Date: Tue, 05 Feb 2002 02:55:01 +0000
From: novirk2@hotmail.com
Subject: David's Slave Chapter 4

This is a story involving boy/boy graphic sex and not intended for reading
by minors. If you are underage, or this type of material is illegal where
you live, please stop now, and go read something else! This is a completely
fantasized story meant only for the purpose of pleasurable reading.


This is the fourth chapter of David's Slave.
It is a story about two boys one twelve and one ten who meet and fall in
love.
In this chapter we learn more about David's slave and Scott admits some
things to him self.


All comments are welcome as this is my first attempt at a story, so email me
at...    Novirk2@hotmail.com.


David's Slave.

CHAPTER 4.

I liked spending time with my mom. It being just the two of us for such a
long time we had grown very close. It made our love seem stronger some how.
Oh sure it was not the same type of love as I had for David, but in many
ways it was just as strong.
So here I was Scott James Gale, twelve and a half years old wondering just
how all this had happened to me.

I knew that others thought I was quite good looking because I had seen the
way some of the girls in my class at school looked at me. A couple had even
asked me out saying I was cute.
Still to me I was just your average boy. Just over five foot tall and
weighing five stone. I had brown eyes and black curly hair with a four and
one quarter inch dick that seemed to have a mind of its own.

To me though David was a god, he was everything I wanted to be but couldn't.
I just didn't seem to have the self-assurance that he had. Nothing and
nobody seemed to worry him. Also everybody liked him, which meant that any
time we were together with other people I always ended up becoming jealous
of him with them. I just couldn't help it and even though I tried not to let
it happen it always seemed to. He had turned my world upside down.

The door closed and we were alone again. I found myself glancing towards him
as he played and every time he looked at me I looked away. It was like he
could read my mind. After about half an hour of watching him play he
suddenly stopped and asked if wanted to play. I smiled and said sure
expecting some more sex. Instead he threw me a pack of cards and said okay
here you go. Actually I enjoyed playing cards with him far more than I
thought I would. We played for skittles because I had bought a big bag of
them. Occasionally he would sneak one of my skittles and eat it, then I
would try and steal one of his, but he never let me. At nine-thirty we
decided to stop. It was then that he said lets cut the cards and whoever
wins can make the other do anything he wants for the next hour.

He was always doing this to me. I never expected it when he said things like
that. I agreed and he cut first. A seven of hearts he said as he showed me
the card. I felt nervous I didn't know why but I did. My hands suddenly felt
sweaty. Slowly I cut the cards and lifted it up to look at it. You win, I
have a five of clubs I said and he cheered. I placed my card down on the
table beside his. I was David's to do what he wanted to again.

Come with me he said and led the way into his bedroom. He left me there and
returned a moment later with a bundle of clothes. Okay put these on he said.
I took the clothes from him and looked at them. There was a pair of white
knickers, a bra and a short nighty. I looked up from the clothes into his
eyes and saw that awesome grin slowly spread across his face. He saw me look
back at the clothes he had given me and told me to hurry up. I still felt
funny undressing in front of him but slowly I removed my clothes. When I was
naked he told me to stop and put my hands on my head. As soon as he said
this my dick started to harden.

He moved closer and knelt down in front of my stiffening dick. I heard
myself groan as he gently blew across the tip of it. In what seemed like a
second my dick stood up like a mini flagpole and it jerked each time he blew
on it. I needed to touch it and lowered my hand. He looked up at me and told
me to place my hand back on my head. Without even thinking of disobeying him
again I did as he asked. He took a finger and pressed my dick down then let
go. My dick sprang back up to attention and I groaned again. I wanted to beg
him to touch it again or let me touch it. I needed to come and I needed to
do it now.

Turn around he said so I did. When I was faced away from him he told me to
hold the cheeks of my arse apart. He was still kneeling beside me and again
I felt him blow but this time on my anal ring. This made my dick even harder
and I felt it throb. I felt him rub a finger over the entrance to my arse
slowly moving it over it. There was nothing I could do because I was lost in
the feelings I was experiencing. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth never
wanting it to end.
I sucked in my breath as his finger entered my arse and slowly started
moving in and out. I clenched my legs together and it just made the feeling
even more intense. Just when I thought I couldn't take any more of this and
I was sure that I was going to cum he pulled the finger out.

Okay get the clothes on he said. For a moment I was still lost in the
feelings then I came to my senses and picked up the knickers. I slid them up
my legs and as they touched my dick I sucked in my breath. The feeling of
them as they touched my still erect dick was electric. Next I picked up the
bra but was unsure how to put it on. David stood and did it up for me. Now
put the nighty on he said. I picked it up off the bed and slipped it over my
head. David looked closely at me then told me to lie on his bed. I felt the
bed mould itself to my form as I lay with my head back on his pillow.

As I was lay there he crawled up onto the bed and between my legs. Open them
he ordered. I opened them as wide as I could and he moved my feet slightly
towards me so my knees were bent. His head disappeared beneath the nighty
and then I felt his mouth sucking my balls through the knickers. Once again
my dick sprang to attention and strained in the confines of the cotton
knickers. He licked his way up towards it and made me groan in pleasure.
Again he stopped and moved further up my body reaching my chest. He started
to squeeze the bra but I had nothing to fill it so he gave that up and just
sat there for a minute. Oh god I didn't want him to stop; I almost wished
that I had breasts. This thought shocked me, what was happening to me here.
I am a boy what am I doing wishing that I had breasts?

While I was thinking all this David had gotten up off the bed and had gone
over to his sock drawer. He stopped long enough to remove his own clothes
and then returned with 4 pairs of rolled up socks and once more climbed up
to my chest. I was about to say that I didn't want to do this anymore when
he looked me right in the eyes and then kissed me.
It wasn't any ordinary kiss. His tongue entered my mouth and he rhythmically
ground his hips into mine. All thoughts of stopping instantly vanished from
my mind. After a while he broke the kiss and started to place the socks in
the bra filling it nicely.

He lay on top of me and I could feel his hard and warm dick against my naked
belly.
He was moving up and down on top of me while nuzzling my neck, pumping his
red-hot poker of a dick over my belly button. I had my head thrown back and
my eyes shut intent on not doing anything to make him stop this time. Turn
over he said after about four minutes of this as he moved off me and
watched. I did so but not before he noticed the small wet patch on the front
of the knickers. He drew a finger across it and rubbed it across my lips. As
his finger probed I let it enter my mouth and as he moved it in and out I
sucked it clean. This done he pulled his finger out and I rolled onto my
stomach.

He started kneading my cheeks through the material and I stared humping my
dick into his bed. He stopped and drew his finger over the crack of my arse
probing further and further each time. I spread my legs wide and bit my lip
to stop me from asking him to please put his dick in me. Eventually he
pulled the back of the knickers down and spread my cheeks wide. I felt
something wet land right on the hole and looked over my shoulder to see him
with spit dribbling out of his mouth. I turned back not caring anymore.
Soon afterwards I felt the weight of his body and the end of his dick
pressing at my moist hole. I gasped as he entered me and pushed back up
against him. Each time he withdrew I felt empty and then when he plunged it
all the way back in it felt wonderful. In no time at all he started to speed
up and then I felt his dick spasm inside of me. I followed him seconds after
and filled the front of the knickers with my seed.

He lay collapsed on top of me as both of us recovered. It felt as if both
our bodies were on fire and I felt a trickle of sweat run down my face. Then
he got up and told me to follow him. We waked into the bathroom and he
looked at me once again. The front of the knickers was wet with my cum and
he peeled them down and off me. As I stepped out of them he picked them up,
turned them inside out and started to lick the spunk from them. Seeing this
my dick started to rise again and peeked from the hem of the nighty. He
finished licking the spunk from the knickers and told me to take the rest
off and carry them into his room. I did as he asked and he took them from me
and returned them to his mom's room. The knickers he kept and placed them
under his bed.

He yawned and looked at me and announced that he was tired. I told him to
get into bed and that I would be there in a minute. He nodded and climbed
into bed. I returned into the main room and started to clean up.

The cards lay where we had left them, David's seven of hearts lay face up on
the table. I looked at my card that was still face down on the table, then
picked it up and stared at it again. A jack of clubs, so why had I told
David it was a five of clubs?
I already knew the answer to that because I had thought about nothing else
ever since that first time we fooled around. I just didn't have the guts to
initiate any of the things we did and more and more I found myself wanting
him to tell me what to do. I wanted him to dominate me.
I finished cleaning up and picked up my clothes then turned off the light,
feeling a little troubled with my feelings and thoughts.

There he was asleep in the bed and looking so sweet and angelic. Nobody
would ever dream that this ten year old sleeping angel could or even would
think of doing the things we had done, but we had and would again I was
sure. I turned off the bedroom light, pulled back the covers and slid in
beside him, both of us still naked. As always as I lay on my side he pushed
back against me in his sleep and I fell asleep with him spooned up against
me feeling warm and safe.