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“I see you’ve shot your load” he said. “Pity to waste it.” and
proceeded to lick the come off my chest. The rain had stopped outside
and the sun was coming out from behind the clouds.
“I’d better be going,” he said, picking up his clothes. “Here’s your money.”

I accepted the offered note and began dressing.

“You looked as if you were enjoying that,” he said. “You should
come up to my place and meet my brother sometime. He must be about
your age. You might just be able to have some fun together.”

“I might take you up on that,” I said. “Perhaps see you tomorrow
after I finish school – at the park gates.”
“Okay,” he said. “Maybe see you then. Bye for now.”

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I came suddenly, shooting sperm all over my chest. It seemed to go on forever.
My cock just kept pumping away. At about the same moment he let out a
moan and I felt a warmth in my arse. He too had come, the movement had
been too much for both of us.

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“Better” he said, slowly sliding two fingers into my arse. He
knelt in front of me and coated his cock with Vaseline. “Okay,” he
said. “You ready?”

“Go ahead” I said.

He eased himself between my legs and taking my feet in his hands
pushed them apart and back, exposing my arsehole to his stiff cock. He
guided his cock towards my arse, I felt its tip against the cheeks of
my bum and then he slowly slid it into my hole. I felt my muscles
tighten as they resisted the attempt but slowly he pushed harder until
his cock was almost fully in. He started moving backwards and forwards
gently, I could feel his cock inside me and slowly that familiar feeling, previously only experienced by wanking, came over me.

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He stopped. “Too much for you – eh?” he said.

“Yes,” I replied. “I nearly came there.”

“Okay,” he said. “We’ll keep it for later.

His finger continued to explore my arse and suddenly he stuck it
up my arsehole. My sphincter closed around it immediately, gripping it
tight.

“Tight!” he said. “Relax a bit and it’ll be much easier. Lets see
if I’ve got anything to lubricate it with.” He reached underneath me
into his jacket pocket and brought out a small jar of Vaseline. “This
was for future use” he grinned. “I don’t usually carry it about with
me, but we may as well make use of it now.” He stuck his finger into
the jar and smeared its contents around my arse. He again slid his
finger into my hole. This time it went much more easily.