Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 23:43:03 -0700 (PDT) From: Goodson Formom Subject: I Was a Boy 2 "I was a Boy in the Bedroom" Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is entirely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a preteen boy and adult male. The author does not condone or promote sexual activity with underage individuals or children. All similarities with any human alive or dead is pure coincidence, as this is a work of fiction Comments always welcome at goodsonformom@ymailcom I Was A Boy......In The Bedroom. His cock exploded in my mouth. The head had swelled and released a huge amount of cum, which was dripping off my chin. He laid back against the counter as he released my head from his grasp, trying to catch his breath. He bent over pulling me up off of my knees. He looked at me and said, "My aren't you a special one.....look at you with all of my cum on your lips and chin." His hand reached around and held my ass as his fingers probed my crack, teasing my tight boy hole. I squirmed and pushed my ass out, allowing him greater access, opening up for him. I loved the way he touched, firm but very gentle, yet determined. I leaned against him, as cum dripped onto his chest. As he played with my bottom, his fingers raised my face up to his, as he looked at me. "You are a special boy aren't you?......Where did you learn how to suck a cock?" He leaned in and kissed my lips ever so softly, then licking his cum from my chin as he again brought his lips to mine. His tongue probed my lips with urgency, but yet gently. I rarely kissed a male, only really doing it once or twice with the boy next door. But there was something about this older mature man that drew me in and captivated me, allowing him to do things that nobody had ever done and making me feel good about it, excited, craving more. My cock was so hard still and his tongue was dancing with mine. The taste of his cum and soft lips were making me crazy. His hand had abandoned my ass and was now pulling down on my balls, causing my hard cock to bob up and down against his leg. I was leaving a trail of pre-cum as it pulsed and throbbed, driving me insane. "Come with me.....I want you in my bed." I nodded eagerly. I followed him as he walked slowly in front of me, his bottom having a unique wiggle and gate, which I found attractive in a male. He was very male, I was far more....conflicted I guess. I was good at sports and was one of the guys, one of the boys. But as he was very male, he was also very sophisticated and gentle, cultured, and I was submissive, and willing, needing to be guided, back then. He walked into his spacious bedroom and crawled on the bed. His balls hung loose and swung as he crawled on all fours and stopped in the middle. He looked back at me and waved me closer. He lowered his head to rest on the bed as he used a hand to spread his butt cheeks, "I love my hole teased.....would you?", he asked in a almost demanding way. I stepped closer and crawled behind him. His soft cock and balls hanging there looked so erotic, and for an older guy his tight hole was smooth and clean with no hair around it. I loved his thin thighs and skin, I loved caressing him, fondling his balls and cock. I leaned in and rubbed my cheek against his ass. His skin was tan and incredibly smooth as I kissed him, licking his ass cheek. "Mmmmmm......your teasing me....I know you are.....cuz I said I would pleasure you.....but please.....please do this for me." I edged closer, rubbing my face against his butt, my hands caressing his balls and fondling his soft cock as it began to swell again. I licked his ass cheeks teasing him as he moaned and begged me to do more. Finally I spread them with one hand still gripping his cock with the other, my tongue teasing around and near his tight hole. "Mmmmmmm......please do that.....oh yeah it feels so good....be a good boy and lick me there.....please." I squeezed his cock hard and held it tight as I licked his anus, wetting it. He grabbed his ass cheeks and held them open, offering me all of him. I loved his scent and found myself licking urgently, squirming my tongue into him the best I could. "Oh My Gosh" he said in between gasps, "you are a special boy." I was gripping his cock and began milking him, I wanted to hold him as tight as I could and feel him pulse and throb, I wanted to feel him completely. He pulled away and said, "Now...you lover boy.....my little cock whore is in need...and Daddy's gonna pleasure you completely." He directed me to lay across the bed, spreading my legs and arms. "I've been selfish haven't I?" he asked with a grin. I laid down and closed my eyes. Today was a whirlwind of emotions, combined with things I had never done before. I had been with males, but never a stranger, never someone who I met in a public restroom, I had never been picked up before. I was always with someone who was familiar with me in some way, and I them. Always comfortable and confident and safe. But this man, I didn't even know his name, or he mine, I was his "lover boy", his "cock whore". And the odd part was I wanted to be, I wanted to be his lover and his cock whore, I wanted to pleasure him as much as I wanted him to pleasure me. Then, I felt his hands slowly caressing my calf's, then my inner thighs. I wanted to think about where I was and what I was doing here, but his hands and fingers were taking to that place again. "So.....I guess you can tell I like younger males.....is it obvious....did you know I wanted you when I sat beside you at the table earlier?", he asked as his fingers continued to caress me, dancing lightly up my thighs under my balls and around my cock, but never touching either. My cock would jump and leap with desire. I could tell I was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum as his fingers danced over my lower torso, teasing but never touching what I wanted him to touch the most. "No, I didn't know you were hitting on me when you sat down, I was so hot and tired," I said, with my eyes still closed. "You probably didn't know I could see your cock up the leg of your shorts......I saw it before you woke up....I wanted to touch you then." he said as his fingers just grazed the underside of my cock. "Oooooooo.....Mmmmmm.....please touch me more.....that felt so good.....I wanna cum so bad", I pleaded. "Oh.....so my little cock whore who loved sucking my cock....and swallowed my cum....wants his cock pleasured and......what......what do you desire.......what does my young lover want?" I laid there, my eyes still closed as I floated in this pace of teasing and pleasure, being denied and hungering for so much more. "I want to cum.....I wanna cum so bad.....and hard......I want your lips on my hard cock......Please......please suck me.... like I sucked you," I begged, showing him more desperation that I really felt. I loved what he was doing, I loved the way he made me feel. No one ever teased me quite like this. Then I felt his his hands stroking my hardness.....teasing the head with his finger tips as he licked up the shaft. I opened my eyes and watched how he was slowly making love to me, bring me so close and backing off. I wanted his fingers in me, probing for that spot that always makes me weak and makes my cock seem too almost buzz. I pulled my thighs back all the way, holding them from behind the knees. I was wide open, offering him my tight hole to probe. His finger found it's place as I moaned, "Ooohhhhhh.......yeah Daddy......finger fuck me Daddy......please let me cum Daddy"