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Story Title "Peter's Awakening" (Mboy)
I previously posted this story on another site but I have now decided to
rewrite it fully.
PETER'S AWAKENING Chapter 2
I had enjoyed so much what Frank had done with my young body that I could
hardly wait for him to do it again. Next day at work he was very friendly
towards me and at lunch time he suggested we both go down to the rear of
the huge warehouse attached to the factory and have our lunch with no one
around.
I was hoping he might masturbate me again, but after we had eaten our lunch
he talked to me for a while, as usual questioning me if I had kept my
promise not to let myself cum.
Where we were was very private, we could have heard anyone else coming long
before they would have seen us, and I let Frank open the front of my
overalls all the way. He caressed my bulge in my jockettes and then pulled
them down, exposing my cock and balls, and then he tucked the waistband
back up under my ballbag. He played with my cock and balls for a while,
letting me get close to orgasm but as usual he always knew just when I was
about to cum and he would take his hands away from my hard cock and play
with my nipples.
I had always noticed that my nipples were bigger than those of the other
boys I had seen at school. Before Frank started to attend to them,
pinching and pulling at them so hard, my nipples had been about as thick as
a pencil and sticking out about a quarter of an inch.
Even though he had only been attending to them for a few weeks they were
already much bigger. It hurt a fair bit when he was stretching them and
squeezing them but it always felt better when he sucked them and I knew
that he didn't like me to complain when he hurt me.
I was hoping he would let me cum but he told me I had to save it up for him
for a while, and he would not be able to take me out on his motorcycle for
a few days as he was going to be busy.
Day after day at work during our lunch break we would go down to the back
of the warehouse, and he would play with me and stretch my nipples, and
every day making me repeat my promise. My balls seemed to be always
swollen and hard, I think I had a permanent case of 'Lovers Balls."
Finally after two long weeks had passed, Frank told me that he would pick
me up that evening. I waited impatiently for him, and finally he arrived.
We went up again to the park but this time he rode further along a track
until we came to a park bench very near to a lamplight.
It was a very dark night, no moon but a fair bit of light added from the
city glow to the light from the lamp pole lit the seat up fairly well.
There was no one around, and Frank thought we would be nice and private
there.
We sat together and Frank kissed and cuddled me before opening my shirt. As
he liked, he worked on my nipples for a while, and then he got me to stand
in front of him, facing him as he sat on the park bench.
He talked gently to me as he undid my shorts and dropped them to my ankles.
I stood there, my heart singing with pleasure as he played with me through
my underpants. This particular evening I was wearing white underwear which
had an open weave knitted pouch for my genitals. This pouch cupped my cock
and balls snugly and held them forward and I always felt very sexy when I
wore these underpants. Frank admired the shape of my cock and balls in the
pouch and then I let him slowly pull them down.
I felt shy and a bit nervous. I had very little pubic hair back then and I
didn't want Frank to see. I held my hands in front of me, and he asked
"What's the matter?"
"I'm just a bit shy Frank, I don't have much hair there."
Instantly I felt better when I heard him say "Ah, that's good, I'm glad."
Then I felt a knife of jealousy go through me when he added "I like my boys
to have none at all in fact."
Frank was quick. I think he quickly realised he'd hurt my feelings, and he
said "Of course you are my only friend now, I mean that."
I felt much better and I let him move my hands away. My cock had gone soft
and it was heavenly as Frank played with it, quickly getting it as hard as
a rock. I stepped out of my clothes and put them on the seat when he asked
me, and then I let him turn me around so that my back was towards him.
He caressed my buttocks, telling me what lovely shapely hips I had, then
running his hands over my thighs. I felt a bit strange when he told me I
had a nice bum like a sexy young girl.
I spread my feet apart when he wanted. I felt his fingers slipping all
around my young bum and between the tops of my legs. When he asked me to
bend forward I hesitated at first, but he used his hands to push my
shoulders forward. While I was bending over I felt him parting my
buttocks, and then I shivered as he ran his fingertips down in the valley
between the cheeks of my bum.
I froze as I felt him pause to feel the shape of my anus, it automatically
tightened up but then I found I could relax a little as his fingers
continued under my crotch to fondle my balls. He asked me to turn to face
him which I did.
"Peter darling, you have the sweetest bum I've ever seen, and your little
rosebud looks so delicate," he said a bit thickly.
I didn't say anything. My cock was aching for release but Frank was in no
hurry. We spent what seemed like ages as he worked at my nipples, pulling
and sucking at them, in between playing with my cock. Often he would seem
to spend some of the time examining my cock and balls closely while he
worked his magic on them.
Sometimes he got me to use my hands on my chest.
"Use your hands like this darling, to make little tits for me to suck," he
would say.
I would do as he wanted and he would seem to get a lot of pleasure sucking
hard at my nipples. I looked down at them. They looked as though they had
grown to be nearly half an inch long, and much thicker than before.
Eventually I felt as though I just couldn't wait any longer. "Please
Frank'" I said, "Please let me cum now."
Frank chuckled and said "Okay, hang on a moment."
I watched as he put his hand in his pocket. I was expecting him to take
out the pair of white satin panties he'd masturbated me with last time, but
it turned out to be a little packet. He showed it to me. I saw that it
was a condom.
He opened the packet and took it out. "Have you wanked yourself with one
of these before?" he asked.
I said that I hadn't.
"Well, you'll like it I reckon,' he said as he placed it over my hard knob.
Frank went on to show me how to flatten the teat on the end of the condom,
explaing that it was to be a reserviour for my semen and then he slowly
rolled it down my hard cock.
I liked it, it felt good, I imagined it was what having my cock inside a
girl's cunt would feel like. I stood there, thrilling to the wonderful
feelings as Frank began to stroke me, I looked down at his brown curly
hair, I felt I really loved him and I wanted him to enjoy what he was doing
to me as much as I did.
I was pleased that he didn't make me wait so long to reach my orgasm as he
had last time, although he did tease me a little. He couldn't resist
making me beg for release though but I didn't mind.
Soon I felt the delicious feelings start, the honey tickle at the back of
my balls first, then my body began to tense and tighten, my belly muscles
and my buttocks tightened and trembled, my legs felt weak. I put my hands
on his shoulders so that I wouldn't fall and my heart thumped wildly inside
my chest.
"Yes Peter, now darling, now, let it happen darling, give it to me , yes
that's it, like that, oh you little darling," Frank said in a thick voice,
as my first hard pumps of semen shot into the end of the condom.
My eyes were closed but I could see brilliant lights and stars as my orgasm
took charge of my body and my thoughts. Dimly I began to realise that it
was becoming hard to jet my semen against the pressure building up in the
end of the condom.
I managed to collect my thoughts and looked down. Frank's hand was still
busy with my young cock, masturbating me in long strokes, he was making
little sounds of pleasure in time with mine.
My cock felt on fire, my knob was so incredibly sensitive, but I had never
had such powerful delicious sensations before in my life. I felt so weak
but I was able to reach and put my hand on Frank's arm, to stop him.
"Oh Peter, look at that, look how much cum you've spurted," Frank said in a
low voice.
I looked. The entire end of the condom was so full of my semen it had
swelled out so that I could hardly see my knob inside it. I felt pleased, I
could tell Frank was very excited, he was smiling and nodding his head.
He kept on for a little while, my cock felt as though it was soaking in wet
fire. Frank praised me for giving him so much of my juice and then he got
an elastic band out of his pocket and placed it on my cock around the root.
"Don't want to lose any Peter," he murmured. He got me to sit down on the
parkbench next to him and I watched as he undid his own shorts and got his
cock out. I looked at it.
That night I could see it a bit better, and I was right, it was big, about
seven inches long and thick too, I thought. Frank got another condom out
and got me to put it onto his hard cock. I managed to do it correctly and
I rolled it right down to the root.
I was a bit shy at first but not for long as he got me to play with his
cock and balls. His cock was hard, bending upwards towards his belly and
his balls were surprisingly hairy, but with a lovely smooth patch at the
back of his ballbag.
I was intrigued by the way his cock was curved upwards. My own cock always
curved downwards a bit even when I was really hard.
He told me to masturbate him and he growled at me when I tried to tease him
as he had done to me. Soon he was having his orgasm and I continued to milk
his cock as he shot his cum into his condom.
I felt secretly pleased as I saw he had not cum as much as me. Frank stood
up and slipped his condom off his cock, asking me then to hold it by the
open end so that it hung downwards with his semen in the bottom.
I stood when he asked me and he slipped my condom off and then quickly
slipped it straight onto his own cock which had began to go down a bit. He
had to unroll it a bit more down to the base of his cock and then I watched
as he put an elastic band around it.
I stood there, wondering, as Frank then took his condom from me and slipped
it up onto my cock and then as before he fitted the elastic band around the
root of my cock, telling me again "That we didn't want to lose any, did
we?"
Frank felt my cock, and stroked it. Then he got me to stroke his, I could
feel the condom moving around on his cock, and I could see the whiteness of
my semen coating his cock.
I felt very excited about what was happening, and I was happy when Frank
exclaimed "Well Peter, you are a sexy little boy, you're still hard
darling, you'd like to give me more wouldn't you?"
When I replied that I wanted to, he kissed me and sucked my nipples and
then masturbated me again. I had another enjoyable orgasm and managed to
spurt some more of my semen into the condom to mix with his.
We rode around on his bike for half an hour or so, our cocks soaking in
each other's semen, and then he took me home. We talked for a while, he
liked me to stand next to him as he sat on his bike so that he could play
with my nipples and fondle my cock. I was hoping he would want to
masturbate me again but I didn't like to ask.
After a while he slipped the condom off my young cock and tied a knot in
the end and put it in his pocket. He again reminded me about my promise
not to let myself cum and after a kiss he left me to go inside.
During my shower I felt my cock, thinking about how good the things were
that Frank did to me, and I had to force myself not to masturbate.
End of this chapter.