Date: Tue, 20 Apr 2010 05:56:29 -0500 From: J. M. Vincent Subject: Sweet Little Boy part 2 WARNING/DISCLAIMER -- Please Read before Reading Story Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if you're not 18 or over, if it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, or if you don't want to read about children having sex with each other or adults, or gay/bi people in love or having sex, or rough sex involving adults and/or adults and children. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. SWEET LITTLE BOY PART 2 HOME ALONE (Adult child sex, incest) BY: Shyoldguy http://i.penisbot.com/m/men-over-30/3653290/09.jpg Bobby and I were still sitting at the breakfast table; everyone else had gone to work and school. He and I were home alone. He was wearing those cute white little boy briefs, I was in my boxers and a t-shirt. He looked so cute, his silky soft, hairless body glowing in the morning light from the kitchen window. He finished his cereal, and hopped down from his chair. Wiggling out of his tight little briefs, he asked "Can we do it now?" His little willie was already hard and sticking straight out. It was only a little over an inch long, with a soft pink head. "Let me clear the table, you go watch tv, I'll be right behind you." He waddled off, his sweet white ass slightly swaying from side to side. He was so cute, and so sexy. My rock hard cock was leaking in my boxers. I reached down and picked up his briefs and held them to my nose. I could smell his boy smells, that sexy fragrance that always turned me on. There was a yellow spot on the front; the little guy didn't shake it hard enough after his morning pee. I finished up and went to the door to the living room. He was on the floor lying on his belly, his legs bent at the knees, feet in the air. His head was resting on his hands, and his little legs were slightly spread. He was just so damn cute, how could anyone resist? I wanted to climb on him, shove my throbbing cock in that little boy pussy so bad. I knew how bad that would hurt him, and I loved him so much I would not do that. There were other things we could do. My first time had been painful; his huge man cock ripped my little boy hole when I was no older than Bobby, my blood filled with his cum staining the sheets. I cried, but he told me to shut up and be a man, and then he had one of his buddies fuck me too. I wanted this little prince to have a better first experience. I want him to want it and be ready for it. He sensed me behind him and rolled over into a semi-sitting position propped on his elbows, that cute little boy prick still hard. "Can we do it now?' he begged. "Yeah champ, lets do it." I pulled off my t-shirt and tossed it in a chair, dropped my shorts, and stepped out of them leaving them puddle on the floor. I loved standing in front of him naked, he always seemed to appreciate the way I looked nude, and I knew that he loved my prick. I sat down on the leather couch. Bobby jumped up on the couch with me and stood with his cute little bare feet on each side of my legs, his pecker at mouth level. I loved looking at his little wienie; he was so hard, and so small. He loved dick play, and loved getting that tingling feeling . . . and I loved giving it to him. I sucked it in my mouth enjoying the softness of his skin, the firmness of his hard inner core. I held him up with my hands on this hot little ass cheeks. I tongued his little slit, and he started to moan. "Oh, that feels so nice." He said in that little boy voice. His hips started thrusting, a little at first, and then harder as that feeling started working its way up his balls. I took him all the way in, he was small enough that his whole dick fit in my mouth. He pulled it out, cupping his junk in his hands and stopped the feeling from cumming. "I want to put it in your poop hole, can I please?" How could I say no to a request like that? I helped him down and got down on my knees with my chest on the couch. He stepped between my spread legs and used his tiny soft hands to spread my ass cheeks, and pushed his little boy cock in my man pussy. One of these days, I want a picture of this sweet little angel ass fucking me. He went right to work bucking his little hips. How can anything so little give so much pleasure? He was still too small to hit that special spot, but I still started dripping pre-cum onto the floor. He bucked his hips faster and faster like a horny rabbit. That special feeling hit him without warning and he slammed it in, and collapsed onto my back. He made a sound like a puppy. Slowly he finished pumping it in and out until the feeling passed. I sat back down on the couch and he jumped up in my lap, my hard, and sensitive man sized cock slid into his tight little crack. He kissed me with his hot little boy lips, his tongue playing with mine, and gently started humping his hips teasing my rod. His little ass felt so good, the dripping head of my cock rubbed his little boy hole . . . he was enjoying this too. He wanted it, I knew he did, and I wanted to push it in him, but he wasn't ready yet, it would hurt him too bad, and I wanted his first time to be wonderful. Not like mine. I couldn't hold off any longer, having this sweet, young thing naked in my arms, my stiff, hard cock in between his boy cheeks, his warm, wet lips on mine and his sweet tongue darting in and out of my mouth pushed me over the edge and I shot my load in his hairless little boy crack. Shot after shot of my hot man cum coated his ass. He pulled back and looked me in the eyes. "Did that feel good?" "Hell yeah buddy, that felt so nice." I said wrapping my arms around him and holding him tight to my naked chest. His skin felt so soft, softer then the most expensive silk, and that little boy smell was overwhelming. I knew we weren't done yet. I laid him down on the couch on his back, spread his slightly pudgy legs and started sucking his little boy prick. I could taste my ass on his loose foreskin as I worked my fuck finger into his tiny hole using my cooling cum as lube. He lifted his knees to give me better access. I fucked him with my finger as his little dick hardened in my mouth. I knew I could give him that good feeling doing this, and I could stretch his little boy cunt and get it ready for my cock. I slowly squeezed in a second finger, it was tight, and I could feel his boy cunt stretch and his face grimaced. He was still too tight to take a third. I fucked my fingers in and out of his tight little hole, He started to relax a little, and that look of pleasure returned to his face. When I could comfortably get three fingers inside him and give him that good feeling, I would know he was big enough for my cock, and then it would be time. I would finally get the release I have been waiting for. I would finally get to fuck this cute little guy, and fill him with my man seed. His hips started to buck, and his little rod moved in and out of my mouth as this sweet little boy face fucked me while taking my fingers deep inside. He started making that whining puppy sound that I think is so cute. His tiny butt lifted up off the couch as that good feeling overwhelmed him a second time. His little ass hole tightened around my fingers squeezing them. I couldn't wait until he would tighten down on my man sized rod that way. "Oh, oh, oh . . . that feels so nice." He said as he started to come down from his second orgasm. He climbed down onto the floor with me, and we lay with my arms wrapped around his sweet naked body and watched Sponge Bob together on the tv as we came down from the sexual high. I held his soft sweet naked body close to mine, my hands gently caressing his soft white skin, his arms, his chest, his thighs . . . he snuggled closer. When I was his age all he wanted to do was use me, cover me in his cum, and then leave me cold and alone. I would never do that to Bobby. When the cartoon ended, I suggested we head to the shower to wash off the sex smell. Bobby ran naked down the hall ahead of me, that cute little bubble butt bouncing with each step. I took him by the small thin arm and helped him over the side of the tub and then stepped in behind him. I adjusted the water, and turned on the spray. I ran the soap over his smooth soft body feeling the contours of his developing muscles in his chest and back. I played with those sweet little nipples on his hairless chest making them stand at attention and worked my hand down. I washed his little cocklet, the hard proud appendage between his legs; I worked the other hand up his ass crack pushing my long thin fuck finger in his hole gently messaging his tiny prostate. He giggled and said "Can you fuck me yet?" he liked using that word. I let him use it when we were alone. He knew he would be punished if he said it when anyone else was around. "No buddy, not yet . . . but soon." I worked in a second soapy finger while caressing his little boy pole with my soapy fingers. It went in easier this time, but he still couldn't take a third. I spread my fingers, gently stretching his boy pussy, hoping I would not have to wait much longer. His knees started to buckle as his dry orgasm overcame him. When he regained his composure, he took the soap and reached up washing as much of my chest and belly that he could reach and then went to work on my man sized cock and balls. He worked his little finger in my hole, put in a second, and then a third. My cock had gotten hard again; damn it was almost always hard when he was around. He rinsed the soap off my rod and took it in his mouth bobbing his wet little head and moaning. I lasted longer this time, and let him finger fuck me and suck my throbbing man tool for a good long time. When I did shoot long sticky shots of white cum, he swallowed it all, making contented noises like I had just fed him the best ice cream instead of my hot baby seed. We finished our shower, and I toweled off his sweet boy body, and headed to his room. I helped him put his socks on his tiny feet. They were white crew socks; a boy never looks as sexy as he does naked with just a pair of crew socks on his feet. I pulled a pair of grey briefs with red trim up those pudgy little legs covering his soft boy jewels. A pair of jean shorts, and a white t-shirt, and we were ready to put on a pair of red Keds over those bright white socks. I pulled on some jean shorts myself, only going commando, and wore a white t-shirt too. Shoving my bare feet into some sandals, I suggested that we go to a movie. He ran to the door. Well guys, bet you can't guess what happens at the movies, sitting there in the dark with this hot horny boy. If you got hard when you read this, let me know. shyoldguy@hotmail.com