THE PLUMBER'S APPRENTICE. Part 15.
The following is a homosexual fantasy, if it is illegal in anyway for you to read it please hit your back-button now. If not I hope you enjoy it. As I walked into the conservatory Matt was just putting his mobile away, he turned to me with a wide smile lighting up his face. "I've just phoned my Mum, I told her I'll be home within a couple of hours. She'd got some news for me too, she's been offered a promotion, but it means taking a two year course in Edinburgh. It means she'll have to sell up and move up there. I told her to take it, that I'd find somewhere to live down here."
Matt smiled again, his eyes shining, then he laughed. "Perhaps you know of someone who's got a room to spare?" He jumped up and hugged me tightly, we were nose to nose. His voice dropped almost to a whisper. "I can move in with you can't I Dave, please?" I held his head and kissed him tenderly, I couldn't believe my ears. "You don't have to ask Matt, you've probably guessed that it would make me so very happy. When are you going to move in?" "Well, Mom's course starts in three months, but we've got to sell the house. So I'd have to stay there until it's sold I suppose, but one two doors away went in three weeks when it was put up for sale two months ago, so fingers crossed!" "Matt I can't wait, let's hope it's sold in a week! Now why did you tell your Mum you'd be two hours?" I'd got my arms around Matt's waist, he leaned back and started toying with my nipple ring. "I thought you might like to go for my round dozen cums, oh, and I'd like to borrow the smaller set of Chinese balls to practice with at home, all right?" Matt grinned cheekily and licked his lips, and I felt his cock, which was lying against my side, twitch. I grinned back at him and playfully smacked his arse as I broke away from him. "Come on then, you oversexed young man, let's go into the garage and pick up the balls and anything else you might need." In the garage Matt went and lay on his back on the table, he raised his legs and grasped them behind his knees pulling them apart to bring his pucker into view. "What are you doing Matt?" I asked, bewildered. "I want to carry the balls home inside me, I think it will feel really sexy. OK?" I smiled down at him and shrugged, I'd given up being surprised by this sexy young man. Matt's cock was hard and lying up his body. Kneeling before his beautiful young arse I leant forwards and ran my tongue lovingly along his crack, Matt shivered and sighed. I pulled his arse cheeks further apart and veed my tongue, as I poked at his pucker with it Matt relaxed and my tongue slipped in. I tongue fucked his hole for several minutes until I felt Matt was totally relaxed. Then I squeezed some lube onto my right hand fingers and picked up the balls with my left hand. My first finger slid into him with ease, and I was soon loosening up his hole with three, then four fingers. Matt groaned as I tickled his prostate. Withdrawing my fingers I held the first ball against his pucker, these balls were the size of table tennis balls, and pushed. Matt's hole opened around it and it disappeared inside him with ease. It never ceased to fascinate me watching a ring open up to take a ball, and then the ball disappearing from view as the hole swallowed it. In no time at all I'd fed all eight into Matt, who was moaning softly. I looked up his body, his cock was stiff and leaking precum. "They feel great Dave, now I'd better see if I can ride my bike with them inside me." Matt slowly lowered his legs and gingerly got off the table. He picked up his bike and very carefully mounted it, lowering his bum slowly onto the hard saddle. He was moaning sexily the whole time. There was about twelve foot of space for him to ride in. Matt rode forwards and back the expressions of rapture on his face, especially when he turned the bike around were delightful. All the time he was letting out little gasps of "ooh" as he pedalled. When he stopped he dismounted as carefully as he'd got on. His face was flushed, his cock was jerking, and his foreskin had peeled back, revealing a glistening precum soaked knob. "That felt fantastic Dave, you'd better suck me off quickly, or I think I'll cum without touching it!" Matt went and lay back on the table very carefully, arranging himself so that his head dropped back off the end. "Come on Dave, we'll 69." How could I refuse, my cock was already half hard. I didn't expect to cum, I' d cum so much this weekend, but it gave me such a thrill when my cock was in Matt's mouth. I stood in front of Matt's face and he opened his mouth invitingly, so I put my knob into his mouth. He grabbed my buttocks and pulled me further into him, taking my cock straight down his throat with ease, it felt wonderful. As he started to swallow his throat muscles massaged my cock to full erection. Meanwhile I was teasing his nipples, when they were proud I slid my hands further down and started massaging his belly, moving the balls about. Matt groaned loudly around my cock and a dollop of precum oozed from his wide cock-slit. I licked it off before taking his knob into my mouth. I knew I wouldn't be able to deep-throat Matt's big, thick cock, it was way too stiff. I concentrated on laving his juicy knob with my tongue causing Matt to writhe beneath me. Then I began to suck in earnest bringing one hand to the base of his throbbing cock to hold it steady. I didn't toss him, just held his foreskin back as I sucked on his knob. I couldn't believe it, but I was producing precum too as I worked on my, dare I say it? lovers cock. Matt was thrashing about beneath me as his spunk churned in his balls. I sensed how close he was so I sucked even harder as I massaged his belly roughly. When he came Matt arched his back lifting himself off the table, taking me with him. I was taken by surprise and stopped swallowing. His jets of spunk were as strong as ever, filling my mouth before I started swallowing the cum down. This was his twelfth cum of the weekend, amazing! As Matt shot he grunted loudly and sucked and swallowed harder on my cock, but the weekend had drained me and I couldn't cum. Matt shot six times, some of it dribbling down my chin. When he'd finished his body relaxed beneath me as I sucked his bone dry and cleaned his knob. I eased my cock from his mouth, it was still stiff, and stood up, wiping up Matt's escaped cum with the palm of my hand and licking it off. "You didn't cum Dave, didn't I do it right?" Matt asked plaintively, as he raised himself to his elbows, a serious look on his face. "You did nothing wrong Matt, just remember my age, I'll never be able to cum as often as a young man like you. Will that be a problem?" Matt's face relaxed and he grinned up at me. When he spoke there was relief in his voice. "Oh, that's all right then, I was worried I was doing it wrong. I just love your cock down my throat. I don't care how many times you cum, as long as your satisfied. So that means I've drained you and you've drained me. Magic! Well, I suppose I'd better get dressed, I'm going to put the Lycra outfit on first and my spare clothes on top. I've got a feeling the balls will get me hard again when I'm cycling home, so maybe the Lycra shorts will hide it a bit." Matt climbed carefully off the table and walked slowly to the chair his Lycra gear was draped over. His cock was at 90 degrees to his body, so I doubted that I'd fully drained him, the stamina of youth. He picked up the top and stretched to put it on. "Ooohhh!" "What's the matter Matt?" "Well, when I stretch the balls move about, I can get the top on I think, but you'll have to help with the shorts!" I burst out laughing, I couldn't help it, the look on Matt's face as he struggled with the top was priceless, the balls must have been really stimulating him. Matt glared at me, then laughed with me. "Pack in laughing at me and give me hand instead." I went over and helped smooth the top down, I took my time, enjoying running my hands over Matt's sculpted body. I made sure his nipples were hard by nibbling on them. I stood back, he looked so sexy, great body, cropped top, nipples prominent through the Lycra, and a cock that was now standing straight up. I picked up the shorts and knelt at Matt's feet, getting him to raise a foot at a time and place them in the appropriate openings. Matt held onto my shoulders for support. I smoothed the shorts up his muscled legs and over his firm thighs until they were bunched beneath his big loose balls. There was a large pearl of precum oozing from his rampant cock and I couldn't resist licking it off before I stood up. I reached behind him and eased the shorts up over his firm young buttocks. Our faces were close and Matt kissed me tenderly. He broke away and whispered. "I love you Dave." "I love you too Matt." I replied. It was a struggle getting the shorts over his stiff cock, but finally they were on. I got his other shorts and T-shirt from his saddle bag and dressed him in those, far more easily than the Lycra. He wheeled his bike to the door and gingerly mounted it. Before I opened it we kissed again, passionately this time. I opened the door and he slowly rode out. He looked at me long and hard then spoke in a low, husky voice. "See you tomorrow lover, nice and early." "I can't wait Matt, I love you so much!" Matt waved and rode off, his sighs fading as he disappeared from view. END OF PART 15. I hope you all enjoyed the story. I believe that is as far as I can go with Matt and Dave, but I am considering some sort of sequel from Carl's point of view. Any comments or constructive criticism welcome at INSILVA92@aol.com (mailto:INSILVA92@aol.com) Love Paul.Copyright 2005