Date: Mon, 17 Nov 2008 20:42:26 -0330
From: J B <firstinthefleet@gmail.com>
Subject: The Alabaster Boy part four, gay/highscool.

DISCLAIMER: This is a true story, it happened to me back in the 80s which
Initiated my lifelong attraction to the same sex. This story contains
graphic depictions of sexual situations, you must be of legal age to read
it according to state, provincial, or local laws.  This story is the
property of the author. Another chapter of this story will soon follow, I
will add other chapters if I receive positive feedback.  Contact me at
firstinthefleet@gmail.com

I wasn't going to continue this story due to lack of interest, but I got a
flood of emails over the weekend asking for more.  There are two more
chapters to follow after chapter 4.  Thanks for the positive feedback
everyone.


The Alabaster Boy, Part Four.


Trevor turned around in a slow, seductive manner, wiggling his taut ass at
me; I was overcome with lust and grabbed the slippery bar of soap.  I still
remember what kind of soap it was; Dial, a gold colored bar that smelled
like a summer's day.  I worked up a good lather in my hands and knelt down
on the shower floor, Trevor's creamy white ass was perched up over my face
and I slowly let my slippery hands caress each delicious cheek.  I worked
my hands over Trevor's firm but soft ass cheeks in circles, revelling in
the smooth, satiny, flesh of his beautiful bum.

"Oooh.....man, you do that good babe!" Trevor exclaimed.  I felt like I was
worshipping a young prince, knelt in subjugation, paying homage to a boy
who I was truly in awe of.  Trevor's ass was very shapely for a guy's; his
body reminded me of a picture I'd seen in a school textbook: The Vase of
Tutankhamen.  The vase was made of alabaster and there were two figures on
each side of the Vase of Tutankhamen, each clad in loincloths, gripping
handles which made them look as if they were holding the vase up.  They'd
always seemed very sexy to me and I admit to masturbating several times
while looking at that picture, fantasizing of what I would love to do to
them with my hands and mouth.

But now I was knelt in worship of another prince, one made of flesh and
blood, letting me explore, touch, and taste his young body.  I worked up a
good lather on Trevor's ass, squeezing, kneading, and rubbing his soft
flesh with slippery soaped up hands, I spread Trevor's legs a little until
his sweet little pucker was exposed.  I let my hands enter his ass crack
and have their way with his asshole, I began to rub two fingers in circles
against the sensitive opening which elicited delightful moans from Trevor.
Slowly, very slowly, I applied pressure to Trevor's asshole until the tip
of my index finger until it slipped in just about an inch.

"Fuck!" Trevor cried out.  Thinking I'd hurt Trevor immediately withdrew my
finger, maybe I'd gone too far.

"Why did you stop?" Trevor asked.

"I thought I'd hurt you!" I exclaimed.

"No man, I want you to fuck my ass, think you could do that?" Trevor asked
inquisitively.

"Not a problem buddy, but I think I wanna play with your cock first, that
ok?" I asked.

Trevor just nodded in agreement, my fingers reluctantly left his ass and
travelled in between his legs, my next target was his plump hairless balls.
I cupped Trevor's scrotum in my left hand and worked my fingers all over
his slick nuts, squeezing the balls together, kneading each smooth testicle
in it's slippery bag, exploring the veins and slight ridges that wound
around each cum and testosterone producing organ.

"oohhs, and aahhs." Emanated from Trevor's sweet lips as I played with his
swollen nads. I let go of Trevor's nuts and grabbed the shower head, I
directed the hot water over Trevor's ass cheeks and balls, rinsing them
till they were squeaky clean. I then turned Trevor around and stared at his
throbbing cock, his foreskin was all the way back now and it was oozing
quite a bit of precum.  I took Trevor's cock into my right hand and stroked
the throbbing shaft which caused more fluid to drip from the head of his
cock.

I wanted to take my time here and explored at my leisure. I loved the way
the shaft of Trevor's cock felt; it was like iron, but the skin encasing it
felt almost like satin, truly a dick was one of the most beautiful things
I'd ever seen or touched.  I let my fingers rub and squeeze the big red
head, it was a marvel; soft, velvety, spongy, and covered with Trevor's own
hot lube.  I could deny myself no longer and plunged my mouth down Trevor's
slippery cock, my lips wrapping around the throbbing shaft, my tongue
rubbing up and down the underside of the smooth cock stalk.

"Yeah, that's it dude." Trevor breathed.  Obviously I was doing a good job.
I began to bob my head up and down on Trevor's thick shaft, it seemed to be
getting bigger the more I licked and sucked on it.  As I mouthed and licked
Trevor's dick, I knew I was hooked; I would suck his cock anytime he
wanted, in fact, I think from that day on I knew I was gay.  Surely, such
an act that I was performing on my friend and soon to be lover, was well
worth pursuing for the rest of my years I mused, I was lost in thought and
lust and only realized the end was near when Trevor's cock began to harden
like red hot steal.

"Yeah man, I'm gonna spurt." Trevor yelled.  Trevor's eyes clenched shut
and he unloaded into my mouth, his hot cum shot clear to the back of my
throat then flowed back down over my tongue.  Trevor's hot sperm had a
slightly salty flavour and I swallowed it all, with each contraction of his
cock a jet of cum blew past my tongue and coated my teeth.  I swallowed all
that Trevor had; it seemed the most natural thing to do after all.

As Trevor's orgasm subsided I pumped his cock a few times to squeeze out
the last drops of his jizz.  After I was satisfied that I had his balls
drained I let his cock fall from my mouth and stood up to face him.  I
leaned my body into his and pressed my mouth over his soft lips, our arms
encircling each other.  We began to french kiss for what seemed an hour.

"Hey, I'm supposed to fuck your ass." I panted as I removed my tongue from
Trevor's mouth.

"Lets dry off and go to bed then." Trevor said in a submissive, yet wicked
tone.  We towelled one another off and left the steamy confines of the
bathroom for what would soon be an even better experience.



To be continued.

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