Date: Mon, 2 Sep 2013 12:46:06 -0500
From: Celthric Jones <celthric8854@hotmail.com>
Subject: Zack and Dylan - Part 27

Disclaimer: this work is entirely fictional; the writers do not
advocate sexual contact with minors in any form. if it is not legal
for you to read works involving sexual contact between adults and
minors, proceed at your own peril

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Rating – Mature: The following story includes graphic sexual situations
involving a minor, strong language and adult content.

Copyright Celthric 2013

Season 3 – Episode 3 – The Pizza Boy
Written by Celthric
Edited by Lone Wolf

Being back in New York City was definitely a good feeling, the hustle
bustle of the city, the grand buildings and the beautiful parks. The people
walking along the sidewalks, moving fast as if they were each on a mission
was even a welcome scene.

Kevin had never been to New York City, his eyes were wide with excitement
and anticipation on exploring and experiencing the city for what it
is. Unfortunately, my book tour was preventing that for the time
being. Instead I put the kids up in the hotel room, which was a nice lavish
room, two bedroom and one bath, with a nice living room area with an HD TV
that I helped the kids set up their gaming consoles on.

I trusted the two of them to stay in the room, I told them I would give
them a special surprise if they got into no trouble. The two of them
promised me they wouldn't do anything crazy, outside of their normal crazy
that is.

On my way out of the room I embraced Kevin, softly kissed him on the lips,
a hint of his tongue in mine. As I pulled away he smiled at me, that
beautiful smile that I could see all day long. I walked over to Dylan,
wrapped my arms around him and kissed him as well, his tongue all in my
mouth. He too smiled at me. I looked at my boys, my beautiful smooth and
sexy boys before I walked out and onto the book tour.

I reached the bookstore, littered with people wanting me to sign a copy of
my book. I was really surprised to see so many people, not as much as a
huge author, but enough to really grab my attention. I spent the first hour
giving a speech on the book, my influences and all that bullshit. The next
two hours were spent signing copies of the book for people.

However, the highlight of my day signing books was the sight of a gorgeous
young boy, brown hair, brown eyes, nice physique with a bubble butt too
boot. He had to be around ten or eleven years old. He was with his dad, or
at least I thought it was his dad. They didn't look anything alike, in fact
I couldn't even tell if they were related. His dad wanted me to sign his
book, which I did and his Dad said to me, "Good to know that I...am not the
only one out there."

Before I could respond, the man his gorgeous son or boy walked away and
into the throng of people wanting my signature on their copies of the
book. Was he a boy lover like myself? And if so how the fuck did he know
about me being one?

After the signing I was taken out the back way by my PR and into a taxi
which took me back to my hotel room. I rode the elevator in anticipation,
wanting to see my boys and have some much needed fun, especially after
having seen that beautiful gorgeous boy. Walking down the hallway to the
hotel room my mind flooded with images of me walking into the room, finding
Dylan riding Kevin's cock, or the two of them in a sixty-nine position, or
rimming one another. My cock began to harden and slightly throb as I walked
faster down the hallway. Once reaching the door I reached inside my pocket,
pulling out the keycard, fumbling it into the slot and unlocking it,
opening the door to find---

Dylan and Kevin playing the Playstation together, fully clothed.

"Hey boys," I said in a sort of disappointing tone.

"Hey," the boys said to me, not taking their eyes off the screen.

"What are you two playing?" I asked, putting my briefcase down on the
ground.

"Little Big Planet Kart Racing," Kevin replied.

"Oh I see. Well, are you two hungry or anything?"

"Fuck yeah we're hungry!" Dylan exclaimed.

"Well, good cause we're in New York City and the best thing to eat in New
York City is...pizza!"

The boys eyes lit up and smiles wide. I let them continue with their game
and walked over in the bedroom, undressed and got into something more
comfortable, a t-shirt and blue jeans and called my favorite pizzeria and
ordered two pepperoni pizza's. It would arrive in thirty minutes or so.

I went in the living room with the boys and watched them play the game,
which was cute and fun watching the two of them play together, aside from
naked play. After a few minutes the boys got tired of playing the game and
I told them that they could go swimming in the pool later this evening,
which got them all wired. The boys immediately changed into their swimming
trunks. My two beautiful boys, smooth chests and tight swim shorts on. They
paraded in front of me, knowing that I liked watching the two of them, my
cock hardening and throbbing, wanting both of them. Before I could react
there was a knock at the door. The pizza was here.

Both Dylan and Kevin ran over to the door, opened it up. I was close behind
them. The pizza boy, no more than seventeen or so, stood there with the
pizzas. He looked down at Dylan and Kevin, his eyes widened slightly,
enough for me to notice he liked what he saw. In fact the pizza boy avoided
looking at them, as best he could, briefly glancing at them every now and
then.

"How much will it be?" I asked, taking the pizzas.

"$43.22," the boy said, his voice trembling.

"Come on in," I said. "Let me get my wallet."

The pizza boy came in, the door shutting behind him. I handed the pizza
boxes to Dylan and Kevin, who took them and put them on the table and began
digging in. I walked into the bedroom, grabbed my wallet and headed back
out and without anyone seeing me, I watched the pizza boy. His eyes watched
the two half naked boys, his eyes undressing them. Dylan kept looking over
at the pizza boy, he knew the boy liked what he saw. It was then I noticed
a rainbow bracelet around the pizza boy's right wrist with the words in
white "pride". The boy was gay.

I walked to the pizza boy, handed him a $50 and told him to keep the
change.

"Wow," he said. "Thanks!"

"Your welcome," I replied. "So, what's your name?"

"Will," he said.

"I like your bracelet."

He smiled. "Thanks. Are you...?"

I nodded. "Yeah." Then I took a stab in the dark and I'm glad I did. "These
are my boys...my lovers."

"Your lovers? No way!"

"Yeah. Does that...bother you?"

He shook his head. "No, man. Not at all. It's actually...kinda hot."

"You like younger boys then?"

He shrugged. "I never thought about it really but...your boys are
so...sexy."

"Yeah they are. They are also very...very sexually active."

The boy swallowed, most likely his heart was racing and his dick too was
hardening, throbbing at the thought.

"I told my boys that while I was out and if they behaved well I would give
them a surprise. I came back seeing the two of them playing a video game,
clothed and being good...I was hoping they would be naked, sucking each
other off, but no...they were good. So I have to keep my promise and if
your willing too, your more than welcome to be their surprise."

Will looked at me, slightly smiled. I walked over and locked the door just
as Dylan got off his seat and began touching Will's crotch, rubbing it, his
tongue out of his mouth, wanting a taste.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked. "Dylan's a good little cock sucker
with a nice tight hole."

Dylan began undoing Will's pants, unbuttoning them and unzipping them,
letting the baggy pants fall to his knees. Will's cock was poking out of
the front of his boxers, but Dylan pulled the boxers down nonetheless. Will
had a six inch dick, a nice set of pubes, not that hairy. Dylan began
deepthroating the pizza boy, who moaned out loud. Within second Kevin too
was on his knees helping Dylan lick at Will's dick, the two boys' tongues
touching each other every now and then.

After a few moments we all made our way into living room, all of us now
completely naked. Will was on his back on the floor, his dick pointing
straight up and Dylan was sliding his tight hole over the six inch dick. As
Dylan's boycunt was penetrated by Will's dick the two of them moaned in
pleasure. Dylan began riding his dick like the professional he had
become. Kevin was over Will, letting the pizza boy suck on his little cock.

Dylan never had a hard time cumming after a while and cum he did, shooting
his little load all over Will's chest. After a few moments he got up off
Will who moaned loudly as he dick slid out of the preteen boys tight
ass. It was then that Kevin walked over and got on top of Will's dick, both
moaning loud. Kevin began riding Will's dick, going at it harder and
harder, the two of them moaning.

I sat on the couch, rubbing at my throbbing cock, watching the hot scene
before me. Will was really enjoying it, his eyes rolling in the back of his
head. Kevin exclaimed loudly that he was cumming and he shot his load onto
Will's chest. After a few moments Kevin got up and that's when I decided to
take over.

I got down on my knees and began sucking on Will's cock, deepthroating it
like nobody's business. Then in matter of moments Will's cock trembled and
he shot a huge load into my mouth, which I took and swallowed with great
pleasure. When he was done I pulled his dick out of my mouth, wiped my chin
and leaned back. Will was breathing heavily, ecstacy on his face.

I leaned over him, my dick still hard, sliding my cock across his chest,
gathering up the cum of Dylan and Kevin on the head of my dick and slid it
into Will's mouth and face fucked him. I too in a matter of moments was
shooting my load into Will's mouth, he choked on my cum a little, coughing
but swallowed it with pleasure as well.

"Holy fucking shit," Will said breathless. "That was fucking amazing!"

I smiled down at him and said, "Yeah it was. Glad you could experience it
with us."

"Me too!"

We all got dressed, the boys finished up eating pizza.

I walked Will over to the door, handed him my card with my number on it and
told him to call me sometime if he ever wanted a second round. He smiled at
me and said he would definitely be calling me.

Next Time: The book tour takes them to Washington D.C. where they are put
up in a hotel that happens to be NAMBLA run...