Date: Sun, 6 Jul 2014 03:44:33 +0000 From: Brad Subject: Tickling a Late Bloomer - Chapter 1 This story involves consensual sexual relationships between males of different generations. It may include relationships between adult males, young men, teens and adolescents. This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to people, names or situations living or dead is completely coincidental. This story will include graphic depictions of consensual\sexual acts between males of varying ages. If this material is illegal in your area or if it is offensive to you then leave now. This story is to be posted only on the Nifty Archive in the adult/youth section and its sister sites. It should not be reposted without the expressed written consent of the author. Please remember that the Nifty Archive is a free site for all readers and authors but it would not be possible without donations from its patrons. All donations are welcome and every bit helps keep this site free to the public. Take a few minutes to follow the link and support an awesome site. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feedback is appreciated and can be sent to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com Ethan Conisby was an exceptional 13 year old boy by all accounts with his teachers describing him as smart, hardworking and a problem-solver, his mothers always explaining he was polite, well-mannered and compassionate, as well as his athletic coaches pointing out that he was a gifted athlete, team oriented and a leader. All this praise from so many adults in the boy's life and yet he was still grounded, humble and even self conscious. The preteen was just a week shy of his 13th birthday and as he stood naked in his bedroom looking at himself in the full length mirror on the back of his closet door his thoughts were decidedly negative. The young man as many described him only saw the body of a boy that had not hit puberty yet. Even though Ethan scored higher in most academic areas than his peers and achieved more athletically than the other boys on his sports teams, he saw someone that had not a single hair on his body and that was still not able to shoot cum. He knew he was behind his peers in these areas because his friends were all already growing hair, making sperm and their cocks were getting bigger which he was reminded about every time there was a sleepover. As boys often do during such occasions, they played sexual games like `truth or dare' or talked about girls and sex. For Ethan, these parties were sheer torture because he did not have sexual thoughts or dreams about girls, he only thought about one adult man. Despite not being caught in the throes of puberty like his peers he was getting hard and masturbating to the thoughts of the man that lived across the street. The boy was not ashamed of his homosexuality as he had been adopted as a baby by his lesbian mothers and there would be no judgment in his house regarding his feelings toward boys but he knew there would be problems if he admitted he was attracted to grown man. His mothers regularly talked to him and warned him about pedophiles and he was frightened by his feelings for a man as they had made it clear that such a relationship was unacceptable. The almost 13 year old boy could not stop thinking about how the man would tickle him on his sides, stomach and back which always caused him to get extremely hard. As he stood studying his body in the mirror, he thought about the man touching him in various places and he began to get hard. Ethan was a very attractive boy standing 5'2 and weighing just over 100 lbs. He had a light complexion for a boy of Hispanic descent with soft delicate features which included a small nose, light brown eyes and small thin black brows. The teen's silky black hair covered his forehead and swept over his small ears. The girls in school were always giggling when he passed and he had been told by them how cute he was on more occasions than he could count. Ethan's slender frame and short stature made him look younger and he hated it. His athletic body had just a slight amount of muscle development but it looked more like what you would find in an athletic 11 year old boy than a developing 13 year old. His small flat chest and stomach were smooth and accented with small penny sized dark brown nipples and a round dime sized innie belly button. There was no hair on his crotch and his cock which had just reached full mast with the thoughts of the man across the street was now about 4 and half inches long. He was circumcised by his mothers when they adopted him at 4 months and you could see the olive colored shaft had the dark mark of the deed just below his small but defined head. There was a dark brown mole just to the right of his small piss slit with looked like a beauty mark. The boy's testicles were small and formed a round bag just under his cock and you could see the outline of his date sized balls in it. The boy's legs were well defined yet slender and had the smooth curvature running from hamstring to calf. Ethan's feet were small and about a size 6 in men's shoes with short slender toes. Absent mindedly he began to stroke his small cock slowly and gently with his index and middle finger on the underside and his thumb on the top side of his shaft. He smiled and his full pink lips curled up revealing straight white teeth. A knock on the door broke his concentration and he immediately bent down and picked up the towel off the floor. "Just a minute, I'm getting dressed" Ethan yelped. "Okay, honey. Hurry up because we have to go pretty soon or Momma Maggie and I will be late for our flight." His mother Debbie announced. "Five more minutes and I will be ready." The boy replied. ************************************************** Ryan Oliver sat in his living room looking at the television but not really watching the program on it. He was nervous and his stomach was turning in knots as he thought about the boy from across the street. Ethan was coming to spend the week with him because his lesbian mothers were going on a second honey moon to celebrate their 20th anniversary. When Ryan and his wife bought the house ten years ago the couple and the boy already lived there. The small light brown skinned boy was always cute and had a slim build and chubby little cheeks the first time he met him. He has since grown into a very attractive young man with a slimmer face that loved to be tickled. Ryan was 38 years old and by everyone's description was an attractive and fit man. His coworkers described him as hardworking and conscientious, the neighbors said he was kind and compassionate always helping out and the boys he coached described him as a cool adult that they felt comfortable talking too. Even his ex-wife which had just recently moved out talked about him in glowing terms explaining to people that they just weren't meant to be together. Mr. Oliver did not see himself with same rose colored glasses as he had spent his entire life living in fear of who he was and what he felt. He was gay and more than that he was a boy lover. His recent admission to his wife that he was homosexual had led to their amicable divorce which worked out well for her since she had already begun a relationship with another man. Now he was waiting to host a boy he had lusted after for several years and the anticipation of his arrival had him more nervous than on his wedding day. He had been a mentor, coach and friend to Ethan for 10 years, serving as the surrogate father figure to a boy with two mothers. Anytime the boy needed a dad or male Ryan had always filled the role which seemed to please his mothers. The lesbians knew that his wife was unable to have children and they were always gracious enough over the years to share this boy with the man that desperately wanted to have kids. Ryan was athletic and always good at sports and he had worked with Ethan helping him with baseball, basketball, soccer, lacrosse and even boxing. The man had been a golden gloves fighter in his youth and even won a bronze medal in the Olympics when he was 22 years old in the heavy weight division. At 6'2 and 215 lbs he combined a strength, reach and speed to work his way through the field eventually losing to a man who would go on to be the professional heavy weight champion of the world. Despite having a normal 9 to 5 job at an ad agency, he spent a lot of his free time coaching youth sports and teaching boxing to boys. Although, his favorite past time was tickling Ethan Conisby. The 38 year old man and the 13 year old boy shared a deep bond consisting of love, respect and a shared desire for the other. Unfortunately, neither knew of the other's true feelings and they both were left secretly pining for more than just friendship. As the man waited for the boy to arrive he wondered what the week would hold as they had never spent more than a night or two together before. A knock at the door brought Ryan Oliver back to reality and he took a deep breath to calm his nerves. ******************************************* Ethan stood at the front door with his mothers Debbie and Maggie waiting for the man he loved to open it. He was nervous and excited about being able to spend time with Ryan for a whole week. The boy kept thinking of ways he could entice the man to tickle him. He knew if he playfully teased the man or antagonized him that usually he would hold him down and tickle him. Just the thought of such behavior caused the boy's cock to react and a slight tingling in his loins to begin. The thought of the last time the man tickled him with his shirt off made the teen let out an audible sigh. Maggie looked at him and smiled. "Don't worry baby, it's just for a week. I am sure you and Ryan will have a lot of fun." The 52 year old woman said trying to comfort him. Ethan laughed at her misinterpretation of his sigh. "I am sure we will. I am just excited about us having a guy's week, doing guy stuff." Debbie looked at Maggie sharing some unspoken words as the two of them had many conversations about raising a boy and his need for adult male interaction. It is the reason they decided to let Ethan stay with Ryan while they were on their second honeymoon. The boy was getting older and he talked to them less and less with each passing day as he asked to come over to visit with Ryan daily. Out of respect for the man's time they typically only allowed the teen to visit him two or three times a week even though Ryan had been clear the company was welcomed since his ex-wife had moved out. The sounds of the lock on the door being turned focused the group's attention on the door and it soon swung open. "Hey guys, welcome to my humble abode" Ryan greeted them. "Hey Ryan" Ethan replied immediately. "Do you guys want to come in for a minute?" the man asked. Maggie and Debbie in unison shook their heads no. "Thank you but we really have to get to the airport or we may miss our flight." Debbie explained. Maggie looked at Ethan and told him "Now make sure you mind your manner and don't be too much of an imposition on Mr. Oliver. We will use some internet cafes to send you emails but unfortunately we won't be able to call." Ethan nodded and then Debbie added "I am going to miss you so much." The two women hugged the boy and then they headed back across the street to their car parked in the driveway. They climbed in, started the car and backed out onto the street waving at the boy before they drove away. Ethan turned to face Ryan and a huge smile immediately crossed his face. This is the man he dreamed about every night and masturbated too regularly and there he stood looking as good as ever. Ryan was 6'2 and 215 lbs but he was athletic and well defined. Ethan loved the man's large arms and muscular chest but especially loved looking at the outline of the large penis in his nylon basketball shorts. The tight white wife beater showed off the older man's physique and the boy was fascinated with the fine hairs that lightly dusted his chest. One time when they were watching a movie the boy was snuggling next to the man on his couch and he had run his fingers inside his shirt and caressed his rippled stomach and chest. The teen loved the feeling of the fine hair against his fingers but also how smooth the man's body felt. His brown hair was short and spiked in the front and he had beautiful green eyes that Ethan loved to stare into whenever they were together. The boy felt his cock twitch in his cargo shorts and he began to wish he had worn underwear today as he thought it may help conceal his excitement. Ryan broke the teen's fixation on the man's body when he spoke. "So are you just gonna stand there all day staring at me with your backpack on your shoulder or are you going to come in the house and put it in your room." The man said playfully. The boy smirked and responded "I don't know. You probably want to get me in there, just so you can tickle torture me like last time." Ryan loved when Ethan played with him. "Well as I recall you seemed to like it because your shorts were all poking out." The young teen blushed with his smooth light brown skin reddening in his cheeks. "I bet you wanted to touch it too." The man was shocked by the statement but Ethan had become more vocal and sexual over the past year so it was not out of character for him. "Oh, if I want to touch it I will and just like when I tickle you, I know you will enjoy it." "Duh, who doesn't like getting their wiener touched... especially by you." Ethan responded with a small laugh and a seductive look. He bit his lower lip playfully. Ryan felt his cock getting harder and he saw Ethan's tan cargo shorts were pressing out and he knew the boy was hard. This type of sexual talk had become more common over the past several months but it never led to more than tickling and some gentle caressing of each other's chests or arms. Ryan suspected Ethan wanted more but he was scared to try in case this was nothing more than boys being boys. "Well get that cute little ass of yours in here and we will see what happens." Ryan said playfully. Ethan walked into the house making sure he pressed and bumped into the man who quickly gave him a playful swat on the butt that seemed to linger a little longer than it should. The door closed behind them as they disappeared into the old home. The neighborhood is a nice one that has kept its property values since the 50 years most of the homes were built. Located in Thousand Oaks, California the home was just one story with three bedrooms and one bathroom but it was on the side of a large hill with no neighbors behind it. On the neighboring hill stood the Reagan Presidential Library in Semi Valley which provided quite the visual from the backyard at night. The ranch style home had been updated and despite being only 1500 square feet it seemed larger due to the open floor plan. The best feature for Ryan and Ethan was the small in-ground pool in the backyard which got used year round in the mild California weather. The man had even agreed to having a pool party with a couple of the boy's friends and his two former nephews on the weekend. ******************************* Ethan had placed his backpack in his room and the two guys had settled into the living room playing Mortal Kombat vs. DC Universe on the Xbox. Ethan loved hanging out with Ryan because his mothers would not buy a gaming system and didn't believe in war toys, fighting games or anything that came close to those categories. They were understanding of the boy playing them but they refused to have them in their house. The two friends fought against each other using different characters with them breaking even in victories. After about 40 minutes the two began to bore of the game and the teen decided to instigate some tickling from the man he loved. "Boy you really suck for someone who plays all the time." Ethan said smiling. Ryan shook his head knowing the boy was teasing him. "First, I don't play all the time, in fact I only play when you are over. Second, I am kicking your butt more than you are kicking mine." "Really...because I can't remember when you won." The boy said knowing it was a lie. "I literally just beat you." Ryan exclaimed. "No you didn't." Ethan said with a giggle. "Why you little fibber!" Ryan said incredulously. "You better stop lying or I will be forced to get the truth out of you." This was the response the boy had been looking for from his man. "Ok, so I let you win once or twice." "Oh really" the man said pausing the game. "You let me win once or twice...I am going to give you one chance to be honest or the shirt comes off and I tickle you until you admit I am better." Ethan had gotten exactly what he wanted and he smirked a devious little smile and said "Oh you are threatening to strip and tickle a little kid. Mr. Tough Guy, huh? Well, I can't lie and you suck. I always win except the one time I let you beat me." Ryan and Ethan were both excited about the impending tickle fight and their cocks were already beginning to stiffen. The man looked at his boy with lust filled eyes and it was returned. He smiled and said "Oh now it is just one time that you let me win. I want you to know that you brought this on yourself." The pair was sitting on the couch and Ryan grabbed Ethan throwing him over his shoulder and carrying him to the middle of the living room floor. He pretended to slam the boy down but he really placed him on the floor gently. The soon to be 13 year old laughed and was playfully pretending to resist but he was not in reality. The 38 year old man grabbed the base of the red t-shirt the boy was wearing and he pulled it up quickly. In response Ethan lifted his arms allowing Ryan to pull it over his head and off. Ryan tossed it away and then he grabbed the boy's wrists and pinned them over his head. He straddled the teen's legs about mid thigh and then brought his wrists together holding them both with his left hand. Ethan's feigned resistance left him spread on the floor and open to his loves tickle attack. Ryan looked at the cute light brown boy lying beneath him and soaked in his beauty. The small penny sized nipples were hard and erect and his hairless armpits looked good enough to lick. He ran his fingertips over the boy letting it gently brush his skin which sent shivers through the both of them. The teen smiled and bit his lower lip seductively which just encouraged the man more. His strong hands ran over the hard little nipples and into his arm pit. Ryan tickled the boy sending the strong sensations and tingling through his young body. The man released the boy's wrists so he could launch a two handed assault on the teen but Ethan kept his arms over his head. The left hand began to run up and down the right side of the boy as the man's right hand began running up and down the left side. The boy squirmed and laughed as his body wriggled underneath the man. Ryan felt his cock twitching and convulsing in his shorts as the sensations of touching the smooth soft skin of the teen flowed through his hands and into his body. The smiles on their faces showed just how happy and content the two were at this moment. Ryan scooted back sitting on the boy's legs just above his feet and then leaned forward and placed his lips on the boy's smooth flat stomach. He created a seal and blew air out his mouth giving the boy a raspberry. Ethan laughed and squirmed some more. Ryan repeated it over and over as his fingers continued tickling the boy's armpits. The teen was hard and his tented cargo shorts were just inches from his man's face. Ryan looked up at Ethan and smiled. "That boner better not hit my face." Ethan didn't even think about as he used all his strength to thrust it into the man's chin. He began laughing as Ryan looked at him in shocked disbelief. The man did not have any words at first as his mind raced for ideas to take this tickle play even further and then it came to him. "I swear if that hits my chin again all hell is going to break loose and by hell breaking loose I mean stripping those shorts off and spanking that cute little butt of yours." "Go ahead. I don't care." Ethan replied seductively. "Then hit me in the chin with your boner again and it will." Ryan said hoping the boy would follow through. The boy did nothing for almost 20 seconds and then Ryan said "I thought so." He leaned back down and put his lips on the boy's stomach and blew again. The boy writhed under him and giggled. The man tickled Ethan's hairless armpits and then down his sides as he blew two more times on the flat tummy. He looked up into the teen's face who looked down at him then smiled devilishly. Then the boy thrust his hips again causing his hard cock to collide with the man's chin. "Oh no you didn't!" Ryan exclaimed. He sat up and grabbed the boy's shorts at the waist and quickly ran his fingers to the button pushing it through the hole. Ethan just laid there with his arms above his head and a huge grin on his face. Ryan grabbed the zipper and slid it down and realized that his young teen wasn't wearing underpants as his cock poked out. Ryan stood up and pulled the boy's shorts down his legs and off throwing them across the room. The teen lifted his ass as the man pulled his shorts down so he could get them off easier. Ryan looked over the naked boy for the first time taking in his hairless crotch and smooth light brown skin. Ethan's four and half inch cock was circumcised which surprised the man because he had assumed Ethan he would be uncut. He didn't care though because the boy's penis was perfect in shape, size and straightness. It pointed straight up twitching with excitement as the teen pondered what the man was going to do to him. The olive shaft was slim with a dark ring just under the head and a dark brown beauty mark type mole on the small defined head next to the piss slit. Ryan had expected the boy to have some hair and he wondered if he had shaved it or if it was naturally smooth. The teens small testes pushing out in the rounded sack just under his cock was making the man desire putting them in his mouth more and more. He reached down and rolled the boy over before sitting on the back of his legs. As the man surveyed his round tight ass he realized he was now leaking pre-cum through his nylon basketball shorts. The wet spot looked obscene but he didn't care. The big strong hands approached the firm grapefruit sized orbs in front of him. The smooth hairless light brown skin seemed to quiver with anticipation of his touch. Ryan could see two small moles on each cheek and it just made him want to spread them apart to see the boy's tight little hole. He grabbed the soft skin of the firm buttocks and squeezed them playfully making the teen laugh. The 38 year old athlete had never felt such a firm smooth ass in his life. It only made his cock leak more and twitch repeatedly in his shorts. He pulled the cheeks apart and he saw the most glorious sight of his life. Ethan's tight hole was a small vertical slit in the crack of his well shaped orbs about an inch long with the wrinkled ridges running on each side. The small pinkish brown pucker was closed tightly and completely hairless. The man let the ass close and then he ran his hands up the smooth back of the boy and over his shoulder blades that were slightly protruding from his back. The man took note that the boy looked more like 11 than 13 and that he was a late bloomer. Ryan began tickling the boy's sides and armpits again as well as running his hands over his slender back. The boy wiggled and laughed under him as he continued teasing his naked body. Ryan worked back down Ethan's body and gave his butt cheeks a few more squeezes before raising his hands in the air. He brought the right one down and smacked the boy's right cheek playfully. The teen laughed and the man brought his left hand down smacking the left cheek. He began drumming the boy's bottom letting his hands bounce off his pert round ass like he was playing the bongos. Ethan felt his cock rubbing against the floor as the man gave his backside gentle smacks and he knew he was going to orgasm if it didn't stop. He loved Ryan but he was afraid of his reaction if he just had an orgasm while the man sat on top of him. "Ok, ok, ok...I give up...you are the best." Ethan said before his dry orgasm occurred. Ryan stopped tickling the boy and smacking his butt. "Good, you learned your lesson then?" "Yes" Ethan yelped. Reluctantly the man climbed off the boy and then quickly sat on the couch to hide his huge leaking boner. Ethan scrambled to his feet and ran over to his shorts and shirt scooping them off the ground and then running to the guest room he was staying in. Ryan quickly got up and headed into the bathroom pushing his shorts and boxers down releasing his 7 inch cut cock. He grabbed it and began jerking it as fast as he could with visions of Ethan's cock, balls and ass running through his head. After the last 30 minutes of foreplay with the gorgeous boy from across the street he felt his cum begging for release. He jerked faster and harder with his eyes closed imaging what it would be like to be inside the boy wonder. Ethan was in his room jerking his four and half inch cock with one hand wrapped tightly over the other which was squeezing his cock harder than the boy had done before. He was dreaming of Ryan sucking his cock and what the man's large member looked like. He thought of his muscular arms and chest and what it felt like when he would rub and caress them as they snuggled on the couch and watched movies. The boy's tight little balls were vibrating with anticipation and his body was sweating profusely. His leg twitched and then he felt the unmistakable sensation of tingling in his perineum and running through his cock. His dry orgasm began overtaking his young body as he dreamed of being with Ryan. In the bathroom at the very same moment Ryan had to stifle his moans as his cock convulsed and began sending rope after rope of cum flying from the large red head. It squirted out up to four feet away as the man felt the greatest orgasm of his life. His stomach turned and convulsed as his chest heaved with each breath. His hand pumped out every drop from his cock before he collapsed down sitting on the toilet lost in complete bliss. Ethan was lying on the bed in the guest room looking at the ceiling revealing in his orgasm as his hard cock twitched with delight. He had never felt so at peace or so happy as the thought of having his first sexual experience with Ryan. The man had tickled him and touched him in ways he had only dreamed about but he quickly realized he needed to return to the living room before the man he loved wondered what he was up too. Ryan had the same thought and cleaned up and then got dressed just in time to get into the living room as Ethan entered. He sat on the couch and Ethan came and snuggled up against him. They were both nervous fearing the other would know what they had just been thinking and doing in other rooms. Somehow they calmed their nerves and just rested against one another flipping through the channels on the TV. 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