Date: Tue, 14 Jun 2005 17:32:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: twofoldman@hotmail.com
Subject: Chad and Me

WARNING: This story is complete fiction and contains graphic depictions of
sex between an adult male and a minor boy.  Please do not continue if you
find this offensive, if you are underage or if this type of story is
illegal where you live.


Chad and Me
By twofoldman@hotmail.com


I met Chad's mother when Chad was only three.  She was friends with the
woman I was married to at the time.  His mother, Tammy, ran with the same
crowd I did, and whenever we'd all be hanging out she would often bring
Chad along, and he'd play with the other kids, who were all a little bit
older than him.  Tammy had split up with Chad's dad, and she'd bring along
whatever guy she was seeing at the time.  They came and went pretty fast
with her, it seemed.

The kids would color or watch television while we all were out getting high
in the living room.  Hey, it was the times.  The kids were alright, at
least we thought so at the time.  We were all kind of a wild crowd.  I rode
a Harley and partied with other bikers, and Tammy and Denise (my wife) were
typical biker chicks.

I always liked Chad, and I could tell he was a smart little kid.  The first
time he ever saw me he called me by my nickname, Big Bear, even though his
mom told him my name was Greg.  How he knew what everyone else called me I
didn't know, but apparently he'd heard it and thought it was pretty
entertaining.  I was, and still am, a large sized guy, and I think my size
amused Chad instead of intimidating him.  Maybe that's why I always liked
him.

Sometimes I would play with the kids while the others were out getting
high, and Chad really took a liking to me.  I'd play games with them, or
help them color, or sometimes just watch TV with them, and he would always
hug up to me.  Tammy would remark on it sometimes when she was high and
she'd say "It's cause he doesn't have a real dad.  He really likes you,
Bear."

When Denise and I split up, though, it all changed.  Since she and Tammy
were so tight, I suddenly wasn't involved in the circle anymore.  It was
fine with me.  I still had my buddies, and I got over our breakup pretty
fast.  A year after Denise was gone, my friends were telling me to get back
on the horse and find another woman, but truthfully I wasn't interested.  I
played around and banged some chicks here and there, but it was nothing.  I
kinda liked being alone.  I now lived in a small house with a garage where
I could work on my bike, and I was happy just cruising along in life as I
was.

One day out of the blue, I got a call from Tammy.  We were still friendly,
but she had never called me at home before, and I knew she must have had
something to ask me.  After some small talk, she laid it all out.  She
wanted to go out of town on a bike run and was gonna be gone for the
weekend.  She couldn't find anybody to watch Chad.

"You still off on weekends?"

I got the picture; I was being asked to babysit.

"He likes you so much, Bear.  Could you please just let him hang with you
for a few days?  He'd love it, and it would be great if he could be around
a guy for a while."

"I dunno, Tammy.  I never took care of a kid before, how old is he by now?"

"He's already five, Bear.  It's not like he's in diapers anymore.  He's a
smart kid and takes good care of himself, all you have to do is make him
dinner a few nights and look out for him.  There won't be anything to it.
I'll leave you some money for his food and stuff..."

"It's not that, Tammy, you don't have to give me money."

She went on with some more persuasion, and I thought about it and figured,
what the hell.  I wasn't doing anything this weekend, and I did like the
kid.

"When you gonna bring him by the house?"

Tammy knew she had me and thanked me over and over.  That Friday afternoon,
she dropped Chad at my house around 5.  The minute I saw him, I knew I was
gonna have a fun weekend with him.  He ran up to me and hugged me, he was
so visibly excited to see me that I felt really warm.

"I missed you, Bear!" he said animatedly.

Tammy kissed him and brought me his little duffel bag, and he wasn't upset
about her leaving at all.  I thought that was odd for a little kid, but he
seemed to be a lot older than he really was, despite the fact that he still
was very small and looked very much like a five year old kid.  Next to me
he looked even tinier.  He was genuinely cute and boyish, with a short
light-brown crew cut that Tammy said he asked for to imitate me.  She told
me he'd wanted to shave his head like I did, but she wouldn't let him cause
it would have made him look like he had cancer or something.

Chad and I went inside the house and I set him up in my spare room, then he
said he wanted to see my bike.  We went out into the driveway and I
discovered he had a real interest in motorcycles.  It was in a childish
way, but I figured one day he'd probably ride too if he didn't get
distracted with something else along the way.  I let him sit on the bike
and he made all sorts of "VROOM!" sounds while trying to hold onto the
handlebars.  He was too little to really do much except grip the crossbar
near the middle.

I got the obvious idea and set him down on the pavement again.  Then we
went into the garage and I dug out a helmet Denise had left behind.  "Ya
wanna go for a ride?" I asked.  Chad went ballistic.

We tried on the helmet and although it naturally was too big for him, it
held pretty well after I tightened the straps as far as they'd go.  I was a
little unsure of how we'd do this; it didn't seem safe to have him sit
behind me, I didn't trust him to hang on well enough, so I set him on the
seat in front of me instead.  It felt just right.  He was ecstatic as the
motor roared to life and we pulled out of the driveway.  I took him on a
nice long drive out through some back roads back to a wooded area I knew
well, with a wide creek that formed a waterfall.  When I pulled the bike
into the close trail that led back into the woods, I could tell Chad was
excited about where we might be going.  I stopped the bike alongside the
creek and we got off and walked to the edge, taking off our helmets.

"Cooool!" Chad gushed.

"Ya like it, little man?" I asked.

"YEAH!  Nobody ever brought me out here before," he told me.

I suddenly got an image of Chad as really needing a little something.
There was something about the way he said it that made me think that
perhaps Tammy wasn't letting him have any fun.  It was possible she was too
wrapped up in her own life and getting high to realize that her boy was
getting older and needed to go places and do things.  I suddenly was very
glad I'd said yes to Tammy.  I felt important for a moment.

The creek was wide and deep at this point, and suddenly Chad got an idea.
"Can we go swimming?" he asked excitedly.

I immediately didn't want to be bothered by it.  Jumping in the water
wasn't what I'd intended.  It was summer and it was hot, and the sun
wouldn't really go down for another hour or two, but I still didn't feel
like doing it because we weren't prepared for it.

"I dunno, little man, we didn't bring any swimming trunks with us or
towels.  We better not do that right now, OK?"

His disappointment was great.  The idea had seemed so exciting to him and
he must have known that when an adult says "no", it does no good to argue.
I didn't think Tammy indulged him very often.

"Ohhh-KAYYY," he said dejectedly.

I thought about it a second and I realized he was just being spontaneous,
in a way that maybe only kids are likely to do.  I hadn't actually gone
swimming in the creek for years, although I often took Denise there and
sometimes drove out there to drink and smoke pot with my buddies.  It was
rather secluded.

"Well, can you really swim, Chad?  Kinda deep out there."

"You can go with me can't you?"

What the hell, I thought.

"Alright then, kiddo, let's get wet!"

The light returned to his eyes right away and he jumped up and down for
joy.  He was so damn cute!

Chad stripped down to his underwear immediately while I pulled off my boots
and shucked my t-shirt.  When I started unbuckling my pants though, it
dawned on me that I wasn't wearing underwear and I was gonna be buck naked
in front of this kid.  I hoped he wouldn't be embarrassed, and he fell
silent as I dropped my pants and stepped out of them.

"You aren't wearing underwear!" he gasped.

I laughed then.  "I never do, buddy."

He stared openly at my body.  "Aren't you afraid someone will come by and
see your..."  He didn't finish the sentence, but followed me as I walked to
the edge of the creek and stepped in.  The water felt great.

"Heck, it's not like there's anybody around.  And if anyone does come back
here we'll probably be in the water anyway.  Come on, what ya waiting for?"
I asked.  He was standing there as if he was suddenly undecided.  I thought
he'd lost his nerve about going in the water, but suddenly he ran back to
the bike, where we'd left our clothes.  I was at a loss until I saw him
slide down his briefs and leave them in the pile of clothes, running back
to the creek naked as the day he was born.  I laughed out loud.

Swimming in the creek with Chad was a blast.  I discovered that he was very
adventurous.  He wasn't afraid at all when I helped him into the deep part
of the creek.  I kept him near me but he was able to hold his own in the
water just fine.  There was a large rock near the creek that was positioned
directly beside the deep area, and I encouraged Chad to jump off into the
water.  He was a little hesitant at first, but to show him it was OK I went
first.  I climbed out and let him watch me jump off into the water with a
huge splash, and he was sold.  He spent the next half hour climbing in and
out of the water and jumping off the rock.  At first he had me promise to
catch him, but then he was fine on his own and was content to go at it
alone.  As he would climb out of the water and up onto the rock, I watched
him, climbing onto a rock near his jump point after I was confident that he
really could swim well.  It didn't go unnoticed by me that for much of the
time, his little penis was fully erect and sticking out from his body like
an arrow.  If Chad was aware of it, he didn't seem to care.  I realized
that his body fascinated me.  Small and smooth, everything about him was
miniature.  I'd never seen a small boy naked before, never having had kids
of my own.  He wasn't a skinny kid either, he was a little pudgy, yet his
body was tight.  Aside from his high voice and his sometimes shy
mannerisms, there was nothing girlish about him, he was most definitely a
little boy.

When he tired of jumping, I thrilled him even more when I took him behind
the waterfall into the small cave that was formed back there.  I held him
close to me as we ducked under the water, and I was so curious about his
body, how it felt in my hands.  He seemed to really press into me too,
enjoying the closeness to me.  I paddled us over to a rock that was just
below the surface of the water, and we leaned back into it, partially
submerged, resting.  I held him close, partially for safety.  I wasn't keen
on the idea of losing him in the dark water back here.  But it was also
because I wanted to hold him.  It was enjoyable, like holding a puppy, and
like a puppy, Chad was happy to be held.  I spooned him from behind in the
water and held onto him with one hand on his chest and one on his belly.  I
was listening to the echo of the water when suddenly he spoke.

"Aren't you glad we went swimming?" he asked me, smug.

"Yeah, this was a good idea, little man.  I'm glad we did!" I said,
surprised at how my voice sounded.

The moment of rest had made me lose track for a second, daydreaming.  As
our voices rang out in the small cave, I was suddenly aware that Chad's
body was pressing up against my penis, and I was getting an erection.  Chad
seemed to be aware of it, too, wiggling himself gently, as if alerted by
the sudden hardness.  I didn't think he would think much of it but I was
now very uncomfortable with the situation we were in, and I gently pushed
us off the rock.

"Time to go back, little man.  It's getting dark out."

"M'k" he said, and we ducked the falls again, my still-hard cock brushing
his calves as I helped him through.  On the swim back to the edge of the
creek, my erection subsided and by the time I climbed out of the water it
was almost gone.  I was sure Chad wouldn't notice the slight thickness in
my penis, and I walked around a little, shaking the water off my body.
Chad tried to mimic me in a way that was comical, and I had to smile at how
children imitate adults, even if they don't know why they're doing it.  As
I stood there dripping dry, I was aware of his eyes on me again,
unashamedly looking at my groin, and I felt the heat return to my dick.  It
bothered me, and even though I wasn't dry yet, I pulled on my jeans anyway.
Chad seemed visibly deflated, and methodically gathered his clothes and
dressed.

On the ride home I thought about it the whole way while I was in that
strange silent space where the engine of the bike is all you can hear and
talking isn't expected or easy.  I chalked it up to the absence of a female
in my life, and lack of sex in general.  I didn't beat off too frequently,
and without anybody to fuck around with, I just wasn't getting much
release.  I wasn't gonna blame myself for my pecker getting hard.  I
quickly forgot about it and enjoyed the chill of the wind as it dried us.

On the way home I stopped for burgers with Chad, and he ate a hell of a lot
for a kid his size.  I knew he'd be a big kid eventually.  When we got
home, we weren't in the door for five minutes before the phone rang.  It
was Tammy calling to check in on Chad.  I talked to her a little bit and
told her everything was fine, and then I gave the phone to Chad.  He talked
to her sweetly but he didn't register elation that she had called, in fact
he didn't seem to be missing her at all.  I wondered if that was typical
for five-year-old kids, I would have guessed he'd be crying for her by now.
I heard his end of the conversation and he said "Bear took me on a bike
ride!  We went out to a waterfall and we went swimmin'!"  I kind of
hesitated and wondered if he'd mention that we were naked.  He did not, and
Tammy apparently cut the conversation short because shortly after that he
hung up, saying "K mommy.  Bye, I love you."  And that was all.

I told Chad he was gonna have to take a bath, since we were out in the
creek.  He didn't give me any static about it, so I took him upstairs and
started the water for him while he went to his room.  I realized the tub
wasn't exactly the cleanest, so I gave it the once-over with some cleanser.
Just as I was finishing up and the tub had started to fill, Chad appeared
in the doorway, naked again.

"Aren't you gonna take a bath, too?" he asked.

"I'll take a shower when you're all done, little man.  You take your time
though, I'm not in a hurry or anything, OK?"

Chad hesitated, smiling at me shyly.  "You can take your bath too now, if
you want."

I was genuinely taken aback.  "Hey, there ain't enough room in that tub for
both of us, there's barely enough room for me by myself!"

At that, Chad laughed and got in the tub.  It was full enough so I shut off
the water and left him.  I went to close the door and Chad said "Don't!
Leave it open, OK?"

"OK, little man," I said.  "I'll be right downstairs, here's your towel."

As I sat downstairs, I thought about how he invited me to take a bath with
him.  Why did it shock me so much?  He was just a little kid, not even in
kindergarten yet.  What could I be reading into it?  And why did it make me
nervous?  I looked outside and even though it was dark, I could tell we
were gonna get some rain, so I went out and pulled the bike into the
garage. When I came back inside, Chad was getting out of the tub.  I went
upstairs as he was toweling off and talked to him a little bit.

"You about ready for bed?  You were pretty wild at the creek, you must be
getting tired."

Chad shrugged.  "I dunno."

"You OK, buddy?  You're not lonely for your mom?"

"No, I'm OK.  I'm a big boy now.  Besides, she'll be back in a few days,
she just went somewhere with Tanner."

"Tanner live with you?"

"Sometimes."

"You like him?"

"Sometimes."

"Well, is he nice to you?"

"Oh yeah he's nice."

"That's good," I said.  Chad was noncommittal so I didn't push the
conversation.  We walked into the bedroom and thunder rumbled outside.  I
hung Chad's towel on the door so it would dry, and he sat down on the bed,
still naked.

"Aren't you gonna put your underwear on?" I asked him.

"Do I have to?"

"Well I guess not if you don't want to.  We're both guys here.  You tired,
you wanna go to bed now?"

Chad seemed undecided.  "It's thunderin'."

"Storms bother you, buddy?"

Chad shook his head no, but I could tell different.

"I wanna watch TV for a while."

"OK.  Well tell you what.  I'm gonna take a shower, and you can watch TV
while I do that.  Then if you feel like goin' to bed, I'll tuck you in.
Deal?"

"Deal!"

I walked downstairs with Chad.  It was very strange to me, but I really
didn't mind him being without clothes; I didn't see the big deal, really.
I went naked around my house all the time, so it seemed fair.

As Chad settled in on the couch, I went back upstairs and undressed in my
bedroom.  I pulled off my boots and slid out of my jeans, which were still
a little damp.  Even the ride home didn't dry them out completely.  I
tossed my shirt in a pile of clothes in the corner, then went and got in
the shower.  As I stood under the warm water, I was reminded of the
waterfall back at the creek, and getting a hard-on with Chad.  My dick got
hard in the shower and I squeezed it a little.  I didn't want to admit it,
but I kinda got off on showing it to Chad because he was so small himself.
Kinda like "Look at what you're gonna have one day, little man."  It was
especially nice the way he feasted his eyes on it, like it was amazing to
him.  As I turned around in the shower to let the water run down my back, I
noticed through the curtain that Chad was back upstairs.  I figured he was
nervous being all alone in my house without me with him.  I stuck my head
out of the curtain dripping wet.

"You OK?"

"Yeah.  Nothin' on TV."

"Well I'm almost done here, just gimme a minute."

I heard Chad peeing in the toilet and reminded him not to flush or else I'd
have nothing but hot water on me for a second.  "I won't!" he hollered, and
then immediately I heard the toilet flush and the water pressure dropped,
the temperature immediately turning hot.

"HEY!" I roared as Chad giggled just outside the curtain.  I backed up
while reaching up and pointing the shower head straight down.  Out of range
of the scalding water, I stuck my head out the curtain again and feigned
anger.  "I'm gonna get you for that as soon as I get outta here, you little
sneak!"  Chad stuck his tongue out at me playfully and I gave myself away
with a grin.  I shut off the water right away and Chad screamed with
childish abandon and rushed into the hallway.  I threw back the curtain and
grabbed my towel, patting myself off.  When Chad's head appeared peeking
around the door jamb, I suddenly rushed out after him and he screamed
again, bolting into his bedroom.  Before he could close the door, I stuck
my hand out and held it open, his effort to close it no match for my
strength.  Giving up on that, he retreated into the room and I rushed in
after him.  He shrieked in delight as I grabbed him and tickled him, still
wet and dripping from my shower.  I lifted him up and threw him on the bed,
descending on him and tickling his sides until he screamed out "STOP!
STOP!  I GIVE!  I GIVE!" I did relent and sat up after holding him down
with my weight.  As Chad giggled and caught his breath I smiled down at
him.

"Serves ya right!" I stated, standing up and picking up my towel, which had
fallen to the floor.  I used it to finish drying my body, and as Chad lay
gasping for breath in the bed, I slowly turned my body to face him so his
view was uncompromised.  Chad was still breathing hard, but his giggling
had stopped as he openly stared at me, his eyes flicking quickly from my
face to my penis.  I made sure to give him a good show, fluffing it
repeatedly with my towel and then thrusting my hips forward while I toweled
off my hair, making sure it wagged back and forth a lot.  The contact of
our skin moments before had made me a little thicker, and I made sure to
make it twitch a little bit before I wrapped the towel around my waist.  I
had a full-fledged semi going now, and it made a slight bulge in the front.

"Well then champ, you ready for bed?"

Chad stretched out sleepily and nodded.  I went to cover him up and he
protested.

"It's too hot for that."

"OK, how about just the sheet then?"

"K."

"Alright, now.  I'm gonna be right in the next room so don't be scared or
anything."

"I won't be scared," he said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the
world.  As if on cue, thunder rumbled again and he looked toward the window
nervously.

"What time you get up in the morning usually?" I wondered.

"I dunno.  I'm always up before mommy, I watch cartoons until she gets up."

"Well you can put the TV on if you're up before me, OK?  Your mom brought
some pop tarts too in case you get hungry before I make you something."

"Thanks, Bear," he said sweetly.

"Nite, little man."

"Nite."

I closed the door but left it slightly ajar, just so he wouldn't be scared.

I was still up watching television when, shortly after the news ended
around 11:30, the storm that had been brewing all night finally cut loose.
I heard the door to Chad's room open and his footsteps in the hall.  I was
lying there, still buck naked, when the door to my room opened and Chad
boldly came inside.

"What's wrong, buddy?" I asked him.

"I'm scared.  I heard thunder."

"It's just a little storm, nothing to worry about."

By now Chad had jumped up on my bed and was climbing over the covers toward
me. "Wanna stay here with you." he said.

"Aw, you're not afraid of a little thunder are ya?" I asked.  I didn't know
how I felt about him sleeping with me, something seemed a little off about
it.  I remembered getting hard at the creek.  I realized he was still naked
too, and here we were naked in bed together.  It could have all sorts of
implications.

"Please?" he whined.  It was clear he was gonna push it until he got his
way.  I relented to keep him quiet.

"Well why don't you just stay here with me a little bit and watch TV?" I
said, pulling the sheet over my groin to cover my nakedness in front of the
boy.  I caught a distinct frown from Chad when I did so. He was looking at
me.

"You're hairy, Bear" he stated, as if he was amazed by it.

"You just saw me completely naked at the creek today, you know I'm hairy."

"Yeah but all guys don't have all that hair" he countered.

"I know, but some of us do."

"I don't," he stated flatly.

To this I laughed.  "But you're just a little guy!  It's gonna take about
ten years or so but you might get hairy like me."

"I hope so.  I like it!" he said, leaning closer to me.  Before I realized,
he was touching me lightly, running his hand through the thick hair on my
chest and over my round belly.

"It's nice" he praised, and I was shocked at how good it felt to be
complimented, even by this small boy.

"Thanks little man" I said.  Chad snuggled up against me then, putting his
arm across me.  I put my arm around him and we lay there for a few minutes.
His fingers still played with the hair on my chest, and every once in a
while his arm would sweep over my belly, touching and feeling my prickly
fur.  I was suddenly aware of his nudity as I felt his little penis poking
against me, rock hard.  I was confused by what I was feeling, but I wasn't
upset about it at all.  In fact, my own penis was starting to grow erect.
I could feel it slowly coming to life, and I worried that Chad would be
aware of it.  I figured he wouldn't see though, since his face was buried
in my chest, and he couldn't see over my belly to my groin. Eventually I
realized it didn't matter, because Chad was asleep.  I reached over and
clicked off the TV with the remote, and suddenly the room was in darkness.
To the sound of rain outside and gentle thunder, I drifted off to sleep.

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I was dreaming, dreaming of the creek again, only I was there with Denise.
She was nude, we both were, as we'd been there many times.  I watched her
body glide over the surface of the water and I pulled her close to me.  She
wasn't only Denise at that point, she was any woman I'd ever been with.
She was a figure I was under the waterfall with, on the smooth rock, in the
cave.  She was warm and my cock was hard, and she was tugging on it
urgently and it was thundering.

I groaned at the pleasure on my cock and realized I was not wet, I was only
hearing water falling outside the bedroom window.  Even as I drifted up
from sleep, I knew right away Chad was jacking me off.  Chad's tiny little
hand could barely hold onto the shaft.  He'd slid down my body until he
could get a grip on my penis, and I was astonished as I realized how good
he was making it feel, carefully sliding the skin up and down on my rod in
a fluid, satisfying rhythm.  I jolted back to myself and startled him as I
flinched.  I drew slightly away from him and my penis slipped out of his
grasp.

"Chad, honey, why are you doing that?"

I could barely see him in the dim light from the clock radio.  He seemed
entranced.

"Want to, Bear."

"Honey, that's grown-up stuff.  You shouldn't be..."

My voice trailed off and I realized I couldn't say it out loud.  I felt so
guilty, I'd enticed him by showing off my cock to him.  And getting a
hard-on back at the creek.  And...

"D'it feel good?" he asked.

"Sure it felt good, when a man's penis gets hard like that, it's because it
feels good."

"It got hard under the waterfall, too."

"Chad..."

"Please, Bear.  Just lemme play with it a little.  Please."

I was frozen.  The stiffness of my cock gave away my real desire.

"Chad, we can't, I'd get in a lot of trouble for that."

"But I won't tell mommy!  I won't tell nobody, promise!"

When he said "promise" it sounded like "pwomise".  God, he was just so
small.  So young.  I exhaled deeply.

I leaned back into place and spread my legs apart a little bit, allowing my
erection to bob back up into the air.  Chad was breathing heavy as he
reached out to grasp it again.

"You can't tell nobody, not anybody.  You understand me, Chad?"

"I won't!" he said quietly, resuming his strokes, this time a little more
erratic than before.  My hand covered his and I showed him the rhythm I
liked. "Here, like this, little man," I whispered.  When I removed it he
stayed true.  Trembling, he knelt beside me, his arm moving slowly up and
down as he jacked me off.  He pushed his penis against my hairy thigh
gently, gasping every once in a while as he played with me, sometimes
adding his other hand around my cock, as much to steady himself as he knelt
as it was to pleasure me.  I knew instinctively that this was not the first
time Chad had done this.

Instead of upsetting me and making me question the boy about who had
instigated something like that with him, it made me bolder.  I raised up
beside him and knelt on the bed in front of him, my cock just below eye
level for him.  At the same time, Chad moved from a kneeling position to
sitting on his behind.  His hands had disengaged when I moved, and I gently
replaced them on my shaft, hunching gently toward Chad's face.  "You really
like that, little man, don't you? You like my penis?" I said softly.

Chad looked up at me and nodded.  He looked so small below me like this,
staring now again at the huge male organ in his hands.  I encouraged him
gently, placing one of his hands on my balls.

"Feel this, Chad, touch my balls."

He handled them awkwardly but tenderly, mostly having trouble holding onto
them due to their size and the fact that his other hand was still moving up
and down my shaft.  He was breathing so hard, gasping for breath in his
excitement, it sounded like he was saying "Haaaaaaa...haaaaaaa..." softly
over and over.  He gasped, "Oh, Bear!"

"You like those too, baby?"

"Uh huh!" he responded.

"You were lookin' at that all day today, weren't you?  First at the creek,
then after my shower?"

"Yeeeah" he hissed.

"You wanted to play with it, didn't you?"

"YES!", between gasps.

"Go ahead, then.  It's all yours, little man."

By now he had slipped his hand around the upper part of my sac, squeezing
my balls downwards into a tight knot while he squeezed the upper skin
together.  The sensation was incredible, I was so hot.  I knew he was far
more experienced than I suspected at first.  I began to hunch my hips
forward, making my cock poke closer and closer to his face.  He looked up
at me again, as if seeking permission.  I nodded eagerly.  He closed the
gap between my cock and his mouth, slowly opening his lips, trembling
slightly.  Again he looked up at me, questioning.  I nodded again.

"Go ahead, honey.  Do whatever you want, it's all yours," I repeated.

His mouth opened wide and suddenly my cock head was between his lips.  I
gasped out loud at the feeling, but mostly at the unexpected thrill of
being sucked on by such a small boy.  I rewarded him with a groan of
pleasure.  It shocked me that he was adept at handling the size of it.  He
couldn't fit much more than the head in his mouth, at least at this point,
but it was fine with me.  He actually knew how to make suction with his
mouth on it; he wasn't simply mouthing it, he was stimulating it.  His
tongue swirled around the tip faster and faster.  He'd done this before,
perhaps many times.  A few times his eyes looked up at me and I smiled down
at him.

"Feels good, buddy.  Feels real good," I crooned.  He tugged downwards on
my balls, and it felt great.  He wasn't pulling too hard, the tension was
perfect.  This kid knew just how to touch me, just how to suck me.  He was
no stranger to a cock.

As if to prove it, Chad released my balls and let them swing free.  I
wondered what he was up to as he pulled off my cock and readjusted himself,
resuming his kneeling position in front of me.  This put him slightly above
my cock, which he gently gripped once more.  Reinserting his mouth over it,
he gently teased it with his fingers and slipped his mouth off of it,
staring at the tip.  With a milking motion, he gently squeezed upwards
until a large drop of precum formed at the tip, which he then removed by
slipping his lips over my dick head.  He repeated this several times as I
groaned again in delight.  This kid was getting off on eating my dick
slime.  It dawned on me that he'd surely gobble my load the same way if I
decided to let it squirt right into his mouth.  I hadn't had the pleasure
of cumming in someone's mouth for a long time, most of the chicks I was
with didn't go for it; in fact, they usually made me promise not to do that
before they'd go down on me at all.  And now this kid was enjoying it like
it was a privilege.  He was making me feel so damn good.

But he had more surprises in store for me.  Looking up at me playfully, he
whispered, "Watch this!"  Placing his hands on my naked hips, Chad pushed
his mouth over the tip again, and this time he didn't stop until half of my
cock had disappeared into his mouth.  He paused there, holding it and
sucking in his breath, and I started to praise him for taking it so deep,
when all of a sudden he pushed again and his drooling lips slid all the way
down to the root of my fucking rod!

As his gullet convulsed around my hard dick, I cried out in sheer pleasure.
"Oh Chad, aw FUCK, baby!" I immediately felt shock at having said that word
in front of him, but Chad didn't even flinch.  He plunged his head up and
down on my rod and let it slide around in his constricting throat until he
finally pulled off of it and let out his breath in a hacking wet cough,
sucking in his breath like he'd been underwater for a minute or two.

"Honey, be careful!  You don't have to..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Chad had returned to my cock, engulfing
it totally and swallowing it all the way to the thick root.  The quickness
of the motion was shocking.  I could feel his teeth around the bottom inch
of my shaft, but they weren't sharp and the pleasure far outweighed the
pain.  I boldly thrust my hips forward, driving it deeper down his throat,
and Chad responded by gripping my nut sac again, matching my thrusts with
each short plunge of his head.  This was, quite simply, the best suck job
I'd ever received in my life, and I was getting it from this boy who was so
young he wouldn't even lose his baby teeth for a few more years.  Jesus,
could this kid even read?  Write his name?

These thoughts went through my mind in a whirl, and they magnified the
pleasure I was feeling instead of diminishing it and returning me to my
senses.  As Chad caught his breath once more and returned to my cock, I
placed my hand on the back of his small head and gently pushed my groin
forward, forcing my throbbing cock down his throat once again.  It slid
freely now, and I hunched at him in a steady rhythm, fucking his face in a
way I'd never done with a woman.  Chad gagged at the sensation of my big
cock moving on its own inside of him, and I pulled out and let him regain
his composure. He coughed and sputtered, but didn't spit up anything.
After he'd caught his breath, he swung my dick back toward his mouth and
plunged down on it again, and I tried moving it around again.  Back and
forth I thrust, and he was taking it this time.  He was a fast learner.

"Aww, baby, that's soo...awww, yeah....just like...FUCK honey, oh yeah..."
I crooned.  I was really starting to get into this.  My heavy nuts were
swinging back and forth under his chin, and he grabbed them again, using my
sac to steady himself.  It hurt a little this time, but I couldn't have
cared less.  This kid wanted my cock and I was gonna give it to him.

When Chad gagged again, I pulled out of his mouth and he fell backwards on
the bed, making that awful retching sound again, this time his breath
heaving pitifully until he was able to calm himself.  How long had I been
taking up his air space?  I didn't know how long he could hold his breath,
but I didn't want to push it.  My cock was dripping wet with his saliva,
thick strands of drool sliding off onto his chest.

"Oh, Bear!" he gasped finally.  "It's so big!  It's so awesome!"

My cock twitched at his praise and as I gripped the slimy base, Chad drew
back his legs and ran his heels up the length of my outer thighs as I knelt
there over him.  With a flexibility that perhaps only such a small child
could have, his ankles reached impossibly backwards while his hips raised
off the bed, and suddenly I was looking at his little butt hole.  It was
dark in the room, so I couldn't see it too clearly, but his position
astonished me.  This tiny little kid wanted me to fuck him!

"You wanna?" he gasped, as if reading my thoughts.  My cock head was
already tantalizingly close to his hole, and Chad actually closed the gap
himself, scooching down until the underside of my heavy shaft was rubbing
between his ass cheeks.

"No!  Chad, we can't do that!  It's too big and you're too little, I'd hurt
you real bad, and..."

"It'll work" he stated, matter-of-factly.  I was shocked; was someone
fucking this kid, too?  I realized as we were talking I was unconsciously
dragging my cock back and forth over his hole already, and it was sliding
easily through wet warmth.  I was suddenly a little disgusted.

"Chad, you're wet there.  Did you...do you need to go to the bathroom?"

Chad giggled then.  "NO!  It's not poop, Bear!"

I realized he was right, there was no bad smell.  In fact, I didn't smell
Chad's ass at all, he smelled sweaty but clean.  I got my nerve up and
slipped my finger through his crack and found that it was slick and lubed
up with something.  "What is that?" I asked him.

"Stuff," he answered.  "It's for if you want to do it.  I brought some in
my bag."

"WHAT?" I said loudly, shocking myself as well as him.  "Chad, you mean you
brought-you put something in your--you planned on doing this?"

Chad frowned, lowering his legs to the bed again.  "Don't be mad!" he said
fearfully.  "I'm sorry!"

I leaned down over him while he rolled onto his side and curled up in a
fetal position.  I stretched out beside him and ran my hand over Chad's
side while he trembled in fear, crying softly.

I tried to comfort him then.  "Shhh, buddy, I'm not mad.  I ain't mad about
it, not at all.  I'm just, I'm a little confused is all.  I never meant to
do this with a little kid before, I'm surprised that I'm wanting to do it
at all."

Chad fell silent and rolled onto his back again to face me.  "You mean you
really like it?"

I swallowed hard for a second.  "Yeah honey, I do.  I liked holding you
when we were naked at the creek.  It surprised me that it felt good, and
then when you came in here and started jacking me off, well I couldn't help
but let you do it.  I know I shouldn't have but you got me revved up,
little man."

Chad smiled through his tears then, sniffling, and I smiled back at him.  I
leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips and he giggled quietly.
"There's my happy Chad again," I said.  He reached up and touched the hair
of my thick mustache then, running his fingers down to the hair on my chin
as well.  "You can't never tell nobody about this, Chad, you know that
don't you?"

Chad nodded and rolled his eyes as if it were the most obvious thing.  "I
won't tell nobody, not even mommy."

"You been doin' this with someone else Chad, haven't you?  A man taught you
how to suck and get f-a man put his penis inside you?  Right?"

"No, I learned how to suck pee pees with Dylan, and he showed me about bum
holes too," Chad said.

Dylan was the kid of someone else in our circle of friends.  He was only a
year older than Chad, and I knew better than to think Dylan knew about KY
jelly and fucking.  I definitely knew Dylan didn't have a magic cock that
was ten times its normal size and an adequate tool for Chad to learn how to
deep throat someone.

"Well Dylan might have taught you stuff, but you learned how to suck a big
one from a man, didn't you."

Chad was quiet, but he nodded.

"I ain't gonna tell, though," he said.  I guess that was a good sign for
me.

"Well you don't have to tell me who, but is it-Chad, is someone forcing you
to do these things?  Making you do things you don't want to?"

"No!" Chad said, hesitantly.  "I like it a lot."

"Why do you sound like there's something else?"

Chad shrugged.  "It hurts sometimes.  When his pee pee goes in my bum.  It
hurts bad.  But it's not cause he's mean, he goes real slow and tries not
to hurt.  I did it first with Dylan and it even hurt a little when he did
it.  Dylan showed me how a pee pee goes in, you just have to wait a minute
'til it stops hurting.  It just takes longer with a bigger one, that's all.
Then it feels real good, double triple good!" he smiled, and giggled.
"Better than Dylan's!"

I exhaled, taking in what he had just told me.  I'd had anal sex with one
chick I rolled with pretty steady for a while.  I knew what it was like,
and Chad's assessment was pretty accurate.  Apparently you had to go in
real easy, and it hurt pretty bad, but then it would pass.  God, could I
really get my dick in this boy?

I was speechless, aware that Chad had just shared something with me that he
didn't tell anybody, except maybe little Dylan.  I was silent, and then I
had a sudden impulse to kiss him on his lips again.  Chad sighed softly
when I did, his hand touching my chest again.  I kissed him over and over,
and his mouth opened to me, and I smelled his sweet breath.  My tongue
entered his mouth, hesitantly.  He seemed so young for such an adult kiss,
would he even want that?  He sucked in my tongue as best he could, twirling
his own around it, and suddenly I recognized something that I never
expected from him.  It was passion.  Tiny and unformed, erratic and perhaps
guided mostly by curiosity, but it was a real animal lust.  For whatever
reason, someone had ignited that terrible longing inside of Chad, and I
realized that he was only looking for someone to take care of it.  He'd
been started young, for better or worse, and he didn't know how to satisfy
the urges that he'd been endowed with.  God, I thought, I didn't think that
happened at any time before puberty.  Chad was at least seven years away
from growing hairs between his legs.  How afraid he must have been to
approach me, how happy he must have been when I responded.  No wonder he
trembled.  My arousal was a victory for him.  At that very moment, I was in
awe of this boy.  I kissed him harder and harder and my cock thumped back
to life, and I realized he needed me.

When I broke our kiss, he was breathless.

"Suck it some more for me, Chad, and then we'll try."

Chad dove between my legs as I rolled onto my back.  He pulled my tool up
into the air and stroked it eagerly for a few moments before starting again
on wetting it, just as he did before; first soaking the head, then pushing
deeper until it was slick enough for him to work his magic and swallow it
down.  I wasn't any less impressed now than I was the first time he showed
me he could do it.  His lips descended over my pulsating joint until his
nose was in the dense black hair around my cock.  I allowed myself to groan
loudly, thankful that my neighbors were not close enough to be within
earshot.  It was just me and Chad, to do as we pleased.

Finally we knew it was time and he pulled off again, leaving my tool slimy
and wet once more.  I raised up on the bed and he took my place, lying on
his stomach this time and spreading his legs wide apart.  His little butt
was right there, so smooth and soft and round.  It was tiny, but nicely
formed even at such a young age.  I still did not understand how this was
going to work, but Chad had me eager to try.  I resolved to myself that if
it did not go well I would immediately stop and talk Chad out of the idea.
I knelt behind Chad and once again let my cock drag between his butt
cheeks. I could really feel how slick he was.

"Chad, honey, you're going to have to show me."  It felt so strange to have
to take direction from a little kid, especially in a situation like this.
In response, Chad arched his back a little and his butt turned upwards even
more, his head deep in the pillow and turned to the side.  He reached back
and grasped my cock, adding saliva from his own mouth to his palm first.  I
followed suit and spread my own saliva over my shaft.  My cock looked
enormous looming over his small body like that.  Chad aimed it at his hole
and his fingers poked the head down between his cheeks.  The poking was
painful and I stopped him.

"Ow, Chad, let me hold it, let me at least hold it still..."

Chad wriggled in delight as my cock made contact with his hole and I could
tell how eager he was, but I had a perfect view of it and the head of my
cock looked way too big to penetrate that tiny button hole without ripping
it apart.  I figured there was no way this was gonna happen.

Then Chad pushed back on it.  "Hold it still-" he gasped. "AHHHH..."

"Take it easy, honey, go slow."

I was surprised at how I felt his hole give.  I felt it dilate and half of
my head slipped in.  God, he was so wet in there.  He must have squirted it
all the way up inside himself.  Chad breathed heavily in and out and I
could tell he was in pain.  "Take it out-" he gasped.

"Chad, we better not try this, see it's-"

"NO, that's just how you do it.  Wait a second, wait-OK, put it back."

I nudged it back against his hole and pushed gently, this time slipping
further inside.  Chad gasped "AAHHHH-", but it had a different quality to
it now.  Not so much pain?  I wasn't sure.  I pulled out again and let him
breath for a moment, then replaced my tip against his hole.  This time he
held his breath and pushed back, and the head slipped all the way inside
until his hole snapped tight under the crown.  Chad cried out loudly then,
and I went to pull out again.  "SLOW, pull slow-" A firm tug and his hole
released my dick, snapping shut again.  More breathing.  "Oh, Bear-"

"You OK, Chad?"  My voice was husky and hoarse, my cock hard as a length of
pipe.  I was beginning to understand now.

"Yeh-"

I pushed back into him and this time the head slid in easily.  He still
moaned at my penetration, but I could tell he was clearly past the worst of
it.  I gently pushed forward until a few another inch of my cock slipped
into him.  The sound that came out of Chad was pure abandonment.  I kept
sliding into him and when the ring of his hole slipped over the sensitive
underside of my shaft, I groaned deeply.  Soon I was all the way inside of
him and my balls were resting on his soft ass.

"Ohhh, Bear it's in me!  It's in me, your big pee pee is in me!  Hold it,
just hold it in!" he gasped.

I stroked his back and his sides.  "I'm not goin anywhere, baby."  Each
involuntary twitch of my cock caused a small cry to leap from Chad and I
realized how tight it really was in there.  I could feel his pulse, or was
it mine?  I realized precum was seeping into him with each twitch, easing
my entry, but I knew I had to move carefully or else I could hurt him a
great deal.  A few minutes passed and he was moving his butt anxiously in
small semi-circles.  Tentatively, I began to move, ever so gently pulling
back just a tiny bit and then pressing forward again.  Chad sighed and my
cock twitched again, depositing more precum inside him.  I drew back
further and pushed deeper.  Only a gasp from Chad.  I stared in awe at the
sight of my erection pressed into his hole.  It didn't seem possible, and
yet I was looking at it.  I could tell Chad was even enjoying the
penetration now, emitting small sounds of delight as I gently moved in and
out.  He was so hot inside.  I thought for a minute about the physiology of
what we were doing.  My cock had to have been longer than Chad's rectum.
Had I breached even that?  Was my cock head plunging all the way past, is
that why it felt like the lower part of my cock was held in a tight rubbery
sheath while the upper part nudged into snug softness?  I also wondered if
my cock would covered in shit when I pulled it out.  I didn't relish the
idea.  Just to see, I gently pulled back until I slipped out of him.  Chad
squealed at my exit and my cock bounced upwards.  I didn't expect it to be
clean, but it seemed to be.  There was a musky smell in the air, more like
sweat and sex than shit.  I was amazed.  Had he even gone so far as to
clean himself out, did he give himself some kind of enema?  All I knew was
that this was beyond anything I'd ever expected.

His hole remained open even after I pulled out, and I replaced my cock
then, sliding it back inside him in one gentle, fluid movement. Chad drew
in his breath and cried out in enjoyment.  "Ahhhhhhh..." he sighed.  God,
did that feel good to him?  I nudged back and forth with short strokes and
then pulled back until just the head of my cock was inside him, then
plunging slowly back into him to the hilt.

"Ohhhhh, Bear, YEAH.  Do it like that!"

"Sweet baby, you like it like that, huh?"  I teased him with a few deep
thrusts before repeating my long stroke again.

"Bear, feels good!  Ohhhh, Bear DO ME."

Now that I could tell he was comfortable, I began to slip into the familiar
motions I had used when fucking all my life.  My cock pulsed and throbbed,
adding slick lubrication as I fucked Chad.  He was very vocal, his cries
letting me know when I was doing it just right.  I was amazed to feel a
real tension building inside him, and I figured I'd see just how good I
could make this kid feel.  After a brief pause just to tease him, I rolled
my hips back and forth a few times before swinging into a deep thrusting
motion that made my balls slap into him over and over.  Chad cried out in
pleasure, but I didn't stop there.  I swung full force into a longer
motion, withdrawing all the way back and all the way back in, just the way
he liked.  It brought out the maximum pleasure for him just as I'd hoped,
and suddenly Chad's gasps and cries came to a peak.  He sucked his breath
deeply and then let it out in a huge wail.  I definitely felt his hole
convulse around my organ, and I realized with pride I'd just given him an
orgasm.  His body continued to vibrate but I didn't stop my thrusting.
Leaning forward on my arms, I steadily pumped in and out of him.  Clutching
the sheets, he pushed back against my groin until we were moving as one as
best we could.  I felt him twitch inside again and he was delirious,
gasping and crying in a rhythm that matched each plunge I made into his
body.  He was still so tight; even though I'd loosened up his hole
considerably, the sheer size of my organ kept the friction between us
strong.

I reared back up onto my knees and my hips were on automatic, my hands
slipping around Chad's tiny waist.  The tips of my fingers met easily.  I
pulled his little body back onto my cock with each thrust, and I realized
my nuts weren't slapping him anymore.  I was cocked and ready to blow.  The
pleasure my cock felt was something I had never known until this point.  My
own breath was heaving, I was grunting like a bull, pounding into his
miniature ass.  I don't know what Chad was used to up until that fuck, but
at that moment he had 260 pounds of rutting man behind him.

My cock swelled up even bigger inside of him and the tightness in my balls
was excruciating.  I wanted it to happen for him one more time, so I
hurried my thrusting, returning to the long thrusts, using the whole length
of my cock.  The stimulation immediately pushed me over the edge.  My
breath hitched up and I felt Chad squeeze down on me again, screaming in
lust as a final orgasm shuddered through him.  In those last moments before
I shot my load, I thought "God, five years old!  Five years old!"  My own
roar exploded from me and I let loose with my cum, blasting deep inside of
Chad as I held him firm on my cock.  Over and over I hurled my hips forward
in time with the convulsions happening in my groin, matched by an intense
grunt with each jolt of my juice.  It felt like I came forever inside of
him, the spurting warmth soothing my cock and dribbling out over my balls.
He held my organ so tightly it felt like it was vibrating, expanding and
contracting rapidly in my climax.

Chad was heaving, breathless.  I wanted to bend down and kiss him but
couldn't due to the great difference in size between our bodies.  I stroked
him with my hands instead, still impaled on my twitching, tingling cock,
draining the last of my load into him.  His legs pushed out flat then and I
shifted my body as well, still holding myself up on my extended arms.  I
looked again at his little butt with my cock pressed impossibly inside of
it.  Gently I withdrew.  His hole was gaping wide and quivering, oozing
cum; I had really done a number on him.  God, how could I have let myself
get out of control like that?  I'd meant to go easy.

I laid down then next to him and watched him.  He was still face down, his
head turned toward me, his breathing steady now.  He had the thumb of his
right hand squarely in his mouth.  I smiled when I realized the little guy
was asleep.  While I was laying there watching him, I drifted off to sleep
myself, listening to the rain.

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I woke up once during the night and I realized Chad was in the bathroom,
from the sounds of it getting rid of all the cum I'd squirted into him.  I
heard him in there struggling with it and wondered if I hadn't damaged him.
What would it be like to have a bowel movement after the pounding I'd given
him?  I was worried for a moment.

I waited until I heard the toilet flush and Chad came out into the hall.  I
wondered, would he come back to bed with me, or go into his room?  Would he
be ashamed of what we did?  Was I?  In the darkness I could see him appear
in the doorway, such a little boy.  He seemed to hesitate for a moment and
I thought we were in big trouble.  If I'd hurt him...

Then he entered my bedroom and climbed back onto the bed with me.

"Hey little man" I whispered.  "Everything OK?"

"Mmm hmm" he said softly.  "It's sore.  You really did it to me hard."

"I know.  I'm sorry about that, maybe I shouldn't have done it so hard."

"S'ok.  It wasn't ever like that before."

I swallowed hard.  "Was it good?  Did I do good?"

He turned to me in the dark.  "Bear, it was real good.  It was...lots
better than good."

I was filled with pride.

And then he said, quieter, "Can we do it again?"

"Not tonight, too tired," I responded.

Chad laughed, "Not now, dummy!"

"Go to sleep then," I said, kissing his cheek.

"Nite, Bear" he said sleepily.

I leaned over and kissed him again, this time on his soft little lips.

"Good nite, Chad."

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