I wondered how far Rafael would go.I wondered how far Rafael would go. It didn't take long to find out. My penis hardened quickly and it stuck up into the furrow between my belly and thigh. I could feel it being pressed into Rafael's little brown belly as he squeezed up against it. I flexed it, increasing it's presence as it bulged into the boy. He giggled and pressed forward even harder, compressing the shaft of my cock into him. After only a minute of embracing the boy pulled away slightly so that we were no longer pressed tightly together. I could feel my cock throbbing, demanding his soft warmth back again. I couldn't see him but I knew what he was doing. I could feel his arms and hands moving between us as he untied the cord of his swimming briefs. "He's really stiff this time," Rafael whispered. His little hand came forward and rubbed against the long thick bulge in my swimming costume. "So what did you expect?" I teased as my hands came to his shoulders and I pulled him forward and back against me. My hands slid down his slender lean back, tracing his spine with my finger tips. "You feel good, Raf," I whispered. The boy looked up. In the dim light from the windows above us I could see his black eyes flash. The palms of my hands reached his hips and my fingers hovered at the start of his crack, barely under the taut nylon of his bikini-briefs as I played with the thought of sliding my hands further down. It would be very easy to go further and I knew that he wanted me to, just as I wanted to. It would be very easy to slid his swimming costume off and in the dark water nobody but the two of us would ever know. I toyed with the waistline of his briefs, plucking the cloth away slightly each time as I loosened the cord around his hips. |