Date: Wed, 1 Dec 2010 11:05:49 -0800 (PST) From: milo emit Subject: Brent's Computer The year was 1988. All my foster kids had grown and left home or sent back to their parents. All that was left was two adopted sons. One was 14 the other 8. My wife has just been diagnosed with cancer that would take her about eight years later. I kind of figured my boy lover days were over. I still had one boy that lived near that visited every Sunday when I was home alone. He was 24 and married, but he still loved my dick up his ass whenever he could get it. Once he said a perfect marriage would be if his wife had a dick as well as a pussy. There was another boy down the road I was trying to groom, but having very little luck. He wasn't allowed out much. He had a very domineering mother and a father that didn't like him. I think the father was having too much fun with his older sister. At this time I was 47. Most people thought I was 30. I didn't have a gut yet. I was still fairly trim, but time was slowly catching up with me. I weighed 160 pounds, loved to water ski and kept a great tan most of the year. I was still mostly hairless. No chest or leg hair, or any hair around my balls or ass. I didn't even have much arm pit hair. I could let my beard go a couple days before anyone noticed. I liked how I looked and wished I could have more access to young boys, but with my wife ill I was forced to cut back. I'm not sure how I had kept all my activities from her, but she never had a clue. Her job kept her out of the house a lot and on the road. That gave me a lot of time home with the kids alone. One Saturday a man called talking to me like he knew me. He said he had heard I worked on computers and his son's had quit working. He wondered if I would look at it. He told me his name and I had never heard of him before. He said his older son knew my oldest son. My oldest was adopted and in the service now. He seemed like a nice enough guy so I said bring the computer on over,I would look at it, thinking his 17 year son would show up at my door sometime. About an hour later this big nice looking man was knocking at my door with a little kid beside him. Mr. Al, I'll call him, introduced himself and his son Brent. Both offered their hands and we shook. I led them into my family room where I had my computer set up. The boy was carrying his Commodore 64. I was taken with the boy immediately and couldn't keep my eyes off him. His dad worked for the school system and was very friendly. He seemed to know a lot about me and my older son. Father and son seemed very close and I wrote Brent off as someone I could have fun with. When I see a boy that is untouchable I don't go any further even if he is eye candy. Too dangerous no matter how much I would like to have fun with him. Most boys I knew were sad and lonely and from broken homes, not Brent. Brent sat and listened while his father and I got to know each other. Finely he told Brent to tell me what his problem was. When he spoke I wanted him even more. His high voice sang when he talked. He described his problem and I assured him that was common with these computers and I could fix it and I even had the parts on hand to do it. I said if you can stick around for a little while I would fix it right away. Well Mr. Al suggested that his son could stay and watch if it was alright for he had some work to do and would pick his son up on the way back. I said no need I would take him home when we were done. Mr. Al though that was a good idea. He thanked me for offering to spend time with his son and left. He said his son was really interested in computers and hoped I might teach him a little about them. Brent was like a dream come true. Mr. Al acted like he knew me all his life. He was leaving his young son with virtually a stranger. I was going to have a lot of time to look and watch this young desirable boy. Even if I would never touch him I sure could have some nice fantasies. After Mr. Al left, his son started talking. He was very intelligent and inquisitive. I thought he might be 12 or so but when I ask his age he said he was 10. He was wearing a loose tee shirt and a pair of very short cutoff with ragged edges. In the back his butt filled them nicely. I even imagined I could see the outline of his dick where it was tucked under on his left side. I took in every curve and line of his body. I couldn't get over how much I wanted this boy and it frightened me. I sat him at my work bench and had him hook up his computer to the monitor and disc drive. Then I excused myself and went to the bathroom where I quickly removed my cutoff and underwear jacking off to a quick climax with the vision of Brent necked in my mind. I didn't bother putting on my underwear when I dressed because they had such a wet spot on them. I was a lot calmer when I returned. Brent had everything ready for me when I returned. He sat on a stool and leaned on one of my legs as I tested he computer. The load I had just dropped didn't help much. His bare arm and hand on my leg was bringing back the tension I had just relieved. He watched every move. I told him I think I knew what the problem was and started to take the back off the computer. I let Brent do as much of the work as I thought he could handle. He was handy with a screw driver. I found the bad chip and removed it soldering in a new one in no time. It took about a half hour to finish the job. It was hard to believe this kid was 10. If he didn't have that high singing voice I would have thought he was a lot older. He hooked up his computer and it worked like new. He was all wow's and O.K.'s when it ran like it should. He asked if I had any games he could play for awhile. I opened a drawer and showed him my massive collection of games. He couldn't get over how many I had and quickly found one he had been wanting for some time. Brent loaded the game then turned and looked at me as I sat on the couch behind him. He stopped talking for a moment. I noticed his eyes were looking down at my legs. A moment later he started to tell me how much he wanted this game and wondered what I would charge him for a copy. All the while his eyes never left my crotch. I kind of thought he might be a little shy about asking me for a copy. I said I would fix him up with a copy and also an extra disc drive. I had a box full of 64's and peripheral. Too quickly it was time to take Brent home. As he was packing up his stuff I stood to get my keys. It was then I realized my balls were almost out of my pant leg and Brent had been staring at them. I realized he was spending almost as much time looking up my leg as he was playing the computer. I wondered if maybe I should go a little further with him. I was already thinking of ways to get him alone again. I dropped Brent off at his house meeting his mother. She was a good looking lady and I could see where Brent got his soft features. She asks what they owed me and I refused any payment. Later that evening his dad showed up with $10. He also ask if I was serious about letting Brent come over and copy more programs and learn more about computers. I said I would enjoy having him over anytime. He was allowed to come over the next Saturday. Usually I was alone on Saturday afternoons and that is when Brent would show up. Most of the time his older brother would drop him off. He always had a big smile for me then telling his little brother to have fun and to call when time to pick him up. His smile kind of made me a little uneasy for it was like he knew about my desires. Maybe he knew my son a little better than just friends. I made sure I had loose cutoffs on so my dick and balls was on display for Brent when he sat at my computer. I sat on a couch next to the computer. Sure enough he took every opportunity to look at my exposed parts. When he would turn back around to play it looked like he was adjusting himself. Once he went to the bathroom and it looked like his dick was sticking up instead of being tucked and I wondered if he might be hard. When he came back it was gone and he said he really had to go. He had a flushed look to his face. I was fairly sure he had jacked off in my bathroom. This kid was unbelievable. He wasn't lonely or poor or needing attention, but here he was being sexy with me, or was I reading all the signals wrong. The next week was a really stormy day. The first thing he did was look to see if he could look up my leg. He sat on the floor and pulled stuff out of his back pack. This gave him a better look up my leg. I could also see up his. I could see he had a pair of white briefs on. I could barely see inside the leg opening of his underwear and thought I could see the edge of his young wrinkled sack. I intentionally let myself get hard and I thought his eyes were going to pop out as my dick stretched down my leg. He looked up at me and smiled then said you know I can see you down there. I apologized closing my legs. He said you got big balls then got up on the chair to his computer. I wondered if this kid was real. I wanted to grab him and take his clothes off and have my way with him. He found I already had a disc in the drive and wondered what it was. I said look at it and find out. I was taking the biggest chance of my life. In the disc drive was the best pornography you could get for the old computer. He silently went through the disc seeing all the animated characters having all kinds of sex. I was setting on the couch. My hard dick and balls were almost hanging out of my pant leg. Brent was very quite untill the disc was done. He turned around and looked at me. His face was flush. He said can I have a copy of that disc. I said no I was afraid his folks might find it and we would be in big trouble. He looked down seeing my dick. He came down on his knees and got right between my legs. His eyes never looked up. His hand touched my inner thigh and started to move up. He looked up at me with almost a pleading look and I just smiled at him. He looked back down and the next thing I knew he was holding my balls. He said these are huge. His hand wrapped around my dick. He said you're a lot bigger than my brother. I ask how he would know how big his brother was. His brother was 17. I guess his brother brought his girl friend home at times when only Brent was home. Brent said he would peek through the crack in the door. Brent said he would watch them do it. He said his brother would pull her pants down then pull his down also then stick it right into her. He said his brother had a big one but mine was bigger. He said my balls were a lot bigger also. He said a couple time he brought one of his friends home from school. He said he thought his name was Don. He said he watched them do it also. I ask what they did and he said his brother was on his hands and knees and Don stuck it right into him and started doing it. When Don was done they changed positions. He said Don's was way bigger than his brother. I said I know Don he is my son. Brent look at me and said really! Cool. He wanted to know if they were really sticking into the hole or just pretending. I said you can really stick it in the butt and it feels really good. Brent said he thinks his brother knew he watched for he always smiled at him funny when he saw him later. Brent was playing with my dick the whole time and I was about ready to explode. I ask if I could see his but he jumped back when I reached for it in his pants. The front of his pants was sticking out and I knew he was hard. I tried to talk him into letting me see, but he wouldn't let me. I ask him to go into the bathroom and lay it on a piece of paper and draw around it so I could see how big it was. I gave him a piece of paper and pencil and away he went into the bathroom. When he came back he handed me the paper and stood close while I looked at it. He had put some hand lotion on his dick and pushed it against the paper then drew an outline around it. I took a ruler and measured it. It was a little over three inches. I could tell he was circumcised and ask him if he was. He didn't understand until I ask if his was like mine or had skin that covered the head. He said it was like mine. I really praised him about having such a big dick for a ten year old. That really pleased him. I told him some girl would really like that in her. He said Yuk; I'm never going to do it to a girl. That was about all that happened then it was time for him to go home. I was trying everything I could to get a chance to see and touch him. I was going too far too fast but couldn't stop myself. Later that week Mr. Al called and asks if I could do him a favor. I said sure. He needed a ride for his son and some of his friends to go to the movies. I took them to the movies and picked them up later. It was dark and they were really hyper. Before I got out of the parking lot Brent let out a big fart and started laughing like crazy. The rest of us was about to die from the smell. Then he did it again. I said do that again and I would plug up the sewer hole. He friends started teasing him about sticking a big cork up his butt. One said he would just blow it out. I teased him by saying I had something bigger and longer to plug the hole and he couldn't blow it out. That brought snickers and whispers. Brent didn't let out any more gas. After we dropped off his friends and I was taking him home he hopped in the front street. He asks what I was going to plug his butt with to stop him from farting. I grabbed my dick. Brent started to laugh really hard saying no way it was way too big and wouldn't fit. I said yes it would and if he wanted to find out just fart again. He was quite after that. I started to rub his bare leg up to the opening of him short pants. I started to go further but he put his hand on mine moving it down away from his leg opening. I knew I was really taking a chance, but I was lost I had to have this kid. Saturday came along and Brent was really late coming over. He was behaving himself and when he looked up my leg all he saw was underwear. When it was time to go home he ask if he could spend the night. Since my wife and kids were visiting relatives and was gone for the weekend I said call you dad figuring his dad would never agree. A few moments later I was handed the phone and his dad was giving his permission. He kept playing with the computer ending up watching the sex disc again right before going to bed. I showed him the room he was going to stay in. He looked around then asks why he couldn't just sleep with me. My mind said no, but my dick said yes. I was starting to sweat and my heart pounding. I ask what he was going to sleep in and he said he always slept in his underwear. I told him to take his shower and when he got done I took mine. I wasn't lucky enough to see him necked. When he came out of the shower he had his underwear on and jumped under the covers. I figured I would have my chance when he went to sleep. I took my shower and got into bed next to him. As soon as I turned out the light he jumped on top of me wanting to wrestle. In the process he grabbed my limp dick which hardened up for him the next time he grabbed for it. I flipped him over by putting my hand between his legs and grabbing his crotch and turning him on his back. I got a quick feel and could only imagine what it was like. He rolled over on his stomach dislodging my hand and I wrapped my arms around him and started to tickle. He was laughing hysterically saying if I didn't stop he was going to fart. I said he was going to get his butt hole stuffed full of something long and hard if he did. I felt him tense and let out a big noisy fart. Man that kid stunk. I got up on my knees and put my hand on either side of his underwear saying do that again and down they come. He pushed his butt up in the air and farted again. I jerked his pants down and off. Before me was his necked ass. It was pail white. It had the cutest dimples. I put the palms of my hands on his soft cheeks and spread them. I said fart for me so I can plug it. I felt him strain like he was going to do it again, so I jerked my underwear down enough to get to my painfully hard dick and put the slimy head to his hole. Bent stopped laughing and laid perfectly still. He said is that what I think it is. I said fart and it goes into you. He didn't move. I was able to retrieve the KY without removing my dick from his hole. I put a big glob on my fingers. I said you going to behave yourself. He said yes. I pulled my dick back and lubricated it just as he let out another little squeak. I put the slick head back to his hole. He started to laugh and wiggle his butt trying to get away. He said I'll just fart it back out. I felt him tense like he was going to let go with another fart. My dick slipped into him. Brent went still. He totally relaxed then said you put it in me. I said now fart if you can. He started to giggle and move around saying take it out. He started to thrash around again but it didn't seem like he really wanted to stop. In the process I slipped about two thirds of the way into him. I was dizzy from the feeling of this young boys rectum stretched around my dick. I laid over him and said relax it will be over in a moment. Brent went completely relaxed. I said am I hurting you. He said no in sort of a discussed way. I knew I might be in trouble, but couldn't stop now. I said raise up a little and he did. I reached under him with my lubricated fingers and found a limp little dick. A couple strokes and he was stiff as a board. I moved in him slowly and he groaned. I jacked his 3 ½ inch dick and he started to squirm. I felt it pulse and jerk then Brent went ahh, I'm getting the feeling. I took a few more strokes pulling half way out then back in. His ass was still throbbing from his climax as I shot into him. He asks if I did it in him and I said yes. I slowly pulled out and watched his asshole push my big head out then closed up like nothing had happened. He got out of bed and went to the toilet. I heard him fart out my cum. A few minutes later he was at the bed side dressed and crying. He said he wanted to go home. I said I'm sorry if I hurt you. I told him he could sleep in the other room, and it was really late to be going home. I was panicking now. How was I going to get him to stay? What was he going to tell his dad? I was dead. He kept crying saying he wanted to go home. Finely I agreed and took him home at 1 AM. He didn't say a word but just ran to the houses. His dad greeted him at the door. I said I think he was tired and wasn't use to the different bed. He thanked me for bringing him home. As I was backing out I say them talking and Brent's dad hugging him. I didn't sleep the rest of the night. I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I kept coming up with explanations for when the cops showed up with Mr. Al. Two days later I was still stressed knowing sooner or later the cops would show up. I thought they were checking all the boys I had known. I even ask a couple if cops had been to their house. None had. By the end of the week I was starting to relax when a knock on the door and Mr. Al and his son was standing there. I think all the blood ran from my head as I answered the door. I said hello ready to defend myself. Mr. Al said we're here to apologize for the way Brent acted last week. Now I was really confused. Brent stepped forward with his head hung saying he was sorry for crying and acting like a baby last week. For a moment I didn't know what to say, then said that's alright. You just weren't use to different surroundings. His dad then said they had all been down with the flu and was just getting over it. Brent looked at me and said you still mad at me. I said I was never mad at you. He got a big smile on his face and said then I can still visit and use your computer? I said anytime you want. Mr. Al and I talked for awhile while Brent sat at my computer playing games. When they both left Brent said he would be back soon. I figured I has just gotten lucky and not to press my luck anymore. Brent didn't show up for two weeks and I figured that was the end of Brent and me. I got a call Friday night. It was Brent asking if he could come over on Saturday. I guess his dad wanted him to start calling first instead of just showing up. I said he could come over and told him to come early because I was home alone all day. About 10 AM Saturday, Brent was at my door. I had just gotten out of the shower and was still in my robe. He didn't seem interested in the computer but ask if I had any playboys he could look at. Well the promise I made myself to not do anymore with Brent went right out the window. I said I had something a lot better than playboys. I said I had some movies. Brent's eyes got big and ask if he could see one. I said sure as long as he didn't tell anyone. He was practically jumping up and down as I loaded the VCR. I gave him the remote and he laid on a huge bean bag I had and started the movie. I had copied several good porn movies I had rented. I edited them to keep the really good parts. The first one was of a nice young girl about to get a bid one shoved into her shaved pussy. I had cut out all the foreplay and kept just the action parts. They were fucking in no time. Brent was silent as the movie played out. I notice him reach under himself to adjust what I figured a hard dick. I kneeled over him and started to massage his back through his shirt. I reached around to start to unbutton it. Brent took over removing his shirt then laid back down. His arms were out in front of him as I rub his back and shoulders. I moved down his sides and under him to undo the button and zipper that held his pants up. He rose up allowing me to do so. As I pulled his pants down I took his underwear with them. He didn't resist in any way. He lay back down on his stomach squirming for a moment to get comfortable. By now the girl on the screen was getting a good fucking. I was rubbing him from head to feet. His ass muscles were flexing tight then loose as I rubbed over them. The man jerked his dick out of the girl and put it in her mouth. I told Brent to roll over. He did craning his head to keep looking at the movie. "Brent's dick was beautiful. It was the first time I really had a chance to see it. It was over three inches long and the thickness of my finger. The head was flared and swollen tight. It had a little round hole on the top that opened as he flexed his muscles. His balls were visible in his thin loose sac. They looked like birds eggs. I leaned over him and took his full length in my mouth. I heard him take in a big breath and came up on his elbows to see what I was doing. His body started to jerk and his dick throbbed in my mouth. I sucked up a couple time then released it. His dick was bouncing up and down. I ask him if he got the feeling. His face was flushed and he got a big grin saying not yet, but that he was really close. I told him to turn back over. He looked a little disappointed that I didn't continue, but turned over anyway. The movie had finished and he ask if I had anymore. I told him to just hold on another would start any minute. The next movie was with a young boy in his early twenties, but looked a lot younger and a man about my age. The man had a lot bigger dick than I had, but most porn stars do. As he watched the beginning of the movie I started to massage his back then I concentrated on his upturned little ass. I opened up the cheeks and rubbed over the hole several times. Brent just hunched up against my finger slightly as I rubbed. I lubed up my dick with my free hand and with my thumbs guided my dick to his hole while keeping his cheeks open with my hands. I didn't touch his hole till the man on the screen started to push his big dick into the young boy on the screen. He was all the way in about the time my head slipped into Brent. Brent said stop wait a minute. He rewound the movie where the man was about to penetrate then said now go ahead. As the man penetrated the boy again I slowly slipped all the way into Brent. When I lay on top of him he wanted to know if I could do it the way they were doing it on the screen. I slowly pulled out and had him lay on his back. He scooted around on the bean bag so he could still watch the movie. He rewound it to the penetration part then raised his legs and held them like the boy on the screen. As I started to penetrate him, he started the movie. I slowly pushed into him feeling his hot tight rectum slowly slid up my shaft. When I pushed all the way in. Brent's expression changed to almost a dreamlike state. His eyes closed then he turned off the TV and dropped the remote. He wrapped his legs around me. I squeezed a little more lubricant in my right hand and wrapped it around his throbbing hard dick. I pulled my hand down over the length. Brent pushed back against me. I held his dick tightly and started to stroke into him. As I got closer to climax I started to stroke him again. Brent's stomach tensed tightly. He started to pant and squirm around on the bean bag. I jammed deeply into him and he climaxed. He looked like a fish flopping on the ground. A little squirt of clear cum shot out of him. He started to shake his head back and forth then gritted his teeth and flopped back down. His body went limp and he opened his eyes and looked at me. My dick was still throbbing out its climax. I fell down on top of him. I had his little body almost bent double as I came down from my climax. I wrapped my arms around him and stretched out over him. My dick slipped out of him and he lowered his legs and hugged me back. When I came back to my senses I looked at him and ask him if he was alright. He nodded and said the really felt good. said that really felt good. We slowly got up and cleaned up. I realized how small a boy he really was and that made me feel even closer to him. After that day we had many more episodes till I finely moved half way cross the country. I visited him again on my trip this summer. He is now in computer programming and making a very good wage. We had a good visit. We even talked about the past. He still thought it was a good experience. I ask if I was the only one that did things with him. He said his older brother kind of figured we were doing things and started to sneak into his bedroom at night. He said they did a lot till his brother got married. Brent promised to visit sometime soon. I can't wait.