Date: Sat, 26 Aug 2006 16:08:38 EDT
From: TrevorJNUK@aol.com
Subject: Raw Love part 2 adult-youth

"May I kiss you?" he said.

There was something different about this guy, I hadn't had a huge number of
sexual or romantic partners but I had a feeling that Eric was special. "I
would love you to kiss me," I said. "But first, I have to tell you
something..."

"What's that?" he asked.

"Josh isn't my real name. I'm sorry - I was named after my father,
Trevor. It doesn't invoke the image I come across with, if you know what I
mean! Josh is my middle name." I answered.

"Aww, you cute thing. I'll call you... Trevvy! Don't be silly... I
understand what you're saying. Most Trevors are really old men, like me."
He said this with a sardonic smile.

At this junction I wondered how a man, who looks as good as Eric, could be
anything but supremely arrogant. He was dressed immaculately, not showy,
but this man knew how to project himself with his clothing. He wore
designer rimless glasses, nice shoes. Humungous bulge in his crotch.

"Well, I like older men like you. I love the touch of grey you have in your
hair, too. Looks very distinguished." I raised my hand, and touched the
side of his strongly-featured face. The shadow of his beard-growth was
rough and sharp. Very horny for a boy like me.

"You like that, boy? Come here and I'll make you feel it properly..." He
held the nape of my neck and coaxed me towards him. He nudged my lips with
his own, and we shared our very first kiss. It was explorative, gentle
touches leading onto more forceful kisses from this big hulk of a powerful
man. He broke away and we were both gasping for breath. Our little game had
not gone unnoticed. Many men in the bar were watching avidly, seeing this
massive hunk of a man and the cute boy he was cavorting with. "Might be a
good idea to go somewhere without all the prying eyes..." he said, aware of
the commotion that was starting.

"Okay, that's cool with me. How about I hail a cab for us?" I lived in a
large, shared flat in Barbican, my flat mates were probably in but the
effect Eric was having on me meant I had thrown caution to the wind a long
time ago.

"Great, I'll get the bill and meet you outside", he replied. I scooted
myself from his lap and turned towards the exit. As I walked away I made
sure he got a very good look at my peachy butt. I felt incredibly turned
on. I hadn't had any action for weeks and feeling his outsized cock throb
against my jeans had pushed me over the edge.

We got into the black cab, and I stated our destination. We didn't talk
much, just looking at the bright lights and old buildings. He held my hand
the entire journey. We entered the apartment block and he followed me
towards the elevator. Once inside, I pressed '6' for my floor and turned
back to look at Eric.

He invaded my personal space with his big muscular frame. Using his knee,
he spread my legs apart and gripped my shoulders tightly in his powerful
hands. With his tongue he forced my lips apart and began tonguing my mouth
and lips. He reached under our bodies and grabbed the backs of my slim
thighs, hoisting me up so his groin took my weight; my legs wide apart
around his huge frame. He made rutting motions with his pelvis and moaned
hungrily into my mouth. "You horny little boy-slut, I'm going to fuck you
rigid, boy. Bet you haven't had many real men squirting their baby batter
into you."

He released me from his grip and I led him towards the flat. We went inside
and I headed straight for my bedroom.  I had a view of the Royal Music
Academy; my room was large with floor-to-ceiling windows. I moved towards
the blinds and turned them down, turning back to see Eric enter the
room. He stood in the doorway; a powerful, virile man - his fists resting
on his hips with a determined look on his face.

I walked to towards him, my heart pounding. He held on to my shoulders and
backed away, allowing himself to look at me properly. "You are the most
gorgeous boy I have ever seen, Trev," said Eric. "Undress me."

I looked up into his eyes and felt myself melt - I would do anything this
man said. My boy-pussy twitched with excitement. I was totally clean, moist
and warm inside - not to mention shaven baby-soft. I all but tore my shirt
off, exposing my boyish, smooth chest. I started to unbutton his shirt,
feeling his firm flesh as I did. His chest was a whole lot broader and
deeper than mine, I seemed to be a third of his size! My toned, soft tummy
comparing with his hard, manly belly. He thrust his hips towards me and I
felt his monster pulse against my thigh.

I removed my trousers and stripped to my tight, white briefs. They gloved
my own throbbing seven inches. Eric groaned with pleasure and tucked his
fingers into the sides of my pants, freeing the label attached. "Wow,
Trev... these are for 12 to 13 year olds!" He gripped my slim hip in his
hand.

"That's right," I giggled, "It's really hard to find ones that fit me,
because I'm so small." He groped my adolescent genitalia, with me facing
towards him. His finger moved deep between my legs. I moved my foot to the
right, allowing him access. He bought his hand up to my face, his middle
finger resting on my lips, indicating for me to lubricate it with my
mouth. I parted my lips and coated his finger with my working tongue.

"Mmm... now, that's a good boy," he remarked; his hand returning to my
lower regions. He pushed my white underwear aside and planted his thick
finger into my body, feeling the wet, silky flesh within. "Ohhh, Trev, your
cunt is so smooth and ready for it!" He made a guttural, primitive sound
and added his index finger, scissoring them outwards to stretch my hole. I
unhooked his belt, transfixed by the humungous mound I saw. As I undid his
button and zipper, I leaned right over, my hands taking his trousers down
while he watched the thin fabric stretch over my small, boyish bottom.

He stepped out of his trousers and I sank to the floor immediately,
desperate to be close to this enormous american phallus, engorged with
blood. The veins stood out thickly, his body seemed tense, as if preparing
for action. At the time, my best estimate was over 9 inches. I gripped the
base of his perfectly-formed cock, the best I had ever seen. It was
perfectly straight, and very thick with a large mushroom head. I massaged
his large balls, coaxing the sperm to move along into his spunk tube for
me. He put a hand on my cheek, and brushed my eyelashes with the tip of his
thumb.

I moved my slender frame towards him, and kissed the very top of his purple
helmet. Resting my tongue just under the tip, I was stimulating the many
nerve endings there. I licked up and down his cock, sucking his balls
gently and worshipping this god-like man in front of me. I struggled with
his girth but I was managing to get a few inches moving in and out at a
steady rhythm. Eric laughed and altered his posture so his hips were
thrusted out and his head was back, firmly holding my right shoulder in one
hand and the nape of my neck in the other. He used his superior strength to
push his massively engorged cock deeper into my throat.

"Ahhh, fuck you're a good cocksucker, aren't you? Fondling my balls and
making me precum...." His cock was pulsing precious drops of his potent
spunk into my stomach. "Get on the bed, boy. Face down." I did as he said,
removing my underwear in the process. My boy pussy felt sticky from Eric's
playing earlier. He followed me onto the bed, and began grinding his firm,
muscular body into my slim, tender one. My legs were held together, my
tight boy bum at its best - fleshy, firm, and smooth. His much larger,
hairy groin was tight against me, his mancock pulsing at my hole.

"I might have to fuck you tonight, you do know that, Trev?" he said in my
ear, his powerful body pinning me to the bed. At this I thrust my hips up
towards him, his huge penis and balls crushing my smooth butt. I knew my
hole was 100% clean, to the point where he wouldn't find it hard to slide
in. I was a bit frightened about his size, having never had someone nearly
as big as him. My body was feverish and tingling, I couldn't stop him now
if I wanted to. He bought his fingers to his lips, coating them with
spit. He then reached beneath our bodies and coated my quivering, smooth
boy-hole with his saliva.

"Oh, Eric!" I said breathlessly, "Please, give it to me.. You big
stud. I've never had anyone like you!" He slammed his hips into me hard, as
if telling me off for being a dirty boy. His hands were holding my
shoulders so my arms were close to my body; and also using his knees to
keep my legs tightly together.

"Get ready, you fucking sexy boy. I'm coming in right now!" he shouted,
holding his scary appendage at the base - and then in one move, slamming
every inch of it deep into my teenage body. I screamed blue murder. My
whole body spasmed wildly as it went into overdrive, trying desperately to
accommodate this huge intruder. He used his superior body weight to hold me
down, watching me squirm and squeal. "It's okay... it's okay..." he said,
kissing the back of my neck."You've got all of my nine inches inside you,
I'm really proud of you. You're making me very happy, Trev..."


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