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Subject: Oliver and the Choirboys, bonus chapter This is a scene I started writing and decided it wasn’t working so I abandoned it. But it’s cute and sexy so I thought I’d add it in as a bonus for those of you who enjoy my work. Chronologically, it would fit at the end of chapter five. Let me know if you like it: Unclebill87@protonmail Remember that Nifty relies on your generosity to keep it going. If you can spare even a small amount of money, you’ll be promoting diversity in the arts. Please visit the donate page. https://donate./ OLIVER AND THE CHOIRBOYS, DELETED SCENE. He had six boys in his room now: the beautiful little Cassius still naked on the bed with Oliver’s spunk dripping from his freshly deflowered anus, precocious Daniel, the smoulderingly sexy Ben, all blond and blue-eyed. Then there were three brownhaired boys: two called Oliver (he called them Olly and Watt to distinguish them) and a newcomer. “Oliver, this is Victor,” said Daniel. “We told him about you and he wants to join in our games.” “Is he another OWLC?” Oliver joked. Olly said, “Obviously not, his club is called VLCT.” “VLIUTA,” added Watt. “Actually,” said Ben, “VIATS!” Oliver took a moment to work these out, having gotten a feel for how Olly’s acronyms worked. “I’m guessing Victor Likes Cock Too for the first one.” There were nods. “VLIUTA?” It took a few seconds, then he said, “Victor Likes It Up The Arse?” They all laughed and Victor said, “Actually, Victor LOVES it up the arse!” causing more hilarity. Oliver noticed Victor had a very beautiful smile. His eyes lit up and his teeth were white and even. “I can’t get the third one,” Oliver said. “VIATS?” “I don’t know that one either, but I’m guessing it’s about me – it begins with V.” “I’ve got it!” Daniel said, “Victor Is A Total Slut!” Victor turned to Ben and said, “I’m going to make your arse so sore for that.” “Oh goody,” said Ben, smiling and winking. Victor looked at Oliver sitting on the bed with cock out. “You have a very nice penis, and quite large. I hear you like to push it into boys’ bottoms.” “I only did that today for the first time,” Oliver replied, “but yes I like it very much.” “Perhaps you would like to push it into mine?” Daniel interrupted. “Don’t you think we have first dibs? Oliver, you should be looking after the boys in your room first. You’re responsible for our wellbeing, and that incudes looking after our intimate needs.” Oliver’s head spun. He had fucked a boy for the first time in his life, then fucked another one, and just a couple of hours later had fulfilled a long time dream of emptying his balls into little Cassius’s bum. His cock was still a bit sore from the tightness of that tiny orifice. His cock was still swollen but dangled limply over his scrotum, spent and slimy with lube and semen. And now five gorgeous boys were arguing over who he would fuck next. “Boys,” he said, “you’re all sexy and handsome and I would love to fuck you all, but I think my willy has had aksaray escort enough for the day. I could do with a shower.” “Me too,” came Cassius’ little high voice. Oliver turned to him. “Let’s have one together again. You boys are all rubbish at washing your own willies. I’ll help.” “Oliver is very good at washing willies,” said Olly. “He made me squirt in his mouth this morning.” Victor looked at Oliver. “Maybe I’m a bit dirty too,” he said, winking. “Your mind is,” Daniel countered. Oliver butted in. “Cassius and I are going for a shower, just the two of us. You boys entertain yourselves and we’ll be out in a few minutes.” He and Cassius stood up and walked to the bathroom. “Oh, I’m leaking,” Cassius said. A little stream of creamy spunk was running down the inside of one leg. Oliver smiled. “You’re allowed to clench now. Or it can be like Hansel and Gretel – you leave a trail of spunk so we can find our way back.” “So if I clench I’ll get eaten by a witch?” “Well you are quite tasty.” They shared a shower, and washed each other, though Cassius couldn’t reach to wash Oliver’s hair. Oliver got on his knees and ran soapy hands all over the slim little body. Cassius put his arms round Oliver and rested his head on Oliver’s shoulder as Oliver gently cleaned him all over. When he ran fingers between the slim legs and touched the anus, Cassius gasped. “Is that sore?” Oliver asked. “A bit.” “We should still clean it. I’ll be gentle and you tell me if it’s too sore and I’ll stop.” “Okay.” Oliver carefully moved his fingers over the hole, and one finger slid inside very easily as if it was still slack. Cassius said nothing and Oliver didn’t do any more but he turned the boy round so his soapy back was against his belly and washed the front. He relished the armpits and the smooth torso, and when he reached the little penis it was hard again. “Oh my, what’s this?” Oliver said, squeezing and stroking the tiny cocklet. “That’s my willy and it needs a really good wash. Then you need to check if it’s clean.” There was a pause. “With your tongue.” When they emerged from the bathroom, naked, still slightly damp and holding hands, all the other boys were sitting together on Olly’s bed, concentrating on something. As Oliver got closer he heard the unmistakable sound of porn: the heavy breathing, the moans, the wet slapping sounds. Then he recognised the voices. “Are you watching my videos? How did you unlock my phone?” “Daniel did it,” Olly said. “He’s a magician.” Ben said, “He’s magically made all our dicks hard. Look!” He pulled the waistband of his shorts down, allowing his little willy to bounce up. Although Oliver enjoyed playing with foreskins, he loved the look of Ben’s penis, the skin too short and tight to cover the head. He wasn’t circumcised but he looked it. The purple head was very pretty and inviting with the pale shaft and small smooth scrotum beneath it. Oliver was thoroughly spent but was tempted by this juicy little alsancak escort morsel. He knew how it felt in his hand and in his mouth, but that had been straight after a shower – he wondered how it would taste after a day of boy sweat. His own cock began to swell slightly. Victor jumped off the bed and stood next to Oliver in his tshirt and khaki shorts. “I think it’s more polite to look after your guests. Hospitality is a great virtue, it says in the bible.” “Charity begins at home,” Daniel said. “A cock in the hand is worth two in your bush,” Ben said, waving his stiff little willy. Victor grabbed Oliver’s hand and pressed it to the front of his shorts. He could feel something hard through the fabric. “Now this is the one in your hand,” Victor said. Oliver looked down at the boy’s mischievously smiling face and couldn’t help himself. His hand pressed against the bulge in the boy’s shorts, and closed round the shape of a good sized boycock. It was held tight by the shorts, pointing down the boy’s left leg. Oliver ran his hand up and down the length of it and squeezed. It felt bigger and thicker than any of the other boys’ and he was suddenly desperate to see it. “That feels nice and big,” Oliver said, still feeling the shaft through the shorts. He stopped and ran a finger round the tip and Victor sighed a little. He squeezed and stroked, still through the light cotton of Victor’s shorts. The boy’s penis had the feel of a firm sausage, and felt bigger than any of the other boys. Oliver got down on his knees and just kept doing what he was doing, making no effort to release the increasingly hard penis from its cotton prison. He slid a hand up the smooth skin of Victor’s thigh, under the left leg of his shorts and found the tip of the cock, unhampered by underwear. He flicked it a little with a fingertip and Victor moaned again, putting his hands on Oliver’s shoulders. The other boys had gone silent and were watching closely. Ben had his small willy out and was stroking it, Cassius was rubbing his own little spike, and the others were rubbing at their crotches. Oliver unzipped Victor’s fly, reached inside and wrapped a hand round the thick shaft and started to move the skin over it. Victor’s breathing got heavier as Oliver’s hand moved faster. Then he managed to tease the cock through the open fly. It was the biggest of the boys’ cocks, almost man sized. A good five inches long and an inch in diameter. The foreskin slid easily over the tip and right back to expose the head that was so tumescent it almost glowed. Oliver enjoyed covering then revealing the pretty head several times until he could no longer resist. He leaned down and licked the exposed head, pulled the foreskin back over it and licked it again, then took it into his mouth. It was delightful, nicely ripe after a whole day of boy sweat. He pushed his tongue inside the foreskin and licked the hole on the tip, then used his lips to push the skin back amasya escort as he took the whole length into his mouth. It grazed the back of his throat and the cotton of the shorts tickled his nose. He moved in and out, flicked his tongue over the sensitive underside of the glans, loving the flavour, the texture, and the boy’s obvious enjoyment. His own cock was swelling again and he reached down and stroked it gently until it was as hard as it had ever been. Then he let go and put both hands on Victor’s buttocks and sucked in earnest. Victor’s hands grabbed his hair, the cock almost went into his throat with every thrust, and his nose mashed against the shorts with every stroke, and a short time later several short squirts of sweet boy spunk landed on his grateful tongue. “That was amazing,” Victor said. “You’re the best cocksucker I know. Much better than Sam.” Oliver reluctantly let go of his prize, only when he was sure there was no more lovely boy juice to come. The cock still stood proud, wet from Oliver’s mouth. There were seven erect penises in the room now, all on show, mostly being stroked by their owners. Oliver surveyed them and wanted all of them in his hands, in his mouth. He loved boy spunk but also loved the undeveloped penises of the younger boys: ten-year-olds Daniel and Ben and tiny nine-year-old Cassius. It was more than he could cope with. Ben said, “You haven’t fucked me or Daniel yet.” “Or me,” said Victor. Oliver touched his own cock, which was throbbing hard and aching. The skin was tender from so much use, especially from three very tight holes. “I really don’t think I can tonight. You’ve worn my prick out. It’s sore. Please can I have the rest of the night off?” Ben jumped off the bed. “Poor willy,” he said. “I think he needs kissed better.” He leaned down and kissed the tender tip of Oliver’s penis, making a shiver run right through Oliver. “You boys are all very naughty,” Oliver said. Daniel got off the bed and casually discarded his shorts and tshirt so he stood naked, his little penis curving up as if reaching for Oliver’s mouth. Ben had taken several inches of Oliver’s cock into his mouth and was sucking enthusiastically. The skin was tender and there was an ache inside the shaft Oliver hadn’t experienced before, but the sensation, even the sight, of the cute blond ten-year-old head bobbing on his cock was irresistible. He reached to the side and took Daniel’s little hard cock in his hand and squeezed, then began to move the juicy foreskin up and down. Daniel came closer and leaned a small cool hand on Oliver’s shoulder, then surprised him by stretching up and kissing him on the lips. Oliver closed his eyes and relished the feelings: a boy’s lips on his, his hand on the boy’s stiff cock, another pair of preteen lips wrapped round his cock. He could feel the presence of the others, and heard clothes rustling and shorts unzipping. A moment later a small cool body draped over his back and thin arms circled his waist, while Daniel’s tongue slid started to explore his mouth. It was small and firm and warm and wet, and on its own would have been just about the sexiest experience of Oliver’s life. 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