Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2016 22:08:15 +1200
From: Finn Lewis <finnl16230@gmail.com>
Subject: New York Dreams - Chapter VI

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New York Dreams – Chapter VI

"I can't thank you enough Sam," Shelly said with an arm around her son's
shoulder as they stood at his doorway ready to leave.  With his head
leaning into his Mom's side Jamie looked tired and sleepy, but the raised
corner of his mouth and the way he looked up at Sam as he fingered the jade
pendant and key around his neck was a stark reminder that the now
eleven-year-old boy had gotten exactly wanted for his birthday.

"You really shouldn't have gone to so much trouble but I know he really
enjoyed spending his birthday with you."  She said holding Jamie a tighter
and rubbing her hand up and down his arm.  "It meant a lot."  Sam smiled
but his thoughts were still lingering on the feel of Jamie's smooth young
body under his hands and the unbridled thrill of making love to him as the
boy slowly fucked himself sitting astride Sam's waist.  It was perhaps the
most sensuously erotic experience Sam could remember having in a very, very
long time.  Watching Jamie's boyishly sleek body rock back and forth with
his hands on the boy's hips, gently pushing and pulling him, rising up to
sink into the slick spongy walls of his insides had felt so fucking good.
Jamie had come twice in dry orgasm rubbing his stiff little nail on Sam's
abdomen before he finally groaned in pleasure, digging his fingernails into
the firm mounds of the boy's cheeks splitting him open and thrust up into
him to explode for the second time inside his hot welcoming hole.

"It's all good Shell," Sam said wanting to reach out and just touch him one
last time before he left.  He looked up at Shelly seeing her kind smiling
face desperately wanting to tell her how he felt about her son and longing
for her approval.  "We had fun today didn't we squirt?"

Jamie nodded, and despite his fatigue he grinned up at Sam for using his
pet name in front of his Mom.  "Yeah..." He said.  "It was the best birthday
ever."

"You can come back any time you want bud."  Sam looked to Shell.  "If it's
okay with your Mom."

"We'll see..." Shell said giving Sam a look that said she thought he was
crazy.

After they'd slowly and lovingly fucked with Jamie sat frog-like over his
waist and with Sam's cock up his ass he'd draped himself panting on top of
him.  His hair had still felt damp from the shower and as he'd rested his
head Sam's chest, Sam had caught his own breath and lightly ran his
fingertips up and down the boy's smooth back.  His skin was clammy and Sam
had kissed him on the shoulder tasting the saltiness of his sweat as his
erection softened inside Jamie's ass savoring so much of the eleven year
old's body in contact with his own.  Just as Jamie's breathing had started
to deepen Sam's phone had chirped with a text message from Shelly saying
she was on her way over and would be there in fifteen minutes.  After
they'd cleaned up and dressed the rest of the night was upbeat and special,
both Jamie's Mom and Sam polishing off a couple bottles of wine while they
ate, sang Happy Birthday and blew out candles.  She'd stood looking at the
large portrait of Leo for a while with a sad expression on her face
remembering the man she'd once known until Sam came up and stood beside her.

"He was a good man Sam.  I miss him."

"Me too."  Sam replied seeing her look over at Jamie resting the edge of
the wine glass on her chin.

"I wish he could have known him."

"Jamie?"  Sam asked surprised.  "I assumed he did...  He was born before Leo
died."

"I mean I wish he knew him like he is now."

"Why?"

She shook her head slowly and took a deep breath before smiling.  "No
reason.  Just thinking he would've loved him..."  There was a pause as a look
of fear crossed her face.  "I didn't mean...  Not like he loved you Sam...  I
just meant..."

"I know what you meant," Sam said.  "How could anyone not love him?"

Shell laughed.  "Try living with him twenty-four seven."

"Okay."  Sam replied smiling.  She just looked back at him with her
eyebrows raised and it seemed she was about to say something else when the
intercom buzzed and interrupted them.

As planned, Mike had arrived and once he was inside and introductions made
he dropped the surprise bombshell on Jamie; that he was going to learn to
ride a motorbike at his racing school.  Shell had been hesitant at first,
but after a few more wines she seemed to come around to the idea and even
started making plans for her `free' weekend.  They'd settled into the
couches after Mike left and let Jamie choose which movie to watch.  After a
brief scroll through he picked the new Jurassic Park with Chris Pratt and
looked over at Sam with a sly grin.  Sam just smiled back remembering
Jamie's enthusiastic opinion that he thought Chris Pratt was hot and he
moved to lay on the couch patting the cushion in front of him.  For the
next two hours they'd spooned against each other watching the movie with
Sam's arm draped over the boys' body, occasionally grabbing a handful of
popcorn and noticing Shell looking over at the two of them every now and
then.

She might have seen him gently stroking and caressing Jamie's lower stomach
as they lay on their sides with his back to Sam's chest, or the contented
look on his face as he did, but except for once brushing the back of his
hand across the small lump in his shorts he never once strayed too close to
Jamie's crotch.  Not that Sam thought she didn't know exactly what they'd
been doing.  Well, maybe not exactly, but he thought she had a pretty good
idea that Sam had at least had his hands down her son's pants earlier in
the day.  And the thing was he was pretty damned sure she approved.

"Thanks Sammy..."  Jamie yawned scrunching his shoulders up to his ears.  "...
for my birthday presents.  I really like them a lot and I'm never gonna
take this off.  I can't wait to show Ash.  Can he stay over tomorrow after
school Mom?" He asked looking up at Shell.

"Maybe on Friday sweetie," Shelly said.  "I'll call his Mom and see if he
can stay the night so they don't' have to drop him off on Saturday
morning.  How does that sound?"

"Cool." Jamie smiled and Sam knew what the boy was thinking; a whole night
of sex with his boyfriend in his bed.  Maybe they'd Skype Sam again and
give him a show but then he saw a slight smirk as Jamie's expression
changed.  "Quinn'll need to sleep over too `cos he's coming to my birthday
as well."

"Right...  Quinn too I guess.  C'mon buster," She said giving Jamie a little
shake on the shoulders.  "Time we got you to bed.  Give Sam a hug and say
goodbye."

With Shell watching Sam knelt down on one knee and put an arm around
Jamie's slim form and held the other to his hip.  In that brief moment,
with the warmth of his preteen body under his hand Sam longed to take him
back up to his bedroom and make love to him all over again.  He knew he
couldn't and wasn't even going to give him a chaste kiss on his cheek least
he confirm Shelly's suspicions any more than he already had, yet as he lent
into pat Jamie's back the boy turned and touched his lips against Sam's.
For a moment it was nothing more than just lips meeting but as Jamie
pressed into him Sam responded by parting his mouth slightly and moved up
to trap the boy's top lip between his own.  He closed his eyes savoring the
moment and breathed out through his nose and slowly pulled away.  Even when
it ended and their lips parted with a quiet popping sound Jamie didn't pull
away.  He kept their lips touching as a smile formed on his mouth.

"Night Sammy."  He said and then stepped back to his Mom's side.  "See you
on Saturday okay?"

"Sure thing buddy.  Can't wait."  Sam said standing trying to avoid Shell's
eyes.

With a hand back on her Son's shoulder and leaning in over him Shell too
pecked Sam on the cheek and whispered into his ear.  "Told you so."

Shell smiled as Sam stood there unable to speak.  "Nine AM Saturday Sam.
Don't be late.  You're not getting outa helping me with three boys that
early in the morning."  She turned and led Jamie away to the elevator, the
boy practically asleep on his feet but he managed a wave and coy smile
before he disappeared from view leaving Sam standing alone at his door.

Told you so?  She'd just stood there and watched her eleven year old son
give a man a very sensual and lingering kiss on the lips and apparently
that was okay.  That he hadn't pulled away and had in fact kissed him back
the same way could only have cemented her suspicions.  If Sam needed any
more proof that she condoned her son having a sexual relationship with him,
then he didn't know what it was.  It was one thing for her to suspect Jamie
was gay and that he had a crush on Sam, but to stand idly by and bear
witness to a very intimate kiss between a man and a boy and then joke about
it made him feel both exhilarated that they didn't have to hide their love
from her, and self-conscious that she knew his secret at the same time.

Not knowing the next two days were going to be an agonizing wait until
Saturday and that Jamie wouldn't use his new key to turn up on his doorstep
after school tomorrow or the next day, Sam closed his door behind him and
began cleaning up the carnage that was his kitchen.  When he finally made
it to bed he slipped an arm under his pillow and felt something under his
hand.  When he pulled it out he couldn't help but laugh and admire Jamie's
sense of humor or that he'd know Sam would get off on him leaving them
there.  In his hand he held the boy's small boxer briefs that he'd
obviously left as a present for him and he brought them to his face
smelling the faint aroma of Jamie's crotch.  He groaned in longing to have
him there in his bed and to make love to him with his mouth and body but he
knew it wouldn't be long before he was with him again.  Before finally
drifting off to sleep he fantasized about next time, wondering if Ash would
show up at his door with him wanting to fuck Sam like he'd promised they
could.  Yeah, he was going to enjoy that.



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At about 8:50am on Saturday morning Sam pulled up behind Shelly's Porsche
on his Daytona 675 with Jamie's skateboard laid across his lap.  He pushed
the kickstand down and shut off the engine, stretching his back and took a
deep breath readying himself for the day to come.  It was going to be one
hell of a struggle spending the whole day with Jamie and his young friends
without being about to touch him in the way he wanted most.  Even more
daunting was that Ash would no doubt torment him mercilessly with his body
and his behavior knowing Sam couldn't do anything to stop him.  After their
little episode in the bathroom at dance practice Ash was back to his old
self the next day with both him and Jamie calling Sam after school and the
little shit had bragged about getting to `do' Jamie all night long on
Friday when he and Quinn slept over.  Nothing, it seemed, would keep that
boy humble for long, but Sam's cock had been hard the entire time they'd
talked just imagining the smart mouthed little fucker with a gob full of
his creamy white cum dribbling out from between his closed lips.  Yeah,
he'd be quiet for a few seconds until he swallowed and begged Sam to suck
him off and give him his just-a-tiny-bit-wet dry shivers.

All three of them were up there right now.  Jamie, Ash and Quinn just forty
floors above him, probably still groggy with sleep eating breakfast or
still in bed, the room rank with the smell of three boys sweating in their
sleep and a little kiddie sex thrown in for good measure in the middle of
the night.  Or maybe they were at it right now.  Sam could well imagine Ash
laying back with Jamie's head bobbing up and down on his little stiffy
while Quinn hovered over him pushing his even smaller twig in and out of
his big brothers eager mouth.  God have mercy he was in for a fucking
torturous day.

Hiding the skateboard behind the passenger seat of Shelly's open
convertible Sam quickly made his way up in the elevator and stood outside
the door for a few seconds steadying his nerves before rapping his knuckles
on the heavy oak.  He'd hoped to hear the quick patter of light feet racing
to the door in eager anticipation of his arrival, but there was none.
Instead, a half minute later it opened and Shelly stood there looking as
beautiful as ever wearing a light summer one-piece dress with her dark
blonde hair falling to her shoulders.

"Morning babe," She said stepping to one side letting Sam in and closing
the door behind him.  "Welcome to the mad-house."

He leaned in giving her a kiss on the cheek listening for the boys but he
heard only the sound of gunfire and explosions coming from the lounge just
around the corner.  It seemed boys were the same the world over no matter
their ages.  Killing aliens and blowing things up was probably all their
sleep deprived brains could cope with after a night of frantic hot young
boy sex.  Or perhaps it was Just Quinn playing by himself and the other two
were still up in Jamie's room getting their rocks off one last time before
they had to keep their hands to themselves all day in public.

"Sounds to me like you've got them under control..." Sam whispered kneeling
down and taking off his boots.  "X-Box is like a drug for boys...  Keeps them
quiet and occupied for hours."

Shell laughed picking up her iPad from the kitchen counter.  "Not those
three."  Cocking her head to the side she nodded around the corner.  "I
hope playing video games is all they're doing in there...  Go in and say hi
while I just send this."

Putting on a confused expression and creasing his forehead Sam's mind raced
trying to piece together what she meant.  "Um, sure... okay."  Fuck, did she
seriously think the three of them might be fooling around in her lounge
with her in the same room?

Sam followed the noise of gunfire and popped his head around the corner.
He was greeted with the view of three pre-teen boys laying on their
stomachs facing the screen with their backs arched up, elbows digging into
the carpet and game controllers in hand twisting back and forth.  Both of
the older boy's legs were stretched out behind them with Ash's spread
further apart offering a tantalizing glimpse of smooth bare skin high up
under his loose shorts as he watched Jamie and his brother battle it out.
Quinn's legs were raised up in the air swinging his bare feet back and
forth bringing Sam's attention to the eight year old boy he'd meet just the
other day.  Unlike Ash and Jamie he was shirtless and as Sam gazed at his
curved back taking in the sheer beauty of him the boy rolled his shoulders
and stretched.  For a brief few moments Sam stood transfixed on the outline
of newly formed muscles, the soft graceful curve of his lower back and the
deep hollow between the jutting bones of his shoulder blades.  Even though
he was only eight years old Sam felt the stirring of desire in his groin
hoping the kid would spread his legs just a little and afford him a peek up
his inside thigh.  With his own memories long since faded into vague
recollections he could only imagine how soft and pure Quinn's slender body
would feel under his roaming hands.  Knowing only what Jamie and Ash had
told him; that they'd both sucked him and given him his first orgasms, Sam
wondered just how long Ty would wait before he'd give into his cravings and
make a move on the younger boy.  Not for very fucking long, Sam thought
with a pang of jealously wishing his love could be the kid's first
tentative steps towards sex with an adult man rather than his uncaring and
selfish uncle who would rob him of something so precious.

Could he live with himself knowing he could've done something to prevent
Quinn becoming nothing more than his uncle's plaything, to be used whenever
the urge took him until there was nothing left of the boy he was now?
However well intended his actions were, if Quinn was willing to exploring
his sexuality with Sam, was he just fooling himself that his motivations
would be any less manipulative or that he was any better than Ty was?

No!  I'm not like that, Sam thought feeling the bitter rise of anger
towards a man he'd never met.  All it took was a glance at Jamie to know he
wasn't the same as Ty.  He loved him.  Not just for what he was, but for
who he was and yet despite that, he couldn't help looking down at his ass
as he lay there unaware of Sam's presence recalling the hot embrace of his
clenching muscle as he made love to the boy.  He smiled to himself glancing
over at Ash's rounded ass longing for the day he got to fuck the arrogant
little shit as well.

As his eyes flittered back and forth over their asses for a few moments and
traversed up their hunched backs to where their shoulders were squashed
together, Sam's loathing towards Ty for what he'd done to Ash and the way
he'd treated him grew deeper.  If what Jamie had said was true, it wouldn't
be long before the same thing happened with Quinn.  A part of him wished he
could teach the younger boy what it was really like to be loved by a man
rather than leaving him to his fate; to be used as nothing more than a
plaything.  His own experiences had taught him that some men were only
concerned with their own pleasure and gave little or no thought to the boy
who was providing it.  He'd had no idea that sex could be anything more
than just providing his mouth or ass to get a Mark off as quickly as
possible until he met Leo.  For the first time there was a longing there
that he'd never felt before and he'd willingly given his body to the man
who gave without any thought or expectation, pleasuring Sam in so many ways
that the boy he'd once been had cried from the sheer joy of it.

Remembering the man he'd loved, a smile crept over his face as he noticed
Ash and Jamie's bare feet unconsciously playing with each other behind
their backs.  It seemed so natural to see the two boys so clearly in love
and Sam wondered what they saw in him when they had each other, but he'd
seen the look in their eyes.  He knew without a doubt they were both drawn
to adult men like him and craved it just as fiercely as Sam's own desires
for boys their age.  Even though he hadn't made a sound, something made Ash
twist around on the floor turning with his head in his hands to look back
at Sam.  There was a brief flicker of surprise in his expression but it
quickly turned to the same mischievous look Sam was used to seeing on the
eleven year old.  With a glance at Jamie and making sure he hadn't noticed
him standing there behind them, the little shit rolled over onto his back
keeping his eyes trained on Sam's the whole time trailing a finger along
the inch of bare skin at his waist.  His expression was sultry and sullen
but his eyes blazed with excitement as he slipped a hand up underneath his
t-shirt reaching up to his chest purposefully exposing his lower tummy and
navel to Sam's stare.  It was hard to imagine that only three days ago he'd
had the same kid practically naked a bathroom with his rock hard little
cock in his mouth.  God he wanted to finish what he'd started with the boy
and give him the toe curling orgasm that he so desperately wanted, but Sam
wouldn't be satisfied with just that.  He ached to fuck Ash's well used
honey box and knew it was only a matter of time before he did.

Giving the boy an appreciative smile Sam held up his hand and pointed his
index finger to his lips and sucked it into his mouth cracking Ash's stony
faced expression.  His pursed lips formed into a mischievous grin and he
nodded his head eagerly with his dark brown eyes wide and radiant as Sam
sucked his own finger in and out of his mouth showing the boy what he
wanted to do with him.  Ash's small pink tongue darted out to lick his own
lips in obvious enthusiasm and slowly slid his free hand up from his side,
taking in a breath hollowing in his smooth flat stomach and slipped it
under his shorts.  The elastic waistband stretched around the boy's thin
wrist and the front of his shorts lowered an inch as he reached down to
grasp his boy bits and play with himself watching Sam suck on his finger
like it was Ash's stiff little prick.  Sam could see the hand moving
beneath the fabric and longed to feel the boy's hardening spear but it was
enough just to watch and catch a glimpse of his bald hairless mound.  With
a quick glance behind him Sam checked to make sure Shell was still busy
before lifting his head and raising his eyebrows in a `show me' motion.

Just as Sam hoped he would, Ash pushed the front of his shorts and
underwear down with his thumbs hooked into the waistband fully exposing the
smooth bare expanse of his bald mound.  But he stopped just a fingers width
away from baring the tasty morsel of his boyhood leaving Sam's lustful eyes
begging for more; more than just the merest peek of taut tendons and the
small hollowing of his soft hairless mound at the base of his slender
shaft.  With a wicked grin Ash lifted the front of his shorts up an inch
and tilted his head peeking inside while Sam waited in eager anticipation,
hopeful that the boy would allow him to see what he most wanted, yet
knowing he wouldn't.  As the fabric of Ash's shorts stretched around the
firm shaft and outlined his erection he slid a hand underneath, wrapping
his fingers around it and bit down on his bottom lip. He pushed his dick
forward deepening the hollow at the base of his thin three inches, but the
boy was toying with him, denying him what he longed to see.  Sam stared in
tormented agony; his eyes locked on the bare flesh of his naked mound as
Ash slowly extended his middle finger hovering over the tight bulge of his
balls and gave him the birdie.  The look on Ash's face was smug, his eyes
boring into Sam's knowing exactly what he wanted but denying him the
pleasure.  Taunting him even more he slipped his hand from beneath his
shorts and held his fingers up to his nose smelling them before sucking
them in between his lips.  Sam's own mouth watered remembering the natural
flavour of the boy's small hard cock and the sweet breath of his mouth and
tongue as they kissed.  Fuck he was a fantastic kisser and Sam couldn't
wait to feel his soft slippery tongue sliding into his mouth again.  With a
quick glance to his side Ash withdrew his wet fingers and once again pushed
his hand underneath his shorts playing with himself and Sam could tell he'd
peeled back the loose skin surrounding the small acorn of his glands.  He
stood watching as the eleven year old masturbated in front of him laying
right next to both Jamie and Quinn without them even knowing.  The need to
squeeze his own growing cock through his jeans was unbearable watching Ash
as he bit his lower lip between his teeth and stared back at him through
half lidded eyes.

Wanting to seek out a little playful revenge for taunting him with his hot
young body, Sam was about to call out to the other two spoiling Ash's fun
but before he could the boy pulled his hand out again and eased the
waistband of his shorts back around his waist without a sound.  He held one
hand up, closed in a loose grip and with his other hand he pointed at
himself then pistoned his index finger in and out of the closed circle of
his fist before pointing it at Sam.  The meaning was clear; I wanna fuck
you.

Sam smiled and slowly nodded his head.  He made the same motions with his
own hands except he pointed at Jamie first, then at Ash; Him first, then
you.  Then he pointed at himself, jabbed his finger onto the tunnel of his
fist and pointed at Ash; Then I get to fuck you.

The boy grinned from ear to ear and nodded his head in response, agreeing
to let him fuck him but only if the eleven year old got to fuck Sam first.
Having made the deal he again hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his
shorts except this time he didn't stop, he simply lifted it up and over his
hard erection and gave Sam the view he'd been waiting for.  The knuckles of
Ash's thumbs dug into the small smooth orbs of his crinkled sac as he held
the waistband beneath letting Sam take a good long look at him.  His
erection sprouted from the corrugated skin at its base, stiff and pointing
upwards off his bare mound at close to a forty five degree angle with faint
blue lines meandering up just underneath the surface.  Sam's cock gushed at
the sight; the creamy white skin of his short three inch shaft ending in a
band of loose folds around his small miniature head and, as Ash repeatedly
tensed the muscles in his groin, it twitched and jumped up and down with
the boy looking up at him and grinning smugly.

Sam just smiled back knowing it was his turn to have a little bit of fun.

"Hey guys."  Sam said suddenly and only just managed to stifle his laughter
at Ash's reaction.  He froze for a split second before yanking his shorts
back up over his stiff boyhood as the other two heads spun around in
unison, but not before Quinn had seen his brother with his pants pushed
down at the front and his hard little spike exposed to Sam's gazing eyes.
So caught up in the game they were playing, neither of them had heard him
arrive or noticed him standing behind them or that Ash was openly taunting
Sam with his hot little body and that his rock hard boner was skinned back
under the head of his glands.  He knew he'd pay for spoiling the boy's fun
and getting him busted by his brother, but it was worth it to see the look
on his face.

But as much as he wished he could drag Ash up into Jamie's bedroom and fuck
him senseless, it was hard to ignore the young eight year old as he twisted
his body around on the floor to look up at him.  He smiled slyly, glancing
at his brother and then back to Sam looking like he was unsure about what
to do.  Sam tried to remember what he and the other boys from the warehouse
had looked like naked and how big their immature dicks were at that age,
but it was a long time ago and he couldn't picture it in his head.  Would
Quinn's cock be a tiny little stub that barely grew to a couple inches at
most or was he old enough that it was closer in size to the two older
boys?  At only eight years old his balls were still probably just minuscule
little peas in a tight sac held close to his body, but to Sam that only
enhanced his appeal and without really believing it might actually happen,
the prospect of finding out for himself was starting to have an effect.
The fact was though that the kid was definitely a hot fucking cutie.

Sam tried to covertly adjust himself as Jamie threw his controller at Ash.
It landed on the other boy's stomach and bounced off to the side but Ash
was taking no notice.  He was grinning at his brother holding a finger up
to his lips telling the younger boy to keep quiet.

"Sammy!"  Jamie yelled beaming and jumping up to his feet.  Christ he was
beautiful.  His hair was in disarray, but he still looked sexy as all fuck
even wearing a thick pair of plain shorts that hung half way down his legs
and a loose fitting t-shirt showing off a good deal of bare skin around his
throat and shoulders.  Jamie practically launched himself at him, jumping
up into his arms wrapping his legs around him as he caught the boy and held
him around his slim waist.   It'd been two days and fourteen hours since
he'd held him and made love to the now eleven year old boy, and Sam's heart
ached just being with him again.

"Hey sport." Sam smiled with their faces so close he could have so easily
kissed him.  "I missed you."

"Me too." Jamie whispered and briefly pressed his lips to Sam's.  It lasted
only a second, but Sam could taste the orange juice on his lips and in his
breath as his hands tightened their grip on Jamie's sides.  He slid one
hand down to Jamie's ass and cupped a cheek in his palm not the least bit
shocked that he'd kiss him in front of Quinn or that his Mom might see.
Not after he'd kissed him in front of her already the other night.
Breathing in the smell of him Sam was painfully aware that the last time
he'd held him like this his cock had been buried up his ass fucking him in
the shower.  But there was no way he'd be able to do any of the things he
so badly wanted to do with the boy, so he settled for just holding him in
his arms.

Looking over Jamie's shoulder he saw both Ash and Quinn watching them from
behind Jamie's back, Ash grinning at him making a kissy face with his lips
while Quinn just stared open mouthed.  Sam smiled and winked at the younger
boy who smiled back before Ash nudged him with the game controller and
turned back over onto his stomach while Quinn held his stare for a few
seconds before he too looked away.

"Jamie just kissed him!" Sam heard Quinn's quiet whisper as he leaned into
his brother.

Ash's voice wasn't as quiet as Quinn's.  "So?  I've kissed him too."

Bringing his attention back to the boy in his arms Sam smiled at Jamie
wondering if he'd let Ash fuck him last night with Quinn there watching.
What a fucking hot thought...

"So, did you three have a good time last night?"

"Yeah..." Jamie smirked knowing what Sam meant.  "We played Destiny on the
X-box like all night.  My Mom bought it for me for my birthday and guess
what else?"

"What?"  Sam's grinned as his eyes flicked to the diamond stud earring and
then down to the metal chain necklace holding the jade pendant and the key
to his apartment.

"She took us out after school to go buy me a new helmet for when I learn to
ride."

"Really?" Sam asked looking back at Jamie's chocolate eyes.  "Does that
mean she's gonna let you come with me for the weekend?"  He knew she
probably would, but he hadn't expected her to let him go so easily.

"Yep!  She said so last night."

"Only if you did what mister?" Shell called out obviously having overheard.

"I will..." Jamie groaned back at her.

Sam gave Jamie a questioning look and raised his eyebrows as the shooting
started up again on the X-box behind him.  "I hafta clean my room and put
all the lego into the boxes."  Jamie said shrugging his shoulders.  "It's
easy.  Wanna come see my helmet"

"Sure buddy."  Sam relaxed his hold of him and let Jamie slip down his body
to the floor.  Once again Sam was reminded just how young and small he was
with the top of his head and dirty blond hair coming to just above his
chin.  He smelt good though.

"Come on..."  Jamie urged pulling on his arm leading Sam towards the stairs,
but before they'd taken two steps Shell called out from the kitchen.

"Jesus Jamie, give him a break will ya?"  She said coming around the corner
from the kitchen.  "Let him sit for a few minutes and have a coffee first
okay?  You go get it and bring it down."

"But Mommmmm..."  Jamie whined.  "I wanted to show him in my room."

"Jamie..." Shell said with authority giving her son a stern look making Sam
wonder why she didn't want him going up there with him.  One minute she was
watching him kiss her boy and making suggestions that he give him what he
wanted, and the next she's making sure he's not left alone with him for
even a few minutes.

"Fine." Jamie grumbled and stalked away up the stairs acting like the kid
that he was.

"Guess I'm flavor of the month huh?" He said trying to make light of it and
settle his suddenly racing heart.

"Trust me, by the end of the day you'll wish you weren't.  They're gonna be
jumping all over you all day and you'll soon get sick of them."

"Somehow I don't think so."  Sam laughed and cringed at what he'd just said
but Shell only looked back down at the iPad in her hands.  "You're not
working are you?"

"Nah, just sending last minute menus to the caterers."  She said putting it
down and grinning at him.  "I may not be able to cook, but I can press a
button on the coffee machine...  Want one?"

"Sure." Sam said walking back into the kitchen and sat on a stool at the
bench.  "So whaddya need me to do?"

"Not much really," Shell said popping a new tab into the coffee machine.
"Just keep them occupied for a bit while I ring around making sure everyone
knows where to meet.  We'll leave about ten thirty so the boys need to get
showered and dressed.  You okay sorting that out?"

"Ahhh...  Yeah of course."  Sam said once again confused about whether she
knew and approved of his sexual interest in her son or if she was just
completely clueless.  But there was no way in hell he was going to pass up
an opportunity to get three sexy young boys naked and into the shower.
Abso-fucking-lutely he was okay with that if it meant seeing Quinn without
a stitch of clothing on.  He was sure Jamie and Ash had told Quinn all
about Sam and what they'd done, and the thought of helping him into a fresh
pair of briefs and feeling the silky smoothness of his skin made Sam's
longing even more unbearable.

"Aunty Shelly," Quinn said quietly having walked in unnoticed and stood
beside Sam.  "Can I have another juice?"

"Sure you can sweetie." Shell said turning to the fridge and taking out a
half full bottle.  Quinn put his plastic cup on the bench and looked up at
Sam as she poured and smiled shyly.  His face was easily recognizable as
Ash's brother; the same sun kissed flawlessly smooth skin, full pale red
cupid's lips and small button nose, but where Ash's hair was auburn and his
eyes a deep dark brown, Quinn's hair was dishwater blond and his eyes were
pools of hazel and green.  His young trim body was starting to get a bit of
definition in the chest and Sam's gaze briefly wandered down over his naked
torso, the slightly rounded shoulders and the tiny pin pricks of his
nipples.  Quinn's stomach showed only a hint of baby fat still clinging to
him rather than being firm and flat like his brother and curved back in
just above his groin and the waistband of his shorts.  His skin was the
same creamy honey color as Ash's; smooth and hairless and perfect in every
way.  Sam felt himself biting the inside of his lip and realized that Quinn
was watching him.  He looked away and saw Shelly trying to suppress a grin
before returning to the fridge putting the orange juice back.

"Thank you."  Quinn said bringing the cup to his mouth.  Even though they
were brothers, and except for their hair and eyes they looked almost like
twins three years apart, yet their personalities couldn't have been much
different.  Quinn was quiet and polite, his demeanor soft and gentle and
Sam wondered what he thought of the things he'd done with Jamie and his
brother.  Did he like it or was he just going along with it because they
wanted him to?

"Am I still allowed to hang out with you at the beach today Mr. Cooper?"

Sam grinned and arched his eyebrows.  "Mr. Cooper?  Just call me Sam okay
sport or you'll make me feel old."

"You're not old!" Quinn laughed into his cup.  "Ash said you were really
cool."

"Oh, he did, did he?"  Sam said smiling and tucked that bit of information
away for later use.  "He said the same about you too."  As hard as he tried
not to he couldn't help but to glance down again at the young eight year
old's chest and body standing in front of him.  Even sitting on the bar
stool Quinn's head only came to Sam's chin, and as he raised the cup back
up to his mouth once more he could clearly see the concaved pit of the
boy's totally smooth and hairless underarms.  Was he really as innocent as
he looked, or had Ash somehow convinced him to show himself off to Sam
knowing all the right buttons to push to get him all worked up and horny
for his cute and oh so fucking young prepubescent body?  Jesus I can only
hope, Sam thought silently to himself as he drank in the eight year old
boy's sex appeal.

"So can we?"

"Can we what buddy?"

"Hang out today like you said."

"Sure...  Of course.  I'd like that."  Sam said meaning it.

"Cool." Quinn smiled shyly again as Ash called out to him to hurry up.
"Kay...  I better go or he'll get mad.  Bye Sam."

Sam watched him walk back over to Ash laying on his stomach in front of the
TV when Shelly said quietly from the other side of the kitchen bench.  "How
do you do that?"

"Do what?" Sam asked tearing his eyes off the two boys to look at her.

"They've been a pain in the backside all morning, racing and jumping all
over the place you'd think I fed them nothing but sugar, and as soon as you
turn up they're like little angels."

Sam just shrugged his shoulders shaking his head offering no explanation as
they both heard Jamie scrambling back down the stairs again.

"That took you a while." Shell said as he skidded to a stop with his brand
new helmet in hand.  Sam just stared at him for a moment taken aback by the
sight of his naked chest.  "What were you doing up there?"

"I had to go pee."

"And you needed to take your shirt off to do that...?"  Shell said letting
her words trail off.

Sam looked down at the same time Jamie did and then his eyes flicked up to
his for a second before turning his attention to his Mom.  "Yeah."  He'd
also changed into a pair of very thin blue and white plaid shorts that hung
loosely around his upper thighs and hugged his slim waist just below the
hips outlining the lump of his small package in front.  But what excited
Sam most was that they were riding so low that an inch of bald skin of his
enticingly smooth patch was exposed and it was obvious that the boy no
longer wore any underwear. It seemed inconceivable that Shelly hadn't
noticed it too, or that Sam had seen him sprawled naked and aroused and
that he'd had his face buried in his crotch sucking him to countless
orgasms and fucked him four times already.

"Okay."  She looked at Sam with a `whatever – I don't understand boys'
expression.  "You alright with them while I make some calls in the study?"

"Sure." Sam said looking at Jamie with his eyebrows raised.  As soon as
Shell was out of earshot he turned in the bar stool facing him.  "You
trying to get me busted or what little man?"

"Nah," Jamie smirked with a mischievous grin and cocked his head up.  "Do
you like?"

"Uh huh..."  Sam said.  "You look good enough to eat."

"No dumbass..." Jamie giggled holding his new helmet up to Sam.  "This."

He took the offered helmet having to tear his eyes away from the boy's
sleek toned body wanting nothing more than to bite down on a hard nipple
and lick him all the way down to his cock and suck him off right there in
the kitchen.  Sam turned the black, purple and silver helmet until the
tinted visor faced him and held it up to his face.  "Nice," He said
purposefully lowering his gaze down Jamie's sexy wee body.  "Maybe we can
test it out today.  Would you like that?"

"Yeah."  Jamie said grinning knowing he wasn't talking about the helmet.
Sam put it down on the counter top and turned back to him looking over his
shoulder making sure Shelly was out of sight.  Seeing only Ash and Quinn
engrossed in their game, he reached out and stroked his hand down one side
of Jamie's slim tapered hips and pulled the boy forward between his legs.

"I missed you." He whispered bringing his other hand up and held Jamie on
either side stroking up his slim waist and ribs stopping with his palms
under his pits.  He could already feel his cock growing in his jeans just
by touching Jamie's young smooth body and lent in softly kissing his moist
lips.  "I so wish I could suck you right now."

Jamie opened his mouth and their tongues slid across each other's for a few
moments sending shivers down Sam's spine before the boy turned his head to
the side looking at the two brothers in the lounge.  "They won't care if we
go to my room."

Could he?  Could he take Jamie up to his room and suck him without Shell
knowing?  "Jamie...  Your Mom's right here." Sam said with a longing to bring
Jamie to a toe-curling orgasm with his Mom only a few feet away and slowly
trailed a fingertip down between the boy's breasts.  He kept going and
smiled at the look on Jamie's face as he brought it down to the smooth bare
skin of his flat mound just above the waistband of his tight shorts and
grazed along it.  Jamie shuddered and let a low moan escape his lips as Sam
inched down over the ridge of his pants, turning it to run the back of his
finger along the length of the boy's growing three inch erection.  "And
besides, we can't with Quinn here too."

"Yeah we can."  Jamie said in a whisper putting his hand over Sam's and
pushed his crotch forward into it.  "He already knows so it's okay."

"You told him?" Sam asked cupping the palm of his hand around the small
lump in Jamie's shorts and pressed up into the boy's soft spongy balls
through the thin material with his fingers.  God he felt so fucking small
but that was exactly why he loved Jamie's hot preteen body.

"Uh huh.  He thinks it's cool."

"Does he... You know...?" Sam started.  "Did he seem like he wanted to do this
with me too?"

Jamie nodded his head slightly.  "Ash told him he could if he wanted to but
he had to keep it secret."

Sam looked back over Jamie's shoulder at the two boys playing in front of
the TV.  Ash was still laying on his stomach but little Quinn was sitting
on his knees beside him, his small body twisting back and forth with his
arms held out in front of him holding onto the controller in both hands
mashing the buttons furiously.  Neither were paying them any attention and
Sam briefly imagined what it would be like to feel Quinn's tiny cock in his
mouth like he was about to feel Jamie's.

"And what did he say?" Sam asked looking back at the boy he loved.

"I'll tell you after you suck me." Jamie grinned and took a step back
holding onto Sam's hand.  "Come on Sammy...  It won't take long I promise."

The evidence of Jamie's arousal was prominent in the loose cotton shorts,
his thin three inch hard-on was pointing up and held snugly against his
body and the small bulge of his sac was enough to make Sam's mouth water.
If his mother walked in right now there would be no hiding Jamie's obvious
arousal.  "Okay..." Sam groaned hoping this wasn't the biggest mistake of his
life.  "But we gotta be quick before your Mom notices."

But the eleven year old was horny and there would be no denying him his
pleasure; he wanted it and he wanted it now.  Sam willingly let the boy
pull him to his feet and obediently followed behind as Jamie led him
towards the stairs up to his bedroom.  With his heartbeat quickening and
knowing that in a matter of minutes he'd have his face buried between the
boy's thighs and sucking on his tasty young cock Sam quickly hurried after
him like a puppy.  They had to bypass Ash and Quinn in the lounge and as
they scurried by Quinn turned to look at them.  "Where you going?  Can I
come too?"

Ash looked back over his shoulder and a smile crept along his face seeing
the outline of his boyfriend's dick in his shorts.  The mischievous glint
that flickered in his eyes told Sam all he needed to know, but the little
shit surprised him once again when he nudged his brother in the arm.  "Nah
Quinn, you hafta stay down here with me."

"Why?"  The younger boy whined even as Jamie kept dragging Sam along.  Ash
leaned in and whispered into his brother's ear and Quinn's eye widened in
surprise.  "Really?"  Sam heard him squeak from behind in his high pitched
voice as Jamie pulled him up the stairs.  For a brief instant Sam toyed
with the idea of asking Ash and Quinn to follow, but for whatever reason
the older boy had decided to let him have a few glorious minutes alone with
Jamie.

Making as little noise as they could, Jamie practically flew up the stairs
dragging Sam by the hand as he ran headlong to his bedroom.  Sam's heart
pounded in his chest knowing that he was going to suck Jamie off and gorge
on his tight hole with his mouth and tongue and bring him to a crashing
orgasm within just a few meters of his Mom sitting downstairs in the
study.  Feeling like a kid on Christmas morning he followed Jamie into his
bedroom and without taking his eyes off the incredibly sexy boy, he closed
the door behind him and quickly closed the gap between them.

Filled with pent up lust and a yearning desire, Sam ran a hand through
Jamie's hair tilting his head back pushing his groin into the boy's
stomach.  Without a word he lowered his mouth down and kissed him hard,
thrusting his tongue forward before the eleven year old even had time to
react.  God he felt so tender and small in Sam's grasp as he pressed into
him, relishing the softness of his lips and the naked flesh of his slim
tapered waist under his roaming hands.  It'd been only one week since Jamie
had eagerly accompanied him to his apartment where he'd fucked him for the
first time, but even in just that brief time it felt like they belonged
together.  His body already felt familiar to Sam, every curve and contour
as he pressed up against his much smaller frame holding him close and
tasting his soft wet mouth kissing him.

Sam could feel Jamie's small erection on his thigh and slipped a hand
between them rubbing the flat of his palm over the thin material of his
shorts and digging upwards with his fingers into his small delicate
scrotum.  Jamie moaned and took in a breath through his nose and as Sam
lapped and flicked his tongue inside the boy's hot mouth, rubbing and
squeezing the bone hard spear through his shorts he tried to hook his
thumbs inside the waistband wanting to push them down over his hips.

Sam withdrew his tongue and trailed it across Jamie's teeth and lips
feeling the boy's hardness under his hand wanting nothing more than to push
him back onto the bed and fuck him again.  "You sure your Mom won't come
up?" Sam panted into the eleven year old's mouth running a hand up his
smooth sleek back and ground his aching cock against his stomach.  God he
was so turned on and horny he could already feel the sticky emission
leaking from his slit.

"Yeah," Jamie grinned and rose up on tippy-toes to reach Sam's mouth.
"Lift me up."

Smiling, Sam reached down with both hands to the back of his thighs sliding
up underneath the thin material of his billowing shorts, over the crease of
his firm buttocks and cupped his bare cheeks in his palms.  With an easy
effort Sam pulled Jamie up, his arms around Sam's neck and legs wrapping
around his waist as he dug into the soft flesh of the boy's ass, nibbling
his fingers wantonly within his crack and barely grazing his anus before
their lips met once again.

This time, Sam held him up and tilted his own head back letting the boy
kiss him as he walked them towards the boy's own bed.  Closing his mouth
and sucking in his lips to savor the taste of Jamie's saliva Sam looked
around the boy and climbed up on the mattress and slow lowered him onto his
back.

"We gotta be real quick squirt," Sam breathed heavily crouching over
Jamie's firm young body between his wide open legs raised up and bent at
the knees.  His own knees were planted firmly on the mattress either side
of Jamie's ass and his crotch was hovering in a perfect fucking position
with his arms wedged behind the boy's back, and as he leaned down to kiss
him he pulled them free.  Holding himself up with one arm he reached down
and slipped a hand inside the waistband at Jamie's hips trying to push his
shorts down wanting to get the kid bare assed naked as quickly as possible.

Jamie nodded his head grinning like he just got everything he wanted for
Christmas.  "It won't take long I promise."  He repeated lifting his ass
off the mattress and helped Sam by shoving his shorts down over the rock
hard prong of his immature cock.

Sam looked down between them and his mouth watered.  He was so perfectly
smooth and hairless it made his whole body tense with desire.  His stiff
three and a half inches of boyhood was pointing back up him and he longed
to slide down between Jamie's legs and suck him until he cried out for Sam
to stop, but instead he looked back up into his face.  "Better not be too
quick tiger `cos I want to enjoy it too." Sam said lifting both of the
boy's arms up above his head and the jade pendant around his neck slipped
into the hollow of his throat.  "So what were you really doing in here for
so long before eh?"

"Cleaning my fuck hole." Jamie whispered back at him.  "Can you do that
again too?  Lick it again like you did last time?"

"Mmmm..." Sam moaned playfully and rubbed the tip of his nose against Jamie's
and then pecked him on his soft wet lips.  "I'd love to sweetie.  You taste
real good down there.  Let's get these off huh?" He said pushing down on
Jamie's shorts wrapped around his thighs.

With another eager nod Jamie pulled his legs back as Sam lifted up between
them, trailing his eyes down over the boy's smooth sleek body to his hard
jutting cock and small hairless balls with a ravenous hunger.  Jamie
reached up and shimmied his shorts to his feet and kicked them off sending
them flying over his head and Sam ran his hands up the underside of his
thighs to his knees spreading them apart.  "Fuck me..." He whispered.  His
whole body was abuzz with the deep rooted fire burning in his groin that
became almost unbearable as he gazed down between Jamie's wide open thighs
and the tight knot of his anus.  He shuffled backwards, bending at the
waist and pushing Jamie's legs further back under his knees bringing his
face and mouth to the incredibly soft, silky smooth expanse of his hairless
taint.  Fuck he smelt so good down there and tasted even better when Sam
finally tickled him with his pointed tongue.

Jamie trembled, giggling at the first touch and grit his teeth with his
eyes closed and let out a quiet stuttered moan of pleasure as Sam licked
upwards to the small rounded sac of his balls.  The faint musk of a
prepubescent boy filled Sam's nostrils igniting a desire to feast on the
hot little hole that he'd plundered four times already and to worm a finger
or two inside him and suck him to an Earth shattering orgasm.  He breathed
over Jamie's rock hard spear and sucked one tiny egg into his mouth rolling
it around and then tightened the grip of his lips and pulled back electing
a hissed gasp from the boy.  From personal experience Sam knew Jamie liked
a little pain to stimulate the pleasure of sex, and even though he would've
never guessed that about the now eleven year old boy, he sure as hell
didn't mind.  Not for a single fucking second.  If a little pain was what
he wanted then Sam was going to give it to him.

Pulling back a little further and with his teeth closing around the
delicate ball in his mouth he gently bit down into the soft loose skin of
his sac.  Sam felt the small nut pull against the back of his teeth as he
sucked in the opposite direction causing Jamie to wince and moan with his
jaws clamped tight.  "Shit..." He groaned in a whisper and then opened his
eyes looking up at his raised crotch and the stretched skin of his smooth
wet sac pulling at his cock and disappearing into Sam's mouth.  Through the
tight grimace of his lips Jamie panted in and out watching as Sam eased
back the pressure, nuzzling his nose into the base of his cock and squashed
his lips against his rounded nuts swapping one for the other and giving it
the same pain searing treatment.

"Owww..." Jamie whimpered reaching up with a hand on Sam's head pushing him
back.  "Not that much... it hurt."

"Sorry..." Sam whispered releasing the small nugget of his tiny hairless ball
and nosed down once more to kiss it better.  He inhaled Jamie's scent,
rolling him back a little further and looked down at him.  "Want me to lick
your fuck hole now?"

"Yeah... so bad."

"How bad?"

"Really bad." Jamie grinned with his bright chocolate brown eyes boring
into his.

Sam dove straight down and lapped at the crinkled rose of his anus, his
nose pressed into his taint and eyes hovering over the small rounded globe
of his balls watching Jamie watch him and tasted the boy's bitter sweet
honey pot.  He sighed out a moan as he crammed his face between the boy's
cheeks and felt every ridge and wrinkle of the tight elastic ring of his
lips on the tip of his tongue before spearing into him.  Sam slobbered and
licked, flicking back and forth with as much spit as his mouth could
produce, swallowing Jamie's taste and stroking an open palm down from his
knees.  He trailed his thumb along the inside of his thigh and grazed the
steely hard spike of his three and a half inch boyhood that twitched in
response.  With a practiced ease he rotated his hand and curled all but his
middle finger into a fist and pushed into Jamie's fuck hole, sinking in
deep and feeling the warmth of his inside as he rose, his mouth open, lips
and tongue laving a wet trail the length of his thin cock all the way up to
the tight band of red just under his tiny flared glands.

"Please..." Jamie begged in a hushed panting voice.  "Suck my dick."

Smiling, with his eyes looking up over Jamie's prone body on display and
his lips nursing the underside of his cock Sam gloried in the smooth
hairless boy he'd met only a few weeks ago.  Having watched from afar and
fantasied about him so often he could of hardly imagined he'd fall head
over heels in love with him.  But he had.  Almost from the moment Jamie had
spoken to him he'd fallen for the then ten year old boy and he'd fucked him
twice the first time in his apartment, and then twice more just three days
ago.  And here he was again, in the boy's own bedroom while Ash and Quinn
were downstairs playing X-Box with a fairly good idea what he and Jamie
were doing.  If his Mom had any inclination she'd certainly not gotten in
their way.  In fact she'd made it all too easy for Sam to sneak upstairs
with her son and had disappeared into the study.  While she made last
minute plans organizing a day out with all his friends for his eleventh
birthday, Sam had his head between her son's legs with his lips caressing
the hard spike of his excited cock and his finger buried to the hilt up his
deliciously hot tight young ass.  Given that he had no idea how long his
Mom would be he wasn't about to let the poor kid suffer or lose his chance
at sucking him to a crashing orgasm and with a deliberately slow movement
he dragged the flat of his tongue up Jamie's hard quivering shaft.  He
caught the small mushroomed head of his gland in his mouth, lifting it up
with his lips and slid down until his nose was buried into the soft cushion
of the boy's bald hairless mound.  Jamie's mouth hung open and his ass
bucked up as Sam slowly moved his finger back and forth in his hot
clenching hole, eagerly fucking his stiff nail up and down into Sam's
vacuuming mouth.

He tried in vain to thrust up into Sam's face, but with his legs up around
his head he had no purchase and after a few aborted attempts he let go of
his knees dropping them around Sam's head with his thighs spread wide.  Sam
felt Jamie's heels digging into his back between his shoulder blades as his
hands fisted into balls in his hair pumping his young hard cock up and down
into his mouth watching with his eyes wide open lost in sexual euphoria.
Sam's own cock was rock hard and oozing, but confined within his riding
jeans and with one hand busy ploughing in and out of the gripping inferno
of Jamie's hungry hole and the other stroking up and down his smooth supple
chest he resisted the urge to reach down to grope himself in frustrated
agony.  He didn't want to.  He didn't want to do anything that would take
Jamie's small hairless cock away from his mouth or fingers from the depths
of his hot little fuck box.

As Jamie's young chest heaved with quick panted breaths he pushed down with
his heels on Sam's back, lifting his ass up off the bed and into his face
fucking himself and mashing the spongy soft cushion of his bald mound into
is nose.  He held onto Sam's head with both hands clutching at his hair,
his teeth biting into his lower lip watching, gasping for air with
stuttered breath catching in his throat when he felt Sam's thumb pressing
into the root of his soaking wet fuck stick just below his balls.

"Oh Jesus... Sammy..." Jamie whimpered in a quiet high pitched squeal rearing
his head back into the mattress and lifted up onto his shoulders stabbing
his cock balls deep into Sam's hot sucking mouth.  The sudden pressure on
his tiny prostrate between the fingers up his ass and Sam's thumb under his
balls was too much to endure.  Every nerve in his young body fired, his
back arched up and his stomach clenched tight as the wave of orgasm washed
over him in shuddering spasms.  The tight muscle surrounding Sam's sliding
fingers gripped him with each pulse, briefly letting go and allowing him to
push back in before clamping back down.  His short hard nail throbbed in
Sam's mouth in unison as Jamie frantically jack-rabbited his glistening wet
prepubescent cock in short forceful thrusts, groaning out his orgasm in
blissful rapture.

As a rent-boy in back alleys or seedy motel rooms with the men who paid him
for his body there was no passion or enjoyment on Sam's part, only the need
to get the guy off as quickly as possible or to let them fuck him, jerking
and shuddering their load into his ass.  It was only with the other boy's
in the warehouse that Sam found any semblance of the urgent heated desire
that Jamie was feeling right now.  He was on fire with lust and longing,
emotions and feelings that he probably couldn't explain yet were coursing
through his body in savage tearing impulses, his straining cock rock hard
and burning until finally he thrust up one last time with his bald hairless
mound squashed against Sam's face.  The sweet bitter taste of Jamie's
meager offering was barely discernible yet deliciously fulfilling in its
very existence and Sam moaned in gratitude, his tongue cradling the young
boy's quivering nail against the roof of his mouth savoring every small
drop that he gave him.

Very slowly and with languid movements Jamie gradually relaxed as his
climax abated, his eyes opening to mere slits, exhaling the breath he'd
been holding smiling down at Sam with a satisfied and contented look in his
eyes.  With his face nestled between Jamie's thighs and his dick still in
his mouth he carefully lowered his body back down onto the bed and slipped
his fingers from the slick confines of his hole.  He bent over the boy's
crotch unwilling to let go of his small softening cock and lightly flicked
the tip of his tongue across Jamie's sensitive head eliciting a sudden hiss
and moan from above.

"Holly shit..." Jamie sighed blissfully.  "That was a good one."

Letting Jamie's legs slide from his back and stretch out on the mattress
either side of him Sam crawled up on his hands as the boys' wilting
erection pulled away from his mouth.  He trailed his tongue from the soft
smooth skin of his bald mound, over the firm flat muscles of his stomach
and the developing swell of his chest to nuzzle into his throat.  "God I
love you so much..." Sam whispered into his neck smiling.  "You really needed
that didn't you?"

Sam lifted his face to Jamie's with their noses rubbing together and kissed
him lightly on the lips.  Jamie nodded his head slightly as Sam's weight
descended on top of him.  "Yeah.  I couldn't sleep last night `cos I wanted
it to be today already."

"Me too." Sam said unable to keep his lips from the boy's.  "I missed you
so much."

"I pretended Ash was you when he fucked me last night." Jamie whispered as
their lips slid across each other's and Sam's tongue skimmed his teeth.

"He fucked you last night?" Sam asked pulling his head back far enough to
look into Jamie's radiant chocolate brown eyes.  "While Quinn was here?"

"Yeah." Jamie grinned up at him.  "He watched us and then me and Ash both
sucked him too."

If Sam's cock ached before, hearing Jamie tell him that the cute little
eight year old had watched as his older brother fuck him and then having
both older boys suck his minuscule little prick at the same time was enough
to make him moan in longing.  Fuck he wanted Quinn; maybe even more than he
wanted Ash.  The kid was so damned young and as hot as any boy he'd known.
Not for the first time Sam thought how popular Quinn would've been on the
streets with his soft angelic face and looking so pure and innocent.  Men
would've lined up to fuck him one after the other and spill their loads
deep in his ass without any feelings for the boy they were abusing or given
a thought to his own enjoyment.  Sam's desire was born from a yearning to
relive those years spent with the other boy's living in the abandoned
warehouse, giving and receiving the shared pleasures the men so often
denied them.  But it was the younger ones Sam had been closest to, the ones
he most enjoyed giving pleasure to other than Marco, the older eleven year
old who'd claimed Sam as his own.  The rules were simple enough in their
little community of children; there was a pecking order and Marco had been
at the top.  Sam was owned and thus off limits to any of the older boys,
but the younger ones were fair game.  It was the memories of fucking those
boys that Sam remembered most and even the slightest hint that Quinn might
be willing brought those same desires to the surface.

"I bet you wanna do him too..." Sam moaned and ground his hard cock into the
mattress inside his jeans.  He was so fucking turned on and horny he
thought he might explode any second.

"Kinda." Jamie smirked.  "But so do you."

"Yeah.  Right after I fuck you kiddo."  Sam moved up Jamie's body until his
hard throbbing cock pressed between the boy's thighs.

"Are you gonna do me now?  I know you want to..."  Jamie said pushing up with
his hips meeting Sam's bulging cock and giggling quietly.  "I can feel it."

He wanted to.  Fuck did he want to...  But he couldn't.  Not with Shell just
downstairs and likely to be off the phone any minute now wondering where he
and Jamie were.  "I really, really want to," Sam said pressing his lips to
the boy's and sliding his tongue across them.  "But I can't."

Jamie pouted and pulled a sad face.  "Why?  You didn't cum yet."

"I know..." Sam laughed all too aware that his hard leaking cock was begging
for release and ached to be inside the boy beneath him.  "I think I'm gonna
have blue balls all day watching you."

"What's blue balls?" Jamie asked scrunching up his face and wrinkling his
nose.

Sam grinned.  "Don't' worry... you don't have that problem just yet."  Even
though he really didn't want to, Sam pushed up on his arms and slid to the
side off Jamie's small body with their legs intertwined and his hand gently
caressing his young smooth chest and slowly tickling around a small hard
nipple.  Looking own he could see that Jamie was still erect and hard ready
to go again.  If they'd had time Sam wouldn't have hesitated in scooting
back down and sucking him to another mind blowing orgasm before folding the
boy in half and fucking his tight wet hole with all the lust and desire he
possessed.

"Is it `cos you're hard and didn't cum?" Jamie grinned.

"Something like that."

"I could just suck you." Jamie said rolling over onto his side facing Sam.
"It'll be quicker and we won't have to clean up after."

Sam turned his head and look at him.  They wouldn't have to clean up
after?  Fuck... he knew what Jamie meant by that.  The boy wanted him to cum
in his mouth again and he'd sure as shit swallow it all.  "You're gonna get
me in so much trouble squirt..."

"Did you want me to?"

Yes!

Sam hesitated for a second before answering wishing he didn't have to say
it.  "You better not buddy.  Your Mom's probably off the phone already
wondering where we..."

Just then there was a light tapping on the door and both Sam and Jamie
froze sharing panicked looks between them.  If Shelly came in there would
be no hiding the fact that Jamie was bare assed naked and hard snuggling up
to him on his bed, or the obvious erection of Sam's arousal stretching his
jeans.

"Bathroom!" Sam whispered hurriedly just as the door opened a crack and
Ash's head poked around the corner.  Jamie had only just started to roll
off the bed and was perched on the end as he looked up in trepidation
expecting the worst and suddenly his body relaxed.

"Fuck Ash!" He breathed a sigh of relief.  "We thought you were Mom."

Ash stared at Jamie for a few seconds and then glanced at Sam before his
eyes darted down to the outline of his hard cock straining in his pants.
"Sorry..." he whispered opening the door wider and stepped inside.  "She told
me and Quinn we had to come up and get ready."  Then he smirked.  "What
were you doing?"  He asked pretending innocence when it was plainly clear
what they'd been doing.

"Trying to get Sammy to fuck me... " Jamie giggled with his voice wavering
slightly as the shock of discovery by his Mom slowly wore off.  "He was
just about to let me suck him when you knocked."

Sam hardly heard what he said.  When Ash opened the door he saw Quinn
standing behind him with his eyes wide in stunned silence staring at Jamie
sitting naked on the edge of his bed.  The younger boy's eyes darted
between them and when Ash pulled him inside and closed the door behind him
there was the faintest hint of a smile on his face.

"Sorry.  Aunty Shelly said for us to come up." Ash apologized again but
this time he wasn't looking at Jamie.  "I haven't even seen your dick yet
Sam...  Only on Skype but that doesn't count."

Was he asking Sam to show him?  Now?  In front of his brother?  If Quinn
hadn't been there he would've done just about anything to get back into
Ash's pants.  As much as he loved Jamie and his body was as smooth and as
sexy as any he'd ever seen, Ash's was incredible.  He was a hot little
fucker and he knew it, and right then Sam didn't care one bit about his
arrogance; he just wanted to get back into the boy's pants and take his
short little erection into his mouth and probe the tangy hole of his ass
with his tongue and make him squeal in orgasm.  Yet for some reason Sam
felt reluctant and self-conscious and even ... conflicted.  Risking a quick
glance at Quinn standing behind Ash with his arms hanging at his sides he
wondered what the boy was thinking.  He knew both Ash and Jamie had
introduced Quinn to the pleasures of oral sex, sucking him off and had even
told him what they did with his uncle and Sam, but did that give him the
right to automatically assume he'd be willing to do those things with Sam?

There was the same glint in his eyes that betrayed his excitement,
certainly, but was Quinn really as curious as he seemed, or had Ash and
Jamie made it seem so normal that he was just going along with whatever
they suggested?  Or maybe Ty had put Ash up to slowly easing the way for
him to start in on the younger boy until he was fucking them both,
satisfying his own carnal desires and intent only on his own pleasure.  Sam
didn't know him, had no idea about what he thought or if he even loved them
except what the boy's had told him, but either way, he could see it was
going to be all too easy for his uncle to get into the young eight year old
boy's pants.

"Another time buddy," Sam said finally looking back at Ash as Jamie rolled
off the bed and stood.  He resolved not to let Ash push his brother into
anything or give him the impression Sam expected him to join in.  "I think
you three had better get ready to go huh?  I'll wait downstairs with Shell
while you change."

"But I wanna see it." Ash moaned and pouted his lips when Sam stood to
leave.  "You've seen mine already... see?"  At that he hooked his thumbs into
the elastic band at his waist and yanked the front of his shorts down
lifting his t-shirt up to his chest at the same time.

Jesus fucking Christ... Sam groaned silently looking straight down at the
boy's very smooth, very young and very hard three inch erection as it
sprang free and jutted out like a missile from his velvety soft mound.
Quinn giggled and held his hand over his mouth as Sam stared at Ash's bald
hairless cock sorely tempted to give the little shit exactly what he
wanted, but with agonizing difficulty he finally tore his gaze away when
the boy pulled his shorts back up and looked him in the face.

"Nice..." Sam paused smiling.  "Maybe you can show me again later huh?"

"Yeah Ash...  Then he can suck it for you too!"  Jamie quipped looking like
he couldn't wait to get a mouthful of Sam's load himself.  "And you can
suck his like you said you wanted to."

The sheepish look on Ash's face as he turned to Jamie was cute, like he'd
been caught red-handed playing with himself but Sam could see he really
didn't mind.  In fact the boy actually bit his lower lip as he thought
about it and then turned his head up to him.  "You gotta do me first
though,"

"I'd love to sport.  Besides, I think I still owe you one from the other
day." Sam said and nodded his head in Quinn's direction behind Ash.  "Did
Quinn take care of that for you?"

He saw Quinn turn a little red in the face and he shifted from one foot to
the other looking up at Sam with his big hazel green doe-eyes and tried to
gauge his reaction.  He'd been standing there listening to every word but
hadn't uttered a sound, obviously well aware of what he'd been doing with
both Jamie and his brother.  What Sam didn't know was what he thought about
it or if he had any inclination the plans his uncle had in store for him.

Ash turned to look at his brother and then faced Sam again with a
shit-eating grin.  "Yeah.  He's getting pretty good at it too."

"Aaaaash...!" Quinn whined quietly looking mortified in front of Sam.  "You
said we weren't s'posed to tell anyone."

"Sammy's okay Quinn."  Jamie said in a voice only slightly louder than a
whisper.  "He just sucked mine."

"Yeah, and he'll prolly suck yours if you wanted him to."  Ash sniggered
making Quinn's eyes practically bug out of their sockets.  "That's if he
can find it it's so small!"

"Oi, Ash!"  Sam cut in harshly.  "Go easy buddy, he's a few years younger
than you are remember.  Yours probably wasn't any bigger than his is and
besides, I don't think anyone'll be doing any sucking at the beach today."

"I was just kidding," Ash whined and then smiled.  "I like his little
doodle."

Sam couldn't help but laugh.  The boy was definitely growing on him.  "I
bet..."  He said winking at Quinn trying to reassure him that he was okay
with him sucking his older brother off.  One thing was certain though; he
was going to be hard and horny all day watching the three of them and he
was sure they were not going to go easy on him.

"Did you really just suck Jamie's dick?" Quinn asked hesitantly in a small
voice looking up at him with his big hazel eyes under the mousy blond hair
falling over his forehead.  "I mean, for real?"

Whether he was doing it consciously or not, Quinn was pulling the loose
material of his shorts out from his crotch and pinching his dick when he
asked the question.  That, and the fact that he was still shirtless, the
tiny little pin pricks of his nipples hard and pointing suggesting the
boy's excitement below was doing absolutely nothing to ease the pressure in
Sam's own jeans before he went back downstairs to Shelly.  Sam was still
conjuring up images of Quinn's small boy erection hidden under his shorts
after Ash's teasing about his size, and it took him a few seconds to reply.

"Um, Yeah."  Sam grinned winking at the young eight year old.  "For real."

"Cool." Quinn beamed and looked at his Brother.  "Ash too?"

Sam looked over at him as well.  "Just once...  But I was mean and didn't
make him orgasm."

Quinn looked puzzled.  "He means `made it tingle'." Ash explained slightly
embarrassed using the word in front of them.  "What... It's what he calls it."

"Nothing," Sam laughed holding up his hand.  "You just sound so cute saying
it.  But, yeah Buddy...  I didn't give him his `tingles' so that's why he
asked you to do it for him."

"'s'okay, I like doing it." Quinn said looking more than a little bashful
and his face turned a light shade of red again.  "'specially when they do
mine too."

He couldn't take any more; not unless one of them was going to get down and
let him fuck their mouth.  It would've taken less than a minute Sam was
sure but Shelly was probably off the phone and he'd spent far too long up
here alone with them already.  "Okay, enough talk about sucking..." Sam
grinned and adjusted himself so the boys could see.  "You're making me
horny and if you're not careful I might make a mess in my jeans."

All three of them laughed and all three sets of eyes were on the bulge of
his cock straining at the buttons of his fly.  "C'mon, get dressed and
ready to go.  I'll see you downstairs okay?"

"Kay Sammy," Jamie said pulling Quinn by the hand into the bathroom.
"We're gonna shower first.  When are we going?"

"Your Mom said ten thirty, so be quick."

Ash bumped into him with his shoulder as he walked past with a grin.
"Tingles time..."  The little shit taunted.

The last glimpse he had of them as he closed the bedroom door was of Jamie,
his hands at the front of Quin's crotch and rubbing him through his shorts
as Ash peeled off his t-shirt walking into the bathroom leaving the door
open.  He stepped up behind Jamie and dropped his shorts, reaching around
to hold his boyfriends stiff penis in his hand and ground his own little
spike into the crease of his ass.  He took one last look at Sam watching
and smirked, thrusting his hips forward pretending to fuck Jamie's hole and
then waved his hand at Sam shooing him away playfully.

Christ that kid was so fucking hot but Sam knew it wouldn't be long before
he fucked the little shit's brains out.  And Quinn...  Jesus, did he dare go
there too?  Sam shut the door with only one thought in his head.
Abso-fucking-lutely he would.

***

To Be Continued...

Authors Note

Thank you to those of you who took the time to comment.  It is
appreciated.  This one is a little shorter and didn't exactly go as planned
– it took on a life of its own.  I was supposed to get through the day at
the beach so I could move on to Jamie and Ash visiting Sam after school
where they'd both finally get to `do' him in chapter 7.  And don't forget
the deal between Sam and Ash...  I guess that'll have to wait till the
chapter 8.

You'll get to meet Ty in chapter 7, and get to know Quinn a little better.
The boy's will show their generous hearts to a total stranger and Ash will
open up to Sam.  Oh, and he and Shelly will have a little discussion too...

Let me know if you enjoyed it – or not.  Constructive criticism welcome.
Rants or frames will be ignored and deleted.