Crystal's StorySite storysite.org |
Elly
by Bythe Spirit
Chapter Three
A Spanking Good Time
Elijah's conversion continues and he discovers the pleasures of anal
stimulation and spanking.
The next few days past in a whirl. A whirl of dressing, modelling and
cock sucking. Elly was right he loved having his cock sucked and loved
giving it to.
The fourth evening I introduced him to a new experience. Finger fucking
and he loved it. I'd been sucking him off and my finger had been playing
with his little tight hole. He was very slippery and when I used my finger
against his tight muscle he squealed in pain to start with.
"Shush, sweetie, if you're going to let Kenny make love to you properly
then we need to work on this and I have just the little helpers."
I produced a long leather box from the cupboard and he opened it eagerly.
There laid out in the case was a series of five butt plugs increasing in
size right up to a reasonable sized cock width.
His eyes widened. "Are these what I think they are?"
"Butt plugs." I laughed, "so called 'cos they plug your butt up. The
feeling is quite erotic."
"You mean you have...?"
"Certainly, it's quite a strange, but wonderful feeling to have your butt
filled and then walking round. Plus in your case it'll help your female butt
twitching that little girls so much like to practice."
I picked up the smallest one and the tube of KY jelly that came with the
set. "Over my knee and I'll show you"
Somewhat uncertainly he placed his naked body over my legs. The feeling
of his hard little nipples on my legs as he slid into place was quite sexy.
But not a sexy as his cute tight derrière. He really did have cute little
buns. So spankable. Mmmm that was something else we needed to explore. He'd
had a couple of encouraging whacks and hadn't complained too much. I stroked
his tight cheeks and quickly laid on two spanks across his sweet smooth bum.
His body jerked. "Ouch! That hurts! What was that for?"
"Fun honey, just for fun!"
"Oh yeh," he growled, "whose fun?"
"Well we'll just have to see won't we?" I caressed his slightly pink
cheeks, "you like that don't you?"
"Mmmm yes, that's nice," he cooed.
"And this?" I parted his cheeks and displayed his cute little brown eye.
I stroked it softy and then pressed a little more firmly against the tight
muscle. He squirmed and moaned softly, but there was more pleasure than any
pain.
"Oh that feels sooooo. Soo..."
"Sexy?"
"Yeh I suppose," he panted.
I pressed a little harder and my nail and fingertip parted the little
muscle.
"Oh no," he wailed, "that hurts too much, no more."
"OK sweetie but let's do something a little different, OK?"
"OK!" but he sounded doubtful.
"Trust me honey, you do trust me don't you?" and I squeezed a dollop of
the cold jelly on his little hole.
He squealed at its coldness and he giggled softly. "Oh yes I do. I do!"
I softly massaged the jelly against his little orifice until it was
gleaming and so slippery, as was my finger. "Now relax, just go with the
flow." I caressed his tight cheeks and soon had him moaning softly with
pleasure.
I felt his body soften and I carefully wormed my finger against the tight
muscle. Then at the precise moment of least resistance I pushed inwards and
my finger disappeared into his back passage. His little body spasmed and the
muscle clamped firmly shut around my finger. But it was too late. I was
firmly implanted inside his anus.
"Aghhhhhh, it hurts, stop, don't!"
"Silly little girl, baby girl," I admonished. "It does not! Just relax
get use to it, every little girl feels like this the fist time."
"Girls don't get bum fucked," he snapped back.
"Oh yes they do honey, lots of little girls do what you're doing now.
They know they can't get pregnant. I betcha Hannah would let you fuck her
bum if you asked her nicely."
"Bullshit!"
"Tut! Tut! Such bad language from my little girl." I raised my other hand
and firmly spanked his defenceless tush four times. The squirming and
twisting only served to heighten the feeling of my finger, which I kept
firmly implanted inside his tight ass.
I watched in amusement as his little tush pinkened under the brief, yet a
semi-painful onslaught.
I wriggled my finger around again. "Now honey you tell me. A few more
spanks or would you like some more of this again?" I twisted and turned my
finger around and around in his cute unprotected bum.
"No. No. Please no more!" he moaned.
"Spanking then?" I teased.
"No more spanking, that hurts."
"What then. Spanking or...?" I let my voice trail off inviting him to
respond.
There was silence.
"Spanking then!" I said forcibly.
"No! Please no!"
"What then?"
"Not a spanking, please!"
"Tell me then. Tell me what I should do instead?"
"Oh you're mean, please don't make me."
I rained two more sharp smacks on his pinkening cheeks. Again he cried
out quite pitifully. "No! Please No!"
"What then? If you don't tell me then I'll have to think you really do
WANT spanking."
His body tensed as he gulped in a big breath. "Do it!"
"Do what?" I teased.
"You know," he gasped.
"What?'
"With your finger."
"What?"
"What you're doing now."
"Tell me. Ask me. Beg me!"
"Ohhh. I can't. I don't want to."
Smack! Smack!
His cute little derrière was getting pinker and pinker. I was begin to
wonder if this was what he really wanted.
"Aghhhhhh! No more. No More! Fuck my bum, Please fuck my bum with your
finger. Do it!"
"Oh sweetie you really are a little tart aren't you. What is it you want?
Tell me again!"
He gulped another big breath. "Finger fuck my bum. Do what you're doing
now. I want it!"
"Well," I mused teasingly as I slowly wormed my finger out a few
centimetres and then quickly plunging it back in. "If this is what you
really want."
"Aghhhhhh. No! No! Yes!... Do It! Please! I want it!"
I partially pulled my finger backwards against the tight muscle and
plunged it back in even deeper.
"Aghhhhhh. I'm on fire! Please. Please."
"Please what you little slut? You want me to stop?"
"No. No. Fuck me. Fuck me!"
He was fast losing control and I plunged my finger in an out like a
piston. His little cock was rubbing frantically against my leg and I knew he
was close to orgasm. Suddenly I stopped, my finger firmly planted inside his
heaving twelve-year-old body. His pink tight bums spread so beautifully.
"What? What are you doing? Don't stop."
"Oh yes that's all for now sweetheart. Unless of course you think you can
take more?"
"MORE!"
"Oh yes honey. More. Two fingers, maybe three fingers."
He looked up over his shoulder. "I don't know. One feels so big."
"Oh no sweetie. One is just the beginning. You need to be able to take
two and three and even four fingers. Remember how big Kenny's cock is. How
big my cock is."
He gulped, but once again his eyes betrayed him. They sparkled with
uncertainty, but also with excitement, with expectation.
"Ok," he murmured. "Maybe two. If you're very careful."
"Oh I'll be gentle sweetheart I promise you that."
I withdrew my finger to the tip and once again treating his tight bum to
an ample dose of KY jelly caressed and massaged his tight hole with two
fingers. "Relax honey or it will hurt, just relax."
I felt his body slowly subside and this time with much more care I
pressed forward. His muscle tightened, but with encouragement it relaxed. I
managed with some difficulty to prise apart his hole with my two fingertips
and slip inside.
"Ohh," he moaned. "It feels so big. It hurts."
"Not as bad as last time though?"
"No," he conceded grudgingly, "but..."
I cut him short as I pressed my two fingers slowly, but firmly, deeper
into his back passage. The muscle resisted, and then relented and my finger
slid deeper inside him.
"Ohhh yess. It... Oh it ..."
"Feels nice," I suggested
"Oh yes, it does you're filling me right up, but it feels sorta nice. I
do like it ... sort of."
"Oh I can make it better too." I withdrew my finger and lay down on the
bed. "Now climb on me so you can suck my cock and I can suck yours."
As he eagerly did as he was asked I placed the small butt plug next to me
and the KY.
He straddled my head so his smooth sexy cock was resting against my lips
and wormed down so he could draw my hard prick into his mouth. His bum was
right above me and his cheeks well parted.
Tenderly we sucked each other's cock until I knew orgasms were fast
approaching. I let his cock slip from my mouth. "Slow down I don't want to
cum yet." He did as I directed and he began gently tongue stroking my hot
cock. Oh it was incredible. Hannah had certainly taught him well. His
fingers caressed my ball sac and every so often squeezed. It was bliss. He
was also a quick learner and I felt his other had squirmed down between my
cheeks and nestle up against my tight little hole. He began gently pressing
and stroking the tight muscle. I relaxed enough for him to slip one of his
slim fingers past the muscle. It was divine.
Once again though I spread a dollop of jelly on his tight little orifice
and began massaging the tight hole. He was more was accustomed to it by now
and was able to relax much more easily in this position. My finger slipped
in and I delved deep into his bowel
"Ohhh, yes, yes, use an another finger."
I was only too pleased and once again with increasing ease I slipped a
second finger past the tight muscle. He was quickly learning how to control
the tightness. Finally I felt it was time for a third. He protested loudly,
but at the same time he was doing everything he could to accommodate my
invading digits. Finally I was in. My three fingers spreading his tight bum
and probing and twisting.
He had followed my lead and at every turn had inserted a second and third
finger into my receptive bum. We were sharing such wonderful feelings
together. I drew his cock back into my mouth and he followed suit. Slowly I
sucked his hard little man as I tenderly finger fucked his virgin bum. He
reciprocated and his tongue bathed my hot throbbing cock eagerly. His little
fingers pounded in and out of my tight arse as we both built towards our
orgasms. It was truly incredible. We had managed a couple of simultaneous
ejaculations that week, but this was truly synchronized. Our love cream
erupted and flooded our mouths at the exact same moment. I rammed my fingers
deep into his tight passage as he did likewise. The effect was truly
electric and we shuddered and jerked towards the best orgasm we had
experience together so far.
He collapsed utterly spent on top of my shuddering body. His cock slipped
from my mouth smearing his gooey love cream over my mouth. I licked the
nectar like it was cream, not missing a drop. I looked at his abused tight
little hole. It was gleaming from the jelly. I reached for the butt plug.
"Very still, sweet one, just relax."
I felt his body tense as the head of the butt plug rest against his anus
and then he relaxed.
Slowly, carefully I wormed the bulbous head of the smallest butt plug
against the loosening muscle and then with a little whoosh it was in. I
pressed it home firmly and he moaned with pleasure. "Oh Ian, yes, yes, it's
incredible, it fills me so beautifully."
"That's just the start little one," I assured him as I gently tugged and
pulled the rear of the plug. "It will give you such feelings, such wonderful
perpetual feelings. You won't want it to stop."
He rolled over and pressed his butt against the bed as if to stop it
escaping.
"Won't it slip out?" he asked timidly.
"Oh no look here." I picked up the biggest one and showed him the hard
ring that surrounded the head of the plug. "That was what hurt a little bit
as it forced your sphincter muscle apart, but once it's in, it stays until
it gets pulled out. But that's easy 'cos of the slope. It stretches you much
more gently."
"You sure then?" he asked in wonder. "Have you done this as well?"
"I have, though not for a little while now."
"Can I do it to you, it'd be so cool if we both were plugged," he
giggled.
I looked at the plug in his hands now and remembered the pleasures I had
been subjected to the first time.
"Perhaps not the biggest one to start with," and I picked up the next one
down. It was still pretty large about the size of a reasonable cock.
"Oh goody," he gushed, "go on rollover, I want to do it to you."
I complied and rolled over onto all fours presenting him my buttocks.
He smoothed his little palms over my inviting cheeks.
"They're so white!"
And then before I realised that he was doing he laid on two hard sharp
smacks with his open palm.
He sat back a little unsure. "You did it to me," he explained. "You said
it was fun!"
"Yes I did, didn't I?" I agreed.
Again he raised his hand and seeing I was not protesting brought it down
sharply across my motionless bum. He looked on in awe as my cheek rippled
and slowly began to pinken. Still a little uncertain, he lifted his hand. I
didn't protest. It did sting a little, but being spanked by my little
pre-teen lover was also a huge turn on.
Again he brought it do with all his strength. I gave soft muffled ouch.
"Did it hurt?" he asked softly.
"A little, it usually does. How many more do you think you can give me?"
"I don't know." he whispered, "you tell me?"
"Well what ever you give you gotta be able to take back."
He though for a moment. "Well you spanked me 6 times, so I still owe you
two more."
"OK"
I wriggled, presenting my bum a little higher to him. He grinned more
certainly. "You like this don't you?"
"Sure it's another way of sexually exciting your partner."
He delivered two more sharp hard smacks cleverly targeting areas that
were white. He actually hurt me a little, but I stifled my groans.
"I want to spank you some more," he said decisively.
"How many more?"
"Six. Then I'll owe you six. I can manage that!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Dad spanked me a few weeks ago. It wasn't that hard but he did ten
at least. He made me cry, but afterwards I had a huge erection and he got
embarrassed and rushed out of the room. He didn't do it again."
"So you did get some pleasure?"
"Yes," he nodded. "I asked Kenny to do it to me, but he stopped after
four and said it felt weird spanking a boy."
"Disappointed?"
"Yeh, I was a bit."
"Right then six more and we'll see how you cope with that yourself
another day."
"Not today?" he responded a little disappointed.
"Oh no the waiting is part of the pleasure. Knowing it's coming, but not
sure how or when or..." I added meaningfully, "how hard. So you better not
waste your chance. 'Cos I won't. Still game?"
"Yes." he nodded with a determination I hadn't seem from him before,
"definitely yes."
He stood up and then knelt next to me. He obviously intended to get the
maximum swing. I buried my head in duvet. If I was to cry out he wasn't
going to see or hear how much. I didn't want to scare him off. Afterwards it
would be too late. I think I was about to unleash a new side to his
sexuality.
I'm glad I did bury my face. The six spanks that followed were delivered
with unexpected force and determination. Twelve year olds aren't all wimps.
Elly for one packed a mighty punch. He also worked out pretty quickly that I
jerked more if he spanked over the pink bits again and he gasped in
amazement as the pink bits started going red. Finally he was finished and I
lifted my face from the duvet and rolled over. My eyes were wet from my
smothered tears and he looked at me in concern
"Oh Ian, I didn't mean to hurt you, promise."
I grimaced a little. "I know sweet one. Remember that when it's your
turn, but it is exciting," He glanced at my once again hard cock. His own
was also very hard. Clearly spanking somebody else was a turn on for him
too.
I took him kindly in my arms and we swapped soft passionate kisses. I
grasped his hard little cock and he took mine and we stroked each other
towards yet another orgasms. It was truly beautifully. When we had finished
I pulled him closer and caressed his tight buns. The plug was still firmly
in place and I pinged it with my fingers. "See I told you it'd stay in place
and as for those sweet cheeks I'm already looking forward to turning them
sweet shades of pink and red. You owe me six and of course I'll have to owe
you, so it'll be more than that. I wonder how many more?"
He looked at me a little cheekily, "6 more, maybe 12 more?" he smiled
softly. "After all I won't be able to stop you will I? But I know you won't
really hurt me. And now it's time you rolled over and we got your butt plug
in place," he giggled.
I did as I was bid and he caressed my anus so gently. Smothering it with
KY he proceeded to once again finger fuck me. I relaxed and allowed his slim
slippery fingers to do their worst - or was it his best. Finally satisfied
he pulled his fingers out with a loud plop. Grasping the plug firmly he
proceeded to worm and screw it into my asshole. I relaxed as much as I could
and enjoyed the feeling of it invading and assaulting first my sphincter and
then as he slid it past the barrier, filling my anal passage. It had been
awhile and I wondered why I not given myself these pleasures more recently.
That lapse would not be happening again. The feel of the plug as it
stretched and dived deep into my hole was so wonderful. My cock was hard
again and he grasped it firmly and teased the plug backwards and forwards
and round and around, as he proceeded to once again to bring to me another
satisfying orgasm.
His cock was hard once again and he ooohed as I stroked him in turn. "I'm
a bit sore," he whispered, "it sorta aches."
"Yes it does after you've cum so often and so quickly, but you'll recover
very quickly."
His week sperm ejaculated over my fingers and I allowed him to clean them
off for himself. This was something else I found he really enjoyed.
We slipped of into a very deep and contented sleep and I was surprised
the following morning to find myself alone in his bed. I heard the shower
running and I padded off to join him. I pulled the door open and was treated
to his sweet gorgeous little body covered in suds and gleaming from the
water. His cock was shrivelled up and could hardly seen. As he turned away
slightly his little nipples and tiny boobs were delightfully highlighted and
I enjoyed the sweetness this blossoming pre-pubescent child. He really was
gaining a real feminine form.
*********************************************
© 2006 by Bythe Spirit. All Rights Reserved. These documents (including, without limitation, all
articles, text, images, logos, and compilation design) may be printed for personal use only. No
portion of these documents may be stored electronically, distributed electronically, or
otherwise made available without the express written consent of StorySite and the copyright holder.