Lost and Found
by Jack Kendle
Part 5
Chapter 8
The boys stood together in the centre of the room. Daniel handed me the video camera. "You be the director!" he giggled.
"I don't know how to use these things!" I replied.
"It's easy! Idiot-proof! Just press this here... " he indicated one button, "... to start filming and this one here to zoom in and out. It does all the rest. Just point and shoot!" At this the boys giggled again. They had found some cheesy music on the hotel radio, which was playing quietly in the background.
"And what will you be doing?" I asked, somehow knowing the answer already.
"You'll see! Now, turn it on and start filming!"
I put my glass down and stared at the small screen on the video camera. I pointed it at Leo and Daniel, who began to embrace and do a slow shuffling dance. Their arms went about each other's neck as they began to kiss and make out, shuffling in their bare feet to the quiet music. I remembered to press the 'record' button and I zoomed in on their naked feet, panning slowly up their legs, lingering a little longer than necessary in the crotch and butt area. The teens obligingly moved their butts suggestively, grinding their crotches together. I could make out their hardness behind the material. Daniel hooked his fingers beneath Leo's tee-shirt and slowly began to pull it up over the blond boy's stomach and chest. I was beginning to get the hang of the video camera and started to move around the slowly shuffling duo as they kissed and fondled each other.
Leo's tee-shirt went over his head. I moved in closer, focusing on the boys' mouths, pressed into each other, tongues working, small moans escaping. I moved around the two slim bodies, now following Daniel's hand as it ran up and down Leo's honey-gold back, following the contours of his spine, shoulder-blades and neck. Leo's slim hips gyrated, pressing against Daniel his flesh against the redhead's stomach.
Now Leo slowly began to pull Daniel's top over his head, exposing the creamy skin, the brown aureoles of his nipples dark against his fair complexion. Slowly, Daniel's head appeared again as Leo dropped his lover's garment to the floor. I zoomed in on the tee-shirt as it lay at their feet. The boys' moans were becoming more urgent and prolonged. Leo pushed his hands down the back of Daniel's baggy denims, kneading the flesh beneath.
I crouched beside the slowly swaying figures, lost in their mesmerising movements, looking at the sensual images in the small screen, feeling both divorced from and at the same time, an intimate part of their dance.
Slowly, I panned the camera up the boys' bodies, slowly walking around them as I did so. They were kissing deeply, hands kneading each other, back, shoulders, neck, buttocks. I saw Leo's hand move round to the button at the front of Daniel's jeans. He opened the button and slowly eased his hand inside his lover's fly. Daniel's cock was visible, straining against the material of his clothing. His moans became more urgent, as he pushed against his boyfriend's crotch with his own. Leo teased Daniel's cock, as he squeezed and release, squeezed and released. Daniel's hand came round, trying to control that of his lover; either to speed him up or stop him altogether, it was hard to tell. I don't think even Daniel knew what he wanted more; for it to stop or for it to go on. Leo, however, withdrew his hand and tugged at the buttons on Daniel's fly. One by one he popped them open until, finally, the denims began to travel down Daniel's legs, helped over his cock by Leo.
To my surprise, Daniel was not wearing his usual boxer-briefs, but a thong; the thin string disappearing up the crack between his buttocks. The thong was made of a shiny white material, practically see-through, which didn't matter as his erect cock poked out from the modest pouch. He was moaning much louder and almost continuously. His generous, cut cock pouring out precum. Leo's fingers expertly removed the thong, giving freedom to Daniel's balls, which hung low under their nest of copper hair. Daniel's movements became jerkier, faster as he too began to remove his lover's trousers. I watched all this in the viewfinder of the camera, zooming in and out, moving around the two boys who were so totally lost in each other, they had probably forgotten all about me. Leo's trousers were now around his ankles and he too wore a thong. I suspected the boys had bought them today. Leo's thong was turquoise-blue and it too had long given up containing the package it was supposed to support; Leo's gorgeous member pushed the silky material to one side and the flaring head of his cock was liberally covering the material with his juices. Hooking his thumbs in the string, Daniel pulled the thong down, letting it join the trousers at Leo's ankles.
The boys, now totally naked, pressed hard against each other, rubbing their glistening cocks into each other's as they swayed in each other's arms. I focused on their two heads; molten gold and fiery copper. I zoomed in on their lips, pressed into each other's, tongues working. The gentle music played on as the boys stepped away from their discarded trousers and underwear. I zoomed in on Leo's butt, as it flexed, producing lovely dimples in the firm flesh. The two boys were amazingly slim; taut flesh at their abdomens and defined chests. Leo's hand ran through Daniel's long copper hair. Daniel threw his head back, pushing his lower body against Leo's. Leo slowly let his mouth travel down Daniel's neck, throat, chest, nipples, stomach, until his mouth found Daniel's throbbing cock.
Opening his mouth wide, Leo sank down on his lover's cock, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked on the rock-hard member. I saw all this in the viewfinder, zooming in on the hardness of Daniel disappearing into Leo's mouth. Drops of sweat began to run down Daniel's face and chest as Leo, kneeling before him, sucked at his cock, hands gently tugging at the redhead's testicles or stroking his buttocks, occasionally allowing a finger to disappear for a moment into the crack between Daniel's legs, behind his low-hung balls. I heard Leo's breath as he sucked hard, breathing through his nose. His face was pink with exertion, and Daniel's knees were shaking as Leo continued his ministrations, aided by Daniel's hands on either side of the blond's head. Daniel began to gently move his hips in rhythm, pulling and pushing as he made love to Leo's mouth. Both boys were moaning constantly as I sensed Daniel was nearing climax. His thrusting motions speeded up as he came closer and closer to the point of no return. Leo was taking the whole length of Daniel's cock down his throat. His breathing ragged, he kept gamely on; these boys had been practising!
With a final push, Daniel suddenly stopped moving, his legs trembling, head thrown back. He held his breath; one, two, three long seconds before, with a cry and exhalation, he shot his load into Leo's mouth. Again and again his body spasmed as he pumped Leo's mouth and throat full of his sperm. Leo did a good job in swallowing his lover's ejaculations, but still quite a bit leaked from the side of his mouth and down his chin and onto his heaving chest. After a couple more gentle shudders, Daniel slowly pulled his softening cock from between Leo's rosy lips. A thin strand of cum hung between Daniel's cockhead and Leo's mouth as the blond boy looked up at his lover. Daniel stroked Leo's blond head and face and helped his lover to his feet.
He now knelt down as if worshipping Leo's throbbing boyhood, which he was.
So was I; I let the camera linger on the magnificent tool standing proud of the teen's flat abdomen, the balls hanging low, the pale blond hairs looking so soft.
Daniel began to return the compliment, taking Leo's cock in his hand, spreading the lubricating precum over the purple head and veiny shaft. Almost delicately, he took Leo's cock between thumb and the first two fingers of his hand, just below the head, and slowly and gently massaged it, with a small, slow backwards and forwards movement. Leo's head was now thrown back, his features fixed in an expression of total abandonment, the lips drawn back over his teeth as Daniel gradually gripped his boyfriend's member more firmly, in his fist now, pumping the organ faster and faster, bending his head over the lividly purple head. Leo's hands pushing down on Daniel's shoulders for support as the approaching orgasm robbed his legs of their strength. Leo's gasping breath, coupled with his moans, almost a whimpering as he neared the moment when he would abandon space and time for a few cataclysmic seconds.
Closer and closer my beautiful blond boy neared his Nirvana. Faster and faster moved his lover's hand. I found myself holding my breath, holding the camera as steadily as I could, focusing on Leo's cockhead as he came closer and closer to edge, when, with a loud moan, he shot rope after rope of thick white spunk straight into Daniel's face. Again and again, the wads of creamy boyjuice splattered over Daniel's eyes, nose, mouth, the whiteness contrasting with the red hair. With his orgasm, Leo sank to his knees and mashed his mouth against that of his lover, his sperm now covering both their faces as they kissed deeply and long. A minute or so later, they both sank to the floor, lying on their cast-off clothes, facing each other, smiling and slowly catching their breath. I filmed the two prone teen bodies as they slowly started to breathe normally. Their cocks gently deflated, still releasing slow white drops of sperm. Hands stroking each other, fondling, kneading. Lips meeting in butterfly kisses, tongues licking at each other's salty skin.
I stopped filming. I was incredibly hard. I couldn't help myself; I put the camera down, opened my flies, pulled out my cock and jacked off over the two prone boys, who looked up at me, smiling as I came, long and hard; again and again, spraying their slim youthful bodies with my own cum, the white wads arching in the air before landing in heavy drops on their bodies. They rubbed my sperm over each other, tasting the sticky offering. I sank to my knees at their feet, leant over and kissed each boy's now flaccid member, licking the heads to get the faint, last residues of their ejaculations.
"My lovely boys," I whispered into their groins. "My lovely, lovely boys."
We lay there for some time, my head between their cocks, alternately kissing or licking their tools. I was in Paradise. If I died now, I would be happy, I thought. After a while, I reluctantly got up. I found the camera again and took some extra footage of the boys, lying together on the floor, arms about each other, eyes closed, as they gently nibbled at each other.
I adjusted my clothing and found my whisky again. I took a long slug. I looked down at these two angels and offered a silent prayer of thanks to whoever or whatever had put me in their path and led me to this moment. I thought of JJ and silently toasted him. My lovely JJ. Thank you for letting me do this. I am now yours, my love. Totally and for ever.
Leo and Daniel lay for a little while longer, embracing and gently kissing. The naked teen boy is the most beautiful thing in the world - to my eyes at least - and these particular teen boys the best of them all. I watched them, admiring their slim, smooth teen bodies, their two heads close together as they whispered to each other, feasting my eyes on them, hungry for more, never tiring of the sight of them. Leo's fine golden hair like silk, Daniel's a fiery counterpart. The ruby lips, with pink tongues darting out now and again, long lashes, the soft jawlines. I delighted in the curve of their shoulders, their slim necks, chests beginning to show definition, flat stomachs, their pubic thatches, their boycocks, so different yet each so beautiful; Daniel's thicker and circumcised, the strong tool lazily hanging over his generous ballsac, and Leo's; longer, slimmer, glans now nearly concealed behind the foreskin, his balls in their long scrotum like two juicy plums, ripe and heavy - the curve of their hips, buttocks, long thighs, defined calves, slim ankles and feet. I idly wondered why Daniel was circumcised, yet JJ was uncut.
I could gaze for ever. I took my camera out of my pocket and began to take photographs - again and again I clicked, capturing these two incredibly sexy boys as they lay in each other's arms, oblivious to everything around them.
Lazily, Leo turned to me, lying flat on the floor, the glorious naked length of his body exposed to my gaze. He half-opened his sapphire eyes, and smiling, said, "That was fun! Look forward to making the sequel!" He giggled and Daniel prodded his lover in the ribs, "Let's see how this one does at the box-office before we commit!"
They giggled again and raised themselves off the floor, donning their thongs. The music was still playing and they gave me a sexy show, gyrating their hips and suggestively thrusting. I sipped at the rest of my whisky as the boys danced slowly in front of me, delighting in their unselfconsciousness. I could see they enjoyed showing off their perfect bodies. They should be proud of what they had; after all, their youth wouldn't last for ever. I continued to take photographs as they danced for me. Pretty soon, though, I had to accept it was time to go. I wasn't going to spend the night there and I now needed my sleep. I reckoned these two could go on all night, but I was tired. Regretfully, I pulled each boy to me, and stroking their smooth bodies, kissed them goodnight. I couldn't resist gently fondling their cocks, encased in the satiny thongs.
"Goodnight, sweet angels and may flights of princes sing thee to thy rest!" I misquoted Hamlet.
"'Night Jack." Each boy kissed me tenderly on the lips. I closed the door behind me and went to my room. I was still reeling over what I had witnessed; the sheer youthful exuberance and joy of these two boys, so much in love, so sexy, so sweet. I knew they wouldn't go straight to sleep; neither could I. I poured myself another whisky and downloaded the photographs onto the laptop. Looking at them again, I became hard and surprisingly enough, achieved another powerful orgasm before finally going to sleep. My dreams were dominated by the two boys as they made love to each other, to me and to me and JJ - again and again.
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