This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex.
CHAPTER 9 – Not everything on sale is a bargain.
The sun has been up for a couple of hours now and even though the trees offer some shelter Vernon can still feel it burning his skin.
"We need to find some form of clothing before we get sunstroke," he says.
Kian is in front of Vernon and is lying against the horses mane fast asleep having cried for most of the journey, Vernon has his arm round his waist to stop him from falling and has proved rather testing for him as the boy's bare ass is rubbing up against his cock from the movement of the horse as it canters. Vernon is trying his best to ignore it but it's extremely erotic, he looks down and see his cock slipping up and down the crack of the boy's ass. Bain has noticed his fathers predicament and is watching closely, Vernon is breathing heavily now and his cock suddenly gets a little bigger.
"Father are you ok you look your about to..." Suddenly Vernon let's out a long groan and his cock erupts shooting a volley of cum over Kian's back, "..cum."
Bains cock is instantly hard as he watches his father blow his load, Rafael claps his hands applauding the show.
"Oh wow!" Bain says.
"Ah fuck! Damn it!" Vernon curses, "we could do with more horses too if this is going to keep happening."
Kian opens his eyes and yawns, "what can I feel on my back?" he asks.
Bain laughs, "you just made my father cum all over you."
"Aww, and I missed it?" He looks at Bain's hard bouncing cock, "I can make you cum too if you want?" He says smiling.
"Ha ha, maybe later little fella," Bain chuckles. Rafael looks over Bain's shoulder to see then gives Bain's cock a playful tug.
Kian sits up.
"No Kian don't," Vernon says but it's too late, Kian's back presses against Vernon's chest and stomach and smears the cum between them.
"Oops, sorry," he says blushing.
"Looks like someone else needs to unload," Bain laughs pointing at Kian's erection.
Kian blushes again
"Bain look up ahead," Vernon says. A few hundred yards down the trail is a clearing and in it is a wagon covered in all sorts of trinkets and goods and a pair of large horses shackled to the front. "This looks hopeful."
They pull next to the wagon, "Hello is anyone home?" Vernon calls out.
Suddenly a head pops out the back.
"Oh my goodness, have I just died and gone to heaven?" a middle aged man steps down from the back of the wagon wearing a bright blue silk shirt and white silk pants. "Why I have never seen such an apparition as this, three naked men all come to visit little old me, and I must say boys brandishing gifts like that are welcome anytime," he says walking up in between the horses and stroking both Bain's and Kian's thighs.
Bain and Kian both quickly try cover up their erections. Bain then realises he said three men yet he can still feel Rafaels arms wrapped around him, he looks behind and sees nothing.
He stands with his hand on his hips, a balding man with a fat nose and crooked teeth. He has a pot belly that hangs over the waist of his pants and he acts extremely effeminate.
"Lucent at your service gentlemen," and he holds out his hand.
Vernon shakes it, "Can you help us, we was attacked and in the process lost our clothing, do you have any we can have?" Vernon asks.
"Have?" Lucent says sounding surprised, "why I don't normally give things away."
"We don't have any means of paying you I'm afraid," Vernon adds.
"Well I'm sure we can come to some sort of arrangement." he says with a smirk on his face.
Vernon is cringing certain Lucent means sex.
"What do you have in mind?" Vernon asks.
Lucent starts stroking the boy's legs again, "Well I haven't had my breakfast yet this morning."
"You want us to cook for you?" Kian asks naively.
"Oh no sweetheart, but I do want you to feed me," he says wryly moving his hand right up to the top of Kian's thigh. Despite the creepiness of the man Kian quite likes the touch of his hand.
"He want's to suck your cock," Bain explains.
"Oh that's such a crude way of putting it, and not just his sweety," he says moving his hand higher up Bain's thigh.
"Ok, if it means we get some clothes I'll let you suck me off," Bain says.
"Bain no," Vernon complains.
"It's ok father, it's like you say we need clothes."
"Oh not just you sweety but your little friend too,"
Kian swallows hard, "Ok, if Bain is prepared to do it, I will too."
"Are you sure? You don't have to do this you know," Vernon says.
