Date: Sat, 26 Nov 2005 23:50:01 -0800
From: adam1984@hushmail.com
Subject: Adams Awakening - Part 4

DISCLAIMER

Adam's Awakening is a story about a young boy's
discovery of his sexuality. It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and an
adult male.

If it is illegal to read such material where you live,
or if you find the topic nauseates you then please
leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes
memories for you, please let me know. There are
more stories to follow if you want.

The story so far

As an 11 year old boy, I met a neighbour in the
swimming pool in our apartment complex. I went
back to his apartment with him and he
masturbated me to my first dry orgasm. After
doing this several times over some weeks, he
gave me my first blow job, and I him. A few
weeks later, shortly after my twelfth birthday, he
took me for a bushwalk. During the bushwalk, he
again masturbated me to a dry climax, then
showed me how docking is done and finally
rimmed me.

Continuing ...

I guess I should tell you a bit about what Daniel
and I looked like. At the time, Daniel seemed way
taller than me, but I guess he was around 180cm
tall with a slim, moderately muscular build as a
result of the swimming he did. His chest was
almost hairless and he had what I later found out
was called a flea trail going from his pubic hair to
his belly button. Short black hair and deep brown
eyes complete the picture. I thought he looked
gorgeous. And his cock, while it looked huge
compared with my little thing, was about average
size; uncut with a foreskin that overhung his knob
even when he was hard.

Me? I only came up to about his shoulders. At the
time, most people thought I was skinny but as I
got older I filled out a bit. Short mousy brown-
blond hair and hazel eyes complete the picture for
me. Not to mention a boy's willy, with balls the
size of grapes.

After my birthday treat I didn't see Daniel for a
couple of weeks and I thought he'd dropped me. I
was pretty up-tight and I remember getting into
trouble a lot at home, and a bit at school. It
turned out that he'd had a really urgent deadline
to meet, so was working around sixteen hours a
day.

One fine Saturday afternoon, right at the end of
summer, he was in the pool. I couldn't get there
fast enough, to be with him. He smiled his
dazzling smile when he saw me, and apologised
profusely for not seeing me. He said he didn't
want to be phoning me all the time as he didn't
want my mum to smell a rat. Needless to say I
forgave him instantly. It was all I could do to stop
myself crawling all over him in the pool. Yes, of
course I got a stiffy as soon as I saw him.

After a swim for a while, he invited me back to his
apartment for a drink and I agreed almost
instantaneously. I had to wrap my towel around
my waist to conceal my hardon and because of
my height, I kept tripping over it (the towel, not
my dick!) especially going up the stairs.

Once inside Daniel's apartment, he loosened my
towel, dropped it to the floor and folded me in his
arms. In his arms I felt so loved and alive it
almost hurt. Wrapping my arms around him, I
could feel his cock getting harder and harder
inside his Speedos, pressing up against my
stomach.

"You're getting taller," Daniel remarked. "See, the
top of your head is higher than my shoulder now."

"Really?" I queried. I'd never noticed whether or
not I was getting bigger. "It's just because you
haven't seen me for a while."

"No, it's true! I wonder if something else has been
getting bigger?"

With that, Daniel gently pushed me away from
him, undid the waist tie on my Speedos and
slowly lowered them, freeing my rock-hard cock.

"Mmm, yes, little Adam is a bit longer and
definitely fatter," he said. "Next you'll be getting
pubic hairs and you won't be my little baby boy
any more." He grinned widely as he said this last
part.

For some unknown reason I felt myself start to
blush as he said this. I think in some weird way I
felt that if I grew up and developed I would lose
Daniel. But at that moment, there were far more
pressing issues.

Ever since the day in the bush I'd been thinking
about what Daniel did with me. Not so much the
docking, though that was really exciting, but
about him licking my hole. I knew it was a wicked
and nasty thing to do, but at the same time it was
so exciting. I remembered the feeling as his
tongue wormed its way just a tiny little amount
into my arse. Of course, every time I'd wanked
since then I'd remembered the feeling and how
pleasurable it was. I'd even started putting one of
my fingers in there while I wanked.

Daniel put his arm around my shoulders and
guided me to the lounge where he sat down and
then gently pulled me on top of him so I was
sitting with my arse on his pubic bone, his cock
pressing up against my back bone and my little
hardon sticking up in the air, a magnet for his
fingers.

In this position I was just at the right height to
kiss Daniel so I leaned forward. Before we
contacted he took the index finger on his hand,
stuck it in his mouth and brought it out wet. I
remember being a little puzzled by this but then
our lips met and we kissed.

He began to masturbate me, using his fingers on
one hand to pull my foreskin back and forth.
Suddenly I felt his wet finger: it was pressing up
against my hole, slowly working its way inside.
Totally involved in the sensations, I wrapped my
arms around his shoulders and kissed him deeply,
wrestling with his tongue while his finger
penetrated a small way inside my arse hole and
the fingers of his other hand rubbed up and down
on my cock.

As my orgasm approached I hugged him tighter
and tighter and sucked harder and harder on his
tongue until, feeling his finger pushing its way
deeper inside me and with several huge shudders,
I reached my climax. I let go of his lips and
almost slipped out of his arms my orgasm was so
intense. But Daniel had me cradled in his free arm
and I didn't fall. Then I felt a slight burning feeling
as he took his finger out of my hole.

When I came to I could feel his arms holding me
tightly against his chest and his cock rock hard up
my spine. I could feel a little wet patch where his
precum had spilled from his foreskin and wiped on
my skin.

"Do you want to suck it?" he asked as I reached
around behind me and touched his cock.

"Yes," I answered eagerly and started to get up
off his lap.

"Just turn yourself around," he suggested and
helped me to turn through 180 degrees so that
our cocks were now almost touching and I had my
back to his chest. Despite the fact that I'd just
cummed, my cock was still rock hard.

I wriggled myself around so that, with my arse in
the air, I could hold his cock in one hand and
touch my lips to it. As I started playing with his
foreskin, pulling it back and forth and licking his
precum off, I suddenly felt his breath and then his
tongue in my arse crack. I froze and then relaxed
as I felt his tongue burrow its way like a worm
inside my arse, inside my hole.

After only a very short time, Daniel came,
squirting his cum into my mouth. By now I was
really practiced and was able to get it in my
mouth as fast as he could spurt it. I deliberately
didn't swallow any.

"Oh baby boy that was fantastic! Thank you so
much," he moaned. I turned around and pressed
my lips to his. He opened his mouth and I used
my tongue to push his spunk into his own mouth.
We both then swallowed.

"One day I want to fuck that beautiful boy arse of
yours," he whispered. I'm not sure that I really
understood what fucking between boys and men
was about. All my knowledge to that point said
that it was between men and women. I thought
that it would hurt, given that his cock was so big
and my hole so small. But I knew that Daniel
would never do anything to me that would hurt
me so I knew he would make it as painless as
possible. Still, I was eager to try and to do
anything that pleased Daniel.

By now his cock was going soft so he turned me
around again, still sitting on him and pulled me
back so my back was against his chest, his half
hard cock between my legs pressing on my balls.
My own cock was still rock hard -- oh to be twelve
again! As I leaned back, Daniel started playing
with my nipples. I rested my head on his shoulder
and then started masturbating myself. It was the
first time I'd ever done it myself while Daniel was
around and, oddly, I felt a little inhibited at first.
But only for a moment. As the feelings rose in me,
I started going harder and harder, pulling my
foreskin back and forth until the shuddering
climax built up and spilled over.

"Did you make any boy sperms?" asked Daniel
with a chuckle. We both examined my cock but
there was not a trace of any liquid there.

"It won't be too long now, though," said Daniel.
"My little baby boy isn't such a little boy any
more!" Saying that, he pulled me back to him
and, as I turned my head, gave me a deep
passionate kiss on the lips, which I returned.

To be continued.

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