Eithan Cole

Cole's Adventures

Discovering William

Chapter ten
Harry and Zane

Fuck! Harry thought silently to himself as he watched the playful antics of the two boys he had his eyes on and who he'd been watching from afar for a good long while now. They were unloading bags from the car and struggled with the weight as they trudged up the pebbled driveway. With his eyes roaming over their young bodies, he took a special interest in one boy in particular. He was a small eight year old that Harry knew only in passing, having never been close enough even for a simple "Hi". But he knew who he was and that he was treated differently to all the other boys in the Group.

As they passed him by, Harry kept watching and stared at the boy's crotch and sexy little bubble butt as he turned and heaved the bag he was carrying up the two steps onto the porch and let it down with a thud.

What a fucking nice piece of ass that is, Harry mussed. Why the fuck they let him deny us the pleasure of him is beyond me. What a waste! Not that they'd fucking share him with me even if he was like the others, the bastards! What I wouldn't give to be alone with him for just a few hours. Holly shit I'd fuck him until he begged me to stop!

Knowing that he was being watched, Zane turned and smiled at the man sitting at the other end of the porch with a pile of folders in his lap and his pen poised in the air as if he'd forgotten what he was doing. His brother Alex had the heavier of the two bags and was struggling to make it up the steps so Zane held out his hand to pull him up before the second bag was dumped on the porch along with the first. The two boys were panting and a thin sheen of sweat was forming on their foreheads in the hot early morning sun as they caught their breath for a few seconds.

"We're never going to get these up the stairs Zane." Alex said between breaths. "They're only staying the weekend. What have they got in these things?"

"Who knows." Zane answered, shrugging his thin shoulders and bending over to pick up the strap of the smaller bag and dragged it a couple meters towards the large double wooden doors. He looked back over towards the man again who was still watching them both.

"Sir?" Zane asked. "Can you help us?"

With God as my witness I've never seen a sexier boy than that, Harry thought. A million images rushed through his mind as he stared at Zane and his loose fitting black sweatpants hugging his ass as he bent over the bag. His green short sleeved polo shirt with both buttons undone at the neck hung below his waist and bunched up over his ass, showing off his rounded butt and slim hips. He's so fucking small! How can anyone keep his hands off the little bugger and why's he so bloody special that he's never been touched? What the fuck kind of place do these people think this is for God's sake! We fuck little boys and this one, the sexiest and most fuckable little boy here is left alone? They're fucking insane…

"Sir?" Zane asked again interrupting Harry's thoughts.

"Huh? What?"

"Can you help us with the bags Sir? We have to get them upstairs into the guest rooms." Zane said standing up straight. Harry's eyes immediately dropped down to the kid's crotch and saw to his amazement that he could barely make out the small bulge of the boys package as his sweatpants folded in around it making a small crease that ended a couple inches below.

Fuck me! Harry had to physically stop himself from getting up and going to the boy, fighting his natural urge to grope his small package and feel the boy in his hands. With his heart pounding in his chest, Harry stood and adjusted his trousers as he put his papers down on the chair behind him. His hands trembled as the realisation dawned on him that he was finally going to get close enough to Zane to drink in every detail of his face and body, to talk to him and maybe even get a whiff of that young boy smell that screamed of sex.

God this kid is going to get me in a world of trouble, but fuck it, I don't care. If I have to drag him off and rape his virgin ass I fucking will! To hell with the God damn rules.

Unable to tear his gaze away from the thin layer of material hugging Zane's crotch and the less than obvious outline of his cock, Harry tried to will his hands to stop shaking as he casually strode over to the two boys. What the fuck do I say? Shit. The little punks know who I am. They know I'm not important. Little fuckers are probably laughing at me, God damn it!

Harry picked up a strap and waited until Zane bent down to take the other and together they pulled it up. While it wasn't so heavy for Harry, it was a burden for Zane because of his small size but Harry didn't try to take any of the weight for him, preferring instead to see him struggle and labour with the load as his muscles strained and his face showed signs of tension as he looked up at Harry.

Seeing Zane up close for the first time, Harry's mouth went dry and his heart skipped a beat as a deep stirring swelled up from within him in longing.

Oh. My. Fucking. God.

The moment lasted only a second but Harry took in every detail of the boy in front of him. From his perfectly smooth and soft baby like skin to the wavy brown curls of his hair cut to a medium length that hung down over his forehead and ears down to the nape of his neck. He was the most beautiful boy Harry had ever seen. A few light colored freckles dotted his nose and checks, but most captivating of all were his sparkling green eyes that shone with innocence, surrounded by the longest eyes lashes Harry could imagine. They were almost feminine in looks but somehow managed to enhance his absolutely stunning looks and irresistible sexiness. His lips were dry with the exertion of lifting the bag, but Harry didn't care in the least. While Zane's upper lip was fairly thin and dull, his lower lip was thick and full and bright red underneath new adult teeth sporting a small gap between them. There were only two things that might be considered by some to detract from his little boy perfection, and one of those actually accentuated his playfulness and rough-and-tumble character. The first was a small mole just under his right eye and the other was a dirty smear along his left check, obviously the result of roughhousing between him and his brother earlier in the day. Most innocuously of all was the fact that his bare feet were covered in dirt. Although Harry couldn't have known, Zane hated wearing shoes or even sandals and spent the majority of the time without them, even when he was practicing or performing in his school plays and musicals.

When Alex picked up the bag he was carrying, they made their way towards the doors of the cottage as Harry opened it one handed and they stepped inside. The lobby was grand and usually took most people's breath away the first time they saw it. From the outside the cottage looked ordinary enough, albeit much larger than most other family homes, but inside, it was a statement of wealth and opulence with high vaulted wooden beams and skylights, century old furnishings and elegant rugs spanning the marble floors either side of a large staircase that lead to the upper floor. On both sides of the entrance were two large and spacious open plan rooms filled with couches, dining tables, leather chairs and side tables for the men as they sipped expensive wine and spirits along with two very large and open stoned rimmed fireplaces at each end. The two rooms easily spanned 200 square meters [2,150 square feet] with a five star restaurant equipped kitchen and a private dining room that catered for a couple dozen guests through large doors at the rear of the room. The stairs rose up through a large circular opening in the ceiling that was surrounded by a 360 degree mezzanine floor with 18 doors that lead to luxurious suites. These were used by members of the Group and Corporate guests to enjoy the offerings that were made available to them, depending on their preferences or importance. The mezzanine floor was dimly lit with oak panelled walls and a massive domed and rounded painted glass skylight that gave the upstairs an ethereal orange glow.

Harry had been here many times before, but usually he was relegated to menial work and offered only the less desirable boys that the others had no use for. He'd endured years of having to make do with the boys of lesser managers, those that hadn't had the significance to warrant careful donor selection and thus were either at best, plain looking or simply undesirable to most of the men in the Group.

How the fuck am I supposed to respect Kieran, my fucking boss, if he can't even get his own bloody son to cooperate? Harry thought as they reached the foot of the stairs with Zane leading the way and facing forward with his hands behind his back holding onto the bag. Lord have mercy! Kieran, you fucking… fucking… FUCK! Harry stared at Zane's ass just a meter in front of him with his hands squashed up against his butt as he struggled up the stairs. Alex followed close behind and smirked at Harry, seeing exactly where he was looking.

"Join the queue Sir." Alex said and Harry's head shot around to look at him as a fleeting expression of anger crossed his face. Although the boys were very open about what they did with the men and that it wasn't uncommon to see one or two of them being led to a bedroom at any time of the day or night, they were still expected to show respect and courtesy towards any member of the Group.

"Sorry Sir." Alex blushed as they reached the top and headed down the hallway. "I just meant that a lot of other men look at Zane the way you just did."

"I've got ears you know Alex!" Zane looked over his shoulder at his brother with a smile on his face. "Just because you're such a star doesn't mean I have to be." Zane glanced awkwardly at Harry before continuing. "Dad says it's my choice."

"Yeah?" Alex shot back. "Why do you think Dad keeps bringing you here then huh? You think he just likes having you around? He's just waiting for you to stop being such a baby so he can do you the same as he does me!"

"Boys!" Harry scolded. "Stop it please. I'm sure that's not true about your Dad."

Of course it's fucking well true you little shits! Him and every other guy here would love to ride Zane's ass, and here he is proud that he's not letting us? Does he think that makes him a fucking little angle? He's nothing but a fucking tease!

Both boys stopped talking as instructed but gave each other withering looks that could have killed. They walked the few meters around the mezzanine floor to the room in silence and stepped inside, closing the door behind them. Having done this a thousand times before, the boys immediately went to work unpacking the bags, hanging up clothes in the wardrobe, toiletries in the bathroom, sex toys in the drawers and the computer on the desk. As Alex would be spending the night with the guest occupying this room, it was his responsibility to ensure that his every desire or whim was taken care of. It also meant that he had to prepare the room for him which included unpacking his bags. Since Zane wasn't included in the group of boys that were offered important guests. Alex made him help with his.

The two boys shared many of the same looks but it was plain to see that while they had the same father, they were obviously fertilized from different egg donors. Alex was a little darker in complexion and his hair was straight rather than the wavy curls that Zane had. His face was also thinner and his eyes were a dark brown that matched his hair. Harry watched the two boys zoom around the room as he sat on the end of the bed, pondering what would be happening in this room later in the night and whether he'd be offered any of the other boys tonight like a bone thrown from the table to a begging dog.

Probably not, He thought. Like all the other times, I do the work in the background while others got to enjoy the tender bodies of the boys on offer. Not for the first time, Harry didn't feel like spending the night alone even if it meant spending a couple hours with a boy he knew he couldn't have.

As the boys moved around the room in silence, Harry asked questions here and there about what they did during the day, what classes they took at school and which ones they liked the most.

"And what about you Zane?" He asked. "What do you do when your friends are… busy?"

"Mostly I just hang out."

"Where?" There weren't many places a boy could just hang out at the cottage without the men around to watch him.

"Usually outside. There's a few places in the woods I go to sometimes and there's a fort Alex and I built."

God, to get him alone in the woods. I'd love to tie the little fucker up by the arms and legs to a couple trees and then see how long it takes before he starts begging me to stop. Or to start enjoying it. Wouldn't that be fucking priceless!

Harry kept his face passive as thoughts of tying Zane up and seeing him helpless swam through his mind not wanting to scare the boy off. He wanted to have the kid trust him enough to want to spend more time with him without fear of what Harry might do. Hell, it even seemed to be working. Zane smiled a lot as he talked and came closer to Harry each time he passed by.

"What about at night? You can't go off wondering in the woods at night by yourself."

"Maybe he should." Alex interjected. "You need a good fucking Zane." Alex shot a hand up to his mouth and stopped in his tracks, looking at Harry.

"Sorry Sir. That just came out." Alex apologised.

"That's okay, it happens to me sometimes too, but I'm not the one you should be apologising to." Harry nodded his head towards Zane.

"Sorry Zane." Alex said in a tone that clearly meant he wasn't.

"I'm not helping anymore." Zane told his brother and sat down on the bed beside Harry.

The sudden turn of events caught Harry off guard and his heart started to pound in his chest, his cock twitched and he could feel his hands begin to shake again as Zane's tiny little shoulders actually touched his arm and his leg brushed up against Harry's. He immediately felt the warm little body beside him and could smell the unmistakable aroma of an active and lively preteen boy full of energy and, whether he knew it or not, a sex appeal like nothing Harry had ever known before.

Keep calm. Keep calm Harry. Don't do anything to spoil this now you fucking idiot.

"Good for you Zane." Harry said as he gently stretched an arm around Zane shoulders. Zane flinched and pulled away and looked around at Harry. Shit! God damn it. Mother fucking little shit won't even let me touch him.

Harry pulled his arm away slightly. "Sorry." God, now I'm fucking apologising to the little shit.

"See what I mean?" Alex said. "Won't let anyone touch him he's so scared."

"Am not!" Zane said in a small voice, clearly hurt by the comment. He did however carefully move back and lean into Harry slightly to prove his point. Harry was so thankful to Alex for unwittingly providing the excuse Harry needed to have Zane so close and to at long last be touching him for real and not just in his dreams.

"You're shaking." Zane said as he looked up at Harry.

Oh, fuck me. Of course I'm shaking! He really doesn't have a clue does he?

"Yeah I am." Harry answered.

"Why?"

"Because he likes you, you retard." Alex said as he finished closing all the drawers and wardrobe door. "Why do you think?"

Thanks a lot Alex.

Expecting Zane to pull away from him, Harry moved his arm back and brushed his hand across the boy's shoulders to the back of his neck. Should I tell him the truth or try and deny it? Fuck, he won't believe me if I said I didn't. Looking over at Alex, Harry knew that he'd just contradict him anyway.

"Yeah I do." Harry answered. "I think you're probably the best looking and sexiest boy I've ever seen. Are you okay with that?"

"I dunno." Zane said as he giggled and shrugged his shoulders. Harry noted that he hadn't moved away or even tried to shake off his hand from his neck. "You think I'm sexy?"

"A lot of the men here do." Harry replied honestly. "But they respect your father and they leave you alone."

"Like you do?" He asked.

"Kinda. I'm a little different."

Zane gave him an odd look and scrunched up his face. "How?"

"Wanna answer that Alex?" Harry asked the older boy.

Alex looked surprised to be asked and hesitated for a moment. "You're sure?" He asked.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Well, I don't really know for sure. But I think you work for our Dad so that means you don't get invited to all the parties they have. And I don't think you have a kid of your own so you don't have a boy like us to share with them either." That was about the extent of his knowledge and Alex looked at Harry to continue.

"That's about the jist of it, yeah." Harry finished off. "Because of that I can't just choose any boy I want. I have to be offered one of you by your fathers, or have one of you offer yourselves to me; otherwise I'd be kicked out of the Group."

"So you don't have sex with boys?" Zane asked in confusion.

Harry couldn't contain a smile at Zane's innocence. "Yeah I do, but not very often. I've only been with couple of your friends but not the ones like you. Not the favourites."

Not the ones like Alex. Held up on their fucking pedestals so your father can lord it over people like me. You have no idea how your precious father uses you to get what he wants in the company and only lets those that can help him have you. Fuck, he must be so pissed about Zane. Hope he fucking chokes on it the bastard!

"What do you mean?" Zane asked. Harry was vividly aware that he still had his hand on Zane's shoulder and neck and had started to gently rub his thumb up and down over his exposed skin and under the curls of his hair.

"About how the men think of Alex and some of your friends?" Harry asked. When Zane nodded, Harry continued. "Well, how many boys do you know from where your Dad works?"

Again Zane shrugged before answering. "I dunno. About 25 I think"

"Close. There's actually 28. How many of those come here most often or to the other places the company owns, like in the city? Or which ones stay at your place with you and your Dad?"

"Not many. Rory comes over to our house a lot." Zane answered still not getting the point.

Rory. Fuck, now there's a boy that's sexy as all hell even if he hasn't been fucked yet, but his father's the worst of the fucking lot of 'em. He stole the fucking job I should have got and now look at him. Marcus is off enjoying himself on vacation while I have to make sure everything here is fucking perfect - like I'm a fucking maid!

"Yes, like Rory." Harry said with barely suppressed loathing at the young boy's father. "Your Dad really likes him and Marcus is someone he considers important. Which is why he's allowed to have sex with Alex."

"And you're not?" Zane looked between his brother and Harry. "Why?"

"Jezz, Zane." Alex said. "Those are just the rules. Stop being such a dick!"

"It's not my fault if nobody tells me anything!" Zane shot back and crossed his arms over his chest.

"No, it's not." Harry answered cutting Alex off before he could say anything more. The last thing he wanted right now was for Zane to get upset and leave, not when he had him sitting so still next to him and letting him stroke his shoulders and neck.

"But what I'm trying to get at is that there are only a few boys like your brother that are considered to be favourites. The one's you see most often here with important guests. You would be one of them too if you joined in. I know that'd make your Dad very happy."

"Yeah Zane. It feels so good and we'd have so much fun!" Alex chimed in from the floor where he'd sat down with his legs crossed.

That's it you little cocksucker. Play right into my fucking hand and convince him to give it up.

Zane seemed to think about it for a moment before another thought occurred to him. "Do you want to have sex with Alex? He could offer couldn't he?" Zane asked, finally working out the rules and realising Alex hadn't suggested it yet.

Oh God. Don't look too fucking eager! Harry glanced at Alex on the floor and smiled as if to say 'Up to you'. In reality, his heart had simply stopped and he struggled not to swallow since his mouth had suddenly gone as dry as the Sahara desert. Don't you fucking say no you little shit. I'll fucking ram my fist into your God damn nose and then we'll see how much people want you!

"I guess." Alex replied and shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing.

You guess? YOU FUCKING GUESS? At least try to show a little excitement you little fucking slut!

"I'd like that very much Alex, but you have to be sure it's what you want." Harry said allowing a touch of sarcasm and irritation show in his voice. "I wouldn't want you doing anything you didn't want to do."

Come on… Come on, take the fucking bait already! If I can't have Zane then you'll do nicely as a substitute. I'll just be thinking of Zane when I fuck you!

"No. I do." Alex said hurriedly. "I don't mind… I mean, I'd like to."

"Should I go?" Zane asked seeing that his suggestion had just been agreed to and unsure whether they'd do it right now.

"We can't do it in here." Alex said. "He arrives soon and we won't have time to clean it up again. We should go to your room Sir." Alex turned to his younger brother who had stood up, with Harry's hand falling away from him.

"You can come too if you want Zaney!" Alex taunted trying to egg him into it knowing full well he wouldn't. "You could learn a thing or two and you could be our slave!"

Was this actually happening? One of the favourites offering himself to me and now trying to get Zane to join us? Fuck me! Please say yes… Please… Crap, I'll probably come in seconds inside this kid. Fuck it! I'll just have to do him a couple times.

There was a hesitation for a second in which Harry thought he was going to agree, but like a lead weight dropping to the bottom of his heart he saw his lips forming and his head shake from side to side.

"Nah. I'll just go finishes up outside."

God damn it! Who the fuck do you think you're saving it for? It's not fucking natural in a place like this! If I was your father I'd have done a hell of a fucking better job than Kieran did and made damn sure you weren't anything but a fucking tease!

"Suit yourself little bro." Alex sighed as he stood up and headed for the door. "You coming?" He asked Harry with a sexy and luring smile on his face. Harry was still sat on the bed staring at him in shock but soon came to his senses and followed Zane and Alex out the door, but no sooner had shut it behind him, he heard the familiar voice of the boy's father as he came up the stairs.

"Alex, there you are. Have you two finished in there?" He asked in a gruff tone as he came up the stairs before noticing Harry. "Oh, Harry. What were you doing in there?"

"Ah… I was… Just helping out Sir." He stammered.

Fuck it. Don't sound so pathetic you moron! I've as much right to be in there with them as anyone else!

Kieran paused for a few seconds looking between Harry and the two boys with Alex in front and Zane following behind him. He stared at Harry as though he were trying to read his mind and came to the obvious conclusion that Harry had somehow managed to convince Alex to offer himself to him, but he decided to ignore it and looked back at Alex.

"I need you downstairs. Your guest is arriving soon and he has very precise instructions that we need to get you ready for." Kieran said and turned his attention to Zane. "I think Joyce could use your help in the kitchen."

"But Dad," Alex pleaded. "I was just going to Mr. Kiethmore's room for a bit. I said we could… You know."

Harry didn't know what to say or do. He was stuck between Kieran's glaring look and Alex, just a few tantalising feet away from his room feeling like he'd just been caught stealing the family jewels.

For the briefest of moments, a flash of anger swept across Kieran's face before he composed himself and pointed a finger back down the stairs, indicating for Zane to go. As Zane turned to leave, Kieran seemed to change his mind and held up his hand for him to stay.

Facing his oldest son again, Kieran chastised the boy. "You should have talked to me about that before offering something you're not in a position to give away today Alex." Kieran said in a cool, measured voice.

"Sorry Dad." Alex said in a sheepish tone.

"That's okay son. I'm not angry at you, you were only trying to do the right thing and be nice to Mr. Keithmore. But you have to remember your responsibilities."

Kieran's eyes darted to Harry. "But you, you know better than to try and elicit offers from boys above your reach."

Harry was so shocked at the accusation he actually took a step back. What the fuck? You pompous stuck up bastard! Why is it so fucking inconceivable he'd offer himself without me having to try and force it out of the little brat? Although Harry was outraged at Kieran's assumption, he knew better than to lose his temper otherwise he wouldn't even get the scraps thrown to him now and then.

"Sir, it wasn't like that. I was just helping the boys with the bags and we just got to talking is all. I didn't plan this."

"Sure." Kieran replied, not believing a word of it. He was, however, pleased that Harry had taken such a bold step but he refused to show it. Maybe Harry wasn't such a lost cause after all.

"However it started, it's done now and I can't stop you from accepting Alex's generous offer. But right now he has to get ready, and then he's due to meet with our guest who's worth a hell of a lot of money to this company. You understand me Harry?"

"Of course Sir.' Fucking prick won't even let me have half an hour with his kid. Now he's making me wait on purpose just because he thinks I'm beneath him. Asshole!

"Good man. Now, I need you to do something for me. I know it's not your responsibility but everyone else is busy here. Can I count on you Harry?"

"Of course Sir." Harry replied again knowing that he was about to get some menial task to complete. Now what?

"Marcus is arriving tonight with a new recruit and a couple of boys that may join us. He could be important to us, but not because of what he's worth so I'd like to be able to convince him to join us. I had planned on Alex's suitor staying here, but with Marcus bringing three other people there isn't enough room, so I figured I'd let our guest take Alex to the Lake House tonight and Marcus's friends can stay here. I need you to go out there and get the place ready. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes Sir." Harry said dejectedly and turned to leave.

"Harry," Kieran called after him. "You might need a hand so why don't you take Zane with you to keep you company?"

Harry stood there for a second confused, before he realised what Kieran was doing. You fucking asshole. You take away the boy I could have had, just to replace him with one you know I can't? You're a mean son of a bitch Kieran!

In reality, Kieran had just witnessed something he'd thought was near on impossible. His son, Zane, had shown a liking for Harry and was coming out of that room and it looked like he was following Alex and Harry to do God knows what. Although he couldn't be sure, he was positive he'd seen the front of Zane's sweatpants tented outwards slightly and that his son was at least a little interested in Harry and what he was about to do with Alex. That alone warranted a little leniency in allowing him to go with Harry to the Lake House. Just in case.

"Thank you Sir." Harry replied and headed down the stairs with Zane following close behind.

Ten minutes later, both Harry and Zane were dumping a bag into the trunk of a brand new jet black 2009 BMW M5 convertible and then jumped inside. The top was down since it was proving to be such a glorious day and they both wore designer Dolce and Gabbana sunglasses to match the car they were driving. To any casual observer they looked like a wealthy father with his son out enjoying the sunny morning air and taking a leisurely dive. The only thing that marred the experience was Harry's mood and the fact that he was going to have to endure the next few hours not being able to do with Zane what he most wanted. To top it off, he could have been doing exactly that right now with Alex had it not been for the boys stuck up father.

Kieran had denied him his oldest son, so in his mind Harry planned to seek his revenge on the company's CFO by taking the one thing he couldn't have for himself. Zane. He'd worked himself up into such a stew in the ten minutes it took him to get the accessories he needed, knowing that others would be enjoying the benefits the company provided while he'd be left to sit in his room alone. Well, fuck that! I don't care anymore if they throw me the hell out. It's not like I get anything in fucking return! What's the fucking point of belonging to a boy lover's secret group if you DON'T GET TO FUCK the God damn boys!

Seeing Zane seated beside him in the car, Harry knew that he probably wouldn't force the boy into anything he didn't want to do. Fuck, he dearly wanted to though. Forcing him and raping his ass was just about the biggest turn-on Harry could imagine. However, after a few seconds his mood evaporated and he began to enjoy the anticipation of at least getting to spend some time with the boy. And who knew, maybe he could convince Zane to offer himself. A sense of peace and calm descended over him and all thoughts of Kieran and Alex were forgotten in seconds as he concentrated on Zane.

Pulling the car around in a wide arc, Harry pointed the nose down the wide pebbled driveway and headed away from the cottage. While it was only a short trip by car, a few minutes at most, they would still be on the company's property the entire way. It owned at least 300 acres [121 hectares] of wooded forest around a lake large enough that the horizon hid the far side. It was a popular tourist destination but the corporation had purchased the land years ago for much less than the property was worth now. Within a few seconds of leaving the cottage the lake came into view and the deep blue waters sparkled with reflected light with the odd yacht knifing its way through the water. Harry remembered coming here as a kid and the family vacations to various camp grounds. It was a long way from the accommodation he now had, the car he drove and the boy that was sat beside him.

Looking over at Zane, Harry noticed that his seatbelt was still hanging loosely by his shoulder so he reached over the boy and grabbed hold of it and pulled it around his body, purposefully stroking his chest with the back of his hand as he did so and noting that this time, Zane didn't automatically flinch away.

At first, they drove in silence with Harry searching in vain for something to talk about, anything to just hear Zane speak and that this wasn't just a vividly realistic dream. Just as Harry was about to open his mouth and ask about school, Zane piped up and broke the uneasy silence between them.

"Do you like soccer?" He asked.

"Sure." Harry said looking down at Zane. God he's gorgeous! Even in those sweatpants he still looks fucking sexy! He couldn't help but let his eyes wonder down his legs to his bare feet under the dash. "I like all sorts of sports, but I'll watch any with young boys like you playing. I take it you play?"

"Yeah, I'm on my school team and I'm pretty good too. I was supposed to be playing today but I had to come here instead." Zane said with more than a little remorse.

"You don't like it here?" Harry asked.

"Nah, it's okay. It's nice I guess but I like playing soccer more."

"I bet you look good in your uniform." The image of little Zane in a white soccer uniform stirred his desires and he felt his cock grow in his trousers.

Zane flushed red at the comment and absently picked at the dirt on his polo. "It's just a uniform."

Without even thinking about what came out his mouth, Harry followed his train of thought. "You'd look even better naked though huh?"

Zane giggled, looking up at Harry with his green eyes and long lashes. He always found any mention of nakedness or dirty words to be funny, an unconscious way to cover up his shyness and mixed feelings about what he knew his brother and friends did with the older men at the Group. There were two very real reasons why Zane hadn't wanted to have sex with the men, or any of the boys for that matter. One was the fear of the unknown and pain that some of the others had talked about, and the other was the fact that he thought his diddle was smaller than the other boy's ones, a fact he was fiercely embarrassed about. He was naturally shy and given that his friends had no inhibitions about being naked in front of him, he'd seen his fair share of boys his own age completely buck naked and judged himself to be less well endowed than they were. Rather naively, he assumed that all men and boys preferred bigger cocks than smaller ones like his.

"Is it alright that I think you'd look good naked?" Harry asked after a few seconds of silence when Zane hadn't replied. "You don't mind that do you?"

Zane shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno. I guess it's okay. You'd probably like the other boys better than me though."

"Why do you say that? I think you're probably the best looking boy I know. Even better than Alex." Harry had to concentrate on driving and staying on the narrow road as they drove through the wooded countryside. Views of the lake flashed past between the trees and Harry decelerated a bit to make the journey last just a little bit longer and he took quick glances at Zane every few seconds.

"You do? Why?" Zane asked. He couldn't fathom why anyone would think he was better looking than any of the other boys.

"I just do. Everyone has a different idea about what looks good, and I just think you're absolutely stunning. If we all liked the same thing then the world would be a very boring place don't you think?"

"You mean like some people like soccer and others like baseball?" Zane said, trying to fit what Harry had said into something he knew about.

"Exactly." Harry replied. "Do you mind if I ask you a personal question Zane?" He asked.

Zane simply shrugged his shoulders again and nodded his head. That was a good sign Harry knew. I'm going to have you by the day's end you little tease! You'll be moaning like a fucking whore and I'll be in heaven enjoying the body your Daddy could never have.

"I was just thinking about why a boy like you doesn't join in with the others. It's a lot of fun and feels really good. I guess I just don't understand why you don't want to."

Zane hesitated before answering, not wanting to tell Harry the real reason. He could recall only scrambled images but they were enough for him to remember his father touching him and sucking his cock. He'd enjoyed it and it wasn't until he'd seen his brother and the other boys that he'd become aware of the fact that his own diddle was much smaller than theirs. He'd become embarrassed as he got a little older and had started to not want his father seeing him naked anymore and pulled away from his Dad when he'd tried to go down on him. Again and again he'd pushed his father's hand way when he'd felt him over his crotch and tried to slip a hand underneath to rub him down there. Eventually his Dad had stopped after Zane had told him he didn't want to anymore, and he'd never laid a hand on him in the same way again. So Zane did the only thing he could think of to cover the truth up; he lied.

"Alex doesn't let me." Zane said without looking at Harry. As soon as he had said it, Zane knew it was the wrong lie to have chosen. He knew that Alex wanted to do the things he did with the other boys with Zane. It was plainly obvious in the sexual hints and suggestions and that he'd occasionally hold him down and run his hand over Zane's growing cock. Zane actually loved the sensation and wished for more, but his feelings of embarrassment were too strong for him to let it go any further. Alex too had given up trying when Zane had been so close to giving in and letting him do whatever he liked with him. But Alex could never have known that and now Zane was so used to no one trying that he no longer wished for it anymore. Of course he still touched himself in private and did other things as well, but it was never like the memories he had when his father had sucked him. It felt good to make himself hard but he had never given himself an orgasm or got the really good feelings like Alex and his father told him about so Zane didn't know what he was missing out on.

Harry took a sideways glance at Zane beside him and raised his eyebrows in mock surprise knowing that wasn't the truth. "Oh really? Didn't seem that way to me. I thought he was kinda keen on the idea of having sex with you."

Another thought sprung up in his mind. "So, does that mean you want to?"

As Zane shrugged his thin shoulders and gave a non committal "I dunno." Harry watched as the wind caught his collar and blew the V neck open to reveal his slender throat and upper chest. His yearning for the sexy eight year old boy grew as he starred transfixed by the sight.

Without even thinking about it, Harry took his hand from the steering wheel and laid it on Zane's leg, stroking it gently with his thumb and running his fingers back and forth up his inner thigh.

"You know, I'd really like for us to do what the others do. I really like you." Harry said knowing that the line sounded like a feeble attempt at convincing the kid to give up what had long been denied countless others.

His answer was Zane pushing his hand away. Harry let it go, but he fumed inside. Fuck you, you little tease! That was the moment that Harry made up his mind. He was going to have this little God damned sexy fuck even if it meant raping the living day lights out of him. Who the fuck cared if he got thrown out of the Group? He was going to have his pound of flesh, and mother fucker, what a pound it'll be!

The rest of the drive lasted only another couple of minutes and those were spent in silence as they pulled up outside the lake house and Harry killed the engine. The lake house was a simple log cabin in comparison to the cottage, but it was still larger and better appointed than most other lakefront houses in the area. The back opened up onto a huge patio and manicured lawn that stretched down to the lake with a small pier and a sleek wooden Wayfarer sailboat of sixteen feet, emblazoned with a bright yellow hull moored alongside.

Harry popped the trunk and extracted himself out of the car. He was a good 5 feet 11 inches [180cm] tall so he had to heft himself up from the driver's seat and walk back around to the rear of the car. Zane followed suit and waited beside him expecting to help with the bags. Although Harry knew Zane was small for his age, this was the first time he'd actually stood beside the kid and measured him against himself. Hot damn, he's so small! The top of Zane's head barely reached Harry's chest and he grew even more excited about being alone with the boy for at least the next few hours. He drank in his beauty for a second, from the brown wavy curls of his hair to his smooth neckline and thin creamy white arms.

"It's okay matey, I've got these. You can go unlock the door though." Harry chucked the keys across to Zane who caught them deftly and ran on ahead with Harry watching his fuckable bubble shaped ass as he went. His heart beat faster in his chest as Harry pondered whether to grab the boy as soon as they stepped into the house or if he should wait and try to convince the little fucker to give it up for him. In the end, Zane didn't wait to find out. He went straight to the back door and shot out onto the patio and down to the little pier beside the Wayfarer. Harry took his time in following the lad out, stopping to unload the bag of its contents onto the bench top, paying special attention to the handcuffs and tube of lubricant, making sure they would be in easy reach of the door when they came back inside. A plan was forming in Harry's mind that he would put into action as soon as he could get Zane back inside the house.

When Harry made his way out to the pier, Zane was crouched down on the wooden piles with his ass stuck up in the air peering into the cockpit of the small craft. The sound of Harry's footsteps on the weathered planks made Zane look up at him with an excited expression spread across his face.

"Do you know how to sail it?" he asked.

"Wish I did matey. I'd love to be able to take you out in it." Harry said. Zane's face melted into disappointment as he once again looked back at the small craft.

"How about a swim instead?" Harry offered. "It's kinda hot and the water looks so good today."

Without waiting for an answer, Harry pulled his shirt up and over his head exposing his slim and muscled torso. He had a light covering of salt and pepper hair over his chest and a distinctive trail of hair that ran down his navel and disappeared beneath his trousers. After kicking off his shoes and noting that Zane was now watching him, he unzipped and pulled his trousers down and stepped out of them. Although his thoughts had been focused on Zane and the possibilities that lay ahead, he was at the moment fairly soft so he didn't have a noticeable bulge at the front of his boxers. Not that it would have made a difference to Harry who pulled them down as well, revealing his man sized cock and balls to the boy.

Harry looked over the water as the gentle waves lapped at the stony beach at the foot of the garden. The lake appeared calm, broken by a sprinkling of whitecaps kicked up by the light breeze. He stood there, completely naked for a long moment, letting Zane take a good look at his slightly hard circumcised four inch [10cm] cock. Finally, he turned and dived into the crystal clear water and surfaced head first a few moments later and turned around to face Zane still on the pier.

"You coming in or what?" he asked.

"I… I didn't bring my swimmers." Zane stammered.

"So? You can swim naked." Harry suggested, hoping beyond his dreams that he would. Once again, at the mention of nakedness, Zane blushed and giggled a little.

"I don't know if I should." He said, standing up and looking down at Harry in the water. "Is it warm?"

"It's great. Come on, get undressed and come in." Harry said jerking his head towards the water.

Zane seemed to make up his mind and started to pull his sweatpants down around his ankles. As was normal for Zane, he didn't have any shoes or socks on so it took no time for him to shuck them off and leave them in a pile on the pier. Harry's eyes wandered down his smooth thighs and curvy legs, somewhat annoyed that Zane's polo shirt still covered the best part of all. But he'd see that soon enough.

"Turn around." Zane said.

"What?" Harry asked surprised.

"Turn around! I don't want you to watch."

What the fuck! You gotta be fucking kidding me! You're not even going to let me get a small look at your sexy fucking body are you, you little shit! Alex was right, you really could do with a good fuck!

"Sure." Harry said forcing a smile to cover up his real thoughts and turned around. A few seconds later he heard Zane take a running jump and splash into the water a few meters away causing a rain of water to land all around him. He turned around to see Zane surface and knuckle the water from his eyes and waving his arms around to keep afloat.

"Good isn't it?" Harry said as he paddled closer to Zane. His hair was plastered down over his forehead and partially covered his eyes, but Harry was looking a little further down at his sleek and tender throat and thin shoulders above the waterline. The rest of Zane's body was wavering under the water with a gracefulness that confirmed he was no stranger to swimming and, looking closer, Harry realised with a deep disappointment that Zane had kept his boxers on. He could make out the unmistakable shimmering of bright orange below his flat stomach and he cursed the brat under his breath for the umpteenth time that day.

For the next few minutes, they swam back and forth and splashed each other in playful antics like father and son, never once getting close enough to touch before Harry headed off further into the lake hoping that Zane would follow. He did, and Harry kept going. Further and further he swam with Zane close behind until he stopped and looked back at the house and pier, judging it to be far enough away that Zane wouldn't be able to make it back on his own. Zane was only a few meters away and he waited until the boy caught up and stopped, treading water as he panted with the effort of getting this far out.

Harry knew it was irresponsible of him, but he was confident in his own abilities to get them both back to shore without any problems.

"You think you can make it back?" he asked.

Zane looked around and gasped at the distance. "Um, I don't think so." He said with a hint of fear etched in his voice.

"Don't worry mate. Go as far as you can and if you get tired, just jump on my back." Harry said in a nonchalant tone, as if it was perfectly normal for him to do such a thing. In truth, Harry had yet to make even the briefest of contact with him other than a hand on his shoulder back in the room and this was probably the best chance he'd ever get.

"You go first so I can see if you stop." Harry told Zane. So I can get a better look at your ass. Harry thought in silence.

Zane kicked off in a splash of water as his legs worked to propel him forward and Harry followed close behind keeping his eyes glued on Zane's back and bubble butt lifting in and out of the water as he swam. It wasn't long before Zane tired and his strokes became more and more laboured and uncoordinated until he stopped and flapped his arms trying to stay above the water. A few moments later, Harry grabbed him under his arms and held him up. The wait had been worth every second. Every sense of his being was concentrated on the feel of Zane's heaving chest as he held him close and felt the beating of his heart and the rise and fall of his chest.

"You okay buddy?" Harry asked between breaths.

"Yeah." Zane panted. "I can do it… just need to stop… for a bit." Even though Harry didn't know Zane that well, it was the sort of answer he would have expected from him; so independent and confident of his own abilities.

"No need to drown yourself just to prove to me you can." Harry said. "Get on." He let go of him and swung him around to his back and Zane's legs circled his waist and he hung on around Harry's neck with his arms.

Zane rested his cheek against Harry's shoulder as he set off for the pier and caught his breath, realising that he could trust his new friend and relaxed his body onto his back. God this is fucking fantastic! Harry thought as he felt Zane's heartbeat on his back slow and his breathing become more regular. He pulled them through the water with an easy breaststroke and kicked with his legs as they advanced toward the pier. As they got closer, Harry stretched one arm around and grabbed Zane's leg, sliding his hand up until he had one glorious butt cheek in his palm with his fingers squeezing him between the crack of his ass.

As they approached the pier, Harry kept shifting Zane's weight on his back and moving his hand around Zane's round ass and pressing his fingers ever closer to the entrance of his tight little hole. It all came to an end far too soon when they reached the metal ladder and Zane jumped off to climb up with his nearly naked body emerging out of the water. Harry was right below him looking up at the ass he wanted to fuck so badly. The only consolation was the fact that Zane's boxers clung to his butt so tightly that it showed off every curve and crevasse in vivid detail. Harry was on the ladder and just about to the top when Zane stepped up onto the pier and turned around with his entire body on display for Harry to gawk at. Apart from his thin and sexy shoulders and chest, his flat stomach and tapered waist curved down to his hips and boxers that clung to his crotch. It was the most amazing sight Harry had ever seen. Zane's cock and balls were so small they hardly even made an impression in his wet boxers, but they wrapped around his teeny package and showed off the hidden treasures beneath.

Unable to stop it, Harry's cock began to grow as he pulled himself up and stood on the pier looking down at the boy he knew he no longer had the willpower to resist. He was going to fuck Zane, preferable with his consent but against his will if he had to. Not wanting to scare him off before he got him into the house, Harry bent over and pulled on his trousers and buttoned them up as Zane did the same, pulling his over the top of his wet boxers.

"My arms and legs feel like jelly." Zane said. "I'm so tired."

"I'm not surprised matey. You swam a long way." Good, you little fucker. You won't fight so hard when I get you inside then!

Neither of them bothered with pulling their shirts on. Instead, they carried them in their arms and Harry scooped up his boxers since he hadn't put those back on either. He led Zane off the pier towards the house with a hand on his naked shoulder and this time, Zane didn't push it away. This is what it's supposed to be like. I shouldn't have to force you into it! Too late now though, your Daddy made sure of that!

This was it. He was going to do this. As soon as they got inside he was going to grab him, take the handcuff from the table and cuff him around the pole. Just a few more meters, maybe 20 seconds. God, can I do this? Harry forced thoughts of doubt out of his mind as they got closer and closer to the door. 10 meters… 5…

"How long is it going to take to get set up inside?" Zane asked without a clue as to what was about to happen.

Harry swallowed hard with only a couple meters to go. "Not long."

They reached the door and Harry held it open for Zane to go in first without taking his hand off his shoulders and giving him a little push inside.

"Ouch!" Zane cried and turned to look at his wrist held tightly in Harry's hand in confusion. Before he could react, Harry had grabbed the hand cuffs from the table top and snapped it closed around his wrist. Harry caught his other arm and pulled him forward toward one of three supporting poles in the centre of the large room, the one closest to a big three seater black leather couch. Realising what Harry intended, Zane tried to plant his feet to stop himself, but he was going too fast and his feet were still wet from the lake. All he managed to accomplish was to topple forward onto the floor where he was dragged the rest of the way by his arms. Once Harry had him close enough, he deftly pulled Zane's arms around the thick pole and fastened the lose cuff to his free wrist, holding Zane as his prisoner and bound to the pole.

"What are you doing?" Zane cried in a hesitant tone, not sure yet whether Harry was just playing and fearful that he might not be.

"Shut the fuck up you little tease!" Harry shouted. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm getting what I want for a change."

Harry's heart was pounding in his chest as he looked down on the boy, his plaything for the next couple hours. "Stand the fuck up!"

When Zane didn't move, Harry bent over and grabbed a fistful of his thick brown wavy hair and yanked him to his knees. "I said stand the fuck up!"

Zane hesitantly pulled himself up and visibly shook, his body trembled as the realisation dawned on him that he was in deep trouble.

"Please don't" Zane begged and he tried to turn around to face Harry, but the pole was too thick for him to be able to pull his arms around it.

"Don't do what Zane?" Harry asked. "Don't fuck you? Is that what you mean?"

Zane nodded his head. "Yes. Please don't…" His voice trailed off as he began to sob. Harry moved closer and pushed his crotch up against Zane's ass and lent in over his shoulder with his hands circling around to the boy's naked chest and down to his waist. He pulled Zane back and ground his hard cock into the cleft between his ass cheeks and slid one hand down to grope at his tiny little cock and balls. Fuck he's so God damned small! Harry's four fingers easily encircled his whole package and he rubbed up and down with his hand over his sweatpants and wet boxers.

"Too bad Zaney," Harry whispered into his ear using the name Alex had called him earlier. "Because that's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to fuck your tight virgin ass over and over again and you're going to fucking enjoy it!"

The boy made a move and pushed his hips outwards and lifted a leg to kick out at his assailant, but Harry was too quick and pushed him back causing Zane to lose balance and fall to the ground once again. His sobbing turned into a cry of pain as the cuffs bit into his wrists. Harry once again pulled him up to his knees by his hair and ordered him to stand. When he had, Harry pushed his forehead into the pole, hard enough to hurt but not with enough force to leave a bruise.

"Try that again and this will be a lot more painful than it has to be." Harry scolded.

The sharp pain in his wrists and the sudden blinding impact to the pole made Zane's eyes well up with tears and they began to roll down his cheeks as his sobbing increased.

Harry again pushed up against Zane's ass and cupped his balls in his hands and squeezed them, marvelling at the smallness of the boy. He wanted to strip him naked but knew that this was going to be his one and only chance with Zane and wasn't going to waste it by hurrying.

"HELP!" Zane cried out as loud as he could in a raspy childlike scream, knowing that it would result in another forceful blow to the head. Thankfully it never came.

"No ones going to hear you buddy. There's nobody around for miles so you may as well stop trying." Harry said in a quiet voice as he pulled away and retrieved his boxers from the floor where he'd dropped them along with a rubber gag from the bag and returned with a wicked grin on his face. If you're going to suck my cock you little fuck, you may as well get a good taste of it now!

Again, pushing his crotch up against Zane's ass as he came up behind the boy, Harry grabbed a hold of his hair and pulled his head back until it was facing almost straight up. Zane whimpered and cried out at the pain as the tears streaked down his face and dripped onto his naked and trembling chest.

"Please don't hurt me." Zane cried. He knew what Harry wanted to do and that there was nothing he could do to stop him. A new wave of fear gripped him as he felt Harry's hard cock pushing up and down between his ass cheeks and his heavy breath on his face.

"Only if you make me. Now, open your mouth." Harry ordered.

When Zane shook his head in defiance, Harry again pushed his head forward into the pole. It was harder this time and a blinding white pain shot through his head as his vision blurred and a fresh set of tears welled up and spilt over into his mouth with a bitter taste. Before the pain had eased, his head was suddenly yanked back again.

"I said, open your God damn mouth." Harry snarled. This time, Zane did has he was told.

Never believing he'd be in this situation for real had Harry so excited and yet he knew without a doubt that it would be his last time with any boy ever again. He'd drempt of this and even had the boys he'd been with play act at being forced, but that's all it was. An act. This was the real thing. He was going to rape Zane and he felt more alive than he ever had before. Wishing that he hadn't changed into clean boxers that morning, Harry pushed the crotch into Zane's mouth and let the rest hang out over his chin before forcing the rubber gag in between his teeth and fastening it behind his head. He looked at his handy work and Zane's open mouth with the black rubber strap stretching his lips at either side. Making sure he could still breathe, Harry wiped away the tears on his cheek with the back of his hand.

"Now you can scream all you want Zane, nobody will come save you. But first, I need to get you onto that couch." Harry said motioning with his head to the couch pushed up against the pole Zane was bound to. "And then I'm going to take off all your clothes, and fuck your tight little ass. I'm going to fuck you two or three times and you're going to fucking enjoy it."

Zane pulled away from Harry and tried to move around to the other side of the pole knowing that it was fruitless; he couldn't get away as long as he was cuffed with his arms around the thick support. Harry was expecting the move and caught him by the waist before he got even a foot away from him and laughed.

"You don't like that idea? Well, I do and my vote is the only one that counts."

He lifted Zane up off his feet, careful not to pull him too far away and dig the cuffs into his wrists. He dragged him over the back of the couch so he was knelt on the seat with his face looking over the back and his ass facing backwards towards Harry. In the move, Zane's sweatpants had come down slightly and Harry could see the wet top of his orange boxers poking out above the elastic band around his hips. There was a darker patch of black around his perfectly shaped bubble butt where the water had soaked through and again Harry longed to rip them off his body. But he didn't. He wanted to savour this moment for as long as possible even though his cock was aching for release and leaving a distinct wet patch at the front of his own trousers.

Lifting Zane's damp hair away from his forehead, Harry looked for signs of bruising from where he'd pushed the boy's head into the pole. He was concerned that his punishment may have left a welt but he saw only a small red patch that was beginning to fade. Smiling, he turned and went back to the breakfast bar where he'd left the bag and retrieved the lubricant and a collection of various sized dildos and preteen boy sized cock rings as well as a couple nipple clamps to add to the morning's fun.

Skirting around the couch Harry came back to Zane and stood behind him just looking down at the prone boy on his knees with his perfectly shaped back and sleek naked shoulders running down to his slim waist. God he's gorgeous! Harry thought. He dropped the items onto the couch beside Zane and cupped both of his rounded ass cheeks in his palms and slid his hands up his back as he moved in closer. He felt all the way up to his neck and then back down his sides and reached around under his chest and down to his stomach, pulling his hips back towards his waiting crotch and lent into him, drinking in Zane's sweet smell and grinding his cock up and down his crack. He couldn't help but bend down and softly bite at Zane's exposed neck as he snaked a hand down over his sweatpants again and savoured the smallness of the boy. Even through the thick material he could still tell without a doubt that he was indeed extremely small for his age.

Zane tried to push his hips backwards in an attempt to escape Harry's wandering hand, but all he achieved was more backward pressure onto Harry's cock.

"Fuck yeah. You like that huh Zane?" Harry whispered into his ear. "You want me inside you don't you. Don't worry little man, I'll be fucking you soon enough." At that, he pushed his hand down and over Zane's crotch and gave it a good squeeze for added effect. Zane immediately stopped his wriggling and let Harry feel his most private parts as he held onto his hip with the other hand and pushed and pulled his ass as Harry rubbed his throbbing cock along the valley of Zane's cheeks and bit along his neck and shoulders. The boy's sexuality was intoxicating and Harry was lost in paradise as he molested the young eight year old's tender body, caressing his every curve and tasting his skin on his lips, the feel of his tiny little cock in his hand and the tightness of his ass cheeks squashing his prick.

Ever so slowly, Harry lifted his hand at Zane's crotch and slipped it underneath his sweatpants and felt his way back down over the soft skin of his navel and preteen pubic mound. He was so warm and inviting, even under his wet boxers, and Harry reached for his little cocklett hoping to find it hard, but what he found was a flaccid one inch [2½ cm] boy cock that hung over tight and tiny little balls. Even though Zane was obviously not aroused in the slightest, it only added to Harry's lust and fuelled on his desire. He reached down and rubbed Zane's soft cock and pressed his fingers in to his little sack while at the same time grinding his hips harder into his ass until he inevitably felt it grow between his fingers. The only sound that escaped Zane was a muffled moan of discomfort from around the gag held tightly in his mouth. For a couple minutes Harry played with his cock, twirling it around in his fingers and running his thumb over the exposed head of Zane's small circumcised organ until he could no longer stand the wait and wanted nothing more than to fuck the living daylights out of him.

Harry reluctantly removed his hand from Zane's tiny semi hard cock and extracted it out of his sweatpants. The feel of Zane's smooth and tender skin down there felt so good to Harry that he never wanted to stop touching him, but the prospect of doing so much more with the boy filled his being with such a desire he couldn't contain. Holding onto Zane's hips with both hands he pulled the boy back again and lent his weight against the boy's back, lost in the sensation of his chest pressed against the eight year old and the sensual innocence of his young body. Slowly, he turned his hands and slipped his fingers under the elastic band of Zane's black sweatpants and pushed them down over his hips, feeling the wet boxers that clung to Zane's legs, thighs and crotch. Once he'd pushed his sweatpants down past his hips, they dropped to the couch at Zane's knees and Harry softly ran his fingertips back up his leg to his boxers and over Zane's ass to kneed them with his fingers and rub his thumbs up and down between his cheeks.

"God your ass is sexy Zane. You're going to be such a hot fuck." Harry groaned as he looked down at Zane's bubble butt and wet boxers wedged between his ass crack. Moving swiftly he pulled the boxers wide by the waist and pulled them down revealing the milky white skin of his ass cheeks and they too dropped inside out to the couch to land on top of his sweatpants. Zane squirmed at his nakedness and tried to pull his hips closer into the couch away from Harry, but the man held on tight and slapped him across the cheek with the palm of his hand with a loud crack.

"Don't you fucking move you little shit." Harry ordered. Zane stopped moving at once but his whimpering increased around Harry's boxers stuffed into his mouth and the gag held tightly between his teeth.

"There's nothing you can do to stop it, so you may as well get used to the idea. I am going to fuck you."

The sight in front of him was beyond all Harry's wildest fantasies. An absolutely beautiful eight year old virgin boy bound and gagged and on his knees, with his hot and tight little chute just waiting to be fucked for the first time was an experience he knew he would never, ever forget. As he stared and marvelled at the sight, Harry unbuttoned his own trousers and let them drop to the floor letting his rock hard, little boy fucking seven inch [17.8cm] cock spring loose to stick straight out. His swollen purple head was soaked in pre-cum in anticipation and ached for release.

Not yet. First I'm going to have a little fun with him and then… Well, then he'll know what it feels like to have a man's hard cock buried deep in his hot little fuck hole!

Sliding his hands down Zane's ass and the backs of his legs, Harry dropped to his knees and knelt behind him looking straight at Zane's ass cheeks squashed together hiding his tight pink rose-bud that Harry was about to bust. Using both hands, he pulled Zane's legs apart by his knees and got his very first glimpse of the boys tight little ball sack hanging between his thighs. There was a very distinct line running up the centre of his balls that disappeared down into his crack, but what caught Harry's attention was the smallness of them. To him they looked like a five or six year olds sack, packed tightly together and oh so fucking smooth with a perfect roundness that showed his nuts held within. They screamed out to be licked and touched and Harry wasn't about to deny himself that pleasure.

Reaching out, Harry tickled the soft and tender skin of Zane's tight and tiny ball sack with his thumb and fingertips. Zane rose up on his knees in protest as a muffled cry of shame escaped the gag and Harry squashed his fingers up and into his balls and cupped them in his palm, reaching around to feel Zane's semi hard cock which was hidden from view behind his hanging scrotum. Pulling his little cock down and backwards, Harry scooted down until his head was between Zane's legs and reached up to lick his tongue along the seam and then take his entire sack into his mouth while fondling the eight year olds petite cock.

To have the boy's balls in his mouth at long last was beyond measure. It was a dream Harry thought would never eventuate, but here he was doing just that, and he wasn't about to stop there. Although his desire to suck that tiny little cock was strong, he was far too gone and aching for release that he needed to fuck him right now before he lost the battle and came all over the floor. Besides, there would be plenty of time for that later, along with everything else he had planned for his new fuck toy.

With the palms of his hands laid flat on each cheek, Harry pulled Zane's rounded buns wide using his thumbs to stretch his lips surrounding the hole he so dearly wanted to sink his cock into. The first look at the boy's puckered rose-bud made Harry sit back in surprise. What the fuck? Harry almost couldn't believe what he was seeing, except that it was right there in front of him staring him in the face. Rather than the tight and narrow virgin hole Harry had expected to find, what he saw instead was a little boy pussy that was obviously no stranger to abuse. While it didn't exactly 'gape', it was still stretched and wide enough to leave no doubt as to whether someone had been fucking him on a regular basis.

Kieran, that fucking bastard! Harry screamed inside. He's been fucking Zane all along and keeping him to himself. Holly shit! I've got you now you prick! I know your fucking secret. With that thought, Harry wondered how he could use this to his advantage and avoid not being thrown out of the Group after he was done with little Zaney here.

"I see you're not the cute little virgin angle everyone thinks you are huh Zane?" Harry taunted. "You've been fucking around with your Daddy and letting him fuck your ass haven't you, you little shit!"

There was a frightened and muffled "No" from above and Zane's body moved as he shook his head from side to side.

"Don't lie to me Zane. I know what I'm looking at and I can tell you've been fucked before. I just want to know by who. Is it your Dad?"

Again Zane's head shook from side to side but this time he didn't bother trying to say anything. Harry got up and pulled the rubber gag from Zane's mouth and he spat out Harry's boxers that were now covered in saliva at the crotch.

"Who is it?" Harry repeated.

"No one." Zane cried quietly.

"Bullshit Zane! I'm not a fucking moron. Tell me who!"

Zane just took in a deep breath and sobbed into the back of the couch unable to answer. Harry slapped him hard across the ass leaving a red mark the size of his hand and Zane yelped out in pain.

"I don't want to hurt you Zane, but I will. Tell me the truth. Who's been fucking you?" Harry said in a kinder voice, realising that maybe he was going a little too far with the rough treatment. He actually cared for the boy and even though his greatest fantasy was to fuck him with more than just a little resistance, he didn't necessarily need to make it too traumatic for the lad.

"I have…" Zane said so quietly that Harry almost missed it.

"What do you mean, 'You have'?" Harry asked in confusion.

"I used Dad's toys on myself" Zane spoke the words through phlegm filled cokes as he cried, the shame and embarrassment of his sexual desires and curiosity becoming too much for him to bare.

As the realisation of what Zane had just said dawned on Harry, his hopes of busting Zane's virgin ass again surged to the surface. He hadn't been fucked. In fact he did it himself and obviously more than just a few times. The kid actually liked it.

"You did this yourself Zane? Do you like how it feels when you do that?" Harry asked, now trying a different tact to see if Zane would fall for it.

"Yes." Zane said. He'd stopped crying and he felt the need to explain even though it was perhaps the most embarrassing thing he could think of to admit to. "But… I only did it when I was alone and not all the way in. I just wanted to see what it was like."

"You're about to find out for real Zane." Harry said with a grin on his face and pushed the rubber gag back into Zane's mouth. No need to spoil the fun having to listen to his pleas of protest! With Zane already stretched like he was this was going to be a whole lot easier than Harry had anticipated. It was also such a turn on imagining Zane masturbating and shoving dildos up his tight little boy hole trying to feel what it was like to be fucked by a man.

Kneeling down behind Zane, Harry again spread his cheeks apart with his palms and stretched his ass lips wide using his thumbs and gazed into the depths of his inviting pink orifice winking back at him. The degree of Zane's predilection for anal ministration was obvious in the extent to which he had opened up his hot little hole, ready for a real fucking. Mashing his cheeks against the inside of Zane's bulbous mounds, Harry dove in and opened his mouth fully to reach forward with his tongue to brush it over his sweet tasting entrance before burying it inside.

Zane's sphincter automatically tensed and squeezed Harry's tongue like a vice as he invaded the boy's most private of places, coating it with his saliva and tasting the sweet musk of a preteen eight year old boy. He was completely clean and fresh after the swim in the lake and still a little damp to the touch as Harry stroked his hands around Zane's ass and explored further into the boy. Closing his eyes, Harry lost all sense of time and relished in the throes of pleasure at having Zane in this position with his face squashed between his ass cheeks and his tongue shoved deep in the boy's hot little hole. The sensations of Zane's lips opening and closing around his tongue as he tensed and relaxed was beyond belief, and it only made Harry more and more eager to get his cock shoved all the way into the boy. Grabbing the tube of lubricant and a medium sized rubber dildo moulded to an exact replica of an adult penis from the couch, Harry squirted a good helping of the slimy substance between Zane's ass crack and let it dribble down before he scooped it up and smeared it around the boy's hole. Zane immediately tensed, knowing what was about to come, but Harry pulled his lips apart and slid his middle finger in slowly up to the second knuckle feeling Zane's warm fleshy tunnel clamp down around the invading finger.

Knowing Zane could take it and that he wanted the boy opened up to accommodate his man sized cock, Harry pressed the end of the dildo up to his finger as he removed it and slid it in easily to at least half way in one swift push. Zane moaned in protest and shifted his ass around to try and escape the intruding object, but Harry held him in place and pushed in further until he had the lifelike rubber cock buried deep in his hot and moist fleshy tunnel. Only the flat rubber base of the dildo protruded from Zane's ass and Harry looked on with desire at his ass lips stretched wide around it. There was no doubt in Harry's mind that this fuckable little boy hole was going to get a work out in the hour or two to come.

After spending what seemed to Harry like an eternity sliding the rubber dildo in and out of Zane's ass, the boy gradually quietened down and accepted the inevitable. Although he was still trembling slightly and let out a quiet sob every now and then, he relaxed enough to allow Harry to loosen him up before he stood up behind the boy and rub his rock hard cock around his ass cheeks and pour on more lube to slick himself up ready to fuck the little tyke. As Harry slid the rubber dildo out, he manoeuvred his cock to just under his hot little hole ready to slide it in and replace the dildo the second it came free.

This is fucking it! I'm actually going to fuck Zane. Harry couldn't believe his fortune. Not only was he about to bust the cherry of one the most beautiful boys he had ever set eyes on, but he was also living out his ultimate fantasy of raping his hot virgin little boy hole. Nothing could get better than this.

Pulling the dildo free and dropping it to the floor, Harry held Zane's ass lips wide with his thumbs as he grabbed Zane by his narrow hips and pushed his bulging purple head into the boy's hot little ass and stopping as soon as Zane's lips closed around it. The boy knew it was no longer the rubber dildo sliding into his hole and that Harry's cock had just entered him. He looked around over his shoulder with a pleading look in his eyes; begging Harry not to fuck him but the man wasn't looking at Zane's face. His eyes were fixed on the lad's ass and the shaft of his cock disappearing into his fucking hot hole and sliding between his lips, savouring the feel of the smooth skin under his palms and the absolute smallness of the boy who was his to do with as he pleased.

Holding Zane tight around his hips, Harry slid one hand around into the curve of Zane's bent body just above his legs and groped his fingers down between his thighs to pull him backwards onto his cock.

Zane's soft preteen body was exquisite; the warmth of his fleshy tunnel that surrounded his cock as Harry sank deeper into his hot preteen boy hole, the resigned and unresisting way he allowed himself to be pulled backwards onto it and the warm skin and sweet smell of him all added to the sexual high Harry was on. Watching his cock push in deeper and deeper until his navel was pressed up against Zane's ass cheeks, Harry's hand roamed over Zane's rounded ass and back while he kept the other glued to his inner thigh holding him in place. He would occasionally stroke the lad's limp cock and tight balls with his thumb but his focus was on fucking the virgin boy and he began to withdraw and then push back in, harder this time. Again and again he pulled out and pushed back in, each time with more power and urgency until Zane's whole body was rocking back and forth with each stroke and he cried out from around the gag held tightly in his mouth and his tears once again flowed down his flushed cheeks.

With each thrust, Harry's lust for the young eight year olds ass surged and he pushed into him with ever increasing force as he lent over Zane's back and held onto his thin hips, pulling the boy back onto his raging cock buried deep inside him.

"Fuck your ass is so tight Zane." Harry moaned from above the boy as he slid his cock in and out of his hole with ease. The lubricant had slicked up both his cock and Zane's ass so completely that with each inward thrust there was a slurping and sucking sound as Harry fucked the little boy's ass.

"God you're so hot on my cock." Harry said. "I'm fucking your ass Zane and you feel so God damned good." Zane rocked back and forth with his hands cuffed around the pole and his chest squashed against the back of the couch as Harry slid his cock in and out of his ass in hard and fast thrusts.

"I bet you love my cock inside you don't you Zane?" Harry said in panting breaths over Zane's shoulder as he roughly thrust in and out of the boy. He couldn't keep his hands from roaming over Zane's perfectly flawless skin from the back of his legs and ass up to the top of his back and shoulders and down again. He grabbed Zane's smooth and hairless cock and balls in the palm of his other hand and rolled them around, squeezing them as he pushed in further still and felt the build up in his balls of an impending orgasm.

"I'm gonna cum in your ass Zane and you're going to fucking love it." Harry moaned as the sensations built up in his cock as he slid in and out of the eight year olds tight little hole. It had been a few days since Harry had jacked off and at least three weeks since he'd fucked a boy so he knew this first time with Zane was going to be quick. But Harry knew he had the next couple hours with the sexy little bugger and his hot little ass and he planned on fucking the eight year old boy three or four times while he could before he was kicked out of the Group for good.

Harry clamped his hands down on Zane's tiny waist and pulled him back into his crotch as he felt an imminent orgasmic explosion surge through his cock. He laid his weight on Zane's back and bit down on his shoulder and a cry of ecstasy filled the room as Harry pushed into Zane's open boy hole and held his naked ass squashed against his groin by his hips. Waves of pulsing orgasmic pleasure enveloped Harry as he shot load after load of hot stringy cum deep inside Zane's ass and sprayed his bowls with semen. Harry's cock continued to spasm and twitch inside Zane's ass as the last drops of cum leaked out to mix with the rest over the inside of Zane's tight little boy hole and Harry slowly pushed in further while holding onto his narrow hips and panted into his back. Even though he had just cum up the eight year olds ass, Harry's cock was still raging and as hard as ever inside the boy and he felt as though he could carry on to a second orgasm in quick succession.

Why the fuck not, Harry thought. May as well fuck him for all he's worth while I've got him. Pulling out of the tight ass, Harry watched as Zane's lips gripped his slick shaft and then slowly popped closed as his head came free and Zane moaned in relief. Climbing up onto the couch behind Zane, Harry squashed himself up against him and pushed the boy up and forward and reached around to grab his little cock in his hand before pressing him against the back of the couch. Harry rubbed his head up along Zane's ass crack and fondled his small and soft cock in his hand hoping to get him hard as he masturbated him.

"Did you like being fucked Zane? I hope so because that was only the beginning." Harry said into Zane's ear. "I'm going to suck your little cock and eat your ass and then you're going to suck mine." Zane shook his head from side to side in defiance but Harry pulled his head back by the hair and kissed his cheek, licking around to his mouth with the gag holding it open between his teeth. The look of fear in Zane's eyes was enough to set him off again and Harry ripped the gag out and covered Zane's mouth with his own while still rubbing himself up and down the boy's recently fucked ass.

Zane tried to pull his head away but Harry held him by his hair and yanked it back and grabbed hold of his chin with his other hand. "Open your mouth Zane and let me taste you." Harry said as he pulled on Zane's hair even harder to demonstrate the futility of resisting him. The shooting pain of his hair being torn out by the roots made Zane draw in a deep breath and he slowly opened his mouth as instructed.

"Good boy Zane." Harry said. "I just want to kiss you and taste your mouth." He lent in again while still holding onto Zane's hair in a firm grip and pressed his mouth against Zane's. The softness of his open lips was everything Harry had imagined and he pushed his body further into Zane's back while slowly moving his mouth around and brushing his tongue along the boy's bottom lip. Holding Zane's chin open with his thumb, Harry eased his tongue into the lad's mouth and found his small little boy tongue and flicked his across it as he mashed his lips hard against Zane's and breathed in deeply through his nose to savour his sweet boyish scent.

Unable to resist, Zane let Harry's tongue roam around inside his mouth and, without realising it himself had started to respond by slowly moving his lips around Harry's mouth and lifting his tongue up. Zane hesitantly let his tongue move forward and touch Harry's. The feeling was strange and exhilarating to Zane but it felt good even though Harry was still tugging roughly at his hair making his eyes water with the pain, but he suddenly realised that he liked it. And not just a little either; it stirred something inside him like a pleasure he had long forgotten.

Harry pulled away from Zane and looked him in the eye surprised to feel him responding. "You like that huh Zane? Want more?" Harry asked him.

"No." Zane said in an uncertain tone and shook his head. Harry knew without a doubt that he was lying and that he'd hit the jackpot with Zane.

"Well, too bad matey because you don't have a choice." Harry said and pressed his lips back down onto Zane's and opened wide to thrust his tongue deep into the boy's mouth. The taste of him drove Harry's lust to new heights as he feasted on the sensations the young eight year old provided. The warm moist mouth of any young boy was pure heaven, but Zane went beyond his wildest fantasies. The boy who couldn't be touched had been his for the taking and he'd fucked his tight little virgin hole and taken what had once been denied him. And he'd fuck him again and again before the day was through.

Letting go of Zane's chin, Harry slid his hand down his throat and back down over his silky chest and soft stomach to once again feel the boy's limp cock and hairless mound and tight little ball sack in his palm. The absolute ecstasy Harry felt as he fondled the boy's package and pushed his chest into Zane's back with his rock hard cock rubbing up and down his ass was electrifying as he kissed him passionately from over the boy's shoulder. Best of all was that Zane was responding to his touch and was kissing him back with equal measure as his little cock twitched in Harry's hand as he played with it. Zane's lower body was squashed up against the back of the couch with his arms outstretched and cuffed to the pole and Harry pressed into him from behind. He couldn't move or stop anything that was happening to him so Zane did the only thing he could; he let himself start to enjoy it. Even the pain of his hair being yanked back started to feel good and he wanted more. The pain he'd felt as Harry had fucked him was fading and he dreaded him doing it again, but he also wanted it to happen even though he was afraid. He knew Harry would want to and would probably kiss his diddle and then he'd see for sure why Zane was so embarrassed. Already the shame and humiliation was creeping back and what was a stirring in his groin a few seconds ago faded back to nothing.

Feeling Zane's little preteen cock start to grow in his hand and then wilt again within seconds frustrated the shit out of Harry. He was sure he'd felt the change come over Zane and that he was finally getting turned on by his fondling, but just as soon as it had started, it was gone.

Fuck! What the hell is wrong with you huh? Harry shouted inside his own head. How can you not fucking enjoy this? With that thought, Harry decided it didn't really matter. He was going to enjoy the boy he'd lusted after for so long whether he liked it or not. He'd satisfied his animal cravings by fucking him the first time, but now, now he'd take it real slow and taste every inch of his gorgeous body starting with his smooth and tiny little hairless cock and tight sack. But he had to get Zane moved first and untied from where he was so he reached out and flipped the catch on the cuffs and they sprang free from one of Zane's wrists letting his arms drop to the couch.

Zane turned in surprise and looked down at his hands now laying over the back of the couch as he realised he could have undone them whenever he'd wanted. Harry grabbed Zane's arms and twisted them both around his back and pulled him up off the couch.

"What are you doing?" Zane asked, his voice quivering. "Where you taking me?"

"To that chair." Harry said. "I'm going to tie you up to it and you're going to suck my cock like a good little boy and then I'm going to suck yours and fuck you again. That okay with you?" he asked as he pushed Zane towards a wooden kitchen chair with high armrests next to the breakfast bar with the bag of goodies stashed away on top.

"No… Please don't." Zane pleaded as fresh tears flowed down his cheeks. "Please don't tie me up again. I'll do anything you want, just don't tie me up."

"Like I said matey, you don't have a choice." Harry whispered as he forced Zane down into the chair and straddled over him pushing his weight down on the boy to hold him in place. Oddly enough, Zane didn't struggle even though he feared what was about to happen again. But something inside him stirred with the knowledge of what Harry wanted to do with him and have Zane do to him in return. He'd heard the stories from the other boys when they talked about it and teased him for not having been fucked before, but he remembered vague images of when his Dad had made him suck on his cock and the time he'd come home early one day to see his brother Alex and their Dad doing it on the lounge room floor. Alex had been laid over his Dad's stomach with his huge cock in his mouth and Kieran had his face buried in his brother's ass, licking his boy hole and pulling his ass cheeks wide apart. Zane had been embarrassed to have walked in on them but didn't move to look away or leave the room. He'd stood and watched for at least ten full minutes without them knowing he was there as Alex took his father's cock deep into his mouth and jacked him off at the base and played with his big hairy balls. As he'd silently watched from just around the door, he saw his father slide his fingers around Alex's hole and slip them inside, deep into him and then started to finger him back and forth as Alex moaned in pleasure.

Zane's little cock had grown in his boxers and stuck out in his faded blue jeans and he had rubbed himself as he watched. Just before his father came in Alex's mouth he had shoved his hands down the top of his jeans and played with himself. It had felt so good to be watching them and rubbing his cock at the same time but as soon as they had finished Zane turned away and headed for his bedroom. That was when Zane first started experimenting with his own ass and fingering himself. He'd jerked on his tiny little cock and got it hard most nights remembering what he'd seen but without anyone to show him how to do it properly, he'd never given himself an orgasm. It hadn't taken long for him to build up the courage to sneak into his Dad's room and steal his sex toys and work his way up to using them on his ass on a regular basis.

And he liked it. The feel of it sliding in and out of his ass as he lay back on his bed in private was like nothing he'd felt before. It felt like going to the toilet only so much better and he started doing it more and more often until he kept one in his room under his mattress and used it every night before going to sleep. Alex even got in trouble for it. Their Dad thought that he'd taken it and lost it someplace which made Zane laugh at the satisfaction it gave him for all the things he made Zane do.

Before he even realised it, Harry had tied one of Zane's hands to an armrest and was working on the other with white cotton strips he had retrieved from the bag on the kitchen bench. Zane's sweatpants were still hanging from just above his knees and held his legs together as Harry straddled him to finish tying his remaining arm down until he was held tightly to the chair with his back pressed up against the wooden slats. Harry stood back and admired Zane's nearly naked body and stared hungrily at his tiny soft boy cock sandwiched between his silky smooth thighs and longed to taste and feel him inside his mouth. Zane's cock wasn't exactly pencil thin, but in its mostly soft state it looked no bigger than Harry's pinkie finger. It was short too; much shorter than Harry had expected. But fuck it that was what excited Harry the most. Like a lot of other men who loved the bodies of young boys, the smaller they were the more enjoyable it was. His short little cock was cut and Harry could see the miniature red head sticking up from between his legs above his small rounded balls. Harry wanted Zane hard and his plan was to keep him that way for as long as possible which meant using the small cock ring on the boy that had been made specifically for the younger five and six year olds. They were so small that they looked like finger rings but they fit the younger boys perfectly. Harry stepped back to the couch and scooped up the cock ring, nipple clamps and the tube of lubricant and came back around in front of Zane who simply followed him with his eyes without saying a word.

Harry wanted nothing more than to dive right in and suck the little fuck until he orgasmed, but he had fantasized about this moment for far too long to rush into to and spoil what would be the best fuck he'd had with a not so willing and fucking gorgeous eight year old boy.

"God, you're cute as fuck Zane." Harry said to the boy. "You're one hell of a sexy little shit and your tiny cock is fucking perfect. I'm going to suck it in my mouth and make you feel so God damned good."

Harry knelt down in front of Zane and ran his hands up his legs to the top of his sweatpants and slowly pulled them down over his knees to let them drop to the tiled floor as he stared, transfixed by the sight of his smooth thighs and hot little body tied down onto the cold wooden chair. His flat stomach and thin chest were so God damned small that when he ran both hands up his body they stretched over both nipples all the way down to his belly button so that his thumbs brushed over and around it in tight little circles.

"Are you going to do what Dad does to Alex?" Zane said quietly as Harry lent in over his legs and began kissing at his chest.

"Yeah I am. I'm going to show you what you've been missing out on for so fucking long and I'm going to fucking enjoy it." Harry said as he slid his hands back over Zane's waist and down his legs to hold him at his knees and push them apart. He shuffled forward to slip in-between Zane's thighs and licked his tongue over one of his nipples to flick at the hard little tip. With his head tilted to one side, Harry gazed across Zane's body at the other nipple and noted the paleness of it. It almost blended in with the smooth baby soft skin of his body and it felt so fucking good in his mouth and on his tongue. Zane tasted like the young eight year old that he was and his skin was so soft and smooth under his hands. There was a small scar on his right shoulder but other than that his skin was perfectly flawless and silky smooth. The desire Harry felt for the boy increased as he slowly inched a hand towards his waiting cock and brushed his lips upwards to his sleek neck. All the while Harry kept his eyes wide open exploring every inch of him burning the images into his memory to savour for as long as he could. The taste of Zane's skin, the feel of his smooth chest and thin muscular frame of the petite eight year old under his hands as he slowly caressed him was everything he had imagined it to be. The smell of him and his small delicate little body ignited every sense in Harry's being to the point where he could hardly contain it.

With his cock harder than it had been all day, Harry slowly stroked his hands down Zane's body following closely with his mouth kissing all over his chest and stomach until he felt around the boy's little cock and pressed his fingers into his small hairless balls. This was what Harry had been longing for since he'd first laid eyes on Zane; to feel his small package in his hands and to suck his tiny little cock into his mouth.

My God, it's magnificent, Harry thought as he looked down at Zane's soft cock in his hand. I can't fucking believe this'll be the only chance I get to suck him and fuck his tight little ass. But at least I got to be his first. He'll never forget today for as long as he lives and neither will I, but fuck it'd great to do this again whenever I wanted with him.

"You ready Zane?" Harry asked looking back up at Zane. "You're gonna fucking love this. I'm going to give you the best orgasm you've ever had."

"Does it hurt?" Zane asked with his eyes locked onto Harry's.

"Does it what?" Harry asked in confusion. "Of course it doesn't fucking hurt… haven't you had an orgasm before?"

"I don't think so."

"Fuck kid. Haven't you ever masturbated or played with yourself?" Harry asked as he gently gripped the boys cock between his fingers and started to massage him while slipping the cock ring over his tiny head and sliding it down his short length. It was fashioned with two small rings, one slightly larger than the other that was meant to wrap around the lad's balls leaving the smaller ring circling his cock. Harry expertly squashed his small nuts through the ring and moved it around until it was held snugly in place with the smaller ring pushed hard against his soft mound and balls making his whole package protrude up into the air.

Zane's face began to flush at the thought of talking about what he did in private but realised it was stupid to feel embarrassed about that when he'd just been fucked and was now tied up buck naked to a chair with Harry hovering over and fondling his diddle and who was about to suck it like he'd seen his father doing with Alex. As that image shot through his head he felt his little cock stir and begin to grow. Harry felt it too and looked back down at the tiny organ as it blossomed.

Without waiting for an answer and because he didn't want to miss out on feeling Zane's cock grow in his mouth, Harry lent down and stuck out his tongue to lick at Zane's little head and then engulfed him until his face was mashed against the boys navel and used his tongue to roll Zane's little cock around in his mouth.

Shit, he's so fucking hot! Come on you little fucker, get hard! Harry screamed inside his head. That's it, he thought as he felt Zane's little cock grow inside his mouth and stiffen with each twirl of his tongue. Come on you little fucker, I know you like it.

Pressing his mouth down around Zane's little cock and into his soft preteen pubic mound, Harry stretched his mouth open and wrapped his bottom lip around the tight little balls held snugly in the cock ring. As Zane's cock grew in response to Harry's intimate attention, the rings around both his cock and balls tightened; building up the pressure in Zane's young cock preventing the blood it to escape. Within just a few seconds Zane was harder than he had ever been before in his entire eight years of life and he watched with fascination as Harry slurped up and down his short length and engulf him fully, sliding his tongue all around his cock and sucking it into his mouth like a vacuum. For a few minutes Zane forgot he was held prisoner and tied to the chair; a plaything for Harry's every desire and whim. Instead, he was lost in the feelings coursing through his young body as he watched, spellbound by what Harry was doing to him. His breathing increased and his lips had gone dry. He licked at them every now and then and he bit down on his lip and began to slowly move his hips up and down into Harry's eager mouth.

That's it Zane. God you're so fucking hot. Fuck my mouth! Harry felt Zane push up into his face with small, short thrusts that betrayed his inexperience. His timing was off and he didn't push up as far as he could have so Harry needed to give him a helping hand. Without taking his mouth from the prized tiny little eight year old cock, Harry slipped his hands around Zane's waist and pulled him down a few inches to get his hands under his ass and help him push up into Harry's face. He sucked the boy deeply, each time pushing his mouth down around the ring at the base of his hard little three inch [7½ cm] cut cock. Up and down Harry sucked at Zane's delicious organ, savoring the taste and feel of it in his mouth and occasionally pulling off and licking his tongue down his short little shaft to his balls and slicking them up with his spit before taking the boy's entire package into his mouth once again. Over and over again he brushed his hands up and down Zane's silky smooth thighs and between his ass crack hanging over the edge of the wooden chair and marveled at the absolute sexiness of the boy as he sucked him with a new found vigor.

Zane was finally getting into it and soft quiet moans emanated from his throat and escaped his mouth. Harry sucked the boy fully into his mouth pulling his balls in with his tongue and slid his hands down and grabbed him by his ankles to lift his legs up and over his arms tied to the armrests of the chair. He was completely exposed and laying half on his back on the wooden chair as Harry pulled off his mouth-watering preteen cock to slide up his body and plant his lips back onto Zane's.

"Open your fucking mouth Zane and taste your cock!" Harry sneered. "It tastes so fucking good."

Zane reluctantly did as he was told and opened his mouth for Harry to thrust his tongue inside. Zane could taste the faint, bitter taste of his own cock on Harry's musky breath as his tongue roamed around inside Zane's mouth and his lips smacked against his own. Harry reached back down to hold Zane's cock in his palm and continued to stroke him back and forth, keeping him hard while he once again explored Zane's mouth with his tongue.

Pulling away with a thin bead of their shared saliva dripping down Zane's chin, Harry reached across and grabbed the tube of lubricant from the kitchen table and dropped back down onto his knees with Zane's cock and beautiful ass on display just inches from his face.

"You want me to keep sucking you Zane?" Harry asked.

Zane looked down at Harry between his legs and after a few long seconds, slowly nodded his head. "Yes…" he said quietly.

Harry smiled. You bet your fucking ass you do! You love getting your cock greased by a man and you're fucking sorry you didn't let anyone do it before huh?

"Good. 'Cos I love sucking it Zane. It's perfect…" Harry pulled Zane's hard little three inch [7½ cm] cock down with one finger and aimed it at his mouth. "Just fucking perfect Zane."

"Really? But it's not as big as the others." Zane said, admitting for the first time that he was embarrassed by its size. "Alex said no one would want to suck it."

"Alex doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about. I'm going to show you just how wrong he is and eat your ass and suck your little cock until you orgasm. And then it's your turn to do the same to me."

The dread crept over Zane once again and he felt his cock begin to soften at the thought of having Harry's huge cock shoved in his mouth and squirting his cum inside. He knew enough to know that that was what most men liked to do with little boys like him. He'd listened to enough stories as the other boys told tales of their sexual encounters with pride and bragged about what they'd done or what had been done to them.

Sensing the change in Zane's mood again, Harry dove straight back onto Zane's petite little cock and suctioned his cheeks around it, bobbing up and down until he was back at full attention and moaning in blissful pleasure. He licked and caressed the tiny head and soaked his short little shaft as he snaked his fingers down and began circling them around Zane's exposed pink rose-bud. Zane tensed his ass at his touch which resulted in his cock twitching in Harry's mouth sending the man to new heights of pleasure knowing that he was sucking on a boys cock that hadn't been touched or given this kind of stimulation for far too long.

Letting the slicked and slippery cock spring from his mouth, Harry ran his lips down the underside and sucked in both minuscule balls and rolled them around in his mouth and pulled his head back to stretch them out before letting them pop free. He gazed down at Zane's tight little hole for a second or two before spreading his ass cheeks wide apart and buried his face deep into his crack and licked his tongue around the boy's entrance. The fact that he'd just fucked him a few minutes ago and that his cum was still inside the boy didn't bother Harry in the least. He wouldn't be sucking it out or any other crazy shit like that; he'd only be tonguing him and eating his asshole deep enough to get a good taste of him and, of course, to slick up his tight little hole again ready for a good hard finger fucking as he sucked the little bugger dry.

With his tongue probing as far as he could into Zane, Harry inched his fingers under his lips and began pushing them inside, feeling his way deep inside the hot tight passage until his fist was hard up against Zane's cheeks. Harry lifted up and sank back down onto Zane's cock, wrapping his tongue around it and pulling it into his mouth as he slid two fingers in and out of the boy's warm ass. Zane's legs were hanging over his arms tied down to the armrests and his milky white thighs and crotch were spread apart at an almost 180 degree angle. Harry's head was buried between them sucking at his tiny eight year old cock and finger fucking the boy's ass filled with both lust and desire. Working the boy's cock like an expert, Harry could tell that Zane was experiencing the most overwhelming sensations in his short life in the way he humped his hips up and down to Harry's face and fingers up his ass.

Zane alternated back and forth from watching Harry suck on his little cock to leaning his head back into the chair with his eyes closed and tongue licking at his lips in sexual ecstasy. He now knew the reason why all the other boys looked forward to and longed for these weekend retreats with the men of the Group. He'd never known it could feel this good even if it meant that he would have to suck on a man's cock and have him cum in his mouth or being fucked over and over again. But he'd already been fucked now and it hadn't been so bad had it? Yeah it hurt at first but not as much as he'd feared. And what Harry was doing to his cock was worth it wasn't it? Zane wanted desperately to hold Harry's head and push him down further onto his cock but he couldn't. All he could do was push his hips up and ram his little cock up into Harry's mouth again and again until his stomach hurt. Even his fingers probing deeper and deeper into him was beginning to feel good and every now and then Harry would find a sensitive spot just inside his ass under his balls that sent waves of blissful pleasure cascading throughout his body. Little did he know that this was his little boy G-spot and that Harry was purposefully rubbing it every few strokes with his fingers as he fucked in and out of him. Harry was hoping to get him closer and closer to orgasm but not send him over the edge just yet. He knew it was working as every time he did it, Zane would moan and throw his head back and he could feel the boy's body shiver and his cock twitch in his mouth.

I've got you now you little tease, Harry thought. Whether I get kicked out or not I've fucking turned you and you won't be able to get enough of this. You'll be a right little slut from now on and your father will forever be in my debt - not that he'll ever fucking admit that, the asshole!

Keeping his movements to a steady pace, Harry either sped up or slowed his sucking depending on the sounds coming from above or the twitching of Zane's cock. He wanted this to last and he kept the boy on the verge of orgasm for as long as he could, gazing at his sleek and smooth stomach as he clenched and relaxed showing off his small and hard little muscles just under the surface and the outline of his ribs each time he took in a breath. God, the boy really was gorgeous; especially in the throes of sexual heat and viewed from the vantage that Harry had right then.

His own cock was painfully hard and ached for release, leaking vast amounts of pre-cum that dripped to the polished wooden floor in long stringy strands. He was so fucking turned on by this excruciatingly sexy little eight year old boy that was so fucking small he could have passed for a six or seven year old. His cock was so small and delicious that Harry could have happily sucked on it for hours, but he knew that Zane would soon get frustrated at constantly being taken to the edge and denied the pleasure of his very first orgasm over and over again. It was time to show him what sex was really all about.

Harry pulled off Zane's cock and rammed his fingers up his tight little boy hole and felt the warmness envelop them. "You like that Zane?" Harry asked the boy. Zane opened his eyes and looked down at Harry with a lustful expression and nodded his head.

"Yesss…" Zane said as he panted. The word came out as more of a moan than anything else but the meaning was loud and clear to Harry.

"Good." Harry said. "I'm gonna finish you off and your cock is going to fucking explode. You'll fucking love this!"

At that, Harry dove back onto Zane's throbbing little cock with its head and upper quarter as bright red as a strawberry. Harry swallowed him in and pressed down on the boys balls with the rings still firmly in place so that the skin of his little head was pulled taught. Harry licked at his head and tiny little piss slit and wrapped his lips around his short little shaft and sucked him all the way down and pressed his face hard into the boy's smooth and hairless mound. At the same time he pulled his fingers back and tickled at Zane's G-spot just inside his tight little hole and pressed in firmly sending an intense stab of sexual electricity up his tiny little cock and making his whole body jerk and quiver. Harry sucked in his cheeks and held his tongue tightly around the little organ as Zane immediately experienced his very first sexual climax. The sudden pressure to his already sensitive spot pushed him over the edge and he thrust his hips up and pulled his ass off the chair; mashing his cock and balls into Harry's face and pushing in with everything that he had. The little preteen boy's screams of pleasure and sexual release was music to Harry's ears as he continued to bob up and down on the boy in mid air and further stimulate his preteen G-spot with his fingertips. Zane's orgasm seemed to last forever before he slowly relaxed and sat his ass back down on the edge of the chair and opened his eyes. He looked down at Harry with an expression of pure satisfaction spread across his face with his mouth parted and his panting breath coming in laboured gasps.

"I told you matey." Harry said as he let Zane's still hard cock slip from his mouth. "Was that fucking good or what?"

"I didn't know…" Zane panted as he relaxed and ascended from his intense preteen boy orgasm.

"Your father should have done that when you were five or six instead of bending to your stubborn insolence in refusing to be touched!" Harry spat back at him as he stood and knocked his legs off the chair to land with a loud thud to the floor.

"I shouldn't have had to force you to do it with me. This is your father's fault!" Harry took the couple steps around the chair to stand next to Zane with his hard cock sticking straight out at its full seven inch [17.8cm] length at Zane's face. He held his hand up to Zane's cheek and brushed his fingers along his jaw line; leaving a slimy trail of the boys ass juices behind before pressing them to his lips and forcing them inside.

"Now, taste your own ass Zane and suck my fingers clean. Then you can suck my cock and feel what it's like to please a man."

Zane looked up at Harry and back down to his wet and dripping cock just an inch [2½ cm] from his mouth. Harry's fingers were sliding over his tongue and Zane could taste the cum and other juices as he sucked on the man's fingers and swallowed. The softness of Zane's tongue and the warmness of his mouth was too much to bare. Harry wanted to feel that on his cock and pulled his fingers free and turned the boy's head to face his raging hard-on.

"Open your mouth Zane and suck it and you better not scrap your fucking teeth on it either or I'll fuck your ass so hard you won't be able to walk for a week." Harry ordered.

"Do I have to?" Zane asked.

"Do you have to?" Harry repeated. "Yeah matey you do." Do you have to! Of course you fucking have to! I just sucked you off and gave you your first fucking orgasm! Harry grabbed Zane by the hair and pulled him up in the chair and with his other hand rubbed his hard cock along the boy's cheek and circled his leaking head around Zane's lips, coating them with his salty pre-cum. Slowly he prized open Zane's mouth with his thumb pressing down on his chin and pushed his cock head in past the boy's soft lips. Harry held Zane's hair in his fist, holding it tight and facing his head towards him and gently eased his way in, sliding his cock along the velvety warm softness that was his tongue. God it felt fantastic!

Carefully sliding in and out an inch [2½ cm] at a time, Harry watched Zane take his cock into his mouth knowing that this was his first time sucking a man since he was only three or four years old and that he'd be clumsy at it at first.

"Yeah Zane, that's it. Suck my cock." Harry said as he stood over him marvelling at the sight of his shaft pushing into his mouth and back out again leaving a gleaming sheen over the top two inches [5cm]. Zane's bright red bottom lip curved around and glided along the underside of his cock while his top lip surrounded his head and slid over the ridge. Harry pulled Zane's head forward by his hair and penetrated deeper into the boy's mouth forcing him to take more of Harry's cock and then pulled back until just his throbbing head was still inside.

"You like sucking man cock don't you Zane." Harry said in a tone that was clearly not a question. "I'm gonna fuck your face Zane but I'm not going to cum in your mouth. I'm gonna save that for your tight little ass."

Zane looked up at Harry with his eyes wide and his mouth stretched open around the hard seven inch [17.8cm] cock slipping back inside and he felt it go further this time. He concentrated on covering his teeth with his lips and his tongue pressed up against Harry's slick shaft as the man pushed forward, in and out a little faster each time. His own cock was wilting even though he felt a weird excitement and exhilaration at the naughtiness of what they were doing. Ever so gradually Zane began to move his head back and forth on his own and Harry's hand loosened its grip on his hair until he simply ran it through his brown wavy curls and down to his soft cheeks as Zane sucked him.

"Oh Yeah, that's it." Harry looked down upon the boy sucking him off and stared at his perfect little chest and thin shoulders. He slid one hand down Zane's throat to his chest and caressed the silky smooth skin before cupping one barely defined breast in his palm and flicked at his nipple with a thumb. The boy was simply to die for and Harry regretted that this was perhaps the one and only time he'd be with him. The thought of just disappearing with him flashed through his mind but he knew that wasn't such a good idea. If the cops didn't find him first, the Corporation certainly would and then he'd be a lot worse off than he was now. At least there was a small possibility that he'd be allowed to stay when they found out he'd raped the son of one of their top dogs.

Harry squeezed at Zane's nipple and pushed in further. Almost half his length was sliding in and out of Zane's hot little mouth and the kid was getting better at sucking him with each stroke. Harry could feel the warm breath over his pubic hair as Zane valiantly tried to take him in and Harry pinched his nipple painfully causing the boy to gasp and pull off him.

"That hurt!" Zane moaned. Harry noted that he didn't complain about being made to suck him and that he turned his head back to his hard cock and opened his mouth again without being told to. He also noted that his semi soft cock had twitched and started to grow again at the pain he felt. That's my fucking boy! Harry thought. I've got me a willing little slut now! But before he thrust his cock back inside the young eight year olds mouth again, Harry leant over and scooped up the two nipple clamps he'd retrieved earlier and left on the table beside Zane.

"A little pain is good huh Zane?" Harry asked.

A moment of fear showed on Zane's face before he answered. "No…" he said hesitantly. "Maybe. How much?"

"Just a little bit. But you'll like it. It won't hurt too much." Harry said and showed him the little silver nipple clamps. "These go here." Harry said as he fingered Zane's nipple and squeezed it again. The clamps Harry had were meant as simple play toys for boys, not the kind used to inflict any great amount of pain like their adult counterparts and Harry knew they wouldn't actually hurt Zane, just add a little additional stimulation.

Harry bent low over Zane and reached down to lick at one of his pale and hard little nipples, soaking it with his spit and ran his tongue around it in tight circles before brushing the clamp over it and letting it bite down. Zane took in a sharp breath and looked down his body at the cold device now attached to his nipple and felt an intense rush of sexual longing course through him.

"How does that feel Zane?" Harry asked as he watched the boy's face. What he saw was the uncertainty of an eight year old boy only now beginning to understand the pleasures his body could give him and an awakening into a whole new world of possibilities.

"Uh-huh." Zane breathed.

"You want the other one?"

"Yes… Yes please."

Harry again leant over him and kissed the naked nipple while stroking and pressing down on the other. He let his tongue wander over it for longer this time, savouring the taste of him and the softness of his perfect young skin and gently ran the fingertips of his free hand down over Zane's stomach to his hardening little cock. Harry traced the fingertip of his index finger down the little shaft and back up again just as he clamped the next one down onto his nipple and felt his cock twitch and grow.

Zane was at his mercy. Tied down to the chair with his cock and balls surrounded by tight cock rings and both his nipples held firmly underneath the silver quarter sized dome of the clamps, he looked good enough to eat and that was exactly what Harry had in mind. Standing back up and feeling his hand over the boy's chest, Harry once again directed Zane's mouth to his waiting cock and glided it back in past his lips and over his tongue and half in way before pulling out and starting to rhythmically move in and out of him. Zane held his head still and simply let Harry fuck his mouth while sucking his cheeks in with a natural talent. Unable to reach Zane's cock from his standing position Harry contented himself with running a hand through his brown hair and caressing his neck, chest and stomach with the other as he slowly thrust his hips back and forth sending his seven inch [17.8cm] shaft deep into the boy's mouth.

With his right hand Harry moved down Zane's arm and pulled at the white cotton strip that held him down. Zan'es hand came free and Harry held onto it and directed Zane to grab his cock at the base and covered his hand with his own. Slowly jacking himself with Zane's hand, Harry moaned in pleasure and closed his eyes. Without direction, Zane started to move his hand up and down Harry's cock faster and faster and pushed Harry's hand away. He held on tightly to Harry's cock and bobbed his head back and forth like he'd seen Alex do to his father and he felt Harry's cock sliding in deeper and deeper into his mouth until it was at the back of his throat. He pulled off and licked at Harry's purple head, wrapping his lips around it and sucking it like a lollipop. There was a salty taste in his mouth from the slimy liquid coming from the end of his cock but Zane didn't mind it so much. He knew what it was and that the other boys talked about loving the taste of it and having a huge man cock in their mouths. Now he was experiencing it for the first time since he could remember and the best thing of all was that Harry didn't seem to care that his cock was so small.

Far too soon Harry felt his balls tingle and the familiar sensations of an imminent orgasm build up in his groin. Fuck! Not yet! Harry screamed silently, watching the unbelievable sight of Zane take in his cock and jack him with his little hand. Harry reluctantly pulled Zane's hand away and moved back, letting his rock hard cock slip free from his warm and moist mouth and soft tongue.

"God Zane you're so fucking hot." Harry breathed as he slid down to his knees beside him. "You have no fucking idea how sexy you are Zane. I wish you could stay this young forever and that I could do this with you whenever I wanted."

Harry bent in and kissed Zane on the lips and was rewarded by him opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue to meet his own. The warm softness of his lips and tongue was pure heaven and Harry relished every moment of it. He moved his lips around Zane's and probed his tongue in deep, swirling it around the boy's delicious mouth and lost himself for a moment in sexual ecstasy. Pushing his thumb and fingers into Zane's mouth, Harry covered them in their shared saliva and reached down to hold his hard little three inch [7½ cm] cock and massaged him back and forth before sliding down further to slip his wet fingers back into Zane's tight hole. He buried his fingers in deep up to his fist and slid them in and out as he kissed and tongued Zane's soft lips and mouth.

The boy moaned in pleasure at the intrusion and pushed his hips up and forward off the edge of the chair to allow Harry more leverage to work his fist back and forth as he relished in the feel of the man's fingers inside him. Zane closed his eyes and gyrated his waist up and down and back and forth, letting Harry fuck his ass with his slick and probing fingers and opened his mouth wide to suck in his tongue. He masturbated his own hard little cock with his free hand and let himself fall to the blissful satisfaction and desire he felt right then at that moment, wanting nothing more than for Harry to fuck him again and again. All the years of pent up anxiety, sexual frustration and the fear of the unknown evaporated in an instant. Zane pulled his head back and took in a deep breath panting as he looked up at Harry and wiped his hand across his mouth and the spit and saliva smeared over his lips.

"Are you gonna put your thing in my bum again?" Zane asked in an almost pleading tone as though he wanted it.

That was all Harry needed to hear. "You bet your ass little fella." He said as he pulled his fingers out of Zane's ass and moved back around to the front of the chair and knelt down between his legs again and grabbed the bottle of lube from the table top. Harry kissed and licked at Zane's smooth inner thigh as he tipped the bottle upside down to pour it over his small cock and nuts letting the cool liquid run down over the tight ring surrounding his balls and into his crack. He massaged it into Zane's ass with his fingers and slicked up his newly fucked boy hole before standing up and rubbing his cock head along Zane's thigh and poured more lubricant over himself and stroked his shaft back and forth.

"You ready?" Harry asked Zane as he looked down at the boy slouched down into the chair with one hand still tied to the armrest. Zane nodded his head and tried to sit up a bit by pulling his butt up and sliding up the back of the chair.

"Stay there matey." Harry said and held him down by his waist. "Lift your legs up like before over the armrests." He instructed and helped Zane hook his knees over his arms so that his legs were spread apart and his ass was pointing up at Harry and slippery wet hole stretched wide for him to fuck again.

Resting his hands on Zane's upper legs and between his thighs, Harry stretched his ass cheeks apart with his thumbs and rubbed his cock head around the gaping hole for a few seconds before pressing it forward into the boy's ass once again. His cock slid in and Zane's ass lips wrapped themselves around his head as the boy winced and bit at his lower lip, the muscles in his ass clenching down automatically at the intrusion.

"Just relax Zane." Harry said. "Don't try to fight it otherwise it'll hurt a lot more."

The pressure on Harry's cock eased off a little and he pushed in further, sliding his cock another two inches [5cm] inside the boy's warm and inviting tunnel. He wanted to just ram his cock home but knew that would ruin the progress he'd made with Zane today and would probably seal his expulsion from the Group if Zane told them Harry had raped him. Instead he let himself gently ease in until his cock was buried a good five inches [12.7cm] into Zane's ass and lent in over the boy, sliding his hands up Zane's chest to hold onto him with one hand on his shoulders and the other around his chest under his arm. He let more of his weight press down at his crotch and pushed further inside until his navel was pressing against Zane's ass cheeks and began to withdraw his cock. Zane's mouth was open and his eyes drooped at the feel of Harry slipping out of him only to push back inside and again press his hips up to Zane's ass.

Harry looked down at the eight year old boy he was fucking and stared at where their bodies were joined. He watched his cock slide in and out of Zane's boy hole and the hard little cocklett begging for attention. He slid one hand back down Zane's chest over the nipple clamps to grab his little cock in his fist and began pumping it up and down as he sped up his thrusting, sliding in and out with ever increasing ease. Zane whimpered and moaned as his body rocked back and forth on the chair with Harry towering over him fucking his ass for the second time that day and only Zane's second time ever being fucked so far in his short life.

"Yeah Zane." Harry moaned. "Fuck, you're so God damned hot and tight." He thrust in and out of the boy a little faster with each stroke and felt himself getting further and further into him as his ass loosened up and the lube slicked up Zane's insides allowing him to push deeper and deeper into his ass. His balls slapped against Zane's ass cheeks as he rocked back and forth, his hips pushing into Zane's cheeks and strained to penetrate him deeper.

Harry let go of Zane's hard little cock and held him tightly around the waist and pulled his body down a few inches to stretch his ass wider apart. He was lost in ravenous desire and lust that the only thing on his mind was the perfect body of the eight year old under him and his newly busted boy hole. Zane's virgin ass had been his for the taking and now for the second time his cock was buried so fucking deep inside it that it was a wonder he hadn't already exploded, sending his jizz spraying out over his bowels.

Zane lifted his free hand to Harry's chest and clawed at his skin with his fingers. Not in an attempt to push him off, but because he didn't know what else to do with the sensations coursing throughout his body. His ass was on fire but it felt so good and his cock twitched and flopped back and forth as his ass was fucked. He found his cock again with his hand and mashed his fist down around it sending new waves of pleasure deep into his crotch as jolts of orgasmic pulses surged from the tip of his cock down to his toes and deep inside his groin.

Taken completely by surprise at the sudden tightening of Zane's ass and the pressure pounding down around his cock caused by his orgasm, Harry pushed in forcefully to the hilt so that his waist was pressed firmly against Zane's ass cheeks. He came in huge pulsating torrents deep inside Zane's bowels sending a river of cum flowing from his cock deep inside his ass. It dripped from between his shaft and Zane's stretched lips to land on the polished wooden floor as Harry let out a loud sigh and bent over the boy to rest his forehead on top of Zane's. For long moments neither of them moved as they both came down from their high of sexual pleasure and Harry gently caressed Zane's chest and shoulders in his hands with his cock still buried deep inside the boy. Slowly he withdrew and his softening cock slid out and Zane's ass clenched shut with a soft moan from the boy.

Harry gazed down at him and saw a look of complete contentment etched all over his face. He knew now that Zane would be a more than willing partner whenever he wanted him but first he had to work on making sure the kid remembered their encounter the way Harry wanted him to. He had to convince the boy that it was consensual otherwise he may find himself without a job and on the street by tonight.

He pulled the remaining strip of cloth holding Zane's other hand down and threw it to one side and stood up, offering Zane his hand and pulled him up with him. He gently unclipped the nipple clamps on his chest and stroked them a little noting the red marks left behind.

"You alright matey?" Harry asked. "Did you enjoy that?"

Zane simply smiled up at Harry as he stood and rubbed his wrist where the tie had bit into him. "I didn't know it would feel so good." He said and looked up at Harry.

"Is it like that every time?" He asked.

"Yes." Harry said. "Sometimes it's even better."

"Really? Can we do it again?"

Harry laughed and brushed his hand through Zane's curly brown hair and admired his nakedness. You bet your fucking life we can do it again! Harry knelt down and gently pulled the cock rings from Zane's semi soft cock and balls.

"Sure matey. But we should get things sorted here ready for Alex and his guest first huh?" Harry answered knowing he'd need a little time to recharge and picked up Zane's sweatpants and damp underwear. He wanted Zane dressed so that he could enjoy stripping the boy again in a short while and held his trousers open and helped him into them. He kept Zane's boxers scrunched up in his hand as he slipped his sweatpants up and over his hips and then running his hands up and down Zane's slim waist.

"You really are a handsome and very sexy boy Zane. Thank you for letting me be your first." Harry said hoping Zane wouldn't be reminded that he hadn't 'let' him do anything.

"It's okay." Zane said and reached over to grab his green polo and pulled it on. "But I kinda didn't have a choice did I?"

Fuck it! Harry screamed silently. I'm so fucking screwed.

Zane laughed at the agonised look on Harry's face. "Tricked you! I'll tell Dad I said it was okay."

"Good boy." Harry sighed in relief as he slipped on his own boxers and trousers. He pulled his shirt on over his head and hung Zane's boxers over the back of the chair to dry.

"Anyway, I want to do it again tonight in my bed since Alex won't be there. Do you want to as well?" He asked.

"Yeah I do. But listen Zane, your Dad might want you to sleep with him tonight if you tell him what we did today so it might have to wait until tomorrow. Don't forget there's going to be a few people at the cottage tonight and Marcus is bringing Rory and a new friend so it might be a bit busy."

"I guess." Zane said with a disappointing frown. After a moment's hesitation he asked, "Do you think I could do it with Rory when he gets here? And Marcus too?"

"I'm sure they'd both like that but you'll need to ask your father first." Holly shit! Harry thought to himself. I've only just fucked him for the first time and already he's planning on who to do it with next! He's gonna be a right little slut this one.

Once they were dressed both Harry and Zane moved around the large house getting things ready and generally tidying the place up, ending up in the master bedroom after making the bed with silk sheets retrieved from the linen closet. They also placed the items from the bag Harry had bought with them into drawers and made sure the bathrooms and showers were well stocked with soap and other sexual aids. In total it took them perhaps half an hour to ready the house for Alex and his guest and they spent another fifteen minutes preparing lunch and sat around the breakfast bar eating sandwiches and orange juice with Harry eagerly awaiting for Zane to make the next move. Harry silently watched Zane eat and basked in his sexy little boy appeal and revelled in the fact he'd just had his hands all over him, feeling his body in his most private places and sucked his adorable little cock and fucked him - twice already and was going to do so again very soon. Just thinking about the images of his cock shoved deep inside his boy hole and his ass cheeks spread wide apart was enough to send gallons of blood rushing to Harry's prick and making him hard all over again with renewed lust and desire for the young boy. Harry took in every detail of him as he watched from his cute little dimples at the corners of his mouth to his small hands and fingers as he gripped the glass of orange juice and took a long drink after finishing his sandwich.

Picking up his empty plate and glass Zane skirted the bench and headed to the sink and passed Harry on the way, flashing his big green eyes at him with a look of impatient excitement of what he knew was coming. That look from an eight year old boy turned Harry on more than anything else in the world. The fact that it conveyed a meaning few other boys his age knew about, combined with Zane's sexy little body and gorgeous face and eyes that simply shone with radiance behind the longest lashes Harry had ever seen on a boy took his breath away. God I want him! Please don't let this day ever end!

Turing around as Zane passed, Harry kept his eyes on the boy and gazed at his rounded ass under the tight fitting sweatpants and hungered to grope them in his hands once again. As Zane bent over to put his dishes in the dishwasher Harry had to fight the urge once again not to simply grab him and drag him off to the bedroom. Instead, he adjusted his cock in his pants to a more comfortable position as Zane turned around to look back at him and glanced down at Harry crotch.

"Dishes?" Zane said pointing to Harry's discarded plate and glass on the bench. He was obviously aware of the effect he was having on Harry because after he'd handed over his dishes, Zane bent over again to place them inside and lifted his polo up and wiggled his backside.

"You wanna do me again Harry?" He asked over his shoulder with a devilish smile.

Harry couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed himself off from the bench and took the two short steps to the boy and grabbed his ass in both hands and ground his crotch and hard cock into Zane's ass crack.

"You bet your fucking life I do!" he said as he bent over Zane and nuzzled his face into Zane's shoulder and kissed his neck and slid a hand around to his front to fondle at Zane's tight little eight year old package under his sweatpants. Almost immediately Harry felt the boy grow in his hand as he moved it around in small circles and pressed in with his fingers. Zane slipped a hand behind his ass to rub it up and down Harry's hard man sized cock and held his head to one side exposing his smooth and sexy neck for the man to kiss and suck on.

Zane held one hand over Harry's crotch and pushed it harder onto himself and thrust his hips back and forth loving the effect it was having on him. Never before had he had a man doing this to him that he could remember and it went beyond anything he'd ever done with himself or anywhere close to any sexual satisfaction he'd managed to gain from his feeble attempts. Harry turned him around and pushed him back into the kitchen bench and squashed his body up to Zane's, running his hands up and down his stomach and chest before slipping them up and under his green polo shirt to caress his thin boyish chest and nipples.

"You're so God damned small and sexy as all hell Zane." Harry said into his ear. "Tell me you want me to suck your cock and fuck your ass again."

"Yeah." He said as Harry groped and fondled his little protruding bulge through his sweatpants.

"No, I want to hear you say it Zane." Harry said.

"I want you to suck my diddle."

"And what else?" Harry prompted and kissed at his throat while feeling the boy up from his chest to his crotch.

Zane giggled and grinned with a wide smile showing off his teeth and tongue held between them as he bit down on it feeling naughty to be using the bad words Harry wanted him to say. "I want you to… fuck my ass again." He said it so quietly it was almost whispered.

With one hand under Zane's polo and squeezing his nipples and the other roaming over the folds of his sweatpants and small cock, Harry lifted his head and kissed Zane on the lips with his mouth open and tongue seeking entrance into the hot void. He pushed forward with his body into Zane so that the boy's back was arched over the bench top facing upwards and forced his tongue into his mouth, finding and stroking it over Zane's own miniature tongue. The temptation was too much for Harry to bear and he lifted his hand from the boy's crotch up and over the waistband of his sweatpants and slid it down underneath to feel the warm softness of his lower stomach and hairless pubic mound before descending over and around his semi hard and tiny little boy cock and balls. The feel of once again holding Zane's boyhood in his fingers and massaging him back and forth was exhilarating and fuelled his bloodlust for sex. Zane was obviously in a similar state of mind and opened his mouth wider and returned the groping of Harry's crotch with equal measure.

"I want you right now Zane." Harry said as he pulled away from his mouth. "Do you want me to suck you here or somewhere else?"

"I dunno." Zane shrugged.

"Tell me where you want us to go so I can suck you and make you orgasm again." Harry said hoping he'd suggest the bedroom.

He wasn't disappointed.

"The bedroom?" Zane said in a questioning tone asking if that was okay.

"Lead the way." Harry instructed.

Harry took a step back away from him and extracted his hand from inside his pants and took a quick smell of the intoxicating aroma. Zane extracted himself from between Harry and the bench and waited for Harry while he opened the fridge and took out a bottle of chocolate sauce and held it up for Zane to see.

"What's that for?" he asked.

"For me to lick of your naked body." Harry answered with a smile.

Zane giggled and his face flushed at the thought of Harry doing that to him.

He turned and left the kitchen to head off down the hallway as Harry grabbed his compact digital camera from inside the bag before following close behind. He quickly caught up and put his hands on Zane's shoulders eagerly anticipating the pleasure to follow, and the shear excitement of leading an eight year old boy to a bedroom knowing he was about to undress, suck and fuck him made his heart race even faster. The situation had Harry so turned on his cock was straining and bulging at the seams of his trousers and gushing a steady stream of pre-cum to soak the fabric at the front.

As soon as they entered the bedroom Harry threw the bottle and camera onto the bed and pulled his shirt over his head and unbuttoned his trousers. He wrapped his arms around Zane from behind his back and slid his hands under his polo shirt and down his pants feeling and groping his chest and crotch again. Once again he was naked in front of Zane and feeling at his chest and his tiny little hairless cock held within his palm and fingers. God his was so fucking hot! How can one boy have so much fucking power over me!

"Do you want me to take my clothes off?" Zane asked looking back over his shoulder at Harry.

"No matey, let me do that." Harry said with barely suppressed desire and lust for the boy as he gently massaged his small and hairless cock back and forth under his sweatpants and felt around his chest and pinched his nipple sending brief shards of pain through his young body. Zane moaned in response and reached around behind himself to grabbed Harry's throbbing cock in his hand and slid it up and down his shaft and pre-cum soaked head.

Looking over Zane's shoulder and down the open neck of his polo, Harry admired the sleek curves and the soft skin over his collar bone and the slight hollow between it and his shoulder blade. Zane held his head to one side as Harry continued to caress his chest and fondle his small and immature cock under his sweatpants and pushed his ass back into the adult towering over him. If this was what he'd been denying himself for so long he knew he'd regret it for years to come and that he'd been a fool not to have let his Dad and Alex do it with him.

Harry turned Zane around to face him with his hand still shoved down the boy's pants and lovingly traced two fingers around his tight and hairless sack and caressed his tiny little cock with his other fingers and thumb. He looked down at Zane and ran his free hand up and under his polo to gently stroke his chest and stomach. His small frame and slender build was everything Harry looked for in a boy and Zane was the most beautiful little boy in the entire world that Harry had ever set eyes upon.

"You feel so good Zane. Do you like what I'm doing to your cock?" Harry asked as he gave it a little squeeze.

"Uh huh." Zane moaned quietly and slowly moved his hips back and forth into Harry's hand. He loved the feel of Harry's hands on him, roaming over his body and fondling his cock as though it were the most delicate thing he'd ever touched. The rough and forceful sex had been replaced by an equally intense gentle love making now that Zane was as willing and eager as Harry was to experience the joys that sex between a man and a young eight year old boy could bring.

Harry lifted Zane's shirt up with his hand and gazed down past his curly brown hair to his neck and the sensuous curves of his shoulders. He slowly eased his hand from Zane's sweatpants to pull his polo up to his chest making Zane release his own cock that the boy had grabbed in one hand.

"Lift your arms Zane." Harry said and Zane immediately complied. The sight was simply stunning; the milky white color of his skin and soft slim stomach and waist was enough to send a deep yearning and a rush of adrenaline throughout Harry's body. Bunching his polo up around his chest, Harry lifted it over his head and ran his hands over Zane's thin arms and pulled it off. Lowering Zane's arms to his side, Harry stroked his chest in his palms and held him by the waist as he stared down at his young and smooth body. The desire and overwhelming lust he felt for the boy was magnified by the sight of him half naked standing in front of him with expectant anticipation. Harry lent forward and kissed Zane's soft and tender neck just above the small scar below his left shoulder and reached around to cup his ass in his hands and ran his fingers up and down the valley of his cheeks.

The taste of Zane's skin and the feel of his young soft body was heaven and Harry was drowning in his beauty as he slowly descended to his knees, exploring every inch as he went. He kissed and sucked at Zane's nipples while roaming his hands around his chest and creamy white stomach. Both were silent as they enjoyed one another with Zane running his hands through Harry's hair, watching as the man lowered himself down to lick at his stomach and probe his tongue into his little boy tummy button. Zane wanted him to suck on his diddle again and moved to push his sweatpants down but Harry brushed his hands away and covered his crotch with his big palm and caressed him down there, feeling the young eight year old lad's little organ grow.

God almighty, Harry thought. He's so fucking small and sexy! Fuck you Kieran! You should have done this long ago and now he'll always remember me as the first man to show him just how fucking good sex can be.

Taking his time since he wanted to relish the experience, Harry simply ran one hand over Zane's crotch and stroked his stomach, occasionally reaching up to caress his chest while kissing and licking at the soft skin just above the waistband of his sweatpants. Harry pulled Zane closer to him and hugged him around the waist and the boy melted into his chest and face as he kept kissing at his stomach and tonguing his little belly button. As Harry lifted up to trace his lips higher he was once again reminded just how small Zane really was. His head came to just below Zane's chest as he knelt in from of him and he sensuously licked his way from one side to the other tasting the slightly salty tang of his glorious little boy sweat and inhaled deeply to smell that delicious young preteen smell that all boys his age have.

Holding Zane tightly by the hips Harry slowly pulled down on his sweatpants until it snagged on Zane's hard little cock and forced it to stick straight out underneath the thick material. Zane's lower waist and smooth pubic mound was revealed without a single trace of hair anywhere, just his super smooth and soft white skin crying out to be touched and caressed. Zane's sweatpants were down half way over his marble white bubble butt and Harry bent down to lick and suck over his sexy bald mound and tongued the base of his thin little shaft. Zane groaned in pleasure and shut his eyes at the intense feelings of sexual awakening, pushing Harry's head further down onto his crotch and thrusting his hips out into the man's face. With his nose and mouth nuzzling into Zane's small package and feeling his hard little cock straining against his pants, Harry slipped his fingers under the waistband and pulled his sweatpants outward freeing his hard little three inch [7½ cm] boy cock.

Drinking in every inch of Zane's creamy white skin, Harry slowly slid Zane's pants down his smooth and flawless legs to his ankles and lifted them one at a time to pull them off over his feet and dump them on the floor. Harry squatted down onto his butt so that face was level with Zane's crotch and ran his hands back up his legs feeling every curve and fine detail as his mouth watered with desire and longing. Forcing himself to swallow, Harry couldn't tear his eyes away from Zane's circumcised hard three inch [7½ cm] cock sticking straight as an arrow out at him. Faint blue veins stood out in contrast to the almost translucent milky white skin stretched tight below his pulsing red mushroom shaped helmet. Zane's smooth wrinkled sack was held snug against the base of his shaft which protruded out from a pronounced little boy-like pubic mound and was surrounded by the most perfectly smooth and sexy thighs you could ever imagine. Just looking at Zane's nakedness and that he could do almost anything he wanted with the eight year old boy standing at attention in front of him, blew him away and his mind raced with the possibilities.

"You ready?" Harry asked as he looked up Zane's supple body to the boy's face. Getting a slight nod from him Harry smiled and winked back. "Here we go then."

Instead of going straight for the prize, Harry took his time and kissed at Zane's inner thigh and traced his mouth and tongue around his small sack before licking and sucking the soft skin of his immature mound at the base of his cock. While sucking a young boy was pure heaven, the intimate touch and sensual pleasures of stroking your hands over a soft preteen boy's body was the most satisfying and stimulating sensation Harry could ever imagine. The softness of his skin and the taste and smell of a boy willing to give his body to a man was almost spiritual, and Harry worshipped his God with every ounce he had.

"Spread your legs Zane." Harry said as he caressed his thighs and pushed them apart. Zane shuffled his feet wider using both his toes and the heels of his feet.

"Like this?" he asked from above.

"Yeah buddy, that's perfect." Harry said as he leant back in and covered Zane's tight little hairless sack with his mouth and rolled his marble sized balls around with his tongue. With his hand lightly brushing the boy's hip he traced up and down the short length of his cock making it twitch before running his lips up and over his miniature head to suck it in and flick his tongue over the tip. Zane took in a deep breath and closed his eyes, moaning in pleasure at having his tiny cock once again inside Harry' warm vacuumed mouth. Harry kept his lips held tightly around the top of Zane's small head and twirled his tongue around in circles over his piss slit and moved his head in short strokes to slide back and forth over the ridge of Zane's knob, sending shards of pleasure deep into the boy's crotch. Harry would never tire of sucking Zane's tiny little cock and would happily pleasure him all day over and over again, but he knew that he could do anything he wanted with the boy and that he seemed to be equally as willing to be fucked again and again.

For five long minutes Harry sucked Zane's hard little cock in and out of his slurping mouth, going down on him until his face was mashed against Zane's soft stomach. He brought him to the verge of orgasm before pulling away and pushing him backwards onto the bed with his legs hanging over the sides. Zane lifted himself up by the elbows and looked down over his trim and sexy body at Harry as he shuffled forward between his open and inviting milky white thighs. He watched as Harry pushed his legs apart by his knees and dove down to devourer the lad's exquisite sack and once again sucked them inside his mouth. Harry ran a hand up the inside of his leg to tickle the opening of his recently busted fuck hole and reached up with the other to run it up and down Zane's flat stomach from his soft mound to his barely defined young chest. Zane squirmed on his back and reached down to grab his own cock in his fist and started to pound it up and down as Harry pushed a finger inside him and lowered his head to lick at the smooth patch between his balls and the valley of his ass crack.

Over and over again Harry alternated between Zane's balls and sucking on his delicious cock, occasionally lowering down to probe his tongue around and into the boy's asshole along with his two fingers to the fist. He kept away from Zane's sensitive spot buried an inch or two inside knowing that any touch would set him off and spoil the delight of the sexual lust they both felt.

Finally, after a good long suck fest Harry lifted himself up onto the bed and straddled Zane over his waist. His cock was throbbing and ached with built up desire but he dared not touch it in fear of exploding prematurely. He looked down at Zane's prone body laying under him and his eyes roamed over his boyish chest and flat smooth stomach, hardly believing that he was in fact only eight years old when he looked much, much younger than that. Even now, naked and straddled by a fully grown man who had just been sucking his hard little cock and who had fucked him twice today already, his eyes shone with innocence while his face radiated pure pleasure and sexual indulgence.

"Rub your cock on mine Zane." Harry whispered into Zane's ear and reached out to grab the small compact camera he'd thrown onto the bed a few minutes earlier. He flipped it on and lent over Zane, lifting his weight off his waist and legs so that Zane could thrust his hips up and down, sliding his little cock up one side of Harry's and down again to the other side. The sight of Zane's small white cock rubbing against his hairy balls and much bigger prick was breath taking. Zane panted and bit his lip while lifting his body up to forcefully rub is cock up and down and Harry snapped off a few pictures at Zane's body and their two cocks sliding back and forth against each other.

Throwing the camera back down and picking up the bottle of chocolate sauce, Harry shook it upside down and squeezed it above Zane's stomach and chest. A torrent of dark brown sauce spewed down onto him forming a line from his chest over his stomach and lower waist and ended in a puddle on his smooth pubic mound. With his hands working in small circles, Harry massaged the sauce into Zane's skin spreading it around until his whole upper body was slick with it and then reached down to grab both of their hot cocks in his hand and rubbed them together.

"Fuck, Zane…" Harry moaned. "You feel so God damned good you know that?"

"Are you gonna make me orgasm again?" Zane asked hopefully as he looked up at Harry and his big hands massaging the chocolate sauce over his diddle and rubbing it one handed against his much bigger man cock.

"Yeah buddy I am. But first I'm gonna lick this all off you," Harry answered as he ran a finger up his chest and pushed it into Zane's mouth to suck. "And then I'm going to clean your little cock and make you feel so fucking good."

As Zane continued to thrust his hips up into Harry's cock, Harry bent down and held his arms to his side and kissed at his chest and licked the chocolate sauce from his premature breasts and shoulders. Zane's mouth was parted as he succumbed to the sensations of his little cock rubbing against Harry's and the now familiar sexual desire he felt as Harry's tongue traced his nipples, licking the chocolate sauce off him like he was desert after a meal.

Slowly inching his way down Zane's body, Harry made his way back to his crotch and looked back up to see Zane smiling with a huge grin spread across his face.

"What's so funny?" Harry asked.

Zane cracked up and started laughing as he held his stomach. Harry's eyes immediately followed and he saw the tight muscles clench and ripple just under his skin. Harry stared and waited for Zane to stop laughing for him to answer to find out what was so funny.

"Your face." Zane said. "You've got chocolate all over your cheeks and mouth."

"Really?" Harry asked with a fake look of shock and horror. "You should see the mess on the bed then."

Zane looked around and saw the once clean sheets now covered in chocolate sauce where it had been smeared as they'd moved around. Zane pulled an 'Oh shit' face which made Harry smile and laugh.

"Don't worry matey, I'll change the sheets after. But right now I think you'd better lick all this chocolate of my face huh?"

Zane pushed himself up to a sitting position with his legs either side of Harry still crouched down hovering over his crotch.

"I can't reach you!" Zane cried out still smiling and giggling. "Come back up here." He told Harry and wriggled his finger at him trying to put on a serious face.

Chuckling, Harry eased himself up and sat over Zane's legs with his knees around his waist and bent under himself so that he faced Zane almost at eye level. He ran his hands along Zane's thin chest and over his shoulders grabbing them and pulling Zane closer into his body. Of his own accord, Zane lent his head forward and offered his mouth to Harry as he pursed his lips and opened his mouth slightly waiting for the man to kiss him. It was an offer Harry couldn't resist and pressed his lips to Zane's, opening his mouth wide and pushed his tongue forward exploring the warm softness within. Harry slid his hands down Zane's tender body under his arms and up his back so that they were held in a tight embrace as they kissed passionately with Zane mimicking Harry's movements with his own tongue and learning what it was to French kiss. His technique was clumsy and repetitive at first but gradually became more relaxed and unrestrained as Harry taught him, not with words, but with experience and silent directions of his mouth and tongue. The sensation was thrilling for Harry, kissing the most beautiful eight year old boy in the world who, apart from today, had almost no sexual experience but was now a willing and eager partner was beyond his wildest fantasies. Sex seemed to ooze from Zane's pores and everything about his young and sexy little boy's body screamed to be touched and caressed in ways that only a true lover of very young boy's could appreciate.

With their open mouths pressed together and their tongues dancing, they both moved their lips around one another as they stroked and caressed each other's bodies. Harry was so horny and turned on that he thought he might come any second - but he knew it would take more than this to push him over the edge after their earlier episodes today. Even though he wanted this to last for as long as possible, he wanted to feel his cock inside Zane's mouth again and to fuck his tight little ass once more before having to head back to the cottage and tell Kieran what they'd done.

Harry pulled away from Zane's hot mouth and they both panted for a few short seconds before Harry spoke up.

"Do you want me to suck you again and make to orgasm now?" Harry asked as he looked him in the eye.

"Uh-huh." Zane nodded and lent back onto the bed on his elbows again intent on watching.

"Not like that matey, I have a better idea." Harry said. "Do you know what doing a sixty nine is?"

Zane's eyes widened and he smiled. "Yeah." He answered. "Did you want to do that with me?"

"I'd fucking love to matey. I want to suck your little cock and eat your ass and I want you to suck mine. Can you do that for me?"

"Yep. But I'm on top or you'll squish me!" Zane said laughing as he squirmed under Harry trying to get free. Harry lifted himself up and let Zane pull himself backwards further onto the bed smearing more chocolate sauce over the sheets as he went. Harry stared for a second at his naked form and hard little three inch [7½ cm] cock between his silky smooth thighs and hungered to suck on him again. Remembering the compact camera was laying on the bed besides them, he picked it up and framed Zane in the viewfinder laying back on his butt holding himself up by his hands with his legs spread far apart. He snapped off a couple quick pictures of Zane looking directly at the camera and smiling and then knelt down to get closer and took a couple more close up shots of his cock and sexy little sack and ass crack.

"Hold your dick down towards me Zane." Harry told him and continued to take picture after picture as Zane did as he was told and began playing with himself. He even went so far as to finger his own ass and inserted his middle finger up to his knuckle as Harry snapped away, preserving the moment forever.

Fuck me he's a sexy little shit! Harry mused. And he's all fucking mine.

Throwing the camera down so that it bounced and fell down the side of the bed, Harry crawled up Zane's body and settled down between his spread legs and felt the boy's hard little cock pressing into his stomach. He wrapped his arms around Zane's chest under his arms and pulled the young eight year old boy over so that he was on his back and Zane was laying on top of him with his legs stretched around his waist.

"Fuck me Zane." Harry whispered.

Slowly Zane started to move his hips back and forth grinding his hard little three inch [7½ cm] cock over Harry's stomach as Harry gently rubbed his hands up and down the soft and smooth skin of his back. Zane's head was inches away from Harry's and he eased his hands up to hold the boy's cheeks in his palms and tenderly kissed his sweet lips as Zane lightly rocked back and forth over him. This was what sex between a man and a boy was all about; the shared experience and exploration of their sexual desires along with the innate need to simply fuck each other. Zane was doing his best at humping Harry's stomach, rubbing his immature little cock over Harry's lower stomach while letting the man delve into his mouth with his tongue.

Zane pumped his hips back and forth in a sexual frenzy, pushing harder into Harry with each thrust and moving faster and faster as his instinctual need to cum in another dry orgasm grew more urgent. Harry simply laid back and let Zane experiment with his own body, to find out what he liked and what got him off. As Zane fucked his little cock against Harry's stomach he kept breaking off their kiss and looking down between their bodies for a few seconds as he thrust his hips back and forth and then lifted his head back up to Harry's and kissed him again. Harry relished in the sensation of the gorgeous young eight year old using him like he'd used Zane in the last hour. He ran his hands up and down his body and grabbed his fleshy ass cheeks and pulled them apart while pushing the boy's crotch harder onto himself.

Watching the expressions flow over Zane's beautiful face in ever changing emotions as sensations overwhelmed his young body was a wonder to behold. With his eyes closed and his lips pursed in sexual satisfaction Zane continued to rock over Harry's body and mashed his hips against Harry's stomach with his little cock squashed tightly between. The heat radiating from Zane was breath-taking in its magnificence and his slender body was slick with perspiration. Harry knew that Zane wasn't far off in reaching his third orgasm for the day and wanted his tiny little hairless cock in his mouth when he did. He held Zane tightly around his hips and stopped his thrusting movements making him open his eyes and look at Harry.

"How about you turn around so I can suck you when you orgasm." He asked the boy laying on top of him.

Zane grinned in a sexy and naughty expression with his eyes half closed and hopped off Harry to turn around. His legs were to the side of Harry's head and he lifted one up and over with the man's help so that his groin was directly over Harry's watering mouth and his body was stretched down over Harry's with his head just reaching the man's rock solid cock and pulsing head.

The sight for Harry was absolute perfection. Zane's silky smooth thighs were spread around his head with the delicate and sexy patch of flawless skin under his small marble sized balls held tightly underneath his hard little three inch [7½ cm] rod. Harry reached up and licked his tongue over the smooth patch of skin between his sack and his ass crack which he held wide open with his palms. The taste of him sent shivers up Harry's spine and he opened his mouth to suck in the marble sized hairless globes and roamed his tongue all around them as he circled his fingers around Zane's gloriously tight boy hole.

Fuck it's like he was made for this, Harry thought. No other boy could possibly be this small and smooth like Zane is. Reaching a hand around the front of Zane's leg Harry pointed his small cock down and engulfed it into his mouth sucking it in like a lollipop, except no candy ever tasted this sweet to Harry.

As Harry sucked in his balls and felt his fingers around his ass, Zane had grabbed at the man's huge organ and started to jack him up and down wishing that Harry would push his fingers inside him again. As though Harry had read his mind, Zane felt him push into him and burry his fingers to the hilt. Zane moaned in pleasure and held his head down to Harry's leaking cock and licked at his glistening head with his tongue stuck out and lapped at the slick pre-cum oozing out of Harry's piss slit. It was a stretch to reach down that far but Zane swallowed it into his mouth and ran his tongue over the throbbing head and circled his lips tightly around it.

The intense sexual rush of having Zane's warm little mouth engulf his raging hard cock was simply heaven, but nothing could compare to having his lithe and supple body pressed down on top of his with his legs spread apart and feasting on his smooth and hairless treasures between his thighs. Harry's eyes were open and focused on Zane's perfectly shaped ass cheeks as he pulled them apart and finger fucked the lad watching as they slipped easily in and out. Slowly he stroked one hand up Zane's back to his head and pushed the boy down onto his cock as he himself sucked at the young eight year olds immature and hard little cocklet. Harry bobbed his head up and down taking his short length into his mouth and suctioned his tongue and cheeks around it and buried his nose into the lad's small little sack.

Zane began to hump his hips into Harry's face in short thrusts but gradually increased speed and urgency as Harry sucked his cock as hard as he could and fucked his ass with two fingers. Reaching in and tickling his sensitive little boy G-spot, Harry was sending waves of pleasure throughout his young body and Zane moaned in delight from around Harry's cock buried his mouth. Every time Harry stroked his spot just an inch or two inside his boy hole, Zane's cock gave a powerful twitch and spasmed inside Harry's mouth and he thrust his hips forward into his face. At the same time, he would pause his sucking of the man's cock for a second and then take him in as far as he could while jacking his little hand up and down the hard long shaft of Harry's cock at the base and give his big hairy balls a squeeze.

Slowly but surely, Zane neared his third orgasm for the day and pulled his mouth off Harry's cock to concentrate on the intense sexual feelings building up at the root of his little preteen cock and balls. He lifted himself up by his arms and looked down his body at Harry's sucking mouth and his cock sliding in and out as he pumped his hips up and down. All he could see was Harry's upturned head and chin with his lips wrapped around his sensitive organ but he felt every little touch and movement of the man's tongue and lips on his cock as he expertly brought him closer and closer to sexual ecstasy.

As Zane sat up Harry wrapped his free hand around the boy's hips to caress his soft and tender skin just above his cock. He was so smooth and silky that Harry almost lost the willpower not to pull off him and turn him over and fuck the living daylights of him. Instead, he began to push in on Zane's G-spot and circle his finger around causing a continuous flood of orgasmic sensations cascading over every inch of Zane's body and sucked his cock fully into his mouth until his nose was mashed into the kids hairless sack. Unprepared for the torrent of pleasure rocking his body, Zane cried out in a loud guttural moan as his cock pulsed and sent waves of orgasmic bliss shooting from the tip of his throbbing little head deep down into the depths of his groin. His cock snapped and spasmed in Harry's mouth with huge pulses of dry orgasmic rapture as he slowly descended from his sexual high and the unbearably magnificent sensations gradually eased. Zane's face was covered in a thin layer of sweat and his hair clung to his forehead in thick clumps as Harry gently pushed him up and let his still hard little cock slip from his mouth. He climbed off Harry and sat cross legged at his side and played with his cock and looked down at himself in wonder and awe of the thrills that sex could bring him.

"You enjoyed that one huh?" Harry asked as he sat up as well.

Zane nodded his head vigorously. "Yeah!" he said. "Alex and the others always told me it felt good but I didn't really believe them. I thought they were just teasing me."

"Well, now you know buddy." Harry said.

"Can you do that again?" Zane asked hopefully.

Harry laughed and ran a hand up his leg to his thigh and replaced Zane's hand with his own over his wilting little preteen cock as he gazed at his body and thought about fucking him again.

"Maybe if we have time, but right now I think I want to fuck you again." Harry said as he pulled Zane's feet forward and slid the boy around on his back with his legs spread open around his knees facing him. Talking his time and just drinking in the sight, Harry though about what he wanted to do with Zane.

"Why don't you turn over onto your stomach?" Harry suggested and grabbed a pillow. As Zane turned over, Harry slipped the pillow under his hips so that Zane's ass was lifted up and his legs spread wide open around Harry's with his smooth sack on display for Harry to see the thin line running up the middle and his gaping little boy hole ready for a good fuck.

My fucking god, Harry thought. Simply magnificent!

Again, Harry thought of the compact camera and lent over the side of the bed to pick it up. He couldn't resist the temptation not to capture this for his own private collection. Framing Zane and his fuckable tight little ass held up in the air ready and waiting for his cock was too much to bear. He snapped off a few pictures of his whole body from his knees and ass and Zane's smooth sexy back and thin shoulders with his wavy brown hair flowing down over his slender neck.

Moving forward, Harry zoomed into his ass and smooth sack and took a few more pictures up close of his busted and used hole before putting the camera down and needing his hands into the fleshy white globes of his ass cheeks. With his cock raging and begging for release, Harry slid it up and down the valley of Zane's ass and smeared pre-cum over the boy's hot little entrance noting that he was still fairly slick and lubed from his last fucking on the chair. Harry lent over Zane's waist and directed his throbbing cock between his ass cheeks and pushed in so that Zane's ass lips wrapped themselves around the top half his engorged head. He paused for a couple seconds to get into a comfortable position before sliding forward into him and felt Zane's hot eight year old boy pussy grip his cock like a vice and tighten around his shaft.

Harry held his ass cheeks apart in his palms as he entered him, watching his man sized cock slip deeper into the boy's wide and gaping hole and listened to the soft moans of both pleasure and pain as Zane lifted his hips up higher to let Harry fuck him. Once he was half way in, Harry slowly eased out until just his head was held tightly between Zane's stretched lips and then pushed in again to bury his cock deep into his ass and let go of his cheeks to lean over and hold himself up by his arms over Zane's back. Harry pushed in deeper and watched as the fleshy globes of Zane's bubble butt moved up and down as Harry fucked him in and out slowly, savouring the moment for as long as humanly possible.

Holding onto and brushing his hand along Zane's thin and slender back and the side of his chest, Harry gently thrust his cock deep into the lad's ass and lent down to kiss the sweet skin of his sexy little shoulders as he made love to the young and beautiful eight year old boy. No other experience or boy he'd been with had ever, or ever will again, compare to the absolute ecstasy or sexual desire Harry felt right then at that moment. For now, he was so deeply in love with Zane and wished with all his heart that he was his to keep forever and never let go. His sexy and gorgeous body was everything Harry had ever dreamed of and he could hardly believe that he was fucking him right now for the third time that day and that he'd fulfilled a two year old fantasy to suck on his tiny little cock over and over again.

Sliding in and out a little faster and harder, Harry examined Zane's back and shoulders down to the fine downy hairs and sensuously kissed at his skin with his wet lips and listened to the soft breathing and occasional moan emanating from Zane's mouth. As he eased in and out of Zane's slickened and slippery hole, he felt him relax and clench his ass muscles with each stroke. It excited Harry to know that Zane was enjoying this as much as he was and that he'd figured out on this own how to give Harry as much pleasure as he could and that he was willingly giving up his ass to be fucked by a man.

God I want to see his face when I fuck him! Harry screamed silently. He's so fucking beautiful and sexy!

Harry slowly lifted himself up and eased out of Zane who turned around with a questioning look on his face.

"It's okay matey. I just want you to turn over so I can see your face when I fuck you." Harry said.

"Okay." Zane answered in a nonchalant tone and turned around onto his back with his legs either side of Harry again.

Fuck me, Harry thought with lust and longing. What a perfect body. Zane was laid out in front of Harry with his legs spread apart and his flat stomach and smooth thin chest just begging to be caressed and licked all over. What got Harry's attention was that Zane was completely hard again and his little cock was stuck up at a forty five degree angle as though it were willing Harry to suck on it again. Harry smiled and looked up at Zane's face knowing what he wanted and was amazed at his ability to be ready in such a short space of time. He looked at Zane's face and saw a look of pleading etched across it.

There was however, no fucking way Harry was going to pass up another opportunity to suck that beautiful and delectable cock and make him cum in dry heaving orgasms. No fucking way at all.

"Really?" Harry asked.

Zane broke out in a huge grin as he realised Harry was going to suck him again and he got up onto his knees in front of him.

"You'll need to stand up matey. You're still too small to reach my mouth just on your knees." Harry said noting that even thought he was sat on his ass, Zane's crotch still didn't even reach up to his face. Zane stood and his hard little cock poked out straight as an arrow at Harry's mouth.

"Like this?" He asked.

"Yeah buddy. Put it in my mouth and fuck it."

Zane pushed forward into Harry's waiting mouth and felt the man immediately suction his lips around the short shaft and suck him into the hilt with his face pressed hard up against his navel. Harry grabbed Zane by the waist and started to move his hips back and forth as he rubbed his tongue over the underside of Zane's little cock as he thrust in and out of his mouth. Within a few seconds Zane was fucking Harry's mouth all on his own and ran his hands through Harry's hair. Within a minute or two, his thrusting ramped up to a fervent speed and Zane was again biting at his lower lip in sexual paradise watching his immature little eight year old cock slip in and out of Harry's mouth and his lips tightly wrapped around his preteen boy cock.

"Yeah Harry." Zane moaned for the first time telling Harry how good it felt and what do to with his cock.

"Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!"

Holly fucking shit! I am! I am! I am!

Harry set to the task with unrestrained abandon, taking Zane's hard little cock into his mouth and sucking in long strokes from the tip of his head to burying his face into Zane's navel with his lips curled around his thin shaft at the root of his hot little preteen rod. Over and over again he sucked the boy in and out as he thrust his hips back and forth stabbing his cock into Harry's mouth and groaning in sexual pleasure. With his hands circling Zane's waist and brushing over the silky smooth skin of his navel and down between Zane's thighs and tight little ball sack, Harry twisted his head around his cock and suctioned his cheeks and tongue in like a vacuum on the hot immature organ fucking his face.

Within minutes Zane was once again on the verge of orgasm and held onto Harry's head tightly and pulled at his hair in desperate grasps as the sensations overwhelmed him and he climaxed again in great pulsating heaves. With Zane trembling under his hands and orgasmic waves of electric impulses racking his body, Harry continued to suck him off knowing that every second was like an eternity as he came for the fourth time that morning. Ever so gradually Zane slowed his movements as he came down of his high of sexual gratification and eased his spent cock from Harry's mouth and practically dropped to his knees in exhaustion to rest his head against Harry's chest.

Harry wrapped his arms around the boy and dropped his head down to breath in Zane's damp hair and the intoxicating aroma of his body that oozed sex from every pore. His cock was painfully hard and Harry needed to be inside the young eight year old's ass again to relieve the yearning and desire he felt.

Very gently, Harry pushed Zane away from his body by the shoulders and laid him on his back without saying a word. They didn't need to; both of them knew what Harry wanted and Zane was willing to let him have it.

Holding Zane's legs up by his knees, Harry pushed them apart to reveal the silky smooth skin of his thighs and gloriously tight and slightly cavernous little boy hole. He shuffled in between Zane's outstretched legs and looked down at his divine and sexy eight year old body on full display below him. My God what a beautiful boy, Harry thought for the millionth time that day.

Slipping himself closer and wrapping Zane's legs around his waist, Harry held onto his throbbing man cock with one hand and pulled Zane's ass cheeks apart with the other, opening the boy's hole enough for him to push his raging head inside again. This time however, there was no need to gently ease himself in and Harry pushed into Zane's hot little ass and straight away felt him grip his cock with his ass muscles. Zane was wide eyed looking up at Harry with his mouth stretched open in anticipated pain, but it never came. Instead, Harry moved easily in and out of him and held his hips up in the air with his hands circling around Zane's slim and sexy little waist.

Watching Zane's face as he fucked the boy was incredible. The emotions and unbelievable expressions of pleasure that swept across his face every few seconds fuelled on Harry's desire and lust for the boy he'd dreamt and fantasized about for so long. Thrusting his cock back and forth into Zane's tight and unbearably hot tunnel, Harry was overwhelmed with ravenous sexual hunger for Zane's tender young eight year old body and he pushed hard into him, pressing his navel up against Zane's spread legs and ass cheeks. Zane gave a low moan but valiantly tried to open his legs even wider and pushed his body further up into the air with his arms holding his butt up. As his body rocked back and forth on the bed with Harry's thrusting, Zane's semi soft cock flopped up and down and Harry grabbed it in his fist and worked it to get it hard once again even though Zane had left it alone.

Inch by inch, Zane's body was pushed back further and further onto the bed until his head was bent over at the headboard as Harry fucked in and out of his tight and slippery ass. With his body leaning over Zane and with one hand jacking his little cock up and down and the other holding onto the boy around his waist, Harry pulled out and grabbed him around the waist in both hands to pull Zane backwards towards him. Without having to guide it, Harry pushed this throbbing cock forward and sank it deep into Zane's willing little eight year old boy hole and fucked him hard. He thrust his hips back and forth and held onto Zane's hips with his legs wrapped around him and moaned in ecstasy. The distinct deep brown lines of his fingertips running through the chocolate sauce covering Zane's immature and milky white chest and stomach were a stark reminder of just how young he was and the tender curves and softness of his absolute sexiness.

Over and over again Harry thrust into him knowing that with each stroke he was closer and closer to orgasm. There was nothing he could do to stop it and as he felt the tingling sensation build up in his balls he pulled out of Zane's hot little hole and dropped him to the bed and grabbed his pulsating cock in his hand and jacked it back and forth. Leaning over Zane's prone body, Harry came in huge pulsating spasms sending a stream of cum arching over his stomach and landing on Zane's chest. The next wave spewed more cum over his neck and face with Zane momentarily closing his eyes and mouth as the creamy liquid spattered his lips and cheeks.

Zane watched in utter fascination as thick ropy strands of cum splashed down covering his stomach and chest in a dozen creamy pools. He ran his hands through the sticky milk and smeared it into his chest, mixing it in with the dried chocolate sauce as Harry's cock twitched and let more of his cum drip down onto his smooth and sexy little body. Tentatively, he lifted a hand to his mouth and tasted the salty cum on the end of his finger with his tongue before sticking it inside his mouth and sucking it off. His first real taste of cum wasn't unpleasant and he looked up at Harry through tired and dreamy eyes as a grin broke out across his face.

Harry dropped down onto his elbows and rested his weight on top of Zane's body bringing his face to within an inch of Zane's. He was vividly aware of the feeling of Zane's soft chest under his and his sticky cum covering the little boy's body that he'd just fucked and busted three times over. Zane's legs were still spread wide apart with Harry laying between them and Zane lifted them up and around to touch his feet together behind Harry's ass.

"God you were fantastic Zane. I've never cum so hard in my life." Harry said as he stroked a hand down Zane's side and caressed the underside of his legs just below his milky white cheeks.

"Really" Zane asked as he stifled a yawn. "You really liked doing it with me?"

"Sure do matey. You've got the sexiest body I've ever seen and your cock is just perfect." Harry lent forward and kissed at Zane's juicy bottom lip and ran his tongue across it wishing he had enough energy to start all over again.

He gently rolled himself off Zane to lay on his side beside the sexy little eight year old boy and basked in his beauty and stroked his chest up and down from his small little tummy button up to his petite light brown nipples. Zane closed his eyes and let Harry caress him in feather light touches as he felt himself fall into a restful and exhausted sleep.

Harry too closed his eyes as he stroked the soft skin of Zane's chest and stomach and gradually slowed until he fell asleep with his arm stretched out across the boy.

Sometime later, with the sun streaming through the windows, Harry woke to find himself on his back with Zane nestled into him and breathing softly into his chest. Not wanting the moment to end, Harry laid there looking down at the boy he'd just fucked and hoped to God this wouldn't be the one and only time he'd be with him. Harry gently eased himself off the bed, careful not to wake Zane and quietly stepped to the bedroom window and glanced at the sky. The sun beat down, as it had for most of the day, and showed no signs of letting up. He turned and gazed at the form of Zane's naked body sprawled over the sheets remembering what they had both done in the few hours before. It was perhaps the best day Harry could remember and he knew that it could also be the first of many more to come if he played his cards just right.

Walking back over to the bed, Harry gently leant over the sleeping boy and softly kissed Zane's smooth shoulder and traced his fingertips up from his stomach to his chest and circled them around Zane's small and pale nipples.

"Zane." Harry whispered into his ear. "Wake up Zane."

A moment later, Zane took in a deep breath and opened his eyes slowly and smiled when he saw Harry leaning over him and tickling his chest. He yawned and knuckled the sleep from his eyes as the fog cleared from him mind and he stretched out on the bed. Harry couldn't help but look down the boy's sexy young body as he lifted his hips up and stretched his legs out. His stomach and chest still had the crusty remains of his cum splattered over his soft and smooth skin along with the dried chocolate sauce smeared all over and into every crack and corner of his body.

"Hi sleepy head." Harry said looking back up at Zane's face. "We'd better think about getting back soon or your Dad will wonder where we've been."

"Do we have to?" Zane asked sleepily. "I want to stay here with you."

Fuck, so do I buddy. Harry thought wishfully. But he knew they'd stayed too long already and that they wouldn't even have time for another go at each other even though he wanted nothing more than to suck and fuck the willing naked little eight year old laying in front of him.

"Me too, but we have to get back. Sorry matey." Harry said with genuine remorse. "Come on, get up and hop in the shower. You're a mess!"

Zane pushed himself up on the bed and looked at Harry. "That's not my fault is it!" He laughed as he jumped off and skipped off into the ensuite bathroom forgetting to take any of his clothes with him. Tearing his eyes away, Harry got up and dressed back into his clothes. He stripped the bed of its chocolate covered sheets that reeked of sex and Zane's mouth-watering little boy aroma as he heard the shower start and Zane step under it. Leaving the bedroom, Harry dumped the dirty sheets into a laundry bag and left it at the front door ready to take it back to the cottage.

Harry found a fresh set of sheets and returned to the bedroom to remake the bed and noticed that Zane had left the bathroom door open and the steam was billowing out. He longed to go in there but fought the urge knowing that if he did, they probably wouldn't leave for another hour or two. He kept glancing at the open door as he made the bed, but the shower was out of sight around the corner of the large room and unless he went in there he wouldn't be able to see Zane's naked body under the hot steamy water. Images of his young glistening body with the water running down his chest rushed through Harry's mind as he finished tucking the sheets in and threw the comforter over the top along with the pillows.

Trying to keep himself busy and not succumb to the temptation that was awaiting him just a few meters away, Harry again left the bedroom and gathered up the bag, his camera and other things they'd left laying around and dropped them besides the laundry bag. Not knowing what else to do, he sat down on the black leather couch where he'd had Zane cuffed and had fucked the little guys ass for the first time. For five long agonising minutes he sat there listening to the shower still running and dreamed of Zane's amazingly small and sexy body.

You don't have enough time! Harry thought as he struggled not to get up and join Zane in the shower. You'll get another chance. Don't blow it by being greedy and having Kieran all pissed off because you didn't get him back in time.

After another couple minutes when the shower still hadn't stopped, Harry lost the battle and he got up and practically ran to the bedroom, stripping his clothes off again as he went and walked straight into the steam filled bathroom with his cock sticking straight out as hard as a rock. The ensuite was large and spacious with twin basins underneath an expansive mirror taking up an entire wall opposite the shower. The shower itself was huge with dark brown tiles on both the floor and running up the walls. It was set into a corner with crystal clear glass sides and door and had three shower heads that sent rivers of hot water spraying down onto Zane's naked and supple body. The sight was magnificent! Zane was lent back into one wall facing outwards with his legs splayed apart and was jacking wildly at his hard little three inch [7½ cm] cock with one hand as the water streamed down over him. His other hand was reaching down between his legs and his fingers were buried in his ass as far as he could push them.

He saw Harry and smiled and looked seductively down at his crotch and back up to Harry who wasn't sure whether he was being asked or told to go in and suck it. Either way, it didn't matter to Harry. He opened the door and stepped inside the large shower which was purposely designed for situations such as this and dropped to his knees in front of Zane and his perfectly flawless and smooth wet body.

"Why'd you take so long?" Zane asked. "I was waiting for you."

"Sorry buddy. I was trying to resist 'cos I didn't think we had enough time to do it again." Harry said. "But you're so sexy I couldn't not have you again."

With the water cascading down over his head, Harry removed Zane's hands and sucked in his sweet tasting little preteen cock all the way to the base and mashed his face into Zane's hairless soft mound and navel. He roamed his hands all over Zane's stomach and sides as he sucked the boy in and out with Zane groaning and moaning above him and grinding his hips back and forth into Harry's face. He pushed his hands behind Zane's milky white ass cheeks to find the boy's narrow entrance and sank his fingers deep into him up to his fist and started to slowly finger his hot and dripping tunnel.

Zane had worked himself up into frenzy in the time he'd been in the shower alone, and was now on the verge of yet another orgasm within a couple minutes of Harry sucking him.

"Yeah, that feels so good Harry!" he said in panting breaths and thrust his hips back and forth while running his hands through Harry's wet hair.

Zane's body shuddered and his cock pulsed inside Harry's mouth as electric jolts of orgasmic pleasure surged through his eight year old body in blissful contentment. Harry pulled off the small three inch [7½ cm] cock and kissed Zane's stomach as he recovered from his most recent orgasm. He sat back on the floor opposite Zane with the water landing down between his legs.

"Come here buddy." Harry said. "I need your ass again."

Zane came forward but didn't know what Harry wanted him to do and he looked at the man with his raging hard cock in uncertainty.

"Turn around and sit on my lap Zane… Here, like this." Harry reached up and grabbed Zane by the waist and spun him around and pulled him down to sit on his lap with his back towards Harry's chest. He pulled Zane's legs apart and spread them wide over his own and reached down between them to fondle at the boy's softening cock and grabbed his own hard organ to direct it to Zane's tight little boy fuck hole. He slid in easily and pushed up with his hips while holding Zane down by his waist, burying his cock deep inside the boy until he hit resistance and could go no further. Looking down over Zane's thin shoulders, Harry slipped his hands around and held onto him between his thighs under his tiny little sack with his thumbs hooked around his cock and fingers brushing around his stretched hole and Harry's cock. He thrust in and out of his ass and pushed and pulled at Zane's thighs as he fucked him yet again, only this time with a little more force than the last and with even more lust-filled desire.

Zane's head was held back onto Harry's chest with his hands planted firmly on the tiled floor holding himself up and even helping Harry lift his body and push it back down, impaling himself onto Harry's huge man cock. If he hadn't known better, Harry would have sworn that Zane had been doing this for years, the way he moved his hips in time with Harry's thusting, the quiet moaning and natural talent for fucking was beyond belief. His eyes were transfixed on Zane's stomach and groin as the boy sensuously gyrated his hips around in circles and Harry pushed in further with each stroke getting closer and closer to orgasm.

This time he didn't pull out. Instead, he pushed Zane down by his thighs as hard as he could onto his raging cock and thrust up as he spewed what seemed like gallons of hot sticky cum deep into Zane's ass. Wave after pulsating wave of orgasmic jolts thundered through him as he sprayed Zane's bowels with his seed.

As his orgasm eased, Harry laid back into the wall and caressed Zane's stomach leaving his softening cock inside his ass. They both panted and relaxed simply enjoying the closeness of their bodies pressed into each other's. For a long minute they sat there with the hot water falling down on top of them before Zane turned his head around to look at Harry.

"That was a good one." He said.

"Yeah it was." Harry replied. "No other boy turns me on as much as you do Zane which is why it was so good. You're a very sexy little boy you know that?"

Zane smiled at the compliment and turned his head back as Harry lifted him off and stood him up. His semi hard cock popped out of Zane's ass and flopped back down, spent after fucking Zane four times in as many hours.

"We really need to get going now or we'll be in trouble with your Dad." Harry said as he too stood up and turned the water off. They stepped out of the shower and grabbed the towels to dry off and headed back into the bedroom where they dressed into their clothes once again. Even fully dressed, Zane was a gorgeous and sexy little boy and the fact that Harry had spent the last few hours with him, sucking his cock and fucking his ass over and over again simply blew his mind away. He couldn't wait for the next time he'd be alone with the young eight year old.

They hurriedly checked around the lake house for anything they had forgotten and headed out the front door and locked it behind them, taking the bags and laundry to load into the car. Harry started the engine with a roar and drove up the driveway to the private road for the short trip back to the cottage. This time, there was no uncomfortable shyness or hesitant conversation as they got to know each other. They talked about what they'd done and Zane had a million questions about what kinds of things Harry had done with the other boys, or what the other men did with them. He pointedly asked Harry if he would now be expected to sleep with the other men even if he didn't want to.

"No Zane. All the boys here have to agree to it first, but I think you'll find you want to after you've been with a couple different men. Everyone likes different things and the way you and I had sex won't necessarily be the same as you and your Dad will have sex. Does that make sense?" Harry asked.

"I suppose." Zane said not really understanding but willing to accept what Harry had said and figured he'd find out for himself.

As they drove up the pebbled driveway of the cottage, Harry saw that there were a few more cars parked and men and boys of all ages from as young as four to twelve years old were wandering around on the lawns or playing catch with each other or just sat talking. He pulled the car up alongside the other luxury sports cars and killed the engine.

"Thanks for today Zane. I really enjoyed it." He said to Zane sat beside him.

"Me too." Zane said with a smile and Harry wanted to remind him to tell his Dad he'd been willing, but didn't want to push it too far and reveal just how important it was. He just hoped that he'd stick to the plan otherwise it would be all over for Harry.

Just as they were getting the bags from the trunk, one of the men came up to Harry.

"Kieran wants to see both of you in his office." The man said.

"What for?" Harry asked as a sudden uneasiness crept into the pit of his stomach.

"Didn't say. Just said to tell you he wanted to see you as soon as you got back. Both of you." He said and then walked away.

Ahhhh, FUCK! He can't possibly know already!

Stopping off for a minute to drop off the bags, both Harry and Zane made their way up the stairs to Kieran's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Kieran's muffled voice called out.

Harry opened the door and let Zane go in first to see Kieran sat at his desk and look up at them as they entered with a stony expression on his face like he was trying to suppress some emotion. What kind Harry couldn't tell.

"Shut the door please." Kieran said.

Oh shit, this isn't good. Harry thought silently to himself.

He turned and shut the door and faced the company's CFO, his boss's boss and one of the company's board members. This man had Harry's future in his hands and this moment looked like it was going to be very bad for Harry.

Kieran looked back and forth from his youngest eight year old son to Harry a couple times before beginning.

"I'm going to be very frank with the both of you." He began. "From the first day I met you Harry I didn't think you were a good fit here, but you were selected against my objections. I admit that my prejudices towards you may have impacted your position in the company and for that I want to say I'm sorry."

What the fuck? Harry looked at Kieran in surprise and was unable to say anything in response he was so taken aback. Where the fuck did that come from?

"Before today I didn't think you had the balls to stand up for yourself but you've proved me wrong by convincing Zane here to let you have sex with him." Kieran said and watched the look of confusion spread across his face.

"It was my idea!" Zane blurted out. "I wanted to!"

Kieran couldn't keep the joy he felt contained any longer. His son had finally given it up for someone and he'd finally be able to enjoy the son he most wanted but had been denied. He would have much preferred it to be with him than Harry, but he wasn't about to let that diminish the excitement or his son's achievement in taking such a huge step forward.

"I know son." Kieran said with a huge grin. "I saw what you both did in the bedroom." He looked at Harry and laughed. "You forgot about the camera in there didn't you."

Harry nodded his head in numb shock. Oh, God. How could I have been so fucking stupid?

Kieran turned his laptop around on the desk and on it was a freeze framed picture of Harry leaning over Zane's body on the bed with his legs wrapped around him and Harry's cock buried in his ass. The company used micro camera in the bedroom to record what their guests got up to just in case they ever needed them. In the long history of the company they never had, but they still recorded every second whenever movement was detected in the rooms.

Harry thanked his lucky stars that they hadn't thought to place camera throughout the rest of the lake house otherwise this would be a very different conversation they were having.

"Ummm… yeah." Harry said. "Look Kieran, I'm sorry if I overstepped my bounds but it just sorta happened. I wasn't trying to take anything away from you."

"Harry, Harry… don't back down now after you did so well! I'm not angry at all. I'm happy I was wrong about you. Don't apologise for making Zane feel so good." Kieran said and stood up from his chair and came around from behind his desk.

"So what did you think Zane?" Kieran asked his son. "Was your first time like you expected?"

"It was great!" Zane exclaimed. "I thought Alex and the others were just making it up and I orgasmed like five times!"

Fuck! Harry winched.

"Five times?" Kieran looked at Harry questionably. "I only saw one on the bed."

"Umm, yeah. It started in the lounge first." Harry interjected. "And then in the bathroom."

"I thought so." Kieran said and nodded his head. "It looked like you two were very comfortable with each other in the bedroom and I figured you'd been in another part of the house."

Zane looked up at Harry and pulled a 'oops' face at him, silently apologising for his mistake as the sound of an approaching helicopter grew louder and louder outside and they saw a bright blue and white Agusta 109 land gracefully on the front lawn.

"Anyway," Kieran continued. "Alex will be leaving shortly with his guest and that's Marcus and his guests arriving, so we'll talk later Harry. I think it's about time we gave you another job with more responsibilities and slightly better 'perks' don't you think?"

"Yes Sir I do." Harry replied with a smile.

"And as for you, son." Kieran said to his boy. "I'd very much like for you to sleep in my bed tonight if you want to."

Zane broke out in a huge smile and hugged his father around the waist. "Yeah!" he said into Kieran's stomach.

Kieran mouthed 'Thank you' to Harry and extracted Zane from around his waist. "You'd better take him out to meet Marcus and the others otherwise I won't get any work done today."

Harry laughed knowing exactly how Kieran felt and was amazed at his ability not to just take his son off to his bedroom right then and there.

"Of course Sir." Harry said and held the door open for Zane and closed it again behind him.

Leaving Kieran's office, Harry and Zane descended the stairs side by side with Harry's arm around the boy's shoulder just as Cole, Josh and William were being led inside by Marcus and Rory. All five of them looked up as Harry and Zane reached the bottom and stopped to great the new arrivals.

"Why are you looking so pleased with yourself?" Marcus asked in a dismissive tone.

"Oh, no reason." Harry replied hiding the scorn he felt for the man. Because I just fucked the one boy you couldn't have you asshole!

Oblivious to the tension between the two men, Zane reached out a hand to Rory and started to lead him away as he glanced at the new arrivals. Both boys were looking at him and smiling. He smiled back knowing that they were here for only one reason, and that he'd probably get to see both of them naked during the weekend and maybe even have sex with one or both of them.

"Hi Rory." He said to his younger friend. "You wanna help me find Alex? I need to tell you both something." He practically dragged Rory away towards the back of the main room and they both disappeared through the door into the kitchen.

As they left, both William and Josh followed them with their eyes and William looked up at Cole standing next to him and mouthed the word 'Wow'. Cole smiled back and nodded his head in agreement, his cock already beginning to grow at just the brief encounter with the adorable and sexy little boy he'd just seen.

Also watching the two boys leave, Harry noted with satisfaction that even though Rory was three years younger, he was only slightly shorter than Zane but that they both had a very similar build. Fuck I bet Rory would be great in the sack! He thought as his attention drifted back to Marcus and his guest.

"Hi. I'm Harry." He said and held out his hand.

"Cole." Cole replied as he shook the man's outstretched hand.

"And you must be Josh and William." Harry asked as he looked down at the two blonde boys with his eyes immediately going to William and roaming down his body to his crotch and back up to his face. He silently drank in the sexy body of the little boy standing in front of him and felt the familiar stirring in his loins as his cock twitched and came to life.

One single thought ran through Harry's mind at that point; Yum fucking e!

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