The Tease. Pt 3. (mm:threesomes, 2870 words) [3/3] show all parts | |||
Author: Ghostgirl | |||
Added: Jun 04 2001 | Views / Reads: 2022 / 1710 [85%] | Part vote: 9.50 (2 votes) | |
A young man continues to be used by his older boyfriend. | |||
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The next few weeks flew by and it was a magical time for me. I saw James maybe twice a week, more if we could fit it in. Our dates always followed the same pattern. He’d pick me up in his car and we’d drive to his house. Once inside we’d get naked and go to bed. I became accustomed to having his cock up my arse and grew to crave it. I never fucked him. As he put it: “In a relationship like this, one of us has to be the dominant partner and it’s me.” I didn’t mind. The idea wasn’t that appealing to me anyway. Besides James was very adept at masturbating me and at giving me blowjobs. I’d suck and wank him too, but mostly he liked to fuck me. My arse was still very tight and it turned him on greatly. We managed a few dates outside of his house too. Once we went for a meal at a fancy restaurant. I had to call him Dad all evening. It was hilarious. Then there was the time he took me to cinema one afternoon, there were only a few other people in and we sat right at the back. I didn’t see much of the film as James laid his overcoat over our laps and we sent most of the film teasing and wanking each other. By the end we nearly ran to the car to get back to his place. The fuck that followed was one of the best.Of course my parents noticed that I was spending a lot more time going out and were naturally curious. Hence ‘Jamie’ was born. A girl I’d met at college and was going out with. Or so they thought. For his part many of James’ friends had noticed he wasn’t around as much. He told them he’d met a middle-aged widow called ‘Paulette’. He wanted to call me Paula but I hate that name. Paulette was the name of one of my ...
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