Date: Fri, 18 Dec 2009 19:51:32 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The Hunter Part 2

It was funny really, all this jostling for attention, what did they expect
me to do - whip their pants down in the bike shed and get stuck into them?
Mind you, this was probably about all they'd had up until now - though in
large amounts admitedly.  So I decided once more to bide my time, for
despite the fact that just about everyone in the House had been into them,
I had a soft spot for the two youngsters - they were certainly attractive
and both had an extremely healthy and unashamed apetite for sex.  So, no
way was I going to rush things with either and having already thoroughly
enjoyed the one, I felt I could do no less for the other...but, where was
the opportunity?  I need not have bothered.

Some time after 10 pm I finished writing, closed books, and headed off to
bed.  Reaching my room I opened the door and casually flicked on the light
- I was not alone for there carefuly stretched out on my bed eyes blinking
was - number two.  I say "carefuly" with reason for the boy now meeting my
gaze lay on his back minus pyjama bottoms, the top was artfully drawn up
above his waist while below, well with one long leg outstretched and the
other drawn up but cocked to one side....the focus was very clearly on his
charms.  I stood there in quiet admiration enjoying the sight and as I did
so, he slowly grew erect. Quietly I went up to the boy and with the back of
a hand gently brushed his cheek, eyes widening he lay there as putting a
finger to my lips, I casually undressed before him.  Now I turned to switch
out the light (I did NOT want my Housemaster to come along and
investigate...) and as I did so, wryly noticed his hand reach for my penis.
Eyes adjusting I matter of factly hefted him on to the other side of the
bed, quietly savouring the feel of smooth hanches. There was enough light
coming in for me to see his face - and the triumphant grin - as proping
myself beside him I let a hand explore...yes, his skin was smooth, it is a
lovely feeling being able to run a hand over silky thighs, firm calf
muscles and then encircle slim ankles, a boy's legs are incredibly erotic
if savoured appreciatively, and I was taking my time.  This boy had nice
legs....and I told him so...as I began the lingering caresses...that
finished imperceptibly higher on his naked thigh, with each stroke...and
now reaching the cleft in those thighs, which way would my hand travel?  I
tantalised him as slowly I drew near, now a finger gently brushed the base
of his erection - and I felt him twitch, so still taking my time I raised a
finger tip to the top to brush the head in a brief caress, then suddenly I
enveloped him fully and firmly, there I paused before gently disengaging as
with thumb and forefinger I began to masturbate him.  All this time I had
been conscious of his own fingers at work on my penis, he certainly knew
what he was doing so taking a brief time out, I flipped on my back and
there we lay side by side with fingers busy.  It was pleasant, very
pleasant lying there quietly as an attractive boy adroitly fingered your
penis while you in turn could savour his charms....time to move on now, I
needed him aroused even further so now I reached up to the neck of his
pyjamas, top button undone, then three more....carefully I grasped the
garment and almost reverently slipped it from a shoulder, now I had him
bare shouldered and nipple exposed while naked below the waist, very sexy,
again I told him and those lips parted with excitement, his nipple was so
inviting, it needed lips, so badly and why should I resist, this boy would
let me do anything I liked with him.....so nice, tease it and suck, yes, he
likes that, I can feel his breathing change, let's do it some more, yes,
now up to that shoulder, feels so smooth to the lips, as does that neck, a
shiver, kiss it again, long lingering kisses, place an arm round his waist,
now, those lips are open, teeth gleaming and parted wide - yes, press lips
to his, carefully, kiss him thoroughly, deeply no hurry, his tongue
responds and a hand grasps your hair, time to tell him as your hand roams
waist, breast nipple, disengage from kiss, lean down and tell him

"You're sexy....luscious, made for this, can't keep my hands off you, need
to feel you up...all over, there ...oh you are hard, nice and hard, are you
feeling - randy? You've turned me on...want to do things...to you, all
night, do you like it, when I do...this, is this...nice then"

now break off and deep kiss him again, placing hand behind his head as you
linger, now kiss his eyelids.....he's beginning to shudder...thats it,
reach for those buttocks and keep him facing you, oh what a lovely feel,
firm and plump, take your time, he's parting his legs, you can reach
between them to feel him, there's that opening.  He breaks his silence,
regaining his breath

"You won't need anything.....I fixed it for you before I came here!  See, I
do want you to....I want to make it nice for you....."

yes, he WAS well lubricated, my fingers slid in with ease..however

"Yes, you feel gorgeous, that's nice, you ARE sexy aren't you....but I
think we're going to need more of that stuff in you, before we are
finished!"

He gave a delighted giggle and wantonly thrust back against my probing, to
sink my fingers deeper.  Nice, oooh VERY nice....now, positioning, on his
side his back to you now lift that upper leg higher...and slide
between..now, easy does it and he's as ready as any boy has ever been,
there, oh so easy, in it goes, right up him in one smooth go, well used but
still....nice. Now he relaxed and managed to get out

"Ah! Oh yes, that's it, nice, all the way...I can feel you, I've waited,
waited you know....and I'm going to give you a good time, you'll want me
again after...oh yes...I'll make sure of that....do me now, please....

Meanwhile I had my own agenda, no way was this boy going to experience his
usual "wham bam" for I too planned on leaving him with something to
remember me by so, instead of taking him as expected, I slowly
withdrew...now the head of my penis rested just within his opening, there I
let it rest while my hand caressed the thigh balanced in its palm,
sensuously I let it run back and forth relishing the feel of the boy's
lovely skin as almost absent mindedly, I let myself sink back up him,
slowly to withdraw and then up again, exploring angles as I probed deep I
experimentally nudged his prostate - the boy shivered and gasped, again I
nudged, again I was rewarded and now I resumed to pause and gently thrust.
Clasped to me my lover threw back his head seeking a kiss, my subtle
pleasuring was yielding reward for instinctively, intuitively he began
matching his movement to mine.  Here I had an eager boy, thoroughly
aroused, who as I mated with him had become my partner and intrigued I
brushed his prostate more frequently.  No mistake, involuntarily now his
hips had begun to buck, each brush yielded a gasp, soon I felt him thrust
back, then arch his back, I kissed the nape of his neck and nuzzled him and
the thrusting and arching became frenzied, then he jerked, convulsed as his
loins heaved my cupped hand receiving his first release of the night.

There is huge satisfaction to be had from holding a boy whose panting
bewilderment is brought about by your attentions, so it was I nestled him
against me for a space before disengaging to ease him onto his back.  For I
knew that there was still plenty of sport to be had with him, nor would he
object. As he lay there I caressed his loins, softly fondled spent penis,
stroked it, fondled buttocks and thighs as I commented

"That was lovely to see, and you are clever, you are learning how to help
someone enjoy you - properly - and there's so much to enjoy, sexy, lovely
sexy boy, let me look at you - that's beautiful and you are offering me
something...something special (I felt between his buttock cheeks), oh
yes...here it is, it felt beautiful when I was doing you, let me remember
let me feel it, ooh so warm ...and slippery."

His erection stirred to life so changing tack I knelt between his parted
thighs and meeting his gaze, slowly took his penis in my mouth, silently I
worked upon the boy as little moans escaped him.

"Can we do it some more....I know you can, he said you were incredible...I
want you inside me, please, please...do me, do me again..it all feels,
different, different when you do it, do me, don't, don't suck me any more,
please, I want to cum again...with you in me, I only want it with you, in
me....please"

Kissing him into gratified silence I sat back, before me were his spread
thighs between which I would kneel, they were so inviting, I love a boy's
thighs, smoothly lush, the gateway to his principal treasure for a boy's
anus is special, very special, the pleasure it can both give and receive is
fantastic, and I am always mindful of this when taking a boy, as now.
Almost reverently I placed hands beneath his knees and lifted them back and
apart, then applying slightly more pressure the boy's buttocks rose up,
exposed now was the neat opening, seat of our desire.  Staring enraptured
for a while I looked up at my boy

"You are great you know, beautiful even, you look lovely down there,
perfect, how can I resist you?"

Here he gave a wistful grin whispering back

"I've been had so many times, so often, I've liked it, oh yes, that's why I
let them do me but now, now you've done it, I don't know, don't know...."
his voice trailed off then after a pause "Come in, now, please, please,
will you come in...?"

Taking aim and leaning forward, in I sank, again it was with a smooth
motion that took me right to his depths, with legs bent up and back like
this it probably gave me more penetration than previously and "yes" I
decided, I rather enjoyed being in this boy...of course he was on the loose
side (in more ways than one) but having been thoroughly reamed as often as
he doubtless had been, I wasn't surprised - nor was his friend any tighter.

"OOoh, yessss, nice, that's sooo nice....." he coed and his hips bucked.

Now I again varied direction depth and duration of penetration, this boy
seemed to respond well, soo again I rewarded him with occasional thrusts
against the prostate.  He began to writhe, more contact and I heard
whimpers.  Time to slow the pace, and holding steady within him as far up
as I could reach, gently withdrew to my tip.  This allowed me to lean right
forward as carefully I sought his lips. I felt his eager response, he was
kissing me back and slowly with short careful strokes, I continued to take
him.  I love kissing a boy at most times, doing it while engaging in anal
sex with him - is out of this World of course.  Experimentally, I
disengaged and resumed work on his prostate, shudders warned me but I let
him go clasping his legs extra tightly as I thrust up between them, his
face contorted, little panting gasps took over, and suddenly there was warm
fluid between our stomachs and with little sobs - he began to relax...

"I didn't believe him, couldn't imagine...and I think you enjoy doing it to
me, you really enjoy me...no don't stop, keep going..please....I'll cum
again I know it, I've never been so worked up like this, I think you could
have me cuming all night, I bet you could, how you keep it hard I don't
know...it turns me on, really turns me on, feel special ...having someone
like you, do it to me, just keep at me, do whatever you want to me - oh
God!"

Enjoyable as this was, the position could be tiring for the boy...and he
might not straighten up after! So it was that I gently disengaged and as I
withdrew ran caressing hands over his cute body, he was at the stage where
he'd agree to anything but all I intended was to roll him onto his tummy
and there continue to take him while I planned my own climax.  It was with
a contented sigh that I again found myself in the boy, softly humping those
pert buttocks I concentrated on allowing myself to fully savour the
sensations, enjoy the sight of his head turned to reveal softly parted lips
and lowered eyelids as he savoured what I was doing to him, the sight of
the boy's arousal now worked in combination with all those other factors.
Unexpectedly, he sensed what was happening for I heard him

"I want you to cum, don't hurry no....but I want to feel you in me when you
do, I want all your...stuff up, up inside me, oh if I can only feel you
come, I want you to......and I'm starting to feel it again..here, oh, oh,
oh, ooooh, unbearable.....I can feel you, oh God, oh God!"

He was right, having removed the mental safety catch I let myself be
carried away, this really was a..most attractive...boy, not tight, no but
probably lots of potential, him and his friend.....could be lots
of....sport....wow, terrific, here...it comes....stand by little
one.....and for the first time, that night I slept with a boy who had
refused to leave my bed....