Date: Sun, 9 Dec 2012 12:30:54 -0800 From: Mikey Smith Subject: Matthew's Need It's 100% fiction. Enjoy! The cute and slim hazel-eyed, light-brown-haired 11 year old had been horny for months, well, actually, he'd been a faithful jackin' addict since he accidentally found out how good it felt to rub his dicklet when he was 5, but things were worse now. Far worse! He no longer was satisfied with his nightly rub-offs on the sheets, lately he also had to do it in the morning, every morning, and even sometimes in the middle of the afternoon! He was starting to get frustrated by it all. No matter how good it was, it never seemed to be enough, or to be good enough! And now, well, he almost couldn't stand it anymore! It was always good, never quite as good as the first time, but good enough. But now he NEEDED more. He NEEDED to do something to make it better. But he didn't know what that something might be. His friends were talking about this and that. "This feels good, that feels better, and you HAVE TO try the other thing!" And he did, faithfully. But it wasn't enough. It never was. Then there was the gossip. "He did that with him." "She did that with her." "Did you hear he did the other thing with HIM? That's SOOOO GROSS! I'd NEVER do THAT!", they'd all say. And so the neighborhood gossip went. And his friends bragged about doing this, or doing that. Same old, same old. And it stayed that way. Until a new man, a 51 year old UN-married man moved into their small town, into their neighborhood. "He's a cocksucker!" one of his friends said. "How do you know?" said another. "'Cuz Johnny's dad says so." said a third. "And they're all boys our age." said a fourth. That got the wheels turning inside Matthew's head. He really wanted to try getting his cock sucked, but wasn't about to ask his friends to do it. He actually wanted a girl to do it, but he didn't know any well enough to ask them. And the man his friends were talking about? He was a man, and wasn't all that attractive, but he wasn't all that un-attractive either. And if he got him to do it, he probably wouldn't tell anyone since it was illegal and all that. But how to go about asking him? He hardly ever saw the guy! That all changed a week later when he was riding on the shuttle. The cocksucking man was already on it. Now he just had to find some way to start talking to him, and get him alone. The man sat down on the only available seat on the bus... the one next to him. They sat there, both stealing glances at each other before quickly looking away again, then repeating again and again. Both knew the other had caught him looking. Matthew's heart was racing. Matthew decided to be brave and break the ice. He "accidentally" bumped his knee into the man's knee. A jolt of electricity passed between them as he made first contact, and his cocklet jumped. Matthew's breathing instantly became slower and deeper, his mouth opened, and his eyes got a bit glassier. He quickly apologized for the "mistaken touch, while briefly looking directly into the man's eyes, then quickly, like a scared rabbit looking at his feet. His eyes moved over to the man's feet, and traveled up the man's hairy legs. The man watched quietly, carefully regarding the attractive boy. "T'salright." He said quietly. The boy glanced back into his eyes, and the pair looked into each other's eyes again, carefully studying each other for a moment before looking away at the passing scenery. He waited a bit, then he did it again when the shuttle bounced over a bump. "Sorry." he said again. Man and boy once more looked into each other's eyes again, and held their gaze longer. The man gave the boy a gentle smile. Matthew smiled back, both were now a little more comfortable with the other. The shuttle went a few more blocks and hit another bump. Matthew again let his knee bump into the man's, but this time he let it stay there. The man's cock stirred. He carefully looked down to where the boy's bare hairless knee was touching his own, then farther down his long slim legs to his sandaled feet. "Very nice." he thought. The shuttle entered the downtown area. Matthew gulped nervously. It was now or never. "Where you goin?" he asked. "I'm just goin' for a walk on the beach." the man said truthfully. "You?" He didn't know where this conversation was going, but he liked the boy, so he decided to play along. "Oh, I'm just goin' to the video store." "What you gonna rent?" "Oh, I'm just seein' when 'Harry Potter' is gonna come out. My dad's too cheap to take me to the movies." "Sorry to hear that. You'll have to wait a few months for it. Well, this is my stop. It was nice meeting you." The man got up, and Matthew looked up longingly, and scared he'd lose him. He had to pursue this farther. He quickly stood up, clumsily. The man smiled. "You're getting off here? "Uhhhh, yeah. That okay?" "It's alright with me, but the video store is way down there!" the man said with a laugh. "Well... is it okay if I walk with you for a bit?" he asked pleadingly. "Yeah, I guess so. I don't know why, but if you want to." "Yeah, I want to." the boy said excitedly. He didn't want to seem too desperate, but he was. His cocklet was screaming for attention. The pair got off the shuttle and started walking towards the beach. The boy could get to the video store that way, but he was taking a long detour. The man didn't mind, he was enjoying the boy's company. "So, where do you go to school?" "Just the Middle School. Where do you work?" "I own my own business, I work out of my house." the man replied with a smile. The pair reached the sand, and the man sat down to remove his sneakers. Matthew kicked off his flip flops and waited. The man stood up, and the pair started walking towards the shoreline, then along the breakers, their feet getting wet every time a wave came in. The man, Tom Smith took his shirt off and stuffed in in the back of his shorts. Matthew did the same a few seconds later. They walked on, getting farther and farther away from the other beach goers... and the video store. The man knew there was more to his being blessed with the pleasure of the boy's company that he was letting on. When they reached a spot where they were out of sight of other beach goers, Tom sat down on a rock. Mathew sat behind him. They talked about this and that, hobbies, vacations, and what Matthew wanted to do in the future. Finally, Tom decided to bring up the video store. "You're not really going to the video store, are you?" he asked, glancing over at the cute boy, and then out to sea. "Oh, uhh, uhh, uh, well, I was going to, but then I met you, and decided to tag along." the boy said nervously. "Oh, okay. Just bored then?" "Well, yeah, I guess." "That's all right. So what made you want to hang out with me?" Tom asked quietly. "Just did, that's all, Is that alright." "Yeah, it's alright, and I enjoyed your company." "Thanks." "You're welcome." They sat there for a few more minutes, enjoying the view and each other's company. Matthew had once more allowed his knee to touch Tom's. They both enjoyed the innocent contact. "Well, I have to get goin'. Got work to do, and it ain't gonna do itself." Tom said, really not wanting to leave this, his favorite spot. "Yeah, I guess I should go to then." "You still goin' to the video store?" Tom asked with a smile. "Nahhh." It can wait. Just goin home." "What time you have to be back for dinner?" Tom asked. "Not til 6." Tom looked at his watch. 6:00 was still four hours away. "What time is it anyway?" Matthew asked. "Just past 2:00." Tom answered. "Hey! I got an idea! Why don't you come to my house and we can play Warcraft! together!" "No. I'd better not. What would your parents say if they came home and found a strange man in their house playing with their son?" "They'll never know! They're not gonna be home until after 7!" Matthew said, the exasperation clear in his voice." "Oh. I see. They're leaving you to make dinner for them, eh?" "Yeah." Matthew said, wanting to stay close to his new friend, and hopeful that he could somehow find a way to get his achy dicklet taken care of." "And what will the neighbor's think?" "They'll think you're a workman, maybe the Meter Reader." the cute boy said with conviction. Tom thought about it for a while. It didn't sound like a good idea to him. "Well, it sounds nice, but I think we'd better not." "Why? No one will know you were ever there! I promise!" The boy said in a pleading voice. "Nah, I'd rather not. It's a nice idea, but it just isn't sma..." he started to say. "Oh come on! Please! For me! You like me, don't ya?" the boy said, laying the guilt trip on his new friend. "Yea, but..." "Okay then! It's settled. We get off at the next stop!" the boy said happily. Tom sighed. What had he gotten himself into. He just didn't see how this could turn out well, but he didn't want to let the boy down. "Alright." "Good! You won't be sorry! I promise!" Matthew said. The shuttle rolled on and stopped at the next stop. "Come on!" Matthew said, excitedly pulling Tom by the wrist as if he were 3 years younger. The man let out another sigh, then resignedly allowed himself to be pulled to his feet and off the trolley. "Come on! It's this way! Matthew said as the man started walking beside him. Tom looked around at the beautiful tree-lined street with all of it's large Spanish-styled homes. It truly was a wondefulr place, and as they continued walking down the street, he started to relax again. He and the boy talked about everything and nothing. After 2 or 3 blocks, the boy turned left, and the man turned left too without needing to be told. Finally, after another block and a half, the boy turned left up a driveway. Tom stopped and looked at the beautiful 5,000 square foot house. "This is it." Matthew said as he walked up to the front door, fishing the key out of his pocket as he went. He opened the door and stepped inside. "Come on!" he said. Tom sighed again, and walked to and through the open door. Matthew closed the door behind him, locked the door, then went to the to the far end of the foyer, and turned on the air conditioning. "Wanna drink?" he said as he turned and walked towards the kitchen. He got out two glasses, then poured himself a glass of apple juice from the fridge. "I'll have what you're having." Tom finally answered, and the boy poured him a glass also. "Come on!" Matthew said as he walked across the hallway and into the family room. He sat down on a leather couch and turned on the TV. Tom walked in and sat in a chair caddy-corner to the couch. Matthew giggled. "Sit over here with me. I'm not gonna bite cha!" the boy said as he held out the glass of juice. Tom got up, and sat next to the cute boy with a couple of inches between them. Matthew handed him the glass and he took it gratefully. "Ahhhh!" he said, after taking a sip. Matthew channel surfed til he found something good, Home Alone 2". He giggled and Tom smiled at the pranks. Matthew channel surfed some more, and stopped on "Alien vs. Predator" The scary parts gave him an excuse to cuddle against his new friend. "I thought we were going to play Warcraft?" Tom said. "We can if you want, but I don't really feel like it right now." Matthew while said snuggling against the man. The movie played on, and Matthew grew more comfortable with the man. Tom became more comfortable too. Matthew started timidly feeling the man's torso through his road cloth button-down Ralph Lauren shirt. Tom pushed his hands away a couple of times, but there was really nothing wrong with what he was doing. Just a kid learning about a man's body. Matthew became more intimate, and his dicklet became achy and stiff. He noticed a bulge in the man's crotch that he didn't think was there before. Like he had with his dad, uncle, and even a few of his friend's dads, man-neighbors, and his dad's work associates, He started asking innocent questions about sex. Tom became a bit nervous, but the boy had reason to ask such questions. He was a growing boy after all. But as the boy's questions became more and more intimate, his hand did to, slipping farther down and into the man's pants until it reached his wiry short hairs. Matthew gasped and jerked his hand back as his hand first touched the man's bush. He had no idea it would feel like that. He thought it would be smooth and silky like the hair on his head, the only hair he had. Tom gasped and jumped, and his cock stiffened up to full readiness. It bumped into the boy's hand spreading it's slippery slime over it as it did so. "What's that? Is it pee?" Matthew asked as he took his smooth hand out and examined the slippery goo, rubbing it between his fingers as his little cocklet jerked excitedly. "That's pre-cum. It makes it slippery when you put it in a girl." The man explained honestly as he watched the boy lift his fingers towards his nose and sniff it. "Oh. Smells sweet." he said. He pushed his hand back into the man's pants and grabbed his hard dick, instinctively jacking it as he examined the unseen probe. "S'big!" he said. "How big is it?" he asked as he stroked up to just under the head and then down all the way to the hairy base. He couldn't believe it's length. He pulled his hand up over the top, feeling the wide and somewhat rough mushroom head. It's FAT too!" he added with a grin, looking up for a moment, and then back down. His dicklet was throbbing in his pants, and he had to reach down to adjust it as he enjoyed playing with the man's full-sized organ. He realized that Tom was really enjoying what he was doing to him, and decided to take it farther. He unbuttoned and unzipped the man's jeans and pulled his boxers down. The man's resolve was gone. He couldn't resist if he'd tried, and he knew it. He lifted his ass up, and the cute boy beside him tugged his shorts down. The boy was amazed at the sight before him. His cocklet twitched. He put his hand back on the man's stiff member, and started jacking it as the man laid back and enjoyed it. The precum was oozing plentifully, and some got on the boy's hand. He once more brought a cummy hand to his nose and gave it a sniff. "Go ahead, give it a taste." the man said. Matthew stuck out his pink tongue as he looked the man in the eye, then did just that. "Doesn't taste like anything at all!" the boy remarked in surprise. Then he scooped up a healthy finger-ful, and stuck it in his mouth. It still didn't have a taste, but he liked the feel of it in his mouth. He Put his hand back on the big dick, and resumed the addictive man-jacking. Tom was full on horny now, and was through fighting his urges. He put his hand on the boy's shoulder, rubbed it gently, then slid it up onto his head, then started gently pushing it downwards. Matthew resisted for a moment, but then lowered his head to the waiting cock he was jacking.. He watched fascinated for a few moments, "Go ahead, take it in your mouth. It won't bite cha." Tom urged applying a bit more pressure to coax the horny boy into giving a blow job. Matthew opened his mouth, and slid it down over the man's erection. "That's the way! Just watch your teeth!" Tom sighed as he felt the boy's warm mouth encompassing his cock. Matthew gave it a few timid up and down bobs, then stopped for a moment. He decided he liked what he was doing, and started bobbing his head more rapidly, licking at the oozing knob and sucking in his cheeks as he went. Tom rolled his head back as he continued petting the boy's head. "That's it! " he said with a smile, "You're a natural born cock-sucker!" as he watched the boy's head bob up and down. He didn't know if the cute boy would swallow, and didn't want any cum on his shirt, so he pulled it up and off, tossing it on the floor in front of the couch. Then decided he'd like to see more of the beautiful boy sucking his cock. He gently started pulling the boy's shirt up. Matthew became nervous, and suddenly pulled his head off the man's cock. "Easy baby, easy now. Everythings alright, I just want to see more of that beautiful body of your's" he said, gently pushing the boy's head back down towards his crotch. Matthew was still nervous, but allowed it and was soon sucking again as the man pulled first his left, and then his right arm out of his shirt sleeves. Tom let the boy suck a bit longer, but he was getting close. He wanted his time with this horny babe to last. "Okay, hang on a second. Slow down now. I don't want to blast too soon." he said, pulling the boy up by the shoulder. "That's it now, don't worry. I'll let you do that some more in a moment. But first, lets get the rest of these clothes off." With that, he stood up, and pushed his jeans the rest of the way down, then pulled off his running shoes, socks, and kicked off his shorts while Matthew watched impatiently. "Now you." he said, pulling Matthew gently to his feet. He got down on one knee and grabbed the boy's waistband. Once again, Matthew's innocence showed as he jumped back when the man's hand touched his soft belly. "Its alright now, don't be nervous. I just want to make us more comfortable, and see what you've got." the man said quietly. Matthew stood still, nervous, but excited, as Tom unbuttoned, then unzipped his shorts. They dropped to his now bare feet. Tom pushed them down to reveal the boy was wearing a pair of Spongebob boxers. "Very nice. Very nice indeed." Tom said with a smile, then carefully reached for the boy's waistband. He slipped his fingers inside while looking the boy in the eye, smiling the whole time, He then pushed his hands towards the back, and pushed the boxers down over the boy's cute butt, then brought them forward and pulled them down revealing the boy's hairless 3.5" hairless cocklet and a pair of small balls held up tight in a hairless wrinkled boy pouch! "Very nice! Very nice indeed!" he said, then slowly pushed the boxers down to the boy's knees. He reached up, and gently took the boy's cocklet in his hand, Matthew swooned as the glorious feeling of another's hand on his silky unit swept through him like wildfire. His knees felt week, and he had to grab onto the arm of the couch to keep from falling. Tom started to jacked the boyrod gently for a few moments, then bent forward and took it in his mouth. "Its true! its true! "he gasped as he felt a warm mouth on his favorite toy for the first time ever. "You are a cocksucker!" The man smiled but kept sucking gently, and reached a hand up to fondle the boy's crinkled sack, feeling the little nuggets held inside the little boy bag. Matthew let out a little sigh, and grabbed the man's head to steady himself, "Ohhhhh, yeah! Suck it! Suck me good!" he shouted as his most private dream started to come true. He was getting his first ever blow job, and he was loving it. Tom sucked and slurped on the tasty boy rod. He'd really wanted to suck the boy and his friends from the first time he'd seen them, but was trying to keep a low profile in his new beachfront hometown. But now he had him. He suckled the youngster for a few more moments, then slowly pulled off. "Ohhh! Please! Keep sucking, Keep sucking it!" he said, trying to pull the man's face back to his crotch." "No, wait a minute, young stud." , he said, "We gotta get these off first. Then we can continue." Tom pushed the boy's boxers down to his feet, and held them while the boy stepped out of them and his shorts. Tom held the boy by the hips for a moment, appraising the fine young specimen of boyhood before him. "Very nice! Very nice, indeed!" he thought as he gazed at the smooth, slim 11 year old before him. He pulled the boy towards him again, and took his slim boyrod into his mouth. the boy humped eagerly at his face, and Tom had to hold him back a bit as he sucked on the boy's sensitive tip. He finally relented, and let the boy slide all the way in so he could reach around behind him and feel his smooth butt. He felt one silky smooth cheek, and then the other before sliding his fingers into his tight crevasse as he sucked on the young stalk, he slid his fingers up and down into the smooth crevasse. back and forth, up and down, then down over the tiny dot of a boyhole. Back and forth over the tight pucker, then centered on it, circling it. He withdrew his finger for a moment, sniffed it, smelling the boy's special scent, then licked it, wetting it, before putting it back to the boy's virgin pucker. He stroked, then circled, and finally pressed on the tiny dimple. His slickened finger entered to the first knuckle. "Oooooooooooo-ooooooo-oooooooooooooooooo!" Matthew squealed as his pussy was violated by something other than a thermometer for the first time. He instinctively hunched his hips forward in quick jabs into Tom's' mouth. "Hey! What are you doing?", the boy yelped, knocking the man's hand away from his bumhole. Tom gently released the boyrod from his mouth. "Easy, baby. Relax. I'm just trying to reach your Love-Button." "Love Button? What the hell! I ain't no girl!" the boy yelled. Like most boys, Matthew had a limited understanding of his own anatomy. He didn't know that there was such a thing as a Prostate Gland, or that a Prostate Massage could increase his pleasure. Tom stroked the boy's firm, silky butt-cheeks as he stared up lovingly into the boy's eyes. "I never said you were. There's a special place just inside your asshole, right about here," he said as he gently reinserted his finger into the boy's tight pucker. He pushed in to the second knuckle. Matthew grimaced as the man's finger drove into his pussy. Tom curled his finger, touching the boy's immature prostate. A shiver ran up the boy's spine, and he threw his head back as a wave of pleasure washed through him. " and if someone strokes it just right, it feels really good, and can make your orgasm even better." Tom pulled his finger out, and reached for his shorts. Reaching into a front pocket, he took out a small packet. He opened it, and Matthew smelled oil and cherries. Tom squeezed some out onto his fingers and spread it around, then Reinserted his lubed finger into the boy's hole. He gently took the boy's rod back into his mouth and resumed his blow job. When he felt the boy's hole relax, he started finger fucking. After a minute, he slipped a second finger in while he continued his suck job. Matthew whimpered, and Tom paused til the boy's cunt relaxed enough for him to continue, but kept sucking and licking on the boy's sensitive rodlet. It only took a few moments for the boy's rear passage to relax enough, and then Tom was pumping his fingers in and out, twisting them and stroking the boy's sensitive button until the boy was on the brink of orgasmic heaven. He pulled his mouth off the boycock and slipped his fingers from the tight cunt. Matthew groaned in frustration. He was almost there! Tom stood up, and hugged his young lover, and stroked his back. "Let's go to your room." he said. Matthew looked at him uncertainly. He'd meant to get a good suck in the living room, blow his dry load in the man's mouth, and then tell him goodbye. But he needed to get off, and if the man wanted to finish sucking him in his room, that was fine with him, so he turned towards the stairway. Tom took his hand and walked with the slim cutie. Matthew paused and looked at the handsome naked man, wondering why he wanted to go upstairs, and then turned again and led the way. They reached the top of the stairs, and he turned to the right. Tom put his hand on the boy's back, and slid it down to his waist as Matthew led the way to his room. The naked boy walked into his room and turned when he reached his bed. This was it. Whatever the man had planned would happen here. Tom stepped up to the boy and hugged him, his hard cock pressing against him from his belly to his sternum. He kissed the boy, and pressed him backwards. Matthew sat on the bed, and Tom laid him down. He slid his hand down the boy's back to his butt, and stroked him from his thigh to his flank.