that!" I say, grinning broadly as I park him across my lap. He's quite a bit heavier than James, at least six stone (84 pounds), but still well within what I'm comfortable with.

"Yeah!" he enthuses. "James gives the best BJs ever!"

"Excellent!"

"So are you going to fuck me now?"

"Soon. There's no rush. We want to give you and James time to recover. It'll be better that way."

"Cool! James is very cute, isn't he?"

"Yeah, and very sexy! He's at boarding school. He's got an older friend there that he likes to do things with."

"Yeah! Bruv, he was all over me!"

"You didn't seem to be objecting!"

"Nah!" Kyle says, grinning. "I loved it! Is Mark going to fuck him?"

"That's the idea! James loves taking it up the bum."

I look up. Mark is sitting up at the top of the bed, his feet apart, the pillow between him and the headboard. Lying next to him, James has his head in the teenager's lap, his mouth around the older boy's cock. He's sucking it steadily while Mark strokes his hair.

"Why don't you get on all fours so I can get you ready?" I whisper into Kyle's ear, pointing towards the foot of the bed.

Grinning mischievously, Kyle gets into position. Kneeling on the floor behind him, I prise his cheeks apart and start to lick him out.

"Oooh, yeah!" Kyle breathes. "That's awesome, innit?"

After a couple of minutes, I ease myself away. Looking up, I can hardly believe what I'm seeing. Mark's still in the same position as he was. James, with his back to him and his feet on the outside of Mark's knees, is lowering himself onto the fourteen-year old's cock.

Locating it on his bum-hole, he pauses for a moment, takes a deep breath and pushes down on it, allowing the head to pop inside. For the next minute or so, I watch, transfixed, as he steadily works his way down until he's sitting right in Mark's lap.

With his knees pulled up and his feet flat on the bed, I've got a perfect view of James's bum-hole, improbably stretched around Mark's very substantial dick. Holy shit! I've never seen anything like that!

"Good boy!" Mark breathes, gently fondling James's boy-parts. He looks at me. "Are you guys ready?"

"Nearly," I respond. "Can you pass us the K-Y?"

He tosses it to us. Squeezing some onto my fingers, I quickly work some into Kyle's arse. I don't know what they did over the weekend, but it doesn't feel like he was on the receiving end of some kind of fuck-fest. That's good. He's going to be really tight.

Staying on all fours, Kyle shuffles forward until he's kneeling between Mark's feet. Lowering his shoulders, he goes down on James's prick. That means I'll have to be on the bed too, which is not what I'd planned. The four of us together must weigh close to thirty stone (around 400 pounds) which is much more than the bed's designed for.

Oh well, I'll just have to hope for the best. Moving in behind. I guide my cock onto Kyle's waiting hole and stuff it in.

"Ooooh!" he gasps, temporarily releasing James's dick. "Oh, fuck!"

"Okay!" Mark says, grinning at me as his brother goes back down on his new friend. "Let's do it!"

Immediately, he thrusts upwards, driving his dick deeper into James's bum and forcing the eleven-year old's prick into Kyle's mouth. I quickly join in, holding Kyle around the thighs and fucking his cute little arse. Oh yes! Just as I expected, the twelve-year old's bum-hole is so warm and tight! It doesn't get better than this!

Even though I fucked him this morning, James doesn't last long. After barely a couple of minutes, he's gasping and squeaking, his prick coming to life in Kyle's mouth, his bum going into spasm around Mark's cock.

"Oh, you sexy kid!" Mark groans, preparing to unload up James's bum. "Now take my spunk!"

I was already close, and that sends me right over the edge. Tightening my grip on Kyle's thighs, I pump another big load deep inside him.

After a few seconds, I carefully pull out. Kyle then pulls off James's prick, allowing his brother to lift the scrawny eleven-year old clear of his glistening teen prong.

"You two had better go to the bathroom!" I instruct, addressing Kyle and James.

As they make their way out of the room, Kyle is already leaking, spunk trickling out of his bum-hole and running down his legs.

"You filled his bum again!" Mark comments, shuffling across to sit next to me on the side of the bed. "Don't worry; he loves it! And James is a little darling! When I saw him, I wondered how I was going to get it in, but he took it beautifully. He is so tight, bruv, and like totally into it! Best fuck I've had in ages!"

"Well, he seemed to like you!"

"Yeah, totally!"

"We've got a rehearsal tomorrow, but you could come over again on Friday if you like."

"It'll have to be the morning. We're going away again in the afternoon."

"I'll check with James," I say casually, "but it should be okay. But next time, I don't want us to finish it like that. There was too much weight on the bed. If anything happened, I'd have some explaining to do."

"Now you wouldn't want that! So, have you got something else in mind?"

"Yeah! I've seen it on the internet. I've not actually tried it, but it looked pretty hot!"

"Okay! Your gaff; your rules!" He pauses for a moment. "Are you into younger lads then?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Me too! Bruv, you were built for fucking younger kids!"

"Really? What d'you mean?"

"Well, your cock's pretty long, but it's not all that thick, and the head; well, it's not pointed, exactly, . . ."

I know what he's saying. Where the head sticks out past the foreskin, Mark's, which is thicker than mine anyway, is like slightly domed. Mine sort of tapers, so the area that makes contact with the boy's bum-hole is actually quite small. I guess that does make it easier for me to get it in.

"Once you've got it in," he goes on. "You can get it right up them! And to finish it off, you've got plenty of spunk to fill their tight little bums!"

"Has Kyle ever fucked a younger boy?" I ask.

"No. Why d'you ask?"

"D'you think he'd like to?"

"Oh, I'm sure he would! He just hasn't had the opportunity."

"I'd need to check, but I'm pretty sure James would be okay with it."

"With us two as flies on the wall? Bruv, that'd be well hot!"

"Don't say anything," I say, grinning. "I'll need to ask."

A moment later, the door opens. Kyle and James reappear, looking very pleased with themselves.

"You've taken your time!" I comment.

"James was just giving me another BJ," Kyle explains, smirking.

I can't help but smile. I love these kids!