The screaming was a bad idea. I can barley hold this pen in my fingers dueto the whipping I got. He came up and thumped me, right in the face. Then he...rdered me to lye face down on the bed. Lord I was scared. I was so terriblyfrightened. I watched him unbuckle his belt as slowly as he could. Then hecame over and waved it in my face threateningly. "How could you, you stupidcow. Don't you know what you could have done?" It was so much more than a threat and I knew it when I felt the cold. He was reminded ofthe unconventional button positioning as he returned his attention to hisprivates. His penis was tenting his panties now. The delicate clothstretched and strained a bit as he grew underneath.Andrew looked at himself in the mirror as he bit his lips and cocked hishead as he lowered the lace edge of the panties. His penis sprung outfrom within, the tip very slightly moist. He lowered the lace that linedthe top of the panties till it rested under his balls. He smiledplayfully as. I started to slowly rub his pecs and slid my hands down to his hard stomach. He moaned and shifted but didn't wake up. I could see the head of his dick sticking out of his boxers, so I decided to go for it.I slowly slid his dick out. It was so heavy in my hand. I slowly stroked it and it started to thicken. I slid his boxers down and he still didn't move. I cupped his huge hairy balls in my hand and started to kiss them. They tasted like heaven. I could smell his manhood. His dick kept growing. That was the third night in a row that he had a sex dream about Richie, who just so happened to be his roommate. He turned over in his bed to see his roommate still fast asleep. They still had about another thirty minutes before the morning staff would wake them up. Before Edgar had had to come to this place he had been a ladies man, getting pussy like no other. But ever since he had arrived at the Willow Creek Home for Boys, he started getting feelings for men. It all started when one day when.