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Date: Mon, 19 Dec 1994 22:11:18 UTC
Subject: NEW: Luke and the Super (m/b)
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WARNING: The following story contains depictions of sexual activity between a
man and a young boy.  If you are offended by such material or are underage, do
n't read it.

This is a work of fiction.  None of the characters are real and the events
never happened.

Luke and the Superintendent 
by Amador Pueri


	The boy who answered the door was wearing only his briefs.
	"Hi, are you Luke?" I asked.
	"Yeah," the kid replied, in a tone somewhere between non chalance and
attitude.  He looked me over, sizing me up.  I was wearing my summer uniform:
a tank top, tight cut-off jeans and sneakers.  His gaze lingered at the bulge
in my shorts.  He seemed pretty interested in it for such a young kid.  I
figured he was no more than ten years old.
	"I'm Mike, the building super,"  I said, trying to sound cool.  "Your mom
asked me to put a phone extension in her bedroom."
	"Oh, yeah," he replied.  His smile was bright.  "She said you were coming
by.  Come on in."  He opened the door wider and I stepped in with my tool
box. 
	The apartment was exactly like every other two bedroom apartment in this
building.  My grandfather owned the building and I was its superintendent.
 The kid led me to his mother's room, his small butt wiggling invitingly in
the thin, white fabric of his briefs.  I could easily see the crack of his
ass.  My cock began to stir and rub against the denim of my shorts.  I wasn't
wearing underwear.
	Luke opened the door to the bedroom and showed me where the phone jack was
to go, near the bed.  Then he sat on the edge of the bed.  He crossed his
legs and flexed his feet.
	"Can I watch you work?" he asked me with his big, baby blue eyes smiling at
me.  He was an exquisitely beautiful boy and I could see Luke would make a
fine athlete in any sport some day.  His body was slender.  His legs were
fleshy and hairless.  My cock was now blue-steel hard and the head was just
beginning to peak out from my shorts.
	"Sure," I replied, trying to stay cool with this nearly nude young boy so
close to me.  "You can help me with my tools."  
	He came off the bed and knelt down next to me.  I laid out the tools I was
going to use.  
	"Hand me the Philips head screw driver," I told him.   He knew which one to
hand me and I unscrewed the plate that covered the wires.
	For a brief instant I pictured the boy sucking my cock, as my dick strained
against the denim.
	I pulled out the wires and separated them.  When I looked back, Luke was on
his hands and knees, wiggling his little butt in the air.  I asked myself, is
this kid coming on to me?   He smiled at me as he scratched his crotch.  
	"Hand me the wire cutters."  He placed them into my hand and held them there
for a moment, then slowly let them go, caressing my hand.  I had to be real
cool now, and let him take the initiative.
	"Now I need the jack.  It's in the bottom."  He dug through the tools and
took out the jack.  I quickly attatched the wires to the jack, then placed
the jack into the wall and screwed it in place.  
	"Where's the phone?"  I asked.  Luke looked around and saw the new telephone
sitting on his mother's dresser, still in its box.  He got up, trotted over
to the dresser and brought the phone to me.  He opened it and pulled the
phone out, discarding all of the plastic wrapping and styrofoam, then handed
it to me.  He found the cord and I plugged that into the phone and then into
the wall.  
	"O.K., this is the moment of truth," I said as I handed him the phone.  "Go
ahead, see if there's a dial tone."
	Luke lifted the handset and put it to his ear, then smiled broadly.  "It
works," he announced, then proceeded to dial.  "I'm calling my mom."  After a
few seconds, his mother answered.  "Hi, mom, it's me....  Mike just put in
the phone and I was testing it out....  Mike's the super....  Uh-huh.... I
will.... Bye Mom, I love you too."
	"My mom says 'Thanks,'" he said as he hung up the phone.
	"Tell her I said it was my pleasure," I replied.  "And be sure and tell her
what a good little helper you were for me."  I tousled his hair and patted
him on his smooth, bony shoulder.
	"Do you have to go?" he asked.  "I mean, I'm here all by myself and I was
feeling kinda lonely."
	"Don't you have any friends in the building?"
	"A couple, but they went away for the summer."
	I knew what he was talking about.  The most of the residents in the building
were older folks, and there were only a handful of families with kids.  I
really felt sorry for the kid because I went through sort of the same thing
when I grew up in this building.
	"Yeah, I guess I can spare some time for you."  His eyes lit up and he broke
into a wide grin.  The kid was so adorable, I wanted to kiss him right then.
 "Can I ask you something, though?"
	"What?"
	"How come you're walking around in just your briefs?"
	"It gets too hot in here.  My mom won't run the a/c during the day.  She
says it costs too much."
	It was a bit hot in their apartment, but I really didn't notice until he
mentioned it.  I never minded the heat; it was the cold I couldn't stand.
  And since I lived in a basement apartment, it was usually cooler than
anywhere else in the building.
	"Why don't you take your clothes off, too?" I thought I heard him say.  I
was shocked, to say the least.
	"Say that again?"
	"Why don't you take your clothes off, too," he repeated, carefully
enunciating each word.  "Get comfortable.  We can play some video games.  I
got a Sega."
	He trotted off towards the living room, but I just stood there, stunned at
the boy's request.  A ten-year-old boy just ask me to take off my clothes and
play video games with him.  
	"Are you coming?" he asked from the living room.  
	"Maybe," I replied, to myself, then called out, "I'll be right there!"  I
stripped off my shirt and headed off to the living room.
	He was sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the TV.  He had Sonic
the Hedgehog going and was manuevering the joystick expertly.  My own
joystick felt like it was going to bust through the denim of my shorts.  Luke
turned around to face me and seemed annoyed for a moment.
	"Take your shorts off, man," he insisted.  It seemed as if I had no choice,
so I undid the snap and let them fall to my ankles.  He smiled as I kicked
off my sneakers, then stepped out of my shorts.  I pulled off my socks and squ
atted next to the boy.  He handed me a joystick and patted and caressed my
hairy thigh as he drew his hand back.
	"You got a really buff body," he said.  "You must work out a lot."  
	"A couple times a week.  I have a weight machine set up in one of the empty
apartments in the basement."
	"Can I come down sometime and see it?"
	"Sure, maybe you can try it out and build some muscle."  I grabbed his upper
arm and gave it a squeeze.  He flexed his little bicep and I gave it another
squeeze.  I knew it'd be a few years before he'd fill out, but if he came down
stairs, we could do a lot more than play video games.  Then he reached over
and grabbed my big bicep.  I flexed it for him and he smiled.
	"I really like your body."  He ran his fingers over my bicep then stroked my
chest.  "And you're really hairy."
	"Yeah, I guess," I replied, now a little flustered.  I gulped and I stroked
his thigh, so smooth.  "And you're pretty hairless."
	"Yeah, I wish I was hairy like you."
	"It'll happened in due time, Tiger."  I continued stroking his thigh,
occasionally brush my knuckles on the basket of his shorts.  I could see a
little movement there.  I thought he must be getting a hard-on.  "You should
enjoy being a hairless boy."
	"You're making my dickie get hard."  I gave his little pecker a pinch and
his dick stiffened to rock hard.  "You must be getting hard, too."  He
lowered his hand and grapsed my thick cock through the cloth .  He gasped a
little and said, "It's so big!"
	"You ever see a man's dick before?"
	"No," he answered as he felt around the cloth, "well maybe a few guys at the
Y, but they weren't as big and hard like yours is."
	"How old are you, anyway?"
	"Ten and half.  How old are you?"
	"Twenty-five."
	"Wow.  My mom's thirty."
	"Have you done stuff like this before?"
	"Not with a grown-up, but my and my friend Todd play with each other's
dicks."
	I decided to take a chance and started to pull my briefs down.  I shifted
around some and finally I was naked, my seven-inch cock sticking up proudly.
	Luke's eyes widened and I could've sworn I saw him lick his lips.  He
reached over again and took my cock in his little hand and started to stroke
it slowly.  I had to gasp and he looked up at me with those big blue eyes.
	"It feels good doesn't it?"
	"Yeah," I replied, "want me to make yours feel real good?"
	"Sure!"
	"Take off your shorts.  I want to see you dick."
	Luke stood up and slipped his briefs down over his smooth, tan legs and
stood naked before me.  His stubby little prick stuck out hard from his
hairless crotch.  It was no bigger than my thumb, with a bright red, shiny
helmet on top.
	"I wish it was bigger.  And hairier, like yours."
	"I like you just the way you are.  You're so perfect."  With that said, I
leaned over and took his little cock into my mouth.  He stiffened and gasped,
then put his hand on my head as I massage his little cockhead with my tongue.
	It took just a few strokes of my tongue before his peter throbbed in my
mouth and the boy's body shivered.  He had come with a short, guttural gasp,
then fell to his knees.
	"How was that?" I asked as I pulled him closer to me.
	"That was so weird," he replied in a breathy voice,  "and good!  I never
felt anything like that!"
	"It was called an orgasm."
	"Orgasm?"
	"Yep.  When you get a little bit older, around thirteen, you'll start
shooting white stuff out of your dick.  That's called semen.  It has your
sperm in it."
	"Sperm, that's what helps make a baby, right?"
	"Yeah, did you learn that in school?"
	"No, I asked my mom and she told me where babies come from.  If you eat
sperm, will that make you have a baby?"
	"No," I replied, chuckling, "a man can't have a baby, and a woman only get
pregnant if the sperm goes inside her..."  I couldn't think of a term that
wasn't vulgar or childish or too clinical.
	"Pussy?"
	I had to laugh.  "Yeah, I guess that's a good way of putting it.
	"So, can I suck on your dick too?"
	"Yeah.  I'd really like that."
	Luke got on his knees and lowered his head to my lap.  I felt his warm
breath on the head of my dick.  He took my cock in his hand and squeezed it,
feeling it's length, girth and heat.  Then he wrapped his cherry-red lips
around my cock, tonguing and sucking it with expert fervor.  His rhythm was
good so I didn't have to give him any guidance.  
	"Oh, yeah!" I gasped.  "Suck my dick, little stud!"  I put my hand on the
back of his head but stopped myself from pushing him down further on my cock.
 I continued to caress his head and then reached to feel his small back.  He
was doing a good job for such a young boy.  It occurred to me that he might
be more experience than I had expected.  I thought about fucking his little
ass and that brought me to the brink.  
	I reflexively pushed the boy's head down further on my cock and I felt my
cockhead smash into the back of his throat.  I groaned as Luke's tongue
action grew more intense, and my cock throbbed.  In a flash, my cock started
spurting my load into the little ten-year-old's hot mouth.  I didn't think he
didn't expect my cum to start filling his mouth, so pulled off my dick.  A
blast of cum splashed him on his cheek.  He opened his mouth again and I shot
another blast right inside.  Then he put his slips on my dickhead and drink
the last dribblings out of my pulsating cock.
	When I was dry, he wiped the cum on his cheek with his finger, then dripped
the juice into his mouth.  
	"Man, this stuff tastes good!" he exclaimed.
	Talk about your natural born cocksuckers.  "You really like my cum?"
	"Yeah, can we do it again?"
	I laughed.  I guess the kid was really innocent.  "When you're older, you'll
find out that a guy my age needs a little rest between orgasms.  But when
you're a teen, you can cum a dozen times in a row."
	"Man, I can't wait till I can shoot."
	"Don't be in a hurry to grow up, Tiger.  Enjoy it while it lasts."
	Luke smiled at me and then threw himself into my arms, catching me off-guard
and he knocked me onto my back.  The naked boy started grinding his groin into
 my stomach.  I looked into his beautiful, clear blue eyes and right then I
had to kiss him.  I planted a small peck on his luscious red lips.  He was a
bit surprised, but then he smiled, closed his eyes and moved his face in
closer to me and kissed me.

	That evening, after I had eaten dinner and was settling down for a night of T
V, I heard a knock at the door.  I had no idea who it could be and was
delighted when I saw Luke there, dressed in a pair brightly colored jams and
a tank top, hi-top sneakers, no socks.  I could tell that the kid wasn't weari
ng underwear.
	"Hi," he said, smiling brightly.  "My mom's going out so I asked her if I
could stay with you until she got back."  	As he walked into my living room,
Luke began to strip.  He pulled off his shirt and left it on the floor.  
	"You just need to call her and tell her it's OK."
Then he kicked off his sneakers and started to undo his jams.  He let them
drop to the floor, stepped out of them.  He stood there stark naked, all for
me.  
	I went over to phone, asked the boy his phone number and dialed.  His mom
was very appreciative that I would watch him on such short notice.  She
explained that her usual babysitter was away and Luke had suggested that I
watch him.  She said she hoped that this wasn't spoiling my plans for the
evening, but I assured her that watching Luke would be my pleasure.  Luke
stifled a giggle at that last remark.  She thanked me again and I hung up and
turned my attention to the naked ten-year-old.
	"Man, I have to suck your dick," he declared and knelt down in front of the
sofa.  "Take your clothes off."  
	I really didn't have to think twice and I immediately stripped off my
clothes.  I moved over to the boy and presented my cock to him.  He bent over
slightly and took all of my cock into his mouth and started sucking away.
	I bent over as I stroked his bare shoulders and back, delighting in his
smoothness.  I reached further down his crack and toyed with his asshole.  He
moaned and it felt delicious on my cock.  
	"Good," he said after releasing my cock from his mouth, "It's good 'n' wet."
 He pushed me back onto the sofa and I sat down.  The crawled on top of me
and straddled my lap.  He took my cock in his hand and rubbed it up and down
his hairless crack.  I moaned loudly as I felt the head hit his warm asshole.
 He reached back and spread his ass-cheeks apart, then leaned back and my
dick slowly penetrated him.  He squealed a little then growled as he sank
back.
	"Oh god!" he gasped.
	"Are you OK?"  I hoped my dick wasn't hurting him.
	"Fine.  I just never had anything that big up my ass before."
	"Yeah?  Well, take your time, baby.  This is your show."  I had to pull him
closer to me, feel his smoothness and warmth.  I kissed and licked him all
over his face and shoulders.  "What do like to put in your butt?"
	"My fingers, mostly, when I jerk off.  But I put carrots and hot dogs, and
once I put a deodorant bottle in there.  That was the biggest thing, until
now."
	He started sinking back again.  He closed his eyes slightly, while his
breath came in gasps and groans.  He was reveling in the sensations he was
feeling in his anus.  My own cock was tingling as it was being massaged by by
his little hole.  I'd never felt anything like it before.
	I wasn't going to last too much longer as he started bouncing up and down
faster and harder.  
	"Lukey!  I'm gonna cum!  I'm gonna cum in your tight sweet boy ass!"  
	"Cum inside my ass!  I want your load!"
	I bucked my hips and began to shoot.  Intense orgasm.  Shot after shot of my
jism flooded the little boy's guts.  "Take my load, little stud!"  He groaned
and I knew he had climaxed too.  I felt him up all over his smooth body,
pinched his little brown nipples, groped the smooth skin of his ass cheeks.
 I pulled him on top of me and hugged him tightly.  We were both panting.
	"I love you, Luke,"  I whispered in his ear.  "You're such a good boy."
	"I love your cock in my ass, man," he replied.  "And I'm a real bad boy."
 He smiled a wicked grin.
	I had to smile too and gave him a playful slap on his sweet butt.
	"Harder," he ordered.
	I slapped him again, a little harder.
	"Harder!  Spank my ass!"
	I did as I was told and gave his butt cheek a good hard slap as he continued
to bounce up and down on my cock.  Then he stopped and pulled himself off my
dick.
	"I don't think my dick could take much more."
	He then laid himself on his stomach across my lap.
	"Spank me," he said.
	I was surprised.  I caressed his perfect little butt, now slightly red from
my earlier slaps.  "Do you really want me to do it?"
	"Yeah, spank me hard.  Pretend I just broke your stereo or something.
 Really wail on my ass."
	"OK, you asked for it."  
	I started slapping his ass, not too hard, but not lightly either.
	"Harder!"
	As ordered, I slapped his smooth ass harder and harder.  He started grunting
with each slap but any time I slowed down he'd tell me to keep going.  
	After about three minutes, he was begging me to stop, but I kept going.  My
dick was blue-steel hard again and rubbing against the smooth skin of his
belly.  But before long my hand was getting sore so I stopped.  His eyes had
teared up but he smiled at me.  I was really puzzled as to why he liked to be
spanked.
	"Did you really like that?"  I started to caress the hot flesh of his ass.
	"Yeah, it feels like my butt's on fire," he replied, as he rubbed his other
ass cheek.
	"Do you want me to put something on it?  I think I have some cold cream in
the bathroom.  That might cool your butt."
	"Yeah."
	"Why don't we go to my bedroom?"  I picked him up in my arms and carried him
there.  He played with the hair on my chest as we walked.  I laid him on the
bed, then went to the bathroom to get the bottle of cold cream.  When I got
back to the bedroom,  he was lying there on his stomach with his head on his
folded arms, kicking a leg up and down.  The boy looked completely adorable.
 
	Against my better judgment, I went to my living room and got my Polaroid
camera.  I snapped a few pictures, making Luke roll on around on the bed like
a centerfold.  Damn, he was a centerfold and he was eating it up.  Watching
him pose and fondle himself on my bed made me consider buying a video camera.
 I was a bout to let myself get carried away though, so I snapped photos till
I ran out of film.
	My cock was achingly hard again and the boy's ass was calling me.  Luke was
back in his original position, on his tummy with his legs spread.  I put the
camera down --we could look at the photos another time-- and got on the bed
between the boy's hairless legs.  His asshole was red and puffy from our
fuck.  He pulsed it and it even opened just a little bit.  
	I lowered my face between his two perfect globes of boyflesh and started
licking his swollen anus.  I jammed my tongue into him, deeper until I could
taste my cum.  Luke squealed and tightened his sphincter.  My dick was
gushing pre-cum on my bedspread.  I couldn't get enough of those soft buns
rubbing against my face.  I kneaded them, enjoying the softness.
	"Fuck me again, Mike!  I want more!"
	His wish was my command.  I stretched out on top of him, like I was doing
push-ups over him.  I lined up my cock in between his cheeks and just humped
him for a little bit.
	"Come on, Mike, stick it in me!" he demanded.  He reached back and grabbed
my dick, then guided it to his throbbing hole.  He groaned as I started
penetrating him and pushed his ass back to meet my thrust.  Without much
effort, my cock was all the way inside him.  I laid myself down ontop of him,
my weight pressing him into the mattress.  My whole body delighted in the
contact of his soft skin against mine.
	I started grinding my hips. plowing my cock deeper into the boy's ass.  I
was going to take my time now.  Luke moaned softly beneath me.
	"I love you, Lukey.  You're a wonderful boy."
	"I love you, too, Mike."

	I fucked him like that for a few minutes before drawing up on his hands and
knees, my cock still in him, and fucked him doggy-style for a little longer.
	When it felt like I was close to cuming, I flipped the boy onto his back and
held his legs up and out, spreading them wide.  I looked at his face smiling
seductively up at me.  He was now pounding his little pud in time to my
fuck-thrusts.  I held his feet together, sole to sole, and began to nibble at
his little, pink toes.  This was too much for him and he clenched his toes in
my mouth and started to climax.  His asshole tightened around my dick and I
started releasing another gallon or so of my cum into his guts.
	I collapsed on top of him and he wrapped his legs around my waist.  I rolled
over, pulling him on top of me and we kissed.
	We lay there for a few minutes, then the phone rang.  I reahced over to
answer it.
	"Hello?"
	"Hi, Mike?  This is Beth, Luke's mother."
	"Uh, hi, Beth."  I pushed Luke off me.  My cock slipping out his ass with
slight slurp.  He giggled a bit, then got on his knees next to me.  "How's
your date going?"
	"Very good, actually.  That's why I'm calling.  Would it be too much of an
imposition if Lukey stayed overnoght with you.  I mean, the date's go really,
really good and--"
	"No problem, Beth.  Luke and I are having a really good--"
	Luke bent down and took my softening cock in his mouth.
	"Woah!"  I pulled his head off my cock. "Time."  
	"Is he there?  I'd like to talk to him."
	"Sure, he's right here."
	I handed the phone to him, stretched out on the bed and turned on the televis
ion.  He talked with his mother for a minute, assuring her that it was OK if
she wanted to spend the night out.  He told her he was having a great time,
told her that he loved her and hung up.
	He pounced on top of me and kissed me again.
	"This is so cool!  I get to sleep with you!"
	"Yeah, it is great."
	"I wish I could stay with you all the time."
	"Wouldn't you miss your mom?"
	"I'd still visit her, but I'd rather be here with you."
	"Well, it's going to be the other way around for a while.  You'll stay with
your mom and visit me, right?"
	He sighed and looked into my eyes, then kissed me.  "I guess so."
	He fell asleep on top of me, in my arms.  I didn't want to move him so I
just pulled the edges of the blanket over us.

May be continued...
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