Date: Fri, 11 Dec 2015 19:17:29 +0000 (UTC) From: Juan Martinez Subject: My Godson Chapter 8 MY GODSON Thanks for reading up to now. I hope you are enjoying the tale. Chapter nine and more will be coming soon. Thanks to all those of you who have got in touch. I have been amazed by the number of people all around the world who are enjoying my stories. Special thanks to those who are appreciating it even though English is not their first language – well done, guys! Please stay in touch. I have added you all to my list of fans. If you wish I will blind copy [BCC] details of future postings, other links, etc. Since beginning this story, I have started two more on Nifty involving pre-teen boys and men in different situations: Aston House in Adult/Youth, and Canadian Boy in Incest. Hopefully more chapters will be added to those soon. Usual disclaimers apply. If you don't like sexual fantasies involving men and boys; leave this site. If you do like them and you are not breaking a law by doing so; read on. If you are breaking a law, be careful, or get the law changed. If you like this story in particular; email me at: nobus50@yahoo.co.uk and I will answer your email. Whether you like my story or not, please try and send a donation to the great folk at Nifty who provide us with an outlet for our fantasies! http://donate.nifty.org Juan Chapter 8 Ed Takes Things To A New Level Mb [9] Ed was asleep on the journey back to the cottage. It had finally stopped raining and a cool evening sun was shining. As we arrived home Ed roused from his slumber. I opened the door, undid his belt and lifted him from his booster seat. He draped his arms around my neck and I carried him indoors. I sat him down in front of the telly and switched it on for him to watch some kiddie's cartoons or something similar on CBBC, the children's channel. I drew back the curtains and strode into the kitchen to prepare some supper for us both. It was not long before I heard a plaintive cry from the lounge. `Pee-ete!' he whined, `Where's the remote?' I had not even opened the fridge and returned to the lounge to see the same porn clips still going around. I had forgotten to either switch off the lap top or change the tv settings. `Aha! I didn't realise that was still on. I meant for you to watch CBBC or something.' `I don't mind watching some more sexy vids. But I still can't find the remote.' I looked down the side of the settee and armchair cushions and found the remote control for the telly which I threw at Ed. `Probably best if you watch some proper telly for now,' I said. `Can we watch some more later?' he asked. `We'll see.' I replied. Was that a Freudian slip? `Maybe we could do that enemy thing again. That was fun!' He really was incorrigible. He seemed to be permanently wanting more. I returned to the kitchen and began preparing a light supper suitable for a nine year old boy's palate. I continued thinking about Ed, I was really worried that I had unleashed a monster, or at least a nymphomaniac. Having thought that, if Ed wanted to continue his sexual development, would I ever be able to summon the inner strength to stop things from continuing or developing further. I was besotted with young Ed. I loved him to bits and found his cute little body adorable and what we had done together was, in his words, "awesome". If I wasn't before, I certainly was a boy lover now. I couldn't deny him further pleasures, even if I wanted to. But I must ensure that everything was led by him. I wanted to make sure that Ed chose which path to take and I would simply guide. At least that is what I promised myself I would try to do. I was so confused, but he, with his childish logic, seemed totally unperturbed. Supper was prepared and I called Ed through to the kitchen. He still seemed lethargic and I wondered if all the fun this afternoon had worn him out or if he was going down with a bug. Once again I needn't have worried. As soon as he had taken a swig of sugary drink and chewed on some solids, he perked up. We had nearly finished supper when Ed turned the conversation. `Pete,' he asked, `can we do that enemy thing after supper. And watch some more sexy things on your lap top?' `We need to have a private, grown up talk about all this.' I said with some concern in my voice. `Ok.' He replied and I paused. `We can have a grown up chat, if you want.' he continued, `I know we mustn't tell Mum and Dad.' At least he had grasped that. `It's not just that we can't tell your Mum and Dad. What we have done together could get us both into a lot of trouble. You mustn't tell anybody. Not even your best friend at school. Ever!' `That's ok. I know.' `But, Ed, it's not just that. There are lots of men who force boys like you, to do things like we've been doing. The men probably started out doing things like us then the man would force the boy to do more things.' `But you would never make me do anything that hurt me, would you?' `No of course I wouldn't, but some men would. That's why it's against the law for ANY men to do sex things with boys your age. No matter how much they love each other.' `But I want you to do sex things with me. It's nice, and I know you're not allowed to. They do teach us about "Good touch, Bad touch" at school, you know. I'm not stupid.' Tears were forming in his eyes and one burst free and trickled down his cheek. I dropped my cutlery and stood behind young Ed pulling him into me. `Ed, I'm so sorry. I should not have made you feel upset like this. I'm sorry.' `But you do love me. Don't you?' `Of course I do, and I know I always will. But it was naughty of me to let you do sex things because it is against the law. I would never do anything to hurt you, and I'm sorry that you're hurting now.' `But I'm only crying cos you don't want to do sex with me again. You gave me some awesome tingles.' He said with a smirk. `I don't know why it's against the law for me to have tingles. Chris, my best friend at school, would never know how to give me tingles. So why is it against the law for you to? It's just stupid.' Two more tears welled up and dripped down each cheek. I gently wiped them away with the back of my hand. `Come on.' I said, `leave your supper. You're never going to eat it all now. We're going into the village to the pub. If we're going to talk grown up things, we can do grown up things, let's go to the pub. Beer and ice cream?!' `Really?' `Yeah, come on. Get your skates on!' Ed rushed off to retrieve his shoes and I grabbed my car keys. `Which do you want; beer or ice cream?' `Both!' Within seconds we had left the cottage, Ed had strapped himself in and we were off. `That's another stupid thing that's against the law.' I said, `You're not allowed to have any beer until you are a grown up, But let's see if we can get some if you want to.' `Actually I think I'll just have ice cream. I had some of Dad's beer and I don't really like it.' `But you like ice cream and doing sex things, right?' Ed thought for a moment, `Yes.' I was probably wrong to try and link sex, beer and ice cream but Ed was beginning to realise that many laws were made to protect children from themselves as much as from others. `Well, I like beer. So I'll get one and you can sip mine if you want. You can have ice cream and I'll lick yours if you let me.' "That was probably very badly worded," I thought, but I think it was lost on Ed. His childish logic during our discussion over our aborted supper was so evident and simple. Adults do so much to over complicate simple issues. `If you get me three scoops, you can have one of them.' He said with a grin. `And can we do sex things when we get back?' `You don't give up, do you? We'll see. But...' Ed cut me off, `No talking sex things in the pub, I know.' It was quite clear to me that I was not forcing Ed to do anything sexual. He was the one forcing the issue and pushing things forward. I know there are many people who would say that the mere fact that I indulged his desires, made me a monster, but I thought otherwise. For me, if Ed wanted to do something and it was safe, it would be safer with me than a stranger; whatever age he was. There was no way he was going to wait until he was sixteen. `No, I was going to say, "But I'm going to have a beer first!"' Ed smiled up at me. I put my hand on his thigh and gave it a little squeeze. Ed grabbed hold of my hand and squeezed it. I smiled down at him. God, I loved this young man. I enjoyed my pint and Ed wolfed down his ice cream. We didn't swap flavours. Back home Ed snuggled up next to me on the settee and we watched a film together. It was only after the film credits were rolling that he raised the question of sex again. `Pete, I'm sorry.' He said in hushed tones. `I really like the sex things we've done together this week. But I don't want you to go to prison.' I gave Ed a squeeze, `I won't go to prison.' I said. `I remember my Dad telling me this when I was a boy about your age. "If we don't tell Anybody; Nobody will know. If we tell Somebody; Everybody will know! So, who do we tell?" Just think about that for a moment.' `I won't tell anybody.' He replied. `No.' I paused, `Who WILL you tell?' After quite a lengthy pause, Ed looked up at me and a huge grin spread across his cute little face, his lips curled and I thought he was going to burst out laughing, but through his giggles he managed, `I'll tell Nobody! So, does that mean we can watch something from your lap top now?' I gave in, thinking Ed had grasped the message clearly enough. I selected a few clips almost at random, I was past caring, my love and passion for young Ed were all consuming and I just wanted him to enjoy himself. We sat back in each others' arms and watched the first clip unfold. A twelve year old boy was engaging in oral sex with a man and I recognised the clip and knew that later he would be penetrated anally. Ed was first to make a move. I was going to try and let him make all the moves. I did not intend to ignore his overtures but my responses would only be reciprocal. So it was that I felt a little hand on my thigh stroking up towards my groin. I let him continue for a few seconds before I did the same. In no time, Ed had moved his hand up over my groin and gave my limp penis a squeeze. `Is the monster asleep?' he asked. I laughed, `Probably just having a nap.' I replied. Ed gave it another squeeze and I could feel the blood beginning to flow. `I think he's waking up now.' He giggled. `And I bet your little Devil is wide awake!' `You'll have to find out.' Was all that he said and moved to undo the belt and buttons on my jeans. After some fumbling, all were undone and he began pulling them down, I lifted my butt off the settee and he pulled them down inside out and tore them off past my ankles. `And those.' He said pointing to my briefs, `or do I have to do them too?' I sat back and grinned down at him. He attacked my briefs and ripped them off too, leaving my growing member exposed in my lap but half hidden by my T-shirt. `This will only get in the way.' He said and, with a little help, my T-shirt was also removed leaving me naked and Ed still fully clothed. Ed plonked himself back down on the settee next to me and shuffled around, so that he could comfortably see the action on the screen and reach to and see what he wanted of my naked body. He went straight for my penis and pulled back my foreskin with one of his tiny little hands and, with his eyes glued to the slowly unfolding action on the screen, began slowly masturbating me to a full erection. He was beginning to learn how to pleasure me; so much better than his early fumblings. I looked down and could see that his fingers barely reached around my shaft. It was not long before the first drop of pre cum formed at the tip and this grew until it slowly slid down my engorged head and was smeared around my corona. Ed leant forward and put his head in my lap still facing the screen and licked the growing secretion from the tip of my penis. The action on the screen had moved on to the man sucking the boy's penis, and a finger could clearly be seen to have entered the twelve year old's anus and begun moving slowly in and out. Ed moved again and, with his head on my tummy, he took the head of my penis into his mouth. He began swirling his tongue around my glans, licking up as much of the pre cum as he could find. He continued his slow strokes on my foreskin and shaft and with his other hand reached below me and tried to mimic the action on the screen. I felt his little hand gently squeeze my balls and slide further back along my perineum and into the cleft of my buttocks, where he soon began stroking over my sphincter and applying pressure on my anus. It was not difficult for Ed to find a way of pushing a finger through my ring and begin to massage my insides. Before very long I realised that I was getting very aroused. At this rate I would be coming very soon. No amount of thinking about the contents of my freezer was going to prevent me from shooting in his tight little mouth. I had to stop him. I wanted his pleasuring of me to last a lot longer; Ed had not yet learnt the art of edging. `Whoa, fella! You'll have to stop for a moment. I don't want to finish yet.' `But I want to make you squirt.' `You can. But not just yet, I want it to last a little longer. I'm not like you. Once I've squirted, it takes a while for me to get ready again.' `Then can you do stuff to me?' And with that he jumped up and began hurriedly undressing before jumping back onto the settee with his stiff little noodle in my face! I leant forward and took his hard little spike into my mouth and wriggled my tongue under his foreskin before pulling it back with my lips. Ed gasped. Ed now had his back to the screen so I reached for the "Pause" button. Then with his noodle in my mouth, I began sucking his whole penis into my mouth. I wanted it in my throat but it was so small I could not get it there even as I took his tiny little grapes into my mouth as well. I reached between his thighs with one hand and over his buttocks, trailing my middle finger in his cleft. Ed parted his thighs slightly to allow me more access and I dragged my finger over his tight anus. Ed twitched a little and his breathing lost its rhythm. I would not be able to insert my much thicker finger into his much tighter anus, like he had done to me, without some lubrication and I did not want to end his blow job. He and I would have to content ourselves with the tickling of his pucker. Ed did not seem to mind, as just seconds later his head was thrown back and he breathed in deeply and held his breath. His legs began to shake slightly and he thrust forward even deeper into my mouth. With my tongue over his ball sack, I could feel his orgasm as it overtook him. His sphincter relaxed and then tightened as the tip of my finger seemed to be sucked into his body. Ed exhaled deeply and collapsed forward onto my shoulders. I picked him up and sat him down next to me and kissed him on the forehead. He pulled my head to his and kissed me on the lips and a passionate kiss ensued. I pressed "Play" and the clip on screen resumed as the man withdrew his fingers from the boy's anus and positioned himself over the boy. As the man slowly forced his way into the boy, Ed looked up at me with a questioning expression. I knew what was coming next. `Can we do that, Pete?' `I don't know. You are very young to be doing that.' `But he is not much older than me and you stretched my bottom with that thing last night. Can we do the enemy thing now?' He was nothing, if not insistent. `Maybe we can do that. But you really are too small for us to make love like that. It might really hurt you and damage you inside. There are other things we could do.' Ed smiled that familiar smile and we kissed again. The clip on screen ended with the man bottoming out and coming inside the pubescent boy. The man withdrew and his semen could be seen oozing from the boy's distended anus. `Eeuw! All his stuff is leaking out! And his bottom hole is all big.' `Yes, that's what happens when men make love, especially to young boys. You can see how that might hurt.' `But he doesn't seem to be hurt. Look, he's smiling.' Child's logic again; I couldn't argue. `But he is older than you and has probably done it a few times before.' `Then after we've done the enemies can you put that thing in my bottom again. It didn't really hurt.' I cuddled him to me and kissed him on the forehead again. `Ok, maybe.' `Oh wow! That man's licking up all his stuff now!' Ed exclaimed as the man began licking all around the boy's still slightly distended anus, before curling his tongue and inserting it deep in the boy's rectum and felched him for a few minutes. We continued cuddling together, occasionally caressing each other gently as the second clip began unfolding. A young Japanese boy about Ed's size, but probably older, was being given a hands free orgasm from a small vibrator. He would ejaculate a tiny squirt of clear fluid before making love to the older man in a very loving scene. Ed was fascinated by this clip too. His curiosity was aroused further and I was waiting for the inevitable as the clip came to an end, all too soon. `Could we do that? I mean can I put my willy up in you? That wouldn't hurt, would it?' I did not reply. I switched off the tv and picked Ed up in my arms and carried him to my bedroom, leaving discarded clothes strewn all over the lounge floor. I threw Ed onto the bed and began tickling him. Ed was thrashing about the bed before wriggling free and running to the en-suite bathroom. I followed sedately and opened the cabinet withdrawing the enema kit from within. Another trade mark grin from Ed and he lay on the bathroom mat in eager anticipation. `Oh!' I exclaimed, 'I thought you were going to give me an enema.' I said in mock disappointment. `Ha ha, only joking. Can you remember what to do?' I filled the bag with luke-warm water and greased the nozzle. Ed lifted one leg up and held it high, exposing his tiny starfish to me. I carefully inserted the tip and let the water flow. I could hear a little gurgling sound as the water filled Ed's rectum and lower bowel. Ed was concentrating and only after the bag had emptied its contents inside him did he let his leg down and I slowly withdrew the nozzle. Ed hopped up onto the toilet and looking at me with a nervous smile relaxed his tummy muscles and a huge flow of liquid gushed out of him. The nervous smile disappeared to be replaced with much laughter as more liquid flowed from his bowels. Again we repeated the process with even more laughter and then I took my place on the floor and Ed gave me my first enema. I could not say that I really enjoyed receiving an enema, but knowing that it was a nine year old boy that was administering it, certainly increased the eroticism. After we had showered together and dried each other off, Ed ran back to the bedroom and jumped on the bed. Ed was already lying on his back in the middle of the bed, with his head on a pillow as I entered the bedroom. I knelt on the bed next to him and took his already hard spike in my mouth. Ed smiled down at me and lifted his butt from the bed in an attempt to force more of himself inside me. I took the opportunity to slide a hand under his buttocks and began toying with his pucker. I lifted my head from his groin. `I thought you wanted to raid my toy box again.' `Can I?' I didn't think you'd let me.' Ed jumped up, removing himself from my finger caresses to his little backside. He crouched down by the cupboard and began rummaging through the, not inconsiderable, number of toys I had acquired over time. `What's this?' he enquired pulling out a small unopened bottle of amyl nitrite. `Is it just slippery stuff?' `No, it's known as "Poppers". It's a kind of drug really. It is what some grown ups use when they're having sex. It helps make things more relaxed and feel nice.' It was difficult to explain to one as young as Ed, whose only knowledge of drugs would be that they were harmful and should be avoided. `Is it against the law?' he said, sounding very concerned. `No. not in this country. And not all drugs that are illegal, are bad for you. It's a bit like us having fun together. Laws are made because not everybody is sensible. Some people do drugs too much and take bad drugs so that is why most drugs are illegal, even if they're not bad for you. Does that make any sense?' `I think so. Some drugs are bad for you but some are ok, but some people do bad drugs, so nobody can do any drugs. But poppers are good for you?' `Well, nearly.' I said. "Why was childish logic so simplistic and so accurate?" I thought, "I wish the law makers could use the same logic. Or maybe we should let children legislate?" `So can I have some? Do you drink it?' I laughed, `No you just sniff it a bit. It can give you a headache and the first time you try it, everything starts spinning a bit like you're really dizzy. But I think you're too young.' `Oh. Can't I just have a little bit? Like I've had some of Dad's beer and wine. I've even had a tiny bit of whiskey!' The topic dropped as Ed fished out the three fingered speculum. `Can you put this in my bottom? But don't do it all the way.' I smiled down at him, he continued looking through my toys. `Can we do like the boy did in the video?' and he produced a rather large vibrator. `Come on, young man. That's probably enough.' Ed brought the chosen toys up, along with a much larger butt plug than he used yesterday, and placed them at the head of the bed. `Are you going to let me make you squirt, now?' `Later, remember it is difficult for an old man like me to squirt twice in a row. Not like you!' I grabbed hold of him and tickled his feet. Ed was unable to converse further and was soon reduced to a squirming, giggling bundle of boy flesh, writhing about all over the bed in an attempt to escape my clutches. I held him down on the bed with one hand on the small of is back and my knees lightly across his thighs. Sensuously I dragged a finger nail up the sole of one foot eliciting more giggle before I bent his lower leg up and began sucking on his big toe. Ed's giggles reduced as I began to lick between his toes and then took each toe into my mouth in turn. His giggles had not stopped completely but he was not trying to thrash around the bed as much. I alternated between licking between his toes and sucking on them and took half of his foot into my mouth. His thrashing had reduced sufficiently for me to take his other foot into my mouth instead and I continued my gentle assault on his feet. When his movement had subsided sufficiently I placed my other hand on his buttocks and began kneading the pliant flesh of his orbs. Gradually I moved my hand towards his cleft and started to trace a finger up and down his crack and over his tight pucker. Ed had now turned his head to one side on the pillow and I continued to suck on his toes and caress over and around his anus. After paying attention to his toes, I let his feet relax back onto the bed and changed my position. I fetched the flavoured lube from the bedside cabinet and placed a pillow under Ed's lower tummy. I retrieved the toys and amyl from the top of the bed and placed them all within reach. I moved myself between his legs and got him to kneel up putting his knees by the pillow. His pert little arse was now pointing up at me and I could easily reach his little spear. Everything was ready. Ed turned his head to me and smiled expectantly. `Just relax, my darling, and enjoy the feelings. If anything does hurt, just tell me and I'll stop.' Ed lay his head back down on the pillow and I began. I reached between his thighs with my left hand and cupped his little grapes in their tightly wrinkled sack. I licked the fingers and thumb of my other hand and dribbled saliva between my fingers. I nudged Ed's knees a little wider so that I could now clearly see his little pucker. I moved my hand to the crease of his buttocks and ran my slick middle finger over his anus. His anal ring twitched slightly as I began to caress the tightly coiled muscle. I leant over him and dribbled onto his buttocks and watched as my saliva slowly ran down his right cheek and into the valley and down over his ring. As it reached his ring I applied my slick little finger to his hole and pushed in. Ed winced slightly but relaxed and the tip of my finger gained entry. I pushed again and I felt my finger pass the second ring of muscle and it was then swallowed into his insides. I let it rest for a moment before I pushed it all the way in, then withdrew it; replacing it with my ring finger. The same again; I let it rest, pushed in deeply and then withdrew. Next my index finger. I slowly inserted it past the two tight concentric rings of muscle and gently twisted it. I felt the velvety insides of his rectum. So gloriously smooth. Smoother than the skin of his buttocks. Smoother even than the skin of his hard little penis that I was now gently masturbating beneath him. I pushed again and with almost no resistance I was in past the second knuckle and as deep as I could go. Again I twisted my finger around and felt for his tiny prostate. I was rewarded with a slight gasp as my finger found its mark. Barely distinguishable from the rest of his insides, his reactions told me I was there. Unbelievably, he was already close to orgasm and there was so much pleasure I wanted to give to him this evening. I knew he could manage multiple orgasms at his age but I wanted tonight to be special, to edge him to the brink and release him, before allowing him to reach the pinnacle of pleasure. I let go of his penis and quickly withdrew my finger and Ed gasped in disappointment. However, as I slid two fingers into his anus his gasp changed to one of renewed pleasure. I avoided his tiny prostate and concentrated on stretching his ring slightly, sliding my fingers against each other and around inside him. I dribbled some more saliva into his crack and began to slowly fuck him with my fingers. Ed would push back as my fingers forced their way into him and a slow rhythm was set up between us. I loved the way his anus gripped my fingers as I pulled out of him trying to keep me in there, and then, when I pushed he would squeeze to try and keep me out. It really was a lovely sight. After minutes of gently finger fucking Ed's arse I withdrew my fingers to see his slightly dilated anus gradually return to its resting state. `Would you like to try something else now?' Ed nodded and I picked up the speculum and dropped some of the flavoured lube over the three prongs. In their closed state they were no bigger than the enema probe and considerably smaller than my two fingers. I placed the tip against his anus and Ed gasped. `It's really cold.' `Don't worry, it will soon warm up when it's inside you. When you get used to it I will open it up a bit.' `Will it hurt?' Ed asked with a degree of concern. I pushed the tip easily into him, deeper than my fingers could reach. `No, see, it's all the way in you already.' `Ohh, wow!' he exclaimed. `Now I'm just going to gently stretch that cute little bottom of yours. It won't really hurt but tell me when you've had enough.' I began to squeeze the handles of the speculum and turn the knurled ring to maintain the spread. I had no idea how far Ed would let me stretch him but from experience, if done slowly enough his muscle should be capable of stretching a considerable amount without causing any pain. I had barely begun and Ed was cooing with pleasure. Barely open enough to see any difference, but Ed could certainly feel it. I reached for the bottle of amyl and unscrewed the cap. `Here, Ed. Do you want to have a little sniff from the bottle of poppers?' `Mmm ok.' He was not sounding quite as keen as when he first found the bottle. `Look I'll show you what to do but you just breathe normally through your nose. Don't sniff deeply the first time.' I showed Ed what to do and emphasised that he should not sniff in deeply, just breathe normally and I would hold the bottle. I removed the cap but held it between my fingers just above the bottle. I pinched one of his nostrils shut with my little finger and put the top of the bottle against his upper lip beneath his open nostril. Ed was breathing normally and the vapours from the bottle were entering his airway and within seconds Ed would be experiencing his first head rush from amyl. I did not want him to take much; first time experiences can be a little frightening. After Ed had taken three normal breaths from the bottle I replaced the cap. As I removed the bottle from his lip, I gently squeezed the handles of the speculum and opened him a little wider. I could tell the amyl was having an effect as Ed dropped his head back onto the pillow and relaxed. I squeezed the handles again and tightened the nut to hold his anus spread. I could now see his anus distended to about three quarters of an inch. Ed was moaning and showing no ill effects. His anus was a beautiful sight. The pinkish red colour of his insides was visible and I longed to be inside him. `How are you doing, fella?' I asked. Ed did not reply. `Just lift your left hand if you are ok.' Ed's hand raised from the bed and waved around. `Are you sure?' He managed a little groan and a muffled `Yeah.' I reached beneath him and his penis was still as hard as a rock. I began gently rubbing over his crown and started masturbating him again slowly, waiting for the effects of the amyl to subside. Ed's breathing was becoming ragged, I let go of his penis and it was twitching in time to his increased heart beat. Gradually his heart rate slowed. `You ok?' I asked. `How do you feel?' `Yeah, that was weird. I felt all funny. Now I feel like I'm on a roundabout or something.' `Just a little dizzy. Do you want another breath, of poppers? Shall I stretch your bottom a bit more?' Ed hesitated, `Yeah, ok. But not too much I feel really full.' I undid the cap of the bottle once again and held the bottle under his nose. I squeezed the handles again and got even more of a stretch on his now not so little anus, I tightened the nut again. Ed gasped and I removed the bottle and replaced the cap, dropping the bottle to the bed. After pausing briefly I again squeezed the handles and tightened the nut. Ed's little anus was a picture. It was now distended to just over an inch. I could see deep inside him; the deep pink colour inside the rim growing darker as the light in the room struggled to penetrate his depths. My cock was dripping gallons of pre cum onto the bed and I was in danger of coming myself. I ran my fingers all around my engorged head scooping up as much pre cum as I could. Ever so slowly I put my index finger inside him. Beside the fingers of the speculum I could feel his fantastically soft innards as they stretched around the cool steel. I removed my finger and found I could easily insert two fingers deep inside him with room to spare. With extreme care, I ran my fingers over the velvet smooth skin deep inside his rectum. I managed to release the cap on the lube with my other hand and squirt some on to my fingers. I then reached beneath Ed and began rubbing all around his glans and shaft, squeezing and pulling on his hard spike. Inside his rectum, my middle finger had found his tiny prostate and I rubbed over it with gently increasing pressure. Ed was gasping and his breathing had gone completely out of control. His tiny spike reared up in my hand and his whole body began shaking as a truly massive orgasm ripped through him like an express train. I continued rubbing his glans and prostate as his orgasm continued. This was no express train; it was a mile long freight train. His body continued to spasm and shake and eventually he collapsed onto the bed. I ceased my manipulation of his penis and withdrew my fingers from within him, and slowly turned the nut on the speculum to reduce the pressure on his gaping anus. As the fingers of the speculum gradually closed, Ed's anus remained gaping, not quite to its earlier extent but such that I could withdraw the speculum before it was fully shut. I could not resist and moved so that I could lick his distended ring and force my uncurled tongue inside him. I could feel the muscle twitching spasmodically and gradually clamping down on my tongue as it relaxed back to its normal shape. As it did so I slowly withdrew my tongue and moved up the bed to lay next to Ed. I put my arm around him and pulled him to me slightly. He responded by putting his arm around my shoulders and his eyes opened in wonder. `Pete...' was all he could manage to say. I shushed him and rubbed his shoulders and back and kissed him on the forehead and the bridge of his nose. I then lowered my lips to his and he kissed me with a passion I had not felt before. We lay together for ages, the daylight was replaced by darkness as we enjoyed the post orgasmic bliss of Ed's strongest orgasm yet. Ed had moved his little hand between us and was playing with my hard penis, still flowing like a dripping tap. Ed's penis remained hard and pressed against me. Not quite a steel, slightly more malleable, perhaps like copper. I had left it alone since his orgasm. We had not spoken. Ed broke the ice. `Can I make you squirt now, please.' He implored. `Ed, darling, you can do whatever you like.' I replied. Ed broke our embrace. `Lie on your back, Pete.' I did as I was commanded and lay my head on the pillows and kept another under my buttocks, guessing what Ed had in mind. Ed shuffled around on the bed and knelt astride me. His little arse was up in the air close to my face. I could see his pert buttocks and between them his cute little anus that I had just stretched so wide. His anus had contracted to its normal size and appeared unchanged from its usual appearance, just a little puffy but undamaged; I was immensely relieved. Ed picked up my penis from my abdomen and pulled back my foreskin, he ran his tiny fingers all around the head sliding through all the pre cum that had collected there. Then he dipped his head down and took my head into his mouth. He swirled his tongue all over my head lapping up my pre cum. He dipped his head lower and took some of my shaft into his little mouth. I could feel my penis against the roof of his mouth and further, down onto the soft flesh at the back of the roof of his mouth, and more. Ed gagged slightly and withdrew, just encasing my head within his mouth. `Breathe through your nose.' I suggested, `and tilt your head back a bit. That way you won't gag so much.' Ed tried again and I felt my cock head slide into his oral cavity, further... further. Ed was mastering the technique without gagging. Finally, when I thought I had reached his stomach, he gagged and pulled away again. I breathed in deeply and he again dropped his head towards my groin. I could feel his tight but silky smooth throat around my penis. I was in heaven again. Ed kept this up for ages. I was getting very close to cumming. However, every time I thought I was going to have to warn Ed of my impending orgasm, he would gag slightly and withdraw. He was edging me accidentally towards a huge orgasm. Ed pulled away briefly and I felt him rummaging around for something on the bed. I soon felt Ed push what felt like two of his little fingers up my arse and begin moving them around. He resumed his bobbing on the head of my penis. Then without warning he slipped down as he engulfed my cock in his warm, wet mouth and I slipped into his soft, tight throat. Ed was now squeezing another finger into my arse. Three of his cute little fingers were worming their way into me. Then when he could push no further he began to fuck me with his three fingers. In and out, in and out, all the while deep throating my dripping cock! I shouted a warning but Ed continued. I could feel the glorious sensations in my anus as Ed digitally entered me. I wished it could be his hard little spike but the throat around my cock head took my thoughts to that part of my body. I felt my aching balls tighten and then it hit me. My orgasm pulsed outward from my cock and arse as waves flowed through my body. I came powerfully; deep in Ed's throat, forcing him to withdraw and again my emissions remained inside his mouth. As I subsided, my cock began to soften, still in Ed's mouth. He opened his mouth and I felt some of my semen and his saliva dribble onto my groin. Ed closed his mouth and I could feel him swallowing the slimy mixture into his stomach. He withdrew his fingers, and moved back next to me. He kissed me and I could taste the remnants of my cum in his mouth. Delicious! Ed's spike was as hard as steel again and I gave it a little flick. Ed laughed. `Can I put it in your bottom, now? He asked. `I said you could do what you like. I meant it.' `Really? And can you put that thing in my bottom?' I smiled at him. "This would be interesting." I thought. Ed moved and reached for the butt plug on the bed. `That one?' I questioned, `It's much bigger than the other one.' `I know.' He said with just the hint of a smirk on his cute face. He passed me the lube and knelt up next to me. I squirted a large dollop of lube on the plug and spread it around evenly. `Here, you might want this.' I said and I passed him the poppers. `Remember just three little breaths and put the cap back on. I can't reach up to hold it.' I placed the large butt plug against Ed's tight anus and pushed gently. Ed unscrewed the cap and held the bottle to his nose. `Pinch one nostril and then breathe in deeply.' I said. I heard Ed breathe in deeply three times as I pushed the plug deeper into his arse. I heard him fumbling with the cap before closing it and going very still. He would really be getting a hit from the poppers now. I pushed harder on the butt plug. Ed was moving forward with it as I tried to insert it. I put my arms around his thighs and held him as I pushed again on the plug. I could feel his anus relaxing and the plug slid effortlessly inside him. Ed groaned loudly as the plug slid past his sphincter and closed behind it. I held it there for a moment and then began pulling it back out. As it forced its way out of his body, he gasped loudly. I let go and it was sucked back in and I let it rest. I lay on my back and swung my legs up and held them behind my knees, leaving my anus exposed. Ed took the hint and positioned himself between my out stretched thighs. He shuffled forward and holding his stiff cock in one hand, pointed it at my anus. He leant forward until I could feel the tip against my anus, which twitched involuntarily, and I felt Ed press forward and into me. We had done it! Ed and I were fully making love. It was wonderful; the union of two bodies. The look on his face was a picture! Smiling and wondering and grimacing in pleasure. Ed pressed his penis deep inside me. Not the fullest I had ever felt, for certain, but none the less enjoyable. To feel my boy inside me was superb. Ed pulled back and rammed deep into me. Unlike most boys on their first time, who had probably seen videos or at least spoken of the act, Ed knew virtually nothing about making love. His thrusting into me was purely instinct. He would develop his favoured technique in the fullness of time. For now, nothing mattered save for his self-gratification. I continued looking up at his screwed up face; eyes almost closed, mouth open, sweat forming on his forehead. My legs were beginning to ache so we repositioned and I knelt forward, allowing Ed to penetrate me from behind. Once lined up he again thrust into me. I reached behind him and pulled him forward. I moved my hand into his cleft and pushed on the butt plug. Ed's thrusts grew more insistent and he pushed deeper into me. Then suddenly he stopped. He was as deep into me as we could get him, and with the plug as deep as we could get it into him; he came. He flopped down onto my back and I could feel the sweat drip from his forehead. Ed's little penis slipped out of me and he rolled off me and we embraced. After the kissing subsided I reached behind him and playfully jiggled the butt plug. Ed gasped and his face contorted in pleasure. I was going to suggest we took it out now but as Ed's face relaxed. `Pete,' he said, `can you take it out now. It's making my tummy ache.' `Of course, my lover.' It was not going to be easy for a rather tired Ed. This butt plug had a tapered end and although it would stretch his little anus as it was removed, it would be a more gradual stretch. Ed would probably enjoy the experience. I made Ed kneel up again and as I pulled on the plug, he gasped as much in pleasure as discomfort. I toyed with the idea of toying with the plug but Ed was tired and so was I. Gradually I pulled on the plug and watched as Ed's anus stretched and clamped to try and keep the intruder within. Then he relaxed just a little and the plug eased out of his anus. Ed groaned loudly as the plug fell free, then relaxed back onto the bed. I saw his anus close behind the plug, it was still gaping slightly as his body hit the bed. I leaned forward and kissed his buttocks and again wormed my tongue between his cleft to his cute little hole. I could feel him relaxing as I licked over his anus. I continued licking over his hole until he had relaxed completely and may even be asleep. I stopped my attention to his butt and crawled up the bed and cradled him in my arms and kissed him gently on the lips. `Thank you, Pete.' He whispered, `I love you.' `I love you too, Ed. So much. Now I think it's time for bed. To sleep.' I smiled at him; Ed smiled back and shut his eyes. I kissed him on the forehead and shut my eyes. To Be Continued ... 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