Date: Mon, 30 Mar 2020 00:24:13 +0000 From: encolpius1@protonmail.com Subject: Little Peter 2 LITTLE PETER By Encolpius DISCLAIMER: This is fiction. There is no such boy nor any such video. Compliments, comments or complaints to encolpius1@protonmail.com Please donate to Nifty! It's important to keep this resource alive. TWO Posted as: Sucking Little Peter 9 1/2 years old 4 ft 2 1/2 inches, 63 lbs Little Peter. That's what I called the first two video's -- one of him jacking off and one of him jacking me off - and Caleb loved them. He asks to watch them a lot and always wants me to tell him how cute and sexy he is, jacking off. It's easy to praise him. He is cute and sexy stroking his hard on. It's Christmas time and he tells me he doesn't believe in Santa, whcih I expected. He is in the fourth grade, you know. It did break my heart that he used to think that he was a bad boy because Santa sometimes forgot about him and then, when he figured out that Santa wasn't real is seemed better. Arianna being a shitty mother wasn't new to him. This is my Christmas with him and I ask Arianna if he can stay over the whole holiday. She agreed because it's easier for her to party. I did as much as I could afford. I bought him some toys, a few that he asked for and some clothes. I gave him some money to buy me a gift and he took a picture of us together and had it framed. I thought it was a very touching girft. It's Christmas Day and he wants to do another video. He is on the couch, dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and no shirt. There is some 70's rock on. Bohemian Rhapsody is on in the background. I get the camera set up and it is pointing toward the couch. He is a delight, black haired and blue eyed, lean little bundle of energy. he is impatiently waiting for me. I won;t be holding him still for long without some action going on. "Hey, come on, sexy man" he says, giggling a little. "I'm waiting here. I'm dying here" "Don't rush me" I answer as he laughs at his own humor. I go to the end of the couch and settle in running my hands up his smooth,bony legs al the way to the bottom of his basketball shorts. "It tickles" he says I run my hand up into the shorts, up to his crotch. No underwear. He's freeballing it. He is hard all ready, I pull them out and yank on the shorts to pull them off. Caleb hikes up his sweet firm ass to let me get them down. And then, he is naked. His small cock is hard, pointing thoward his chin and the grape sack underneathh is tight up againt his body. Everything about him is perfect. Every mucle, every joint. . He grabs his hard dick and lifts it up. "Pow! Pow! Pow!" "Is it gonna shoot?" I ask Caleb shrugs. "Maybe" "I'd like to see that" "I'm just a little kid" "You're sexy" I say, running my hands up his smooth thin legs Caleb grins broadly. "I'm sexy" I begin to kiss him up his legs and he giggles and twitst, saying it is ticklish. So, impulsively, I reach up and tickle him. Laughing his twists over and now has his ass up. I grab it with both hands and massages his firm glutes. Then I pull his cheeks apart and dive in with my tongue. I'll make a bottom of him yet but he is still very ass shy. I can tongue but I can't penetrate him. I know when the time comes he'll love it but I respect his boundaries. It's his body and his sexuality and his pleasure. He gets to be the boss of that. I am happy for what he shares with me. I dive in and I ram my tongue at the shincter and then put a finger in to lightly massage the otside of the msucle while I lick it. He giggles and lifts up, truning half around. "You're licking my butt!" "You like it?" "MmmHmm" he says as he puts his head down on his cross arms, relaved and willing to let me do my thing to pleasure him I am hard. Just having a naked boy is my hand makes me burning hiot, flooded with lust and testosterone,I want to devour him, I want to pleasure him, I want to extract the whole of my lust with his fine, perfect young body. God, he's beautiful and I do desure him above all other tihings. I am between his ass chieks, licking and stabbing it with my tongue. "Deej?" he asks for me, softly I light up "Baby?" "Can you, umm can you ..." "Turn over" I say He flips over in one flopping move. He wants his hard cock tended to. He is warmed up and now he wants it. It's not lust but there is something primary about a dick that is hard. He has needs. I will meet it. I lick the shaft of his small penis with my tongue, once quick and rough and then once slower. He giggles and twists just a little but I know he likes it. But then I go for his little balls. I love them. Little flesh covered grapes. He always giggles and squirms a little when I suck them but he likes it and sometimes tells me to do it again. I put them both in my mouth and uck gently. Then he hits lightly on the head. "DJ!" he says pointing his stiff dick toward me but it will only go so far erect I smile. "You want me to do something with that" "Suck my dick!" he laughs I do what the boy says. The boy is always right. A man like me always has to remember that, especially with preteen boys. The boy is always right. He gets what he wants and I love that he wants it. He doesn't need it yet, he isn't burning with lust, but it feels good and he wants it. Plus, he knows I like doing it and he likes making me happy. It's like a baby gherkin, not as thick, in my mouth, my lips tight around it, my tongue rubbing the underside of his shaft. And he is so hard. harder than a man my age could get, literally the tensile strength of steel. I just have to rub my hands on his lean and skinny body. I am so hard too. Hard and horny and his body, where you can count the ribs and practically see the outline of the amr nad leg bones, so purely hairless and sweet, is turning me on beyond belief. He moves underneath me as I go up and down on it. I rub on his hairless ttaint, massaging his undeveloped prastate from the outside. I have to stroke myself, a little stroking to relieve the pressure of my lust and horniess, a tug to send the jolt of pleasure my brain is calling out for. I want to get a finger in his ass. He will allow me that. I want my cock in him. I want to breed him with my load. But he wan't let me. He is ass shy, fearful of pain and I can't lie to him. But his ass can be tained up. "I have a surprise for you." I tell him He bends up at the waist "What?" I get it. It's a dildo but like a junior sized one. 4 1/2 inches tip to end with small balls as a flange and only an inch thick It is a little bigger than what he is packing but not by much. He giggles when he sees it. "Maybe I'll suck this!" he says, grabbing it from my hand and puckering up to to put it in his mouth "You'll suck this:" I say, grabbing my cock and the base and pointing it toward him. "Okay" he says. He is on his hands and knees at the end of the couch, perched over the armrest as I stand there. I have had to move the camera remotely for us to be in frame. He can't get all of it down but he can get half and he using his small hand to stroke the rest. He's still a novice cocksucker, of course, he's only in the foruth grade, but he tries and it does feel pretty good. I've told him that the head is the most sensitive part and he works the knob pretty well. More lip than tongue but no teeth. He is getting better. I can see he is hard too. Still hard. Of course, he's young and erection are easy and they last a while. He sometimes does not even get soft after hs orgasms. He can have several and never lose an erection. But I am proud that he reaches down to stroke himself as he give me head. I want to know that for him pleasure me is pleasurable to him. I know for damn sure that when I pleasure him it is immensely pleasurable to me. I'm getting horned up and close enough that I could lose control. I don't want to blow in his mouth. He loves to see me shoot but he doesn't want me to do it in his mouth. He says it's like snot. He's back on the couch and I am going for his sweet little cock and tiny balls. I lick his taint and he giggles again but not for lomg. I slide the dildo into his ass slowly, well greased and he gasps. Just a soft "uhh" but he doesn't tell me to take it out. I gently move it back and forward just a little, fucking him with the tiny dildo as I suck his dick I can hear him purr and moan just a little, soft. I use the dildo just a little harder. I suck on it and I feel him touch the top of my head very softly just for a second. I look up and he has his hands over my head like he wants to force me down on his dick, driving it into me as much as a 3 incher will go. But he is shy and reluctant. He wants to be dominant but he holds back. But he is breathing hard. A lttle ragged. What I am doing to driving him mad. He loves the pleasure of it. I lick and I suck and he catches his breath and gasps. His belly is heaving. His lean muscles grow tight. He grunts. He sucks in air between his clenched teeth as if in pain but I know it isn't pain that he feels. He feels pleasure so intense that it could be mistaken for pain> I stroke my own hard cock. horned up from the sensaton of fourth grade dick in my motuh. He rams his cock into my mouth, bucking his hips "DJ" he says with a whimper I don't stop. He whimpers again and his whole body is incredibly tense and then, suddenly, he sighs and his whole body is relazed. He has orgasmed. I turn him over and I crank out a load, a real load, onto this round firm ass. :Later on, I edit it. removing the audio of him calling me by my name. I can see that watching him orgasm is a profoundly erotic site. It is cool beyond belief. Later on, a guy was able to get in touch with me wanting to know if the dildo was made from Little Peter's dick. It wasn't but I had an idea. I got the stuff and we did make a mold of his dick and I did send the guy a dildo make drom Little Peter. The guy thanked me and made me an interestng offer.