Date: Sun, 06 Oct 2002 14:46:30 +0000
From: Any Name
Subject: Conquering Will: Chapter 1: Approaching Will

	I had been aching to fuck a boy in the year below me, now, for over
two years.  It started when he was twelve...He's now fourteen, and I could
see that he'd really started to hit puberty -- he's grown taller, though
his angelic face, with slightly pouting lips, wickedly handsome smile,
topped off with slightly shorter, straight brown hair, has stayed about the
same.  His shoulders have broadened, but his arms are still lithe, tanned
and hairless.
	But where was I?  You must be wondering what's going on.  Sorry to
confuse you, but I'm still smug about what happened two weeks ago.  You
see, my dreams came true.  Has that happened for you very often?
	This boy plays the bassoon, which is a long, woodwind instrument.
I can't tell you how much it turns me on to see him alternately sucking and
blowing on the mouthpiece!  This instrument is surprisingly hot: it's long;
it's held with its base on the ground, sticking up between the player's
legs; and it is attached to the player by straps which go around his chest
and back, holding his thin white shirt down against his nipples.  I play in
the same orchestral group and I see him every week, staring as his bassoon
gets put together and then rests against his chair by his legs.  Sometimes,
if he has to move forward to play it, the bassoon draws nearer and near to
his thighs until it is touching his trousers, and, I like to think, it rubs
his balls as he moves back and forth over the music, blowing on the
instrument's mouthpiece.
	I hadn't really spoken to him, properly, before.  So you can
understand that it took a lot of guts to go up to him.  Maybe I should tell
you something about myself.  I am 15, about 5'8 (he is now taller than me
by an inch!), I have dark brown hair, I'm fairly muscular, with a 6" penis
when erect, circumcised, as far as I know. I've got light, creamy and
unblemished skin, and I'm starting to really get pubic hair.
	I walked up to him one day two weeks ago after practice, and I said, "Hi,
Will?  Can I have a word?"
	"Uh, OK." He looked a little confused, but moderately interested.  I could
feel the tension between us.  I started walking away from the others, and he
followed me.
	"Will, I..." I paused momentarily, bit my lip, and went on. "I'm attracted
to you."
	He looked a little stunned.  "Well..."
	I interrupted, "I want to suck your dick."  I was hoping that the direct
approach might allow me to suck his dick whether he was gay, bi, or not.  I
mean, what fourteen year old doesn't want a blowjob?
	It was with unbelieving pleasure, therefore, that I heard him say in a
somewhat relieved voice, "Where?"
	And so it began.
	Half an hour later we were in a disused classroom, it being long past the
end of school. The building wouldn't be locked up for an hour, and until
then, no-one ever used it after school-time. We locked the door and he sat
on a desk. I pulled off my blazer and undid my tie, while he starting taking
off his shoes.  It looked as though he were going to get completely nude.
Understandably, I had no problem with this state of affairs.
	Will has one of those young-boy butts where his buttocks always look, to
someone who is staring at them while he has his trousers on, like they are
quite high up.  This is because those sort of buttocks are seen on somewhat
undeveloped boys, and they look that way because they are still very tight
and perky, and totally round. First, he took off his tie, very quickly, and
then Will undid the buttons from his slightly sweaty shirt, pulled it out of
his trousers and discarded it.  His chest is very firm, a bit less tanned
than his face, and his nipples were, due to the coolness of the classroom
and the excitement of the moment, stiff, poking out at me from the sides of
his chest.  I could have started sucking his chest right then!  However, I
took off my shirt, watching as he looked at me, and then we began to undo
our trousers at the same time.  He had been leaning on the corner of the
desk with the corner underneath and between his buttocks, but he stood up
now facing me so that he could pull down his trousers. He did so, revealing
long and completely hairless legs, with thighs that want up smoothly until
they disappeared under soft boxer shorts, the kind which are elasticated and
cling tightly to the body. This gave me an appealing view of the outline of
his prick, with a hidden mass underneath which I knew must be his balls. I
took down my trousers and his eyes moved along my legs as well.  I knew by
this time that he really was interested, and in more than just getting a
blowjob from somebody, anybody.
	Now came the moment of truth.  He placed his slim, small fingers under the
waistband of his boxer briefs and pushed them slowly down.  The elastic
waist pressed down past the pelvic mound of boyflesh and then over his dick,
which was hanging down.  It caressed his penis as it went down, and it began
to rise almost instantly in a combination of sexual excitement and pleasure
at stimulation.  He pushed the boxers slowly down to his knees and stopped
there, looking at me.  There was a small amount of light pubic hair, which
had clearly just recently started to grow, tufted around the base of his
penis, which was soft tanned flesh with an engorged red head which was
getting bigger all the time.  I happily pulled down my own boxers all the
way and stepped out of them, demonstrating that I, personally, had long ago
gotten hard as could be.  My six inch cock waved at him as I walked toward
him and pulled his boxers all the way down.
	I took the initiative completely here, as I walked behind him and put my
hands on his shoulders.  I saw his very hot, totally hairless, round
boy-butt beneath me as I started licking the back of his neck.  My hands
crept around underneath his arms with their hairless armpits, which were
getting sweatier as he got more excited, and my index fingers found his
nipples and started rubbing them sideways and then around as I licked his
neck.  I got closer to him while I did this, and my cockhead began to rub
into the crack between his buttocks, its underside pushing inward and
spreading their softness to either side until his cheeks were pressing and
rubbing against my pubic mound.  He moaned softly, and I licked quickly down
his back and right into that crack, my tongue slowing down there and
exploring the sweat between his ass cheeks.  He smelt as all hot, newly
teenage boys smell, when they have caring parents and take regular showers:
like clean clothes, with an underlying sexual urgency and tension in them.
My tongue found his anus, and his reactions changed immediately and
completely.  He put his arms on the desk in front of him with a gasp, and
bent forward.  At the same time he spread his legs as far as they would go
to either side, until he was a lot lower down.  He had bent so far forward
that his chin was lying on the desk in front of him, his arms clasping it
tightly on either side and his young virgin bottom was pushed back quickly.
This was such a surprise to me that his actions had the effect which, albeit
instinctively, he had wanted them to have.  My tongue popped inside the
cloak of his tight little anus, burying itself in his asshole as his
buttocks rubbed my cheeks on either side of my nose, which was pressing and
rubbing into the crack of his ass like my penis had a short while ago.  He
was murmuring to himself now, "Uhh, mmm..."
	As my rolled up tongue (If only those who thought not being able to roll
your tongue meant you were gay would realise!  Being able to roll your
tongue is vital to fucking boys!)  squeezed in and out past his anal
sphincter, I realised that this boy was clearly enjoying the experience.
And I was, too.  But, certainly, I needed release.  My dick was rubbing
between my young thighs as I knelt behind him.  My hands, which had long ago
started to hold his hips while I tongued him, clasped the back of his thighs
while I pulled myself up on them, feeling his toned and firm boy's flesh
slide underneath my hands.  I slid my right hand around his body and onto
his stomach, and gently pulled him upright.  I moved him over to the corner
of the desk he was on, and then bent him back over it and stood back to
admire my handiwork.  His vulnerable ass was still facing me, but because he
was bent over the desk's corner, his legs partially straddled it and put his
dick on the corner.  But something wasn't quite right.  He couldn't spread
himself as much as he clearly wanted to in this position.  So, I took two
high stools from desks nearby and put them on either side of him, then
helped him lift a leg onto each, so that he was standing on the stools.
Then, I got him to kneel with a knee on each stool, and moved them closer to
each other and closer to the desk, but on either side, so that his ass was
completely spread open and his sweet, red puckered anus, which was now quite
wet, was staring at me.
	He looked back over his shoulder at me and I could see pleading and desire
in his eyes.  I moved forward and he turned back to face the desk, still on
his knees with his stomach lying over the desk, legs spread far apart as
possible, buttocks jutting completely out at me with anticipation.  The
round head of his penis was brushing the top of the desk, which was just as
I had intended.  I placed a hand on his upper arm for support and with the
other I positioned my dick, whilst I spread my legs so that my thighs
started rubbing against the cheeks of his just-pubescent bottom.  I pushed
the one-inch head of my penis tentatively against the entrance to his
virginal boy ass, and as I increased the pressure it slowly slid, slid --
then popped in, so that my helmet was completely embedded in his bottom!  He
gave a high-pitched grunt which told me that his voice had not completely
broken yet, and started moving his ass up and down by curving his slim
boyish back.  This had the effect of stimulating the tip of my 15-year-old,
previously virginal, cock, and I pushed it hard into him, which elicited a
much louder, "Unghhh..." from him.  I felt the hard ridge of the underside
of my cock making friction with the smoothness of the inside of his ass,
and, slowly -- he was far too tight to move quickly inside him -- my dick
entered him further.  I was buried in him!  I started to pull my cock out of
him, and I guess he wanted me in him for longer, because he moved his ass
back with me, until eventually he couldn't move back any further and with a
pulling on the inside of his sweet anus, my head popped out again.  As I
entered him again, he began to push against me, and slowly our movements
grew faster as his insides became lubricated with my sweet pre-cum, him
pushing back as I moved in, and pulling forward as I popped my thick red
helmet out of his perky little bottom. My own teen butt was pushing forward
and back as he squirmed in pleasure before and beneath me.  I saw that his
penis, all 5 inches of it, was being pushed along the surface of the desk,
rubbing against the wood of the desk and the soft hairless skin of his belly
as he was forced forward by the effort with which I was now dominating his
amazingly cute teen butt.
	I stopped while I was completely inside him, with my soft brown pubes
pressing from my pubic mound into his anus, and wiggled my dick around
inside him, moving my hips from left to right and up and down, feeling the
smoothness of his tight buttocks push against and slide past my hairless
thighs.  He looked back over his shoulder at me and mumbled something which
I couldn't make out, due to the fact that at some stage he had taken from
the desk a thick round marker pen, and was sucking it with vigour.  However,
as I started pushing into him again, driving his pubic mound along the desk,
his ass started to squeeze on my dick, hard, in tight bursts, and I heard
him gasping from in front of me.  Bringing this fourteen-year-old boy in
this classroom to orgasm by fucking him and watching him cum was far too
much for me.  I started to pulse out my teenage semen into his ass, felt him
absorbing it as I kept on fucking him and releasing all my lust.  We were
both moaning as my dick continued penetrating him while his young, thin cum
spattered the desk beneath his hairless nude body.  Eventually, we both
finished orgasming, and I pushed him all the way onto the desk, and just lay
on him, feeling my dick thick inside him, dripping within his still-pulsing,
excited and no longer virginal butt.