Date: Wed, 23 Jun 2004 09:37:00 -0700 (PDT) From: tag michaels Subject: The Player VI He was really frickin cute. Maybe thirteen, about five foot four and a very slim hundred ten pounds, his Asian skin tone was a light brown or tan. I've never understood why some people call Asian's yellow. But anyhow, his hair was pitch black and short, getting gradually longer on top toward the bangs. In the style of the day the top was shiny with gel, flat and combed forward, the bangs sticking out over his average sized forehead. His dark iris's were a contrast to the very white part, typically almond shaped, and framed by brows long lashes that matched his ebony hair color. His young face wasn't flat like so many Asians, but had plenty of definition. His high cheekbones highlighted a perfectly clear and smooth complexion and his ramrod straight sparkling white teeth offset smaller lips. His upper lip looked like it wanted to sprout some hairs, that yearned for first outward sign of a maturing young male, indicating that perhaps it had already started in his more secret place. When he smiled, his whole face smiled and I loved to make him smile. Trey worked in a small family owned Chinese eatery close to my home, the proximity, price, and quality all combining to influence my decision to eat there frequently. I'd be a total liar if I said that the adorable young boy wasn't a consideration for my continued patronage. For the year of so that I'd been eating there Trey was frequently there too seating customers, taking orders, busing tables, or just cleaning up. If he wasn't busy he'd sit and chat but if he was, the boy always found time to banter. About the third or fourth time he waited on me I noticed that the zipper on his slacks was about half way down, the white cotton of his underwear a rather brilliant contrast the to black Dockers's. There was no one else in the place but us so with a conspiratorial gesture I got him to lean in close to me and nodding toward the opening I said softly, "Does little brother wish to meet me?" The boy looked down, then back at me as said just as softly, "Not today I think, he is shy." He smiled while he zipped up and thanked me for saving him from embarrassment should someone other than myself have discovered it. From that day onward, our banter became a regular thing. Most of the time it was simple joking and playing around but other times, if no one was in the place or not close to my usual booth, it was sexual. From time to time his zipper was half open and on more one occasion it was fully unzipped. I wondered briefly about that and my comments at those times ranged from his having problems with his pants to other more blatant comments. It was when I noticed the zipper opened one day as he approached my table that I came to the realization that the boy was playing with me. When I had first come through the door I noticed that the zipper was fully closed, having gotten into the habit of glancing without really looking. He had gone behind the counter to get water and a menu then when he came to set it on my table the zipper was open and again, the bright white of his under garment a contrast to his usual black slacks. Unless the little mechanical device was quite worn, it would appear that young Trey was trying to initiate another conversation. We had established the conspiratorial tone early in our relationship and so it was in that vein, after signaling him closer, I said, "It seems that little brother may be eager to introduce himself." His beautiful dark eyes twinkled, his face became the mask of a sage man in serious contemplation as he said, "Perhaps that time draws near." He zipped up and we went about with our usual banter, my meal, and his general chatter. The next time that happened he was standing at my booth, both hands occupied holding a serving platter filled with used dishes. When I brought his attention to the fact that he was open, he looked down, looked at the tray then turned sideway so that no one else could see what was happening and boldly asked if I could help him out. With our eyes locked, I grasped the zipper as well as the crotch of his pants and held the latter firmly while I closed his fly for him then gently patted the area saying, "There you go. Anytime you need help with that, you just let me know." The boy didn't skip a beat and replied , "You will be the first person I'll call," and he walked off, looking back over his shoulder and rewarding me with yet another of his wonderful smiles. About a month after that I was home drinking coffee and reading on a Saturday morning when I heard the sounds of the yard maintenance people. Like many people I hired out the yard work because in Hawaii there are plenty of people to do it. Coupled with the fact that I don't have much time and even less inclination to perform those tasks it was worth the couple of hundred bucks a month it cost to have it done. Generally the service is done during the week because I prefer my weekends to myself but they'd called asking if they could do it on Saturday this time. I paid little attention to the noise, being at an exciting place in my book. About an hour and a half later there was a knock on my front door and I opened to find an elderly Filipino looking man standing there. "I need go start 'nother yard, leave grandson to clean up clippings," he said in heavily accented English. "I come back later, yes?" I nodded my head and we parted company. I went back to reading and caught a flicker of motion from the corner of my eye in the back yard and turned my head to see the back of a young boy. He was topless, his bronzed young shoulder muscles flexing as he worked a rake and his rather baggy pants revealed the waistband and a good inch of the white cloth of underwear. I watched the adolescent body with admiration, for there is nothing quite like it in my humble opinion. You can imagine my shock when the boy turned toward me and I discovered that my yard boy was Trey. He hadn't seen me so I continued to watch and admire the parts of his young body that I'd not seen before. He was in fact, a slender boy, his chest minimally defined with small areola's and nipples. While he seemed to still have some of his baby fat, his belly was flat and taut and I could easily see the beginning of the classic V shape that sloped into his underwear and would end at his boyhood pride and joy. Fuck did I want to see that ending. I headed to the French doors and walked through it onto my lanai and when Trey saw me his eyes opened wide, accompanied by his mouth. Clearly he was as surprised to see me as I was to see him. Surprised and glad. "What a pleasant surprise Trey," I said to him. "Given up the restaurant for the great outdoors?" He smiled again and said no, that he often worked with his grandfather doing yards, that he actually been to my house before but of course I hadn't been home. So, perhaps having Filipino genes helped explain the boy being so damned cute. "I had no idea this was your place D," he said. I nodded then asked, "So your grandfather is Filipino so how much are you?" He said it was a little complicated what with interracial marriages but that he thought he might be one third. I nodded my head and smiled. "Are you thirsty Trey, would you like some water or a soda perhaps? He rewarded me once again with a huge smile and a nod so I asked if a coke would be okay and when he nodded again I told him I'd be right back. I was almost to the door when I heard a whump sound and Trey cry out. I turned to see him on the ground and rolling away from a low lava rock garden border. I ran over to him as he pressed his hand just below his right hip, his teeth gritted in pain. "What happened Trey?" "I don't know, I slipped or tripped or something and fell sideways onto the rocks. Oh man it hurts like heck," he said, the pain audible in his voice. "Come, let's see if you can stand up okay?" He nodded his head and got into a sitting position so I went behind him and lifted from under his armpits, noting the absence of hair as I did so. Once on his feet he made a tentative hobbling step so I placed my hand around his waist while he threw and arm up around my neck and we headed toward the house where I guided him to the sofa and had him sit. "You know we should probably take your jeans off and look at Trey, and see what we need to do." He nodded his head so I asked if he'd feel better laying down, to which he nodded his head again. I coaxed him to his feet and got him to my bedroom and lying on my bed. "Can you manage or do you need help?" "Can you help please D," he asked. Under any other circumstances my heart would be hammering in my chest in anticipation of undressing the cute young teen but not that day. I was seriously concerned about his leg, knowing how much damage lava rock can cause. Trey unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, saying with a forced grin, "This is a switch, usually we're working to get the damn thing up." I chuckled, a little surprised at both his levity and his small curse. He lifted his hips off the bed with a grimace while I tugged from the sides and pulled the jeans down to his knees. While my eyes headed for the spot on his thigh where he fell, then grazed over the white cotton briefs, bright in contrast to his darker skin, the small bulge between his smooth thighs promising wonderful young teenage fruits. I looked at the reddening spot on his thigh and touched it gingerly causing Trey to wince. "We should put an ice pack on it right away Trey, that'll help keep the swelling down." "Okay D, if you say so. I stood up and went into the bathroom and when I returned he'd kicked his jeans all the way off and was lying, legs spread about half way open on my bed. God how inviting could it get. I sat next to him and cracked the cold pack mixing the chemicals and starting the process. I held a wash cloth on his thigh, letting it drape over the injured area and with my other hand held the ice pack to it. "Let me know when you start feeling the cold Trey," I asked, smiling at him. "I will D," he said then added with a batting of his long dark lashes, "your hand feels warm on my leg and that feels good to. It takes my mind away from my thigh. I smiled back as him and squeezed gently on his soft inner thigh, letting him know that I enjoyed my hand being there. "You've got a pretty nice body you know Trey, how old are you anyway?" "I just turned thirteen about a month ago. Thank you for telling me you like my body. I always thought I was too skinny, ya know. And I'm not tall enough and my." he trailed off then perked up, "I bet you got a great body don't you D?" I thought I recognized an evasion there and wanted to explore it because I was sure what he wanted to say, that his dick wasn't big enough or he didn't have any hair or something along those lines. "What were you going to say Trey?" I asked softly. "You said, and my, then stopped." I swear the boy blushed. "Well," he said quietly, "My thing, you know, my dick I wish was bigger and stuff." He nodded toward the object in question, or the area, as he said it. I smiled at him and squeezed his thigh again, then actually rubbed up and down a little bit, my finger tips grazing the bulge white fabric. "Well, your wish is what every boy and most men wish Trey but from what I can see, it looks fine to Me." The boy smiled at the praise. "I bet yours is huge isn't it?" I smiled but didn't say anything but kept rubbing gently on his thigh and touching his balls about every second time up the boy's smooth leg. His skin was soft and silky and I felt my cock begin to thicken in response to the situation. "D," Trey said softly. I looked at his face and he said, "I think little brother is ready to meet you." He nodded toward his underwear again and I could see that the front was bulged out much more than before, his cock outlined beneath the fabric. "Should I introduce myself to little brother then Trey?" I asked quietly and he nodded his head. I reached out and placed my hand on top of his cock. "No," he said, his voice very low and a little husky, "In person. He wants to meet you in person." I took the hand towel and ice pack away from his thigh and placed them on the night stand then moved up a little farther on the bed. "Are you sure, Trey?" He nodded his head and said yes in a barely audible voice. I placed both hands on the waistband of his briefs and as I started to pull them down, the cute young boy lifted his hips to help. I lifted the waistband in order to clear his cock and pulled them to his knees, revealing his proud young boyhood for the first time. Needless to say the boy was as rock hard as any young teenage had ever been, his brown-ish four and half inch shaft raised slightly from his taut flat pubic bone. The shaft was sort of chubby, the prospect of it growing bigger evident, and he was cut, the slightly pink head a perfect darth Vader helmet shape as far as I could tell. His balls were totally smooth, the wrinkled bag still somewhat tight to his body. He had started sprouting hairs, so few of them that I could have counted them if I'd had the inclination. I did. There were eleven of them, mostly straight, the longest no more than an inch or so long. The boy was beautiful, everything in the right places and amounts and totally naked made me die to touch every part of him. I grasped onto his cock and squeezed it firmly, "Hello little brother." I said it sincerely and with respect, not wanting to diminish the moment for the boy. I moved south and squeezed more gently on his young sperm makers, allowing a finger to tickle underneath the bag. He giggled at that then said, "Can I see yours too D?" I nodded my head and stood next to the bed, Trey watching intently as I peeled off my shirt, dropped my board shorts then slowly lowered my boxer briefs, my own rock hard cock all most leaping out to join the fray. Trey's eyes went wide open at the sight of me, all seven plus inches of cock and fat balls waiting for him to touch. Which he seemed inclined to do. He slid to the side of the bed, what pain he had felt in his hip now placed on the back burner, and reached out to me grasping onto the shaft. "Gosh your thing is so huge I can't believe it," he said in a voice filled with awe. I let him fondle me for a moment then pulled gently way and walked to the other side of the bed, while he pulled his briefs all the way off, and laid down next to him. I put my hand on his belly and rubbed up to his little nipples then down to his pubic bone and then his cock, latching onto and slowly stroking it. "Your cock is beautiful Trey. I can tell that it'll get even bigger as you get older." The boy almost purred at the praise and the feelings ripping through his teenage body. "Has anyone ever done this for you," I asked softly. He shook his head in the negative as I continued to jack him off. Needless to say the cute young thing was ready to cum almost immediately and, needless to say, I was all for that. "Do you want me to make you cum?" He nodded his head and said yes, the word barely above a whisper. I held his hard chubby cock so that my thumb grazed along the underside of the head as I jacked him, intensifying the all new feelings that raged through him. "Oh, oh," was all he got out of his mouth before his rampant little member thickened in my hand and two drops of semi watery liquid flew out of the slit and landed on his belly, his whole body tense with his sperming. I continued to stroke him, trying to coax more juice from the boy but the show was over. In time that would change of course but for now, well, that was it. He relaxed back into the sheets, his slender chest panting, his eyes closed. I finally let go of him and reached for a cloth that I keep in the night sand for just such occurrences. He opened his eyes and smiled as I wiped his sperm from his lower abdomen. "Gosh that was intense D. I never felt like that before, that was incredible." "I'm glad you liked it Trey. There's lots more things that feel just as good and better and as you get older you'll discover them." "You mean like sucking and stuff?" I nodded my head and told him that was part of it. "Will you help me discover some of them D? I'd like that if you did cause you're so awesome and cool and stuff. Besides, you already started it," he said nodding toward his still hard boy cock. "No reason to change cooks in the middle of a stew." I laughed at that and ran my hand over his smooth body. "If you'd like Trey, we can try some other things." "Right now?" he asked. "I guess that depends on when your grandfather is coming back trey." "Probably an hour or so. That gives us time to do something doesn't it D?" I nodded my head as I looked his body over then leaned down and licked at the underside of his cock head causing him to gasp. I held the stiff pole upright and licked all over the silky head before taking it into my mouth and closing my lips over it, causing still another gasp. I bobbed my head up and down, taking all four plus inches of him into my mouth three or four times before taking it out. I put my lips to his pubic bone and drew in the smell of him, the sweet yet pungent odor of healthy young teenage boy. I nuzzled my lips over his sparse pubic hairs, kissed and nibbled on the skin while a hand fondled his sac and the tender nuggets inside. Trey's cock was poking me in the cheek so I just turned my head and gobbled it back up again, swallowing the entire thing then suckling just the head, moving my mouth and lips back and forth over the sensitive rim of the satin soft flesh a half dozen times. I finally took it from my mouth and moved down between his legs and went to work on the soft smooth bag of young teen balls, licking the sac, moving it all around with my tongue. I nudged the eggs out of the way with my face and licked up and down in the crease of his inner thigh causing him to buck his hips from the ticklish feelings that were roaring through him. I held the bag up out of the way and licked at the sensitive underside and down along the seam of flesh that separates the scrotum and runs all the way down to the asshole. I didn't go quite that far of course as I didn't know clean the boy was but by that time he was already moaning and groaning and I knew that it was time to make him sperm again. I moved back along side of him and returned to his throbbing little cock, licking the small amount of clear precum from its tip then taking the entire head and shaft into my mouth. I fondled his nuts while I sucked him, paying a great deal of attention the to the head and it's sensitive rim. It didn't take long before he cried out and I felt the satiny shaft thicken in my mouth. His whole body went rigid as he thrust his hips upward in an attempt to push every inch of his cock into the warm receptacle of my mouth and I was rewarded with his seed, two more drops of viscous liquid, fresh nectar from his young balls. I let go of his flesh, knowing how ultra sensitive it would be, they lay along side of him as his breathing slowly returned to normal. He finally rolled on his side to face me then kept on moving until he was into my arms, his face pressed against my chest, his still hard cock touching my own equally erect flesh. "That was so great D," he mumbled into me, his hand gripping me slightly for emphasis. Then he pulled away and kissed me, a quick peck on the lips that I was totally not prepared for. I smiled at him saying, "I'm glad you liked it Trey, I enjoyed doing it for you." He slowly moved his lips to mine again, only this time he kept them there, moving the soft flesh against mine in his attempt to kiss. I helped him out, moving my own lips, encouraging him to do the same, which he did. "I want to do more with you D. Can I come back over when I don't have to work or something? Will you show me how to be a sexy boy." I smiled, gave his tight little butt a gentle squeeze and told him he was already a sexy boy but yes, he was welcome to come over and I would be more than happy to teach him as much stuff as he wanted to learn. That said, he got off the bed and retrieved his briefs, pulling them up over his slender hips and rearranging his cock before pulling his jeans on. "How's your leg?" I asked. He smiled and said that it was gonna be okay. "Probly wasn't as bad as I made out in the beginning," he admitted. I got dressed and we both went out into the back yard to finish the job so that his grandfather wouldn't be angry with him or curious about why the job didn't get done. I had a plan that entailed Trey to be responsible for my yard work thinking that the fringe benefits would be enormous, for both of us. When the older man arrived to check out the job and get paid, I told him that Trey did a very good job, I was very happy and would like for the boy to continue to do the work. As it turned out he was more than amenable to the situation as he had a great deal of work during the week. Having Trey take full charge of my yard would free him up considerably for other jobs. And so it was set that the cute young thing would be at my home fourth Saturday of every month at eight in the morning. And of course I'd see him at the restaurant as well, an occurrence I could foresee becoming more frequent. After Trey left with his grandfather I decided to head out to Sandy's to catch some sun and maybe some waves, although I wasn't all that certain that I'd see any of the latter. There's almost always at least some wave at the popular south side beach, but let's face, one to two's weren't going to make it happen for me. I decided to take the bike out figuring that at the very least I'd get a decent ride out of the deal. I tossed a towel and water into my back pack, fired the monster bike up and headed out, the sun high and the day clear, making the ride well worth the effort even if the waves turned out to be shitty. Which is exactly what happened. It wasn't real flat but it wasn't worth getting in the water for. "Hey D," a voice said behind me. I'd dropped the stand on the bike but hadn't gotten off so turned my head around to see Jay, the blonde Adonis from the first and seconds parts of this story, standing with three of his young friends. I hadn't seen the adorably cute young teen since our first meeting three months before. He hadn't changed, was still the same mop headed blonde boy with startling blue eyes that he was that last time I had seen him. "Wassup?" I asked him, smiling in pleasure at seeing him. He extended his hand as he approached me and once clasped leaned into my shoulder for the typical island boy hug. "Pretty shitty water eh?" he stated rather than asked and I agreed with him. "So. what are ya gonna do?" he asked. "Aahh you know, go back home." Despite having made Trey cum a couple of times that morning I was still un-spermed and was all for spending some quality time with Jay. We'd had a great time together before and I saw no reason not to try it again. The cute young thing didn't miss a beat. "Want some company?" I nodded my head. "Sure." Jay turned to one of his buddies and handed over his body board with instructions to take it home. The kid nodded his head and took it without comment, a testimony to Jay's position as leader of the little pack of boys. I back the bike out of the slot I'd been parked in and got it straightened out on the rutted street and fired it up. Jay climbed on the back, much to the awe and envy of his friends, telling them he'd see them later and we idled out of the park. On the highway I kicked the thing in the ass causing the young Adonis behind me to hold on tight and squeal with glee as we roared off up the hill toward my home. As soon as we got inside the house Jay took his t-shirt off and began unlacing his board shorts, but I stopped him. "Let me do that Jay," I told him. He smiled and let his hands drop to his sides. I peeled my shirt off then stood beside him, more at an angle than in front or actually at his side. I placed a hand on his shoulder, noticing that he'd grown slightly in the few months since I'd last been with him. I let my other hand trail lightly across his firm chest, feeling the muscle of growing boy, found a small brownish nub of a nipple and brushed my fingers across it a few times, adding more pressure with each crossing. He moaned softly as I tweaked at the nub and moaned even louder when I bent and took it into my mouth and suckled him for a moment. When I finished nursing on him I stood back up and looked down into his beautiful blue eyes as my hand continued south, rubbing his firm belly and allowing my fingers to stray inside the waistband of his board shorts. Jay kept his head upright, his gaze staying with me as I moved my hand down onto the front of his shorts and rubbed there, finding the boy as hard as stone. I decided to take a chance and slowly lowered my head to his, both sets of eyes roving over each other face as I closed the gap. Our lips were only inches apart when his opened slightly in anticipation of what was gong to happen and thus giving permission to continue. As our lips touched I grasped his hard cock through the fabric of his clothes and the boy moved his body forward, arching his hips to press his cock into my hand and his lips to mine. His mouth slipped open and I felt his tongue pushing into me so I opened wider to allow the young teen to explore my mouth while my tongue introduced itself to his. As we kissed I tugged at the laces of his shorts and opened them up. Because boy's in the islands seem to always wear pants and such at least one size to big, it didn't take a lot to get the shorts over his slender hips enough to fall to floor without further help. I discovered that the boy wasn't wearing any underwear when I returned my hand to his rigid flesh and he moaned out deep in his throat then broke the kiss in order to breath deeply through his mouth. I dropped to my knees in front of him, looking his wonderfully toned body over and noticed that his cock had grown some, to at least a full five inches along with a little more girth, and where there had only been a few brown hairs, now rested a neat little patch of curly fuzz. His smooth balls seemed to have grown a little as well and I cupped them in my hand as I pulled the pulsing pale prick down and licked the precum, another new addition, from the smooth silky head before taking it into my mouth. I drew in the smell of young teenage boy as I swallowed his cock to the root, fondling his sperm makers but allowing a middle finger to slide back toward his hole. He spread his legs a little wider to allow me better access as he held onto my head and slowly pumped his young cock into the warm recesses of my mouth. I couldn't stay there for long however as my own cock was rock hard and squashed inside the tight confines of my own shorts. Keeping his cock in my mouth I wrapped my arms around his slender hips and ass and lifted him off the ground, causing him to squeal in delight and wonder. I headed for my bedroom, his cock still in my mouth and finally managed to get him down onto my bed before finally letting go. I stood upright up right and quickly tore my shorts off allowing my big hard cock to bound out like a freed animal, pulled the lube bottle from inside my night table and tossed it to the middle of the bed, then moved onto the bed and knelt at the boy's head where he wasted no time in taking the head and two inches of thick shaft into his mouth. I allowed him to suckle for a good few minutes while I had reached over and stroked on his cock but I wanted him in my mouth so got him to stop while I lay down and pulled his body to me. We sucked each other for a few moments, feeling on nuts, tracing fingers in cracks and slowly humping into each other's mouths. I was surprised that Jay lasted as long as he did, knowing a young boy's inability to stave of sperming for very long, so I stopped what I was doing and commented on that fact as I turned around and faced him. Jay chuckled and said that he's cum that morning already with one of his friends who'd spent the night. "Remember the boy I gave my board too, the really cute boy with the black curly hair.?" I had noticed the boy, and in fact admired his dusky beauty and wondered briefly what he would be like in bed. I nodded my head and jay went on to say that he'd been sexy with the boy a few times since the last time he and I had been together. "I so liked what we did D and wanted to do it with another boy and Kamana is so fucking cute. We got together a couple of times and he's a way sexy boy. He loves to suck on cock and I know that he knows that you are me are being sexy so I'm sure he'll ask to be sexy with you too. Would you like that D, being sexy with too boys at the same time. I think it would be so hot, especially if you fuck him. He likes that too ya know, being fucked I mean. I fucked him this morning, don't worry I washed my cock afterwards, about an hour ago, and he is so tight D, oh man." I asked Jay if Kamana had fucked him and he said no, that so far nobody had done that with him but he though he wanted to try it especially after I'd made him cum that time when I had my finger shoved up his butt. My mind was whirling at the thought of having both boys in my bed at the same time. I'd done it before but I usually went with one boy at a time, wanting to give all my attention to him. I was willing to make an exception. I leaned down and kissed him while my hand sought out his pride and joy and slowly stroked him. I finally broke off the kiss and slid down the bed and got between his legs and began licking at his smooth hairless balls, moving them all around, licking in the crease of his thigh, licking up and down the pale shaft of his throbbing cock. I wanted to eat his butt, I wanted to stuff my tongue into his core and make him so hot that he couldn't stand it any more. Using my hands, I encouraged him to roll one leg over so that the dusky crack of his slender butt was facing me, his nuts resting on the bed in a puddle of lumps and skin. I pushed his legs wide open and licked at the sensitive underside of his balls causing him to wiggle and squirm. I licked upward until I couldn't go any farther without spreading his gloriously firm orbs open so I did exactly that. Using one hand I pulled a cheek wide open, revealing the tight puckered muscle of his most secret place. I sniffed at him, picking up a slight scent of his hole as well as soap and of course the natural fragrance of eau d' boy. Without waiting I stuck my tongue in and licked directly on the muscle which caused moaning immediately and he pushed backwards as though to help get my tongue inside of him. The pushing back action raised his hips which in turn freed up his cock so I reached between his legs and grasped his rigid shaft and stroked it while I licked and slurped my way around his tightly puckered asshole and the soft underside of his sperm maker pouch. Jay was moaning into the pillow that supported his pretty face while I continued to work at bringing the young teen's heat level up higher and higher before deciding to move to the next step. Continuing my lip, and tongue, service I reached over and grabbed the lube bottle, pushed the hinged top open and managed to get some onto the fingers of one hand. After closing the top back up I pulled my tongue away and slipped the lubed finger up inside the boy's tight asshole, causing yet another round of muffled moans. I continued to lick at the underside of his nuts while I moved my finger slowly in and out of his hole and grazing across his little prostate in the process. I stopped only briefly to insert a second finger, stretching the boys muscle even further and most likely the furthest it had been ever been stretched in his young life. It didn't take long before the begging started. "Oooohhhhh fuck, ooohhhh God D I want to cum so fucking bad. Put your cock in me D, I want you to fuck me, oh fuck I need you to put your cock inside of me," he said, his voice husky and filled with lust. Keeping my fingers working inside of him I managed to get the lube opened and poured a healthy amount onto my rigid cock then slathered the length of it. I got to my knees behind him, one leg between his legs and one to the outside. I moved in close and positioned my swollen cock head at the entrance and gently pulled my fingers out and pushed my cock head in, spreading his muscle twice as far open as it had been. "Aaagggghhhh," he moaned out and I stopped, knowing that despite the amount of pleasure he had been feeling, he was now in at least some amount of pain. "Relax your body baby boy," I cooed to him. "Breathe in and out slowly and let your body relax." He did as I told him and in about a minute he told me to go ahead and as always, I held onto his slender hips, gently pulling the milky white orbs open, and watched as his young body accepted inch after inch of my cock until my pubic hairs pressed against the pale flesh of his cheeks. I immediately pulled out about half way before returning to the tight warm grip of his young muscle and continuing that rhythm for another half dozen thrusts. "How are you doing baby," I asked softly. He replied that he was doing fine. "I thought it would hurt more than it does D." "Let's move to our sides," I said, and began the motions of doing exactly that, finally ending up where I wanted to be, Jay's left leg in the air slightly, my arm around his waist and slowly stroking on his ramrod hard teenage cock while I resumed fucking him. It wasn't the best position in the world so I told him I was going to pull out of him, which I did, as gently as possible. He rolled to his back and I got between his legs and re entered him, causing a slight moan to escape his lips. I slipped my hands under his legs and leaned forward, placing my hands on the bed next to him and effectively rolling him up onto his lower back. I was driving straight down into him and so began the ages old motion again, drawing out almost half way before moving back inside his tight young body. I loved watching a boy's face while I made love to him, watching the play of emotions as they arranged and re arranged his facial feeling. Jay was an extremely cute boy and fucking him was equally exciting. I picked up speed and began plunging into him with force, our bodies making a smacking sound as they met, my balls whacking against his tailbone. Jay was moaning loudly, his breathing coming in ragged gulps like a race horse at the end of long run. "Oh fuck I'm cumming," he finally cried out and reached between our bodies to grasp onto his cock and jack it. I leaned my head in and pressed my lips to his as the contractions of his orgasm caused his asshole to clench on my cock and take me over the edge as well. I grunted and groaned as my body convulsed, sending a torrent of sperm deep into the boy's bowels. I ground my ass in circles, pressed into him as tightly as I could in an effort to make the intense feelings of sperming last as long as possible but alas, it was soon over. I removed my arms, allowing his legs to fall back onto the bed and we remained that way for awhile, me buried deep inside of him, he with his arms around my neck and his eyes closed in the contented afterglow of good sex. Finally he spoke. "That was incredible D. That was more than what I expected it to be and I'm so glad that you were my first." He kissed me, a deep open mouthed sort of thing without tongue action. When we broke apart I told him I felt the same way; that being his first was an honor for me and I thanked him for his trust and caring. About that time my cock softened enough to squish out of him and he sighed at the loss of me. I rolled off of him and we lay side by side for a moment before he said that it felt like his ass was leaking so we got up and went into the shower. Of course we played as we cleaned and returned to my bed, both hard as rocks once again. But we didn't do anything about it, at least not right then. We lay facing each other again, our hands lightly trailing over each other's body, fondling a cock or squeezing some balls, but it didn't progress past that. Jay was the first to close his eyes and it wasn't long afterwards that I followed suit and drifted off as well. I woke about an hour later; Jay snuggled up to me with an arm thrown across my lower belly. I smiled to myself and held him a little bit tighter. God he was so cute, so lovable, and his smooth firm young body felt so fucking good in my arms. But I had to pee so gently slid from underneath him and padded to the bathroom and took care of bushiness. When I returned he was laying on his back awake, his hand gently tugging at his smooth balls. He smiled when he saw me and I went straight to the bed and straddled the length of him, my hands flat on the bad beside his shoulders. He looked up at me with a huge smile, raised his arms to my neck and pulled my head to his. We kissed, softly at first, then progressively harder until we were engaged in full on open mouth tongue battling kiss. I let my body lower to his but kept most of my weight off of him and in the process discovered that he was as hard as I was. I kept kissing him while I reached for the lube on the night stand, popped the lid and managed to get some poured out into my hand which I then transferred to my asshole. Once my orifice was well slathered I got some more and reached behind me to grasp onto Jay's young staff and coat it liberally with lube, causing him to gasp loudly when I massaged his cock head with the cold slippery stuff. Then, holding his cock upright, I maneuvered my body back until I felt his flesh touch mine and continued until the head passed through the ring of sphincter muscle, where I waited for a moment or so adjusting to the invasion of the boy's cock. After a moment I settled back until my weight rested on his lap, his rock hard young dick stuffed as far up inside me as it could go. With my upper body upright I began to fuck the boy, rising and lowering myself onto him, moving sideways from time to time and creating different angles and thus different feelings for us both. I used the to and fro undulating movement of my pelvis, just the way women do, and creating even more feelings for the boy. Jay was in seventh heaven, moaning, his hand alternating between my chest, my hips and stroking on my cock, which happened to be pointed at his face like cannon. "Oh Jesus D I'm gonna cum soon, I just know it oh man, oh man," he moaned out and then I felt his cock thicken in my ass as he pushed his hips upward in an attempt to cram every millimeter of his flesh into the tight confines of my asshole. I pushed downward and moved my hips forward, working to take in everything that he had to and I began cumming as well. The ropey jet of sperm ended up in a trail from the corner of Jay's mouth, down his chin and onto his neck. The next four didn't go quite as far but they left a gooey mess all over his chest. After the dick was reduced to drooling I continued to move my ass slowly, wanting to prolong the feelings for the cute teen underneath me for as long as I could but finally his cock softened and mostly just fell out of me and it was my turn to moan at the loss. I leaned down and kissed him that climbed off. "Shower time again," I said as I moved off the bed. I ended up taking the boy home after we a quick bite at L&L and the next time I saw him he was with the cute young Hawaiian boy, Kamana. It was just the two of them together and jay gave me a look that reminded me of what he's said about the boy and I'll relate that tale in due time. If it sounds as though all I do is engage in sexual conduct with adolescent boys, I should assure you that would be far from the truth. I work an awful lot and as I've stated before I spend a fair amount of time with straight guys, teens and adults alike. The fact is you, the reader, don't rightly give a rusty fuck about the couple from Hoboken New Jersey who haggled for days over a two bedroom condo in Hawaii Kai or the seventeen year old boy I spent hours consoling after he failed to make the state science team, or my grocery purchases, or the three days I spent with a severe case of the green apple quick step. I might go for a week without having sex, other than solitary, and other times I might be with a different boy four days running. I rarely had sex with guys over eighteen and when I did I was careful. I test on a regular basis and when in doubt I use condoms but I'm rarely in doubt. So, that all being said, enjoy the stories and rest assured, there are more to come.