Date: Thu, 26 Jan 2023 18:13:24 +0100 (CET)
From: karcamel@tutanota.com
Subject: WOULD YOU FIX MY LAPTOP?  PART 3

WOULD YOU FIX MY LAPTOP?

PART 3


   "Is that kind of kissing nice? How does it feel against another's mouth?

   "You don't know until you try," I answered in a rough voice. I pressed
my forehead and nose against his. I gave the boy an Eskimo kiss nose to
nose and whispered, "Would you like to try?" I didn't wait for an answer,
instead, I licked my lips wet and pressed them against his. They were
soft. Softer than anything before. He was trembling with excitement, it was
his first kiss after all. I stuck my tongue between his lips and licked his
soft mouth. I sucked his upper lip between mine and nibbled it gently with
my teeth.

   Tommy put his hand on my shoulder. I rolled onto my back and pulled him
on top of me.  He was strangely light. The little boy's panting could be
heard in the video. My hand easily reached to squeeze his butt, our size
difference came out when, as we kissed, his hips pressed against my
navel. Or rather, the hard bulge in the front of his hip.

   I moved the boy a little to the side and unbuttoned the top buttons of
my shirt. I moved the boy a little to the side and unbuttoned the top
buttons of my shirt. Tommy sat on top of me and started unbuttoning the
rest of the buttons. Soon the shirt was all the way open, revealing my
slightly hairy chest. He looked at me with a strange expression on his
face. He looked like he was on some kind of drug. His bum pressed against
my cock and I wondered if it would be any closer to it, naked. Would it be
in there? Deep.

   Tommy pressed his hands against my chest and looked at them. The tanned
hands created a contrast to the white hands of the man who had been sitting
in the office all summer when I caressed his wrists. I was able to wrap my
palm around his arm, he was so small on top of me. I moved my hips up and
down a little. My stiff cock moved between his bum cheeks, not deep, but so
I could feel it.

   "You're really hard", he said. I feel it. Is it because of me?", Tommy
asked even though he knew very well.

   I poked the bulge under his belly button with my fingertip. "So are
you. Is it because of me?"

   We smiled at each other and began to laugh. I think that the laughter
was as much due to the funny exchange of words as it was to being nervous.

   "Come here," I whispered and pulled him on top of me. Tommy fell as
light as a feather and pressed his lips against mine. We kissed
passionately. Our drools mingled, and our tongues played wildly. I let my
hands wander his warm body. Tommy was wearing jeans and I was surprised
even myself when I found myself grabbing his belt. We turned around. I was
lying half on top of the boy and trying to figure out what kind of
mechanism the belt worked with, but it was a very ordinary buckle that was
easy to pull open.

   Tommy's hands moved along my body too. When we turned around, I had
pulled my shirt off and my bare upper body interested the boy a lot. I
kissed his neck and felt his hot breath on my ear. It was accelerated and
intermittent. I unbuttoned his jeans with one move, and It certainly wasn't
unclear to Tommy what I was doing. I put my fingers on the zipper and
started to slowly open it.

   - Nix... Nax -- One zipper tooth at a time.

   The quiet sound of a zipper could be heard in the room. I did it slowly
because it was somehow infinitely erotic. It was already completely dark
outside and only a dim Table Lamp lit the bedroom. If someone in the
opposite house had known to look in the right window, he could have seen
something that's not seen every day.

   The zipper didn't move any further. The front of his pants was as open
as can be. I could feel the fabric of the undies under my fingers, and a
little higher their waistband. I pushed my hand just a little bit under the
underpants. A completely hairless pubic mound felt really
strange. Soft. Smooth. Not even a small stubble. Smooth and flawless like
porcelain. I felt a stiff organ against my fingertip.

   "Can I take these off you?, I asked and tugged his jeans. The question
made me nervous, but at the same time, I was quite confident, because the
boy seemed to enjoy it all.

   "Uh-huh", Tommy answered and lifted his little butt to make it easier to
take off his pants. After a while, the little blue jeans were crumpled at
the end of the bed and I kicked them to the floor.

   I caressed the velvety smooth body of the little boy. My hands touched
the child from the neck to the thighs. Tommy had a small butt, but a
deliciously round butt. I could feel clumsy little fingers struggling with
my belt. The boy had started to take off my pants on his own initiative. It
was amazing.

   "Can you do it?" I asked, barely lifting my lips from his. I pulled my
stomach in a little so the belt would loosen.

   "Oh, I will," Tommy replied without lifting his lips from the kiss.

   The boy tugged and pushed the belt for a while until he succeeded. The
buckle dropped onto the mattress and let out a small clatter. The top
button of the jeans didn't cause a problem, but Levi's jeans have a lot of
buttons. However, one by one he managed to open them all, and tugged my
pants just as I had done before.

   A little boy tried to take my jeans off but I had to help him. My jeans
dripped down the headboard onto Tommy's. If I had dreamed of a vision of
our pants on top of each other in a dark bedroom, I would have laughed at
the impossible dream, but now it was all true.

   Tommy was wearing traditionally styled, fitted cotton underpants. It
felt crazy enough to be able to touch his undies, but it felt even crazier
to be able to touch the bulge beneath them. His little dick was eagerly
hard as steel, there was no doubt that my little lover was enjoying every
moment. He stroked the shaft of my throbbing cock in my boxers. He felt it
carefully, after all, it was something new and wonderful to him.

   "Hold it tight," I whispered. The boy squeezed the shaft of my cock
lightly. "This way," I said, squeezing his organ. He squeezed harder, it
felt good. My cock has been squeezed before, a lot, but never with such a
small hand, and it seemed to increase my heat if that was even possible. I
slipped my hand inside his panties and took his bare little dick in my
grip. It felt funny, it was a real cock, but smaller.

   Tommy followed my lead and took my bare cock in his hand. He moved his
hand slowly, my foreskin giving way to a smooth movement.

   "This is nice", Tommy said as if to himself. "Can I see it?"

   I was completely surprised by the request.

   "You can take them off."

   "Huh!", Tommy sighed. I raised my hips a little and Tommy pulled the
boxers up to my ankles. My cock rested against my stomach, and in the dim
light, I could see that it was swollen so that the blood vessels were
bulging on its surface. I hadn't had sex in a while, and I hadn't
masturbated in a week, so I was afraid that I was going to cum right away
when the boy grabbed my bare cock. Fortunately, I had tidied up my pubic
hair recently, untidy could have been an unpleasant sight for a
ten-year-old's eyes.

   "If only mom could see me now," Tommy said, and giggled nervously. My
stiff cock had grown to such a size that the boy's fingers couldn't reach
around the shaft from its base. He jerked my cock and was curious.

   "Have you fucked with this a lot?"

   How can you answer such a question to a ten-year-old boy? But given the
situation, it's probably best to be honest.

   "Pretty much yes," I replied.

   "Women?"

   "Of course."

   "Men?"

   "Those too. Mostly them." Childish curiosity amused me a little.

   "Kids?"

   The question was clearly leading. I wouldn't have thought that a child
of that age would be capable of such a thing, but on the other hand... he
was clearly eager to try sex.

   "Never," I replied. Tommy looked at my cock thoughtfully.

   "But you wanted to."

   Again, a question that was clearly leading.

   "Yes. I have wanted to," I said. "And I still want to."

   "Good," Tommy said and came on top of me.

TO BE CONTINUED
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