Tentigo is your average farm boy, but lacks confidence. That is until he meets Him.
A Simple Seduction
Tentigo was all alone for once. His simple life on the farm left him little time to himself, but now he had time. It took a lot of work and some begging to get a day off, but now he could finally fully admire himself in the mirror. His warm tan skin still gleamed with a thin film of sweat which slipped between his fingers when he stroked his thighs. The sight of his own naked body was like an elusive creature which he only caught glimpses of after a shower. Now he could fully admire it.
He was somewhat shorter than his brothers and a lot thinner than them, which made work extremely hard on the farm for him. His brothers constantly mocked him for his weak appearance none the less. He ran a finger on his smooth skin. He knew it wasn't the norm, but he liked to shave off his hair. He found a smooth body to be a soothing body.
He tilted his sleek body back and forth, giving himself bedroom eyes as he did so. His smooth skin was like a soft pillow where he touched it. He tilted his back towards the mirror so that his smooth rear was visible. With a seductive look in his eye he stroked a spot on one of his cheeks before striking it, resulting in a loud smack. He jumped at how loud it was and blushed a little. The risk of getting caught gave him a slight erection. What if one of his brothers caught him now...
He then noticed something in the mirror. At first, he thought it was a glint of the morning sun, but then realised that it was a snow-white hand forming in his reflection. He looked around the room, looking for someone, but saw not a single living soul in his room. When his eyes went back to the mirror, he saw a man without a head in his mirror. His skin was a white such as the finest marble and as smooth as the greatest alabaster. A delicate hand mirror floated above the man's neck which contained the image of a white mask inside of it. As the mask's expression morphed to have an eyebrow raised, the red bowtie which the man was wearing twitched along. Tentigo then realised that the bow was all that the man was wearing.
Tenitgo's eyes went wide as they were drawn to the man's large cock. Before he could think of another word, the man reached through the mirror and grabbed Tentigo by the wrist. With great force, he was pulled into the mirror and the world around him went dark. He was engulfed by an embracing warmth. After a moment he could see again. In front of him stood the man, now fully erect. He seemed to be in a bedroom lit by candles, but there were no walls except for a black abyss beyond the rouge carpet. He looked up to the man, but his eyes kept being drawn towards the marble cock. It looked like a rock but moved and throbbed like it was made of flesh and blood. He bit his lower lip and realised that his own erection was growing strong. He tried to hide it, half out of fearing it would be smaller and half out of not wanting to show how horny he was from what has happened.
"No need to hide yourself here,"
boomed the man's voice. "Here you will be free to indulge your
A mere whimper escaped from Tentigo's lips as he felt the touch of another man and found himself at a loss for words. "That's a good lad," whispered Confidence. He then let go of the boy and walked over to a cushion placed in front of the bed. He turned around and motioned for Tentigo to come closer. Tentigo felt as if he was in a dream. He could not resist the motions of Confidence and moved closer at a slow pace. He felt his will of decency melt away with each passing moment and lusted for Confidence the closer he came to the bed. Once he reached the cushion, Confidence laid a strong hand on Tentigo's shoulder.
"Kneel," commanded Confidence.
Tentigo followed the order without a moment's hesitation and laid
his knees on the cushion. He stared up at Confidence waiting for the
next word. Confidence gave a smirk and sat on the edge of the bed in
front of Tentigo. Confidence's cock now hovered in front of
Tentigo's face and the lad stared at it with his mouth agape.
"First, I think you need a lesson in pleasuring a partner," said
Confidence. "Show me what you know of giving a blowjob."
Tentigo turned his attention back to
the cock and opened his mouth wide for it. He once again took the tip
into his mouth, but then moved his head further down the shaft. He
bobbed his head back and forth making gentle grunting noises.
Confidence moaned his approval. As Tentigo continued to pleasure, he
reached for his own member. Just before he touched it his hand was
kicked away. "No touching," commanded Confidence. "This is to
teach how to pleasure others, not yourself."
"A full minute," said Confidence
taking a look at a clock that materialised in the darkness. "You
made it a lot further than others do with your experience. Now that's
one fantasy checked."
He helped up the lad up and showed
him to the bed. "Lay down for a bit while I get some supplies."
Tentigo rolled over to his stomach
and lifted his rear by propping himself up with his knees. He laid
his head on one of the pillows with his arms underneath and closed
his eyes. "I know that you have been wanting this for quite some
time," said Confidence. "But I think I'll show you another
The moment that Confidence began rimming Tentigo, the lad moaned with pleasure. It felt like a fire spawned from the simplest movements of the tongue to Tentigo. With each lick Tentigo's body rocked with emotion. Tentigo moaned his approval and moved his ass further towards the origin of his joy. Each moment felt like an intense blast. Then it stopped. Tentigo's head shot up towards Confidence. "This was only the primer," said Confidence in a teasing tone. "Now for the main course."
Confidence reached for the lube and
opened the bottle as he grabbed it. He brought it over to the
slightly lubricated ass and poured a cold droplet of lube on the
waiting hole. Tentigo felt a shiver run down his spine as the cold
liquid touched him. Confidence then poured himself a drop of lube and
spread it over his erection. He moved closer and got his cock right
before the lad's ass. "Are you ready?" asked Confidence.
Confidence slowly pierced Tentigo with his cock garnering a loud moan from the boy. Tentigo never felt something this large go inside of him. He turned his head and gave Confidence a sultry smile urging the man to go deeper. As the shaft went deeper into him, Tentigo felt something build up inside of him. At first it was a dull pleasure that built up, but soon it felt like an electric charge going off. Then Tentigo was hit with a wave of pleasure. A bolt of it rushed through him and gathered in his loins. He felt himself lightly thrust his hips further unto Confidence's cock and back again. With that Confidence went into full force. With each thrust Tentigo felt the wave of pleasure over and over again, with each one being greater than the last. Confidence was breathing heavily now and Tentigo felt sweet whimpers escape his lips. His moans became louder until they were absolute cries of pleasure. Confidence held on Tentigo's hips and used them to make each thrust as intense as possible. The room became a crescendo of panting, moaning and cries of lust. Tentigo felt the waves now hanging and culminating upon each other. A burning fire was between his legs. A static of pleasure hung within him. He felt fit to burst.
With a final strangled cry, Tentigo released all that was built up inside of him. As he did, he felt a torrent fill his insides causing him to cum again and with even more power than before. A deep sigh left him as he did so. He was bathed in ecstasy and electric pleasure. After his release, Tentigo collapsed on the bed, slipping off of Confidence's wet cock. Confidence straightened out and looked down to the spent lad. He gave Tentigo's check a stroke and told him gently, "Rest now, my precious pet. If you ever wish to remind yourself of what you deserve, just call to me in your mirror."
As the words faded into Tentigo's mind, he felt the bed beneath him become harder and the pillow underneath his head thinner. When he looked up, he found himself to be back in his room. He was still naked, but completely clean. He saw that the sun was now setting. He looked around frantically for any sign that he didn't dream everything that just happened. When he looked over the edge of his bed he found a single scarlet pillow and a bottle of lube beside it.