Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2017 09:04:27 +0200 (CEST)
From: smashing@tutanota.com
Subject: Do You Like Boys chapter 2

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"You really do like boys," Kyle observed. I had just given him his first
blowjob after he dared me to suck his dick in a game of Truth or Dare.

"I do," I confirmed. "Now, Truth or Dare?"

He looked surprised, no doubt having forgotten the game, then rolled his
eyes. "I know what you want."

"I'm sure you do. Truth or Dare?"

"Do I have to do it?" he asked.

"Of course not. You will always have a choice. So, Truth or Dare?"

Kyle was struggling with this. I could see the war of indecision being
waged back and forth. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, thought for a
minute and then answered.

"Truth."

I was very disappointed to say the least. I knew I was going to have a
serious case of blue balls. My disappointment must have showed because he
quickly added, "Don't be mad Mr J. You said I didn't have to."

He looked worried and his boner was rapidly wilting. "No, I'm not mad,
Kyle. I will never make you do something you don't want to do." I hesitated
and then amended my statement. "Well, homework and stuff I might make you
do but nothing with sex." That relieved him and he giggled. I said, "Since
it's my turn again you could get dressed even though I like you better
naked."

"Oh, yeah." He began dressing as I watched, thinking of a good question to
ask him.

Leaving his shoes and socks off but otherwise dressed he sat beside me on
the couch. I thought I had come up with a very good question for Kyle to
answer truthfully. "Why are you afraid to suck my dick?"

"I'm not afraid," came the quick retort. "Well, sorta I guess."

"So, what is it? Remember, you have to tell the truth."

"I don't know." A slight pause. "Doesn't it taste gross?"

"No," I replied. "A dick really doesn't have any taste at all. Unless you
don't wash it for a long time. Then it would probably be gross."

Kyle was still suspicious. "Would you sperm in my mouth?"

"I would like to. Does that bother you?"

"Yes. It's the same as if you peed in my mouth."

"No," I chuckled a little. "It comes out the same place but it's not the
same. Pee is toxic waste and you need to get rid of it to stay healthy.
Sperm isn't toxic or waste and nothing bad happens if you don't get rid of
it. Some people actually like sperm."

"Do you like sperm?"

"Yes."

"Really? Somebody spermed in your mouth?" he asked, not sure if he should
believe me.

"Yes, Somebody has spermed in my mouth and yes, I liked it."

"Then you would like it if I spermed in your mouth?"

"Yes, I would. I didn't ask if you were going to sperm in my mouth before I
gave you a blowjob did I?"

"No," he replied pensively. "You really do like sperm?"

"Yes, I really do and I would have been very happy if you had given me a
mouthful of yours."

"What does it taste like?"

"I don't think there is anything else that tastes like it. It's kind of
salty. And I guess kind of peppery. Maybe sometime you could taste mine
without sucking my dick to see what it tastes like."

"Yeah, I guess that would be OK. But just a little taste." I thought that
was about as far as things would go today.

"Shall we watch some TV before your mom gets here?"

Kyle agreed and settled himself on my lap. I smelled his hair, slipped one
hand under his shirt to caress his chest and cupped his crotch in my other
hand to caress the treasure within. I whispered in his ear, "I really did
like sucking your dick."

"You can suck it again if you want to."

"Not now. Your mother will be here soon."

"No, not now," he agreed, "but sometime."

It wasn't long before Rose was at the door. After greetings were dispensed
Rose spoke. "I'd like to ask a favor of you. I know it's short notice but
some of the girls I work with want to go out on the town and I would like
to go along. I'm hoping you would be willing to watch Kyle for me. I would
pay you, of course."

Once I graduated from college I quit the late nights of partying since the
sex partners I was interested in hooking up with were much too young for
that. These days I rarely stayed up past eleven or so and wasn't anxious to
do so now. "What time would you be picking Kyle up then?"

"I expect they will want to close down the bars, so two, maybe as late a
three?"

Kyle was right there anticipating a positive answer from me. "I don't think
so. I like to be in bed before midnight and I expect that would be much too
early for you." Kyle groaned quietly.

"Yes, I don't do this often and would like to make a night of it. I can
probably find someone else. It was just a thought."

"There may be another option," I said. It was Friday and there would be no
school for Kyle tomorrow.  "If he spent the night here I could still get my
sleep and you could have your night on the town. I could send him home
later in the morning so you could have some time to recover. Not much
watching to do if he's asleep."

Rose brightened. "You wouldn't mind? That would be wonderful." We
negotiated a price for the babysitting and made arrangements. Rose would
take Kyle home, spend some time with him, and drop him off with a change of
clothes on her way to meet her girlfriends. When they left Kyle had the
biggest smile on those sweet lips of his.

I decided to give Kyle a treat for breakfast in the morning but needed to
pick up a couple items from the market. I turned up the thermostat some so
the house would be comfortable us in the nude and was putting the groceries
away when Rose returned with Kyle. He was carrying a grocery bag with clean
clothes in it and a couple games. He was also grinning from ear to
ear. Rose explained, "He thinks it is so cool to have a sleepover with a
adult."

"So, this is a sleepover, is it?" I asked him.

"Yes," came the smug answer.

I confirmed with Rose that I would send him home at ten the next morning
and she was on her way. Kyle wanted to know what we were going to do
first. "First we are going to fix breakfast."

"We're going to eat breakfast NOW?" he asked, a little confused.

"No silly. We are going to prepare it now so we can eat it in the morning."

We went to the kitchen where I gave him some cream cheese and some ricotta
cheese. "Mix these two together in this bowl," I said, handing him a small
mixing bowl. I began to make the batter for crepes. By the time I had the
batter made and a pan heated for the crepes Kyle was finished with the
cheese.

We took it all to the counter by the stove. Kyle watched as I cooked the
first crepe. "It's kinda like a pancake and a tortilla at the same time,"
he observed.

"You're right, it is. Now I am going to cook the crepes and you are going
to wrap the cheese in them." I showed him how to make the blintz and he
seemed to understand. I put the first one in a storage container and then
we got busy making blintz for breakfast. Kyle messed up a few but got the
hang of it quickly.

The blintz were finished and in the refrigerator so I told Kyle, "It's
getting late. You need a bath before bedtime."

"I don't need a bath. I'm not dirty."

"Listen, mister," I said sternly, "either you get in there and take a bath
yourself or I'll have to take you in there and give you a bath."

"OK, make me, " he replied happily. Suddenly the idea of a bath didn't seen
so bad.

We went to the bathroom and I began removing the same clothes he had
stripped off himself earlier, just before I sucked him off for the first
time. I pulled the tee-shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. It
had the fragrance of boy sweat I enjoyed and it,sadly, would be washed
before Kyle would wear it again. Next I knelt to take off his shoes and
socks. He held onto a towel bar to keep his balance as I pulled them off
his feet. Still kneeling I unsnapped his blue jeans, unzipped them and
pulled them down to the floor so Kyle could step out. He stood before me,
quietly, waiting for me to finish undressing him. Putting my fingers inside
the waistband of his tighty whities I gently pulled them down so he could
step out of them too, leaving him completely naked. Other than his flaccid
dick which was only about an inch and a half now with nearly as much
foreskin beyond his dick, he looked every bit as beautiful as he had this
afternoon.

"Turn on the water and get it a good temperature," I instructed then began
to strip myself. He turned on the water and was playing with the
temperature when he turned toward me.

"You're taking a bath too?"

"Yup. I need one just like you and this is as good a time as any. Is the
water warm enough?"

Kyle affirmed that it was and I closed the shower curtain. "Get in," I
said. "There's really not enough room for both of us to take a tub bath."
He had been admiring my body. I was in good shape since I had been working
out a the local gym three times a week until I started watching Kyle. There
was a light patch of hair on my chest and a nice thicket of hair around my
cock which was now a raging hardon since I had been anticipating running my
hands all over Kyle's nude and soapy slick body. Although he had seen my
cock earlier when we were playing Truth or Dare, it wasn't hard then. When
erect it stood six to six and a half inches depending on stimulation,
average for an adult man, but I supposed to Kyle it looked huge.

I had to push him gently to get him moving into the shower. "Let's get you
cleaned up first," I said, moving him into the stream of the shower to get
him wet. I traded places with him so the shower wouldn't wash away the soap
before I scrubbed him. He was facing me as I poured some liquid soap into
my hand then pulled him close. I reached around him and began scrubbing his
back with my hands.

"This is way cool," he said, moving closer and leaning against me. His
belly caressed my hard cock as I scrubbed his back. I moved my hands down
to his well rounded ass and continued scrubbing. He laid his had on my
chest and began to make purring "mmm's." My hands ran up and down the crack
of his ass and then between his legs which he spread to give me better
access.

I found the entrance to his body and I rubbed it with a soapy finger. Kyle
responded with breathless "oohh's." Gently I applied pressure to his
rosebud and although he tensed up some he didn't resist my exploration. I
didn't want to penetrate him yet, chancing destruction of new found trust
he had in me. After enjoying his asshole for a while I turned him around to
wash the other side.

More liquid soap, this time spread on his young chest. I washed his arms
and from his arm pits down his sides. I soaped and scrubbed his shoulders
then gently encircled his thin neck and throat with my hands to wash
them. I would let him wash his own face so I wouldn't get soap in his
eyes. I returned to his chest and could feel his ribs sliding beneath my
hands. His nipples were little tits of hardness. Continuing down I played
with his navel for a short while and soaped his belly down to his now erect
dick. Next came his nutsack. I fondled it thoroughly, rolling the cashew
sized nuts around. Sliding my hand up his boner resulted in a loud, tense,
"ohh." I stroked and fondled his little cock for a while then began washing
his legs from the crotch down to his feet.

I stood up, telling Kyle he had to wash his own face and why, then got my
shampoo. When Kyle finished his face I shampooed his hair. Once I was
satisfied it was clean I pushed him under the spray and rinsed him off, not
ignoring any hidden cracks and crevasses. When I was sure there wasn't any
soap left on him I announced it was time for me to get clean.

"OK," Kyle agreed snatching the bottle of soft soap from me. "Turn around."
He proceeded to lather up my back, shoulders, arm pits and sides. He soaped
up my butt cheeks and slid his hand down he crack of my as as I had done
his. I spread my legs to accommodate him and he ran his hand between my
legs, exploring my asshole. I felt one of his fingers circling and rubbing
with increasing pressure like I had done to him and then it
penetrated. That must have been a surprise for Kyle because he immediately
jerked his and away and he instructed me to turn around again so I would be
facing him.

He seemed a little embarrassed, presumably because of his finger up my ass,
but it didn't slow him down. He soaped up his hands and scrubbed my chest,
taking time to play with my nipples. My stomach was given a few quick
swipes before Kyle moved toward the personal regions of my body. My pubic
hair must have intrigued him judging by the amount of time he spent washing
it. Next he went to my balls, feeling them and playing, squeezing to push
them to a different location within my scrotum. Finally it was time to
scrub my rigid cock. He slid both his soapy hands up and down its length
several times causing an audible groan from me. Playing with my glans he
squeezed it to open my pee hole, getting soap inside which burned slightly
but I didn't want to say anything to discourage the boy.

After a couple minutes of play he stepped back an said, "OK, you're clean."
Apparently the rest of my body wasn't important enough or interesting
enough to wash. I stepped into the stream of the shower and rinsed off with
Kyle's help. I had wanted to wash my hair but the water was beginning to
cool down and I knew that if we didn't get out soon we would be freezing. I
grabbed a towel, stepped out and dried off.

Getting a dry towel I asked Kyle to step out and dried him, being careful
not to be abrasive around his boner. I pulled him to me and dried his back
and his bubble butt cheeks. "Bend over and spread your legs some so I can
dry between them. It would probably be easiest if you put your hands on the
toilet."

He complied and I dried his cute asshole. After it was dry I looked
closely, spreading the cute globes of his ass. "Looks clean," I said. I got
close enough I was sure Kyle could feel my breath on his butt then sniffed
loudly. "Smells clean." Then I startled him by putting my tongue directly
on his little rosebud. I did a good job of sucking, playing with and
probing his asshole before I stopped and said, "Tastes clean. Must be
clean."

Asking Kyle to stand up again and face me I knelt and dried his legs and
feet, making sure he was completely dry between his cute little toes. I
fondled his nutsack for minute and moved to his very stiff stiffy. Pulling
the skin down I observed, "Looks clean." I leaned in and sniffed
loudly. "Smells clean." I looked up at Kyle. He wore a big smile,
anticipating what he knew was coming. I took his young cock in my mouth.

A sigh of pleasure escaped from Kyle. After stroking his boner with my
mouth a few times I began licking the head, pressing my tongue to his pee
hole, then all up and down the shaft. I kissed and licked his cashew sized
balls, sucking them into my mouth to play. After licking my way back to the
top I took it in my mouth again and began to suck his dick. I felt one of
his small hands petting my head as I sucked him then the other as he
followed the movements of my head. Soon the following became direction, his
hands pushing my head down as it reached the top then letting me withdraw.

I stopped my movements at the head of his dick despite the urging of his
hands for me to go down on him. Soon the pushing stopped and he just held
me. I ran my hands up his legs to his hips and pulled him toward me,
forcing his boner into my mouth. Then I pushed him away and repeated the
actions. Kyle quickly got the idea and began to hump my mouth, holding my
head stationary. A couple times it came out and he smashed it into my face
a couple time before he realized it wasn't where he needed it to be. Then
he would stop and put it in my mouth to continue fucking my face.

He was starting to cum. He raised up on his toes and began to vocalize his
orgasm. "Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Aahhhggh!" He forced his little cock into my mouth
as far as he could and eventually relaxed. "Wow!" he exclaimed while I
caressed him slowly with my mouth.

Eventually I released him, stood up and held him close, my throbbing cock
pressed against his belly. Kyle wrapped his arms around me and returned the
hug. "I'm guessing you enjoyed fucking my face?" I asked.

"Yes," came his simple reply and he hugged me tightly for a second.

We held each other for a couple moments before I released him and said,
"Let's go watch a movie now." I turned to leave but Kyle held me back.

"Wait a minute," he said. "bend over over there." He gave me a push into
the bathroom and I complied, bending over with my hands on the
toilet. Spreading the cheeks of my ass he said, "Looks clean." I heard a
loud sniff. "Smells clean." There was a long pause while he decided how far
he would go. "It's clean," He pronounced. "Now turn around." I complied. He
tried to look very serious as he inspected me. First he lifted my balls
then worked the skin of my cock up and down a few times. "Looks clean," he
said still holding me. Sniffing. "Smells clean." Holding my cock so it
pointed at him, he looked at it a moment, took a deep breath then took it
in his mouth.

With great difficulty I managed to hold still and not shove it into his
virgin mouth. After just a second he withdrew and with a shaky voice
proclaimed, "Tastes clean." I hugged him and that seemed to help settle him
down.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes," came his answer and then, "You were right. It really doesn't taste
like anything."

Using my best I-told-you-so voice I said, "I told you so." He punched me in
the stomach.

I hugged him again. "Now can we go watch a movie?"

"Yeah. Should we put these back on?" He indicated the dirty clothes on the
floor.

"Of course not," I replied. "Those are dirty and we just proved we're
clean. I'll get a blanket to keep us warm." Kyle was agreeable and I got a
blanket as we went to the living room to watch a movie. Kyle chose
"Monsters, Inc." It was an older movie but we both would enjoy it. As usual
he sat on my lap but this time instead of straddling both my legs he only
sat on one. I covered us with the blanket, hugged him with one arm while
holding his package in my other. To my surprise he reached down beside him
and held my still hard cock. He held it all through the movie occasionally
stroking it. After the movie ended I announced it was time to head for bed.

"Aw, Mr J,"Kyle whined, "do we have to go to sleep now? Can't we stay up
late?"

"Now Kyle," I tried to sound stern, "did I say anything about going to
sleep?"

"Oh, okay." He smiled, understanding the difference between going to bed
and going to sleep. I threw the blanket onto the couch and threw Kyle's
naked body over my shoulder. He was hollering like I had done something
terrible to him. His butt was sticking up in the air so I gave it a firm
but not too hard swat. Kyle yelped and quieted down. I threw him on the bed
where he bounced once, giggling.

"I'm the monster form under the bed. I'm hungry and I see a wiener I'm
going to eat." I jumped on the bed and Kyle shouted and curled up, covering
the delicacy in question with both hands. I forced my head to his belly
where I mad growling animal noises and mouthed at his belly trying to get
to his dick. He was laughing outrageously.

Giving up, he rolled over on his back and spread his arms and legs wide. "I
give up. You can do anything to me you want." He was so sexy laying on the
bed nude with his arms and legs splayed, his two inch boner pointing up
from his tight ball sack to his smooth hairless chest, offering himself for
anything.

I was sure he didn't understand the implications of offering "anything" and
didn't take advantage of the offer. "Alright then," I said, stretching out
beside him. "I want to kiss you." I leaned over and put my lips on his,
kissing gently. He returned the kiss passionately but rather
chastely. Clearly he didn't have much experience in kissing. He wrapped his
arms around me while we kissed and I caressed his chest and belly. Breaking
the kiss I asked, "Do you know what french kissing is?"

"Yes, that's when you stick your tongue in someone's mouth. That's gross."

"Maybe it sounds gross but it really is very exciting. We won't try it now
though."

I kissed him again and rolled toward him so I was laying on my side half on
the bed and half on him. My rock hard cock which needed relief so badly was
on his lower belly with part of it against his smaller cock. I bean to hump
his belly. When Kyle didn't object I took one of his hands, placed it on my
cock and said, "Hold it in place while I hump your belly."

"Kay," he said and kissed me. "Are you going to sperm on me?"

"I want to. If you tell me not to though, I won't do it."

"No, it's okay. It'll look like I spermed. That will be really cool."

Having been given the go ahead I continued to hump his belly while he held
my cock in place. I kissed Kyle some more, tempted to slip my tongue into
his mouth but restrained myself, having told him I wouldn't. Nibbling on
his ear, licking and kissing his neck got him hot to the point he was
moaning. After having sucked him off twice, showered with him, had my dick
in his mouth and had him play with my hardon for an hour and a half gave me
a pretty short fuse.

Feeling the orgasm eminent and building I whispered in Kyle's ear, "Get
ready kid, I'm gonna cum."

"Come?" he asked, not sure what I meant.

"Yes." I grunted as the feeling took me. Ropes of cum shot up Kyle's belly
and chest as I continued to hump during the orgasm. The feeling faded and I
slowly humped his belly. Kyle had cum on his belly, his chest, his still
hard dick, and his hand.

"Whoa, that was way cool."

"Yes, it was," I agreed although I probably meant something else. Klye was
playing wit the puddles on his belly. I scooped up a gob on my finger and,
as Kyle watched, put it in my mouth. "Yep, that's definitely sperm." I
scooped up another gob and held it to his mouth. He hesitated but opened
his mouth to allow my finger to deposit my cum in his mouth. Closing his
mouth on my finger he licked the cum off and I withdrew my finger. "Well?"

"It tastes kinda weird."

"Yes, remember I told you there was nothing that tasted like sperm?"

"Yeah." Kyle seemed pensive now. I waited a moment and he said nothing
more.

"Well, I guess I will get some tissue and get you cleaned up."

"No!" I stopped. "Lick it up."

"My sperm?"

"Yes, lick up all the sperm."

"I can't lick it off my dick but I can lick it off of you."

"Okay, you don't have to lick it off your dick but lick all of it off me."
Kyle was very serious now. I didn't know what was going on but I knew it
was important to Kyle and I was going to be as solemn about it as I could
be. He held out the hand that had been playing in the cum to me. I took the
hand and putting one finger in my mouth after another licked his whole hand
clean.

When his hand was clean I moved down to his crotch and began licking
there. I prefered to eat cum while it was hot and fresh from the source but
this was do-able and I was doing it for Kyle. I took his boner in my mouth
and sucked it, not for sexual stimulation but to clean it of all traces of
cum. I followed up cleaning his belly and chest. When I thought I had it
all, I asked, "Good enough?"

"Yes."

"You're satisfied then?"

"Yes." He smiled at me and said, "Suck my cock."

"What??!! Again?"

"Yes, please?"

"Oh, alright then, you little sex maniac," I said joking. I piled two
pillows up for him to prop is head up so he could watch easily. I spread
his legs so I could lay between them, having easy access to all. Once again
I was struck by how sexy this naked ten year old boy was.

I laid down between his legs and kissed his tight nutsack. I licked,
pushing his balls around within the sack. I looked up and saw him watching
with intense concentration. From my position I was able to watch the
expression on his face when I engulfed his nuts in my mouth. I toyed with
his nuts for a short while then, holding his legs at the knees, spread them
a little farther and began licking beneath his nuts. I could see Kyle's
respiration rate increase. There was no odor but for the scent of soft soap
and the faint smell of boy sweat. The insides of his thighs were smooth
against my cheeks.

Still holding his legs at his knees I kept them spread and raised his knees
up giving me easier access to the cute rosebud there. I licked and sucked
from his balls down to that beautiful rose and began to tease it with my
tongue. Kyle was breathing hard and moaning as I attacked his asshole with
my tongue, trying to force the closed gate even though I knew I couldn't
gain entrance.

When I thought Kyle had endured enough I lowered his legs with my arms
under and around them. His silky thighs were against my neck. My tongue
attacked his hard little cock and I caressed his sides and belly with my
questing hands. Looking up at Kyle's face, he looked like he had found
heaven. I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck him off. Having
received two blowjobs already today, I was able to enjoy his boner in my
mouth for a fairly long time. I had no complaints about that. Finally his
orgasm began to build.

 "Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Aahhhggh!" His little body stiffened, his legs closing
around my neck and stretching out. His hips raised and he grabbed my head,
shoving it as far down on his cock as he could as the sensations swept over
him. I was held immobile and helpless during all this. His body relaxed,
his legs releasing me as he sighed in satisfaction. I gently sucked him a
bit longer then released his cock.

I scooted up beside him, held him and asked, "Well, are you happy now?"

"Yes." He pulled a blanket over us, cuddled up to me and said, "Let's go to
sleep now."