ould hardly grasp it in his hand, and worked the skin
up and down in the most delicious manner. The doctor was in ecstasies.

"Oh, you naughty boy, to teach your master such bad things."

"Is it not very nice, sir?" said the charming youth, as the doctor's
buttocks responded to every stroke of his hand.

"Well, it is, indeed, very nice, I could not have believed it; but if
ever I catch you at it again, you may be sure I shall flog you."

And the doctor responded to every rub upon his prick with another rub
upon the boy's cock, until almost at the same moment a most delicious
mutual spend was the result of their lascivious toyings.

"Now," said the doctor, "put on your clothes, and remember you must
avoid such naughty tricks in future, or your bottom will pay for it."

The doctor made me aware of this, and arranged for a meeting of us
three, under the pretence of inattention which I was to simulate and
draw young Dale into some fault that would require punishment. It was
also arranged that I was to initiate him still more into the secret
pleasures of mutual satisfaction, so as to prepare him for still
greater gratification to the lecherous doctor, who liked nothing better
than "teaching the young idea how to shoot."

Accordingly, after passing a delicious night with my lovely and
glorious aunt and the doctor, in which we practised every delightful
method of enjoyment, and in which the doctor stimulated himself by
recalling and describing the exciting interview with the innocent
youth, I left them, and entered young Dale's room. He had insensibly
kicked off all the clothes, and lay on his back exposed, with his
promising young cock at full stand, throbbing from time to time; and by
the involuntary movements of his body, and the smile on his face, he
was evidently realising, in his sleep, the scene he had enacted with
his pretty young cousin. He was quite charming to look at, his young
and throbbing prick was deliciously fair, and you could see the blue
veins coursing through it, the top was only partially uncovered, the
point of the head showing its vermillion tip in fine contrast to the
creamy white and crossed blue veins of the stiffened shaft. His balls
were as yet not fully developed, but such as they were, they formed a
closely drawn up little bag, crimped and wrinkled, and felt as hard as
stones. I gently handled them, which made him heave his bottom in
evident ecstasy. It was all so beautiful and enticing, an