Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2015 09:34:29 -0700
From: jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: Sami can lick his peter, Part Three    by Jay Roberts    Gay Young Friends

Sami can lick his peter, Part Three    By Jay Roberts   Gay Young Friends

I could see that both of us were keyed up thinking about the night ahead.
Whenever we had a class together we would sneak peaks at each other and
smile, I thought, a little tensely.  Apparently he had been dwelling on sex as
much as I did during the weeks he was away.

Once that day we were on the down staircase and there was no one around.
I snuck a feel of his perky backside and he stopped dead and groaned out an
"O-o-o-h."  He sure was sensitive there and that played into my plans.

I told him, "It's hard not touching you there.  Your backside sticks out in
those pants like twin hills."

He stopping climbing the stairs.  "No more about it.  I get paralyzed when
you talk about my ass.  It makes me weak."

In a few more steps we grabbed each other and kissed wetly.  When we
parted breathing like race horses he said, "You know in he weeks I was away
you have changed."

"What way?"

"You are a little taller.  I could tell it when we kissed, but besides you
face looks leaner, older."

"And now I get real spurts."

He waggled a finger, "Don't waste it now that I am back."

Just then we heard voices of approaching students and we hurried down and
exited.

After school we headed for my house.  As we turned the corner there it was.

"No palace," I said "Just a regular neighborhood house, but I do have my
own man cave.  The basement is all mine and I can lock the door at the top
of the stairs."

"You mean I will be your prisoner and no one will hear my calls for help.
Sounds sexy.  Will you torture me?"

"No but I may tickle you to death."
My folks were still at their school and I let us in with my key.

"You want cookies and milk sweetie?"

"Okay, but in country it would be almond cookies and tea with a lot of milk."

"Surprise, surprise, that's just what I have for you, but watch out, the tea is
drugged with a sex potion."

Sami laughed.  "That's one thing I don't need.  I've been half hard all day."

We finished the snack quickly.  We were both anxious to do stuff.  Neither of
us knew exactly what or how to get started as we climbed down the stairs.

"You didn't lock the door," Sami said.

I when back up and locked it.  When I came down there was my Arab boy
lounging on my bed.  He had his hands behind his head and I could see his
black underarm hair exposed in arm hole of his tee shirt. .  It was a dream I
had always had.

I hugged him and stroked his backside.  He got up and stared into my eyes
with his long black lashes at half mast and slowly took off his clothes.  It
amazing that taking off his school clothes and being naked changed him
from an American boy to an exotic creature.  His tan chest shown with a
sheen of sweat and some beaded on his light boyish moustache.  I felt as if I
had encountered him in the Casbah.

"You're are so hot," I said hoarsely as I began undressing.  "You look like a
prince from the Arabian Knights."

"And you look good enough to eat."

I swirled an imaginary moustache, "All in good time."

I embraced him, loving the feel of our naked bodies against each other and
inhaling his spicy smell.  I stepped back.  Now was the time to put my plan
into action.  A plan I had been dreaming about.

"Lie on the bed with your feet on the floor and with your hot backside just on
the edge."

He got into position.  "You're going to give me an enema, right?"

"Not exactly."

He had an idea what I was going to do because he grasped his legs under
the thighs and lifted them.  But this wasn't going to be a repeat of the last
time.

I moved between his legs and took his long feet and put them at my waist
and them pulled his thin soccer legs so that they were well up on my hip
bones.  I looked down at him.  His eyes were squinty.  He was loving this.

His ass hole was in perfect position, lined up with the head of my bobbing
penis.  He let out of low moan as he felt it touch his ass lips.

"You can rub around but don't even think about....you know.  I'm no girl."

I pushed against his clamped down ass lips and gave the rim lots of rubbing.
He quietly squealing in a high pitched chant.  It was something from the
near East but kinda girlie.  So much for his fear of being unmanly.  Sami was
all for sex feelings over everything.  Although he was the boss of the two of
us, when it came to his sexual play, I could control him completely.

I decided to take over.

"I'm going to make you feel better than you ever did before."

In a small voice that I had never heard, he said, "I'm afraid."

I rubbed his tight ass cheek soothingly.  Be brave my tent boy."

I saw his eyes roll up.  I knew he was ready and that was a  go for it.'

I pushed hard and my prick seemed to break through a barrier and inside a
hot caressing place.  I began to enter a sex hazy and only a part of my brain
was functioning.

"Oh Sami, this feels so good.  I'm going to move."

"You're fucking me boy.  Maybe we better stop."

I tested him but pulling out almost to the tip of my cock then plunging in.

"Okay, I'll stop."

That soft baby voice again.  "Maybe try it again but don't tell anyone about
this."

I laughed out loud at his giving in so easily.  His eyes opened wide as he
realized that he was at my mercy, but I didn't give him a chance to think too
much as I began a steady in and out to a lazy beat.  His face was contorted
with crashing sensations.  His lips were pushed out like they were when he
sucked himself.  The most exciting thing was that he rocked his body as I
drew in and out as if to get more feeling.  What a piggy.  A dear piggy.  My
piggy.

I leaned down between his long legs and was able to lick his lips.  He pursed
his to try to kiss me but strange, this new position made my cock rub
against something inside of him.  I had read about that hot spot and now I
found it.  His eyes snapped open and he said, "What was that?"

I stayed in this upper position and began a heavy fucking motion.  I was
loving it.  He had left this world now and was reduced to a keening bunch of
total sexual excitement.

Suddenly he stiffened and I felt hot goo pelting against my belly from his
jumping cock.  At the same time his ass passage began clamping and
unclamping around my prick.  My body went into automatic and my new
found ability to spurt heavy loads of cum went into play.

When I finished I fell against time cementing myself to him with both cums.

When I came back to Earth I looked down at him.  He was still struggling to
get his eyes open.  Finally he came back and looked like himself.  He smiled
and said,, "What was in those cookies."

"Don't know, but I know what was in you."

I gave him the most loving hiss I could manage.  When we parted he asked,
"Do you love me?"

"Until the sane of the desert grow cold."

End