Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2008 16:03:53 -0700 From: A Scribe Subject: Four Hours And A Bit - Part Two He was so light in my arms as I carried him across the room . I set him down on a plain, thick wooden table and, pulling his arms and legs out to the side, shackled him in a delightful X-spread. I no longer worried about my seed leaving his ass. I was going to taste it later. I was first going to spank his ass. I slid a cushion under his hips to protect his delicious cock. My hand landed dead center. My cock twitched at his cry. My eyes drank in the sight of my red hand print like a drunk with a new bottle of whiskey. My resolve immediately began to weaken. My desire was to share the warmth of his flesh with more than my hand. My desire to watch him squirm won out. My hand kissed his ass twenty more times. My body could no longer be restrained. He shook with mostly silent sobs. His cute ass cheeks jiggled as he tried to ease the pain by clenching and unclenching them. He did not take kindly to my assistance as I once again mounted his ass. He moaned more in pain than pleasure for the greater part of his second fucking. He, having milked me once already, could do nothing to rush me to my second orgasm. He could only endure a long, slow fuck. He finally succumbed to the inevitable and unloaded onto the surface of the table. He finished emptying himself before me. He knew and I knew he was going to be my favorite pain slut for many years to come. I licked up every drop of his cum. I then licked the sensitive head of his cock. I kept licking until he promised to do anything I asked if I stopped ravishing his hyper-sensitive manhood. I moved to the head of the table and kissed him for several minutes. I whispered my request in his ear. I wanted him to sacrifice a virgin. I wanted him to know the relief he had found would be purchased with one of his friend's virginity. I wanted him to contemplate how he might feel tied up within earshot of his friend's deflowering. I wanted him to know I would reveal the effect this was to have on him to his friend. I wanted him to know I was certain I could extract a similar promise, from his friend, in return for allowing his friend to whip his ass. I then raised his head, by his hair, and slid my cock into his mouth. He gagged a little at first as he thought of where my cock had just been. He knew soon enough he was not getting a reprieve. He knew he would only find himself ungagged after setting me off again. He knew it would take a while. He knew he had best get started. He knew all of this and he was wrong. He sucked and licked like an inexperienced teen with his first cock in his mouth. He drove me wild with his inexperience. He got me hard. He thought he was about to taste freedom in my cum. He was wrong. I knew I had one more load left this afternoon. I knew it would take me until tomorrow to regain my vigor, if I had some friends cum over to make a donation or two. I knew what I wanted as a grand finale to our first play session. I knew it was not to cum in his mouth - today. I withdrew my semi-rigid cock. I exchanged the shackles on the table for some on the floor. I snapped the block around his writs and ankles. I admired the sight of him bent double at the waist. I admired the clear view of his stretched hole so clearly visible between his red, taught ass cheeks. I stepped right up against his ass. I used his ass instead of my hand as I jacked off. "That's all the fucking for today." I told him as I withdrew from his ass. He sighed in relief. He straightened up and waited patiently for my command. He obediently walked over to where I lay on the floor. He squatted with his ass close enough for me to rim. He felt me rest my tongue against his hole. He obeyed my command to spread his cheeks and press down. He felt three loads of cum start to trickle down onto my tongue. He held the position until I was satisfied every drop of my seed was making it way down through me. He held my hand as we walked over to the shower stall. He let me bathe him. He bathed me. I told him it was time for us to work on his promise. I told him he was going to do a little on line play with some of his jerk off buddies for the next two hours. I told him they would get to jerk off at the sight of his lovely, red, well-fucked ass since he had nothing more to give for a little while. I wanted two or three of his friends to play with him this afternoon. I did not want to know who he would select to bring over in two days time. I did want to be certain he knew my taste in boys. I looked at the kitchen clock on the way to the office. Two hours and five minutes remained.