Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2006 15:13:07 -0700 From: Jason Newbell Subject: Cole: Chapter Eight This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between a boy of eighteen years and a boy of twelve years. If you do not wish to view, are not of proper age, or it is illegal in you area of jurisdiction, please leave now. If not enjoy! Finally, here is the eighth chapter. Why did it take so long? Well, as I mentioned in Chapter Seven, I was getting burnt out on the project. After struggling to release that chapter, I just needed a break. Writing "Cole" was becoming a chore, something I wasn't looking forward to doing. What a change from at first, where I was practically rearranging my schedule so I could find time to write! Good news though, after about a month the fire was lit again... I don't know why or how, but all of a sudden I had the urge to write. And all that waiting, your patience as readers, has actually produced a ninth chapter as well! At first I was just going to fight through and release the eighth chapter and call it good, but once that fire was back I just had to keep writing. The ninth chapter does end the story though, but you'll find it most satisfying. As for this chapter, well, needless to say everything comes to a point and it gets pretty hot. It's whats been building for the first seven chapters, and I'm glad, as will you be, that I waited to write it, because I think the chapter deserved the utmost attention and dedication of its author. I hope you'll find it as fun to read as it was to write! And yes, I did include the most common request and I think all those who asked will be pleased, because a couple of pages are dedicated to it. If you don't know what it is, I'm sure you'll see. :) I should mention that this is an original work by myself and you CANNOT copy or use any part of this story without my permission. If you like the story, please send me an e-mail at: jnew001(at)gmail.com Tell me if this was worth the wait... I love hearing from you! Chapter Eight ------------- Cole and I ate in the luxurious accommodations of East Dining Hall, one of the nicest on campus. Okay, there were only four and all pretty marginal but still it was different than eating at South like I normally did with Max and the gang. I called Max and told him of the situation. He sounded disappointed, there was some dessert for engineering students tonight that we had planned on going to but understood my obligation to Cole. I didn't tell him we were eating on campus not because I didn't like eating with Max... I just wanted to eat dinner alone with Cole without all the craziness and hubbub of our normal group. Originally I offered up the idea of eating on campus as a way to save money, as I could pay for Cole on my prepaid meal card. Cole ate the idea up, getting really excited to eat on campus like a college student. I figured we could make a trip out of it, show him some sights, maybe take him up to the dorm room a bit. Max wouldn't be there but I doubt I'd let anything happen, the walls were paper thin and more than a few people would notice me and Cole entering the room together. That was the cool thing, and sometimes inconvenient thing about my floor; everyone left their doors open and passed freely from one room to the next. It was nice being able to have the whole floor as your house and not just your little room, but at times you just wanted to be alone. So Max and I often shut the door at the risk of being known as the antisocial room on the floor. Cole and I both got hamburgers from their little stand in the food court. All the eateries we more or less like mall food courts, not like cafeterias you saw in so many of the movies. Those seemed to have gone the way of the bison, as it was much easier and cheaper to operate this way. It would be nice to have some home cooked style meals once in a while though, as I was already getting sick of the limited menu. We chomped happily on our burgers, talking about this and that, not really even thinking about what was going to happen tonight. I guess that was the good thing about knowing something was going to happen, you didn't constantly have to think about it. Like earlier today when Cole and I first went golfing... we wanted to finish quickly so we could get home and do something before his mom came home. Now that we knew we had the whole night together, we were much more relaxed in public. A few odd stares were directed our way, since a prepubescent boy in the East Dining Hall was not a common sight. What did they know though, he very well could have been my brother, coming to visit his new big bad college student sibling. However they were the same looks as if a forty year old were eating in the hall, just a person out of place and nothing to do with why Cole and I were together to begin with. Once we were done with our meal Cole and I headed across campus and to my dorm room. Crossing campus I didn't run into anyone I knew thankfully, because I probably would have gotten roped into some dumb activity. I wanted my night alone with Cole, no interruptions. Cole loved looked around campus at all the old buildings and statues of people who built it up to what it was today. For living so close to the school he had never actually been on the campus, so everything was new to him. I promised to take him to a soccer game in the fall, our team was pretty good and I knew Cole would love going to something like that. He reminded me I promised to attend one of his soccer games and I reassured him that was one promise I intended to keep. Up to my dorm room we went, Cole eager to see it. I showed him around and he was in awe that I lived in such a small place. "My room at home is bigger!" he giggled. "Shuddup," I joked back. He was impressed that I lived in the dorm all by myself though, no parents. Cole was a very bright boy and already determined to go to college but was torn with staying at home or in the dorms. On one hand, he loved his mom and wanted to stay with her, but on the other he wanted the full college experience. I reassured him that was a ways down the road and not to worry, there were more important things now. Anyways we spent about an hour in the room, just dinking around and talking. I left the door open so I had quite a few people pop in and see what was up. I told them all about Cole and the Bobcat Buddies program and they seemed impressed. Most of them didn't even know the program existed, a problem Rose and I had talked about. One girl got pretty serious about having a buddy of her own after meeting Cole, who was on his best behavior and being an absolute doll. I gave her the address of the Bobcat Buddy head office and told her she should absolutely do it. Cole rocked slowly back and forth in my bed, slowly humping the mattress. I glanced around to make sure nobody was watching, giving him a shocked look. "Had to test it out," Cole grinned, the bed creaking loudly as he moved. "This would be no good, way too loud. We'd have to do it on the fl-." "Shhhh," I said frantically. "Sorry," he grinned. "But yeah, the floor," I winked. "If we ever did. It would be too risky though." "So was the mini-golf course," Cole said. "Okay one day we'll do it in the dorm," I said back. "Shhh," Cole said, putting his finger to his mouth and giggling. "Crap," I said, covering my mouth. I don't think anyone heard, but still, I had to watch slipups like that. Cole got up from the bed and had an obvious boner in his shorts. I was starting to get horny too, but knew we had to save it until we got to his house. Still, I wanted to get at least a taste of him before we left so I slowly shut the door and pulled his pants down. His little four inch erection flopped out, standing at attention. I gave his head and kiss and then licked the length of the shaft before pulling his pants back up. "We've got to save it," I sighed. "I'm so horny," Cole moaned. "Me too babe, me too," I replied. "Just be patient." "I know," Cole grinned. "I'm almost always horny so I'm used to it." My infatuations for this boy swelled again, my hand messing his cute blonde hair up. That always seemed to be my outlet when I couldn't express myself sexually. His hair was so cute as well, so soft and wild just like Cole himself. After an hour or so we finally headed out and back to Cole's house. The sun was setting as Cole and I bounced happily along to his house, holding hands and just admiring the beautiful sunset that was casting orange shadows everywhere. Cole whipped out his key as we approached his house, opening the door up for what would be an unforgettable night alone with the cutest boy in the world. Cole just turned towards me and grinned, shutting the front door behind us and locking it. He quickly wiggled his way out of his clothing until he was standing naked before me, fully erect and ready for whatever tonight had in store for us. "Wow," I grinned, admiring his hot little body. I glanced around to make sure all the blinds were closed, which they were. I asked him where he wanted to do it, since I'd have to check there as well. Nothing would be worse than someone spotting us doing it through an open window... aside from his mom walking in on us of course. "I dunno, wherever," Cole replied, bending his dick down and letting it flop back up. "Let's do it in your room," I suggested, about to live a fantasy I never dreamed could have come true. "Okay," Cole agreed. I scooped him up in my arms and started carrying his naked body down the hall to his room. Cole was giggling, his little boner grinding into my chest with the vibrations. Entering his room, I set him gently down on the bed, Cole now spread naked before me and ready to be pleasured. Glancing around to make sure all the windows were shut, I finally relaxed and took my clothes off. There would be no waiting, no activity to delay what we were about to do. We wanted to do it, and we wanted to do it now. "Hey sexy," I grinned, joining Cole on the bed. He was still on his back, his dick fully erect and at a forty-five degree angle to his body. Rolling his head on the pillow to meet my eyes, Cole pleaded with me to get the show on the road. "Hey," he smiled. "You wanna go first?" "You can," I said, rubbing his stomach with my hand. God he was smooth. "You sure?" he asked, his green eyes piercing my own. "Yeah," I replied. "You're so horny, I'd feel guilty." He just giggled. "This is like our first time you know," he said, my hands moving down on concentrate on his thighs. "Guess that's right," I said. "Really, really doing it. Last time you kinda surprised me and shot in like ten seconds." "You might have lasted twelve," Cole winked. "Shuddup," I grinned. "Did you want a blowjob or did you want to fuck me?" "Fuck please," Cole grinned. "Cool," I grinned. "Can't wait to feel you inside of me." "Sweet," Cole smiled back. "Me and Chase used to fuck all the time, but it wasn't the same. We didn't love each other like we do." "That's right," I smiled back, planting a kiss on his lips. "I love you Cole." "I love you too Jason." We then embraced again, our lips parting and allowing each other's tongues to swirl around each other. It was an erotic scene, our boners grinding together, our hands running through each other's hair. Cole was moaning lightly during the whole process, goosebumps covering his body. It was apparent he was ripe with pleasure and relaxation, his moans almost sounding like the purr of a cat. Slowly I rolled him over and allowed him to assume position on top, the whole process done without breaking our embrace. Finally we pulled slowly away, Cole opened his eyes slowly, his eyelashes batting frantically. "Wow," he sighed. "How'd you want to go about this," I asked, my mouth inches from his. Our eyes were glued to one another. "I got lotion under the bed I use for jacking off," Cole said, "And then I liked to do it doggy style with Chase." "Alright," I said as Cole fished around under his bed. He produced a small bottle that read `Red Lion Inn: Shampoo.' "Fill it up with my mom's big lotion," he explained with a grin on his face. "I did the same thing when I was your age," I said, recalling the Shilo Inns Conditioner bottle that was my dear friend for about three years. After that I started buying my own lotion at the store after my mom switched to a lavender scented brand that stunk up the whole house. Guess most boys at one time or another must tap their mom's supply of lotion for lubricant. I got on all fours and assumed the position Cole wanted. He came up behind me and began to slather the lotion all over my crack. His fingers began to work in a circular motion around my hole, causing me to buckle up in pleasure. Damn, I thought it felt good when I felt around there... Cole doing it made it ten times more pleasurable. "You're not very hairy at all," Cole remarked as he slid his finger into my hole for the first time. "Yeah," I gasped at the pleasure. "I'm lucky I guess, I'm just not very hairy anywhere." "That's cool," Cole said. "Chase wasn't hairy yet obviously but I think he will be cause he has these fine blonde hairs on his butt and under his sack to his butt and stuff. It was all over his back and chest too, a bunch of fuzz." "That's too bad," I said. "My friend was sorta like that too. You won't be very hairy I don't think Cole because you don't really seem to have that and you're a smooth blondie anyways." I wish I could rustle his hair, but I was on all fours on his bed and he was busy working my hole. By now he had two fingers in me, which should be enough to accommodate his cock. He worked his way up and massaged my prostate; obviously something he had done with Chase because he definitely knew what he was doing. "Hope I stay smooth," he wished out loud. "That's one reason I found you so hot Jason... that and the fact you were blonde and seemed to admire me so much." "Cool," I grinned. Maybe all that awkward staring paid off after all. "Okay, I'm ready," Cole said, letting his finger slip out of my ass. He began to slather lotion on his painful looking four inch erection. "Go when you're ready," I said, a bit disappointed I wouldn't be seeing the action. I suppose I could let my head rest on the bed and take a look from behind. "Okay," Cole said, taking a deep breath. "I'm going." I felt his cock press against my asshole and after some slight resistance slip in. He gasped in pleasure and I could feel his body shudder against my own. Slowly pressing the rest of his length into my bowels, I could feel his dick graze my prostate sending ripples of pleasure down my own back. Having him inside me wasn't the least bit painful; he was far too small to cause any trouble and instead I found myself in a world of pleasure. "God this feels good Jason," Cole moaned, slowly starting to pump in and out of my ass. I could feel his erection essentially throbbing around my sphincter, which closed tight around Cole's shaft and I'm sure provided him with some really good feelings. I moaned back, letting him know the pleasure was shared. His thrusts were slow and calculated, his cock slowly sliding up and down my soft tissues. The last inch or so didn't venture into my bowels, instead sliding up and down my lubricated butt checks. Now I understood why Cole used so much lotion on the cheeks and not just my hole, he knew the bottom of his cock wouldn't make it in and set up a way for it to be pleasured anyways. The boy never ceased to amaze me with his sexual prowess. I lowered my head to the bed and looked through my legs to try and catch a glimpse of the action. Unfortunately, my balls were blocking most of the view, slowly swinging back and forth with the thrusts of Cole's pelvis. I was able to catch glimpse of his balls flopping back and forth and I could feel them slapping lightly against my ass. They were so soft and smooth, like a silk coin purse. The fact that I could have it in my mouth at just about any time I pleased was hard to believe. Our relationship was young, and man was it hot. Cole was picking up the pace, and based on the sounds of his rapid, swallow breathing I knew it wasn't long before he would cum. Wanting to create more of a connection with my lover I began to stroke his right calf with my foot. He was so soft and smooth and I could feel the fine little hairs that drove me wild. He moaned lightly letting me know he enjoyed the sensation, although I'm sure what was happening up past his thighs was a little bit more pleasurable. By now he was going at a jackrabbit's pace, furiously pumping in and out of my rectum. I twisted my head around until I could make out Cole's face. His eyes were closed and his mouth halfway open, his tongue twirling around in pleasure and concentration. His blonde hair was clumped together and slightly wet, having had quite the workout to this point. I could tell he wasn't a rookie at this by the sheer amount of time he lasted, it had to be over ten minutes by now. It didn't last much longer. Feeling his body tense up, I turned back around and rested my head on his pillow, trying to create a stable base for Cole's orgasm. He moaned loudly as he began to cum, his pelvis slamming into my butt checks as his dick exploded with pleasure. I could feel a few spurts of his cum land inside of me as he thrust his cock in and out of my bowels. It felt great as well for me, his throbbing cock sliding up and down my prostate sending ripples of pleasure down my own spine. My boner, which I had the entire time Cole was inside of me, began to leak precum, something that rarely happened. I had a feeling my venture inside Cole wouldn't be too long of one as I was already at the point of orgasm. Cole's motions became more irregular until finally they stopped, his cock fully inside of me. He flopped his hot twelve year old body on my back, sticky sweet with sweat from a marathon of an orgasm. His breaths were deep and long, trying to recover and bring his body back down from the clouds. I reached my hand around and slowly stroked his back, which got goosebumps from the pleasure he was receiving. I felt his dick go limp in my ass and it wasn't long before my bowels had pushed it all the way out. Sensing Cole still needed some time to recover and that we weren't in the most comfortable of positions, I slowly lowered from all fours to my stomach. Cole, who was still on my back, rolled off sensing that I wanted to get up. Not wanting to break our bond, I flipped onto my stomach and then guided Cole back onto my chest. His head was on my left shoulder, turned towards my neck, so I could see his face and feel his soft, hot breaths against my chest. His crotch was pressed against my belly button and my own cock was buried into one of his soft thighs. We lay there on the bed for a good five minutes, neither one of us moving. I was horny and eager to resume our play but what has happening now was too precious to break up. Cole had wrapped his arms around me in a hug, his eyes closed and his light breath dancing on my neck. At the moment I'm sure he was feeling not only tired, but a great sense of satisfaction. In those few minutes after an orgasm your mind is clear and content, and for those few minutes you are pure. I'd like to think of Cole as pure anyway, but I knew that wasn't the case. That was one of the things that was so attractive about him... he was the cutest most angelic boy and you would have never guessed he was so experienced and amazing in the sack. His green eyes finally fluttered open and a smile grew on his face. "Wow Jason, that was awesome," he grinned, starting to kiss my neck. "Thanks," I blushed, happy I could provide such a service. His kisses were making my whole body tingle in anticipation of what was to come. "Sorry I zonked out there for a bit," Cole laughed. "I just felt so good but tired at the same time." "I know the feeling little buddy," I assured him, rubbing his butt with my hands. Damn it was so soft and supple, I just wanted to bury my face in it. "You can go now," he said, looking up at me. "I can wait a bit," I said. "Besides, I like to snuggle and while we do I'll just slowly work your hole open." "Sounds good," he smiled, resting his head back on my chest and closing his eyes. I just sat there for a few seconds, admiring the most adorable boy naked on top of me, his face inches from my own. I had a wild idea of eating Cole out, or at least I think that's what you call it. I wanted to slurp my tongue all along his asshole, so I didn't necessarily want to use lotion at first to work him open. The urge struck me as a weird thing to want, as I never was thought about doing such a thing. I mean, I had heard and read about it, but it was always something that I figured would be too gross to do. With Cole though... I just knew once I got back there I'd be in a world of pleasure. You know he had to keep it up, much like his perfectly trimmed feet and toes. Besides, when I fucked Cole the first time (well more like when he sat on me) after he was done my cock was clean as a whistle and hardly smelled like anything at all. First though, before I did anything, I wanted to see Cole's asshole in its normal state. It was funny had far our relationship had progressed and yet I still hadn't gazed upon it. I knew it would be perfect in every possible way and the new centerpiece of my desires. If tonight was any preview, Cole and I would become very familiar with each other's backsides over the coming month. "Sorry little buddy," I said, slowly slipping out from underneath Cole and letting him rest gently on the bed. He turned his head towards me and raised it. "It's okay," he smiled. "Want me to move?" "Nope," I said. "You're perfect, just relax." "Okay," he said softly, resting his head back on the pillow. He was still laying on his stomach, so he spread his legs apart a little to allow my access to his boyrose. I crawled on the bed to his butt and paused. His cheeks were still in the way of the main prize, but once I parted them I knew I would be in love. Taking a deep breath and bracing myself, I slowly moved my hands to his cheeks and pulled part. What I saw took my breath away. It was even more beautiful that I could have imagined. His hole was light pink in color, just slightly darker than the rest of his body. It looked tight and was in a perfectly circular shape, the skin all round the center supple looking and wrinkled. And in normal Cole fashion, the whole thing was clean as a whistle, not a speck of anything could be found on his soft skin. Totally inebriated with the sight, I buried my nose into his crack, taking a deep breath. God he smelled good. It was hard to describe, but needless to say it was eerily sensual. It had the overwhelming aroma of that belonging to a boy... a boy who continued to knock my socks off. Raising my head from his backside, it took a minute to get my bearings about me again. Cole had his head turned and was just smiling at me, obviously enjoying the fact I was having so much fun taking him in. I wonder if Chase did any of this stuff with him, from what Cole had told me he was much more into the sex and not the extracurricular stuff like this. Finally I decided it was time to get a taste of Cole. Licking all around my lips I prepared to tickle and tease his asshole, tasting my lover of only twelve years. Cole, getting a sense of what I was about to do, starting to giggle and smile even more. I'm sure he would enjoy the feelings that I was about to give him. Back down into his ass I went, taking deep breaths and enjoying his sensual aroma even more. That was something I would never get tired of and I'm sure it would become a part of our sexual routine. Moving my nose up and away from his perfectly formed boyrose, I stuck my tongue out and took my first lick. God he tasted good, maybe even better than the way he smelled. It was basically the same as the way he smelled, except that I got to gorge and lick to my delight. Cole was giggling pretty loudly; obviously my tongue was making him ticklish. "That feels so good Jason," Cole said, his laughs now becoming more of a moan. "Glad you like it," I managed to say in between gulps. Now I was swirling my tongue around his hole, enjoying the sensations of his wrinkled anus brushing against my tongue. The feelings were making his anus clamp up even tighter, I doubt I could even get a pencil in there now with would tight it was. I moved my tongue over his asshole and pressed but it offered stiff resistance. Maybe I after I worked it open for a while I'd get to venture inside there. For now I was content on the outside, slurping up every once of Cole I could. By now his backside was covered in my saliva as I licked and prodded like a ravenous animal. "Chase never did anything like this," Cole moaned. "God you are good Jason." I responded by rubbing his cheeks with my hands, my face buried in the middle of them. I continued to slurp and massage his asshole, overcome with the sexual attractiveness of my mate. For days I was resisting those urges, not wanting to give into my gut instincts. What a fool I was, now that I knew everything was mutual and I wouldn't be hurting Cole, I let those feelings control my every move. Finally I decided it was time to pull my head out of his ass. I gave his anus a kiss before raising my head to examine the work that I did. His legs were still spread apart, his asshole glistening with my saliva. Deciding it was time to start working his hole loose, I lowered my head back down to his ass and spit on him. It landed just above his boyrose and slowly trickled down and pooled in the wrinkled slit. I caught another whiff of his aroma and wanted to dive my face back in there, but I knew I should get things rolling along. It may be a good twenty minutes or so before Cole was ready to receive me, and it was getting pretty late. Wanting to restrain from using lotion until the very last minute, I spit twice more until I was satisfied with the amount of liquid I had to work with. I swirled my index finger around in it and then slowly pressed inwards. Sensing a bit of resistance, I told Cole to press out, to which he obliged. The rest of my finger slipped neatly in, feeling the warm insides of Cole. His soft tissues felt great against my finger, which I worked around slowly in a circular motion. His anus was pretty darn tight, I could barely move my finger at all to begin, but slowly it started to loosen up. For having fucked with Chase so much and me on Friday, he had the amazing ability to recover and remain snug down there. I could feel my finger graze his prostate so I decided to concentrate on pleasuring that as I slowly opened Cole up. Rubbing the end of my finger all over it, Cole moaned with satisfaction. "God Jason that feels good," he groaned. "Chase never did that either." "Chase didn't love you the way I do," I said softly back, stroking his back with my free hand. And man did I love him. "Nope, he sure didn't," Cole sighed. "Want to lay on top of me again?" I asked, wanting to be closer to him. "I think I can still work on you from there." "Sure," he grinned, standing on all fours so I could slide underneath him. Once I did he gently lowered himself back onto me, his face flush with my own. "Hi," I whispered, smiling. "Hey," he grinned. We leaned forward and gave each other a kiss on the lips. As a kiss on the lips tended to do with us, within a few seconds our tongues were swirling together and our hands rubbing each other furiously. With my right hand I slowly worked down back to his asshole, finding it and positioning my finger before slowly sliding it back in. This time the process was much easier, letting me know progress had been made in loosening him up. After a few minutes we broke the kiss, my finger still slowly working and massaging Cole's backside. He rested his head on my shoulder, his face turned towards my own once more, his breath caressing my neck. Eventually he seemed loose enough for another finger, so I slowly pressed my middle finger in as well. It was a tight fit but Cole's hole allowed it to slide in as well, straining against the width of my two fingers. Just like when I inserted the first finger, things were tight and difficult to move, but I kept my patience and just slowly worked my fingers back and forth, pressing ever so lightly on his tight muscle. Cole was definitely enjoying the sensations, moaning so deep in his belly it felt like a cat purring on my chest. His boner had returned, poking me so hard in the belly it almost hurt. I didn't mind at all however, that just let me know Cole was enjoying the proceedings as much as I was. I continued to work two fingers into Cole, feeling his hole becoming looser and more relaxed. I began to make the motion of scissors with my two fingers, slowly separating them horizontally until I could feel Cole's hole budge no more. I held them there for a second before slowly letting them back together, his rectum falling back into place. I repeated the procedure and noticed it was noticeably easier to do this time. A couple of those, then I flipped it ninety degrees, this time "cutting" vertically. After a minute or two I decided Cole was ready for the third and final finger. Before Cole had worked three of his own fingers into his backside in preparation for my cock. There was a little resistance to its entrance, but the pressure of him sitting down was more than enough to let it pop in. I figured if I got three of my fingers in, being thicker than Cole's, that would more than prepare him for the size of my cock. I wanted to fuck him while he lay on his back, his legs pulled up to reveal his boy pussy. That is the way I had always imagined doing it and it seemed to be the hottest. I mean, what could be better than having your lover sprawled out in front of you? Slowly I added the ring finger on my right hand to the mix, Cole's hole resisting once more but allowing it to slide again. Again things were tight, but I knew if I remained patient it would be all that much more pleasurable for Cole. It had to have been a good twenty five minutes or so since I started working him, but I wanted to take my time. Cole was a special boy and deserved all the preparation in the world. If he wasn't properly loosened, then God knows what could happen. And I just couldn't live with myself if I were to hurt Cole in any way. Unfortunately with three fingers I was unable to massage his prostate, but I'm sure things still felt good on Cole's end (no pun intended). He was still laying on my chest, his eyes closed and his breathing swallow. That low purr was still radiating from his body, and he was now hugging me with his left arm. I almost hated to break things up, but I sensed Cole's ass was now relaxed and loose enough for my cock. I was going to try to take things slow while I fucked him and really enjoy it, plus I promised his mom to get him to bed at a reasonable hour. "Ok little buddy, you're ready," I said, slipping my fingers out and examining them. Clean as a whistle. "Cool," he grinned, his eyes fluttering open. He slowly sat up and crawled off me, leaving me on my back naked. I sat up to join him; the two of us now crisscross on his bed. "Ever done it where you lay on your back and pull your legs up?" I asked, wondering what position he and Chase liked to do it in. "Yeah," he grinned. "Me and Chase did it in a lot of ways, we were always looking for a new one. That was one of my favorites though." "Cool," I said. "I think that'd be the hottest." "Will do," he grinned, laying back down on the bed and pulling his legs to his chest. His boyrose opened up to me, looking much different that it did before. It was much bigger than before and didn't form a perfect seal, a pencil sized hole now apparent. I could see his soft, pink tissues through that hole and it drove me wild. He let his legs flop to the side, now basically in a spread eagle position except with his legs up. His cock was rock hard in between his soft, hairless thighs and his balls hung loosely in a sack, stopping about one inch before the grand prize. "God damn," I muttered. "What?" Cole grinned, sitting up slightly against the pillow to get a view of the action. "You," I said. "You're so hot." "Thanks," he blushed, giving me a smile that made my heat skip a beat. Knowing I needed to get to things before his hole closed back up, I remembered my pact to stick my tongue in there and explore a little before fucking him. Lowering my head back down to his ass, his scent came over me once more. Whatever it was it had to contain hormones or pheromones or something because it instantly drove me wild. I slowly licked around his hole, tasting his great flavor once more before slowly sliding my tongue in. This time, instead of resisting, his hole gave way easily, my tongue now surrounded with wet, soft tissues. I moved it around, licking everything within reach, intoxicated with the whole situation. Cole was moaning lightly, obviously enjoying a new part of sex he had never experienced before. From our mutual enjoyment of the activity, I'm sure there would be a lot of this kind of play in the future. Letting my tongue out of his ass, I gave it one more kiss before reaching for the bottle of lotion. Finally I was ready to go. I dabbed the lotion all over my rock hard cock, stroking it a few times to spread the substance all around. Even those few strokes made me shutter and I knew it would be hard to make this last very long. I was so eager, so horny from all the foreplay my dick was basically crying at me to relieve it. I'd try my best however, as I wanted our first time to be a special one. Speaking of which, I was considering this our first time together. Sure, a few days ago on Friday I penetrated him, but it really wasn't under my control. Cole sat on me, pumped a few times and I was gone. That was more of a quickie, not an elaborate love making session like we were experiencing tonight. Tonight we were expressing our mutual love in the most private and intimate way possible and nothing could ever top that. Satisfied with the greased nature of my dick and figuring Cole had enough saliva in and around him to ease the rest of the process, I got on my knees and positioned myself in front of Cole. He smiled at me as I lined my painfully hard erection at his carefully prepared asshole. "Are you ready babe?" I asked, rubbing his stomach with my right hand and looking him deep in the eyes. "Of course Jase," Cole smiled, his eyes paralyzing me. "I have been since the day I saw you." "I'm so lucky to have you," I gushed back. He blushed at the compliment. "Thanks," he giggled, then got more serious. "Now fuck me." "Okay," I whispered, no good at this sex talk. I saw the skin around Cole's anus wrinkle and I knew we was pushing outwards to prepare entry for my dick. He was so experienced and so ready he didn't even need instruction. I placed the head of my cock against his soft entrance, the spit and lotion creating a slick and intense sensation. Taking a deep breath, I slowly started to lean my body towards Cole. My dick slipped in after very little resistance and I could tell our preparation had really paid off. Immediately the most intense feelings of pleasure overtook my body, causing me to shudder lightly as I slowly continued to press inwards. By now my cock was halfway inside Cole's bowels, his head tilted back against the pillow and racked with pleasure. My head grazed past his prostate causing him to gasp lightly at the sensations. His cock was rock hard and pointed straight at his face, visibly throbbing from the stimulation he was receiving from my own cock. "Oh God, fuck me Jason," Cole moaned, his eyes closed and his head back against the pillow. I continued to press slowly in until I could insert no more of my throbbing meat. My pubic hairs were pressed against his soft butt cheeks, my cock buried in his warm, soft intestines. All six and a half inches of it. "How is it?" I asked Cole, wanting to make sure he felt alright before I began to pump inside of him. "Awesome Jason," he said, sitting up a little and opening his eyes. "Good," I smiled back. "Doesn't hurt at all?" "Nope," he grinned. "Feels so damn good right now, Chase never made it feel this good." "Cool," I smiled back. That made me feel better than you could have ever imagined. It was possible for him and I to have sex together, despite what I originally thought. With a little patience and some tender loving care Cole was in a world of pleasure. "That's hot," Cole grinned, taking in the sight of my cock shoved deep within his body. "Now get back to work." "Sure thing," I smiled back. Turning my attention back to the action, I noticed my cock had settled in nicely. It was throbbing with pleasure but nowhere near orgasm yet, quite unlike when I first entered his bowels. Hopefully that meant my body had gotten over the initial excitement and could settle down for a bit for a good fuck. Slowly I pulled my cock back out, his tissues parting once again for my larger head and sending ripples of pleasure down my spine. God damn he felt good. Once only the head of my penis remained I slowly pressed back in, enjoying the feelings once again. Up and down I went slowly, Cole moaning lightly and his balls constantly moving with pleasure inside his scrotum. Using my right hand to play with them, I placed my left hand on the underside of his right thigh for better support, feeling their soft, hairless texture. I could play with his body all day, even if his privates were off limits. He was just so soft and so sexy everywhere it drove me wild. He wasn't skinny, he wasn't pudgy, but rather he was just the perfect... boy. Both of us were moaning now, luckily the window was closed and the blinds as well because we were making quite the racket. I'm sure you could probably still hear it radiating from the house if you were a few feet away, but I was pretty sure we were safe. Besides, if anybody asked Cole was whacking off by himself and making a racket. I continued my slow and calculated place, content with how long I had lasted so far. Figuring I still had a good few minutes left in me, I began to rub the very few, very light pubic hairs that dotted the base of his cock. You'd never know they were there unless you caught them in the very right angle and light or knew they were there already. They were still soft and feathery; much like the angelic blonde hair on top his head. "Look at you," I sighed. "Such a little man." "It's nothing," Cole blushed, but obviously flattered at my compliment. "No it is," I said. "I remember when I got hair like this, it was really cool." "Yeah," Cole grinned, his face still wrecked with pleasure. "It's hot for a while but then it gets annoying," I said. "I'm going to shave it," Cole said, giving me a sheepish grin. The boy already was plotting how to rid himself of the curse of pubic hair. How much hotter could he be, honestly? "I should," I said. "I've just had nobody to do it for before. But I will for you." "You don't have to, I don't mind," Cole reassured me. "Whatever makes you happy makes me happy." "Thanks," I said, leaning over to give him a kiss. It just so happened to work out that this position was even more comfortable then I was before, not to mention about fifty times hotter. Cole and I explored each others mouths, making out furiously while I continued to pump slowly in and out of his hot, wet innards. Cole reached down with his right hand and began to pump his rock hard erection furiously, obviously horny again some hour after his last orgasm. So we continued for a matter of minutes, our furious making out now a slow, sensual exploration of each other's mouths. Cole was still pumping on his cock furiously with his thumb and index finger, wanting obviously to have another orgasm. I, meanwhile, was fighting back my own, feeling it welling up in my balls. I knew I could last another minute or two and was already pleased with how long I had lasted to this point. Our noses were rubbing together as we made out, desperately gasping for air as our mouths remained occupied with each other. The feeling of his tongue rubbing against my own was electric, a feeling that would never get old. Even better was the feeling of his bowels on my cock, which was ever so close to exploding. I picked up the pace a little, still not going very fast but at an intermediate speed now. My pubic hairs pressed lightly against his soft ass every time I was fully in, only to pull my cock back five inches moments later. His sphincter was noticeably tired, not providing near the pressure it did when I first began to penetrate Cole. Then, it felt like a tight ring around my cock, pleasuring every point along the way as I slowly slid in and out. It still provided some of those feelings, but instead allowed greater freedom to move my cock head around in his ass to achieve the ultimate orgasm. Cole's hand kept batting against my stomach as he continued to masturbate himself to the feelings of my cock buried deep inside of him. The feelings were beginning to overwhelm me and I knew it wouldn't be long until I shot my load deep inside of Cole's hot, young body. "I'm gonna cum in a second buddy," I said, breaking our kiss for just long enough to whisper the warning. He moaned in understanding, removing his left hand from rubbing my head and instead placing it on my ass. With each thrust he added just a little bit of force, resulting in great pleasure for my cock. Just the knowledge that Cole was so into it and wrapped in pleasure himself was more than I could handle. Finally the feeling of my cock rubbing along his soft bowel tissues was too much too take as I seized up in orgasm. I held back as long as I could before BAM, it hit me like a box of rocks. I slammed violently into Cole's ass, all six and a half inches buried deep inside of him before pulling back out and repeating the process. I could feel gobs and gobs of my cum spurting deep inside of him, regardless of the fact I had released a load earlier at the miniature golf course. Just seconds after starting my own orgasm, Cole exploded in one, shaking violently himself as his cock throbbed with gratification. I was still shuddering from my own, and I'm sure the sight of the two of us cumming simultaneous was a sight to behold. Slowly my cock came to a stop, after nearly two dozen thrusts into Cole's bowels and at least a dozen shots of cum. Cole was right behind me, his hand slowly slowing to a stop and then letting his now half erect penis flop to his stomach. From what I could tell it was a dry orgasm, no surprise for a kid just beginning to produce his own fluids. Amazingly, the whole time we had remained in our embrace, our mouths still swirling around one another. Finally we were both still, the light twirling of our tongues the only movement between us. Slowly we pulled our mouths away, taking a deep breath for the first time in nearly twenty minutes. I was physically and mentally exhausted from the proceedings, barely able to think or move. Now I know how Cole felt immediately after he came into me and was so out of it. I sat up and examined Cole's backside, his legs still pressed up against his body and his ass open to the world. His hole didn't look very angry at all, the pencil sized gap in the middle was now the size of a dime and the edges were a little red, but other than that he looked pretty good. "How's your butt?" I asked, wanting to make sure my assessment was correct. "Feels great," he said, reaching a finger down there. "Wow, it's really big huh? Doesn't hurt at all don't worry." "Good," I said, mustering the energy to smile. Content with Cole's comfort, I rolled to the side and lay on my back, shutting my eyes and trying to get back to reality. "Thanks Cole," I whispered. "I love so much." "I love you too Jason," he said, giving me a quick kiss on the lips. He snuggled up to my side, his light breath gracing my left nipple as I slowly absorbed what had just happened. My dick lay limp on my stomach, exhausted from the sexual marathon that was today. First the quickie at the golf course, then the long, drawn out teasing and foreplay before the grand finale. But it was worth the wait, it was worth everything Cole and I had been though. We were together and we loved each other, and there was nobody that could take that away. Not even society, most who would frown on our relationship and call me a child molester. Fuck'em. They didn't understand. Slowly I came back to my senses, opening my eyes and sitting up against the headrest. "Wow," I grinned, turning towards Cole. "Yeah huh," he smiled back. "I never thought it could feel so good." "Me either," I admitted. "I mean, I've dreamed of stuff like this for like six years, but that was nothing to what it really felt like." "Chase and I never had sex like this," Cole remarked out loud. "When we fucked, it was short and to the point. We didn't loosen up, I mean we really didn't have to, but still even our dicks hurt a bit at first. Then he'd go fast and hard and just try to pump it out as quick at possible. I mean, it felt good and I liked doing it, but it was different." "Guess it's a lot better when you're in love," I smiled, wrapping him up in a hug. "Yup," he signed, his warm, soft body embracing my own. We separated and looked each other in the eyes before giving one another a peck on the lips. No more making out, our sexual urges were satisfied for the time being. If we didn't get to bed soon however, I'm afraid we'd both probably be horny again. Speaking of getting to bed, I glanced at his alarm and noticed it was just past eleven o'clock. Our little marathon had lasted over two hours. "Shit dude, you got school in the morning," I said, feeling slightly guilty for keeping him up so late. "No biggie," he said. "I always stay up late on my computer. My mom doesn't know but once she goes to bed at like ten I get up and play a game or chat or something until midnight." "You little devil," I said. "To be honest, I did the same thing, except I watched TV. We didn't' have the internet back then in our house." "Weird," Cole said, making a face acting like that must have been eons ago. "Shuddup," I laughed. "Did you want to brush your teeth or go pee or anything before bed?" "I'm good," he grinned. "I don't want you peeing the bed," I said, pretending to be stern. "I won't, I promise," Cole said, batting his eyelashes. "Okay then," I said. "And your mouth seems fine, I was just in it for twenty minutes and had no complaints. We can brush in the morning." "Indeedy," Cole grinned, hopping under the sheets, still buck naked. I got up from the bed and walked towards the light switch. Along the way I examined my dick, clean as a whistle. You would have never known I was just inside of someone from the look of things, and that was definitely hot. Cole did it again. Finally I flicked off the light, the room now dark. The only source of light was the red glow of the alarm clock, which lead me back to the bed. Before crawling in I flipped the alarm on, set to go off at seven. He had to be at his bus stop at 8:10am, so I figured that was ample time to bathe and get him fed. Joining Cole under the blankets, we turned towards each other and embraced. Our warm bodies radiating heat between each other, two lovers curled together after a night of passion. "I'm going to leak on the bed," Cole whispered, sounding concerned. I had forgotten about that, but it was understandable considering the amount of semen I had pumped up him. "It's okay," I said. "Your sheets are white and I've rubbed out many cum stains from my own bed. All it takes is a little soap and a washcloth." "Cool," Cole signed. "Thanks Jasey." "Anything for you little buddy," I said, snuggling even closer. By now our faces were inches from one another, our legs tangled up with each other and our crotches pressed against one another. Neither one of us had a boner, but instead were just enjoying the warmth and protection of our partners. "Night," Cole said, rubbing his hands on my thighs. "I love you." "Love you too Cole," I said, rubbing my hands all along his soft, supple body. Cole moaned lightly and then gave way to dreamland. Within a minute he was asleep, breathing angelically, his body tangled up with my own, his little soft cock pressed against my testicles. I timed my breaths to match when he exhaled, Cole's soft breaths filling my own lungs. It felt great and was another small way I connected with the boy from my dreams. Slowly I began drift off to sleep, the last sight I saw was Cole's angelic face, sleeping peacefully just inches from my own. --- The ninth chapter will be released very soon, I still have to edit it but the bulk of the work is gone. No more month and a half wait, this should be out in around a week. Thanks for your patience and encouraging letters during the down period. Without so many of you writing in telling me how much you loved it and wished it would continue... who knows, it could have been another month before I finished things up. It was weird, all of a sudden I just got this itch to write and a couple of days later the eighth chapter was done. By then I knew I wanted to tie things up in the ninth, so I kept it up and was able to finish that. But the story will be over, I think it ends nicely and what needed to be told was told. That being said, if you have ideas for another story between the two, just let me know! I wouldn't mind doing another story on them, but need a fresh idea and really good plot to get things moving. That being said, my next project will be another "Danny and Michael" story, so it would be some time before "Cole" has another episode to its name. So take your time and let me know! If you like the story, please send me an e-mail at: jnew001(at)gmail.com Comments, suggestions, questions are welcome!