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Subject: Anthon’s delight Part 4 Anthony’s delight By Anthony Part 4 AnthonyNifty@ Thanks to the readers of the other parts and their encouraging and friendly words. I tried to make the notes of my diary readable. Special thanks to “Pirate” his understanding and encouragement. I hope some teens, like me can write to me. Are there any teens reading this? You recognize my story? Some asked to add more sex to my story. Which sounds special, because I cannot change my life. My life was slow and now two years later I would have liked it to be different, but I was insecure and very young and had a thousand questions. Sex stories were plenty on Nifty, but sorry if you think this story is stupid or boring. Thanks to Chaim (groeiutrecht@) a Dutch author at Nifty, who encouraged me to go on and helped me to edit the story. ======= Anthony ======= My name is Anthony or Tony and this is the 4th part my diary. I wrote it my notes in Dutch and now, about two years after I met Brandon, I wrote the out. I was fourteen and my life was good. I think for most things I was a average kid and to be honest I’m still average, not really special, but my early adventures with Brandon changed everything. ================= Anthony’s delight Part 4 Super Saturday ============== I was up early on the Saturday, my brother Robert was still asleep. I sat up in bed, my morning wood tenting my own tighty-whiteys, as my brother called them. I got up and brushed my teeth. While doing so, my boner subsided, but left my little bulge showing. I walked down the hall to pee. When I got back, I sat back down on my bed as I finished waking up, and Robert looked into my room, “Good morning,” he said with a smile. I greeted him in return. I saw a generous bulge in his boxershorts. It was the first time in my life I looked at him this way. When Robert left for the bathroom I slowly jerked my penis. I imagined what it would be like to feel my brother’s cock inside me. A strange thought maybe, but the idea excited me terribly soon I reached to the point of no return and felt that extreme good feeling as my brother finished his shower. My hand was still quickly stroking my penis as suddenly my brother entered my room. I remember I was in shock and scared at the same time. I was just lying there on my bed, still panting. My brother just stood there for a second and kind of smiled and said, “Well done, little brother. I didn’t know you already played with yourself.” Still shaken from the experience, I just kind of smiled back at him and started to sit up. My brother standing in my door opening and lowered very slowly his boxershorts. I shocked, believe me, I looked amazed at his hard teen cock and glistening pubes. I did not what to do. Deep inside I fekt I wanted him badly, and that thought was new and weird. I was afraid to make a move. My brother grabbed his hard cock and and it slapped against his firm belly. He smiled at me and moved his boxers in place. End of show. He said with a smile, “I know what you want, Tony.” he winked at me and after some seconds he added, “I will meet some old friends, tell Mom and Dad, I’m gone.” ================= St Jacob’s Market ================= I was still shocked and horny. I debated rubbing my penis again before I went to St Jacob’s Market, but I wanted to be there early. So instead, I didn’t stroke my penis and took a cold shower and got dressed. It was only 11 am when I finished finding a game in the game shop that I wanted. It was too early for Brandon to be there so I walked up the middle to go get some chips. “Anthony,” I heard a voice say and looked across to see Brandon standing there talking to his house mate. “You’re here early, what are you up to?” Brandon asked. I held my laptop, I wanted to show him my new game, but deleted that idea. “Ah, my young teen looks great today. You bought a new game and you buying me lunch now?” Most times I would say ‘dream on’, but I shrugged and nodded my head. Weird how you can have a full on chat with someone and never actually open your mouth. I am pretty good at that. Brandon just grinned at me, “I’m teasing, Tony. You know Adam, we were just talking about the soccer finals next week.” I shook Adam’s hand of course. Men like him always have to squeeze extra hard, I don’t like that. “Tony’s not big on talking, but he is great company.” Brandon said messing my hair and smiling at Adam. I could not believe my ears Adam promptly told me, “You are a cute boy, Tony. I want to enjoy your company as well as soon as we can find the time.” I looked at Brandon as if he was supposed to give Adam an answer. I was confused when he told me, “You have to answer yourself Tony, maybe Adam likes you the same way as I do. Give it some time to think about it.” Grinning to break the tension that was building, Adam said, “Brandon told me, you’re becoming a real man.” Blushing at his comment, I said nothing. “How about I buy lunch?” Adam said looking at Brandon. I guessed he tried to be nice and he wasn’t going for the burger or chips, but instead we went to the full on cafe. Lucky for me, they still do burgers there and they tasted a whole lot better! “Do you follow soccer, Anthony?” Adam asked me. I nodded, well he just bought me a luxe burger and coke and chips. I figured I should least try say something, but I didn’t know anything about soccer and their previous comments stuck in my head. Like Brandon, did Adam like young boys to play with? I wondered how much Adam actually knew about our special games. Adan sat next to me and strokes my naked leg and I shivered. I liked the attention and his hand felt good and in a way I got my answer. Adam told me, still stroking my naked leg, “The finals game is on next Saturday, Brandon and I usually get together and watch. It starts at 11am so If you want to come over early and watch you are welcome.” I looked at him, “Maybe,” I replied as I went back to eating my chips. Brandon and Adam talked for I guess about an hour, and really Adam was pretty good. He didn’t try to be over friendly. After a while I was sitting well down in the seat with my legs wide open and I suddenly felt the heat of Adam’s hand on my naked knee. I thought maybe it was an accident, but I did not move in any way and his hand stayed there. Brandon and Adam talked and I suddenly felt it move on to my leg completely, I still did not move but I could feel my penis started to grow inside my shorts. It was a very sexy feeling. Brandon winked at me. Adam’s hand started to move very softly and ever so gently up and down my leg. It really made me go hard almost instantly. I did not move until I felt so uncomfortable with this hard penis in my shorts that I had to move to make myself more comfortable. Well, I had not dared look at Brandon as I still was in a bit of shock at it happening. Well, it was nice and so sensual and I couldn’t stop Adam from doing it. Adam’s hand went further and further up my thigh each time it stroked up and down my leg and this went on for minutes, but after a while his hand left my leg completely and it just did not return. Brandon leaned over slightly and whispered to me, “Do you mind he was touching you?” I shook my head and that was true, I liked Adam and he didn’t seem worried that I didn’t chat much at all. A little bit later Adam said he had to go. I watched konyaaltı kendi evi olan escort as they hugged and this time Adam didn’t shook hands with me, he just messed my hair and wrapped a arm around my shoulder. “Nice meeting you Anthony, perhaps I’ll see you for the game, I would like that…” He smiled as he squeezed my shoulder “I hope you both have a good time and see you around,” Adam smiled and left laughing a bit over something. ======= Brandon ======= “Ready to go, boy?” Brandon asked as he stood up and followed Brandon. It’s weird we were almost at Brandon’s place and I hadn’t thought anything about what might happen this Saturday, it had been on my mind all week and suddenly when the day came everything else took my mind of it least till now. Just like always Brandon made his coffee and poured me a coke. He down in his comfy chair, “So what did you get up to this week baby, anything good?” “not too much,” I said switching the TV on just like I did every Saturday only Brandon put my drink down and his coffee. He was standing there taking his clothes off, I sat just watching the TV. I mean, what are you meant to do when someone just starts taking their clothes off! Even after the last few weeks and everything that happened, things still sometimes seemed a little strange. I looked at Brandon slightly puzzled. Brandon pulled his shorts down and stepped right out of them. He had on white boxershorts and they were tight. I could see the bulge of his cock, his tanned stomach was flat and beautiful. I wanted to reach out and touch him, to hug him. Brandon smiled and looked at me. My penis wasn’t hard yet. I could feel it coming. Not so fast. Not so fast. Brandon stepped back and pulled his boxers off, slowly, his cock was erect and sprang out. He tossed the undies aside and stood before me with his feet apart and arms hanging by his sides. I looked at him. wow, he had a impressive cock that was still intact with a quite bulbous knob and nice balls. I real man, with some hairs around his nipples and with a nice treasure trail that led to a patch of dark pubes above his cock. Brandon was hard as a rock and he hadn’t said a word he just came over stood right in front of me his cock right in my face. “Kiss it, baby,” Brandon suddenly said putting his hand on the back of my head, moving my head closer to his cock. I’m not sure why the word kiss always makes me feel a little uncomfortable, maybe I’m just not used to it. I never kissed my brother of Daddy. I gave his cock a quick kiss. “Keep kissing it. I will tell you when to stop,” Brandon said in his serious voice, still holding my head so that his cock was touching my lips. I felt when I tried to move my head back that he pushed tighter. I began to kiss his really hard cock all over. “That’s better, kiss it, baby. Just like you missed my cock. You missed my cock, didn’t you?” I heard Brandon’s voice. I kept kissing his cock all over, I couldn’t resist it, but I licked it with a tiny flicker of my tongue. And I opened my lips wider and took his penis entirely into my mouth. Brandon shuddered, I I was sure he loved that. I sucked his cock gently, being as careful as possible. Brandon clasped his hands behind my head, he pulled me in closer. I sucked a little faster and he groaned in pleasure. I sucked a little faster and he praised me, “That’s so good, baby boy, now suck it, suck it good,” I heard Brandon’s voice, I still remembered the last time and wasn’t really too sure about it. Now I opened my mouth wider and began to suck his cock slowly but this time I took his cock deeper. Brandon moaned and almost right away he pushed my head forward some more as he pushed his cock deeper. I took it willingly, until I started to gag a little. Brandon stopped and moved my head up and down, while I kept sucking his cock. I guessed that lasted a few minutes before Brandon just held my head and began to move his cock in and out, face fucking me. “Get your shorts down, Tony.” Brandon said as he kept moving his hard cock in and out of my mouth. I couldn’t say anything anyway so I lowered my shorts and I was now in just my white briefs. The thrill of being in just my briefs gave me an instant boner. I stroked it just a little through my undies, making sure Brandon was still watching me. I wanted him to know I was eager to serve him all the way. I felt his hand on my back travelling down to my briefs. He was sliding my briefs slowly over my butt cheeks. I felt an incredible rush from the thrill of being exposed this way. I thought he was going to leave my shorts and briefs down till my knees, but that was not the way Brandon liked it. “All the way and off, boy,” that was a little hard and still sucking his cock, it took a minute or two but I did get them off. Once they were off Brandon stopped and pulled his cock from my mouth, he didn’t say anything. He just walked off for a few minutes and came back holding the lube. Brandon hadn’t said anything he just squeezed the slippery stuff from the tube onto his finger and rubbed it all over his cock. “Stand up and let’s get your T-shirt off, baby.” Brandon said as he wiped his hands on a cloth. Well, I stood up and lifted my arms and Brandon took my T-shirt off, he turned me around so I was facing his chair. Brandon pushed me forwards gently, “Hop up on my chair on your knees, baby.” Which I did even though I was a bit unsure about it. I felt Brandon take my arms lifting them as he said, “Lean forward and hold the back of my chair.” I hadn’t really thought much about anything, but suddenly I knew what was going to happen. I guessed the day had gone different to what Brandon had said last week, I remembered his last words as I had left last Saturday, ‘I’m going to fuck you.’ I didn’t mind that I wasn’t his first ever boy, I didn’t expect to be, but I did want to be his only boy for as long as he wanted me. Deep inside I wanted to be his little boyfriend. I needed to feel special, if I was going to let him fuck me. So I asked him, “You want me?” I hated the way I asked it, but my voice trembled and sounded desperate in need. “You’re gorgeous, baby,” he smiled, “You are my boy. Yes, I want you, all the way, but you don’t have to do this,” I whispered, “I know, I don’t have to do this, but I’m your little boyfriend and can’t keep his ass off limits, can I?” I was proud, using the right adult words. Now I was getting ready to let him, a real man, to fuck me. How gay was that? My mind was racing, he’d actually needed me, wanted me. I had to give my little ass to him, didn’t I? Well, Brandon was the first guy I sucked and the first guy who would fuck me. He already opened my boy ass with his tongue. Well, I’d discovered I loved it and forgot my fears and thoughts about being gay. I knew that I’d come back for more, much more… I lost count of all my dreams. You name it, I wanted it all. I wanted to be fucked by him! I wouldn’t change my mind as I thought longer about it. There was no way back, this was the point of no return, the right moment to be fucked for real. I looked down and I was hard, and in a few minutes Brandon just did nothing, he didn’t rush or push things. He didn’t say anything more. I felt his hands gently rubbing my back. He had given me the chance konyaaltı otele gelen escort to say no. I know I had imagined what it would be like to be fucked. It’s so weird how you can imagine something so easily, but when it’s for real its way different. It didn’t change my mind, I had imagined what it would be like to be fucked, no one made me do that, I did agreed to it myself. I remembered back to last week and how good the dildo had felt, leaning forward the way I was holding the back of his chair. Every time I looked down all I could see was my hard penis and that wasn’t changing, and my thinking stopped. I just did it, opened myself for him! Brandon gently pushed me back so that I got in position on the chair, my butt open and available to him. Once that was accomplished he moved his body, his skin was touching my skin. Brandon’s hard cock pushed against the crack between my ass cheeks and I shivered. It felt warm and good and I didn’t care if it was to show his domination or simple to greet each other. “Fuck I love the feel of your body against my skin, baby,” he said hoarsely, his voice deepened in lust. He moved his hand to my hip and gently pushed. He knew what I wanted and needed. I felt his fully hard cock, a man cock that is ready to do its duty to satisfy me, to make me his boy. I knew what Brandon’s needs were and complied fully. I shifted my knees wide apart, I was going to do it! I was going to find out for real what it was like to be fucked. I felt Brandon’s hands move from my body, I just looked straight ahead at the wall. I didn’t want to turn my head at all, I think my whole body went tight as I felt something touching my boy hole. Suddenly I realized it was Brandon rubbing some of the slippery stuff on my pucker, pushing the lube slowly inside. Just like he had the week before. Brandon first touched my boy hole, my sphincter as he called it and after some seconds he went with one finger inside, then with two. He did it slowly as he pushed the slippery stuff deeper inside. I began to relax again as he started to move his fingers in and out. I gulped a little as he took his fingers out and a minute later and moaned in frustration, I wanted more! Brandon entered me again and after two fingers I gasped when he got a third finger inside my ass as well. I groaned some when he started moving his fingers around inside me. That did something to me, I didn’t have a clue what it was but his fingers up there were doing something that seemed to be filling my balls to bursting. My body began to thrash, as his fucking speed increased. “I feel so funny, like I’ve got to pee.” Brandon just said, “Go for it baby, do it, let it go.” No way I could hold back, I felt it! Suddenly my penis seemed to explode! With his other hand Brandon was rubbing my smooth body and played with my little boy nipples. This was sending me over the edge. I cried out, “Oh, Brandon, oh fuck!” grunting, shaking and throwing my head back! I didn’t know but experienced my first wet orgasm! I gasped, burst after burst it shot out until my balls were empty and I was shattered. I panted, “What the fuck happened?” Maybe a very little of cum had gone from my youthful balls but it happened! “That was amazing, baby! I loved that!” I still trembled, “I can’t believe how good that felt, so different from when I’ve had dry orgasms before.” I calmed down, as began to come out of the fog from my first real orgasm. Brandon explained me with a huge smile, “Oh Tony, you have tiny gland thing inside your ass called your prostate. My fingers brushed against your prostate and put your gland into an overdrive, so you shot your boy load. It’s called an anal orgasm.” I relaxed and he gave me enough time to recover and hugged me from behind. After some time Brandon asked, “You are ready for more?” I nodded and I had my first wet orgasm before my first fuck, and now my boy cunt was hungry for his cock. I pushed my ass in position. I was ready! More than ready. I felt one of his hands holding my hip and his cock pressing against my boy hole. Brandon pressed harder and harder and nothing happened. I was thinking it was way to big and not going to go in and if it did it was going to hurt. Suddenly with another push his cock-head started to go in. I clamped my teeth tight it felt big and uncomfortable as Brandon slowly kept pushing it in deeper. Brandon took it slowly this time, trying his best to make it as good for me as he could, but it still burned. I took a few deep breathes and the deeper his cock went the more the burning and it wasn’t going away, my muscles started to tighten and Brandon stopped pushing on, just was holding his cock still. “Just relax baby not much more to go,” Brandon said softly. Not much more to go? Was he out of his mind, did he know how big his cock was? He held his cock there and slowly the burning started to go away and I began to relax again. It didn’t feel that good, actually it just felt flat out uncomfortable. I was just about to say I didn’t think this was working, when Brandon suddenly pushed harder. He started to move his cock in me, very slowly and gently and I could feel every tiny bit of it moving inside me. The more he kept slowly moving it, the more I forgot about the burning pain in my hole. Perhaps there was actually less pain because my hole had stretched a bit more. Maybe I got used to the size of his cock that had pushed its way in, but, whatever, I stopped feeling the burning pain so much. I felt more the wonder of having a cock moving around inside me. All I wanted was to be a good fuck boy for him. I knew, I started moaning, not with pain but with desire. “Oh Brandon, fuck me,” I moaned, “Fuck me, fuck me!” He did, and he suddenly he was all the way in. I let out a yell as I felt a hot sting inside. I twisted my head around to give Brandon the meanest look I could. I was going to say I had enough, I didn’t want to do it anymore, but I knew better. I was a stupid fourteen year old idiot, that I was fighting it, because I loved him. I wanted to be fucked by him, but I was scared I wasn’t good enough for him to fuck me. I really, really wanted to be his boy all the way. Brandon looked back at me then started to move his cock in and out of me slowly. I took a few breaths getting ready to say something, but with each stroke Brandon made the stinging began to go away. He wasn’t moving it in and out much maybe a couple of inches just slowly and the sting and ache just vanished as Brandon started to do longer strokes it changed something deep inside felt good, real good. At first just like the dildo had felt, but then it began to feel even better. “How’s that feeling, Tony?” Brandon leaned over a little and whispered softly ‘okay’ and it was feeling a lot better than okay. Brandon started to fuck me with much longer strokes nearly all the way out then all the way back in, as I felt it push back deep inside me. I held my breath as a wave of good feelings came over me. I started to wait for it each stroke as soon as he started pushing back in my back would start to arch, then I would relax again as he pulled it out. Brandon began to move a little faster in long steady strokes which made the waves of good feeling inside come faster. I could feel my hands gripping onto the back konyaaltı rus escort of the lounge taking a deep breath each time he pushed in, I changed my mind a little bit now the sting at the start was kind of worth how it was feeling now. My breathing was deeper and my muscles would go tight now and then or my back would arch as wave after wave of good feeling went through me. “You like that, Tony?” Brandon whispered and I nodded my head, “I love it,” I said quietly back to Brandon and I did, I couldn’t really believe how good it was making me feel. I turned my head and looked back. I could just see Brandon’s hard cock moving in and out of my ass, sort of weird thing to see but somehow it was sexy at the same time, Brandon seemed to be looking down watching to. I don’t really know how it happened but as I watched it was like I had to move my ass I watched myself start to move my hips backwards and forwards in the same rhythm as Brandon but as I did Brandon slowed down, “That’s it baby, show me,” I heard Brandon say his voice sounded different from his hard breathing. I kept going just like the dildo only this time on Brandon’s cock and the more I did the more I wanted to keep going I wanted to feel that extreme good feeling like before but at the same time I wanted it to last, “Faster baby, show me good what you want,” Brandon sounded excited as he talked. I started to move my ass backwards and forwards faster which felt so good I took a deep breath and suddenly a low groan came from out of my mouth, “Oh yeah, please!” “Good boy, that’s what I want to hear!” Brandon said as he held my hips tight stopping me from moving then pushing his cock all the way in the all of a sudden. Brandon started to fuck with real short fast strokes only moving his cock out a couple of inches before pushing it back in. The sudden change was nearly too much for me, it felt too good, it was like my whole body was on fire. I felt good and again I moaned only this time it was more like ‘uh uh uh’ with each short fast stroke. Really I couldn’t stop myself, it just kept coming out my mouth, then again Brandon changed to much longer strokes and way slower again. I breathed deeply as the awesome feelings kept going through me as I didn’t want it to end. I knew it had to end the feelings, it was making me nuts. I pushed back fighting against Brandon’s hands that were still holding my hips tight trying to move my ass faster on his cock. “This what you want Baby?” Brandon said at the same time changing again to the fast short strokes “uh uhh uhh uh” was all that came out my mouth. I was embarrassed by it, but couldn’t stop it. Brandon suddenly totally stopped, “Say it, fuck me Brandon, fuck me real good,” Normally something like that I would think ‘no way’, but I was way too far gone to care. I wanted it and I wanted it something bad. “Fuck me real good, Brandon” Okay, it wasn’t exactly the way he had said it but close enough and I guess good enough for Brandon, “That’s my boy,” He quietly said as he began to fuck with faster and harder strokes, my fingers were a little sore from gripping the chair so tight. I threw my head back, my eyes shut tight and he groaned, “Ooooohhh noooo!” Brandon’s cock was sending more waves of pleasure down my spine. I moaned loudly and let out a grunt of pleasure. Brandon showed me no mercy and fucked me hard. He continued to push his cock deeper and deeper into my ass. Fucking me harder and harder until the stimulation became too much. I screamed out for more, it felt like my balls were squeezed and suddenly I felt it again. It felt like something was forcing itself out of his narrow piss slit. Oh yes, oh no, oh fuck. I knew what happened, but was totally surprised. Spurt after huge spurt of my boy cum landed everywhere! It splashed around, forming creamy streaks of boy watery spunk, my penis twitching and jerking violently as it spewed my cum. “You love it!” laughed Brandon holding my naked buttocks. “Oh baby you did it again. You gave me your cum!” I was breathing harder then ever, my penis was raging and hurt like hell. My ass was on fire from the fucking Brandon was giving it. Brandon whispered to me, “Your fucking hot, baby. Be proud you shot your load of cum again. Your ass is so sweet, you are a little fuck boy, baby. I’m gonna make you love it so bad.” He fucked his large cock deep inside my boy hole. My orgasm made my ass spasm and tighten. “Oh fuck! Fuck it feels so good!” All I can remember moaning much louder with each stroke of Brandon’s cock. Then suddenly everything went blanco for a second, as my third massive orgasm started it came from nowhere and seemed to go on and on this time I was breathing hard all through it. I could hear Brandon moaning loud and breathing hard as well. The spasms of my ass muscles pushed Brandon over the edge and he came, his cock blow a huge load, filling my boy ass with his warm man cum. “Take my cum. I am cumming in your tight boy ass. Take my cum!” When it happened I could hear his voice, but I don’t know what he was saying, when the orgasm finally stopped all. I could think was I want that again I didn’t want it to be finished. I felt Brandon’s cock leave my ass then his arms wrapped around me. I was still breathing hard as he turned me around and lifted me up holding me. “Well, that was more than special,” I heard him whisper in my ear then kissed my cheek, “uhuh” that was my very clever reply, “I know.” Brandon smiled as he lightly pinched my nose, “You need a drink.” forget the glass I think I could have drunk the whole bottle of Coke! We relaxed and watched the TV but I was still thinking about how good it all felt and if it felt so good why did people think gay was so bad. I just didn’t get that. “What would you say if I said I’m going to fuck you again right now?” Brandon suddenly asked, “Now? Okay,” I didn’t even think about it which was weird. Brandon laughed, “Yes, but I’m not going to do that this week, but next week, well you will have to wait and see. Don’t forget the soccer finals. Come over early if you want to join the fun.” “Sure okay,” I shrugged I guess if I had thought about it more carefully I might have worked it out before but I didn’t. The next Saturday was going to be totally different. Brandon was way past being a stranger I had known him for 6 weeks now, but I wasn’t real sure what he was. Like friends at school, those friends are different, you have a best friend you are good friends with a couple of others and maybe just friendly with a few more. Was Brandon a best friend? a boyfriend? He had to be more and did I love him or was it just sex. Somehow sex stuff was exciting or did Brandon made it exciting? It wasn’t hard to find out on the internet a lot about men and boys and things that happened, and one thing was for sure was that most people thought it was totally bad and wrong well really it was totally hard to find anything good said about it. I knew from that it was something you kept to yourself. Men couldn’t have sex with boys like me. I just figured out it was a personal choice, it had nothing to do with anyone else. They didn’t need to know. I didn’t have to stop it and I could make my own choices. Well, I could make my own choices up till I was at Brandon’s place. Once I was in his apartment, it was kind of like I gave up making choice. Brandon decided what would happen, he was in control but I let him, not really just let him but I liked it that way. It was why I kept going back. I don’t know why haven’t figured that one out before but it was exciting and somehow ail Nifty said I am a author now so I ask you polite to make a donation to them. To quote Chaim: Your donation will keep this Nifty open and free!

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