Date: Mon, 25 Jun 2018 02:05:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Discovering Joey

I actually saw videos of this boy on TOR, which is what prompted the
story. In a couple of the videos, there are more than a dozen, it's clear
that he has a beef with someone named Caden. I chose to change that out,
obviously. That said, he is just as I describe him here. Cute as all fuck,
sexy as all hell with a delicious reverse curved cock that may have been
peyronie's disease but I don't know. Regardless, I want him. N-joi

Hugs,
Tag_m

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He was possibly the single most sensual, sexual and provocative boy I'd
ever seen, let alone actually met. He was dark blonde haired and dark hazel
brown eyed, the former a shorter stylish cut with some body to it and the
latter large and framed by long thick lashes and thick brows. His were the
most kissable lips I'd ever seen, lush and pink, his pout sexually
enticing, begging to be kissed. His face was totally smooth and blemish
free, still slightly rounded in boyhood fashion but with the promise of
being drop dead gorgeous as he moved into his teenage years.

He had the cutest butt on the planet, the glorious globes of his cheeks
bubbly yet perky and highlighted by the lightly tanned skin that surrounded
them. He was a slender boy, 10, to 12 years old, whose belly was mostly
flat but still had the slightest bit of baby fat that would likely
disappear over the next few years. Otherwise, his 5'1" torso was well
defined from his neck to the classic V that culminated in all that made him
boy. And what a boy.

Joey was cut, his cock head perfect in every way. When hard, he looked to
be close to 5 inches long, large I thought for a boy his age. His cock had
a reverse curve to it, arching out and downward as opposed to upward,
although when soft it hung normally. His tender young balls were already
dropped although they weren't large by any means at all nor did they hang
real low. Age and weight would remedy both of those things. His asshole was
the most delightful little pink pucker I'd ever seen, which shouldn't have
surprised me, given the way the rest of him looked.

There wasn't a hair to be seen south of the thick eyelashes that made it
appear that he wore eyeliner. While I wasn't particularly attracted to
preteen boys per se that didn't mean that I didn't like to look or that I
didn't appreciate them, I certainly did. And I looked at Joey every chance
I got, being neighbors and all.

The statement "looking at Joey" meant seeing him his everyday
environment. The description of his naked body didn't happen because the
hotling showed them to me. That was all entirely by accident. Let me
explain.

I'd moved in 2 houses down from where he lived with his aunt. The house was
owned by my grandmother and while she typically rented it, when one of
grandkids was going to the University they got to live there for a paltry
hundred bucks a month and pay the utilities. Joey just happened to be going
by on his bike as I started to unpack my car and jumped off right away to
offer his help. After the usual intro's we lugged some boxes and my
computer equipment into the small, semi-furnished 2 bedroom bungalow.

"What do you do Caden," he asked as we walked.

"I'm at the "U" working on my doctorate."

"You're gonna be a doctor," he asked, incredulity in his high pitched
preteen voice. I chuckled and shook my head.

"No. A doctorate is an advance degree in any subject. For instance, many of
your teachers at school have a bachelors or master's degree while your
principal likely has a doctorate." Joey nodded his head and grinned.

"Like our principal, Dr. Harding," he said. I nodded my head and said yes
and he asked what I was studying.

"Human sexuality," I said which got an even bigger grin.

"You study about sex," he said as if that was totally unheard of. I
explained that it wasn't about sex per se although that was part of it. It
covered all forms of sexuality such as homosexuality, bi-sexuality and the
like, and included the emotional aspects of sex and sexuality as
well. Obviously I gave the short version.

"So then, do you teach people how to beat off and stuff?" I chuckled again
then explained that masturbation was certainly a topic of discussion but it
was more of an "about" the topic discussion as opposed to a "how to." He
snapped his fingers in that way indicates disappointment and said,

"Damn, I was hoping you could teach me some stuff," he said, flashing what
I would come to recognize was his engaging smile. I couldn't help but
chuckle.

"Well Joey, I am more than happy to answer any and all questions you might
have.

"Cool. Now what?"

"I gotta unpack my stuff but you're welcome to hang out and talk. I started
in my bedroom where my suitcases were laying on the bed. We chatted about
stuff as I packed and put things away. Joey said he was 11 and would be 12
just after Christmas and I said I was 24. Joey watched as I unloaded jeans
and t-shirts but when I got my underwear the young god had to comment.

"Gosh you sure got lots of underwear Caden," Joey exclaimed, "and so many
colors too." It was true, I tended to go a little overboard with my
underwear. I owned quite a bit of American Eagle but also Papi, 2 X-ist,
Diesel and other brands and yes, I had every color under the rainbow
including some rainbow themed Brazilian trunks, the ones that had the short
inseam. I also had 2 pair of jock strap style underwear which really
garnered the boys' attention.

"How come you got that type," he asked.

"Sometimes I like to feel sexy," I told him.

"Gosh I'd be afraid of getting a boner," he said with a grin. I agreed that
when I was his age I would have felt the same way but as an adult, I
typically didn't get hard just because of underwear."

"Does your boyfriend like to see you in em," he asked casually.

"What makes you think I'd have a boyfriend?"

"The pink ones for sure but also rainbow underwear. It is the gay symbol
after all."

"Yes it is and it's also the state symbol for Hawaii and I don't imagine
that they're all gay and I'm certainly not Hawaiian."

"I guess that's true but we aren't in Hawaii are we and you're right, you
don't look Hawaiian? So?"

"I don't have a boyfriend," I said.

"Girlfriend?"

"Nosey little shit aren't you," I said and poked him in the ribs.

"Yup," he responded with a giggle, "so?" I shook my head, saying no. "So,
you must beat off a lot then." I laughed out loud.

"What do you know about beating off," I asked good naturedly.

 "You mean besides the fact that I beat off every day? A lot. How often do
you beat off Caden?"

"Well not every day that's for sure." The boy wasn't about to let go of it
so I told him maybe a couple times a week, sometimes less, sometimes
more. "I bet you shoot a lot of sperm. I don't make sperm yet, haven't seen
sperm." He seemed to think about that for a brief second then said, "Hey,
maybe you could show me what sperm looks like." I chuckled.

"You can look it up on the internet just as easy I can," I told him.

"I don't mean on the internet but for real." I couldn't believe what I was
hearing. The young hottie wanted me to jack off for him.  As a boy lover
the idea was very appealing but I typically went for boys that were older,
boys that were maturing, that had hair, and sperm in their young balls.

"I'm not sure we know each other well enough for me to do that," I told him
laughingly, thinking that might deter the boy. Wrong.

"Ahhh so after we get to know each other better you'll do it?"

"I didn't say that," I responded.

"Yeah, but you didn't "not" say it either."

"I have an idea," I said by way of distracting the boy, "how about if we go
get a hamburger or something. I'm kinda hungry." Joey nodded his head.

"Okay. But don't think that's gonna get you off the hook." I laughed and
poked him again, got another giggle.

On the way to eat we kept up the get to know you dialog but stayed away
from sex, thankfully. Overall I'd discovered that he was staying with his
aged aunt for the summer to help her out and had arrived not a week before
I had. He didn't know anybody and for the most part there weren't any kids
on the street we were on except for little ones, as in under 8, or so Joey
informed me.

"I guess it's you and me Caden," he said after I told him I didn't know
anybody around there either. Over the next few weeks Joey and I hung out
together most of the time. I met his aunt, an elderly lady who seemed to
like me a lot and thanked me for spending so much time with her nephew, her
grand-nephew I might add. I was invited to dinner at least twice a week and
often she sent me home with leftovers. I grew to like Addy, short for
Adeline, quite a bit.

Joey is the one who initiated physical contact, my poking him in the belly
notwithstanding. Said physical contact was the typical touching on the arm
to get my attention to point something out, and just general horseplay, boy
play. That segued into an arm around my waist sometimes when we were
walking or just leaning into me. I enjoyed the contact and began initiating
it myself from time to time.

To his credit Joey didn't bring up the beating off issue often, nor did he
let it go. He reminded me every couple days by asking if we knew each other
better. I ruffled his hair on more than occasion and it appeared as though
the boy reveled in that attention. On those occasions that we were out and
about and had to pee, he didn't make a big deal about flashing himself and
in fact, seemed adequately modest. I worked at keeping myself, if not
hidden, at least covered to some degree. Joey got his first glimpse of me
early one Saturday morning.

We had planned on heading out of town to go hiking at a national forest
some 50 miles away. A possible plan had been to spend the night and head
back the following morning. A part of that plan was that I had to be up
before he got to my house but had overslept. Joey let himself in, the back
door rarely being locked. I woke up when Joey unceremoniously plopped his
butt down on the mattress. Since I was facing that way I opened my eyes to
see the boy looking down at me with those big brown eyes, with a twinkle in
them I might add.

With a huge grin on his cute smooth face, Joey raised an arm and dangling
in his fingers were my briefs, they having been tossed on the floor when I
went to bed.

"Sleeping naked?"

"You caught me," I said and reached for them but he jerked his arm away.

"I bet you have a big `ole boner right now don't you Caden?" Joey didn't
wait for an answer but moved to pull the covers down. I reached out quickly
and grabbed him by his sides and just as quickly pulled him backwards, over
my body and tossed onto his back beside me and started tickling him. Joey
was wiggling and giggling like crazy.

"You're a devil child," I said as I worked my fingers into his ribs.

"You do have a boner Caden, I can feel it against my leg," he laughed as he
attempted to dislodge my hands. "Lemme see it lemme see," he cried out and
struggled to try to get his hands on the blankets to tug them down. He had
let go of my briefs so I snagged them and rolled away from him and swung my
legs over the side of the bed. I stood up, naked and stepped into my
underwear.

"Nice butt Caden," Joey said, "I could see your balls between your legs." I
tugged my briefs into place then turned back toward the door and of course
Joey stared at the rock hard bulge that was more than obvious, especially
from the side like it was.

"Damn," the boy exclaimed, "that thing looks huge." I had been sorely
tempted to turn and face Joey and get it over with but didn't.

"Trust me, it's not," I said and headed to the bathroom. "I'm going to take
a shower and I'll be as quick as I can," I said over my shoulder as I left
the room.

"Really nice butt," he called out after me. I waved a hand in the air and
kept going. In the bathroom I dropped my underwear in front of the full
length mirror on the back of the door. My cock hadn't gone down at single
bit, in fact it may have gotten harder. I was looking at what Joey would
have seen; 7¼ inches of thick uncut cock and large low hanging balls at
the bottom of a very well defined and flat but muscled torso. I turned and
looked at my ass, a slender but firm and nicely formed pair of globes that
was pretty smooth. I turned back then cupped my balls and stroked my raging
hard cock a few times then let go and got the water going.

I figured I'd piss in the shower and save myself the effort of bending over
the toilet and working to force my piss up through my boner. Once under the
spray things relaxed a little and before I was done washing and rinsing my
short hair my cock was unloading a ton of piss. I went through the ritual
quickly then got out and dried off and decided to drop a deuce, although I
would have preferred to have done it before the shower.

Ten minutes after I left the bedroom I returned, a bath towel around my
waist to find Joey still lying on my bed, hands cupped behind his head.

"Did you beat off in the shower Caden," he asked. "I love doing that. It's
so sexy being hard under the shower water. So, did you?" I went to my
dresser and simply dropped my towel, allowing Joey to eyeball my ass, which
he did, while I grabbed a pair of underwear from my drawer.

"Damn you do have a great butt Caden," he said. I stepped into the briefs
but this time Joey didn't commend on seeing my balls, which I knew damn
well were hanging a good 2 inches or more below my body line. I turned,
adjusting my package and the boy all but stared at it as I walked the 10
steps to the bed and garnering a comment on my size before I sat on the
edge that he was closest to. I leaned over, draping my body across his
knees and poked him in the belly.

"You sure do seem to have an inordinate interest in my body size and
functions Joey." I didn't say it unkindly or in a critical manner.

"Of course I do," the young boy responded in his sweet, high, melodic voice
which I was finding I loved the sound of. "I'm a horny curious preteen boy
starting puberty. I'm gathering information to prepare me to be a
teenager." Honestly, I wasn't sure if he was being totally serious or even
partially serious. "I kind of want to know things so I'm not caught off
guard or surprised by hearing new stuff. That's why I want to see you beat
off and make sperm. And of course that would mean seeing your big cock and
your balls."

"Believe it or not I understand Joey," I said softly. "I just need time to
adjust to the idea." He asked if that meant I was thinking about it and I
nodded my head. Joey sat up and hugged me, holding on for just a second.

"That's great Caden, really great." I stood up, readjusted my stuff then
found my jeans, got dressed, and we headed out the door. Talk was light as
we drove and while sex wasn't the primary topic, it did come up starting
with,

"Do you always wake up with a boner Caden?" I said yeah, most of the
time. Joey admitted that he did too, more so now than before, then asked
why. I told him that nobody had a definitive answer. He asked if I'd ever
fucked anybody, not specifically male or female and of course I had. There
were other questions tossed randomly into the conversation at seemingly odd
moments and I did my best to answer them all. It happened throughout our
hike, lunch, and even when we were resting on a bench on the trails. I
didn't mind.

I was a little surprised that Joey elected to use a stall and not a urinal
on the half dozen stops at a restroom throughout the day. I had him figured
to be standing right next to me with his doe brown eyes glued to my cock
but he wasn't and didn't. I was okay with that. I knew that at some point
there was going to be a show and tell between us. What I didn't know was
what that was going to look like or what, if anything, was going to happen
as a result of it.

Regardless of all that we had a great day and I elected to check into a
motel but couldn't find any vacancies so we grabbed a quick meal and headed
home. Joey fell asleep about an hour into the trip so I was left with my
thoughts and NPR. It was after 10 when we got home and I elected to have
Joey stay the night at my place instead of taking him home since his aunt
knew that we were spending the night away. I got our overnight bags into
the house before shaking Joey awake and when he did come too he was still
groggy. I got him into the house and into my room.

"You're going to have to bunk with me Joey, unless you want to sleep on the
sofa, which I wouldn't recommend." He nodded and assent and yawned then
began kicking off his shoes, as did I. We got down to underwear and he
asked if I was going to sleep naked and I shook my head. Joey accepted that
and got under the covers. I got it on my side, flipped the light off and
started to drift off to sleep. Without a word, Joey snuggled into me, back
first so I slipped my arm over his side and held him across his chest. He
uttered a soft "mmmm" then a thank you and that was that.

I was very cognizant of his body warmth, the softness of his skin, his boy
smells and of his underwear clad boy butt pushed up against my boy
bulge. It would have been quite lovely to hold him tighter, allow the
pressure of his tender young butt to coax my cock to harden up and have the
boy suggest that we do something about it, but I resisted the urge. Besides
his breathing had already slowed way down and I was sure he'd fallen right
back to sleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night to Joey gently feeling up and down my
cock. I chose not to let him know I was awake and to the boys' credit he
didn't stay at it long but let go and snuggled back in close to me. I could
feel his own raging boner pressed against mine but let it go too and fell
back asleep.

I was up first and crawled out of bed and headed to bathroom, then to the
kitchen for some ice water. On my way back I ran into Joey who was headed
to the bathroom, his briefs tented just mine had been. He shot me a grin,
pointed to his dick but didn't say a word and kept going. I went into my
room and lay on the bed waiting for Joey so we could talk about breakfast
and then our day since he wasn't due back home til noon.

Joey came bounding back into the room a moment later and leapt onto the bed
and lay facing me. "Now What," he asked and I put it back on him. "This
would be a good time for you to show me your sperm." My heart picked up
speed.

"And, what about breakfast?" His response was that it could wait, he wasn't
all that hungry anyway. I wasn't sure I was balking at doing stuff with the
boy. Maybe it was the thought of spending time in prison if someone found
out.

"You know what Joey? I'm still not sure I'm ready to go there so as much as
I know you're going to be disappointed I'm going to say no." Joey sighed
heavily, dropped his head but quickly lifted it back up.

"I understand Caden, I really do," he said softly, "and yeah, I'm
disappointed but I'm gonna keep trying." I ruffled his hair.

"I think I'd be disappointed if you didn't keep trying." That earned me a
grin. "I'm gonna go take a dump and then a shower, okay?" He nodded his
head so I got up and headed out of the room. I did my business and was back
in my bedroom to minutes later. Joey was lying on my bed, still in his
underwear but got up when I came in, revealing that he was still hard as a
rock.

"I guess I'm excited to see you Caden," he said and headed to the bathroom,
not waiting for me to drop my towel. I just shook my head and got dressed
then headed into the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast. Joey came in
some 10 minutes later, fully dressed and seemingly as cheerful as ever. I
knew that he loved link sausages, "because they're like little cocks," he
told me, so served those with fried taters, eggs up, toast and chocolate
milk. Like me, Joey like to push the runny egg yolk onto his potatoes, then
slip the rest of the egg on toast and eat it.

Joey went home about 10 saying he would likely see me in the afternoon. I
went about my business which included running to the grocery store to
replenish vittles, after an hour workout at my gym. I got back to the house
a little after noon, put things away and grabbed a quick bite then sat down
at my computer.

I needed a little bit of release after Joey. Admittedly, the kid turned me
on big time and I really wanted to do stuff with him but as I said, I was a
little hesitant. I was getting better, moving closer to allowing myself to
engage with the boy. So, I sat down and opened my TOR browser. It had been
some months since I'd gone there so figured there would be a bunch of new
material.

I went to the index board for boy videos hoping to find some vids of hot
teen boys jacking off and shooting sperm. Goddamn I loved those. As I
looked down the list of new posts, scanning titles, I saw one titled Joey
that had been posted that day by Zoomboi. I wasn't expecting to see my
Joey, that would be ridiculous, but because of the name connection I opened
it anyway. Tor was running slow so the preview images weren't opening up. I
scrolled down and saw the link to download the zipped file and saw the
description that said the file contained 14 videos and 2 dozen images so I
clicked and began the down load in another tab. When I closed it, one of
the preview images was opened halfway revealing a boy from his head to his
chest. I about shit my pants. It was my Joey. It took a minute or 3 to
download the file but once I did I unzipped it using the password that was
provided and proceeded to go through the folder.

One or two of the videos were done through Omegle but the rest were clearly
done by Joey himself on a laptop, I-pad or other smaller computer. It was
easy to see that they were done over time because in one of them he looked
like he was 9 years old. Also there was the matter of his hair styles
changing. In one or two videos he stripped naked, while the rest started
out with him naked.

Most were done in a bathroom, 3 of them shower related, while others were
done in a bedroom, presumably Joey's. Joey didn't leave anything to the
imagination but showed plenty of everything including his asshole. He also
talked in most of them. In one he said "I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to
fuck you so hard."

Throughout the videos his hand were busy as hell on his cock, his balls,
rubbing his belly, rubbing or gently slapping his tender little boy
butt. He was sexy, sultry, stimulating and just plain cute as a
motherfucker. The biggest shocks were the most recent videos, three of
which were done at my house, one of them that morning. It appeared that
Joey had his notebook in his back pack.

It showed him laying on my bed in his briefs, playing with his obvious
boner. Then the briefs came down revealing his hot cock. "Don't you want
this juicy boy cock in your mouth Caden," he whispered to the camera. "I
want my cock in your mouth. I want your big fat cock in my mouth Caden and
in my asshole." He rolled over and exposed his puckered hole. "There it is
Caden, ready and waiting for your big cock. I want it so bad Caden and I
know you want to fuck me but you're being a chicken bitch." He said it with
a grin.

Joey rolled back to face the camera while using both hands to work his boy
stuff, his facial expressions changing out as intense feeling shot through
his preteen body. He then turned so that his body was facing away from the
camera, pulled his butt cheeks open to again reveal his young pucker.

"Right there Caden, put your big fat cock right there and fuck me til I
cum. I want your sperm in my ass real bad Caden, please fuck me." The video
ended quickly probably due to the fact that I was getting out of the
shower.

Another video had taken place the day before after I went to the
bathroom. Joey quickly shoved his jeans and briefs down to reveal his young
cock in its default stated but he quickly manipulated it into a full on
boner. In yet another video he was sucking on a large banana. "This is your
cock going in my mouth Caden," he said in a deep sexy voice before fucking
his mouth with it.  All the while his other hand was busy jacking his
boner.

There were other shorter videos taken with his cell phone but they were all
worth watching, they all clearly showed that the young god was hot for sex
and the newer one clearly showed that I was the primary suspect to provide
the boy with sex.

My cock was raging hard and I seriously considered jacking off and draining
my balls. It had been almost a week since I'd last shot and I knew that it
would be a flood. But I decided to wait until Joey got back to my house in
order to grant his wish of seeing sperm but also to give him a show in
process. So, I kept my hard dick in my briefs, watched all the videos and
looked at all the pix a few more time before deciding to do something to
lessen the anxiety and stress. I shut things down and threw on my running
clothes and headed out the door.

It didn't take long before my focus was on running and Joey didn't enter my
mind. I did 3 miles at a nice easy lope and got back to my house about 40
minutes later to find the young god gently swaying on my porch swing.  Joey
greeted me with a smile and a wave which of course I returned.

"Did you have a good run Caden," he asked as he followed me into the
house. I nodded my head and said that I did. Joey followed me into my
bedroom where he flopped on my bed while I stripped off my running clothes
and was left standing in my briefs which got me a grin from the hottie. I
said I was going to hit the shower and left, only to return 5 minutes later
clad in a towel with my briefs in my hand. I tossed them in my laundry
basket then dropped my towel and stood before him naked. Needless to say
Joey's jaw dropped to his chest.

Fresh from the shower, I was pretty much at full hang, a nice looking hunk
of meat if I do say so myself; and I did. As I also said, 7¼ thick
inches of uncut cock, large veins running from the root to the head. My
dark brown moss was trimmed down to 3 inch by 1 inch patch, everything
around it including my balls, shaved smooth. Said balls were large and
fairly low hanging and riddled with small blue blood vessels. At the moment
my foreskin was backed off just a bit so the tip of fat cock head was
peeking out.

Joey was looking at my crotch then looked up at my face, clearly shocked.
His gaze returned to my crotch and after a few moments looked back up but
this time the expression was clearly questioning.

"Because," I said as I took a couple steps toward him, "I wouldn't want you
to think I was a chicken bitch." I paused for just a second to let that
sink it then added, "zoomboi". The realization hit Joey hard. His large
eyes opened like saucers, his jaw fell farther open then his palm went to
gently cover his mouth in the classic "Oh my god," mannerism.

"I didn't mean that Caden, I swear it," Joey said as he shot off the
bed. "I was only fooling." By that time I'd reached out and put my raised
finger against his lips.

"Sshhh," I whispered, "I know, it's okay." He started to make more
apologies but I stopped him. "Hush now. Let's get you undressed, okay."
Joey nodded his head and started to unsnap his jeans but I stopped
him. "How about if I undress you Joey?" He nodded his head.

Tee-shirt came off first then I went to my knees and indicated that he
needed to lift a foot and once that sock was off he automatically raised
the other. That done I went to the snap of his jeans and undid it then
slowly unzipped them and opened the flaps. From there it was getting the
faded blue denim down, leaving his briefs in place, then off one foot at a
time. Done, I simply stared at his tented briefs for a moment.

I reached out and put my hands on his narrow hips and gently rubbed up and
down then slipped my fingers up the leg holes and rubbed his tender little
butt cheeks.

"Your hands are warm," his whispered.

"What do you want me to do," I asked just as quietly, looking up into his
eyes.

"Anything, everything," he mumbled. I leaned forward, bent at the waist
slightly, then captured his boner in my mouth then blew my warm breath
through his underwear and onto the flesh. The boy was hard as stone, that
much I knew. I backed away, pulled my hands from the leg holes of his
briefs then hooked my fingers in the waistband and tugged it out and then
down, allowing his hard cock to bounce out like a jack in the box. I got
them down to his thighs and simply looked at the boy.

Joey was just as glorious in person as he was in the videos. His pale body
was completely smooth and pretty much flat, the crevices and creases on all
the right place, nicely defined. His boner was indeed curved downward and
not up, like the very top of a McDonald's arch, although I wasn't convinced
he suffered from peyronie's disease. His balls hung below, fully dropped
and while not big by any means they were a perfect compliment to his nail
hard cock.

"You are a very beautiful boy Joey," I whispered then tugged the briefs all
the way down and then off and stood up, both of his naked. His eyes went
right to my cock and once again they grew like saucers and his mouth had
dropped open as he stared at the 7 plus inches of raging man cock. I put my
hand under Joey's chin and tilted his head up as I lowered mine. Just as I
closed in on him, the boy closed his beautiful hazel brown eyes.

I touched my mouth to his in a couple of soft little kisses to which he
responded just as gently. I began to press my mouth against his and to stay
a little longer. About 45 seconds into it Joey threw his arms around my
neck and held me in place and began kissing with much more ferocity. Low
moans began to issue forth from deep in his throat and he pressed his body
against mine. We finally broke apart but Joey still clung to me.

"I've wanted this so bad Caden," the young god whispered next to my
ear. "It's been driving me crazy. That's why I did those videos." I was
acutely aware of his raging hard boner against my thigh, the warmth and
firmness of his young body.

"I think I've wanted it too Joey," I whispered back, "I think I was just
too cautious, maybe even afraid. I've never been with a boy as young a you
and it's kind of scary to me."

"I understand Caden," Joey said quietly. "I never been with anybody, ever."
That shocked me, quite a bit actually. As assertive, not aggressive, as the
boy was I figured he'd had plenty of experience. As it was I separated from
him and looked him the eyes, my own eyes reflecting the question.

"I know. I'll tell you later. Right now I just want to be naked and sexy
with you." Holding onto him, I gently backed Joey to the edge of the bed,
turned us around sideways to it then lifted a knee and rested it on the
sheets. Joey followed along and a moment later we were laying side by side,
wrapped up in each other's arms. We went right into kissing and making out
mode that involved a great deal of hand and tongue work accompanied by
moans and groans. Joey's hand went right to my cock while mine went to his
deliciously tiny little butt.

"Can I try and suck your cock Caden," Joey asked when we broke for much
needed oxygen. Like I would refuse that request from any boy. I rolled away
from him and went onto my back and the young god slid down the bed so that
he was face to face with the object of his desire.

"I hate to ask but do you know how to do it?" The boy shot me a sly grin
and nodded his head.

"Been practicing on bananas, carrots, popsicles and other stuff." Joey took
hold of my cock and stroked it a few times, getting close to see how the
foreskin thing worked. There isn't an uncut boy alive that isn't curious
about that and Joey even commented on it, part of which had to do with the
wish that he still had his.

"Is that the precum stuff leaking out Caden?" I said that it was. He leaned
in close and took a swipe with his tongue the smacked it around in his
mouth to try and catch the flavor. That done he opened up, then closed his
mouth down over the swollen head. The feelings were incredible.

It wasn't like getting sucked by a boy was new for me, not at all. But it
was about Joey. Having seen those videos, and all of his sensual and sexual
presence, not to mention the fact that he was the cutest fucking thing on
the planet all conspired to make that first sucking an amazing experience.
Joey proceeded to do a very credible job considering it was his first time
at bat. The boy even tried to stroke me as he suckled and I wondered if
he'd learned all that from the internet, not that it mattered one whit.

I reached out and gently rubbed the side of his smooth face which earned me
a slight moan and a sideways glance of his beautiful big eyes, his mouth
still wrapped around my cock. My fingers moved to ruffle his pretty blonde
hair and again I got a soft moan. Joey continued work my cock for a good 3
minutes, raising my heat level considerably in the process. Joey finally
stopped.

"Fuck it's so big it makes my mouth sore," he said as he slid back up
alongside me. I pulled him to me and kissed his deeply.

"You aren't the first boy to tell me that sweet thing. You did a very good
job. Now, how about I return the favor?"

"That's what I'm hopin for," he said with a grin. I slid down the bed,
gently rubbing Joey's inner thigh as I went, until I was level with all
that made him boy. His cock was raging hard, the entire tip red enough to
glow in the dark. Propped above him, I admired his body all over again. I
loved that position because his young balls were at full hand and resting
against his crotch. Joey's belly was flat as a pancake, begging to be
kissed and licked, a task that I was more than willing to tackle after my
first priority was completed.

I took hold of his cock and stroked him a few times then took him into my
mouth. Joey's body tensed then relaxed and a low moan escaped from deep in
his throat. While I was there, bobbing my head in his lap, I picked up the
soft almost sweet fragrance of a young boy. It was so different than an
older boy, a softer fragrance, and not so heady as a boy with pubic hair, a
sperming boy. The other difference of course was his cock. The reversed
curve felt totally different in my mouth, although not different enough to
stop me from sucking him off.

I cupped and tugged on Joey's smooth hairless balls, loving the soft feel
of the immature eggs. Joey apparently enjoyed it as much as I did, moaning
softly as I worked his preteen genitalia. He started to gently move his
narrow little hips, fucking up into my warm mouth. It didn't take long
before his hands went to the sides of my head and shortly after that he
said he was about to cum.

I took my mouth away then began lick all over the sensitive swollen corona,
focusing on the ridge of the head. I moved down, licking the shaft and at
the base, I raised his balls up and licked them too. I also took a moment
to nuzzle the soft skin with my lip, all the while reveling in the feel of
him, both in my fingers and my lips and tongue.

"Fuck Caden that feels amazing," he groaned. I knew that it did so kept it
up for a little bit before sliding back up to his cock head.

"Are you ready to cum sweet boy?"

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