Date: Sun, 20 Jan 2002 17:13:47 +1100 From: "hines@pnc" Subject: we were friends This is a fantasy and tells you nothing about me. I did have a visitor and yes he was beautiful. The events detailed below did not exist it is all in my imagination. The last paragraph is truer than the rest of the story. Enjoy!! No animals were hurt in this story nor any boys. I would appreciate your thoughts, please email me. Spams will be ignored. You should be 18 years of age to read this as it is meant for an adult audience who might have similar thoughts. Exit if you should not be reading this in your Country. WE WERE FRIENDS We were friends. Me, always hard in his presence usually leaking pre-cum. I love this boy! He was 15 years old, tall and sensual. He has long fingers, a superb torso, slender legs and the most beautiful buns that I had ever seen on a teenager. They filled his shorts making his adorable crack obvious. The bulge in front was so, so big! I had cuddled him before and felt his body against me. He had let me feel his shoulders and held his face to mine. I had never ventured further until this visit that he will have with me for two short weeks. I was on holidays and wanted to share some time with him. Maybe see The Lord of the Rings or take him to the city shops. I knew that he had little money from his family and little support for the teenage needs that he had. We met at the airport. This was to be a holiday that he wanted and I could provide. He looked stunning and very sexy. I grabbed his bag and walked him to my car. We talked about past events and what we should do in this holiday period. As we drove to home from the airport the tensions that he had collapsed and I felt his wonderful face touch mine and then push under my arm. He held me as we finished the drive to my house. His lanky body is clad with a long floppy shirt and a long pair of shorts that show nothing! (Let's destroy the clothing designers that have decided to provide these horrible baggy long shorts for boys in every country. After all adults do not wear pants that cover most of the legs). His black hair is swept back and the front forms a fringe halfway across his forehead. His sparkling blue eyes, angular face and round lips were, as I remembered them, simply beautiful, the one part of him that I had felt often during his last visit two years ago. Some firmness was apparent and a slight furry upper lip showed his stage of development. He was well into adolescence and his big slender fingers probably pull his sensual organ often, spraying his boy juice across his hips and stomach. I knew that he had a foreskin (sight unseen!) He told me that he was uncomfortable one night when sitting at the dinner table. He informed me that he had sat on the head and skin of his penis. I wondered how this was possible. My interest soared as I imagined not only an uncut cock but also one that had plenty of skin to cover its head. The gave me many hours spunking up as I imagined the beautiful skin in my mouth and the delight that occurs when ones tongue moves the skin back and tastes the juicy uncovered head. I relish the taste of fresh remnants of cum and the usual piss drips that seem to always be around the uncircumcised cock of a teenager. Boys seem to spray and cum many times during any day at least that was the way it was when I sucked and fucked throughout my teenage years. I have 7 inches of cut cock; fairly thick and still capable of several shots of hot cum at least twice a day. Every time I have been near this boy I have usually rushed to the toilet to shoot my cum as he is so lovely to hold and cuddle. My thoughts always centered on his cock, buns and face. The three parts of him that I wanted to have. I used to settle for his face and hands. That is until this holiday! We arrived at my house and unpacked the bags. This was done quickly and we soon reclined on the lounge. I could not take my eyes off his face as his blue eyes and haunting smile destroyed me. He held my hands against his thighs as he talked about his life at home and his wish that he could live with me. My cock was so hard and hurt through the constraints of my pants as I listened to his tales. He became tearful as he recounted the difficulties that he had encountered during the last year. I hastened to wipe away the evidence of his sobbing and held his beautiful face to mine. He used to check out my cock when I tutored him some years ago. He would masturbate his small cock as he looked, not thinking that I was watching. This pattern of behaviour disappeared on his last visit. He was happy to cuddle but never checked out my cock as he had done in the past. I put it down to his age and the presence of his mother and brother. This time things were different. He moved around on the couch looking at my fully erect bulge that was straining against my fly as he played with the cock contents of his pocket. I pretended that I had not noticed his actions. He pushed his legs against me and pushed his head under my left arm. I was very close to his round lips and I knew that he could feel my very firm erection against elbow as he pushed his arm around my waist. I was shaking with pleasure and excitement. He moved his legs, in so doing he thrust his cock against my left leg. I felt the hardness rub against me. He wriggled and seemed to writhe all over my leg. I was sure that he would cum and wet us both. I moved allowing his cock to mash with mine. He pushed and shook. It was the most wonderful feeling. This beautiful boy was masturbating against me. He used his other hand to pull me against his throbbing weapon. At last a groan came from his lips as he shook and shot his load. I held him in my arms and let him come down from his powerful orgasm. He recovered and then sheepishly looked at me. He was uncomfortable, as his actions were sudden and new to me. I was so hard and as I played with his hair and cuddled him I felt a big load shoot from my straining cock. I shook and cried out. He realised what was happening and held me! I felt his hand snake across my cock. He smiled and lent his lips to mine. I felt his tongue move through my lips. I opened further and felt him suck my tongue. We fought for dominance. I sucked him hard and long and felt our fluids mingle. I released his mouth and looked at him. He had told me recently by telephone that he was "pretty sure that I like girls" I wondered why he was not certain. Now I knew. I had felt him cum against my pants, I had cum and we had tongue fucked. I wanted more and he seemed to be in the same mood. I looked into his blue eyes and read his message of contentment. He spread his spunky body across the couch, holding my hands and tried to explain his sexual satisfaction and desire to feel suck and fuck with me. I had to see and suck the monster that he had between his legs. I let go of his hands and felt him. He told me that nobody had ever touched him there. I was very nervous and asked his permission to continue. He responded by pushing my hands inside his pants and made me hold his cock. It was wet and sticky. I had to suck him. He told me rather breathlessly that he had pulled his spunk from his big balls many times imaging this moment. I licked his cock head after I had pushed his long skin back. I tasted the spunk that he had recently shot. I worked my tongue around his throbbing uncovered head. He pushed deeper into my mouth. He held my head and made me deep throat his wonderful tool. I held his balls and felt his arse. I wanted to suck every part of him. I changed direction and sucked his balls. He squirmed and writhed as I wandered my tongue into his arse hole. He pushed back into me as I put my tongue against his rosebud. He had the musky boy scent and taste that only comes from adolescents. He was gorgeous. Sucking a hole surrounded by the best buns that I had ever seen made me harder. He worked his arse lips hard against my tongue forcing me deeper into him. I licked and sucked his beautiful passage making it slick with my spit. He was lying across the couch in a position that allowed easy access to his treasure. I knew that I could please him further by putting my fingers inside him. He pleaded with me to push hard as he felt my digits thrust into his wet channel. I curved my fingers slightly ensuring that they felt him just above his balls. This caused uproar as I massaged his prostate. He screamed and fought back onto my fingers. He started to squirm and shake as he thrust down on my fingers. I felt his body tremble and clutch hard, he started to shoot another load of creamy boy cum. I felt his wonderful cock tense and release. This caused my hand to push the fingers further up his now open boy cunt. I prodded and thrust feeling his arse muscle clamp down. Put your cock up me, let me feel you inside, came a panting whisper as he continued to move his buns around and up and down as my fingers played inside. So far he had only touched my bulge. This new request was sudden and extremely exciting. Of course I wanted to fuck this gorgeous boy. Wild horses would not hold me back. I had to be certain that he knew what he was getting into in accepting my weapon up to the hilt inside him. I asked him to feel my basket and take his gift out of its wrapping. He paused trying to work out how to remove my pants and inspect his present without losing my fingers from his hole. I used my other hand to release my fly and undo the belt that held my covering in place. He reached and carefully slid my pants down. He groped inside my boxers and pulled my cock up through the waistband. I heard him gasp as my throbbing solid penis came into view. It's so big, he exclaimed as he slowly pulled it from my pants. He wanted to see more so we moved slowly and carefully as he refused to let me take my fingers out of his bum. We solved the problem. He knelt down and I moved slightly towards his face as I stood. I managed to keep the action that he so badly wanted in his arse as he faced my cock. I was sticky and I knew sweaty around my base and balls. The boy played with my prong very gently. He sighed and looked up at me. I have wanted to feel this for so long he told me. I knew that I would love the smell and have dreamt about you fucking me for so long he continued. I felt those penetrating blue eyes wash over my face then return to his prize. I knew then that he would welcome my entry into his tight passage and he would overcome the hurt that I knew he would feel as I broke through his powerful sphincter. I pressed my fingers against the walls of his arse again letting him know that I wanted him. My cock was now standing hard against his face. He moved his lips onto the head. I felt him lick and suck as he slowly pulled me into his mouth. I felt his spit as his tongue worked wonders for me. I managed to hold back from pushing in too far. I knew somehow that he had never been the recipient of a male cock deep inside his oral cavity. He moaned and sucked. The need to take more caused him to gag and splutter. I slowed him down and held his head with my free hand ensuring that further penetration was not possible. He relished the size and amount that he had taken. I felt him work hard tonguing and sucking for all that he was worth. I could not believe the awesome feelings that I was receiving. He washed my penis, sucking the remains of my heavy load that I had shot in our passionate embrace earlier. I told him to stop as I would cum soon and I wanted to enter his arse to shoot the spunk that he had drawn from my balls, inside him. He released my heavy pre-cum dripping cock slowly from his teenage lips. He sighed as he licked the cum that he had started, from its head. I could not believe this boy. He was giving himself to me; his arse was now on fire. He pushed and writhed against my two fingers. If he was to take my 7-inch fat man tool he needed more practice. I pulled back a little, he screamed for me not to remove my fingers. I assured him that all I was doing was making room for another digit to enter his now fiery passage. He willingly accepted another then another finger. I had four prods in his arse. He pleaded with me to work them up as far as they could go. This boy was almost delirious with the enormous pleasure that his back passage was giving him. I wanted him to be as relaxed as possible for the invasion that I knew would hurt later. I suggested that we should move to the bedroom and lie down, as it would be much easier to fuck in comfortable surroundings than on the floor on which we were presently kneeling and standing. He agreed and informed me that he had never been on a bed with anyone. He had never fucked. His only experience with sex had been some circle jerks at School. He felt so ready to give himself to me he said, but the bed scene was a little scary. I assured him that I would not do anything that he did not want and if he felt that it was hurting we would stop. He smiled, understanding my concerns for him. I smiled back as I loved this lanky, sexy teenager and would never hurt him. We moved slowly and carefully to the bedroom. He would not let me take my hand out of his arse. I did with a very direct pull from his muscle that had gripped me for some time. He looked at me with a very sad set of eyes and pouted, as he felt empty and uncertain. I quickly undressed the rest of him and at last gazed at his beauty. If I had lusted before, this completed my desire. He was naked and his cock, balls and arse were now mined to see and use. I salivated as I looked at his rock hard prick. The head was just out of the skin, it was covered with pre-cum and dripping. I estimated 6 fat inches of uncut cock. He balls were large the right hanging lower than the left. A trace of pubic hair swept across his abdomen. I could not see any hair on his upper torso or legs for that matter. He fixed his eyes on me standing tall and letting me explore his body with mine. I looked at his flat, muscled chest and lanky arms tapering to long sensual fingers. His face displayed the beauty of youth, fresh, sparkling and unblemished. I gasped and felt a tear in my eye as I welcomed the boy of my dreams into my bed. This Adonis was not prepared to let me just observe him. He demanded that I remove my clothes, what was left of them, so that he could see what he was going to receive. I became nude. Not really liking my lack of muscles and rather full body. A very different sight than his graceful beauty. He smiled and welcomed me into his arms. I tried to hold the stomach back as we kissed. He pulled me onto the bed and proceeded to feel every inch of my rock hard cock. He leant forward and sucked hard. I moved him around so that we could 69. He did not realise how great this would feel. I sucked his cock licking his head and pulling back the skin with my mouth. Now I had the uncovered head in my mouth! As I sucked and licked his turgid head he sucked harder and faster. I hastened to stop him, as I knew that I would cum very quickly. We stopped and cuddled. I had to calm him down, as he needed to do to me. This was a difficult task, as I have never felt so good and lusted as freely as I have today. I have fucked, sucked and sat on many cocks. I have enjoyed men and boys but I never found one that I could love. This boy was different. Here was a beauty that I desired a mind that was tuned to me and a long association that was now entering new dimensions. I realised that I was in love with this young man and I would give him all of me inside his bubble butt we had never come this far over all the years that we had known each other. I tutored this boy, taught him to read and showed him something about the World. Now we were lying in bed he was holding my penis wanting some action. I held him in my arms fighting with his tongue as we kissed. It started gently but now an attack was taking place as I felt a tongue fight and lots of saliva spread throughout his mouth and mine. I loved the feel of this boy and again touched his rosebud. He pushed against my waiting cock! I reached for the KY and pushed the top of the bottle deep into his arse squirting a great deal of the clear slimy liquid inside him. He started to squirm again and urged me to enter him. I covered my cock with the liquid and then presented my cock to his rosebud. This was the test. I wanted to make love to this boy. He wanted me up him. I pushed against his tight passage. He was ready and pushed back taking the head of my hot enlarged cock through his sphincter. He told me to move further. I did and felt my weapon probe his arse as he now had half of the seven inches inside him. I paused letting him get used to the abuse that he was taking. He squirmed and pushed as he urged me to fuck him deeper. I continued my voyage finally coming to rest as my balls tapped his arse and my cock was completely inside his bowels. He worked hard against me wanting more. I held him and kissed him hard and long. He let me fuck his mouth with his tongue as I thrust further inside his passage. We relaxed a little. I sucked his fingers and held my cock deep inside his very tight boy hole. He started telling me how much he loved me and how much he wanted a good strong fuck. I responded by fucking harder and deeper. He encouraged me by talking, his words were full of commands to push harder, hold me, hurt me, and make me yours. Let me feel your spunk deep inside me, spit into my mouth and let me feel you tongue fuck as you shoot into my arse. I let fly, shooting a big load into his now non- virgin arse. He sank back encouraging me to keep my cock up him while he shot. I felt him grip my cock as he shot more cum into the air and all over his beautiful body. I held him tight and told him how much I loved him. He responded and told me to leave my now softening cock inside him. I did and we slept. Maybe this wonderful boy will not be too sore in the morning and we can talk about this very new part of our relationship. I woke feeling the dried cum that he had shot across his stomach and pulled the remains of my depleted cock from his arse. He moaned and pushed back. I had to pee. He woke to my movements and sought some reasons for my leaving the bed. I told him that I needed to piss. He let me go pleading me to return and fuck him again. I was still covered with his arse juices and cum that I had shot deep inside him. I shot some piss into the bowl and then returned to our bed. He opened his mouth and urged me to fill it with man cock. I did and he was able to taste the boy fluids that I had gathered during the night. After filling his mouth I collapsed against him smelling the musky boy smells that adolescents send out after a lengthy sexual session. I could smell cum, his sweat and taste the aroma of a boy's body caught in my arms. He had taken my cum. I wanted to taste his cock juices and lick his arse. I crawled between his legs and started to lick and suck his balls, cock and arse. I quickly realised that I was sucking my cum out of his arse. He pushed against me feeding me his juices and causing me to harden rapidly. He wanted my cock again. I pushed the head of my ready cock into his smooth, tight passage. He pushed back pleading with me to fuck him hard and long. I gave him what he wanted and felt his muscle tighten to hold my penis inside his boy-cunt. I was so deep and knew that I was even further than the night before. He squirmed and thrust against me. His arse was so tight and inviting. I fucked him hard and prodded his prostate gland so often that his screams became louder and louder. He wanted to feel my cum and fucked against me as hard as I fucked into him. We became a ball of sweat. He pleaded with me to fill his boy hole deeper and harder. My cock was so stiff and deep in his tight bum that I knew I could not hold my cum back for long. He grabbed my buns and pulled me further into him. I shot! The cum burst inside him as he writhed and pulled me further into his very hot bum. I have never fucked such a beautiful boy nor ravished buns that would be the envy of anyone. I held him tight as I released several shots of man juice deep inside him. We collapsed again on the bed. I pulled out and held him in my arms. He relaxed into my arms and kissed me lightly on the mouth. He spooned himself against me and gently fell asleep. I needed to think about this sudden 24-hour change in our relationship. I wanted what had happened but worried that he would change his mind, hating what had happened. My concerns were not necessary as our bodies woke to a hot sweaty day we both kissed and held each other so tight that I thought I would never breathe again. I tasted his tongue and mouth juices as he did from me. We were hot, sweaty and hard. I held his body and licked the sweat from his chest and armpits. He joined the action by licking and sucking my tits, stomach and thighs. He wandered his welcome tongue up and down my legs, resting on my balls. I felt his tongue licks my cock and then his mouth took my organ deep into his throat. I was lost in the moment enjoying a boy sucking my lengthy cock. I shot another volley of cum against the back of his throat. He swallowed and purred as he prodded me with his sensual cock. I wanted to be fucked and turned so that he could put his weapon inside me. He understood my actions and used the sweat and spit that he shot into me to make me loose enough to take his cock. I had not bargained for the lust of a fifteen-year-old. He entered me quickly and deeply. I felt his balls belt against my arse hole as fucked hard and sudden. I quickly became a ball of sweat and while I enjoyed the hammering that my arse was taking I had to suck his fingers and push him deeper into me so that I could handle this attack inside me. He fucked me for some time. He pushed and pushed making me scream out in excitement. I loved this ruthless attack inside my passage. He rubbed my prostate as each hard thrust tormented me more. I felt the head of his big, hard cock enlarges and he came inside me. I welcomed his cum and sat back onto his large cock. He collapsed against me holding his cock inside me. I loved the sperm inside me and felt that we were now united. He had taken me as I had him. We slid down the bed. I held him as he held me. This was early, now we had broken every taboo that exists. I had fucked and sucked him he had fucked and sucked me. We had a life to lead. I was determined to ensure that he enjoyed the holiday that I was giving him, now things had changed. I knew that I had to have him with me all the time. He recognised this and shed a few tears as we lay together on what is now a nuptial bed. I had no idea how this would end. I hoped that it would not. I loved this boy and wanted to give him the best time of his young life. So far we have not left the bed! He stayed for three weeks. I let him have his own room as I explained that visitors might be horrified if they thought that he was sleeping with me each night. He hated to be apart and always wanted a fuck or suck each morning and evening. I shot copious loads of hot man-juice into his mouth and arse as he did to me. We played games each day usually him grabbing my hands and urging them to hold his dick. I became very attatched to his lovely head and skin. I sucked, licked and fucked his beauty every time he wanted which was often. He left. I hated the departure and waved as he disappeared in his uncle's car. I rushed back to bedroom that he had occupied to smell the sheets and look for stains. There were none. I gathered his linen for the wash. I lifted the pillows and joy-oh-joy there lay a pair of underpants that he had forgotten to take. I sniffed the right places and experienced the joys of sweat, piss and cum. He had a cum rag after all. I thought that we had splashed enough for him not to need to shoot off each night, or maybe morning. I grabbed the underpants and quickly shot a giant load into the arse section. Now I have the smell of him and his cum under my pillow. My juices add to his. I love this boy!