From: jerryg@pacbell.net (Jerry Gaither)
Subject: HARDER
Date: Mon, 09 Dec 1996 02:37:39 GMT

                        HARDER !

"Oh, please Sir.  Will you just slap me a little?"

I looked down at him. He had stopped sucking my cock for a minute
and was looking up into my eyes.  His mouth and chin were wet and
dripping onto his own cock. He obviously wanted more than a hard
dick shoved down his throat.  I did not speak, as is my custom.

I reached into one of my pockets and pulled out a length of rope.
As I hung it over my shoulder, I bent over slightly so I could
place both of my hands on the sides of his head and guide his hot
mouth back onto my stiff dick.  I indicated the rhythm that I wanted
him to make by gently pushing his head alternately away and toward me.

After he continued on his on, I took the rope and reached down and
began to tie up his cock and balls in a firm but not too tight
package.  Using the end of the rope for a cock ring, I took the
other end and tied the end around my wrist, within easy grasp.
I then took my strap into my left hand and started to slap him with
it.  Every once on a while I would tug on the rope and he would grunt.
I could tell that it was a positive grunt and his sucking rhythm
continued.

The slaps with the strap continued as I covered every accessible
area on his body.  His response was perfect. Knowing that he was
pleasing me and receiving some abuse as his reward seemed to be the
winning combination.  His hungry mouth worked me over for
a long time.  When he slowed down I would slap him a little harder
with the strap and yank on his balls with the rope.  He would
then get back in line pretty quickly.

After a while I could tell that I was getting very close to shooting
my load into him.  I took his head again into my hands
and stopped him from moving.  I pushed him away just far enough
that only the head of my dick was still in his mouth.  I held
his head still for a couple of minutes until he resumed sucking.
I then let go of his head and gave him a sharp whack with the strap.

I looked down and saw that his dick was gleaming wet.  He was
getting close to cumming himself. I increased the jerking
motion on the rope and could hear him groaning a little more
loudly than before.

I continued jerking on the rope until suddenly he started to
furiously suck on my cock in an obvious effort to get me to come.
I guessed that he was ready by the sounds he was making
so I decided to let him have it.  I reached down and again stopped
his head from moving.  When he had become still again I  said, " Don't
move !"

I slowly started fucking his face and slowly jerking on the rope.
I could feel the hot cum building in me and he started groaning
again.  As I began to breathe very loudly and increase the speed
of my thrusts into his hot mouth, I heard his unmistakeable noises
that told me now was the time. I jerked the rope harder and
started shooting great streams of hot cum into his mouth as he
shot off long streams of cum onto his stomach and chest.

Soon we stopped cumming and I relaxed.  He didn't let go of my
dick, though.  He just held onto it with his lips...and I let him.
I leaned back against the wall and closed my eyes and dropped
the strap and rope beside me.  He just sat there on the floor
looking up at me with wide eyes and a very satisfied look on
his face.

After a few minutes he let my dick slip out of his mouth.
Still panting for air he said, " THAT WAS GOOD !
I really needed that."

I said, "Yeah.  Me too.