Date: Mon, 3 Mar 2008 04:59:14 -0800 (PST) From: Timothy Subject: Evening with Alan ch 1 (gay/adult youth) An evening with Alan (M/b, oral, anal) Chapter 1 By Timothy Tmy236@yahoo.com Comments and suggestions always welcomed! ********************************************************************** This story is a work of fiction. It involves sexual acts between an adult man and a pre-teen boy. If this is not your scene, please ask yourself what prompted you to open this story in the first place! ********************************************************************** My neighbor in the apartment building I lived in frequently left me in charge of her nine year-old little boy, Alan. This had been going on for a few months, and had become quite a happy arrangement for all concerned. I don't know if she was aware of the sexual relationship that had grown up between Alan and I during that time, but doubtless she was aware of the bond that now existed between the two of us. Alan was scheduled to stay with me for a couple of weeks again. His mother, so she said, was once again jetting off to some part of the country on some sort of silly business trip. I was always mystified how it was that anyone could stand the thought of leaving behind sweet little Alan. I sat on the couch and waited impatiently as the clock ticked down to 7pm. The pizza would be here in a few minutes. The bed was ready. I had a fresh bottle of lubricant. Alan would be happily fed and fucked this evening. I squeezed my hard cock in my pants, closed my eyes and imagined the feel of being buried deep inside of him once again. Realizing that I had another half-hour to go before my little prince would once again be in my arms, I put on a video of one of our recent experiences. Several weeks back when I had taken him on a long weekend trip to a water park, I had made sure to well document our adventures together. I think that Alan would agree that most of the fun we had was in the hotel room. I pulled my cock out and stroked slowly as the first scene came on the screen. I was lying in bed, my legs spread, little brown-haired Alan was slurping and licking on my cock. Oh, I could still vividly recall every moment, every detail of that wonderful afternoon. 'Oh, Alan baby, keep doing it like that. Suck daddy's cock. Make it all hard and wet for when I put it in your ass!' Alan slurped my 40 year-old cock back into his mouth, managing to get about half the six inches into his throat, the best the little kid could manage. But that was fine. His tongue and hot mouth felt so sweet. I groaned and rubbed my hands through his floppy brown hair. `Mmmmm, sweet baby, you are king of the cock suckers!' Alan grinned, looked up, his face covered in slobber. `Can you suck mine now?' `Sure, baby, fair is fair. Besides, I want to shoot this load up your little butt. And too much more of this and I'll end up spraying it down your throat instead.' Mine and Alan's favorite way of sucking his cock was for me to be lying upright in bed, with my back resting against the head-board so that he could stand with his legs on either side of my body, which meant that his cocklette was perfectly positioned, staring me right in the face. I could then easily gulp him down. After a minute of my sucking on the child's penis, I would then work a lubricated finger into his butt. By now, Alan was really heating up. Grunting and moaning, he would take over, and the little boy would start fucking my face, each backward thrust of his hips causing him to impale himself on the finger planted in his butt. Hammering forward and back, the little boy sought his release. I could feel him reaching his peak, and on a backward stroke, I rammed a second finger into his anal chute, and that's all it took. He slammed forward into my mouth and grunted, his cocklette quivering in immature orgasm. I wrapped my free arm around his body to steady him , as I fucked his hole with my two fingers, slamming as hard as I could to maximize the intensity of his cumming. `Oh, shit...,' he said weakly, limp and exhausted, he collapsed on top of me, his floppy hair spilling into my face. I held him and rubbed him. Finding his face, I started kissing him. `Baby, you are so sexy. You fuck my mouth so good.' I loved for him to experience the pleasure of being in control sexually. But of course, in a relationship of this type, it ultimately comes down to a boy surrendering his ass to his man. And that's what it was time for. After a few more moments of tender kisses, and my stroking his sweaty body, I gently indicated that he should now get into position for penetration. Moving to his side of the bed he lay down on his stomach and arched his butt slightly. I positioned myself over him, kissing along his back, nibbling his ears, biting his neck, all the while professing my love and adhoration. `Now, my sweet prince, I'm going to make love to you.' I eased my cock forward, pressing against his sphinchter, feeling the usual resistance even after the fingering, Alan yelped in pain. It was always the same. The boy always felt pain when first penetrated. Sometimes after preparation with a dildo this did not happen. But even a good fingering is usually still not enough to really prepare a small boy for love-making. But of course this did not stop me, not that he expected or even wanted me to stop. He grimaced and bit into his pillow. He moaned loudly. `OW! OW!! OW!!!' Still I did not stop, I kept the pressure up for a few seconds more, and eventually his body yielded and I felt my cockhead slip into his rectum. It clamped tightly around my dick, and my whole body shuddered in pleasure, as I felt Alan suddenly sigh as the pain he felt suddenly ceased. The rest of the entry was easier. I pushed forward a bit more, and slowly, inch by inch I inserted the rest of my manhood into my little lover's body. Finally, I was all the way inside him, and I felt my heavy, seed filled balls come rest against his ass. `Are you ready now, baby? Has it stopped hurting?' `Yeh, it feels ok.' I could tell from his tone, and the pained expression on his face that he was still obviously in a little discomfort. Brave little boy! I kissed his cheek as a withdrew my full length, and then slowly slid back into him all the way. `Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!' That obviously felt good for him, I thought!' He did not feel tight at all now. His hole was now fully accepting of the presence of my penis. I then broke into a regular, slow rhythm, and was now fucking my boy well and true. My balls were heavy with cum, and the suck job Alan had done on me earlier meant that I was not going to last terribly long on this first go. That was ok, we would make love several more times, late into the evening, and this first fuck was really just to get him good and loose, leaving him with a stretched and spermed pussy that would welcome a big hard dick. As I approached my orgasm, Alan was sighing contentedly underneath me. I raised myself up on my arms as I felt the point of no return upon me, I groaned loudly as I started to spurt my essence into his love-chute. `Oh, god, Alan, love you so fucking much baby! Take daddy's cum! Take daddy's cum!! I'm cumming in you baby!' `Oh, daddy yes! Sperm me! Sperm me!!! I rammed by dick as deep as I could, ejaculating myself into my child lover. Finally spent, I collapsed on top of him as my wilted dick slipped out of his butt. Kissing the back of his neck, I spoke softly to him any loving words I could think of. Wrapping an arm underneath him I squeezed my little boy tight, feeling as happy and contented as I imagined I ever could be. I had to stop playing with myself at that point or I was going to shoot the load that was mean for Alan's butt. So as the scene on my TV came to an end I put my cock back in my pants. Checking the clock I saw that Alan should be here any minute. To be continued