Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2015 15:21:20 -0500
From: JJ
Subject: A Summer With Jesse - Chapter Two

Man/boy love a bit of mind control of a younger boy. Light bondage of an
eleven year old boy...nothing too serious ... Will include small warning -
thank you...also the story is totally written by me - Jack Jones

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A Summer With Jesse - Chapter two

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Before reading pleased be warned that this story contains explicit sex
between a young boy and an adult male. There are scenes where the boy is
dominated by his adult partner. Light bondage etc. This story is pure
fiction....a fantasy....  The author does not condone child abuse.

Chapter two

Jesse lay on his side. His legs drawn up, bent at the knees. His faced was
turned into the pillow. His head resting on my arm. He had stopped sobbing
but he lay quietly as I spooned him. My arm rested on his naked hip. My
fingers toying with his nipple. Lightly pulling at it, caressing and
pinching it.

"No don't. Stop. I don't want you touching me anymore. Leave me alone." he
blurted out. "I hate you. Why did you do those things to me? Why did you
make me do that to you?"

My fingers let go of his nipple. I let my hand travel over his tight
tummy. My fingertips circling around his belly button, tracing, rubbing
round and round then dipping into the tiny indentation feeling the little
button like nub, circling, pushing in then continuing downward. My fingers
gliding over his soft limp penis. Finger and thumb picking up the shriveled
little worm.

"NO LEAVE IT. I DON'T WANT YOU TOUCHING ME." Jesse cried out placing his
fingers around my wrist. "STOP IT. Just leave it. Don't touch me. Let me
go. I don't wanna do this. I want to go home."

I placed my right leg over his right leg and hooked my ankle around his
ankle dragging his leg back and securing it under mine so he couldn't leave
the bed.I let go of his cock. Using my free hand I grabbed hold of his left
wrist and dragged it up to my other hand. Then I did the same to his free
hand that had been holding my wrist. Now I held both his wrists in my left
hand pinned up over his head. My right hand was now free to stroke his limb
cock.

"LET ME GO." he cried out as he tried to free his wrists and the same time
he tried to yank his leg that was pinned by mine, free. But he was no match
for my strength and I held him tight as I stroked the life back into his
cock.

"NO. STOP. LET ME GO." he continued crying out. His body squirming as he
tried to free himself from my grasp. "DON'T DO THAT. STOP. I DON'T WANNA DO
IT NO MORE. STOP. LET ME GO. OHHHHH."

Jesse began to struggle in earnest. With only one leg free his struggles
were useless. His other leg was firmly scissored between mine. His two
wrists locked together over his head held in my grasp. My other hand slowly
jerked his now stiff cocklet. His struggles lessened as his little cocklet
took over his senses. I jerked him with my fist then switched to just using
my thumb and forefinger. My thumb playing over his spongy like helmet. My
fingertip traveling up and down his rigid little stock. Then grasping it in
my fist I repeated the routine all over again and again.

Jesse still struggled partly now to free himself and partly because his
body was beginning to react to the stimulation I was giving to his rock
hard little tool.

"STOP IT....LET meeeeee....go.....LET ME GO...UGH..AHHHHH....ohhhhh."

I was getting tired of hearing his pleas. His crying. His whining. I let go
of his now throbbing cocklet and slid my hand down, fingers moving down
over his tight drawn in testicles. Feeling, caressing them, pinching them,
squeezing them. Squeezing them hard as my fingers slipped around their
tightness. Jesse yelped. He began to arch his back, struggling. Muscles
straining in his trapped leg. Arching his back. Thrusting his small hips as
I continued fondling and squeezing his tiny nuts.

"Ahhhhhhhh.....ohhhhhhh....hurts.....stop.....stop......ohhhhh....yaaaaaa..eiiiigak..."

I leaned closer, licking his slim neck. Parting his hair with my nose so I
could kiss and nibble his ear lope, whispering into his ear,

"Settle down Jesse....settle down or I'll squeeze your nuts harder....yes
that's it. Calm down...ya....let me play with your little
tool....ohhhh...yaaaa....Yaaaa...you like that hey baby....yaaa...move your
little body....yaaaa....just like that....You like me playing with your
dick...don't you baby....hey ahhh...feeling it now.....just like
that...move your little hips ...yaaa...baby....do it....gonna cum
again...aren't you.....You little slut boy...."

I ran my hand over his nuts. He groaned out when I let go of his
cocklet. He had been on the verge of another dry cum. I kept tonguing and
licking his ear.

"You wanna cum again hey baby?" I panted into his ear.

"Ohhhhh...yaaaaa...yessss."

"You want me to make you cum baby? Make you get that feeling again? You
want it don't you? Don't you baby? Hey baby? You need to cum again. Don't
you? You little queer. Tell me what you want me to do."

"Ahhhhhh....yaaaa....make me.....make it happen.....ohhhhh...now....ohhhhh
yes please...ohhhhh....now...now. " he pleaded.

"Tell me that you are a little slut." I said letting go of his cock and
giving his nuts a good squeeze. "TELL ME THAT YOU ARE MY LITTLE SLUT BOY"

"OHHHHH...YAAAAA...DO..IT...I'M YOURS.....I'M YOUR.....AHHHHH...OHHHH
.AHHHHHH....YAAAAA....OHHHH.....DO IT....YAAAA...LITTLE
BOY...LITTLE...SLUT..."

I stroked his little cock faster and faster. Feeling it begin to swell in
my hand I aprubtly let it go. He groaned. His hips moving back and
forth. He was on the edge of cumming his cock now thrusting into empty
air. I freed his leg. I let go of his hands.

"Nooooo" he moaned.

"Off the bed bud." I told him pushing him off so he had to stand up.

"Turn around Jesse." I said to him as I lay back, my head on the pillow, my
body stretched out.

"What to you want now? Would you like to cum again? No. Don't move. Just
stand there. Yep. Come a bit closer. Yes. That's it. Man your legs are
sexy. Nice, so slim. Spread your legs a bit. Yep just like that. Now put
your hands on the back of your head. Hmmmmm...yes. Man your legs so sexy
looking. Move closer..yes...let me touch you....ahhhh just below your tiny
nuggets...I wanna kiss right here....right on your tender silky thin
thighs...just below your balls....right here... Spread your legs
wider. Yaaa nice. Do you like me squeezing your little ball sack like
this...(ohhhhh.lhe groans) And your cock sticking out so hard. You are so
horny. Aren't you. Ohhhh really hard..you like me stroking it. How about I
suck you off again? Hmmmm? Ask me to do it."

"Go ahead. Ask me. You have to ask for it." I told him. Later I would have
him so worked up he would be begging me to suck him off. But right now he
is still confused. Everything had moved so fast for both of us. I should
slow down a bit but I just can't. The boy is just too hot. Too
beautiful. Only eleven years old. A virgin. Perhaps weighing less than
eighty pounds. Compared to my one hundred eighty-five. My thighs were at
least three times the size of his slim boyish thighs. His cock looked like
a smaller version of mine. I had to have this child. I have to make him
mine. Own him. Control him. Plant my seed deep in his bowls. No matter if
he consented or not it was child rape. I didn't care. I had to mark
him. Own him.

"Do you want me to suck you now?" I asked him once more. He was acting
coy. He nodded his head shyly 'yes'. There was only one way to handle a
small shy boy.

"Put your thumb in your mouth." I told him, "Suck your thumb just like a
baby."

Leaving his left hand behind his neck he slowly brought his right hand
down. He closed his hand, making a fist, his thumb sticking out, inches
from his mouth. Then with the cute little smile, with a sexy shy grin on
his face that said, 'I'm liking this' he bought his thumb to his mouth and
began silently slurping on it.

He looked so cute. So small. So vulnerable. So very young. As he stood
naked beside the bed sucking his thumb. A very sexy pose. One arm bent at
the elbow with his hand behind his head. The other, fist closed, thumb in
his mouth as he slurped it. Sucked it while looking at me shyly with his
beautiful blue eyes. It made him look even younger than he was. His three
inches of cock sticking straight out from his body. He turned slightly as
if to point it at me. An invitation. I rose up, bending my elbow, my arm
supporting my head. I was now eye level with his cocklet. I could no longer
see the length of it. Just the reddish raspberry size sponge like head with
the tiniest of piss slits pointing, quivering at me. I wanted to lean over
and stick my tongue out and touch it to his little piss slit and with just
the tip of my tongue lick it up and down. Swirl my tongue around his little
knob just the sponge like head. Just slip my lips around it. Just the
head. Not letting the hot little shaft slip into my moist hot mouth. Just
the head as I tighten my lips around it, slurping on it just the same way
that he was sucking on his thumb. Of course with me just sucking on his
little knob he would just naturally want to push his shaft in further. As
he pushed I would slowly move my head back leading him back into my bed.

'Beautiful' I thought as I looked him over, 'Absolutely beautiful'. His
blond thick hair, flared back over his ears then curling up a bit. Tufts of
blond hair curled around from the back of his neck. The hair on top of his
head, thick, wavy, seemingly flowing in all directions at once. His face
like most of his body was tanned a beautiful copper color. His innocent
blue eyes. Cute nose with a speckle of freckles flowing across it. Pink
lips pursed, as he sucked on his thumb.

His slim golden neck. Nicely rounded shoulders. One hairless armpit on full
display. His chest. Two firm nicely shaped pecks. His nipples the same size
as an eraser on the end of a pencil stuck out. The faintest hint of what
would eventually become a well toned six pack. A waist so slim that I could
almost place both hands around it. I could just imagine me on my knees in
front of him. My hands gripping his slim waist, holding him tightly as I
blow him with my face buried in his groin. That flat tummy with the makings
of a six pack etched across it. His slim thighs. Cute dimpled knees. Soccer
boy legs. Most young boys tend to have large feet but Jesse's were small in
porposition to his body with dainty toes. Suckable toes.

I took all of him in as I looked over his naked eleven year old body. He
was small for his age. If he put his arm against mine. His boyish slim arm
from wrist to shoulder was thin, devoid of any muscle compared to my well
muscled arm. My wrist was twice the width of his. Maybe even bigger. From
elbow to shoulder. His was slim, almost girlish looking whereas mine was
well muscled even without flexing them.

The difference in size between our bodies, his young childish body to my
well muscled adult body was such a turn on for me. It excited me. It made
me hard. An adult and a child having sex. Molesting his young innocent
body. Controlling him. Using him for all my perverted sexual desires and
deep sexual urges.

 Later on when I take him while he is lying on his back, with his legs
spread wide apart and bent at the knees. As I fuck him that Is all that
will be visible of his body. His coltish legs. His knees, calves and small
feet kicking out in unison with each thrust of my hips as I drive my cock
in and out of his excited little wet pussy.

Not being able to stand his lust any longer he reached down to stroke his
stiff cocklet that was pointing straight out from his velvet like
groin. His little fingers quickly wrapped around his boned cocklet. He
closed his eyes, his head tilted back, pink lips slightly parted, moaning,
knees slightly bent as he began to rapidly stroke himself.

I reached over and gave his bare thigh a good slap. He yelped.

"DID I TELL YOU TO TOUCH YOURSELF? PUT YOUR HAND BACK BEHIND YOUR HEAD." I
yelled at him with genuine anger in my voice. "YOU ARE A LITTLE SLUT AND
YOU DO NOT TOUCH YOURSELF ANYMORE UNLESS I TELL YOU."

"Argggru...ohhhhh. Please....No...please....let me.....caaa....umm.....I
am....no...shhh...ahhhh...uuut boy...I need taaaa....ahhhhh....cum"

"YES YOU ARE. NOW LISTEN TO ME" and I slapped him again, " You are a dirty
little slut. A horny little slut boy. From now on you cum only when I tell
you. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" (SLAP) "NOW HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD."

"Yeeeessss. Sorry...Please....don't.....I will.....sorry......just need
taaaa...ahhhh...cum."

He stood before me doing as he was told. Both hands behind his head. His
hard little cocklet still pointing straight out from his body quivered with
excitement. His skin was a pinkish color where I had slapped him.

"Now listen to me carefully. When I tell you to do it pick up that little
brown bottle there on the night table and go to the kitchen. Sit on the end
of the kitchen table with your legs dangling over the edge. Then lie
back. DO NOT touch yourself. Wait patiently for me. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"

"Yeeeesss." he relied, his voice quivering with excitement.

"GO" I told him watching his cute pert little ass cheeks as he walked out
of the bedroom. I hadn't touched his little bubble butt. I was saving that
for later. Right now I had two cocks to take care of. Two orgasms. One dry
and the other spurting all over him as he lays naked on my table. I reached
into my night stand taking with me one sleep mask and two Velcro strips. I
headed for the kitchen. My excited cock rigid slapped tight against my
stomach.

I walked into the kitchen. Jesse was lying on the table just as he had been
instructed. One thing I liked about Jesse was that his penis did not hug
his body like most young males. Instead it stood straight up from his groin
quivering excitedly. It looked like a little flag pole. I could see his
chest raising up and down as he breathed in and out. Jesse was anxious, his
legs swinging back and forth. He turned and looked at me as I approached
the table.

"Good boy. You have done exactly as I instructed. You will be rewarded. But
first I want you to put these on." and I handed him the sleep mask. "Put it
over your eyes, then lie back down."

"Ohhhhh" he said putting the mask over his eyes then supporting himself on
his arms he lay back down. It was very difficult not to run my hands over
his sleek slim body.  "I am going to put Velcro straps around your ankles
so you can't move your legs and then I am going to blow your little
cocklet. I am going to make you cum again. Just be a little more patient."

I wrapped the Velcro strap around his right ankle and the table leg at the
same time then I did the same thing to his left leg. I then told him to put
his hands behind his head, leave them there and not move. Just lie there
and wait to be blown. Taking my finger I traced it lightly from his neck
down the middle of his chest to his groin, skirting his little flag pole
and down his left thigh to his knee and then I walked away. Over to the
kitchen counter to ready the coffee pot for a cup of coffee.

"Uhhhhh...Waaaa...ennn....are....ahhhh...ohhh.....ahhhh....Kaaaa...annn....not...way...ate...pul...lease..."

"Jesse....just wait....lie there quietly and think about my lips wrapped
around your little penis as I give you your second blow job...Just let me
have my coffee..DO NOT TOUCH YOURSELF...or I will untie your legs and send
you home...your cottage door key is in the sand next to the log. Exactly
where you buried it. So the choice is yours. Home or blow job?"

"Ahhhhhh..ohhhh...yaaa...I...I...waaaa...ant...ahhhh...for...you
... to...glass...blo...ohhh me"

"OK. Just wait a couple of seconds." I told him as I took my coffee out to
the deck to relax Then as I sat down I thought 'I don't trust the little
horny bugger' and I got up and went back into my bedroom, the night stand
and retrieved two more Velcro strips. I returned to the kitchen. Jesse was
still lying on the table with his hands behind his head. His cocklet still
standing upright, slightly waving slightly back and forth to his heartbeat.

"Ohhhh...ummmph...Bobby...is that you. Can I take the mask off? Bobby I
really really need to cum. Please Bobby do it to me now."

"Hush now Jesse. Yes of course it is me. Just give me a few more
seconds. Here let me give you a few strokes." I said putting my thumb and
forefinger around his rigid little stalk and giving it a few light rubs up
and down.

"Unnnnghh...ohhhh...yaaaa.....ahhhh.....I....ahhhh...neeee...eed...ta....ouch.....it...ohhhh....ahhhh...please...no...don't
....stop.....ahhhhh...nooo..please....touch...ohhh noooo.." he groaned
thrusting his little hips up.

"Jesse I am going to be a couple of more seconds than I am going to suck
your little pecker but first I just don't trust you not to touch yourself
so I am going to secure your wrists like your legs. OK...not going to hurt
you. I just don't want you touching this little soldier here." and I gave
it a few more flicks and then I bent over and ran my tongue all around the
pink helmet. His whole body shuttered with lust. Everything was centered
around his groin. He would easily have sold his mother for a buck just so
he could cum. The Cum Devil had taken over his soul. The Cum Devil had
taken over his whole body. The Cum Devil was in control of his
thinking. The Cum Devil had wired Jesse's whole body for sex.

"Ohhhhh...Bobby....yes....anything....do it....I can't wait any
longer....just do me....please" he begged as I took his right wrist from
behind his head and brought it near the edge of the end of the table. I
quickly fastened his wrist to the table leg with the Velcro strap. I
repeated the manoeuvre with his other wrist. Now he was bound to the
table. To tease him further I unscrewed the cap from the poppers and held
the bottle next to his cheek. He couldn't help but breathe in the vapours.

"Ohhhhh gawd" he moaned. "Ohhhhh...yessss...ohhhh..my
gawd.....ohhhh..please....so horny..."

I positioned my kitchen chair between his spread legs, then I ran my finger
from his groin tracing my way back up his chest and over his electrified
armpit causing a pitiful moan from him as I headed back out to the deck.