Date: Tue, 28 Jul 2009 19:05:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: azkid61@yahoo.com
Subject: My Marty - Chapter 4

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This is the first time for me at writing a story of any kind.

I have to thank Nifty for letting me find such an amazing site. That has
made me feel like I'm not alone in this world of dreams, while not accepted
by closed-minded people.

Love does not come in a prepackaged form, defined by a few over religious
groups, or others, too blind to see the true meaning of the word "LOVE."

The one that has been the most helpful in my writing trials, and has been a
great inspiration to me in all my endeavors has been Matthew Templar, my
editor. Thank you, Matthew. You are the most unselfish and caring man I've
met. You put all others before yourself with all the things you do. Read
"Never Take Love for Granted" and you will see what kind of man he really
is.


           Chapter 4


           "My Marty"



My heart was his forever.

I just smiled at Marty and said, "Well, it looks like you have a new friend
there."

He looked at me with those big beautiful gray eyes and said, "Does he
always lick people he likes?"

"No. Actually, he's never liked anybody else," I said. "You're the
first. So that proves it, kiddo. You are a very special kid; don't you
think?"

"I guess so. He sure is a cool dog? How old is he, Wade?"

"He's four years old," I said.

Then he was patting the top of Syliss' head. The damn dog was loving
it. Syliss has never let somebody touch him before, let alone pet him.

"Would it be okay if I have something to drink, Wade?" Marty asked, looking
at me.

"Sure you can. What would you like? I've got just about everything," I
said.

"Can I have a Pepsi, please?"

"Sure. You go on in the other room and I'll be right in. Okay?"

"Okay," he said.

I watched him walk off into the other room, with Syliss right by his
side. I thought to my self, 'That damn dog usually never leaves my side
when I'd get home; and now Syliss just went off with Marty like I wasn't
even there.'

Seeing that, made me realize just how much this boy was meant to be part of
my life.

I grabbed two sodas and walked in the room to find Marty and Syliss sitting
on the couch, and Marty rubbing Syliss' tummy. I was just amazed at the
sight of this boy who had charmed, not only my dog, but me as well.  I sat
down next to Marty and handed him his pop.

"Do you want to watch a movie or just TV?" I asked.

"I don't care. What do you want to watch?" he asked, with a grin on his
face.

That smile of his could feed me for life. So I switched on the tube and
flipped around the channels for a bit, when I saw out of the corner of my
eye, Marty, just staring at me. I turned my head to look at him and he
quickly turned back to the TV, trying to make it look like he wasn't
staring at me.

"Why are you looking at me? Do I have a bugger on my face?" I said,
smiling.

He giggled at that statement. Then he turned and I could see on his face he
wanted to ask me a question.

"It's okay, bud. You can always ask me anything you want."

He had this look like he wasn't sure how to ask.

"Marty," I said. "You can ask me anything and I will always answer it the
best way I can. So ask away."

"Do you really think I'm special?" he said with a sad look.

I put my arm out and he knew what I wanted him to do. He moved over and
wrapped his arms around my middle and buried his head in my neck and I
wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into my soul.

With a muffled voice he said, "I've never felt like this around anybody
else, before. You make me feel all tingly and warm inside and I never want
to leave."

I just melted right there, feeling him squeeze me tighter.

We just sat like that for a bit, holding onto each other, not saying a
word, not needing to; letting our arms and hands do all the talking for
us. I felt Marty's head drop and knew he was starting to fall asleep. I
didn't want to move and wake him; he felt so at peace. So I pulled his legs
over my lap and curled him into me and carried him to my room, with Syliss
following close behind, off to bed with my angel in my arms.

I laid him softly on the bed and just stared at him for a moment. God, he
was so beautiful, light sandy hair, slightly tanned skin, not skinny, not
fat. He was just starting to fill out in all the right spots. I pulled his
shoes off and his socks, shirt and pants and just gazed at the beauty that
lay before me.

I went to the bathroom to get ready for bed and looked at myself in the
mirror, thinking what it was that made this special boy want to be with
me. I wasn't great looking; average I thought. I was five foot nine and 195
pounds. Could stand to loose a few pounds. I had sandy blond hair. I had a
great tan from being outside all the time.

I walked back in the room and Marty was sitting up looking at me. I stopped
and just stared at him.

"What," he said. "Do I have a bugger on my face?"

I just started laughing like mad.

"No, you don't, but I think you have big zit on your nose."

His smile left his face and his hand went right to his nose in a flash. I
walked over and ruffled his hair. And said, "Just kidding."

"You're a jerk," he said, laughing.

As I started to get undressed for bed, I could see him watching me
intently. I got down to my shorts and I looked at him and said jokingly,
"See something you like?"

He nodded his head, still staring at me. I smiled at him. And then he did
something I was not prepared for at all. He reached up with his hand and
placed it on my belly. It startled me at first, and he flinched, but he put
his hand back on me, just kinda rubbing me there.

I looked down at him. He was looking at his hand going in circles at my
belly button. I could feel that familiar tingling in my crotch that told me
I was about to sport wood, and fast! I was in a trance just watching him
feeling me.

He reached up with his other hand and started to undo the button on my
shorts, and I knew I should stop him, but my hands just would not move. My
mind was all over the place, trying to grasp what I was feeling. The look
on his face as he unzipped my fly was of pure lust.

'How could I let this happen? He was just a boy of eleven.' I could feel
shivers going up my spine as he pulled my shorts to the floor. I could feel
my dick straining against the fabric of my underwear, begging for freedom.

His gaze was fixed on my crotch as he put his hands on my hips, and just
sat there looking. I could see the bulge in his underwear forming. As he
started to pull my underwear down I reached for his hands and stopped
him. He looked up at me with a look of pleading in his eyes. I looked in
his eyes and in a soft voice that was shaky said,

"Marty, are you sure this is what you want?"

And he said, "More than anything else in the world."

I moved my hands off his and he slowly slid my underwear to the floor with
my shorts. My dick was as hard as a rock and staring him in the face. He
sat there for a second just looking at my manhood bobbing up and down. I
reached down under his arms and instantly felt the warmth there as I pulled
him up onto his feet. He looked up at me smiling, the glow from his face
warmed my soul so deep; I was flying so high. Nothing could replace that
pure joy I had at that moment in time.

I put my hands ever so softly on his neck, just under his ears and both my
thumbs in front of his ears and rubbed him there. He melted in my
hands. His hands where on my hips, going up and down softly. I pulled him
into me and felt the warmth of his naked skin on mine and I almost exploded
right then and there.

He still had his underwear on and I could feel his stiffy on my leg begging
to be let out. I ran my right hand down the front of his body slowly;
stopping at his left nipple and feeling it harden at my touch. He was
moaning so softly against my chest. I could feel him shaking slightly; not
from being cold, but from ecstasy. I slid my hand from his chest to his
tummy, rubbing in circles softly. I could just feel the top band of his
underwear on my hand. I went lower to feel the bulge in his shorts. He was
larger then I expected, much larger, I thought. His breathing had started
to slow and it seemed like his legs where jelly. I had to hold on so he
wouldn't fall. I then laid him on the bed, and then I spread out next to
him, looking into his eyes.

I was searching for a look that said this was all okay. I got it from a nod
and a smile that filled my heart with love. Yes, love is what I was feeling
at that second; not lust. I could have just taken that from him. He was
willing to give me that at first. I looked deeper into his eyes and I found
it! Love for me, from deep inside him.  My eyes started to well up again,
for the second time since I met this angel in the flesh.

He noticed my face change and he reached up and wiped a tear from my face
ever so gently, and whispered,

"Yes, I love you too," as if he was reading my mind. I have never been in
love that deep as I was at that moment in my life.

I held him like there was no sun to rise, no day to come, nobody else in
the world to realize my love for this boy. I felt so at peace with the
world.

We laid there holding onto each other, molded as if one; bathed in warmth
and love for each other and drifted off to sleep. A sleep that felt like no
other I'd had before.


The end of chapter 4


 Chapter 5 soon to come.



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