The Boy That Fucked My Ass

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The boy that fucked my ass

The last lines from Part 1

His dick was now softer and he pulled it out.

He stood up on his knees for a while, then got out of the bed.

"We have to repeat this more often, Jim. You got a great ass."

"And what about a blowjob?"

"This is very good also. We can do it next time. We got plenty of times."

As he went to the shower he called me.

"Come here, Jim. I want to feel a little more your body."

"To feel my body?"

"Yeah. Come to my bathroom. I'll feel better there."

We went to his bathroom and he was more relaxed.

He was lathering me in the shower.

"Even if you have no boobs. I am figuring out you are a girl."

"You are figuring that?"

"Yeah. If I touch casually your thing I can figure it's a clit."

"A big clit."

"Yeah. I don't mind if your clit is big. But I don't want to become gay or something, you know?"

"You don't want to... become a gay."

"No. But for a young boy like me, it is almost impossible a girl will jerk my dick off, or give me a head."

"It's impossible."

"If it were not for gays, we would not have a decent blowjob or a good fuck till we were... almost thirty."

"Yeah. You are right."

I was not going to argue over this philosophy. It was mostly true.

Part 2

The next week I was rather busy. Sometimes, Karl phoned me, for he was too horny and needed to relieve his balls. So, I was called two times in the week to serve him. It was alright but then I got a phone call from Josh.

"Hi! Jim. Come here, I need to nut."

"Oh, Josh! You got me in a bad moment. I am very busy with homework. I have also to work on the papers of your brother."

"This is the only moment we got, Jim. Karl went to movies with some friends."

"But I am too busy, Josh. Be a good boy."

"I can't be a good boy. I am desperate."

"What do you mean, I'm desperate."

"My balls are aching badly, Jim. They are so swelled they hurt!"

"This could not be true. I never heard Karl tell about aching balls."

"It's true. Real true. I was wooing Pamela for hours."

"Pamela? What's that?"

"You don't understand. But I feel like a man, you know. I was courting Pamela."

"And then..."

"I got a great hardon. But she didn't want even to touch my bulging dick."

"She didn't even touch your dick?"

"I was pleading her to get my dick in her hands. But she was too shocked and very upset."

"She was too shocked?"

"Yeah. Utterly shocked. Specially when I asked her, to suck me. She called me a lecherous pervert."

"Well, or she was feigning to be shocked. It cannot be the first time someone asked her to hold a dick in her hands. She had to be quite used to hearing this sort of requests, even pleads."

"Well, I was for hours... I was wooing her for nothing."

"I see."

"Well, I got my balls aching. It's horrible!"

"Now, it serves you well. Girls this young as you are, don't do any sexual favors to any young boy."

"But why?"

"They have to take care of her reputation."

"Her reputation? What's that?"

"The reputation? If they go with boys as young, they would be regarded by her girl friends as a loser."

"A loser?"

"Yeah. They all aspire to get a boyfriend four or five years older that them."

"Four or five years older?"

"Yeah. The older the boy, the more rank she think she has."

"The more rank?"

"Yeah. If you like to think you are like a grown up boy, you should have known this. It's basic."

"What can I do now?"

"Now? You have to suffer the consequences."

"But why... why she does not... get interested in me? I got a big dick!"

"Size doesn't matter to them."

"It doesn't matter?"

"No. The only size that it matters for them is the size of your car. If you got expensive cloths... or a millionaire dad, this is also a point in your favor."

"A millionaire dad?"

"That's right. Their lust is driven by your social rank."

"Social rank?"

"Yeah. You have to have a bigger rank, not a bigger dick."

"I've never heard tell."

"Nobody is gonna tell you that. You have to find it for yourself."

"But everybody is bragging about the blowjobs they got from their girl friends, or even the much they fuck."

"This is mostly bullshit, Josh."

"Oh, Jim! I'm feeling very bad. I got a great ache on the balls."

"You have to suffer a little, Josh. All young people have to endure this painful experience."

"But it's horrible! Well, please come here! I need you!"

"I told you, Josh. I can't go. I am too busy."

"Please, don't do this to me. I need you bad. Please, come to help me."

"I cannot come today."

"Please, I am pleading you!"

"As much as you were pleading Pamela?"

"Not as much. Not even a one percent of what I had plead to her."

"Well, I told you."

"I need you to come home to help me, please."

"You really need me? You can jerk off alone."

"Oh, please. Don't do this to me! I need you as bad as... like I was dying of thirst in the desert."

"Well, I'll go. But I cannot stay long. I got a lot of work to do."

"Oh! Thank you, sweet. You are my girl."

"I thought it was Pamela."

"Fuck off Pamela, honey. Now, I know better."

"Ok. I'll be there in a moment."

"I love you, Jim."

"Bye!"

"Bye!"

Some ten minutes later I was at his home ringing.

Josh was waiting near the door. In seconds he opened and I got in.

Then he closed the door and as I walked in, he hug me from my back. He was caressing my chest with his hands making a coup; he was imagining I had big boobs. But his hands were empty and he realized I had not. So he changed to twitch softly on my nipples. I felt on my rear his hard bulge pressing. Then he turned me around and he kissed me, swallowing my lips into his mouth eagerly, for a second. Then he entered his hard tongue, like he was desperate to fuck my mouth this way. A sort of imaginary fucking of Pamela's mouth.

He was a little shorter than me and he had raised his body on his feet to meet my mouth. Then his hard dick was pressing on my crotch.

Then he stopped the kissing and said,

"Let's go to my bedroom. I'm horny as hell."

"You know it's to be a quicky. We've not time. I told you I've a lot of work to do."

"I'm on the verge of exploding."

As we were going upstairs he was pushing me up to go faster. He was grabbing my buns with his right hand and pressing on them.

"You got something sweet here."

I felt flattered hearing his words.

"You got a beautiful ass."

"You like it?"

"Yeah. It makes me hornier as I feel it."

"Hornier?"

"Hurry up, Jim. I cannot do it in the middle of the stairs."

"Why not?" I teased him.

"Go up, you slut."

I felt flattered. I was amazed at how horny was the young boy. Definitely he has has an overdeveloped lust as well as a big dick. Most boys are not so horny until they are like seventeen or nineteen.

The door of his bedroom was open and he was pushing my rear as I entered.

He was so desperate that he pulled down his trousers and underwear in a flash. He was standing proudly showing me his hard dick pointing up at a very steep angle. It seemed to me then that his dick has grown bigger than the previous time we were... but of course, this had to be an illusion of my senses. A dick cannot grow significantly in a matter of two weeks. Even if you are a horny teenager of fourteen.

He put his hands over my shoulders and pressed down saying,

"Please, honey. Start to suck me dry."

As I knelt, I took Josh trousers and underwear on the floor, made a bundle and put it under my knees. I began to suck his dick and it began to give up copious amounts of precum. I loved it. I delighted my tongue tasting the sweet nectar of Josh that has a flavor like his brother. He was really a most sweetest boy and gave up more precum than Karl. Not I have much experience in sucking dicks, but I had experiences a few boys before I started being the sexual servant of Karl.

I began to go deeper on Josh and he began to moan like crazy.

"Oh! Oh, my! I'm on the verge! Oh!"

I slowed my pace of sucking to make it last longer. With the thrilling of the act, I had forgotten all the homework I had to do. So, was delighting in the big piece of meat I had in the mouth. I was relishing the slippery feeling of its swelled head in my tongue and I was trying to extract more precum from it. But at the same time I did not want to make Josh to cum off suddenly.

I was sucking him slowly, relishing the moment and the wonderful dick in my mouth.

He was feeling happy. His fingers on my head were combing my hair. I thought he as about to ejaculate soon. I felt his dick was growing thicker in my mouth.

It was delicious to feel those caresses in my head while I was sucking him.

"Oh, my! Oh!" He was moaning.

I though he would be soon ejaculating, for his balls were swollen.

While he was in the bliss of my sucking, I began to caress his naked thighs with my hands. And he was caressing my head, combing my blond hair with his fingers.

My hands passed from caressing his thighs to his buns. I passed my hands around his hips and began to knead his rear cheeks with my fingers. He did not complain of my doing. So, I dared to caress his rear furrow. Then I passed my right hand below his legs and started to caress with a finger between his cheeks. I passed my middle finger on his asshole and pressed in there. The hole was a little wet and hot. I entered the tip of my finger. I did not tried to penetrate his hole deeper. I thought I had to try it deeper in the future. He did not complain at my fingering. He was so excited he was not aware of it.

I caressed for a moment the balls of Josh but did not press them. It was a matter of seconds to have Josh cumming off in my mouth.

At this precise moment, Josh began to shoot spurts of jizz in my mouth. I was delighted feeling them. I began to swallow the cream in haste to make room for more, as he was squirting a lot thick globs of jizz in my mouth.

"Oh! My! Oh! I'm cumming!" Josh cried.

I was frantically swallowing all the potent squirts of jizz. I barely was able to take it all, and some of his cream was overflowing on my lips, trickling down on my chin.

"Oh, my! What a sweet mouth you got!" Exclaimed Josh.

My mouth was full with Josh's meat and his jizz was very thick. I had trouble to and swallow any faster, for the remains of his jizz was sticking to the inside of my mouth. It was making a blanket of goo, very difficult to swallow.

In that moment, my mind was fully embedded in the scent of Josh. It had like penetrated all the cells of my body. All the neurons of my mind were being impregnated and marked with the essence of Josh. I would never forget his essence anymore in my life. In a way, it felt like the body of Josh was already inside me. I had his smell, his essence. I was feeling the essence of Josh running in my blood. Something of him had passed into my own body. I remember, I was so happy with his thick cock inside my mouth.

Thinking about this a little later, I thought that Josh's little... microscopic children, all those spermatozoa of him, were already swimming in my stomach. I was like digesting his microscopic children. In a way it was in a way eating a part of the material essence of Josh. Some of his microscopic children had to be swimming and doing naughty things in my body.

Now, Josh had stopped moving. His dick was resting in my mouth. I was still receiving some isolated spurts that came out with a little jerk, each five or ten seconds.

My tongue was caressing the head of his dick, that was still giving small drops of cum. I was still fingering his hole but I stopped. For he was not excited now, and I do not want he could complain of my fingering. It was sure he was not feeling a gay. To let someone fingering your asshole is like being a bottom gay. Many tops can accept this but not a rookie in gay sex.

I also love to do this fingering to Karl and he does not complain. I think he secretly liked it. Sometimes, I fancy of fucking the ass of my lover Karl. I think sometimes I am becoming too horny for being a bottom. Till now, I have not yet dared to propose such a thing to Karl, for he likes to think he is a real stud, a great macho. That is why, sometimes, when I am giving him head, I start a fingering his ass. He is so excited he is not aware of it. Or perhaps, he does not mind.

Anyway, perhaps I am not a hundred per cent a real bottom, but I am just horny. Then why I played from the start the bottom role? Well, I was too shy, less sportive, less aggressive and less sure of myself. That is why I had accepted to play the role of a bottom boy. I could had chosen an out of closet gay to start with. But I they had not enough lure to me. I like more the more sportive boys. Not the thuggish sportive boys, but those that looked less threatening. I did not dare to tease any of those that looked very aggressive.

Most boys like to think of themselves they were real studs. And that is the main reason for them to play the role of a top. They feel comfortable assuming this. This would be all right, till some day, they are trapped with another guy of higher rank, one stronger, harder, commanding than they. Then, they would surely bend down and assumed his sex role as a bottom. So to be a top or a bottom is something relative. It depends on each situation. Sometimes, I feel like I want to fuck some boy that looks more of a bottom than I am. But sometimes I feel weak, I want to fuck but I do not feel like a top. Then, when I feel weak, I need to recharge my batteries. I need a big dose of male jizz. I need a horny stud that would refill my bowels with half a quarter of a pint of jizz. I think I need this manliness stuff running through my veins. It makes me feel more balanced and strong after receiving a generous injection of man jizz.

Karl feels very sure with me for I do not look gay. Not that I have a totally manly outlook, I do not. I have modest manners and try not to use flashy or pink clothes. I cloth in discreet colors.

The pretext of Karl in dealing with me, is based the idea that I am helping him with school home work. I got neither any gay manners. For many straight boys are fearful to tarnish their reputation by chatting or dealing with boys that show evident signs of gayness.

So, that is why I am not sure of being an absolute bottom. In a way I am a sort of bisexual. Not that I am interested in girls. I had suffered already my own share of frustrations with girls. In have had a similar experience as Josh when he told me of his aching balls. So, for the time being, I will not try to fuck any girl whatever, till I will have a good job, a good salary and a big car. Then I would look for a girl to have and raise a family.

I was an early bloomer, I mean, I developed soon my lust. So soon but I looked for some years like a pretty kid; almost a girl's face. That must be the reason why I was involved in the role of a bottom. I felt horny, but I was not enough sure, not enough manly to control or command the other part and put him under me. On the contrary, I was feeling weak and inferior. I gladdly accepted to serve as a bottom.

So far, lately I am beginning to feel more of a top. That's why... sometimes I dream of fucking Karl's ass, and even recently of getting the ass of Josh. That is what I call the mysteries of Mother Nature.

Well, I think I am not enough feminine. But I am mostly a horny boy, one that needs to fuck very often. I never ask Karl to fuck me, but I often phone him to see if he needs something. If he does not ask me to come his home, I understand he is not horny enough.

Coming back to Josh, his dick was now shrunk and he pulled it out of my mouth. I think it was thoroughly cleaned with my tongue. So he pulled up his briefs and put his soft dick in.

"Were you well served?" I asked Josh.

"Yeah. You got the best pussy."

"The best pussy?"

"Yeah. Your mouth is best. It's heaven for my dick."

"So it was pleased?"

"Yeah. Most."

I was glad to hear this praises. Then, as it seemed all was finished I went to bathroom and glanced in the looking glass. I got only a little jizz on my lips and chin. I washed a little my face with water and I was ready to leave. I do not washed my mouth. I wanted to relish the taste of Josh's in my mouth for a while. I loved to feel the aftertaste of a man's scent for hours. It improves my wellbeing.

Josh was waiting for me to come out at the bathroom door. Then we went downstairs. He was going by my side and was caressed my butt.

We were in the ground floor and he was still grabbing my ass' buns strongly. I stopped for some seconds to see where this was going to.

"I am getting horny again." Said Josh.

"But why? You have already nutted a lot of jizz."

"Eh?"

"I am still feeling the taste of your cum in my mouth."

"I need to download again, Jim."

"You're sure? We got not time. I have a lot of work to do."

"Let's go uptairs to the bedroom again."

"What? I got no time!"

"Do not play this part of I'm too tight a whore, Jim." He said.

I was undecided so, his grip on my ass cheeks was now almost unbearable. Then he made me turn on, and pushed my ass towards the stairs again.

I did resist him. I was flattered that he was so horny and need me so much. The strong urge he felt for my ass, made my self-esteem to jump up five points in the scale of Richter. I felt a great hardon while he pushed me up the stairs.

I had to confess that I had not cum off before when he was downloading his ejaculation in my mouth. Sometimes I avoid to cum off to maintain myself hornier a longer time.

Then he pushed me till the door of Karl's bedroom. I was surprised as we entered in the bedroom of his brother. I thought he was feeling more sure of himself in regard to his brother.

"Strip off quick." Said Josh.

I began to undress swiftly and felt some degree of guilty. I was cheating on Karl's fidelity with his brother. But then, I calmed myself thinking it is all kept in the family. I felt like being involved a case of polyandry; two brothers and a common wife like the nomadic herdsmen of the Tibet. I remember, I read that when one of the bothers was fucking their common wife he let his staff on the door as sign meaning `do not disturb'. So, it crossed my mind that I was like a this, a polyandrous wife. Well, no so much as polyandrous case, it was only two-androus. It would be a polyandrous case if three or more brothers were involved.

Josh undressed in a flash time.

I was already on the bed, awaiting orders.

"Put on your four. I'm going to fill that ass."

He jumped on the bed and knelt before my ass.

"Wait a moment. Wait. I need some lube."

"Oh, fuck! You should had been ready."

"You were in such a haste, I had not the time."

"Go and fetch some bathing gel on the bathroom."

I went to bathroom and spread some gel on my ass. I walked back to the bed and Josh was jerking his might dick at its most. It looked amazingly big. I felt a sort of happy anticipating all this manliness was going to be buried deeply in my ass.

I jumped on the bed and got on my four ready to be fucked.

Josh started by caressing my rear as a sign politesse. He passed his fingers on my rear furrow and checked on my hole with his finger. He was fingering for a few seconds on my hole. Then,

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Yeah. Go on. But do make a sudden jab."

"I will do it nicely slow."

"Ok."

Then he put the tip of his dick on my hole and it pushed. It entered slowly the first second, then Josh pushed harder and I had his hard dick buried deeply in my ass in another second.

"Oh! My! Ouch!"

"Don't worry. I've skewed you already."

"You mean...?"

"It's all in."

"I asked you to go slow."

"You got it all in. No more pain now."

"Ok, wait a few seconds. My ass is nearly bust."

"You are not fooling me, are you?"

"What you mean, I am fooling you?"

"My bro has thicker dick than me."

"But it does not enter suddenly. My ass needs a time to get stretched."

"To get stretched?"

"Yes, it has a tendency to go back to being tight."

"What do you mean?"

"It stretches slow, you it needs a time to dilate."

"Well, I'm tired of this chat. Are you ready or not?"

I was feeling much better now, then I said.

"Go on. It's all yours." I said.

He began to move slowly in my ass. He was not as eager as some minutes before. So he was in mood to fuck my ass with calm.

After some ten or twenty seconds, Josh was more enthusiastic and was making a lot of noise. His crotch was slapping over my buttocks.

In spite of the noise it seemed to me I heard a noise in the door. It was a very faint noise so I was not sure it was real, or the product of my imagination. For I was fearing that Karl could catch us in the act. I could not enjoy in its full the feeling of his cock pumping in and out of my ass, due to this worry; being caught by Karl.

But Karl, if he entered at all, would had stopped at the kitchen to drink a glass of water or something or eating something. So, I forgot about Karl and tried to relish the fuck Josh was giving me.

Then, I had turned my head towards the door, and I got the idea that is was opening slowly. My glance fled from the door. I was horrified at the idea that Karl was going to catch us copulating on his own bed.

End of Part 2 TBC

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