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I will be posting the very traumatic time when i almost lost James forever, tomorrow.
The gang (or team Ben) were congregated in the canteen, most of us were there, Ben, Danny Cathy, Bobby, Sammy, Tyler, Julie, etc and we were chatting as usual and, as usual, Ben and I were together, he had his arm around my shoulders and my hand was on his knee,
Nothing unusual there then.
It was 'freshers' weekend and we all were interested to see who had turned up, we were all Kilted, including the girls and it was a happy jolly time.
I glanced over at a few nervous 'Newbies' and saw one very small girl sitting with a boy I knew, Tommy, not the Tommy from the 'gang' but a sparring partner for me when I boxed..
He was talking with a very tiny girl at a table, she was an Emo, short black hair, and for one instant she turned in my direction, and my heart skipped a beat, she was stunning,
I watched them chatting for some time, but I couldn't help my self I had to meet this vision.
I rose to get a better look and Ben grabbed my arm and asked me where I was going, I nodded towards the girl and he gave me the thumbs up.
I took a wide 'berth' to my right so, I could see more of her face as I came nearer, the closer I got the more entranced I became,
She was more than beautiful her unmarked skin has a light tan, and, although she had black hair cut like an Emo, her eyes were bright blue, the mere sight of them stabbed my heart.
I walked closer, they were sitting on two-seater oak benches facing each other, both were kilted, I couldn't recognise her Tartan, I also could not hear what they were saying, there were too many voices talking at once,
I slid next to Tommy without taking my eyes off the girl,
She glanced at me and I had a physical shock, her eyes seemed to bore into my soul.
I now know it was 'love at first sight, I don't remember how long we gazed into each other's eyes, but Tommy broke the 'Spell' by saying.'
'Are you guys alright?' I came to my senses and said to Tommy.
'Arne't you going to introduce me Tommy.?', I still hadn't taken my eyes off her.
'Sorry, this is Lord James Dudley-Moncrief of that Ilk'! I thought he was joking, this tiny person was a BOY? It didn't seem possible, he stood about 5 foot 2 inches, and I now know had an 18-inch waist, a twenty-eight-inch chest and weighed about five stone, I am 6 foot 3!!
I was mesmerised, I tentatively held out my hand, he took it, still looking into my eyes, he had a firm grip for one so small, he smiled at me, I almost melted,
'Hello', he said, just that one plummy word and I was smitten completely. I returned the greeting but kept hold of his hand, I had a strong urge to kiss it but resisted,
I only later realised that this was 'love at first sight', although something similar had happened when I met my Ben a lot of that was also because he was my mirror image.
Surely he was too young to be here in University, he looked about 12 years old, he was, in fact, 17, nearly18. I asked him why he was sitting here, Tommy answered,
'He's being allocated a Dorm Room, we're just waiting to see where he's going, I offered to carry his bags!'.
I looked down and two expensive looking leather satchels lay alongside him. including a swish tooled leather computer bag, I said,
'I have a spare bed in my Dorm, there is only me in there!' Tommy turned to the boy and said
'Yes, he has, It's one of the best dorm rooms in this 'House'.
The boy still hadn't taken his eyes off me, I asked him,
'Would you like to see it?' my voice and the rest of me was trembling, he nodded,
I asked Tommy to look after his bags for a moment and stood up, so did this stunning boy, I was astonished how tiny he was,
I asked him to follow me and with me holding his left hand in mine, and my right hand holding a growing erection down with my right hand, against my sporran, we ascended the stairs to the first floor,
I turned right to the end of the corridor, just a few feet and opened my door, the room was bathed in sunlight,
I had a double dorm room facing the Ivy covered quadrangle, it was very pretty and airy. I beckoned for the boy to come in, he did, and looked around,
Not expecting ever to share my dorm with anyone, I had pushed the spare bed right up to the far corner so, both the top and one side were against the wall.
My bed sat between the two large picture windows, at right angles to the bed was a squat white leather Chesterfield two seat sofa, in front of that was a beautiful Persian carpet,
Against the far wall opposite the spare bed, I had fitted a false wooden fire surround, beneath lay an electric fire which had a 'log burner-effect', which could give out some heat but was there purely for ambience and the sofa had seen many people lay across as I shagged them or they shagged me.
To cap all that off, real works of art hung on my walls, James seemed impressed, I did say to him that we could move the spare bed anywhere he wished, he looked at my bed, blushed and said,
'Anywhere?'I nodded mesmerised by him, I walked stiffly, as was my dick, into the bathroom to show him around,
I had added a white double cupboard, two bales of white Egyptian cotton towels lay inside including three sets of white towelling bath-robes.
One wall was mirrored from floor to ceiling to match the one in my bathroom at home, I had installed a power shower, it stuck out two feet from the wall, the chrome head was eight inches square, with l.e.d's, the hotter the water the redder the lights became, and to cap all that off,
I had fitted a completely transparent shower curtain, so when it was closed, you appeared to be washing oneself naked with no covering.
I was unashamedly a shagging palace, but James' eyes glowed,
'Do you like it', I asked with hope in my heart, James nodded and said,
'It's lovely, what's your name!!?' Did I feel a fool, in all my excitement I had forgotten to tell him.'
'Sorry, James, it's Rory,',, He smiled and offered me his hand again, I took it I looked down at him, I had a terrific urge just to pick him up and kiss him.
'Hello, Rory, nice to meet you.' He was looking up at my rangy frame, I struggled to get my words out.
'Do you think you would like it here?' James looked around and then smiled and nodded,
My heart jumped in my chest.
I asked him to make himself comfortable and dashed downstairs to collect his bags, hoping he wouldn't change his mind,
When I got back he had taken off his jacket and was sitting on, what was now his bed, he was tiny,
The first thing I did was to phone down to the allocations office and tell them that James was moving in with me, after a short delay they approved and I relaxed,
I helped him unpack, brought out the spare bed linen, asked him where he wanted his bed, and blushed like crazy when he said.
'Next to yours!'
I made his bed and spent the next few hours getting to know him,
I was completely enraptured with him. he was 17 and was the youngest son of a Scottish Marquis,
I thought I recognized his surname, he was a vegetarian and didn't drink or smoke, and he was here on merit being a Pure Mathematics Scholar. he had no other interests or hobbies,
It was quite clear to me, with the way he talked and his general demeanour that he was Autistic to a certain degree, the manifestation of which, I would find out later, and it couldn't be any better if I had wished it.
He had no other interests or hobbies
I was hoping he would add me as his first one, I told him all about me, I didn't smoke but I liked a drink and that I boxed and skated and snowboarded and all the other things that made up me.
I realized that it was getting dark and I said,
' Are you hungry?' he nodded, so I grabbed his hand and guided him through the corridors and down to the Town running to the local Gastro Pub, our kilts flying,
We ordered Chateaubriand, I am sure it's meaning wasn't lost on James,
The waiter divided the large steak equally and we had Wild Boar Pate for a starter, I couldn't take my eyes off him, he was pale but incredibly beautiful.
We came back about nine and carried on chatting,
I had realized, when talking to him earlier, and also in the restaurant, and now again in my dorm, that I was falling deeply in love with this boy, everything just seemed right,
To say opposites attract is an understatement, but perhaps that was it, I looked at him, his skin was flawless, he had missed the acne stage altogether, no moles or scars nothing, flawlessly beautiful.
He told me of his home life, he was much younger than his siblings, as was I,
He also was a happy mistake and had been brought up by a nanny, he had been home schooled because he was special,
Yes, very special, a maths prodigy, he only saw the light of day, so to speak, when he went to Fetters,
He must have arrived a few months before I left, I hadn't met him, he had no experience of life at all, and was worried what he would do at Uni, and then he met me and was very happy, I agreed with him, it was surely destiny.
I was just enthralled with him, he spoke very softly but with quite a posh, plummy voice, like my parents, where I, and my friends, like Ben and Cathy and Sylvia, have an English accent similar to Prince William and Prince Harry, posh but not plummy.
We chatted till about eleven, he sat on my bed for all that time, his closeness made me tremble.
There was a knock on the door and Ben strolled in, he stopped in his tracks when he saw James, and James, for his part, did a double take looking from me to Ben, I stood up.
'Ben, this is James my new dorm buddy'! Ben looked at James and asked could I be excused for a moment,
James smiled and nodded, I followed Ben outside, we walked down the corridor and he said to me,
'JAMES? I thought he was a girl?', I blushed,
'So did I Ben, but as you can see he isn't and he was looking for a Dorm Room so I offered him my spare bed.!'
Ben had obviously come for sex, and the implications of me having a Dorm buddy had put the kybosh on that now and, it seemed, for the future,
'He's very beautiful Rory, did that have something to do with it?' Ben wasn't happy, that was obvious. I reached forward and kissed him, he wasn't placated,
'Is your Dorm free Ben?', (Knowing Sammy was there and Peter) he looked at me and said.
'You know very well it isn't Rory, I will see you tomorrow!' and he turned and left.
I felt awful, I had hurt my beloved Ben, I should have thought he would be involved. I returned to my room, James was still sitting there on my bed,
'Everything okay' he asked me, I just said my brother had some news from home nothing serious.
'You have a twin? I noded, how was I going to explain all this to this stunner, I suggested a single Malt as a nightcap but he declined smiling but urged me to have one, I needed it.,
I checked the clock it was way past eleven.
I suggested we retire and got up from his side, and started to undress, not thinking if he was shy or not.
I lowered my kilt, I was too tired to undo all the buckles and kicked it aside and got into bed, he asked could I turn the light out, which I did and I watched as this sweet boy undressed in the moonlight enraptured.
An hour passed, I just couldn't sleep, and then a small voice said,
'Are you awake Rory?' and I said I was,
He couldn't sleep either I sat up and turned to look at him, he was two feet from me,
The Duva was pull down to his waist, knowing he was naked, (for any non-Brits out there a Scotsman wears nothing under his kilt,)
I got an instant hard-on, I placed my hands in my lap to hide it, this was one boy I wasn't going to frighten away.
We talked till 2 am, I can't remember now what we talked about but the one thing I did remember was his frequently touching my arm or hand when making a point, it gave me goosebumps every time he did it.
Eventually, I suggested we try and sleep, I couldn't resist leaning forward and kissing his forehead and slipped down on my pillow and slept till dawn.
I awoke to the sun pouring into the room,
I looked over and James was still asleep, I got up, placed a towel around my waist and padded silently around my bed to his side.,
He was truly beautiful, the duvet was still around his waist, his body was totally unmarked but pale and minuscule, I sat on his bed near to him and he woke up,
His luminous blue eyes opened and he looked into my eyes and smiled, I couldn't help myself I reached down and hugged him cheek to cheek, he turned and kissed my neck. I said,
Thank God, you like me, and he whispered,
'From the very moment I saw you' and my heart leapt in my chest,
I reached down and swept his hair away from those beautiful eyes, his pupils were massively dilated, I am sure mine was too, we chatted for ten minutes, I can't remember what but I was enthralled by him, eventually I said,
'I am going to shower, and then you can have one, and then we can go down for breakfast Okay? James smiled and nodded, as I have already said. I didn't want to frighten James away,
I strolled happy to the bathroom and ran the shower and got in, the door suddenly opened and there stood James naked, he walked towards me pulled the see-through shower curtain aside and got in the shower
I had an instant boner, he looked at it and went 'Wow.' I was amazed at how small he really was, only about 5.2 inches, with an 18-inch waist and he was much slimmer than Jon if that was possible,
He just stood there looking at me, up and down, he seemed not to possess an embarrassment gene,,
I couldn't resist picking him up and I drew him to my chest, he kissed me full on the lips and wrapped his legs around my waist, I welled up,
I just lowered him and he just sat with my dick between his legs, as you would sit on the cross-bar of a bicycle,
It was rock-hard between his legs, he rested his arms around my neck, he too had a hard-on, not big about 6.5, but lovely with a large head, it looked incongruous on one so small.
I washed him from head to foot, I had no intention of having sex with him, I knew instantly that he would never be able to take my cock and he never has, well, not fully.
I marvelled as I washed him, how perfectly formed he was, my arms from my shoulder to my wrist were bigger than his thigh to his ankle, he really was that tiny,
He had no problem with me washing him EVERYWHERE but the one thing I noticed was when I went to wash his dick it was rock hard, I went to pull the foreskin down to wash it, and in doing so pulled his cock down, and James bent down with it, it was rigid, pointing North.
James for his part had to be picked up and pressed to my chest for him to wash me, then I dropped him so he could wash the rest of me, he took enormous pleasure washing my cock, so good was he doing it, that I had to stop him and he asked why. I said.
'If you carry on James I will cum all over you, and he had giggled and proceeded to wash each ball in turn.
I just didn't want to let him go, I ran the bath next to the shower and we sat together, his back pressed against my chest, I asked him had he ever been with anyone, sexually, and he had blushed slightly and shook his head, he asked me the same question,
I turned him around and kissed him, he settled against me, dick on dick, I gazed into his lovely eyes,
'I have James, yes, are you angry with me, He reached forward and kissed the tip of my nose,
'Do you intend 'spreading your love' around in the future? I laughed,
'Why James,? would you be jealous?, his smile disappeared and he looked sad, I couldn't bear it.
'James, you will be more than enough for me, will I be what you want? his smile returned, he blushed slightly and said.
' You are everything I want and will ever need, I knew from the second I met you,' I teared up and said I felt the same, it was official, we were in love,
It was simple as that.
The one Autistic trait he had was fixating on people and that person was me.
He never got tired of looking at me. and, as our relationship developed, it also became clear he never tired of sex with me, and I'm talking up to five or six times a day!
We never made breakfast, but I took him to a decent restaurant in town to celebrate, I was wildly happy, ecstatic
'The most unlikely couple imaginable, and he has been my constant lover and companion up to this date.
I will never be away from him nor him me, our love is all consuming, it grows by the day, he not only sleeps in my bed but he is also a roller, he will roll onto me in his sleep,
His arm and leg across my chest, his cheek against mine, his hard dick placed carefully between my legs, all his slight weight on me and I would not be able to sleep now if he wasn't like that,
My beautiful Emo Elf boy.
Our computer screens are back to back, so I can glance at him and he me, and we glance constantly and when it gets too much I pick him up strip him naked whilst he is in the air,
I had tried to insert my cock into him and as much as he wanted it too, it was obvious that 4 inches were as far as it would go, but James asked could he mount me, It would be his 'first time'.
I was amused and asked him what position he wanted, he replied Doggy, all excited, so I got as low as I could and let him 'get it on',
I had the shock of my life, not only did it hurt like hell, but he just went on and on,
A very stiff dick is something seriously hard to take, and I mean 'Hard' in the full sense of that word, it was like being fucked by a stiff plastic dildo,!
He asked me to lie on my back and I gasped as his large helmet entered me,
His cock didn't give one bit, he actually hit my g-spot after about ten minutes and I watched in amazement as I pumped my spunk all over my chest and face, the sight of which made James cum,
I winced as that large head swelled in me, he fell forward and kissed me, not caring one iota hat my face was covered in my own spunk.
He was a natural 'top' as tiny as he was, this boy, could fuck, and I loved it, it was like being shagged by a 12-year-old, I would let him fuck me whenever he wanted, day or night and believe me he was insatiable.
He can spend ages shagging me, and he is getting very good at it, his cock is rock hard, people say that but his, really is, it's unbending, and like me, he doesn't lose interest once he's cum.
I once had him sit on my cock in the shower, I had lubed my cock really well,
He managed to get about four and a half inches into him, but that's when it starts to get really thick, the middle is nearly six inches in diameter, and he couldn't go any lower,
I watched him as he jumped up and down on it but to no avail, I just stared at him, leaning back, his arms on my shoulders, impaled on my dick,
He just wiggled his butt and came, thick white spunk shot high into the air, I managed to catch some in my mouth as it came down, James laughed and kissed me. It was mind-blowing.
One thing we have always done from the beginning is this.
After the shower, I would carry him back into the room with him facing me his legs wrapped around my waist, and dress him completely down to his socks and shoes, without him touching the floor once.
I would always wake up first, pick him up, Kiss him madly till he was fully awake, then strip him IF he was wearing pyjamas,
That was something he always wore when I first met him, again very atypical Autistic behaviour, the same routine in everything,
I persuaded him to change to a one-piece nightshirt, but he was reluctant to give up his monogrammed pyjamas until I mentioned he could shag me much easier if he could just lift up the night-shirt!
He swapped in a second, which was funny because he always stripped naked every time.
While holding him in the air, I would carry him to the bathroom and plonk him on my cock then wash him all over, it usually ended, EVERY morning with me kneeling down and him fucking me in the shower, I would carry him back into the room and dress him, he loved it.
He would wrap his arms around my neck facing me and wrap his legs around my waist. he was always 'hard' when in this position,
I think I have seen his lovely cock more time hard than soft. but it was sometimes seriously surreal, it was like father and son, Daddy and Baby and then lovers!!!
Often during the day, he will sidle up to me pressing his hard-on against me, I always succumb, and I don't just mean a 'quickie' oh no, I had to strip naked every time, most weekends we never dressed at all, especially in the Summer
I just couldn't understand where all his spunk came from he NEVER ran dry, one Sunday he fucked me EIGHT times!! and as much spunk was discharged at the 8th as did the first one,
I had learnt to relax if I didn't that rock-hard cock really hurt me. In the early days I was convinced he had a permanent hard-on, so one day after we had finished breakfast I leant down and felt his dick it WAS hard, he looked up at me and called me Daddy and smiled,
I insisted he NEVER calls me that again, it made me feel uncomfortable,(Obviously, because he DID look like my 12 year-old-son!) so he changed to Pappy, my scowl stopped that as well, now it's just Rory.
But I just adore his cum face, it's like being fucked by a pre-teen.
I know what your thinking, what about Ben, well, at first there was a lot of sulking from him, but I missed his huge cock pounding me so, as often as I could, I would sneak over to his dorm and he would fuck Me silly, and what about me,
I love to fuck, Jon was okay taking my 16-year-old cock but not any more, like James, he is far too small for me now,
So, when I get the chance I go home, I will slip away and fuck Jamie silly until he begs me to stop, and occasionally, I would pop down to see Ceric and Lachlan and fuck him till he howls, even Cedric was getting into it insisting I suck him off while balls deep in Lachlan.
James knows nothing of all this, I love him too much to hurt him, but I have my needs too.
But something was to happen that threatened both our lives, but that's another story.
There is a cautionary tale I wish to speak of, and it's this,
As I have said, James has a VERY RIDGID cock, one day he had my legs over my shoulders and was shagging me and snogging me at the same time, he decided to change position and rose up too fast, his cock tore through my bowel.
The pain was indescribable I was in agony, it led to a very embarrassing trip to my doctor, to have an endoscope inserted into me to access the damage, then a series of internal injections UP MY ARSE, before I was stitched up, I was on a fluid only diet for a few days and had to wear adult 'pampers.
James was, understandably mortified, that he had hurt me and cried constantly, no encouragement from me, days later, would he let me even suck him off.
The first night I held him across my chest, sitting upright against my headboard, like a babe in arms trying to soothe him.
It took me at least a week after the stitches dissolved for him to very cautiously 'probe' me, he eventually got the message NO QUICK SEXUAL POSITIONAL CHANGES. The lesson being, if you are ever split don't hesitate, get it seen to STRAIGHT AWAY!!!
So, That is the story of my beautiful James, my life partner, and now, approaching Christmas 2018, I will be 21 and James 20, now in Canada, and still very much in love, and, if anything, he fucks me more now that he did when we first met.
I'm not complaining one bit, he still looks like a small child but shags like a stallion!!!.
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