Sex in the Sky

“How was your date with Mary?” Rusty asked sitting up next to Scott who had just come in the door and sat on the sofa.

Scott looked at Rusty. “It was good. We went to some friends of hers. Nice people. A couple of the guys there were into cars so I had something in common with them, which surprised me, I’m glad to say. I think I picked up a couple of jobs on the side from them, you know, extra cash fixing their cars.”

“That’s good.”

“Yeah.”

“How is it going with Mary and yourself?”

“Good. We’re good. I really like her. And I think she likes me.”

Rusty smiled at Scott. “I’m happy to hear that.”

“Rusty, you know what’s kind of strange about this thing with Mary?”

“What’s that?”

“She and I have been out three times now, right?” Rusty nodded. “And I still haven’t gotten any nookie, yet.” Rusty looked at Scott and started to say something but Scott continued, “And what’s strange about that is, I don’t care. I mean I care but I don’t care. Know what I mean? Its like just BEING with her… I’m okay with just being around her, being with her, having her look at me while I’m looking at her. Just getting a kiss from her, ah man, she makes me feel sooo good.”

“You know what, Scott? That’s wonderful, it really is.”

“It is? I mean yeah….” Scott’s voice trailed off; he seemed to be thinking about something.

“What is it?” Rusty asked.

“Nothing.”

“Come on, you can tell me.”

“Naw man, I’m sorry, Bro but I gotta think about this a little more.”

Rusty reached over and put his arm around Scott. Scott relaxed against Rusty and sighed. “Its ok, Scott, I’m here when you’re ready to talk.”

“I know, man. I know,” Scott said. Then, “Mary and I are supposed to go out tomorrow night. What are you and Coop doing?”

“Coop has a game. I’ll probably go watch and after…,” Rusty shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know.”

“Cool.”

Rusty sighed. “I guess I should hit the hay. I’m bushed.”

“Me, too,” Scott said, “but I’m going to watch some TV and relax.”

“K.” Rusty said and got up to leave.

“Night, Bro.”

The next evening, Rusty arrived at Cooper’s baseball game which was already in progress. He watched from the home plate fence as Cooper caught a strike and retired their side. Returning to the dugout, Cooper saw Rusty and walked to him.

“Hey, Rusty.”

“Hey,” Rusty replied. He had his fingers entwined the fence and Cooper’s fingers met his. “I just got here, I had to work late.”

“No problem. We’re almost finished, its last inning. Are you gonna hang around?”

“Actually, I’m kind of tired. I’m gonna go home and relax but I wanted to stop by and say hello.”

“Cool. Like I said, we’re almost done. I could meet you at your place.”

“Sounds good,” Rusty said. “Scott’s out with Mary. We’ll have the house to ourselves for a change.”

Someone called to Cooper, “Hey, Coop? You gonna play or talk to your boyfriend all night?”

Coop turned to the voice then back to Rusty, “I gotta go.”

“No prob. See you soon.”

“Count on it.”

*****

Rusty was lying on his bed, shirtless, while watching TV. He heard the front door of the house open and Cooper called to him. “Rusty?”

“I’m in the bedroom,” he yelled back. He heard the door close and then Cooper’s footsteps as he approached the bedroom. Cooper paused in the doorway to Rusty’s bedroom; he raised his right arm up and leaned against the door jam.

Rusty looked at Cooper who was standing at the door in his tight, striped, baseball pants, dirty with sand and a tight t-shirt which hugged his chest, shoulders and upper arms nicely. He had his catcher’s mask on and his baseball cap faced backwards. A large padded catcher’s glove was on his left hand. His crotch bulged. Cooper had his baseball stockings and cleats on to fill the image. “Wanna play ball?” Cooper asked in a seductive tone. “I brought my own bat.” Cooper reached down and grasped his crotch, hefting it for Rusty’s benefit.

Rusty grinned at him. “Fuck, you look sooooo sexy, Coop!” Rusty grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV. Cooper walked in the room and stood next to the bed where Rusty sat up to greet him. Cooper leaned down and Rusty kissed him, running his hands up Cooper’s thighs to his crotch, feeling the protective cup in Cooper’s pants. Rusty smiled. He balled his hand into a light fist and knocked on the cup. “Hey, can I come in?” Cooper chuckled. Rusty knocked again and said up to Cooper, “Maybe Willie wants to come OUT to play?” Then Rusty unzipped Cooper’s pants and slid his hand into the hot, sweaty jockstrap. He cautiously pulled the cup out of one side of the jock pouch and dropped it to the floor. Cooper’s meaty, uncut dick hung in his face. Rusty scooped it into his mouth and began to suck, tasting the acrid flavor of Cooper’s sweat.

Cooper moaned and let the catcher’s glove fall from his hand. He pulled the mask off but left his baseball cap on, still turned backwards. He pushed the cleats from his feet and then placed his hands on the back of Rusty’s head. “Mmmmm, yeah, Rusty. That feels good, man. Fuck, I’m so horny.” He was hard already and watched as Rusty peeled the foreskin down to reveal the large, plum shaped head. Rusty licked around the glans, staring up at Cooper for several seconds before taking half of the shaft into his mouth. He bobbed his head up and down on Cooper’s cock while coaxing his balls free from the jock. He massaged Cooper’s hairy nuts while licking up and down the thick shaft, tracing the blue blood veins which encircled Cooper’s cock with his tongue. Holding the hard cock against his face, Rusty licked Cooper’s nuts, cleaning the sweat from them.

Again, Rusty started sucking Cooper’s thick, six inch cock. He ran his arms around Cooper and grabbed his hard, muscled ass with his hands. Rusty slowly pulled Cooper to him as he moved back on the bed. Keeping his cock in Rusty’s mouth, Cooper climbed onto the bed. With his legs on either side of Rusty, he hitched himself up to Rusty’s chest. Rusty let Cooper’s cock slide out of his mouth and laid down completely under the man. He then reached up and guided Cooper’s raging erection to his lips. Cooper unfastened his pants and pulled them apart before stretching his legs to either side of Rusty. With a loud sucking sound, Rusty let Cooper’s cock spring out of his mouth then pulled Cooper’s jockstrap down and hitched the wide waist-band under his nuts. With his equipment bunched above his jock, Cooper shoved his entire crotch into Rusty’ face. He grunted as Rusty took his cock deep into his mouth until Cooper’s hairy nuts rested on his chin and his thick, dark black, bush was crammed on his nose. He felt the head of his cock enter Rusty’s throat and felt Rusty’s tongue wrapping around his shaft. Practice has paid off, Cooper thought, noting Rusty was now able to deep throat him.

Cooper held himself suspended over Rusty’s head. With his hands planted firmly on the bed, he began slow strokes in and out of Rusty’s upturned face. Cooper looked down and watched his cock going in and out of Rusty’s willing mouth. He watched the head pop out and Rusty licking it before he pushed the entire length in again. Rusty put his hands on Cooper’s torso, shoving them up, into his shirt, and held onto Cooper’s muscled body. In this way, Cooper fucked Rusty’s mouth for several minutes. Hardly a word was spoken for quite some time. The only sounds where Cooper’s moans of pleasure and the soft, sucking sounds Rusty’s mouth made around his cock.

Tired now, Cooper eased himself off of Rusty. He rolled to one side and Rusty rolled with him. Cooper took the time to pull his shirt up and over his head. He retrieved the baseball cap from the shirt and put it back on his head, facing forward, this time. He let the shirt fall from his hand and onto the floor as Rusty’s hungry mouth found his cock, again. Cooper made a loud grunt as Rusty sucked his entire cock into his mouth and his tongue grazed across Cooper’s hairy scrotum. He began to breathe faster and faster. His chest heaved up and down, glistening with sweat.

Sucking Cooper’s cock, Rusty pushed Cooper’s pants down to his knees. Cooper finished the job, pushing them off his legs with his feet. They fell to the floor. Next came the sweaty jockstrap. It was discarded next to Cooper’s pants. Cooper ran one hairy leg up Rusty’s body until it was next to Rusty’s head. Rusty pushed the sock and stocking off Cooper’s foot and then repeated the movement with the other foot. Cooper, completely naked now save for the baseball cap, laid prone under Rusty.

Rusty sucked Cooper’s cock for thirty minutes.

Finally, Cooper grabbed the bed with his hands. He tossed his head back, his eyes where squeezed shut, tightly. Still only shirtless, Rusty kneeled between Cooper’s massive, thighs, sucking relentlessly on his cock. Cooper raised his hips and with one mighty groan, released a torrent of cum from both balls. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! FUUUUCK!” Rusty heard as his mouth was filled instantly to capacity with Cooper’s sweet cum. Over and over, Rusty swallowed and over and over his mouth filled up again. Cooper’s orgasm racked his body, he threw his head from side to side, his chest drew in a great gasp of air and Cooper held it. He felt as if every cell in his body exploded. It seemed to last forever. Colors of imaginable variety danced in his closed eyes. And then….he relaxed. His chest exhaled and then quickly inhaled over and over again. His body slowly recovered from the bliss and Cooper began to breathe more normally.

Between Cooper’s legs, Rusty continued to suck Cooper’s cock. He sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed until there was nothing left. Rusty laid his head on Cooper’s lower belly, keeping his cock in his mouth, nursing the softening, yet still hard organ. Ten more minutes ticked by and still Rusty was sucking. Finally, Rusty let Cooper’s flaccid dick from his mouth. He climbed up Cooper’s body, to his broad shoulders. Rusty lay on Cooper’s sweaty torso and nuzzled his face into Cooper’s neck. After just a few more minutes, Cooper was asleep.

Rusty rolled over and lay silently for several minutes, just listening the Coop’s steady breathing. Then he too, fell asleep. But he didn’t sleep long.

Rusty felt Cooper’s lips on his neck, kissing him lightly. Rusty pushed his body against Cooper and felt Cooper’s erection against his butt. Cooper kissed Rusty’s neck and he licked his earlobe. Then Cooper whispered into Rusty’s ear. “I want to be inside, you.”

“Yes, babe. I want you inside me.” Rusty whispered back.

“Fuck you, good?” Cooper whispered back and pressed his cock into Rusty’s ass crack.

“Hard and fast,” Rusty said, “Deep inside me, my lover.” Rusty intertwined his ankles around Cooper’s and groaned. He rolled onto his stomach. “Inside me, Coop. Now.”

Cooper reached for the vial of lubrication. He peeled the foreskin from his huge cock head and lubricated it. With slow, methodical thrusts, Cooper entered Rusty who groaned under him. Cooper kissed the back of Rusty’s neck. He rubbed his chin down Rusty’s spine, grazing him there with his beard stubble. Rusty spread his legs and Cooper worked his body between them as he fully entered his lover. Rusty looked over his shoulder and they kissed. Cooper grunted softly in Rusty’s ear as his thick cock stretched Rusty’s hole. A long slow fucking ensued as Cooper bit and kissed Rusty’s muscled back. Cooper ran his hands over Rusty’s arms and then grasped his hard biceps as he continued to make love to Rusty.

“Fuck me.” Rusty whispered, “Fuck me. Harder, man…ahhhhh that’s it. Fuck me, my man, my hard, muscled Jock! Fuck me! Fuck, your lover. Give me your man juice, Coop.”

Cooper whimpered. “I’m going to come, Rusty.”

“Come in me, my lover.” Rusty whispered back. Their lips met. They kissed deeply.

“Oh Rusty! Oh Rusty! Oh man! Oh man! I…..LOVE…..YOU! I LOVE YOU, RUSTY!”

“Harder, Coop!”

Cooper began to buck his hips, harder, faster. “Oh RUSTY!”

“Yes, Coop! Come in me!”

“Rusty! Oh, Rusty! RUSTY! RUS………TY!” Cooper came then. He bit into Rusty’s back, hard, but not hard enough to draw blood. In Rusty, Cooper’s cock erupted, blasting a huge load in his lover’s butt. “OH RUSTY! RUSTY! RUSTY! Rus….ty! Rusty! Rus……ty! I love you! I…..” Cooper thrusted one last time, driving the last of his semen into the man. “love you! Love You! Love…….YOU! Oh, Rusty!” Cooper dove his face into Rusty’s neck. He grunted again, and continued to buck his hips. Rusty could feel Cooper’s cock relaxing inside him. “Love you! Love you!” Cooper gasped one last time then his body went completely limp. He kissed Rusty’s neck. His cock was spent. All of a sudden, Rusty expelled Cooper from himself and pushed him over onto the bed. He retrieved the lube and dosed his hard dick with a copious amount.

Rusty climbed onto Cooper who lifted his ankles and placed them on Rusty’s shoulders. Staring into Coop’s eyes, Rusty slowly entered him, watching his expressions. Next, Rusty slid his shoulders under Cooper’s knees so he could be closer to him. He held his cock inside Coop, not moving. “I want to feel you like this, Coop.” Rusty whispered to him. “I just want to feel myself inside you.”

Cooper reached up to Rusty’s neck and wrapped his arms around him. “You feel so good inside me, Rusty.” Rusty moved his hips from side to side. Cooper groaned. Then he put his hands around Rusty’s face. Rusty kissed and licked Cooper’s fingers. Cooper grasped Rusty’s head and pulled the man to him while stretching his legs around Rusty’s body. He crossed his ankles behind Rusty’s butt and pushed Rusty deeper into him. Rusty tensed his cock inside Cooper. “Ahh Rusty! Fuck me with your big dick! I can feel you, man! Your so hard! I love it.” Rusty relaxed his face an inch from Cooper’s right nipple. He kissed him, licked him and then finally, sucked him there, leaving a mark that would take a week to heal. The whole time he kept his hard cock stationary inside Cooper.

Then Rusty pulled out an inch or so and then jammed back in, making Cooper whimper. He held his cock perfectly still. Then, he pulled out two inches, and shoved. Cooper groaned out loud. Three inches now. Cooper arched his back to meet Rusty’s in-thrust. One more time, four inches. Cooper, with his ankles still locked behind Rusty, pushed again.

“Wait!” Rusty went rigid over Cooper, holding his breath. His eyes were clinched shut as he held back his orgasm. Then, he opened them. Cooper looked into Rusty’s eyes as Rusty began to breathe normally, again, however his cock felt like granite. Their faces were an inch apart.

“Ready?”

“Yeah. That was close.” Rusty kissed Cooper tenderly on his lips. His tongue explored Cooper’s.

“Rusty, when you come, keep your eyes open. I want to look into your soul.”

“Ok, I will,” Rusty whispered. “Fuck, Coop, I’m so hard. I could lay with you like this, inside you, forever.”

“Me too, Rusty.” Cooper kissed him. Rusty pulled out and shoved. “Mmmmmmmmmm, Rusty.” Cooper ran his hands over Rusty’s muscled, taught back. Then Rusty grew brave. He began to jack-hammer his dick in and out of Cooper. Coop tossed his head from side to side. All of a sudden, Rusty stopped. Again, his body went rigid as he staved off the impending orgasm. He stared into Cooper’s eyes as the need diminished, slightly. He was breathing hard and hot into Coop’s mouth. Their foreheads met as they kissed.

“Coop?” Rusty asked. He lifted his face a few inches.

“What, my love?”

“Be with me, forever. Ok? Let’s be together, forever. Just you and I. Together. Please, Coop?” Rusty asked

Tears formed in Cooper’s eyes. Rusty kissed them away. “Yes, Rusty. You and I. Together. Forever.”

Rusty’s heart filled with happiness he had never known. He began to ease himself in and out of Cooper. This time, there was no way he was going to be able to stop it. Within seconds, his orgasm slammed into him.

It did not begin in his crotch. It began in his brain and engulfed his body. It felt like every nerve-ending was exploding as his cock, lodged deep in Cooper, swelled almost to bursting. Cooper grabbed Rusty’s face and held it a half-inch from his own. Just like he promised, Rusty kept his eyes open and Cooper stared into them. Rusty was barely aware of the strong hold Cooper had on him. He wanted to cry out but could not speak. His body was being taken over by a force beyond his control. Not that he tried to fight it. Instead, he allowed himself to fall into the chasm. As he fell, only one thought was processed in his mind: I love you, Coop.

As Rusty grew taught over him, Cooper held onto his face and stared into his eyes. He saw into Rusty’s soul and saw the love there, for him. Cooper knew, right then, he knew he saw complete and total love Rusty had for him. He felt his eyes glistening over with tears.

“UUUHHHHHHhhhhhhhhh!” Rusty groaned as his orgasm finally released his body. Sensory input returned to him and he continued to stare into Cooper’s eyes for a few seconds before he went limp. Cooper pulled Rusty’s face into his neck. Rusty gulped gallons of air into his now functioning lungs and the tingling sensation eased from this nerve endings. Save for his heart thumping against Cooper’s chest, his deep breathing and his cock slowly throbbing in Cooper, Rusty was still.

Cooper ran his hands slowly over Rusty’s back which was covered with a fine coat of sweat. He caressed his lover and stroked the back of his head and neck. Finally, Rusty lifted his head and kissed Cooper.

“Did you see into my soul?” Rusty asked. He kissed Cooper’s lips tenderly. Also, he thrusted his hips and his cock throbbed again, pulsing the last of his cum into Cooper.

“Yes.” Cooper said, between kisses.

“What did you see?” Rusty asked. He rested his forehead on Coop’s.

“I saw your love for me.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Then you did see into my soul. That’s what fills it up, my love for you.”

“My soul is filled with you love, as is my body. Damn, it felt like you came forever.”

“I think I did.” Rusty said. Then, reluctantly, Rusty extracted himself from Cooper and rolled onto his side. Cooper lay next to Rusty.

They talked softly, as lovers do, for several minutes.

“Damn, I bet the neighbors heard you tonight,” Coop began. “Was I that good?”

“You’re always that good,” He said and then kissed Coop on the lips. “But usually Scott is in the next room so I have to tone it down a bit. He’s out with Mary again.”

“What is this, their third date?”

“Fourth,” Rusty replied. His hand found Coop’s dick and he held it softly, absently.

“I forgot to tell you,” Cooper began, “I ran into Mary yesterday at work. She told me she really likes Scott. I could see it in her eyes.”

“She said that?”

“Uh huh.” Cooper played with the hair on Rusty’s chest.

“I know he’s head over heels about her. Its good to see him so happy.”

“What about you? Are you happy?”

“You mean with you? Fuck yeah! I love you, Coop.”

“I love you, too, Rusty.”

“Let me up, Babe, I need to get a drink. I’m thirsty. Can I get you anything?” Rusty asked.

“All I need is you, Rusty.”

“You are so sweet.” They kissed. “I’ll be right back.” Rusty got out of bed and walked to the kitchen. He got a tall drink of water, drank it and then was refilling the glass when he heard the front door opening. He turned to see Scott walking in the house. Scott came in the kitchen and spanked Rusty once on his naked butt. “What’s up, dude?”

“Nothing, just thirsty.”

Scott opened the refrigerator and looked inside, “Damn, I’m as hungry as a fucking horse!” He grabbed a container filled with left over pork chops. “Ahhhh yeah! Come to Papa!” Scott opened the plastic bowl and grabbed four chops. He threw them onto a plate and shoved them in the microwave. He jabbed at a few numbers and leaned back against the couter top as he microwave did its thing. He grinned at Rusty.

When he reached the small of Rayne’s back, he climbed between the young man’s open thighs and slipped a hand beneath his denuded balls, fondling and squeezing them as he kissed his way to the boy’s tailbone. Rayne was moaning softly over and over; “Ohh… ohhh…ohhh…” and really grinding his sex against the rucked material of the bedcovers as Ant groped and teased him. Now, he used the fingers of his free hand to part Rayne’s bum cheeks as far as they would go. Ever so softly, he touched his wet lips to the very lowest vertebra and ran the tip of his tongue around it several times, then let it curl into the fingertip sized hollow at the very top of his young mate’s crack.

“Aaahhhh!” Rayne cried, a little more insistently. “Oh god! Yes!”

Ant smiled and withdrew his tongue.

“Don’t stop!” the boy pleaded huskily. “Christ, Ant, don’t stop now. I’ll do anything you want, just keep going!”

That was music to his ears. Ant caressed Rayne’s arse and used both hands to part his cheeks this time. He wriggled his tongue back into the little hollow and swirled it around, then licked his way lower, circling the young man’s twitching rosebud while Rayne whimpered with frustrated delight. He snaked a hand down under his groin and began to rub his young cock eagerly.

Ant knelt up and slapped his bottom hard.

“Don’t touch yourself. When I want to watch you wanking your cock I’ll tell you to do it,” he commanded sternly. “Now assume the position again. Keep your hands under your head.”

Obediently the boy did as he was told though he uttered a little whimper of disappointment. Ant lay down again with his face between Rayne’s naked buttocks. Slowly and lasciviously, he licked his way from the young man’s bollocks to the top of his crack and teased that little hollow some more, loving the way it made Rayne wriggle and buck with pleasure. For several minutes he pressed his face into that delicious soft, smooth valley, wiggling his hot wet tongue up and down Rayne’s sexy arse crack, licking and sucking and blowing on his anal ring until his arsehole opened up like the lens of a camera. The young man was almost crying with pleasure.

“Oh Christ, yes! Please make me cum, Ant… I need to cum!”

Ant poked the tip of his tongue into that sexy hole and Rayne almost squirmed right up off the bed. He was up on his knees and Ant forced him back down again, noting with pleasure that the bedcover was soaked with spunk under his crotch and belly.

“I’ll have to restrain you if you don’t lie still,” he warned. “Do you want me to handcuff and gag you?”

Rayne just whimpered desperately. He was almost painfully excited. His cock head was dark purple and wet through. Even as he watched another little dribble of cum ran down it. Ant made him lie down flat and held onto his ankles as he buried his face in the boy’s arse again, licking out his lovely, twitching hole. The mere touch of Ant’s mouth on his spincter made him blossom every time and now the older man began to slowly tongue kiss Rayne’s sensitive anal opening, licking his way deeper and deeper into the boy’s arsehole. He could hear the young man panting and groaning and delighted in the way Rayne’s sexy young bum pushed back insistently into his face as he struggled to get himself off against the bedclothes.

Frantically now he reached for his cock again. Ant sat up and said; “I warned you about this!” then he slipped off the bed and went to one of the built in cabinets in the bow of the boat. Rayne sank down on his back and began to masturbate with a little moan of relief, fisting his leaking cock rapidly.

Ant returned to the bed and pulled his hands away from his crotch mercilessly. Rayne put up a struggle but the older man got him back onto his belly and reached for the ladderback restraint he had retrieved from his sex-toy wardrobe, along with a couple of pairs of padded, leather cuffs. The ladderback was a firm strap of black leather with a series of D-Rings set at intervals down its length. At one end was a thick, black, buckle-up collar and at the other, two longer straps which were clipped onto a studded leather cock and ball strap. Ant knelt on Rayne’s lower legs to keep him on his stomach and buckled the collar tightly around his young neck. He positioned the ladderback down Rayne’s spine and looped the longer straps at the base over his hips. As Rayne squirmed under him, the older man fastened one set of three-buckle leather cuffs around his wrists and pulled the boy’s hands up behind his back, clipping the snap-locks on the cuffs to the D-Rings on the ladder so that Rayne’s arms were restrained in the middle of his back.

“Please…” he giggled a little bit nervously. “Don’t… I’ll be good!”

“No you won’t,” Ant said firmly. “You had your chance to behave. Now we’re doing this my way!”

He rolled the youngster firmly onto his back now, pushing his legs apart and kneeling between so that he could not close them again. Quickly, he buckled the studded cock and ball strap around his mate’s scrotum and the base of his dick, pulling it tight whilst Rayne groaned and begged for relief. Ant ignored him, fastening the traces from the base of the ladderback to the cock strap and adjusting the play so that any struggles from his young sex-mate would result in a further tightening of the leather band around his genitals.

Astonished, lime green eyes watched him as Ant fastened the second pair of cuffs around Rayne’s slim ankles. Finally he reached up and slid back a hatch in the low ceiling over the bed, revealing a metal hook bolted into the roof with a length of chain dangling from it. There was a foot length of telescopic chrome rod in concealed hatch, which he now tugged on the ends of until it expanded to a width of about three feet. He fastened the locking bolts to keep it at that length and attached the clip on the end of the chain to a loop in the centre of the mid-section of rod so that it hung from the ceiling about three feet over the bed. There were two more loops in either end of the chrome bar and he pulled Rayne’s ankles up onto his shoulders now. Rayne squirmed as he realised what was about to happen.

“Aaoww…. Ohhh! Don’t tie me up, I promise to lie still. Oh God… that hurts!”

“Keep still and the strap won’t crush your cock,” Ant suggested, noting that the boy was still rock hard, even though he professed to be in pain.

Carefully, he attached the ankle cuffs with clip-on hooks to the end loops on his home-made leg-spreader. When he was done, Rayne was lying submissively on his back with his arms pinioned behind him, his legs open wide and his soft, hairless bottom raised up about a foot from the bed. Ant had originally intended to restrain him on his belly with his knees bent and arse raised up invitingly but decided that he liked this arrangement better. Not only was the boy’s anus fully accessible but he could watch as the stream of pre-cum ran down Rayne’s naked belly from his seven and a half rock-hard, purple inches.

“Are you comfortable?” he asked, rubbing himself as he admired his handiwork.

“What do you fuckin’ think?” Rayne panted, a sheen of sweat on his pale face and naked body.

“I think that I’m going to have to fill your lovely fuck-hole with my dick very soon,” Ant promised, still smiling at him with satisfaction. “But I need to tease you a bit more first.”

“Ant! My balls are ready to explode!” Rayne pleaded.

“You need a bit more discipline before I let you cum,” Ant said, unmoved.

He went back out to the galley and opened the window there with some difficulty as it was snowed up completely from the outside. Carefully he scooped a handful of snow into a cup and as he knocked the build up of snow from the window, he noted that there were several long, fat icicles hanging from the rail above it. Carefully he snapped off the longest, which was a good ten inches in length and about two inches thick at the fattest point, and brought it in.

When he returned, Rayne was still wriggling experimentally, unable to get free or more comfortable. He was panting with exertion and obvious sexual excitement. Ant knelt between Rayne’s legs and said; “I’m going to take you to extremes of sensation before I fuck you senseless, Rayne. It’s gonna feel so fuckin’ good when I finally let you climax. One warning, though. If you piss on my bed while I’m doing this to you, I’m going to have to punish you with a paddle and by keeping that dick strap on while I fuck you.”

“Dirty bastard!” Rayne panted, though he didn’t sound too distressed. Ant felt the boy’s cock with one cold hand. It was still rock hard and Rayne winced and protested at the cold touch on his hot genitals

“That’s nothing,” Ant vowed. Carefully now he trickled a little snow between his lover’s buttocks and watched him buck and struggle as it melted slowly down his crack. He rubbed some more gently over the young man’s bare bollocks, letting it melt. Rayne swore at him breathlessly then keened as his struggles tightened the strap again.

“Aaahhh… Christ Almighty, Ant!”

Ant smiled and made several small, firm snowballs about an inch to two inches in diameter. Tenderly he blew on Rayne’s anus and licked his clenched rosebud as he did this. After a little erotic teasing, the young man’s hole opened up for him again. Ant pushed an ice-cold finger up his anus and groped around for the boy’s prostate. As he touched it, Rayne threw his head back and screamed uncontrollably.

“AAAHHHHH!! AAAANNNT! FUUUUUCKMEEE!”

Ant withdrew his finger and quickly inserted the snowballs up his anus, one at a time starting with the smallest and finishing up with a nice hard two-incher. He popped the last snowball into his mouth and let it melt as Rayne bucked and yelled at him, fighting the straps and restraints furiously. Ant watched icy water begin to trickle out of his twitching, flexing hole as the snowballs melted inside him. He rubbed his cock hard, fiercely excited by the sight.

“Bastard! Bastard! You’re a fuckin’ sadist!” Rayne was sobbing breathlessly by the time his own snowball had almost dissolved. Ant bent over his groin, kissing his arsehole and scrotum with cold lips, then took the young man’s shaven testicles in his icy mouth and sucked them slowly. He fingered Rayne’s arsehole several times until the snow inside him was all melted and Rayne was shivering uncontrollably with cold and excitement. The snow-balling had reduced his body temperature quite significantly.

“Fuck me, Ant… p-p-please fuck me. I need to c-c-c-cuuuum!” he panted through chattering teeth.

Ant let him get his breath for a moment and fetched a large rubber ball gag from his closet. He bent over the pretty youngster and forced the ball between his teeth, buckling it tightly behind his head. Now, Ant picked up the large icicle, which was only just beginning to melt and showed it to the boy.

“Are you ready to be fucked?” he asked with a slow smile.

Rayne’s beautiful green eyes widened and he began to thrash frantically on the bed, shaking his head and moaning fearfully as Ant moved back between his legs and slowly rubbed the pointed tip of the icicle over his cold, twitching ring. The boy was trying to clench his spincter but his rectum was still numb with cold. Ant firmly inserted the narrow point of his frozen fuck-tool into the young man’s arsehole. Rayne bucked violently his curses muffled by the big rubber ball in his mouth. Pushing the icicle in slowly, Ant fucked his helpless mate with it until it was all the way inside him, ignoring his screams and incoherent objections, then withdrew it quickly before it melted.

On the bed, Rayne hyperventilated, teeth clenched hard around the ball-gag in his mouth. His eyes were tightly closed and his belly was drenched in cum. As Ant knelt up behind him, rubbing the hot, spunk-lubed head of his sex against Rayne’s hole, he watched as the young man’s cock twitched and a jet of steaming, golden piss squirted down his belly and pooled in the hollow of his chest, between his stiff, dark pink nipples.

“You dirty little bitch,” he breathed delightedly and forced his throbbing sex into the boy’s refrigerated hole.

It felt amazing, filling up his long, cold fuck-tunnel this way. Ant pumped into him roughly and quickly got nine inches up the boy’s fantastically tight bum. The chill of his passage kept Ant from spurting into him as he ram-raided his gorgeous young slut’s arse hard and fast for a couple of minutes. When the friction of his thrusting prick had warmed the boy up internally, he withdrew quickly, before he spilled his load, panting with pleasure. Rayne groaned and squirmed, his naked body sticky with sweat, cum and piss; his cries becoming higher and more urgent as he was entered with the rapidly melting icicle again.

Three times, Ant alternated melting ice and hot hard meat. The third time he left the dwindling ice rod inside his mate until it melted then used the flood of ice water as lube, bucking his cock inside his bound, gagged plaything, hands gripping the boy’s naked hips as he slammed his tool into Rayne harder and harder. The sweat ran off him in waves as he pistoned in and out of his new pet slut until his balls exploded for the second time that morning. He felt the searing pleasure of a flood of hot cum surging up through his penis and bursting out like a liquid firework into the skinny boy’s fabulous, tight arsehole.

Ant withdrew slowly and knelt for a while, looking at the young man’s well-fucked hole, watching his spunk trickle out of Rayne’s loose, red-raw ring. He licked the boy clean before coming around to remove the gag for a moment. Rayne was staring up at him desperately, frantic with need. He struggled again.

“Please!” The exhortation was a tiny, breathless sound.

“You want to cum?” Ant asked innocently.

The boy nodded urgently. He looked so beautiful, all hot and sweaty and fucked, his naked body trussed like a turkey, hair and body soaking wet.

“Okay,” Ant said quietly. “But you’ve got to cum exactly as I tell you to.”

“Anything!” Rayne gasped obediently, making him instantly aroused again.

“Good.” Ant reached under the youngster and released his hands but clipped the cuffs back together again so that Rayne could move his arms but his hands were still behind him. “I ought to spank you, but since you’ve been so very satisfying already I’m gonna let you off wetting my bed this once. You can cum,” he said, unbuckling the cock restraint as Rayne cried out with relief. “But not by touching your dick.”

“How, then?” Rayne sounded horrified. His cock was leaking continually on his belly.

“You can reach your arsehole with your fingers from there, can’t you?” Ant prompted speculatively. He knew from the adventure they had already shared that Rayne was pliable and determined.

The pretty youngster squirmed a little, bracing himself against the leg-spreader so that his knees were slightly bent and his spine curved. He got his elbows under him and after two abortive attempts he managed to get his left hand between his buttocks. He nodded, gasping hungrily.

“You are amazing,” Ant told him sincerely. “I’ve not had such a hot playmate for ages.” He bent his head and kissed Rayne’s balls and scrotum slowly and wetly. Sitting up he whispered; “I want to watch you put your fingers up your arse and frig yourself hard. And I want to take some photographs while you get yourself off, okay?”

Rayne looked dubiously at him. “I suppose…” he conceded at last.

Ant went back to the galley for his camera and on the way back popped into the bathroom to pick up a towel, a bottle of organic, apricot-flavoured lube and a nice big dildo for his new pet to play with. He knelt on the bed and squirted a good glob of lube into Rayne’s hole, rubbing it into his rectum with a forefinger, then giving him a taste.

“Different,” Rayne said with a slight quirk of his cherubic lips.

Ant poured some lube onto the boy’s fingers as well. He dried his own hands and spread the towel under Rayne on the bed, then picked up his camera and adjusted the light meter and focus so that he could clearly see the young man’s anus.

“Ready?” he asked.

“Uh-huh,” Rayne nodded quickly.

As Ant watched him, he wriggled his shoulders down the bed, still suspended from the ceiling by his ankles and the leg-spreader, and bent his knees as far as he could, walking his fingers slowly down his spine and groping with one hand between his bum cheeks. He found his rosebud with the forefinger of his left hand and rubbed it in slow circles until it opened up and swallowed the tip of his finger. He wriggled again, urging the finger deeper then pushing and pulling it quickly in and out of his anus to the second knuckle. Ant took a couple of pictures and moved around to the side of the bed. He photographed Rayne’s earnest expression as he concentrated on frigging himself, biting his lower lip seriously as he peered down between his legs, although he could not see what he was doing to himself.

“Put another finger in,” Ant suggested, coming back to kneel between his legs.

He snapped another couple of shots as the boy fucked himself with the first two fingers of his left hand, then withdrew them, flexing them experimentally and replaced them with the middle two fingers of his right hand.

“It’s difficult,” he huffed at last, trying to brace himself using the leg-spreader. “I can’t reach my hot spot,” The frustration was evident in his voice and his twitching prick.

“If I untie you, do you promise not to touch your cock until I say so?” Ant asked him solemnly.

Rayne nodded wearily. He uttered a little groan of pleasure as Ant unhooked him from the leg-spreader for a while and let him lie down. He unclipped the wrist cuffs as well, but left all four cuffs on the boy in case he needed them later.

“Wanna try again?” he prompted now.

Rayne rolled onto his side and gave him such an indulgent look that he snapped that as well. The kid looked so good on camera. He bent one knee and lifted his leg, easing his left hand back down between his buttocks again. It was easier now that his wrists were not chained together. As Ant watched through the lens of his camera, he eased three fingers more deeply into his hole and began to fuck himself steadily.

“Like that?” he breathed, looking straight at the camera.

“Oh yeah!” Ant nodded and took some close-ups as Rayne squirmed and moaned softly, taking his time in his well-fucked hole. “Are you sore?”

“A bit… I’ve been worse.” The boy closed his eyes and pushed his fingers deeper. Withdrawing them, he inserted a fourth from behind, then pulled out again and looked up at Ant. “Sit a bit closer,” he said quietly, spreading his legs of his own volition.

Ant needed no encouragement. He came and knelt between Rayne’s thighs and the young man lifted his left leg again and rested the foot on Ant’s shoulder. The right curled around Ant’s thigh on the duvet and he leaned back so that all he had was on display.

“Do you like that?” he asked in the same, soft, husky, atonal voice.

“It’s beautiful,” Ant whispered, smiling in awe. “You’re completely beautiful Rayne. You make my dick so hard it’s untrue.”

Rayne dipped his left hand down languidly between his legs and wormed his fingers back into his slippery hole as Ant watched avidly. He lay back on the mattress, writhing and sighing as he got his hand deeper and deeper into himself. His fingers made sucking, slurping noises as they pumped steadily in and out right up to the third knuckle this time.

“Does that feel as good as it looks?” Ant whispered, stroking his cock as he watched the naked boy getting off unselfconsciously, right in front of him.

“Better,” Rayne exhaled. He was panting, open-mouthed, his eyes closed tightly again. “I’m touching my hot-spot, Ant. It feels amazing. Like little explosions inside my whole body. I feel so good, Ant. So dirty.” The boy moaned this last word and began to frig himself more rapidly. His young cock twitched and spat out another globule of semen.