Date: Mon, 15 May 2006 08:11:07 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: Shawn and the Little Person - Part Four by Jay Roberts Shawn's folks had a little cabin about ten miles away, nothing fancy, but useful for hunting and fishing. His Dad said "Sure" to the two using it for an overnight stay. He thought it was good for Tom to make a friend and also that it would help Shawn mature to measure up to a worldly adult. Tom took the family car first dropping a thick cushion for the front seat and fitted a extension on the gas pedal. They left in the AM so they knew they had plenty of time in the woods. Minimum provisions were loaded. Included was beer for Tom. He told Shawn's parents that their son would not be permitted to drink. But to himself he said 'except my milk'. The drive was quick, but Shawn wished it was longer. He passed the short time holding Tom's randy and hard cock and teasing it to almost explosion. He resisted because he didn't want to waste a load before they even arrived. Once inside, they lit the kerosine lamps and started a fire to get the chill and dampness out of the place. "Come here," said Tom as soon as the tasks were complete. "I can't wait any longer to make love to you." Shawn's eyes narrowed in lust and he began to pant slightly. "What do you want me to do?" That reaction confirmed to Tom that the boy was a submissive personality and he had the dominance to make the boy happy. "Take off all your clothes. I will too. I want you to lay across my naked legs on your stomach." Shawn loved the idea, he even moaned at the suggestion. He shuck everything and he lay across the little person's hairy legs, his eyes looking down at Tom's sexy feet. "Do you know you have the most beautiful ass in the whole world. No Greek sculptor could create anymore more cute and elegant." Shawn's eyes closed in passion and he purred at the compliment. Tom traced the beautiful ivory mounds, stoking the pretty dimples on each side. Because the boy was relaxed and his ass checks were so firm from swimming, Tom could see right between the mounds at the delicate pink hole between them. He reached between the cheeks and carefully passed his finger over the anal ring. Shawn's body jumped. "Oh, oh, what are you doing to me. I am already dripping pre-cum on your leg." Tom kept it up, the boy was scrunching around in agonizing pleasure while inadvertently rubbing his hard cock against Tom's hairy thigh. Tom figured he might as well go on, no question Shawn was loving every moment. He reached around and put his finger near Shawn's mouth. "Here babe, wet this up." Shawn was getting pretty riled up, place a digit or cock near him and he begins to suck. He sucked hard on Tom's finger. "Hold on, just wet it my lover." Once wet, Tom placed it at the opening. Shawn stiffened a bit, fearing an intrusion. But Tom kept stroking the boy's smooth back and he relaxed and at the same time Tom inserted just the tip of his finger. Shawn recoiled again. "Don't try to put something in my ass. No fuck please. I am scared." Tom stroked his hair comforting him. "If you have any pain or something you don't want, I will stop immediately and still love you." He then surprised Shawn by slapping his ass. "Why did you do that?" "It's just a love slap to divert you. I bet you will be asking me for a spanking before long." He evened it out by slapping the other cheek. Shawn sniffled a little and Tom could see a tear coming out of one eye. He ignored it and pushed his finger a little deeper until he felt the edge of the boy's tiny prostate. He knew if he could get Shawn to relax and he could begin to excite that organ, the boy would be his. He moved his finger, Shawn let out a surprised "Oh, what's that?" "Feel good?" "Not exactly good but...sexy and makes me concentrate on my ass instead of my cock. You are a fiend." Two fingers came next and then three. Shawn was writhing on his lap, his own cock getting a rub on. "If you think this is good, wait until you feel my not cock entering." The boy slid off his lap. "What you are doing is great. I could almost come from it but...but...I don't want to be a fag who gets fucked in the ass." Tom knew in spite of this outburst that he had won. His lover was already considering a fuck. "There, there. Don't you want to make me happy. I could finger fuck you into a great cum but where would that leave me?" The younger one wept a little, in a quandary. His ass was itching, sending hot signals and his sympathetic nature tended to make him feel that he should submit to whatever the handsome little man wanted. With a deep sign he breathed out, "Okay but don't hurt me." Tom smiled to himself. "Tell you what. Get on your hands and knees, that'll make it easier." When he was in the position he felt like a bitch in heat his ass in the air waiting to be entered, yet it felt good to let things happen. He trusted and loved Tom and wanted to do what he wished. Tom knelt down behind the shaking and panting boy. Suddenly Shawn felt something exquisite and unexpected as Tom snaked his long tongue out and licked the hole which was undulating before him. Shawn had never felt anything so sexy, so able to send him immediately to the heights of passion. He was howling with pleasure. "You like this boy? This nothing compared to feeling my cock sliding in. Are you up for it?" Meekly, talking into his arm muscle, Shawn said softly, "Y-e-s- s." Tom positioned his cock at the hole, spit on the head and just allowed the head to enter. Then he stopped. He realized that Shawn had stopped breathing, so he waited in that strange position for a clue. Then it came, the ass in front of him moved a little toward him and swallowed another two inches of his cock. It was driving him nuts but he was sure this was the only way of winning the game. Tom stayed still, he felt a slight movement on Shawn's part and took that as permission to do a little something himself. He withdrew a tiny bit, Shawn followed, then it pushed forward and then again, and again. Shawn was now moaning as Tom's cock was right on top, sliding over the boy's gland. "Do it!" Shawn cried out and Tom thrust all the way in, his heavy pubes against the alabaster cheeks. "Now move it you shit head!" Shawn screamed and Tom began a slow in and out motion. Shawn followed each withdrawal by going backward, reluctant to lose the cock even for an instant. Tom now felt that the boy was his. There was no reason to hold back. He began sliding back and forth, vigorously fucking him as Shawn drooled and sobbed in pleasure. Suddenly Tom stopped. "Wha'?" said Shawn, "Don't stop, don't go away. I want more." "I just want to give you a hot, mind-shattering reward." He went to the bed, lay down on his back, put his arms behind his head, mossy wet pits glistening, his cock bobbing with sex energy. "Settle down on this. You control the action. You are going to fuck yourself at your own speed." Shawn laughed in excitement. He knew exactly what Tom was suggesting. He crouched on top of the waiting cock facing Tom. Only a boy his age could manage to lift up and down in that, almost Asian, position, or was it from the Kama Sutra. Tom blinked his eyes as the depth of feeling overcame him as Shawn slowly and carefully lowered himself on the flesh spear. Shawn stopped breathing until he was settled down against Tom's cushiony pubic hair. "I love this!" crowed Shawn. Tom allowed a little smile to twitch at the corner of his lips but in a small part of his brain he wondered if he shouldn't have fucked to both of their cums and not let the boy have this superior position. Shawn didn't move. A whirring of sensations filled his whole body. He sensed that when he finally gave in to allowing his orgasm that it would be a hurricane. Tom on the other hand was feeling that his cock, in almost painful rigidity, was begging to be allowed to climax and relieve itself. Still the moments were exciting and electric currents played all over his back and belly. His cute mouth was held in a permanent, silent 'oooh' position. "I'm good to go," grunted Tom. You want to move and stroke me with your boy cunt?" Shawn frown, he didn't like the reference. He knew now that although the little guy was piecing his ass, he, Shawn was the boss. He had the sexy dwarf on his back, pinned down, his body begging for relief that only he could grant. He reached down and pinched Tom's check, now beginning to shadow with late morning whiskers. "Hold on kiddo. I'll get you what you want in my own time." Tom shook his head away from the deprecating pinch. A moment or two went by. "You shit head. Get with it. You are torturing me," whined Tom. Now Shawn was on a kick. He slapped Tom's face, not too hard, but not to gently. "Shut up you freak." Tears leaped to the eyes of the pinned down little person and his breath rasped and hiccuped. "Okay, get off. I'll wank myself to cum." "Oh no. This is too delicious. Now I just think that I will grant your wish as I am fast reaching the point where I have been on the edge too long." He gave a little posting slide back and forth. Tom crowed out 'Yesss'. "You like that babe. Here's another treat." He lifted up and then down and then repeated it slowly ten times. Tom's eyes were spinning and shooting sparks. His beautiful lips were pulled back in a grimace of passion. Shawn had planned to bring Tom to the peak and then stop, but his own needs began to overtake him. "I can't stop. I have to get myself off on you." "Yeah, keep going. I'm very close." Shawn now was steadily humping, up and down, now faster. His boy cock was flipped up and down, adding to the stimulation. Suddenly he stiffened half-way up Tom's shaft and screamed. Thick shots of cum hit Tom's face, then his neck and then his chest. It rolled down his pecs and sent waves of heavy odor toward his nose. The smells and the sight of the pretty boy in the middle of his cum was too much for the small guy. His body began flipping like a fish on a hot deck. He was moaning loudly and speaking in tongues. At last his cock seemed to pull inward and then enlarged and finally began a series of heavy cums shooting inside the pearly ass of the boy above him. Shawn finished his long orgasm, his body and cock still twitching as he fell on the cum soaked, sweat drenched body below him. When he finally caught his breath he leaned down and kissed Tom's hot mouth. As first Tom tried to turn to the side but at last he surrendered and kissed back warmly. Shawn broke the kiss. "I apologize for the rough treatment and the rough words." and singing tunelessly, "You always hurt the one you love...but seriously, I was just play acting to get you hotter." "Whatever you did, I forgive because I never came like that before. It was so big, I may be taken care of for the rest of the year. I think I have created a monster." "Not for a year. Maybe an hour or two." He uncoupled. "Let's break open one of your beers. "Oh not, I may have seduced a minor but I am not going to supply beer to one." He belied his words but handing a can to the boy. End