Date: Thu, 28 Jul 2005 16:46:38 -0400
From: joseph green <grassofhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gay/young friends/Royaled Off part 4

Chapter four - another turn-stall

We stripped ourselves and I noticed he had no underwear on.  He had a pair
of light blue see through bikini bottoms before but now he just hung their
free and easy.  I asked him about it and he produced them from his backpack.
  He explained that he had no time to put them on before.

I sat naked on the toilet lid and spread my legs.  He snuggled his 5 ½
erection up against my 9 inch erection and we embraced passionately.  We
started kissing but he decided to suck my tongue.  I let him and soon it was
like he was making love to a snake.  I found his pucker with my middle
finger and again I found no resistance as I inserted it all the way.  He
began to dry hump my rod and I could tell my head was getting shoved into
his flat little navel with every thrust.  I worked another finger into his
hole but it was harder.  He paused for a second to retrieve a bottle of
suntan lotion from his back pack.

He moved off me and slathered up my poll.  I had noticed how soft his back
and chest were but now I was getting a great feel for how soft and feminine
his hands were.  They rode my throbbing collections of veins up and down.  I
clenched my hands on the metal polls that made their way around the stall.
He gave my rod another ride and bent in to kiss my erect nipples.  Instead
he bit it hard slightly breaking the skin.  The pain was exquisite.  The
pleasure was awful.  He licked his lips and bent to the other nipple.  I
braced or another bite but instead he sucked it gently as he reached around
to his ass to lubricate his balloon knot.  One more stoke of my dick and he
lifted his ass onto its new toy.

I slid in to the head without any resistance and he gave a sigh.  I moved in
slowly until I found resistance.  I was trying to remember how Scott and I
did it the few times we had tried.  It hut him like hell and I didn't get
that much out of it when he had rammed me.  So plunging into the dirty
basement with something other than a finger was unnatural for me.  But I was
more than willing to learn.

He looked into my eyes with animalistic passion.  His hair was now matted to
his forehead and his left eye was obscured.  He spoke in a husky harsh tone,
"Make me feel every inch of you love now!"  With that he jumped slightly and
landed on my stiff rod only to shove it all the way inside him.  He let out
a high pitched squeak and then a laugh.  His lower lip trembled as if he
were in some great pain then he laughed again.  He lifted his ass off my
dick and jumped again.  He leaned into my ear and whispered, make it hurt.
If I wanted gentle I would have gotten a faggot to fuck me.  But I got you.
Now do it."

As he ended his word "it" he rimmed my ear with his tongue and then dug into
my ear to give me a rush I had never felt.  Just when I thought my dick
couldn't get any thicker his tongue had drove me to a new size.  I felt his
sphincter stretch around my member.  I lifted his hips off my body and began
to thrust without concern for his well being.  He threw his head back and he
heaved hot breaths into the ceiling with every penetration.  Droplets of
spit shot from his wide open mouth and slowly fell to our naked bodies.

Without warning he moved his hands from his own tits to his dick and began
to jerk himself at an amazing speed.  Before he came I watched as clear
drops of precum formed silver jewels n the tip of his handsome purple acorn.
  Then just as quickly he stopped and clutched my tits.  The bit one had
bled a bit but I had not noticed until he licked the blood off his hand.
With the renewed pain and the opposite nipple in pleasure I came.  I
continued to hold his naked ass in mid air as I fucked it with furious
passion.  When he felt the warm milk of lust in his ass he reached down to
his rod and finished off his magic wand.  It sprayed a thick clear potions
onto his own balls and we collapsed into each others arms.

We might have laid their for hours had the thunder of another jet signaled
that we were about to be invaded by more tourists.  We cleaned of a little
with the tissue roll and got dressed.  He handed me his bikini underwear and
took mine.  He said that he wanted to remember this encounter a long time.
His shorts cold not hold my member so I just tucked my balls in and let my
rod hang over he top.

We dressed and went to the mirror to freshen up.  I combed my hair and he
hung his shirt on the door knob and washed more sperm off his chest.  As he
wet a paper towel a boy of about eleven walked in and immediately recognized
the whit globs on his chest as being mine.  He then looked at me and froze
in place just staring at my body.  My friend noticed what was going on and
patted me on the butt and said, "That was great.  Nest time it's your turn."

The intruder was getting hot and hard and I wanted so badly to include him
in our next romp but he was closely followed by a man that must have been
his father.