Date: Wed, 13 Sep 2006 02:07:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: bfs420somd <bfs420somd@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Swimming Pool

Disclaimer: This is a story about a relationship between a man and a boy
that is not always consensual.  If that offends you, stop reading now.  The
story is based partly on fact but there are admittedly details included
that may or may not have actually occurred.  It was just too long ago to
remember for sure.  Feedback is always appreciated, good or bad.  Please
forward to: bfs420somd@yahoo.com.  Enjoy!


The Swimming Pool


I remember it was a blistering hot Southern Maryland summer sometime in the
late 1960's.  My dad ran a local movie theatre as kind of a part-time
business.  He had another full-time job working at a big defense plant
nearby.  Because he was often at work when routine maintenance at the
theatre had to be done, he would usually have me ride over on my bike and
unlock the building for whichever vendor it happened to be.

On this particular day it was the "RCA man," the guy who would come out
whenever we had a technical problem.  He would also visit a couple of times
a year to do preventative maintenance on the projection and sound
equipment.  This visit was one of those.

I forget his real name but I remember it was always the same guy who came.
Let's just call him Dan.  He was a friendly sort of guy in his mid to late
30's.  I remember he had short black hair with a bald spot in the back.  He
wore glasses and had a little bit of a pot belly.  He always wore a black
suit and tie and always had little dog with him.  A Chihuahua I think, just
a tiny thing.  He would carry it around with him everywhere he went, along
with a big, black leather briefcase.  Not the kind lawyers use but more
like the big ones pilots use.

As for me, I was just a skinny little kid back then.  I had very long,
straight blond hair that went past my shoulders.  That was pretty much the
style back then as it was the beginning of the whole hippy thing.  I was an
OK looking kid I guess with blue eyes and a few freckles sprinkled across
my nose.  I always thought of myself as a pretty average kid.  I had just
that summer begun to experience what I would later figure out was puberty
and all the wonderful discoveries and experiences that came with it.

Because it was summer school was closed and I was really enjoying being
able to sleep in until pretty late each morning.  On this particular day
though, I was supposed to get up early in order to meet the RCA guy.
Unfortunately, I over slept and was running way late.  I quickly jump out
of bed and slipped on my usual cut-off jeans, a tee-shirt, and flip-flops.
I literally ran out of the house and jumped onto my bike and began pedaling
feverishly over to the theatre about two miles away.

When I got there I was pretty sweaty and panting hard.  Dan was already
there and was walking his little dog around on a leash obviously letting
him look for a place to pee.  The dog barked at me as I ran up to the door
and began unlocking it.  Dan recognized me from earlier visits and just
said, "Overslept, huh?

I nodded still panting and dripping sweat.  It was already a scorcher of a
day.  I held open the door as Dan swooped up his little dog and walked
passed me carrying both it and his big black case.

He stopped and waited for me to catch up so I could then unlock the
manager's office door.  He stood next to me as I fumbled with the key and
said, "You should take off that shirt, sport. Cool off a bit."

I just looked back at him and grinned and said "yeah maybe I will," He
walked pass me and through the now opened door.  We finally reached the
stairs that led up to the balcony and projection booth.

As we both climbed the long stairs I pulled off the wet tee and used it to
wipe my face and the back of my neck.  It did feel a lot cooler.  Dan
turned and looked at me as he climbed the stairs.

"You have a nice body for a kid," he said sounding very sincere.

I remember being a little embarrassed hearing that but also a little proud.
I didn't think of myself as having a nice anything.  I thought I was pretty
skinny.  I just mumbled "thanks" as we reached the top of the first flight
of stairs and went through another set of doors that led to the balcony.

As the doors slowly closed behind us it got darker.  Dan said, "You should
go first and lead the way.  I can't see a thing."

I brushed past him and took the lead as we began climbing a smaller set of
stairs that led to the projection booth.  As I got to the top I reached
inside the door and quickly turned on the lights.  I walked in as Dan
followed.  He bent down to set his dog and case on the floor.

"You have a nice tan, he said.  You must spend a lot of time outdoors."

"There is really nothing else to do around here but outdoor stuff," I said
as I reached down to pet his dog as he shyly sniffed my toes.

"You have a nice butt too.  Has anyone ever told you that?"

I was embarrassed by the question and ignored it.  The dog moved out of my
reach and I stood back upright.  Dan was looking right at me smiling.

"Don't worry about him, he said.  He is harmless.  He just needs to get to
know you.  Then he won't leave you alone."

His dog was really small compared to my big Irish Setter back home.  "He
sure is tiny," I said.

Dan had lifted the door to one of the arc lamps and was intently examining
something inside.

"Well when you travel as much as I do you got to have a portable dog," he
chuckled.  The dog scurried off running around the booth smelling and
exploring every corner.

I flopped down onto an old office chair still holding my wet shirt in my
hand and began spinning around clicking my flip-flops against the soles of
my feet.  This was the boring part; having to wait for whichever vendor it
was do his thing so I could lock up and go home.

Attempting to make small talk I said, "Do you have to go to a lot of far
off places to do your job?"  I watched him now looking at the other arc
lamp and making some sort of adjustment inside it.

"Yeah, that is the only thing about my job I don't like.  It gets really
lonely sometimes.  It's hard to have a girlfriend, he paused, or a
boyfriend, if you know what I mean."

I had to stop to think about what he had just said.  "What do you mean a
boyfriend?" I said curiously.

There was another pause as he got some sort of test equipment out of his
black case and began connecting its probes.

"Has this been giving you guys any problems?" he queried.

"No, not that but oh yeah I almost forgot to tell you...  My dad said the
sound sometimes gets a real low hum in it when the volume is real loud."

After a few more seconds of staring at some sort of meter, he set it down
and walked over toward a large metal cabinet mounted on the wall.  I had
slipped off my flips and had my feet up on the pedestal of one of the big
projectors.  My legs were therefore blocking his way.  He paused staring
down at me as I quickly let them drop to the floor and slipped my feet back
into my flips.  He walked past and opened the door of the cabinet.  After
unscrewing a couple of screws he tilted back a cover exposing a lot of
wires and circuitry.

"You have very pretty legs for a boy.  Did you know that?"

"I guess they are OK.  They are just legs," I answered.

"I can see why you were hearing a hum in the sound, he said.  There is a
resistor here that is completely broken in half.  How it is still
connecting and working I don't know."

I started spinning around on my chair again as his little dog approached
and looked up at me curiously.  I stopped spinning and bent over to pet it.

"Don't take this the wrong way but you have girl's legs.  You know what I
mean?"

OK, now that I took offense to.  How dare he say I have girl legs?

"I don't got girl legs!" I exclaimed.

There was a pause but then he answered.

Yes you do but it's OK.  I meant it as a compliment.  You are very pretty
for a boy.  Most boys aren't."

I thought about what he had said.

What do you like boys or something?" I asked sarcastically.

This time there was a long pause.  He didn't answer.  He didn't respond at
all.  He just kept working on the amplifier.  He had plugged in a soldering
iron and was waiting for it to get hot.  He held up the new resistor for me
to see.

"Once we get this installed you'll be all set."

The little dog had gotten tired of me petting it and wandered off again.  I
leaned way back in the chair and stared up at the ceiling wondering how
much longer this was going to take.  I was bored.

"Didn't you know that some guys like other guys, he suddenly asked very
nonchalantly?

I kept staring at the ceiling thinking about what he had just said to me.

"No way, I responded.  What can two guys do?  They both have the same..."
I paused.

"Equipment?" he offered with a smirk.

"Yeah, that's right," I said.

"You mean boys don't have a pussy?  They got no place for the other boy to
put his cock."

He paused a few seconds then said, "You do know about cocks and pussies
don't you?"

"Yes," I answered defensively.

His dog had walked back over to me.  I picked it up carefully and laid it
in my lap and began petting it.  The little dog looked up at me contently.

"You seem to know a lot about sex stuff but...  I hate to tell you this but
you got a better pussy than any girl," he said staring right at me.

I must have turned three shades of red because he began to chuckle and went
back to his work.

"I don't got no pussy, I said incredulously.

He paused, turned, and walked over to me.  He reached down and picked up
his dog from my lap.  When he did I could feel his fingers come in
momentary contact with my crotch as they curled around the dog.  He lifted
it up and began petting it and looked down at me.

"Are you a virgin?" he asked.

Once again my face must have turned red as a beet as I decried, No, I ain't
no a virgin!"

Of course I was.  I just didn't want him to know it

He paused and kept petting his dog.

"Its OK if you are you know.  Most boys your age are virgins."

Noticing my discomfort, he quickly changed the subject.

"Do you like to swim?"

A little confused by the sudden change in our conversation, I paused for a
second or two and then answered.

"Sure, I love to swim.  But there isn't any place around here to do it.
You got to be military to use the pool up on the base where my dad works."

"How would you like to come over to my motel and use the pool there?  It's
really nice and it's not that far from here."

I smiled thinking about how nice it would be to go swimming on such a hot
day but then I remembered my parents.

"I don't know.  I am not supposed to do stuff like that.  I am supposed to
go home right after we finish here."

"It won't take us long," he promised.  Maybe a couple of hours at most.
For all your mom and dad will know, we've just been here working on stuff
the whole time.

I loved swimming and seldom got the opportunity to swim in a real swimming
pool.  I remember wanting to go in the worst way and naively pondering if I
might actually be able to pull it off without my mom and dad finding out.

"I don't got no swimming trunks," I said disappointedly.

"Don't worry about that, you can wear what you got on.  By the time we get
back here they'll dry just fine."

I thought for a minute more and then exclaimed, "OK."

"Good, he said.  Let's get going.  Time is a wasting.  We can come back and
finish this stuff later"

He quickly closed up his case and told me to carry his dog.  I slipped back
into my still damp tee-shirt, grabbed his dog, and we quickly went
downstairs.  As we exited the front door I handed the dog back to him and
then rolled my bike into the outer lobby.  He watched as I locked up.  We
left all the lights on knowing we would be back shortly.  We then climbed
into his station wagon and began driving the fifteen miles or so to where
his motel was located.

About five minutes into our journey Dan asked, "Have you ever had a blow
job?"

I didn't answer.  I frankly didn't know what a blow job was exactly but I
knew it had something to do with sex.

"How about a hand job?  Any of your friends, boy or girl, ever touch you...
You know, down there?"

I sheepishly answered, "No, I never done nothing like that."

He said, "You should try it sometime.  I guarantee you will love it and
then want it all the time.  How big is your dick?"

I was getting uncomfortable again with the whole conversation and began
squirming in my seat.  I didn't answer.

"Its OK if it is small.  It's supposed to be small at your age.  Pull your
shorts down and let me see it."

I said, "No way," laughing nervously.

We drove on for a few more minutes without saying anything.

"You know you shouldn't be shy about showing your cock to another guy.
It's no big deal.  Guys do it all the time."

"I am not shy, I exclaimed.  It's just that we are in a car and somebody
else might see."

"Nobody will see it.  Watch...."

He immediately reached down with one hand and began undoing his belt and
unbuttoning and unzipping his pants.  Reaching into his underwear he
casually pulled out the biggest and hairiest dick and balls I had ever
seen.  He pulled them completely clear of his pants and then let them plop
down in front of him while still driving down the highway.  It was huge and
big around and super hairy but still soft.

"See, he said nonchalantly as if he did this all the time.  Have you ever
seen a grown man's dick and balls before?"

I just sat there staring in disbelief at this huge hairy thing hanging out
between this man's legs.  My mouth hung open as I tried to think of
something to say.

"Well, what do you think?" he asked.

I fumbled for something for words.

"That is the biggest one I have ever seen," I finally said.

He smiled, "Actually as dicks go mine is a pretty good size I guess.  I am
not that long but as you can see I am pretty thick, pretty big around I
mean."

I just kept staring at it.  I know I must have looked stupid but I just had
never seen anything like it before.

"How big does it get when it is...  You know...  Hard?" I asked curiously.

He chuckled as he reached down and began playing with it and jerking
himself off.

"It gets to about 7 inches or so when it is like super hard.  Watch..."

I just continued to stare as he continued to pump it.  It quickly grew
harder and harder and longer and longer.  I was absolutely astonished at
how big it got.

"Want to touch it," he asked.

I didn't answer.  I knew what we were doing was wrong but some how it was
exciting.

"Show me yours now," he said.

After seeing his I was way too embarrassed to show him my tiny little
noodle of a dick.

"No, I can't.  I am not supposed to do stuff like that."

"Oh come on now, fair is fair.  You got to see mine.  Now let me see yours.
I don't care if it is small and you don't have any hair.  You are still
just a little guy.  It's OK."

"I got some hairs down there," I said almost angrily.  How dare he suggest
that I was still a little kid?

Of course I didn't have much.  But I had a few strands here and there.
Nothing like his big hairy thing though.  I sighed and lifted my butt from
the seat and pulled the front of my cutoffs down revealing my semi-hard
almost hairless little dick.

"Wow, he said.  See now there is absolutely nothing wrong with that.  You
are a really nice size for your age.  It will certainly get a lot bigger as
you grow up too."

Having fulfilled my end of the bargain, I quickly pulled my pants back up
and sat back down.  His, together with his huge hairy ball sack, was still
hanging out the front of his pants.  It was now hard as steel and stood
straight up at an angle from his bulging belly.  I noticed a large drop of
clear liquid had oozed out of his piss slit.

I was still staring at it as we made our final turn into the motel parking
lot.  Suddenly the sight of the beautiful big pool out front totally
distracted me.  I stared out my window at the crystal clear water which
glistened invitingly.

Dan parked in front of the door to his room and then began stuffing his
engorged cock and balls back into his pants.  I immediately jumped out of
the car and ran over to the fence surrounding the big pool.  I couldn't
believe it.  There was no one there.  Here was this great big pool and
there was nobody in it.

"Come on in the room and you can get ready," he said as he unlocked the
door with one hand while carrying his dog with the other.

I ran to the door and entered his room just as he was dropping the dog onto
the big bed.  I quickly looked around.  It was pretty messy.  The bed was
still unmade and there were old food boxes lying around and empty cans of
coke.  There were also clothes strewn all about.  It looked like he had
been living here for a while.

"Just kicked off your flips and pull off your tee and you should be ready
to go, he said as he began loosening his tie.  You don't have any underwear
on do you?"

It took me all of ten seconds to get ready.  And no I didn't have any
underwear on underneath.  I wasn't trying to be sexy or anything, I did all
the laundry at home and it was just less stuff to have to wash.  I stood
there now barefooted wearing just my cutoffs waiting for him.

He turned and looked at me as I anxiously waited and said, "Go on out
there, you don't have to wait for me."

I smiled and opened the door and quickly ran across the parking lot toward
the pool.  The cool grass surrounding the perimeter of the pool sure felt
better on the soles of my feet than the hot tar of the asphalt parking lot.
I fumbled with the lock on the gate and entered the pool area.  There was
no one else there.  I couldn't believe my luck.  I had this whole big pool
all to myself.  I immediately jumped in.

The water felt awesome.  As I surfaced I combed my now soaking wet long
hair back with the fingers of both hands.  It was right then that I saw Dan
coming through the gate carrying his dog.  He now had on shorts and a long
colorful button shirt.  He had on sunglasses and a big silly looking straw
hat.  His legs were real white as if he never wore shorts.  He laughed and
said, "It didn't take you long to get in the water."

I just smiled as I looked up at him.  I liked my new friend.  He was nice
and he let me use this really cool pool.  I mean it wasn't his pool but
there was no way I'd be using it if it weren't for him.

"Climb out and let me see you dive," he said loudly as the cars sped by out
on the highway in front of the motel.

I quickly obliged by pushing myself up on the side of the pool.  First
throwing one leg up, I pushed myself up to a dripping wet standing position
near the lounge chair on which Dan was now sprawled.

"I was right before, he said.  You've got a nice little body.  You are
going to have some nice abs when you get a little older."

"What are abs," I asked innocently.

"Stomach muscles, he said.  Now go ahead and let me see you dive."

I happily did a running dive from the sidewalk into the pool.  The cool
water caressed my body as I slipped beneath it.

I continued to have a great time splashing around and diving.  About an
hour and a hundred dives later, I looked up and noticed my friend standing
by the side looking down at me.  I couldn't get him to come in the water.
He was holding his little dog.

"I hate to tell you but I think it's time we think about heading back, he
said.  We don't want your parents to get worried about you."

I knew he was right and disappointedly pulled myself up and out of the
pool.  He quickly wrapped a large white towel around me.

"Let's head back to the room and see if we can dry you off some before we
leave."

I trod obediently behind him as we walked back to the room.  After entering
he closed the door behind me.  I stood there still dripping water all over
the floor.

"Get out of those wet shorts and I'll hang them up in the bathroom for a
few minutes."

"But I don't got nothing on underneath," I replied.

"Oh lets not go through all that again.  We are both men.  I have seen
plenty of naked boys and men in my life.  I mean it's not like you've got
anything that I don't have."

He said it so quickly and so casually that I didn't really think about it
after that.  I just pushed down my soaking wet cutoffs and stepped out of
them.  I was now completely naked in front of this man I really didn't know
all that well until today.  He looked down at me smiling.  He kind of had a
strange look on his face.  I nervously held onto the towel partially
covering myself with it.

"Why don't you lie down on the bed and relax for a few minutes while these
drip dry, he said as he bent to pick up my wet shorts.  Let me have that
towel too.  I'll hang it up as well."

He pulled the towel from my grasp as I was still deciding if I should give
it up or not.  It did seem a little weird to be totally naked while he
still had on his clothes.  I just shrugged though and flopped down somewhat
nervously on the bed as he disappeared into the bathroom.  I was getting
ready to hop up and turn on the TV when suddenly he reappeared.  This time
though all he had on was the shirt and it was now unbuttoned.  He was naked
from the waist down.  I could see his big hairy belly and, more
importantly, his semi hard thick cock and very hairy balls.  He walked over
and sat on the edge of the bed and began rubbing his cock.

"You ever play with yours?  You know, rub it.  Jerk it like I am doing"

I had, of course, but I just didn't want to answer him.  I just stared in
disbelief watching this grown man slowly stroke his cock in front of me.
It was very strange.

"Spread your legs.  Let me show you something."

I didn't even have time to react before he bent forward and engulfed my
entire soft little prick in his hot wet mouth.  I immediately arched my
back and sucked air into my lungs.  I began to move backwards away from him
using my elbows.

His mouth and lips never lost contact though.  He just kept moving with me
and sucking and licking.  It felt weird but awesome.  Hot and wet.  It
really did feel good.  I spread my legs apart to give him more room.  He
immediately let my cock slip from between his lips with a loud, wet sucking
sound and sucked my little balls into his hot mouth.  He began massaging
them with his big fat tongue.  Pushing them around and then sucking on
them.

I was having sensations I had never had before.  I just kept staring down
at the top of his partially bald head and watched it bobbing up and down as
he aggressively went back to sucking me.  I could see his back and his big
round hairy ass.  It had all happened so quickly.  He was forcing my legs
even further apart when suddenly he put both his hands under my butt and
lifted me.

Immediately his mouth began licking and sucking on my b-hole.  I remember
thinking how gross.  But it felt wonderful.  He lips and tongue were all
over me down there.  Licking and sucking.  I could feel him trying to force
his tongue up inside me.  It was a totally bizarre experience.

Without uttering a word he suddenly went back to sucking my cock which was
now hard as steel, all four inches standing straight up at attention.  I
closed my eyes and grabbed his head with both my hands.  His lips were like
a vacuum cleaner.  I honestly thought he was going to suck all my guts out
through my dick.  It felt so great though.  It was almost like he was in a
trance as he continued to feed on my young crotch and ass.  I was in
seventh heaven.  I had never ever experienced anything like this before.

He reached down and wrapped his hand around one of my ankles and lifted my
leg up.  He began working his way down it sucking and licking as he went.
Next thing I know he had all the toes of one foot in his mouth and jerking
off to beat the band.  His cock was rock hard.  He just slobbered and
sucked my toes and dragged the flat of his tongue along my bare sole.  I
remember thinking it was nasty, but it felt great.

Using that one leg as leverage, he began twisting it to one side as he told
me to turn over on my stomach.  Once I had flipped over he climbed back up
between my legs and spread my cheeks apart using both hands.  I could feel
the stubble of his face as he buried it and his mouth in my crack and tried
to force the lips of my ass open with his tongue.  I could do nothing but
moan and groan.

The next thing I know he began climbing up my back.  He finally got into
position where most of his weight pressed down hard on me, forcing me down
into the soft bed.  His hard cock was now lying along my crack of my ass
and he began sliding it back and forth.  His spit and our combined sweat
was the only lube.  His mouth and tongue licked and kissed my ear and the
back of my neck.  I could feel his hot breath and feel his hairy belly
sliding on me as he pumped his cock.

"You are the hottest boy I have ever had before, he whispered in my ear as
he kissed it.  I want to feel inside you.  Is that OK?"

I didn't know what he meant by inside me but it wasn't long before I found
out.  He lifted his ass and reached down with one hand to take hold of his
hard cock.  The next thing I know I felt the bulbous head of it pressing
against my tiny little hole.  I couldn't believe he was actually going to
try to do this.

"Stop, that hurts!" I said loudly.  He was way past caring by then though.
He was deep in lust now and he was going to have me whether I wanted him to
or not.  There was just no turning back for him at this point.  As I lay
there with his heavy weight pressing down on me I realized that this was
why my parents warned me about strangers.  This guy was after all really
just a stranger.  I had fallen into his trap.  I felt sick to my stomach.
I struggled to get out from under him.

The head of his cock continued to probe deeper between my cheeks with each
thrust as he rocked himself back and forth.  Finally, with one hard push
the head popped past my ring.  I began to scream but he quickly covered my
mouth with his hand.  His dog, frightened by what was going on, began
whining incessantly.

I remember never having felt pain like that before.  It felt like his dick
was literally ripping me open as he pushed more and more of it into my
guts.

"Oh baby, baby, baby..." he cooed as he sank into me.  Using his feet he
forced my smooth tan legs further apart.  I felt him suddenly slide another
inch of hard man cock into my grotesquely stretched boy hole.  Beneath his
sweaty palm, I was screaming as loudly as I could.  This man was killing
me.  I was sure of it.

"Be quiet now, sweetie.  This is the hard part.  After I am all inside you
it will start to feel better.  I am just busting your little boy cherry.
That always hurts.  After this though you will be my little boy whore
forever...  You will beg me to put my cock back up your ass"

I didn't then understand half of what he was saying.  All I knew was the
pain was blindingly intense.  Both our bodies were soaked with sweat.  I
just wanted it to end.  Whatever he was doing to me, I just wanted it to
stop.

Finally I felt his balls pressed tight up against my burning hole and I
knew he must be all inside me.  I was panting hard through my nose, both
from exertion and also a lack of oxygen.  He kept his hand clamped tightly
over my mouth.

"There baby boy.  I am all inside you now.  The hard part is over.  Let's
just rest a while and let you get use to me.  Then we'll try some pumping
in and out.  I am going to seed you my little boy whore.  I am going to
impregnate your hot little pussy."

This was a different man than the one I met earlier; he was not the nice
man who invited me to swim in his motel pool.  This was a man who was under
some sort of spell and only wanted one thing.  And he was taking it whether
I wanted him to or not.

"Now isn't it beginning to feel a little better," he asked as he removed
his hand from my mouth.  I was panting and began moaning softly as I sucked
in big lungfuls of sweet air.

"Don't worry, baby.  I won't move until you get use to it.  But then I am
going to have to fuck you.  You do know what fucking is don't you,
sweetie?"

Of course I knew what fucking was.  It was what men and women do to make
babies.  But it never dawned on me that men fucked other men or worse,
boys.

"Let me explain to you, sweetheart.  Fucking is what men do to cute little
girly boys like you.  I am going to start pumping my big hard cock in and
out of your hot little boy pussy.  I will start real slow but then I will
do it faster and faster" he whispered.  I will keep doing it until I squirt
all my thick man sperm deep inside your guts, baby boy.  Then you will be
mine."

I just laid there not daring to move.  I had to admit it was starting to
feel better.  He kind of rolled us to one side and then reached underneath
me to take hold of my little cock.  He began rubbing it as he continued to
lick and kiss my neck.

"There is so much I want to teach you, angel.  There are so many pleasures
to be had but you must be taught.  I want to be your teacher.  After all, I
am the one who took your little cherry.  For the rest of your life lovers
will come and go and you will forget about most of them.  But you will
never, ever forget this day."

Even though his cock was still buried deep inside me, my breathing was
returning to normal as I lay under this big man.  His sweaty, hairy chest
and big belly pressed hard against me.  I could feel his knees positioned
against the insides of my legs, effectively keeping them forced wide apart.
His big hand continued to manipulate my now stiffening cock.  I was totally
at his mercy but it felt good again.  Like when he was sucking me earlier.
I actually began to relax some thinking that maybe the worst was over.
There was definitely stuff about all this I enjoyed.  I just wasn't sure
about the fucking part.

My ass still felt like it had a pipe driven up it but it wasn't as painful
now as when he first opened me up.  I knew I had to play along to get this
over with.  All I could think about is how I needed to get home quick
afterwards.  I figured I might as well try to enjoy it some.  Maybe what he
was saying was true.  Maybe he wasn't such a bad guy after all.  I just lay
there and counted my heart beats as he began to slowly saw his hard cock in
and out of me.  So this is fucking, I thought to myself.

To be continued...