The Easter Holiday

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THE EASTER HOLIDAY

by

G. Cutter

Part 2

'Wakey, wakey.' The loud voice and the shaking bed brought David out of his deep sleep with a bang. It was one of the seniors making all the noise and he seemed to be enjoying himself no end. David tried to remember his name and it came to him, Nathan, a Mancunian and one of the other so called lodgers in their echool.

He looked across to Carl's bed to see that his friend and now his lover was sitting up and rubbing his eyes. God, he looks so sweet was David's first thought before being brought back down to Planet Earth by the senior.

'You two have overslept and the Duty Master is not a happy bunny,' Nathan grinned and sat on the edge of a spare bed obviously not going to go away.

'Wassup Doc,' Carl did his Bugs Bunny stretching his arms and flashing a smile David's way, it was then David realised that they were both naked under the bedding and Nathan wasn't going away, he'd been sent to get them up and that's what he was going to do. Thankfully they'd split in the early hours after a long sweaty session and were back in their own beds. It wouldn't have been very clever for Nathan, or anyone else, to find them naked and sharing a bed.

'Holiday or not boys, you should be down for breakfast by eight if only to catch up on the news. So let's have you.' Having said this Nathan leapt to his feet and before Carl realised what was going to happen the senior had ripped the bedclothes from his bed leaving Carl naked, with a morning glory sticking up on his tummy and swearing like a trooper.

'Now, now,'Nathan grinned from ear to ear oblivious to Carl's curses. 'Nice bod, kid.' he eyed Carl's erection which was stubbornly refusing to go down. 'I didn't know you twinkies slept in the buff. 'What about you,' he glanced across to David.

'I'm up, I'm getting up,' David squealed sliding his legs from the bed and covering them with his dressing gown.

'Not commando as well,' Nathan laughed again clearly enjoying himself. He eyed David's smooth brown chest. 'It's a pity we haven't got more time,' he murmured.

'Too hot for jimjams,' David exclaimed lamely.

'This place sounds like a brothel,' Nathan sniffed like a dog. 'You two were at it last night.'

'Bollocks,' Carl rejoined the conversation having got himself into a grubby pair of boxers, his dick having limpened a bit. He wanted to go and have a pee but he wasn't going to leave David at the mercy of the senior.

'Language, language,' Nathan wagged a finger. 'Get a wash and get down to breakfast before the Chef dumps the lot and then you'd better do a courtesy call on the Duty Master ..... it's Faulkner.

'OK, OK,' Carl looked across at David who was still trying to make like invisible. 'Come on Sweetpea, let's make a move.'

'Don't call me that,' David snapped turning a bright shade of red. You could trust Carl to put his foot in it.

'Suits you,' Nathan gave David's bare shoulder a gentle squeeze which seemed to turn into a caress. 'I know you're naked under there, David. I won't embarass you. He moved away as if to leave. 'Peter and I hope that you're still going to pay us a visit tonight.

'Sure thing,' Carl nodded after a swift glance at his friend.

'Good, I'll tell Peter, he's looking forward to it.' A brief nod and he was at the door. 'By the way, Carl .....'

'Yeah.' Carl shuffled his feet, the urge to pee was overwhelming.

'He likes blondes,' Nathan laughed. 'I like brunettes,' he looked at David and winked and left the room.

'Do you think he suspects anything,' David asked in all innocence. 'That crack about the smell .........'

'Get real, Davey,' Carl started to root about for his washing gear. 'Of course he knows. What do you think they've invited us around for an orgy for?'

'An orgy?' David nearly passed out.

'Ain't asking us around for cocoa and biccys are they, lover boy.'

'I dunno,' David mumbled. He was totally miffed, he'd trusted Carl and his Carl had let him down.

'Hey, hey,' Carl put his arm around the smaller boy. 'It's only a giggle, whatever you do or I do, I still love you. I don't feel anything for these other guys, they might be a shag or something but you're my boyfriend. I belong to you Davey, I don't belong to anyone else .... not even me Mum and Dad.'

'Really,' David looked at Carl. 'Do you mean that?'

'Yeah,' Carl grinned. 'Do you want to fuck me in the showers, or can I fuck you.'

'We make love we don't fuck,' David said primly. 'And I'm hungry.'

'That puts me in my place,' Carl grinned cheekily. 'Nathan likes brunettes,' he ran for the bathroom as David lashed out with his towel .

Five minutes later and after a walk in shower and the fastest morning toilet in history the pair were down in the main dining room trying to sort out a breakfast amongst the debris left by the others, the session was being supervised by a Chef who obviously had better things to do. However, they were both pleased to see that they weren't the only ones running late there were another pair already seated and eating.

Vale Academy for Young Gentlemen was an old established boarding school and in spite of it's grand title didn't have any minor royalty or even politician's sons amongst it's rollcall, most of the kids came from a business background with some belonging to members of the Corps Diplomatique, there were also a sprinkling of so called scholarship boys from the local town of Vale. Generally it was showing it's age but the odd gift from wealthy patrons kept it going. The masters were good and the boy's grades were good, or at least good enough to keep the Inspectors happy.

The long holiday had just got under way and a number of boys had to stay on for a variety of reasons, Carl and David being two of them. The 'lodgers' as they were called came from various forms and were obviously of a variety of ages ranging from eleven to sixteen. Inter form or inter age groups just didn't mix so the lodgers were facing a fresh experience. They had three Masters looking after them for the holiday and various works staff, the Chef, a couple of electricians and suchlike to carry out routine maintenance.

Carl and David joined the other two laggards at the six seater and Carl did the introductions.

'Sleep in?' Tran a rather girly looking Thai gave a big smile.

'Yeah,' Carl grunted in reply. 'One of the seniors just oiked us out.

'Same for us,' Luke the other boy, a fair haired skinhead type spoke around a mouthful of food. 'Tran and me's gonna slip away for a kip, I'm absolutely fucked.'

'Really,' David drawled raising a laugh. He liked the look of Luke, funnily enough his accent was a little like Nathan the senior's.

'Busy night,' Carl added knowingly adding to the giggles although Tran didn't look too happy.

'Sod off,' Luke finished the joke. 'What class you in then?'

'Four A,' Carl felt he might have touched a sore point and as he well knew, people who live in glass houses shouldn't chuck bricks.

'We're Four B,' Tran chipped in smiling again now that the conversation had changed tack.

'Fourth Form rules,' David punched the air.

'Fourth Form'll starve if they don't get up for breakfast, the Chef wiping off a nearby table put his tuppenceworth in. (Old English, that bit)

David had a problem, he could feel rather than see the blonde, Luke, slyly scoping him out. He let a couple of glances flicker Luke's way just to let the boy know he was aware until he felt a kick under the table.

'Slut,' Carl hissed under his breath.

'I heard that,' Luke crowed and then boldly broke the ice. 'A nice slut though.'

'Luke,' Tran protested quite visibly upset.

'Oh, come on, Tran. You're like an old woman,' Luke was unabashed 'You know we're an item,' he blew a kiss and stared at Carl and David boldly. 'Problems fellas?'

Carl put his knife and fork down, stared deliberately back and lightly rested his hand on David's. 'None whatsoever,' he spoke firmly and quite clearly.

The chat was broken up by the entrance of the two seniors, Nathan and Peter.

'Hi - di - Hi, Campers,' Nathan called and plonked himself down with the lads. 'Teas, garcon,' he waved at Peter.

'Piss off,' Peter looked a bit bedraggled and more than one boy wondered what he'd been upto the previous night. All the same he sweet talked the young Chef and managed to get hot tea which was more than the Fourth Formers had got.

'Cor, you got hot tea,' Luke had to be the one to complain.

'Another four teas, Charles my man,' Peter called out to the Chef.

'Get 'em yourself.'

'Good servants are hard to find,' Peter groaned and got to his feet.

'Listen up kiddies,' Nathan spoke whilst Peter was doing his good turn. 'Peter and I have been appointed House Mothers for the duration, so what we say goes.'

'Who says so?' Luke butted in.

'Mr Faulkner and Monsieur Didier, that's who.'

'Only asking, Mum,' Luke gave a cheesy grin. 'Does that mean you sort out our laundry?'

'If you peons think we're doing you niffy knickers and sweaty socks the short answer is ............. bollocks. All lodgers will have a demo on the washing machine this evening instead of the three hour sex video we had in mind.' Peter put the four teas on the table and sat.

'A three hour sex video,' David gasped. 'You didn't ......'

'We didn't,' Peter laughed.

'Sucker,' Luke grinned across the table.

'First things first,' Peter took over the conversation. 'Mr Faulkner's Diktat is that the number of dorms in use must be cut. As from tomorrow or even today all Third Formers will bunk in 31, the Fourth Formers will share 41, this was the one Carl and David were in and the Fifth and Sixth will share numero 61.

'That means we have to move our things,' Luke objected.

'That's the way it has to be,' Peter over-rode Luke's objections.

Nathan stepped in. 'At the moment we have twelve lodgers spread over seven dorms, we've even got two thirteen year olds in separate dorms. If one of the baby smokers gets careless we could have a fire, we need you boys in groups. I even found one of the brats crying last night for Chist's sake.'

'Bet you comforted him,' Luke grinned. 'You should have put him in with Tran and me.'

'Shurrup you tart,' Nathan laughed, he must have had some experience of the blonde as he seemed completely unruffled by Luke's outrageous remarks. Carl and David just sat there in shock, how the hell could a Fourth Former talk like this in front of a senior and get away with it.

'They're brothers,' Tran spoke across the table.

'Who?' Carl asked.

'Nathan and Luke are,' Tran clarified.

'One other thing,' Peter took over again. 'Over the holiday period you can do what you like within reason, but the Duty Master must know if you are on or off the grounds. You must be sighed at breakfast time, at twelve thirty and again at the evening meal. You will not leave the buildings after dark. The Masters will be organising three or four trips out in the afternoons as the owners of the estate next door have offered the use of their facility. Right ..... you got all that!'

'Yes Mum,' the Fourth Form answered as one.

'Good girls,' the seniors left the juniors to it.

The four made a group visit to Mr Faulkner, got a brief lecture on the nature of slothfulness and that was it the rest of the day was theirs.

'Wanna do this move today,' Luke queried. 'Save sodding around in the morning.

Carl and David agreed although both were a little put out with the idea of two strangers invading what they'd thought of as their little love nest. Then again Luke and Tran seemed decent enough guys and they hadn't made much of a secret about their own goings on.

It took little over an hour and Luke took it upon himself to virtually split the dorm with lockers and other kit making two distinct areas almost small rooms within the bigger.

'You like your privacy?' Carl comented when it was all over.

'Tran and I like our privacy,' Luke corrected. 'Don't we Tran?'

'Yeah,' Tran agreed with a little flush.

'That's alright, Davey and I have our moments.'

'Carl,' David squealed.

'Enough,' Luke turned serious. 'We all like our privacy .... end of story.'

'OK,' Carl grinned. 'What about a swim.'

'Great,' Luke agreed 'Wanna show you something first though.' He whirled around and siezing Tran around the waist with his arm pulled the Thai close and settled a fierce kiss on the boy's full red lips.

'Luke,' Tran flapped his arms but then settled into a snog as he saw that Carl and David after the initial shock also joined and shared a tender kiss.

'Now we all know where we're at,' Carl broke from David and for once he was the one with the red face.

'Gotta be a good eight weeks,' Luke grinned. 'Swimming?'

The pairs broke apart and the scramble to find long lost swimming gear started. David was hoping to see either Luke or Tran naked but the division of the dorm defeated him, he had to settle for Carl.

'I'm watching you,' Carl whispered in the course of changing.

'What?' David also kept his voice down.

'Oggling that blonde kid.'

'Was not.'

'Was too.'

'I thought we had a deal,' Carl oooked upset.

'We have,' David retorted struggling with his tight costume, the last person he wanted to upset was Carl.

'We gotta talk later,' Carl gave a small smile although he clearly wasn't too happy. 'We're partners ..... right!'

'Right.'

'Come on fella, let's go.' Carl looked around the barrier he'd put up. He gave them both a grin and pulled the waistband of his baggy shorts out and down exposing exposing his lower belly and sparse blonde pubics. There was a blood red hickey neatly outlined on his pale skin. 'Now you really know.'

'You are such a showoff,' Tran joined him and put his golden brown arm around his mates shoulder. 'I could eat him,' he exclaimed cheerfully to Carl and David.

The boys were gobsmacked, they'd been running scared and doing their business in the closet so to speak and this pair were into virtual advertising. Talk about blatant. Luke would have a problem with the other kids, if a Master saw the lovebite the shit would hit the fan big time.

Anyway, David was the only one in the standard rather old fashioned swim trunks, Tran was in something not a lot larger than a thong and the two blondes were in the standard school baggies, weak elastic waistbands and holding up by the grace of whatever gods looked after schoolboys modesty.

'Come on, Sweetpea, race ya,' Carl shouted out and grabbing his towel haired off down the corridor.

'Don't call me that,' David screamed and set off in hot pursuit.

'Repressed,' Luke nodded knowingly, gave Tran a swift peck and

followed.

The pool was a small one and had been donated some years ago by a wealthy patron, in term time it was only used by classes as a part of their PE and open weekends for a general use. During the holidays it would be left open but there was a notice outside indicating that it would close for maintenance sooner or later over the eight weeks.

There were four boys already splashing around in the shallow end and like gunslingers at Dodge City they all turned to face the foursome as they appeared at the pool side.

Luke ever the front man approached the pool and shouted out.

'Hi, muppets. I'm Luke, this here is Tran and that's Carl and David, who are you lot. Luke was clearly not cut out to be a diplomat, maybe a gangster, maybe a policemen ..... but not a diplomat.

'I'm Paulo,' a darkly Mediterranean type was the first to speak, he could have been the alpha male of the group but he smiled without too much concern for the four older boys looking down at his little group.

'Mark.' Also, dark, short and skinny ... very waiflike.

'Eric.' A little blonde with an eager to please smile.

'Kevin.' Another blonde, could have been Eric's twin but from the way he was clinging to the other blonde a bit unlikely.

'Fourth Form Rules,' Luke shouted and he and his companions jumped into the pool.

An incredible amount of horseplay and splashing about later the boys sorted themselves out into knights and horses with the Fourth Formers acting as the steeds and the kids as the knights and that made for another fifteen minutes of exhausting play.

David finished up with Paulo and thoroughly enjoyed himself apart from the occasional ducking. One thing stuck in his mind, or rather it stuck in the back of his neck, litle Paulo had a squishy package of epic size and he seemd to love pressing it into David tightly and at one stage even seemed to be rubbing himself up and down getting a stiffy.

In a brief break in the play David managed to cornered the swarty kid in a corner of the pool.

'I thought you were trying to fuck my neck,' he whispered as they idly splashed at each other.

'Perhaps I was,' Paulo giggled and tried to get clear.

To late, David was an excellent swimmer and probably the best in the pool, he sank, spun and shot up under Paulo grasping him in his arms.

'Now then...' he reached down for a feel and Paulo was hard, not just hard but as hard as a rock.

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I cant help it.' Paulo babbled .

'Hey, chill out,' David heard himself say as he gently massaged the kid's erection. 'That' so big.' he crooned. 'Feel me,' he ordered.

Amongst the skylarking and general havoc David and Paulo were forgotten in their corner. David gasped and swallowed water as he felt Paoulo's hand grasp his cock and squeeze.

'Wanna get together sometime?' David continued to massage Paulo through the thin material of his costume. 'In private,' he added for good measure.

'Yeah,' Paulo grinned shyly and gave David's hardness another squeeze at the same time giving a pelvic thrust into David's hand.

'Keep it quiet then,' David whispered and ducking briefly nuzzled at the boy's crotch. He surfaced with a splutter and a grin. 'Catch you later, Paulo.'

'OK.'

David rejoined the older boys and hoped that Carl hadn't noticed what he'd been upto. He felt like traitor but little Paulo was such a darling he was enchanting, he couldn't let it go.

Eventually the younger class left but at least there were now eight of the lodgers on first name terms and more importantly playing and speaking.

Carl and David, Luke and Tran, finally spread their towels on the grass surrounding the pool walkway, if the weather held the pool could become their second home

'I liked that little Mark,' Luke spoke suddenly and glanced at Tran.

'You would,' Tran sneered. 'Did he grope you.'

'No, I groped him,' Luke laughed.

'Was it nice?' Tran was showing signs of jealousy again and both Carl and David felt the tension in the air. Luke seemed intent on upsetting the boy who was quite clearly his lover.

'Not as nice as yours,' Luke flashed a glance at Carl and David and then boldly put his hand onto the centre of Tran's thong thingy and softly held the quite obvious lump. 'Don't be jealous baby, you know I can't help it.'

'You are the absolute end,' Tran smiled and lay back in the sun as he felt Luke's hand gently massage him to a semi erection.

'Jesus wept,' Carl looked at David. 'Look at 'em, what if a Master comes by.'

'Oi,' Luke looked up and glared at Carl. 'I love Tran, so fuck you and your Army .... Wanker,' he added for good measure.

'Yeah. Shithead, come and get it,' Carl shot to his feet and stood ready for action.

It was defused in a moment, Tran grabbed Luke and David hopped up and grabbed hold of Carl's tense body. 'Leave it be, butch.'

That was it, the foursome disolved in laughter. David even going so far as to kiss Carl in full view of whover may be watching.

Of course they were seen but it was by an eighteen year old painter taken on contract for the holiday period to tart up window frames and doors. Sean Kimber watched the foursome below and idly played with his lump, he really needed to get to know one or more of that little Firm, eight weeks was a long time to be stuck at the end of the known Universe without sex.

'Hows about a bit of wife swopping, Carl,' Luke was totally incorrigible, he was totally unputdownable.

'Sounds fun,' Carl responded to David's amazement and dismay tinged with just a little buzz of excitement. 'David and I are a a pair and I wouldn't do anything with another boy unless he OKed it. Or he didn't know about it.' Carl grinned. 'Fair enough, Davey. I saw you playing about with that little Portugese kid.'

'Is he Portugese?' David asked without thinking.

'Yes.' Carl was short and to the point. 'I thought we had a deal.'

'We have,' David's eyes watered. He knew he'd broken the faith but

how far could he trust Carl?' Fuck it, why should I be the second hand all the time, a partnership was exactly that not a superior and an inferior. A partnership, didn't Carl understand basic English.

'I've had it,' David stood uncertainly. He completely ignored the other two. 'I love you, I really love you and you said you loved me, what the fuck we gonna do.'

'I dunno.' For once Carl was lost for words.

'I'm going back to the dorm, I gotta think,' David was so close to tears he had to make a move before he disgraced himself.

'Please, Davey.....' He heard Carl's voice behind him as he walked away.

David wandered back to the dorm and after removing his costume flopped onto his bed, just in case someone wandered in he draped a towel over his middle. He gazed at the ceiling, what the hell was he going to do. He really, deeply and with all his heart loved Carl but he still wanted sex with other boys, it was a puzzle and he couldn't see the solution.

Where was it all going, Luke and Tran seemed to be lovers, or at least claimed to be but they were forever flaring up at each other. Was that the way it was going to be with Carl and himself?

'I'm sorry,' it was Carl.

'You're always sorry,' David replied tiredly.

'We gotta sort this,' Carl sat down and leant over kissing David lightly on the tip of his nose. 'I do love you, you know.'

'Can't we work something out Carl, I don't want to lose you, we've only just got together.

'I know, baby,' Carl kissed again this time on the lips but David didn't respond. 'Come on Davey?' Carl slipped his hand under the edge of David's towel.

'Don't start Carl, someone'll come in.'

'Only Luke or Tran, all the others are out.'

'Really,' David grinned at last

'Really,' Luke kissed again and this time got a response at the same time he softly grasped David's limp cock. 'Mmm,' he gently squeezed the hardening organ.

'What would you say if I had sex with that kid, that Paulo?'

'I'd say good for you, but then again, I'd say are you fucking him or loving him?'

'I can't love him, I love you,' David's brow furrowed with the strange thoughts going through his head. 'I fancy him but I don't love him ... do you see what I'm getting at?'

'Yeah,' Carl admitted. 'It's a bit like church and all that, you gotta have faith.'

'Yeah, I like that word,' David groaned as he felt himself stiffen under Carl's nimble fingers.

'I fancy Tran,' Carl grinned as he felt his little lover come to full stretch under the towel. 'But I don't love him.'

'I fancy Luke.'

'You fancy everybody,' Carl drew back the towel and looked at David's jutting five inches, the brown foreskin had retreated and the reddish purple glans lay swolled with a bead of precum slowly oozing from the slit.

'Aaaah, Paulo,' David moaned theatrically.

'You little fuck,' Carl laughed and standing quickly shed his still wet shorts. He stood over David with his own slightly larger penis sticking out clearly fully aroused.

'It's nearly lunch time,' David smiled and parted his legs invitingly

Carl hopped on the bed and knelt between David's legs, he lowered himself onto his lovers body and kissed again, their two erections mashed together and both boys started to dry hump.

'For Christ's sake lock the door, Tran,' Luke's voice came out of the blue.

'Shit,' the pair on the bed broke away from each other, David grabbing his towl and Carl going for his shorts.

'Don't worry about it,' Luke laughed and maneuvered Tran in front of himself and cuddled up against the Thai boy's back. 'You wanna add a bit of Thai spice to the party,' He sexily rubbed Tran's brief covered groin.

Carl kicked his shorts out of the way, if the other two were going to put on a show he and David may as well watch, even participate. He glanced at David, David stared back and then smiling slightly just nodded his head. Carl lay back out on the bed with his young lover and lay back to observe, they might even pickup a few hints.

'It's nearly lunch time,' Tran repeated David's earlier remark and looked down in surprise at the two on the bed as they giggled.

'I love it when he talks dirty,' Luke was now slowly moving his hips up and down against Trans skimpily clad bottom but had slid his fingers into the top of Tran's slip lowering it slowly, he was putting on a show.

Eyes wide open the two on the bed took hold of the other's stiffness and slowly wanked each other as they watched Tran's neat pubic bush appear and his cock hardened still covered by the extremely small briefs he was wearing.

A minute later Tran's beautiful cock was on display, the Thai although slightly built was bigger than both Carl and David, his golden skinned penis jutted out for a good six inches, the dark red head was oozing clear juice and gleamed as Carl worked the loose foreskin back and forth completely covering the knob and then exposing it.

'Fuck me, Lukey,' Tran whispered and pushed himself back onto his boyfriend.

Carl and David were mesmerised, recent lovers themselves it looked like they were going to se their first live sex show. They could both see that in the course of the foreplay Luke's own shorts had dropped around his ankles and his hardness must be between Tran's buns but for the moment that was hidden.

'A full public showing?' Luke grinned at the two on the bed and nibbled Tran's delicate ear.

'Why not,' Tran gave a girlish giggle and pushed back harder.

Luke guided Tran down onto Carl's bed disposing of the wet swimwear in the process and gently placed his lover onto his belly with his smooth legs parted, he then slid Carl's pillow down and under Tran's aroused cock.

'Mmm.' Tran wiggled his tiny butt and grinned across at his two young voyeurs. 'We must put the beds together and try a foursome some time.

The two just nodded silently, they were still pretty much in shock and they were going to be shocked even further.

Luke knelt on the bottom of the bed and his head went down and to Carl and David's horror the blonde took each of the Thai's buns in his hand and parted them exposing Trans hole.

'Jesus,' David grasped Carl and they huddled together as Luke started to lap and lick at Tran's entry slobbering and even munching, he seemed to be having a ball. All the time Tran pushed back up and wriggled his sweet boy fanny.

The initial trauma over Carl and David continued to play and snog with each other whilst keeping a keen eye on the progress on the next bed. One thing they couldn't help but notice was that Luke was obviously hard but slightly smaller than Tran, as far as dicks went Tran, the slender and girlish Thai was the leader ..... you could cal him the dorm cock captain. But that was hidden, Trans assets were hidden and Luke ate him out even trying to force his tongue into Tran's tunnel of love.

'Do it, do it, Lukey,' Tran with his eyes screwed shut shoved his bottom up into Luke's face. Luke rubbed the tip of his pale skinned cock across Tran's pucker and then pushed.

'Aaah,' Tran sighed happily and lay quite still but smiling at Carl and David as Luke's tumescence slipped between his smooth buns and deep into his body.

'Gawd, that's so good,' Luke supporting himself on his forearms begam to slowly and gently move inside his Thai lover keeping enough of a distance between their bodies for the other pair to see his glaming cock slipping in and out.

'I'm going to come,' David gasped as Luke's hand moving up and down on his cock had started to move faster and faster.

'Go on then,' Carl quickly reversed himself on the bed and slipped his mouth over David's hardness. David did exactly the same, with Carl's movement the blonde's oozing cock was inches away from David's mouth. David felt a moments discomfort with the other pair fucking like rabbits on the next be but promptly forgot about them as Carl's sweet cock filled his mouth.

'Aaah, yes, yes!' Tran shoved his sweet arse up hard as Luke frantically dug into his bottom and came long searing jets of sweet sticky semen, again and again until he was moving into a flooded tunnel of boy juice.

'God, that was good, Tran,' Luke sweatily slobbered at the Thai's neck.

'I came,' Tran giggled. 'All over Carl's pillow.'

Carl was beyond caring, David sweet meat throbbing in his mouth and the feel of David's lips and tongue on his own cock were beyond belief. This was the very first time they'd tried a sixty-niner and certainly wouldn't be the last.

Sconds later it was all over as both Carl and David came almost together flooding each other's mouths with their own love potions.

Bang, bang.

Talk about panic stations. The two pairs split and they all grabbed clothing and frantically tried to get dressed, the whole episode not being helped by Tran getting a fit of girly giggles which verged on hysteria.

'It's not bloody funny,' Luke snarled as he went over to the door after making a final check on the decency of his little dorm crew.

'What's it locked for?' It was little Paulo.

'What the fuck do you want?' Luke's charm was working overtime.

'Oi, chill out,' Carl beckoned the Portugese boy in. 'What's up, kid.'

'Mr Faulkner said we can go over to the Estate after lunch for a swim in their quarry but he'd rather some older boys went with us.

'What about the seniors?' Carl referred to the Sixth Formers.

'They weren't too keen, I think they've got something on.'

'Yeah, I bet,' Luke grinned with his good humour restored. 'Mind you I wouldn't mind, it's supposed to be a good place to play around in.' He looked at the other three. 'Four from the Fourth and four little angels.' He looked at Paulo and bared his teeth like Hannibal Lecter. 'Chickens and flava beans, yum, yum.'

'Cut it out, Luke,' Tran laughed.

'It ain't four chickens, it's two,' Paulo grinned cheekily. 'The twins are going cycling with Mr Faulkner .... it's just Mark and myself.' The boy seemed totally unworried by Luke's remarks, perhaps they'd passed over his head.

'What's this Mark like?' David asked, he knew what Paulo was 'like' in a manner of speaking.

'He's alright,' Paulo smiled knowingly. 'Could be a good afternoon,' he spoke to the four but looked directly at David.

'It's lunchtime,' Carl announced to Paulo's disappointment. 'Then we get changed and team up with the kids .... agreed?'

'Agreed.'

Paulo beamed and rushed off to tell his friend the good news, they were going out with four hotties. Mark would be chuffed, he loved big cocks. He remembered last night when the seniors had moved Mark in as he had been in a dormitory on his own and had been crying with lonliness and even a little scared. Paulo thought little Mark was a bit of a wimp but a cuddly one at that. Eventually they'd got to a bit of playing around in the dark and even to the mind of the hormone driven Paulo, Mark had been over the top. He'd wanked Paulo, blown him and even sat on his huge prong accepting it into his body like a well worn slut. Paulo had the feeling that if he stayed bunked up with the randy little fairy he'd finish up as dry as a husk. Mark just loved cock. The thing that would slow them down would be the arrival of the twins who were due to move in with them tomorrow. But there was this afternoon with the Fourth Former and the night still to come.

Nathan came over to the Fourth and carefully explained to Carl and David that their midnight meeting was cancelled due to the two Fifth formers moving in and both Peter and himself thought it was better to keep things on the up and up until they found out which way the two skinhead fifteen year olds swung, or even hung.

'What was that all about?' Luke asked confused by Nathan's coded and half whispered message. 'Big bro don't usually keep secrets from little old moi.'

'Should do with that mouth of yours,' Tran grinned.

'You like it you Oriental beauty,' Luke laughed and groped Tran under the table.

'Stop it, someone'll see,' Tran giggled as Luke tried to unzip his jeans.

'Not much to see.'

'Bigger than yours,' Tran licked his finger and made a mark in the air. 'Score one for the Land of the Elephant.'

'Yeah, you wish,' Luke sneered. 'Elephants are scared of mice, gotta be tarts.'

'Yeah, yeah, yeah,' Carl finished off his meal and stared to stack the foursomes crockery onto a tray. 'What about this swim with the kids.'

'What about this fuck with the kids? the unstoppable Luke grinned.

'Hey, you're with me this afternoon,' Tran was suddenly serious. 'We agreed, rape and pillage starts tomorrow.'

'OK, pal,' Luke smiled and looked across the table to Luke and David. 'Looks like you'll have to entertain the twinkies this afternoon, I'm with the wife.'

'I expect we'll manage,' Carl managed to keep a straight face.

The walked from the dining room after waving across at the thirteen year olds to show that they were ready.

'Who you raping and pillaging,' David had to ask as the four of them lounged in the sun waiting for the other two boys.

'Well I'm going for you and Trans going for your boyfriend,' Luke smiled. 'Gotta start in the home dorm aintcha?'

Carl and David looked at each other. 'Whatever.' They both spoke together, they'd known it was coming, it was only a matter of time.

The other two boys came out just after that and after a brief chat the six of them started across the sports field in the direction of the quarry which was on the Estate land and normally forbidden to the boys. The recent gossip was that the Estate had passed into new ownership and that the new owner was doing some sort of deal with the school although nobody had a clue what was concerned.

Paulo had taken the lead as he had a scruffy map provided by Mr. Faulkner and he blatantly comandeered David as his companion, Carl started talking and walking with little Mark leaving Luke and Tran to bring up the rear. The quarry was about a mile away and the day was hot, fortunately most of the journey was spent negotiating an overgrown woodland path which meant they were at least shaded if not free of every flying bug in the p[lanet.

'Them two at the back?' Paulo spoke quietly to David as they were a little in the lead.

'Tran and Luke. What about them,' David smiled.

'They at it?' Paulo's voice had dropped to a whisper.

'Could be,' David walked ahead and Paulo scurried to catch up.

'And?'

Probably,' David laughed at the little Portugese's nosiness. 'You and me this afternoon, Carl and little Mark.'

'Sounds organised,' Paulo grinned. 'We gonna do things?' he was back to his whisper.

'Hopefully.'

'Hopefully,' Paulo agreed.

A sweaty twenty minutes later the woodland ended and the path took them to the edge of what was obviously the quarry. The side they'd arrived on was low and sandy and scattered with shrubs then around each side the ground rose to a small cliff which was where the original excavations had ended. The South of England was full of abandoned quarries and quarries still in use being dug out for various grases of sand and gravel. This one seemed to have been unused for some time, there weren't even old work huts or tracks, the previous owners must have taken everything with them.

'Faulkner says we mustn't dive off the cliff and try not to kill ourselves,' Paulo announced.

'Good of him,' Luke grinned at Tran. 'Lover's Lake.'

'Going in the water,' Paulo looked at David.

'Nah, I think I'll stand here and cook,' David wiped the sweat from his forehead.

'Please yourself.' Paulo picked a nice grassy space near to the water's edge started to strip keenly observed by the older boys, his pal, Mark followed his lead.

'Here we go,' Carl smiled at David. 'Fucking him, loving you,' he spoke very quietly so that only David could hear him.'

David didn't know whether to believe Carl or not but his adolescent urges were leading and the sight of Paulo's nut brown body in just a pair of baggy shorts was beckoning.

'Come on Carl,' Mark was now down to his shorts and he was in the water already splashing and larking around with Paulo.

'Place is deserted,' Tran smiled at Luke.

'Let's find a bit of shade, we can have a swim later,' Luke licked his lips sexily. 'I've got a hardon.'

'You've always got a hardon,' Tran laughed. 'That's why I love you.'

'Love or lust.'

'Who cares,' Tran giggled. 'Let's find somwehere.'

By this time Luke was in the water with the two kids trying to part Mark from Paulo but Mark wanted to play, Luke would have to be patient.

David dived in and found the water colder than he'd expected but beautifully refreshing. He'd abandoned his tight costume in favour of the school shorts that the others were wearing apart from Tran who'd kept to his brief briefs.

Mark grinned as he came alongside Paulo and grappled or more correctly groped the little Portugese. He'd seeN the two thirteen year old's eyes pop out of their head when Tran had stripped, his briefs covered very little and even accentuated his boyhood package. David thought little Mark was about to drool.

The foursome skylarked and enjoyed themselves for about half an hour but it was getting hotter and hotter as the day wore on and eventually Luke cried off, he was starting to burn.

'I'm gonna have a lie down in the shade,' he playfully flathanded water at Mark. 'I'm gonna get sunburn and finish up in hospital.'

'Can I come with you,' little Mark aksed eagerly.

'Why not?' Luke grined at David and Paulo. 'I'm sure these two can amuse themselves.

'Over by the cliff,' David splashed across to Paulo and ran his hand up the shorter boy's smooth leg.

'Go,' Paulo laughed and swam off like a fish followed by the stronger and faster English boy.

The cliff if it was a cliff was merely twenty to twenty five feet high but the base was shaded and cool. There were fissures in the sandstone which were quite large, one even had a couple of Coke cans in the corner so they were by no means ON virgin territory.

'You can see the whole quarry from here,' Paulo walked into the small cave, it was dry and cool and other than the two cans unspoilt.

'Can't see anyone,' David peered out into the bright sunlight.

'Probably busy,' Paulo grinned and leant against the wall, the front of his shorts were beginning to tent.

'You're fuckin' nice,' David approached and placed his hands on Paulo's hips pulling them together.

'So polite,' Paulo laughed and pressed in against David.

They both groaned as they felt each other's hardening members squash together separated only by wet cloth.

'Jeez, I wanna fuck you,' David's hands slid into the back of Paulo's shorts and he squeezed and kneaded the firm flesh of the Portugese boys tight buns.

'I thought you wanted to suck me,' Paulo murmured as he felt his damp shorts slide down over his hips.

'That too,' David guided the boy to the back of the small cave where it was darker and where the loose sand ended leaving just bare sandstone. David grasped Paulo's cock which was rapidly hardening and slid the foreskin to and fro quickly bringing the mansized lump to it's full hardness. As he ran the palm of his hand over the boy's glans he could feel the slipperyness of precum, a quick grope down and he could feel it on his own penis as well.

'Lie down, my knees hurt,' David coaxed the smaller boy to the smooth floor and kissed Paulo on the mouth. A flicker of his tongue at Paulo's lips and the boy's mouth opened allowing their darting tongues to meet. Taking Paulo's stiff rod in his hand again he moved the loose skin up and bringing more groans of pleasure. A lick on each nipple and then a little nip he kissed the boy on his smoothly rounded belly.

'Go for it,' Paulo husked pushing his hips up towards David's face.

'What. Like this,' David grinned in the gloom and licked across the slit of Paulo's glans tasting the slight saltiness of the boy's precum.

'Please,' Paulo begged trying to thrust up again as the flat of David's hand pressed on his belly holding him down.

'Orrite,' David relented and with one hand cupping Paulo's hairless ballsack and one hand steadying the jerking shaft slipped his lips over the throbbing boymeat.

'Aaah,' Paulo gasped and grasped David's head firmly and started to face fuck David or as much as David would let him. David continue to mouth the boy but kept one hand firmly on Paulo's lower belly and fine pubic hairs but slipped other under Paulo's jerking bum his finger slipping into Paulo's baby smooth crack.

'Great,' David sighed as his forefinger stroked against Paulo's rosebud and quite easily entered as Paulo continued to try and thrust up and down.

'Ooooh,' this time Paulo gave a strangled yell as David's probing finger moved inside him and hit the spot and sank his mouth onto Paulo's jerking cock as far as he could go.

That was it. David choked and gagged as Paulo erupted jet after jet of thick, creamy boyjuice. David had to withdraw, the boy was incredible, he was still cumming spurt after spurt covering David and himself with his huge climax.

David gave one final thrust deep inside the writhing boy with his finger and gently slipped it free, Paulo's muscle was relaxed, relaxed enough to accept David's modest five inch hardon which was itself leaking a steady stream of precum.

'Cor, that was good,' Paulo gasped and flopped back with a tired grin on his face. 'How do you want me, missionary or doggy?' He grinned at David in the half light

'Doggy,' David grinned back ..... this was going to be a long holiday.

The End of Part 2

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