Date: Sat, 19 Jun 2010 08:53:30 -0700
From: j malo <malo.j8@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy's Control 3
The noise of the shower brought me back from trance-like state; his
smell was still in my nostrils and his taste deep down in my throat. I
looked at him through the blurry glass of the shower until the steam
covered him.
I picked up his shorts from the floor, it has a whitish small crust
like a big drop. I put it to my nose and lick it trying to recreate
the past moment but although I enjoyed the smell it was not the same,
putting it down.
I went to my bedroom and jumped in the shower myself, once done I
only put a t-shirt and short on, he was still in the shower when I
walk in jokingly I said " come on, you weren't that dirty" and
walking out I went to the living room sit on side of the couch to
wait for him.
Finally he came in the room still nude, drying himself. He
didn't look 18 but rather 13 or 14, he looked even thinner and smaller
without the baggy clothes. His body didn't have an ounce of fat.
Although his hair was almost blond his pubes were brownish almost red,
and for the first time I got to look at his dick in a flaccid state.
It was milky white with a red tip. It was laying over his enormous
hanging smooth, vanilla balls. I could have admire that sight for ever
but he finished drying and wrap the towel around his waist. He grabbed
the phone and sat on other side of the couch with his feet up so again
I could admire his dick hanging between his closed legs.
I heard him talk to somebody oh the phone. He asked, "Is your mom
home?" pausing a bit he said "okay just tell her I am going to stay at
Gabriel's house". He then preceded to call Gabriel to tell him if his
aunt call to tell her he was there. Hanging up he looked at me and
said "oh I'm sorry I didn't ask you if I could stay".
Of course" I said; "you can stay as long as you want", my eyes still
trying "not to look".
He smile when noticing, he stretched putting his foot to my face
rubbing his big toe to my lips playfully saying "do you still want
it?"
I kissed his toes thinking; "oh my even his foot is beautiful" putting
his big toe in I started sucking it softly thinking on how I have
never looked at a guy sexually and here I am getting so turned on with
this beautiful little man's foot.
I kissed his foot, little by little working my way up to his
dick. I lie by him putting his still flaccid dick in mouth sticking my
tongue is his foreskin his head was still wet. I felt it grow in my
mouth, what a feeling soon it was hard as a rock again He was moving
slow this time as he wanted to make it last which I didn't mind I
wanted to take my time also.
We had all night anyway, he pulled my shirt up and started
rubbing my back going lower each time, his hand slipped under my
shorts soon finding my hole. I got nervous because I have never done
anything down there other the usual body functions.
He did not go in just caressed the entrance pushing his finger in
every now and then just a little bit, making me want it more.
Playfully he put his fingers in my mouth making me suck on them.
I realized he just wanted me to wet them because once I did
he went back down there, going back to the little push but this time
going farther in each time. Soon his whole finger was going in and
out, it hurt a little at first but soon it was giving me the sweetest
sensation I ever felt even making me moan lowly.
Suddenly he stop, getting up he rolled me on my back and getting in
between my legs he put them on his shoulders pulling my shorts down.
He held his hard rock dick spitting on it and rubbing the saliva all
over it.
He started doing the same he did with his fingers just rubbing it
playfully, teasingly at the entrance, pushing it just a bit each time,
a sharp pain fill my whole body when the head finally went in.
I didn't think I was going to be able to take it all but when
I look at his face, his beautiful eyes the color of honey showing the
pleasure he was receiving going inside me. The pain became more
bearable , even pleasurable. He kept pulling his long dick out slowly
and going back in slowly, moaning. Stopping every now and then to
spit on his dick.
I don't know how long he did that until he moved a bit
faster, trembling while biting his lower lip. I felt him coming inside
me, his hot juices overflowing my insides and running out.
I thought he was going to finally let me go, but he stayed inside
still moving slowly in and out, but then he started moving a bit
faster.
Although still hurtful the lubrication made it easier and the little
slurp noises made it strangely pleasurable along with his little
moans, his half close eyes and his beautiful face then the long sight
when I felt him coming inside me again. He released my legs and fell
on me, his head on my chest. His wet, sticky and hot dick on my
stomach. I kissed his head and just lie there, my mind blank just
enjoying the warm of this beautiful little man on top of my body.
(To Be Continued...)