Date: Fri, 07 May 2004 10:35:55 +0200 From: cyclope@nexgo.de Subject: little runaway The following story is pure fiction.It contains graphic descriptions of sexual activities, between a man and a fully consenting boy. If you don't like stories of this content,aren't of legal age or break your local laws reading it, don't read further. (By the way ! What the heck are you doing here, anyway?lol) Nothing in this story is real, nor does i participate in actions like this. Commentaries are very welcome, both positive or negative, but only over the style of my writing. Please don't flame me, for i only want to entertain you. My native language isn't English, so please excuse the errors that might occur. You can send commentaries to cyclope@nexgo.de. Gay,male;Adult/Youth Section (m/b) Little Runaway by aR Jey Peter had his dayly jogging-hike through the park. The soft wind blew over his lean, muscular body. He was 28 now, 192cm in height, 105kg in weight, short brown hair and eyes like emeralds. Most of his life, he couldn't affort to hike through parks in the morning, as he was a normal factory-worker, like his dad was before. But since he hit the jackpot in the lottery, he was very well off. Now he lived in his own big flat, in an apartment-complex and drove a nice car. He didn't care about the distant relatives and `friends' that showed up after he had money.His mom died on cancer when he was 8 and his dad passed away 2 years ago, after a severe heart-attack. So he was alone, but had no trouble with it. Most of his old friends and his relatives, turned their back, when he came out and told them that he was gay. He didn't mind ! Who needs them ! Although he had some one-night-stands, he still searched for the one true love in his life. He stopped his run and sat down on a bench to catch his breath. On a meadow opposite of him some young boys did some baseball-exercises and he enjoyed the look of the youthful bodies playing around before him. Suddenly he heard a voice from his side. "Sir ? Could you please spare a dime or something to eat ?" He was surprised to meet a beggar in this part of town and looked up. The first thing he saw were two grey eyes,that looked at him pleading. They had a sad expression in them. The rest of the beggar was quiet difficult to observe, because of the thick crust of dirt that covered him. Before him stood a boy, maybe 140cm in height and weighing approximately 38kg. The slender build of his body let Peter think that he had to be around 11 years or so. Peter could see tear-stains in the dirt of the boys cheeks and what seemed to be some bad bruises on his body. The kid wore a stained blue t-shirt,cut-off jeans and worn sneakers without socks. "So, do you ?" the boy asked desperate. Peter again looked at the sad eyes. "You are sure in need of a shower badly, young man and your clothing is in bad need of cleaning too. Maybe you should go home and take care of this first !" He saw tears filling the beautyful eyes, as the boy stammered "I...I could not....!" After that the boy broke down crying. Peter lifted the boy up setting him on the bench beside him hugging him closely and tried to soothe. "Ok,ok ! Don't cry ! Maybe you should tell me what happened to you and how you ended up in such a desperate state !" The boy looked up again suspiciously, but after he noticed the warm smile and the tender eyes of Peter, a flicker of hope could be seen in his eyes again. After some more sobs, he told him what he went through. His mother was alone with him since his dad left a few years ago. She was a junkie and a week ago he found her dead on her bed. He was afraid to be sent to an orphanage or some foster-home, because his friends at school told him lots of scary stuff about them. So he grabbed the nearest clothing he could find and ran away, without looking back. After some nights on the streets, he found this park. He found a place to sleep in some bushes, where two bums confronted him. They said that he came to them at the right time, for they needed something to have fun with. They tried to rape him, but after a short fight, the boy managed to escape.After the boy finished, he seamt to realize again what happened to him in such little time and he again started to cry heartbreakingly. Peter hugged him again giving him time to settle down a bit. "Know what, boy?" he paused. "Aaargh ! Boy is such an annoying way to call you ! What's your name ? Mine's Peter !" "Caleb!" the boy muttered still sobbing. "Ok, Caleb ! How old are you ?" "Twelve since yesterday !" the boy said crying again. Just in time Peter suppressed a -Happy birthday,Caleb- because he realized it would be quiet sarcastic now. "Ok, Caleb ! Would you like to come to my flat, to have a shower and something to eat ?" The eyes of Caleb lit up a little. "Could I? I mean would you...? I mean that would be nice, sir !" " I have no knighthood on me, so don't call me sir. I'm just Peter ! So, come on, let's go!" "Ok s...Peter !" the boy said and followed the man through the park to his car. "Wow ! It's a BMW !" the boy said amazed. "Yeah, but only a small one !" Peter said amused about the oh so typical boys reaction. He opened the doors and let the boy sit next to him, not caring about the new seat-covers, getting dirty. Caleb DID care, as he pulled out an old newspaper from the back of his pants and started to drape them on the seat before sitting down. They drove off and after a short while his car stood again, in the parking-lot of his home. His eyes wandered back to his little passenger, who surprisingly had fallen asleep. -All a little too much for the cutie- he thought to himself. Something in him gave way and he again looked at the boy. A warm feeling crept through him. He wanted to care for him. And it seamt to be not from pity,but -No that isn't possible- he thought, but he quickly realized how it was. He was falling in love with this cute little guy. "No one's gonna hurt you again. I will take care of you !" he whispered softly. "Yes,daddy !" the boy murmured in his sleep. Peter got out of the car, lifted the boy carefully in his arms and carried him up to his flat. He laid him down on his couch and softly stroked his cheeks. He then went to the bathroom and prepared a bath for the boy. As he entered the room again he heard the boy mumble something in his sleep.Nearing him he mentioned him whispering. "No,please mom ! Don't let him...! I don't wanna...!" He kneeled beside him,caressing his cheek again and said softly: "Wake up little beauty ! It's time for your bath !" The boy opened his eyes and started to look around at his new surroundings.Then his gaze fell back to him and he smiled. Peters heart melted away. He never before thought that this could happen to him. Here he stood, a 28 year old man falling heavyly in love with a 12 year old boy. The boy stood up sleepyly and Peter led him to the bathroom. "Ok, buddy ! There is soap and shampoo over there,here is a towel,you could throw your clothes in the hamper there, i wash them later !"he said. "Oh ! And if you need a shave my razor is over there !" he then added with a smirk. "I don't have to shave yet !" Caleb said giggling. "Oh, i couldn't see that, through the dirt ! Now go get your bath, buddy !" "Peter ?" "Yes, Caleb ?" "Do you really think i'm a beauty?" Peter was awestruck. He thought the boy hadn't noticed what he said, to wake him up. "Maybe, i have to look again after your bath, buddy!" he said smirking again. He left the bathroom and closed the door. Then he went to the kitchen and prepared some sandwiches. His heart beat wildly. Could it really be ? I love this boy ! He even fantasized about the body of him, but he sure doesn't want to take advantage of his situation. He placed the sandwiches and a bottle of Coke on the couchtable, as Caleb came into the living-room again. He had slung the bathtowel around his slender body.Now he was sure! This boy was beautyful.His short blond hair clung wet on his head "Who are you ?" Peter said smirking again. He giggled. "It's me,Caleb !" "I remember a boy this name, but i think he is a coalminer or such !" "No it's me! I only had a bath!" Caleb could nearly not stop laughing. "Ok, cutie ! Come on over to me ! I saw some bruises on you and want to have a closer look." As the boy stood beside him he examined him. The bruises he saw were mere slashes from the thick undergrowth, which he must have gotten,as he dashed away from his captors. But as he lowered the towel on his back he found some signs of heavy beatings, much older than the slashes. "Caleb? Did your mom beat you?" The boy spinned around, looking terrified. " No, she never! But some of the guys that came to her. Whe hadn't much money and she needed the drugs. Some of them gave her drugs when they could do stuff with me! But they only hit me when i'm not good enough!" He started to cry again. Peter hugged him tightly,not mentioning that the now released towel slid down to the ground. "Don't cry, Caleb! All will be good !" he whispered. The kid settled down a little and than whispered "Maybe that's a way, i could pay for your friendlyness. You know....If you wanna make...stuff with me!...I wouldn't mind, really !" "You don't have to do this, Caleb ! I don't want you to pay me for what i am doing! I promise you don't have to do things like that again, if you don't want it!" "But why...why do you do this ?" "Caleb, it's a little complicated. I think...no, i do...look i just can't explain it,buddy !" he stammered. "D...do you..love me,...perhaps ?"Caleb whispered. "Maybe !Sort of!" he said blushing. "That's nice! I think you are the first one that does it !" the boy said blushing too. Peter again looked at him.His face was clearly of scandinavian descent. The body showed the first signs of definition, with a nice chest and a tight tummy. His gaze wandered deeper and he could see a nice flaccid 6cm pecker laying on soft balls, maybe the size of peach-stones. He realized that he became lost again, so he grabbed the towel and wrapped it around the body of the boy. "So, let's eat something !" He had made 8 sandwiches and saw astonished, that 6 of them went down Caleb's throat. The kid must really be hungry. He looked very tired so Peter said: "Maybe you should get some sleep! You seem to need it badly!" Caleb yawned. "Yeah, i think soooo...!" as the last words left his mouth he fell down on the couch and seemed to sleep soundly. He lifted the small body and carried him over to his guest-room, laid him down on the bed and covered him with the blanket. He again looked at the sleeping beauty before him. Then he leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. "Sleep well my little boy !" he whispered. He left the room and sighed. What did he do to deserve such a fate. Why did the first real love in his life had to be a so difficult one. He went to the bathroom and inspected the clothes of the little one, noting down the sizes. Then he left his flat going to the nearest department-store to buy some new things. He got there and started to buy, like wild. Clothes for every occasion, toothbrush some games and even a PS2 for the boy to play with. He felt like intoxicated,as he paid the things and carried them back home. He put them down in his own bed-room and went back to his living-room. Sitting down on the recliner he began to thought. William was a guy, he met at a local gay-club. After a short affair lasting a few weeks (a real record for him) they developed a steady friendship. William was a lawyer and so maybe he could help. With trembling fingers he dialed the number. "Hancock !" he heard the familiar voice. "William, it's me, Peter !" "Peter ! Hey,buddy ! How nice, you call ! Wanna roam the neighborhood again?" "No, Will ! It's a different thing !" "Ok, just tell me !" "I have a boy here !" "At long last,buddy ! Congratulations ! But you sure don't need me to tell you what you could do with your new friend !" "No, not that kind of boy ! A real boy! A kid ! Just 12 years old. I met him in the park ! He doesn't have anyone to care for him. I want him to stay with me. Do you you think this is possible?" Peter was not very educated, most of his life he had been a normal worker, so he hoped desperately, that his friend could help him. "Now, Peter ! You have a good social standing ! So, maybe it's possible to give you guardianship over him! What about his parents ?" "Wait a minute !" He ran to the bathroom desperately examining the clothes of Caleb of some hints about him. There it was ! A small piece of paper ! A school pass with the name Caleb Wilkins, along with his adress and the name of his school. That would help, he thought. "William ? Me again ! His full name is Caleb Wilkins !" He gave Will the adress and the schools name and told him what Caleb had told him. "Ok, Peter ! I try to find something out about the whole thing ! I will call you back, when I have found something new !... Peter ?...You...you don't have sex with him, do you ?" "By god's sake, no! What do you think?" "Ok,ok Peter ! Just relax ! I just had to know ! Settle down a bit and wait for my call ! I will work something out !" After the call, he sat down on the recliner again and switched on the tv, zapping around the channels, until he found something interesting. A hour later he heard the telephone ringing and jumped to it. "Charleston, here !" he said. "Hi, Pete ! William again ! I found out a lot ! First: The boy don't lied to you! A neighbor found his dead mother, as he wondered about the open door and examined the flat ! As for his father ! He didn't just left! He is in jail for armed robbery. He won't get out for at least 12 years from now, i think. So I think I could manage to get you a guardianship for him, if you really want !" "That would be great !" "Are you sure ? You know, it would be a great responsibility for you, not to mention that you have to change your sexlife with a boy around. Do you really think you could handle this ?" "Yes, i am ! If i ever was sure about a thing in my life, it's this. I want to take care for him!" "Ok, I see how important it is for you ! I think the boy is quiet lucky, he met you. I will prepare all the necessary papers and come over to you tomorrow to let you sign them. I sure need some more information from you and the boy and ...you have to talk to him about it, Peter. He has to agree to stay with you giving you the full responsibility for him like...you know. Just like a father!" "I will talk with him when he wakes up ! He was really tired and fell asleep, just before my eyes. He just sleeps in my guestroom like a little angel, William! I hope he will like the idea, to live with me !" "From the kid of some criminals to the ward of a rich, goodlooking young man ? I'm sure he will! So maybe tomorrow when we sorted out the things to do, we could possibly send him to a cinema, like some parents do, to have some fun ?" " William!!! You little horndog ! I'm quiet shocked ! Nothing but sex in your dirty little brain !" Peter said laughing. William laughed too. "Ok, Peter! See you tomorrow !" After that he went to the guestroom, sat on a chair beside the bed and started to look down at Caleb again. He saw the towel lying on the floor, so he knew the boy was naked under the thin blanket. He could clearly see the outlines of his beautyful body and his sleeping face was sure lovingly. He felt a stirring in his groin and his cock went to full attention. He lazyly stroked his shaft through the fabric of his jogging-pants, still looking at the kid before him. Realizing what he did he quickly stood up and went to his bedroom. There he undressed, laid down on the bed and started to jerk himself off. All his mind was filled with the picture of the boy, standing naked before him. The clear grey eyes, the tender lips, the fine nose, the nice little body and this sweet little uncut dick between his slender thighs. He quickly went over the edge and his sperm squirted out of him, landing all over his chest and stomach. He panted! That was a good one !He looked down and saw the mess he had made. He don't need to touch this boy, as he received so much pleasures just from looking at him. He stood up again and took a shower. After that he dressed and started to look through the clothes he bought for Caleb. He took some briefs, socks, sneakers, jeans and a nice t-shirt and carried them to Caleb's room, draping them on the chair beside him. Then he went back to the recliner to watch tv again. Three hours later he heard steps from behind and looked up ! Caleb stood before him, wearing the things he laid down for him. He had a broad smile on his face. "Is this all for me ?" he asked excited. "Yeah, sure ! They would be much to small for me i think ! Do you like them ?" "Sure ! They are cool ! Thank you!" and after that, the boy jumped on the recliner and hugged him tightly. Peter tossled the hair of Caleb. "I hoped so ! You look really nice in them ! Now i am sure you are a very handsome boy !" "Am I?" "Sure as can be !" The cutie gave him a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you ! That's the nicest thing i ever heard over me !" "Just the truth, buddy ! You are sure the most beautyful boy i ever saw !" The boy blushed. "Do you...I mean...you...really don't want to make stuff with me ?" "Stuff ? Maybe i have some cushions here that need to be stuffed !" "No!" the boy said giggling. "I mean sexy things !" "Sexy things ?... You mean...like this?" And without forewarning he started to tickle him. Caleb went into a fit of laughter, squirming around on his lap, trying to escape from the tickling fingers. The squirming had an immediate effect in Peters groin, he quickly had a raging hard-on. He stopped the tickling. Caleb sitting on his thighs looked down to his crotch. "You have a stiffie !" he said sweetly. "Sure i have, with your sweet buttocks rubbing all over me !" "Mine's hard too ! Wanna see ?" "Caleb, i told you before ! You don't have to do these things again !" "You said i don't have to do them if i don't want ! I like you and want to make you feel good !" What a clever kid. Peter was struck with his own weapons. "Ok, buddy ! I surrender ! But you sure mean that we both feel good !" " We both ? You mean you would do me too ?" "Sure Caleb ! It's normal when you are together, playing sexy games, that you do it for both sides !" "I don't knew that ! The guys that did stuff with me never did anything back to me !" "They didn't love you, Caleb ! They just used you to satisfy their needs ! What did they do with you ?" "They pressed their dicks up me bum and in my mouth. One of them got hurt from my teeth and he beat me really hard. It was my fault ! I had to be careful!" the boy said, starting to cry again. "No it wasn't, buddy ! They weren't supposed to do such things with you !" Peter said soothing. "We don't have to do anything today. What do you normally do when you got a stiffie ?" "I rub on it, till it feels real good !" Caleb said with a shy smile. "Oh yeah ! Jerking off! That's fun, isn't it ?" "Sure it is !" "So,what if i do it for you?" "You would ?" "Sure,buddy ! I would love to make you feel good !" "Really? I would love that!" Caleb jumped up quiet excited. "Ok, buddy ! Go to your room, take off your clothes and lay down on your bed ! I am there in a few minutes !" Caleb ran to his room. Peter tried to calm down a little. This had to be under his control, for he wanted the boy to have the most pleasurable experience of his life. He would be the first man jerking this boy off and and he didn't want his own desires to take over. He wanted Caleb to have fun, as he had his fun before, just thinking of him. He went to the room and found Caleb already laying on the bed, his upper body propped up on his elbows and looking excited at him as he entered the room. His clothes where strewn all around the floor. "Tss,tss,tss ! What a mess you made ! Maybe you have to tidy the room first !" he said mocking. "No,please ! Do me ! You promised !" the boy screamed giggling. "Ok,ok ! But first take the baseball-bat out of the way !" he said pointing at Caleb's 12cm erection. "That is no baseball-bat ! It's my stiffie !" the boy said, now laughing heavyly. "You sure ? It's a real monster ! It wouldn't bite me, would it ?" "No it's tame !" Caleb said, adding shyly. "You could even stroke it!" Peter sat down beside the cutie, acting like a little child, first confronted with a big dog. Carefully he reached over, with wide eyes and touched the soft skin of the boys shaft. Then he closed two fingers and his thumb around and slowly began to jerk him. "Do you like this, buddy !" he said looking at the face of Caleb. The wide eyes gazed with amazement at the hand of the adult giving him such good feelings. He nodded in agreement and started to moan softly. Peter accelerated his strokes, up and down the slender shaft, he heard Caleb's breathing get heavier and his moaning changed to small whimpering sounds. His eyes were half closed and the expression in them was quiet lost. The body started to squirm on the bed, as he quickly reached the top.Caleb screamed out in pleasure,as the orgasm waved through his body. He didn't shoot, but it doesn't matter. The pleasure that swept through him was real. Slowly the throbbing of his dick stopped and he laid back catching his breath. "That was so wonderful ! I love you !" "I love you too,buddy ! Now just settle down a bit, get dressed again and come to the living-room. We have to talk a little !" Peter said stroking the cheek of the boy, smiling down at him. Then he stood up and went back to the living-room sitting down on the couch. After a short while the little cutie entered the room and sat down beside him. "Caleb, I asked around a bit and i know where your daddy is !" "You know ? Where is he ?" "He did something very bad and got arrested for a very long time !" The boy started crying again. "Then i am really alone !" "You are not alone, buddy ! What would you think about living with me ?" "Is it possible ?" "I think so ! I asked a friend of mine, who is a lawyer about it and he said i could try to be your guardian if you agree with it ! He comes around tomorrow to bring some papers and ask a few questions ! Would you like to live with an old man like me ?" "Like ? I would love to !" Caleb screamed and hugged him tightly. Then he smirked and said. "Now, old man ! Would you like me to jerk you off too ?" "Sshhh ! Don't tell anybody, but i already did it as you slept !" he whispered secretly in his ear. After that they both laughed and started to cuddle on the couch. "Oh, before i forget it ! I have some more presents for someone, back in my room. You don't possibly know any boy, that recently had a birthday, do you?" Peter said with an innocent expression in his face. "I had!... I told you!... You mean... you mean me isn't it ? You have presents for me ? Show me ! Show me!" Caleb jumped around really excited. "Yes, I remember now ! You told me something like that ! So i think, I could give it to you, if you don't mind!" He stood up slowly and lazyly strolled to his room, constantly rounded by the happy excited boy. As they reached the room, he stayed at the doorway, observing the boy, jumping from package to package, prying them open, screaming joyfully at everything he found. After all contents were thoroughly strewn around the floor, he jumped up ran up to him and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Peter! I never had a better birthday ! You are the best ! I really, really love you !" "I hoped you would like the things i bought. I am not really practiced in outstuffing handsome boys. Wanna play a little, with the PS2 ?" The little boy was nodding, so excited, it seamed to be the first birthday at all, he celebrated. After what the boy told him before, it could be quiet possible. He ordered a pizza, as Caleb build up the video-game. Then they played a little, until the pizza arrived. They sat down and ate together. Caleb was enjoying every moment and Peter knew for sure that the distraction from his problems, were very good for him. After that they brought Calebs new things to his room and put them in the wardrobe.Then they went to sleep. The next day day was filled up with fun and as the afternoon arrived they came back home, waiting for William. He showed up on the point and was greeted happyly by Peter. Than he looked at the cute little boy before him. "Good afternoon ! My name is Caleb, Caleb Wilkins ! Pleased to meet you, Mr Hancock, sir !" "Oh, what a well behaved young man ! He sure isn't educated by you, Peter!" The last remark brought him a sharp jab at his butt, by his friend. They all laughed. "You can call me William, young man ! Peters friends are my friends, too !" "Ok, then you can call me Caleb, too !" the boy said, trying to act as grown up as possible. William had to suppress a smirk. "That's nice, Caleb ! Now would you mind, if I talk to Peter some time. There are some things that have to be settled. After that I maybe have some questions to ask you !" "Ok !" the cutie said and went back to his video-game to play. "You sure are both lucky, you met each other, Peter ! He is as cute a boy, as can be ! Are you still sure about it ?" "More than ever, William ! I love this little tyke and want to take care of him !" They sat down and worked through the papers William had prepared. After a hour all was filled out and William went over to Caleb, for the usual questions. After a while, Peter heard his friend laugh out loud. William tossled the boys hair and again walked over to him. "He agrees very much to live with you ! I think there will be no problems in settling this down." "And what was so funny ?" Peter asked. "He asked me, if we two are lovers and said he could go out playing, if we wanna make `stuff' together." They looked over to the boy, who blushed fiercely and couldn't suppress a hearty laugh. "Don't laugh at me !" Caleb cried out annoyed. "Buddy, we don't laugh at you ! The offer you made was just so neat, you made us really happy !" "Yes ? So should I go out a while ? I don't mind, really !" Peter walked over to him and hugged him tightly. "You don't have to go out ! I think the pressure in me isn't strong enough to let me explode ! Or do I look so horny for you ?" he said smirking. "As horny as an `old man' could get !" Caleb said giggling. The remark of the boy, was answered by a fierce tickling-attack from Peter, sending the boy in a fits of laughter, squirming around the floor before him. Peter stopped saying: "Not bad for an old man, isn't it?" "I surrender !" the boy screamed giggling. "I think i will go now, Peter ! I am sure all will be through in around 2 weeks. I will inform you about the outcome, but i am sure it will be positive !" he heard William from behind. Peter stood up hugging him. "I thank you for all the help, William !" "Hey, that's what friends are for, isn't it ?" "No that's more !" Peter said, kissing him passionately. After they stopped their warm embrace, William seemed to be slightly out of breath. "I really have to go now ! I sure need a drink now !" They laughed again. After he departed, Peter sat down beside Caleb and they played games a little. "Peter ?" the boy suddenly asked. "Yes, Caleb ?" "Are you now my new dad ?" "Not really, buddy ! A guardian is just a man, that takes care of someone else !" A slight pause occured. "Could I be your guardian, Peter ?" "Why you ask,buddy ?" "Cause I wanna take care of you too !" "You mean like an old couple ?" The boy giggled. "Not like an old couple !" he said, adding shyly: "More like... like two people, that... love each other !" Peter looked down to the boys face and saw the serious expression in his eyes. This boy knew exactly, what he just said. "You really love me?" Peter asked softly. "Yes ! I think, from the moment we first met !" "That's lovely, darling ! I love you too !" After that they both embraced and started their first really passionate kiss. "Wow ! That feels great!" the boy gasped. "Hope so, buddy !" "So, are we now real lovers ?"Caleb asked sweetly. "I think so !" "Then you have to stop, kissing other men in front of me ! I was quiet jealous, as you kissed William, you know ?" "Really ? It was just to thank him for his help !" "So, you wouldn't ever leave me, would you ?" "Caleb, whatever happens in the future, I promise, I will never leave you !" They again kissed each other. "So, now we could make stuff together !" "No, darling ! Lovers don't make `stuff' , they make love !" "Would you make love to me now ? I really want to !" "Ok, my little love ! If you insist...!" And after that, he lifted the giggling boy on his hips and threw him over his shoulder. Then he walked with him to his bedroom and laid him on the bed. "What excactly do you want to do now ?" Peter asked the little tyke. "You know, when the other guys bummed me it hurted first, but after a while it felt real good ! Would you bum me, perhaps ?" "If you want it ! But I only do things that you do too !" "You would let me bum you ?" Caleb said dumbfounded. "Sure ! But you have to be carefull not to hurt me with your big monster !" Caleb giggled. "Nah ! It's much to small to hurt you !" "Ok, buddy! I trust you ! So should we stay dressed or do we undress ?" "Don't mock me ! You know we have to undress !" "So, would you help me to undress ?" "Yeah, sure !" Caleb jumped up and unbuckled his belt. While Peter lifted his sweatshirt over his head, the boy opened his trousers and slid them down to his knees. "You have to sit down !" Caleb said impatiently. "Sorry !" Peter replied meekly and sat down on the edge of the bed. Now Caleb kneeled before him and removed shoes, socks and pants. Peter just wore his briefs now. "Ok, buddy ! Your turn now !" He grabbed him and laid him on the bed again. Then he slowly began to undress him. He again admired the sheer beauty of the boys body, and began to caress him all over with his fingers. The boy moaned in pleasure and shivered lightly. Peter now kissed and licked him, searching for the most sensible points on him. Within seconds Caleb was a squirming and loud moaning little piece of flesh and Peter had to hold him down on the bed. Now he started to lick Caleb's soft scrotum, then putting his small balls in his mouth and sucking on them. Peter's groin was now in Caleb's reach and the horny little guy pulled the briefs down, gasping at the first sight of the man's 19cm erection. Peter now started to suck him, while he felt the lips of the boy closing around his cock. After a while Caleb let the big cock slide out of his mouth, muttering : "Would you please stick it up my bum ? I really wanna feel it in me !" "Ok, darling but let me try something else first !" He lifted the boy's legs up to his chest, telling him to hold them there. Then he leaned down again and started to rim him in earnest. Caleb moaned loudly, surely enjoying the totally new experience. "Oooooh Pe...ter, what...you do? That's...so...good!Oh ...oh...aaaaargh!" the boy screamed, as his orgasm hit him. Caleb let his legs go, as the spasms crept through his body, and they fell down on Peter's shoulders. Peter put the boy's legs down on the bed and stood up to get the tube of KY from the nightstand. Caleb's body was a sweat-covered, squirming heap, totally in the grip of extasy. Peter was sure it was the most intense sexual experience of Cal's young life. He leaned down to his lover: "Do you want me to fuck you now, darling?" he whispered softly in his ear. "Yesss please !" the boy whimpered, still in the afterglow of his orgasm. Peter got behind him and lifted his legs again. Then he opened the KY and lubed up his fingers. Now he started to apply the jelly to the boys hot hole, before he pushed in gently with his index. He heard the pleasured moan of Caleb, as the finger entered his chute. He applied the lube on the inside of the tight soft boy-pussy, searching his prostate in the process. He found it, and rubbed it gently. The moaning of Caleb got louder. Now he re-lubed his fingers and very carefully started to stretch the boy's intestines, first with two, then with three fingers, until he felt that the sphincter was loosened enough. Then he positioned himself behind Cal and laid his cockhead on the boy's back-entrance. Very carefully he pushed it in, meeting just a slight resistance, because of his good preparition. Slowly he pushed his cock deeper in making sure to hit Caleb's prostate on the way in. Every once in a while he paused slightly, to let Caleb get accustomed to the big intruder in his butt. Then after a seemingly endless time he felt his balls touch the silken butt-cheeks of the boy. Caleb sighed softly at the contact. Peter leaned forward and started a most sensual french kiss. They both explored their mouths with their tongues. Then he started to slide in and out of him very slowly, trying to give Caleb as much pleasure from it as possible. He could hear that he was very successful, for the boy mounced like a little kitten, every time he pushed in. Caleb's breath got heavier and his feelings reached a new level of intensity. Now he understood what Peter meant, with the difference in `stuff-making' and love-making, for now he felt the love they both shared in every nerve of his body. He could feel, a heavy wave of pleasure flooding through his body. His hips moved all by their own to meet the thrusts of his lover. His senses were somewhere else, as he heard his own passionate scream, while he felt the most intense orgasm of his life sweeping through him. His sweet boy-pussy tightened, with every twitch of his dick. The extra-friction was too much for Peter and he started to shoot his load into the hot intestines. They stayed in the position, looking like a beautyful sculpture, for a possible audience. Their senses returned slowly to reality and Peter let his cock slide out of Cal's love-chute. Then he looked down at him most passionate. He could clearly see the drops of boy-juice on Caleb's chest and stomach. His lover gave the greatest gift, he could imagine, for he shot his very first load, while he was fucked by him. He laid down on his side and whispered, gently in his ear: "Hey, little love ! Welcome to the league of big boys !" Then he lifted the head of the panting boy slightly, to let him see his achievement. Caleb's eyes widened in proud joy, as he realized, what happened. His head slumped back and he turned his head to look at Peter. "I love you !" he murmured. "Congratulations, my lover !" Peter said passionately, before they again embraced each other, kissing deeply. Without ending the kiss Peter took the KY and started to lube up his pucker. Then he rolled on his back, dragging Caleb's body with him so that he laid on top of him. He took the head of the boy in his hands and lifted it from his lips. "Your turn now, darling !" he said tender. The boy looked down and saw Peter lifting his legs, to give him access to his hole. He hadn't thought of the promise that was made to him before, but now he remembered it and his loving feelings for Peter got even deeper. "Do you need help, my little love ? It's the first time for you, isn't it ?" Peter said. Caleb nodded. "Ok, Caleb ! Go behind me and push your finger in me. Search for a hard point there.That's my prostate. When you start to thrust your dick in me try to hit it as often as possible. This way we both have the most pleasure from it." Caleb positioned himself, as told and pushed his finger into the lubed up ass of his friend. After a while he found the point Peter meant and rubbed it, sending shivers of delight through his lover. He removed his finger from the hole and replaced it with his sweet boy-cock. He slowly pushed in, just as Peter did before. "I am a little bigger than you, Caleb ! Give it to me real hard ! Fuck my brains out ! I need it badly !" he heard Peter say. Caleb thrusted in him and his balls slapped against the asscheeks of Peter. He started to fuck him wildly, while Peter clamped down his ass-muscles to give him the most friction. Caleb quickly felt his orgasm, rolling through him. After one last hard thrust, he screamed loud and shot his second load ever into the ass of his lover. He collapsed down on top of Peter and his dick slid out of him. Peter lifted him up onto his chest and again kissed him. Then they fell asleep in each others arms. The love they shared was deep and true. They would never leave each other or hurting the other one. They both found the one true love of their lives, back at the park. Without any problems the guardianship of Peter was accepted and they could live legally together, without any suspicion by others. The End ? That's the story so far. I first wanted it to be a straight sex-story, but as I wrote, the characters seemed to develop a life of their own. I hope you liked it as much as I liked to write it down. If you want the story to continue, to know how Caleb and Peter get along with each other, just send me an e-mail. I also would love to read any commentaries, positive or negative, you want to send me. As usual pure flames will be ignored, for i am a little heat-sensible (lol) ! This is my second reposting. I hope that there are no missing lines this time. Thank you for the responses to my first posting. It takes a little long for me to answer them, for I have no own internet-account and have to use the one of my old daddy(grin)! Thank god he doesn't understand English. Please be patient with me ! My little German brain is always smoking, from trying to find the right words (lol)! I just now work on other stories for nifty and it could take a little time. Seems like I'm really hooked. See ya! You could reach me over my account at cyclope@nexgo.de.