Date: Sat, 03 Sep 2005 10:31:15 +0100 From: Mitchel Mulder Subject: Moving to the city 3 As soon as they locked the doors behind them, Charles pressed Peter tight to him. Pressing his lips onto Peter's. Peter felt his knees gave away, he had never been kissed before like this, a tingling feeling swept through his body. He felt Charles's tongue pushing in to his mouth. He opened up, and Charles tongue was exploring every part of his mouth. Their tongues touch, for the first time Peter experienced the feel of a man's tongue in his mouth, he had to control himself otherwise he would sperm his trousers on the spot. His cock was rock hard pushing against Charles's legs. Peter pushed Charles away. Charles eyes pierced his. "Yeah, you are right, kid, better take it slowly" and started to take of his jacket. Peter got his breath back and pulled his shirt out of his trousers, slowly he started to unbutton his shirt. Charles followed his example and within minutes they were naked, cock pointing up, looking over each other bodies. "Man you are hot" Charles said as he pressed his body to Peters. Peter ran his hand over the hard smooth chest of Charles, he felt Charles's cock pushing his belly. They both let out a sigh and pressed their bodies tight. Charles pushed his tongue back in Peter's mouth. Finally Charles let go, took Peter's hand and let him to the bed. Softly he pushed Peter on the bed. With his back on the bed and his cock sticking up, Charles got on the bed to, running his hands over Peter's body. Peter could not stop moaning as Charles's hands were soon followed my the tip of his tongue. Softly Charles bit the hard nipples, then moved his tongue further down, over Peter's stomach, circling his navel. It tickled a bit and Peter could not stop giggling. Charles looked up with a broad grin, kissed Peter's stomach and started to pull back Peter's foreskin. He licked the exposed red head. Peter pushed his hips a bit up so that his cock entered Charles' mouth. Charles moved his body, spread his legs and was on top of Peter in a 69 position. With Charles's balls in his eyes Peter sucked on the big hard cock. Suck and being sucked thought Peter, how wonderful, and getting paid for it too!. Charles widened Peter's legs, sticking his head between them and started to lick his balls. Peter sucked harder on the big cock, he had never felt hornier in his life. Suddenly he felt the tongue licking his ass ring. Peter gave a cry, a whole new sensation went through his body. Peter could not stop moaning he pushed his legs further apart, Charles parted Peter's cheeks and pushed his tongue in the virgin hole. Peter closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of the hot tongue in his ass and a nice dick in his mouth. Charles pushed a finger in his ass, Peter liked it more rigid than his tongue and reaching deeper. Charles pushed a second in, this one went not so easily in, in fact it hurt a bit,but Peter said nothing he did not want this to end. Charles got up and went off the bed. Peter was afraid that he had done something wrong. "What's wrong?" he asked. Charles looked down at him and Peter, looking into Charles's eyes knew that everything was still all right. "Let's make things more comfortable" Charles said, smiling back at him. He got a jar from a shelf next to the sink and returned to the bed. He squatted down between Peter's legs, spreading them and pushing them up against Peter's chest. His ass now completely exposed to Charles, he felt the tongue circling around his hole again. Peter grabbed his legs and lifted them even higher. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling. Suddenly Peter felt he some sticky stuff being smeared on his sphincter, before he had time to question he felt two fingers gliding in easily. Peter realised what was going to happen, one part wanted to run away but the other part longed for it. He pushed up his ass, and looked to Charles pleadingly. Charles withdrew his fingers and placed his cock head against Peter's ring. Slowly Charles pushed his cock forward, Peter could feel the hot head trying to enter. "Just relax" Charles said, and pushed forward. A stab of pain went through Peter as the big head entered his tight ass lips. "Relax and push back a bit, you can take it" Peter tried to relax and to push back, he wanted to cry out in pain, wanted to push Charles off. Put Charles kept on shoving in cock in. Peter felt the head enter, I am gonna to be split in two, he thought. Just as the head was completely in, Charles stopped and looked down at Peter. A tear ran down his eye, Charles bend forward and kissed the tear away. Without any warning Charles rammed his cock all the way in. Peter did give a cry of pain now, but soon he felt the pain ease a bit and became aware of how good the hot piece of meat felt inside him. "O, man you are tight" said Charles, "a real virgin boy pussy!" With that the started to thrust his hips. Peter still felt a bit of pain but the lust was overtook. Charles hit a spot deep inside him with his pounding cock, a spot Peter never had realised he had. Charles started to fuck harder, with every push he made Peter could feel Charles's balls slapping his ass. With every move his inside spot was hit, driving Peter completely insane, it felt like an everlasting orgasm. Charles, standing on the tip of his toe and on his hands fucked him harder and faster. Drops of sweat felt down on Peter's burning body. Peter could not stop groaning, he felt his orgasm coming up, he did not dare to touch his cock, but he knew he was going to shoot any second now nevertheless. Peter's whole body started to quiver, he could not control his moaning, the cock deep in his ass was still beating that spot, he saw his own cock starting to stiffen even more, raising its head and opening the cum slit. Peter cried out loud, his body shocked uncontrollable, he saw his cum shooting out of his cock, hitting him full in his face. His ass clinching around the pumping cock, never before had he such a experience, he kept on shooting. Charles started to moan out loud too. Hot streams of sperm filling his ass. Peter just kept on spending his cum while Charles kept pumping his ass, it felt like if this was never going to end. "O boy!" shouted Charles, "you hot fuck!". Still with his dick in Peter's ass, he started to lick Peter clean. Peter put his legs around him and locked him. He took Charles head in his hand and pushed his tongue deep in his mouth, tasting his own cum. After a while Charles withdrew, walked over to the sink and cleaned him. Peter laid on the bed, watching Charles. He felt good, but also empty, this was what he always wanted, he realised, wanted without even knowing it. As Charles was finished Peter cleaned himself too. They started to get dressed, they did not speak, just looked at each other. "Ready?" Charles asked? "Yes, I am" Peter answered. Charles took him in his arms again, kissed him and told him that he hoped that he would meet him again. Peter smiled "same here". Together the walked downstairs. "Just perfect" Charles told the Master. The Master looked very pleased to Peter. Charles said goodbye to the Master and kissed Peter "till the next time then". Peter watched Charles being shown to the door by Richard. At the door Charles stopped and turned, he gave a little wave and left. Peter felt exhausted and sat down on, as soon as his ass hit the stool he gave out a little moan. The Master gave him a knowing smile. "Here, think you deserve this" as he place a dutch genever in front of Peter. Peter lifted the little glass and in one gulp he drank the strong liquor. "You are doing very well" The Master said, "clients seem to be very pleased with you". Peter gave a little smile, the thing he wanted to do now was just go to bed, while he still felt so good and satisfied. As if the Master could read his mind he told Peter that it was almost closing time. Peter looked around the room, it was almost empty. A man said goodbye to one of the boys, there was only one man left, looking from Peter to Hans and then to an other guy, not sure which one to pick. Peter turned around, with his back to the room he just hoped that the man did not see him anymore. All of a sudden Peter felt a hand on his shoulder, he turned his head, it seemed that the man had made up his mind. He did not look too bad, in his forties and neatly dressed. "I don't think I ever had you" the man said. He took Peter's hand and put it at the front of his trousers. The man had already an erection, an average seize, Peter thought as he gave a few squeezes. "That is right" Peter said, "never saw you before". The man licked his lips, and pushed his hips, Peter squeezed the man's cock harder. The man gave a little sigh. "Why don't we get upstairs to get to know each other better' Peter suggested, realising that he really sounded professionally. The man nodded. Once upstairs, Peter closed the door behind him. He turned around facing the man. He had already opened his fly and his hard erected cock was sticking out. The man pushed Peter down on his knees. "Suck me!" the man ordered. Peter opened his mouth and the man rammed his cock in, the head was already wet with pre-cum and as Peter started to suck more pre-cum oozed out of the slit. He managed to get the balls out to, rolling them around in his hand softly. The man was now moaning. Peter hoped that he would finish soon. The man pulled out his cock, "I want to fuck you, show me your ass". Peter turned around, opened his buttons and let his trouser fall to the floor, he bent forward, showing his ass to the man. A finger entered easily in his his still opened ass. "Mmm, very nice". The man stepped forward placed his cock against Peter's ass and pushed in. Peter placed his hands against the wall to steady himself. Lubed up with the vaseline and Charles's cum, the cock went in easily. The man started to fuck him forcefully, to his surprise Peter felt his own cock getting hard again. He had to be honest, he liked it to be fucked again. Peter moaned and urged to man to fuck him harder, telling him how much he liked it. The man started to slap Peter's buttocks. The tingling feeling only added to Peter's excitement. "Yeah!" the man shouted, Peter felt the cock getting a bit bigger and soon his ass was, for the second time that night, flooded with sperm. The man rested a while on Peter's back, getting his breath back again. Then he pulled out, slapped his ass, put his cock back and buttoned up. "Thanks" he said, before Peter had a change to pull his trousers up the man had left. When Peter returned to the parlour again Richard was clearing away the empty glasses, the Master was counting his money. "Well, Peter, how did you like your first night?" the Master inquired. "It was fun" Peter said, "different, but I had a good time". "Good to hear that, you can leave now, if you want, almost midnight". Peter had not realised that it was already that late. "Here you go". The Master handed him his money, Peter looked at it, he could not believe it, together with the money he received from the first client it was more money that he ever had in his life. Quickly he stuffed it in his pocket. Said goodnight and hurried away. He walked the deserted canal until he reach one of the busier streets, the last trams were packed with people. The bars and cafes were still crowded and it was very tempting to have a drink somewhere. Peter decided not to, afraid that he would loose his money. He hurried home. Quietly he climbed the stairs. Once he opened the door to his room he could hear Jack breathing slowly. For a moment he looked down at Jack, he laid on his side, with his arm above his head. Slowly Peter started to undress, not taking his eyes of Jack, 'what an arm' Peter thought, he took a few steps forward, he cold smell the sweaty hairy armpit. Jack made a snore and moved his arm under the sheet. In his underwear Peter went to the toilet, as he passed Aunt Leo's room he could hear her snore loudly. He went upstairs again, got naked and just as he wanted to get in his bed he decided to have just one more quick look at Jack. He tiptoed over, Jack was now on his back, bare chested, Peter felt his dick starting to grow, if only he could run his hands over that hairy chest. The sheet just covered his lower body. The outline of his cock were visible, it looked if Jack was hard. Peter hesitated and listen closely to Jack's breathing. Slowly and very carefully, Peter pulled the sheet down. Peter could not believe what he saw, Jack's cock was hard laying on his left thigh, his hairy balls were huge. Peter reached for his own hard cock, and gave a few wanks. His eyes roaming Jack's crotch, his eyes went over Jack's hairy flat stomach, over his pecs, the two nipples peeking through his chest hairs, his strong thick neck, his chin, his full lips, Peter imagined how they would feel, his eyes moved upwards to those deep blue eyes. Peter froze, with his hard cock in his hand he was staring straight in Jack's eyes.