Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 09:48:21 -0400 From: Eff Del Subject: Young-But Daily Growing-Part 4 Young but Daily Growing-Part 4 By Eff Del Sean lay stretched out in the tub luxuriating as the hot water soothingly engulfed him. I stared down at his remarkable little body through the clear liquid and breathed deeply with my heart thumping in my chest and a raging hard on in my jeans. Sean was of course, completely oblivious to my wicked voyeurism and he happily soaked in the warm water making cute little noises as his body responded to new sensations of comfort. "You stay right there little man" I said hoping I didn't betray my sense of urgency. "I'm going to run and get you a nice cup of hot chocolate. How's that sound?" Now, there is a small kitchenette off of an alcove in my bedroom so there was no need to go downstairs. There was however, a GIGANTIC need to appease the monster in my pants ...which I did while Sean's hot chocolate heated. With my personal pressure relieve at least temporarily, I snatched a couple of ice cubes from the small freezer and filled a glass with honey colored single malt Scotch whisky. I emptied the glass in one pull and filled it again. Thus fortified, I retrieved a small tub of Kool-Whip from the fridge and set a generous dollop afloat in the sweet dark liquid in Sean's cup. I carried this and my glass back into the bathroom. Handing him his mug, I sat down on the tub surround platform by his head. Sean left his reclining position and sat up in the tub. He took a sip of his chocolate. "Mmmmm. This is good Eric." He turned his head to smile at me and there was a blob of whipped cream on the tip of his nose. I leaned over to him and licked his nose clean. "So was that." I said with a grin. He chuckled. I sipped my scotch and sat there content to just watch him as he drank his cocoa. When he had finished, he placed the cup safely aside and slid back down into the water up to his chin. "This is just wonderful Eric! "He said flashing me a Sean smile. "Would it be ok to turn on the jets?" "Of course little man." And I bent over and activated the therapeutic air mechanism for the tub. He squealed with delight as the water in the tub erupted into a storm of bubbling action. He began to wriggle in the water and quietly began singing a song that I couldn't quite catch. "This is sooo GREAT!" he exclaimed. "I'm never gonna to take a shower again!" "Not so fast sport." I said. "The tub is for relaxing. The shower is for cleaning dirty stinky little boys." "Who's a dirty stinky little boy!" he said in mock outrage. "You will be if I know anything about you". I said playing the game right back at him. "Well, then you don't know nothing about me!" he exclaimed standing up in the tub, hands on hips just reeking of phony indignation. "For one thing little man, I know that it's easier to look self-righteous when you don't have all that water dripping off your naked little butt. You look like a wet plucked chicken and besides... I know a lot more about you than you may think." He looked hard at me letting that information sink in and then he cocked his head to the side and said with a devilish little grin; "Then come and take a shower with me if I'm so stinky." "I will in the morning I promise." But right now it's been a long day and I think it's time to get you dried off and into bed. He spread his arms open to me and smiling broadly said; "Help me out Eric." I grabbed one of the big fluffy bath sheets from the shelf and enfolded him in it as I lifted him from the tub. He stood there calmly as I rubbed him dry. "I'm not really a stinky boy am I?" he asked quite seriously. I dropped to my knees so we were almost eye to eye. "Sean, you're going to have to learn about my weird sense of humor. I was only teasing I promise. Come over here and let me brush your wild mane." He hardly squirmed at all as I worked the brush through his beautiful black hair. "There. All done you look positively lovely." He batted his eyelashes at me and assumed a humorous quasi glamor pose. I laughed and scooped up his naked little body in my arms and carried him into the bedroom and sat him down on the bed. "Do we sleep in jammers or underpants?" he asked. "Cause if we sleep in jammers, they didn't pack me none." "They didn't pack you any." I corrected. "That's what I said...they didn't pack me any." He nodded his head in agreement. "Well little man, the actual fact is you're going to sleep in the pajamas you were born in." He had to think about that for a second before he realized what I had just told him. "Oh Coool!" he said with a big grin. "Cause...the ACTUAL FACT is...I've never slept naked before either. ..Eric you're BEST fun!" I grabbed him and threw him over my shoulder head down and butt up using my free hand to pull down the covers while he howled with laughter. I gave him a playful slap on each butt cheek and plopped him back onto the bed. I swiftly pulled my shirt off and dropped my jeans. Tossing my discarded clothes into a corner I lowered my boxer briefs and stepped out of them adding them to the laundry collection. I actually felt shy to be nude in front of him. I turned around and he was looking at me with a serious expression. "You're alright too big guy." He said with his arms crossed trying to make his voice sound deep and mature. "You're just the way I wanted you." I flashed him a smile and thought to myself; "All of a sudden I'm laughing and smiling a lot and I'm as nervous as a maiden bride...all because of an 11 year old boy." I dimmed the lights to "almost" dark and got into the bed with him. "Mine does that too." He said quite seriously as he pointed to my very erect penis. "The big kids at the NEST told us it's supposed to do that... so don't you worry about it." "Thanks buddy, I won't." I replied trying not to sound like I was laughing at him. I felt like a child again. My whole body was trembling with anticipation. I couldn't believe this was happening. Somehow I was no longer anxious or nervous. This was real and this was joyful. I had to take the next step now or I might not have the courage to ever do it. Was it too soon to cross this line? I wondered frantically. Would initiating intimacy ruin what seemed to be a nicely blooming relationship? My practical side was telling me that this would be moving too fast but my emotional instincts were telling me this was alright and completely correct. I reached over and gently pulled him to me. I slowly stroked my hands down his back and along his wonderful little ass. I felt all tension in him begin to fade. I realized with such happiness that he was becoming very comfortable with me. My heart felt full. "I could just eat you up little man." I said to him in a soto voice. "In fact, I think I will." I rolled him over onto his back. He didn't say anything as I positioned myself over him supporting myself alternately on my elbows and knees in order to keep my weight from resting upon him. I lowered my face to his and gently kissed his lips. He sensed immediately that a thing of some significance was beginning to take place. He didn't resist instead, he yielded to me completely. I began to stroke his sides and his thighs with my hands as I moved my lips to his eyes and kissed each of them. Slowly and gently I began to work my way down while my hands continued to tenderly stroke him. I nibbled each ear lobe and then softly kissed it. I kissed both sides of his neck and then his throat. I kissed my way down to his left nipple and slowly I swirled my tongue around the little brown disk and then gently teased it with my teeth. He let out a low noise and I felt him begin to gently move in concord with my stroking of his tender little body. I kissed my way over to the other nipple and repeated the procedure drawing more soft noise from him. It was like a dance of action/reaction and we performed it in sensuous slow motion. Using tongue and lips I tasted my way down his slender torso pausing to spend time in and around his belly button...nibbling at it tenderly as if it were a sweet treat left out just for me. I slid myself all the way down to his tiny feet and he adjusted his body to allow me more comfortable access. I licked each in turn eliciting a muffled giggle from him. I slowly kissed my way up one leg and inner thigh until I came to his tiny scrotum which I licked gently drawing my tongue slowly across and up and down which elicited a moan of appreciation from him. I took the entire tight sack into my mouth and passionately sucked and licked it rolling the tiny little globes with my tongue. The tiny little goodie bag was a mere morsel to savor and explore and it seemed to bring out sensations in him that he had never experienced before. Finally releasing his little balls I kissed my way down the other leg and then slid up repositioning myself right over his sweet little boy penis which was now standing as erect and hard as the small little rod could possibly manage.. Like some hungry predator I pounced upon the miniature tool first swirling my tongue sensuously up and down and around. Next I took it into my mouth and began working the tiny organ with my moist lips. As my ministrations intensified so did his body movements which had turned into rhythmic pelvis undulations his little vocalizations turned from a soft mewling sound to deep primal moans. I sped up my rhythm on his small penis adding tongue action to the equation and the little body below me responded by thrusting and gyrating with increasing rapidity. Suddenly he arched his back and released a succession of loud "Oooooooooh!" "Oooooh!" "Ooooh!" exclamations. His hips thrust up, collapsed, thrust up and collapsed again as his arms thrashed and his legs kicked wildly. He was bucking like a young colt until finally he emitted a long gasp and sank into the softness of the mattress completely spent. He lay panting as I released his little boy cock and looked lovingly down at him. Progressively his breathing slowed to something resembling normal and he looked up at me wide eyed with a very surprised expression. His face and body glistened in the low light with a thin patina of perspiration. "Holy guacamole Eric!" he whispered. "What just happened?" I smiled and leaned down and tenderly kissed him. "That was some of that sex stuff you were so afraid of little stud. Did you like it?" He swallowed hard a couple of times and broke into a broad grin. "Uh huh...uh huh. Oh yah. I liked it a lot. We should do that again." I grinned back at him and he raised his arms and encircled my neck pulling my head down and he smooched me on the lips. I lay down beside him face to face and caressed his cheek. "Make a note little man. We've got to teach you to kiss better." "Was it bad?" "No, but we can do much better and you know what they say; `practice makes perfect'." We both giggled and he kissed me again. I pulled him close. He threw an arm and a leg across me and rested his head on my chest pressing his little cock against my leg. Within moments he was breathing softly and regularly as only a little boy can do when they are deeply and innocently asleep. I lay very still... afraid that if I were to move, somehow this magic spell would be broken and I would wake up in the morning and find that I had turned back into my usual miserable self. At some point I fell asleep. In my dreams Kyle came to the bedside and pulled the covers up over Sean and I. He smiled at us and kissed us both. I made to speak but my little brother placed a finger on my lips. "Shhh." He whispered "He needs his rest. Saving you is a big job for a little boy." And then I slept again undisturbed by ghosts ...loving or otherwise. (To be continued) Sorry this was such a short chapter but I figured I'd better get them into bed before I got cold feet. Seriously, this one was a big step for me and I hope I did alright. You wonderful readers seemed split in half as to whether this was too soon to introduce intimacy. I was torn in both directions but in the end, what you have just read seems right. In the next chapter things are going to start to get organized and we're going to learn some more new things about Sean. Thanks again for all the kind comments and words of encouragement. You'll never know how important they have been as this little story has been developing. Constructive comments are always welcome. Please remember to make a donation to NIFTY- http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html