Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2000 12:47:04 BST From: Marky Rickitt Subject: The New Lodgings (part 1 of ?) The New Lodgings Part 1 of ? (09/07/2000) This story sort of continues from my previous series "Adam and Jake". Due to me being very busy over the last couple of months, "Adam and Jake" (and "My Cousin Craig") stories have fallen behind. To bring you up to date with regards this story I have since moved out of Adams house, into Jakes, and have moved out to a new place since! I may fill in the missing parts at a later date, but for now I will tell you about my NEW LODGINGS. Enjoy, Mark. markyrickitt@hotmail.com I was very choosy in picking my new lodgings. I wanted a family house, at least one boy. It wasn't too hard to find: Single mum, sue (recently divorced, needed some extra money to cover the mortgage), with one child, Danny, aged 10, soon to be 11. Danny is about 4' 6", with light brown hair. I was to have a room on the ground floor, with a toilet to my self. But I was to share the kitchen/dinning room and the bathroom was on the second floor. When I moved into the house Sue and Danny were on holiday, so I had a chance to have a good look round the house (I'm a nosy fucker). I found two things of interest. The first was photos, no nudes unfortunately, but photos of Danny when he was a bit younger. My favourite was one of him playing air-guitar. He looked so fucking cool. His hair has obviously darkened up, as he had blond hair gelled into about half a dozen spikes. Shit was he hot. In another he was in the bath. You could only see his top half (he had just the slightest hint of puppy fat) but he was laughing at the camera and pointing down at his groin. (I think he'd just got a boner! But there were no other photos to tell me). I also located Danny's underwear drawer. All briefs, of various colours, mostly solid, but some striped. Choosing a pair of dark blue pants (at the back of the drawer so, hopefully, they won't be missed?) and laid back on his bed. Undoing my buttons I Pulled out my hardening cock. Placing the crutch of the briefs over my cock head I cupped my cock and balls in my hands, rolling by bollox in my hands through the cotton. As my cock got harder I wrapped my right hand round my shaft. As I began to jack off with Danny's pants wrapped around me I noticed just a hint of a darkening patch as my precum started to soak into the material. There was soon a large wet spot. I stopped playing with my balls, and pulled some of the material to my ass. Rubbing it around my ring. I pressed against my sphincter, and managed to work the tip of my finger into my ass. Leaving the fold of material in my ass I interlocked my fingers and wrapped both hands around my cock. As a pumped up and down on my cock I felt Danny's pants working their way out of me. I reached under my self again and, using both hands worked the pants into my ass until the waistband was pulling my cock into an upright position. Returning to my cock, I noticed a new wet sport had formed already, just below the waistband. I recommenced my wanking. As my hand stretched the taught material, I felt it sliding out of my ass, tickling my ring. As I pumped up and down my foreskin kept trapping a small fold of material, then releasing it. As I got closer and closer to release I sped up my jerking, rolled my head back on Danny's pillow and arched my back. This pulled the last of the pants out of my ass, and I began to cum. Opening my eyes I watched as my creamy white spunk soaked through the material stretched tight over the top of my cock. Cum pooled on top of my cock, then ran down the side, too thick to soak into the material. As I shot my last wad I peeled the wet material off my cock and brought Danny's pants to my face. I rubbed them across my face, smearing cum over my cheeks. I then brought them to my mouth. I licked, tasting my oh so familiar saltiness. I pushed his pants into my mouth, sucking my cum from the crutch... When they returned from their holiday I met Danny for the first time. He was a rather shy kid, but hell most boys are probably apprehensive when meeting a stranger who's going to be living in their home. I've spent the first week after his return trying to get him a bit more comfortable with my presence. Then when I found out his birthday is on the eighth of July I knew I had a chance to get our friendship going. When I was looking round the house I had noticed Danny liked the Harry Potter stories (I had never heard of him, but apparently its one of the biggest selling kids books of the year) so when I found out that there was to be a new book out on his birthday I just new what to get him. On the morning of his b-day I feigned surprise at it being his birthday. Late in the morning I went to the nearest Waterstone's (a large chain of book stores) to buy the book. I was lucky to get a copy! But when I returned Danny was really pleased with the book. On Sunday (just now!!) I decided to stay in to watch "Party in the Park" on TV (a big pop concert in Hyde Park, London). During a break in the live coverage (Channel Four Racing), I decided to have a bath. On the way up the two flights of stairs I looked in though Danny's door, and the sight that met me was angelic. Danny was sat on the edge of his bed drying himself with a towel. He was rubbing his hair dry and had his eyes closed. His tiny little cock was in clear sight as his legs were slightly apart. It was about an inch long with an ample foreskin that formed a small tube at the end of his cock. His balls were nearly non-existent, just two tight little mounds just below his cock. As he finished rubbing his hair he pulled the towel from his head letting it fall into his lap. When he saw me standing there transfixed with the beautiful sight before me, he shot up. His towel fell to the floor, revealing his cock to me again. It stood out from his body at right angles, not hard, but simply due to its smallness. He grabbed down for the towel and covered himself up. I just smiled, winked and turned to go up the second flight of stairs. My cock was tenting out my trousers, and as I entered the bathroom I couldn't wait to get my hands on my cock. As the bath was filling I was furiously jacking off, and before the bath was half full I was shooting spunk all over the tilled floor. Throughout my long soak in the bath I couldn't get Danny's little show out of my mind. I was soon stroking at my hard cock again, sending spurts of cum up my chest, which soon turned to a thick jelly like goo in the water. I jacked off again when drying off, then came down to write this. I'll write more if anything else happens (and I will do my best to make it happen!!) markyrickitt@hotmail.com