Date: Thu, 8 Oct 1998 21:30:28 EDT
From: Catnapp2@aol.com
Subject: Neighborhood Kids

Neighborhood Kids
By : Archangel

WARNING : This story contains consentual sex between a man and a young boy.
If this is not your cup-of-tea, or this type of story doesn'f "float your
boat"...then I suggest you stop reading.  Also if you are not of legal age
to view this story based on the laws of the area you live in --- don't read
it...It's not my ass that gets in trouble.  Enjoy...

	I had only lived on Summer Drive for six short months, and the
neighborhood was not what I was expecting.  The day I had gone to the open
house, there had been a half a dozen boys running around across the street,
clad in only a pair of swimming shorts.  You see I moved across the street
from the local Recreation Center, and the kids were drawn like a magnet to
the pool it provided them.  When I had mentioned the boys to the Realtor
showing me around, he had said that the neighborhood was a real close knit
group of families, and that even he was surprised at the boys running
around a pair of swim trunks.  He continued to say that the boys usually
did not bother to wear them and would just run around on the Rec. Center
property wearing only a smile.  I laughed with him for a minute about the
innocence of young boys, then decided to put an offer in on the house.
Without going into legal detail here, the house is mine, and for six months
I have not seen the boys across the street.
	On a Saturday morning, while I was sitting in my living room,
reading a newspaper, and beginning to wonder if the kids were simply a
trick to make me buy the house, there was a small knock on my front door.
I yelled to hang on, and went to open the door.  I opened the door, and
looked down to see a shirtless adolescent boy smiling up at me.
	"Hey, what can I do for you?"  I asked him as casually as I could.
	"Well, my friends asked me to come over and talk to you."  He
seemed like he was carrying some top-secret information in that 10 year old
brain of his, and seemed nervous to let it go.
	"Okay, well you can come in if you want to.  No use talking to me
at the door.  What's your name?"
	"Robert."
	I motioned the child into my house, and followed behind him as he
traced along into the living room.  I watched the bright red swim trunks he
was wearing crease under his firm ass cheeks as he walked through my home.
His hairless legs swept from the bottom of the shorts, into a pair of Nike
shoes.  He didn't bother with the socks.  When he reached my couch, he
threw himself down on it, looking as if he was making himself at home.  I
sat down on the other end of the couch and eyed my beautiful young friend
sitting on the couch.
	"So what are you supposed to talk to me about?"
	"Well, the kids in the neighborhood have this habit.  Before you
moved in we used to play at the Rec. Center pool.  Sometimes we wouldn't
wear our swim trunks.  The old guy who used to live here didn't mind us
running around naked, but we needed to ask you if it would bother you at
all if we ran around across the street with no clothes on."
	"Hey, it doesn't bother me any, we're all guys right?"  I loved
this conversation already.  I pictured six or seven naked boys prancing
around across the street, and pictured myself in my living room window,
watching the bodies glisten in the sun.
	"Great, cause we've been getting kinda tired of wearing shorts
around.  The only people in this neighborhood are our families, and you,
and normally we can just go nude for most of the summer.  No one cares, we
are all friends anyways."  He seemed relieved to know that they could
revert to their old ways around the neighborhood.  I was content in knowing
that I would be able to watch them from my window finally.  I did not
expect what happened next.
	Robert stood up from the couch, and untied the string on his swim
shorts.  He loosened the elastic around his waist and pulled the shorts
down to his ankles, then removed them from his body.  He sat back down on
my couch, fully exposed for me to see.  His beautiful boy-cock hung over a
set of perfectly hairless balls.  They seemed to be the size of the end of
my thumb, and were packaged tightly in his young sack.  He was circumcised,
and his young manhood was about two inches long soft.  I stared
uncontrollably at the naked boy before me.
	"Not used to seeing people naked?"  He must have noticed my
staring.
	"Oh, I'm sorry.  I guess I'm not used to seeing naked boys on my
couch quite yet."
	"It's okay, it took Mr. James a while to get used to it, too."
	"I think I'm used to naked people, but not to such beautiful young
ones."  I had to take a chance here.  If he went for it, this would be a
great step in my life in this neighborhood.  If he went against it, he was
so young he would probably not even think about it past today.
	"Uh, thanks.  You seem cooler than Mr. James was."  The fact that
the topic of conversation centered around nudity was beginning a beautiful
process on Robert's young body.  I could see his boy-cock already at
half-attention.  It was now laying sideways across the uppermost part of
his smooth thigh.  He moved his legs a little, to partially cover his
forming erection, obviously nervous and embarrassed about the situation.
	"Don't worry about covering up, it's natural.  It happens to all of
us sometimes.  In fact, I think it might be happening to me too."  All
these sexually oriented comments were getting me hard in a hurry.  I
adjusted my expanding crotch.
	"Well, why don't you take off your clothes, too?  Trust me, you'll
feel a lot better" I thought he would never ask.  I immediately stood and
removed my shirt.  Then sat back down, took off my socks and shoes, and
tossed them aside.  Out of the corner of my eye I saw young Robert staring
at me as I undressed, now with a full throbbing erection between his
youthful legs.  I stood once again, and lowered my jeans to the floor.  My
erection was obvious under my briefs, so I took no shame in removing them
as well.  I sat back down next to Robert on the couch, and watched as he
eyed my rock-hard cock.
	"It's huge.  None of my friend's dicks are that big."  He took no
shame in staring at my erection.  Again, it was time to take another
chance.  This was the riskiest of all the chances I would have to take.
	"You can touch it if you want to.  I don't mind" That was an
understatement, I wanted him to fondle me for hours.
	"Uh, okay I guess" He leaned a little closer to my body and reached
his hand towards my crotch.  He made contact with my dick, and a little
bolt of electricity shot through my manhood directly into my heart.  He
took the head into his hand, and moved his hand down the shaft, feeling the
length of my hard member.  I let out a deep sigh, and he looked up at me.
	"Does that feel good?"
	"Oh, definitely, it feels great."
	He leaned back against the back of the couch, careful not to lose
contact with my cock.  "Um, you can touch me too if you want to."
	It took no hesitation on my behalf.  I buried my hand in his tender
crotch.  I immediately grabbed a handful of young erection, and slowly
jacked up and down on his boyhood.  He closed his eyes and sighed.  His
hand stopped moving on my erection, obviously he was preoccupied with the
feeling coming from his midsection.
	"Oh, that feels great.  Please don't stop."  He said the last word
in a soft moan as he laid deeper back into the couch.  He removed his hand
altogether from my dick, and placed it on the hand massaging his sensitive
cockhead.
	"You want to know what feels really good, Robert?"
	"Uh huh."  He was past the point of being able to use words.
	I leaned towards his crotch.  I could smell the tender youth
between his legs.  When my face reached his midsection, I opened my lips
slightly.  I leaned all the way down, and let his hard cock slip between my
lips.  He let out a loud moan as I sucked his dick all the way into my
mouth.  I licked up and down the shaft of his small cock.  He was visibly
in ecstasy.  I wet my finger, and slipped it underneath his small balls.
He raised his feet onto the edge of the couch, and allowed me full access
to his body.  I fingered around his hole while sucking on his right
testicle.  I soaked my finger in the spit dripping off his dick, and slowly
slipped it onto his ass.
	With my finger one-knuckle deep in his virgin hole, he slammed his
ass onto my finger.  He fully impaled himself onto my middle finger. And
began to rock back and forth under me.  He was getting very close to
climaxing, so I stopped sucking his dick and kept my finger massaging his
prostate in his ass.  He stirred a little with the feeling.
	"Will--will you ... fuck me?"
	"Are you sure?"  The last thing I wanted was to hurt him during his
first gay sex experience.  Although his virgin hole was so tight it gripped
onto my finger, and I knew his ass would bring infinite pleasure on my
dick.
	"I'm sure, do it, fuck me," He lifted his knees to his chest, fully
exposing the hole which my finger filled.  It took no more invitation for
me to go to work.  I slid off the couch and in between his legs.  I licked
up and down the crack of his ass.  He writhed in pleasure under my
sensitive touch.  When I reached the hole once again, I pulled my finger
out, and replaced it with my tongue.  He immediately screamed out in
pleasure, as I drenched his virgin hole in saliva to be sure he was nice
and slippery.  When I was sure he was ready, I moved up into position, and
placed the head of my cock at the entrance to his ass.  I gripped onto his
smooth sides, and pressed the head of my dick into his warm hole.  To my
surprise it went in quite easily, so I slowly inserted my entire erection
into his tight ass.  I could feel every beat of his heart as an impulse
around my cock as I began to thrust in and out of him.  I reached down and
began to jack his dick in the rhythm of my slamming.  It did not take long
for him to reach the threshold.  He screamed out and impaled himself onto
my dick all the way down to the hilt.  He began to spasm under the wracks
of a dry orgy.  As he climaxed, he twitched and tightened so much around my
cock that it sent me soaring over the edge, and I filled his ass with my
cream.
	As I withdrew my wilting member from his tender ass, he smiled at
me.
	"That was great, I've never gone that far before."  He looked
sincere in his pleasure.
	"You are amazing Robert, and you are adorable," He had never looked
better than he did laying there, with a small drop of my cum dripping out
of his ass.
	He sat back normal on the couch.  I rubbed his balls, then stood
and returned to the couch where I had been sitting only minutes before.  He
dick got soft once again, and he collected his clothes from around the
couch area, and stood up.
	"Thanks again for not caring if we run around without our shorts on
across the street,"
	"Hey, no problem Robert.  And you can come back here whenever you
want, buddy."
	And with that the scene ended as fast as it had started, Robert
walked to my door wearing nothing at all.  I watched his bubble shaped ass
bounce up and down as he left my house.  When the door slammed I put my
clothes back on, and dozed off on the couch, dreaming of the activities
which may be in the future.  God I'm glad I bought this place.

Send any comments or questions to Catnapp2@aol.com --- Want the
Neighborhood Kids Chronicles to continue?  Email me.