Shopping Has NEVER Been This Fun!!

All my genitals were now fully exposed without any way of 
covering myself. The tee shirt waistband was lifted over my 
head so that completely covered my head and I could no 
longer see anything.
"I'm getting scared," I said feebly. I was now couldn't see 
anything.
"Don't worry, ignore the sight and concentrate on what you 
feel, hear and smell. Concentrate on enjoying the sensation of 
my touch on your body."
I felt warm lips gently kissing my thighs and pulling my legs 
to a wider stride position. Moistened fingers began to caress 
between the cheeks of my bottom and touch and tickle my 
anal sphincter. The other hand slid up under my balls and 
gently lifted them, stretching them up in front of my now 
solidly erect penis. Harder and harder my balls were lifted as 
a slender finger began to penetrate my anus. 
"You are so beautiful. I want you. Do you want more?"
"Yesss," I hissed with gasping breath.
I felt the kisses progressing up the side of my body, as my 
arm ran down the back of my lover. A warm tongue licked 
and kissed my armpit and then a gentle bight on my chest. My 
lover now had two fingers pushed as far as possible and was 
massaging my anal love pussy into submission. The other 
hand was massaging the outer side of my penis just under its 
throbbing head. I was starting to feel uncontrollably wobbly 
on my feet.
Just then the caressing stopped and I felt myself being pulled.
"Come over here before you fall over."
I followed my leader now in total submission and expectancy 
of what was going to happen. I was led over to what felt like a 
low vinyl padded counter. I was told it was the top section of 
a vaulting horse. It was only about three feet high. I was then 
layed face down along the vaulting horse so my legs were 
over the end. My legs were not quite long enough to allow me 
to kneel on the ground. My penis was hard as a rock and 
pointing straight down to the ground as it rested on the flat 
end of the box. My legs were then spread wide so that my feet 
were resting on the balls of my big toes. I felt the cheeks of 
my bottom naturally part with the stretching and I must have 
been a very inviting site.
"Hold onto the hand grips on each side," the shop assistant 
panted, "they're down close to the floor."
"Okay," I puffed and panted.
I then again felt his nose between my now parted cheeks and 
the softness of his face against my bare bottom. 
"You are so beautiful. Your butt is so smooth and sweet."
His tongue began licking a track between my anal sphincter to 
my ballsack. Each time his tongue found its way back to my 
anus it plunged into my love hole. My penis was hard as a 
rock and my whole groin was beginning to pulse with spasms. 
He had one finger that massaged the vee cleft of the base the 
head of my penis, which was pointing straight down along the 
flat end of the vaulting horse. His other hand ran up and down 
the lower part of my back.
As I began to get closer and closer to cumming the intensity 
of his oral and digital stimulation grew more persistent. His 
left hand worked down my spine massaging either side of my 
now aching backbone, eventually stopping right at my anus. 
His finger and thumb then split the cheeks of my bottom and 
exposed my now spasming sphincter even further. His mouth 
now worked back up from my balls and literally attacked my 
anus. His hot tongue plunged into my open and willing 
bottom and his teeth came down around the muscle of my 
sphincter.
With tongue and teeth the show assistant set up a rhythm in 
time with my spasms and the throbbing music. Plunging his 
tongue deep then biting down on my sphincter. His right hand 
worked up and down my penis, sliding over my balls and 
dragging his fingers down from near my anus to the base of 
my ballsack. I was becoming uncontrollably aroused and near 
orgasm.
I realised that I was panting deeply and grunting with each 
spasm and bite on my anus. I should have been concerned 
about the noise that I was making, but I really didn't care. All 
I wanted to do was to enjoy all this young man was willing to 
offer me. I was totally blinded by the tee shirt still wrapped 
round my head, which seemed to increase the other senses. 
With almost an uncontrollable half yell, half moan, I reached 
an absolutely explosive orgasm. Immediately my lover moved 
his attack and I felt two thumbs being inserted into my now 
very willing sphincter. With a pain like I had never experience 
before, my lover pulled his thumbs away from each other. At 
first hard apart, then relaxed. The pain seemed to re-trigger 
my orgasmic spasms. Again he pulled his thumbs apart and I 
let out a near-crying moan, before relaxing. I felt tears and 
sweat running down my face and saturating the tee shirt that 
was around my head. Again the thumbs pulled my sphincter 
open, but this time held for an almost excruciating time. And 
then I felt the sweet soothing moisture of his tongue exploring 
my now very open orifice. 
It seemed like an eternity that this went on for, and I felt my 
sexual urges again building up. My stomach muscles again 
began to contract and release as my arousal built up. I had 
never regained such an intense sexual urge after a big orgasm 
before. Again as the thumbs pulled wide apart and I felt the 
gentle caress of his tongue I began to again thrust against the 
vaulting box. 
My lover then shocked me by biting very hard right in the 
middle of my left cheek. It was a hard bite and his head 
seemed to almost thrash from left to right as though he was 
trying to tear my buttock off. I let out a long guttural moan of 
pleasure and the sexuality rushed through my shaking body 
like electricity. Then at last mercifully his jaws released.
"Oh there's a sweet love bite that won't go away for a while. 
You are so beautiful."
I was panting hard. My hips were thrusting against the 
vaulting box and I felt my anus trying to pull my wide spread 
legs back together. My sphincter was pulsing madly and deep 
down I knew what I wanted. Deep within my bowels had 
grown a need to be taken. Taken with more submissiveness 
than I could have ever imagined. More than my fantasies of 
being taken like a woman had ever aroused. I wanted to be 
taken like only a blossoming teenage boy can. I wanted to 
give my total and unreserved sexual pleasure to this young 
man.
"Take me," I whispered.
"What was that my sweet?"
"Take me," I panted a little louder.
"Louder for me my baby boy"
"Take me, take me now" I moaned louder.
"Yes my sweet boy, talk to me."
I felt his hands part my cheeks and a bobbing penis patting 
against my pulsing sphincter. The sensation sent a shot of 
electricity through my body.
"Take me now, I want to be your boy. Take me as you want."
My pleadings were answered with actions as I felt the 
pressure of the head of his penis against my anus. I had anal 
sex on a couple occasions before, but usually with guys my 
own age or only a bit older. This was to be my first time with 
an experienced adult, and it was entirely different.
I was astonished at how easy his penis entered my bottom. 
The working over that he had given me with his hands and 
mouth had prepared me well for this entry. It also had the 
effect of super-sensitising my anus and the pain of entry was 
very quickly overcome with intense pulsating pleasure.
"Talk to me, my love," he said as his hands firmly gripped my 
hips.
"Oh fuck me please,' I moaned.
"That's it, tell me what you want. Tell me what you will be for 
me."
His hips and arms began to drive his penis with deep thrusts 
into my anus. In his thrusts went right till his hips slapped 
against my bottom, and then out until it felt like just the head 
of his penis was inside me.
"I want to be your boy," I panted, "and have you fuck me. 
Fuck me hard please."
Harder his hips slapped against my bottom with each thrust. 
Harder and stronger his thrusts became, as my own sexual 
excitement was about to peak. With an intense moan my groin 
again spasmed and another but less intense load of mine shot 
down the end wood of the vaulting horse. 

I determined that I would return to this young man all the 
pleasure I could, and began to concentrate to controlling the 
tightness of my anus. Tightening and releasing on each thrust. 
I heard his deep breathing becoming more and more frantic 
and uncontrolled. His thrusts became rhythmic punches as I 
felt his pulsing penis pounding the extremities of my anal 
pussy.
"Augh," he gasped with and almost deafening volume as I felt 
an explosion of warm semen flood my bottom. 
He seemed to keep orgasming for ages and eventually he 
slumped over my naked body on the vaulting horse.
"That was wonderful."
"I loved that," I whispered.
I felt his lips gently kissing my shoulders, and his tongue 
licking my sweat that was pooling at the base of my neck. 
Slowly but surely I felt his spasming subside and he began to 
slowly withdraw his engorged penis from my anal channel. 
As soon as his penis abandoned my body I felt the warm 
semen flow out onto my bottom and down my legs. I just 
layed their for a few minutes, both enjoying the sexual glow 
and summoning the energy to recover my clothes and finish 
my shopping.
The shop assistant eventually helped me to my feet and 
untangled the tee shirt from round my head. To my 
disappointment he already had his pants back on.
"Thanks that was wonderful," I said, "I have never been 
fucked like that before."
"It was great. I'd like to have sex with you again, but hey, I 
don't even know your name."
"It's Andy."
"cute name."
"Mine is Peter."
"I'd better get dressed, or I'll be late home."
"Here let me help you," he said as he brought my jeans over 
to me.
I took of my shredded underpants and handed them to Peter. 
He held them up to his face and breathed deeply.
"I can smell your sweetness on these," and he put them in his 
pocket. "You have a nice souvenir on your left cheek too."
As I looked at my pinkie-white bottom in one of the mirrors I 
saw a huge black love bite appearing.
"That'll take some explaining to your family, Andy."
"It'll be need more explaining to my school friends."
I put my own pants back on without underpants and with each 
leg movement I felt a gush of semen flow from my bottom 
and soak into my jeans. I checked in the mirror and I had an 
obvious large wet patch at the seat of my pants and down my 
legs. 
Peter helped me out of the seat soaked tee shirt and began 
mopping the sweat from my back and chest. As he worked his 
way up to my upper chest he leaned toward me and he kissed 
me gently on the lips.
The trip home was quite unnerving. Anyone who walked 
behind me through the streets to the train station would have 
seen the cum drenched back of my pants. I also was sure that 
some people around me on the train recognised the strong 
pungent smell of sexual sweat and cum on me. When I stood 
up to get off the train at my stop I could see a wet patch where 
I sat.

Everytime I sleep, I always dream of this experience. And Wake up Having a wet dreaM!!