Message-ID: <170412Z18061995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an151170@anon.penet.fi (...Mercury....) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous forwarding service Reply-To: an151170@anon.penet.fi Date: Sun, 18 Jun 1995 17:00:40 UTC Subject: Raffy (M/18yr old b) Lines: 313 z Another erotic story extracted from the vast archives of z z ... /\/\ e r c u r y ... z z Proud Purveyor of Pornoverby! z z Notes : z z 1. I did not write this story; z 2. I do not know the author; z 3. If you like it, tell me so, but don't ask for sequels; z 4. Why not post a story yourself? z 5. Are you a biW/A m/f 18-24 looking for friends? Hmm? Write. z 6. Vote in the next election and run the Coalition out! z 7. Enjoy life while you can, because you're going to DIE! Raffy [The Couch] Last Friday as I left work, I found Raffy sitting on my car. "Yesterday was my 18th birthday, and I'm not your student anymore!" It was 95 degrees and even that statement was not enough to deter me from getting into the car and cranking up the AC. I couldn't leave Raffy sitting on my hood, so I hit the unlock button for the doors. He got in, throwing the bag he was carrying into the back seat. I first met Raffy when he was 15. He wasn't just handsome. He wasn't just good looking. Raffy wasn't just "gorgeous." Raffy was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen, including those plastic models on TV and in the videos. He had long, straight, jet-black hair, an angel's face with pale green eyes, and a swimmer's body. He wasn't "muscle-bound" but he had definition - every single muscle was outlined and he wore his pants so low that every single muscle could be seen. In fact, he wore those gym shorts so low that I wondered if he had any body hair below those long black eyelashes! The other boys wondered, too, teasing him relentlessly. Raffy was one of the oldest kids in the school and he had the smoothest body. I think the girls didn't like him because he was so much more beautiful than they were! The teasing was so bad from the boys and the girls that the poor kid couldn't even go into the students' cafeteria for lunch. Most lunches he had with me in my office. Nothing physical had ever happened. He was a minor and he was my student. There was no way I would jeopardize my job or my relationship with one of my kids. "My mother went away again and she didn't leave me any money." He said this so matter-of-factly because it was so common an occurrence. Raffy's mom was an alcoholic and she frequently disappeared with any man who'd pay the bills for awhile. We had called the Child Welfare people but by the time they investigated Raffy's mom was home and the apartment was in great condition. Plenty of food. Nothing was ever done. "My brother is in PR with his girlfriend." His voice had become a desperate whisper. "If you don't take me home with you I'm gonna have to walk the streets for money. I can't stand being hungry anymore. I haven't eaten in 2 days!" "I could just give you some money - I've done that before." "No, I don't want your money." He smiled that angelic smile. "I want to go home with you so you can take care of me and I can take care of you." I reached out and he thought I was reaching for him. He opened his legs so I could see the bulge in his tight white sweatshorts. I opened the console between us and took out a cigarette. Raffy's body had developed. He wasn't muscle-bound but he had more bulk than before. His skin was still as smooth as glass and those white shorts contrasted perfectly with his tan. His shirt was hanging off the bag in the back of the car. He still looked like he was 15. A single bead of sweat rolled down his neck and chest, stopping on a perfectly round pink nipple. He had the AC vent aimed directly at his chest and his nipples were standing straight out. The left one glistened in the sunlight from that drop of sweat hanging from the tip. "I'll do =FAanything=FA you want. Please take me home with you." He looked away so I couldn't see the tears begin to well in his eyes. "I'm hungry," I said, desperately looking for a way to change the subject. "Let's go eat." I knew that I had lost this one. That kid was gonna end up sleeping on my couch tonight no matter what I did or said. It's been a long time since I was a teenage boy and I had forgotten how much one of those creatures eats. And how often. I didn't mind feeding him. In fact, I love to cook and since I live alone I rarely get to cook for anybody. The look of sheer joy on his face as he inhaled the food was thanks enough. He even helped with the dishes when we were finished! =20 So there we sat. In my living room. On my couch. A horny old slut and the most beautiful (and half naked!) boy I have ever seen. "It's time for dessert." He smiled that mischievous grin and got up on one knee. "I've been in these clothes all day in an unairconditioned school. I'm going in the shower. Why don't you play with the computer....." "I'm going in with you." He stood up and before I could say anything he had the rest of his clothes off. He was standing there perfectly naked with a perfect hardon. I know I've said this before but Raffy really is perfectly beautiful. He doesn't have the biggest dick in the world - but then what could I do with the biggest dick in the world? His was about 7 inches long and about one-and-a-half inches in diameter. A perfectly shaped light pink head at the end of a hairless shaft - in fact, he had very little hair at all, just a few strands above the dick. He grabbed his balls with one hand and his dick with the other. "I have to come so bad my balls hurt!" He tilted his head to the side, all the time smiling that irresistible smile. "My balls really ain't this big - they're so loaded with cum that they hurt!" I couldn't resist any longer. "Well, we can't have any pain around here." I got on my knees in front of him and took his whole dick into my mouth. He let go of his balls and I began a slow massage of them with one hand. With the other I gently caressed his chest, nipples and stomach. I wanted to suck on those balls but they were so tight that I thought he'd come any second - and I didn't want a load all over my couch and carpet. I kept sliding my lips and tongue from one end of that dick to the other. Sure enough, in about a minute, he gasped and filled my mouth with his burning hot sweet cum. I sucked out the last drop and then stood up. He collapsed in my arms, pressing his full body against mine. "I knew you knew how to do this stuff great. Teach me, daddy, so I can do it to you as good as you do it to me. Please!" It was just one of many things I taught my new boy. [The Shower] Standing in the shower watching the water roll down that tight little body made me harder than I'd been in a long time. Raffy knew I was watching so he flexed and stretched every muscle in his body. I've been to plenty of live strip shows, but this "private show" almost made me come just by watching. He had his hands behind his back, rubbing his ass when he opened one eye and said, "Wash my back, Daddy?" He handed me the soap and turned around. I started with his neck, gently pushing aside his long black hair. Working in circles with my hands and the soap, I moved my way across his shoulders, down his back, and to that tight ass. First those round firm cheeks, then I slipped one hand in between them and began rubbing his tiny hole. From the top of the crack down to his balls and back again, gently massaging him. Raffy started breathing through his mouth - long, slow breaths - his head tilted back. He waited until I removed my hands and then stepped back into me. My cock was rock hard and he pushed back trapping my dick between us. He slipped his arms in between my arms and my body, turned his head and whispered into my ear, "Rub me all over, Daddy, it feels so good!" Pressing on his chest, I pulled him even tighter into me. Again moving my hands in circles, I thoroughly soaped him running my fingers against every muscle line in his chest and stomach going back to pinch his hard nipples every few strokes. By the time I got down to his dick, he was hard again. Stroking his dick with one hand and gently squeezing his balls with the other, I could feel his ballsack tighten and pull up into his body. He turned around, rubbed his soapy body against mine, and kissed me. We just stood there - it seemed like forever - open mouths pressed tightly together, tongues softly rolling around each other until I had to breathe! "Now, let me wash you. Turn around." He took the soap out of my hand and I turned. Raffy did to me everything I had done to him. A few seconds after he got his hands down to my dick, I shot my first load. "Good," he said with that irresistible smile, "Now the easy one is done I can get a nice, long fuck." I just stood there looking at him with my mouth open. "You can suck me, too!" he said laughingly. (That's when I realized my mouth was open. I shut it and smiled back.) He pulled close to me and we stood there letting the water rinse all the soap from our bodies. "Trade me, Daddy - your ass for mine? I'll let you fuck me as much as you want, just let me do you once. Please?" Raffy didn't know it but I wanted him to fuck me just as much as I wanted to fuck him. I wasn't about to tell him, either! "An ass has to be licked before it gets fucked...." Before I could finish the sentence he was down on his knees trying to turn me around. I turned, bent over, and he began kissing my cheeks. Someone had taught this boy well. He licked my balls and then went straight up all the way to the top of the crack, his tongue pressed tightly to my ass. After just a few strokes, my hole opened up for him so he stopped there, licking and pushing his tongue up into my asshole. I was ready for more than just a tongue, so when he stopped licking and started rubbing my hole with his finger I didn't object. Gently, prodding with his finger as if he didn't really know what to do next, he rubbed his finger around my hole. I could feel his mouth close to me, a little more saliva spit onto his finger, and then he was inside me. Slowly, gently, his finger moved in-and-out. He pushed it all the way in and began wriggling it about inside me. I didn't care how sore his dick would make me. I didn't even care if it hurt or if it took him an hour to come again. I wanted that boy inside me! "It's so warm and soft in there, Daddy. I can't wait to get my Puerto Rican cock inside that white ass of yours!" "Then don't wait. Let's dry off and get into bed." [The Bed] We climbed onto my kingsize bed from opposite sides. It's a 4-post canopy bed up on a platform, so "climbing" onto it is an accurate description. (My aunt left me her apartment in the City, her house at the beach, and a lot of money. Wait until I tell you all what happened at the beach house!) Raffy stayed up on his knees, fingering his bellybutton with one hand and pulling on his balls with the other. Still smiling that irresistible smile. He must have expected me to lie on my stomach but we weren't doing it that way - not yet anyway. I reached out and grabbed him by his hardon with one hand, and pushed against his chest with the other. He was flat on his back in a second. Not frightened (he knew I would never hurt him) he reached out to caress my thigh..... "No," I said barely above a whisper, "put your hands behind your head." A little baby oil on his dick and some on my ass, and then I mounted him so I could ride my baby stallion. First I rubbed the head of his cock around my asshole. "Don't tease me, Daddy! I'll beg, I'll talk dirty, anything! Just let me fuck you once!" I wanted to tell him he was even cuter when he begged, but somehow managed to resist. Ok, it's time to fuck. My hole was ready for him and the head of his dick slid right in. He pushed up slowly, and inch-by-inch that young Spanish cock filled my waiting ass. His eyes were closed and his head tilted back as he slowly slid in and out of me. There was no pain - just an incredible pleasure. I loved being able to control him and give him this pleasure. I also loved the feeling of his dick inside me, rock hard, massaging the inside walls of my ass. This gorgeous boy was mine and I intended on keeping him. I rode him for about 5 minutes and then pushed down hard taking his whole dick inside me. He opened his eyes and looked at me in surprise. "You ready to get on top and show me you know how to please me?" His eyes and mouth opened wide. "YEAH! Oh Daddy, I'll do it real good. You'll wanna keep me!" Now wasn't the time to tell him I wanted him to stay with me even more than he wanted it. I got off and laid down on my stomach. He was on top of me in a flash, but there was no dick in my ass. He kept adjusting his position until I turned my head and said, "You do know how to do this?" "Sure!" but there was no smile this time. "I just want it to be perfect. My cock'll be in your ass in a second" Then barely audible, "if it kills me." I couldn't help myself - I laughed out loud! That made him smile embarrassingly. "C'mon, Daddy!" I managed to roll over onto my back and get my legs around his tiny waist. Crossing my ankles behind him, I put my heel into the crack of his ass and pulled him towards me. His cock head touch my hole and then he was inside me again. I don't know how this boy had such good control, but he pumped slowly with a nice steady rhythm. "Now you put your hands behind your head, Daddy." I complied, letting him control the pleasure he was getting and giving. He had his hands on my chest instead of on the bed. He was holding me down and fucking my ass better than anyone else ever had. "I'm getting close, Daddy. I'm gonna shoot my hot cum inside that tight white ass of yours." "Do it, Raffy. Pump harder and push that cock all the way inside!" He pumped faster, eyes closed, hands tightening on my chest. I couldn't feel his balls hitting my ass cheeks anymore. I just laid there, watching this beautiful boy lost in the sensation of fucking my ass. Every muscle tight, beads of sweat rolling down his chest glistening off his pink nipples. His mouth opened, he rammed that cock into my ass for one last stroke, and his whole body shuddered. He collapsed onto me and I reached around, holding him in my arms. "Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" 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