Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2013 20:32:55 -0400 From: Jon Steynbeck Subject: Boy Sex in the Future Below is part three of Boy Sex in the Future. Appreciate all the emails on part one and two. This series may go on a while. In the meantime, please donate to nifty. It's important if we want to continue having access to good erotica. Boy Sex in the Future 3 Jon.steynbeck@gmail.com I woke up before Zeb on Sunday morning. He was laying naked on his stomach next to me, having kicked the sheets off during the night. As I lay there I gazed over this beautiful boy next to me. He was in a deep sleep, his mouth slightly open with a small trickle of drool creeping out a corner of his mouth. It was impossible not to touch him so I rested my hand gently on his firm bubble butt, and slid my hand slowly up and down, caressing the perfection of his skin. It was hard to believe this small little boy butt could give me so much pleasure. As I caressed him he began to stir and let out soft little moaning sounds. Eventually his eyes crept open and he gave me a tiny smile. "Feels good," he said softly. "Yeah, to me, too," I smiled back. As I continued to caress his smooth butt I could sense a light tensing and easing of the muscles along his buns. He was trying to rub one out on the sheets and hoping I wouldn't detect it. I grabbed his hip and rolled him over onto his back. Sure enough, his cock sprang up at full attention, with the head coated in a light sheen of pre-cum. I frowned at him and he grinned back. "I couldn't help it. Rubbing my butt makes me so hard and horny." "Well, I guess we can fix that," I said. I rolled over on top of him and on cue he spread his legs, either knowing what I wanted, or hoping he could send out a strong enough hint by offering access to his boy cunt. I grabbed some lube and raised my ass enough so I could reach down between us, and coat up my throbbing cock. Once I was lubed up I grabbed his legs behind the knees and cradled them in my arm, bringing them far enough forward to raise his butt off the bed and give me access to what I needed. This was going to be a relief fuck so no preliminaries were necessary. I moved my hips around till I felt my cockhead nestled up against his hole. If I hadn't been able to feel it I certainly would have known when I was there just by the sudden look of urgent need on Zeb's face. I thrust forward slowly but steadily till I was balls deep in his snug hole. Zeb arched his back as he pushed the back of his down on the bed, His mouth was open and his eyes clenched shut as he let out a long, deep groan. "Oh my God, I love how your cock feels inside me." "Tell me how it feels, Zeb," I urged him. "So stretched out, and full. I can feel it way deep inside," he said. "I never thought it would feel this good." "How does it feel in your brain, baby, " I asked. "I mean, what's going on in your head when my cock is inside you." He was quiet for a moment, then said, "I don't know if I can explain it. Like, you're on top of me and holding me and also a part of me because your cock is inside. I can't move, because your cock is not letting me. But, this is where I want to be. I want you to be a part of me. I like the feeling that we are locked together because you cock has me trapped like this. Kinda like I am giving myself to you and you are taking me. I mean, you being deep inside of me like this is so special and I really want it." He paused for a moment, then said, "Damn, I am not making any sense." Oh yes you are," I said as I kissed him. "I understand what you are saying completely." His words got me even harder, if that was possible and I began slow but rhythmic thrusts into his buttery, tight pussy. I knew I wasn't going to last long and then Zeb made it even more urgent by thrusting against me and begging to be fucked harder. I sensed his oncoming orgasm and pulled out with a light pop sound. Zeb gave me a puzzled look and asked, "is something wrong?" I smiled and said, "you're rushing it a little." I lay next to him and pulled him to me. "I know an orgasm is the best thing in the world," I began. "But, if you get so much into trying to get orgasms you miss a lot of the other good stuff. You were telling me how good it felt for me to be inside you. It felt good to me too and we should have spent some time enjoying that feeling. Orgasms can wait sometimes." I let that sink in as he lay there quietly, and I suspect feeling slightly ashamed of his own innocence. "I'm not berating you, Zeb," I continued, "I think you are a very hot lover. I love cumming inside you, but I also like all the feelings that come before that. I want you to experience them, too. Does that make sense." He was quiet for a moment. "Yeah, I think it does," he finally answered. "Good," I said encouragingly. "Let's get some breakfast, and then I got something special for you." "Will, you fuck me after breakfast?" he asked with concern in his voice. "Jeese, Zeb, what do you think?" I chuckled. We ate breakfast in the nude, his cock hard almost the entire meal, and mine going up and down as I caught glimpses of his perfect cock, so erect and in so much need of release. "So, what's the surprise?" he asked as we loaded the dishes into the dishwasher. "First a shower," I said. "The surprise comes after." We both climbed under the spray together and I gave him a good scrubbing, paying particular attention to his tight pussy, which had been used so much the evening before. He loved the attention and would let out a satisfied moan whenever my soapy hands found a particularly sensitive spot to wash. His cock bounced around constantly asI shook him from the vigorous rub down. We got out of the shower and dried off. As I combed his hair he looked up at me in the mirror and asked, "now the surprise?" "Yeah, now the surprise," I laughed. I had him sit next to me on the bed as I pulled open the night table drawer. I pulled out two sets of rubber rings. "What are those?" he asked. "These, my boy, are cock rings," I said, holding them up in front of us. "The big one is for me, the small one is for you." "I've tried those before," he said with disappointment in his voice. "Not much of a surprise." "Aaaahh, but these aren't just regular cockrings, my boy," I said dramatically. "They are made with the latest in latex and nano technology. The lower ring goes under your balls and the upper one goes around the base of your cock, and this little connection keeps them in place. The best part is the nano technology. These little rascals will tighten and loosen to allow enough blood flow to keep you comfortable but also keep your cock engorged. The lower ring will sense when you are having an orgasm and contract and expand to make you shoot really hard. They are TRULY amazing." My traveling snake oil show over I looked at him and we both laughed. "You know, neither of us needs a cock ring to keep our cocks hard," I said more seriously. "But, the feeling is really hot when a cock is full of blood and throbbing. Plus, it just looks so hot." I reached over and started putting the smaller cock ring on Zeb. His cock was already very hard from the idea of what we were doing, but once the cock ring was in place it started to expand even more and turn a rich purple. The head grew in size and turned the color of a ripe plum. He gazed down at his cock in awe. "This is awesome," he cried out. "It so big and feels sooooo good." I put mine on and although it took a little longer than Zeb's to achieve the desired results, in a couple of minutes mine was also thicker and turning a deep crimson color. The head grew proportionally. Zeb reached over and caressed the head lovingly. "Your cock looks so hot, " he croaked. "I'm guessing you'd like it inside your boy pussy?" I chuckled. "Please," he begged. I laughed and rolled onto my back on the bed. "Climb on baby, I can't wait either," I said raggedly. Like a pro, Zeb got some lube and covered my cock with a nice heavy coat, then added a little extra on the head for easy initial penetration. I could have laid there forever watching his small hand treating my cock with such loving care, spreading the lube evenly over my cock and giving the head such sensitive treatment. Finally, he took his hand away and inspected his handiwork. Satisfied I was sufficiently lubed he straddled my hips and guided my engorged cock to his waiting hole. As soon as he made contact he lowered himself down onto me. He had a pained expression on his face as my thicker than normal cock spread his pussy lips wide. The pain didn't slow him down and he didn't stop lowering himself till his smooth ass cheeks were pressed tightly against my hips. He wiggled around till his muscled ass ring had slid down and was tightly gripping the base of my cock. As he wiggled, his throbbing cock bounced in front of him, with little trickles of delicious precum oozing onto my belly. I reached down and scooped some off my belly with a finger, then added to the glob by scooping some off his spread piss slit. I slipped the coated finger into my mouth and sucked the tip with an overdone slurping noise. He smiled crookedly. Zeb looked down at me with glazed eyes, his face flushed. He licked his dry lips and let out a long, very soft moan. "Baby, if you need to cum, go ahead," I told him softly. "I only meant you might want to not make it happen so fast, but sometimes you just can't help it." He nodded and smiled slightly, but made no move to ride my cock to an orgasm. He just sat there, impaled on my cock and groaning. Suddenly he put his hands on my chest and leaned forward, his tummy sucked in hard. As he let out a deep moan a jet of boy cum shot out of his cock and landed on my chest. He moved up and down slightly on my cock and another jet shot out, again landing across my chest. He repeated the motion 3 or 4 more times, each time shooting gradually shorter and shorter ropes of cum across me. He moaned and groaned loudly as my cock brought him repeated spasms of exquisite pleasure. This was an orgasm brought on against his best efforts and he had no control over it, so he just rode the pleasure as it took over his body. When his orgasm subsided he tried to maintain his equilibrium with his hands on my chest, but he was exhausted and kept falling forward and catching himself with great effort. I grabbed him around the back and pulled him onto me, our chests slipping against each other from all the spent cum. My cock slipped partly out of his pussy as he lay panting on my chest. I held him tight and gently massaged his tense butt muscles. "Just rest, baby," I soothed. "We got all day." I held him tight and gently caressed his back and bottom, occasionally dipping my finger down and softly rubbing his tight ring as it pulsed around my cock. When he was rested and breathing normally I rolled us both over so I was on top and could control the action. I pushed myself back inside him, pulling his ass cheeks wide for deeper penetration. His hold was quivering around my cock and sending electric shocks through my cock. I held myself deep inside, intent on enjoying our coupling for as long as possible. If I was going to preach to him about enjoying the lead up to a good orgasm I needed to practice it, too. I rested my weight on my elbows so as not to inhibit his ability to breath. His legs were locked around my back and I held myself inside him save the occasional two or three inch withdrawl followed by a slow but steady thrust deep into his waiting rectum. The feelings were overwhelming. His small sweaty body under me, his hot breath against my chest, his coltish legs wrapped around me for dear life, and our cum soaked torsos slipping and sliding against each other. I wished I could kiss him but his height kept his face even with my chest. I felt his hot lips begin sucking on one of my nipples. He began working my nipples so hard I could hear loud sucking sounds under me. The sucking was sending jolts of energy down my body and deep into my balls. I was in sensory overload, and if I didn't change positions I was going to cum no matter how much will power I exerted. I pulled out and put him on his hands and knees, with his knees at the edge of the bed so his pussy would be level with my cock. As I lined up my cock I stared in wonder at the girth I had gained from the cockring. To add to the image was the heavy coating of boy pussy juice and lube glistening on my shaft. His cunt was distended and waiting for a man's cock to enter. I grabbed his hips and pulled him to me, mounting him in one long, smooth stroke. He let out a loud squeal as my cockhead found its way into his deepest parts. "Oh, Jesus, you are so fucking deep," he yelled. "It feels like you cock is poking into my stomach." I pulled back a little, concerned I was hurting him. "You ok, Sweety?" I asked. "I'm wonderful," he groaned. "Put it back in deep where you were. I love how it feels." As I pushed it back in he raised his ass up and let out a loud moan. I heard something splatter against the sheets. As I ground into him he hissed loudly and I heard another splat of cum hit the sheets. I gave him a long hard thrust and he shot again before his arms gave out and landed with his shoulders against the bed. I kept my cock deep inside him by gripping his small hips. I was not going to stop fucking him till I had filled him with my thick seed. I held him deep on my cock, the impalement practically lifting his knees off the bed. If I had made any thrusting movements I might have taken myself over the edge and I was beginning to feel the aura that comes over me when my cock is deep in a tight boy cunt and I am controlling my own orgasm. It's euphoric. It's a feeling of impending orgasm but lasts a long time. It only happens when I am fucking a boy and his tight little cunt has experienced several anal orgasms and is pulsating from the exertion. I held him tight against me and let the pulsations deep inside his rectum massage my cock. Finally, I pushed him forward so he was flat on his tummy. My cock was deep, but I nudged them wide apart with my knees so I could get in deeper. I had been inside his pussy for almost an hour without cumming and I was in the mood to push the envelope a little. I wanted to get verbally aggressive and test how he handled it. If it seemed to bother him I would stop, if not I'd take it further. As I pushed my cock into his hungry hole I grunted at him, "You are Daddy's little slut, aren't you?" His response was immediate. He sucked in a ragged breath and I felt his muscled ring clench around my cock. "Yes, I love being Daddy's hot slut," he panted. "You're my hot little fuck bitch, aren't you boy?" I pushed. He let out a long groan. "Oh God Daddy, pound my hot bitch pussy. I want to be your whore bitch to fuck all the time." "Yeah, Daddy likes to share his little whore with his friends," I moaned. "Going to bring my friends around and let them use you as a cum dump. You'd love that, wouldn't you, you little fuck bitch?" I said, pushing further. "Oh, Jesus, Daddy, you're going to make me cum again," he squealed. "Talk dirty to me, Daddy, I love being your fuck toy. I love your cock inside my hot pussy. I need your hot Daddy seed to fill me up." "Gonna bloat that little pussy hole up with seed, boy," I said aggressively. "Gonna pound your cunt till it's raw, boy. You want that boy, huh, huh?" His forehead was pushed against the mattress and he was trying to push his ass up in a vain attempt to get more cock inside him. He was gasping for breath but managed to croak out, "I want it, I want it, I want it. Pound my cunt, Daddy. Pound me hard, just use me." By the quivering and squeezing in his rectum I was pretty sure he was having his third orgasm. But, I was beyond caring about his needs. I HAD to cum, and soon. I pulled out and flipped him on his back. My preference with smallish boys is to fuck them on their backs. I can get deeper and when they start thrashing around easier to hold still. I intended to pound Zeb hard and needed to control his body for maximum penetration. I lifted his legs and pushed his knees onto the mattress by each of his shoulders. His eyes were glazed with lust and his mouth half open as he sucked in large lungs full of air. I didn't waste time checking his hole for lubrication and simply drove my cock home. He grunted from the pressure then let out a loud moan. "Ok, bitch, time to fill your slut pussy with Daddy seed," I croaked. "Give Daddy your tight pussy, boy. Open up for Daddy. Let Daddy put his thick seed where it needs to be, in his little sluts deep cunt." I pushed him over the edge and he began to squirt small ropes of cum as he tried to squirm and flail. His arms were beating on my shoulders as his orgasm took over. The pulsating of his boy hole was too much for me and I drove into him with a couple of long thrusts as my orgasm built to a crescendo. Because of the cock ring my first shot of seed was explosive and almost painful, but I felt it hit something deep inside him them coat my cockhead. He felt it too and squealed loudly at the firehose effect of my cock. I pulled out and shoved it home again, his fists still pounding on my shoulders as the second shot flooded his bowels. He was bawling out noises and his head was flailing from side to side as I continued to fill his cunt with my hot semen. My orgasm seemed to go on forever and each deep thrust erupted in another rope of cum. I could feel my piss slit expanding with each eruption, as it tried to accomodate the torrents of cum shooting up my shaft. The last couple of thrusts were sloppy with cum, and the force of my pounding was forcing cum out between my shaft and his tight pussy lips. The bed was soaked from it and we seemed to be sliding into each other as I fucked him. Finally, I collapsed on him, totally exhausted and out of breath. My eyes were closed and I was seeing stars. I could hear him whimpering somewhere far off. I gradually took in deeper and deeper breaths as I tried to restore my senses. Slowly, his voice got closer and I could hear him saying, "Oh, God, Oh God, Oh God, I loved that. It was so good." As I came out of my stupor I could hear his voice, repeating how much he loved it in a soft ragged voice. I pulled out of him and felt a torrent of hot liquid shoot out of his hole and cover my cock. I looked down and his abused pussy was gaping open, cum leaking out and cascading down his crack. I reached down and gently massaged his pussy lips and they gradually tightened up and closed. I fell beside him and he rolled to me, grabbing my arms and pulling himself into my chest. I felt his tears of joy on my skin as I pulled his head to my breast gently. We lay there, cuddling and kissing for along time while our exhausted bodies recovered. I had never been so tired after fucking a boy. And, I had never fucked a boy so long and hard. His body showed it. It was covered with our combined sweat and his cum. Almost no part of his upper torso didn't glisten from the sweet mixture. We smelled strongly of man/boy sex and I took deep breaths of the heady aroma. A shower or bath was in order, but I didn't want to give up the intoxicating aroma that filled the room. We'd lay there for another hour, drifting in and out of sleep. Waking occasionally to cuddle and make out.