Date: Mon, 12 Oct 2009 08:51:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: DS
Subject: Spencer's Growing Up

Warning: This is a fictional story containing adult material. It is
something in my mind that describes consensual sex between a man and a
boy. If it is illegal where you live to view any sort of adult or illegal
material please stop reading. If you are underage you should not be reading
stories like this so I will not assume any responsibility. If you are
reading this because your legal and you like this story please email me so
I can get ideas for future chapters. I do not condone any underage contact
between adult and child. I simply have a creative mind and put it to words.


I was asked, as I am every year, to be the youth mentor on our quarterly
church retreats.  Married and a dad myself I have always enjoyed the time
with the kids and the kids love being around me. I have always prided
myself in being the funny one, the one who is as comfortable with a baby on
my lap falling asleep or throwing the football around with the high
schoolers.

The trip was usually the same. Anywhere between 3-6 boys pile in the van
and several hours later we would arrive at wherever that retreat was
(mostly something in the woods and with water nearby). Singing, worship,
lots of fun for all.

This season's trip was to a beautiful series of cabins far off the road and
set within feet of a pristine lake complete with a large swing to jump in
above it. Sadly, this trip was only 2 boys due to the flu bug. There was
Matthew, a boy of 14 and all boy. Blond hair blue eyes and played every
sport known to man. Then there was Spencer, the boy I have known since I
took care of him in the nursery and captivating as a new teen. Spencer just
turned 13 and was to me about the most perfect specimen of a young male I
have ever known. This was Spencer's first away retreat with church as you
have to be at least 13.

We met at church, said our goodbyes with the parents and off we went. The
church van seemed so large to only have 2 boys and me in it but there we
went. After a 2 1/2 hour drive we were there. Matthew bound out of the van
and ran right down to the lake, turned to us and yelled out "cool"! Spencer
got out, looked around and asked, "where am I sleeping"? I got the
paperwork from the folder and said "um you're in cabin 3". In fact, it
looks like all 3 of us are".

While Matthew stayed at the lake Spencer and I found our way to the cabin.
It was a large room and set up with three beds. There were separate
bedrooms rather than the sleeps 10 to a single room style we usually would
stay in. I found the largest bed and room and put my stuff away. I went
down the hall and found Spencer already things away, just sitting there
with a look on his face. He had been quiet the whole way up and I sensed
something was wrong. I sat on his bed and asked "what's wrong? Clearly
you're not happy about something". "Well, I, um I..."and his voice trailed
off. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want but know this: I have
worked with dozens of boys over the years. There is nothing you can't tell
me" I said. He looked down at the ground then to me and said "I have been
doing stuff with my swim coach and I kind of am ashamed of it".

"Spencer I said, I want for us to talk about this more. Your not feeling
good about it and I want to listen. Right now we need to go find Matt and
do the lessons and eat. Tonight after the bonfire when we turn in you and I
will talk more ok?  Ok" I again asked taking my hand and turning him to
me. He nodded yes and something funny happened. His eyes smiled at me. They
became clear and unworried for the first time I had seen in months.  And
then he did something unexpected. He hugged me. A long forceful hug that
caught me off guard. I leaned in and my nose at his hair I inhaled
deeply. He smelled like a boy is supposed to smell. I leaned closer to his
neck and kissed it. I tasted his sweat on his neck that was so clean and
pure I found myself getting aroused. I quickly pulled back and stood to
leave. He looked up and with my back to him said "thanks I really needed
that".  He hopped up and bound out the door.

I spent the rest of the day/night almost as if on a cloud. I went through
the motions of the spiritual time, the dinner, and the bonfire. As we all
sat around singing Spencers eyes and mine locked and we just stared at each
other, a slight smile on his lips. If I didn't know any better I'd think he
was flirting with me. What in the world did his coach do I wondered? Was it
good? Did he secretly enjoy it but was afraid to admit it to himself?

As we got up to leave the bonfire, Matthew screamed out in pain. He had
stepped on a bees nest and within moments several stung his left leg. I
quickly ran to him, picked him up and told the other advisors there I had a
first aid kit in our cabin. I looked to Spencer and told him to grab Matt's
bag and come to the cabin. When we got to the cabin, I lay Matt down in his
bed. I put a pillow under his leg and got the kit. I took out the bee ant
venom and gave it to him. I also gave him the benedryl to take down the
swelling. He lay there for a few minutes as I had Spencer bring me warm
washcloths to gently ease his pain. Matt looked up and said "I am so
sleepy". "That is the medicine. Look how much better your leg is" I
said. He looked up at it and with that he drifted off to sleep. I knew the
medicine would keep him out for the night. I took off his shirt and shorts
and slipped on his pajama bottoms. Staring at that smooth chest made me
want to kiss it but I just leaned in and softly kissed his cheek. "Sleep
well Matt". I turned off his light, closed the door and went to my room. To
my surprise there was Spencer already for bed. He had on a white tank top
and grey gym shorts. This did nothing to ease my arousal from seeing Matt's
beautiful chest. I have always had a level of arousal for boys in tank tops
and especially seeing a little armpit hair. Spencer had both.

"Did you brush your teeth" I asked. "Yes sir" he replied. I went into the
top drawer and got out my sleepwear. I never asked for permission or
offered for him to leave. I lifted off my shirt tossing it into the corner
then dropped my shorts. I watched his eyes watching me closely. "Need to
get back to the gym" I mumbled. "Getting flabby" looking down at my
chest. "I don't think your flabby at all. I think you have a great body" he
said He then immediately blushed realizing he said that out loud. I laughed
and flexed my arm to act goofy and take the pressure off. Then he flexed
exposing his newfound tuft of dark brown pit hair. I pretended for him and
gasped "wow you look like a bodybuilder" and we both laughed. "Can I feel
that big muscle it looks so big" I said. "Sure" he said and again he
flexed. I was standing even with his face and I just couldn't hold back my
erection. It was clear to him that I was aroused touching him. Spencer
looked up at me and with those far away eyes said "you remind me a lot of
my swim coach".  "Is that a good thing or a bad thing" I asked looking down
at him and eying him staring at my now hard crotch. I just had on boxers so
at least he couldn't see my hard on. "Its good" he said.  I sat next to him
and simply asked, "What happened between you two"? He held his breath for a
minute then said "I went to my coaches office and he and I just kind of did
stuff". "Stuff like sexual stuff" I asked to which he nodded yes. "Did you
like it or was it scary for you"? I asked. "Well see that's just it I liked
it a lot. It kind of scares me that I think I am gay or
something.". "Spencer, I said putting my arm on his shoulder, lots of guys
do stuff with each other. It does not make you gay to be with another
guy. You know your gay when the only thing you ever want in life is to be
with another guy. You think of girls don't you"? I asked. "Sure all the
time" he said. "So there you go. Don't let that bother you. I believe that
we are all put on this earth for a short time. It's about feeling good and
being happy. Your not the first boy who has come to me to talk about this
stuff."

Spencer looked in my eyes then down to my crotch and back to my eyes. I
could tell he was just looking for a signal. I opened my legs wider and
leaned back on my two arms behind me so he had a better angle. He put his
warm hand on my thigh and my cock twitched signaling my acceptance of what
was about to happen. His hand found its way to my crotch and he unbuttoned
the buttons on the boxers and on its own my 8" uncut cock peeked out. He
kind of rubbed it for a minute before leaning in closer. I took one arm and
held it behind his head and leaned him to it and said "it's ok Spencer. I
want you to. It's ok" and with that he took me into his mouth. An immediate
spasm of lust hit my entire body as the boy I have wanted for his entire
life was sucking my hard cock. I moved in rhythm to each suckle. He felt as
strong suckling me as a boy to his mom's breast nursing. I knew I would not
last long so I pulled back on his head and said "whoa easy there. Am I
gonna get a taste of you too"? He looked up puzzled. "You mean you want to
like suck me off? Coach never did that to me." "Oh yes Spencer, I have
wanted to taste you since you were a little boy". "Undress for me son. Let
me see just how beautiful you are" I said barely able to speak with
lust. He lifted off the tank top showing me that tuft of hair that drove me
crazy these last few months when I got a chance to peek at it.  He pulled
down the shorts and was clad in his white underwear. It was obvious he was
hard as a rock. "Lay back" I said and he did. He lifted his ass and off I
took them. I stood over him and admired how perfect he was. Just the right
muscle tone, and a tan body. His cock was 5" and had a tiny bit of hair
above it and a little on his balls. "Ever get a blowjob"? I asked. He
nodded no. I went down on him right then. I was greeted with a droplet of
his precum and tasted the sweat from his lust for me. I had his cock all
the way to his balls and began to suckle him as he had me. He had one hand
behind his head so I could see his pit and the other on the back of my
head. His ass met each of my suckles and he was quickly timing each thrust
to my hungry mouth. It wasn't long before he let out a groan so deep and so
grown up and he announced "cumming". I didn't waste a single drop. He lay
there spent and panting. I moved to his lips and kissed him so he could
taste his tastes and my tongue. "You know Spence" I said, "I have waited to
do that pretty much your whole life". "You have always been special to
me". He looked at me then to my crotch then back to me and said "can I
finish what I started"?

I offered a different idea. Clearly this kid was born to suck cock. "I
think we should go visit Matt's room so you can suck his cock what do you
think " I asked with a broad smile. He got enough medicine he won't wake up
I promise" I said. He got up and smiled back. "I kind of have had a crush
on him for a long time but I was afraid he wouldn't want to do it" Spencer
said. "Well this is the time to then let's go". I said leading him by the
arm to Matt's room.

We got into Matt's room and I turned on the little light by the nightstand,
casting just enough light but not so bright as to awaken him. Matt lay
there, his chest movements slow and steady. Each breath we could hear
signaling a deep sleep. Spencer lowered Matt's pajama bottoms then his
boxers. The sight of Matt naked was as hot as I thought it would be. He was
more developed than Spencer. More hair, more muscle and even soft a bigger
cock. Spence climbed into bed next to Matt and began to rub Matt's cock.
Nothing. He kept rubbing and rubbing and nothing happened. I leaned into
Matt's cock and got a gob of spit and spit it right onto the shaft. "Try
now" I said. With only a few more long strokes there came Matt's cock
stiffening and his breathing becoming more labored. A few more strokes and
he was as hard as we were. Spencer took over, clearly having had done this
many times before and Matt's dick disappeared into Spencer's hungry
mouth. He happily suckled Matt's cock for better than 5 minutes before we
heard a sigh, a groan and heave of Matt's chest followed by Spence's face
getting a shot of Matt's sticky cum.

"Wow I didn't know he was gonna cum yet" Spence said. I leaned over Matt
and licked the cum off Spence's face then buried my mouth to Matt's
cock. He tasted just as good as Spence did. While I worked Matt's cock,
Spence was kissing Matt knowing he'd never get to do it when he was awake.
I worked Matt's dick for a good 10 minutes when he again heaved a groaning
sigh and this time his eyes opened as he let go into my mouth. I thought to
myself how much Matt's older brother was exactly the same way a few years
back when he came on the retreat.  Here was Matt and Spence eye to eye.He
simply smiled then drifted off to sleep. "C'mon, dress him back and let's
go back to my room" I said.

Once back in my room Spence didn't wait to ask. He pulled down my boxers
and told me to lay back on my bed. "I wanna finish what I started" Spencer
said. "Well, I kind of want to finish what I started too" I said. "I won't
sleep until I have that tight boy pussy of yours. I have wanted it for
years and I think tonight I'm going to have it. You have a problem with
that" I said with conviction in my voice. Spencer said nothing. He climbed
into the bed and buried his head into my pillows. He spread his legs for me
and muttered "ready". I climbed behind him and spit onto my cock and
pressed against him. He was as tight as I ever felt. All these church
retreats and all these boys and here was my all time favorite about to have
his ass branded by me for his whole life. I pressed harder now and it took
a few times but the head disappeared. I could feel his body tensing as he
felt me enter him. I moved slowly and deliberately. I felt him relaxing
around me and with 2 more pushes I was all the way in.....He moved his head
to try to face me and said "ohhhhhhh that's it". I built up motion now so
long and deep the strokes that all you heard were labored breathing and the
sound of my balls slap his tight ass. "I've never had an ass as perfect as
you son" I said in a moan. "You did this with other boys" he asked with a
look of confusion on his face. "Son, I have been coming on these church
trips for years. And yes I have done this before". "But yours is the best
ass I have ever had" I whispered. I closed my eyes and felt the tightness
hearing his moans of pleasure. It was too much to take and I leaned my body
back and drained into him. Shot so much cum it oozed from him. He lay on
his chest and moved his finger to his hole. He felt my stickiness and
tasted it. This is what I have wanted to taste" he said. "Oh, you will have
a chance to before the weekend is over. Remember we have 2 more nights to
go"! I said.  "Now let's go shower. I need to crash" I said knowing I was
frustrating him by denying him what he wanted- to suck my cock.


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