Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 17:39:31 EDT
From: huntitdown@aol.com
Subject: Liam's Initiation

LIAM'S INITIATION

When I got back from the Gym, Rose my landlady was out and she'd left me a
note.  'Sorry to put you about Matt,' it read, 'but my mother's been taken
ill and I have to take her to hospital and won't be back 'til late.  I'll
ring you when I know what's happening.  Can you do some tea for Liam when
he gets back from school?  Thanks, I owe you one.'

Oh well, I thought, at least I didn't have anything special planned.  And
Liam was a cute kind of kid, twelve I think, or maybe thirteen with a shock
of thick blond hair and the most wicked smile you could imagine.  I had
often fantasised about him in bed at night, hoping he would come into my
room to tell me he couldn't stop thinking about my big muscular body and
that he wanted to feel me all over.  How I wished!

He wasn't due back from school for a while so I took a shower, and worked
out what I should prepare for our meal.  My body was quite sweaty after the
workout and as was usual most of my upper body ached slightly.  I had been
working out for a few months now and my pecs were coming along nicely, and
the arms too, but my six pack was proving a bit more difficult.  Still, I
was getting there.

Liam was early and I was still wrapped in the towel when he came in.  "All
right Hercules?" he chirped, "Mum not about?"  He didn't seem too upset
about his Grandmother's health nor that disappointed about having to suffer
my cooking.  "Oh well, at least we won't have to watch those crappy soap
operas" and he slung his school bag in the corner of the hallway.

"How was school today?"

Liam grunted.  He was dressed casually, no blazer or tie, shirt outside his
trousers and his favourite coarse woollen cardigan done up by the middle
button only.  He was looking at my chest and if I didn't get dressed I
would get an erection before too long.  I told him to fix himself some milk
while I went and put some clothes on.

At the table Liam had changed into an old faded pair of jeans but kept his
white shirt and cardigan on.  "So when's Mum coming back?" he asked.

"Probably not 'til very late, there's bound to be loads of tests to carry
out yet."

"Can we watch the wrestling on TV? Mum never lets me watch that."

"I guess so," I said and he flashed that grin at me from underneath that
sweep of blond hair and melted my heart for the umpteenth time.  I watched
him finish off the last of his pie and realised that I was getting obsessed
by this boy.  I wanted to hold him close, to have him, yet he was twelve
and I was nearly twenty two.  The law said it was wrong, very wrong, and my
head told my heart to get into line and resist any temptations that may
come along.  I wondered if I could.

When the wrestling came on we were on the sofa and Liam was cheering his
favourites on.  "Wow look at the Wolf Man, Matt, what muscles!  He's the
best."  And suddenly without any thought he groped his crotch and I noticed
he was getting stiff down there.

"The wrestlers seem to be making you horny." I said.  "Maybe that's why
your Mum doesn't let you watch it.  We may have to switch channels here."

"I can't help it!" he said, his voice getting a bit squeaky, "My dick has a
mind of its own these days!"

I laughed.  "It's perfectly normal Liam, " I stroked his hair - how long
had I waited to do that? - "Mine used to misbehave all the time, believe
me."

To my delight he smiled and nestled up against me.  "I just wish I had
muscles like those guys, like yours too.  I'm so puny!"

"Give it time, you'll get them."

He squeezed my chest and sighed.  "I'll never have them like these, they're
rock hard."  His hand lingered on my pecs for a few moments, and they
weren't the only part of my body that was hard.  My erection would be
obvious if he carried on much longer.  "Take your shirt off so I can see,"
he said, half request half order, and before I could say anything he had
already undone the top button.

I should be stopping him, I told myself, stopping him from taking me beyond
the point of no return.  But my cock was trying to burst out of my boxers
as his small fingers worked their way down my shirt, tickling slightly
against my chest as the shirt finally fell open.  He lifted the shirt away
from my shoulders and I automatically moved forward slightly so that he
could pull the shirt off.  "Wow!" he stroked my pecs with both hands and
was now virtually astride my legs so that he didn't have to twist round
uncomfortably.  Then he felt my shoulders and arms, still unaware of my
hard on.  "What a fantastic body, Matt!  Flex your biceps for me."

He couldn't get his hands even half way round them.  "You ought to be a
wrestler."  He inched forward and brushed against my swollen crotch which
stopped him in his tracks.  "Oh!  Did I do that?"

I had to laugh.  "You certainly did, when you stroked my body like that it
turned me on."

Liam was slightly embarrassed.  "Really?"

"Yeah" We grinned at each other.  I didn't know just what was going to
happen here, and that made it even more erotic.

"I'm sorry," he said, "it's just that I love big muscles, and, well I'm so
puny I'll stay skinny for ever!"

"You're pretty normal I'd say, for your age."  Then I decided to take a big
chance.  "Let me have a look at you so I can tell you what I think, okay?"

Liam seemed a little reluctant at first but my smile seemed to do the trick
and I watched him unbutton the cardigan and throw it clear.  As he
unbuttoned his white school shirt my cock throbbed harder and harder as his
tanned torso was gradually revealed.  Finally his shirt was also discarded
and the sexy twelve year old with the mop of thick blond hair was topless
and astride my legs.  And smiling at me.  Savour this moment, I told
myself.

I felt his chest.  Firm but no real muscle as yet, no puppy fat, no hair of
course, ribs were apparent when they were felt, the nipples bright red and
erect like two tiny cherries.  His eyes were closed as I touched him.
"That feels nice," he said, his mouth open slightly.  His shoulders and
arms were also lean and firm.

"In a few years time when you put muscle on you'll have a nice firm body."
My opinion seemed to please him.

My hands wandered to his nipples and I caressed them for a few seconds
making him gasp.  "Wow!  That feels electric" Liam watched in amazement as
they got harder and even more sensitive.  I noticed his crotch was bulging
but still I dare not put my hand down there in case he got scared and fled.
My hard on was starting to ache now against my button fly.

"It's my turn to play with your nipples now," he said, and again didn't
wait for any affirmative.  He was a bit rough at first and it hurt but he
soon got the hang of it to the extent that it was making me gasp for
breath.  He giggled at my groin, "You've got a real hard on Matt, let's see
it then."

I undid the top button to expose the fly but Liam stopped me.  "Wait, let
me do it for you."

As each button popped open he became more impatient to see my huge
erection.  With my jeans pulled down my cock was making a huge shape like a
tent against my boxers, soaked at the point of pressure by what seemed like
half a pint of pre cum.  This was amazing, here was this gorgeous boy,
holding my erection through my boxers, and seemingly gagging for it.  Yet
this was also the boy I had been afraid of scaring off, the one I had
fantasised about for so long.

He pulled the waistband down and my cock was free, bouncing up and nearly
hitting him square on the nose.  "Wow, awesome!  It must be at least nine
inches!"  He ran his hand up and down my shaft, looking for signs of
pleasure on my face.  There were plenty, although he was a little rougher
than he needed to be.  "Can I taste it, Matt?"

"Sure you can, but be gentle, okay?"

I could tell he hadn't done much cocksucking before but what he lacked in
technique he made up for in enthusiasm.  His mouth was probably stretched
as much as it could be, yet he was still determined to taste as much of my
meat as possible.  His young mouth was soft and warm and he licked around
the head when I asked him to, and it sent shock waves of pleasure right up
my shaft and down into my balls.  Also the sight, as I looked down, of his
blond hair sweeping across and tickling my stomach turned me on as well,
and I had to stroke those glorious locks, so beautiful were they.

"Let me do you now, " I said, and I unbuttoned the waistband of his old
jeans and the zip virtually fell down of its own accord.  As Liam peeled
off his jeans I was presented with a most glorious sight.  His cock was
stiff as a poker against his old underpants, most of which were already
soaked with sweat and pre cum.  I pressed my face against the swelling and
breathed in the sexiest odour that ever existed , the odour of an active
unwashed cock, full of secretions and turbulent hormones.  It smelled
divine, and I sniffed it in deeply before suddenly tearing down the
underpants.

His cock was hairless, but rock hard and the head stood out proudly and
dark red.  It was about four inches long and quite slim, and as I rolled
back the skin Liam yelped and begged me to be careful with him.  "Don't
worry, " I said, "You are going to really enjoy this."  And I stood up and
swept the twelve year old into my big strong arms and carried him to my
room.

As he lay in my arms it was obvious how vulnerable he was with me and I had
my last chance to think again, to 'do the right thing' and end it there and
then.  But his face, his hair, his tanned torso were so beautiful.  And he
was so willing, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I was sure
as hell not going to miss out.

I laid him down on my bed and knelt over him, kissing him softly on the
lips.  I didn't know if he'd want to respond or not, but he did.  He had at
least kissed before, that was clear, for his lips parted at the right time
and his tongue responded to mine, and a few moments of the kissing were
like electrical charges.  His face and neck were unbelievably smooth and
his chest also, and then the nipples.  I took my time, could feel his stiff
little cock jerk to life again and again as first my lips then my tongue
worked over them, sucking and licking until he was almost crying with the
sensation.

When I reached his cock it was like a purple headed poker.  There was that
odour again, and I had to breathe it in once more before I finally had it
in my mouth.  It fitted in easily, including his bare pink balls.  I
started to exert and then release pressure with my mouth and all of a
sudden his body jerked and he slammed his arms down against the bed.  I
moved my mouth away just in time to see a tiny squirt of boy cum pulse from
his cock, from the head which was now a really deep purple.

"Sorry Matt, was that a bit quick?  I couldn't help it."

I kissed him on the lips again.  "Hey, it's no problem, okay?"  My cock was
still nine inches of aching meat that needed to explode though, so he was
in for more enjoyment yet.  I bent my head down to his groin and slowly
began licking around his balls and down around his hole.  He started
groaning and the sound of this twelve year old moaning erotically almost
made me shoot my load there and then.  Without warning him I stuck my
tongue inside him and made him shout out.  I looked up and he smiled at me.
His cock was ramrod hard again already.  "Just a minute," I said, reaching
into the drawer of the bedside table, "let's put some of this around your
asshole."

Liam shrieked that the KY was cold.  Then he shut up and gasped as my
finger slipped inside his hole.  "Like that?" I asked.

"Yes, please don't stop!"

I had no intention to.  I played around with the one finger inside, then
two.  Liam's head was jerked back, twisting with pleasure.  "More fingers"
he demanded.  He got three fingers.  Up to this point I only penetrated an
inch or so, now I pushed a little deeper, but was very, very gentle.  He
was loving it, or at least he never asked me to stop.

"Are you going to stick your big cock in me?"

"Would you like me to?"

"Please!  Yes I want you to."

I slipped more KY inside him and around his hole and then I greased up my
cock.  The head was glistening dark red when I had finished with the
lubricant.  "Tell me if it hurts, and I'll stop."  I forced my cock against
his hole, but it kept slipping out.  "We'll change position Liam.  Lie on
top of me."

Liam seemed more relaxed in this position, and was able to wriggle his hole
over my cock and allow me some more direct entry.  He yelled when I started
to go inside him.  "Just relax babe," I said, stopping but still just
inside the twelve year old.  I started pushing gently and Liam soon learned
to push against me and we got a good motion going and slowly and surely I
was getting in deeper.  About halfway in now.  "You're doing great" I told
him, kissing that hair again, noticing him playing with his hard on. "You
going to come again for me?"

He grunted that he would.  When I was finally in I started to pull out then
push in, out and in, eventually almost all the way out and back again.  His
hole was hot and tight and I was close to coming.  He was moving his body
perfectly in rhythm now and groaning and telling me to fuck him harder.
Then he yelled and I saw his baby cum spurt again, but more this time than
before, two or three shots across his stomach, and the sight of that cum
was the point of no return.  I withdrew from his hot hole and pointed my
weapon over Liam's stomach, waiting for the eruption.  The first spunk flew
like a white bullet into his throat and the next actually went even further
and landed in his hair.  There were five or six heavy spurts in all, before
the last few pulses mingled weakly with Liam's own cum over his belly and
around his cock and balls.

We were exhausted, and lay in each other's arms for a while until the phone
rang.  It was Rose, she was going to stay at her mother's for the night to
make sure she was all right.  "Do you mind looking after Liam for me
tonight?" she asked.

"I don't mind at all," I assured her.


THE END