Date: Thu, 30 Jun 2022 10:41:11 +0000 From: ^sharper Subject: YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART NINETEEN +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ THE USUAL WARNINGS APPLY TO THIS TALE. PLEASE CONTACT sharper@inorbit.com IF YOU LIKE TO PRAISE OR MOAN. SEARCH NIFTY FOR sharper@inorbit.com or link www.bit.ly/2x8dXEV TO READ MORE ^sharp TALES. REMEMBER TO MAKE YOUR DONATION TO WWW.NIFTY.ORG !! HERE :: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART NINETEEN Lying there, his big arm around me, down my back, stroking my bottom and patting it, occasionally kissing me, falling asleep; it was so nice. Course it was quite late so we did fell asleep but then later he woke me; he started kissing me and he pushed me onto my face and started to rub his cock up and down my bottom again when I was kind of asleep. It started softly but then it was jabbing my hole and I was still sore, so, you know, I couldn't, you know, let it and I tried to clamp my buttocks so he couldn't get there. Because it was sore, not because I didn't want to. He didn't speak, but just kept rubbing it against me, hard and persistent. Sometimes it almost started it into my hole but I didn't let it. I thought, that's all he wanted, but then he just kept rubbing it against my hole and you know gradually I thought well maybe it won't be so bad if I let it ... But then he pushed my legs apart in any case and he was just rubbing it up and down the crack so that I couldn't just keep on keeping it away from my sore hole which it was rubbing against and trying to go in. He was breathing in my ears and licking the lobes - first one then the other - and sticking his tongue in my earholes so that they was wet; holding my shoulders so that my arms were fixed so I couldn't move and then I just had to, you know ... I mean I was flat under him on the bed, face twisted to one side and he started to kiss me as his prick found my hole and he was brute-forcing it. So I had to give in to it. I didn't have a choice. We both really wanted it. Course I was still a bit wet cause the last time cause his sperm was, still leaking out a bit. I was kind of wet where it was my crack cause it hadn't all just gone and disappeared; some was still running out. I could feel it wet where my crack kind of squeezed and it come out. But this time it was hurting like hell like really stinging cause, I mean when he was putting it in or trying to put it in the second time, and I was hard cause I was half asleep and I kind of wanted to go to the toilet. "N-no," I told him, "It hurts. I'm not ready." And I struggled to get up but his weight on my back - he just licked my face and dug his fingers into my arms so it was kinda clear what he wanted to do with it. And I was thinking I mustn't stop him cause it might make him not want to anymore so I just thought, 'Ok, fuck it, here goes nothing ...' I just thought, 'This is going to hurt, but he is going to fuck me, so I might as well ...' So anyway, then, then I thought, 'Yeah! He wants to fuck me again! He really wants it, like he wants me, he wants to fuck my arse again so soon, so it's worth it, and he'll fuck me if he wants to anyway, if he thinks he can fuck me when he wants to fuck me; but if I stop him then maybe he won't fuck me ... And I couldn't ...' And I could feel it. And I wanted it. And I wanted him to fuck me. I really wanted him to fuck me, so I said, "Are you going to fuck me again?" Stupid question. "Are you going to cum in me again?" "Yeah why shouldn't I, boy virgin?" I could feel his prick rubbing and getting really trying to go in. "Don't you want me to?" "Yeah, but it's still sore but ..." "Yeah but you're too good to miss again. I just wanna breed you. I wanna make you so full of my Japs they'll just keep coming out. They'll just keeping coming out for years and years after the war, like Japs. Jungle Japs yeah didn't know the war was over, yeah? And they kept coming out and it was like they were still, Where's the battle? That's what it'll be like. They'll always be some in there hiding. Yeah, some of my Japs still in there. That's why you need more Japs. Don't mess this up. You need a second time. You need to be properly fucked. Yeah? Fucked properly. It won't be sore if I fuck it. I promise. Just let me. I just need to fuck it. I'll make it feel good. This'll be even better. I promise. I promise." His cock was rubbing and rubbing and begging and I really wanted it. But it was so sore! "I just want you. I just want it." "Yeah I know. I want it. But it hurts!" "Yeah. Yeah I know." "It hurts." "Yeah I know, but you deserve it. You know you deserve it. Yeah? You deserve to know you have been well and truly fucked yeah? You deserve to know you've been properly fucked and not just fucked but fucked up completely! Yeah? You said you did. You said you wanted to be properly bred. You said you did." "Yeah I know I did." "You said wanted it." "Yeah. I do want it. I d'yeah. I. Fuck it. Yeah I do want it. Just ... Yeah?" He was forcing it now, opening my legs, and I was letting him do it. I was opening my legs for it. "You said you wanted it." "Yeah." "Is that ok?" It hurt like fuck. "Yeah." "Is that ok then?" "Yeah." "Let it in." "Yeah." "Relax, it'll hurt less." "Yeah." "Does that hurt?" "Yeah." "Does it hurt a lot?" "Yeah." "What like a lot a lot?" "Yeah a lot a lot." I could hardly bear it. "Is it ok?" I didn't answer cause I was concentrating on gripping it as it went in and then out a bit, and then in a bit more, and out a little bit and I thought if I just gripped it could I could make it hurt less. "I'm going to breed you properly like you deserve to be bred yeah? Come on let it just let it." "I'm trying," I said through the pillow. He pushed and I felt my arse split or rip but he couldn't force it or thought of something, or, I don't know, cause "Wait," he said. He pulled out, which hurt even more! "I'll get something ..." climbed off me and ran off. "What?!" Fuck I hurt. When he came back he had something, I don't know what it was, cold, which he smeared on my crack, "You've got such a cute arse!", and fingered into me, making my torn hole smart. By then he was on top of me again. "What's that?" I squirmed to look; he was rubbing some over his hardon as well. "Lube duh. It'll help." "What?" "Moisturiser." "What's it for?" "Think about it. It's to make it easier to take, duh. Here, feel it." He grabbed my hand and levered it behind my back which made my whole body twist until I could touch his cock and hold it. It was hard as steel and like a toilet roll thick ... well not quite that thick but you know, and my hand slipped along it and when I gripped I could feel it's pulse. "Yeah? See? All slippy!" Like he was so clever. My hole was stinging again from his finger, but as he rubbed the excess over my buttocks I felt it squelch when I flexed my anus, so I understood! He was positioning his cock against my hole again now, straddling my legs, and this time when he tried to penetrate me - it slipped and went a long way fairly easily, before it got stuck. I screamed, but not too much, more out of surprise I guess. It went in so far and much easily compared to last time to begin with! "I might have used a bit too much," he said, fucking slowly. "I liked it better, but you're still tight." "Feels ... smooth," I said, hurting like fuck. "Hold still. Hold still while I fuck you." His face was pressing into my neck and he was thrusting deep into me with his hips. I was amazed by how strong he was, holding my neck with one arm and my waist with the other, thumping into my backside energetically so I couldn't do anything even if I wanted to do anything! "Hold still. Hold still. I'm cuming. I'm cuming honey. I'm cuming now! Nghr ..." I felt his whole body arch, forcing it to go in really deep, "oh baby. Oh baby. That's good. Yeah that's it." And that was it. Quite quick compared to last time. He lay on top of me like that for some minutes. When he rolled off I rolled onto my back and he cuddled me again, squeezing my shoulders like I was his toothpaste tube. And I was thinking ... He was such a man! Now I had all his Japs! He was such a great man. I put my hand on his chest and felt the thick edge of his pecs where they stepped down to his ribcage. I touched his nipples and smoothed my palm down his stomach. I looked at, at the colour of his skin; at the places he had hair and the places he did not. I was so excited. I hadn't cum even nearly this time - Well he had been so quick! And I was so hard. I was so hard for him. I touched his cock and he sort of put my hand away so I touched his balls instead like to squeeze them and he sort of made me to stop, holding my hand in his hand, all hot like ... cause I still wanted it and he was done. So I kissed his neck and he moved his neck. "I'll get some poppers next time," he said. "You'll like it." "What's that?" "Poppers. They're this kind of thing you sniff and they just, make it better. Especially for the bottom. They make it easier. You know." I didn't really know what he meant. "You'll be an addict!" He laughed and touched my nose. "How come you've had so much more experience than me? You're no older," I said, snuggling into him. "Dunno. You've sucked off every entire person in our gang you slut. You put it out!" I grinned, "Oh yeah, forgot about that." "A few times!" "Only three though. Not John. Not you." "You've had my cock rammed up your tight arse, you prick. Twice. That counts." "I haven't sucked you off though have I?" "Do you want to suck my cock? It's much bigger than Jake's. I don't think you could." "Yeah, like, I know! I reckon I could." "You would?" He laughed. "After it's been fucking your shitter?" - I hesitated; the embarrassment made me wish I'd prepped better. "I mean, what do you eat?" "Burgers and fries ... and Pepsi ...and ..." "And cum! I reckon I could though. I'd like it." "Yeah you would I bet!" I snuggled even more trying to feel.his body heat. "Does this mean we're boyfriends?" I said. He smiled sarcastically, "Yeah, right ... Let's sleep." I carried on looking at him and thinking about my hole - the blood pulsing around it made it smart with each beat and if I clenched it it hurt to declench it. 'I've been well and truly bred,' I thought, proudly, clinging onto the guy who had done it. I was too excited to sleep but he drifted off soon afterwards without cleaning himself, and I gradually slipped my hand down until I was holding it, fat and gooey and wet and he was asleep, so he let me. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART NINETEEN