Chapter 2: Since He Was Twelve

‘I lay on my back whilst Victor repeated his kissing and sucking of my breasts and nipples, then over my panties. Next, he lay on his back, his cock standing tall and waving about. ‘Have a play anywhere you want to for as long as you like.’ he told me.’

‘Then tell me when you’re ready to fire me.’ I ran my fingers all over his cock and his balls. I ran them through his hairs and up and down his groins, all the time watching his cock flexing. I couldn’t look at it now without trying to imagine what it would feel like if it was going inside me.’

‘I was beginning to understand the strength of Victors will power. I felt sure he wanted it to happen as much as I did but was determined that it wouldn’t, because he thought it would be wrong. Eventually my desire to fire him took over from my desire to play with him.’

‘I’m ready,’ I announced. ‘Ok.’ Victor told me, ‘Hold my cock like I showed you.’ When I had it in my hand he told me to get myself in a comfortable position so that I had a good view and could move my hand without having to stop.’

‘When you start stroking,’ he told me, ‘I’ll tell you what speed to go as we go along. Just remember, once you start, try not to stop. When I call out that I’m coming, go a little faster and keep stroking whilst you watch all the sperm shoot out.’

‘When the sperm stops coming, slow down and stop, but keep hold of my cock. Off you go.’ he instructed. I started stroking, it felt so special. ‘Go a little bit faster.’ Victor told me. Once I got into a rhythm, I used my other hand to play with his balls like he had suggested.’

‘From his noises as I got hold of them, Victor enjoyed me playing with them as much as I did from feeling them. ‘Go slightly faster.’ he instructed. As I did, I was imagining he was lying on top of me, and he was thrusting his cock in and out of me at the same rate that I was stroking it.’

‘I felt so worked up. Soon he called out, ‘I’m getting near, that is like you feeling your climax starting. It won’t be long now.’ I kept stroking, loving every minute of it. My eyes never left his tip, but out of the corner of my eye I could see Victor’s face.’

‘The pleasure on it was so lovely to see. Even more so because I knew that I was the one causing it. After all the pleasure he had given me, I felt I was giving him something back. ‘Won’t be long now.’ he gasped. Then moments later he screamed out, ‘I’m coming right now.’

‘As he screamed ‘Now!’ I felt his cock give an extra big throb, then a great long jet of white stuff came pouring out of his cock. It soared up into the air looking very spectacular. I kept stroking his throbbing cock as Victor was letting out a long ecstatic scream of delight.’

‘The sperm curved over and dropped into the hairs on Victor’s chest. When it stopped coming out of his cock, I did a couple of slow strokes and stopped. I wrapped my whole hand around his cock as I watched the last drops landing on his chest.’

‘Then I felt the cock in my hand going soft. It was a lovely sensation. When I thought it had finished, I opened my hand and studied it. I’d never seen a soft cock before that moment. It seemed so strange to see it looking so limp and small in comparison to how it had been moments earlier.’

‘Victor smiled at me, ‘That was lovely sweetheart,’ he told me. ‘It was the nicest fire I’ve ever had.’ He’d already told me that he had been firing himself since he was twelve, so that was praise indeed. ‘Pass me the box of tissues please.’ he asked.’

‘When I did, he took out a big handful and mopped his chest. I couldn’t see any of what he’d fired, it was all in his hairs, but Victor explained that if he stood up without mopping the worst of it up, it would all run down his front.’

‘He got off the bed and told me he was just going to the bathroom to wash his chest. Seeing him standing up with such a small soft cock hanging down limp seemed so strange. When he came back, I was sitting on the side of the bed.’