Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2006 21:18:59 EST
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: JO'S BOYS - 13

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff or allow minors access but you knew
that anyway.

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JO'S BOYS



13 - A Scouting Weekend - 2



by



G. Cutter



Anthony

'Where's Loren?' Florian stepped from the water and shaking himself grabbed
his towel. I looked at him and laughed, his willy had shrunken to around an
inch in length, his nuts had just about disappeared with the cold water but
the sun would soon bring him back to normal.

'Away with that black kid.'

'He's such a slut,' Florian grumped and floppped on the grass as a couple
of the others decided they'd had enough and also clambered back onto the
bank. I saw that the second black boy, Sammy I think it was, was having
great fun with Curt and his kid brother, I suspected that Sammy was in hot
pursuit of little Kim but I couldn't be sure. Dave and Will spread their
towels and also lay down next to me. The master plan for what it was worth
had finally worked, everyone was naked at last and seemed to be enjoying a
bit of naturalism. I was happy as well, I got to see what was on offer.

'We were chatting before you got out of your wanking chariots this
morning...' I looked at them both.

'And? They both spoke as one.

'We were saying that it might not be a bad idea to have a general partner
swop tonight,' I looked at them and they gazed back blankly so I continued
whilst we were on our own. 'All cut cards and the four highest take one of
four bits of paper so that everyone finishes up with a seperate partner.'

'Why?' That was Dave Green the master of the one word sentence and it was a
question I'd been dreading. Why indeed?

'Well it's the Scout principle,' I wittered on digging myself into a
hole. 'Spread the new guys around, make them feel at home. I mean, little
Kim and Sean Brady and Curt for that matter are really new to this and it's
a bit of a giggle,' I ended rather lamely.

'Spread 'em around,' Dave actually laughed and I saw him flash a glance at
Will who wasn't looking too happy. 'I might finish up with Kim.' I saw
rather than heard his mate mutter something and Dave grinned even more.

'What if I get Curt?' Will looked at me and glanced across at Dave. 'I
thought he was your special buddy,' he managed to put a wealth of meaning
into the last two words.

'You get lucky,' I laughed and that did it. Both their faces cracked in
smiles and I think I'd made it. 'Want to give it a go?'

'Why not,' Dave shrugged. 'It's only one night after all, could be an
adventure from what I heard going on with Florian and that kid last night.'

'Yeah?' I perked up. 'What was that?'

'You don't want to know,' Will Seymour laughed.

'Maybe not,' I stretched out in the sun and sighed with relief, it had
hardly been the smoothest of negotiations but it was done, we could do the
card cutting business before lunch and after that we had the bloody
six-a-side football which I could have lived without. I wondered who I'd
get as a partner, it was in the lap of the Gods I suppose, probably Lorenzo
knowing my luck.

'I fancy Lorenzo,' Will spoke out of the blue.

'Dirty sod,' Dave Green giggled and they were off. You really can't do
anything with fourteen year olds but now the subject had been broached they
were full of it, of course they weren't making any firm proposals or
promises, it was all hints and innuendo but we all knew what we were really
saying, the conversation under the conversation sort of thing. Another
thing was, I didn't know if it was the sun or not but both uncircumcised
boy cocks were extending and their glans were risking a peep from their
hoodies. They were talking themselves into a erection... it should be fun
when the others got out of the water.

I took a look out into the shallows and lo and behold Loren and his sooty
pal had appeared and were mucking in with the others, I didn't need to be a
brain surgeon to know what they'd been upto. 'Better make a move lads,' I
shouted out to them. It was pleasant sitting out in the sun naked and we
had loads of time after the football but for the moment we had lunch to get
out of the way. They came out of the water like a right bunch of shrunken
willies but the barriers were down and little Kim... Jeez. I think as that
kid flopped onto his towel on his belly all eyes went to his smooth little
white arse.

I like hard boiled egg sandwiches and he reminded me of two shelled eggs
fresh from the rinse sitting on the draining board side by side. OK, a bit
of a sad comparison but do try it at home and you'll see what I mean. I
began to wonder how I could cook the partnering draw, I had to have that
kid.

In the end we all got shorts on and wandered back to the site for our
lunch, Sammy and Tobias split promising to see us at the match and we were
on our own once more, just the eight of us and business to be done.

'We gonna do this draw then?' Loren was all eager which I though might have
upset his previous night's partner but Kim didn't seem too fussed, if
anything he seemed ripe for a bit of an adventure as well. We all sat
around our trestle with loads of yak about the outcome. The serious bit
came when I got the cards out, believe it or not a pack of cards are
essential on a scouting weekend.

The four highest cards went to Curt, Dave, Will and myself which brought a
moan all round. I was feeling pretty pleased, not just that I'd got one but
that Will and Dave had, they were the 'outsiders' after all. The fact was
that whoever got the cards didn't matter at all, it was just a device to
organise fresh pairs. Step two was four names in the hat and the first to
draw was Curt having got the highest. Curt drew Florian, they looked at
each other and did a little blushing grin... they were happy.

Dave Green was next and drew little Kim so that was my master plan down the
shittter. Kim looked a bit uncertain as he didn't really know Dave but Dave
looked like a fox who had just sighted a stray chicken, he was almost
drooling.

I was third and I drew little Sean Brady and I was quite pleased, he'd had
a night with Florian so he should know what it was all about and he gave me
a sly little wink. The final pair didn't need sorting out, they were the
final two of the party. Will and Loren, very evenly matched I would have
thought. In fact, Will was almost a clone of Loren only with shorter and
tidier hair. Will gave a broad grin, he'd got his wish.  The night was
organised.

We managed to move the kid and bedding around before lunch as the draw
meant that two from each tent had to change over but that was done pretty
swiftly. Loren and myself as the top dogs stayed put and little Sean and
Will moved in with us, Kim and Curt moved in with the others. It sounded a
bit long winded and complicated but we had it done in ten minutes and we
got ourselves tidied up for the midday meal. With the Tooting boys and the
local lads also on the scene we didn't want to get lost in the rush so we
were over the cafeteria well before the bell... then again so was everyone
else.

The meal was pretty basic, a sort of goulash or potmess as it's
affectionately called. Steaming hot and very nutritious just what you need
on an unexpectedly hot day which would probably be the last one of the
current summer but what the hell... enjoy. I had a word with the Tooting
Troop Leader who was a dishy West Indian of around nineteen or so and we
settled on letting the boys digest their lunches and kicking off around two
in the afternoon, he cut it to a bare minimum of fifteen minutes each way
and as he confided; most of the kids had lost interest anyway, they just
wanted to 'chill,man' and 'do their thing'... I wondered if doing their
thing was the same as ours, maybe, maybe not. One thing was noticeable was
that Sammy and Tobias seemed to have attached themselves to our group, I
expect they were after scoring some white chicken although from the way
Loren and Toby were yakking a certain scoring might have already happened.

The actual match was a fiasco. I was playing and I actually ran out of
steam after around ten minutes and little Sean took over at half time. That
kid had enough energy for ten and I hoped he settled down before lights
out, I'd have to have a quick chat to Florian and see what the score was
with this little boxer type. Actually, the more I saw of him in his little
khaki shorts and skinny body the more attractive I found him, skinny or not
he had a tasty little bottom and I quite enjoyed the second half watching
him perform... aggressive little sod that he was. Anyway, all's well that
ends well. It finished up a draw although Loren was hooting and hollering
that the ref lost count but that's Loren all over. One thing I did find out
and that was that there were two watering holes and the Tooting boys and
the locals made for the northern one which apparently was much nicer, our
little mob settled for the one we'd used this morning as there was still
quite a bit of the surrounds to explore. Before we set out I sorted out my
little tube of sun tan lotion and stuck it in my pocket, I had a funny
feeling things might get exciting. Contrary to all expectations it was
getting bloody hot and we all worked up a good sweat on our way back to the
lake.

I did notice on the way that Loren and Will Seymour had taken the lead and
were in deep conversation, Curt and Florain were at it as well like a pair
of old ladies, I just watched points. I suspected with the heat and natural
boyish urges bodies might go missing as did Loren and the black kid earlier
in the day. My little boy, young Sean was running ahead like a scout and
lost in a little world of his own although Kim was tailing him and I
expected them to be getting upto some mischief before the afternoon was
over.

'So, what's he like?' Dave Green sidled upto me as I tailed the gang lost
in a sort of daydream.

'Who?' I dragged myself back to reality. he was quite nice our David,
perhaps I was in for a bit of one on one, stranger things have happened.

'The kid, Kimbo.'

Kimbo... it suited him, the way he was carrying on with Sean they'd both be
going home on stretchers. 'He's alright,' I was a bit puzzled.

'Sharing a kip with, I mean,' he laughed. 'He bunked in with you last
night, didn't he?'

'Yeah.' I grinned. 'Your lucky night.'

'Really?' He gave me a look that was almost a leer.

'Yeah. You're not going to miss your pal, Will are you?'

'We've got all the school holidays to hang out, sleepovers and whatnots,'
he gave me a sideways look, he was on the verge of saying something but
lacked the courage I suspected. Time to play the old Dutch Uncle.

'You and Will been pals for long?' I slowed my pace dropping back a little.

'Yeah, we live next door to each other, we were born the same week so we're
just about twins.'

'Brothers in Arms.'

'We're getting there,' he smiled. 'Seems we've still got a lot to learn
after listening to that Florian and the boxer kid last night.'

'What were they saying?'

'Not a lot,' he giggled. 'It was the noise they were making after the lamp
went out.'

'Well, it's their first time under canvas,' I tried to excuse the ever
Randy Florian and his little mate. 'You should have told them to pipe
down.'

'We were too busy listening in... 'Ooooh, aaah. Don't hurt me, Flo. God,
you're so nice Sean', and all the rest of it.' He mimicked the other two
quite well. 'I think they were shagging,' his voice dropped to a whisper
although the others had arrived at the pool and were about fifty yards
away.

'Problems with that?' I stopped and looked at him, he looked a bit
embarassed but he wanted to get something off his chest.

'No,' he looked at me and grinned. 'I'm a free thinker, any port in a
storm,' he looked at me again and finally said his bit, what he'd been
working around to all along. 'What would happen if I got into tight snuggle
with little Kim trying to keep warm?'  There you go, he'd finally popped
the question.

'He'd probably turn his back on you and insist you got a little
closer... like uptight close if you know what I mean.'

'Oh,' he seemed taken aback for a moment and a big grin spread over his
face. 'You sure?'

'Dead sure,' I laughed. 'Take it from me, the kid's a goer, you'll have no
problems.'

'Sweet,' he giggled. 'I should reward you for that info.' he gave me a
little coy look and almost fluttered his eyelids, the afternoon was looking
better already.

'Wanna find somewhere?' I felt my voice break. He could only say yes or sod
off.'

'Alright,' his voice was little more than a whisper.

'OK.' We walked to the lakeside and saw that the others were busy. Loren
and Will were back a little from the others in the longer grass but were
clearly making friends in a manner of speaking, the other four were in the
water and it looked to be the two bigger ones on the two smaller. 'Let's
have a walkabout,' I studied my rather nervous prey. 'Alright?'

'Lead on, Boss,' he gave me another of his grins and we were off.

I'd been here much earlier in the summer and only had a vague idea of my
way around but it was coming back to me. I led Dave along an overgrown path
which as far as memory served me should bring us out in a clearing on a
rise. Really stretching my memory I seemed to recall it was completely
private and you could see the lake through the surrounding foliage, a
perfect place for a tryst or whatever fancy word you want to give to an
attempted shag. David tailed along and he may even have been this way in
the past but he didn't say anything. We got there in the end and it was as
I'd remembered although probably bushier as the summer was almost over and
we'd had a very wet season.

'Hey, I can see the mob,' he peered between the fork of a tree and I nearly
attacked him on the spot, his bottom stuck out as he craned over the branch
to get a better view. 'Jeeezus,' he squealed.

'Shhhhh,' I moved in and pressed against him peering over his shoulder.

'Will and your brother are at it... they're naked,' he spoke in a whisper
again.

'So they are,' I craned over pressing him against the tree, my soft penis
started to react to the pressure of his bottom against me. Surprisingly
enough he gave a gentle push back. Will and Loren were well hidden from the
other four who were still splashing around in the water but not from us, we
could see everything they were upto and at the moment they were jacking
each other which is mild enough I suppose but it was certainly turning
David on big time.

'Dirty sods,' he turned around with difficulty and found himself bent
backwards over the trunk with my groin mashing against his. 'You too,' he
smirked.

'I get worse,' I whispered and softly kissed his smooth neck. This was the
famous shit or bust moment.

'Good,' he closed his eyes and put his arms around my waist pulling me even
closer. That was it, I bore him to the grass under the tree and we writhed
together in the afternoon heat sweaty chests sliping and sliding as we made
vague grinding motions against each other. I wanted him naked and I wanted
to take him all the way under the greenwood tree just like Robin and Marian
to wax poetic... well maybe Robin and Little John. Mind you drifting off
story a little bit, I'd have grabbed Little John's son in the Kevin K.
film, very yummy.

It didn't take too long before we were both naked in the hot afternoon sun
and the shrieking and laughter from the others seem to fade into the
background, we were only concerned with each other and he was hot. For
someone I'd thought shy or reserved he was all over me and as soon as I
went down on him and got into suck mode he reversed himself and
reciprocated. The little clearing was silent disturbed only by the
background noise from down the hill and the slurping and sucking as we both
tended each other's needs. He had a nice cock as well, probably around the
same as my five inches plus but skinnier and paler with a bulging coral
pink glans tasting of precum as I sucked and took it in deeply and
clutching his tight bottom as he moved in and out. He was so sweaty I slid
a finger into his hole before he knew what had hit him, certainly no virgin
as he didn't even whimper, just kept fucking my mouth and clamping on my
moving finger.

Suddenly he stopped and flat handed my belly forcing me out of his mouth.

'Whassup?' I was pissed off, we were doing so well.

'Wanna do me?' He spoke to my shoulder.

'Yeah,' I nearly freaked, I was dribbling like a tap, I was on the verge of
cuming and he'd stopped. 'Yeah, please,' I tried to calm myself.

'Then I do you?'

'Whatever,' I grinned. This was excellent.

He shuffled around on the grass in a crouch and offered his back end in a
doggy style and I was up close in a split second. No more Mr Nice Guy as
they say. I located my weeping glans at his crack and slipped in finding
his hole at the first prod and entered his warmth and slickness without
even a jerk. As smooth as a hot knife into butter, he dropped his head onto
his arms elevating his smooth bottom and I began to fuck him for real
holding his hips and smoothly moving in and out.

God, he was a good fuck and here I was thinking he was some sort of vestal
virgin. Every time I rammed in he pushed back hard and grunted with the
effort. The harder he pushed back against me the harder I thrust, we were
going at it like a couple of mongrels in heat, sweat was flying
everywhere. In the end I forced him belly down and spread his legs getting
inside and slowed down.

'Aaah... that's nice,' he whispered, the frenzy seemed to have left him and
I finished off almost lazily until I felt my burning heat sear up my cock
and burst into his tight passage. 'You've been saving that,' he giggled and
craned his head around.

I sloppily kissed his cheek still slowly moving in his squishy passage.

'That was nice,' I agreed and slid free in a gush of spunk and rolled him
onto his belly. He looked a bit ashamed for just a few moments and then
grinned up at me.

'You'll have to ask me around your Studio like Curt and Kim.'

'I'd probably throw you on the bed and fuck you all night long,' I idly
stroked his solid meat laying up his belly stuck there with the sweat and a
puddle of his own naturally produced lube which I smeared over his glans.

'That's what I mean Troop Leader,' he grinned.

'Any night you can get a sleepover pass.'

'Excellent.' he didn't waste time this kiddy, he clambered up and forcing
my legs apart kneeled between them and bent forward to give me a sloppy
kiss. 'Yeah?' It was almost a whisper.

'Yeah.' He lifted my legs and guided my knees back to my chest. I didn't
bother with the sun tan stuff, he knew what he was doing and he proved it
by gently smearing his weeping glans across my sphincter and as I relaxed
he swowly entered me. I did gasp just a little as I felt his hot cock
broach me but it was all right after that. His pal, the Seymour kid was a
lucky boy... that was making the assumption that they were at it which I
was pretty sure they were.

My legs came down and clamped around his waist as he slowly worked his way
in and started a slow and regular shafting. He was good (woops, I've said
that), he was better than good, he was excellent we would certainly have to
do this again. He slid in and out kissing and nuzzling all the while and
when he came it was as good as my own, spurt after spurt of hot boy cream
surging up my passage all squishy and slippery... great.

'Phew...' I am shagged,' he grinned well pleased with himself.' He slid
free and collapsed alongside me. We didn't linger though, the others would
be getting either concerned or curious and we didn't want spectators. 'We
going down?'

'Yeah, straight in the water.'

'Right,' he suddenly laughed. We looked like a pair of naked scarecrows,
bits of grass, leaves and God knows what else stuck to our bodies and we
reeked of sex but at least the stiffies were gone.

We got a couple of catcalls when we joined the others but they were about
to leave. They'd discovered a rocky area down a bit and it was a lot
cleaner, the bottom of the lake was almost sandy instead of mud and it was
quite nice. I did a quick headcount and my brother and one of the Tooting
boys was missing, the same one he'd snuck away with in the morning, I
reckoned he was sampling a bit of black to be horribly racist. he was going
for the old liquorice stick of a bit of the black bottom, maybe both
knowing the dreaded Renzo. Will was getting it on big time with Curt and
the two infants were playing around with the other black kid and Florian
out in the water. It was so bloody hot that Dave and I were straight back
in.

What an afternoon, the weekend had surpassed all expectations, the fading
summer had come back with a vengeance. Back in town they'd be getting their
shorts out of storage again but here we were naked and in the cooling
water.... heaven.

						...................


Sean

I wallowed about in the water with the boys and looked at Florian, he
looked straight back and winked. I suppose the night we'd had together
should have been top secret, secret squirrel but everyone seemed to be at
it. It was Shagsville Central, everyone was involved and I could see
Florian was ready for more. He edged across to me and dived down grabbing
my legs and dunking me, I swallowed water and came up cursing but he was
laughing his head off. I was a bit jealous as that little shrimp Kim was
paying him a lot of attention but Florian was putting himself about. He'd
do a little flirt here and a little flirt there. I'd never realised what
the word actually meant until I saw Florian giving everyone the eye and a
little bit of sly chat as well.

'You want to grab Kim,' he managed to splutter in the next watery tussle.

'Why?'

'Cause he fancies you,' I felt his hand under the water stroke my cock and
it gave a little jerk.

'He's nice,' I had to admit.

'Just say to him you fancy a walkabout and I bet you a fiver he'll want to
go with you.'

'You're on,' I grinned. I had a fiver and even if I lost Florian wouldn't
take it... I hoped.

As I got near to Kim he started to splash me but although I wasn't the
biggest kid on the block I soon put a stop to that. I grabbed him around
the waist with his arms glued to his side and he wriggled away getting
nowhere. Suddenly we both realised that our dicks were rubbing together
under the water and a couple of rather naughty remarks came our way, I
hurriedly let him go. He laughed like a little girl and splashed me again
and then headed for the rocks over the other side of the little cove I
suppose you'd call it. I followed him.

'Come here Kimbo.'

'Bollocks,' he yelled. 'You're trying to drown me.' I followed his little
white bottom, his baggy old speedos had come off and were laying on the
rocks with all the other gear.

I caught up with him and grabbed his slippery little body hugging him to me
as he tried half heartedly to fight me off. Funny way of fighting, he
seemed to be trying to ram me to death with his bottom. Two could play at
that I held him firmly and ground my awakening dick against his jellylike
buns.

'Dirty sod,' he muttered quietly for once.

'Nice.' I risked a swift kiss to the side of his neck and he wriggled back
against me again.

'Wanna go somewhere,' he muttered and he grabbed my wrist guiding one hand
down onto his groin. The little shit was as hard as a peg and it wasn't all
that tiny either.

'Yeah,' I croaked and felt his hard little cock. Yeah... nice one.

He led the way which was the bank well away from the others and as he
clambered out onto a rock I swear I saw right up his hole, dunno if it was
deliberate of not but I could see all the way down to his breakfast. I was
right behind him my stiff pecker leading the way. We collapsed in the hot
sun on the nice smoothness of the rockery which seemed to have fallen from
a small cliff which hemmed in that end of the lake. It was a suntrap and
after a few moments we moved back into the shade and also out of the direct
line of sight of the others. Purely by accident you understand.

'Who you sleeping with tonight, Sean?'

'Bossboy, Anthony.'

'He's a good sucker,' he nodded down to my stiffy sticking up on my belly.

'Shhh... careless talk costs lives.'

'Yeah,' he grinned. 'He does do well though,' he gave little sucky motions
with his lips.

'And you?'

'I'll show you,' he shuffled in and took my hard cock in his hands and held
it upright so that the head gleamed in the sun. He gave me another one of
his cheeky grins and without any warning whatsoever ducked his head onto it
like one of those fishing birds. I almost passed away as his sweet lips ran
down my shaft and my pulsing glans slipped into the back of his throat. The
boy had no shame and at the angle he lay I was able to clasp his tight
little bottom in my hands and mould and squeeze the springy mounds.  'Yeah,
that's nice,' he slurred and continued to suck making himself comfortable
and tensing and relaxing his bottom in my hands.

'Who you with tonight, Kim?'

'Dave,' he spluttered. 'Is he alright?'

'Better ask Anthony, they slipped away earlier on and they've just caught
up with us... they may have been playing around.'

'Yeah,' he held me firm and studied my slippery meat. 'Mmmm... not bad,' he
grinned again. 'If Dave's been with Anthony they've been shagging,' he
declared confidently.

'Good for them,' I pulled him up alongside me and kissed him lightly on the
lips and then harder as I felt him respond. Seconds later our slippery
tongues were sliding together exploring each others mouths and the randy
little sod was dry humping against my leg just like my brother's little
dog. Mind you, I wouldn't be screaming at this dog to fuck off and leave me
alone, no sir. 'You know what I'd like, Kim?'

'I dunno... yes I do,' he laughed. 'You dirty bugger.' He flopped back and
closed his eyes against the sun. 'We haven't got any stuff... any
slippery.'

'Mindreader,' I laughed and softly stroked my lips across his flat and
flawless belly. 'I make my own,' I ducked my head and took his jerking
little dick into my mouth at the same time slipped my hand between his
smooth thighs opening his legs.

'I get a go as well,' he suddenly opened his eyes. 'I ain't everyone's fuck
boy you know.'

'Fair enough, let's go back a bit,' I nodded deeper into the shade where
the grass began and we would be even more hidden from our mates who seemed
to be quietening down a bit. A quick peep showed that there were still
three in the water but the others had retired into the shade all remaining
on their side I was glad to see. I had little Kim and he seemed a willing
Kim all to myself.

'Come on then,' he scampered back against some shrubbery well away from
prying eyes, once again he flopped onto his back and looked at me as I
crawled over and this time gently laid right on top of him allowing my
hardness to slip between his legs. He promptly clamped on it and grabbed my
bum. 'Your arse is grass,' he tried to sound like Clint Eastwood or
somebody but he didn't fool me. He'd got a taste for cock and he was in his
element, he was keen to get it on with Dave Green at bedtime whereas I was
a bit nervy about Anthony, that boy's cock was big. I'd had a good time
with Florian but Anthony was a different kettle of fish. Anyway, that was
for later for the here and now it was Kim, sweet, fuckable Kim.

Amid the stroking and the kissing I managed to eventually roll him onto his
tummy and part his legs. Now came the hard bit, Florian has rimmed my hole,
licked it and juiced it up before sex and I'd done him on his sweat, this
was my first time with a boy where I was more or less the top dog. I
couldn't fail, I wouldn't fail. Steeling myself I parted his tight little
arse and licked between his beautifully white cheeks now showing a tinge of
sunburn.

'Ooooh,' he shuddered and wriggled beneath me but I grasped each smooth
little fleshy orb and spread them gazing at his little dark pink pucker,
the wrinkled outer and the smooth inner. I licked across it sloppily laying
a trail of saliva and finding it comletely clean and odourless began to
lap, probe and poke at his little hole with my tongue. he squirmed and
wriggled and started to push up onto me, his sphincter now slick with spit
opened and closed and I swear I got my tongue in but there you go, maybe
not. The fact was, he wanted it in him and he was ready. 'Stop if I tell
you,' he muttered.

'No probs,' I started to kiss up his spine guiding my now aching cock into
his saliva coated crack. He tensed and then relaxed as I guided my hardness
between his slippery cheeks and just gave one gentle push. I nearly fainted
as I heard him groan and felt him open up and his flesh surrounded my prong
with his heat and tightness.

'Oooooh.'

'Alright.'

'Yeah fine,' he spoke as if we were discussing the weather and I could feel
my stiffness gradually being surrounded by his tight little tunnel as I
slipped in deeper and deeper. Finally my belly was against his bum and I
was as far in as I could go and it felt fantastic. He was so hot and so
tight, Florian was good, this kid was incredible, I slowly began to move to
and fro. 'Nice...' he muttered and clamped on me hard and then relaxed. 'Go
on, fuck me,' he growled and pushed up hard onto my advances.

I did just that. Don't forget I was new to this so I suppose I was sort of
pigging out but he was so sweet and he really tried to please me. After the
initail 'flurry fuck' (I got that one from Loren by the way) we settled
down to a nice slow in and out then we went down on our sides and I played
with his rock hard noodle and eventually it was back to him on his belly
and me on top forcing his legs apart and his bottom up onto my savage
attack... yeah, well You know what I mean. In the end the now familiar heat
and the relieving surge as I blasted my boy spunk deep into his eager
bottom.

'Ooooooh.....' he warbled and nearly broke his neck trying to kiss me over
his shoulder. I slipped in and out of his messy boy pussy really pigging
out on sensations. I really loved being stuck up someone's bum, I must make
a habit of it. Kim, whether he knew it or not was going to be my little
boyfriend. he was younger than I was and a bit of a softy but I'd teach him
some boxing and toughen him up a bit, maybe wrestling there's more bodily
contact and it'd be an excuse for getting our clothes off
anyway. 'Oi... you done,' he squeezed his tight little buns and I slipped
free. I was shagged but to do a Basil Brush... Not yet you ain't, boom,
boom.

He was up and on me in an instant, talk about jumping Jack Flash. He
attempted to roll me over but I wasn't having that. Florian had done me
from the front and if I could handle him I could handle Shrimpo. I lay out
and lifted my legs guiding him in. You should have seen his screwed up
little face, he looked like a slightly retarded little cherub with his
girly hair but he was in me and shagging very unlike a cherub I might
add. God, it was nice. He wasn't all that big down below but I could
certainly feel it and he was enthusiastic to put it mildly, a bit like that
Duracell Bunny they have on TV. I hugged him and stroked him as he fucked
his little heart out and finally I felt his little spike jerk and twitch
and shoot a couple of little squirts of his thin semen up my bottom. All
done... all happy. He fell on me as my legs slipped down and we rolled
around lazily swopping spit and having fun.

Another quick peep over the top of the rocks and the others were still
sunbathing although the numbers were going down, seems we weren't the only
one's having a bit of afternoon nooky.

'We should go and rape somebody,' he said excitedly as if it was the most
normal of Sunday activities.

'Yeah, like?'

'Will Seymour looks a bit out of it,' he observed peering over the sparse
shrubbery that protested us. 'Woops, a sooty's started chatting to him.'

'Great,' I lay back soaking up the sun, Autumn was on it's way and it
didn't have the power of a month ago.

'Loony Loren's looking a bit lonely, he's buggering about on his own.'

'I thought you were with him last night.'

'So,' he giggled. 'He's nice, I wouldn't mind seconds.'

'Fetch 'im up then,' I instructed Kim. He was determined on a threesome so
we may as well get it on if only to keep him quiet.

'Oi, Loren,' he shouted out and waved.

'Jeez,' I cringed but moments later I heard the sound of movement in the
bushes and Loren appeared all red faced and sweaty. He grinned at me as I
lay in the sun and glanced at Kim.

'Two angels for the price of one,' he laughed.

'We're free,' Kim trilled, he had to say something like that, he was that
sort of boy.

I knew that Kim had spent the previous night with Loren so they were old
friends as far as that was concerned, how I was going to fit into their
little party was something else. Loren seemed to read my mind as he roughly
squeezed inbetween us and sat there with a big smirk on his face. 'Well,
what do you want?' He flopped onto his back and squinted up at the sun.

Kim glanced at me and grinned. 'You,' he sqealed and dived onto Loren's
crotch like a hungry vulture, not to be left out I went down with him and
we fought over Loren's rapidly stiffening penis, he just groaned and lay
back to enjoy. Lazy Sunday afternoons... love 'em.

'Take your time, girls,' Loren muttered and made lazy upwards motions into
Kim's mouth and then mine as I took over. However, Kim shuffled around and
stuck his little dick above Loren's face and Loren like a good boy started
to suck on it. Seeing that Kim was fully occupied kneeling across Loren's
narow chest plundering his mouth I spread Loren's legs and raised them
slightly, he must have appreciated what I was upto as he lifted them and
then Kim held them up out of the way with his arms.

It wasn't the most comfortable position but I was up for it, it must have
been the general atmosphere or the heat, I was as randy as a rat. A bit of
a shuffle and I was in Loren's sweet honey pot and we finished up a
sweating wriggling mass of boyhood with me thrusting and ramming in and out
and Kim slipping his little noddle in and out of Loren's eager mouth.

Much to my own surprise I managed a little cum and after I slid free Kim
shuffled back and sat on Loren's erection and bobbed up and down until
Loren finally begged him to stop, I didn't know if he'd cum or not by then
I was dozing in the sun... I'd had enough.

						...................

Lorenzo

I splashed around in the water trying to cool down and wash myself at the
same time, my two latest little buddies were screaming and shouting like
the kids they were. God knows where the hell they got the energy from, I
just wanted to sleep, bedtime couldn't come quick enough. Of course, the
fact that I was about to crack the Ice Maiden, Will Seymour helped. I'd
always fancied him. Well, I fancied everyone but he was as big as Anthony,
a nice blonde as well, I'd rather thought he was closer than close to his
mate Dave Green and apparently he was. It's surprising how quickly the hair
gets let down once everyone is in the know, they hadn't even mentioned the
partner changing draw we'd done, they just accepted it. Both of them seemed
almost keen on a try out with someone else and a virtual stranger at
that. Still... that's life. One thing I had spotted with Will bearing in
mind the naked bathing was that he was well rigged and I'm sure you know
what I mean by that, he was no pencil dick that was for sure.

We'd already had a play around earlier on, more a exploratory than anything
else, a mutual wank to be honest. We'd satisfied each other and split, I'd
settled for a swim and splash around and then been captured by Kim
shrieking from a small rise at the end of the lake. Talk about discreet,
well, discreet he wasn't. Anyway I joined him to find Sean up there also in
their little hideaway. It finished up with Sean doing his butch bit and Kim
bouncing up and down on my dick so we were all well knackered by the end of
the afternoon.

We all trooped off for our teas and basically spent a lazy evening around
the site. Florian, Curt and the younger ones went back to the pond but
Anthony, myself, Dave and Will settled for just flopping out by the tents
and chilling out. Desultory conversation, tired chat...  we were all
knackered, old age was beginning to rear it's ugly head I suspect.

'Didn't see you taking too many pictures,' I remarked looking at big
brother.

'I didn't,' he grinned tiredly. 'I had other things on my mind,'

'Yeah,' Dave Green laughed and got himself a sour look from Will which I
thought was a bit out of order considering what Will and I had been upto.

We had another campfire when it began to get dark and the day's heat went,
it really began to get cold after that and we huddled around listening to a
music box that had been brought along by either Dave or Will. A lifesaver
that was otherwise we'd have finished up singing silly Scouting songs. It
was going to be an early night that was for sure, I think everyone was
tired and considering what had been happening it wasn't surprising. I saw
the new pairings glancing at each other and felt quite the outsider or
observer as I watched all the looks and little grins and then I noticed
Will. We'd had our fumble and wank and it was pretty clear he now wanted to
progress, it seemed the ongoing romance he had with Sean was on
hold. Still, I suppose, that's the way it goes on camps, pretty much the
same as cruises not that I'd ever had the pleasure.

'Fancy a shower?' Anthony suddenly spoke and looked across at me. 'Gotta be
warmer than sitting out here.'

'Shower? He looked at little Sean the boxer babe as well.

Sean looked at me and maybe encouraged by my smile nodded.

'Sod that, I'm going to bed,' Dave looked at Kim.

'Ditto,' Florian mumbled. It looked like the gang was fracturing, our
tentload going for the showers and the others continuing to sit by the fire
or get in their tent. 'We'll make the late night drink,' Florian made the
offer which we accepted.

Anthony and I ducked into our tent to get out towels and whatnot followed
by Sean and then Will joined us, he obviously didn't want to be the odd one
out. After a laughing shambles accompanied by a few gropes we got ourselves
sorted out and away we went. It was dark by then and hopefully we'd have
the bath house to ourselves. The remaining four were happy enough brewing
up cocoa and doubtless looking forward to lights out.

I was glad to see that the shower block was deserted but we closed the door
and jammed it shut so that anyone using the toilets couldn't easily get in
and disturb us, anyway, we could always claim the door had jammed. Clothes
off and we were under the water and soon in a soapy foursome. Will let his
hair down this time and took great pleasure is soaping and stroking little
skinny Sean who seemed to lap it up, I looked after my brother who soon
sported a full blown hard on. What was noticeable was that as soon as Sean
spotted it he detatched from Will and moved onto Anthony which pleased me,
I had the randy Will all to myself.

'I thought you were deserting me,' I shuffled him away from the others who
were getting a bit personal.

'Just sampling the midget, he'd got a lovely bottom,' he grinned completely
unfazed.

'So have you,' I went all butch and grabbed him around the waist moulding
and clasping his slippery buns. I glanced over at Anthony and he hadn't
wasted any time, he had Sean in the corner and was kneeling in front of the
boy sucking his four inch spikey and running his fingers in and out of the
kid's tight cleft. Our Anthony wasn't wasting any time.

Following Anthony's example I began to kiss down Will's chest and slipped
my hands down his torso gradually lowering myself until his jerking penis
slapped against my face. One swift gulp and I had it's thick sweetness in
my mouth and just like Anthony I grabbed firm soapy buttocks.

'Oooh,' Will moaned pumping in and out of my mouth. In fact, he and Sean
could have been doing a duet of oohs and aahs.

It was then he surprised me and I mean really surprised me. He slid his
dick free of my mouth and span around and bent over. 'Eat me,' he giggled
and I did. It was an offer I just couldn't refuse, I parted his solid
cheeks and tongued him, lapping at his soapy pucked and probing with my
pointy tongue until the taste of soap went and I could savour the smooth
and the pucker. He just loved it pushing back onto me as I lapped and
nibbled whilst playing with his tight nutsac. This was pervy big
time... great. I was as hard a choccy frog, I was so hard it was aching and
throbbing. I don't know how the hell I managed not to shaft him there and
then but I did, I wanted a good old face to face with this kid, a boy who
seemed to have been hiding his light under a bushel whatever that means.

Looking over I saw that Anthony must have seen all this and had spun his
little companion around and was sucking and slurping at Sean's exposed
little boy fanny like a bloody great mutant bumble bee. Sean seemed happy
enough, he was pushing back onto my brother and wanking himself like a
loony. Funny that suck a skinny shrimpo like he was had suck a nice sized
cock, not bit but not tiny, a nice solid four inches I reckoned and I knew
from experience it worked just fine.

'Come on, I'll do you,' Will suddenly straightened up and I saw that he was
extended as they say. His foreskin was peeled way back and his gleaming
knob shone and glistened in the spray from the shower. I must have looked a
bit doubtful as he grinned and moved in kissing and cuddling me. 'Come on
Lor, let's get you nice and ready for bed.'

How could I refuse. I turned around and bent slightly and groaned as I felt
his hot breath and his slippery tongue at my ring.

Needless to say the other two were right copycats, the next time I looked
at them Anthony was bent over and Sean's face was up his arse giving him
the treatment. I think Sean would have mounted him as I saw a streamer of
precum hanging from his solid spike but Anthony was too long in the leg,
the only way they'd join was laying down.

Will finally slipped up alongside me and clasped my slippery body. We
nuzzled and his erection slipped between my soapy thighs and he slolwy
moved to and fro as I clamped on him and fondled his firm boy's bottom.

'Gonna fuck you rotten tonight,' he whispered.

'Charming,' I laughed and ran my fingers into his cleft. 'Ditto. Willy
boy.'

'Come on, let's dry off.'

We prepared for the outside world like a quartet of sex starved chimps. We
all sported bloody great hardons and Sean was leaking like a dodgy tap,
that kid was seriously sexed up, lucky ol' big bro. Mind you, Anthony was
looking very pleased with himself, as they say, he'd struck gold. I was
happy enough, Will's reservation or shyness had gone and he was turning
into some sort of raver, it could be a good night. My mind was buzzing. It
was our last night and if Will and Anthony got it on later I'd get to shag
the yummy little thug, Sean. They'd be loading us into our lorry home on
stretchers.

We came back down to earth when we left the shower room, after the heat and
the steam the chill or rather the cold hit us like a hammer.

'Jeez,' Anthony hollered and we were on the run. The campfire was on it's
last legs but Florian swaddled in blankets was still stirring the billy of
cocoa and we could see the glow of the lamp from the second tent so his
pals had obviously deserted him.

'Four mugs left in this,' he placed the billy by the fire. 'Good luck, I'm
gonna huddle.' That was it, he was in his tent in a flash and we heard them
all cackling away like a brood of budgies or whatever you'd call a mob of
infantile fair weather freaks. Mind you, we weren't a lot better we
decanted the hot glop into our mugs, flashed up the remaining lamp and
dived into our own tent after calling out our good nights to our pals.

'One big bed... right in the middle?' Anthony took charge again.

'Yeah, gotta be warmer ,' I agreed and the other two sat in the corner
whilst I and Anthony got it sorted out. In the end we all got ourselves in
and under blankets, the only duvet we had went over the top like the crust
on a pastry. What with trying to keep warm, drinking cocoa and trying to
rub against Will I nearly spilt my cocoa but in the end the mugs finished
up at the end of the tent and that was it.

We lay in the lamplight and generally buggered around until things got
serious and then Anthony turned off the light... we were in darkness and it
was bloody cold. Only one solution there.

'We need to work up a sweat,' I whispered to Will but whispering was a
waste of time when we four were in the same bed more or less.

'Loren wants you to shag him, Will,' Sean contributed but soon shut up when
I heard Anthony mutter something and then there was silence.

'Do you?' Will asked so quietly that I could barely hear him. I didn't
reply, just kissed him on his sweet lips and turned my back on him pushing
my bottom into his hip as he lay there. If he couldn't take a hint I'd give
up... no probs, he took the hint right enough. I felt him turn and then his
hardness slid jerkily between my cheeks. He moved around but I was drawing
heat from his body and kept pushing back onto him so in the end he pushed
me off and I felt his head go under the bedding and then his mouth on my
bum again. I opened my legs rather anticipating what he was going to do and
I was right. His busy tongue snaked between my cheeks right back on target,
I raised one leg as I felt his slippery heat lick at my pucker lubing me up
for his rigid meat. The next thing I felt were his lips drifting up my back
as he moved up and then his swollen glans well slippery with his own precum
slid between my parted cheeks and probed at my exposed pucker.

There was an instant of pain and he was inside me, it was as easy as
that. I think we both gave groans of satisfaction as we joined. I squeezed
and then relaxed on his hot cock as it slowly slid inside me and then he
began to slowly move sheathing himself properly. He was a big lad when he
was hard and I suppose I shouldn't say I enjoyed it but I did. I felt that
curious sensation of being filled and then the easing as he moved in deeper
opening me up and relaxing that important muscle.

'Alright?' He licked my ear and kised the side of my neck as I felt his
smooth belly settle against my back, another shove, a harder one this time
and we were one. He was in tightly and our bodies were basically glued
together. We just lay there in the dark enjoying each other's warmth and
the tactile sensation you have when someone's body is more or less combined
with your own. 'This is cosy,' he giggled.

'Nice,' I wriggled my bottom on his hardness.

'Ooooh...' I heard a wail from the other side of the tent and then Anthony
goping through the motions of asking Sean if he was OK.

'It's bigger than Florian's,' I heard Sean reply and then they were
giggling away like a pair of schoolkids.

'This is so nice,' Will spoke right in my ear and slowly moved hardly
fucking just stirring himself inside me. I liked that, there was no rush
and I wanted to keep the central heating going as long as I could.

'Mmmmm,' I agreed and pushed back onto him as he moved no more than an inch
or so in and out, nice and slow, nice and gentle. His arms were around me
and he massaged my own erection without actually wanking me and our legs
entwined as his hips barely moved in and out. He could keep that going all
night as far as I was concerned but it was not to be, his urges got the
better of him in the end and he started to shag.

I pushed back onto him tightly making him work for it but he didn't care,
he thrust strongly with his hips and he was shunting me clear of the
bedding with his fucking.

'Hold on,' hold on,' I stopped him in mid stride.

'What's up,' he cried out in frustration.

'Shuffle back, I'm getting frostbite,' I muttered and still joined we got
back into the centre of the bed, this time I got onto my belly and after a
false start he got between my legs and he was away again. He did like to
kiss and munch though, his lips and flickering tongue were at me all the
time that his stiff cock plundered my virginal bottom (well, dunno about
the virginal bit but you know what I mean). he was good sex though, his
mate Dave Green was a lucky lad even if they reckoned they hadn't done the
actual 'it' yet. He came at last and it was a nice one in spite of whatever
he'd been upto during the course of the day. I squeezed my cheeks on him as
I felt his hot splashes and spurts up in my belly. He just gave a
shuddering sigh and lay on me which I didn't mind. One hot cock up the bum
and a hot blonde on your back was enough to ward off the night time chills.

'Cor, you come like a horse,' I heard from alongside me. It was young Sean
and it was pretty obvious that Anthony had done the biz as I heard a bit
more muttering and their warm bodies move up against ours.

'How many horses fucked you then?' Anthony asked to be answered by
giggles. Will slipped from me and lay on the outside sandwiching me between
himself and young Sean who promptly grabbed my erection.

'Someone hasn't cum yet,' he crowed.

'Makes two of us,' I retorted taking a feel of his stiff four inch peg and
quite enjoying his hard cock in my hand.

'My turn next,' he whispered and then to my surprise leant in and quickly
kissed me. 'Brother in Law.'

'Tart.' I had to laugh but I turned over and nestled up against Will, he'd
be getting the hump with me fraternising with the opposition as it were.

At least Sean were in the middle of the comfort bubble, I clung to Will and
Sean seemed to glue himself to my back... not good. I had worked my stiffy
between Will's cheeks heading for his pucker and he was laying there quite
happily doing a little wriggle now and then allowing me to get where I
wanted to go. 'Gissa bit of room, Sean,' I whispered over my shoulder and
he reluctantly let go of me and I felt him turn and then his bum press
against mine. That small matter settled I pushed up harder against Will and
felt his resistance yield. He gave a quivering sigh and I felt his tight
tunnel grip me as I moved in. A few movements later I was half way in him
and getting in deeper.

This was the good bit about camping. Pitch black, cold on the outside of
the beding and nice and cosy on the inside. Between the four of us we'd
generated enough heat to make it cool (whatta pun). I was in Will and could
feel his tight little arse clamping on me as I gently moved to and fro, I
was rock hard and could pop at any moment but just idly moving in and
out. Reaching over his hip I fondled his tacky softness and could feel it
getting harder.

'You dog,' I whispered and kissed the side of his neck.

'Perv,' he remarked amiably and pushed back onto me. I heard Anthony grunt
and then little Sean's bottom bouncing against mine, I guess the kid was
shagging big bro but what the hell. Sean was on my shopping list before the
night was out if I had any energy left. I felt Sean's hot bum move away
from mine and from the mumbling I assumed Anthony had gone face down
allowing his little mate to get on top and go postal... upto date or what,
well, it was then.

Will did the opposite, he muttered something about doing it properly and
then clamped his bottom expelling me. I started a quiet whinge but he
rolled onto his back and dragged me between his legs. Wowsie wow, I hoisted
his legs up and carefully positioning myself in the dark sklipped back into
his moist and slick boy hole.

'Yeah, nice,' he whispered just before his lips mashed onto mine. Well, we
finished off that way, both kissing and with me plunging and lunging into
Will's tightly clamped fanny. Jeez, I'd called him an Ice Queen and here he
was acting like Slut Number One. I came in a gush of hot cum that left me
drained and exhausted but he wouldn't let me go, he clasped my bottom
sealing me in so that I finished up fractionally moving in and out of his
now squishy bottom. Terr-bloody-ific.

I then heard Sean give a series of squeaks like a captured field mouse and
then silence.

'Have you cum?' Anthony spoke in what they call a stage whisper and Sean
giggled.

The next thing I knew it was about dawn time. It was bloody freezing and I
was being throttled by Sean's arm across my neck and his knee jammed up
against my nuts, Will appeared to have disappeared if that makes sense. I
couldn't see anything other than a shapeless mass under the blankets but by
feel I found my missing lover. The cheeky sod was on the inside of the
foursome up alongside Anthony. I'd been lumbered with Sean and I wasn't too
unhappy about that. I stroked his slender body and cautiously removed his
body knee from my groin.

There was a general shuffle and tugging in of the bedding and silence once
more. Problem is with me I have a hell of a job going back to sleep
especially when I have a smoothy midget stuck to me like he'd been
superglued.

'You awake, Loren,' Sean asked his voice thick with sleep. 'I feel horny,'
he rubbed his stiff noodle against my leg.

'Shurrup, shit for brains,' I replied with my Sunday charm at full blast
which didn't stop me turning and clasping his soft little buns.

I heard subdued chuckles from both Will and Anthony so it seemed we were
all awake.

'I'm busting for a pee,' Sean whinged.

'Go on then.'

'It's fuckin' freezing outside.'

'Language,' Anthony said but Will laughed.

'Well it is,' Sean perservered.

'Throw him out,' Will suggested and that was it. There was a flurry of
activity and the squealing and protesting Sean was bundled from the tent. I
got a brief glimpse of heavy dew before I backtracked into the warmth of
the communal bed.

'Cor.... Jeeeezus,' Sean hastened back in and dived in alongside me. He was
like a block of ice but I soon warmed him up stroking every goose bump
individually until he virtually purred clinging to me like a good dose of
leprosy. As I've said, he did tend to grow on you.

'Still horny?' I whispered feeling myself harden as the warmth began to
build back up. I could hear and feel Will and Anthony moving around and
reckoned something should be happening with them very shortly, I glanced at
my watch and it had just gone six so we had stacks of time, it was still
dark although dawn was doing it's bit.

'Frozen,' he mumbled rubbing against me. 'I owe you one,' he sniggered.

I couldn't quite work that one out but I remembered back to the lakeside,
as I recall he'd slipped me one whilst I was occupied with his little
chum. Perhaps he was offering, I fondled his pert little bottom and he gave
a contented snuffle. Yeah, I smiled as he started to play with my
stiffening penis and started to run the foreskin over my swelling glans, it
was coming to the boil.

I coaxed him onto his side and rubbed up against his slight body but felt
the muscles there. OK, he wasn't a Charles Atlas (remember her) but his
body was hard rather than soft if you know what I mean, when I fed my
erection between his little buns I felt like I was pushing into a vice but
suddenly he relaxed and he was like any other willing boy.

'Take it easy,' he whispered as I moved to and fro basically giving myself
a wank between his smooth thighs. 'Up a bit,' he giggled and reaching
around guided my throbbing shaft to his tiny pucker. 'Go on.'

I slowy applied pressure and I should have realised, he'd already been done
by Anthony that night and I felt myself slip into his delicious warmth and
tightness as he gave a little groan and pushed onto me. Yeah, that's what I
said. He pushed back onto me without any false modesty as I slid inside his
heat. He must have felt that the best way was the quickest as he started to
hump backwards onto my thrusts as I slowly fucked his tight little boy
bottom. The expression a 'ten year old's bum' springs to mind. Well, he was
older than that but not much and he had a little boy's fany 'par
excellence', got that from Anthony by the way and that little phrase says
it all. He was such a good little fuck and he was more or less a
virgin. Nah, let's think about this, he wasn't a virgin, he looked like a
virgin when he was all dressed up and playing Scout of the Week. Mind you,
I was beginning to think that we were all role players... anyway, enough of
that, I just fucked his tight little arse and thought of England... well,
Michael Owen who I had the hots for before I found out he had a girlfriend.

'Yeah... go on,' Sean growled rolling onto his tightly muscled belly taking
me with him. Say no more, Sunshine. Let the rape and pillage begin, this
was the bit I liked. I always feel so domineering when I'm nailing a man
child to the mattress even if it is in a tent on lumpy ground. Butch
Lorenzo strikes again. I added my grunts and gasps to the others, dunno who
was shagging who but it sounded like Shagsville Centre on a busy day.

We must have finished at the same time and I cuddled my sweet cherub to
death and as I voided squirts and spurts of warm boy juice up his bottom
and heard my partner in crime alongside do the same. It was Anthony, of
course it was, we were Brothers in Arms and the Boucher brothers had struck
again. I suppose letting the bottoms pig out for a bit was a formality but
at least we could chat whilst they were doing their disgusting business.

I wouldn't shag an underage boy on a Sunday morning in a bloody field in
darkest wherever it was... not bloody much I wouldn't.

I suppose by the time we wobbled out of the tent it was around seven, it
was barely light and as wet as a public loo with dew and probably with odd
campers piss all over the place. We headed for our refuge the shower block
yet again only this time we came unstuck, there we around four of five of
the Tootimg mob there so we had to behave but at least we had a good gander
at the swinging black and dark brown hosepipes being flopped around.

After that back to the tents and an early morning billy can of instant tea
which Anthony and I loved and everyone else hated. We got the other
bedraggled mob on the go and sat there as the sun broke through awaiting
our breakfast of gruel and hard tack. A bit surprising you didn't have to
knock the weevils from the biscuits and get a dose of the old scurvy in
this place. I hadn't see a bit of fresh fruit all weekend, mind you it's
not as if we'd been at sea for six months or something.

'Photos,' I nudged Anthony as we sat in our mess tent awaiting the others
returning from the showers.

'Shitty, shit, shit,' he replied with his Sunday couth going at full
blast. 'I fuckin' well forgot.'

'Language,' Sean giggled. Will just looked mystified which I was beginning
to realise was one of his standard looks, he'd got it to a fine art.

'Here,' I shuffled closer. 'If I take Sean away for an hour or so I'm sure
I could get a solo wank in the wild sort of thing.'

'OK, then,' he laughed. 'I thought you might have had enough this morning.'

'Has he?' I retorted. Of course Will and Sean were away down playing around
at the stream's edge whilst this little chat went on. The others were
straggling back from their shower and the breakfast bell was
dinging. Another day in paradise but at least the sun was beginning to
break through and we'd heard on the little radio that we had another sunny
day to look forward to. Amazing for this late in the year but we've done
that bit.

We four went to breakfast first leaving the others to catch up, I think
Will was suffering fron Dave Green loss but he was being heroic about it
and I sidetracked little Sean for a chat regarding photography. He agreed
easily enough although I think he was thinking more of a kiss and
cuddle. He even wanted to invite the other rugrat, Kim but I talked him out
of it. However, they would be invited to pair in the near future, of that I
was sure, not today though. Today I wanted to do it with Sean without
another pair on my shoulder and in a bit of privacy. Seemed he might be up
for it. Anthony was also hot on the trail, he was busy chatting Will up and
suggesting that Will and Dave might do some nice 'doubles' as he tactfully
put it. I don't know if Florian was feeling put out or not but he was
clinging to Curt and Kim like they had something in mind for the morning.

We had our breakfast and strolled back to our tent area, the Tooting mob
had a communal instructional morning going so we wouldn't be bothered with
them. The sun had begun to burn off the dew and disperse some early morning
mist so it looked to be a nice day coming up. Perhaps the forecasters had
it right for once but still too cold to even think of swimming or anything
like that. I had Sean at my side and once I'd grabbed one of the cameras I
explained to him that I just wanted some classy naturalist nudes, nothing
more, nothing less. Shit happens and I finished up getting lumbered with
Kim as well, in fact, I couldn't get rid of him so settled for some
doubles, I had no choice and as the sun climbed in the sky and it got
warmer I started getting ideas.

We started to disperse gradually, you know the sort of thing. Florian, Dave
and Curt disappeared intent on whatever devious plot they'd
hatched. Anthony finished up with Will and I assumed that they were doing
their own little photographic session or maybe other things. I finished up
babysitting and I didn't really mind, I'm sure I'd gain some advantage
somewhere.

'Come on kiddies,' I surveyed my little pair of munchkins, the stern faced
and very boyish Sean and the smiling and almost girly Kim with his long
flowing blonde locks, just like a little angel, an evil little sex mad
angel I might add. 'A nice long walk... a bit of scouting.'

'Yeah,' Kim punched the air like the little boy he was, Sean gave him an
almost fatherly smile. Odd relationship but there was something there, I
wondered if I got them naked they might do just a little more than play
with each other's willies, do a bit of mainlining as they say. We'd see. I
took them down by the side of the lake, our lake and right down to the end
where I'd had my little threesome with the brats. We went beyond that down
a small path which led up a hill which thinned out a bit into an open
space. It was rather too visible but this was private property and it was
unlikely anyone would creep up on us.

'With this beefed up thing I can do around eighty pictures of you two,' I
sat down and they sat with me as it began to get warmer and quite nice,
perect for picture taking, even I couldn't cock up.

'These for you of for your little firm?' Sean obviously was the money man.

'Tenner each for straight naturalist stuff, a score if you get all
romantic.'

'How romantic?' Kim giggled.

'Very romantic,' I laughed.

'Shagging,' he means,' Sean scowled although he looked at Kim and then at
me. He smiled. 'I could use twenty quid.'

'Anthony's got it in his wallet,' I looked at Kim.

'Let's see how it goes,' he grinned but I could see he was hooked.

'Ok guys.let's keep off the skyline and down the side here.' I found a nice
open space but hidden from the lake path. We'd be in trouble if anyone came
the other way and over the crest of the hill but I thought that was pretty
unlikely on a Sunday morning. 'If you want to undress... take your
time. Then maybe lay in the sum and have a bit of a snog.'

'Yeauchy,' Kim giggled but he was on a roll, he was soon in his baggy
boxers and stretched out with Kim in his tighty whites alongside. A few
tentative kisses and rolling around and we were on our way.

In spite of Kim's apparent or feigned disgust they soon got into the
kissing, in fact they seemed intent on munching each other's lips off but
they were sweet. I just hoped I took good pictures as fourty quid was a lot
of money to invest in two kids. They rolled around on their towels and both
pairs of hands were busy inside their partner's knickers. I could see that
Sean was fully hard and he was busy rubbing it up against Kim's smooth
boyish thighs giving himself a wank and his pal the giggles.

'Get rid of the underwear... try a bit of sucky sucky,' I prompted.

That brought a more laughter but Kim was soon down on Sean sucking the
boxer boy's stiff three or four inches like it was a lollipop, not to miss
out Sean moved around and took Kim's smaller noodle in his mouth and I got
some good sixty nine shots. All these down the tunnel sort of thing so I
got a quivering sphincter in the shot as well. By the way I was as hard as
a pike myself but duty first. Jo would be most upset if after taking the
cameras we came back with nothing.

I don't know how it actually happened but I suppose Sean was the
domineering one or the most dominant. It wasn't too long before Kim was
straddled on the towels and Sean was ontop and it was clear where he was
heading. He was about to top the kid and Kim didn't seem to mind at all. In
between shots I silently handed Sean the tube of sun tan lotion, I knew it
would come in handy sooner or later. He gave me a quick smile and hoisted
Kim's legs up into the air. Kim gave the mandatory squeal but seemed happy
enough, he was more concerned at pulling silly faces for the camera than
what was about to come.

Sean's head went down and I got some terrific really dirty shots of him
rimming and prodding at Kim's tight little rosebus with his tongue. At the
end of it as Kim lay there looking rather sexy and sultry with his long
blonde hair framing his cherubic face Sean worked oil coated fingers in and
out of the tight little muscle which he was about to stretch even further.

'Go on,' Kim croaked still smiling at the camera. I lay alongside and
framed his pucker dead centre and got some terrific shots of Sean's
slippery and shining glans push against the pucker and finally enter the
boy's tight little fanny. Sighs all round, Sean with a big grin on his face
and Kim with a dopey just got fucked smile on his. I went potty with the
camera from all angles trying to remember how much I had left on it.

'Slip it out gently and cum all over his dick when you fell like cuming,' I
instructed Sean.

'I'm gonna cum as well,' Kim groaned rapidly flogging away at his little
cock. He did but it was only a couple of clear and nearly transparent
squirts. Sean pulled out and did his final wank and his larger and thicker
cum puddled on Kim's belly as well. The boy looked a mess but he looked
happy, I expect the thought of twenty quid for less trhan an hour's
pleasant work helped.

'Got about ten shots left,' I informed them and sat down by them as they
stretched in the sunshine both obviously pleased with themselves.

'Gimme,' Sean demanded and snatched the camera from my hands. 'Yeah, easy
peasy,' he grinned studying the thing. 'Go on... you and Kim.'

An offer you couldn't refuse only this time there'd be no pulling out. As
Sean knelt by our side I tried to lift Kim's legs and take him but he
wasn't having any of that. He quickly knelt in front of me and grabbed my
erection as it popped free of my briefs and began to blow me allowing Sean
to take a few photos. As soon as I was hard enough for him he span around
on all fours and presnted his beautiful little white bottom. With Sean in
close company I positioned myself and slid in quite easily on a coating of
sun tan lotion and my own lube. Kim gave a groan and backed onto me as I
began to fuck him holding his narrow hips steady as I lunged in and out.

Sean was still clicking away but I was sure the capacity was used on the
camera, I didn't mind, it kept him occupied and he seemed to be enjoying
the closeup of my cock sliding in and out of his chum's tight little
arse. God, he was so good that little Kim. I pigged out corkscrewing in
deep and hard but still taking my time. He'd had some cocks over the
weekend but this was in slow time and he seemed to be enjoying every minute
of it pushing back and groaning with evident pleasure.

When I eventually came Sean gave an ironic round of applause and even
laughed when Kim slid off my wilting dick with an audible plop. I examined
my handiwork, my slime trickling down Kim's legs and the general sheen of
sweat and lotion on his tiny white bottom.

'I'm melting,' Kim loked at me and grinned. 'That was great, Curt'll be so
jealous when I tell him.' So much for security and gentlemen don't tell.

'Two fucks already and it's not even eleven.'

'Two in the tent this morning,' he giggled. 'And one last night.'

'Slut,' Sean observed which nearly started a riot but I managed to quieten
them down. We were all sluts, let's face it, even Will and Dave had been
drawn into the club. All in all the weekend had been a success, the drag
would be getting the tents down and prepared for the departure later on in
the day.

'I'm going to have a swim and whatsit,' Kim said shyly. We didn't answer,
we both knew what 'whatsit' was, he needed to clear out to be blunt and he
wanted his privacy.

'We'll find something to do,' Sean looked at me and smiled.

'Yeah, I bet,' Kim grabbed his towel and was off . I didn't expect him to
be too long, he was too nosey.

As soon as he was down the hill and we saw him disappear Sean was on
me. His warm lips settled on mine and i embraced him running my hands up
and down his sweaty and tacky skin. 'We need to have a washoff as well.'

'Later,' he murmured and gently fondled my penis. It was still half hard
and seemed to regain it's life as he gently massaged it. 'I wouldn't
normally say this but you have a nice dick,' he flushed bright red and I
helt his face to my chest.

'Don't tell everyone,' I smiled and kissed his short hair caressing his now
soft bottom and he humped up gainst me. He was still hot and so was I, it
would take forever but I was going for it. 'I was thinking in that tent
this morning...'

'Thinking what?'

'How I'd love to have sex with you out in the sunshine.'

'Yeah, it would be nice,' he flopped back and looked at me with a
grin. 'You know what I was thinking?'

'No.'

'How I'd like to do an all night in with you in a bed... all on our
ownsome.'

'It's a deal,' I laughed and clambered up and spreading his legs knelt
between them.

'Come on, Loren. Do your worst.' Was that a challenge or what?

I stood quickly and tok one more look down onto the lake, Kim was busy
trying to make friends with some very cautious looking ducks and seemed
happy enough so I knelt back down again and grasping Sean's smooth pipestem
legs lifted them folding them back onto his chest.

'Don't look,' he whined as I examined his sweet little pucker. It was nice
and clean if a little red and showing signs of wear. Ah well, as the Good
Book says, nothing lasts for ever and I bore that in mind as I softly
smeared some of the sun tan lotion around his ring and then slowly intruded
one finger. 'You're being very good,' he grinned and did a little wriggle
on my probing digit.

'Don't want to damage your best feature,' I bent over to kiss him.

'Cheers,' he said pulling a face and guided my hardness down to his
bottom. I think I was played out but I was getting nice and stiff again and
if I couldn't cum it wouldn't be through lack of trying. He held my hips as
I lowered them spearing into his tight little honeypot and yeah, he was
still tight even after his adventures. He groaned until I sank my lips onto
his again and I started pumping in and out slowly filling his little
passage with my meat, the prong, the Lorenzo Love Stick. 'You're being nice
and gentle,' he whispered and then I felt his busy tongue slip into my
mouth stopping any smart arsed remarks I was about to make. I contented
with moving in and out of his slick passage until I felt myself totally
surrounded by his living flesh and my pubes pressed up against his
bottom. As he'd said, this was better than in the tent in the cold but we
had to try it in bed. Visions of Anthony, myself and little boxer Sean in
the middle flashed across my mind... sweet scene.

Have I said he was a good little fuck? Of course I have. I really enjoyed
him, it was now nice and sunny and getting pretty warm, not as hot as
Saturday but just about right. I could hear Kim laughing and screaming down
below so reckoned someone had come along and it was time to get the lead
out and finish up. I started to slide in and out of Sean's clinging little
pucker plumbing his internal heating which sounds like a Corgi registered
mechanic (English reference there). He loved it, if he wasn't trying to
munch my lips off or eat my tonsils he was smiling and egging me on. In
spite of all my doubts I finally felt the pulsing and the surge. I also
felt the burning as the slippery stuff shot up the shaft.

'You cum again,' he looked at me and grinned. 'Randy sod.'

'Macho man,' I declared feeling quite pleased with myself. Mind you, I felt
wiped out but then again it was worth it. I slipped free and rolled onto
the grass alongside him.

'Kim's making a racket,' he tottered to his feet and peered over the low
shrubbery down onto the water below. 'I think we'd better rescue him, he's
got one of those sooty kids chasing after him.'

'Does he look worried?'

'Nah, he's laughing his head off. The sooty's as hard as a choccy frog.'

'Leave them to it,' I stood up and took a peek. 'What say we tell them
we're off and remind Kim about his towel and stuff.'

'Yeah, I need a shower and I gotta find something to eat, I'm starving.'

'Let's go.'

					....................

Kim

It was a bit cold to start off but you soon got used to it. I did a little
poo in the bushes and got rid of the mess and then went straight into the
water, sod it, be brave. It was freezing but as I said you soon got used to
it. The sun was really getting into it's stride. I was bloody sure Loren
and Sean were at it and I didn't want to disturb them. I tried throwing a
stick for the ducks but they refused to collect it and return it, they'd
make piss poor retrievers.

After a while I flopped out on a nice smooth boulder or whatever it was and
just lay there soaking up the sun, I rolled over to give the bum ten
minutes and must have dozed off.

'Pretty as a picture,' I heard the voice through a sleepy haze and thought
it was Loren or Sean but the voice was too rich, too banana land if you
know what I mean. I opened one eye to find one of the Tooting mob sitting a
few yards away, another peep told me that he was alone. 'They're up the
hill,' I told him assuming he was looking for the others.

'Expect they're sunbathing,' he looked at me and flashed his pearly white
nashers. He was nice and I just couldn't remember his name. 'You're Kim
aintcha?'

'Yeah,' I rolled over and gave him a flash of the shrunken willy. 'You Toby
or the other one?'

'Well, I'm not the other one,' he laughed. 'I'm Toby.'

'All on your own?'

'Yeah, my lot are doing pathfinding and firelighting, I did a runner.'

'Don't blame you.' As a matter of total disinterest Anthony had a list from
the scoutmaster of things we were supposed to do over the weekend in the
way of scouting proper and we'd done exactly sod all. Then again three of
us weren't actually scouts anyway, we were just making the numbers up. We'd
come for the sex not for the bloody scouting. Shacking up in a tent had
been a bit of an adventure but at least everyone's minds were on the same
thing and the nights had proved interesting to say the least.

'Whatcha doing now,' I stretched out and smiled at him. Was he interested
or wasn't he. He was quite nice in a chunky streetboy sorta way. He had a
nice lump of meat hidden away in his swimming trunks I noticed but then
again I would.

'Gonna try the water, I think,' he stood up and I'm sure he gave a little
pelvic thrust. 'Coming in?'

'Yeah, why not.' I got to his feet and I could feel his eyes measure me top
to tail, I hoped he liked what he saw, he was cuddly in a loutish sort of
way, I felt the knees go wobbly. I was gone again, the urge was back... I
must be on bloody heat I thought and ran into the water chasing his brown
arse.

We had a splash and lark around and after fifteen minutes or so gave up and
lay out in the sun again. He still had his costume on but he'd given me a
couple of gropes either by design or accidently and I was sure he'd done
the dirty yesterday so it wasn't as if he was a virgin.

We were stretched out soaking up the sun and I was wondering if he was
going to make a move on me or if I had to start wiggling the old fanny when
the other two appeared. They were both naked and had towels draped around
themselves and were on their way up to the camp to try and nail some
food. I told them I was staying to chill out a bit and they accepted that
leaving me in the charge of Toby as a babysitter. Yeah, right, some
babysitter, a sex starved sooty from Tooting.

'I gotta go up the hill to get my towel and stuff,' I looked at him. 'Wanna
come, it's nice and secluded.' I couldn't be plainer than that could I?

'Yeah, why not,' he smirked at me and gave that little thrust again. He was
a bit like that token shade they have in S Club Eight but better looking,
anyway, he tagged behind me as we clambered up the rise, no doubt he had
his eyes fixed on my sweet derriere.

Oh joy. There was my towel and briefs and the tube of sun tan oil sitting
for everyone to see... talk about obvious. I decided to make the best of it
and flopped down and he collapsed alongside me.

'You can put some of this on my back.' I handed him the tube. Now that was
an offer he couldn't possibly refuse and he didn't, he took it with a grin.

'You're taking your life in your hands,' he murmured giving me a sexy look.

'Really?' Yeah, I can do a sexy smoulder as well, I tell ya, I've got it
off to a fine art. I lay on my belly and looked sideways at him. 'Come on
then, Toby boy.'

He didn't mess around, he grabbed the sun tan stuff and squirted a long
streamer across my shoulders and then one down my spine, spreading my legs
he knelt between them and started to massage the stuff in. He was cool
insofar as he didn't go straight away for the jackpot but started on my
back and it was bloody relaxing apart from my pecker getting all hard on me
and geting squashed. He gently squeezed and moulded at my waist and then it
started getting a bit near the mark. His oily hand grasped my buns, one to
each hand and he squeezed and rolled them in a circular motion until they
were as slippery as an ell.

'Beautiful,' he breathed and I felt his stiffness glance off my flesh as he
bent over and gently kissed the back of my neck.

'About time,' I mumbled and craned my head around. I felt his solid organ
slide against me as his lips traced down the side of my face and sought
mine. I realised that somewhere along the line he'd shed his swimmers so he
wasn't that slow after all. I half turned and his hand snaked under me and
grasping my noodle in his oily hand he kissed me fully on the lips and boy,
could he kiss. I felt him face me down again and his hands went back to
work only this time his probing fingers slid into my crack and I felt them
brush across my pucker. He is knees forced outwards parting my legs even
further and raising my bottom, I was elevated into a semi doggy I suppose
you'd call it. I was splayed and raised, it wouldn't be long now. I'd
sighted his dark brown cock and it was as big as Anthony's if not bigger
and he was ready to go.

I felt a finger enter me and stir around, a drop more oil and he had two
fingers inside me relaxing and easing, not too long to go now.

It felt like a loss as his fingers slipped free and my pucker closed up but
not for long. His well oiled glans swollen and slippery nudged between my
cheeks and then I felt it press against my ring. There was pain but I'd
done it before and I wasn't going to chicken out now.

'OK,' he whispered.

'Gently,' I croaked.

His spongey knob pressed against me and I felt the slip of the oil and his
precum ease things as my pucker opened up and I felt the meaty lump slowly
move inside me and begin to fill my gut with it's hot mass. I must have
cried out as he stopped but once I told him I was OK he pushed in even
further and then started to move in and out. I felt so bloated and
stretched as he began to slowly move in and out gradually filling me with
his stiff dark brown cock. It was very slippery but I think he was oozing
precum on top of the suntan oil not that I was objecting. As he moved in I
pushed up absorbing him but managing to flatten out at the same time. His
hot breath was on my neck and then his lips as he started to move faster
and sink into me deeper and deeper.

It felt huge, I was stretched and had a couple of twinges but he was
getting there. I could feel his erection filling me and finally his rounded
belly nestled in the small of my back and his tight wiry pubes scraped
against my bottom, he was in and I mean all the way.

'Jeeeezus, you are so tight,' he sighed and stirred himself inside me, it
felt like a bloody great log up my bum but I grinned into the grass. My
biggest so far. A weekend to remember. Then he started to fuck. Slowly at
first but faster as I pushed up against him forcing myself into a
crouch. Then it got even better, as he shagged me he wanked me with his
oily hand until he got to his climax. At this stage he grabbed my hips and
did the manic jungle bunny bit. Christ, he made my teeth rattle as he
pounded and battered away at my well tenderised fanny and finally release a
gush of his creamy spunk deep into my belly. My head dropped and I breathed
out absolutely exhausted as he slowed and voided the rest of his boy juice
in my flooded little fanny. He wasn't finished yet.

He slid free with a flood of cum, I could even feel the stuff trickling
down my legs but he flipped me over and wnet down on me gobbling and
sucking like a demented gobbly thing... a goblin? Maybe not.

His hand went under my bottom and I felt two fingers ram into the spunky
mess and he finger fucked me as I got harder and harder. 'I'm cuming, I'm
cuming,' I gasped as I felt my noodle expode in his mouth and probably my
best cum yet squirted onto his tongue and teeth. At last I felt his fingers
slip free and he grinned up at me, I could see my slime on his lips and he
slid up my sweaty body kissing me on the lips. Seconds later his tongue
snaked into my mouth and he lay on top of me.

'Say you liked it as much as I did,' he whispered.

'I liked it as much as you did,' I grinned and wrapped my legs around his
waist, he looked surprised for a moment and then started to move. I could
feel his thick brown cock hardening up as he moved against me. 'Seconds,' I
heard myself say.


			      To be continued


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