Date: Tue, 10 Mar 2009 11:12:12 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: GRANT'S COMEUPPANCE part 6

GRANT'S COMEUPPANCE. Part  six.

This is a homosexual fantasy  involving sex between men and boys. If it is
illegal for you to read it for any  reason please leave now. Because it is a
fantasy the sex will be unprotected. In  real life please practise safe sex.

MARK'S STORY  continued.

Our kissing became more and more  tender as I carried Grant to the Infirmary.
I was caressing his perfectly round,  firm, hairless buttocks while running
my fingers up and down his sweaty  arse-crack. Every time I gently stroked his
pucker Grant moaned into my mouth.  My cock was rigid and throbbing and I was
leaking precum. I glanced down and saw  that Grant's lovely little 4 inch cock
was hard again; his loose foreskin had  peeled back and he was leaking precum
too. Grant's slender young body was hot  and sweaty and reeked of male sex;
his long blonde hair was darkened by his  sweat and lay in rats' tails. There
were still smears of spunk coating it; all  of which made him look so
debauched, so sexy, a true fallen angel. Not only was  the kid so beautiful and oh so
sexy I was beginning to realise that he had a  great personality. I'd been
telling him I loved him to keep him sweet, but I  realised that I hadn't felt this
way about anyone since I first moved in with  Steve. There was no doubt in my
mind; I was falling in love with him. We were  passing one of the cubicle
bedrooms and I knew that I just had to fuck Grant  again if he could stand
another cock up his well used arsehole. I paused at the  door and broke our snog; my
voice was deep and husky when I half-whispered in  his ear.
"I love you so much Grant and  you've made my cock so hard it's almost
painful. I've just got to fuck you  again; but only if you feel like you're up to
it."
Grant chuckled his voice all  fruity.
"Am I up for it? I'm well up for  it; I was hoping you'd fuck me before
George cleans me up and treats my  arsehole. I so want your big juicy cock in my
boypussy, and I especially want to  feel it shooting your spunk into my
boypussy."
We leered at each other as I  kicked the door open. I gently lay Grant down
on the bed on his back and he  beamed up at me; his beautiful blue eyes
gleaming. I admired his sexy, lithe  young body, his golden skin pure white where his
Speedos had been, his prominent  hip bones, his tiny, still stiff, red
nipples, his quivering belly, his jerking  stiff cock; my cock jerked. I reached for
the bedside cabinet drawer to get some  lube; as I took it out Grant sat up.
"I don't want you to use lube  Mark, I want to feel your big cock forcing
its way into your pussyboy's  boypussy. Let me get your big juicy cock nice and
wet with my saliva; that's all  the lube you'll need."
Wordlessly I moved over to the  bed; Grant stood up and pushed me down so
that my back was on the bed and my  feet were flat on the floor. Grant got on the
bed and straddled my body; his  perfectly round buttocks facing me. As he
moved forwards and engulfed my knob in  his mouth I reached out and started to
run my fingers up and down his sweaty  arse-crack occasionally tapping his
little pink pucker. Then I wet two fingers  and eased them into Grant's arsehole
causing him to groan around my throbbing  cock. As I gently finger fucked his
arsehole Grant kept flexing his sphincter.  Grant was taking more and more of my
7 inch cock into his mouth until my knob  was at the entrance to his throat.
He paused and regulated his breathing and  then he slowly pushed forwards
again and my knob and some cock-shaft slowly slid  into his throat. Grant didn't
stop easing forwards until his lips hit the base  of my throbbing 7 inch cock;
I gasped.
"Oh Grant, that's fucking  brilliant!"
I peered around his glorious white  hairless buttocks and could just see that
his face, his neck, and his shoulders  had flushed bright red. Grant began to
slowly bob up and down on my throbbing  cock, always keeping my torpedo
shaped knob in his throat. After a few minutes I  felt my orgasm building and I was
just about to tell Grant to stop when he eased  his throat and mouth off my
cock. He turned to grin at me, and his eyes were  shining as he struggled to
regulate his breathing. Saliva smeared his lips and  trickled down his chin; I
looked at my cock and it glistened with Grant's  saliva. Grant coughed then
spoke, his voice breaking but  jubilant.
"I did it Mark, I did it, I  swallowed your big fat juicy cock, I'm your
total pussyboy now! Now fuck me,  please!"
After removing my fingers from  Grant's arsehole I moved him until his back
was on the bed and half of his  perfect round arsecheeks were hanging over the
edge. Kneeling down I lifted his  legs and placed them onto my shoulders. Then
I gobbed on his pucker and thumbed  it in causing Grant to groan loudly, and
then I gobbed on his pucker again and  thumbed that in. I placed my knob
against his pucker and looked deep into his  beautiful shining blue eyes.
"Ready  Baby?"
"Oh yes, oh yes; fuck my boypussy  Mark and make me cum again when you fill
my boypussy with your thick  spunk."
I put my arms on the bed through  Grant's legs and slowly pushed forwards,
there was some resistance and then my  knob broke through Grant's sphincter
causing him to gasp. I stopped, but Grant  whispered.
"No, don't stop, bury your big  cock all the way up my boypussy and then
fuck me till we both  cum!"
As I fed more and more of my cock  into Grant's tight arsehole I pushed his
legs further back with my shoulders.  Grant was very supple and hadn't a
problem with this, and as I pushed my  throbbing cock further up his tight, moist
arsehole he slipped his arms through  his legs locking them behind him. Grant's
legs were now wide apart offering me  complete access to his arsehole. When my
throbbing cock was fully buried in  Grant's arsehole it was easy to lean in
and kiss him. After several seconds I  broke the kiss to murmur.
"Now I'm going to make love to you  Baby."
I started to fuck Grant slowly and  steadily and we continued to kiss, gently
but passionately, sucking on our  tongues or duelling with them. After
several minutes I felt my orgasm building  so I stopped fucking Grant, my throbbing
cock buried deep within his beautiful  young body. I broke our kiss.
"Try not to squeeze my cock with  your sphincter Baby, I don't want to cum
yet, I want to make more love to  you."
While I waited for my orgasm to  subside I nuzzled and kissed Grant's neck
and tongued his ears. Grant followed  suit and started kissing my neck.
"Bite into my neck Baby, not too  hard, and suck, give me a love-bite."
At his age I didn't know if he  knew what a love-bite was yet but he followed
my instructions perfectly until  the eventual pain caused me to gasp and ask
him to stop. The pain from the bite  had caused my orgasm to subside. I raised
my head so that he could see the  bruise on my neck. He giggled.
"Why did you want me to do  that?"
"You've branded me, I'm yours now  and everyone will know."
"Give me one, give me  one."
"Maybe later Baby, but not on your  neck where your parents could see it.
Somewhere different, somewhere  private."
"Oh,  O.K."
Grant sounded a little  disappointed.
"But if you make any more porn  movies remember that everyone will see it."
That cheered him up; he beamed at  me and we resumed our kissing. My orgasm
had subsided when Grant was biting my  neck so I resumed my steady fuck of Grant
's hot, tight arsehole. We were both  sweating heavily and moaning into each
others mouths my climax was building  again and I could feel Grant's stiff
little cock against my belly; and the cold  sticky spots of his precum. I broke
the kiss again.
"Are you close Baby? I  am."
"I think I need help Mark, I've  spunked so much I don't think I'll cum!"
"Here, I'll help  you."
I gobbed on my hand and reached in  and took hold of his stiff 4 inches.
"You milk my cock with your  sphincter and I'll toss you off; hopefully we'
ll cum  together!"
We resumed kissing, a little more  passionately now, and as I wanked Grant's
cock he started to milk my cock with  his sphincter. Within minutes I felt
Grant's body stiffen. I let go of his cock  just as his first string of watery
boycum shot between our heaving bodies. I  cupped his shoulders and forced his
slight body hard down on my throbbing,  jerking cock and as Grant's sphincter
spasmed with his orgasm I began to shoot  my load, filling his arsehole with my
thick cum. Our kissing was more passionate  and our groans much louder as we
orgasmed. Grant finished cumming first but he  continued to milk my spunking
cock with his sphincter until I collapsed on him,  my head at the side of his,
totally spent. After several minutes of deep  breathing we finally came down
to earth. I kissed his pouty lips  tenderly.
"That was wonderful Grant, I love  making love to you; you're a special,
special boy and I love  you!"
Grant beamed at  me.
"I love you too Mark. I've been  fucked a lot today but that was the best.
It was different, I dunno, more  tender, more loving. The filming was fun and I
loved doing it, having all those  cocks fucking my boypussy and sucking all
those cocks too. But this was  different, more real, more meaningful."
Grant gave a big tired  yawn.
"Come on Baby, let's get you  cleaned up and get you home to bed."
We manoeuvred around, Grant locked  his arms around my neck and his legs
around my waist and as I got to my feet I  lifted him off the bed. My half-hard
cock was still up his arsehole; I cupped  his perfect buttocks in my hands again
and I set of for the Infirmary. As I  walked my cock was stimulated by the
movement and it was soon hard again;  throbbing away deep inside Grant's
arsehole. Grant's head was on my shoulder and  he was half asleep but he was still
moaning softly; I suppose the movement of my  cock as I walked was giving him
pleasure. When we got to the Infirmary George  was packing up to go home. I
apologised for being so late and he agreed to tend  to Grant while I had a quick
shower and got dressed and brought Grant his  clothes. When I mentioned that I'
d have to get Carl to run us home George  offered to drive us explaining that
he only slept for about 4 hours anyway. I  thanked him while I lifted Grant
carefully off my hard cock without him  protesting too much. Then I gently
lowered him into the bath that George had  prepared for him and was just about to
empty. Grant smiled up at me sleepily,  and then he reached out and ran his
hand over my hard cock causing me to  shudder. He collected what spunk he could
off my cock and then licked his hand  clean. I leaned down and kissed him
tenderly telling him that I'd be back for  him shortly. After thanking George again
I took a quick shower then went to  dress.
While I was dressing I buzzed  Steve on the intercom and told him that I was
going to pick Grant up from the  Infirmary and take him back to the flat;
George would be dropping us off. Steve  made a few ribald comments about why it
had taken me so long to take Grant to  the Infirmary and I could hear the others
laughing and making lewd comments in  the background. Then we discussed some
business for tomorrow and Steve told me  that they'd started editing the
morning shoot and that it looked fantastic and  had given them all raging hard-ons.
So I played them up saying they'd probably  end up in an orgy! I glanced at
my watch and realised George had probably  finished with Grant by now so I said
goodbye, picked up Grant's clothes and  headed back to the Infirmary.
When I got back there Grant was  curled up in the foetal position on the
examination table fast asleep. His  perfect round white buttocks were facing me
and I was amazed again by their  beauty; the cleft between them exposing his
tiny pink pucker. George assured me  that there was no damage to Grant's
arsehole, adding that Grant was now well and  truly broken in. George had washed him
and applied a soothing balm on his pucker  and just inside his arsehole; George
also informed me that he'd given Grant a  mild sedative so that he'd have a
recuperative deep sleep. George passed me a  bag which contained a medium
sized 5 inch buttplug, a vibrating dildo just  smaller than my cock, a tube of
lube and a jar of balm. He told me that he'd  explained to Grant what to do with
them to exercise his  sphincter.
It seemed such a shame to  wake Grant up to dress him so I put his clothes in
the bag along with the  sex-toys and stuff. George carried the bag and I
picked Grant up in my arms and  followed George out to his car. George drove a
vintage Mercedes, porn pays well!  I sat in the back with Grant on my lap; he was
still asleep but he stirred and  put his arms around my neck and his head on
my shoulder. I stroked his long  blonde hair and gently fondled his perfect
buttocks causing my cock to engorge  until it was half hard. So I stopped
fondling his buttocks before I got too  turned on and would have to wank. I wanted
to have sex with a wide awake Grant  tomorrow; I wanted to save my spunk for
him.
I'd better explain about our flat.  When Steve had come into the money as
well as setting up the studio he'd also  bought a small, 4 storey high, rundown
block of flats, with 4 flats per floor.  The owner had gone bankrupt and Steve
got them for a great price considering  that they were in a "posh" area. He'd
had the top storey completely remodelled  into one luxury flat for him and
me, apart from our bedrooms there were three  guest bedrooms. All of the
bedrooms were en-suite with a shower and a bath. Mine  and Steve's showers were extra
large, they could house 3 people in comfort and  there were separate enema
shower pipes and horizontal and vertical stainless  steel bars fixed to the
walls; you could have great sex sessions in a shower!  Over the next 18 months he'
d had the other 12 flats done out and they were now  all occupied and they
brought in a good income in rents. There was underground  parking with 2 lifts
and Steve had had a quarter of the garage containing one of  the lifts
partitioned off, and access to that lift denied for the other 3  floors. So we could
drive in and take the lift to our luxury penthouse without  being seen; great
when you're taking youngsters home for sex! Steve had also had  the penthouse
sound-proofed; so the neighbours never cottoned on to what went on  in the flat.
As for our work they thought that we ran an import-export company.
When we arrived at the flats I  used my electronic key to open the garage, I
had one key on my key ring and one  on my car key ring. I got out of the car,
draped Grant over my shoulder and took  the bag off George. We wished each
other goodnight and I keyed George out of the  garage then I went and called the
lift. In the flat I carried Grant to my  en-suite bedroom and after putting
the bag of clothes down I laid him down on my  king size bed; he curled back up
into the foetal position immediately. We keep  the flat at 20 degrees and I
usually sleep without a top sheet; and Steve and I  are usually naked in the
flat. We have a front door at the top of the  stairs/fire escape so we keep a
couple of robes there to slip on if we have  callers or visitors.
Grant looked so beautiful curled  up on my bed, just like an angel; all
golden skin and long blonde hair and those  perfect firm rounded lily-white
buttocks. I used the bathroom and took a  sleeper; no way would I be able to go to
sleep lying next to Grant without  wanting to fuck him first, whether he was
awake or not, he really turned me on.  I went back into the bedroom and lay
sideways on the bed beside Grant. I  couldn't resist putting my arms around him and
kissing his cheek. Grant murmured  in his sleep and automatically spooned
back into me. I hugged him gently and  felt my cock stiffen until it was hard and
poking between Grant's beautiful  arsecheeks and up his back. Thankfully the
sleeper kicked in and I drifted off  to sleep.
I woke around 10:00 and after carefully extricating myself from Grant so  as
not to wake him I carefully got off the bed. So as not to wake him with the
noise I went next door and used the shower there; my raging hard-on leading the
 way. Of course with a raging hard-on I had to piss in the shower. My cock
was  unusually hard and I guessed that was a residue effect from yesterday's
Viagra.  When I dried off I went and had breakfast and made some phone calls.
When I'd  finished it had gone 11:00 so I made  Grant a sort of milk shake full
of vitamins and carbohydrates (prepared by  George) and carried it to the
bedroom. By now my cock was only half-hard but as  soon as I saw Grant's sexy body
it started to engorge. I put the shake on the  bedside table and sat beside
him, and then I gently shook his shoulder. Grant  turned onto to his back,
yawned, knuckled his eyes, stretched and yawned again.  He grinned at me, his blue
eyes clear and shining, and then he sat up.
"Morning  Mark."
I looked down and saw that Grant's  4 inch cock was rigid and the foreskin
had peeled back to reveal his precum  glistening, red, bulbous knob. The white
cockshaft and the red knob looking like  a delicious lollipop. My cock went
stiff and jerked. I couldn't stop myself from  leaning down and swallowing his
cock; just managing to mumble before I took it  into my mouth:
"Morning Baby, drink the shake and  I'll drink your milk!"
Grant giggled and opened his legs  wide. I held his rigid cockshaft
in-between my finger and thumb holding his  foreskin fully back as I worked on his
bulbous red knob with my tongue while  sucking his cock. With my other hand I
fondled and squeezed his man-sized balls.  Grant moaned, he put the half full
glass back on the cabinet and lay back. Grant  must have had traces of the Viagra
in his system too because in minutes his back  arched, his body stiffened and
he started to shoot his watery boycum into my  mouth. I swallowed about half
and when he'd finished cumming I pulled him into  my arms and we kissed,
swapping Grant's boycum back and forth until I greedily  swallowed it and broke the
kiss.
"Did you sleep well  Baby?"
"Oh yes, really  well."
Grant reached down and squeezed my  rampant cock causing precum to ooze from
my cockslit.
"When are you going to fuck me  Mark, I can't wait to feel your big juicy
cock in my boypussy  again?"
"First things first young man. I  suppose you need the bathroom and then you'
ll need feeding, then we'll see about  sex."
"Yeah, I want to pee real bad now,  and I probably need to, er, sit on the
pan."
"The word is piss Grant, not pee;  and you want to shit! You shouldn't have
a problem with the words. I mean Tim  told you that we usually only use
pussyboy and boypussy in the movies but you  still use them."
Grant had blushed making him look  even sexier and more fuckable.
"Sorry Mark; yes I want to, er,  piss and er, shit. I am your pussyboy and
you can fuck my boypussy anytime; so  when I'm alone with you I like using those
words. I'll say arsehole when any one  else is around."
Grant sounded so serious; I  ruffled his hair and kissed his lips.
"It's OK Baby, it's OK, I like  hearing you say pussyboy and boypussy; I
just wondered  why."
Standing up I scooped his small  frame of the bed.
"Finish the shake, it's good for  you, then I'll take you to the bathroom."
Grant reached down, picked up the  glass and finished the shake in one go. He
gave himself a milk moustache, but I  didn't say anything, it looked so cute.
I carried him into the bedroom and stood  him in the shower knowing that he'd
have to piss up the wall because his cock  was still hard. Just then the
phone rang in the living room, the perfect excuse  to give Grant some privacy
while he pissed and shat.
"I'll have to get that but I'll  keep it brief; take your piss, and after you
've had a shit use the bidet and  then I'll shower you."
I answered the phone; it was Steve  checking if we were both OK. I told him
yes and after a bit of chit-chat I  headed back to my bathroom with my stiff
cock bobbing up and down. When I  entered my bathroom Grant had just finished
using the bidet and was drying his  arsehole. He blushed as I looked him up and
down and I decided that breakfast  could wait; I was going to fuck him there
and then.
"Good boy Grant, how does your  arsehole feel?"
"It aches a little bit, but it's  alright."
He looked shyly at me still  blushing a bit.
"Er, but it will be alright for  you to fuck me again, promise."
I chuckled and went over and  ruffled his hair before picking him up and
kissing him tenderly. Grant  immediately wrapped his arms around my neck and
locked his legs tightly around  my waist. My voice was deep and full of lust when I
finally broke the kiss to  speak.
"George said that your arsehole is  properly broken in now; so come on baby
lets get you into the  shower."
Cupping those beautiful buttocks  in my hands I carried him into the shower.
I took a tube of lube off the shelf  and told Grant to hold on tight; his eyes
lit up when he realised I was going to  fuck him in the shower. I squeezed a
generous dollop onto my fingers and ran  them up and down Grant's arsecrack. I
took another dollop and placed a finger  against Grant's tiny pucker. Grant
gasped softly as my finger penetrated his  sphincter. I worked my finger in and
out and then I added a second; Grant  started to mew like a kitten as I began
to stretch his sphincter after adding a  third finger. After a couple of
minutes I couldn't wait any longer; I generously  lubed up my cockshaft then I
pulled his beautiful buttocks apart and lowered  Grant's body until his tiny
pucker rested on my knob. Breathlessly I  spoke:
"Relax Baby; I'm going to lower  you down onto my cock."
Taking a firm grip of his tiny  waist I gently pushed his arsehole down onto
my cock. Grant moaned loudly as my  knob breached his sphincter and I felt a
tremor run through his body; but he  didn't tell me to stop. I looked at his
angelic face, his eyes were shut and he  was breathing shallowly. Inch by inch I
pushed him down onto my throbbing cock  until it was buried up Grant's
arsehole as far as it could go. As I waited for  Grant to get used to my cock I
changed my hold from his waist to cupping his  perfectly round buttocks in my
hands. Suddenly Grant's eyes flew open and in the  deepest croakiest voice I'd
heard him use he said.
"Oh yes Mark, fuck my boypussy  good!"
As we started to kiss I slowly  raised and lowered Grant's body up and down
my throbbing cockshaft and after a  few seconds Grant started to squeeze his
sphincter as his arsehole went down my  cockshaft then he'd relax his sphincter
as I raised his body up. We were both  struggling for breath so we broke off
our snogging; Grant's arms were around my  neck and he tightened their grip as
he lay his head on my shoulder. I knew that  I'd be cumming soon, I was so
sexed up; but I was surprised when Grant beat me  to it. He moaned loudly and I
felt the warm licks of his boycum splattering  against my chest as he shot
another good load between our sweaty bodies. Once  again I was surprised at the
size of his load; those big man-sized balls of his  must hold a load of boycum I
mused. Grant's sphincter was spasming around my  cockshaft as I forced his
slender sweaty body down onto my cock as far as it  would go. I gave a loud
groan as my orgasm started; blast after blast of my  thick cum shooting up into
Grant's arsehole and coating his colon walls. It took  us a few minutes to come
down from our sexual high, and then we kissed tenderly.  My cock was still
stiff and throbbing in Grant's arsehole so I broke the kiss  and whispered into
Grant's ear.
"I want to fuck you again Baby, up  for it?"
I looked at Grant's face; his blue  eyes were shining and full of lust. He
replied in a breaking, breathy  voice.
"Oh yes Mark, I could live with  your big juicy cock stuffed up my boypussy
24/7 and all year long! And I want  you to fuck another load of spunk out of my
balls."
"Good boy; we'll have to manoeuvre  carefully I want to keep my cock in your
arsehole."
I got Grant to twist around and  grab the vertical pole and unlock his legs
from around my waist. When he had I  held his waist and turned his body around
so that he had his back to me. All the  movement of Grant's arsehole around my
cock was sending ripples of pleasure  through my body. It must have felt
incredible for Grant too because he was  continually moaning and gasping "Yes!
Yes! Yes!" through clenched teeth. Then I  got Grant to move his hands down the
pole until he could grasp the vertical  pole. I straddled my legs and Grant
could now stand on the floor. I told him to  hold on tight and I cupped his
shoulders and then I started to slowly fuck his  beautiful arsehole for the second
time. After a few minutes Grant started to  flex his sphincter around my
throbbing cock; he'd learned a lot yesterday. My  strokes got longer and faster and
as I grunted Grant's moans of pleasure got  louder. My cock was squelching in
and out of Grant's hot, tight little arsehole  and I looked down to see
traces of my first load of spunk trickling down the  backs of Grant's legs. After
several minutes Grant turned his head to look at  me, his face was flushed as
were his neck and shoulders and his blue eyes were  hooded.
"I love your cock Mark," he  gasped, "now punch-fuck me ..... please!"
Grant was turning into a right  sex-slut I thought to myself as I complied to
his request; pulling the full 7  inches of my rigid cock from his arsehole
before forcing it all the way back in  to my balls. Then I did 3 full strokes
inside his incredibly tight arsehole  before repeating the exercise again and
again. Releasing one shoulder I reached  under Grant's body and groped his cock.
It was stiff, throbbing and the foreskin  was peeled back and it was leaking
precum. Grant was obviously enjoying being  punch-fucked! I cupped his
shoulder again and continued pounding away at his  arsehole, grunting every time I
forced my cock back into Grant's arsehole. It  must have been 10 minutes later w
hen Grant gave a breathless groan and his  sphincter began spasming around my
cock. I looked under his body and saw strings  of watery boycum shoot from his
cock onto the shower floor. I stopped  punch-fucking his arsehole and started
to fuck it even faster. Within seconds I  felt my spunk bubbling through my
tubes and I shouted "YES!" as I again started  to shoot rope after rope of
thick spunk into Grant's  arsehole.
When I'd come to my senses I eased  my softening cock from Grant's arsehole
accompanied by a loud wet plop. Grant  slowly stood up and turned around; he
was beaming. But he went bright red when  he saw that there were a few streaks
of his shit on my cockshaft. He  stammered.
"Oh er, Mark, I'm sorry about the  mess."
I took him into my arms and  caressed his back as I gently kissed his lips.
"Don't be ashamed Grant, it  happens, that why we clean the boys and guys
out for filming. It doesn't matter  between us; it was my fault anyway I just
couldn't wait to fuck you. We're in  the shower so we'll soon be clean."
Grant seemed to relax, so I  started the shower and washed my cock. I told
Grant to bend over again and I  gave him an enema. Then I helped him over to the
toilet and sat him down. As his  bowels evacuated Grant went bright red again
and dropped his head. I lifted his  head and looked deep into Grant's
beautiful blue eyes and told him that because  we were lovers so this sort of
intimacy shouldn't embarrass us. I gave him  another enema and the water ran clear.
We showered soaping each others bodies;  caressing each other as we did so.
Needless to say we both got erections again,  but I told Grant there'd be no more
sex until later, we both needed to replenish  our stock of spunk. After
drying each other off while we kissed tenderly I took  Grant's hand and led him to
the large kitchen/diner; we only used the dining  room for dinner parties. I
fed Grant a high protein and high carbohydrate meal  and gave him another of
George's special milk shakes.
Afterwards we went into the living  room and I put on some music, Nina
Simone, before sitting on a large armchair  and then I pulled Grant onto my lap, he
made sure that my half-hard cock was  nestled between his buttocks; and we had
a talk. I explained that a bank manager  friend of ours would set up an
interest earning bank account for him but he  wouldn't be able to access it until
he was 16. I told Grant that if he wanted  cash for anything he was to ask me
for it. I warned him not to overspend in case  his parents wondered where the
money was coming from.
When I asked him for his mobile  number he told me that he didn't have one,
but he  was saving up for one. I moved him onto  the broad arm of the chair and
went to my desk to get my old pay-as-you-go  mobile. When I sat back down and
Grant got back on my lap my cock was almost  fully hard when he tucked it
between his arse-cheeks. After I showed Grant how  to use the mobile and cleared
most of the numbers leaving only mine, Steve's and  Georges on I told him
never to text anything sexual and to always text me before  ringing and I'd do the
same. That way there'd be no embarrassing calls. If his  parents asked he
could say he bought it from a mate at school who'd upgraded.  Since last night in
the cubicle bedroom I'd been wondering how to see Grant  again and an idea
came to me.
"Grant have you got a PC; and if  so where is it?"
Grant turned to face me somehow  managing to keep my now stiff cock between
those amazing buttocks. I could see  that his cock was stiff too.
"Yeah my parents got me one for my  twelfth birthday to help me with my
schoolwork. because my room's so big it's in  my bedroom so that I'm not disturbed
when I'm doing my homework.  Why?"
"I was wondering how I could see  you again in the week and I thought that if
one morning you told your parents  that your PC was playing up. Then you
could tell them that you knew someone at  school who's cousin did home PC repairs;
and you'd get his phone number. Then  you could come home from school, phone
me and I could come to repair it. You've  got a big house and I'm sure we'd
be able to have sex in your bedroom  unnoticed."
Grant's face broke out into the  most beautiful smile.
"That's a great idea Mark, as I  said my parents always leave me alone to do
my homework. Dad's away from Monday  to Friday this coming week anyway."
Grant had almost squealed with  excitement when he answered; he paused and I
could see that he was  thinking.
"On Wednesday my Mom goes to a WI  meeting about 7:15 until 10:30, and my
Sister is at her boyfriends until  11p.m. we'd have bags of time for you  to fuck
me! Wednesday would be great Mark."
"You'll be able to convince her  that your PC needs repairing?"
"Yeah, no prob, she's not very  good with IT."
"Tell her I'll be there around 7;  that way I can meet her and put her mind
at rest about leaving you alone with  me. O.K.?"
Grant shouted "Yes, yes, yes!"  then he threw his arms around my neck and we
started to snog. My cock was  throbbing between Grant's buttocks and I was
leaking precum. It was getting near  to the time I'd have to take him home so I
stood up; Grant immediately locked  his legs around my waist and looked at me
with puppy dog eyes and whispered  huskily.
"Are you going to make love to me  again before I have to go home?"
"Yes Baby I'm going to make love  to you again."
Grant's eyes shone and I could  feel his heartbeat racing against my chest as
I carried him to my  bedroom.
End of part six.
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