Date: Thu, 3 Aug 2006 10:15:12 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: JO'S BOYS - 3

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.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL.

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JO'S BOYS



3 - Lorenzo's Story



by



G. Cutter




That little rat Florian had dropped me right in the shit. I'd given him a
nice little session in the shower and look what he had gone and
done. Dumped me in a bed with Bossman Jo and I knew I was in trouble. As
soon as the door closed Jo turned over and looked at me with an evil grin,
reaching out he grabbed my hip and pulled us together.

'Don't mind being on you're own do you, Loren?'

'Not really,' I heard my voice break. 'I can go and give Florian a hand if
you want me to.'

'You don't want to do that, do you?' He grinned and pulled me in closer. I
felt the heat from his big cock pressed up against my belly and my own
smaller edition laying alongside it. I mean when I say big cock I just mean
mansized, I hadn't seen many man cocks to compare to be quite honest. The
only ones I'd seen were the odd ones being flashed around in public toilets
and when the flashing got a bit over the top I normally did a runner.

'Not really,' I whispered. That slut Florian had fixed this but with him
out of the way for an hour why not have a bit of fun. I'd always had a
yearning for Jo and now my dreams had come true. In fact, at one stage I
was madly in love with Jo but now there was Florian, the only thing that
would make life perfect would be Anthony for afters but more of the Big A
later.

'Beautiful bum,' Jo whispered as his lips drifted across my neck and he
gave my jaw a little lick. Corny or what?

'Bet you said that to Florian,' I giggled.

'I did,' Jo admitted, 'but it goes for both of you. So, did you do your
homework?'

'Yeah,' I grinned at him and relaxed in the warmth of his bed as he slowly
worked my limp noodle to and fro running my foreskin over my glans slowly
but bringing me back to hardness. I laughed softly and pressed myself into
him and moved slowly up and down massaging his big stiffy between our
bellies.

'Did you go all the way?' His warm breath tickled my ear and the I felt his
tongue flicker at the lobe and he actually took my ear in his mouth... talk
about weird.

'Yeah,' I gasped as I felt his strong hands first stroke my buttocks and
then gently fondle and squeeze them. A quick wiggle on his part and I felt
his hot shaft slip between my legs, I clamped on him and he moved with me
so that we were doing everything apart from actually fucking. His head
dropped to my neck and I felt the faint tracing of his lips move onto my
throat and down onto the top of my chest, he was moving me up the bed
kissing and lapping all the way.

'Beautiful,' he whispered and withdrew his heat from between my thighs and
I felt his wet tongue trace it's way down my belly. 'I wish I'd done this
years ago.'

'I was underage,' I croaked thrusting upwards as I felt the side of his
face stroke against my now fully extended cock.

'You still are,' he laughed and holding my hips took me into his mouth in
one swallow.

I heard myself groan in complete satisfaction as his hot tongue bathed my
glans and then his lips started to move up and down my stiff shaft, at the
same time he was massaging my cheeks and I felt his fingers slip into my
sweaty crack and finger my pucker. Florian had told me in the night that
'pucker' was the trade name and that 'a- hole' was a bit crude. Same part
of the body, different name... so what!

'Twice we did it,' I bragged wriggling as he sucked me and I felt one of
his fingers penetrate me and start to move in and out.

'Wanna go for a hat trick?'

'You're bloody big,' I squeaked. 'It'll hurt.'

'I'll stop if you tell me,' he was almost begging and I loved it. I knew I
was going to try but let him grovel for it.

'I shall if you hurt me,' I clamped on his finger and enjoyed his mouth
around my now full fledged stiffy.

'OK.' I felt his finger slip free and he pushed me up the bed a little bit
more and he flipped me over much to my surprise. A lot more licking and
kissing and he was lapping at my crack and then he spread my legs. His busy
tongue was in deep and I felt it at my hole licking and prodding. Much to
my shame I was shoving my bum up into his face as he washed and lubricated
me at the same time. He'd transferred his hand to my hardness and he was
keeping it on the boil not that it needed too much work. Jeez, that was
cold, his finger must have been covered in that KY stuff as it slipped into
me like a hot knife into butter. I felt it burrow deep and hit the gland
Florian wittered on about and it sure did give you a buzz. 'Aaaaaaaah,' I
wailed as his finger slid in and out in a circular motion relaxing and
easing that most important muscle.

'From the front,' I ordered.

'You sure,' he asked doubtfully and slipped his oily finger free.

'Give it a try,' I smiled back. I wanted to see him as he did me and I
wanted to wank as well. Why not, this time I was the Boss, if he wanted me
it would be on my terms. Shit or bust to coin a phrase.

'OK.' He slipped a pillow down the bed and flipped me over again
positioning my bottom on it and raising my legs, I folded my knees back
onto my chest and held them steady, he gazed at my hole for a moment and
his oily finger was back teasing the outside of my ring and playing with
it. A gentle push and I groaned out louder, this time it was two fingers
and they were going in all the way.

'Jooooo... ,' I felt tears spring to my eyes, I felt as if he was going to
split me, a case of split ring you might say.

'Alright,' he soothed me and started to withdraw his fingers.

'No, no, don't.' I grabbed his wrist and kept his fist in place. 'Nice and
slow, it's alright now.' It wasn't but I wasn't going to chicken out
now. If Florian could handle him I could, let's face it Flore was a damn
sight smaller than I was.

'OK.' He started again moving in and out although with a sly downward
glance I saw him put a big dollop of the gel on his knob end and it looked
huge. I had second thoughts but dismissed them, this I had to do, this I
wanted to do. His fingers felt better now, the initial spasm of pain had
gone and now it was just a feeling of being filled and then they slowly
withdrew. It was time. 'You OK.' He whispered.

'Fine, Big Boy.' I think my grin may have been a tad nervous but I was
trying.

'Tell me if it's too much hassle,' he sort of hovered over me and I put my
legs up on his shoulder totally exposing all I had just like a chicken
ready for stuffing which is another one of those phrases. He moved in
closer and I felt him position himself at my hole.

It took just the gentlest of nudges and I felt his massive knob push
against my back door and it gave. I thought I was going to yell out with
the pain but I thought of Florian taking it and held myself in check. It
was in me, I could feel the heat and the bulk as his slippery glans slid
inside me and then an easing as the big bit entered and he was on the move.

Gently at first gaining depth at each stroke, he held my narrow hips and
kissed me and I returned the kiss and wanked myself with a slippery hand. I
knew I wouldn't be able to hold on too long but I wanted to cum at more or
less the same time as he did. I wanted to fuck him but another day would
do, I wanted it but I wanted it over... funny that.

'Yeah, yeah,' he kissed me again and this time his lips stayed in place and
his tongue invaded my mouth. A steady push and I felt his crisp pubics
under my tight nuts, he was well and truly in and I felt as if I was going
to burst.

'Jeez,' I moaned around his kiss and held his warm body as he slowly began
to move in and out each movement getting easier and easier. Yeah, I'd done
it. I grinned up at his sweaty face as he began to fuck for real moving
faster and faster and I wanked myself faster and faster.

'You are so tight, Loren,' he gasped and started to hammer in deep and
hard. The bed shook and I'll bet a pound to a pinch of shit Forian was
outside the door earwigging this lot.

'Come on, Jo,' I pushed myself onto him as he drove in and I continued to
wank like a loony.

'I'm cuming,' he gasped. Too brief. I could have stood it for longer but I
was starving and I felt the urge to splat myself.

Then it happened. I suppose I knew what to expect after Flore but Jo was
off planet. I felt his steel hard rod go into overdrive and then the
pulsing and hot squirts. I counted five and they were biggies. I was
absolutely flooded, I could feel his spunk outside my body in my crack and
on my bum. At the same time I convulsed and I felt my own cum burn itself
up my shaft and splatter meagre drops all over my belly and his as
well. Talk about a mess, it was spunksville bigtime, the sticky and
slippery mess was everywhere.

'Gotta do that again,' I gasped as he lay on me and his long cock slid free
and nestled between my cum stained upper legs. He rubbed bellies and my
spunk smeared between us as we writhed on the sweaty bed kissing and
generally coming down from wherever we'd both been.

'Any time,' he smiled tiredly. 'You are an angel,,, skinny angel but you
are all the same.'

'Thank you, kind sir,' I grinned pleased that he was pleased. I was amazed
that I'd taken it without a lot of pain but Flore had done me twice
overnight so I supposed the old fanny was getting a bit relaxed by
now. Another week of this and they'd be parking buses up there.

A knock on the door and Florian's grinning face peered around. 'Ready for
coffee?'

'Yeah, please,' Jo answered for both of us.

'Bet he was listening,' I observed a bit sourly I suppose.

'I reckon so,' Jo laughed. 'We should attack him and give him a double
seeing to but I'm a bit worn out,'

'Ditto,' I replied clenching my cheeks. I had enough Jo juice swilling
around in my belly to float a bloody ship. Flore would pay for this setup
although I suppose at the end of the road I'd wanted it and I'd had it. End
of story.

'Still raining pretty heavy,' Flore made his entrance with a tray with
three steaming mugs, a sugar bowl and milk. I noticed that he took his and
then put the tray on the bed, he was playing smart, keeping well out of the
way.

'I gotta phone home later, I promised to phone every day where
possible. Anyway, I promised to talk to Anthony.'

'Ah, the big brother,' Jo looked at me over the rim of his mug as we sat up
in the bed.

'Yeah, that's him,' I replied. 'Nearly sixteen, just about.'

I noticed Florian's eyes lit up, what a slut that boy was... already.

'He's after some holiday work,' I spoke to Jo. 'I said I'd ask.'

'Does he know what we do?' .

'He knows roughly what you do, he doesn't know what I've been upto the last
couple of days.'

'So, how's he going to react?'

'Dunno,' I answered quite truthfully. 'But I know he knows you do street
boy porn and he's interested in you.'

'In me,' Jo looked surprised.

'Yeah, he's seen you in the corner shop,' I informed him. 'I know my
brother and I think he has an interest of sorts.'

'Well when you speak to him tell him the score. You can tell him to use the
decorating and whatnot as a cover story but he has to do the naughty stuff
to earn. I know it's a bit brutal but I can't afford to have a Mr Straight
here if everyone is doing boy on boy porn. By the way, I don't suppose you
noticed the cameras,' Joe nodded to the corner of the room and I and Flore
saw a couple of boxes and bags parked on a corner table.

'Movie cameras?'  Florian nearly wet his knickers.

'Video cameras, courtesy of my friends down the West End. The guy who
provided them says that you need lots and lots of practice but we have to
start somewhere. As he said, as long we have naked boys on film we can sell
any crap and hopefully get better as we go along.'

'Fuckin' in a movie.' I grinned, I must have sounded a right wally but all
the click click stuff was a pain in the bum and the developing and printing
was a bigger pain.

'This guy told me to do a ninety minutes of two boys doing the dirty and
let his editor snip the thing and make a decent half hour film of it,' Jo
grinned. 'We'll do a soft sex job and I'll get it over to him and wait
while he actually does it and bring the result back.'

'Sounds good,' Florian laughed. 'What's soft sex by the way?'  I could see
where he was coming from. He had a taste for modelling, a taste for porn
and more importantly a taste for sex, pretty much the same as myself.

'Tell ya...'

'I gotta go to the bathroom.' How's that for a conversation stopper.

When I came back they were in deep conversation about hand jobs, blow jobs,
chatting about everything but the real nitty gritty... up the bum.

'So, what gives?' I asked.

'We were chatting about doing something simple for a start, maybe even just
wrestling on a bed or something. We have to build up our own expertise.'

'What about Anthony?'

'Up to you,' Jo looked at me and smiled. 'Talk to him, be cautious and feel
him out. Has he an interest in boys? If he has an interest, how far does it
go. Yadda, yadda. I don't really want him here cramping our style and I
really don't want him here at all if he's some sort of anti.'

'I need to talk to him.'

'You do,' Jo agreed. 'The sooner the better.'

'Like now?'

'Yep,' Jo looked across at Florian. 'And we'll get the breakfast sorted out
as Flo here was too busy eavesdropping at the bedroom door earlier.'

'Wasn't... and don't call me Flo.' Florian poted and started to turn pink.

'Was.' Jo and I spoke as one.

Anyway, they buggered off into the kitchen and as soon as I heard the
clatter of pots and pans I moved myself over to the phone. This was going
to be an adventure. I got my mum on the line and apart from asking after my
health in a half hearted manner and a couple of minutes of general
conversation that was it, a couple of minutes later I was chatting to
Anthony.

I told him that if he was interested in making some money over his holidays
the opportunity was there and he was welcome to join us for the coming
week.

'Painting and decorating?' He sniffed. 'I thought you might be doing
something a bit more interesting.'

'Such as?'

'I dunno,' he laughed. 'But you seemed a bit taken with that Florian kid.'

'We've been doing some photo shoots for Jo,' I offered.

'Porny,' he nearly squeaked.

'Just about. Is mum still there?'

'No they've gone out to do some shopping.'

'Well he says he can fit you in as long as you're willing to let your hair
down a bit.' This conversation was shit. How do you tell your brother that
the photo shoots were twenty four carat porn?'

'Is this solo stuff or with you and your mate?'

'Any combination.' I held my breath.

'Porny?'

'Sorta.'

'Yeah, alright... I'll try anything once, twice if I like it,' he laughed
over the phone, that was one of his pet sayings by the way. He thought it
was smart but that's Big A for you. 'You're offering a week's work doing
porn with this Florian kid and yourself over in Wimbledon?'

'Jo's offering it, he says that if it all goes well we can stop over as
long as we like. He has lots of work for the right people.' I was laying it
on a bit but I wanted him with me, come on, I wanted his body. 'I just
thought you might to get away from mum and dad for a week or so.'

'I could come Sunday evening if I knew where to come. I have to spend
Sunday afternoon with some of the junior Scouts, setting them up for their
summer camp, it's already organised.'

'Bring a couple with you,' I suggested.

'I wish,' Anthony laughed. Now that was a remark that gave me food for
thought.

'You interested, yes or no?'

'Pushy, pushy,' he laughed. 'OK. I'm on.'

'OK. I'll tell Jo and get right back to you... by the way, what time could
we pick you up Sunday evening?'

'Anytime after seven.'

I replaced the phone and went back to the kitchen to find a breakfast
ready. I outlined and explained the full conversation to Jo and Florian and
both seemed a little uncertain. After all I hadn't got a firm promise from
Anthony that he would actually work with us only that he would 'give it a
go' whatever that meant.'

'If we pick him up tomorrow night you've got to get him onboard,' Jo
said. 'He can sleep in with you and you can put your new found skills to
work.'

'What about me,' Florian pulled a face at me.

'You can sleep in with me, sweety,' Jo laughed.

'Have you ever done anything with the big brother, sleep in with him,
shared showers, mutual wankies, anything like that?'

'None of them,' I was beginning to get worried. I just had a nagging
suspicion that Anthony was 'at it' with these Scout kids also a the
suspicion that he was game for a game in a manner of speaking but I wasn't
SURE. That was the problem. I shrugged it off, get him over here and hope
that he would fit in. Worstways he would sit and sulk or jump on a bus and
go home and doubtless drop me in the shit with the parents.

'It'll be all right,' Florian leant over the table and smiled. 'I'd breed
with you if I was your brother.'

'Thanks for fuck all, Flore.'

'Aw, knickers. So much for a peaceful day,' Jo moaned and stood up. The
phone out in the living room was ringing it's little heart out. 'Another
coffee please, someone.'

Florian sorted out Jo's coffee and I made a start on the washing up,
nothing like being housetrained.

A few moments later we heard a crash from the living room and a string of
curses, it seemed Jo wasn't too happy.

God damn it and fuckin' hell,' the main man snarled as he came back into
the kitchen.

'Wassup?' That was us two.

'I've been asked to babysit a kid tonight and I really wanted to try some
filming with you two.'

'Well we've got all day and we can watch TV or something while you do your
babysitting,' Florian spoke quite reasonably.

'This is a favour job,' Jo leant against the kitchen table looking really
uptight. 'It's not actually babysitting, my mate wants to drop his nephew
off here mid afternoon as he's entertaining at home if you know what I
mean.'

'He's got a boyfriend calling and you have to mind the kid,' Florian
laughed, I've got to say he was a bit quicker on the uptake than I was.'

'Exactly,' Jo groused. 'And Freddy, my pal wants me to keep the kid for the
night.'

'Does he trust you?' I spoke before realising that I'd put my foot in it.

'Apparently,' Jo smiled at me. 'The point is, do I trust you.'

I just shrugged, I'd lost it.

'He'll have to sleep with you,' Jo nodded at me with a smirk. 'Florian can
pile in with me.'

'Oh, great.' It was my turn to grumble. 'How old is this brat?'

'Twelve.'

'Oh.' I think my face must have lit up as Florian laughed and even Jo
smiled in a slightly better humour. 'He's an innocent though, his names Leo
and he's pretty ugly.'

'Cheers.'

'Not to worry, it's only one night and you can host your brother on Sunday
night,' Jo looked at me and laughed. 'Lorenzo, my good Boy Friday.'

'No task too small, no mission impossible.' It looked like it was going to
be a weekend of variety if nothing else.

'Let's get cleaned up get dressed. I fancy playing about with the videos
and if you're very good boys you can earn some money.'

'We're very good boys,' Florian draped his arm around my shoulder and we
both laughed. Fun times were on us... at least after we tidied the joint up
a bit.

In conversation it turned out that this Leo was Freddy's brother's son,
hence the nephew bit. Freddy's brother was straight but Freddy wasn't. In
spite of this Leo got quite regularly dumped onto Freddy who just as
regularly relied on Jo to help him out if his boyfriends and childminding
issues conflicted. Confusing or what? An added kicker was that the boy was
interested in Florian's game, modelling that was, not slutting.

'So, you got any pictures of him?' Florian asked as we sorted out a final
cup of tea before a play around with the new movie cameras.

'No, I never bothered,' Jo admitted. 'I only took a couple of portraits
when he was here last.'

'Ugly, you said,' I sniffed.

'Not that ugly,' Jo laughed. 'Long haired little lout that he is.'

I looked at Florian and he looked at me with raised eyebrows, we'd just
have to wait and see.

We eventually got ourselves into the studio room and predictably Jo went
apeshit when he saw the state of the bed, I dunno quite what he expected
with two randy boys sharing but in the end he calmed down and we stripped
it down to basics for the days work or maybe it was play. We weren't going
to get anything constructive done with the kid hanging around in the
afternoon but at least we could have a romp around. I knew one of Jo's main
objectives was to get everyone comfortable with being naked and I'd go with
that, there had to be something to say for nudism. I actually liked running
around in the buff, at least I got to oggle Florian's bits. The heating was
put back on as the rain was still coming and it was cool verging on chilly
it looked like the summer had departed for a little while.

'The guy told me to use the side panel rather than the eyepiece,' Jo
demonstrated his new machine. 'Always use a tripod for steadiness until you
gain the expertise,' he shoved the thing in my face. 'You've got a zit
coming.'

'Shurrup,' I got out of the way. 'How come we get to see what's filmed so
quickly?'

'Easy,' Jo flourished a couple of cables and an instruction book. 'Plug it
into the VCR and away you go.'

'Come on, give us a demo then,' Florian was hopping about like a cat on a
hot tin roof.

'OK,' Jo screwed the thing onto his tripod and lowered the legs. 'Sit on
the edge of the bed and try a kiss or a bit of sloppy tongues.'

'Yeuchy.' Nevertheless, Flore and I perched and stuck our tongues out at
each other before getting closer and going into a full scale messy kiss
with stacks of saliva swopping.

'Jeez, I'm getting hard already,' Jo laughed and swivelled the camera down
to our groins. 'Go on,' he added softly.

No probs, A mutual grope and I felt Florian at my zip. This was fun, I was
going to see my willy on film. I leant back a bit and let him burrow away
finally pulling my semi erection into the fresh air.

'Go on,' I echoed Jo.

Flore gave me a quick grin and as Jo lowered the camera Flore dropped his
head. I just lay back and gave the camera a little smile but I think it was
framed on my stiff flesh with Flore's head moving up and down with his lips
and tongue doing their work.

'Get his trousers down, Flore,' Jo spoke quietly.

Florian was happy enough, he tugged my trousers and briefs clear and
grabbed my hips sucking away like I was a lollipop. Jo moved the tripod and
camera even closer as I gently fucked upwards into Florian's wet suction. I
didn't think I was going to cum but the camera itself was a turnon and I
could feel myself getting harder and finally the heat at the base of my
cock, something was happening.

'Shit,' I muttered fucking harded into Florian's mouth and holding his
head.

'Get your hands out of the way,' Jo hissed. 'If you feel like cuming, say
so and you, Florian, let it splat... don't swallow it.'

'Yeaucherooni,' I giggled and felt Florian laughing around my cock. He
slipped his hands under me and grasping my bottom redoubled his efforts.

'Give us some warning,' Jo reminded me.

'Yeah,' I groaned and tried to push Florian's head away. 'I'm cuming,'

Florian took to wanking my slippery shaft and gazing at my pee slit from
around less than a foot away, with his spare hand he jiggled my tight ball
sac and then it happened. The first splat hit him straight on the nose, the
second splattered onto his lips as he moved in and then he took the final
little squirt into his mouth and sucked me dry as I writhed and moaned
under his hot mouthings and gentle hands.

'Excellent, first class,' Jo declared and sat back with a satisfied smile
and switched off. I just flopped back exhaused and Florian lay up alongside
me.

'Was that nice,' Florian grinned at me quite cheerfully. 'Sexpot.'

'Great,' I grabbed him and we faced each other indulging in a spunky
kiss. God, I loved kissing that boy, in spite of my slight tiredness I
could have fucked him on the spot and he knew it.

'Save yourself for lucky Leo,' Jo grinned. 'Now all I have to do is figure
out how to view this,' he lay the machine on the floor and dived into the
operating manuals, instruction books and cables, it all looked very
complicated.

'Wonder what he's like... this Leo kid,' Florian flopped back onto the bed
and gazed up at me.

'Long haired and ugly,' I replied, on impulse I reached down to his groin
and it was as I'd thought, he was stiff.

'Give it a rest you two.' Jo laughed. 'Come into the front room and lets
give this lot a go on the TV.' He rushed off clutching the machine, cables
and a couple of the books. With a sigh apiece Florian and myself followed
on. It was nearly midday and the Leo brat was due around one thirty, then,
I suppose we had to be on our best behaviour.

Jo was doing well, there seemed to be cables everywhere. The television was
switched to AV but apart from a flickering screen nothing was happening.

'Shit. Casey told me this was easy,' Jo moaned and furiously flicked
through a manual. ''Ah ha,' he looked at us perched on the sofa with a big
smile. 'Try this.'

Suddenly there was a snowstorm, then a picture.

'Jeez,' Florian giggled and clutched me. I laughed as well, Jo just sighed
with relief.

There we were fullscreen. The two of us kissing at medium range and then
closeup as our open mouths neared and the tongues started to flicker.

'Gross,' Jo laughed.

'God. You're tongue's so big,' I nudged Florian.

'You don't normally complain.'

The picture was shaky and seemed slightly underlit but was perfectly
visible. Florian cringed as he saw himself extract my pale tube from my
trousers and then duck his head after peeling away the foreskin. I thought
my stiffy looked most impressive and the three of us stared at the screen
as our very first effort at 'modern age' porn unfolded.

'Jeez,' Florian squealed as my cock erupted my creamy spunk onto his face
and lips. I tell you folks, it was creamy, I didn't realise that it looked
so thick and juicy and finally when we kissed, smearing the cum over our
faces I buried my face in my hands. Embarassing... Jeez, I didn't want to
many people to see that episode.

'Very commercial,' Jo enthused. 'Casey can do that as a snippet.'

'Casey, the guy up in London?' I asked.

'Yeah, he's going to look after our editing until I get a machine and the
expertise.'

'Is he OK with this sort of thing?' Florian asked.

'This is mild for Casey,' Jo laughed. 'Anyway, girls. Comments?'

'Shaky.'

'Dodgy lighting.'

'Rubbishy,' Jo agreed with a big smile on his face. 'But a bloody good
start. I'm sure we could get a couple of half hour snippets out of a ninety
minutes tape and don't forget we have two machines with four tapes to play
around with.'

'What time's this kid due?' Florian changed the subject completely.

'About and hour and twenty minutes if he's on time,' Jo looked us both. 'I
forgot to tell you he's bringing his swimming cossy.'

'What for?' I laughed and looked out of the window, it was teeming down.

'I mentioned the kid wants to get into modelling. Well, Freddy thought it
might be a good idea to get some still of him in his costume whilst he's
here.'

'Ah well, we get to see some flesh,' Florian looked at the screen now
occupied by snow.

'And again,' Jo grinned and the sequence filled the TV screen again. 'Loren
gets to see all the flesh, he's sleeping with the kid.'

'If he's in his swimming cossy, we could group up on him and do some in our
briefs. Just chums sorta thing.' I suggested.

'Worth a go,' Jo agreed. 'We won't overdo it, I'll pick up a couple of vids
and you can have a popcorn and horror evening.'

'Where you going?' Florian asked.

'I'll take what I have filmed and shoot over and see Casey, with a bit of
luck he can sort out what we have and I can show you Sunday once we've
offloaded the kid.'

'Sounds good.' Florian looked at me and smiled. 'You'd better sort the bed
out if you're entertaining tonight, pal.'

'Better had,' I agreed.

It was whilst we were making the bed up and Jo was fiddling about in the
front room that Florian came out with it.

'I do like you, Loren. A lot.'

'More than Jo,' I grinned. 'The boyfriend.'

'He's not my boyfriend,' Florian mumbled. 'He just uses me as he used you
this morning.'

'Point taken.' I'd rather hoped that Jo felt a little for me but as he'd
clearly demonstrated by farming me out to Leo and even my own brother he
wasn't that fussed. Seemed to me he preferred Florian in his bed and I told
Florian so.

'Balls,' Florian rubbished my remark. 'You're a bit older, plus he knows
you better, that's all.'

'Maybe,' I plumped up the pillows.

'Anyway, I've got a boyfriend in mind.'

'Who?' I felt vaguely disappointed. First the Boss was on the trawl and now
Flore had a close mate. I thought I'd been his first, his first sex job at
least.

'He doesn't know yet.'

'Well, tell him, you tit,' I laughed. 'Is he gay?'

'I think he might be going that way,' Florian smiled slightly.

'Well tell him. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.' I looked at him. 'The
worst he can do is tell you to fuck off.'

'I want you to be my boyfriend, Loren,' Florian spoke ever so
quietly. 'Don't tell me to fuck off... please.'

I looked at him in shock, I must have looked a right wally standing there
with my mouth open. 'What?'

'You heard what I said,' Florian countered defiantly. 'I've got the hots
for your skinny, miserable body. I think I'm in love.'

'Really,' I looked at him for a moment and then jumped across the bed. As
he went down onto the carpet under my attack he squealed as my lips crushed
onto his. He returned the kiss frantically. I think we nearly smashed each
others teeth but it was the kiss of a lifetime. 'Boyfriends,' I rasped as
we finally parted.

'Lovers,' he giggled.

'Enough, enough, girls,' Jo stood grinning in the doorway. 'Let's get the
tidying up done before Leo arrives.'

'You don't mind?' Florian said what I was thinking.

'Not as long as you don't declare an exclusion zone,' Jo laughed and left
us to it. We had to work that one out but we got there in the end.

When Leo and his Uncle Freddy turned up we were sitting around like a bunch
of nuns on a quiet Sunday waiting for mass to kickoff. Jo went to answer
the door and ushered this young man in, the muppet with him was
gorgeous. So much for Jo's 'ugly' remark, this kid was ace. Long, long
shoulder length light brown rather than blonde hair. Very unfashionable but
very cute, an unsmiling face but sharp pentrating eyes and lips, pouty lips
to die for... that was Leo and I was smitten. I glanced at Florian and he
was sitting with his mouth open as well so I wasn't the only one.

Uncle Freddy or Fred as we were told to call him didn't hang around, he
just said hello to us, more or less dumped the kid and was on his way. We
had the childminding of young Leo and I for one was looking forward to it,
let's face it, he was sharing a bed with me, me, ME.

'You eaten recently, Leo?' Jo asked and the kid replied shyly that he had
and we all collapsed in front of the television. I had an overpowering urge
to show our debut video but thought I'd better not. We settled for the
Saturday afternoon sports roundup which kept us going for a
bit. Conversation was muted although Jo tried to keep the kid in it as much
as possible. I must say that Florian and myself tried to chat to him but he
was shy, I suppose he probably felt like a fish out of water. Jo said that
the kid knew 'the score' so he may of thought he was going to be leapt on
at any moment.

'Did you bring your gear, Leo?' Jo asked around the four o'clock mark.

'Posing gear?'

'Yeah.'

'I brought some swimming trunks and Freddy said this gear would do,' he
stroked his nice clean light khaki chinos.

'Yeah, excellent,' Jo looked across at Florian and myself. 'We'll have a
bit of tea, maybe some sandwiches and whatnot and have a fish and chip
supper brought up around the eight o'clock mark. How does that sound.'

We all mumbled our agreement, Jo was paying after all so we'd got into the
habit of acting like nodding dogs. He was the Boss although with the money
we had earned so far perhaps it would be a good idea if Florian and myself
took him out for a meal sooner rather than later. Anyway, Flore and myself
trundled off to the kitchen to sort out some food and Jo sat with Leo and
discussed what he was going to do and what he wasn't.

We had our teas watching the television and when we'd all finished Florian
and myself cleaned up. After that we all traipsed into the spare bedroom,
the one we used as a makeshift studio.

'What I want to do is a short video where I'll ask you you're name, age,
ambitions, blah, blah,' Joe started. 'Then Florian can take snaps with the
old motor camera and I'll do the digitals. Our man Loren here will do the
lighting engineer bit.' It was obvious Jo had given this some thought. He'd
even rigged up a small screen for the boy to change behind which was a bit
of a spoiler.

The first bit was easy. Jo positioned the movie camera on it's tripod and
just sat there asking basic questions as he'd said he would, Leo answered
shyly but clearly and that was that. We did find out that he was twelve and
wanted to drive a fire engine... kidding. He was twelve though. Jo then
decided to leave the movies for a bit and do set poses. Leo did these and
we actually got to see his flesh as he unbuttoned his shirt to the waist
and finally took it off. He had a nice body, darker skinned than both
Florian and myself, he'd clearly spent time sunbathing. Of course Florian
as the professional model was dishing out advice here and there taking
every opportunity he could to move an arm, move a leg, tilt the head. I'm
surprised he didn't get down and give the kid a blow job. Leo was quite
muscular as well, I mean he was well a built young boy. I'll admit that I
was skinny but I'd fill out, Florian and Leo were already there.

'OK, Leo. You want to change into your costume?' Jo asked. Funtime was on
us.

'What here?' Leo looked around.

'Loren and Florian have seen it all before,' Jo grinned. 'So have I but you
can change behind the screen.'

Gawd, he was breautiful when he finally popped out. A bright red swimming
costume of the old style but so tight, his buns looked like a couple of
juicy red apples and as a bonus he loked quite bulky around the front for
his age. A nice tan as I've said set the lot off, this kid was made to
model swimwear, briefs or y-fronts, he was a pedo's dream boy. I looked
across at Florian and the little twit was standing with his jaw trailing on
the floor.

Jo took a series of pictures on his old motorised camera which we would
have to develop but he reckoned he'd get a better class of picture with
that, then he moved onto the digital. 'Right, Florian, you get in alongside
Leo with just your briefs... the different skin tone will be nice.'

Yeah, cheers Jo. Thanks for bugger all, I stood there giving my new lover
the Evil Eye in spades. If looks could have killed he would have been brown
bread on the deck.

Five minutes later I got my treat.

'Loren, Stage Manager man.'

'Yes, Boss,' I grumped.

'Take Leo down to the bathroom and oil him up.' I must have looked
surprised as Jo laughed. 'A good oiling and then a quick duck under the
shower.'

'Really?' I felt my voice break into a squeak.

'Really,' Jo replied mockingly. 'The oil will make Leo appear just a tad
darker skinned setting off his tan, the water will make his hair a bit more
streamlined and the water on the oil will give a nicely beaded
effect. OK... Leo?'

'Whatever,' Leo answered, I think he was a bit bewildered. I could see the
sense but it seemed a lot of messing around for a few pictures.

'Listen, kids,' Jo stood away from his camera. 'I'm trying to do some
artwork here with a young man who wants some pictures to use as a
folio... let's get with it.'

'I'll give them a hand,' Florian seemed eager as well he may.

'No you won't,' Jo grinned. 'Whilst they're away I'll do a few digital
nudeys of you and when Leo sees them he may want a go.'

'Not bloody likely,' Leo huffed and left the room heading for the bathroom
with me in hot pursuit. Oil him, shower him, hey, hey!!!

I heard Jo chuckle and Florian snicker as I left but I was more interested
in Leo's attitude. Surely I wasn't going to bed with a rancid anti, for
Christ's sake his uncle was as bent as a bloody corkscrew.

'Did you hear what Jo said?' Leo stormed into the bathroom. 'He said he was
going to do some nudes of that kid.'

'So what?'

'Bunch of deviates. My Uncle said I was to watch my back.'

'Very nice back too,' I grinned grabbing the bottle of oil.

'I can do that myself,' Leo made a grab for the bottle but I was too quick
for him. He looked so sweet when he was mad, he was flushed and looked like
an highly annoyed budgerigar. Jeez, I could have eaten him on the spot.

'You can't do your back, my man. Turn around.'

'Good point,' he muttered and turned his back on me. My hands were shaking
and I'd popped and instant stiffy as I eyed his flawless almost caramel
coloured skin and his taut little buns in their oh so tight red
costume. 'I'm sharing with you tonight, Jo tells me,' he grunted.

'Yeah,' I tried to sound surprised.

'Is the other kid in with us?'

'He's got a name and it's Florian,' I said getting a bit peeved at his
pretty churlish manner (picked that one up at school). 'He'll be bedding in
with Jo I would have thought.'

'Oh yeah,' he retorted with a wealth of meaning but shut up as I trickled a
trail of the body oil across his shoulder blades. 'Fuck me, that's cold.'

'Language, language,' I grinned behind his back and placing the bottle on
the floor began to rub the stuff into his firm flesh. I thoroughly enjoyed
myself, slowly and tenderly I massaged his neck, his back and down onto his
trim waist feeling the tightness in his body ease as I oiled him up like an
eel. He jumped a bit when I attacked his smooth legs and I felt his body
tremble, he was a bag of nerves but I was getting braver, my thumbs brushed
against the small bulge of his boyish scrotum.

'Oi,' he yelped. 'I can do the rest.'

'Turn around,' I ordered. 'Jo told me to oil you up and that's what I'm a
gonna do, buddy boy.'

'Little Hitler,' he mumbled but turned to face me all the same.

He was flushed and embarassed I could see but I was having no mercy on him,
no quarter with this brat. I squirted more oil onto his upper chest and as
it ran onto his breastbone attacked him with both oily hands. 'Nice tits,'
I smeared his nipples and tweaked one.

'Get away,' he slapped my hand and finally grinned. 'You're enjoying this,
aren't you?'

'Not often I have an oily twelve year old to play with.'

'Less of the play,' he smiled again and submitted as I oiled under his arms
and down onto his waist, I drew him in just a little. 'Don't,' he whispered
but I was past caring. Slowly and deliberately I cupped his nuts and gently
squeezed them, I brushed my hand up his front and could feel the hardness
of his boy sex inside his trunks. 'Look what you've done now,' he gave me a
nervous little smile.

'I'll look after it tonight,' I promised.

'Weirdo,' he laughed his nervousness seeming to disappear. 'Well weird.'

'Oiled boy does this to me,' I grinned back at him. 'Especially one as
tasty as you.'

'Do you think so?' He dropped his eyes.

'Yeah, you're dishy,' I took the bull by the horns and squeezed his semi
hardness, I felt it twitch and thicken as he groaned and leant against
me. I was getting oil all over my clothing but I didn't care. The night was
looking good all of a sudden. 'Come on, pop in the shower, they'll come
looking for us in a minute.'

'Aaaw,' he gave a little pout but stood aside as I ran the shower onto
warm.

'That's alright,' I felt the water warm up. 'Just stick your head in and
get your hair nice and wet, no need to get in as the oil will wash off.'

'OK,' he did as he was told until I grabbed a feel of his bottom as he bent
himself to get his hair under the water.

'Get off you poof you,' he shrilled.

'Don't call me a poof,' I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him in
close. 'Mr Straight,' I gave him one of my sneers as I reached down and
felt his penis, he was well and truly hard. 'You'd better let that go down
before you go back.'

'Sorry,' he looked at me. 'It won't go down.'

'Wana bet,' I grinned and before he could stop I span him around and
dropped to my knees tugging the front of his costume down releasing his
fully extended four inches to the light of day.

'Loren,' he squealed as I grabbed his hot kiddy joint and admired the
swollen head fully clear of it's foreskin. 'Don't... someone might come
in.'

'They won't.' I grinned up his belly and slowly and sensually cowlicked
right across the top of his swollen cherry red glans. I think he nearly
fainted but my next move must have given him a near death experience. I
held his rigid cock level with my mouth and slowly slid my lips down his
hard shaft.

'Loren,' he croaked and slumped as I began to move my head to and fro
swallowing him in his entirety nosing into his fuzzy light brown
pubics. 'Aaaaah,' he wailed as I grasped his firm buttocks inside his
costume and moved him to and fro. He got the idea instantly and placing his
hands on my hair started to fuck my face nearly choking me in the
process. 'I can't keep going,' he groaned and moved faster. I flathanded
his slippery belly trying to stop him sticking his prong through the back
of my neck but he suddenly erupted.

I gagged and swallowed on a mouthful of Leo spunk and ran my lips tightly
up his shaft extracting the final transluscent trickle as he sagged.

'Now it'll soften,' I grinned and stood up wiping his slime off my lips.

'Weirdo,' he grinned red faced and turned his back on me to tug the front
of his costume up. Dunno why he did that but it gave me the opportunity to
move in and kiss the side of his neck. 'Gerroff, Loren... let's go.'

'Yeah, let's,' I agreed. As they say, I'd hit first base. Not bad going for
a thirteeen year old novice pornster. I was so looking forward to bedtime,
not my normal attitude on holiday but I'd never had a night with Leo to
look forward to before.

'Took your bloody time,' Jo snapped as we came back into the studio room
but he smiled all the same. 'Excellent,' he studied Leo all oily with his
wet hair hanging down on his shoulders and the water droplets gleaming on
his smooth shoulders and back.

I moved to the rear and fiddled with the lights I didn't want anyone to
smell the cum on me but I did notice that Florian was now in a bathrobe it
seemed that Jo and my boyfriend had obviously used their time alone well.

'I got some nice ones of Florian,' Jo grinned at me obviously noticing the
black looks I was giving my partner.

'I bet.'

'All for a good cause,' Jo retorted and moved over to position Leo on a
stool, I couldn't help but notice the time his hands seemed to linger just
a little too long. I wondered what Jo's end game was, the man was always
plotting and planning, I was beginning to feel a bit cautious about
Jo. Everything seemed to come for free but payment was indirect, Jo wasn't
a charity as he told us enough times.

'Away we go,' Jo left Leo and grabbed his old camera and I picked up the
digital before Florian got it. I knew Florian would be just as happy posing
Leo, he was the only expert we had, Jo's expertise was in the meatier
variety which Leo wasn't quite ready for... yet.

Ten minutes later Joe declared himself satisfied.

'You'd better have a shower and get that stuff off you,' he told Leo. 'You
as well, Loren, you're sharing a bed you may as well share a shower.'

'What about me?' Florian seemed a bit put out.

'You can have one with me,' Jo smiled at him. 'That boiler is useless, let
them use the water and we can go later. Come to think of it we may as well
phone up for supper whist they can take their time.' Why did I suspect
another of Jo's little plans. Did he really want me to seduce the boy, if
he did, he could at least tell me.

'I'm cold,' Leo looked at me for support.

'Go and get in the hot water then,' Jo told him and made a shooing motion
in our direction. As Leo left the room I lingered just a little.

'How'd you get on?' Jo asked me in a low voice.

'Sucked it.'

'Well bloody done,' Jo grinned.

'Slut,' Florian frowned at me but then grinned. 'Lucky sod.'

'I could use some nudes of that boy without his Uncle Freddy
knowing... just playing around, nothing evil,' Jo looked at me.

'I'll do my best,' I promised. 'Can I mention money?'

'Twenty for an hour's buggering about, nothing serious.'

'OK,' I nodded my head and made off after young Leo, a shared shower
sounded pretty good as well. I had a funny feeling the kid may be a bit
more relaxed after our ice breaking exercise of earlier. By the time I got
down there he was in the shower with the slidey thing closed but I could
see his naked outline through the frosted glass.

'Orrite, Leo,' I called out.

'Warmer,' he called back. 'That oil's coming off fine.' He sounded as if
he'd doubted it would.

'Right,' I stripped off my clothing and mother naked gave a quick tap on
the door and opened up. I tell you, if you'd have seen the naked soaped up
Leo in a steamy shower you'd have popped one. I did. I quickly slid in
alongside him and shut the door. 'Cold out there.'

'I know,' he giggled all traces of his former embarassment gone. 'Do you do
porn with that other boy? Uncle Freddy said Jo was mixed up in 'boy stuff'
as he calls it.

'Yeah, nothing too drastic,' I hedged my bets and jumped as I felt Leo's
soapy hands glide over my shoulders.

'Just returning the favour,' he grinned cheekily. 'You're popping a
stiffy,' he glanced down. 'Big 'un as well.'

'Wash it for me then,' I croaked.

He gazed steadily at me for a moment and his hands dropped. I gasped as I
felt his little hand grasp my half hard and bring it fully to life. 'Hard
as a rock,' he muttered avoiding my eyes.

'Jo was wondering if you wanted to do some nudes with Flore and myself,
nothing nitty gritty, just a wrestle about on the bed.'

'Uncle Freddy told me not to get involved,' his eyes were still downcast
but I noticed he hadn't said no and he was still slowly massaging my raging
hardon. Much more of this and I'd be spinning him around and taking his
little virgin cheery.

'Twenty quid for an hour's playing around, nothing heavy.'

'No more sucky sucky,' he looked up at me and grinned.

'In bed later on, sweetnuts,' I returned his gaze and took him in
hand. Well, I had to. His jerking cock was sliding against my thigh,
remarkable powers of recovery but then he was at that age I suppose.

'Just a wrestle about?'

'Maybe a bit of a crafty kiss.'

'Weirdo,' he shrieked in mock disgust and looked at me again. 'I've never
kissed another boy.'

'But you feel the urge?' I whispered and gently tugged his cock. Believe
it, this kid was on the verge again.

'Dunno,' his eyes dropped again.

'Yeah, you do.' I moved in closer slipping his hardness between my thighs
and clamping on his soapy stiffness. 'Yes, you do.' I lifted his chin and
gave him a very soft and gentle kiss as he closed his eyes. Hands down his
back and onto his pert tightly muscled bottom and another, this time
stronger and more forceful, I could feel his cock jerk and throb between my
legs. 'Move in and out, pretend you're fucking,' I fondled his slippery
buns. Talk about Mr Sex Tutor.

'I'll cum,' he groaned and this time led in our third kiss, this time I
forced my tongue between his lips and after a moment he parted his teeth to
allow my slippery tongue to invade his sweet mouth.

'Aaaaah, Loren,' he grasped my bum and began to fuck to and fro between my
firmly clamped legs. 'I'm so hard, it bloody well hurts,' he moaned.

'Let it go, baby,' I encouraged him as he worked his way to a climax. 'You
can do it for real tonight,' I heard myself say. What a prick, I was
supposed to be the seducer not giving away my tasty little bum to a
schoolkid a year younger than myself. I must be a cradle snatcher but then
again the scrumptious Flore was also only twelve.

'Aaaah, Lorry,' he moaned as he fucked furiously and then I heard him sob
as I felt his cock throb and then felt the splashes of something that
wasn't water between my legs. I slipped free and with a grin dropped to my
knees in the warm shower and took his bright red knob deep into my
throat. I could taste his tart cum and squeezed the last trickle from him
as he came down from his litttle taste of heaven.

'You taste so nice,' I grinned up at him and went back to sucking.

'No, no,' he laughed. 'It's sore,' he tried to push my head away but I
could still taste his boy juice and I was as hard as a pole myself. I
relented, I didn't want to punish him too much, he'd be washed out before
bedtime and that would never do.

'Do you want to go between my legs,' he offered. At least this time he
looked at me without dropping his eyes.

'OK, turn around.'

'No you don't you weirdo, do it from the front, I'm not silly you know,' he
grinned. 'I know what you're after.'

'Just the same as you,' I bent my legs a little and moved in again and slid
my raging hardon between his smooth thighs and he clamped on me clasping my
bottom and pulling me in.

'Love your bum,' he fondled my relaxed butt.

'Love yours,' I returned the compliment. As far as romantic conversations
go it was the pits but at least we were being honest... if a little bit
down to earth. As my dad always says: 'Call a spade a spade unless he's a
big black man, then call him mate.'

Fondling his soapy bottom and with my raging hardon clamped between his
legs I fucked my evil little heart out. I could feel the itching and the
soreness as the sudsy water took it's toll but I pressed on. This might be
the nearest I got to a fuck but I had a feeling about this kid, I think he
was up for a little bit more but night time would tell.

'You're manic,' he giggled as I ducked my head to nibble at one of his nips
and sped up slipping my hand into his crack.

'I'm cuming,' I grunted, talk about reparteee. Another strangled groan and
I clutched his slippery body fiercely as I felt my cock jerk and splatter
my spunk between his legs and onto the tiles of the shower.

'Yeuchy,' he grinned as we parted but he took my softening cock in hand and
squeezed it like a toothpaste tube staring at the final trickle as it
joined the pooled water on the shower floor. 'No stiffies on the photo
session.'

'Don't bank on it,' I laughed. 'The sight of your bum and Florian's is
enough to get a stiff stiff in a manner of speaking.'

'Charming,' he laughed and we started to rinse off, showertime was over,
playtime was next on the agenda then food... after that probably television
or even porn. It all rather depended on how he handled the nude shoot and
what the evil genius Doctor Jo had in his warped and very twisted mind.

We had fun drying off and in the end settled for a couple of bathrobes to
wear to return to the studio room which was to be our bedroom for the
night, if I had anything to do with it, it would be our bridal suite as
well but that was me getting ahead of myself as usual.

The nudey stuff was a bit of a giggle, all we did was wrestle about and do
some very interesting groping. Florian couldn't keep his hands off Leo but
I didn't mind and suprisingly enough neither did Leo. Another thing was
that contrary to expectations we all sprung semi erections at least until
Jo called a halt.

'Fish and chips all round,' he declared at last. 'I told them to deliver
for eight thirty so they'll be here in litle a while.'

Sure enough the food arrived on time and rather to my surprise Jo told us
that he was going into town after we'd eaten and was taking Florian with
him. I wanted to go as well but the option of an early night with Leo sort
of quelled my objections. Jo could do his business and show off Florian,
I'd settle for a nice early night with Leo, I could always run some porno
on the tele to get him in the mood. Dunno if Jo had plans but I certainly
had and it seemed everything was working out very well.

The reason for Jo's trip was that he wanted further advice on the filming
and wanted this guy, Casey in the West End to give an opinion on what we'd
done so far. Apparently this Casey geyser had contact with the Continentals
on both the straight and gay fronts and had a pretty good idea on what
would appeal and what wouldn't. As Jo reminded us at pretty regular
intervals he was running a business not a joke shop. I felt like telling
him to can it once or twice but thought better of it. I didn't want to be
the youngest bum in the local dole queue.

They went around nine and Jo said they would probably be back around
midnight but that we didn't have to wait up and that they wouldn't disturb
us on their return. I took that as a pretty clear indicator that Leo was in
my care, the Childminder from Hell... Lorenzo la Pervo. I loved it.

'Looks like they left us the dishes,' Leo grumped.

'Small price to pay for an evening's privacy,' I grinned at him. 'Just you
and I beautiful.'

'Don't start,' he laughed and started to clear up the remnants of
supper. 'Can I have a cup of tea, I'm sick of bloody Coke.'

'No probs,' I replied. 'What would you like to watch, television, one of
Jo's horrors or a bit o' porn.'

'Bit of porn, natch. Is it girly stuff?'

'Latinos, Hispanics... whatever but they aren't girls that's for sure.'

'Figures,' Leo sniffed daintily but didn't seem too put out, why should he?
He knew now what this place was all about and where Jo and we boys stood.

After the cleanup we settled on the old sofa and flashed up the video. I
had a rake around and found one called 'Top Boys' on a handwritten label so
I shoved it in the slot and grabbing the remote sprang back almost sitting
on Leo's lap.

'Hey,' he pushed me off giggling. 'You want fucking you only have to say
so.'

'Might do that later,' I grinned and pressed run.

Twenty minutes into the film we were both as hard as little chocolate
frogs. It was all sorts. Two minutes of this and ten minutes of that but
they were all boys or rather teenagers. Jo had clearly taped this little
lot off of other tapes and some of them seemed to be quite ancient. lots of
young Russians going by the flags and old commie stuff laying around, you
know the furry hats and the army tunics.

'That kid has been fucked by three seperate people,' Leo stated after we
hit the half hour mark. 'He must love it.'

'Well, at least they're all kids not hairy old bears.'

'Bestiality?' Leo looked at me knowingly.

'No. Hairy Bears... it means hairy geysers, adult hairy geysers.'

'Oh, that's out of order,' Leo sniffed disapprovingly. 'Boy on boy's OK.'

'Is it?' I moved closer and put my and onto his groin.

'Don't. It's sore,' he whined but pushed his hips upwards all the same. 'It
needs a bit of a sucking I think.'

'Needs an early night,' I suggested hopefully.

''Yeah,' he looked at me with his eyes shining. 'We've done the tutorial,'
his eyes flickered at the screen. 'Time to try a bit of practical.'

'Let's go.' I stood up and did a rapid clickety click, the video stopped
and the screen darkened. 'Wanna get in bed and I'll turn everything off?'

'Don't turn that off,' he gave me a quick grope and a giggle before ambling
from the room with just one backward sultry or sluttish backward
glance. Sultry or sluttish I didn't care, I knew he was going to top me and
I was going to have him as well. The mixed porno had done the trick... so
many ideas, the mind boggled. Oh yeah. the dick twitched as well. Twitching
and boggling I rushed around turning everything off and made off at a
gallop for the bridal suite. I just hoped things worked out as easy
tomorrow with big bro, Anthony.

Shit... talk about ready, willing and able. Leo lay in bed grinning at me
as I went into the room. The bedding was down to his smooth belly and as
far as I could see he was naked. Could have had a pair of briefs on but I
doubted it. I quickly tore my own clothing off and hopped onto the bed
kneeling to one side. I fished about under the pillow and found what I had
placed there earlier.

'What's that,' he looked at the length of coloured ribbon suspiciously.

'A sex aid,' I jiggled his scrotum savouring the feel of the smooth skin
and the boy nuts spongy under my gentle pressure. 'You know that just
before you cum your testicles go up tight underneath your penis?'

'Yeah,' he looked a me as I lay the ribbon under his scrotum. 'And?'

'If your nuts can't go uptight, you can't cum... easy as that.'

'Oh,' he nodded clearly not understanding.

I looped the ribbon around the neck of his ball sac and tied it in a slip
knot. 'Not too tight?'

'It is a bit,' he laughed. 'It's made me go harder.'

'Good,' I bent over and lapped at his scrotum and then actually took it
into my mouth feeling his heavy balls slip from side to side.

'Loren...' he whinged. 'It's getting harder and harder.'

'It can only get so hard,' I laughed. 'Let's try this.' I swiped my tongue
over his pee slit feeling the slightly slippery and bland taste of
precum. Good, he was on his way. I licked around his glans and up and down
his jerking shaft until the thing looked like it was about to
burst. Finally, I swallowed the hard morsel deep until I felt his slippery
knob end in the back of my throat.

'Jeez...' he moaned and pumped into my suction. 'We doing like those
Russian kids tonight.'

'Fucking?'

'Yeah,' he flushed slightly. 'Making love.'

'You first, then me,' I looked up his tummy and resumed my blow.'

'Uh hu....'

'Then me,' I repeated.

'Yeah, yeah,' he frowned and started to move faster into my mouth, he was
cooking up well. You could see his short cock actually straining, his glans
was glowing like a stop light. I grasped it and moved the loose excess
foreskin up and down on the rock hard inner shaft, another clear ooze of
precum trickled from his slit and I lapped it up. God, he tasted so nice.

'Ready for this,' I grabbed his hand as he tried to release the slip knot,
reaching under the pillow I slid the trusty KY out and uncapped it. I think
he was surprised that I didn't coat his hardness, I just squirted some out
and annointed my back end. Let's face it, both Jo and Florian had used me
and even Jo hadn't really hurt, I'm sure Leo wasn't going to cause me any
great hassle. I just wanted his little boy cock in me and I wanted him to
pig out. Let the boy have fun. Boy... he was all of a year younger than I
was but no matter. 'Keep wanking and keep it upright,' I instructed.

He nodded his head and looked at me as I straddled his chest and offered my
own jutting erection. Without any fuss at all he allowed me to slip it into
his mouth and have a few minutes of face fucking. He held my lips as I
slowly moved in and out and actually moaned as I slipped free and moved
back a bit.

'Once it's in, give it a few minutes and then roll and come ontop... OK?'

'OK,' he replied wide eyed with anticipation.

He must have thought he was in Heaven, Disneyland and Alton Towers all
rolled into one as I slowly and gently lowered my bum feeling his hot cock
spread my ring and enter my body. Gawd, it was so nice, I smiled down at
him as I bobbed up and down taking it in a little at a time until I felt my
smooth bottom come into contact with his equally smooth thighs and pubic
area where eventually his blondy brown fuzz would develop into a nice light
brown pubic bush.

'It's in,' he looked at me in amazement. 'It's all inside you.' I was going
to make a crass comment about it not being all that big but held off, I
ain't that stupid.

'Comfy,' I clamped my bum and settled down on it and then slid up and then
down again feeling his hardness and heat buried in my body. 'Don't take
that ribbon off until it's unbearable... it's worth it.'

'OK.' He stayed in me glued tight as we slowly rolled on our sides and then
I bottomed and he was on top looking at me with a triumphant grin as he
shuffled and took a few experimental prods. 'It's so smooth, so tight.'

'Go on, fuck me,' I growled as I let my legs rest on his shoulders and then
slip down his back. I'd just run out of finesse. I just wanted fucking.

'I wanna take this thing off my balls,' he groaned still plugging away like
a madman.

'OK,' I panted holding his hips to stop his frantic fuck. 'Undo it and
start slow and steady... you'll like the cum.'

'I think it's strangled,' he giggled and slowly withdrew. He examined his
red raw cocklet and tugged at the ribbon until he got it loose. 'That's
better,' he sighed. Surprisingly enough he'd gone off the boil and had to
have a mini wank to get properly stiff again. 'Here we go,' he grinned and
pushing the back of my thighs onto my chest he located, pushed and slid in
quite easily and so quickly that he brought tears to my eyes. Just as Jo
said, doesn't matter how small they are they all feel like logs when
they're inside you.

This time he started sedately enough but was soon back to the manic
thrusting and ramming. Sweat was flying off him and he'd actually made my
bum sore, what he lacked in expertise he sure made up for in all out
shgging. He was like a bloody machine.

'Ooooh... Jeez,' he called out loud enough to wake the street and rammed
himself into me and stayed there. I felt his boycock jerk and throb within
me and then an amazing cum. I felt the warm liquid splashes of his spunk in
what seemed to be a neverending cum. Poor little boy must have been
drained, one thing was for sure, the ribbon stunt worked a treat. I felt
like he'd squirted a gallon of warm cream inside me, it was actually oozing
out of me around his cock as he still slowly moved in and out.

'Ditto on the Jeez,' I gasped holding his slippery hips and holding him in
tight.

'Deary me,' he smiled tiredly as my legs slipped down his back as he lay on
my belly trapping my own erection between us 'That was absolutely
wicked... my first ever shag.'

'Just remember me in your will, Leo,' my lips met his as he kissed quite
willingly and without any embarassment. 'Do you want to take that squishy
thing out of my arse?'

'You gotta way with words,' he pulled a face as his limpening tool slid
free. Once clear we lay on our sides facing each other and cuddling. The
place stank of boy sex and sweat, the bed was a wreck again and it wasn't
over yet.

He turned away from me and I felt his smooth bottom press against my
hip. That, I reckon, was an invitation. I didn't feel the need to use KY as
we were so sweaty and my glans has it's own precum to aid the dirty deed
but I thought as it was his first time a bit of the ol' slippery wouldn't
do any harm.

'You OK,' I whispered as I moulded to his back and my stiffness went
between his thighs.

'Exhausted,' he chuckled. 'Are you and that other kid at it?'

'Florian, his name's Florian,' I told him. 'And we're boyfriends sorta
thing.'

'Lovers,' he said wisely.

'I suppose.' Gawd, what a time to start a conversation.

'What about Jo?'

'What about him.' My ears pricked up, far too many questions.

'Done it with him?'

'No comment.'

'That means yes,' he chortled well pleased with himself. 'I like Jo.'

'Bit big for your little fanny,' I commented. 'Anyway how do you know Jo
goes for twelve year olds?'

'He couldn't keep his hands off your mate earlier on and he's only twelve,'
he giggled. 'Anyway, you're only thirteeen.'

'I'll have to arange it,' I said dryly and just as dryly tried to work my
hardness up between his cheeks.

'Put some of that stuff on it,' he moaned and rolled onto his belly parting
his legs. Bingo, we were off.

I knelt between his splayed legs with tube at the ready and squirted a
generous dollop of the stuff right dead centre on his little pucker and
followed it up with two fingers. That made him yelp but he took it like a
little man and I was soon fingering him deep and tickling his prostate as
well as relaxing his little bum muscle.

'Ready for this,' I whispered slowly withdrawing my fingers and smearing
the excess on my rigid cock.

'Slowly, lover,' he giggled into the pillow.

I did do it slowly and he gave not a whimper. Just tensed up then relaxed
as I soothed him and kissed the side of his neck. He gave a sort of groan,
even a satisfied groan as I filled him with my hot cock until my hairless
lower belly pressed against his spine and the top of his flawless bottom.

'You alright?'

'Fine,' he gave an experimental flex and a tiny push up onto my pressure
and we were off. I don't want to go over the top and say he was a fantastic
fuck but he was. In the end he pushed onto me so hard that we finished up
in a doggy position and I was crouched behind him as if I was Fido shagging
a bitch in heat. Not only did he like it, he loved it and as I sweatily
thwacked against his well muscled bottom he pushed back hard against me as
if he was trying to swallow me whole.

'I'm cuming,' I gasped in the end and drove him down onto the bed and
finished up with a few savage thrusts until I felt my boiling cum shoot up
my cock and flood into his welcoming flesh.

'That was so weird,' he groaned and clamped hard on me as I kept in hard
and uptight. 'I could feel the damn thing pumping inside me, I can feel
your spunk all oozy and slippery.'

'Spare us the gory details,' I laughed and slipped free. Rolling him over
onto his back we went into another sweaty and smelly embrace. Florian would
love this kid and I wondered what the chances were of a threesome were.



			      To be continued



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