Date: Wed, 04 Dec 2002 23:44:08 -0500 From: eddie thebum Subject: Mighty Mike I met Mike in the summer of 1989 he was 12, a wonderful boy dark hair and eyes he was small built but didn't let that slow him down one bit. He and I made friends while I was working at a convenience store. He would come in buy some candy and a soda and then hang out and talk. We talked about everything; girls boys sex parents you name it we would talk. I got the feeling Mike had something he wanted to talk to me about but not while I was at work. One night I was locking up to head home and I rounded the corner of the store I saw a familiar face leaned against my car. I walked up and asked him what he was doing out this late...we closed at midnight so it was quite late for him. He said he needed someone to talk to about some things so I offered him a ride. When he got into the car he immediately started chattering away like a boy possessed he told me about how he thought he was gay and that he didn't know what to do about it. I asked why he was telling me about this and not one of his parents, Mike actually lived with his aunt and with her other 4 kids he sometimes got forgot not on purpose but there's only so much a woman alone with 5 kids can do. He continued to tell me that he wanted someone who was like him. I guess I must have looked shocked because he stopped talking and had this look of utter terror on his face. I asked him what was wrong. He said he was sorry and that he didn't mean to say I was gay and that if I wanted I could let him out of the car and he wouldn't bother me anymore. I pulled the car to the side of the road and he started for the door handle I grabbed his shoulder and pulled him to me. I explained that I was gay and that he just caught me off guard. I pulled him into a hug and he melted to me and started crying. I held him forever it seemed till he got quiet and looked up at me and asked if he could stay with me. I told him that it probably wouldn't look right if he was staying with a 20 year old man. He said nobody would miss him. As I said he was one of 5 kids. I said ok but that first thing in the morning I was taking him home. I pulled the car away from the side and started towards my apartment. I did stop along the way to stock up on pop and snacks. When we arrived at my apartment I told Mike to help himself to anything in the fridge or he could watch TV. I went to get a shower and throw on something other than my uniform. I came out of the shower and into my room and almost fell over...there in my room in nothing but his boxers was Mike. I asked him what he was doing and he said he was thinking about having a bath too. I said ok that was fine but he should have waited for me to come out. He apologized and I made him leave the room so I could get dried and dressed. I came out and he was waiting in the hall. I showed him where the towels were and he went in to get cleaned. I was rambling around the apartment just straightening and doing normal house things...all at once I heard him calling me, I went into the bathroom when I went in he was sitting in the tub I asked what he needed and he said he just thought I had left and he wanted to make sure I was still there. I assured him I wasn't going anywhere. I turned to go and he asked me if I would sit and talk with him while he finished I told him that wasn't a good idea but he said he wouldn't tell anyone. Reluctantly I sat down on the toilet and we began to chat about school and life and what he wanted to be when he grew up. I told him he should get finished and get ready for bed or at least to watch TV. He rinsed off and stood up and asked if I would hand him the towel I looked over his petite body and for the first time noticed he wasn't quite as puny as he looked in his over sized clothes despite his small demeanor he was developing muscles and looked as though he had already hit puberty, he had just a small amount of hair around his penis. It was about 2 or 3 inches soft and was uncut; his bag was about the size of a small tangerine. He cleared his throat and it was then that I realized I had been openly staring at him. I must have turned 5 shades of red he just smiled and looked as though he just had an epiphany. He asked if I thought he was sexy I said no not sexy just perfect. He said he always knew I was gay and that he had been trying to come up with a way to ask me. He stepped out of the tub and finished drying himself off I excused myself to the other room what was going on could this really be happening. He came out into the living room in just his boxers. I asked if that was all he was planning on wearing he told me why not and pointed out that I was only wearing a pair of sweats. I conceded and we sat down to watch some TV. There wasn't much on it was almost 2 in the morning he asked if I had nay movies and I reluctantly said yes but that I thought he might be just a bit young for them. I had a fair collection of porn soft and hardcore. I pointed toward the shelves and he got up and went over to look through them. I got up to not only to get a drink but to clear my head was this boy coming on to me what was going on how was he so sure I was gay and what exactly did he think was going to happen. I returned and he was back on the couch and had the movie in and started. He was already about half hard and was intently looking at the screen. I sat at the other end of the couch and told him that if he saw anything that he didn't understand to stop the tape and I'd try to explain what was happening. The first one showed a guy about my age and a boy of about 17 they were kissing and hugging and the tape stopped. I looked over and he asked if I ever kissed another guy, I said yes. He looked down and I said what is it. He asked if I would let him try it I said I didn't think that would be a good idea. He again argued that he wouldn't tell anyone. I said only one and then back to the movie. He quickly got up and walked to my end of the couch I noticed he was completely hard now and looked to be about a good 4-1/2 inches. I leaned up and he moved in to me. I gently took him into my arms and held him for a moment trying to gauge his thoughts; I didn't see fear or even apprehension. Saw only excitement and want. I leaned to him and told him to close his eyes. He then leaned into me and I gently brushed my lips against him his eyes went open immediately. I pulled away I knew this was a bad idea I started to get up and he stopped me he told me that wasn't the way they were doing it. I laughed and said no but that they were trying for more than we were. He said he wanted to try like they were doing it. I leaned up again and he came to me our lips met and his small mouth parted and I felt his tongue enter my mouth. We wrestled and twisted in each other's mouths. I was starting to get aroused and decided that this had to end quickly before something serious happened. I pulled away form him and he smiled at me at that moment I knew he had me and so did he. I knew that the inevitable was going to become something we would remember for years to come. I took him into my arms and stood up we kissed again this time I didn't restrain myself I gave him a soul deep kiss he pressed his small body deeper to mine and I felt his hardness against my stomach. I asked him what he wanted to do now. He smiled and just looked towards the bedroom. I carried him into the room. I turned down the covers on the bed and laid him down. I climbed in beside him and asked if he was sure this was what he wanted. He told me this was what he was dreaming of since the day he'd met me. I asked why he dreamed of me. He said he'd heard that a gay guy worked at the store and that he wanted to meet me. I leaned over and kissed him again we tangled ourselves into a mass of flesh and love. I felt a hand on my dick and took that to mean I was free to do the same. When I touched him he moaned and his hips bucked forward into my hand. I asked him to take off his boxer he put my hands on his waist. I pushed them down slowly he lifted his hips and I pulled them up and over his erection. I marveled at him laying there his small frame I leaned back and he looked up and then kissed me again. This time we didn't break and I was passionate I worked my way to his cheek then to his chin. I slowly kissed his eyes and then the tip of his nose. I moved to his chest licking his nips and twirling my tongue around them feeling them stiffen. I sucked one in my mouth he moaned long and slow I knew he was a virgin I wanted it to last as long as he could stand it. I licked down his chest to his stomach and towards his belly button. He was squirming all over by now and grasping at the sheets. I knew he wouldn't last too much longer so I quickened my pace. I moved around on the bed so my hands could work on him from different places. I slowly licked to his pubic line. I knew as soon as I touched him he would be off in no time. I grabbed him around the base I licked the head I felt him shudder and his hips pushed up. I took the head into my mouth and he bucked up I held him down a bit just to make it last. I rolled my tongue around his piss slit and then sucked a little on it. By now he was all over the place and I was aware of someone trying to get my dick out of my sweats. I stopped my attack on his boyhood and let him untie my sweats. I then pulled them down and freed my legs. Now we were equal. I felt him lick the head and I returned to my own ministrations. I went down on him and he almost choked on me when he tried to do the same I couldn't blame him for trying but I told him to not be so eager. I continued to lick him up and down and then decided it was time. I sucked him deep and moved up and down on him at this point he forgot about what he was doing and started bucking feverishly into my mouth, fucking my face in and out I felt his cock stiffen and he cried out as I felt the first spasm and then on the second a bit of liquid I was giving him his first wet orgasm and it was spectacular. He shot about 3 or 4 more times and his dick spasmed about twice more and he collapsed on the bed gasping for air. I went to him and kissed him. He was exhausted I looked at the clock and it was nearly 3:30 am I knew we should sleep. I spooned in behind him and as I was reaching for the light he mumbled something to me. I asked what he had said and he turned slightly and looked at me and said he loved me. I kissed him once more and we drifted to sleep.