WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors access but you knew that anyway.
These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL.
Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys but you must realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank... that's them.
THIS IS OBVIOUSLY A FOLLOW ON FROM 'THE BOYMASTER' SO ALL THE USUAL APOLOGIES AND REMARKS ON THAT ONE APPLY.
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THE BEASTMASTER'S BOYS
PART 2
by
G. Cutter
Mark Singer stretched out on his bed, another day of heat and sweat and another day of frustration watching little Josh Milrad running around in his skimpy designer loincloth costume acting a lot more manly or butcher than he looked. Marc thought on reflection that the younger boy who had played him as a child, young Billy Jacoby would have done a much better job but that was for casting to decide not him. His mind went back to the last time they'd had a stand down of two days due to torrential rain. He and Josh had made mad and passionate love if a thirty three year old man can love a boy of fourteen that was. Anyway, they'd fucked not once but twice and they both enjoyed it and you couldn't ask for anything more.
He was a bit worried that young Josh seemed to be avoiding any personal contact since then but assumed that Josh was getting on better with Billy and Marc thought that this was right in a way, boys of similar age should have fun together. Crap... he slammed his fist on the bed, the little bastards should be having fun with him. He tugged his khakis on and left the caravan and wandered over to the cafeteria, filming was done for the day and as usual he stooged around. The film was boring, his fellow actors were boring and the management was boring... even the twenty somethings on the crew who kept giving him the eye were boring. Boringsville big time.
'Hey, Marc.' He had no sooner sat himself down with a drink than his favourite dream child sat down alongside accompanied by Billy. Both had nervous smiles and looked around as if they were casting for a boy's own spy film.
'Hi, guys,' he cheered up a bit. At least Josh was still speaking to him.
'I told Billy about us,' Josh whispered.
'What,' Marc choked spraying his drink everywhere. He knew it would happen and it had, Josh had more or less said that he was going to talk to Billy about the big get together but he'd put it down to boyish bravado.
'It's OK,' Josh flapped his hand and laughed as did Billy. 'He's cool. We've done things together now we know how,' his voice had dropped to a whisper again.
'So?' Marc looked at the boys and imagined them both naked on his bed but banished the thought. A secret shared is no secret. One boy could be trouble, two could be a disaster.
'Billy wanted to come and see you by himself but he's got the idea you didn't like him,' Josh avoided Marc's eyes and blushed a bit. 'I told him to go ahead but he's scared.'
'Why?' Marc looked at them both. 'What are you scared of Billy?' He kept his voice down, this was getting interesting.
'I didn't know if Josh was telling the truth or joshing,' Billy grinned at his little pun. 'I didn't want to get into trouble.'
'If you came to my caravan alone you might get something but it wouldn't be trouble.' Marc grinned. 'It might be something else.'
'Yeah,' Josh screeched spoiling the little speech by punching the air.
'Yeah, go on, tell everyone why dontcha, Billy squealed.
'Ssssssh,' Marc smiled at both of them. 'Listen up boys. I'm always ready to advise young stars on the way of the world, by themselves or together,' he drained his glass and with a brief smile left them to themselves. They could put their tiny minds together and sort that one out between them.
Walking back to his caravan he noticed it was getting dark but night fell early here and dawns came early, certain adjustments had to be made.
As he settled down in his 'van again and turned on his radio he thought of his female lead. It was a pity they didn't get on better but Josh had made up for that, the problem was after their afternoon of passion Josh seemed to have gone cold. He should have mentioned it just now but he wouldn't have felt comfortable speaking of things like that in front of Billy who was really pretty much a stranger. Anyway, it was between him and Josh.
He pulled a folder from his side desk and opened it up. He looked at a list of the cast with their details including their birthdates. It was the fall of '81 now and the film was due for release in '82. All well and good but some quick calculations put things into perspective a little. Josh had turned thirteen in March and Billy was more or less a year younger. God knows what had he got himself into, he hadn't realised they were so young. He'd thought Josh was fourteen although that wasn't much better. Mind you, thinking back to taking Josh's little cherry for the first time the kid had handled it well and the second bout was even better. The thing he didn't want to think about was their final meeting when he'd let Josh fuck him just to shut the kid up, he'd never live that down... Marc Singer, super stud being fucked by a thirteen year old boy. Mind you, he grinned wryly, they must be fed well, they were both big and pretty worldly wise kids. It wasn't as if he'd snatched them from a nursery.
He was disturbed by a quiet knocking on the door. Gotta be Josh come to make up he thought as he went to open up but it wasn't. Billy Jacoby shuffled from one foot to the other as he stood in the twilight with a nervous grin on his face. 'Come in,' Marc sighed.
As Billy came in and closed the door Marc held the boy, there was no point in beating around the bush, he knew what the boy wanted and so did the boy. The preamble and the messing around that he'd gone through with Josh was just not needed. He carried the laughing boy to the end of the 'van and deposited him on the bed.
'Well, here we are, BIlly.'
'Yeah,' Billy croaked but and gasped when Marc gently lowered himself down alongside and held him tightly. 'Gawd,' he sighed and closed his eyes as Marc's lips settled onto his and he felt Marc's strong hands cup his buns and begin to fondle. If he didn't know what was on the agenda he knew now. He smiled and relaxed as he felt his shirt being slipped off over his head and then the warm lips on his skin. A hand busied itself at his waist and he felt the air as his jeans were opened up and they and his briefs were slowly removed as Marc savoured every inch of smooth dark skin as it became visible. Mark kissed the boy's gently rounded belly, he clasped the boy's tight buns again but this time it was in the flesh and he felt his own erection painfully hard inside his own clothing. 'Let me do you,' Billy said eagerly and attacked Marc's clothing. He wanted the star naked and then he wanted to see what would happen He'd listened to Josh's stories and hadn't believed half of them but now he wasn't so sure. When he finally exposed Marc's rampant erection the the dim light of the caravan's bedroom he believed. He gazed at the stiff seven and a half inch member and softly touched it marvelling in it's hardness and strength. 'Can I, dare I?' He thought and before his courage failed ducked his head and took the weeping dark red glans into his mouth.
'Aaaah,' Marc sighed in complete surrender and reversing himself slightly took the boy's jerking four inches of kiddy meat deep into his mouth. As he sucked the boy and carefully slipped the end of his cock in and out of the boy's avidly sucking mouth he got his fingers into the boy's sweaty crack and fingered the moist hole. Billy Jacoby's tight little ass and it was all his.
'Marc, Marc,' Billy cried out and furiously fucked into Marc's mouth. Marc prepared himself and swallowed and sucked as the boy's cock squirted watery semen into the back of his throat and then Billy went limp although still clinging to the hard flesh inside his own mouth.
Billy didn't really know what he was getting into but he soon found out. Suddenly Marc groaned and Billy choked and gasped as his mouth was filled with thick, slimy man spunk. White, thick and creamy... and it didn't taste all that bad. He squealed and laughed hysterically as Marc's cum squirted over his face and jaw and finally onto his smooth chest.
'That is so disgusting,' he grinned and laughed. He smeared the gunk over his face and licked his lips. Marc grinned and his mouth and flickering tongue came down licking up his own mess. They finished up in a glorious semen coated kiss which seemed to go on forever. 'Your finger's fucking my ass,' Billy remarked straigh faced as they writhed on the bed.
'Nice little ass as well,' Marc commented and his lips drifted down Billy's narrow chest and he swallowed the boy's limp noodle once more.
'Ah, heaven,' Billy declaimed dramatically like the fine little actor he was. He squeezed his butt on the finger moving inside him and fucked up into Marc's wet and warm suction. Mark on the other hand was having evil thoughts. They only had another two weeks left and if he was going to have Billy then he'd better get a move on.
'How are you and Josh getting on?' He looked up the Billy's rounded belly trying to sound disinterested.
'We fuck each other every night if that's what you mean,' Billy laughed. ''Josh wants to do it again with you but he thinks you're kinda avoiding him.'
'No way,' Marc smiled. That was exactly what he'd thought about Josh, it would be good to get the small misunderstanding out of the way. His penis began to fill out again at the thought of Josh's small bubble butt impaled on his rigid manhood... and Billy's for that matter.
'Good, I'll tell him,' Billy grabbed Marc's head and guided it to where it needed to be again. 'But you gotta do me first.'
Marc didn't say anything, he just grinned as he sucked. Billy would be easier as he was no longer a virgin as would Josh, perhaps a night with the two little sex mad angels may be possible after all.
'We're on our own tomorrow night,' Billy remarked stroking Marc's hair as the actors head moved up and down. The chaperone is away for a day... we're being trusted to look after ourselves.
'Sounds good,' Marc smiled. He continued to suck and finger fuck, if he knew boys Billy was about to cum again. He might not squirt but he was going to do a dry one all the same. Billy did, he moaned and then thrashed about on the bed and Marc felt the stiff little peg in his mouth jerk and throb... the boy was done.
'I don't think I squirted,' Billy moaned dolefully.
'Yeah, you did,' Marc lied. 'I tasted it.'
Billy beamed. 'Gotta go... we'll be around tomorrow night if you want?'
'Of course I want,' Marc grabbed the boy and kissed him long and hard. 'Both of you.'
'Great,' Billy giggled as he got from the bed. 'Josh will call in to see you later,' he grinned. 'At least, he will once I've told him you're OK.' .' He hurriedly put his clothing on and cheekily blowing a kiss fled the caravan. Marc stretched out on his bed... what more could he ask for. Josh tonight and then Josh and Billy tomorrow.
He had a quick shower and fixed himself a drink. The fact that the boy's chaperone was missing for a night was a Godsend. Chaperone was, in fact, a misnomer, she should have been called a Matron or House Mother, her main function was to make sure that the boys fed, bathed and wore clean clothing... all things young adolescents tend to forget. She wasn't actually a guardian of their morals, they were supposed to be old enough to guard themselves. Small chance and no chance there, Marc laughed silently, these kids were up for adventure and if it wasn't with him it would have been one of the good looking young prop handlers or even the animal trainers.
He sat in his so called lounge area with a long cold drink and awaited his guest. They had a two day stand down whilst the crew concentrated on the 'marauding horde' and the fire moat scene so he'd have time to recover for the duo the following night, for the present he was going to enjoy young Josh, maybe slow and sensual this time... a bit of loving rather than basic rutting.
It was an hour later and now totally dark before he heard the gentle tap on his door and Josh scampered in quickly closing up behing him. He was wearing thin blue shorts that looked like sportsweat and a white wifebeater displaying his flat belly and smooth arms. 'Hi, Marc,' he smiled shyly and sat down uninvited alongside his man friend.
'Well... hello, Josh,' Marc drawled and put his arm around the boy's shoulders feeling the warmth of the young body and the desire almost pulsing from the kid. Josh was hot, he was so hot he was almost on fire. 'I missed you.'
'Let's go to bed,' Josh croaked and Marc smiled. This kid had a need on him and from the tent in the front of his shorts there was no time to be wasted. He stood suddenly and bending over lifted the thirteen year old boy in his strong arms and carried him down to the end of the 'van and placed him on the bed. Josh played super cool and just lay there with a lazy smile on his face and watched as Marc turned all the lights off just leaving a small nightlight, just enough to see each others bodies gleaming in the humid night air.
'Marc....' Josh fell silent as his muscular friend straddled him and bent over to kiss. He wriggled returning the kiss hard as he felt his shorts and briefs going down exposing his jerking four inches or boy hardon to the dim light.
'Beautiful,' Mark husked and started to kiss the boy's smooth belly and then upto his tiny nipples removing the wifebeater on the way. At last Josh squirmed on the bed naked and lusting. His hero Marc Singer, The Beastmaster was quickly shedding his own clothing and then stood naked by the side of the bed with his stiff seven and a half inches of rock hard cock jutting and jerking at the thought of the tender young flesh awaiting it's assault.
'Billy does me from the front,' Josh giggled and raised his legs exposing his dark brown and pink pucker. He was quite fair skinned in spite of having dark hair and struck Marc as being like a childlike angel laying there. Billy who was younger by a year was probably around the same size but slightly darker skinned, the thought of them together made his erection almost hurt with desire.
'You're to small for that with me,' Marc grinned at the boy's disappointed face. 'But...'
'But?' Josh's disappointed frown was replaced by a smile. 'Tell me, tell me...'
'I'll show you,' Marc grinned and got onto the bed and took a quick suck on the boy's twitching cock. 'Roll over and crouch up doggy style.'
'Doggy style,' Josh giggled but obeyed enjoying the feel on Marc's strong hands on him as he posed himself and awaited what was next. He felt Marc's warm lips and wet tongue on his butt and thought that was it but then the tongue began to lap at his crack and he felt Marc's hands spread his buns exposing his cherry for more attention. He moaned and pushed his little tight ass backwards as he felt Marc lap and slobber at his hole and the the man's pointed tongue probe at his ring and then the thing he'd been waiting for. A slippery jerk and two fingers pushed in and Marc's other hand grasped his tight nuts working the small nuggets in their satin skinned sac. 'Ooooh...' he mewed and felt his head spin. Marc wasn't wasting any time tonight and that was good. He'd had lots of time with the randy little Billy now he wanted some of the real thing, the beatifully big, hot and fat mancock he remembered from a week or so ago. He wanted Marc to fuck him silly.
'Just a bit of lube,' Marc murmured slipping his fingers free and watching the little circular muscle close. He scooped some of his special stuff onto his fingers and intruded his fingers again into Josh's tiny hole and smiled as the boy wriggled and sighed with satisfaction as the movement eased and he felt the wel oiled fingers slide across his prostate with the gentlest of pressures. God, his dick was so hard, he dropped his head onto his arms and awaited the withdrawal and then the action.
'Do it,' he grunted looking back over his shoulder. 'Please.'
'Beg for it,' Marc smiled just rubbing the end of his oozing cock across the boy's smooth flanks and then drifting it up his crack. 'You want it, Josh boy.'
'Yeah, yeah... please,' Josh sobbed. 'Fuck me.'
That was it, that was enough. Marc placed his swollen glans up against Josh's pucker and gently pushed opening the boy up like a hot knife into butter. They both sighed with sublime satisfaction. Marc as he felt himself enter the boy and be gripped by the hot flesh of Josh's tight little ass and Josh as he felt the stretching and then the feeling of completeness, the feeling of being filled by a man and a man who wanted him.
'Yessss...' Marc hissed and started to move. Josh was no longer a virgin and since his last session had been regularly used by Billy, he wasn't loose or slack by any means but he was used to it and each little movement was giving him pleasure. The more hot cock he had in his body the more he liked it. 'We're gonna move around in a minute.' he whispered now moving a little faster really opening his lover up and when he felt his pubics press against Josh's firm butt he pulled on the boy's hips sheathing in deep and hard.
'Marc.....' Josh wailed feeling the full length settle in his belly moving slowly like a giant snake. 'Oooooooh.....' he pushed back savouring the heat and the hardness. 'What was that about moving around,' he grunted pushing back even harder.
'Do as I say.' Marc whispered laying on the boy's warm body for a moment. 'But keep it in tight all the way.'
'OK,' Josh grunted as he felt Marc guided them both down onto their sides.
'Lift your leg and turn but keep it in tight.' Marc instructed and started to move. It was a regular maneuver to Marc but a strange one to the boy. He didn't know what was going on as his leg was lifted and Marc moved him around but at the end they understood as Marc lay on him and his hot cock was still fully homed.
'Hey,' he exclaimed teary eyed.
'Hey.' Marc grinned and straightened Josh's limp body out and raised his legs. The boy had wanted a full frontal and he now had it. Marc put his hands onto the boy's slender waist and pulled and then let go. Josh fell back and grinned up at him. 'Put your legs up on my shoulder or around my waist.'
Josh settled for more or less resting his calves on Marc's hips and just squeezing a little to keep them in place and Marc began to fuck. At the end the boy's legs were waving in the air and Marc was going big time. He slipped out most of his cock and then slid it back in again drawing excited squeals and yelps from his young lover. Josh was in heaven, he could feel the complete length almost leave him and then the thing ram back in with a sweaty thwack. He was being fucked properly at last and he could stare up at his older lover other than when they kissed and that was most of the time. Marc held off as long as possible but in the end had to let it go, he felt the burning surge shoot up his shaft and into Josh's receptive body and the kid squirmed and gasped as he felt the hot splashes and squirts sear into his body and even begin to ooze around Marc's shaft and trickle down onto his tailbone. It was over and Marc nuzzled the boy's sweat sheened neck as he slowly worked in and out on his own coating of spunk. Josh was done and he was done well.
'I am fucked,' Josh grined and then giggled as he felt Marc slip free and the huge cum stained lump of flaccid cock nestle between his legs as he dropped them and they lay belly to belly.
'Don't want to squash you,' Marc smiled as they rolled onto their sides. He held the exhausted boy tightly pleasuring himself with the feel on Josh's hard four inch peg trapped between their bellies.
'That was totally incredible.' Josh whispered and held onto his lover. He stroked Marc's back feling the ridged muscle and smelling the male funk that saturated the small space. 'That's the way to go... full frontal,' he sounded awestruck at his own bravery and acceptance of the rigid cock now softening between his legs. 'It's shrinking,' he giggled.
'Yours isn't,' Marc whispered moving up and down a little feeling the hard boy cock between them.
'It will if you suck it,' Josh pleaded with his eyes.
'Your wish is my command,' Marc grinned quite pleased that Josh didn't want to fuck, he hadn't quite swallowed the shame of the last time. Being shagged by a child actor was a bit of a bummer. Mind you he wouldn't mind trying it with little Billy. He slipped free from Josh and lay an his back with his head upright against the bed's headboard. 'Straddle my chest young Prince Tal.'
'Gladly Beastmaster,' Josh sniggered and climbing over Marc's broad chest moved his groin closer to the older actor's mouth. Marc grabbed the jerking boy cock and peeling the foreskin well back took the succulent weeping morsel into his mouth. He could taste Josh's sweet boy cum and feel the boy's nuts tight in their smooth sac and went to work. Grasping the boy's smooth and cum stained buns he moved the boy's waist to and from taking the full length in as far as possible nosing into the lad's surprisingly healthy pubic bush. 'Aw... Jeez,' Josh whimpered and started to fuck into Marc's mouth like a lunatic. Marc smiled around the four inch prong, he'd handled bigger than this but he's never had such a smooth and spring handful of butt at the same time. Reaching between Josh's legs he rammed two fingers straight up into the boy;'s weeping hole. Josh was now trapped, fingers up his hole and suction on his cock held him in place. Finger fucked and blown at the same time, heavenly.
Josh moved in and out fucking into Marc's wet suction, each time he moved in he clamped his butt on the greasy fingers plunging in and out of his hole which was dripping and oozing stale cum and in the end he came.
'Aaaaah... oooh,' he shuddered and let fly, he held Marc's head and pumped his thin boy's cum straight down the his man's throat. Marc for his part swallowed and grinned. The boy had excelled himself, he rolled the thin spunky fluid around his teeth and gums and swallowed it. As Josh fell off to the side he lay him down and cuddled him, poor child was worn out, he gently rolled the almost comatose boy over onto he belly and parted his legs.'
'No...' Josh moaned but it was no good. Marc positioned himself and slowly slid home into the boys cum oozing boy cunt with a satisfied sigh. He felt Josh's muscles clamp on him... Yeah, Josh was ready for seconds.
The following day was another day of rest and relaxation. The main emphasis was on extraneous stuff meaning that the main actors would not be needed. Today was a day for stuntmen and technicians, the horde were doing their stuff in the burning moat again and again. Rip and Marc watched for a while and Marc went over to have something to eat and drink. He need to build his strength up and was a bit concerned that the boys hadn't been playing around. They were normally in the background when not employed either kicking a ball around or pestering the crew, this morning, however, there'd been no sign of them.
He was delighted to spot Billy in the cafeteria and the boy made a beeline for him after he sat down with is food.
'Where's Josh?' Marc asked casually.
'He's staying in bed... sick.'
'Jeez,' Marc looked up alarmed. 'What is it... anything serious. Has a doctor been called.'
'No, nothing serious,' Billy grinned from ear to ear. His voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. 'He's got a sore ass so he's acting out a migrane. He's staying in bed for the day.'
'Thank Christ for that,' Marc breathed.
'You done him well last night,' Billy chortled at his young friend's discomfort. 'He had an ice pack on his fanny last night.'
'Yeah, alright, alright,' Marc shushed the boy. Christ, the way the kid went on the whole set would know about their escapades in no time at all. 'We'd better call tonight's little gettogether off.'
'No way,' Billy snapped angrily. 'You promised.'
'I didn't promise anything.'
'Yes you did,' Bill retorted red faced and then stomped upto the counter. Marc sighed, this was going to be difficult.
Billy returned and sat with a big glass of iced OJ. 'Josh said he was going to give tonight a miss... I have to look after you on my own.'
'Jeez, you're only twelve, kid.'
'So what,' Billy snapped. 'Josh is only thirteen and I am bigger than him anyway.'
That was true, Marc thought. Purely on the physical front, there was less than a year different in their ages and Billy did have a bigger build than the skinny Josh. Maybe not much bigger but just a bit and he was an attractive boy.
'Come on, Marc... just you and me,' Billy whispered. 'I'll be good.' He licked his lower lip sensually and Marc felt the boy's leg press against his under the table. Why not?
'Well, maybe,' he played hard to get.
'Great,' Billy beamed a cheeky chipmunk grin looking well pleased with himself. 'It'll be good tell ya... maybe I'll call in this afternoon if you're around, give you a sample of what's on offer.'
'Billy...' Marc protested but the boy laughed and fled the tent clearly going to report back to his friend. Marc watched the slender form disappear and sighed. What the hell had he let himself in for.
Around one o'clock it started to spit with rain and an hour later it was raining heavily. Filming was cancelled and the extras and stuntment who had been involved in the battle scenes were retired for the day, they were instructed to be ready for the follwing day bright and early but this again would not concern the stars or the second stringers. Marc saw Billy being towed away by his father who had suddenly appeared on the site and guessed that his afternoon's fun was on hold. Billy could hardly tell his pop that he had an assignment with a muscle bound star and that was in that star's caravan. Marc had to be patient, he knew that Billy would come through, the kid knew what he wanted. He decided to visit Josh although in theory the adults were not supposed to visit the caravan that the kids shared. Anyway, he went, the boy was 'sick' after all. The worse that could happen was that he might get some funny looks from the crew and most of them had gone into hiding with the rain.
He slithered through the rain and mud and made it to the boy's place without mishap and after knocking gently on the door opened up and peered in. The 'van was about the same size as his and contrary to what the boys put across their chaperone didn't share it with them, they had it to themselves and in fact, there were two sleeping areas. Marc guessed as he peered into the gloom that most of their time would have been spent in one bed.
'Anyone in?'
'Yeah, down the end,' a surprisingly cheery voice called out, he immediately recognised Josh and the boy sounded healthy enough in spite of his sick call.
Marc went in and closed the door. He knew once he was inside he was safe, the so called chaperone was out of it for the time being and he'd seen Billy get into a car with his father so that was him out of the way as well. 'I hear you're sick,' he smiled down at the boy in bed more or less in darkness.
'I was tired and a bit sore,' Josh giggled. 'I decided to have a day chilling out and this is the ultimate,'
'Sure is,' Marc agreed with a smile and sat on the boy's bed. 'Get you anything?'
'A little loving,' Josh did a remarkable impression of a small child wanting a cuddle. He'd make a fine actor one day, Marc decided.
'Fancy that,' Marc took the lightweight covering between his fingers and slowly drew it down exposing Josh's narrow chest, he wasn't surprised to find that the boy's cock jutted up on his belly at full stretch. 'Been jerking?' He grinned.
'Just stopped,' Josh laughed. 'I thought you were the Jerk Monster who eats young jerkers.'
'I am,' Marc grinned and ducked his head to run his tongue the length of Josh's warm meat.
'Aaah, nice,' Josh groaned holding Marc's thick hair and givng a little thrust up with his skinny hips. Marc immediately slipped his finger under the boy's twitching cock and lifting it up slipped his mouth over the tasty morsel. This was so bad, he was getting a real taste for boy cock. 'Stop, stop,' Josh suddenly spoke. 'Lock the door and get naked.'
Marc didn't need telling twice, he slipped from the bed locking the door and returning to his young lover. As the boy watched he swiftly disrobed and got into bed with Josh. They cuddled in the warmth and Josh wriggled in Marc's powerful arms. 'This is cosy,' Marc remarked slipping his own stiffness between Josh's smooth legs and clasping the beautifully soft and smooth boy buns.
'Mmmmm.'
Josh's erection was now in it's favourite place, well, second favourite after Billy's tight little ass, it was trapped in the body heat between his and Marc's hard belly muscles.
'I thought it'd be better for Billy if he had his time tonight with just you... more romantic,' Josh grinned in the gloom and drifted his lips across Marc's. 'I'll suffer,' he added a little dramatically.
'We've got this afternoon,' Marc remarked.
'We have,' Josh agreed with a giggle. 'And I don't feel so sore now,' he fumbled under his pillow and produced a big tube of suntan lotion. He gave Marc an almost girly look, his intentions were pretty clear. he could see an opportunity and was going for it.
'Sit on me,' Marc ordered laying on his back and taking the lotion. Josh looked confused for a bit until Marc grabbed him and manhandled him across smearing the sun tan glop between his legs and into his crack. As Marc saw the realisation in Josh's eyes he positioned the boy astraddle his waist and centred him. 'Take your time,' he said softly.
Josh self confidently raised himself up on his knees and wriggled until he felt Marc's oiled lump brush across his pucker. With a look of extreme concentration on his face he gently lowered himself until he felt the pressure upon his ring and then took the final step. Just a slight drop of the hips and he felt the swollen, spongey glans open him up and then the thick heat was inside his body yet again. 'Jeeeeez,' he whined and froze but Marc's siezed his hips and stared to move him up and down. A split second later Josh was getting into it big time bobbing up and down swallowing more and more of Marc's thickly swollen shaft.
'Good boy,' Marc sighed as the boy's body slowly but quite definitely decended on his sex absorbing it a half inch at a time. Josh's body dropped lower and lower until Marc felt the boy's tautly stretched butt settle on his belly. Josh had taken it all and was smiling a trifle wanly at his man lover laying beneath him. A slow and sensual wriggle and he settled firmly on Marc's groin feeling the heat and the mass in his belly. Marc grabbed him and dragged him down for a long tongue twirling kiss at the same time he moved within the boy's well stretched rectum.
'Aaaaah,' Josh moaned but then smiled down at Marc and fell sideways. Marc had to go with him to stay in and they finished up on their sides. Marc now began to move to and fro gently fucking the willing and squirming kid, he knew what Josh was after and he was going to oblige. Another roll and Marc was on top and Josh was underneat. His legs went up the side of Marc's sweating torso until Marc captured them under his pits and started to move. He could see form the smile on Josh's face that is was exactly what was wanted. He started to move faster and felt Josh's boy fanny grip him as he started to really move. In the end Josh wriggled and his legs finished up on Marc's broad shoulders and that's when the man went for it bigtime. A mighty thrust taking Josh up the bed and he was slipping, sliding and slamming into the kid's well spread and bruised hole raising little squeaks and squeals as Josh felt the thick hotness spear into his belly time and time again.
'By Christ, you are good,' Marc panted ramming and battering his way to a climax.
'Betcha say that to Billy tonight,' Josh groaned and held the mans sweat sheened hips as they moved. 'He's a raver, he is wild, so wild.'
'We'll see,' Marc laughed and then bending Josh almost double and forcing his legs almost down around his head he went for his end game. Josh's butt was as tight and stretched as it could be and now Marc hammered downwards into the beautiful heat and then it was in him. He gave one final mighty thrust hard enough to split any kid less experienced and he felt his boiling hot spunk surge up his shaft and spurt into Josh's body.
Josh moaned and flogged away at his slippery boy cock and came at the same time spraying his own boy cum up on his belly where it glistened in pearly puddles. He didn't care from the throbbing and pulsing in his arse he was being replenished. He could feel Marc moving quite easily in him now his thick shaft well lubricated with juicy almost solid male semen.
'Gawd,' Marc allowed the boy's legs to fall and they straightened out with Marc's cum coated penis still deep and hard in Josh's tender flesh.
It was not long after that that they split. Marc tried to give the boy a blow as some sort of reward but Josh was all played out. One thing he did confirm and that was that he was one huindred percent sure of staying in his caravan tonight. Billy was coming to see Marc and Josh was staying out of the way. As he said: Two's company and three's a crowd. Marc agreed, however much he fancied the two together he doubted that he could manage. There's only so much a mere mortal can achieve. Anyway, maybe a bit of loving and tenderness with the delicious Billy before the action started would be nice.
Marc wasn't normally into kissing and canoodling but he was beginning to change, these kids were worth it and they came through in the end. After bidding a sweet farewell to the exhausted Josh he staggered back to his own caravan, maybe a shower, a drink and a snooze in that order and then the beautiful Billy boi.
He barely awoke in time for the crew's regular evening meal and get to gether but he did make it in the end and took his normal seat with Rip Torn and the leading lady, Tanya Roberts whom he cordially disliked. He was pleased when John Amos joined them, at least on the body building and surfing front they had common ground. John was into young dudes as he called them but of the West Indian or Latino variety. It wasn't a subject that they discussed openly but both knew the others tastes.
'How are you doing with our child stars?' John asked over a drink after the meal had finished.
'We get on OK,' Marc answered carelessly.
'Mmmmm,' John smiled. 'Be careful, there are lot of eyes and ears on a cowboy production like this.'
'My concience is clear,' Marc said shortly not quite liking the way the conversation was going.
'I'm just saying; be careful. Gossip is a terrible thing and you have a career to think about,' he suddenly grinned and ordered two more drinks. 'You might tell them to be a bit more discreet when they talk in their caravan. Sound carries and those two haven't learnt to keep their voices down.'
'Ah, right,' Marc sighed with relief. All the same he needed to have a word to his little friends. As they said in the last big war: Careless talk cost lives, it could also destroy reputations. Being a gay and having a hankering for the normal young hustler and film set camp follower was perfectly acceptable, just look at Rock Hudson, James Dean and Montgomery Clift to name but a few. Child actors under the fifteen or sixteen mark were another thing altogether.
Eventually he split from the mob. They were clearly intent on another night of heavy drinking but fortunately he was known to dislike that scene so no one noticed when he disappeared around ten o'clock. He need to get prepared for his guest and he didn't think Billy would be stupid enough to prance upto his caravan whilst everyone was around but you never knew with kids.
The area of his caravan was quite dark and he walked across the damp ground carefully, he didn't want a spill in the dark but he was soon safe and sound inside. The first thing he noticed as he went in and poured himself what would be his last drink for the night was a smell, an unfamiliar smell. It was one of the deodorants, CK he suspected but certainly not one he wore. Someone had been in. He stood and checked around and nothing seemed disturbed and anyway, he always made a point of locking up. The cleaners had their own keys and they wouldn't be around at this time of night. He sipped his drink and took a more leisurely look and came to the conclusion nothing had been mover or tampered with. He'd just settled down to await Billy when he heard a stiffled giggle from his closet, the coset where his wardrobe for what it was worth was stored. He sprang over half expecting what was displayed when he flung the door open.
Billy Jacoby who sometimes used the surname Jayne was huddled in the corner and giggling fit to bust.
'Come here,' Marc grabbed the boy's wrist and dragged him out. His heart which had leapt up into his mouth subsided and he slung the t-shirted boy onto the bed. 'You nearly made me crap my pants,' he looked at the boy on the bed and grinned. 'Gotta be worth a good spanking.'
'No, no,' Billy scurried up into the corner now looking decidedly worried.
'Hiow did you get in?'
'Stole a janitor's master key,' Billy said proudly.
'Mmmmm,' Marc walked to the end of his 'van and looked the door, he peered arond the curtains but the place was deserted, everyone was over in the bar. The only two caravans that were anywhere near his were Rip's and John's and they were more interested ion their own affairs than his. He turned all the lighjts off other than a small one in the sleeping section and sat looking at his little companion. In fact although just about a year younger than Josh, Billy was a well set up boy and sat there quite confidently, he certainly wasn't worried about being locked in a caravan with a man and a man twice his size at that.
'I thought it would be better to come over early to be on the safe side,' Billy explained.
'Is that so?' Marc finished his drink in one gulp and laying on his bed grasped the boy and dragged him down alongside. 'This is nice.'
'Isn't it,' Billy's voice quavered but he smiled bravely as Marc rolled over and gathered him in his arms. Their first kiss was a bit of a fumble but their second was the real thing. Billy could taste the whiskey on Marc's lips but didn't care, it would wear off but for the moment he had this hunk of a man wanting him and that was enough. He whimpered as he felt Marc's hand inside his t-shirt caressing his smooth torso and cupping his buns pulling them even tighter together. 'I can feel your thing,' he mumbled. 'It's huge.'
'It's all yours and yours is mine,' Marc whispered unbuttoning the top of the boy's shorts and just sliding them over the hips and delving inside at the back and inside the briefs to feel the ultimate smoothness and warmth of the boy's tightly clenched buns.
'Josh can handle it and so can I,' Billy unclipped the top of Marc's khaki jeans, he wanted to feel the monster in the flesh, he wanted to feel the heat and the hardness.
Marc slowly undressed the boy savouring the sight and the feel of the nubile boy's body as he became naked. At last Billy was sprawled on the bed wriggling and laughing as he was attacked by Marc's wandering hands and his ever present lips, Billy couldn't stand it any longer but Marc had to ask, he wasn't giving away his tight ass to the man without a bit of begging.
Marc on the other hand just toyed with the boy, he'd managed to get rid of his own clothing whilst disrobing Billy and their naked bodies rolled around with Billy nearly being eaten alive. Marc had the boy's small hairless scrotum in his mouth and at last had the slender legs splayed and the dark brown pucker exposed with a hint of inner red. Licking his finger he pushed against it and felt it give much easier than Josh's. Billy had been fucked and quite recently by the feel of it, he wasn't going to ask questions and get into a discussion he had Billy and Billy was ripe. He probed deeply feeling the boy smooth and slick inside and pressed his finger against the kid's immature prostate.
'Ooooh...'
Marc grinned as he felt the boy's body spasm and push back onto his moving hand. 'Do you want it, Billy?'
'Do you want it?' Billy countered.
'Very much.' Marc slipped his finger free and splaying the boy attacked his sweet ass with his mouth. He lapped and probed with his tongue tasting the boy's sweet funk and the incredible smoothness of the kid's actually entry. He felt the soft flesh part as he forced his tongue into the tiny hole.
'Go on then,' Billy croaked. Honour was satisfied, Marc hadn't actually begged but he had asked.
Marc positioned the boy on all fours still lapping and licking at the ever so sweet boy fanny lubricating and easing the circular muscle until he felt Billy's ass ram back onto his face. 'Go on, Marc,' Billy repeated but this time he was nearly begging, he'd given into the tongue and the fingers, he wanted the real thing.
Marc knelt behind the crouching boy and annointed his jutting penis with his lube, he was precuming and his cum was dribbling, he was more than ready. Slowly and carefully be positioned himself at the boy's hole and gave a gentle push.
'Aaah,' Billy's head dropped to the bedding and his ass stuck up in the air as once Marc felt his glans lodge in the boy's super tight ring grabbed the slender hips and pushed again this time sinking about and inch of his stiffness into the hot and clinging flesh of his willing victim. 'Oh, Jeez,' Billy sobbed.
'Alright? Marc asked moving slowly but sinking deeper into Billy's delicious warmth and tightness.
'Bigger than Josh's,' Billy laughed and pushed back onto the slow thrusts.
Marc grinned. Billy was easy, he'd had it before and he was experienced, he was just moving upmarket. The fuck began. Marc held the boy's hips and slowly fucked in and out sinking deeper and deeper opening Billy up and stretching his internals until he felt himself almost bottom out. Nearly passing out at the feel of Billy's incredible warmth and tightness he made his final thust seating himself deep and hard into the boy's hot flesh.
'Gosh,' Billy wriggled back on Marc's hot cock. He'd done it, he had Marc Singer's enormous cock in his ass, it was now time for a bit of fun. He, himself was as hard as a rock but as he tried to wank himself Marc moved his hand and told him to save it. Billy did so grinning at the mattress, Josh had told him about how he'd fucked Marc and Billy was up for that. The perfect end to a perfect night, fucking Marc Singer... Jeez!
Marc was in deep now and fucking away with regular strokes and Billy for his part was enjoying the feel of the fat hardness tearing into his body. The shame of it, enjoying being fucked by a man but no one would know, Marc wasn't going to brag about sex with underage boys that was for sure. Billy felt himelf being guided onto his side and Marc's strong body cuddle him whist still rumping him like a machine. He pushed back and he swore Marc got even harder and bigger if that was possible. He groaned into the pillow as he felt himself being crushed in Marc's srong arms and then it happened...'
A savage jolt and Marc stayed in buried deep and then the throbbing and pumping. Billy squealed as he felt the hot wetness spurt into his belly. Slimy squirt after squirt, he realised that Marc was cuming and this was amazing, after Josh's schoolboy climax this was the real thing. He wriggled his ass on the ejaculation as he felt his belly awash with thick creamy spunk and even felt the wetness inside his legs as it trickled from his hole, Marc was done.
'That was fantastic,' Marc breathed heavily cuddling Billy's sweat coated body and moving slowly in his own mess.
'Better that Josh?'
'A gentleman doesn't tell,' Marc smiled and kissed the boy's wet neck. He slid free and flipping Billy over attacked the boys sweet lips with his own capturing the boy's flickering tongue in his mouth. He could feel the kid's hard pecker rubbing againt his belly and the smear of the boy's cum. Amazing, this kid was only twelve and he was up for it. 'Wan't a go?' Marc didn't know how to ask but Billy must know what he meant.
'Yeah,' Billy's eyes sparkled. 'And then you do me again.'
'All night long,' Marc grinned and he meant it.
To be continued in Part 3
Part 3. The boys and Marc meet up in L.A. at the Premier. For some screencaps of Marc and the boys (just as a reminder) and for character pix from my other stories gimma a buzz.
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