" I snatched the soap from him and began soaping myself up, starting with my chest and under arms, my arms, then my legs. I lathered up like I always ...id, until you couldn't see any skin. Then I got to my crotch. Before I could soap myself up, Ryan took the soap."I'll get it," he said, and grabbed my now soft meat. He used one hand to lift my limp boyhood, and the other to rub the soap all over. Up and down my cock, under my hairless sac and back up my thickening shaft. He did this for almost a. “Kitten, don’t you dare cum unless I give you permission. Do you understand?”She opened her eyes wide as if to say, ‘really?’ Then she begged me, “Master, please let me cum. I have been thinking about you all day and I need some relief here. I am so close, please?”I shook my head and said, “But Kitten, I don’t want you to cum yet. Want it to build until you can’t take it anymore. What kind of Master would be if I let you have your way every time? No, you must suffer and I will decide if you. I need time to do my summer jobs, andget ready for school next year, and maybe college."That explanation didn't seem to satisfy, and Corey continued: "Besides,he's got all sorts of colleges hanging around, looking at him forfootball. I'd be a distraction."Carol laughed: "I think most boys would like that kind of distraction."Everyone laughed. Corey even smiled, realizing that she was nowaccepted as a girl by her friends, having been initiated in the groupwhose boy friends have "dumped". Got that?" Yes, Miss. I'll be good."He knelt over, and I put more lube on him, plus a load on my cock. Then, very very carefully I put just the very tip of my cock in him. Again a very slight tension but no real resistance. Slowly I eased in a little bit more, then removed it completely and put on more lube, and again penetrated him. Now, little by little I moved further in, and then withdrew - but not fully this time."How is it?" Different" Different good?" I think so. Carry on."I put my cock.