Tom D Goes For Gold

By G Cutter (Gary Cutter, GCutter66)

Published on Aug 14, 2008

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WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. Also note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

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This is a TOM DALEY story, Young Tom is an Olympic hopeful for the UK and is at present fourteen. This short story in no way attempts to portray his true sexuality, actions or thoughts. It is FICTION. If Tom, his family or friends read this and take offence then I apologise but then would ask why they're cruising the Nifty Archive.

The characters in this story are make believe and based only in my imagination. Thank you.

DEDICATED TO: Tom Daley. A star for the future... all the very best.

TOM D. GOES FOR GOLD

3 - Sam and Tom

by

Taylor Datton

Hi, Taylor here again. I had intended Tom and Sam to share a Chapter but things got out of hand. It looks like they're having a Chapter apiece and this one, very obviously is from Sam's point of view

SAM'S STORY

I always enjoyed my stay at Cousin Tom's place. I visited Plymouth most long holidays and had fun with him and his kid brother. You won't hear much about him as he had his own circle of kiddy pals and Tom and I were like blood brothers being the same age and all the rest of it. I shared bedrooms with Tom when I stayed over so perhaps we were just a little bit more than friends... I wish. He'd come to some sort of a deal that he completely laid off training and diving for a couple or three weeks and this had been confirmed by his parents, they desperately wanted him to succeed and to star and Tom was pretty much the same but he had other things on his mind as I had. He was a sex maniac, I know that and a few of his pals must have known, the other thing was he was into males. I was pretty much the same, they say that you grow out of boy-on-boy but I liked my time with Tom. We were fumbling our way to going the whole nine yards, the bumming bit and this holiday could be the one.

One surprise this time around was that he'd fell in with this Taylor Datton who had been big in both swimming and diving until a car acident. Now he popped up on TV occasionally and was what you'd call a B Grade celebrity I suppose. I had a big love job on him, he he. He was like the teeny poof, Maxxie in Skins and I lusted after him as well. Tom told me almost immediately that he'd spent a day at this guy's place and he dropped some none too subtle hints that they'd got it on in a manner of speaking. He told me they'd wanked, later on he told me they'd sucked each other and I suppose when the time was ripe he'd tell me that they'd shagged but maybe not. He was playing his cards close to his chest which is a super cliche but very in his case very apt.

We finished up after the best part of a week of mixed sun and rain getting an invitation to stop over at this Taylor's and sure enough we were picked up on the Friday and set off on our high adventure. I was damn sure things were going to happen. If the beautiful fair haired Tay wanted me he could have me and after our first sixty niner, Tom and I that was, I was hoping to go the whole way with Tom. We had three full nights there and almost anything could happen, I sat in the back of that car with Tay driving and just relaxed. Tom was probably holding things back as he does but all would come clear in the end.

Tay had a big and very expensive place right up on a hill in the St Budeaux area, right off the beaten track and as we drew up a bashed up Fiesta rolled up and this long, languid Oriental got out and started to lug mountains of shopping out of the back. Introductions all round were made and we helped this quite swish geyser hump all this stuff into the house and then the kitchen. My Tom-Tom couldn't keep his eyes off this rather femme guy but then again I couldn't keep mine of the handsome and totally snogable Taylor. Horses for courses I suppose or as the sailors say - different queens, different scenes. By the way, if anyone called me a 'queen' at school I'd punch them in the throat but Tom and I used to camp it up a bit in private. It's hard to play straight when you're licking or kissing a cute boy swimmer's bottom. Now you know.

One thing I did suss out as we got to chatting and settled down was that Tom and Tay had done the biggy, they'd shagged or Tom had got himself shagged, I could see the way they kept looking at each other. The Oriental grew on you a bit as well, he was long and skinny or lithe I should say and he was only around nineteen, a student at the Uni as I understand. Quite nice and I wouldn't mind a roll in the hay with him. The main thing was I was in two minds, I really wanted Tay but I had the hots for Tom, I always had and I always will. I had a super crush on my cousin and how sick is that, I loved that boy and I'd do anything for him and his sweet body I might add. Mind you, Taylor Datton was a bit of an added bonus. We had a bit of a swim around before lunch which gave me a chance to see everyone speedoed up and that was great. Both the older boys, the hosts, sported big packages and I started to get a bit nervous, Tom had warned me that there would be sex, no disputing that, sex was on the agenda and we were the targets. The only good thing was that Tom had assured me that it was two way, we weren't just punch bags or shag slags to be more precise.

We had a night lightweight lunch, chicken and loads of salad as I recall... good stuff and very well set out, Luc had other talents beside being a sex machine... you'll note how my mood was beginning to swing. Tom was all over him and came out with a cracker as we sat and drank some sort of light wine after the meal. The hazy morning had developed into a stonker, I mean it was really hot and sitting in the open lounge looking out at the pool was safer that actually sitting outside and collecting a good dose of skin cancer.

Oh, yeah... Tom's cracker.

Tay asked Tom what he fancied doing for the afternoon and bear in mind it was still quite early. Tom came straight back and said he'd like to go to bed with Luc, just like that. I felt myself redden up like a fuckin' traffic light. It was bad enough being told we were in for a night's shagging without volunteering to go for it early.

Taylor grinned at me and I just shrugged. What could I say? I was used to Tom leading the way and he knew these people better than I did.

'OK, we'll split for the afternoon until supper time,' Tay said or something like that, he then said that Tom and I should sleep tonight and 'get to know each other better'... come on we were cousins and then I thought about what he'd said. He was giving us the honeymoon suite on the ground floor whatever that was. I had visions of rubber handcuffs and plastic sex objects but I was past caring by now. Tom was going into cuddle mode with the stringly Luc and I was in a minority of one. Go with the flow, Sam boy, I thought and turned to Tay and gave him the high beam. He wanted me and I wanted him, after the fucking about it would be good to get naked and explore his beautiful body. He must have thought the same as he stroked my knee and gave me a litle wolfy snarl.

'Nine o'clock for pizzas?' Luc said as he stood and hauled my Tom to his feet.

'Fine,' Tay nodded and we watched them climb the stairs to the bedroom at a rough guess.

'And what would you like to do, Sam?'

'The same as you,' I croaked feeling my throat dry up.

'Well, I'd like to take you to bed and make love all day long... and then, I'd like you to really get it on with your boyfriend. But it's your choice,' he smiled. 'Tom needs a good boyfriend, Luc and myself are predators, we're not really nice people.'

'I'll take my chances,' I smiled trying to look a sight more confident than I felt. Whatever happened my Tom-Tom was at the end of it all and that was the main thing. Mind you, doing the dirty with the Mitch Hewer lookalike seemed like a good way to spend the day.

'By the way, these kids coming Sunday... some do and some don't?'

'Do what?' That was a damn silly question and I should have known better.

'IT,' he shouted and stood grabbing my hand and jerked me to my feet. 'Come, little one.'

'I'm not that little,' I yelped as I was dragged towards the stairs but I do love a domineering man, he he.

We went upstairs and into his room which overlooked the pool and he showed me that it had it's own bathroom which was handy as I had an idea I was going to need it. I knew what he wanted and I was a bit scared, it was my first time after all but this was a bit like paying rent and probably where the term rent boy comes from... of course it does, for fuck's sake. I had to do the biz with him and probably the Thai piece of string but the reward was I got my Tom all to myself and that was a small rent to pay. It wasn't as if Tay or Luc were fuglies, they were both dishy in their own way. However, I didn't have too much time for meaningful thoughts as he had me on the bed in a instant and was mashing his hot lips against mine. I settled in for the long run. He had a nice body which I might have mentioned, well muscled without being a muscle bosun, swimmer's pecs, strong thighs, taut abs and a well tasty bum. Jeez, I had to have that but his hardness was something else. This was a mansized sixer and as I felt it press up against me I went a bit wobbly. To late now, he was tugging at my shorts and damp swimmers underneath until my erection popped free and he was on it like a gannet on a fish. I stroked his scruffy blond hair as his wet warmth surrounded my stiffy and his head started to move up and down. I did my bit, I got his hot cock out of his clothing and gradually and with a lot of squirming around we finished up totally naked and tit to toe. I took him in and gave him the best I could. The only person I'd ever sucked was Tom and this one was a damn sight bigger and fatter but I managed, I could even taste the bland and slightly nothing taste of his precum. I don't want to call it nectar and all that shit, it just tasted of nothing, well it tasted of spunk and that's so hard to describe. You love it or hate it, I was reserving judgement but I could live with it especially as he was sucking me like an iced popsicle. He also clasped my bum with one soft cheek in each hand so naturally enough I did the same and he seemed happy enough.

I was really getting into it but he'd finished his suck and was slowly wanking my spit slippery hardon but his face was up my bum, he spread my cheeks and he was on my hole. His long tongue probed and tickled and his teeth nipped at my slippery flesh. I quivered and sucked his dick and the more I did so the more saliva he laid onto my pucker. When it came it was no suprise and I gave a little woof as I felt his finger enter me and start doing little circles. I knew exactly what he was doing as I'd talked about this sort of thing wirh Tom, he was easing and relaxing my muscle getting ready for popping my cherry.

I go both ways,' I managed to gobble around his juicy meat.

'Good,' he spluttered briefly and then I felt more stretching as a second finger joined the first. He disengaged from me and put me into a crouching piosintion on all fours and then cupping and slowly massaging my balls he attacked my ring again with his mouth and fingers. Finally I felt his fingers slip free and I felt air on my arse, I must have been gaping open but it closed in time for me to feel another pressure as he moved in behind me, this time it wasn't fingers. 'Don't cum,' he whispered and removed my hand from my own erection. 'I want that.'

'Great,' I dropped my head to the pillow waggling my bum and feeling brave, it was only a cock after all.

He didn't rush but as we had all afternoon why rush. He got my legs parted and was onto my scrotum taking each nugget into his mouth in turn and then spinning me around, he was lapping down the bit underneath whatever it's called and then he was on my hole. Jesus... now that was an experience, I felt so utterly depraved but I got over it. I kept on his big fatty as he kept his head between my legs sucking and slobbering at my a-hole.

Suddenly he moved around to my rear and this time he really got down to it, he flahanded my cheeks until my pucker was well and truly exposed and stretched and started to prod and poke with his tongue. I should have gone into cringey mode but it was OK, he slipped a hand under me and juggled with my balls leaving my hardness to swing. As I've said I should have been embarassed but why, we were alone and it was pretty cool, I wriggled my bum and heard him chuckle and then felt his lips on the base of my spine. He started to kiss up my back massaging each buttock squeezing and jiggling until I felt his slippery cock's end slip up to my hole.

'Just relax, Sammy... and push out.' As he said that I felt the pressure, the pain of stretching and then he just popped inside me.' I clamped on him but relaxed and tried to push out as he slapped my bum quite hard and then grasped my hips. His hot cock slid in further and I felt myself open up. The entry had caught me unaware but apart from a brief pain it felt alright. OK, so I felt bloated and swollen but the feel of his hot meat inside me was alright, as he began to move I felt that I could get to like it. He whispered sweet nothings as he fucked his way in and I felt fuller and fuller as his hot manhood nestled in my gut. So slippery, so hot and hard... I pushed back onto him and he gave a satisfied sigh. 'Good boy,' he leant on my back and kissed my neck. 'Ssssooo tight.'

'So big, Maxxie.' I bit my lip. talk about a Freudian slip[.

'Keep that up and I'll call you Tom-Tom.' he slipped out and then gave a hard push in. 'Slut.'

'Sorry, sorry,' I twittered as he started to shag. He slid in and out effortlessly but he was turning me on. Every time hie slipped over that glans that Tom talked about I fet it. My cock jerked and I got a buzz and I mean a major buzz. He pulled me up until I was kneeling and his arms wrapped around my belly and chest, then he went down into a four point crouch which he called a doggy. He held my hips and pulled me onto himself as he rammed in. Suddenly he slipped free and I groaned a protest as I felt the air on my hole but not for long. He flipped me onto my side and then my back. Raising my knees to my chest He quickly positioned and I felt his hot hardness in me again but this time we were face to face... and kissing.

He fucked in quick hard jabs and the thought crossed my mind, from above we would have looked something like a flesh coloured frog having a fit but I liked it, better still I loved it. As I clasped Tay's bum I imagined it was Maxxie's tight dancer's buttocks or better still my Tom's smooth boyish bottom as his stiff spike drilled me.

Tom-Tom,' Tay whispered mockingly as he rammed and grunted to his climax.

'Maxxie...' I sighed as he grinned down at me and then totally without warning I felt my heat build and my stiffy squirted my teeny juice all over my chest and belly. I was bloody mortified but as I squeezed myself dry Taylor cum in juddering squirts and I kissed my virginity goodbye. I'd been fucked and I had a bellyload of male sperm and I was chuffed. I had Tom tonight and he would have me. I closed my eyes as I felt Taylor kiss me and then carefully slip free and cuddle me. Our spunk covered organs slipped and slid as we went belly to belly on a coating of my sperm. So dirty, so nice.

'You're a horny boy,' He idly stirred a puddle of slime on my belly and tasted it. 'Nice.'

'Eeew... so gross,' I giggled and did the same with a bit of his. 'I bet it's nicer from the spout.'

'Indeedy,' he grinned and pulled the bedding up over us. 'Let's have a little snooze and then it's your turn, Tom-Tom.'

'OK, Maxxie, you're on.'

I didn't really sleep, I suppose I dozed which is the lightweight version innit? Even I had the sense to realise that I needed to build up juice but I'd had three wanks at school on one of my horny days so I knew my undercarriage worked OK and the thought of shagging Tay who was an older clone of my Maxxie helped. He had a nice boyish bum, Tay that was, and the thought of finally slipping someone one was overwhelming. I'd like to have had my first fuck with my sweetheart (does that sound girly?) Tom, my cousin Tom but we both knew with this setup we had to pay dues. I was also a bit excited about Sunday and these other kids, Tay and Luc had hinted that these kids were 'game', so that was something to look forward to.

Dunno what time I awoke properly but I could feel wet heat around the noodle and without opening my eyes suspected Tay was giving me a suck, Poirot or what?

'Keep that up and I'll fuck you,' I played it bold.

'About bloody time,' Tay clamped his teeth around my knob and applied a bit of pressure, I squealed but he soon stopped that, he slid up my now tacky body and crushed his lips to mine. Now that's what I call a wakeup call.

I wriggled around on the bed and held him by the head as I felt my semi hardness arise to rock hard. Be fair, it couldn't do anything else with someone sucking on it and he did suck well. His lips moved up and down on me and it was a 'wet suck' if you follow, he was laying a coat of saliva on me and at the same time he was jiggling with my balls as they got tighter in my sac. If he kept this up I'd be popping into his mouth and I didn't want to do that, I wanted something more. So did he. Suddenly he moved away and as I groaned with frustration he knelt up and straddled my body so that his knees were either side of my chest. His jerking cock moved inches away from my mouth and I took a cautious sniff and it smelt soapy, thank fuck for that. I took him in for a few moments but he had his own gameplan. Holding my slippery hardness upright he lifted himself on his knees and wriggled his bottom so that I felt his well muscled arse settle on me and then I felt the yield of his pucker, his back door was rubbing against my cock and I was so hard it hurt.

'Tay,' I groaned and he grinned down at me and slowly lowered himself. I nearly blacked out as I felt his ring open up on me and his warm insides accepted my now oozing cock. It was all so smooth and effortless and I felt my breath leave me in a gusting sigh as he slowly and very gently lowered himself onto my jutting spike.

'Nice one, Sammy boy,' he breathed steadily, wriggled his bum and dropped a bit more. I thought I felt the brush of his bare bottom on my tight fuzz of pubics but he was on the move, bending at the knees and with his hands either side of my head he began to move up and down on my slick shaft. 'You alright,' he whispered and kissed me on the side of my mouth.

'Fuckin' A,' I croaked as his hot clampage moved up and down on my dick and his own erection slapped on my chest. 'Faster, Tay.'

'No, no,' he laughed. 'Listen up... on our sides and then you on top. Keep it in tight.'

He slowly sank onto me so that I delt his full weight on my crotch for a moment and then he rolled to one side taking me with him still stuck into his honeypot. He grabbed my hips and rolled again manhandling me into the superior position, his knees were back to his chest and he held me in tightly so that I remained deep into his willing flesh. No probs, I knew what to do now. I flathanded by his shoulders and made my fist move, a slow withdrawal and then the long and slow slide back in until my pubes pressed against his body.

'Yeah...' he groaned and smiled up at me. 'I think she's got it.'

'It's a he,' I snarled and then grinned as I started to move faster and digging deeper. His legs waved around for a moment and then wrapped around my waist binding me in making it harder to move in and out but more enjoyable as I really began to root. No more Mr Nice Guy... I shagged him hard and fast, it was my first and I was over the moon, I was fucking Taylor Datton, one time star and Mitch Hewer lookalike. I couldn't help it, I felt the heat rising and I cum in him like a randy mutt. I just couldn't help it and I groaned and cursed in frustration, too bloody soon but I was still hard and kept fucking away into his cum drenched hole.

'Go, go, go,' he chanted kissing me furiously and bugger me if I didn't do it again, only a little one but a genuine cum for the second time and he beamed at me proudly as I lay my sweaty face alongside his and he crushed me in his strong arms.

'Phew, I'm knackered,' I gasped feelong pretty pleased with myself.

'Wait 'til you get on that waterbed with your Tom-Tom.'

What water bed?' I's heard about water beds of course and the thought of jumping around on one with Tom sounded like a hoot. Uber hoot, you might even say.

'Your bridal suite is our Rumpus Room,' Tay explained. 'When we go for a collective we get in there, get covered in body oil, all jump onto the bed...'

'Yeah, yeah,' I laughed. This guy was a pervert, well yeah, of course he was, duh! 'How many can you get onto this thing?'

'Six, maybe eight at a squash. We'll see how many of our little pals roll up Sunday... in fact, I might phone around tonight and try and make sure we have no anti's... there's Jerry and Joseph, Kim, Earl... aah, bugger it. Let's have a snooze. Luc should be phoning through some pizzas soon.

Needless to say we didn't snooze. I was too excited about what the night would bring and he was busy plotting and planning. I gathered, in a mumbled conversation, that he had a little mob who came around to use his pool on a Sunday morning. As he put it, he and Luc had 'cracked' six and the other four plus were on his shopping list. Evil big time, but it sounded fun if you had the place and the dosh. As he said, there's safety in numbers. He didn't have any close neighbours but having a mob of lads running around was a damn sight safer than shipping in solo boys which may cause tongues to wag. Sunday was his 'kid's swim day' and the sniffers and snoopers down the road were used to it by now.

We shared a shower which caused further stiffies but he held back as did I, my sights were now set on my honeymoon night and I'd moved on. The next body I'd be crawling all over would be my lover boy Tom-Tom. We'd paid our fees and now we could put the ugly rapes and forced sex behind us and concentrate on a bit of loving... right. When we went down Tom was already in the pool, it was getting dark and cooling down a bit but he was doing what he does best which is mini dives off the low board and Luc was sitting in watching the big screen in the lounge.

'Delivery is for nine,' he announced as we walked in. 'I got loads of stuff as we have growing boys with us.'

'Yeah, they grow well,' Tay agreed with a smirk.

'Don't they just,' Luc laughed. I left them to it and went out to see Tom.

'How'd it go, Sam?' Tom looked concerned as he swam to the edge and propped himself up on his arms.

'All done, rent paid,' I whispered.

'No probs?' He still looked anxious.

'None at all,' I grinned. 'I bet Maxxie would be better.'

'Really?' He laughed and swam away. Sod it, I ripped my shorts off and jumped in naked. I may as well give the old pervs a flash and there's something about skinny dipping, it's so... I dunno, so relaxing and naturally enough Tom's busy hands added to the pleasure.

The food was delivered shortly after that and we got out and dried off putting our shorts on going for the civilised look. Luc was right, he had mountains of stuff and we went in there live a herd of ravenous wolves. A pack of ravenous wolves, I knew I had the group word somewhere. Perhaps herd applied to half a dozen naked and oily boys on a waterbed. We scoffed away and downed juice and later on had a few illicit beers. TV wasn't exactly a hoot but Tay had a load of quite recent DVDs and in the end we settled down to a couple of cans of Fosters and a complition of the first series of Skins which allowed me to ooh and aah over my hero Maxxie. Tom took the piss but he was jealous because he was a three foot high dwarf with a dick like a bit of string.

'What about Jack Shepherd?' Tay suddenly asked.

'Who's he?' I looked up. I'd never heard of the guy.

'David... David Platt in Corrie,' Tom squealed. 'He is such a dish, I love him.'

'You're supposed to love me,' I observed sourly.

'Well, after you,' Tom grinned. 'You haven't got some films of him, have you?' He looked at Taylor like a puppy on the ponce for chocolate buttons.

'Unfortunately not,' Tay smiled. 'Ever heard the word serendipity?'

'Uh?' I think Tom and I replied at the same time.

'Serendipity, er... happy coincidence, accidental good luck,maybe.'

'Like finding a tenner when you're broke,' Tom chipped in.

'Something like that,' Tay agreed. 'Both Jack Shepherd and Mitch Hewer will be visiting Thursday and staying over the weekend.'

'Fuckin' 'ell,' Tom squealed, I just sat there gobsmacked. Maxxie staying here, my hero.

'If you can fix a Friday to Monday again you're welcome to stop over. But you have to duck and dive a bit.'

'Slut around,' Tom grinned.

'But you get at least one night each with David and Maxxie,' he laughed as he gave the actors their stage character's names. 'They both like their boys.'

''We like them,' I laughed.

'So I gathered,' Taylor smirked. 'One thing... this is top secret, no chat to pals, your parents or anyone else. Both these guys strongly deny any homosexuality, they don't want any murmurs and I don't want any idle chat.'

'You won't get any,' Tom declared fervently clearly thinking of his soppy David, the bad boy of Coronation Street.

'Agreed.' I muttered thinking of Maxxie in his naked glory, he had to be one up on Tay, he was a damn sight younger for one thing Taylor was alright for a Maxxie substitute but the real thing...'

'Series One, Episode Seven coming up,' Luc called out. 'Gotta be one of you favourites, Sammy boy.'

'It is,' I grinned and tuned out of the conversation. Tom could do the organising he normally did. Shortly after that Tay went away to do phone calls to his Sunday Swim Club. I was pretty certain he was eliminating the non runners and concentrating on the goers. I didn't care, all I wanted to do was to get into this famous honeymoon suite and get to Tom. I knew perfectly well he'd been topped by Luc and he knew exactly what I'd been upto. Two second hand Roses but I think we'd do all right, no fumbling and embarassment just a fun time all around. Well, a bit more than fun... serious sex.

By eleven we were ready and peeled off for one final naked splash around. I'd had my fill of Skins and even checked out Tay's personal computer for this David from the Corrie soap. Nice as in super nice and he was twenty , a good age. I wasn't into soaps so he was a newbie for me but I wouldn't kick him out of bed that was for sure.

'Well, we're off,' Tay finally got up as did Luc. 'Breakfast around ten and then we'll have an afternoon out at the Burrator Resevoir up by Sheepstor.'

'Dartmoor,' Tom said brightly. 'What's it like?'

'Pretty good and reasonably quiet on a Saturday, good place for stray chicks.'

'Women,' Tom sniffed.

'Chickens,' he means Luc laughed.

After that and after locking down the pool door they left us to it and we finally explored our bedroom for the night. Tay was right, there was a huge waterbed which explained it being on the ground floor I suppose. No furry handcuffs or plastic thingies but there was a huge bottle of body oil in the attached bathroom and a pile of bedding. Pretty rough and ready but everything we wanted, the main thing being we had privacy at last.

'How'd you get on with Luc?' I asked.

'Good, I imagined it was you all the time,' Tom grinned. 'How'd you do with Tay?'

'So so,' I shrugged. 'I imagined it was you all the time.'

'Liar,' he giggled.

'Maybe,' I grabbed him and we fell onto the bed. Now that thing could make you seriously seasick or throw you onto he floor but once we got into the middle of this thing we bobbed up and down and got down to some serious tonsil tickling. We'd been through the training and now it was down to the real thing. I pinned him to the bedding and tugged his shirt off over his smooth well muscled torso admiring his firm flesh and flawless skin before ducking my head for a nipple attack. He moaned and stroked my short hair as I sucked at his titties and undid his shorts. It was there, waiting for me, hard, hot and smooth through the thin cotton of his briefs. He moaned as I slipped it into the air and admired it's already exposed glans dark red in the subdued lighting.

'Let's get naked, Sam,' he groaned and wriggled free. We didn't waste any time but got rid of our clothing and cuddled totally naked and just as totally horny. No parents here, no kid brothers to burst in, no restrictions at all as he began to kiss down my body and then held my raging erection and slowly and sensually slipping his lips over my swollen head. 'You're leaking,' he giggled around my cock.

'So are you,' I moved around on the bouncy bed and grasped his own erection pulling him down into my mouth. Nice size and just right for me, no comparision with the mansized Tay, this one was similar to myself, uncircumcised, fat and around the five I suppose. It slipped into my mouth and we both gently sucked happy with each other at last. This was the furthest we'd gone before but tonight we were both going all the way. We were on our sides and I felt one of Tom's hands slide onto my flank, give it a litle feel and then his fingers were into my crack as he pulled us closer. Naturally enough I did exactly the same and we finished up sixty nining and going for each other's puckers. Suddenly Tom pulled clear and ran for the bathroom, I thought he was caught short for a pee but he came back with the bottle we'd spotted earlier. It was a clear body oil and smelt spicey, not unpleasant and certainly not girly. He uncapped the bottle and bouncing around on the bed knelt and tipped it threateningly over my mid section.

'Want some?' He whispered teasing me with the bottle.

'Go on,' I croaked and he did. He tipped the bottle and a stream of the stuff poured out and smothered my crotch, penis, balls... the works.

'Kneel up.,' he giggled at the mess I was in and as I did do he knelt facing me and clasped me rubbing against me rubbing the oil over both of us. He then clasped both erections in his fist and rubbed and squeezed them together.

'They're the same size,' he grinned and kissed me as we writhed together and I just got harder and harder. The only reason I didn't cum was that we were too slippery... reminder there, you really can have too much of a good thing especially when it's thin oily lube. It was so nice all the same, as his hand wanked us I ran my hands up and down his back clasping his firm young buttocks and squeezing the taut and now well oiled flesh.

I love you, Tom,' I blurted it our before I realised what I'd said and then buried my hot face in his shoulder.

'Good,' he whispered quietly. 'You'd better go first then,' he seperated again and lay on his back raising his knees to his chest. The Stuffed Chicken mode as I'd heard it called but I was past caring. I knelt at his bottom and rubbed oil from my belly onto his sphincter, he moaned and smiled up at me. 'Don't bother with that finger rubbish... I want my Sammy.'

I couldn't believe it, he was saying all the things that I had churning around in my head. I bent lower, positioned myself at his pouting pucker still a bit puffy from his afternoon adventure and gently pushed in.

'Aaah...' his back arched and funnily enough his move aided my entry. I slipped straight into his delicious heat and felt his internal muscles clamp on me as I moved gently sinking my stiff meat right into my soft pubes. As we joined fully he wrapped his legs around me as Tay had and we were one. He was so damn tight, I should have expected it after the older and bigger Tay but this was sheer bliss. I made tiny moves in and out as we got more and more of the oil smeared on us as we writhed around on the bouncy bed. I nearly called it a bouncy castle but I'dnever had sex on one of those, this was fantastic, as I moved in he sank and as I slipped out he rose as if we were in a space shuttle. Well, surprise, surprise. I've never had sex on one of those either but one can dream. 'Listen, Sam,' he growled and clamped his legs on my bottom.

'Go on,' I croaked relishing the tightness trapping me and the heat, my balls were up tight and I knew that I wasn't going to last too long.

'Fuck me hard... we'll have a romantic one later on,' he grinned and closed his eyes.

'Your wish is my command, master.' Spreading his arms to his sides and held there by his legs on my back I started to shag and I mean hard and fast. He grunted and gasped each time I bottomed out and his oiled cock flopped up and down on his belly as I ravished his sweet boy fanny. In the end I knew it was cuming, my dicky got so hard I thought it was going to burst, when I shot my huge creamy load up into him I felt like I had a hot steel bar between my legs, I just seemed to cum and cum and in the end fell on him shattered, knackerd and all played out.

'That was incredi-bubble ,' he wrapped his arms around my oily torso and held me in tightly. 'They been feeding you Viagra?'

'No, just my red hot passion.'

'Tart,' he giggled and pulled a face as I slipped free. The bed was a right mess but nothing that couldn't be cured. I made as if to go to the bathroom but he siezed my arm and dragged me back down. He was on my back and then he mounted me as I lay belly down. In a moment it was done. He forced my legs apart with his knees and lunged straight into my baby box. That's one of his by the way, I prefer boy fanny.

Shit. The shock took my breath away and it was a bloody good job that Tay had worked me in earlier in the day. Tom got in and stayed in frantically fucking as I humped my bottom up onto his thrusts. I've got to say his boy cock felt a damn sight bigger than it looked and I gasped and panted as he gave me a rough ride. I knew that like I he had to have release, we'd been waiting too long and as he'd said, the next one would be the lovey dovey one. This was a pure animal joining, a fuck pure and simple and I could hear his belly slapping into the small of my back as he ravaged and rammed into my soft bottom.

I was nearly on all fours when he shot his bolt and that was another experience. I know I'd been shagged once but this was my Tom-Tom, his cum, his semen, his spunk coating my insides as his thick boy cock throbbed and jerked inside me. The perfect end to a perfect day and we had a long way to go yet.

To be continued.

Saturday to go, Sunday with the little Sunday Swimming Club, then next weekend Tom and Sam have a couple of Celebs to play around with.

BETTER LUCK AND LESS NERVES ON THE 22 AUGUST, TOM. IF THAT FAILS YOU STILL HAVE 2012 WHEN YOU'LL BE EIGHTEEN.

GCutter66@gmail.com

Next: Chapter 4


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