Part 2, I can't leave a story unfinished
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Tas was obviously not a stranger to sex. He curled up like a
cat nudging his head against my cock and balls. I felt a soft
shudder as he licked them gently. My mind was in a turmoil. I had
been celibate for many months now, and hadnt had sex with a
stranger since I was a teenager.
His sex drive was on the fast track he was racing on. I knew
that he could have almost anyone, he was breathless. I wondered
why he had selected me. The dos came in and sat on the floor as
if they were protecting him from me.
Traders! When this boy was around they ignored me. Perhaps
they missed Jim, they had been his dogs. I wondered how far the
boy wanted us to go. It was obvious that he had taken the lead
since I first spotted him like a generous gift of the woods. I
didnt know much about him.
His amazing hair, still untamed spilled across my bed. I so
wanted to fuck the daylights out of him, but I was afraid to
break him, and tarnish him.
Come on Steven, I want you to love me.
I never told him my name. In wonder I reached down and
started to stroke his childlike thighs, they were warm and felt
like satin. Before I could stop myself I had his excited penis in
my hand. It felt curious not to bump against balls. He licked my
fingers as I brought my mouth down to taste the part of him left
uncut. His glans peeked through his foreskin, so aroused was he.
I was going crazy, and he knew it.
Do you have any Vaseline, he asked.
I knew where that was going, and I reluctantly shook my
head.
Never mind, I have my own.
He didnt carry a wallet yet he had lubricant. He took my
hand.
We should finish outside.
Outside?
Unless you dont mind staining your bed, it will wash out
though.
I looked at the vial he handed me, and was taken aback. It
looked just like glistening blood.
Tas, you want me to use this in your ass! What is it?
Its great stuff. I mix cow udder cream with the red
pigment from bell rock. This is red rock country. I gather the
sandstone and grind it into a paste. Men get really turned on
when they remove their cock and it looks like a bloody mess.
Youre 100 per cent crazy!
He took his index finger, and swiped his concoction and
painted it across his cheeks marring his angelic face with the
paint, then he turned to me calling it love paint and did the
same. It felt creamy, yet there was definitely something else in
there that he wasnt telling me about. I could smell a scent I
couldnt identify. The closest it came to was rain, and orange
and honey suckle.
He planned to coat this stuff on my prick. I hoped it was
going to cause it to balloon out, or drop off or something. With
this boy anything seemed possible.
If he wasnt so damn sexy flashing an ass as beautiful as
Ive ever seen in my face I would have stopped before we went
further, and the breaks would be useless. As It was I was so hard
I could hardly bare it.
I gripped his small vial and smeared it on my cock, so much
for caution. He laughed as I positioned him on his back, to
elevate his indescribable butt upwards, spreading the crack open
so I could savor his bud. I thought Id find a welcome hole, but
it was tight and puckered.
I grabbed more of his red lubricant to push it in with my
fingers preparing his rectum for my visit. Oddly it was very hard
to slip my finger in, almost unyielding.
Tas, are you sure youve done this before?
Oh yes, of course, Ive had many lovers.
Finally I was able to get two fingers past his splinter
muscle. He was crying.
Tas, Im hurting you. If you didnt tell me otherwise I
would swear that you are a virgin.
No, its just been awhile, please keep going.
I had a hard time getting the two fingers into his anus,
then three. He wasnt having any fun. His anus was so tight, and
velvety.
Come on Steven, fuck me please.
I carefully positioned my cock level to his delicious hole.
It took a lot of pressure to get the head partway in. He was
shaking and in pain.
Tas, I cant hurt you like this.
Deep down I knew that he was offering me his cherry.
Please Steven, just do it Ill be fine, just do it.
Look, if this is your first time were moving slower. I
refuse to injure you.
You wont do it, will you. No one wants a damn faggot
eunuch.
He looked pitiful.
Honey, youre beautiful! How can anyone resist you?
Oh, believe me, they do. No one wants me. He started to
get up. He looked at me as if I had rejected him. With tears in
his eyes he backed away.
I had never scorned a woman, but I felt like this might be
as close as I could come, looking at his tear streaked delicate
face. The long strands of glowing hair plastered to his face
where he had streaked the red paint. It broke my heart.
I went over to the picture of Jim and me picked it up and
said Ok Jim, you talk to him, please tell him that Im sorry.
Tas started to laugh. I went over picked him up, carried him
back to my bed, and we started over. It was sublime.
I finally fell asleep in the early morning. The dogs looked
at me mournfully. The boy was gone.
I tore on some clothes, and ran down the road to the place
where I was told the witches lived. I had to catch my breathe. In
front of me was a large complex under construction. Whats this
I must have swore out loud.
A workman came over to me. Have you seen a boy around
here? I mumbled.
No, its not safe for kids to play around here. Were
putting up the Witchcreek Condominiums. Sedona is growing like
crazy.
I backed away, and then looked down. There was the blue and
yellow sun hat that Jim had worn in Spain to cover his bald head.
It had been taken by the winds, and washed away in the ocean.
Thanks Jim I yelled out. The workman must have thought that I
was crazy. He had sent me a gift in the form of a heavenly boy.
I couldnt wait to talk to him in person again one day.
I only stayed in Sedona a few more months. I was offered an
incredible sum for my land and returned to the Bay Area. I never
saw Tas again but he had restored my spirit, and I thank him for
it.
THE END