Date: Sat, 18 Aug 2007 11:15:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: milo emit <miloemit@yahoo.com>
Subject: Steve's Story

   I got a call from a guy I hadn't heard from for over 15 years.  In fact
I almost forgot about him.  When I first met him he was 9.  A goofy kid and
kept asking if he could come live with me.  He was a friend of Frank's one
of my boys.  I kind of lost track of him when he turned 11.  One-day social
services brought this foul smelling kid to our door.  It was Steve.  They
had found him and his older brother living in a house with dead cats and
dog shit everywhere.  He was infested with fleas and bed bugs.  The social
worker also had a solution to mix with water to pour over him go get rid of
the bugs.  I took him to the barn and had him strip then poured the mixture
over his necked body.  I shaved his head then took him to the shower and
washed him.  He was pink when he came out of the bathroom.  I gave him a
big towel to wrap in till his new clothes came the next morning.

 Steve was now 13 but looked like he was 15 or 16.  He was thin with little
muscle tone to his body.  His legs were strong from riding his bike.  When
he was in the barn necked and in the shower I noticed he had a nice size
dick, but he was still hairless which surprised me for he also had a very
deep voice.  I wondered if he could cum yet.  He wanted me to wash him and
liked how I paid special attention to his dick and balls.  He smiled when I
pushed a soapy finger up his ass telling him I was making sure he was clean
all over.  His dick hard was a good six inches and quit thick for his age,
although he never got hard while I washed him.

       He shared a room with Frank and a week later his older brother paid
him a visit.  His older brother was 15 and not as nice a kid as Steve.
They disappeared for awhile and I found them in the neighbor's barn.  I
watch them suck each other off with out them knowing I was watching.  Soon
after that he found out from Frank I liked playing around with young boys.
He and Frank started playing around at night.

       When I would go in to tuck in the boys at night Steve would pull off
his underwear and shake his dick at me asking when I was going to suck him
off.  I would always say right after he sucked me off.  I would turn out
the light and rub Franks back for a moment then go over to Steve's bed.  I
put my hand under the cover and found a very hard dick.  I slowly jacked
him off.  He was squirming all over and asks for something to catch it in.
I told him I wanted to see so he removed the covers and soon he shot three
big streaks up to his chin.  A little bit more shot out over my hand then
he was done.  He just looked at me with a dreamy look then wiped off his
chest.  I started to get up and he reached out grabbing my hard on through
my underwear and said next time I get to do you.  I pulled the curtains to
black out the room and left.

       A couple nights later Frank had gone to bed early and I followed
Steve to bed to say good night and jack him off again.  All I had on was my
robe. When I sat on the edge of his bed he reached his hand under my robe
and brought me to a hard on. The room was so dark you couldn't see when I
closed the door.  I removed my robe and sat on the edge of the bed.  Steve
started to jack me off.  I felt him shift around then felt his mouth go
over my dick.  I felt him gage a couple times and was about to tell him to
take it easy when most of my 6 1/2 inch dick disappeared in his mouth.  I
had never been sucked so deeply before and was getting the feeling fast.  I
warned him I was coming.  When he made no effort to stop I shot down his
throat.  He slurped on my dick a little longer then slowly pulled off.
While he was sucking me I slowly stroked his dick.  Just as he pulled his
mouth off my dick he stretched out and shot his load over his chest again.
When I left he said next time he gets the blow job.

     He got his turn the next weekend when Frank was visiting a friend.  In
the afternoon I went to his room and he was in his underwear doing his home
work.  When I entered he got a wicked smile on his face. He stood on his
bed, removed his underwear and waving his dick at me.  He said suck me,
suck me.  Like I said he looked like he was 15 or 16 with a deep voice and
a hairless six inch dick, but he acted like a little kid most of the time.
I walked up to him and took his soft dick in my mouth.  Steve let out a
moan and his dick hardened instantly.  It became harder than when I jacked
him off.  Steve grabbed my head and started to pump his dick into my mouth.
I couldn't deep throat and had to push against his stomach to keep him from
driving his dick too far.  He kept panting let me go deeper and he tried to
push more of his dick into my mouth.  Saliva was pouring out of my mouth
and I captured a big glob on my middle finger and eased it up his ass.
Before I got my finger all the way in Steve shot his load still trying to
force his dick deeper into my mouth.  His coming surprised me for I really
didn't want him to cum in my mouth.  He shuddered a couple time then
grabbed my wrist and pulled my finger out of his tight skinny ass and
jerked his dick out of my mouth.  He wanted to know why I stuck my finger
up his ass.  I said to make you cum faster.  He said it worked.

      Steve became more demanding about being sucked.  I told him he would
have to be gentle and nice or I wouldn't suck him anymore.  I also let him
know I knew about him and his brother.  He said his brother was always
rough and demanding.  He slowly became more gentler and he was more fun to
mess around with.  All this took place the first few weeks he was with us.
He loved to lay around in his over size underwear.  His dick never
shriveled up when soft and he had big balls.  His dick and balls would flop
out of the leg opening all the time while lying around watching TV.  Finely
we gave up trying to get him to be more modest.

    Steve seemed like a lazy boy never wanting to work around the yard.  He
did his chores but it took him forever.  He was a tall kid and walked
humped over slightly.  He was always going to the bathroom and taking
forever to do his business.  I though he was going there to play with
himself till one day I spied on him and realized it just took him a long
time to take a dump.  When he went on vacation he just laid around not
wanting to join in on the fun and water skiing.  When we got back we took
him to the doctor to have him checked out.  The doctor took X rays and
knowing his history said he was just lazy and suggested some exercises.  We
took him home and later that day the doctor called saying not to let Steve
do as much as picking up his schoolbooks.  Three days later he was in the
hospital.  Two days later he had an 8-hour back surgery.  The next day they
went in from the front side to repair the other side of his spine.  His
spine had two vertebras out of place and he was lucky he wasn't paralyzed.
Also they ask if he complained about pain because he should have been in
constant agony.  I said he never complained about any pain.
      Steve was taken from us and sent to a nursing home to recover.  It
was going to take about six months to remove the cast and another six in
physical therapy.  I finely found out where he was being kept.  It was in
my work territory and I went past it many nights during my work.  One night
I had a lot of spare time and stopped by to visit.  I was shocked what I
say.  The place was for old people and the menially handicapped.  Because
Steve was a ward of the state that was the best they could do.  Steve was
so happy to see me I though he was going to jump out of bed cast and all.
He had a body cast on from under his arms to his knees.  When he would lie
on his back his knees were up and spread quite wide with a bar holding his
legs spread.  He had a hole in the front for his dick to stick out and an
open place in the back for his ass.  He looked pathetic.  He said he was
left alone most of the time with no TV or nothing to do.  He could go to
the bathroom himself if someone would help him, but no one would so they
kept a big diaper on him.  That night I changed his diaper and cleaned him.
I backed the nurses in the corner and read them the riot act.  I started
stopping every time I came by and the staff started taking better care of
him.  I got him a small TV for his room and the staff hooked it up to their
cable.

     When I was there I would bath him.  The first time when I finished he
said I had missed something.  I said what?  He smiled for the first time in
long time and said you forgot to wash my butt hole.  I knew what he meant
and said next time I wouldn`t forget.  I would visit as often as I could
and scheduled my route so I could.  I would always spend enough time to
wash him and the next time as I washed his ass I slipped a soapy finger up
his ass.  It gave him an instant hard on.  On his back I had perfect access
to both his ass and his dick.  I started to stroke him and push my finger
up his ass hole.  He wanted me to suck him, but the only thing between us
and the rest of the room was a curtain.  The door squeaked when opened and
I figured I could cover him before they could cross the room to where we
were.

     I realized he couldn't jack himself off because the way the cast
restricted his arms.  He was almost crying as I worked over him.  I never
seen him cum so much.  His dick never got so hard as it did that night.
Afterward he looked at me with dreamy eyes and said that never felt so
good.  He said he could feel a lot of things better now that his back had
been fixed.  He said he didn't realize how much pain he was in for he never
remembered a time his back didn't hurt.  His back problem was a congenital
problem.  I told Steve I was trying to get him out of this place.  I knew a
family who's mother was a nurse but was staying home to raise her two
children and was working to take you to their home.  He wanted to come back
home with me, but I explained I could visit, but he couldn't be left alone
for a few more months and this was the best for him.


     A couple weeks before he left the nurse told me he hadn't gone to the
bathroom for a couple days.  I ask what was wrong and they said probably
constipated.  I ask what they were doing for him and they said as soon as
they had time they were going to give him and enema. I looked at her and
she got defensive and said they were short handed and she would get to it
as soon as she could.  I said give me the equipment and I would do it for
him.  She stomped to a cabinet coming back with a big red bag with a long
white syringe on it.  She slapped it in my hand and stomped off.  As she
walked away she said use the soap in the sink in his room.  I walked into
Steve's room holding the device in my hand waving it at him.  I said I
understand you can't shit.  He said I know then saw the big red bag I had
in my hand.  He said what is that for?  I said to help you shit.  I said I
fill this with water and push it up you butt and fill you guts with water.
Steve had almost a frightened look on his face.  I said come on it'll be
fun and I'll jack you off afterward.

     It was always a struggle to get him to the toilet.  He had a chair
without a back that I could push him to the toilet and slid him off onto
the toilet.  The seat fit perfectly around the exposed part of his ass.  He
could also stand in a sitting position if he had his hands on my shoulders.
I filled the bag with warm water not worrying about the soap.  The soap
seem to always irritate me.  I put a lot of KY on the tip that I found in
the drawer near the sink.  I had Steve grab my shoulders and stand as best
he could.  I reached behind him and slowly inserted the syringe. The
syringe was maybe 4 inches long and as thick as my thumb.  At the base it
got really skinny I guess so it would be trapped in place.  I felt Steve's
body tense as I pushed the thumb size syringe into him.  I hung the bag on
a hook behind the toilet and Steve settled back down on the seat.  I ask
how it felt so far and he said kind of good.  It's giving me a hard on.  He
was looking at me when I released the snap holding the water back.  He eyes
about shot out of his head, then got a strained look so I stopped the water
flow.  After a bit he let out a sigh of relief and I started the water flow
again.  About the time the bag was almost empty Steve said he was getting
really bad cramps.  His dick was hard until he got the cramps then went
soft.  I stopped the flow and reached under him to remove the syringe.  I
told him to clamp tightly and hold the water as long as he could.  I
removed the syringe and Steve was grunting trying to hold back the water.
Steve said he couldn't hold it any longer and I watched him relax.  A
little water came out then a moment later the blockage came out.  Steve
sighed with relief.  When he was done. I repeated the process and this time
he said it felt really good when the water went in until he was full.  I
cleaned him up and took him back to bed.

      Once in bed he laid on his back.  His dick had been hard all the
time.  I took the syringe and slipped it up his ass and started to jack him
off.  He said he liked something up his butt.  I said I know a better way
to get an enema and would show him the next time I visited.  He had a very
powerful climax then fell right to sleep.  I cleaned him off and covered
him up.  I gave the nurse the bag and my number in case he needed help
again.  Lately when I came the nurses trusted me enough to leave us alone.
I guess they had enough to do and when I was visiting they never came
around.

       I visited quite late a couple nights later.  I walked in and Steve
was on his side with his cute little exposed ass next to the edge of the
bed.  I ask if he was awake and he said yes.  He asks me to turn him on his
back.  I went to him and started to rub his cute little ass.  I rubbed his
arms and what ever wasn't under the cast.  I did this often but tonight I
had something else in mind.  All the rubbing made his dick hard. The way
the cast formed his body his legs were apart and bent up.  Although on his
side his ass was pointing slightly downward and slightly off the bed.  His
dick was exposed between his legs and he looked terribly uncomfortable.  He
wanted me to turn him over and suck his dick.  He said the nurses never
come in when I visit.  I said I know, but I wanted to give him a special
enema tonight.  He said oh man do you have to?  All this time I had removed
my hard dick. I smeared the KY from the cabinet generously on my head and
shaft.  I lowered his bed to just the right height.  I leaned over his cast
taking his hard dick into my slippery hand as gently stroked him.  I said I
think you're going to like this enema, especially the part that goes up
your butt.  He said I just pooped an hour ago and don't need.....About that
time my dick touched his exposed opening.  My dick slipped easily into him.
Steve started to breathe hard and sounded like he was hyperventilating.

       Steve gasped slightly as I pushed a little more into him.  He said
your putting your dick into me.  It was more of a statement than a
question.  I ask how does it feel?  He said different, but I like it.  He
said his brother tried it once but chickened out because when his head went
in I jump and his dick came out.  He said he wouldn't try it again.  Steve
got really quit and his dick throbbed hard in my hand as I push all the way
into him very slowly. When I stopped moving he ask if I was all the way in.
I said yes how does it feel.  He said this was a better way to get and
enema.  Steve usually didn't produce any or very little pre cum, but it was
pouring out of him now.  I started to slowly work my dick in him in short
strokes then longer ones.  My body was throbbing with pleasure and every
time I pushed into him he would gasp.  His ass hole throbbed around my dick
with each pulse of his dick.  I felt his ass grip my dick even tighter then
rapidly throb on my dick and cum shot out over my hand.  I slowed down my
strokes and pumped deep into his throbbing ass. I took a couple quick deep
strokes then pushed as deep as I could shooting my load as deep into him as
I could.  Steve was making deep guttural sounds then relaxed.  His dick
went soft in my hand, but it took a little while for my dick to soften and
slip out of his ass.  He said I wish you could stay in me forever.  I said
when your well we'd try.  I cleaned him up and took him to the bathroom to
get rid of my cum.  When I left he said the next time is my turn.  I said I
hope that will be soon.

      That week he was moved to his new home.  I visited some, but it was
awkward visiting and we could never get time alone.  He recovered 100
percent and the next time I saw him he was 16.  He had just gotten his
drivers license and a car. Steve was now six feet with a little wispy blond
mustache hardly enough to see, but he was proud of it. He brought me up to
date on his life.  It was a lot better than before but it still sucked.  In
and out of foster homes after his back recovered.  He kept hugging me and
thanking me for saving his life.  He was almost in tears the whole time.
He said the state had put him in an assisted living home and he was living
by himself and still going to school.  He had a girl friend and was fucking
her all the time.  I cautioned him about being careful. He said he couldn't
have babies because he had the mumps once.  I ask if he ever had his sperm
checked to make sure.  He asks if there was a way to tell with out going to
a doctor.  I said he could cum in a glass and we could look at it under my
microscope.  He thought that was a great idea and wondered if I could do it
right away.

     I said take you pants off and I'd get something to shoot in and some
KY.  When I returned Steve was necked with a good-sized dick hanging over
his large balls.  He had a small patch of blond pubic hair, but he was
hairless except for a blond fuss on his legs.  I laid his dick in my hand
and applied some KY along the shaft.  He was hardening up fast.  He said
you know you still owe me one.  I ask what he meant and he reminded me when
I stuck my dick in him at the nursing home.  I said I could get a rubber
and he could do it now and we still could check out his sperm.  His face
was flush with a wicked grin and said where's the rubber.  I nearly ran to
get it then slowly rolled it down his nearly 7 inch shaft.  His dick was
broad.  Broader than mine.  His head was flat and flared over the shaft.
The opening at the end was perfectly round and opened up. Pre cum was
already pouring out when I rolled the rubber down the shaft.  Even though
the rubber was pre lubed, I applied a generous amount of KY to the rubber.
I ask where do you want to do it?  He said why not right here, so I pulled
my shorts and underwear off and kneeled on the carpet in the front room.

       He said this was his favorite position.  I said you done this before
and he said only with a girl.  I took that big piece of meat in my hand and
said go slow you could hurt someone with this thing.  When his throbbing
head touched my ass hole Steve moaned and laid over me supporting himself
with his hands on either side of me on the carpet.  I felt his ass flex and
the broad head penetrated.  There was a stab of pain, which became more
intense when he tightened up and his dick head swelled even larger.  When I
tensed he jerked out saying maybe he was to big for me.  I said no way just
go slow.  I pulled him back into place and he slowly push he hips forward
penetrating me again.  This time there was no pain just great pleasure as
his hot shaft slowly pushed its way home.  I had him stop a moment when he
was almost all the way in, but a few seconds later I opened up completely
for him and had him push the rest of the way in.  I opened my ass cheeks
and he pushed as tightly as he could against me.  His dick was really
throbbing and pushing things around deep inside.  The movement brought even
more thrills through my body.  He said this sure don't feel like pussy.  I
said in what way.  He said he didn't know maybe tighter.  He said he could
get use to this, then started a slow rhythm in and out.  Each full stroke
of his big dick in me brought an almost painful throb through my dick.  It
felt like he was pushing his dick into mine from the inside.  He was
pushing in and out and forcing his hips up and down at the same time.  It
was causing the head to push over my prostate with great force and I had to
have him stop the up and down motion because it was becoming too painful,
but also very good.  He wrapped his arms around me and hunched his ass back
and forth for some time.  I was getting a little raw and was about to ask
if he was almost done when I felt him tense and his body shudder.  It felt
like his dick doubled in size.  Steve's body temperature seemed to double.
He let out a strained groan then relaxed.  A moment later he pulled out
very rapidly and lay on his back behind me.

    I turned around and looked at him.  His dick was still bobbing in the
air.  It was much thicker.  The end of the rubber was two inched longer and
swollen with his cum.  I took his dick in my hand and started to roll the
rubber off.  Steve giggled saying it was still too ticklish.  I held his
dick waiting for the sensitivity to go away.  Steve reached out taking my
dick in his hand then repositioned himself and started sucking me off.  I
had forgotten how good it felt to be deep throated.  I came violently in a
very short time shooting my load down his throat.  Finely we both recovered
and I put some of Steve's cum under the microscope.  There was no sperm to
be found.  When he left he said he gets the blowjob the next time.  I said
then that means I get that skinny ass of yours.  As he walked away he
wiggled it at me and said maybe.

      When Steve called the other day he said he had married and had a
little boy.  He adopted him at birth.  He seems to be a very happy father.
He got a little emotional when he thanked me again for saving his life.  I
never knew what to say to him when he would say that to me.  I would always
say anyone would have done it for he was worth it.  Before he hung up he
said you still owe me that blowjob.  I said anytime as long and I got his
skinny ass, but he lives in California now days.  Milo