Date: Thu, 14 Jun 2001 16:31:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Dook Subject: Little William This is a true story. It describes two minors involved in homosexual acts. If this sort of material offends you then don't read it. If it is illegal, where you are to read these stories (you know who you are.), then don't read it. I am not a writer, but I wanted to share my story. I hope those who do read it will enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. William, if you happen to read and recognize this story, PLEASE contact me. LITTLE WILLIAM Chapter 1 After my fourteenth birthday, I moved out of my Mother's house to stay with my Father in Bakersfield. The environment is a bit more "old west" out there, but nice for a change. My father thought it would be a good idea for me to get a job on one of the ranches in the area. He set up a summer job for me with his friend Bill to work at his stable. I was sort of looking forward to spending time with the horses and maybe learning a thing or two. My father drove me out the long dirt road to the house. The house was rustic and rundown like most of the property. I knocked on the front door and waited, it was about six in the morning and I was expected but when Bill answered the door he was only in his briefs and wiping the sleep from his eyes. He waved to my dad and invited me in, then left the room to get dressed. I stood there in the entry waiting because I hadn't been invited to sit down. After a moment I looked up to see a small boy coming through the house toward me. I never learned how old the boy was but if I were to guess I would say he was about 5 years old. He had the most beautiful bleach blonde hair and the bluest eyes. He was completely nude and was not looking around at his surroundings for he had not noticed me standing there. My breath caught in my throat as he walked into the room. He nearly ran into me, before he looked up with a start. He looked at me with his mouth open for just a split second, then turned and ran in the direction he had just come from. By this time in my life I knew that I liked young boys, but I have always been the passive one when it came to fooling around and he was far to young for me to even consider the possibility. So I simply was very grateful for the chance to have seen him naked the one time, even if it was for just a split second. I smiled a smile to myself while I waited. Bill, to me, seemed a little young to be running his own horse stable, especially one this size. He was good looking, probably about 24 years old. Of course I knew nothing about the business and as it turned out he had only recently acquired the property, which, consequently, was the reason it was so rundown. For the first few days I was put to work hauling trash, feeding horses and digging post-holes. I had never done labor before but Bill was very friendly and I enjoyed being around him and his family. William, the boy, was quiet, but not very shy, he seemed to like being wherever I was. After a few days work it became apparent that I was going to ruin some of my clothes so Bill gave me a couple pair of work jeans. I don't know where he got them because they certainly would not have fit anyone else. At age fourteen I was still sprouting like a beanstalk and I was very lanky and skinny. These jeans were the tightest jeans I have ever worn. They were tight all the way down my thighs but I had a pretty good bulge and I liked how revealing they were. I wore them every day after that. Bill had taken a liking to me and I enjoyed having some place to be with people I knew. I got to know some of his friends that would come by and they began to include me in their outings. I loved being around William. He was quiet but so curious. He liked me a lot, I could tell. When he looked me in the eyes he would just stare as though anticipating something. He was always active and would invite me to play with him and his toys in the yard. Wherever I went he would tag along. After about 3 weeks or so he had started opening up to me. He was very curious and would ask me all those little boy questions. I would explain things the best I could. I have always believed in speaking to children with complete honesty and frankness. Children are very susceptible. I never speak to them like children, but small people. One warm summer day, we were sitting outside on the patio, just the three of us, relaxing after a hard morning of chores. Bill went into the house for something. The very second that the door closed William ran over to me and with both hands grabbed my bulge and massaged me through my jeans. He was looking directly in my face with a shy little half smile on his face, like he had been waiting a long time to do that and watching for my reaction. I was caught completely unaware. The look on my face must have been shock. I did not move or react in any way. A few moments went by and the door opened once again. William quickly turned and went back to what he had been doing before. I was still in shock but I liked what had happened. I did not know exactly what had just happened but something did. Up to this point I had not thought of William in any sexual way but the little incident in the yard started to change things. Now I knew what was behind that cute little smile he would give me when I looked his way. An hour later Bill asked me to baby-sit for him so he and his wife could go out to dinner. I agreed to watch William for a few hours. I really didn't have any intentions as far as being alone with William. I was just going to baby-sit. Chapter 2 The house was quiet after they left. I sat on the couch with William, not really knowing what to do. William knew what he wanted to do and started to tickle me, I started to tickle him and before you know we were wrestling around on the floor. William, again, started to caress my dick while we were wrestling, I got very turned on and started to feel him back. He was wearing little jeans but I could feel that he had an erection. After a few minutes he invited me into his bedroom to play. I was more than happy to accompany him to his room. He wanted to paint with his finger paints so we got out the paper and paints and started to paint. We were sitting on the floor and I was sort of leaning back against the bed. He began to rub me while I was sitting there, he had a small bit of yellow paint on his hands and he was getting it on my pants, but I didn't really care. He didn't talk about what he wanted to do he just did it in short little actions and then would go back to what he was doing. Finally he unzipped my pants with a smile and with his little hand he reached in and rubbed me through my underwear. My dick was so hard it was almost impossible to zip my pants back up. Suddenly I heard a car pulling into the driveway. That was when I noticed the yellow paint and realized that it was kind of obvious what had happened. I had little telltale yellow fingerprints all over my bulging erection. My shirt wasn't long enough and I didn't have time to try and wash it out so I smeared some yellow paint all over the thighs of my pants so it would be spotted and smeared all over, and actually, more obvious than my crotch area. I looked to make sure it was convincing then hurried out into the living room to open the door. It turned out to be Lisa, one of Bill's friends, I explained that Bill wasn't home and that I was babysitting. I was relieved when she left. I was a little shaken from the close call and decided to go back to being an honest babysitter. About a half an hour later I got up to use the bathroom William was following me. I started to close the door but he stopped me and came in the bathroom with me. Ok, so much for being an honest babysitter. I went ahead and started peeing with him watching me. He came over to pee with me. This was the second time I got to see his beautiful penis, only this time I got a good look. He was circumcised and a good 2 inches soft. He didn't have to go so he just stood there sort of touching it and watching me. I was semi-hard but really enjoying this. I took my time putting my dick away so he could watch every move and so I could take in as much of him as I could. Then we went back in the living room and watched some television. A short time later, Bill and his wife came home. I told them what a great son they had and how we finger-painted. Bill gave me ten dollars thanked me and drove me home. Chapter 3 Late in the day, on Saturday, all the work was done and we were going on a trip to see about a job. Bill was negotiating with a customer up the road. So I climbed in the truck with Bill and William and we went for a ride. William and I were left near the truck while Bill went with the customer. We were playing in a small aisle between two fences. William got a little gun shaped stick and pretended to shoot me. I died dramatically and lay on the ground. William, laughing hysterically, came over, stood there for a moment then pretended to search my pockets. He stole my pretend money then told me to get up and to shoot him. So I took the little stick and shot him. He fell lifeless down on the ground. I walked over to him and proceeded to search his pockets and steal his pretend money. He jumped up for another turn only this time he found more than just money in my pockets. I lay there like I was dead while he felt me up. Then he changed roles and I felt him. He was wearing very loose shorts and I had a good feel of what was in his pockets and from what I was feeling I think he had a good feel also. When I fell dead the third time and William was rushing over to rub me some more Bill came around the corner and called us to the truck. It was a very close call. I was so involved with our little game that I had forgotten to keep a look out. We climbed back into the truck and I didn't fail to notice that William brought the little gun-stick with us. Chapter 4 When we got back to the stables William immediately grabbed my wrist and said he wanted to show me something. He walked me down the road to the barn, then past the barn to the very back of the property, Here was a hole approximately four and half feet deep that was to be used to bury trash in later. He led me down into the hole. We were in the middle of a field about a quarter of a mile from the house and miles from anything else in all directions. There was a piece of plywood big enough to lie on inside the hole and I was tall enough to see if anyone was coming. So, William started the game by shooting me dead. While I lay there he undid my pants and pulled down my briefs exposing my cock to the air. As it stiffened, William took it in both hands and worked it up and down. He put one small hand on my balls and squeezed them gently. My cock never felt so hard as it did in this little boy hands. He pushed up my shirt so he could look at me. He continued to stroke my cock that was about as long as his forearm, and as big around. When he finished he let me up and gave me the little gun. I buttoned my tight jeans looked around to see if the coast was clear then aimed the toy gun at my victim. Once he was dead, I eagerly undid his pants exposing his penis in the sunlight. His little dick had the most perfect helmet head and was so soft. Just to the right of his penis he had a beauty mark. I took his erection between my thumb and my first two fingers and stroked him. It jerked slightly every time I stroked up on it. I copied his moves and lifted his shirt so I could see his little belly. His white skin was so soft and delicate out here in the daylight. I touched his balls as I stroked him. They were no bigger than a couple of marbles. William sat up and turned over on his stomach. I was not sure what he wanted me to do but with his pants down and his perfect little round butt in front of me I took both cheeks in my hands and squeezed them. I spread them a little to take a peek at his pink little butthole. After a few moments he got up and I took his place again, no more shooting necessary. He pulled my pants all the way down to my knees and then he lay down on me so that our cocks were pressed together. His small weight felt so good. His hot little boy cock pressed against mine. Precum was smearing all over him and was pooling in my belly button. He pulled up his shirt and his warm chest felt good on my stomach. I reached down and cupped his butt in my hands and just lay there enjoying this. I got up now to look and make sure the coast was clear, it was. But I was getting very nervous. Bill would start to wonder what we were up to. We had been in the hole for nearly half an hour. As much as I hated to, I told William that I had to go and started to get dressed. He pleaded for me to stay, but I insisted. He was near tears and was pulling me back as I tried to leave. Finally I said I would stay a little longer if he would suck my dick. I expected that to end the whole ordeal when he quickly accepted and smiled a great big smile. Now, again, I was willing to stay. I was very turned on. I couldn't wait to see him sucking on my dick. I lay back down and undid my pants. William crawled up between my legs took my dick in his hands, then bent it to the side and started to suck it on the side of it. Of course this little boy would not know how to give a blowjob. What was I thinking? I was a bit surprised. I told him that he was doing it wrong so he asked how to do it right. I told him that I would show him and got up. Then I lay him down in my place. I liked this idea even more. Once again I pulled out his little boy hard-on and without hesitation took it into my mouth. He was looking down watching me. He tasted so clean and sweet. I sucked his cock in and out of my mouth sucking as hard as I could stroking the underside with my tongue and lips. I opened my mouth and took in his ball sack together with his dick and licked my tongue all around them. I let his balls slip out and sucked him some more. My heart was pounding from the excitement of giving this little boy his first blowjob. He was breathing in fast little gasps as I sucked up and down. Finally, I stopped and again we switched. William wasted no time at all getting my pants undone. He quickly stretched his mouth wide and went down as far as he could. The head of my cock did not fit into his mouth, but the sensation of his warm, wet mouth sucking on the tip was incredible, my cock pumped precum into his throat and he swallowed it with no problem. This little boy was like none I had ever met. He enjoyed this as much as I did. He was sucking like crazy with his little mouth. I was nearing orgasm, but I could not let myself shoot into his mouth. He was too young and I was sure he knew nothing about orgasms and cum. So I stopped him. He did not want to stop and pleaded some more. Now I knew that I had to leave. So I apologized. I had to go be alone and release this built up orgasm. I quickly got dressed, looked again before climbing out of the hole, and walked a sad but beautiful William up to the house. I said goodbye, got on my bicycle and sped home. If you enjoyed my story, please send me an e-mail. Tell me what you thought, or better yet, share your story with me. Send e-mail to: dookie_2123@yahoo.com