Date: Wed, 6 Aug 2003 10:59:09 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: The Easter Holiday. Chapter 1.

Warning: This is a story of teenage love and sex between young males.

The characters are ficticious, the story never happened, no one got hurt in
the writing. My people don't wear protection when they do the dirty
..... YOU SHOULD.

If you are underage in your geographical area you should read no
further. Hit your 'back' button.

I REPEAT, THIS IS A STORY FEATURING TEENAGE MALE/MALE SEX.

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THE EASTER HOLIDAY


by


G. Cutter


Part I



The Public School buried deep in the heart of the English countryside slept
in the sweltering midday sun, it was closed for a six weeks spell and was
maintained by a skeleton crew of blue collars and a pair of teachers. The
teachers were on hand because although a long holiday there were always
those who had to stay on for reasons outside their control, their parents
may be abroad, or any of a number of reasons, it may even be that sometimes
the parents preferred their kids not to come home.

There were a dozen boys 'in school' for this break and their ages ranged
from eleven to sixteen, our two heroes were fourteen and the only boys of
any concern to us in this story for the moment.

Carl Stevens was the taller of the two and the natural leader, David
Gardener was the eternal follower although he had hidden potential had he
but realised it. The pair had just finished their lunch and split from the
other 'lodgers' as they were called and were lazing about in their small
dormitory, the two masters had departed for the local public house and
wouldn't reappear until the six o'clock evening meal quite grandly called
dinner, they would then supervise or entertain the boys until the lads had
their final cup of cocoa, with biscuits I might add and were herded off to
their rooms.

'I'm so hot,' David whined standing at the open window plucking at his
shirt and blowing down onto his smooth schoolboy chest. David was slightly
shorter than Carl and as dark as Carl was fair, his shameful secret being
that he idolised the rather laid back blonde and was virtually his slave if
not in body then most certainly in mind.

'You were hot last night, Davey,' Carl was flopped in the room's only
armchair and stretched his legs out and grinned up at the impish boy
scanning the quadrangle below.

'Whatcha mean?'

'You know what I mean,' Carl laughed out loud at his friend's sudden
blush. 'You were into a bit of self abuse ..... you were having a hand
job.'

'Was not,' David's face darkened into a deeper flush and he stared out of
the window refusing to face Carl's mocking grin.

'Was too,' Carl crowed and wriggled in his seat. 'I was gonna come over and
give you a hand but you seemed to be coping ..... judging by the noise,
that is.'

'Perv,' David squeaked although the idea of Carl joining him in his narrow
bed was intensely exciting, he could even feel his boy meat hardening
inside his pants at the thought of it. Naturally enough at an all boys
school he'd seen Carl and others naked enough times and he particularly
liked the sight of young cock of all shapes and sizes and soapy bums in the
showers mornings and evenings.

David and Carl were the only two residents of their dormitory which
normally housed six but they slept at either end of the room, it was clear
that David hadn't been as discreet as he'd thought.

'You could always move your bed over by me for the holiday,' Carl
suggested. 'At least you'd get some air from the window.

'Shall I?' David reacted a little over eagerly but Carl didn't seem to
notice.

'Why not.'

'What we doing this afternoon?' David changed the subject, he didn't want
to seem to keen to sleep alongside his hero. The other boys were out on the
football pitch and generally goofing off or working off steam, David could
see a group of four shirtless and just soaking up the sun, the little
clique were just visible from the dormitory window.

'I fancy a good wank,' Carl's voice was almost a whisper.

'What?'

'You heard me,' Carl laughed at the expression on David's face, part shock
and partly something else. He looked at his friend and gently kneaded the
quite obvious lump in his school trousers.

'Go on then,' David croaked. Although he was only fourteen he was a pretty
smart kid and realised that was a key moment, a moment of truth, a window
of opportunity ..... call it what you will.

'Christ, I'm so hard,' Carl groaned theatrically and groped himself again
and actually outlinedhis hardness through his trousers teasing his friend
as he was well aware of David's feelings for him and a hot summer's
afternoon seemed an ideal time to make a move at long last.

'I can see it,' David giggled and looked pointedly at his pal's crotch.

'Come here, Davey.'

'What?'

'Stop saying what,' Carl gave a mock snarl. 'Come here,' he held his hands
out stretching to his friend.

'Carl ......' David moaned and bowed his head, he felt himself drawn
downwards onto his knees between Carl's open legs.

'Davey,' Carl whispered and gently ruffled David's hair with one hand and
lightly stroked David's cheek with the other. He slowly unbuttoned the
boy's shirt and let David wriggle it free and then stroked his companion's
smooth brown skin toying with David's nipples until they hardened like
small brown currants.

'Carl,' David was in a dreamlike state, he felt totally under Carl's
control, he did the only thing he could do, he reached out and gingerly
grasped Carl between the legs. 'You're as hard as a rock,' David laughed
softly as he gently massaged Carl's oversized cock through the boy's thin
trousers. He'd seem Carl's long uncircumcised penis in the showers and had
even seen it partially aroused but never hard, totally hard, as hard as a
chocolate frog, he thought.

'Go for it, Davey,' Carl whispered urgently guiding the boy's head down
onto his burgeoning erection, feeling the warmth of David's face pressing
on the front of his trousers and the blood gorged flesh within.

'Carl,' David moaned feeling Carl's erection pressing out from within the
grey trousers, still in a curious trancelike state he unzipped and reached
inside.

'Jeez,' Carl groaned and held onto David's hand inside his trousers now
gently grasping his firm flesh through the thin material of his boxers, he
closed his eyes and he felt David's hand start to move up and down gently
wanking. 'Do me now and I'll look after your little problem tonight,' he
pleaded.

David mumbled something but with his face still buried in Carl's crotch he
unclipped the top of the blonde's trousers and exposed Carl in all his
erect glory the front of his boxer's damp from excitement. David tugged the
wet material down as Carl lifted his bottom a bit allowing the his
straining member to spring free.

'Aaaah,' Carl gave a quavering cry as he felt one of David's hands encircle
his hard flesh and the other softly carress his ball sac.

'Mmm, it's so big,' David giggled and made himself comfortable between
Carl's knees. 'You promise ..... about tonight?' He looked upto his friend
his eyes sparkling with desire and puppy lust.

'You can have me,' Carl promised quietly softly stroking David's dark hair
and exerting a little pressure. When it came it was so sudden, David's head
dropped, his tongue took one tentative lick and he then sank his hot moist
mouth over the end of Carl's straining cock.

'Ooh, Jesus,' Carl nearly fainted, he knew David was nearly his but he
wasn't aware of how far the kid was prepared to go. David for his part was
gone, he knew in his heart what he had wanted for so long and he was taking
it. His head bobbed up and down on Carl's pale skinned shaft as he sucked
and licked his friend to his climax. The slave had become the master for a
short time at least, Carl's slender body was putty in his hands.

'Orrite,' David glanced up and flicked his pointed tongue over Carl's
weeping glans tasting the sweet precum like a bee takes pollen from a
flower.

'Gawd, Davey. This is so nice,' Carl moaned and pushed David's head down
back onto his aching hardon. 'Don't stop, please .................. little
lover.' Carl lay back and gave little thrusting motions into David's hot
mouth. This was a proper job, a twenty four carat blowjob and he was
rooming with this boy for a month. It was there and then he decided that
they would go the whole way before the week was out, even within twenty
four hours if David was willing and the smaller dark haired boy certainly
seemed willing if nothing else. He blew his overlong blonde hair from his
eyes and rested his head back and surrendered to the pleasure.

David had lost all shame, he could feel the odd taste of Carl's cum and
didn't find it unpleasant, in fact, he quite liked it, he was also adult
enough to know from the tightness of Carl's scrotum his friend was on the
verge of coming.

'Davey. Davey,' Carl sobbed and thrust upwards into David's mouth.

'Mmmpfh,' David gobbled with his head now being pushed firmly downwards by
his young lover. The sensation was indescribabl, he felt Carl's hardness
seem to swell and then spurt long hot splashes of creamy cum deep into the
back of his throat. As he gagged and pulled free Carl's thick boyjuice
splattered and splashed onto his cheek and lips before he willingly dipped
his head again and took Carl's slippery glans back into his mouth for the
final weaker spurts.

'Come up, come up,' Carl gasped and quite literally dragged David up and
fiercely kissed him on the lips and then slipped his tongue into the boy's
mouth savouring the remainder of his own climax as they shared a gasping,
tongue slipping kiss.

'Jeez,' David giggled at last and looked directly into Carl's eyes all his
earlier embarassment gone. 'I never thouht I'd do it.'

'You were fantastic,' Carl smiled and started to tug his boxers and
trousers back up as David recovered his shirt. 'What did it taste like.'

'Alright, I suppose,' David grinned. 'Spunky.'

'I think I'm in love with you,' Carl spoke quite seriously and drew David
in for another kiss only this time gentle and almost chaste.

'You can't be in love until you've had sex,' David had retreated to the
windowsill and pered ouit at the other boys who now seemed to be just
sunbathing.

'What was that just now then,' Carl demanded.

'That was just me getting carried away,' David laughed. He knew he'd gained
power, he also knew that Carl wanted him just as much as he wanted
Carl. He'd crossed over the fine line from having a crush and being a
follower to being a partner. For the first time he didn't suspect Carl had
the hots for him, he was certain.

'Christ, I want to fuck you,' Carl lay back in his chair and smiled. 'I
wanna make love to you,' he hastilly amended as he saw David frown at his
use of the bad word. He leapt to his feet and stood alongside David putting
his finger under the boy's jaw. 'I wanna love you, David,' he tilted his
head and gently kissed David full on the lips.

'Stop it,' David giggled. 'Someone will see.'

'You haven't come yet,' Carl squeezed David's groin, he could feel the
outline of the boy's healthy five inches inside the school greys.

'I'm saving it up for you,' David replied with a smirk.

'Wanna come down the kit room?'

'What's down there?'

'Me.'

'You haven't got it in you,' David sniggered knowing full well that Carl
had

'You have,' Carl grinned and pointed downwards at the front of David's
tented trousers.

'If we go down there we're going to have to lock ourselves in,' David was
ready to go, if Carl was up for it then so was he.

'I'll do something for you to keep you happy 'til tonight,' Carl pulled a
keyring from his pocket and jangled it in front of David's wide eyes.

'Let's go,' David laughed. He needed relief and the promise was one he was
going to collect on, he could wait another six or seven hours.

The kit room was basically an outhouse and with the school being on a
shutdown they were unlikely to be disturbed but better safe than sorry as
they say. They left the dormitory once David's erection had subsided and
walked the corridors like a pair of junior burglars, talk abouit pussies on
hot tin roofs.

Both startled and asumed looks of total innocence as they rounded a corned
and bumped into two of the sixteen year olds also lodging through the
holidays.  Both pairs exchanged curt nots and both pairs wondered what the
others were upto. Both pairs immediately thought evil thought and all were
dead right. The two sixteen year olds, Nathan and Peter were going to take
a shower which would end in sex but more of them later.

After the chance encounter Carl and David kept a better lookout even to the
extent of walking out onto the sports field to check on the other lads but
no one was interested in them or their affairs. The other boys had taken to
major sunbathing and had even stripped down to boxers and briefs.  Carl
smiled briefly, there sure were some cute bods sharing the holiday.

'Come on, let's do it,' David croaked his thoat dry with excitement.

'OK.' Carl grinned at his smaller compatriot.

'Me first,' David giggled.

'You first,' Carl agreed and led off back to the kitroom feeling safer now
he knew where everyone was. This time they let themselves in and locked
themselves in, hopefully safe for the rest of the afternoon.

'Gonna suck ya and then fuck ya,' Carl went into overdrive. He pushed David
down onto some discarded awnings and fell on the smaller boy urgently
kissing and crushing David's sweet lips.

'Yeah, yeah,' David babbled frantically undressing Carl as Carl began to do
the same to him. David was so hard it hurt, his need to finally cum was
making his erection unbearably painful, if Carl didn't bring him off soon
he was going to shoot in his pants.  The want for Carl to mouth his
engorged penis was overwhelming, the fact that Carl wanted to enter him was
forgotten for the moment.

In no time at all the pair were naked and Carl set to work. His initial
bout of kissing ended and he started to lap his way down David's narrow
chest taking time out to toy and nibble at his partner's nut brown nipples,
to lick and suck at David's cute belly button eventually to slip his wet
tongue over the end of David's very erect penis. David may have been a
couple of inches shorter than he was in the body height department but he
made up for it in cock. The dark skinned boy was only slightly smaller than
Carl himself and he began to have serious doubts about letting David have
his way, as they say. Then again the need to love and be loved came first
and as he lapped the first traces of precum from David's shining knob he
felt the need to have it in his body.  Then and only then would their union
be complete.

'Jeez,' David squeaked childishly as he felt Carl's hot mouth surround his
throbbing penis, Carl alternated wanking the saliva coated shaft and
sucking always stopping as he felt David's surprisingly large balls tighten
in their sac.

A rest, a gentle kiss, smooth down his friends scrotum and then start
again.

It's getting bigger and bigger,' Carl laughed softly as he dropped his head
for the last time.

'Let me come ..... please,' David begged, his dick was so sore he was
almost crying.

'This time, lover,' Carl took David's tight nuts in his mouth and gently
sucked.

'I gotta come,' David whined.

'Do it then,' Carl briefly looked up David's body, smiled and then took
David's swollen and weeping glans deep into the back of his throat.

'Ah, ah, ah ..... Carl,' David almost died in sheer ecstasy as he felt the
stinging heat of his climax rise up his rigid shaft and splash and spurt
down his partner's throat.

Carl choked and gobbled nearly choking in the process but drank David's
creamy semen, it was so thick and juicy, the amount was astronomical. Carl
sucked and swallowed clasping his little chum's sweat sheened buns as he
held David in tight.

David was spent, he lay back with his eyes closed like a dead man only the
heaving of his boyish chest showed that he was still in the land of the
living. Spunk that Carl hadn't captured splattered Carl's face and puddled
around David's groin and on the gentle round of David's belly, some had
even reached his jaw. For David it was the Mother of All Cums.

'Gawd, I'm fucked,' David gasped and gazed at Carl's face puppy love
shining clear and bright in his dark eyes. 'That was fantastic,' he paused
for a moment. 'I love you, Carl.'

'I love you too, sweatpea,' Carl grinned. He ducked his head and started to
tongue wash David's belly working his way upto David's jaw and then in for
further kissing. Moments later he began his journey South kissing and
lapping as before. David shuddered and tensed up, he knew whare Carl was
heading.

'Easy, easy,' Carl crooned as he knelt between David's legs and lifted them
and guided David's knees back onto his chest.

'Oooh,' David warbled as he felt the fresh air on his sweaty pucker. 'Don't
hurt me, Carl,' he pleaded half in terror and half in anticipation.

'Never,' Carl smiled down at David encouragingly and carefully slipped his
own stiffness across David's sphincter. 'Relax, David.

'Alright,' David whispered aware that in the position he was he was at
Carl's mercy. Hard and fast, slow and gentle, he had no say, Carl was the
top and he was the bottom.

'Relax,' Carl soothed as he lowered his body onto David's, his erection
pierced David's ring almost effortlessly with it's coating of precum and
sweat easing the passage. 'Davey,' Carl moaned as he felt his rock hard
meat enveloped by David's hot living flesh.

'Oooh, it's all right,' David was in shock, he'd expected pain and there
was none. He could feel Carl inside his bottom and it felt strange, rather
nice in fact, but it didn't hurt.

'Good,' Carl grunted, his stomach muscles were tensed as he gently fed his
hard flesh into David's tender arse, he so desperately didn't want to hurt
his lover, he wanted it to be good for them both. He gently began to move
to and fro sinking deeper and deeper into David's willing body.

'You bastard,' David whispered fondly staring at his friends face sweaty
and screwed up in concentration. Clasping the blonde's hips he pulled
Carl's midriff in and thrust his own up.

'AAh.' It was Carl's turn to moan with pleasure as he felt the whole of his
erection slip deep into David's warm body. 'You're fuckin' beautiful,
Davey.'

'So are you,' David answered like a little boy but his body wasn't behaving
like a little boy's it was behaving like a slut's. He clumsily thust his
arse up to meet Carl's thrusts now coming hard and fast as Carl felt
pressure built and his ever active juices rising.  'Harder Carl, harder,'
David babbled as his friend's penis speared him again and again. 'Fuck me,'
he blushed deep red as he realised what he's just said.

Carl didn't hear. Gentleness was a thing of the past, he was now fucking
like a piston, his slippery fair skinned cock sliding in and out of David's
tunnel of love effortlessly and smoothly.

'I'm coming,' Carl grunted and thrust in deeply and finally.

'Aaaa,' David moaned and almost screamed he could feel Carl's cock inside,
it seemed to swell and then a delicious throbbing accompanied by jets and
spurts of red hot juice. He wriggled on the fleshy spike in his belly and
groaned as he could feel himself being flooded by hot spunk, slippery and
filling. He sighed in some disappointment as he felt Carl's hardness begin
to wilt and then Carl gently slip free.

Carl smiled as he chastely kissed david's sweat coated cheek and lay
alongside his now flacid and smen stained cock pressed up against David's
brown leg.

'Was I alright,' David whispered shyly.

'No,' Carl turned to face his lover and grinned. 'You were absolutely
fabulous,' he laughed out loud. 'You were fuckin' amazing.'

'Gonna fuck you tonight,' David smiled tiredly as he kissed the tip of
Carl's nose. 'You promised ...............'

'You ain't going to believe this, Davey ..... ' Carl lay back and looked at
the ceiling with a smile. 'I'm looking forward to it in a funny sort of
way.'

David sat up and stroked Carl's exhaused penis laying soft and shrunken
after it's efforts. 'I think we better go and have a shower or something
before they come looking for us.'

'Yeah,' Carl agreed. That was the lovemaking over for the time at least.

The remainder of the day was uneventful enough, they joined the other boys
on the sports field and lounged about in the sun chatting and making a
great deal of doing nothing as boys do. David looked at Carl now and then
and they exchanged secret little smiles, they had something going that the
others didn't ..... they had their own litle love affair.

They were joined about an hour later by Nathan and Peter, the older boys
they'd bumped into before their tryst in the kit room, the 'seniors' looked
a trifle pleased with themselves and both David and Carl wondered what
they'd been upto.

Car winked at David and grinned, it was clear to see which way his mind was
working.

It must have been around five thirty that the mob wandered back into the
main hall for their evening meal which was takien by the remaining masters
and the staff that had stayed on for the holiday.  The French Master had
got a pair of videos which he promised to play in one of the common rooms
between seven and ten, after that he expected the boys to go to their
dormitory rooms and 'behave themselves' as he put it.

As a concession for the holidays there would be no lights out and no
midnight check, they were officially on a period of holiday and it was to
be a period of trust, 'seniors' were expected to keep an eye out for the
'juniors' and that was that.

Carl cast his eye around with awakened interest after observing Nathan and
Peter, he wondered how many more were forming liaisons for the six week
period.  He did a headcount and came to twelve boys ranging from eleven to
sixteen, three masters, four staff who were electricians, chefs, whatever
and that was it, top wack twenty.  There was only one face that Carl didn't
recognise and that was a blonde sitting at the staff table, he could have
been anywhere around the twenty mark and Carl wondered what his function
was at the school ..... he was rather tasty and Carl wondered what his name
was.

'A small announcement,' the French Master stood as the meals were being
served.  We have a couple of new people on site who you may not recognise.'
He paused as the boy's eyes all swivelled to the staff table.

'Mr Fred Ericson who will be doing a major refit on the boilers.' Mr
Ericson stood, gave a friendly wave and sat down again.

'Mr Sean Kimber who will be carrying out a planned programme of freshening
up the window frames in the various dormitory rooms.' Mr Kimber stood,
flushed a little at being started at by a dozen schoolboys and with a brief
nod sat down.

Sean. Carl rolled the name around in his head and glanced at David to find
David looking back.  They both grinned, great minds think alike. Sean had
two fans already.

The meal was over and M. Didier informed the boys that he was going to
prepare the videos for the evenings performance. It seemed that the French
Master wasn't one of the current crop of liberals obsessed with overseeing
tender minds. He provided a Friday the Thirteenth and a Chucky just the
thing to get the eleven year olds settled in for the night.

David for one found the night a drag but there was no excuse for making off
and he found himself propped up against Carl dozing off until his friend
rudeley awakend him.

'Cocoa and biscuits,' Carl announced. 'Bo-o-oring!'

They sat at a table apart from the gaggle but were joined almost instantly
by the sixteen year olds that they'd bumped into earlier.

'May we join you,' Nathan asked in an accent that seemed to be Mancunian.

'Help yourself,' Carl gave David a slightly worried look. What was up?

'Got some cake and sweeties in our dorm..........' Nathan started but Peter
broke in, 'With a few cans of lager.'

'If you fancy a midnight get together, have a bit of a party,' Nathan gave
an engaging grin.

'We'd like to,' Carl answered not wishing to upset the older boys. 'But we
settled for an early night,' he looked at David as if for assistance, David
merely nodded.

'First day of the hols,' Peter smiled knowingly. 'Getting to know each
other a little bit better?'

'Yeah,' David blurted out defiantly unconciously turning deep red.

'Alright, alright,' Peter soothed him and David wasn't too surprised to
feel the older boy's knee pressing up against his under the table. 'What
about tomorrow?'

'OK.' Carl answered for both of them, he rather fancied the stocky crew cut
boy from Manchester.

'A little secret, just we four,' Paul spoke quietly spelling it out, there
was absolutely no mistaking what the older boys were after.

'Sounds good,' Carl flushed a bit and he looked to David for support.

'Yeah,' David agreed and looked at Peter who was also dark haired and dark
skinned like himself but a young man rather than a boy, he smiled feeling a
bit like a slut and then reddened again as he got a sly wink.

'We'll catch you tomorrow,' Nathan smiled and stood hurriedly pulling his
jacket closed but not before Carl had seen a prominent bulge at the fork of
the boy's legs, it was pretty obvious where Nathan's mind was at.

'Look forward to it,' Carl laughed as Peter also stood displaying his own
arousal which he hurriedly covered ..... the holiday was looking better by
the minute.

'Jeez, they were so bold,' David hissd and looked at Carl with some
concern. 'Can we trust them?'

'I should think so,' Carl sipped his cocoa and looked over the rim of the
cup. 'What about Sean Kimber, you slut.'

'Carl, ssssh,' David giggled and looked around. 'What about Sean?'

'Sean,' Carl frowned. 'Sean. You don't even know him, it's Mr Kimber to
you, you unfaithful hussy.'

'Piss off,' David spluttered into his drink. 'I saw you looking at his
trousers.'

'I was investigating for you, my dear,' Carl camped. 'I need to keep the
lady wife happy.'

'Yeah,' David sneered and then kicked Carl under the table. 'We'll see who
the lady wife is tonight.'

'Bedtime lads, finish up and leave the mugs and plates on the tray.'

Carl and David hurriedly finished their drink and food, the French Master
had clearly had enough and they, in truth, were ready for bed in more ways
than one.

'On our own at last,' David grinned at Carl nervously once they were in the
room and Carl had dropped the latch on the door.

'Yeah,' Carl smiled as he pulled his young lover in and smacked a wet,
cocoa tasting kiss on David's lips.

'You gonna clean your teeth.'

'Ever the grump,' Carl laughed and ran the tip of his tongue across David's
jaw. 'Don't worry about my bloody teeth, get washed up go to bed
..... you're going to have a visitor tonight and it ain't gonna be the
bloody Tooth Fairy.'

'Stop swearing.' That was David's final reply although it was accompanied
by a big grin, he was so looking forward to he and Carl in a bed together
and what they'd planned together.

With only the two of them in the dormitory there was none of the usual
fumbling about trying to get into night gear without exposing yourself to
what were basically strangers, tonight it was just himself and Carl.

'Stop staring, I can't help it,' David hissed at Carl aware of the other
boy's close scrutiny and also aware of his own five inch boner jutting out
strong and proud as he slipped under the bedding.

'See you in a bit,' Carl got into his own bed and snapped off his bedside
light, David did the same leaving the dormitory in darkness.

It was probably around midnight that David, still fully awake heard
movement, he'd began to wonder if Carl had falled asleep but the pressure
of someone sitting on the side of his bed put paid to that idea.

Reaching out he felt a naked thigh and than his hand came into contact with
a foreign object.

'Whassat?'

'A sandwich.'

'I thought we were doing it not ......'

'Shurrup,' Carl laughed softly and then more movement, David shivered as he
felt his bedclothes moved down to his knees exposing his middle to the cool
night air, his raging hardon stretched up on his flat belly.

'Jeez,' David leapt as he felt a slippery hand encompass his erection and
work a cold greasy substance into his shaft and across his spongy
glans. 'What the hell's that?'

'A bit of butter, the Chef calls it slide,' Carl smiled in the dark and
leant forward to kiss one of David's erect nipples. He felt David's boyhood
wilt a little and then recover as he slipped his thumb and one finger
across David's knob smearing it with butter and precum. Dropping the
sandwich on the bedside unit he shoved David over the bed and claimed the
middle making himself comfortable and laying on his belly. 'Come on then,
little big man,' he husked and opened his legs.

David cuddled up against his friend's warm body and then slipped on top,
his butter coated cock slipped between Carl's smooth cheeks.

'Up a bit,' Carl murmured into the pillow. 'You're trying to give me babies
not disembowel me.'

'Ssssh,' David wiggled his erection around and locating Carl's back door
shoved.

'Jesus Christ. Take it easy,' Carl leapt as he felt David enter him and
thrust deeply. 'Your little dick ain't all that little.' he clamped his
cheeks tight but David was well and truly sheathed.

'Sorry, sorry,' David almost sobbed. He didn't want to hurt Carl, he wanted
this to be good for them both, he wanted this to be perfect.

'I'm alright,' Carl relaxed, he felt better now David had achieved his
penetration and was now slowly moving to and fro.

'Aaah,' David sighed in satisfaction as he felt Carl's hot flesh
 around his erection. This was fantastic ..... this was fuckin' WICKED.

'Fuck me, Davey,' Carl whispered and pushed his bottom up onto his little
partner's thrustings.

'I love you,' David whispered getting himself into a regular motion, still
slow but savouring every second he was inside carl.

'I know you do,' Carl grinned in the dark. This wasn't too bad after all,
he could even get to like it he decided. 'All the way, Sweetpea ..... make
me feel it.'

'Right,' David chuckled and smiled kissing the back of Carl's sweat sheened
neck. He rested his forearms either side of Carl's slim torso and keeping
his weight off his lover's body thrust and thrust each motion deeper and
each motion sending waves of pleasure through his slight frame.

Precum, sweat and butter made the coupling extra slippery and actually
delayed his climax but his fourteen year old urges wouldn't be
thwarted. Fucking furiously into Carl's bottom which was pushing up against
his rampant boyhood he finally felt his heat rising.

'I'm gonna cum, Carl.'

'Thank Christ for that,' Carl groaned, in spite of all the lubrication his
bottom was beginning to feel sore, David was a little big man or even a big
little man but his uperhard cock felt like a steel bar and he was fucking
like a jack rabbit.

'Carl ..... Carl.....' David almost expired with pleasure as he felt his
red hot juices shut up his cock and splash and splatter deep inside his
lover's body. It was amost an out of body experience for the youngster, he
felt the unique pump and spurt at least six times and it was still cumming,
he almost passed out, it was his best come ever and he didn't even get to
see it.

'Oooh, oooh, Omigod, Carl wriggled and clamped his bottom on David's
climax, he could feel the boy's cock throbbing and sending splash after
splash of hot juice deep into his insides.

His little Davey had fucked him good. He bit the pillow and squeezed his
buttocks as David slowly withdrew his softening cock leaving a dribble of
semen and then amazingly one final little squirt. David lifted himself a
little smearing his now limp meat across Carl's buns.

'Davey,' Carl groaned as he felt David leave and then a curious
emptiness. 'You are a little monster ..... but I love ya.'

'Do you?' David lay alongside and nuzzled at Carl's throat. 'Do you really
love me?'

'Yes.' It was a very simple reply.

'Great,' David grinned in the dark like the proverbial Cheshire Cat. 'What
about them two tomorrow night.'

Daveeee,' Carl protested. 'Who bloody well cares.' He wrestled himself onto
his knees and lay David onto his back, before the surprised boy could
object he hoisted David's legs up.

'Aaaaw, Carl.' David protested feebly and tried not to giggle as he felt
his knees being pressed onto his chest. 'Carl, you can't.'

'Wanna bet,' Carl grinned wolfishly in the dark and locating himself pushed
his weeping penis into David's welcoming warmth ..... it was going to be a
long night.


				  The End


I originally worked this story around four or five pictures by NEON GENESIS
EVANGELION of Shinji and Kaworu. It got out of hand and here it is; Nathan
and Peter to go.  Sean to come.  Then eight more boys ..... this could go
on for ever.

Now is the time to thank Gymnopedies for editing and much assistance. These
stories wouldn't be up without his help. Visit his site:
http://www.storiesbygymnopedies.com. It's brilliant. His work is also on
Nifty.

GCutter66@aol.com for comments/criticism or a chat.