Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 20:18:42 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <savannahkid2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Pervert Part 6

I don't think I will ever be able to relax again.  I
am afraid that my "arrangement" will be discovered.
Yesterday was not one of my better days after I
called, "What kind of arrangement did you have in mind
Robert?" I can feel still feel my mounting humiliation
as he spelled out his terms. I understood that Robert
just wanted sex, and he could care less that it would
be a degrading form sex to me.

Robert said, "The pact did not say I could not, poke
some butt. It said that I could not jerk a load."

I made the agreement to meet him after school so he
would get off a few times and in exchange I would not
have to perform any acts bareback for the weekend.  I
rationalized that, "It was easier for me to do as he
asked now than to swallow other boys cum.  Robert
jumped into my truck as soon as school ended and had
me drive behind the Foodland dumpster.

Robert said, "it will be private as no one comes this
way very often.'  I was sweating as I put my truck in
park.

I stated, "You have to promise that you will keep your
end of this bargain."

Robert looked down at his crotch and began to massage
the bulge, "I would bargain away my left testicle to
drop a load or three."  He was laughing as he opened
the door, "Come on lets get started."

I followed him around to the rear of the truck and I
asked, "How do we do this?"  He smiled, "Don't worry I
tell you what to do?"


Robert said, "Keep a lookout and let me know if you
see anyone coming this way."  That really built my
confidence, "not only did he want to corn hole me.
Now we could be caught in the act.  I watched as
Robert lowered his pants and stroked his dick.

He said, "We have to be careful and ready for a quick
getaway so we will just keep our clothes on.  Robert
didn't wait for me to lower my pants instead with a
tug he pulled the zipper, my pants and my jockeys
below my knees.

He said, "Did you bring the shields?"   I handed him
one.   He said, "I will put the rubber on, so open the
tail gait and bend over."  I did as he asked.  I
cannot tell you the pain I felt next.  His cock was
pushing and probing.  I was yelling for Robert to stop
and I realized that he had not even put the head past
my opening. I started begging for him to stop.

Robert said, "I have fucked two other first timers. It
will be easier if you lubricate my cock first."  I
looked at the sheath covered head and I thought, "What
can I lubricate it with?  I didn't bring anything."
He said, "When you beat your own meat what do you use
to lubricate it with?"  I caught on as he said, "Kneel
down and help prepare it for entry. Don't you worry
the rubber will protect you from my pre-cum."   I did
as he asked. I knelt on the ground in front of his
dick and I slobbered all over the rubber covered
weapon until it was ready.

Robert said, "For ease of entry you need to pretend
that you are pushing out a big dump as I push in.  You
will feel a great deal of pain as the head enters your
poop shoot but as the shaft follows the pain will
decrease.  The first couple of times we screw the pain
will be bearable then as you become accustomed to the
size it will fade."


So that's my agreement.  I'm spread out over the tail
gate of my truck. My pants are lowered to my knees.
Tears stream down my face as I have a telephone pole
entering my butt for a third time.  I have two used
condoms beside me as the marks of my first visit and
my second visit to boy sex. I thought that I could
just take it up the ass by bending over and that I
wouldn't really be doing anything but Robert made me
an accomplice by having me help him get ready for
entry each time. This was not a sex I had imagined
when I looked at Robert last weekend.  It was not the
sex I wanted when I entered his den to give him a blow
job. This was one sided sex that provided
gratification for him only. Hell I never even got a
hard on.