Date: Sun, 26 Apr 2009 11:56:37 +0100
From: Pedro Martinez <pedro976@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Caught Red Handed Part 5

DISCLAIMER: This story contains graphic suggestions and descriptions and as
such is completely unsuitable for minors and strictly intended as adult
entertainment for mature adults who are allowed to view such graphic
material according to local pornography laws.

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Hope you enjoy this new part.

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                           CAUGHT RED HANDED - PART 5

                                 by Pedro976

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1.


Kam's flat was not a very long walk from the warehouse.  As we left the
yard and walked into the alleyway the rain clouds gathered again and the
rain began to absolutely hammer down.  I just had my flimsy long sleeve
jacket on over my school uniform and within seconds I was soaked right
through to the bone and shivering.  Most people had ran for cover the
moment the heavens had opened which was fortunate because Kam was still in
full police uniform and we would have surely been noticed by passers by.  A
policeman leading a fourteen year old boy by the arm.  Thanks to the
weather though, we were able to cross the high street without anybody
taking much notice of us at all.

Kam was gripping my arm leading me through the streets to his home.  I was
in a complete mess.  The heavy rain drops battering cold against my face
hid the smears left by the stream of tears that had poured forth in the
warehouse.  I had done it now, I had absolutely fucking done it.  Not more
than two hours ago I had seen Ben with David in the school changing rooms
and I had repaid that betrayal by coming to Kam.  The thought of Ben made
my eyes begin to fill with tears again but I managed to choke them back and
concentrate on following Kam's lead as he set a quick pace in order to get
out of the rain as quickly as possible.  After he had fucked me I had cried
in his arms and he had insisted on taking me back to his home to make sure
I was ok.  He did not know what had caused me to come running to him so
upset, I had not mentioned Ben.

Shit, Ben.  I was no better than him.  I had run straight to Kam and had
allowed him to use me, again, when I had promised myself that I would have
no more to do with him.  How could I be angry at Ben when I had gone and
done exactly the same thing as he had.  But it was worse than that, because
by coming to Kam I had stirred up real trouble for myself.

Kam had said in the warehouse that I was his boy now.  I did not want to be
Kam's boy.  He had an edge that scared me, it was the way he treated and
talked to me, as if I belonged to him and could have no say in what I
wanted.  I felt safe with Ben in a way that I knew I would never feel with
Kam. I would be lying if I said that I did not fancy Kam.  Fuck the man was
hot and so strong.  The memory of him finger fucking me sent a thrill of
excitement right through my body down to my teenage cock.

But by meeting Kam again I had given him the impression that I wanted to be
with him when all I had really wanted was to hurt Ben for betraying me.  It
was too late to take it back now though and here I was being led to Kam's
flat.  No one knew where I was, my Mum had travelled back to Oxford and
Mrs. Boyce was at the bingo hall tonight and was not due round until
tomorrow evening.

Kam had said he wanted to look after me but I did not know what he was
going to do or demand once we were alone in his flat, shit.  Should I just
run I thought, get away from him as quickly possible? Kam's grip was iron
tight on my arm and I doubted I would be able to break free.  I felt panic
rising in the depth of my stomach, fuck what was going to happen to me?
What was I going to do?

"Here we are Sammy" said Kam and he led me out of the pouring rain and into
a block of apartments.  Kam buzzed us through the security door with his
fob key and we walked into the clean newly fitted block.  Kam called the
lift down by pressing the button and the doors opened almost immediately,
we got in and stood side by side.  The rain was dripping of me and I
shivered with the cold.

"It's not a bad place to live, pretty quiet most of the time" said Kam, but
I did not reply to his attempt at small talk and did not even turn to look
at him.  I was lost deep in thought about how the hell I was going to
straighten my life out.  How was I going to explain to Kam that I did not
want to be with him and that I had been wrong to telephone him?  How would
he react when I dropped that bombshell.

I felt Kam go tense next to me.  He was obviously not impressed by my lack
of effort in responding to him, the rest of the short lift journey passed
in an awkward silence.  We got out on the fifth floor and still in silence
Kam unlocked his front door and led me into his flat.  It opened straight
into the main room, which was a living room and kitchen combined.  The
floor was wooden with lots of rugs placed around and the flat was spacious
and light.  Kam had decorated the walls with trendy art and I was surprised
at his good taste.  But then what the fuck had I expected I said to myself
angrily.  Some sort of dark dank dungeon with chains on the walls.  I had
to stop this, I was acting hysterical.  Kam was not going to hurt me.

I turned to Kam and looked at him.  He was taking of his soaking wet
clothes.  His spiked hair was now dripping wet and plastered to his
forehead.  The drops of rain hanging of the end of his spikes and trickling
down his face and along his strong chiselled jaw line made him look even
more sexy.  He had taken of his stab vest and hung it to one side on a
clothes stand.  The rain had soaked right through to his body and his white
shirt had turned see through clinging to contours of his pumped up body.  I
could make out his hard dark nipples through the material that clung to his
large hairy pecs and I felt myself stiffen against my own wet trousers and
boxers.

Maybe I should be Kam's boy I thought.  Kam was fucking hot, shit only a
few days ago I had never been touched by a man, let alone one as sexy as
Kam and here I was debating over Kam and Ben.  Maybe I should just forget
Ben, Kam wanted me and who was I to come over all picky.  I should just
accept what had happened.  Thoughts whizzed around my head and utterly
confused I thought that I did not know what I wanted.  I felt tears begin
to build up behind my eyes and tried desperately to force them back.

I suddenly realised that Kam had stopped undressing and was stood looking
at me.  His shirt was undone and hung against his wet body so that I could
see through the unbuttoned opening his impressive six pack and treasure
trail of black hair that I knew led down from his navel to his huge cock.
Kam smiled at me, showing his set of dazzling teeth and I could not help
but smile back.

He came towards me and I was dwarfed by him standing over me.  He took my
head between his hands and titled my face up to look at him, gently running
his fingers through my soaking wet hair.

"Don't be upset mate, your ok now" he whispered and his dark eyes were
serious.

"I know it must have taken a lot for you to come to terms with what we have
been doing together.  Things have moved so quickly for you.  But Sammy
listen to me, you have done the hardest part by calling me and owning up to
what it is that you really want."

I sniffed back my tears and thought that I had to thank Kam for trying to
comfort me but it was time to come clean and tell him why I had really
called him.  I tried to summon up the courage to speak but Kam got their
first saying;

"Your fucking so sexy mate and you do not even realise it do you? I have
never felt like this about anyone."

I was stunned.  I could not say it now, I could not tell Kam that I did not
feel the same way about him at all and that contacting him was just one big
mistake.  Kam was being deadly serious.  I knew that Kam was waiting for me
to respond, to say that I felt the same way.  Shit, the silence seemed to
stretch endlessly.

"Kam..." I finally stuttered, breaking the silence, "thank you"

Kam smiled and I felt relieved that those words had been enough for him.
He lent in and kissed me.  I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue to
brush over my own and flicker across my gums.  We kissed for a few moments
then Kam pulled away slowly;

"We need to get out of these wet clothes mate or we will catch our deaths,
come on." he said.

Kam pulled of my jacket and hung it near to the radiator on the clothes
stand.  I did as he said and began to unbutton my school shirt.

"Hey wait Sammy" said Kam with a mischievous smile on his lips "Let me"

I stood still whilst Kam slowly unbuttoned the rest of my shirt before
peeling the soaking wet garment of my damp body.  He pulled of his own
shirt of at the same time to fully reveal his hunky muscular body.  I undid
my trousers and let them fall to the ground revealing my white boxer shorts
that hung damp against my stiff cock.

Kam looked at me smiling.  "Your hard again for me mate?"  He whispered and
undid his own trousers letting his rock hard meat spring out.  "...because
I am hard for you"

Before I could reply he suddenly reached out and grabbed me by my waist
lifting me up of the floor and putting me over his shoulder and holding me
there with his thick powerful arm.

"Kam" I shouted surprised "what are you doing"

"I am going to give my boy exactly what he wants" he said in his deep sexy
Asian voice.

I was helpless as he carried me out of the room and into his bathroom.  I
was looking down his back, folded over his huge shoulder, and watched his
firm muscled butt clench as he walked.  Fuck I could not help but get so
hard watching his muscled arse as he walked and Kam must have felt my stiff
shaft against him because he patted my arse with his free hand, rubbing it
through the wet cloth of my boxers.

"Not long now Sammy" he promised.

He lent down and turned on the bath taps letting steaming hot water fill
the bath tub.  He set me down on the bathroom floor which was covered with
a thick bath rug.

The steam was rising out the bath to fill the room and Kam had added some
bubble bath so that the water foamed up.

I sat on the bath rug and watched Kam as he prepared the bath.  He was bent
over the bath tub checking the temperature of the water.  His taunt
hamstring and quad muscles were stretched as he bent over, covered in his
short black hair which stopped at the top of his legs leaving his powerful
arse smooth and soft to the touch.

"Right lets get warmed up" said Kam and he picked me up by grabbing hold of
my waist and climbed into the bath.  He sat down and pulled me down so that
I was sat on his lap with my back against his chest.  The hot water lapped
about us and I felt much of the tension that had built up inside me ebb
away.

"Better?" asked Kam.

"Yeah, much better, thanks Kam" I said and I turned my head into his and we
kissed.  Kam's hands searched over my body using the bubble bath to slide
over my soft young skin.  I could feel Kam's hard cock in the water
underneath me, pressing against the top of my arse.  Our kissing became
more frantic and the steam of the bath in the room was causing me to break
out in a sweat on my brow.  Kam became more frantic in his touching and
reached down below the surface of the water to take hold of my cock.  I
moaned slightly and Kam pushed his tongue further into my mouth, pushing my
own tongue down and reaching as far inside of my mouth as he could.  Kam
began to wank me of below the water and the combination of the warm soapy
wetness and Kam's powerful grip made me squirm with pleasure in his huge
arms.

"Shit Kam that is nice" I managed to say.

"We are not here to do nice" said Kam and smiled.  His smile, though warm
and mischievous also had a menacing feel about it and I felt a shiver run
through me.  Kam went to move and lift me out of the bath but I stopped him
momentarily by grabbing his arm.

"Kam, can we just stay here for a while?" I asked.

"Fuck no, Sammy.  I am going to fucking make you cum so hard mate" said Kam
and went to move but I grabbed the side of the bath making him pause.

"No Kam, please..." I begged "can we just stay here and lie in the bath
together"

Kam went to move again and I said as forcefully as I could "Kam no, I just
want to stay here, please"

"Fucking come of it Sammy" replied Kam and his voice was hard and all the
warmth was gone.  I knew that Ben would have laid in the bath with me.  I
knew that I would not have had to ask him again and again.

Before I could say another word Kam moved swiftly pushing me into the water
at the other end of the bath from where we had been laying causing the
brimming tub to splash water over the side and onto the bath rug.  I turned
so that I was face up and the breath suddenly exploded from my lungs as Kam
pressed himself down on top of me taking the back of my head in his large
hand and pulling his face up against mine.

"Sammy, your my boy now, were together alright?" I was squeezed between his
solid body and the end of the bath tub.

"Yes" I stammered worried what Kam was going to do and Kam must have sensed
my fear because his face softened.

"I am not going to hurt you mate" he said "you do not have to be scared of
me"

"Sorry" I said quietly.

"Its alright mate, I know exactly what you need" he replied then he kissed
me, roughly pushing his tongue into me and pressing his powerful body
against mine causing me to be pressed uncomfortably against the sides of
the bath.  I managed to pull my hands out of the water and place them
around Kam's neck to steady myself.

Kam got up and pulled me up with him, he put his arms under my arse and I
used my legs to circle his waist, dripping wet he stepped out of the bath.
Still kissing me Kam carried me into his bedroom and placed me down on the
floor.

The mixture of fear and pleasure at touching Kam's hard body had made my
cock stiff again and I touched my sensitive nob head and slowly wanked
myself as Kam grabbed a towel and wiped himself down.

He watched me intensely.  He ran the soft towel over his muscled body,
wiping away the bath bubbles and causing his hair to stick up as he rubbed
the towel over his head.  His thick arms were covered in his short black
hairs and he had maintained his designer thick stubble.  Kam stretched his
arms up in the air causing the skin over his six pack to become taunt,
accentuating his powerful abdominal muscles underneath.  His armpit was
covered in black hair and the sight of this man stretching out his muscles
in front of me made my cock throb hard in my hand

Kam smiled and threw the towel at me.  I reluctantly released my shaft and
began to towel myself down.  As I ran the towel over my face I caught the
sent of Kam's manly body, the smell of the bubble bath mixed with the sweat
Kam had built up as he had roughed kissed me in the steaming hot bath room.
Nearly dry I let the towel drop to the floor.  Kam had turned to the full
length wardrobes that stretched along one side of the bedroom wall.

I turned to take in the rest of his bedroom.  He had a king size double bed
with a deep coloured purple duvet and iron wrought bed frames.  Like the
rest of the flat the bedroom was light and neat.  I suddenly felt the urge
to look up at the ceiling and noticed to my shock that Kam had fixed a
large mirror there above the bed.  I had no time to think through what it
was for because Kam had finished in the wardrobe.

"Ready bitch?" he said suddenly and I turned to him shocked at the name he
had called me. Then my shock turned to fear because I saw in his hand that
he had a number of lengths of heavy cord rope.

"Err Kam, I... I... don't" I began but Kam strode across the room and threw
the ropes onto the bed then grabbed me in his arms pulling me against him,
squeezing me hard against his huge pec muscles.

"Trust me Sammy, I know you fucking want this" he growled "You fucking want
it you little bitch don't you?" he demanded.

"Ye... Yes" I managed, engulfed in his massive grip, not sure what other
answer I could give.

"Fucking say it mate, fucking say your a dirty little bitch" he ordered.

"I am... I..." I began but could not find the words, I did not want to be
Kam's bitch, not like this.  I wanted Ben.  Kam's flexed his biceps and the
pressure on my body increased causing my breathing to become squeezed.

"I am your fucking bitch" I managed and Kam smiled and kissed me hard,
grabbing at my nipples with his hands, gripping the flesh of my chest in
his hands roughly.  I gasped and titled me head back to gulp some air at
the shock of Kam's touch.  Kam must have reached for the corded ropes
because he suddenly grabbed my hands and tied the first of the cord around
my wrists.  I reached out to stop him pulling it tight but he knocked my
hand away and grabbed my penis in his hand wanking it roughly.

"Fucking do as you told Sammy" he said and I shuddered half with pleasure
half with fear as his powerful hands gripped around my cock and nuts "Get
on the bed"

I climbed up onto the soft luxurious duvet and Kam pulled me up to the iron
wrought head board.  He looped the corded rope around the metal poled frame
and tied the other end around my other wrist so that my arms were stretched
in one half of a star shape securely to the top of the bed.  I pulled on my
restraints but Kam knew what he was doing and I was caught tight.

I looked up at the mirror.  My arms were stretched and so was the upper
half of my body.  I was thin and slightly toned and my hair was sticking up
in short spikes still wet from the bath and the rain water.  Seeing myself
bound in this way made my cock hard and I ached to reach down and wank
myself.

Kam then took a second piece of the cord which was much thicker then the
first pieces.  I guessed what he was about to do, remembering how he had
used his police tie to gag me and I clamped my mouth shut not wanting him
to do it.

"Want to play games eh Sammy?" laughed Kam and he grabbed my hair in his
hand sharply tugging it and causing me to cry out at which point he pushed
the thick piece of corded rope into my mouth tying it securely around the
back of my head.  I looked up again at my reflection in the mirror on the
ceiling, bound and gagged and totally at Kam's mercy.

Kam stood up over me and I gazed up at his throbbing monster of a cock,
quivering already with the excitement of penetrating my tight young arse.
Kam flexed his arm muscles for my benefit causing the thick purple veins
that ran along the ridges of his arms to stand out.  He smiled when he saw
my cock quiver with the anticipation of those big strong arms pinning me
down against the bed.

Kam jumped down of the bed and walked over to the wardrobe which he had
left ajar.  I titled my head to see what he was doing but could only just
about glimpse him from my bound position.  Kam walked back over towards me,
placing something on the bed but I could not see what it was.  I then
noticed that he had put on a pair of tight black leather gloves with Velcro
grips around the wrists.  He was totally naked apart from the black gloves
and he looked fucking sexy.

Kam climbed on top of me straddling me with his knees either side.  He ran
a gloved hand over my chest, brushing my nipples with the leather causing
them to ache.  He ran his hand up to my neck, gripping it in his iron grasp
and making my breath run shorter.  He held me like that for a moment
letting the tension build then he put his other gloved hand onto my face
covering my eyes and nose and roughly pushing my head down against the bed.

Kam held my face down, pushing his gloved fingers into my mouth and making
me suck on the leather.  After a few moments he moved back and grabbed my
legs rolling me up holding them in the air so that my arse was exposed just
as it had been when he had fingered me earlier.  I wondered whether he was
going to do the same thing again but this time whilst wearing the leather
gloves but he did not make any move to push his fingers into me.

The sound of Kam smacking my smooth bubble shaped arse sounded loud in the
room.  I gasped against my gag as I felt the hot marks left my Kam's palm.

"Like that bitch?" Kam said and smacked me hard again.  I winced at the
stinging sensation and tried to roll my arse away but Kam held me tight by
the legs.  He smacked me again, this time grabbing my arse as his palm
connected and kneading it between his strong fingers.

"I am going to fuck your arse hard mate" whispered Kam, grabbing at my arse
cheeks and pulling them apart so that my puckered cunt was exposed.  He
brought his gloved hand down on my bare hole smacking me sharply.  I moaned
against my gag and felt tears of pain spring to my eyes.

"Fuck yeah baby" Kam was saying, oblivious to my discomfort.

Kam suddenly got of the bed and walked out of the bedroom.  I was thankful
for the few moments to catch my breath.  I lay gazing up at myself in the
mirror on the ceiling, bound and prostrate on the bed.  What have I become
I began to think but my thoughts were interrupted by the return of Kam.  I
lifted my head and saw that he held in his hand his police belt which he
must have taken from his uniform drying on the clothes rack.  It was a
thick leather belt to which officers could attach the various equipment
that they carried.  Kam had taken of all the police issue equipment to
leave the basic leather strap.  He held it taunt in both hands and climbed
back onto the bed.

"Time to teach you how to be my boy" Kam said and I strained against my
restraints, knowing what he planned to do.  He flipped me so that the
corded rope twisted and I was face down.  My arse was in the air and I was
on bended knees.

"Ughhh" I screamed into my gag as Kam whipped the leather belt hard down
onto my arse.  The sharp smack loud in the air.  Again Kam whipped the
leather on to my soft teenage skin and I bit down hard onto my gag.

"You fucking do as your told bitch" Kam said as I heard the belt whistle
through the air seconds before my arse stung with the impact of the hard
leather.

Kam rubbed my tender skin with his gloved hand.  I chanced a glance over my
shoulder to see Kam stood over my arse.  His legs were split to give him
purchase and his cock was absolutely rigid.  He held the belt taunt in both
hands before swinging it back, his massive arm muscles tensing as he put
his power into his swing.  I winced just as the leather belt smacked my
lower arse and caught the top of my balls.  I screamed into the gag again
and felt Kam bend down and lick my bruised skin with his tongue.

"Lets get you opened up he said" and he flipped me back over.

I raised my head to see what he was going to do next.  He had lent behind
putting the belt down next to him and retrieved whatever item it was that
he had placed on the bed earlier.  He turned back to me and my eyes went
wide as I saw that he was holding a huge dildo, long and incredibly wide.

"Your going to fucking love this Sammy" he said and he lent forward and
rubbed the dildo over my face, I turned my head away from the cold plastic
but Kam followed, rubbing the huge toy over me.

Then stretching my arse between his gloved fingers he spat onto my tight
hole.  I felt the spit trickle down between my legs.  I put my head back
down against the soft duvet and shut my eyes tight bracing myself for what
was about to come.  Kam was rubbing the plastic over my balls before
pushing it up against the entrance to my arse.  He slowly began to push it
into me and I winced as I felt myself begin to stretch.  I could not do and
began to panic writhing on the bed against my restraints.  The panic made
my arse muscles contract rigidly and I felt the dildo get pushed out of me.

"Come on Sammy" said Kam and began to push the huge toy back into me.  I
winced and my eyes were wet with the tears caused by the stretching of my
arse.  I felt my face getting hot and bright red as I fought against the
pain.  My arse was on fire and I felt as if Kam was going to literally tear
me apart.

"That's it, fucking come on mate" said Kam and I tried to relax, knowing
that to fight against the invasion would only hurt more.

Kam suddenly pushed hard on the dildo and I felt my arse muscles give as it
slid past my arse ring and deep into my gut.  I was moaning loudly against
the gag.

"Good boy" Kam said and waited for a few moments to let my arse get used to
the new feeling inside me.

I calmed myself down a little, moaning softly now into the cord of the rope
wedged into my mouth and breathing heavily through my nose.  Kam pulled the
dildo slowly out of me before pushing it back in and my cock nearly
exploded cum onto my chest.  Fuck I had never felt anything like it.  The
hardness of the plastic meant that there was no give on the constant
pressure against my arse wall.  Kam slapped his gloved hand down hard on my
arse cheeks and the vibration caused my arse to throb against the dildo.  I
grunted as Kam began to shove the toy in and out of my tight hole.

"Fuck yeah" Kam was saying over and over and I kept my eyes squeezed
tightly shut and grabbed the soft duvet hard between my hands.  Kam took my
rigid cock in his leather clad hand and began to jerk me of.

"Come on Sammy" he said "I want you to cum for me"

Kam lent down and began to suck my cock head whilst he wanked me, all the
time using his other hand to ram the dildo in and out of my arse.

I was biting hard down on the gag and my arms were straining against my
tight restraints as the pleasure and pain rolled over me in great waves.
My cock was worked hard by Kam and he began vibrating the dildo inside me
by shaking his hand from left to right as he plunged it into me.

The pressure rose from my balls and shot up my shaft, exploding into Kam's
mouth in a spurt of teenage spunk.  I felt my cock twitch again and again
as I released shot after of shot of juice.  Kam was grunting as he
swallowed my cum down and sucked furiously on my tender nob head.

Kam whipped the dildo out of my arse causing me to twitch as the hard
plastic was pulled from my tender cunt.  I felt my arse hole begin to close
but before it had a chance to shut totally Kam pulled himself up and on top
of me, pressing his rock hard body onto mine as he pushed his own cock into
me.

"Time for the real thing mate" he grunted and began pounding me, his
muscled arse and thighs pumping into me without mercy.

My own spunk having been released the feeling of Kam's own monster cock
inside me was even more acute.  My vision was blurred as Kam fucked me hard
but I could see him in the reflection of the mirror on the ceiling.  His
back muscles were taunt and his arse pumped up and down without mercy as he
fucked me.  He was nailing me against the bed and I felt my balls begin to
throb again.  I began moaning at the gag, trying to shout out loud as I
nearly drifted into unconsciousness with the continued assault on my
senses.  I exploded in a second huge orgasm that fired up between mine and
Kam's stomach and chest.  My climax caused my arse to convulse
uncontrollably and Kam was pushed over the edge.

"I am going to fucking breed you bitch" he shouted into my face and then
his cock released huge jets of searing hot Asian spunk deep inside me.  Kam
reared up on his huge arms, his biceps tense as he pushed his erupting cock
as deep into me as he could.

"Fuck" he moaned as he collapsed onto me.  "Fuck that was hot mate"

Still bound and gagged I could not reply and I could not help but close my
eyes, utterly exhausted after Kam's treatment of me.



2.


Whether I lost consciousness or whether I fell to sleep for a short time I
do not know but when I woke next Kam had untied me and I was laying under
the duvet covers in his bed.

Kam lay exhausted next to me.  I tried not to weep.  My arse hurt me so
much.  Kam had really hurt me I realised, forcing that dildo into me and as
I had tensed my arse muscles he had torn me open, I wondered if I was
bleeding.  I turned over to look at the clock on the nearby bedside table.
It showed that it was 9.30pm.  I had school tomorrow.  I could not stay
here I realised.  From what I had experienced of Kam's sex drive so far he
would want me again soon and I knew that I was not capable of going through
that again, not tonight, not again.

I needed to get home, I had an overwhelming urge to see my Mum.  I felt
dirty, the memory of the cold plastic of the dildo made me nearly cry out.
I did not want to feel like this, I wanted to feel loved.  When Ben had
fucked me with the handcuffs he had done it gently and had only gone as far
as I had asked.  Kam did not give a shit what I felt.  I hated myself for
what I had let Kam do.  Fuck, shit, fuck I told myself, keep it together or
Kam will know something is wrong.

I casually rolled out of the bed, wincing as I straightened because it
caused my arse to stretch making the pain flair up.

"Sammy?" asked Kam, realising that I had moved.

"Kam, sorry" I managed "I must get home... err Mrs. err Mrs. Boyce the
woman who is looking in on me may come round after her bingo club and if I
am not there..." I tailed of.

Kam was silent for a moment and my heart beat in my chest.  What if he
would not let me go I worried?  The ropes that he had used to time me to
the bed were on the floor next to us.  I eyed them cautiously.

"Ok mate, I am sorry you cannot stay, we could have gone again" he smiled.

I managed a smile back more in relief than anything else and turned and
walked into the front room where my clothes lay.  They had dried in the
warmth of the flat.  I got dressed as quickly as I could hoping that Kam
would stay in the bedroom but he walked into the room a few moments later.
He stalked in like some wild animal, his soft cock swinging heavily between
his legs.  The sight of him evoked mixed emotions inside me.  He was
gorgeous, but he was dangerous.  How far would he take things if I allowed
him.  Nothing I said seemed to say had any impact on what he did.

"When can I see my boy again?" he asked casually.

"Err, Kam I am not sure... erm my Mum is due back soon, it is
err... difficult" I lied.

"You can come here Sammy, I aint finished with you yet" Kam smiled, he was
joking, not seeming to realise how uneasy he made me feel.

"Ok, I will ring you" I said.

"Alright" he replied and he came up to me and took the side of my face in
the palm of his hand and kissed me gently.  A thrill of excitement ran
through me.  How could he be so gentle one minute and so... I tried not to
think about what he had done with me.  What I had allowed him to do.  My
excitement at his touch was overwhelmed by the shame and guilt of my own
actions.

"Bye" I said and without looking back I let myself out of the front door.

The cold air outside in the dark night was a welcome relief as I walked
away from Kam's flat back towards the town centre where I could find my
bearings and walk home.  I suddenly realised, however, whereabouts in the
town I was.  I was sure that it was a much quicker route home if I did not
go back to the town centre but instead took a short cut past the local
cemetery and fire station.  It had stopped raining and I was glad that I
did not have to rush in order to avoid getting wet because I did not think
that my arse could bear the strain of me having to run.

I tired to come to some sort of decision about what I was going to do as I
walked down past the cemetery.  I could see the fire station in the
distance and noticed that the garage doors were opened because the lights
from inside where being projected out and onto the station forecourt.  I
guessed that the fire engines must be out on a job.

I knew what I had to do about Kam.  I could not see him again.  It was too
much.  He was too much.  How I was going to tell I did not know.  I decided
to avoid him and hoped that he would move on to someone else and get the
message without me having to say it out loud.  That was probably optimistic
but at that moment I had no other hope.  As for Ben, I could not bare to
even think of him and I pushed him out of my mind as much as I could.

"Hey Sam... SAM" came a shout.

I suddenly became aware that someone was calling me.  I had been so deep in
thought that I had not realised it at first.  I had just passed the open
garage doors of the fire station and I turned to see where the call was
coming from.

"Hey Sam" it came again and I realised that a man had just jogged out of
the fire station towards me.  The glare of the station lights on the
forecourt made it difficult to make out who it was, but as the person came
closer I suddenly realised that it was Leon, Jamie's dad.

"Sam your out late on a school night" he said as he walked up to me "are
you ok?"  "Hello Mr. Farr" I replied.  "I have just been to see a friend
and we lost track of time" was the first lie I could think of.

"Oh" he said, sounding totally unconvinced.  He was very tall and had to
look down on me.  He obviously maintained his hair at a close shave and
completed the look with his heavy stubble.

"Your a fireman" I quickly said before Leon could quiz me any further on
why I was out so late.

Leon laughed a deep throated gruff laugh and I smiled along with him.

"Talk about state the obvious" Leon teased.

He was wearing a dark blue t-shirt that was scrapped skin tight to his
massive pectoral muscles, his nipples were hard in the night air and were
clearly visible through the material.  The sleeves had an elasticised
finishing at the end so that that they clung tight to his large biceps.  He
had a pair of baggy fireman's trousers on with the yellow glow strip
running up the sides, held in place by a pair of braces that were stretched
tight over his barrel chest and wide shoulders.

"I saw you walking by, you seemed miles away, and I just wanted to make
sure everything was ok" he said.

"Yeah, everything is fine" I replied as convincingly as I could but Leon
still looked concerned.

"Jamie told me that your Dad does not live with you anymore and that your
Mum works away a lot" I nodded and Leon continued "Jamie thinks a lot of
you, it is nice that you are good friends and can talk to each other.  It
must be hard being in a new place mostly on your own though.  If you need
to talk to an adult, Sam, then don't be afraid to come to me, ok?"

I was a little shocked at Leon's kindness towards me having not known him
for very long at all.  It also made me feel good inside to know the Jamie
liked me as a friend.

"Thanks Mr. Farr." I managed, a little embarrassed by the directness of
this extremely attractive older man.

"Oi Farr" came a sudden shout from the station "these pumps wont clean
their bloody selves."

"Better get back to it, that's my chief" said Leon quickly "remember what I
said" he reminded me and lent out to ruffle my hair with his strong
fingers.

I smiled and thanked him again.  Leon turned and jogged back towards the
station. As he reached the garage doors he turned back to me.

"And Sam" he called.

"Yeah" I had begun to walk away but turned back to him as he called.

"None of this Mr. Farr rubbish.  Call me Leon."

I smiled and raised my hand to say good bye then carried on my walk home.



3.


I had not seemed to have been asleep for more than a few minutes when my
alarm clock sprang into action to wake me up.  It's shrill call was
sufficient to wake the dead and my attempts to ignore it were beaten into
submission by the incessant ringing.

"Shit" I mumbled and slowly rolled out of bed and walked over to my desk,
thumping the top of the alarm to shut it of.  I wandered into the bathroom.
It took a few moments but soon the pain in my arse returned as a dull
throb, bringing back memories of the previous night.  I looked at myself in
the mirror for a long time.  I was fourteen and I looked it.  My skin was
smooth and there was no hint of beard growth at all.  I had a nice smile,
my Mum said so anyway, and so I forced my face into a grin causing my
cheeks to dimple.  I was a kid.  What was I doing with these fully grown
men.  What had I let Kam do to me.  The word bitch came to my mind.  The
name that Kam had kept calling me.  That was what I had become.  A little
bitch and I began to cry.  Shit I had no time for this and the last thing I
needed was my Mum finding out that I had been late for school when she had
been away.  I showered, being as careful as I could when I washed my tender
arse.  I had no time to eat, not that I felt hungry anyway, and grabbed my
school books, shoved them into my school bag and left, running up the road
so that I would make it in time.

"I did not think you would make it before the bell" said Jamie as I ran
into the school yard.

He had been waiting for me on the school steps and we were the last of the
pupils to drift into the school building as the final bell calling us to
class rung out.  "My Dad said he saw you last night when he was at work"
said Jamie.

"Yeah" I said non-committally "I was just out for a walk" was all I could
think of to say and when I did not volunteer anything further Jamie,
seemingly unbothered by my weak explanation, turned quickly to what had
happened during last nights Champion's League football match.

I had not seen it, having been with Kam, but luckily it was on a Sky
channel that my Mum had not signed up for so I had a perfect excuse for not
having seen it.  Jamie told me all about it, a blow by blow account, and I
was glad to be distracted by something that a normal fourteen year old boy
should be doing.  I saw David later that day in our science class.
Mr. Sullivan was in one of his rare good moods and decided that we could
undertake an experiment which if done correctly would result in quite a
brilliant, if harmless, explosion in the mixing beaker.

The classroom was erupting in little 'booms' as one by one the groups
managed to cause explosions of varying force.  I was working with Jamie,
who was quadrupling the ingredients of our experiment in order to make a
rather more spectacular bang then we had so far achieved.  I left him to it
and turned my attention to David.

I hated him with every fibre of my being.  Just looking at him was making
my face feel hot and the rage was building up inside me.  David was sat
towards the back of the class.  His partner, Kevin Gall seemed to be doing
all the mixing whilst David was just staring out of the window.  He looked
sad.  Come to think of it I had not heard him say a word all day.  I
wondered what he was thinking.  I felt suddenly sorry for him.  Was he
struggling with the same feelings as I had felt when I had first had sex
with a man.  Fuck, I thought what was I doing.  David had destroyed my life
since the moment I had arrived and my attitude towards him hardened again.
I wished he was dead.

BOOOOM!

"What on God's bloody green earth was that" roared Mr. Sullivan.

For a scientist he was a very God fearing man.  I had nearly fallen of my
chair at the sound of the explosion next to me.  Jamie was looking sheepish
as everybody in the class turned to look at him.  Our mixing beaker was in
a thousand tiny pieces all over the desk and I guessed that Jamie had
achieved his aim of creating a much bigger explosion then the original
experiment formula had intended.

"JAMIE FARR" shouted Mr. Sullivan "You have just brought yourself more
detention then you could have imagined in your worst nightmare.  GET IT
CLEANED"

"Jamie" I laughed "what were you playing at?"

"I like explosions" said Jamie effecting the voice and look of a mad man
and I laughed at his happy go lucky nature.  Not even Mr. Sullivan's
promise of hours of detention could upset him.

I helped Jamie to clear up as the rest of the glass as the class returned
to their own experiments.  I chanced another glance at David.  He had not
moved.  He had not even seemed to have noticed the noise of the explosion
and just continued staring vacantly out of the window.  Lost in thought.

As I brushed up the glass from the floor I could not help but allow those
small feelings of sympathy to return.



4.


The front door knocked and I leaped up to answer it.  Mrs. Boyce stood at
the top of the garden steps wearing a pair of oven gloves and carrying a
very hot casserole dish.

"Hello lovey, come on mind out the way this is hot"

"Hello Mrs. Boyce" I smiled and stepped aside so that she could walk trough
to the kitchen.

It was 5pm and Mrs. Boyce was dead on time.  School had finished
uneventfully and I had come straight home.  Jamie had gone to begin the
first of his many after school detentions with Mr. Sullivan so we had not
been able to waist time at the shops as most of the kids normally did
before going home.  I had not seen David as the school had piled out of the
buildings and into the yard at the final bell.

Good I thought, I certainly did not want to rekindle any feelings of
sympathy for him.  He deserved only my hatred.  I tried to push him from my
thoughts.

"Come on Sam, it is hot pot tonight get that door shut up or you will catch
your death, goodness knows why you have got that vest thing on in this
weather."

I smiled, I was wearing a grey vest top with no sleeves that left my
athletic shoulders and arms bare along with blue jogging bottoms.
Mrs. Boyce was always commenting on the current fashion trends.  Especially
the length of the girl's skirts, or lack of it.

I had laid the table in preparation for dinner and Mrs. Boyce had taken a
ladle and two dishes from the draw.  I sat down and asked Mrs. Boyce if she
had been lucky at her bingo club last night.

"No I was not unfortunately Sam" she replied as she ladled on great mounds
of hot pot to my plate and only one ladle full on to her own.  Good job I
skipped breakfast and had not eaten any lunch I thought.

"That Susan Johnson got a full house, she is a flash madam" Mrs. Boyce
continued telling me and I smiled.  I bet that bingo club was like a war
zone with all those old women squabbling amongst each other.

We ate dinner and Mrs. Boyce talked about how I was doing at school and the
awful weather, then afterwards we washed up the dishes.  Mrs. Boyce asked
if I would be ok for the rest of the evening and I assured her that I would
be.  She had one eye on the clock because there was evidently a big
storyline coming to a conclusion in the soaps that she watched and she was
eager to get home and settled in time.  I saw her out and waved good bye.
She promised chicken for tomorrow's dinner and I watched to make sure that
she got back over to her house ok.

I shut the door behind me and wandered into the front room.  I put on the
telly and watched the end of the evening news, slumped down on the sofa.  I
had the rest of the night to myself now and all I planned on doing was
sitting quietly and then getting a good nights sleep.  I was determined not
to think about Ben or Kam or for that matter David.  I had finished with
them.  Fuck them all I thought.

Once the news finished I brought up the channel menu to find out what was
on telly that was worth watching.  I smiled when I saw that there was a
documentary on about the Peasants Revolt, remembering the trouble that I
had got into in history for not paying attention when we were being taught
about it.  I was certainly not going to watch that.

Suddenly the front door slammed shut.

"Sammy it's me" said an all too familiar, deep voice.  It was Ben.

Shit, I panicked and jumped up of the sofa.  It was Thursday, of course,
fuck.  I had arranged with Ben for him to come over and spend the evening
with me.  He still had the spare key that I had given him the other night.
Fuck fuck fuck.  How could I have forgotten.  With everything that had
happened.  He was here in my house.  All the memories, all the pain came
welling back up inside me and I stood frozen to the spot.  Unable to move
or speak.

Ben walked into the front room and saw me stood there.  He was in his
civilian clothes.  Wearing a plain white t-shirt that looked as though it
had been painted straight on to his body as every contour of his muscular
frame was visible.  He was clean shaven and had spiked his blond hair up on
the top of his head.  He must have had a fresh buzz cut at the back and
sides because it blended more sharply with the longer hair on top.  He was
wearing a belt with a large silver buckle design and tight dark blue jeans
that hugged his powerful thighs and arse.

My body ached to touch him.  To feel the warmth of his smooth skin against
mine, to lay against his wide powerful chest in those strong arms.  But I
could not move.  My face was ashen and my eyes wet with the beginning of
tears.  My bare arms and shoulders, only slightly covered by my grey vest
tingled with goose bumps.

"Sammy" Ben said quietly, noticing the look on my face. His deep voice was
so smooth "What is wrong?" he asked.

I went to speak but could only manage a strangled sob.  My heart was
hammering inside my chest and the conflicting emotions of anger and longing
clashed in my throat making me unable to express myself in any way, let
alone say anything coherent.

"Sammy?" Ben asked again and his brow creased with concern for me.  He
stepped towards me and held out his hand ready to touch me but before he
could get near I managed to find my voice.

"Get away from me" I shouted at him.

Ben flinched back at the sudden loudness of my vocals and took his hand
away.  He looked hurt and confused.

"Sam..." he began but I shouted over him.

"Ben go, get out, just get out" I cried, tears pouring down my cheeks and
stepped away from him, backing up as far as I could go.

"Sammy I don't understand" he said and I heard his voice quaver a little,
scared by my reaction to him.

"I have seen Kam again" I shouted.  I do not know why I said that first.
Why I did not confront Ben with what he had done before I mentioned Kam,
surely it was Ben's cheating with David which was making me so angry and
upset.  Surely it was?

Then with a sudden clarity I realised that my hurt stemmed only a little
from what I had seen Ben do with David, I realised that it mainly came from
my betrayal of myself by going with Kam and allowing him to treat me as his
own.  That was truly what was hurting.  That is why I had confessed to Ben
without mentioning David.

"I have seen Kam again" I said but quietly this time.  Tears gently rolling
down my cheeks.

Ben looked shocked and his eyebrows raised up in surprise, then he suddenly
looked very concerned and came towards me with his arms outstretched so
that he could hold me.

"What has he done to you Sammy, if he has hurt you I will fucking kill him"
said Ben.  I realised that Ben did not understand that it was me who had
initiated the meeting.

"No Ben" I explained and he checked his advance a few paces away from me,
waiting to see what I would say next.

"I asked Kam to meet me, I wanted to see him..." I said quietly.  Ben's
face turned from an expression of concern to an expression of steely anger
and his brow furrowed.  He no longer held his arms out to me but instead
folded them across his chest causing his biceps to bulge against the tight
white material of his t-shirt.

"We had sex" I whispered, looking down, ashamed.  Not daring to look at
Ben's face.

All of a sudden Ben moved towards me like lightening and grabbed me by
arms, pushing me back against the wall and pining me there.  His grip was
tight and his fingers bit into my bare arms.  His brought his face down
next to mine, our noses almost touching.

"Why Sammy?" he asked and when I did not immediately respond he shouted;
"WHY?"

I was too shocked to answer and could only look helplessly into his deep
eyes.  There was an immense sadness there, caused by what I had told him.
There was also anger and I could sense it build again.

"After what we said to each other.  After I told you that I loved you" he
shouted at me.  I shook with fear at his bare anger and screwed my eyes
tight shut.

"Open your fucking eyes and look at me.  Why have you done this to me" he
cried, shaking me by the shoulders.  I did as he demanded and looked him
the eyes.

"I saw you" I shouted back into his face, finally finding my voice "I saw
you with David."

Ben let go of my arms as surely as if I had struck him about the head.  He
stepped back away from me and raised his hands to his face running them
down his nose and over his mouth as he took in a deep breath.  I looked at
him and he looked back at me.  His eyes were wet with the beginning of
tears and my heart longed to hold him.

"Sammy..." he said "I... I..." but words had failed him and I saw a single
tear escape his eye and run slowly down his cheek.

No matter what I had seen and experienced over the past few days the only
emotion that I felt now was love.  I loved Ben more than I had ever loved
anyone or anything.  I could not help myself anymore and I moved towards
him and I put my arms about his waist and my head against his chest.  I
could hear his heart beating fast behind his huge pectoral muscles and I
felt the warmth of his body.  "I am sorry Ben" I said quietly.  "I love
you"

Ben put his arms around my shoulders and the back of my head, caressing my
hair with his fingers.

"Sammy, I love you" he replied, and I felt some of the tension in his body
seep away.

He crouched down a little so that we were face to face and then took my
tear stained cheeks in his hands and held my face.

"I do not care about Kam, I am sorry that you saw me with David, I was so
stupid"

"Ben it does not matter..." I began.  I no longer cared what had happened,
I just wanted him.

"No let me explain Sammy" he said "I need to explain to you.  You see I
found out that it was most likely David who had been involved in some of
these robberies.  I did not have any evidence against him but I confronted
him when I saw him going into the sports hall.  He laughed at my
accusations and was so fucking cocky with me.  I remembered what he had
done to you that night he beat you up and I was so angry I grabbed him.
The next thing I know" Ben paused then said "well you know the rest because
you saw it."

"Do you love David?" I asked Ben.

"No, I love you Sammy.  Your my boy" Ben said and his face looked so gentle
as he spoke.

I smiled and Ben smiled back at me.

"Ben..." I said coyly "I want you.  I want you inside me"

Ben laughed and his face split into a wide smile, his eyes creased slightly
at the sides.

"Sammy, you are stood there in the sexiest little vest top I have seen, I
could not stop myself from fucking you even if I wanted to.  Fuck you are
so sexy" he whispered and he picked me up in his strong arms and held me
against him.

I wrapped my legs about his waist and felt the bulge in his jeans against
my own stiff cock.

I kissed Ben and he let me push my tongue past his lips, remaining passive
as I rubbed my tongue against his and encircled his mouth.  I pulled away,
surprised at Ben's inaction.

"Ben?" I asked, worried.

"I was just thinking Sammy, your are fucking amazing" Ben replied.

I smiled and kissed Ben again, this time his tongue met mine and I sucked
on his, letting him slowly push inside of my mouth.

Ben turned and carried me upstairs, still kissing me all the time.  He
pushed open the door to my bedroom with his foot but I reached out and
grabbed the door frame before he could carry me through.  Ben stopped and
looked at me quizzically.

"Ben?" I asked "can we have a bath together?"

Ben looked at me and smiled, then he nodded and the smile spread wide
across his face.

He carried me into the bathroom and then put me down.  I turned on the bath
taps and poured in a liberal amount of my Mum's relaxation bubble bath.
Ben encircled me waist with his arms as I ran the bath and tested the
temperature.  He kissed and licked the back of my neck and whispered in my
ear how much he wanted me.

The bath filled up pretty quickly and I turned of the taps.  I turned to
face Ben as he pulled of his t-shirt allowing me to gaze again at his body.
The small spattering of blond hair spread ever so slightly over his chest.
His six pack seemed tauter then ever and I wondered if he had been working
out just before he had come to see me.  Ben was looking down fiddling with
the buckle on his belt, I reached out and touched his bare chest.  Ben
looked up and smiled at me.  The hot steam from the bath tub had risen up
to fill the room and as it touched Ben's skin it made it moist.  I ran my
hands over his pecs feeling the powerful muscle under my hands.  I touched
his nipples and felt them hard in my fingers.  I skirted my palms over his
shoulders and down his huge pumped arms.  Ben flexed his bicep muscles and
I ran my fingers over the solid iron muscle under the stretched skin.

"I am having trouble undoing my belt" said Ben seriously and I laughed.  It
sounded silly this massive hunk standing over me asking me for help to pull
his jeans of.

I reached down and fiddle with the buckle, releasing the tricky catch and
undoing it.  I pulled the buttons apart and let the jeans fall to the
floor.  Ben stepped out of them and was stood just in his tight boxer
shorts.  The front of which was bulging with the strain of his huge hard
on.  I admired his thick thighs and arse and remembered the power that he
could put into his thrusts as he fucked me.  I reached out and took his
penis gently in my hand, feeling it respond through the material of his
boxers.  Ben pulled me against him and put his hand around the back of my
head, drawing me in to kiss me passionately.  I fingered his shaft and Ben
responded by pulling my head hard against his so that his tongue could
reach as far into my mouth as he could get it, frantically running over my
tongue and deep into my throat.

Ben took hold of the bottom of my vest top and pulled it up over my head
revealing my thin athletic body.  My back curved at the bottom to then fill
out into my tight bubble shaped butt and Ben ran his hand down the curve
and into the back of my jogging bottoms, squeezing my smooth flesh in his
fingers.  I winced slightly at the tenderness which flared up, caused by
Kam's previous working of my arse.  Nothing was going to stop me being with
Ben and I ignored the discomfort instead concentrating on sliding my hand
inside of his boxers and feeling his long thick veined shaft in my hand at
last.  Ben's nob slit was wet with pre-cum and I used the thick juice to
rub over his bulging cock head and down his pole.

Ben had both hands inside my joggers now and whilst still frantically
kissing me took my cock in one hand and began kneading my balls with the
other.  He slow wanked me and tugged down on my bollocks stretching the
skin along my rigid cock and causing me to moan as the pleasure throbbed
along me.

Ben pushed my joggers down and then quickly pulled of his boxers.  He
picked me up and climbed into the hot bath, seeking down beneath the
bubbles so that I was laid against him, resting on his wide chest.  Ben
began using the soft bubbles to glide his hands smoothly all over my body.
I had turned my head to the side against his so that we could kiss as he
gently massaged my nipples between his strong fingers.  I lay there in
Ben's arms for a long while, feeling his cock stiff against my back.  Ben
ran his hands all over my chest and to my neck, keeping my body tightly
against him and my lips against his.

"Sammy, I am going to fuck you now" said Ben and I felt him lift up from
the bath picking me up by my waist so that he could lift me out.  I
suddenly thought of something that I needed to do, to check that I had made
the right decision.  I quickly put my hands out to grab the sides of the
bath to stop Ben from lifting me out.

"Ben, can we just stay in the bath together?" I asked.

"Yeah, of course Sammy, if that's what my boy wants" said Ben without
hesitation and he went to sink back into his previous position under the
hot water.

My heart nearly exploded with joy.  All doubt was gone now.  I loved Ben.

I turned in the water and put my hands on Ben's chest pushing myself up
slightly so that I could look directly into his face.

"Ben... on second thoughts" I said shyly "I want you to fuck me now as
well."

Ben broke out into a massive lustful smile and he grabbed me under the arms
pulling me out of the hot water as he climbed onto the bathroom floor.

He grabbed a couple of towels from the rack and tossed one over to me.  We
quickly towelled ourselves down so, speeded by our desire to fuck but Ben
could not wait any longer and he pulled my towel away as I went to wipe my
cock and arse dry.  He grabbed me in his strong hands lifting me up of the
floor and turning so that he could lean the edge of my arse on the rim of
the sink.  Then he entered me, stretching the rim of my tender arse wide
and causing my to gasp as my wet skin allowed his huge meat to glide
straight into me.  I grabbed the sides of the sink to get a purchase as Ben
began to screw me with a furious intensity.

"Fuck Ben" I moaned and he leaned into me kissing me between his heavy
grunting.

"Ugh Sammy, I want your arse" Ben moaned as he drove into me, his massive
thigh muscles forcing his throbbing cock deep into my arse and gut.

"I want your cock, shit, fuck me Ben" I managed in reply and Ben drove
deeper inside me.

The heat generated by our frantic fucking had dried our skin and I titled
my head back moaning loudly as I took one hand from the sink and held Ben's
head, feeling his close cropped buzz cut against my fingers.

Ben pulled me up of the sink, holding me by the arse in his strong hands
and pulling my cheeks apart so that my hole was stretched wide against his
thick cock.  Ben flexed his arms lifting me up easily onto his quivering
pole and releasing me so that gravity would force his shaft deeply into my
boy cunt as I slid back down upon him.

Kicking open the bathroom door he carried me out of the bathroom and into
my bedroom laying me down on the bed and collapsing on top of me, his body
weight pressing me down into the soft duvet.  I held his head in my hands
tightly as he began to pump in and out of me.  Letting the rhythm of the
bed carrying me away from him so that only the tip of his cock remained
inside me before slamming back down into me so that his large bollocks
smacked against the entrance to my arse.

"Fuck, harder Ben, please" I moaned, caught totally in the ecstasy of the
huge waves of pleasure running from my throbbing arse hole and up my body.

Ben responded by grunting louder and driving into me with a renewed frenzy,
his body engulfed mine against the bed as he breeded his boy, driven on by
the need to make our feelings for each other complete again.

"Sammy I am nearly there, I am going to cum" moaned Ben.

"Shit I want to taste you Ben" I quickly said "cum in my mouth"

Ben pulled out of me causing my arse to convulse and my cock to throb
frantically with the need to release my own seed.

Ben clambered up me so that he was sat astride my face with his cock
against my lips and his arse on my chest.  I reached up and grabbed his
huge shaft in my hand and began to wank him of.  Ben grabbed the head board
and pressed his weight down on me so that my face was held steady by his
knees.

"Wank that cock, Sammy, fuck, that's good mate fuck fuck" Ben was moaning
loudly.

I opened my mouth to receive Ben's spunk realising that he was close to
release.

"Fuck Sammy FUUUUCK" shouted Ben and the end of his cock shot a huge load
that squirted directly onto my face, filing my mouth and covering my eyes
and hair with thick cream.

"Fuck FUUUUCK" moaned Ben again and shot another huge load, this time
grabbing his cock and ramming it into my mouth as he squirted directing the
cum down my throat.

I swallowed greedily, tasting Ben's salty cream and savouring the feeling
of his quivering cock inside my mouth, still leaking huge amounts of his
man juice into my young mouth.

Ben pulled his meat out from between my lips and rubbed his ultra sensitive
nob head over my face, spreading the cum around so that I was coated in his
seed.

"Fuck" he said quietly "I love you Sam"

I reached down and grabbed my own cock and began to wank myself but Ben
realised what I was doing and turned himself around so that he was
straddling away from me.

He knocked my hand away and began to jack me of in his strong grip.

"Uggh Ben" I moaned as he pressed a finger into my piss slit.

Ben lent down so that his arse crack was exposed to my face and began to
suck on my cock.

"Lick my arse out Sammy" he ordered as he took my entire length into his
mouth, whipping his tongue around my nob head and causing my body to shiver
with the level of pleasure he was creating.

I brought my head up and took hold of his hips to keep my self raised.  I
lent into his arse and smelt his manly sweat.  I flicked my tongue and out
and tasted Ben in my mouth.  I knew that I was going to cum very soon and
so set about licking Ben's man cunt as fast as I could, pushing my tongue
into his hole and tasting him.

My cock felt quivered and in one huge convulse I shot my load into Ben's
mouth.  He did not stop sucking me as hard as he could and swallowed the
jets of teenage spunk that was firing out of my cock.

I licked his arse crack as fast as I could, moaning into his tight hole as
I experienced the most intense orgasm I had ever had.  I felt that it was
not going to end as my cock shot stream after stream of my thin cum into
Ben's willing mouth.

Utterly exhausted I let go of Ben's hips and collapsed back onto the bed.
Ben climbed of me and lay down next to me.  Taking my head and cradling it
against he sweaty muscular chest.

He kissed my forehead and stroked the side of my face.  I wrapped my arms
around his huge body pulling myself as close as I could against him.

My cock was still really hard and I asked Ben if he would fuck me again.

Ben titled my face up so that he could look at me and smiled.  I smiled
back at him.

"I am ready if you are" he said and laughed.  Ben took my arms and pinned
me to the bed, rolling on top of me and began to kiss me.

Downstairs, in the front room on the coffee table where I had left it, my
mobile phone began to vibrate to alert me to an incoming call.  The noise
was not heard upstairs by me or Ben, totally consumed in our fucking.

My mobile continued to vibrate, and the display flashed showing that the
incoming call was from Kam.



END



To be continued. . .

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