Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2008 09:22:06 +0000
From: alex brown <alex.brown14@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Fact and Fantasy (14 year old boys) Part 3

Fact and Fantasy (14 year old boys) Part 3/3

You will find it helpful to read Parts 1 and 2 of this story before
starting on Part 3, as it is important to understand the concept of and the
background to my ideas.

BY THE WAY! Please do not read this or comment on it if you have any
difficulties with the concept of a consensual sexual relationship occurring
between a man and a teenage boy. Thank you. Please do contact me if you
ever had similar experiences to those described in the stories - either
with a young teenage boy or as one.

Kieran

Shortly after settling in at my new address I started an affair with a
married lady, and I maintained a nice lingerie collection in my bedroom for
her to wear during our illicit meetings. Although she eventually moved away
and our affair ended, the lingerie was to become useful a year or so later
when I began my seduction of Kieran. I need to admit at this stage that,
without a partner at this stage in my life, I took to wearing the lingerie
myself. It was only stockings, suspenders and panties I wore - I never felt
the need for a 'complete' transformation. Like many men before me I was
excited by the feel of the sheer stockings on my legs and the taught
suspenders on my thighs, and I especially liked the feel of nylon panties
around my penis and testicles. This kept me going until such time as Kieran
became involved with me.

I had first noticed Kieran and his little brother Adam playing nearby with
some other local boys when Kieran would have been 12 and Adam a couple of
years or so younger. I soon got on speaking terms with them but it was only
a year later when their father moved away to Bristol that I began to see
them at all regularly. To be honest it was Adam I thought the more
attractive. By this time he had become a rather pretty 11 year old, good
fun to be with and with a cute 'pony tail' to boot. I recall on one
occasion when I called in to see them after school I found Adam without any
trousers on. He was wearing a little white slip that day, and the sight of
his little bubble butt in the slip got my imagination racing! Meanwhile
however his mother was attempting to get her claws into me (and other men)
and part of her seduction technique was to show me some photographs she had
had taken of herself in lingerie. Now I like lingerie, but this lady was
over 6 feet tall and was not the least bit feminine to my eyes. When her
attentions became apparent I stopped going to the house and, as a
consequence, I saw less of the boys than I would have liked.

Fortunately for me, Kieran started to call round to see me from time to
time - usually to have a puncture fixed on his bike - and occasionally he
would bring a girlie magazine for me to look at. I thought these were
magazines he had brought home from school, but apparently they had been
brought into the house by various 'gentlemen' friends of his mother. Much
later Kieran told me he had also found and watched porn videos belonging to
his mum. Whatever, these magazines were soft porn in the extreme as they
never ever featured open crotch shots. Breasts and underwear was all you
got for your money. Funny thing though, we agreed together that the girls
we liked best were the girls in lingerie - especially stockings and
suspenders. After we had looked at a magazine on one occasion I mentioned
to Kieran that I had a collection of lingerie that I kept in my bedroom,
and that I had a lady friend who used to pose in it for me. By this time of
course she had moved away from the area. Kieran asked me what lingerie I
had, and I described to him some of the several suspender belts and some of
the many nylon/silky feel panties I had in my collection. He seemed
especially interested in the suspenders.

One afternoon a few months later when Kieran would have been about 141/2 he
turned up at my front door on his bike. "Well" he asked, " have you been
buying any more suspenders recently?" I told him that I was no longer
seeing my lady friend and then said "What's the point when there is nobody
to pose in them for me?" Without hesitation he said "I'll pose in them
anytime for you!" and with a chuckle off he went. I thought nothing of this
remark for a day or two, and then I started to imagine what it would be
like to dress up a 14 year old boy in lingerie. Suddenly I realised that
Kieran had made me a very sexy offer, and I was beginning to think in terms
of seducing him. The more I thought of it the more I became excited by the
prospect, but I was began to wonder if he meant what he had said.

By now Kieran would have been 141/2. In comparison with Andrew he was
slightly taller, slightly more attractive and slightly less introverted. He
shared with Andrew a less than ideal home situation and lack of peer
friendships. He was a loner who was beginning to imagine sexual attention
from a man could be interesting if not exciting. When he rang the doorbell
a few weeks later I was shaking with excitement. As soon as we had
exchanged a few pleasantries I asked him if he would like to come upstairs
with me and have a look at the undies. He accepted straight away, and soon
he was in my bedroom where I spread out a whole load of suspender belts and
frilly panties over the bed. There was no need to ask him about dressing up
- it was just a question of choosing what to try on first! In the end he
opted for black suspenders with some white nylon panties. I told him to
take off all his clothes and then I would show him how to clip the
suspenders onto his stocking tops. Kieran undressed quickly, and I noticed
that his lovely penis was already stiff and jutting out at a right angle to
his body. His penis was quite as big as most men's, his foreskin was
peeling back, and his testicles hung low like ripe plumbs. I fastened the
suspender belt round his waist then gave him advice as to how best put on
the sheer black stockings I had found for him. When he had pulled them up
to his thighs I knelt down in front of him and - his erect penis just in
front of my lips - I fastened the suspender clips onto his stocking
tops. OMG - I could smell his sex!

I turned him round, and set to fastening the back suspenders. When I had
done so I tensioned them moving the sliding clip right up to the top. Back
to the front where I repeated the exercise.  By now his penis was sticking
up almost vertically, and we had a bit of a job keeping it inside the white
panties that were next to be pulled up. I walked Kieran up and down the
stairs several times like this, telling him to savour the feeling of the
panties over his cock, and the suspenders and stocking tops moving on his
thighs as he climbed the stairs. Back in the bedroom I knelt down in front
of him once again, and slipped his panties down just enough to free his
rampant cock. I put my hands round his bottom and started to gently tongue
the tip of his cock. Then I remember massaging his balls for a minute or
two before taking my tongue back to his cock. This time I licked under the
ridge of his tip, and soon realised I had found a very sensitive area as
his cock started to throb when I licked in a certain place. Suddenly and
without warning -splosh - a great dollop of boy spunk squirted out of
Kieran's cock and onto my lips. He had become so sexually excited he was
unable to hold back his load! Then another splosh - again onto my
lips. Just as I realised what was happening I had the presence of mind to
quickly engulf his whole cock deep into my mouth, and then suck the
remainder of his creamy boy nectar into it. When Kieran had recovered he
remarked how good it had been, but that was the end of our first sex
session and I hadn't even undressed let alone ejaculated. Never mind, I had
discovered that sensitive ridge under the head of his penis which was good
to know, and I just knew he would come back for more sooner or later.

I could never say that we had sex sessions on a regular basis after that
first time, but over the following couple of years Kieran would turn up at
irregular intervals and ask 'can I have suspenders?' A typical session
would see us both dressed up in the undies and, as we fastened each other's
suspenders to our stockings, we would each wank and suck each other's cocks
to erection. We liked to rub our cocks over each other's panties, insert
them into the suspenders and then down the stocking tops. There is
something absolutely delicious in playing with a boy's penis and testicles
through the wispy little nylon panties he is wearing. I had absolutely no
need to educate Kieran into homosexuality - he had watched some of his
mother's porn videos and he simply did to me what the he saw being done to
the men in the videos. We managed to make future sessions last a lot longer
than the first, as we would try on lots off different panties and even swap
over out suspender belts before (usually) sucking each other off. However
we were always slightly worried in case his younger brother (Adam) might
appear at my front door any time and catch us at it. Apparently at one
stage Adam had guessed why Kieran was going to my house and accused him of
having sex with me - which Kieran hotly denied of course. Kieran then had
had to stay away for a few months until such times he thought his brother
wouldn't notice him calling again.

After leaving school without many GCSEs, Kieran attended a further
education college and started a catering course, though how many of the
lectures he attended is anyone's guess. He told me that there was another
boy on the course who he would like to get interested in wearing undies,
and I managed to find him some photographs from the internet of men dressed
in lingerie. During a lunch break at college Kieran showed the photographs
to this boy, telling him he had found them in the toilets. Sadly, the
photographs did nothing for the boy who looked briefly at then shrugged his
shoulders and turned away. Both Kieran and I were disappointed as it would
have been nice to initiate another boy into the joys of wearing
undies. Things were far from well however at home for Kieran as he and his
mother were always arguing. After one particularly fierce row in which he
accused his mother of being a prostitute(!) he decided to move to Bristol
to live with his father. By this time he was 17. This all happened so
quickly we didn't have time for one last session. However I shall always
remember the session we had about a week previous to his leaving. Kieran
was wearing a pink satin suspender belt with black stockings and I had pale
blue suspenders with light tan stockings. We had sucked each other and
played with each other in a variety of different panties, until we were
ready to cum. Kieran was lying on the bed wanking me off - my cock directly
above his. He gave me a wonderful wank, and I was soon squirting all my
spunk over his cock and balls. When I looked down, the head of his cock was
totally covered with white cream - so much of it that I assumed Kieran had
cum at the same time as me. Not so! He then made me suck his spunky cock
until he too had squirted his load. I have never had so much spunk in my
mouth as I had on that occasion. For the first and only time Kieran had
fingered me, and I wondered whether anal sex would have developed had we
been able to continue our relationship. I was beginning to think it was
definitely on Kieran's agenda.

Although Kieran had a strong homosexual element to his personality he was
certainly bisexual. About a year after he had moved away he called to see
me for a minute or two and he told me he was living with a girl and they
had had a baby. Apparently she used to let him dress in stockings and
suspenders whilst they had sex! Then, about 18 months after that, Kieran
turned up again out of the blue on my doorstep. He had come to spend a
night at home to see his mother, but he told me she was going to be out for
the next 2 hours. He also told me that his girl friend had thrown out his
lingerie(!) but that there was another baby on the way! Oh well, I thought,
that's the end of sex between me and Kieran, but I was mistaken. Yet again
he asked if he could have suspenders, and we were soon on our way into my
bedroom. Once in the darkened room we dressed up in our favourite undies
and began to kiss each other. Kieran whispered that he wanted to suck my
cock and he wanted me to suck his. He told me he had a man friend near to
where he was living who he was able to see every now and again, and that
the man had performed anal sex with him. I asked Kieran what type of sex he
liked best now he had experienced both male and female partners. Straight
away he told me 'gay sex in suspenders'. I sucked an inordinate amount of
spunk out of his cock that afternoon - it seemed he was desperate for gay
sex again, and from my point of view it was wonderful to enjoy sex in
suspenders with him once more. Sadly that was almost two years ago, and I
haven't seen him since. I suspect our affair is truly ended now.

Well, that is how I fantasise about Kieran. Although I have not met any
other teenage boys since Kieran went away, I would not want to risk another
involvement such is the paranoia that exists over man/boy friendships these
days. If you have had any experiences with young teenage boys, or as a
young teenager yourself, do let me know - whether good or bad.

PS I have John to thank for identifying the document I mentioned at the
very beginning of these 3 stories. It is the American Psychological
Association's report titled 'A Meta-Analytic Examination of Assumed
Properties of Child Sexual Abuse Using College Samples' no less. However,
we have not been able to trace the text of this report, so if any of you
out there know where the text can be found, please let me know.