Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2012 14:25:39 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "The Cutest Kid in Westley HS, Chapter Two" by Jay Roberts Gay Young Friends I skipped two days visiting Dick at the Hospital. I got over my annoyance at his attitude last time and began to miss him and get a little horny thinking about him. When I entered the room through the open door, I was surprised to see Dick sitting on a chair reading the newspaper. His tubes were all gone and so were almost all of his bandages. He looked very different, not ugly, but just a plain. "Hi hot lips," he said cheerfully. He waggled his eyebrows like Groucho Marx. I didn't think that was so nice. I handed him some school work I had picked up for him. He tossed it aside. "You feeling a little sexy today. I have a great idea for some fun." He got up and crossed the room to the door. I noticed he limped a bit. I forgot that his leg was also injured in the cash. As I watched him, he put a sign he had somehow gotten, on the handle of the door. It said something about the room being private and no entry. Then he went to the bed and lay down on his back. He was already hard and his prick was standing up out of his hospital gown like a periscope. He waggled his eyebrows again. I was beginning to hate that gesture. He pointed to his cock and said in a resonant, commanding voice. "Drop your shorts and climb up here and sit on this. I want to feel your boy cunt around my prick." Whew, that was really nasty. I started at him. His tongue was lolling around his full lips and his organ was pulsing. I don't do ass fucking I told him. He laughed. "Get on board, now." It was as if my mind shut down. I dropped my shorts and kicked them away and began to mount the bed. Strangely my ass ring was vibrating. Down deep, I know I was a goner. His big hands were holding my waist in a hard grip. He steered me downward, slowly. Suddenly I felt his cock head pushing at my ass hole. I began grunting in fear. "Nice, darling, you sound like a pig. Soon you'll be a happy pig." I was facing him. He was grimacing with the effort of holding me up. Then he seemed to shudder as the pain in his arms overcame him and he stopped restraining me and I slide down over his dick in one agonizing motion. I screamed in a high voice. "Don't be a girl. You know it didn't hurt that much." Then he giggled. "It feels just great to me. Now do your duty, lift and lower. I paid for this lap dance and I want a good one." This was just awful the way he was treating me but somehow it was making the embarrassment of the situation bearable. I was surrendering my dignity, becoming an instrument of Dick's pleasure and this subservience was strangely exciting. Using my hands on each side of him, I lifted myself up and then slowly allowed his prick to slide upwards. Oh, it was so good. I think my eyes rolled upward in pleasure and he saw it. "Hey Billy Boy, I think you are made to be fucked. Keep up that motion. I'm already dripping." I moved up and down. It felt as if I was shagging myself with his cock inside. I could hear my own moans of excitement. My befogged mind wanted to make it good for him. I wiggled my ass and changed speed. "Nice boy," he said "You're doing good." Stupidly, I felt proud that I was such a good fuck machine. How did I sink so low? My own cock was hard and flopping up and down. It was begging for attention but my hands were busy holding myself up. "Dick, rub my cock. I want to get off." "Are you nuts," he husked, fully into his own coming orgasm. "I don't do hand jobs for gay boys. Just concentrate. You'll get a happy ending." He began humping upward and his cock seemed to find new places in my shit passage to stimulate me. I began to almost gag with pleasure. "He's got it," Dick said dismissively. Really just glad to be relieved of worrying about me. But then his body stiffened and he let out an animalistic howl of orgasm. I felt his cock pulsating and delivering his quart load of spunk into my hot hole. My own cock began leaping and the dam opened and I spewed all over his chest. After I came, I fell over Dick's body and kissed his lips strongly in gratitude. "Hey, get the fuck off me, and get a wet cloth and clean up your shit from my chest." I felt his cock slide out and my hole felt like the Grand Canyon, and his sperm was dripping down my legs. On shakey legs I got the cloth. He kept his eyes closed as I wiped him up. "That's enough. Say goodbye. You can come back tomorrow and maybe we'll do this again...or not." I slide on my shorts and slunk out. End Chapter Two