Date: Sun, 15 Nov 1998 18:29:39 PST
From: Jeffy <jeffs71@hotmail.com>
Subject: Y Boy Part 3A

"Y" Boy Part 3A
By Jeffy

All of the usual disclaimers apply.  This story is entirely fictional.  No
house pets, rain forests or lab animals were harmed in the writing of this
story.  It is intended for adults only.  You can send comments or
constructive criticism to Jeffs71@Hotmail.com.  Flames will be ignored so
don't bother.

Otherwise, enjoy!

I'd like to thank everyone who responded to me about the previous parts of
this story, and everyone who urged me to keep it a sweet love story.  I
hope that you all enjoy this one just as much.  BH, this chapter is for
you!  I'm also sorry about the messed up numbering of the chapters.  Future
ones will be numbered correctly.


Chapter 9 - New Friends

Another week had passed.  Cory and I had really had a fantastic weekend the
previous week, playing "butt games" (as Cory had put it, giggling) until
all hours of the morning.  I felt happier than I ever had in my life, and
even some of my clients had begun to notice (I have my own consulting
business).  One had slyly asked me who the lucky girl is and dammed if I
wasn't tempted to tell him!  Cory was doing well on the swim team and had
begun to settle into his new environment and make friends his own age.
Both his mom and I were very glad to see him out in the open field next to
our apartment/townhouse complex playing a game of touch football with some
other kids one day after school.

I was Friday again and I was looking forward to seeing Cory as I boarded
the train in Penn Station.  I know it's a pain to have a separate office in
Manhattan, but one has to maintain appearances, and most of the best-paying
clients expected it.  Though crowded, the train was on time that night so I
pulled into the parking lot at the Y with Cory waiting for me at the front
door.  "Boy, the place is really deserted," I thought to myself, "only four
other cars in the lot."  Cory greeted me as I walked up to him.

"Hi stud!"

I gave him a mock glare.  "Have you been reading erotic stories on my
computer again?" I accused him.  He just laughed and smiled at me.  How I
loved his sense of humor, weird as it was.  It matched mine perfectly.

"How do you think I come up with all of these ideas to keep you happy?"  He
leered at me.  He had proven to be an imaginative and uninhibited lover,
not to mention just about inexhaustible.  Oh for the stamina of youth
again!

We went inside to find a bored clerk behind the counter.  We reserved a
racquetball court and went to the locker room to change.  I noticed that
the incredibly noisy hinge on the locker room door (it did everything but
file formal protest) had been oiled.  The door swung smoothly and silently.
We chatted as we got changed (just about normal stuff) and I noticed that
Cory seemed pretty wired tonight.  I knew he was horny when he took off his
underwear and proudly displayed his boner, which stuck straight up.  Then
he smiled wickedly and, still naked, grabbed my dick in a firm grip.  I
started and almost fell over as I tried to remove my foot from my pants
leg.

"Jesus Cory, not here!"

"Why not?  There's nobody else around, just us.  I want you!"

I held him close and kissed him on the lips.  "I love you too baby, but
doing it here is just too dangerous.  Someone could walk in on us, and I
have no desire to belong to somebody named 'Bubba' in prison.  Now get
changed and I'll whip your butt on the court!"

He just looked at me with that same wicked light in his eyes.  "Promises,
promises," he grumbled.

Just then someone else walked into the locker room.  Damn, I hadn't heard
them open the outer door.  Had they heard us?  It was a man and a boy.  The
man looked to be about my age, in good shape, about 5' 10" or so, with dark
hair and an open, friendly face.  The boy was a cute little redhead with
freckles, maybe an inch or two taller than Cory.  He had the very fair
complexion that redheads often do.  They both said "Hi!' and proceeded to
get changed.  They chose the same row of lockers as we were in, and I
couldn't help but watch covertly as the boy took off his shirt.  His
freckles did indeed seem to be all over his body!  I was rudely interrupted
in my contemplation as my little lover pinched my left nipple, hard.

"Ow!" I yelped.

"You're with me."  Cory said this in a low voice, but the man and boy heard
it and shared a look between them.

We finished dressing and went to play racquetball.  After a little while we
heard the man and boy playing and horsing around in the court right next to
us.  Cory came up to me and stood close.

"Do you think they're, well, uh, you know, like us?" He stage whispered to
me.

"I doubt it, but they sure would be a nice-looking couple.  The kid is
gorgeous with all that red hair and those freckles."

"Prettier than me?"

"Never, my love."  I stroked his slightly sweaty hair.  "Now let's finish
playing.  I will show you no mercy and completely destroy you!"

"Try it old man!  I'm young and fast, you're old and slow!"  We both had a
good laugh at this exchange.

A few minutes before we had finished our second game, we heard the man and
boy leave their court.  I of course won but I noticed that Cory was
improving rapidly.  He might actually be able to give me a good game soon.
We took our time going back to the locker room, being in no hurry, and
stopped to get a drink of water and chat for a minute.

As I opened the locker room door I heard the pounding of feet and a boy
yelling at the top of his lungs.  We both ducked around the corner of a
locker and waited to see what was going on.  In a few seconds we saw the
redheaded boy, now naked, run past us laughing.  He was closely pursued by
the man, who was also naked and laughing.  Could it be?  Were they lovers
or just indulging in some innocent horseplay?  Cory and I shared a smile at
the sight and just looked on, waiting to see what would happen.  The boy
abruptly reversed his field and ran straight at the man.  He slammed into
him and they both went down on the carpeted floor.  "I win, I win!" the boy
shouted.  Then he kissed the man square on the mouth, still laughing.  The
man held him close and I could see them swapping tongues and spit.  I was
astounded.  Then they got up, both sporting boners and walked into the
shower area.

"Wow, did you see that?  He was huge! They are like us!" Cory breathed.

"Guess so," I responded, still a little in shock.  My dick was so hard it
actually hurt.  Then I had a strange thought and said to Cory, "C'mon,
let's surprise them."

We quickly stripped and walked toward the showers.  Unlike some, it was an
open area with showerheads lining the walls.  Cory and I were both hard and
grinning.  I figured that they were hardly in any position to report us.
As we rounded the corner we were greeted by the sight of the boy eagerly
soaping the man's 9" hardon.  He had his eyes closed and his head thrown
back.  We both just stood there, grinned, and waited for them to notice us.
They did after about 15 seconds.  The boy saw us and his mouth opened in
shock.  His hand stopped and the man opened his eyes and saw us, his mouth
also dropping open.

"I'm Jeff, and this little hornball is Cory." I said to them.  They were
unable to respond and just stared at us.  The man's dick had gone soft in
the boy's hand.  Then the boy noticed our hardons.  He grinned and motioned
to the man as I embraced Cory and gave him a long, deep kiss.

The man roused himself enough to say "I'm Michael and this is Sean."

"Pleased to meet you!  Really pleased!" I responded and shook hands with
both of them.  Cory did the same and I thought that his face would split
from his wide grin.  This was beyond my wildest imagination.

"Don't let us stop you," I said, "carry on with what you were doing."  I
began to wash Cory, tenderly soaping his entire body slowly.  I knew from
experience that it drove him wild.  Michael began to do the same to Sean
and I saw the boy eagerly respond to his caresses.  I spent a long time
soaping up Cory's butt and genitals.  Michael did the same to Sean.  None
of us spoke, we just grinned a lot at each other.  They seemed surprised
when I handed the soap to Cory and he began to wash me.  I loved the way
his hands roamed all over my hairy skin without any inhibitions at all.  I
saw, through my half-closed eyes, Sean begin to do the same for Michael.  I
was in heaven with my angel gently touching me all over.  Then Cory
whispered in my ear "I have an idea."

He went to stand before Michael and handed him the soap.  Sean got the idea
immediately and came over to stand in front of me.  He handed me his soap.

"Cory, hon, are you sure you're OK with this?  And Michael and Sean, are
you OK with it as well?"

"Yes!" They all responded in unison.  Now the question was if I was OK with
it.  I loved Cory, and he knew that.  I also knew he loved me just as much.
If he was OK then so was I.

I gently soaped up Sean's freckled body.  His skin was so soft and warm
under my hands.  He responded eagerly to my caresses, turning this way and
that, moaning softly.  He felt a little different than Cory did, less
muscular, a little taller.  I did his shoulders and underarms (so soft!)  I
longed to kiss and lick them but I was unsure how Sean would respond.  Out
of the corner of my eye I saw Michael giving the same treatment to Cory.
My eyes briefly met Michael's and we shared a grin.  I moved down to Sean's
taut belly, down toward his hard cock.  It was quite a bit larger than
Cory's, and the head seemed enormous for a kid.  I stroked it and gently
juggled his hanging ballsack.  Then I knelt down to take it in my mouth.  I
worked my way from the head, licking along the underside of the shaft where
it was most sensitive.  Sean moaned loudly.  I began to suck in earnest,
sticking a finger into Sean's crack and up his anus.  It opened eagerly to
accept my probing finger.  I stroked his immature prostate and he started
bucking his hips.  Then he exploded in my mouth and I was surprised to get
a small mouth full of boycum.  It was sweet and pure.  I swallowed it all.
I got back to my feet, wincing at how my knees felt, in time to see Cory
have his own orgasm in Michael's mouth.  I kissed and stroked Sean gently.

Sean went back to Michael and Cory came over to stand by me.

"What do you think Sean?  I'd say that these two need some help."  Both
Michael and I were leaking precum at an amazing rate, and we were so hard
we were both quivering.

"You're right Cory," Sean said in his sweet boyish voice.  "Let's go for
it."

They both counted out loud.  "One, two, three!"  On three they engulfed our
aching hard pricks and began to suck.  My balls were already tingling and I
knew I would not last long.  Cory worked me like an expert (which he was!)
and soon I had an immense orgasm in his mouth.  He purred and lapped it up
eagerly.  Michael soon had his own explosion on Sean's mouth.  Sean sucked
like a pro and none of the cum escaped his mouth.

We talked a little as we went back and got dressed.  We all agreed that we
had pressed our luck more than far enough for one night.  It turned out
that Michael and Sean had met through a mentoring program and had quickly
fallen in love.  I related how Cory and I had met and also fallen in love
and they both smiled.  Cory and Sean were eyeing each other the whole time.
After exchanging phone numbers, ICQ numbers, and e-mail addresses we went
our separate ways.

"Cory, you know I love you," I said to him in the car.  He was still horny
as hell and I knew I had a big night ahead.  "Tonight was fun but never
forget that I'm yours forever."  I wasn't sure how he felt about what had
just happened.

"Jeff, I love you forever, you know that.  But I sure would like to have
some fun with Sean some time."

"Well, maybe we'll get together with them again.  Hopefully under safer and
more relaxed circumstances.  I just wanted to put your mind at ease a
little."

"My mind is, thank you, but my dick isn't!  Can you drive faster?"

I sped up a little, wanting to get home as much as my angel did.

"I wonder if they like to play mini golf?" Cory murmured to himself.

I just smiled to myself.  Life had just gotten very interesting!


Chapter 10: Birthday Boy

Cory's 11th birthday was fast approaching.  I had gotten him the skateboard
of his dreams, but he kept saying that he wanted a different present: he
wanted my dick in his butt.  We both had spent the last couple of months
preparing him and now he could take a 6" plug with little discomfort.  And
as much as I also wanted it, I was a little afraid.  I know, it sounds
strange, after all I wouldn't be the one getting it up the ass, but I was
scared.  I had never done that to anyone before and I was afraid of losing
control and hurting my angel.  I was also very aware that it would be a
major point in our relationship and I was afraid of that too.  I needed to
talk to someone, but who?  Who would understand what I was feeling?  Then I
remembered Michael's phone number in my wallet.  I quickly dialed his
number.

"Hello?"

"Michael?  It's Jeff, you know, from the Y the other night."

"Oh yeah, right, how are you?  I'm glad you called, I wanted to speak with
you."

"Yeah, me too.  Listen, I realize we really don't know each other, but I'm
in need of some advice.  Something I know you'll understand.  Can you talk
freely?"

"Yep, but let me get Sean on the other extension.  I have a feeling you'll
want to talk to him too."

"OK, and thanks, I owe you one."

"No Jeff, we boylovers need to stick together.  What do you need to talk
about?"  I could hear Sean giggling on the extension.

"Well, Cory will be 11 soon.  And he wants me to fuck him for his birthday.
And I'm afraid to do it.  I don't want to hurt him."

"Jeff, you love each other, right?  You of all people know that it only
hurts for a short time.  Right Sean?"

"Yeah, it hurts a little at first but then it is totally rad!  I totally
love doing it!

"So then, what are you really afraid of Jeff?" Michael sure had a way of
getting right to the point!

"It's hard to put into words."

"Try!"

"It's a major point in our relationship and I'm scared!!  OK!?!  Is it
right?  Is it moral?  I know it's not legal!" I sobbed.  "I've never loved
anyone like this before and it scares the hell out of me."  They were quiet
as I pulled myself together.  Then Michael continued in a gentle voice.

"Jeff, I know you're afraid of commitment.  That's normal.  But do you
truly love Cory?"

"With all my being!" I said fervently.

"Then you won't hurt him.  Trust yourself, trust your feelings.  I know
you'll do the right thing for both Cory and you."

I had a sneaking suspicion.  "Michael, what do you do for a living?"

I could hear his grin over the phone.  "I'm a psychologist.  Specializing
in young people."

"He sure does!" Sean shouted and began laughing uproariously.  I couldn't
help joining in.  When our hilarity had passed, Michael continued.

"Jeff, seriously, I had the same feelings with Sean.  He decided it for me
when I woke up one morning with him riding my dick.  Since then I've hardly
had a moment's peace and I've loved all of it.  Make Cory happy!  And tell
him happy birthday from both of us."

"I will, and thanks.  I feel better."

"By the way, Sean and I are going camping in three weeks.  Would you and
Cory like to go with us?"

"Please?  I really like Cory.  Please?" Sean whined.  How could I say no?
I had never been camping, being of the firm belief that there was a reason
we had invented indoor plumbing.  But I knew that Cory would love it.

"I accept for both of us.  I'll call you next week to arrange the
particulars."  With that we said goodbye and hung up.

It seemed like no time at all before Cory's birthday arrived. He had a nice
party with about 10 other boys there.  Cory kept nudging me and whispering
little comments like "Don't you think Matt is cute?"  Matt, a boy with
straight black hair and green eyes, sure was!  I answered Cory by
pretending to whisper in his ear and sticking my tongue in his ear instead.
Cory squeaked and almost dropped the plate he was holding.  I grinned and
wrinkled my nose at him.  I had the impression that if there had not been
adults there the boys would have been playing Spin-The-Bottle or some other
sex game.  Cory loved the skateboard.  When he came ever to hug me and say
thanks I whispered in his ear "I have a special present for you tonight!"
He blushed and I hugged him back, laughing.  He hid his face in my shoulder
for a moment to cover his blush.  His mom just smiled at both of us.

I stayed to help clean up from the party.  It was a Saturday and we had
planned for him to spend the night at my place.  Catherine kept giving me
looks and I had the uncomfortable felling that she knew what I had planned.
As Cory got his stuff Catherine sat me down on the couch for a talk.  As
I've mentioned before, Cory's mom is a very perceptive woman.  She was also
very blunt.

"Jeff, be good to him, don't hurt him tonight."

"Catherine, you know I love Cory as I love life.  I'll never hurt him.
Please believe that."

Just then Cory walked in.  He saw that we were very serious and wanted to
know what was wrong.  Catherine just hugged him close and looked at me, a
warning in her eyes.

"Mom, please, what's wrong?  Did I do something?  I'm sorry."

Abruptly we both realized something.  If Cory (the prospective fuckee)
didn't have a problem, why did we?  We shared an embarrassed look between
us.  Catherine reassured Cory and we were off to my place.  I had prepared
things carefully beforehand and I wanted the evening to be perfect.

I led Cory to the bathroom and began to remove our clothing.  "Relax, this
evening is for you.  Just let me take care of everything.  It's your night,
enjoy it." I said to Cory.  I tenderly and lovingly soaped his naked body,
reveling in the softness of his skin.  I washed his perfect little feet
last, then lifted him in my arms.  I had plans for those feet that didn't
include getting them dirty.  Then I dried him off slowly, taking special
care around his erect dick.  It was an absolutely magnificent specimen of
hard boyhood.  I then carried him into the living room and sat him on my
lap.  I pressed PLAY on my CD and the romantic strains of Van Morrisson
filled the room.  I gently caressed every inch of his bare skin as he sat
on my lap facing me.  He had a smile on his face and his eyes were about
3/4 closed.  I then began to nibble, suck, and lick his neck and throat.
He leaned his head back to give me better access.  I began to move down his
body, sucking and licking his left nipple while squeezing his right one
with my fingers.  He moaned softly.  Then he put his arms behind his head,
his signal that he wanted his underarms done.  I eagerly complied, gently
licking the skin under his arms.  It tasted so warm and good; the smell was
intoxicating, sweet and pure, all boy.  My head was swimming and Cory was
moaning continuously.  I moved downward, caressing his inner thighs and
taking his balls in my mouth.  I sucked and rolled them around in my mouth,
then paused and also engulfed his hard boyhood.  I applied more suction and
played with his anus.  He arched his back and came, not making a sound
other than a small whimper.  His prick jumped in my mouth more wildly than
it ever had, a total of ten times.  What an orgasm!  I carried him into my
bedroom as he slumped in my arms.  How I loved this boy!

I placed him face down on the bed and put a pillow under his hips.
Perfect, his butt stuck up in the air slightly.  I asked him "Are you
comfortable?" and got a nod in reply.  I then licked, nibbled, and kissed
my way down his spine until I got to his butt.  Then I went down to his
feet and began licking each of his beautiful little toes.  He wiggled and
moaned his appreciation.  I loved it but all of my attention was focussed
on giving my little angel pleasure.  I finished off his feet (God, they
tasted sweet!) and worked my way back up his legs.  When I got to his firm
little butt I gently separated his legs, leaving him completely open to me.
He was totally relaxed now, breathing deeply.  I licked my way down to his
hole, savoring his clean boy taste.  Then I licked his hole and pressed my
tongue into it.  He yielded with almost no pressure, and I could tell that
he had given himself an enema earlier that day.  I settled down to some
serious ass licking, and pretty soon he was moaning incoherently.  I
reached around and played with his dick a little.  He had another massive
orgasm, and I could feel his anal muscles clamp repeatedly on my tongue.  I
got up and lubed up both my organ and my finger.  I then began working his
anus, at first with one finger, then with two.  He was totally relaxed back
there now, and I could smell a sweet smell coming from his anus.  As I
continued to work his anus with my fingers, I could see that his own mucus
had joined the KY.  That was one loose, sloppy hole!  It was time.

I gently placed my hard dick at his anus and pressed forward.  The head
slipped in almost immediately, and I stayed like that for a minute to let
him get used to it.  "Cory, baby, let me know if I hurt you and I'll stop.
Am I hurting you?"  He shook his head "No" frantically.  I continued.  I
slowly, tenderly pressed forward until my pubes met his smooth butt.  It
went in easily, with just about no resistance.  I stayed rock still, all my
weight on my knees and hands, not putting any pressure on Cory.  My dick
felt like it was encased in a red-hot, velvety soft tunnel.  It was all I
could do not to cum right then, but my angel deserved better.  I stayed
still until he began thrusting his hips backward, indicating that he wanted
more penetration.  Then I withdrew until only the head was in, and pressed
it all the way home again.  This got a grunt out of Cory.  I long-dicked
him like that for quite a while, not using much pressure, being exquisitely
gentle with him.  He came again and his anus clamped HARD on my dick.  I
couldn't move while he was cumming and he clamped down so hard it was
almost painful.  As he shuddered and moaned, I stroked his back and told
him what a good boy he was, and how much I loved him.  I felt incredibly
close to him.  Then I resumed fucking, both of us sweating like crazy now.
As I fucked him with short, firm (not hard) strokes I knew I could not hold
out much longer.  I went deeper, using a little more pressure, as I felt my
balls begin to tingle.  Then I could hold back no longer and pressed my
dick deep in his ass as I came massively.  I moaned and gasped as the most
intense orgasm of my life rushed through my body.  As I began to cum I
could feel Cory's anus clamping down yet again on my penis.  We came
together.

After I returned to my senses, I turned Cory gently onto his side and
spooned in behind him.  He had a small smile on his face and was instantly
sound asleep.  The sweet smell of man-boy sex had filled the room.
Irrevocably now, I was his and he was mine.