Date: Mon, 20 Jul 2009 09:24:43 -0700
From: A Scribe <wordspenned@gmail.com>
Subject: Burlington Part Two

Do not read this if you are not old enough to read this material by law
(secular or religious) and if in doubt don't. This is a product of my often
over active imagination and has no other basis in reality or fact. Enjoy
the story and feel free to share your thoughts, reactions and constructive
comments to the work by writing to me at wordspenned@gmail.com

I had Sam meet me at the house since I did not trust myself to keep my
hands off him if we met at his house. The truck I rented was a size larger
than I needed but I did not like to be cramped for space when it came to
loading and unloading boxes. The only time being cramped for space was
enjoyable was when my cock was being held by a nice, tight ass. This move
in weekend was my opportunity to make some inroads in this direction with
Sam.

He was waiting for me since he had not been certain just how serious I was
when I threatened to spank him if he were late. Spanking was merely a means
to getting my hands on a boy's ass and apart from adding a nice tint of
color to their cheeks it was not a big part of my play. Seeing him there
did not make me too sad at missing out on the chance to spank him. Besides
there are other equally enjoyable activities that allow one to get ones
hand on a cute ass. I intended to get started on this right away.

Every box had a stencil of the house floor plan on it with an X marking
where the box was to go. I had made every box light enough for Sam to be
able to carry them in without any difficulty. He was reaching for the first
box when I placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Time to make up for the fact I do not have five other guys to drool over,"
I told him.

"What do you mean?" he asked a little nervously.

"First, you will be staying naked today. Secondly, anytime I want to suck
on your cock or any other body part you will allow me full access. Thirdly,
you will be my model for the little customizations I will be making around
the house."

"You're just going to be sucking me?"

"When I suggest you go home you will know I want to do more than just eat
you. The choice will be yours. Stay and I will fuck you. These are our
ground rules for today. Any more questions?"

"No, sir."

"Then lift your arms and let's get you out of those clothes."

After taking off his shirt I left a trail of kisses down his spine to the
waistband of his shorts. Reaching around him I unbuttoned his shorts and
steadily pulled his remaining clothing off his lithe body. While his pants
and underpants were traveling steadily down his legs, I began to kiss the
mounds of his butt. Resting my hands on the front of his thighs I kissed
his cheeks for a few minutes before I began to nibble on his flesh. A few
sharp nips had him crying out but they also got his cock to twitch in
response. Making a mental note of his reaction to a little pain I turned
him around to face me.

This time I took my time savoring his solid four inches. I let the tip of
my tongue travel lightly over his entire cock and balls. Only a light
dusting of fuzz covered his full sacks. I teased him a little more by
lightly flicking my tongue against the underside of his balls. Gently
pulling his erection away from his stomach I leaned forward and took him
into my mouth. My groan of delight sent some new, pleasant sensations
coursing through his body.

I really went to work on him with a firmness that was the complete opposite
to our gentle session the other day. I sucked hard. I ran my tongue quickly
all around the glorious, exposed head of his cock. My tongue kept
moving. My hands kept grinding the flesh of his ass between my
fingers. Whenever I have the flesh of a fine young boys ass in my hands and
his tasty cock in my mouth I am in heaven.

All too soon though the inevitable ending is reached as he starts to
tremble with renewed vigor; buck his hips a few times and then floods my
mouth with his delicious seed. A treat I accept with relish and a
determination not to waste a single drop. This is a gift I never tire of
receiving. Oh, how wonderful it will be when Sam has a few of his friends
helping to share the load of satisfying my greed for young, fresh cum.

Another five of his friends thrown into the mix will see me enjoying my
favorite six-pack. While I swallowed his latest offering and reluctantly
let his cock gain release I indulged in a pleasant fantasy. Sam was
tethered with five of his friends in a production line of naked, nubile
flesh being led indoors to a special playroom filled with all sorts of
toys. A lovely daydream I left for an equally lovely present.

A smiling, still trembling Sam stood in front of me with his sweat staining
a few of the cardboard boxes. I gave his balls one last, lingering lick
before standing up in front of him and told him that was enough loafing and
to get to work. He turned around to pick up the box he had originally
reached for mumbling something about the delay being my fault. This earned
him a light slap on the butt and a suggestion to remember that slaves are
best served keeping their opinion to themselves.

The unloading, of boxes that is, would have taken a lot less time if a
certain somebody had not insisted on rewarding the help with a kiss or two
for every box safely delivered to its correct location. Now you, dear
reader, begin to understand why I went to all that trouble of displaying
where each box was meant to go. Sam soon realized what the 2X and 4X
alongside the map meant. In all fairness he deserved more kisses for boxes
that had to be carried further than the others.

We passed a pleasant three hours this way before I declared it time for
lunch. His erection had returned a while back and my restraint had worn
out. I needed another does of cum. Naturally I had brought hot dogs for us
to grill for lunch. He did a great job building up the fire. Behind his
back I had set up a fold-up chair in front of a video camera. From past
experience I knew exactly how many paces from the camera to place the
chair. Resting in the cup holder was a bottle of lube which I thought might
add a new dimension to his masturbation routine. When he turned around
after setting the sausages on the grill everything was ready.

"Sam, I want you to take a seat in front of the camera and jack off for
me. Apply a fairly large amount of lube to your shaft but keep the head of
your cock clean. The sausages won't take long to cook so I don't think you
will have any trouble lasting until they are done. You will be able to last
long enough, won't you?"

"Yes, sir," he said. "Are you really going to film me?"

"Absolutely. When you are at home I will be able to watch you jack off over
and over again as I pleasure myself. Is this your first porn video?"

"What do you mean? Of course it is."

"Relax. I was simply wondering if you had fooled around online. You know,
with a web cam."

"No, you are the first guy I've let play with me this way."

"You don't have a jack off buddy? One of those guys I saw you with the
other day."

"Only three of us that can ejaculate. The other two only just started
cumming.  I guess we haven't had time to get together yet."

"Lucky for me. I am glad I got to be your first partner. I am glad I get to
own your first porn movie."

Sam seemed a little nervous whenever I mentioned these two words. Who
wouldn't be a little nervous, at fourteen, knowing some guy was going to
film you jacking off? What if it appeared on the internet and your
classmates found out? Although I had no intention of using this recording
in any such way he did not know this for certain.

"You see, Sam, it is important to me that I have your trust. Enjoying your
body is nice but for me it is more important that I have your trust in me.
Why do you think I am asking you to jack off when I would much rather be
sucking your sweet cock? By now you ought to know how much I enjoy sucking
it."

Fortunately this convinced him to take a seat in front of the camera. I was
glad I did not have to promise nobody else would see the video. Once I had
the names of the other two boys who were ejaculating this video and others
would be instrumental in getting them to fool around with me. There is
nothing like watching one of your friends being blown to convince you it
isn't such a bad idea to let an older guy do the same to you. Especially
when you know it is the same older guy who sucked your friend.

Before I went to stand next to the grill I turned the camera on. The buns
were already toasting in preparation for the treat I always thought of as
the real miracle whip. Even though I knew every move was being recorded I
watched Sam as he applied a nice amount of lube to his shaft. He glanced
across at me and I motioned for him to get started. Thanks to my earlier
attention he was able to last long enough for me to get my hot dog ready
before he said he was about to cum.

When I held my hot dog out to him he knew exactly what to do. His surprise
was overridden by the fact his balls were already sending his cum on its
outward journey. Watching as he carefully aimed his cum onto my hot dog was
almost enough to make me cum in my pants. Fortunately one of my young
lovers back home had been happy to join me in an early morning farewell
fuck in the back of the truck. He'd never done it in the back of a U-Haul
and was willing to promise the delivery of a friend's sweet virgin ass if I
chose do him in the truck.

Sam surprised me by aiming the camera in my direction as I took my first
bite of my cum coated hot dog. His timing was perfect and he captured me
just before I took my first bite. Later we would both see a wonderful shot
of my open mouth poised around a cum filled bun. Sam filmed me enjoying the
entire hot dog.

After lunch we returned the U-Haul and collected my car from Sam's home a
few blocks away. Meeting Sam's mom the night before had been something I
had insisted on doing. A policy of mine I find goes a long way to
reassuring the parents you are a nice guy. Besides even though I prefer the
lithe young bodies of their sons I have been able to perform quite
adequately when moms sought to reassure themselves beyond any doubt that I
enjoyed fucking a pretty lady. There was no need to reveal it took
fantasizing about fucking their sons to get me hard and to help me unload.

Sam surprised me when we got back to his house. We had no sooner greeted
his mom when he asked her if he could spend the night with me so he could
be there to give me a hand on Sunday. His mom jokingly suggested I might
want some peace and quiet my first night in my new home. Looking Sam
straight in the eye I said there was still quite a bit of unpacking to do
and if he was certain he wanted to spend the night it was ok with me. I
told Shannon if she had no plans she was welcome to join us for a barbeque
Sunday evening.

A single mom in a small town seldom had much in the way of plans she told
me. Besides even though she had started dating it would be good for them to
have a little time apart. Everything was settled in a matter of
minutes. Sam ran upstairs to pack an overnight bag which consisted mostly
of his toothbrush, toothpaste and a comb. He did have enough sense to throw
in a change of clothing and some sleepwear. Now you would think that I
would be the one rushing to leave but Sam was almost at the car when I
called him back.

"Say a proper good bye to your mom," I instructed and greeted his sigh with
a firm slap to the butt. He yelped. He gave his mom a good bye kiss and a
hug. She said nothing about the swat and managed to keep enough control of
her expression to keep Sam from seeing her smile.

We were both quiet on the way home. I was lost in pleasant thoughts of how
I was going to deflower my new lover. Sam's silence I put down to nerves
since he had made a life changing decision this afternoon. The least I
could do was give him some space. Once again I had reason to be grateful my
cock was pretty much of average length and girth. Of course, this might be
the reason I took my lovers young. A way to reassure myself I was big
enough in this department. I was happy with the way things had turned out
and the boys I bedded were usually relieved to discover no monster hiding
in my trousers.

Since I knew beforehand that Sam would be helping me with the unpacking I
had bundled my books by category and included a list showing the order I
would like them on the bookshelves. Although I would have liked to spend
time working with a naked Sam on the tasks I gave him getting the unpacking
done had taken on a new urgency. Now instead of having the evening to
myself to finish unpacking I had a seduction that needed my full
attention. This made getting as much as possible unpacked as quickly as
possible. Once I had transformed Sam into my lover most of tomorrow would
be about fucking.

When we stopped for a break in the afternoon I indulged in a little playful
sucking of Sam's cock. Keeping the bigger prize of his ass, which I planned
on taking soon, at the forefront of my mind I refrained from draining him
of another load. I have no doubt he could have recovered in the couple of
hours before I planned on calling an end to our work day. I refrained
because I wanted him to experience a really awesome orgasm when I fucked
him.

While Sam was working downstairs I started getting things ready for our
lovemaking. I had decided to fuck Sam in my bedroom. The dark brown wood of
the sleigh bed with the crisp white bed linens would be the perfect
canvas. Thanks to my work on the upstairs this afternoon I had eliminated
the bathroom as it did not get enough natural light for me to feel
confident of getting a nice video of our lovemaking. A skylight and a
couple of discreet hidden cameras would be needed before it would be
suitable for what I desired. Right now the master bedroom was flooded with
sunlight. A glance outside at the sun was all it took for me to realize if
I wanted a nice video it was time to get the foreplay in the bathroom
started.

I went downstairs and told Sam I had decided to call it a day. He was
almost finished his last box so I gave him a hand. When we were done he
started towards the kitchen. Feeling thirsty myself I had a good idea what
he wanted in the kitchen. I told him there were cold drinks waiting for us
upstairs. Taking him by the hand I gently led him upstairs to the bathroom
where I had an ice bucket filled with a variety of different drinks. Before
heading downstairs I had filled the tub so we stepped right in. Lying in
the cool water drinking sparkling water alongside a cute young boy was a
great way to end a work day.

We had been locking lips for quite some time when I realized this was the
first time Sam had seen me naked. He had only gotten a brief glimpse of my
naked body before I stepped into the tub. He certainly wasn't holding back
when it came to allowing his hands to roam all over my body. Pausing for
some air we lay close together catching our breath. I made him stand so I
could wash him and he could wash me. When he was done getting me well
covered with soap I returned the favor. Before allowing him to rinse I had
him bend over with his hands resting on the edge of the tub.

"Relax," I said. "I'm not going to fuck you here. All I'm going to do is
start getting that lovely tight hole a little loose. A good finger fucking
is your reward for a job well done today."

"Gee, really? Is that all I get for my labor today?" he teased.

"Hmm, since you brought it to my attention it doesn't sound like much of a
payment. What if I added a good, hard pounding of your ass?"

"That's much better," he said. "Well, get to it before I catch a chill."

Laughing I got to it. This time it was fifteen minutes of coaxing my
fingers into his very tight hole. A lot of tongue was needed before I could
get two fingers inside of him. I breathed a sigh of relief since two
fingers was my personal minimum requirement before I fucked any boy. He
agreed to a little beer only when I agreed to share the beer with him.

While we lay in the tub passing the beer between us I kept my fingers
working at his hole. Finally we were done with the beer. When I asked him
if he was ready to collect his wages his only response was a nod. When we
had dried each other I led him into the bedroom.

"You get to decide if you want that camera to film our first time
together," I told him as he stopped dead in his tracks. "Either set it to
one side of switch in on. The choice is entirely up to you."

He walked over to where the video camera was situated on top of a
tripod. Turning to face me he kept his gaze locked with mine and switched
on the camera. I was glad he turned it on since I had my small laptop web
cam set to motion activated. We had triggered the camera as we walked past
it into the room. Now I would get two angles of our lovemaking.

Taking Sam in my arms for the first time in my bed was an incredible
feeling. A twinge of guilt at the thought of where we were headed flashed
briefly through my mind. Sweet, tender lovemaking now would mask where I
intended to take Sam in just a few short weeks. That was for later. Right
now the present contained a gift of tender lips seeking mine. Young hands
roaming my body while my experienced hands sought out tender areas nobody
thought could be erotic. Touch is a powerful stimulus in teens. Rampant
hormones combined with nudity gave birth to powerful, exciting
sensations. I made full use of this knowledge as my lips left his to
explore his entire body.

I brought him to the edge three times. I had him begging me to let him
cum. I had him so lost in his pleasure he wouldn't have cared if his mom
was in the room. There was no stopping now. Going back was an option that
had died a long time ago in thought, if not in actual time.

"Please, sir. Please, please let me cum," he begged.

"This time you will cum while I fuck you," I replied between mouthfuls of
flesh.

"Then fuck me! Fuck me now."

"I want some names first."

Another nibble on his nipple caused him to cry out again.

"What names?" Sam asked.

"Two names. Name the boys old enough to cum and I will fuck you."

Lost in his pleasure and desperate to find release Sam never
hesitated. Jason. Stephen. True I would have found out anyway but now he
would believe himself to be the cause of their seduction later. What
emotion would this evoke within young Sam, I wondered. Would he find
pleasure at bringing them into our sordid play or guilt as he watched me
fuck their freshly spanked asses? Oh, how intoxicating these elements were
to what I experienced with my lovers.

I had my names. Sam would have his orgasm.

Placing him on all fours facing the camera I told him to keep his head
up. I kissed his neck as my fingers filled his hole with lube. By now Sam
was so lost in his pleasure I knew he was as ready as he would ever be. Two
fingers meant a really tight fit, which was just fine for me. The head of
my cock pressed against his hole for what seemed an eternity before he
opened up enough for it to penetrate him.

I held this position for a few moments. Looking down at his ass clamped
down right at the top of my shaft made me groan with delight. Breathe, I
told him. I waited motionless while he took some deep breaths. When he
exhaled I slid another inch inside him. He cried out a little in pain. I
waited once again for him to adjust to my presence inside him.

"You're doing great, Sam," I encourage him.

"Oh, god, I feel as if you will split me in half," he moaned.

"That would be a waste of a lovely boy. Now be a good fuck and take another
inch."

Exhale; another inch deeper; hold it and repeat another five times. I did
not mind that it took so long to get my seven inches inside Sam. Watching
the expressions that crossed his face and hearing the sounds of his first
fucking would prove to be the greatest turn-ons of our time together no
matter what we got up to later. I wanted to savor every moment as my cock
inexorably claimed his virginity.

"Oh, god, Sam you have it all inside of you now," I told him. "Ready for
your fucking?"

"Yes, please, it hurts but it feels so good. I don't understand."

"Focus on the good feelings. They are about to get even more intense."

Drawing back I began to fuck Sam. Three deep strokes took him beyond the
pain into a realm of sweet bliss. Nothing mattered to either of us except
the mushrooming of pleasure that infused our bodies. The heat spread from
our groins to every part of our being. My pace quickened as the sensations
intensified. All consideration for Sam left me as I drove myself towards my
orgasm.

Dimly aware of the change in the sounds arising from beneath me I pulled
Sam upright. Now we were both on our knees and I held onto his hips while I
drove into his ass. Sam reached for his cock but I slapped his hands away.

"I need to cum, sir," he said.

"You will. Trust me. We both will."

"Now. I must cum now," he pleaded.

"Wait. Enjoy the fucking."

He whimpered. He squirmed some more as I hit that most pleasurable spot
inside his ass. Three more times the head of my cock passed over this
button and then he unloaded. I had to hold him upright as he writhed
through his orgasm. His ass clamped down on me until I feared he would
crush my cock. My cock responded to this pressure by unleashing its load
inside of Sam. Even though I started after him Sam's last stream of cum hit
the sheets after I was done filling him with my load.  Treated with
patience Sam was capable of unloading a large dose of cum.

When I took my arms out from under his arms Sam literally flopped forward
onto the bed. The tightness of his ass kept me from completely deflating. I
knew it would not be long before I was ready for the second part of my
pre-dinner sexual antics. I pulled Sam up against my body and we lay
motionless for several minutes while we regained our breath.

"That was awesome," Sam said.

"Sore?" I asked.

"Yes. Worth it though. When can we do it again?"

"After dinner."

"After dinner? I can wait. I'm not that hungry."

"Hungry or not before we leave this bed you will have eaten something."

"Really? What will I be eating? There is only me and you in bed."

"I know."

"You mean I get to eat you?"

Glancing down I noticed I was more than ready for Sam to eat me. Turning on
the bed to give the camera a great view between my spread legs I gently
nudged Sam into position. I had slid down a bit so Sam would have to bend
over the edge of the bed. There was always a chance the camera would
capture a trickle of cum running down the back of his thighs as he sucked
me.

"I know you can't get it all in," I said. "Take as much as you can. Focus
on the top third and keep your teeth away. You'll do just fine. Think of
what you like when I suck you. Now eat me!"

Eat me he did. Technique never entered the sucking of my cock but
enthusiasm proved more than enough. I swear I could make a porn video of
this guy eating a lollipop. He had me thrashing around on the bed in
minutes. He was all over my cock and balls with an appetite that belongs
only to a teenager. I think I squirmed more while he sucked me than he did
throughout his first fuck. I let go of any attempts to keep my dignity. I
gave in to the pleasure. I howled. I literally howled as I exploded in his
mouth.

Following my instructions he turned to face the camera. He opened his cum
filled mouth and with his mouth open he swallowed my load. The camera
captured every delicious moment as my cum slid down his gullet. Again on my
instructions he let the camera film his sweet face for a couple of minutes
before turning it off. He joined me on the bed.

I needed some time to recover. The intensity of my orgasm had shaken me to
my core. Being a manipulative bastard when it comes to sex I naturally
thought of my partners as being the same. What if he understood the power
he has over me? He could turn the tables on me in a heartbeat. I would be
the one pleading for an orgasm. I would be the one agreeing to be
humiliated. I did not like the thought of myself as a submissive.

Then it dawned on me that there was nothing I could do about it. There was
no chance I hell I was going to say no to a blowjob from Sam. Whatever the
price I would pay it. All I could do was trust that in his inexperience he
would remain ignorant of the power he had over me. Fortunately this
ignorance combined with his upbringing would allow me to keep the upper
hand.

Everything that arises ceases is a Buddhist Noble Truth. Sam was a bright
lad. His ignorance ceased one day. The day I had been dreading rolled
around but thankfully it took another two years to arrive. One day I might
choose to share that with you. Right now I will describe events in the
order they unfolded.

Naked we got up from our bed and headed downstairs for dinner.