Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2008 08:31:02 -0700
From: "jimboyston@gmail.com" <jimboyston@gmail.com>
Subject: Ray's Cream Pie Party: A Quick Trip (authoritarian)

I'm driving home. I don't have much time so I'm going over the speed limit.
Not too fast though, I don't want to get pulled over now.

I look down at the boy. His head is laying in my lap. I stoke his hair and
ask "How are you?"

"I'm fine" he says. I can tell he's a little nervous. Like most new boys,
he would never normally drive off with a stranger, but something about the
site and scent of a man's cock excited him and compelled him to be careless.

"Good boy" I say to him. I don't know his name. I pull his head against my
crotch and grind my dick into his ear. Ten minutes ago he was in the
washroom at the shopping mall. I saw him walk in. When I flashed him my
dick, I could see sexual energy come over him, probably for the first time
in his life. When I offered him a chance to play and service me at my
place. He quickly agreed.

"What time is it?" he asks.

"It's only ten after eleven. We still have plenty of time" The boy and his
parents drove to the mall together. The boy asked to go shopping alone. He
promised his parents that he would be meet them for lunch at the food court.

"Where are we?" the boy asked, looking up.

"Almost there." I say pushing the boy down. I don't trust this boy just
yet. Sometimes new boys are frightened by what I do with them. So keep the
location of my home a secret. I smile at the boy.

I pull into my garage and hit the door button. The garage door closes
behind us. We get out of the car. I walk up the boy and hold him close to
me. I am much taller than the boy. I push my crotch into his stomach. The
boy lets out a gentle moan of happiness.

I lift the boy up and throw him over my shoulder. He laughs. I walk him
into my house and swing him around a bit. He enjoys this, being the play
thing of a man.

I walk into the bedroom and throw him down on the bed. "Tell me more about
you." I say. "Have you done this before?"

"Not really. Sorta " he replies.

"Not really?" I ask. The boy is probably uncomfortable talking about sex. I
will help him overcome this by showing him that I can talk sex without
being embarrassed. "Have you sucked a man before?"

"...No." he replies.

"When we talk about sex, call me 'Sir'."

"What's that?"

"I said, call me 'Sir'"

"Yes Sir." the boy is a little confused by my new sternness.

"Now boy" I say as I lift up his shirt. "Have you stroked a man before?"

"No Sir. I've jerked off with other guys before though."

"Have you ever been fucked before?"

"No Sir."

A virgin. So nice. I will enjoy breaking him in.

I grab the bottom of the boys shirt. The boys raises his arms. I lift the
bottom of the boys shirt up to his wrists, trapping his arms and head in
the shirt. I hold the boys arms together. The boy looks so helpless here,
under my control. I ran my hands across the boys smooth chest and gently
start pulling his nipples.

"Let's see how still you can stay." I start pinching the boys nipples
harder. In a few seconds the boys starts squirming. I slap the side of his
chest. "I said, stay still boy."

The boys stops squirming, but is now tense. I pinch hard again and the boy
moans but doesn't squirm. "Good boy." I pull on the neck hold of the shirt
and make sure it covers his head.


I grab and bunch up the part of the the boy's shirt that is around his
wrists. I twist the bunch and tie it into a knot. The boys wrists are now
tied together. I don't think the boy realizes this yet. If he pulls hard,
he could rip the shirt and free has hands. I kiss the boy gently on the
neck."


I undo the boy's belt and lower the boy's pants. I gently run my fingers
over each inch of smooth leg that I expose. When the belt and pants are
down to the boys ankles, I loop the belt around the boys legs and tie it
tight. Not bad for stealth bondage. The boy could free himself if he
struggled, but I'd have enough time to pin him down and properly tie him up.


"What are you doing?" the boy asks.


I slap the boy hard on the stomach. "Use Sir."


"Yes Sir.. Uh. Sir. What are you doing Sir?"


"Getting you ready boy. Just relax."


I get off the boy and walk to the side of the bed. I pull on the boys arms,
pulling the boy towards me, until the boys head slides off the side of the
bed. The boys says "Oh!"


I pull the neck of the shirt off the boy's neck and up to the boys nose.
The boy's mouth is now exposed. I run my thumbs along the boy's lips. I
stick my thumbs into the boy's mouth. "Suck!" I say. The boy closes his
lips around my thumbs and starts sucking. He is not that bad for a new
cocksucker. I don't feel much teeth. I run my thumbs over his tongue and
deeper into his mouth to find where his gag reflex starts. Quickly the boys
shudders and pulls back. The boy is clearly not a natural deep throat
expert. I have to teach him.


I unzip my pants and pull out my cock. It's plump and quickly get's hard as
I rub it over the boys lips and chin. "Open wide boy." I say. The boy does
so. I run my cock head around his lips and the tip of his tongue. I gently
push in and pull out, letting his mouth get used to my thick cock. Every
time I slowly push in, I go half an inch more deep. I can feel the boy
stiffen as I near gaging him.


There is nothing wrong with gaging a boy. A skilled top can bury his cock
deep enough into the boys throat that the boy gags yet doesn't spit
anything up. The pleasure is wonderful and it only scares, but doesn't hurt
the boy. This helps build trust and submission in a boy.


"Breath in." I order the boy. He does so. I hold his head tight. Near the
end of the boys breath I thrust my cock deep into the boys throat. The boy
shudders and squirms. I keep him pinned down. I slowly count "Five. Four.
Three. Two. One." Then I pull out.


The boy gasps. "Don't do that!"


"Don't be a baby. And call me Sir."


I thrust my cock deep into his throat again. "Five. Four. Three. Two. One!"


The boy is panting. "Please Sir. That scares me."


"It's ok boy." I say in a gentle voice. "It's only five seconds. You can
hold your breath for five seconds can't you?"


"Pleas....mmmffff." My cock is buried in his throat again.


"Six! Five. Four. Three. Two. One."


This time a bit of throat milk flies out of the boys mouth. "Please Sir.
No."


"What a baby." I start thrusting, but this time more gently. "OK baby. I'll
give you what babies get." I thrust in and out. The service is too loose
for my liking. "I want to feel your lips boy. Tighter!" The boys lips
tighten up around my cock and I continue thrusting. I can also feel his
teeth. The boy has a lot to learn about cock sucking and I can tell that if
I'm going to get any sanctification, that it's going to come from the boys
ass.


I pull the boys legs up and expose his ass. It's smooth and milky white.


"Hold on a sec." I say. I reach into my bed side table and pull out some
rope. I make a loop. I push the boys feet up and pull his arms down. I slip
the loop around his wrists and ankles and bind them tight.


"Hey!" the boy shouts.


I slap the boys ass hard. "Shut up boy."


I pull the the boys ass cheeks apart and see a beautiful small pink hole. I
feel sexual heat pass over me. A hole that tight always brings incredible
pleasure. I'm going to bust that cherry and the boy will remember it for
the rest of his life.


The boy is breathing hard. I tell him "Relax, you are doing great boy." I
take a tube of lube and squirt some on the boy's hole. I run my finger the
hole and gently try to push the tip in. It won't go. He is too tight. I try
again with my pinky. I can get it in up to the first knuckle.


Fuck! the boy is tight. I want to fuck him hard, right now. I want to split
his hole. I breath deep and try to relax. I remind myself that this boy is
more than a quick fuck. That this is the first session in what will
hopefully be years of service. For that to happen, the boy must trust me
enough to not injure him. I may cause him pain and stress, but at the end
of a session he will always be OK and ready for more service. He may have a
few bruises, but he will not be injured.


By now I am fingering him with my pinky. His hole is still very tight, but
my little finger goes in deep enough that I decide to switch to my index
finger. I lube up my finger and slowly slide it in. The boy squirms and
moans. "Good boy" I say. "You are going to make my cock so happy."

"It hurts Sir."

"It will hurt the first few times boy. But don't think about that. Your ass
will bring men much pleasure."

I know I should stick two fingers in him before I first fuck him, but my
cock is rock hard and leaking. Sometimes my friends joke that no boy is
safe around me when I have a hard on. I take their ribbing in kind, but
there is some truth to it.

I pull the boys ass to the edge of the bed. I lube up my cock. I rub my
cock head up and down the boys crack, pausing and slightly pushing in when
my cock head glides over the boys hole, then pulling out and slapping his
balls with my dick.

I push my cock head into the boys hole. The boy gasps. I hold his hips and
get ready to dick the boy to my bone.

"Relax boy." I say. "You have to relax now. Breath deep."

The boy takes a few quick breaths. "Slow down boy. " I say. "Breath deep.
Breath in..." The boy takes one deep breath in. "Breath out.... Breath in
and hold it.... Now slowly breath out." As the boy exhales, I pop his
cherry. I pull him onto my cock and thrust in deep.

The boy cries out in pain. "It's OK boy" I calmly say. "Relax." I hold my
cock in his hole without thrusting.

"It hurts Sir."

"Yes it does boy. Every boy hurts when he looses his virginity. But that's
OK. You are bringing me so much pleasure and soon enough you will love
being fucked."

I slowly take my first thrust. The boy is magnificently tight. He starts to
moan loudly. I take a second slow thrust. I can feel his tight hole pull on
my cock head, begging my dick to stay in, to fuck it deeper. Wave after
wave of pleasure follows each slow and deep thrust. Such a beautiful hole,
so smooth and so tight, doing what it is meant to do for daddy cock.

"OK boy. Let's really get fucking now." The boys hole has adjusted somewhat
to girth of my cock. I thrust faster.

With each thrust my balls slap on his ass and the boy lets out a little
whimper. Such a beautiful ass. I will have much fun training it and sharing
it with other men.

I feel the cum well up in me. I slow down because I don't want to cum right
now. I want to appreciate this boy hole longer. I slowly thrust. I take
long thrusts where I pull out and then push in again. I can feel the boys
hole pulsing, begging for my cock, hungry for my cum.

Finally, I am ready to cum. I know I have a large load. I know my orgasm
will be strong. I fuck the boy deep, hard and fast. The cum shoots out of
my cock and fill the boy's. The pleasure is wonderful. My orgasm lasts at
least a minute.

When my cock has stops shooting and the boys ass no longer brings me
pleasure, I pull my cock out. I lay down next to the boy. He is quietly
sobbing.

I untie his ankles and hands and hold him close to me.

"That was good boy. You have potential." The boy is quiet. "Thank me boy."

"Thank you Sir."

"Good boy." I look at the clock. It is quarter to noon. "And we have just
enough time to get you back to your parents."

"Thank you Sir."