Date: Thu, 12 Jul 2018 14:13:16 +0200
From: JG
Subject: Part 2 - 2 of 3 Me and Billy - YOUTH

Me and Billy 2

I never really thought about being "in a relationship" with another boy.
All I knew was, I was cock hungry, horny teenager and Billy Dean was the
sexiest specimen of manhood I had ever laid eyes on.

At an abandon cabin in the woods, I somehow ended up getting to greedily
suck his amazing 7", swallow his hot, salty cum and milk him for more. In
the process, I taught myself how to deep throat, a skill that would serve
me well the rest of my life.

Best of all, Billy not only loved my oral handiwork, he seemed to be more
than affectionate toward me. I wasn't just his cocksucker, we were friends,
maybe more. My little 13-year-old faggot brain could hardly wrap my mind
around it, but I was excited.

The walk back from the abandoned cabin with Billy was mostly silent. I had
a lot to process after what just happened. I savored the taste of his sweet
cum and as he walked in the woods ahead of me, I could hardly believe my
dream had just come true.

Finally, we stopped about half way to rest by a creek.  Billy slipped off
his boots and socks and urged me to do the same. Even this dude's feet were
sexy! We sat on a rock and enjoyed the sensation of the ice cold water
rushing over our hot feet.  Finally, Billy spoke.

"You ever been fucked?"

"No."

"Hmmmm...That gives me an idea. He said lustfully.  He reached over and put
his hands down the back of my shorts.  My little ass was sweaty from the
hike. He slid his long, manly finger down my butt crack just as he did
during our cock sucking session.  I loved feeling him touching me there.

"Your dick is too big," I said playfully.

"We'll see about that. I could be wrong, but I'll bet you'll want every
inch of it up inside you by the time I am done."

Then he leaned over, grabbed my chin and pulled me to his mouth.  He kissed
me passionately, his hot wet tongue exploring my mouth. I felt a little
pool of his spit transfer from his mouth to mine. I almost melted right
then and there.

I sighed and looked at him deeply in the eyes.  I wanted to say "Are you
fucking with me right now?"  But instead, I kissed him back.  I reached up
and felt his soft, long furry side burns and the way it turned into the
scruff now grinding against my smooth boy face.  Billy Dean was all man. I
was mostly boy. And I was in love with him even if he wasn't fully in love
with me.

"Yeah, you're gonna let me tap that ass," Billy said with a slightly evil
grin.

"You ever fuck a dude before."

"Not yet. You'll be my first.  I had a girl at one of the homes offer up
her butt to me once.  She was afraid of getting knocked up so she let me
and this other dude take turns on her in the ass.  It was pretty good, but
she didn't like it much," Billy said.

"I've had blowjobs from boys as young as....well, you don't want to know
how young.  And men, and grown women, and lots of girls.  I've fucked pussy
two or three times.  But never a boy's ass. I can't wait to hear you
squeal."

Those comments made my head spin. On the one hand, sexy as hell to hear
another teenager talk like sexy like that.  Billy was so damn hot, I had no
problem believing all of it was true.  On the other, was I just some notch
in his belt, some achievement.  Did the kissing mean anything to him?  Did
I really care? If it meant I got to suck that magnificent cock and even
take it up my ass, did we need to be lovers, too?

"Shit we had better get moving before I need another blow job," Billy said,
putting his boots back on.

We hiked back to his house, said our goodbyes.  I rode my bike home with a
boner, which is not easy to do, let me tell you.

Once there, I called Derek to come over.  In the privacy of my room that
night, I swore my fellow fag friend to secrecy and spilled my guts about
Billy. Derek was jealous and disbelieving at first, but my story had so
many marks of authenticity to it, he eventually came around.

Recounting what happened made both of us so horny, we ended up in a hot 69.
I never sucked his little 5" pecker so hard. When he came, he shot a nice
big gulp of hot cum in my mouth that almost reminded me of the load Billy
had given me.  I also shot a huge load for Derek, who gulped it down
proving he was every bit as much of a cocksucker as me.

He stayed over, and we played our "shower game" in the morning.  The bath
off my room had a handheld massage shower, and we took turns aiming the
spray up our asses, on our balls and cocks.  We both got rock hard and
jacked off together in the bathroom, shooting our cum on each other, then
licking it off.  Derek and I were playmates who loved to explore together,
nothing more.  But I was so thankful to have him to share my secrets with.

No sooner had Derek left, the phone rang.  It was Billy.

"So, uh, you wanna hang out."

"Of course, same place as before?"

"Actually, I was thinking you could come over here."

Now, the Millers had like two kids of their own and Billy, their foster
son, and at any given moment, might have other kids they were caring for at
least temporarily.  Someone was ALWAYS home.  I couldn't imagine that we'd
be able to do anything there.

Yet, I dutifully rode over there and by the time I had arrived I had
managed my expectations quite a bit. Probably we would NOT be alone, and
probably there would be no private place for me to service this stud.
"Hang out" was probably just that.

That all started to change when Billy met me shirtless in the driveway
where he was shooting baskets. The sweat was pouring down his sides. He
never looked sexier, and this boy defined that very word for me.

"Hey man," he said, giving me a high five.

"Got the place to ourselves!" he said excitedly with a big grin.

"How the fuck?" I asked.

"She had some court thing and had to take all the kids with her.  Plus,
she's expecting a package that had to be signed for, so she wanted me here.
It just came. She won't be home for another two hours at least," he
explained.

We rushed inside. In anticipation of another shot at that big, delicious
cock, my heart was pounding.  My eyes hadn't even adjusted from being out
in the bright sunshine when we were in Billy's attic room and he was
dropping his shorts to reveal my prize.

 I stripped off and almost dropped to my knees when he sort of grabbed me
and pulled me next to his sweaty body.  He ground his face against
mine. The whiskers sent waves of pleasure-pain throughout my body as they
scratched my face. I put my arms around him and felt his hot, sweaty, moist
sweat.  I could smell a steamy, manly pit odor rising from under his arms.

"I didn't shower this morning. I thought you might like me like this."

"Oh, I do!" I heard myself saying in the queerest tone imaginable. I was
wishing I hadn't said it like that when he raised one arm above his head
and revealed his jet black, matted arm pit hair. It was reeking of hot boy
scent and was drenched with sweat.

"Lick it." He ordered.

I didn't hesitate to comply. I guess the way I tongue lashed his sweaty
balls gave him a clue that I would be into stink and sweat, I don't know. I
was just glad to be doing it.

I traced a bead of sweat up his side and he turned and let me lick that
back happy trail down to his butt crack.

He stopped me and turned around.

"Lick my sweaty balls!"

I lapped and savored the taste of him.  I nuzzled my nose deep in his
jet-black pubes. I breathed in and was intoxicated by his masculine sent.

I opened wide and he sucked the tip of his cock while I looked up at him.
I started to ease the massive meat back toward my throat.

"That feels good, but not today, boy.  Toda, I am going to claim what's
mine. Your ass!"

I hadn't mentally prepared myself for my first try at receiving anal. My
heart raced.  For the first time, I was actually a little afraid. Billy saw
the look in my eyes as I sucked his cock. He stroked my hair, pulled my
chin up and locked his eyes with me.

"Hey, I will be gentle. You have to enjoy it too, or it's not any fun."

That made me feel a little better.

Then, Billy had me get up on all fours on the bed.  He asked me several
hygiene related questions and was glad to hear I had just showered and
basically, because of my shower games with Derek, cleaned out my hole.

"That's good! First rule of being a good bottom is wash out your asshole!"

He left the room and came back with a tube of KY Jelly and some Vaseline.
His cock, still rock hard, bounced up and down and almost hit his flat
stomach as he walked. Just seeing that made me so horny for him!

"You ever finger your hole?"

"Yeah, a lot," I said.  Truth is, Derek and I had fingered each other since
we were in kindergarten.  We had used hand lotion mostly.  But I knew all
about getting a hole ready.

Billy had me insert Vaseline deep inside my ass.

"Work that shit up inside you as deep as possible.  Use a good amount,
too."

I fingered two huge globs of the stuff up my hole and fingered myself as
deep as I could.

Billy applied the KY to his rock-hard member and, throwing my ankles over
each of his tanned, muscled shoulders, started to ease his cockhead into
me.

"Relax as much as you can."

I did, but it still hurt like a motherfucker.  I tried not to show it, I
tried to be brave, but Billy was splitting my little boy but wide open.  He
must have sensed that, and he backed just a little, applied more KY and
entered me a second time.  This time, I reached down and spread my ass
cheeks wide, trying impossibly to get my little pink pucker to open up for
him.

It still hurt, but not as bad, and Billy went in to the hilt. I could feel
those black curlies of his up against my smooth boy butt and even my almost
hairless balls.  Then he leaned over and kiss me deeply.  I just melted
when he did that, and that must have opened my ass.  It no longer hurt, but
I still felt an intense stretching and filling from his huge, rock hard
cock.

Billy just lay there on top of me for a while, letting my ass get used to
his cock.  Then he gently started fucking me.

"You good?" he asked.

"Oh, yes! Fuck me, Billy!"

"Fuck yeah!" he said with a snarl of his nose as he drove into me.

"Fucking little boy cunt feels good!"

Gone were the kisses and the tenderness.  The animal in Billy had been
unleashed.  He picked up the pace and his hard dick was like a piston in
and out of my ass.  I felt juice or lube or something oozing out of me
hole.  He literally growled and put his hand around my throat to lightly
choke me.  Then he pounded even harder.  His hardest, deepest strokes
brought an intense pain as he stretched my hole, but his withdraw strokes
massaged the sensitive opening to my ass so artfully, I could tell it was
about to make me cum.

I grabbed his muscled shoulders, then his ass and tried to hang on and
enjoy the wild ride.

"I'm gonna fucking breed you!" he said.

I had no idea what that meant.  But I didn't care. At that moment he could
do anything to me he wanted.  Billy pounded my ass for several long
minutes, usually intensely looking into my eyes.  He looked almost deranged
and sinister.  It felt like a rape, which oddly, I kind of enjoyed. My cock
was rock hard and leaking cum. It was like a ticking time bomb that could
go off at second.

Then he slowed his pace a little.  And leaned forward to kiss me.  He
brushed the hair off my face tenderly.

"Sorry, man, I get a little rough when I fuck, especially when it's this
tight and good.  You okay? You like it still?"

"Yes! I kinda like it rough. Do whatever you want to me."

"Fuck yeah!"

He started choking and pounding me again.  This time I couldn't hold
back. My hard cock spontaneously started shooting cum all over us.  The
time bomb had gone off.

"Fuck yeah! You're cumming!"  was all Billy said.

When I was coming down off my high, Billy slowly eased himself out of me,
stood up, and ran two fingers up and down my crack as he stroked his huge
cock a few times.

"You really like it rough?" he asked with an evil grin that let me know he
had something in mind.

"Yes! I want to please you. Do whatever you want."

"Turn over, Baby," he said tenderly.

With me on all fours, Billy entered me doggie style.  His feet were on the
floor. This gave him maximum thrusting power and boy, did my tiny virgin
ass quickly realize that!  He pounded me from pubes to tip, pubes to tip,
for several minutes.  Billy's large hand gripped my tiny waist as he worked
my hips back and forth to his advantage.  In a sense, he was making me fuck
myself with his cock, burying it deep as he could in my hole. I had given
him full control, and I was loving it.

He thrust deeply into me and held my hips, so I couldn't move. His pubic
hair was grinding up against my smooth ass.  I felt like he would split me
wide open. Then I felt it.  A huge pulsing of his rock-hard cock inside me.
And then four, five big spurts of hot cum which felt like molten lava
inside my guts.  All the while, he held me motionless buried to the hilt
inside me.  He eased his cock in and out a few more times and more pulsing,
and another five or six spurts of hot cum.

"Fuck yeah!" was a mantra flowing from him as he came and filled my ass
with his seed.

I had just been bred by Billy Dean.  My life was complete. "I could die
now," I thought.

Billy held me against him for the longest time, then slowly released me to
collapse lifeless on the bed.  He joined me, entangling his sweaty body
with mine.  I smelled like ass, cum, sweat and armpit.  And I loved every
second of it.

Billy kissed me and held me against his sweaty chest.

"That was amazing. I've always wanted someone like you."

"Me too," was all I could say.