Date: Fri, 20 Aug 2004 23:08:02 +0800
From: Fenman  <fenman@fastermail.com>
Subject: ALEX

Disclaimer and stuff: This work is one of total and complete fiction.  The
people portrayed within exist only in my head and the events are products
of my imagination.  Nothing written here has ever happened.  Any similarity
to persons living, dead or undead is purely, totally and without question
coincidental.  Regardless of what might be stated all characters portrayed
in this story are 18 years old or over.  No animals were harmed.

This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between an adult
male and a consenting underage boy.  If this is illegal where you live or
if you do not like this kind of material then I suggest not reading it.  If
you are under 18 years of age then you should not be reading it either.

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Codes: M/b, mast, oral, anal, cons


ALEX

by Fenman


With a click the door closes and we're alone together in my bedroom.  I
lead the boy gently by the hand to the centre of the room where a large
double bed awaits us and begin to gently undress him.  I take every
opportunity to let my fingers brush across his warm smooth flesh as I pull
his t-shirt over his head and slip his shorts to the ground.  Then I remove
his cotton socks revealing his small, milky white feet.  I caress his toes
for a second with each hand as I take in his beauty.  He is, I know, twelve
years old, but still small for his age.  His body is thin, slender and
white and totally devoid of any hair except that on his head where it's
thick blonde, almost white in this light.  His face is narrow and angelic,
his eyes are a deep watery green and look back at me with a mix of childish
innocence and anticipation.  His face lights up when he smiles, which he
does often when showing off a new discovery or idea.  His nose is small and
buttonish and his skin pale and flawless.

He stands before me, unmoving, a little awkward dressed only in a pair of
light blue boxers.  Gently I reach forward and pull them down to reveal the
prize.  His boymeat is small and soft, sticking out directly from his body.
His foreskin is uncut and bunched at the end completely hiding the tip from
view.  His ball sack is small and hard looking with deep ridges covering
its surface.  I run my hands down the outsides of his arms feeling his body
heat but stop short of touching anything else.  Plenty of time for that
shortly.

By now my erection is painfully hard and pressing against the inside of my
own shorts but first I pull off my t-shirt and expose my hairless 24 year
old chest.  Next to go are my beach shoes and finally I unbutton my shorts.
Almost as soon as I start to pull them down I feel my cock spring to life
and stand to attention a full 6 inches wobbling 45 degrees from my body.
As I kick away my shorts I look over at the boy, who's name is Alex.  I
want to see his reaction.  He stares down at my engorged rod, its head
swollen and purple half exposed from under my own foreskin.  His hands
involuntarily cover his own intimate area and his look is one of surprise
and perhaps a little anxiety as I lead him to my bed.  We lay down next to
each other without a word and I know this is were the best bit starts.  I
reach over and gently run my hand down from his neck over his flat chest.
His stomach tenses slightly to my touch and then with my thumb and
forefinger I softly take hold of the boys flaccid cock and start to jack
him as gently as I know how.  Quickly it starts to respond to the attention
and I feel it stiffen in my grasp.  In less than thirty seconds he's fully
erect in my hand, his cock around three inches long and maybe the same size
as my adult thumb.  Once he reaches full mast I start to go a little
quicker, glancing up from time to time to check out his expression.  His
eyes never move away from my caressing fingers as he props himself up on
his elbows to get a better look.

"feels good?", I ask.

He nods a reply but still never takes his eyes off my hand.  I smile as I
watch the contentment on his face and apply longer tighter strokes pulling
his foreskin back until the head is almost completely exposed.  I move a
little closer until my own hard member is resting against his smooth
hairless thigh and with my free hand I start to caress his nipples, first
slowly and in circles then moving in and running my hands gently around on
their hard centres.  After a while his small taught white buttocks begin to
tense as I jack him, thrusting his boycock into my tight grip.  I slow
down, not ready to permit him release, and with my other hand move down
between his smooth legs to his tiny sack which is hot and strangely
textured.  Inside I feel his tiny undeveloped balls rolling around before
moving further back between his legs.  Slowly my probing finger moves back
until, with a sharp intake of breath and surprised look, it connects with
his rosebud.  I smile as the boy looks at me, unsure why I am now caressing
his most private place but enjoying it all the same.  For a little while
longer I touch and stroke, varying the speed to keep him always just short
of boyish orgasm, and then slowly stop.

His eyes turn enquiringly towards me, "your turn", I say and lay back my
feeling almost regret as my cock leaves the warmth of his leg.  He seems
reluctant for a moment.

"Do I have to touch your bum hole?" he says nervously.

I laugh and shake my head, "no.  not if you don't want to.  Just stay at
the front".

Assured I feel him moving around on the bed until he's kneeling level with
my stomach, and then.....whoa!  Just the touch of his hand on my shaft is
almost enough to push me over the edge and when he slowly, delicately
begins to stroke me my body goes crazy.  I lay back completely, my head
buried in a pillow and my eyes tightly closed, simply unable to believe I'm
being jacked off by a twelve year old.  I stay still for a while just
enjoying myself, his hand going slow enough to keep this working forever.
I can feel beads of precum lubricating the tip and working down to where
his hand is and after a while long I look down on a scene that's better
than any sexual fantasy could ever be.  Alex is kneeling with the soles of
his bare feet right under his buttocks. His naked back, each bump of his
spine visible, faces me and his right hand is reaching around to grip my
six inches.  He's examining my cock with his face so close I can feel his
hot breath on my balls.

Realising I'm watching he turns to look at me.  "what's that clear stuff
coming out of the end of your willy?" he asks.

"it just makes it slip around more and feel nice when you do what your
doing or stick it inside someone".

I have no idea if the boy knows anything about sex at all, but he doesn't
seem that bothered by any thoughts that I might want to stick it in him
quite soon.

He remains silent for a while so I continue, "it'll happen to you when you
get a little bit older and have a wank".

"oh".

"wanking....its what your doing to me now, and I did for you."

"ohhh", and this time it sounds like he understands what I'm talking about.

I let him carry on for a few more minutes just gently pulling my shaft back
and forth, keeping it hard and letting me build up to a good climax.

"I think its time to try something else now don't you?", but he just shrugs
without even looking at me, still staring, mesmerised, by what his hand is
doing.

"do you know what a blow job is?" I ask as nonchalantly as I can.

"yeah.  Its when you stick your willy in a girls mouth and she sucks as
hard as she can", and he continues to jack me off slowly.

"well almost"

Then suddenly, as if troubled by a sudden thought, he stops in mid stroke
and turns towards me. "you don't want *me* to do that...do you?".

"Well I was sort of hoping you might, but only after I'd done it to you
first".

He pauses, unsure, but obviously intrigued by the thought of being sucked
off.

"That's really gross though, putting your willy in someone's mouth".

"why?  Its just skin dude.  It doesn't matter as long as its clean.  Its no
worse than putting your finger in my mouth", but he still seems a little
reluctant.

"what about that goo?"

"there isn't much and it wont hurt you", I assure him choosing not to
mention the cum that might get sprayed over his tonsils if I cant control
myself.

"tell you what", I continue, "I'll do it to you and then you can make up
your mind".

"eeer...okay, but if it feels really gross then you have to stop okay?"

"Trust me dude it'll feel great and you won't want me to stop".

We get into position and I prop myself up against the wall at the correct
height and beckon him over.  As he turns back towards me and parts his legs
wide over my chest I'm glad to see his boy meat is till at full attention
and hasn't gone down since the last time I touched it.  I move him in
closer until he's just inches from my mouth then reach out and slowly
retract his foreskin until, with a jolt, it slides right off the very red
and angry look glans.  I then pull his buttocks forwards with both hands
until his three inches are right in my mouth.  I exhale a few times letting
my hot breath caress him, feeling his cock jump, then close my lips around
the base and push my tongue up until it makes contact with the underside of
his head.  Alex lets of a small sigh, almost a whimper, as he feels my hot
wet mouth all over him.  I want to say I bet that feels better than he
could have imagined, but I cant, my mouth is full.  I start small movements
at first, slipping him back and forth no more than half an inch, his flared
head pressed between my tongue and mouth.  All the time I breathe in
through my nose enjoying his boy-smell and pressing it where, some day
soon, his pubes will start to grow.  I wonder if I'll see that, or if I'll
ever be able to lure him here again.  Best make the most of it now and give
him a great reason to come back.

Again, like the wanking, I don't let him climax, all the time keeping his
lean young body taught and ready.  I can feel his thighs under my arms and
his feet move on my sides as he rocks, almost imperceptibly, in time with
my rhythm.  His stomach is hot and pressed against my forehead making me
sweat.  Before long droplets running down his torso and dripping back onto
my chest from his balls.  My sweat is dripping off the hairless balls of a
twelve year old boy, right here in my bedroom.  Its almost too much to take
and I have to clear my mind before I deliver an unwanted surprise all over
his back.

I decide to investigate his body with my hands, firstly running them up the
sides of his chest and under his arms which are stretched out with their
small palms against the wall.  Next I run them back under his pits.
Nothing there yet, just warmth, and down his back over his hard buttocks
and tense thighs. All the time I keep moving him in and out of my mouth,
adding a little more pace.

Once more I move back to his rear and with each hand gripping a cheek I
pull them apart until with my probing fingers I can feel him entirely
exposed.  I wait to see if any reluctance comes from the boy, but his only
change is perhaps a little more thrust into my warm wet mouth.  I decide to
continue and moving my right hand down towards the back of his scrotum I
run my hand softly over his hole.  Again my intrusion is met with a sharp
intake of breath and a little jump, but still no reluctance and so I decide
to go for it.  Taking my index finger I apply a little pressure and feel
the tip move just inside.  The muscles immediately close around as I push
deeper until my other fingers allow me to go no further.  Here, right
inside him, I can feel his movements and contractions growing stronger as I
go faster and further on his cock.

Above me, muffled slightly by his body, Alex begins to make noises of
pleasure.  "urh", in... "haaa", out..... "urh", in...... "ha"
out...... "urh....ha.....urh......haaaa", I go faster still.  His ring
tightly gripping my finger, his knees pressing into my chest, my forehead
sliding against his soft belly,
"urh...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...HA...urhhhh...urhhhh...URRRHHHH!"
his whole body goes tense and inside my mouth his cock goes wild jumping,
jumping, jumping.  A dry orgasm dancing on my tongue.

I come to a stop with his thighs shaking against me.  I let him slip from
my mouth and withdraw a little.  Spent, he sinks down on his haunches, cock
and balls resting wetly on my stomach.  I reach forward and gently tease
his foreskin back over the ridge of his gradually softening hardon.

"how did that feel?", I pant.  He looks down on me, changed to reveal some
new deeply held emotion now.

"That was cool", he pants, his own face glistening with sweat, "that was
the best thing ever".

"good, innit", I grin up at him.

"that's never happened before when I....you know", he reaches down and
takes hold of himself half showing me how he masturbates and half
inspecting as though seeing his penis for the first time.

"its always better when someone else does it for you", I say, and we sit in
silence for a few minutes, Alex still examining his tool.

My own is so hard now its painful, but I don't want to ruin his very first
proper orgasm by asking him to do something he's not comfortable with, so I
say nothing and enjoy the feeling of it rubbing around on his back
undoubtedly leaving snail trails.  I reach around his body and finger my
balls, wich feel the size of grapefruit, and I know when I do finally come
its going to be more like an explosion than an orgasm.

Eventually Alex hops off, his leg painfully bouncing my rod from side to
side as he dismounts, and clearly reminding him of the implicit debt he
must now repay.

"Do you still want me to....you know....blow your willy off", he asks.

I smile at his choice of words and look him in the eye.

"no, not if you don't want to", I shake me head.

"but you did for me".

"yeah, but I wanted to, and if you don't then it's not fair of me to make
you".

"do you want me to just....", he didn't look sure about the word but
decided to go for it, "...wank you a bit?".

I thought about it for a second.  Getting jerked off was a very poor second
choice to being sucked but if that's all that was on offer.....unless he
was prepared to go for the other option.  I considered if for a second,
wondering what his reaction would be if asked by me if I could fuck him.  I
look down at my bouncing, solid, painful, purple cock and then at his
slender pre-pubescent body and decided that the worst that could happen was
a refusal.

"there is something else we could do instead".

Alex suddenly looked unsure again.  There was no way he was going to go for
this.

"I could put my...willy....somewhere else".

"where?", he asked warily, eyes narrowed to slits.

"where my finger was before", I explain with a little hesitation.  I don't
want to scare him off and if he's really adamant he doesn't want to then I
wont push it.  His answer surprises me a little.

"you want to bum me?  doesn't it hurt?", he said, his face a mask of
concern.

"A little at first, but I'll stop if you say its hurting you".

He looks down at my cock, throbbing, at full attention and does the math.
6 inches long and way wider than the only thing he could compare it to, my
finger, which had already invaded him once this evening.

He turns back to me, unsure.  "so either in my mouth or up my bum?".

I nod, "but not if you don't want to".

"and you'll stop if I say so?"

"yes.  I don't want to hurt you".

"errr....okay", he says hesitantly, "I don't want to suck it so I'll let
you do the other thing".

A smile comes across my face and I almost whoop for joy.  I've never done
this before, not with anyone, ever, so despite the 12 year difference in
our ages this will be the first time for us both.

I roll over on the bed away from him.  How do I want to do this?  Face up
for down?  Up I think.

I pat the bed, "lay on your back right here", I say and put a pillow under
his buttocks to lift them a little.  I skootch him down the bed a bit so
there's enough room for me to crouch over him and then get into place.  His
body seems tiny compared to mine as I part his legs as wide as they will go
and bend them up until his knees are against his chest.  His puckered
little ring now exposed to my eyes for the first time.  I move forward and
deliberately push my cock down until its resting right up against his sack.
For a moment we just sit and stare at each other, then I reach over to the
bedside table for the lube.  I squirt a long line of the clear cold jelly
along the top of my cock.  To my surprise Alex obliges me by rubbing it in,
his small hands slipping around effortlessly as he takes care getting it
into every wrinkle and crease.  My body goes wild as he pulls back my
foreskin and goes to work on the tip taking special care to press open the
slit and force some lube inside.

Then its my turn to concentrate on him.  I squirt a large dollop of the
jelly right onto his exposed ring forcing it to contact.

"ooohh, that's cold", he exclaims with a half giggle.

"sorry, lets see if I can warm it up a little", and I start to rub it
around and then inside him.  My fingers slip in and out of him surprisingly
easily and soon we're ready.

"tell me if you want me to stop okay?"

He nods but says nothing as I place my hands over his shoulders and
manoeuvre until I'm pointing right on target, then I descend until our
bodies are touching and slowly gently apply pressure.  From above I watch
his face for signs of pain but he is still impassive, looking down between
his spread legs to see my cock disappearing inside him.  At first nothing
happens so I push harder until suddenly I feel him opening a little before.
I continue to bare down until with a slippery feeling the head of my cock
disappears into a wonderful hot tight tunnel.

Alex takes a couple of quick shallow breaths but still says nothing and so
I start to see how far I can push.  Every millimetre I go heaps yet more
exquisite pleasure on me as his muscles spasm around every inch of my
swollen manhood until after a couple of inches I feel the boy under me
become more tense.

"ow", he says almost under his breath and I stop for a second.

"okay?", my voice sounds oddly raspy and distant amidst the flood of new
and addictive feeling coming from below.

"it hurts a little bit".

"want me to stop?", I deliberately don't ask if he wants me to pull it out
as I couldn't face getting this far and then having to settle for a wank.

"no", he says so I gently start pressing again.  As I look down I can see
there's still way more waiting to go in but I think its going to be a long
time before he's ready to be impaled all the way.  Perhaps another half an
inch slips silently into him before he speaks again, this time more
urgently.

"OW!", immediately I pull out a little but the feelings, like stars
bursting on the inside of my eyelids, makes me push again, harder this time
until I feel my balls slap against the boys buttocks.

"AAWWW!", he cries out, his voice high pitched and urgent, "stop it, it
hurts", and this time I manage to keep myself under control.  I'm panting
now, and I can feel the sweat running down my face.

"I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to do that", I force out and wait to see if I'm
to be punished for my transgression, but he says nothing at all and after a
while I start again.  I know the limits now, and I keep to just a slipping
in and out an inch or so.  Very soon I can feel the orgasm coming, climbing
the mountains of my sole.  A feeling of intense pleasure starts in the tip
of my penis and seems to radiate out in every direction as it builds and
builds.  Somewhere inside me a spring is coiling quickly and my balls seem
tight and ready.  I hold it back for one....two....three.....beats and then
it's on me like a tidal wave.  I hear myself making a noise that's beyond
my control and with each push I deliver a gigantic shot deep inside the
boy, "urgh......urgh......urgh", until finally I'm spent.

For perhaps a minute we stay silently locked together panting and exhausted
until eventually with what seems a Herculean effort I withdraw and kneel
over him.  To my relief he smiles up at me.  I smile back weakly, my
reserves depleted and my desire, for the moment, satisfied, then roll over
and lay on my back beside the boy and closed my eyes.

I hardly even noticed as the boy pulls my foreskin back into place and rubs
his hand around the tip of my now almost flaccid member.

"what's this?", he asks, his voice full of boyish curiosity.

"sperm", I reply without even opening my eyes.

"did you make this inside me"

"sort of".

"how much"

"quite a lot I should think".

"can I see you do it next time?".

Next time.  Awesome!

"course.  But I think I might need a couple of minutes to recuperate
first".


The End