Date: Tue, 27 Jul 1999 18:05:09 BST
From: John Stevens <ashkey37@hotmail.com>
Subject: TOO BIG

T O O   B I G

by John Stevens


Story Code/s: M/b (mast) (oral)


WARNING:

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between a fully
consenting boy and a man: if this is not to your tastes, please
leave now, unless you wish to be educated and/or have an open mind.


No animals were mistreated in the writing of this story, no
rain-forests devastated nor any harm done to the biosphere. In
particular, no boy was hurt in any way.

This story is pure and total fiction and for entertainment purposes
only. Any resemblance to any individual, alive or dead, is purely
coincidental

This story tells you nothing about me or my tastes:
except whether or not I can write an arousing story!
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Although the boy was wearing loose shorts, Tom could see
that he was very well-hung! Something he always appreciated,
but this lad was also exceptionally good looking as well, a rare
combination he often found!

So, whoever the boy was, he had to be followed so that Tom
could enjoy his beauty and speculate further just how big a lad
he was! Perhaps he might get the chance of a photo and best
of all, there was that almost negligible chance that he might just
get a chance to handle whatever the boy had between his
thighs! Unlikely - an impossible dream - but even so, it was a
dream worth pursuing!

Of course, he could never be as discreet as he should have
been and Tom was soon quite sure that the boy had noticed his
attentions. Even so, the well-hung youth didn't seem to mind, his
wanderings seemed aimless enough and Tom couldn't really
understand why he was hanging around the town centre on
such a glorious summer Saturday.

Eventually, the boy headed towards the bus-station,
cautiously followed by Tom! There he discovered the boy
waiting for the bus he would take home so after allowing two
old ladies to intervene, Tom joined the queue, wondering why
he'd never seen the boy before if he lived in the same part of
town as he did! The youth went upstairs, so Tom decided to
stay downstairs, which would make it easier to see where the
boy got off, before perhaps following him a little more! After all,
he had nothing else to do that afternoon and handsome well-
hung boys were rather his most important hobby!

It was almost at the end of the route when the boy came
down, giving Tom an all too knowing look as he stood by the
door. Even so, Tom followed - off the bus and then along a
broad foot-path between two groups of houses. It led to one
place only, the open area down by the railway line & river, part
park, part nature-reserve, quite an attractive place to be on a
warm summer's day, although Tom was surprised to see the
boy going down there on his own.

There were quite a few people about that afternoon: several
groups of kids playing football, people walking their dogs, a
couple of families enjoying a picnic - busy! It all meant that one
thing Tom wanted to do was out of the question but at least the
boy would feel safe! Perhaps he might get some photographs
as the boy was definitely on his own, not even joining the group
of boys his age playing football in the summer heat!

Walking on, he lost sight of the intriguing youth: with long
blond hair he was very desirable, he was well built, had long
brown legs, probably 13 , and almost certainly had a hell of a lot
hidden in those tantalising shorts! Happily, Tom suddenly came
across him on the battered brick bridge over the river,
overlooking the splash-pool of the old mill. It was a local beauty-
spot but now adorned with a rather special beauty!

Tom approached slowly, his camera ready for a picture if he
got the chance.

"You following me mister?" Came the hostile question.

"Not really ... you seem as busy as I am today! Nothing much
to do?"

"What's it to you?"

"Nothing much ... you live round here?" Tom smiled as he
tried to show the boy he was in no danger.

"Yeah!" Finally he smiled. "We moved in a week ago ... used
to live in London!"

"So did I!" Tom smiled even more encouragingly, "Hope you
like it ... this is really the best part of town."

Sam shrugged, almost happy to have someone to talk to. So
far, he had no friends his age in the area and wouldn't until he
started at his new school in a few weeks time. Besides, the man
was being friendly though he had a shrewd idea what he was
after. That didn't matter, he could easily escape if things got bad
and, like Tom, he had realised that there were quite a few
people around as well. What's more, he was interested in
photography and the man's camera looked an expensive one!
"What do you take pictures of? I've got a camera ... my dad's old
Pentax."

"Oh ... lots of things," Tom hesitated, smiled, but plucking up
his courage, asked, "you perhaps?"

"Why?" Sam suppressed a smirk, the man was obviously
trying to chat him up! That had happened once back in London,
now, older and more open minded, he was less hostile about
such things!

"Because," Tom hesitated, "because you're probably difficult
to photograph well and I like a challenge!"

"What do you mean?" Sam was intrigued.

"Well ... with some people, you only have to point a camera
at them and you get a good picture! But with some others, it's
much more difficult, especially boys your age and as handsome
as you are!" Tom felt he should start the simple flattery - after all
the boy hadn't run off scared and was perhaps relaxing a lot
now.

"Am I? Really?" Sam had never been called handsome
before. "Ok ... take some!"

"Great!" Tom could hardly believe it - at the very least, he'd
have some pictures of this handsome youth. Quickly, a couple of
snaps were taken, then he suggested they climb down to the
pool. Sam was willing and as they scrambled down, Tom finally
told the boy his name and asked him his, then asking how old
he was.

"Fourteen ... well, at the end of September."

"Just as I thought!" Tom was seldom wrong in that!

At the pool, much more away from the gaze of anyone not
standing close to the bridge, Tom posed the boy for further
pictures, even letting Sam take one of him, the boy obviously
knowledgeable about photography. He turned out to be good a
modelling not showing any surprise when Tom made him sit on
an old wall in what was really quite an outrageous pose - he
was even more certain that the boy was exceptionally well
hung!

"Why don't you take your shirt off perhaps? It's hot enough!"
Tom tried to sound relaxed, but the look Sam gave him showed
all too clearly that he understood his intentions. Even so, there
was no sign of hostility and his shirt was quickly removed so that
Sam could show off his very well-shaped chest and flat, smooth
stomach.

"That's fine ... what a great body you've got Sam! I bet you
play a lot of sport don't you?"

"Suppose so!" He grinned happily, "I used to swim for my old
school!"

"Sounds good ... pity you haven't got your swimming-trunks
with you, I could take some of you in them, that'd be quite
appropriate."

"I have ... under these." Sam indicated his shorts, "Shall I take
them off?"

"If you want." Tom was trying hard to stay calm - this was
working out better than he could possibly have dreamt!

"Ok!" Sam stood up and after looking round briefly, grasped
his shorts and pulled them down. With a grin, he stepped out of
them, straightened up and smirked wickedly at Tom as he
threw his shorts aside. His expression said it all - but Tom was
staggered enough already.

Sam was wearing a bright red pair of Speedos that would
have been tight enough on a boy of normal build. Very obvious
in them was the amazing bulge - surely, Tom thought, no boy,
not even a man could have that much! "That looks nice! But is
that all you? You wearing a cricket box or something?"

"No ... all me!" He blushed slightly, "It's not that big!"

"Wanna bet?" Tom tried to look uninterested though he was
certain that by then the boy knew what he was after. "I should
think that yours is much bigger than most men! Probably much
bigger than mine!"

"Suppose so!" Sam didn't need to see Tom's dick to believe
that - he knew he was a big boy!

"Anyway ... let me take some pictures of you like this ... all
your swimming has given you a great body Sam!" Tom raised
his camera and took several excellent pictures of the youth who
was gradually regaining his composure. So much so, that his
poses became a little more erotic, making sure that Tom record
his body below the waist as well as above.

"Do you develop these yourself?"

"Usually," Tom laughed, "Especially if you take your trunks off
as well!" He looked round and although he knew they were
relatively safe down by the pool, he knew his suggestion
couldn't be followed out here. Even so, he smiled at Sam, "Do
you want to?"

"If you like!" Sam also looked around nervously, "See if
anyone's coming!" His husky tone suggested just how willing he
was to do what Tom wanted!

"Ok ... hang on!" Tom climbed up the bank slightly and saw
that for a few moments at least they would be perfectly safe.
Then, almost falling back down to where Sam sat, he told him,
"All clear! Do you want to show me then and let me take a
picture?"

"Ok!" Without hesitating, Sam lifted his hips and started to pull
his trunks down. Difficult but suddenly, his genitals were
revealed to Tom's gaze: he had some idea of what to expect
but Sam's cock was simply enormous - very long, quite fat - just
enormous! Somehow, he managed to raise his camera and
take a picture, then another, moving in even closer as Sam
spread his legs to show off all he had. Tom was not surprised
that he was so willing, after all when you had something as
special as that, you must be at least a little proud of it!

Sam's foreskin totally covered his bulging glans whilst at the
base of his dick, he had two thick curls of dark pubic hair,
between which was almost a bald patch - lovely though
perhaps he had less hair there than Tom would have expected.
On the other hand, his balls were big, really quite large as they
hung there in his crinkly scrotum.

"That's very nice ... even bigger than I thought!" Tom told him
between snaps, "Where did you get one as big as that?" He
smiled, "I'm jealous!" By then, his own penis was as stiff as it
could go within his clothes, something Sam could hardly miss!
Even so, he could hardly draw attention to it by trying to adjust
his awkward condition.

"Is it that big? Really?" Sam leaned back slightly, "Show me
yours then!"

Tom realised that this wasn't a sexual advance, Sam merely
being inquisitive. "Maybe!" He looked round, "Not here though ...
pull your trunks up again." As Sam did so, Tom finally had to
adjust his clothes, much to Sam's amusement. "Let me take
some more pictures ... not here ... let's walk further down the
river." Sam agreed and, with his shirt tied round his waist, he
followed Tom, now much more chatty. He explained how his
family had moved in a week ago, he was going to the local
comprehensive in September, his father still worked in London
but his mother was now a Sister at the local hospital.

"That's funny ... that's where I work!"

"Oh ... you a doctor?"

About to lie, Tom felt he had to be honest. "No I'm a medical
photographer ... that's why I am out with my camera today ...
makes a change from operations an' dead bodies an' things
like that!"

Sam squirmed. "Sounds awful ... I couldn't do that."

"Well, you get used to it!"

"Will you develop those pictures of my dick there, or do you
have your own dark-room?"

"Probably there ... it's a slide film ... but don't worry, no one
ever sees what I develop." Happy as he was simply to be
chatting with such an interesting intelligent, handsome (& well-
hung) boy, Tom was quite determined to get his hand round
Sam's prize possession. "What about," Tom paused as they
stood on another bridge, waiting for a mother and push-chair to
go by, "can I take some pictures of you erect? What about it?"

"Why?" Sam was interested, but he knew that Tom wasn't
simply interested just in looking or photographing him - not that
he cared.

"Because ... well, it's such a big one Sam ... how big is it
when it's hard?"

"Dunno! Never measured it!" Sam smirked, knowing well
enough his exact measurement, "You can I suppose, but not out
here though!" Just what Tom wanted to hear. However, before
he could invite the boy home, Sam added, "Do you want to
come back to my place? No one's in ... they've gone to a
wedding ... won't be back until midnight at the earliest!"

"Ok ... great idea ... you can show me your camera as well."
Tom wanted to show that his interest in Sam was more than
just what he had at the top of his legs!

"Ok ... come on ... I'm thirsty too!"

They set off, Tom more than willing to be taken back home
by the boy who was now even more friendly towards him,
asking more and more pictures, about his job and photography
in general. Being a newcomer to the town, with no real friends
yet, Sam was obviously happy enough to be with him and Tom
was increasingly certain that if Sam posed with an erection, he
would almost certainly be allowed to play with that rather
special boy-cock!

Soon they found themselves walking along the street where
Tom lived, although he gave no indication of that fact. Even
more surprisingly, Sam turned into the house directly opposite
his!

"Here we are!" Bemused, Tom followed the boy round to the
back-door where Sam pulled a key from the back pocket of his
shorts. How had Tom not yet noticed the family moving in
opposite him?

Once in his kitchen, Sam went to the fridge and pulled out
some cans of lager, one of which he gave to Tom before
opening his own. Tom drank as well, although never happy to
see youngsters drinking alcohol. However, Sam clearly didn't
finish his can, soon inviting Tom up to his bed-room. On the
way, Tom was able to stare at Sam's bum as he walked up the
stairs, increasingly desperate now to get Sam's clothes off and
his erection in his hand or mouth!

In his bedroom, Sam wasted no time. Turning to Tom he
looked at him almost defiantly as he asked, "You really want to
take a picture of it stiff? I don't mind!" Without waiting for a reply,
he reached down and pulled his shorts down a little, wriggling
his hips to send them slithering down his long legs to the floor.

Although keen to see his dick again, Tom felt he wanted to
slow things down - just a little! So, he moved closer and
grasped Sam's wrists. "Why the hurry?"

"Cos you wanna see it!" Sam looked into his eyes, "You
wanna wank me as well don't you?" He laughed, "I don't mind I
suppose!" By then, he was intrigued by the man's interest in him
and, even more fascinated by the idea of letting someone else
do what he so often did to his dick!

"Can I? Really!" Tom was surprised at the boy's offer but
more than willing to accept!

"If you want!" Sam grinned, "Do you want to take some
pictures though? Got a flash?"

"Course!" Tom's mind was already reeling!

"Ok! Get it out then." Sam quickly pulled his shirt off then
grasped his trunks and pulled them down, now standing there
with them & his trunks round his ankles as he showed off to
Tom, amused by the man's reactions. At his last school, he had
sometimes been the butt of many jokes for being so big, but
having guessed that Tom was gay, he knew that he wouldn't
make fun of him!

"Ok then ... better set things up!" Tom knelt down by his
camera bag and pulled out camera and, this time, flash-gun.
His own erection was very uncomfortable and he was almost
desperate to get Sam to wank him off as well!
As he prepared, Sam sat on the edge of his bed and pulled off
the rest of this things, sitting back stark naked! There was no
sign of arousal yet and to Tom, the hot boy-cock looked quite
obscene as it flopped over Sam's flat belly.

"Take some pictures then ... an' there's a ruler on my table!"
Sam giggled as Tom started to take pictures, his poses
increasingly outrageous. Like most boys when naked with a
man, he was more amused than anything else, though more
than willing for Tom to record him in the nude - and stiff and
then, after w wank, all wet!

The ruler was retrieved and as Sam held it along his flaccid
cock, Tom moved in close to record his vital statistic: just over
13cm! "That's great ... now what about getting it hard for me?"
Tom dropped the ruler as he added, "Or can I play with it and
make it stiff for you?"

"Don't care!" Sam's was really quite keen, not just to be
fondled to an erect state, but to be wanked off, certain it'd be
better than doing it himself!

Tom wasted no time! Putting his camera on the floor he sat
on the bed and placed a hand on Sam's thigh. "You sure? Can
I?"

"Go on!" Sam's tone showed his growing interest in some
erotic games so Tom edged his hand up the boy's leg, finally
placing it flat over the monster penis. Sam sucked in his breath,
"Go on ... rub it for me!"

"That's what I want to do Sam!" Wrapping his fingers round it,
Tom tugged back on Sam's foreskin: tighter than expected, it
nevertheless slid back, slowly exposing his glans. He wanted to
kiss the boy there but felt that he ought first get him hard.
Clearly, Sam was going to suffer from the usual problem with
big ones - getting them erect was quite a task. The biggest he'd
ever played with in the past had been a boy he'd picked up in
Guildford: Billy's cock had taken a lot of wanking to get hard and
then, even when he sprayed the woods with copious amounts
of creamy boy-sperm, it hadn't really been as rigid as most boy-
cocks! Since then, Tom had always found that the bigger the
boy, the harder it was to get him hard! Younger boys, or boys
whose cocks were relatively small, usually developed instant
erections, often amazingly hard!

All that didn't matter, all that Tom cared about was playing
with Sam's penis, pleased that his simple actions were already
giving the boy the erotic pleasure he deserved. "That's nice ... it's
really sexy you know Sam!" Tom smiled briefly at him, "When
did you last do it?"

"Last night!" He sounded quite distant, more aroused than
Tom would have expected, though his cock was as yet only just
a little stiffer than when he had first touched it.

"Thought you would ... bet you do it every day don't you?" As
Tom rubbed away, he was pleased to feel the boy's cock filling
with blood, slowly but inexorably gaining in stiffness - and
length!

"Yeah ... sometimes twice!" Sam shyly added, "Do you like
playing with me Tom?"

"Course I do ... it's not just a big one Sam, it's great to play
with as well!"

"Everyone at my last school said I'd have to be gay 'cos no
girl would let me fuck them with one this big!" He paused, "Do
you think I am? I really fancy fucking a girl!"
"Course you do ... most boys want to find out what fucking's
like!" Tom squeezed a bit harder as he slid the boy's foreskin to
& fro, Sam's cock now stretching out considerably as it stiffened
up!

"Yeah ... but do you think I'm gay? Or is it really too big for a
girl?"

"No, I don't think you're gay at all, just because you're letting
me do this means that you're just a sexy boy ... not gay! And
most girls will be able to take this up their cunts! Don't forget. A
vagina stretches much more than this when having a baby!"
Tom smiled at him, "You'll have to be careful, but that's not a
bad thing! Lots of girls are really going to love a dick like this to
play with!"

"Like you like it!" Sam lifted himself up slightly and smirked at
Tom, "You're gay though aren't you?"

"Maybe!" Tom could feel that the boy was almost fully stiff,
his mind not taking in the sheer size of the boy's fantastic cock.

"I don't care ... you're making me feel really great!" He
smiled, it was much more exciting than he would have
imagined and things had hardly got started yet!

"Have you ever been done by anyone before? A friend at
your last school?"

"No ... three of us once wanked off together in the loos, but
we just did ourselves!" He slumped back, "Don't stop! It's really
great whet you're doing!"

"Course it is!" Sam was now fully hard, Tom estimating it to
be well over 20 centimetres in length! Much as he wanted
simply to wank him off, he was curious to establish just how big
he was and record that on film. For the moment though, he
simply rubbed away, doing it a bit quicker, almost depressed
that even his whole fist wasn't big enough to hold all Sam's
monster organ. "Do you take long?" he asked as he increased
his speed, "Am I doing it right for you?"

"Depends ... just hole it a bit higher up ... that's better .
really great!" Sam sounded distant, now getting very worked up.

However, before Tom finished him off, he had to return to
photography! "Time to take a picture of you and measure it as
well! What about it?"

"Yeah go on ... then you gotta make me spunk up!" He was
desperate for an orgasm!

"Ok ... let's see!" Releasing the now fully stiff cock, Tom
picked up his camera, almost stunned by the sight of such a
penis standing out so stiffly from such a boy's body, a sight
sexier than any he'd seen in many a long year.

Sam was more than happy to be photographed in such a
state, soon reminding Tom to measure him! Picking up the
ruler, Tom held it along the hard shaft, whistling in disbelief
when the boy was seen to have a little over 22cm! "That's really
big Sam ... amazing!" Tom gave him the ruler, "Hold it there and
let me take a picture."

That done, Tom took the ruler as Sam grasped his penis and
started some slow lascivious wanking. A few more pictures
were taken, but Tom realised that it was time to take over and
bring the hot boy to a suitably messy conclusion.

So, putting the camera down, he looked into the boy's eyes
and told him, "Enough of all that wanking young man ... I'm
gonna give you the best wank you've ever had!" With a little
wriggling about, they managed to get comfortable on the bed,
one of Tom's arms under the boy to hold him close, his right fist
round the monster cock, firmly rubbing it up & down, Tom trying
hard to gauge the boy's reactions so that he could make his
wank as exciting as possible.

"That's great!" Sam sighed, "Do it faster ... make me spunk up
Tom! It feels really nice what you're doing!"

"Like this?" Tom did as asked, "Is that making you feel better?
Let's see you spunking up then big boy!" Usually that last
comment was pure flattery for Tom's partners: now, more than
ever it was a simple statement of fact! Of course, Tom was very
keen to see just what Sam would shoot when he came - it
always seemed that the size of a boy's cock had no bearing on
what a boy shot: one of the most prolific spunkers he'd ever had
sex with was a 13 year-old with a dick small than most 10 year-
olds have got!

But whatever Sam shot would satisfy Tom, as long as the
boy enjoyed his orgasm. "Come on then ... you nearly there
yet?"

"Nearly ... do it faster ... I wanna come!"

Tom could see that Sam was desperate to climax, his legs
tense, his toes curled, his breathing increasingly jerky. So, he
tossed away on the hard penis, still unable to believe he was
actually wanking such a big one. Sam was taking his time, but
eventually, Tom's efforts were finally rewarded.

"It's coming ... nearly!" whined Sam distantly then, as his hips
pushed his cock harder up into Tom's fist, it started to throb
strongly.

Overwhelmed, Tom held the boy close as he stared down at
his dick. From the tip there shot several spurts of warm white
boy-cream which didn't really have far to go before landing on
Sam's neck. As he moaned noisily, jerking about almost wildly
on his bed, further spurts shot from his cock, first landing on his
chest then further down on his tensed up belly. His already
attractive body now looked even more beautiful! "There's a good
boy Sam ... what a clever spunky boy!" Tom whispered the
usual inanities as he worked carefully on the throbbing penis,
slowly sliding Sam's foreskin to & fro over his sensitive glans as
he made sure that every last drop of boy-spunk was milked
from this fabulous cock.

Sam's orgasm was clearly very much enjoyed and Tom was
very pleased with what he had been able to do for his new
partner. Switching his grip, he rubbed the hard cock against
Sam's damp body with the flat of his hand, the purple tip resting
in the pools of sperm lying on his stomach.

"There ... was that nice? You enjoyed that didn't you?"

Sam managed a distant smile, "Fucking great! That was," he
didn't know what to say, "well you know ... it was great!" He
lifted himself slightly and looked down at his body, "You made
me shoot a lot as well ... more than I shot last night!"

"Well ... being wanked off is much better than doing it
yourself!" Tom told him as he cupped his fingers under the boy's
very productive balls. "These things work well don't they?" To
emphasise his earlier comments, he added, "Enough there to
get dozens of girls pregnant!"

"One day!" sighed Sam finally pushing Tom's hand from his
genitals. "Anyway, that was great! Did you like doing me?" He
smirked, "You like my dick don't you?"

"Course I like your dick and of course I liked doing it for you!"
Tom hugged Sam closer, "You're a sexy boy who needs his fun
like all boys do!" Tom smiled ruefully, "Your dick's just great ...
the biggest I've ever played with!"

"Take another picture then!" Sam grinned, "You made me all
wet ... take a picture!"

"Pleasure!" Tom wanted to do so very much, quickly
disentangling himself from the boy and reaching to the floor for
his camera. As Sam grinned at him, Tom finished the film on
shots of his spunk-wet body. Happily, Sam's cock stayed hard -
perhaps not as stiff as when Tom was wanking it, but certainly
not returning to its flaccid state.

To Tom, that suggested one more thing, the boy was ready
for a second go. However, he didn't want to seem too interested
in just having sex with Sam: there was a chance for a deeper
relationship, especially as the boy only lived over the road from
him. "Run out of film now!" Tom smiled as he put the camera
down, "What do you want to do? Another wank?"

Sam lay back as he idly fondled his erection, "Maybe!"

"Well ... better clean you up first though!" Tom produced his
hankie and much to the boy's amusement, carefully mopped up
the mess: he wanted to lick it all up but he wasn't' sure if Sam
was ready for that just yet. "There, one clean boy!" Tom told him
as he stuffed the wet hankie into his pocket.

"Thanks!" Sam relaxed back, playfully tensing his muscles so
that his monster cock swayed about. "You can do it again later
... what shall we do now?"

Tom was pleased - the boy was interested in more sex, but
also content to stay with him. "Tell you what ... get dressed and
we'll go down to the hospital and process this film ... then we
can come back here or my place and perhaps have some more
fun!" He grasped Sam's cock again, "Feels like it needs another
go!"

"It does!" Sam looked shyly at Tom as he removed his hand,
"Show me yours."

"If you want ... do you want to wank me off as well?"

"Yeah ... later! Show me!" He surprised at how keen he was
to do so!

"Ok!" Tom stood up and unzipped his trousers, pulling them
down to his knees, not surprised at the way Sam was watching
him. Keen to show the boy what he had (slightly embarrassed at
how much smaller it was compared to Sam's), he held his shirt
up and pulled his pants down, allowing his penis to stand up
freely for the boy's inspection.

"Well? Do you like it?"

"Yeah ... it's really nice! Not as big as mine though!"

"Stand up then Sam!" The boy did so, Tom reaching for his
hand to pull it to his cock, "Do you like it?"

Squeezing tentatively, Sam smiled at Tom, "It's nice, not bad
really!" He explored more, sending shivers of delight through
Tom's body.

"You're not bad either." Tom could do only one thing.
Removing Sam's hand, he quickly slid his hands round to the
boy's back and pulled him closer so that their penises rubbed
together.

Sam giggled, "Wicked!" came his simple comment as he slid
his arms round Tom, quick to discover that rubbing your
erection against another is really very exciting.

"Good boy!" Tom hugged Sam even tighter, not at all
surprised that the youth had already worked out how to
move his hips about to increase his pleasure. What's more, his
bum felt fantastic to hold, Sam not rejecting that particular
caress.

Enjoyable as it was and as much as Tom wanted to get Sam
to wank him off, he felt that he mustn't try to rush things - he
was certain their friendship would last longer than the afternoon
and there would be plenty of other occasions for more sex. After
all, Sam had already indicated that he wanted another wank
himself.

So, Tom eased back and told Sam, "Get dressed and we'll
go down to the hospital an' develop the film. Then we can go
back to my place perhaps for some more fun? How does that
sound? You've not got anything else planned for this evening
have you?"

"Nothing ... let's do that then." He grinned at Tom as he
arched his back - holding out his cock he rubbed it against
Tom's as he added, "you can wank me off again and I'll do you
as well."

"Good boy!" Tom managed to control himself and not fall
onto his knees so that he could suck Sam off! All he did was to
move back and pull his things up round him, repeating his order
that the boy get dressed. Sam did so, although he had quite a
problem stuffing his half-erect cock into the pair of brief pants he
found in place of his Speedos. His cock quickly lost its stiffness,
although he was more than happy for Tom to rub the front of
his shorts for a moment or two before they set off.

Outside the boy's house, Tom told him, "Let's drive then,
there's my car."

As he had expected, Sam was very surprised, "What's it
doing here?"

"Well," time to tell him, "I live over there ... number 17!"

"No! Really?" Sam was even more astounded.

"Sure do! I didn't know we were neighbours, haven't seen
you out and about, but that's not surprising if you only moved in
last week!"

He steered the boy round to his car and let him in. On the
way to the hospital, their conversation was mostly on
photography and it was then that Tom realised that their trip
was going to be a failure. "Damm!" He looked round at Sam,
"Sorry ... we can't process my pictures of you ... the machine's
broken down and the technician can't get here until Monday!
What do you want to do? Shall I show you the place anyway?"

"Ok ... doesn't matter!" Sam laughed, "Been nice to see my
dick in a picture though!"

"Don't worry, I'll get them done Monday - as long as we
aren't too busy." Tom drove on, "Tell you what, come along and
see what we've got there, then we'll think of something else to
do. Ok?"

His knowing look was correctly interpreted. "Yeah ... good
idea!" Sam placed his hands on the front of his shorts and
rubbed himself playfully, "You wanked me really great earlier ...
my dick needs another go!"

"And mine needs a go as well!" Tom reminded him.

"Ok ... it'll be fun!"

Pulling into the car-park Tom warned Sam not be too nosy
about anything he might see, "It's supposed to be confidential
after all ... anyway, there probably won't be much about ... but I
can show you what we've got!"

"I know what you've got!" Sam commented, much to Tom's
pleasure.

It wasn't far to the photographic department where Sam
seemed to be like a kid in a toy-shop - paradise for him! He
knew what to ask, what to look at and was obviously much
more knowledgeable about photography than Tom would have
guessed. Tom appreciated that, as it was a further thing that
could develop about their relationship - apart from Sam's
massive dick!

With the red dark-room light on though, Tom felt he could
remind the boy of the fun they had already enjoyed together -
simply by sliding his arms round him, pulling him back against
him and placing his hands over Sam's well-filled shorts. The boy
squirmed about happily, although as much as Tom fondled
him, he felt no sign of arousal - but Sam was big enough and
that didn't matter!

"You wanna wank here?" Tom whispered, although rather
hoping the boy wouldn't be all that keen!

"Not really ... suppose someone came in?"

"Unlikely ... Adam's on duty today but he's probably not
here!" Tom released the boy, "Anyway, we've got plenty of time
... let's go back to my place."

"Ok!" Sam wriggled away, not though until he had grasped
the front of Tom's trousers, happy to play with his already firm
erection. "Wicked sod!"

"No ... just sexy like you!" Tom pushed him away, "Come on
then ... let's go!" Discreetly, he led Sam out of the department
and back to the car-park. Once more during the journey, the
boy chatted about everything but sex, even more keen on
talking about photography.

En route, Tom had an idea, "You hungry? Shall we get a
Chinese take-away?"

"That'd be nice ... you sure?"

"Course ... there's a place that opens early," he looked at his
watch, "not that it's early anyway now!"

"Great!" Sam was happy with Tom's proposal, soon taking
over the choosing of what they should eat, Tom happy to let him
decide.

They were quickly back home, Sam almost forgetting that
they were going in to Tom's place and not his own. However,
he crossed back over and soon found himself in Tom's kitchen.
There, they quickly set down to eat, Tom insisting that the boy
use chop-sticks.

"Dunno how to!"

"It's easy really ... like this!" Tom's lesson was not too quickly
learned and Sam was soon very messy, much to their
amusement! "Better take your shirt off ... you're getting it covered
in everything!"

The suggestion was met with a wry smile, "You just want to
get me undressed again!"

"Maybe ... but you're making too much of a mess Sam!"

"Your fault ... I could have used a spoon!" He laughed but did
as asked. Tom was really impressed with Sam's body, one of
the best he'd seen on a boy his age. All too much to take in,
especially when he remembered the size of Sam's cock!

Somehow, Sam coped with the chop-sticks, managing much
more than a strict half of what he had ordered. Tom didn't care,
happy to be with such a boy, one he had never even seen
before a few hours ago. As he ate, all he could think about was
his massive penis, very keen to get his hand round it again! He
wanted to suck it as well, although he knew that it would hardly
fit into his mouth!

Their meal over, Sam got up and demanded, "Where's your
loo? Same place as ours I suppose!" Their homes were almost
identical.

"Suppose so ... upstairs on the right!"

"Shan't be long!" He ran off, leaving Tom to deal with the
remains of their meal. As he cleared away, Tom was surprised
at how long Sam was taking - probably having a crap and that
might be a protracted affair!

Eventually, Sam came bounding down the stairs - turning to
greet him, Tom was utterly astonished to find a quite naked
Sam standing there. He laughed, "Like me then? Haven't I got a
great body!"

"Fantastic!" Tom was once more very impressed by
everything he was being shown.

"An' you like my dick as well don't you?" The boy playfully
wiggled his hips, his massive penis swaying about most
appealingly!

"Course I like it ... and all your girl-friends will like it when
you're a bit older!" Tom had to emphasise the boy's probable
heterosexual nature.

"Hope so!"

Like most boys Tom had enjoyed sex with, Sam was no
exception to the rule-of-thumb that they can happily swear to
being heterosexual and only interested in girls whilst enjoying
homosexual games, even after sucking you off or allowing you
up their bums! Sam had obviously enjoyed his earlier wank and
now seemed keen on more sexy games with a man. "Anyway,
come here you ... why are you all naked!" Tom nearly added
and beautiful as well!

"Because that's best for being sexy!" Sam walked over, still
wiggling his body so that his cock swung about in a most
inviting manner. However, he suddenly realised that the window
looked out on the world and suddenly nervous, placed his
hands over his genitals. "Can anyone see in?"

"Not really ... not unless they walked up to the window!" Tom
moved closer to the boy and stood between him and any
possible onlookers. "Don't worry ... let's just have some fun." He
pulled Sam's hands from their protective position, then slid his
arms round him, closing his hands over his warm buttocks so
that he could pull him closer. "That's better ... you're all warm an'
cuddly an' sexy!"

"Yeah! So are you!" Sam sighed as he relaxed against Tom,
not understanding why he was doing this, simply appreciating
that it was nice.

"Come on then ... let's go up to my bedroom and see what
we can do!"

"Yeah ... you gotta wank me off again and I'll do you as well!"
He eased himself from Tom's embrace and turned, ready to
lead the way upstairs.

Still bemused by it all, Tom followed the naked youth,
marvelling in the superb body being shown off to him. Such a
well-rounded bum needed to be fucked soundly though he
knew that he could never suggest that to Sam - after all, it would
then only be fair that the boy fucked him and there was no way
he could take Sam's dick up his arse - far too big!

Tom steered the boy into the back bedroom. "Come on  ...
tell you what, just lay down and show me how you wank this
lovely big thing." Tom grasped him and gave a friendly
squeeze, "Get it nice and hard whilst I undress!" Sam agreed
and threw himself onto the bed, settling down comfortably with
his right hand instantly at work massaging his penis.

Tom gazed at him enviously as he started to undress, his
own cock almost instantly as hard as it could possibly go! As he
undressed, he was pleased by Sam's obvious interest in him,
the boy watching closely as he worked away on his dick which
was slowly but surely stiffening up.

"Take your pants off then!" Sam ordered as Tom knelt on the
side of the bed.

"Only if you help!" Tom was keen to see how far the boy
might go in the more playful side of sexy games and he was not
disappointed.

Sam lifted himself slightly - his cock now fully stiff and looking
even bigger to Tom - and brushed his hand over the bulging
pants that were just inches from his face. It felt nice to him but
he wanted to see Tom once more so he grasped the pants and
almost roughly pulled them down out of the way. Tom's cock
sprang up and like earlier, Sam was pleased with what he saw.
"That's nice ... really great!"

"Just like yours!" Somehow, Tom managed to pull his pants
off, knowing that all he could now do was to lie on top of the
waiting boy.

Surprised at first, Sam accepted what was happening, again
rather enjoying rubbing his cock against another and not at all
shy of closing his hands over Tom's bum so that he could hug
their bodies even more tightly together.

"This is great!" Tom told him as they snuggled tightly
together, "You've never done anything like this with anyone
before?"

"No ... I told you!" Sam smiled up at Tom, "But it's fun though!
Sexy!"

"Course it is ... being sexy's always fun ... with me now, with
your girl friends one day!"

"Hope so!"

"Course you do ... an' I told you, the girls are gonna love this
big thing," Tom eased a hand between their bodies to grasp
Sam's erection, "inside their cunts!"

"Yeah!" Sam was keen on that, although he still didn't know
why he was doing all this with a man!

They rolled apart and reached for each other, lasciviously
masturbating the cock they held, not too rapidly as it was too
soon for serious wanking! Tom was pleased at how purely
erotic Sam was, although his mind was more on the sheer size
of the boy's cock.

"You like wanking don't you Sam?" Tom asked he continued
to stroke the boy.

"Course I do!" he grinned, "sometimes twice a day," he
laughed happily, "once I did it five times in one day!"

"That sounds like fun ... an' you spunked up a lot each time I
bet!"

"Well ... not much the last few times!" Sam relaxed back as
he reminisced, merely holding Tom's cock now. "I did it in bed
before I got up, then second lesson at school was a sex lesson
so after that I went into the bogs at school and did it. Then, that
afternoon the teachers had a meeting so we went home early
and I did it when I changed out of uniform, then later when I
was a bit bored with nothing to do and then in bed again before
I went to sleep ... but only 'cos I wanted to see if I could spunk
up!"

"Did you?"

"Just a few drops, less than when I first spunked up!"

"Course ... even these things," Tom gently grasped the boy's
balls, "need time to make sperm don't they!"

"Suppose so ... I bet they've made a lot since you did me this
afternoon!"

"Well, we'll see later won't we!"

"Yeah! An' I'll see what your balls make ... when did you last
do it?"

"Last night ... just like you!"

"Yeah ... I usually do it before I go to sleep, or else when I
wake up!"

"Lots of boys do!"

"Yeah!" Sam became more thoughtful, "You ever fucked a
girl? Or are you just gay?"

"What does it matter?"

"Tell me!"

"Well, yes ... I've slept with girls a few times ... when I was at
university, but not much since then!" Tom smiled, "Does that
matter?"

"Suppose not ... am I gay then? Doing all this with you?"

"I told you Sam ... you're just a boy having fun! Doing all this
with me doesn't mean you're gay or that you'll be gay when
you're older! You're just being sexy with me and learning what
to do with someone else ... doesn't matter that I'm a man as
long as you enjoy it!"

"Yeah ... but don't gay men screw each other up the arse?
You're not doing that to me!"

"Some men do ... lots don't. I don't want to fuck you," he lied,
"just have lots of fun with you Sam."

"Great."

"Anyway, time to teach you one thing that's really sexy!"

"What?"

"Fellatio! Know what that is?"

"No ... is it sexy?" He was genuinely ignorant.

"Very!" Rather than explain, Tom decided simply to get
on with it and suck Sam's hard dick - all the way if he was
aroused enough. "Just lay still and let me do it!"

Pushing the boy's hand from his cock, he moved down the
bed, sitting up slightly so that his head hovered above Sam's
erection. It stuck out rigidly from his body, his partly retracted
foreskin making it look even more exciting. So, moving closer
Tom kissed the side of this impressive erection, then a few more
times as he inhaled deeply, enjoying that wonderful smell of
puberty coming from Sam's hot body

Sam had remembered something he'd heard about - being
sucked off was supposed to be really exciting - he was now very
keen that Tom would suck him - suck him until he spunked up!

Tom now started to play his tongue all round the hard shaft,
although not venturing near Sam's glans or onto his balls. Cock-
sucking hot pubescent boy's was his passion and he wanted
this special act of worship to last as long as possible. As he
licked away, his hands started to stroke the insides of Sam's
well-built thighs, an area of their bodies that most boys are
startled to discover are so sensitive - inevitably, Sam started
squirming in delight.

Pausing briefly, Tom looked up and quite unnecessarily
asked, "Well? Do you like it?"

"Really sexy ... go on then ... suck it!" Sam was keen!

"Course!" Tom looked back to his cock, marvelling once
more in its sheer size - but it wasn't there to be looked, it
needed to be sucked! So he gently slid back Sam's velvety soft
foreskin and started to kiss his sensitive glans. That caused the
boy to moan loudly, his body wriggling about as he tried to
increase the wonderful feelings Tom was giving him.

Finally, Tom opened his mouth and took Sam's penis
between his lips. It was wonderful, though with his mouth so
wide open it wasn't all that comfortable! Even so, he started to
suck this hot boy-cock, trying hard to make it exciting for Sam.

He succeeded in that! Sam could hardly believe the tingling
feelings spreading from his cock to the rest of his body, it was
like nothing he had ever experienced before and it was
wonderful! Could screwing a girl ever be as exciting as this?
Moaning loudly, his body started jerking about on the bed, his
hips trying to push his cock further into the man's hot wet mouth.

Tom couldn't allow that - he didn't want to choke but he did
want to use his tongue on the sensitive tip of this hot penis. As
always when sucking a boy for the first time, he was torn
between the desire to give the boy the orgasm he so obviously
needed, or prolong this erotic act for a long as possible.

His hands were more active, tickling and stroking all round
Sam's loins, caressing his balls and playing over his pubic-curls
as his head nodded slowly up & down. It surprised Tom that the
boy was really so hard, all previous bigger than average cocks
he'd played with took as long to stiffen up as Sam, but then
were never went as hard as he was now!

All that was irrelevant really, all he could do was to suck
away and try to make Sam's first blow-job as exciting as
possible. The noises the boy was already making showed how
much he was already enjoying himself and as Tom worked on
him, his movements on the bed became increasingly urgent,
almost violent as he strove to come off.

Tom soon felt the tell-tale signs that Sam was nearly there:
great, he could hardly wait to taste the boy's freshly ejaculated
sperm.

Sam moaned loudly and then his hips pushed his cock
harder into Tom's mouth - he was ready for that, his hand
instantly closing round it so that Sam couldn't ram it down his
throat. On his tongue, Tom could feel the warm spurts of sperm
as they were shot there by the powerfully throbbing penis. It was
all utterly wonderful and Tom was highly gratified by Sam's
responses to what he was doing.

The hot sperm was sweet, not salty, tasty and so easy to
swallow as he continued to suck the throbbing source of this
magical liquid. Slowly though, the throbs died away, but one
finger of the hand preventing Sam from choking him was
pressing down behind his balls, Tom feeling the last throbs and
of course giving Sam even more erotic pleasure.

His moans quickly died away, his breathing slowly changing
from shuddery pants for breath to a more steady rhythm - his
orgasm, great as it had been, was over.

Tom reluctantly lifted his head, tightening his grip round the
boy in order to pull his foreskin back up as far as it would go.
Finally, he allowed Sam's cock to slip from his mouth, Tom
opening his eyes so that he could once more take in its sheer
beauty - and size!

Then, after planting a very wet kiss on each of Sam's tightly
held balls, Tom swallowed hard as he slithered up the bed to lie
by his freshly sucked partner. "Well? Was that nice?" he asked
quite unnecessarily, sliding an arm under Sam so that he could
hug him closer.

"Fantastic!" whispered the quite dazed boy, Sam hardly yet
recovered from such an amazing experience.

"Good that's all that matters!" Once more, Tom had been
privileged to give a boy an orgasm (why did that seem so
important? Tom often thought), very satisfactory.  Now, he
hugged the boy even closer, soon pulling Sam on top of him -
he seemed to weigh nothing, all of it concentrated in his dick
which the boy started to rub against Tom's. At the same time,
Tom was able to close his hands over Sam's buttocks, giving
them the most delicate massage he could manage, delighted
that it made Sam squirm about even more on top of him. With
the boy there lost in his thoughts, Tom simply savoured the
warmth of his body, the softness of his buttocks and the slowly
fading taste of boy-sperm in his mouth.

After a long while, Sam lifted his head and grinned down at
Tom. "That was fucking amazingly! I didn't know it'd feel like that
being sucked off!" He looked at Tom almost lovingly, "Thanks!"

"My pleasure ... it was great sucking you ... really great!"

"It made my cock tingle all over! Then when I spunked up it
felt really fantastic ... much better than wanking or when you
tossed me this afternoon!"

"That's the idea, that's why I did it!"

"But what about my spunk?" He pulled a face, "Must taste
revolting!"

A comment Tom had heard on several occasions from
freshly sucked boys - although not as often as he would have
liked to have heard it! "Not really ... just tastes of you ... anyway, I
couldn't suck you and get you really worked up and then stop
before you spunked up!"

"Suppose so ... I'm glad you didn't!"

"So am I!" As always, Tom couldn't explain why he enjoyed
sucking boys' cocks - he didn't really know the reason himself,
except that it always gave his boy-partners great pleasure and
the more pleasure he gave, the more satisfaction he got from
their love-making.

Sam rolled off Tom and snuggled up by his side, wasting no
time in grasping Tom's penis. "Let me wank you off now ... it'll
be fun!"

"Course it will ... you're good at wanking!" The boy's first few
lascivious strokes had shown that well enough.

"Suppose so ... but I've never done it to anyone else before!"
Sam insisted with a wry grin, "It's fun though!" He moved into a
better position, his fist firmly holding Tom's erection as he
wanked a bit faster. Looking up, he asked, "Am I doing it right?"

"Perfect!" Tom told him as he surrendered to what was
turning into a very lascivious treat. "Keep on ... don't stop when I
spunk up!" If the boy hadn't done this before, he might stop too
quickly!

"Ok ... this is nice!" Sam grinned wickedly before looking back
to Tom's cock. Lifting himself up slightly he moved so that he
could better watch what he was doing, surprised that it was so
much fun to be doing something he had never ever thought he
might do! All he wanted was to make Tom come - he wanted to
see his spunk and, perhaps above all, he now wanted to give
some sexual pleasure in return for what had been done to him.
Being sucked off had been simply amazing and he wanted
Tom to do it again - as often as possible! Perhaps he was gay
after all, he thought as he rubbed away, but then thought - what
does it matter?

"Come on then Tom ... you nearly coming?"

"Nearly!" Tom whispered as his arousal inexorably grew,
"Keep on ... nearly there!"

"Spunk up then ... show me what you can shoot!" He tossed
even faster, rather surprised when Tom's cock suddenly started
to jerk in his hand. Then, as the man moaned loudly and started
to bounce up & down on the bed, great thick spurts of spunk
shot from his cock.
Most of it landed on Tom's chest, a hell of a
lot Sam thought, now, for the first time, jealous of Tom!

"Slow down!" Tom managed to grunt as he enjoyed the
wonderful feelings spreading from his cock to the rest of his
body - Sam certainly knew how to wank, a natural talent for it if
this was his first experience at it!

"Wicked!" Sam whispered as he did as instructed, slowing
right down but not stopping. Tom was shooting much more
than he ever did - his own cock may have been much bigger,
but Tom was a man after all!

Gradually the jerking cock became still, the last drops of
Tom's sperm oozing out over Sam's fingers and falling into his
pubic hairs, making quite a mess there. Sam was quite
fascinated by it all, intrigued by seeing someone else's orgasm,
someone else's sperm for the first time.

"There ... what a spunker you are!" Sam finally released
Tom's cock, still staring at it as it jerked slightly with the man's
gradually slowing heart-beats. "You really shot a lot Tom ...
more than me!"

"Wow ... Sam ... that was really fantastic!" Tom pulled the boy
close, "You really wanked me really sexily, thanks!"

"Yeah ... it was fun ... your stuff's all over you!" Sam lifted his
hand, "It's all warm!"

"So was yours ... and very tasty!" Tom didn't expect Sam to try
to taste his sperm and inevitably his comment was met with a
wry grin. "Anyway, thanks ... you were great!"

"Good!" Sam was pleased with the compliment, once more
surprised that he was really enjoying doing all this with a man,
virtually a stranger! Wiping his hand on the bed, he looked into
Tom's eyes, "What do we do now?"

"This!" With only a little resistance, Tom managed to pull the
boy close so that they could cuddle tightly.

"You're all wet!" complained the boy as he nevertheless
hugged Tom close, not worrying that the man's sperm was now
being spread out between their tightly wrapped bodies.

"Doesn't matter ... it'll dry ... you're all warm an' sexy Sam,
just perfect for being sexy with!"

"So are you!" Sam was very relaxed - except for his dick
which was as stiff as it would go. It felt great to be rubbing it
against Tom, a pleasure he had never before even imagined.

For a long while, they lay like that, changing positions from
time to time, with either Sam or Tom on top, or both lying on
their sides, bodies arched against each other so that their cocks
stayed pressed together.

Sam's conversation was solely about sex, happy to have
Tom answer his questions - which were quite wide-ranging.
Many of the answers Tom knew, but some of the details Sam
needed had to be supplied by his imagination. All he insisted on
was that Sam was just a sexy boy enjoying his body being sexy, was
probably heterosexual but was now discovering just how much fun sex
with another male could be.

"You'll see ... one day you'll be inside a nice girl, fucking her
as best as you can do it ... and the more you do it the better you
get at it!"

"Just like wanking!"

"Course ... you do it enough, that's why you're good at it both
with this," Tom slid a hand between them to grasp Sam's
erection, "or wanking me!"

"Suppose so ... wanking's fun isn't it?"

"Course ... all sex is fun ... as long as the person you're doing
it with wants to be sexy with you!"

"Course! An' I want to do all this with you!" He blushed.

"Sure, but when you decide you don't want to have sex with
me, then we'll stop having fun together. It's up to you Sam! Your
body, your dick!"

"Why shouldn't we do all this then?" Sam looked seriously at
Tom, "It's great fun!"

"You know ... just think about it!"

Sam did, then nodded, "Yeah ... suppose so! But I don't mind
do this with you Tom!"

"Hope it's more than don't mind!"

"Much more ... this is great!" Sam rolled once more on top of
Tom and grasping the man's hands, pulled them down onto his
bottom. "You're just as sexy as me and we're gonna be good
sexy friends!" He rested his head on Tom's shoulder, almost
purring in delight as the man set to work delicately massaging
his buttocks.

Soon, Tom began to realise that Sam's movements on top of
him were becoming increasingly urgent - the boy's body at least
was in need of further relief. That was fine by Tom for he loved
bringing boys off in this position and he knew that if Sam
spunked up against him, he would also enjoy a second orgasm
in the boy's arms.

"Do you wanna wank me then?" Sam lifted his head and
looked urgently down at Tom, "I feel like it now!"

"Maybe ... just keep on like this Sam ... try to come off against
me! Just rub your cock against mine!"

"Ok!" Almost instinctively, he understood and with his arms
tightly round Tom, began to move against him even more
frantically. "This is great," he sighed as he lowered his head
once more, "you're making me feel really sexy!"

"Me too!" Tom whispered as his hands started to move all
over Sam's warm body, "Just enjoy it Sam ... I'm gonna spunk up
as well!"

"Dirty sod!" That was an amusing idea to Sam but all he
really cared about now was the growing tension in his dick and
the orgasm he desperately needed.

The boy's growing excitement got Tom even more worked
up and his own movements were soon as urgent as Sam's. It
was simply wonderful to have a teenager like him in his arms,
with that massive penis rubbing against his own as they strove
to reach their orgasms. All that could make it better would for
them to kiss, but Tom was nervous to try that, despite the boy's
acceptance of everything else they had done together.

Sam was suddenly there. Clinging tightly to Tom, he
abandoned himself to the sudden, amazing feelings surging
through his body. His hips pressed his cock urgently against
Tom's belly as it started to throb strongly. His boy-sperm shot
out between them and although he couldn't see, he sensed it
was quite a load! Even more importantly were the amazing
feelings he was getting coming off this way, a wonderful, new
experience.

As he panted noisily in Tom's ear, Tom could also feel those
throbs and the warm wetness between them. It was too much
and he too climaxed, his own penis spurting out his sperm
between their tightly pressed together bodies as some amazing
feelings surged through his body. It had been a long time since
he had come off with a boy in this position and, as always, it
was utterly fantastic.

They rolled around on the bed as they enjoyed their separate
but shared orgasms. Between them two loads of sperm spread
out, stickily gluing them together as they clung to each other.
Totally abandoned to their pleasures, Tom & Sam panted
loudly, their pleasure increased by the knowledge that the other
was enjoying himself.

Slowly the stunned pair calmed down from their orgasms,
neither able to do anything but stay pressed up against the
other for some time. Neither cared about their mixture of sperm
as it trickled down their sides - Tom of course was overjoyed to
be wet with Sam's spunk and as for Sam, he realised that it
didn't matter that Tom had shot all over him, it had all been far
too exciting to complain!

A long time later, Sam eased himself back from Tom and
grinned wickedly at him. "That was fantastic ... I've never
spunked up like that before!"

"I have ... it's always great ... really sexy Sam!" Tom smiled
almost lovingly at the youth, "You're just so sexy ... pity we've not
known each other a lot longer!"

"Yeah!" Sam was in full agreement with that. "It's made me
feel all tired ... wish I could sleep here with you!"

Tom could hardly believe his ears! "So do I! One day you
might, that'll be great fun!"

"Yeah ... we'll have to sort something out!" Sam rolled onto
his back and gazed down at the mess covering much of his
body. "Dirty sod ... you shot all over me!"

"An' this lovely big thing of yours shot all over me!" Tom
reached for Sam's now flaccid penis - even in that state, it was
much bigger than most cocks he'd ever played with!

"Suppose so ... and in your mouth."

"That was great Sam as well ... really exciting!"

"Dirty sod!" He grinned, "You gotta do that again tomorrow, it
was really great!"

"Course I will ... when you coming over?"

"Dunno ... you gonna be in?"

"For you and this lovely big thing," Tom gave it a fond
squeeze, "course I'll be in ... and if you're not in the mood for
fun an' games we can go out or something ... bring your camera."
Tom wanted to show the boy that he wasn't interested just in
sex, nor just in his massive penis.

"Ok!" Sam took it the way Tom had meant. "Better go now ...
I'm tired and I'd better go to sleep  ... in my own bed!" He
laughed, "Wish I could stay here though!" He blushed, not sure
why he'd said that.

"So do I!" Tom understood and although loath to see Sam
go, he knew that the boy would be equally keen on fun &
games in the morning.

Climbing from the bed, Sam looked down at his messy belly,
but then with a happy laugh, demanded "Where are me
clothes?"

"Better find them!" Tom watched as the naked boy stood
there for a moment or two trying to remember. "In the bathroom
I think!"

Sam smiled, "Yeah!" He turned, wiggled his bottom at Tom
and ran off, leaving the bemused man to find his dressing-
gown, all the clothes he was going to put on.

Sam came back with his things and closely watched by Tom
pulled them on silently. That done, he confirmed that he was
going to call round the next day, "So you can suck me off again!"

"If you want!"

Tom escorted Sam back downstairs where before he let him out,
he slid his arms round Sam's well-shaped body and hugged him
close, "It's been just great Sam ... have you enjoyed yourself?"

"Course I have ... it's been really sexy!" He hugged Tom
briefly, then wriggled away, "I'm tired ... see you tomorrow!" With
a final smile, he opened the front door and as Tom watched, he
ran over the road to his own home, giving a shy wave before
disappearing round to the back door.

Tom locked his door and went back to his bedroom. Slipping
into bed he could think of nothing but all the fun he had enjoyed
with his new neighbour, already looking forwards to having fun
with Sam once more - even if his dick really was just too big!

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17-18 July 1999