Date: Fri, 04 Dec 1998 22:00:49 PST
From: Jeffy <jeffs71@hotmail.com>
Subject: Y Boy Part 4

"Y" Boy Part 4
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.  Just a word or two about
the characters here though: this is a work of FICTION!  Just because one of
my FICTIONAL characters is a psychologist DOES NOT mean that the profession
(or any group) approves of the kind of relationship described in this story
and it should not be taken to mean that.

"Nothing is ever so good that someone somewhere won't hate it.  And vice
versa." - - Mark Twain


Chapter 11 Touch Football

That weekend Cory and I were in nirvana.  I had finally given him his big
gift and he had loved it.  We spent the day Sunday watching football
together under a big comforter, gently touching and holding each other.  At
some point he fell asleep on my chest while I just held him and stroked his
sweet-smelling, soft hair.  How I loved him!

The next week was normal enough for me, except that I had a big meeting
with a prospective new client.  I was a bit nervous about it since the
client was a big national corporation headquartered only a couple of miles
from my home.  Getting this one would mean a steady income for a long time
if I could pull it off.  I had spent months wooing and researching them and
finally it was about to pay off.  The meeting went better than my wildest
dreams and I came out of it with a signed contract in hand.  Better yet, I
was told in private by my contacts there that they had been engaged in a
fruitless search for a new VP of Technology and if I did well they planned
to offer it to me.  I drove home on cloud nine.  It was early afternoon,
way too late to even think about going in to the office.  After I got home
I called my office to make sure there were no big emergencies happening
(there weren't).  Then I got changed and had a beer (I'm usually a
non-drinker, but today I was making an exception).  The doorbell rang.

It was an adorable boy of about ten with a Nerf football in his hands.
"Can Jeff come out and play?" he piped in his sweet childish voice.  I
heard giggling and saw 2 other boys standing a short distance away, one of
which was my angel, Cory.  I grinned at the boy in front of me and tousled
his fine dark hair.  How long had it been since I'd played in a
neighborhood football game?  Too long, I decided and went to play with the
kids.  They shouted "Yay!" and proceeded to all pile on top of me.  As I
lay there I got my revenge by administering tickles all around.  The boys
shouted "No fair!" and shrieked with laughter, as did I.

In short order I met Cory's friends.  Matt was the boy who had knocked on
my door.  He was in Cory's class and was the shortest one in his grade
being only 4"9" tall, he informed me.  He had an elfin face, dark eyes, and
a slim body.  He said that he was on the gymnastics team in school.  He was
also the one that Cory had pointed out to me at his party as being cute
(and he was, believe me).  The other was James ("Not Jimmy" he told me with
a serious look) a big, happy-looking youngster.  He was about 5'1" with
light brown hair and a ready grin.  He had a very solid build but didn't
look fat, just solid.  I looked at Cory and he grinned back, happy to have
surprised me.  I was overjoyed that he had made friends his own age,
especially with nice kids like this.  We chose sides and it was James and I
Vs Cory and Matt.  We kicked off (which of course consisted of throwing the
ball).  Now, as I've said I haven't played football in a long time, but I
was enjoying every second of our game.  How quickly we forget the simple
pleasures!

We went back and forth, with me playing quarterback most of the time and
calling all of our plays.  Every time I explained the next play to James I
would put my arm around him.  After a couple of times I noticed that he was
leaning into me to increase our body contact when I did this.  Apparently
he enjoyed the physical closeness as much as I did.  Our game went on for
quite a while, with the occasional passer by smiling at our antics.  I felt
like I was a kid again, at least for a little while.  Jim, my neighbor 2
from doors down left for work (he's a deputy sheriff on the evening shift)
and shouted, "I'm open!" so I laughed and threw him a pass.  He caught it,
quickly outdistanced the boys, and ran around his parked Explorer shouting
"He...could...go...ALL...THE...WAY!"  We all laughed with him at this
display of boyishness.  Soon it was beginning to get dark and I was pooped,
since I was the only one there over 12.  We all adjourned to my apartment
to get a cold drink since it was a rather warm fall day.  I got out the
2.5-gallon container of Arizona and the boys broke into a spontaneous
cheer.  Thank goodness for Price Club and their giant "feed everyone in the
neighborhood" sizes!

We were all a bit sweaty by this time.  Cory took off his shirt and got a
washcloth from the bathroom, which he soaked in warm water.  He handed it
to me and said, "Please?" so of course I used it to wash off his chest and
back.  I did it very tenderly and gently, and I used whichever hand was not
holding the washcloth to caress his bare skin.  I was now very aroused and
so was Cory judging from the bulge in his jeans.  When Cory was done Matt
came over to me holding a wet washcloth.

"Can I be next?" he asked.

" Are you sure you want to?"  I looked deeply into his eyes.

"Yeah." He breathed.

I helped him remove his shirt and marveled briefly at his small, tight
body.  He had smooth flat muscles and a nice little six pack.  I slowly
cleaned him, using my other hand to explore his chest and back.  I gently
cupped his boy-breasts and stroked his nipples and he let out a long sigh
of happiness.  He especially liked it when I stroked down his spine, slowly
exploring each vertebra.  When he was done he softly said "Thanks!" and
slipped off my lap.  I couldn't be sure if he was hard because of his baggy
jeans (they should be outlawed, in my opinion) but I rather thought that he
was.  I playfully called "Next!"

James came over to stand beside me.  His face was red and he wouldn't meet
my eyes.  I softly said "James, honey, you don't have to do this just
because the others did.  Don't feel pressured if it's not what you want to
do."

Then he looked at me and smiled.  "Cory said you were nice.  He was right.
Yes, I want to, please."  With that he handed me his washcloth and took off
his shirt.  He was built very solidly, with lots of muscle and I noticed
that he was deep through the chest and shoulders.  I washed, stroked, and
caressed his back and chest as I had the other two boys.  How great he felt
under my hands!  In contrast to little Matt, it was obvious that James was
excited.  When he was done he just snuggled close to me and sort of purred.
"Nobody ever touches me at home any more.  I'm so big they think I don't
need it any more."  He looked as if he wanted to cry, so I just held him
close in reassurance.

"Just come see me whenever you need a hug."  I hugged him close.

"Well, Cory, angel, did you have a point in inviting me to play football?
Besides needing a fourth to make the sides even?" I said to Cory, who stood
there with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Well, I wanted you to meet my friends.  They're nice, don't you think?"

"Yes, they are, kiddo.  I'm happy to have met them."  They all grinned at
me and suddenly I KNEW they were checking me out.  I began to get a little
bit suspicious.  Had Cory told them anything about us?  Had he done
anything with them?

Cory, still grinning, stepped over and kissed me on the mouth.  I was still
sitting on the couch, so he just planted himself on my lap and drove the
kiss home.  It was a long, deep, wet kiss, and soon I had my little angel
snuggled down in my arms.  I kissed him for all I was worth and gradually
became aware of the other two boys sitting on either side of us, watching
avidly.  One of them breathed "Wow!"  Now don't get me wrong, I love Cory
as I love life, but this attention was beginning to make me nervous.  I
broke our kiss and looked at them speculatively.  They Cory kissed each of
them!  With tongue!

"What did you tell them about us?!" I demanded of Cory.

He looked a little nervous.  "Well, they asked me if I wanted to, well, you
know, mess around some.  At Matt's house after school last week.  We did, a
little.  Then they asked if I ever did it with anyone else.  I didn't tell
them about us, just that I had and if they wanted I'd bring them to meet
you.  So I brought them over to play football with you.  I thought you'd
like them.  Please don't be mad."

"I'm not mad honey.  Just a little surprised, that's all.  And I do like
your friends."

Then James really surprised me.  "Um, well, Matt and I have been, uh, doing
things for a while now.  I really like him.  A lot.  A whole lot.  And he
likes me, too."  Matt shot him a grin.  "Till we met Cory, we thought we
were the only ones who felt like this.  We really just wanted to meet you.
Do you and Cory really, uh, like, love each other?"

"Yes James, we really do.  And believe me, I understand how you and Matt
feel.  Don't worry, you can relax and be yourselves while you're here.  But
you need to remember, you can't tell anyone about Cory and me.  They
wouldn't understand.  And I won't tell anyone about you and Matt."

James blushed a little, then he leaned in for a kiss.  Cory breathed in my
ear, "Go ahead." So I also leaned into him.  He was a good kisser, if a
little inexperienced.  In no time we had our tongues deep in each other's
mouths and were swapping hot gobs of spit.  Meanwhile, Cory, the little
devil, was nibbling on my earlobe since he knew it made me crazy.  I broke
the kiss and Matt took James' place.

"Can I have one too?" he asked.  I obliged him eagerly.  He felt so small
in my arms, his mouth was so tiny that my tongue seemed to fill it
completely.  He moaned and began sucking my tongue as if it was a dick,
hard and furious.  Cory continued his assault on my ear and I felt like I
would orgasm any second.  In my wildest fantasies I hadn't even imagined a
scene like this!  Then the alarm on Matt's watch went off.

"Shit!  I gotta go home for dinner!  If I'm late I'll get grounded.
Shit!!"  He was very aroused.  James also had to leave.  Oh, how I wanted
them to stay and teach them all about love!

Then Cory came up with an idea.  "Would you guys like to sleepover this
Friday?  I usually stay here on Friday nights anyway.  Can we, please Jeff,
please?" He wheedled.

I caved.  "Yeah, if all your parents say it's OK."

They kissed me one last time each and then had to leave.  Cory unfastened
my pants and said "I'm glad you like my friends.  It's gonna be a great
weekend!"  Then he began to lick up and down my dick, teasing me, a wicked
grin on his face.  As he took the head in his sweet little mouth I let
loose with a huge spurt of cum.  My little angel took it all without
spilling a drop.  I quickly stripped him and stuck my tongue in his cute
little pucker.  As my angel started to moan and squirm I thought to myself
"Yeah, this weekend will be special!'  Then I gave Cory my whole, undivided
attention for quite some time...

Chapter 12 - The Sleepover

I had been looking forward to the weekend, but I was also feeling a bit
apprehensive about the whole thing.  I liked Matt and James a great deal
and I wanted to do the right thing by both of them.  I eventually decided
that since they had been doing sex for a while that I wasn't introducing
them to anything wrong.  I prepared for the weekend by getting a couple of
air mattresses (and a foot pump) since we would never all fit in my bed and
I'm too old to sleep in the floor.  I also figured that they'd come in
handy on our camping trip with Sean and Michael.  Cory told me that the
boys would be bringing over their own sleeping bags.  He also told me that
his mom had vouched for me to both James' and Matt's parents.  I knew I had
to live up to her trust in me.

Cory and I had sort of developed our own tradition for Friday nights.  We'd
meet at the Y, play racquetball, then shower (we had a long talk about not
doing anything sexual at the Y; it was just too dangerous) and pick up
Chinese food on the way home.  Cory loved to eat it right from the paper
take-out carton, and I got a kick out of seeing him enjoy it so much.  I
found that I pretty much got a kick out of anything my angel enjoyed.  We
decided to keep to our usual routine and include Matt and James in it.

I went through Friday in a sort of daze.  I mean, I was meeting three
gorgeous boys to play racquetball, get dinner, and then go back to my place
for a night of sex.  It seemed almost unreal.  I kept having a recurring
thought: was I doing the right thing with these boys?  I had always said
that I'd never harm a boy.

When I met them at the Y that evening it was obvious that they were in high
spirits.  All three of them were wrestling around on the grass, laughing,
and shouting.  I couldn't help the smile that came to my lips at the sight
of them.  I walked up to them and gave all three a swat on the bottom.
They yelled and threatened retaliation, but eventually we all went inside
to play racquetball.  As usual, it was just about deserted although the
boys made enough noise for 20 kids.  We went to get changed and the boys
stripped naked immediately, playing grab-ass.  All three were hard and I
noted with surprise that Matt was uncut.  I had never seen an uncircumcised
penis up close but I knew that this would soon be resolved.  It was small,
standing proudly at 2.5".  James' was a bit larger at about 3" of hard,
boyhood perfection.

"Now, boys, let's just get changed.  We don't want to eat dinner too late,
then we'll have no time for anything else."

In response, they all stuck a hand down the front of my underwear and began
to wank me off.  The sensation was unbelievable!  Cory had my balls in his
hand, gently cupping and rolling them around.  Matt had the head of my dick
and was running his thumb across the head and glans, and James was pumping
on my shaft.  I had to physically pull their hands out quick before they
made me cum.  With the greatest of difficulty I pulled my mind out of the
gutter and we went to play racquetball.

The game itself was hilarious.  We were all so horny that we couldn't
concentrate, and to my surprise James had never played before.  Well,
regardless of the quality of our game we all had lots of fun.  After our
time was up, we all went back to the locker room to shower.  I had to speak
quite firmly to them since the boys wanted to fool around right there in
the showers.  Eventually, we got showered and made it back to my car.
These kids might be the death of me, but what a way to go!

Cory sat in front with me, and James and Matt sat in the back seat.  The
boys were extremely wired and Cory had his hand in my lap in no time flat.
I could see that the boys in back were also feeling each other up.  I
stopped Cory, telling him that I didn't want to run into a telephone pole
on the way home.  We stopped to get our food and then went back to my
apartment.  We were all starving by this time and tore into our food like
we would never have another meal.  I confess that I ate a little too much,
so I just kind of sat and vegged on the couch after I was done.  Cory came
over and sat in my lap.  We snuggled close, both enjoying the closeness and
intimacy.  Then I noticed James and Matt watching us with smiles on their
faces.

"You look so happy," James murmured.  Matt just kept on smiling.

Cory and I both opened our arms to them at the same time, and then we all
were wrapped up in each other's arms.  I looked at the boys seriously.

"Guys, I want you to know that you don't have to do anything while you're
here.  I won't force you.  If you want to that's fine.  If you don't,
that's fine too.  You can always say 'No!' and I'll respect that."  I
wanted them to know where I stood on things, even though Cory already did
know.

I got back three serious looks.

"We know, Jeff.  Cory told us.  We didn't know whether to believe him or
not.  After all, you're an adult and we're just kids.  But we like you and
we want to do it with you."  This was the longest speech I'd ever heard
from Matt.  He looked me in the eyes and blushed a little.

At some sort of unspoken signal they all stood up in a line in front of me.
Then they all removed their shirts, sweatpants, shoes, socks, and unders in
quick succession.  Then, much to my surprise, they stepped forward and
began to remove my clothing.  I was shaking with excitement by this point.
We all stood there naked, staring at each other, sharing a moment of
anticipation.  Then I smiled at they boys and opened my arms to them.
"Well...?" I said to the three grinning visions in front of me.

I soon had three horny boys kissing me and nibbling on my neck.  Cory must
have told them that this really made me nuts.  Then, abruptly, Cory and
James backed off a little and Matt led me over to where we had spread out
the air mattresses and sleeping bags.  I got the impression that they'd
worked all of this out beforehand, but I didn't mind.

Matt lay down on his back and looked up at me with trusting eyes and a cute
little smile.  I smiled back as I lay down next to him.  I wanted to make
this the best night of his life.  I gently began to stroke his beautiful
face.  He felt much smaller than I was used to, and I was very conscious of
not hurting him.  He began to moan and squirm on the sleeping bag.  I
stroked and kissed my way from his face to his neck, then down to his
collarbones, then to his wonderfully smooth boy chest.  I was careful to
lick every inch of skin and my senses were overwhelmed with the undefinable
taste, smell, and feel of boy.  I got to his nipples and was rewarded with
a soft sigh as I sucked them erect.  Then I moved on to his hairless
underarms.  He tasted clean and pure.  I knew that the sensations were
becoming unbearable, so I quickly moved down his smoothly muscled tummy.  I
playfully poked my tongue into his bellybutton and got a surprised giggle
from Matt.  Becoming serious again, I moved onward and licked the soft
inside of his thighs.  He moved back a little and spread his legs wider to
give me better access.  I licked his soft ballsack gently sucking first one
and then both of his balls into my mouth.  I sucked gently while rolling
them around with my tongue.  This got a low whine out of Matt; I knew he
needed relief soon.  I began to explore his uncut penis with my fingers
while keeping his balls in my mouth.  I had never touched an uncut one
before and I was entranced by the experience of playing with it, sliding
the foreskin back and forth over the head.  He began to buck his hips in
time with my stroking.  I let his balls slowly slip from my mouth and began
to suck on his cute little dick.  I poked my tongue into his foreskin and
swirled it around the head while gently probing his boy-hole with my
finger.  He was now bucking his hips madly.  I slid his foreskin all the
way down and began laving his penis with my tongue while increasing my
suction.  I now had my middle finger in his anus up to the second knuckle.
It slipped in easily, causing him no discomfort at all.  It had been about
a half-hour since I had started on him and he was sweating, moaning, and
squirming like crazy.  In order to let him cum, I established a regular
rhythm on his dick.  Cory had come over and was madly French-kissing him
while James sucked on his left nipple while squeezing his right one.  I
felt his balls draw up close to his body, then he arched his back and
emitted a series of small squeaks from deep in his throat.  I felt his dick
jump in my mouth once, twice, three times, a total of nine times.  I kept
gently sucking as he began to come back to earth.

Just as he was getting his breath back, I began to work my tongue back to
his hole.  It was cute and puckered, and smelled clean, fresh.  Cory and
James just held him, talking to him softly, stroking his face and chest.
Matt was experiencing nine kinds of heaven right about now.  His pucker
opened easily to my probing tongue as I eased it further inside him.  Soon
I had my tongue all the way inside and my lips sealed around his anus,
softly sucking.  I explored every bit of him that I could reach as he
twitched around.  Then he orgasmed again, rolling around and crying.  The
boys and I held him gently but firmly, and stroked his bare skin.  He took
a long time to come back to himself after this second orgasm, but there was
no rush.  He eventually gave me a tired smile and just said "Wow!"

"Did you like it?  I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked him.

"I loved it.  Thank you, you're the best!  You HAVE to teach James and me
how to do that."

"I'd love to, honey.  Cory, how did you feel watching Matt and me?  I hope
you aren't upset."

"No Jeff, I was thinking of how much I love it when you do that to me.  I'm
not upset but..."

With that all three of them advanced on me.  I just settled back and let
them have their way with me.  I made a mental note to do an extra good job
on James later.  The boys all wanted to kiss me at the same time, which
made us all giggle.  Cory kissed me while James and Matt worked on my
nipples, sucking and gently biting them.  The sensation was amazing!  I
thought I'd shoot right there and then, but I controlled myself with
difficulty.  They switched places from time to time, with one boy working
on my dick and balls, another on my nipples, and the third on my mouth.  I
was in paradise, but I knew it wouldn't last long.  As I felt my orgasm
rushing toward me, I told James that I wanted to suck him as I came.  I
knew I'd be out of it for a long while after this, and I wanted to be fair
to him.  He quickly knelt in front of me and I sucked on his small dick and
balls.  I wanted us to come together if possible.  Then I felt him stiffen
and his dick jumped in my mouth.  This was all too much for me and I began
to cum as my angel and Matt sucked and licked madly.  Abruptly I saw colors
in front of my eyes and the ground began to shake as I had the most
incredible orgasm of my life.  I'd read about an "earth shaking" orgasm
before, but this was the first time I'd ever experienced one.

I came back to myself to find the boys looking at me somewhat anxiously.  I
was covered in sweat and totally spent.  When I felt able to move again,
Matt and I cuddled together and watched Cory and James give each other
their mutual best.

On a more serious note, when we had all calmed down I had a long discussion
with all three of the boys about STDs, how to use a condom (complete with
an appropriate demonstration, of course), and other weighty matters.  I
didn't want these kids doing unsafe sex outside of our little group, and
they promised that they wouldn't.

To be continued.....

Next chapter: The Camping Trip