Date: Mon, 25 May 2015 15:05:16 +0000
From: penny cox <penny694@hotmail.com>
Subject: Alone in bed

As a young boy, I had my best wanks alone in bed, but then my Mum fixed
me up with an old man who needed someone to do his shopping. Two or three
times a week, I'd have to go round to his flat, let myself in and collect
the shopping list. One day he was still in bed at mid-morning. "Come into
the bedroom" I heard him say, so I opened the door. He was laying in bed
and from the movements under the bed-clothes, I just knew he was having a
wank. "Hello Peter" he said "Come and sit on the bed beside me"  I walked
over and stood by the bed, watching the wanking movements. "You don't
have to go straight away" he said "You could always get in bed beside me
for a rest. I won't tell you Mum. Come on, get undressed"

I stepped back and started to undress. Soon I was down to my schoolboy
y-fronts, but felt very relaxed in front of this old perv.
"You look lovely Peter" he whispered "Why not slip those pants off as
well, then slip into bed beside me. Come on". I hooked my thumbs in the
waistband of my pants and pulled. Soon I was stepping out of them, and I
noticed the old perv didn't take his eyes off my boy-cock. I pulled back
the duvet and looked down. He was naked and one of his hands was working
up and down his cock. It was bigger than mine and very hairy. I stood and
watched for a moment, then got in. His arm slipped round under my neck
and I was pulled towards him.  "Let's get cosy" he whispered and pulled
the duvet up over our heads.  We were in total darkness. "Did you like
looking at my cock Peter"? he asked  "YES" I blurted out without
thinking. "Oh that's good, because I like looking at yours as well.
You've got such a nice cock"

I felt his hand on my tummy, then his fingers encirling my boy-cock. I
let out a gasp. "Is that nice"? he asked " Do you like me touching you
there"? he asked, slipping an arm under my neck and pulling me over
towards him, keeping the other hand on my cock. "It's lovely" I
whispered. He slipped his leg right over me. I could feel his cock
pressing against me. Suddenly he was on top of me, and his  cock seemed
to naturally slip in between my legs. It felt nice, and I gently closed
my legs, trapping him there. Then he kissed me, just a gentle kiss on my
cheek. "Just finding out where you are" he whispered "Have you ever
kissed a man"? "No" I whispered nervously "But I have kissed a boy at
school"  "Really" he said "Tell me about it".

"He caught me in the toilets, wanking. I asked him not to tell anyone. He
pressed me against the wall and kissed me. He put his tongue in me
mouth"..."Did you like it"? he asked. "Not at first" I said "But he
pulled me into a cubicle, locked the door, and told me to pull his
trousers and pants down. I did, then he told me to wank him off, and as I
started to do it, he kissed me" "Did you like it then"? he asked again.
"Yes" I gasped " It seemed to go together, my hand on his cock and his
tongue in my mouth. I loved it and wanted more and more.  "Can I kiss
you"? he asked softly, and before I could answer, his lips were on mine
and his tongue was in my mouth. In the darkness, I slipped my arms around
his neck and cuddled him close, keeping the kiss going and going. "Was
that nice Peter"? he said.  "Oh Yes" I said "Please keep kissing me" His
cock was stiff and hard between my legs and felt lovely. He started
thrust his hips, pushing his stiff cock further between my legs. It felt
so normal and nice.

We spent the next few minutes snogging and with me receiving his
thrusting cock between my legs. In between kisses he whispered loving
things in my ear, telling me that he's always fancied me, and wanted me
in bed with him, making him happy. He said that we were making love, but
to do it properly, he would have to slip his cock into my mouth or up
inside my bottom, and thrust it in and out just as he was doing now. Just
then he started to thrust a little harder, pushing his tongue further
into my mouth. I slid my hands slowly down his back and onto his bottom
cheeks. Oh,,, I could feel him thrusting much better. His bottom cheeks
were clenching together, driving his cock further between my legs.

I lay there soaking up his kisses, wondering what it would feel like to
have his cock in my mouth, or better still, teasing me by sliding to and
fro along my bottom cleavage, sliding over my secret entrance time and
time again, before feeling it stop and push against me. So slowly, it
would ease up inside me, just the helmet at first, then stopping for a
moment to let me get used to it, then OOOhhh, feeling it moving deeper
and deeper inside me. Deeper, until I feel his curly hair. Feeling him
wiggle it  about from side to side, feeling his helmet touching me deep
inside, then the thrusts slowly begin. Making love to me properly with
his stiff cock inside my warm body. I found myself whispering "Yes, next
time I come round, I want to feel your cock inside me, feel you doing it
to me. Yes please" Just then I felt him thrust strongly, and then lots of
slipperiness seemed to flood between my legs. "Oh Peter, I've cum my lots
for you".

He eased the duvet back and straight away I could smell cum. My hands
were still on his bottom cheeks, playing with them. He seemed to like
that. I eased one hand down between us, and in between my legs. It was so
wet there. I wrapped my fingers around his cock and wanked him for a
while, as he kissed me. Then I  let go of his cock and pulled my hand
out. Strands of cum were linking my fingers together. "Lick your fingers
Peter, get to know the taste of my cum."  Imagining my fingers to be his
cock, I pushed two of them into my mouth and sucked on them. I made a
little sound in my throat. Oh, it tasted just as it smelt....lovely. "Is
that nice" he whispered. I nodded and licked every bit of cum from my
hand as he watched, and swallowed it down.

End of part 1