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Much as I loved being with David it was quite hard to deal with his rigid
rules about our relationship.
He had started me off on my sexual adventures and I wanted to be with him
practically all the time.
I wanted him to come to the cinema with me where we could recreate our
first time ( and maybe get someone else to play, but he wouldn't. I wasn't
allowed to ring him and he, obviously, wasn't in a position to ring me. As
I left his flat each time he would suggest when we might next meet up.
To ensure my compliance he would draw me to him and kiss me long and
sweetly while his hand stroked my bottom.
It was in the last week of the summer holidays and David had suggested,
rather surprisingly, that he would take me out to lunch to a local Italian
restaurant to celebrate all we had done over the weeks. It was agony
sitting next to him on the banquette seats, our thighs rubbing, his hand
from time to time dropping to adjust his napkin and squeeze my hard cock.
It was the first time I had had proper Italian food and it was absolutely
delicious. I drank quantities of coke (not something my parents would have
approved of) together with several sips from David's half bottle of red. We
walked back t the flat hand in hand which I thought was extremely daring
and sweet. At school I had befriended a younger boy for a term or two and
we had held hands whenever the opportunity arose. It had been both innocent
and sexy.
We got back to the flat and as David opened the door a voice called out
from the kitchen, "I've let myself in David, I hope you don't mind"
"Yes, I bloody well do," he whispered to me. "It's Rob my headmaster." And
then, aloud" No that's fine. Are you decent?"
"More than, Id say."
David pushed the kitchen door open and led me in. His headmaster, a good
deal younger than the headmaster at my school, probably about 40, beamed at
me. He was naked.
"So you're Mark I gather. I've heard a lot of excellent things about you my
boy. I gather you are an aficionado of the silver screen."
"he means you like movies. Come off it Rob jumping the gun a bit aren't
you. I haven't even asked Mark if he wants to play with you"
"Oh, but I'm sure he will. He is so pretty. I tried not to look at the
headmaster and especially not at his cock, but it was so striking that my
gaze was drawn back to it all the time. Cut perfectly straight with a tight
little ball sack that looked better suited to a boy. Even limp his prick
must have been seven inches. There wasn't a single hair around his cock or
balls.
"Do you want to touch it? It won't bite - yet"
I moved to put my hand around it and felt again the delicious warmth of a
rousing prick. This was my work, a 14 year old. I was making a school
headmaster tremble. It rose smooth till it was pointing straight at me the
glans engorged, Instinctively I bent forward and kissed it on the end,
letting my tongue slip into his slit. This was for my benefit, not his but
he seemed to like it.
"Oh Mark, you are a very special boy. David tells me that you have the most
beautiful penis in the world, is that true."
"I don't know sir. I know he likes it."
"And so shall I Mark, so shall I. I want you to do me a little favour
Mark. Will you do that for me?! "if I can sir."
"I want you to piss all over me. Come on take your clothes off and do that
for me will you.
Bemused I slipped my clothes off down to my white y fronts. The bulge in
these should have told him that I was not in any position to help him at
present and he noticed this." Lovely, but not quite what we want at
present. Squeeze it or do you want me to tap it with a spoon. I'm told
nurses do that, like an egg. Or shall I just toss you off now. I'd rather
not I have plans for your delicious juices later."
His tone was so authoritative that I felt my cock shrinking as he spoke and
I lowered my pants.
"Oh my dear boy what a darling cock, the temptation is almost too much, but
I shall resist, I shall resist. To work Mark .Piss away.
For a while nothing happened and then a small stream began which I aimed at
his general direction.
" My face, my mouth, my cock" The stream began to flow, was David's
lunchtime generosity with Coke and wine entirely innocent and I soon
directed the golden piss into his mouth and over his face. His hands rubbed
it deep into his body.
Noticing after maybe 1/2 a minute that my stream was flagging David pulled
his cock from his trousers and sprayed his bosses' cock which seemed to
dance in the yellow spray.
When he too had finally finished and my own prick had once more risen to
its accustomed erection, the kitchen floor was awash with hot piss as was
the headmaster.
"My turn to repay you for that insolence ,Mark." Suddenly a stream of hot
pee landed on my face.
I shut my eyes at once but then as the jet pushed against my lips I opened
both them and my eyes.
It was the temperature that I first noticed, like that of a perfect bath,
and the taste, I don't think I had the vocabulary to describe the taste at
my age, maybe I'd have said flat Tizer. Now slightly off dry sherry.
"Turn round and bend over." I did as I was told and felt the same warm
spurt bounce against my arsehole, a trickle seeping into my ring piece. I
grabbed my prick and started to pull at it desperate to have relief. The
head master leant forward and took my hand from my prick.
" We've a way to go before that darling" he said as he lifted me easily on
to the kitchen table. I looked over to David for support. He was still
clothed still massaging his cock (which looked massive reaching out of his
trousers. He smiled at me and stroked my cock as I lay on the table. "I
think he wants to see your arse," he said tickling it with forefinger,
"Don't worry I don't think he wants to fuck you, he never has. He wants us
to wash you." With that he leant over and gently kissed me.
Even then, even at my young age I knew that it was a kiss, not of passion
but of love, gentle, penetrating. Raised my arms around his neck and
responded with all the love I had been bottling up since we had first
met. As I did so Rob raised my legs over my head and began to inspect my
buttocks with huge delight. His hands spread all over my cheeks, pushing
them apart, I felt his breath as he approached me panting and then his
teeth as he nibble in tiny bites at my pale brown glistening ring. He was
panting as he started to lick at me.
"Little boy's arse Dave, perfect little boy's arse- it smells of shit and
honey, tastes of honey Dave, oh God almighty there's his cock. Has that got
spunk in do you think Dave. Do you think it's full of spunk to pour all
over me? Mark, darling, oh darling is your cock full of spunk?"
It certainly was so I could no more than nod.
"And is it all for me?"At that he knelt further forward and began licking
at my cock, sucking the bell end furiously. "Dave come and suck this with
me. No you suck his arse let me suck on this cock, on Mark's cock, Marks
prick, Mark's spunk filled present for me. Mark, stick your fingers up my
arse and come for me." |Once again I obeyed unthinkingly and slipped my
hand under his huge hard on and pushed at first two then three fingers into
his moist arse. His tongue was dancing on my prick, drawing his beloved
spunk swiftly up the shaft and out in a torrent, for me at least, into his
mouth.
There was not a chance of him letting one sperm escape his lips, and even
as my prick withered he was still massaging it and murmuring to
himself. "Cock, cock of dreams."
I couldn't move after this and lay still on my back while David and his
boss, still uncome and with pricks that seemed to be gasping for relief,
stood over me.
"Mark, you are so beautiful and your cock, little tho its at the moment,
has given us so much pleasure, that I am wondering if you would let us
reward you by washing you clean."
I hadn't the faintest idea what was going on, all I knew was that David and
Rob were flushed, and by now stroking each other's pricks. I was jealous
and sat up and took a cock on each hand. It was so good to rub each hot
veined shaft in time, to watch them watching me wanking them. Each
glistening head seemed to move towards me each piss hole seemed too long to
give up its secrets to me.
"Kiss them," from David and I did so greedily, first David's and then,
fresh meat being always sweeter, Rob's. It was so rich and so full and so
sweet and i knew as I swallowed the head that all of it was meant for me. I
could taste the pre-cum seeping on to my tongue, could feel Rob's fingers
still searching for the very essence of my hole. I suddenly felt him buck
and pull his cock from me The spray just came and came and kept on coming-
it was a cascade of desire; as it splashed over my body Rob rubbed wherever
he could, on my face, my small nut brown nipples, across my stomach and
under my legs. He stretched his prick and eked out to small spurts, one of
which he slipped up my arse and the other, with the tip of his forefinger,
between my lips.
I looked across at David and suddenly saw in him a look I had never seen
before. It was if he had been beaten at his own game ( I think that's me
looking back in hindsight; all I know was that for a moment he looked very
scary as if he wanted to hurt me.). It was Rob who came to my rescue.
" I suspect I'm all out of shampoo, could you oblige; I'm happy to do the
first wash if you like."With that he began, once again to piss over me, his
piss slit still with strands of spunk clinging to it. David recommenced his
wanking, his hand a blur. He looked at me and moaned "finger me fist me."
As he leaned over me I jabbed first my right two forefingers ups his arse
before replacing the with the same two from my left hand. As I raised the
first two to my mouth and sucked deeply and sweetly on them, David gave up
and came all over my small, grateful body.
Looking back it must have been an astounding sight; two grownups leaning
over a young c***d covered in semen and piss.They spent and astounded; I
hope I had a winning smile playing on my lips as I licked all their treats
from me.
I went back to school a couple of days later. I never saw or heard from
David again. I thought I once saw Steve about ten years after going into
St. Martin's school of art. As for me I went back to school, mentioned none
of this to any one and could be found most evenings wanking off one of my
school friends. A good deal less complicated.
I used to go the cinema every holidays. Great times to be had, but I didn't
go home with them for a while
rules about our relationship.
He had started me off on my sexual adventures and I wanted to be with him
practically all the time.
I wanted him to come to the cinema with me where we could recreate our
first time ( and maybe get someone else to play, but he wouldn't. I wasn't
allowed to ring him and he, obviously, wasn't in a position to ring me. As
I left his flat each time he would suggest when we might next meet up.
To ensure my compliance he would draw me to him and kiss me long and
sweetly while his hand stroked my bottom.
It was in the last week of the summer holidays and David had suggested,
rather surprisingly, that he would take me out to lunch to a local Italian
restaurant to celebrate all we had done over the weeks. It was agony
sitting next to him on the banquette seats, our thighs rubbing, his hand
from time to time dropping to adjust his napkin and squeeze my hard cock.
It was the first time I had had proper Italian food and it was absolutely
delicious. I drank quantities of coke (not something my parents would have
approved of) together with several sips from David's half bottle of red. We
walked back t the flat hand in hand which I thought was extremely daring
and sweet. At school I had befriended a younger boy for a term or two and
we had held hands whenever the opportunity arose. It had been both innocent
and sexy.
We got back to the flat and as David opened the door a voice called out
from the kitchen, "I've let myself in David, I hope you don't mind"
"Yes, I bloody well do," he whispered to me. "It's Rob my headmaster." And
then, aloud" No that's fine. Are you decent?"
"More than, Id say."
David pushed the kitchen door open and led me in. His headmaster, a good
deal younger than the headmaster at my school, probably about 40, beamed at
me. He was naked.
"So you're Mark I gather. I've heard a lot of excellent things about you my
boy. I gather you are an aficionado of the silver screen."
"he means you like movies. Come off it Rob jumping the gun a bit aren't
you. I haven't even asked Mark if he wants to play with you"
"Oh, but I'm sure he will. He is so pretty. I tried not to look at the
headmaster and especially not at his cock, but it was so striking that my
gaze was drawn back to it all the time. Cut perfectly straight with a tight
little ball sack that looked better suited to a boy. Even limp his prick
must have been seven inches. There wasn't a single hair around his cock or
balls.
"Do you want to touch it? It won't bite - yet"
I moved to put my hand around it and felt again the delicious warmth of a
rousing prick. This was my work, a 14 year old. I was making a school
headmaster tremble. It rose smooth till it was pointing straight at me the
glans engorged, Instinctively I bent forward and kissed it on the end,
letting my tongue slip into his slit. This was for my benefit, not his but
he seemed to like it.
"Oh Mark, you are a very special boy. David tells me that you have the most
beautiful penis in the world, is that true."
"I don't know sir. I know he likes it."
"And so shall I Mark, so shall I. I want you to do me a little favour
Mark. Will you do that for me?! "if I can sir."
"I want you to piss all over me. Come on take your clothes off and do that
for me will you.
Bemused I slipped my clothes off down to my white y fronts. The bulge in
these should have told him that I was not in any position to help him at
present and he noticed this." Lovely, but not quite what we want at
present. Squeeze it or do you want me to tap it with a spoon. I'm told
nurses do that, like an egg. Or shall I just toss you off now. I'd rather
not I have plans for your delicious juices later."
His tone was so authoritative that I felt my cock shrinking as he spoke and
I lowered my pants.
"Oh my dear boy what a darling cock, the temptation is almost too much, but
I shall resist, I shall resist. To work Mark .Piss away.
For a while nothing happened and then a small stream began which I aimed at
his general direction.
" My face, my mouth, my cock" The stream began to flow, was David's
lunchtime generosity with Coke and wine entirely innocent and I soon
directed the golden piss into his mouth and over his face. His hands rubbed
it deep into his body.
Noticing after maybe 1/2 a minute that my stream was flagging David pulled
his cock from his trousers and sprayed his bosses' cock which seemed to
dance in the yellow spray.
When he too had finally finished and my own prick had once more risen to
its accustomed erection, the kitchen floor was awash with hot piss as was
the headmaster.
"My turn to repay you for that insolence ,Mark." Suddenly a stream of hot
pee landed on my face.
I shut my eyes at once but then as the jet pushed against my lips I opened
both them and my eyes.
It was the temperature that I first noticed, like that of a perfect bath,
and the taste, I don't think I had the vocabulary to describe the taste at
my age, maybe I'd have said flat Tizer. Now slightly off dry sherry.
"Turn round and bend over." I did as I was told and felt the same warm
spurt bounce against my arsehole, a trickle seeping into my ring piece. I
grabbed my prick and started to pull at it desperate to have relief. The
head master leant forward and took my hand from my prick.
" We've a way to go before that darling" he said as he lifted me easily on
to the kitchen table. I looked over to David for support. He was still
clothed still massaging his cock (which looked massive reaching out of his
trousers. He smiled at me and stroked my cock as I lay on the table. "I
think he wants to see your arse," he said tickling it with forefinger,
"Don't worry I don't think he wants to fuck you, he never has. He wants us
to wash you." With that he leant over and gently kissed me.
Even then, even at my young age I knew that it was a kiss, not of passion
but of love, gentle, penetrating. Raised my arms around his neck and
responded with all the love I had been bottling up since we had first
met. As I did so Rob raised my legs over my head and began to inspect my
buttocks with huge delight. His hands spread all over my cheeks, pushing
them apart, I felt his breath as he approached me panting and then his
teeth as he nibble in tiny bites at my pale brown glistening ring. He was
panting as he started to lick at me.
"Little boy's arse Dave, perfect little boy's arse- it smells of shit and
honey, tastes of honey Dave, oh God almighty there's his cock. Has that got
spunk in do you think Dave. Do you think it's full of spunk to pour all
over me? Mark, darling, oh darling is your cock full of spunk?"
It certainly was so I could no more than nod.
"And is it all for me?"At that he knelt further forward and began licking
at my cock, sucking the bell end furiously. "Dave come and suck this with
me. No you suck his arse let me suck on this cock, on Mark's cock, Marks
prick, Mark's spunk filled present for me. Mark, stick your fingers up my
arse and come for me." |Once again I obeyed unthinkingly and slipped my
hand under his huge hard on and pushed at first two then three fingers into
his moist arse. His tongue was dancing on my prick, drawing his beloved
spunk swiftly up the shaft and out in a torrent, for me at least, into his
mouth.
There was not a chance of him letting one sperm escape his lips, and even
as my prick withered he was still massaging it and murmuring to
himself. "Cock, cock of dreams."
I couldn't move after this and lay still on my back while David and his
boss, still uncome and with pricks that seemed to be gasping for relief,
stood over me.
"Mark, you are so beautiful and your cock, little tho its at the moment,
has given us so much pleasure, that I am wondering if you would let us
reward you by washing you clean."
I hadn't the faintest idea what was going on, all I knew was that David and
Rob were flushed, and by now stroking each other's pricks. I was jealous
and sat up and took a cock on each hand. It was so good to rub each hot
veined shaft in time, to watch them watching me wanking them. Each
glistening head seemed to move towards me each piss hole seemed too long to
give up its secrets to me.
"Kiss them," from David and I did so greedily, first David's and then,
fresh meat being always sweeter, Rob's. It was so rich and so full and so
sweet and i knew as I swallowed the head that all of it was meant for me. I
could taste the pre-cum seeping on to my tongue, could feel Rob's fingers
still searching for the very essence of my hole. I suddenly felt him buck
and pull his cock from me The spray just came and came and kept on coming-
it was a cascade of desire; as it splashed over my body Rob rubbed wherever
he could, on my face, my small nut brown nipples, across my stomach and
under my legs. He stretched his prick and eked out to small spurts, one of
which he slipped up my arse and the other, with the tip of his forefinger,
between my lips.
I looked across at David and suddenly saw in him a look I had never seen
before. It was if he had been beaten at his own game ( I think that's me
looking back in hindsight; all I know was that for a moment he looked very
scary as if he wanted to hurt me.). It was Rob who came to my rescue.
" I suspect I'm all out of shampoo, could you oblige; I'm happy to do the
first wash if you like."With that he began, once again to piss over me, his
piss slit still with strands of spunk clinging to it. David recommenced his
wanking, his hand a blur. He looked at me and moaned "finger me fist me."
As he leaned over me I jabbed first my right two forefingers ups his arse
before replacing the with the same two from my left hand. As I raised the
first two to my mouth and sucked deeply and sweetly on them, David gave up
and came all over my small, grateful body.
Looking back it must have been an astounding sight; two grownups leaning
over a young c***d covered in semen and piss.They spent and astounded; I
hope I had a winning smile playing on my lips as I licked all their treats
from me.
I went back to school a couple of days later. I never saw or heard from
David again. I thought I once saw Steve about ten years after going into
St. Martin's school of art. As for me I went back to school, mentioned none
of this to any one and could be found most evenings wanking off one of my
school friends. A good deal less complicated.
I used to go the cinema every holidays. Great times to be had, but I didn't
go home with them for a while
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