Date: Fri, 19 May 2006 16:24:56 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: DAVID REVISITED (1 - Adam)

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should not allow minors
access but you knew that anyway.

Some time ago I wrote a mini series called 'David - The Younger Years' and
recently I found another couple of draft chapters that should have gone
with the original series. So here they are now. David is 16 years old and
has a small flat (courtesy of his mother) but you'd have to read the series
to sort out the ins and outs of that particular situation and setup. This
particular trio or quartet of stories concern David Gardiner and younger
friends.

Once again they are FICTIONAL and no real kids were hurt or abused in the
writing of this chunk of smut.  All characters and locations are a figment
of the author's imagination.

Finally: Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to
NIFTY. Keep Nifty free and keep NIFTY alive.



DAVID REVISITED


1 - Adam


by


G. Cutter



David looked at the sleeping boy sprawled on his small sofa, the kid barely
fifteen was laying with his lips parted blowing quite a nice line in saliva
generated bubbles. The boy, Adam, was drunk and David as his mentor,
guardian, or Boss was in deep doo doo. Even in the liberal South of
England, all stockbroker belt and 'burbs a drunken fifteen year old wasn't
looked upon too kindly. The boy's fingers twitched but David paid no heed,
Adam was away with the pixies and he had a rather cringemaking phone call
to make.

Easter Bank Holiday was upon him and it was a busy time for David, his
first Easter as groundsman and general dogsbody at a Cricket Club that
shared with footballers, Easter was the time when football started to phase
out and cricket began to get going again for their season. David had two
football matches on the Saturday and some 'friendly' cricket on the Sunday,
he'd been pushed to get the white lining done let alone anything else so
he'd called for help. The help was laying on his sofa dead to the world.

Adam had volunteered for a small payment and after Saturday football had
finished he'd decided to spend his money on booze in company with a couple
of like minded mates. David wasn't one of them as he helped out in the Bar
after matches, in fact, he didn't even know Adam was drunk until the place
cleared as the other boys were collected by their parents and the older
ones went pubbing and clubbing as they did on a Saturday night.

David realised he had problems as soon as he cleared the place, tidied up
and awoke the drowsing Adam. They'd barely made it home without someone
spotting them and once on the sofa Adam had passed out. Now it was time for
a phone call, a phone call that David really didn't want to make.

Adam's father was a mild mannered man and David got on with him quite well,
how he was going to react to his fifteen year old son being 'out of it' was
anyone's guess.

'Hello, Mr Jones,' David cradled the phone and glanced at his guest, Adam
was comatose and still blowing bubbles. David grinned, it was quite funny
really.

'Hello, David. What's the problem?' Jones Senior seemed a little vague and
preoccupied which was pretty normal for him.

'It's Adam. I'm afraid he's not too well.'

'Hasn't hurt himself, has he?' Mr Jones came to life.

''No, nothing like that...' David didn't know how to continue.

'What's up then?'

'He and his mates had a few shandies and...'

'Jesus bloody well wept,' Mr Jones' voice rose sharply. 'He's drunk and you
allowed it. How the damnation could you?'

'I didn't get him drunk,' David denied the charge angrily. 'You know
perfectly well his little firm often have a few drinks if they get a good
result.'

'Adam wasn't playing.'

'Yeah, right,' David sighed. This was proving a little more difficult than
he'd expected. 'The home boys won and they knew he'd been helping me with
the lining and whatnot so I suppose they sprung him a couple of beers. The
get me one now and then,' he added.

'You're well gone sixteen and you can handle a pint here and there, Adam's
fifteen and can't even handle a wine gum for God's sake,' Adam's father
snapped back.

'Well I was just letting you know,' David finished rather lamely, all he
wanted was the drunken boy removing from his sofa, he had some porn to
catch up on.

'Well, I'll let you know something,' Adam's father spoke slowly and
deliberately. 'He was to help you out tomorrow and Easter Monday I
believe?'

'Setting up for a Fun Run,' David confirmed.

'Yeah, I remember. The last time Adam got in a state he insulted his
mother, had a go at me and puked up in the toilet and on his bedroom
carpet.'

'Oh dear,' David grinned wondering where the monologue was leading.

'Oh dear indeed,' Adam's father laughed shortly. I left him in your hands,
you allowed him to get rat arsed, you can have him until he's sobered up.'

'But...'

'But nothing, David. If you can't take your responsibilities seriously you
have to live with the crap... got me?'

'But...'

'But, nothing,' Mr Jones said firmly. 'Make sure you have a bucket of soapy
water handy. I'll be up there around midday tomorrow and he'd better be
bright eyed and bushy tailed otherwise you can keep him for the damn
weekend. Goodnight to you.' There was a crash as the phone went down.

David gently dropped his phone into it's cradle. Bright eyed and bushy
tailed, more like crosseyed and stinking like a polecat he thought as he
stood up and looked down at the recumbent fifteen year old. He went into
the kitchen and got a can of lager , he didn't normally drink indoors but
this was most certainly a one off. It seemed that there would be no car
arriving for Adam and in fact, Mr. Jones didn't actually know where he
lived unless he phoned for directions. Mrs Jones was a lost cause as she
was firmly under hubby's thumb. It looked like he had an overnight guest
and one that could honk up at any time. Life sucks, he thought but he
imagined there was a funny side it was just a bit hard finding it.

David sat and looked at Adam who had stopped blowing bubbles by now and
seemed to quite peacefully sleeping. Adam was a junior edition of himself,
slender and dark skinned with a buzz cut instead of David's overlong black
mop. In fact they could pass for brothers. David wondered if the boy shared
his flaw, curse, gift or whatever you wanted to call it. He wondered if
Adam liked boys. He's never seen any evidence but who knows in this day and
age. Anyway, hope springs eternal in the human breast he remembered reading
somewhere.

'Mmmmm,' David sat his can down and went into the kitchen, collecting a
plastic bowl he parked it alongside Adam's head, he also tried to turn the
boy onto his side, he seemed to recall drunks shouldn't sleep on thir
backs. Maneuver complete he returned to his seat and resumed his
watch. Luckily Adam had honked up a huge sicky outside the Club so
hopefully that was one problem out of the way... hopefully.

David looked at the clock, it had gone eight but whereas he would normally
have settled for his lager and watching his new porno video that was out of
the question now, what if Adam suddenly came to life. There would be all
hell let loose. David was still in his working trousers complete with
whitener smears and Adam wasn't much tidier. He was wearing training
trousers and they too were liberally messed up with the powdery marks. It
was like flower or concrete dust, one smack and the bloody stuff went
everywhere. David moved over to the slumbering boy and bent over inches
away from the his ear.

'Adam, you wanker. Are you awake?'

Silence.

David tried again and got no response other than Adam's deep and now
regular breathing.

'Adam,' he leant right over and brushed his lips across the boy's smooth
cheek and kissed the slumbering kid's ear. That should wake him up, he
thought but it didn't. 'Fuck this,' David cursed and untied Adam's
trainers, pulling them off he slung them by the unlit fire and then
proceeded to peel a rather niffy pair of socks off the recumbent
boy. 'Jeez, kid. They pong.' The socks followed the trainers.

David stood and studied the boy, he looked so defenceless and even that
horrible word 'cute' that David smiled. He wondered if that old tale about
kids with big feet having big dicks ran true. Adam's trainers sat by the
fire like a pair of beached canoes. Mind you, David knew that he was
exceptional in the penis stakes but he didn't have big feet, so much for
old sayings. David's mind was in turmoil, he wasn't going to sit and guard
the kid all night, he couldn't leave him alone and it finally came to him
that Adam had to be put to bed. From the peacefulness of the boy's sleep
and the lack of movement David judged the time for puking may have
passed. The risk was disturbing the kid and getting an adverse reaction.

'Sod it, bedtime, Sleeping Slapper,' he spoke to himself as he made his
decision. 'Bedtime, Adam... we're sharing, like it or not.'

Naturally enough there was no reply, Adam was still well and truly off
planet.

David, not without a struggle managed to hoist the smaller boy upright and
more or less drag him to the bedroom which fortunately wasn't too far
away. With a grunt he let the boy slip onto the bed and straightened him
out. This time he left Adam on his back but turned his head just to be on
the safe side.

'Yeah. You are quite nice,' David continued to mutter to himself. 'Quite
nice,' he repeated taking in his guest's slender form, his thin arms and a
surprisingly bulky package.  'You gotta sock stuffed in there,' David
giggled and risked a gentle feel. 'No, no sock,' he felt the limpness of a
relaxed penis and it wasn't kiddy sized. Adam had hidden charms that David
hadn't appreciated before. Reflecting back he realised that he'd never seen
the boy naked in the showers of even flashing in the toilets, Adam was a
bit of a mystery in the goodies departmwent but all that was going to
change. David had made his decision.

'Last chance to cry rape,' he whispered quite loudly in Adam's ear and got
the now routine response. Silence.

Easing the elasticated waistband of the dirty training trousers clear of
Adam's waist he managed to get them down over his hips, down his thighs and
then the easy part, down the boy's smooth legs and off over his feet. Adam
lay there in nice clean white briefs topped by a grotty t-shirt. he looked
so vunerable and absolutely delicious that David actually groaned in
frustration, he could feel his own meat hard and quite painful inside his
own clothing, he could have basically taken the boy all the way and the kid
would probably know nothing about it.

'Nonsense,' he muttered to himself. 'Of course he would know you idiot.'

Nevertheless, with a further struggle he managed to get the boy's t-shirt
off baring his smooth dark skinned torso and leaving young Adam naked apart
from the white briefs and the now perfectly visible coil of soft penis
trapped within.

'Don't run away,' David giggled and with the soiled t-shirt and dirty
trousers fled the room. In the bathroom he dropped the t-shirt in a bucket
and shook the trousers giving them a mini clean, the t-shirt he replaced
with one of his own, he could always claim it back in the future and
treasure it... but the night was still young and he had a nearly naked
fifteen year old spread out on his bed.  Looked a bit like a stick insect
but all the same he was a good looking and totally comatose fifteen year
old all the same.

Sitting on the edge of the bed he peeled his own shirt off and had a little
think about things. One thing was for sure, David had the bed, it was his
after all, whether or not he shared the bed with his little pal was another
matter. Adam could awake in the middle of the night and throw a blue fit,
he could freak out completely... he may not. David just didn't know. On
impulse he lightly traced his fingers across the boy's gently rounded
stomach, so smooth, David gulped, Adam's belly felt like satin, not a trace
of hair even though he was a dark lad, not a suggestion of pubics above the
waistband of the tight briefs. David's fingers traced lower, he felt the
material of the boy's briefs and the treasure within. Warm and turgid, he
squeezed gently and Adam moaned, David's hand jerked away. A quick peep and
confirmation that there were a few whispy armpit hairs but that was
all. David had an overpowering urge to explore further. He ran his hand
with featherlight tough inside the boy's satin smooth inner thighs feeling
the warmth and smoothness until he came to the briefs again and gently
touched the bulky scrotum.

He couldn't help himself, he moved up the bed and ever so gently and slowly
lifted the waistband of Adam's briefs to peek within.

'Wow, little big man,' he muttered. Adam had a tight nest of black pubics
and his relaxed penis was uncircumcised and coiled like a snake in
waiting. When hard this kid was going to be a biggy. Adam's mind was made
up. Any kid with a soft dick that size must have played with himself if not
with others, it was too good to waste. How he was going to get his hands on
the treasure was something that needed thinking about. Ducking his head he
took a quick sniff of the boy's slightly funky and youthful aroma and he
sat back. 'Yummy,' he muttered.  How the hell was he going to get inside
Adam's knickers.

'In bed for you my boy,' David came to life and pulled the bedding down on
one side of the bed and slid or rather dragged the unprotesting boy over,
he managed to get him onto his side facing outwards and as an added
precaution positioned the bucket. Thoughts of his bluey and more beer
forgotten he began to undress, he was going to have an early night. The
adventure had begun.

He just left one bedside light on and thanked his lucky stars that the bed
was big enough for two, canting the lampshade he left the room and in
particular the bed itself in a cosy half light. Stripping off he slipped
into bed his solidly hard erection leading the way.

'You alive yet?' He gently shook Adam but got no response. Encouraged by
this he snuggled up against the boy's warm body, if Adam didn't feel seven
inches of rampant meat pressed against his bottom then he was well and
truly out of it. Adam didn't flinch, didn't make a sound just the regular
deep breathing of the truly asleep. David didn't actually cuddle Adam he
couldn't muster the courage for that but after a while he felt himself
soften, the initial excitement was wearing off to his relief. The thought
of Adam waking up with a huge erection pressing against his bottom was
suddenly not all that exciting, in fact, it was downright dangerous.

'Mmmm.'

David was suddenly alert, he drew apart a little and listened keenly. The
regular breathing had stopped and Adam moved in the bed, he rolled over
suddenly. 'Dave?'

'Who else,' David replied nervously.

'What happened, last thing I remember is the Bar.'

'You passed out and here you are.'

'What about mum and dad?'

'You're here on their instructions,' David spoke slowly not wanting the boy
to misunderstand. 'Your dad wasn't too happy with you and he refused to
pick you up.'

'Killjoy,' Adam chuckled and moved into the centre of the bed a little. He
flinched as he came into contact with David's body. David felt an exploring
hand slip across his hip and down his thigh. 'Jeez... you're naked.'

'I alway's sleep commando.'

'With company?' Adam chuckled and then groaned. 'My bloody head.'

'Especially with company.'

'Oh.' Adam seemed at a loss for a reply. 'Sorry about all this.'

'Main thing is, how do you feel?'

'Fine. A bit of a fat head but nothing desperate.'

'Good,' David fell silent.

'Can I use your toilet?'

'Course you can. Out of the door turn sharp left and don't honk up.'

'I'm not going to,' Adam laughed and slipping from the bed tottered to the
door.

He seemed to be gone for hours but David heard the toilet flush eventually
and the door creak. Looking up he saw the shadowed outline of Adam by the
bed. God, he looked absolutely delicious with the white briefs standing out
against his dark skin. 'I feel a bit overdressed with you in there naked,'
Adam smiled shyly.

'When in Rome...'

'Do you think that's safe?' Adam grinned cheekily apparently free of any
serious hangover.

'That's upto you,' David shuffled over clearly vacating half the
bed. 'Briefs or in the raw, your choice.'

'Yeah,' Adam stood for a moment and then grinned flashing white teeth in
the gloom. 'Beauty on display,' he announced with barely a trace of shyness
swiftly tugged his briefs down and kicked them across the room. David lay
there in shock as the slender naked boy with at least four inches of soft
cock swinging clambered back into the bed and turned to look at him.

'Jeez, that's big,' David heard himself croak.

'You can talk about big,' Adam cackled. 'I saw you in the showers the other
day... monster dick.'

'Go to sleep,' David had run out of conversation, he turned his back on the
boy and pulled the bedding up over his shoulders.

'Don't go and do a moody on me,' Adam whispered and moved in closer. David
felt the boy's smooth body spoon up against him and the kid's soft
genitalia press against his bottom. 'Sorry about that,' Adam giggled and
withdrew a fraction.

David drifted off, he'd had a hard day and the evening had been quite
eventful as well. He knew that it was still quite early probably not even
ten o'clock yet but he was tired but Adam seemed restless. David drifted
off to sleep with his companion moving around still trying to get
comfortable.  He awoke some time later but had no idea of the time, one
thing had drastically changed and that was Adam. The boy seemed to be
asleep but he was now close in and David could feel a full blown erection
pressed against his bottom, he could swear he could feel the boy's heart
beat against his shoulder blades.

'You awake, Ad?'

'Yeah,' Adam giggled and gave a sensual little push, his hand slipped
across David's hip and rested on his belly just above his pubics. David
slowly and deliberately took Adam's hand and moved it downwards placing it
on his own semi erect penis. 'We got there in the end,' Adam giggled and
grasped David's hardening meat. 'That is soooo big,' he sighed and slowly
moved his hand to and fro bringing David to a full erection. Adam gave a
shuffle and moved a little, David felt the boy's own hardness slip up
between his legs and nestle at the base of his cleft. 'Come on, Dave,' Adam
whispered and David felt the boy's warm breath on his neck and then the
brush of dry lips. 'Come on.'

'Come on, what?' He grinned in the dark. he knew exactly what the randy
fifteen year old was after but no free rides here, no way.

'Let's do the dirty....'

'Piss off,' David laughed as the boy pushed against him. 'I don't fuck on
my first date. Anyway, you're a boy or hadn't you noticed.'

'Yeah, I had,' Adam retorted brightly far too brightly for the middle of
the night. 'I've seen you looking at some of the other kids and there are
rumours you know.'

'What sort of rumours?'

'Oh just boychat,' Adam laughed softly and ground up against David his
hardness actually forcing itself between David's closed legs. 'You aren't
fighting me off after all.'

'That's because I was thinking about raping you,' David clamped his legs on
the boy's slowly moving hardness. 'But you'd probably start screaming your
head off.'

'Maybe not,' Adam whispered and kissed David's ear his tongue flickering
inside for just a moment. 'Maybe not.'

David reached down, under his own tight scrotum he could feel Adam's
hardness protuding, he slipped his fingers around the bulging glans
smearing what was quite clearly precum over the boy's knob.

'Aaaah,' Adam flinched and redoubled his humping.

'Slow down, Tiger,' David laughed and rolled over to face his smaller
bedmate. He held their two erections together and slowly wanked them in
unison with one hand, the other slipped down Adam's back cupping one small
tight buttock. David was reminded of the old saying: 'Just like a jelly on
springs'... 'Beautiful,' he whispered and kissed Adam's nose, then his
cheek and then on the lips.

'Aaaaah,' Adam squirmed and fucked furiously into David's hand hardly
seeming to notice when David's fingers slid into his sweaty cleft and
prodded at his sphincter, in fact, he opened his legs wider.

'Gotcha,' David grinned in the dark and pressing closer to the boy and
still wanking their joint penises up their bellies slipped a finger deep
into Adam's sweat sheened honeypot.

'Jeez,' Adam went limp as he felt the finger inside him probe deeply and
his juices rise. Suddlenly he spasmed and groaned as his cock jerked and
spilt sticky splashes of boy spunk over David's hand and his cock.

'Dirty boy,' David giggled and continued to wank his own stiffness and
Adam's messy rod together. The boy had cum like a donkey and was still
trickling semen between their bellies as he came down from his fluffy
pinkly hued cloud.

'I'm shagged,' Adam reached around and clasped David's buns and continued
to move his cum stained and relaxing meat against David's still hard organ.

'Not yet,' David laughed. He loved that line, holding the boy tightly he
rolled Adam onto his back and went with it, once on top of the exhaused boy
he slid his aching hardness between Adam's smooth thighs, Adam promptly
clamped on the solid intrusion slowly moving to and fro.

'Whew, that was a goodun.'

'You cum well,' David flattered the boy dry fucking in and up under the
boy's nuts and into the bottom of his crack.

'You fuck well,' Adam smiled with his teeth gleaming in the dark. 'If I
thought you were going to be nice and gentle I might be tempted...'

David smiled back and kissed the boy fully on the lips, he knew when he was
getting a guarded invitation. Adam was on the verge of surrender, he could
feel the boy's hands slipping up and down his back even holding him in
tighter. The time was ripe as they say in all the good romance novels. Do
they? Well they do in the Nifty library.

A sudden move and his legs forced their way between Adam's and parted the
boy's. Another movement and David hoisted the other's legs back and
up. David's cum smeared hand went between Adam's cheeks and he smeared the
boy's own spent cum between his buns and across his now exposed pucker.

'Jeez, that is so duuuuurty,' Adam giggled as he felt fingers at his great
divide and gentle probing. 'Easy...'

'Never fear,' David whispered and moved in closer his own legs now in
contact with Adam's smooth thighs, his jutting erection slipping against
Adam;'s sticky softness. A gentle push and one finger entered the boy, Adam
gave a little moan but that was all as he felt David's finger enter him and
move in and out.

Aaaaah,' Adam moaned and took his knees even further back to his narrow
chest, he was exposing more of his tight little boy pussy and he knew
it... he also knew the consequences. David moved even closer gently kissing
the boy and reaching under the pillow, thank God he believed in the Scout's
motto. Be Prepared. He withdrew the KY and uncapped it with one hand. A
little squeeze and his finger was back in action. This time he smeared some
on his own straining glans although he was already oozing and ready.

'Ready?'

'Go on,' Adam groaned as he felt David's finger in him once more but
briefly and then withdraw having coated him inside with KY and having given
his prostate a very brief tickle. He wanted it in him and he didn't. He
didn't know what he wanted, in fact but he knew that he'd gone too far now
to run. 'Slowly,' he squeaked as he felt David's slippery mass push at his
sphincter. A pressure, a brief pain and then the sense of being opened up
and being filled. It was extraordinary. Adam felt as if someone was filling
his with something huge instead of David taking his virginity. He knew
David was bigger than your average sixteen year old but this thing felt
massive. David was going to split him. 'Stop, stop,' he cried out and
flathanded David's chest.

'Sorry, sorry,' David gabbled. 'I didn't mean to hurt you.'

'It doesn't hurt,' Adam laughed and grabbed David's neck forcefully and
drew his face down for a kiss. 'You just need to take it easy, it feels
huge.'

'Aaaah,' David sighed with relief and moved out a little and then in a
little. Getting no reaction he repeated the move.

'Thasss better,' Adam slurred and actually rested his legs on David's
sweaty back so that the older boy couldn't withdraw even if he wanted
to. 'Slowly,' he ordered and prepared for more.

'Right,' David started to move regularly in and out, slowly as requested
but sinking deeper and deeper into virgin flesh. Opening and lubricating
Adam's tender passage but filling it with vibrant boy cock all the same.

In the end David got there, his crisp pubics pressed up against Adam's soft
bottom and he stopped fully inserted with his throbbing cock buried deep in
the younger boy's belly. 'You alright.' He whispered moving just slightly.

'Shagged is the word,' Adam giggled and stroked his own spunk stained shaft
which had thickened and hardened once more. 'That thing of your's feels
like a log up my arse.'

'What a romantic,' David grinned and started to move slowly and gently, he
didn't want to hurt the boy, that was the last thing he wanted to do. 'You
are so nice,' he whispered and kissed again moving a little faster.

'Aaaaah,' Adam groaned but this time there was no pain just the feel of a
boy inside him and that special feeling of being joined. He thought about
it as David moved in and out faster and faster. You couldn't actually get
any closer than this to a friend, not unless you dived into a blender with
them. They were joined by their mouths, lips and tongues and by David's
oiled cock now moving in and out regularly and smoothly.

'We gotta do this again,' David gasped.

'You haven't finished this one yet,' Adam laughed and wanked away at his
reawakened hardness. He was going to cum again and hopefully it would be
the same time as David, a perfect joint orgasm. The stuff babies are made
of.

'Oh, shit,' David gasped moving faster and faster really hammering into
Adam's tight little tunnel.

'Yeah, go on,' Adam squeaked flogging away at his own burning organ
furiously

'Yesssssss...' David rammed in tight and deep for the last time as his
straining penis erupted jet after jet of hot creamy spunk deep into Adam's
twitching body. He slipped out a little and rammed in even harder as he
felt a final searing spurt shoot up his shaft and join the rest in Adam's
overflowing and oozing bottom.

'Gawd Almighty,' Adam groaned and closing his eyes screwed his face up as
he felt his own cock jerk and spew steamers of cum up onto his belly and
splash David's brown chest as the boy lowered himelf. They lay together
lazily kissing as their chests smeared and slid against each other, David's
limpening cock stayed in it's messy sheath until Adam gave a laugh and
clamped on it oozing it from it's cum flooded nest.

'That was something else,' David gazed into Adam's eyes. 'Bloody
brilliant.'

'Wicked,' Adam agreed grinning. 'Super wicked. My bum's sore.'

'It'll be alright after the morning session,' David laughed.

'Sod off.'  Adam grinned. 'When do I get a shag?'

'Bold little pervert.'

'Just wanna shag,' Adam mumbled.

'Later,' David grinned. 'Horny dog... have a snooze, let your dick
recover.'

'Wait until I tell my mum,' Adam snorted and turned inwards clinging to
David like a leech. 'Later...'

'Later,' David agreed and turned away allowing the boy to spoon up against
him once more. In fact he was quite happy with Adam doing what he wanted to
do, he just didn't want the kid to have a heart attack.

The next time he awoke a faint light was filtering into the room and
glancing at the clock he saw it was half past five, two hours to go before
even thinking about getting out of bed. It was Sunday after all and an
Easter Sunday at that, there was a cricket match on but a 'friendly' start
of season match and the required marking had been done. They could spend
the morning in bed if they wished which on reflection seemed a good
idea. Suddenly he realised his sleeping partner was no longer beside him. A
moment of panic and the door opened and a naked and shivering Adam rushed
into the room and threw himself onto the bed.

'Jeez, it's freezing in your bathroom.'

'How's your head?'

'Fine, it's me bum that's sore,' Adam laughed and snuggled up against
David. 'Lovely,' he sighed and slipped his hand onto David's
belly. 'Smoothy...' His fingers slipped into David's pubics and then
grasped David's semi erect penis. 'Jeez, I took that,' he seemed amazed at
his own braveness.

David also reached out and down, he felt Adam and Adam was just about fully
hard, the kid had remarkable powers of recovery. He turned away onto his
side, now, would the boy take the hint.

Adam did. He moved in again and this time held his awakening penis up so
that it slipped between David's cheeks.

'Put some of that stuff on it, dickhead,' David ordered.

'Right...' Adam chortled like a small boy.

He fumbled around and locating the still capless tube squeezed it and
smeared the resulting blob onto his dick's head groaning as his meat
suddenly seemed harder, more manly more of a weapon than an actual part of
himself. Shuffling in closer he slid it between David's smooth cheeks and
as the older boy moved around making himself comfortable Adam struck.

'Jeeezus,' David grabbed the pillow and tried to relax. The thrust of the
boy's cock had been unexpected and he felt as if someone had thrust a meaty
salami up his bum, he'd suspected Adam was going to develop but not quite
as much as he had. This was a small boy with a very big dick and David
slowly relaxed as he felt the brat start to move and his big cock sink
deeper and deeper into his rear. 'Whew, you monster...' he groaned and then
giggled into the pillow. The master cocksman getting some of his own
medicine in a manner of speaking.

'This is so wicked,' Adam twittered on as he began to move steadily in and
out pleasuring himself in David's tight little arse and boyish body, he'd
fancied other boys in the past but surely no one could compare with the
beautiful and so far aloof David. Every young footballer with a smidgeon of
femme in them fancied David and he was there, he was fucking the wetest
dream of around another ten young footballing boys, he was doing IT.

David was forcing himself upwards onto Adams thrusts and got himself into a
crouching position with Adam glued to his back and then kneeling upright
with his hands on David's hips fucking with enthisiasm and the regular
slapping of sweaty flesh on tightly rounded buttocks.

'You're hard again,' Adam sniggered as he pounded away and reached arounds
David's belly.

'Ain't surprised,' David grunted pushing back onto Adam's thusts.

'It's cuming,' Adam squealed hammering away like a lunatic. 'I'm gonna...'

'Aaaaaah,' David pushed back and froze feeling the boy explode within, the
throbbing, the jerking and the pulsing as he felt hot spunk shoot up into
his gut and then the slippery easing as Adam's still moving hardness was
lubricated by excess semen and sweat.

'Oh, my Gawd,' Adam fell to the side with David and still moved in and out
of the older boy's flooded hole, he could feel his own cum on David's
smooth cheeks and on his own belly. One cum extraordinaire. The mother of
all cums, he grinned as he nibbled David's sweaty neck. Now that was one
brilliant fuck.

'Adam, you are one little sex maniac,' David groaned pushing back onto the
boys limpening and cum covered cock. 'Keep it in.'

'What a mess.'

'Sod the mess,' David chuckled and pushed backwards. 'I can feel it, it's
perking up.'

'I'm, getting hard again,' Adam giggled. 'Messy, messy,' he began to move
to and fro again slipping in and out of David's cum filled arse.

David groaned and rolled onto his belly with Adam slipping between his
splayed legs. Half past six showed on the clock and he reckoned it was
going to be eight at the earliest before he got to rape the little bastard
presently pounding away at his bottom. He pushed up just a little to
encourage the boy in his second attempt and wondered if the kid could cum
before he leapt up, rolled him over and plunged his painfully hard and
extremely sore erection deep and hard.

'Gonna fuck you, Adam,' David gave fair warning.

'Excellent,' Adam breathed and kissed the back of David's sweaty neck, he
didn't miss a stroke.


			 Part 2 - 'John' to follow

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