Date: Wed, 23 Jan 2002 17:18:02 EST From: Wainaker@aol.com Subject: Bad Boys Part 4 Thank you for your responses. It has been suggested that I change the layout as the current layout makes the story difficult to follow? So here it is. I stood back and looked with great satisfaction at the boys naked, sweating body. His whole body heaving from trying to defy my will. His cock twitched and bobbed around trying in vein to release its load. "Good' I said, "you see I always get the answers I want'. Now tell me his full name. "Marc...Marc..Reems sir' the boy sighed his relief. "Please sir no more please' "I still have some more questions for you' He looked at me now, longing in his tear filled eyes. "Sir, please! He begged. "I want you to answer me honestly now Stevie, Do you and Marc make out together? Do you have sexual contact? Have you ever wanked each other off? "What have you done together? "I need to know these things and you know you won't be able to keep them from me! Don't you? He stayed silent as if in deep thought. "I can't say sir honestly, Marc will really have a go at me if he finds out I told on him and he won't like me talking about personal things like that'. I put my hand on his oily chest playing my fingertips over his smooth body, making circles around his nipples, giving each one a slight squeeze. "Aghh sir... please no pleeeeese I...I... caaaaaaa'nt please stoooop...pleeeeeees' I applied even more pressure to those two amazing peeks. He flopped back onto the ladder rungs as I stopped, his wonderful tight boy abdomen pumping in and out. My hand now moved slowly but deliberately down his chest to his abdomen resting over that belly button again. I looked at our reflection in the mirror as I moved behind him not letting my hand move from where it had come to rest. I watched his eyes as he felt and also watched his own reflection as I curled a finger under my hand and slowly pushed it in and out of that. "Oh nooooooooooo...please nooooooooooo, don't do that sir pleeeeeees'. He pushed and pulled in vein to escape the invading finger. In an instant I slid my hand down over his tight lower abdomen and encircled my hand around his cock and simply mauled it, pulling at it and his ball sack I could not resist the temptation to squeeze the two spheres together. He let out an audible scream as the pain shot through him. "Yessssssssssss...Yessssssssssss we wank off together! "Anything else? I retorted now starting to pump at his tender cock. "No...ohhhhhhh.nooooooo...sir please don't wank me again...I need to cum sir please make me cum if you wank me off. "So you like this then do you? "Does Marc do this to you? Does Heeeeee? I applied more pressure on his cock as I moved the foreskin slowly up and down. "Yes...No...I mean ohhhhhhh I don't...I...I...' He was on the verge of cumming again. Taking him to the threshold again I released his cock as his body convulsed. I stopped listening to him as I concentrated on taking him to the brink another six times before I leant against my work bench, watched his body heave, his sore cock twitch and ooze pre cum while I listened to him as he told me how they had both sprayed their boy juices over my underwear, his description Marc, how they were both on the verge of being expelled from the grammar school, much to the disgust of their parents. They had both wanked each other off on several occasions but never dared to go any further. There was no stopping Stevie now. He was in such a state of sexual arousal that his mouth was running out of control. I promised him that as a reward for his forthright answers I would allow him to cum before he left the house. I was more than aroused throughout the whole interrogation. More so now as I sat in the bathroom watching this young naked teenage boy showering to remove the oil and sweat from his body. I offered him no sponge just his own hands were allowed to rub the lather over his own flesh. The sight of the lathered up body of a teenage boy is one to behold especially when he is washing his cock and balls. I took the opportunity of allowing myself to rinse him down with the shower nozzle while he placed his hands on his head. The suds cascaded down over the two luscious nipples, belly button and finally down each groin. I deliberately played the spray on up between his legs allowing the warm jet to pound his balls. He grimaced now with what I am sure was pleasure; his not knowing that pain was to follow soon. I sat in my lounge waiting for him to finish showering, drying and dressing himself. He presented himself dressed only in the yellow underpants I had left in the bathroom, the black jeans and shirt lay on an armchair. "You have done well to tell me the answers I needed to know Stevie' I spoke now in a reassuring way as he stood directly in front of me, the sight of him naked was one thing but in those pale yellow underpants it was hard to resist temptation. I reached out, his stomach muscles tightened as I felt the bulge in the front of his pants. "Oh sir please allow me to cum, Please I need to' I stopped the caressing and observed the look of disappointment on his face as I stopped. "Your underpants look too tight for you, they don't allow for your cock to protrude when it is hard' I took hold of each leg of the pants in turn stretching the elastic so as to let the legs gape open I then stretched the waistband slightly, his cock now pressed against the slack material giving me a glimpse of his ball sack which was still full to bursting. Passing him his jeans and shirt I instructed him to dress slowly, he replaced his footwear that lay near by. He again stood directly in front of me. Speaking gently to him I gave him a sealed envelope. I instructed him to take it home, read and follow the instructions in it to the letter. Knowing that if he failed to comply then it was just a simple visit to the police and his and without doubt Marcs expulsion from school and the humiliation their parents would suffer in the courts. I put a hand on his shaulder and directed him to the hallway. As we approached the front door and standing behind him I placed a hand on each of his shoulders stopped him and turned him to face the full length dressing mirror on the wall. He looked back at me in the reflection. "Just one thing Stevie' I said. "Before you go' He looked puzzled. My hands slipped around his slim waist, my left cupped his balls through his jeans and began to knead them hard causing him to gasp. My right hand pushed down into the waistband of his jeans and into the stretched waistband of his underpants. As I pumped at his cock he thrust against my hand, pulling and pushing at his tender cock flesh he gasped and squirmed. "Arghhhhhhh...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...ah..ah..arghhhhhhhhh...nooooooooooooarghhhhhhh hhhhh' Not until he filled his underpants with his own torrent of boy cum did I stop and then only to ensure I had rubbed it well into his pubic hair. On removing my cum soaked hand from inside his pants I wiped it down the front of his shirt. I opened the door and he left for the wet and sticky walk home. To be continued...Input and ideas please. Just for my own information as I like to know who my stories interest would you please give your age when you e-mail. Many thanks. Contact Wainaker@aol.com