Date: Wed, 1 Sep 1999 18:05:46 EDT From: huntitdown@aol.com Subject: LEE On that hot summer afternoon when it happened Lee was off school for some reason, I can't remember why. It was my day off and my parents were at work, so I had the place to myself. I was in the garage working on my motor bike, with the radio blaring away. I didn't hear Lee come into the garage, and his young voice made me jump out of my skin. "Hi Mark" he said, "Sorry did I scare you?" "Yes young man you certainly did," I said, and it took a couple of seconds to compose myself. "No school today?" "No." Lee was twelve or thirteen, and even though I was much older I thought he was a really sexy looking boy. His blond hair was short and tightly curled with two twisting tail streamers at the back which hung a good nine inches below his collar. He fiddled with his ear stud and gave a hint of a grin. "Got to stay away for a couple of days, haven't I?" His eyes, I noticed, kept dropping to my chest because my check shirt was unbuttoned in the heat. I was getting excited at the idea that we found each other mutually attractive. "Why do you keep looking at my chest, Lee?" "I'm not!" he protested, but rather too quickly and loudly and then his face flushed pink. "I was thinking..." "Thinking what?" "How big your muscles are. Mine are so puny!" I laughed. "Give it time, okay? Yours will get bigger too." My smile seemed to put him more at ease. "Can I feel them?" "What?" "Can I feel your muscles? Are they rock hard?" His blue eyes were like whirlpools sucking me in - Christ he was beautiful. Then the realisation struck me. A pulse like an electric shock went from my heart to my stomach and I felt sweat on the back of my neck. This could be my opportunity. I had dreamed of being alone with Lee in a situation like this for a long time. And I knew Lee could do whatever he wanted because I wouldn't be able to turn him away. But it was too late anyway because his hands had grasped the open sides of my shirt and were easing them away from my shoulders. Was I in dreamland, was this really happening? I allowed my shirt to fall to the floor and another pulse raced from heart to stomach. "Wow, what a great body!" Lee gazed at my chest and shoulders and as I saw his hands move to my pecs I closed my eyes, knowing what was about to happen. His hands felt my chest and immediately an indescribable thrill burst through my body, and the inevitable happened. "You're getting a hard on!" he gasped. "I can't help it Lee - you're touching me in sensitive places." His eyes met mine full on, and that sexy little grin flickered across his lips. Then his eyes dropped to my crotch and his grin got more sinister, and he gazed at my swelling manhood pressing against my army trousers. "Looks like it's a really big one, Mark. Flex your arms for me. Wow! " His hands were now trying to enclose my biceps. "Really hard - just like your cock!" His hands were warm and it was really thrilling to have this boy caress my body, and I guessed he had done this sort of thing before because his hands were very clever, the way they made me feel. "Mark?" "Yeah?" "Will you hold me?" "If you want me to," I said, though the words only just made it through the lumps in the back of my throat. I wanted this boy. And without further ado he took one step closer and put his arms around my waist and pressed his face into my chest and breathed my body aroma in deeply, making my crotch swell with another pulse which Lee must have felt himself. My God, was all this really happening to me? Was I going to wake up from this dream and be all disappointed? Heaven on earth, this was. I put my arms around him and stroked his back, then I ran a couple of fingers the length of the long twisting hair streamers. How long I had waited for an opportunity to do that! I kissed the top of his head, breathing in the smell of shampoo, faintly sweet, and I could have cried with joy. Lee then stepped back and put his hand on my erection, and God I wouldn't have been surprised if I had shot my load there and then, this hot kid being so sexy to me. He traced the shape of my hard-on through the khaki material of the trousers and knelt down, pressing his face against it, smelling it, and suddenly I began to sense the eagerness in Lee's actions, that Lee wanted this as much as I, that he was getting just as big a thrill. "I want to see your big cock, Mark, please?" his eyes were never more beautiful as he looked into mine, and I was so in love with him at that moment I couldn't speak, but I didn't need to, because he was already tugging at my button fly, and he was getting impatient! I watched his delicate fingers work their way around the buttons and each one made a slight thudding sound as it became free and I saw Lee's eyes open wide as he saw the girth of my penis pressing against the fabric, almost free. "You're not wearing any boxers" he said almost in awe. "Never do," I said, though this was a lie, but I reckoned it sounded good and it made Lee gasp anyway. And then it was free, bouncing up and gently hitting him on the cheek and making him close his eyes, once again inhaling the odour of a rampant cock. "Can I hold it, Mark, can I suck it?" I could only nod, such was my ecstasy, words were impossible now. His young mouth closed around the head, and started to gently work me with his tongue, and he was actually varying his pace and power and made me groan aloud. "Am I hurting you?" he asked, but he carried on as I leaned over and kissed his head, and buried my face into his hair. There was no going back now, I told myself, I had to have this boy. Leaning further over I grabbed the waistband of his T-shirt and pulled it gently upwards and over his head. He paused sucking to allow me to do this, and then I pulled the boy to his feet and I saw that Lee too had a hard on. His body was slim and soft, as you would expect for one so young, but it was a body that aroused me with it's sheer beauty. Maybe not innocent, maybe not even untouched, but blooming with health like a flower about to open. We held each other and I could hold back no longer. I started to kiss the side of his neck licking his ear, tasting the metal of his stud. As I did so I stepped out of my trousers which had fallen around my ankles so that now I was completely naked. And as I kissed him I moved rhythmically against him so that my hard on pushed against his, through his jeans, and sometimes slipped above his waistband and pushed up against his stomach, making him groan with pleasure. I moved back slightly to look into his eyes, and his smile said it all, he was just as willing as me, just as desperate to taste love, to experience sex. "You're beautiful Mark," he said and looked into my eyes and it was as mesmeric as before, "Will you make love to me, I mean fuck me?" I managed to croak out a yes, and he threw himself into my chest again, as if for protection against an uncaring world, but I held him away and knelt down, began to nuzzle against the crotch of his faded jeans smelling him through the denim, he was stiff but it wasn't a big one, but I just had to have it in my mouth. I tugged to undo his jeans and pulled down the zip. His cock was poking against his lycra underwear, and there was a moist patch at the point of contact. I was so excited as I pulled it free, and it bounced stiffly back up as it was liberated, smacking me gently in the chin. There was just the first signs of pubic hair and the cock was slender, about four inches long but ramrod hard, the young head clear of its skin and coloured a dark pink, the smell was that of an active cock unwashed for several hours and I sniffed it in, then took it in my mouth. Lee gasped aloud as I slid him in and out of my mouth, the taste was very slightly salty and he started to caress my hair, proving to me he was really enjoying it. It was probably only a couple of minutes later that he tugged sharply at my scalp and his cock jerked and noticeably hardened, and pumped maybe a couple of spoonfuls of warm boy cum in my mouth, and I greedily tasted and swallowed every drop. I stood up and kissed him again, this time on the lips seeing how good he was at kissing. Not bad actually for a twelve year old. Now it was me calling the shots, he allowed me to pick him clear off the ground in a sort of fireman's lift, and carry him to the corner of the garage where there was a clear workbench, and I sat him down, facing me, and I started to manipulate his little cock into a state of arousal once again, then I went down on him again, smelling him, tasting him, licking his hairless balls until he groaned, and then onto his love hole, his hole of glory the one he wanted me to stick my big cock into, the one that made my cock almost burst open at the sight and smell of. It was time. I stood up, stroking my cock my young boy before me, with his legs wide apart arsehole wet with my saliva and gaping at me with an unmissable invitation. There was soap gel on the garage shelf. It was thick as petroleum jelly and lathered up and made everything really slippy. I took a handful and immersed my hand in the bowl of water I'd been using for my bike earlier on before Lee had come into the garage. After a few seconds I got a good lather and gave my hard cock a thorough soaping and then turned my attention on to Lee. He moaned with pleasure as I worked the lather around his arse and then inserted one and then two fingers inside, wiggling them around. He gasped his pleasure and I saw his cock stiffen once more. When everything was all set I lifted him slightly forwards towards me and pushed his legs in the air, moving myself into position for the impregnation. For the first time I saw Lee look a little concerned. "You won't hurt me, will you?" he asked, his sexy face almost pleading with me. It made me realise how vulnerable he was with me, and I had a pang of guilt. "I'd never do anything to hurt you babe," I said, and I meant it too. And then he grinned back at me, and trust shone on his face, and everything was all right again. "Just relax, Lee, okay?" I reassured him, "and enjoy it!" The gel did its job just fine. My cock was hard enough to keep straight and penetrate the first three quarters of an inch before Lee winced. "Relax, ok baby," and I stopped pushing temporarily and leaned forward and kissed him full on the mouth, and he responded passionately, my cock still just inside him. After a few more moments I started to push slowly and for a couple of seconds at a time, and he soon got the idea as he started to move his body in conjunction with my pushes, his arms round my neck and still kissing me as if his life depended on it. His hole was tight and hot but he wanted me all inside him, and he was now perfectly eager for it, perfectly relaxed. Fully inside him now, I started to thrust a little more powerfully and sensation pulsed through my body with each jerk. Lee started to moan and groan now with each rhythm and I sensed he was getting a little sore, but I was near to climax. Meanwhile his little cock jerked again and after a hard thrust from me and then a complete withdrawal he yelled and another spoonful of his boy cum spurted over his sweaty stomach. I was coming now too and jerked my cock one last time and waited for the eruption, and noticed that Lee too was eager to see it. The first spurt shot over Lee's head and hit the net curtains behind him, the second was less forceful but thicker and more substantial, and landed on his throat, making him gasp yet again, and the third fell over his stomach, mixing with his own love juice. As the last of my cum dribbled free I bent over and tasted the mixture of his and my own sperm, a genuine sex cocktail. It was delicious! After that I dried us both off with my check shirt and he wanted to be held again before he left for home. "That was great Mark, thanks" he said as he slipped back into his T-shirt, "Promise you won't tell my Mother?" I tried not to laugh at that. "Tell you what, sexy boy, let's make a deal to keep it a real secret from everyone." "It's a deal." And he gave me a kiss on the mouth that felt like an electric shock and was gone. THE END