Date: Sun, 06 Aug 2006 08:54:42 +0000 From: Robert Arnold Subject: Vince part 4 DISCLAIMER: - Here's the boring bit. If it illegal for you to read such stories where you live or you are under the legal age to do so then please do not read any further. This story is a complete work of fiction. A fabrication of my over imaginative mind. It involves a relationship between an adult and a young boy and will cover all aspects of sex between them. Many thanks for your kind E-mails. Happy reading and any comments please to doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk (flames cheerfully sent to the bin.) VINCE (part 4) by doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk Before I had reached the point of no return I stopped Vince from sucking on me and pulled his head clear of my cock which was now glistening from his saliva and my copious amounts of precum that I was leaking. Vince neither no explanation as to why I had stopped him nor did he need guidance as to what to do next. Vince sat on the edge of the bed and laying back he pulled his legs up into himself, spreading them apart allowing me complete and uninterrupted access to my one goal - his sweet little arse. There was Vince, laying on the bed wearing only his trainers, with his legs pulled into his body and parted wide, allowing me access to his most inviting anus. In this position I could quite plainly see that he had indeed come prepared as his anus and surrounding area glistened from some form of lubrication, most probably Vaseline as it was one of the inconspicuous gels ideal for such situations that was to be found in practically every home in the country. Moving closer to vince I took hold of my cock to steady it as I carefully positioned myself ready to enter him. I pushed my swollen cock head against the tight knot of his anus and gentle began thrusting it into the waiting hole. I was not overly endowed in the cock department, but quite satisfied with what I had, and it slowly disappeared inside Vince's very accommodating hole. Soon I was fully penetrated into vince and my aching balls rested on his arse cheeks. Placing a hand either side of vince on the bed I began the rhythmic thrusts sending my cock as deep into the boy as possible and then sliding it out until just the tip was penetrating him. I worked slowly wanting to savour every moment that I was inside him. At first there was some resistance from Vince's tight anus but as he relaxed his anal muscles I was able to glide effortlessly in and out of him. Vince did not seem to be in any discomfort as I looked up at his face as I fucked his arse. Actually he seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was as there was a beaming smile on his face as I pounded away inside him. On and on I worked wanting this whole sensation to last for ever but I knew that it would not be much longer and try as I might to slow myself down I found myself pounding ever faster as I neared orgasm. Vince, impaled by my cock, was bouncing up and down on the bed as I worked away. There was the slap, slap, slap of flesh on flesh as my balls came into contact with Vince's buttocks as I rammed home in him. I could feel myself building up to my climax and sheer animal lust took over and I really began thrusting harder and deeper into vince and as I did so he bounced more and more as he was brutalised by my cock impaled in him. Suddenly I knew I was about to explode inside vince and with a roar I gave one long, deep, thrust and unloaded myself into the willingly receptive boy hole. On and on I pounded into vince until, at last, I fell totally spent on top of him, still spearing him with my love pole. I lay there panting for breath trying to regain my composure. When my breathing became normal I leant down and kissed vince on the nose, a sign of affection from me that he had done good. I slowly withdrew my now deflating cock from Vince's hole and as my cock finally freed itself from its tight confines a trail of my spent come oozed out of Vince's deflowered hole and bean to pool on the bedclothes. Going over to the dressing table I picked up a box of tissues and returning to the bed I knelt in front of vince, who still had his legs pulled into his body, and began wiping him clean and then the bedclothes. Only after I had cleaned him up did vince release his legs and sat up on the bed. "I think we had better get cleaned up properly" I said to vince and taking the boy by the hand I led him into the bathroom. I went over to the toilet and had a well needed pee. Shaking my cock free of drips I crossed over to the hand basin and using the flannel there I washed my cock and balls. While I was doing this vince had sat on the toilet and waited for nature to take its course so he could poop out all of my spent cum that still resided in his rectum. This done he wiped himself with some toilet tissue and flushed it away down the pan and crossed over to where I was standing. I still had the flannel in my hand and I instructed vince to turn round, bend forward and part the cheeks of his arse which he obediently did. I soon had him completely clean even going as far as to insert a flannel wrapped finger into his anus and ensure everything was clean and there was no tell tale residues left up his chute. This done I tossed the flannel into the wash basket and the pair of us left the bathroom and into the bedroom where I retrieved my discarded shorts and slipped them on. The pair of us then returned to the living room where vince found his vest and shorts and dressed himself. "I suppose you want another coke?" I asked vince and his response was to nod to me. I went into the kitchen and got two bottles out of the fridge and also picked up my wallet from the worktop where I always left it when I came in along with my house keys. I returned to the living room and gave one of the bottles to vince who was now sitting on the sofa. I then opened my wallet and took out a few notes and offered them to vince. He studied carefully what was being offered to him and instead of taking all that was there he selected one 10 note and two 5 notes. I replaced the remaining notes back in my wallet as vince stuffed his loot into his shorts pocket before opening his coke. I went and sat in my armchair and we drank our cokes in silence. When he had drained his bottle vince let out one more of his noisy belches before placing the bottle on the table along with the previous one he had practically emptied. "Well thanks a lot for the money Theo, I sure will have fun at the fair this afternoon." with that vince came over and gave me a hug. "I'll be off then." vince said as he headed for the door. He was just about to close the door behind him when he popped his head around it and said nonchalantly, "Oh, by the way, I think that I will want to go to the pictures in a couple of weeks time." And with that he was off leaving me with the knowledge that he would be back, and soon by the sound of it. I leant back in the armchair and sighed. Well, what a delightful day today turned out to be. Much better than the wank I was considering giving myself just before vince had showed up. And it only cost me 20 - what a bargain and judging by Vince's parting comment possibly more to come in the not-too-distant future. Well I hope you enjoyed my little story about vince. You did? Great! Just let me know at doctor_nobody@hotmail.co.uk and I will consider sending more stories into NIFTY and I can tell you that with my over imaginative brain there are many more stories like these if only I can remember which disc I put them on, lol.