COTTAGE CAPERS 2. The following is a gay sexual fantasy, if it is illegal, for any reason, for you to read it please leave now. If not I hope you enjoy it.
Of course I went back, I'd never experienced such orgasms before and I wanted more, a lot more! I'd masturbated even more since the second Saturday, only now I'd bought some lube over the internet and I began experimenting putting things up my bum as I wanked. I'd started with my finger, then two, then my electric toothbrush [handle end, I'm not kinky]! As well as the lube I'd bought a small dildo, and I really got off when I eventually used that! I also found my prostate and resolved to buy a vibrating dildo when funds would allow for it. The feelings I got from rubbing the dildo across my prostate were intense, and it made me produce a load of precum, which I ate with relish. One night I even tasted my own cum, and was pleasantly surprised at how much I liked it, so that became a regular part of my diet.
Anyway, Thursday arrived and I had a free day so I had a bath, cleaning my bumhole out as best I could, showered and put on trainers, singlet, and a pair of shorts, I also stuffed a pair of briefs in the back pocket. I got to the cottage around 12:30, there was no one around. I eased the door open, the left hand cubicle was occupied, so I went into the middle one. There was paper over the whole, so I quickly removed my shorts and singlet, hanging them on the door peg. My cock was half hard, I stood in front of the hole, tossing myself as I read another story. I could see the shadow of someone's head looking under the partition, I moved so that the shadow of me wanking was visible to whoever was in there. The paper rustled as it was removed, I repositioned myself so that my now hard cock was in full view, after a few seconds I bent down and looked through the hole. There was rapid movement, I glimpsed a body move out of sight. I put my finger through the hole and beckoned. When I removed it someone shuffled forward, their trousers were open, boxers halfway down their thighs, one hand was holding his shirt up, the other was stroking a stiff white cock about 6 inches long, and thicker than mine, with a lot of foreskin. There wasn't much pubic hair, none on his balls, and it was a deep ginger colour.
I beckoned with my finger again and he pushed it through the hole. It was a tight fit, his foreskin was pulled back revealing a bright red knob. I put my hand around it, it was hot, rock hard and silky. I gently pulled until his skin came through and his foreskin covered his knob once more. I hadn't realised I'd get so much pleasure from playing with another guy's cock. As I slowly wanked it I wanked my own hard cock in tandem.
After a few minutes there was an urgent whisper. "Suck it for me please mate, suck it!" I didn't know what to do, I'd come here to get fucked and now some guy wanted me to suck his cock! Then I thought about how much I'd liked the taste of my own cum and precum. "Could it be that different?" I thought. So I pulled his foreskin back and watched as a couple of pearls oozed from his large wide cockslit. Taking the bull by the horns I leant forward, running my tongue over his glistening knob. There was a muffled groan from next door, followed by another urgent "Suck it! PLEASE! I'll do it for you after!" I tasted his precum and liked it, a sort of sweet, salty taste. So, kneeling on the floor in front of the twitching cock, I leant forward again, licked the whole knob and took it in my mouth. I loved it straight away, it felt so right. I ran my tongue all around his precum leaking knob, then down his throbbing shaft. I moved forward taking more of his beautiful cock into my mouth. "Watch your teeth!" he hissed, then he began moaning as I started to suck... I was really getting into it, my own cock was twitching like mad, but I didn't play with it, I was totally concentrating on the throbbing cock that was filling my mouth. I had a couple of fingers around it's base slowly jacking him as I sucked. The guy next door was moaning like crazy, I prayed no one would walk in. I felt his knob swell in my mouth, "I'm gonna CUM!" he gasped. I moved back, steadily wanking him, his cock jerked and then shot after shot of spunk sailed through the air, past my face. The first couple hit the other partition. I still held his hot cock in my hand and when he stopped cumming I gently squeezed it and a large dollop of cum and precum mix oozed out. I scooped it up on two fingers and tentatively tasted it. I liked it! It was as nice as my own.
While I was doing this he'd pulled his cock back through the hole, so I took hold of my stiffie and pushed it through for him to suck. Was I surprised when I heard his door open and running footsteps as he headed for the exit. I quickly pulled my cock from the hole and opened my door to see him pull the outer door open. He had a ginger crew cut. He was dressed in the uniform of the local Grammar School, and as he struggled to don his backpack I glimpsed a Prefect's badge, so that meant he was aged 16 to 18. I shut my door, I was gutted, my cock had gone soft, then I got angry. "Bastard" I thought "leaving me high and dry." I contemplated leaving but then decided to give it another half hour, so I found another story and played with my cock until I was hard once more.
End of part 2. Any positive comments welcome. INSILVA92@aol.com