Spontaneous Boy

I live a very "normal" life, but I've always liked boys. I known for a while, since I was much younger. I'd watch them in the changing rooms, sometimes try to catch a glimpse.

As I grown up though, I lost interest in the other boys around me. I found myself captivated by the new arrivals, year after year. They got prettier every time. Some were beautiful angels just asking for it.

Too bad I'm 18 now. Can't get away with watching them change. I'd do so much to get in there one more time to watch those boys. It'd get me so hyped. Hell if one of them asked for sex I'd do it there and then.

The desire to be around them... Be with them... Be in them... See what they're hiding underneath just a simple layer of cotton. It burns. So strong... Their small little rods just there with a perfect set beneath them... Just once would satisfy me.

Well, today is just a normal day I guess. The desires endlessly continuing. I have a day job, but it doesn't usually let me interact with them. I run stock management at a local supermarket. I'm in charge of making sure we have enough of what we need. Rather unfortunately, I don't go to the shop floor and stack the shelves.

Today is like any other. Saturday, which is quite quiet. I'm the only one in this part of the warehouse for most of the day. You can never get anything more normal, and boring. There's a few boxes of Nerf guns around the place.

And suddenly, to me left, I see a boy trying to sneak past me. He's crouched down, moving slowly along the West wall. I only noticed him because he knocked the wall, ever so slightly. It's quiet in here unless you're doing something.

The warehouse has a lot of things in it, and if you know a boy then you'll know they love their toys and games. This warehouse is full of them. I bet he was looking for those.

"What're you doing in here young man?" I shouted to him. He stood bolt upright and froze, looking terrified with his beautiful face staring at me, his green eyes shining with his dark brown hair curling to his ears. He looked about 11, so young but such a beauty and I'd find it hard keeping my eyes off him! He's wearing some pretty stylish shorts (it is summer) so his perfect little legs were showing, and a t-shirt only slightly too large for him, with a NASA logo on it.

"I... uh..." He tries to speak, poor sod! He must be scared to death of me right now. Better change that.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you" I tell him. True, I won't hurt him. I'd sooner die. These angels need the most delicate care, and he was no exception. "You're not allowed back here though."

"I'm sorry" he squeaks. He looks down at the floor. I think he's getting upset. No, don't do that. Don't cry please.

"Come on, sit over here." He walks over and takes a seat next to me. "I'm sorry if I upset you, but really, it's dangerous back here."

"I know..." The boy trails off. Aww so cute. What else can he say though? He knows he shouldn't be here.

"Where are your parents?" I ask, curious as to how he managed to sneak from them long enough to reach this part of the warehouse.

"Shopping..."

"Why did you sneak off from them?"

"I... I hate shopping."

"Maybe I can change that?" I suggest, with a small idea in mind. Maybe if I got a few of the Nerf guns out we could play with each other for a bit.

"How?"

"See that box over there?" I say. I point to a rather large box over at the far East wall. There's some writing on the box, but nothing says what's inside. "Go open it."

He stands up, walks over to the box timidly and opens it. I hear a gasp of surprise and then he turns to me with a huge smile on his face. "Really?!"

"Not giving you them" I say, and his face drops. "But..! I will play you with them, get two out." I stand up and start walking over to the box.

He pulls two of them out, and hands me one. I direct him to the other side of the room, while I go and close the door. It doesn't take long, and once we're in position the fun begins.

"Load up" I shout to him, and we both take a few Nerf darts and insert them into the barrel of the toy guns. Surprisingly, he's quick at this. Quicker than me, and I was always a child inside for this.

"Ready!" He shouts back. I'm only just finishing up loading when he calls over "When do we start?"

"In 3... 2... 1... GO!" And with that I launch my first dart at him. It misses by inches as he lunges sideways and fires at me, also missing. He must've had experience at this.

I take position behind a desk, and he hides behind a box. The room is well designed for this, tables and such in the middle with desks dotted around the place. It's not a very big room but big enough for this.

I peek over the top and before I know it another dart flies past my ear. I duck down quickly, then bolt up again and fire a dart in his direction before I go back down and resume my hiding position.

This sort of playing carried on for some time, and I really did enjoy it. It only ended because we lost all the darts! They either fell between the boxes which acted as a back wall or went on top of something neither of us could reach without a ladder.

"So we're both out?" He asks. Looking around and checking his pockets.

"Yep" I tell him, doing the same on myself. I don't even know how long its been, but I haven't heard a store announcement so they must not realise the boy has gone. "What's your name?"

"I'm Ethan" he says. "You?"

"George."

"Nice to meet you George" he says, holding a hand out.

I meet his hand in mid air and I am telling it feels amazing being able to hold his hand at all. It's soft, warm, most definitely one of the best I've ever held. Feels slightly dry, but I'm fine with that.

Quite personally, I really like Ethan. He's very cute, an angel in his own way. I'd be perfectly happy to have him everyday and watch him play, in any way he wants to. If he wanted to strip off and masturbate I'd happily join in, maybe even have sex.

"George?" He asks, catching me off-guard.

"Yes?" I reply, realising a moment too late.

"Will I have to go soon?"

"Yeah, you shouldn't be back here. I should've taken you back out of here."

He looks down again. I can tell he doesn't want to go. I remember when my mother dragged me shopping. Society was very different back when I was a kid, but I still hated it. Not as much as he seems to though.

"I want to stay" he eventually tells me, quietly. Truthfully, I want to tie him to me. That would be a bad move though. It's not nice seeing him upset either, and as much as I want to do things with him is it a good idea? "With you."

"I know, because you hate shopping."

"No, I like you." His correction was unexpected. Lets see what he has to say.

"What do you mean?"

"You're hot." Oh, so it's THAT sort of liking. Now that he's said it...

"Did anyone ever tell you that you're hot too?" I reply quickly, allowing a small portion of my actual personality out. I don't even know what's taking over now. This burning desire to see him naked begins to seep into me, I can already feel an erection coming on.

"A few..." He blushes. A few?! How could anyone not think he's hot? If he were edible I'd have every single bit of him within a heartbeat! I'd keep everyone else away too, all mine I say.

"Only a few?" I ask.

"Yeah. You think I am?" He sounds quite happy.

"Yes I certainly do!" I tell him, a bit of emphasis on certainly.

"Want to see something?" Ohh what sort of something? I can't exactly say no can I?

"What is it?"

"A bit of me."

"Should we go somewhere else first?"

"Oh. Yes. I think so."

We head into the small office at the back. It's part of an old building, which has decently thick walls and a reasonably heavy door with lock included.

The office is nicely decorated. Soft thick carpet, desks, TVs for CCTV viewing of the warehouse. There's a sofa against the west wall in the office and a fairly large floor space. Air conditioning keeps the room cool, but there's fans on the desks anyway.

No windows in the room, and no way to see in without hacking the CCTV system (and to hack it, you'd need to be in the building, hence the CC in CCTV). Perfect for us. I'll hear any announcements easily in here, and anyone knocking will easily think that the room is just locked with no-one in it.

As a precaution, I come up from behind the camera and turn it upwards. I know it hasn't seen either of us yet, so as far as its concerned nothing is going to happen in here. Anything that might happen, trust me no one will know.

I sit on the sofa, and he comes up beside me. "So what is it?" I ask.

He lifts his shirt over from his head in a quick move and then drops it on the floor beside us. This surprised me a lot, but damn he sure knows how to turn me on. His hot little body is like a magnet now. I can't get enough. He can see that I like it though.

"You like?" He teases, using his hand to play with his hair. Sure do like it, and I definitely want to see much more.

I can only manage an "mmm" as my mind cascades into thinking of what inserting my dick into his tight hole would feel like. Why is he even doing this? Hell I don't want that answered just carry on doing it little man. I want to see everything.

I'm memorised, and without warning he comes up and kisses me square on the lips. I don't let him get too far away before I move into kissing him with every bit of passion I can get. We're merging our faces into one as our lips eat away at each others, as we feel the breath of one another in us and around us. I can feel it as he sighs and breaths, his heart pumping so far.

Think he's a horny boy? I do, because he starts to try remove my shirt. I break off the kissing to do it for him, dropping it on the other side. Now we're both shirtless! His body though... amazing... perfect specimen of an angel on Earth. What I'd give to be allowed to claim him as a lover...

I place my hands around his body, pulling him back in for more kissing. He makes no effort to resist, and uses his hands on the back of my head to force us together. The bliss of our melding faces, his smooth skin against mine. I know that I want him.

My hands are holding him to me, his warm frame. He feels so amazing to hold like this. I want this. He wants it too. I think I'll savour the moment, and I let both of my hands down to his bum cheeks. I can imagine the beautiful forms they have beneath the material hiding them, and I squeeze them gently while pushing the material into the crack. I expect he only wants this more now. I take a quick movement and make for his mid, and in the moment I'm touching it I can just tell he has an erection as strong as mine. I break off long enough to breath "you know what sex is?" knowing that even if he doesn't, he already wants it. I move both of my hands up to his body now, holding his warm form to me.

"Yess..." he sighs, and then says "give it me." Oh my oh my oh my yes yes I will give it you. Every single bit of it I'll give to you. I'll make sure you enjoy what you're about to experience. I'll enjoy you so much. Every part of you. Hole. Shaft. Body. everything. I'll make you feel everything good about sex in an instant.

"Still a virgin?" I ask, again sighing while I feel his body with both hands.

"Yes."

"Time to take your virginity then." And with that, I move both of my hands to his hips, and his waistline. I let one of my hands slip down to the bottom of his shorts, and slide it up gently until I feel the cotton underwear he has on. So sexy. His sighing and breathing, the strong heartbeat this horny boy has. I move my hand around, and find his erection again. He instantly reacts, and so does the shaft he has. It jumps, almost willingly into my hand. I jack it for a few moments through the cotton.

I lift my hand back out, and put it on the rim of his shorts. Slipping a thumb under each side I gently start to easy them down. He lifts his bum off the sofa so I can get them from under it. The sight of his white underwear appearing as I make to remove his shorts... so erotic... so sexually pleasing... wishing I'd done both at once now so I could just get in there and inject my juices into Ethan's rectum.

Once I get them over his knees, I let go. They drop to the floor, and he kicks them over to his shirt. The pile is building, I wonder what he looks like underneath... Ahg come on let me see!

And just as quickly, he starts to remove mine. I stand up this time though, because I want to do a little rearrangement before we get into this. He finishes removing the belt holding them up, and then lets go just as I did, letting my trousers drop to the floor in a swift motion.

We're now both standing here, wearing only underwear. The sight of him standing in his underwear. The angel I found. I wouldn't ever stop now that we're in this state.

"Let me lie down" I say, and then I lie myself down on the sofa. I'm barely settled when he jumps over my mid. Ahh just let my in! I must... the feeling of his bum over my erection... even through two layers of material...

He leans forward, lies down on top of me with his face almost at mine. It doesn't take long, and in this instant we're in each others faces again allowing our lips to be consumed by the other, in the most beautiful way.

He ups his own game though, using his hands to tease my senses and tickle me gently. Like a feather dragging over me. I just want to be in him so much now... I use both of my hands to hold the mid of the boy against me. He humps my crotch while kissing me and even that alone excites me so much. Up and down, and with each push I can feel his own stiff rod pushing into my stomach.

I can feel mine prodding into his bum gently as he pushes into me. So sexual. Beautiful. If he carries on I might just have an orgasm there and then. So much more to do... can't let him continue...

The effort needed to make him stop was so much more than I expected. I had to pull his face from mine before he stopped. He took the cue though, and hopped off me. I looked over at him, and watched as he placed his thumbs in his underwear and started to slide them down. Little by little more of his precious body became visible, and slowly the V begins to show its form. As more of it reveals itself I can tell there's no pubic hair yet.

He stops before the most desireable part! Noo carry on please angelic Ethan. He walks to me though, with his underwear barely on, only just covering his erection (which is tenting in his underwear now because of the way he's wearing them). Ahh his hands... put them there.. yes... his hands goes on either side of my waistline and in one swift move very quickly reveals my whole pubic region to him! Cheeky! But oh so amazing to feel his hands so close to it... I'm in a heaven that is only ours... my Ethan and his new lover (hopefully).

"Lookin' good" he says with a sexy whistle. Ahh suddenly his hand is floating above it. Come on boy hold my dick please... Suck on it... Give me the ecstasy of finally feeling your mouth on me in such amazing ways. I'll let you swallow if that's your desire.

Disappointed, he moves his hand away, but that isn't the end. He grabs my underwear and I lift myself so he can uncover my bum and slide them from it. The relief I feel without these on now. He carries on sliding them down, until they come over the edge of my feet. He tosses them backwards careless as for where they end up.

And then he jumps on me again, standing up moments later with a leg either side of my mid. I think I've had enough of waiting, and in the moment I reach up at his hanging underwear and pull at them, revealing to me his beautiful rod and balls, with his bum on the other side. I let his underwear fall and he uses his foot to throw them aisde, while my hands both reach for his bum. I pull him forward and down at the same time, bringing his penis inches from my face.

It really is magnificant. Being around 3 inches the thin stick he has looks beautiful without anything else around it. Uncircumsised, undamaged. I sure hope he cums. Looking at his crotch though, no pubic hair to ruin it. Oh and then his balls still pulled up against the base of his boy tube. I push him back gently, revealing the space inbetween is legs to me. From here, with him lying back onto me, I can see his small hole waiting to be penetrated and his penis, which I might get inside me soon.

I pull him back up, and let him sit on my chest for a moment staring down at me. I smile, he smiles, and then I pull him closer until I feel his dick against my lips. Mmm I can already taste it, and smell it. So nice. Sexual. Exciting. He loudly moans out at first contact, and I keep it there. I poke my tongue out, tasting the tip for the first time. Oh my this boy tastes amazing! You have to try it. It's not a taste I can describe, it's one you HAVE to taste for yourself.

This is just the tip too. The edge of the storm that's going to arrive oh so soon. The beauty I'm about to have all to myself. I tease his tip and I'm entirely aware of how much heaven we both must be in. I don't want to stop tasting him. Eventually though, he has had enough of just being teased, and pushes forward with one powerful thrust. His penis is in my mouth now. I can taste the skin covering his little orgasmic rod. It's awesome. I start using my hands to move him back and forth, giving him his first blowjob, unless someone beat me to it. Sliding him out to my lips, and then back in as far as he'll go.

Amazingly, it's not just him in pure ecstasy. I am too, just tasting his rod. Warmth. Smooth. Stiff. Tasty and hot! Fits well too, nicely into my mouth. I wrap my tongue around it while I massage the other bits of it with my lips, avoiding contact with my teeth. The feel of this boys little pleasure machine against my lips... Mmm... Something that you don't get from any other part of the body. Lets not forget that beautiful scent of boy all over him.

Soon though I want to give him more, so I start sucking it too. It's only an instant before I can tell eh likes it, as he begins to moan louder. His body against mine moving so beautifully, teasing my skin full of desire. He only shortly later begins to get the idea of a blowjob, and begins having sex with my mouth too. His taste. And his visual beauty. Tell me this wouldn't make you cum on the spot if you were watching. I dare you. I haven't came yet and that's a surprise for me, but I can certainly guess I might soon.

Suddenly, I feel him tense up quickly and try to pull out with far quicker breathing. I guess I just tipped him over the edge, but I keep my mouth over his dick and pull him in as hard as I can. A second later, I feel the spasm of his orgasm as it tears its way through the Ethan's body. The amazing feeling it must be giving up. He cums too! I feel it as it squirts out. I can taste it too... Beautiful and so sweet! I'd never have imagined his juice tasting this good!

His rod pulsating in my mouth squirting his cream into me, his far faster breathing and oh his moaning! It sounds amazing! Echoes across the room perfectly, I can hear it so well. I can feel his heartbeat with each pump his penis produces, and the rhythm he has pushing harder into me with each spasm trying to get as deep as he can.

What starts in a moment though, ends just as quickly. His moaning slowly reduces, and soon he is heavily breathing as he lays back onto me, his head mere inches away from my own rod but in the wrong orientation. If I tried to push I'd find the top of his head instead of his mouth. Damn, why am I only now thinking of a 69?

Needless to say I'm soon overstimulating him and he pulls out of my mouth. Everyone has a sensitive penis after orgasm, so it's only fair to let him recover. With his strength and his age he'll recover in no time. He stands up, and walks over to the desk before sitting down on it. He looks amazing from here. Legs spread out, penis holding itself up level with them, balls still as they were and just the edge of his hole too. His legs barely reach the floor.

Rather sadly, I start to notice his dick slowly going down. The disappointment is my motivation for this moment, and I stand up quickly with my own dick still strong as ever. He looks up at me, sees me smiling, smiles himself, then looks at my mid seeing me still hard as diamond. While it doesn't turn him straight back on, he stops going down too.

I decide to reactivate him, with a great idea in mind. The desk behind him is pretty much empty. He can lie back as he is and leave his legs hanging off the edge perfectly fine. Just what I'd need, if he slid forward a bit. I pull him forward slowly, and make the gesture to lie back. He starts breathing heavier again, still in a bit of his post orgasmic haze. He lies back, and his beautiful hole reveals itself to me. I tease it first, by gently running my finger over each of his cheeks and the inner of his legs along with the line tracing back between his sac and his hole.

His sighs and moans, even after his orgasm, are so powerful. I know what I want but I'll need to widen up his hole a small bit before I push into it with my own shaft. He must know that I plan on penetrating his anus with my penis at some point or another with my playing by now. I bet he knew from the start.

Time to stop playing though. I make a sudden movement and he's obviously surprised, in a pleasent way if any, as my finger slides so quickly up and down his rim in two swift motions. I don't let the moment stop there, and do it repeatedly to give him the best part of the experience. It's only after two minutes do I stop and then begin to press into the hole itself. It resists, but it obviously would, so I press harder and soon enough I'm in with an almost pop motion. It is very warm. Pleasently warm, and it'll definitely be much hotter when I'm putting my shaft in there. Tight? Yes, even for a finger, but that'll make it better.

It feels wonderful to have a finger in there. I'd explain if I could, but you see all of this is very hard to really explain without you doing it yourself. If you were in this situation with this boy you too would know exactly how amazing he really is, on the outside and, with how things are going, the inside too. I've lost sense of time.

A few minutes later, along with many many moans of pleasure and "please more"'s from him, I put in a second finger and begin to move it in and out (with a little effort). Finger sex is nice, but it won't be as good as intercourse with this boy. A third finger shortly joins and that's as many as will fit into the tight squeeze his arse will be. Looks beautiful. Without my fingers in it I'd probably be sticking my dick in it. With his permission of course, but his moans of pleasure and distinct lack of him trying to remove my fingers means he obviously doesn't object either.

I didn't look until now but he's erect again. It must've come back up somewhere when I began to use my fingers in him. He's lost no drive, and is soon jacking himself with his hand. It's a beautiful sight. My fingers in his hole while he jacks himself. I feel the pleasure just watching, can't wait to get in him. The sensation of sex and the physical view of masturbation on this boy too...

That moment isn't far though. I take my fingers out and he sounds disappointed. "Put them back in" he sighs. I'd put them back in if I didn't need my own form of release, but I'm dying for it now.

"I have a better idea" I tell him, looking down quickly to my dick and back at him. He follows my eyes, and clearly knows exactly what I mean, because he moves himself further off the desk and widens his legs up even more than they were. The entry point I want to put myself in has widened up a little bit, both due to finger sex and his now wider legs.

It's only then I realise there's nothing to act as lube in here is there? I quickly search around, trying to find something, and eventually a bag of shopping with hair products is found. Now, it's not ideal, but hair conditioner is an excellent lubericant alternative. It has the added bonus of smelling nice too!

I come back and see him using his fingers on himself too. Damn this boy wants it, using his hand and pulling at his bum around the edges, evidently trying to make it bigger. He sees me though, with the hair conditioner, and removes his hand. I open the bottle, squirt some of it on my hand and then apply it straight to his hole. It's reasonable to assume it's cold, he jumps slightly but it's nothing bad. I spread it around and make sure some of it goes in, give him a gentle tease with a very in and outs of my finger before I remove that and squirt some on my waiting penis.

Alignment time! We're almost there. The peak of our sexual adventure I do hope. I prepare the lineup carefully, and start moving my hips forward. It feels like forever but in the instant I make contact everything froze almost. The shockwave of ecstasy flew through me far quicker than anything ever has, and he lets out a large moan too. A beautiful sound. Probably the best one today.

First contact is amazing, but insertion will be better. I wipe my tip up and down, teasing him gently, before a prod into the edge of his anus causes a micro spasm in his body. I aim up for the final time, and then begin to push into him slowly, building force.

It feels incredible! It can only feel better in there... pushing in I feel as his hole lets way and I find myself in there. He lets out a small squeal, so I make sure to stop pressing in. His hole though... Soo tight, but made far easier by the alternative lubericant! Hot too! I can't get enough! Now that I'm in though, I have to let it settle with him. Can't hurt him. If I hurt him he'll most definitely hurt me back in far harsher ways. Sure I think of having sex with boys a lot but this is my first time, and even a first can land me a very bad place.

He knows that I'm waiting on him. "Ok" he says eventually, and then I begin to push in slowly. Ever so slowly, he moans out loud so much better and I get deeper and deeper into him. It feels like another iteration of forever before I'm finally all the way in. I feel my balls against him and a shockwave shoots through me so much like the one I had around maybe 5-10 minutes ago.

I stop, let him settle. He moaned too when I felt my balls make contact. The best sort of contact, because I felt them against his hole too. The most amazing places as it turns out. I don't think it takes long for him to settle, because he pulls out a bit and then pushes back in, with a powerful moan while he pushes in too. That's enough signal for me to start doing the same, slowly. I move out, and then push back in, making sure I don't ever exit him during the process. We're perfectly synced within moments and we both know when to speed up or slow down.

Don't even get me started on the heaven I'm in! It's the most amazing incredible motion I've ever felt being inside this hot tight boy, you really must try this! The sight is as amazing as it feels too. His legs spread either side with his stick against his stomach, balls hanging closely by, with my rod in his little hole fitting so perfectly. It feels as amazing as it looks.

Our motion carries on for a while. I can't make an accurate guess, I lost track of time when he first started taking his clothes off. It could be midnight for all I know, I just want to remain in this heaven. We're going quite fast though, with every push and pull happening within half a second each. Every push and every pull floods me with ecstasy, and it takes no guessing to see he's enjoying himself far more than any boy normally would.

He begins to tense up again, arching his back and lifting his legs slightly as his penis prepares for its most powerful release. "ahh AHH" he goes, repeatedly, as he begins to squirt his beautiful fluid onto his stomach and even further. I watch it fly across him, some landing as far forward as his nipples. The sight of his orgasm, and the feel of each spasm through him, pushes me into overdrive too.

I feel the tension build phenominally quick as my release approaches rapidly, and within moments I feel it as I ejaculate my seed into his perfect little bum. Yes it's so very hot but it feels amazing! It's that sort of wonderful flames searing through you and bringing you to every sense of ecstasy you've never imagined before. A force more powerful than the strongest you've felt most definitely. The electric fire of pleasure rippling through your body in every way it can, bringing you to what could be the most intensely powerful moment of your life. With each ejaculation I push deeper into him, and he responds equally well with a push back into me, adding to the pleasure and making sure I get it as deep into him as I can. My my this is amazing! Let it continue forever... I can live like this...

It cools down moments later, and I lean forward knowing that I've satisfied this beautiful angel twice while I myself have been satisfied in an unbelieveable way. He must feel completely worn out by now. Not only did I suck him off but I had sex with him too! He had two orgasms in the space of an hour. At his age I'd have been able to too, but at my age now I don't think that'll happen easily.

I'm worn out though. I pull him up, my penis still in him, with his cum rubbing against me now, and I carry him back to the sofa and lie back on it, holding him against me and pushing myself into and out of him slowly so that I'm not overstimulating myself. My breathing begins to slow down, as does my heartrate, and we both settle back into kissing each other as best we can. He pulls himself forward and I feel my dick leave him, an unfortunate consequence. We link lips again, and soon we're giving each other the best kisses either one of us have had.

I don't know when we stop, but soon enough he breaks it off and lifts up, allowing himself to sit on top of me. He is really a beautiful boy. I'd never get enough of him even if I tried. He is amazing, visually, and extremely satisfying. I do hope this happens again someday.

"Thank you" he says, quietly, as he jumps off of me. He wanted this from the start? I know I certainly did.

"No, thank you" I say back. He really is the one who deserves thanking, being so beautiful and so satisfying at the same time only a short while after meeting him.

We don't talk much over the next few minutes, while we both clean ourselves up and get dressed. I can't turn on again for a bit but if I could, I would. The sight of him getting dressed is as erotic and sexual as the sight of him getting undressed was. It distracts me but we both finish getting dressed at the same time.

We look at each other, and I know in that instant I'm probably in love with this boy. He felt amazing. Definitely seems that way.

"I live down in Oakfield Crescent, if you want to do this again." He tells me. Why did he tell me? I definitely want to do it again, and I'll certainly go looking for him when I get some spare time over the holidays. He clearly doesn't want to go, but since we've both just had sex I think he's happier about leaving. He's satisfied.

When we head out the room the first thing I do is check the time, reading at around 3:20pm. 3:20! We've been in there for two hours! Certainly felt like so much shorter of a time. There's no one else here, as we left it, so we clean up from our nerf game earlier. Once we've got all the darts picked up, we replace them all in packaging and do our best to "reseal" the boxes they came from. I think we do a pretty convincing job on it, and it's only 5 minutes later that we're all tidied up.

Time for him to go though... Nooo... I want him to stay. "Thanks." I tell him again. "That felt amazing."

"It did for me too, so thank you too" He replies, smiling widely. I certainly did love it. "I hope we see each other soon." And with that, he walks out of the door and back into the shop floor. Wherever he goes from there, I hope to find him again someday soon. See his beautiful form, maybe even have sex again too.