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Subject: The Railway Boy Chapter 5 Here is the fifth instalment of The Railway Boy. As before, I must stress that this story is pure fantasy and must not be taken as approving or condoning sexual relationships with people who are under age. If you are under age in your country or if reading this kind of material is illegal where you live, then please leave this website now. On the other hand, if you enjoy it, please make a contribution to Nifty, so that the service it currently provides free of charge to both readers and writers may continue. He wiggled his bum again. “Ronnie,” I gasped, “do you not think this is going too far?” “You said you love my bum, but you haven’t made love to it yet,” he said and wiggled it a bit more. I put my arms around him and pulled him closer. The Railway Boy Chapter 5 The only problem now was that I couldn’t really see his beautiful bum as I began to make love to it. To him. I was totally hard again. No wonder, this incredible boy was rubbing his bum crack gently but insistently against my cock. I put my arms right around him and pulled him close. He leaned his head back on my shoulder, turned to look at me, and said: “Fuck me, please, Jim.” I hesitated. “Ronnie, I’ve never done this before, but I’m pretty sure it will hurt the first time, maybe the first few times. Are you sure you want this?” “Never been more sure of anything in my life. Like I said, I’ve been waiting for the right man for me to come along and I’ve dreamed of being fucked by him. Now that I’ve found you I don’t want to wait any longer.” “You’re a virgin?” “Yes, I’ve never known anyone I wanted to do it with. I want you to be my first. But I know what you say is true, and I’ve been trying to prepare myself for this. If you take it slow I should be fine.” “You’re going to be my first as well, so we need to make it as good as possible, don’t you think? Let’s go to bed and be as comfortable as we can.” “Mmmmmm, yes let’s,” he replied dreamily. I put my hands under his thighs and stood up, lifting him in front of me as I did so. The feel of his bare skin against mine was intoxicating. My erection stayed as hard as ever, rubbing against him as I walked. I didn’t put him down but carried him into my bedroom, which was right next to my writing room. Thank goodness I had changed the sheets and made the bed before I went out this morning! Laying him down on the bed was a bit of a performance, given that he was facing izmit escort bayan away from me and my two hands were both under his bottom. I was in danger of losing my balance as I moved one hand up to his chest, leaned forward and put him on the bed, on his hands and knees. As soon as I let go he rolled over on his back and opened his arms to me. I lay down on top of him and looked deep into his eyes. He looked just as intently back. So, so slowly I brought my mouth down to his. I wanted to kiss him but I didn’t want to lose sight of him either; I couldn’t get enough of just enjoying the sight of his beautiful nude body, his handsome face and especially his glorious eyes. Like deep pools of water on a peat moor, clear but dark brown at the same time, I could happily have met my end drowning in them. Nevertheless, I gave in to the urge to kiss him. My eyes closed as our lips met. After a time we found we needed to move — our legs were hanging over the side of the bed. I got off and climbed past him, lying down properly between him and the wall. I drew him after me and this time he ended up lying on top. Those eyes again! I couldn’t get enough of them. Having him on top of me meant that I could use both hands to stroke his back, eventually stroking down to his bum. I fondled his butt cheeks one in each hand. I squeezed, pulled apart, then stroked again. This is what my hands were made for. These lovely soft globes felt so smooth and so shapely under my hands, I wanted this never to stop. But I wanted to see it as well; I wanted to nuzzle into it, kiss it, lick it, and yes, ultimately I wanted to fuck it. Very gently I rolled him off me, then over on to his tummy on the mattress. I got behind him and knelt between his legs. He lay there with his head on his arms. He was purring with pleasure and anticipation. Making it last as much as possible, I lowered my face till I made contact with his bum. It felt even better against my cheeks than it had in my hands. I rubbed my face all over it for a long time. Eventually I drew my nose down his crack. I could tell he was very clean, thank goodness. I worked my way into his most secret place and kissed his rosebud. He squirmed and moaned. When I drew my tongue across it, it twitched at my touch. In spite of having cum just an hour or so before, my cock was as hard as I had ever known it. I knew that I needed to do what it was now clear that we both wanted. Although I had no experience, izmit escort I was aware from surfing the net that I needed some sort of lube to ease my way in. What could I use? I kissed the back of Ronnie’s neck as I eased myself off the bed. “Don’t go away, I’ll be back in a minute.” A small bottle of olive oil from the kitchen seemed to be the best I could find; I brought it back to the bedroom where Ronnie was still lying patiently where I had left him. I dribbled some oil into his crack and worked it around and into his hole with my fingers. As my finger went deeper I seemed to touch something that made him react a lot. That must be the prostate that I had read so much about. I continued to massage his tunnel with my fingers. He was obviously getting more and more worked up. “Jim, please! I want you inside me now,” he begged as he rolled his bum around my fingers. I poured some of the oil into my hand and rubbed it all over my cock. I only just managed to avoid cumming as I did so. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?” “Yes, please just do it!” I gripped his hips and pulled him up on to his knees. I knelt between his legs and placed my erection against his hole. When I pushed forward it slipped upwards between his cheeks. Try again. This time I held it as I pushed gently but firmly. Eventually his muscle relaxed and my cockhead slipped in. Ronnie tensed up and took a very deep breath. “Are you OK? Do you want me to stop?” “Just give me a minute. Stay there.” A minute or so later, “OK, push in further.” My cock is nothing special, pretty average in length and width, so I reckoned I wasn’t really likely to hurt him. I did as he asked and since I saw no adverse reaction from him, I kept pushing slowly until I could go no further. I was right inside him and the feeling on my cock was amazing. His insides were so velvety smooth and gripped me like a tight sleeve. The whole world seemed to revolve around my cock at that moment. I found myself whispering the only words that came to mind: “I love you, Ronnie.” “Please make love to me now, Jim.” I was aware of a change; he was no longer asking me to fuck him but to make love to him. I bent over his back, holding him close with both arms around his tummy. I pulled back a little and slid back in. Fireworks were going off in my body. I did it again. More fireworks. I was aware of him sliding his knees down the mattress and taking me with him. He ended izmit kendi evi olan escort up lying flat on his tummy with me on his back, my cock firmly embedded within him. “I love you too. Now go for it!” By this time I could not have held back even if he had asked me to. Slowly at first, then with increasing force I started to fuck him properly. Bear in mind that this was my first ever real sexual experience. Can you imagine how I felt? I was aroused like never before in my life, I was on top of this beautiful, soft, shapely creature with my cock deep inside him, feeling as if it would burst into flame at any moment. I stopped worrying about him, I fucked harder and the feelings in my cock became the only thing of which I had any awareness. I knew that my orgasm was close. As I kept pumping away I felt his tube gripping me even tighter. I exploded inside his bum, rabbit fucking to drive every last drop of my spunk into him. It seemed to go on for ever, although it was probably less than a minute. I’d never had an orgasm like it — since my only previous orgasms had been through masturbation, that was not really surprising, was it? Eventually it stopped and I collapsed on top of him, panting from the effort. My chin was on his shoulder. He lazily turned his head towards me and kissed my lips. “Thank you,” he said, “that was everything I hoped it would be. I’m all yours for ever now if you want me.” “Ronnie, I can’t believe we only met this morning, but I feel the same. You’re what I’ve been waiting for all my life. I’m yours too for as long as you want me.” He giggled. “You may change your mind when you see the mess I’ve made of your sheet.” He pushed me off his back then rolled to his side. Sure enough, he had cum as well, cum rather a lot in fact, and there was a large damp patch on the bed under him. I drew him against me and we lay there face to face, pressing our bodies together. We kissed again, slowly but passionately. It was perhaps no surprise that, fulfilled relaxed and comfortable as we were, we both fell asleep. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I had intended always to have next week’s episode written before I post this week’s, but best-laid plans of mice and men etc! This is as far as The Railway Boy has got. I’m finding it difficult to find the time to write, so I can’t guarantee when the next chapter will appear. 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