Date: Thu, 3 Jan 2013 17:27:39 -0500 From: Jon Steynbeck Subject: Boy Brothel 2 This is part two of the fantasy Boy Brothel 1. I really appreciate all the great emails. Apparently part 1 worked well for many of you, so I'll keep this series going for a while. Not sure where to take it next, but I'll come up with something. In the meantime, PLEASE donate to nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Boy Brothel 2 Jon.steynbeck@gmail.com I was dreaming someone near me was injured and screaming in agony. In my dream I couldn't find whoever it was that needed rescuing. Slowly I came out my dream and awoke to find the screaming was real. I sat up in bed, trying to get my bearings and figure out where the screaming was coming from. I looked out toward the open veranda and the ocean trying to discern the source of the agony, when I heard Jason giggling next to me. "What's so funny, " I asked a little annoyed. "Someone's hurt." Still laughing Jason managed to squeak out, "that's just Robby." He continued laughing and I stared at him as he calmed down. "Robby must be with a guest in the bungalow next door," he giggled. "He always screams like that when he cums. He must be getting fucked." I realized Jason had a certain facility for not mincing words. He said things in plain language without using euphemisms or polite company language. And, I liked it. It was very sexy. "I like the way you say things like that without any sense of embarrassment," I told him. "It makes it so easy to talk with you. Besides, it's very hot." "It's the only way I know how to talk about sex," he said. "Hey, I really gotta pee." It suddenly occurred to me that I had to pee, too, and badly. We both jumped out of bed and as we scurried toward the bathroom Jason yelled, "me first!" I chased him into the bathroom and he got to the toilet bowl before me. I stood behind him and watched as he pushed his erect cocklet down to try and aim it into the bowl. He was having some difficulty getting the flow started because of his erection. I reached over his shoulder and took his cocklet in my fingers. "Let me help you with that," I offered. He took his hand away as I took the head of his little nail in my fingers. "You better get it pointed down cause I am going to start peeing," he urged. I held the tip with my fingers without pushing it down, but with my palm in front of his piss slit. The stream of piss hit the palm of my hand and flowed down into the bowl. He stared down at my piss soaked hand and let out a low, "mmmmmm." I am not much into water sports, but Jason's hot piss streaming into my hand felt very sexy. I wrapped more of my hand around his cockhead and let the warm stream flood through my fingers. "That really looks hot," he moaned as he emptied his bladder. When he was done I gently milked the last few drops from his cocklet then gently pushed him out of my way. "My turn, " I said. My cock had started to get soft as I started to piss. Jason reached over and pushed my hand away and took the head of my cock in his hand, letting the stream wash over his fingers. My stream was heavy from a full bladder and the pee was splashing on his hand and getting on his arm. "If you like, later on, I'll suck you while you pee," he said softly. With that my cock started to get hard again, but the flow continued. Finally it went down to a dribble and he milked the last drops, then shook my cock gently. "You like the taste of pee?" I asked. "Well, not like I would drink a glass of pee," answered with a small laugh. "But I love how how it feels filling my mouth. It's really hot." Suddenly I had a mad urge to fuck the boy. Last night had been incredibly hot, but it was almost a kind of relief fuck. We were both so horny we were madly chasing orgasms with each other. Now I needed to fuck him properly. "Ok, let's wash up so I can fuck you before breakfast," I said. "Cool, " he shot back as we moved to the sink. When we had dried off Jason scampered to the bed and grabbed the lube. Handing it to me he said, "don't put too much on your cock. It's not as much fun when it's too slippery." Jason was full of surpises. Most boys his size would want a lot of lube to ease the initial penetration into their immature hole. Apparently, he had spent a lot of time loosening up his sphincter so the first penetration would not be difficult. As I stood by the bed lubing up my cock Jason got on his knees on the edge of the bed and bent forward so his head and shoulders were resting on the mattress. Putting his hands on each of his round globes he pulled them apart so his boy pussy was available to mount. I pointed my lube glistening cockhead at his tight hole and grabbing his hips I pulled him onto my cock in one long thrust, burying my cock fully into him. He let out a long "oooooohhhhhh," followed by "oh my God, that feels soooooo good." I held my cock deep in the boy's pussy, watching the lips of his little boy cunt quivering around the base of my shaft. It almost felt like he was trying to milk my cock. I pulled back and was mesmerized by the way his pussy lips gripped my cock and bulged out as I withdrew the shaft. When I thrust back in his lips slid slightly inward then popped back as I bottomed out. Fucking a boy cunt is the best sensation one can experience. His warm, buttery rectum was enveloping my cock from my piss slit down to the base. I was going to have to pace myself so as not to orgasm before I had enjoyed our coupling fully. I wanted to fuck him in every position imaginable. I long fucked him at a steady pace and would pause occasionally, my cock deep inside him, to control the urge to hard fuck him, which would have brought me to climax before I was ready. As I fucked him, Jason was clearly building to a climax and getting very verbal. "Do me deeper, daddy. Fuck me harder. It feels sooooo good. I love your daddy cock in my tight cunt," he kept repeating with frequent moans, squeals, and regular, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Needless to say it was very hard to control my own orgasm with Jason offering such stimulating urgings. But, I was determined to be in control. After a few minutes I could feel his pussy muscles palpitating around my cock and I knew he was on the verge of an orgasm. As I gave him short hard thrusts I reached around and took his cocklet and ball sack in my hand and massaged them. He suddenly started thrashing around and I wrapped both arms around his waist and held him in place while he squealed his way through the orgasm. I looked down at him and could see drool leaking out the corner of his mouth and pooling on the sheet. Finally, he relaxed and went limp under me. I gave him a minute to recover and then I pulled my cock out and flipped him over. He was still rather limp so I grabbed him under the arms and threw him to the middle of the bed. Knowing what I wanted he tried vainly to grab his own legs and pull them up to give me easy access to his gaping boy hole. "Relax, baby," I told him. "Let me do the work for a bit." With that I put my hands under his knees and pushed his legs forward till they were pressed against the mattress on either side of his chest. This raised his smooth butt into the air and in alignment with my throbbing cock. I looked down and when I could see my cock right over his hole I pushed forward, sliding easily into his boy pussy. "Oh my god, now you are really deep, " he moaned. "I sure am, and it feels soooooo fucking good," I growled into his ear. "Fuck, your cunt is so tight. As I deep fucked the boy, I kissed him hard, my tongue penetrating deep into his wide open and inviting mouth. I could feel the vibrations of his moans against my lips and it drove me to fuck him harder. My thrusts were causing us to bounce on the bed in a steady rhythm and it felt as if I pushed any harder my balls were going to go into his rectum. "I love how your balls are slapping against my ass. It feels really good, daddy," he moaned as I broke our kiss momentarily. After I had fucked him in this position for a few minutes I pulled out and turned him on his side. Bending his upper leg toward his chest I straddled his lower leg and then slid my cock back inside his hungry boy hole. In this position it was hard to make long thrusts but the feeling in my ballsack as it slid along his inner thigh was delicious. He loved the new angle as my cock rubbed harder against new places in his fuck hole. He laid there in a semi dream state, sucking on his two middle fingers. He seemed to be totally enjoying this position so I kept at it for a long while, pausing occasionally as I stroked and massaged his hard cocklet. Eventually, I felt his balls tighten up considerably and his cocklet pulsate in my hand. "You going to cum again, sweety," I asked him. He squeezed his eyes shut and bared his teeth as he nodded. "Let it happen, baby," I croaked. "Daddy loves making you cum." As his muscles tightened spasmodically with the impending orgasm he tried to straighten his upper leg. I lifted it and placed his foot on my shoulder, causing his butt to spread wide. I could see his pussy lips quivering around my shaft. Then his whole body shook and he began a hard hissing through gritted teeth. I could feel his cock quivering in my hand and I let him ride through his second orgasm as I made short but firm thrusts into his pussy. I was hoping to have him ride my cock so I could flood his boy cunt with my daddy cream, but it was obvious he was too exhausted. He was a real trooper, but I didn't want to push him further than his body could take. I pulled out and rolled him onto his stomach. I put a pillow under pelvis to raise his ass up then spread his legs as wide as possible. I climbed on top and slid my cock up and down his crack a few times to smear some of the leaked out lube back onto my shaft. Finally I pulled back till I could feel his well used hole against the tip of my cockhead, then I thrust into him, deep. I leaned over his back and rested my elbows on the mattress on either side of his shoulders to keep most of my weight off his small body. His head, sideways on the mattress rested just below my chin. Now, it was my turn to cum. I started thrusting with just my hips, my ass flexing with each thrust. I built up a rhythm and started to drive into him hard. The feel of his smooth boy buns against my pelvis added wonderfully to the sensation of my cock thrusting in and out of his velvety fuck hole. Eventually, I felt an orgasm churning deep down in my balls. I knew it was going to be a powerful orgasm and I kept thrusting deep and hard. The orgasm built and as I felt it surge I pulled my cock out till only the head was inside him and as I felt the first stream of cum pulsing up my cock I rammed my cock home and let the first rope of thick semen shoot deep into Jason's bowels. He felt it, too, and groaned loudly "oh Jesus, I can feel you shooting inside me. Fill my boy pussy, Daddy. It's so hot," he yelled in a ragged voice. His yelling just drove me harder and the second thrust unleashed another flood of thick cream in him. Then I began to thrust and hold it in deep, grinding my cock into his rectum. After a solid 6 heavy streams of cream had shot out my cock I collapsed on Jason and almost passed out. I rolled off him, leaving a long rope of my thick semen across his butt cheek. I laid on my back, my cock twitching , trying to catch my breath. Eventually, both our pants turned into deep sighs, then normal breathing. I pulled him toward me so his head was cradled on my shoulder with my arm wrapped around him. He laid his hand on my chest, gently running his fingers through my chest hair. I turned my head toward him and whispered, "I love you, baby. You are the sweetest , best lover I have ever had." He smiled slightly and said, "I love you, too. You are the best." I reached down and fondled his little cocklet and it grew in my hand. This boy was insatiable. I slid my fingers down to his ballsack and then down to his gaping hole. I slid a finger inside him and found his little walnut sized prostate. I began rubbing it gently and he responded with groans and slightly spread legs. I decided to continue till he asked me to stop or he reached an orgasm. Whatever came first. It didn't take long before he tensed up and had a gentle but pleasurable orgasm, his tight cunt lips gripping my finger and forcing my cum out and onto the sheet. We lay there about half an hour, drifting in and out of a light sleep, when our growling stomachs brought us back to reality. "You want me to order breakfast?" he asked. "Sounds good," I answered. "And while you are doing that I gotta pee." Before I could get out of bed and get to the bathroom he put his hand on my chest and pushed me back down. "Remember my promise?" he said grinning. I nodded and with that he slid down and took my cock in his mouth and very gently suckled on it. I relaxed and after some concentration I was able to get a flow started. As I drained my bladder into his waiting mouth I could feel his lips purse on my cock as he swallowed my hot stream. It was an amazing feeling to have a hot mouth wrapped around my cock as I relaxed and let my pee flow. He swallowed all of it then sucked on my cock briefly to make sure he had drawn every last drop. He let my cock slide out of his mouth then looked up at me, smiling. "Was that good?" he asked. "Better than good, sweety. " I moaned. "Maybe I can pay you back later. "I'm starved," he squealed as he jumped off the bed. "I'm gonna order room service."