Date: Fri, 28 Sep 2001 14:02:37 +0800 From: The Jongolier Subject: Cody 2 Here is part two to the Cody series. Once again, I'm concentrating on plot line, more so than rampant sex. However, who knows what Cody and Brandon will get into now. Please feel free to email me at jongolier@myself.com with any comments, good or bad. I love feedback. If you are offended by male - male sex between minors and adults, do not read any further. Stop also if displaying this story is illegal in your area. This story is a work of fiction. Any relation to persons real or implied is purely coincidence. The author does not advocate the behaviors depicted in the following story, nor does he advocate the breaking of any laws, local, federal, or international. Do not read further if you are under the age of 18. ---------------------------------------------------------- I woke to the sweet smell of Cody's hair and the warm embrace of a thirteen year old. It was early yet, I was sure I was the only one awake, but some light was just beginning to spill in through the bottom of the drapes. Cody sighed in his sleep and curled tighter into me. God, I loved this boy. He was an Adonis. My Aphrodite and my Cupid all wrapped in one. Sometime in the night he had turned around to face me, his head fitting perfectly under my chin. I wrapped my arms tighter around him and inhaled his sweet smell. Under the usual smells of a fellow human being were the slight musky scents of the previous nights' fun. The sweat we had worked up had evaporated, leaving his baby soft skin dry and wonderful to touch. He barely stirred as I lightly caressed his shoulder, on down to his hip, and around under his balls. He moaned slightly as I lightly brushed past his cock and up his flat belly to his chest. His nipples were still the small buttons of childhood. However, they soon stood erect, two tiny pebbles in his perfectly hairless chest, as I rubbed them slowly. At this he finally woke. "Huh? Oh, hiya, Bran'," he sighed. He barely opened his eyes and looked me in the face. Without wasting a moment he lightly kissed me on the lips and smiled angelically at me. "That was amazing. I had no idea." "I'm glad you liked it, kiddo," I said. He snuggled even closer to me and started to lightly kiss my chest. "I've had a major crush on you for years, but I was way too scared to mention it," he said between kisses. "Well, I'm not going anywhere, lover-boy," I said. I kissed the top of his head and lay still, enjoying the kisses. He worked his way further down my chest and around my nipples. He sucked on each one lightly and then sighed contentedly as he hugged me tight. The rest of the morning was much the same as always. That is, except for the mutual glances between us. We got up and got dressed in shorts and tank tops. I swatted his butt on the way out of the bedroom and he scampered off to wake his little brother. We continued to secretly flirt with one another throughout breakfast. Cody's little brother was oblivious as were my grandparents. After breakfast we boys got changed into our swimsuits went swimming in my grandparent's pool. We had fun playing pool games like Marco-polo and soon ended up soaking in the Jacuzzi. It was a cool day with the strong ocean breeze coming in from the beach and the warm water of the Jacuzzi felt really good. It wasn't long before Sean was bored. "I'm going in guys. You can stay here just sitting around. I'm going to watch TV," he said as he climbed out of the Jacuzzi and headed for the small pile of towels by the sliding glass door. Neither of us mentioned the obvious, that sitting in the Jacuzzi wasn't much different from sitting in front of the TV. In a few seconds Cody and I found each other alone. We sat for while longer, basking in the sun and hot water, before I felt a small hand enclose mine on the bench under the water. "Hey, kiddo," I said. "How ya doin'?" "I'm terrific as long as I'm with you, Brandon. I want to kiss you so bad, though," he replied. Frank talk for a thirteen year old, but he had always been a straightforward kind of kid. I smiled back at him and just enjoyed looking at him. His adult muscles were nowhere to be found but his chest was smooth and well sculpted. His shoulders had the light freckling that every boy who grew up near the beach had, and some light freckles adorned his cheeks. His piercing blue eyes returned my looks, as I'm sure he was checking me out as well. I leaned over near him, covered my mouth as though I was going to tell him a secret, and gave him a light peck on the cheek. He smiled at me with that adorable boyish grin and blushed ever so slightly. "I'm still not used to this, you know," he said as I smiled at his blush. "Me neither, kiddo. We'll take it slow, only what you want. Ok?" I said. In answer he let go of my hand under the water and squeezed my thigh. "Deal," he replied. "But we don't have to go too slow." With that he slid his hand deftly up the leg of my shorts and gave my balls a little caress. "Tonight, kiddo." I said through a pleasurable gasp. "That's a deal, Bran," he said. That night seemed to take years to finally arrive. We spent the day in normal beach activities, and flirted with each other all day. When we climbed the many stairs up the cliffs at the beach, Cody made sure to be right in front of me and suggestively wag his cute butt back and forth as he climbed. It drove me wild. By the time we had said goodnight to everyone and were getting ready for bed I was almost mad with desire. It took all my willpower to not just attack Cody right then and there. Neither of us bothered with pajamas, both knowing full well we'd just end up taking them off later anyway. I stripped down to my birthday suit and went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. It wasn't long before a warm pair of arms wrapped around my waist and hugged be from behind. "Hey, baby boy," I said, trying out the pet name for the first time, "you getting ready for bed?" I could tell he like the nickname by the slight blush in his cheeks. "Almost. I really should take a shower," he replied, looking over at the oversize tub in our bathroom. "How about we take a bath? I'll wash you and you can wash me," I ventured. He had obviously never thought of it as his eyes widened in excitement and he hurriedly replied, "Okay!" He wasted no time in stripping down to nothing and starting the water. Just the sight of him naked made my cock increase in size a little. He turned around after starting the water and smiled at my cock greeting him. "I love your penis, Bran. I've seen a lot in gym but yours is so big and so hard!" he said as he wrapped his warm little hand around it. I sighed in pleasure and looked down at his crotch with the little tuft of hair above it. "Yours isn't so bad, you know. In fact, I think it's perfect," I said. He held on to me as he lifted his half-hard cock in his other hand and looked at it. "I guess so. Hey, how come you haven't got any hair . . . down there?" he asked. That reminded me it was time to shave or it was going to itch like crazy in the morning. "I shave it. Lots of guys do it," I replied. "I think it looks better with no hair. What do you think?" I asked. "I think so too. I've never tried to shave it. Can you show me how?" he asked. "I'll do one better," I replied. "I'll do it for you. How's that sound?" "Okay," he said timidly. I know I was nervous the first time I ever considered getting a sharp razor near my crotch, but he was doing okay. By this time the tub was mostly full so as Cody let go of my aching penis and turned the water off, I fetched my razor and cream out of by bag. When I came back into the bathroom, he was sitting in the tub cross-legged. "You look comfortable," I said as I eased into the hot water in front of him. His eyes were looking down into the water as he let the heat infiltrate his body. "It feels good to soak, even though we were just in the Jacuzzi just this morning," he said. "Here," I said grabbing the soap and a sponge, "I'll wash your back." His reply was simply to turn around and soon I was rubbing the sponge all over his beautiful back. I rubbed slowly, feeling the tension slide out of back and neck. He moaned quietly and I moved lower and rubbed around his hips under the water. I turned him around slowly and began to wash his still-boyish chest. His eyes were closed in pleasure and before long his penis stuck up out of the water. I washed under his chin, leaning forward and stealing a quick kiss, before I moved down his chest to his belly and down one leg. I purposefully avoided touching his crotch in order to drive him wild. I washed down his whole leg; moving back in the tub to do so. Next I began to clean his toes. Something about little boys, they always have the dirtiest feet. I worked on one foot for a while, little ticklish squeals escaping his lips now and then, before moving to the other foot. After giving it a good cleaning I moved up his leg, slowly, until I was at that super-sensitive spot where his leg meets his body. I deftly dropped the sponge and began to rub him with my bare hand. I followed the same path as I had with the sponge. When I came back up his leg for the second time, I reached around his back and pulled him into my lap. His hard cock was pressed up against my belly and my own rock hard member was resting neatly along the crevice between his buttocks. He hugged his arms around me as I rubbed his back and soon his buttocks with my bare hands. After some time, and many moans and kisses on the neck from Cody, I slowly slid one finger down his butt crack, moving my cock out of the way. When I reached the tiny pucker of his sphincter he gave a small gasp and then a sigh of pleasure. I rubbed it lightly with my finger as my other hand continued to rub his back. I hadn't touched his cock once but it slowly throbbed against my belly as my ministrations on his ass hole drove him wild with pleasure. After a little while I slowly set him back down on the bottom of the tub and kissed him, long and hard. He met my kiss with vigor and soon our lips parted and our tongues met. It was my first time actually kissing a boy and probably his too. Our tongues danced lightly together for a moment before we disengaged. He lost no time in taking the now floating sponge and motioning me to turn around. I did so obediently. Soon he began a repeat performance of what I had just done to him. When he relinquished the sponge and began to rub me with his bare hand, I thought I'd cum right there. He was too little for me to sit in his lap, but he did have me turn back around so he could have some fun with my ass too. I obediently got up on my knees to give him better access. After he had lubricated my ass hole with soap, he did something I would never have expected. With a little bit of added pressure, I soon felt his fingertip sliding into my ass up to the first knuckle. I had been shoving things like cucumbers and a rubber dildo I stole up my ass for years, so I was pretty "limber" shall we say. I smiled big at his initiative and relaxed my ass muscles. Soon, by butt was sucking his finger all the way in to the hilt. He gave a little gasp at this, something which gave me immense pleasure. "That feels really good, buddy," I said, "but let's get shaved and finish up. We can always continue this later." He reluctantly pulled his finger out of me, cleaning it under the water and having the courtesy to clean me off with the water as well. I turned around and picked up my razor and the can of lotion off the side of the tub. "Stand up, kiddo," I said, "I'll do you first." "Okay," he replied quietly, "It won't hurt will it?" "No. It may itch a little the next day, especially the first time, but I have some cream for that," I replied. He stood up and presented his wondrous boy-cock for my inspection. I took my time examining him with my eyes before I spread the lotion on the small tuft of downy soft hair at the base of his cock. He hissed in pleasure and closed his eyes as I took a while spreading the lotion. Besides, it's easier to shave a hard cock anyway. "Okay, here we go, baby boy," I said. He just nodded so I slowly began to shave his first pubic hairs. I cleaned the razor often as it clogged quickly with his hair. Before long, I was done and he was as bald as the day he was born. "All finished," I said. "Really?" he said as he felt his freshly shaven skin. "It feels cool!" he said as he fondled his newly shaven crotch. "Yep. You wanna watch me do it?" I asked, my voyeuristic side coming out. "Yeah," he replied. I stood up in the shower and took the time to give him a really good look at my cock and balls. He unashamedly stared as I slowly rubbed a handful of lotion all around my groin. I proceeded to shave above my dick, going slowly as to give Cody the best show possible. I went along the base of my cock, making sure to get everywhere. Soon I was stretching my scrotum around to shave it. Before long I was finished and I sat slowly back down in the water to rinse off. I leaned over and gave Cody a quick kiss. He returned it warmly. "Wanna feel?" I asked into his ear after we broke our kiss. "Oh yeah," he replied enthusiastically. He reached over and began to fondle me under the water. "It feels good. I know why you do it now." "Yep. Why don't we get out and get ready for bed," I replied, "We can have more fun there." In no time he was out of the tub, his cute little ass wiggling as he climbed out, and drying off beside the sink. I pulled the drain plug and stood up. While we dried off we were both ogling each other's bodies. Once we were dry I pulled him into a tight hug, my semi-hard member pressing into his belly. We stood like that a long time, simply enjoying the skin-to-skin contact, before we climbed into bed. We didn't even bother with the TV that night. Cody turned to face me and planted a sloppy French kiss on me. I love kissing this boy. He caresses my tongue with his, all the while rubbing his hands all over me. I, of course, return the favor. It wasn't long before we were both hard as rocks. I decided to give him a treat, my little boy lover. I pushed him gently onto his back and began to kiss his neck. I worked my way slowly down his chest, taking my time with his nipples, and around his belly. His stomach muscles were fluttering lightly with excitement as he moaned out his pleasure. I kissed all around his groin, artfully avoiding his genitals. I yearned for it as much as he but I knew the longer I made him wait, the better. Before long his hard, neglected cock was throbbing, just asking for release. It was then that I slowly kissed my way towards it and took just the head in my mouth. I don't think he was expecting it as he doubled over with a gasp of pleasure and grabbed my head. "Oh my God!" he hissed between his teeth. I still had his little cock head between my lips. Unable to answer I just licked his slit lightly until he relaxed with a sigh and lay back down. He had the biggest, goofiest smile on his face. I disengaged from his cock-head just long enough to say, "You like that, eh, buddy?" and then firmly planted my lips back around his little helmet. He couldn't even respond, the pleasure was so intense. It showed on his face plainly. I slowly, so slowly it must have been utter torture, began to slide more and more of his penis into my mouth. It was hot, like a little space heater in my mouth. When I finally, after some minutes, got all of it in my mouth, he released another sigh of pleasure. He was thirteen but, like the rest of his body, his cock was more like that of a ten year old. Except he was harder than any ten year old could get. I slid back up his penis, just stopping at the ridge before it's head. Slowly I slid back down and enveloped him in the heat of my mouth. I opened my eyes to find his toes tightly curled and his hands slowly clenching and relaxing. He was in heaven. Just to push him that much further, I swallowed gently and opened my mouth wide. Soon I had his balls, which were tight up against his body by now, in my mouth. Barely. He wasn't as small as I originally thought. I had practiced deep-throating with a banana a few times but this was different. A banana was soft but cold and unresponsive. Cody was a whole different matter. As waves of pleasure rode over him, his little cock throbbed against my throat muscles. It took a second but I brought my gag reflex under control and began to play with his balls with my tongue. His hands, once at his side, flung out and buried themselves in my short hair. He grabbed my head and tried to push me even further down on him. Too bad there was nothing more for me to swallow. I released his balls and began to give him one hell of a blowjob. I was soon quickly sliding my lips up and down his shaft, increasing the sucking pressure along with the pace. It wasn't long before he grunted deeply and I felt his cock spasm between my lips. Jet after jet of white-hot boy-cum came shooting out of his dick into my eagerly waiting mouth. I pulled back as far as his cock head and began to suck in earnest. It seemed like he came forever, never slackening off. His sperm was sweet and warm on my tongue. Unfortunately all good things must pass. He began to slow down and soon his cock was reduced to just quivering between my lips. I released him then and climbed back up to kiss him. He had that same goofy smile on his face until I gave him a long, deep kiss. When our tongues met he tasted his own seed for the first time. His eyes widened at the taste but he soon relaxed and pulled me into an embrace. We held each other wordlessly for what felt like an hour. Every once in a while he would shiver a little, as the memory of the intense pleasure would flood his nerves. He still hadn't said a word. After he recovered for a while longer he motioned for me to lay down flat on the bed. Curious as to what he had in mind, and aching for a little pleasure of my own, I obeyed. Sensing my desperation, he wasted no time before he began to slowly suck my cock. He got about half way down before his mouth was simply filled. I filed it away in the back of my mind that I would have to teach him how to deep throat. Before I could think more on the subject, his hand found my balls and began to gently knead them. Every squeeze coupled with his slow sucking sent electric waves of pleasure up my body. I had goosebumps all over. While he continued to suck my dick to the best of his ability (thankfully it didn't take him long to learn how to do it without raking my cock with his teeth) his hand began to roam. Soon he had delved down further and found the crinkle of my asshole. I moaned softly when he first touched it, remembering his little spelunking episode in the bath. I bent my legs a little to give him more access. Before long I felt that wonderful feeling as he added pressure to my hole. I relaxed once again and he quickly had his finger buried, once again all the way. The double stimulation was driving me insane. He began to move his finger in and out in time with his sucking. The effect was incredible. After a while more he slid a second finger inside me, and then a third. The initial pain had faded away into intense pleasure. I wanted this to last forever. However, with all the stimulation I was nearing my climax. It was then I spoke the first words for the last hour. "I'm going to cum, baby," I said between gasps, "If you don't want it in your mouth you'd better let go." He didn't answer but he did speed up his sucking. At the same time he jammed his fingers deep inside me and, quite by accident, brushed my prostrate. I went wild. My hips began to buck of their own volition as spasm after spasm wracked my penis. I must have been cumming something fierce as some began to leak out of his mouth. He vainly tried to swallow it all but his inexperience and my sheer volume was working against him. It was then that I noticed, through eyelids closed to slits, his cock spewing its load all over the sheets. He had cum, without me touching him at all. My god. What kind of sexual energy he must have possessed to cum simply from association, as it were. Shortly after he finished cumming, he collapsed onto me, his fingers sliding out of my ass in the process. My now semi-hard dick was still firmly planted in his mouth. It was a moment before I noticed that he was sound asleep. And no wonder too, as he'd cum twice in less than an hour. That was a lot for a boy who hadn't had an orgasm before the night before. I smiled down at the source of my love and pulled him up to lie next to me. For the second time in as many nights I cleaned us up while holding him. When I was done, I shut off the light and cuddled into him, just like the night before. As I was just falling asleep his sleepy voice said, "I love you, Brandon." My heart soared as I drifted into exhausted sleep, truly happy for the first time in my life.