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Subject: Three Men In A Boat 4 (Adult/Youth) Here we go again! Author's note: If you've read the first three episodes of this saga you'll know upon what it's loosely based, so I won't waste time going through all that again! I WILL repeat, though, that's it's entirely fictional, it never happened, the people it depicts are not real, it is entirely the product of my perverted imagination -- so there was no need for condoms! Feel free to contact me if you have any comments or want to boost my ego by telling me how brilliant you think it is. I really do try to answer all. ail But please note that I don't do FaceApp, WhatsBook, SnapTok or any other antisocial media platforms, so please don't bother asking. My first (and only other story so far) may be found here: https://www.//gay/adult-youth/rory-pushes-his-luck/ If you can, then please donate to help Nifty continue to be a source of stimulation and entertainment. Here's the fty/donate.html Three Men In A Boat (To Say Nothing of the Dog) 4 (Adult/Youth MMMbbb) "Hi Montmerency! I found you!" The ginger-haired boy was wearing sweat shorts that came about half way down his smooth thighs, and a yellow T-shirt. Just trainers -- no socks -- and a small rucksack slung over one shoulder. The legs of the shorts were quite baggy but they fitted well around his pert bum. He stuck both hands in the pockets and pulled them inside out, holding them out each side with his fingers. "Hi Montmerency" he said again, "wanna kiss a boy between the ears?" Had there been anyone nearby they would have been charmed by his infectious giggle, even if a little shocked by his comment! During last term he'd seen one of the Year 10 boys (about 15 years old) approach a girl in the playground and do the same trick. At the time he had no notion what it meant but, since his meeting with Wayne the day before, he now had a pretty good idea! The girl had given the boy the brush off with a sneering "You wish!" On hearing the voice Wayne poked his head through the hatch. "Albie! What a lovely surprise!" "Sorry I didn't phone - I lost your number, so I thought I'd just wander along and might see you, and I recognised Montmerency so it was obviously your boat". It all came out in a rush. Tony poked his head out. "So this is the famous Albie". He smiled at the boy. "And he really IS a very handsome young man, just as you said Wayne". Albie smiled back. "Did he REALLY call me handsome?" Tony went closer and said quietly, "He said you were very sexy too, and he was right!" Albie blushed furiously. "Come aboard Albie and meet the rest of the crew". He was led down inside the cabin. Ian was sat on the settee sorting out his rather expensive looking digital camera equipment. There were several lenses and other accessories in the fitted flight case. "Aha!" he said beaming at Albie, "I see you've brought me a model to photograph -- and very pretty he is too!" Albie giggled. "I'm not a model. I just came to see Wayne and Montmerency who I met yesterday morning, that's all". Wayne said "We were planning on going for a little trip upriver for an hour or so to find some interesting subjects for Ian to try out his new equipment. How much time have you got Albie?" "I don't have to back until this afternoon. My mum's gone to see her friend in Oxford. I told her I was going fishing and I've got sandwiches in here" he said, indicating his rucksack. "Would you like to come too Albie? And maybe do some boat driving?" His face lit up. "CAN I REALLY?" he asked gleefully. "You sure can Sunshine" replied Ian, "as long as you let me take some photos of you -- you really should be a model you know, definitely pretty enough". "Actually I like having my photo taken" he said, and Wayne remembered how willingly he posed naked in the shed, and how he seemed to be quite an exhibitionist! "Where's your fishing gear Albie?" asked Wayne. "I bet you can guess where I've hidden it -- you know, in my secret hiding place" the boy answered. Wayne stepped closer to the boy and asked conspiratorially "And did you stop for a little ... you know what ... in there as well?" Albie blushed furiously again when he realised what Wayne meant. He shook his head, then beckoned for Wayne to crouch down so he could whisper, so that the other guys wouldn't overhear. "I was hoping you'd do it FOR me again -- and the other nice things too". "Hmmm ... we'll have to see what we can arrange". As soon as they were away from the mooring Wayne said "Come on then Albie, let's see what sort of helmsman you are. I'll stand behind you just in case, OK?" Albie took over the wheel as Wayne explained to keep to the right-hand side, and to give other boats a wide berth. "Are you sure you've never done this before? You seem very good at it". Albie felt very proud of himself. "I think you're the sort of boy who picks up new ideas quite quickly, and I know how much you like to try new things". Wayne allowed his right hand to drift down to Albie's bum and gave it a gentle squeeze. The soft fabric gave a little as Waynes finger traced up the crease between his cheeks. Albie jumped a little, but soon relaxed again as Wayne continued to fondle him. He lifted the back hem of Albie's T-shirt, inserted his fingers under the waistband of the boy's shorts and slid his hand down over soft bare skin. Ian was still inside the cabin, but Tony was in the small cockpit close by. Albie glanced over his shoulder and saw that Tony was intently watching the movement of Wayne's hand inside the shorts. "Tony's watching" said the boy quietly. "Of course he is! No need to worry about that Albie", Wayne told him. "I'm sure he would like to be doing this to you too. You see Albie, all three of us are very fond of boys and love doing nice sexy things with them. Why don't we let him come closer and join us, OK Albie?" The boy recalled all the wonderful things that Wayne had done for him in the shed, and the thought of two, or even three, guys 'molesting' him was a little scary, but very exciting, and he was already bonky under the front of his shorts. So he nodded, pretending to be shy, and Tony came to stand beside him. One of Tony's hands replaced Wayne's down the back of his shorts, while Wayne reached round with both of his to the front. He could feel Albie's quite small, but VERY erect penis through the soft fabric, Albie had both hands on the steering wheel so he felt he had a good excuse not to intervene! He felt Wayne slip both hands under the waistband at the front, to fondle his naked skin directly. "Hmmm ..." thought Wayne, confirming, as he suspected, that Albie wasn't wearing underwear. "Someone else who believes in 'be prepared'!" He gently took hold of the cock between thumb and two fingers and started to stroke, while his other hand cupped the boys tight scrotum. Albie thought he would faint with the pleasure of it all and his breath came in short gasps. "I think that maybe we should find somewhere to moor up, and continue this in the cabin out of sight of prying eyes. And I'm sure Ian would like to join in too. What do you think Albie? Would you like all three of us to do nice things for you all at the same time?" Albie was desperate to 'get the feeling' as he thought of it, and two men doing stuff to him was really good, but he guessed that three would be even better! They found a mooring that was away from other boats. Ian came on deck to help secure the boat, and he could hardly keep his eyes of the distinct protrusion in the front of Albie's shorts. When they all went below into the main cabin Ian said "Albie, I'd love to take some photos of you. Would you like that? It would only be us three that would see them -- they won't be splashed all over the internet!" Albie really liked the idea, but he was also kırklareli escort keen to get back to being sexy with these men. "We've plenty of time Albie" Wayne assured him, "and maybe we could even combine a little photo shoot with what we were doing before", and Wayne gave the boy a wink to make sure he understood! They drew all the curtains so no-one would be able to see in. "What about lights?" queried Albie, clearly concerned that the photos might not do him justice without adequate lighting. "I'll aim the flash at the white ceiling so it spreads the light more evenly. It usually works quite well" Ian assured him, quite amused by this expression of vanity from the boy! "Let's start with a few on your own with your clothes on" said Ian, making it clear from the start that they would progress to naked pictures, which didn't seem to faze the boy at all! Just as Wayne had told them, Albie was a natural exhibitionist and soon was assuming provocative poses. He turned his body this way and that presenting his front and his back to the camera, and trying out different facial expressions which he thought might be alluring. The hardon that he'd had in the cockpit, when Wayne and Tony had their hands in his shorts, moderated a little when they first entered the cabin, but had quickly returned with a vengeance as he tried to think of sexy poses. "Can I take my T-shirt off now? It's pretty hot in here". Ian nodded and Albie pulled it over his head. He aimed it at the door leading to the narrow passage that led to the tiny bathroom and sleeping cabins as if he was taking a basketball shot, which tensed the muscles of his slim torso. The shirt was quite long and had partially covered the front of his shorts, but when he glanced down his hardon was clearly visible as a pronounced tent in the fabric. Three pairs of eyes stared at the evidence of his arousal and, while Ian had again raised the camera to take more shots, Wayne and Tony continued to stare, and Albie was certain that he could detect swellings in their shorts too! He half turned his back to the camera, hands on hips which he slightly cocked to draw attention to his bum, and looked back at the camera with what he hoped was a 'come and get me' expression. Ian moaned and Albie knew enough about cameras to realise he was adjusting the zoom lens, and was pretty certain that he was taking a close-up of the front of his shorts. This excited the boy even more and, although his face felt flushed, his cock gave a plainly visible twitch. "Ready for some more ambitious poses Albie?" asked Ian. Albie nodded and said "you'll have to tell me what you want me to do OK?" "Well, you seem to be doing pretty well on your own initiative, but I'll make a few suggestions, and maybe Wayne and Tony will too. But first I want Wayne in the shot too". Ian instructed Wayne to stand behind Albie and rest his hands on the boys shoulders. This accentuated their height difference and made Albie look small and slightly vulnerable -- except, of course, for the evidence of his arousal! The camera clicked away as Ian skilfully operated the shutter. "Now Albie, push yourself back against Wayne, and Wayne, bring you hands round Albies front and rest them on his tummy". As Albie leaned back he could feel the man's hard cock pressing into his back, and his hands were resting just above the waistband of his shorts. He was becoming more and more 'bonky' as he called it, and his cock was twitching with increasing frequency. "Now listen carefully Albie". Albie's face was a picture of concentration. He was taking his new role of photographic model very seriously indeed. "Still facing towards me and your back to Wayne, I want you to stretch your arms up and clasp your hands behind Wayne's neck, turn your head to the side and look up at Wayne's face. Can you try that Albie?" He nodded. The effect was to stretch the muscles of his chest and stomach, expose his hairless underarms and elongate his graceful neck. With no prompting his mouth opened slightly and he ran his tongue across his upper lip. Wayne looked down at him and winked which made the boy smile cheekily. The series of shots which Ian was taking were framed so that nothing above the top of Albie's head was exposed to the camera, but the effect was electric. It was obvious that the boy was looking up at an adult with adoring and pleading eyes, and sexual intent. The slight physical contortion required for the pose accentuated his youth in contrast to the adult hands resting on his bare tummy, but also caused his hips to be slightly askew which drew attention to the tent that was still plainly evident in the front of his shorts. "Perfect!" exclaimed Ian, and he moved around taking shots from several angles, including, it was assumed, close-ups of that ever-so-tempting protrusion. He kept up a litany of compliments such as "You look so beautifully sexy, Albie" as well as a few more detailed instructions like "bend your left knee just a little more" and "lick those lips again -- make them nice and shiny". When he said "push your hips forward, Albie, so that we can see how stiff you are under your shorts" the boy blushed and giggled, but complied willingly, and of his own accord shifted his gaze from Wayne to peer directly at the camera with a blatant 'come and get me' look! Tony, whose eyes never left the sensual display, groaned with lust causing Albie to giggle again as he noticed the affect he was having on these nice men -- evidenced by the bulge in the front of Tony's shorts, and the unmistakable shape of a hard, erect adult cock pressing into his back. He was a natural show-off and was obviously enjoying himself immensely. "Now, Albie, I want you to bring one of your arms down -- keep the other one on Wayne's neck -- and pull out the front of your shorts so you can look down inside". Albie did as he was instructed. "What can you see Albie?" asked Ian. "My dick of course!" giggled the hot little redhead. "And it's all stiff and bonky isn't it Albie?" The boy nodded, and he continued to stare down through the waistband. "I bet I know what you like to do when it's like that too. You like to touch it and rub it don't you?" "Albie glanced up at Ian and said, rather breathlessly, "Yes". "And I know you've already discovered that it feels even better when someone does it for you, right?" He nodded again. "Would you like Wayne to do it for you now?" "Yes please!" answered the boy urgently. "OK, but you have to do what I tell you. So, now keep holding your shorts out and bring your other arm down, Take hold of one of Wayne's hands and push it down inside your shorts". When he felt Wayne's fingers close round his cock, Albies eyes closed and his knees gave way slightly so that Wayne had to support him with his other arm -- the one that wasn't busy with the hard little boy cock. "I think it's time we all had a look at what's going on down there, don't you Albie? I'd really like to see, and I'm sure Tony would too. Right Tony?" Tony merely groaned and Albie made no audible response as he was overcome by the feelings Wayne's fingers were providing. "Take your hand out now Albie -- but don't worry, Wayne's going to carry on doing it for you -- and push your shorts down just a bit. Just enough so we can see where those famous hairs are supposed to be". All the while Ian was snapping away with his camera, making a record of this very sexy scene, and the continued movement of Wayne's hand was obvious. Albie's milky-white skin, and just the very base of his cock was exposed. Ian moved in close with the camera and adjusted the lens so that the tiny copper-coloured hairs were in sharp focus. "They're really beautiful Albie! I can see why you're so very proud of them. kırşehir escort Come closer and have a look Tony". As Tony approached Albie could see the large bulge in the front of the man's shorts which excited him as much as their close scrutiny. Ian backed away a little, making room for Tony to kneel before the incredibly aroused boy "Tony's going to pull your shorts right down now Albie. Is that OK?" "Mmm ..." was Albie's response, and his legs began to quake slightly in anticipation. Tony grasped the elastic waistband and slowly pulled the shorts down, revealing Wayne's fingers sensuously manipulating the boys very stiff penis. Tony gasped at his close-up view, and continued to lower the shorts to the boy's ankles, where he lifted each foot to completely remove them, leaving the boy completely naked. Wayne's fingers ceased their maddening manipulation and held the hard cock with the foreskin drawn back so that the entire engorged head was exposed. It was slightly darker in colour than the shaft and it's skin covering was very taut and smooth so that it almost glowed. "Do you know what Tony's going to do now Albie" asked Ian in hushed tones. "I bet you'd love Tony to take your cock in his mouth and suck you, wouldn't you Albie?" Albie pushed his hips forward a fraction in unspoken, desperate invitation. His body shook and he nodded. "You have to tell Tony what you want him to do for you Albie" insisted Ian. "SUCK ME!" he almost screamed! Wayne released the boy's cock and the erection was so profound that the foreskin remained fully retracted, and the knob fully exposed. Tony opened his mouth wide. He moved his head slowly closer as Albie watched. Without allowing the stiff rod to make contact with the inside of his mouth he advanced until it was fully surrounded. Albie could feel Tony's warm breath around his cock but no actual contact -- until .... lips closed around the base and soft warm cheeks and writhing tongue folded around the inflamed flesh. Albie cried out "Oh oh oh oh", and Tony applied suction and drew his mouth upwards until he could suck on the knob and swirl his tongue around and around the tight sensitive skin. Ian abandoned the camera and came alongside the boys trembling body. He supported the boy as Wayne dropped to his knees, parted those hard little buttocks and buried his face in the crease. Without pause he penetrated the tight little sphincter with his tongue, rapidly flicking it in and out of the quivering opening. Albie was bent slightly at the waist and moving his hips back and forth so his cock slid in and out of Tony's avidly sucking mouth, and his bottom pressed back urgently on Wayne's penetrating tongue. Ian reached in below Tony's chin to cup Albie's tight scrotum and massage his perineum. It was all too much for Albie to take for long. He felt tension building behind his balls where Ian was massaging the hard ridge of his perineum. His penis wasn't long enough for Tony's throat to swallow, but he increased the suction to the verge of pleasure/pain as his head bobbed rapidly and his tongue snaked all around the shaft and knob. Albie's whole body started to shudder uncontrollably and tears streamed down his cheeks. What started as a low growl, but increased in both pitch and volume into a long scream of ecstasy accompanied a convulsion of his body as he exploded in orgasm. Although of quite meagre quantity and consistency the sheer force of his ejaculation took Tony by surprise, but it tasted o-so-good, and was followed in quick succession by several more. Wayne plunged his tongue as deep as possible into the boy's rectum while the sphincter clenched and unclenched in time with the spurts from his penis, and Ian felt the maturing prostate pulse rhythmically beneath the muscle between his legs. Albie would have collapsed to the cabin floor had not the three men supported him. When his orgasm was finally reduced to occasional spasms, Wayne lifted him and laid him gently on one of the settees. Ian sat and rested Albie's head in his lap as the other two knelt on the floor and all three continued to caress his naked body. "How was that Albie?" Wayne asked. "It was ... it was ... " "Aha! The boy who reads classic literature, and castigates me for misquoting Shakespeare, is finally at a loss for words!" "Oi!" retorted Albie, "I'll have you know that I always get top grades in English." "So, you reckon you deserve the Pulitzer prize of something? You, my young friend, are just a ginger-haired, oversexed and cheeky little imp!" Albie gave him the two-fingered sign. "RIGHT! That's IT! Tickle time!" "Nooo ... please ... no!" But it was no good. The boy writhed and giggled as Wayne's fingers attacked his ribs and underarms. "STOP! PLEASE STOP! Or I'm gonna wet myself!" he pleaded. "OK. Can't have that -- stinking out our boat and soaking the furniture. Off you go and have your wee". The naked boy escaped towards the door to the bathroom while three pairs of adult eyes perved his little bum. Albie knew exactly what they were doing, stopped for a second to bend slightly forward, and gave a little wiggle. "Get him guys!" shouted Wayne, but Albie dashed into the bathroom and locked the door. "Can't catch me" he giggled. The boy's hardon had deflated a little when he reappeared warily. But the guys relented and he reassumed his position on the settee, head in Ian's lap and Wayne and Tony on the floor. He yawned languidly and stretched out like a cat as they resumed their sensuous and gentle caresses. Although his penis stiffened again to full erection, his scrotum was a little slacker and dangled slightly between his thighs -- the result of the intense orgasm that he had experienced a few minutes previously. Even though he was very much enjoying the attention, like most boys his age he couldn't stay still for long. He suddenly jumped up and stood in front of the men in all his naked glory, hands on hips and totally unashamed, it seemed, by his state of undress and obvious arousal. "Got any music?" he demanded. "What sort?" asked Ian. "Like disco or something. I wanna DANCE!" he squealed, and gyrated his body in a parody of a sexy stripper -- a bit incongruous considering he was already stripped! Ian scrolled through his iPhone and music with a heavy dance beat filled the cabin from the remote speaker. "Watch me" he ordered, and they sat on the settee, Wayne on the right, Tony in the middle and Ian on the left. Albie's body swayed to the beat and he ran his hands over his chest and nipples while he looked from one to the other of the men to gauge their reaction. Wayne whistled in appreciation while Tony clapped in time to the music and Ian rubbed a hand lasciviously over the bulge in the front of his shorts. "Go for it Tiger!" urged Wayne, and the boy's movements became increasingly sensuous. As his body gyrated his hands stroked along his arms and across his tummy, down his swaying hips and up the insides of his thighs. The stiff little rod of his penis was almost perpendicular, almost touching his tummy, and his scrotum jiggled delightfully as his movements became more prominent. It was an incredibly erotic performance and all three adults were brazenly rubbing themselves through their shorts. "Take them out! I wanna see them!" demanded Albie without missing a beat. Together the men stripped off their shirts and shorts revealing their naked bodies. "They're HUGE!" he cried as his body continued to gyrate, and his fist wrapped round his delicious boy cock and began to stroke in time with the beat. "You do it too. I want to see you wank!" It was exactly what they wanted to do watching this sexy boy's antics. Albie stood close in front of Wayne and aimed his penis towards him. "Suck it. I dare you" he kızılay escort demanded in a husky sexy voice. Wayne leaned forward and sucked it straight in. Albie squealed and his hips moved back and forth but keeping to the rhythm . He closed his eyes and threw his head back, his face a picture of bliss. Wayne cupped the slightly swinging scrotum and stroked in time to his sucking. The other two adults were wanking furiously as they watched the unbelievably sexy scene. Then Albie pulled back and his cock was released with an audible 'plop' He danced along the line of his seated admirers who reached out to try to snare his body, but he easily avoided them and spun away. He turned his back to them and bent down to touch his toes, keeping his legs straight, but waving his bum side to side. He reached behind with both hands and parted the cheeks of his arse. "Christ!" croaked Tony, "I can't take much more of this. About the hottest thing I've EVER seen!" "You liked that huh?" Albie asked in his croaky, sexy voice. He turned and stood in front of Tony in the same pose as he had with Wayne. "Suck it! You know you want to!" he demanded, and as Tony complied immediately, Albie reached each side and grasped Wayne's and Ian's hard cocks, stroking to the beat. "O fuck!" exclaimed Ian as the boy's small hand stimulated his hard adult prick. "My turn now?" he begged as his mouth watered for a taste of the boy's penis. "Patience! I've got something special for you!" Albie said in a hoarse half whisper as his cock slid in and out of Tony's mouth. Again a slurp as Tony tried desperately to hold the boy's cock in his mouth, but Albie had other ideas. Instead of facing Ian he turned his back to him, bent over to touch his toes again, swaying his bum to the music and spreading his cheeks. "Lick it! Do it, and you get the prize of my spunk when the time comes!" Ian didn't need asking twice. He grabbed Albie by the hips and pulled him against his face, stabbing at his hole with his tongue and fondling his balls urgently. Tony fell to his knees in front of the boy and returned his cock to his mouth, while Wayne stood and caressed his slim body. Albie was trembling and panting, the music forgotten as his body twitched and writhed to it's own involuntary impetus. Albie kept his promise and quickly turned and rammed his cock into Ian's mouth while Tony lay on his back on the floor under the boy and slurped his scrotum into his mouth. And Wayne knelt and plunged his face into the boy's bum, prising the cheeks apart and stabbing his tongue deep through the sphincter. Albie was uttering incoherent noises as his orgasm approached like a runaway freight train. "I'm gonna ... I'm gonna ... gonna ... " and he screamed in ecstasy as Ian was treated to jets of his thin but o-so-sweet cum and Wayne's tongue was strangled by contraction after contraction of the boy's sphincter and Tony felt his balls churn in his sucking mouth. And three adult cocks unloaded their pent up spunk. Albie would have collapsed had not Wayne grasped him by the waist. Tony managed to slide free from under the boy and Ian guided him onto the settee beside him. He was sobbing and still moaning incoherently and his body convulsed violently every now and then. The men held and caressed him as he gradually regained control. "That was fucking awesome!" breathed Tony in wonder. "Hey! Watch your language! There;s an innocent young boy present!" joked Ian. "Innocent my arse! This kid could corrupt the Pope!" "Where did you learn to dance like that anyway?" asked Wayne when their breathing was more or less back to normal. "At home" Albie answered simply. "How on earth do you manage that!?" Ian queried. Albie looked a bit embarrassed. "Don't laugh OK? I like watching my self. I've got a big mirror on my bedroom door. I love watching myself dance when I'm all bonky. Then I shoot stuff, sometimes without even touching it". "A narcissist as well as an exhibitionist! You are one HELL of a sex pot Albie!" Wayne said, and the boy sort of preened with pride!. "A narcissistic exhibitionist! Try saying THAT when you've sunk a few too many beers!" joked Tony. " I know about Narcissus" said Albie. "He fell in love with his own im....." "OK Smartarse", said Wayne, cutting him short, "now is NOT the time for a lesson in Greek mythology! I think it's time for us to have a bit of a clear up, and for you to be thinking of getting home before your mum gets suspicious!" "And we've got quite a lot to do too. We're off home tomorrow, and we have to pack and try to get the boat looking respectable again or Peter will tell us off!" "You know Peter? From the marina?" asked Albie. They nodded, but were certainly not going to divulge just how WELL they knew him! "He's three years above me at school. He's very quiet and all the girls fancy him because he's so good-looking". "Do you know Flash too?" "Of course! Everyone knows Flash, even though he only started at our school last term. He can be a bit rough, but he's good-looking too. Us younger kids like him because he hates bullies and even though he's quite short, he's very brave and sorts out any of the older kids who try to take your dinner money, or nick your phone. He got suspended for fighting with a year 11 who was hassling one of my class mates, which was really unfair because he was just protecting him." "Hmm ... " said Wayne. "There seems to be more to young Flash than meets the eye. Seems like your school is quite a hotbed of sexy guys! I wonder if they have a vacancy for an English teacher, because I'd certainly want to apply!" "Don't be daft Wayne", said Ian. "You'd end up falling into temptation in no time, and in jail for years! Probably having to share a cell with a big sex-starved armed robber. Better you stick with your all-girls school". A smile appeared on Wayne's face. "What?" asked Tony. "Just thinking", replied Wayne. "Maybe spending a few years locked up with a sex-starved sex maniac might be FUN!" Albie was a little tearful as they said their goodbyes on the towpath. "I wish you could stay longer" he sniffed. "Something you'll learn as you get older Albie, is to try to have no regrets. Just cherish the memories", advised Wayne. Albie crouched and shook Montmerency's paw, and they watched him walk away, each with their eyes following his little bum swing side to side under his shorts, and remembering how gorgeous it was naked. As they glided into the marina the next morning both Peter and Flash were waiting for them on the pontoon. The boys helped to carry their stuff to their car. Hugs all round, and Peter whispered in Wayne's ear, "Thanks for everything. I don't suppose Flash and I would have been brave enough to have acted on our secret attraction for each other were it not for you guys." "Well, the pleasure of our little trysts was not entirely one-sided you know!" Flash looked thoughtful. "We've been chatting a bit, and we both agree that we shouldn't feel ashamed of sharing sex with you three -- we shouldn't feel jealous. But I think maybe I'll not be needing to be looking out for random encounters with anonymous men any more!" For the first few miles of their journey back towards London they were largely silent, as all three were occupied by their own thoughts. Ian eventually broke the silence. "Quite an eventful holiday". "Certainly was" agreed Tony, "and I have to admit that I was a bit dubious at first whether three men in a boat would have much chance of satisfying our own particular idea of the ideal holiday. But it turned out to be quite an inspired choice!" "I've been thinking", said Wayne. "This could either be dangerous, or another flash of inspiration!" joked Tony. "Hear me out guys. There's still a few weeks of the school holidays left. If you two could get some time off, how about I phone the marina to see if they have any vacancies, even if it's just for a weekend?" They both nodded enthusiastically, and even Montmerency agreed with a 'woof'. "You, my friend, are a genius!" said Ian. THE END (or is it...?)