Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2003 03:51:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Carl Webster <cumfusion@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ticklish Student Get Ass Stuffed

[Part 1 of 3 Getting Billy's pants off - or trying to!]

Hay making time was usually mid June and the weather
was always uncertain.

Despite all mechanical aids getting it from the field
to the barn was a time when many hands made light
work. 
So it was that Billy, a student aged 19 used to come
and help out with loading and stacking. As it was only
a job for fine weather and the work being hot and
physical it was a nice excuse to strip off as much as
possible and get a good tan. He loved outdoor work and
I remember him saying that he wouldn't mind if he
never saw another lecture theatre or exam room in his
life. 
He was great fun, lots of jokes and full of vivacious
youth. 
As we worked together I couldn't help glancing at his
long brown arms and slim firm muscles as he tossed the
bales into stacks and onto trailers.

Others used to come and help too but Billy and I
always worked together.

Billy was very competitive and he liked to challenge
me as to who was the fittest and who could toss bales
the highest. We would sometimes overbalance and end up
in a playful wrestle on the ground. We each wanted to
outmatch the other but got huge excitement from the
contact. When Billy had to climb off after stacking a
load I would hold his bare legs so he could find toe
holds to get down safely. He had lovely long firm brown
thighs and this used to give me a throbbing erection. 
We mostly wore just shorts and Billy's wore very brief
ones so I always go a good look at his thighs. His
chest was smooth and he was nice and rounded
around his shoulder blades.  I had got very excited
about Billy even before I saw his bare legs. His whole
body was nice and firm and fit looking. His ass was
well rounded and in all he was the sexiest person I
had ever seen.

I was always finding excuses to touch him. 
Sometimes if we were walking and talking together I
would put a hand on his shoulder without thinking, it
was like a reflex and he used to turn to me and smile.
I was pretty much in love with him without fully
realizing but I wasn't fanaticizing about having sex
with him then. Sometimes my hand would drop around his
waist, I would find my excitement quite embarrassing
and then I found it hard to make conversation.

I had had a few girl friends and so, he told me later,
had he but were a couple of virgins when it came to
progressing our relationship. I was all tied up
emotionally about what to do next and too embarrassed
to take a proper lead.

Once a week on Tuesdays Billy would go off to town.
Sometimes he had to borrow money for the bus fare. He
had said something about physiotherapy but I hadn't
really taken much notice. Hay making was all but
finished and Billy and I had gone on top of the hay
stack in the barn to tidy up some of the bales. We got
very hot and after we sat down he said that he wished
he didn't have to go for this treatment. I asked him
what it was all about and he said he had had a bicycle
accident about a year ago and broke a bone in his leg.
Now they said he needed to have physiotherapy because
one of his leg muscles needed strengthening after
being in plaster. 

I suddenly felt myself desperately wanting to give him
the physiotherapy myself but it took a lot of courage.
It could have been innocent enough but the thought
excited me and made me feel that I was taking
advantage of him.

"I would do it, you know" I offered
"Do you really want to?".

"Yes, er, I don't know too much about the medical side
but perhaps you can help"
"Oh sure yes, but really you don't have to"
"Billy" I said "I want to... I mean , well, I would like
to you know I mean I like you and, yea I suppose I
wouldn't just offer to massage anyone!" I was very
aware of having gone extremely red in the face and I
was sweating profusely. At this I felt the need to
change the subject and started talking about other
things.

It was a bit difficult because with hay making
finished I couldn't afford to go on paying Billy
because I had no regular work for him and the farm
finances just wouldn't be up to it.

He liked coming up to the farm and I liked having him
around so I used to invite him over and he got meals
and some pocket money. He was staying nearby with his
brother in law. 
It was the very next day, as far as I remember, that
he reminded me of my offer. It was raining and  quite
cool. He had walked over. Because of the weather he
was wearing jeans and a very course knitted sweater. 
When he arrived I took him straight up to my bedroom.

"You had better take your jeans off." I said, and he
looked at me obviously feeling a bit embarrassed. I
grabbed his belt and undid it and was just undoing his
fly-zip when he pushed my hand away and quickly pulled
them down himself.

He sat on the bed with his course damp sweater just
covering his pants. His smooth brown thighs emerged
from the lower hem. He looked as if he could have had
nothing on underneath. I was getting excited very
rapidly and started immediately running my hands up
his thighs. I had to make a huge effort to control
myself because I felt I was going to go crazy and
frighten him off by being too forward. I could see
just that bit more of his thighs and it was
tantalizing to see the white areas just below his
pants that were not browned. He was lying half propped
up on his elbow and
I asked why he didn't lie back and leave it to me. I
thought he felt the need to keep an eye on what I was
up to. He said it was because his sweater was wet and
he didn't want to spoil my bed clothes. I removed his
sweater and had no shirt or vest on so what I saw was
his smooth lovely damp body contrasting with the rough
wool.

I was horny as hell!! He turned onto his stomach and I
got to work on the back of his thighs working at his
muscles with all the force in my hands.

He lay with his head sideways and eyes shut as if in
ecstasy.  I was venturing a bit higher each time I
worked my hands up the back of his thighs until I was
just slipping my finger tips under the lower elastic
of
his pants. Now and again he seemed to sigh and to
readjust himself a little which I took as indicating
he was getting an erection. Suddenly I stopped work on
his thighs and tried to move one hand right up under
his pants to feel his buttocks but he grabbed my hand
as if he was ticklish.

"I'm sorry I got a bit over excited. You are so bloody
sexy Billy!"
He just lay there with his eyes shut and a smile on
his face. I could see he wasn't shocked but just a bit
shy. 
I reverted to his thighs and tried massaging his
buttocks from outside his pants. He didn't mind that
and let out a sexy groan while raising his ass
up and down a couple of times as if he was having a
gentle wank. 
I said it was time to turn over on his back so I could
do the other side of his legs. He didn't react so I
had to ask several times. Then I tried to turn him
over myself but he groaned. "No!"
"Why?" I said.

"It's sort of embarrassing" he replied.

"OK you turn over or I'm going to rip your pants off"
I said in a joking manner. But I he rightly guessed I
wasn't really joking. Damn right I wasn't! I was
longing to rip them off and was quite disappointed
when he complied!
The bulge in his pants was really impressive. I could
see he was well equipped and for the first time I felt
excited in a way I had never experienced before. I
might have thought it was just his reaction to my
massage but Billy had a lot of masculinity about him.

I spent a few minutes massaging the front of his legs
and as I worked upwards towards his pants I noticed
his chest rising and falling in a faster rhythm. 
I couldn't resist it any longer. I took hold of the
pointed bulging area of his pants that was pushed
outwards by his rigid cock. He put his hand on
mine and tried to restrain me but I gripped his pants
firmly. He began giggling as we wrestled together and
then things happened very fast. He suddenly caught his
breath and groaned loudly. I could feel his cock
starting to spasm beneath the thin material. Suddenly
his big shiny pink prick burst through out under the
elastic and began pumping powerful spurts of cum all
over his belly and even up to his chest. 
The sight was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. This
young guy was so beautiful and fit with such lovely
firm muscles and beautiful brown skin with sexy areas
around his bum. Here he was shooting out luscious his
thick cum. For a second or two all I could do was
watch then I went down to suck off his last drops and
try to lick his creamy spunk from where it lay in a
pool by his belly button.

Suddenly shouting, "Oh shit!!" Billy sprung up from
the bed and rushed to the bathroom. I lay on the bed
for a moment and thought of masturbating, then I
thought of Billy's nude soapy body and ran to the
bathroom, burst
in, (there was no lock and I was also in the nude by
this time). 
"Hey Billy I owe you this!" I said as I forced my way
in beside him in the shower. We struggled together a
bit as he tried to keep me at bay. Our bodies were
soapy and he was very ticklish and tried to resist me
by squeezing his buttocks together. I got my firm cock
in his cleft and tried to locate on his asshole but it
seemed very tight and in the excitement I lost control
completely. I never managed to penetrate so I just
jacked off between his buttocks with all the cum my
balls could produce.

"You are fucking marvelous; next time I'm going to
stuff you right up your bum!" I told him. 
Billy was reeling with confused emotions by this time.
He grabbed his jeans and sweater and dashed out of the
house without saying anything.

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