Date: Tue, 19 Jan 2016 08:19:20 -0800 From: David Johnson Subject: An Unusual Affair 2 Due to much positive feedback I've decided to post the next installment in this series after having forgotten about it. If I do post another episode it will be centered around the proposed camping trip. I like to throw in something a little new and different for each sex scene so if anyone has ideas on how to make it naughty, but not raunchy, then please email me with suggestions. An Unusual Affair 2 After tasting Chase for the first time, I was hooked. Thoughts of him flitted through my mind all day long, causing me to forget what I was doing or supposed to be concentrating on at work. During an especially boring meeting I started to daydream about him. As the speaker droned on I was envisioning Chase splashing in the pool, wearing a speedo...as usual, a bundle of energy, laughter and charisma. From the poolside I observed him quietly, unable to focus on anything else. This moment had occurred before that fateful evening, but thoughts were already beginning to churn in my mind. The lines between Chase and Jenna had begun to blur, and Chase was definitely capturing more of my attention. Then my thoughts sped forward to the night when I'd actually taken his virginity. I could feel my temperature rising, even in this air-conditioned office. I adjusted my tie. The presenter had somehow zeroed in on me and was asking me a question while I hadn't been paying attention. I could feel the blood rising to my face. I came up with some lame answer and then excused myself, feigning the need for some fresh air. `Dammit' I thought to myself, `How is it that this little boy has the ability to distract me even at work?' The answer, of course, was simple. I hadn't had any real time alone with him for almost a week. I had Jenna, and that was pleasant, but I needed Chase. My mind went into overdrive then, trying to come up with a way to get Jenna away from her son long enough to have him again. Getting her out of the house was difficult. She and I worked during the same hours. In fact she was already home two hours before I got out of the office, and occasionally I had to work late. But my desires for Chase were actually starting to interfere with my productivity. Middle of the night rendezvous were exciting to imagine, but the reality is that I like to sleep at night, I'm exhausted by 10:00 and usually the last thing I do before dropping off is to fuck Jenna (still thinking of Chase of course). But there was one opportunity I was forgetting about. Jenna loved to shop. If given a credit card and a girlfriend to go with, I could end up with a good three or four hours with him, possibly more. I decided to encourage that, and it worked. Saturday morning she and her best friend Trish went out, with my credit card and plans to have lunch together and peruse all the shops in the upscale three story mall downtown. They would be home by dinnertime, which would give me five to six hours alone with Chase. As soon as she walked out the door, Chase came running over to me, throwing his arms around my neck. Our mouths met. We kissed fervently and while doing so we somehow ended up wrestling again...first on the couch, but then sliding onto the floor. At first I went easy on him, allowing him to pin me down on my back, but then I suddenly used my size and strength against him, and we switched places. I was on top, and he was breathless under me, desperately, futilely struggling, but I wasn't playing anymore. As usual he was shirtless and wearing a pair of basketball shorts that did little to hide his state of arousal. Pent up desire was making me aggressive. I kissed him hard, holding his wrists tightly in my grasp. He knew he was overpowered and I could sense his excitement with the situation. I fondled his stiff little boy cock for a minute, and then flipped him over onto his belly. In order to protect his boy jewels from being smashed on the carpeted floor, he raised up onto his knees. In an instant his ass was against my groin and he was grinding back. My steel hard tool was throbbing, straining to get free. I rapidly pulled my t shirt off and unzipped my jeans, while managing to hold him in place using my thighs and grabbing him with one hand when he tried to squirm away from me. Once I'd dropped my jeans and pulled down my boxers, I yanked his shorts down, and was surprised to discover that he was not only naked underneath, but that he'd somehow managed to lube himself on the inside with what felt like Vaseline. Apparently he'd prepared himself for this scenario, although my cock was leaking so profusely that it might not have even been necessary. This time I wasn't gentle. Somehow I sensed that he wanted to be dominated and I was more than willing to give him that. I grabbed him around the waist, and guided my rod in between his round, firm cheeks and entered him with two hard thrusts. He was still extremely tight, and I heard him gasp. I wondered if I'd hurt him so I waited a moment for him to recover. Since the last time I'd been with him I'd done a little research on gay sex and what exactly the `bottom' gets out of it. As a straight guy I didn't know much about these things, but I did know that my little boy had an orgasm simply from taking my cock inside of him. I covertly searched it out on the Internet and learned all about prostate stimulation. This time I intended to use that knowledge to my advantage. Before entering him I'd slid a finger inside in order to locate his sweet spot, and I made sure to deliberately hit it with my cock numerous times. If I sensed him getting too close to cumming then I slowed it down or even stopped thrusting, so as to build up the tension. By edging him this way I managed to fuck him for nearly twenty minutes in a few different positions before either of us came. We ended up back in the doggy-style position and I could feel him starting to shudder, and say `oh, oh, yessss'. I suddenly grabbed his hair and pulled on it hard, while biting his neck and growling. That did it for him. I grabbed his little cock and felt it twitching and throbbing and his boy juices got my hand all slippery. At the same time his anal muscles clamped down on my cock, causing me to orgasm before he was finished with his. Once again, my climax was one of the most intense I'd ever had. So long it felt like ocean waves rising and subsiding again and again. I'd never known that sex with a boy could be like this. Afterwards we were both breathless, sweaty and smelled of sex, so I suggested we shower together. After we'd cleaned up we went into the bedroom and lay on the bed cuddling. Chase was idly playing with the hair on my chest. My arm was around him, his head nestled into my shoulder. `David?' he asked me. `Yes, baby?' `Does what we do together mean we're gay?' I thought about that for a minute. A year ago I would have assumed that was a simple yes or no question. But not now. I realized it was a lot more complicated than that. `Well, Chase, I don't think I'm gay. In fact before I met you I would have sworn that I was 100 percent straight. On my end I don't know what to call it; maybe I'm bi...except that I'm really not attracted to men, only you...' `What about me, then? Do you think I'm gay?' `Well first of all, I don't necessarily think you need to start labelling yourself, especially since you're not even all the way through puberty, yet. Things might change as you get older. But I guess I would say it depends on what's going on in your mind when you jack off. You do do that don't you?' `Yeah, sometimes...' `So are you thinking about girls, women, boys or what?' `None of those, really...' `Ah, then are you saying you're into older guys like me?' `Yeah, pretty much that's all I fantasize about. My mom's had a few boyfriends that I had crushes on, but I was too young and too shy to do anything about it. But with you, it just kind of got to the point where I knew I had to see if I could get you to have sex with me. I've seen some gay porn on the Internet, so I pretty much understood what I was getting into.' `Hmm, well there's a good chance you might be gay, but I wouldn't worry about it too much. I mean you enjoy it and all, right? And no one else is gonna know, so we can just keep it between the two of us until you're older. You don't seem like the kind of boy that would get teased about it. I mean you're not effeminate or anything like that.' `Can I ask you something else?' he said sweetly. `Of course, buddy...ask me anything you like.' `Who do you like better...me or my mom?' I cleared my throat. Put that way it made it all seem so perverse. `Well, I actually love both of you very much. I know your mom would probably freak if she knew about what we've been doing together, but as long as she doesn't know and you want it, then I don't see a problem.' `That's not what I want to know.' `Are you asking me which one of you is better in bed?' `Well, yeah...' I propped myself up onto my side and looked at him very seriously. `I'll be totally honest with you, Chase...I've never had better sex with anyone. You're the best, hands down. I really mean that.' `I don't get it...I mean I'm totally inexperienced, and I'm a boy. How can I be the best lover you've ever had?' `I think both of those things contribute to you being the best I've ever had. I mean you're young, innocent, you're incredibly beautiful and the fact that you're male, but not a man just does something to my head. I mean it's kind of risky and thrilling and novel for me. But you're also really, um...tight...compared to a woman. It just feels fantastic.' He raised an eyebrow. `Are you sure you're not gay?' `I'm not sure of anything anymore...except I'm sure that I love you...totally, completely. I'd do anything for you. In fact there's something I want to do for you right now.' `Oooh, what's that?' he asked. I pulled the towel from around his waist. Then I kissed him. Working my way down I sucked on his nipples, bit him gently and then licked the insides of his thighs. He spread his legs wide and started moving his hips, to try to get his cock in my mouth. It was pointing at the ceiling and pulsing. God it was so cute. I teased him for a little bit and then gave him what he wanted. I sucked him off, enjoying it even more than last time. Learning to love boy cock is like acquiring a taste for fine wine, or a new delicacy that would have seemed strange, but then becomes addicting. I couldn't get enough of it, especially the tiny spurt of liquid at the end. I couldn't wait til he could produce a bit more. After that I had the sudden urge to go down farther, and I wondered how he would feel about that. I licked his perineum and then began to tongue his hole. He had just showered and was totally clean inside except for some of my residual cum. But I noticed that he had his own unique scent and flavor and it was utterly intoxicating. Yet another surprise. I pushed my tongue inside of him and he shivered in pleasure. Even after just cumming he was hard as a rock. Soon I was ravaging him like a starving man devouring a piece of meat. I couldn't keep it up for too long, though so I moved back up to his cock and sucked it again. This last cum was weaker and practically dry. His balls had just barely started to drop and couldn't quite keep up with his lust. I found it interesting that he could cum but didn't have any pubic hair. I figured he was either developing in his own way or else pulling the hairs out as they grew. There wasn't even fuzz yet, though, and I really liked that. It was the perfect combination for me. We had another pleasant hour or so together, streaming shows on Amazon, eating and cuddling, but no more sex that day. I did, however, have an idea. Once he'd mentioned to me that he'd never once been on a camping trip because his mom hates camping and they didn't even own any camping equipment. I immediately realized that this could be a perfect opportunity to have him all to myself for literally days. It was still early in the fall and warm in Northern California. I was extremely excited to think that perhaps his mom would allow him to go on a male bonding trip with me. What a lucky man I am, I thought to myself.