A Boy Who Came In from the Cold Ch. 09

"Oh yeah! That feels good, baby. Don't stop! You want it inside you so badly, huh?"

He shivered again at the thought of that massive prick plunging in and out of his arsehole but it was a tremor of need and arousal this time. The two older men took their time with him, kissing and licking his naked body; stroking their hands steadily all over him as he lay on the bed between them. Rayne rolled onto his side and hooked one leg over Paddy's hip as he French-kissed with the naked Irishman, rubbing his body up close so that he was stimulating Paddy's gigantic dong with his belly and crotch; his stomach sticky with the man's cum already. Mikkal licked the back of his neck and kissed him there, rubbing with skilful fingers between Rayne's bare cheeks, stroking his ring with light, circular movements of his hand.

Clay returned from the other boat just then. He put his head around the doorframe and exclaimed; "Bastards! You started without me."

"We just couldn't wait!" Paddy growled hungrily. "He's such a tease. You get yourself cleaned up quick, boy. This little angel's starving for some action. He can't hold back much longer. You guys are gonna have to warm him up good and hard so that he's ready for me!"

Mikkal was already ahead of him there. His hot tongue was hard at work in Rayne's crack, licking and sucking on his hole. Rayne moaned and whimpered excitedly as the stunning blond kissed and licked his bare arse seductively. His writhing probe penetrated the younger man, thrusting deeper into his chute and reaming him out roughly. Paddy kissed and teased his way down into Rayne's crotch, lapping the spilt precum off his skin, then applied his lips to the boy's aching cock, caressing gently up and down the twitching shaft until Rayne was almost crying with need.

Paddy swallowed his cock as Clay came ambling back into the bedroom to find the naked boy writhing on the bed, getting first class service from his two friends. He grinned broadly and called out; "You like sucking big black cocks, babe? Does that get you hot?"

Rayne nodded eagerly, feeling roused and sexual, ready for some cum. Clay knelt by his head obligingly and Rayne Wilde reached for that tumescent black dick jutting up proudly from his lap. In actual fact it was not black at all but a deep, purplish red, with a fat, circumcised, plum for a helm. The trickle of spunk weeping from the slit was startlingly pale against the dark flesh. Rayne parted his lips and guided the head between them, letting his tongue flicker out and snake up and down the thick shaft. He groaned out loud as Mikkal slowly thrust a finger up his arse and it began to worm around inside him, touching him as intimately as any man could be touched. Clay took advantage of his open mouth and pushed his cock in deeper, rubbing that near foot of man meat in and out but never quite going all the way into his lover's throat.

Rayne gripped his blue-black thighs and sucked willingly on his big tool, moving onto his knees in front of the muscular American. Saliva and precum spilled from his mouth as Clay rested heavy hands on his head and began to fuck him there faster and harder, giving him about two thirds of his eleven and half inches. Rayne swallowed as quickly as he could but the man's spunk was pumping into him relentlessly as he sucked and Clay pumped his mouth rapidly. Rayne began to buck his own cock between Paddy's lips, tingling and twitching. Mikkal and the Irishman frigged and licked and sucked and stroked between his legs, driving him crazy with pleasure. Just as he began to jerk and moan at the forces outside his control, Paddy released his dick and knelt up, caressing his naked back slowly. Rayne shook his head as hard as he could with Clay's big rod pulsing in his gullet. Spunk and saliva bubbled out of the corners of his mouth as he moaned a protest.

"Not yet, my sweet little fuck toy," Paddy whispered. "Much too soon. We want you on fire before we let you cum. Tonight's gonna be the best sex of your life so far. Believe it!"

Mikkal rose behind him and they helped him to his knees. Clay began to kiss him, lapping his precum out of the boy's mouth as Mikkal stroked Rayne's hair. The tall Finn was kneeling up on his right and now he pulled Rayne's lips from Clay's mouth to his own cock. All three men were circumcised and Mikkal had a long, lean dick, perhaps a little longer but not as fat as Clay's sex. His glans was baby pink and pulsing out a steady trickle of vanilla-coloured cum. Rayne stroked the Yank's chunky black cock with one hand as he wrapped his full lips around Mikkal's gorgeous, rippling erection and lowered his head slowly, stroking it with his lips. He loved giving head, always had done, but Mikkal was a challenge. He was long and very hard and Rayne got more than halfway twice, choking around ten inches deep as Mikkal's precum bubbled back up his gullet into his mouth. He drooled for a few moments then kept swallowing determinedly as the blond man tooled his face again. Rayne breathed slowly and deeply through his nostrils, nodding lower until he was nuzzling the Finn's hairless crotch, with a foot of cock meat thrusting in his mouth and throat. He had done it! His balls tingled with ecstasy as he deep-throated Mikkal, on his knees.

Now he was tugged back and forth between Clay and Mikkal as Paddy knelt behind and rubbed his huge prong between Rayne's thighs, kissing and sucking on his neck and shoulders. He fondled the young man and fisted Rayne's cock, letting him get close to orgasm but not allowing him to spurt. The two bodyguards did not go all the way with him either. They were holding back to increase their pleasure once he was spreading his legs for them, no doubt.

Rayne buried his nose in Clay's close cropped black pubis and grunted softly as the back of his gullet was hammered by the pulsing purple head of his lover's big, black dick. He was wanking Mikkal's long cock as he sucked and gulped on the fat, thrusting phallus between his jaws. It had been harder to swallow Clay all the way down. He was thicker than Mikkal, even though his cock was a little shorter and Rayne gagged on him a few times before he was able to relax enough for full immersion. Each time he sucked he thought that surely soon he must get a good mouthful of cum from one of these men. They were good though, as controlled and deliberate as any lover he had even been with.

Three or four times he moved back and forth between the pair, sucking, licking, groping and teasing the two eager men. He stroked Mikkal's long, firm cock while taking Clay's throbbing balls in his mouth one at a time, then licked out Mikka's crack and arse with Clay's big cock rubbing in his hair and all over his face. All the while Paddy caressed him, occasionally licking and sucking on his anus as Mikkal had, and slowly rubbing his aching cock, never letting him reach the ultimate peak of pleasure. Rayne whimpered like a creature in pain as they all moved around him once more. Whilst he squirmed and panted on the bed, Clay told him he was beautiful and almost ripe for fucking as he parted Rayne's slim legs, rubbing his huge rod against the underside of his young mate's shaven balls. Mikkal knelt over him and slipped his fingers, then his cock head between Rayne's parted lips. Paddy was lying beside him now, on his right, like a big cat, languidly stroking his incredible member. He had taken off the cock ring and it stood up hard and proud between his thighs as he rubbed flavoured lube up and down the thick, brown shaft, making it glisten like a trophy.

Mikkal moved off the younger man and bent forward, kissing his soft mouth gently. Clay wormed lower, kissing and licking his leaking cock and throbbing balls; fondling Rayne's bum seductively. At last the boy could take it no more and moaned; "Oh God! Someone fuck me now! 'Please' fuck me!"

"Ssshhhhh," Paddy McNamara whispered, lying down beside him and touching his mouth to Rayne's lips. "You're not going to get fucked tonight, angel. I promised Daniel that your sexy ass would not be stretched until we film, and I keep my promises."

Rayne uttered a little wail of anguish as Clay's mouth began to caress his erection. Mikkal bent his blond head and sucked the boy's nipples tenderly. Paddy french kissed him, forcing his tongue as deeply into Rayne's mouth as it would go, silencing the wordless complaint.

"Sssshhhhh," he breathed again, as their lips parted. "This feels good, doesn't it?"

"Uh-huh..." Rayne nodded, breathing too hard and too fast. He was dizzy with pleasure, still itching to feel Clay spread his cheeks and penetrate him. The very thought of it almost made him cum and the idea that he would not get that thick, black rod in his arsehole at all was nearly enough to reduce him to tears. He had never wanted cock as much as he wanted Clay's lovely eleven-incher right now. To think he had been scared of coming here tonight and now he was upset because they were not allowed to fuck him.

"Screw Dan Leland!" he panted, shaking his head. "The miserable old bastard!"

"I am much in agreement, my sweet," Paddy breathed in his ear. "But I would much rather screw 'your' hot young hole instead!"

"Do it then," Rayne exhaled, barely able to control himself. "Christ Paddy! I need you so much! How can you get me this hot then refuse to fuck me?"

"Oh, we're going to fuck you... just not in your ass," Paddy promised with a twinkle in his eye. "You ready to neck my load yet, babycakes?"

Rayne's eyes widened as the older man knelt over him, his dark red hair falling around his face like a shroud. The huge, glistening head of his well-fondled penis glided up over Rayne's belly and chest, rubbing lightly between his nipples and leaving a trail of precum behind it. The head alone was the size of a large egg or a golf ball. It glistened hot and red on his chest and he stared at it incredulously, not even sure if he could get that part alone into his mouth, never mind all of it!

"Open wide, cream pie," Paddy crooned at him. "Daddy's got a lovely big lollypop for his sexy little boy. He just wants to watch you lick and suck on it, sweetie."

"You're gonna choke me with that," Rayne whispered with a little shake of his head. "Now you could get it up my 'arse', no problem."

Paddy rubbed the head of that big cock slowly over his face, trickling his sticky sperm all over the younger man's pretty features. Rayne opened his mouth wide, tilting his head back to wrap his lips around that fat, red helmet. To his amazement he actually got it into his mouth and the shaft beyond was easier as it was not so thick. He ran his tongue over the heavy, salty weight in his mouth and felt Paddy pump another little glob of pre onto it. Rayne moaned and licked his slit hungrily. His hands moved up and down the shaft, stroking and stimulating his lover as he swallowed a little more cock meat.

"Come on, baby," Paddy coaxed. "Daniel says you're good at this. One of the best he's seen. He wants to film you on your knees, deep-throating this big boy in one of the opening sequences of his little movie. I'd hate to disappoint him."

Rayne lifted one hand and gave him the bird but still concentrated on the big rod in his mouth. As Paddy knelt over him, he began to take a little more and a little more until he had swallowed about eight inches of that huge phallus. His hands were on Paddy's thighs now, stroking the smooth muscle ridges of his legs with his slim fingers. He took a slow breath and another, letting them out steadily, relaxing his whole body until he felt as limp as a rag doll. As a child he had watched circus sword-swallowing acts with wide-eyed fascination. It had been a sword-swallower who imparted the relaxation techniques involved in lowering three feet of honed steel into your gullet, but the same technique applied to giving good head. He also knew that in this position, with Paddy kneeling over him, he would never get all fifteen inches down.

His mouth filled with a rush of precum and he took his time, swallowing it down and swallowing some more cock with it. Paddy groaned quietly as he felt his throbbing glans penetrate the boy's throat. He leaned forward and began to pulse slowly. He had been in control thus far but that felt too good. Rayne's grip tightened on his thighs, and the boy's huge green eyes widened anxiously as his lover began to fuck him in the mouth. Paddy was gentle but visibly excited.

"Nearly twelve inches, baby," he panted now. "You're doing good! Suck my cock, cream pie. You're gonna get so much cum to eat."

Rayne pushed at him suddenly, gurgling and coughing up a froth of spunk and spittle. Paddy pulled right out at once, to his credit. Clay was beside him, stroking the boy's hair.

"You okay, honey?"

Rayne coughed and nodded.

"I can't do you in that position," he told Paddy at last. Can you stand up? I'll kneel in front of you and suck you that way. I can tilt my head back then. It's easier to get it all the way in."

"Told you he was a pro," Paddy said to Clay, winking knowingly.

He scrambled to his feet and stood by the bed and Rayne knelt on the edge of it and opened his mouth wide. This time, Paddy slowly pushed his cock in and out, a little deeper each time. Rayne sucked and stroked him deftly, keeping him fiercely aroused and leaking. He let Paddy fuck his mouth until his helm was pressing at the narrow entry to Rayne's throat. Then he slapped a hand against his lover's thigh, indicating a stop. Paddy caressed his soft dark hair. Mikkal who was sitting next to him, began to stroke Rayne's cock.

"You are amazing," McNamara panted. "That feels so hot, baby! You know you can take more than that. You swallow all of it and I'll say to hell with Leland, we'll fuck your ass 'til you beg us to stop."

Rayne nodded eagerly. He was breathing deeply as he began to swallow Paddy's thick, red cock head again, gagging just a little as it stretched his oesophagus. A thick drool of cum and saliva ran down his chin from the corners of his mouth as he gulped down another inch, concentrating on breathing. Mikkal's head went down into his lap and the Finn began to suck him slowly and seductively. Rayne moaned and closed his eyes and Paddy uttered a little groan as well.

"God, that feels tight. What did you do?"

Clay returned with a small video camera and began to film as Rayne let the big man pulse between his lips again. His jaws were forced open so wide by the thicker base of Paddy's shaft that he could do nothing more than kneel and let the Irishman fuck his mouth and throat now. He moaned again as Mikkal began to bring him off, sliding to his knees on the floor so that the handsome Finn could get at his cock more easily and finger his arse again. Rayne began to whimper as his balls contracted violently for that probing touch on his sensitive prostate.

Paddy was pumping his mouth just as eagerly now, getting it deeper and deeper with every thrust. Rayne could feel that fat cock head somewhere in his chest. Pretty soon he was going to have to stop or he would choke. Clay moved closer as he began to cum, pulling Rayne's fingers onto his throbbing cock. Without looking, Rayne worked his twitching sex one handed as Clay spurted over the pretty English boy. But a denser, more consuming darkness came over Rayne as he too began to ejaculate hard in Mikkal's gently sucking mouth. As the waves of ecstasy washed over him, sharp lights began to flash behind his eyes. He gulped frantically, again and again, unable to breathe, then passed out, slumping into that sparkling void as shooting stars hurtled past him into oblivion. Rayne was unconscious when his nose touched Paddy's groin and the Irishman pulled out of him at once, cumming like a fountain all over his angelic, insentient face.

PROPERTY OF SADIE ROSE BERMINGHAM