Date: Mon, 02 Sep 2002 18:59:58 -0500 From: Lonnie Ford Subject: Erik-the-runaway part 4 Disclaimer: The following writing is a work of fiction, from the mind of me. This will be my fourth story I have posted at "Nifty.org" and I would like to take time to thank those who have written and let me know they like my work. Also I would like to thank the fine folks at "Nifty.org" for posting my work. Anyway the following contains scenes of consensual sex between a grown man and a teenager. If you should not be reading such material blah blah blah blah. I have to make it look good don't I. Hope you enjoy my writing. Also check out in the incest section "My Steven" a 5-part story, And in the beginnings section "Jeff" and "Helping Jason" Erik the runaway Part IV After hanging up with Tom, I went over to where Erik was sitting. He looked up at me, after hearing me on the phone; I could not read him at that point. "I didn't think she would show up. The bitch never wanted to be around me any other time." Then he realized what he said, "oh.well she is." We spent two hours of him telling me all about Aunt Helen. When he finally went to bed he slept fitfully. Sleep escaped me all night long. I spent the night on the deck drinking coffee, smoking, and wondering what tomorrow would bring. This was the first time my gift had ever failed me, I could get no clear picture of tomorrow. I woke Erik up at 7:00 to get ready for his day in court. When he was ready to go take his shower he asked me to sit in there with him. If he had to leave he wanted to spend every minute with me that he could. When he got out of the shower I dried him off and he sprang a woody. I gently brushed over it with the back of my hand. That was the first time since Tom called last night that I had thought anything sexual about Erik. For breakfast I cooked bacon, eggs, homemade biscuits and gravy, and he tore into it like a boy gone wild. But I truly love to see him eat well. After breakfast we just sort of sit in the living room on the couch talking. "Erik, no matter what happens today I want you to know how much I love you." I was beginning to cry just thinking about what could happen. He reached up his tiny hand and wiped the tears from my cheek, "Dan, I love you too. I don't love you like a father either, I love you like a boyfriend. I don't know what is gonna happen today either but I just wanted you to know." He said between sobs that were quickly starting to make his body shake. I reached out for him and hugged him to my chest. At that point in time I never wanted to let him go, I wanted to hold him forever. Since he had been here I had fought the urges I was having toward him, but now if I had the chance I would take him to bed and make love to his soft warm body. I could no longer say a word, all I could do was just hold him and cry. Tom had asked for us to be there a little early so we left the house at 8:45. We arrived at the courthouse and found Tom quickly. He was in the middle of trying to tell another client the pros and cons of getting a pre-nup. I was the first one to speak, "Tom, what are we looking at? What kind of ground is she standing on? Basically can she take Erik away from me?" "That will be up to Erik and what he can tell the court about her. Erik can you tell the judge anything bad about her?" "Well, about all I can remember about her is that I don't like her. Dan tried to get me to get me to think about things last night but she never was around so I really don't know her much." Erik said. "Look, since yesterday morning when she came out of the woodwork I have had a man looking into her past trying to find anything to stop her. So far he hasn't gotten anything." "Why didn't she show up before?" "Bud I have no idea." He started, and then seeing someone he needed to speak with, "I need to go talk to him so go on in and leave it to me. It's not over till the fat lady sings, remember that." We walked over to a bench and sat down looking like to deer that has been caught in the headlights. We were sitting in silence when she walked up. Erik just looked at her with a blank look on his face. She might have stood 5'6", black hair pulled back in a bun on the back, tiny sharp features, and lips pursed. Damn she looked like the wicked witch of the west. She was dressed in a dark green skirt suit that looked like something an Old Russian woman would wear, heavy and bland. Her step was quick, and sharp like her face, and instantly I hated every fiber of her being. When she spoke her voice was shrill and crackly, "Oh my dear Erik, what has happened to you? What did that man do to you?" For a moment I thought she was talking about me. "I should have took you instead of Roger. And you are?" Looking over at me. "I am Daniel Joseph Williams madam, and I am the man who found you nephew after he had run away from that madman." I could tell instantly she took a dislike to me from the remark I had just made. I knew I wanted to shake her hand, to try to see if I could get a glimpse of what she was doing here. I offered my hand and she took it, and that was all I needed, hell she was an open book. She was looking for some kind of money, some kind of gain from all this. I needed to go find Tom, but at the same time I didn't want to leave her alone with Erik. Something got her attention so I excused myself and Erik to go to the bathroom. I quickly found Tom and told him what I saw when I touched her. Just then his cell phone rang. Tom spent most of the two hours delaying things waiting for someone to get there, was all I knew. Helen spent most of the time crying false tears, and Erik spent most of the time fidgeting. Just as it would seem that the judge was running out of patience our big break came. The man that was working on the check of Helen finally showed. As luck would have it, he had talked to several people who were willing to sign affidavits that she wanted him for the trust fund his parents had set up for him. She never wanted him, turns out she had already enrolled him into a school in Georgia. When the judge heard all this and read the affidavits me and my son was able to leave the courthouse. The last I saw of Helen she was wringing her hands swearing vengeance on us. One thing I would do later that day would be to put a binding spell on Helen so all her chickens would come home to roost as soon as she got back home. I would also keeps tabs on her from that day forward to make sure she could not, in any way, do any harm to Erik, but that could be another story. The remainder of the day was spent celebrating our victory, and me finally having a son. We had stopped at the store to buy everything we needed to have a cook out in style. My mother was there, Tom and his assistant, the man from court, was there, his secretary, several friends from around town. We had hamburgers, Italian sausage, Bratwurst, chips, soda, potato salad, slaw, baked beans, and beer. We celebrated on into the night. Around 10 the last of them left, and Erik asked me the strangest question. "Dan, what would have happened to me if you hadn't found me? I mean I know there are a bunch of weirdo's out there but." "I have tried not to think about it, I am just glad you went into that old shack to hide." "That's something else.can we go to the river I want to show you something." He said rather coyly. Walking the four blocks to the river, then to where I found him I was a bi shocked to not see any sign of the old shack. There wasn't even any sign of where it had been sitting. Then in my mind I had tried to see, and could not, the shack any other time before that day. I had been going to that riverfront for the last four years. "What are you trying to say?" I questioned him. "Think about it Dan, I wanted to be found by you so therefore I made the shack up. I had seen you many times before here and I loved you, and I knew you were special like me." {Note: I think that will be my next segment about his abilities, meaning Erik} He went on and tried to explain things to me on the way back to the house. Thinking back it all made sense to me. Erik spent a couple of hours playing on the computer; I cleaned up and had a couple of drinks. When he turned off the computer he said he was going to take another shower, after everything that day we both needed one. He came back downstairs in a while in a pair of red silk boxers and that was it. Erik walked over to where I was sitting on the deck and put his arms around my neck and told me he loved me. I had to go pretty quick, or my dick would give me away again. When I got out of the shower I saw Erik standing there, his boy rod was hard, and I knew then there was no turning back. "Erik, are you sure?" "I've never been more sure." I picked him up and carried him to my bed, once again, but that night it turned into our bed. When I got Erik to the bed there was a smile upon his face, a ready willing participant of what was about to happen. I was going to make love to my son, going to touch his firm boy body, and take his load down my throat. It had been so long since I had done this to a boy, not really about a month, but to me it seemed like an eternity. I lay Erik down in the middle of the bed and place my mouth over his and we kissed. His mouth was full of passion and electricity; his kisses were hot and hungry. The feel of his tiny tongue battling with mine drove me wild with lust for him. I broke away from his mouth and proceeded to kiss every inch of his young body. Starting at the hair line, going to each eye, his tiny pug nose, down his chin to his long thin neck. His torso was a turn on for me, his tiny dime size nipples to his navel. Down his leg was wonderful covered with their fine boy fuzz. Then I went back to his boy rod standing in all it glory nearly six thin boy inches. By the time he matured he would be hung like a stud bull. I hungrily gobbled up every inch of it and started to slowly suck on the tasty morsel. The shower he had just took left him smelling clean, and the smell of the soap was intoxicating. Erik was now moaning, and tried to speak but I stopped him, for I wanted no distractions for our first time. After a minute I was rewarded with my first taste of his boy pre cum. The salty sweet taste of boy was something I loved and he was the best I had ever had. I started licking the head and Erik started to squirm in the bed, I knew he was in Heaven. I lifted his legs up toward his chest and he grabbed them and held them up and my tongue made its was to his rosebud. I was more like a madman with a purpose when I got there, and began to tongue fuck him. The feel of this sent him over the edge and he shot his first load, which I went to his stomach and greedily swallowed every last drop of his essence. With a look in his eyez he begged me to fuck him and I reached over to the table and got the lube and started to finger fuck him to loosen him up. First one then two fingers finally three finger, though they were tight. I knew he would be tight and the magic would send me over the edge in no time. I slid my fingers out slowly, rubbing against his tiny prostrate, sending a chill up his spine and a moan emitting from his mouth. My cock was positioned at his ass and I started to push. The head of my cock went in good and I started inch by inch pushing my dick deep into his bowels. Bottoming out I stopped, and the heat and tightness drove me the rest of the way over. I knew I would only last a moment. When he got to the point to where it was comfortable I slowly pulled out to where just the head remained buried. Slowly I started to fuck him in earnest. At first slow then with his begging I sped up until my balls was slapping against his ass cheeks. Rubbing against his prostrate he shot his second load and begged me to cum in him, to make him mine. That was all the encouragement I needed. Looking into his beautiful eyez I shot the first of my load deep inside his tight ass, my balls resting on the cheeks of his ass. I was trying to climb all the way in, I was pushed to the hilt and spilling my seed into my son. Finally collapsing onto Erik I was spent, and in love with this boy. We went to sleep in each other arms that night, when we woke up in the morning fully rested we made love again. Thank you so much for all the comments to this series asking me to continue. The next installment will be about Erik and his powers. It will be written by Erik and the way he sees the world around him. Once again thanx. Luv ya all. Send comments to ford_Lonnie@hotmail.com