Date: Mon, 20 Feb 2017 17:02:15 -0500 From: niftyfan@secmail.pro Subject: How did my life end up this way? -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Author information: This author has previously contacted other authors on Nifty from the email address niftyfan@sigaint.org. However, the SIGAINT email service is no more. I can now be reached at niftyfan@secMail.pro. Copyright information: Anyone is free to copy, distribute, modify, continue, etc. this story as they see fit. The author is not likely to continue this story himself. Please remember to donate to Nifty! Nifty makes all of these stories possible ------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the sun shone through the window waking me and signifying the start of a new day, I found myself wondering how my life ended up this way. Not that I was complaining, of course. The boy in on the other side of my bed began to stir. As he woke I leaned over and kissed his tan neck just below the start of his beautiful brown hair. My hand reached around him and began to stroke the smooth, slightly defined areas of chest and abdomen that signified the impending beginning of puberty. He sighed in contentment, rolling onto his back from his side as he did so. His smile was the prominent feature on his beautiful face. I couldn't help but think about how lucky I was as he leaned in and kissed me. I caressed his skin in wider arks, moving closer and closer to the stiffening pride of his boyhood. His kisses became more lust-filled and primal as my hand grasped his sex. He whimpered into my mouth as my hand explored the entirety of his dick, showing special attention to the area where the head met the shaft. Finally, the kiss broke. I felt his small hand dragging across my abdomen and approaching my rock hard cock, but I stopped him before he reached it. I wanted this morning to be about him, with him receiving most of the pleasure. I wanted to show him how much I love him. I pulled the sheets covering his nakedness down off of his body as I kissed him again. The sensation of his hands on the back of my head as we kissed heightened my enjoyment of the situation. I began to slowly jack his stiff dick, causing him to moan in my mouth. When his body began to shake and he began to thrust his pelvis in rhythm with the motion of my hand on his dick, I knew he was close. I slowed my jerking to stop and broke our kiss. I wanted this to last longer. I gently guided his body to lay back and briefly kissed him again. I then turned his head and kissed and nibbled his neck, causing yet another whimpering moan. I began exploring his body, kissing and licking his neck, then down to his chest. I took some time to explore his nipples with my tongue, causing him to inhale sharply each time. I then kissed down to his sex, taking my time to allow him to savor the sensations. His green eyes stared at me in anticipation and longing. I never could have resisted him. I guess it was a good thing I didn't want to. I engulfed the head of his boyhood in my mouth and began massaging it with my tongue, causing the sound of a sharp exhalation from above my head. I felt his hands return to the back of my head, encouraging me to continue with the pleasuring. I took my time, slowly bobbing my head up and down his member and massaging it with my tongue as I went. Then, as I began another downward motion, I made my mouth a vacuum and began sucking on his pulsing dick. The sensations must have sent him over the moon. He used his grip on my head to hold me in place as he began thrusting up into my mouth. His stomach began to rise and fall more rapidly as his breathing quickened. He began to grunt, moan, and whimper in pleasure. It wasn't long until I felt his body twitch and his member throbbing in my mouth. After a few seconds his member pulsed, one, twice, and then a third time, trying to expel fluid that had not yet developed. I heard a high pitched, elongated moan escape his lips as he stopped thrusting into my mouth. As he came down from his orgasmic high, I took my mouth off of his dick and snuggled up next to him. I kissed him again, then he rolled back over to his original position. Again I kissed his neck, right below the start of his beautiful brown hair. "I love you, John," I heard from the other side of the bed. "I love you too, Connor." I replied. I may not know exactly how my life ended up this way, but I wouldn't change it for anything.