Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2012 10:25:37 -0600
From: toruk_macto@hushmail.com
Subject: Christoph - Part 4

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Christoph
Part 4
By Zatarra



	Christoph continues to holler, shriek and shudder has he comes down
from his first, albeit dry, orgasm.  His breath comes in quick, frantic
gulps.  His face is flushed and twisted with pleasure and excitement.  His
eyes are tightly closed with tears slipping out of the corners.

	I am breathing just as heavily and frantically as I kiss my way
back up his body, which is now covered in a layer of sweat.  His taste
continues to excite me as I lick every inch of his withering body.  I
linger at his nipples again, they have become even more sensitive since his
orgasm.  He moans and gasps for breath as I tenderly lick and bite them.
It's hard to tear myself away from them, but I eventually reach his face.
He opens his eyes and mouth as we kiss.  It is a deep, prolonged kiss that
only lovers can share.

	With his bright blue eyes looking deep inside of me, he slowly
comes down from his sexual high.  Breathlessly, in a quiet voice, he says,
"That was awesome!"  Then sinks his tongue into my mouth once again.

	We break for air, once again our silence saying everything that
needs to be said.  He pushes me off and rolls over on top of me.  He looks
deep into my eyes.  The tears still dropping.  He pauses and with a slight
nod and determined look, he kisses my forehead, then following my
introduction to his first sexual experience, he proceeds, kissing my nose,
licking and kissing my eyelids, nibbling on my ears.  He takes a deep
breath and kisses me again, sliding his tongue deep into my mouth.

	He breaks away and looking at me, seeking reassurance, I nod.  He
nods and proceeds down my body.  Licking, kissing, gently biting.  He stops
at my nipples, rolling them with his tongue, biting them and causing an
excited sensation to rush through my body.  He works his way from one to
the next and then makes his way over to my side and with a very slight
pause, he licks my underarm and continues his kisses.  He moves back across
my chest and does the same, gently kissing and licking my other arm pit as
I reach a state of excitement that I have never felt.

	He kisses his way down my belly, slightly tickling me with his lips
and heavy breath, making me shiver and shudder.  He stops at my belly
button and then sinks his tongue in with such endeavor, you would think he
was drilling for oil.  He stops and looks again for reassurance.  I nod and
he slowly continues the journey downward making his way to my thick bush
and penis.  I am hard.  In fact, it is a hardness I have never experienced
before.  I am slightly leaking.  He sinks his nose into my hairs, deeply
inhaling my scent once again.  He gives a slight moan of excited pleasure
as he gingerly licks his way up my penis, hesitating then licking the
pre-cum, sliding his tongue through the tip at the head.  A smile registers
on his face and with a hesitant, but determined look, he takes my penis
into his mouth, slowly swirling his tongue around it.

	He nurses on my bulging penis for a few minutes, then frees himself
and makes his way to my balls.  He takes one in his mouth, sucking it in
hard, causing the most exquisite pain I have ever felt.  Bright lights
explode in my head as he suckles each one repeatedly.  My heavy breathing
increases as does Christoph's.  You would think we had just finished a
marathon.  But we had not even made it half way through the journey.

	He kisses and licks his way down my legs, alternating with each one
as he makes his way down.  He kisses my feet, much as a slave would make
his obedience to his master.  He then takes each toe, just as I had done
his, sucking them into his mouth.  He cleans the soles of my feet with
passion.  He looks at me, his eyes on fire with desire, passion and
desperation to continue the journey.  Our eyes and smiles meet.  There are
no words, as words would cheapen the excitement.  There are only feelings
of passion and love.

	He picks up my foot, motioning for me to turn over.  I do and he
proceeds on his journey back up my body, kissing and licking my legs on his
way up.  He places his hands on my butt.  Kneading it.  Caressing it.
Massaging it.  I cannot see, but I sense his hesitation as he leans in and
kisses my cheeks, moving back and forth repeatedly.  He slowly spreads my
cheeks and again with hesitation, but with determination, he slowly licks
up the crack sending new excitement and chills throughout my body.  He
licks my pucker and then without a moments thought, he plunges his tongue
deep inside me, making me shiver and shudder even more.

	He proceeds up my back, caressing it with his lips and tongue.  He
stretches out on top of me as he begins to nibble my ears, maneuvering his
hard penis between us as he kisses and licks.  And then, with a delicate,
trembling voice, he quietly whispers, "I love you."

	He rolls off me, dragging me over so I am once again on my back.
He climbs on top of me, stretching his delicate body over mine.  Our eyes
lock.  Our breathing is rampant and broken.  He leans in as we kiss again.
A kiss bounded in love and passion.  Then breaking the kiss, he searches my
eyes with his.  I know what he is thinking.  This is the moment.  This is
the point that will forever change our lives.  As he looks into me, I am
about to tell him that he does not have to do anything, when he places his
finger to my lips, then puts his lips to mine once again.  And with one
final kiss, he commits himself and starts the journey back down my body,
licking and kissing his way down with renewed vigor and determination.  He
takes extra time on my nipples.  Playing with them. Teasing them. Sucking
them.  His manipulations send another series of shock waves throughout my
body.

	Biting, licking, kissing, he makes his way down and stops just
above my straining, pleading penis.  He looks into my eyes once more then
slowly takes me into his mouth.  He works his way up and down my shaft,
taking all that he can.  I am not that big.  Cut.  About 6-1/2.  But to a
small, novice teen boy, it is all he can do to take it as far as it does.
He works up and down, fastening his lips around my shaft as tightly as he
can.

	He releases me and then looks up for my approval.  I smile and wink
at him.  He smiles back, content with the knowledge that he is pleasing me.
Then he takes one of my balls into his mouth.  Sucking hard and long,
before moving to the other.  He moves back and forth several times before
being satisfied.  Then he kisses them gently and returns to my shaft which
is screaming for his attention.

	He takes me in as far as he can before gagging, then pulls back,
applying all the suction he can.  He occasionally scrapes me with his
teeth, but it only adds to the heightened sensations he is giving me.  He
works and works, slowly moving up and down my shaft, struggling to take as
much of me as he can, determined to return the pleasure that I had given
him.  He is eager.  Tireless.  Energetic.  Committed.  He moistens my penis
with his saliva, leaving it slick.  He stops and looks at my hard, erect
penis with great concentration.  He nods to himself as if answering a
question and then slowly starts to move back up my body, gently kissing it
on his way.

	He stops at my nipples.  Once again giving them his full attention,
licking, sucking, biting them in turn.  He stops and looks deep into my
eyes as he slowly straddles me and positions himself over my hard,
straining cock.  He looks at me intently with emotion and reluctance, but
with confidence and passion.  I am surprised.  I did not think we would
move this far, this fast.  Our passionate lovemaking has been sufficient
for me, but now he is intent on taking it to the next level.

	He positions his virgin hole, never once taking his eyes off mine.
He uses his hand to maneuver and guide my penis.  With a deep breath, he
positions it and then slowly starts to lower himself onto me.  His face
makes a grimace as my penis starts its own journey inside him, but he
continues undeterred.  Now he is on a mission.  A mission he realizes and
accepts will change his life forever.  There is no turning back.  With
reluctance, but continued perseverance, he gradually lowers himself until I
am fully lodged inside his tight, virgin hole.

	The feelings coursing through my body are indescribable.  He sits
still, impaled on my penis while his hole and body adjust themselves to the
intrusion.  His face shows his discomfort and pain, but he does not falter.
He begins to slowly move himself up, reaching the pinnacle and then slowly
lowers himself back down.  He continues, increasing his speed as he works
himself up and down.  His face begins to grow easy as the pain and
discomfort are replaced by pleasure.  His movements grow faster and faster.
His breathing increases and he gasps each time he bottoms out on my penis.

	I am loving it.  The sensations are incredible as my young Adonis
raises and lowers himself on my tool.  His face relaxes and an intense
smile grows as he pleasures himself and as he sees my pleasure reflected in
my face.  He continues his movements, almost totally disengaging himself
from me then dropping back down my full length.  He has taken to it quickly
and his content shows on his face.  His breathing and passion reaches a
crescendo.  I am no longer able to contain myself.  I blow my seed into his
tight, virgin rectum as I enter a state of euphoria.  I moan, shake and
shudder in ecstasy.  His smile continues to widen as he sees me arrive at
my own orgasm.  But he does not stop.  He continues to thrust himself up
and down.  Up and down.  Up and down.  His face contorts as he reaches his
second dry orgasm of the night.  His sphincter tightens its grip on my
penis, causing another round of exquisite sensations to rattle my body as
he goes into his own ecstasy at achieving his hard earned climax.

	He falls on top of me, breathless, still impaled.  Panting and
smiling.  I am breathless myself as I slowly come back to earth.  He
disengages himself from me and slowly crawls up my body.  Reaching my face,
his eyes still on fire with the passion he has just experienced, he kisses
me long and deep.  I take him into a tight embrace, squeezing him, loving
him, vowing to myself that I will never let him go.  I am spent and
exhausted, yet, I have never felt so alive, so invigorated as I do at this
moment.  He breaks the kiss, looking deep inside me, his eyes pleading for
reassurance, approval and acceptance.  We kiss again, long and hard.  The
journey complete.  A new world opens.  An old world is left behind.
Happiness and satisfaction shines over his face.  A little tear is still
evident, making his deep blue eyes glisten.

	Christoph snuggles into my arms, his back to me.  I hold him
securely as our breathing slows.  I tenderly kiss his hair and moving to
his ear, quietly whisper, "I love you, too."  There is a combined sense of
relief, release, satisfaction, devotion and commitment as we fall asleep.

Thanks to all that have read and commented on my story.  I appreciate your
comments.

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