Date: Mon, 1 Feb 2010 08:28:00 -0500 From: Dan Smith Subject: Kens my favorite chapter 2 Warning: This is a fictional story containing adult material. It is something in my mind that describes consensual sex between a man and a boy. If it is illegal where you live to view any sort of adult or illegal material please stop reading. If you are underage you should not be reading stories like this so I will not assume any responsibility. If you are reading this because your legal and you like this story please email me so I can get ideas for future chapters. I do not condone any underage contact between adult and child. I simply have a creative mind and put it to words. dans734@gmail.com Ken's my favorite chapter 2: As I've heard it told to me, good things come to those who wait. I fell in love with young Ken from our first time together and as it seemed I couldn't let go of my feelings. I spent the time from when his mom came to get him and the whole week in a state of lust. I tried everything sane to ease my mind (and aching loins). I visited my favorite adult video store and both got sucked and sucked enough cock that should have been a lifetime for most guys. Not me. I jacked off as many times as I could and still found no relief. I was facing the reality I was falling in love. With no father figure in his life I began to realize I might have to be this person. Ken's mom was a nice looking woman. Very light blond hair which explains Ken's georgeous colored hair, and with a few freckles also like Ken. During the off moments after sunday school and before church we had gotten to know each other a bit. They had moved here from Kansas. A bad marraige to a man with a violent temper finally had brought her here. To think of Ken in a home where all he knew was such violence, watching his mom be beaten seemed unreal to me. I wondered if his dad had any influences on how easily he seemed to want to climb into my lap. Was I someone who offered him the same love his father had but with love and not rage in my heart? Friday afternoon finally came. Right on time at 5 Ken's mom dropped young Ken off on my doorstep. A few hurried words and a kiss on his cheek and she drove off. I looked down at Ken and he had no sadness to see her leave. His eyes were clear and bright, filled with such depth and such emptiness. He lifted his arms for me to pick him up and I did. "c'mon kiddo, let's go inside" I said as we walked through the house. I dropped him on the sofa and went to bring in his bag. After I came back I brought him to my bedroom and showed him the drawer for him to put his things away. He was young but knew enough how to neatly put things away. As he did, I noticed a few articles of clothing that caught my eye. One was a one piece long pajama set like I used to wear when I was younger. Another was a tank top and a pair of red soccer shorts. As one who has a fetish for such things like clothes and boys underwear I smiled. When Ken finished I bent over and invited him to hop up onto my back. When we got to the living room I looked everywhere. "Where's Ken" I yelled out. He giggled behind me and only gripped my neck tighter. "Ken, come out come out wherever you are" I quickly turned left then right. Finally he squealed "I'm on your baaaack"! I let him down onto the sofa and as it was a ritual I said nothing and just undressed before him. This time I did take off my boxers and tossed all to the corner of the room. He quickly remembered and he too undressed. "Ah," I said, "this feels better doesn't it"? "Yuppers" he replied. And with that we went to the kitchen to start dinner. As the rest of the evening unfolded I took the time to learn all I could about him, his mother, his dad and just things he felt inside. If I was going to spend the rest of my life with them I wanted to know as much as I could. He began to speak first of his mom and things that I knew and a few I did not. She wasn't married anymore to her husband, She liked pizza. She sang Ken songs whenever they were in the car. Totally random pieces but enough that I could put it all together. When it came to his dad his mood quickly changed and he looked down to the ground a lot. I didn't want this weekend to be a downer so I quickly brought him back to the here and now. All I offered was that his dad was just a man who put his cum inside his mother and you were born. That doesn't make him a father. I reminded Ken that when he was old enough to do that with a girl that it should be done with love and kindness and respect and never to be like his dad was with his mom. It was an interesting conversation and one that unlocked alot of questions in Kens mind. We went to the sofa and the questions came from him. "I thought you said cum is something that goes into a mouth". As I felt he was ready for it, I gave him "the speech". I talked about everything. Puberty, hormones, being able to cum, getting hair in new places, voice changes, and the ultimate one: love. I explained how when a man and woman so love each other they lie together and yes she may take his cum in her mouth, what God wanted was for his cum to be put between her legs and that a baby can be born. "So, my daddy put his thing in my mom between her legs and then the cum came out"? "Yes Ken that is how you were created" I replied my voice almost in a hush. His mind spinning to process all this data, I knew I had said enough for one night. "We can talk more about this all in the morning. You look sleepy. "You can go put your pj's on or stay naked, whichever you like" I offered. Ken opted for the pajamas and I finished the dishes and met him in my bedroom. He had changed into his cute one piece, had already brushed his teeth and was kneeling on the corner of my bed and was saying his nightly prayer. I sat motionless and just listened as he began, his eyes closed tight and his arms in a cross. God, thank you for this day and for my mommy and my new daddy. amen. When I heard this my cock went from flaccid to erect in a second. I stood before him and said simply "amen son". With him still in keeling position and at cock level he looked up at me and I nodded yes. With that he took me into his mouth. As his prayers to his god were being spread into the heavens my feelings of love and lust were being spread into his hot young mouth. With a hand on my hip and one on the back of his head I shared my love for him deep down his throat. He did gag at its contents but he did his best. When he finished I offered him my hand and lifted him. I lay him in the bed and tucked him in. I admit I surprised myself by my reaction to seeing him praying. I had thought I'd simply let him drift off to sleep that first night and bring love into it as the weekend went on but somehow my god told me it was the right thing to do. I climbed into bed and we both fell asleep his body against mine and I had the most sound, rested night of sleep I had ever had in my life. The scents of his young body, and how he felt in that one piece will stay with me forever. I now was sure. I had to be with his mom to become Ken's daddy. More of the rest of the weekend to follow. As always, comments welcomed.