Date: Tue, 5 Jan 2010 15:02:44 +1100 From: The Pin Subject: The Outsiders Part 2 We had broken the ice so to speak and now this faun like creature is lying here, stretching and arching his hips, God - must capture that ...I grabbed my pad and did some preliminary stuff as he gazed up in amusement. He waited a respectable interval before hesitantly it came out.....he'd love to do it again but, it was feeling very sore back there....could I possibly check to see that there was, no - um - damage? This was a serious consideration of course so after brief thought I suggested he lie face down on his bed while I investigated so, carefully parting those gorgeous buttocks I exposed his opening, it was red rimmed and angry looking alright but at least no skin was broken...as I gazed, on sudden impulse I bent and pressed my face between those mounds, my tongue darting out to caress the inflammation...he reeked of sex of course, two things followed, I was instantly hard again and he lay there with hands clenching the sheets as he fought to control himself. "Oh God, you've started something now.....you can't leave me like this... is there, something you can put on me to ease it a little....?" I thought carefully, we had a pretty thoroughly stocked medicine chest - our isolation made this essential - and yes..haemorrhoid cream...that should do the trick! It did, the anaesthetic properties cut in immediately and his relief was evident but much as I wished, there was no way I'd engage in more anal sex with him, not for another day or two for if things went wrong out here...the consequences could be serious. So, turning him over on his back I instead concentrated on enjoyment of the slender morsel at my fingertips and climbing on the bed beside him, relaxed as we began to masturbate each other. There we lay enjoying each other in companionable silence until "Do we get visitors out here" I shook my head "I mean, you like looking at me, don't you (I certainly did) how would it be if I made some of my own stuff to wear...it's pretty hot here...and what I have in mind is quite practical" he giggled "at least it will be handy..." I had no objection of course, and he lapsed into silence as our fingers carefully worked on each other, occasionally he'd glance up and give me a little grin, once or twice I caught him searching for my reaction when he tried something different...this was turning into a marathon session...both of us obviously loved mutual masturbation, in fact he confided that this is as far as he'd gone with all his admirers to date (aside from the occasional finger insertion of course) and he'd evidently had lots of practice, both of us were expert at bringing the other to fever pitch...and then easing off just in time to avoid climax, eventually we lay facing each other smiling as we let our fingers play, it was sheer enjoyment. I brought things to a close...it suddenly occurred to me that we couldn't afford to have him develop a sore penis too and from the length of time we'd been at it this was quite on the cards so planting a kiss, I suggested I bring him to a climax, for this I got off the bed and knelt beside it, this way I had a far better grip of his penis and soon I had him bucking and shuddering, heaving the boy came and now it was my turn as I brought myself over the edge. This quietened us down for a while and for the next two days formed a regular pattern....except..both were biding our time, meanwhile sleeping arrangements were revised, I now awoke to a gorgeous head of auburn curls on the pillow beside me, placing an arm over a supple waist was a new luxury too particularly when I allowed myself to fondle him erect.... Obviously he had decided that things had healed sufficiently...it was after lunch when after vanishing into his room he emerged...clad only in a clinging silky top that ended just below his navel - and nothing else! The boy was sensational, elegantly poised curly head on long graceful neck, nipples jutting through flimsy material, he casually sauntered out. Speechless I watched as he posed for my approval, hand on one hip he approached me and with a slight flounce, settled in my eager lap. Casually he placed an arm around my neck and asked "Now what shall we do? I know - will you take me for a drive?" Incredulous I looked at him, he was serious, or at least teasing serious ...and then why not I asked myself, with no one within 100 kilometres of the place, what was the problem? It began to seem a fun idea...lots of fun as I ran hands over the slim beauty's thighs....he broke into my thoughts "We'll need some of that cream, pussy likes ...cream...." Feeling somewhat unreal I accompanied the half naked boy out to the truck watching the sway of his buttocks as he walked, then started up and off we went, beside me an elegant young boy reposed provocatively erect and gloriously accessible. Too much to resist my spare hand found his penis and clutching it I could feel the truck's bumping transmitted through my hand, we drove for another 10 kilometres or so then - out of sight of anything my passenger announced "This should do - you can ...have me here if you want?" What could be more incongruous I thought than to have...such an elegant graceful boy here in this rugged harshness...here he was beckoning me, out I got and joined him and there in the wilderness eagerly ran hands over his thrusting loins as he arched his back to look up at me... "Thanks for being so patient with me....it must have been hard for you, I didn't like it either but now I'm going to try and make it up to you - have you got that stuff?" I had and happily began applying it to him, lingering over the process - which he didn't seem to mind either! This done, I watched as he sauntered up to the truck's bull bar, placed hands upon it and bending low, offered his buttocks up for pleasure, long slim legs spread wide. The situation was totally incongruous yet somehow...fitting, this slim beauty in the wild outback miles from anywhere being vigorously taken there in the open...and he was enjoying himself, initial entry had elicited several gasps but nothing more, after a quarter of an hour or so he began bucking and cooing, by then I was confidently deep stroking him savouring the warmth and exquisite tightness of his newly awakened passage as with hands firmly on his hips I let myself go. Fortunately the sun's angle was behind the truck by now and posed no risk to sensitive skin so I could take my time while enjoying him - he had certainly been worth waiting for, this boy was a perfect fit and looked set to become the perfect partner too as with head desperately turned to try and capture a kiss...he shot his first load into the desert sands, undeterred he continued to thrust back against me as I threw both arms around that slim waist hugging him tight while relentlessly I continued to bugger him. I often wonder what that earth did with all the moisture we deposited, it was a very satisfied pair that happily drove back, hands possessively in each other's laps...the trouble was that seeing him sitting there half naked so turned me on that once indoors again....oh, he's gorgeous.....I have a thing about curly hair too, and kissing slender necks and elegant legs around my waist...he's learning...fast!