Date: Sun, 24 Dec 2023 16:42:07 +0000 From: pawprints67 Subject: The Boy's Reward (adult-youth) This story depicts sexual activities between an adult male and a younger male. If you are under 18, please close this window now. This a work of fiction intended solely for entertainment. If you would like to chat or comment please contact me at pawprints67@protonmail.com. If you enjoy this story, please support the Nifty archives today with a donation by visiting https://donate.nifty.org/ THE BOY'S REWARD "So... how did I do?" the boy asked, sitting next to me in the passenger seat of my car as we made our way to his home. "You did a fantastic job, buddy!" I replied. "Really great, and I'm super proud of you." I could feel a smile wash across his face at my praise and he bounced up and down in his seat a few times. "Thanks!" he said, enthusiastically. We drove a bit further in silence, and then the boy turned to me. "So, uh... do you think it was good enough for a reward?" he asked, hopefully. Watching the boy standing on his own, on a box to elevate him at the dais, in front of his room of classmates, teachers and other parents and professionally delivering his essay just 15 minutes earlier filled me with pride. Dressed neatly in his school uniform - beige chinos, brown shoes, sky blue button shirt, a red neck tie and his school blazer - I knew from the moment he began reading his essay that I would be giving him his reward just as soon as we could reach his home, and as long as his parents had not yet returned for the day. I paused a bit and then, jokingly, said to him "Well... I don't know. I mean, it was good, but not sure if it was THAT good?" His head snapped around toward me and with a quick glance I could see his jaw had dropped at my response. But then a fast smile from me and he knew that I was just egging him on. "Yes, yes, of course you'll get a reward" I relented. "I couldn't have been more proud of you and you really did a terrific job. Were you nervous?" "Uh, definitely a little bit," he answered. "I felt a little sweaty at first, but then it was OK after a minute or two." "Well, I couldn't tell at all," I said. "You were cool as a cucumber up there." He beamed at me again and we sat in silence for the remainder of the short drive to his house. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I fumbled for my keys for a moment, found the right match and let the two of us into his empty house. Inside, I dropped my bag near the side of the door, removed my thin coat and hung it on a wall peg next to a few others. I then kicked off my shoes in the foyer - somewhat of a house rule. The boy plopped his heavy backpack on the ground, shrugged his coat off of his shoulders, which I then grabbed from him and hung on a peg next to mine. He then leaned a hand on the wall for balance, preparing to shove his way out of his shoes. "DON'T!" I said, perhaps a bit alarmingly. "Just leave them on," I continued. The boy looked at me questioningly for a moment, a little confused given the strict house rule his parents had instilled in him. "But..." he started. "It's OK," I replied. "I'm hereby granting you permission to keep your shoes on. After all, isn't it nice to break the rules sometimes?" He nodded at me, still a little wary, and said "OK, if you say so." "I DO say so," I answered, and I gently ruffled the soft brown hair on the top of his head, bringing a smile to his face. I smiled back, taking in all of the intoxicating sweet innocence of the boy, and then I extended my hand toward him. He reached out and took my hand, which I squeezed gently, and then said "Follow me." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - In the boy's room, he stood at the foot of his bed facing me. I gave a quick glance at the digital clock on his bedside table to gauge how much time I'd have before the boy's parents' usual arrival back home. Plenty of time... I grabbed the boy's hands and we looked each other in the eyes. "Ok, just remember, no more talking now until I'm done, OK? I'll do the talking." The boy nodded at me. I leaned in then, pulled the boy to me for a deep hug and buried my face in his hair for a moment. I released my embrace then, taking his face in my hands, my palms gently holding his cheeks, I bent toward him with my mouth. The boy responded by closing his eyes slightly and parting his lips for me - he had learned so much from me already. We kissed then, only for a few moments and he sighed heavily when I removed my mouth from his. I tilted his head to the right, burying my face and lips against his neck just underneath his ear and I kissed him some more. I moved slightly away from the boy then and whispered to him, "I'm going to undress you now." The boy continued standing in front of me. I reached inside the shoulders of his school jacket and pushed it over and off of his back, folding it once and laying it on the bed next to him. I grasped his right wrist then, deftly unbuttoned his cuff and then repeated this with his left wrist. My fingers then went to his red necktie, clawing at the knot and loosening it from around his neck so it hung flaccidly against his chest. I continued then unbuttoning his shirt, starting at the top and slowly making my way down from his next to his chest, and over his stomach. I placed my hands inside of his shirt, opening it slightly to reveal his pale, thin, soft skin beneath. I felt the boy shiver slightly under my touch. My hands then went to his waist, finding his belt buckle and quickly unclasping it. I pulled the belt all the way off of him, then reached for the top button of his chinos. I pulled the button open and unzipped his fly. His arousal was already quite evident, the fabric of his pants pressing outward as my hands tugged at his zipper. I slightly loosened his pants then and instructed the boy to climb up on the bed. He leaned himself backward and scooted his body up onto the bed, bracing himself on his elbows so that his legs were dangling over. I got then to my knees in front of him, grabbed his right leg and lifted his shoe onto my thigh. I untied the laces, loosened the shoe, cupped my hand under his ankle and with the other I slipped the shoe off of his foot. I took his shoe then and lifted it to my face, feeling the warmth of it and inhaling the scent of leather, cotton, sweat and boy. It was this essence that began my own arousal and I could feel my cock begin to grow inside of my briefs. I repeated the same with his left shoe, inhaling him once again, feeling my arousal continuing to grow. I leaned in between his legs then, grasping at the waistband of his chinos. The boy instinctively lifted his hips off the bed for me and I pulled the pants down his legs, caressing his skin with my palms and feeling the soft downy hairs that had begun to grow on them. I slipped the pants off his sock-clad feet then, folded them once and placed them neatly on the bed on top of his school jacket. I leaned back on my heels then so that I could gaze at the boy, taking in the full sight of him, his tousled brown hair, eyes partially closed looking toward the ceiling, his shirt unbuttoned, tie flopping against his bare stomach, his small black briefs, the bowed bulge of his small cock pressing them upward, the whiteness of his thighs and the crumpled blue cotton socks on his feet. I got to my feet then, moving between his legs and leaned my body over his on the end of the bed, my arms on either side of his torso. I moved in close to him, my mouth finding his in a kiss, my tongue parting his lips and licking his tongue eliciting a soft moan from the boy. He pushed his hips off the bed and ground himself against me briefly. I then kissed and licked and nibbled at him, starting behind his ear, down his soft neck, his shoulders and onto his chest where I used my face to push his shirt open to reveal his tiny round nipples. I kissed and licked each of them for a moment, then moved further down to his stomach to the waistband of his briefs. I buried my face in his black undies, nuzzling and pushing his swollen cock around inside of the cotton fabric. More moans from the boy and another thrust of the hips. I settled back onto my knees between his open legs, then, pinching each side of the waistband on his briefs, I tugged them slowly down, first revealing the barely visible downy hairs of his pubis, then the head of his finger-lengthed cock and his small hairless balls. The boy again lifted his hips so that I could remove his briefs completely for him, sliding them alluringly down his thin legs and over his feet. I brought his briefs, warm and slightly damp, to my face for another deep inhalation of the boy's essence. I leaned back a bit, taking the boy's right ankle into my hand and moving his foot to my chest. I tucked my fingers inside of his sock, slipping it easily off of his foot and then dropped it on the floor. I gripped his small ball of a heel in my hand and I raised the sole of his foot to my face, pressing it against me, breathing deeply, kissing and licking the salty bottom of his tiny foot. I nibbled lightly at each of his toes, swirling my tongue in and around them before I moved his ankle onto my left shoulder. I repeated the actions with his left foot and could see the boy's cock jumping and spasming with the feelings I was giving him with my mouth. I then placed his left ankle onto my right shoulder and the boy hooked his feet around the back of my neck. I quietly reached down, unbuttoned my pants and unzipped my fly, giving me access to my own turgid cock. I then tugged one of the boy's warm damp socks down over my cock, a small secretive act that I found to be very arousing. I slowly kissed and licked a line up his right leg, over his calf to his knee, then to the inside of his thigh while pushing his left leg wider to allow my body to get close to his. I then pushed my upturned palms underneath the boy's thighs and slid them forward until I was gripping his bare round buttocks in my hands. Lurching my shoulders forward brought the boy's legs into the air and I pulled him slightly forward with my hands, revealing the small puckered dimple of his ass-hole. No longer able to maintain my desires, I dove for him then, my tongue drawling wet circles around his small hole, licking and flicking at him and pushing my hard tongue just inside of him. The boy squirmed and moaned in my hands as I squeezed his buttocks and continued to devour and slobber at his sphincter, leaving him wet. I moved my face forward then, licking and pressing against the boy's tender perineum which was stiff with arousal. The boy was writhing and moaning with pleasure, his eyes fully closed, his torso and head laying fully back on the bed. "Are you ready for your reward?" I whispered to him. He shook his head vigorously and lurched his hips upwards toward my face. I moved in again, now finding the boy's small testicles which I lapped at and wetted with my tongue, taking them one at a time into my mouth and swirling my tongue over and around them. I released my hand from his right butt cheek and slid my hand around so as to position my thumb against the boy's soaked sphincter. I slid my free hand down inside of my boxers and gripped at my cock which was wrapped in the boy's small sock and I began to stroke myself. The boy opened his legs even further for me and I could feel his soft bare feet pressing firmly against my shoulder blades, holding my body against his as I continued working his balls and pressing my thumb against his tight hole. I dropped his balls from my mouth then and I licked my wide tongue up the full length of his small prick, taking just the head of his penis in my lips and then darted my tongue around his head and into the small hole at the tip. I could feel the boy tensing in my grip and his moans and breathing began to accelerate. I knew he wouldn't last much longer. I took the full length of his cock into my mouth then, bobbing my head up and down along his small shaft a few times before engulfing his balls as well. His balls rested on my tongue while his prick filled my mouth to the back of my throat. I sucked and licked and mouthed his entire boyhood, my tongue feverishly lapping at his small testicles and my lips wrapped tightly around all of him with my nose buried in the downy hairs of his pubis. While my other hand stroked along the length of my cock, using the boy's warm sock as a sheath, I wiggled and pressed my thumb against his tight sphincter and slipped it slowly inside of the boy. At this he let out a sharp gasp and I could feel his body lift from the mattress, shoving his hips further against my face. He grabbed the top of my head in his hands and pressed me against him and his bare feet dug into my back as the spasms of his orgasm raced through his young body. I was relentless with my mouth and my thumb, pleasuring the boy tirelessly as he came, a tensing and relaxing each time the spasms washed over him. I moaned deeply then as my own cock began to spray, filling the boy's sock with my cum and wetting the palm of my hand. The boy continued to come, his lithe body almost bouncing off of the bed as I continued to pleasure him. As the boy began to come down, I slowed the actions of my mouth, now just tenderly holding him inside of me and tasting just the hint of the boy's salty-sweet ejaculate on my tongue, still too young to produce the quantity I would hopefully receive from him someday. The boy's feet went limp against my back and his legs sagged against my shoulders. He released the back of my head, his arms dropping limply at his sides, though his heavy breathing continued for a while. I removed his cock and balls from my mouth then, taking a moment to give his shrinking cock a few pecks with my lips before leaning back on my heels. I left the boy's sock wrapped around my spent cock, as was my habit in these reward situations, somewhat of a reward of my own in a way, and I buttoned my pants and zipped up my fly. I stood then, looking down at the boy's spent body, seeing the blissful smile on his face and already looking forward to giving him his next reward.