Date: Thu, 20 Apr 2006 08:43:18 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Pablo's Story part 14

This is a homosexual fantasy and as such will contain unprotected sex, which,
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Leonel pushed me up and took my hand leading me from his bedroom; as we left
I took a good look around registering how well and tastefully the room was
furnished. All heavy wooden furniture, mainly antiques, thick carpet, and heavy
velvet curtains. Leonel certainly had taste, the furniture was as good as
anything in S. Lopez's old  house. We went down a long, wide, carpeted passageway,
and into a large kitchen come dining room which was well furnished too, with a
large grandfather clock ticking away in the corner. I was totally at ease
being naked in Leonel's presence, even if my cock was soft and dangling between
my legs. There was a large saucepan simmering away on the cooker and Leonel
filled two dishes with what turned out to be a delicious chicken casserole. I
realised I was starving and tucked into my dishful as if I hadn't eaten for a
week, causing Leonel to laugh and remark that he should have bought another
chicken.
We had ice-cream and fresh fruit for sweet, by now I'd slowed down a bit and
we chatted about this and that. Leonel told me that Mr. Cohen was a regular at
his club, it was called Club Paradise, and he vaguely knew of Leonel's
interest in me. So he had told Leonel all about my visit to his shop, and the
fitting at the house, and my time with Ramon. I wanted to be completely honest so I
started to tell him about the waiter but he knew about him too, he was the
older brother of the very young looking 16 year old. As Leonel said "It's a
small world." Leonel wasn't at all angry with me for going with the others, he
said it was all part of growing up and that there was sex for pleasure and sex
for love. Did I think he'd not had sex since Elias? Then a thought struck me
and my face dropped.
"What's the matter baby?" Leonel asked sounding concerned. "You look as if
you're about to cry."
"My suitcase has been burnt in the car and I've lost all the photos and my
toys, and my new suit."
"Don't worry munecito, your suitcase is in the dressing room, it was
replaced with another one. What do you want those photos for anyway?"
Relief washed over me. "Oh, that's good, thank you. I'm not bothered about
the photos really, but did you know there's one of you and Elias? The writing
with it says you were 14 and Elias was 15."
Leonel's mouth dropped open. "I'd forgotten all about that, it was taken the
day of the birthday party. I treasured it, but then mislaid it."
"When I unpack you can have it back if you like, I've realised that you
loved Elias very much."
"I did love him very much and I would like to have it back as a memento
munecito, thank you. Don't be offended by my wanting the photo; I hope to love you
even more. Elias called me Leon, nobody else does, it's either Leo or Leonel;
would you like to call me Leon?"
I was touched.
"Leon." I mused. "I like that, my own lion! Yes I'll call you Leon from now
on."
Now that I'd done something for Leonel I grew bolder and decided to ask him
for a favour.
"I'm not at all offended by you wanting the photo, from what you've told me
you and Elias loved each other deeply. Um, Leon, ... I know I can't get hard,
but you could still fuck me couldn't you? I'd like that, and I could suck you
off."
Leonel chuckled, got up and stood behind my chair with his strong hands
caressing my naked shoulders.
"Much as I'd love to bend you over the table right now and fuck your
beautiful, firm young arse S.C***** will be here soon and I don't want you loosened
up, he has to believe that you're a virgin, remember? As for sucking me off?
Well, we don't really have the time. I want to make love to you properly and
have you respond properly, so bear with me and I promise we'll make love tomorrow
morning when the potion has worn off and your beautiful fat little cock can
get hard again, O.K?"
"I suppose." I replied a little sulkily.
Leonel leaned in and nuzzled my neck before kissing me tenderly.
"Come on munecito we'll start getting you ready in the bathroom."
As Leonel led me back down the corridor I noticed that the corridor went on a
long way with several doors leading off it, meaning it was a very large
apartment. We stopped at a door almost opposite Leonel's bedroom; he opened it and
led me into a large bathroom, with a marble tiled floor and scattered bath
mats. There was a large corner bath, a shower big enough for 4, a toilet, 2 hand
basins with shelves above them covered in bathroom paraphernalia, a bidet, and
a large chest of drawers. There was a large towel rack between the bath and
shower and it was full of white bath towels. Wherever possible the walls were
covered in mirrors. He asked if I was ready to use the toilet and I told him
yes as it was around my daily time. He told me to go and he'd be back when I
called for him. I was a little relieved at that; I wasn't quite ready to shit in
front of him just yet.
After I'd done my business I called out and Leonel came back in. He was naked
and I slowly ran my eyes up and down his body as he stood before me in all
his glory. He was 5ft 10 with a smooth, hairless, coffee coloured body, his
chest was well defined and both his large dark brown nipples had got silver rings
through them. His stomach was hard and quite flat, and there was the faintest
treasure trail leading to his pubes. His pubes were trimmed and shaved into a
neat oblong patch at the base of his stiff cock, which was standing at a
30-degree angle from his body. It was 7-1/2 inches long, and not quite as thick as
mine. The shaft was darker than his skin, and heavily veined, with a foreskin
that covered most of his mushroom shaped purple knob. But not the wide
cock-slit, which had a pearl of precum oozing out. Before he could move I dropped to my
knees, grabbed his throbbing cock and squeezed, which produced more precum
which I eagerly licked off and swallowed. I got back up.
"Sorry Leon, but I've wanted to taste you for so very long."
He grinned at me. "That's all right baby, I've heard you've got a large
sexual appetite, but no more messing about, we have to get to work, times running
out."
He led me into the shower and gave me an intensive enema, there was an enema
rod attached to the shower head. When the water was running crystal clear he
switched the shower on and told me to wait under it as he went over to the hand
basins. He was nearly as wet as I was, I realised that was probably why he'd
stripped off. As he came back I saw that his cock was now only half-hard and
hanging down between his muscled thighs; his foreskin was now covering all of
his knob. He was carrying an assortment of bottles and a razor and shaving
brush, he placed the bottles on a shelf and turned to face me.
"Now to shave you."
"But I don't shave yet Leon." I giggled.
"Not your face baby, your pubes, you have to look 12 remember?"
"Oh no!" I cried. "I'm really proud of my little bush."
"I'm sorry baby, but just think how sexy you will look. I know it will turn
me on to see you shaved down there."
Hearing that cheered me up so I stood patiently while he carefully shaved my
pubes away, my ball-bag and arse crack were still hairless so he didn't have
to shave them. He rinsed me off then picked up a bottle and began to shampoo my
hair.
"This shampoo contains a non-permanent dye that will heighten the blondeness
of your hair. With blonder hair and your white skin S. C***** will be really
turned on."
When he'd shampooed my hair he combed it through and gave it a light trim.
"Right I'm done, finish your shower and I'll dry you off."
When I was dry, it was nice having someone dry me, Leonel reached into the
shower and took another bottle from the shelf, as he applied the lotion it
contained to my pubic hair area, ball-bag and arse crack he explained.
"This lotion will soothe and moisturise and at the same time inhibit your
pubic hair growth. I'd like you to apply it every day, as I said having no pubic
hair makes you look so sexy and turns men on. Now have a good look in the
mirror."
I preened and posed in front of the mirror, although I didn't like losing my
pubes, what with the blonder, trimmed hair and hairless body I did look like
an angelic 12 year old. Then I imagined what I'd look like with my fat cock
fully stiff, a fallen angel I supposed. Leonel took a long fluffy white dressing
gown from behind the door and put it on. Then, taking my hand, Leonel led me
out of the bathroom and further down the corridor until we came to a flight of
stairs next to another door.
"These stairs lead to my office in the Club, which has it's own exit to the
car park. So "special" clients can come up here to the sex-games rooms
unnoticed. The apartment stairs are at the other end of the corridor."
Leonel opened the door and ushered me inside. The room was about 12 feet by
8, it was windowless but very brightly lit, the paintwork, a horrible dirty
grey, was cracked and peeling. There was a single, Spartan, iron bed with the
head in the middle of the far 8-foot wall. It had a thin mattress, covered by a
stained, torn, off-white cotton sheet. There were leather straps hanging from
the wall, and leather straps attached to the bed's frame. On either side of the
bed head was a plain wooden cabinet, the far one had a water jug, bowl, and
soap and a towel on it; on top of the other was a large hand-bell. I shuddered.
"It looks like a prison cell Leon."
"It's supposed too baby, that really turns on the sort of men who use this
room. Don't worry, the sheet is perfectly clean, it's been treated to look
that way. Now lie face down on the bed, it's time for the last part of the
deception."
As I lay down Leonel opened a cabinet drawer and took out a large syringe,
then he found a vein in my leg and tapped it.
"You're not squeamish are you baby?"
"No, but tell me what you're going to do?"
"I'm going to take a little of your blood, insert a narrow tube up your
boyhole, and inject your blood into your insides."
I interrupted excitedly.
"So that S. C***** will think he's hurt me when he takes my virginity and he
sees my blood smeared on his cock?"
"You've got it baby, he won't cum inside you but over your bum, so he'll
notice the blood straight away."
Leonel half filled the syringe and placed it carefully on top of the cabinet.
"We'll get you into position first baby, and the last thing I'll do is
inject the blood. Now turn onto your back and position yourself in the middle of
the bed with your arms and legs in an X."
When I was ready Leonel attached well-padded leather cuffs to my wrists and
ankles, then he attached my wrist cuffs to 2 straps and tightened them so that
I could hardly move my arms. As he worked he talked soothingly to me.
"Now don't get worried baby, I'll be next door with a strong friend. You
see, the state of the wall's paintwork lets us put concealed spy holes in, and if
anything starts to go wrong we can be here in seconds. And remember the more
frightened you appear the more he'll enjoy it and the more he'll be indebted
to me. Oh, one more thing, whatever he says, he HASN'T got a big fat cock, but
pretend it's the biggest you've ever seen. O.K?"
I nodded my agreement. By now he'd attached wall belts to my ankle cuffs and
pulled my legs up and apart exposing my pink little pucker to the world. I was
a little afraid now and I started to sweat and my heartbeat increased.
"Not too uncomfortable is it?" he asked, concern in his voice.
"I can cope with it Leon, as long as I'm not in this position for too long."
"Good boy, just three to go."
He reached under the bed and drew out a leather belt, which he placed across
my body; it crossed my waist, and tightened it off. Finally he placed cuffs
around my thighs, just below my knees, and fastened these to leather belts from
the wall. They actually gave me extra support making me less uncomfortable.
"There all done, Christ you look so sexy I could send S. C***** away and fuck
you myself! Now for the blood, tell me when it hits your sphincter.
He extracted a long, narrow glass tube from the drawer, spit on it and gently
inserted it up my boyhole until I jumped.
"It's there Leon!" I panted.
Leonel stopped pushing and inserted the end of the syringe into the end of
the tube pressing the plunger steadily down. I could actually feel the blood
trickle into me. When the syringe was empty Leonel put it back in the drawer,
whipped the glass tube from my boyhole and carefully removed any traces of blood.
"Oh I nearly forgot, I've got to gag you."
And he took a silk handkerchief from his pocket and loosely gagged me. I was
really sweating now and my heart was hammering. Then I heard voices and the
sound of maybe two people climbing the stairs. There was a knock on the door.
"S. Chavez is here Leonel."
"Thank you Juan, one minute."
Leonel leaned down and ruffled my hair as he kissed my cheek then whispered
softly.
"Remember munecito Juan and I will be right next door watching to make sure
nothing bad happens to you. Just remember to appear very frightened and he'll
cum all the more quickly."
Then he crossed to the door and opened it.
"Ah, S. C*****, good evening. The boy is all ready for you, he's been
cleaned out, but I used the narrowest of tubes so as not to ruin his tightness for
you. Ring the bell when you've finished with him and I'll come and let you out.
"
Leonel stood back and ushered S. C***** in; then he winked at me and left,
locking the door behind him.
Before me stood a man of around 40, he was 5 foot 8 and stocky, he was
wearing a very expensive well-cut suit which made him look thinner. He was normal
looking with a puffy face and piggy eyes, which glittered with lust. As I stared
at him he was looking me up and down and I swear he was salivating. When he
spoke his voice was harsh and grating.
"Leonel has surpassed himself this time, what a beauty you are, and the son
of a foreign capitalist too. Christ you look so young, and I love your white
skin and long  blonde hair, if it wasn't for that soft bit of boy meat between
your legs you'd look just  like a little girl! Still, you've got a tight
boy-cunt for me to use instead of a girl's.  Now I'm going to undress, then I'll
remove the gag, I want to hear you shout and scream when I stick my big fat
cock up your little boy-cunt and take your virginity."
He removed his jacket, hanging it on a nail hammered into the door, then he
removed his trousers and hung them up. As he removed his underpants I noticed a
slight skid mark on them. I shuddered, I didn't like this man at all, he wasn'
t concerned about me, all he wanted was my boy-hole. He hadn't taken his
piggy eyes off me and noticed the tremor that ran through my vulnerable, bound
body.
"Frightened are you, scared are you? And so you should be. Wait until my big
fat cock is pounding away up your tight little boy-cunt, you'll be in pain
then."
He didn't undress any further but his hand was under his shirt and I could
see that  he was playing with his cock. Then he came and grabbed my chin and
bought his face close to mine. Even though he was drenched in expensive cologne I
could smell stale tobacco and brandy on his breath as he spoke.
"I'd kiss you, but you never know what you can catch off little boy-whores
because you never know what they've had in their mouths. And why should you get
any pleasure from this, your just here to take my big cock up your tight,
virgin, boy-cunt!"
With that he whipped off the gag. Remembering my part I blubbered and sobbed,
but I was beginning to find the situation amusing, even funny.
"Please sir don't hurt me, please! Please don't put your big fat cock up my
little boyhole. My daddy's rich, he'll give you lots of money if you let me
go. I won't tell, I promise sir. I'm only 12, it's wrong of you to put your
big fat cock up my little boy's bottom."
I even surprised myself when I felt a few tears trickle down my face. He
moved back to the foot of the bed and surprised me by slapping me hard across my
bum causing me to yelp.
"You stupid boy, I know your father's rich, rich off the backs of  me and my
fellow  peasants while his company bleeds the country dry. And how could he
pay me if you're not going to tell eh? You stupid little boy-cunt!"
He slapped me hard again and I decided I was just going to blubber and not
say any more just yet. He lifted his shirt and tucked it up just below his
prominent breasts revealing a pronounced hairy paunch, and I finally saw his cock..
It was about 6 inches long, (I've got nothing against small cocks, it was the
man himself who was revolting me), cut, and torpedo shaped. It wasn't very
thick, and I couldn't see his balls because he had a mass of black crinkly
pubes, the most I've ever seen. The only thing going for his cock was that it was
rock hard and dripping precum. He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out
a condom which he expertly rolled onto his cock. Inwardly I sighed with
relief, I didn't want this gross man bare-backing me. He straddled the bed behind me
and spat on my pucker, then he spat into his palm and smoothed the saliva
over his twitching cock. Placing his knob against my pucker he jerked forwards
and I tightened my sphincter denying him entry.
"Come on you little boy-whore, open that hole up, take my big cock up your
tight little boy-cunt, you know you want it! all boy-whores do!"
He pushed forwards again and I relaxed my sphincter slightly so that his knob
entered me, then I squeezed it tight and screamed then pleaded.
"OH NO, you're splitting me apart with your big man cock. It's so big, too
big. Please take it out, please."
I sobbed loudly and squeezed my eyes shut producing a few more tears, which
turned him on even more. He grabbed my arse cheeks and forced them as far apart
as they'd go. I sobbed and groaned even more, sobbing out a continual:
"No more, it's too big, please no more!"
"Shut up you little slut and take it!"
S. C***** thrust forwards again, I relaxed my sphincter even more. And my
litany stooped as I screamed out as if in great pain when he buried his cock to
the hilt, his wiry black pubic hair scratching at my stretched arse cheeks. S.
C***** called out in triumph.
"There you little boy-whore, you're not a virgin any longer. By the time I'
ve finished with you you'll be begging for men to fuck your boy-cunt."
I said nothing, I just lay limp, crying and sobbing as he began to fuck my
boyhole. He fucked like a rabbit, hard and fast with short jabs, grunting loudly
every time he re-filled my boyhole. I felt nothing apart from the actual
physicalness of the assault on my boy-hole, the potion had deadened all my body's
sexual sensations. I slowly tightened my sphincter a little, I wanted him off
me as soon as possible. We were both sweating heavily, but apart from that I
felt nothing, I wasn't enjoying this one bit. I suppose if my cock could have
got hard I might have enjoyed it a bit, who knows? After 5 or 6 minutes of
intense banging I sensed him stiffen. He whipped his cock out of my boyhole and
pulled of the condom, shaking it in my face.
"Look you little boy-whore, my big cock's made you bleed. Now take my seed."
He wanked furiously, his eyes glazed, then shut, and I saw three jets of cum
shoot from his cock to land on my arse crack and balls. I turned my head away
from the wash basin and buried my face in the sheet, pretending to cry loudly.
He reached over, grabbed my chin and turned my face towards his as he growled
at me.
"Cry all you like you little boy-whore, you've been broken in by a real man,
and it will never be as good again. And if I ever hear of you talking about
tonight you'll be dead by the next day, I'm a very powerful man!"
The sheer arrogance of the man I thought to myself as I lay there still
pretending to cry, but getting softer until I was just sobbing into the sheet. I
heard him wash himself and move about the room until he stood by my head, picked
up the hand bell and finally rang it. I heard a key turn in the lock almost
immediately and cracked open an eye to see Leonel enter the room, still in his
bathrobe; S. C***** greeted him effusively.
"Probably your best yet Leonel, a really tight boy-cunt and screams and tears
as my cock tore it apart. The papers will be here tomorrow as we agreed. Now
I must go, I have a meeting to address."
"Oh S. C*****, I've had a thought. It would make it much easier when we're
travelling if the boy's papers date of birth made him 16, less questions asked
if I'm somewhere that I'm not know in. And it will still be OK to get the
photos taken tomorrow and take them to the office to be franked?"
"Yes, yes Leonel, you'll get the papers with the correct signatures
tomorrow, when you do the photos is up to you. My office has had orders to deal with
them as soon as you present them." He laughed lewdly. "I hope you get as much
pleasure out of his boy-cunt as I did."
Leonel showed him out and I heard him clatter down the stairs as Leonel
re-entered the room and began to untie me. His voice was full of concern.
"Are you all right munecito? When he smacked you and you started crying I
nearly came in to rescue you, but Juan reminded me of what you're capable off so
I didn't."
I grinned at him.
"I did really well didn't I Leon? I even surprised myself with the tears.
But what a horrible man, I hope it was all worth it. And don't worry, I'm not
hurt, I hardly felt a thing, I just ache a bit"
"Oh it will be worth it baby, by tomorrow you'll have legal papers making
you my son and we will be able to live together openly. I wish there could have
been another way to do it, but I assure you that was the most secure."
Leonel had finished untying me and removing the cuffs and I sank onto the
bed. Leonel scooped me up, sheet and all, kissed me softly and carried me out of
the door.
"I'll get you clean and then you can go to bed."
I snuggled into his chest and sneaked a hand under his bathrobe, his cock was
as hard as a rock and as I fondled it, it oozed precum. I giggled.
"It turned you on then my Leon?"
Leonel's lips brushed my sweaty brow.
"Baby, you're a very sexy boy and I kept imagining it was me raping you, it
was a real turn-on. We sometimes put a "rape" show on in the Club but I've
never been so turned on by one before as I was by you getting "raped."
We were at the bathroom now, Leonel placed me in the shower, took off his
bathrobe and I dropped the sheet to the floor. He joined me and as we showered
and  he loving cleaned and massaged my body as I cleaned his. We started to
snog, gently then more and more passionately, Leonel's cock was trapped against my
body, hard and throbbing. I turned off the water and sank to my knees. As I
engulfed his knob with my mouth and lapped at it Leonel's hands went to my head
and made a feeble attempt to pull me away accompanied by an almost whispered.
"No munecito, no. Tomorrow."
I wasn't going to be denied, I grabbed hold of his firm, well muscled
buttocks, opened my throat and pulled him forwards until his cock filled my mouth and
his knob and some shaft were down my throat. As I started swallowing Leonel
moaned loudly and he used his hands to hold my head steady as he began to
face-fuck me with long slow strokes. I went to reach for my cock and then
remembered that I couldn't get hard, so I contented myself with forcing the middle
finger of each hand into Leonel's tight hole, wiggling them about, making Leonel
moan even louder. Within minutes I felt Leonel's knob swell in my throat, so I
forced my head back until his knob was back in my mouth and I began to suck
hard on it. Leonel squeezed my head and softly murmured.
"Baby, baby, baby."
And jet after jet of his delicious mancream started to fill my mouth. I was
amazed at how much mancum he produced, he must have shot 10 times, and I
actually felt some escape my mouth and trickle down my chin. As I struggled to
swallow it I tasted it of course and it was the best tasting cum I'd ever eaten,
and it still is. I pulled my fingers from Leonel's still flexing hole and
received a little dribble of cum and aftercum, so I continued sucking as I squeezed
his shaft to milk his softening cock and I got a few more drops. Finally
Leonel gave a load groan and pulled his cock from my mouth, then he pulled me up
and leaned down to kiss me, first licking up the cum that had trickled down my
chin. Leonel eventually broke away.
"Oh my munecito that was so good, my cock felt so at home in your mouth and
down your talented throat. I don't want to cum anywhere else other than in your
mouth or up your tight young bum."
"It felt so good having your cock inside me Leon, and your cum is the best I'
ve ever tasted, and you came so much, incredible."
I eased my hand between our entwined bodies and found his flaccid cock, and
as I held it I felt it start to thicken back to life. I looked up at Leonel and
smiled what I hoped was my sexiest smile.
"Can I suck you off again Leon, I want another load of your hot, tasty,
mancum inside my belly."
Leonel ruffled my hair as he kissed my brow.
"I'm sorry baby, there really isn't time, I have to go down and run the
Club. And I want to build more spunk up for in the morning when we're going to
make love."
As he spoke I gave an almighty yawn.
"And it looks like you need a good nights sleep!"
Leonel was right, I suddenly realised I was very tired. We finished our
showers and dried each other off. Leonel handed me the jar of depilatory cream and
told me to use it; I pulled a face.
"Can't I at least have a little path of hair like yours Leon."
Leonel grinned.
"O.K. baby, I can't refuse you anything. Hold on a moment."
He went and got a jar of Vaseline and squatted in front of me. Very carefully
he smeared a small rectangle of Vaseline above my cock.
"Now carefully apply the cream around it and the Vaseline will stop it
working there if you make a mistake."
I did as I was told and then we walked hand in hand to the bedroom door where
Leonel took me into his arms and carried me across the threshold to deposit
me on the bed in a sitting position. He handed me a drink that was on the
bedside table, it was warm, milky, and delicious. As I sipped it I sleepily
queried.
"When did you make the drink Leon? It's so warm."
"I didn't baby," he smiled as he put his arm around my neck and caressed my
shoulder, "I told Juan earlier to tell Pedro to prepare it while we were
showering. There's a herbal sleeping draught in it too to give you a good night's
sleep in case the excitements of the day have left your mind over-active."
"Juan, Pedro, who are they?"
"I'll introduce you to them and the rest of the staff tomorrow, just now I
want you to get a good night's sleep, and I have to get dressed and go down to
the Club. Have you finished?"
I nodded and handed him the empty glass. As I snuggled down the bed Leonel
covered me with a silk sheet, kissed me on the lips and wished me good night.
"Good night my Leon." I drowsily replied.
I tried to watch as he  carried some clothes in from the dressing room next
door and began to get dressed; but my eyes wouldn't stay open and I was soon in
a deep sleep. What must have been several hours later I heard a noise and I
was vaguely aware of someone climbing into bed with me, I just knew it was
Leonel. So I spooned myself back into his body until I could feel his cock against
my arse cheeks and went back to sleep. When I awoke sunlight was streaming
through the windows, the curtains being opened must have been the noise that
woke me in the night. I was wide awake immediately and felt great and I knew
exactly where I was, in bed with my lover! I could feel Leonel's half hard cock
throbbing between my arse cheeks and from his breathing I could tell that he was
still asleep. I reached for my own cock and was relieved to find 5-1/2 inches
of thick rock hard cock. I pulled my foreskin back and ran my fingers over my
knob, when I lifted them to my mouth they were covered in precum.
Reaching behind me I gently took hold of Leonel's cock, I only had to skin it
back and forth a couple of times until it was stiff and starting to ooze
precum. Very carefully, so as not to wake Leonel, I placed his knob against my
itching pucker, and rubbed his precum across it, then I held his beautiful 7-1/2
inch cock steady at the entrance to my boyhole. After taking a couple of deep
breaths I relaxed my sphincter and slowly backed up onto Leonel's cock. I gave a
smothered gasp as his knob broke through my sphincter then I sighed
contentedly as the rest of his cock sank into my boy-chute until his pubes tickled my
hairless arse cheeks. I couldn't resist flexing my sphincter around his
throbbing shaft. Big mistake, with a loud groan Leonel woke up. He kissed my neck and
ran his hand slowly down my body until he found my throbbing cock, which he
gently squeezed.
"So, my sexy little baby wants to play does he?"
And he thrust his hips forwards and flexed his cock; so I squeezed my
sphincter as tightly as I could around his hard, thick shaft.
"Morning Leon." I murmured, my voice deep and husky with pent up desire. "
Yes I want you to make love to me like you promised."
"Hold still then baby while I move you."
After throwing the silk sheet aside, and wrapping both his arms around me
Leonel slowly rolled onto his back taking me with him. He pushed my hips up so
that a couple of inches of his shaft left my boyhole then he thrust back into
me. I decided to help out and placed my hands on the bed either side of us, then
I dug my heels into the bed so that my body arched over his making fucking my
boyhole easier by freeing up his hands. Leonel used them to advantage as he
started to play with my tiny nipples causing them to erect while still
steadily thrusting in and out of my boyhole. Of course my sphincter tightened a
little in this position but it just heightened my pleasure as Leonel had to use
more force to fuck me.
A wave of emotion swept over me, here I was finally making love to my dream
lover. I was soon sweating profusely and I could feel my spunk start to rise in
my balls. I gasped and stiffened, my sphincter squeezed so tight Leonel couldn
't fuck me, and I screamed out as boycum flew from my twitching cock in 7
long ropes the first couple of which flew past my head and landed on Leonel's
face, the rest raining down on my face my chest and my trembling belly. I
collapsed back onto Leonel.
"Now fuck me Leonel," I gasped "I want your mancum inside me."
Leonel supported my hips again and started to fuck up into me banging against
my prostrate. My cock had remained hard and now it stiffened, producing
precum, Leonel finally fucking me was really turning me on. Leonel was grunting
below me as he speeded up his stroke. I managed to get my hands between our
writhing, sweat drenched bodies, and I started to play with Leonel's nipple rings
making him groan out loud. I felt his cock swell inside my hot, moist, boychute
and he grabbed my hips pulling me hard onto his buried shaft as he bucked
into me and I felt his cock explode and his mancum coat my insides.
"Yes baby! Yes!"
Once again it was too much for me and as Leonel's cock stopped shooting my
own cock started yet again. This time the ropes of boycum only reached my chin,
but I shot 6 times. I collapsed back onto Leonel's heaving chest and we lay
there recovering. My body was covered in drying spunk and the smell of sex was
everywhere. I turned my face and after licking up some of my boycum that had
hit Leonel's face I managed to kiss him.
"I love you Leon, I love you."
"And I believe I'm falling in love with you munecito."
I felt Leonel's cock stir inside me, it was still hard, and mine had hardly
softened. I decided to take the initiative.
"Lie still my lion, don't move."
Leonel put his arms behind his head and smiled indulgently as he watched me
carefully manoeuvre my body, never losing his throbbing cock from my boyhole,
until I was knelt facing him, then I pulled my arse cheeks apart and sighed
contentedly as I sank all the way down onto his cockshaft. Leonel raised his
eyebrows.
"You want me to fuck you like this baby?"
I leered as best I could.
"No Leon, I'M going to fuck YOU!!!!!"
And fuck him I did, I started to bounce up and down on his stiff 7-1/2 inch
cock. Reaching around to pull my arse cheeks fully apart I first squeezed his
large, shaven ball sac, it was getting sticky with Leonel's mancum which was
slowly seeping from my boyhole, forced from my hot, moist chute by his thick cock.
My own fat, 5-1/2 inch cock was bouncing up and down slapping against my belly
and Leonel's, leaving smears of precum on our skin. I released my arse cheeks
and Leonel took over pulling them even further apart, and as I sank fully down
onto his rampant cock he would buck up into me, my prostate was getting a
real pounding. I managed to get my hands on his nipples and nipple rings, when I
started to play with them Leonel gasped out.
"More, more ... harder."
So I obliged and his nipples soon grew hard and very stiff. By now we were
both gasping for breath and sweating heavily and I was beginning to ache from
exertion, but the pounding my prostate was getting was building up my third load
of the morning. I let go of Leonel's nipples and grabbed my jerking cock with
one hand and my ball-bag with the other and gently squeezed my balls. I'd
produced so much precum my ample foreskin rode over my knob with ease as I
furiously tossed off while still bouncing up and down on Leonel's cock. After a few
minutes by back arched and my body stiffened, I sank onto Leonel's cock and
cried out.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming."
My boycum shot into the air and splattered down onto Leonel's writhing body,
five, six, seven shots, the last just bubbling from my cock-slit and coating
my hand with sticky boycum.
"Feed me!" gasped Leonel.
So I put my hand to his open mouth, twisting and turning it as he greedily
lapped up my sweet boycum. I gathered more from his body and fed him that too.
By now he'd cupped my arse-cheeks with his strong hands and was fucking up into
my well used boyhole. Then he groaned and pulled me down as far as I could go
onto his throbbing shaft and, once again, I felt his hot mancum flooding my
insides, heaven. When he'd finished cumming I eased forwards and his softening
cock slid from my well stretched boy-hole with a watery plop. I could feel
Leonel's mancum trickling over my balls as I collapsed onto his sticky chest. We
embraced and kissed each other tenderly, gently Frenching and I could taste my
boycum in his mouth. I don't know what would have happened next because I
could feel my cock stiffening as it was rubbed between our sticky bodies, but
there was a knock at the door, and someone called out.
"Are you awake Boss, it's me, Juan. I've just got an envelope for you
delivered by  S. C*****'s secretary."
Leonel reached down and pulled the sheet back over our bodies, well, the
bottom half anyway.
"Come in Juan."
I'd blushed and I looked over my shoulder as the door opened and Juan
entered. I should have guessed, it was the new chauffeur. He smirked as he approached
the bed and held out a large manila envelope.
"Sleep well then Boss?" he smirked.
"That's enough Juan. You'd better open the envelope and show us what's
inside, we're both a bit too messy to handle any documents!"
Still grinning Juan took out three documents to show to us, there was an I.D.
card, a passport, and a Birth Certificate. I knew the first two needed photos
so I asked to read the Birth Certificate. Juan held it in front of us so that
we could both read it. It had my real D.O.B. my father's name as Leonel
Gabriel Alvarez, my mother as Conchita Lola Martinez, I looked at Leonel.
"She was the sister of a dear friend, she died in a car crash 14 years ago."
And finally my name, I wasn't Paul anymore, I was  now officially Pablo
Ignacio Alvarez!
THE END. If you have any constructive criticism, or anything you wish to
share with me, contact me at _INSILVA92@aol.com_ (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com)  Love
Paul.
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