Date: Tue, 27 Aug 2013 09:44:20 +1000
From: Paul Hart <snifty1@gmail.com>
Subject: My Ballet Troupe Part 4

My Ballet Troupe Part 4


Well, Cyril had come strongly recommended as a sex partner but there was
another, he'd been sort of playing hard to get, more as a game I suspected
because there was something about him...he was "aware" fully aware of his
looks and body...and he WAS beautiful too, dark and sultry, full lipped and
above all, his green eyes, they could twinkle mischievously when he wanted
and occasionally, he'd flash me a sideways glance - that spoke volumes.  In
short, I was very interested but so far hadn't seen anyone else having any
luck either.  One of the things about the boy was his suggestiveness, I'd
seen him return from rehearsals, seat himself and lingeringly divest
himself of his tights to stretch out one shapely leg then the other, you'd
get a tantalising glimpse of his sweet penis and then he'd be up, buttocks
bare leaning over into the mirror, once makeup was removed, sometimes he'd
nonchalantly reach behind to give his buttocks a dusting of rouge - while
this was going on I'd be biting my finger nails enthralled, I'm sure he
sensed this for with a little inviting wriggle, he'd scamper off to change
back into his boy's clothes..and that would be all.  It got worse, I soon
noticed that almost accidentally, his body would brush against mine,
pausing to chat I'd notice his hand lightly grip my arm, almost in a
caress...and those lips of his, so close...I longed for a kiss.  It was
uncanny, no matter what the costume...he simply exuded sex. Suffice it to
say, when he was around I was almost permanently erect.

Well, I knew I was being teased, being played with - but took confort from
the fact that no one else seemed to receive his attentions...and he
obviously thought I was worth the trouble.  Once when close enough and
while he dusted rouge over his shapely buttocks I muttered "they don't need
that...I think they are gorgeous as they are!"  He pouted and lisped "I've
seen you staring..it's rude...do you like watching me - like this then?"
Here he briefly turned to face me, hips thrust forward...and with a thrill
I noticed it, he was erect!  The glimpse was all too brief for he turned
back to the mirror and began to smooth his eyebrows...I knew what I'd seen
however, just below his silken bodice and pressed up and back against his
tummy was his darling penis....He was now watching me closely in the
mirror...I had to play this carefully now.  Taking a step forward I placed
an arm around his waist, he didn't react or pull away, then I began to
caress his thigh before letting my hand drift between his legs, he wasn't
breathing...my fingers encountered him and with exquisite tenderness I
began to toy with his penis. He broke the silence "Don't you want to, to
kiss me then, I've seen how you look at me...?"  He'd closed his eyes while
offering those puffy little lips, scarcely daring I brushed mine against
his while poking my tongue between his teeth, slowly they parted and I drew
him to me, I felt his hands on my shoulders and his body began to
tremble...."This will be good, very good!"  I thought to myself...did I
have that spare key..."  Yes...so I whispered "I want to make love to you,
properly...but not here...just down the corridor..."  His reply "I know!"
threw me but then he said.."I've watched you going down there...and if I go
with you, promise you won't be doing it there with anyone else?"  So that's
what it had been about...jealousy...now I had to think hard, looking at
him, he simply oozed sex, come to think of it he was everything a boy could
want, he was easily the prettiest in the troupe - and that was saying
something!  I didn't hesitate for too long, he had my agreement.

We were both naked from the waist down and obviously erect as we walked
hand in hand to the side room, neither wanted to hurry things and as the
door closed behind us I just stood there admiring him, his loveliness
accentuated by the frilly lace-up top he still wore, slender neck and
elegant little head...he may as well have had pointed pixie ears I thought,
there was something elfin about his exquisite good looks...but there was
nothing elfin about that penis.  He caught my gaze "Yes..let's sort of get
to know each other shall we?"  He drew close and I was easily able to reach
him, softly I began to fondle his penis as dainty fingers reached out for
mine "I've been dying to do this for so long...it was torture seeing you
day after day...just glimpses and now, at last..."  He was gulping, the
excitement was evident in his voice "Yes.  I know, but I saw you so often
doing it with those other boys, so casual..I didn't want it like that...I
know they enjoyed it but I want a little bit more...and I haven't done this
with anyone else either...so you'll have to tell me if I'm doing it
right..."  We stood there steadily masturbating each other, it was a thrill
to just hold and fondle his penis...the shape was so beautiful...I was
entranced by it and on impulse, sinking to my knees, I took him in my
mouth...that lovely smooth, slightly salty taste....I rolled my tongue
around its shiny head, then looked up at him, his lips were parted and
rising I placed my lips there saying "Now, maybe you can share the lovely
taste.."  He shivered and I pulled him to me tightly.

I thought I'd undress him completely but changed my mind, half naked means
a boy will sort of - look even more naked, and sexier too, or so I'd found
so I busied myself running my hands over his bare flesh, slowly edging
round to his buttocks, then cupping one globe in each hand I kissed his
neck before saying "If only you knew, how much I've wanted to do
this....watching you put makeup on them...it was driving me crazy...and
they are lovely without it...as lovely as the rest of you!"  He was
blushing now and his fingers on my penis moved slowly and deliberately as I
fondled his buttock cheeks, lazily I traced a finger between the cleft,
found the little puckered entry, and teased it.  My lover shuddered, eyes
closed and whispered "That's nice, that's really nice....I think I know
what you want to do with me too...will all of this (he meant my penis) go
up, right up me?  You can do it to me if you like...I mean I've seen those
others, they come out of here as if they're cats that have had the
cream...all flushed sort of so I want you to do me properly, we can have so
much fun can't we?  I suppose that IS what we do, I lie back or do I bend
over?  Then you sort of slip this up...inside me?"  I explained that
basically that's what we could do, to start with, him bending over allowed
me to reach much further up inside...some boys even touched their toes so
that it would go up all the way, they wanted as much as possible up them!
His lips were parted and his eyes were shining as he looked me in the face
- I simply had to kiss him again as I hugged his darling body tightly to
me.  Briefly breaking away, I showed my lover what I needed to do first, he
nodded and presented his buttocks, with two fingers in the jar of cream I
slowly eased the stuff up into him "It's stretching...I can feel, slowly
with that...."  I explained that he needed to relax, just to concentrate on
relaxation and almost immediately, my fingers began to slide in.  He was so
lovely and tight, lovely face, lovely body and...such a sexy bottom...I
wanted to make sure he was well and truly ready...I wanted us both to enjoy
what was comming!