Date: Mon, 5 Jan 1998 06:47:17 -0500 From: Jamie Anderson Subject: The Seduction The following story contains explicit sexual details of male homosexual sex. If this sort of thing offends you please make sure that you have a bucket to hand before reading further. The boy observed only the man as the gang worked in the warm sunlight. The fierce lust of a teenager blazed bright within him as he watched the muscles ripple on the man's limbs and torso, the rather brief shorts tighten as the man bent over, but most of all he watched the bulge in the man's crotch, it held a hypnotic attraction for him. He had been fantasizing about having sex with the man since the first day he had come to work and met him, some two weeks ago. The man sweated as he dug. He was aware of the boy and for some reason the boy made him uncomfortable. He had recently married, and for the first time in his life, he was getting sex more or less on demand. He had had other men give him such looks before but he had merely ignored them, however when the boy looked at him that way, the man felt a disturbing stirring in his loins. The boy was 16, but looked about 14. He was in the full flower of youth, fresh faced, and his body had not yet hardened into that of a man. It was still soft, not the softness of a woman, rather the softness of childhood. He was flawlessly beautiful and his dark brown eyes seemed to be about two sizes too big for him. The man felt the these eyes on on him and glanced in the boy's direction. He was quick enough to catch the boy staring at him, eyes focused on his crotch. His cock twitched involuntarily, just enough to move the cloth of his shorts. The boy's started and his eyes widened. The man's face went red and he resumed his digging. Worship from afar was all the boy could do. The man avoided all contact with him and generally treated him rather gruffly. The boy, unusual for someone of his age, was gifted with patience, he would wait. The man's happy sex life at home bore fruit and his wife became pregnant. This had a consequence that the man had not foreseen. The larger his wife's belly became, the less she was inclined to have sex with him. As her third trimester started she stopped all sex with him. As the man was rather rough in bed she could not really be faulted on this point. The man realised that this was a temporary situation and resolved to put up with it. Alas sex is a very addictive activity and the lack of it left him for the first time in his life sexually frustrated. The man never really liked masturbating, he preferred shooting his load in someone, his looks had always ensured him of a bedmate, but as his wife made sure he could not get near another woman, so jacking off was all he could do. Without realising it he gradually began to let down the barriers that had kept the boy at arm's length. The boy noticed and moved closer. By now it was winter and fate took a hand. A terrible storm did a lot of damage down south and extra hands were needed for the repairs. The gang was split up and sent to assist. The boy and the man were drafted together to the same town. As they were the only pair from their area they traveled together and were put in the same room in the small hotel which had been taken over by the company for the duration of the emergency. Part of the man's mind was relieved as he would be sharing with someone he knew. But another part shrieked in alarm, worried about the boy being too close. The boy was ecstatic, but managed to bide his time. The work was hard and the hours long. Every night the boy watched as the man undressed to his Y-fronts. He then observed the man as he wash at the basin before going to bed. He now made no effort to hide his interest in the man, or for that matter which part of the man's anatomy attracted him. The man ignored the boy and concentrated on not getting an erection. As the days passed this became steadily more difficult. Friday evening the man stayed downstairs with the other men in the bar whilst the boy, too young to drink, was sent up to bed. When the bar closed the man went up to the room. He had had a drink but was not drunk, he knew full well that if he got drunk he would lose all control and was unsure what would happen. The boy's eyes were on him as he entered. The boy correctly judged the man's level of intoxication and smiled. The man began to undress. The few drinks had impaired his ability to concentrate. By the time he was down to his Y-fronts his erection had begun to grow. Nothing he could do would stop it, so he ignored it and began to wash. The boy gazed in rapture as the man's cock grew, slowly uncurling and pushing against the fabric of the Y-fronts until finally it lifted the front away from the man's legs and, from his position to the right side of the man, the boy could see the man's pubic hair, the thick shaft of his cock and his balls. The boy groaned quietly, God how he wanted that cock. The boy had never seen a naked adult male with an erection before and the size of it shocked him. Whilst the man was a bit bigger than average, he was not grotesquely large. However in the boy's eyes, which were used to teenage cocks, he was massive. The alcohol had not only robbed the man of his concentration, it had removed some of his inhibitions too. The man finished washing and turned to face the boy. The boy made no move to take his eyes off the man's crotch. The man sighed softly, then made a decision. "You've always wanted to see it, haven't you?" The man was surprised that there was a tremble in his voice as he asked the question. The boy looked up, made eye contact and nodded. The man gazed into the boy's eyes and total innocence seemed radiate back, lust reared its head. The man groaned, removed his last garment, stood naked for a moment before the boy, allowing him to feast his eyes on the erect cock and large balls hanging beneath it, then he turned walked over, put out the main light, giving the boy a view of his well muscled buttocks and then got into bed. There was a short pause and the man's mind was in turmoil. He was safe as long as he kept his distance, but he realised that he was weakening fast. Just as his hand reached out to switch off the bed light the boy said in a small voice "I'm cold." The man ignored it. The boy repeated it and the man lost the fight as heard himself say, "Come over here, I'll warm you up." The tone of the man's voice held a certain menace and the boy shivered with a mixture of fear and delight. It had taken him months to get the man alone and in such a sexually aroused condition. He knew the man's control of his emotions was beginning to slip. But it might be dangerous if he pushed the man too far. However he lost no time in leaping out of his bed and diving into the other one. The man had lifted the blanket when he made the offer. There was a flurry of movement and he discovered the boy was not only in his bed, he was also in his arms hugging him. The man noticed first that the boy was much lighter than his wife and with a firmer body. The man enjoyed the feeling of a smaller body wriggling against his, it had been a week since he had even touched another human. It had been a while since he had had such an eager and lively bedmate, he might as well make the best of it. The man had been brought up to think that in bed he was in charge and it was his job to take the initiative, set the pace and generally dominate. His pleasure came first, his partner's second. He took the boy's head gently in his hands and, holding him firm, kissed him full on the lips. The man then probed out with his tongue, between the boy's lips, pushing his teeth open and thrusting forwards until it was fully into the boy's mouth. There he let it explore the boy's teeth. The boy hugged him very tight as the tongue did its work. The man then withdrew his tongue, sucked all the air out of the boy's lungs, held the kiss until the boy began to struggle, and only after the panic set in did he release him. Now the boy would know who was boss. The boy was happier than he had ever been. He held on tightly to the hard body of the man. The man's smell drove him wild, he could feel that massive cock between his legs, it went all the way through. He was speculating what it would feel like inside him when the kiss began. He loved it, once more a male had taken control of him, he felt delightfully helpless as the man's tongue roved round his mouth. The stealing of the air and being held in this condition made him delirious. The man held the boy running his hands all over his body. Really it wasn't that much different from a girl's body, in fact it was nicer than some he had had. The man held no great store by breasts and the boy's small hard cock pressing against his belly didn't bother him. He held the boy and rolled onto his back the boy now on top of him. With one foot he kicked the bedding down to the foot of the bed. "So now you're in my bed, what are you going to do?" the man asked. The boy considered carefully as now was not the time to tell the truth, "Er." he hesitated, "Er well just sort of muck about an' that." he replied in a suitably vague fashion. "Oh, just jack me off, that sort of thing?" inquired the man. "Yea." said the boy sounding a bit relieved. "That's kid's stuff, that is." said the man. The boy froze on top of the man. "I play grown up's games, so you're going to have to play them too." the man voice was not raised, the menace came from the matter of fact way that he said it. Again he took the boy's head. He firmly but gently pulled it down his body. One hand held the boy's head the other sought out his rigid member. He guided it until it was right in front of the boy's face. The hand on the cock fully pulled back the foreskin revealing the head of it. "Now you can see it real close up." He could hear a roughness in his voice and again it surprised him. The boy could not only see the rampant cock, he could smell it. Judging from the smell the man was really hot. The boy realised that he must play the next bit very carefully otherwise the man would shoot his load as soon as he started fucking him. This first load had to be gotten rid of before the game began in earnest. He replied to the man with a husky "Yes." The man could feel the boy's breath on his cock, it excited him. The man had no problem about anal sex. Although he had never been in bed with a male before, he liked to turn girls over by way of variation. "Well" he thought "one of us is going to have trouble sitting for a while, and it ain't going to be me. But first let him warm me up with a blow job." He moved the boy's head towards the hard cock in his hand, he heard the boy's breathing change, eventually the tip of the cock touched the boy's lips. The boy tried to back off but the hand that was holding him was much too powerful. The boy was having trouble controlling his own emotions. The smells of the pre-cum and the raging prick were driving him crazy. The cock touched his lips, he wanted to open them and let it slide right in. But he knew male mind, it didn't like a pushover. Time to back off and make the man work for it. He began his resistance knowing full well that it was totally useless. The man smiled. "You have been staring at it since we first met, your eyes were never off it. Well now you going to get to taste it. Open you pretty little mouth and suck on it." The man's voice held a threat in it. The boy whimpered slightly and looked up in to the man's eyes. The man met the gaze and saw fear in the boy's big eyes. This was the spur that goaded him into action. His grip on the boy's head moved to the hair. He pulled slowly backwards on the boy's hair forcing his head back. Eventually the boy's mouth began to open. He kept on pulling until the mouth was fully open then he gently pulled the boy's mouth onto his cock. His grip went back to the boy's head allowing him to close his mouth on the cock. The boy moved his head back keeping a minimum of tension on his hair. He saw the cock move towards him and gave a silent sigh of contentment when it was pushed into his mouth. His eyes were now on the man. The man was not moving a muscle and there a look of concentration on his face. He knew exactly why the man had suddenly frozen. He kept a frightened look on his face knowing that this was proving a turn on for the man. Eventually the man began to pull him forwards on to the cock. God it felt good to have his cock in something warm and wet again. He held the boy still, if he moved he knew he would shoot. He looked down, saw the boy's beautiful face distorted by the big cock, the look of fear in his eyes and very nearly shot his load. There was sweat on his brow by the time the man regained control. He would let the kid suck on him for a while, but this load was going to end up far up inside the boy's belly not in his mouth. The man said, "Go on, make it feel good for me." in a voice that was not totally steady It was much bigger than the boy had ever had before and when it got to the back of his mouth he gagged as he managed to get it over his throat. The sensation of the boy's throat contracting on his cock was wonderful. Girls generally had never got more than the head in. He deliberately twitched his cock and the boy gagged again. The man sighed with pleasure. The boy loved the feeling of a live cock going down his throat, the twitching did make him gag but it turned him on. After a short while the boy's nose was being tickled by the man's bush and the man's balls touched his chin. He reached up and played with the balls making sure that they were completely retracted against the base of the cock. He began to gently scratch the area between the man's legs just behind his balls and was rewarded by the man hissing "Yes, oh yes" through his teeth. The man held the boy's head and commenced to fuck his face. Eventually he stopped, his orgasm was close, he began to pull the boy off his cock. He would have to slacken the boy's ass up before he could take him and that would give him time to cool down. When just the tip was still in his mouth the boy lunged forwards and drove the cock back in. This caught the man unawares and it made him laugh. He let the boy have about three more strokes then said, "You'll get a mouthful of cum if you don't stop!" But instead of stopping the boy continued. The man reached down to grab his head. The boy had been watching and was ready for it, he deflected the hands. He knew that the man was very close and soon the point of no return would be passed. The dodging again wrong footed the man and the boy got another two good strokes in before he got a firm grip on the boy's head. The boy fought to keep his lips moving up and down the cock and the man felt the strength drain from his arms. It was no use the boy had gone too far and the man's orgasm was inevitable. "Well it was better that the boy got it in the mouth than it was totally wasted." was the man's last thought before his mind exploded in ecstasy as his first orgasm in over a week hit him. He felt his cock pumping hot cum into the boy's mouth and to his surprise he felt the boy sucking to make it come faster. The boy broke the rhythm only once while he swallowed. Eventually the man's strength returned and he could pull the boy off his cock. The man had never had a blow job like that in his life before. The boy had swallowed his load too. The man's wife had always managed to finish him off with her hand and had never even let him cum in her mouth. The man pulled the boy up until their faces were level. The boy kissed him and the man smelled cock on the boy and for the first time tasted cum. When they were both breathing normally the man asked him, "Why didn't you stop when I told you?" The boy grinned cheekily and said, "I like doing blow jobs but there is no way I was risking you butt fucking me with something as big as that." The man grinned and said, "In 30 minutes I'll be randy again and you are gonna take it all the way up your sweet little ass." He slipped a hand over the boy's buns and sneaked the middle finger into the crack and gently pressed on the boy's ring to emphasize his point. On the outside the boy looked very frightened indeed, on the inside he was over the moon with anticipation. He had done well controlling the man and making him shoot in his mouth. Now he would get a good long fuck out of the man, and if he played his cards right, a nice rough one too. The boy felt a callused hand on each bun. He wriggled around his small hard cock being rubbed against the man's firm belly. The hands parted his buns fully and the finger experimentally pushed into his ring. He twitched and froze, "Please, no. You'll kill me it you put that cock in me." he whimpered, with just the right amount of pathos. The man smiled at him, "Just relax - it won't hurt, if you do what I tell you - I'll slacken you off first - I know what I'm doing - trust me." he said in the soft voice that he had used so often when talking girls into letting him butt fuck them. The man felt on safer ground, once more he was in charge and his partner was doing his bidding. He felt the boy relax and he removed his finger long enough to wet it with spit. Here he would have to be very gentle or he might frighten the boy totally. The boy felt the wet finger touch his ring. Obviously his was not the first ass the man had been in. The finger made circular movements with gradually increasing pressure. The boy resisted at first and then, with a sigh, relaxed and let the finger enter him. It continued its movements, gently probing and pushing side ways. The boy whispered "It feels nice." The man made reassuring noises and said to the boy "Turn round so I can reach it easier. The boy swung round until he was head to toe with the man and pulled himself up the man's body. This left his ass in front of the man's face, but more important it left the boy's face exactly on top of the man's cock. The boy looked at the semi erect cock. Even in that state it looked menacing. The boy rubbed his face against it and felt the wilting process reverse. The finger was removed from his ass and he grunted. However it was soon replaced and after a moment a second wet finger joined it. The man was enjoying himself. He could feel his cock hardening again under the boy's face. Now he had two fingers in the job was much easier. He could separate the fingers and stretch the boy's ring faster. The boy writhed as the fingers brushed past his prostate. This was a bad move as the fingers returned to the spot. He suddenly realised that he was getting too hot, "You'd better stop or your going to make me shoot!" he gasped. All he received in the way of a reply was a quiet laugh. The man had already noticed that the boy got more excited when he ran a finger over one spot. The plea to stop confirmed it. He had been told that males had a "hot spot" in there and now he had found it. He concentrated on gently rubbing that one bit and the boy went mad on top of him. The boy held out as long as he could, teetering on the edge of the abyss. When the moment came he buried his face in the man's cock, let go and the dam broke. The man methodically worked the boy towards his climax, he sensed the boy's resistance, but ignored it, neither increasing or reducing his attack on the boy's ass. He knew he was winning and soon the boy began to make involuntary pelvic thrusts against his his chest. The man had never seen another male reach an orgasm and watched with a sort of detached interest as the boy lost the fight. He noticed the way the boy's ring gripped his fingers as the orgasm wracked the boy's body. That would feel nice on his cock when it was up the boy. He felt the warm cum spurt uselessly onto his chest. When the boy stopped the man removed his fingers and reached for the towel which he used earlier to dry himself and used it to wipe them both down. They had a short rest, the boy cradled in the man's arms. Then the boy reached for the man's cock and slowly worked his way back to the 69 nine position. The man looked at the ass that was presented to him and thought, "Why not?" In one fluid movement the boy felt himself being pulled backwards and his buns separated by a face covered with a light stubble. Soft warm lips touched his ring. The boy pulled forwards gasping, "No please don't do that, it's not nice to do that." He was easily pulled back and a tongue came from between the lips and effortlessly slid into him. Wriggle as he might the boy could not stop it. After a few moments he stopped resisting and relaxed letting the man have his way. The tongue was moving just inside his ring, he had never felt anything quite like it. The man was surprised how little difference the sex of your bedmate made. The boy was reacting just the same as a woman would. Fighting and then being overcome. The man liked that and it never occurred to him that the boy's fighting might all be a fake. Presently he tired of rimming the boy and went back to fingering him. The two fingers quickly became three. The boy gasped, "How many fingers are you going to put in me." The fingers moved deeper into him widening him as the went. The man grunted "Four" and pushed slightly harder, knowing that the boy was less nervous now and would tolerate a bit of pain without panicking. "Four?" said the boy in some alarm. The man replied, "You're going to have to take me on spit, you'll need to be really slack for that." When the fourth finger was added the boy said nothing, the man was now causing him pain at a level he could just tolerate without whimpering. At last the man was satisfied with his work and pulled the fingers back a bit. This was bliss for the boy, the thrusting and stretching had stopped but his ass was still full. Without being told to the boy began to wet the man's cock by starting a second blow job. The man lay there for a while enjoying the boy doing the blow job on him. The boy didn't just suck cock, the boy made love to it, worshiped it with his mouth, giving the maximum amount of pleasure. He wished the boy could teach his wife how to do it that good, but she didn't really like doing it to him. When he was sufficiently aroused he told the boy to get off him and stand by the bed. Without a word the boy obeyed him. The man got up and stood directly behind his victim, his cock pressed against the boy's back. The boy was now expecting to be bent over the wash basin or told to kneel over the edge of the bed. He was therefore a bit surprised when the man's hands went under his armpits and he was lifted into the air. He felt the man's cock run down his back and slip between the crack of his ass. A second later and it was touching his ring. The man held him there, as he thrust his hips forwards and in one move pushed the head of his cock past the well slackened ring and into the boy. The boy realised to his horror that things had not gone to plan. The man was holding him well clear of the ground and there was nothing he could reach to grab on to. He was now totally helpless with the head of a very large cock in his ass. He was considering what to do when he realised that the man was already slowly lowering him onto his cock. The boy gasped, "NO!" and for the first time really meant it. He wanted that cock in his ass, but he wanted to be able to stop things if the man turned out to be too big for him. The man said, "Just relax and I won't hurt you, tighten up on me now and it'll hurt like hell. Aren't you glad now that I used four fingers?" Try as the boy might he could not stop his ass going into a spasm and suddenly the pain was unbearable. The man felt the boy stiffen and lifted him slightly and felt him relax as the pain stopped. "Right," he whispered in the boy's ear "Just try to push me out with your ass, go on, try." The boy tried to pass the man's cock out of his ass and to his amazement his ass relaxed completely, the man slid skillfully up him until the boy panicked and again went into contractions. The man again withdrew slightly and whispered "One more time should do it." The boy complied and the man smoothly lowered the boy until the entire length of his cock was buried in the velvet soft wetness that was the boy's ass. God it felt good to be inside someone again. The man held the boy for a while moving gently inside him letting him get used to the cock that impaled him. The man made his cock twitch inside the boy and the boy gasped in pleasure. "You like the feeling of that?" The man whispered in the the boy's ear as he made it twitch again. The boy gasped his assent and the man said, "Then you'll just love it when it starts pumping my cum into you!" and gave a forward thrust with his hips making the boy shudder. After a bit more gentle fucking he lifted his victim off and placed him on the floor, steadying the boy whose legs were all wobbly. The boy gave a sort of wooshing sound at he was lifted off the cock. His insides now felt totally empty and when placed on the floor he had trouble standing and was grateful that the man's strong hands held him upright. When the man told him to get onto the bed he was rather relieved and lay face down. He was a bit confused when the man told him to roll over, but he complied. The man climbed onto the bed and positioned himself on his knees between the boy's legs. "I like to fuck face to face." he said and grinned at the boy. The boy had never done it in this position and was intrigued. The man lifted the boy's legs and rested them on his own shoulders. He then put his hands under the boy's buns and lifted them until he was in the correct position. He now pushed a pillow under the boy to keep him there. The man lent forwards separating the boy's buns with his hands and guiding his cock in as he did so. He watched the boy's face intently as he entered him for the second time. The boy was amazed to see the cock going into him, it was much better that just feeling it. He began to gasp and bite his lip towards the end, then he looked at the man's face and realised why he was in this position, the man wanted to watch him while he fucked him. Obviously he got some pleasure watching the reactions of his partner. This was immediately confirmed as the man drew back his hips and gave a sharp thrust forwards making the boy wince. "Like the feeling of a man's cock in your ass?" the man asked watching the boy's face. The boy did not answer or meet his gaze. The man gave a second thrust making the boy yelp. "Answer me and look at me when I talk to you," said the man in a low voice, "and keep the noise down." The boy gasped out agreement. "Well you wanted my cock for months, and now you are going to get fucked with it." The man began a slow steady rocking of his hips. At first the strokes were short but gradually they increased in length until he was withdrawing till just the head was in and slowly running it forwards right up to the hilt. The boy's ass was soft, warm and wet as the man ran his tool in and out. His eyes never left the boy's face. The boy was once more in a very vulnerable position, pinned to the bed by the weight of the man and totally at his mercy, his ankles on the man's shoulders and his ass in the perfect position for the man fuck him. It excited the boy almost as much as the feeling of the cock moving inside him. This was definitely the best fuck ever, and from a straight guy too. He began to notice that he was becoming more and more excited. Then he realised that the man had altered his angle of attack, the head and shaft of the cock were being deliberately pushed hard against his prostate on every stroke. He looked up at the man and he was smiling at him. "Now" said the man, spitting on his hand, "we will see if boys can have multiples, just like girls." With that he spat on his hand, reached down and took the boy's small but rigid member in his hand and began to jack him off slowly. The look of panic that swept across the boy's face made him smile again. The boy's cock felt so tiny in his hand and realised how massive his must appear to the boy. The boy didn't know what to do. "Not not yet. It's too soon." he sobbed. The man didn't even bother to answer him. The boy reached out and grabbed the man's wrist in an effort to stop the movement. Again the man ignored him and used his superior strength to keep the hand slowly moving. The boy began to writhe as the unavoidable orgasm approached. The man was now really getting his rocks off as he watched the boy lose the struggle. As he had thought the sensation of the young ass clamping on his cock as the boy went through the spasms of orgasm was most delightful. The feeling of the cock spurting in his hand also excited him. But what excited him most was being deep inside someone who could do nothing about it whilst he could do as he wished. The boy usually needed 20 minutes or so to recover from cuming, this time there was no interval. The big cock inside him kept rubbing on his prostate and his his own cock stayed hard. The man was now speeding up and the strokes began to get harder. The boy heard the man spit and the man's hand again began to move on his cock. The man watched the boy's eyes glaze as his next orgasm hit him. Again the contractions felt wonderful. He released the boy's cock and began to really hammer it home. His own orgasm was fast approaching and he wanted to concentrate on it. The boy was not really capable of rational thought. He could only feel the man's cock and when he opened his eyes all he could see was the sweating body of the man above him and the cock running in and out of him. He felt the man approach his climax and without thinking reached down and began to jack himself off. The sensation of that big cock pumping cum into him whilst he had an orgasm was the most fantastic one he had ever had in his short life. The man could feel the boy have an orgasm in time with his and the boy's ring griping his cock tightly made it all the better. He shot wad after wad of his seed deep into the boy. Gradually the man's movements slowed and he slumped forwards on top of the boy. The boy's legs slipped from the man's shoulders and them boy wrapped them round the man's waist, he didn't want to lose that cock just yet. The boy lay under the man, he could feel the man's heart bounding against his chest and inside him he felt the cock that had fucked him begin to wilt. The boy twitched his ring, the cock jumped in response letting yet another dribble of cum ooze out and the man groaned. "Haven't you had enough?" the man asked. The boy responded by kissing the man. "Yes, for now." replied the boy, twitching again and producing the same results. The boy like this part of being fucked. The feeling of a stiff cock going soft inside him and finally being slowly pulled out, spent and limp, was the perfect ending. When at last the man rolled over and withdrew the boy was fully satisfied. He reached for the towel and cleaned them up. As he wiped the man's cock it gave a last twitch and a drop of cum formed in the slit. The boy licked it off making the man shiver. The man looked down his body and watched the boy's face and after a few moments the boy realised he was being observed. He looked up at the man, his eyes widening and a hurt look came on his face. The boy looked like he had given the man his trust and had ended up being raped. A pang of guilt shot through the man and it showed on his face. The boy could no longer keep up the act and creased up laughing. "You little bugger. You enjoyed it!" the man said. The boy slid up his body and hugged him. "That was the best fuck that I've ever had." he confided, "You are marvelous when you are a bit worked up." The man's emotions were mixed as he cuddled the boy and dozed off. Well at least he would have an interesting sex life while his wife was busy having the baby. He slid his hand down onto the boy's buns and slipped a finger in. The boy's ring offered no resistance at all. The boy wriggled against him. "You sore there?" he asked. The boy murmured "Yes" in a happy sort of way. "That's what happens when you tease men." said the man. The boy giggled and kissed him. He moved his hand to the small of the boy's back. He wondered if he could teach the boy to do some of the little tricks that turned him on. The lad did seem to be a fast learner. Well they had plenty of time to find out before they had to return home. With that last thought his weary body was overtake by sleep. The boy lay in the man's arms. He was happier than he had ever been. He felt the man's cock, now soft, pressed against his own. He twitched his bum and there was a bit of pain. He thought about what caused the pain and quivered with delight. With any luck he would be getting that sort of thing on a regular basis from now on. The man didn't seem to have any hangups. He moved the sleeping man's hand back down over his buns and went to sleep. Jamie.