Date: Thu, 5 Jun 2008 18:22:11 EDT From: Dave James Subject: Quick Young Andrew Two I took more and more of his dick into my mouth, and he began to rock his hips, practically fucking my mouth. I ran my hand under his ball sac, gently stroking the tender skin between there and his pucker. He fucked my mouth more urgently, and I almost gagged.. He was panting and moaning and I found my finger at the rim of his pucker. I ran my fingers around it, then put my forefinger at the opening and put a little pressure on it. His hips bucked, and he yelled, "God, Yes, yes, yes !". Then I felt him shooting into my mouth. There was spurt after spurt, and each time his cock jerked. He must have shot at least four or five lots of sperm juice. I swallowed the lot! I'd never even wondered what the taste would be like -- because, I suppose, I'd never thought about having sex with a boy. It was amazing -- sweet and creamy. I ran my tongue around my teeth and cheeks, savouring what were left in my mouth. Whenever I'd had sex with a woman, I'd felt drained and not at all interested in any further play. I imagined Andrew would be feeling the same way. I was wrong. He sat up, gave me the most gorgeous smile and said, "Must be my turn now?" I was taken aback, but he said, "Can we go to your bed?" I just nodded and stood up. He took me by the hand and we walked to my bed in the next room. All the way he tickled my palm with his forefinger. We lay side by side on the bed and kissed -- gently at first and then passionately. I felt his hand go beneath my ball sac. He gently caressed it. Then, keeping his hand there, he began to lick and suck my left nipple. It felt like an electric shock and I could feel my dick bucking and aching. Slowly, he moved his head towards my dick. I'm cut, so my knob was ready for him. He licked gently over it, pushing his tongue so softly into my piss slit. I nearly cried aloud. It was a fantastic feeling. Then he took the knob into his mouth, and began sucking and bobbing up and down. He took more and more into his mouth until I felt like I was fucking a woman's cunt. I knew I couldn't take much more of this. Suddenly, I felt his finger running around my pucker. He stopped, took his mouth away from my dick and licked his finger. He took my dick back into his mouth and carried on his ministrations. Then I felt his finger caressing the rim of my arse: not for long. He put his finger inside. I felt it going further and further. Then, it hit a spot I didn't even know existed. I couldn't begin to describe the feeling. I just exploded into his mouth. I shot and shot. With each burst, he moaned contentedly. He licked the remaining sperm juice from around the end of my dick, and enquired, "Was that OK for you?" I looked into his eyes. There were tears there again. I didn't know why. I said, "What is it? That's twice I've seen you tearful. Tell me. Please?" He put his arms around my neck and hugged me really hard. Then he sobbed, " Sir, I don't really know who or what I am. It frightens me." I didn't know what to say. Trying to make light of it, I said, "Well for a start, stop calling me Sir! Then maybe we can talk it through and find out." And I gently kissed him on the lips. He took his arms away, turned over and was soon asleep.