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THE HUSBAND, THE WIFE AND THE SCHOOLBOYS

Part One
Let me explain. My name is Justin. I am a healthy
looking 40-year-old married guy and in quite good shape.
Not film star shape but I can still pull a
compliment or two. I was lucky to marry an extremely
pretty, little women called Carrie. She is still 30
and we have been married for 10 years so you have
probably guessed that she was 20 when we married. I
was lucky, O.K? She has certainly stayed in shape and
her slim body pert little upturned breasts and cute
butt work well with her short blonde hair to give her
a tomboy look.

Now that's is probably the reason I married her. At
school I did fool around with a few guys. Nothing
serious, just some mutual masturbation, a little
sucking, and other light fun. The guys all started to
go off the idea before I did, but at the risk of being
branded "gay", I had to go off the idea too. While
going out with some of the girls in my late teens and
early twenties, I still had an urge to fool around
with the guys but was really too scared. When you live
in a small town in Northern England, the opportunities
don't come your way much. Even if they did, should it
get out, then reputations could be ruined.

Somewhere around 21 or 22, I did visit a sauna in
Manchester. The guys were sitting around me nude some
sporting erections, and I found myself getting a
little hot in more ways than one. I let a young guy
kneel in front of me and suck my cock in front of
three other guys. I blew my load almost immediately
into his mouth. I felt really guilty and left the
sauna in a hurry but the thought stayed with me and
fuelled a few late-night wanks for some time to come.

Carrie was my third girlfriend. She was 17 and I was
27. I suppose I impressed her. I had a good job in
Manchester by this time, as an computer analyst (don't
bother asking for an explanation). She just looked
like a little boy and as she liked jeans a lot, she
was often mistaken for one.

We had sex on our third meeting. She was fed up with
me beating about the bush and one evening when she
agreed to collect me from my flat for a night out, I
discovered she had other plans. She was surprisingly
active and took total control, sucking, licking my
balls, licking my hole, and then a 69 with her wet,
tight cunt stuck in my face. Her pubic area was neatly
trimmed and very inviting. I didn't fuck her that
night as, once again, my load blasted into her sweet
little mouth and she swallowed every drop. When she
orgasmed, she almost brought the roof down. I feared
the neighbours would think I was murdering someone.

We went out for almost three years and I was the envy
of all my friends. A few suggested we experiment and
some even offered to join us. The idea of getting my
hand on a guy's cock while with my girl friend was
highly erotic to me. I broached the subject lightly
with Carrie but she didn't ever take the hint. We had
a great sex life and that was it.

By the time we married, she was getting even more
adventurous and she loved a dildo in her arse while I
fucked her. One night she pushed the dildo in me and I
came almost immediately. From then on, I was allowed a
share of the toys.

So you have the idea, 13 years of knowing Carrie. She
still turns heads and I still love her but I began to
realise that I had married her because she looked like
the boys I had met at school. I also realised I was
looking at schoolboys more and more when I was out on
my own and wondering whether their cocks were big,
whether they came much, how they kissed and what they
looked like naked. Now I am sorry to upset the
paedophiles amongst you but I am not talking little
boys here, I am talking grown up 16 year olds with a
bit of face fuzz, a sizeable lunchbox, and that "in
heat" look that schoolboys tend to have. I certainly
was not going to go out in a raincoat and seduce one
so it had to stay as a fantasy.

Carrie and I also had our fantasy talk during sex and
we had often talked about other guys screwing her and
me screwing other women. She was not sexually excited
by other women at all, but the thought of another guys
having sex with her did help her cum on a number of
occasions. She had also fantasised about younger guys.
We talked of virile young cocks spurting in her and I
even got her turned on one night when I said I would
lick her out afterwards. I still couldn't get her to
take the plunge.

One afternoon when we were both having a week's break
from work, we decided to walk to the local supermarket
and, as we walked back across a local park, the nearby
school was coming out. Dozens of young eligible boys
were walking to wards us and Carrie was wearing a
rather short skirt with a vest-like top, which showed
her nipples. She didn't have her bra on as it was a
warm day. I watched the first group of boys come
towards us and was intent at seeing their grey school
trousers and white shirts, trying to determine how big
each of them would be when I caught a passing comment
from one.

"Wouldn't mind fucking that!" He said

"Only if I could too!" Said the other

"One up each end then!" Said the first.

Carrie visibly blushed but I noticed her nipples
harden.

Another group of slightly younger looking boys came
towards us and again, the comments were similar. A
couple of boys actually turned and followed us for a
short while looking at the way she wiggled her arse as
she walked.

We got home and she sounded quite indignant.

"I could almost be their mother!" She said

"But you look more like a sister" Said I.

"Surely boys that age wouldn't really mean it, would
they? She asked

Remembering what I was doing at 16, I felt sure they
would if they were given the chance.

I told her so and noticed she was flushing.

"Want to fuck?" Said I

We ended up naked and gasping on the bed, tearing off
clothes like k**s. I entered her very quickly and
started to fuck her wildly.

"What if this was a 16 year old cock?" I said

"Imagine being fucked by one of those boys and imagine
another waiting to follow him into you."

She screamed in orgasm as I filled her quickly and
then collapsed on the bed.

We dressed and carried on as though nothing had
happened but later that night, as we shared a bottle
of wine, I asked her what she thought.

"It doesn't matter what I think," she said, "It's
never going to happen, is it?"

"It could if you wanted it to." I had said it before I
had time to think.

"You mean a threesome?" she said.

"Eventually," said I.

I had to have time to think. All of a sudden she was
interested in sex with someone else and better still,
with a schoolboy. Two kinks in one.

I couldn't just walk up and ask if they wanted to
screw my wife. None of the boys had even looked in my
direction anyway. All attention had been on Carrie.
Then a thought hit me. I could let her pick one up and
bring him back. I could put a two way mirror on our
bedroom wall with a hole through to the next door
cupboard and watch. Then, perhaps we could organise
for me to come in on one of their sessions and "catch"
him with my wife. He would have to let me join in or
"suffer my wrath."

I put it to Carrie.

"Surely you wouldn't want to touch a boy's cock." She
asked.

"If you were there, darling, I would do anything." I
answered.

"Absolutely anything?"

"Yes, absolutely anything."

So she agreed to think about it and I set out to buy
the mirror before she had time to change her mind. It
wasn't as difficult as I thought. I told the glazier
it was for reception area in an office and he cut the
glass to the size I wanted. I bought a rather nice
standard frame and put the mirror and back into it
after cutting a 3 inch square hole in the rear. I then
drilled a matching hole through the wall into the
cupboard. The mirror looked great on the wall and, by
covering up the hole in the cupboard nothing was
visible on the bedroom side. I put a lock on the
inside of the cupboard in case someone accidentally
opened the door while I was in there and that was
that.

When Carrie came home from work the following week, I
showed her my handiwork. She was a little nervous.

"Are you sure your don't mind?" "I feel I'm being
selfish, having my fantasy while you only get to
watch," She said.

" It excites me knowing you are happy," I lied.

"When will be try?"

"Well." I said, " We can both be free on Wednesday
afternoon so why don't we do it then."

The plan was that she would walk through the park and
sit around in as sexy as an outfit as decency would
allow. I would park the car nearby and watch or just
wander about the park watching and listening. If she
was lucky first time, I would wait until I was sure
she had a pick up and rush back to the car and drive
back to the flat to prepare while she walked the 15
minutes with her prey. I had a feeling she might have
to make a few visits until the boys got used to her,
before she would be able to get into conversation. I
also realised that adults were always on the look out
for men in the park preying on young lads, the toilet
there was notorious. A woman would not raise
suspicions. Anyway she was looking for boys over the
age of consent, though probably just over!

I think my cock was stiff for the next 4 days. Every
time we fucked, I fantasised with her about the young
sperm she would be tasting. It drove her wild. She
even suggested that it would turn her on so see one of
the boys replacing the dildo and fucking me. We
covered every scenario. I suggested that if she could
get a virgin and get him to fuck her bareback, I would
get to lick her out afterwards.

Then it was Wednesday. We had lunch together and went
back to the flat to clean up. She dressed in the same
outfit she has used when we went shopping and made
sure her brown nipples were showing through the white
top. Her pantie line was visible through the skirt and
she looked good enough to fuck. The cupboard was
prepared with a stool and box of tissues. The bedroom
has KY jelly handy, condoms, the curtains drawn and a
couple of lights on so that it remained darker than
the cupboard area ensuring the hole could not be seen.

I drove her down and dropped her off at 3-15 pm. I
then parked at the edge of the park and walked around
in the sun. At 3-30 pm the first of the classes
started coming out. Small groups of boys from aged 12
upwards walking across the park with their black
blazers over their shoulders, grey trousers, white
shirts and school ties loosely tied round their necks.
They looked so sexy. She walked towards the first
group who were way too young (I presumed to test
reaction). She dropped her bag as she approached and
bent over to collect the contents. Two boys bent to
help and I caught one of them trying to look down her
top. As he handed her the mirror from her bag, she
held his hand and thanked him. He blushed and giggled
to his friend but as she walked away, the gestures
suggested he was thinking sexually about her. She sat
on a bench.

Two older boys went past. Her skirt was riding up and
her panties were clearly visible. Both boys noticed
and commented. After a few minutes, they walked back
and sat on the grass opposite her so they could get a
better look. I would guess they were both 16. One
looked quite adult with dark short hair but the other
still slim and quite boyish with blonde hair Both were
very attractive to me. She pretended to read a
magazine and occasionally she would rub her fingers
over and up her thighs then slip the fingers into her
pants to give them a flash of female anatomy. I could
see them giggling but also noticed them making
adjustments to the front of their trousers. Eventually
the older looking one looked at his watch and
suggested they go, which they did.

Carrie went to get up when they left but I walked past
and told her to stay put. I watched the boys walk to
the park gates and split to walk off in different
directions. The younger looking one had kept looking
back as he went and I could see him now, slowly
walking down the road by the park perimeter, looking
back at his friend and at Carrie. He stopped, checked
his friend had gone, and slowly walked back into the
park. Carrie continued to "read" her magazine and,
seeing him come back, pulled the elastic of her
panties so that her clit was partly showing. He walked
past again, then circled and sat on the grass opposite
her. He was an extremely attractive looking boy. He
looked about 14 but the class number written on his
schoolbag suggested 16. He was quite slim, only about
5 feet 3 inches, very blonde short hair with a darker
streaks through it and obviously in heat. Carrie
continued to stroke herself and he sat mesmerised
watching as her fingers played with her clit. By now,
he realised she was doing it for him so her edged
closer.

Carrie looked over and smiled, patting the bench
beside her. He got up and sat beside her. I couldn't
make out much of what was said from my position but
she seemed to ask if he liked what he saw. I saw him
nod. I also heard something about a girlfriend, which
produced a shake of the head. Then the conversation
got quieter. I saw him look at his watch and point as
though to indicate how much time he had. Carrie looked
at hers and nodded and they both got up together. I
quickly rose and headed for the car.

I drove quickly back to the house, parked and ran into
the flat. I stripped naked and locked myself in the
cupboard. I heard Carrie enter about 10 minutes behind
me and I heard voices. So she had succeeded on her
first attempt. Five minutes passed and Carrie came
into the room alone. Knowing what she was like about
hygiene I presume she had sent him into the toilet to
freshen up. Five minutes later and the scared looking
boy entered our bedroom still in his full uniform. The
show was about to start but I wondered how long it
would last.

Carrie stood by the bed and called him over. He went
and stood beside her. She kissed him first softly,
then with increased urgency. I could hear his moan.
She slipped his jacket off and put it on the bottom of
the bed. She unclipped his tie and slowly unbuttoned
his shirt. His hands were round her waist and he
placed one on her breast under her top. He lifted the
top and kissed her nipple. His shirt came off and his
beautiful pale skinned and hairless chest was visible.
His back was partly to me so I could see everything.
She pulled her top off to expose both breasts and I
could see him watching her body in awe. I felt this
might be virgin. Carrie turned him sideways and
unclipped his trousers. They fell to the floor and he
stood in a pair of tight pale grey lycra shorts. His
bubble butt was beautiful. Carrie sat on the bed and
pulled the shorts down to his ankles exposing a
beautifully shaped bottom. I couldn't see the front,
but I did see Carrie's head moving in that direction
and obviously taking his cock in her mouth. He put his
head back as though in ecstasy. I gripped my pulsing
cock and started to stroke. Then she stopped, stood up
and slipped out of her skirt and pants standing in
front of this young boy in the nude. He touched her
tits with both hands then she took his hand and placed
it on her vagina. He gently pressed his finger into
her and she gave a low moan.

Then she turned him round and I could see him in all
his glory. His flat stomach sloped down to a small
light red patch of pubic hair, almost transparent. His
cock was about 5 to 5.5 inches and it still looked
quite large against his slim body. The head had a
little bunch of foreskin with just a peep of the cock
inside showing and his balls were also quite pink and
hanging loosely between his legs. The cock was at a 45
degree angle straight up against his stomach and
absolutely rigid. Again, she took it in her mouth
while I wanked madly. She licked his stem and licked
his balls. She laid him on the bed and lifted his
legs, licking his hole. His eyes were tight shut and
his mouth open.

She climbed on to him and moved up to straddle his
face. He had no option but to lick. Then she turned
into 69 position and started to suck his cock again
while he licked her.

"You must fuck me!" she shouted, and rolled on to her
back with her legs open and her slit exposed.

He stood up and looked at her, then stuck his mouth
between her legs again, licking for all he was worth.
Obviously he had discovered something he liked.

"Fuck me, now!" She again said.

He stood up and she pulled a condom out of the drawer,
opened it and rolled it gently on to his cock. Such an
erotic site to watch your wife rolling a rubber onto
the cock of a schoolboy who is about to fuck her. He
lay on top of her and guided his cock into her quite
quickly. It was in to the hilt in two seconds and he
started to hump while holding both tits. She was
screaming almost immediately. I had never heard her
orgasm like that in all our time together.

"Sorry" he called, "I'm cumming now!"

He went absolutely rigid in her then collapsed in the
bed. He pulled out and carefully slipped off the
condom to put on the bedside table. She went down and
sucked his wet cock until it went soft.

"What about your friend?" I heard her ask. "Would he
be up for it?" "Have you seen his cock, or even
touched it?"

He blushed.

"You can tell me, it turns me on."

"Well we have kind of played around a bit together,"
He said. "I'd never had a girl till today and I think
he might like it too." "He is a lot bigger than me
though."

Carrie's face lit up. "Well I'm married, and I have a
husband that might like to see you both fuck me. What
do you think of that?"

"Cool" said the boy. "When can we?"

"What about this weekend," said Carrie?

"I'll talk to Brian," he replied.

"I'd better run you home," said Carrie.

With that they dressed and left and I slipped out of
my cupboard and into the bedroom to smell the aroma of
sex and cum. I picked up the condom and found it with
about 2 inches of thin cum in it. A pretty full
condom. I took it, poured it on my hands and gently
rubbed it on my cock and balls while masterbating.
When I came, my cum jetted straight over my head and
hit the wall.

I knew I would still have some left for Carrie when
she got back so I just lay there covered in his cum
and mine.

When she did return about 15 minutes later, she said,
"You randy bastard, I'm I meant to lick that off you?"

"Yup," Said I

She did!

She started to tell me about Saturday as I fucked her
with a vengeance. Not normally one for a quick
recovery, I was amazed at my own prowess as I came
again, firing deep into her slit.

We didn't know quite what to plan for Saturday.
Whether it would be another two, a three or even a
four. I repeated the Wednesday trip and at 1.30 pm she
sat on the same bench and waited nearly 30 minutes
early. I wandered around and found myself in the
toilets. There was no one at the urinals but I noticed
that the cubicle behind me was locked and there was a
small hole in the door with an eye looking out at me.
I stood patiently and the door opened to expose a slim
young guy in jeans with light framed glasses. He
looked to be about 25 or so and was totally naked with
a slim 6 inch cock in his hand. I walked over and
knelt down to take the full length in my mouth and
started to suck him. Holding his balls and cock base,
I sucked the firm strong head and licked his foreskin.
He groaned just once and blasted a load of cum in my
mouth. I thought it wasn't going to stop and squirt
after squirt shot into me and I had to swallow. I was
beginning to like this!

He quickly closed the door and I remembered why I was
here. I ran out of the toilet just in time to see two
young boys walking over to Carrie. They both sat down
and started to talk to her. It was the same boys as
last week. After 5 or 10 minutes of talking, she
looked over at me and beckoned to join them. I went.

"This is Brian and Gerry," she said. "They both want
to fuck me and want you to help -- do you mind?"

Needless to say we were on our way to the flat in
double quick time. She asked both of them to freshen
up and we started the session without them. By the
time the two boys returned to our room, I was in my
briefs and Carrie was down to hers. Both lads were
still fully dressed in t-shirt and jeans. Brian was
about 5 feet 6 inches, well built with broad
shoulders. I little bit of fuzz on his face and dark
hair, He had stunning blue eyes and that wonderful
smell of puberty. She beckoned them over and I stood
back to sit on the chair and watch. She unzipped Gerry
first and dropped his jeans. He had white lycra tight
shorts on and she took his beautiful pale cock in her
mouth, gently pulling back the foreskin as she did so.
Once more it stood straight up against his belly.
Brian started to unzip his own jeans and dropped them.
He had smart little tight blue briefs that looked as
though they had been bought specially. They stripped
off their tops and for the first time I saw Brian in
his glory. He may have been 16 but he was a man. His
cock was around 8 inches long with the head sticking
out from behind the foreskin. He had dark pubic hair
and large tight balls. His cock was very thick, at
least twice that of Gerry. He walked over to Carrie
who dropped to her knees and devoured it. Both boys
were standing in front of her as she sucked them
alternatively. She called me and I stepped out of my
briefs and walked over to handle her tits, standing
behind her.

She lay back on the bed as little Gerry lay on top of
her. As I watched, I felt a warm feeling on my cock
and Brian had taken the head of mine in his mouth. He
looked up at me and I nodded approval. He had
certainly done this before as he expertly gripped my
organ and held my balls as he sucked. I pulled his up
and dropped to return the favour. His cock was
wonderful. I pulled the foreskin fully back and
exposed the large head licking and sucking him in full
view of my wife. By this time she had Gerry's little
penis inside her and he was fucking like mad. Once
more she was screaming with excitement. I stood up and
leaned over on top of Gerry pushing my tongue into his
exposed arse. He gasped. As I did it I felt Brian do
the same to me. I was in heaven.

When Gerry said he was about to cum, Carrie stopped
him immediately. He pulled his naked cock out of her
and Brian climbed on top. He gently pushed the head of
his cock into her wet clit and then in an
inexperienced way, lunged straight into her. Carrie
gasped. I took my cue and led little Gerry over beside
Carrie and lay him on the bed while I sucked his cock.
Her juices were all over it and tasted wonderful mixed
with the flavour of teen pre-cum. My thoughts were to
fuck him but this randy little sod had other ideas. He
slipped out from under me and asked if he could lick
my hole. I knelt doggie fashion and he started to lick
my open bum hole. Carrie meanwhile was screaming
obscenities at Brian.

"Fuck me with your big boy cock." "Rip me open."

He was pumping like a wild thing. I was so intent that
the shock of Gerry's cock pushing into my hole brought
me to my senses. He was up to the hilt before I could
say anything. This cock may have been small but it was
like a metal pole, it was so hard. He fucked like a
wild thing and I could hear Carrie orgasming beside me
then Brian wailing as he pumped into her. If every
grunt was a spurt she was going to be pretty full.
Just then a warm feeling filled me as boy cum fired
into my arse hole. I could actually feel every spurt.
I came immediately without touching my cock. Spurt
after spurt landed on the bedspread. The boys pulled
out and collapsed on the bed with trickles of cum
running down their cocks.

I buried my face in Carrie's snatch and slurped the
remaining boy juice hungrily. Carrie had yet another
orgasm as they boys looked on.

We dressed quite quickly afterwards and after an
awkward few moments the boys left with our telephone
number. Carrie and I felt a little guilty. Had we
seduced them and had we done anything wrong -- or even
i*****l. I suppose with the age of consent at 16, we
hadn't but we did feel a little guilty in the post sex
period.
We thought that perhaps we should see it as a one off
and if we were going to pursue sex, we should chase
people our own age.

"Yes," I said, "That's what we'll do."

I think deep down, we both knew we were fooling
ourselves.

Carrie's manager asked her to spend a week, Monday to
Friday, at their Glasgow office to do some training as
they were having some trouble there. This was part of
her job and the following week she was off there by
train. On Monday, after work I had a wonderful evening
on my own, stripped to my tight shorts, I spent the
evening semi-nude just wondering about the house
having a wank here and there. I had some Viagra and
swallowed a half pill so my cock stayed stiff for all
the wanking I was doing. My orgasm some two hours
later, was wonderful. I hadn't done anything like that
since my teens.

"Teens," the word kind of lingered in my head. Should
I go to the sauna again. No, I shouldn't. The
following day, I feigned a doctor's appointment and
found myself, once again, in the park and near the
toilets. They were empty. I sat on the bench, watching
them quietly when all of a sudden, I heard someone say
"Hi." It was little Gerry.

"Hi," I said, "How are you?"

"Fine," he answered," Were you looking for me or
Brian?" "Is your wife looking for it again?"

"Well no," I said, "She is away for the week and I
was just out for a walk,"

He looked disappointed.

"I see. It's just I was kinda bored as Brian has got
football practice today and I don't need to be home as
my parents will be late." "Pity isn't it?"

"So your randy," Said I. "Do we need Carrie?"

His eyes lit up and we decided to head for the flat
for a chat. I made his a drink and popped a Viagra in
my mouth. I told him what it was and he asked if he
could have one. It seemed rather irrelevant but I gave
him half. We sat and talked a bit longer in an awkward
kind of way, then I asked if he would like a shower.
He said he would and I started to take his school
uniform off.

Once more he had a little sexy pair of tight grey
shorts on and when I pulled then off his cock was so
hard, I could have used it to hammer nails. Mine was
standing to attention so we both ended naked and I led
him to the shower. We both stepped in and I started to
rub his beautiful body with shower gel as the water
played on us. I gently pulled back his foreskin and
popped the head in my mouth. I soaped his little butt
hole and gently worked my finger inside him. He moaned
as I did it. Then he reciprocated. My cock was sucked
quite softly and his finger, then two fingers worked
their way into my hole. I was beginning to get the
feeling I was never going to get to fuck this boy.

He bent me over in the shower and pushed his tongue
inside me. I could feel its warmth probing while his
hands were between my legs cupping my balls. He soaped
me again as I bent over in the shower then, just as he
had done the previous week, thrust his five inch rod
of steel straight into my hole. I gasped as this
rigidly stiff digit rammed into me. He held my hips
and thrusted almost violently into my hole. I was in
heaven. I made his stop though and we dried and headed
for the bedroom.

I sucked his cock. I worshipped his cock. I licked his
soft downy balls. My cock was so hard it hurt. I
kissed him on the lips and let my tongue explore his
mouth. He responded with the hunger only a teenager
has. I sat astride him and gripped out two cocks
together. My eight inches dwarfed his slim 5 inch cock
as I wanked them together. When he said he was
cumming, I stopped.

"Would you like me to fuck you," I said?

"O.K." he said softly.

I opened a tube of KY Jelly and rubbed it around and
into his tight virgin hole. I worked my fingers softly
into him and gently stretched him until I could get
two fingers up. He panted quietly. I coated my cock
and laid him sideways, lying behind him in the "spoon"
position and gently probed my large meat into his
hole. Gently around then slowly in, the head plopped
into him. He gasped. Then with care, I took my time to
ease it in, inch by inch as I stoked his rampant cock
with my other hand. Then it was all inside him.

I lifted him on to all fours, doggy fashion and
started to pump, slowly at first then increasing.
Still be was hard. I looked across in the mirror at
the large 6 feet tall man and this fragile, almost
hairless body under him and the image was wonderful. I
fucked and I fucked. I turned him over with his legs
in the air and I fucked. I turned him back on his side
and I fucked. Then his legs over my shoulders and his
cock in my hand and I fucked. Without warning I
blasted my cum into him.

"I can feel that," he shouted.

I bet he could as I certainly could. I came and came
then collapsed on the bed. Gerry scooted up on top of
me and sat across my chest with his knees on my
shoulders pinning me down and started to wank
urgently. I jet of almost clear liquid squirted out in
one long stream and hit me square in the face. A
second followed, then third, fourth and on to around 9
jets of liquid. It was so thin it was in my hair, my
mouth and running down my cheeks. Its warmth was
wonderful. He lay down on me and rubbed cheeks with me
the warm cum rubbing on both our faces.

We lay for about 30 minutes I rose to shower again. As
I did, he followed me into the shower and started
again to soap me. I had a feeling what was coming. He
pointed his little digit at my hole and started to
fuck me. It wasn't a long session and more cum was
soon jetting inside me. I wanked my self off once more
and this time he caught all of it in his mouth. This
was one randy guy. This time we were finished.

When it was time for him to go, I reminded him that
perhaps my wife might not understand so if and when he
came again, it should not mention today's visit. He
agreed.

Guilt crept back in and I stayed a good boy for the
rest of the week.

When Carrie came home nothing much was mentioned again
about teenage boys, swinging, or threesomes so I let
it rest for a while.

Some Scottish friends of ours were due to be married
locally the following month. The church was near the
city centre and the reception was quite near us in a
hotel. I was quite happy as it meant we did not have
to drive and we could have a few drinks and a taxi
home.

On the day of the wedding, the affair was quite grand.
All the immediate male family and friends were in
kilts and it was quite colourful. We headed for the
reception and soon the party was in full swing. My
eyes were drawn to a young lad of about 17 who seemed
to be the brother of the bride. He was about 5 feet 7
inches, slim build strong shoulders and was wearing a
kilt, which made him look very sexy. He was doing his
round of family dancing and on one occasion his kilt
lifted revealing a naked bum. He was wearing nothing
under it! I don't know if Carrie saw it or not but a
little while later he was near us and I mentioned that
he suited the kilt. He thanked me, looked at Carrie
and gave her a wonderful smile with beautiful white
teeth. This time she saw him and smiled back. Carrie
had been drinking quite steadily during the meal and
was quite merry. I was partly excluded as this young
man started to chat to her. She introduced and he
pulled back, obviously realising she was not alone but
just as he did it, Carrie asked him to dance.

I watched as they danced about the floor and I even
got a glimpse of teen bum again. The floor was quite
crowded though and I lost sight of them for a while.
Next time I saw them, I could have sworn I saw his
hand on her tits. Then they disappeared into one of
the small hallways off the room. I walked over and
passed by looking down the slightly dark hallway and
saw Carrie against the wall and I was sure the front
of his kilt was lifted. Someone brushed past me and
into the hall and they came out as I mixed with the
crowd.

Carrie brought the young guy who was introduced at
Kevin over to me and said, "Kevin has offered to walk
me home as I am a little tired but you can stay on."

I looked at her puzzled.

"I suppose," she continued, " We could get there by
taxi in about ten minutes but I would like to walk and
that will take about twenty minutes, won't it"

Now I realised where she was coming from. This young
stud thought he was going to score behind my back with
my wife, without my knowledge but if I got my finger
out, I could have a grandstand view.

"Yes darling," said I, "I would rather stay on for an
hour or two." " If Kevin doesn't mind, I would be
happier to see someone escort you, especially a
chivalrous young man like this."

He looked at me sheepishly and smiled.

I saw them leave and I quickly followed and jumped in
a taxi which had me back home in five minutes. I
stripped and ran into my cupboard but not before
setting the scene in the bedroom. I put on the bedside
lamps and made sure there were condoms and KY jelly in
case they were needed.

I heard them come in about fifteen minutes later.
After some talking and I presume, some "freshening
up," Kevin walked into the room, still in his highland
jacket, shirt and tie, kilt, long socks and tied
leather shoes. He though he was alone and his hand
went under his kilt to stroke his cock. I couldn't
actually see it but when he pulled his hand out a
point was clearly visible in front of the kilt.

Carrie walked in stripped down to her sexy little
white lace bra and flimsy panties which showed her
little pubic mound through the lace. He walked over to
her and kissed her. His hands went to cup both breasts
and he thrust his front into her. Carrie dropped to
her knees and lifted the front of his kilt up to
expose a wonderful erect teen organ. His balls were
large and tight to his body, his cock stood out about
7 inches with the head sticking out of the foreskin.
His pubic hair was restricted to the mound above his
cock and around his balls and it was hard. She went
under and he stood there with Carrie hidden and just
the up and down movement as she slurped on his stiff
member. He threw his head back and held her head
through the kilt fabric. I was so turned on! This boy
was having my wife "behind my back" and it was turning
him on.

Carrie stood up and turned him round. She forced him
to bend over and lifted the kilt, throwing the hem
upwards to expose his perfect teen bum. She dropped
again and I knew what she was going to do. Her tongue
darted into his hole and I saw the reaction. A woman
licking his hole!!! He bent right over to allow her
full access and she fingered him as she licked. Oh.
How I would have liked to get my cock inside him but I
felt sure if I went in, he would run a mile. Carrie
stripped him off his kilt, much to my disappointment.
I would like to have seen him fuck her in his kilt but
that was not to be. At least his teen member was more
visible to me.

Once more the organ was proud and stiff, pointing
gently upwards. He took control and pushed Carrie on
to the bed, diving his head between her soppy wet
vagina lips and slurping. I could hear the wet noises
he was making. My cock was now rigid in my hand. I
wanked wildly while I watched. He stood up above her.
She anticipated his move and reached into the bedside
drawer for a condom. I watched as he tore the wrapper
and placed the rubber ring on the end of his cock.
Carrie reached up and rolled it down the full length
of his cock. It was a magnificent site. A naked
teenager with a stiff and straining cock wrapped in a
condom making it look even longer and my wife lying
naked in front with her pussy wide open waiting for
his entry. The image burned on my memory like a
photograph.

He lay on top of her pushing his cock into her in
almost one thrust. She gasped as it invaded her. Teens
are not known for foreplay, nor for technique, and
this guy was no different. He literally hammered into
her. She moaned, she screamed and she dug her hands
into his back as he pushed his rock hard cock into
her. Two more big thrusts and he held rigid. I could
see his arse in the air and under his legs I could see
the vein pulsing as his thin young seed fired inside
my wife. He collapsed on to of her and lay while his
cock slowly deflated. He pulled out his cock and took
off the condom, laying on the tying it expertly and
putting it on the bedside table.

I heard Carrie say, " He might be home soon, you had
better go."

They kissed a little more and then Carrie, still
naked, saw him out. She came for me and I opened the
door, standing naked in front of her and went into the
bedroom. I picked up the condom, untied it and
revelled at the amount of cum inside, a quantity I
could hardly think about producing. I slipped it on my
stiff cock with the cum inside it and rammed my cock
up Carrie. The feeling of fucking her with my cock
swilling in a boys cum was too much for me and my cum
soon expanded the already full condom.

When I pulled it off, Carrie took it and drizzled the
cum over her tits and rubbed it down to her clitoris
as I used my finger and years of practice to bring her
to a wet, cum smelling climax.

"Wow," She said, "That was amazing." Did you enjoy
it?"

"You bet," Said I

We lay basking in the pleasure that a young virgin had
seduced someone else's wife and both Carrie and I had
shared the moment and the fruit of the union.

I couldn't wait for the next one.


Part Two

Those of you who have followed our erotic introduction
to the dirty minds of teenage schoolboys will remember
that Carrie is my petite 30 year old wife who looks
about 23 and is randier than she was at 23. I am her
husband and have realised that the reason I married
her 10 years ago is because she has the tomboyish look
of a young lad, even if her butt and pert little tits
give her away. I am Justin, a not too badly shaped 40
year old who after the adventures of the last few
months realise that I share her interest in teenage,
hot blooded young guys.

Our adventures into schoolboy lust had been fun but we
were concerned that if she hung about the park
exposing herself to young lads, one of them was going
to talk. We also decided that though the lads we had
met, seemed keen for a rerun, boys tend to brag and we
didn't want stories going around the school, We
decided to restrain ourselves for a short time and
think about a new plan. The lads we had been having
sex with were above the U.K. age of consent and that's
how we wanted it. We were, however, treading very
close to that age of consent so perhaps a loving
parent might not share our logic if they found out.

The last month had therefore been all fantasy talk
between us of what we would do and what our next
pick-up should be like. Carrie was working hard and so
was I. I had just worked through a weekend and the
office had suggested I take a couple of days in lieu.
As Carrie couldn't share it with me I was reduced to
running her to work and returning to the house to
spend a lazy day or doing some DIY. However on day
one, I dropped Carrie off and was weaving my way back
home at around 9-30 am when my attention was drawn to
a couple of k**s in their mid teens, one boy and one
girl, walking hand in hand. School had been back a
couple of weeks after the summer break and as the
classes started at 8-45 am, these two were walking
away from the school, in a leisurely fashion, hand in
hand. "Obvious truants," I thought.

Why I pulled over and watched them, I don't know. The
lad was about 5 feet 5 inches in black school blazer,
grey trousers, white shirt and school tie hanging
loose round his neck. She also had a blazer, white
blouse and tie, and the skirt was as short as school
rules would allow. Her white socks on bare legs
finished the image. She was about an inch shorter than
him with pretty short blonde hair and a very rosey
English complexion. He had short, dark blonde hair
with a gelled spikey look, an image which most young
guys liked. I parked and watched as they left the main
street and headed into a quiet part of the town, which
was slightly more industrial. He was obviously not
taking her home. As I watched, they walked about half
way up the street to an semi derelict old dairy which
was completely surrounded by 6 feet high fencing and
the only entrance via a securely chained double gate.
The fencing was a solid type made of corrugated metal.
I was intrigued and pulled over, sitting low in the
car seat. The streets were almost deserted, even
though we were close to town centre, mainly because
most of the warehouse and factory units looked ready
for redevelopment. They stopped. The lad looked round
and went close to the fence and they just seemed to
walk through it.

I stayed where I was. What could they be up to this
early in the morning. They didn't look like vandals.
There was only one possibility and my cock started to
grow with the prospect. I left the car and walked up.
Someone had cleverly loosened the fence from the top,
making it slide open, then close like a door. To
anyone passing, it looked secure. I slid it slowly and
looked inside. There was a lot of rubble around the
ex-parking lot but the building beyond looked secure.
There was no sign of them. At least I was dressed
right. I had dark blue jeans, short black, official
looking jacket, heavy rubber soled boots and I looked
every bit the security guard (just in case I got
caught). I entered.

I made my way carefully towards the building and the
started to go round it. There was only one possible
way in and that was through a door on the far side. As
I walked, I noticed the open area covered in used
condoms. Obviously the local ladies of the night used
the open area under cover of darkness to ply their
trade. I slipped inside and waited. The building was
on two levels with small open offices round a main
hallway. Most had had glass walls though many were
smashed. I listened and could hear footsteps in the
distance, climbing the stairs. They had been here
before as they were making no attempt to be quiet. I
quickly followed keeping out of sight and saw them
enter an office at the far end of the corridor. This
had been a larger office and had a partition down the
middle with glass at the higher lever and just ply
board as a wall. I slipped into the office next to it
to wait when I noticed that there were many splits and
cracks in the wall. I went up to it and had a
perfectly clear view of the office next door. As my
room had little sunshine and there's was quite bright
I had a great clear view.

He kissed her. They were a beautiful couple. I
realised they could be no more than 14, so my initial
plan of surprising them and trying to get a bit myself
was going to be out of the question. It didn't mean I
couldn't watch though. His hand was on her breasts and
he took off her blazer. He unbuttoned her blouse
slowly and revealed her little bra which he kissed
again. He took his own blazer and tie off and kneeled
to kiss her little flat belly. Her head was back and
her breathing was in short gasps. When he stood up,
his erection was painfully obvious pushing a tent in
the front of his school trousers. She took off her
blouse and he unclipped her bra, kissing her back as
he did so. She turned and I had the first glance at
her little breasts and their small brown nipples, the
teats standing erect and he put his mouth over one,
then the other. His hand was running up her leg and
found its mark and he was obviously fingering her. She
was whimpering. He pulled her white pants down as he
pulled off his shirt. He was a slim young lad, really
quite skinny. I could just make out the top of his
pants and thought I could make out the "Calvin Klein"
logo on the band. My cock was in my hand and I was
stroking slowly. I wanted nothing to spoil this show.

Her skirt dropped, leaving her completely naked except
for socks and shoes. It was then I noticed a blanket
on the ground, obviously brought there previously. She
took off her shoes but kept her little white socks on
and as she squatted to do so, I saw my first glimpse
of her slit. She had a small "V" of hair and the
vagina lips were pink and puffy and surprisingly
large. I could make out her clitoris like a little
penis sticking out. She unclipped his belt and his
white CK tight boxers came into view. He had a very
slim boyish butt, which filled the shorts. He helped
her pull them and his shoes off and though I could not
see his cock, she leaned forward and was obviously
going to take him in her mouth. I could hear him moan
as she sucked him, squatted between his legs while he
stood with his back to me. She stopped and stood up
and he turned sideways giving me my first glimpse. His
balls were small and hung very low with two little
nuts swinging. His cock, however was almost pencil
thin but stuck out almost 7 inches. It was the
thinnest cock I had ever seen. The foreskin on the end
was quite long and as she dropped down again I could
see her pull it back -- in fact almost unravel it, to
reveal a small pink head, which she swallowed with
fervour.

She licked his balls. His pubic hair was sparse but
covered mainly the area above his cock with little on
his balls. He went to his trouser pocket and pulled
out one single condom, which he opened and slowly
peeled it on to his cock. There is nothing more
exciting to me that watching a young guy with a very
stiff cock pulling a tight latex condom over it and
accentuating its size. It stood upwards at almost 45
degrees. She smiled as, still standing he bent his
knees and slowly slipped the full length of his cock
into her and started to fuck her standing up. At the
angle, I could see his cock enter and leave. He then
gently laid her on the floor with his arse facing to
me. She opened her legs as he went between them and by
dropping down, I could see his cock pushing open her
lips as his beautiful teen bum raised and lowered. His
little rosebud hole was towards me opening and closing
as he fucked. What I would have given to fuck it.

He kissed her more, he stroked her breasts, he cupped
her and then he groaned as he came in her. I heard her
whimper too so whether she had cum or not I do not
know. He lay for about 10 minutes kissing and I saw
the cock slip out with the condom still dangling on
it. He pulled it off and tied a knot in it before
throwing in on the ground beside another two or three
of the same brand. They dressed and talked and I
waited quietly in a corner, hoping they would not
investigate this room on leaving. They didn't.

As soon as they had gone, I ran into the room,
recovered the condom, untied it and slipped it on my
cock. The cum was warm and thin with that wonderful
smell like a sweet ammonia that only comes from teen
sperm. I untied the others and poured the liquid into
my hand as I wanked and I shot from my soul. My knees
gave and I fell down spurting shot after shot of my
hot jism into the condom to mix with his. As I lay
there, I knew that Carrie and I had to get back in
business again.

I had a rush of adrenaline. I felt guilt at watching
such a young couple, randiness at not having had by
share and frustration that Carrie and I had not had
much recently.

That night I told Carrie the story and we had our best
sex in weeks. She loved my description of the boy's
cock and the amount of cum he shot and, once more, I
fired from the depths of my balls. Where were we going
to get our next unsuspecting randy young men? Trust
Carrie -- she had an idea.




On a Friday and Saturday night, groups of young guys,
and girls for that matter, congregated around a small,
open air, neighbourhood shopping centre. It consisted
of around 20 small shops and included a small pub,
fish and chip shop as well as all the other things a
small community needed. The newsagents and grocers
shops were closed in the evening and the k**s who were
too young to get into the pub hung around outside.
Presumably they hung around wishing for the day they
could get in. They aged from a young 12 to around 18
(the legal drinking age). Some, who could not afford
to drink in the pub, were over 18.

The older ones would buy cans of beer and cider and
let the younger ones drink. They were usually quite
merry, a little noisy but, to be fair to them, rarely
destructive. Carrie decided that this would be her
next target area. She had spotted a couple of really
good looking guys when passing for a late evening bag
of good old British fish and chips and was given the
eye by them. Since there were many more boys than
girls, she felt that they would not be problem. The
idea was that she and I should take a trip to the pub
on Friday. She would go first and I would follow.
After a few drinks we would return home and she would
see what she could do to ensnare a boy or two. I
reminded her again that, though I might have spied on
a couple of 14 year olds, I had no intention of
letting her fuck one. The minimum had to be 16. She
seemed disappointed, but agreed.

Well Friday came, and a rather tarty Carrie appeared
before me in a very short, white skirt, revealing
t-shirt, bare legs, no pants and a wiggle to die for.

"If it wasn't that this is not a red light area, I
would think you were on the game," I said.

"I suppose I am," she replied.

"Let's go," Said I.

We enjoyed the walk down in the balmy Autumn air. It
was already getting quite dark and we even stopped on
the quiet footpath to kiss and to let me lubricate her
with my fingers and her own juices. She was on fire!

There were about 12 k**s there. I had a quick look at
them as we approached the centre. There were 10 boys
and only 2 girls. I would say that 4 of the boys were
within the category we were looking for. I girl looked
16 but the other was definitely u******e. By this
time, Carrie was ahead of me as we had agreed so that
we looked like two people heading towards the pub
separately. I had time to watch the reaction.

Just like the time in the park, all conversation
stopped as they watched her. The four older boys, and
most of the younger ones were drawing in breath and
Carrie was making the most of it. As she approached, I
heard her call out "Good evening boys," as she wiggled
past and entered the pub. By the time I passed,
conversation had returned.

"Did you see her tits," said a young looking 13 year
old. "I could see her nipples."

"Wouldn't mind fucking that," said one of the older
boys, adjusting the front of his jeans. "I wonder if
she's on her own?"

The conversation drifted behind me and I could still
hear the lewd remarks as I entered the pub.

One thing this pub was not, was a hip place to be. A
boring, pseudo-Victorian English pub, in a modern
block. It smelt of smoke, and was mainly full of older
men and a few wives/girlfriends. We managed to sit and
have a few drinks. I took my time telling Carrie about
the guys' comments and she was even hotter.

"We need to take it easy though," I warned. "If they
don't take the bait tonight, we might need you to get
better known by coming down a few times." " They all
look like virgins."
The word "virgin" got her panting again. To think I
thought it was only men who could turn themselves on
and off in seconds.

At 10.00 pm, we decided the younger ones may have left
and hoped the older ones were still there. We had been
about one and a half hours in the pub.

She left first by the door we had entered. I went out
by a side door and stood over by some trees in the
dark. There were six boys and one girl. Three were the
older boys from earlier plus a new one who seemed to
have a girl friend on his arm. The other two looked
about 14 or 15.

It might be an idea to give you a description of what
I was looking at. I would say the oldest boy may have
been 17 or 18. He was 5 feet 9 inches tall with dark
short hair and a small earring in his left ear. He was
wearing a sleeved t-shirt and quite tight CK jeans
with boots. Next was a 16 or 17 year old who was
shorter, stunningly attractive with almost girlish
blonde hair, and I remembered he had blue eyes. You
know those really piercing ones that look through you.
He was generally baggier in his clothes with a baggy
shirt and jeans so nothing of his frontage could be
seen. He too was slim. The other two were both very
similar and could have been brothers, even twins.
Reddish, medium length hair, average to slim build,
one in natural Chino type trousers and the other in
baggy corded jeans and his tongue stuck down his
girlfriend's throat. The one without the girl had very
red hair while the other was a dirty brown/red hair.
She was a pretty girl, though slightly common, with a
skirt as short as Carrie and his hand up her back
exposing the bottom of a white trainer bra. She looked
about 16 with bleached blonde hair.

The last two were the youngest and it seemed to me,
the hottest. Their eyes looked as though they were on
stalks. They were definitely boys. Though their voices
were deep, they had that squawky sound that boys make
with their newly found man's voice. Both were cute and
one even had freckles over his nose.

I could hear Carrie's voice as I snapped out of my
evaluation of the prospective candidates "I was going
to taxi home but I think I'll just walk." "Is the best
way to Willow Drive through the park," She asked?

"Yes," said the red haired lad. " I am just about to
head that way with my brother and his girlfriend if
you want company part of the way."

"That's kind," shrilled Carrie." It's good to have a
strong boy for protection."

At that the 16 year old blonde boy said, "I'm going
that way too so I'll come along."

The oldest boy looked like he was in the huff. "I live
the other way," he said.

"Don't worry," said Carrie, I'll be back next Friday
so you could see me home then."

He seemed to perk up with that and the small entourage
headed off with Carrie in the lead between the two
young boys, arm round both, and the couple following
on at a slower pace. I kept off the pavement on the
other side. As they crossed the parkland, I would have
plenty time to get closer to see what was happening. I
had a real itch to be involved but knew that if it was
not to be, then at least I could have the pleasure of
watching.

The young couple were really dawdling and were opening
up a gap between them and Carrie's group. This meant
that I was falling further behind. Then I saw them
pull off into a small clearing at the side of the
path. I took my opportunity to walk past like the
pedestrian I was and, as I did, saw them involved in
some serious heavy petting. I was torn as to whether
to stop and enjoy or move on. I realised that for
Carrie's safety, especially as she was acting like the
local hooker, I had better press on.

I saw them way up in the dim light of the parkland.
The street lights from the surrounding main roads gave
an eerie glow over the whole dark area. I stayed to
the side of the path so that my silhouette was not
visible to them. I could just make out one of the lads
putting his hand on her butt. Carrie stopped and
turned towards him, pushing him gently against a small
wall, she kissed him. His friend stood idly by. I used
the opportunity to leave the path and, walking on the
grass behind some bushes, to get really close. She was
kissing the younger looking lad with the reddish hair
and I saw her hand go to the front of his light
coloured chinos. She took his hand and led him gently
into the bushy area and his friend followed on like a
lapdog. Leaning him against a tree, she unzipped his
pants and dropped down to take his cock out. From what
I could see, it looked to be about 5 or 6 inches and
stiff as a poker. She sucked it. My eyes were drawn to
the other, girlish looking blonde boy, who had removed
his own cock and was beating on it. That's where the
shock came in. From what I could see, he was holding
about 8 inches of thick cock which looked almost
obscene sticking out from such a frail looking boy.
Carrie had not seen it and was slurping away. The
blonde boy walked up to the crouching Carrie from
behind and put both his hands over her shoulder on to
her tits. She turned to take his cock out and was
immediately hit in the face by the erect monster I had
already seen. I could hear her intake of breath.

I longed to get my hands on it. She put what she could
of her mouth over the uncut head as the red haired boy
pulled the straps off her dress revealing her tits to
the Autumn air. My cock was already in my hand as I
watched them. Just then, Carrie looked in my direction
and I presume she spotted me.

"Right," she said, "I am not taking risks here. Have
you guys got a hour to spare?" "If you want some real
fun, you need to come back to my flat which is a ten
minute walk away."

The boys looked at each other and, with their cocks
standing at full mast, nodded. She adjusted herself
and off they went. I wasn't sure whether I was meant
to run on ahead and watch through our recently
installed two way mirror, or whether I should walk in
on them and try to join the group. Number two on the
agenda appealed most. I dropped back a little more and
called her mobile number. I could hear the shrill ring
in the distance. When she answered I asked what she
had in mind.

"I favour number two," She said.

"Good," said I.

I ran diagonally across the parkland to meet the main
road and caught a cab to take me the five minute run
to the flat. When I arrived, I quickly showered and
decided to pull on my new tight grey boxer briefs,
which showed my cock and balls to their best. I then
climbed into bed and waited.

Carrie and her friends followed about ten minutes
later and I tiptoed across to look down the hall where
she had the blonde boy pinned to the wall and her
tongue down his throat while the red-haired boy was
grinding his cock against her arse.

"Come one boys, I want you both squeaky clean so off
to the bathroom and hurry," She said.

She joined me in the bedroom.

"What do you think our chances are," I asked.

"They're so horny, they would fuck their grannies,"
She said. "I'm going to warm them up a little more
then bring them in here for your pleasure when they
have reached the point of no return."

She quickly showered and slipped into a transparent
negligee, which showed everything she had to offer.

The boys came out and she took them into the lounge. I
could hear her kissing and slurping and I could hear
clothes being removed. Then they came my way.

They walked in first as I sat up in bed. "Hi honey," I
said," Friends of yours?"

"Mark and Ricky," She said pointing to the blonde then
red-haired lad. "Looks like I get an extra cock
tonight." " This is my husband boys, meet Justin."

Both boys looked like angels. Mark stood in a pair of
grey tight boxers, almost identical to mine with his
large erection visible at an angle, while Ricky had
small white Jockey briefs, with his cock sticking
indecently outwards and a little patch of bright red
pubic hair visible out of the gap the erection made at
the side of his pants.

Before either could move she had Ricky down on the bed
and was sitting astride him. Mark looked on
uncomfortably so she pulled him down to lie beside his
friend and stroked each cock through the underwear. I
pulled my pants off and stood up with my stiff, thick
7.5 inch cock sticking straight out. I kneeled to the
side of the boys and stuck my cock in Carrie's mouth,
only inches away from both their faces. They were
fixed on her tongue licking my foreskin and cock head.
She pulled off my cock and stripped naked. Lifting the
boys to an upright position she pulled their briefs
off and I was able to see them properly for the first
time. Ricky was a treat. His cock may only be about 5
inches but his balls hung white and loose between his
legs. His pubic hair was carrot red in a small patch
above his cock and his skin was covered in freckles.

Mark was really something. He was the smaller build of
the two with an almost pre-pubescent look b