Date: Thu, 27 May 2004 06:49:03 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: THE ODD JOB BOY - PART 4

THIS STORY IS HOMOSEXUAL IN NATURE. IT DEPICTS SEXUAL ACTS, BETWEEN MEN,
TEENAGERS AND BOYS OR COMBINATIONS OF ALL THREE.

IF IT IS ILLEGAL IN YOUR AREA TO VIEW SUCH MATERIAL YOU MUST LEAVE THIS
PAGE OR SITE.

MY CHARACTERS DO NOT WEAR PROTECTION ... YOU SHOULD

THIS IS PART 4 OF A SERIES, DO YOURSELF A FAVOUR AND READ 0-3 FIRST.
I HAVE TRIED TO TELL IT FROM EACH CHARACTERS POINT OF VIEW AND IN HIS WORDS,
SOMETIMES IT WORKS, SOMETIMES IT DOESN'T. THERE YOU GO, THAT'S LIFE !!

I'VE GOT TO CONFESS THAT AROUND THE HALF WAY MARK IN PART 3, I GOT MY SEAN  AND
SIMON'S MIXED UP .... TOO LATE TO CHANGE IT NOW, I HOPE YOU CAN FUMBLE YOUR WAY
THROUGH IT

IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME COMING; THIS IS THE END OF THIS STORY BUT PETER, JOE
AND THE BOYS WILL APPEAR IN OTHER STORIES ..... 'MY SAFEWAY'S CHICKEN'
BEING ONE.

GCutter66@aol.com


THE ODD JOB BOY


by


G. Cutter


PART FOUR


PETER

We were all sitting around in the hot Spanish afternoon sun, most of the
locals were zonked but this was a reunion. We were all sitting under the
balcony at the local cantina, Joe, Martin and Will, the ones we called the
babies were inside in the gloom playing pool with a trio of Spanish kids of
teeny years, I dare say a bit of pulling was going on, we could have guests
up at the villa later. No probs, I had my people carrier outside and Sean
had recently got one which was parked alongside.

'I've read it all, I quite like it.' This was Sean talking about the book,
the one which was a joint writing effort. Joe called it Smutty Stories
1-4. Mind you Joe never did have much imagination. 'You've missed a lot out
though,' Sean grinned. 'What about the Kokiri Elf bit and the black
plastic.'

'That's to come, I dunno who's going to write it though.' I looked at my
two old mates Sean and the beautiful Simon who was probably my second love
after Joe although he was spoken for in a manner of speaking. He and Will
were still like a pair of Siamese twins after all these years.

'Probably me I would have thought,' Simon spoke up. 'I still get the hump
about Martin nearly taking Will's cherry.'

'He only opened him up for you,' Sean laughed. 'He didn't actually take his
virginity, did he?'

'Suppose not,' Simon grinned. 'Yeah, I'll kick it off.'


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

SIMON

The parents had gone to bed about half an hour previously and I knew Willy
was still awake I could hear him trying to get comfortable in the camp bed
which was at the foot of my bed.

'You awake,' I could feel and almost taste his toothpasty breath on my
cheek.

'Of course,' I whispered back and snaked my arm out in the dark and
captured him around the neck, 'Gimme a kiss you little shit.'

'Don't swear,' he kissed me lightly on the cheek but I dragged him onto the
bed and mashed my lips up against his, his mouth opened to admit my tongue
and we spent a few delicious moments in a passionate embrace. As my
beddding got more shambolic I felt his warm hand dive in and grasp my penis
which was getting well and truly hard. 'It's huge,' he gave his little
giggle.

'So you keep saying,' I grasped his boy meat and that was well and truly
hard as well. 'I think I'll suck you to death.'

'I'll die happy then,' he snuggled upto me and whispered in my ear. 'You do
me again and I'll do you after.' His pointy tongue flickered into my ear.

'You dirty little sod,' I rolled him onto his back and then I realised he
was naked. 'Lie still.' I pressed him flat onto the mattress and nuzzled at
his throat,

'Oooh,' he stroked my hair as my head dropped and I took one of his tiny
nipples into my mouth and sucked like a baby at a breast. He wriggled and
he gasped as I nipped across to the other one in a manner of
speaking. 'Simon, he whispered. 'Don't stop.' I felt his hands trying to
pressure me down but I stuck with it, kissing his nipples and slowly
licking and kissing down his softly rounded belly until I arrived at his
cute little outie.

'That'll do.' I raised my head and kissed him on the lips again.

'Ooh, you bastard.'

'Don't swear.' I carried out exactly the same procedure making him wait for
it only this time I grasped his firm flesh and swiped my tongue across his
spongy glans, the taste of precum was there and the slipperyness that goes
with it. My little dark skinned angel was dribbling like a baby but not
from the mouth.

I spread his skinny legs and knelt between them.

'Whatcha doing?' He whispered and felt for me in the dark.

'This.' I ducked my head and engulfed his sweet meat. He jerked up in
suprise but then clasped my head running his fingers through my hair. I'd
have to get a buzz cut he was hanging on like a bloody leech as I bobbed up
and down on his hot little organ. I dunno why I called it small, it was
small compared to mine but I was a bit over the top, I suppose he was
normal for his age and size. Anyway, it was a lovely thing to suck, I could
get his slippery head right into the back of my throat and bury my nose in
his soft pubics. I alternated playing with his tight little nuts with
prodding his sweaty little ring. He just wriggled and giggled, he knew
exactly what I was after.

'Aaah. I'm ......'

I swiftly clamped my hand over his mouth as he seemed to spasm and squirted
into my throat, he released a long creamy jet which I swallowed immediately
and then a series of smaller spurts. To cap it all my finger slipped into
his little boy fanny but instead of clamping and trying to expel it he
opened his legs wider and I went into the knuckle.

'Willy Wonka, you beautiful little shit,' I kissed his tight belly and
slowly worked my finger in and out of his hot flesh. 'Such an arse.'

'You ol' romantic,' he giggled. I think he was taking the piss but I didn't
care, he was moving on my finger like he was being fucked, like he was in
training and my mind was whirring like clockwork. Did he want IT, did he
actually know what he was doing to me. 'Can I suck you?' He asked in a
whisper as if he was afraid of me.

'If you want to,' I slowly slid my finger from his hot little hole and
dragged him up alongside. I could have died with that boy's warm body glued
to mine, I was in heaven. I clasped his tight little buns and slipped my
tongue into his throat.  He silently shrieked and struggled but at last his
hot little tongue slithered against mine and we shared a long and pretty
exhausting tongue sandwich.

'I liked that,' he snuggled against me and I could feel his hand slip down
onto my belly, toy with my pubics and grasp my hot meat. 'I bet you want to
fuck me.' This one came out of the blue.

'What makes you think that?' I kissed him lightly on the forehead and
groaned as he gave my penis a squeeze and started to move his hand up and
down.

'It's a bet.'

He'd lost me. 'What if I said that I didn't want to fuck you but I'd really
like to make love to you.'

'Er.......'

Bingo. I'd lost him.

'You do want to fuck me.' He giggled. He'd got there at last. 'I win the
bet.'

'Who was the bet with?' I tried not to let the worry show in my voice. God
know's who he'd been blatting to.

'I bet myself,' he replied cheerfully completely missing my sigh of
relief. 'Never mind, eh. We'll get around to it.' He was talking like we
were going out for a trip Alton Towers or something. I was still laying
there slightly bemused when I felt his hot little mouth slip over my
bulging glans. We were off. He grasped the base of my cock firmly with one
hand and the other cupped my balls, he made a job of it, he was like a kid
with a lolly. He couldn't get it all in his mouth but he was a good little
trooper, he tried. He was pretty good actually, he managed to keep his
teeth from scraping me and he gently jiggled my balls as they tightened in
their sac. 'You're gonna cum soon,' he said knowledgeably between sucks.

'I'll tell you when,' I groaned. 'You don't want a mouthful of cum.'

'Why not?' He giggled. 'You swallowed mine, if you can do it, I can do it.'

Fair enough as far as I was concerned.

He didn't have too long to wait, I tried to warn him but the pleasure was
too intense. 'Aaah,' I jerked like a puppet as I felt the heat and the
flow, he sucked on my spurting cock like he had one of those squeezy
bottles in his grasp. He sucked and gobbled like the little boy he was and
I felt my cum shoot into his mouth and down his gullet. He couldn't manage
it all and the final spurt spread across his face in pearly droplets
running off his nose and down his cheek.

'Jeez,' he giggled. 'You cum like a tap.'

'Shurrup,' I hauled him up and kissed him and lapped my spunk spashes off
his face. 'Gawd, I think I'm in love,' I grabbed him tighter wanting to
crush his small body into mine, to meld, to join totally as if we were one
person.

I felt his warm tears on my face, the moisture and the saltiness.

'Sorry, sorry.' I let go my grip, I must have hurt my sweet boy.

'It's not you,' he snuggled up tighter. 'I'm so happy. I've wanted to be
your boy for ever. I love you.'

'Ssssh.' The conversation was getting far too heavy, we needed to chill out
and get our heads sorted out. 'I love you too Willy, let's sleep.'

'Wicked.' He gave a contented little snort and snuggled into my side. Willy
was one happy little bunny and so was I, one happy big bunny I
suppose. Much more of this and we'd be eating fuckin' carrots and breeding
like rabbits. I didn't mind the breeding bit but I hated carrots.

We got a rude awakening in the morning. My father just came in the room
without knocking, took one look at us together in the bed and laughed his
head off. I just lay their and gave an internal groan, what could I do,
Willy was clutching me like he'd died.

'Breakfast in fifteen minutes, girls.' My dad was still laughing as he left
us to it and wandered off downstairs.

''Now we're in the shit,' I pushed Willy away.

'Whassup?' He rubbed his eyes and promptly grabbed my morning glory.

'Gerroff, dog breath.' I gave him another push and he moved back giving me
a sulky look.

'We weren't doing anything,' he whined but using a bit of sense for once he
slid from the bed and grabbed his briefs and put them on, I just hoped dad
hadn't seen them on the floor by the bed.

'Alright, don't panic. Go and do your biz and go down to breakfast, I'll
follow,' I looked at him and grinned reassuringly. 'Don't panic.'

'I'm not flapping, you're the one doing the wobbly bit. Your dad's all
right.' That was a comfort, he seemed to know my dad better than I did.

Anyway, to cut down the waffle, he did his toilet bit and went downstairs,
I had my wash and all the rest of it and followed. Shock, horror and
amazement, as they say in the video trailers, everyone was sitting around
the kitchen table stuffing their faces and talking about football. Here I
was caught in flagrant delecto or whatever and everyone's talking about
Manchester United, for God's sake.

The usual morning greetings like, you've taken your time and all the rest
of it and it was situation normal.

My dad did tell my mum that we didn't need the camp bed, gave me a grin and
that was it. Willy tucked into his food and kept a low profile, I assumed
Status Zero which my Boss at work tells me is keeping your mouth shut and
your head down.

'What time is this mate of your's picking up Will and yourself.' My dad
looked at me. He never called Willy by the diminutive, he reckoned it
stunted your growth or something. Mind you he always called me Sy, never
Simon, so much for the theory.

'About eleven thirty,' I talked through a mouthload of toast.

'When can we expect you back?'

'I dunno, he's got a load of work going on up there so if Willy and I can
earn a few bob I'd like to hang on, Monday, Tuesday evening maybe.'

'Don't forget you're back to work Wednesday,' my mother reminded me.

'Alright, no probs,' my dad decided, phone your mum and keep her
informed. Don't you forget you're responsible for our Will.'

'OK dad.'

'Tidy up your room before you go and get rid of that bloody camp bed.'

'OK dad.'

'And stop saying: OK dad.'

'OK dad.'

That was it, the crisis was over. Whether or not my dad ever said anything
to my mum I'll never know but when we eventually got back from Peter's
Willy was still sharing my room but also he was officially sharing my bed,
the clapped out old camp bed was gone.

We stooged about the house doing a bit for my mum after we'd sorted my room
out and right on time Peter drove upto the door, needless to say Joe the
court jester was in attendance. I introduced Willy to both of them although
Joe recognised him and they vaguely knew each other from school or maybe
the Youth club. I could see that Peter was taken with Willy and hoped that
he wasn't getting too taken, I was a bit possesive of my boy, I didn't
intend for him to be shopped around. I knew the arrangement up at Peter's
was a bit free and easy but one had to draw the line somewhere.

Dad had gone to work and I dragged Peter and Joe into meet my mum but she
wasn't too interested, we went through the formalities and she was pleasant
enough but I knew she wanted to meet up with her mates and do the housewife
chat. We were out of it in fifteen minutes flat.

We took the long route around for some reason and I realised why when Peter
parked up by the Golf Course.

Peter and Joe were in the front and I was in the back with Willy.

'He's my Kokiri Elf, Simon,' Peter got the ball rolling.

'Thought he might be,' I'd seen the picture. I put my arm around Willy, he
looked a bit surprised but snuggled in all the same.

'The dark scruffy hair does it,' Joe looked over his shoulder and
grinned. Willy just looked at me in puzzlement, he hadn't got a clue what
was going on.

'I gotta tell you about this, Willy,' I spoke up, I had to put my boy in
the picture. 'You know I told you about Peter taking pictures of cartoony
type characters.'

'Yeah,' Willy blushed a little, I don't think he was ready for a four way
chat, certainly not on the sex front.

'Well you and that Martin I was talking about fit the Kokiri Elf doing the
biz with Link the Fairy to a tee.'

'Link the Fairy?' Willy looked at me like I was a lunatic and burst out
laughing.

'He's serious,' Joe grinned over his shoulder making Willy laugh all the
more.

'Drive on Peter,' I looked at my host. 'Willy's alright, he just gets a bit
hysterical when people talk about sex.'

'Sex?' Willy stopped laughing.

'Not real sex,' I put my arm around him and reeled him in as the other two
faced the front and we moved off. 'Camera sex. The real stuff comes later
.... in bed,' I whispered.

'Yeah?' Willy looked at me. 'Promise?'

'I promise.' Unseen by the driver and mate I slipped my hand onto Willy's
crotch, the dwarf was as hard as a .... Kokiri Elf.

We got to the house to be welcomed by Martin who appeared around the corner
as we parked up. Willy and myself looked at him in shock ..... his hair was
purple or maybe it was mauve, it was so-o-o weird.

Willy got from the car when I did, he shot around to me and basically
lurked so close we could almost be having sex on the spot. 'They're a load
of loonies,' he whispered and actually clutched my arm. I might have
forgotten to mention that apart from the odd moments of brashness our Willy
was a bit of a scaredy cat.

Joe must have overheard as he started to giggle. 'Loony toons, that's us.'

'Come on let's chill out and have a drink,' Peter led the way and we all
trooped around the side of the house. I couldn't keep my eyes off Martin,
the colouring lent him a certain style. Don't forget I'd seen the original
illustration that Peter wanted to base his tableau on and I could see it
coming together. Whether Willy wanted to play or not was another thing, I
really needed to get him on his own and have a heart to heart.

We all got ourselves seated around a table on the patio and Joe went for
the drinks.

'You can have the adjoining bedroom to us,' Peter threw in when we were all
settled. 'I've given Sean and Martin the one down the end.'

'Yeah.' I looked at him and grinned. Was he collecting a harem or what.

'Yeah,' he looked at me and smiled slowly. 'They'll tell you all about it
later, no doubt.'

'What do you think about my Link?' Sean grinned and ruffled his young
partner's hair. 'Wait 'til you see him with the pointy ears on.'

'Pointy ears?' Willy looked at me, I think he was going into shock.

Martin looked at him and laughed, with one swift movement he reached up and
removed his hair, the prick had a wig on.

'I gotta say this,' I looked at Peter and spared a glance for Joe who was
busy dishing out drinks. 'I really need to explain this lot to Willy.' I
copped hold of Willy's hand in plain view of the lot of them. 'He needs a
quick eyeball of the pics, he doesn't really know what's going on.'

'Why don't you take him up and show him the room when you've had a drink,'
Peter suggested. 'You can dump your bags and you can show him the studio.'

'OK.' Seemed like a good idea.

'What about Sean and Simon doing that Ronin Warrior bit again, then Willy
can see what it's all about.' Joe chipped in. For once Joe made a bit of
sense.

Jeez. Willy would see what it was all about all right. The so called Ronin
Warrior bit was where Sean was handcuffed dressed as an Indian brave and I
slipped him one, that's slipped as inserted my penis into his body if you
know what I mean. Willy would certainly get the message, whether he'd freak
out and run was another matter.

'I don't mind,' Sean gave his lazy grin.

'Slut,' Martin laughed and Willy just looked from one to the other in
complete puzzlement. He knew something was going on but not exactly what.

'Try these,' Joe changed the subject, he produced a box and opened it
up. The contents looked like a serial killers trophy case ... ears
... pointy ears.

'Yeah, they're great,' Martin gushed and grabbed the box. A bit of fiddling
around and he had the ornaments stuck on top of his own ears, he looked
like a slightly demented Vulcan.

Willy giggled, he was back on form.

'Bit of powder and makeup and you wouldn't know the difference,' Peter
looked at his latest creation with pride. It must be great to be mad and
have loadsa dosh.

'Should put your jacket and hat on first,' Joe looked at Willy and
grinned. 'Looks good doesn't he.'

'Yeah?' Willy grinned much to my surprise.

'You pose with Martin and you've got to wear ears as well,' I warned him.

'Great.'

I looked at Peter and gave him a bit of a smile. 'I'd better take Willy
upto the bedroom and show him the studio.'

'Yeah,' Peter gave me a bit of a hard look. 'Take your time, we won't come
up.'

'Alright?' I looked at Willy, this could be it.

'I haven't finished my drink.'

'Bring it with you.' I stood up just a bit miffed. My Willy couldn't keep
his eyes off Martin and his ears.

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


WILLY

I could see that Simon had the hump. Gawd knows why, he'd brought me into
this bunch of loonies after all. Anyway we had a long weekend to sort
things out. I liked Martin especially with his ears on, talk about kinky. I
was a bit interested in this Wariors thing as well, it looked like Sean and
Simon would be getting their kit off ..... oggle time.

'We've got this room,' Simon took me into quite a nice room, it was pretty
big and I was pretty chuffed to see it had a huge double bed .... yippee. I
hopped on it straight away, talk about bouncy. 'Calm down, sugarpants.'

'Hey, what's with the sugarpants,' I gave him a grin, he was so butch when
he got annoyed. 'Where's these pictures.'

'Yeah, sit tight, I'll go and get them.'

I took my trainers and socks off, the others said we had time so I might as
well have a rest, with a bit of luck Simon and myself could have a little
cuddle, that'd chill him out a bit.

'Here we go,' Simon came back with a folder in his hand. He clocked my bare
feet but he didn't say anything. He sat on the bed alongside me but didn't
really let me see what was in the folder, he was playing games I fancy. The
first picture was quite nice, there was this good looking guy, eighteen,
nineteen, I dunno handcuffed up and this beautiful redskin brave between
his legs doing the dirty. I had a mild stiffy coming on even looking at the
drawing or cartoon or whatever it was.

The next one was a full glossy colour photograph which was obviously meant
to be the same thing but on this one Sean was the one, kitted up as in the
picture but with Simon between his legs and Simon had a huge hardon, my
little pricklet went into overdrive. My lover with another boy, no matter
I'd get over it.

I nearly passed out when I saw the next one, Simon had Sean's legs up in
the air and he actually had his stiffy up Sean's bum. Up his bloody bum.

'Wow.' What else could I say.

'I was trying to tell you,' Simon muttered, I noticed that he'd gone as red
as a beetroot. 'I didn't actually fuck him, it was just a pose.'

'I'd have fucked him,' I spoke without thinking.

'Really,' Simon grinned. 'Perhaps you'll get your chance.'

'Gotta ask you.'

'Go on.'

'Are they all at it here?'

'I told you; Peter and Joe, Sean and Martin....'

'You and me,' I looked at him and gave him a sexy grin, I knew where I was
coming from now. No wonder he hadn't said too much, he was probably scared
that I'd do a runner. No chance. I wanted full blown sex with my Simon and
it looked like I was going to get it. Mind you I was a bit worried about
his dick, it was huge.

'You and me,' he agreed suddenly he moved over and pushed me flat onto the
bed. He hovered for a minute and kissed me, a proper kiss, tongues, the
works. 'I love you, you know.'

'Do you?' I looked up at him and ran my fingers through his hair. 'I think
I love you too but time will tell won't it.'

'Yeah,' he agreed once more, he sounded a little bit sad but that was
probably because I put the 'think' word in. I did love him something rotten
but I thought it was wiser to take it easy at first. It was a bit of a
changeabout, I was being smart and he was being a bit soppy. At the end of
the day I just wanted his big thing inside me and his hot body close to
mine, we could make our minds up then.

'The Kokiri Elf,' he announced and brought another coloured drawing out.

'Shit.' This was the punchline, this was the one. There was a dark curly
haired elf type with pointy ears and elf kit on being sorta semi stuffed by
a purple haired pixie type, both were spurting their loads and both seemed
to be having a pretty good time. It wasn't too hard to imagine who was who,
I had dark hair and Martin's was dyed purple or whatever.

'Whatcha reckon?'

'I wanted to do it with you first.' This was the truth, I didn't mind
playing around with Martin, he was pretty tasty but I wanted Simon to take
me all the way first before I started playing games. He was the one to take
my cherry, no one else.

'He's not going to take your virginity,' Simon laughed. 'It's all
makebelieve, he's only going to poke it up a bit and cum.' He pressed me
down onto the bed. 'He's just playing around, I'm gonna take you all the
way tonight, OK.'

'OK,' I felt a weepy coming on. 'Don't let him stick it in all the way,
just a little bit.'

'You're OK with this?'

'As long as you're there.'

'I shall be,' Simon kissed me again. 'Anyway help me dress, we're doing
Ronin Warrior again.'

'Hey, hey,' I jumped up, this was fun. I was going to see my Simon give
Sean one up the bum ... with a bit of luck.

Simon stripped off and stood there naked with his huge cock at the half
hard state, I spoiled it a bit by grabbing hold and giving it a couple of
slow tugs. Simon started to protest but I got down on my knees and put it
into my mouth, that done him up like a kipper.  He did a sort of token
struggle but his heart wasn't in it, the next think I knew was that he put
his hands onto the top my head and he was gently fucking my face. I loved
it, his dick tasted so nice, it was like an iron bar covered with soft
velvet. I could even taste that taste again, he was leaking just a teeny
bit.

'Dirty sod,' I grinned up his belly.

'You love it,' he smiled down and ruffled my hair, he must have thought I
was the pet dog.

'Can I come in.' There was a knock on the door, it sounded like Joe. To say
we split would be an understatement, I was back on the bed in zilch seconds
flat and Simon grabbed something and draped it over his stiffy.

'Come in,' Simon croaked and just to spoil it I got a severe case of the
giggles.

'Hey sexy,' Joe looked at Simon and grinned. 'Martin's mum phoned up;
apparently the old man's away for the day so she summoned Martin and the
boyfriend down for a meeting. Peter said they'd best go so he's driven them
down.'

'Right ho, so what are you saying, we don't have to rush about?'

'That's about it,' Joe flopped on the bed alongside me. 'Don't let me stop
you doing what you were doing,' he looked at me with an evil grin. He knew
exactly what we'd been doing, I'd bet he'd been lurking outside the door.

I looked at Joe, I knew him slightly and I'd never imagined for one moment
he was bent and here he was living with a guy. Joe was alright from what I
remember of him, he had a bit of a big mouth but he was senior to me and
seniors always give the juniors stick. As it happens I wouldn't mind doing
some posing with him, I was dark haired and a bit dark he was like a half
cast, in fact I think he was half something or the other ..... a good
looker though.

'You and me could do some Pokemon stuff,' he stroked my leg slowly and
rather sensually. 'You could be Ash.'

'Watch it!' Simon had moved across although he was still clutching the
clothing across his groin. 'Cheeky sod, chatting up my boy.'

'They could be down there for a couple of hours,' Joe's hand slid up to my
knee. 'You could have two boys.'

Simon looked at me as if asking a question, Joe looked at me with a grin on
his handsome face. I just nodded, I had to start somewhere.

To this day I don't know if it was setup or what, Simon always denied it
was but Joe was on me in a flash. His lips were at my neck and then at my
mouth, Simon dived in at the same time and his mouth was at my middle
munching away at my parts through my jeans, I was in bloody shock. I sort
of fought back but not too seriously I was enjoying the taste of Joe's
tongue in my mouth and I could feel my zip go and Simon's warm hands
rumaging around, it didn't take long before he had my stiffy out in the
fresh air.

'Do you want to join the Club,' Simon slid up alongside Joe and I felt his
lips on my face, they were trying to kiss me at the same time. Cool. Well
if it weren't cool it was kewl.

'Yeah.' I croaked, what else could I say.

Both heads dropped, I felt my t-shirt being slipped up and over my head and
then both sets of hot lips were on my nips and my chest. The jeans were the
next to go, Joe slipped them down and then immediately took me into his
mouth, Simon was down there as well, he was sucking my nut bag. Jeez, I was
in heaven.

Simon lifted my legs and his mouth was at my bum again, he spread my buns
and was licking and munching at my hole, it was incredible, slippery and
wet, I'm sure his tongue went inside, it was like a snake or something. Joe
held my balls tight and concentrated on my cock which was painfully hard, I
wanted to cum but he had my balls trapped. Then the finger. I loved it when
Simon fingered me he was so gentle and he knew where to hit that spot. I
was thrashing about holding Joe's head so tight it's surprising I didn't
choke him.

Joe finally let go of my ballbag and I felt my nuts tighten up, the firing
position Simon calls it.

'I'm gonna cum.' My voice came out as a squeak. I felt Simon's finger slip
free and then there were two sliding through my ring and probing deep. I
held Joe's head and squirted. Simon continued to finger fuck me but both
his mouth and Joe's seemed to fight over my slippery and spurting cock. I
was shagged, I was totally exhausted and I flopped back onto the the bed as
Simon's fingers slipped out and both of them lapped at my belly and
relaxing noodle. Poor thing was shattered.

'Cums well, doesn't he?' Joe looked at Simon and they shared a spunky kiss
over my limpness.

'Yeah, he'll do,' Simon picked up my soft cock with two fingers and let it
flop on my belly. 'Martin isn't going to get much luck here.'

'I don't want him to have sex with me.' I had to make this point. I don't
care what any of them thought, my first loving, proper loving that is was
going to be with Simon.

'He's just going to put the end in and squirt all over your balls, that's
the plan anyway,' Joe grinned.

'What if he gets carried away and rams it in,' I've got to say I was
getting a bit worried at this stage.

'Listen, Willy,' Simon lay alongside me and Joe lay the other
side. 'Martin's just going through the motions, if he opens you up a little
it'll be better for tonight. If he gets carried away he dies. He won't go
all the way in and he wont cum in you, that's already been fixed.'

'Gotta trust you I suppose.'

'You can trust me,' Simon declared quite firmly and kissed me on the lips,
I could taste my own cum. 'I'm going to take you all the way tonight and
then you can do me ..... and then we're married,' he laughed.

'It's not funny.' I could feel a sulk coming on, mind you I could feel
Joe's hardness pressing against my bare leg, he had his trousers on but I
could still feel it and it was big, as in hugely big and I mean it. I
looked at Simon and tried an eye flicker towards Joe, Simon gave me his
slow grin and pushed Joe off me and onto his back on the bed.

'Whassa matter,' Joe grumbled.

'Munchkin's in a munchin' mood I fancy,' Simon laughed and then attacked
the front of Joe's jeans. Joe just gave a laugh and lay back on the bed, I
joined Simon in the assault. I wanted to see Joe boy with his drawers
around his ankles.

Jesus he was big, he was fuckin' deformed. A dick that size looked OK on
Sean or Simon, it looked massive on Joe's skinny frame. Another thing I
noticed, he was wearing Kemit slippers for God's sake. The whole housefull
were nutty as fruitcakes.

I just watched as Simon extracted Joe's hardness and slowly wanked it, he
looked at me with a question in his eyes.

Yeah, I did.

I nervously took Joe's hot hardness in my hand and moved the loose skin up
and down. As Joe groaned and closed his eyes I slowly licked across his
slippery glans and then took it in my mouth, Simon's head hit mine as he
dived as well and captured Joe's heavy ballbag in his mouth. We gave Joe a
good going over, in the end he was thrashing about and moaning like we were
torturing him which I suppose we were. When he shot he did a gallon, Simon
and I made a meal of it licking and lapping until the three of us were
rolling about laughing our heads off. Our fresh bed was a disaster zone,
still it was fun. Seemed like had a good introduction to Peter and Joe's
House of Sin, I couldn't wait for the night to get Simon all to myself.

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

SEAN

Peter drove us down to see Martin's mum, I was glad his dad wasn't going to
be there because I would mot ceratinly give him a smack in the mouth if he
had a go at my baby. Isn't married life great, I was already feeling
responsible for my little toyboy.

Peter was silent through the drive, he did say, however, that he would park
up the street a bit and leave us in peace to do our biz. We told him that
we didn't know how long we'd be but he just shrugged seemingly unconcerned
and said that he'd wait. I wondered how the newbies, Simon and his little
Willy were doing especially as Joe was prancing around like he was on
heat. Still, I steeled myself and put them out of my mind as Martin knocked
on his front door, well it wasn't really his any more was it?

His mum opened the door, welcomed us with a smile and ushered us into the
front parlour, the posh room. She waved us at seats and rushed out to 'make
a cuppa' as she put it, we sat in silence and I noticed moisture in
Martin's eyes. I just hoped that he wasn't going to disgrace me and burst
into tears as he's is a very emotional kid.

Mum came bustling back and gave us mugs of tea, thank Christ for that, I
hated the cup and saucer routine.

'All I wanted to say without your father around is that I can't condone his
attitude and I won't,' she spoke to Martin but glanced at me with a smile
including me in the conversation.

'I can't help it, mum,' Martin was on the verge of tears.

'For God's sake be a man,' his mother snapped. 'You've burnt your bridges
now. Anyway, if you love Sean you can't possibly let him down.'

'I do love him.'

'That's it then. Done and dusted as the kids say,' his mother smiled.

'He treated me like some sort of pervert.'

'Be reasonable, Martin. To him you are. Don't forget there are two sides to
every story and everyone, including your father, are entitled to a point of
view.'

'What about you?' I looked at her, I wanted to know how she felt. Apart
from my backup Martin needed some reassurance.

'I don't totally approve and I don't totally disapprove,' she looked at me
and spoke firmly enough. 'My Martin fell in love lots of boys do at his
age. I'd much rather he fell in love with a girl but I can see now that he
adores you and you him.'

'How long have you know?'

She actually laughed. 'Since I found his notebook filled with pages of
Sean, Sean and more Sean.'

'Aw, mum,' Martin went as red as a tomato.

'One thing I'm going to ask you, Martin.'

'Yes, mum.'

'Don't lose touch, contact me by hook or by crook at least once a week. I
need to know that your safe and well.'

'Yes, mum.'

'I'll make sure he does that,' I chipped in.

'Good. Thank you Sean,' she looked at her watch. 'You'd better go and get
on with your life now, you father will be back soon.'

'Aw, mum,' Martin was back into weepy mode again.

'Stop being a wimp,' she stood up as we did and hugged her little boy now
an outcast from the family nest, it looked like I'd picked up a duty of
care as well as a boyfriend. She kissed him on the cheek and held out her
hand. I grasped it and she reeled me in and kissed me as well. I could see
tears in her eyes and felt it was time to go before it turned into a family
crying competion. 'Look after my son, Sean.' Those were her final words as
we left the house to meet Peter and return to our new home, cartoons and
Joe's insanity.

We just gave Peter a brief breakdown on the brief conversation and he
seemed happy enough. I suppose another two sex aids in the house were a
plus. When we got back Simon, Willy and Joe were lounging around the small
pool sucking on Cokes and chilling out. They all looked well and truly
shagged so God knows what they'd been upto.

Surprisingly little Willy cut to the chase almost immediately. 'Peter? Are
you gonna show us the Cowboy and Indian thing?'

I noticed Joe smirking like a gremlin, the skinny sod had set us up.

'I don't mind,' Peter smiled. 'It's upto the two Ss, Sean and Simon.'

'OK with me,' Simon grunted.

I shrugged, I wasn't too fussed really. If Simon wasn't worried about sex
in front of an audience why should I care, it was second time around
anyway, third in fact. 'Only one thing.' They all looked at me. 'I want
perving rights on the Kokiri Elf session.'

'You just want to watch me stuffing little Willy.' Martin grinned back in
good humour.

'You're not stuffing me,' Willy's voice broke in a squeak.

'No you're bloody well not,' Simon backed up his little Smurf.

'Just a little bit maybe,' Willy giggled and held out his hand with two
fingers about half an inch apart.

'When do you want to do it?' Peter asked us all.

'I may as well get changed and then we can tog up the teenies for their
shoot once they've seem Simon and myself make clowns of ourselves..'

'OK.' Peter smiled.

'How come Joe gets away with nothing to do.'

'I'm backing up Peter with the pics,' Joe grinned. 'And them I'm reserving
myself for a Pokemon pose with little Willy,' he leered at the boy who gave
him the finger.

'Come on, Martin,' I grabbed my boy. 'Let's go and get togged up, Simon's
looking a bit keen.'

'Slut,' Martin hissed as we headed for the stairs.

This would be the third time I'd done this pose but Martin had missed out
on the last one, all the same he knew all about it and how my role had been
to accept Simon's pretty hefty erection up the old bum. I must admit I'd
liked it, dunno how the kid Willy was going to manage though.

Martin watched bemused as I clambered into my redskin brave's kit and
slapped on a bit if warpaint. I wasn't too fussy as Peter had got
definitive pictures of this one already, this was more of an icebreaker to
bring little Willy into the picture before he had to do his bit with my
Martin. Link and the Elf or somesuch crap, should be a laugh, I knew Martin
was looking forward to it.

'Right kid, ready,' I finally was ready for the off.

'You look smashing,' Martin gazed at me with a slight smile on his
face. 'Do I get a go after Sy?'

'You get a go anytime, my love,' I grabbed him and gave him a kiss.

'I do love you, you know,' he lingered in my embrace for a long moment and
then we were off to make a fool of ourselves in front of an invited
audience no less.

The studio bit was mob handed, full house as you might say; Peter and Joe
had set up the pretty shabby backdrop of the saloon and they'd also brought
up the dark oak table upon which I got abused by cowboy Simon. Simon was
lurking looking most uncomfortable with little Willy hanging onto him like
he was scared of getting lost. Peter and Joe boi started to fiddle with the
cameras and Sy and myself moved to centre stage.

'Have a snog,' Joe grinned from ear to ear, the perv was as hard as a rock,
he was the original Mr Sticky Out, Peter was just as bad.

The two rugrats Willy and my Martin moved away to watch the fun, I saw
Martin drape his arm around Willy's shoulder, the shortarsed traitor.

This was so blush making but I grabbed hold of Sy and we grinned in
embarassment. We'd done this before but not with our little boyfriends
watching.

'Just concentrate on the role,' Sy breathed in my ear. I could feel his
hardness through his costume and I started to respond, I couldn't help it.

'Hubba, hubba,' Joe did his Spielberg bit hopping about like a loony with
his VCR, Peter as usual was using his high speed digital.

'Shut up, Joe,' I breathed under my breath, Sy just chuckled and backed me
up against the table, I sat on the edge. It was party time.

'Go for it,' Peter spoke quietly, I spotted the rugrats clutching each
other like the babes in the woods.

Sy coaxed me down onto the table and kissed me on the lips and then started
to move down my body, I felt the familiar urge to cop hold of him and fuck
him to death but this sceanario had him doing the biz. His lips were on my
belly when he began to fumble with my loin cloth. The thing is that in the
original picture you don't see the actual penetration and certainly not the
sex act but Peter wanted to go one better. He wanted a double cum which is
difficult but not impossible.

The loin cloth fell off and clear of the restraining material my erection
flopped up onto my belly. Gasps from the babies.

'You ready for this,' Sy had some lube in a pot which he was trying to keep
out of sight.

'Ready as ever,' I gulped as he moved in and slid me to the edge of the
table so I was positioned.

Simon applied some lube to my pucker and slipped one finger inside me and
gently oiled me up, I felt his finger slip free and I was as hard as a
rock.

A gentle push and we were joined. Both the boy's watching had their eyes
out on stalks, I knew Martin, my boy wasn't new to this but Willy was, the
kid looked like he was going to have a heart attack at any moment.

'Aaah,' I moaned with a little pain but a lot of satisfaction as I felt
Simon slowly and gently fill me with his erection, then he began to fuck. I
wanked myself trying to keep in time with his slow thrusts, the idea was
that he withdrew at the last moment and we came together over my balls and
lower belly. Messy but good pictures.

Simon was fucking properly now thrusting and ramming holding me by the hips
to stop me sliding up the table.

'Go on,' Willy called out like a football supporter and Martin gave him a
none too friendly shove.

'I'm near,' Simon panted as he slid his thick cock in and out of my well
lubed ring.

'Ditto,' I grunted with my balls tight upto the base of my cock, the heat
was building, the job was nearly done.

'Yessss,' Simon cried out and slid free, he grabbed his slippery hardness
and wanked like a maniac directly above me as I pumped away at my own
weapon. We both had good cums and we came almost together, I was a little
bit ahead of him. There was spunk everywhere, two healthy teenagers can
produce a hell of a lot of cum. Gotta tell you that it was a bit of a turn
on doing it with the kids watching as well.

'Aaaaagh,' I sighed with satisfaction as Simon lay on me and rubbed and
slid his spent cock against mine mingling our cums together in one sticky
and slippery mess.

'All done,' Peter grinned and Joe tactfully for once withdrew.

The two boys were silent as we parted and wiped outselves off, this really
was the cringy moment.

'It's be a good idea to break for a couple of hours, get bathed and we can
eat in a couple of hours.' This was Peter and I think he realised that both
Simon and myself had to soothe our little chums before the next session.

'Sounds good,' Simon held his arms out and little Willy rather sulkily went
to him. I think Willy was jealous but I had my own boyfriend to stroke.

'Come on Martin, let's go and have a bath,'

'Yeah?' He looked a lot brighter already.


MARTIN

I was a bit shocked and a bit jealous. My Sean had just laid there and been
fucked silly and this wasn't the first time, it looked like I had a lot of
adjusting to do but first things first. If my Sean could play a slut for
Simon he could do it for me. He smiled slightly as we left the others to
it, he knew me well enough to know exactly what I wanted. When I did the
pose with the other kid Willy, his arse was grass, tell ya.

We shared a bath and nothing happened, Sean was a bit subdued and I think
he was a bit ashamed at what he'd done but at the bottom of it I didn't
care. It was a new lifestyle and I had to get used to it, it was pretty
obvious that he'd settled in already, it was down to me to play catchup.

'Sean?'

'Yeah.'

'How many times have you done that, being fucked by Simon I mean?'

'A couple, or three, I don't make a habit of it,' he nearly snarled at
me. I just grinned back. I wanted it and he had a taste for it ... now is
that a marriage made in heaven or what?

'I'm being short changed here.'

'Whatcha mean?'

'Simon's getting all the sex and I'm hanging around like a lemon.'

'Let's go to bed, Randy,' he laughed. 'You are so fucking transparent,' he
glanced down. 'Dunno why I married a sex maniac.'

'Cos you like dicks up your bottom,' I ran from the bathroom with him in
hot pursuit. We finished up on the bed both sopping wet and both as hard as
little chocolate frogs. 'You can't do it, you've just cum.'

'Wanna bet,' he breathed heavily and I nuzzled up to his damp body. 'Bang
for bang.'

'What's that mean.'

'I make love to you shortstuff and you do the same for me.'

'God .......' I whinged. 'I'm so sick of all this sex stuff.' I just needed
two seconds watching his face before I burst out laughing.

'You little shit,' He forced me back on the bed and my legs were up in the
air. 'Sick of it, are you,' he kissed me on the tip of my nose and then
gently on the lips.

'Not really,' I whispered.

'Good,' he was fumbling around with something and when I felt his oily
finger on my pucker I realised that he was sorting out lube. I sighed with
satisfacton as I felt his oily finger press against me and then it was
in. The thing is that Sean's so big every time is like the first time. I
supose after a couple of years of his huge dick I'll get used to it but we
had a way to go yet.

'Love ya, Sean' I whispered as I enjoyed his finger spreading and oiling my
back pasage.

'Love you too sweetnuts.'

Sweetnuts, I giggled as I felt his finger slip out and felt the pressure of
two. 'No,' I reached down and stopped him. 'I'm ready, do it.'

'You sure?'

'Do it, loverboy. Do it now.' I relaxed and awaited his loving invasion, I
just wanted his big cock in my belly. I didn't mind him doing it with the
others but he was my man at the end of the day otherwise what was the whole
point of leaving home in the first place.

'Love you, baby,' he whispered and I felt his spongy lump press against my
sphincter. A sorta slippery jolt and he was in.

'Aaah,' I gasped held his hips as he made tiny movements working himself in
and out. This was the life, our own bed, our own room and just the two of
us. Joe and Peter doing their own thing down the hall and now Simon and
Little Willy. I smiled as Sean fucked me, tonight was Willy's night. I wish
we'd have planted a camera in the room but we had to go through the Elf biz
before the night was out and Peter would certainly be taking pictures of
that.

'Harder, faster,' I muttered as Sean began to fuck for real.

I thought whilst this was going on that he'd just come and I had to do the
biz shortly for the Elf caper but it was too late now. For him it was
anyway, he began to grunt and groan and kiss me like a maniac. Suddenly he
blew, I clamped my bottom as I felt his cum spurt hotly into my body and he
was done.

'Love you, Martin,' he slowly worked in and out of my cum slippery ring.

'Bet you say that to all the boys,' I wriggled on his limpening penis.

'Only the ones called Martin,' he chuckled and allowed his organ to slip
free. 'Come on, we'd better get you togged up for the photoshoot.'

'There's no panic, they;'re all playing mums and dads.' I poked him in the
chest. 'Anyway, what about this,' I pointed down to my stiffy jutting up on
my belly.'

'Oh. I forgot all about that,' he laughed as I wrestled him onto his
back. Correction; he allowed me to wrestle him onto his back. He assumed
the position with his knees upto his chest.

'Sorry I'm not as big as Simon.'

'Don't keep going on about it,' he grabbed me and drew me onto himself. I
guided my erection, it located, pierced and it was in.

I sighed in contentment and moved slowly in his delicious warmth and
tightness. Yeah, in spite of being shafted by Simon's big dick, he was
still tight and he was still my Sean, my lover, my boyfriend. We were in
love, the others were incidentals


WILLY


Jeez. What was going on here. My boyfriend, my lover, my Simon had actually
fucked somebody in front of my very eyes. So totally way out. It was bad,
sad and part of the action and I was being treated like a kid. We left
Peter and Joe in the studio, they were babbling about what backdrops they
wanted for the pictures of Martin and myself. I watched Simon pick up a
green coat and a floppy hat and tailed him from the room.

'You got the hump?' He draped his arm around me as we walked down to our
room.

'No.'

'Jealous?'

'Sorta.'

'Get in,' he opened the door and pushed me into the room. He hopped onto
the bed and dragged me with him. 'Listen up small fry,' he gave me a little
kiss and I snuggled into his half naked warmth. I let my hand slip down his
smooth belly and toyed with his pubics.

'Peter has housed Sean and Martin so he's basically rescued them from the
shit. He's tied up with Joe and saved him from his step dad. He's given us
a room to do what we want to do ...... yeah?'

'Yeah.'

'So, we owe him. Easy as that,' he spread me on the bed and kissed me again
but this time it was longer, harder and more loving. Mouths opened and our
tongues tasted each other, it was so nice. I felt tears in my eyes, I did
so love him.

'A couple of dirty pictures isn't much of a price to pay is it?'

'You're right, Sy. I'm sorry.'

'You will be when I make love to you tonight, when I get up your little
bum.'

'I love it when you talk dirty,' I giggled and wriggled as I felt him start
to undress me.

'You gotta be more or less naked for this shoot but you have to wear the
elf jacket and elf hat.

'Whoopsie Doo.' I could feel hysterics coming on. I read a book a couple of
weeks ago where everyone goes mad, I semed to have wandered into the
plot. This mob were completely off their trolley, tell ya.

'Nice and naked,' he grinned and peeled my t-shirt off and started munchies
on my nipples, I was as hard as a little hard thing (well I couldn't think
of anything hard). 'Lift your legs.'

Shit. He was going to do it now. This wasn't quite in the plot. Christ,
he'd even got the blue tube out and I knew what that was all about.

'I thought we were doing it tonight.'

'We are baby,' he lay on me and kissed me again. 'I wanna oil you up for
the photoshoot, I don't want Martin to hurt you. Don't forget he might get
carried away and stick the end in.'

'What, his knob?' I heard my own voice break into a squeak.

'What the idea is,' Sy explained patiently, 'Is that Martin has his prick
right at your hole like he's fucked you and then you both cum together,
it's a matter of timing.'

'I could cum now.' I clutched him as I felt his oily finger at my
ring. 'Ouch, that's fuckin' cold.'

'Language.'

Great, we're thinking about a homosexual relationship and homo orgies with
our pals and he's worried about me swearing.

'Aah,' I tensed as I felt his finger enter me and move in and out a
little. 'Feels funny,' I giggled and experimentally clamped my bum.

'Jeez, don't do that I'll cum in my kit,' he laughed and dug a little
deeper. I lifted my knees right back onto my chest and let him go, I was as
hard as a rock and beginning to enjoy the feel of my Sy in my gut. 'Ready
for two,' he whispered.

'Yeah.' The squeak was back. I felt the loss as he gentle removed his
finger and then a greater pressure as twin fingers probed at my sphincter
and pushed in. 'Gaaah.' That one hurt a bit but it was soon gone. Every
time I thought of his huge cock in me I got harder and harder. I pushed
onto his finger and he started to fuck with them for real, he was using a
circular motion I suppose to relax the muscle around the hole. I tried not
to fart otherwise he'd have brown fingers. Gross, eh?

'I can't wait for tonight,' he kept working my rear and kissed me on the
lips. 'You and me making love.'

'And fucking,' I brought it down to grass roots. I just wanted his big cock
in me and his body against mine and I wanted the feel of his spunk in my
belly, then we'd be married.

'Foul mouthed little tart,' he looked at me and grinned. 'One qestion,
Willy.'

'Go on.'

'If it wasn't me tonight who would be your second choice ... and tell the
truth.'

'Martin.' I didn't need to think too much, I liked Joe a hell of a lot but
Martin was more like me sizewise and he really was nice.

'Good,' Sy replied surprisingly I thought. 'Peter was talking about another
pose, Lightning Boi and Shadow.'

'Jeez.'

'Lightning is fucking Shadow.'

'Yeah. Who's who?' I was pretty sure I knew the answer.

'Martin's Lightning and you're Shadow, with a wig of course.'

'Figures,' I giggled. I was quite hapy with Martin being my second and Joe
could be my third. I could see the way ahead, endless sex. Fuckin'
marvellous

'Slut,' Sy grinned and began to move his fingers faster, harder and
deeper. I couldn't wait for tonight and the real thing.

'I'm gonna cum,' I wailed, my nuts had gone up tight and I knew what that
meant.

'No, no,' Sy slid his fingers free and I swear I could hear my fanny snap
shut. He grabbed my straining hardness at the base and massaged my bag
smoothing my balls down and I felt the pre-warmth die. He'd stopped it in
mid flow. I felt as frustrated as hell but I was ready for the pictures
now.

'I don't want Martin fucking me.'

'You've made the point, sweetheart,' Sy hugged me. 'No one in this house
will do anything to you that you don't want. Do you trust me?'

'Yeah,' I did a little sulky. 'Should be fun with Martin though.'

'Slut,' he gave me a slap on the exposed bottom and we were back into snog
mode. Dontcha just love it.

'Curtain call,' there was a laugh. 'Models report to the studio for ear
fitting.' Gotta be Joe, you could hear him laughing down the hallway.

'Let's try the jacket and hat and put a towel around you,' Sy
instructed. 'I don't want my little Willy getting groped in the scrum.'

'Why not,' I giggled, I was beginning to feel a trifle hysterical what with
the elf hat and the ears yet to come.

'Come on kid, it's fun time,' Sy draped a dressing gown over his kit and we
were off.

Jeez, the studio was like a rush hour. Martin was sitting there in what
looked like ladies boots and he had his big floppy green hat on, Joe was
going nutty trying to fix the pointy ears on and Sean was bobbing about
making sure that Joe wasn't taking any liberties with the boyfriend.

'Park your bum,' Peter gave me an encouraging smile and I sat on a spare
chair. The only decoration in the place was a table with a white sheet
draped over it and a white backdrop was rigged.

As soon as I was perched Sean attacked me with a pair of ears, he managed
to put them on backwards first so I looked like a totally spaced out
munchkin elf. God know's how we were going to do this, everyone was
laughing so hard it was turning into a circus.

'Perfect,' Peter spoke and I looked up to see Martin with his ears fixed
striking a pose. With a blonde hairpiece sticking out from under his hat
and his ears fixed he really looked the part. His totally hard cock helped,
he moved into a huddle with Sean and Sean quite unselfconcioulsy wanked him
to keep the pot boiling I suppose. I felt Sy fumble under my towel and play
with me, I just relaxed and let Joe do the ears as Sean obviously had
better things to do.

'We got this straight? 'Peter spoke claiming our attention. 'There is no
sex here, the impression is that sex has just happend. Martin has to cum
over Willy's hole and balls, it would be nice if Willy can spurt at the
same time but not essential.

'Easy peasy,' Martin gave a half laugh verging on a giggle, my number two
lover, in my mind anyway, was a bag of nerves but his boyfriend soothed
him.

My ears were fixed, I looked in the big hand mirror Joe boi produced and
grinned. I looked like a fuckin' elf. Sy ruffled my already messy hair and
plonked the green thing on my bonce. We were ready for the off. Every body
except Joe and we two pixies had a camera, Peter was going big time.

'Right lay on the table with your bum near the edge,' Peter instructed. I
clambered up and was pretty chuffed to feel that they's put some foam under
the sheet, it was pretty comfortable. 'Martin move in,' Peter instructed
and Martin did so. Martin looked completely manic with his hat and ears and
I prayed silently that he didn't lose it and shove his thing in me. I so
wanted my first to be Simon.

'Chill out kids.' That was Joe. I know he can be a right infantile pratt at
time but at others he can be quite adult, probably training for when he
hangs up his nappies (US: diapers, I think).

God this was it. I flinched and nearly made a bolt for it as I felt
Martin's oily knob brush across my ring and press in a little. 'Smile, you
little shit. I ain't gonna fuck you,' he whispered.

'That's for sure,' Simon had obviously heard. Simon and Sean exchanged
dirty looks until Joe surprisingly enough told them to chill out again.

'Wank me, I'll do you,' Martin suggested and put his oiled hand around my
stiffness. Now this was a good idea, I grabbed him and started to wank his
quite thick dick.

'Kiss me Martin,' I was losing it a bit anyway, what's in a kiss. He tasted
good that boy, we snogged like a pair of snoggers and had a little tongue
sandwich. All I could feel and hear was Martin's naked body pressed against
mine and the click and flash of digitals. Joe was the only one with a VCR
and he was dancing about like he was demented ..... well, be fair. He is.

'I'm not far off,' Martin groaned and I put his weeping knob against my
hole. He gave a little push and I'm sure I began to open up before he
pulled it away a little. 'I want you so much, Willy,' he whispered and this
time Simon didn't hear.

'Ditto,' I groaned. 'Tomorrow.'

'Brill,' he gave another little push at my hold and I felt the weeping from
his super hard dick. 'Let's wank 'em,' he took his hand from my hardness
and started to furiuously wank himself, I did the same and it was picture
perfect.

Martin groaned and his stumpy cock fired streamers of his thick boy juice
all over my hole and my balls just as Peter had wanted. I spasmed and my
own erection blew my own load of spunk up in the air to land on my belly.

'Hey, hey.' Joe was clapping.

Martin gave a little shove again and this time he opened me, I felt a pain,
a stretching and he was inside but he slipped it free immediately.' 'Sorry,
sorry,' he whispered in a panic.

'It didn't happen,' I whispered back Sean was busy still snapping. I was
absolutely knackered. I was greasy, oily and covered in Martin's and my own
jism, I was a wreck. I WANTED SIMON, LIKE RIGHT NOW.

'Brilliant boys, so well done,' Peter was actually gushing.

'Drinks and relax,' Joe pulled a load of gear from the small studio fridge
and we supped, Seven Ups and other whatnots.

Couple of hours to dinner,' Peter looked at us all with a big smile. 'My
big happy family.' He was fuckin' glowing. Joe draped an arm around his man
and kissed him on the cheek.

'He's mum and I'm dad.' He's always got to say something to lower the
tone. Still, you'll never change Joe without a chainsaw.

'I'm worn out,' I did the whingy bit and looked at my Simon. READ MY MIND
YOU BIG LUMP.

'You gotta coupla hours,' Joe smirked.

'Yeah, we'll have a bath and a laydown,' Simon had finally got the message.

We finished our drinks and we split up. I think the photoshoot had got
everyone on heat and it didn't need much imagination to work out where
things were going between now and the evening meal. Joe was hanging onto
Peter like a limpet and Martin was pretty much the same with Sean.

We got rid of the kit and the pointy ears and settled into the big bath. I
dunno if Sy knew what I wanted but I did. I knelt in the foam with my
bottom facing him.

'You are really asking for it, squirt,' Sy ran his hands over my soapy
bottom.

'Yeah,' I croaked. I was.

I felt Sy's fingers slip between my cheeks and I relaxed. A gentle prod at
the hole and I felt the thickness of two fingers penetrate me. He was very
gentle as he massaged and eased my ring.

'Soap can be an irritant,' Sy informed me as he kissed me, I could feel his
huge knob slip up and down my crack. 'We need to dry off and put some
lotion of you.'

'OK,' I was nearly crying, I thought he was going to take me there and then
and I wanted him so much.

'Come on, Willy,' Sy helped me to my feet and we stepped from the
bath. 'It's time.'

My heart leapt. This was it. He was going to take me, I could see it in his
eyes and further down his cock stuck out like a fleshy battering ram with
the exposed head gleamin with a beading of precum at the time. My lover was
good and ready and so was I.

'Come on,' I scampered from the bathroom still soaking wet and threw myself
on the bed, our bed, my marriage bed I suppose. Whatta load of crap, it was
our fuckin' bed and we were gonna do the dirty like right now. 'Do me
Sy. Fuck me silly.'

'You don't mean that,' Sy sat on the bed and I heard him fumble in the
bedside drawer. I knew what he was after and I buried my face in the pillow
and waited for him to begin.

What began on that late afternoon in Surrey was the experience of a
lifetime. You only lose your virginity once and it's a thing to treasure. I
feel so sad for people who finish up with a disaster, my 'event' was
brilliant. Sy started off kissing my still wet bottom and feeding his
tongue into my crack, as I opened up he really shoved his head in and his
tongue brushed across my hole. I shuddered and pushed the butt up into his
face.

He peeled my cheeks apart and I could feel the air and his spittle on my
hole, his tongue was poking and probing and then the now familiar two
fingers. I felt my ring stretch and briefly thought of Martin before
shoving my bum up towards my lover. I felt his fingers withdraw and
prepared myself for his entry.

Jeez, that hurt. It was fingers again but this time he was trying three. I
held my breath and clutched the pillow as I felt my rubbery sphincter
really stretch and his fingers actually entered me to the knuckle at
least. He was moving in and out and I was as hard as a bloody rock.

'Do you want me to roll over ..... do it from the front?'

'Not the first time, baby' Simon kissed me on the bottom and then the small
of the back, I could feel his body moving up mine and his oiled erection
slip against my legs. He was so big and it was to late to stop now even if
I wanted.

He was kissing the back of my neck and I felt him part my legs and spread
them wide.

'You are so beautiful,' his voice choked as he kissed the back of my
neck. 'I don't want to hurt you but I want you so much.'

'I want you as well, it ain't one sided, Simon,' I gave a little push up
with the bum feeling his hardness slip across my buns.

'OK,' I felt him raise himself up between my legs and he supported himself
on on hand and finally gave my ring a little prod with the other. I nearly
fainted as I felt his thick glans slip between my cheeks and part them
heading for my soul, my arsehole that is. Great to have a sense of humour
in a moment of passion. 'You ready for this.'

'Go.' I tensed myself, he told me to relax and I tried to. I had the
fleeting thought that I didn't even know if I was going to like this, it
was just something I wanted to do.  'Jeeeeezus,' the presure on my ring was
so painful as his blunt knob forced at my ring.

'Push out, push out, like you wanna a crap or something,' he whipered
urgently.

'Aaaah,' I tried it but the pain was still there then suddenly I felt the
thing open me up and it was inside my body. Gawd, it was so weird, it was
like having a poo in reverse to be crude.

'Yesss,' he hissed with satisfaction and I felt him move just a little and
I felt myself open up just a little bit more. 'You are so tight,' he kissed
the back of my neck and I craned my head my lips searching for his. He was
moving mow not sinking any deeper but slowly relaxing that all important
sphincter muscle.  I didn't know that there was another one inside you but
that opened up quite easily as he fucked me and sank into my body a little
more at each thrust. At the end of it I was pushing up onto him as I felt
his hot stiffness take me.

'Go for it,' I turned my tear streaked face towards him and his lips
finally found the side of my mouth. I plucked up my courage and pushed up
as he fucked down and then I felt his belly against the small of my back.

'Jeez,' he lay on me and kissed me furiously and then he started to fuck,
poor Sy, he must have been so near cuming but he was still gentle, we could
try the rough stuff later when I was used to his big cock (dirty
chuckle). 'Yeah, yeah, yeah,' he was grunting at each thrust and my little
question had been answered. Yes, I did like it and I was liking it the more
he did it.

'Go on, Sy. Harder.' I pushed my bum up onto his thrusts and he went
potty. He was ramming and thrusting into me like there was no tomorrow.

'I'm cuming,' he sobbed and then I felt the ultimate. His big cock semed to
swell and then it pulsed. I felt warm liquid splash and squirt up my bum as
his fat cock pumped jet after jet of his wonderful spunk deep into my
belly. If I'd have been a girl I'd be having babies. I cried out with the
absolute pleasure and wriggled my boy's fanny, as Joe calls it, around his
spurting meat and closed my eyes. He slowly wound down and rolled us onto
our sides and slipped free. I felt the void but he spread me on my back and
immediately took my own straining dicky into his mouth. I came a massive
cum almost at once and he gobbled and swalloowed the lot.

We finished up in a spunky liss and cuddle and just drifted off into a semi
snooze. I'd done it, I was Simon's boy now, he'd fucked me, he'd given me
babies. We were lovers ..... all the way. Now I wanted to do it again, from
the front, and don't forget the most important thing, I might be a bit of a
wimp but I'm all boy, I wanna fuck someone too.

I came to with Sy shaking my shoulder, he was all damp and squeaky
clean. 'Go and have a dunk, we're going down to supper.'

'Dinner.'

'Whatever' Sy laughed. 'Go and do your biz.'

I tried to look a bit sultry but it didn't work so I huffed off to the
bathroom, we had all night after all. Anyway, I wanted to let the others
know that Sy and myself had done it. IT, IT, IT. We were married no more
piss taking.

By the time we got down the others were gathered in the dining room and Joe
was doing the mother hen bit, I don't mean he was cooking, I mean he was
walking around taking orders for the meals until Peter lost it and decided
to take us all out to a place he knew that did food in the evening. I know
it, pretty expensive but nobody else seemed too fussed.

This place was a really posh pub although it had a scruffy end and we all
finished up playing pool although the govenor was a bit uptight about
letting schoolies in his pub. I think Peter's obvious although casual
wealth threw the guy a curve. We left about ten having had a good chat in
the mean time. I was doing Lightning Boy and Shadow tomorrow with Martin
and then Sean and Simon were doing the Youths in the Bath which also
involved fucking. Peter was setting a pretty busy programme but he promised
to take us all down to Brighton or Littlehampton for next weekend. Should
be good, sand up the foreskin, that's all you bloody need. Peter also
wanted to do some sexy poses of Joe in the pool. Joe couldn't look sexy as
long as his half Spanish bum looked downwards. Christ, he lived with the
kid, what the hell did he want photos for.

Another thing came up, it came out with a lot of probing from Joe and a bit
of backup from Martin that Simon and I had finally tied the knot as it
were. I was so cringingly embarassed, they actually congratulated me like
I'd got married. Actually I was pretty pleased, be fair, these were the
only friends I'd got that I could really let my hair down with and feel
safe with my Simon.

The other thing that came up was Martin crowing about giving me a proper
seeing tomorrow in the Lightning Boy and Shadow photoshoot, I pulled the
plug on that one pretty smartish.

'You gonna treat me like a bitch, then I wanna go at you.'

'Listen to her,' Joe had to say his bit.

'Less of the her,' Simon snapped getting a bit annoyed. He looked at
Martin. 'Fair cop Lightning Boi, you wanna fuck my baby, my baby wants to
return the favour.'

Martin just shut up, he glanced at his Sean and then looked at me. 'Very
honestly, Willy. I'd love to go both ways. You gotta deal.'

Wowsie, now that was a turnup for the books. That was just about the end of
the evening after that we piled into Peter's huge 4WD and we were off back
home. Look at how easy that was, I was calling it home already.

We sat about on the patio as it was quite a nice night and had a couple
more drinks before bed, I think we were all tired and Joe, Martin and
myself were feeling the effects of the shandies and the alchopops, I was
anyway. I only needed one thing to make my day complete, I wanted Sy to
take me face to face. I really did want to look at him as he cum in me, I
wanted to see his face and his eyes as he put his seed into my belly. Was
that bloody silly or what, but that's what I wanted.

Ah, so nice. Your own room, your privacy and the boy you want all to
yourself.

'I've gotta say sorry, Willy man,' Sy sat on the bed and removed his socks
and trainers.

'What for Sy?'

Your go at Martin. You were right. People have been treating you like a
little girl, so I'm apologising.'

'No need,' I fell onto the bed alongside him and kissed. 'I just don't want
them thinking I'm here for a fuck toy, I got needs.'

'I know,' Sy's voice had gone funny and he rolled me onto my side. 'You're
hard you little monster.' I felt my zip go down and his hand grasp my meat
through the thin cotton of my boxers. 'Lie still, Martin.' I looked up at
Sy and he'd gone real red, he was as flushed as a tomato. I knew exactly
what he was going to do.

'You don't have to do this, Sy.'

'Yeah, I do.' He sorta left me parked up and swiftly undressed, I admired
his big cock swinging about as he then undressed me. The KY came next and
he oiled up my boyspike until it was a gleaming weapon and ready to
go. Well it was only a four or five inch weapon but it'll grow (I
hope). 'Now for the fun bit,' Sy grinned, his flush had gone and I smiled
up at him as he knelt astride my body and slowly lowered himself onto me.

'Siiiiiimon,' I felt like I'd entered heaven. I know that's soppy poetic
but the feeling of his warm and incredibly tight bottom sinking on my boy
cock was incredible. He settled on it with his smooth bum grinding into my
fuzzy pubics and then he began to move up and down. I closed my eyes and
let the hormones take over.

It was so frustrating, I howled in dismay as I came in around two minutes
flat, squirting my spunk deep up into Simon's bum and he bloody well
laughed.

'That was quick, Willy,' he giggled and ground himself onto my limpening
cock.

'What a bastard.'

'No matter,' he slipped off me and lay alongside munching on one of my
nipples. 'You'll last a lot longer next time.'

'Whay with Martin,' I replied missing his point entirely.

'No with me you litle prick,' he frowned at me. 'You ain't getting away
with one fuck, we've got all night.'

'Right,' I looked at him and smiled. 'Turn the lights off Simon and do me
properly.' This time it was my turn to do a little blush.

Whilst Simon turned the lights off just leaving one of the bedside one on I
slid into bed and waited. I was determined to do this from the front and if
it hurt a bit so what, it was a first after all. All the others seemed to
do it as the natural way. That's a bit of a giggle, what's natural about an
unnatural act. I didn't give a toss, I was gonna shag with my Sy natural or
not.

'Come on big boy,' I opened my legs as he slid into the bed and clambered
over me.

'Boy slut.' he grinned down at me and kissed me on the end of my hooter.

'Yeah,' I agreed quite happily as he hoised my legs up and folded then onto
my chest, I felt like a Safeway's Chicken (Author's plug).

He went through the routine of oiling me up and I groaned and wriggled on
his two fingers delving deep. It was different this time because I was all
stretched but I really got worried as his gleaming knob brushed against my
ring. It was to late though, I couldn't let him down and I didn't want to
let myself down.

'Jeeezus, Sy,' I clutched him as his big knobend forced and stretched my
ring and the pain hit but I tried the pushy out bit and it slipped
inside. I gave a shuddering sigh as he gently and slowly began to take me
all the way. It was incredible, I stared into his green eyes as he got
closer and closer, finally his pubics started to tickle under my tight
scrotum. I was as hard as a rock again by this time and I grinned at him as
I felt his belly nudge up against me, I had his huge dong well and truly
sheathed. 'Whoa, that was something else.' I grabbed his neck and brought
his lips onto mine for a long and lingering kiss. It felt wonderful,
Simon's seven inches was firmly lodged in my bum and now he was moving his
hips fucking me properly or as he would say, making love.

'Gawd, Willy. You are so good,' he pumped and kissed and then kissed and
pumped.

I clamped as best I could with this fleshy log slipping in and out of me
and clung to him like a limpet. He did good, every time he felt like cuming
he stopped until I begged him to get on with it.

'Fuck me, Sy.' I felt like a right slut but it just came out. I presed my
legs on his sweaty back trying to keep his wonderful flesh in me but he
just fucked me the way I wanted it.

'I'm cuming,' he announced briefly and then the warm splashes and spurts as
his boy spunk coated my inner and his slowly moving penis.

'Aaah, Sy,' I shuddered and absorbed his climax. Talk about on Cloud
Nine. I was over the fuckin' moon.

'Was it OK,' he remained in me still slowly moving although he was getting
softer.

'Of course.' I felt a sense of loss as he slid free and we cuddled. I was
hard again and it was going to be a long night.


MARTIN

Hi ho, Lightning Boy rides again. I tried to fluff up my hair but it was
still a little damp as I'd bleached it this morning, in fact Sean had
bleached it. Little Willy was flitting about with a huge black wig on and a
scruffy black singlet, I had a wrecked t-shirt on, we were nearly ready.

The studio was gloomed out as the original picture was dark and the idea
was that Lightning Boy who was me was supposed to glow, glow as in shine
that is. I think the idea was that Lightning Boy shines when he
climaxes. Crazy huh! Mind you that's Peter, I'm still sure he's got a
couple of screws loose.

'Kneel.' Joe ordered and I knelt in the corner as he sprayed me with
Chistmas glitter and Sean worked a flash.

'Piss poor,' Peter commented. 'But it'll have to do.'

'Positions boys,' Joe clapped his hands like a ringmaster or something.

'I ain't hard yet.' I grumbled, this thing was turning into a disaster.

'Well have a wank,' Joe laughed. 'Better still,' he shot over and grabbed
my cock. 'Try this,' he sensually moved my foreskin to and fro and I felt
the familiar tingle. 'Nice?' Joe whispered.

'Keep it going, Joe.' That was it I could feel myself hardening up.

'What about me?' Willy had moved in and Joe just grinned and took him in
hand as well.

'Oil,' Peter murmured not wanting to spoil the mood. 'Don't forget,
Martin. When you cum call out and we'll get the glitter going.'

'Bank on it,' I looked at Willy who was now sporting a nice spike. 'You're
arse is grass chum.'

'Great,' he laughed. Tell ya one night had made all the difference with
this kid. I reckon him and his big buddy had been at it all night, they
both looked like disaster zones.

'On the floor, Willy.' Joe was back in director mode. It was the usual
routine, all spectators had cameras at the ready.

Willy lay on the carpet clutching the curtain with one hand and his legs
upo in the air. 'Hurry up,' he sqeaked and then giggled. 'I'm getting
cramp.'

I got down on my knees and positioned myself. 'Ready Willy?'

'Go for it,' he whispered. 'Kiss me first, Martin.'

I kissed him, he was so little and so nice. I gave a gentle push and I
entered his tight warmth.

'Yesss,' he gazed at me with glazed eyes and smiled. 'Fuck me.'

Tellya, I fucked him something rotten. I slapped and slammed into his sweet
body and he just lay there grinning all the while in the end I called out
that I was cuming and I did on an outstroke. Perfect, there was cum
everywhere and glitter and flashing lights. It was like fuckin' carnival
time.

I slowly moved myself in and out of Willy as I softened.

'It's all over,' Simon laughed. 'Use our bedroom.'

'What for?' I looked at him as I got up and helped Willy to his feet.

'You and me,' Willy sniggered.

I looked at him and his little pecker was as hard as a spike. 'Yeah, why
not,' I gave him a grin and draped my arm around his shoulder. 'See youse
all in three days,' I clutched my half naked little boyfriend and made to
leave.

'Well done Team,' Peter called out.

'Youths in Bath Scene,' Joe called out, he was really getting carried away
with this Director bit. 'Team,' he added.

Team. I liked that word and I could see they did.

'Team,' Willy squealed as I grabbed his sweet bum and whisked him
away. Another day starting and what better way to start a day than in
someone else's bed with someone else's boyfriend.


						THE END


I have one final bit to do on this story. An Afterword or a Postscript if
you like. It's only a shorty and I should release it very soon.


If you want to see PL Nunn's art of The Kokiri Elf and Lighning Boi, gimme
a buzz

GCutter66@aol.com .... to join my Mailing List GCutter66@aol.com
... Comments or criticisms