Date: Tue, 22 Dec 2009 22:35:19 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The Priory chronicles Part 2

The first and crucial hurdle had been overcome, now I'd have to carefully
implement the rest of my plan.  This boy obviously had that certain
"something" and with careful coaching would doubtless develop into an
exciting sex partner.  Now the idea was to "habituate" him sexually and
here I had a few ideas, care was needed since I didn't want to risk putting
him off, gradually I would introduce him to all the pleasurable things that
two boys can get up to with each other, I wanted him to accept these as
matter of course and eventually have him submit to any form of attention I
chose.  But first - softly, softly.

There he was, bent over a table reading the paper, his buttocks are what
stand out - you can't see those slim elegant legs with his trousers on -
and here we are right beside him.  Casually let your hand reach over and
briefly fondle one of those tight cheeks, let it linger there.  Startled
and embarrassed he looks up, seeing it's you he looks guilty, memory of
last night tinges the cheeks a light pink but he doesn't move away.

"Hello lover" you whisper "that was nice, very nice...you're a great feel"

Then a feeble "People are watching"

You rather hope that they are...you want the message to get around, this
one's taken xxxx is shagging him! Reluctantly you withdraw your hand.  Next
move, this needs some privacy, and some paper, wait until he's seated at
his study cubicle, now slide in beside him, the timing has to be right, you
need some hours free for what happens after....He looks up, faintly
alarmed, you smile reassuringly and casually, begin to doodle.  Now curious
he's watching you, you've been practising of course, crude images sighted
on toilet walls and doors you have carefully refined and otherwise improved
upon, now you arrange the piece of paper - it's a hand grasping a penis,
nothing too bold but he's certainly interested.  A rather more elaborate
rendition next and we see a young boy, shirt open, back arching as
another's hand masturbates him - someone's breathing is quickening even
though he's still on familiar territory, nothing new here.  OK, next
another quick sketch and unmistakably we have the head of a penis taken
between lips, definite interest is being shown and casually I reach down
beside me, yes, he's hard already.  Now for the final, this scene in a
toilet shows a naked boy with one foot on the bowl while another stands
behind with his penis thrust up the other's buttocks.

"God you're vile..." half admiringly.  I move my hand and squeeze the
hardness gently before beginning a little massage.  He goes quiet but I
notice him begin to swallow, I follow it up with

"Let's go somewhere, we'll get changed and take our bikes, come with me"

Pretending reluctance he follows me out and soon after we're headed up the
heights above the town, to the old fortifications.  Once there he's visibly
impatient so I lead him into the dim recess.  I hear a gasp, he's seen the
art work - depicted in chalk is all manner of depravity, anything a man can
do with a boy is etched upon those walls and he stands there fascinated -
as his arousal grows.  I let him familiarise himself with the drawings for
although he doesn't yet realise it, he'll be assuming many of these
postures himself in due course.  In the meantime, I have my own needs and
grasping his shorts I ease them to his ankles.  So engrossed is he that he
barely even notices my hands at work as crouching low I fondle and feel my
fill of this slender morsel, working my hands upward I reach his lovely
buttocks, here I part the cheeks and probe his opening.  No lubricant but
only one finger slides in, he gives a little start and I hold still as he
adjusts until starting a slow finger fuck, which he seems to enjoy.  Now to
involve him, I guide his hand to my penis which almost absently he begins
to masturbate while I in turn bring my free hand to him.  Companionably we
stand there with hands busy enjoying the graphic display as he comments

"Looks like he's enjoying being had...like that, doesn't it?  Wonder how
far up you can actually go...that one's coming, didn't know that could
happen - without hands on, just with a thing up you!"

He was clearly fascinated, I wanted him to get a good look and then after,
start to consider possibilities...again he started up

"That kid there...the one on all fours, look at the size of that thing up
him and then look at this one, he's lifted himself on his hands and legs so
the other bloke can kneel in between and shove it upward into him....ooh
it's made me randy...I like that one because you can see how hard he is
while the other one's doing him!  Like to see someone cum as they're being
shagged...."

He was now totally engrossed, the sundry variations on display obviously
had their appeal and it was a joy to stand there with a half naked boy as I
too savoured the attractions although the real object of my desires stood
breathing heavily beside me.  It was time to stoke things up a bit so with
my invading finger I touched his prostate.  The effect was immediate and
his hips bucked and conversationally I asked

"OK sexy. How do you think you would like it done, see, I'm not as big as
that monster am I, should be a nice snug fit but lets imagine a nice way to
do it"

Carefully I again brushed his prostate and with a shudder he replied

"See that one where the kid is on his back, he's got nylons on I think, and
the other bloke's lifted his legs up as he does it to him, that
looks.....nice, sexy sort of"

He was getting the idea, definitely good material here and I was headed for
lots of fun, mind you what we were doing wasn't bad at all, the trouble was
that looking at his half naked body as I masturbated him was quite a turn
on just by itself and I'd be coming soon...time to activate the anal
passage some more, feel deep inside him and then pull back and down to hit
that prostate, again and again - he's writhing now and starting to shiver,
oh yes this is going to be good...and here...it comes...Ohhhh!  That's me
all over him just as he's starting....jets of his stuff across the
concrete...he subsides and now I pull him to me, caress his shoulders,
cuddle him, no kisses yet - later when he's more firmly caught up...oh yes,
there will be lots I can do with him, oh the fun we're going to have....