Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2005 23:22:46 EST From: Yataala@aol.com Subject: Full Service - Part III I climbed onto the bed and brought my mouth down onto Jesse's lips. He moaned as my tongue snaked into his mouth. My right hand sought out his chest and I tweaked one of his nipples between my thumb and forefinger. Jesse's body jerked in response and he moaned against my tongue. I pulled back and looked down at him once again. I felt how silky his skin was. His large brown aureole had pinched up and his nipple was extended. His hard cock throbbed and pulsed with his heart beat like some meaty metronome. I leaned down again and sucked a nipple into my mouth as my hand teased the other one. "Oh my God!" Jesse moaned. He apparently liked what I was doing. I moved my mouth along his chest and headed for the other nipple. Jesse rolled slightly to give me quicker access. He moaned again as I sucked the hard little nubbin into my mouth. I gently bit down on it and Jesse sucked in a breath. "I didn't know they could feel like that," the thirteen year old whispered hoarsely and groaned again as I sucked a little harder. I spent some time alternating between both nipples and then headed south. I dragged my tongue along his body. He had a small amount of downy hair above his navel and I followed the trail past his navel and headed for his anxious cock. His hard cock rubbed against my cheek as I licked past and took one of his balls into my mouth. Jesse was a mass of jiggly flesh and he couldn't hold still. His back arched and he pressed his groin into my face as I nursed on first one and then the other testes. He kept up a constant litany of groans and sub-vocalizations. The word `God' was used quite often as well as `Man' and a number of other sounds. I licked up the underside of his cock and popped the head into my mouth. Jesse let out the loudest moan yet and arched his back once again. I slowly slid his youthful cock into my mouth and took him all in. I held my mouth still and played my tongue around the flared head. I could taste the slightly salty fluid oozing out of his cock head. Jesse's hands kneaded the bed sheet like a kitten nursing. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open as he drew in ragged breaths. I slowly moved my mouth up and down his cock. I reached up with my right hand and played with one of his nipples. Jesse shuddered. I slowly increased the tempo of my sucking; moving my head up and down a little faster. I pulled my hand away from his chest and slid it in between his thighs. I fondled his scrotum for a minute and then pressed on his perineum. I rubbed down there as I gently sucked him and he seemed to enjoy that. My finger got wet with the saliva dripping from his cock and I decided to go a little further. I gently pressed against the pucker of his ass hole and I felt his legs go rigid for a moment. I sucked a little harder and he relaxed. My finger was insistent at his opening and I finally pushed it in. Jesse rolled his head back and let out a long, low moan. I slowly drew the finger out and then pressed it back in. Jesse reached down with both hands and grasped the sides of my head. It was like he didn't know what he wanted. He wanted me to stop so that he didn't cum too soon, but it felt so good he couldn't bring himself to do it. My stroking finger drove him over the top. I felt his cock swell slightly and then a hard blast of youthful cum struck my palate. Jesse let out a loud, guttural animal sound and jerked spasmodically. I drove my finger hard into him and pressed against his prostate. My mouth sucked hard and I bobbed up and down quickly. Jesse was trying to mutter something, but it just sounded like he was repeating the letter `g' over and over again. His hands were clamped on my head and his legs jerked beneath me. I nursed on him until he made a loud `nuhhhhh' sound and pushed my head away. I pushed up onto my arms and looked down at the young thirteen year old I'd just sucked off. He rolled onto his side and curled up into the fetal position. I stretched out next to him and draped an arm across his body. I could hear him breathing rapidly. I waited a minute and then asked him if he was okay. Jesse rolled onto his back and looked at me with wide open eyes. "That was amazing," he said. "I'm glad you liked it," I told him. Jesse scooted a little closer so that his body pressed against mine from head to toe. I watched as he absentmindedly played a finger around one of his nipples. He moaned contentedly. "Liked it!" He enthused. "I didn't know it could feel that good. How'd you do that?" "Do what, Jesse?" "Make me feel like that?" I chuckled at his youthful enthusiasm. "Jesse, you're going to feel like that a lot in your life. It's just the magic of sex, Jesse. That's why everybody wants to do it." "Yeah," he nodded against my chest, "I can see why." I felt like I was in bed with a woman. I had the desire to stroke his body; to caress his curves; to gently fondle his sated penis. He moaned as I took him in my hand and slowly stroked him. I realized that I was hard once again and pressed my cock against his hip. Jesse reached down and blindly felt around for me. His hand wrapped around my cock and he squeezed it. We lay like that for a few minutes. Neither of us speaking and just enjoying his post sexual release. My cock was insistent, but I didn't care if I got release or not. I figured it would happen in due time. Then Jesse broke the silence and surprised me with his question. "What's it feel like when someone does it up your butt?" "Uh," I stammered, not prepared for the question, "well some guys like it." "Have you ever done it?" He asked and looked at me in expectation. "Done which? Giving or receiving?" "Uh, either one." "Well, I've screwed a lot of guys, Jesse, and I enjoyed it for the most part. I've tried taking it a couple of times, but didn't enjoy it. I guess I'm a top." "A top?" "They call guys `tops' or `bottoms' depending on what they like. Why do you ask?" "Well," he began and hesitated for a moment, "when you put your finger in me it sort of hurt at first, but then at the end it felt so good. I just wondered if I'd like having your penis in me." "Hmmm! Well, I think that's a big step, Jesse. I think you should stick to fingers for now because if it hurt when I put one finger in there then it's really going to hurt to have a cock shoved up there." He giggled and then turned into me so that we were both on our sides and looking at each other. His hand had been continually fondling my hard cock and a string of clear fluid hung off the end of it. Jesse looked from my cock to my face and smiled. He pushed on my shoulder and I rolled onto my back. Jesse didn't waste any time on preliminaries and went right to it. His mouth engulfed my cock and I moaned at the jolt of pleasure that surged through my body. He slid his mouth as far down as he could and engulfed most of my cock. I thought he would gag, but he pulled off before doing so and then did it again. His hand sought out my scrotum and he gently fondled me as his mouth worked on my hard member. I lie back and enjoyed the feeling. I looked up then as I felt him pull away from my cock. He was kneeling between my legs and there was a strange glint in his eyes. He stared at my hard, wet cock. I knew what he was thinking and prepared myself for his actions. Sure enough, Jesse moved up and straddled my hips. He rose up on his knees and reached beneath him to grasp my cock. I thought about telling him to stop, but figured he needed to find out for himself. I felt the pressure on my cock head and almost groaned as it became uncomfortable. Jesse was insistent and kept pressing down on me. I told him he needed to relax and reached around and slapped his ass cheek. He giggled and suddenly, I felt the release of pressure as my cock head popped into his ass. Jesse took in a quick, hissing breath and we both stood still. The feeling around my cock head was one I'd never felt before. It was as though someone was trying to cause me discomfort by squeezing me tightly. Slowly, Jesse slid down onto me until I felt his ass cheeks brush against my pubis. I was amazed that he had taken all of me. We lie still some more. The pressure on my cock lessened and the feeling was pleasant. Like an insistent hand holding me tightly. After a while, Jesse rose up a few inches and then pressed down again. This time, he did not sit still, but repeated the action. He kept this up for a while and I felt pleasant sensations building up. I only wished he would make longer stroking movements. I only had to wait a few minutes before he did. It took about five minutes of slow and determined stroking and stretching before Jesse was finally riding me like a fifty-cent arcade ride. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. I'd never felt a tighter opening. My cock was driven in and out of his tight ass like a piston in a hot engine. I opened my eyes and looked down. Jesse's cock was hard and pointed at my face. A strand of seminal fluid dangled from its bobbing end. His cock bounced up and down in counterpoint to his pumping. I watched its hypnotic motion. The drop of pre-cum dangled and then broke, landing in my pubic hair. Jesse was grunting and groaning more than I was. He appeared to be enjoying the ride. I placed my hands on his hips and helped him set the tempo. A little slower than he was going and the strokes a little longer. I felt my balls tighten up as that pleasant sensation began to build up inside of me. I knew I was close to cuming and my hands were more insistent on his sides. His ass drove into my groin and he moaned every time he bottomed out. The surge of cum boiling up out of my cock arrived and I felt my cock swell and shoot. Jesse moaned loudly and the next thing that happened was his own cock spewed white globs of semen onto my stomach. Jesse lost the rhythm and he flailed on top of me. My cock pumped my seed into his ass and my body stiffened in ecstasy. Jesse finally stopped and leaned forward to rest on his stiff arms. My cock was still trapped by his tight ass hole. I was breathing hard and Jesse was practically gasping for breath. He finally collapsed on top of me. I felt my cock shrink and it slowly drew out of his ass. There was an audible plop sound when it finally escaped and I felt Jesse's body shake slightly as he giggled at the noise. The next thing that came was a big wet fart as the air escaped his bowels. I felt moisture splatter against my upper thighs as drops of my cum were expelled along with the air. Jesse giggled some more and then mumbled "Sorry" into my shoulder. I chuckled and tousled his dark tresses. I hugged the young boy to me and sighed contentedly. I felt more like I had just made love to a young woman than I had to a boy. I analyzed my thoughts and was amazed at them. I glanced at the bedside table and saw that it was exactly five o'clock. "It's five, Jesse," I told him. He pulled his face out of my shoulder and looked at the clock then sighed. He looked at me and smiled then gave me a peck on the lips before rolling off of me. "Gee that was great," he said. "I guess I must be a `bottom' then huhn?" "It would appear so. I just hope you're not too sore to ride your bike home." He reached back and tentatively poked at his ass. I saw him flinch slightly. He slid to the foot of the bed and stood. He stumbled slightly before finding his equilibrium. "Whooo!" He said as he wobbled into the bathroom. I heard the toilet paper roll rumble and pictured Jesse wiping my cum from his ass and upper thighs. I swung my legs to the side and sat on the edge of the bed. I listened to the water running in the sink and heard sounds of splashing. Jesse came back out and his face was freshly scrubbed. He sighed and sat down next to me as he picked up pieces of clothing. He pulled on his socks and then pulled his undies up and slid them under his butt. He pulled his polo shirt on and then stood as he shimmied into his jeans. I stood and went into the bathroom. I stood before the urinal and waited for the stream of urine to materialize. I felt a presence and looked to the side and saw Jesse watching me. He stared fixedly at my cock, which finally released the golden stream. He waited for me to finish before speaking. I grabbed my robe and followed him into the kitchen. Jesse picked up his warm can of soda and took a long gulp. "You want a cold one?" I asked him. "Nah," he said and took another gulp. "I guess I gotta go," he told me and stood there not knowing what he should do. I took him into my arms and gave him a hug. "That was really great," he said and I knew he was not talking about the hug. "Yeah," I told him, "it was." "It really felt better than I thought when you put your thing in me," he told me and blushed. "Well, actually," I told him, "it was you who put my thing in you." "Yeah," he said with a grin, "I guess so." "You think we could do that again?" He asked me suddenly as though the prospect of doing so was so remote that he needed reassurance. "Yeah," I told him and tousled his hair again, "I'm sure we could do that again." He walked to the back door and I walked with him. I kept the door open as I watched him walk down the steps and pull his bike from the side of the building. He threw a leg over the seat and sat down on it. I saw the look of discomfort on his face and I laughed. Jesse smiled at me. He put his feet on the pedals and made a small circle in my drive. "See ya," he said. "See you, Jesse," I responded. I was about to close the door when I heard him say something else. I opened the door again and asked what he'd said. "My mom really liked you," he said with a wide grin and a waggle of his brows. I laughed and waved good bye as he pedaled away. I pictured his mother in my mind and wondered at the possibility. That would be something I told myself. Fuck a son, his father and his mother. I chuckled and headed for the shower one more time. End