Date: Fri, 5 Dec 2008 10:45:55 -0800 (PST) From: Ray Subject: Tutoring John 10 At breakfast, we discussed what to do today. One thing that we needed to do, was to shop for dinner on Thursday. I asked what John's favorite thing for T-giving dinner was, and he told me that when there was a dinner at his house, his mother and father would invite friends over, and he would have to eat in the kitchen, so as to not be around their friends. So they usually had a hamburger or something like that for me. "Well, this year will be different. What is your favorite thing, and let's do that." "I'd really like the turkey. They usually fixed that, and I got the leftovers the next day. And I love the sage dressing too, so can we make some of that?" "Let's get dressed and hit the super market, and we'll get all of the things that you like." "I'd like to ask you about some friends of mine. Can we ask some of them to come to dinner with us? There are three of them, and they don't have any real family, and it'd be nice if we could invite them for dinner. I know that they would appreciate it a lot, even if they don't tell you how much they appreciate your kindness." "Well you know that any friend of yours is a friend of mine. Would one of these friends be Tim? I know you've mentioned him several times." "No, it's not Tim. For some reason he doesn't like you. I know he's never met you, so don't know what his problem is. But he just doesn't want to be around you for some strange reason." "Any way, you invite anyone that you want, and we'll enjoy having them here at the house. Why don't you call them now, so that we have an idea of how many are going to be here, and we can shop accordingly." John came back in a few minutes, and told me that all three of his friends could come, and that they were all in his class at school, so he knew them well. There would be two more boys, and one girl. The more the merrier. I hugged him and gave him a kiss. He smiled, and we kissed again. "Before we go to the store, I'd like to know if you were serious about what you said last night." "What are you asking?" "Do you remember that you told me that you liked to have a guy's thing in your mouth? Well, can we try it this morning? I'd like to know what it feels like, and stuff. I've never had a guy suck me off, and I'll be that you can do it better than any man I know." John laughed like he'd just told the best story of the century. We got to the store and back without too much trouble. My cock was anxious for some more action, but I was able to hold it in check. Saw several boys with their mothers there too, and it was fun to see some cute asses on display, even if they were covered by Levis. After we got home, and had all the groceries put away, John announced that he was ready for lunch, so back to the kitchen and fed the boy with the hollow leg. "Now back to our earlier conversation that we started before we went to the store. You were asking about getting sucked off. Are you sure you want to do that?" I knew that I wanted to suck him off, but didn't want to start things until he was ready for them. I figured that he was ready to get a blow job, so continued this line of questioning. "I have one answer for you, let's go to the bedroom, and I'll show you what I mean." On the way to the bedroom, John pulled his small t-shirt off, showing off that slender upper torso. I could look at his body all day, and enjoyed every minute. As we got to the bedroom, he kicked off his tennis shoes, and dropped his shorts, and jockeys. He then lay down on the bed on his back, displaying that boy cock that was stiff as a nail. I could hardly wait to get that little stiffy into my mouth. But, first I just wanted to study the cute young boy laying there in front of me. The desire to taste that nice cock, overcame me, and I began to bend over to get my mouth around his very stiff boy cock. After spending a couple of minutes taking in the magnificent view in front of me, it was time to get down to business. John had his hands behind his head, propping it up so that he could watch the proceedings. But that just allowed me to feast my eyes on his almost hairless pits. They would be my first target with my tongue, so a crawled up onto the bed, and started by kissing John on the lips. Yes, his pits were supposed to be my first target, but, I just couldn't avoid those cute kissable lips, showing that wonderful smile. We held the kiss for a few moments, then I broke the kiss, and headed for his arm pits. They were wonderful, and as I licked and kissed them, John wiggled, and giggled. Obviously, it was tickling him a lot. Did both sides, and got the same result on his right side, that I'd gotten on his left side. On down his young hairless chest to those nipples. Licked them, and tried to get them big enough to tease with my teeth. Took a bit of doing, but finally got them into my mouth. John wigged again, and arched his back so that I'd put more pressure on his tits. I continued my travels with the tongue down, quickly passing his navel with just a speedy lick. Finally I arrived at the preferred destination, his cute little stiff cock. I kind of caught it under my chin, and pulled it down a bit, and then let it flap back onto his chest. He just giggled at that. I found his cock, and got it into my mouth, and what a joy it was to have it in there. It would be nice to have it there for hours. But knew that would not happen. I began to slowly suck on his unbending little rod. Had to move my head up a bit towards his, so as not to hurt his cock. Pulling it down so that it was sticking straight out made him groan and ask me not to pull on it so hard. My hands went under his miniature ass cheeks. They were firm, and just fit my hands. I made a note to make sure that very soon my tongue would be back there making him feel good that way too. But the action at hand continued. I rubbed his cock underside with my tongue as I sucked on it. All too soon, he began to buck and hold my head onto his body. He thrust a couple of times, and then shot his load. It was not a big load since he was so young, but every drop tasted like a fine wine. Actually, it was better than any wine I ever had. "Wow, that was awesome. Never knew that you could make me feel so good. Now, tell me, does it feel as good to you when you fuck me?" "John, yes, it feels so great. I love feeling your body close to mine when we fuck. Your hot little body just generates so much energy in me, that when I shoot my load, I am just like a wet rag afterwards." "I've noticed that after you shoot in me, you just kind of sit there, or lay there, depending upon how we do it. Now I know how you feel. I feel a little bit of that when I jack off, but it was not near as good as when you sucked me just now. Hope that we can do that a lot more." "As I told you earlier, that is what I prefer to do. I like to suck guys, and get them to shoot their loads into my mouth. There is nothing that I enjoy more than sucking a guy off. I know that the person who sucks is called a "bottom" but in my mind, I am a "top" as I am the one doing the work, and get a nice load of cum, and hopefully a lot of pre-cum for my efforts. It seems that I just can't get enough cum." We rested there for a few minutes, enjoying one another's body. Nothing more fun than laying on the bed and stroking a smooth boy's body. And I do feel that he felt the same way. At least he said that he did. "We'd better get working on dinner for tomorrow, or it'll be Friday before we are ready to serve it. We should put on some shorts at least, lest we get hot things on our things." We dressed minimally, and went to the kitchen. We got most of the meal preparations that we could do one day ahead, and called it a day. John had a little home work to do, so he worked on that, and I just relaxed, and read a bit. The next day was going to be a busy one, so we just kind of relaxed the rest of the day. I was really looking forward to meeting three of John's friends. Was surprised that one would be a girl, but that was not a problem. Good for him to see the other side once in awhile. - - - - - - - Comments to ray6645@yahoo.com Remember this is the time of year that people get busy, so please, please give your kids a hug. They really need it, and sometimes in the bustle of the season, we forget the family. Read that grandkid a story, or just sit close, hugging them and watch a football game or something that they'd like to see. Ray