Date: Thu, 2 Apr 2009 09:46:33 EDT From: INSILVA92@aol.com Subject: Grant's comeuppance part seven. GRANT'S COMEUPPANCE. Part seven. GRANT'S STORY continued. 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. I was in heaven as Mark carried me to the bathroom; I loved the feel of his strong, muscular arms holding my slight body. I squeezed my legs tighter around Mark's waist and tightened my grip around his muscular neck. I'd been so worried about when we'd see each other again to make love. And when Mark hadn' t said anything this morning I thought that maybe he'd only told me that he loved me so that I'd do the porn films for him and Steve. But now he'd come up with a plan that meant we'd be together again on Wednesday, brilliant. I licked the love-bite I'd given him and wondered where he'd give me mine; then I wanted to show it off, probably when I made another porn film. I adored having Mark to myself and making love with him, but I also knew that I loved having sex with lots of lads and men too; so I definitely wanted to make more porn films. I changed sides and started to kiss Mark's neck, like the rest of Mark's body it was smooth and soft but so firm and muscled underneath the skin. I rubbed my stiff cock across Mark's abdomen smearing my precum across it. We 'd both had so much sex this weekend I was surprised we were going to manage to have more. Then I remembered that George had told me that the Viagra would remain in our systems for some time; probably until I went to bed tonight. I was pleased about that, I so loved the feelings having Mark's hard thick cock in my arsehole gave me. Mark had a beautiful, tanned body, so muscled, so firm, so strong; I wished my body was better developed like his. Terry's workouts were OK but they wouldn't give me a body like Mark's. When we got to his bedroom, which was huge and luxuriously decorated like the rest of the flat, Mark gently laid me down on his large king-sized bed and smiled as he looked down at me. I looked up and down his muscled body and at his rigid cock and I saw a string of precum start to leak from his wide cock-slit and begin its descent to the floor. "Er, Mark, before we make love will you give me my love-bite, er, to brand me as your property?" Mark gave a big grin and his green eyes gleamed at me. "Sure Baby, but let's get in the mood first." Mark lay beside me and took me in his strong arms and we began to kiss. We started tenderly but soon got more passionate. After a several minutes of tongue duelling Mark rolled me onto my back and started to kiss, lick and nibble his way down my body. He paused at my tiny red nipples tonguing and nibbling one while fingering the other. They erected immediately and I moaned and writhed on the bed; my cock was so stiff I thought it might break. Then Mark continued his journey down my body his long thick tongue and his strong hands sending shivers through my body. He nibbled at my belly before lapping at my navel, and then he stopped. Mark raised his head and his voice was deep and husky as he spoke. "Roll over Baby I want to make love to your beautiful arse now, and to your hot, tight little arsehole." I giggled and rolled over; it still sounded a bit weird whenever someone said I had a beautiful arse or praised my arsehole. Mark kneaded and kissed my buttocks telling me how beautiful, how perfect, they were for a while, and then he pulled them wide apart. I shuddered as his long tongue ran up and down my arse-crack. When Mark began to poke at my pucker I tried to relax; and I shuddered again when his tongue forced its way into my arsehole. I was moaning softly and grinding my rigid 4 inch cock into the bed. After several delicious minutes Mark withdrew his tongue and let go of my buttocks. He offered me 3 fingers and told me to get them wet which I did, sucking on them like I would a cock. With his other hand Mark parted my buttocks again and spat onto my pucker. He withdrew his fingers from my mouth and I groaned loudly as he carefully eased all 3 into my arsehole and past my sphincter. Mark began to slowly and gently finger-fuck my arsehole, occasionally opening and closing his fingers to stretch my sphincter. I'd hardly felt any pain when Mark's big fingers had invaded my arsehole, only pleasure, like in the shower when Mark fucked me. But I didn't care about the pain anymore as long as I got a hot throbbing cock up my arsehole afterwards. My cock was straining and I was worried that I would cum onto the sheet. The thought of cumming flew from my mind because just then Mark bit into my left buttock and started to suck; I was getting my love-bite! Mark had stopped finger fucking my arsehole and was now concentrating on stretching my sphincter. The bite was becoming quite painful and I was about to ask Mark to stop when he stopped anyway and half growled at me. "There's your love-bite Baby, now I'll do a back-up!" And Mark began to give me another love-bite; this time on my right buttock. He took me to my pain threshold again and stopped, withdrawing his fingers from my arsehole at the same time. Before Mark could say anything I rolled over, sat up, and cried out in a high pitched voice: "Let me see, let me see!" Mark chuckled. "Silly little bugger; O.K. go into the bathroom and have a look, but hurry, my cock's getting impatient." I ran into the bathroom, which was totally mirror-tiled, and quickly bent over and looked over my shoulder at my buttocks. Their milky whiteness was now marred by two large purplish-red teeth marks. I didn't care; the love-bites would show everybody that I was Mark's! I ran back into the bedroom with my bouncing, stiff little 4 inch cock leading the way. Mark was lying supine on the bed holding his juicy 7 inch cock and pointing it to the ceiling. With his other hand he was holding his foreskin back behind his corona and there was a large pearl of precum oozing from his cock-slit. I could see a snail trail down his cockshaft where previous precum had run. I licked my lips in anticipation at the thought of having Mark's cock back inside my body. Then I had a brilliant idea. "Er, Mark, can I sit on your cock so that I can get even more of it up my boypussy?" Mark gave a dirty chuckle. "Of course you can Baby; now hurry up I'm desperate to have my cock back where it belongs; inside my pussyboy!" I giggled, and then I called out as I hurried to the bed. "One tight, hot boypussy coming up as ordered!" That comment caused Mark to laugh as I clambered onto the bed and straddled his body, kneeling either side of his hips and facing him. But before I could try and sit on his cock Mark raised his head. "Do you want the lube Baby?" "Not really Mark; I'm sure I'll be able to take your cock without any, I like to feel your cock forcing its way past my sphincter. I'm sort of enjoying the pain now because I know how much pleasure I'll be getting from having your juicy cock fucking my boypussy." Mark chuckled again. "O.K. Baby, I'll just wet your arsehole and loosen it up again first then; hitch up the bed and sit over my face." When I was in position Mark parted my buttocks and ran his tongue up and down my arse-crack a couple of times; causing me to moan with pleasure. Then I heard him gob into his hand and he quickly worked one, two, and then three fingers into my arsehole and he opened and closed them to stretch my sphincter. He did this two or three times adding more saliva before removing his fingers and playfully smacking my buttocks. "OK Baby, you're on your own." As I moved down the bed Mark stuffed a couple of pillows under his buttocks and a couple more under his head and his green eyes were shining as he watched me. I was kneeling up just above Mark's groin; I reached behind and grabbed hold of his throbbing, juicy cock, squeezing it to make Mark produce more precum. Then I lowered myself slowly until I felt Mark's precum slimed knob touc h my pucker. I took a couple of deep breaths and relaxed my sphincter; then I pushed down until Mark's torpedo shaped knob breached my sphincter. I'd gasped loudly when it did so, but the pain was minimal and already easing. "Are you O.K. Baby?" Mark sounded genuinely concerned, so I flashed him a smile before replying. "I'm O.K. Mark; your knob's wider than your cockshaft so I'll let my boypussy adjust before I sit on the rest of your cock." After half a minute or so I slowly sank down on Mark's throbbing cock until my buttocks made contact with his flesh; then I forced my body further down until Mark's cock could go no further up my arsehole. I'm sure it was the furthest that his cock had ever been inside me; it felt wonderful! The backs of my thighs were hard against the backs of my calves; and I pulled my buttocks as far apart as I could trying to get even more of Mark's throbbing cock into my arsehole. I wiggled my arsehole around Mark's cock and then I began to squeeze and release my sphincter. Mark groaned with pleasure and tried to buck up into my arsehole, but there was nowhere for his throbbing cock to go; it was deep inside my arsehole to the limit. I didn't rise up and down on Mark's cock; I wanted to milk his load out of his balls with my sphincter while I enjoyed the sensations of his throbbing cock buried deep inside my arsehole. I think Mark caught on because he started to flex his cock sending more incredible sensations coursing through my body. "Oh fuck Baby! That feels so good, milk my cock with your clever sphincter; make me cum inside your wonderful ar ... boypussy." As he was talking Mark reached out for my stiff cock; he only held it long enough to ease my foreskin back where it lodged behind my corona. I immediately started producing precum which oozed from my cockslit to trickle slowly down my cockshaft. Mark grabbed my hips and applied downwards pressure keeping me firmly impaled on his throbbing, jerking cock. Mark was moaning as I continued to flex my sphincter around his throbbing cock and he began to twist my body from side to side, that felt incredible as his cock moved within my colon walls. I could feel my orgasm building but Mark came first. He shouted "OH FUCK!" and tried to buck up into my arsehole while trying to force my body further down onto his cock. I felt his cock swell and then revelled in the hot licks of his thick cum as it blasted onto my colon walls. I threw my head back and hissed "YES!" and watery boycum arced from my rigid cock and splattered down onto Mark's heaving chest and belly. When we'd finished cumming I collapsed onto Mark's chest fighting for breath. I could feel my boycum wet and slimy against my skin; and Mark's cock, still hard and still stuck up my arsehole, was throbbing inside my arsehole. It took us a while to regain our composure, and then I reacted first. I started to nuzzle into Mark's neck and then I kissed it as I squirmed about fucking my hard cock between our bodies. Mark responded almost immediately and we were soon kissing tenderly but passionately. I mewed with pleasure when Mark began to flex his hard cock continually tapping against my prostate. The position we were in there was only about half of Mark's cock still inside my arsehole. But Mark soon changed that, carefully moving me about until I was on my back. Then he lifted my legs high and apart and sank his thick 7 inch cock all the way back into my arsehole. I moaned with pleasure and Mark groaned softly. I pushed my arms through my legs and locked my legs behind my head. With a lustful look I stared into Mark's shining green eyes and whispered huskily. "Make love to me again Mark." He didn't answer, he didn't have to, the look on his face said it all as he started to fuck my arsehole again, very slowly, and very tenderly. He leaned into me and we started to kiss oh so tenderly. Mark's strokes were long and deep, he'd pull back until his knob was held by my sphincter then slowly feed it all back into my arsehole, heaven. I didn't flex my sphincter around Mark' s cock; I wanted to keep it inside me for as long as possible. Mark must have been fucking my arsehole for a good 20 minutes before I felt my orgasm building. I broke our kiss and whispered huskily into Mark's ear. "I'm going to shoot my load soon Mark." "O.K. Baby, use your sphincter to try and make me cum at the same time; I love it when we cum together." I liked it when we came together too so I worked on Mark's cock with my sphincter, squeezing it really tight around Mark's cockshaft on Marks in-stroke. When he pulled out he now kept the whole of his knob inside my arsehole. A couple of minutes later I moaned loudly and watery boycum flew from my cock the first shot landing just under my chin. Then Mark gasped. "Oh fuck! Here it comes!" I felt Mark's juicy 7 inch cock swell and as he started to bury it to the hilt in my arsehole I felt the hot ropes of his thick cum hitting my colon walls. I finished cumming just before Mark finished and my cock finally started to soften. When Mark finished cumming we untangled ourselves and lay on our sides where I spooned back into Mark's body; his cock was softening too. I turned my head so that we could kiss, and then I broke the kiss. "Mark I want to keep your spunk inside my boypussy for as long as possible." Mark gave a deep throaty chuckle. "O.K. Baby, I'll get a buttplug from the cabinet." Moving carefully so as to keep his cock inside my arsehole Mark got a smallish buttplug from the cabinet. I rolled onto my belly and Mark eased his cock from my arsehole, immediately replacing it with the buttplug which he held in place until my sphincter tightened around it. Then he playfully smacked my buttocks as he stood up. "There you go Baby; now lets shower before I run you home." I sat up and grabbed him by his muscular buttocks and pulled him to me taking his soft cock into my mouth. Releasing one buttock I pulled his foreskin back and started to clean his cock and knob. I could taste the heady mix of Mark 's spunk and my arsehole juices. Mark's strong hands were fondling my hair and he moaned softly as I began to suck on his cock; which was starting to engorge. With a regretful sigh Mark eased his cock from my mouth and pulled me up into his embrace. He kissed me tenderly and broke away; holding me at arms length he stared into my eyes. "I'm sorry Baby, as much as I want to make love to you again, we really have to shower and get you home." Although I was so disappointed I knew that Mark was right, my sister would be back home soon so I stood up and took Mark's hand and we walked towards the bathroom. Just as we were about to enter the phone rang and Mark left me to shower on my own while he went to answer it. It felt funny having the buttplug up my arsehole while I showered, funny but nice. I was drying off when Mark returned, he told me that he'd got to go and help Steve at the studio after he'd dropped me off. He asked me if I was thirsty and when I told him I was very thirsty he told me to go and get dressed then go to the kitchen where there were bottles of water in the fridge. He added that there was no pop, just plain or fizzy water; it was healthier. So I dressed and went to the kitchen carrying my bag with me while Mark showered. He joined me in the kitchen just as I finished my water; he was wearing a tight pair of 501s and a tight white T-shirt which emphasised his great physique. He looked so handsome, so sexy I could hardly believe that he was now my boyfriend. He gave me an enema attachment to use with my shower so I put it in the bag with the other stuff. Mark ran me home in his car, a maroon Jaguar with fawn leather seats, really posh, like the flat. We talked about music and stuff on the way home; while I rested my hand in Mark's lap and toyed with his half-hard cock. Mark drove up to the front door and we snogged before I got out, while we snogged we were groping each other until we both got hard-ons. Mark broke away and told me not to wank too much, to save my boycum for Wednesday. We told each other that we loved each other and as I climbed out of the car Mark fondled my arsehole and tapped the buttplug which made me shudder with pleasure. I went in and changed into a track suit and flip flops, my arsehole was a bit tender but I liked the feeling. I went on my computer and started a game of Spider Solitaire, my favourite. My Sister got home about 10 minutes later and I logged off and helped her to prepare the evening meal. When Mom got back we ate, she seemed a bit distracted and thankfully didn't ask too many questions about my weekend. Then I went back upstairs and resumed playing on my computer. My mobile bleeped and when I answered it there was a text from Mark; he said that the morning movie looked fantastic and they were working on the second movie. He added that they were busy, but he'd try to text me before Wednesday so that we could have a phone conversation. Mark signed off with 10 "I love you" s, so I texted him 20 back. My cock had started to stiffen when I' d read Mark's text, but I decided not to wank off; I wanted to try and save all my spunk until Wednesday. I squeezed my sphincter around the buttplug and thought of Mark's two loads of spunk swilling around inside me which made me ooze some precum. It was no good; I knew I couldn't last until Wednesday without cumming. So I stripped off and lay on my back on my bed and started to slowly wank my cock while twisting and turning the buttplug. I imagined Mark's handsome face and strong muscled body and remembered the sensations his thick juicy cock had given me while he was fucking me. Within minutes my back arched my body stiffened and two thin ropes of watery boycum shot from my cock and landed on my quivering belly. The rest of my orgasm oozed from my cock-slit and dribbled down my cock shaft and over my wanking hand. I scooped up and ate what I could then I went and had a wipe down and went to bed. I didn't try and remove the buttplug; I wanted to keep Mark's spunk inside me as long as I could. I slept like a log and woke totally refreshed and earlier than usual, which gave me time to remove the buttplug, evacuate my bowels, and use the enema shower attachment on my arsehole before school. I carefully applied the balm George had given to my pucker and poked some into my arsehole. That gave me a hard-on but I didn't do anything about it. I met Terry outside his house to walk together to school. Terry was really mad at me for not being around the weekend and not telling him I wasn't going to be there. In the sexual euphoria of the weekend I'd forgotten that I usual hung out with him Saturday and Sunday mornings. I apologised profusely and by the time we got to school I'd calmed him down a bit. At lunch Terry asked me why I was looking so pleased with myself. I decided to tell him a little of what had gone on and I explained that, like him, I'd found someone older to have sex with. When I told him it was a bloke he said he was happy for me, but he didn't want to know any more about it. So I didn't have to explain anymore. Monday after school I went round Terry's to help him with his homework; it didn't take too long, he was getting much better at Maths with my help, and then I went home. I showed Mom my mobile and told her I'd bought it off a schoolmate who'd upgraded; she seemed OK with that. She was still distracted so I guessed something had happened during her weekend with Dad but I didn't probe. School had been a nightmare; I kept getting hard-ons thinking of Mark and having his cock up my arsehole; I managed not to wank off though! While I was doing my homework Mark texted me then phoned me and we managed to have a brief but loving conversation before he rang off. Tuesday morning before I went to school I put on an old pair of tight Speedos to try and hide my almost permanent erection. They were soaked with precum when I took them off so I had to rinse them through and hope that they'd be dry for Wednesday. After school I spent an hour or so with Terry; I explained that I wouldn't be available Wednesday night which seemed to miff him a bit, and then I went home. Mark texted me again later Tuesday night saying he couldn't wait until tomorrow, I replied with the same sentiment. How I managed to last without wanking off I don' t know, but somehow I did. I know George had told me to exercise my sphincter but I didn't dare to, if I'd have put anything up my arsehole it would have caused me to cum on the spot! But I did keep applying the balm. Wednesday morning before I left for school, in my damp Speedos, I told Mom about my computer playing up and said I'd see a lad at school about having his uncle fix it. Mom said OK, but told me I'd have pay for the repair out of my savings. She wasn't being mean; Mom and Dad were trying to teach me the value of money; I knew that if I hadn't got enough they'd pay. Anyway it wasn't a genuine call out was it? Terry was a bit sulky on the way to school, but I managed to cheer him up. When Mom got home Wednesday night I informed her that the guy, Mark, would be calling around at 6:45 p.m. to look at my computer. She was concerned about that because of her WI meeting, and my sister being at her boyfriend's, which meant that I'd be alone in the house with a strange man. Mark and I had already worked that out. I told her that I really needed my computer for my homework and that was why Mark was coming at 7:00 p.m. so that she could vet him. Then if she was still worried he'd come back when someone else was in the house. I ate then went up to my room and prepared myself for Mark's visit. After using the loo I gave myself enemas until the water ran clear. I was so excited knowing that I'd shortly be seeing Mark again that I'd put on my old, tight pair of Speedos under my best pair of baggy shorts to hide my raging hard-on from my Mom. I was wearing flip-flops, and as it was really warm I didn't wear a top, nothing unusual in our house, but I did use a little of my Dad's Boss aftershave. The last thing I did was to put the smaller buttplug on my bedside cabinet; I wanted to keep Mark's thick spunk inside my arsehole as long as possible. I didn't put any lube out; I wanted the pain of Mark's cock penetrating me before I felt the pleasure I knew his cock would give me. Mark arrived bang on time and I let him in. He was dressed in black Levi 501' s, a thin white cotton polo-neck which hid my love-bite, and a short black Levi jacket. He looked so handsome and sexy; and when he winked at me my cock jerked and oozed more precum. Mom came up behind me and we all introduced ourselves. Mom took Mark into the kitchen for a coffee and chat and I followed and had fizzy water (Mark's influence). Mark oozed charm and sort of flirted with Mom who lapped up the attention. And pretty soon it was agreed that Mark could stay and repair my computer. At 7:15 I let Mom out and ran back into the kitchen, flinging myself into Mark's arms and throwing my arms around his neck. He held me tightly to him as we snogged passionately. My hard-on was poking his chest and I rubbed my thigh across his half-hard cock which immediately began to stiffen. After several passionate minutes Mark broke the kiss and whispered huskily. "Fucking hell Baby, I've been aching for this moment since I dropped you off Sunday; you're such a sexy little fucker! Where's your bedroom? I can't wait to get my cock up your arsehole and fuck you stupid." I grinned at him; I couldn't wait to have his juicy 7 inch cock back where it belonged either, in my arsehole. I wriggled out of Mark's grasp and before he could protest I unzipped his flies, Mark was commando thankfully, and pulled out his cock which was now stiff and leaking precum. Grasping it firmly I turned and started for my bedroom after looking over my shoulder and saying in a breaking voice: "Follow me; your boypussy is ready and waiting! And I want you to fuck me without any lube, just spit." As we climbed the stairs Mark pulled off his polo-neck to reveal his magnificent torso. In my bedroom we were soon naked and we took a moment to admire each others' bodies before I pulled Mark down onto my bed. He rolled me onto my back and pushed my legs apart and up; I immediately held them back and locked them behind my head. Wordlessly Mark dropped to his knees and started to run his long thick tongue up and down my arse-crack. I shivered with pleasure as he began to probe my pucker with his tongue and I moaned loudly when he started to tongue-fuck my arsehole. Mark kept stopping to gob on my pucker; then he worked it into my arsehole with his tongue. Still tongue-fucking my arsehole and fondling my balls Mark offered me his other hand and I eagerly slobbered on his long thick fingers coating them with my saliva. Mark stopped tongue fucking my arsehole and raised his head. "Oh Baby you're so beautiful so sexy and you've got an amazing boypussy. Relax while I stretch your sphincter. Er, you have been doing George's exercises to keep your sphincter open haven't you?" I lifted Mark's fingers from my mouth. "No Mark, if I'd have stuck anything up my boypussy I'd have cum on the spot and I wanted to save all my boycum for you. And I still want you to fuck me without lube, just saliva." I pushed Mark's fingers back into my mouth and slobbered over them. After a few seconds Mark removed his fingers from my mouth and after gobbing on my pucker again he quickly inserted one, then two, and finally three into my arsehole. As he started stretching my sphincter he took both of my man-sized, hairless balls into his mouth and began to suck and chew on them. I was moaning and writhing about with pleasure and within minutes my body stiffened as my orgasm approached. Mark immediately released my balls and swallowed my rigid 4 inch cock while tormenting my prostate with his fingers. "OH FUCK!" I screamed as my back arched and my cock erupted in Mark's mouth. Mark sucked harder and I bucked up into his mouth as rope after rope of my boycum shot into his mouth. Mark sucked my cock dry and then removed his fingers from my arsehole and pushed his thick 7 inch straight up my arsehole. As I gasped from the pain Mark covered my mouth with his and we started to snog; there wasn' t any of my boycum to share, he'd swallowed it all. I'd had an initial flash of pain when Mark's stiff, juicy cock had broken through my sphincter, but now it was pure pleasure as Mark started to fuck my arsehole. He must have been really worked up too, because his strokes got faster and faster until he gasped "YES!" into my mouth and I felt his cock throb and swell and then his thick cum was splattering against my colon walls. When he'd finished cumming Mark sort of collapsed on top of me and we stopped snogging to get our breath back. I was just starting to get uncomfortable with Mark's weight when he manhandled me until we were lying on our sides and I was spooned into him with his cock still buried in my arsehole. I squeezed my sphincter and Mark's still stiff cock jerked in response and he reached around my body and squeezed my still stiff cock before going back to fondling my balls. "Oh Baby that was so sexy, so carnal, but now I want to make love to you properly. Turn your head so that we can kiss." We kissed slowly and passionately while Mark started slowly and steadily fucking my arsehole; his strokes about half the length of his cock. Being on our sides we couldn't kiss properly; so with a bit of careful manoeuvring I ended up on my back with my legs wrapped around Mark. Mark's lithe, muscular body was arched above mine and we resumed kissing, gently and tenderly, while Mark continued fucking me slowly and steadily. But now Mark was fucking me with long languid strokes, and the rubbing of his thick cock across my prostate was sending shudders of pleasure coursing through my tender young body. My rigid 4 inch cock was trapped between our bodies and was leaking precum as Mark's rock hard stomach and belly rubbed over it; almost wanking it. I was still very sexed up and hadn't cum since Monday so I wasn't surprised when I felt another orgasm building up in my man-sized balls. I sucked hard on Mark's tongue and then I groaned loudly into his mouth as my body stiffened and blast after blast of my watery boycum shot from my cock onto our sweaty bodies. Even though my sphincter had spasmed uncontrollably around Mark's cockshaft when I'd orgasmed he didn't seem to be close to cumming as he continued his long languid fuck of my arsehole. I didn't care, my cock had remained hard and I was still producing precum so I knew I'd cum again. Our bodies were covered in sweat and we were both moaning into each other's mouths as we continued kissing gently but passionately. I wished Mark could make love to me like this everyday of my life. Several minutes later Mark increased the speed of his fuck and he broke our kiss just long enough to huskily whisper: "Are you close yet Baby?" "No." I whispered back in a breaking voice. Mark resumed our kiss and I felt his hand worm its way between our sweaty, sticky bodies. He found my cock, grasped it fairly tightly, lifted his body a little and started to slowly wank me off. Mark quickened his fucking pace again and groaned loudly as I started to milk his juicy 7 inch cock with my sphincter. I could feel Mark's cock throbbing and jerking inside my arsehole as his orgasm approached and he tightened his grip on my cock and wanked it faster, my copious precum the perfect lubricant. Thankfully I felt my own orgasm building and as Mark forced his throbbing cock as far into my arsehole as he could he gasped into my mouth and I felt the hot lick of his first rope of thick spunk splatter against my colon walls I too gasped as my boycum started to shoot from my cock. We'd managed to cum together, how wonderful! Eventually we came around and before Mark could remove his cock from my well fucked arsehole I whispered: "Get the buttplug from the cabinet; I want to keep your spunk inside my body. " Mark retrieved the buttplug and as soon as he'd eased his softening cock from my well used arsehole he shoved the buttplug home; holding it in place until my sphincter closed around the narrow bit. I lay on my back and pulled Mark into a 69, and then I took his cock into my mouth, pulled his foreskin back, and began to clean his cock as Mark licked my boycum from my body. Then Mark took my soft cock into his mouth and started doing the same for me. The inevitable happened, we both got hard-ons again and our cock-sucking started in earnest. Mark began to tap on the buttplug and twist it about with one hand and squeeze and fondle my balls with the other which turned me on even more. Emboldened I ran my hand up and down Mark's sweaty arse-crack and pushed my middle finger into his arsehole causing Mark to start and groan loudly around my stiff cock. I added a second finger and as I finger-fucked Mark's tight warm arsehole my other hand was working on Mark's big balls in their loose ballbag. I started breathing through my nose, but before I could deep-throat Mark's cock he deep-throated mine. I managed to swallow Mark's cock first time without gagging so we were both now working each other's cocks with our throat muscles. I added a third finger and speeded up my finger-fucking of Mark's arsehole, marvelling at how warm and moist it felt. My balls started to tighten and Mark pulled back until my knob was in his mouth. He stopped fondling my retracting balls and pulled my foreskin back as far as it could go, and then he sucked hard on my exposed knob. Within seconds my body stiffened and I started to pump thin rope after thin rope of boycum into his mouth. I'd just finished cumming when I felt Mark's balls begin to retract into his body. Mark was now suckling on my softening cock as I let go of his balls and Mark pulled back until his knob was in my mouth. As I continued to finger-fuck his arsehole I grasped Mark's throbbing cock around the base and started to wank his cock-shaft. Mark groaned around my cock as his thick spunk shot from his cock and started to fill my mouth. I started to swallow it until Mark's orgasm began to fade when I stopped sucking. I lifted off his cock and moved around so that we could kiss. Mark had kept some of my boycum back too and we traded it back and forth until it was all mixed together when we swallowed about half each. We broke apart and lay on our backs side by side as we came down to earth. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked deep into Mark's beautiful green eyes, and sighed. "Oh Mark, when are we going to be able to see each other again?" End of part seven. Any comments or suggestions welcome at _INSILVA92@aol.com_ (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com) cheers Paul.