Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2007 12:34:54 +0000
From: Andy Mitchell <andys_stories@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Ferret chapter 03

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Ferret.

Chapter Three.

We walked upstairs to his bathroom, and pausing for Chris to get a fresh
set of towels, entered.  His bathroom, like everything else in his house,
was huge.  It had the usual sink and toilet, but the bath was like a small
swimming pool.  There were four or five shower heads on the walls as well.

"How do you wanna do this then, um, Ferret?" Chris asked.  "Ferret seems
such a weird name, how did you get it?"

I started to strip off my top, having already kicked off my scrappy
trainers.

"After I joined up with the guys, they found I was good at getting into
places to find stuff to nick, so they said I was good at ferreting.  I
guess it's from that."

"What's your proper name?" Chris asked.

"Why?" I asked, as I peeled off my jeans and, gulping to myself, put my
hands in my briefs and pulled them down, leaving myself naked in front of
the man.

"I just don't like calling you after a rodent.  I think you are better than
that!"

I looked at him, seeing kindness in his eyes.

"My real name is..."

Suddenly the door burst inwards, and Pete came charging in.

"Get your hands of him!" Pete bellowed.

Chris immediately backed off me and held his hands up.

"Pete, he wasn't doing anything to me!" I cried out, stopping the teen in
mid flight.

Pete looked and saw Chris holding a bottle of shampoo, and realised he'd
made a mistake.

"Um, sorry man, I thought you were, well, you know," he stammered out as an
apology.

Chris looked kindly at him.  "That's okay son, I know you've had to look
out for him, and I understand how it may have seemed without you knowing,
but I meant what I said.  I'll only have sexual contact with the twins, who
have asked me to."

He looked at the shampoo bottle, and then at me, stood there naked in front
of the pair of them.  He handed Pete the bottle.

"Maybe you should take care of this for him," Chris said and got up and
left the bathroom.

Pete took the bottle and looked at me.

"You fucking asshole!" I snarled at him.  "Chris is nice and you go almost
attacking him!"

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me, covering myself from Pete's
sight.  I started to get out of the shower.

"Wait Fez, you haven't had your shower yet," Pete said.

"I'll have it later when I want to," I snapped back at him, opening the
door.  "And when I do, you won't be there!"

I stormed off, upset that Pete had barged in on Chris and I, interrupting
the first proper contact I'd had with an adult who seemed like he wanted to
care since my Mom died. I marched downstairs and into the front room to see
a naked Billy trying to undress the man.

"Come on Chris, we promised we'd take care of you if you took care of us!"
the oversexed blonde said.

I saw Bobby stripping out of the last of his clothes and moving towards
Chris.  He took hold of the man's right hand and guided it to his crotch.

"You know you wanna do this with us, so let's get to it.  I can't wait to
feel your cock up inside me," Bobby said.

Chris wasn't trying very hard to resist to be fair and in a short few
moments, the twins had him stripped.  He moaned loudly as Bobby sucked his
erection into his mouth.  Chris's legs bucked slightly and Billy pushed him
back onto the sofa.  Bobby never missed a stroke as he kept his motion of
his expert blow job going.

"Oh God that feels soooo good!" Chris whimpered.

It seemed that Bobby wanted to prove his prowess at holding the best
cocksucker title amongst the brothers.  Billy, not wanting to be left out,
climbed on top of Chris's chest and lightly slapped his five inches of
stiff meat at the man's mouth.  Chris opened up and swallowed the Billy's
cock, who responded by beginning a thrusting motion into the man's mouth.

I stood there in awe as I watched the twins in complete control of the man.
Bobby teased Chris back and forth from the point of orgasm, alternating
from leaving the poor man almost cumming to panting and wanting his
release.  Billy was obviously also enjoying the attention that Chris was
showing his cock, and I saw one of Chris's hands reach around and slip in
between Billy's butt cheeks.  Suddenly Billy thrust hard into Chris's face,
mashing his balls against the adult's chin.

"Fuckin hell!" Billy exclaimed as he shot his spunk into the waiting mouth.

This must have spurred his brother on as within a minute, I heard Chris
moaning and saw him shudder and grab Bobby's head, holding him still while
he must have coated the boy's mouth and throat with his adult jism.

Chris sort of flopped down on his settee and Billy did likewise alongside
him.  Bobby was left there looking at them, his own erect five inches
showing he hadn't had his fun yet.  He suddenly looked up and past Chris,
spotting me, watching the scene, unconsciously stroking my three inches of
stiffness.

"Ferret!" Bobby almost shouted in joy.  "Come here!"

I started to turn to run, but Bobby was up and had grabbed me, leading me
in front of the two spent bodies.

"I know that you liked watching that Fezza," Bobby started, "AND I know you
liked sucking off Pete last night."

I flushed in embarrassment and looked at Chris, who just winked at me and
smiled.  Bobby led me in front of his brother and Chris, who were still
lying on the sofa, recovering from their orgasms.  He pulled my towel away,
exposing my full nakedness to the three of them.  I had been naked in front
of the twins before, and a few minutes ago to Chris as well, so I just
gulped and allowed Bobby to go where he wanted to.

Bobby eased my body down onto the rug in front of the sofa and kissed me
full on the lips.  His hand snuck behind my head, pulling it hard into his
and his tongue forced its way past my non resisting lips.  I moaned as he
laid on top of me, kissing me deeply and passionately, his hands now
roaming over my body.  Bobby pulled off my lips and moved downwards onto my
neck and then my nipples, taking each one in his mouth in turn.  He
continued downwards, kissing and tonguing my innie belly button, before
finally swallowing my hard three inches.  I gasped loudly as he did,
enjoying the first mouth on my dick.

"FFFUUUCCCCKKKK!!!" I gasped out.

Bobby twisted his body so that his dick was proding at my lips.  I opened
wide and took it in, slurping like the twin had told me the previous night.
Bobby must have worked himself into a state of near orgasm with Chris as
within moments I felt his cock pulse and a spurt of cum hit the back of my
throat.  I gagged slightly and pulled off his cock a little, allowing the
remaining spurts to hit my tongue.  I savoured the sweet taste before
swallowing.  Bobby hadn't missed a beat while he had cum and keep a steady
rhythm on my own hardness.

I could see Billy and Chris start to recover and begin to rub each other,
while they watched Bobby perform his magic on me.  The sensations I was
feeling as Bobby was lapping at my cock was indescribable.  To say it felt
fantastic was an understatement.  I started to thrust upwards, pumping into
Bobby's willing mouth, when I felt his finger probe beneath my balls and
find my pucker.

"Nnnuuuuhh dunt pleez," I mumbled out, not wanting to be penetrated, but
Bobby obviously didn't understand me and pushed through my defence,
immediately finding my prostate.

I bucked into him, never before having felt the pleasure that racked my
pre-teen body.  Sweat poured off me as I spasmed into him for an eternity.

Finally I felt Chris pull Bobby off me.

"I think he's had all he can son," Chris said, "don't you?"

Bobby looked over me, and saw me almost unconscious.

"Shit," Bobby exclaimed.  "Fezza, I'm sorry, I thought you liked it!"

I mumbled incoherently and reached a hand to him, which he grabbed.

"I didn't mean to hurt you or anyfing!" Bobby almost cried.

I pulled him to me and took him into a hug.

"I loved it," I whispered to him, "and I think I love you."

A big grin broke out over Bobby's face and he snuggled into my still
shaking body and wrapped me in his arms.  My head found the crook of his
shoulder and I fell asleep.



I felt myself being lifted and moved from the rug.

"Is he okay Chris?" I heard one of the twins ask.

"I'm sure he is Bobby," Chris answered.  "You just wore him out.  A ten
year old's body just isn't ready for that much sexual pleasure.  It
couldn't cope and had to shut down for a bit."

I heard a door open and felt myself being lowered to a bed.  A body got in
by my side and an arm carefully wrapped around me.  Covers were pulled over
me and the body next to me.

I slipped back into the land of nod.



I awoke to the sound of raised voices.  I was still enclosed in an embrace
and turned to see Bobby smiling at me.  He leaned in and gave me a quick
peck on the lips.

"Hi gorgeous," Bobby whispered.

"Um, hi," I answered, unsure as to what was happening.

"I'm sorry about over pleasuring you yesterday," Bobby giggled, before
turning serious.  "Chris said you weren't ready for that, so I'm sorry, but
I'd thought you'd like it."

I remembered the intense feelings I'd felt and my dick responded.  "Um,
that's okay Bobby, I did kinda really like it." I grinned at him.

Suddenly there was a crash outside the door.

"FUCK YOU YOU SICKO!" I heard Pete's voice.

"Pete, please calm down and let me explain," Chris's voice came through the
door.

"Where's Ferret?"

"He's asleep, resting after last night."

"What did you do to him?" Pete demanded.

"I did nothing, as I promised I wouldn't," Chris answered gently.  "I
already feel like I love the little guy, and wouldn't want anything to
happen to him.  He did have some fun with Bobby though, and got over
excited and passed out with it."

"Ferret let Bobby do stuff with him?" I heard Pete's voice crack slightly.

"Yeah, I think they looked very cute together," Chris replied, obviously
not picking up on Pete's distress.  "In fact, Bobby stayed with Ferret all
night."

I thought that I ought to get up and say something to Pete, but my body
still betrayed me, and I stayed in Bobby arms.

I slipped back to sleep, hearing movement outside, and finally a door
downstairs shutting.



End of chapter.

Coming soon

Chapter Four

Well, I'm certainly getting through gang members aren't I!  Looks like Pete
has buggered off, leaving our Ferret with the twins and Chris.  Bobby seems
to have fallen for him as well, so will Ferret discover the niceties of sex
with his new found partner?  What is Chris's part in all of this?



Author's note.

I decided to write this at the end, so I don't bore all of those who switch
off at the end of the chapter, but will let everyone else who reads
everything know. The delay in all my stories has been caused by a change in
my personal life.  Unfortunately my boyfriend Jack has decided that his
life will be better without me in it which has left me very distraught.
There are a few reasons behind it, which certain readers are aware of, but
I still feel that I have been misjudged.  I do still love Jack though, and
if you are reading Jack, I know you are ignoring my calls and messages, but
please please call me or meet me so we can talk things through.