Date: Mon, 5 May 2008 01:50:10 GMT From: "user459@netzero.net" Subject: Adult/Youth - Rest Stop 9 I can't remember when I've slept so soundly. I woke up still spooned against Jamie and could hear his soft, even breathing. He smelled so good and he fit so well in the pocket from my chest to my knees. I hated to do it, but I had to get up to take a leak. I slipped out from beneath the covers without waking Jamie and followed my morning wood to the bathroom. I sat down this time so I could direct my stream to make as little noise as possible. It wasn't easy to force my dick below the seat in its present state, but soon enough, I got a quiet but strong flow going. When I was finished, I crept back into the half-darkened room and toward the bed. There was enough like filtering through the drapes that I could see Jamie's form on the bed. He was not like I left him, though. The covers were down and he was lying on his stomach with a pillow under his hips. His white tush was up in the air and I swear I could even see the pink of his little hole in the darkness. "Just getting comfortable, Jamie?" I teased. I felt my dick filling with blood and lifting off my scrotum. "I was hoping you'd be the one getting comfortable," he said as he looked back over his shoulder. "Can we do it one more time?" I decided that further conversation was unnecessary and crawled up behind him on the bed. I lay down on his back and kissed the back of his neck and down between his shoulders. I followed his spine down, kissing and licking each vertebra, until I came to the start of the little valley leading to my objective. I spread his cheeks and continued my assault accompanied by his giggles that turned to moans that turn to groans. I swiped inside each of his cheeks with my tongue and then went over his wrinkled pucker with the flat of my tongue. I felt his body tense and then relax, so I concentrated on his hole for a few seconds. "Can you lube me now?" he grunted. I reached for the Lubriderm once again and pumped some right from the bottle into his crack. I gathered some with my fingers and brought it to his rear entrance. My fingers went in much easier this time and Jamie, in his eagerness, opened up almost immediately to my invading fingers. "Put it in now!" he ordered. Who am I to protest? I wordlessly scooted up on me knees and hovered over my target. I guided my cock through the valley, picking up some of the spare lube along the way, and rested the head against his hole. "Are you sure this is what you want?' I said mockingly. "Oh, come on, Mike, you know I want it!" "OK, then, say, "Mike, I want you to fuck me."" "Mike, I want you to fuck me now!" Before he finished the word, "now", I had slipped half way in. He sucked in his breath as I paused in mid penetration. "OK, you can go all the way, I'm ready," he squeaked out. I pushed the rest of the way in and put my hands on the bed on either side of his shoulders. I pushed in as far as I could go and swiveled my hips around to feel all the sides of his channel. Jamie pushed back against me and moaned and shuddered at the same time. "God, that is so good! I can feel you way up inside me!" I backed out slowly until just the head was caught on his anal ring and started toward the bottom again. I had never had a pussy this good before. Sure, I had been the one to take my wife's cherry, but I don't remember it being this tight. Don't get me wrong, I love pussy, but this is fantastic! I suspended myself above Jamie, on my knees and my hands, and began to pump in and out of his body. He helped by pushing back as I was slipping it in and by pushing his own dick into the pillow when I was retreating. We settled into an easy rhythm. I was amazed at how gentle and smooth Jamie could be. But then, he was an accomplished athlete. Considering how many times I had come these last few days, I got to the point of no return fairly rapidly. I slowed down a little, but Jamie starting thrusting back and forth more insistently. I knew he was getting close, too. He finally did a final thrust into the pillow and whimpered. I felt his insides quiver and pump and he delivered his semen onto the pillow. That was all it took to pull my trigger and I painted the walls of his bowels with about five spurts of my cum. I felt light headed and spent. I collapsed on top of Jamie's back. When I got my breath back I pulled out and rolled Jamie on his back. I could see the remnant of his spent load his belly. I licked his cum off his belly and took his semi soft dick into my mouth to suck the remainder out. I licked and sucked until he became too sensitive and pushed my head away. "Is that what you had in mind?" I asked. "Exactly!" Jamie replied, "That's just what I wanted. I wanted to make sure we did it again before we have to leave today. Now I have to go to the bathroom!" Jamie slid off the bed and bolted for the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush and the water run in the sink and he bounded back into the room while I was finishing up packing my stuff. "You have to suit up now and get your stuff all packed up. We won't be coming back here. You will be leaving from the college with your team right after lunch." I reminded him. I saw a hurt look in his eye when he was confronted with that reality. I could see his shoulders slump and his eyes may have gotten a bit damp. "I'm going to miss you, Mike." He said as he ran into my arms. Man, how I loved having a naked twelve year old boy in my arms! We hugged and pressed into each other for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, we both loosened our grip and backed off from each other, still keeping contact with our hands. I saw tears clearly now and was touched by the emotion of the moment, also. "I'll miss you too, I'm never going to forget this weekend! You are such a great kid, Jamie! I love you, man." I said through tears of my own. One more hug and we got to the business of getting packed and on our way. I checked out while Jamie put our bags in the car. The drive to the college was very quiet with Jamie staring out of the window at nothing in particular. "What are you thinking about, Jamie?" I asked. "Are you sorry about what we did this weekend?" "Oh, no, Mike, I'm not sorry at all! I never thought I could feel this way, and now I don't want it to end." "Let's just be glad we had the chance for it to happen at all. I mean, who would have thought that our chance meeting in a rest stop on the highway in the middle of nowhere would have led us to this? I'll still always remember you standing there with your dick out!" "I remember you grabbing me and pushing me into the janitor's closet!" he said. We both laughed and broke the obvious tension in the car. The rest of the way to the college was filled with recollections and laughter and a few tears. We hugged in the parking lot and I sent him on his way to join his coach and his team. "Meet me at the training room just before lunch!" I hollered as he ran carrying his duffel bag through the parking lot.