Date: Tue, 8 Feb 2011 17:42:41 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Intro. & Arrival Pt. 4

It was an hell of a situation, the sex with Pauline (as I'll forever
remember him) was out of this world, and I genuinely liked him, how nice he
was I didn't in fact realise until he delicately suggested it was time we
did something to alleviate someone's misery...

"Look, you only came and fucked me because you thought I'd be pretty
thoroughly 'broken in' down there, didn't you?  In other words you wanted
to learn all the tricks so you could go back and use them on you -know-who?
Well, by now I reckon we've broken each other in don't you - well and
truly?  I'm not sore any longer by the way, in case you hadn't guessed -
not surprising since you're up me about every other night is it?  So,
here's what I'd like you to do...I'm feeling pretty bad about him and I
know you are too so, go for it, fuck him the way you'd planned it
originally BUT, there's something that might help...I haven't shown you
these before 'cause I didn't think you needed any - assistance".  Here the
pert little beauty eased from under me and with a playful swipe at my penis
was off to rummage under a floor board. Sheepishly he produced his trump
card GOD Almighty!  The magazine was one of a certain "speciality" and in
its class extremely well done, someone had obviously loved his subject.
Together we pored over the rapidly turned pages, occasionally to pause.  It
was enough...within minutes I was pawing at the boy and muttering
incoherently "Please, oh please....let's, please let's" and before I knew
it he'd turned his back to me with a leg lifted high "Here, come in from
behind, bring your leg across...like this, now can you reach...and can you
put your...arm around my waist, like this?"  I knew exactly how he wanted
it for the page lay open at a particular spot depicting a couple in just
such an act and, oh yes, oh yes.....clutching him from behind I drew him to
me while thrusting upward and, God what bliss!

After a lengthy session that neither was in any hurry to terminate we both
lay, dreamy and content.  Idly I caressed his shoulders and nape of neck,
speculatively I mused aloud "So, you're proposing then that I borrow this,
this sex tutorial of yours to well, warm him up shall we say with a view to
fucking him?  It'll make him randy ok and I dare say I'll be able to have
him too, hopefully without injury but - what after?  What about you, I'm
torn two ways here, you see things have changed since that first time I
wandered in and honestly I'm er...well..rather sort of...keen on you?" So I
blurted it out.  I waited for the indignant recriminations, instead a
resigned giggle and then "Come on, come on - don't you see what's going to
happen - you'll be fucking him silly at least one night a week and in
between, well I expect to get my share and....could be lots of fun...I
think he's sexy too you know and....well, who knows, I might even get
turned on thinking about...what you're busy doing to him?  There, take that
thing with you and tell him, tell him just what you were doing with me and
why and then...if you have a chance - have a look through that thing
together...but don't, don't forget the Vaseline whatever you do!".  I
gawped incredulous, this boy was lovely - in more ways than I'd imagined, I
felt overwhelmed.  On impulse, I drew him to me and cuddled him...and of
course one thing led to another and...oh that soft pink flesh, soft yet
firm, the squeeze of his warm tight passage as his depths once more
received me...I could love, did love...this tender boy beneath me mewing
his appreciation.

I was by no means confident, a couple of nights later I stood nervously
outside the once familiar door, armed as I was it afforded some small
comfort, hesitant I stood and then images of past encounters bolstered my
resolve, hands on slim thighs, shivering loins...and I entered.  He knew I
was there, his breathing had changed but still he feigned sleep.  Resolute
now I moved to his bedside and silently perched on his mattress much as I
had over a year ago - that first time, and then inspiration struck...why
not emulate that first seduction?  So it was that within minutes I had a
hand around that familiar penis, felt it harden, thrust back flat against
his tummy.  Still he said nothing but unresisting lay there. I broke the
silence "You know who I was visiting, and yes I did have sex with him.  But
what you don't know is why."  He had flinched but remained erect, now I was
toying with his nipples, these I knew to be unusually sensitive so
continued "I was going crazy you see, so much, so badly, I, I just wanted,
longed to fuck you so much but...I didn't know how, oh God, it was
hurting....and I didn't want to hurt you either, to mess it up...so, I
thought 'Pauline' yes, if I fuck him I'll know how to do it properly with
you won't I?"  For the first time he spoke "So, you fucked him". It was a
statement, I gulped and continued "Funny, you mightn't believe it...but he
was a virgin too and we sort of...learned together...."  I let him digest
this, and after a while "So why are you back ...doing ...this...to me
then?"  Here I took the plunge "Neither of us thought it fair, what had
happened to you and Pauline well he realised that as well as being keen on
him, I was still, well - I still had a thing going for you...and that
neither would be comfy unless I did something about it, so - here I am".
Before he had a chance to break in I plunged in further "...and he
thought...you might like...to look at this...with me".  Curiosity took
over, the slim features glanced directly at me for the first time, then
turned to the magazine where his eyes lingered, then glanced back "OK then"
he sighed, you'd better come in then but...we'll need the torch."

Flat on our tummies beneath his sheets, torch carefully masked, we took in
the intimate acts that revealed themselves page after page, there was no
hurry for both took time to savour the images, imagination completing
detail.  I had seen some images before but remained enthralled by the bold
enjoyment displayed by the participants, a young boy's obvious enthusiasm
as he fingered a huge penis, his adoring gaze up at its owner and then over
the page the same boy bent over offering himself while the member sought
entry between his trim buttocks...then again with head thrown back in
obvious delight, he presented to view fully impaled and possessed, lover's
hands clasping his little hips.  Beside me, I heard dry gulping sounds and
a whisper "God, amazing...look at the size and he's....enjoying it isn't
he?  He's really being fucked!".  Pages turned, new scenarios, youths in
near impossible positions, bodies contorting and with one objective in
mind, penetration.  Again and again, the youths were subjugated,
penetrated, fucked and then.....the recurrent theme ... the dominant and
muscular lover, now exhausted, satisfied, sated and some even - humbled by
these slightly built creatures they had just enjoyed.  The tension built,
it became unbearable and I knew that he too now recognised the inevitable
for "Have you - got anything, Vaseline...with you?".  I whispered assent,
by now both were trembling with desire, lovingly I fondled his ripe little
buttocks, intruded a greased finger, entered him again, and again as much
for the pleasure of the feel as anything but soon soft squishing could be
heard "Oh yesssss, that feels so nice now......how many fingers is that?
Doesn't matter...I'm so randy....here, just lie on top....".

I could dimly make out the slim flanks beneath, his entrance was right
there - impaled by three fingers of my left hand, he was tiny and tight
but.....hopelessly carried away now and this was my chance...so using all
my newly acquired skills I eased into him, ever so gently, sensing he was
about to call out, I'd halt, pause and then resume - lifting his hips I
slid a spare hand beneath, there....and I resumed masturbation, and so slid
in a fraction further all the time muttering flattering endearments
"Gorgeous, you'll be a lovely fuck, can already feel you, God you're just
the right size for me, lovely body too, you're beautiful...Oh God, so
lucky, so lucky."  I think that in some way I'd overwhelmed his senses in
fact I felt him cum even before I'd fully entered...this involuntary
convulsion permitted me full penetration before he'd even registered the
fact.  Then not daring to move, I pressed down upon him still shaking with
excitement - minutes passed before I tentatively began to initiate the act
of love...he said not a word, emboldened I lengthened my strokes still
fascinated by the sight of my penis as it vanished and emerged from the
tight little ring.  At last he spoke "That hurt...more than anything...but
I had to do it...I had to...and now..it's ok, sore still but yes...it's ok
and I've already cum, don't know how....keep doing it like that...nice
actually....there just keep on that way.  Minutes passed and then,
occasionally little buttock would rise to meet my thrusts "So, this is how
it feels to be fucked ...hmmm, still not sure but it's different, very
different...and God, there's that feeling again..is it, oh Christ! Christ!
Cumming, really cumming and oh God!"  Of course I couldn't last much longer
after that either and so it was that I lay clasping the fragile boy to me,
he was crying I noticed but no matter for "How silly, I thought there'd be
no more after I saw you with him.....but now, oh yes, we can both do it
can't we, now you've really fucked me....we'll take it in turns, that's
what but...I'll be much too sore for a while so you'll be ....oh you
bastard!"  Arms went around me and his lips pressed against my throat...for
the next few days I desperately tried to conceal that love bite...