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***IMPORTANT TO ALL OTHER READERS **** Thank you for the amazing response to part one and remember, this is a fictional story, loosely based upon some real events and wholly based upon real people. If you fancy seeing the story going in a particular direction to satisfy your own fetishes, please let me know and if it fits with my ideas of the characters then I will try and incorporate it.


Blonde Angel – Part 2

As I drifted back into consciousness, my mind automatically went into `What the hell have I done' mode but it soon relaxed when I realised I was facing the middle of the bed and Paul has backed himself into me and we were spooning. He was obviously comfortable with the situation but I knew I needed to ensure that he wasn't going to tell anyone about it.

I glanced over to the clock and it read 7pm. Paul usually went home around 8pm so I decided to wake him. My hand was on his chest so I slowly started to caress the soft smooth skin, occasionally rubbing against his semi hard, tiny nipples, while at the same time, gently kissing the soft skin at the base of his neck. Almost immediately he started purring at the attention and snuggling back, pushing hard against my chest. The combined actions has the obvious effect on my cock and I felt it rising very quickly and neatly between his delicious arse cheeks. Paul gave a very cheeky and knowing wiggle against that too.

His next action was the one that surprised me most and I guess with hindsight, was the one that told me that he was now mine, and my fears of other people finding out were unfounded. As my gentle caressing continued, Paul twisted his head to look deep into my eyes and gave just a hint of a smile. It was the sort of smile that said contentment and comfort. He then lifted his head and kissed me on the lips. Just a brief kiss, but a confident one and then put his head back on the pillow and smiled a little broader. It was all so natural and I felt compelled to lean in and kiss him again, and as I did, it was silently confirmed to him that his kiss was good. His kiss was right. Almost immediately our lips parted and our tongues started to explore. I was sure he had never really kissed anyone this way but what he lacked in experience, he certainly made up for in enthusiasm. Within moments of starting to kiss, he twisted so we were facing each other and I rolled onto my back, pulling him on top of me. We kissed this way for at least five minutes, my hands stroking his back, his bottom, his legs and everywhere, all the time feeling his card cock pushing deep into my belly and the tip of my cock being gently massaged by his balls with each movement. I was in ecstacy.

I knew I didn't need to voice any of my fears, the kiss had been too passionate but I also knew that if I wanted to enjoy Paul fully, I would have to be a gentle lover and introduce him slowly, to the delights of sex. More importantly now, we needed to get dressed so he could go home. It would be stupid to arouse fears in his mother by him being late.

As our kiss subsided and Paul lay down, I could see dried come all over his belly and said we needed to take a shower. I kissed him again and said he could follow me in and with that, jumped up and went to the bathroom.

When Paul put his head round the shower curtain, I was in the middle of shaving my balls. He seemed fascinated. `Why do you do that?' he asked

`Well' I began, `It is more hygienic, it looks nicer and it's a million times more sensitive'

He said nothing but continued to watch my shaving intently. He then stepped into the bath next to me, took the soap and lathered up his own cock and balls. He then took my hand which was holding the razor and said, `shave me too, then we match!'

The cheeky grin and the intensity of those blue eyes, well, how could I resist?

I knelt in the bath and slowly started to remove that golden downy hair from above his cock. As I worked, his permanently semi-hard cock rose to full attention and automatically as I shaved, I began to massage his hard little tool. Paul leant back against the tiles as I completed the shaving and as I rinsed him off, the smoothness was exquisite and I was rock hard as well. His cock was pointing straight at me so I decided to give him something extra to remember me by so I started to lick all around his freshly shaved pubic area and by the squealing that was coming from him, he obviously approved of the new feeling. I then moved my tongue actions to his smooth balls and his hands gripped my head, I think for fear of falling, and then I moved my attentions to his shaft and took him deep into my mouth, flicking my tongue over its entire length, taking him to cloud 9 and beyond. I also wanted to introduce other new feelings while he was on such a high so I filled my hand with soap as I continued sucking on his cock and used both hands to soap up his delicious arse. This was obviously good for him as his legs relaxed and as I started to work my fingers between his cheeks, I felt his legs move a little apart. I gently rubbed my index finger against his little rosebud as I sucked harder and deeper on his cock, and he parted his legs a little more. I felt him begin to shake a little and I think this was nerves and excitement, remembering he had watched the gay porn the previous night and he didn't know what my intentions were now with his virgin hole. All I wanted to do, was introduce him to a little intrusion of my finger! As I sucked harder and he opened his legs that tiny bit more, I pushed just the tip of my finger into his ever so tight hole and he gasped a little, but surprised me yet again by, not pulling away, but pushing down a little more. This was all the invitation I needed and my extra slippery, soapy finger, slipped fully into his arse. With his cock deep in my mouth and my finger tickling his prostate, that was enough to bring a violent, shaking orgasm from the boy. He buckled on top of me as each wave shook his entire body and he emptied three big shots of nectar onto my tongue.

It took a few minutes under the water to regain his composure and I washed the rest of his body down and even 10 minutes later while drying off he was still shaking from his orgasm.

With a noticeable quiver, still in his voice, Paul said, `That was fantastic Mike, really really fantastic. Thanks'

`You're welcome buddy' I said, planting another kiss on his sweet soft lips, `And if you want, there will be plenty more we can do together'

Paul gave another vigorous bout of head nodding along with his trademark sexy grin and then his eyes focussed on my still raging hard on.

`You havenīt dealt with yours' he said concerned and he wrapped his little hand around my throbbing tool. The simple touch sent shockwaves through me.

`Yeah, I know' I said despondently, `But we need to get you home'

`It wouldn't take too long would it', he said while stroking, `And there is something I want to try'

With that, Paul dropped to his knees, all the time stroking my aching cock and my mind began to race because I could see what was coming. His eyes were fixed on the bulging purple head and then, as quick as a flash, the head of my cock disappeared between his pretty little lips and I felt the smooth silky tongue flashing across the most sensitive parts of my tool. I gasped with the immense pleasure touching every nerve in my body and grabbed at the towel rail for fear of collapsing. His head bobbed eagerly, devouring my tool with enormous enthusiasm and I knew I would not last very long. I told him he didn't have to take my come in his mouth but he seemed to ignore my words and worked his mouth and his pumping hand to perfection.

I groaned loudly as my orgasm reached its height and rather than pull away, Paul seemed to push his mouth deeper onto my cock and as I erupted into his angelic mouth, I heard him gag a little on the copious amounts of cream now pumping into him. He gulped loudly and not a single drop escaped those lips and he continued to lick and suck until the sensitivity of the head became so much I had to pull from him and finally allowed my body to slump to the floor. I then pulled him to me and kissed him deeply, tasting the remains of my come on his tongue. I held him close to me for a few minutes in silence, our embrace feeling so right, so natural and I didn't want it to end. I knew he was feeling the same way.

`Was that OK?' he asked softly

I laughed, `OK doesn't even come close honey, it was perfect but you didn't have to do that for me'

`But I wanted to, and it was nice' he replied, and then laughing, he said, `Even though you nearly drowned me'

We laughed together and agreed that next Sunday we could play more but in the meantime, we could chat online in the evenings. With that, Paul got himself dressed and we made our way to the front door. As I was about to open it to let him out, he put his foot out to block the door, reached up, put his arms around my neck and jumped up. He wrapped his legs round me and had his face in front of mine. He closed his eyes and leant in to kiss me deeply. My heart twisted as I felt my love for this angel rising with every second. His little camp voice, his sexy body, his natural emotion and his ability to pass such feeling with a kiss were turning my emotions inside out. Letting him go home was going to be one of the single hardest things I had ever done. As we broke from the kiss, he dropped himself down.

`Speak later online?' He asked

`Just try and stop me!' I said, patting his pert little bum as he stepped through the door.

`Thanks for everything' he said earnestly, `I really enjoyed it, especially sucking you'

`No worries, but I think we both need more practice' I said grinning

Paul's first reaction was to think it was a criticism, but then he saw my smirk and caught the joke and started to giggle and agreed with me. With that he waved again and skipped his cute little skip down the path and off down the street. I closed the door, my mind reeling with the events of the last few hours, my cock already rising at just the thought of my little blonde angel.

After Paul had left, I made myself a nice dinner and sat down to watch a little TV and at about 10pm I signed into MSN. It wasn't long before a screen popped up from Paulie123.

At this point, I should fill in some details which I had learnt from Paul in our chats while working on the car. I had discovered that he lived with his mother and 13 yr old sister in a two bedroom house not far from mine. He was exceptionally close to his sister who, although a year younger, was definitely the dominant one. I think this possibly accounted for his campness and I later found out that she had often got him to play games where she dressed him up in her clothes. As you will discover later, this also provided some entertainment for me! He and his sister (Julie) shared a bedroom and I think were more like best friends rather than brother and sister.

Now, I am confessed gay, with a penchant for younger boys (obviously) but I must confess, whereas I am not really attracted to women, I do get very turned on by younger girls. Again, there is something about the innocence and the delicious soft budding flesh of a girl in puberty that does drive me wild, so the chat with Paul on this evening became something of a bonus.

We had already agreed that we needed to be careful about our chat content whenever his sister was about and we were talking about the car restoration and a load of other things. We both had our webcams on and I had a nice clear view of his room. It was typical of a 13 and 14yr old with pop star posters and games everywhere. Paul told me that he was going to hide the webcam on his side for the time being because his sister was taking a shower and would be back in the room soon and it wouldn't have been wise for anyone seeing him chatting to an older guy. Too many questions. Before too long, Julie came into view, wrapped in a towel and I heard her saying something to him about clearing his crap up. (we used text rather than talking for same obvious reasons) Then, taking me completely by surprise, she removed her towel and started drying her hair. Her body was divine. She was slim just like Paul, and her forming titties were possibly an A cup with those gorgeous puffy little nipples and a tiny little tuft of pubes similar to those I shaved from Paul just a few hours earlier. Her hair was a darker so much clearer on the webcam. My wood was instant and straining at my shorts and I couldn't resist writing a message. `Nice view'

I heard Paul stifle a laugh and he typed back `pervert'

We chatted on about the previous topics but for the next 10 minutes I watched his sister blow dry her hair while stood in the bedroom, in the heat of summer, stark naked. I was imagining tasting her sweet pussy while her brother sucked on my hard cock, knowing in my heart of hearts that that would never happen. It was hard to concentrate on the writing while watching this little goddess stretching, moving and bending all over my screen, but somehow I managed to allay Paul's suspicions. This had been an incredible day.

The next evening, on MSN, Paul told me that Julie was out with her friends and asked me if I had enjoyed his sister's show the previous night. I confessed that I thought she was hot but, and I made him realise that although I could have fantasies about her sexy little body, the only body I wanted on a long term basis was his. He blushed and said he was pleased about that and said that he couldn't wait for Sunday so he could be with me again. I said the feelings were mutual and I stood up to show him what he was doing to me. His eyes widened as he saw my rock hard tool appear on his monitor and he stood up to show me his, equally hard tool. I asked him to wank for me and I saw his hand as a blur on my screen. After 2 or 3 minutes of pumping I saw his delicious cock shoot 3 good squirts into his hand. I immediately typed that I wanted him to lick his own come for me but he did better. He tipped his head back and then poured his sweet cream from his hand and I saw it all drip into his open mouth. He then moved close to the camera and I could see him swirling it on his tongue and then he made a very obvious swallowing gesture and then showed me his empty mouth. I immediately stood up because the erotic view he had just given me sent my cock to bursting point and I also shot into my hand for his pleasure and did exactly the same with my own ejaculation. He grinned wildly and then typed that he wished he could have drunk it again because he enjoyed it so much the other night. Comments like these were driving me wild with desire for this little teen and with each passing day I wanted him more and more.

On the Wednesday night, as we signed into MSN, Paul hadn't switched on his Camera and at first I didn't say anything but after a while, I realised his writing seemed a little subdued. I asked him if he was OK and he said there had been a bit of a problem at school that day with one of the bullies. I pushed him into telling me more and he eventually admitted that he had been battered by this one individual. I eventually coaxed him into turning on his camera and the sight I saw actually brought a tear to my eye and a lump to my throat. Paul's nose was swollen and his eye was also puffy and red and he had obviously been crying a lot.

`Oh my poor sweet boy' I said automatically, `I wish I could hold you right now to make it better'

He smiled as he looked at my words and said, `Am I your boy now?'

`Do you want to be?' I asked

`Yes I do, but I don't want you to think I am silly'

I was confused, `But why should I think you are silly? You are very very attractive and I adore being with you and as for your body, well WOW you are so incredibly sexy'

I could hear a tremor in his voice, `But do you think you could love me?'

I was surprised to hear him use the word love so soon or even from someone so young. I didn't think he would really understand love, except maybe that which he didn't have from his father. I knew I was falling for this sexy little thing and I felt it wasn't a bad thing to let him know.

`Paul, you are on my mind every single second of every day and not just on a sexual level. As for whether that is love, I don't know but if the fact that my heart does somersaults every time I see or hear you counts as love then I am totally head over heels in love with you! Does that help?'

I heard Paul giggle a little, `Yes that helps a lot Mike cos nobody has ever made me feel as special as you do, and I know I am only a kid and most people would say I was being stupid but I feel so good and excited and happy when you are there and when you touch me and do stuff I feel so cool and I don't want it to stop and I just wanna keep doin' stuff with you. Is that ok? Oh yeah and I love you lots!'

It was my turn to be shocked into silence, `Er thats more than ok honey, and as long as we are a bit careful, it never has to stop'

With all that said we carried on our usual silly chats about all sorts, but as we finished for the night, we each told the other that we loved them. My God, what was I doing, declaring my love for a 14yr old boy? Worst of all, I knew it was true, I have never felt such emotion about another human being, I was just so scared that it could all so easily go horribly wrong.

The following Sunday seemed to take an eternity to arrive. I had no plans at all to do any mechanic work that week, instead, the day was reserved for giving my 14yr old blonde sexpot a day to remember.

Paul arrived at just after 9am and I answered the door wearing just a pair of shorts, my cock already pressing at the zipper. Paul had white shorts and white T-shirt and he was similarly tenting his trousers. He still bore some of the bruising from his battering but I didn't want to dwell on that today of all days. As he walked through the door, I told him that from here on, our entire day should be spent naked. He readily agreed, through his clothes off and assisted the removal of my shorts. When we were both naked he leapt up into my arms and kissed me deeply as he ground his boycock into my belly. My own cock was pointing straight up and was resting directly under his hole and when he wriggled it must have been teasing his sensitive rosebud as much as it was driving me insane with lust.

With him still in my arms, I ran up the stairs and straight into the bedroom. I could tell he had just showered as I could smell the sweet scent of his shower gel so I decided his first treat of the day should be one for me as well. I dropped him down onto the bed, kissed him deeply again and then began a kissing and nibbling course down his body. I took particular time and care on his hard little nipples, working my way down his smooth milky body, licking his freshly shaved (he did it himself again) pubic area and down to his smooth ball sack. All the time he was moaning his approval with the odd squeak when I hit an extra sensitive place.

As I sucked and licked his balls, I gentle massaged his rigid cock and without him realising, I slipped my shoulders under his legs and then, with no warning, I lifted his legs right back so I had full and clear access to his boi pussy. Still no warning or hesitation, I attacked his sweet puckering hole with my tongue. Paul gasped loudly as my wet flicking tongue covered all around his hole and then as i probed deeper and deeper into him he just kept repeating, `Wow, wow, wow oh god, wow' and his breathing got faster and faster until I felt his cock erupt in my hand and his whole body contorted in his orgasm. He slowly lost the tension in his muscles and I let him down gently onto the bed and moved up to his belly and lapped up his spent juices and allowed him to relax back, still dazed by this new experience.

After just a few minutes to recover, Paul sat up and threw a leg over my body. He positioned his still moist arse over my throbbing prick and gently rocked back and forwards, sliding my meat between his cheeks. The lubrication of my saliva meant that I slid smoothly between him and the sensation was electrifying. As he rocked, knowing full well the effect it was having, Paul asked, `Do you want to put your willy inside me, where you just put your tongue?'

I decided to be cautious again, not that it was always necessary with this hot stud but I said, `I think you know I would love to, but I don't want to rush you into anything until you are ready, besides, there is lot more things we can do together'

Paul asked further, `Would it hurt?'

I tried to be honest, `Well it is likely to hurt a bit at first, simply because I am quite big and your hot little arse is so small, but we can prepare you before we try'

`How?' he asked, sounding more excited

`By trying you with dildoes first. They are like plastic cocks but smaller than me'

`Cool, when can we try?'

This last comment added to the continual riding and the thought of fucking his incredibly tight hole sent me over the edge and I shot my load all over my chest. Even before I had stopped shooting, Paul had my cock in his mouth, sucking at the last of my orgasm and when he was satisfied that I had shot my last, he proceeded to lick up all of the semen off my chest. Only when I was clean did he plonk himself back on my chest, slowly grinding his revitalised hard prick against my balls. This guy was going to be hard to keep up with. I quite looked forward to the challenge.

With his hip rotation never slowing and his nose up against mine, Paul gave me a few little kisses and then he asked, `So when can we play with the Dodoes then?'

I laughed, `You mean Dildoes?'

`Yeah whatever, but when can we try cos it felt lovely with your tongue up there'

Here was I trying to go slowly with him but he just wanted more and more but not wanting to put him off, I laid Paul on the bed and reached for my toy drawer. I tipped all the contents out onto the bed and laid the dildoes out in order of size and asked Paul where he wanted to start. I Thought he would pick the three inch butt plug but instead he grabbed the one which was closest to his own cock size, about five inches long and quite chunky. I suggested another slimmer one of the same length, he accepted my choice. With dildo chosen he lay down on the bed and ordered me to try it! I explained that I would lube it well and explain how he should push back against it like he was taking a dump, he laughed but admitted he was scared of pooing on the bed. I told him that wouldn't happen.

I took some of the strawberry lube and put lots on the dildo. I put a big pillow under his back to lift him slightly and then spread his legs and started to put some lube on his arse. I gently massaged his hole and was surprised at how easily he accepted my finger this time. I moved my finger round and round until there was very little resistance from his muscles and then I lined up the small vibrator to his hole. Again, I was amazed at how easily he accepted it. When it was inside about an inch I turned on the vibration and I saw Paul's face light up with this new sensation. He was squirming with delight and I started to add more of the dildo into his eager hole. Before very long, it was fully buried inside him. While he savoured this feeling, I reached for the fatter five inch dildo and lubed it without him seeing. I then removed the first one and immediately applied the second to his now, slightly stretched hole. As I pushed past his sphincter, he winced slightly and his breathing became louder so I held my position. He had realised this was the larger dildo and he started twisting slightly as I held still. Then, he reached for my hand and helped me push deeper, and once again, with the vibrations stimulating his whole body, he soon swallowed the entire length into himself. He was a natural and to be honest it wouldn't be long before he could swallow me whole too but I suggested we wait a while before we try anything bigger. He seemed slightly disappointed but accepted it and as I removed the larger dildo with a pop he put on a pretend sulky face!

As I put the dildo back in its drawer, Paul pushed me back onto the bed and started to suck on my now revived meat. The strawberry lube lay next to us so he flipped the lid and squirted some onto his finger and popped it into his mouth, `Yummy' he said with a silly smirk and then squirted a load all over my cock and started to give me a sloppy wank. I closed my eyes and savoured the sensations and I felt Paul repositioning himself. I didn't realise how he was repositioning himself until I opened my eyes to see him sat astride my cock and felt the head being held against his hole. I started to protest saying I didn't want to hurt him but he was determined and I felt a pop as he pushed me past the tight muscle. I could see the pain on his face and I suggested he lifted off, it was too soon, but he just shook his head and panted. I knew he wasn't going to back down so quickly grabbed a bottle of poppers and shoved it under his nose and told him to breathe deeply as I held the other nostril. Within seconds I could see the effect the poppers were having and he relaxed. He then started to ride the top part of my cock, lifting slowly then dropping a fraction lower each time. Each time was getting faster and within ten or fifteen thrusts, we felt our balls touch each other. He smiled broadly and reached down to feel his own stretched hole, impaled upon my fat throbbing prick. He then started to pick up the pace and really riding me for all he was worth, his screams of joy getting quite loud and the tightness, I knew, would bring me to orgasm really quickly especially when I watched his tiny body stretched wildly on my cock which looked enormous compared to its victim. Too soon it happened and I said I was coming, and sure enough I felt bolt after bolt exploding inside him and he shouted, `God I can feel it, it feels so hot inside me' and he also erupted all over my body and my face.

We were both shaking after our wild climax but Paul didn't want to come off my cock and merely spun around and lay down with his back to me, still mounted upon my deflating meat. We lay panting but totally satisfied. I whispered, `You didn't have to do that you know, I loved you before. You just made me love you even more'

Paul sighed deeply, `I don't think I could love anyone more, but now I am truly yours'

We lay still for twenty or thirty minutes and just the thought of being inside this horny teen made my blood flow again and I felt myself tightening inside him again, i looked down at is soft sweet arse cheeks and started to slowly pump at him again.

`I was hoping you would do that' Paul said cheekily and I started riding him quite hard. His enthusiasm drove me on and I was soon pounding him relentlessly, pulling completely out and powering to full depth in one swift movement. Having just come I was going to last much longer and I flipped him onto his belly and used all of my weight to drive my cock deep into his bowel, His screams of encouragement drove me on and when I came, I am sure I blasted even more deep into him than the first time and similarly he covered the sheets and his belly with his second blast as well.

This time I pulled out from him and we both fell into an exhausted sleep, but not before a deep passionate kiss to my exquisite 14yr old lover.


To be continued ......

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