Date: Mon, 7 Jun 1999 16:13:36 -0400 (EDT)
From: cutter57@email.com
Subject: "Touring With Richard - Part 5" (Man/Teen)

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction.  It contains detailed
depictions of consensual sex between a man and a teenage boy.  If this or
any other aspect of male/male sex offends you or if you are averse to
anything homosexual, please go elsewhere.

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			   TOURING WITH RICHARD
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	 Copyright 1999 by Robert J. Cutter - All Rights Reserved

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	 Part 5: Morning and Evening of the First Day (Conclusion)
	 ---------------------------------------------------------

The place: a hotel suite in Haifa, Israel.  The time: a Christmas time tour
of the Holy Land.  The situation: a delectable fifteen-year-old Canadian
boy in my bed.  This was holy all right; this was more than I had ever
hoped to find in Israel; this was absolutely heaven.

I was standing at the foot of the king size bed in my bedroom.  I was
absorbing every square centimeter of Richard - cute, adorable, beautiful,
delectable, absolutely ravishing Richard.  He looked so gorgeous spread out
in the middle of my bed.  He was just about spread-eagled on that king-size
bed and he was absolutely delicious.  He was wearing those cute boxer
shorts with the hockey decorations and his legs were spread wide.  His arms
were out stretched on the bed and the little tufts of hair in the armpits
were so appealing.  His bare chest was gorgeous - well muscled, beautifully
defined and as smooth as could possibly be.

His beautiful cut teenage cock was coming through the slit in those boxers
and it was totally awesome.  It did not look to be that big but was like
the rest of this incredible boy - cute and fabulously inviting.  I couldn't
see all of it but what was visible was making me extremely excited; I
wanted to pounce on his bone but knew that slow was better.

"You're beautiful, Richard," I said in a low and quite guttural sound which
surprised the hell out of me.  This was very much unlike me and my normal
behavior.

"You really think I'm beautiful?" he asked.  There was a sense of doubt in
his voice.

"Oh absolutely, my wonderful Richard.  You are one gorgeous and very sexy
young guy!"

"Thanks" he said while blushing and turning his head away from me.  "I've
never been told that before, you know.  Somehow I really can't believe
it...you know, I can't believe that you're saying that about me."

God! Was this kid ever fucking cute and endearing and totally winning.

I tried to allay his fears and self-doubt.  "Why is it that we always have
such low images of ourselves?  People see things in us that we never ever
see.  And then when we're told of those qualities we completely doubt what
we're told and continue to believe all the old crap."

"I'm sorry, professor.  But you're right.  I really don't believe that
I'm...you know, what you said."

"Beautiful?"

"Yeah, beautiful."

"Well you are, and please, please believe me."

"If it's true, then.you know, what is beautiful about me?"

"Everything, Richard.  Everything about you is beautiful."  I sat down at
the foot of the bed and began to very slowly rub his feet.  "Everything!
From your beautiful and sexy toes to the gorgeous blonde streaks in your
hair, everything about you is beautiful and sexy and very desirable.  But
those physical attributes are not what make you so incredibly beautiful.  I
believe that you are beautiful starting from the inside.  I believe that
you are a caring, loving and wonderful person starting with how you care
about people and why you care about them.  Something about you Richard just
resonates with pure goodness.  I don't know if I'm making myself clear or
not but there is something that emanates from you that says beauty and
goodness and love.  You seem to broadcast it - it just seems to come
radiating out of you."

I smiled at him and he returned a big wonderful smile to me.  I stood up
again and looked at my gorgeous Richard; I could not get enough of this
thrilling sight.  His legs were slightly apart and his arms were almost
straight out, reaching for the sides.  Those gorgeous tufts of hair in his
armpits were so cute and alluring, as was the rest of him.  His slightly
hairy and downy lower legs gave way to beautifully smooth thighs just
lightly sprinkled with blonde hairs.  His chest was so perfectly smooth and
surprisingly blemish free.  It was very well defined - beautiful pectorals
and the beginnings of classic abdominals.  His nipples were small and so
pert as to be adorable.  And his beautiful teen cock was peeking out the
slit of those baggy hockey boxers.  The head was beautifully shaped and so
inviting.  He was a dream teen and for tonight he was going to be all mine
- if I so wished it to be.

I walked to the side of the bed and sat down near Richard.  I moved my hand
in the middle of his chest and just lightly rested it there.  Richard
closed his eyes and took in a deep breath.  I still could not believe that
I had this marvelously beautiful teen in a bed and he was waiting for me to
make love to him.  It was all so fast and so unexpected.  My cock was
really straining in my shorts and feeling very constricted and
uncomfortable.  I decided to take them off and show myself completely to
Richard.

I stood up and lowered my shorts.  Richard opened his eyes and just stared
at my completely shaved groin area and my fully erect cock.  He smiled
again at me - will I ever get enough of this kid's incredible smile?

"Professor, you have a really spectacular looking cock and balls.
They're...they're...well, they're just beautiful...and so large.  I can see
that shaving your entire crotch makes them so much more attractive.  And I
can also see that you're not Jewish."

I laughed at Richard's last remark and he laughed back.  He began to remove
his boxers.  "Remember what I said before, Richard?  I want to remove every
article of clothing from you so please wait.  Okay?"

He nodded and gave me a serious look.  I sat down on the bed again and he
slowly moved his hand over to the tip of my penis.  "You're right, Richard;
I'm not Jewish.  Are you?"

He nodded.  "Yeah, I am."  He touched the tip and the foreskin and
shuddered slightly.  "I've never touched an uncut before penis in my life.
It feels a little different."

"Yes, it does.  And the head of my cock will also feel quite a bit
different."

"How?"

"Well, it will feel warmer and possibly a little damp and maybe a bit
sticky to the touch.  In addition, the head of my cock is very much more
sensitive than the head of your beautiful teenage cock, Richard."  I move
my hands to the elastic at the waistband of his shorts.  I started to move
them down and Richard lifted his cute little butt to make it easier.  He
seemed to have a look of consternation on his face.  "Anything wrong,
Richard?" I asked soothingly.

"No," he whispered.  "Absolutely nothing's wrong.  It's just that I've been
waiting for this moment."

I slid those adorable shorts down past Richard's knees and ankles and
dropped them on the floor.  However cute and adorable those shorts were,
they were nothing compared to Richard's incomparable teenage package -
absolutely breathtaking.  I had to catch my breath when I saw his
exceptional penis and scrotum.

Richard's cock was maybe 4-1/2 to 5 inches at full erection and it wasn't
very thick.  But it was beautifully shaped with a wonderful and large
mushroom head.  It was completely hairless and had this brownish-pink color
to the shaft - more pink than brown, I would say.  The head was the same
brown/pink combination but was a little darker.  What really amazed me,
though, was the size of Richard's scrotum.  This brown/pink ball bag hung
down a good 3 to 3-1/2 inches, maybe even four inches, and it was just
about resting on the sheet.  He testicles were quite large and the way they
stretched the sac with their weight was both beautiful and extremely
inviting.  It too was apparently completely hairless.  In fact, the only
hair that I could see was a beautiful triangular patch of light brown hair
just above his rigid, straight cock.

Richard was looking at me with a quizzical look.  "What's wrong,
sweetheart?" I asked in a low and sexy voice.

"Um, I'm just concerned that you...you know, that you like what you see."

"Richard, I absolutely adore what I am seeing.  Your cock and balls are as
beautiful as the rest of you.  You are one amazingly beautiful and really
hot teen.  I love everything about you."

"Thanks, but don't you think I'm a...you know...uh...small?"

"Absolutely not!  Definitely not!"  I spoke softly.  "Your cock and balls
are just gorgeous, Richard.  They are the perfect size for a young teen.
Richard, I am speaking honestly when I say that you are my absolute dream
teen."

I'm sure he was pleased with my statement because he gave me a big smile
and moved over to make room for me to lay down with him.  I did exactly
that and we threw our arms around each other and pressed our bodies close
together.  I gently rubbed his back and let my hands slowly move everywhere
they could reach - from the top of his gorgeous, firm teenage ass cheeks to
the top of his head.

Richard was stroking me quite gently on my back as he started moving his
body.  I could feel his teenage cock rubbing against the smooth skin on my
abdomen above my pubic area.  It felt glorious.  Richard starting humping a
little bit more and his whole body seemed to getting into motion.  I
continued to rub his back, but paid particular attention to his beautiful
ass mounds, moving my hands all around them and then into his glorious
teenage crevice.  He responded by humping faster and harder, and he began
to moan slightly.  I was afraid that he would reach an orgasm before I even
had a change to fondle his wonderful package.  And that is exactly what
happened.  Richard suddenly went rigid and he began to moan loudly as he
shot his load between our two bodies.

>From the feel on my abdomen, it was a sizable load, too.  He gradually
stopped the humping and the moaning and pulled back slightly from me.  He
had a very embarrassed look on his face and averted my eyes.

"I'm sorry, professor," he said is a low and slightly choked voice.

"What's to be sorry about, Richard?"

"You know, that I...uh...I shot too fast."

"You didn't shoot too fast, Richard.  You shot at the right time.  You shot
at the right time for you.  You were very excited so naturally you let go."

"Yeah, but what am I going to do now?"

"You've never shot more than one time in a...er...session?"

He shook his head.

"Richard, my lad, I think I have some very, very good news for you.  It
seems that most teenage boys can do it over and over and over again without
any problem.  It's one more of the blessings of youth."  I held him close
and rubbed his back slowly and soothingly.  "I really don't think you're
going to have too many problems getting it up again and, how shall I say
it, performing."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Richard smiled his great smile at me.  I could see that he was quite
pleased with what I had told him.  I got up to get a towel from the
bathroom and I wiped us both clean.  I threw the towel on the floor and
held Richard close to me again.  The warmth from his body and his wonderful
young man smell was all I need to get me hard all over again - what an
intoxicant this teen was!  I realized quickly that Richard was once again
hard, as I had predicted.

"I told you so," I whispered into his ear.

His breathing had picked up in pace.  I gently rolled him onto his back and
he smiled up at me.  He was now, once again, spread out before me in all
his teenage glory.  And what glory it was!  I kissed him softly on his lips
and then moved to lick and kiss his rather large ears.  After the ears I
moved to his neck and throat.  Richard had a rather long and beautiful
neck, and I licked it all and sucked on it gently.  While I was kissing his
neck, I let my hands find his beautiful nipples and I began to tweak them
gently between my thumb and forefinger.

Richard began to squirm more as I increased the pressure I was putting on
those nipples.  I slowly lowered my head and licked down the top of his
smooth chest.  I eventually reached his left nipple and began to lick it
with the tip of my tongue.  I squeezed it gently with my lips while
continuing to rub my tongue over the entire surface; Richard began to moan
loudly and I continued to make love to that nipple.  I moved over to his
right nipple and did the same as I replaced my mouth on his left nipple
with my right hand.

With my continued attention to his cute nipples, Richard began to get quite
excited and it worried me; if he were this excited from nipple mauling what
the hell was going to happen when I finally progressed to cock sucking and
ass hole lapping?

"Very excitable, aren't you Richard," I purred into his ear.

"Yeah...yeah," he panted.  "I've never felt anything...like this...in my
life...before."

"Well, take it easy, if you can, because there is plenty of great stuff
still to come."

"I feel like...I'm going...to come...again."

"If you do, don't try to hold it back.  Just let whatever happens happen,
Richard.  Okay?"

He nodded.  I knew speaking was difficult for him.  I returned to working
on his nipples and he continued to move around and moan.  I slowly moved my
tongue from his right nipple and let it trace a line to his beautiful right
armpit.  It was so adorable with that little tuft of dark blonde hair; I
knew I had to taste it and at the same time taste the real Richard.

As my tongue neared his armpit, Richard spread his arms out wide on the
bed.  His eyes were opened and they were looking at me.  I lifted my head
slightly until our lips met yet again.  It was a soft, yet passionate,
kiss.  It was delightful - as was the boy himself; so incredibly
delightful.  Richard's love made me feel tremendous warmth permeate my
entire body.

I busied myself licking that armpit and Richard was busy bouncing his ass
up and down on the bed.  What a beautiful sight it was.  I peeked up and
saw a look of deep concentration on his face; his beautiful teen dick was
waving in the air, and it was a sight of utter delight to me.  I smiled and
returned to his armpit, wetting it down very good and gently nipping on the
small amount of hairs that were there.  His moans were rather high-pitched
instead of being deep voiced as most people I have encountered have.  It
was almost a moan and a laugh together.

I moved to sucking on his nipples again and they were delightful.  They
were so firmly erect and felt so wonderful on my tongue.  I flicked my
tongue back and forth across them feeling the magnificent stiffness of
those glorious nubs.  Richard moaned and started to lift his arms up into
the air.  He rested one on top of my head and pushed my head down slightly.
I continued to work on those glorious nipples and gradually began to move
my head down his smooth chest.  I used most of my tongue lapping and
licking that beautiful chest.  I slowly worked down to his delightful
"outie" navel and began lapping and sucking on that.

I felt that Richard liked what I was doing to his body and to him.  He was
breathing very rapidly - in fact, I'm would certainly call it panting.  He
was also moaning and saying things like "Oh god!  That's so good!" and
"This is incredible!"  From the corner of my eye I saw his wonderful
teenage shaft looking so inviting and luscious.  I knew I would not be able
to resist that wonderful cock for much longer.

I moved until I was between Richard's legs and I stroked them very gently
with my hands.  They were silky smooth with just a scatter of dark blond
hair as opposed to his lower legs that had quite a bit of hair on them.
Those incredibly smooth thighs had me so marvelously hot I could not
believe what was happening to me.  I wanted to taste them more and lowered
my head until my lips met the warm silken skin of those marvelous thighs.
God!  Was this an unbelievably hot teen - he was everything that one could
long for in a teenage partner.  Hell, any partner for that matter!"

Richard really loved the attention I was giving to him and he moaned his
encouragement and thoughts.  I had already determined that Richard's
introduction to gay male sex was going to be simple and straightforward.  I
wasn't going to try anything "different" and penetration was definitely
out.  I figured it was to be a simple blow job followed by some cuddling
and then sleep.  We had a very busy day scheduled tomorrow and we would
need our sleep.  I was always the pragmatist.

I turned my head and began to lick Richard's thighs after I had kissed them
all over.  Oh, god!  The smoothness and softness of his skin took my breath
away.  I felt myself getting weak just from licking those creamy thighs.
What is it with me and practically hairless thighs?  They get me hotter
than almost anything else does.  And Richard's thighs were exceptional -
they were so smooth yet so muscular and they tasted of salt and sweat and
slightly of musk.  I was absolutely in heaven - absolute fucking heaven!

It was now time to begin working of Richard's fabulous teenage package; I
had resisted that gorgeous wand long enough.  He seemed to be fully erect
and straining.  He was so delicious looking I could not keep my eyes off of
Richard's cock and balls.  His testicles were beautiful and large, and hung
down magnificently.  He was leaking a small amount of pre-cum and it
glistened in the subdued light of the room like dew in the early morning
hours.

"Richard," I said very softly, "Richard, I'm going to make love to your
dick and balls now.  Is that all right?"

"Oh, yeah.  Yeah.  Please."  He swallowed hard and gulped for air.  "Please
do anything you want.  I feel really great.  Really great!"

"I love making love to your body, Richard.  It's getting me very, very
excited to have you here with me and for you to allow me to make love to
your beautiful body.  I just love making love to you, Richard."

He sort of panted his thanks and smiled at me; he stretched himself out
even more, thrusting his hips up into the air.  I could see his hot teenage
boy pucker as he moved his bottom off the bed.  He presented his luscious
body for me to take and I knew that I wanted it more than I ever wanted
anyone or anything in my entire life.  And that was saying a lot
considering my wide-ranging sex life.

I slowly lowered my head towards his delicious beckoning package.  I will
try to describe the incredible feelings I had when I began to make
unbounded love to this magnificent teenager.  First let me state that I
have not made love to a minor boy since I was a minor boy myself and that
was completely different.  Then it was a game, a game of exploration for
some and of forbidden pleasures for others.

As previously noted, Richard's cock was supremely beautiful - it was also
so gloriously proportioned.  The head was bigger than the thickest part of
the shaft and the shaft itself was perfectly straight - no tapering.  I
could not get over the lure it had for me; I knew I could go on looking at
it for hours. It was circumcised with a gorgeous almost heart-shaped head.
In my opinion it was the perfect teenage boy dick.  His ball sac was large,
beautifully shaped and low hanging.  Each part was in perfect proportion to
the others.

I first moved the back of my hand over the hair on Richard's pubic mound.
He gave out a sort of squeal when he felt me doing this.  I just rubbed
those dark blonde hairs very lightly.  They felt so incredibly soft and
luxurious. I turned my hand over and rubber the palm over his entire mound
a little harder.  Delightful!  It was marvelous to have this beautiful teen
with me and loving what I was doing to him.  It warmed my soul

I moved my fingers through the hair and slowly down the sides of Richard's
crotch, so that they caressed the crease between his legs and his crotch.
I moved them back and forth slowly and gently while Richard continued to
moan his appreciation and his feelings.  I eventually let my fingers roam
down to his gorgeous scrotum and began to lightly stroke his sac and large
testicles.  His sac was so incredibly smooth it was like running my hand
over crushed velvet.  Quite frankly, I had never felt anything like it on
another human being before.  I rolled his large testicles around in my
hands and applied a little bit of pressure to them.  Richard gave out a
small yelp and wiggled his gorgeous bottom on the bed.

I bent my head over and whispered into his ear, "Feels good, doesn't it
Richie?"  This was the first time I had ever used the diminutive of his
name while addressing him and he seemed to like it.

"Oh, god, yeah!  It absolutely does!" he whispered back.

"You want more?"

"Oh, professor...yeah...please...please..." he pleaded.

I continued to manipulate his wonderful scrotal sac and its contents.  I
lifted it in the palm of my hand and soothingly but continuously rolled his
balls around.  They had quite a heft to them.  I felt like Captain Queeg on
the witness stand, but I wasn't crazy.  I knew what I was doing and I was
in total control of this really hot teen.  Of course, I was getting quite
hot myself.  Richard and his exciting body were such an incredible turn-on!

I put my face into his skimpy bush and I inhaled deeply.  God!  It was so
magnificent.  I was energizing.  I don't think Richard had showered since
this morning and his teenage boy smell was intoxicating.  It was a real
eye-opener.  I stuck my tongue out and licked through the hair to the skin
of his mound; the taste and smell of teenage boy overwhelmed me.  It was
like a narcotic.  I felt my brain absolutely whirling.  And then I slowly
moved my tongue to that wonderful cock shaft that was so filling my field
of vision.

I moved my tongue to the base of Richard's wonderful teen shaft.  I ran my
tongue around that base, thoroughly saturating the skin there.  Richard was
frantic!  He was moaning and squeaking and making all kinds of sounds and
thrashing about the bed.

"Richard, Richard, calm down a bit.  You're bouncing around so much I'm
having trouble keeping my tongue on you."

"I can't," he panted and gulped back at me.  "I can't control my body.  It
just so incredible and awesome...I feel I have no control...I can't do
anything...about it...I'm sorry..."

"Okay, don't worry about it.  I'll just get a little more exercise than I
bargained for."

I returned to licking the base of his beautiful spear.  And slowly...oh, so
slowly...I began licking up that glorious shaft.  I was following one of
the veins that were standing out in high relief on that wonderful teenage
appendage.  I licked all the way to the ridge, move my tongue completely
around the ridge - around and around, slowly and steadily.  I drank in the
pre-cum he was exuding and it was so delicious - what else did I expect
from this phenomenal kid?  I finally let my tongue play around the head of
his cock, diving my tongue into his slit and working the whole head with my
tongue.  I was lapping at it and gradually I began to suck of that
marvelous dick

I progressively increased the suction on his cock head and began to move my
mouth down that exerting shaft.  Richard was gulping for air - I was afraid
the poor kid was going to asphyxiate himself.  I eventually had about two
inches of his dick in my mouth and was working it around and around with my
tongue and bathing the underside over and over.  I momentarily pulled off
of it so that I could see it again.  It was as glorious as before except it
was much redder.  Richard's cock shaft was dripping with my saliva mixed
with some of his pre-cum.  I returned to my detailed attentions to him
taking about three inches of his dick into my mouth.  It was an incredibly
wonderful feeling.

I'm coming...I'm coming!"  Richard cried out.

I moved my mouth back to the head of his cock and wrapped my lips tightly
around the head and began to suck hard as I could.  And Richard did not
disappoint one bit.  He let loose an absolutely fearsome barrage of jizm.
Shot after shot of hot teen cum was being fired into my mouth at a rate and
velocity that only a teenage boy approaching his sexual peak could produce.
I could not believe how much there was and how great it tasted.  I won't
say that it was sweet but it had a great balance of sweetness and saltiness
along with the inevitable creaminess and wonderful tang.

I quickly swallowed all that was being fired out, and it was quite a load.
Considering that this was the second time that Richard had come tonight, I
was surprised by the quantity.  On the other hand, I shouldn't have been
considering the size of Richard's balls.  I started sucking harder so I
could get every last drop of Richard and kept some in my mouth and swirled
it around and savored the flavor and texture for a while.  It was so
marvelous - I thought at the time it was the best I had ever had.

When I felt that Richard was spent, I pulled my mouth off his cock head and
just licked the last of his load that was remaining on that beautiful head.
Richard was still moving around quite a bit and I moved up to hold him.  I
put my arms around his chest and he suddenly took in a big rush of air
through clenched teeth.

"Sensitive, aren't we?"

"Oh, God, professor.  Oh, God!" he moaned.  "Just hold me.  Please...please
hold me."

I wrapped my arms around this wonderful kid and drew him to my body and
cuddled and cradled him.  It felt so wonderful just holding him and
soothing him and making my new found lover feel comfortable and wanted and
needed.  Richard, for his part, nestled his head into my neck and wrapped
his arms tightly around me.  He continued to breathe deeply and pant
slightly before his breathing returned to a more normal rate.  After a few
more minutes of holding him and fondling him I realized that Richard had
fallen asleep.  I gently let go of him and rolled him onto his back.  His
face looked so peaceful and sweet and his body still so incredibly adorable
and inviting.

I covered Richard with the blankets.  After tucking him in lovingly and
kissing him gently, I put on my robe, reached for my cigarettes and went
out onto the balcony for a smoke.  It's what all lovers do after sex.
Right?  Just fabulous!  What a night!  What a kid!  What a trip!


End of Part 5