Date: Thu, 03 Jan 2002 17:40:18 +0800
From: Colin Cleary
Subject: THE JASON CARTER STORY - 5

The stories included in this anthology are fiction, you might even say
fantasy, and have been written to amuse, intrigue, entertain, divert and
delight.  They contain scenes of graphic inter-generational sex; if these
are not to your taste, or if they are outlawed in your city, state,
providence, or country, read no further, but simply go elsewhere for your
entertainment.

All characters who appear in the stories are fictional, and any
similarities between them and the genuine living or dead are coincidental
and unintentional. The only exception is Aaron Carter about whose sexuality
the stories make no reference whatsoever; he does seem a nice kid and I
appreciate his bubblegum rap, but that's it.

Above all, if you have not yet reached the age of consent, read no further;
it is not the intention of the site nor the writer to fill your head with
dreams and desires which as yet may be only vague and inchoate. There's
lots of fun to be had on the Net; go and find what is appropriate for you.

To everyone else who takes some pleasure from this tale, may you and yours
live long and prosper.



5 - FLESH

Here's a story I wrote about myself when I was fifteen. Some of it's
fantasy, some of it's not. I suppose that's what writer's do: mix up fact
and fantasy in an effort to find the truth. At first it was weird writing
about myself in the third person, but gradually it became like watching a
movie, a movie in which I, Jason Carter, was the star - okay, a porno star,
but still a star.

Jason Carter stretched his lush young body voluptuously and yawned with
pleasure. As his muscles tensed, the short pyjamas he wore hiked up until
the bottom edge just barely covered his softly-rounded buttocks and upper
thighs, accentuating rather than concealing his lovely long legs tight
buttocks. His flesh was tanned a deep golden colour by the hot rays of the
August sun.

Jason was a beautiful boy by any standards. At fourteen years of age he'd
the face and figure of a young adolescent, with none of the awkwardness of
a teenager. His patrician features were set off by large brown eyes,
perfect white teeth, and thick, longish dark hair. The lovely young boy
stood by the side of the disordered bed from which he'd just arisen and
looked around the luxurious room.

Everything was done with expensive good taste, from the costly furniture
itself to the thick rugs, brocade drapes, and original oil paintings on the
walls. The house whispered money, and an owner who would not hesitate to go
to any lengths to assure an almost sybaritic comfort for himself and
guests.

As he strode from the bedroom into the huge expanse of the redwood panelled
front room, Jason blushed as he remembered his first reaction to Jay's
suggestion the two of them might spend a few weeks at his divorced father's
"little cabin at Lake Windermere."

Jason knew Jay's parents were divorced; his father worked in television for
a major network. That was nothing out of the ordinary in London where so
many people worked in the entertainment industry. And many Londoners had
small cabins in the surrounding hills - places where they could escape for
a weekend, away from the terrible smog and motorway traffic.

Jason had immediately pictured the "little cabin" as a cheaply-built one-
room affair, furnished with cast-off furniture and discarded linen and
crockery. He suspected there would be no telephone or television, and
almost certainly no interesting boys nearby to provide the excitement he
felt so badly in need of. Jason had almost said no to the idea, even if it
meant spending the long summer on the beaches of southern Spain, competing
for a small bit of sand and the attentions of the adolescent surfers.

Even that would be better than being isolated in some ramshackle cabin
nursing mosquito bites. It was one thing for Jay to want to be away from
boys and young guys for the summer. He had Danny, his sixteen year old
boyfriend who attended high school in Windsor, and a divorced mother who
let him do just about anything he wanted.

Jason's own parents were too strict to allow him to spend time with anyone
older than himself. The only times he could feel free at all were the days
spent on the beach, away from their prying eyes and almost fanatical
protectiveness. Surprisingly, Jason's parents (despite their puritanical
attitudes) had a great deal of misplaced respect for Jay's mother. The boys
had learned early Jason's mother and father would generally go along with
almost anything if Jay's mother promised to supervise them.

Not that she did, of course. She was much too busy with her own social life
to care what the boys did. She'd even promised to talk Jason's parents into
the trip to Lake Windermere, telling them she would assure them she would
be along to chaperone. Her own plans for the summer were vague but she told
Jay and Jason she'd drop by the cabin occasionally to see how things were
going. Jason suspected she'd spending the time fucking her brains out with
some blond 'himbo' surfer, but he didn't begrudge her a share of hot summer
fun.

In the end, it was Jay's hints that Danny and one of his high school
friends would be coming up to the lake that finally persuaded Jason to say
yes. Even though Danny belonged to his best friend, Jason could not resist
the waves of pleasure that rushed through him every Danny was nearby. Jay
had only hinted at the things he and Danny had done, but Jason suspected it
was more than just the usual backseat-in-the-minibus fooling around.

As he pulled the short pyjamas over his lithe young body, Jason examined
himself in the full-length mirror of the closet door. His long fingers
tenderly stroked his hips and thighs as his eyes ran down the creamy flesh,
taking in the curved chest, tipped by little pink rosebuds of nipples, the
narrow waist, tapering into long lovely legs. His gaze fixed automatically
on the dark patch of pubic hair that sat at the bottom of his tummy. It was
all that he could do to keep from gently intruding his fingers between the
soft flesh of his inner thighs, squeezing his semi-stiff cock, and feeling
the warmth spread through his pelvis in exquisite joy. His mother had so
often warned Jason against touching himself there he half-believed she'd
pop through the door the second his fingers brushed his cock.

Beads of perspiration broke out on his forehead as he remembered the joy he
felt in stroking himself. How could such pleasure be wrong? He wondered
what it would be like to have Danny's powerful hand prying apart his legs,
jerking at his stiffie, and caressing his balls. The thought frightened him
a bit and he dropped his hands guiltily. Jason pulled a pair of blue
Speedos from his unpacked hold-all and stepped into the swimsuit.

The swimsuit had been a last minute purchase before they'd fled London. His
mother and father would have collective heart failure if they saw him in
the skimpy little bit of silk. Quickly, he strode out of the bedroom and
into the kitchen for orange juice and toast. He ate standing up at the
kitchen counter. When he'd finished the last of his meal, Jason brushed his
teeth, then walked to the front door and opened it, suddenly dazzled by the
bright sunshine streaming in. His slim. elegant body was framed between the
cool darkness of the lodge and the brilliant outdoors.

He saw the sparkling green waters of the lake a short distance from the
lodge. A long sandy beach ribboned its way between the lake and the rugged
pine forests all around.

Jason had been surprised at how short a time it had taken them to reach the
lake from London. In just under two hours they were there, turning into a
small private road between huge pine trees, purring into a small clearing
and seeing the redwood lodge nestled among the trees. The chauffeur had
given them a cheery wave and sped on back to the smog and traffic of the
great suburban sprawl of London.

This was no weekend cabin! It was a fucking mansion! Jason immediately had
a new respect for Jay's divorced father. Standing in the doorway, Jason
debated whether he should wait for Jay to return before going down to the
beach. His friend had arisen early and taken a pony to the county seat to
have the telephone turned on. Danny'd promised to call sometime this
evening and tell them when he'd be able to come up.

Jason decided to go for a walk around the lake while he waited for
Jay. Retracing his steps to the bedroom, he put on a pair of sandals and
packed the straw beach-bag with suntan oil, a paperback novel, sunglasses,
and a large towel to lie on, and a handy box of tissues.

Walking down to the beach, Jason marvelled at his good fortune in being
here with Jay. All of his previous doubts and apprehensions were gone,
replaced by a delicious excitement at the idea of Danny and his friend
joining them soon. He felt years older than he was, a feeling that was a
mixture of elation at being on his own for the first time, and yet a tinge
of fear at what the summer might bring. All of the mysterious processes
that turned a teenager into a real man were at work within him, he knew,
and Jason desperately wanted to sample the delights of manhood.

His long legs carried him to the waters edge quickly. He stood there trying
to decide which way to go. His eyes wandered around the shoreline until
they rested on a large granite outcropping a few hundred yards to his
left. It looked like the prow of a ship, thrusting against the green waters
that lapped at it.

He kicked off his sandals and started to walk toward it, the hot sand
burning the tender soles of his surprisingly large feet. The water, ruffled
by a light breeze, rippled in the sunlight.

As he drew near the huge granite rock, Jason could see it partially
concealed a small cove. His feet began to move faster now, anxious to see
what lay beyond. Suddenly, he was there. His eyes drank in the lovely
scenery. A perfect spot for sunbathing! The pine forest was thick and
inaccessible; anyone approaching from the beach could certainly be
heard. He felt like an explorer discovering an unclaimed piece of land; the
whole idea of having a private place was thrilling.

The water was still and a darker shade of green than the rest of the
lake. Jason spread the towel on the hot sand and took the bottle of suntan
lotion from the beach-bag. His fingers worked expertly, spreading the dark
liquid onto his firm flesh, then gently massaging it in. A strange feeling
of pleasure ran through him as his hands covered the soft flesh of his
inner-thighs and stomach.

He stretched his beautiful body out on the towel, face up, already feeling
a warm glow on his skin from the hot rays of the sun. His legs were spread
slightly and the little piece of cloth that covered his pelvic area bulged
slightly as it traced the length of his prick the curve of his scrotal sac
and balls. It felt so good to be lying here, he thought to himself, not a
care in the world, no surfers kicking sand on him as they played out their
stupid mind games on the beach. He wanted to be alone with his thoughts,
just to lie here on the warm sand and try to anticipate what Danny's friend
would be like.

Jason turned onto his back, and let his hands caress the growing bulge in
his Speedos. He imagined what Jay and Danny might do in the back of Danny's
convertible. He took Jay's place and imagined Danny's lips on his body,
sliding down from his nipples, across his chest, teasing at his little bush
of hair, then slipping his hot length into his mouth. Jason knew pretty
soon he'd have to push down his Speedos, and play the part of Danny's hands
himself. He squeezed at his erection, and let two fingers of the other hand
slide under the tight fabric of his swimsuit, insinuating a fingertip into
his hole that burned like the hot sun over head.

"Jesus Christ! Are my eyes deceiving me? Are you really there?"

Jason's eyes flew open. He struggled to sit up, startled and frightened by
the deep male voice that seemed to come from nowhere. He shivered as his
eyes focused on the figure of the man standing above him. The man was in
his late twenties, Jason guessed, dressed only in a pair of faded khaki
pants rolled up to his knees. He was carrying his shirt and trainers in one
hand.

Despite his fear Jason couldn't help noticing how handsome the guy was. His
dark hair was uncombed, flopping in a fringe over his forehead, hanging
shoulder-length at the back The man was smiling at him from big brown eyes
that had longer lashes than Jason'd ever seen on a guy before. He had a
strong nose, full lips, and a chin that removed any sign of prettiness from
his face, leaving a strong maculine attractiveness that made Jason shiver
again. Jason'e eyes ran over the khaki shorts, lingering on the pronounced
bulge that tented the critch area.

"I've been coming here for years but I've never found anything like you
before," the man said in his deep voice, a smile playing across his
face. "This must be my lucky day!"

"W--who are you?" was the only thing Jason could stammer out.

The man's shadow fell across his legs, darkening the flesh. He could feel
the stranger's grey-blue eyes drinking in the sight of his almost naked
body. Despite his fear, the unwavering gaze excited him.

"Never mind who I am, sweetheart! The question is what I'm going to do with
you." The guy's voice was soft and gave no hint of violence. Jason lay
hypnotised by his easy manner. The intruder came closer and knelt down on
the blanket. For an instant, Jason thought about running, but something in
the man's manner made him hold back. The man ran his finger nails across
the boy's chest. Jason tenses, then blushes, as he felt himself stuffen and
harden under the thin silk of his costume.

"Take off that swimsuit so I can get a good look at you." the man said
matter-of-factly, his hands reaching for the boy. There was no mistaking
his intentions now. The blond-haired boy, eyes wide, drew in his breath
sharply as hands went around his narrow waist, thumbs pressing his hip
bones, holding him tightly.

"Don't hurt me, please don't hurt me," Jason pleaded, his voice strained
and quivering. Maybe the guy was crazy, a maniac loose from some
institution. He dared not cry out for fear in case man went berserk and
strangled him. Besides, he realized, there was no one close enough to hear
or help his. Jason stifled his panic, deciding it would be best not to do
anything that would provoke him.

"Baby, take that thing off or I'll do it myself!" the blond-haired man
said, his voice hardening, his grey-blue eyes staring straight into the
boy's. One of his hands released Jason's waist and poised menacingly over
the small patch of silk that covered his groin.

"Take them off!" the man ordered again, sternly this time.

The man reached out to brush his fingers lovingly over Jason's chest. The
sudden attention to his starfish nipples made them grow hard with
involuntary excitement as they sprang out into the cooler air. The boy
tried to resist the excitement growing in his crotch as he followed the
path of the sun-tanned hand, fingers trailing lewdly across his glistening
skin.

"Never be ashamed of your own nakedness, sweetheart. You have beautiful
skin," the man said soothingly. The sensation of the man's touch was
echoing through the boy's body. Jason felt goose-bumps on his arms in
answer to the pleasure and fear he felt, and it seemed as if his nerves
moved closer to the surface of his skin.

Suddenly, the well-built stranger moved forward and his mouth opened and
drew in one of the boy's hard little nipples.

"Ooooohhhh!" Jason exclaimed, unable to disguise the exquisite pleasure the
man's sucking mouth was giving him. As the moist lips closed around his
sensitive nipple, a liquid warmth seemed to envelop him. For the moment at
least, his fears were forgotten as he experienced the most exciting
feelings he could ever remember. The helpless teenager was not at all sure
what was happening to him but despite his fears, he wanted it to continue.

Some primale instinct within Jason whispered soothingly this might be the
most important encounter of his young life. The helpless blond-haired boy
had no control of the situation at all; it was out of his hands entirely,
he rationalized, and therefore he was doing nothing wrong. Even his parents
could see the logic in that.

Jason looked down at the tight pants the man was wearing gasped
involuntarily as he saw the bulging outline of an erect cock straining
against the fabric. His fear returned as he tried to imagine how it would
feel to have a massive cock forcing its way into his innocent young bumhole
Jason tried to press his buttocks into the towel-covered sand to prevent
the man from removing his swimsuit.

Without taking his mouth from the boy's nipple, the man forced him back
until he was lying flat on the towel, then easily slid his hand under the
tightly rounded shape of the firm, youthful buttocks. The inwardly thrilled
boy knew he didn't have the strength to resist those strong hands as he
felt relentless fingers digging under the elastic band of the material to
pull it roughly down his hips. The tight swimsuit was suddenly pulled clear
of his buttocks, and Jason felt the warm air wash over the nakedly exposed
area of his loins as the determined man worked with quick deft movements to
slide the protecting cloth down to his ankles.

He'd pushed the suit down as far as he could reach without taking his mouth
from the nipple, and Jason raised his head to see the shiny blue fabric
bunched at his feet. He'd only to flip his foot to completely rid his body
of any entanglements. He lay back trembling, trying to comprehend the
frightening sensation of being totally naked before a complete stranger!

It was only at that moment he fully realized what was going to occur, but
the sensations from the nerve ends of his nipples and his straining
erection sent his mind whirling with indescribably passion. Jason felt a
searching hand began to run up between the sensitive skin of his inner
thighs, and he groaned with his mouth half-open, when he realised he had
submissively spread his legs out wide.

Like a blind man reading Braille, the blond-haired stranger traced the form
and shape of Jason's stiff cock with the tips of his fingers. The silky
smoothness of the boy's pubic hair was like an invitation to the man's
searching lips and mouth. Jason felt strong fingers caress his cock from
head to root. His cock ached beneath the stroking fingers.

Feeling a sensation like an electric shock dash through his body when the
man's fingers began jerking him gently, Jason had second thoughts about
what he was so passively allowing to happen. Despite his determination to
remain coldly passive, his entire body was becoming lewdly aroused by the
steady massaging of his genitals. Moisture now forming across the exposed
head of his cock. His body was betraying him!

The feeling was different and somehow more exciting than the pleasures he'd
obtained when his own fingers caressed his excited erection those few times
in the past. It was as if the helpless boy had never been touched there
before, and he was completely shaken by the idea of what he knew was about
to happen. This guy was going to rape him, fuck his young bumhole with a
flesh-and-blood cock that would squirt out hot male cum into his bum! He
was naked and completely helpless to his demands--there was absolutely
nothing he could do to stop him--and somehow that fact brought a forbidden
titillation to his body and mind.

It didn't matter anymore that the salacious stranger was going to rape
him. All that really mattered was that he was going to have a hard hot cock
fucking into his hot little anus, and he was helpless to prevent it. He
found himself thinking it was all right as long as that cock belonged to a
stranger and no one else would know.

The man got onto his feet. He stared down at the helplessly naked boy lying
spread-eagled on the towel, seeing clearly that he was aroused and
squirming with passion. He began to pull off his khaki trousers, kicking
them away from his legs as they fell. His hugely rampant cock leaped out
fully erect as his shorts followed the pants. The iron-hard shaft jerked
several times as he stared at the young lad's exposed and vulnerable
sex. The dark pubic hair was short and soft, and there were tiny drops of
fluid clinging to the the glazed head of his cock.

The boy was lying perfectly still, paralyzed by his conflicting emotions,
his eyes were fixed hypnotically on the man's hard, throbbing cock. Jason
had to squint against the bright glare of the sun reflecting on the water,
but he didn't take his eyes off the thrillingly obscene sight of the man's
thick cock. He'd never really seen an erection that big before. The
stranger's throbbing cock was like a thick broom handle and the enormous
size of it made the shudder with a mixture of fear and lust. He hadn't
realized a cock could be so big, and he couldn't tear his eyes away from
it. The rubber-like flesh of the purple head was thick and throbbing, he
could see drops of seminal fluid wetly glistening at the dilated slit at
the tip.

"Is that his cum?" the boy wondered. "Maybe if he cums, he won't want to
. . . to rape me . . . to stick that enormous thing up inside me." It
frightened him to think of this huge rod of flesh pushing up inside his
tight little bumhole, and he started trembling visibly from the
thought. The blunt-headed shaft looked as though it would split his whole
bum open and the thought terrified him. All he had to do, the apprehensive
teenager decided, was just to reach up and touch his ferocious-looking
cock, to put his hand around it . . . to make it cum. Then the guy wouldn't
be able to force that huge shaft up into him . . . He couldn't rape him
then, could he? But . . . but, if he didn't shove his cock up inside him...

"Please don't hurt me!" he pleaded softly, and the blond-haired man
standing above his responded with a lewdly calculating grin. "You really
want to be fucked, don't you?" the older man grinned salaciously. Jason
tried to shake his head: "No! I don't want to be . . . to be ... fucked
. . . not here! Not like this . . . not . . . not by that enormous wang!"
he thought.

"Don't worry, I'll do it to you easy," the blond-haired man replied, and he
moved down between the boy's legs, pushing them apart so that his innocent
puckered rosebud was completely open to his gaze. Jason was embarrassed by
the man's lusting gaze. He knew he was looking directly up into his open
crack, something that no one else had ever done. He wanted to close his
legs together but the man was now kneeling down between them.

The blond-haired boy glanced up at the huge fleshy column that stood
straight out from the man's loins, then he looked up at his face. As he
leaned down toward his belly, the man closed his eyes and clenched his
teeth tightly together while his lips made contact with the pale skin just
above his pubic area. Jason kept thinking of that giant cock as he felt the
man's tongue running wetly across his belly and down towards the tip of his
straining cock.


Suddenly the guy was lifting his lower half, slinging Jason's open legs
over his shoulders, and pushing his head into the boy's crack. Jason gasped
and fell back. He'd never felt so exposed and vulnerable in all his
fourteen years. Then he felt something he'd never even imagined could
happen; the man was kissing his crack, sliding his tongue along the smooth
flesh, the tip of his tongue pressing against his hole... and then.. o God
then... the man was kissing, really kissing his pooh ring... and it
felt... Great!

Jason didn't know if he wanted to remain silent. He was afraid the man
would stop kissing his bumhole if he cried out with the pleasure of it. But
as the mouth pressed farther into the tender flesh of his virgin bumhole,
the boy let out a deep, uncontrollable moan from within his gently heaving
chest. He tried to repress the cry as he didn't want anything to stop this
forbidden sexual pleasure the man was giving him. His mind was completely
absorbed by the lewd, awakening tingles that poured over his sensitized
body, and the moistly heated tongue licking over, around and into his hot
little hole.

The helplessly writhing boy felt his nipping teeth on the pulsing little
ring of flesh; then the man lewdly sucked it inside his warm lips to nibble
on it lasciviously. Suddenly his tongue was like a snake of hot flesh as he
unravelled it to tremendous length, driving it wetly up inside the tight
little passage of the boy's anus. Sparkling ripples of pleasure washed over
his naked body as the man's tongue plowed into the moist walls of his
burning rectum.

"OOOOOOooooohhhh!" Jason moaned in emphasis to the pleasure the tongue was
giving him. The crashing bolt that flared up through his belly forced the
air out of his lungs, and the rippling sensation that echoed back down to
his bumhole made the flame grown brighter as the tongue worked furiously up
inside his bumhole. Jason was enmeshed in the pleasure it was giving him,
and he voluntarily moved his legs wider to give the hot tongue greater
access to his hungry hole.

The obscenely skewering tongue plunged in and out of his virgin bumhole as
the relentlessly devouring mouth beat a maddening rhythm over his whole
exposed rectal area, and the frantically aroused teenager began to grind
his buttocks down into the sand beneath the towel in time to the worming
tongue.

The fourteen year old boy didn't want him to stop now. Oh, this was so much
more exciting than his own cock could ever be! He reached down and took the
man's head in his hand, and, locking his fingers into the strands of hair,
the passionately writhing boy held him tightly against his crack as his
tongue darted in and out of his passion-filled hole. Oh God, it was
wonderful, and Jason thought he'd been such a fool not to have allowed this
to happen to him before now.

His whole belly was jerking from the pleasure of his tongue, and he pushed
his hips up against his face to get him deeper up inside his. But suddenly
the man reached out to pull his arms from his head, and he raised his mouth
from the boy's sodden hole. Jason opened his eyes, gasping, "Oh, no! Don't
stop!" The frantically writhing boy saw the man staring down at his moistly
glistening bumhole. He arched his hips up in naked invitation, and the
determined man began pushing his legs up and back until his whole rectal
region was open to the warm air.

The man moved quickly up between the boy's legs until his lust-swollen cock
was pointing directly at the place where his tongue had been a moment
before. Jason had to raise his head up to see what the rapacious stranger
was doing, and his eyes opened wide when he saw his huge cock hovering like
a sacrificial knife over his wide-spread crack. The purplish-red
mushroom-shaped cock-head appeared even bigger than before, and the
trembling boy gasped out in terrified anguish.

"It's too big! Oh no! God, no! It'll rip me apart! Please don't . . ." he
cried, frantic tears springing to his soft brown eyes. The stranger's naked
cock was like a blunt sword of steaming fire made ready to plunge down into
the depths of his belly, and the swollen purple tip seemed to be throbbing
as little drops of seminal fluid oozed over the rubbery head from the
narrow slit. The man acted as if he hadn't heard a word the boy said.

Paying no attention to the sobbing protests, he moved even closer,
spreading Jason's legs out wider. The thickly-smooth cock slowly made
contact with the boy's ring, the man still half-kneeling between his pale
thighs. He began to thrust his hips back and forth, stroking the exposed
bumhole with the hard flesh of his lust-engorged cock. Jason couldn't take
his eyes off the swollen purple shaft as it slid between the cheeks of his
bottom.

With a pitiful sob of despair, he realized he was being forced into
submission by the brute strength of this relentlessly lascivious man, and
if he had no choice but to do exactly as he said--even if he ripped him
apart with his obscenely throbbing cock.

"Say it! Say you want me to do it," the grinning stranger teased again in a
suddenly gruff voice. He was holding perfectly still over the boy's body as
though waiting for his final signal of conscious submission. He had no
choice, the helplessly spread-eagled teenager decided. What did it matter,
anyway? Whether he wanted him to or not, he was going to rip him apart. Oh,
God! he thought. I don't care! Just get it over with.

"Fuck me!" he groaned, "Yeh, fuck my ass with your big cock!"

"You put me in," whispered the man. "Go on, take my cock and put it inside
you. That's what you want, isn't it?"

Then the blond-haired man leaned forward over the boy's body, placing his
hands into the hot sand on either side of his shoulders. Jason hesitated to
take his pulsating cock in his hand, but when he looked down into his eyes
with a lewdly cruel grin on his face, he gave in, and the helpless teenager
reached down between their bodies to grasp the swollen rod. It was the
first time he'd ever touched another cock, and as he wrapped his fingers
submissively around the throbbing column of flesh, he could feel the blood
swirling angrily in the warm shaft.

"Put it in!" the man commanded, and Jason winced at the urgent tone in his
voice. He held the stiff column in his hand, curiously moving it back and
forth, and feeling the hot rubbery tip gently parting the fleshy lips
around the opening of his shit chute. He held his breath as the spongy
bulbous head forced its way slightly inside his moistly-trembling
bumhole. And he gasped at the sudden surge of pain shooting through his
defenceless body.

"AAAAWWWWHHH!" Jason screamed as the rapacious stranger pushed forward with
his hips in an attempt to drive his cock up inside the restricting rectal
passage. The boy thought he was splitting in half, and the degree of pain
surprised him in spite of his earlier fears. The man didn't pull back when
he cried out, but instead pushed forward harder, the long blunt end of his
tormenting cock seeming to grow bigger and hotter. The pain in Jason's
loins increased with his added force; then suddenly he thought his whole
body all the way up to his nipples was being ripped apart as the thick
purple cock-head sank wetly between his legs and disappeared inside the
elastic flesh at the opening of his bowels.

"OOOOOHHHH!" The helplessly-writhing virgin screamed in agony as increased
pain seared his body with an insistent force while the massive cock
strained to push itself all the way deep up inside him. But his cries for
mercy went unheeded as the huge rod buried itself ever more deeply up
within his belly, adding more pain to his already spinning brain. All he
could think about was stopping the pain in his innocent young bumhole, and
he struggled beneath the cruel man's strong body in a desperate attempt to
get away from his forceful entry. He squirmed his buttocks vainly down
against the towel, spreading the sand beneath it as if to dig his way out,
but the determined man held him tightly, making his efforts useless.

Jason's eyes were wide open and gazing with sobbing disbelief down between
his widespread legs. The man's hips were pressed tightly against the young
boy's buttocks. He was sweating from the effort, his balls swirling with
stored-up sperm that was throbbing for release.

"OOOOoooohh! Oooohh!" Jason moaned as the man flexed his cock inside the
depths of his burning rectum. He knew he'd been skewered like a lamb for
roasting over an open pit, and the throbbing instrument in his bumhole made
the pain pulsate to his brain. His eyes were closed against the possibility
of further pain, and he fully expected it to continue the moment the man
moved, but the man kept still as if waiting for the boy's brutally-invaded
bumhole to adjust to his huge size.

The lewdly panting man flexed his rampantly throbbing cock once again, but
this time Jason didn't feel the pain he'd expected. Gradually, the pain was
being replaced by sensations of pleasure--small tingles at first, then
building within his trembling bumhole more and more. His rosy nipples
tipping his strong little chest were hard and erect, and they responded
throbbingly to the sensation of the man's chest brushing against them. His
breath was warm, coming smoothly from his open mouth across the sensitive
nerves in the boy's neck.

The huge cock was plunged all the way up inside his bumhole, and Jason
realized the pain of his entry would not again return. He was now going to
get fucked, and the hardest part of his first time was over.

"Oooohhhh! God! Yessss!" Jason hissed between his tightly clenched teeth as
the man slowly rolled his hips into the softness of his widespread
buttocks. Jason had his legs splayed out wide, and now he snaked them up
around the man's hips to lock him securely into his bumhole. His belly
jerked again and again as if the guy's cock might burst through like the
little creature in 'Alien'. Jason laughed to himself.

"Ooooohhh! Oooooh!" Jason moaned, trying to screw his bumhole back up onto
the long rod of flesh. He was completely absorbed by the idea of this older
man, a complete stranger whose name he didn't even know, fucking him, and
he wanted desperately for him to get on with it. The man saw how excited
the young boy was, and he deliberately drove his anxious cock back inside
his tight passage with slow sureness. The blunt tip of his cock seemed to
part the moist walls of his rectum like a knife sinking into soft warm
butter, and the bumhole closed tightly around the thick column like a hot
glove, the nerves in the walls transmitting every shape and part to his
brain. It was as if he were balancing on the edge of a cliff, clinging
hungrily to every movement of the long slow down-stroke, and the sensations
he felt were ultimate pleasure compared to his first painful entry.

The thick rubbery head finally reached the depths of his rectum, and Jason
felt the twin sacs of the man's balls slap lightly against his naked
buttocks as if to signal the end of his slow drive. It felt too good to be
real, and Jason spread his legs out as widely as he could to suck every bit
of pleasure out of his next plunge. The panting man held his iron-hard cock
motionless in his steaming bumhole for a moment, but then he again withdrew
it from the depths of his hungry hole. The boy's bumhole was like liquid
fire, and he again pushed forward, farther than before, his balls slapping
into the crevice of his widespread buttocks with a loud smacking sound.

The lust-driven man began to hammer his burgeoning cock in and out of the
sensitive passage with ever-increasing ferocity, and the motion of his
rock-hard column sent ripples of shattering pleasure flashing with growing
intensity to every part of his aroused young body. Jason took up the rhythm
with him, arching his hips up as he drove in on the down-stroke, and then
pulling back as he withdrew his fleshy rod. His excitement was fantastic,
and the helpless teenager began rolling his head from side to side in
uncontrollable frenzy at the sensation.

"Ooooohhh! Yeh! Fuck me! Fuck me!" he chanted with abandoned passion. All
of his previous fears about the rapacious man were gone now, to be replaced
with the pleasure his screwing cock was giving him. The blond-haired man's
long, thick, pounding column of flesh slid in and out of his bumhole with
greater ease, the walls of his tightly-grasping passage wrapping and
squeezing every part of his throbbingly hard thickness as it brought his to
highe r and higher levels of pleasure.

The moaning teenage boy felt the rolling motion of their bodies fucking on
the beach, and the sand and water seemed to amplify the entire act as the
woods towered over them. The sensitized walls of his bumhole telegraphed
the message of his screwing cock to the electrified tips of his nerve ends
through his entire body, and the young blond-haired boy's whole body and
mind seemed concentrated entirely inside his hungry bumhole.

Somehow, Jason knew the huge pulsing prick was soon going to start spewing
out hot, white fluid, and at the same time his own belly started jerking
uncontrollably. he'd no idea what was happening to his insides, but he felt
sure he was going to explode at any moment. Suddenly, the hard column of
flesh sank deeper than ever up inside his, filling his hole completely with
its frenziedly swollen hardness. The expansion of the cock in his bum was
like a warning of greater things to come, and when the first liquid burst
of searing male sperm traveled up the massive cock to the tip like a
tremendous signal of a storm, Jason was thrown into a wild ecstasy.

"Ooooooohhh! OOOOOhhh!" the passion-drenched teenager screamed.

"Ohhh," the jack-hammering rapist groaned. "I'm cccuummiinnggg!"

Jason thought he felt hot spurts of liquid hit the inside walls of his
bottom. He wasn't sure. His own cock was spurting onto his belly and chest,
every spurt setting off lighting jolts of pleasure in his brain just as
much as in his pulsating cock. He must be 'cuming'. Of course, he'd heard
about it in school. And a couple of times he'd come to close to it in the
dark warmth of his own bed as his fingers played with his stiff flesh. But
he'd always pulled back just in time. Now there was no pulling back. Only
the hot jolting spurts that went on and on forever, keeping time with the
hot spurts inside his body.

Jason's eyes were closed, and he kept them closed. He felt the stranger
withdraw. He felt the sudden emptiness in his bowels. The momentary burning
of the elastic ring of his hole. He heard rustling as he the stranger moved
away. He wanted to say "Thank you" to the stranger, but that sounded silly
even to him.

The ravished teenager didn't want to move. He wanted to just lie here and
remember every detail of his recent experience. Then, from somewhere in the
distance, he heard a voice calling out his name. It was Jay!

Quickly, Jason got up and walked the few feet to the placid waters of the
lake and sat down in it. As the cool waters washed over his burning flesh,
he could hear Jay's voice coming nearer. He went back to the towel and
slipped on his swimsuit. The towel went into the beach bag. As his friend's
voice got nearer and nearer, Jason began to walk toward it, slightly
crippled, tottering like a young gazelle that had just been shot, but
remarkably at ease with the sensations in his mind, heart and glowing
bumhole where the sperm swam blind, aimless and helpless.

"Gosh, you look great, Jason!" Jay said in a half-serious voice. "Life by
the water certainly seems to agree with you!"

Jason blushed at his friend's statement. If Jay only knew what had happened
so suddenly on the beach this morning. Jason hated to keep secrets from
Jay. They were such good friends it didn't seem right somehow not to tell
him about the man who had so casually taken his cherry this morning. But
something in his confused mind warned him to remain silent about those
terrifying pleasure-filled moments.

Jay might be so frightened as to want to return to London immediately, or
even to report the incident to the local sheriff. Far from wanting the man
arrested, Jason quietly hoped he would return again soon.

"How do you know I didn't meet my Prince Charming on the beach this
morning?" Jason replied, trying to keep his voice light and humorous.  The
two boys were just finishing a lunch of broiled steak and vegetables from
the huge freezer in the kitchen. There seemed to be enough food there to
last for several months.

"If I know you, you wouldn't know what to do with a real guy, let alone
some Prince Charming!" Jay said slyly, proud of his own experience with
Danny and wanting to rub it in a little with Jason. He'd always been amused
and puzzled by Jason's refusal to allow boys any kind of liberty.

"You might be surprised!" Jason retorted hotly. He looked Jay squarely in
the eyes, tempted to blurt out he was no longer a virgin. The sudden
ringing of the telephone saved his from uttering the secret words. Jay
arose quickly and ran to the instrument. His voice was excited as he put
the receiver to his ear and began to talk rapidly.

Watching him, Jason could tell it was Danny calling. From his friend's
little squeals of delight, he guessed Danny and his friend would soon be
joining them at the lake. His cock stiffened a little at the prospect! As
Jay hung up the telephone and rejoined Jason at the table, happiness was
written all over his smiling face.

"Score one for our side, Jason," Jay said. "Danny and a boy named Tony
Hopper are coming up this afternoon. They should be here around eight
o'clock. Isn't that great?"

Jason tried to match the name Tony Hopper with a face in his memory but
could not. Danny was popular at college and had so many friends he probably
had not met him. He listened as Jay prattled on.

"Danny says Tony is a real cool guy. Didn't I tell you we were going to
have a great time here?" It pleased Jason to see Jay so happy. The two boys
had been close friends for several years now, as close as brothers
really. They were dissimilar in appearance but they complemented one
another in so many ways.

Despite his sexual experiences with Danny, Jay had an air of innocence
about him. Jason was more a natural beauty, and his lithe young body was
graceful without being delicate. His dark eyes gave him a mysterious look,
a look that seemed to mask his actual inexperience.

"Let's take a walk down to the lake, Jason," Jay said in an excited
voice. "I want to see your 'secret cove!'"

He was already stepping toward the doorway, his long blond hair
flying. Jason followed his friend out of the lodge, and the two boys
chattered gaily as they walked toward the granite outcropping. When they
reached it, Jay ran the last few yards into the cove.

"Wow! This is a neat place," Jay exclaimed, looking around the sandy
cove. "It's like being in another world!"

The blond-haired teenager smiled as he walked to the sunniest part of the
beach to lay out his towel. He could see Jay was impressed with "his"
beach, and he was glad he'd decided to share it with him. "Shall we keep it
a secret?" Jason asked, a little anxiety in his voice.

Somehow it would spoil everything if Jay told Danny and his friend Tony
about the little cove.

"Don't worry! You can come here and fantasize about your Prince Charming in
complete privacy," Jay laughed aloud as he sat down next to Jason, "I'll be
too busy with Danny to bother you!"

Jason was still in his Speedos. The sun felt warm and good as he lay
there. He looked over at his friend beside him. "It's too bad you didn't
wear your swimsuit. I'd like to take a dip." Jay was wearing shorts.

"I wish I had. A swim would be great about now," Jay replied, smiling.  He
turned away from Jason to look at the water. "The lake sure looks
inviting!"

"It's so private here we could go skinny-dipping and nobody would see us,"
said Jason standing up to tug at his swimsuit. His body glowed in the sun.
Jay looked up to see if Jason was serious.

"I'll do it if you will," Jay said sheepishly.

"Okay, let's go!" Jason said, pulling the tiny suit off and kicking it away
from his feet. He was completely naked before Jay could get to his feet and
strip himself. Shy Jay stripped, and the boys stood facing each
other. Jason couldn't help noticing the silky-smooth curls of light blond
pubic hair forming a patch at the bottom of Jay's abdomen. Jay looked so
sexy standing there in the nude, and Jason was reminded of his own
nakedness this morning at this very spot.

Mentally willing himself not to spring a hard-on, Jason ran toward the
water and felt the hot sand turn cool on his feet as he entered the green
liquid. Forcing his body into deeper water, he lowered his body and thrust
it forward to cover it completely with the coolness. The boy loved
swimming. It made him feel secure and alone . . . away from the prying eyes
of his parents and their hopelessly out-dated ideas about growing up.

Jason came up out of the water to see Jay still standing on the beach. He
waved to his best friend to come join him in the water. Jay stepped to the
water's edge very slowly, his body moving sensuously, as though he was
making an important decision. He stopped for a moment, then giggled and ran
into the water, the spray rising to spatter his bottom.

"This is great!" Jay said as he trod water next to Jason. Only their heads
above water, they might have been merboys surfacing into sunlight.

"I am the siren of the cove!" Jason wailed, then he dove into the water
again, his pale buttocks gleaming in the sunlight as he submerged. Jay
waited until Jason had resurfaced, then he, too, dove down into the clear
depths. It was like being suspended in a weightless world of liquid beauty,
and they both swam around the cove until they were tired.

Jay was the first to call it quits, and he walked out of the water,
trailing a piece of sodden weed from the lake's bottom in his hand.

"Neptune's son!" he called to Jason, and both boys laughed as they ran
across the sand to Jason's towel. Neither bothered to put on their
swimsuits, but lay down side by side on the big towel, wet and glistening
from the water.

"This is a great place, Jason. Sure wish I could bring Danny here
sometime," Jay said. He saw his friend's look of dismay, and he smiled
broadly before going on. "Don't worry, just wishful thinking. It's nearly
as good being here with you. This place seems such a great place
to. . . . better than the back seat of a car, I'm sure!" he added.

Jason blushed furiously, hoping Jay would not notice. It was such a great
place to get fucked! His body tingled when he remembered the stranger's
huge cock ramming in and out of his hungrily-clasping bumhole that
morning. Before he could say anything in response, Jay lay flat on his back
and threw his legs out wide.

"It sure would be nice to have Danny's big cock in me right now," Jay said,
and he pointed his finger toward his widespread bumhole, to make sure Jason
understood where he wanted Danny's cock. Jason stared at Jay, wondering if
he'd looked like that when the stranger had raped him. Then Jay suddenly
put his legs together, and he started laughing loudly. "I'd better stop
talking that way or I'll make myself horny," the voluptuous blond boy said
through his laughter.

He rolled onto his side so he was facing Jason, and he leaned his head
against his elbow before going on in a lower voice. "Tell me the truth,
Jason! Are you still a virgin?"

The blond-haired teenager felt very naked and open at that moment, but the
tone in Jay's voice was one of sincere concern and understanding. He again
considered telling Jay about having been raped in this very cove, and the
idea seemed appealing. Jason needed to tell someone about the strange
feelings he'd experienced as the man initiated his into the pleasures of
sex. He felt he could trust Jay to keep his secret.

"No, I'm not."

When he saw Jay's expression change to a gleeful grin, he added quickly,
"But I am, almost!"

"Who was it?" Jay said quickly, his curiosity piqued by his friend's
confession. "And how come I didn't know about it?"

He held his breath in wait for Jason's answer. Jason wanted to keep Jay
guessing, and so he answered the question with one of his own.

"You've only made it with Danny, right?"

"Yeh! But we've done it a dozen or more times," Jay replied, feeling he'd
something over his blond-haired friend. Something by way of experience
Jason could not match. "Come on, you can tell me who the guy was!"

"No, I can't! Even if I wanted to, I couldn't," Jason answered. He could
see Jay didn't believe him, but he went on, anyway. He'd started it, so the
recently-initiated boy decided to tell Jay the whole story.

"A man fucked me right here on this beach . . . almost on this very spot
about three hours ago . . . you were in town getting the telephone turned
on!"

Jason watched the look of incredulity spread over Jay's face, and he went
on without waiting for his blond-haired friend to speak. "I enjoyed it," he
muttered, "and he didn't hurt me too much, so I thought there was no point
in telling you about it. It wouldn't have done any good to get you all
excited."

"You're serious, aren't you?" Jay said, after he'd a chance to take a deep
breath. He looked around the cove in alarm, as if expecting the rapist to
be standing there watching them.

"Hey, do you think it's safe here now?"

Jason calmed his friend down by telling his every detail of his encounter
with the stranger. He grew excited as the details of his forced seduction
came from his lips. His prick stiffened and rose against his belly. He saw
Jay's do the same and paused for a moment to admire the sheer beauty of his
friend's erection. He saw Jay was also thoroughly enjoying the story.

"You weren't scared of this guy?" Jay asked at one point in Jason's
story. He added he would have been frightened to death.

"I was scared all right, but I figured there was nothing to do about it,
so, as the old saying goes, I relaxed and enjoyed it!" Jason was surprised
by his own statement, but he knew it was more or less true. He'd wanted to
enjoy it, and he wanted to enjoy sex again soon.

"I've been waiting for the right opportunity to come along, Jay. You know
how tough it would have been around home. When it happened so quickly this
morning I was frightened and relieved at the same time! Can you understand
that?"

Jay thought about his own relationship with Danny. He'd seduced the older
boy skillfully, not giving him any opportunity to say no. Since that first
time, they had used every opportunity to fuck. Not that it was all that
difficult with Jay's mother away from home so often. He genuinely loved to
have Danny's six-inch cock ramming in and out of his moistly clinging
bumhole, and he looked forward to his arrival tonight with great
anticipation. But his plans for Jason's first seduction were gone now.

Jason liked fucking as much as he did!

"Whoever that guy was . . . well, he sure turned me onto sex," Jason said,
not waiting for an answer to his question.

The entire discussion was making them both feel closer to one another than
they had felt before. Jay had never met the friend Danny was bringing
along, but he was pretty certain Tony Hopper could be counted on to satisfy
Jason's need for sex. Jay wanted everything to be perfect tonight because
he'd not seen Danny for over a month, and his bumhole needed him badly.

Suddenly, Jay got to his feet and started to put on his shorts. "Come on,
Jason, I'll race you back to the lodge," he said, his long blond hair
swinging around his tanned shoulders.

"Can't we stay here for a little while longer, Jay?" Jason begged, not
wanting to disturb the mounting warmth in his bumhole.

Slowly, Jason got to his feet and began to put on the Speedos. Jay was
right, he thought to himself. He did have so much to learn about himself
and about sex. As he pulled the tiny piece of cloth up around his buttocks,
Jason could not resist allow ing his hand to slip between his thighs and
rest for a moment on his pulsing bumhole. He knew it would soon be someone
else's hand massaging his burning bumhole, and he hoped Tony Hopper would
find the idea as exciting as he did.


It was just after seven-thirty when Jason heard the sound of a minibus
coming up the graveled road. He threw aside the magazine he'd been reading
and ran to the window. The local service was unloading two boys: Danny and
Tony Hopper.

Jason was surprised at Tony Hopper's appearance. He looked to be in his
late-teens, with curly brown hair and an easy grin on his handsome
face. He'd expected someone Danny's age, and here was a guy who appeared to
be a year or two older.

"Jay!" Jason called out to his friend in the kitchen. "Danny and his friend
are here!"

He walked quickly to the wall mirror and checked his appearance as Jay
joined him in the front room. "You look just fine," Jay said laughing,
"Just don't be nervous and everything will be fine!"

Jay went to the door and threw it open to Danny and Tony Hopper.

"Hi, Jay!" Danny said immediately.

The two young guys stood in the doorway smiling, their arms loaded with
black hold-alls and a rolled-up movie screen.

"Give us a hand will you, this stuff is heavy?"

He handed Jay a small case as he backed away from the door to allow them to
enter. "Hi, Danny!" Jay answered, mystified by the equipment. He set the
case down and closed the door.

"What is all this stuff, Danny?" Jay asked.

"Come on, show me where we can put this," the older boy said, anxious to be
relieved of the heavy cases. He suddenly saw Jason and smiled broadly at
him.

"Hi, Jason. Meet my friend Tony Hopper. Tony, meet Jason Carter and Jay
Fellows . . . two really cool people!"

He set the cases down with a sigh of relief. As he did, Jay threw himself
into his arms and kissed him passionately . Jason went over to Tony and
smiled shyly at him as he helped him put the cases he carried alongside the
others.

"Hi, Tony. I hope you had a good trip up!" His words sounded shallow and
inane to himself, but he was unable to think of anything else to say . Tony
smiled back as his dark, devouring eyes took in the slim, atheltic figure
of the young boy. "Jesus Christ," he thought to himself, "what a body!" He
could feel his cock hardening at the thought of spending the evening
seducing this beautiful young thing.

"Not bad at all, Jason." He dragged his eyes away from Jason and looked
around the room. "Wow! This is really great ! Jay's old man must have a lot
of bread to be able to afford something like this!"

Jay and Danny broke apart and stood there looking at one another
hungrily. Out of the corner of his eye, Jason could see the bulging outline
of Danny's swollen erection. It was obvious Jay was going to be busy soon.

"Okay, Danny, what is all this stuff?" Jay asked, his breath coming fast
from the passionate embrace and the hard erect cock that had pressed into
his belly. His crotch wwas beginning to burn in anticipation of the
throbbing staff plunging into his anxious bumhole.

"Relax, Jay. It's only a little entertainment for tonight. I told you Tony
makes films. This is his projection equipment and he brought up one of his
movies," Danny said, grinning at the look of puzzlement on Jay's face.

"I didn't plan to spend the night watching movies," Jay replied cheekily,
"I've got other plans!"

"It's a porno, baby!" Danny said, pulling Jay to him and wrapping his
hard-muscled arms around the boy's wriggling body. He was oblivious to
Jason and Tony, pressing himself into Danny and rotating his pelvis against
him.

Standing next to Tony, Jason was shocked and excited at the same time. He'd
never seen a sex movie, and the thought of the four of them watching one
together sent little shivers through his body. He could feel Tony watching
his face for his reaction and he avoided his eyes. He needed time to
comprehend all that was happening.

"Can I get anyone a drink?" Jason said a little too loudly. Without waiting
for a reply he went to the bar and started fixing the drinks; lager for Jay
and himself, beer for Danny and Tony. He could hear the sounds of the two
young guys setting up the projector and screen; his confused mind alter-
nated between anxiety and resignation. The idea of seeing sex on a screen
was repulsive to him. He wanted to be laid, all right, but he still thought
of it as something mysterious and beautiful - like this morning on the
beach with the stranger.

He knew it was silly of him, but for some reason he'd thought the handsome
Tony Hopper would need no stimulation except the sight of his hungry young
body, eager for him to manfully take control of the situation and seduce
him quickly. As he finished pouring the drinks, he silently hoped the
experience would not be too unpleasant.

Jay and Danny sat together on a large couch, still frenching
passionately. They did not look up as Jason placed their drinks on a coffee
table and went over to the projector where Tony stood adjusting knobs. He
took the drink from him and downed it quickly.

"Have you ever seen a pornographic film before, Jason?" he asked casually,
as though this were nothing out of the ordinary.

"Oh, I've seen a couple," Jason lied. He knew how shocked his parents would
be if they could see him here, about to watch God-knows what on the screen!
He sat down in a large armchair, hoping Tony would join him after the film
started.

"Everybody set?" Tony asked. Jay and Danny broke apart long enough to
answer affirmatively, and Jason nodded. He quickly turned off the room
lights and started the projector. Then, to Jason's great disappointment, He
pulled another chair next to his and sat down. The younger boy had to force
himself to look at the screen, even less interested now in what he was
about to see.

"I hope you boys aren't going to be critical," Tony said, "this is one of
the first films I ever made. My later ones are much better!"

"Let us be the judge of that!" Danny replied, his hands busy with the lush
body of the giggling Jay. They were stretched out on the couch now, their
bodies locked together.

The title of the film was "Love in the Classroom," and the picture began
with a shot of a middle-aged man sitting behind a teacher's desk in a
classroom. He was reading a book entitled "Sex and the Teenager."

Suddenly the classroom door opened and the man looked up to see a
well-built boy of about fifteen come into the room.

"Come here," snapped the teacher to the boy. "You're in trouble. You've got
an hour's detention with me, but we would make that half an hour if you
co-operate. Understood?"

The boy approached the desk. "Understood, sir," and without being asked,
sat himself down on the edge of the desk. The man got up, came round the
desk and stood in front of the boy who wore tight tennis shorts and a
T-shirt.

The man ran his hand up between the boy's creamy white thighs. Obviously
pushing his fingers between the curving mounds of his buttocks. After a
moment, he wriggled his buttocks as the man removed his shorts and
underpants. When he got them free of the boy's tapering legs, he took the
garments and tossed them aside. The boy raised his arms and the teacher
slipped the T-shirt over his head.

After a moment, sir unzipped his pants, and the camera once zoomed in to
reveal his massive throbbing cock leaping out into the boy's hand. The boy
encircled it with his fingers and began a slow, rhythmic stroking, from the
base to the pulsing rubbery head. As the camera pulled back, the man's hand
could be seen between the boy's legs, his fingers feverishly massaging his
genitals.

Jason heard heavy breathing from the direction of the couch where Jay and
Danny were entangled. He glanced over to see they were locked together,
their fondling seemed to parallel the film couple though they were ignoring
the film to concentrate on their own lovemaking. He wondered how long it
would be before they were fucking in earnest. The idea excited him and he
wished he could watch them instead of the film.

Suddenly, Jay and Danny rose quietly from the couch and went toward a
bedroom, leaving Jason and Tony alone.

On the screen, the man began to disrobe himself. As he did so, the boy
licked his lips obscenely and stared at his throbbing cock, his face coming
close so as to see better. At last the man was also naked and he lay down
on the desktop, motioning the boy toward him. His massive cock stood
straight up. With the couple in the film now naked, Jason found the movie a
bit more exciting, and he felt a small tingling sensation in the pit of his
belly, his cock aching so hard it hurt. Jason wondered how long it would be
before he spurted for the second time that day, the second time in his
young life.

His thoughts were interrupted by Tony's voice. "Excuse me for a moment,
Jason," Tony asked, standing up from the chair. "If this film is becoming
too boring for you, I'll be glad to shut it off when I come back!"

Jason guessed Tony was going to the bathroom, and he liked the polite way
he'd offered to stop the film on his return. He didn't really care if the
film kept running or not, but it was getting a lot better than the way it
had started out. He was glad to have it to watch while he was left alone in
the room. He began to rub his fingers up between his thighs as he directed
his attention back to the film.

The teenage blond boy was bending over the man on the desk, his slender
fingers around his hard cock, fondling it. Then his hands came up and went
around his head, pulling it closer to the thick pulsing organ. His tongue
came out and began to lick the hard cock, running wetly over every part of
the long, hard cock. It seemed to grow larger as the boy kept on licking
it, and his hand was gently massaging the twin sacs containing his
cum-filled balls.

After a long moment, the boy lowered his mouth over the head of the
throbbing cock, taking the whole of the thick, purple head inside his
mouth. He was sucking the man's cock furiously. The boy's long blond hair
brushed against the man's stomach as his head drove up and down on the
thick fleshy cock. Jason couldn't believe what he was watching. The idea of
sucking a man's cock had never occurred to him, and for a moment he wanted
to call out to Tony to stop the film before it became even more depraved.

Then he remembered the stranger's tongue wildly sucking at his bumhole this
morning, and he suspected the feeling must be the same for a man having his
cock sucked by a willing mouth.

With Tony still gone from the room, he couldn't resist working his long
fingers under the narrow strip of white nylon covering his own bumhole. As
if by signal, the boy stopped sucking the man's cock and climbed on the
desk with him. He straddled his body, his head once again poised over his
throbbing cock, his bumhole gaping invitingly near the man's head. Quickly
his head came down and his mouth drew in the man's huge cock and began to
suck it. The man's head came up and his tongue started to lick the boy's
exposed bumhole.

After a few minutes of furious mutual sucking, they untangled their bodies
and the boy stretched out on his back with his legs hanging over the side
of the desk. The man pulled his legs up and out as he stood in front of
him. The boy's bumhole was completely open to the camera, the moist opening
ragged and pink and seeming to pulsate as the man's throbbing cock came
near. Then slowly, the man drove his long, hard cock up into the slippery
rectal passage. The camera had zoomed into a close-up position, and every
inch of the disappearing cock could be seen as it entered the trembling
bumhole. It was almost as if the boy was pulling the man's cock inside his,
and then at last, his balls smacked hard into the boy's upturned buttocks.

They began rhythmically ducking immediately, and the big cock rode in and
out of the tight, vibrating passage with more and more speed. The film was
getting to Jason, but he was reluctant to continue the massaging of his
cock for fear Tony might walk into the room and see him.

But suddenly, and maybe because the lager was getting to him, Jason didn't
give a fuck any more. He stood up, stripped off his T-shirt and shorts, and
went to the couch to stretch out while still watching the film. The lager
he'd drunk helped him to relax, and his head was still swimming with the
excitement of being ready for sex. He lay down on the couch on his side,
leaning on one arm, his smooth tapering body stretched invitingly along the
length of the couch. In the semi-darkness of the room illuminated only by
the film, his dark young bumhole still tingled from itys morning fuck.

On the screen, the man had bent over the boy when he wrapped his legs
around his waist. His long, rigid cock worked in and out of the boy's
bumhole with tremendous force, and the white liquid of some lubricating
fluid was clearly visible on the throbbing rod of flesh. It was apparent
they were nearing a climax as the boy arched his hips upward to meet the
thrusting cock.

Jason was feeling his nerves tingle with vicarious sensations as he watched
the lewd coupling on the screen. He glanced over to the projector and saw
the film was barely halfway through, and he began to wonder what would
happen when the couple finished fucking on the desk.

All sorts of ideas flashed through his head, and it only served to make him
more excited. Then he remembered Tony should be coming back from wherever
it was he'd gone, and he was just looking up toward the door when the older
boy walked into the room, his shirt already half-unbuttoned as though he
was expecting to fuck Jason without a fight of any kind.

Jason wondered if Tony had seen him naked on the couch, and had gotten the
idea of coming in with his shirt half-off from that. His entrance into the
room gave every indication he was right in his guess, but he still felt he
should say something to him. It took a lot of effort to muster up the
courage to speak, and Jason wanted it to sound right.

"I wondered if you had deserted me," Jason said quietly. For a moment he
thought Tony hadn't heard him, as he said nothing while he continued
pulling off his clothing. Then, when he dropped his pants, Jason could see
his cock was fully erect. Seven, maybe eight inches. Circumsized, and as
thick as Jason's little cousin's wrist. Jason licked his lips; his bumhole
twitched in anticipation.

"I want to fuck you, Jason. You're very beautiful," Tony said simply,
moving to the couch. He wanted very badly to fuck the boy, to experience
the tightness of his tender young bumhole around his aching hard cock, and
he wanted to make his beg for his cum.

Jason felt his belly jerk from the stimulating effect of Tony's words. He
badly wanted to experience once again the wild desire and pleasure of the
morning. As Tony stood there in front of his, his eyes went automatically
to the hard column of flesh that stood out erect from his groin. The
moisture in his bowels seemed to run freely, wetting his heated rectal
passage for the expected entrance of this fully erect cock.

Tony sat down on the edge of the couch, and leaned down to kiss Jason fully
on the red lips of his soft yielding mouth. When lips met lips, he opened
his mouth to take in his tongue, and he expertly sucked and nipped at it as
if it was a delicious morsel fit for the gods. He immediately ran his hand
down over his full voluptuous young body, feeling his warm tanned skin, his
flat stomach, and finally the soft covering of pubic hair at the base of
his stomach.

Tony's fingers felt the dampness of lubricating fluids before actually
making contact with the boy's bumhole, and his moan into his mouth when he
touched his bumhole was a positive sign he was more than ready for good hot
fucking. He was a hot little bitch, just as Danny had said.

Jason wiggled his buttocks down into the soft cushion of the couch in an
attempt to get flat on his back. He lifted his legs onto the armrest. He
wanted to give those probing fingers complete access to his hungry bumhole,
and his legs were partly restricted by the back of the couch and by his
body. He felt an extended middle finger working into the folds of his ring
muscle, and he pushed his hips down hard to speed its entrance.

When the electric contact was made, he felt as if the sensation traveled
out to every extremity of his body, teasing his nerves into an excited
state of passion, and he jerked his bumhole against the extended finger for
more. The hardened nerve ends under the finger felt both moist and
flexible, and Tony drove it back and forth with startling effect.

Jason was frantically pulling at his tongue with his warm mouth, and tiny
squeals of pleasure came from his throat. Moving his finger faster, Tony
massaged the inner flesh of his bumhole.

"Mmmmmmmm! Yessssss!" Jason moaned out loud as the long finger pushed into
the depths of his bumhole. The excited teenager was really ready for him,
and he reached with his left hand to take hold of the boy's throbbing cock.

Finding the rubbery flesh of the blood-swollen head, he wrapped his hand
around it to pump it in time to the screwing finger in his bumhole. The
foreskin folded back under his tight grip, and he ran his hand down the
whole length of the shaft.

It was rock-hard and seemed to swell up larger in his hand as he felt the
blood swirling through the jerking flesh, and he released it momentarily to
cup the cum-filled balls in his hands.

His finger worked in and out of the tight bumhole with greater urgency, and
he pumped more vigorously up and down Jason's cock to make him eager to
have Tony's cock inside his bumhole. Tony had to fight his immediate urge
to cum as Jason's hand also pumped his cock, and he was excited by his
manner of manipulating his balls. For a moment he considered making the boy
suck his cock with his warm mouth, closing his lips around his aching shaft
until his cum would spurt deep into his throat.

But he was determined to fuck him in the bumhole first, as that was more
important to his objective. The boy's bumhole was hot and tight, the
moistening fluid making his finger slip easily in and out of the narrow
sage, and he wanted to get up on the couch to look down and see his
lust-hungry body beneath him.

Without saying a word, he pulled his finger from the throbbing bumhole, and
moving so as not to let his hand release his cock, he knelt down on the
couch between Jason's widespread legs.

"Oh, yeh! Please fuck me now, Tony!" Jason pleaded softly as he wiggled his
body to let the young man move up between his outspread thighs. He held
onto his cock as he moved, almost as if he was afraid of losing it, and
once he was up on the couch, he was free to bring his legs up and back,
giving the older boy complete access to his fully-exposed shit chute.

The flickering light reflected from the film on the screen was all that
illuminated Jason's naked young body. Tony stared down at this virgin doll,
begging him for sensual pleasure , and it was exactly the appearance he
looked for in his films.

"Please put it in me now!" Jason pleaded as he struggled to get his bumhole
up to Tony's cock. His belly was like a raging forest fire of passion, and
the tension only served to make the flames burn brighter as he imagined how
that big hard cock would feel inside his wet bumhole. Tony's sucking and
nipping of his nipple was beautiful, but it also prevented him from putting
his large cock inside his bumhole. It was so near he thought he would go
crazy if he didn't put it in soon.

Lifting his head from the boy's chest, Tony looked directly into Jason's
eyes for a moment, and he could see the pleading passion in his
expression. He straightened up so he could look down toward his bumhole,
and then he moved his hips forward, until his cock just barely touched his
flesh. Jason took his long cock in both hands, and excitedly tried to work
his body down toward the huge column. "Put your cock in my bumhole
. . . please . . . fuck me . . . fuck my bumhole . . . "

Jason began babbling almost incoherently as he wriggled his buttocks toward
the head of his cock. He felt he had to excite Tony with words before he
would plunge his cock into his bumhole, and his lewd words seemed to
suddenly do the trick. Tony placed his hands under his thighs to push his
legs out wider, and then he moved toward his exposed ring with deliberate
care.

When he felt the thick swollen cock-head push up into the little brown
circle of his bumhole, Jason quickly ran it up and down the slit to part it
for his entrance. Sensations flashed through his body as the throbbing cock
brushed over his ring, then made contact with the elastic sphincter of his
bumhole.

Unable to resist his any longer, the seventeen-year-old drove his cock like
a raging pile driver inside his steaming fourteen-year-old bumhole. The
thick head of his cock slipped into the tight opening of the anala canal
like a rabbit squirming desperately into its hole.

"Oh! God!"

The slow entry was like an eternity of pleasure, and there seemed to be no
end to the long plunging column. It was drilling into the depths of his
body until he thought it would pierce the base of his jerking bottom.

"Aaaaaggghhhhhh!" Jason screamed with relief as his hungry bumhole was
thrillingly filled with the pulsating cock-flesh. He felt the wiry bush of
Tony's pubic hair tickling the pink flesh between his crack, and his
cum-laden balls swing heavily against the crevice of his upturned buttocks.

Tony leaned forward over the boy's passion-wracked body, and drove back and
forth, harder and harder, faster and fraster, deeper and deeper. Jason's
whimpers, moans and screams only drove him on more ruthlessly than
ever. The boy's bumhole was better than he'd ever imagined, the spongy
walls rippling over the full length of his sensitive cock like waves of hot
water, as tight around him as a well-fitting glove.

He flexed the long shaft in the depths of the boy's rectum, and each time
he did so, Jason let out a little squeal of pleasure. He continued flexing
his cock with more rapid pacing, until finally Jason was squirming with
unbridled joy.

"Oh, God! That's so good! Fuck into me hard!"

Jason groaned his passion, and he reached up to wrap his arms around Tony's
muscular back. The lust-driven teenager's belly jerked in automatic
response to his swelling cock in his rectum, and he screwed his hips down
into the couch in a desperate attempt to have the cock pumping in and out
of his rectal passage.

Tony's cock plunged to his depths, and when he hit bottom, he immediately
took up the sawing motion of fucking. Jason's rectum tightened and loosened
as Tony rhythmically drove his cock in and out of his steaming passage. All
his senses were concentrated at the center of his rectum now, and Jason
arched his hips up and down as his seducer's long, hard cock fucked into
him. On his down-stroke he threw his legs up and out, feeling his thick
rigid staff slide smoothly into the burning depths of his ass. As he hit
bottom, Tony's balls would slap noisily against his upturned buttocks.

The lower ridge of the gland-head seemed to pull all his fluid with it when
Tony stopped at the end of his out-stroke, then swelling as it plunged, his
cock rammed back up into his asshole once again. The sensation pounded and
echoed through his bowels like a repeat of the fucking he'd received on the
beach this morning.

"Ooooohhhh! Fuccckkkkk! Yesssss!" Jason cried, and he rolled his head from
side to side, his dark hair caught under his head while his brown eyes
blinked rapidly in the film's reflected light.

"Oh, God! Give it to me! Give me your cum! I want your cum now!" Jason
screamed, and he bucked up against the lust-enlarged cock like a wild,
passionate animal.

Hearing Jason's words, Tony felt his balls give way to the exquisite
pressure, and a sensation ran down from the thick tip of his cock before
the released white cum started its pleasure-giving journey to the head of
his cock. The hot, sticky-sweet cum dashed furiously up the length of his
excited shaft and spurted from the tip like a hot stabbing knife.

"Ooohhhhh," the young man moaned, "I'mmm cccuuummmiiinnnggggg!"

"AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" Jason yelled as he felt the first blast from his
deeply-buried cock. It was like the jet of hot male cum that had pierced
his lower guts with enjoyment this morning, and he pushed up hard to feel
every tiny drop of the hot, spewing cum up in his hole. He could actually
feel the sperm traveling up the length of the thick hard cock with the
nerve ends of his burning asshole, and it seemed as if his rectal passage
was rippling and shuddering with uncontrollable sensations as the sperm
flooded out into him with wildly relieving and releasing heat. Their bodies
rolled together on the couch as they soared on their mutual climaxes, Tony
pumping hot sticky loads of cum deep between his desperately flailing legs,
while Jason moaned out his pleasure, as cum spurted in little jets from his
own pulsating cock.

He didn't want to let go of Tony when his cock finally stopped squirting
out its hot fluids, and he kept squeezing it with the tight muscular ring
of his sphincter to milk every last drop from it. His stomach kept jerking
for several minutes, and it was only then he realized the film had finally
run through the projector. Only the whirring in the darkness stopped the
boy from slipping into a pleasure-induced fainting swoon.

Jason was dreaming when the telephone rang. He and Tony Hopper were lying
on the beach in his secret cove. Jason's legs slung over the older boy's
shoulders. Tony's body was above his, naked and gleaming in the sun. His
thick cock seemed to be huge, much larger than the boy remembered, poised
obscenely between his white thighs, the large purplish knob just inches
away from his moist anal lips. Jason was begging him to fuck him, pleading
for him to hurry and plunge the pulsing rod into his hungry asshole. Just
as he felt the massive organ begin to penetrate him, Tony's face and body
became that of the devil-may-care stranger. The man was laughing at his
pleas. The telephone rang again. While one part of Jason's mind struggled
to come awake, another part screamed to let him finish the lewd dream.

Jason bolted upright as the telephone rang again, eyes wide open and
staring. He heard Jay's voice from the other bedroom. "Jason! Answer the
fucking phone!"

He picked up the telephone from the bedside table, confused and uncertain
where he was. Danny and Tony had driven back to Windsor early this morning,
leaving the boys utterly satiated and ass-weary from their feverish
lovemaking. Danny had promised they'd return this evening, but he'd failed
to explain why they'd had to leave.

Dawn had been breaking as the exhausted boys fell into their beds and went
to sleep quickly. "Hello?" Jason's voice was yawning as he spoke. The
digital clock beside the telephone said 16:32; the sun streaming in through
the window confirmed it was late afternoon. There was a long silence at the
other end of the line.

"Jay?"

"No . . . this is Jason."

"Danny here. Is Jay awake yet?"

"Oh! Hi, Danny. Jay's right here," Jason said, and held out the receiver
for his friend.

"Hi, lover! What's up?" Jay whispered into the receiver as he collapsed
down beside the still-sleepy Jason. Jay was completely naked and his free
hand immediately went to his asshole, rubbing it gently as he winked at
Jason, who smiled knowingly.

"Listen, baby! I'm about sixteen miles down the road, but I wanted to find
out if Tony has arrived yet?"

Danny's voice sounded tired and anxious. The question puzzled Jay.

"I don't understand!" Jay said, "Aren't you two driving back together?"

"No. Tony wanted to have his own car there so he drove alone. He's up to
something and I wanted to make sure he didn't get there before I'd a chance
to warn you!"

"About what?" Jay asked impatiently.

"Look - I'll tell you when I get there! Just make sure you stay awake until
then! Okay?" Danny sounded irritated, and not a little anxious.

About an hour later, a sharp knock at the door announced Danny was
back. His arrival was reassuring, and the boys calmly walked over to the
large couch and sat down before pressing him further.

"Okay, so tell us what this is all about!" Jay said when they were all
comfortably settled. He and Jason were sitting on the couch together facing
Danny, who had himself plopped down in an overstuffed chair.

"I'm only guessing, mind you, but I think Tony took pictures of our
escapades last night," Danny announced to the astonished boys. The serious
look on his face made Jason burst out laughing as though appreciating a
good joke.

"I'm serious, damnit!" Danny said harshly.

"How do you know?" Jay asked, sensing his real concern. Jason had stopped
laughing and was watching Danny.

"On the drive back to Windsor this morning he did everything but admit
it. And he said he had to go home to pick up some film and lighting
equipment. He wouldn't tell me anything more except he promised to tell me
- and you two all about it when he got back this evening," Danny replied,
his worried expression softening as if the burden of passing on bad news
had been lifted from him.

"I've heard some weird stories about Tony from other kids at school," he
continued, "but he always seemed straight with me. I don't know what to
think."

"But how could he have taken any pictures of us?" Jay asked seriously,
remebering how wild and abandoned their fucking had been last night.

He turned to face Jason. "You were with Tony all night! Did he take any
pictures?" Jason tried to remember every detail of last evening. The only
time he and Tony had not been together had been when Tony had slipped out
of the room while he was watching the film. he'd been gone a long time! "I
wasn't with him all the time," Jason announced sheepishly.

Jay and Danny immediately started throwing questions at him, and he was so
confused he could not understand most of them. "Just after you two went
into the bedroom, Tony left the room, too. But I don't see how he could
have taken any pictures of you. I mean, did you leave the lights on, or
something?"

"No!" Jay said quickly, and then he caught himself, as if trying to hide a
secret of some kind. "I mean there wasn't enough light for a
picture. Anyway, we would have seen him."

" Infra-red flash!" Danny announced suddenly, and he slapped his forehead
with the palm of his hand. "He could have taken pictures without any of us
knowing it by using infra-red film and a flash. He's always boasting what
sophisticated equipment he's got!"

Jay looked nervously at Jason and Danny as the full impact of Danny's
statement hit him.

"God, Danny, you've got to stop him somehow. My father would kill me for
sure if he found out about it!"

"Take it easy, Jay!" Jason pleaded, his own mind racing with the thought of
what his parents would do if they even suspected he was involved in
anything like this. "We've all got to calm down and try to figure out what
to do."

"Right. There's no point in getting hysterical over nothing. We don't know
yet what Tony plans to do with the pictures . . . if he even really took
any. I can't be sure he was telling me the truth. He may have been joking!
Heck, it might be kind of cool to have some pictures of us together," he
laughed, and glanced in Jay's direction. "If that's as far as it goes,
fine! I just wish I knew what he really wants with them," Danny said.

"I think I hear a car coming," Jason said, "maybe that's Tony now!"

Danny and Jay joined him at the window and they watched Tony drive up in an
old sports car. He waved to them casually as he got out. "Listen, you two
stay in here while I go out and find out what the hell this is all about!"
Danny ordered, his voice calm and self-assured now. "I'll get this thing
settled!" he added as he went out the door. Jason and Jay watched as Danny
joined Tony Hopper by the side of the car. They were soon engaged in
animated conversation the two boys were unable to hear.

"Jesus Christ, what a way to start a vacation," Jay said wearily. "I think
I'll have a glass of wine to settle my nerves. Care to join me?" he said to
Jason as he went to the bar and poured two full glasses of wine.

"Hell, yeh! Why not?" Jason replied, joining Jay at the bar and gulping
down the wine. He'd tried a sip or two before but never a full glass. It
warmed his whole body as it went down, though he almost gagged. Jay sipped
his more slowly, but was soon pouring out more for each of them.

"You know, Tony really fucked me it last night," Jason announced suddenly,
and he felt light-headed as he watched Jay's face for a reaction. He was
still a little worried about the possibility of Tony having pictures of him
in the all-together, but he couldn't help the desire building up in his
loins.

"I gathered as much from the way you've been defending him," Jay
responded. The two full glasses of wine were beginning to affect his
speech. He was slurring his words slightly as he spoke, and his head was
full of images of how Jason and Tony must have been fucking together. "You
made it on the couch, huh?"

"Yeah! And he wasn't taking any pictures then . . . I'll guarantee you
that!" Jason said grinning.

"Hi, boys!" Tony said, smiling as he dropped two cases on an
armchair. Danny set his down on the floor alongside the chair and watched
Tony go back out the front door.

"Not more movies," Jay groaned. Danny walked to the bar and poured out
drinks for Tony and himself before answering.

"Everything is okay. Tony will explain it to you when he gets the rest of
the equipment," he said, sitting down on the couch next to Jay. Jason was
giggling when Tony came back into the lodge with the remainder of his
equipment.

"Come on, tell us what's going on?" he said.

"I'll explain it all as soon as I can sit down," Tony replied, out of
breath. He sat on the couch next to Danny and Jay and took the glass Jay
offered, drinking it down in one long gulp.

"We're dying of curiosity, Tony. What about those pictures you took? Or did
you take any pictures?" Jay demanded.

"I've them right here!" he said smiling, and he pulled a brown envelope out
of his jacket pocket. He handed the envelope to Jay, and Jason jumped up
and sat on the arm of the couch to see.

Jay pulled a stack of black-and-white photographs out of the envelope, and
was immediately shocked by their pure clarity. On top of the stack was a
picture of Jason lying naked, full length, on the couch just as he'd
suspected, only the lips of his mouth looked white, and Jason noticed that
fact right a way.

He watched fascinated as Jay thumbed through the stack of prints. The top
ones all seemed to be of Jason. He could see in some of them he had his
hand clasped tightly to his own erection.

Suddenly, Jay came to a photograph of hihimself and Danny. It had been
snapped at just the right moment. Danny was leaning over him, his erect
cock pointed straight down at his widespread bumcheeks. He had a look of
excited passion on his face.

"You bastard! What a sneaky thing to do!" Jay said, but his eyes were glued
to a close examination of the picture. The pictures got even better as Jay
continued to examine them, and they showed him and Danny in the process of
fucking in two different positions.

"Did you walk into the room with them?" Jason asked incredulously. He was
astonished by these photographs, and just looking at them made him
excited. "I'd to. They were so busy they didn't even notice me!" Tony
replied cockily, and he laughed rather self-consciously at his own
statement. He got up and walked over to the bar to pour himself another
glass of Chardonnay.

"Call it a screen test, or at least that's part of the reason!" Tony said
casually, and he sat down taking a sip from his drink at the same time.

"What do you mean screen test?" Jason asked, a frightening idea already
forming in his mind. He remembered Tony was a film student or something,
and he wondered if he really meant what his statement implied.

"Well, I want to make a film with all three of you in the parts, and I was
afraid you wouldn't do it without being reassured you're all
photogenic. The pictures prove you all look good in the nude!" Tony was
acting like everything he wanted was already settled, and as far as he was
concerned, it was only the first rehearsal for his production.

"You're crazy!" Jay said, waving some of the photographs over at him. He
still didn't understand what Tony was driving at.

"You mean you want us to play parts in a dirty movie. That's what the
equipment is for, right?" Jay tried to keep his voice calm, but the
unexpected shock of what Tony was saying, on top of the wine he'd drunk,
made his almost hysterical. He was suddenly very afraid of the smiling
Tony.

"Now, wait a minute, Jay!" Tony pleaded. "I've already admitted I'd an
ulterior motive in taking the pictures . . . but it isn't what you seem to
think! I've been working on a film for the New York Film Festival all year,
and there's a dream sequence in the film that calls for some uninhibited
sex. But the film isn't dirty or pornographic in any way! And, I really
think I can take the ten-thousand dollar first prize with my film."

Tony was lying smoothly, and he was proud of the way the expression on the
faces of Jay and Jason had changed from anger to uncertainty as he
talked. "Look, I'd be happy to tell you all about my movie if you'd like!"

"I think you'd better!" Jason said. He only half-believed Tony, but he kept
his voice on an even level.

"A character in my film has a dream, and I want to film this dream using
the three of you in the parts. I use special lenses that make the picture
blurry, your faces won't be recognizable. Believe me, these technical
things are hard to explain, but I can tell you the film has to do with the
psychology of sex. It's about the secret fears and wishes of a young boy
who is discovering for the first time what sex is all about. I've already
made most of the film in Windsor. The dream sequence is all that's left,"
Tony lied.

He was making up the whole thing as he went along, off the top of his head,
but his voice was assured and convincing. He looked at Jason and judging by
his expression he knew he had to go on. Jason wanted to believe Tony's
story, but he was still concerned about the possibility of him lying. At
first, the idea of being in a pornographic movie appalled him. But this was
somehow different, if Tony was telling the truth, and if they could get
some hard sex on without anybody finding out. The boy found himself getting
a hard-on. There was something really exciting about hundreds, maybe
thousands of men watching him having hard sex without knowing his identity.

"The dream sequence will really be the most artistic in the whole film. It
will keep changing colors, go to negative instead of positive, all kinds of
very special effects to show the boy is having a special dream. How about
it? Jay you do it for me, Jason?" Tony was smiling broadly, his eyes
slightly moist to convince them how sincere he was.

"You mean you want me to be the star of your movie?" Jason asked
incredulously. He was almost sober now, the effects of Tony's startling
proposal overcoming the wine he'd drunk. Despite his misgivings, he was
flattered Tony wanted him in the movie. And if he would really be
anonymous, perhaps it wouldn't be so bad.

Danny was in a real quandary. He knew Tony's story was a lie, he intended
to use the film for other than legitimate purposes. But he also needed the
money Tony had promised him for helping to convince Jason and Jay to appear
in the movie. For a few moments he was almost tempted to expose Tony and
throw him out of the lodge. But then, he suddenly decided to go along with
the scheme. Tony had also promised Danny would have an opportunity to fuck
the lovely young Jason while the movie was being made, something he felt
was probably impossible under any other circumstances.

"I think it's okay," Danny heard himself saying. "What the hell, it might
be fun!"

"I vote to go ahead," Jay said. He was really feeling the effects of the
wine, and he didn't really care about anything now except being fucked good
and hard. He was having a difficult time putting his thoughts together, his
asshole was burning so fiercely with anticipation. Tony was on his feet, as
if the argument were over and the decision already made.

"Great, kids! I really appreciate this. To show you just how much I
appreciate it, I'm going to split any prize money with you three! How's
that?"

"What do you want us to do?" Jason grinned, and he felt himself yearning to
get on with it. "To hell with it," he thought to himself, "I'm going to get
fucked soon and that's the important thing." He could already feel the
warmth spreading through his genitals.

"I'm going to use this room for a studio," added Tony. "Everything is
perfect just as it is."

Tony moved about the room like a master director, shifting a piece of
furniture here, moving a lamp there, until he was satisfied with his
arrangements. "Danny, give m e a hand with this equipment, will you? You
boys have another drink of wine and take it easy until we get everything
set up!"

Jason and Jay sipped another glass of wine and watched the two guys set up
the equipment. They were both impressed by the fancy array of gadgets Tony
had assembled from the cases of equipment he'd brought up. Jason found
himself wanting to believe Tony's story about the film. At the very least,
he was excited by the idea of being fucked silly or whatever in front of a
camera. It was like having his talents recorded for posterity, even though
he wasn't quite sure what those talents might be. By the time Tony and
Danny had everything set up to their satisfaction, the boys were anxious to
get on with the filming.

When Tony went outside to get one last piece of equipment, Danny poured
himself a drink and sat down with the boys. "There's still time to change
your minds about this," he said quietly. "Are you sure you want to go
through with this?"

"You bet, lover!" Jay giggled and reached over to fondle Danny's cock
through his pants. He was really anticipating making the movie, and it was
all he could do to keep himself from fucking Danny before the film got
started. Danny could feel his cock responding to Jay's hand. He'd never
fucked anyone in front of someone else . . . except last night, of course,
but that was without his knowing it.

At first he worried about being able to get an erection with people
watching, but his throbbing cock told him he would have no trouble. He
hoped he could fuck Jason first. He wanted to feel that little asshole
tightening around his feverish cock while he pumped into him. Jay was a
great lay, all right, but it never hurt to try something new and different
once in awhile.

He'd suggested to Tony one sequence could be of the two boys sucking his
cock, but Tony had only promised to think about it. The self-styled film
maker came back into the room with a light meter and told them he was ready
to begin. He insisted they all come to the center of the room for
directions.

"Okay. Jason, you will be the dream image of the boy . . . you're what the
boy thinks of as himself. The first part of this sequence, this dream, the
boy is seeing himself on the outside of a relationship. He sees his
imagined lover with another boy, and he symbolically fights for him without
success. Jay can represent the mysterious boy who is waiting to have
Danny. He wins him without a fight. The only struggle is within the
dreaming boy himself. Do you understand?" Tony looked directly at Jason,
his mouth wide and smiling.

"You mean, I watch while Jay gets fucked!" Jason said bluntly. The wine had
given him courage, and he was disappointed he was to be left out of the
sex. "Well, not exactly. I'll tell you what to do as we go along!" Tony
replied, and it was apparent he wasn't the least disturbed by the boy's
bluntness. He went around switching on small lighting units he'd set up,
and one area of the room was suddenly bathed in cold, white light. Jay was
thoroughly enjoying the whole idea and was half-undressed before Tony got
around to calling for it.

"If you all strip, I'll give you your positions," the curly brown-haired
film maker announced, and in spite of the newness of group sex for all of
them, the whole atmosphere seemed to dampen any embarrassment they might
have otherwise felt.

"Let's get down to it!" Jay said, and as he was the first one with his
clothes off, Tony positioned him on the fur-skin rug in front of the
fireplace. He had the boy kneel down on all fours with his rounded young
buttocks up in the air, ready to receive his boyfriend's cock dog-fashion.

Tony told him not to move, but only to watch Danny and Jason by turning his
head to the side. His heart pounding madly, the blond-haired teenager
stripped off his clothes, too, and seeing Jay naked on the rug made him
even more excited. When he walked over to his friend, Tony had already
positioned himself behind the camera, and the lights were so bright Jason
could barely see the camera and found it easy to ignore it. It was like
another world, a goldfish bowl. All he could see was the rug, Danny and
Jay, and the bright lights.

The room beyond the lights didn't exist anymore. It was nothing more than a
ring of blackness not the least important. What was important was the
hardened cock jutting out from the bush of pubic hair at Danny's loins. He
didn't even hear Tony's directions when he went to Danny and took his big
hard cock in his small cool hand. He could see in Danny's eyes the
excitement his naked body brought to him, and when his fingers wrapped
around his cock, it throbbed and pulsated as if a magic button had been
pressed. In his half-drunken state, Jason thought it was the biggest cock
he'd ever seen, and he fondled it lovingly. It was so thick, his thumb and
forefinger didn't meet when he formed into an "O" shape around the pulsing
organ.

Squeezing it tightly, Jason pulled the foreskin back as he ran his fingers
down the length of it, and the rubbery flesh of the swollen purple head
seemed to grow even larger. He wanted to have it inside his asshole, not
watching it fuck Jay.

Pumping his hand rhythmically along the thick cock, the aroused teenage boy
dropped his other hand down to his own solid erection, four inches of
pinkish brown throbbing flesh that looked naively innocent compared to
Danny's massive hard-on.

The sound of the whirring camera was not disturbing anyone in the room, and
Tony decided to keep his mouth shut for fear of disrupting the scene going
on before him. It was working out much better than he expected, and he
pressed his eye to the viewfinder of the camera to watch carefully as he
zoomed in to a closeup of Jason's face, struck again by ho9w absurdly
beautiful the boy was.

He was sure the three people whom he was filming were going to provide him
with the best fuck film ever made, and he wanted the action to be as
natural as possible. Tilting the camera down for a closeup of Jason's body,
he grinned to himself as he realized he was far better looking than any
other boy in pornographic films he'd ever seen. He stopped the tilt when he
saw Jason's fingers working hard on the tip of his own cock, then zoomed
back to include his hand on Danny's cock in the shot.

Jason was moving his sexy young body like a puppy in heat, and Danny's cock
was jerking hard from his delicate touch. It was perfect, and Tony
continued filming as he quickly calculated other possible activities for
the three people to perform together.

Danny was tall and muscular, his dark hair a nice accent to his smooth,
tanned body, but Jason was mostly impressed with his cock. Hanging below
the dark bush of his pubic hair was the sperm-heavy sac holding his balls,
and as he worked his fingers over the long, pulsingly hard column, the
balls looked as though they would burst from the sheer pressure of his cum.

Jason could just imagine them swinging like a twin pendulum between his
cheeks as the thick shaft drove hard into his asshole, and he squeezed his
fingers around the cock, wishing feverishly he could get to really fuck him
like he'd never done it to any boy before. The effects of the numerous
drinks Jay had consumed were causing him to forget what he was waiting for,
and he just stayed kneeling down, his head resting between his arms. He
knew he was going to be fucked by Danny, and he felt as though he would
have to wait until he was ready to do it.

The warmth of the lights all around made his naked buttocks seem more than
just uncovered. His excited anticipation was causing the moisture to form
in the folds of his bumcheeks, and the heat around his body only whetted
his lust. He was going to be fucked and he was willing to wait . . . but
not for long.

"Fuck me good, later, Danny," Jason whispered, his lips close to his
ear. He didn't want Jay to overhear what he was saying, but he wanted that
man-sized cock deep up inside of his arse.

The sixteen-year-old youth turned to look directly at him, and his warm,
brown eyes made the boy's heart pound even more from the obvious lust in
their depths. He could see he wanted to put his throbbing cock in his
liquid asshole, but then he turned his head toward Jay.

Danny was thinking of the money Tony had promised him for his help, and in
spite of his desire for Jason, he was going to follow his instructions to
the letter. Placing his hands on Jason's hips, he moved his mouth closer to
his ears. "Later," he said, and as if in emphasis to his simple statement,
he gave his bum a gentle squeeze.

"Now! Please now!" Jason pleaded, and he sat down on the mattress, throwing
his legs out wide so Danny could get a clear view of his moistly pink-brown
asshole. The young man looked down at his sensuous body for a moment,
almost overwhelmed with his lust for the boy, but then he moved toward the
bent-over Jay. His cock stood out straight from his belly, the purple head
looking like a thick, blunt cudgel on the end of a long stick.

Without hesitating another moment, he knelt down on the mattress between
the spread, creamy thighs Jay held up to him, and as if on cue, Jay reached
his hand back between his legs to take the now rock-hard cock in his
hand. Jason recognized the situation was hopeless for him, at least for the
moment, and he moved closer to Jay to get a good look while he continued to
tease his own hard tingling shaft with his hand.

Jason lay flat on the rug, his face next to Jay's so he could see up
between Jay's legs, and then he spread his legs out wide so that Danny
could see him fingering and playing with his own over-heated asshole.

Tony was just about to interrupt and tell Jason to move and stop blocking
the camera's view of Jay and Danny, but when Jason lay back on the rug, he
was pleased with his subsequent position, and he kept his mouth shut. He
was able to get Jason's self-fingering on film at the same time he was
filming Danny fucking Jay.

Unconsciously, Jason used his finger to follow the progress of Danny's
fucking cock entering Jay, his own extended finger fucking into his own
burning ring at the same time. The puckered pink flesh suddenly folded
inward, and Jason stared as the thick head disappeared inside the tight
opening of Jay's hot little asshole.

Following suit, he pushed his finger inside his own boiling asshole, and in
spite of his disappointment that it was only his own finger, he felt a
lewdly exciting sensation flash through his body.

"OOoouuuhh!" Jay squealed, and he lurched forward slightly to keep Danny
from driving his lust-engorged cock all the way inside. He wanted to wait
until his asshole stretched to accommodate the massive organ, and Danny
obligingly held back from shoving his cock all the way to the hilt in one
long stroke.

The tightness of the hot asshole around the head of his throbbing cock made
the youth's balls draw up with excited pressure. He had to fight to keep
his cum from squirting out right then and there, and being able to clearly
see Jason's finger plunging in and out of his gaping ring didn't help his
control in the least.

Suddenly Jay's warm fingers reached back and made contact with his balls,
and the tantalizing caress caused him to shove forward hard, pushing his
thick cock in an even-paced thrust down his warm rectal passage until his
pelvis smacked hard against his widespread ass-cheeks.

"Uuuuuggghhh!" Jay groaned as the thick cock slid into the depths of his
wanus. He could feel the huge spongy tip stretching the walls of his
asshole as it plunged into him, and every nerve of his passion-drenched
passage was transmitting the sensation to his brain. It felt hot and it
felt good. Jason was amazed to see the long fleshy cock disappear so
smoothly and easily completely up into his friend's tight little hole, and
he leaned closer to watch the dog-style coupling.

Reaching his hand back between his thighs again to touch Danny's balls, Jay
felt the throbbing head of his cock fill him up completely like a huge turd
entering rather than leaving his body. Danny was completely filling his
ring with his huge member, and he could tell he was already near the point
of shooting his hot stored-up cum deep into his bowels. The wine he'd drunk
was making his head fuzzy, but at the same time, it seemed to heighten the
sensations in his asshole. Touching the twin sacs of the youth's balls with
the tips of his gentle fingers, he could feel the pressure swirling inside,
his sperm anxious for release.

Then, slowly, Danny began to withdraw his cock from his depths, and Jay
raised his buttocks to feel the full sensation of its movement within
him. When only the blood-swollen cock-head remained inside him, he arched
his hips back to give the older boy complete access to his hungry,
wide-stretched asshole. The throbbing cock plowed back into him fiercely
like a steam locomotive.

"Yessss! Fuck me like that!" Jay screamed as Danny's cock filled his
asshole with his rapid thrusts. The bulb-shaped tip pushed into the lower
wall of his bowels, and the slithering sensation of the long plunge raced
through him with such force he lifted his knees clear of the rug; then he
instantly started to rhythmically pound his long, rampant member in and out
of the burning rectal passage. Jason couldn't take his eyes from the lewdly
pounding couple next to him, and as Danny's cock withdrew from Jay's tight
asshole, he could see the white lubricating fluid clinging stickily to the
long shaft, mixed with traces of light brown stickiness.

At that moment, Jason was swept with jealousy, angry he wasn't being fucked
savagely instead of Jay. It didn't matter Danny was Jay's boyfriend. What
did count was that there was a big erect cock so close, but it wasn't
fucking his asshole. He had to be satisfied with his fingers, and they were
proving to be woefully inadequate in comparison.

As Danny drove his cock forward into Jay's wet, frantically clasping
asshole, Jason could see the brown flesh fold inward, then it would roll
out with the cock's withdrawal, as if Jay's asshole was sucking, mouth-like
at the hard cock, trying frantically to keep the thick cock from leaving
his asshole. Each time Danny pushed into his asshole again, Jay spread his
legs out a little bit wider, making it easier for him to probe even deeper
up into his gut. Jason turned his gaze to Danny's face, and he was
surprised to find out he was not looking down at Jay's buttocks but instead
was watching the boy's own frantic fingers working desperately on his own
cock.

Wanting to feel everything his blond-haired friend was feeling, Jason
dropped his free hand down to the crevice of his buttocks. He pushed his
middle finger between his satin cheeks in search of his anus, and finding
the tiny hole, he worked the extended finger slowly inside himself. At
first, the pain was more than he could bear, and he stopped pushing his
driving finger in any deeper.

He wondered why Jay hadn't screamed out when he felt Danny's cock, failing
to realise Danny had fucked Jay at least a dozen times before, but seeing
the look of complete ecstasy on his boy friend's face, he went on to push
his finger further up into his own asshole.

Jason shoved his lewdly skewering finger in as deep as it would go, feeling
a jolting sensation dancing up his spine. It was like a strangely
masochistic pleasure, and he began to fuck the finger in his anus in time
to the fingers wrapped round his cock. It was feeling fantastic, and he
knew he was going to succeed in bringing himself to a climax.

With his heart pounding faster than ever, Tony reached up to wipe the
perspiration from his forehead without taking his eyes from the viewfinder
of the camera. He knew everything was going to explode at any moment, and
he wanted to be sure he didn't miss anything.

"OOOOHHH! Please! Yeh! Give it to me! Fuck my asshole! Please!" Jay
screamed. The spasms in his ass were becoming more and more intense, and he
clamped the strong muscle of his anus down hard on Danny's throbbing
erection. He knew he was nearing his climax, and he rode back against the
hard cock in his asshole like a wanton whore. He wanted hot sticky cum
filling his anus to overflowing, squirting up inside his asshole until he
almost burst from the pressure.

The tight slick asshole walls around his cock seemed like rippling waves of
pleasure, and Danny could feel the unbearable pleasure in his balls
building to a point beyond containment. He pushed his hard cock to the
maximum depths of his hungrily clasping young asshole, and then he looked
down at Jason on the rug beside them. The boy was glassy-eyed in his
passionate heights, and his fingers were working furiously in both his
asshole and on his hard-on. His mouth was half-open, and he was muttering
out lewd words as the liquid in his cock spourted out around his pumping
fingers.

Danny kept staring at the lust-driven teenager as he arched his strong
torso forward, and he felt the fantastic sensation of his hot sticky cum
beginning its circuitous route to the tip of his swollen cock.

"OOOOOHHH! OOOOHHHH! OOOOHHH!" Jay grunted as he felt the long hard pole
plunge deep up inside his asshole, the head swelling out like it was going
to explode, and his brain shattered into a giant profusion of orgasmic joy.

"AAAAGCGHHH! OOOHHHH! FFFUUUCCCKKK! I'MM CCUUUMMMIIIINNNGGGG!" Jay bucked
wildly back, his screaming lungs making animal-like sounds as his asshole
contracted around the blood-filled cock buried deep up inside his
bum. Leaning back to hold his cock inside the blond-haired boy's liquid
hole, Danny felt the gripping pleasure of his cum traveling up the length
of his cock. "I'm cuuummmiinggg!" he groaned, and with a mighty jerk, his
hot sticky fluid exploded from the tip of his excited organ the first hot
burst making Jay scream with joy.

The walls of Jay's asshole were rhythmically clasping and unclasping the
throbbing cock as each burst of his cum splashed deeper inside him. A hot
sticky liquid spilled out around the thickness of his own cock, covering
his pubic hair with its liquid warmth, and slowly running down his balls
and thighs. Jay was in heaven. It was as if he'd finally gotten the gift
promised to him hours before by Tony, and he hung onto the pleasure like a
greedy child.

Nothing else mattered but that every moment was better than the last as the
tremendous spasms of ecstasy shot through his entire body. His mind flashed
over the sensations filling his body, the hard spewing column of flesh in
his asshole sending out wave after wave of pleasure as the bursts of hot
cum spurted inside him.

Loosening and tightening at the muscles in his inner thighs as his asshole
contracted around his fingers, Jason felt the pleasure of his own climax
from deep within his balls. The middle finger of his left hand was shoved
all the way inside his asshole, and he could feel the rippling walls of his
asshole around the fingers buried inside it. It felt good, but he was
staring at the writhing couple beside him, their bodies bucking together in
the heights of ecstasy. Jay was flailing back and forth while he shoved his
widespread buttocks back against the hard pounding cock buried deep in his
asshole.

There was only one thing Jason was missing, the hot blast of cum from a
huge swollen cock, but he felt somewhat satisfied by the manipulations of
his own fingers. Watching closely, he could see the white sticky mixture of
their cum running down their tightly pressed bodies, and it splashed in
glistening wet spots onto the tanned flesh of Danny's leg. Jay had really
been fucked good, Jason thought, and he would be next.

As the spasms in his belly died down, Jason again remembered where he was,
and he stared out into the darkness surrounding the lights for a sign of
life. Squinting into the brightness, he finally located the camera with
Tony still pressing his eye to the viewfinder. Jay and Danny collapsed
together on the rug, and they were breathing so hard Jason couldn't tell if
the camera was still running.

"Oh, man!" Jay exclaimed as he lay flat on his belly with Danny still
mounted on top of him. They were obviously exhausted from the extreme
coupling, and Jason smiled at their obscene position on the rug. Without
waiting another minute, Jason pulled his fingers from his asshole let his
cock go, wanting to save his orgasm for when it really mattered.

Screening his eyes from the brightness in front of him, he looked directly
at the camera. "Hey! So now what?" he asked in a sexy voice, and it sounded
like he was asking for directions to be fucked. The lights suddenly went
out, and a lamp in the corner of the big room was all that remained visible
for a second.

When his eyes had adjusted to the darkness of the room, he found Tony
standing near a recorder, and he walked over to him. He was experiencing a
new feeling in that he was completely unselfconscious over his nakedness as
he approached Tony. "Was everything okay?"

"Yeah, just fine. I didn't shoot it all, but I got a good beginning to the
dream," Tony lied. He had already calculated what he wanted next, but he
wasn't going to divulge that information until the right moment.

Jason rubbed his nipples seductively as Tony stood up from the
recorder. "How did I look?" he whispered, his bottom still burning with
lewd excitement. He hoped Tony would take him to bed that very moment, but
he was to be disappointed. "You looked beautiful, baby!" Tony said smiling.

"I've never seen a boy as sensuous as you!" The compliment was intended to
flatter Jason so he could have his continued cooperation, but he was also
telling his the truth. He really was the most sensual young boy he'd ever
seen. "Jesus Christ, I'm tired!" Danny said suddenly. The other three burst
out laughing at his obvious distress.

After Danny and Tony had gone to bed for a couple of hours, Jason and Jay
lay on the rug and argued about what to fix for dinner. When they finally
had settled on a quick snack of hamburgers and Cokes, they couldn't make up
their minds who should do the cooking. Ultimately, Jason gave in and went
into the kitchen to prepare their snack. Jay was still lying on the rug
when Jason brought the tray with their food back into the front room.

Less than two days ago they would have both been shocked at the suggestion
of appearing in pornographic home movies. Despite Tony's protestations,
Jason could still not bring himself to believe everything he'd told them
about the movie being for a film festival. Still, he and Jay had been given
a choice and they had both decided to go ahead with the movie. "Do you
think the camera operates automatically so all of us can be fucking at
once?" Jay asked.

"Let's hope so," grinned Jason, a mouthful of Coke and burger making hos
words sound even more suggestive.

They were still chatting away happily when Tony emerged from his bedroom
stretching and yawning a couple of hours later.

"Where's Danny?" asked Jay.

"We don't need him for this next sequence, so I thought I'd let him sleep
for awhile. Is there anymore coffee?" He sat down on the couch next to
Jason while Jay went to the kitchen to get him coffee.

"How do you feel, sweetheart?" he said to the grim-visaged Jason.

"Just fine, Tony!"

Jason's reply was cold and unfriendly.

"But I think it's about time we settled a couple of things! First, I'm not
at all sure I believe you about what the movie is for!" he motioned for him
to remain quiet as he tried to interr upt his.

"Secondly, I'm not going to sit here and watch everyone else get screwed!
Is that clear?"

"Jesus, Jason, take it easy will you?" Tony pleaded, sensing Jason was
close to spoiling all his plans. "I don't know how else I can convince you
I'm telling you the truth!" He put his arms around his and pulled the boy
to him, his hands beginning a slow, passionate massage of his back and
hips.

"As for not getting any of the action, well, I promise you that won't
happen again!" He could feel Jason's warm body begin to respond to his
caresses and he increased the area of his massage by slipping one hand
underneath the thin shirt and moving the palm of his hand over his smooth
satin-like chest. The boy's nipples started to come erect, and a warm
feeling began to spread through his loins. As he opened his mouth to speak
again, Tony brought his face to his, and his mouth closed over his parted
lips.

Just as he relaxed and began to spread his legs apart, they heard Jay's
voice. "Wow! You two don't waste any time, do you?" Jay was standing in
front of the couch, a cup of coffee in his hand. Tony and Jason pulled
apart quickly and Tony took the coffee from Jay. He knew everything was all
right for the moment, but he told himself he would have to be damned
careful with Jason. He was no fool and it would be a serious mistake if he
didn't make sure he got fucked soon.

He gulped down the hot coffee and smiled at Jason. "I guarantee you you'll
get all the fucking you want tonight! Okay?" Jason's asshole was burning
with desire and he could only nod in assent. All of his misgivings were
gone for the moment, and he wanted nothing more than to feel the ecstasy of
orgasm exploding within his flaming asshole. If he didn't get fucked soon
it would be more than he could stand.

Tony got up and went to one of the black equipment cases piled on the
floor. He opened it and took out a smaller package in his lap.

"What do you have there?" Jay asked, reaching out to take the package.

"Just a minute!" Tony said sharply, and Jay took his hand away. "I want to
explain the scene we'll be doing!"

He very dramatically pulled the contents out of the box, and he held up a
large dildo in front of the boys' astonished faces. "With this!" he
announced, and he handed the rubber cock to Jay.

"You're crazy!" Jay exclaimed, holding the dildo like some diseased object,
but at the same time he was fascinated by the strange device. He had never
seen a dildo before, and he stared at all its intricacies.

Jason started laughing again as he realized what the plan was, only his
laughter was more nervous than jovial. It was a lewd, vile idea, and he
didn't want to be subjected to such an obscene seduction. Yet his hole
burned at the sight of the dildo, and he could feel the hungry feeling in
the pit of his stomach growing more intense. The dildo was pink-colored,
and it looked just like a hugely erect cock, except that it wasn't on a
man. In spite of his distaste, Jason found himself wondering what the large
hard rubber object would feel like inside his ring.

"I'm not going to do it!" Jay suddenly stated, and he held the huger cock
out for Tony to take back.

Of course you are!" Tony said quickly, and his tone had an edge to it made
Jay hesitate. He was smiling, but there was a hardness to his expression
that frightened him. He thought of the photographs Tony had taken
earlier. For the first time the thought came to him he could have made
other prints from the negatives before he burned them! Giving up the prints
would be meaningless if he could have others to hold over them!

"Don't worry, I'll direct you through the whole act," Tony said in a more
pleasant tone. He was the director of the film and he was going to be
obeyed, of course. "You needn't take it all seriously, you know. That's
part of being a good actor," he added, and he was looking directly at
Jason. The boy hadn't said anything yet, but he was convinced he wasn't
going to give him anymore trouble. "Jason, you just listen to what I say,
and everything will be all right.

Remember, the boy is dreaming this whole thing, so you will have to pretend
you are enjoying it." Tony started moving around various pieces of
equipment as he spoke, getting things ready to shoot again. When he turned
the lights on, Jason felt isolated again in another world. The apprehensive
teenager looked away from the lights as they came on, and he saw Jay was
holding the dildo like some foreign object not to be touched. He took it
from him and immediately felt the full length of the hard rubber cock.

There was no life to it, but it seemed like a warm object
nonetheless. hewas dismayed and disappointed at the planned scene, but he
still felt it would prove an interesting experience. He smiled at Jay, who
was still a little confused, and handed the dildo back to him.

"It's bigger than anything I've ever taken," he said smiling, making a
comment about Tony, and Jay felt more at ease as he realized there was a
camaraderie between himself and Jason.

"So what do I do first?" Jay asked boldly, his mind made up to enjoy the
part he was given.

"Do I just stick this thing in his asshole, or what?"

"It's a dream! You've got to seduce me!" Jason said without waiting for
Tony to reply. He was getting strangely excited about the part, too, and he
was beginning to think the whole experience might be a lot of fun. Tony
switched on the last of his equipment before moving behind the
camera. After checking the camera out, he decided it was ready to roll.

"Okay, this is what I want," he commanded in his best directorial voice,
"Jason, you are lying on the rug as if in a dream. I want you to run your
hands over your hips and thighs as if waiting for someone to fuck
you. Then, Jay, you stand over there," he continued. He moved Jay to a
point just out of camera range, to show where he meant.

"Now you stay there until I tell you to move, then you go to Jason, and
begin to make love to him. I'll tell you when to bring the dildo out," he
added. He placed the dildo within reach of Jason's naked body. Then,
checking the lighting one more time, he returned to the camera. He pressed
his eye to the viewfinder, and adjusted the lens to take in all of Jason's
naked young body.

The familiar feeling of being in a goldfish bowl took over again for
Jason. He was lying flat on his back, legs out, a slight distance apart,
and he could see nothing at all except the bright lights around him. He was
going to be fucked, and suddenly it didn't matter by whom or by what, it
was enough just to be fully satisfied. It was the mixed sensation of
feeling isolated while at the same time knowing he was being observed made
him passionate, and he found himself anxious to get on with it.

"All right, Jason, action!" came the voice out of the darkness, but it
wasn't necessary since he was already beginning to fondle his body. His
hands were like distant objects, intended only to stimulate and make his
feel good.

Jason spread his legs wide apart to give himself ample access, and he then
worked his middle finger around the tight opening of his rectal
passage. The trembling crevice was wet and warm, and his finger slipped
easily inside the glove-like hole. It felt good, but his mind was thinking
about the huge dildo that lay nearby.

In a few moments he would have that big cock fucking into his asshole and
the thought was enough to make his scream for it.

"OOOOOH! Fuck me! Please, fuck me!" Jason pleaded to no one in particular,
but Tony thought he was just doing a good job of acting. So did Jay at
first, but when Tony told him to get ready, he was already thinking about
doing the same thing Jason was doing.

Jay knelt down beside him, and, after a few moments of playing with his
erection, Jay searched for the elastic opening to Jason's shit chute, and
running his finger along the ragged brown flesh of his pucker, he felt the
moisture of his friend's passion.

For a time, Jay played his finger over the opening as if undecided whether
or not to plunge the seeking finger inside. Drawing his legs up while
throwing them out as wide as possible, Jason lifted his hips off the rug to
try to screw his asshole up around Jay's probing finger. He wanted to have
something inside the tight walls of his passage, fucking into his steaming
asshole like a narrow hot spit being stuck into a roast.

It was maddeningly titillating the way Jay started to dip his finger
inside, then playfully retreated just when Jason thought it was going all
the way up his asshole. Finally, just at the peak of the balance between
arousal and frustration, Jay plunged his extended middle finger up into the
warm depths of his asshole.

"OOOOh! God! Yesss!" Jason thought he would climax right then and there,
the plunging finger felt so good, and he arched his hips up to take it as
deep as it would go. Jay wiggled his finger inside the moist passage until
Jason thought he could climb the walls with pleasure, and he wanted more.

"Jay! Get the dildo, then kneel over his face!" The voice sounded distant
and strange to Jason, and he hated it for stopping Jay from doing those
wonderful things. Jay's lips were gone from his nipples, and his finger
pulled from the groaning teenager's asshole.

Jason opened his eyes to see what had happened. When Jay returned with the
dildo, the sight of the huge cock made Jason's belly jerk with
excitement. He was going to be fucked by that huge thing, and his own
friend was going to do it. The lust-driven boy knew his pleasures would be
twice what they had already been with Jay's finger, and he suddenly lost
all anger at the voice from behind the bright lights.

Hovering over Jason's writhing body for an instant, Jay looked at the giant
dildo in his hand, then licked the enormous tip with his pink tongue to
moisten it. He was going to give Jason a fucking he would never forget!
Moving easily and swiftly, Jay knelt down so his knees were placed on
either side of Jason's head, and then he spread his knees out until his
open exposed ring was just a few inches above the waiting teenager's face,
his own face between Jason's widespread legs.

Then, leaning forward across Jason's belly, the young lad reached over
Jason's hips to point the dildo at the opening of his asshole. Resting on
his elbows left both his hands free to maneuver the rubber cock up into
Jason's brown ring. The blond-haired boy had his eyes wide open as Jay
lowered his own buttocks within inches of his face. He had never really
seen an asshole so close up before, and the sight made him even more
excited.

Reaching with his arms up over Jay's thighs, Jason gripped the firm
globular cheeks of the blond boy's buttocks with each hand, then pulled the
cheeks apart to see the hairless puckered anus.

Working his fingers slowly down, he pulled the loose lips of Jay's asshole
apart, and there directly over his mouth was the ragged brown opening of
his ring. Suddenly wanting to give Jay pleasure like he was about to get,
Jason stretched his pink tongue out to touch it to his friend's pooh
ring. Jay responded to the pleasure by lowering his asshole more, and he
moaned out loud when Jason ran his tongue along the puckered slit until it
was pressed against the tight rectal opening.

The pungent taste of Jay's secretions inspired Jason to go on, and raising
his head up slightly, Jason drove his tongue deep up inside the clasping
hot asshole.

"OOOOOhhhh! Jason!" Jay groaned as he felt the warm tongue probing into his
sensitive depths. It felt good, and for a moment Jay forgot all about the
dildo and his friend's moist, expectantly waiting asshole. Then as Jason
worked his tongue in and out of his asshole, Jay looked down at the dildo,
and he placed the thick tip against the opening of Jason's anus. He
remembered he was going to give Jason a fucking with that cock he'd never
forget.

The contact of the cock-like dildo against his open asshole felt just like
a real cock, and Jason wiggled his hips in an attempt to make Jay push it
up inside his hungry asshole. Jay seemed to be holding it back, and so
Jason stretched his tongue out as far as he could inside Jay's asshole as
if to show him what he wanted.

It worked because he suddenly felt the pressure against his asshole
increase, and the thick phallus suddenly stretched his passage out to size,
the huge end popping wetly inside the tiny elastic ring.

"OOoooh! It's so biggggg!" Jason moaned, and he lifted his hips up to meet
the downward thrust of the dildo. Jay drove it in with a steady pace, and
Jason felt the walls of his asshole wrapping tightly around its huge
size. It slid smoothly inside the passage, going deeper and deeper, until
Jason thought it would just keep on coming. Nothing that long had ever been
shoved inside his asshole before, and when it finally hit the bottom, the
flame that was burning in his bowels flared up higher.

"UUUUUggghhhhh!" Jason had to pull his tongue from Jay's asshole as he
pushed his hips down to keep the giant phallus from tearing him apart. He
hadn't expected it to go on to such depths, and he was afraid it would push
right on through into his belly.

It had all happened too fast. Jason wanted to make it last much longer, but
the insistently graduating rhythm of the dildo in his asshole was pushing
him to heights he'd never known. He licked at Jay's asshole with his tongue
working in and out in time to the fucking in his own asshole, and staring
up at the puckered anus near his fingertips gave Jason an additional idea.

He was determined to make Jay climax too, so he slowly worked his finger
toward the elastic ring of flesh without stopping the licking of his
asshole. Jason's tongue in his asshole was making his shit hole more and
more excited, and Jay began to grind his hips with the same passionate
rhythm he'd established. He couldn't help thinking about Tony, and the fact
he was watching what he was doing to Jason from behind a camera.

Jay was determined to keep his own role only an act until he suddenly felt
Jason's finger probing into his anus, and the rippling pleasure he felt
made his mind whirl back to the sensual pleasures he was experiencing.

"Aaaahhhhh! Aaaahhhhh!" Jay screamed as his asshole contracted again and
again, his internal fluids rippling in spasms down around Jason's screwing
tongue, and the working teenager pressed his mouth against the opening,
sucking in the hot juices. It threw his whole body into heights of ecstatic
joy he'd never known before.

It was obscene and lewd, and it was tremendous pleasure. Jason sucked like
a greedy animal, mad with thirst, at his friend's asshole, and the sheer
baseness of his act made his own climax that much greater. He closed his
eyes to see stars bursting everywhere, and his hole jerked out of control,
spasming agin and again. Jay kept the dildo deeply buried in his friend's
contracting asshole, afraid if he pulled it out Jason would remove his
fingers and tongue from his own squirming anus.

"Ooooooooh! Dammmmnnnnn! Give it to me! Give it to me, Jay! I'm
cummiiiilnnnnnggggg!" Jason screamed out his pleasure with such intensity
Jay nearly stopped, but then realizing he'd accomplished what he set out to
do, Jay worked furiously at Jason's widespread groin. His own bottom began
to stop jerking with his climax, and he was better able to concentrate on
making Jason go on begging for more.

Jason hung onto the peak of his tremendous climax for as long as he could
maintain his strength, and felt his fluid spitting out of his cock to cling
warmly to his belly and chest, then slowly trickle down the crevice of his
tummy button. It was like he'd been soaring in a sky filled with sensual
ecstasy, and it took several minutes before his anus stopped jerking with
the after-sensations of orgasm.

Tony was thrilled with the performance of the two young boys, and he knew
their pleasure had been real. Seeing it was just about over, he turned off
the camera and walked over to where the boys lay panting with exhaustion
and satisfaction. Jay still had his hand around the giant dildo buried deep
in Jason's anus. With a loud plop he pulled it out and brought it close to
his face. He could see the wet juices from Jason's anus still clinging to
it.

"That was good! That was very good!" Tony announced with a smile.

"Good?" Jason said, smiling back at him, "it was beautiful!"

In Jason's bedroom it was dark and quiet. The heavy drapes had been pulled
to keep the bright morning sunlight from coming in. Jason lay there awake,
the only sound coming from the soft snores of Tony who lay beside his.

He wanted to get up to go to the bathroom but was afraid if he did it would
waken the sleeping young man. He could feel his full bladder pressing on
his lower stomach and the sensation was not unpleasant. One hand rested
lightly on his groin, the thumb and forefinger playing idly with strands of
damp pubic hair.

Jason's mind kept going over the feelings he'd experienced last night as
the huge dildo brought him to climax. It had been almost as good as the
first time he'd been fucked in the cove. Almost as good, but not quite. But
there were other sensations contributing to his orgasm last night. His busy
tongue sucking and licking at Jay's sweet anus had enhanced his passion,
there was no question about that.

He wondered if their relationship would ever be the same again. But there
was something else - some faint emotion he could not yet classify. He tried
to concentrate, as hard as he could, to remember every detail of how he'd
felt. Then, suddenly, he knew what it was! It was his knowledge Tony's eyes
had been upon him as he screamed out his pleasure! He needed to be seen as
his climax wracked his young body. It made the sensations all that much
more intense to know someone was watching him! It all seemed so simple now
he'd thought it out. That was why he had a need to be in the film despite
his objections.

Tony was stirring in his sleep. His strong arms stretching out as his body
shifted. Jason slipped quietly from the bed and went into the bathroom to
shower and dress. If he hurried he could go down to the cove and have a
swim before anyone else was up. He needed to be alone with his thoughts
before the day began. And, who knows, one day the stranger might return.

When Jason left the little cove and returned to the lodge, the sunlight was
bright overhead. He went into the front room and found the other three
talking animatedly. They were seated on couches and in front of them the
remains of breakfast lay on a large coffee table.

Jay and Danny waved to him and continued to sip coffee. Jason could see Jay
looked satisfied and happy. He felt close to Jay now, as close as he'd ever
felt to anyone.

Their experience last night had been a shared pleasure! Something tha t
brought people together. He wanted to go over and throw his arms around Jay
and tell him exactly how he felt. He felt no jealousy at all now about the
fact Danny had fucked Jay instead of him. He could have both of the boys
for all Jason cared. Anything to make him happy!

"Ready for the final scene?" asked Tony, stroking Jason's hair. "I'm going
to set the camera on automatic, then we'll all be in the film. Whatever
happens from then on, happens. This is the orgy scene, the climax of the
young boy's dreams, so to speak."

It was not out of any lack of interest in having Jay's sweet young anus
over his face again, but rather, Jason was interested in Tony's words about
an orgy. He wanted him to clarify his intentions so there would be no
possibility he would be left out again.

"What kind of orgy, Tony?" he asked. He addressed his question in the
direction of the camera, unable to see him. "Don't worry about it, Jason,"
Tony replied, mistaking his query for an expression of doubt about joining
in group sex. "Once you and Jay are warmed up, we'll just see what
happens. I promise you you'll enjoy it!"

"Are we going to choose partners, or what?" Jay interrupted, wanting to
make sure Jason wasn't just an onlooker this time.

Tony was becoming irritated. He wanted to get on with it. He had plans for
both boys in this sequence and his cock was throbbing with anticipation. It
had been all he could do the last two days to keep from fucking both of the
boys and he wanted no further delays. "I told you! It's an orgy scene!
Everyone is going to get into the act!" His voice was that of the director
again, patient but firm. "Jason! You stretch out and let Jay get on top of
you like last night. The only difference is that we won't use the dildo
this time. Just do what comes naturally, okay?"

Jay quickly spread his body over his friend. His knees were on either side
of Jason's head, spread out and exposing his well-used anus to Jason's
view. He brought his own head downward until it was only a few inches from
Jason's anus. He could see every detail of it and he became enormously
excited at the thought of what he was about to do. His arms went under
Jason's legs and he pulled them apart gently to make room for his head.

As he did so, the tender brown lips of Jason's ring opened, exposing the
treacle-coloured flesh of his anus, moist and inviting. Jay could hardly
wait to bring his tongue down on that little secret crevice. He licked his
lips nervously as he waited for Tony to signal them to begin. He could feel
Jason's hot breath as his friend exhaled, sending tingles through his lower
body.

"Action!" Tony announced suddenly, and the boys could hear the whir of the
camera begin. Almost at the same time, each of the boys brought their heads
toward the other's hungrily waiting anus.

Jay's tongue came out first and he decided to set the pace and hope Jason
would follow. He began a slow sensuous twirling motion as he felt Jason's
hips respond with a lazy gyration. He could feel Jason's tongue doing
exactly the same thing to his anus, and he was grateful Jason had
understood what he wanted.

For a second it paused at the elastic opening to his anus, then it moved
backward and from side to side, tasting the musky but not unpleasant
secretions. His own anus was burning up with desire and Jason followed the
same pattern. Bringing his tongue out full length and flattening it as much
as possible, Jay began to lick the sweet flesh in earnest, his saliva
mixing with the lubricating juices that slid from the silky anus.

Both boys moaned with pleasure at the same time, forcing their bodies
closer in an effort to savor every bit of the delicious sensations they
gave each other through their frantic tongues.

For Jason, this was no pretended dream, it was real and tremendously
exciting, better than any experience he'd ever had. He forgot where he was,
the only thing important now was that he devour Jay's anus with his mouth,
to suck in the sweet and sour lips as his tongue slipped easily inside the
smooth rectal walls licking feverishly.

He could tell Jay was enjoying this as much as he was, and Jason wanted to
prolong their pleasure for as long as possible. Suddenly, he knew his
climax was coming quickly. He was caught up in the hot passion that surged
through his loins . Extraordinary flashes of pleasure surged through him,
making his tremble with the wonder of it.

Just when he thought he could stand no more of the delicious anticipation
of the pleasure to come, his whole lower body seemed to explode in wave
after wave of joyous spasms, and he almost fainted with pleasure. He could
feel Jay cumming too, and Jason drove his tongue and finger into his
friend's anus and anus with greater urgency. Suddenly, he felt Jay's body
pulling away from him, and he opened his eyes to see Tony's hard-muscled
arms around Jay's waist, pulling him upward as the boy moaned in the
anguish of his interrupted climax.

Jason could not believe what was happening, even when he felt his own legs
being pulled apart as Danny's naked body came between them, his massive
lust-swollen cock poised just inches from his still-jerking
anus. Frantically, Jason's arms reached up and his fingers dug into the
flesh of Danny's hips, desperately trying to pull him toward him.

"OOOOOHHHHHHH! FUCK ME! FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEE!" Jason screamed at
him, his mind flooded with an insane anger at having Jay's mouth pulled
away from his anus. He could see Danny's leering face above his, his lips
pulled back to expose his white teeth. "Oh, God," he thought, "how can he
be so cruel!"

"You bastard! Put your cock into me! NOW! OH GOD! FUCK MEEEE!" he brought
his legs up and locked them around Danny's back, feverishly trying to bring
their bodies closer together.

Then, just as he felt the salty tears of frustration course down his
cheeks, Danny lunged forward and his hugely swollen cock-head lodged
between Jason's rectal lips, resting there for a moment as if to gather
strength for the next thrust. Jason squirmed upward, his anus hungrily
contracting with anticipation as the spasms of climax raced through
him. His eyes looked down his body at the huge fleshy shaft about to
penetrate his willing anus.

Suddenly, he felt the anus lips part and a tremendous pressure build up in
his loins as Danny's wonderfully swollen cock began its thrilling descent
into him. He felt as if he were going to split in two as the massive
purplish head disappeared into his flesh. Jason fought to screw his body
onto the thick column.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH! MORE! JIMMY! GET IT ALL THE WAY IN! PLEASE!" he could hear
his voice pleading with Danny, but it could have come from someone
else. Nothing mattered except that that wonderful organ push into him and
begin its rhythmic movements.


Danny's lust-engorged cock began to move again, plunging forward as it
filled the heated anus with flesh and with pleasure. Jason was almost crazy
with lust as his eyes glazed, and little animal sounds came from his mouth
as the massive cock plowed on. The ragged edges of brown puckered flesh
around his tightly clasping anus turned inward as the gigantic organ
suddenly reached its limit, and Danny's balls slapped noisily against
Jason's upturned buttocks.

"FUCK ME! JIMMY! FUCK ME HARD!" Jason pleaded, feeling the staff plunge
into him again and again. He thought he would die with the ecstasy of the
hot flesh burying itself inside him. In and out, the piston-like cock went,
rekindling his dying orgasm as he cried out for release. The exquisite
sensations were no longer just centered in his lower body; they were all
over him, a part of him; they were all of him.

"NOT YET! PLEASE! MAKE IT LondonST FOREVER, JIMMY!" Jason pleaded. Try as
he might, Danny could not control the white hot sperm that was building in
his balls, crying for release as Jason's anus hungrily sucked in his
swollen cock. He felt his boiling sperm begin its journey up through the
passage in his organ. Suddenly, his body grew rigid and the explosions
began. The tip of his cock dilated as the first gush of sticky cum shot out
into the boy's anus, followed by more massive spurts of his molten male
fluid.

"AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" Jason screamed, his body on fire as the cum spurted into
his pulsating anus. It felt as if the potent white fluid were shooting
straight through him. For the second time in the space of a few minutes he
felt his body experiencing the rapture of climax, this time stronger than
before, more intense.

It was pure ecstasy and he nursed the spasms along to prolong them, his
belly and buttocks jerking wildly as the fingers of joy went through him.

"I'MMMM CUMMMMMMIIINNNNGGGGG!" he cried out, oblivious to the whole world,
concentrating only on the flashes of delicious pleasure he felt. Then, just
as suddenly as the pleasure of climax had come, it was over. Jason's body
went limp and his legs uncoiled from Danny's back and fell onto the rug as
Danny rolled off his and lay panting with satisfaction.

From somewhere in the darkened room, Jason could hear the sound of Jay's
voice pleading to be fucked just once more.

"Just once more. One more, please. Fuck me just once more."

Was that Jay's voice, or his own? He didn't know; he didn't care. All that
mattered was: just once more.

Then suddenly there was a cock at his mouth, a hard cock, a beautiful
cock. Whose cock was it? Jason didn't care. He knew what he had to do, and
he did it.

Jason would wait no longer. He hungrily sucked in the swollen staff,
moaning happily as it slid smoothly through the saliva-soaked oral cavity
and came to rest at the back of his throat. It seemed as if all the
pleasures in the world were centered in this slim instrument, pulsing and
throbbing as it entered and left his excited mouth, tempting and teasing
him to unbelievable heights of joy as it sawed in and out.

Jay's hands were resting lightly on his ears following rather than guiding
his movements. He felt his lower body arch up to meet his downward thrusts,
and he groaned with pleasure as the flashing tongue sucked the life out of
him. Jay tried to control the pressures building in his balls as the
white-hot cum signaled it would soon explode from the dilated tip of his
cock. He wanted to prolong this exquisite joy forever.

"Faster, Jason! Suck me fasterrr!" he screamed as he felt himself sucked
voraciously into the warm space between Jason's contracting and expanding
lips.

Then, Jason thrust his mouth downward, relaxing his jaws and cupping his
tongue to receive his friend's fluid. It shot out in a white-hot burst as
spasms of delight began to rock his own groin again. The first delicious
explosion was followed again and again by gushes of the sticky white cum
that seemed to be inexhaustible.

The blond-haired teenage boy held the creamy sperm in his mouth for a
moment, savoring it before beginning to swallow mightily. As the last drops
began to ooze from the sensitive tip of his mighty cock, Jason silently
begged for more of the delicious fluid.

His frantic tongue forced its way into the dilated tip, searching out the
last drop, and his hungry mouth continued to suck greedily at his flesh. He
was moaning and little animal sounds came from his throat, cat-like and
pleading for more of the sticky cum. He could feel his anus contracting as
the last spasms of orgasm subsided within his cock and balls.

Unwilling to believe it was over, he began to suck harder at the slowly
subsiding cock within his feverish mouth, coaxing the few remaining drops
of cum from around the ridge of his knob-head. Tears of happiness ran from
his eyes and flowed down his cheeks as he collapsed on the rug, still
nibbling at the flaccid flesh between his red lips.

Then Jason felt Jay's cock slide from his mouth, and the pressure of his
body disappear. he lay there for a few moments, stunned, cum oozing from
the lips of his ass and the lips of his mouth. A scream made him open his
eyes. He could hardly believe what he was seeing.

Danny had Jay down on the carpet, face down, pulling the boy's rump up into
a doggy position. His hard cock was already probing between the boy's
cheeks, but this wasn't love, this was rape! The camera whirred, capturing
all of it.

"No, Danny! Please don't!" Jay begged, afraid the massive cock would split
him in two. His tiny rectal opening contracted with fear as the pressure
increased.

As the head of Danny's cock pushed forward, unbelievably painful sensations
shot through his lower back. Sweat broke out on Danny's forehead as he
sought to penetrate the hairless orifice with his pulsing cock, pushing the
organ forward as it struggled to press in, the asshole so tight it brought
pain to his cock's sensitive head.

"AAAGGGGHHHH! NOOOO! PLEEAAASSSSSEEE!" Jay cried out, his voice growing
louder as the pressure at his back built up agonizingly. Tony had realized
what was happening and he tried to help Danny by holding the frightened Jay
tightly. His hands were like iron as they fought to keep the boy
still. Suddenly, the tight elastic anal ring muscle popped over the head of
Danny's swollen cock and it slipped into the wiggling boy's asshole.

Inch by inch it wormed its way up into the dark depths of his ass. The pain
was unbearable for Jay; he was overwhelmed with sharp, burning fingers of
agony exploding up his back and into his asshole. He screamed with each hot
inch that bored into him. Slowly, with Tony still holding his cock tightly
in his hand, Danny began to fuck in and out of Jay's sodomized asshole,
each thrust widening the strained elastic channel and easing his movements.

Out of the pain and shock of the brutal anal-rape came an entirely new
feeling, a faint resumption of the previous lust he'd felt as his heated
asshole closed over Tony's cock. One moment there was the awful pain--the
next moment it began to feel as if his body were melting, consumed by waves
of sensuality that made the thrusting cock seem welcome.

"Yes, yes," whispered Jay, his voice making it clear he wanted more of what
he'd hated only a few moments before.

Excited by what was happening before his eyes, Jason reached down with his
free hand and encircled Danny's lust-swollen prick. It was almost as if the
four bodies were now joined together in some invisible bond.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH!" Jay moaned with pleasure. He felt Danny's balls smack
against his lower thighs as he rammed home the massive erection. He was in
heaven, with white-hot flashes of pleasure surging through him, making him
tremble with the wonder of it. Rockets of delight exploded through his body
sending great waves of joy to every nerve.

"OOOOHHHHHH YEEESSSSSSS! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!!" he screamed.

"AH . . . AHHHHHHH . . . AHHHHHHHH!" Danny responded, feeling himself about
to shoot his hotly raging load of sperm far up into Jay's bowels.

He tried to withhold the flaming-hot cum for another minute, he wanted to
fuck the churning asshole for as long as he could. Suddenly, he was seized
by convulsive spasms of pleasure as his wildly jerking cock emptied itself
in a seemingly never-ending torrent. Jay could feel the boiling river of
lava-like cum gush into his anal and rectal passages at the same time, and
he felt wanton and giddy as exquisite orgasms shook his again and again. It
was wonderful--all the pain of Danny's first entry had disappeared in a
star-burst of joy and lewd pleasure.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHH!" he cried out, his buttocks wiggling in an obscene dance of
love. "I'm cccuuummmiiinnnggg!" the overwhelmed blond-haired boy
screamed. The two cocks of the ecstatic boys continued to spew out the
sticky hot cum as they relaxed their thrusts and finally came to rest, the
four bodies entwined in a jumbled heap on the cum-soaked rug.


Jason sat naked on the edge of the bathtub and played with his exhausted
prick while Jay lay in the steaming hot water, covered with foamy piles of
bubbles. It had only been two days since Danny and Tony had packed up the
camera and lighting equipment and left for Windsor, but both boys hardly
mised them.

They had found each other.

Then came the telephone call. Jay had to return to London, a family wedding
or something of that nature. Jason could have gone home, but he knew Tony
and Danny might be back any day, and he didn't want to miss them. He didn't
want to miss the chance of making another film. To tell the truth, he loved
making the films. It was what he wanted to do, all he wanted to do - except
maybe for one other thing, and he'd told no one about that, though he
haunted his private little cove every day - hoping.

A couple of hours later Jason heard footsteps outside the lodge. He got up
from the bed quickly and raced to the window to pull the drapes apart in
the hope of seeing who was coming.

Outside it was dark and he realized he must have slept for hours. He could
see the shape of a car but could not identify it. It must be Jay's mother,
he thought to himself. He raced back to the bed and pulled on a
bathrobe. Running his hands through his tangled hair, he went into the
front room just in time to see the door open and a figure step inside.

It was the stranger from the cove!

Jason almost fainted as the memories of that fateful morning came back to
his. The man stood by the door, smiling at his expectantly, as if waiting
for a fond greeting. This time he was dressed in an expensive sportcoat and
slacks.

"What . . . what are you doing here?" Jason asked in a terrified voice,
clutching his bathrobe tightly at his throat.

"That's hardly the warmest welcome an old friend has ever had, is it,
Jason?" the man said with a grin. He pulled off his coat and threw it
casually onto a chair.

"Who . . . who are you?" Jason asked. "How do you know my name?" Despite
himself, Jason felt a warm glow begin to spread through his buttocks as he
thought back to how masterfully and pleasurably the man standing before him
had taken his virginity. "God," he thought, "I must be depraved to be
thinking about sex after everything that's happened."

"Oh, I know quite a lot about you, Jason!" the stranger said smoothly,
unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it by his discarded coat. His chest
muscles were brown and hard, and he flexed them unconsciously. Jason's eyes
became aware of the bulge in the stranger's pants as his cock strained
against the thin material of his trousers.

It was awful, he knew, but he remembered with absolute clarity how
forcefully that massive lust-swollen cock had brought him to his first
wonderful orgasm. Without realizing it, his hands relaxed their grip on the
bathrobe and it fell gently open to reveal his smooth skin, slim body, and
rising cock.

He watched fascinated as the stranger kicked off his shoes and began to
unzip his fly, smiling at him the whole time. Finally he found his
voice. "I've got friends who are coming back at any minute," he
lied. "You'd better leave - now!"

The stranger let his pants fall down around his feet, and Jason could see
the massively swollen cock through his shorts. It was upright and bulging,
and it seemed much larger than he remembered when it had pumped in and out
of his virgin hole that morning.

"I know all about your friends," the man announced calmly.

"Jay is with his mother in Las Vegas. Neither of them will be back for at
least a week! We've got the lodge all to ourselves!"

As he spoke he slid off the shorts. His erection majestically sprang up,
huge and throbbing, the purple head glistening in anticipation. The
stranger came toward his and began to remove Jason's bathrobe gently .

Jason's asshole was burning with desire now as he felt the heat from the
man's pulsing cock so near his own. He wanted to pull away but something
held him rooted to the spot as the man's hands came up and began to caress
his nipples. Spasms of delight were shooting through him as the skilfull
hands went around his waist and pulled him toward the naked body.

"Who are you?" Jason asked again. "How do you know Jay?"

The handsome face exploded in a wide grin.

"I thought you might have guessed by now! This is my lodge!"

He paused for a moment to let the words sink in.

"I'm Jay s father!"

The man's strong hands went to Jason's shoulders and began gently to push
him down.

Jason knelt before the muscled thighs and marveled at the the throbbing
organ just in front of his face.

He sighed.

His red lips parted,

his mouth opened,

and he sucked in

the sweet

boy

flesh.