The Second Chronicles of Kovzland
Book 1:  Return of the Kovz King
Chapter Fourteen

    A clear blue sky brought sunlight streaming into the room 
that Saturday morning.  I felt very happy that it would be a day 
without classes and I would be free to go visit my friends in 
town.  What made it even better was that I would be taking Kelly 
with me.  Happily, I jumped off the bunk and shook the little boy 
awake.

    "Get up, sleepy head," I said.  "Let's go to town."

    Kelly wasn't a very fast riser, and lay bleary eyed in the 
bed as I pulled off my pajama top.  The other boys were getting 
up all around the room and Tod suddenly jumped off his bunk 
beside me.  "Hi," I blushed at him, feeling too good to be too 
shy.  We had become good if cautious friends in the past few days 
and the adorable young prince smiled back at me and said good 
morning.  He had a beautiful voice to match his face and body.
It was still rather high pitched, but it crackled with puberty
and wasn't near so high pitched as Kelly's and mine.  As usual, 
he couldn't think of anything more to say and put on his bathrobe 
and went to the shower.

    Kelly was finally crawling out of bed as I squirmed out of my 
pajama bottoms and I stood before him naked and smiling.  "Come 
on," I said messing up his blond hair.  He smiled up at me, the 
cute smile I had grown to love so much. He was such a pretty boy.  
He stretched and I could see the small contours of his skinny 
body through his shirt.  "Come on," I giggled and suddenly flew 
on top of him, tickling his skinny ribs and feeling the smooth 
hardness of his body through his pajamas.

    "Kelvin," he giggled, fighting to escape from my tickles.  
When I finally thought he was awake, I rolled off him and sat 
back down beside him, me stark naked, the cute boy grinning with 
his pajama top torn half open and revealing his little chest.  He 
stood up and pulled the rest of the shirt off, me watching his 
smooth, skinny body appear.  I didn't sit watching him get all 
the way naked, just stood up beside him, our naked bodies soon 
jostling each other as we fought to get things out of the closet.  
I again lamented having to put on my clothes and even more that 
Kelly was going to put on his.  I longed to be naked with him all 
the time, our hairless little bodies there for us to look at and 
fondle.  Nonetheless, I squirmed into my underpants, and Kelly 
did the same.  By the time Tod returned, we both had our slacks 
and shoes on, only our bare chests testifying to our boyish 
innocence.

    "Hey, Tod," I said, startling the cute boy.  "You want to go 
to town with us today?"

    "No," he voice cracked, though he looked pained to say it.  
"My body guard is coming to take me home for the weekend."

    "You can come with us," Kelly said.  "Kelvin has some friends 
who are going to let us stay with them all weekend."

    "Don't you have to go see your parents?" the thirteen year 
old asked the little boy.

    "Nah.  They're not my real parents anyway.  Kelvin and I are 
both orphans."

    Tod seemed touched by this and he looked at both of us; 
still, he didn't admit that he was an orphan too.  I guess I 
could come over for lunch," Tod said.  He started to untie his 

robe and my heart skipped in anticipation of seeing his beautiful 
penis, but the boy turned away from us just as he opened it, 
quickly grabbing his underwear and pulling it on before we could 
see anything more than the pretty bulge left in them.

    "Yeah!" Kelly said.  "We could play games!"

    "How am I going to get away from the guard?" Tod said glumly.

    "We'll just sneak out," I said.

    "How?"

    "Easy.  We'll leave before he comes."

   "We better hurry then," the boy said quickening his pace just 
as we did.

    Travis appeared just about the time Tod was finishing.  "You 
ready to go Kelvin?" he asked.

    "Yeah," I said.  "Tod wants to come too but we have to sneak 
him passed his guard."

    I looked at Travis solemnly and he got the message.  "Uh, 
right," he nodded.  We hadn't even mentioned Tod since we got to 
the school, now he was practically doing the job of kidnapping 
him all alone.  "Billy's coming, too," Travis said, for my bene-
fit.  "I think he'll like it."

    I envisioned how angry it would make General Anderson if he 
found out, but Brendan and Calvin seemed more understanding.  I 
nodded my understanding and repressed a boyish giggle.

    Smuggling Tod out of the schoolyard proved to be easier than 
expected. Simply put, he walked out with the rest of us and 
didn't draw a single stare. He even grew more relaxed as we 
started down the hill, away from the palace and into the busy 
streets of Labar.  It felt like being released from prison, 
though I had actually enjoyed the school a lot.  I had met some 
very nice boys, especially Kelly who was my favorite even if Tod 
was cuter.  Besides, Tod and I had never had sex and I didn't 
think we ever would.  He seemed to want to sometimes, but most of 
the time he was just shy and embarrassed.  Nonetheless, walking 
into the town was delightful, the sun warm, the five of us look-
ing like a matching set of brothers in our blue blazers.

    We walked toward the townhouse where Calvin lived, me keeping 
an eye out for them, wondering when they would show up and get 
Tod.  They never did, however, and soon the five of us were 
strolling up the steps and being ushered into the house.  James 
met us at the door and bowed as we entered.  Calvin entered as 
soon as the door was closed, a delighted smile on his face, 
wearing a pair of slacks and a red smoking jacket.

    "Well, it seems we've picked up some friends along the way," 
he said coming straight over and giving me a hug.

    "Calvin," I said, "I'd like you to meet my friends Kelly, Tod 
and Billy. Travis and I thought they might be able to stay with 
us for awhile."

    "Of course, Kelvin.  I'm pleased to see all of you here." He 
seemed to be in an oddly delighted mood, but I figured that was 
because of Tod.  Still, his eyes twinkled just as much when he 
looked at Kelly, though he scarcely gave Billy a second glance.

    "James, would you please find accommodations for these boys 

while I have a talk with Kelvin and Travis?"

    "Yes, sir," James bowed.

    "I only came for lunch," Tod cut in, stepping away from 
James.

    "Oh, well wouldn't you like to stay for the weekend, Tod?" 
Calvin asked, kneeling down to the smaller boy's level.

    "I'm supposed to go home..." Tod faltered.

    "They won't mind if you stay here for one night, Tod," Calvin 
assured him.

    "They won't mind if I stay here one night," Tod said doubt-
fully.

    "It would be nice to spend some time away from home, wouldn't 
it?" Calvin continued.

    "Yes, it would be nice to spend some time away."

    "And you could play with your friends here, you could play 
with Kelvin..."

    "I could play with my friends..."

    "James, Tod would like to spend the night, too," Calvin 
nodded to the older man.

    "Very good, sir," James nodded back.  With a gentle arm 
around Tod's shoulder, James slowly led the boy's toward the 
stairs.  I watched the dazed look on Tod's adorable face.  He 
looked confused but suddenly shook his head and continued on 
under his own power.  I had seen Eric do the same thing to boys 
on the road to Labar many days ago.  It was a trick I was hoping 
to learn, but the front door suddenly opened.  Brendan, Curt and 
Paul strolled in beaming from ear to ear.

    "Can you believe it!?" Brendan exclaimed, coming over to me 
and lifting me off my feet in an embrace.

    "Hey!" I giggled.

    "Let's discuss this in the den, gentlemen," Calvin nodded.

    We all followed him in, Brendan carrying me effortlessly in 
one arm, beaming proudly at me.  As soon as we were inside, 
Calvin closed the door.  "Do you know who he is, Kelvin?" Calvin 
asked grinning.

    "He's Prince Tod.  I know he is," I said, feeling confused 
now.

    "Oh, yeah, he's Prince Tod," Brendan giggled. "But your 
little friend used to go by the name of Prince Kelly."

    "Huh?"

    "That's right," Calvin nodded.  "We didn't even know where he 
was and you've brought him to us on a platter."

    "I didn't even know it," I said, grinning with false modesty 
myself.  "I just thought he was from the Southland."

    "It's Kelly, sure as shooting'," Curt laughed.  "We got two 
for the price of one.  But what about that Billy kid?"

    "He's my friend," Travis defended immediately.  "And he's a 
good fellow, too."

    The older boy's seemed taken aback by Travis's insistent 
defense, but soon smiled with understanding.  "I guess some 
things even get through the walls of the Labar School," Calvin 
said mostly to himself.  Travis looked ready to retort, but when 
he understood what Calvin meant, he just blushed brightly. "It's 
okay, Travis.  If he wants to go, he can go.  But what about his 
parents? We don't want any investigation..."

    "He doesn't have any.  He goes to school under some trust 
fund left behind for him."

    Calvin shrugged.  "Well, then, so long as he's willing to 
give that up, we'll let him come."

    "You have to let him come," Travis grinned impishly.

    "Wha..." He cut himself off as all eyes turned to look at me 
as I stood small and blushing.

    "Well, he started it," I defended.

    Calvin put an arm around my shoulder.  "Did you do it with 
Kelly and Tod, too, Kelvin?"

    I shook my head.

    "Well, that's..."

    "Just Kelly," I answered.  I must have looked terribly embar-
rassed because the other boys all started laughing at me.  Calvin 
squeezed my shoulders and smiled.

    "Not with Tod?" he asked.

    I shook my head.  "Honest."

    Calvin looked at Brendan briefly a moment, then squeezed my 
shoulders again and let go of me.  "Alright.  Why don't you boys 
go off and play?  We have some plans to make."

    Travis and I both felt a little put off by the older boy's 
dismissal, but we allowed it mostly because neither of us wanted 
to sit around and talk about a bunch of boring stuff with those 
guys when we had our friends waiting for us.  Travis grabbed me 
and whirled me around to face him as soon as we got to the 
stairs.  He was grinning and I soon felt his hands rubbing across 
my chest through my shirt and jacket.  "Wanna take a bath?" he 
asked seductively.

    I blushed and smiled.  "Nah.  I just wanted to see what Kelly 
was doing."

    "Come on, Kel.  Billy really likes you..."

    "Not now, Travis.  Maybe tonight."

    He shrugged and let go of me.  "Suit yourself." We walked 
together up the stairs and went back to our room to find James 
putting out our play clothes.

    "Welcome home, Master Travis, Master Kelvin," he bowed stiff-
ly.

    "Thanks, James," I said plopping down on the bed.  "What room 
is Kelly in?"

    "His Highness is in the room next door, Master Kelvin, and 
Prince Tod is on the other side."

    "What about Billy?" Travis asked.

    "The young squire is in the Blue Room, Master Travis."

    "That's the one with the big bed, isn't it?"

    "Yes, sir."

    Travis looked down at me with a questioning smile and I 
grinned back. "Go ahead, Travis.  It's okay."

    "Thanks," he said giving my shoulder a squeeze.  "Good fel-
low, could you have my things transferred to the Blue Room, 
please?"

    James arched an eyebrow at him and gave him a brief, sardonic 
smile. "As the young man desires."

    "A thousand thanks," Travis said, whirling on his heel and 
strolling promptly out the door, presumably in search of Billy.

    "Master Travis seems none the worse for wear after a little 
schooling," James remarked more to himself.  I shrugged.

    "Did you know Kelly was a prince, too, James?"

    "Yes, of course.  Does it make a difference?"

    I shrugged again.  "I guess not..."

    James gave a brief laugh then sat down beside me.  "Everyone 
has their station to fill, Kelvin.  You should try to remember 
that you are a Guardian and in Kovzland that is considerably 
higher than a prince."

    "But I don't know anything about being a Guardian."

    "Of course you do, you just don't remember it, anymore than 
Kelly remembers being a prince."

    "Why does it seem like every boy I fall in love with is a 
prince?"

    James just laughed and returned to his chores, now beginning 
to put Travis's things in suitcases.  I stood up and pulled my 
jacket and tie off, laying them neatly folded on the bed, and 
started unbuttoning my shirt.  I stripped all the way down to my 
underwear then slipped into the shorts James had left out for me.  
He had also laid out a yellow tank top and I pulled that over my 
skinny body.  It was loose and baggy, the arm and neck holes 
enlarged to the point that much of my body was visible when I 
moved my arms.

    "I like this," I giggled, raising my arms and exposing the 
baby soft flesh of my sides.

    "I thought you might," James smiled.  "Now, if you'll excuse 
me, I'll see what I can do about settling Master Travis in."

    "Uh, James," I stopped him at the door.  "You better wait a 
few minutes. They..."

    "Not to worry, sir.  The young gentlemen are already in the 
tub together."


    With that he was gone though I had no idea how he knew where 
Travis and Billy were.  I was nervous about going to find Kelly, 
particularly since he was a prince.  It seemed as if he were a 
different person, but he didn't even know about it yet.  I fought 
down my fear and finally plodded bare footed down to his room.

    There was a video game in the corner of his room and the 
short boy sat at it, his body squirming as his fingers madly 
pounded on the buttons.  "This is great!" he exclaimed as I came 
up beside him.

    He was wearing clothes identical to mine except that he had 
put on white sneakers.  I gazed down the silky smoothness of his 
thin legs then watched his tiny nipple and small body through the 
hole under his arm.  Why did he have to be different?  I finally 
turned to watch the game he was playing and I was soon engrossed 
in it.  For the next few hours, we took turns playing, competing 
for scores that got higher and higher as we got better.  By the 
time James came to get us for lunch, we were both famished, 
having not eaten breakfast.

    The other boys were already there, even Tod who seemed too 
shy to look at anybody.  I still couldn't get over how cute he 
was.  Despite his shyness, he was still the prettiest boy I had 
ever seen.  But he was so shy, I was afraid to even talk to him 
for fear of scaring him.  I was certain that he knew nothing 
about what the other boys in the school did after the lights went 
out because he gave every sign of being totally clueless.

    I could feel Brendan and Calvin looking at me almost all the 
way through lunch, stealing occasional glances at each other.  I 
tried to ignore them; I could tell they had something they wanted 
me to do, but I was starting to grow wary of such things.  They 
weren't the only ones looking at me:  every time I looked up, I 
could see Tod watching me beneath his beautiful blond bangs.  The 
rest of the boys kept the conversation going, Travis giggling as 
he and Billy exchanged jokes and, I suspected, under the table 
caresses.  I could see that Paul and Curt had grown much closer 
during the past week, but that hardly kept Curt from directing 
more than passing comments to Kelly.  Kelly replied like any 
polite boy would, but I could tell that he wasn't as interested 
in Curt as Lance had been.  I think Kelly wasn't interested in 
sex so much as he was interested in me.  To my knowledge, he 
hadn't played with any other boy except Travis that one night.

    Calvin and Brendan excused themselves early and went to the 
den.  After I was finished, I snuck up to the door to listen.

    "What's the big deal about it?" Calvin was asking.  "Christ, 
he's not even looking at anybody else.  It has to be Kelvin."

    "Oh, come on, Cal," Brendan said.  "You can't just make him 
do it. Gees, if we get into that kind of business the whole thing 
is ruined."

    "All I'm saying is to ask him..."

    "And throw him in with some hormone crazed kid..."

    I was suddenly pushed from behind and forced into the room.  
Calvin and Brendan sighed as I whirled around and saw James 
standing there looking down at me in disappointment.  "My apolo-
gies, Master Kelvin," he said, his voice sounding sincere despite 
his face.  "I thought you were having trouble with the door."

    I swallowed, realizing I'd been caught spying.

    "It's okay, James.  He may as well be in here."

    James gave a stiff bow and a wink to Calvin, then left clos-
ing the door behind him.  I stood there blushing and feeling 
embarrassed.

    "How much of that did you hear, Kely?" Calvin asked me.

    "Just a little."

    "Do you know what we were talking about?"

    "Not really."

    Calvin sighed.  "Sit down, Kely," he instructed and I obedi-
ently walked over to one of the armchairs, my bare legs dangling 
over the end.  "Kely, what do you think about Prince Tod?"

    I could feel myself growing hotter.  I shrugged.  "I like 
him, I guess."

    "Kely," Brendan sighed interrupting Calvin.  "What Calvin 
wants to know is whether or not you'll go to bed with Tod for 
us."

    "Why?" I asked, flushing brighter but genuinely curious now.

    "Well, like we said before:  any boy who goes to bed with you 
will be very willing to go to Kovzland with us.  Right now, we're 
afraid Tod won't come willingly and that will mean a lot of 
trouble for us if we're searched.  Calvin could do the same 
thing, but Tod doesn't seem to be interested in him and we don't 
want to have to mind warp him his first time."

    "But he's not interested in me either," I said certainly.  "I 
tried when we were at school." As soon as it was out, I blushed 
again, brighter still.

    "He is interested in you, Kely, believe me," Calvin said.  
"He just doesn't understand what it means.  Tod has never been 
with a boy before and he doesn't understand how he feels."

    I shrugged.  "He still won't do it with me."

    "Yeah he will," Calvin said.  "We put some potion in his 
lunch just now and we're going to give him more at dinner.  It 
will make him extremely... uh, interested in... things..."

    "You don't have to if you don't want to Kely," Brendan as-
sured me.  "But he does love you very, very much.  He just needs 
a little coaxing."

    I sat still for a moment.  Lord, I'd been dying to go to bed 
with Tod, having held back only from certainty that he wouldn't 
do it.  Now they were telling me that he wanted to even more than 
I did.  "I'll do it, but I don't think he will."

    "He will, Kely, trust me."

    I spent the afternoon in Kelly's room playing another video 
game.  I had almost managed to get my mind off of Tod when the 
door opened and he came in.

    "Hi," he said nervously.  "Am I interrupting you?" His voice.  
Lord, I thought I would grab him and hug him right there it was 
so beautiful.  Knowing what would come that evening made Tod's 
full beauty come to my attention and I stared at him now with an 
aching desire I hadn't been ready for.

    "Sure," I said softly, Kelly entranced with the video game.  

I watched Tod's lithe slender body cross the room toward us.  
Like us, he was wearing white gym shorts and his legs were ador-
able beneath them, long, slender and hairless, a soft brown color 
that looked smoother than Kelly's or mine.  I was even in love 
with his soft knee caps, the huge tennis shoes on his growing 
feet. He even smiled at me and I could feel the warmth of his 
young heart radiate from those perfect teeth, that adorable face 
as it blushed slightly beneath his lightly tanned skin.

    He stood between Kelly and I and leaned forward to watch my 
young friend firing at the creatures on the screen.  I couldn't 
manage to keep my attention on the game, however, my eyes con-
tinually drifting to the godlike perfection of the boy prince.  
Everything about him was exquisite and I could feel my breathing 
growing heavier just being beside him, feeling the pleasant 
warmth of his soft body only inches from me.  His adorable face 
was so smooth and clear he almost looked like a little boy be-
neath his silky blond hair.  His blue eyes stared at the video 
screen beneath long, black eyelashes and slender brown eyebrows.  
Even his nose was perfect, small and slightly pug, its brownish-
pink skin blending in perfectly with his soft, beardless cheeks.

    Like Kelly and I, he was wearing an oversized tank top and I 
gazed at the smoothness of his neck where it swelled into what 
was obviously a beautiful young chest.  He leaned forward on one 
arm and I stared at it, long and slender, firm with thin muscles, 
the soft brown skin marred only by the straight, silver little 
hairs along his forearm.  His shoulders were well rounded and 
looked unbelievably smooth.  The low cut of the tank top beneath 
his arms gave an achingly beautiful view of his baby soft side, 
hinting still further of his boyish chest, and just revealing one 
of his small nipples, dark brown, erect, tiny.  I wanted to hold 
him so bad I thought I would get sick.

    "Darn!" Kelly exclaimed, slapping the machine with his palms 
and stepping back.  He looked so cute when he was angry.  "Your 
turn," he said to me.

    "You want to play, Tod?" I asked, my voice sounding weak and 
childlike.

    "Sure," he said, stepping up to the buttons and levers.

    "I'm going to the bathroom," Kelly said, immediately whirling 
away and leaving us there by the video.

    "How do I start?" Tod asked me.  For a long moment our eyes 
locked and we stared at each other.  The taller boy looked down 
at me as if longing for me as much as I was longing for him, but 
he didn't say anything.

    "You push this button," I said pointing to it.  Tod let out 
an audible gasp as he turned to the machine and pushed it.

    The game started out easily and Tod picked it up rather 
quickly.  He had been playing for almost a minute, when my desire 
for him got the better of me. Trembling and gasping softly, I 
slowly reached out and put my hand on his lower back.  "That's 
it," I encouraged as my heart started pounding with passion.  The 
feel of his hard body through the tank top was unbelievable, so 
warm, so exciting.  I could feel it swell with his breathing, 
sway with the gentle movements of his body, fantasized about how 
wonderful he was.  I could even smell him, a sweet, boyish smell, 
clean and warm and exciting.

    Tod lost his first ship immediately and I felt his body 
twitch nervously.  I didn't let go of him, however, and he said 
nothing as he turned to face the second wave.  Taking that as 

permission, I slipped my hand further around his narrow back, 
felt my fingers slip across the firm contours of his baby soft 
side.  The little penis in my shorts was positively throbbing 
with boyish excitement as I felt him and longed to feel more.  
Swooning with the warmth of his body and the desire for him that 
burned in my stiff little boyhood, I felt my other hand reaching 
out and moving between the boy's legs.  I grasped the bulge in 
his gym shorts and gasped at what I felt.  Tod was obviously very 
hard and his penis felt warm and exciting in my small hand.

    The cute boy was so shocked that I had grabbed him that he 
couldn't move for a moment.  It was only that long, however, for 
he quickly jumped away from me, jerked my hand from his excited 
cock and stared at me with his blue eyes wide and filled with 
shock.  "What are you doing?" his sweet, young voice exclaimed.

    I was so embarrassed, I started to cry almost immediately.  
Not only was I embarrassed for grabbing him, but the incredible, 
aching desire I felt for him made my heart ache to know he didn't 
want me to do that.  I would have made some numb apology to the 
shocked thirteen year old, but I could only wipe by eyes and hide 
my blushing face.

    "It's okay," Tod said suddenly.  "Just don't do that 
anymore." His tone was soft and quiet and I looked up at him.  He 
was looking at me with a mixture of compassion and confusion, his 
face a bright red contrasting with the pale yellow of his hair.  
Lord, he was cute.

    Kelly returned and I quickly dried my eyes.  "Whose turn is 
it?" he asked.

    I sat and watched Tod all through dinner and our eyes met 
more than once.  The older boys were watching us, too, and I knew 
what they were thinking about: wondering if Tod and I would be 
having boy sex that night or not.  It angered me to know that 
they were thinking of us that way, but I didn't say anything to 
them.  Just ignored them.  Mostly, I watched Tod shovel down his 
food, every bite laced with the magic hormones that would turn 
him into a sex-craved boy in a matter of hours.  I found myself 
hoping that they'd given him enough, for I wanted the young 
teenager so badly I felt like masturbating just looking at him.

    Kelly tried to engage me in our usual boyish chatter, but I 
didn't pay much attention to him.  As the meal went on, I could 
practically see the hormones having their effect on Tod, could 
see his face blushing brighter, could see him fidget nervously, 
could feel the aching and confusing desires in the boy whenever 
he looked at me.  Despite that knowledge, I was still confused 
when he asked to be excused early.  The front of his gym shorts 
swelled with his stiff erection and he looked like he was on the 
verge of crying as he quickly turned and darted from the dining 
room.

    "Why don't you go see how he's doing, Kelvin?" Cal asked, his 
blond head tilting in the direction Tod had left in.  It was time 
and I knew it; however angry I got at Cal's blatant instructions, 
I felt my heart pounding with excitement, my mind swooning with 
visions of Tod's beauty.  Swallowing nervously, I excused myself 
and followed after the adorable, young prince.

    I found Tod in his room.  I didn't bother with knocking, just 
walked in and found the young boy sitting on his bed crying.  
"What's wrong?" I asked, closing the door and walking over to sit 
beside him.  He was so cute that my penis immediately stiffened.  
I needed him so badly, ached to be so close to him and yet not be 
able to make love to him yet.


    Tod frantically tried to dry his eyes.  His soft, brown hands 
were crossed in his lap only partially concealing the throbbing 
mound in his shorts. "Nothing," he said.  He couldn't look at me 
and turned away, still fighting to keep from crying.  Longing to 
comfort him, I reached my hand out and wrapped my arm around the 
young boy's broadening shoulders.  I could feel his shoulders, 
smooth and warm, around the silky straps of his tank top.

    Touching him seemed to make him even more nervous and I could 
feel his slender body tighten, physically shutting himself off 
from me.  But I knew what was wrong with the boy and I wasn't 
about to give up on him just because he was scared and confused.  
Feeling more than a little frightened myself, my small fingers 
took gentle hold of one of the straps and I started to pull it up 
his silky blond hair.

    "What are you doing?!" Tod jumped back.  He moved so quickly 
that I lost my hold on his tank top.  He sat there staring at me 
like he was ready to run away and I knew I daren't reach for him 
again.  Fighting to control my fear, I swallowed and very slowly 
pulled my own tank top off my skinny little chest and dropped it 
on the floor.  The terror in Tod's eyes scarcely diminished, but 
the teenager couldn't help but look at my bare chest and tiny 
pink nipples.  Still afraid, I slowly lay back on the bed, my 
blue eyes watching his for any sign that he was going to leave.  
Then, very slowly, my small hands slipped down to my gym shorts.

    No matter how slowly I moved, I couldn't give Tod enough time 
to react for the adorable boy just sat there and stared as the 
elastic band to my shorts slipped lower, my smooth, hairless 
belly slowly appearing.  His eyes filled with greater and greater 
confusion as I pulled my shorts down and grew even wider when my 
little penis head appeared from the top soon followed by the 
short length of my throbbing boyhood, the soft hairless skin 
between my legs.  Poor Tod looked so close to tears I was afraid 
he would run away at any second, but he sat there as I lifted my 
butt and pulled the shorts farther down my hairless legs until my 
penis and hairless little testicles were completely naked.

    I had an erection that wouldn't quit, throbbing visibly, my 
boyish penis looking so clean against my hairless skin.  It 
looked so pretty that even I looked down at it, smiling slightly 
at how nice it felt.  Despite Tod's obvious interest in my stiff 
penis, he didn't seem to be getting the idea of it all, just sat 
staring with his beautiful face.  When our eyes met, I thought I 
would melt in love for him so pretty did he look, but still he 
could do nothing but stare at me, his bright blue eyes glancing 
quickly down at the hairless little erection between my legs.

    Realizing that I would have to show the boy how to do every-
thing, I lovingly reached up a hand onto his shoulder and gently 
pulled him back onto the bed with me.  His small but muscular 
chest was swelling quickly for air and I could hear it as it 
passed through his thin lips and small nose.  Never had I seen a 
boy who looked as horny as the beautiful prince beside me and 
never had I longed so much for a youth.  As he lay down beside my 
almost naked little body, I slipped my arm around the creamy nape 
of his neck and pulled our bodies together, Tod still wide-eyed 
and confused, not just by my actions but by the instinctive needs 
of his hormone ravaged body.  I took one of his hands in mine and 
brought it to my lips, gently kissing it and feeling the boy grow 
even more confused and desperate.  The passion in his body seemed 
to excite me to new heights and I found myself filled with images 
of me tearing the scant clothing from his adorable body.  We were 
both gasping as I pressed his shoulder back on the bed and slowly 
crawled up on top of him.  I was gasping loudly, even moaning 
with desire as my naked thighs straddled the boy's slender abdo-
men, my stiff little penis sticking straight out between my legs.

    I held to his shoulders as I slid my small butt down until I 
felt the warm hardness between his legs throbbing against my 
crack through his gym shorts.  Tod was stunned into silence, 
gasping loudly and letting out occasional little cries of wonder, 
but not making any effort to stop me.  I found my hands groping 
for his tank top, felt the confused boy squirm slightly as I 
tugged on the straps, felt his warm, baby soft belly bared 
against my little testicles. Stripping him was like wrestling an 
elephant for the boy had obviously never had another boy take his 
clothes off.  Nonetheless, he raised his slender arms above his 
head and allowed me to pull the shirt over his blond hair, his 
smooth, hairless underarms looking like the softest of silks.

    I was practically crying with love as I gazed at the bare 
chested boy beneath me.  His flesh was like none I had ever seen 
before, soft and smooth and so very clear.  I could feel the heat 
of his body between my legs, saw his boyishly muscular chest 
swell for air, ached to know all the beauty that he held in his 
adorable body.  His brown nipples were shrunk erect on the 
smooth, soft brown of his gently rounded little chest and I 
couldn't believe how pretty they looked.  His slender neck jutted 
out with soft mounds at his collar bones then melded beautifully 
with the adorable boy chest I gazed at.  Above that chest, the 
cutest face I had ever seen stared at me, gasping, confused and 
yet very, very hopeful.

    I was no less excited than the sweet virgin boy beneath me 
and even I was shocked by the intense passion and desire that 
filled my childlike body.  I was gasping so loudly as I gazed 
slowly down Tod's beautiful chest, down the soft ripples of his 
boyish ribs and abdomen, until my heart caught in my chest gazing 
at the beauty of my stiff, hairless little penis, sticking 
straight out from my thin thighs and throbbing, the perfect 
beauty of Tod's baby soft, brown belly directly beneath it.  I 
could even see my tiny testicles as they lay on that warm boy's 
tummy, nothing but hairless, smooth boy skin everywhere, my 
boyhood and Tod's small belly button echoing the innocence of our 
youth.  It was almost more than I could bear and I could feel the 
tingling pleasure of another boyish orgasm already tickling my 
stiff little erection.

    Tod didn't say a word, just lay still, staring at my hairless 
nudity as much as I was, his adorable face as confused and 
frightened as before.  I felt almost as confused as the young 
teenaged boy and wasn't sure what to do next.  I wanted des-
perately to pull his shorts off and expose the beauty of his 
pubescent penis, but I was afraid that he would run away if I 
crawled off of him.  My problems were solved, however, as Tod's 
soft hand slowly came up trembling as the cute boy instinctively 
reached for my stiff boyhood.  He touched it and even I could 
imagine how terribly hard it must have felt to him.  The pleasure 
of his awkward, boyish fingers nervously touching my penis made 
me want to shout in orgasm but I remained just on the brink as 
Tod very slowly slid his fingers down my stiff, throbbing shaft 
and very lightly caressed the soft, hairless flesh that surround-
ed my young testicles.

    I smiled my encouragement to him and was greeted by a faint, 
uncertain smile from the adorable virgin child.  We both watched 
as his fingertips caressed my hairless pubic mound, gently prod-
ded my warm, fleshy scrotum, then nervously returned to the 
slender, pulsing little penis.  Knowing now that Tod was getting 
the idea, I slowly crawled off him and sat on my butt facing him, 
my stiff, hairless erection sticking straight out between my thin 
legs.  Tod looked momentarily frightened, but when I smiled at 
him, he blushed back and crawled up onto the bed with me.

    The cute boy shot a nervous glance to his gym shorts which 

throbbed with the visible mound of his young cock, but his eyes 
quickly returned to my naked penis as he lay his smooth young 
body down beside me.  He was laying on his side and took no 
further initiative, so I smiled at him again and slowly stroked 
up and down the baby soft skin beneath his arm, from the warm, 
boyish armpit to the firm contour of his hip.  Tod was all but 
willing now and I felt my heartbeat quicken as I took hold of the 
snap to his shorts and undid it.

    Like a sweet little boy, Tod's soft body flinched as the snap 
came undone, and his baby blue eyes stared down as my small 
fingers took hold of the zipper and slowly pulled it down.  For 
long moments, all I saw was more of the thirteen year old's soft 
brown flesh appear, growing paler as his slender belly melded 
into his sensitive pubic area.  I could feel the warmth of his 
penis through his fly but didn't see it until it suddenly slipped 
from the fabric and pressed itself through the boy's zipper.  It 
was all I could do to keep from moaning in worship for the beau-
tiful boy penis that met my eyes.  He was so unbelievably hard, 
his five inch penis looking slender, but throbbing with the 
strength of his young pubescent hormones.  His penis head was 
more brown in color than purple, but it shined a purplish red 
with the pressure of his erection, the cute knob swollen, forcing 
his tiny slit open, making a firm, red ridge where the head 
joined the pale, pinkish brown beauty of his penis shaft. It was 
absolutely adorable and I worshipped the boy for the perfect 
beauty of his young body.

    It wasn't until I had the zipper all the way down before I 
finally caught sight of his pubescent pubic hair.  It might be 
more accurate to call it peach fuzz for it looked as soft and 
downy, but the hairs were longer and curly covering only a small 
circle around the base of his penis and curling around the shaft 
against otherwise smooth brown boy flesh.

    I couldn't pull the shorts down with Tod laying there, but, 
after a tender look for support, Tod gasped and rolled over on 
his back.  His hands, looking slightly large for his sweet body, 
took hold of his shorts and the adorable child willingly pulled 
them down his smooth, hairless legs.  I stared at his penis as it 
swung between his thighs, the awkward boy fighting to get the 
shorts around his large feet.  Finally, the deed was done and Tod 
lay back on the bed looking shy and embarrassed by his nudity.  
He had nothing to be embarrassed about for he was positively 
exquisite.

    With his shorts fully removed, I could now see his scrotum 
clearly, the soft brown sack pulled in tightly to the excited 
boy's body.  He had large testicles for so young a boy, but they 
were still completely hairless and looked soft and warm.  The 
downy pubic hairs that curled from the base of his penis just 
touched his cute balls accenting the beauty of their hairless 
youth.  His penis looked bigger now that he was fully naked and 
it was a sight of such perfection and loveliness that I felt 
terribly envious of the thirteen year old.

    Tod was just laying there, allowing me to soak in the beauty 
of his pubescent penis and the soft perfection of his tender 
young body.  His eyes were staring at his intense erection and 
his slender arms were laying straight at his sides, too shy and 
nervous to move.  The boy was plainly in need of relief and I 
longed desperately to give it to him.  As he lay there, I slowly 
reached out between his legs and my delighted fingertips started 
caressing his penis as he had been doing to mine.  It was wonder-
ful.  The hard cock felt as excited and beautiful as it looked 
and I marveled anew at how stiff it was.  My greatest pleasure 
came in feeling the softness of his boyish pubic hairs.  There 
were so few of them and they looked so cute, black against the 

smoothness of his pale brown belly.  My fingertips trembled as 
they felt along the hard curves of his penis, the soft flesh 
feeling as smooth as it looked, nothing but a slender blue vein 
along the top to mar its smooth perfection.  Feeling every bit as 
excited as the older boy, I gently took the five inch cock in my 
hand, wrapped my fingers around it and held it in my small fist.  
My fingers were just able to reach around it and I could feel the 
power of his heartbeat as the sweet penis throbbed and pulsed 
with erection.

    I didn't delay the young boy's satisfaction.  As soon as I 
had a good grip on his warm, stiff erection, my small hand began 
rubbing slowly up and down it.  Tod's beautiful body, looking so 
soft and smooth as to make a boylover cry, tightened immediately 
and I could see the shock and wonder fill his innocent eyes.  He 
couldn't stop me.  Not only did he lack the inner strength to 
deny his penis's deepest need, but the boy was so filled with 
pleasure that he couldn't control his awkward, pubescent muscles 
enough to get me to let go of that beautiful young boy meat.  I 
could hear the soft, high pitched cries of his moans as his mouth 
hung open, staring at his penis with amazement as I stroked 
slowly, rhythmically up and down the five inch erection, coaxing 
it to reveal the wonderful pleasures it could give to the thir-
teen year old.

    Tod was so filled with pubescent hormones and by the hormone 
inducing drugs slipped into him by the older boys that it was no 
wonder his excited pleasure was so great.  It was made even more 
beautiful by the confusion it generated in the boy who had never 
experienced such intense pleasure before, had never known how 
unbelievably good his penis could feel.  It was no doubt fright-
ening to the young boy, but it was something he needed so much 
and had never yet discovered.  A boy's first orgasm can always be 
unsettling, but Tod seemed to be more eager for the climax of his 
pleasure than he was afraid of it and his soft, naked body 
squirmed slowly on the bed as the boy fought to understand with a 
mind made foggy with delight.

    The joy that was building in the thirteen year old boy was so 
intense that I could feel it even as I sat there stroking his 
sweet erection.  When he climbed the rapid thrill of pleasure to 
orgasm, I didn't need to see the hardness of his innocent young 
muscles to know that the boy was being tossed on the waves of 
that ultimate pleasure.  His naked hips were pumping slowly back 
and forth and his moans were beautiful and continuous, though 
still not very loud.  His soft, boyishly muscular chest was 
glowing a faint red and his slender neck stood out with slender 
muscles and veins as he struggled desperately to contain his 
pleasure.  Even his smooth, slender abdomen, looking so soft and 
boyish, rippled with the hardness of his excitement.  With the 
beauty of a Greek god, the body of that adorable young child 
suddenly jerked spasmodically and he let out a final, squeaky 
moan of boyish innocence.  I hadn't even thought to wonder if Tod 
had sperm or not at his tender young age.  I wanted so much to 
give him pleasure that it hadn't even occurred to me to think 
about it.  When the beautiful, swollen head of his young penis 
started to squirt thin juice, however, it only made me love him 
all the more.  He was still too young to have very much sperm, 
and what he ejaculated was thin and very boyish, but it was as 
beautiful as a dream.  The little droplets squirt from his five 
inch penis with boyish determination and I watched them sail up 
his body squirting across his soft cheeks and all across his 
smooth, little boy chest.

    Tod collapsed gasping on the bed, his face filled with relief 
and confusion as I continued to stroke his penis.  Thin trails of 
his first ejaculation oozed out his penis head and trickled over 
my fingers feeling warm and wonderful.  He was looking at me, 

begging for answers to questions he was too shy to ask, but I 
just smiled and slowly leaned forward, lovingly licking the sweet 
seamen from his penis head and from my fingers.  It was unbeliev-
able how delicious his sweet, immature young boy sperm tasted, 
like nectar, like a wonderful taste of boyhood that I adored.  It 
was so good that I didn't stop when I'd licked it all from his 
penis and my fingers, my slimy tongue eagerly going to the boy's 
soft, hairless belly.

    "Hey, stop it," Tod finally managed to say, his hands gently 
pushing my blond head from his body.  "What are you doing?"

    I sat up and smiled at him with all the love of my boyhood.  
"It's okay," I said.  Our eyes met for a long moment, and I could 
see that Tod was now terribly confused and frightened.  Something 
inside of him had burst with pleasure and it all centered on his 
secret young penis.  It was no wonder the virgin was so confused.

    I let his penis go and it lay down on his belly looking raw 
and beautiful.  It didn't get limp again, but it did grow softer 
than it had been. Lovingly, I stroked up and down his soft belly 
and chest, smearing some droplets of his boy sperm across his 
smooth skin.  I tried so hard to reassure Tod with my eyes, but 
the innocent boy was just too frightened.  He suddenly jumped up 
and grabbed for his gym shorts still sitting on the edge of the 
bed.  "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked.

    The adorable boy said nothing as he quickly pulled his shorts 
back on and just as quickly reclaimed his tank top.  "It's okay, 
Tod.  All boy's do it," I said.  It didn't seem to reach my young 
friend, for he left the room still gasping from his orgasm.

    After Tod had gone, I sat on his bed for long moments and 
tried to figure out what I had done wrong.  By everything I had 
been told, everything should be fine:  Calvin and Brendan said 
that once Tod had gone to bed with me there would be no further 
problem.  Yet he had walked out on me and it was obvious that he 
was more than a little bit disturbed.  So troubled was I by the 
young boy's reaction that my stiff erection softened without 
relief; I had no desire to jerk off when my thoughts and desires 
were so filled with concern for the lovely boy I had deflowered.

    After about fifteen minutes, I finally got up, picked up my 
clothes and left.  Brendan caught me in the hall long before I 
could get to my own room only one door away.  I was embarrassed 
to see him, mostly because I was still naked and the older boy 
made no effort to conceal his interest in my prepubescent body.

    "So, how'd it go?" he smiled as if certain that all was well.

    "Awful," my boyish voice replied.  "After he... you know... 
he just took off.  I think he's really mad at me."

    Brendan looked very concerned by this response, but the 
tenderness in his eyes made me feel that he was more concerned 
about me than Tod.  "That's normal, Kely," he said encouragingly.  
"It can be pretty scary for a boy his first time." When I didn't 
say anything, he reached out and stroked my shoulder.  "He'll be 
back, Kely.  I promise.  He's a little confused right now and he 
doesn't understand what happened, but trust me, he'll be back."

    He was smiling at me with compassion, but I wasn't so sure.  
Feeling even more embarrassed by my nudity, I shrugged my should-
ers and got around him. Feeling tired and rejected, I went passed 
my door to Kelly's room.  I entered without knocking.

    My beautiful young friend was standing at the video game 
again, but now he was completely naked.  I watched his little 

butt wave as his body wriggled and had to smile in spite of my 
depression.  "You're still playing that?" I teased, closing the 
door and crossing over to him.

    "Yeah," he grinned at the screen.  "I'm almost to a hundred 
thousand."

    I wanted to be interested in my friend's score, but I had so 
many things on my mind.  To every thought that entered my mind 
all I could do was look at Kelly's butt again.  It was a very 
pretty butt, as soft and smooth as the rest of the boy and as 
small as was befitting his tender eleven years.  Sometimes when 
he moved I caught a glimpse vision of the tiny brown hole along 
his pale crack and I found myself infatuated with that image.  
Brendan had told me when we first came to Labar that every room 
had a jar of jelly that made it easy for a boy to stick his penis 
up another boy's butt and I found the words popping into my head 
over and over again.  I wondered if Kelly would let me fuck his 
little butt and the more I thought about it the harder my little 
penis got.  In seconds, it was sticking out as stiff and hard as 
ever and my boyish mind was soon engrossed in no thoughts except 
about how I could get the naked little boy's cooperation.

    "I just got a hundred thousand, Kely," the sweet little boy 
exclaimed, his skinny body swinging even faster and getting more 
engrossed in the game.

    I could glance down his skinny little chest and see his 
hairless penis dangling between his legs as he moved.  Lord, he 
was a pretty boy.  If nothing else, I knew that he wouldn't be as 
scared as Tod had been.  Smiling with nervous hope, I reached out 
my hand and tenderly cupped one of the boy's cheeks in my hand.  
He giggled immediately, but his attention was otherwise on the 
game.  His buttock felt so good in my hand, so soft and yet 
rippling with muscles as the boy squirmed to play the game.  I 
let my hand rub gently across it, slowly moving my fingers toward 
the crack.  Kelly did nothing more than giggle, his high pitched 
voice blending in with the electronic sounds from the video game.  
The feel of his hairless, boy crack made me even more excited and 
I secretly probed for his butthole, my fingertips moving slowly 
along the boyish flesh until I found it.

    "Kely," my young friend giggled, not turning from the game.

    My finger probed the little hole so tenderly that the boy 
would likely not have known what I was looking for were it not 
for the fact that the little thing was so small.  Still, all he 
did was giggle and all I could think about was how Brendan had 
said you had to use this jelly.  It didn't seem terribly odd to 
me; all the other times I'd had anal sex there was soap around to 
make the hole slimier.  I thought about trying to get Kelly to 
take a bath with me, but I was very curious about the jelly too.

    By this time, my penis was positively throbbing.  I swallowed 
and managed to tear myself away from the naked child long enough 
to go to the bedside table.  Sure enough, there was a small jar 
of jelly there and I knew in an instant that must be the stuff.  
Growing more excited with every second, I unscrewed the top and 
set it aside.  The green stuff inside did look very slimy and I 
could see how it would make it easy for a penis to slide up a 
tight little butthole.

    "I got a hundred and ten thousand," Kely crowed from the 
machine as I excitedly dipped into the cream and started stroking 
it along my intensely stiff little erection.  It was the stealth 
that seemed to excite me more than anything else.  Only a few 
feet from Kelly, I was busy getting my little penis ready to 
stick up his little butthole and he didn't even know it.  I felt 

the cool jelly caress my penis as I rubbed it on and stared at 
the skinny little boy's body squirming with his efforts.  He 
looked so cute and small, his pale skin so soft and smooth.  I 
needed him so badly.

    When my little erection was completely covered in thick gobs 
of the jelly, I set the jar aside and returned to the naked young 
boy.  He was grinning at the game as I came up behind him, and I 
was panting as my dry hand slowly began to stroke his thin 
shoulders.  "Kelly," I said softly.  "You want to try something 
new?"

    Kelly giggled.  "Yeah.  But not now.  I just about made it."

    I paused for a long moment and thought that maybe I should 
wait, but the desires burning in me just wouldn't wait.  I took 
hold of the little boy's shoulder and desperately stuck my penis 
into his butt.

    "Hey!" Kelly exclaimed as he felt my stiff, slimy penis 
poking at his butt.  "Kely, wait!" He continued trying to play 
his game, but I didn't wait. I could tell that my penis wasn't up 
his butt, but I was desperately trying to find the tight warmth I 
knew would be inside the little child's body.  My slimy little 
erection was rubbing all around the crack of his butt hopelessly, 
the little head unable to find the hole my fingers had just 
barely managed to find.

    "What are you doing?" Kelly giggled again.  I could feel his 
skinny little body moving as he continued playing his game.  He 
felt so small in my arms as my slender hips rhythmically stroked 
my slimy boyhood up and down the hairless curve of his bottom.  I 
could hear Kelly's breath as the boy giggled at my humping and 
heard the machine's electronic noise saying the boy had lost his 
last ship.  "You see what you made me do?" the child giggled.

    I was having an impossible time trying to find his tight 
little butthole but he felt so good against my chest that it 
didn't matter.  I could feel the pleasure rising in my erection 
and smiled at how nice it felt.  I realized that my other hand 
was still slimy and, still holding his skinny shoulder with the 
dry one, I tenderly reached around his naked body and my slimy 
fingers soon felt the limp little penis between the eleven year 
old boy's legs.  Kelly giggled again and let out a boyish moan as 
my slimy fingers gingerly fondled his hairless little boyhood, 
rubbing cream all along the little shaft and stroking his hair-
less little scrotum and small balls lovingly.  My chest lay 
forward on the skinny boy's bare shoulder blades and he felt so 
smooth and warm.  Soon, he was leaning way forward on the video 
game and I realized that the small cheeks of his butt were spread 
wide enough to expose his little butthole.

    "Stay like that, Kelly," I said, conquering my passions 
enough to lean back.  I still held to the boy's slimy, limp penis 
as my eyes gazed down his thin shoulders and saw my stiff erec-
tion.  My penis was so hard it looked like granite, throbbing a 
boyish red, glistening with the jelly, looking small and hairless 
despite its intense erection.

    "What are you doing?" Kelly asked, his high pitched voice 
still edged with boyish giggles and excitement.

    "I'm going to stick it in your butt," I giggled as I took the 
little penis in my hand and guided it to his crack.  The idea 
must have tickled Kelly quite a bit for the child giggled louder 
and his body squirmed with nervous excitement.  "Stay still," I 
said.  I could feel my swollen little penis head sliding along 
Kelly's hairless crack again and, though gasping with impending 

orgasm, I could soon feel the tight puckered hole of his butt 
against my sensitive penis.  I felt as excited about what I was 
doing to him as I felt about my orgasm and I gasped delightedly 
as the hard knob of my little boyhood pressed against that tiny 
butthole.

    Kelly had never been buttfucked before and he didn't know how 
to open his tight sphincter to let a boy's penis enter.  This 
just made it more exciting, however, and I pressed forward hard-
er, urging the tiny hole to open. Finally I felt it loosen ever 
so slightly, just enough that my skinny little penis head was 
able to slide very slowly through it.  It penetrated the boy's 
tight butt with patient insistence, pressing the hole open a 
little wider and I stared down at where the hairless little base 
of my penis stuck out of the child's body, the head already gone 
inside him.

    We both giggled with delight and I felt Kelly relax his butt 
as much as he could.  It was still unbelievably tight, but I was 
able to shove my little penis farther in until it was buried down 
to the hairless little balls.  "That feels good," Kelly moaned as 
he felt my chest laying forward on his skinny back again.  I lay 
there for a moment trying to control my excitement as I felt 
Kelly getting an erection in my slimy fingers.  I fondled the 
rapidly stiffening little cock and moaned at the pleasant feel of 
the boy's butt as it squeezed on my penis.  Kelly just giggled 
again, lowering his blond hair so he could look down at his slimy 
penis in my hand.

    Oooh, it felt wonderful there, holding Kelly's sweet little 
erection and feeling the warmth of his butt caressing my penis.  
I would have been willing to lay there all night, but my penis 
was eager for relief and I felt my instincts urging me to fuck 
the little boy.  Gasping with pleasure, I slowly pulled my hips 
back and felt my stiff penis slide slowly out the tight warmth of 
Kelly's body.  It was so small it almost slipped out but I man-
aged to stop it in time and my thighs rippled with boyish muscles 
as I gradually reinserted it in the tight orifice.  I could feel 
the warm sliminess of his body rubbing all across my tiny penis 
head as it moved inside his butt and the pleasure made it feel 
stiffer and stiffer.  I lay my cheek down against his thin 
shoulder blades and moaned in joy as my fingers fondled his 
hairless little testicles and the hard two and a half inches of 
his childlike penis.  Orgasm was already drowning my thoughts as 
I again pulled my hips back and slid my hard erection back out of 
his butt.

    I was just starting to stick it back in when my body was 
racked with joyous pleasure, driving my hips forward in spasmodic 
jerks that forced it to fuck the boy very powerfully.  It was a 
beautiful orgasm and I could almost imagine that I'd squirt my 
sperm inside Kelly's body.  I was too little, of course, but it's 
a pleasing thought to a little boy on the brink of puberty.

    Kelly knew what had happened and he giggled as I lay gasping 
on his body, my hips slowing until my hairless little penis was 
buried all the way up inside him.  I lay in the warm afterglow of 
orgasm just fondling the little boy's penis and loving the feel 
of the small body in my arms.  "That felt so good, Kelly," I 
cooed to my young friend.

    I could both hear and feel him smiling, his young breath 
blowing through his small nose as the child grew more and more 
excited by the slimy caresses of my fingers all over his boyish 
penis.  It felt so small and I could feel the hard ridge of his 
little penis head where it swelled out around his skinny little 
shaft.  "Can I do it to you?" the boy grinned, already starting 
to stand. I could think of few things nicer than that little 

erection in my butt and I stood with him.

    "Yeah." My penis, already limp, slipped quickly from the 
moving child's butt and fell looking spent and exhausted between 
my legs.  Kelly and I both giggled down at it and the soft naked 
boy flew into my arms in excitement.  I held his skinny body in 
my arms and felt the wonderful pleasure of his rock hard little 
penis rubbing against the slimy limp meat between my legs.  Kelly 
was too excited to hug for very long, but I could have held him 
all night long.  "Let's do it on the bed," I said when the boy 
stood there, little cock throbbing in the air, waiting for me to 
turn around.

    "Okay," he grinned, bouncing excitedly over to the bed and 
jumping up on it.  He crawled on all fours facing me, his slimy, 
hairless little erection sticking straight out between his legs 
as I approached.  I jumped up on the bed like him and turned my 
little butt toward him.  The eleven year old was so excited he 
couldn't stop giggling as the smooth warmth of his body moved up 
behind me.  I could feel our hairless legs rubbing together as he 
walked on his knees up to me.  I soon felt the hard length of his 
little erection rubbing against the crack of my butt.

    "Just stick it against the hole and push," I encouraged the 
delighted little boy.  He was still giggling but his breath was 
faster and he seemed to be filled with wonder as he took his 
little penis in his fingers and guided it to my butthole.  I felt 
the small head touch the sensitive entrance to my body and heard 
the boy grunt as he started to push it in.  My butt relaxed and 
allowed the little penis to penetrate it, the skinny stiffness of 
it slowly sliding in. Kelly giggled and panted as he pushed 
harder on it until his hairless little testicles were pressed all 
the way against my bottom.

    If Kelly was a bit immature still, his instincts were working 
fine for his hips were soon rhythmically humping against me, his 
little boyhood sliding in and out of my body.  He still giggled 
boyishly, now tinged with the high pitched moans and grunts of 
his childhood.  Not once did that sweet little cock slip out of 
my butt as the boy continued fucking, his small hands holding to 
my hips to right himself.  His skinny body undulated with pleas-
ure and he rubbed himself slowly in and out of me like an old 
pro.  I could practically feel the pleasure building in his small 
penis, the hard stiffness seeming to flex with the pulses of his 
excited heartbeat.

    For an eleven year old boy, Kelly was almost certainly 
oversexed as of late and the boylike innocence of his young 
orgasm wasn't very strong.  He seemed to enjoy it, however, for I 
could hear him giggling excitedly as I felt his hairless body 
jerking against my butt.  Scarcely had he finished the job when 
he pulled his penis out, smiling down at it and watching as the 
little thing lost its throbbing madness and relaxed into limp 
boyhood again.

    I turned around and smiled at him, both of us grinning at his 
hairless little penis and small testicles.  "That was fun," he 
giggled, falling back on the bed, his little cock rolling on the 
hairless skin between his legs.  He looked so young and hairless 
I just had to feel him and quickly crawled on top of him pressing 
our limp slimy penises together.  We grinned and giggled at each 
other as our boyhoods rubbed in hairless innocence, our small 
chests pressed together, tiny nipples so small and cute.  We 
wrestled for about five minutes before deciding to take a bath 
together before bedtime.

    There seemed to be no reason to get dressed before we went to 
the bath and we were too foolish to think about wiping our slimy 

penises off so we bounced innocently down the hall, naked little 
bodies happily turning into the bathroom and closing the door.  
There was no one there and we crawled into the steamy water 
without delay.  Several minutes past with us just talking boy 
talk and splashing water at each other.  Sometimes we grabbed the 
other's penis and laughed hysterically, but it was all just 
boyish play.  Kelly had just grabbed my hairless limp boyhood and 
started massaging it when the door opened.  It so surprised the 
little boy that he quickly let go and fell back against one of 
the steps.

    I was astonished to see that it was Tod and the thirteen year 
old pubescent boy entered looking embarrassed and bashful.  "I'm 
sorry," his childlike voice said.  "I didn't know someone was in 
here." He started to leave, but Kelly stopped him.

    "There's room for you in here," the little boy grinned, 
sliding his naked body over and leaving a wide space between he 
and I.  Tod looked nervously down at the empty spot in the tub, 
then suddenly shrugged and closed the door. He was still wearing 
his tank top and gym shorts and he sat down on the wooden bench 
to remove them.  Kelly and I watched expectantly as the adorable 
boy's beautiful abdomen and chest were exposed, gazed at the 
hairless smoothness beneath Tod's soft, brown arms.  I was watch-
ing with adoration.  Kelly just grinned boyishly.  When Tod 
looked up and caught our stares, his cute face blushed bright 
red.

    He didn't look at us as he stood up, but we were watching him 
as his fingers took hold of the snap to his shorts and he undid 
them.  I couldn't believe it when the beautiful boy's adorable 
penis pressed through his fly, throbbing as madly as if he hadn't 
had sex in a year.  He swallowed in embarrassment, but went ahead 
and slipped the shorts down his long, smooth legs until he could 
step out of them.  He looked so beautiful when he finally dropped 
the shorts on the bench and crawled nervously into the tub with 
us.

    Kelly's smiling eyes never left Tod's face as the older boy 
sat down. He was a bundle of nerves and I could see his by blue 
eyes glancing back and forth between Kelly and my boyhoods.  His 
was the only one that was hard and it looked so big to me and the 
other little boy.  I gazed at it through the water wishing I had 
another erection so the boy wouldn't feel so embarrassed.

    It was apparently too embarrassing for Tod to just sit there
naked with us, so the young boy picked up the bar of soap and 
started to lather his arms. Kelly giggled and turned on the step 
to face him.  He didn't say anything, just watched as Tod's large 
hands slowly washed over his shoulders and started rubbing slowly 
across his unbelievably smooth chest.  His body looked even more 
beautiful with the slimy soap covering his pale brown skin and 
his little nipples stuck out erect and dark through the white 
lather.  The nervous boy's penis didn't soften in the least.

    "I'll wash your back," Kelly volunteered with a boyish grin 
of utterly innocent beauty.

    Tod swallowed nervously.  "Okay," he said after a moment.  
The little boy stood up in the water and I could see Tod's curi-
ous eyes glance over at the hairless little penis between Kelly's 
legs.  It was red and very limp with the heat of the water but 
looked so cute on the little boy's body.

    "Here, give me the soap," Kelly grinned, taking the bar from 
the older boy as Tod turned his back to the naked child.  This 
brought him face to face with me and our eyes met briefly before 
Tod looked down at my hairless little penis then quickly away.

    "Are you mad at me?" I asked the horny boy, as Kelly's little 
hands started to rub across his broadening young shoulders.

    Tod just shook his head.  He was so shy, but so adorable I 
couldn't take my eyes off him.  I looked down at his five inch 
penis again, throbbing madly in the water, his sparse little 
pubic hairs just visible.  "Brendan told me what you were doing," 
he said after a moment.  I looked up to find him looking at me 
and our eyes met for a long moment.  Blushing slightly, I smiled 
at him and was rewarded with an adorable smile from the cute boy.

    "What did you do, Kely?" my little friend asked, crouching 
down as his hands went beneath the water to wash Tod's lower 
back.

    "Nothing, Kelly," I replied to save Tod any embarrassment.

    The little boy just grinned.  "I know what you did," he said 
knowingly and Tod suddenly jumped as the little boy grabbed his 
throbbing cock.  Kelly didn't keep hold of the pubescent erec-
tion, just crouched where he was looking impish but confused.  
Tod had jumped all the way to his feet and his throbbing glory 
now stood out in full view, perfectly straight, pulsing up and 
down with his intense erection.

    "I'm sorry," Kelly stammered, his blue eyes wide in uncer-
tainty.  Tod's shock quickly waned and he swallowed as his eyes 
drifted down to the hairless little penis dangling between Kel-
ly's thin thighs.

    "Do you play with it, too?" the older boy asked bashfully, 
his cute face immediately blushing.

    Kelly nodded.  "It feels good," he said, grinning again.  Tod 
swallowed again and lowered his naked body back into the water.  
He seemed to be distracted in thought then slowly turned and 
looked at Kelly's little penis again.  He glanced at the innocent 
boy's face then his large hand moved up between Kelly's legs.  
Kelly giggled as the awkward fingertips of the older boy very 
cautiously felt out the limp little penis.  It looked so small 
and hairless in Tod's hand but that didn't seem to detract from 
Tod's curiosity.  He glanced up at Kelly's eyes again then his 
fingers slowly moved down and petted the hairless flesh along the 
base of the child's penis and all over his hairless little testi-
cles.  Kelly just crouched there grinning down at the trembling 
fingers caressing his little penis.

    After almost a minute of this, Kelly's thin legs started to 
ache and the young boy sat back down next to Tod.  Tod let his 
little penis go and his eyes slowly looked over at mine.  When he 
glanced down at my penis, I smiled and nodded encouragingly to 
him and I soon felt those beautiful hands fondling my own penis.  
He was so tender with my penis, his fingers so probing of my 
hairless boyhood, that I was surprised I didn't get an erection.  
My limp penis just sat there looking small and childlike.  If I 
didn't get excited, however, young Tod seemed to be unable to 
control himself.  He looked frightened as his other hand crept 
between his own legs and took a firm grasp of his young cock. The 
way he stared at it, it almost looked like the hand didn't belong 
to him as it started to rhythmically stroke his erection in the 
water.

    Never did the gasping boy's fingers leave my penis as he 
masturbated himself faster and faster, nor did he squeeze it or 
tug it.  He was so enraptured by the frantic rubbing of his hand 
on his cock that he seemed to be in a different world, as if 
Kelly and I weren't even there.  We could see the hard curves of 
his boyishly muscular chest swell with his breathing and watched 

as his entire body grew tighter and tighter.

    It took the excited boy very little time to have an orgasm, 
so desperate was he.  He fought so hard to repress his moans that 
he ended up grunting like a baby piglet and his smooth, rock hard 
body started to pump rhythmically up and down.  He looked like 
his entire being was going to explode in passion, his forearm 
rippling as he squeezed his cock and desperately tried to rub 
faster on it.  Finally his beautiful youth started bucking boy-
ishly on the steps of the tub, his young voice cracking with 
puberty as he cried and grunted.  I stared at his penis head in 
delight and watched as the little droplets of his boy sperm 
squirt into the hot water forming little ribbons of boy cream 
trailing from the brown head of his penis.  It was such a power-
ful orgasm for a boy who had had his first one only an hour 
earlier, but it was plain that the boy had needed it very badly.

    When his body finally stopped jerking, he sat there still 
rubbing his hard penis and crying softly.  The cries quickly 
faded to heavy gasps for air and a young mind fighting to under-
stand the joy it had experienced.  He stopped rubbing his penis 
and sat staring at it, still holding it.  He was also still 
holding onto my little boyhood and he finally glanced over at it 
and up at me. I gave him a boyish grin of knowing delight and he 
blushed and smiled back. Then he looked over at Kelly who was 
equally delighted by the boy's pleasure.

    "Do you want to come to our room and play?" Kelly asked, his 
small hand taking hold of Tod's soft, round shoulder.

    "Okay," Tod blushed.

    Kelly and I didn't bother drying more than our hair, but we 
had to wait for Tod to dry himself and get dressed.  We stood 
there waiting, our naked little bodies shivering and looking 
small and hairless until the older boy stood up with a happy, 
albeit bashful, smile on his face.

    "Come on," Kelly giggled, quickly leading us out the door.  
No one was in the hallway again and our naked, skinny bodies 
giggled as we ran back up to our room and entered.  Tod followed 
only steps behind.  As soon as he entered, he closed the door 
behind us.

    Kelly and I were already bouncing around naked on the bed.  
The wait in the bathroom and the quick run up the hall had dried 
off all but our hair and even that was drying quickly.  We were 
giggling delightedly as we chased each other around, little 
hairless penises dangling beneath our bodies, little testicles 
bouncing in their hairless young scrotums.  We were both such 
happy little boys, happy just to be naked and be with each other.  
Now we had a third friend who was as beautiful as an angel.

    "Come on, Tod," Kelly giggled.  I turned to find Tod still 
standing beside the door, a shy smile on his face as he watched 
us.  The cute boy's gym shorts were already throbbing with the 
young bulge of his excited penis and I grinned my pleasure.

    "Yeah, come on," I joined in.

    Tod blushed brighter then slowly walked over to us.  He was 
still smiling shyly, his young arms crossed over his boyishly 
muscular chest.  He stopped beside the bed and Kelly and I stood 
on all fours waiting for him to do something.  He was too shy, 
however, and just stood there.

    "Get him," I screamed, diving forward and grabbing around his 
waist.  He was too big for my small body to overpower, but he 

didn't try to escape and when Kelly got hold of him too he will-
ingly fell over onto the bed with us.  He was laying on his 
stomach and I giggled as I grabbed his tank top and started 
pulling it up his back.  Still, Tod did nothing to stop me, but 
he did nothing to help either.  His slender lower back appeared 
looking as soft and boyish as ever and I soon managed to get the 
shirt all the way up above his broadening young shoulder blades.  
The skin looked so incredibly soft and smooth.  Even with Kelly 
helping, we couldn't get the shirt above the boy's head.

    "Help, Tod," Kelly whined.

    Finally Tod sat up and Kelly and I smiled excitedly as he 
pulled the shirt up his body and tossed it aside.  When his 
beautiful chest was naked, the adorable boy climbed up on the bed 
and lay down on his back.  He interlaced his fingers behind his 
blond hair and lay there still smiling boyishly.  I was caught 
again with how beautiful he was, laying with his hairless under-
arms fully exposed, his boyish chest looking thinner with his 
arms raised but still soft and smooth.  His little brown nipples 
still looked tiny and erect.  We grinned at the big bulge in his 
shorts, but the older boy didn't take them off.  Kelly and I 
grabbed for them simultaneously, and Tod let out a squeal of 
delight as our little hands pulled them down.  He got control of 
himself and let us strip him by raising his butt off the bed and 
the shorts slipped down his creamy legs in an instant.  Kelly got 
the prize and threw them away as Tod lay back down on the bed, 
his smooth legs crossed now.  As we suspected, his penis was as 
hard as it had been in the bath and the boy was more than ready 
for another orgasm.  It was so hard that it stuck out between his 
legs pulsing well above the soft flesh of his hairless belly.  My 
eyes fell on that beautiful symbol of Tod's young manhood with 
renewed love, so pretty with its soft, curly black pubic hairs, 
sparse enough that I could have counted them.  Beneath the hard 
shaft, the boy's smooth scrotum held his enlarged testicles close 
to his body, a soft hairless mound of pretty brown skin.

    Kelly was probably as entranced by Tod's beauty as I was, but 
the little boy could just blush and giggle sitting there on his 
knees and watching the older boy throb.  Tod didn't seem to mind 
our childish attentions but his smooth cheeks were flushed a 
bright red despite his boyish smile.  He still lay with his 
fingers interlaced behind his head and his naked body was truly 
beautiful to behold.  Kelly and I crawled forward on our knees 
until we were right beside the thirteen year old angel and our 
inquisitive hands reached out to touch him.  I rubbed slowly up 
and down Tod's smooth hairless thigh as Kelly caressed the quiv-
ering firmness of the blond boy's belly.  I smiled over at the 
little boy, his hairless boyhood still laying between his thin 
legs.  The two of them were so pretty, their young skin so soft 
and smooth looking.  All I could do is blush and giggle as the 
other boys watched my little penis stiffening into a boyish 
erection.  It tickled me to feel my little boner again and my 
free hand slipped between my legs and caressed the little thing 
to make it tickle more.  It was very hard and so smooth and 
hairless.

    Tod seemed both relieved and excited by my erection and his 
blue eyes stared at it with a nervous smile still on his lips.  I 
could see Kelly's small hand between his own legs, saw him strok-
ing his limp penis with boyish delight, giggling as he felt it 
growing hard between his fingers.  Such a sight the little boy's 
small, hairless cock made stiffening, first his skinny, pale 
shaft straightening and widening and then the tiny penis head 
swelling out until it formed a cute, sculptured knob with its 
immature little slit.  In seconds all three of us sported intense 
erections that throbbed madly, Kelly's and mine in the small, 
hairlessness of boyhood, Tod's in the growing, fuzziness of 

puberty. We all blushed and giggled, freely examining each 
other's private parts with curiosity and pleasure.

    I was eager to suck on Tod's pretty penis, but before I could 
get to it I saw Kelly's small hand moving down to fondle it.  He 
was still fingering his own hairless erection with the other hand 
and it must have made quite a contrast to the young, boyish pubic 
hairs around Tod's cock.  Kelly giggled through his teeth as he 
petted them, the older boy's penis looking so large beside the 
little boy's hand.  He took the slender pubescent cock between 
his fingers and I gazed with delight at the innocent blush on his 
face as he held the throbbing meat.  Tod seemed to grow momentar-
ily childlike again, but when he saw the happy grins on Kelly and 
my faces, he giggled again.  He was a very bright red, his blush-
ing cheeks looking so pretty beneath the pale yellow bangs of his 
blond hair.

    Kelly's small fingers seemed to enjoy holding Tod's penis and 
I saw them feeling the hardness of the older boy's swollen penis 
head.  He made no effort to suck on it, however, and I wasn't 
about to give him the idea when I wanted to taste that sweet boy 
sperm squirting into my mouth.  Grinning like the Cheshire Boy, I 
slid farther up on the bed until my knees were beside Tod's 
beautiful chest.  He looked up at me and smiled, then turned his 
eyes back to the little boy fondling his penis.  I swallowed in 
excited anticipation, then slowly crawled over on the boy.

    He must have been confused to find my thin, hairless legs 
poking up around his neck as I maneuvered downward.  His firm 
belly felt so soft and warm against my little chest as my face 
came closer to his throbbing cock.  I smiled up at Kelly who 
giggled delightedly and let go of the young penis as I took hold 
of it.

    "What are you doing?" Tod managed to cry as he lost sight of 
his penis. He must have been looking right at my butt, so I 
raised my hips up on my knees so my little, hairless testicles 
were dangling right in front of his eyes.

    Closing my eyes to relish the moment, I leaned forward and 
made a long, slow lick up the warm erection between Tod's smooth 
legs.  "Hey!" the young boy gasped immediately.  I didn't let him 
stop me as my tongue again dragged along the five inches of his 
cock.  It tasted so boyish and felt warm.  I could smell the 
sweet aroma of his childish seamen around his hairless scrotum, 
could feel his downy pubic hairs near the fingers that held to 
the slender root of his cock.

    "Kely!?" Tod's boylike voice cried.  I licked all over his 
penis loving the taste and feel of it against my tongue, the 
smooth, warm flesh, the throbbing hardness beneath.  My excited 
mouth was salivating in expectation and the young penis was soon 
slimy with my saliva.  Still I licked and could feel the smooth 
body between my legs already hardening with orgasm.

    "Lick his, Tod!" Kelly giggled delightedly.  There was a long 
moment of silence broken only by the slurping noises as my tongue 
caressed the sensitive, horny boy's cock, then, hesitantly, I 
felt a warm, slimy caress against the stiff little penis between 
my legs.  A brief moment past before I felt Tod's tongue again, 
this time licking my hairless testicles before sliding all the 
way down my skinny shaft and just touching the rock hard ridge of 
my sensitive penis head.  I moment my pleasure and felt my heart 
pounding as my lips slowly, lovingly encircled the young boy's 
penis head and stuck it gently into my mouth.

    Tod let out an immediate cry of surprise and shock and I 
moaned again as I slipped more of his hard penis between my lips.  

I could taste it fully now, could feel its warm hardness pulsing 
against my tongue.  I sucked on it tenderly as I slid as much of 
it in my mouth as I could hold which was only about two inches.  
This part I sucked on with all my love while my thumb and fore-
finger gently took hold of the exposed three inches and very 
slowly started to masturbate the young boy.

    Tod was moaning very loudly by this time, the moans broken by 
occasional high-pitched cries of particular wonder.  I could see 
Kelly's naked little body moving toward Tod, stiff little erec-
tion still throbbing like an excited child's.  Soon I felt small 
fingers holding my hairless penis, felt it pulled backward, then 
moaned as I felt Tod's warm, slimy mouth suck it between his lips 
muffling his excited cries.  It was incredible how good Tod's 
mouth felt on my little penis, the gentle boy sucking on it 
tenderly, all two and a half inches in his mouth where he held it 
in slimy warmth and gently sucked.  I rubbed faster on the bottom 
inches of his sweet cock and moaned loudly as my lips rubbed all 
over his swollen penis head then lovingly reinserted his penis 
into my mouth.

    Kelly reappeared and sat down on his butt in front of me, 
pale, skinny legs spread wide.  I could see his stiff little 
penis sticking out from his testicles in hairless boyish glory, 
the little thing looking so cute and innocent.  He grinned at me, 
his hands holding his thin legs apart, blushing as if showing me 
the most beautiful penis in the world.  It was terribly pretty 
for such a sweet, little boy.  I smiled even as I moaned, the 
older boy's penis still between my lips, and gazed at the little 
boy's naked body.  Smooth and hairless are the two words that 
described him best, for his bare chest and skin as soft and 
smooth as silk, and the child didn't have a single hair on his 
body except for his blond head.  From his thin calves, along his 
skinny thighs and all the way up and around his little penis was 
nothing but smooth, hairless boy flesh.  His scrotum was tight 
and held his tiny testicles in his hairless sack like a precious 
cargo of the family jewels.  It was only slightly wrinkled and 
mostly looked smooth with the two little mounds of his childlike 
balls the only distraction.  The flesh of his scrotum met his 
thin boyhood on his hairless pubic mound and the little erection 
stuck out pulsing, leading all the way to the swollen little 
head, already shining a bright purple around his tiny pee hole.  
Above his penis, his slender belly ran smooth until it met his 
skinny rib cage which rippled beneath his boyish skin all the way 
up to the slight mounds of his childish chest.  His nipples were 
so tiny and erect, a pretty purple against his otherwise pale 
skin.  From where I watched him beneath my eyelashes, I could 
even see the smooth, pale, hairless skin that covered his little 
armpits.  Finally, his thin shoulders led to a slender neck that 
met with a face as angelic as a little cherub.  I didn't dwell 
long on his face, for my passions were all for his little, hair-
less penis.

    Tod continued to moan louder, his soft, warm body humping 
slowly, rhythmically against my chest and belly as I continued to 
suck his five inch, pubescent penis.  I could feel my own excited 
erection filling with pleasant tickles as Tod's awkward mouth and 
tongue sucked and licked it, tugging at the little head with such 
gentleness that I knew the boy liked sucking prepubescent cocks.  
Our young boy voices sounded like music as orgasms built in our 
naked bodies, both of our innocent minds floating on the pleasant 
tides of puberty, sailing into the powerful ravages of pubescent 
orgasms.

    To my loving delight, little Kelly's small fingers slowly 
slipped between his legs and I watched him take his little penis 
between his thumb and forefinger.  The throbbing thing was so 
hard, the little head so swollen.  With a delighted, boyish grin 

of excitement, the hairless child started to stroke slowly up and 
down on the little penis.  I watched the loose flesh along the 
smooth, pale shaft, rub up against the purple head, gently tug-
ging the hairless little testicles up before the boy's fingers 
rubbed down again and lowered. Kelly did this with such rhythmic 
perfection that it felt like my own penis he was masturbating.  
He still grinned boyishly and his small chest swelled as he 
sighed and moaned with Tod and I.  I smiled up at him around the 
rock hard cock in my mouth.  He was so pretty, his smooth cheeks 
so rosy with the boyish orgasm he stroked into his penis.

    Tod's cock had gotten so hard in my mouth that only the warm 
smoothness of his boy flesh told me it was still a penis I was 
sucking.  I realized with a start that my own penis was filled 
with so much pleasure it was amazing the hairless little thing 
could contain so much joy.  The warmth and softness of the boy I 
was laying on made my small body feel like it was all just one 
hairless boy's cock, being coaxed and seduced into delicious 
orgasm.

    The penis in my mouth started to squirt boy juice suddenly 
and I gasped at how wonderful and sweet it tasted, not as spicy 
as the pubescent sperm I had tasted before.  That and Tod's 
louder moans told me that he hadn't reached his full pleasure 
yet.  Nonetheless, I rubbed the juice's he'd spurt all around my 
mouth and savored the sweet boy taste.  It tasted so good and the 
boy, who now started to squirm slowly with pleasure, was still 
growing harder with his impending orgasm.  I just sucked and 
sucked and sucked, my seamen treated mouth now so desperate to 
give the boy his ultimate pleasure that my slimy lips rubbed all 
over his penis head, sucked it back in then did it again, faster 
and faster. I thought I was exciting Tod, but it seemed to excite 
me just as much.  My little penis felt like it would burst with 
the hard throbbing pleasure that filled it.

    Suddenly it did burst and even Tod's big five inch penis in 
my mouth couldn't muffle the pleasure of my boyish cries.  Orgasm 
flooded into me with such power that it felt as if my mind were 
floating in space as my hairless little body jerked and bucked, 
the little penis between my legs shoved rhythmically against the 
adorable boy's slimy lips.  I don't know if my pleasure triggered 
Tod's orgasm, but within seconds he was squirming and crying as 
loudly as me.  Suddenly his hard body grew straight as an arrow 
and it started to buck frantically.  The swollen head in my mouth 
started squirting again, this time filling my mouth with the thin 
boy sperm of his puberty.  I savored the little drops all the 
more with the pleasure of my orgasm just beginning to taper off. 
My fingers still stroked the base of his sweet dick, coaxing it 
to ejaculate more boy cream, tasting the sweet juices that squirt 
from the dear boy.  The first few squirts had been very powerful, 
but they grew weaker until I felt the little droplets just burst 
from the head before my tongue could lick them away. Soon I felt 
his body relaxing beneath me, but my fingers squeezed along the 
five inches of his penis and I tasted the last precious droplets 
of his boy cargo ooze into my mouth.

    Tod and I were still panting in the happy afterglow of orgasm 
and hadn't let the boy cocks in our mouth go yet.  Kelly, in the 
meantime, had grown even more excited watching our smooth, naked 
bodies squirming in orgasm.  The cute little boy's thin legs were 
spread so wide now it looked like it must hurt.  His thumb and 
forefinger were tugging on his short, hairless penis so rapidly 
that his little testicles were bouncing frantically up and down 
between his creamy soft thighs.  I was again amazed by how smooth 
and hairless his boyhood was.  He was so excited by the time Tod 
and I had climaxed, that his boyish orgasm quickly followed.  He 
cried out very loudly and slender muscles in his thighs rippled.  
Even his rib cage bulged through his flesh as the boy's body 

suddenly started to jerk in desperately contained orgasm.  His 
adorable face looked even cuter with the passion that filled it, 
stretching his face in a grimace of pleasure.  No boy sperm 
squirted from his little penis head, but that scarcely detracted 
from the beauty of his young orgasm.

    Kelly suddenly let his little penis go and fell back on his 
arms, his eyes closed as his little chest swelled for air.  He 
was gasping and smiling and I watched the hairless little penis 
between his legs grow slowly soft, slowly lower itself back on 
the tender cushion of his small scrotum and boy balls. Tod's 
penis felt like a slimy rubber snake in my mouth, limp now, but 
still tasting as sweet and wonderful as boyhood itself.  It felt 
so nice that I could have sucked it all night, but I was curious 
if the sweet boy had liked it as much as I had.  I let the sweet, 
slimy penis go and it rolled back on his belly covered with 
saliva and sperm and looking as spent and raw as a piece of meat. 
The large head had grown brown with the release of his erection 
and even the shaft grew darker through it's raw, red color.  My 
saliva coated even his sparse pubic hairs and the boy's red 
testicles hung in his scrotum looking large for his young body.

    I felt my own little cock slide out of Tod's mouth and quick-
ly spun around and lay on of my nipples against Tod's soft belly.  
He felt so nice against my bare chest.  He was still laying there 
gasping, his red lips glistening with saliva, and his baby blue 
eyes reflexively looked down at my little boyhood.  I looked too.  
It was so much smaller than his and so hairless, but otherwise it 
looked as slimy, limp and raw.  Our eyes met and I gave him a big 
smile.  He blushed, but grinned back.  "It felt so good," he 
sighed, his body still swelling beneath me as he breathed.

    Kelly popped up on Tod's other side grinning happily.  "I 
rubbed on mine," he blushed, his fingers holding up his little 
penis for both of us to smile at.

    For the next hour or so, Tod got to explore Kelly and my 
body.  He rubbed, touched and caressed everything.  Tired and 
exhausted, I fell asleep, still feeling the boy's tender fingers 
feeling my penis.