Date: Fri, 4 Dec 2009 13:24:12 +0800 (WST)
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The trainee Chapter 4

My time at school came to an end, having achieved unexpected success in
exams I eventually headed to London there to take up a full time job. At
this time I shared a flat with three girls in West London, not a bad
arrangement though they probably had to put up with a bit. One evening
there was a `phone call for me, not unexpectedly it turned out to be my
little friend -- he wanted to know if we could meet...well there was a bank
holiday weekend coming up and I knew my three flat mates would be heading
off to various places so, we arranged to meet at the nearby Tube Station
next Friday fortnight, at 7pm I'd be waiting for him. Well, it had been at
least a year since I'd had male intercourse and I was rather missing it, I
wondered if much had changed...

Eventually Friday came and off I went to the rendezvous, five minutes wait
-- and there he was, still a slightly built youth with those huge dark eyes
and pale smooth skin, he probably didn't need to shave that often. Neither
of us said anything, we didn't need to, so without further ado I led the
way up the steps. Reaching the block of flats I had a bad moment -- then
introduced him to the Porter on duty as "an old school friend". When we got
to the flat door I found my hand was shaking as I reached with the key,
after some scrabbling around I managed to turn it and let us in. The
feeling as I closed that door behind us was indescribable, food and drink
offered we settled down to look at each other, what I saw was a most
attractive young man that I wanted to undress as soon as possible -- and I
think he saw this for he started to relax. First his legs parted, then he
crossed one over the other, seizing the opportunity I went over and sat
beside him, there I began caressing the calf of his proffered leg, looked
at him and raised one eyebrow, he smiled. Wordlessly we both got up, I was
headed to my bedroom and took him by the hand -- once there I slowly began
undressing him. Emerging once more was a gorgeously slender body, pert
buttocks and above all those huge dark Doe eyes -- I told him what I
thought while removing my own clothes only to hear his response

"I bet I can't match up to those three girls of yours!"

And I had a thought, the girls were away, he's so lovely and slender, I
wonder...so I told him what I had in mind. To my surprise he never
hesitated and together we started our search, and lo and behold, fish net
stockings, suspenders, panties and bra complete with high heels that
actually fit!  Ten minutes later and I had a raving beauty in the flat, it
only needed a touch of makeup and here there was no problem either for the
little minx obviously knew what he was doing! Swaying daintily in his high
heels he emerged from their bedroom, huge eyes glowing in their mascara
setting, delicately rouged cheeks above pouting red lips - he was a
sensation! With dry mouth I positioned him in front of the full length hall
mirror, he looked at the image and purred as unable to help myself I
reached round in front and began to fondle him, the feeling as I slipped my
hand into his panties was unbelievable, and the slim elegance of those legs
in fish net stockings, well I nearly came there and then -- and he knew it!
Overcome I knelt before my lover, running hands up and down those legs then
gently massaging his love passage between those adorable buttocks, he was
sex personified, a sensational love object -- and to think that I had set
him upon this course all those years ago? Wow -- my hands were becoming
frenzied now and against my will I wanted take him, NOW! Mercifully he too
had got caught up in the heat - we were both on heat in fact --and nothing
could have interrupted us. Next thing I knew I had him laid face up on my
bed, two pillows under his hips and ready for me, I could see his lips were
parted and his breathing heavy and irregular just like the old days only
now there was nothing to stop us. Lifting his hips and pulling his panties
aside my fully lubricated penis probed his sex and clutching that darling
body to me I joyfully entered him.  Waves of feeling washed over me as I
began the delirious journey, my lover arching his back to accommodate my
thrusts served to drive me to near insane heights of pleasure. It couldn't
last and soon I collapsed quivering and panting beside his lovely body,
numbly I felt my pretty partner mount and enter me, eagerly I bucked to let
him go deeper until he in turn expended himself in me. The rest of that
night and much of the weekend were spent pleasuring one another, we had
time to make up and free of constraint could now give full expression to
our innermost desires -- I still couldn't get over the sight of those
buttocks swaying above their slender legs in the high heels, at times I was
reduced to near shaking desperation as I begged to penetrate him once more,
time became a blur in my frenzy of lust. In the end we somehow managed to
emerge past the Porter with some semblance of normality, three days had
passed, we both had difficulty walking yet neither would have missed any of
it.


It was a couple of weeks later that I got another `phone call

"are you still sore down there? I've been thinking..."

My reply "so have I..."

Well, we moved in together, this way at least we can pace ourselves and
there's no need for the orgiastic frenzy brought on by separation, now I
can feel him up whenever I like, caress a slim leg, admire pert buttocks
offered for penetration, throw an arm across my sleeping beauty -- without
getting too carried away!