Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2006 11:24:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: hryman4u2@yahoo.com
Subject: "Mr. Mike" Mb, Adult Youth

This is a true story of what happened to me when I was a kid.  I'm not a
great writer so please be kind!  Hope you enjoy.  Comments can be made to
HryMan4u2@yahoo.com


My mother's boyfriend was named Mike.  He and my mother met shortly after
my mom and dad got divorced.  I was only 5 at the time.  He was a mechanic
and would come home all sweaty and dirty.  At first I didn't think Mike
liked me very much because I didn't like sports and wasn't the least bit
interested on working on cars, but soon he grew very fond of me and would
take me places and buy me things my real dad wouldn't or couldn't' afford.
I started to really like Mike since my own dad was very unaffectionate and
soon I was calling him dad.  My mom didn't seem to mind and she was really
glad we got along so well.  Mike was around 28 at the time and he was
really tall and sort of skinny. He use to chew tobacco and cuss a lot, a
habit I picked up soon after and he would howl with laughter when I'd say
fuck this shit or screw that to my mother's dismay.

Anyway, Mike would take me riding in his Chevy Monte Carlo.  Back then it
didn't have air conditioning but I didn't care and loved riding around
with him listening to the Eagles.  I was pretty naive then and I never
understood why he'd take me to the park and then disappear leaving me in
the car sometimes for hours at time.  Now I'm sure I know what he was doing
but then it was just a big mystery.

Anyway, Mike would tuck me in bed at night and wake me up in the morning.
I remember that I would wake up with a hard on and Mike would rouse me up
by grabbing my little boner and pulling on it through the covers.  It was
all just fun and games but I found myself getting excited every morning
before 6:00 o'clock when I knew he'd come into my room and grab my little
pecker.  I really started liking it but felt bad about it at the same time.

About this time my mom started working nights at her job and I rarely saw
her.  That meant I was always hanging around Mike at the shop or at the
corner bar.  I could tell he really loved me a lot and I was much closer to
him than my own father.  We even looked a lot alike and people would make
comments about what a cute kid he had.  Mike would just smile and pat me on
the head.

About this time I developed this strange eye infection.  I would wake up
with my eyes swollen shut and they'd be red and sore.  My mom took me to
the doctor and said I had pink eye and gave me this medication.  I hated it
because it stung really bad.  Mike would wake me up in the morning, make me
wash my eyes out and then put the medicine in.  He never made fun of me
when I cried and refused to open my eyes because I hated it.

Anyway, one night I heard my bedroom door open and thought it was my mom
who sometimes came home on her lunch break to check on me, but it was Mike.
I remember squinting and seeing his silhouette in the doorway.  It looked
like he was naked. I couldn't' believe it since I'd never seen him that way
and he was a very private guy.  I remember him coming over the edge of my
bed, lifting up my t-shirt and running his large hand over my chest.  It
felt so good!  Then I heard him doing something, like skin against skin and
didn't know it at the time but he was jacking off over me.  I remember
hearing him grunt really loud and then this hot wet stuff landed all over
my chest.  He ran his fingers though the puddle and then began smearing it
on my eyelids.  I had to keep my eyes shut and was really scared.  I didn't
know what he was doing.  He even traced my lips with it.  After he left I
reached down and ran my hand through the wet puddle on my chest and tasted
it.  It was bitter and I spit it out. My eyes were stinging and I realized
that was what my eye infection was from, but I wasn't mad at him.  I just
didn't know why he was doing that.  I remember trying to stay awake days
later to see if he would do it again but he stopped and of course my eyes
got better.

Then one weekend my mom went to Dallas for her job and left me home with
Mike.  I was so excited and I wondered if he was going to come into my room
again.  I remember begging him to stay up late but he insisted I go to bed
early anyway.  I remember trying to keep myself awake but fell asleep.  It
was around 2:00am when I heard the door open and suddenly my heart started
beating like a jackhammer in my chest.  I was laying on my back when he
came over the bed and I was shocked when he reached under the covers and
grabbed my little dick.  He began playing with it and I squinted my eyes to
see he had his pants pulled down and was playing with his own dick.  I knew
enough at that time about sex to know what he was doing because of all his
porno magazines I'd look at when no one was home.  I was so excited and I
was rock hard in no time.  I remember Mike breathing real hard as he pulled
down my pajama pants and began slowly playing with the head of my cock. I
remember him saying fuck a lot and fisting his dick.  Suddenly he moved
closer and grunted really loud like he'd done before and I got a face full
of cum.  I didn't know what to do.  I jerked to the side and he realized I
was awake.

He said something like Oh shit and began wiping my face off with part of
the blanket on my bed.  I must have been a real sight!  I remember looking
over and there was cum dripping from the head of his dick.  In no time he
was hard again and I remember him taking my small hand and wrapping it
around the head of his cock.  It was really warm and my hand was soon
covered with his cum.  He then brought my own hand to my face and told me
to open my mouth in which he stuck my fingers in my mouth and made me lick
them clean.  All this time he was still jacking my little boy dick.  His
cum didn't taste as sour that time and I licked my fingers completely clean
which really turned him on.  I think at that point he was really getting
excited because he was fully hard again and told me to move over on the bed
in which I did.

He then told me that what we were doing was a total secret and that I
couldn't tell another living soul.  I nodded enthusiastically still staring
at his adult cock.  It was huge to me and had all these veins running up
the base.  He was really hairy too and smelled sweaty.  He then took my
hand again and placed it on his cock.  He asked me if I liked that and I
nodded yes.  He then asked me if I wanted to put it in my mouth and I
nodded yes.  Mike then laid back on the bed and told me to crawl over him.
I remember moving into position straddling his big body with my small
one. I was tingling all over as I did this.  I then remember him pulling
down my pajama pants and began feeling my ass and balls and dick with his
large hands.  I was in heaven.  He then grabbed the base of his dick and
waved it back and forth and told me to suck on the head real soft and not
to bite him.  I remember opening my mouth really wide and licking the head
like a lollipop.  I remember tasting his cum again and soon felt his own
mouth on my small cock.  It was so wet and warm and tickled.  He then
stopped sucking and told me to do the same thing to him that he was doing
to me and so I tried but couldn't get my mouth completely around his fat
cock head.  I kept trying but he finally said just to lick it up and down
in which I did.  Suddenly I felt his tongue in my ass and bucked really
hard.  He asked me if I liked that and I murmured yes.  He said something
to the effect that I had a tight little asshole.  He was really turned on .
I kept sucking the head of his cock when he bucked really hard burying his
dick down my throat and came again, this time in my mouth.  Some of it I
swallowed but most of it poured out the sides of my 5-year-old mouth and
back down on his pubic bush.

He then pulled me to him and kissed me with his tongue in my mouth.  It was
so exciting and felt so good.

Once again he made me promise I wouldn't tell anyone and I never did.  We
did that same thing for almost 3 years until my mom broke up with him and I
missed him terribly.  Needless to say his influence in my life is pretty
big since I'm a cum addict and a total pervert and thing about all the
things we did even to this day.

Thanks for reading my story.

HryMan4u2@yahoo.com