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Slowly Klaudio worked. This had to be a good one – a better one
than a quick hand job – but he could use only limited resources for
fear of spooking his charge. A short burst of speed had Anton groan-
ing, and the feet started working. His hands, which had released the
grip on the sheets now clutched them again, but from ecstasy not fear.
His body began to arch up, but Klaudio knew how to change his grip at
the right moment, holding him there for a full minute before reducing
the stimulation to allow him to get his breath. Anton’s face now
looked very different. The strain that showed there now was from a
different stable, and the open mouthed smile was real.
Five times did Klaudio make his loins rear up and hold him there,
until he was crying out to be allowed to come. Then he came – shooting
high to land on his taut, flat belly. Klaudio risked trapping the
later spurts with his lips pressed to the eye of Anton’s glans: he was
too far gone to notice even if he had bitten the end off. He reeled
back, practically in a faint. By the time he was taking notice again,
Klaudio had cleaned him up and zipped his flaccid weapon back into his
fly, and began the language lesson as if nothing had happened.
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Anton’s eyes were still firmly clenched, as if he were gripping
his courage with the lids. His lips were pulled into a rictus, like a
smile but clearly not one. He needed to relax if he were to enjoy it.
Klaudio quietly changed his grip, and moved up the bed to kneel beside
his loins. Then with his free hand he gently stroked Anton’s forehead.
At the unexpected contact, his eyes sprang open. Klaudio cupped his
hand beneath his neck, casually grazing the erogenous zone behind his
ear, and raised his head so that they could look at each other. Klau-
dio raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly: a clear gesture meaning,
“Am I doing it right? Are you enjoying it?”
Klaudio changed hands, so that he had a one free to stimulate his
balls and upper inside thighs. He knew how far he could go with this
at this stage. There must be no hint of a movement towards the anus;
even the sensitive point at the root of the scrotum was out of bounds
at this stage. It must be purely penile, this orgasm.
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But Klaudio gave the merest touch with the side of his bent fore-
finger to the underside of the glans. The corona of the penis flared.
He moved his other hand to cup above the shaft, as if warming himself
at its heat. Then slowly he began a two hand movement – the lower hand
a gentle fist the lower joints of whose fingers formed a knobbly flat
platform moving along the underside of the penis, while the other hand
formed a coving arched over the fist, gently trapping the shaft be-
tween them. Slowly it moved up and down the tool, sometimes gripping
enough to move the skin over the hard shaft, sometimes barely grazing
it. Sometimes the hands would move at different speeds, chafing the
surface; sometimes the knuckles or the joints of the fist would be
brought into play, their harder knobbles kneading the surface.