Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2012 06:52:33 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: A Touch of Heaven - 6

A Touch of Heaven

This story is based on the life of one George Carr.  (Name changed --
obviously) Please treat it with the respect a true story deserves.  See the
introduction to chapter 1 for the details.

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from you and know what you think about this story.

Remember this story contains reference, graphically, to sexual relations
between two teenage boys. If this is illegal in your country or if you find
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Now, read on and enjoy

Rick.

A Touch of Heaven

Chapter 6

As soon as we had parted and I had set off on my way from Scott's house to
mine, I experienced that empty and lonely feeling.  I knew that there was
nothing I could do about being parted from Scott and so told myself that I
would have to learn to live with it. I'm not sure that I ever did learn to
live with it. When I got home I set about doing things to keep my mind
occupied while I waited for Scott to phone.

Finally the call came and Scott informed me that he had his parents'
permission to come to see me the next day.

"Great, what time do you want to come?" I asked.

"Let's meet at ten o'clock again, mate." Scott suggested.

"That's cool, I will see you then, mate." I responded.

There was a silence when we each tried to think of what to say
next. Nothing came to me, or I guess to Scott either as he remained silent
also.

"Goodnight then," I finally said.

"Goodnight too.  I miss you." Scott replied and put the phone back on the
hook.

I was a little bit surprised by his last words and also elated.  I knew
that I had strong feelings for Scott. No let's admit it; I was head over
heels in love with him. And maybe those last three words meant that he had
similar feelings for me also. I could not wait for the morning to come and
surprised my parents by being up and about a lot earlier than I usually
was. I had my breakfast and then rummaged around in the kitchen putting
together some stuff for Scott and me to eat later on. I was thinking about
what we needed and asked dad if I could borrow the rug from the car saying
that Scott and I would likely go off for the day together. Dad gave his
permission and so I took it and packed it into the back pack I was getting
ready. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and while I was there I
searched in the medicine cupboard for something to use as lube.  The only
thing I found was some baby oil right at the back of the cupboard and so
thinking that this would be quite good, I slipped it into my pocket before
leaving the bathroom.

When I went back to the kitchen to retrieve the food I found that mum had
added a bit more to my food selection and when I remarked on it, she said,
"Growing boys will eat more than what you had put out."

I thanked mum and packed the food into the back pack; and while she wasn't
looking slipped the bottle of oil in there as well. Then I hauled the bag
up to my room to wait for Scott. When he arrived he greeted my parents and
then we went up to my room. As soon as the door was closed, he pulled me
into a hug and gave me a quick kiss. It had to be quick in case my parents
walked in as there was no lock on my door.

"What you planned for us to do today?" Scott asked.

"I thought we might go and explore the meadow in the bush behind the
house." I said.

"Sounds good to me. Let's go, mate." Scott said. Scott never was one for
sitting around. He always was the get up and go type and attacked all his
endeavours with an excitement and a sense of anticipation. I grabbed the
bag and we flew down the stairs and out saying a quick good bye to my
parents as went through the door to collect our bikes.

We headed down the street for a bit to get us out of the view of the house
before turning off which we then did and made our way to the meadow. We got
off our bikes and pushed them into the meadow for a bit until we came to a
spot where we could leave them concealed and headed off into the meadow a
bit further. We came to a spot where I thought that we would be out of view
of others and also able to hide before we were seen.  It also gave us a bit
of shade from the sun and I knew that Scott with his blond hair and pale
skin was likely to burn quite easily and there were certain parts of him
that I definitely did not want to get burned. He would have to be eased
into an all over tan like mine gradually if we were able to achieve that at
all.

I took the back pack off and began to pull the rug out of it. As I did so
the bottle of baby oil fell out. Scott picked it up and asked me what I
intended to do with it.

"I thought it might make sticking a finger up our bums a bit easier." I
replied blushing crimson.

"I thought about that too. My bum felt a bit tender after last night, but
all I could find at home was Vaseline." Scott said.

"I guess that would work as well, but the baby oil was all I could find at
home." I responded. "Now let's get naked and have a bit of fun."

It did not take long for both of us to reach that happy state as we only
had to divest ourselves of four items each; two plimsolls, one T shirt and
a pair of shorts. I was really pleased to see that Scott was still
free-balling like me.

We pushed our clothes to one side as we lay down on the rug and snuggled up
to each other. Scott nuzzled into me and moved his mouth up to mine as we
embraced in a long kiss. As our tongues fought their duel with each other,
our hands wrestled with the other's body feeling it all over; rubbing up
and down the back, then moving onto the chest and lightly pinching the
nipples to get them hard and erect. I loved running my hand over his six
pack which Scott had developed through a lot of hard work. I felt the light
dusting of blond hairs at his navel where his happy trail began and
followed it down to seize my prize -- his rock hard cock, which was already
throbbing and leaking pre-cum. As I began to pump his cock, Scott stopped
me and said he wanted to pleasure me first. I was happy with that and
rolled onto my back spreading my legs. Scott moved down between my legs and
then lifted them and pushed them over to meet my ears lifting my bum off
the floor and giving him freer access.

Going down on my cock, Scott began to suck and lick it letting his tongue
dance around the glans and probe my piss slit while his hand fondled my
balls and worked down to rub against my anus. Taking a slight break from my
cock, Scott used his finger to apply a little bit of the baby oil to my bum
and then after adding more oil to his finger, he began to push against my
sphincter. I relaxed and his finger slid in easily. He took my cock back
into his mouth pumping up and down on that while his finger pumped in and
out of my chute. Every so often he would find my love button and send those
exquisite shivers and sensations through my body as he pressed against it
before sliding back out of my bum. I could feel that I was starting to get
close and said, "Stick two fingers in please."

Scott let go of my cock while he got a bit more oil into the game and then
pressed in his two fingers; taking my cock back into his mouth at the same
time.  This time it hurt and I moaned out loud. In a panic, Scott stopped
sucking on me once more and asked if I wanted him to stop.

"No! Just don't move for a bit, it's getting better." I said.

Scott held his two fingers stretching my bum and lowered his mouth once
again onto my still hard cock. The sucking on my cock seemed to help the
feeling in my butt and soon I felt ready for him to move back there. I gave
him the hint by pushing my bum onto his fingers a bit and clever Scott read
the signal exactly and began to slowly put the pressure on. In a short time
he was moving both fingers back and forth while he bobbed on my cock with
his mouth and tongue. Now it felt better than before and I called out
faster. Scott began finger fucking me faster while his mouth and tongue
matched the speed and all too soon the testicles pulled up and pumped away
shooting my sperm into Scott's mouth. And with each spasm of the orgasm, my
bum clamped down on his fingers and held him in tight.  I shot a lot more
than I had ever done before and the spasms lasted longer but as with all
good things, they came to an end. As my cock started softening, Scott let
it slip from his mouth, but I asked him to continue fingering my hole for a
bit longer. This he did but after a while I asked him to take his fingers
out.

"There is some toilet paper in the bag to wipe your fingers on." I advised
him.

"You clever thing; you think of everything."

"Well somebody has to." I said with a teasing smile.

Scott smiled back and then fell on me and began to kiss me again. As my
tongue slid against his, I could taste my own sperm and liked it. I threw
my arms around him and held on tight.

"What is wrong?" Scott asked worried because I was shaking.

"Nothing is wrong. I'm just so happy and I get all emotional. That felt so
good and I didn't want it to end."

"Oh ok, I just don't want to hurt or upset you ever!"

"I'm not sure if I'm ready yet but I think I want something bigger inside
me."

"What do you have in mind?"

"Your big cock!"

"I would love to take your cherry, but only when you are ready for it; and
I want you to take mine."

"Have you ever done this before?"

"No! And I never wanted to until now ... until I met you ... I don't want
to do it with anyone else but you." Scott smiled down at me as he looked
down from where he was over me while I was still lying flat on my back on
the rug. I started to get all emotional again and my eyes misted over.

"I don't know what is wrong with me. I just seem to want to cry. I guess it
is just a stage I am going through."

"Could be." Scott answered and looked away. I had a feeling he realised
that I was falling passionately in love with him and he was not sure of his
own feelings towards me, and so needed to turn his eyes away so that I
could not see the uncertainty in them.

I got control of myself and while his head was still turned away, I began
to caress his back and then his chest before moving down to grab his cock
to begin returning the favour he had just bestowed on me. Of course that
cock was still hard and so I did not need to pump it at all but did so just
because I liked the feel of the cock in my hand as well as knowing it was
bringing pleasure to the guy who was the most dear to me. Then I descended
on him and swallowed his cock into my mouth; proceeding to copy what he had
done to me. But after a short while I departed from following the same
course and moved my tongue down his cock and over his ball sack making sure
they got a good slathering before moving further down over his perineum and
on to his bum crack where I washed his pucker with my tongue.  He must have
enjoyed my attention to his rear entry because he was moaning and worming
and squirming all over the rug with each lap of my tongue. Try as I might,
though, I could not get my tongue to penetrate his hole as it was screwed
up tight. So I moved back up and took his cock under mouth control once
more while I spread some baby oil over my finger and used it to transfer
the oil to his bum. As I was doing this, Scott said, "Use two fingers in
there please." I added some more oil to my fingers and was surprised how
easily the two slid in; especially after the way I had struggled with my
tongue.

Now my tongue was not struggling at all. In fact he opposite was the
case. I was joyfully slipping my tongue round and round over his bell end
while I pumped up and down on his cock with my lips and in and out of his
bum with my fingers. It wasn't long before his groans of pleasure and the
movements of his body told me that he was getting close and so I knew that
I needed to up the pace of my ministrations. My fingers began to piston in
and out at a high speed gliding over his prostate and causing him to
shudder each time they hit the spot and my mouth was bouncing up and down
on his cock faster than I thought I could imagine when his body stiffened
and with a yell that would wake the neighbours had we not been in the
meadow, I felt his first blast slam into the back of my throat as his
orgasm produced his first ejaculation. I pumped and swallowed while his bum
clamped down on my fingers and then eased slightly and clamped again as the
next spasm came along. Scott shot bolt after bolt and fed me a good load
before his body relaxed and he pulled my head off his cock as the sensation
was more than he could handle any longer.

I eased my fingers from his bum and cleaned them with some more of the
toilet paper I was so glad I thought to bring. Then I rolled on top of
Scott and we kissed and cuddled for a while before stopping to eat the food
I had brought and have a drink. Making sure our goodies were covered
against the sun, we lay back and dozed for a while. After our rest we got
into another 69 and brought each other off once more before getting dressed
and after retrieving our bikes we set off for home.



Well I hope you are still enjoying the story. I know George was enjoying
himself with Scott while originating it.

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