Date: Wed, 15 Sep 2010 15:13:27 -0700 (PDT) From: Jared White Subject: It was an accident - Part 3 This story includes depictions of sex between an adult male and a young boy. If you're not old enough to read this story, don't -- though if you're here already you're probably not going to listen to me. So whatever. Hope you enjoy yourself. If this is illegal where you live, move. Because that would suck. So, move, then read the story! This is a work of FICTION. Don't know why I need to tell people that, but there you go. The story comes from a great phone roleplay buddy of mine. He would play the older guy, me the boy. So, buddy, if you're reading this and recognize the set up feel free to email me. I would love to connect with you again. I LOVE FEEDBACK. So feel free to write me at takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com. Of course, flames will be ignored. Also open for plot ideas so if your mind goes anywhere during the reading of this, feel free to let me know. Thank you to all the people who email me with their support for this story! I try to respond to all emails but so many came through I might have missed a couple. So, my apologies if I didn't get back to you. Enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As Joey disappeared into his tent I looked down at Anthony who was still smiling that goofy smile of his. This kid was trouble and all I could think of was to at least get him away from his dad before he started up with more sex play. Putting on an equally big smile I said, "So ya ready to get going Anthony? We could get down there in half an hour if we leave now." He looked down at his shorts then back up at me. My eyes followed and sure enough the little "angel" was boned up again. God to be 12 again. He had just fucked one load into my ass and shot another all over my hole and he was hard again. As I stared at his crotch he said, "Maybe we could go in the tent again? Pleeeeeeease? Just for a couple minutes?" How could this little fucker sound so sweet and innocent not 30 minutes after having his little cock up my ass? I had to set some boundaries or this was going to get out of control. If I set boundaries now maybe I could find a way to get this to stop. Then a fucking awful thought went through my head...his little dick up my ass felt awesome. Did I really WANT it to stop? Fuck. So I said, "Not now buddy. I told yer old man I was going to take you down to the river. Let's get going." He tried his best puppy dog eyes, those beautiful (beautiful? Did I really think his eyes were fucking beautiful?) brown eyes going wide. Shit. He was a cute little dude. Anyway, I couldn't let it work so I gave him a stern look and he sighed with resignation, stood and started walking down the path. I watched him go for a minute, looking over his perfectly smooth tight body as he walked, shirtless, away from me. He looked amazing. My brain was not comfortable with the new way I was seeing him but my cock was. It was hard again. Double fuck. I caught up to Anthony and walked with him, making the smallest of small talk for about fifteen minutes as the path led us deeper in to woods. My head was full of conflicting thoughts. On one hand I was pretty sure it was wrong to have had sex with the 12 year old son of my best friend, even if I hadn't exactly initiated the contact. On the other hand it felt fucking awesome, my cock was hard, my balls were full of jizz and the kid seemed to have developed a taste for cum. With my sex drought entering year two, the upper hand was definitely hand number two. My thoughts turned to a little turn off on the path up ahead that led to secluded pool and waterfall. My hard cock spoke for me as I said: "Hey, Anthony. There's a real neat spot off the path up ahead. You wanna check it out? Be something special little dude -- none of the other guys even know about it." He beamed up at me, loving the idea of getting to see a secret spot. "Really Mr. Yates?? That would be totally awesome!" I gave him a slight grin, "But you have to promise not to tell anyone about it. Can you do that?" We were both fully aware how the words mirrored what I had said last night. He returned my smile, "For sure Mr. Yates. I'm real good at keeping secrets." I chuckled. "Yeah, I bet you are. Right down this path Anthony. Follow me." The path was more overgrown so as Anthony followed me he had to keep his hands on my hips and butt most of the time. I could feel the horny little fucker squeeze a bit harder than necessary and moaned to myself as my cock throbbed in my shorts. After about fifteen minutes the trees and bushes thinned and we emerged at our destination. It really was idyllic. A beautiful pond, maybe only four feet deep of perfectly clear water, fed by a a lightly falling waterfall. Anthony gasped when he saw it and glanced up at me. Then at the water. Then at me. God he was cute. I smiled and nodded and within a minute the kid was completely naked and wading in. As he played in the water my eyes were drawn to his perfect little ass. All the swimming had done him well. His smooth ass was perfectly shaped and without any tan lines. Heh. He obviously was used to being naked outside. His small flaccid cock hung over a pair of tight, smooth balls. In fact, the only hair on his body was the black wisps of pubic hair on either side of his dick. He glanced up at me from the pond, "Come on in Mr. Yates! It feels awesome!" Yeah, I was going to be coming in something kid, I thought to myself as I took my clothes off. For the first time Anthony saw me naked in the light and his eyes went wide. I did nothing to hide my 8 inch cock or the fact that it was hard and throbbing. I stood there stretching my muscular, lightly hairy body while the kid stared me up and down. "Whoa" he whispered to himself. Whoa won't be all you're saying soon, I said to myself as I waded into the water too. Anthony was standing in the water near the waterfall, where the water was just high enough to keep his little cock out of view. He watched as I walked towards him until I was standing right in front him. The water was deeper there so his head was even with the top of my chest. I moved forward until my rock hard cock was pressing against his tight little ball bag under the water. As it made contact he let out a gasp and looked up at me. "So", I said in a soft voice. "You liked having your cock in me Anthony?" "My..." he looked at me questioningly. "Your cock. Your thing. This." As I reached down and squeezed his rock hard 4 inches. "Uhhhh..." he moaned out. "Y...yeah...I liked it...Felt...neat..." "Yeah? Felt neat to me too. Course...when you do things like that...you have to remember. What you give, you have to receive. It's a more fun way to play." I let go of his cock and move my hands around him, pulling closer to me. My hands found his wonderful ass and squeezed. "What...what do you mean Mr. Yates?" Anthony said softly as he let his body relax into my manipulations. "I mean...if you do something to me...I get to do it to you. It makes the game more fun...and since it's all secret, no one ever finds out. Means we can do what we want and not worry about it." I now pulled him tighter so I felt his hot little naked body press against me. With our new height difference my cock slid perfectly between his legs, just below his balls, and his pressed hard against my hairy abs. "Uhhhhh..." the little angel moaned as his head fell on my shoulder. My lips were right at his ear. "I can show you a lot of fun things Anthony." I said in barely more than a whisper, my lips brushing his ear. "Do you want to see what I mean?" I grabbed his ass and helped him hump his small body against me. "Do you kid?" "Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh gosh..." he muttered, lips pressed to my shoulder. "Y...yeah Mr. Yates...wanna...wanna feel good...my thing....my...uh...cock...feels so good..." As my hands continued pressing his ass, my fingers started to spread his cheeks...finding his little smooth hole, pressing against it. My cock was slowly pumping between his legs, my pubic bush stimulating his tight scrotum. "Yeah, bet it feels good little buddy...you like it when your cock feels good, dontcha?" He gasped back, "yeah...." as my finger pressed against his hole. Yeah, I think I had control back. "Want me to show you something that feels really awesome? " I asked him. His head lifted and his big brown eyes were now cloudy with...lust, I guess. His breathing was heavy and his mouth was half open. "Yeah, for sure." He replied. I smiled at him, lifted him and walked him out of the water. On a flat, smooth rock I laid Anthony down on his back and stood over him. The naked boy looked up at me, eyes flickering between my cock, my body and my face. I looked him over, taking in his tight body, beautiful face and rock hard 4 inches, which was currently throbbing and pulsing like it was being shocked. A small thread of precum connected the circumcised head to his hard stomach. He was more than ready to bust. I knelt down next to him and lightly started running my fingers over his body. I have no idea what had come over me. 24 hours ago I was a straight as they came, but something about this kid, his hormones coursing through his body, his need to get off...it infected me bro. I was out of my fucking mind with lust. Also, there was no way my ego could take being fucked by this kid unless I ended up fucking him in return. Yeah, that's how wars start too. I know. Fuck you. Anthony was lightly moaning and squirming as I traced my fingers over his body. I knew I had to get him crazy sexed up to do what I wanted to do. I moved my fingers over his small, hard nipples and loved the gasp that came out of his mouth as he felt his little nips being squeezed for the first time. Tracing my fingers lower over his tight, smooth abs and even lower, dude, even lower until I was lightly rubbing the small tufts of hair that were growing next to his cock. "Feel good little dude?" I asked the panting boy. "Y..y...yeah...f...ffeeels real good Mr. Yates." was his stammered reply. "Good," I continued as I lightly ran a finger up and down his small throbbing cock. It was so infused with blood now that it was almost purple. "Remember the game though, right? If I do something to do you have to do it me. Remember?" He was gasping and moaning from my light touches on his dick that all he could do was nod his head. My other finger was now lightly touching his balls. They were drawn up so close to his body it looked like they had never descended in the first place. "I could make it feel a whole lot better little dude. But you have to remember the rules. Want me to make it feel better? Want to shoot your stuff harder than ever?" He nodded, "Uh huh. Uh huh." Anthony's breathing was heavy. I stared at his little cock and thought about what I was going to do. Fuck man. I had never sucked a dick before. Shit. I haven't even had my own dick sucked for over year. And, ya know? That last thought is what did it for me. I needed to get my dick off, in something other than my hand at least. So, I thought, here goes nothing. "This is called a blowjob. Let me know how it feels buddy." And I lowered my head and slowly traced up the length of his shaft with my warm wet tongue. Anthony reacted like I was electrocuting him. "Ah aha ah aha ah ah ah..." he kept moaning as his eyes rolled back in his head and his body shook. "So good so good so good." he repeated over and over. "Then you'll really like this," I said and I opened my mouth, took a deep breath and the first cock to ever go in my mouth buried itself to the root. "SO GOOOD...AHHHHHHH..." Anthony yelled. Part of my brain (the rational, currently unused part obviously) realized we might make to much noise but fuck I couldn't stop this now. I sucked up and down on his little dick, tickling his balls with my tongue on the down stroke. I knew I shouldn't be liking this. I knew I should only be doing this so he would do it to me. But as his body thrashed and as his moan got louder I had to admit. It was sort of hot giving all this pleasure to this kid. Being the first to show him what sex was. As I sucked him off, my fingers made their way down between his smooth ass cheeks. I rubbed a finger against his tight, virgin boyhole and tried to assert pressure, but he was too tight. If I was ever going to get in to his ass I was going to need to start working this hole open. My mind flashed back to earlier this morning when the kid had lapped up his cum from my hole and how the feeling made me want more up there. Was I really going to do this? Fuck. Yeah, I was. I was brought back to reality by Anthony's moans. "Oh gosh Mr. Yates. Gosh gosh gosh. That...the...uh...feeling...it's...feels...I might happen again!" I felt his balls completely pull in and at the last possible moment... I pulled my head off his aching young cock. "Uuuuuuh...Mr. Yates....please...I was...just about...". The poor kid's cock had gone completely red now and was sticking straight up, locked in the final, "cum" position. His balls had completely disappeared. Heh. I was giving the kid his first ever edging session. It looked kind of hot...his entire crotch was wet with my spit. "It's OK Anthony. Don't worry bout that. We'll take care of that in a minute. First I wanted to show you something else. Another fun thing. You want o feel something else that feels good?" He nodded so quickly I thought he would sprain his neck. "Uh huh. Definitely Mr. Yates." I smiled at him. "Yeah, I bet you do." I grabbed his legs and lifted them, pushing them all the way up until his knees were at his ears and his cock was pointing directly at his face. Dang, it's easy to forget how flexible kids are. His eyes were wide as he stared at me, nervous about what I planned to do. I sat on the rock and spread his legs and looked down at the first boyass of my life. Wow. I almost came without touching myself. Smooth, virginal hole, just a bit lighter than the tan skin of Anthony's body. Not a hair to be seen. Perfection. I glanced up and my eyes met him. "This, Anthony, is called rimming." And I leaned my head down and started lapping at his young hole. As much movement as the cocksucking had caused in Anthony, the rimming caused rigidity. His body locked up and he started to...I don't even know how to describe it...purr? It was a lower sound than I thought he could make. It was a definitely a "good" noise. And, again, I thought I should be weirded out by all of this but damn it was hot. I pushed my tongue hard against his little hole, lapping like a dog with peanut butter on his tongue, trying to dig the tip of my tongue inside of him. My wife used to love it when I licked her pussy because I have a strong, long tongue. It was definitely being put to good use now. "Mr...AHHHHH....Mr Y...Yates....that feels awesome!!" came the moans of the fucking 12 year old whose ass I was tongue fucking. "Keep doing that...please...oh....gosh...gosh..." His ass was getting seriously sloppy now with my spit as I dug harder and harder. And then, finally, it happened -- the tip of my tongue broke through and my tongue was actually INSIDE his fucking little ass. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH" Anthony wailed as he felt something moving around in his virgin hole for the first time. "More more more more more please more..." I kept digging my tongue forward, pushing more of it inside of him, moving it around, feeling his tight hole clamping on it. Once he felt loose enough I start to actually tongue fuck him, moving my head back and forth, pulling my tongue out before driving it back in, driving this kid to the brink of complete insanity. "MORE MORE MORE MORE..." he kept loudly moaning. Fuck, the kid wants more? Sure. Why the fuck not. So, the next time I pull my head back, I lined my index finger up with hole and pushed it in hard, up to the second knuckle. "MR YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATES! OW OW OW." He yelled out. Fuck, he's the one who asked for it. I dug my finger around in his ass and found his prostate and fucked my finger against it, hard. "AH Oh my god god god god god that's ...oh god...gonna....oh gosh it's happening!!!!!!!!!" Happening?!?! I looked up, and sure enough I watched as the head of the kid's cock seemed to open up and forceful shots of almost clear boycum rocketed, handsfree, at his own face. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open as he yelled out and he was in another world of pure sexual explosion. The first 4 shots hit his face -- when it hit me. I needed the bargaining power! So, as I continued to finger fuck the poor kid's ass, I leaned my head down and thought "Just don't puke" and enveloped his boydick with my sucking man's mouth and took the rest of his nut. It actually didn't taste bad. It actually didn't taste like much of anything. Bit salty? But there was no time for a Top Chef moment. Anthony's head shot up when he felt my mouth and just kept moaning, "Yeah yeah yeah oh my god yeah so good so good so good." His cock was still throbbing as if he was still cumming so I kept sucking as my fingers continued their anal invasion. Then his moans started to crescendo. This little multi-orgasmic fucker was cresting again. Fuck. "Yeah yeah yeah Mr Yates. Good. So good....keep going. More more more...it's...oh God...it's ....harder!!!! Happening again!!!!" And as he screamed again, I pushed a second finger up his now slightly open ass and dug both fingers hard. The sounds that came out of him are indescribable. I felt my mouth filling up with his jizz. That clear, barely white liquid oozed this time, as if my fingers on his prostate were milking it out oh him, like milk from a cow. Massaging the boycum from his nuts right into my mouth. As the flow stopped, I slowly eased my fingers from his hole and gently took my mouth off his cock. Somehow, God only knows, his little cock was still mostly hard. Was it ever soft? Fuck. And Anthony lay back on the rock, staring straight up. He had a glassy look in his eyes and was breathing heavily. He kept scooping the boyjizz off of his face and chest and licking it from his fingers in a weird absent-minded way. This kid really loved the taste. I reached up and lightly stroked his now sweaty hair. "You OK little buddy?" I whispered in his ear. He nodded and stammered, "Oh...yeah....real...good." "Feel like a dip back in the water?" Again the same nod. I helped him to his feet and led him back to the pool of water. I watched from the water's edge as he dipped in the cool, refreshing water, cleaning the sweat and cum from his body. He called back to me, "You coming back in?" I responded, "Nope. After you're cleaned up, you're coming back out." "Huh? Why? I want to stay here longer!" he asked as he turned to me. "Because, little dude, a deal's a deal." Our eyes met, then my eyes led his down to my straining, dripping cock. "We're not done yet." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- For those waiting for Anthony to get his first taste of cock, I SWEAR it will be in the next chapter. But, I think I will leave that to your imagination...for now.