Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2007 19:54:11 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: ARTUR AND ZHENYA - 2

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 NEVER allow minors
access but you knew that anyway.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL. Any
resemblance to anyone living or dead is PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys 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.

Finally: Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to
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ARTUR AND ZHENYA



Part 2



by



G. Cutterski




Well, here we are again.

My name is Artur and blah, blah. I said it all in the first part of my
little story. I was on holiday and another week had started, apart from the
Friday trip to the gymnasium and sauna there wasn't too much to look
forward to. My pal Zhenya was doing summer classes and some work for his
dad so I was at a bit of a loose end. I did, in fact, have a secret
mission, I was looking for a boy. Sounds good? The kid I was hunting was
called Alexis and he too was thirteen and in my class at school. Zhenya had
told me that this kid did some cleaning for his cousin Pasha who did work
for the Town Council and Tourist Board. Zhenya had also suggested although
he wasn't certain he thought that Alexis provided other services for Pasha
but he wasn't sure. What the services comprised were left to my
imagination.. Mind you Pasha must get paid well to be able to employ a
cleaner but that's life, the rich have servants and the poor don't.

I'd had a good weekend of sex with Zhenya and although he managed to get
the love word into every sentence we weren't in love, we were just friends
shagging each other. I've got to be blunt and be honest, I liked and got on
fine with my friend Zenya and would do so without the sex. The sweaty
nights in a shared bed were a bonus but love was a big no, it might have
been purely physical love but it wasn't love in the spiritual sense.

Back to Pasha Grigoriev. Pasha wasn't actually rich but he lived in one of
the superior blocks that had back in the bad old days been for top Party
men so was in much better repair and had it's own janitor and the
like. We'd spent an exciting and ground breaking Friday afternoon there
which you can read about in my previous story and I guessed or rather
gathered that this Pasha was queer or at the very least sympathetic to boys
on boys. Whether he dabbled with the sweet dusky skinned and dark haired
Alexis was another matter. The important thing was that now I was having a
relationship with Zhenya I fancied a fling or spreading my wings and Alexis
was my style. The same age, dark compaired to my fair, and bodywise
perfect... I had seen him in the school showers so I knew what I was
talking about. Anyway, I fancied doing the dreaded 'it' with someone
similar. Zhenya was so big and I felt like I was acting girl to his boy all
the time, I didn't like that, I wanted my own girl even if it was a
boy. Work that one out.

Alexis swum in my class but he also attended the football training whereas
I did the swimming and seconded in track being rather fleet of foot. Not
quite fleet enough but I was highly placed in the swimming classes. To cut
to the story; I knew that Alexis did his cleaning on a Wednesday afternoon
in the holidays and in the evenings in term so I was on the hunt. He lived
in an nearby block but we weren't really friends so it was a matter of
lurking around his block or searching him out.

I found him eventually in the kid's playground idly kicking a squashed
football around by himself which was great. I gave him a wave and a grin
and then looked willing. Sure enough he kicked the ball my way and we were
off.

In the end we sat on the twirly thing and span around lazily watching the
smaller children with their attendant mums and chatting about what we
weren't doing this holiday. This was the shorty Spring thing by the way,
the long Summer one was the holiday everyone looked forward to..

'Where's your big pal?' Alexis opened the door and I jumped straight in.

'Working for his dad,' I answered trying not to look at his beautifully
smooth brown legs. 'Trying to earn some money as always.'

'As always,' he laughed. 'Money's a pain. I have to work later on today.'

I knew that, he was going to Pasha's to do his weekly cleaning.

'Where do you work?' I asked pretending ignorance.

'Pasha Grigoriev's, the Council guy... I give his place a cleanup once a
week.'

'Nice,' I grinned. 'Does he pay well?'

'Well enough,' he glanced at me maybe suspecting I was after his job or
trying to move in on him.

'Zhenya, my mate knows him, he's a cousin of his. We visited last Friday
just being sociable you understand.'

'He probably likes Zhenya,' Alexis grinned. 'He likes the bigger boys,' he
laughed. Now this was something I didn't want to let go, this was a door
opening inside a door to get all confusing about things.

'Why's that?' I lay back on the spinner and wriggled about getting
comfortable. It was quite sick making watching the sky circle overhead but
it also gave Alexis a chance to examine me and I saw through slitted eyes
that is exactly what he did. Great, I was on the right road... I hoped.

'I don't want to talk out of turn,' he mumbled which meant that was exactly
what he was going to do. 'He's a bit gay or so I've heard.'

'What does that mean?' I sat up and grinned before I honked up. 'A bit
gay... how can you be a bit gay?'

'I don't know,' he snapped. 'He likes the sixteen and seventeens around
him, he likes young company.'

'Zhenya is only fifteen.'

'Yeah, I know but he's a big one as well,' Alexis laughed and the laugh
said it all. We were getting on well.

'I wonder if they do things?' I spoke quietly as if talking to
myself. 'Still it's a free world and they're not children.'

He laughed again but I had gone a bit further than I'd intended. I'd more
or less stated that I approved of gayness, I'd stuck my neck out a bit.

'It's a free world? Well, reasonably free I suppose,' he corrected me and
he looked at me and I swear I saw it there. You know, in the eyes, the
gleam, the glitter... I don't know. There was an interest, I was sure of
it. I might have been dead wong but then again maybe I was right. It was
upto me, he was just gazing of into space.

'Those Russians don't like all that sort of thing,' I popped into the
conversation. 'They have a strong anti gay movement in Moscow.'

'Yeah,' he laughed. 'Russians are savages.. Spoken like a true
Ukrainian. 'Did you know that all these macho organisations have a hardcore
of older men looking for younger men and boys, stands to reason.'

'I've never studied the subject.'

'Half the instructors at school are gay, they just keep it under wraps.'

'Even the married ones?'

'Who knows,' he laughed. 'Don't knock gays, you don't know anything.'

'And you're an expert?' I smiled my mocking smile. I do a good mocking
smile, I practice it on my younger sister.

'I didn't say that,' he flushed. 'Anyway, I've got to make a move... four
hours of house cleaning... enough to make a girl weep,' he giggled and slid
off the spinning thing and I still can't think what it's damn well called.

'Want a hand,' I volunteered heart in mouth as they say. Well, it was worth
a shot.

He looked at me and shrugged. 'If you want to, I'll give you a share of the
money. A small share,' he laughed again and that was it. We were off. It
was a bit like that awful American thing they had on TV the other night (my
little sister loved it). The Wizard of Oz was the one and I was off on an
adventure looking for the Emerald City or maybe getting Alexis's grubby
jeans around his ankles. I felt a twinge as I walked, my heart was willing
as was my brain and now the body too... success to the bold, I must
remember that.

'He's a bit weird but he should be alright with you,' Alexis chatted as we
waited for the lift .  'I've have met him briefly,' I reminded him. 'I just
hope he doesn't think I'm using his flat as a clubhouse or something.'

'You've met him?' Alexis looked surprised although I had told him unless I
was going mad but he didn't take it any further. 'Oh, yeah. Last
Friday. He's alright, I'll tell him you're helping me out.'

We rang the bell to the flat and the door was opened by Pasha once more all
dressed up in a shirt, tie and suit. Maybe he even lived that way, who knew
with officials, I don't come across them much apart from the teachers at
school and they rarely stretch to ties in summer. Alexis introduced me as
his helper and Pasha nodded quite politely. I could see that he recognised
me from the previous Friday but he didn't say anything and Alexis went
straight into his routine as I tagged along.

'I'm off boys and I'll be away until quite late,' Pasha poked his head into
the lounge section, I ask you... a lounge and a living room, this was super
posh. 'I've left your money on the kitchen table, Alexis. Some for your
friend as well.'

'Thank you,' Alexis stood as awaiting orders.

'Thanks,' I mumbled

'There's soft drinks and some wine open if you feel thirsty,' Pasha grinned
and leant against the door frame. 'Spare bedroom if you feel exhausted,' he
paused and his grin widened. 'Or feel energetic.'

Jesus, I couldn't help it, I blushed as he left us to it.

'Funny,' Alexis muttered. 'I wonder what he meant by that.'

I didn't. I knew exactly what Pasha meant. I remember Zhenya saying that
Pasha encouraged young love, the thing I was curious about was when did he
decide he wanted to play with one of the boys he encouraged. In my limited
experience no one did anything for free so why should Pasha the official be
any different.

'Mmmmm,' Alexis looked mystified for a moment before suggesting that he
hoovered and I followed around with the spray polish and duster. Why not?
It seemed I was getting paid for it and the sooner done the better. It was
just as warm in the flat as it had been the other day and we were soon down
to just our shorts, we'd left our sandals by the door and that's where the
t-shirts ended up as well.

You know, I'd obviously seen Alexis before being in the same class and both
crossing over on the swimming and other sports but this is the first time
I'd really studied him and he was indeed gorgeous. Slim and trim, a nicely
muscled body all the same. His thick black hair fell on his shoulders which
was unusual for a sportsman and for our school but it suited him. I had
visions of running my fingers through it and taking his head down to my
groin. God, I was getting hard, I concentrated on my polishing and dusting
as Alexis hoovered around like a maniac.

'He's never left me wine before,' he said at one point.

'I wonder why?' I muttered but he didn't hear me. Another thing had struck
me, Zhenya was wrong; Pasha and Alexis weren't doing things but if they
were they certainly played it very restrained, very 'cool' as they say at
school.

We finished up in the hallway and then the kitchen. My eyes were
immediately drawn to the banknotes and bottles on the table. There was a
bottle and a half of white wine with beadings of condensation and some
slightly damp hryvnya notes beneath.

'A thousand are mine,' Alexis claimed and made a grab peeling off two five
hundreds. After counting he handed me three notes and they were two hundred
hryvnya each, a small fortune to a thirteen year old school boy.

'Wow,' I excaimed slightly at a loss for words.

'He must like you,' Alexis grinned. He lifted the half full bottle and held
it upto the light as if he knew anything about wine. 'Fancy some?'

'Why not, it would be impolite to turn down the man's goodwill.'

'Indeedy,' Alexis chortled and grabbed two glasses. 'I wonder what he meant
about the bedroom,' he poured the wine and I gazed at his brown torso
gleaming with his recent efforts, his sticky out navel and his nut brown
aureoles. I could smell his sweat and I stiffened at the thought of lapping
his boy funk and crushing his slender frame to mine. God, I was so randy, I
was bulging at the front and trying to hide it. 'I shouldn't have mentioned
bedroom,' Alexis grinned giving my crotch a meaninful glance. He handed me
a glass and gratefully I subsided onto a kitchen chair, collapsed not
subsided, let's get it right.

'Mmmm, nice,' I said as I sipped the sparkling wine. It tasted like the
stuff we'd had the other day and may well have been.

'You've got a nice body,' Alexis spoke across the table and I nearly spilt
my drink. 'Sorry. I mean good, strong, sporty. I didn't mean to say nice,'
he blushed a little.

'So have you,' I replied encouraged by the wine. 'Nice will do by the way.'

He just giggled and reached for the second bottle and the corkscrew. 'Much
more of this and we might need the spare bedroom,' he grinned and applied
himself to the uncorking. I don't know quite what he meant there, would we
be drunk? Would we be fruity? We were talking at cross purposes I felt but
I wasn't willing to let go. This would be my one and only chance with
Alexis and everything was in place. If I failed now I was entitled to go
right to the bottom of the class. It was then I felt his bare calf brush
against mine under the table. He glanced at me and just raised his glass in
a toast. 'To Lugansk Sports Academy.'

'And to us,' I lifted my class and we clinked and I felt his leg against
mine again, I pressed againt his and he pressed back.

'It's so hot in here,' he puffed blowing air down onto his sweat beaded
chest. 'It's cooler across the way.' I laughed, he couldn't say it, across
the way was the spare bedroom but I had a better idea.

'We could put our stuff in there and have a shower. I'm sure Pasha wouldn't
mind.'

'Probably not, he won't be back anyway,' he laughed like a kid going on an
adventure. 'Come on.'

I stood and took the glasses as he grabbed the full bottle and the one with
a dribble left in it, we were on our way. He was right, the bedroom which
fortunately had the blinds drawn was much cooler and a nice breeze blew in
through the open window. I put the glasses down after swallowing my dregs
and then quite deliberately dropped my shorts and watching him peeled off
my sweaty undershorts. His eyes were on me and his mouth dropped open as my
now semi stiff penis popped free. 'Come on,' I gave him an encouraging
smile and headed for the bathroom. I guess he got a nice flash of my tight
pale arse but he was entitled, I needed him on my side and I think he was
just about there.

A few minutes later I felt the bathroom door open and then the brush of his
body against mine. I turned and he was looking at me shyly and a looking a
little afraid. I glanced down and his uncircumcised penis was at full
stretch, not hard but hanging heavily and with it's dark red glans
protuding from it's skin. His body was a much paler shade around his middle
but his penis was darker skinned and as I reached out and gently held it he
sighed as if with relief and then reached out for me. Silently and avoiding
each other's eyes we handled each other to a full hardon and then I pulled
him in closer. Our joint erections slid up our bellies and were sandwiched
as we slowly moved together. I held his tight little bottom and he held
mine. It was a good bet we were thinking exactly the same thing but now was
the time to find out.

'Do you want to do it?'

'Do what,' he muttered and gasped as my hand moved into his crack.

'Make love.'

'Both of us?' That was a bit confusing but I guessed what he meant. 'Yeah,
we pleasure each other.'

'Great,' he tilted his face and I kissed him, the very first time but not
the last. After that there was no stopping us. We finished up covered in
soap in the middle of the bathroom and I introduced him to a sixty niner,
well, maybe not but I was past caring as I took his stiff meat into my
mouth and he swallowed me.

'Cum now and there'll be none left for later,' he spluttered around my
hardness as it slid in and out of his mouth.

'Rubbish,' I stopped sucking for a moment. 'It'll just make it last
longer.'

'Oh, yeah,' he flinched as I started to suck again and as my finger slid
effortlessly into his hot and very tight little bottom. This was great, I
was doing it with someone the same age and size and he was going at me
well, he'd found the 'pleasure of the ring' and was squirming on my finger
and thrusting his into me at the same time. I reckon we were both getting
carried away but I drew it to a close.

'Let's get rinsed of and try the bed, Alex... we've got to do this right.'

'True,' he groaned and we parted. 'That was fun.'

We got back into the shower but this time there was no time wasting, a
quick shower off and clutching towels we damply passed to the spare room
and the bed. We spread the big towels and we lay down together. I think by
now both of us realised that Pasha was no fool and probably suspected we'd
get upto something and we'd hate to prove him wrong. Alexis grabbed me and
we were back to belly wanking our cock sandwich until I dropped my head and
started to kiss down his lovely smooth brown belly. I had a plan and that
was for us to do a mutual toe to tail cum and then make long and slow
love. We had all the time in the world so why hurry, Pasha had given us the
green light and that was good enough.

Alexis got the idea half way through my routine and as I nuzzled at his
healthy black pubic bush and then started to lick his stiff pole he guided
my crotch down to his face and got to work. It was a slurp banquet, we
dribbled and drooled over each other's weapons until we were both fucking
face and having a pretty good time of it. His cock was a beauty, as I've
said dark skinned and he had a bulging dark red glans like a young tomato,
so spongey and oozing boy milk as I sucked and tickled at his pee slit with
the point of my tongue. He took mine right down to the back of his throat
so that his nose was tickled by my sparse blonde pubics but he didn't mind,
he kept going.

These things never last, more the pity and I felt my tummy muscles tense as
I felt the heat and then the rush, I barely had time to warn him before my
erection pumped and spurted my boy cum deep into the back of his throat and
he swallowed, gagged and then squeezed and sucked me dry. After that I
redoubled my efforts and was rewarded by his bum tightening in my grasp and
the the jets of his creamy fluid into my gobbling mouth. He cum well as I
had and I think it was honours even by the time we met up for a spunk
smeared and breathless bout of kissing. We were done for the moment but we
were happy, once you'd sixty nined with someone you had to be a little more
than a friend.

We lay there virtually comatose for about an hour before he made a move.

'Pasha has some goodies in here,' he reached out and rapped at the drawer
in the bedside cabinet.

'Yeah?' I feigned ignorance although I knew what was in there.

Grinning hugely Alexis opened up and produced a couple of dildos and lay
them on the bed. The awkwardness and embarassment was gone now, we were
like a pair of dirty little boys at play. Figures.

'Bet you couldn't take that,' he waved this thing which I reckoned was
about Zhenya size. Mansized.

'Why not? I can take Zenya.' That told him, if he'd had suspicions he knew
now.

'Yeah,' he grinned. 'I like him.'

'I'll put in a good word for you,' I took the dildo and examined it. It was
dark pink and looked realistic enough apart from the stopper on the end
presumably to stop it sliding in all the way but the glans was bigger than
the stem and clearly formed, the shaft was lumpy and I suppose that was to
increase the feeling of having the genuine thing. I don't know,
surprisingly enough we didn't do a class on dildo manafacture at our
school. 'If you wanted Zhen you'd have to able to handle this,' I prompted.

'I dunno,' he grinned. 'I'm not into pain.'

'Bet you're into giggles,' I ran the slightly flexible device under his
balls noticing that his scrotum was hairless in spite of the bush above his
penis, I also noticed that an hour after our 'happening' he was getting
hard again. Good recovery rate even for a randy thirteen year old.

'You've got to be joking,' he lifted his legs briefly exposing his pucker
but he'd miscalculated I leant over and held his legs down to his chest
with my forearm and swiped the dry rubber over his hole. 'Ooooh...' he
warbled and laughed and I sensed he was up for a game.

'Yes?' I stared at him and grasping the thing gently pushed against his
sphincter seeing it twitch and yield a little.

'Stop, stop,' he reached down and grabbed my wrist although he kept his
legs up in the air. 'Try some of that gel but stop if I tell you.'

I did as he said but the thing that penetrated him first was my oiled
finger, the dildo remained on the bed as I worked my finger into his tight
heat and slowly moved it to and fro. I wasn't going to wreck him with a
bloody dildo, I wanted my turn first then any perversions he fancied we
could go for later. I knelt at his rump busily fingering his hole and
slowly wanking myself to a full hardness, he knew what I had in mind, he
had to.

'Getting hot?' He smiled lazily at me and took his knees down to his chest
really stretching and exposing his now gleaming orifice.

'Yeah,' I put more lube onto his ring and pushed the second finger in deep
and really started to move around until his eyes closed and he started to
moan. He knew when I withdrew my fingers what came next.

'Gently, Art,' he whispered and held his knees tightly. I penetrated him
with one slow and gentle thrust and he sighed and his eyes closed. As I
slowly worked my way into his tight darkness and his incredible heat his
legs came down and rested on my hips and then wrapped around me as I
bottomed out and my pubics crushed up under his scrotum. 'God, that feels
so big.' He opened his eyes and smiled and then dragged my head down for a
teeth smashing kiss as I started to move around really settling into his
gut. I had him and he liked it and as I'd said, there was no
rush. Perversely enough I was also looking forward to his brown skinned
cock inside me, I wanted my beautiful sunburnt swimmer boy to shag me
silly. Girly or what? I couldn't have cared less, this was a bedroom secret
between the two of us.

This was as it should be, I'm not putting Zhenya down but he was so big, it
was like having sex with a giant. Alexis was my size and we went well
together. My cock fitted him like a peg in a hole and his hot body seemed
to grip me and almost milk me as I steadily and lovingly took him to the
heights. I held off time and again until I heard the first demand to
finish, then to go harder, then to go deeper... I had him. I slid a pillow
under his bottom elevating him a little and then went for the final rut
into his sweet tightness.

'Yeah, yeah...' he moaned and grabbing my hips pulled me in as I battered
away at his sweet bottom ramming into his hole like I wanted to split him
and he took it well. He was almost in tears and I'd like to think they were
of joy when I finally felt my erection stiffen and my climax started. In
spite of our recent cum I did another massive job feeling my spunk squirt
and splatter into his hot tunnel as I gradually drew to a close. He held me
tightly still and as I lay on him his legs pressed onto my back. 'Wow, that
was incredible.'

'Better than your last one,' I joked.

'You were my first,' he slapped my side and it bloody hurt. 'I'm not your
bloody Zhenya.'

'Alright, alright,' I moved inside him feeling my cock still hard and it's
fluid coating squishy but nice. I know it was probably messy but I liked it
and he wasn't letting me go. I looked him directly in the eyes and he
grinned.

'You're getting harder,' he giggled. 'You randy dog.'

'I can't help it,' I moaned but he was right. I could feel the itch and I
could feel my cock getting harder. Bloody incredible.

'Come on,' he grunted lustfully and raised his legs again taking his knees
to his chest. 'Do me again and I'll do you.'  Thank God for that, he wasn't
going to ask me to do it three times in one afternoon.

'OK,'I held him tightly and began to turn, he didn't seem to know what I
was doing but I told him to keep his knees to his chest as I rotated and
then I was on his back. My next move was to hoist his middle up in the air
and then position him on his hands and knees, this was the last way Zhenya
had taken me and he called it 'doggy' for the obvious reasons.

'It's slippery,' Alexis complained but it was too late. I was shagging and
he was right, I was slipping in and out of his cum filled bottom having a
hell of a job keeping any traction going at all but I perservered. I held
his slender brown hips and pumped away into his sweet bottom like I was
trying to ram him through the bedhead but in the end after a lot of sweat
and puffing and panting I got there. It was a weak cum but a miracle I
managed anything. Love conquers all and I was feeling it for the very first
time, the pangs of the dreaded love job. I needed to be stern and hard,
falling in love was certainly not on the programme.

'My bum is raw,' he giggled and fell onto the bed stuffing the damp towel
between his cheeks. 'You are a sex maniac.'

'Only with you.'

'And Zhenya,' he laughed.

'What about you and Pasha?' I countered.

'No way,' he giggled. 'He is nice though even if he is a bit old.'

'Has he never spoke to you, sort of approached you...?'

'No, he's always been a perfect gentleman,' he grinned. 'Unlike yourself.'
He clambered on top of me and I reached out grasping his soft cheeks as he
prodded and finally managed to get his stiffy between my legs whereon I
promptly clamped. I wanted this kid in me but he could take his time, we
had all afternoon and I must admit I was looking for a long slow one after
wearing myself out. I don't know what came over me, I hadn't got a great
track record with sex but one immediately after the first was some sort of
a record for anyone. Love or lust, back to the same old question, I held
his head and softly kissed him on his sweet lips and his tongue slipped
into my mouth to meet mine. 'Art, I'm so hard,' he whined.

I grinned and opened my legs and raised them up his side hooking him under
the arms and dragging him up. 'Come on then,' I whispered and as he knelt
up I folded my knees back to my chest. He could do what he liked I just
wanted his brown boy cock in me and so did he by the smear of precum on his
swollen head. For a virgin he did alright, he leant into kiss me and I felt
his stiffness nudge under my balls and then pressure as he tried and
failed. The second time he held it, positioned it firmly and pushed. I
groaned as I felt myself open up and then the wonderful warmth as his boy
cock speared into me.

His eyes closed and he pushing harder and then taking a couple of
experimental digs he was away. I was glad that we wasn't one of these
speedy types but took his time seeming to enjoy the act as much as stroking
and kissing. I wrapped my legs around his slender brown body as he took me,
he felt good and I felt at last as if I was getting real pleasure as his
boy sized cock slipped in and out. Don't get me wrong, he wasn't a tiddler,
his was about the same size as mine and it was perfect. Towards the end he
started to push and hammer deep and he grunted and gasped as at last he
came. He stiffened up and his tummy muscles went rigid as I felt his warm
juices splat and surge into my clenched bottom. Moments later he lay on me
with his softening cock still deep in me surrounded by a coating of his own
spunk.

'That was fantastic,' he breathed hotly on my cheek and then nipped my
ear. 'I'm in love.'

'You're in lust,' I grinned back and pressed my legs on his back bringing a
gasp. 'We go well together.'

'We do,' he agreed and I felt his now flaccid cock slip free and nestle
between my legs. 'We are going to do this again, aren't we, Art?'

'As long as we keep it secret,' I said but he knew that as well as I did,
he wasn't a fool and it would be foolish in the extreme for two thirteen
year olds to declare their undying love. We may have been liberated and
going western but we still had a long way to go. Our love/lust was going to
remain very firmly in the cupboard or whatever they call it... the closet
as I recalled.

He went to the bathroom first as he was double loaded and I followed. This
time we shared the big bath and had fun. No sex but lots of fun, I was in
love with his wiry body, so lithe and so bloody munchable, I couldn't get
enough and he seemed the same. I finished up sitting on the side of the
bath and he squatted in the soapy water sucking my revitalised penis. I got
hard but to my regret as well as his I couldn't cum, there was only so much
boy boy juice produced in any one day. Maybe in an hour or so.

'We'd better have a tidy up,' he looked at me and smiled having given up on
the impromptu blow job. 'I don't want to upset Pasha.'

'Very true,' I agreed and that's just what we did. We gave the bedroom a
good airing and made sure the soiled towels were in the laundry basket and
right at the end we made sure there was as little trace as possible of our
escapade.

'What are you doing tomorrow?' He asked as we walked back to our blocks.

'Lurking, looking for you,' I grinned.

'No Zhenya,' he asked almost coyly.

'No, he's at classes again.' I looked at him and smiled. 'Fancy a walk down
to the old Spaski Park down by the river.'

'It's derelict,' he laughed. 'They should call is Spaski Jungle.'

'That's what I mean,' I laughed. 'After lunch, around one o'clock?'

'Yeah, OK,' he cackled and fiddled in his pocket. He edged something out
and gave me a craft look, it was one of the tubes of lube from the
bedroom. If any more went missing Pasha would be getting suspicious. 'Shall
I bring this?'

'Yeah,' I laughed. We had a short natter in the kid's playground where we
had met and in the end reluctantly trudged back to our respective families
and flats. Still, tomorrow was another day.

The following day was nice and sunny and I was seated on the same whirly
thing as the previous day, this time I had a rolled up towel and hoped that
Alexis had remembered his. I recalled that quite a large branch of the
river ran through Spaski and lots of lads used it for skinny dipping and
messing around, so why not join them and get in the mood. I was getting so
that the more bare boy flesh I saw the better, I was turning into a teeny
lecher. Alexis turned up at five minutes to the hour and he looked
delicious in three quarter cargo shorts and an abbreviated t-shirt, he was
just asking to be fucked with his smooth brown legs and the occasional
glimpse of his flawless back and gently rounded belly. I was half hard
before we even started walking but half an hour of hiking should calm me
down.

We made good time to the park and I was beginning to wish we'd cycled but
it was so hot perhaps walking was better, at least I got the chance to
study and even chat to my new friend, pal, chum, lover, Alex the
beautiful. I was besotted and beginning to despise myself but the thought
that surely we'd get the chance to do something illicit and hopefully very
dirty. Once in the old overgrown park onetime the Young Pioneers Venture
Park, then the Spaski Park and then abandoned by the council, we made for
the centre where the river made a gentle curve and then headed for the
hills. The first signs of company were bikes flung everywhere and then the
sound of boys having fun. There were probably around twenty or so swimming,
paddling and generally messing around. Some wore shorts, some were naked
and others were in and out of the water in their underpants. God, the sight
of waterlogged and almost transparent underpants clinging to boyish frames
almost made me pop on the spot. I think Alexis felt the same, he glanced at
me and grinned.

'Fantastic,' he breathed eyes fixed on one little blonde angel running
around with his crack and noodle fully visible in his wet briefs.

'Hello, Alex,' the blonde giggled then blushed and ran for the water.

'You've got a fan,' I scowled.

'Just a neighbour,' he laughed.

'I've got to go and have a wank,' I muttered and made as if to move off.'

'Artur,' he wailed.

'Only joking, Sweet Boy,' I grinned. 'I'd much rather you did it.'

'Lets wander around the tower.'

'Let's cool down first.'

'OK.'

We must have spent a good hour or so in and out of the water, we both went
for the underpants option although we took them off at the end to dry them
and spent the last little bit totally naked and why not. The whole gang had
gone nude more or less and my eyes were full of noodles, dicks and cocks of
all shapes and sizes and I won't mention the bottoms otherwise I could
begin to drool.

The tower that Alexis had mentioned had gone through many names in it's
lifetime, it had always been called the Soviet Youth Tower to our fathers
but was now the Prince's Tower and legend had it that an old Romanov Grand
Duke had built it so that his wife could look for his return from the
wars. Yeah, I know, what a load of rubbish but to us it was a ruined tower
which overlooked the river bend and I knew that with a bit of effort you
could get through the barrier and climb the earth and dirt covered steps.

'I know a place around the back,' Alex said to me as we strolled naked
carrying our damp clothing.

'I know a way to get up,' I responded. 'See here,' I ducked into the
shrubbery and showed him the gap in the fence I'd discovered onluy six
months previously.

'It it safe?'

'Safe as a tower,' I laughed and doubling up crawled through the hole.

'You nearly caught your bolllocks there,' Alex laughed and followed me
through. We bent the wire back meant to keep kids out. Ignoring the keep
out sign printed in both Ukrainian and Russian I led off up the circular
staircase. There were two open rooms or landings and an open space on the
top which even sprouted shrubbery and it was there we sat dowm in the shade
and surveyed the surrounding landscape. The river, the trees and the
undergrowth and finally, the naked boys playing in the cooling waters
below, all were beneath us and we were out of sight. I held Alexis and
kissed him fully on the lips for the first time of the day.

'You are so beautiful,' I whispered bearing him down onto the soft mossy
grass, kissing his soft throat and his brown chest.

'You are so hard,' Alexis sniggered ever the rude boy. 'I love your cock,'
he grasped my penis and gently fondled it.

'Going to fuck you with it this afternoon,' I groaned and spread him on the
grass and kissed down his sternum onto his incredibly smooth belly and
grasping his own stiff meat licked and lapped watching it twitch and jerk
in my hand.

'Stop, stop,' Alexis moaned and grabbed for his shorts. 'Make love to me
out in the open, under the sun... fuck me,' he scrabbled at his shorts and
produced my favourite little tube.

'How can I say no.' Still kissing I rolled him onto his belly and admired
his brown back and his gloriously rounded bottom, so smooth, so soft and so
sweet and so... grrrrrr! I knew he was clean and gently parted his legs
kissing his crack and then spread his cheeks lapping and probing for his
ring. He squirmed and giggled especially when my flickering tongue probed
and lapped at his exposed hole. His sweat and his funk were driving me
crazy, I was so hard and I was leaking. I smeared some of the lube on my
cock's end and on his hole and laying on him gently took him and kissed him
as I sank into his hot body and he clamped on my rigid meat.

'I could get to like this,' he mumbled craning his head around for a kiss
and pushing up onto my slow movements. I daren't go fast otherwise I would
come and I wanted it to last forever. He was so slick yet so tight and my
cock felt like it was on fire as I plunged in and out of his sweet
body. The sun beat down on my bare back and unprotected bum, I'd have a red
bottom after this but I couldn't stop. Alexis was perfection, he made
gentle pushes up and clamped on each thrust making me really feel his body
as it encompassed my sex willingly and with pleasure.

'Harder, Arty,' he moaned.

'Yeah,' I grunted as nibbled his sweaty brown neck as I went for my
climax. I spread his legs as far as they could go and hammered into his
fully exposed hole as he moaned and pushed up even harder. When I squirted
him I was in tightly and he was pushing back glued to me and we both sighed
with complete satisfaction as my red hot jets actually gushed into his
body.

'Oh, my God,' he giggled as I finished of messily smearing my spunk between
his cheeks and upper thighs, it was gloriously mess and... well, it was
just glorious. I withdrew and he span around and clasped me in a sweaty
embrace, I was drained but he wasn't, his erection poked into my belly like
a hot poker, I could even feel his slippery smears against my tummy, he was
really ready and so was I.

'Do me whilst I lookout,' I crawled over the grass topping and peered over
the low wall at the ground below. I've got to say that the parapet had
collapsed so I was laying on my belly peering over a couple of bricks no
more than double pillow height. It was stilll very active on the water but
winding down now, the kids were sunbathing although our blonde friend was
sniffing around the base of the tower, no problems there.

'Do you want me to...?'

'Don't have to spell it out do I Alex,' I wiggled my bottom and he got the
hint.

'Slut,' he muttered.

'Look who's talking,' I grinned over my shoulder and he still kneeling (and
still dripping) smeared the lube over his stiff brown meat and waved the
gleaming spike at me. I gazed over the wall as I felt him behind me and
then the feel of his slippery stiffness glide between my cheeks. I was
ready this time and we joined quite smoothly doing the joint sigh of
pleasure and satisfaction. I suppose it sound silly when you say you like
someone inside you but I liked Alexis. His erection was so solid and hard
and he lay on me shielding me from the sum, I felt his hot skin against
mine and just his hips moving slowly and his slippery cock searching out
every corner of my gut.

'God, I could do this forever,' he held my hips and started long slow
strokes withdrawing all but his bulging glans and then slowly slipping it's
full length back in ending with a little corkscrew and I was enjoying
it. How sad is that? I was actually enjoying being fucked and I was
supposed to be Mr Macho Man, I suppose in a way it was love. It wasn't just
the cock it was the feel of his body on mine, the warmth of his breath on
my neck and the feel of his lips now and then as he kissed and nuzzled but
like all boys it didn't last.

He was soon into shag mode and he slapped into my rear quite happily until
I heard him groan and realised that he was about to cum. He did and it was
a good one, I felt his thick shaft pulse inside me and then the wet warmth
as his semen shot into my gut and then the panting as he lay on my back.

'That blonde's just got through the fence,' I broke the spell.

Jesus,' he slid free in a gush of spunk and I hurriedly clamped my towel
between my cheeks. 'Which blonde?'

'The one that said hello to you, the dishy little kid.'

'Oh,' he looked quite worried. 'What if he comes up?'

'We'll have to rape him,' I giggled and peered over the edge again just in
time to see a blonde head disappear into our tower. He wouldn't be long, he
was a boy, he'd want to get to the top.

'Pretend to be sunbathing or asleep,' Alexis suddenly grinned. 'I've got a
brilliant idea, I know this kid.'

Reluctantly I slid down onto my belly again and Alexis gave my bottom a
quick wipe it must have been shiny. I gazed at the grass blades inches away
and pretended to be semi comatose, I didn't know what Alexis's plan was but
it had better be good because I was getting hard again already thinking
evil thought about the blonde kid.

'Hello, Alexis.' The boy had arrived. 'What are you doing up here?'

'Getting away from the crowd,' Alex said. 'Don't make a noise, Artur is
asleep.'

'Is he?'

'Yeah, Vanko. What are you doing up here anyway?'

'Just exploring,' the boy responded. So, his name was Vanko so I'd learned
something.

'Those briefs are a bit revealing, you may as well not wear them.' I heard
the chuckle in Alex's voice and was dying to roll over and admire the
little blonde but decided not to, let Alex work his plan out.

'Yeah, I'll take 'em off and let them dry,' the kid giggled and I fumed, I
was missing the nudey bit. 'He's got a good body, your mate.' He suddenly
giggled. 'Nice bum.'

I seethed, the cheeky little sod, passing comments on my bottom like an old
perv.

'Smooth,' Alex spoke softly.

'Yeah,' Vanko's voice broke and I grinned at my patch of grass. Alex was
getting the kid going but I suppose you can be randy at eleven as well as
thirteen.

'So smooth,' Alex stroked across my cheeks which nearly made me leap up and
spoil the show but I managed to stay still and silent.

Vanko giggled and I felt him sit the other side from Alexis, I had one
either side of me and I dreaded to think what Alex's next bright idea was
going to be. I didn't believe it, he stroked lightly across my bottom but
this time one finger trailed down my crack from my tailbone to where my
legs parted. I heard Vanko giggle and move around on the grass where he was
now sitting facing Alex.

'So smooth,' Alex repeated in a throaty voice. 'Try it.'

'He'll go mad,' Vanko whispered.

'He's asleep, the poor boy's worn out,' Alex stiffled a laugh. 'Go on...'

I heard Vanko give a titter and then the featherlike brush of his hand
across my flank. Then he did it again with the flat of his hand but more
forcefully this time and this time he gave a little squeeze. This was
getting out of hand and I gave a theatrical groan as if awakening.

''You've popped a stiffy,' I heard Alexis chuckle.

'I can't help it,' Vanko mumbled. 'You've got one as well... a big one,' he
added accusingly. 'Poofy.'

That was it I felt Alexis press against me and he must of grabbed Vanko as
the next thing I felt was both their bodies on me as they wrestled giggling
and laughing like a pair of loons.

Enough was enough,' I rolled over still underneath them and grabbed the
boy. Alexis was right, the kid was as stiff as a poker. He only mustered
around three or maybe four inches but it was fully erect, his cherry red
end was exposed and shone in the sun. 'Where's the poof?' I glared at the
boy and before he could get off me I grasped him in my arms and took a good
feel of his jellylike bottom as he squealed and struggled. No matter, the
others were fully occupied and we were far enough away and high enough for
our sound not to travel.

'Yummy,' Alex laughed and pressed against Vanko who was trapped between
us. 'Now this is nice,' Alex rubbed against the boy and I reckon his own
hardness was rubbing against the boy's tight little arse. It didn't seem to
deter the kid who gave up suspiciously early and sensually rubbed his
little stiffy against me and at the same time gave me a belly wank. Whether
by design or acident everyone seemed happy enough.

'You been doing things, you two,' Vanko purred as he was squashed and
massaged between our two bodies.

'Maybe,' I held his head and dry nuzzled at the side of his mouth, I wasn't
going to risk a kiss but I was hinting. He looked at me sparkly eyed and
returned the compliment just to the side of my mouth. Once again, enough
was enough and I planted a nice big smacker right on his lips and surprise,
surprise he returned it with his eyes closed.

'Ooooh,' Vanko suddenly squealed and wriggled even more violently and then
lay silent with his face alongside mine. 'Al's being dirty,' he whispered
and with a struggle I managed to see that Alex's face was glued to Vanko's
bottom and I could hear him slurping. Time to move. I wriggled down Vanko's
inert body kissing his tiny nipples and licking his sticky out belly botton
and as he groaned and writhed obviously enjoyed Alex's attentions on his
bottom I took in his jerking sweetmeat in one swift gobble.

That sent him over the edge but no further protestations. The three of us
moved around in the sweltering sun and little Vanko laughed and sweated in
the glare with Alex glued to his little boy bum and me sucking his noodle
and finally tasting that salty, sweet and sour taste. Suddenly Vanko gave a
muttered curse and then a massive quiver as if he was having a seizure and
then I felt his watery fluid in my mouth, he flopped like a dead fish and I
heard Alex laugh.

'I think we done him.'

'You did,' Vanko giggled at Alex's remark and kissed me as I slipped upto
face him. 'I like that,' he breathed into my mouth and stared at me. 'I'll
do you now.'

I love boys who feel obligated. As Vanko quite cheerfully followed my
example and kissed and slurped his way down my body I saw Alex smear his
stiffy with the lube. Vanko was going to get a bit more than he'd bargained
for but by then I didn't really care, his mouth was on my cock and I only
had the one bit of advice before closing my eyes, laying back and enjoying.

'Careful with the teeth, Van boy.'


			     to be continued.


I was going to wrap this one up with just the two Chapters but another has
sprung to mind so there will be at least one more.

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