Date: Fri, 17 Sep 2010 17:22:56 +0100
From: Des Rathgit <desrathgit88@gmail.com>
Subject: "Butterflies Out of the Woods" - bisexual, adult-youth

Butterflies out of the Woods

By Des Rathgit (MMbg, oral, anal)

I have written this story as a replacement for "Butterflies in the Woods",
which I wrote more than a year ago, but now have lost completely. I
submitted the original to a site hosted by ASSTR.ORG, "Perverts 'r' Us",
but as "P 'r' U" and its successor site have completely disappeared, I
decided that the only solution was to re-write it, with a few additions and
probably a few subtractions due to an imperfect memory. I can't remember
many of the original names, so apologies for re-naming some characters. It
is similar to the original, but anyone who has read the original might
still be interested here.

Disclaimer: Nothing in this story relates to any known individual; surnames
have been excluded to avoid the possibility of anyone thinking they
recognise a character. No character is based on anyone I know, and apart
from that, everything is fiction.

! ! ! DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME ! ! !

* * * * * * * *

"Hi, Mum, I'm home!" called nine-year-old Paul as he jumped out of the taxi
with his suitcase and ran indoors to greet his mother. He had returned from
boarding-school for half-term, and was full of tales about his pals there,
tricks played on the Latin master, dorm feasts and lots more
besides. Loopy, their mongrel dog of 57 varieties, heard Paul's entrance
and suited the action to his name - he went mad, chasing round and round
and throwing himself at Paul until complete exhaustion took over.

"How's your new school, Paul?" asked his Dad on coming home for lunch.

"It's great, Dad. There were girls at my last school, and they were
silly. They used to club together and none of us boys could talk to
them. But there aren't any girls at my new school."

"So you think girls are soppy, do you?" asked his Dad with a twinkle in his
eye. "I can guarantee you won't be saying that much longer. You'll soon be
growing up and your eyes will see a different kind of girl."

His mother came in from the kitchen, having just heard the conversation
between Paul and Dad. She said, "Take your case upstairs to your room,
Paul, and then it will be lunch-time. You'll be sharing your room with your
new cousin, Chris, who's a year younger than you. Your uncle Bob has just
re-married and he now has an instant family.  Since there's only one bed,
you'll have to share it."

"I hope we can get along OK," said Paul, "And I hope he doesn't snore!"
That statement drew a knowing smile from Mother and Father.

Paul took his suitcase to his room, and then went into the back garden to
play with Loopy. While they were outside, Uncle Bob's car drew up and
disgorged Uncle Bob, his new wife and their daughter Christine.

"Come in and meet your cousin Chris!" Dad called to Paul.

Paul went indoors and when he saw Chris his expression was comical to
behold. "But you're a girl!" he said.

After the laughter had died down, his father told him, "At least that
boarding school of yours hasn't dimmed your powers of observation."

Paul noticed that Chris was looking distinctly uncomfortable, and realised
that his attitude might have hurt her somewhat. "Let's go up to my room and
look at my pictures of rock-groups," he said to her with a smile. They both
scampered upstairs, and the adults sat down to grown-up chat until
lunchtime.

When Chris's parents had departed for their honeymoon, Paul asked his Mum
if he and Chris could take Loopy for a walk in the nearby woods, where
Loopy knew all the best sniffing-places. Paul fetched Loopy's lead which
drew the expected fierce tail-wagging session, and then the three of them
set off for the woods.

As they were walking along swapping stories about school, rock-groups,
internet games and almost everything under the sun, they came upon a public
toilet.

"Oh good," said Chris. "I need to go."

She went to the door marked LADIES, but discovered that it was locked; a
notice on the door stated that there was a plumbing fault and ladies would
have to use the Gents' toilet. They both went into the Gents' and Chris
used the only stall. She tried to lock the door, but it would not lock and
kept swinging open.

"I can't lock it," she said to Paul. "Please don't watch me."

"OK," said Paul. "I'd like to, but I won't."

When Chris had completed the operation, Paul decided that he would have a
pee in the urinal, so he unzipped and took out his little dick.

"Oh, I'd love to see it," whispered Chris. "I've never seen a boy's willy
before."

Paul turned around when he had finished peeing and showed it to her.

"It's a funny little thing, but it looks nice," she breathed. "Can I touch
it?"

Just at that moment, they heard some footsteps on the boardwalk approaching
the toilet, so Paul zipped up and they started to go outside. The two men
expressed surprise at seeing a girl in the Gents' until Chris explained the
problem with the Ladies'. Then the children went back outside and collected
Loopy, who had been sniffing everywhere quite contentedly.

They continued along the path into the woods until they reached a small
clearing, where they sat down for a rest.

"I'm sorry I didn't let you see my willy," said Chris. Would you like to
see it now?"

Pail needed no second invitation, and while Chris removed her knickers, he
extracted his tiny penis from behind his zipper. Chris reached out to hold
it, and was surprised when it became erect.

"Why is it much bigger than before?" she wanted to know.

"It gets like that sometimes. A boy at school took hold of it and it got
hard straight away."

"It's nice," said Chris. "Do you want to touch mine?"

Paul put his finger, somewhat gingerly, on her vulva. "I've never seen a
girl's willy either," he told her. "Where do you pee from?"

Chris spread her legs and showed him the inner workings of her
girlie-bits. She lay back and invited him to put a finger in her
vagina. She gurgled as his finger entered her.  "That's lovely," she said.

At that moment, the two men whom they had met at the toilets
appeared. "Well, what have we here?" said one of them in a booming
voice. "Playing doctor are we? I think your parents should hear about
this."

The children hurriedly covered themselves, and Chris began to cry. "Our
parents will ground us for ever," she sniffed. "Please don't say anything
to them." The fact that the men almost certainly didn't know their parents
had escaped her notice completely.

"Well, I think we can overlook this, so long as we can join in the fun,"
said the other man.  "My name is Jim, and this is my friend Simon."

"What do you mean, join in the fun?" asked Paul, performing similar
introductions.

"Well, you've just been playing with each others' willies," said
Simon. "We'd like to play with them as well, and have you play with ours."

Paul looked at Chris with a smile of anticipation. Chris also appeared
interested; she lifted her skirt and Paul removed his penis from its zipper
again. Loopy decided that he had had enough sniffing and lay down to sleep
until time to go home.

"Very nice, kids," said Jim. "Would you like to see ours?"

The children's excitement was obvious, and the men extracted their dicks
from their trousers.

"Gosh, they're enormous!" said Paul. In fact, Simon's was about 5 inches
and Jim's about 6, but neither was going to dispute the observation. Paul's
penis erected at the sight; Jim scooted over to Paul and took hold of it.

"It's a little beauty," he said, drawing back the foreskin. "I think I'm
going to love the taste of this." He leaned down and started sucking Paul's
little helmet. Paul gasped as he experienced a completely new sensation.

Meanwhile, Simon was stroking the outer cheeks of Chris's vulva. "This is a
beautiful little cunt you have, love. I'll have to sample the taste."

He laid Chris down on her back and raised her parted legs to expose her
innermost charms. His long tongue started licking her clitoris and she
almost felt an electric shock.  "Oh my," she cried, "what have you done? It
feels lovely!"

"That's your clitoris," replied Simon. "It's the most sensitive part of
your cunt. I knew you'd like it."

"What's my cunt?" enquired Chris.

"You're obviously very innocent of these matters," Simon told her with a
chuckle. "We'll have to get you educated. Let's start by your wanking my
prick."

Chris looked dumbfounded at these new words, and clearly needed
explanation.

"You've seen Paul's willy, haven't you? Well there are lots of words to
describe that part of a male. The official medical name for it is a penis,
but more common are cock, dick, prick, todger . . . . The list is endless;
I expect someone thinks up a new word for it every day. The same applies to
your willy - it's properly called your vulva, and the little hole below
your wee-place is your vagina. More common names for the whole piece are a
cunt, snatch, minge, fanny . . . and so on. So when I ask you to wank my
cock, it means to hold it and rub it up and down. That will give me the
same sort of feeling as you get when I touch your clitoris."

Chris took hold of Simon's penis and started wanking it. She noticed that
Jim was still sucking Paul's cock, and suggested to Simon that he might
like some of the same.

"Oh yes, love, even better," replied Simon. "Just start by pulling back the
foreskin and licking the end."

Soon Simon's cock was enjoying Chris's mouth; first her tongue on the
helmet, then as she engulfed the first two inches.

"See how hard you can suck it," he said. "You're doing a wonderful job."

Chris looked over at Paul and Jim, and noticed that Paul was giving Jim a
blow-job while Jim was wanking Paul's penis. Jim's excitement was rising,
and very soon he warned Paul that he was going to ejaculate. Paul removed
his mouth from its tasty morsel and looked puzzled.

"That's when some white stuff shoots out of the end," Jim told him. "Some
people like to swallow it, and it's all protein to give you a big cock when
you're a bit older."

"Oh, good," said Paul excitedly. "Can I have it then?"

He returned to sucking Jim's helmet, and very soon Jim said, "Here it
comes. Try to swallow all of it to give you a nice big cock."

His semen started spurting into Paul's mouth, and Paul had to swallow
quickly in a effort to contain it all. Some dribbled out of the side of his
mouth, which Chris noticed from her vantage-point at the end of Simon's
cock. She lifted her mouth off and said, "What's that stuff coming out of
Paul's mouth?"

Simon gave her an explanation similar to the one Jim had given Paul, except
to say that her boobies would grow big.

"Oooh, I've always wanted big boobies like my PE teacher," she said
excitedly. "What do I have to do?"

"Just keep sucking, and my semen will come shooting out of my cock. If you
swallow it, it will help your boobies grow big in a few years."

Chris need no further invitation, and soon Simon was cumming in her
mouth. She managed to swallow all of it, and when the flow subsided, her
shining eyes proclaimed her good luck.

The two men decided that it was time to go, and invited the children to
Simon's house for a further session. Paul realised that it was getting
late, and regretfully declined. "What about tomorrow?" he asked. "If you
show us where you live, we can come back in the morning."

So the children collected Loopy and they all walked to Simon's house, which
was not far from their own. Loopy wasn't looking like his normal boisterous
self, so when the children reached home, Paul pointed out the problem to
his Dad.

"It's the vet for you tomorrow if you don't perk up, my lad," said Dad to
Loopy, who promptly took to his basket.

* * * * * * * *

When it was time for bath and bed, Mum said that the children should bath
together.  Paul, not wanting his parents to know what had transpired that
afternoon, exclaimed, "But that means Chris will see me without clothes!"

"Well, it's about time the two of you got to see bodies of the opposite
sex," said Mum. "It won't do you any harm, and you might learn something
useful." Paul's simulated embarrassment was worth an Oscar for acting, but
Chris looked completely unperturbed.

"Come on, into the bath with you both," said Mum. "I'll get your bed
ready."

Paul had to keep thinking of embarrassing things in order to keep his cock
from erecting.  Chris smiled but said nothing, and bath-time concluded
without further incident. As Mum was drying them, she noticed the Paul
produced a slight erection, and smiled to herself.  Then it was bedtime,
and both climbed in to Paul's double bed. They started by facing opposite
ways, but when Mum turned out the light they faced each other and started
playing with each other's equipment.

"What do you think is going to happen tomorrow?" asked Chris.

"I don't know, but I bet it will be exciting."

"I can't wait for tomorrow," Chris said, but Paul was asleep.

* * * * * * * *

After breakfast the next day, Paul had an idea. He told his Mum, "We saw
some lovely butterflies in the woods yesterday. I've got my butterfly field
guide, so can we go back and identify them?"

"That's a good idea, it will keep you out of mischief," replied Mum. "I'll
make you some sandwiches and you can stay there as long as you like. You
could have taken Loopy with you, but Dad says he will have to go to the
vet."

After they had done the usual morning-things, such as emptying bowels and
cleaning teeth, the children picked up their packed lunches and Paul's
butterfly book. They made their way into the woods in case anyone was
watching, then turned off towards Simon's house. Simon welcomed them and
phoned Jim to report the presence of the children.

"Let's go upstairs," invited Simon."There's a big double bed with plenty of
room for some more fun and games. Would you like to see a DVD while we're
waiting for Jim? Take all your clothes off, children," he said. "No point
in wasting time."

He lit up the computer and installed a DVD. This was pure porn, with a man
sucking the cock of a young boy about Paul's age. When the man surfaced,
they realised that it was Jim. Paul's penis promptly erected, and Simon
noticed it.

"I thought you'd like that," he commented with a smile. "Jim loves little
boy's cocks, and the rest of their bodies as well." With that, he sat down
next to Paul and held that little piece of erect flesh.

Chris looked on and smiled at Simon. "Does Jim only like boys?" she asked.

"Oh no, he loves any child, as I do," replied Simon. "It's just that there
was only that one boy present at the time. He told me yesterday that he
can't wait to explore you as well."

"What are we going to do today?" asked Paul.

"Well, have you heard the work `fucking'?" asked Simon.

"That's a word I'm not allowed to say because it's dirty," was Chris's
rejoinder.

"It is if it's used in the wrong context. But fucking is also known as
sexual intercourse, and that's what we plan to do today."

"Isn't that what married people do to make babies?" enquired Paul, as the
door opened and Jim entered.

"Yes, that's one purpose of it, To make a baby, a man puts his cock into a
woman's vagina - that's the hole that Chris has between her legs, and
that's what we would like to do today," repied Simon, "but it's not the
only purpose. There are lots of different ways of doing it, and it's very
enjoyable, even more than what we did yesterday."

Simon and Jim proceeded to remove their clothes, and both were sporting
erections.  Neither of the children had seen a naked man before, especially
with cocks pointing towards the ceiling. Chris took hold of Jim's, so that
Paul, not to be left out, held Simon's.

"Oh," said Jim. "I can't wait to fuck these two lovely children."

Paul was puzzled. "I understand that you are going to put your cocks in
Chris's cunt," he said, "but I haven't got a cunt."

Jim laughed. "Well," he said, "Chris has two places between her legs where
a cock can go, and you have only one."

The light suddenly dawned on Paul's face. "Oh, you mean our bottoms," he
said. "But won't that feel dirty?"

"I don't think so," replied Jim. "Have you had a poo this morning?"

"Yes," replied both children.

"Ok, so we just need to wash out your bottoms and then we can begin. Go
into the bathroom and run the bath for me."

The children might have been dismayed at bathing twice within twelve hours,
but their excitement precluded it. Paul ran the bath and both children
climbed in. Simon decided to do the honours, and as he soaped his index
finger he invited Paul to kneel up in the bath, with his bum facing Chris
so that she could see what was going on. Much to Paul's pleasure, Simon
carefully inserted his soaped finger into Paul's anus, rotated it in both
directions and pulled it out. There was a fair amount of brown on the
finger, which he washed under the tap in the sink. He repeated the action
twice more before asserting that Paul's rectum was clean. He sat Paul down
in the bath for a rinse, then lifted him out for Jim to dry him.

Simon then did the same to Chris, who smiled at him and said how nice it
felt.

When the children were dry, it was time for the next episode in this
enjoyable act of total debauchery. All four climed on to the bed, and Simon
suggested that to get things moving, it might be a good idea for Paul to
try to fuck Chris. He asked Chris to kneel on all fours, then sucked Paul's
cock and told him to try to insert it into her vagina. Paul managed to
insert it about an inch, but it gave only a little pleasure to Chris
because it didn't go in far enough.

"Never mind, Chris," said Simon. "You'll like the next bit better. I'm
going to put my cock in your bottom, and Jim is going to put his in Paul's
bottom."

He went to the bathroom and returned with a tube of KY jelly. "This will
help our cocks to go in," he said, and proceeded to apply plenty to both
children's bum-holes. He then applied a large dose to his own penis and to
Jim's, which got him a grunt of approval from Jim.

The children were invited to adopt the kneeling position. Both tools were
applied to both brown holes, slowly inserting as the sphincters gradually
expanded. "Oh, it hurts!" said Paul.

"Try to imagine you're having a big poo, both of you," said Jim. "You won't
produce anything, but it will open your bottoms more easily."

Two little faces were wreathed in concentration, and slowly the cocks slid
inwards. Jim's was home first, with his pubic hair touching Paul's
buttocks, and he started withdrawing.  "Don't take it out!" said
Paul. "It's starting to feel great."

""Don't worry, I won't," said Jim. "I'm going to start pumping it in and
out, and you will have even more pleasure from it." Little gurgles of
happiness could be heard from Chris as she was enjoying a similar feeling.

After a while, Jim turned Paul over on to his back and continued the
pumping action; at the same time he started wanking Paul's cock for a bit
of extra pleasure. Paul's eyes closed, and soon his anal sphincter muscle
started to grip and release, grip and release on Jim's penis as his
pleasure increased. This finally drove Jim to completion, and he started
filling Paul's bowels with semen. "I can feel you squirting it into me,"
said Paul happily. "Will that help to make my cock grow big?"

"Oh yes, it's a start," replied Jim. "But you have to have a lot more to
make it work. Some of Simon's will help as well, and I'll give Chris some
of mine to help her boobies grow.  But Simon and I are brothers. You
mustn't have anyone else's; it might have an opposite effect."

Simon chuckled to himself at this outrageous bit of bullshit, but he
noticed that Paul and Chris had a serious look on their faces. "Oh no, we
won't," said Chris after she had received a similar offering from Simon. "I
don't want that to happen."

Two men had completed buggering two pre-pubescent children, and had secured
their exclusivity. Two men relaxed with highly satisfied looks on their
faces, and two children lay beside them with a different sense of
satisfaction. As all four lay down to rest, each man cuddling a child, an
onlooker might have concluded that they were a normal, loving family except
for their lack of clothing.

* * * * * * * *

After an hour or so, the men decided that it was time for lunch, and
proceeded to dress themselves and the children. "If you like, we can take
you out to a Macdonald's for lunch," said Simon. "I'm sure you've earned
it!"

But Paul was a little nervous. "Someone might see us," he said. "It would
be safer if we stayed here and ate our sandwiches."

They decided that it was a sensible option, so while Jim was making
everyone a drink they discussed how the children would explain their long
absence. Paul produced his butterfly book and Simon smiled. "How about
that," he exclaimed. "Jim and I were just about to look for butterflies
yesterday when we saw you two. Jim is a lepidopterist when he's at work and
one of the subjects I teach is biology, so we can both help you with your
explanation at home. I don't see why we shouldn't visit you at home and
make your parents happy with our association."

All agreed that it was a splendid idea. They continued with lunch, and then
Simon suggested that the children might like to continue their practical
sex-education. All four trooped upstairs, undressed and arrayed themselves
on the bed again.

"This time, we're both going to fuck Chris, one in each hole. At the same
time, Paul can watch and perhaps have his cock sucked."

Jim's penis was the longer but thinner, so he was the one elected to
penetrate Chris's vagina. Simon had already sampled her anus, but was very
happy to repeat the performance. After applying more KY, Jim lay down on
his back and Chris squatted over his penis. Slowly, she inserted it as she
lowered herself to him. Jim's breathing showed his excitement as his penis
was engulfed by an amazingly tight tube, and it was as much as he could do
to avoid ejaculating. Chris, who was fairly good at gymnastics, had lost
her hymen a few months previously, so she experienced very little
discomfort.

Finally, Jim was in all the way. Chris's vulva rested on his pubic hair and
he clasped her tightly to his chest to ensure that her movements would not
make him cum prematurely.  Chris was in a sexual heaven, and when she felt
Simon's fingers lubricating her anus, she almost fainted with
pleasure. Then she felt his penis starting to penetrate her, and she
involuntarily started to push outwards. His penis slid in very easily, and
Paul watched in amazement as Chris received a double penetration.

"Oh Chris, does it hurt?" he wailed.

"No, it feels wonderful."

"I wish I could feel the same as you," he said, "but I haven't got the
right bits between my legs."

He noticed Simon's anus and started to insert his finger. "That's right,
Paul, I love your finger in my bum. Push it in and out, it will give me
lots of pleasure." And with that, he turned and kissed Paul lingeringly on
the lips, then leaned down and sucked Paul's cock briefly.

Simon started to pump in and out of Chris's rectum, which gave Jim
considerable pleasure as he felt the movement via Chris's thin perineal
wall. It wasn't long before he gave up the unequal struggle and started
pumping copious globs of semen into Chris's vagina. Simon felt the movement
of Jim's penis and it added immensely to his own enjoyment, to the extent
that he too started cumming. So Chris was treated to the sensation of
squirts of semen in both passages, and her pleasure was such that she
finally did faint.

* * * * * * * *

Both men and one girl lay in a sexually-induced stupor for a few minutes,
as one boy looked on. Slowly, the two adult cocks wilted and fell out of
their respective holes. Paul cuddled Chris for a short while, then laid her
on her back and grasped both men's cocks gently. This earned him a smile
from Jim, who returned the compliment by drawing Paul's penis to his mouth
and sucking it.

"Well, Paul, you've not had much action in the past couple of hours," said
Simon. "Would you like your bottom fucked again when I've recovered?"
Paul's shining eyes and ready smile told their own story.

"I haven't had yours in me," he replied. "How long will it take you to
recover?"

"We should be ready after we've all had a drink and more chat about
butterflies," he replied. "So let's put some clothes on and go into the
kitchen."

This they did, and while sitting around the kitchen table Jim showed the
children the sort of butterflies they were likely to have seen in the
woods. Both were very interested, as Jim was an excellent raconteur. "He
should have been a teacher like me," said Simon.  "He's definitely got the
knack."

At last came the time to return to the bedroom for the final act of buggery
on Paul, who couldn't wait for it to start. This time, Jim lay on his back
again, and Paul knelt on all fours between Jim's legs so as to suck his
penis. Chris applied more KY to Paul's bum and Simon's cock, then she
decided to help things along by holding Simon's penis and directing it to
Paul's anus. Simon again slowly pushed inwards, reminding Paul to push
outwards, and the penis started to become engulfed. Chris was fascinated by
this, as she had not seen it before, having been otherwise occupied.

As Simon finally reached his goal of full penetration, he told Chris to put
her hand in the tunnel between both pairs of legs to hold Paul's cocklet,
which by this time was as hard as a nail. Chris wanked it up and down,
drawing murmurs of approval from Paul. At the same time, Simon was pumping
in and out of Paul's rectum, and Paul was sucking Jim as hard as he
could. Jim was the first to announce his impending orgasm; Simon was very
near completion as well. Jim started to ejaculate into Paul's mouth, which
caused Paul to squeeze Simon's penis with his anal sphincter muscle. The
result was easily predicted: Simon started shooting his juices into Paul's
rectum, so that Paul received a dose at each end of his alimentary canal
concurrently. His body started to shake, and he collapsed on to the bed
between Jim's legs, in the process removing Simon's still-erect penis from
his bottom.

Chris looked on in wonder as she saw Paul experience a similar feeling to
that which she had received previously. She grasped Simon's cock, and
seeing that it was clear of any brown stuff, started to suck it until it
finally wilted.

* * * * * * * *

When all were recovered, it was time to dress and for the children to
return home. Paul said he would tell his parents about the lepidopterist
and the biology teacher they had met and who had shown them many wonders,
although certain episodes were obviously not for discussion. Later that
evening, Paul's father phoned Simon and thanked him and Jim profusely for
extending the children's education. He invited them for a drink and a chat,
and Simon offered to have the children every day until the end of the
half-term week. Of course, the expression "have the children" was meant in
an entirely different context from that which Dad expected!

True to his word, Simon, with Jim, took charge of the children until the
weekend when they had to return to school, much disappointed that they
would have to wait a few more weeks until the fun could begin again.

* * * * * * * *

End of story. Plaudits of appreciation would be welcome; flames of disgust
ignored.

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