Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2022 08:48:38 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Billy's Seduction

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BILLY'S SEDUCTION

Or was Billy seducing Tom?


"So this is where you're hiding," Tom said as he saw young Billy behind the
counter in the newsagent's shop.

"Not hiding. Just doing a different job during the summer holidays," Billy
said as he smiled at his customer. "How are you, Mr McKillop?"

"I'm fine, but I don't think much of the replacement paperboy. Twice this
week my newspaper wasn't delivered before I left for work," replied the
man.

"I apologise for that. Rory is new but I'll have a word with him," said
Billy.

"Thanks. I'll just choose a magazine and then settle up with you." Tom went
off to browse the magazines and Billy served another customer.

"Working on your own?" Tom asked when he returned to the counter.

"Only for an hour or so. Mr Menzies has gone to the wholesaler," Billy
replied. He accepted the magazine and blushed slightly when he saw it was a
gay one.

"Are you old enough to sell magazines like that?" Tom winked at the boy.

"Of course," replied Billy indignantly. "And besides it doesn't have any
nude photos so there's nothing to worry about."

"You've checked to see that there are no nude photos, I assume," Tom teased
and was rewarded by seeing Billy blush again. "So how old are you?
Fourteen...fifteen?"

"I'm sixteen," replied Billy with a slight frown.

"Legal age," Tom said to himself. "Oh, I'm sorry. I guess you're fed up
with people thinking you look younger than your real age," he said to
Billy.

"Yes, it happens a lot," said Billy.

"Well, you might think it's a blessing when you're older. Anyway you are a
very handsome young man. Now, how much do I owe you?"


"He's gay and he thinks I'm handsome," Billy said to himself as he watched
Tom McKillop leave the shop. "He's gorgeous. Bet he thinks I'm much too
young for him."


"He might be gay. Pity I'm more than twice his age. I wouldn't stand a
chance," thought Tom as he cast Billy one last glance. When he reached
home, he didn't even open his gay magazine. He kept thinking about young
Billy, the very handsome blond teenager.

***


One week later Tom popped back into the newsagent's. "Hi Mr Menzies. Is
Billy around?"

"He's through the back. Is something wrong?" Mr Menzies replied.

"Not at all. I just wanted to thank him for sorting out a problem with my
newspaper delivery," said Tom.

"Okay. Just go through," said Mr Menzies.

Billy's mouth fell open in surprise when Tom appeared in the
stockroom. "Don't worry. Mr Menzies sent me through," said Tom. "I don't
know what you said to Rory but it worked. My newspapers are now being
delivered at the same time as when you delivered them and I'm very
grateful."

Billy smiled. "It's nothing. I just told him that you are a very important
customer and that early delivery was essential."

"So you think I'm important?" Tom smiled. "But seriously, I must do
something to thank you."

"No, that's not necessary. And I can't accept gifts," responded Billy.

"Hmm, if you won't accept a gift, let me think of something else." Tom
rubbed his chin and then smiled. "I know. We've established that you're not
a kid so how about me taking you out to dinner sometime. That's a grown up
thing. Unless you think I'm too old to be seen with."

Billy shook his head and smiled. "You're not old."

"I'm thirty-six. Isn't that old?" Tom returned the smile.

"No, that's not old. I'd be proud to be seen with you," replied Billy. "But
I can't let you spend a lot of money on me."

"Not even if I want to? I'd like to spend some time getting to know you
better," said Tom. "Or maybe you don't want to spend time with a gay man?"

Billy blushed slightly. "No, it's not because you're gay. I like you but a
meal in a restaurant is too much of a reward for simply ensuring that your
papers get delivered on time." He saw the look of disappointment on the
man's face. "How about we compromise? I used to deliver the BBC Good Food
magazine to you so I assume you are a good cook. How about you cook
something for me? Nothing fancy though."

"Really? You'd allow me to cook for you? And you'd visit me at home?" Tom
couldn't believe his luck.

Billy laughed. "I wasn't thinking of a picnic so yes, I would want to eat
in your house."

"Okay, when?" Tom asked.

Billy thought for a moment. "Is Saturday evening okay for you?"

"Yes, Saturday would be perfect," replied Tom with a grin on his
face. "About six thirty?"

"I'll be there," replied Billy, his cock starting to grow at the thought of
being alone with the sexy man he'd admired for some time.

***


Tom fussed around, trying to make the room looked perfect. "Why am I trying
to impress this lad?" he asked himself. Although he had wanked off at the
thought of sex with Billy, he had almost convinced himself it would never
happen. "Even if he is gay, he's not going to be interested in doing
anything with someone as old as me. We'll have a nice chat over the meal
and I'll get plenty of long looks at him. That will give me plenty of
wanking fodder. I wonder if he might allow me to take a photo? That would
be even better."

Billy on the other hand was certain that the man would make a move on him
and he had no intention of turning down the chance of sex. He didn't want
to remain a virgin for one more day. He had dressed in his best clothes,
including his favourite black skinny jeans and a tight-fitting
short-sleeved shirt bought the day before. He'd had a haircut and then
added a splash of his dad's aftershave before leaving home. Now he was
staring at Tom's house. He took a deep breath, walked up the path and rang
the doorbell.

"I'm glad you didn't change your mind. Do come in," said Tom and then he
ushered the boy into the living room.

"Something smells good," said Billy as they passed the entrance to the
kitchen.

"That must be me. I put on some of my new aftershave especially for you,"
Tom smiled and then realised he hadn't stuck to his decision not to flirt
with Billy. "Dinner is almost ready. Can I get you something to drink?"

Billy grinned and asked, "Are you planning to get me drunk?"

"I didn't mean anything alcoholic," replied Tom, blushing slightly. "I'll
just check on the food."

Billy dropped his bag and then wandered around the room, looking at some of
the books on the shelving unit before gazing out at the well-tended rear
garden.

"I thought we'd eat in the conservatory," said Tom when he returned. "Would
you like to come and take a seat?"

"Thanks. You have a lovely garden," Billy said as he followed Tom. He
noticed that there was a wine glass as well as a glass for water at his
place on the table and regretted teasing the man earlier. "My parents allow
me to have a glass of wine with meals on special occasions."

"Well, I reckon this is a special occasion. I'll allow you a glass with the
main course," smiled Tom. "I hope you like this simple starter of melon and
Parma ham."

The plates contained both honeydew and Cavaillon melon as well as two
slices of Parma ham and Billy quickly got stuck in. "Mmm, this orange melon
is so sweet and juicy. It's a lovely contrast with the ham," said
Billy. "I've not had it before."

"It isn't easy to find that Cavaillon melon here but I love it," said Tom
as he poured water for Billy and then himself.

"This is what smelled lovely when I came in," said Billy when Tom brought
through the main course.

"It's a Spanish dish," Tom advised. "Sliced chicken breast with chorizo,
and sauce made with Manchego sheep cheese, red peppers and a little
cream. I hope you will like it." It was accompanied by baby potatoes
roasted with garlic and rosemary, and a mixed salad. "Would you like a
glass of rose wine?"

"Yes, please," replied Billy. "Cheers," he said raising his glass to Tom
before taking a sip. "Hmm, nice."

"I'm glad you like it. I hope you enjoy the food too," said Tom.

Billy took a mouthful of chicken covered in sauce. "Mmm, that tastes
lovely."

"Bet you do too," said Tom, but only to himself.

Conversation flowed easily during the meal, covering many different
topics. After the dessert of apricot pie and cream, Billy sat back and
patted his tummy. "That was the best meal I've had in ages. I'm stuffed."
Then he giggled and said, "Well, not quite stuffed. Not yet." He winked at
Tom who said nothing but couldn't help smiling, wondering if Billy really
was suggesting something sexual.

"Would you like a coffee?" Tom asked.

"No thanks, but I'd love a little more wine," answered Billy.

"Well, I suppose another half glass wouldn't do any harm." Tom smiled as he
topped up both glasses. "Shall we sit outside as it's a lovely evening?"

Billy took his glass and stepped into the garden. He looked around and then
sat beside Tom on the padded swing seat, laughing as it swung when he
pushed the ground with his feet. "I didn't really know what to expect but
this has been fun. I'm really glad you invited me," Billy told Tom.

"I've enjoyed it too but you're not about to leave now, are you? The
evening is still young," said Tom.

"What? No, I'm certainly not about to leave," said Billy. "I didn't mean to
give that impression."

"Good. I thought you might be scared I'd make a move on you as soon as
dinner was over." Tom grinned as he teased the boy again.

Billy grinned back. "You think that would scare me? You might be older,
taller and more muscular than me but I don't think you'd hurt me."

Tom shook his head. "No, I'd never hurt you. I can't deny I find you very
attractive but I'd never try to make you do anything you didn't want to
do."

"I didn't think so," said Billy. Then he looked at the man and said, "I
find you very attractive too. I want to have sex with you." Tom's mouth
fell open. "I mean it," said Billy. "I told my parents I'd probably stay
overnight with my pal because I hoped to share your bed tonight."

"I don't think..." Tom was interrupted.

"Please don't tell me I'm too young," said Bill. "I'm above the age of
consent and I want to lose my virginity."

"I'm flattered but you shouldn't rush into a sexual relationship," said
Tom.

"Who's rushing? I've fancied you for months and then when you bought that
gay magazine I couldn't stop thinking about you," said Billy. He lifted
Tom's hand and quickly placed it on top of his erection. "Feel how hard I
am just because I'm sitting close to you."

Tom couldn't resist squeezing the hard lump and this brought a moan from
the boy. "Gawd, yesss! Take me. Fuck me. Please!"

"You're serious about this?" Tom asked.

"Oh yeah. I want to suck your cock and I want to get fucked," replied
Billy.

Tom shook his head. "I'm not going to fuck youÉbut I will make love to
you." He put an arm around Billy, pulled him closer and kissed his lips
tenderly.

Billy hugged the man and kissed him back. Then he started undoing the
buttons of Tom's shirt. "Do you have a hairy chest? Oh, you do! I love it!"
Billy opened the shirt and ran both his hands over the muscular, hairy
chest. "Is it okay if I touch you like this? I've often dreamed of touching
a hairy man."

"Help yourself," said the smiling Tom.

Billy ran his hands over the large pecs and then gently played with the
nipples using his fingers. He smiled at Tom before bending down to kiss and
then suck the man's left nipple. This brought a soft groan from Tom. Billy
gently nibbled and sucked harder, and then turned his attention to the
right nipple. Tom groaned louder but didn't try to stop Billy when he
tugged at the nipple with his teeth. "Sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you,"
said Billy.

"I wasn't complaining. I love nipple play," said Tom. "Do you like having
yours played with?"

"I don't know. I have pinched them when I've been wanking but it didn't do
much for me," replied Billy. "Maybe it would feel different if it was
someone else's fingers."

"Well, let's see, shall we?" Tom smiled as he reached out to unbutton
Billy's shirt. "Hmm, I love your smooth chest. Quite well developed for a
boy of your age. Lovely big nipples."

"Em, thanks," said Billy before taking his shirt off completely and
throwing it to the side. He looked around and said, "You have a very
secluded garden, very private. None of your neighbours could see if I was
completely naked."

"I bet that would be a beautiful sight," smiled Tom. "Don't let me stop you
if you want you want to take anything else off."

Billy grinned and stood up in front of Tom, more than ready to accept what
he regarded as a dare. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then started
to push them down his smooth thighs. "Skinny jeans aren't easy to take
off. Maybe you can help me."

"I'd be happy to help," said Tom. He grabbed hold when Billy raised his
right leg and eased the jeans down. He did the same when Billy raised his
left leg. Billy stepped out of the jeans, folded them and placed them on
the seat. He had already removed his sandals so now Billy was wearing only
a pair of low-cut briefs. "Do you think I look good in these, Mr McKillop?"
Billy smiled and slowly turned around in front of the man.

"You know you do," smiled Tom. "And it's very obvious that it's turning you
on to strip for me."

"Because of this?" Billy smiled and ran a finger over his cloth-covered
erection.

"Uh-huh. Because of your very stiff cock," replied Tom. "You're suck a
prick-teaser."

Billy laughed. "I don't want to tease your prick. As I said moments ago, I
want to suck it and I want you to fuck me with it." He quickly peeled off
his briefs and tossed them aside to stand fully naked in front of the
customer he had fantasised about for some months. "I'm all yours, Mr
McKillop."

Tom gazed at the rock-hard cock in front of him. Billy's cock was uncut and
about 12.5 cm (5 inches long. His grape-sized balls were hairless but there
was a small patch of dark blond pubic hair. "You are beautiful, Billy," he
said softly.

"Take me to your bed, Tom," Billy said in an equally soft voice. "Make love
to me."

Tom stood up, lifted Billy and carried him indoors. Billy smiled as he
rested his head against Tom. "You are so big and strong," he said.

Tom placed Billy gently on top of his king-size bed. He pulled his shirt
off, kicked his slippers off and unzipped his trousers. Billy licked his
lips and sat up when he saw the bulge in the man's boxer-briefs. "I knew
you'd have a big one," he said when Tom dropped his underwear. "That's
beautiful."

Like Billy, Tom was uncut but his cock was 20 cm (almost 8 inches) long and
much thicker. It stood proud above a pair of large hairy balls.

Tom smiled as he climbed onto the bed and took Bill's head in his
hands. They looked into each other's eyes as they moved closer and then
closed their eyes just before their lips touched.

"That was incredible," said Billy when they parted after his first ever
proper kiss. "I never thought a kiss would be such a turn-on."

"I'm glad you liked it." Tom smiled and then looked down at Billy's stiff
cock. "You really did like it," he said as he reached a fingertip out to
touch the pre-cum. He brought his finger to his mouth and licked the clear
juice off. "Sweet! I want more of that." He pushed Billy down and then took
the boy-cock into his mouth.

Billy moaned softly as Tom licked and sucked his cock. He let the man do as
he wished for a minute or so and cried, "Stop! You're going to make me cum
and it's too soon."

Tom came off the cock just long enough to say, "I'll make you cum again."
Billy surrendered and spread his legs wider. As Tom sucked Billy's
throbbing cock, he toyed with the boy's balls. When a hand went under his
bum and a finger caressed his arsecrack, it was too much for Billy. He
gasped and started spunking off. Tom savoured the cum filling his mouth but
he soon had to start swallowing or he'd spill it. "Too good to waste," he
said to himself. He swallowed every drop and then licked the cock clean. "I
loved that and I hope you did too," he said as he smiled at Billy.

Billy grinned. "It was heavenly. Better than I ever imagined. Now I want to
suck yours!" He pushed at Tom who rolled over onto his back and allowed
Billy to do as he wished.

Billy's fingers explored Tom's cock and balls. "You're so much hairier than
me. I love it. But your cock is huge. I don't think I will be able to
swallow it all."

"I don't expect you to. Just take what you can," said Tom.

Billy smiled and then bent down to plant kisses along the cockshaft. He
licked the cockhead and was pleased when some pre-cum oozed from the
piss-slit. He licked it off and then took the cockhead into his mouth. He
sucked and tongued the head, teasing the piss-slit and all around the glass
much as Tom had done to his cock. Then he began to take the cock
deeper. Even when he started to gag, he kept trying to take more.

"Don't," said Tom. "It will take time to learn how to take
more. Concentrate on the head for now."

Billy focused on the cockhead and was pleased when he tasted more pre-cum.

"Okay, that's enough for now if you want me to fuck you," said Tom. "At my
age, I can't cum a second time as easily as you."

Billy sat up and smiled at Tom. "Am I doing okay so far?"

"More than okay! You're really turning me on." Tom gave Billy a quick kiss
and took hold of his cock. "You are just as stiff as before and that
pleases me too. Now though I want to pay some attention to your gorgeous
little bum."

Billy smiled. "I want you to fuck that little bum."

"Lie face down and let me get it ready," said Tom.

Billy lay down as requested and spread his legs. Tom got between Billy's
legs, placed a hand behind each knee and slowly caressed each thigh before
grasping the twin globes. "You really have a fabulous arse, Billy. Soft,
smooth, unblemished skin and as round as two small melons."

"Like the melons we had as our starter?" Billy asked.

Tom laughed. "Yes, but possibly sweeter."  He gave each a gentle spank,
bringing a gasp from the teenager. Then he spread the buttocks to gaze at
the hairless crack and the tiny pink rosebud. "Absolutely beautiful," he
said in little more than a whisper.

Billy smiled to himself and then jerked when he felt Tom's tongue licking
his crack. He sighed when he felt Tom lick for a second time. He started
moaning when Tom's tongue probed his hole and then fucked him. He was sorry
when Tom stopped but then felt pleased when a greased finger pushed into
his arsehole and poked deeper than the tongue did. "Oh yeah. That feels
good," he said when Tom finger-fucked him.

There was some discomfort when Tom added a second greased finger. "That
hurts a bit," he told Tom.

"It will soon get easier," Tom said. "I need to open you further if you're
going to be able to take my cock."

"It feels better now," Billy said a few minutes later. "In fact, it feels
very nice."

"Good, because I'm going to add a third finger," said Tom. "It will hurt a
little at first but will soon feel okay."

Billy trusted Tom so he accepted what he was told. As usual, Tom was
right. When Tom was greasing up his cock, he said, "My cock is thicker than
three fingers so it's bound to hurt at first. Are you sure you're ready for
it?"

"Yes, I know it always hurts the first time," replied Billy. "I want your
cock inside me."

"Okay. Push out when you feel me pressing for entry," Tom advised. "It will
go in easier that way."

Billy thought of some of the stories he'd read online about boys losing
their virginity to well-hung men. They all said the initial pain passed
fairly quickly and then pleasure followed. He hoped that was true. He
gritted his teeth and pushed back when he felt Tom's cock pressing against
his hole. Nothing seemed to happen at first but then Tom broke through his
sphincter. It hurt - a lot! Billy couldn't help crying out.

Tom paused and kissed the back of Billy's neck. "The worst part is
over. Try to relax," he said.

Billy whimpered and tried to relax but it felt like he had an arm up
him. Tom planted kisses and made soothing sounds and then pushed a little
deeper. Billy gasped but didn't complain. Another push and then
another. "That's it, Billy. You've taken it all," said Tom. "Well done."

Billy visibly relaxed. "I'm no longer a virgin," he said.

Tom chuckled. "That's correct. You have now been fucked by a bigger than
average cock." Moments later he was the one to gasp because Billy had
squeezed his cock using his arse muscles. "I assume you are now ready for
me to begin moving in and out of this tight arse," he said.

"Yeah. Fuck me, Tom. Fuck me good," said Billy.

Tom began with short, slow movements but he speeded up and gave longer
thrusts when Billy urged him to go faster. "Yes, this feels good," said
Billy. "I lost my hard-on when you entered me but it's back and harder than
ever now."

Tom knew he was hitting Billy's prostate when the boy made strange sort of
whimpering noises and visibly trembled. "Harder, Tom. You're going to make
me cum!" Billy cried.

Tom gave a few more thrusts and then paused. Billy moaned but Tom quickly
explained. "I want to see your face when you cum, and when I cum inside
you." He eased his cock out and told Billy to turn onto his back. "I'll add
a bit more lube," Tom said when Billy pulled his legs back to make himself
available.  He smiled to see that Billy was producing more pre-cum.

Despite the additional lube, Billy moaned and looked hurt when Tom's cock
re-entered him. However that soon passed and he was urging Tom to fuck him
harder and faster. "I'm getting close," he advised Tom after only a few
minutes.

"Me too," said Tom. "Don't hold back. I want to see you shooting off."

Despite having cum only a short time earlier and despite the pain of losing
his virginity, Billy was really turned on. He loved the sight of Tom above
him and the feeling of the big cock pounding into him. He was sure he was
leaking lots of pre-cum but he held off wanking his cock because he wanted
to put off cumming until the last possible minute. Then to the surprise of
both him and Tom he started spunking off hands-free. A jet of boy-cum flew
from his cock to land on his forehead. Another one fell on his chin and
then several landed across his chest. He was speechless.

The sight of Billy coming like that took Tom over the edge. He gasped and
sent volley after volley of hot cum deep into the teenager's arse. The pair
gazed into each other's eyes, both overcome with emotion.

Finally Tom finished cumming and he fell forward to hug and kiss
Billy. Billy wrapped his legs around the man's torso and hugged him back.

"That was amazing. Thanks Tom," said Billy. "Much better than I hoped
possible. It was a surprise to spunk off without touching my cock."

"Better than I dreamt possible too," said Tom. "In fact, I have to say that
was my best ever fuck." Then he smiled and added, "Seeing you cum
hands-free was fantastic. It seems you were born to be fucked."

Billy grinned. "I knew I was a bottom boy from the moment I accepted that I
was gay. I'm glad you were my first."

"Your first? You're planning to have many more?" teased the man.

Billy laughed. "That's not what I meant but yes, I hope there will be
others eventually. As the saying goes, variety is the spice of life. But I
want lots more sex with you. I'm hoping for another round before we go to
sleep and then more in the morning."

"You will wear me out, Billy boy," said Tom.

"Nah. You're fit," responded Billy. "You will be able to satisfy my hungry
boy-pussy for a long time. At least until I go to university and hopefully
longer. I love your big cock."

Tom laughed. "You make an old man very happy."

"You're not old! Don't say that." Billy gently punched Tom and then lay
with his head on the man's chest. He smiled and wondered what Tom would say
if he suggested they could officially be boyfriends.


THE END