Date: Thu, 3 Jan 2013 17:27:39 -0500
From: Jon Steynbeck <jon.steynbeck@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy Brothel 2

This is part two of the fantasy Boy Brothel 1.  I really appreciate all the
great emails.  Apparently part 1 worked well for many of you, so I'll keep
this series going for a while.  Not sure where to take it next, but I'll
come up with something.  In the meantime,

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Boy Brothel 2

Jon.steynbeck@gmail.com


I was dreaming someone near me was injured and screaming in agony.  In my
dream I couldn't find whoever it was that needed rescuing.  Slowly I came
out my dream and awoke to find the screaming was real.  I sat up in bed,
trying to get my bearings and figure out where the screaming was coming
from.  I looked out toward the open veranda and the ocean trying to discern
the source of the agony, when I heard Jason giggling next to me.

"What's so funny, " I asked a little annoyed.  "Someone's hurt."

Still laughing Jason managed to squeak out, "that's just Robby."

He continued laughing and I stared at him as he calmed down.

"Robby must be with a guest in the bungalow next door," he giggled.  "He
always screams like that when he cums.  He must be getting fucked."

I realized Jason had a certain facility for not mincing words.  He said
things in plain language without using euphemisms or polite company
language.  And, I liked it.  It was very sexy.

"I like the way you say things like that without any sense of
embarrassment," I told him.  "It makes it so easy to talk with you.
Besides, it's very hot."

"It's the only way I know how to talk about sex," he said.  "Hey, I really
gotta pee."

It suddenly occurred to me that I had to pee, too, and badly.

We both jumped out of bed and as we scurried toward the bathroom Jason
yelled, "me first!"

I chased him into the bathroom and he got to the toilet bowl before me.  I
stood behind him and watched as he pushed his erect cocklet down to try and
aim it into the bowl.  He was having some difficulty getting the flow
started because of his erection.

I reached over his shoulder and took his cocklet in my fingers.  "Let me
help you with that," I offered.

He took his hand away as I took the head of his little nail in my fingers.
"You better get it pointed down cause I am going to start peeing," he
urged.

I held the tip with my fingers without pushing it down, but with my palm in
front of his piss slit.  The stream of piss hit the palm of my hand and
flowed down into the bowl.  He stared down at my piss soaked hand and let
out a low, "mmmmmm."

I am not much into water sports, but Jason's hot piss streaming into my
hand felt very sexy.  I wrapped more of my hand around his cockhead and let
the warm stream flood through my fingers.

"That really looks hot," he moaned as he emptied his bladder.

When he was done I gently milked the last few drops from his cocklet then
gently pushed him out of my way.  "My turn, " I said.

My cock had started to get soft as I started to piss.  Jason reached over
and pushed my hand away and took the head of my cock in his hand, letting
the stream wash over his fingers.  My stream was heavy from a full bladder
and the pee was splashing on his hand and getting on his arm.

"If you like, later on, I'll suck you while you pee," he said softly.

With that my cock started to get hard again, but the flow continued.
Finally it went down to a dribble and he milked the last drops, then shook
my cock gently.

"You like the taste of pee?" I asked.

"Well, not like I would drink a glass of pee," answered with a small laugh.
"But I love how how it feels filling my mouth.  It's really hot."

Suddenly I had a mad urge to fuck the boy.  Last night had been incredibly
hot, but it was almost a kind of relief fuck.  We were both so horny we
were madly chasing orgasms with each other.  Now I needed to fuck him
properly.

"Ok, let's wash up so I can fuck you before breakfast," I said.

"Cool, " he shot back as we moved to the sink.

When we had dried off Jason scampered to the bed and grabbed the lube.
Handing it to me he said, "don't put too much on your cock.  It's not as
much fun when it's too slippery."

Jason was full of surpises.  Most boys his size would want a lot of lube to
ease the initial penetration into their immature hole.  Apparently, he had
spent a lot of time loosening up his sphincter so the first penetration
would not be difficult.

As I stood by the bed lubing up my cock Jason got on his knees on the edge
of the bed and bent forward so his head and shoulders were resting on the
mattress.  Putting his hands on each of his round globes he pulled them
apart so his boy pussy was available to mount.

I pointed my lube glistening cockhead at his tight hole and grabbing his
hips I pulled him onto my cock in one long thrust, burying my cock fully
into him.  He let out a long "oooooohhhhhh," followed by "oh my God, that
feels soooooo good."

I held my cock deep in the boy's pussy, watching the lips of his little boy
cunt quivering around the base of my shaft.  It almost felt like he was
trying to milk my cock.  I pulled back and was mesmerized by the way his
pussy lips gripped my cock and bulged out as I withdrew the shaft.  When I
thrust back in his lips slid slightly inward then popped back as I bottomed
out.

Fucking a boy cunt is the best sensation one can experience.  His warm,
buttery rectum was enveloping my cock from my piss slit down to the base.
I was going to have to pace myself so as not to orgasm before I had enjoyed
our coupling fully.  I wanted to fuck him in every position imaginable.

I long fucked him at a steady pace and would pause occasionally, my cock
deep inside him, to control the urge to hard fuck him, which would have
brought me to climax before I was ready.  As I fucked him, Jason was
clearly building to a climax and getting very verbal.

"Do me deeper, daddy.  Fuck me harder.  It feels sooooo good.  I love your
daddy cock in my tight cunt," he kept repeating with frequent moans,
squeals, and regular, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.

Needless to say it was very hard to control my own orgasm with Jason
offering such stimulating urgings.  But, I was determined to be in control.

After a few minutes I could feel his pussy muscles palpitating around my
cock and I knew he was on the verge of an orgasm.  As I gave him short hard
thrusts I reached around and took his cocklet and ball sack in my hand and
massaged them.  He suddenly started thrashing around and I wrapped both
arms around his waist and held him in place while he squealed his way
through the orgasm.  I looked down at him and could see drool leaking out
the corner of his mouth and pooling on the sheet. Finally, he relaxed and
went limp under me.  I gave him a minute to recover and then I pulled my
cock out and flipped him over.  He was still rather limp so I grabbed him
under the arms and threw him to the middle of the bed.  Knowing what I
wanted he tried vainly to grab his own legs and pull them up to give me
easy access to his gaping boy hole.

"Relax, baby," I told him.  "Let me do the work for a bit."

With that I put my hands under his knees and pushed his legs forward till
they were pressed against the mattress on either side of his chest.  This
raised his smooth butt into the air and in alignment with my throbbing
cock.  I looked down and when I could see my cock right over his hole I
pushed forward, sliding easily into his boy pussy.

"Oh my god, now you are really deep, " he moaned.

"I sure am, and it feels soooooo fucking good," I growled into his ear.
"Fuck, your cunt is so tight.

As I deep fucked the boy, I kissed him hard, my tongue penetrating deep
into his wide open and inviting mouth.  I could feel the vibrations of his
moans against my lips and it drove me to fuck him harder.  My thrusts were
causing us to bounce on the bed in a steady rhythm and it felt as if I
pushed any harder my balls were going to go into his rectum.

"I love how your balls are slapping against my ass. It feels really good,
daddy," he moaned as I broke our kiss momentarily.

After I had fucked him in this position for a few minutes I pulled out and
turned him on his side.  Bending his upper leg toward his chest I straddled
his lower leg and then slid my cock back inside his hungry boy hole.  In
this position it was hard to make long thrusts but the feeling in my
ballsack as it slid along his inner thigh was delicious.  He loved the new
angle as my cock rubbed harder against new places in his fuck hole.

He laid there in a semi dream state, sucking on his two middle fingers.  He
seemed to be totally enjoying this position so I kept at it for a long
while, pausing occasionally as I stroked and massaged his hard cocklet.

Eventually, I felt his balls tighten up considerably and his cocklet
pulsate in my hand.

"You going to cum again, sweety," I asked him.

He squeezed his eyes shut and bared his teeth as he nodded.

"Let it happen, baby," I croaked. "Daddy loves making you cum."

As his muscles tightened spasmodically with the impending orgasm he tried
to straighten his upper leg.  I lifted it and placed his foot on my
shoulder, causing his butt to spread wide.  I could see his pussy lips
quivering around my shaft.  Then his whole body shook and he began a hard
hissing through gritted teeth.  I could feel his cock quivering in my hand
and I let him ride through his second orgasm as I made short but firm
thrusts into his pussy.

I was hoping to have him ride my cock so I could flood his boy cunt with my
daddy cream, but it was obvious he was too exhausted.  He was a real
trooper, but I didn't want to push him further than his body could take.

I pulled out and rolled him onto his stomach.  I put a pillow under pelvis
to raise his ass up then spread his legs as wide as possible.  I climbed on
top and slid my cock up and down his crack a few times to smear some of the
leaked out lube back onto my shaft.  Finally I pulled back till I could
feel his well used hole against the tip of my cockhead, then I thrust into
him, deep.

I leaned over his back and rested my elbows on the mattress on either side
of his shoulders to keep most of my weight off his small body.  His head,
sideways on the mattress rested just below my chin.  Now, it was my turn to
cum.

I started thrusting with just my hips, my ass flexing with each thrust.  I
built up a rhythm and started to drive into him hard.  The feel of his
smooth boy buns against my pelvis added wonderfully to the sensation of my
cock thrusting in and out of his velvety fuck hole.

Eventually, I felt an orgasm churning deep down in my balls.  I knew it was
going to be a powerful orgasm and I kept thrusting deep and hard.  The
orgasm built and as I felt it surge I pulled my cock out till only the head
was inside him and as I felt the first stream of cum pulsing up my cock I
rammed my cock home and let the first rope of thick semen shoot deep into
Jason's bowels.  He felt it, too, and groaned loudly

"oh Jesus, I can feel you shooting inside me.  Fill my boy pussy, Daddy.
It's so hot," he yelled in a ragged voice.

His yelling just drove me harder and the second thrust unleashed another
flood of thick cream in him.  Then I began to thrust and hold it in deep,
grinding my cock into his rectum.  After a solid 6 heavy streams of cream
had shot out my cock I collapsed on Jason and almost passed out.  I rolled
off him, leaving a long rope of my thick semen across his butt cheek.

I laid on my back, my cock twitching , trying to catch my breath.
Eventually, both our pants turned into deep sighs, then normal breathing.
I pulled him toward me so his head was cradled on my shoulder with my arm
wrapped around him.  He laid his hand on my chest, gently running his
fingers through my chest hair.  I turned my head toward him and whispered,
"I love you, baby.  You are the sweetest , best lover I have ever had."

He smiled slightly and said, "I love you, too.  You are the best."

I reached down and fondled his little cocklet and it grew in my hand.  This
boy was insatiable.

I slid my fingers down to his ballsack and then down to his gaping hole.  I
slid a finger inside him and found his little walnut sized prostate.  I
began rubbing it gently and he responded with groans and slightly spread
legs.  I decided to continue till he asked me to stop or he reached an
orgasm.  Whatever came first.

It didn't take long before he tensed up and had a gentle but pleasurable
orgasm, his tight cunt lips gripping my finger and forcing my cum out and
onto the sheet.

We lay there about half an hour, drifting in and out of a light sleep, when
our growling stomachs brought us back to reality.

"You want me to order breakfast?" he asked.

"Sounds good," I answered.  "And while you are doing that I gotta pee."

Before I could get out of bed and get to the bathroom he put his hand on my
chest and pushed me back down.  "Remember my promise?" he said grinning.

I nodded and with that he slid down and took my cock in his mouth and very
gently suckled on it.  I relaxed and after some concentration I was able to
get a flow started.  As I drained my bladder into his waiting mouth I could
feel his lips purse on my cock as he swallowed my hot stream.  It was an
amazing feeling to have a hot mouth wrapped around my cock as I relaxed and
let my pee flow.  He swallowed all of it then sucked on my cock briefly to
make sure he had drawn every last drop.  He let my cock slide out of his
mouth then looked up at me, smiling.

"Was that good?" he asked.

"Better than good, sweety. " I moaned.  "Maybe I can pay you back later.

"I'm starved," he squealed as he jumped off the bed.  "I'm gonna order room
service."