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Lord of the Flies (gay)
Anonymous

        Ralph had gathered the boys together and instructed them to 
divide up into groups of two or three, to look for fruits, or 
vegetables, SOMETHING that they could eat. They had nearly exhausted 
the berry bush they had found on their first morning on the island, 
and all were hoping to find something more solid than fruit. Jack had 
told everyone he had seen a pig in the forest, and that he intended 
to kill it, so they could have some meat. Ralph hadn't really believed 
Jack would be able to kill a pig, even if there was one on the island, 
but hadn't argued with him. Jack had become more and more insub- 
ordinate lately. All it seemed he wanted to do was have fun, even 
though Ralph had tried to make him understand that surviving here was 
going to be hard work. Jack hadn't answered. His only response was to 
start a water fight with the boys jumping from a tree branch into the 
freshwater stream they had found. Ralph watched, and could tell Jack 
was excited from seeing the group of boys horseplaying in the shallow 
brook. Most of them were wearing only their shorts, and the white 
cotton had gotten soaked immediately, plastering itself to the young 
curves and bulges it covered. Some of the youngest boys weren't even 
wearing underwear. They had been trying to bathe in the shallows, 
though how they expected to do this without soap, Ralph had no idea.

When the waterfight started, they had simply joined in as they were: 
Au Naturale. Having started the fight, Jack had gotten out of the 
water and had stood intently watching the frolicking boys. His hard-on 
had been clearly visible due to the wet briefs clinging to him like a 
second skin. Ralph had even seen him rub himself before he turned and 
walked away. 

        So far, Ralph and Piggy hadn't spotted anything, and Ralph was 
still thinking about Jack, and the scene at the stream. He knew Jack 
had fooled around with some of the boys back at the academy. Most of 
the older boys did, at one time or another. Ralph had messed around 
with his best friend Jimmy, but they had only rubbed each other, which 
he reasoned wasn't as fag a thing to do as what he had heard Jack 
would do. He didn't know why he had expected Jack to stop now that 
they were marooned on this island. Clearly it would only be a matter 
of time before he was messing around with some of the boys here. 

                ***     ***     *** 

        Simon had managed to end up searching on his own, and had 
moved in such a way as to meet up with Sam and Eric just as they 
were moving out of the field of vision of every other group. 

        "Find anything?" he called out to the twins. 

        "No." one replied, looking up at Simon as he approached. 

        "Nothing." the other completed, still scanning the ground for 
fallen coconuts. 

        Looking around to make sure none of the other boys could see 
them, Simon whispered, "You guys'll never guess what I saw this 
morning." 

        As every boy loves knowing a secret, they were instantly 
captivated, and gathered in close. 

        "What?" 

        "Tell us." like one boy speaking with two mouths. 

        Simon sat cross-legged, his back to a stone, and putting a 
hand on each of their shoulders, pulled their heads together, until 
the three young bodies formed a huddle. They had abandoned their 
shirts completely that morning, and the cut-off uniform pants that 
afternoon because of the oppressive heat. He ran his hands lightly 
over smooth tanned shoulders before beginning. 

        "I was walking, just looking around, when I saw Jack. He's 
such a dork, I didn't really want to talk to him, so I hid behind 
some bushes. He kept coming towards me, but stopped just on the other 
side of the bushes from me, and stood there like he was waiting for 
someone. I was gonna get up and leave after a few minutes, but just 
before I did, Roger showed up. Jack walked right up to him, and rubbed 
him! Between the legs! Right there in the open!" his voice had risen 
with his excitement, and he stopped until he could talk in a whisper 
again. The twins had grinned at his news, looked down at each other's 
crotch, back up at each other, then looked at Simon's. All three were 
beginning to get hard, as shown by the state of their cotton briefs, 
which were beginning to tent out in front of them. 

        "Then, Jack gets down on his knees, pulls out Roger's thing, 
and put it in his mouth!" Sam and Eric were now actively running their hands 
over each others cotton covered erections. Sam, noticing the 
direction of Simon's gaze, took his free hand and began moving it back 
and forth over Simon's creamy white thigh, getting ever closer to his dick. 

        "Did you guys ever try that?" 

        "No." Eric replied. 

        "Not yet." Sam added, looking at his brother and smiling 
lasciviously. 

        Simon's heart pounded, and his stiff three inch cock jerked 
in his briefs. Eric was now running his hand up and down Simon's other 
thigh. 

        "What happened next?" they asked together. 

        "After a couple of minutes, Roger peed in Jack's mouth." 
Simon's voice had become worried, "But Roger must be sick or 
something, his pee was white." He looked up, offended at the identical 
giggles coming from Sam and Eric. 

        "That wasn't pee, dummy," from Eric. 

        "That was cum." giggled Sam. "We saw Roger pulling on it one 
day in the showers, when that stuff started to come out, so we asked 
him what it was." 

        "He said it was cum, c-u-m, and that once we had hair, we 
would be able to cum too." Eric finished. 

        Simon had transferred his hands from his stiff prick to 
theirs, and was rubbing the hot erections through the warm cotton. One 
of them, Simon thought it was Eric, but he couldn't be sure since they 
looked exactly alike, had slipped his fingers under the leg elastic of 
Simon's briefs and was running them lightly along the edge of his 
hard member. He breathing quickening, Simon continued with his story. 

        "After Roger cummed? Came?  Anyway, after, Jack made him lie 
down on a log, and he put his up Roger's butt!" he felt the small 
stiff pricks under his fingers spasm as the twins gasped. 

        "It must have hurt a little, cuz Roger was moaning at first for 
Jack to take it out. After a few minutes though, he stopped 
complaining, and Jack really started pumping him." Simon smiled to 
himself as he felt the other twin's fingers move under his briefs to 
begin stroking his dick from the other side. This was going great! Not 
to be left out, Simon pushed each hand inside the waistband elastic of 
their briefs, and grasped both hot erections in his hands. Slowly 
beginning where he and the guys had left off the last time they had 
fooled around at the academy, Simon began to gently stroke each prick 
slowly, tightening his grasp, then relaxing. 

        "It was so cool! From where I was, I could see Jack's dick 
moving out of Roger's hole, then all the way back in. Jack put it in so 
far, his nuts were right up against Roger's butt." Sam and Eric had 
begun returning his favors, one grasping his tool, and slowly jacking 
him off, while the other played gently with his balls. 

        "That's when Larry walked up." The carresses stopped and the 
two boys looked up at Simon, shocked. Simon squeezed slightly on each 
dick, to remind them to continue. 

        Resuming their actions, they asked together, "What happened?" 

        Enjoying both telling them the story, and what they were doing 
to him, Simon continued. "They stopped when they first saw him. Then 
Jack called him over, and made Larry promise that if they let him 
'play' too, he wouldn't tell anybody. Jack made Roger get off the log, 
and lie down on the ground, on his back. He pushed Roger's knees up to 
his chest, and stuck it in him again, but from the front this time. He 
made Larry get naked, then kneel down over Roger's face so Jack could 
suck him, like he had sucked Roger. After a minute, Roger started 
licking Larry's butt. I think he even stuck his tongue inside him." 

        Twin faces wrinkled in disgust. 

        "Uhhhhh, GROSS!" they chorused. 

        "Did they see you?" Eric asked. 

        "No." 

        "Are you sure?" Sam looked at him closely. 

        "I'm sure. They never even knew I was there." 

        "Good. Cause if Jack found out you saw, he'll beat you up." 
Sam replied seriously, his small brow furrowed in concern. 

        "They NEVER SAW ME, Ok?" 

        "Okay, okay." Eric speeded up his fingers on Simon's prick, 
making him groan in pleasure. "So you wanna?" he addressed his 
brother. 

        "Do you?" Sam asked Simon. Simon answered them both by 
increasing his tempo in jacking them off. 

        They stood up, letting go of each other, and looking around 
once again to make sure they were alone, slipped off their underwear, 
and stood naked, side by side in front of Simon. 

        "Suck us." Eric instructed him, moving to stand so that his 
small prick was at one corner of Simon's mouth. Eric moved so that his 
dick was at the other corner of Simon's mouth. 

        "You guys promise you'll suck me if I suck you?" his voice 
shook. He wanted to do this, but he wasn't sure if they would do it 
for him. 

        "Promise." they answered together. 

        Taking a deep breath, Simon parted his lips, and took Eric's 
dick in his mouth. 

        "Owwwh. You're biting me, stop." Eric had pulled his dick out, 
and was clenching his hand around it. 

        "Sorry, I've never done this before." 

        "Keep your teeth apart, but keep your lips closed." Sam 
advised helpfully. 

        Simon turned the other way, and doing what Sam had said, took 
Sam's tiny prick in his mouth. It was firm, and after the slight 
taste of sweat was gone, tasted like a finger. Simon moved his head 
back and forth, uncovering the small penis to the tip, then enveloping 
it completely as his lips met Sam's pubes. After a couple of in-and- 
outs, he switched to Eric's dick and performed the same manuevers. 

        "Oh yeah, that's better." Looking up, Simon could see Eric's 
eyes were closed. He started to move slightly, thrusting his small 
hips forward in rythym with Simon's mouth. 

        Remembering that he had seen Jack flicking his tongue at 
Larry's tiny peter, Simon moved back to Sam, and began flicking his 
tongue over the hard shaft of Sam's dick as he moved his mouth over 
it. Sam grasped Simon's head with both hands and began vigorously 
thrusting himself in and out of Simon's mouth, feeling his stiff cock 
brush past the tight lips, and the flicking tongue, and run itself 
along the roof of Simon's mouth, until he was pushed in as far as he 
could go, then pulling out until only the head of his cock was still 
in, and doing it again. Every four or five thrusts, the brothers 
would switch places, to get themselves sucked. One would jack himself 
off as he watched the other face-fucking the kneeling Simon. 

        Simon was in heaven. He had always liked Sam and Eric, they 
were the closest things he had to best friends. And this felt so good! 
He didn't care if the other boys from the academy thought it was queer 
to do this. He had seen Jack, Roger, and Larry do this, and even though 
he didn't really like Jack, and didn't really want to be anything like 
him, he liked doing this. It felt good. And as long as they want to do 
it, he promised himself, he would keep on doing it. So long as the 
other boys never found out. 

        Their tempos were increasing to the point where their small 
shafts were pistoning in and sometimes completely out of Simon's 
thirsty mouth. On each inward thrust, their small hips would smack 
against Simon's chin, jolting his head back. Finally, Eric buried his 
tiny peter in Simon's mouth, and held it there. Simon could feel the 
little staff throbbing and pulsing in his mouth as his orgasm shook 
Eric's ten year old body. When his shoulders slumped, and the waves of 
pleasure coming from his dick subsided, Eric's brother pushed him 
away, and grasping Simon's head with his hands, had his final round at 
Simon's soft, grasping mouth. Within four thrusts, Sam too pushed him- 
self to the hilt into Simon's mouth as his climax shook him. 

        Neither one of them came, they were still too young for that, 
as was Simon, who was also ten. Simon preferred it that way, though, 
not liking the thought of having someone peeing that stuff in his 
mouth. He stood up, and as the twins had done, peeled off his briefs. 
His small boner sprang free, getting harder from the exposure to open 
air. 

        Sam and Eric knelt down on either side of him. Simon thought 
he was going to die, his heart pounded so quickly. Eric was gently 
running his tongue over Simon's rigid shaft, but hadn't taken it into 
his mouth yet. Sam was doing the same to Simon's balls. Each new 
swipe of a hot, wet tongue contacting his sensitive scrotum or his 
firm peter sending a jolting wave of pleaure up and down Simon's body. 
He could feel their hands on him too, running from the back of his 
knees, up over his thighs, and grasping his clenched buttocks. Never 
in sync with each other, the two hands were almost as intense as 
the feeling when Sam sucked both Simon's balls into his young mouth, 
and his brother finally went down on Simon's aching cock. He didn't 
have to move at all, they were doing all the work! Even so, Simon 
found himself thrusting back and forward involuntarily, in an 
instinctive rythym that would not be denied. Under the vigorous care of 
the two boys kneeling about him, it wasn't long before Simon could feel 
it coming. His balls tightened up, and his dick got infinitesimally 
harder. His body shook as his prick jerked, throbbing with the force 
of his orgasm. Oh God! He had never felt like this before, not even 
the last time the three of them had fooled around. Simon had never 
imagined pleasure so intense, so powerful. His legs buckled under him, 
and he fell to the ground, on his back.  Sam and Eric followed him 
down, still swiping at his genitals with their pink tongues sticking 
out of their mouths. 

        "I wanna do what you saw Jack 'n Roger doin." Eric looked Simon 
in the eyes. He turned to his brother and said, "Lie down on your 
stomach so Simon can do you, and I can do him. Then me an you will 
switch places." 

        Sam did as he was told without hesitation, getting down on his 
belly on the leaf-covered ground. Simon looked shocked at first, but 
then, feeling his fading penis begin to harden again, straddled Sam's 
butt, and lay on top of him. 

        "You're heavy Simon, don't lie down all the way." Sam 
complained, craning his head to watch Simon's dick touch his ass. 

        Simon levered himself up onto his elbows, taking most of his 
weight off of Sam's back. He began to slowly rub his cock along the 
crevice between Sam's firm young buns. The leftover saliva on it making 
his dick slide easily. Pressing down, he could feel the firm cheeks 
part, and wrap his cock in silken warmth. 

        Eric got down on his knees directly behind Simon, in the 
'doggy-style' position. He let himself lean forward until his rigid 
pole was resting between Simon's pale buns. He wrapped his arms around 
Simon's body, and holding himself tightly pressed against Simon's back, 
let Simon's own motions drive his tiny erection deeper into the crack 
of his ass. 

        Sam could feel Simon's hands running along his side, over the 
parts of his buns that weren't covered, and down under his body. Sam 
raised his hips slightly, enough to allow Simon's hands access to his 
stiff piece. 

        Simon grasped Sam's rod in his right hand and began to 
jerk him off with the same rythym he was using to press into his ass. 
He could feel Eric's hot little cock wedged firmly against his bottom 
as he thrust himself again and again against the boy lying beneath him. 
He stopped for a moment as he felt his dickhead rub against Sam's 
butt-hole. He took his left hand, postioned his cock, and pressed hard. 
Oh man, this was unbelievable! Sam had yelped in pain as Simon's prick 
enterred his anus, but beyond that uttered no sound. 

        "Did he go in you?" Eric looked down over Simon's shoulders at 
his brother. 

        Getting only a nod in response, Eric addressed Simon. 

        "Stop for a minute Simon, I'm gonna put mine up yours." 

        Eric released his hold on Simon, and leaning back so he could 
see, pushed one of Simon's buns to the side, to expose his tiny pink 
orifice to the light. He moved his dick until the tip was pressed 
firmly against the puckered opening. He ran his hands in between 
Simon's and Sam's bodies, up Simon's chest, and curved his hands over 
Simon's shoulders. He pressed forward as hard as he could, and POP! he 
could feel the hot, incredibly tight walls of Simon's butt parting 
as he sank his rigid shaft as deep as it would go. 

        "Owwh that hurts." Simon moaned as Eric sank his three inch 
shaft to the hilt in his ass. 

        Those were the last words spoken for several minutes as the 
three boys moved together, Eric thrusting in and out of Simon's tight 
little ass; Simon feeling Eric's rod filling his bottom, rubbing 
continuously against his sensitive insides and at the same time, 
plunging himself into the slick cavern of Sam's hole; Sam verging on 
the edge of orgasm as Simon's thick little cock stretched his ass wide 
open, only to pull out, letting it close, and then push back in. The 
only sounds heard in the small circle of bushes was the wet slurping 
sounds of stiff young cocks pistoning in and out of wet little asses, 
the slapping sounds of young hips bumping against firm little buns, and 
the groans of pleasure from the three boys. 
