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 BOY RIDING-Jim had mainly bought the little holiday home on the touristy
island due to its openness to the homo lifestyle that had sprung up there
but it still had it's fair share of the single mums coming over.  It wasn't
the most expensive of tourist destinations.

   At just over 60 and having kept himself in pretty good shape, he was
good with the single mums.  They liked him.  They liked his attitude and
the natural ease he demonstrated towards their fatherless young sons.

   Take Betty and Malcolm or Malky as he affectionately called him.  A
slight built young 13 year old, slightly girlish in appearance.  Not the
most popular of boys and ripe for attention.

   Jim just couldn't get enough of young boys and their smooth skinned
bodies.  There was nothing Jim appreciated more than a small thin hairless
cocked boy with a nice tight, pretty puckered boygina.

   He knew what boys liked as well and they didn't like getting stuck with
mum all day around the pool or having to go off on silly tourist visits.

   But Jim was clever too.  Jim knew that way to a woman's young son's
rectum was through the good graces of mum.  Pay attention to mum first, the
tight rectum would surely follow.

   "Fancy a swim Malky," Jim had asked as he sat next to Betty who was
reclining on the sun lounger.

   "That would be nice for you Malcolm," Betty said to her scowling son,
"wouldn't it?"

   "Maybe," said Malky and then realising something, "I mean yeah."

   "Are you sure it isn't too much trouble Jim," Betty said fondly?  She
had raised her sunglasses and was looking at Jim.  She really did think he
was nice but she couldn't help smiling to herself inside.  She sometimes
laughed when she was on her own just thinking about it.  He really was very
nice but oh my goodness, he did look rather silly in those little swimming
trunks he wore.  Speedos, she seemed to think they were called.  She'd been
very glad to divorce her husband, he hadn't been a nice person at all but
where the penises were concerned, it really did seem to her that Jim, nice
man that he was, had been allocated a little needle.

   "Not at all," said Jim standing up, "come on Malky, us boys will show
mum what we can do while she lazes around.

   "Yeah right," said Malky jumping.  He didn't say it but he was clearly
trying to establish an insult.

   "Now Jim, that's very rude of you," Betty said playfully, "I deserve a
rest and I'm getting ready for the bus tour we're going to take tomorrow
and it'll be quite a strain.  Up early and not back until late, I'm just
preparing myself for Malcolm."

   Malcolm scowled as he ran towards the water.

   "He doesn't want to go," groaned Betty.  Jim just smiled and then
followed on into the sea.

   The beach there was perfect for tourists.  The water was quite shallow
for quite a long distance.  You had to walk out quite far to even get chest
deep and there was hardly a current there.

   "Not keen on the trip tomorrow then Malky," Jim said after they'd got
out quite a distance into the sea.

   "No," said Malky, "she wants to go and she won't listen to me.  Why
can't we just stay here."

   Jim laughed and then scooped a load of water and splashed Malky, "cheer
up," he said, "it might never happen."

   Malky, taken by surprise got a good gobful of seawater and after
sputtering, "oy," he laughed and splashed back.  That led to a whole joyful
exchange of splashes and eventual fun rough and tumble in the water.

   "There you are," said Jim lifting the boy out of the water and throwing
him, "you feeling better now?"

   "Yeah I suppose," said Malky after he surfaced, "my turn."

   He came wadding over towards and in his weak boy manner tried grabbing
Jim around the waist to do something.  Jim naturally stumbled backwards but
grabbing hold of the boy, pulled him towards him and they both tumbled, Jim
holding the boy tight towards him.

   Giggles all around.  They stood up and Jim looked towards the beach and
began waving vigorously, Betty waved back.  All was well.

   "Hey Malky," said Jim, "fancy a shoulder ride."

   "Alright," said Malky smiling.

   "Done one before," asked Jim?

   "Yeah," said Malky.

   "A reverse shoulder ride," asked Jim?

   "What's that," asked Malky.

   "I'll show you," said Jim.

   Jim got Malky to stand steady spread legged and then slipping his legs
down and between Malky's spread legs he manouevred so that Malky's legs
were placed over his shoulders and then placing his arms and hands behind
Malky's back he pushed forward and lifted Malky and himself upright.

   "How's that Malky," Jim asked leaning his head back from Malky's crotch
which was just in front of his face.

   "Cool," said Malky.

   "Wave to your mum Malky," Jim said.

   "Can't," he said even though he could see that he was, "she's turned
over, she's not looking."

   Jim moved his head forwards and as he forced his open mouth onto Malky's
crotch he accidentally on purpose caused them both to fall back, from
Malky's point of view, into the sea.  All this of course gave Jim time to
orally stimulate Malky's little boy penis for 10 to 15 seconds as he
pretended to thrash around under the water.

   "How was that then," Jim said as he sputtered and rubbed his face once
he'd recovered, "good?"

   "Yeah great," said Malky also spluttering.

   This wasn't the first time Uncle Jimmy with the little man willy had
used this technique.  It all happened so innocently you see.

   "Again," asked Jim?

   "Yeah, yes please," said Malky and Jim repeated the whole manoeuvre
again.  They did it several times.  Jim always made sure to ask that mum
was waved to of course.  That was probably the cleverest bit.  And each
time his oral pleasuring took just a few seconds longer.  He usually got
them to get an erection and of course he knew full well that that was part
of the reason most of them liked it.  But you can have too much of a good
thing.  Grooming takes much more subtle approaches.

   What they then talked about Malky had to understand would take Mum's
agreement but Malky was hopefull.

   I happened over dinner that might.

   "Well alright then," Betty had said, "if Jim really, really didn't mind,
yes he could stand as guardian for the day.  Malcolm could stay with Jim at
his holiday home for the day while she went sight seeing.  Jim would have
come to hotel at 7 am and pick Malcolm up.  But there were certain rules
and Malcolm had to have his 3 hours out of the sun and eat his meals
properly.  Betty wouldn't get back until quite late and she would telephone
when she got back and if it was too late, yes, Malcolm would stay the
night."

   Jim and Malky spent most of the morning grooming although Malky probably
didn't know that.  Swimming always seemed best to Jim and as well as
reverse shoulder rides, a bit of underwater cock fighting always seemed to
go down well with young lads since they're quite competitive at that age.
It was also a good time for them both to get an idea of each others cock
sizes or at least for the boy to know that he was strangely entering into a
relationship with someone not that dissimilar in size.  Jim had a little
under sized prick that even with the most liberal measurement taken from
his ball bag would be estimated as a three incher.  And put it this way, if
your average boy had a little pencil stiffy, one that had been well
sharpened many times so that the length left just enough for a stub, Jim's
would have been a small board marker with a top from something a bit wider.
Nothing that would intimidate a 13 year old boy.

   "You're really very mature," Jim had said as they both waded towards the
beach, "not many boys your age are this fun to be with."

   Malky smiled, "yeah well thanks," he said, "you're great as well.  I
didn't know being with an old guy could be real fun, oh sorry."

   Jim laughed, "that's alright," he said, "to be honest a man my age can't
always find much interest in a boy your age but you're different.  You're
so mature, it's like having a mate my age.  We seem to like each other and
enjoy each other.  Do you think that too?"

   "Yeah deffo," said Malky.

   "A couple of guys together enjoying what guys like doing when the women
are away," Jim said.

   "Yeah," said Malky.

   "You can't exactly do reverse shoulder rides with girls and other
stuff," Jim said, "don't you think?"

   "Yeah I do," said Malky.

   "And it kind of feels really good, do you reckon," said Jim?

   "Yeah," said Malky looking up at Jim.

   "Feels really good, yeah," said Jim?

   "Yeah really good," said Malky, "I really like it anyway."

   They walked back to Jim's place, it wasn't far but it was getting on for
midday.  They only wore trunks but they had their towels slung around them.
Just as they approached the front door someone shouted a greeting and after
opening the door and telling Malky to go in and make himself comfortable,
Jim walked over to speak with the man.

   "You lucky fucker, how many junior pussies have you had this year," it
was a man about Jim's age, also living occasionally on the island and also
cock mad?

   "Fuck off," said Jim smiling, "I've got some afternoon delight to deal
with and no, you can't join in, not yet anyway."

   The man grinned and grabbing his own swimming trunk crotch, gave it a
squeeze and a wobble up and down, "stick one in for me you fucking pedo,"
and then smiling, he walked off.  Jim shouted after him, "you might want to
think of having a swim later, about 4 pm, same place as usual."

   The man turned and smiling gave a silly little bow, "I might just do
that," and then turning, he left.

   "I'll just have a shower and then you can have one," said Jim after
walking into the house.

   It was a small compact place but very nice.  A lounge with a pull down
sofa bed, a decent sized bedroom, kitchen and bathroom.  It even had a
little bit of garden out the back.  Jim had the downstairs, the upstairs
had an extra bedroom which provided the overhang shading over Jim's garden
but garden access wall Jim's.

   "Right," said Jim walking back into the lounge drying himself with
little in the way of self-consciousness, "your turn and while you're in
there I'll get us a light lunch prepared.  Finger stuff I think and your
mum said that would be alright."

   Before making the lunch and after waiting a few minutes, Jim walked into
the shower, there was no lock.  Malky was behind the shower curtain.  "I'll
just get your trunks and hang them in the sun for you," said Jim. 
"Thanks," said Malky.

   As Jim prepared bits and pieces in the kitchen he heard Malky shout out,
"Jim there's no towel."

   "Oh sorry," Jim shouted back, "it's alright, there's only us.  I think I
might have a dry one out here.  Just come into the lounge.

   Jim could see the lounge easily from the kitchen and he watched as Malky
walked in.  Jim had already thrown both towels into the washing machine and
had put them on a fast wet and dry spin, so he was naked.  He'd also pulled
the settee bed out.

   He walked through, "is that better then, do you feel a bit cooler now
Malky?"

   "Uh yeah," said Malky who was now self-consciously holding one hand over
his privates, "towel."

   "Oh yeah sorry," said Jim who was standing there naked, his cock
sticking out erectly, "I've put them both in the wash.  They'll be done in
about 20 minutes.  Anyway, we don't need them really do we.  There's only
me and you.  Hey, what are you doing standing like that" Jim laughed as he
turned away, "it's just us lads here.  I'll get the bites.  Go and sit down
and would you like a shandy, a nice cool beer and lemonade mix."

   "Yeah cool, thanks" Jim could hear.

   "Don't suppose your mum would be keen on you having a shandy eh," said
Jim from the kitchen?

   "No she wouldn't let me have that," Malky said.

   "Well we won't tell eh," said Jim walking back in with a tray, "is that
right Malky, we'll keep our day's doings to ourselves?"

   "Yeah right," smiled Malky who still stood there with his hand over his
little boyhood.

   "Hey look," said Jim placing the tray on the opened settee bed, "we'll
have a picnic, how about that."

   "Great," said Malky.

   Jim placed himself naked and exposed on the settee bed, "come on then,
and take your hand away, you look daft."

   "I've got a, you know, a thing," said Malky blushing a little.

   "A stiffy," said Jim nibbling on something, "me too, it's alright isn't
it.  It's just me and you.  We both had stiffies in the water when we were
swimming didn't we?"

   Malky looked a bit embarrassed and didn't reply.

   "You liked that didn't you," said Jim smiling, "you said you liked it?"

   "Yeah," said Malky slowly.

   "Come on then," said Jim holding out a piece of cheese in one hand and
the tumbler of shandy with the other.

   Malky had to use both hands.

   "Come on Malky," said Jim, "sit down, make yourself comfy.  That's a
good sized stiffy you got there."

   "Thanks," grinned Malky after eating the piece of cheese and then he
took a drink of shandy, "this is nice."

   "It's alcohol free," said Jim, "your mum wouldn't really mind would
she?"

   "Maybe not, I dunno," said Malky, "but it's nice."

   "So we'll still keep our activities to ourselves then," said Jim, "men's
stuff."

   "Yeah," said Malky smiling.

   "Feel alright do you Malky," Jim asked?

   "Yeah it's great," said Malky and copying Jim he put his tumbler on the
tray and stretched out.

   "Come on eat up," said Jim and they tucked in.

   It wasn't much but Betty had said Malcolm had to have his lunch and in
true stupid woman form she had followed that up with "and you Jim." And Jim
had replied, "don't worry Betty, he will and so will I."

   For Jim the shandy and bits and pieces had really been the first course.
Malky was going to be the main.

   Jim moved the tray back to the kitchen and then returned and slipped
back on the settee bed next to Malky.  He stretched out and moved closer.

   "I see your stiffy's gone down Malky," Jim said.

   "Yeah," said Malky looking down his body.

   "It's good having a stiffy though isn't it," said Jim, "I like it."

   "Yeah," said Malky, "it's alright."

   "Actually," said Jim, "for a young lad you've got a pretty big cock.  I
mean look at mine and I'm a man.  I said you were mature didn't I?"

   "Yeah right," said Malky.

   "Couple of men together eh," said Jim, "shall we do stiffies together
then, do you fancy that?"

   Malky grinned at Jim but with maybe a bit of embarrassment but never
mind that, "yeah alright then," he said.

   Jim's was more than semi stiff but not fully and he reached over and
started twiddling Malky's little prick.  It stiffened immediately as young
boys cocks usually do when pleasured.

   "Nice Malky," said Jim, "very mature and very nice.  I tell you what."

   Jim slithered down the settee bed and getting comfy he took Malky's
stiff penis in his mouth and started sucking it.

   Malky immediately groaned and Jim was pleased to see Malky's little legs
and feet scrabbling around on the bed.  Malky was obviously feeling it,
feeling the pleasured sensation in his little boy cock.

   "Does that feel good," said Jim sucking his lips off in a smacking
noise, "is it alright?"

   "Yeah," panted Malky as Jim gently massaged his little ball bearing bag.

   "Nice big testicles you've got hear Malky," Jim said, "does it feel nice
when I do this?"

   "Yeah," said Malky.

   "Shall I suck your cock again Malky," Jim said?

   "Yes please," said Malky as Jim continued to fondle his little balls.

   "Is this something we'll be telling mum about later," asked Jim?

   "Oh NO," said Malky.

   "Just between us lads then is it," Jim said?

   "Yeah," said Malky who was wriggling again as Jim started fingering that
area just below the boys balls and just before the anus.

   "So we had a swim and then we walked home and then had lunch and then we
had a rest, is that right," said Jim moving his finger tip onto the boy's
pucker hole?

   "Yeah," said Malky still panting.

   "And you took a rest on the settee bed," said Jim just as he gently
forced his finger slightly into the soft boy pussy bum hole?

   "Mmm yeah, mmmmm," replied Malky.

   "No need to make clear that I slept in the bedroom," Jim said pushing it
a little bit further in.  "Mum will simply understand that.  If we make a
point of saying that, it might sound like a bit too much information.  Do
you understand Malky?"

   "Yeah, mmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm," Malky said.

   "We'll maybe go swimming later," said Jim as he pushed a little harder,
"would you like that, some friends might be there later?  How's that feel
Malky, feel good?"

   "Mmmmmmmmm," said Malky.

   "Do you what milking is Malky," Jim said and as he said it, he turned
the boy, still keeping his finger nicely wedged up his little botty hole?

   Malky just panted in reply as Jim slowly and gently frigged the boy's
little botty pussy and at the same time raised his tummy up.

   "This is real lad's stuff Malky," said Jim as he shuffled himself into
place, "just us lads and no girls around.  Do you like it?"

   "Mmmmmmm," from Malky.

   "It's nice isn't it Malky," Jim said and as he did he pushed his
forefinger in slowly but as deep as it would go.  In Jim's experience, a
three inch entry was more than acceptable for a boy to take with pleasure.
"Does that feel alright Malky?"

   "Yeah, mmmmmmm," Malky replied and then Jim started to frig him
properly, giving his the full finger fucking, all the way in and all the
way out and increasing the pace.

   The boy seemed to really like it.  Not only did he give the acceptable
passionate cries of pleasure but Jim was pleased to note that it didn't
take long before the boy was back himself onto the finger.  A sure sign
that he liked it and wanted pleasuring, even the boy's head turned back
with that look of lost hope and desire.

   "We'll try this now," said Jim as he slowly pulled his finger out. 
Malky even gave one of those whimpers of sadness as the finger was removed.
Jim had fucked many boys around his Malky's age who had been born cock boys
but hadn't realised it until Jim took them in hand or finger and cock.

   "Stay there," Jim said getting off the settee, "don't move, keep that
same position.  I'm going to teach you about milking."

   He went to a drawer and after retrieving it he came back.

   "I'm just going to out some soothing cream on you," Jim said meaning of
course in Malky, and then turning it on he slowly introduced Malky's boy
hole to the prostate stimulator.

   To say Malky enjoyed it would be an understatement.

   Jim made sure to hold the boys erect little cock, all of it fitting into
his hand, as he masturbated his prostate and in no time at all the boy
arched his back, screamed and then shot several spasms of spunk out and
mainly into and onto Jim's hand.  Some of it shooting out on to the settee
as Jim started to masturbate the boys spasming penis.  Jim thought he
counted 7 boy spunk spurts.

   As the boy panted heavily Jim withdrew the prostate vibrator and
replaced it with his own erect man cock.  He mounted the boy as a dog would
mount his bitch and finding the ease in which he entered, he slipped his
hungry to spunk penis right in as far as he could go accompanied by Malky's
loud grunts of sexual satisfaction which grew louder and more insatiable as
Jim pumped himself in and out of the boy like a high speed piston.

   It didn't take Jim long before his own proof of pedo lust gushes flew
out of his little cock and flooded Malky's little boy botty hole.

   Jim let his own accompanying groans of adult male satisfaction as felt
the spurts pumping from him and he kept the pumping up for as long as he
could keep his little now deflating cock in the boys boygina, but of course
it had to flop and pop out.  The boy let out a fanny fart as Jim collapsed
onto Malky's back causing the pair of them to flatten onto the settee.

   "Was that good Malky, was it good," Jim heavily panted.

   "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah," Malky panted in reply.

   "We'll have a rest and then you'll be looking forward to doing that
again won't you Malky," Jim panted?

   "Mmmmm, yeah," Malky panted back.

   "Do you like having a lad's cock in you Malky, I like it, do you," Jim
panted?

   "Yeah, yeah," panted Malky in reply.

   "So you'd like to try more right," panted Jim as he pushed his hand
under Malky's hips.

   "Yeah," panted Malky.

   "More," Jim said now finding Malky's soft little penis and squeezing it
hard, "do you want more?"

   "Yeah more," said Malky.

   "Loads more," asked Jim?

   "Yeah, loads more," groaned Malky as he felt Jim squeeze his boyhood.

   "Loads and loads and loads and loads more and different one and just
loads," said Jim finding his breath coming back?

   "Yeah, yeah, yeah loads and loads and loads more," said Malky, "can we
do it again?"

   "Oh yeah of course we can," Jim said and then he licked the boy's back,
"yeah we can do it laods and we can maybe get a friend to join, it's good
having friends isn't it Malky?"

   "Yeah," said Malky dreamily, "it's good, who do you mean?"

   Jim took his spare hand and using his finger he forced into the boy's
relaxed anus, "well here's one friend," said Jim, "but there's others too."

   Malky giggled, "ok then."

   "We'll have a little sleep now eh," said Jim?

   They only slept for maybe an hour and Jim woke up with an erection.  He
roused the boy by fucking him awake and then he let Malky try to fuck him.
That was only partially successful and most of Malky's boy spunk only made
it onto Jim's anus and buttocks.

   "It's alright," said Jim smiling, "it just takes practice.  We'll make
sure you get it right before the day's out.  We'll go swimming again, do
you want to do that?"

   Of course Malky wanted to do that.  He was a 13 year old boy and he was
really mature now.

   The towels and trunks were dry and Jim made a call before they left.

   It wasn't so good when they got there, not like it had been that
morning. There were a lot more people around but they had a good swim and
it was a good opportunity for Malky to meet Jim's friend Baz.  They decided
maybe it would be best if they went back to Baz's place at around 3 pm and
he had a swimming pool.

   Baz had a much bigger place than Jim and he lived higher up.  He had a
car and the three of them had a nice 15 minute drive stopping to get ice
creams on the way.

   "Will Carl be there," Jim had asked smiling and knowing full well what
the answer was?

   Carl was Baz's boyfriend, a local boy aged 12.  His real name was Carlos
of course.

   The other good thing was that Baz's house stood on it's own, it was the
only villa for miles around.

   The four of them had a great time giggling and playing in the pool. 
Carlos and Malky hit it off straight away.

   Baz being the excellent host he's renowned for made sure everyone had
lovely drinks and made sure him and Jim had their little blue pills.  The
boys didn't need to know about the pills and anyway, Baz had already broken
one in half and after crushing it into dust, shared it a half each into
each of the boy's drinks.  They were going to be harder than they'd ever
experienced in their lives.

   The swimming trunks had come off immediately and taking a lead from Baz
and Carl, Malky soon got into the kissing.  He seemed to love it and him
and Carl were soon at each other while Baz and Jim looked on approvingly.
It didn't take much for Malky to get into the swing of dress up either. 
Carl loved it and took Malky off to a room.  When they got back Jim and Baz
showed their full appreciation by thrusting their erected penis's forward,
the homo thumbs up.

   "They look great in the bikinis don't they Jim," said Baz?

   "Great and the thongs are just right," said Jim, "time for pedo buggery.
I think I could go all night."

   "Me too," said Baz as he lewdly fondled his erect penis, "who fancies my
cock then?"

   The two boys were laid on their backs on the sun loungers and then Baz
and Jim took them like girls, their legs pushed back, their thonged botties
on display.  It only took a little effort to pull the thongs to one side
and then the boy buggery began.

   Buggering them like that was all the better and especially since they
were girl'd up with their pretty bikini tops.

   Erections weren't a problem.  From experience Baz and Jim knew they
wouldn't need another until at least midnight.  The boys might not need one
until the next day but it was safe enough to give them another half each
around midnight if necessary and that made Jim remember something.

   "It's alright Malky," Jim said, "I've just checked with the hotel.  Your
mum rang and has left a message.  They won't be back until around midnight
and your mum has confirmed you're to stay with me.  She said she'll need a
lie in and could I take you swimming tomorrow morning and then bring you to
the hotel for lunch."

   Malky smiled and then raised his bottom for Baz who penetrated him. 
Carl then got up behind Baz and pushed his little boy erection into Baz and
then Jim got up behind Carl.

   "We'll have a train ride," shouted Jim and the four of them fucked.

   "Ride them pedo boys," shouted Baz.

   That was the best holiday yet but there are so many more to come.
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