The random chat window opened, for a moment the two viewers were fuzzy and out of focus. Then the woman came in to view. She was stunning, her blonde hair hung in waves either side of her face, her big green eyes had shades of green and blue on the lids, and above, her arched eyebrows, high cheekbones, and slender somewhat elegant nose were all the boys could see. She moved back, and her full pouty lips parted in a smile.

“Well, my goodness you two boys are quite young, aren’t you?”

“I’m 15,” the dark-haired boy told her.

“I’m not quite 15,” the fairer, somewhat soft looking blonde-haired boy told her.

“Well, my, my, my and what are you two deviant little fuckers doing on an adult chat site?”

“Trying to talk to a pretty woman,” the blonde boy told her.

“But they look at us and move on,” the other child said.

“Are your little dicks hanging out pants?”

“No,” they said in unison.

“We’re not fag boys,” the blonde kid said.

“Stand up,” she insisted. “Let me see from your waist and down below.”

The two boys stood. They were shorts and t-shirts. “Lift up the shirts,” she said. They followed her instructions. Pull the shirts off, little boys. They did what she said. “You children can sit down,” she said. They did as she told them, their cheeks were beet red.

“Oh, did I embarrass my little boys?” the pair nodded their heads. “Well, you can’t be on an adult site and not have it about adult things. What’re your names?”

“I’m Tony,” the softer boy said, his face plastered with a big smile.

“Oh, Tony that can be a boy or a girl’s name did you know that, sweetie?” he nodded his head. “And you, what’s your name?”

“I’m Bob, well Robert but everyone calls me Bob,” he said then added, “I play football, I’m a quarterback.”

“But Tony doesn’t play football, does he?” they shook their heads. “Cause Tony’s too small and frail for football, isn’t he?”

“I’ll get bigger,” he said.

“Yeah, but never as big and strong as Robert. Robert will be a big strong man some day and you, well you won’t. You’ll be a pretty boy all your life. You know, you look like a girl in the face. So, soft and attractive, and your body is shaped like a girl as well. A fine thin waist and looks like a round little ass too, baby.”

“You take that back,” he said in a hushed voice his lower lip trembling.

“Robert, tell Tony the truth about how he looks,” she said.

“But...”

“Tell him,” she ordered in a soft but firm voice.

“You are lovely and with your long hair ... well, it’s super on you, actually quite cute.”

Tony’s cheeks reddened, and his eyes glanced down, as a tear rolled down his cheek. The tears built in his eyes, one after another rolled down his attractive soft cheeks.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” Robert said putting his hand on the smaller boy’s shoulder.

“Hug Tony, Robert,” she told him. It was an order, but he wanted to hug the other boy, so he did. At first, Tony resisted the hug, trying to move away, but in a few seconds, he relaxed and accepted the attention. His tears rolled from his eyes as he sobbed.

“It’s okay Tony,” Robert told him. Patting his friends back as he clutched him. When Tony’s hands, first one then other, moved to Roberts back it felt odd. In a few moments the two boys’ lips met, and a peck turned to kiss. Robert’s cock twitched in his shorts, his hug and kiss became more aggressive, and passion grew in him. His long tongue snaked in between Tony’s full, pouty lips. His right hand roamed over Tony’s small chest, squeezing his small firm pecks, massaging them like they were tits Robert felt his cock grow.

“MMmm,” the woman said. “Now that’s hot and sexy. Are your little dicks getting stiff?”

Robert broke the kiss and nodded his head. Then kissed Tony again, he guided the boy’s hand to his cock. “See what you did to me, Tony?”

“I’m sorry,” Tony said. “I didn’t mean to do that. Ghosh, Bobby, your dick is kind of big.”

“Take it out and jack me,” Robert told him.

“I’m not a fag,” Tony said while he rubbed the stiff prick.

“Yeah, but it’s your fault,” he said then whispered in his ear. “I’ve jerked off thinking about your beautiful face, slender body, and petite firm round ass.”

“You know Tony wants to suck your dick,” the woman said. “So, make him. That way it’s not his fault, and he isn’t a fag. He wants to suck you, so go ahead, make him.”

Taking a hand full of Tony’s soft blonde hair, he guided him down his chest, pausing at his belly. “Kiss my belly button,” he told him twisting on his hair. Tony acted reluctant to comply, but with some rough encouragement, a twist to the hair, Tony kissed the other boys belly, then ran his tongue over it as he worked the bigger boys cock out of his pants. He worked his way down to the Roberts crotch, staring at Roberts 4-inch boner drool ran from his mouth, falling on Robert’s lower belly it trickled lower pooling at the base of his erection.