Date: Tue, 19 Mar 2002 08:21:52 -0800 From: Benjamin Owen Subject: Boy Across The Hall 4 Boy Across The Hall This is a fictional piece of work about sex between a minor boy and an older man. If you are not old enough to read such material or are otherwise uninterested, then turn back. The Tighter The Ass The Wider The Pleasure We lay there, silently; I could hear our hearts beating at an abnormally frantic pace. Lara had entered the flat and immediately called out to Jase. "Yeah mom?" he replied, but his voice was shaky, he looked up at me, as if asking me what was going to happen, I smiled back down at him reassuringly but in truth I was scared of being discovered. "Come out a minute, will ya?" Lara shouted. Jase leapt out of bed and frantically threw his clothes back on; he opened the door ever so slightly and crept out. I lay there alone, my heart was pounding and all kinds of absurd and frightened thoughts went though my head. What if she found me here? How could I possibly explain this? Would I get arrested? Jase wanted it, he liked it but he was a kid... I was starting to sweat. About half an hour later, Jase came back. The colour had returned to his face and he smiled at me as I was getting dressed. I asked him where his mom was, and he told me she was in the bathroom. I breathed a sigh of relief and headed quickly for the door. Jase stopped me, flung his arms around my neck and tried to kiss me. I stopped him, without saying a word; I rushed out of there, overcome with relief. That was close! After that incident I was constantly feeling guilty. The near miss was enough of a warning to tell me how risky this was. Jase was a beautiful kid and we had a great time, but I couldn't continue this, no way! Jase tried to catch my attention a couple of times passing by, but I pretended not to know what he wanted. Friday came and I made an excuse that I was not so well. Thankfully Lara wasn't angry or anything, why should she be? I wasn't the kid's father; I wasn't obliged to look after him. But this sudden distance and ignorance on my part, confused little Jase. He jacked off regularly in his bed thinking about what we had done together, but he couldn't understand why it had stopped. Then on one evening I sat in the kitchen watching the telly, when Jase knocked on the door. I opened it and instantly wanted to lead him to the bedroom. He came in and bluntly asked me if we could have sex. I tried to explain my situation to him and told him that he would be better making other friends and trying these things with them. But he started undressing, I couldn't understand how to stop him, I kept saying, 'no, you've got to leave'. But within seconds Jase was standing fully naked before me, with his clothes piled on the floor. I took in his perfect form and felt my cock respond he tugged his dick teasingly. I tried not to react; I couldn't make him put his clothes back on so I pretended he wasn't there. I started watching telly again and used all my willpower not to stare at his naked body. This did not affect him though; he came and sat in my lap, flinging his arms around me. I looked up at him as he leaned in to kiss me. I kissed him back automatically at first but then pushed him away, but his hands were already fiddling with my shirt buttons. I couldn't understand how he had become so forward and controlled, he was normally a shy kid, but even my constant refusal and frustrated restraints were not having any affect on him. He unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off. Lowering his head he began trailing kisses along my neck and chest. He was trying out everything he had learnt from me, as his tongue curled around my hard nipples. My restraint was falling I was giving in slowly to his eager seduction. He climbed off my lap and sat between my legs, his hands pressed my thighs and forced my legs further apart, he felt my ever-growing bulge, cupping it and massaging it through my shorts. I closed my eyes and let out a stifled grunt. Jase revelled in my response as his small hands continued to grope me; my naked chest was sweating abundantly. I was getting really turned on by the idea of Jase being in control, the way I held my breath and waited eagerly for his soft hands to make contact with the pulsating skin of my penis. It was NOT a good idea to let this continue, but he was so seductive, his blue eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he touched me between my legs. Finally, after a tremendous amount of teasing he unzipped my jeans and pulled my huge dripping cock out. I groaned in relief as his warm hands curled around my shaft and began a steady massage. My eyes were closed and my mouth open, I felt him shift a little between my legs, I opened my eyes to see him trying to jerk himself off at the same time. It wasn't the ideal situation for him because he needed both his hands to explore my thick meat, something he wanted to do without fault. I lifted him up from between my legs and kissed him, I reached down and grabbed his hard dick in my palm and stroked it urgently. He sighed and let his head fall on my shoulder. After a few seconds he said, "will you fuck me?" I wanted to; fuck I wanted to do it something bad. But I was scared, scared of getting carried away, scared of ending up hurting him more than pleasuring him. I told him that I didn't think he was ready. He stayed quiet a while, I stroked him and he fondled my nipples. But then he asked me again. We'll how long could I turn him down? He must be real tight, I bet many of you know the rule 'the tighter the hole the wider the pleasure' we'll I wanted to fuck him so bad that his persistence was an excuse. But I needed to be careful; I needed to let him enjoy it. I told him to lie face down on the couch. As he did, I stood over the couch and spread his legs wide and sat on the floor, level with his smooth butt. I parted his ass cheeks with my hands slid a finger down his crack, I soon replaced the finger with my tongue, licking my way down his hairless crack. His muffled groans and whimpers were driving me wild and I wanted to fuck him as soon as I could, but he was so damn tight I couldn't even imagine my little finger in there. I worked my way down to his cute little hole and circled it with my dripping tongue, licking and sucking his soft skin. I thrust the tip of my tongue over the opening, repeatedly, depositing generous amounts of saliva to coat his boy-pussy. The more I licked the more he relaxed until my eager probing tongue slid into his hole. I felt his body tremble as the tip of my tongue explored the inside of his anticipating virgin ass. After a few minutes of rimming his candy sweet ass I slid my middle finger, he groaned a little but it went in easily, I loosened his hole some more and began a steady finger fuck, he began moaning and lifting his butt higher in the air. I slid my finger in and out, sucking his smooth cheeks and eagerly awaiting my exploration of his virgin asset. The more I ploughed my finger in him the more he wanted the real thing, he became impatient and demanded to be fucked. His eagerness drove me wild; I was desperate to fuck his ass. I rolled him over onto his back and lay on top of him, kissing him passionately and running my hands over his smooth body, eager and insatiable. I rested my hands beneath his armpits and lifted myself over his body; he instantly raised his legs and spread them so far apart I thought he'd split them. I held my throbbing dick and rubbed the head against his hole, he grunted and held his breath, I told him to relax and as he sighed heavily I plunged in. He yelped and bit his lip, a tear rolled down his eyes but I couldn't see I had my eyes closed and in one swift movement I entered him all the way. When I saw his reaction I began pulling out quickly but he held my hips and shook his head. I waited a few seconds for him to get accustomed to the enormous (okay not that big!) presence inside him. When he managed a weak smile, I took it as s signal to continue and began a steady rhythmic fuck, pumping my dick in and out of his tight hole. He flung his arms around my body and matched my grunts each time as I penetrated him. I lowered my head and buried it in his neck, chewing and licking the smooth skin, he held on to me tight as I thrust my hips against him, fucking him tenderly. Suddenly I felt something-warm flow between our bodies; I looked down to see his cock spewing his juicy cum between our writhing bodies. I began fucking Jase with more intensity, lifting myself up on my arms and pumping back and forth with vigour, wanting so much to empty my load inside him to make him remember his first fuck all his life. I fucked him hard and fast, rocking the couch and making a dangerously high level of noise. I wasn't going to last much longer I felt a surge in my balls and then up my shaft and a loud ecstatic grunt escaped my mouth as my cock let loose, my cum filling Jase's bowels. I kissed his lips clumsily and fell on top of him. That next week was Jase's fifteenth birthday. Unlike like last time, I was not feeling guilty about what had happened, he seemed to want it more than me and he was becoming very seductive, so I figured that this fun that we had both become addicted to was not such a bad thing after all, but I made a resolution that I will never approach the kid for it. Luckily, Jase doesn't hesitate to ask... The End Comments: ben85@37.com Benjamin Owen has written this piece of fiction and all the others in this series.