Date: Mon, 05 Jul 2004 20:47:41 -0700 From: Joseph Farrin Subject: COCK PARADISE 2 It was a week before I was to see Michael again, except for waving across the street or my going over there to chat with him now and then when I saw him in the garage or the yard. I brought up the subject of doing something once but he dumped cold water on it -- too risky right now -- he wasn't in the mood, etc. Then at 10:30 in the morning, my mom hollers upstairs for me to pick up the extension in my bedroom. Michael was on the line. "Come over in half an hour. I want you to go down the hill with me." "I don't know if my mom will let me." "Don't be a jerk. Ask her. If you can't go I'll flash my cock at the urinal in some store toilet and pick up another kid that wants to suck it" Jesus, he seemed to be in some mood I'd never experienced before. Luckily my mom said yes, so I called back and told him I'd be waiting for him at the garage at 11 o'clock. I'd barely closed the passenger door when he said, "Get naked. You can leave your shoes on." "Why?" "Do as I say or just get out." "OK, but I'm not really experienced in all this. Please be a little patient with me." "You do what I ask without question and I'll be real patient with you. It's just irritating to have you question everything I ask." I entered his input into my memory bank as "Rule No. 1". I hoped he was just having an unusual morning. Michael, as during my first time with him, pulls into the space where the guy in the red pickup was talking on his cell phone. This time, Michael stops near the highway, about 200 feet from the path we'd walked down on the way home last time. "OK, get out and go down into the trees and behind the bush where we were last time. Walk, don't run." I wanted to but I didn't ask him "Why?" Shit, was I ever embarrassed marching my naked, boy ass across the parking area. I prayed no cars would go by, but 3 did, all going uphill, and the last one laid on his horn all the way he was going by. Thank God, he didn't stop, though. I knew Michael was driving slowly behind me. No sooner had I stepped behind the bush than he honks his horn and hollers down, "Come on back to the car now." When I approached his car he waved me over to the driver's window and said, "You did good. What would you have done if I hadn't driven down to get you?" "I'd have just waited." "For how long?" "For as long as it took for you to come back." "Why?" (Shit, I guess he could ask why but not me.) "Because I trust you?" "Why?" "Because I'd do anything to suck your cock and because I love you." "That was a test, you're walking naked like that in public. You passed with an A. Get in the car." He stopped again, as I knew he would at the place with the portable toilets, but this time there were ten or twelve cars parked there. He parked and took some 5" x 7", colored photographs out of the glove compartment and handed them to me. They were pictures of him and another guy about his age and with a cock as big as his. Pictures of them soft, pictures of them erect, pictures of them kissing, pictures of them getting sucked by a boy my age and even pictures of them fucking the boy. I erected big time. Of course he noticed it. "Joey, you walk down the same path, past the rock ledge for another 400 feet and, where the trail ends, there will be a log across the path. Sit on it and wait for me. I'll bring your clothes." I found the log and waited and waited and waited. I began to wonder if this was another test. Finally he came with a small cooler and a blanket. "Joey, I know you want to get on my cock, but I want to explain something. Do you know what B&D means?" "No." "Well some men, like us, who like men but not girls, like to find a guy that will submit to being tied up and, if they'll submit to being tied up they'll submit to other things like being spanked, having their cocks spanked, having stuff stuck up their ass. I'm not into that but the B&D people have words I'd like to tell you and I want you to remember them. PAUSE, means take a break and then do the same thing some more but slowly. PAUSE AND CHANGE means take a break and then do something else. I don't like what you're doing. STOP means I want to quit and be untied. I don't like the whole thing. Can you remember those words?" "Yes." "Well, I don't want to do anything you aren't comfortable with, so if I begin to you just use the appropriate word." With that he told me to unbutton and unzip his jeans. I did. He pulled his polo shirt off and laid it on the log. There in front of my eyes, for the first time in a week was Michael, naked. His well-built, masculine torso covered with tattoos, his slender arms and skinny legs, between which protruded his huge cock, which was totally hard, and the cockhead gorged with blood. It was beautiful; excited me to the point of nervousness and it was ready to be sucked. Nothing in the world could be more beautiful than that big cock, exposed in a forest, lit by dappled sunlight streaming through the trees. And, he had exposed it for me. He put one foot on the log beside me, which opened up his crotch to his genitals and I took his cock into my already drooling mouth. "You might as well settle down for a long session. I won't cum for a while. I jacked off the minute I woke up this morning." It was so nice and it was so incredible how I'd missed it after having sucked it so few times before. It was also extra good because I got to suck it for a long time. Suddenly, without warning, his love juiced poured out of his piss slit into my mouth. He reached into his cooler, pulled out two beers and a pack of cigarettes. He opened and handed a beer to me. Lit a cigarette and asked it I wanted one, too. I didn't smoke but I wanted to look grown up to him. He lit me one and it damn near chocked me. He laughed and said, "You're a real trooper." Then he pulled out sandwiches he had made at home, potato chips and some cokes. As we ate, he said, "I'm surprised you haven't asked me about the pictures I showed you in the car." "You told me not to ask you questions." "In this case, if you'd said something, it would have been more like a response than a question." "Did you like them?" "Very much they were exciting. Who was the other guy with the big dick?" "He's my roommate at college and the kid is his young brother. The guy's name is Charlie and he's going to spend two days with me next week. I want you to get together with both of us. Think you can slip away during the day and come over after my mom goes to work?" I knew better than to say I'd try, so I said, "Sure." "Walk over there in those trees with me for a second." I did and he told me he was going to give me a little reward. I could hold his dick while he pissed. Damn it was exciting just having my hand wrapped around that big pisser. When we got back he went over to the log and sat down. "Come over here Joey and lie across my lap. Sick your hard-on between my legs." ] He began spanking my butt with his hand, slowly at first and not hard, but the tempo and the intensity increased. I flinched involuntarily but I didn't cry out that it was hurting. Then he had me stand up and he began spanking my dick and swatting my balls. It really excited my balls. It excited his cock, too. It was as hard as a rock. He quit spanking it and started slowly jacking me and alternating the jacking with sucking. Finally he began pulling really hard on my balls as he jacked and sucked. Finally I shot a load in his mouth. He had me sit on his lap and I could feel his hard on with my buns. "Did you like that, Joey?" "Oh yes, very much." "My little boy likes to have his genitals played with, doesn't he." "Yes, by you." "Would you like Charlie to play with them, too?" "Yes." "Do you like to play with Michael's genitals?" "Yes. I already told you I love you." "Indeed you did and I'll never forget it and neither will you. It bought you a ticket to do a lot of things with me." He asked me to go over to the cooler and bring back a tube of what was labeled K-Y. "Thank you Joey. You didn't tell your mom when you'd be back did you?" "No." "Good, then I suppose we can stay two or three hours longer?" "Yea, I think it would be OK and I want to stay with you longer." "You do?" "I really do." "You know, Joey, I had my eye on you for quite some time before we went down the hill last week. I was hoping you would like what we're doing and I just had to find out." "I'm glad you did. You were driving me crazy just looking at you." "I feel very lucky that you already liked these things. Any boy can be taught to like sex with a man but you have saved us a lot of time not having to go through the learning process. I'm amazed that you're such a good little cocksucker and that you manage to take the whole thing. Now we've got to progress a little." He squeezed some of the white stuff from the K-Y tube on his finger and wiggled it around in my ass hole. Then he squeezed a lot of it out of the tube and rubbed it all over his cock." "Joey, I'm going to put my arms under your arm pits and help lift you up on my legs. Open your legs so you will be straddling me when you sit down." His greasy cock was in front of my stomach until he told me to bend my knees and put my feet on the log while I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Joey I want you to lower your body down on my cock. It's greased up, so it will go in easy. Not the whole thing of course, just some of it. By going in, I mean go into your ass hole. I'm going to show you how gay men fuck. They don't like women but I guess all men like to fuck. Your ass is your girl part to a gay man and fucking it is fucking pussy for a gay man." Jesus, it hurt like hell, even though he told me he didn't even have it half way in. "Joey, we're going to have to practice before Charlie comes. When you see me in the garage or in the yard, come over and I'll give you some additional sessions." He lifted me off, had me go and lie on my stomach on the blanket, spread my buns and looked at my girl part. "I know it hurts, but you're OK. You're not bleeding or anything, it's OK. Now its reward time again. We've got time for one more thing -- your choice. You can try fucking me, or you can suck cock some more. You name it." "Anything I want to do?" "That's what I said. Its your choice." "You said you'd jacked off this morning. Can I jack you off? I can't imagine what it would be like to jack off such a big dick. If I make you cum I want you to tell me I want to swallow your load." "How do you want me, standing up or lying here on the blanket?" "On the blanket." "I'll give you a clue. If you pull my balls, and I mean pull them really hard, you will make me cum." I sat down on the blanket and he scooted down so his legs were spread and over my legs. It didn't take much effort to get the big thing erect. It really was a thrill to have my hand around such a big cock, stroking it up and down. Soon after I pulled on his balls, and I mean really hard, he told me he was going to climax. I put my mouth over his cockhead and received his love juice as it pulsated into my mouth. Michael pushed me back on the blanket, got over me, wrapped his arms around my neck and started open mouth kissing me liked he'd suddenly gone mad. I swear he kissed me for a good 10 minutes. "Oh babe, I wish we had a tent and could stay out here all night but it's time to go home. Joey I love you so much. You're the best little boy toy any man could ever have. I hope you meant it when you said you loved me because I love you." TO BE CONTINUED He then dropped to his knees and sucked me off. We went back and laid on the blanket, still naked and talked about next week.