Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2015 16:14:17 +1000
From: Lawrence Bradman <bradmanlawrence@gmail.com>
Subject: The Opportunist Part 13

The Opportunist Part 13


Hurrying up the stairs with Tristram it struck me once more how little he
weighed, he was giggling as we went but then buried his face in my chest to
control himself.  There was the bed and gently as I could, laid him on his
back.  I stood back to admire what I'd got as he looked up at me
mischievously "Harry, watch this and tell me what you think?"  His long
slim fingers were at the buttons of his top, carefully he undid them all
and only then did he pull back the garment.  They were beautiful "Mum
helped, she got the stuff for me...doesn't rub off and it's water
proof...".  Tristram's skin was almost luminously pale so the contrast with
the nipples was fantastic, they'd been highlighted obviously with some sort
of rouge, I stood silent, admiring "Like them then?"  He sounded anxious.
I hurried to get my pants off, my erection once released sprang up and his
eyes widened "Harry, you don't know...how much I've wanted you in me, all
week, even when I was sore...so do you like me like this?"  I could only
gulp, my throat was so tight, God he was beautiful, exquisite slim figure
and the colouring, russet hair and that lovely pale skin, so smooth, his
eyelashes were fluttering - was he about to cry?  I didn't wait to find out
but in a second was beside him on his bed hand reaching for the nearest
nipple, as I teased and tweaked it I watched his face, it relaxed and he
began to smile, "Pretty, pretty" I mumbled then began to suck...I heard a
deep sigh "Oh yes Harry, yessss...that feels so, so right..."

I finished with those nipples, they glistened where I'd sucked and stood
like markers on the gentle swell of his breasts, time to move on and there
was that little skirt, no problem because I simply lifted it up just above
his waist...he'd been shaving.  There hadn't been much in the way of pubic
hair to start with, now his groin was silky smooth like the rest of him.
Idly I ran a hand over him and between his legs, I supposed it was how a
pre pubescent girl or a boy would feel and I felt inclined to linger over
it despite my need to get into him, a bit of foreplay never goes astray and
he was reacting for as I groped him, his loins rose and fell "Harry, that's
so nice...so nice Harry".  Of course I had to reach under as he obligingly
raised his hips, finding his hole I sank two fingers up him and gently
eased them around inside.  Tristram reached out and twined his fingers in
my hair "Yes Harry, yes...that's it, you know what I want...."  and
releasing a hand he felt for my prick "Oh God, so hard Harry..I know you
fancy me but...this is for me isn't it and it all fits in...yeah, so much
of it and you're going to put it right up me...can't wait....feels so nice
but...I'm being greedy now" His voice sank to a whisper, pleading "Harry,
Harry...fuck me, please, please fuck me - now!".

Originally, the intention had been to fuck Tristram while on his back but I
had another idea "Tristram, how about you mount me, you know - sit on my
prick facing me, that way I'll really get an eyeful while you sort of
control the speed...."  Tristram was in too much of a hurry to suggest
anything else, even if he'd wanted too.  Next I knew his slender body was
straddling my waist and I helped him position himself, he'd fumbled around
in his eagerness until I held my penis steady and directly in line with his
hole.  I rather liked what I saw, a boy with a beautiful face, skirt up
around his waist and as he discarded his top a slender torso with pink
nipples on their swollen mounds emerged.  "Harry, are you ready...is it OK
for me to...?" Reassuringly I answered "Sure Harry, I'm always ready for
you, just lower yourself, easy does it" What I knew to be tautly rounded
buttocks began to descend, a look of concentration crossed his face, then
relief and I saw my prick begin to disappear up him "Oh Harry!" was all he
said.  I could feel the weight of his body on my pubes so knew I was in him
as far as I could go...Tristram paused a while and while he did so I
reached for his penis...as my fingers fondled him he moaned "Oh Harry, I'm
feeling so sexy, can I start now?"  I nodded and blew a kiss whereupon the
lovely boy carefully raised himself, held it there and then sank down again
"Wow Harry..it does feel different" and closing his eyes as he sat bolt
upright upon my prick, the boy writhed his arms above his head in ecstasy.
For a while he simply rose and fell pleasuring himself, that is until I
asked him to lean forward and when he did so, I got both hands to work on
his breasts, for a few minutes we both forgot we were supposed to be
fucking "Yes, oh Harry...my nipples, they're sending those naughty signals
again - down there, do they really feel nice...do they look sexy still?"

We'd both been saving things up during the week and initially both
practiced restraint but I could feel the tensions mount, Tristram began to
let himself go and I followed, while I steadied him with hands on his
waist, he began to slam himself down, a couple of times I felt my prick
slip out only to have him hastily shove it back in...it was a wonderful
sight, briefly I wondered about his mum because I was certain that
downstairs she'd be hearing the bed movements quite clearly...would she
realise it was her son doing it, not me?  He seemed to be tiring, so I
suggested we vary things, it was simple enough to tilt Tristram on to his
back and wrap his long legs around my waist, with a bit of adjustment and
probing I found his hole again and slid in.  I still had his body to play
with while fucking him and made the most of it, at one stage he put an arm
over his eyes, mouth open and giving little gasps as I thrust into him from
different angles "Harry, please Harry...make me cum....please..."  His
voice rose to a crescendo and I wondered what his mum must be feeling
downstairs "Please, oh yesssss Harry FUCK ME harder......Oh my God!" and I
felt myself tip over the brink, helplessly my hips began to convulse, by
now I held Tristram's buttocks, one in each hand and was partially
supporting him while in between them my greedy prick plunged in and out.  A
final couple of mighty heaves...and I felt myself start to empty into
Tristram who by now was flopping around, whimpering and with penis
spurting.  He gasped "Can't stop cumming Harry, something inside...Oh yes
Harry....and I'm full, just listen!"  Sure enough their came a squelching
sound, I hadn't yet lost my erection and slowed to enjoy what was
happening, Tristram was now full of me, overflowing in fact...he'd calmed
down a bit and was gazing up at me, radiant...flushed with sex..and perhaps
something else?  "Oh Harry, darling Harry" he sighed.

Superbly satisfied and caressing my lover's buttocks I relaxed - because I
knew that there was another date, she'd be waiting down stairs.  There was
a soft giggle "Mum's turn Harry, I'm going to stay and watch...she doesn't
mind."  "Let me have a breather first" was my heartfelt answer.