Date: Sat, 2 May 2015 09:00:37 -0600 From: Edward Holub Subject: There's a Naked Boy in my House! This story is total fiction. Please do not read if it is illegal in your country. Please e-mail me with feedback. Thanks. dannyoceandocean20@hotmail.com There's a Naked Boy in my House! by Danny Ocean I moved into a new rental house to start work at my new job. On Saturday morning, there were still a lot of unloaded boxes laying around, but I wanted to treat myself to a comfortable morning sipping coffee and browsing the internet for pictures of cute young boys. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping. And as my semi-hard cock was continuing to grow, there was another sound. Someone had opened my back door and was entering my house! What the hell??? I instinctively slammed down the screen of my laptop and froze like a scared bunny rabbit. "It's just me, Mr. Carlson," said a young male voice. "I just got back from my family vacation and I haven't jerked off for two whole weeks!!!" Suddenly, this very attractive naked boy walked up to my office door. He was slim with brown hair and blue eyes. When he realized that I was not Mr. Carlson, his eyes bulged and his mouth formed a perfect "O". I could very easily imagine my cock invading that mouth. "You're not Mr. Carlson," he said hiding his crotch with his two cupped hands. "Where's Mr. Carlson?" "I don't know who you expected to find here, kid, but this is my house. I just moved in. Perhaps the last tenant was your Mr. Carlson. Sorry to dissapoint you." "Wow. Talk about awkward. Ummm. Do you know where he is?" "Not really. I suppose I could get in touch with the landlord and ask him." He tilted his pretty little head and thought for a minute. "Nah. That's a bad idea. We were keeping this a secret." "And I could make a pretty good guess what that secret was." He seemed to be getting more embarrassed by the minute. However, I noticed that his hands were not hiding his sweet young cock anymore. He was idly pulled it back and forth while massaging his balls. "How old are you? And what's your name?" I asked. "My name's Brandon. And I'm thirteen." "Well, Brandon, I'm Steve, and I'm forty-two," I said holding out my hand to shake. He advanced slowly and took my hand. He squeezed it gently and the softness of his hand made my cock lurch. Gripping his hand, I pulled it to me and kissed it in the continental fashion. Then I let it go. That threw him off guard. "Wow," he said. "I saw a guy do that to a lady in a movie once. Nobody ever did it to me, though." "Did you like it?" "Yeah." "You mentioned before something about not jerking off for two whole weeks. Is that true?" "Yeah," he said shyly. I stared at his sweet hard cock as I said, "Then you must have a lot of cum in your balls right now." "Y-yeah?" "And I couldn't think of anything better to go with my morning coffee." He bulged his eyes. "You want me to jerk off into your coffee cup?" I gave him a half smile. "I thought you might want me to suck it out of you." "Whoa......th-that would be so cool." "And Brandon?" "Yeah?" "I can keep a secret, too." He took a tentative step toward me. I gently reached out and took his sweet ass in both hands and pulled him toward me. I teased the head of his cock with my tongue and he rewarded me with those delicious high-pitched squeals that only a boy can produce. Then I slowly slid his entire cock length into my mouth and started sucking. "Ohhhhhhhh," he moaned. "That feels so good." I started massaging his smooth hairless scrotum with my fingertips. "Ohhh, shit, yeah!!! Play with my balls." After a while, I began to worm a finger into his tight little boyhole. "Oh, my goodness! Mr. Carlson never did that to me." He gripped the hair on my head and started to hump my face. I knew this was not going to last much longer. His squeals got louder and his legs started trembling. I twirled my finger in his ass and he totally lost control. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!!!!" I increased the suction and he started screaming as his sweet thirteen year old semen shot into my mouth. He certainly wasn't lying when he said he hadn't masturbated in two weeks. It was a very large load that I swallowed. After it was over, he was so exhausted, he collapsed on my office floor. He sat there with his back against the wall trying to catch his breath. I chased his cum down with some coffee as I felt my hard cock tenting my shorts. I was wondering when he was going to notice it. "Steve?" "Yes?" "Can I see your cock?" "Now why would you want to do that? "Well," he said with a sly grin. "I figure I gotta meet him sometime." I pulled down my shorts and spread my legs. "Holy Toledo!!!" Brandon gasped. "Do you like it?" "It's twice the size of Mr. Carlson's. I don't know if I'll be able to get that into my mouth. Or my butt." "Well, we'll have plenty of time to practice." "You mean...." "Yes, I'm Mr. Carlson's replacement." His face lit up with the kind of smile that would melt an ogre's heart. "Do you want me to suck it?" "There's plenty of time for that later. Right now I want you to give me a sweet hand job. I want to flood your pretty face with my cum." "Ohhhh, that's so nasty!" he giggled. "Mr. Carlson--" "Yeah, I know. Carlson would never do anything like that. He sounds like a real stick-in-the-mud." Brandon slid over to me and grabbed my cock with the softest hand I've ever felt. I sucked in my breath at his touch. He smiled up at me as he slowly jerked my dick back and forth. "Does that feel good, Daddy?" "Ohhh," I grunted. "You little tease. Do it a little faster." He picked up the pace and said, "Oh, your balls look so lonely. Should I say hi to them?" He then took my scrotum in his other hand and rolled my balls around. "Oh, fuck, yeah," I groaned loudly. He jerked faster. "Tickle, tickle, tickle," he said jiggling my balls. "OH!!! You sweet little boy-cunt!!!!" "Oh, Daddy!!! Such language. You don't want the neighbors to hear." "Fuck the neighbors. I'm gonna cum soon." Brandon was a talented boy. He must have done some role playing with Carlson as he began acting like a much younger boy. "Gee, Daddy, when is the white stuff going to shoot out of your big cock? I'm so thirsty for some daddy cum." "OHH, FUCK!!!! Here it is, little boy!!!! My dick throbbed in his soft hand as it blasted his lovely face with my seed. Shot after shot. I never thought it would end. He eyes, nose, forehead, mouth, chin were drenched in white. I groaned again when I saw his sweet little tongue whipping around his lips tasting my cum. After a while, he looked at me and said, "Well, what do you think, Steve? Are we forever friends?" I stood up, pulled him to his feet and kissed his cum-covered face. He moaned as I shoved my tongue into his mouth. We held each other tight for many minutes. "Can you come back tonight?" I asked. "Maybe. It depends on what my mom's doing." "Well, if you can, I'll leave the back door open. Just walk in and strip." "OK." "Then you can tell me everything you did with Mr. Carlson. We'll use that as a jumping off point for the adventures ahead. OK, cabin boy?" "Aye, aye, sir," he said with a sweet salute.