Date: Wed, 07 Mar 2007 16:01:31 -0500 (EST) From: phil Smith Subject: Look But Dont Touch 6 Disclaimer: you are not supposed to read this story or any of the stories on this site if you are under 18 or if it is not legal for you to read erotic stories in your area. This story depicts sexual acts between actors in a fictional story that can only be imagined. So if you cant read, you won't be able to understand this story since you have to visualize what is said since it is all fictional and therefore takes your imagining and thinking in illegal ways about these things. So if you can't read this go away and listen to books on tape. Look but Don't Touch...number six Thursday couldn't come fast enough for me, and by now I am sure for Jake either. Our talk the last couple of days online was totally sexual. We sent pics to each other. He of older guys he liked and me of younger guys up to their very early twenties. It did seem we were fitting into each other fetishwise. Jake was way more liberal than me agewise, as he would send me pictures of gray haired old guys as old as mid sixties. As long as they were fit and didn't have the beer belly or droopy tits etc., Jake seemed to like them. It was strange to me how the fetish works or where it comes from. I figure as best as I can that we get transfixed when we are young, and we can add to our fetish but the old ones stay with us. For me it had been with the boys in the projects, and then I really got stuck with sixteen-year-old Anthony. That affair lasting until he was eighteen made me like boys from maybe an older fifteen year old to young looking 20 to 22 year olds. I needed the guys to have some hair above their dicks and on their balls, around their ass was fine and, boy, I did love the starting of a "happy trail." When I switched to the girls, it seemed to be a different thing. It seemed to be more body parts I was interested in. With women I had liked darker skin and petite bodies. As my wife had aged, she had lost appeal because she had gained weight. And she did not like anal which disappointed me greatly. Plus at some point I think you fuck attitude. And after the babies came, her attitude had changed terribly. Marie was truly a bitch now. She thought she owned everything: Me and the children, the house, and our life when together. Luckily, I maintained enough independence, which few of my friends seemed to have to lay down some of my rules. I don't know why it was I kept that independence, but it had saved me so that I could now go full steam ahead into a more fulfilling relationship, and one I was realizing that I had always wanted anyway. As Thursday progressed, I think I had very little interest in my work because I knew Jake would be there later. Showing pics back and forth on the internet had excited me beyond belief, but I had held off from masturbating because I remember one of Jake's statement to his voyeur, little bro Nic that we would do it only two times "this time." So how many times would the next time be? I was soon to find out. I was out on the job site supervising the movement of some big beams when there was an accident and one fell from the crane. No one was hurt as there are too many precautions usually to keep these things from falling on people. But this incident took two extra hours to straighten out and get the beam back in place and up on the building. I lost track of time because after all it was things like this that I was absolutely in charge of. When we finished, all the employees who now had overtime were relieved immediately to save on money. I looked at my watch and my heart raced. It was past the time that Jake was supposed to be there, and he hadn't called. I just figured he must have come and not finding me in the trailer, he had left. I would never think that again as when I returned to the trailer, he was there. He was lying on the couch watching television. I was so relieved and went over to kiss him. We were over the violent embraces and just hugged first and proceeded to a passionate but soft French kissing. I think I could have done this with him for an hour or so and forgo the sex for a while, but now it didn't seem either one of us had much time. I said, "How come you waited so long. I figured you would leave." Jake said "I saw you out there with that beam, and I just watched here through the window longing for you, and I was planning to wait here all night for you if need be." This was such a romantic statement that I just melted. I was thinking that maybe we should just call it and wait for the weekend but this was too disarming, and I decided to call and make up one of my feeble excuses why I was going to be late. Construction workers are rarely late because of the expense of overtime. They pretty much drop everything in place when time is up. I called and gave Marie a reason I was going to be very late. She bitched and hung up on me, but ignoring this, I turned to Jake and then said, "What are you going to do." He said "I already called and everything is cool because I don't have any responsibility for Nic tonight." I sat next to Jake and looked him in the eye and reached up to rub my fingers through his hair. He reached forward towards me and put his hand on my bulge. I said "Jake. I want to make love to you. Do you know the difference between that and just our having sex?" "I don't think I know for sure. I know I have experienced something with you and maybe occasionally with Richard but I don't think he shares it. I told you I just don't understand the emotions that are happening quite yet, but I feel something is happening." I really think this boy was becoming a man and there is no reason to think that cannot happen to someone his age. It happened to me with Anthony, and Jake's candid disclosure of his thoughts indicated to me he was close to figuring out love. I leaned my head down so I didn't have to look at him, and I said, "Well, I can't make love to you here because it has too many memories of my everyday jack off fantasies, but I promise you we will find a day soon and find out how we really feel for each other." Then I looked back up at him and said, "Are you horny." "Hell yeah!" was his quick response. "All that pic exchange and my waiting to come down here has made me wanta fuck every old dude I have seen on the street. I imagined raping my math teacher today." "Ok, then, let me get you off. What do you want me to do?" "That's easy. I want you to get behind me and fuck me. You can cum as many times as you want but stay hard in my ass while you jack me off. I'll just cum and cum thinking about a different dude each time. Just get ready for how many times I can cum." With that instruction I was very happy. I could fuck all night without cumming or with cumming several times. I loved my dick inside a guy or a girl. The problem is it took me less time to cum with a guy so it took some restraint to keep going and going and going with a guy. I stood up and walked over to my closet and grabbed one of my guy porn's and put it in the VCR. I pressed play, and it was off to the races. Jake stood up, and I turned him around and started undressing him from behind but so he could see the television. I wasn't going to watch because I just wanted to look at him from behind. I took off his t-shirt first and wrapped my arms around him pressing my shirted chest up against his back. I was determined to undress him to nudity before I took off a stitch of clothes. Jake kicked off his shoes, and I let him out of my embrace and ran my hands over his smooth chest. He had a slight tinge of hair below his belly button down to his pubes, and I ran my hands down slowly tickling these hairs. My tongue licked the back of his neck as he leaned backwards. I went down inside his pants and made sure his cock was totally erected by jacking him gently around the head of his penis pulling his skin upwards and over the head of his cock. I unbelted and unbuttoned his jeans. As I continued the jerking on his cock, Jake tried to turn to kiss, but I wanted this just to be a fetish fuck so I went down instead licking down his back. When I got down to his pants, I licked above the rim of his boxers and ran my hands slightly inside of the boxers and the top of his jeans and just jerked them down. "Ouch. Don't forget the uncut sensitive shit, please! The gel is in my right pocket." I guess the ouch wasn't that bad as Jake made the second statement quickly on top of the other. I put my hands down to get the gel out of his pocket as he stepped out of his pants. While I fiddled through the baggy jeans to get the Astroglide, it was so cute because Jake kind of ran removing his socks and stumbling over to my shower to grab a towel. Getting fucked from behind meant his cum would shoot all over my couch if we he didn't protect it. This was a thoughtful kid. He came back and said something in French "Recommencer." "What does that mean?" "It means hurry up, shut up and get back to work." He then looked at me and said "lol....jk" using the initials of us "imers." "Ok get on your knees on the couch." I had plans to see how good he was at cumming. I took off my shirt, shoes and socks and undid my pants. My dick actually hurt inside my tight work jeans if I didn't undo them when I was hard. I took my fingers and ran them down Jake's back and slowly into his crack. I teased his hole with my dry fingers and went on down to his balls between his legs with my hand. He spread widely anticipating my probing with my fingers, but instead I put a slight bit only of the Astroglide on my left index finger and gently applied an appropriate amount around the edge of his glorious hole going inside of him only slightly with my finger. I then opened his crack with my left hand. I reached around to his right to hold his dick. This was a most uncomfortable position for me but I was able to stay fully aroused by imaging what Jake looked like while I did this to him. I started gently jacking his cock off using slight but firm pressure in my hand as I had observed him do to himself bringing what foreskin was not already covering his dick up and over to completely cover his dick as I jerked up and down. With one more movement, I buried my head into his rear end sticking my tongue in with one thrust as far in as I could. While my tongue was inside him I moved it as much as possible as if I was massaging his prostate which was a little far to reach but as I moved my tongue in and out of Jake and jacked him harder...he shot the first load of cum and let out not his yell but a soft moan. With this orgasm, he announced "One. Recommencer." I just learned a French word. Recommence. Start again. How simple was this language and how wonderful was my boyfriend. This time I lubed up three of my fingers and while continuing to stroke Jakes cock I inserted one and pushed it up to his prostate and massaged. Another moan and I felt cum in my right hand. Jake announced "Two." This time I was going to "recommencer" on my own. My god I never stopped anyway so I just put in two fingers and thrust them in slowing down and careful not to touch and drain his prostate any farther. No sound but I felt a shot of cum and then "Three!" That was it; I thought I now had to hurry before I wore him out. He had already proved to me his sensitivity so I dropped my pants, figured I had enough Astroglide in him, got up on my knees behind him and slid my cock in his ass. I needed to make my first announcement here pretty quickly, I thought, before I no longer had a partner. I pressed hard into Jake's ass and not hearing any complaints fucked with deep but slow strokes of my cock and then there was a moan and "Four" came out of his mouth. Damn I had stopped jacking him and he was having a fourth orgasm without being touched. I had no idea where Jake was with sperm now but I got a glimpse of the towel he had placed below him, and it was glistening with sperm that I wasn't going to get to taste today. I continued to thrust and he began to jack himself and he said, "Harder. Fuck me harder." With four quick thrusts, I had "Orgasm number one!" Jake announced "Five" during my time cumming. He started jacking and said "Can you keep going, please." I better be able to keep going so with out getting a bit limp, I kept fucking Jake. More time past and I heard "Six." There was now no time between orgasms and no sperm was coming out of his cock because I asked. He said, "Nope, the well is dry but lets keep digging." I needed to concentrate if I was to cum time "two" as I had paid too much attention to what was happening to Jake. I kept thrusting and the rapidity was faster than I had ever done with Anthony for fear of tearing him. To avoid this with Jake I was pulling out and lubing up more frequently. We didn't have Astroglide in those days and it is the best! The last lube was perfect as I came in him within a minute and I announced "I'm cumming." This time my own orgasm was rather draining and I stopped my thrusting briefly but remained inside Jake totally hard. Shortly after I stopped fucking Jake, he accelerated his masturbation and yelled "Seven." Jake now dropped on the couch causing my dick to come out of him. I dropped to his outside. He lay in his own cum and I lay next to him merging my body with some of his cum and with my new French cum machine. I said "Oh my god, Jake. How did you do that."? "Well I just thought of and fucked seven different guys. I started with my math teacher." "And which number guy was I in the line up?" I sort of half joked. "Oh, I haven't fucked you yet. You're next!!!!"