Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2011 10:09:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Butler Did It 3

    The first time Kenny inserted the larger rectal trainer all the way to
the groove, it was distinctly painful. Following Wilson's advice to leave
it in at least fifteen minutes at a time it had become less and less
unpleasant and now the boy found it quite nice. In fact, today he had an
urgent erection with the plug firmly in place. What the heck, he thought,
it was day after tomorrow until he and Ben would go fishing again and that
was more than enough time to reload, so why not a wank?  He had already
learned that a slow session to a climax was everso much more rewarding both
in pleasure and the resultant volume of cum than a quick "relief" session
so he took his time and slowly worked himself up to the edge of the cliff,
pausing from time to time to ease away from the precipice.  And then he
realized there was no turning back and the now pleasantly tight feeling in
his belly ramped up until KKZZZaaaaap! He could feel a wad of cum racing
down his urethra and zzzzzip through the tip of his glans to squirt all the
way up his belly to his chin.  The first ejaculate was clear precum, then
out zipped five more shots of boycum with ever subsiding velocity and
volume.  When his head returned to this planet, he noted he was covered
with jizz from nose to hose. Quite a change from two weeks ago when all he
could produce was a couple of little dabs of library paste! This climax was
entirely different from previous ones too: more powerfull and somehow
affecting much more of his pelvis than before. He correctly supposed that
was due to the buttplug bringing his rectun into play and he was eager to
replace the plug with Benjamin's cock.

    When Wilson served breakfast two days later, Kenny returned the smaller
rectal trainer and announced that the larger one was now quite pleasant to
have in place.

   "And you are going "fishing" today, are you not?  I shall prepre a small tin
of
lard for you, and do not forget the condoms. Slow and gentle are the watchwords
if in fact you are contemplating using more than one type of fishing rod."

    The ride to Benjamin's seemed interminable. When he arrived, Ben was there
with a big hug. That was a new greeting! Ben's mother insisted they have lunch
before going to the pond and the boys made a record wolfing down the food.
When they finally got to the pond, their clothes flew in all directions but
their
dicks pointed the same direction - out!  Again a hug, but this one was oh so
much better with their cocks rubbing together. Ken was somewhat halting and
hesitant asking for a fucking, but Ben was more than eager to try something
new. Ken rolled a condom on Ben's raging boner and smeared a goodly amount
of lard all over it. He then lay on his back, pulled his knees up and our to
present his virgin rosebud to his lover. "Ben, go real easy, please. I've never
done this before and I'm a little scared. So push it in me, but be gentle."  Ben
pressed his cockhead against Kenny's butthole which gradually  relaxed and
he popped in. "Ooof!!", said Ken.

     "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

     "No, oh God, that felt great!  Do it again!"  Ken felt fullness, delicious
fullness,
but no pain at all and the feeling of Ben's glans entering and his sphincter
snapping
around Ben's corona was indescribable. Then Ben slowly entered his full length
and Ben savored that too. Ben began to slowly fuck him and after only a few
strokes he shuddered and came hard. Ken felt the trobbing penis deliver a load
of boycum and immediately knew this was something he needed more of! Ben
had the same feeling. Ben looked down to see Kenny's dick so engorged the
skin of his glans looked shiny and precum was oozing freely from Ken's member.
As though pulled by an invisible powerful force, Ben's longue moved to the slick
juice and he licked every drop off, then eagerly sucked Kenny's penis but precum
quickly became cum! Jet after jet spurted into his mouth, tickling his tongue
and sending both boys into frantic bliss.

    When Wilson served dinner that evening Ken announced, "Wilson, I should like
breakfast in bed at 7 please." At seven on the dot Wilson appeared with a tray
and Kenny asked him to sit while he asked two favors. "I already owe you a lage
debt. Three weeks ago I was a boy and now I feel I am a young man. For your
advice and teaching I cannot repay you, but know I am grateful. My life has
changed dramatically for the better. The first favor I would ask is that I may
pass
on to Ben the rectal trainers. He, of course, will never know the source of
these
wonderful tools, but he would very much like to use them."

    "So your fishing expedition was a success?", said Wilson.

    "Indeed it was.", and the boy proceeded to recount the details of their
lovemaking
which caused an obvious tenting of not only his pyjamas but Wilson's trousers as
well. The second favor, is that I feel I am ready for a man's penis in my arse.
You,

I know, would be the ideal one because I trust you and know you would be safe
and gentle."

     "Oh, I would think that would be entirely inappropriate. After all.." and
the boy

interrupted.

     "Come off it, Wilson, and stop being The Perfect English Butler!" Ken
reached

over and felt the rockhard cock in Wilson's pants. "I know you would like to do
it, so grant me this favor. I want your cock in my bowel right now!"

    Without another word, Wilson stood and took off his trousers and bloomers
to reveal the mancock that Kenny lusted for. In truth, Wilson had guiltily
thought many

times how lovely it would be to fuck the boy and he quickly rolled on a condom,
lubed it with the tin of lard by the bedside all the while staring at the boy's
pucker staring back at him between the lad's drawn up legs. "Now, you must
tell me if I am causing pain.", said Wilson, and he proceeded to place the  tip
of his eager cock against the boy's anus. Slowly increasing the pressure, he
felt
his member enter.  "Ow!!", said the boy, and Wilson stopped his assault.

    "Did I hurt you then?"

    Ken said, "No, it was just sort of a shock. It's a little uncomfortable, you
are
so much bigger than Ben."  Wilson slowly advanced; two centimetres in, and
one out until he was balls to the wall fully up the boy's rectum. Then he began
slow, gentle pumping.

    Ken loved it. It was more fulfilling, literally, than Ben had been. He felt
like

his whole pelvis was full of loving cock. His dick was leaking profusely, itchy
and demanding release, so he moved his hand down to stroke it but the
butler moved his hand off and told Ken to be patient. The sensation continued
to improve for the boy until with a lurch, Wilson drove the full length of his
cock in, whimpered and shuddered. Ken knew Wilson had cum, and  he was
happy for him, but he needed release!

    Wilson's cock felt wonderful, and he waited for his climactic
sensations to ebb before pulling out of the boy. He then moved his head
down to the boycock so beautifully hard and the profuse precum oozing from
it. He slipped a finger into Ken's lubed arse and finger fucked him while
gently licking the lad's balls.

    Wilson's tongue felt so good Ken wanted it to never end, but he did want
it to end. He needed release! His cock had never been so itchy and needy.
Wilson slowly worked up the shaft until he could lick the precum directly
from the source. Ken was whimpering now. God, how he wanted to cum!
But Wilson moved his flicking tongue back to the boy's "g string" on the
underside of the glans/shaft junction knowing that would end the lad's misery.
Then his probing finger felt the boy's little prostate become larger and firmer
and he knew the end was imminent.  Kenny was in an agony of ecstasy
as he felt his climax roaring to the finish line. The glorious tightness in his
pelvis that had frightened him three weeks ago was now the staircase to
heaven. When he thought he couldn't wait another second without bursting
KRACK! ZZZIPPPP! he felt the cumwad racing down his member with an
indescribably luscious jolt as it whizzed through his glans.

    The first shot of jizz squirted past Wilson's nose to anoint the boy's
left ear as the boy's back arched and he let out a muffled howl. Five more
spurts of boycum squirted up Ken's chest before the boy collapsed in a
shaking heap. When he recovered enough to speak, he said, "Ah,
Wilson, how will I ever be able to thank you for the most memorable
moment of my life?

    "Oh, I'm sure we can work something out, no pun intended.", said the
butler, and he bent to lick a long line of cum from Kenny's chest, then
rose to give this lovely boy a very wet, cummy, loving kiss.

                                               THE END