____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o o betical directories. o o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to o o be typed therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's o o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o o tertainment and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Lost in London - 4 (bb, Mb) by Debonair (an166744@anon.penet.fi) (c) 1995 PART 4. 'Between a rock and a hard place.' The tension between the new boy and Leroy grew with each passing day. Wesley hadn't stolen anything valuable and the old man was talking more and more about selling his ass. How he wouldn't have any trouble finding a customer interested in a cute little blond lad like him. Thankfully, Wesley's relationship with Harvey was totally the opposite. They were getting closer. The black-haired teenager always did something to make him laugh and he found himself utterly infatuated with him. One of the things Harvey mastered was pranks, especially the 'hat' prank. He would steal a nice hat from somebody and go in a back alley. There, he would lower his dirty pants and masturbate until he shot his creamy load in the bottom of the hat. He'd then lay it on the ground and they'd hide. It wasn't long before an unsuspecting man would pick up the hat and place it on his head. The viscous sperm would ooze on the sides of his face. The look on the mugs of the men they'd catch was worth one million pound! They'd run away, howling like a couple of escaped loons as the poor victim threw his fist at the sky. The attic was the home of the 'Snakes' in the old abandoned victorian house, but nobody really wanted to play there. The three other floors, actually two, since the second floor was some kind of bordello and there was always strange people there, were their haven. In between stealing and sleeping, they'd gather there. Boys of all age, with their street friends, carefully hiding from adults to play cards, talk and do other things... Harvey showed Wesley the special room on the third floor at northwest corner. It was the place where all the new recruits were initiated he said with the same mix of bashfulness and strength Wesley had come to love from him. Wesley walked around and looked out the window into the alley below then back at his lover's body. The only thing garnishing the room was a dirty bed. He sat on it and sneezed as the smell of dust and strong body odors rose from the sheets. "Eh. Many boys have been in these sheets..." Harvey grinned. "Aren't you gonna initiate me?" he snapped boldly. Harvey closed the door and smiled down at him, drinking his boyish beauty. Wesley quivered all over as the bigger boy moved one of his hand gracefully to softly caress his cheek. "I really like you." he whispered while kissing his blond hair. Wesley froze, mesmerized by the thirteen-year-old's gentleness. The boy unbuttoned his shirt and pinched his hard little nipples. His carpenter hands rubbed his belly and undid the buttons of his shorts. With a few slight tugs, he pulled them down and did the same to his skimpy panties exposing his hairless little genitals. Wesley stared down at his limp little penis resting on his pink scrotum and watched as Harvey began to fondle it, his long fingers massaging his warm flesh. In no time, his boydick grew at full attention, rising to the occasion from the luscious stimulation. He usually felt vulnerable when he was the only one naked but it was different this time. He was in love. Harvey's tender hand stroking his penis sent streaks of pleasure in his skinny body, making him whimper. "Play with yourself Wes... I love to see you come." Harvey whispered. He wrapped his fingers around his young rod and caressed the swollen head before jacking off madly for his friend. His little balls bounced with each pump of his wrist. What a grotesque show he was putting on, he thought. Harvey's bulge down the front of his pants increased, threatening to make every button of his fly explode like popcorn. He watched envious as Harvey finally lowered his trousers and white briefs to his ankles. His big hardened pole emerged from the fabric, glistening from natural lubricant. Wesley's eyes locked on his groin, on the thick cock fully erect and the big awesome ballbag just below. Harvey moved closer, towering over him. "Don't stop now!" he complained. In all his adoration, he had stopped jerking his little prick. He gripped it again and stared at his hand squeezing his dick then at his friend's hand doing the same on his teen tool. They gazed at each other's penis, watching their fingers work on the hot boymeat. "That's it, beat your peter!" Harvey panted. Wesley's heart skip a beat. He had never seen Harvey so excited. His cock was red, his face was red and he was nearly out of breath. The thirteen-year-old straddled his lap, slowly guiding his dick closer to his little member. The penises kissed head to head as they masturbated and giggled. Harvey's cock was hard as steel and Wes couldn't believe he was having such an effect of the object of his affection. Pleasure raced madly into his little penis. His muscles cramped up and his moans turned to grunts as he climaxed on the bed. Harvey seeing his blond friend's body twitching, perked up and jerked his dick off faster and faster until his sperm shot out onto his flat belly, splashing his little hairless tower at the same time. Wesley grinned, smearing the slimy goo on his tummy. He brought his fingers to his lips, tasting for the first time exquisite boyjuice. "It tastes good!" he peeped, stuffing his mouth with more semen. "That's because I made it just for you..." Over the weeks, they'd go there often, everytime Wesley needed to be satisfied. They had made an oath to always tell each other when it was 'time'. Harvey obeyed the young kid's hormones without complaining, pleasuring his little hard-on with his mouth and always bringing him to a bumpy but dry climax. Wesley would suck his magnificent tool too and swallow his load greedilly for he believed it would make him grow strong and tall. -==- Wesley loved saturdays, because it was the day Leroy supposedly would take them to the country for a swim. It always rained of course and they stayed in London time and time again. But finally, a sunny saturday came around. He glanced at the beautiful orange ball in the sky gleefully, looking forward to his first bath in weeks. Leroy rented a horse-drawn carriage and they hit the road for two hours. The boys exchanged obscene jokes, jammed one against the other. Weirdo made his famous faces, sticking fingers up his nose, rolling his eyeballs until there was only white, doing all kind of tricks with his tongue. The spot Leroy took them was idyllic. A small clear river was engulfed in a forest of tall trees. Everywhere Wesley looked there was green. Kids and their parents picnicked dressed in fancy clothes. As you can imagine, the eleven of them scared them away in no time. The kids in the gang quickly peeled their rags off. "Don't forget to wash your clothes!" screamed Leroy. The younger ones stripped to the buff but Wesley noticed the older ones kept their underwear. A symbol of their status probably. So he didn't remove his torn briefs and jumped in the water with all of them. They passed the three soaps around from hand to hand. He loved to watch the boys scrubbed their little bodies, wash away the dirt of weeks cooped up in the attic. Everywhere they cleaned, the skin would come out white like snow. He never thought they could be so shiny and white. The young tykes were pushing themselves, their penises dangling between their legs or half-erect. His turn came and he cleaned his filthy body and blond hair. He reached between his legs and soaped up his hard little boydick and hairless balls. Amongst all that yelling and squealing, he didn't care to hide his excited organ. It protruded out of his undies for all to see. When the kids had finished their washing, they splashed each other and climbed in the trees, naked like cheeky monkeys. Carrot Head yelled like a gorilla, puffing out his chest and hitting it with his fists, before diving in the river from a tall branch. All the gang was happy for once. Even Leroy was smiling, sitting on the bank. Staring at all those bare asses and flailing genitals made Wesley horny like a devil. He stole a bar of soap and invited Harvey to follow him. "Come on! I wanna show you something!" They plunged into the forest until he couldn't hear the giggles from the youngsters. A nice clearing appeared before his eyes and he coaxed Harvey over there. Standing face to face with the confused teen, he looked down at his wet white briefs. The thin damp fabric couldn't conceal his big balls and the shriveled teenage cock slowly waking from its stupor. Wesley wrapped his arms around the boy nervously and hugged him tight. He kissed him awkwardly on the lips as if putting in practice lessons of love. The older boy returned the passionate embrace and soon their tongues were swirling in each other's mouth. They ground their crotch together feeling the hardness of young erections growing. Harvey definitly liked the blond boy's plan for the afternoon. The soft fuzz over Harvey's lips fascinated Wes. He touched it and it felt like the feathers of a chick. Busily, he explored his black hair, handsome face and hairless armpits. Harvey cupped his firm buttocks and squeezed them hard, kneading them like dough. They french kissed madly again, letting their hands roam all over their smooth bodies. Harvey briefs were heavy from the water and the little bush on his pubic mound was exposed. Wesley knelt and eased both thumbs under his waistband to lower his underwear. The beautiful tool exploded in his face, hard and proud. He wrapped my fingers around it and pulled the foreskin back to uncover the mushroom shaped head. The five inch prick was shorter than Shawn's but it was much thicker. He turned the cake of soap in his hands a few times and lathered up the pulsating boner until it was coated with the slimy substance. "What are you doing?" Harvey demanded. Wesley smiled wickedly and pulled down his underwear, giving him a glimpse of his hard boydick before he crawled on all fours in the grass. "Stick it up my butt!" he begged, pushing the tips of his fingers in the cleft of his small ass. "I can't! I've wanted for weeks to break your little bum...but Leroy will kill me if he finds out you've had it in there." "It's too late. I already did it!" "With whom? Rocko?" Harvey replied with a puzzled look on his face. "I won't tell ya. Now SHOVE it in me! We don't have much time." The thirteen-year-old didn't hesite this time and knelt behind him stroking his lubed cock. A drop of nectar appeared from his pisshole and mixed with the bubbles of the soap. Wesley twisted his head around wanting to see as much as possible of the big meat invading his hungry backside. Harvey placed his pole straight in front of his little anus and applied forward pressure. The big knob burst in his ass. All of a sudden, pain shot from his tiny hole. He yelled like a siren. "AHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" "Shut up! Someone will hear." Harvey freaked. Before attempting any further penetration, he gagged the twelve-year-old with his little wet underpants. Then, he stared at his large cock and the task at hand. He had to make his organ slither like a snake to push it inside the little bottom. "Ohhhh you're so tight... are you sure you did it?" he asked. But Wesley couldn't answer with the underwear in his mouth and he couldn't tell him how good it felt to have his hard cock inside him. He just moaned. Harvey pushed all of his hunk of flesh in his rectum and began fucking him roughly. Wesley imagined the boy would be gentle but then again he didn't mind the aggressive lovemaking. His anal sphincters were as loose as he could let them to greet the hot wand of flesh. Soon the five inch rod was plowing his little butt to the hilt. Thrusting deep in his guts then pulling back, emprisoned by the stretched contours of his anus. Faster and faster, he felt it slamming home, taking possession of his insides. He looked back and found Harvey bitting his lips and staring at his hard penis sliding in and out of his butthole. They weren't alone. Between the bushes, he could see two other kids doing a sixty-nine in the scrubs. That vision aroused him even more. He wanted Harvey to fuck him hard, fuck him so hard that he would come anally. The black-haired boy must have heard his thoughts because he held his hips and started to sodomise him steady and powerfully. He closed his eyes and savoured every gigantic thrusts of the hot cock deep inside him. Harvey pulled on the blond hair on the back of Wesley's head and rammed furiously his large prick between his little buttocks, sending his big balls bouncing against his. "Oh yeah Wes...uh uh that's so good...uh uh uh I could fuck you all day!" The two other boys Wesley was watching changed position and the younger one was getting fucked up the ass just like him. He buried his finger in the moist earth, trying to keep from collapsing forward as Harvey fucked him with an incredibly frantic pace. Beads of sweat from the teenager's forehead dropped on his smooth back like droplets of boiling wax. "Ohhh ohhh it hurtsss soooo good ohhhhh" Harvey's moans of pleasure rose in the clearing like an incessant chant to the god of sex. Wesley lowered his head and looked between his legs at his own boyish wiener sticking up, anticipating orgasm. Harvey's rock hard organ was rubbing his little prostate, the thick shaft tickling his vibrant asshole. It was so intense, he thought he would eat his underwear! The fabric was disintegrating from the grinding of his teeth. All that action in his butt and the sight of the two other boys fucking triggered the greatest electric shock in his young dick. He felt his balls tightening, climbing up in his groin. "UHH!" he yelped and began to spurt for the first time. The jet of semen shot three feet from him! It was a glorious event. He was a man. His little cock shot again in the grass and the hot spunk dripped from the tip of his purple knob. He wanted to hug Harvey, to tell him how much in love with him he was but the boy was obviously too busy fucking his behind. From the animalistic groans coming from his throat, he knew he was about to come and prepared himself to be filled. Harvey was fucking his ass brutally now and breathing hard. A gush of warm sperm exploded in his bowels. Harvey didn't stop pumping his ass, feeding his little red hole all the hot jism he could produce. The big penis finally pulled out of his body leaving him with a feeling of emptiness. They didn't have time to appreciate the afterglow. Twenty minutes had gone. They put on their briefs, grinning at each other. Harvey kissed him softly and he led him to the other couple. They crept closer trying not to make a sound, until they could discern who these shadows were. It was Weirdo. He was porking a nine-year-old brown-haired boy. His face, as usual, was contorted with pleasure. He humped steadilly, taking all of his young dick out of the little boy's ass only to thrust back inside him a second later. "That's his little brother Skeeter..." Harvey informed Wesley. As he watched them go at it, Wesley pondered how it would have been to have a big brother like Weirdo. Someone who would have taugh him everything early on. The child was used to buttbanging. He was smiling like an angel and fondling his tiny penis as the his elder pounded his small butt. Weirdo pulled out and leaped quickly to shoot his load in the giggling boy's face. The lad opened his mouth and swallowed most of his big brother's offering. During the walk back to the river, Wesley talked about how tight he was. Harvey told him he was one great fuck and his bosom swelled with pride. But then he went on about the seven-year-old he had raped when he was eleven. He confided it was the tightest hole in the universe. Harvey's sperm was oozing from his gaping butthole, forming a wet spot in his underwear right between his little buns. The hot substance escaping from his bum and the conversation about tight holes gave him immediately another boner. From that day on, he was horny all the time. 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