Date: Fri, 6 Jun 2008 12:39:08 GMT From: "user459@netzero.net" Subject: Adult/Youth- Rest Stop 16 "Honey, I'm home!" I called as we opened the door. Kyle and I stepped into the hallway and I heard someone running down the hall. The next thing I knew, my nine year old daughter, Kelley, threw herself into my arms and hugged me. It was out normal greeting. After out hug she peeked out from behind me and looked at Kyle. "Who's that Daddy?" "This is Kyle, Kelley. He's staying with us until his mother gets back from out of town." I explained. "Hi, Kelley, I'm very pleased to meet you," said Kyle and he extended his hand toward her. She took his hand and shook it and giggled. "He's cute, Daddy," she whispered. "I know, honey, now where's your Mom?" I asked. "Just a minute; MOM, DAD"S HOME!" she yelled loud enough to wake the dead and I heard my wife's voice from the laundry room. "I'll be right there," she answered. She came out with a basket of clothes and set them down to greet Kyle. She held her hand out to him. "Hi Kyle, I'm Lynn, it's nice to meet you. Mike told me about your situation and you are very welcome here." She said as she shook his hand. "I hope you like meat loaf and mashed potatoes, because that's what we're having for dinner." "That's my favorite meal!" said Kyle. "I've loved it since I was a kid, er, I mean, a little kid." We all shared a laugh and I led down the hall to the spare bedroom. Kelley was tagging along behind us. "Kelley, will you show Kyle where everything is while I catch up on things with your Mother?" I asked. "Sure," she said. "This is the bedroom and down her is the bathroom, and..." She took him by the hand and led him down the hall while I headed for the kitchen to talk to Lynn. "Kelly took charge already." I told her. "She seems to like him." "Well, he is a very well mannered boy and certainly cute enough!" she said. "He's a good kid, Lynn. I think he needs a father figure in his life," I said. "Let's let him get settled in." "I'll see if I can get Kelley to leave him alone." She said as she walked toward the bedrooms. I hurried to my office and fired up my computer stack. While it was booting I unlocked my cabinet and pulled files from some projects I had done for the military and one from a project involving a prosthetics corporation. I was looking for a specific material we had developed and used on these projects. It is a polymer compound that orients itself in a linear fashion, but contacts when low voltages are applied, much like a muscle fiber does when we move our bodies. When stretched out straight, they not only contract, but increase in diameter. When the ends are attached in a circle, they act like a sphincter muscle, constricting around an object. Varying the voltage and the duration gives us the ability to mimic muscular motion. Of course, all this must be controlled by a powerful microprocessor and programmed in great detail. Sorry to get so technical, but my mind was in overdrive. After I retrieved the files containing information and sources for the piezo-polymers, I looked for another file that involved the use of silicon molding compounds used in prosthetics and special effects in the movie industry. The compounds are used to replicate human body parts and for applying special makeup in films. I gathered all the information I needed and started making phone calls. I was able to score a significant amount of piezo-polymer units in multiple configurations and I ordered the silicon molding compounds and the flexible brush-on urethane I needed. I know this is all coming fast, but it will all be clear once I get the components. As I finished the last of the purchase details online, I felt someone's presence close by. I turned to see Kyle looking over my shoulder. He stepped closer and put his hand on my shoulder. "What are you up to, Mike?" he asked. "I'm just getting some stuff together for a new project," I answered. "Are you all settled in?" "Yeah, Kelley showed me around and helped me get set up. Do you need help with anything?" he asked. "How are you at programming and web site authoring?" I asked, half kidding. "Actually, that's what I do, other than playing soccer." "Oh, really! This could work out real well," I said. "So could this," Kyle said as he inched closer to my side until the bulge in his pants was rubbing up against my arm. He rubbed up and down and I could feel the heat from his crotch permeating my skin. I looked toward the door to see if anyone was there. "Could you go close and lock the door, please? I asked. Kyle left my side and took care of our privacy. He returned to my side and bent down to place his lips against mine. I put my hand behind his head and pulled him in closer as we sampled each others mouths. I reached for his shorts and slid my hand up the leg and massaged his balls in his underwear. He thrust forward and I pulled my hand from the leg of his shorts and slid the shorts and underwear down to his knees. I was still seated, so his package was right at my level. I could see a glistening drop of precum on the end of his beautiful cock. I leaned over and licked it off before I took just the head of it into my mouth. My hand cradled his balls while I tongued his cock head. He moaned rather loudly and I had to pull off to remind him to be quiet. I went back to work and again focused on the head of his cock. I swirled my tongue around it and then concentrated on the frenulum, that little triangle just under the head. I could tell he was stifling a huge moan by the way he was sucking in his breath. I locked my lips around the ridge of his glans and continued my assault. As much as he was thrusting, trying to drive the rest of his dick into my mouth, I kept him in just as far as the head and moved my hand from his balls to stroke his shaft with my thumb and forefinger. I picked up the speed and could feel him trembling as I did. I felt his balls pulling up close to his body and his cock head expanding and I knew he was getting close. At the first pulse of his rod I sunk my mouth completely down to his pubes and sucked for all I was worth. Kyle grabbed my head to keep from falling over and pumped his load into me. There were at least four, maybe five, spurts of his juices and then a few drops of seepage. I held him in my mouth until he relaxed his hold on me head and his deflating cock slipped out of my mouth. "Wow, that was awesome!" he whispered. "I came so much I didn't think I was going to stop!" "You sure did! Now go unlock the door before they get suspicious," I said while pulling his shorts and underwear up and wiping the remnants of his cum off my lips.