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Archive name: lordfly.txt (gay boys, orgy)
Authors name: Anonymous Author
Story title : Lord of the Flies

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Lord of the Flies (gay boys, orgy)
by Anonymous Author 1991

***

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 
insubordinate 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 horse playing 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 water fight 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 other's 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 penis, and slowly jacking 
him off, while the other played gently with his balls. 

"That's when Larry walked up." The caresses 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 maneuvers. 

"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 rhythm 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 he pulled 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 himself 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 pleasure 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 rhythm 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 rhythm 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 
entered 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 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.