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Subject: <0 0> Zak
Date: 24 Sep 1994 09:30:05 -0400
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Zak

By JK of Risqilly BBS


     It was weird, me, an aspiring author, working as a farm hand 
down in the middle of Tennessee.  I wanted some experiences.  And 
experiences is what I got, though not the ones I was expecting.

     The  farmer was a mean old bible spouting type.  I know  the 
only  reason he hired me was because I finished a passage he  was 
quoting  from Romans.  His son was fat and obnoxious.   The  wife 
was  the suffering type, totally devoted to her man.  But it  was 
her son, the farmer's stepson, that caused me to accept the  job.  
His name was Zak.  Zak was around fourteen with a thin frame that 
had  that adolescent gangliness so common in boys his  age.   His 
face was handsome with full, wide and pouty lips.  I found myself 
sexually attracted to this young boy.

     Not  that  I like boys.  But it was strange.  There  was  an 
immediate sexual tension between us.  I could see the way that he 
nervously looked at me that he felt it as much as I.  No one else 
did.  

     The days turned into weeks and I got tanned from working  in 
the  sun.   I always kept a subtle watch on Zak,  noting  how  he 
moved, how his round little ass looked so inviting as he  walked.  
I knew that I would have to satisfy myself by masturbating  about 
him  at night.  I mean Tennessee does not look kindly on  someone 
sodomizing  a fourteen year old boy.  I was getting used to  only 
seeing him naked in my mind.  But then things changed.

     One day we were out in the field and Zak took his shirt off.  
It was the first time I had seen his chest.  Zak had firm breasts 
with  nicely  sized nipples jutting from them.  His  stomach  was 
hard and his naval was an outy.  Another thing to jerk off about, 
I thought as I looked at him on and off.  Then I happened to turn 
toward him about ten minutes later and almost shit.  His  nipples 
had  grown so big and were now light pink.  I desperately  wanted 
to suck them.  He must have seen me staring, because once again I 
felt  that same tension rise between us.  I looked away  quickly, 
causing the air between us to relax.

     That night I relived it over and over.

     The next day we were in the same field.  Suddenly, he  says, 
"Watch out for, Nathan, ok?" Nathan was his stepfather.   "Sure." 
Zak unzipped his jeans, took out his cock, and began to piss.   I 
almost  died.  I stared openly at Zak's young virgin cock  as  he 
held  it in his hand.  It was about seven inches long, and had  a 
big  fat head.  He finished, but he still held it out.  Our  eyes 
met  and  everything got quiet.  Finally, he put it back  in  his 
jeans.  We didn't say anything to each other all day.

     Then, as we were going in for supper, he stopped at the edge 
of the woods.  He looked at me and smiled.  "You were looking  at 
me today, weren't you? And yesterday too." I panicked.  "No, Zak, 
I wasn't."

     He came up to me and said very quietly, "I know what you 
want...and I'm willing."

     The  denial  died in my throat as I looked at  his  handsome 
face.   I  took him by the hand and led him into the  woods.   We 
stopped and I kissed Zak deeply.  His lips were so warm and soft.  
My tongue explored his mouth fully.  We broke and I pulled up his 
t-shirt.  I ran my hands over his breasts. I heard him cry softly 
as  I fingered and sucked his big nipples.  My hand went down  to 
his crotch, I could feel his erection filling it.  I began to rub 
it.

     "Uh! Uh!, he cried.  "We can't do what I want," I whispered.  
"It's  too dangerous.  Come to my room tonight, ok?"  Zak  nodded 
his  head.  I rubbed his cock harder.  He came with a loud  sigh.  
I felt the wetness through his jeans.  He kissed me hard.   "I'll 
come tonight, I promise."

     That  night  I waited for him to come.  It  seemed  like  an 
eternity until I heard a soft knocking on my door.  I opened  it.  
Zak stood there with no shirt on and a pair of tight jeans.

     He came in and we kissed.

     "I'm so hard," he moaned, pushing his crotch against me.   I 
ran  my hands over his sweet firm ass.  I picked him up and  laid 
him  down on my bed.  I kissed him for a long time.  Tasting  his 
sensual lips and exploring his mouth and throat.  Then I went  to 
his  chest.   I kissed the two freckles over his heart,  I  could 
feel  it  beating wildly.  My hands caressed  Zak's  breasts  and 
nipples, his huge nipples hardened and jutted from his chest.   I 
sucked one while manipulating the other.  He began to moan softly 
and  I  felt him thrust up against me once, twice, then  a  final 
time.  He sighed and I knew he had come.

     I continued my journey down to his stomach.  I chewed on the 
tiny  knob  of his naval, causing him to squirm.  Then  slowly  I 
undid  his  jeans,  unzipped  them, and  brought  them  down  his 
muscular thighs and legs.  The crotch of his jockey's was  filled 
with his fourteen year old virgin cock.  I took them off slowly.

     His  cock  was  pulsating as it stood straight  out  from  a 
slight  bush of pubic hair; his balls were heavy.  I  spread  his 
legs out as far as I could, then put my head between them.

     I caressed his balls as I kissed his cock.  Then, slowly,  I 
took him into my mouth.  I began to suck him gently, to keep  him 
from  coming  too soon.  I wanted to taste his  beautiful  virgin 
cock for a while.  Then I began to suck Zak harder.

     "Yes, Yes, take me.  Take my cherry!," he groaned.  Gripping 
my head, he cried out as his hips thrust up.  His hot come filled 
my mouth.  I squeezed his balls gently to make him come more.

     We lay there for awhile afterward, kissing and touching  one 
another.  Then he whispered, "more."

     I kissed him long and hard.  

     I  took  the vaseline from the nightstand.   I  got  between 
Zak's  legs and lifted them over my shoulders, pushing them  back 
until  his knees touched his shoulders.  His ass lay open to  me.  
I greased his ass with the vaseline, then my cock.

     I  eased my cock into his tight, round butt; stopping  every 
so often to allow him to relax before continuing.  Finally, I was 
all the way in his virgin body.

     I  began with very gentle thrusts.  I felt Zak relax  and  I 
began  to pump him harder.  Soon, he so loose that I  could  take 
him the full length of my cock.

     Zak laid beneath me as I fucked him, giving himself to me so 
much.  He moaned, telling me he loved me, telling me how good  it 
felt.  Zak wrapped his arms around my back, kissed me, then began 
to push his ass up against me; wanting me deeper inside him.

     I took Zak by his shoulders and began to pump him harder and 
faster.   The  old bed squeaked frantically  under  our  thrusts.  
Suddenly,  Zak cried out.  I felt his hot come spurt against  me.  
Then I felt myself come into his taut virgin butt.


     We made love off and on until dawn.