Date: Sun, 23 Jan 2022 21:05:29 +0000 From: Jason Bonerboy Subject: The Promise leas support Nifty.org Its reader like you who make it work, you donation helps with the cost and effort of website, thank you. Please don't to give me your feedback. I don't get anything for doing this. Ask about this story or any story I written. NOW ON TO THE STORY! The Promise This is a sad then but happy story. My name is Bryan Stills. This about my youngest son. How I got him. I had known Boyd's dad, Jack for 20 yeas. He was my best friend. I was 10 years older than him and my kids were all grown up. I was 40 when he died. Boyd was only 12 years old. Jack had told me everything. "Bryan, there something I want to tell you about me and Boyd. We've been having sex for a year. I should have told you sooner. He loves to pound my butt and take my meat. He also knows how to hit my prostate and take a load into his pucker. God, He often does it for an hour after I unloaded into him. Since his Mom passed away two years ago Boyd offered to take care of my needs. I love you both so much. It would give me comfort knowing your here for him. Your wife died a year ago. You kids are gone. Please promise me you'll take Boyd in if anything should happen to me." "Jack, you and I use to do everything together including messing around in bed. Dam those were good day. But I don't." "Just promises me you'll take care of him if anything happens to me." "OK Jack I promise. I hope you out live me," I told him. A week later Jack was dead. He had been sick. No one Knew. He left me a letter. Dear Bryan. You know how much I love you and Benny so much. I should have told you. I was sick. If you're reading this, I am dead, sorry. Boyd still needs you. He loves you like he loved me. Take good care of him in every way he needs. I cried as the man gave me paperwork to sign. I was Boyd's New Dad. "Mr. Stills, If my dad had to die. I'm so glad you're still here," said Boyd as he started to ball. I pick the scrawny kid up and just held him. I put the Jack' house into close mode. I was going to leave that for Boyd to handle when he was adult. Boyd went everywhere with me. he may have been 12, but he wasn't a big twelve. We did everything together. When either of us needed to pea or poop. We were together. Showers and sleeping. for two weeks Boyd Hardly spoke a word. I mean after telling me "I'm glad you ares alive." He only spoke a few words every now and then. We were in bed wearing briefs. Boyd looked at me and asked me a question. I was hoping that he wouldn't but here it came. "Mr. Stills, I'd like to take care of your sexual needs. Plus, I really enjoy doing it. I'm sure you know how my dad and I did stuff all the time. Can we do that?" There it was plain and to the point. "Do I call you son and you call me dad?" "You're so much like my dad to me," said Boyd. He was right on the edge of puberty. He didn't have any hair on his body other than his scalp. I pulled him close. I looked at him and kissed his lips softly. He got on top me and did that again. I held him tight and pulled him to me. He nuzzled into my neck and cried. "We don't have to do thing sexually for me to treat you the same. However, if you want to do it too as part of connecting, we can," I told him. "I will honor the promise I gave to your Dad wanted and what you want." He may have been 12, but part of him was so smart. "My dad gave me life and his loads. He also took mine. We were like one person. I want the same connection with you, Dad," he said. I just hug him and cried more. He joined me in crying. We laid that for a while. Then I felt his hand on my crotch. He was rubbing slowly. It felt good as he got me hard. Then he sat up and pulled my briefs off. Then put my penis in his mouth. I gasped and put my hand on his head. Then he went to my pucker and I felt his togue work me over. I gasped serval times as I never had my taint licked before. It was sending my body all kinds of feels I had never had. I just leaned into the feeling and I was soon lost in it. "Do you have any lube Dad," asked Benny? I told him in the night stand drawer. He went to it and returned and went back to my taint a bit more then I felt a finger in my hole followed by his 12-year-old penis. It was about 4 inches hard. It felt weird but soon it was moving in and out as Boyd thrust his hips. I felt his ball slap my butt real lite. "Oh, my gawd Daddy. I going to cum," he said as he tensed up. I felt him stopped moving. I felt his penis twitch out his load. He then pushed me on my back as he lubed up his butt and then my penis. I watched as he lowered himself on to my 7 1/2 inches. He lowered himself till his penis and balls rested on my stomach. He then leaned forward with his he kissed me on the lips. Then it became more than a kiss. It was a passionate kiss as he started to move up and down on my penis. Something more than sex passed between us that night. It was love as we both wanted this. It was kind of like having Jack sort of back. I also lost all reserves about sex with Boyd. My love to please him was the strongest thing. I was more than happy to keep my promise to Jack, Boyd's departed father. Jason Bonerboy jasonbonerboy@hotmail.com