Date: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 09:06:47 -0700
From: jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Billy is too cute, Part Three"  by Jay Roberts  Gay Young Friends

"Billy is too cute, Part Three" by Jay Roberts   Gay Young Friends

He took my heavy, muscular thighs, each one, by cupping his hands around
the back.  He lifted my legs and put each calf on one of his hips.

As he manipulated my body I felt like I was in a doctor's office and it not for
me to object.  I did realize that the underside of my backside was now open
for inspection.  This is a part that was always out of the vision of others.
Even I had to use a mirror in a complicated way to see the area between my
balls and my ass hole.

"Upsy Daisy," he said as he pushed my legs so that I was more exposed.
"Oh boy, your ass is really nice and you have a fine growth of hair around
your hole, or should I say pussy."  He chuckled to himself.

This was a new Billy.  He was like an evil doctor.  But then he doubled the
strangeness and control as he took his hand and caressed my ass checks.
Up and down his smooth hand went petting me and rubbing.

My breathing increased and he heard it.

"You like feel goodies.  You going to get more paly."

Paly?  What was this gangster talk?  I couldn't dwell on this because
suddenly electricity ran up and down my spine as he put his finger on my ass
hole and traced the puckered border slowly.  My eyes shut and my mouth
opened and drooled.

"You like it?"  I was moaning slightly.  "I think you do.  Now I'm going in,
don't hyperventilate and faint on me Sweetie."

Oh shit, my whole hole and tract was pulsing as he ran circles around my ass
hole.  Then he put the tip of one finger inside.  This ramped up my feelings
but also scared me.  I put a hand on his wrist and pulled him away.

I didn't expect his reaction.  He took his hand away.  Pushed my legs down,
and got up and walked to the other side of the room.

"Okay, we're finished here.  I though you'd like a fucking, but you're just a
skittish maiden.  Might as well get dressed now."

"Wait," I said plaintively."



"Yes?  You want to tell me something," he said craftily.

"Well, it wasn't too bad.  You could go on...if you want."

"No too bad.  Not much of a recommendation for my inspired love making.
And as far as going on, only if YOU want."

He came close again and put his head a few inches from me.  He had an
insolent look as he said, "Charlie, tell me, say it, what do you want?"

I almost hated him right then but I knew he had the key to make me feel
good and I was hungry for it.

"I want you to mess with my ass like you were doing."

"I might even go inside and finger fuck you.  Is that okay."

"Sure," I croaked.

In a second after that he threw my legs up and got my ass exposed.  Then
he put his finger in my mouth.

"Suck it.  Get it wet," he commanded.

I suckled it like a baby and then sucked harder.

"Okay, that's enough.  You can' t get milk out of that finger, baby."

Then had finger entered into my ass hole.  My sphincter clamped down on
his finger.

His other hand slapped my ass cheek, hard and I howled, but I opened up to
that probing digit.  He explored inside and found my small hard button.  He
rubbed gently, my cock began leaking heavily and I was almost sobbing with
the strong feeling it evoked.

"That's it Honey, enjoy the foreplay because you are going to have to be
brave for the big show."

I knew exactly what he meant.  He must be determined to get his prick
inside me and treat me like a girl.  I think that he may be thinking that he
was hesitating too long.

Suddenly he changed positions and I felt the head of his cock entering my
hole which treacherously opened to make room.  His cock head was smaller
than his shaft and I was terrified to have him continue.  But all this was
swept from my mind as he began a flickering on my left nubbie.  Oh it felt so
hot.  I was absorbed with that feeling as he suddenly lurched forward and
impaled me on his slim cock and I could feel his generous balls lying against
my pubes.

"Okay, we in.  Now do you want me to stay like this all day or what?"

In a defeated voice I said,"Fuck me."

"Okay, you asked for it and you're going to get it, Dearie."

He pulled out, he thrust in.  He did this over and over and over until I was
meeting his thrusts and moaning in high voice like the village whore.

Through slitty eyes I watched his face.  It was contorted with passion.  His
handsome nostrils were flared and his forehead wrinkled in concentration.  I
noticed his full lips had become fuller.

My cock began to rise and harden.  His sliding against my hot button had
built up sensation and I was approaching the point of brimming over.  Then
my whole shaft began to tighten and my balls vibrate.

"I feel it," he said.  "You're going cum like hell.  Let it come baby, you
earned it."

Sure enough my cock seemed to draw in and them thrust out as a long
stream of white goo hosed my chin and chest.  Then it drew in again and
fired two more times.

Gripped by my orgasm I dimly heard Billy cry out.  "I'm cuming."

I felt his sperm shooting forcefully inside by ass track.  In he middle of it he
collapsed on top of me shaking and grunting.

He stayed there, even after he had finished.  Then he lifted his head.  "Okay,
I guess I can get off you."

He stood up looking down at me. "Hey Charlie, I hope I didn't make you
mad.  I was just sort of acting.  Role play, you know."

He looked like his usual cute self but now I knew there was a new side to
him.  It would be different from now on.  He had power of me.

I got up and said that I was going to take a shower.  I threw a towel over
my shoulder and as I was at the door I heard him say, "Wash your bum
good.  I might need it later."

The End