Date: Mon, 26 Jul 2021 20:41:12 +0000
From: puermalo <puermalo1@protonmail.com>
Subject: ARCHIE part 2

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story. I have decided to write a new chapter which you can read here.  It
includes depictions of sexual activity involving a man and a young teen. If
this kind of material is forbidden to you, please proceed no further. The
story is fiction with and the characters are invented.

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     ARCHIE PART 2

For the next few days I have to be content with a few minutes chat each
time with my new friend, Archie. We don't discuss our encounter, when we
sucked one another's cocks and I shot my spunk onto his face. It is almost
as if it has never happened and I have a feeling that he isn't keen on
repeating it. So I am surprised several days later when, out of the blue,
he asks if he can come around to my place again.

     'I was beginning to think you didn't want to visit any more,' I say.

     'I thought you didn't want me to,' he answers, 'That's why I've not
said anything.'

We laugh at ourselves before I say, 'You're welcome anytime. I just don't
want to pressurize you, that's all.'

     'Thanks,' he says. It is true that I don't want to take advantage. As
far as I am concerned, it all needs to happen at his speed and at his
request.

     'So when do you want to come?'

     'Cum!' he sniggers, his boyish voice as enchanting as ever.

     'You know what I mean,' I playfully scold. I spell it out clearly,
'When do you wish to visit my home again?'

     'Tomorrow, maybe?'

     'Yes, tomorrow will be fine. Don't forget to make your excuses to your
parents!'

     'Don't worry, I will deal with that.'

It's his bus stop and we say our goodbyes.

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The next day Harvey is missing when the boys catch the bus. Archie and Ryan
sit just ahead of me as they usually do. For some reason, I completely
forget that up until now my liaison with Archie has been hidden from the
others.

     'Where's your friend today?' I blurt out.

The two boys turn to face me and it is Ryan who speaks. 'He's got after
school detention,' he explains.

     'Oh, right,' I say.

Archie doesn't seem to mind that I've broken our secret association. After
all, as far as Ryan's concerned I'm just the bloke who always catches the
same bus with them, aren't I?

Archie explains, 'He got in a fight at lunch-time. Had to see the
Headteacher and everything!'

     'I hope he wasn't hurt,' I say.

     'Nope, but he gave the other boy a nosebleed!'

     'Yeah,' adds Ryan, 'Smacked him one right on his hooter!'

     'Isn't this your bus stop?' I tell Ryan as the bus starts to slow
down.

     'Shit!' squeals Ryan, grabbing his school-bag, 'Thanks, mister!'

He scuttles down the aisle and jumps from the bus leaving me alone with
Archie.

     'I was a bit dumb there, sorry,' I say to Archie.

     'Dumb? Why?'

     'Well, talking to you both like that. It wasn't the best move, was
it?'

     'It's fine,' says Archie, 'We've all spoken together about you.'

     'Really? I hope you haven't given much away.'

     'Of course not! As far as they're concerned you're just 'the man on
the bus'. At least, that's what Ryan calls you.'

I wonder what their reaction would be if they knew the truth. I imagine
Archie telling them that he's been to my house, that I've sucked his young
cock and played with his balls, that he has wanked me and that I've spat my
cum onto his pretty schoolboy face? How would they react? Would they
believe him? Might they even be jealous and wish themselves in Archie's
shoes?

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As we walk from the bus stop to my home I pester him with questions about
his friends. I want to know more about them, especially if there's anything
of a sexual nature to relate. He thinks nothing of giving me a graphic
account of his exploits with other boys.

     'I went to the same primary school as Ryan and Harvey,' Archie begins,
'So we've known each other since we were very young. One day, when we were
seven or eight, I was round at Harvey's house. I can't remember how it
started but we ended up showing one another our dicks. Of course, they were
tiny back then.' Archie crooks his little finger in a crude demonstration,
'Like this!'

     'Go on, tell me more,' I urge.

     'From time to time, we carried on doing that,' he says, 'Just
comparing.'

     'Is that all?'

     'No, there's more. When we were ten we got Ryan and another boy to
join in. It was the school holidays and we were out playing soldiers in the
woods. We didn't think having a pee in front of one another was any big
deal as we were all mates but then the other boy, who was called Tommy,
challenged us to a contest to see who could piss the highest. So we all
stood in a line with our dicks out, peeing against a tree.'

     'Who won?' I ask.

     'I don't remember,' Archie says, 'But then Ryan noticed that Harvey's
dick had gone stiff! Harvey wasn't embarrassed, of course, and wiggled it
in front of the others. I dared everyone to get a boner and before we knew
it the four of us were comparing dicks.'

     'Who had the biggest one?'

     'Harvey did,' Archie says, 'But I was only a little bit smaller. Tommy
was third and Ryan was last. His dick is tiny!'

By this point we have arrived at my home so the confessions cease. I'm
determined to find out more another time but, for now, there are more
exciting prospects to deal with. We go inside where he removes his school
blazer, dropping it on the floor, and kicks his shoes off.

     'Bad boy!' I reprimand, jokingly, 'What would your mum say if she saw
you do that?'

     'She would tell me off,' Archie grins.

     'And spank you?' I ask.

     'Oh, do you think I deserve a spanking then?' he chuckles, 'Have I
been a naughty boy?'

     'Perhaps you have,' I answer, 'Maybe you should be spanked!'

     'You'll have to catch me first!' he laughs, running off towards my
bedroom. I chase him as he scuttles on the far side of the double bed. As I
run around to catch him he tries to evade me by jumping on to bed. I mange
to grab him by the foot and hold him fast despite his struggles. I join him
on the bed in a mock wrestle. He's surprisingly strong but after a few
moments tussle I succeed in pinning him to the bed beneath me. We laugh and
catch our breath.

I look him straight in the eye. 'I want to undress you,' I say, 'And get
you completely naked!'

     'Be my guest!' he smiles. I release him from my grasp and he lays
there on his back looking at me cheekily. I sit on the edge of the bed
beside him.

His trousers are first. I unfasten the waist, unzip his fly and slowly pull
them down. His shuffles as they slide under his bum otherwise he remains
still as I remove them. I admire each inch of his legs as it is
revealed. They are long and slender and his smooth skin is unsullied by any
hairs. I slip his trousers around his ankles and feet and then remove his
socks.

My eyes are drawn back upwards towards the boy's groin. I can tell from the
straining bulge in the front of his briefs that he's clearly erect. He
looks so sexy in his underwear I leave that part for now and turn to his
white school shirt. It is creased and a little grubby (but then isn't that
true of schoolboy's shirts?). There's even an ink stain on the pocket. I
unbutton it from the top down and only then peel it open to expose his
young torso. His chest is toned and taut but still very boyish, without the
developed abs of an older youth. His nipples are no more than pips and I
cannot resist touching him there. I feel them with my fingers until they
stand resolutely proud.

He assists me in removing his shirt which I place neatly with his trousers
and socks nearby. He's prostrate on my bed now in just his briefs and
school tie; an alluring, beautiful thirteen-year-old boy.

He watches me undress and I join him on the bed. 'You forgot my tie,' he
says.

     'No, leave it on, it makes you look sexy!'

He reaches for my hard cock and gives it a squeeze. A drop of precum oozes
from the head.

Now it is time to remove his little briefs. I tug them down slowly and his
hard boycock springs free, slapping onto his smooth belly. I kiss him
lightly on the neck and he responds by kissing the top of my head. I'm not
sure he's ready for full kisses on the lips just yet and I don't want him
to freak out. Much as I want to smother him with kisses it is something
that he must initiate. Instead, I fondle his young cock. I love the way it
resists as I bend it upwards, the way it flicks back when I release it,
stiff and stubborn.

I enclose his cock between my lips and suckle him tenderly, coaxing the
foreskin aside until his hot glans slides free.

     'Let's do a 69!' he suggests.

     'What do you know about things like that?' I ask.

     'I've seen enough porn to know what a 69 is!' he sniggers.

I turn around on the bed and we are soon sucking one another. How can you
decide which is best? Is having your hard dick inside a boy's mouth better
than having his stiff little pole inside yours? Whichever it is, the
feeling is blissful!

     'Climb on top,' I instruct after a while, giving us a moment to catch
some air. He swivels around, knees on either side of me. He alternates
between wanking and sucking me and I have to tell him to slow down as I
don't want to cum too soon.

My face is now looking directly at his rounded, boyish rear. I prise apart
his cheeks and get my first proper glimpse of his orifice. The little
puckered hole looks delicious and I have to sample it! I ease him closer
and bury my face between his parted bum cheeks. It is clean but has a faint
taste of boy sweat. My tongue dips onto the starfish of his opening and I
begin to lick him, making him gasp. Indeed, he enjoys it so much that he
temporarily stops playing with my cock. I don't mind, I'm not ready to
spray his face with my goo just yet!

I force his cheeks open and my tongue probes within his tight hole. I feel
it flexing as I prod at it. It is soon liberally coated with my spit, so I
replace my tongue with a fingertip. I start by gliding up and down the
crack as far as his hairless little balls that dangle before me like ripe
cherries on a tree. Then I spin my fingertip around the dainty opening
making it quiver. Applying more saliva, I begin to prod gently. He allows a
knuckles depth inside before hissing.

     'Sorry, did I hurt you?' I ask.

     'Not really,' he says, 'It just feels a little bit odd, that's all...a
nice odd though!'

I take my time, guiding my finger slowly inside the hot wetness of his
hole. I'm now up to the second knuckle but when I try to go deeper Archie
tells me to stop. He clambers off and we lay side-by-side for a while. I
put an arm around his shoulders affectionately.

     'Did it hurt you?' I ask him.

     'Yeah, a bit.'

     'Sorry.' I wanted to stick my cock up his bum more than anything but
not until he was willing and ready.

     'No, it's fine, I would really love to have you fuck me but I guess my
bum's too small!'

I fondle his boycock as we chat. 'You need to get used to it slowly,' I
say.

     'I play with my hole when I have a bath sometimes,' he says, 'It feels
good!'

     'I bet! Do you use your finger?'

     'Yes, and sometimes I use a toothbrush!'

     'Be careful with that,' I say, 'You don't want to damage that sweet
little bum of yours!'

He grasps my cock and we wank each other slowly.

     'I want to feel your dick jizzing into my bum!'

     'Your little virgin bum!' I tease.

     'Not quite a virgin bum,' he counters.

     'What do you mean?'

     'I have been sort-of-fucked before,' he explains, 'But never a big
cock like yours right inside me!'

     'Hmm, sounds intriguing.'

     'Let's just say that someone has tried but it didn't get very far.'

     'Let me guess,' I say, 'Gavin?'

     'That would be telling...'

     'And that sounds as if I'm correct!'

     'I'm gonna cum in a moment,' he says. We resume with the task in hand,
quite literally.

It is my turn to climb on top of him. I straddle his smooth torso, pointing
my cock at his face.

     'Oh, yeah!' he mutters to himself, knowing what is coming.

For a few moments we wank ourselves. I grip my cock firmly and pump it
slowly, coaxing my orgasm little by little. Archie, on the other hand, uses
his fingers to work his boycock. They rub up and down with all the
energetic abandon of adolescent lust.

My cock squirts a strand of hot spunk that trails from his neck to his
forehead. I don't normally cum as forcefully, but it isn't everyday you
have a thirteen-year-old face to garnish! Smaller pulses of cum follow and
I smear them over his lips and chin. He moans with pleasure and his lower
body bucks and writhes, his cock releasing his sweet boy fluid. It drips
onto his belly and I lean back to scoop it up with my fingers. I taste the
boy's ambrosia as I squeeze the last of my ejaculation onto his face.

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We shower and return to the lounge. Archie's dressed once more and now
looks no different from any other cheeky schoolboy. It is still early and
we have a couple of hours before he needs to go home. Once I've phoned my
order for takeaway we sit together and chat. I'm eager to discover more
about his sexual experiences.

He admits that he watches a good deal of porn, gay and straight, although
he hasn't yet decided which side of the fence he's on. This stuff is so
widely and easily available these days that it is no wonder that kids today
are so sex savvy. Whether that's a good thing or not is an issue for
elsewhere but it is certainly a far cry from when I was his age when we
relied on the occasional porn mag or spent ten minutes downloading a single
image.

Archie's obsession with facials comes from watching bukkake videos. What he
really fantasizes about is having a gang of men splurging their loads all
over him.

     'I do my best!' I tell him.

     'And it is great!' he replies, 'But having several people jizz on me
would be a dream come true!'

     'Am I the only person to do it so far?' I ask, but Archie seems
reticent to divulge anything. 'Go on, tell me. Pretty please!'

     'It has happened before,' he begins, 'but never with an adult.'

     'Another boy then?'

     'A few other boys...but not at the same time!'

     'Go on, you can tell me. Who was it?'

     'You have to guess.'

     'Gavin?'

     'Yes.'

     'Harvey?'

     'How did you know?!' he protests.

     'It was just a lucky guess, I suppose,' I say, although Harvey's
always been a likely contender in my opinion.

     'You'll never guess the third one,' Archie says, 'It was a cousin!'

     'Wow! Really?'

     'Yes, it was at a family wedding a couple of years back. I was eleven
and he was fourteen. He asked if he could play with my little dicky and I
didn't need much persuading I can tell you! Then he got me to play with his
dick. I had never seen a hairy dick up close and for real so I happily went
along with it. He made me suck it for a bit ,which was a lot of fun, but he
couldn't last long and after a few sucks he pulled it out of my mouth and
jizzed on my face. He didn't make as much spunk as you do but from then on
I was kind of hooked!'

I love listening to Archie's horny confessions but at that moment the
doorbell rings It is the takeaway delivery and we are soon tucking into the
Chinese food I've ordered. Archie devours a mountain of food and I begin to
wonder where a boy so slim finds room for so much food! We chat about
everyday stuff as we eat and the subject of sex doesn't come up again.

I clear the plates and tidy up and Archie says he had better get going.

     'I really enjoyed it,' he says as we stand by the front door.

     'The Chinese?'

     'No,' he laughs, the sex!'

     'Shh!' I say, 'The neighbours will hear you!'

He whispers, 'The sex,' and grins cheekily.

     'Oh, I nearly forgot,' I say and I hurry back to my bedroom to fetch
some things. There is a little dildo shaped exactly like a cock but no
bigger than my index finger. I hand it to him along with a handful of
sachets of lube that I've picked up at the sauna. 'Here, put this in your
pocket. It's a dildo!'

     'I can see that!' he exclaims.

     'It's much better than a toothbrush and you should have a lot of fun
with it as long as you use some lube.'

He's delighted with the gifts. 'I'm gonna try it out as soon as I get home!
Who knows, maybe next time you'll be able to pop my cherry!'

That was precisely my motive. 'Mmm, let's hope so,' I say with a wink,
'Just make sure you hide it somewhere that nobody will find it. I'd hate to
think what your mum would say if she found a dildo under your pillow!'

     'See you tomorrow on the bus?' he asks, turning to leave.

     'Yes, I'll be there. Bye!'

     'See ya!'

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