Date: Sun, 2 Oct 2016 12:08:12 +0200
From: charlie.fenderson <charlie.fenderson@o2.pl>
Subject: AJ and Tristan

Disclaimer: this story, although based on real events from the experiences
of one of my readers, is not written with intent of encouraging reenacting
described actions; the story contains graphic scenes of sex between an
adult and consenting minor; if this topic disturbs you, do not read any
further

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the experience of one of my readers, although dialogues and many minor
details are the product of my imagination; I have also changed the names,
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AJ and Tristan

Tristan was very happy. It was a warm Saturday afternoon and he was
spending it with his best friend, AJ. He was eleven years older than
Tristan but still he was really cool and taught him a lot of cool stuff.

When they met, AJ was running a photography club at his school (and he
still is) and showed him how to use his camera properly. Now all the kids
loved his photos and he had many friends with similar interests. AJ also
taught him how two boys can enjoy each other. Tristan liked man's company
so much that his parents started inviting AJ over at weekends and even to
babysit him. Tristan didn't like that word, he was already 10 years old
after all! But with AJ it felt just like hanging out with a friend. They
played Xbox in his room or played baseball in the backyard. With AJ
everything was fun.

After AJ introduced him to sexy stuff, Tristan was really curious. He
started discretely researching different ways in which two boys could
play. Few days ago he found video of a guy putting his wiener up the other
guy's butt. He felt both weirded out and excited while watching it. He
imagined himself being poked in the butt by AJ and all of a sudden, his
wiener went stiff. He decided that at first chance they'll get to be
together, he'll ask AJ if he wants to try it. At the moment he was sitting
in AJ's lap as they were playing on Xbox. He felt that his man's weiner was
half hard. Unfortunately, his parents were downstairs, so AJ would only
agree for a small kiss on the lips from time to time.

Suddenly the door opened and Tristan's mom came in. They both jumped up a
bit, and the boy smiled at the woman, though her expression remained
serious.

"Listen Tris, Cindy has sprained her ankle. We must take her to the doctor
immediately."

Tristan's heart sank. He loved his older sister and knew how sprained ankle
could hurt. He hoped that it wasn't too serious.

"Is she going to be alright?"

"We don't know yet, honey. AJ, can I ask you to take care of Tris? I
promise it won't take long."

"Of course Sam! It's not a problem. I hope Cindy will be fine."

Tristan's mom thanked AJ and left. He looked at Tristan.

"Seems it's just us at the house now."

"Yeah." - the boy smiled at him and unpaused the game. As they kept
playing, he was listening to the sounds of car starting and driving
away. He felt tension and excitement growing in his stomach. Once he was
sure his parents were gone, he paused the game again and turned to the man
and asked:

"AJ, how much do you know about buttfucking?"

ABOUT A MONTH AGO

The drawing was almost finished. AJ smiled to himself and added a final
stroke of the pencil, then lifted a sheet of paper and looked at it from
the distance of the extended arm. Tristan, the boy on the sketch, was
looking at him with warm eyes and sheepish half smile. Filipino boy had
round face, golden complexion, dark slanted eyes with thick eyebrows, and
full, cherry colored lips. His arms and legs were skinny, although he was
quite big for a 10 year old. Tristan was drawn to look like Short Round,
Indiana Jones sidekick from movie The Temple of Doom and the result was
amazing. AJ put the drawing down, turned off the desk lamp and went to the
kitchen, where he started to fix himself a late dinner.

While he was slicing bread, cheese and ham, he was reminiscing on how he
met Tristan. He was average kid from San Francisco suburbs that went to the
school where AJ was volunteering by hosting after school activities for
kids interested in filmmaking and photography. Tristan didn't really stand
out at first. AJ's club was consisted of about fifteen kids, age 10 to 12,
so it wasn't too hard for a shy kid to kind of go unnoticed. His race
didn't really help attracting AJ's attention either. There were four other
Filipinos (including AJ himself), two Black kids, five Caucasians and four
Latinos in the group. Nothing unusual in California.

AJ noticed the boy when he announced a monthly photo contest. The purpose
was to capture the uniqueness of ordinary stuff. It was simple, but
required creativity. When the group was dismissed, Tristan walked up to his
desk.

"Excuse me sir? I've only started attending the group, but I would like to
participate in a contest."

AJ looked at the boy with a raised eyebrow. Besides not being sure why he
asked for his permission, AJ was stricken with Tristan's cuteness. He
noticed that boy was a bit shy, so he smiled warmly at him.

"Your name's Tristan, right?"

He nodded his head.

"You are one of us now. You can enter the contest if you want to. Who
knows, maybe you'll even win!"

"I don't think so, sir. My dad just bought me a new camera and I only know
how to press the shutter."

"Did you bring it with you?" - asked AJ.

"Yeah, it's in my bag." - Tristan walked back to his seat and picked up the
device. AJ couldn't help noticing boy's pert ass pushing against his jeans.

He told Tristan to approach the window and stood behind him. He held an
expensive reflex camera in his tiny hands. AJ wasn't sure if that was a
good choice for a 10 year old kid, but still bent over Tristan and started
showing him some basic tricks to "make photos like a pro". About half an
hour later, Tristan's mother came to pick him up. As AJ expected she was
well-groomed lady in her forties dressed in casual but visibly expensive
clothes.

"I'm so sorry for being late. I hope my boy didn't cause you too much
trouble?"

"Oh no, m'am! I was just showing Tristan, how to use his camera
properly. He's very comprehensive. My name's Alejandro James, but call me
AJ."

"My name's Samantha, but friends call me Sam. Thanks for your help."

"Believe me Sam, pleasure's all mine."

The group meetings occurred thrice a week. It flattered AJ that Tristan
never missed a meeting. The boy was really involved and for the first
project prepared amazing clip about himself. He lived with parents, sister
and a cat in a big house. His room was on the top floor. It was filled with
posters of old movies like Raiders of the Lost Ark, E. T., or Empire
Strikes Back. AJ wondered where did the kid his age get hold of
those. Tristan told him later that his father was a nerd as a kid and
passed on the hobby on his son. AJ and the boy talked a lot, as Tristan was
shy when confronted with big groups of people. AJ thought a lot about how
to make him a bit more sociable.

***

After he ate, AJ took a shower, brushed his teeth and after saying
goodnight to his parents, he went to bed. Again he thought about Tristan
and how he became even closer with the boy.

It was two weeks after Tristan joined the group. The photo contest was over
and instead of usual activities, AJ organised a little party for his
students. Nothing special, just few packs of chips poured in the bowls,
cake and few bottles of the soft drinks. Each photo that entered the
contest was printed out and displayed on an easel. Each of the members was
allowed to bring two or three friends with them. Tristan came with his
sister.

AJ thought that his photo was one of the best entries. It showed Tristan's
cat standing in the tall grass. It was shot from below, so the pet looked
like a tiger among the jungle. Sadly, AJ knew that at least this time, the
boy couldn't win the main prize. He knew that it was unfair, but he also
knew that the other kids could accuse him of being AJ's pet peeves and
treat him as pariah. He wanted Tristan to become a part of the group and if
his plan succeeded, it was bound to happen today.

Although Tristan didn't take first, second or third place, AJ announced
that his photo received special prize and emphasized how good it was. The
result exceeded all his expectations. While the winners were only politely
congratulated, many of the kids walked up to Tristan and talked to him
about how his photo was awesome, asking him if they could come over and
play with his cat or wanting to see his camera. He was a little tense at
first but quickly relaxed and started socialising. When their eyes crossed,
Tristan gave AJ warm, grateful smile. AJ felt pride and excitement, but
also a hint of guilt filling his chest.

Two hours later, the party was coming to a close. Parents were coming and
picking up their children, while Tristan and his sister still waited. Cindy
eventually decided to call them and ask when they were coming. When she
left the classroom, AJ grabbed Tristan's hand and to boy's bewilderment,
led him to a school restroom. He felt it wouldn't be fair to not let the
boy in on his earlier scheme.

"Listen Tristan, I owe you an apology, and big time." - he said, once they
were alone.

"What do you mean sir?"

AJ shook his head. Although he asked him numerous times, Tristan still
addressed him in that formal way.

"You should've won that contest - he replied - I just didn't want other
kids to envy you. But now I feel bad for you. So I'm sorry."

Tristan looked at him in shock. AJ expected him to either run out of
bathroom, or start crying. And yet the boy has thrown his arms around him
and hugged him tightly.

"I don't care about prizes, AJ. I made friends, it was the best day of my
life!"

AJ looked at his face. He couldn't believe a 10 year old could be so
mature. He was overflowing with feelings for the boy. Before he thought
this through, he pressed his lips to Tristan's and gave him a
kiss. Tristan's body stiffened for a second and then relaxed. Boy's cherry
lips has opened and all of a sudden, they were making out. Tristan's mouth
were warm and inviting. He was letting out small moans and squeezing AJ's
arms. His lips were like a powerful magnet. AJ had to struggle even to part
with him so he could take a breath. Their coupling lasted until they heard
Tristan's sister calling out to him.

***

As he remembered their first kiss, AJ reached under the covers to grab his
hard six inch dick. He stroked himself slowly, imagining Tristan's soft
lips on his balls and shaft. Month ago he could only fantasise about
fooling around with younger boys and now he wanted more and more. The
picture he prepared was meant for that exact purpose. He was sure that this
would not arise any suspicions. He has drawn a portrait for each of his
students, and he managed to form a real friendship with Tristan. He would
often drive him home after club activities and sometimes the boy asked him
to come over until his parents come home. AJ complied of course, as they
were becoming like two brothers. Besides in Tristan's room they were free
to practice kissing. At the thought of it, he sped up motions of his hand
and with a grunt, he squirted his load. Then, still thinking about Tristan,
he turned on his side and drifted off to sleep.

The next day, despite the urge to show his work to Tristan immediately, he
waited until the club meeting was over.

"AJ? Can you give me a ride home?" - asked Tristan, after class emptied.

"Sure, buddy. Actually I have something for you." - replied AJ, and took
out a folder with a drawing. Tristan's grin was so wide, that AJ thought
his face would pop. The boy opened the folder and gasped. Then he threw his
arms around AJ and hugged him tightly.

"It's beautiful! Thank you!"

AJ laughed and stroked his jet black hair. Then they went to his car. All
that Tristan was talking about was his portrait and how he always wanted to
go on an adventure with Indy. AJ wondered whether the boy was just polite
or was always drawn to older guys.

Once in the Tristan's room, the boy pinned the picture to the cork board
over his desk. Then he set up an Xbox and invited AJ to play Call of Duty
with him. They were alone at the house and every time the boy scored a
headshot, AJ would pat him on his back, or ruffle his hair. The boy was
returning the physical contact by leaning into him, so after a while their
sides were pressed to one another. It had obvious effect on AJ's dick. He
regretted wearing cargo pants, since his boner was more and more
visible. Tristan noticed it as well and started giggling. AJ decided to act
cool and turn the awkward situation into a joke.

"What's so funny?"

"I can see your wiener!"

"Oh really? Aren't you supposed to be looking at the screen?"

"Haha, it's kind of more interesting!" - Tristan giggled again.

AJ broke out into a sweat. He did want to take another step with him, but
could it be that simple? He swallowed hard, and offered:

"If you're interested, maybe you want to take a look?"

Instead of answering,Tristan paused the game, and reached to AJ's belt. He
stopped the boy.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Duh, we are kissing already for like ages, so what's the problem?" -
replied boy matter-of-factly.

"Well, it's a big step! Usually 10 year old boys aren't supposed to look at
adult wieners."

"So what? We're here alone and I'm not gonna snitch you!"

AJ hesitated for one more moment, looking at Tristan's pleading eyes. Then
he smiled at the boy.

"If that's what you want, then let's get more comfortable."

They moved over to Tristan's bed. AJ felt weirdly excited. His calves and
feet were hanging from the edge of the bed. He felt it was both wrong and
extremely hot. Tristan laid between his legs and picked up undoing his
belt. AJ stared at this with disbelief and anticipation. He couldn't even
begin to comprehend how lucky he got. Tristan's little fingers were hooked
on the waistband of his boxers and pulling them down. The boy first
examined a patch of pubes and then his mouth went wide open when he saw the
first adult cock in his life.

"Do you like what you're seeing?"

"I don't know - whispered Tristan - Mine is so small. I didn't know wieners
can get so big!"

"They can get even bigger." - replied AJ sheepishly. He was a bit conscious
about his own body, so not telling this to Tristan would seem unfair to
him. Meanwhile, Tristan took hard shaft in his soft hand and started
rubbing it up and down while looking at it curiously.

"It feels good to you, huh?" - the boy stated rather than asked.

"It feels sooo good, please keep going." - gasped AJ and closed his eyes.

"Oh gosh! What is this?" - he heard Tristan's voice and opened his
eyes. There was a drop of precum at the top of his dick.

"Don't worry, it's just a liquid adult boys produce when they want to have
sex with somebody."

"You wanna have sex with me?" - Tristan giggled.

"Oh no, it's just how body reacts." - replied AJ as he didn't want to freak
out the boy.

"Oh. So, what does it taste like?"

"I don't know. I never tried it."

Tristan collected a drop with his finger and brought it to AJ's lips. He
was slightly grossed out, but realised that it was a good way to try and
convince the boy to suck his dick. He licked the little finger and sucked
on it a bit to indicate that he enjoyed the taste.

"So, is it good?"

"Yeah, tastes good. - he replied matter-of-factly - a bit creamy and
salty. Taste it if you want."

Tristan hesitated for a moment and then with just the tip of his tongue, he
licked off another drop straight from the source. AJ had to bite down on
his lower lip to avoid screaming from pleasure.

"It's really good! Do you want me to keep going?"

AJ nodded his head vigorously.

'Yeah baby, keep going down on my wiener like your life depended on it!' -
he thought.

Tristan saw desire in his eyes, so he smiled and opened his mouth as wide
as he could. AJ reached into his pocket and took out his cellphone. He
switched on the camcorder and started shooting the video of Tristan closing
his cherry lips around his cock head. The boy couldn't go down more than to
half of his shaft, but it was enough to make him shiver with delight.

"Tristan, buddy, can you look at me?"

The boy raised his eyes, still with AJ dick in his mouth. That was the view
to remember.

"Why are you filming this?" - he asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Oh, it's just keepsake for you and me. What you're doing is very special
to me, you know?"

Tristan visibly calmed down and licked his glans once again. He was aware
his was being filmed now, so he started overacting a bit. He stretched out
his tongue and licked whole length.

"Mmm, yummy!" - he exclaimed and giggled.

Then he started bobbing up and down and trying to swallow his dick. AJ felt
that the tip of his dick is poking against boy's throat, but Tristan
couldn't go any further. When the boy gagged and started coughing he said
softly:

"Just keep licking and kissing it. Don't overdo it buddy."

Tristan nodded his head and smiled bravely. AJ returned the smile and
watched as boy's tongue danced on his glans. As he felt his orgasm
approaching, He tightened the grip on the cellphone, closed his eyes and
let the climax take over. He felt his cock twitching under Tristan's tongue
and his thighs shaking. He gasped, exhaled and opened his eyes. He almost
burst out laughing as he saw boy's bewildered face with drops of cum on his
cheeks, nose and lips.

"What did just happen?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I should've warned you. This white stuff is called
sperm. As you get older, it starts shooting out of your dick when you're
super excited."

He digested this new information for a moment. Meanwhile AJ sat up and
started kissing of his own cum from Tristan's face. Last place that he
kissed, were his sweet cherry lips.

***

AJ looked shocked. Tristan giggled. He never swore around him until now,
and probably AJ never expected him to know so much about sex.

"I've never tried it. - replied man slowly - Who told you about it?"

AJ looked really concerned, so Tristan smiled to calm him down.

"I found out about it on the internet. It looked really cool!"

"Oh yes, the internet. - chuckled AJ - You know, it might look `cool', but
from what I've heard, it really hurts when you do it for the first time!"

Tristan furrowed his eyebrows. The guys in the video didn't seem to be in
pain. Quite on the contrary!

"How can you know that if you've never tried it?"

"Tris, listen to me. Anal sex, putting a wiener in the butt feels a bit
like, um, pooping. It's not a nice feeling, right?"

"It's weird, but it's not painful! Or maybe you're scared?" - Tristan
looked at the man playfully.

"It's not a joke. I don't want to hurt you, that's all."

"I know you wouldn't hurt me AJ! If it would even hurt, I would just tell
you to pull out!"

"No Tris, I'm just not sure if we should go that far..."

AJ's boner was poking his butt, so Tristan ground his ass into his hips to
let him know that he can feel it.

"Are you sure that you're not sure?"

AJ chuckled and scratched his head. Tristan smiled at him. He know he was
spot on. The man put his arms on his shoulder and kissed him softly. The
boy pushed his tongue into his lips and they kissed deeply.

"Ok buddy, but you have to promise me that you'll stop me if it hurts too
much!"

"`K" - replied Tristan and jumped off his knees. He started undressing as
fast as he could, not wanting AJ to change his mind. AJ was a bit hesitant,
so once he was naked, Tristan straddled his knees again and helped him
unbutton his shirt. He saw on the video that guys like to have their
nipples fondled, so he closed his lips around AJ's and started sucking. His
chest shook and he gasped, then he started undressing a bit quicker. After
Tristan helped him to unbuckle his belt, he undid his trousers and took
them off. They were both just in their boxers.

"How are we gonna do it?" - asked Tristan.

"Well, maybe you'll sit on it? That way you can control how much of it goes
in. And Tris?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'll tell you when..."

"I know, it's not that. Do you have baby oil?"

"Yeah, it's in the bathroom." - said Tristan bewildered.

"Can you bring it here? It's gonna ease some of the pain."

Tristan sighed with impatience, ran to the bathroom and returned with the
little bottle. Once he was back straddling his knees, he felt AJ's hand
sliding down his back and squeezing his butt. AJ lowered Tristan's boxers,
uncapped the bottle and started rubbing the lotion on his sphincter. Then
he slid one finger inside.

"How does it feel?" - he whispered into Tristan's ear.

"Good, very goood." -Tristan squeezed his butt as the feeling of discomfort
mixed with pleasure surged through his body. He gasped, when he felt
another finger inside him. He started rocking his hips and digging his
fingers into AJ strong arms for balance.

"I think I'm ready now." - gasped Tristan. He felt AJ's hands grab his
butt. He tried to relax as he was lowered on his wiener. He looked into the
man's eyes as his asshole stretched and AJ's hot meat entered him. He
groaned and snuggled into his arm. AJ stopped immediately.

"Hey, Tris are you ok?"

"Yes! Keep going!" - he uttered through clenched teeth.

AJ gripped his buttcheeks tighter and kept pushing him down. The discomfort
strengthened and he almost told AJ to pull out. He didn't want that, since
he wanted to prove that he was a big boy. Also somehow, despite all the
weird feelings, he felt slight tingle somewhere inside him, that urged him
to keep going.

When AJ's balls touched his butt, he stopped for a moment and let him rest.

"Tristan, it's so good, being inside you. Your ass is sooo tight. I don't
know if I'll be able to move in and out. Maybe we'll have to stay like that
forever."

Tristan giggled at that idea and squeezed AJ's arms tighter. Then he
started slowly moving himself up and down. AJ let out long sigh and started
kneading his butt. The stimulation has worked and he felt that slowly,
discomfort vanished as unbelievable hotness has started filling
him. Tristan tilted his head back and looked into AJ's eyes. His friend
smiled at him and kissed him deeply. Their lips didn't separate even when
they sped up and started moaning into each other's mouth.

'Can you go deeper?" - he asked the man.

Then AJ flipped Tristan on his back. His weiner could go in and out all the
way now. Tristan loved being pressed into his bed with each thrust of his
wiener. He loved a new angle too. That way he felt a wild, constant
pleasure extending from hos belly to each of his limbs. There was also
something special about seeing AJ, his big friend, hovering oved him. He
felt safe and loved. These feedings weren't new to him, of course. But he
never experienced them with such intensity. Tristan smiled at AJ and he
smiled back, stroking his cheek with a hand. Tristan turned his head and
started sucking on AJ's thumb. The man grunted and sped up. Tristan started
gasping rapidly as the thrusts became harder, more aggressive. Then AJ,
stopped completely, balls deep inside him.

"I love you Tris.".

"I love you too, AJ." - said boy and hugged him tightly.

"I want you to ride me."

"How do I do that?"

Instead of answering, AJ rolled to the side, so he was on his back and
Tristan was straddling his hips. Then he pushed at boy's shoulders, so he
straightened up. Then he placed his hands on Tristan's hips.

'Bounce up and down baby, as fast as you can."

And Tristan did. He supported him self by placing his hands on AJ's
shoulders and started rocking his hips rapidly. The man was helping him by
lifting his butt and pressing him down. Sometimes AJ would stroke Tristans
butt and say that he is sweet and really sexy and that he should try going
even harder than he was already. One or two times AJ slapped him lightly
and called him a cute naughty boy.  That excited Tristan and made him
almost jump up and down on man's wiener.They were both moaning and
sweating. Suddenly AJ grabbed Tristan's shiulders, pressed the boy to
himself and kissed him. At the same time Tristan felt AJ's wiener errupt
eith hot sperm.

"Tristan, that was amazing. I've never felt something like this. Thank
you."

"You're welcome." - replied the boy and they both giggled.

THE END

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