Date: Sun, 1 Sep 2013 21:55:22 +1000
From: Paul Hart <snifty1@gmail.com>
Subject: My Ballet Troupe Part 6

My Ballet Troupe Part 6


"Was I alright?"  Anxiously Julian looked up at me, I'd just helped to
clean up the mess I'd made in him, it seemed to have trickled everywhere
and I thought some more had just oozed from between his buttocks, it had
been a lengthy session though and there were the natural consequences,
suddenly he farted and looked startled...he farted again...he was mortified
until I explained.....lovers like us were subject to the laws of nature, my
penis had acted like a piston within and inevitably, had compressed air
inside, which was now escaping!  It sobered us up somewhat but I remained
euphoric, in fact we exhanged kisses again until the sight of his nakedness
began to do things to me once more, I tried to ignore it but he noticed,
besides he too was again erect "We're a terrible pair aren't we, my
beautiful, my lovely...?"  He gave me one of his seductive sidelong gazes
and pouted "Well, aren't you going to, to - take advantage of me then?  He
was idly playing with his penis. Look, I'm half undressed and all alone
with you...I can think of some people who woould know exactly what to do
with me!"  So could I, those sulky lips of his and sultry gaze...did things
to me, there's nothing more erotic than watching a lovely boy masturbate as
he looks at you.  I reached between his legs and savoured the soft skin
encasing the rigid little shaft, then began to think, there were cushions
around...so I explained what I had in mind...his eyes shone. "Then - you'll
be using me, just like a little girl!  That's going to be fun....so lets
just spread these here...hope I'm 'girly' enough for you?"  I assured thim
that in fact he was far more pretty than the girls we had in the school -
sexier too, or so I thought.

So there he lay, pretty head turned to the side and eyes closed in
anticipation, his legs were drawn up and parted, a slender penis fully
erect at their junction, all I needed to do was grip each leg behind the
knee and lift slightly...as I did so his entrance became visible, it was
merely a matter of shuffling forward on my knees and gently letting my own
penis probe...it took several goes but I enjoyed it...finding the target
this way was fun, as I reached it, he drew in breath...the pretty dear lay
quietly otherwise as I began to penetrate him...then he muttered "Oh,
gogeous...this could be a habit you know...how will you manage that?"  I
myself leaned forward pressing our lower bodies together "With pleasure I'd
imagine......if you knew how lovely you looked, now this one, it's going to
last longer...'cause I've already cum - you sure it will be alright?"  He
looked at me now and sighed "It's blissy...sheer bliss...you know, I feel
like, I'm really yours?  Having you inside like this...I feel I sort of own
you...you're doing this to me...and enjoying me...you don't know..oh I love
it...I just want to be...beautiful for you...does it feel nice?  I've
always wanted to have someone like you, as my boyfriend...well 'lover'
really and I think you'll be the one...if you like that is....it's such a
relief, all those men with their tongues hanging out (and sometimes other
things too) as they looked me over, trouble was...I enjoyed it sometimes
but I resisted...they weren't right for me..it was very hard, so I want to
make up for it, understand?  I want this regularly..."  I tried it and
found that by craning down I was able to kiss the boy. At once, his arms
went around me...tightly entwined we continued copulating, the sensation
heightened by our visual contact, somehow being able to look into your
partner's eyes as you are fucking them really makes it special and beneath
me I had a lovely set of delicate features combined with a lithe dancer's
young body.  Gosh, he was tight.

Next day, Julian admitted to a sore anus, nothing severe so we confined
ourselves to kissing and cuddling - that was ok in the dressing room of
course where most of the boys idulged in similar behaviour, even to the
extent of discreet mutual masturbation. In fact, as we sat with arms around
each other it was fun to watch...pretty erotic too since the boys as a
whole were rather attractive.  Inevitably our hands strayed between each
others legs, we spread them wider and leaned back slightly to relish the
feel, he had small hands and they barely reached around me but his touch
was wonderful - I had to kiss him every now and again.  There was this game
that they played...you had to be erect of course but every now and again
pairs or even solo performers would seek the center of the dressing room
and perform a short dance..we loved that, strangely enough it was the solo
acts that sometimes turned us on the most, there the dancer would often
gracefully stroke himself during the performance.  So then, with hands busy
in each other's laps we watched one of these solos...fascinated by what the
boy was doing with himself, the graceful movements of his body and the
erotic play of his hand on penis....who needed porn movies in this setting?
The solo over, I looked at Julian, who nodded, both were familiar with the
routine and both were truly erect!  Voices hushed as we walked out hand in
hand, Julian was probably the loveliest and sexiest boy in that place and I
knew that many envious eyes would be upon us...as we finished our routine,
with a little leap Julian nestled in my arms, proudly I carried the half
naked boy back to our corner while trailing an arm gracefully, his fingers
toyed with my penis.  There was applause and other couples moved out...we
resumed our mutual masturbation, still hungry for each other.

Julian also lived alone with his Mum, in fact I'd noticed that many of us
were so-called 'Mummy's boys'.  This evening, I took Julian home to meet
Mum, as usual we wore our bulky 'hoodies' on the street, both of us knew
from experience that to do otherwise only attracted unwanted attention, too
often we'd been followed my men who didn't want to take 'no' for an answer
- it just wasn't worth the risk.  Mum didn't show much surprise "So this is
your special friend is it?  Hello Julian.." gently she probed him for
information, about family and stuff.  We'd been holding hands while this
went on but she seemed not to notice, anyway she ended by welcoming him and
surprisingly, reached out and gave him a big hug.  I relaxed...."Mum is it
ok if Julian spends the night...he'll have to ring his Mum and she might
want to speak with you...what do you think?"  Mum sighed resignedly...well
ok but what's his Mum's number?"  The two of them talked and the upshot
was..it would be alright, only his Mum wanted to meet me..say tomorrow?  We
were happy to agree.  I woke a couple of times in my narrow bed with a warm
body snuggled up....it was hard not to wake him there and then and resume
our love making...waking early though was another matter, Julian too was
awake and lay with his back to me, reaching over I began to toy with his
penis, firm little buttocks pressed against me...it was too much...luckily
I had vaseline on the bedside table and...Julian sighed as it slipped in,
closed his eyes and lay back to enjoy it....Downstairs, as usual Mum was up
and about...taking me aside she said, smiling, "Darling, those bed springs
of yours...we'll really have to do something about them you know...he is an
unusually lovely boy isn't he?"  I blushed.