Date: Tue, 5 Apr 2011 17:35:19 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: Meeting Jimmy Part 8 This is a fictional story describing sexual acts between adult and youth. If this offends you, read no further. If you like it, let me know at ng.ben9@gmail.com More stories on my Google Group, http://groups.google.com/group/bens-sexual-adventures All rights reserved. Do not repost or redistribute in any way. Meeting Jimmy Part 8 "You fucking asshole!" He tackled me right at the moment I opened my door to let him in. He wrestled me and pinned me to the ground. I wasn't struggling. I knew he wasn't going to punch me or anything like that. He just sat on my chest, huffing and puffing. I looked at him amused. "How was your day, Jimmy?" "You know how hard it was to hide my cum stains the whole day? And the smell? And the wetness? And the dried cum?" "Hmmm... sounds hot to me." "I had no change of clothes! How did you suppose I last the whole day?" "Good question. How DID you last the whole day? I was asking that myself as well!" "You bastard!" He reached down and squeezed my balls hard. I yelped and flipped him. "That fucking hurts, you moron!" "Serves you right, you crazy perv!" "You didn't object! You could have asked me to stop but you didn't!" "We were on a train full of people! You want me to yell out `stop jerking my cock'?" "You could have given me a look, like you did at the end." "I gave you plenty of angry looks!" "But you also liked it. You were so turned on!" "Fuck you, you crazy perv!" "Oh, come on, you enjoyed that on some level, didn't you? Holding a load of cum in your pants the whole day... it was sexy, wasn't it?" "Look at me!" He let go of his hands and showed me the cum stains on his pants. There was a big white patch on it. My mouth opened wide. "Wow, that's a big load. Aren't you wearing underwear?" He took off his pants for me to see. There was an even bigger patch of dried cum on his boxer. "Look!" He tried to take off his boxer but it was stuck to his pubes. The dried cum has glued his pubes together with his boxer. "It's painful every time I walk! My pubes are all stuck together!" "Can't you wash yourself in school?" "I have no change of clothes! And no gym class today!" "Oh, sorry Jimmy. How do you want me to make it up to you?" "I want to fuck your brains out!" "That's easy. Come on." I led him to the bathroom where I lovingly washed him with a sponge. I made sure his pubes were nice and wet before trying to remove his boxer. I was careful not to hurt him. When I finally washed off all his cum, he looked calm. "Thanks, Ben." "You are welcome. Do you want to fuck me here? In the shower?" His cock immediately got hard. I gave him some soap to be used as lube and he applied it to himself and me. I placed my hands on the wall and pushed back my hips to give him access. He roughly shoved his cock in, to the hilt. "Ouch, can't you be gentler?" "This is payback, Ben." He started thrusting hard in me, which I loved. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his hot cock ramming in and out of me while warm water poured over us. I loved to fuck in the shower. Jimmy was now holding my waist and fucking me relentlessly. Although this was only his second time (or third, depending on how you define it), he was really good. He kept pounding me harder and harder until he came deep in me. He reached around and grabbed my cock roughly, jerking me hard. The other hand grabbed my balls and rolled them around. I was surprised at his aggressiveness. I guess I have woken a sleeping giant. His crazy jerking made me cum in no time. By the time I was cumming he still haven't finished cumming in me. I have no idea why he has so much cum, but I loved it. When he was finally done, he pulled out and leaned back on the wall, slowly slipping down until he was sitting. I admired his youthful, wet body. He looked like one of those underwear or perfume models, sitting there all spread out, displaying his naked, muscular body. He was beautiful. And from the way he fucked me just now, he sure had a lot of potential to be a great lover. I turned off the shower, dried myself and helped Jimmy get out of the shower. I put him on my bed naked, still admiring his body. He briefly opened his eyes and whispered, "I think I'm becoming a perv like you." I had to smile. That night we had wild sex just like in the shower. He fucked me hard. It's great that he is sixteen. He can recover quickly and he can last forever, if he cared to control it. He still couldn't control himself very well, but with practice, he was getting better. When it was time for school again, we went out together as usual. He didn't talk to me on the way to the station. He was clearly planning something. When we got on the train, once it started moving, he reached down and grabbed my balls hard. Such a dirty move, I thought, but I'm game. I reached down and grabbed his hand with my left hand, while I grabbed his cock head with my right. He almost moaned. I squeezed his cock head so hard he wanted to squeal. Meanwhile, his other hand tried to stop me, but I let go and squeezed his balls instead. If he wanted to play hard ball, so be it. He was in such pain he was giving out a high pitch throaty sound. He immediately tried to grab my hand but I already let go. I used both hands to pry his hand away from my balls and I covered myself. I smiled and slowly shook my head. You are not going to beat me at my game. His face was so red. He wanted to try some more but I was well guarded. He didn't want to make too big a movement, so he gave up after a few tries. When it was my turn to get off the train, I suddenly reached out and squeezed his cock head hard, then immediately turned to leave. When I exited the train, I lingered to see his reaction. His face was all red and he had that pissed look again, but more lust than anger. He was hooked. When he came back from school, he yelled, "You lost! You didn't make me cum!" "I didn't know the game was to make you cum! But if that's the case, you didn't make me cum either!" "So it was a tie!" "From the look on your face when I left, I'd say I won." "You are such a sneaky bastard!" "You were the one who grabbed my balls! That's such a dirty move!" "How else am I going to win against you, you crazy perv!" "No balls grabbing from now on, ok? You will suffer more than me anyway." "My balls hurt most of the day man, you bastard." "You started it." I looked at him and started laughing. This is like grade school all over again. I haven't had that much fun since then. He started to laugh as well after a while. "Ok, no balls grabbing. How about we try to make each other cum as fast as possible, and the one who cums first loses?" "I'm game. I bet your sixteen year old cock would cum first." "We'll see." So, besides our daily fucking, our morning ritual was to see who cums first on the train. Most of the time I win, since he usually cums first. Very rarely he'd win, but that's usually because I was horny that morning. Whatever the result was, we always had a great time. He has learned to bring a change of clothes to school, in case his cum stains were too obvious, which usually were. Later he started wearing a jock and a boxer in order to make it harder for me to make him cum. I chuckled at how seriously he's taking the game. I'm sure by now some people on the train are suspicious, but there wasn't enough evidence to catch us. We were always discreet, but we couldn't help getting some funny looks. Meanwhile, I was teaching him all I knew about buying and selling stocks, and he sucked it all in. He was really interested. Sometimes I would ask him to monitor the market for me while I took a little break. I wanted to test and see if he's holding on his own. Slowly I made him my assistant, entrusting more decisions to him. Not the major ones, of course, but I would test his knowledge and decision making process, and give him what he can handle. I even helped him set up his own account and used the money he saved to start trading. I wouldn't give him my money. I wanted him to be responsible by using his own money. He took it very seriously. He made a few rookie mistakes but he caught on quickly. I still let him fuck me, but when a month was up, I sat him down and talked to him. "Jimmy, the month is up. It's now your time to decide." "Yeah, I'll let you fuck me." "If you already decided, why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I just wanted to mess with you!" He gave me an evil grin. I jumped him and pinned him down. Just you wait, you little brat, I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for days, and I'll take my time and fuck you all night long! And I'll wipe that smirk off your face!