Date: Fri, 17 May 2013 14:37:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Nathan T. <pleasingtheboys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Slutty Ian is a Slut - Chapter 2

I'm very happy about the responses I've been getting about my story about
Ian, so here's another chapter! Hope you all enjoy this one as much as you
did chapter one. As I said before, this is an account of my first sexual
experiences with an underage boy. Please feel free to email me with your
thoughts or your stories, I really love hearing from all of you!

It's
been just over a week since the first time I met Ian, and Ian's mouth, and
especially Ian's firm and delicious bubble butt. I would constantly check my
MySpace messages or comment board to see if he had left me anything while he
was on vacation, but there was nothing. Of course we did exchange phone numbers
so I would check my text messages and would even answer anonymous phone calls
believing that it was Ian calling, but alas it wasn't. It was a Tuesday
afternoon when I finally got a text from him, my heart started to race very
fast! He said that he had gotten home earlier that day but he was putting away
his stuff and had family over so he was hanging out with them. We had a normal
conversation and for some reason I avoided bringing up the idea of seeing him
since I didn't want to come off as needy or pushy, but it was actually Ian that
brought up us being able to see each other that very night. All I said was just
to tell me a time he would want me to pick him up and I would be there. Ian
told me that it would be best if it were after his dad went to sleep, otherwise
he wouldn't be able to go out, especially not at night, and especially not since
he had school the next day! So Ian had to sneak out. I did find it curious that
he was able to get a week off from school. Ian told me that he attended International
School of the Americas, which had kids from all over and of all ages that were
extremely smart, it was like a melting pot of intelligence. They attended
classes all year round and the school knew students would have to go back home at
times and whatnot, so there you go. (I only bring this up since it will play
into a story in another chapter.) I found it so interesting and was amazed that
Ian was this smart, nerdy kid, but really loved sex with older men.

So
Ian and I went on to plan his daring escape from his house. He said that his
dad went to bed at about 11pm. So the plan was to wait to hear him turn off the
TV and walk to the bedroom and then Ian would wait a few minutes to make sure
that he fell asleep. Ian would have already showered and gotten dressed so he
could get up and out quickly. He would first text me so I knew when to leave my
house and then he would wait for me. Ian would then lock his bedroom door and
climb out of his window and walk across his backyard. He would go through an
opening in the wooden fence and walk down the alleyway that meets halfway up on
his street. Then he would walk the rest of the way to my car. He told me to
park where I had dropped him off the last time. So we got it all down at that
point. We chatted for the rest of the time until we had to get ready. Ian
texted me a little after 10:30pm, and 30 minutes later I got to the
neighborhood and parked where I had the last time. I waited a few minutes and
actually saw a police car drive past on the street from which I came from, but
nothing happened, though I was starting to get nervous. Then I see a little
figure in the distance walking towards me, of course this was Ian. He was
wearing the same baggy jeans he wore the last time and a long sleeve aqua blue
shirt with white stripes, and this time he had on regular sneakers. I watched
him the entire way and then he got into my car. We said hey and kissed only for
a few seconds since I wanted to get the heck out of there before that cop car
turned back around.

We
had a hot and horny conversation as I was driving about his time up in
Washington State and how he was at the lake house and one of his older guy
friends came by. Ian said that he stayed behind when the family left to go do
some shopping one day and that he called the guy to go over since he was alone.
The man was in his late 30s, tall, muscular, good looking, so he says. I was
surprised by the older age but I didn't say anything, then Ian told me that the
guy was actually married and lived only a few houses down, which threw me for a
big loop! Ian didn't say if the guy had kids nor did I ask so I'm still not
sure about that. Ian said that they had been fucking for a few years now, off
and on, whenever his family would vacation there. So anyways, what happened was
that they both were on the wooden deck in the back on the house overlooking the
water, Ian was bent over with his arms folded, resting on this wooden guard
rail, with his chin resting on the top of his hands, with only his shirt on, leaving
his jeans and underwear inside the house, with his bubble butt sticking
straight in the air and getting eaten out buy this man. Obviously I wasn't the
only one who knew how tasty Ian's boy hole was. Ian broke away from the story
to say how crazy he thought it was that all these men just loved to eat his
asshole and that he's never met a guy that didn't want to eat him out. But
anyways, he went back to the story and said how after a little while of getting
eaten out, the guy then stood up and stuck his thick dick into him, grabbed on
to his hips, and just fucked him senseless right there on the deck. Nothing was
blocking the view of them he said, so people could have been watching. Ian said
that he did see some boats out on the water too so. He then said that he told
the guy to hurry up since his family would be back, so the guy just gave Ian a
few more deep drills into his boy hole and he finally blew his load into his
ass. This whole time I was grabbing on my dick through my jeans, I mean really,
how could you not?

So
I was driving and thought earlier to myself about where to take Ian. I had a
couple of friends that lived at this big apartment complex about 20 minutes
away from Ian's house. It was right off a busy highway and as soon as you
turned into its very first entrance, there was a long strip of parking spaces that
faced a really high fence that was blocking a business on the other side, and
it almost no lights so it was kind of dark. I decided to go and park there. I
parked right in the middle, no other cars were parked there at all, so my car
stood out, but I just went with it. So we're parked and I lean over and we just
start going at it, making out passionately and feeling each other up, I even
pulled him over onto me after a minute or two, him sitting on my lap with a
knee on each side of me resting on the seat. I couldn't help but to just grab
and caress his bubble butt over his jeans, but then I couldn't get my hands
inside his jeans fast enough. I forced my hands in and was just grabbing so
hard Ian was moaning. I took my hands out and went to unbutton his jeans and I
immediately started to pull off his jeans with his underwear. Ian had to move
around and adjust himself in order to get them off, but finally his jeans and
underwear ended up right next to my feet and there he was, straddling me with
only his long sleeve shirt on and sneakers. Now I couldn't help myself, I started
rubbing his sweet hairless hole aggressively. He was moaning and groaning
louder and louder and I'm just kissing and sucking on his neck and face. Then I
finally just take two fingers and put them in my mouth and lick them up and
then I shove them up Ian's butthole. Ian just couldn't take it anymore and he
was squirming all around, grunting like a little slut. Then I noticed that he
was actually rubbing his dick up and down on my chest, I still had on my shirt
though, so there were all these stains of precum from Ian's throbbing dick.
There would even be strands of precum hanging from his dick onto my shirt, it
was so hot.

At
this point I just couldn't resist. I took out my fingers from his butthole and
told Ian to get to the backseat, which he did eagerly. I went to the backseat
and moved both front seats forward so we could have room, and I actually moved
down so I could sit on the floor of my car, it was a bit snug but it worked. I
put my back against the seats and tilted my head back onto the seat with my
face looking up at the car ceiling and I told Ian to sit on my face! Ian
stepped over me with one leg, his body facing towards the front of the car, and
he bent down and just sat on my face. My god!!! How I craved the taste and
smell of this little boys butthole! I placed both hands on his cheeks and just
started gnawing on his hole. I got that boy hole so wet it's not even funny. What
made it even hotter was that Ian was forcefully sitting on my face, ramming his
hole onto my mouth. He even started to rub and seriously grind his boy hole all
over my face, smearing the saliva and little boy butt juice all over my face, it
was just heaven! He would reach back and grab a handful of my hair and just move
my head around making me eat him out, it was so intense. This kid really
demanded it from me. After being smothered by this kids butthole for who knows
how long, I sort of pushed him off my face and I told him to lie across the backseat.

I got up and started to take off my pants, underwear and shoes, surprisingly I
had them on that entire time, and I was left with only my shirt on. I grabbed
Ian's legs and brought them over his body so his feet were sticking up in the
air with his butthole ready and wet for my cock. I spat on my hand and rubbed
it all over my cock to lube it up more, and I started to stick it up Ian's boy
hole. The moment my dick head touched his hole, he was moaning so wildly. I
began to shove it in and Ian just loved it. I kept going in deeper and deeper
until my entire cock was inside his bubble butt. I climbed a little over him
and I just started to nail this kid. I was fucking him so hard he was moving up
and down on the seats, almost hitting his head on the door. After a few minutes
of this, I told Ian to get up and turn around and get into doggy style
position. He proceeded to take off his long sleeve shirt and got into position,
I took my shirt off as well. His hands and knees were on the seats and I got
behind him and stuck my throbbing dick into him once again and starting plowing
him really hard. I looked down and was in awe at the sight of Ian's body, so
beautiful, with his back in that inverted arch, leading down to his plump
creamy white smooth bubble butt, that my dick was feverishly going in and out
of.

So
by this time the windows were starting to fog up pretty bad. I decided to stop fucking
and try to get it to go away, though I wanted to rest for a few minutes
anyways. I turned on my car and set the air conditioner controls to where it
could get rid of the fog from the windows. While we were waiting, we started to
make out and feel each other up, and of course we were sweaty. I happen to of
glanced out of the back window towards the apartments and saw that there were
two dark figures standing outside on the second floor balcony. I panicked and
told Ian to get down so that the guys couldn't see us. My heart was racing, I
didn't know what to do or if they were going to call the police. After maybe two
minutes I peeked up out the window to see if they were gone, and they were. But
then after a few minutes of just sitting there with Ian talking about what to
do next, I heard a knock on the window. Believe it or not, there was this
random man at my window, but what the hell did he want?? He was this rather
tall black guy that seemed to be pretty well built with a shaved head. I
quickly figured he wanted us to leave since my car was obviously not supposed
to be there, so I started dressing and moving up to the driver's seat. All of a
sudden the guy says "what are you doing in there?!" It sounded like he was
joking but not really, it was weird. Not knowing what else to do I just rolled
down my window from the driver's seat and told him that we were leaving and
that to not worry. He walked around to my side and looked at me and asked why I
was so sweaty, and before I could answer he sort of moved his head and peeked
into the backseat and saw Ian there getting dressed. Pretty much the guy
freaked and started calling us a bunch of fags and laughing. By that time I was
rolling up my window and moving to put my car in reverse to just get out of
there, when all of a sudden the guy was like "hold on hold on!!" He goes on to
say that he was just playing and to not leave. The guy then actually walks back
around my car to the opposite side door where Ian was still at. He starts to
talk to Ian, telling him to roll his window down, but out of nowhere the guy opens
the door himself! I got seriously scared that this guy was about to attack Ian.

But
the guy did no such thing. Instead, this guy leans in very close to Ian's face
telling him something, what... I don't know, since I couldn't hear anything,
and I'm just sitting there like "uhhhh what the hell is happening?" The guy had
one hand on Ian's left shoulder so his arm was blocking my view of their mouths
so I couldn't even read their lips. Out of nowhere, Ian says that he will be
right back. I tell him "really, are you serious?! Don't go with him, you don't
even know him Ian! What the hell are you doing??" But as I was saying that, Ian
was already making his way out of the car and was just standing there. He told me
he'll only be gone a minute and proceeded to walk away with the guy while
shutting the car door. To say that I was pissed off was an understatement, but
more than that, I was really genuinely jealous. I was almost feeling betrayed
that Ian would walk off with some random guy to do who knows what. But I know,
I knew what I was getting myself into with this kid, or at least I should have!
I watched as they walked into the building to where the stairs were at and I
didn't see Ian again for almost 25 minutes. I finally see Ian walking back to
my car and he's just acting like nothing happened, and then he gets into my car
in the passenger side. Ian goes "hey!" and I'm like "so... what happened...?" He
goes on to tell me how he went into the guys apartment, saw that there was another
black guy there, and that he sucked them both off while they sat on the couch
and drank. They were grabbing on his ass even and one said that it was kind of
big for a white boys. Ian said that they kept talking about how he was a horny
little faggot and that he sucked cock like a real whore. He even said they took
pictures of him. He actually went on to tell me that those guys had been
watching us the entire time as we were parked there and that they could see a
lot of the movements and that it was really obvious what was going on. They
figured it was some guy and girl fucking, so the one guy wanted to joke around
with them, but when he saw that it was actually two gay guys, that's when he
got the idea to get one of the guys to suck him off. And when Ian went to the
apartment, the other friend was into it so he got sucked off too. I guess Ian
got chosen because he was the obvious adorable, sexy one. Oh, and he swallowed
their loads too, very thick and white he said. They asked for Ian's number and
he actually gave it to them. The whole ordeal just threw me off and it was
already going to be 3am which totally surprised me and I knew I had to get him
home so he could go to school and also not be found out by his dad. So I told
Ian that I would be taking him home. I didn't ask Ian to get me off before we
left. I thought just to jack off whenever I got home, because even though I was
a bit mad and jealous, it still did turn me on, but I really needed a day to
take it all in. As we drove off, he was just telling me about how he really liked
messing around with me and that we should get together again that next night... to
which I eagerly agreed! I dropped him off at the same spot but we made out a
bit before he left, and I watched him walk up his street and into the alleyway
back home.

There
is still a lot more to be told about this boy, Ian. So remember, email me and
let me know what you think and just any comments you may have about these
chapters or about Ian, and also if I should continue on with more chapters.
This is just the tip of the iceberg, I promise!