THE BEASTMASTER'S BOYS
Concerns American actors Marc Singer, Josh Milrad and Billy Jacoby during the filming of The Beastmaster (released 1982).
There is a second part which I'm working on and should have ready in 7 or so days.
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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. 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.
APOLOGIES TO ANYONE CONCERNED WITH THE PRODUCTION OF 'THE BEASTMASTER' 1982 ESPECIALLY THE ACTORS CONCERNED. ANY PUBLICY IS GOOD PUBLICITY ESPECIALLY WITH AN ANCIENT TURKEY LIKE THIS WAS. I LIKED IT ANYWAY MAINLY BECAUSE BACK THEN I THOUGHT MARC SINGER WAS WICKED AND THE KIDS WERE TASTY. I'VE JUST DOWNLOADED THE FILM VIA PIRATE WHICH GOT ME GOING ON THIS ONE.
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THE BEASTMASTER'S BOYS
by
G. Cutter
Thank God that was over, Marc slumped back on one of the seats in his big star's caravan. He was a star after all even if the film looked like it was a Disney spin off. He had a chance to spread his oiled muscles about, flash his beautiful smile and charm probably most of the little girls in the US of A and their moms. Knowing his audience as he did he suspected he had as many young male and boys fans as well but that was something he didn't speak about. He stood and stretched himself to his full height admiring his taut abs in the mirror. He couldn't decided whether to have a shower or just collapse on his bed, the day's filming was finished and the temperature had to be in the nineties. Not a day to walk around and not even a day to wander about the crew's quarters and give a likely lad the wink and nod. Most of them in the know knew him and just what that wink meant... Marc Singer needed a well set up companion. His taste lay more in the direction of young surfers and high school boys but that was something else he kept to himself.
The filming was going well but they were stuck in this damn awful place and the heat and the restrictions on his normal lifestyle were beginning to stiffle him, he liked to surf the clubs and bars, take something back to his place and party. He didn't like to admit it but sex came first and second, partying came third but you had to give the youngsters what they liked. They liked to be seen with him and he could always go through the rather flakey routine of calling them long lost cousins or pals from the ol' hometown.
Never mind, the air was circulating well keeping the outside temperature outside which was the best place for it and he was tired. He seemed to have spent most of the morning clambering up and down a rather unsafe simulation Mayan pyramid. Or was it Aztec or Toltec, he's had the lecture but he couldn't really care less.
'Dammit, a shower,' he grunted to himself and slid off his loincloth and container as he called it. With the size of his organ he had to wear an especially rigged jock to keep himself contained (hence the name) during his more active shots. Apart from cracking the crew up it wouldn't do to get the more ladylike extras excited not to mention the animals who trained or not always seemed prone to take a bite or nip here and there.
He grinned as he adjused the water to a pleasantly tepid stream. He wondered if little Josh Milrad had to wear one, probably not the kid was only fourteen or was it thirteen, a little darling all the same even if he was a little too young for play. Marc soaped his burgeoning penis seeing Josh scampering about in his little loin cloth which didn't leave much to the imagination, then again it didn't give any viewers a glimpse of anything too private. The kid wore a pair of tight BVDs under his flapping kilt, flesh coloured to be sure but they were there all the same. No one got to see Josh Milrad's pecker or nuts except himself and maybe the old dragon who was chaperoning him for the shoot. Marc had a pretty good idea that the old man of the movie, Rip Torn eyed the boy a little more than he should but one never knew with Rip whether he was hamming, acting or just acting naturally if any actor can do that.
Marc eventually got from the shower and towelled himself off and wondered how to pass the afternoon, one thing was for sure and that was he wasn't going outside, everyone was on siesta anyway.
There was a subdued rap on his caravan door and he cursed. Not everyone was on rest and rec that was for sure.
He opened his door and still in the cool shade peered out into the blazing glare of the afternoon sun, it was young Josh in khakis shorts, a dirty t-shirt and an enormous ball cap. 'Can I come in?' He squeaked in his voice which hovered between boy and man.
'Yeah, quickly,' Marc grinned somehow welcoming the interruption, someone to talk to at least. Got to be a change from Rip half drunk as was his style and the wandering hands didn't help. Marc was into younger not older and he found Rip's advances a bit of a pain, luckily Rip handled rejection well, he'd probably had lots of practice Marc assumed. 'Come in, kid.'
Josh sprang in and scooted his cap across the caravan allowing his unruly black hair to shake free. 'Damn hot out there,' he grinned brightly.
'Don't swear, your chaperone'll be attacking you with a soapy bagel.'
'If she dared,' Josh scoffed. 'I'll fire her. She is hired not appointed.'
Marc nodded, he wasn't too sure of the difference but that was Josh boi's problem not his.
'So what is it; rehearsal, discussion, bored or buddy time?'
'Buddy time,' Josh grinned.
'We can talk about 'Bunnicula the Vampire Rabbit' if you like,' Marc laughed.
'Pleeeese...' Josh pulled a face. 'I was only eleven.'
'Well, you're a little man now.'
'Not that little,' Josh flashed his teeth. 'Which brings me to a problem...'
'Yeah, go on.' Marc wrapped his towel a little more safely around his middle and fished two cold drinks from his litle fridge. 'Go on,' he repeated handing a can acoss to his young guest.
''How do you stop getting an erection all the time,' Josh broke off red faced. 'I asked you 'cos you're the only man I know to talk to sorta thing.'
'Well...' Marc paused looking at the carpet allowing time for the boy to lose his blush attractive as it was. 'Most kids just jerk it away. It's quite normal especially at your age.'
'How do you do that with a chaperone sharing your 'van?'
'Dodge her,' Marc laughed. 'She doesn't watch over you in the shower or crapper does she?'
'I suppose,' Josh looked a little calmer. 'Do you still do it?'
'Do what?'
'Jerk,' Josh flushed tomato red this time. 'I'd better go,' he got to his feet and looked around for his cap.
'Stay,' Marc commanded, in his Beastmaster role, he stood and put his hand on the boy's bony shoulder. 'Stop and chat, I wanna help out not upset you.'
'Thanks.'
'Yes, I do jerk off now and then if I can't get the real thing... There, now you know.'
'Thank Christ for that,' Josh beamed. 'I thought I was the pervert of the crew.'
'Nothing perverted about having a hand job,' Marc smiled at his young friend. Well, after that short conversation they had to be friends didn't they? He was also looking at the boy with fresh eyes. The kid wasn't all that little and if he also had the urge to jerk every now and then he wasn't such a child either. 'Let me ask you a question...' he paused and getting no response pressed on. 'If you were at home with nothing to do for a week or so how many times would you jerk off a week or even a day.'
'A week?' You've gotta be joking,' Josh laughed. 'Two or three times a day is more like it.'
'Wow, Bunnicula got nothing on you.'
'Shurrup going on about that damn movie,' Josh squealed and grabbed his groin. 'You've got me going now.'
'A rabbit turns you on?' Marc mimed astonishment.
'No,' Josh continued to laugh and fumbled at his groin. 'This is what I wanted to speak to you about... get some advice.'
'Your pecker?'
'My hardons,' Josh flushed again but not so much this time, Marc assumed the kid was feeling a bit safer now. 'How can I stop them?'
'Jerk off every time you can,' Marc smiled. 'It is normal, you're not a freak, all kids your age get this thing. Especially if they keep thinking about sex all the time.'
'Do not,' Josh scowled. 'Mind you with a half naked guy smothered in body oil in your face all the time it's hard.' He realised what he'd said and laughed. 'It's hard all the time.'
Marc looked at the boy and wondered. He wondered why a thirteen or fourteen year old should be turned on by an oiled chunk of muscle. He could see it in a twenty year old hustler who was genuinely gay but a schoolboy... that was a big question mark. He craftily observed Josh as the boy supped his can, he was nice, he was sweet and he was well under the age... he was jail bait.
'I could do it right now,' Josh giggled and looked slyly at Marc. 'Look,' he smoothed the material of his shorts outlining a tube of four or maybe five inches and it was pretty obvious what the not so mystery object was.
'Look?' Marc laughed. 'This is look,' he unselfconciously outlined his own hardness within his damp towel regretting his stupid move as soon as he'd done it. What a damned cretinous thing to do and in front of a kid as well.
'Wowsers... that is so huge,' Josh sat there with his mouth open staring at Marc's towel and the lump within. 'Wow...' He reached out and lightly rested his hand on the hardness. Marc closed his eyes. What the hell had he done, he was lost, he was going to hell without passing go and without collecting the money. With a sense of despair he reached across and felt at the front of Josh's shorts, he could feel the heat and the stiff flesh. He opened his fist and for the very first time since he was a boy actually held another boy's erection. Maybe it was no great crime when you were a boy yourself but he wasn't a boy, he was a grown man. He felt Josh's hand grasp at his towel and take a good feel through the towelling. 'Can I touch it?' Josh muttered.
'Come down the bedroom, the curtains are drawn,' Marc muttered feeling things slipping away from him. He wanted this kid naked on his bed, he wanted to be naked as well, for the first time since his little adventures back when he was in the Scouts the thought of mutual masturbation was in his mind. If he managed to get Josh naked anything could happen but things were well and truly out of control now.
'Alright,' Josh quite happily walked the length of the 'van and entered the darkened out sleeping section. It wasn't completely dark it was bathed in an amber light as the sun forced it's way thropugh the orange curtains. To Josh's eyes it was like the gateway to heaven, Marc's tall frame dwarfed him but he had the man eating out of his hand and he knew it. He had the power, Marc Singer, the beautifully muscled Beastmaster was putty in his hands. 'I like it in here,' Josh whispered as if he was in a church. He tugged his t-shirt off over his head and stood bare chested, this was no big deal though, he he'd been acting with Marc for the last threee months half naked for God's sake.
Marc sat on the edge of his bed and looked at Josh standing there. Josh grinned and started to sway to music in his head and unclipped the top of his shorts, he swayed and hummed his own little tune as he imitated the dancing girls in the film, Marc watched mesmerised as this very ordinary boy turned into something totally sexual, a young boy Lolita. Josh sensually ran his zip down and parted his shorts exposing a tight dark haired pubic bush surprisingly thick for a boy of his age. As Marc sat on the bed feeling his own hardness rise to a full erection Josh continued to sway and his shorts slid down his thin legs, he had no underwear on and his stiff four inches of semi skimmed meat popped free and jutted up and out, his foreskin was half back and his dark red knob peeped with it's pee slit agape. Marc licked his lips, the boy had gone from plain to gorgeous in one minute flat... he had to have him.
'Come here, Josh,' he croaked with a dry throat.
Josh gave a sexy little smirk and stepping from his shorts approached the bed and stepped into Marc's arms. Marc embraced the boy's smooth body cupping each smooth tight little bun in his hands, as Josh froze in surprise and shock the older man dropped his head and took the jerking penis into his mouth. Josh shuddered and stood there shaking as he felt Marc Singer's lips run up and down his stiffness and the faintest of suction as Marc treated him like an outside popsicle.
'Oh, my Gawd,' Josh sighed and allowed his naked body to be drawn onto the bed. He wasn't that out of it though, as he was drawn across Marc's smooth and muscular body he drew the towel clear allowing Marc's seven inches of full erect man cock to spring free. Josh was up for an adventure, they had the caravann and the afternoon to themselves. He grasped Marc's hot cock with both hands and marvelled at the hardness and thickness as Marc kept up his sucking and kissing. Jost finally took an experimental lick and as Marc groaned his appreciation Josh began to fuck into Marc's suction and lap and suck at Marc's bulging glans. They were sixty nining, Marc Singer and his thirteen year old co-star. They were both damned and enjoying it immensely.
'I think I'm....' Josh's voice quavered and he started to fuck furiously into Marc's mouth. Marc could feel the boy's bubble butt tight in his hands and then his mouth was full of sweet tasting boy spunk, watery and sweet it slipped down his throat as he took in the remainder sucking the boy dry until Josh went limp.
'Was it good for you?' Marc laughed softly tasting the sour and sweet on his lips. He wasn't used to drinking cum, with his looks, his money and his status he was usually the one pumping face but this was an exception, a boy on the verge of youth and a boy man all the way. He savoured the taste of Josh's cum on his teeth and gently guided the kid's head downwards again. Josh quite happily started to lick and suck at the huge cock in front of his eyes and slurped away as if on a giant candy. He could feel Marc's hands fondling and pressing his butt and knew what the big guy wanted but not this time around. Once again he was in command and Marc was back to being putty in his hands... or in his mouth.
'Brilliant,' Josh gobbled. 'Wanna try something new?'
'Why not?' Marc ruffled the boy's thick black hair wondering what was coming next, he soon found out. Josh moved around and lay on top of him trapping the seven inches of rigid erection between his smooth thighs and clamped his legs.
'How's about that,' he smiled down at his older lover and kissed him gently on his cheek. He wriggled himself on the intruder between his legs and Marc began to move himself between the silken sweat sheened skin grasping the boys tightly clenched buns as he moved. A minute or so later he made his move, he moved the protesting boy off and rolled him over. As Josh groaned and protested he slipped between the boys legs again only this time from the rear. Josh soon got it and giggled as he felt the thing between his legs and Marc's bulbous glans slip and slide under his scrotum, reaching down he could feel the slippery lump moving as Marc fucked vigorously upwards between his tightly clamped legs.
'This is fun,' Marc panted as he fucked upwards and reached under Josh's belly grabbing the boys spunk and saliva slippery penis again and it was hard once more, he smiled as he fucked, the resilience of boyhood never ceased to amaze. He rolled onto his side taking the kid with him and moved faster feeling his heat coming. Josh pressed back hard sensing the coming climax and feeling Marc's firm body against his back and his lover's hot breath on his neck.
'Josh...' Marc breathed and with an almighty thrust exploded hot cum between the boy's legs up and over his tight ballsac and onto the bed.
'Whee,' Josh felt the thick man cum spray over his fingers as he reached down to smear the stuff over his nuts and onto his stiffness, he didn't remember cuming himself but he had his own watery stuff on his belly so he must have squirted in the excitement of Marc's climax. What a mess, Marc was slowing now but still oozing his pent up passion between the boy's smooth thighs. It wasn't a proper joining but it had to be the next best thing. He rolled the boy over and grabbed him tightly planting his lips onto Josh's. Josh looked startled and tried to pull away but then held Marc's muscular frame and returned the kiss. Why not, they'd shared one of those special moments after all, they were as good as lovers.
Minutes late they lay cooling off in the air conditioning's breeze and smiling at each other. More kissing and a lot more cuddling, boy and man at peace with themselves and the unknowing world. 'Bet you feel all dirty and disgusted with yourself now,' Marc whispered.
'No I don't,' Josh grinned. 'I feel great.
'Good,' Marc barely stiffled his sigh of relief.
'You seem to like my butt,' Josh smiled almost coyly.
'I do, I do,' Marc laughed and in a flurry rolled the boy over and started to kiss and nip at the firm young flesh. Josh just sighed and relaxed. He knew perfectly well what Marc wanted what Marc was, in fact, now ready for.
Smiling into the bedding Josh parted his legs a little anticipating Marc's next move and Marc acted as if programmed, he gently parted Josh's buns and peered at the treaure almost in his grasp. Josh Milrad's virgin and unplucked cherry. He kissed one smooth bun and then the other then greatly daring he ran his tongue from bottom to top of the boy's cleft.
'We'd better have a shower,' Marc pulled himself together, this was madness, he had a seven inch man sized cock and however infatuated he was the thought of putting that inside a skinny thirteen year old was just not on. Even if Josh was fourteen it made little difference, he was still a runt to the normal people he'd had sex with. He'd either split the boy's pucker or do internal damage and as randy as he was hurting the kid was a no-no.
'Still I know where to find you now,' Josh grinned as he got to his feet looking absolutely eatable with the smears of his own cum and that of Marc's smeared over his belly and genitals.
'If your chaperone saw you now she'd have a hissy fit,' Marc remarked.
'She'd fuckin' well freak out,' Josh laughed out loud. 'Mind you, if you did her she'd probably forgive you.'
'Small chance and no chance,' Mark laughed and guided the boy into the cramped shower. He got them both cleaned up and then it was down to more kissing but after a respectable interval he coaxed the boy to leave.
'Can I come around later?' Josh pleaded on the step of the 'van.
'Any time you like,' Marc smiled. 'We need to rehearse our lines together.'
'What?' Josh's brow creased in a frown and then it came to him. 'Ah, yeah... gotcha,' he grinned. 'See ya, lover boi,' he gave a cheeky grin, a cheery wave and scooted away.
'Jesus H. Christ,' Marc sighed and flopped back onto his seating. 'That was so intense.' He knew that Josh would be back for more, the kid had a taste for it and he was both eager and willing. Marc looked forward to the next time, they'd have to be ultra cautious but they would meet again... he didn't realise how soon.
Once it cooled later in the day Marc got dressing in lightweight khakis and a tennis shirt and walked across to the so called mess hut. This was part of the encampment set up by the crew on day one and also served as a bar. The film was running on a budget but at least the production company had tried to make the crew and actors as comfortable as possible. Once the outdoor stuff was done they'd head back to the L.A. to complete the lesser scenes.
Marc shared the evening with Rip who was at his vocal best, the leading lady who was a bore and John Amos who was pleasant enough but as straight as a poker.
He saw Josh who was playing around with Billy who was still around having a few scenes to finish off but was treating the whole experience as a holiday. Billy was supposed to be the boy version of Marc or Dar as he was called in the film. Josh was Tal and Marc suspected the writer of the a bit short on imaginations when it came down to names. Rip Torn played Maax and but at the moment he was trying hard to stroke Marc's leg under the table.
'What's this I hear about tomorrow?' Marc asked his fellow stars and the company generally.
'We have a day which seems a bit of a disaster,' the producer spoke in passing. 'Torrential rain forecast, I don't want to set up and get washed out.'
'I shall stay in bed and entertain,' Rip announced looked around for some sort of comeback but was unlucky.
'So shall I,' Marc grinned. 'My own.''
'Bitch,' Rip grinned raising a small laugh, his adventures with the crew weren't copmpletely secret and he didn't seem to mind in the slightest.
The evening wore on and Marc noticed that the youngsters were ushered away quite early on and felt a pang of regret, he'd been hoping that Josh and Billy might have come across at least for a chat but it hadn't happened. They were sharing a caravan and a chaperone so they were probably under orders not to mix with the older types especially with Rip with his rather obvious leanings although he wasn't in any way a chicken hawk.
Marc excused himself quite early on and returned to his 'van, he was tired and he was quite happy with his own company for the short time they had left and the thought had crossed his mind that no way was Josh going to approach him in front of everyone, at least in his caravan he had some small chance.
He'd only been inside for ten minutes and fixed himself an iced drink when there was a sharp rap on the door.
'Hi,' he grinned as he opened it, he'd recognised the knock straight away.
'Hi,' a beaming Josh scuttled in and presented him with a pile of paperwork.
'What's this?'
'My excuse for coming across,' Josh laughed and dropped the paperwork on the seat. He still had on his shorts and looked totally desirable in the weak lighting. I have to go back but I thought I might come over tomorrow and we can go over out scripts together.'
'Why not?'
'If the weather goes bad Billy is going into town with John and the others souvenir hunting.'
'Shrunken heads?'
'I guess,' Josh grinned and edged upto Marc and reached out. Marc closed his eyes as he felt the boy's small hand fondle his crotch. 'Tomorrow,' Josh giggling gently clasped Marc's heavy balls and then promptly fled.
'Teaser,' Marc cursed as the boy escaped.
'I know,' Josh laughed over his shoulder and disappeared.
Marc spent a hot and sweaty night but consoled himself of what he may or may not do with Josh on the following day. In fact, he thought young Billy was probably better looking than Josh but he had the idea that Billy was even younger. Jeez, the thought that he may even finish up with them both naked on his bed was beyong imagination but that would be too much to hope for.
He awoke early and true to the forecast the sky was overcast and there was a fine drizzle making the whole scene worse. he called out to some of the crew covering equipment that couldn't be moved and they confirmed that the day was a no-go and that the following day was forecast to be the same. They also informed him that most of them would be going to the nearby town and getting outside some bottles of the local rotgut. Marc just flopped back onto his bed but this time left the door unlocked. It could turn out to be an incedibly boring day or then again, maybe not.
It must have been an hour later that he heard the familiar rap on the door and a rather damp and really disgruntled Josh appeared. 'Coffee?' He called from the far end of the 'van.
'Yeah... please.' Marc sat up, he had a scrap of towelling over his midriff but doubted that Josh would care and Josh didn't. Five minutes later he appeared with two mugs and perched on the bed gazing at Marc's almost naked form with frank lust in his eyes.
'I've had my breakfast,' he grinned.
'Time for mine then,' Marc grabbed the boy and pulled him full length on the bed. He'd managed to leave himself alone overnight but now he could feel his balls hot and heavy and his seven inches as hard as a rod under his skimpy towel. Josh was just too much to leave alone. Cuddling the grinning boy he slipped his hands inside the boy's baggy shirt and ran his strong hands over the firm, young and exquistely smooth body writhing and beginning to move hotly in his hands.
'I'm so hard,' Josh whined.
'Aaaaah, poor baby,' Marc mocked and undid the top of the boy's shorts opening them up and extracting the four inch tube of stiff boy meat.
'Mmmmm,' Josh snuggled into Marc's embrace and giggled as he felt his shorts being taken down and his soft buttocks being carressed and his stiff pecker being gently massaged. 'Just what I need,' he whispered.
'I have needs,' Marc guided the boy's hand under the towel and was gratified when Josh took hold and worked the firm flesh to and fro.
'Everone's gone, the place is deserted.' Josh spoke quietly with a rasp in his throat. 'And we're rehearsing, I put the word around we're not to be disturbed.'
'Good,' Marc smiled gently and kissed the boy. He knew what he was going to do, Josh had hinted at what he wanted and by God he was going to get it, no going back now.
Marc continued to strip the boy until they were both totally naked and writhed on the bed in the gloom. Josh was tiny in comparison to Marc but Marc was past caring now. He knew what he wanted and if it took a bit of time, so be it.
'Mmmmmmm,' Josh purred and moved over, with a cheeky grin he settled on Marc's hard belly and fed the hot seven inch stiffness between his legs again. 'Go for it,' he whipsered and this time attacked Marc's lips with his tongue until the Beastmaster opened his mouth to admit the boy's slippery organ. Grasping the boy's tightly clenched buns he fucked upwards and Josh wriggled and moved on the hot cock moving between his silken skinned thighs. 'You're gonna have to fuck me sooner or later.' he whispered.
'This afternoon,' Marc groaned for the moment he was going to cum and it was going to be a good one. He could feel the boy's penis gliding up and down sandwiched between their bellies and suddenly heard Josh squeal and then felt the splatter of boy slime and the slipperyness as Josh closed his eyes panting hotly. Marc redoubled his efforts and was rewarded by his big cock jerking and spurting his climax betwen his legs and into the air. Josh laughed as he felt the thick creamy spunk between his legs, on his butt and even some splash onto his spine.
'Jeez,' that was something,' Josh smiled reaching behind himself. He could feel Marc's cum covered knob still between his cheeks and the puddles on juice on him hot and slippery. 'Wow.'
'The next one's inside you, baby.'
'Yeah, I know,' Josh grinned. 'And then you've got to do, Billy.'
'Billy? You told him.'
'He saw me come in and says that I have to fix it for him to come over on his own otherwise he's going to tattle.'
'Better do as he says then.'
'We'd better,' Josh smirked. 'But I'll show him a few tricks before he sees you,' he laughed. 'Tonight at bedtime.'
'Good for you.'
'Exactly,' Josh smirked. 'Massage me,' he ordered and slipped off his lover and lay flat on the bed on his belly with his smooth bubble but in the air.
Marc laughed and lay on his side and started to smear his huge cum all over the boy's tight little buns working it into the flesh and up the boy's back. Josh squirmed and laughed. This was too much, a jism massage, A Marc Singer spunk potion.
He giggled even more, in fact, he nearly went hysterical as he felt Marc's strong and slippery fingers between his buns. Then the shock as he felt one glide across his pucker and the gently prod. He stopped laughing and spread his legs a little, he tensed up, he knew what was going to happen.
'Relax, chill,' Marc crooned and continued to massage between the boys tight little buns and then ever so slowly and ever so gently pushed with one finger and entered Josh's virgin little pucker. Marc knew he was big, he knew that he could seriously damage a boy this size but muscles do stretch and sometimes they need help. He moved his finger in and out and as Josh's tenseness ebbed he began to work his finger in a circular motion easing and lubricating the tight little sphincter.
'Oooh,' Josh wriggled and opened his legs wider. 'I thought you were going to wait,' he whispered.
'I am,' Marc said. 'Until this afternoon when it's really quiet, everyone will be at their siesta and we can have the whole afternoon to ourselves.'
'Great,' Josh sniggered and pushed his bum up, he looked over his shoulder with a little pout when Marc's finger left him but a second later he grinned. He felt the pressure and the slightest of pains as two of Marc's thick fingers invaded his ring this time. They glided easily to and fro on a coating of spittle and spunk and he pushed up hard onto the thrusts. This was fun, he was even hard again at the thought of Marc taking him. It would be a drag waiting but it would be worth it and the things he would have to show Billy tonight. He started to wank his rigid boy cock again, he couldn't help it.
'Come here,' Marc smiled and laying the boy on his back tucked his knees back onto his narrow chest. 'Now...' Marc smiled and smeared more mess on the boy's stretched pucker and pushed in.
'Aaaaah,' Josh wailed but held his knees apart as he felt Marc's hot mouth swallow his jerking cock and the fingers began to move in and out faster rotating all the time this time opening him up for real. Josh lay there moaning as he was vigorously finger fucked and sucked at the same time. He fucked into Marc's mouth which had the effect of moving his body on the thrusting fingers, Marc was slipping in deep and hard but this was just the lead up to the real thing in the afternoon.
In the end Josh came, one of best ever he reckoned as he clamped his butt on the fingers and his cock jerked and spewed his watery jets of boy essence deep into Marc's eager mouth. Then it was all over they cuddled and kissed happy in their sweat and funk ready for a small lunch and a big afternoon. Marc was making it last for two reasons, he was taking it slow so that he could relax trhe boy and especially the boy's virgin hole but just as importantly he was prolonging the pleasure for himself and hopefully Josh himself.
'Youre going to try this all on Billy tonight?'
'Yeah,' Josh grinned. 'He loves playing around... you know... like this.'
'Mmmmm.'
'He's got the hots for you as well, you could have a two boy weekend.'
'Sounds good,' Marc laughed, he bent over to give his little soon to be lover one last long and lingering kiss. 'We'd better split before anyone starts answering questions.'
'Yeah,' Josh laughed. 'Jeez, I'm so excited,' he twittered on as he collected his clothing completely oblivious to the mess and the stink of man and boy sex.
'So am I, so am I,' Marc Singer chuckled under his breath. Yes, the afternoon was going to be an exciting one all round.
Most of the staff and crew had abandoned the site and headed for the nearest small town as it had two half decent hotels and bars. The film site itself had all the facilities but with the rain now settling in it could soon become a swamp and anyone with any sense was keeping under cover. Marc saw Josh chatting with Billy Jacoby and wondered what the younger boy would be doing whilst Josh was being deflowered. He was still a bit nervous about taking the boy all the way but Josh seemed determined and it would be hard to back down now. Anyway, there wasn't going to be another opportunity like this. The place was almost deserted apart from a rowdy group getting drunk in the so called dining hall and the bored looking local caterers. The animal handlers were in a group huddled over paperwork and were probably discussing when and where their charges would be required next. The film was on target and a day or even a couple of days wouldn't upset things too much. Just right, the Beastmaster stretched his muscular legs and felt his groin hot and needy. He either wanted a good jerk off or a randy little fourteen year old, he looked around and Josh and Billy had disappeared.
Fifteen minutes later and after a final drink he said his goodbyes, he put it around that he was feeling under the weather a little and would be sleeping for a while. He got the usual longing glances from a few but that was now routine and he ignored them. Boys first and maybe young men a lot later when the boys finally got bored.
He ran splashing through the mud to his caravan, in spite of the downpour it was still quite warm and once inside he quickly stripped off and ducked into the shower. He never even heard the door open and then close.
'Hey,' Josh's face peered around the corner into the small bathroom section. He gave Marc a big beam staring at the muscular Adonis gleaming with soap and water in the small cubicle. 'Wow,' he grinned looking down at Marc's pendulous manhood hanging heavy and swollen between his legs. 'Now that is a challenge.'
'Get yourself a drink,' Marc laughed. 'I'll be out in a minute.'
'No way,' Josh squealed and began to tear his clothing off and then fully naked slipped into the shower alongside his hero.
'Aw, Josh,' Marc sighed and held the slippery boy in his arms. It had started. He groaned as he felt Josh's busy hands on his organ which was swelling and hardening with the boy's attentions.
'Do my ass again,' Josh demanded and span around in the shower presenting his tight little white butt.
'Gladly,' Mark dropped to his knees and grasping the boys slippery buns parted then and started to tongue and lap into the watery crack probing and licking until he felt the kid's wrinkled pucker twitch and Josh giggle.
'Do that finger thing,' Josh whispered sticking his ass out and bending a little. Marc didn't know how he held off from fucking the kid there and then but preparation was all with a kid this slight and young, treating him like a eighteen year old street hustler would be a disaster, it had to be slow and laid back for all the obvious reasons. This time he went straight for the two fingers and was delighted when Josh accepted them with just a little groan and pushed back willingly as the fingers began to move in and out. With his other hand Marc reached around to find that Josh was hard and his boyish cock was at full stretch and pulsed as he slowly worked to to and fro finger fucking at the same time. They were back to where they had left off earlier in the day.
Marc had the boy just where he wanted him, Josh had his hands outspread on the wall of the shower cubicle, his thin legs were spread wide and he moaned softly as he was wanked and his tight little pucker was stretched and eased by the slowly moving fingers. He gave a frustrated groan as he felt the fingers slip free and Marc's big hands glide up and over his slippery body.
'Aaaw, Marc.'
'Come,' Marc grunted and turned the water off. Quickly wrapping a big towel around the boy's slender form he picked up his prey and rushed into the darkened bedroom, he couldn't wait it was now or never. Gently depositing the now gigling Josh on the bed he dried him off and kissed him until the kid begged for him to stop. Josh looked up at his man lover and with a small smile rolled onto his belly and opened his legs.
Marc didn't hesitate, he produced his sweet smelling body oil from it's storage and smeared some on Josh's back. As Josh wriggled himself comfortable Marc annointed the kid until he was gleaming and as slippery as an eel and at the end he was back to the sweet bubble but and the delightful crack and then the tight little pucker... the target.
'Come on, come on,' Josh shoved his oil coated rump in the air and finally Marc knelt between the boy's legs oiling his rigid member which was now oozing precum in a slippery silver thread. This was it, there was no going back now. Lowering his body he slid his blood engorged glans into the kid's crack feeling Josh tense and then relax. 'Don't hurt me,' Josh begged beginning to realise just how big Marc's hardness was. Marc was big on muscles and unlike some of the posers his sex muscle was far bigger than the average as well. He guided his swollen member down and slid his knob against Josh's tiny pucker.
One firm push and he felt the boy's ring yield, a long quavering moan and as the boy automatically tried to clench his buns Marc pushed even harder spearing into the tender virgin flesh.
'Aaaaaaaaaah,' Josh's yell must have awoken the camp but there was no going back now. Marc grinned savagely as he felt his glans inside the boy and surrounded by warm living flesh and then he sank an inch or so into Josh's tender rump and started to move a little. 'Take it out, take it out,' Josh sobbed.
'You wanted it, you've got it,' Marc snarled bending over his boy and kissing and munching at the boy's sweat soaked neck. 'Relax, Josh... just relax.'
Josh's eyes filled with tears and he clutched the pillow. As he felt the fullness of mancock spread his little butt and begin to fill his body he knew Marc was right. He had indeed pestered and begged for this and now it was happening there was no point in trying to run. Marc had taken him and wasn't about to back off now.
'Relax, relax,' Marc crooned and now his kissing and nuzzling was softer and more loving as he gained another inch and another slowly moving to and fro opening the boy up and sinking deeper and deeper into hot tightness. As he felt Josh seem to ease to his suituation and his clenched fists open he smiled a little and moved a little faster. 'Move with me, Josh. Push up a bit.'
Josh thought he was hearing things but now that the initial penetration was over he was beginning to feel a little buzz, a hot cock deep in his body and all he felt was full, bloated and this glorious slippery movement inside. Very weird and very wonderful.
'That's my boy,' Marc whispered and started to slowly and lovingly fuck the tight little ass sheathing his hot cock deeper as he drew the boys slender body onto his. The culmination came when he felt Josh's soft buttocks touch his pubics and then his belly settled into the small of Josh's back. One final move and he felt his body press against the boy's. He was in, his fully extended and achingly hard cock at it's full stretch of seven and a half inches was well and truly inside this skinny kid and now Josh was experimentally squeezing and easing his tiny butt on the hotness lodged inside his belly.
'Gawd,' he moaned and pushed back a little.
'Good boy,' Marc sighed and started to move again. He couldn't hold off any longer, if Josh came back for more they could take their time but this time around he had to cum, he had to get his rocks off big time and it was all for his little lover presently speared on his rigid sex.
'Oh, yeah,' Josh whispered as he felt his partner begin to move faster. 'Yeah, Marc, go for it,' he pushed back onto his partner's thrusts and then it finally arrived the sound. The sound of sweaty flesh slapping against sweaty flesh as belly slapped against sweat sheened buns. Marc smiled as he held Josh now by his skinny hips and the kid pushed himself upwards. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it under the kid as he pounded down into sweet flesh forcing the boy's legs even further apart and into the air.
'Oh, Josh,' Marc sobbed as he felt his scrotum tight and the cum boil in his body. One finally sweaty thwack and wrapping his arms around Josh he thust in deep and hard and gasped as he felt his penis jerk and begin to squirt creamy loads deep into the kid's twitching body.
'Whee,' Josh laughed out loud the soreness forgotten as he felt the jerking and the pumping as Marc shot a massive amount of spunk into his belly. There was an immediate easing and he wriggled back onto Marc's hard belly feeling the hot jism in his gut and the slippery monster still move within him. He pushed back against Marc and they rolled until Marc was on his back on the bed and Josh lay atop like a speared fish still firmly impaled on Marc's huge weapon. Josh grabbed his own stiff cock but his hand was slapped away and Marc began to wank.
It didn't take long. Josh's belly tightened as did his sweet little butt on Marc's softening cock as his own stiffy squirted and spurted it's much smaller and thinner load all over his tautly spread belly.
'Happy now?' Marc enquired as he smeared Josh's semen over the boy's belly taking in the shrunken and now soft noodly. He gave a little push and stirred his half hard penis even deeper into it spunk filled nest.
'For the time being,' Josh giggled clamping on the intruder inside his body. Yeah... for the time being was right. He was looking forward to Billy tonight but after a cleanup there was a small matter of a second session with The Beastmaster or maybe he should be called The Boymaster after this.
The End
I might take this into a Chapter 2 but that depends on feedback (if any).
For those who don't know The Beastmaster (1982) I have a small selection of screencaps of Marc and the two boys, if you EMail me I'll gladly send them on.
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