Date: Wed, 4 Jun 2008 16:35:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ray <ray6645@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tutoring John 7

Finally the day came for John to come to my house for T-Giving break.  His
parents had asked if I could take them to the airport to catch their
plane. I readily agreed.  That way, we'd know that they actually had left
the area.  This was way back before the rigid security of today, and we
went to the departure gate with them. Just before they were to board, the
father handed me an envelope, telling me that there was some money in there
to take care of any expenses that John would cause me, and to reimburse me
for his food. I told them that it was not necessary to do that, but they
insisted, so I reluctantly took the money.  The plane left on time (a
rarity today) and so they were off, and we were alone together.  John held
my hand from the time they got onto the plane till we got back to the car.
We didn't talk much on the way out to the car, but when we got inside the
warm car, his mouth really got to flapping.  He was like a volcano that was
finally unleashed.

"I can't wait to get to your house, and get rid of these clothes.  We don't
have to wear clothes at your house do we?  Can we sleep naked together?
Can we take showers together, and can I watch you shave?  Can I sit on your
lap while we eat dinner?"

"Whoa there tiger, one thing at a time. We have a couple of weeks to go,
and we can get to all of that, and probably more, but all in good time."
He slid across the seat just as soon as we paid the parking fee.  He
couldn't have gotten any closer, and it felt good.  I put my arm around
him, and hugged him even closer.  "Have you thought about what you want to
do the rest of the day?"

"We should get to your place, and get rid of these clothes first.  Then we
can decide what we need to do next.  I just don't like wearing clothes any
more than I really have to."

I told him that he could start stripping right now.  "Off with those shoes
and socks, and since it's not too cold out, you can get rid of the jacket
and your shirt, so that all you'll have left is your shorts and undies."

"Jokes on you! I don't have any undies on, so there."  He smiled up at me
again with that wicked smile of his.

We finally reached my place, and into the garage we went.  Down came the
door, and into the house with his stuff for the time with me.  As we got
into the house, John, true to his word, dropped his shorts, and showed off
that beautiful body.  "Now it's your turn to get naked, so that we can
start enjoying the time we have."

"Don't you want to tour the house first, and see where you are going to
call home for the next few days?"  He said not till I was naked, and then
we could take the tour.  So I started to strip, and he stopped me.  He
reached out, and began to finish the job that I'd begun.  Off came my pants
first, dropped to the floor, then my jockies down to my ankles.  Next he
lifted up my right foot, and pulled my pants and jockies off, then the left
foot.  But, while he had the left foot elevated, off came my shoe and sock.
That was repeated on the right side.  He stood up, bent over picking up my
clothes, and placed them nicely on a chair there.  Off came my shirt, and
t-shirt.  He stood back, and said, "Now isn't that a lot more comfortable?"

Off to the tour of the house.  Showed him the lower floor, and then we went
upstairs to our bedrooms.  I showed him his bedroom, and he kind of pouted
at me.  "Mean I have to sleep in here?  I wanted to sleep with you for the
whole time."

"Yes, you can sleep with me, but you can put your stuff here, so that if
someone happens to come in, it'd look like you were really using this
room."

Back downstairs then to the basement.  He looked in fascination.  "Holy
shit, you've got one huge model train layout.  That's awesome.  Can we play
with it soon?"

"Right after we eat some lunch, and get things squared away up there."

Lunch was done, and cleaned up, when John said that he'd like to sit on me
again like we did in the office the last time.  He told me that he really
liked to have my cock up his butt, and when it wasn't there, it just felt
empty.  "So please fill me up with that thing. Make me feel good.
Something that you do, makes me shoot off, and it really makes my body feel
neat. But, what reason for spanking me are you going to use?  We didn't do
any home work, but guess I need one anyway."

And, not being one to deny a cute young boy any pleasure that he wants, I
sat down on the couch, and motioned for him to get over my knee.  He moved
kind of slowly toward me.  "Get over here, or there will a couple of swats
added for being so slow."  At that he moved even slower.  Finally, he got
himself positioned over my knee.  "That is going to get you two extra swats
for being so slow."  He just turned up and grinned at me.

I was not to gentle with this spanking.  His little round globes were
really gleaming by the eighth stroke.  He was kind of blubbering.  I asked
if he thought that he was going to be able to take all fourteen strokes, he
whimpered out an affirmative answer.  The pounding continued.  Once in a
while, I'd hit is ass hole with my finger.  He'd push back when I did that.
Finally, I got to fourteen, and not only was his ass red and pretty sore,
but so was my hand.  If this was going to continue, I was going to have to
get either a paddle or a belt.  But I did like the feeling of his ass
cheeks on my hand, so probably that was not going to happen.

After the spanking, John crawled back onto my lap, and was sobbing a bit.
I licked up his tears, not that there were many.  Like last time, he slowly
returned to normal.  I was just enjoying holding John close, and feeling
his silky smooth body close to me.  Of course, my fingers were tormenting
his tiny tits too.  Or at least one finger was, while the other one was
playing with his cock and nuts.  Meanwhile my cock was pressing into his
ass crack, and getting harder by the minute, and leaking like there was an
uninterruptible supply.  John kept squirming his butt, and causing me a bit
of trouble.

The only thing left to do, was to turn him over my knee again, and begin to
work his tight hole so that a cock could go in there without any trouble.
I really enjoyed this part, making sure that his hole would be ready for my
cock.  Also, it was obvious that John enjoyed the attention to his butt.
One hand was busy making his hole larger, and the other was busy just
feeling his young slender round ass cheeks.

"Isn't my hole big enough to take you yet?  I need to feel you in my hole
really soon.  It's been a couple of days, and I miss that feeling of you
keeping me full.  Get that hole open, and let's get on to some fun."

So, I just quickly removed my fingers, and moved him into position to lower
him onto my cock.  This was not going to be as long a lasting fuck as the
other day, since I'd not had a chance to jack off, and with all of this
body contact, I was almost ready to shoot a load without any insertion into
John.  But I lifted John onto my cock, and slowly lowered him onto my very
unbending cock.  Didn't take long till his butt was resting on my cock
hairs.  I was not doing anything to make him squirm.  That would have made
me shoot my load, and then we'd have to start all over again.

"OH that feels so good to have you in me.  Please leave it in there for a
long time."  John was pleading with me to slow down, but it was to no
avail.  My cock erupted in just a few minutes, and my body was all electric
with those great feelings.  The down side was that my cock also went down,
and slowly removed itself from John's young ass.  "Hey, that was too quick,
we've got to do something about that."

I lay down, and he snuggled in with me.  I was just enjoying that moment
after cumming, and having a hot body next to you.  Slowly, I moved down his
smooth body, and got that stiff rod that he had, into my mouth.  Didn't
take too long, and he was shooting his delicious stuff into my mouth.  Not
that he shot much, but every taste was like a god's nectar. I moved back up
to hold him close to me.  Next thing I knew, it was two hours later. We'd
both fallen asleep.

I moved a bit, and he didn't even stir.  So I got up, and started to
prepare some hamburgers and milk shake for dinner.  Guess that the smell of
the hamburgers cooking on the grill finally woke John up.  He came
stumbling out to the patio, and gave me a big hug.

We had a great first dinner, and enjoyed some talking, afterwards, just
sitting naked in the kitchen, enjoying life.  We played a couple of games
of hearts, and decided that we'd call it a night.

Off to bed we went, I sucked him again, and he just fell asleep, so I just
snuggled in behind him, with my cock in his ass crack.




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There will be one more chapter of T-giving time, then a couple more.  It'll
just get to repetitious and boring for the readers.

Thanks for all of the positive feedback.  That is the manna of writers.

Ray