Date: Thu, 19 Sep 2002 19:52:31 -0700 (PDT) From: alerataivar Subject: From House to Home: Part Three (piece one) From House to Home: Part 3 Note: This story is PURE FICTION. None of these events actually happened, nor are the characters in the story real people. If it seems like anything is taken from real life, I promise you that everything written here was from my own head and no other resource. The Character "I" is not me in any way. It is a fiction character like all the others. WARNING : This story has adult content made for adult viewers. It contains sexual content between a boy and an adult. If you think context like this is disgusting, repulsive, perverted, ect. You should not read this story. If you are offended by these things, then please leave the site immedaitely(Although I doubt most would reject since this is the adult youth section of Nifty Archives). -Thanks again to all the great comments I have been getting. As always, I encourage you to email me at AleraTaivar@ziplip.com for comments and the such. I reply to everyone, so don't be shy and think I'll ignore you. I also encourage suggestions for other episodes. I like to give the reader what they want, so don't be afriad to suggest something. Chances are, I'll do it. This Episode's Outside Credit: -For several ideas to go within this episode sex wise, thanks you "Chad" for your suggestions as they are being used in this piece. Part 3(Half 1): The next few days had become pretty uneventful. My new assistant at the theater was doing well, and was permanently hired. I was well pleased by his work, and of course, with my time off as well. On my time off, I did a bit of shopping for future "escapades" with my new "friends". I picked up quite a few items for later. On the third day of being alone, I got a phone call from Jake. "Hello?" I asked. "Hi!" I waited for a moment...Nothing was said. "Who is this?" I asked. I was certain it wasn't a friend of mine. no guy's voice was that boyish. "Its Jake! I got a question..." "Alright Jake. Go ahead and ask then." I heard a little bit of giggling on the other line, and then,"Well...There is this kid, ok?" "Yeah..Go on..." "And umm...I want him to uhh...come over with me?" My heart skipped a beat. Did he tell?! "Jake...did you tell him...about..you know?" "Not yet. But he said he likes me, so I want him to come over." Phew! If jake cut me down like that, I wouldn't know what I would have done. I took a second to consider it and catch my breath all at once. should I let this kid come over? There had to be a way I could ensure all this was under wraps. I knew I wanted to "expand" with kids, but still...I hadn't considered anything safety wise.... "Well...Alright Jake. But don't tell him about me until you are at my house already, ok?" "Sure! Can we come over tomorrow?" "Yeah. I'm here every day." "Cool! Bye!" "Bye Jake..." I hung up. Well...another boy...I didn't know anything about this one,but I was sure the boy would be nice. Why wouldn't he? He had to be pretty good to like Jake. I wondered how nice this boy would be. The phone rang again. I quickly snatched it off the hook. "Hello?" "It's me again! I forgot to ask, 'Can we sleep over?'" "Uhh...Sure. Why not?" I asked with a smile. "Cool! Bye!" I said my goodbyes and hung up the phone. What great luck! Twolittle boys to give themselves to me! And sleep over! Man...Most men sexually attracted to boys would kill to get into my situation! And I thought fantasies were just fantasies. Look at how well fantasies can turn out when you make the right moves... I finished the day off with a long night of movies, news, and jacking off. Before I got up to go to sleep, I called up my assistant for the theater and told him I would not be able to make work for the next two days, so it was all his to work on. I told him I would give him a bonus for doing the extra work, so he happily accepted the offer. Everything was set for the time with the boys... I woke the next morning with a smile, a boner, and a desperate need of a shower. I took care of the shower, but let the boner subside. Better to save that for later, I told myself with a wink. The day, as the ones before it, was uneventful until about 2:30 when Jake called me. He told me he couldn't make it, but his friend would still be coming. Jake said he told about me, and the kid was interested. That was a change...Maybe he was doing it for Jake...Maybe he was just curious and wanted to experiment. But I thought that this boy would be an experiment to do more romantic things than just sex. Perhaps rubbing, sleeping, even sex play too... At 3:45 the door bell rang. I opened the door to meet a boy younger than Jake with a bag. A bike was on the grass and he was smiling from ear to ear. "Are you Jake's friend?" I asked, already knowing the answer. He nodded. I left the doorway open and let him come in. I also brought his bike in and leaned it against the wall. I didn't feel like lugging the bike into the garage. Whem I got back in i took in the hot boy. He had that fine bubble butt that all fine boys had, a slim body, in tight clothes. Short shorts and a small shirt. Man was he hot... "You wanna take care of your stuff?"I asked him as i walke dup to him. He nodded and I swatted him on the butt to go up stiars. He hadn't expected that, but he smiled and dashed upstairs. He came back down a moment later. "I can't find my room..." he said simply. Of course he couldn't. I hadn't showed him where it was. I led the young boy to a small guest room and dropped his stuff off by his bed. This boy was the king of small boys. He was as fine as he could be. I almost wanted to bow. He was perfectly trimmed, with smooth brown hair and green eyes. Perfectly smooth thighs that could pop my head like a pimple between them!I liked the idea... "So, kid, what is your name anyway?" I asked, looking him over. "'m bif," he said, sounding like a perfect child should. "Bif? Is that a nick name or something?" I asked. "Yeah. Mom calls me benny." "Ahh...A benjamin are ya? Well, You can call me L. My close friends call me that," I said. In highschool, I earned that name from the saying "I'm a Lover not a fighter." People said I would be amazing at wrestling, even though I wasn't huge, I had the muscle. But I always responded that way, and people elvolved to calling me "lover" and finally to L.I thought the kid would get a kick out of being considered a "close friend". "Do you think I'm little?" he asked me all of a sudden. Now where did that come from? Better answer how he liked it! "How old are you?" I asked in return. "Five..."he said, head down. Jake said he went to school with the kid, so he had to be kindergarden. I didn't mind that at all. "Hmm... I said, standing up. I began to circle him, examining him. I acted like i was weighing it out, trying to make a serious decision. I already knew how i was going to answer, but I wanted it realistic. "Well...you are certainly smaller than me...but I've seen much smaller. I would say...not small...I'd go medium...like Jake..." I said in a doctor's voice. He immediately smiled and grasped on to me like a monkey to the branch that would mean the difference between him falling off a cliff or making it up alive. I gave a moan. This kid could really lunge at ya. I plied the fine child from my neck and put him on his feet. "So, bif...what do you want to do?" I asked. I didn't care what. Even not sexual. I would get my fair share sometime, I was certain. Bif looked at me for a second, and thought hard. I wondered what he was thinking. I was about to decide a few things when he broke my thought with his high boy voice. "I wanna watch tv!" he said. Go rot the brain, just like any other normal kid. Sure, why not? Right? "Alright, lets go!" From then on we spend about an hour of time watching cartoon network on his request. I didn't mind that much. It brought me back to remembering my old disney cartoons and looney tunes. The good old days... A cartoon that Bif didn't favor much came on, so I turned the big screen off. I had my arm around the child, rubbing his chest very slowly. I was horny...I was pretty sure he knew. For a moment, we just sat there with the kindergardener leaning up against me. What now? Just start? No...I wanted to have fun a little with the kid.He was, after all, a kindergardener. And what did kindergardeners enjoy doing? Playing, of course. "So, what now?" I asked him, just relaxing...He pushed his head up, still against my chest to look up at me like a dog would when it would be on your lap. "Lets play a game!" Took the words right out of my head..."Like what?" "I dunno...Umm...Doctor?" "How do you play doctor?" I asked, with a smile. "Well...You are the doctor, and I'm coming in for a check up! So you check me up like a doctor! Duh!" Of course. Good old check up. Mine as well give him a physical! Physical sounds fun. Kindergarden child in his underwear...clear outline of everything I want to see. For a second, though, I paused. Gee...I am kind of taking advantage of the kid, aren't I? I figured that couldn't be good. At least, not on my concience. Well...Maybe I would have a talk with him tomorrow morning about this, and see if he likes it. That way I know we both like it, and it is ok. But he had to DO it first before he would know, right? "So where is my office?" I asked him. "Umm...In your bedroom!" he said and dashed upstairs. I chased after. He got lost easily and I finally leg him to my bedroom which was across the hall from where he was. "Ok...You got any doctor's stuff?" he asked with a smile. I nodded and walked into a different room, which just so happened to be the guest room for kids where Bif was sleeping tonight. I opened up the closet and looked around. I had an old doctor's set somewhere from when I was a kid. It wasn't colorful, it was more realistic. Like a real set...There! Behind the sleeping bag! I yanked the sleeping bag out and pulled an old case down. "Voila!" I said as I undid the latches at the bed. I opened it up to reveal a real stethescope, thermometer, the little hammer, ect. Everything a pediatrition would need for a game of doctor, I thought. "Will this do?" I asked the boy. "Yeah! That's better than what I got!" he said happily. "Ok! Go in your office!" I nodded with a smile and walked across the hall into my room and closed the door. I grabbed a clipboard and pencil to make it look real. I didnt have a doctor's coat, and I didn't think it would have been nessicary anyway. But I was already having fun...in my mind anyway. I Sat down at my desk as if running a clinic, shuffling through papers. The door opened and and I picked up the phone like I was talking to someone. Bif sat down on the bed like it was a waiting room. I hung up the phone which was now repeating "If you want to make a call, please hang up and try again." and didn't look up from the desk, but said,"Next." I looked up and examined him. "Ahh yess...Benjamin is it?" I asked, pretending to look at a file. "Call me Bif. Yes sir." he responded. "Good. Come on over here," I said, leading him into my bathroom. "Well, to continue, I will need to you take off your clothes, everything but your undergarments," I said, very professionally. Bif just looked at me, as if I was some alien. Then i realized the point. I was the doctor, and i could strip him! Lucky me! I walked up to the boy and kneeled down, and graspedf the edges of his shirt. I slowly pulled up his shirt as he lifted his arms, letting my eyes take each an every inch of his chest in as i went, keeping my eyes on it until his shirt was on the floor. He was a little pale, but had the skinniness and slight muscles to the point that he was perfect. Then I looked down to the edge of his shorts, where I had been wanting to get for quite a while. I reached down slowly and grasped the elastics of just the shorts and slid them just as slowly down as i did with the shirt. I watched as his body was revealed to me, the shape of his package pressed up against the tight underwear. He stepped quickly out of his shorts. "Now what?" he asked gleefully. I shook myself out of it. Wow...he was truely mezmerizing. "Alright," I said. "On that meter there. Let me weigh you." I swatted him on the butt playfully and he hurried onto the scale. I looked down, but didn't pay attention to the scale, but his legs. Man... It was torture for my cock like this! It was pressing up against my boxers heavily. He didn't seem to notice! I wrote scribbles down on the pad and walked him over to the counter, and lifted him up, ensuring his crotch touched me, and then placed him on the side. I opened up the case and pulled out the stethescope. I put it on and placed it on his chest while i had my other arm somewhere else on his chest, feeling him. He relaxed. "Good...good..." I murmured as i felt his warmth. I put away the stetheskope and got out the little hammer. I kneeled down so I was looking at his croth while i gave him a few bops on the knee with the hammer. I could JUSt see a tiny bit of something. I stood up and immediately thought that was enough there. It was time! I looked at my board after standing there. "Hmm...It looks like you will be needing some therapy. From my results, its very physical involving. Just sign here, and here, and we can get the physical therapy started right away," I said, handing him my pencil and clipboard. He smiled to me and signed where I told him to. "Good man. Now shall we?" I asked, waving towards the door. "Yes." He stated quickly and dashed out of the room in his undies. I couldn't wait! I let him go as I threw off my shirt and pants myself, then followed. "Why are you in your shorts, doctor?" he asked with a smile. "It is much easier to commence therapy," I said almost deviously. I layed him down on my king bed and put my hand on his tigh. He giggled as i ran my hand up to his elastic. I slid my hand up a leg hole and touched his little boy balls and he grinned from ear to ear. He reached over and just touched my flaming hard on and I was set on fire. I broke character and just grabbed his undies and pulled them down while he still had my boner in his hand through my boxers. I looked up at his perfectly made boy package. Small, hard, cut, bald, and 100% love. I pulled my boxers off myself since I figured he couldn't alone anyway. I wrapped my arms around the child and put my lips to his and opened up. My tounge began the tango with his maddening piece in his own mouth. Meanwhile i was rubbing my cock up and down his body from pure pleasure. Slowly I broke the kiss as my hand went under him to his ass and my mouth to his piece of no more than two inches at the very most. One of my hands grabbed his little base, feeling it's smoothness as my mouth enveloped his baby boy hard on and began to easily take it all in and such it. Meanwhile, under him, my finger was maneuvering into his little pucker of love. The boy just lay there in a complete state of shock from the feeling.His legs immediately spread allowing complete access to everything. I kept the up and down motion, sucking his cock in conjunction with my finger touching the insides of his buttox. Soon he was yelling in passion, letting it all out in maddened love. I felt him stiff as his he arched upwards three times and finally slowled down to a panting motionless state, in desperation for breath. As he panted, I moved my dick up to his face, and between pants, put it in his mouth. His weak arms immediately sprung to life, grasping onto my shaved pole and sucking it like a baby would his bottle. I let him go as my sexual rampage was getting ready to burst. From all the action we had so far, I was already to cum. After only a minute, I gave him the milk he was sucking for. I burst three good blasts of cum into his little mouth. I let him take his time swallowing it down, even if it did come out of his mouth some. I licked his body all over as he recovered from the action. He couldn't say anything from the panting. But he was still hard. I figured I could give him a run for his money. I picked him up and placed him in the indoor jacuzzi that was always filled with water and began washing him, which he didn't care about. I took specail attention to his little boy cock, which I started jacking off underwater. He loved it. I got in with him and kept jacking him off while the boy actually got to a position to restart sucking my cock. He must have really liked sucking, I thought as I felt his mouth clamp around me. Oh yeah! I screamed in my mind as I cummed for a second time. this time, though, he let it all in, and lost nothing. He greedily licked it off my cock as I finished the boy's orgasm. We relaxed them, me still holding this naked boy, my hand on his crotch. We just lay there. After all that, I decided to take a rest from it for a while. He was just too good. I would have to put him to bed tonite...maybe... ------ There is another part that will finish this day, which is still working on "Chad" 's ideas. So Thanks for reading, and thanks to Chad, whoever you are. P.S. Email me (AleraTaivar@ziplip.com) if you want the second part to this to be posted.