Date: Thu, 23 Oct 2008 16:58:13 +0100
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: THE SARAH JANE BOYS

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages.  Also note that my
characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

ALL MY CHARACTERS, PLACES AND SITUATIONS ARE FICTIONAL AND THE EVENTS
PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE,
PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex
in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular
geopolitical area to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow
minors access but you knew that.

I normally prefer to write in First Person (frowned on by the more
technical authors) but I write as I like. I do like to try and approach the
tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must
realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is
me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank...  that's them.

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THE SARAH JANE BOYS



by



G. Cutter




A short introduction for this one. Once again the story is based on a BBC
Series: The Sarah Jane Adventures. The SJA is a spin off from 'Dr Who' and
features one of his companions from the past, Sarah Jane. The series are
basically a milder and more childish Dr Who and aimed at a younger
audience. It is aired on BBC1 and CBBC in the UK, it is also avaiable in
South Africa, The USA, Hong Kong and Australia. Naturally enough the two
boy characters caught my eye and in the series they are fourteen (or
thereabouts). This story is pure smut and no way reflects anything in the
series or anything in the characters, or for that matter the young actors
who play them. Don't worry it's only a spur of the moment shorty... On with
the filth.

'Another adventure under the belt,' Clyde sprawled back on Luke's bed and
watched the display on the house computer screen. Luke had relaxed and the
screen was alive with a group of young teenagers singing their little
hearts out. Clyde thought they were abyssmal but Luke was having a little
jig around.

'Sarah Jane asked if you were stopping over tonight,' Luke grinned down at
Clyde. 'I told her you were but that's up to you if you have to rush off
home.'

'Nah, nah,' Clyde stretched on the bed. 'I'll phone dad and tell him.'

'Goody,' Luke leapt onto the bed and started to wrestling around with his
friend. Unfortunately apart from Maria and Rani, Luke was his only close
friend. Luke always felt uncomfortable that he was adopted and that his
household was so weird but Clyde seemed not to mind. Mind you, most of the
family's close friends knew Sarah Jane was a little more than she seemed. A
problem that Luke was coming across more and more recently was that he
suspected Sarah Jane of pushing hin into Maria or Rani's arms. His mum, or
his adopted mum was matchmaking which was unfortunate. He hadn't even gone
through his 'boy phase' yet. He'd wanked and even done the finger up bum
bit but he hadn't done anything with another boy. Clyde, was black,
handsome and maybe a bit mouthy but he was Luke's crush. Luke was being
very careful not to show his affection as he was terrified of offending his
closest friend, if he lost Clyde he'd be flying solo. Being bright and
super smart didn't gain you many friends at school but he and Clyde had
clicked.

'Gerroff, gerroff,' Clyde fought back but Luke had pulled off falling on
the floor feeling a blush creep across his face. Fuck it, he was beginning
to get a stiffy and this was just rolling around fully clothed.

'Let's get something to eat,' Luke suggested. 'I'm starving.'

They went down to the kitchen where a quick raid on the fridge provided
enough munchies to keep them quiet for a while.

'Last time I slept over I got a broken back in that damn put-u-up,' Clyde
remarked glancing across the kitchen table.

'Sleep in with me,' Luke offered trying to sound casual.

'Why not? All boys together,' Clyde retorted with a slightly nervous
giggle. He knew perfectly well that Luke had the hots for him, the
quuestion was how far was the other boy prepared to go and how the hell did
they get started. "Knowing perfectly well' and being one hundred percent
sure were two quite different things. There was still the slightest of
nagging doubts, if he got it wrong it could be the end of their
friendship. Two repressed and frightened boys... how sad can you get?

Sarah Jane returned with Maria later on and they sat down for dinner
together. Sarah Jane seemed relaxed, she told them all that there seemed to
be no dangers of further upsets on the horizon. Having said that, she also
told them that Mr Smith, the house computer was on alert for any oddities
other than what the planet itself provided. Mr Smith was scanning the skies
and looking for that unusual event that indicated extra terrestial
mischief. Luke excused himself at one stage of the meal, he rushed upto his
room and stood in front of the main computer screen.

'Mr Smith.'

'Yes, Luke. How may I help you.' The computer's voice echoed around the
room.

'Quiet,' Luke hissed. 'I have Clyde staying with me overnight.'

'Yes.'

'No surveillance, no spying. No allowing Sarah Jane to bug me.'

'Understood, Luke,' Mr Smith paused. 'I would never interfere in your
privacy.'

'Thank you,' Luke turned to leave the room and return to the meal.

'Good luck with Clyde,' the computer chuckled but Luke ignored it.  A major
security issue confronted and solved, he truly was a good pupil.

After the meal and the cleanup Maria spent some time with the family and
then returned home, Sarah Jane decided she was going to have a nice warm
bath and have an early night. By ten o'clock the boys were glutted with the
television and returned to their room intending to have a play a few games
on Mr Smith before retiring for the night. The massive computer could
handle their playing as well as maintain his sky watching so there was no
problem there. The problem was that Luke was hot, he was hot for Clyde and
hadn't got the slightest idea how to further his rather venal aim. Howver,
they were sharing a bed so things should work out at least Luke hoped so.

'Enough of this,' he turned Mr Smith's sound down and looked at
Clyde. 'Shower and bed?'

'Sounds good,' Clyde answered feeling that things were about to
happen... God willing.

'We don't have to get up too early, Sarah Jane's doing a late breakfast
around ten seeing it's Sunday tomorrow.'

'Great, we can stay in the warm,' Clyde parted the curtains a little to
look at the cold, drizzly and thoroughly miserable night. At least he
didn't have to walk home in it although he would have probably got himself
a lift if needed. But enough of that, he was hovering around just as much
as Luke, someone had to force the pace otherwise they'd still be talking
nonsense in an hour's time. 'You showering first?'

'Yeah, OK,' Luke dithered. This was it, the moment and the night he'd
prayed for so long and he was a bag of nerves. He'd more or less shanghaid
Clyde, he'd covered the Mr Smith angle and now it was crunch time. 'OK,
then,' he shed his shirt aware of Clyde's eyes on him and sat to remove his
trainers and socks. Curiously enough even as close friends they'd never
seen each other naked before. They's used the local pool but changed in
small cubicles, he'd never seen Clyde in the raw and the mere thought was
lifting his penis. He could feel it bulking out and stiffening inside his
boxers. 'OK, then,' he repeated and rushed for the bathroom as if he had an
alien in pursuit. Clyde grinned and sat on the bed to dispense with his own
footwear. He had Luke on the run but the sight of the boy's pale chest and
the dark brown nipples and their surrounds had got his own juices
flowing. He imagined Luke naked and in his strong embrace and nearly
creamed his jeans.

'Shit,' he muttered and stripped his t-shirt off and dropped his jeans. 'In
for a penny, in for a pound,' he steeled himself and wandered into Luke's
private bathroom. He nearly withdrew when he saw Luke's naked body through
the frosted glass of the shower but pressed on. For God's sake they were
sharing a bed and here he was pussy footing around like a vestal virgin
. He was as hard as a rock but he couldn't do a lot about that. 'Gotta have
a pee, I'm busting,' he spoke to the glass door grateful for the fact Luke
had his own en suite bathroom, at least they wouldn't be disturbed.

'Help yourself,' Luke giggled. 'Wanna hand?'

'Saucy,' Clyde grinned and took a chance. The least Luke could do was tell
him to bugger off. 'I'll give you a hand. Want your back washed?' He tried
to make his remark appear more reasonable.

'Yeah, why not?' The reply came after a long pause. 'We can share . I might
have a super science mum but this showerr can run cold.'

'On my way,' Clyde dropped his jeans and then his boxers standing there
with his outsized boy's cock jutting and gently swaying. He knew for
fourteen he was big 'down there' but it wasn't important what he thought,
it was what Luke would make of it. Luke was a firm friend and he didn't
want his slightly wimpy pal shrieking and running a mile. 'Knock, knock,'
he grinned and tapped on the glass.

'Enter,' Luke's voice sounded strained although Clyde suspected the boy was
putting a brave front on things. The only thing that kept the black boy
going was the firm belief that Luke wanted this as much as he did. He slid
the door open and stepped into the warm spray shutting the door behind him
closing them into the small cubicle. Luke had his back turned and Clyde
stood back as far as he could admiring the flawless white skin, the
tapering waist and the beautiful white orbs dripping foamy water. He
watched mesmerised as sudsy water ran into Luke's crack and trickled down
his hairless legs. Luke's scruffy hair was plastered to his skull and Clyde
had the overwhelming urge to meld into the boy and slide his aching prong
between Luke's soft white skinned bottom.

'Gawd, he siged gently resting a hand on Luke's shoulders and rubbing the
foam around.

'What's up?' Luke croaked.

'Beautiful body,' Clyde muttered without thinking. A definite case of
speaking without prior engament of the brain.

'What?' Luke sounded shocked.

'Fine body, good build, I mean,' Clyde backed down, too far, too
fast. 'Turn around. Luke.'

'I can't.'

'Come on,' Clyde wheedled. and his erection glanced across Luke's slippery
bottom. 'Sorry.'

'That's what I mean, I've got a hardon,' Luke moved away.

'So what,' Clyde retorted and took the plunge. He grabbed Luke's shoulders
and turned his reluctant partner until they were facing each other.'

'Bloody Hell,' Luke's eyes automatically dropped and he saw what Clyde was
made of. 'You're a monster,' he giggled but seemed to relax a little now
that they were both exposed to each other. In contrast to the black boy
Luke had a respectable little black bush of pubic hair but his erection was
smaller, not outrageously smaller but a fiver if Clyde could be called a
six plus.

'They feel the same,' Clyde made the final move holding their joint
erections, he held them upwards. Moving in he wrapped his arms around Luke
and pressed them together, soapy boy cocks slid trapped between their
tight, hard bellies and both boys sighed wirth relief at the reaction of
the other. 'Nice,' Clyde smiled and rubbed up and down against Luke. They
were the same height although Clyde was probably the more muscular of the
pair but that didn't matter now... they were together at last.

'Gawd, Luke moaned clasping Clyde's tight black bottom, he wanted so much
to make love to his friend but there was a price to pay and he knew
what. Clyde would want to do the same and he was huge. Luke trembled but
not with real nervousness, more with delicious anticipation. Clyde was
going to do him as he felt Clyde's strong hands clasp his back end he knew
that.

'Let's dry off,' Clyde murmured and slid the door open as Luke turned off
the water. They dried off together each exploring each other's bodies and
both laughing at the evident arousals slapping and rubbing together as they
prepared for the bed. As soon as they went back into the room Luke rushed
over to dim the lights, Clyde went the other way to grab the skin cream
he'd seen on the bathroom shelf. It had to be slippery and sweet smelling,
it would serve a purpose he though as he saw Luke laying right in the
centre of the bed with a damp towel across his midriff managing to look
nervous but determined at the same time. This was it. Clyde took the lead
and kneeling at the foot of the bed allowed his own towel to drop free and
then tug Luke's free, they were naked once more and now it was time for the
real action. Clyde didn't really know how to get into it but following some
sort of instinct he parted Luke's legs and shuffled up first lapping at the
white boy's shrunken scrotum and then at the pale shaft jerking on the
boy's belly.

'Aaaaaah... Clyde,' Luke moaned and closed his eyes as he felt Clyde's hot
breath on his groin and then the first wet lick of the black boy's
tongue. 'Clyde...' He wailed as he felt Clyde's teeth gently press against
his shaft and then Clyde's lips slipped over his glans. It was happening,
he'd heard the term 'blow job' and it was happening to him. More to the
point the beautiful black Clyde was doing the blowing. Luke knew what he
had to do, what was expected so he turned on the bed under Clyde and got
his face directly under Clyde's jerking penis and gently tugged the hard
brown fleshy shaft downwards until, with a stretch, he could feed the
swollen purple knob into his mouth.

This awkwardness couldn't last and they both rolled onto their sides and
continued only slower and with more feeling, they toyed with each others
scrotums and as they tightened both boys appreciated what was going to
happen. Luke was jerkily fucking into Clyde's hot suction and Clyde was
slowly feeding more and more of his long cock into Luke's eagerly
swallowing mouth.

It couldn't last and they both exploded more or less at the same time,
Clyde sent streamer after streamer into Luke's eager mouth and Luke
squirted his meaty boy juice deep into Clyde's throat. Neither felt any
remorse or disgust, it was something they'd wanted to do and did it. Both
were well aware that this was just the start, the main event had still to
come.

'You want to go all the way,' Luke whispered to Clyde as they kissed with
spunk stained lips each savouring the other's cum and their own. 'You want
to do me?'

'Yes,' Clyde whispered not wishing to spoil things by saying too much.

'Good and after I get to do you?'

'Of course,' Clyde grinned. 'If you still have the strength.'

'I will have,' Luke laughed. The past half an hour had been a dream but a
nice dream and now they were together, no shame, no regrets just two boys
determined to make the final experiment, the final step. Fucking, shagging,
bonking, whatever... they'd cook up a nice polite name for it after they'd
done it, or maybe done it twice.

They lay in their warmth and fug, kissing now and then and stroking each
other's firm flesh. In the end they dozed but neither really slept.

Clyde grinned as deep into the silent hours he felt Luke's hand gently
graps his penis and smear the little dribble of precum over his swollen
glans.

'You awake?'

'Yeah,' Clyde rolled to face Luke and reached down. Great, Luke was also
hard and his stiff flesh pulsed in Clyde's hand. 'You're ripe,' he
commented.

'Just like a fruit,' Luke giggled and rolled onto his belly parting his
legs. This was the moment of truth for him and he was determined to take
Clyde's huge cock . He would have difficulty explaining his feelings later
but at that moment in time and space he just wanted his black lover inside
him and he wanted the experience and the love that would follow. There
maybe some pain but he was prepared for that. 'Finger me, relax my back
door a bit.'

'Alright,' Clyde gulped. 'Lover boy,' he crouched over Luke and as the
bedclorthes slipped away he bent to kiss the smooth pale mounds clearly
visble in the room's night light. 'Beautiful,' he whispered and ducked his
head to kiss one and then the other. Parting Luke's cheeks a little he ran
his tongue up and down feeling the slickness and warmth as he uncapped the
lotion.

'You'll have to stop if I tell you,' Luke muttered nervously.

'I will,' Clyde promised and scooping some of the clear gel from the tub
slipped his fingers between Luke's tightly clamped cheeks whispering sweet
nothings until the boy beneath relaxed and he found his target. Luke
flinched and moaned into the pillow as he felt the cold smear on his
pucker, the gentlest of pressures and then the unbelievable experience of a
finger sliding into his rectum.

'Aaaah,' Luke moaned and tried to relax.

'Good boy,' Clyde soothed his partner and slowly moved his finger to and
fro sinking it right into the knuckle and moving in a circular motion
stretching and relaxing the rubbery ring gripping his oiled digit. 'Relax,'
he whispered and kissed the back of Luke's sweaty neck just under his
scruffy hairline.

'I'm so hard thinking about you doing it,' Luke mumbled. 'I must be as bent
as a corkscrew.'

'Nonsense,' Clyde chuckled. 'Don't cum whatever you do, don't waste it,' he
bent right down and let his hardness slip against Luke's inner
thighs. 'It's you turn next, Boyfriend.'

'Say that again.'

'It's your turn next,' Clyde repeated and added a kiss for good measure.

'No, the word.'

'Boyfriend?'

'That's the one. Queer as hell but I like it,' he giggled into the pillow
and shoved his smooth arse up onto Clyde's finger but Clyde was already on
the move. He knew his own girth and length and he slipped his finger free,
added more oil and then pushed two fingers into Luke. This caused a moan of
pain but yet again the boy relaxed and soon Clyde's fingers were delving
deep and hard massaging the prostate and coating Luke's inside with the
sweet smelling gel.

'Do it, do it,' Luke wriggled his swet boy fanny and clamped on Clyde's
fingers. 'Fuck me,' Luke grunted into the pillow.

Clyde slowly removed his fingers watching Luke's gaping hole slowly close
up and then before Luke could say any more he positioned his swollen and
dripping purple headed glans at the slippery orifice and slowly
pushed. Luke gave a wail into the pillow and bit it hard as he felt the
pain and then the extraordinary feeling of his ring being stretched and the
heat annd mass enter his well lubricated interior.

Clyde nearly fainted, he was in Luke, he could feel the boy's slippery heat
surround him and then he felt pressure as Luke squeezed his buttocks and
then relaxed. Clyde pushed harder and felt another inch slip in, another
push and a long moan from Luke but there was no going back now. Slowly and
carefully Clyde fucked his way into Luke's trembling body until he felt his
tightly knit curly pubics press against Luke's soft bottom. One final push
which brought another groan from Luke and he was buried in the slighter
boy's sweet honeypot. He held the corners of Luke's shoulders keeping him
firmly in place and kissed the back of Luke's neck once more. 'Ready,
Lukey?'

'I'm stuffed,' Luke giggled. Not the answer Clyde was expecting but good
enough. He withdrew around three inches of his glistening black cock from
Luke and then dropped in again. As Luke pushed up with obvious enthusiasm
he repeated the move and then began to regularly move in and out of the
incredibly tight ring and delve deep into Luke's heat and pressure. Moments
later they were at it, black cock driving into white flesh and both having
the fuck of their young lives. Their first fuck, in fact but certainly not
their last. Luke was surprised he'd managed to take it all with so little
pain but he had been well lubricated and he had the need. He continued to
clutch his pillow and shove his bum upwards onto Clyde's faster and harder
advances.

'I'm gonna pop,' Clyde whined and Luke pushed up hard in time to receive
the last massive thrust. They remained glued together as one and Luke felt
Clyde's flesh inside him pump and throb. To cap it all of he felt the
squirts of warm liquid shooting into his innards and it seemed to go one
forever. 'Gawd...' Clyde sighed and lay on Luke furiously kissing the side
of his lover's neck and working his softening prong in it's spunk drenched
nest. 'Lukey, Lukey. That was so hot,' he gabbled and he munched away at
his boyfriend's neck. Luke smiled into the pillow, he'd satisifed Clyde and
that was enough reward for the night but there was more to come. His dick
was as hard as a rock and physically ached, he'd even puddled onto his
sheets but he was going to take care of that right now, Clyde was
his. Another thought struck him, just because he'd enjoyed being topped by
Clyde, he didn't feel like a bitch, he felt like a horny boy and wanted a
bit of that tight black arse.

He managed to slide out from under Clyde, his ring felt like raw liver
looked (work that one out). He gazed at Clyde laying there with his eyes
closed and a big self satisfied smile on his face. Why on earth did he keep
thining of his recent lover as black, Clyde wasn't black, his dark bown
chest gleamed with sweat and it was mahogany, Luke smiled. That was the
word he wanted, beautiful dark brown polished mahogany.

'Don't go mad, Lover Boy,' Clyde blew a kiss and rolled over onto his belly
offering his smoothly rounded bottom. Luke leant over and kissed the firm
flesh lightly running his fingers down Clyde's sweaty crack. 'Go on Luke,
do me,' Clyde whispered and shoved a pillow under his groin elevating his
glaming brown orbs. Luke trembled with excitement as he clambered up and
spreading Clyde's legs got his knees inside and then after scooping a glob
of the slippery gel onto two fingerd smeared them down the crack gradually
opening Clyde up until Clyde wriggled and giggled nervously really
spreading his legs exposing his dark brown almost black hued pucker.

Luke pressed his dark red glans now shiny with the gel and oozing it's own
natural lubricant dead centre and very slowly pushed in watching amazed as
Clyde's darl coloured flesh opened up like a flower in sunlight and the red
end followed by the white shaft slowly sank into the heat and darkness.

Clyde'd body shuddered and he clutched the pillow as Luke lost it straight
away and started to move in and out. He gained depth at every downstroke
and soon felt the full length of his five inches of steel hard flesh
surrounded by Clyde's living tightness. 'Jesus...' Luke moaned.

'Yes,' Clyde pushed up onto his partner as he felt Luke move within him, he
had this as the down side of their new relationship but this was OK. He
actually enjoyed warm cock up inside him especially the feel of Luke's
rounded belly moving against the curve of his spine. This was total
togetherness, you couldn't get much closer to someone that this. 'Go for
it, baby,' he whispered and Luke did. He flathanded either side of Clyde's
torso and pumped up and down as if he was doing pushups relishing the feel
of his hot hardness trapped in Clyd'e tight bottom. It couldn't last and it
didn't, he groaned in frustration as he felt his penis throb and then the
hot squirts leave his slit to coat and fill Clyde's body. 'Oooh, Clyde...'
he groaned as he lay on his lover's sweaty body joined in sweat and
flesh. It was over, both had done the other but the night was still
young. He giggled and slipped free and rolling the unresisting Clyde over
smashed his lips onto the other boy's.

'What's funny?' Clyde finally got to ask.

'It's only midnight,' Luke grinned. 'What are we going to do for the rest
of the night.'

'Shower and get rid of those tadpole thingies,' Clyde suggested cuddling
into Luke's warm body.

'Later.'

Luke awoke in the middle of the night, Clyde was missing. He looked across
at his clock and saw that it was just before four in the morning. 'Bloody
Hell,' he groaned. The bed stunk, he felt the funk of dried sweat on his
body and to make matters worse his bum crack felt like a World War One
trench . He stretched out and could faintly hear the sound of running water
from his bathroom which set his mind at rest. Oh, yeah! Another thing, he
was as hard as a bar again. He slipped his legs from the bed and arse
cheeks clenched duck waddled to the bathroom. Entering silently he perched
on the throne and let go. Jeez, the noise.

'Is that you?' Clyde's voice sounded suddenly alarmed.

'No it's the bloody Candyman,' Luke laughed in spite of himself. 'Make room
my fanny needs some TLC.'

'It need some RBC you mean,' Clyde chuckled.

'Go on. I'l buy it,' Luke said after a pause and a quick wipe off.

'Randy Brown Coon,' Clyde hooted.

'On my way,' Luke giggled and slipped into the shower straight into the
arms of a much refreshed, sweet smelling and very erect mahogany coloured
love object. 'Sweet,' Luke allowed Clyde to clasp him and to hold. Now
tenderly and lovingly they ran soapy hands over each other and exchanged
kisses both getting more and more worked up as they toyed with each other's
bodies. 'Keep this up and I'm gonna pop again,' Luke groaned as Clyde's
hand flashed up and down his stiff penis.

'Don't waste it,' Clyde laughed softly and got from the shower still
soaking wet and crouched on all fours presenting his beautiful bottom for
his lover's pleasure. Luke stood in shock for a moment and then knelt to
Clyde's rear. He'd never thought the rather butch young West Indian would
take to this sort of thing so easily and especially the bottom bit, the
bitch role but Clyde wriggled his hips and looked over his shoulder. 'Come
on, Sweet Nuts... then I'll do you.'

'OK.' Luke positioned his revitalised cock at Clyde's pucker and pushed
gently sliding in quite easily but feeling Clyde's anal muscles contract
gripping him as he sank into the now familiar warmth and tightness.

'Yesss...' Clyde sighed with satisfaction and pushing back onto Luke's
thust they were away. This time it was harder with the general slickness
and soap residue but Luke grasped Clyde's shoulders and went rough. This
time no taking it easy, he plunged and plundered the smooth brown buttocks
like he was a Viking on a rampage and Clyde loved it, he pushed back,
moaned and groaned and finally gave a shuddering sigh as he felt Luke's
cock jerk inside him and squirt a rather depleted cum. Nevertheless Clyde
was happy, as he slipped free he grinned at Luke and their lips met yet
again. 'I wanna try something.'

'Yeah?' Luke grinned. 'You don't want me to wear black rubber and frogman's
flippers or anything.'

'Not yet,' Clyde smirked. 'I want to take you from the front.'

'Yeah?' Luke looked at his boyfriend nervously. 'And how does that work, Mr
Pervo?'

'I'll show you.' Clyde maneuvered Luke onto the damp carpet and lay him
onto his back. As Luke lay there looking up Clyde knelt betwen his legs and
leant in to kiss Luke's throat. At the same time he lifted the white boy's
legs exposing his ring and before Luke could protest or wriggle free he
bent Luke's knees back raising Luke's bottom.

'Steady,' Luke stared at the thick brown lump waving above his crotch and
closed his eyes as he saw Clyde grasp himself and guide his penis to his
target. There was no pain this time just the sensation of being opened up
and penetrated but in this position the whole sensation or combination of
sensations was double. Luke felt like he was being pentrated by a huge
salami and as Clyde started to move sinking deeper and deeper Luke let his
legs drop onto Clyde's shoulders and then slip down his back.

'Orrite?'

'Jeez, you really are a monster,' Luke smiled shakily as he felt the solid
brown mass fill him and then Clyde's body lay on his with the just the hips
bobbing up and down driving the hard, hot cock into it's warm, welcoming
target . Luke groaned and then smiled... this was the real thing,' he
clasped Clyde tightly as his brown skinned lover went faster, harder and
deeper.

Clyde hammered away and he had to, Luke had been done once and there were
traces of semen probably still in his bum, he was wet and slippery and he
was clinging like like a clingy thing. Clyde had a momentary vision of
Monty Python but he couldn't remember a full frontal ever featuring. He
dropped his head and gently kissed Luke as he shagged away and Luke 's
hands ran up and down slick berown skin as the thing came to an end.

'Yes, yes, yesss...' Clyde rammed in shoving Luke up the carpet and thrust
his dark brown prick as far in as he possibly could as he felt the now
familiar throbbbing and ejaculation. His hot spunk surged into Luke and the
white boy just lay there like a rag doll impaled on a spear of flesh.

'You're a cum factory,' Luke finally opened his eyes and grinned. 'How do
you do it?'

'Healthy eating and a plate of oysters every night.'

'Yeah, right.' Luke scoffed and as their lips met for the final little peck
he gently slipped free from Clyde's embrace. It was over, at least for now.

This time they went through the earlier routine again and finally clean and
dried off before going back to bed.

'When's the next sleepover? Clyde snickered as they snuggled under the
bedding.

'We can make it regular but we'll have to be careful. Sarah Jane, Maria and
especially Rani have eyes like bloody hawks,' Luke grumbled.

'Yeah, that Rani's after your body as well. I've seen the way she looks at
you.'

'She's got no chance.' Luke giggled. 'I've got a boyfriend now, she'll have
to find one for herself.'

They slept well as they should, both were young and healthy but there are
limits to everything. Both had performed well and for both of them it was a
first time, a first time for meaningful sex and a first time to fall into
that curious position... the vague area between lust and love. Time would
tell on that one and they both slept the sleep of the innocent until Luke
was awoken by the milkman. The guy did his run later on a Sunday but he
still made a hell of a noise and Luke clambered from the bed and peered
through the curtains. It was going to be a fine sunny day to follow the
previous evening's murkey drizzle but as he stretched out and yawned he
realised it was lie in day. Sarah Jane wouldn't be up and preparing
breakfast until ten o'clock and maybe even later, glancing at his clock he
saw that it was only eight.

He stood by the window looking down at the quiet street, his bum felt like
a rice pudding but his penis was healthy enough, he peeled back the
foreskin to expose his dark red glans and it reacted. He felt himself
thicken which he assumed was blood rushing into fill vacant spaces or so he
understood from his meagre sex education. Funny one that, Sarah Jane and
the damn computer, Mr Smith crammed his head with everything but never
anything personal, never anything on life, love and certainly not the nitty
gritty of making and receiving love.

'Shame to waste it,' Clyde's voice came from the bed and as Luke span
around he saw Clyde slowly and sensually push the bedding down exposing his
own early morning glory jutting up onto his flat belly.

'Randy sod,' Luke grinned at his new lover.

'You can do me from the front this time.' Clyde pulled his knees upto his
chest in an invitation. 'Man or mouse?'

'Squeak,' Luke laughed but a moment later knelt on the bed in the position
leaning in for a morning kiss and rubbing his erection gently against
Clyde's scrotum. 'Ready?'

'Always.'


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



'Did you enjoy yourself last night, my sweet,' Sarah Jane looked up at the
sunlight streaming through a parting in the curtains.

'Wonderful.'

'I wonder if the boys are up yet.'

'They were sleeping well last night when we peeped.  A bit closely I
thought.'

'Yes, I thought so too. Anyway, they are close friends and boys will be
boys,' Sarah Jane reached for the remote and pointed it all the wall unit.

'Jesus,' she sat upright with a start. Her companion covered her mouth to
stifle a scream. There with perfect clarity, sound and action was the
Sunday morning entertainment. Clyde laying on his back, his brown skin
gleaming with sweat and with his knees folded up flogging away at his
outsized penis and shock, horror... Luke was close into his friend and they
could just see the paler skinned boy's hardness gliding between Clyde's
well spread bum cheeks. The close friends had clearly not been wasting
their sleepover. 'My God, who would have thought. They act like a right
pair of little innocents.' Sarah Jane lay back slightly savouring the sight
and smiled. 'I claim Clyde.'

'I claim Luke,' Rani stared mesmerised as the white boy topped the black
until Clyde's wank ended in an explosive cum up across his belly and
chest. Luke pulled his glistening organ clear and shot his load of thick
white boy cream up over Clyde to add to the pearly and slippery mess and
then the boys lay belly to belly kissing and smearing their joint spunks
all over themselves. 'A pair of teeny studs,' Rani laughed and ducked under
the bedding. Sarah Janes legs were parted and Rani smelt and felt the
wetness as she mouthed at the familiar hairy cunt gaping and inviting her
attention.

'Now this is what I call a Sunday morning's lie in,' Sarah Jane purred and
stroked Rani's luxuriant black hair as she felt her young lover's tongue
penetrate her and watched the cum smeared boys rolling around on their
bed. She reached out for the double headed strap on dildo again.  Yes, life
was going to become a damn more interesting in the very near future.



				  THE END


For UK and European viewers details and information on the series can be
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If that fails I have a zip with a couple of portraits of the boys for those
interested in what they look like.  .

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