Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2015 16:14:17 +1000 From: Lawrence Bradman Subject: The Opportunist Part 13 The Opportunist Part 13 Hurrying up the stairs with Tristram it struck me once more how little he weighed, he was giggling as we went but then buried his face in my chest to control himself. There was the bed and gently as I could, laid him on his back. I stood back to admire what I'd got as he looked up at me mischievously "Harry, watch this and tell me what you think?" His long slim fingers were at the buttons of his top, carefully he undid them all and only then did he pull back the garment. They were beautiful "Mum helped, she got the stuff for me...doesn't rub off and it's water proof...". Tristram's skin was almost luminously pale so the contrast with the nipples was fantastic, they'd been highlighted obviously with some sort of rouge, I stood silent, admiring "Like them then?" He sounded anxious. I hurried to get my pants off, my erection once released sprang up and his eyes widened "Harry, you don't know...how much I've wanted you in me, all week, even when I was sore...so do you like me like this?" I could only gulp, my throat was so tight, God he was beautiful, exquisite slim figure and the colouring, russet hair and that lovely pale skin, so smooth, his eyelashes were fluttering - was he about to cry? I didn't wait to find out but in a second was beside him on his bed hand reaching for the nearest nipple, as I teased and tweaked it I watched his face, it relaxed and he began to smile, "Pretty, pretty" I mumbled then began to suck...I heard a deep sigh "Oh yes Harry, yessss...that feels so, so right..." I finished with those nipples, they glistened where I'd sucked and stood like markers on the gentle swell of his breasts, time to move on and there was that little skirt, no problem because I simply lifted it up just above his waist...he'd been shaving. There hadn't been much in the way of pubic hair to start with, now his groin was silky smooth like the rest of him. Idly I ran a hand over him and between his legs, I supposed it was how a pre pubescent girl or a boy would feel and I felt inclined to linger over it despite my need to get into him, a bit of foreplay never goes astray and he was reacting for as I groped him, his loins rose and fell "Harry, that's so nice...so nice Harry". Of course I had to reach under as he obligingly raised his hips, finding his hole I sank two fingers up him and gently eased them around inside. Tristram reached out and twined his fingers in my hair "Yes Harry, yes...that's it, you know what I want...." and releasing a hand he felt for my prick "Oh God, so hard Harry..I know you fancy me but...this is for me isn't it and it all fits in...yeah, so much of it and you're going to put it right up me...can't wait....feels so nice but...I'm being greedy now" His voice sank to a whisper, pleading "Harry, Harry...fuck me, please, please fuck me - now!". Originally, the intention had been to fuck Tristram while on his back but I had another idea "Tristram, how about you mount me, you know - sit on my prick facing me, that way I'll really get an eyeful while you sort of control the speed...." Tristram was in too much of a hurry to suggest anything else, even if he'd wanted too. Next I knew his slender body was straddling my waist and I helped him position himself, he'd fumbled around in his eagerness until I held my penis steady and directly in line with his hole. I rather liked what I saw, a boy with a beautiful face, skirt up around his waist and as he discarded his top a slender torso with pink nipples on their swollen mounds emerged. "Harry, are you ready...is it OK for me to...?" Reassuringly I answered "Sure Harry, I'm always ready for you, just lower yourself, easy does it" What I knew to be tautly rounded buttocks began to descend, a look of concentration crossed his face, then relief and I saw my prick begin to disappear up him "Oh Harry!" was all he said. I could feel the weight of his body on my pubes so knew I was in him as far as I could go...Tristram paused a while and while he did so I reached for his penis...as my fingers fondled him he moaned "Oh Harry, I'm feeling so sexy, can I start now?" I nodded and blew a kiss whereupon the lovely boy carefully raised himself, held it there and then sank down again "Wow Harry..it does feel different" and closing his eyes as he sat bolt upright upon my prick, the boy writhed his arms above his head in ecstasy. For a while he simply rose and fell pleasuring himself, that is until I asked him to lean forward and when he did so, I got both hands to work on his breasts, for a few minutes we both forgot we were supposed to be fucking "Yes, oh Harry...my nipples, they're sending those naughty signals again - down there, do they really feel nice...do they look sexy still?" We'd both been saving things up during the week and initially both practiced restraint but I could feel the tensions mount, Tristram began to let himself go and I followed, while I steadied him with hands on his waist, he began to slam himself down, a couple of times I felt my prick slip out only to have him hastily shove it back in...it was a wonderful sight, briefly I wondered about his mum because I was certain that downstairs she'd be hearing the bed movements quite clearly...would she realise it was her son doing it, not me? He seemed to be tiring, so I suggested we vary things, it was simple enough to tilt Tristram on to his back and wrap his long legs around my waist, with a bit of adjustment and probing I found his hole again and slid in. I still had his body to play with while fucking him and made the most of it, at one stage he put an arm over his eyes, mouth open and giving little gasps as I thrust into him from different angles "Harry, please Harry...make me cum....please..." His voice rose to a crescendo and I wondered what his mum must be feeling downstairs "Please, oh yesssss Harry FUCK ME harder......Oh my God!" and I felt myself tip over the brink, helplessly my hips began to convulse, by now I held Tristram's buttocks, one in each hand and was partially supporting him while in between them my greedy prick plunged in and out. A final couple of mighty heaves...and I felt myself start to empty into Tristram who by now was flopping around, whimpering and with penis spurting. He gasped "Can't stop cumming Harry, something inside...Oh yes Harry....and I'm full, just listen!" Sure enough their came a squelching sound, I hadn't yet lost my erection and slowed to enjoy what was happening, Tristram was now full of me, overflowing in fact...he'd calmed down a bit and was gazing up at me, radiant...flushed with sex..and perhaps something else? "Oh Harry, darling Harry" he sighed. Superbly satisfied and caressing my lover's buttocks I relaxed - because I knew that there was another date, she'd be waiting down stairs. There was a soft giggle "Mum's turn Harry, I'm going to stay and watch...she doesn't mind." "Let me have a breather first" was my heartfelt answer.