Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2006 03:22:31 EST From: INSILVA92@aol.com Subject: Pablo's Story part 2 This is a homosexual fantasy and as such will contain unprotected sex, which, in this day and age is unwise to say the least; but it is a fantasy. If it is illegal for you to read such material, for any reason, please leave now. I'd like to take a moment to thank everyone who has emailed me regarding this and my other _www.nifty.org_ (http://www.nifty.org/) stories. Feedback from readers is heart-warming, and encourages me to write more, thanks. When I'd regained my composure I looked at my clock, I'd only got three quarters of an hour until dinner, and Mom was a stickler for punctuality. I looked at my cum covered belly, I scooped up some of my spunk and tasted it, it was salty/sweet, I liked the taste of it immediately and I quickly ate all of it I could, I'd read somewhere that it's all protein so it's good for you; however my belly and cock were still sticky. I realised I'd still need a bath and I'd have to wash the sheet, so I got off the bed, put the photos in their envelope and hid them in my wardrobe. I grabbed the sheet off the bed and took it into the bathroom through the connecting door. I threw it into the bath, and got in with it. I had a quick bath, washing the sheet out as I bathed, there was a large shower head over the bath and I turned the shower on to help me clean the sheet. I'd never used the shower, and after some rumbling and knocking of the pipe work a heavy shower of rusty water rained down. Dismayed I jumped back out of the way, but the water soon ran clean. It was too hot so I adjusted it to a cooler temperature. Although it was only the early 1960s, and electricity in the city was iffy, we had a petrol driven generator and always had lights and hot water. When we were both clean I wrung out the sheet and took it and draped it over my balcony railings. I got a clean sheet from the chest of drawers and put it over the bed, it was warm at night, so I always slept naked with only a bottom and top sheet. I was dry by now so I dressed in clean clothes and went to dinner. I couldn't wait for dinner to end and I asked Mom if I could miss pudding as I had some homework to do in the library, she gave me permission. I went into the library locking the door behind me; my cock was stiff in anticipation. Looking down at my lump I saw a wet spot, precum I realised, I was going to have to do something about that! I opened the compartment and took out the box, it was 2ft long, a foot wide, by six inches deep, and I put it on a nearby coffee table and peered into the compartment. There was nothing else in there, I even ran my hand around inside, but it was empty and there were no knobs or buttons to press. Sighing I turned to the box; it was made of sandal wood and intricately carved. I couldn't see a keyhole, I picked it up and shook it, there was definitely something inside. I tried to pry it open with a paper knife to no avail so I decided to take it to my room for further investigation. I got to my room without being seen and as I closed the door I decided I'd better start locking it in future. The maids usual knocked before entering, but one of them, Consuela, one of the original three maids, had entered my room a few times before without knocking. Now I was actually cumming when I wanked off I didn't want to be interrupted when playing with myself and I also knew I was going to try and put things up my bum after seeing those photos. As I threw off my clothes I stared at the box's carving and noticed centrally, near the edge were 4 triangle shapes, bases forming a square and the points pointing outwards. Naked now, I arranged my fingers so I was touching all bases and pushed, the bases moved a fraction and there was a satisfying click as the lid cracked open. I lifted the lid, there, on top of a small photo album; lay what I thought were the three dildos from the pictures. I got up and fetched the first set of photos; yes they were the same toys! I lifted them out one by one, they felt good in my hands, but I thought even the smallest was too big to go up my bum. I ran my hand up and down the biggest and tried to imagine how the ribbing would feel going in and out of my little boyhole, I shuddered. I got a tape measure; the biggest was 16 inches long and 6 inches around. The cock shaped one actually had a small set of balls at its base; it was 10 inches long and 7 inches around at its widest point. The smallest was 5-1/2 inches long with a narrow bit before the base, a butt plug I later learned, and it was 4-1/2 inches around at its widest point. That would be the one I'd start with I decided, when I'd got my bum hole used to my fingers. Of course my cock was hard by now and I skinned my foreskin back and squeezed my shaft, I was rewarded with a pearl of precum which I scooped up with my thumb and ate. Putting them to one side I took out the photo album, my fingers trembled as I opened it to the first page which contained two photos, as all the pages did. These were more recent photos, they were in colour and the Grandee was much older, once again they'd been shot in the library. The Grandee was heavier with a pot belly and all his hair was shot through with grey. He was standing naked with his arm draped proprietarily around another naked young boy, the boy looked sad. I did a double check; the boy looked just like the one in the older photos. Were they father and son I wondered? They both had hard-ons, but the boy wasn't grinning, he looked resigned. I got the first set of photos from the bottom of my wardrobe and compared him with the boy in the older photo, the new boy was younger, maybe 14 or so, but he seemed slightly taller and his uncut cock looked a little bigger. He was very handsome with a lithe coffee coloured body, there was just a hint of muscles beneath his flat belly, and I fancied him. In the second photo they were holding each others stiff cocks, the grandee was smiling at the camera, but the boy just looked fed up. I turned the page, on the left the first photo showed the boy on his back, on a table, his legs held up in the air by the Grandee, who's stiff cock, which now was surrounded by grey pubic hair, was resting against the boy's pucker. The Grandee's head was out of shot, as was the black man's who held an even bigger cut cock against the boy's lips. I stared fascinated at the big black cock, the first one I'd seen, it was jet black and shiny with a big purple knob that glistened in the bright lights. The boy was unsmiling but his cock lay stiffly along his belly. His body seemed slightly bigger, I looked closely at his face, in these photos he was older, about 18 or 19, and I found him even more attractive. Unconsciously I stuck my index finger in my mouth and wet it then I placed it on my pucker and pushed gently. Slowly my finger entered my bum-hole, I felt a slight resistance, relaxed and my finger slid all the way in. I sighed with pleasure and started to slowly finger fuck my hole as I looked at the other photo. It showed the Grandee's cock fully buried inside the boy and the black man's cock two thirds into his mouth, which meant that the boy was swallowing it. The boy was wanking his stiff cock as they fucked him from both ends. I was getting excited; I pulled my finger from my hole and looked at it. It seemed clean so I put it back in my mouth along with my middle finger to wet them, the taste was slightly tart a bit like bitter dark chocolate. As I inserted them up my bum I felt some resistance again, but I pushed on and they were soon buried inside me. I finger fucked myself as I looked at the right hand photos, the first showed the black man holding his cock as it shot thick globs of cum over the boy's face and chest and the boy's cock was shooting cum to meet it, the Grandee was still fucking him. The second showed the Grandee holding his cock as his cum covered the boy's balls, cock and belly. The boy's beautiful body was awash with cum; I wished I could cum all over him too. The rest of the photos could wait, I was getting so turned on by looking at the boy taking two big cocks at either end of his lithe body, and one was black! I wet my fingers again, this time adding a third and ignoring the brief sharp shot of pain I rammed them back into my bum-hole and finger fucked myself rapidly as I furiously wanked my little cock. My body was racked with incredible sensations as I felt my orgasm building up. My back arched and my cock exploded, sending my boy cum flying, hitting my chin, my chest, my belly. It was the most I'd cum yet; I shot about 6 times until I finally sank into the bed totally exhausted. End of part 2. 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. Copyright 2006