SUMMER IN CRETE by Orr James

Author:Orr, James [Orr, James]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2012-06-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

The next day I had to return to my house on the mainland. My parents were due around three in the afternoon.

They said it was the hottest month of the year, but the heat had never bothered me. I lay in the bed with the ceiling fan whirring lazily above our heads and when the sheet underneath me got too hot I had the pleasure of stretching out my leg and feeling a new, cool patch under my skin.

I left Tom fast asleep in his bed as I wandered out into the lounge into a day that felt heavy. I drew the shutters and sat on the arm of the sofa, watching the miniscule flecks of dust lightly suspended in each bar of sunshine that drifted through the wooden slats.

I tried to read with the not very serious idea of escaping from the sexual daydreams that kept pleasantly but unpromisingly crawling into my mind; but the wide, slow-whirring propeller in the ceiling, besides swirling the air around in a circle immediately beneath its blades, blew the pages of the newspaper about unmanageably, while outside the circle, where the paper stayed comfortably still, the stagnant air was unbearably hot.

I could feel the trickling sweat on my ribs.

So I simply sprawled under the lumbering fan, listening to the faint squeak of its jerking revolutions, and allowing my daydreams to tantalise as much as they wanted.

Later I eased the nozzle into my rectum, moaning at the feeling, and then began wincing as I forced the slender tube all the way up my hole. Once it was all the way inside him, I held it in place using my left hand, and with my right, activated the enema. I moaned in excitement with the feeling of the warm water jetting deep into my bowels.

I fought within myself to retain the concoction within. My muscular cheeks twisted and turned upon the toilet seat, fighting against the odds to retain the cleansing fluids now forcing my stomach to feel heavily bloated.

Using my right fingers, I removed the enema bag and held tightly onto the nozzle's tubing with my left fingers as my arse exploded the contents of my rectum.

Once that was done, I proceeded to fill my rectum up with the rest of the enema bag's contents. I had already flushed the toilet and upon my butt's second explosion, I prided myself on seeing only water that had once deeply filled my arse.

Easing himself into the bath water, all I could think of was sucking on Tom’s cock and feeling it invade my arse, popping my almost virgin cherry in the process.

Nobody had told me about anal sex, but I knew it was going to hurt; however, I still wanted to feel a man's cock as it pounded the very breath out of my body.

Now, I wanted to experience getting a hard dick up my arse again. While soaking in the aromatic sensationalised tub, I had to force my hands to stay away from my throbbing cock.

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