Date: Thu, 15 Jun 2006 18:29:16 +1000
From: connor_898@hotmail.com
Subject: Connors Tale, Wrestling With Jacob

This story is completely fictional: fantasy.

	My Name is Connor, I'm 16 years old and weigh about 60kg, in other
words I'm really skinny for my age, I have a bit of muscle, slightly toned,
but nothing special. I'm about five ten and have dark brown messy hair, did
I mention, I'm pretty sure that I'm gay.
	My dad had organized a family reunion, because my auntie was down
from Queensland, a lot of my very large family showed up, including my
cousin and her son, Jacob. Jacob is 10 years old & about 4 foot tall, very
skinny, and has the cutest little face with short spiked brown hair.
	I remember wrestling with Jacob on my bed. Nobody else was nearby;
my bedroom is pretty far away from where the rest of the family was.
	We played around a little bit, him jumping on my back, then I would
pull him over my shoulder and pin him, I was so turned on, I hoped and
hoped it would go further, I tried pushing my limits a little bit by
reaching between his legs and putting my hand on his butt, than lifting him
into the air and throwing him back on the bed. I kept doing this sort of
thing, it was a big turn on for me, having my arm between his legs. At one
point he had me pinned on my back, Kneeling over me, one knee on each side
of my stomach, facing towards me and holding my arms against the mattress
either side of my head, Jacob didn't weigh much, so it didn't hurt, having
him sitting on me. I acted as if I couldn't move and that he was too strong
and heavy for me to get free.

"Connor, what's your weakness?" he asked me as I lay there completely
still.

"I don't really have one"

"All guys have one"

	He started pressing his knee into my crotch, harder and harder, I
didn't expect him to do anything like this, but I liked where it was
heading. He was smiling, as his knee pressed a bit harder into my groin, it
didn't hurt. It was if he was telling me that he could, if he wanted to.
	I was hard, I had been since we started wrestling around, but my
erection was tucked under the waistband of my pants so he couldn't tell.

"Your knee I can handle, honestly, it's having people grabbing and feeling
my nuts that I can't handle, that's my weakness," I said

It's not true, but if he thought it, maybe he would try and torture me.
	Finally I threw him off me and we kept wrestling around a bit,
again, he would attack me and I would try my hardest to throw him on the
bed and somehow have my arm between his legs. He would throw himself at me,
I would catch him and throw him back onto his back.
	I was standing at the side of my bed, he ran at me and I caught him
lifted his legs up and threw him back on his ass, he was on the bed the
entire time so I'm sure it wasn't hurting him, he got back up really
quickly and ran at me again, I span him around so his back was against my
chest, he reached his arms around my neck, so that I couldn't throw him
again, I reached my left arm around his chest under his arm pit, my knees
pressed against the bed frame, Jacob Standing on the bed and still I was a
little bit taller than him, he was applying a fair bit of pressure on my
neck, nothing that hurt, but enough that I could take advantage of the
situation,

"Ah, Let go of my neck"

"No"

"I'll grab your nuts"

He hesitated for a minute loosening his grip, my right arm already reaching
between his legs, the crotch of his pants resting lightly on my forearm, my
hand ready to grab his balls, than he tightened his grip again

"Go on then"

"I mean it I will"

"Then do it"

At these word my hand grabbed his crutch, massaging the ten year olds
little penis, feeling the tight little lump in the front of his pants.

"Ahh, Your gross" he said laughing

	As I lifted him off the bed, one arm around his chest and my other
arm between his legs feeling for his penis, massaging lightly with my
fingers. It was a great feeling I couldn't believe I was doing it, I was
feeling this boys crotch, but still he kept hold of my neck.
	I stood him back on the bed, let go of his nuts and pulled my arm
back from between his legs, he was still laughing and still I had my arm
around his chest. His arms remained tight around my neck

"Now will you let go of my neck?"

"No"

Jacob Now starting to calm down, but still giggling slightly

"I'll do it again, but it'll be worse this time"

I moved my left hand down and started lifting up his shirt

"I dare you too"

I'm not sure if he wanted me to play with his dick again or, just didn't
believe that I would, I'm pretty sure that I knew the answer.  I reached
around with my right hand and started to undo his belt, pulling it right
out and throwing it onto my bedroom floor

"Last chance, I will do it"

My left hand was back around his chest, holding his shirt up, my right hand
resting flat on his stomach

"Go on then" His arms still tightly around my neck

I did it. I slid my fingertips under the waistband of his pants and
underwear. My hand sliding along the hairless skin, until I found my
target.
	My fingers wrapped over the little boys penis skin on skin, by this
point he was again, laughing hysterically, as my fingers explored his tiny
cock. I kept playing with it, my boner exploding in my pants, as my fingers
massaged the flaccid little dick, I rubbed it with my fingers over and over
again until, he let go of my neck, I grabbed his package, feeling it with
my whole hand one last time and then pulled my hand out, he reached for my
left arm and tried to get it off still laughing furiously, he had no
strength left in him. My right hand again reached between his legs from
behind, I grabbed his dick and lifted him into the air, his hands moved
quickly from my hand on his chest to my hand on his cock, where he tried to
wrench it off, all of his weight was on my right arm, I held him for a bit
squashing his tight little cock beneath my hand and then threw him onto the
bed.
	He lay there for a bit trying to catch his breath again, staring at
me with a huge grin on his face.
	We kept wrestling for a bit, every now and then I would quickly
grab at the front of his pants, until he told me that it was unfair and I
was too strong. I thought to myself this is my chance. I jumped off the bed
and went to my wardrobe pulling out two pairs of handcuffs, I attached them
both to the head of my bed, one on each post, then I cuffed my left hand, I
was lying on my back, I left my right hand free and told him that if he
could get me right hand cuffed, than I wouldn't be able to do anything,
that he could torture me if he wanted to, and I wouldn't be able to stop
him. He agreed to this, happily, we started wrestling around a bit more, my
left hand attached to the bed head.
	I had him by the scruff of the neck, I was about to throw him
backwards when he reached out and quickly grabbed my nuts, not long enough
that he would of felt anything, just a slap, enough to make me let go of
his shirt.

"Ah, no, don't do that again" I said in a helpless sort of tone, holding my
dick as if I were in pain

"So it is your weakness"

	He grabbed my forearm and sat on my shoulder, one leg either side
of my outstretched arm as he tried to drag my wrist closer and closer to
the bed head. I struggled a little bit and he fell forwards on top of my
hand, my arm once again between the boys legs, I pulled it back until my
hand found the little lump in the front of his pants, so tight, I loved it.

"Ah, don't, Let Go," he said laughing again

"Don't Let go, Ok"

I kept feeling the little boys' penis, tight beneath my fingers.

"No, Let Go"

	Slowly, I let go and pulled my hand out from underneath his groin.
He got up and sat in the same position again and he slowly moved my hand
closer and closer to he bed head, I wanted it to happen so I wasn't
resisting that much, just enough to make him believe that I didn't want to
be cuffed.

"Oh, shit, no, no"

Quickly he grabbed the cuff and wrapped it around my wrist. That was it, I
was stuck, until he unlocked me, I was literally helpless now. He grabbed a
pair of scissors, from my desk and cut my shirt right off, it was a cheap,
crappy shirt so I didn't care.

"You're mine now"

"What are you going to do?"

I already knew the answer to this question but I was playing dumb

"At least I already know what your weakness is"

	He started rubbing my chest, sliding his hands over my bare
stomach, my nipples erect. He lifted his hands off and placed his right
hand on my leg, rubbing around the inside of my upper thigh, my penis
throbbing in my pants, the tip sticking slightly out the top, but he didn't
notice, instead he kept teasing me feeling up my thigh, getting closer and
closer. He stopped and took his hands off my leg, I watched him as he
jumped of the bed, went over to my wardrobe and grabbed my sports headband,
he came back over and put it over my eyes, he did it perfectly I couldn't
see a thing, not even out the bottom.
	I was lying there for a moment completely still, wondering what he
was doing, then I felt it his hand rubbing my stomach he slowly moved down
getting closer and closer, then he reached out and stretching his hand as
wide as it goes he grasped my balls and the bottom of my penis in his hand,
than started feeling around, fondling my testis, than his other hand comes
and grasps my penis feeling the size of it following it with his hand until
he reaches the waistband of my pants, I wasn't wearing any underwear that
day and the fabric of my tracksuit pants was a very thin nylon. His hands
kept feeling and gently squeezing my penis. At this point he started
tormenting me

"Do think I could Chinese burn it"

"No, please Jacob don't"

	I kind of wanted him to try, I felt both of his little hands on the
shaft of my penis, both of them squeezing, pulling my penis this way and
that. He gave up trying to torture my dick and went back to feeling me,
grabbing hold of everything he could find. Then he saw it, the tip of my
penis sticking out the top of my pants.

"Time for revenge I think"

	He reached up and pulled the headband off my eyes and threw it down
with his belt. Then he placed his right hand back on my stomach, sliding it
around, then slowly he slid his hand under the waistband of my pants and
grabbed my dick, feeling around my balls. He stopped and pulled his hand
out. He grabbed the sides of my pants and slowly started to pull them down

"No, Jacob don't, Please don't"

	With one quick motion he pulled them down to my knees then took
them right off, I was lying in front of him handcuffed to the bed
completely naked. He reached up and started fondling my dick again tickling
my balls, squeezing my shaft, with his soft little hands. He stopped for a
moment.

"So what could I do to make you really pay, to really torture you?"

	He sat there, with a look of concentration on his face. I couldn't
wait to see what he came up with.

"I got it"

	He kneeled over my chest once again, a knee on either side of me,
he undid his pants and pulled them down as far as his spread legs would let
him go.

"Kiss it"

"What"

"Kiss my penis, make out with it"

He was laughing now, I didn't know if he was being serious or not.

"Do it, or I wont unlock you"

	He lent forward and pressed his little dick against my lips, I had
no choice, so I started making out with his flaccid little dick.  He pulled
away and did his pants back up, He got off me, grabbed the key and undid my
right hand, I grabbed the key from him and undid the cuffs taking them off
the bed head. He was standing over me, I reached up and grabbed the scruff
of his neck, spinning him around so my hand is on his chest, his back
towards me, I reached my right hand between his legs and grabbed his dick,
pulling him down onto my naked lap, we sat there for a bit me squashing the
soft, tender little cock. I let go and pinned him sitting on his legs, I
pulled his shirt off, he didn't really try and stop me, or resist, this
told me that I wasn't crossing the line. I grabbed his hands and cuffed him
to the bed head,

"My turn"

	He lay there with a big grin on his face, I reached down and
started rubbing my hand against his dick, feeling the tight bunch through
his pants, he started laughing again. I started rubbing his entire body, I
undid the button on the front of his pants and puled them off leaving him
in only his jocks I could see the little lump outlined by his tight briefs,
I started tickling it, fondling it this way and that, then I reached my
hand inside them feeling his flaccid dick again, I pulled his briefs off,
and laid eyes on his naked penis, it was beautiful, I started fondling it
again, then I leaned up kissed him on the lips and un-cuffed him.
	We started getting dressed, I helped him put his underwear on,
making sure to brush his penis as I did, than his pants, and I put my pants
on.

"Hey Connor, can you do that thing were you lift me off the ground again"

I was slightly surprised by this comment, after a quick second I smiled and
agreed.

"Ok, turn around spread your legs and reach your arms out to the sides"

	He was standing there before me in a star jump position.  I walked
up behind him and reached my left arm around his bare chest.

"You're not allowed to move alright, your hands have to stay like that
until you've been lifted off the ground, alright?"

"Ok"

"If you move I get to stick my hand down your pants again, than we start
over"

	I Reached My Right arm down, reached between his legs and laid my
hand on his tight little dick again, playing with it softly, Jacob laughing
furiously but not moving his arms, then I lifted him up putting all of his
weight on my right arm, balancing him with my left. Suddenly his hands flew
to his dick scratching playfully at my right hand as I massaged his penis,
I put him down and let go.

"Your turn" he said once again grinning

	It was great, the one thing I loved more than having my arm between
his legs, was him having his arm between mine, I took the same stance. He
walked up behind me, placing his left arm around my bare stomach, he was
too short to have it around my waist.

"You're not allowed to move alright, your hands have to stay like that for
at least fifteen seconds, ok?"

"Ok"

"If you move I get to stick my hand down your pants again, fondle your cock
and than we start over"

He said this in a mocking tone. I felt so vulnerable my arms stretched out
to the side, my legs spread and Jacobs arm around my stomach.  His right
hand started feeling up the inside of my thigh, then he reached between my
legs and grabbed as much of my cock as he could, his little forearm
applying a lot of pressure between my legs, as if he too, were trying to
lift me off the ground. We stood there for about three minutes my hands
outstretched, his arm between my legs, his hand gripping my cock, squeezing
playfully.
	Finally he let go we both put our shirts on and went back outside
towards the voice, yelling 'Jacob were leaving'. Halfway down the hall I
stopped him, leaned in and hugged him, then we both said goodbye.


This is one of my first stories, I hope you enjoyed it, I will
write more soon.
Any comments or suggestions e-mail me at

			connor_898@hotmail.com
				Cheers.