Date: Sat, 17 Dec 2005 00:53:37 EST
From: Colcalverley@aol.com
Subject: At the Fairground

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AT THE FAIRGROUND

Every year at Christmas time you can be sure that a travelling Fun Fair
sets up on a local piece of common land.  They have an ancient right to be
there and they turn up with monotonous regularity.  There are the usual
dodgems and a few `thrill rides' with all the usual side shows such as
rifle ranges and hoop-la and some smaller rides for the really young kids.

As a 17 year old it is almost a duty to visit the fair at least once while
it is in town and tonight, Friday night, was going to be my first visit.

I'd better introduce myself.  My name is Bobby and, as I have already told
you, I am 17 and rather small for my age.  I am 5'6" tall with blond hair
and blue eyes.  Because I am so blond I rarely need to shave and what
facial hair I have is silky smooth.  I have a very slim build and I guess
my cock is in proportion with my body (6" hard on a good day).  Every
Friday evening my parents go to my Grandmother's house to make sure she is
OK and do her shopping and anything that needs doing around the house.
They always stay overnight, and sometimes stay over `til Sunday.

I was about to leave for the fairground when my neighbour rang the
doorbell.  His name is Andreas, he is 14 years old with classic Greek looks
and colouring and I love him more than words can express.  I am frightened
to tell him that I love him because I am almost certain he is straight and
I don't want to lose him as a friend.  `Are you doing anything tonight?' he
asked me. `If not, could I spend the evening with you?  Mum is in one of
her "I want to be alone" moods and my devilish little brother is winding
her up so she's getting worse.'

Andreas' little brother is Nikky.  He is ten years old and almost a carbon
copy of his brother.  If you look at a photograph of Andreas at 10 years
old you would be hard pressed to say which of them it was.

`I'm going to the fairground' I told Andreas `but I'd be happy for you to
tag along.  You could even bring Nikky with you and give your mum some
peace for a couple of hours.'

The boys' mum is a wonderful lady.  She lost her husband about two years
ago and has struggled to keep the boys fed and clothed by working as an
auxiliary nurse at the local hospital, which pays piss-poor wages for very
long hours, so she is entitled to a bit of peace and quiet now and again.
`Tell your mum this is my treat' I called after him in case she could not
afford to pay for them.  The extra cost to me would be worth it to spend a
couple of hours in the company of these two delightful lads.

We jumped on a bus at the end of the road and twenty minutes later the
bright lights of the fairground came into view.

I told Nikky `Don't worry if you feel that some of the rides may be a bit
daunting.  You don't have to go on all of them even if we do.' I told him.

`Don't be bloody daft' said Nicky `I'm not frightened of any of these
piddly little rides!'

I bought us a Pepsi each while we chatted about what we would do first and
decided we'd go on the Waltzer first.  Many of these funfair rides are
rather old and sometimes well-worn so instead of starting off smoothly they
start with a jolt and make a great deal of noise.  As the Waltzer jolted
into action Nikky's eyes opened wide with fear and he quickly moved into
Andreas' lap, all thoughts of bravado temporarily set aside.  The nature of
the Waltzer is to whirl you around at high speed on its own axis as well as
whirling you around the central booth where the operator sits.
Consequently Nikky was bouncing up and down and from left to right on
Andreas' lap while holding on to the safety bar for dear life.

When the ride stopped and Nikky came to rest, he raised his eyebrows and
put his hand into Andreas' lap.  He whispered something into Andreas' ear
and Andreas blushed bright red.

As we dismounted from the ride I could see what had happened.  Andreas had
a huge erection in the front of his shorts caused by Nikky's bouncing
around.  Nikky had felt it as the ride came to a halt and remarked on it to
Andreas.

For the moment I pretended not to notice, although I was having a hard job
keeping my own cock in check.

We decided next to try the dodgems and I let Andreas drive while I sat next
to him with Nikky between my legs.

We started up suddenly and Andreas drove straight into the side of the
arena with a hell of a crash which sent Nikky's bum several inches into the
air and then he landed right on my lap, crushing my cock and sending an
excruciating pain through my balls.

For the rest of the ride Andreas proved that he was a useless driver and,
much to Nikky's delight, continued to bump into everything in sight.  I
don't think Nikky needed to bump up and down as much as he did, but after a
while the pain subsided and I started to quite enjoy what was happening
down below.  I only wished that I had let Nikky drive and that Andreas was
the one bouncing up and down on my cock.

Of course, the inevitable happened and I got a monstrous hard-on and as
Nikky stood to get out of the dodgem it was my turn to be whispered to `I
could feel your stiffy against my bum' he said simply.

It was my turn to blush and when Andreas asked my why I told him `For the
same reason you did I suppose.'  Andreas smiled at me, not knowing quite
what to say.

Our next port of call was The Rotor.  This is the one ride which I refused
to go on.  I had once been horribly sick afterwards and I have never ridden
The Rotor since.  The Rotor is a fiendish device where the riders stand
around a circular wooden wall.  The whole contraption spins around at high
speed and the centrifugal force pushes them against the wall.  When the
ride reaches a certain speed the floor drops down and they are left pinned
to the wall with no means of support below them.  After a while the ride
starts to slow down very slightly and the riders begin to slide very slowly
down the wall.  At this point most of the spectators' eyes are on the
ladies because when they slide down their skirts tend to stay where they
are and all the men get a good view of their legs and then their knickers.
Usually the operators hold the ride at this speed for a couple of minutes
to cause the ladies some embarrassment.

I, however, was not watching the ladies.  I was watching two certain young
men whose shorts were now riding up their legs Their cocks were clearly
outlined under the now tight material and I could see that Nikky had a hard
on and his cock was straight up tight against his body.

Andreas' cock, however, was lying against his left leg and as his shorts
rode higher and higher I could hardly miss the fact that he wasn't wearing
underpants because his cock head was peeping out of the leg of his shorts.

As the operator eventually decreased the speed of the ride, almost his
whole cock appeared, but then the floor was raised to support him from
underneath and as he managed to stand so his cock disappeared.

When the boys joined me Andreas was again a deep shade of red as he knew
exactly what had been on view.  I told him not to worry as nearly everyone
was watching the girls.

Neither of the brothers seemed to be stricken by sickness in the way that I
was so we went for a hot dog and each had another coke while we decided
what to do next.

`The Mouser' was our unanimous choice for the next ride.  The Mouser was a
pathetic excuse for a roller coaster.  Being a travelling fair they were
unable to carry a full-size roller coater around with them so instead they
had The Mouser.  It stood about 15 feet high and the cars were like
converted bobsleighs.  They held four people who sat on the floor, each
sitting between the one behind's legs.  The boys had never ridden such a
contraption before so they decided that I should ride in the middle,
holding Nikky in front of me and Andreas would sit behind with his arms
around me.  (Was I a lucky boy!!!!!)

The ride started and the vibration was phenomenal.  I don't think there was
any suspension system.  My cock was soon rock hard with the vibration of
the ride and I guessed it must be having the same effect on the two boys.
As if in answer to my thoughts Nikky took one of my hands which were
wrapped around his waist and lowered it on to his hard little cock.  To say
I was surprised is an understatement, but I certainly didn't object and
gave him a little stroke.  As we reached the top of the hill and rounded
the bend we were faced with a 15 foot drop and as we started down Andreas
body pressed against mine from behind and I could feel his cock against my
arse.  The same had happened to all three of us.

The ride seemed to go on for ages until eventually it stopped.  Nikky
turned round and his eyes opened wide. `Shit' he said `I forgot you were
behind me, Bobby, I thought Andreas was there, but you...'

`Don't worry' I told him `it was the most natural thing in the world.'

`What's that?' asked Andreas

`Oh, nothing' I said `Just a little something between Nikky and me'

One of the operators helped us to get out of the car and seemed to be
examining our packages so I guess the ride has the same effect on
everybody.

`I'm busting a gut for a pee' said Nikky, voicing exactly my thoughts.  `Me
too' said Andreas.

`I haven't noticed any toilets anywhere so I suppose we'd better
improvise.' I said.

The boys followed me behind the `Tunnel of Love' and as there were no
convenient trees I simply pulled out my cock and started to pee.  The boys
joined me in a sort of semicircle.  I could tell that Andreas was not
looking where he was peeing as he was getting dangerously close to my right
foot and I was only wearing sandals.  When I looked at him I could see that
he was staring at my cock.  I really couldn't blame him because I was
getting an eyeful of his gorgeous four and a half inches which was rock
hard, his red head shining, the skin was so tightly stretched.

`Would you mind checking out my cock AFTER you've finished peeing' I said
`you're getting very close to my ... Too late, you're pissing on my foot.

Andreas quickly diverted his stream while Nikky hooted with laughter and
lost control sufficiently to start peeing down his own leg.  His little
cock was only about three inches long but again was rock hard.

I continued peeing but my cock started to stiffen more and more and
Andreas' eyes were once again glued to my equipment.

I snapped open the top of my shorts and they fell to my knees uncovering my
full steely shaft and my balls.

Andreas looked from my cock to my eyes and I smiled at him.  By this time
both of the brothers were hard and stroking themselves unselfconsciously.
They came closer to me and without a word we took each other in hand and
within a few minutes Andreas and I shot our loads on to the grass and Nikky
had one of the noisiest dry orgasms I have ever heard.  `He's always like
that' said Andreas.

`Well, you boys, I have to say this is a great surprise to me, and a very,
very pleasant one.  Do you think we might continue this at home?'

My suggestion met with approval and we made ourselves presentable and
headed for the bus stop.  We only had to wait a few minutes and were home
half an hour later.  I knocked on the boys' front door and their mother
answered saying `Thanks Bobby for having the boys.  I've had a long,
luxurious soak in the bath and Malcolm, my new boyfriend, is coming over
after the boys have gone to bed and we're going to spend some time getting
to know one another a little better.'

The boys muttered their approval, Andreas saying `You deserve a bit of fun,
mum, and Malcolm seems a nice, steady bloke.'

`Oh, she said flippantly `nice to have your approval.'

We all laughed as I said `If you like Mrs...'

`Georgiou, but please call me Pet, short for Petrula' she said

`Thank you, Pet, if you like the boys can stay with me tonight, my parents
are at my Grandma's and the boys could keep me company, then you and
Malcolm won't have to worry about being disturbed.'

`What are you insinuating?' she asked playfully.

`Well...' I said, `I'd better not say any more.'

`You're a very thoughtful boy' she said `and thank you, if the boys are
happy to stay with you that would be great.

The boys agreed `reluctantly' to stay with me behind sly smiles and we went
next door.

I'm going to have a shower' I said as we walked in the front door.  There
is room for three in there if you're interested' and started to undress
there and then.

Within seconds we were naked and climbing the stairs.

After `slap and tickle' in the shower we all climbed into my king-size bed
for the night.  The clock showed that it was only 9.30 but we didn't get to
sleep until well after midnight.  What went on I will leave to your
imagination, but I will tell you that we experienced `All the fun of the
fair' and between us we put on `The Greatest Show on Earth'.


The Colonel

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