Date: Wed, 03 Jan 2007 20:40:16 +1000
From: connor shen <connor_898@hotmail.com>
Subject: Liam & Me - Wrestling with Liam, Part 2

	The story 'Liam and Me - Wrestling with Liam" is completely
fiction, all characters, events and positions in this story are made up.
The story is about the sexual attraction between two boys aged 13 and 17,
please be warned if this is not your thing.

"Liam & Me - Wrestling with Liam, Part 2"

	Our game of pool took a fair while, neither of us could get anything in.
every time he would go to take his shot I would reach around him and grab
his dick, or rub my hand up the inside of his thigh, causing him to miss
completely, than he would do the same to me. It made the game a little bit
more interesting, attempting to hit a ball in while a thirteen year old
attempts to jack you off through your pants. But eventually he prevailed,
and our hour started.
	Knowing that a lot of the hour would be somehow sexually related we agreed
on a few terms, he couldn't record anything with any sort of audio or video
recorder, everything we did had to remain inside the house, we weren't to go
outside, and if I thought something was too unreasonable I could say no, but
that was unlikely.

"Ha, you have to do whatever I say," he said happily mocking me

"I know, I know, a deal is a deal"

"Lye down again."

	I was laying in the same position as earlier, my back against the ground,
my knees in the air and my hands covering my cock.

"Hands above your head, and spread your knees a bit"

	Nervous I did it as he took his position at my feet, his knee pressed
against mine as I slowly started to spread them, getting closer and closer
to the inevitable. As soon as his knee could fit between mine, he slammed
his leg down, landing his knee into my crotch, it didn't hurt though, I
managed to slow his knee down by clenching my thighs together, I could see
the outline of his hard cock tenting in the front of his pants as he
continued to squish my subtle penis.

"You like this don't you? I was just seeing if you'd actually do whatever I
said"

"I told you I would, 'a deal is a deal'"

	He stood back up and told me to do the same, getting me to strip down to my
underwear, they were the same sort as his, except a different colour. He
stared at my body from top to bottom, looking hard at the hair covering my
legs and beginning to climb the bottom of my stomach.

"I think you need to shave, we'll start our hour when your body is hairless"

	There was no point arguing, honestly I was looking forward to what he had
planned, and I must admit that having no hair around my penis or on my legs
made me feel young again, I liked it. I had no idea how I was going to
explain to anyone who noticed why I had no hair, but at this point in time,
I didn't care. I took a shower after I had finished, washing all the hair
off me, I felt obliged to shave my face as well. I stood there for about
five minutes staring at my body in the mirror, thinking to myself that this
wouldn't be the last time that I removed all my hair. I remember thinking
that if someone was to look at a photo of my body, without the head, they
might guess that I was about twelve, not taking into consideration the size
of my dick, compared to a twelve year olds. I got dressed again and walked
into my bedroom, Liam was waiting, lying on my bed watching tele.

"Come and lye down," he said as I moved closer to the bed, Liam glancing at
my bedside clock, as he switched the television off.

	He reached over and placed his hand back on my dick, rubbing it through my
pants, playing with my hard cock as I lay silent and still, mesmerised. He
slid his hand towards my stomach and under my shirt, I went with it, letting
him do whatever. Slowly he slid his hand against my skin, rubbing my soft
stomach.

"It's so smooth"

	He lifted my shirt over my head and threw it out of sight, rubbing both his
hands over my chest, nipples and stomach, as my breathing became heavier.
Ever so slowly he slid his hands back down towards my groin, digging his
fingertips under my waistband and proceeding down further, rubbing his
fingers along my pubic region, as hairless as it was six years ago. The
suspense was killing me, he was almost at my penis. Slowly he reached out
and slid his palm over my dick and balls, grasping them tightly, we lay
there for about three minutes, his head on my chest and his hand down the
front of my pants playing with my hairless dick, a flood of pre-cum covering
his fingers. He shifted his head and looked up at me for a moment, his hand
still down my pants, than he leaned up and kissed me briefly, pulling back
and staring at me, waiting for me to respond.
	I leaned in and returned the kiss, my lips pressed against his, his tongue
massaging mine, I reached my arms around him, and started feeling him up,
pulling him into a tight hug as our kiss continued, my hand on his back, my
other squeezing his ass, as his hand played with my dick. He pulled his hand
out and rolled over on top of me, pulling his lips away from mine and just
sitting on my stomach.

"What's wrong"

"Nothing," he said grinning broadly.

	He reached out under one of the pillows and pulled out a pair of cuffs, he
must have found them and put them there while I was shaving, I haven't used
them since I was a little kid. He grabbed my left wrist and wrapped one of
the cuffs around it, attaching the other end to my bed post, soon my right
arm was attached to the opposing post.
	He shuffled down so that he was sitting on my knees.

"Lets see how well you really shaved"

	I had made sure their wasn't even one hair left down there. He reached out
and started un-doing my pants, pulling them down to my ankles, looking
intently at my bare legs before discarding them completely. I was lying
there in only my underwear, my hands attached to the bed above my head. He
started playing with my dick through my underwear, teasing me by rubbing his
hands up my thighs, inside my shorts, getting close to my dick before
retreating again.
	Finally he pulled my briefs off, staring at my naked rock solid, hairless
cock. Minutes of silence went by, as he sat staring at my crutch. Finally he
reached out and wrapped his fingers around my shaft, shifting himself so
that he was siting next to me, his hand starting to slide up and down my
shaft, ever so slowly. His other hand finding it's way to my inner thigh,
rubbing my upper leg and my gooch.

"I bet you've never felt this before"

	With that he reached his free hand between my legs, under my ass, still
jacking me off, rubbing my cheeks and my crack.

"What are you doing?" I said worried

"I'm going to shove my finger up your ass"

"NO, NO, don't, please don't"

	It was hard to get a word out, the feeling of him jacking me off was
insane. His hand was forcing itself between my tightly clenched cheeks, his
finger rubbing around my hole, as he started to speed up his strokes. My
hands pulling hard against their restraints as he pushed his finger into my
hole. Nothing had ever gone up there before, ever, and now a thirteen year
old was slowly pushing past the first bend in his rude finger, protruding
more and more into my ass as his other hand started going faster and faster,
gripping tighter than ever, sliding up and down my cock.

"Holy shit, that feels amazing"

	I had a child, jacking me off with one hand, and fingering my ass with the
other, as I lay there helpless, my hands cuffed to the bed, completely
naked.
	Finally I was coming to a climax, my body thrusting up and down, his hand
moving faster than ever, my ass clenching his finger as it explored the
inside of my anus, playing with my prostate gland, tickling it, as I shot
six shots of cum into the air landing on my chest and stomach, Liam's hand
letting go of my cock, but his finger still furiously moving around inside
me. Finally he started slowly pulling his finger out, the feeling was
amazing, but I would never admit that to him, I had protested his doing it
in the first place. Soon it was out of me and I was attempting to calm down,
Liam grabbing my wet towel and wiping the cum off my chest.

"And with twenty minutes to spare," Liam said again glancing at the alarm
clock, "my turn again, I reckon"

	He jumped off the bed and began to strip, my wrists beginning to hurt from
the metal around them. He was standing in front of me naked, his penis again
as hard as a rock, it had already been about an hour and a half since I
jacked him off, could he really be that horny again.

"I'll need my hands"

"No you wont"

	He jumped back on the bed and sat on my chest, high up my chest, his dick
only inches from my face, fuck I had touched another persons dick for the
first time less than two hours ago, and now he wanted me too suck one?

"Suck me off, you made a bet, and you lost, now do as I say and make me
cum."

	I leaned in and kissed the tip of his dick, as soon as I did that, a new
rush went over me, suddenly I wanted his dick in my mouth, I wanted to wrap
my lips around his penis, and slide them along it again and again.
	He shuddered at the feeling, eventually I opened my mouth and wrapped my
lips over the head of his cock, he shuffled forward, so that I could freely
work on his dick, my lips sliding up and down again and again, getting
longer and faster, the tip of his penis hitting the roof of my mouth as my
tongue licked the same spot again and again, wrapping around the underside
of his shaft.
	He was thrusting his midsection back and forward, forcing himself further
and further into my mouth, but not enough that I was deep throating him, I
wasn't ready for that. I was bobbing that fast that it was beginning to hurt
my neck, thankfully he started to go nuts, shaking all over as a burst of
warmth flooded into my mouth, onto my tongue and down my throat. He pulled
himself out of me and stood up getting off me as he wiped his dick on my
towel, me swallowing the last of his young boy sperm.
	Liam told me that our hour was over and let me loose, we still had a good
fifteen minutes to go, I think he ran out of things for me to do, so the TV
came back on and we lay there cuddling up to each other completely naked,
watching a movie, this didn't last long before I thought I would return some
of his favours. I grabbed his wrist and lifted him up carrying the
struggling boy out of the room, a plan running through my mind, my revenge
on Liam.



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