Date: Tue, 10 Feb 2004 04:05:19 EST
From: MTCutter666@aol.com
Subject: Life with Philip (Chapter 3)

WARNING - This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may (and
probably will) involve sex between men, youths and boys. If such material
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best read that way.

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LIFE WITH PHILIP - 3


PHILIP'S SIXTEENTH BIRTHDAY

by


G. Cutter



'What are we gonna get him?' I looked at Alex as he flopped on my small
sofa flipping through a comic.

'Who?'

'Phil, you dummy. It's his birthday next Saturday, he's sixteen.'

'Oh, yeah. I forgot,' Alex gave me his standard cheesy grin. Philip was up
having a bath probably getting himself ready for the weekend. It was quite
late on the Friday evening and Alex was over for the weekend once more. I
rather think his parents were glad to get him out of the house. He'd
managed to get back home last week with both his arms and legs intact so I
suppose they felt he was safe with myself and my little chum.

I shouldn't have thought Alex would have done too much boasting about
fucking and being fucked all weekend, at least not to his parents.

'I know what he wants,' Alex broke the silence.

'What?'

'Kevin Bailey.'

'The Captain of the Under Sixteens, the good looker.'

'That's the one, your Philip was wandering around after him like a bloody
sheepdog last weekend. Followed him into the bog even.'

'Did he?'

'He did,' Alex grinned. 'You wanna keep an eye on your boyfriend.'

'I will,' I assured him. I vaguely knew Kevin, he was a slender kid and
from what I recall he'd got his captaincy more for his speed than his
bulk. The odd times I watched football he seemed to run arond like a track
sprinter rather than a soccer player. Nice though, he was very nice. I
hadn't taken a lot of notice, I'd had my Philip for three or four weeks and
now we had Alex again for his second weekend. Next weekend was the big 'one
six' for my baby boy.

'I've got a funny feeling .....'

'Here we go,' I laughed. 'Alex, you reckon half the football teams are
budding homos and the ones who aren't are deep closet merchants.'

'Well they are,' Alex grinned. 'Do you know what Kevin said to me once?'

'Nah, I'm sure you're gonna tell me though.'

'He said that he'd like to stick something up me bum and use me for a bike
ornament.'

'That's not very romantic.'

'Yeah, but it's the way he said it,' Alex looked at me quite seriously. 'I
think he's game.'

'OK. So we have a limited edition party. You and Phil, myself, Kevin maybe
a couple of others for cover. We can get rid of the extras at the end of
the evening and keep Kevin for the night.'

'It's a plan, I suppose.' Alex didn't sound too enthusiastic but the seed
was planted. We had a week to fine out the details and we would see Kevin
this weekend anyway.

'A better idea. We line up about eight boys and a few girls and I can get
the club for free after around eight on a Saturday. You and Kevin are the
only ones with the sleepover offer though.'

'Good smokescreen.'

'Yeah,' I grinned. 'I wouln't like anyone to think I was running a brothel
here.'

'What was that about a brothel,' Philip had appeared on scene walking down
the staircase with a damp towel draped around his slender waist.

'Nothing.' Alex grinned. 'Just talking dirty.'

'Makes a change,' Philip grinned and stood alongside me. I ran my hand up
his smooth leg inside the towel, his smoother thigh and cupped one tight
little bun in my hand. Three weeks of this kid and I couldn't get enough of
his boyish body not to mention his adolescent sex drive.

'Oooh,' Philp shuddered as my hand moved under the damp towel allowing my
fingers to drift into his damp crack. 'Keep that up and you'll have to do
the biz.' He suddenly sat on my lap knocking all the air out of me with a
sharp whoosh, he wriggled his sweet boy fanny and I could feel myself
harden within my chinos.

'You're like a pair of rabbits,' Alex crowed. 'I've only been here half an
hour and you're at it already.'

'Half an hour without sex,' Philip ground his arse into my groin. He opened
the front of his towel displaying his own penis, not hard but thickening
and the foreskin beginning to have trouble covering his expanding
meat. 'Come on, Alex. I've got a welcome back present for you.'

'You shouldn't have,' Alex laughed and jumped out of his chair and knelt
between our outspread legs. He lifted Philip's hardening penis on the back
of two fingers and slowly and sensually slipped his tongue over Philip's
emerging glans.

'We should be doing this in the bedroom,' I grunted, Philip was a skinny
lad (sorry Phil, I meant lithe) but he weighed a ton especially when he was
parked on your cramped penis.

'Last one up's the bottom,' Alex shot to his feet and rushed up the stairs
laughing his head off. A startled moment later Philip was on the move
leaving me seated. I got up not to worried. As they say, what goes around
comes around. We'd had one of these discussions before we'd split last
weekend and had mutually decided that threesomes were out. They we awkward,
they were messy and everyone was so concerned with what the others were
doing that you couldn't actually concentrate.

Anyway, a loving couple is a pair not a threesome. I know it's all a bit
mechanical but if you're going to have three sided affairs you need to get
the operational parameters right ..... now how's about that for a load of
old tosh. The point was that as I slowly climbed the stairs to my bedroom
where my two little rugrats awaited I knew that Alex would be first up and
that Philip would enjoy the show or even bugger off and leave us to it,
regarding the latter that was small chance and no chance.

I'd never met anyone with a sex drive like Philip, he just didn't stop. At
nineteen I was supposed to be at the peak of my sexual activity, he was
running three years early.  True to form both the boys were naked on the
bed having a good snog and keeping their boy cocks in working order. I
stood for a moment and gazed down at them. I am a lucky kiddo, Philip's
slender white body against Alex smaller brown skinned frame gave a
beautiful contrast, both boys were fully erect, Philip was slightly smaller
than my hardness straining within my trousers, Alex for all his fourteen
year boyishness was larger. His darker brown skinned penis was at full
stretch, the foreskin was fully withdrawn displaying his dark purple head
with just the sugestion of a white slippery beading at the slit. Got I
wanted that kid's cock and then I wanted to get up his tight little brown
butt and fuck him to oblivion.

'Supper time,' Philip sniggered and they both watched as I hurriedly shed
my clothing and stood by the bed looking down at then, needless to say I
was as hard as a flagpole. I flopped onto the bed to be immediately grabbed
by Alex and nearly snogged to death.

'I missed youse two,' Alex grinned and maneuvered himself onto his back
beneath me, Philip moved away a little and started to slowly massage his
own erection. Alex's hand snaked under the pillow and withdrew clutchin the
old favourite, the blue tube of KY. We moved together like we'd been
rehearsing, bellies together massaging my six plus against his brown seven
incher, God that muppet was so randy. 'Lift up, Micky.'

I knelt between Alex's outspread legs and he sat up and slowly and
sensually annointed my raging hardon with a KY coated hand. 'You look like
you're ready for this,' he sniggered and slowly wanked the oil in.

'List your legs, sunshine.' Now that's romantic.

He passed, or rather he threw the tube across the bed and folded his knees
back onto his narrow chest. Yeah, he was ready, he was begging for it. I
wiped some of the KY off my dick with just one finger and brushed it across
his brown sphincter, he quivered and smiled up at me.

I gently pushed at his tight little bumhole and my finger slid into his
heat, his tightness and his ever so willing Tunnel of Love. 'I've been
thinking about this all week,' he whispered and winced as maybe I dug a bit
too deep. 'Steady.'

'Sorry,' I slowly moved my finger in and out in a circular motion loosening
and easing his tight little muscle.

'Aaaah,' he relaxed and gazed up at me with a slight smile on his beautiful
face. 'Thassss so nice, Micky.' I gently slid my finger free, he didn't
need the two finger treatment, he was as ready as he'd ever be. After this
he was going to take me and then Philp could take his turn. As I said
earlier on, it was all a bit mechanical but there were no discussions, we
all knew what we wanted and we were all going to get exactly that.

I flathanded with one hand to the side of his chest and guided myself with
the other. He closed his eyes and sighed as I wiped the end of my dick
against his pucker, it was even more slippery with a beading of precum
oozing from the slit.

'Go on,' Alex gasped pushing himself up suddenly as I lovered my hips for
the first time. I nearly cried out with the exquisite pleasure as my oiled
meat slipped straight through his tiny boy ring. The heat and the tightness
remembered from last weekend were still there but even more enjoyable after
a week' absence. 'Aaaaah.' Alex screwed his face up in some discomfort but
a second later smiled as my knob burrowed deeper and his ring clamped
around my oiled shaft. I moved slowly and gently filling his tight passage
with my swollen cock, moving to and fro, sinking deper and deeper into this
lovely brown boy an incredible mix of an English father and a Mauritian
mother. One was handsome and the other good looking, the offspring was out
of this world. God, this kid was going to break hearts when he was older.

'Jeez, Alex .....' I was lost for words as I filled him and felt his tight
flesh mould itself to my penis and his warm hands on my hips, a second ago
they were holding me back now he was pulling himself onto my
penetration. As my pubics brushed against his tight little bottom I slowly
began to move in and out, I gently began to fuck.

'This is better than vids,' Philip whispered. He was wanking with one hand
and holding his scrotum tigh with the other keeping his balls from
rising. I knew Philip's little thing, he wanted to cum when I did. Later at
night when he and Alex got it together I'd do exactly the same. I wouldn't
jump up and get into the action because I felt that spoiled it, I'd just
lie there and watch my two beautiful boys fuck that would be enough.

'Harder,' Alex spoke so quietly I hardly heard him. 'Faster, Micky
..... fuck me.

What could I do but obey. I started to move in and out faster and faster. I
brought my glans right out to his sphincter and then thrust in again hard
and deep. He was thrashing about and moaning and his legs were pressed onto
my sweaty back as if denying me the option of withdrawing. 'Fuck meee.....'
His brown cock was jerking on his flat belly leaking precum in a flood, his
tummy was smeary and shiny, he was fuckin' beautiful. I rammed and thrust
into his sweet body as I felt the heat in my loins, I was going to flood
his tight little brown arse.

'Ooooooh, Alex,' I moaned as I ejaculated a flood of thick creamy cum deep
in his writhing brown boy's body. He held me tighter as if trying to meld
himself to me. I could only move my hips and I slowly pumped him full as I
seemed to cum and cum for ever. I could feel my own semen leaking from his
hole and smearing my groin and his smooth butt. It was wonderful and we
both finally flopped out like rag dolls.

'Whatta cum,' Alex looked at me with shining eyes and gently kissed
me. 'That was fantastic,' I'm all squishy,' he giggled and I felt the
tension leave him.

'Great,' I agreed and slowly withdrew my softening cock and with it a
dribble of cum.

'Yeah, great,' I heard Philip as if from a distance and then his sigh. Warm
splashes on my back and the warmth. My little lover had saved his wank and
cum his load all over my back. I lay face down alongside the shattered Alex
and closed my eyes as I felt Philips wet tongue wash my back and lap up his
own boy juice. What one could call an excellent start to the night.

We finished up in a huddle, I was facing Philip furiously snogging and Alex
was glued to my back like kewpie doll, I could feel his hardness against my
cheeks, then between them. I closed my eyes and slipped my tongue into
Philip's mouth to meet his as I felt Alex enter me.

As soon as he started to fuck me I started to get hard again. Philip rushed
to the bathroom and returned with a damp flannel, he wiped me off and got
his sweet lips around my re-awakened penis. Talk about the best of both
worlds, Alex was fucking me like a Duracell rabbit and Philip was sucking
me like I was some sort of a lolly

'Turn around Phil,' I managed to croak with rabbit boy hammering into my
arse. 'Sixty niner, kid.'

Philip just grinned and did just that. God, I loved that boy's smooth
skinned cock, just my size, I took his dark pink glans deep into the back
of my throat as he sucked on me and jiggled my balls.

Alex was the first to cum and he, as always, cum a torrent. I've never know
anyone cum as much as he did, he must be on a special diet. I could feel
his hot spurts splash inside me and even trickling from my hole as he
finally stopped and fanned my neck with his hot breathing.

Philip was next and I was last, we jerked and spurted like a pair of
spastics and it was all over, Philip rapidly reversed himself and we shared
a slippery spunk stained kiss. Somewhere along the line Alex switched the
light off and we managed to slip under the duvet and drifted off.

I certainly remember Philip giving me one in the middle of the night and I
was rudely awakened by Alex between my legs having his morning jolly you
might say. I hit the showers after that and got myself organised, I let the
babies lie in, poor dears were all tuckered out. Knowing the randy rats
they were probably at it whilst I was making them their early morning tea.

Alex went out to his football training around ten o'clcock which gave
myself and Philip time to go down to the shops and get some food
in. However, I had to ditch Phil and get together with Alex and sort out
the coming Saturday, Now I knew that Philip had the hots for Kevin the
Skinny as I styled him I knew where we were going.

First of all I had to chat up the club barman and see if I could get the
use of the bar after eight o'clcock on the Saturday once the footballers
had gone for our small private party. I didn't see problems he owed me and
it was money for the club after all. Once that was fixed I had to chat to
Alex and sort out who we were going to ask. The point being the target was
Kevin and he was the only one who'd have the invitation to stay overnight,
the others wouldn't. It would be complicated but not impossible. Most of
the invitations would be to the Under 16s and Under 15s and alchopops were
the lure, of course the music and generally the freedom to act like pricks
was always a draw as well. I was in two minds regarding the girls but over
the morning once the shopping was out of the way I printed up twenty
tickets and made them open to the named person and guest, that gave them
the oprion of bringing another lad or their girlfriend.

The problem was that Philip didn't know any of these kids so I had to shop
him around when the Sunday kids were there and introduce him. Initially I'd
found him a little shy but he wasn't a bad mixer, the key was to get him
talking to Kevin. Alex was in charge of the sleepover invite , he seemed to
think Kevin would do anything to get away from his younger brothers for the
night.

All in all the weekend went well. Alex and Philip pigged out on sex as
usual and I was busy organising the mini party but Alex was a great
help. Kevin jumped at the chance of the overnighter, his excuse was that he
could have a good drink whereas the others being picked up by their dads
had to be a little more circumspect. I just hoped that he wasn't one of
these kids that chuggs it like a fish and spends the rest of the night
honking up.

I don't mind the kids having a alcho here and there but once they're in a
gang they tend to get silly. Still if I was behind the bar it was up to me
to ride herd on them as it was. If the party finished up as a gaggle of
drunken teenies I'd be the one in the shit, so I'd have to be firm but
reasonable. A bit of a tighrope act but I like a bit of a challenge,
anyway, there was always the chance of Alex swagging a number five. Some
hope and no hope.

By the time the Sunday's boys matches were over and Alex went home around
five o'clcock it was all fixed. We had a pretty hefty mob coming and really
I hope that half of them would fail to show, funnily enough Kevin said that
is what would probably happen but he'd be there.

That's all I needed, Philip's present to be fixed, the rest of it was
windowdressing and a bit of cash for the club of course.

By the by. Alex introduced us to a boy he was friends with, a kid a little
bit older and bigger and I suppose I should mention he was white. But this
kid was a dish and I wondered if Alex had an ulterior motive, the song and
dance he made getting this kid invited and the boy wasn't even in a team,
he just came up Saturdays and Sundays because his dad was a coach. I found
out in the fullness of time he played rugby down the road much to his
father's disgust but most of his friends were amongst the young
footballers.

I captured Alex before he left with his dad on the Sunday.

'What's with this Andy kid?'

'What do you mean?' Alex gave me a round eyed look of complete innocence
which was a dead giveaway.

'The rather tasty Andy.'

'Oh, him?' Alex grinned. As an actor he was useless. 'I thought you might
like him.'

'Well any friend of yours is a friend of mine.'

'I asked him just to make the numbers up,' Alex added a bit unconvincingly.

'And his dad'll forget to pick him up I suppose?'

'Stranger things happen, Micky,' Alex grinned. 'Gotta go the dad's
waiting.' That was Alex for another week although we'd probably get a
phonecall around Wednesday.

We worked the week as normal, the only thing out of the ordinary was that
Philip got called up the office Friday afternoon and was presented with a
card with a cheque in it from the big boss. He was over the moon and I was
pleased too. They paid schoolkids piss poor wages and it was nice to see
them make some sort of effort.

'Fifty quid,' he crowed as we sat indoors Friday night awaiting the arrival
of our little brown sex bomb. You might have gathered, the weekends were
getting to be custom and practice at least for the holidays. I was hoping
to learn more about the blonde crew cut kid Alex had got onto the party
list, the rather pretty Andy.

I heard someone come in the kitchen door, sure enough it was Alex, his dad
didn't even bother popping in. The big weekend had started.

'Haven't had a wank all week.' Alex cheerily announced as he came into the
room. 'Who want to suck my dick.' He stood there with his big silly grin
plastered all over his face.

'Make the tea, Tonto.'

'That's nice,' he grumbled but dumped his small bag on the floor and
wandered back into the kitchen. The housetraining must be paying of at
last. He came back with the laden tray in about five minutes and we sat
around nattering for a few minutes before I moved in for the attack.

'So, Alexander. Tell me all about this Andy.'

'Nothing to tell,' Alex looked at Philip and myself.

'Torture him,' Philip suggested.

'Yeah,' I nodded. 'Kid Sooty talk with fork tongue.'

'Don't be racist,' Alex giggled but it was too late, Philip and myself put
our teas on the floor and leapt on him, he went down in a flurry of arms
and legs screaming and giggling. His jeans were down a minute later
followed by his briefs exposing his turgid brown meat.

'OK, Phil,' I looked at my ally and held Alex's arms firmly out of the way.

'Right boss,' Phil grinned and produced a length of ribbon.

'What's that?' Alex struggled but not too much, he was more interested in
what was going to happen. He knew perfectly well that we wouldn't harm him.

'It's a cum stopper,' Phil fondled Alex's heavy ballsac and smoothed the
boy's balls into the bottom of his scrotum. He then tied the ribbon around
the neck of Alex's bag just under the base of the boy's penis isolating his
balls.

'Now that got me hard,' Alex wriggled and looked at us both. 'Phil has such
soft hands. He was right, his brown shaft had stiffened, he'd gone into an
instant erection. As I continued to hold his hands out of the way Philip
ducked his head and took Alex's near purple cock head on his mouth.

'Yummy,' he grinned and licked the full length of the boy's rigid meat.

I let Alex's hand go and they naturally dropped onto Philip's hair, I too
got into the act dropping my head and sucking Alex's hairless ballsac
actually taking his tight nuts in my mouth.

'What about Andy?' I moved up and smooched his taut brown skinned belly.

'Nothing, he's just a mate,' Alex giggled and wriggled but he was
effectively pinioned with Philip's mouth on his cock and me nipping and
licking his belly, next target were the nips.

'He's upto something,' Philip mumbled around Alex's thick cock. He admired
the shiny spittle sheened shaft for a moment before sinking his lips over
the boy's straining glans again.

'No I'm not,' Alex struggled but basically was enjoying himself, I don't
think he realised what the ribbon was for.

'The good news is that I've got a bed in the spare room instead of those
grotty sleeping bags..'

'Yeah,' Alex thrust up into Philip's mouth. He couldn't care less about the
bedding arrangements, he knew that if the plan worked out Philip and Kevin
would be in the second bedroom and he'd be with me.

'So what's with this Andy kid,' I busied myself on his nips whilst Philip
took care of the main task.

'Nothing, he's just a mate.'

'A mate you fancy I suspect,' I nipped his little brown nubs which had gone
to sticky out mode.

'Yeah,' he giggled as he wriggled. I glanced down, he was at full stretch
and his glans looked absolutely enormous as Philip sucked and lathered at
the dark spongy flesh.

'What else? I sank my lips onto his so he couldn't really answer, could he?

'I wanna cum but I can't,' he moaned and tried to fuck Philip's mouth even
harder but Philip was briefed he just sucked and sucked.

'Tell,' I nuzzled at his neck and slid down his trim brown body.

'Nah.'

Philip moved to the side as I moved down and raised Alex thin legs up and
then down onto his chest.

'No,' he wailed and Philip kept up the treatment and I kissed his taut
skinned bubble butt. I moved around the bed, front and centre as they say
in the military and dived onto his exposed sphincter. 'Come on,' Alex
whined as Philip sucked on his prime meat and I licked at his delicious
little ring. Well lubricated with saliva I carefully slid one finger in
probing for his juvenile prostate.

'What's going on, Alex?'

'Nothing,' Alex cried out. 'I wanna cum, I can't,' he was trying to fight
past Philip's blow but Philip was staying put and my finger in his rectum
wasn't helping. His balls were as tight as peas in a pod.

'Come on tell,' I slipped my finger out and re-entered with two.

'Stop it, stop it,' Alex was nearly crying. 'I wanna cum.'

'You're trying to lineup this kid aintcha?'

'Yeah, yes, yes.' Alex moaned and grabbed Philip's hair savagely. I felt
sorry for Philip but he was probably enjoying it. I slid my fingers from
their delightful heat and slid between Alex's legs. I positioned myself and
slid straight into his hot little boy fanny, his legs dropped onto my
shoulders and then slipped down my back.

'You should have said that in the first place, Alex.' I started to move in
and out as I saw Philip undo the slipnot and tug away the ribbon. Alex
groaned with relief.

'You're gonna tell us about your evil little plot?' Philip grinned up
Alex's flat brown belly.

'Yeah, yeah,' Alex grinned as I pumped into his tight little brown bum.

'Cum all over me,' Philip whispered as he moved up and got his head between
me and Alex, he started to kiss and wanked the dark skinned boy's thick
sausage.

I think it happened at the same time. I came into Alex's tight litle bottom
and he sprayed what seemed to be a neverending stream of thick white spunk
up over Philip's face and chest. I didn't think it was going to stop, it
was everywhere and I'd had a good one as well. I collapsed onto Alex and
Philip slid alongside his own cock still hard and still unsatisfied.

Philip looked at me and I looked at him, we both looked at Alex and he just
smiled lazily like a Cheshire Cat. 'Go on, Phil.'

Phil laughed and got onto his knees, he shuffled between little Alex's legs
hoisted them up and slipped smoothly straight into Alex's cum drenched
hole.

'You pair spoil me,' Alex smiled and relaxed doubtless thinking of Queen
and Country.

'Andy?' I reminded him as we lay on the carpet thinking about moving up
into the bedroom.

'Well, I said I was staying the weekend as I do lately and he said he
wouldn't mind sleeping over if I could fix it.'

'But you weren't going to say anything ... just take pot luck.

'I know you wouldn't turn him down,' Alex grinned. 'Phil's got his present
and you could have Andy and myself.'

'You know for a fact he's gay then,' I scoffed.

'Gotta suspicion,' Alex laughed. 'We done wanks anyway.'

'Traitor,' Philip sniffed.

'How we fixed for tomorrow anyway?' Alex looked at Philip and myself. 'Any
problems.'

'We can have the Club once the footballers have gone which is usually
around seven thirty. All the kids are set for eight, I think most parents
will collect their offspring around eleven. They're letting me do the bar
as it's only a small party which leaves me responsible for you load of
muppets.'

'We'll be alright,' Philip butted in.

'As long as nobody drinks too much, I don't want pissed teenagers all over
the place so supercool's the keyword.'

'Fair enough.' Alex grinned. 'I'll settle for Coke's anyway.'

'I think most of the boys will be sensible but there's always one or two
idiots.'

'What time's finish?' Alex reached down and gently grasped my relaxed
penis.

'Eleven promptly, if you feel like partying we can always have a drink
indoors when the mob's left.'

'And Philip's locked away unwrapping his present,' Alex laughed.

'Dunno how we're going to sort out your boy though,' I looked at
Alex. 'Does he know he's sharing a bed for starters?'

'He will on the night.'

'Jeeezus......'

The Saturday was a nice enough day and after the bedroom antics of the
night I had the two boys have a good cleanup through the house. They made
most of the mess so it was about time they learned some dusting and
hoovering skills. Not boy work but they got into it, they probably found it
a bit of a novelty.

We looked over the guest list and totted up twenty one boys which excluded
ourselves, posibly some girlfriends but we wouldn't find out about them
until later. We were selling it as a Youth Party not as a birthday party so
no one was in the situation of having to buy presents for Philip who most
of them didn't know anyway. Kevin had phoned in the week and confirmed that
he was OK to stay the Saturday night and Andy had phoned Alex it seems.

The day wore on and to be honest the place looked really sparkly, I was
proud of the munchkins, they'd worked well. I'd popped into the Club and
squared things up with the Barman, he was going to cash up and leave me a
small float and he'd collect his keys on the Sunday morning. I was in
charge of a shower of boys ranging from fifteen to seventeen and I was
really hoping half of them wouldn't show.  Alex was the youngest one there
so he could play potman, I didn't need a massive cleanup around eleven
o'clcock at night.

We had a cooked meal for once, I wanted food in their bellies. I had a
drink now and then but these two were complete tyros I needed to get them
prepared.

The time arrived and we three trooped into the Club around seven thirty to
find the barman bidding good night to the final two footballers. Perfect
timing.

I was going to turn the story over to Philip at this stage, it was his
night after all but I thought I'd let you know how Alex and myself fared
with the rather tasty Andy. Philip can't type to save his life so I'll let
him tell his side of things in his own words and write it all down for
him. A sorta joint effort.

Anyway, back to the story.

Our guests started rolling up around eight o'clcock, by nine they were all
there most of them delivered by their parents in cars, as I've said before
we were well off the beaten track, the last bus was at six thirty. We got
eighteen boys which was a shortfall of three but we also had six or seven
girls who tagged along with their boyfriends. I'd never done a do like this
and it was a real eye-opener. The girls all sat together hunched around the
Bar's music box, the boys split into drinkers or pool players, everyone
ignored the girls. It was a slow starter but I sold a lot of Bacardi
Breezers. the evil coloured WKD and Smirnoff Ice's, these kid's weren't
short of money. Most of them worked up a twitter but there were no obvious
drunks, it was a bit hard to tell because I'm sure some of them were
putting on a bit of an act anyway.

Alex was doing the regular potman bit keeping the glasses and bottles under
control and I spotted Andy keeping a beady eye on him as if scared someone
was going to chat him up. Kevin was at the end of the bar talking to Philip
and I wondered if he had any idea of what was planned, I did notice that he
was going a bit heavy on the Smirnoffs, Philip could have a bit of a
disastrous night. Of course I was tending bar and the kids kept me pretty
busy. No rough stuff, no hassle all in all a quiet night apart from the
girls and their bloody music.

It had gone ten thirty and the sound level had increased, at least three of
the boys were a little the worse for wear, still that was their
problem. The first two cars rolled up just before eleven and the wind down
started. I chivvied Alex and his little chum to start clearing up and asked
Philip and Kev to give them a hand. All in all a good group effort, the
joint was nice and tidy, we were locked up and away by eleven twenty
..... now the evening started for real.

We were all OK, the fly in the ointment was Kevin, he had his arm draped
around Philips shoulder and seemed to be on the verge of collapse. So much
for lads who could take their booze, I hoped to hell he was going to be
alright in the morning otherwise I was going to get some stick from
dad. Kevin was due out on the field for a match around eleven in the
morning, it could all be down to a generous helping of black coffee.

Anyway, we all fell into my little front room and sat around and had a good
natter, I even had a drink, I'd been dry all night. Getting this mob into
the beds they were supposed to be in would be a giggle.

'Where do you want me to sleep, Mick?' This was Andy, the little blonde
angel, there's always one who cuts right to the chase.

'You can kip in with us,' Alex answered for me with his big toothy grin. He
looked like a cocoa coloured shark, his little mate just grinned although
he did go a delicate shade of pink.

The other one, Kevin just sat silently on the floor between Philip's knees,
Philip was sitting in one of the armchairs I hasten to add.

'Yeah, I don't want to be too long, I'm pretty well knackered,' Philip
grinned at me over Kevin's head. The randy sod was up for it but I had my
doubts, Kevin looked to be half pissed then again you never could tell some
kids put it on.

'Yeah,' Alex agreed making with a very dramatic yawn.

'Right, a nightcap,' I stood up and went over to my booze cupboard. That
was a bad mistake they all decided to have a final drink, even the
supposedly half drunk Kevin.

'Where am I kipping?' Kevin suddenly asked looking pie eyed at myself and
Philip.

'You can share with Philip,' I looked at him briefly.

'No probs,' he slumped on the floor again and made himself comfortable
between Philips legs again. This time I noticed Philip ran one finger
across the back of Kevin's smooth neck. Kevin just looked up and
grinned. Maybe things were going to work out after all. To be perfectly
honest I was more concerned with the two babies who were going to be
sharing my bed.

By the time the drinks were finished I was getting quite tense, in a
nutshell I was getting stressed, how the hell was I going to have sex or
even have a snog with Alex with Andy in the bed. Philip made the first
move.

'Ready for bed, Kev?'

'If you put it like that, I suppose so,' Kevin laughed. He allowed Philip
to haul him to his feet, loads of touchy feely I had the funny feeling that
these two were going to be OK. Dunno if Kevin would go all the way but
Philip would get something out of it, Kevin wasn't acting the big man about
town bit he was just acting laid back. I suspected what they got up to in
the bedroom would be very much down to Philip and how much he used his
head.

Reading back on that I suppose it's a bit of a pun.

'Yeah, I'm off,' Alex also clambered to his feet. 'Come on Andy.' Little
cocoa chops neary bloody well simpered. I just felt like a bloody old man
surrounded by infants. For God's sake I was only nineteen.

I carried out my normal nightly routine, switched off all the light and
secured the downstairs door and eventually mounted the stairs to the
bedrooms. I did a bit of a lurk on the landing, there was absolute silence
from Philip's room and the sound of muted giggles from my own room from the
two rugrats. Plucking up my courage I walked in and switched the main light
off leaving the place lit by the two beside lights.

The kids had broken apart from their obvious wrestle and lay looking up at
me, both had removed their trainers, sox and tops but had retained their
trousers, they were both flushed so I assumed that they'd been getting to
know each other a little better.

'Hi, guy's,' I glanced at my watch. 'You should be in bed by now.'

'We were waiting for you to undress weren't we Andy? Then you can undress
us' Alex looked at me with his usual grin.

'Yeah,' Andy's voice came out as a squeak.

'My pleasure.'

'You've got to be naked first though,' Alex looked at his mate for
confirmation and Andy nodded turning a delicate shade of pink.

'Really.'

'Come on, Micky. Andy fancies you,'

'Shurrup,' Andy went bright red, I felt sorry for him. Alex can be such a
little prick at time but he sure moves things along.

'Well I fancy, Andy,' I looked down at them both. 'I fancy you as well,
Alex. So once I get stripped off you're in danger of getting attacked.'

'So are you,' Alex laughed and pushed his mate playfully.

'OK.' This was it, the time for fucking around was over, both of them knew
it wasn't a meeting of of the local knitting circle. This was the naked
three in a bed time, anything could happen. I quickly stripped off aware of
their hot little eyes on my body, especially on my penis which jutted out
and up, ready, willing and very able. I got onto the bed and leant over
Alex to turn his side light out, leaving us lit by just the one, nice and
cosy. Alex being Alex he immediately grasped my erection as it brushed
against hin, I retaliated by kissing him on the lips and fondling his own
hardness through the thin cotton of his chinos, needless to say he was as
hard as a rock.

I unclipped the top of his trousers and as he lifted his bum I slipped them
down to his ankles. Both I and Andy studied the huge lump in his briefs
clearly outlined within the white cottom, Andy's eyes were open wide as was
his mouth, I knew he'd seen Alex with an erection before but he still
looked a bit shocked.

I was in between the two of them so a dual service was no problem. I
unclipped the top of Andy's stonewashed jeans and as he also lifted his
little bum I slid them down to his ankles as well. He was wearing a set of
tight boxers and his own hardness although not as big as Alex's stuck up
towards his hip, I was delighted to see a damp spot on the pale grey
material of his pants.

'Now for the fun bit, 'I turned to Alex after giving Andy's firm young boy
meat a gentle squeeze. 'Ever been blown before, Andy.'

'Dunno what you mean.'

'Watch and learn, kiddo.' I lifted the front of Alex's white briefs and as
he lifted his bum again tugged them down to his knees, he could do the
rest, I wanted his sex and I wanted it now. I nuzzled at his dark brown
ballsac and licked the full length of his seven inch shaft, I heard Andy
gasp but ignored him. Grasping Alex's erection by the base I lifted it up
and gave it one slow lick across the slit and then sank my mouth over his
bulging dark purple flesh. As Alex shuddered and Andy gave a little gasp I
started to run my moist lips up and down the boy's thick brown shaft. Alex
didn't waste any time he started to pump up into my mouth going for a
regular face fucking but not just yet.

I let Alex's saliva coated penis slap back down onto his belly and turned
my attention to the little blond buzz cut angel on the other side of the
bed.

'Ready for this, Andy?'

'Yeah,' he croaked and gave me a weak smile.

I grabbed the waistband of his boxers and as he lifted his hips slid them
carefully down, his erection snagged once but then popped free and lay up
on his belly. Of course it couldn't match Alex's monster but it was just a
little smaller than my own the difference being it was ivory white and had
the most beautiful coral pink head he was circumcised and his sturdy and
quite thick cock jutted from his belly like a baby battering ram. He had a
very sparse growth of blond pubics but his gorgeous cock sported a beading
of clear fluid at the tip which I dived onto like a humming bird after
nectar. God, boy juice. I love it. He nearly passed out as I swiped my
tongue over his pink knob stealing his juvenile precum. I held his ballbag
gently and slowly and quite deliberately took his penis into my mouth as
far as I could. I moved my head up and down slowly feeling his thick shaft
fill my mouth and his slippery knob slip in and out of my throat.

The icing on the cake was that I felt Alex move, his hands parted my legs
and I felt his spiky hair brush my thighs as he took my straining penis
into his warm moist mouth. It was nearly a three way blow.

Alex started to turn on the bed, his chocolate skinned cock came nearer to
Andy's face. 'Hold it, Andy,' he groaned. I was delighted to see that the
little blond grasped Alex's erection and looked at it like it was some sort
of specimen.

Yes, yes. His little pink tongue flickered out and he took a tiny lick at
Alex's oozing knob end and then another.

'Go on, Andy,' I whispered up his belly and kissed his cute little outie
navel

He gave me the look of a pained martyr and slowly took Alex's bulging glans
into his little mouth, his cheeks bulging and he put me in mind of a
chipmunk or a squirrel a bit but he manfully licked and began to suck. We
kept on like that for a bit and then we changed around, a bit of a struggle
but we got there. Andy took me in his mouth and it was my turn to nearly
faint as his little mouth sucked and he tried valiantly to take as much of
me as he could into his hot wetness. I moved onto Alex and took his
familiar hardness in my mouth and he ducked his head and took his chum's
penis deep down into his well practiced gullet.

I think Alex and myself contained outselves pretty well but we managed to
break free before Andy came. The little tyke lay there looking quite sour
faced, I think he wanted to spurt down Alex's throat but we had other
things in mind.

'Wanna fuck, Andy?' I looked at him and gently played with his hardness.

'I dunno, I've never done it before.'

'Do you, don't you?'

'Yeah.' He managed to look like a frightened little boy and teeny sex
maniac at the same time. I could see from the odd glance he spared Alex
who's particular little butt he'd like to plunder. I smiled at him, that
suited the Master Plan perfectly.

'OK, I'll show you.' I manhandled a giggling Alex onto his tummy and spread
his legs avidly watched by Andy. I spread the boy's tight brown buns apart
and dived into his crack lapping and nibbling at his sweet sphincter. Andy
just watched pulling disgusted faces.

'God, that's so yummy,' I looked at the blonde with a grin, spittle and
saliva coating my mouth and jaw.

'Eek,' he squealed. 'That is so yukky you mean.'

'No it's not.' As Alex patiently lay there with the side of his face
resting on his crossed arms I spread his butt exposing his shiny and now
slippery pucker. I gently slipped one finger inside and moved it to and
fro.

'Try it, Andy.'

'I don't want a finger load of shit.'

'No chance of that, our Alex is a clean boy.'

'Thanks for that, Mum,' Alex wiggled his sweet little fanny and grinned
over his shoulder. 'You wanna take me, Andy, you gotta loosen me up a
bit. You're a bit on the big side.'

Good man Alex. He knew how to use a bit of flattery.

'Come on, Andy.' I dribbled a gob of spit dead centre and slipped my finger
in again this time I dug in and stroked Alex's teenage prostate. He sighed
and groaned shoving his little drown arse up onto my finger.

'Orrite,' Andy stroked Alex super smooth velvety bottom with his fingers
just straying into the crack.

'Go for it, kid,' I moved to the side letting Andy do his thing.

'Don't you go mad, Andy.' Alex warned him. 'You hurt me and you're toast.'
I loved it my two little garden gnomes were going to have a punch up. Nah,
I don't think so. They both wanted to get it on and they'd got themselves a
safe environ, I was just the landlord, but I was gonna get mine as well. In
fact, I had a hard time keeping my eyes off of Andy's tight little virginal
white buns.

He looked surprised as he worked his finger into his chum, maybe because
Alex was clean and the whole affair was grot fee, until the spunk started
to splash, mind you that's not grotty, that's tasty.

'It's so tight,' Andy grinned up at me as he started to work his finger in
and out faster.

'Feel a spongy lump in there?' By now I was stroking his white bottom but
he didn't seem to care.

'Yeah, I thought it was poo.'

'No,' I laughed. 'It's his prostate glans, tickle it, massage it and watch
his face.'

Andy did as he was told and then grinned up at me, Alex was wriggling his
little bum around with a look of bliss on his face.

'He's ready for you,' I whispered. 'Kneel between his legs and take your
time.'

'OK,' his voice broke and he knelt between Alex thin brown legs.

I gave him a running brief. Support yourself on one hand, guide it with the
other then rumpy pumpy, keep the weight off the partner 'til cuddle time
and he looked, listened and took his first boy cunt faultlessly.

If Alex had a look of bliss on his face, Andy looked like he'd died and
gone to heaven. As he slowly pumped in and out of Alex's tight brown butt I
got behind and kissed his bottom.

'Whatcha doing?'

'This.' I spread his tight little white cheeks and speared into his
delightfully tight little cleft with my tongue, I spread them further and
lapped and his little pink and red ring. It was gorgeous, I'm sure the
circular muscle almost winked at me.

'Jeez, that's wierd,' he fucked away but made a piont of fully thrusting
his bottom up on the out strokes. 'Stroke my prossy thingy,' he muttered as
if embarassed.

More licking and lapping and I slid one finger through his slippery
ring. He gasped and flinched but he got used to it especially when I
introduced some ErosGlide a new item in my collection of slipperies. It was
good, my finger went in and out of his little ring, liked the tighness,
loved the penetration.

'Ooooh,' he shoved his little butt back onto my fingerfuck.

'Oi,' Alex complained. 'You're supposed to be having sex with me not
playing with him.'

'Sorry,' Andy giggled all his shame and embarassment forgotten, he
positioned his hardness at Alex's gateway and slipped in again. 'I'm gonna
cum in a minute.'

I might have said that I don't like the mechanics of threesome but I was
intent on loosening this boy up and once he was off Alex I was going to
claim my prize. Namely one tight little virgin bottom. For the moment I
settled for kissing his now sweaty butt and keeping up a slow and gently
penetration with my finger.

'It's cummin,' Andy groaned and started to pump faster and harder.

'Yeah, fuck me, harder, harder,' Alex demanded, he was really getting off
with it.

'Jeeeeez,' Andy spasmed and twitched as he came. I don't know how much he
came but from Alex's animal noises it was a good one. When Andy slipped
free I saw his boy juice trickle from Alex's hole, the apprentice had done
well. They kissed and cuddled happy in the post sex glow you always get. I
snuggled up behind Andy, my finger had slipped out but this time I worked
two in, he groaned but continued kissing and groping his very first lover.

I'd be his second but coming from a different direction you might say.

They finally slipped free of each other Andy stayed on his belly and seemed
to be enjoying my fingers delving into his tight little arse, Alex just
relaxed and closed his eyes. The dirty little sod had taken some of Any's
overflow and was rubbing the sticky mess into his curly black pubics.

'Go on, Micky. Do the biz,' Alex opened one eye and grinned. 'I wanna watch
this.'

'Perv,' Andy squeaked. He looked at me over his shoulder. 'Have a go, slow
though.' He must have thought this was like a first driving lesson, how
wrong he was.

'You sure,' I ducked my head down and lapped at his tight little pucker for
the last time. My cock was aching for action. I was leaking like a dodgy
old tap, I needed closure (very official, I like that).

'Yeah, go on.' Andy's voice broke again. I thought briefly of my boy Philip
and his birthday present as I got between Andy's smooth legs then dismissed
him from my mind. I'd got a beautiful boy laying on my bed just begging for
it, that was enough.

I ran my weeping glans down his crack from top to bottom leaving a smear of
precum and then slowly slid it between his cheeks which he immediately
clamped. 'Ease off, Andy. Relax.' I ducked my head and kissed the back of
his ultra smooth neck. 'Just relax, babes.' I lowered my hips delighting in
his warm buns as my hot hardness glided down spot on target, I felt the
yield of his pucker and heard him groan as I felt his ring yield and the
heat ..... Omigod, the heat as my tumescence sank into his virgin butt.

'Aaaah,' he reached out and clutched Alex as my other boy moved in.

I was as tense as a steel hawser, I was as hard as a bloody rock as I sank
in a little more and he gave another sigh and relaxed. That was it, I moved
out a little and then back in, he pushed up a little. That was it, I
nuzzled the back of his now sweaty neck and began to move in and out slowly
and gently sinking deeper at each sweet thrust.

'Feels funny, I feel like I wanna crap.' he muttered and then fell silent
as Alex's lips sank onto his.

'It's pass,' I reassured him. I was moving a little faster now, I was
nearly in all the way, one final little thrust and I felt my pubics mash up
against his smooth jellylike buns.

'Jeez, that's big.' Surprisingly enough he giggled and pushed up but this
time it was really hard and I pushed in just as hard. Jackpot, one ex
virgin.

'You alright with this, Andy,' I was now moving my hips up and down moving
quite easily in and out of his incredible tightness, it felt like his tight
little tunnel was milking me as I pushed in and up.

'Yeah, I think you're hitting the prossy thing,' he giggled again and
pushed his little bum up quite forcibly.

'Good,' I rammed in hard this time and then went for it. I'm not one for
premature ejaculations but I couldn't hold back on this, I had to take him
all the way and I had to do it like now. I spread his legs a bit more and
fucked, there was no holding back now I gave him the animal bit. He wasn't
too bad himself, he moaned and groaned and pushed his sweet little fanny up
onto my advances eagerly as if wanting more.

'I'm gonna cum in a bit.'

'In me?' He gasped still pushing his little white bottom up onto my
throbbing cock.

'Sure enough,' I gasped and then it happened. I felt the heat of my semen
rising like a bloody volcano. His little tender arse was tight up against
my belly as I came time after time, I could feel the easing as my erection
spurted and lubricated his passage and then some, I could feel the
squishyness as spunk leaked from his hole between his cheeks and down my
shaft. It was a truly excellent cum and he was a brilliant fuck. He pushed
back so hard he lifted himself and me off the bed almost into a doggy
position. Finally he flopped onto the bed and I stayed glued up his tight
little boy fanny.

'Gonna fuck you for this, Micky.' He mumbled into Alex's brown belly

'Good,' I slowly and carefully slipped free feeling the juice trickle out
and smear as I removed my limpening penis and wiped it across his smooth
cheeks.

'Was I OK?'

I rolled him onto his back and sunk my lips onto his, minutes
later. 'Great.'

'That was some show,' Alex grinned at us both. 'I'm the only one who hasn't
done the biz tonight.'

I propped myself up on one elbow and smiled down at Andy. 'I'm saving
myself for you, sweetnuts.'

Andy looked at Alex and grinned. 'That bloody thing's huge,' he grasped
Alex's brown skinned erection and moved the foreskin up and down and
halfway over Alex's shiny cock end. 'I dunno if I can take that. You might
split me or something.'

I don't know if he was playing hard to get or if he was genuinely
worried. mind you I was a bit concerned the first time I took Alex but he
was a good boy, he was a gentle starter it was once he got going he got
carried away a bit.

'I wouldn't hurt you, Andy, I'll stop if you tell me.....' Alex was nearly
pleading.

'Orrite then,' Andy gave a sunny grin and took his knees to his chest just
as Alex had done for him less than an hour ago. I moved back a bit and
studied the boy's spunk smeared and slightly puffy ring. I had a ringside
seat, I got myself down the bed a bit so that I could see the lot, this was
better than smutvids. 'You gotta stop if I tell you,' Andy looked at
Alex. 'Right?'

'Cross my heart and hope to die.' Alex promised and positioned himself so
that he was nearly touching Andy's upstretched thighs. 'Put your legs on my
shoulders, babes.' I moved a bit to get a better view.

Alex gave himself a couple of wanks and his foreskin slid right back, he
positioned his oozing glans at Andy's puffy pucker and pushed.

I saw the boy's sphincter actually open as Alex's shiny and slippery knob
speared in. Andy groaned and tensed but immediately relaxed and I saw the
purple glans disappear into the white boy's hole.

'Jeez,' Alex smiled as he must have felt Andy's heat engulf him and the
warm tunnel clamp on his cock as it had on mine just recently, I could feel
myself hardening up in sympathy. 'Talk about batting on a sticky wicket,'
Alex grinned and bent his head to kiss his partner on his lips and he was
fucking. I could see his brown shaft gliding in and out of Andy's pink ring
sinking deeper and deeper. Andy's legs pressed on Alex's sweaty back as the
brown skinned lad fucked his way into his mate inch by inch. At last it was
done, Alex's pubics were pressed up against Andy's perinium and his curly
pubics mashed against Andy's scrotum, finally he dropped his torso and they
lay belly to belly Alex just stirring his thick brown fuck pole in his
friend's belly.

'Never thought I'd do it,' Andy wriggled his bum on the intrusion and
grinned at his lover, his calves pressed against Alex's buns. 'Can't lie
here all night,' he giggled.

'That's for sure,' Alex pulled Andy down the bed and raised himself onto
his knees and without any preamble began to fuck.

What a show. Alex was pulling almost all of his seven incher out of Andy
and then sliding it back in again and he was moving faster and faster. The
thwack as their sweaty parts met was audible and I wondered if the pair
next door were listening in or if they were occupied with their own
pleasure.

'Gawd, Andy, I'm gonna cum,' Alex groaned and started to fuck like a loony
battering his way to a climax into Andy's sweet bruised flesh. Andy clung
to him and just moaned and held on tightly. I could see the slippery brown
shaft piercing into his body and then it seemed to swell and they both
groaned in unison. I watched as Alex's cock slid out covered in spunk and
the slippery yet sticky white mess trickled from Andy's hole down onto his
back, true to form Alex had cum like a donkey yet again. Their was thick
white boyjuice everywhere, both boys were shattered, Alex gently finished
off and then just as gently slid clear.

'My bum's sore,' Alex looked at me as I cuddled him and he laughed. 'Can't
do you just yet, I'm slightly shagged.'

'No probs.' I pulled the bedding over the three of us and that was
it. Knowing myself and knowing Alex I fancied things might start to happen
around dawn time but that was a few hours ahead yet.

Dunno if I mentioned this before but I've written these stories about
Philip for fun and for Philip but they're written from my point of
view. Where it falls over is in this one; it's Philip's birthday and we
don't know how he feels, what he does or the outcome of his little get
together with Kevin. So, to give the kid input and to round off the story
he's going to tell me what happened from his perspective and I'm going to
do the writing. He can't type to save his life so this is the best way out
of it. In fact, over the last two stories he's spent a lot of time on my
shoulder like a fuckin parrot giving me a bad time so I might as well let
him get on with it. Ghost writer, I feel like a bloody glove puppet, I just
hope soppy bollocks doen't decided to shove his hand up my arse.

Hi there. Philip in charge all and sundry. My name is Philip not Phil
although I let Tricky Micky call me Phil 'cos he's my bit of rooty toot
toot. I'm the dishy boyfriend he keeps wittering on about in case you
haven't guessed.

The party, the party, where to start?

Right. There we were in Muppet Central, that's the Club Bar. All the
girlies were acting like tarts with a bloody great music box and all the
boys were acting like divs (that's dickheads to the non English). Micky was
behind the bar doing his elder statesman bit, I was gassing to a slightly
pissed Kevin and Hansel and Gretel were flitting about like Kermit and
Gonzo on crack. You can figure out who Hansel and Gretel are.

Anyway .... shurrup, boss tells me not to start a sentence with 'anyway.'

The party started to wind down around a quarter to eleven as the first cars
started to roll up. I wasn't all that happy because Kevin was just not
coming out. I didn't expect him to swag me off to the bogs for a snog or
anything but he was just drinking. All he did was take the piss out of
people. Stupid girls (which was good), dumbarse boys (not so good) and Andy
and Alex acting like a pair of tarts (not good at all). To say I was
disappointed would be an understatement, I could see a difficult night
ahead.

I had the hots for this kid, he was as big as I was but a year
younger. Micky said he was plain whatever that means, I thought he was
beautiful. Same size as me (I know, I've just said that), short hair like
me, slender like me. Fuck me, we're clones.

As I've said I had the hots for him and I thought he had a crush on me or
something similar, we'd chatted a bit in the past and I'd always drop
something camp into the chat which he either ignored or gave me his little
Princess Di smile (believe it). Anyway, I really thought he fancied me,
when I invited him for a sleepover he was dead keen, he even phoned on the
Wednesday to let me know it was OK and how he was looking forward to
it. Now it was the big night and he was playing Mr Arsehole. I could see my
Micky was concerned as well he kept looking over although he didn't come
over and chat, I expect he was leaving me a free field. The other two were
quite happy doing their thing and I don't suppose they suspected anything
was out of order.

'OK, kiddos,' Micky clapped his hands like an old tart. 'Let's get cleaned
up and we can wind down.' The last kids and their girls were leaving
shouting goodnights and thanks as they left. All in all, as far as the club
was concerned a pretty good night I reckon. We collected the glasses and
wiped the tables at speed and we were out and locked up in twenty minutes
and we all trooped next door to the house, Andy and Alex giggling at
something like a pair of girls. I could feel Kevin tailing me like a
depressed vampire or something. I felt like grabbing him and kissing him to
death but common sense prevailed as they say.

Back in the house we all settled down in Micky's little parlour as he
called it, I grabbed an armchair and rather to my surprise Kevin flopped
down and sat between my legs with his head more or less resting in my
groin, the chipmunks wandered about and did things chipmunks do and Micky
looked uncomfortable.  He's grabbed himself a bottle and I suppose
politeness won out in the end as he dished us all up a bottle of the foul
juice and we just lounged about and nattered.

On the surface the party and the various players were the talk of the
evening but bed lurked in the background. That was the kicker and no one
had the courage to come out with it and break the ice.

'Where do you want me to sleep, Mick?' Andy looked up and grinned. he knew
perfectly well where he was sleeping but he wanted to hear it from the
horses mouth as it were.

'You can pile in with us,' Micky replied or words to that effect.

I was in an awkward situation, I had Kevin sitting at my feet and I'd
actually lightly stroked the back of his neck twice, I don't know if he'd
noticed or not but Micky had, I saw him look at me ands give a slight
frown. I think he was worried at the lack of progress. I dunno if he
expected us to start fucking like rabbits on the carpet but these things
take time.

'Where do I kip?' Kevin was giving it like Kevin the Teenager of the box ,
you know, the Harry Enfield one. Well. maybe not quite as bad but on that
style.

'You can share with Philip,' Mick pronounced.

Kevin actually craned his head around and grinned at me and then at Micky,
things were looking up. I plucked up my courage and lightly ran my finger
across the back of his neatly cut hairline, the supersmooth back of his
teeny neck. He was one of those who likes a neckshave in a nice sharp line
I just let mine go shaggy. Anyway, I digress as any kosher author would
say, ho! ho!.

The muppets were the first to split and we were close behind them, I tried
to wish Micky a romantic good night, I think he'd do alright with the
teenies, after all Alex was the driving force, that brown kid was
unputdownable. They would have fun, Kevin and myself were a different
matter. We said goodnight and left my man to lock up and do the house
holder bit.

I ushered Kevin into the bridal suite. Joke. I took Kevin to our room and
we went in and closed the door, we were on our own now.

'Not a bad little party, I sat on the side of the bed that sided onto the
small electric fire. On impulse I turned it on as it was just a little
chilly.

'Want me to shut the window,' Kevin grinned at me all trace of his so
callled drunkeness was gone. He was back to being the fifteen year old I
fancied something rotten.

'Please,' I looked at him. 'Party? OK?'

'Dunno,' he flopped on the bed alongside me and puffed. 'I hate parties, I
didn't even know half them kids, I didn't know any of the girls.'

'Well, I didn't know anyone really.'

'Yeah, but you're the boss's chosen one,' he had the grace to look a bit
uncomfortable.

'Chosen one? I'm not with you.' I was with him but I didn't want to start a
bundle. No way to share a bed, with a fuckin' argument. I stood up and left
him to the fire and turned off the ceiling light leaving the room nice and
cosy, the fire wasn't huge but it threw out a nice heat. I peeled my
sweatshirt off, may as well give the punter a flash of the old flesh.

He looked at me owlishly and kicked off his trainers and peeled off his
socks toasting his feet by the fire.

'Phew,' I pulled a face. It got a laugh as I knew it would.

'Take your's off,' he looked at me and grinned.

'What, socks?'

'Knickers,' he rolled his eyes and pulled his own Addidas top off over his
head.

I was confused here. Did he mean knickers as in knickers the garment or
knickers as one would say bollocks. Gawd, English is so confusing
especially when you get teenagers that aren't very good at it. I settled
for pulling my own sweat shirt off, it was one I'd borrowed from Micky
actually .... he's lost that!.

There were were sitting like a pair of virgins in front of a small electric
fire warming out toes.

'You've got a nice body.' Kevin glanced at me and blushed.

Fuck me, it could speak after all and what he'd said was music to my ears,
just what I wanted, a feed.

'So's yours,' I retorted.

I know we sounded like a pair of little girls but this was hard for me and
probably harder for him. I think we both knew in our hearts what the end
game was, it was a matter of getting there.

I made the boldest move of my young life probably akin to when my Micky
plucked up the courage to kiss me for the very first time. I ran the back
of my finger up his smooth forearm and his upper arm.

He flopped back onto the bed and looked up at me with a Mona Lisa smile, in
fact, the old ML smile was one of his specialities.

In for a penny in for a pound. I leant over and lightly kissed one pink
nipple and allowed my tongue to flick across the nub.

'Nice,' his eyes gleamed in the half light. 'We going to bed?'

'No rush, we don't have to be up early in the morning,' I lay out on the
bed so that we were both sprawled crossways with out feet pointing at the
fire. Cosy, cooked teenage feet, they smelt wonderful. I could feel my
penis getting harder and harder at the proximity of Kevin's pale skinned
beauty.

'I wonder what the others are up to,' he looked at me with his slight grin
and turned to face me, the back of his hand brushed across the round of my
belly, we were hovering on the brink. I turned and looked deep into his
soulful grey eyes and I couldn't stop myself.  I reached out and grabbed
his hip pulling us closer together, he came willingly and we lay belly to
belly, I sealed the deal and kissed his smooth neck.

'About time,' he responded and nuzzled at my throat like a werewolf on
trials.

'God, I want this so much,' I snuggled in and ground my groin against his,
the second part was to reach around and grasp his firm young buns pulling
us even closer together.

'You knew this was going to happen didn't you?' He snuggled and kissed me
anywhere but on the lips.

'I hoped so,' he held his head steady for a minute and kissed him full on
the lips, he looked absolutely shocked for a minute and then with a
sheepish grin he closed his eyes and clumsily returned the kiss. A second
later I ran my tongue across his lips and they parted. We then shared a
breathtaking second kiss this time with our tongues on full exploration
mode. I could also now feel his boy sex hard and pressing against mine,
this fifteen year old was very seriously on heat. It was now or never.

I broke from the kiss and drew back a bit. 'I wanna see you naked.' I was
the older after all, it was down to me to take the lead, I was the
corrupter after all ... I think!

'Yeah,' he croaked and coloured a little as I undid his waistband and
unzipped him. I glued my lips to his nipple as I shucked down his faded
jeans and he made all the right moves as I peeled his boxers down without
looking but by just feeling his smooth skin and firm flesh. 'Happy now?' he
grinned at me pinkly in the gloom as he kicked off his jeans and boxers
finally laying completely naked in all his pale skinned beauty .

'You're beautiful,' I gazed at his slender body bathed in the glow of the
single bedside light and the bars of the electric fire. Perfect
proportions, not husky not skinny, just perfecto. His penis was about the
same as mine and totally erect jutting up his smooth belly with a small
bush of fair pubics at the base I softly clasped his warm hardness and
slowly moved it up and down feeling the foreskin sliding over it's steely
inner core.

'You do it with Micky?' He avoided my eyes but moved in a bit closer and
his hand fumbled at my waistband.

'Do what?'

'Do the dirty,' he giggled and playfully squeezed the lump in my cargoes.

'Forget Micky. This is our night, just you and me.'

'Doesn't he mind?'

'Told ya, forget him,' I grabbed him and pulled him closer this time I
managed to get two good handfuls of his tight little white bubble
butt. Gawd, that kid had a bottom to climb mountains for. I wanted to suck
him to death, I wanted to fuck him, I wanted him to savagely fuck me
..... I wanted to do everything with this kid and then do it again.

We sort of wrestled about and I felt my clothing go, he was undressing me
and finally it was done. We writhed and wriggled about naked neither really
wanting to make the first move. I did it in the end, I kissed down his
smooth chest and his flat belly and took his steel hard penis into my
mouth, I savoured the sweet tang of his glans the slippery springyness and
finally the firmness of his shaft.

'Ooooh, Phil,' he arched his back lifting his bottom off the bed, I grasped
the soft white mounds of flesh and took him deep into the back of my
throat, he tasted so nice I was on the verge of cuming myself. Like a good
Boy Sprout I was prepared, I had the tube of new stuff Micky had got hold
of, the ErosGlide, uncapped and ready and stashed under the pillows.

Kevin was to overcome to notice as I managed to get some onto my finger and
slip hard and deep into his virgin hole.

'Aaah.' This time he really leapt but I rammed in and worked my finger in
and out sucking his beautiful cock like a limpet.  'Gerroff, gerroff,' he
wriggled free and scooted apart looking at me like I was a rapist or
something. He suddenly smiled and slipped back into my arms again.

'Phil, I nearly came when you did that.'

'Why didn't you?.'

He moved in really close so that he was whispering into my ear like the
room was bugged. 'I wanna go all the way with you, I wanna fuck you, I
wanna make love.'

'I'll go for that,' I grinned. Jeez, sweet music to my ears.

'Yeah, but properly,' he gave me his pretty little blush again. 'In the
bed, in the dark. All the way, me in you, you in me.' He broke off and
looked at the fire.

'OK,' I spoke softly, we were treading on eggshells, I didn't want to spoil
things. 'Have you done this before with anyone.'

'I've never had anyone suck my dick before,' he giggled. 'Can I do you
before we go to bed?'

'Jeez, are you real,' I guided my hand down onto my hardness. I didn't know
what the fine line was between a romp on the bed and all the way sex in the
bed but I'd go with it. If it kept him happy and and made the night one
that we'd both enjoy then I'd most certainly go for it. 'Yeek,' I jumped as
I felt his warm lips on my belly and his pointed tongue lap at my navel, I
thrust my hips up and his warm wetness enveloped the end of my stiff meat.

'Tastes funny,' he grinned up my belly and grasping the base of my hardness
began to mouth me and lap at the underside of my glans, he was
inexperienced but he was having a bloody good go. I lay there happy just
letting him suck me, with a stretch I could just stroke the round of his
soft buttocks.

'Wanna go to bed, sweetnuts.' I had to stop him, now wasn't the time to
spurt into his mouth plus it might gross him out. Now was the time to nail
his virginity, to take it from him on both sides. I wanted to plunder his
tight white arse and I wanted his boy juice in my belly. I wanted this boy
so bad it hurt.

'You wanna fuck me dont you?'

'I wanna make love to you and you to me.' I nicked my Micky's line, he
doesn't like the fuck word.

I'm a bit new to this, he grinned shyly and slipped into the bed. I turned
the fire off and followed him, as soon as was in alongside him he turned
the light off. Great, it was as black as the hobs of Hell as my mum would
say.

'Mmmm,' he snuggled up and I explored his body in the dark. God he was so
smooth, he was like a ten year old boy not that I was into stroking ten
year olds (I should be so lucky). He turned onto his side facing away from
me, I felt the softness and warmth of his butt pressed against my hip and
turned to spoon up, my hardness nudged up under his bottom's round-down.
'Stop if I tell you,' he whispered and pushed back. I took this as a go.

I withdrew a bit and smeared some of the gel onto my knob end, his bottom
had already been eased just a little and his ring was nice and slippery. I
got myself up close and slid my penis up between his cheeks, he flinched
but then relaxed.

I nuzzled the back of his neck and slowly pushed nearly fainting as my
slippery glans parted his sphincter and enetered his beautifully tight
little arse. The warmth and the sensation of being held in some sort of a
trap was fuckin' amazing. He groaned but accepted my penis as it slipped
inside him and I started to move to and fro. I wasn't going to last long
this time, hopefully the second one would be longer and our third one would
last for ever. Who said I can't plan ahead?'

'Jeez, Phil, that's big he groaned and reached back to hold my hip, I
didn't know if he was trying to stop me or pull me in. I didn't care, I was
now fucking him. Sorry, I was now making love.

He was a good fuck, each time I thrust in he pushed back and he craned his
head around his lips seaching for mine. We were in one of those sloppy
kisses where the mouths don't actually meet when I came into his tight
little white arse.

Of course it was all new to him, I reckon he got a bit of a shock when my
Philip Junior started to pump and coat his insides with my spunk ..... lots
of it. I did an excellent cum, I could feel it coating my erection as I
slipped in and out on a coating of my own juice. He clamped his cheeks as I
lazily finished him off puffing and panting like an old steam engine.

'Jeez, that was something else,' he gave a nervous giggle and pushed back
onto my wilting member.

'You 'orrite?' I was knackered.

'Yeah,' he craned his head again. 'Just hold me, keep it in.' He pushed
back harder to make his point.

'Could be dodgy,' I munched the back of his neck, Amazingly I could feel my
penis getting harder as I still slowly moved in his spunky tunnel. I gave a
little dig inwards and up.

'Oooooh, er!' He actually laughed out loud. 'You randy fucker,' he
whispered in the dark. 'You wanna go again?'

'From the front.' How could I refuse my birthday present. I might never
reach seventeen, I'd probably die in the process but what a way to go.

'How's that,' he muttered as I slid free coating the inside of his crack
with my cum. I didn't answer, I just rolled him onto his back and slipped
my slippery cock between his legs. 'Small chance and no chance.' he
tittered as my prick probed for his ring. I knew that.

'Try this,' I flashed my teeth at him in the dark and folded his legs back
onto his chest. Before he could say another word my glans was at his
slackened sphincter and I was back into his tight but now slippery tunnel
and this time it was gonna be a ride.

'Jeez,' he gasped and clasped my hips. My head dropped and my lips met
his. My tongue was in his mouth meeting his and we were away.

Tell ya, that kid enjoyed it, I fucked him like a jackhammer and he loved
every minute.

My God we fucked, it was animalistic, it was sheer bestiality (Micky says
in the nicest sense). The bed was saturated with sweat, the room reeked of
cum and I was on the verge again. I came, I think I was firing blanks, I
could feel my erection painfully jerking in his body but I don't think a
lot came out. I just moaned and held him tightly, sweatily and whinced as I
finally slid free from his flooded bum. We lay belly to belly and I could
still feel his hardness sandwiched between our sweat coated guts.

'We fuckin'?' I gasped.

'I thought we had.' I could see the sweat sheening his forehead in what
light there was.

'No you. You're not a bitch are you?'

'What's that mean?' God, was this kid thick or what.

'What I mean is you don't just like being fucked do you. You are active?'

'What?' He grabbed me and kissed. 'Do you mean I can have a go.'

'Jeez, Kevin.' I shook him by the shoulders and rolled onto my belly
alongside the dummy. 'For gawd's sake fuck me.'

'Banzai.' He didn't actually get between my legs, he fell there. I felt his
hardness poking at my bottom, everywhere but where it should be. I told him
to calm down and grabbed hold of his hardness and guided it onto it's
target.

'Take it easy, Kev.'

He entered me smoothly and easily. Be fair we were both sweating like
little piggies and he'd been dribbling for an hour, I'd be surprised if
their was any cum left in him. There was. He rumped and pumped for a
surprisingly short time and then blasted his boy seed deep inside. I felt
like some one had shoved a spunk loaded hose up my butt. He came for ever
and at the end we just lay in a sweaty and stinky twosome. IT WAS FUCKIN'
MARVELOUS.

'Jeez, never again,' he gasped and we cuddled relishing in our dampness and
boy stink.

'What?'

'Only joking,' he laughed. He graped my limp noodle and slowly worked the
skin to and fro over my slightly sore glans.  'Poor diddy, it's dead.'

'Wanna fuckin bet,' I slid on top of his slender body. 'Do a loo run and
I'll show you.'

'Promise,' he kissed my nose and toyed with my limpness, not so limp now,
it was coming back, just like Freddy Kruger, Phildick never dies.

'I promise, Kev. A night of lovin', eh.'

'I'll go for that,' he gave a boyish giggle and sprang from the bed. I just
lay there and slowly wanked myself, this was gonna be one long night.


			     To be Continued.


Ch 4: Philip and the Popsters soon

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