Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2007 10:21:46 +0000 From: alfredo garcia Subject: THE ROOM (adult youth) A dank dimness fills the room. A naked adolescent stares blankly from the gloom towards a window pane. His marble is skin washed by a wintery sky. He has been with man and knows what passion burns. Fear, remorse, remembrance all tumble in his brain as a figured future dissolves in morning mists. He has woken first and fled the crumpled, crusted sheets and leans by this small square of light where some hope may radiate. The form of man emerges from shadow. Darkness still cloaks a strong and agile frame but its thick full member, half erect, reaches to for light. Silence. A predator about to pounce. The unseeing prey senses something in the air; a molecule caught by twitching nose, or perhaps a shadow cross his heart. All motions freeze, all sinews strain for flight. Eyes open wide and sideways glance see a rampant penis fixed on him. He darts - but too late. A powerful hand grips his wrist and another wraps round his mouth to hold him firm and drown a scream. He struggles to be released but there is no match. A pair of teeth sink in his neck and paralyzing pain ends all resistance. Like a lizard limply caught he waits his fate. But the power of his arrest has fanned an ember buried deep inside. The heaving chest against his back is cold and clammy like the clinging air, but in the groin a fire of unquenched need burns hot. Man's warm, wet tongue licks the bite and proclaims desire that will not be denied. Transfixed, he feels a sliding hand claim territory old won, asserting rights to undulating chest, the margin of his tangled bush and the nipples that harden to the touch. Lips caress his nape and a moist protrusion probes ear intricacies makes him groan and grow. The hand that held his breath now holds him. The man draws back till only penis presses skin. His hands spreads young thighs and caress the smooth inside and two small silky spheres that ache for loving care.. His finger slips between two lips seeking supple tongue. He whispers words and the boy sucks the teat he never knew. Boy arches and draws quick breath as a hand surrounds his shaft and moves to slowly masturbate. His cock bleeds a sliver thread that is quick carried to his lips as another wetted finger probes between two mounded cheeks. He knows the road where this will lead and struggles for release. His eyes grow big as jaws grip hard and hands hold fast and finger insinuates. Once inside the two worlds collide and he is opened wide. More mumbled words of things gone by and things as yet to come. They bring a blush, a sudden rush to penis tip just made for tongue to sip. The man liquid lades his cock then prepares to penetrate. Finger first is replaced by two. Boy and pulls and tries to escape the third. But a jugular bite and testicles twisted in their sack bring quick end to all of that. The boy is soft and limp. "Please no!. No, no please no!" He sobs with pain but all in vain for the man will be inside. Some silent motionless minutes pass with him impaled as he sweats with bated breath. A bite becomes a soothing kiss and the hand that gripped his orbs slips free and turns to tenderness. The boy lies silent, as if asleep, his flesh resigned to fate. All thought of flight escapes. A light touch on nipples arouses him new. Man licks his ear and says some secret things as his member starts to move. Sliding slick in its tight confine, the fucking has begun. The sphincter slackens and receives its gift. Boy cock answers to the call. Perfect pleasure now in place of pain. Man stops his sway to speak again. "Yes, yes" say lips as his penis sheds a tear. Boy turns his mouth and offers up his tongue. His body tightened, a gasp, a sudden cry, and boy shoots his seed in air. Now man takes his lead and floods his bowel with strings of semen strung. The minutes pass, hearts beat less; a perfect peaceful calm descends. Man still thick inside the boy, he lifts the weight and bears him back to the bed. Boy turns his face with love and grace and kisses a soft cheek. And both are hard again. I thank a friend which helped me with the English. If you like this story please write to me, I need some feedback to write again.