Date: Sat, 15 Jan 2005 06:58:52 -0500
From: jamieanderson <JamieAnderson@compuserve.com>
Subject: Snookered

                       The Disclaimer

This story contains explicit and detailed scenes of sex between two
males.

So if that is not your scene, please return from whence you came.

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                           Snookered.

Ah, it's wonderful to drift back to the land-of-the-living and find
that someone is caressing your cock. Why, I could lie here for hours
enjoying it.

Wait a bleeding minute!

This isn't my bed!

Shit! I must have moved, and whoever it was has stopped. Damnation.
Maybe if I lie here and pretend to still be asleep... Ah, yes, here we
go again. But who is it and where am I? I dare not move again, and
all I can see from where I'm lying is some horrid floral wallpaper.
What the Hell was I doing last night. Oh God, my mind's a total
blank!

That of course means only one thing, I was drunk again. Most people
get a hangover, but not me, oh no I get amnesia. After a while the
block fades and I can remember, but in the meantime, I suffer. I
wonder if the pain would be a better alternative? Hmm, there is a
fair chunk missing, so I must have gotten myself rat-faced.

Think, you daft bugger, think! Wait a minute, it was cousin Steven's
wedding! Yes, and I was the Best Man. Shit, If I was the best, it
doesn't say much for the rest. I remember getting the bit with the
ring correct, thank God, I was crapping my pants about that one. Then
all the photographs. Oh, and Steve goosing me when they were taking
the one with just the four of us in it.

God, one thing that I do know is, whoever's playing with me knows his
job! Just a minute, why am I so sure it is a male. When I get
slaughtered I'll go to bed with anything, and a couple of times it's
been a person of the female persuasion!

Hell's teeth, if I'm in bed with a girl that is it! I'm signing the
pledge, joining Alcoholic's Anonymous and never touching another drop
as long as I live. Well, after the last time. One quick shag and she
was picking out curtain material and thinking up names for the kids!
Yeah, it took me over a month to get rid of her.

But, wait a second, no female would play with my cock like this. Oh,
God, now he's spat on his hands!

The one person that it can't be is Steve. He should now be in Spain
and up to the short hairs in his new wife. Besides he wouldn't waste
time playing with my cock. He'd have me face down and be screwing the
arse off me. He is about a subtle as a charging rhino. True, but he
does make the earth move. Ah, but we have had our last shag, it was
last Wednesday and I can still feel it. Just think, after six years
of sex, he had to go and get married!

It could be Uncle George, nah, we've slept together dozens of times
and nothing has ever happened between us. Oh, Uncle George is not
what you might think, he is eighteen months younger than me. Grandma
and Grandpa were not as far past it as they thought, and George
arrived very late in their lives.

Wait a sec, weren't all of Steve's other cousins there? His mother
and mine are sisters, but he also has cousins on his father's side.
Yes, there was a sultry little bitch called, called, what the Hell
was his name? God, he sat there giving me the eye all through dinner,
while I was stuck on the top table unable to do anything about it.
Nick! Yes, that was it, Nick.

My God, that's the last thing that I need in my life, a 15-year-old,
following me around, making cow's eyes at me all the time. How can I
put him off me? I wonder if I can get him to suck my cock. It should
do it, well; it's worth a try. He thinks that I'm still asleep, but
what if I was half asleep, and not sure what is happening to me. Oh
what the heck, nothing ventured, nothing gained.

"Oh, yes! Oh darling that feels wonderful!"

Hey, it worked! A bit of a snicker, sounded male, and he's getting
bolder. Let's try again.

"Ah, yes darling, I love you."

Oo, the little bugger is playing with my balls as well. He'd better
be careful 'cause the last time I shot was with Steve, last
Wednesday. Is it my imagination, or is his face getting nearer my
willy? It is! I can feel his breath on it.

"Oh, that's nice, be a love and suck it for me!"

Well, it was worth a try! Nah, he's not going to fall for it. Wait a
second, he's kissing it.

"Oh Yessss!"

God he's pulling back my foreskin and kissing the naked head! Now if
I just slip my hand round behind his head, push, and in it goes. One
hot little mouth wrapped round my raging cock.

"God darlin', that feels so good!"

Go on you little bastard, move your mouth. I'll just give him a
little more encouragement with my hand, ah yes...

"Oh baby, I love you!"

Three more strokes and I shoot. I'd better make sure I have a firm
grip of him as I don't want to make a mess of a strange bed. Should I
warn him? Nah, that'd spoil it. Ah here I go! He's struggling but
I've got a good grip and I'm stronger. Hey, it feels good pumping my
jism into an unwilling mouth. I'll bet this will put him off me for
life!

"Swallow it, bitch!"

Well, bugger me, he swallowed it! God that was fun. I'd better let
him go before he chokes. Aw shit, now he's crying. I'd better pull
him up the bed and shut him up. I wonder if a kiss might help? Hmm,
it has shut him up and he isn't resisting my tongue. Is that what my
cum tastes like? Wow, he's letting me get my tongue half way down his
throat! Let's see what happens when I suck all the air out of his
lungs. That should scare the living shit out of him. Good God, he's
got such a grip on my body. I think he likes it. We'd better come up
for air.

"You came in my mouth and you wouldn't let me go!"

Oo, his voice is very accusing.

"I thought you were someone else and he likes it when I do that to
him. Anyway, what were you doing playing with my cock?"

"You didn't have to cum in my mouth," he says, the tears are not far
away.

I kiss him again, in a gentle manner at first, but after a second or
so, my tongue is sucked into his mouth and I'm back doing his
breathing for him again.

We break for the second time, and lie in each other's arms, saying
nothing for a while, then I try again.

"What were you playing with my cock for?"

But he still isn't going to talk, so I'd better scare him again. I
slide down the bed, kissing his body as I go. First I kiss his chin,
then his Adam's apple, then the top of his sternum, next his nipples,
first the left one, then the right one, now the top of his belly, and
now I can make a meal of his belly button.

I take his cock in my mouth. Hell, with a bit of effort I can get his
balls in there as well. While he is worried about his manhood being
between my teeth I slip a finger between his buns, and nice firm buns
they are at that. His ring feels slack. I release his balls and wet
my finger from them. The finger glides into him. I'm not the first
intruder by a long chalk. As I massage his hotspot his hips begin to
buck. Then his little cock jumps as he pumps his seed into my hungry
mouth. Good God, he's trying to pull my head off his cock! He hasn't
a hope in Hell; I'm far stronger than he is. Then I feel him lose the
fight and can get my reward in peace.

I savour his gift before devouring it. But now his balls are empty
and I release him. I move up his body again, kissing every inch of
the way until I reach his lips. Again he surrenders to me as I suck
all the air out of his body. I've never exercised this amount of
control over anyone before, and I think that I'm developing a taste
for it. But I still don't know how I got him into my bed. I'll break
the kiss and have another try.

"So, Nick, we're even now."

"No. You made me cum in your mouth, I didn't want do it."

"True, but how did you get in my bed?"

The little bugger is in a giggle fit! He may get raped if he is not
careful.

"You got drunk and fell asleep. So you got taken home to Aunt Flo's
house and put to bed. I was staying there too. So when everyone was
asleep, I sneaked in beside you."

Shit! I didn't con him into my bed, he came here all on his own.
That's a relief.

"So, why did you do that?"

"I fancied you."

"What would you have done if I had woke up and punched the living
daylights out of you?"

"Nah! You'd never have done that."

He's just too sure. He already knew that I was gay, and someone has
been screwing his pretty little arse. I wonder who? I'll just have
another feel to make sure. Yup, that is no virgin bum!

"So, who has been shagging you?"

Aw, he is shaking his head and not answering me.

"Come on Nick. I can tell that you've had someone up there, and
pretty often if I'm any judge. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"Promise?"

"Yeah!"

"Cross your heart and hope to die?"

Oh God! I go through the motions and say the words.

"OK! Who?"

"Steve."

"WHAT! Steve, as in, 'just got married Steve'?"

He nods his head and giggles.

I'm speechless at Steve's audacity.

"He said that, as he was getting married, I could try having it
off with you."

"I'm gonna kill that bugger when I get my hands on him."

"Why?"

"He's been shagging me for the last six years."

"Yes, he said that you were very good in bed."

"Bloody Hell!"

"So I thought that I would sneak in and see if it was true."

"You mean that you want me to screw you?"

"Yeah, I even brought some lubricant!"

He reaches out of bed, grabs something and hands it to me, then he
rolls over on his face and opens his legs. Good God! I'm in bed, with
a beautiful 15-year-old boy, face down, bum up with a tube of KY in
my hand! Maybe I've died and gone to Heaven.

"Are you sure about this?"

Hell's teeth. Did I say that?

"Yup!"

"My cock is a bit bigger than Steve's."

This is quite true, although Steve is older and taller than I am,
I've got a good inch on him in the trouser snake department. Not that
I ever got to use it on Steve, he never rolled over for anyone.

"I'll manage."

I fear Nick will regret these words, but I'm damned if I'm going to
point that out to him now. If I give him a rough shagging, he'll
never come back for more. I remove the cap from the tube and push the
neck of it through his ring. When I'm sure that it is inside him I
squeeze the tube. He makes a funny whimpering noise as the cold gel
fills him. I remove the tube and use my index finger to spread the
goo around inside him. Then I smear my once more rampant cock with
clear gel.

I drop the tube over the side of the bed and wipe my hand on
someone's underwear, his, I hope. For this next bit I roll over and
get ready to mount him. I guide my cock to its target and make sure
it is centred on his ring. Now I get a good grip on him as I bet
he'll try to squirm away from me. Then I sink towards the bed,
driving my cock into him.

Yes, he is trying to get away, but I've got him. He said that he
could take me, but now he's having second thoughts. What a pity, it
is too late for that. I'd better just shove his face into the pillow
in case he wants to scream. Damn! His arse has gone into a spasm. If
I push now I'll half kill him. Much as I hate it, I'll pull back and
wait.

Ah yes, he is relaxing again, the spasm has run its course, another
gentle thrust, and in I go. Oops, he's fighting again. No, you little
bugger you are not going to climb up the bed. Because every time that
you do, I'll just pull you back down again and shove my cock further
up you. Hey, I could get to like this bit, about me being bigger and
stronger. I love the way he is too weak to resist. Ah, yes, we have
reached the eye of the storm. The peaceful bit, just before the fun
starts. I'm as far into him as I can get and I pause for a moment.
I'll pull his face out of the pillow and let him breath.

"You BASTARD!"

"But, you said that you could take me."

"I thought that you would go slowly and gently."

"Well, I'm in now and you feel nice and tight."

"You're bloody well nearly splitting me in two."

"You'll slacken up, once we start."

"No! Take it out now."

"Not a chance little buddy. You are being screwed."

As a precaution I shove his face back into the pillow and grab him.
Then I inch back, until only the head of my weapon is in him. I pull
the head back and forwards through his ring about a dozen times. This
doesn't hurt him but weakens his ring so that my next thrust home
will be a lot less painful, and of course, quite irresistible.
Curious, I thrust all the way in and, although he tenses, his ring
does not go into a spasm. Ah, that felt wonderful, I think I'll do it
again.

Yes, this is great, I'm getting the full length of my manhood in and
out of him and he is hardly struggling at all, he has surrendered to
me. I've won, his body is now mine to use as I want. Time to slip a
hand underneath him and find out how his cock is doing. Why, it has
gone all hard. Now let's just stop for a second and pull him up into
the doggy position. He's a bit unsteady, but if I push his head
against the headboard he'll be stable enough to screw. Now if I spit
on my hand and give him a wet wank at the same time...

"You're making me cum!"

"Yup!"

"Why?"

"Because I want to have my cock in your arse when you shoot."

"No!"

"You have no choice, see, there you go!"

God, his arse is milking my cock! There is no way that I can stop
myself, shit, I'm as helpless as he is. One sultry little bitch is
getting a backside full of my seed, and I'm loving every second of
it. If I die now I don't care, it will have been worth it.

The little bugger is twitching his ring, just to make my poor tired
cock jump inside him. There is sweat pouring off me and running down
onto his body. I'm too knackered to even speak. Just breathing is
hard enough.

"Wow, you were fantastic!"

I grunt in reply.

"No, really. Steve always stopped when I asked him, but you just
carried on and, and, used me!"

What? Wait a minute, this is all going wrong.

"You liked it rough?"

Please God, let him say no!

"Yeah! I'll be sore for days."

"And you like that?"

"Yeah. Like tomorrow I'll be sitting in the classroom and it will
hurt. I'll remember what made it hurt. Then I'll go all hard and if I
think about it enough, I'll cum in my pants, right there in the
classroom."

"You're weird, Nick."

"Can we do it again?"

"Not for at least an hour."

"No, silly. I mean another day."

Here he has a point. At the end of the summer I start university and
I think that I'll be in a hall of residence. Not the sort of place
you can drag a kid back to with the intention of screwing the arse
off him. So even though I find him almost irresistible I'll be free
of him!

"I've got to go to university in a couple of weeks and as it is miles
from where I live, I'll have to stay in the student residence."

"But we live quite close to the university, and we have a granny flat
that is empty. I'm sure that my folks would let you live there."

Think, you stupid bugger! Think of an excuse!

"Er, I don't think that I could afford it, my dad doesn't make much
money..."

"But you're good at maths and science?"

"Yeah."

"Well, you could tutor me and that would pay for your rent."

I feel the control of my life slipping from my grasp. In a strange
way I'm becoming his sexual toy. I might be the one on top in bed,
but he'll be running things. Shit! I can't see a way out. I'm
snookered!

The End

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