Date: Mon, 23 Apr 2007 11:19:01 -0500 From: Charles Hughes Subject: Mike Gets a Job - Chapter 12 (t/M/bb oral) This story is completely fiction, depicting the relationship of a teen with younger boys and, in this chapter, an adult, including their sexual adventures. If you are not 18 or it is illegal for you to read such material for any reason, you are to leave. Copyright 2007, Charles Hughes, all rights reserved. The story will conclude with Chapter 15. I try to answer all emails. the.empty.room@hotmail.com Mike Gets a Job - Chapter 12 (t/M/bb oral) Mike held Robbie on his lap, both of them naked, as he read another bedtime story. They had spent another long afternoon at the park, with Robbie and Charlie playing together and Mike and Chuck talking quietly on a bench. Mike held his little boy close and realized, at the end of the story, Robbie had already fallen asleep. He let the book drop to the floor and stood, carrying Robbie to the bedroom. Robbie stirred a bit when Mike placed him in the bed, but he didn't waken. Mike lay on his side next to him, his fingers lightly stroking Robbie's cheek. He loved this boy. He loved him enough to protect him from anything. He wanted Robbie to be the happiest little boy in the world, the most secure, the most loved... Chuck had not asked a single question of Mike that afternoon. And he hadn't talked about sex at all. He'd talked about responsibility, about the meaning of loving someone else more than you love yourself, about the needs of a young boy for guidance and genuine care, about wanting only the good for the person you love. He referred to his love for Charlie several times, but he never referred specifically to Mike and Robbie. Finally, as they were about to leave, Mike said, quietly, "I make love to him." "Yes, I know," Chuck had responded. "And it is love, isn't it, not sex?" Mike nodded. "Mike, you must always love your boy, no matter what. Making love is wonderful. But even if there is no sex, you must still love him. Do you understand?" Mike had nodded then, but now he wasn't sure that he did. What did that mean? He loved this boy, this beautiful boy lying naked next to him, whose warm body he was stroking, to whose breath he was listening. He looked down at Robbie's tiny dick, flaccid and nothing but a small button. Did he love the boy even if there would be no more of it? He sighed. Love is something a teen can know but not fully understand, he decided. He wondered if adults understood it. The next morning at the park, Chuck invited Mike and Robbie to lunch. Mike accepted. Lunch was simply tuna salad, chips, and soft drinks, but the two little boys treated it as a feast. Robbie had never been to another boy's house for lunch, and Charlie had never had anyone visit in such a way. It was an exciting new experience for them. The boys were still eating as Mike helped Chuck begin the dishes. "Mike, if any of this makes you uncomfortable, if you think it wouldn't be best for either you or Robbie to continue, just say so. At any time." Mike nodded. He was nervous but excited himself. He had decided he could trust this man who knew so much about how to love and take care of a boy. "Okay, boys," Chuck said as the last of lunch was put away. "You little guys have had a busy morning. Time for a little rest. But first you'd better get some of that dust off of you. You boys want to take a bath?" Charlie was nodding, and Robbie asked, "Oh, can I, Mike? Please?" "Sure, honey. Just remember to wash behind the ears, right?" Mike laughed. It had become a joke between them, since Robbie's ears were a little ticklish. The boys ran down the hallway to Charlie's room, which he had already shown to Robbie while lunch was being prepared. "Just leave your clothes in Charlie's room," Chuck called after them. Chuck and Mike went into the bathroom, a large room with a large tub and shower. Chuck began the bathwater, and in a moment two little heads, one very dark and the other a lighter brown, peeked around the corner. They giggled as they entered, still obviously getting used to their nakedness in front of each other. "Look, Mike," Robbie said. "His dick is bigger than mine." Mike was amazed that both little boydicks were soft. His own was stiff and straining against his pants. Mike was always turned on by Robbie's beautiful body, but now he was looking at a second beautiful boy. Charlie's dark hair was almost black, but there was not another hair on his body. His eyes were a dark brown, and they sparkled in the bright light of the room. He was as tanned as Robbie, but his tan was deeper. Like Robbie, his small chest was still flat, and his nipples mere hints of what would develop. Mike let his gaze drop to a belly that was only slightly rounded with babyfat and a smooth pubic mound. The cocklet growing below it was, indeed, larger than Robbie's, but still not more than a nub of flesh. As Mike looked at it, Charlie unself-consciously pulled at it, and it slowly lengthened until it was standing straight out from the little boy's body. Robbie giggled and pulled on his cocklet. Robbie's one-incher was, indeed, outdone by Charlie's almost-two-incher. Chuck and Mike smiled at the sight of the boys enjoying themselves. Two ear-to-ear smiles danced around the bathroom. "Oh, I need to peepee first," Charlie said, and he stepped over to the toilet. "Me, too -- me, too," Robbie chimed in. They stood side by side as their streams started. The six-year-old was a few inches shorter than Charlie, and Charlie had proportionately wider shoulders. Both pairs of legs looked strong from summer running. And both butts were as white as the bathroom porcelain, jiggling as the boys moved their little dicks to make their pee streams meet. Chuck and Mike stood back and admired their boys. They smiled at each other, and for the first time Mike really felt very comfortable with the man. "Okay, guys -- into the tub," Chuck said. "There's enough soap in there to make tons of bubbles -- see what you can do with it." The boys climbed over the side of the tub and splashed into it. Their little hands flew across the water to churn up more bubbles. They were soon placing bubbles on each other and laughing at their crazy appearance. "Look, Chuck," Charlie said, "I got big titties now." "Look at my nose, Mike -- look!" "I'll make you have white hair," Charlie giggled as he arranged suds on Robbie's head. Chuck and Mike left the two laughing boys to play and went back into the kitchen to finish the dishes. When they returned they found the boys standing in the tub, covered with bubbles, hugging each other close as they rubbed together. Their little dicks were hard and moved between the two slick young bodies. Chuck and Mike had large towels with them, and they took their boys out of the tub, each carefully drying his boy. Charlie and Robbie were still laughing and playing, but they quieted a bit as the towels fondled their little stiffies. "You should lie down with Charlie now and rest for a little bit," Mike told Robbie. "You don't need to take a nap if you don't want to, but you've had a busy morning playing in the park, and you need a little rest." Chuck and Mike followed the naked boys as they ran into Charlie's bedroom. Chuck pulled down the covers, and Charlie and Robbie climbed in. Without hesitating, they curled into each other. Charlie, slightly bigger, had his arms around Robbie. They lay front-to-front, and their hard cocklets pressed into each other. The door closed behind Chuck and Mike, and Charlie said, "I like you, Robbie. It's fun to play with you at the park, and I'm glad you and Mike came back with us." "You're fun, too," Robbie said, his voice muffled as he spoke into Charlie's chest. Then Robbie turned his face inward and kissed Charlie's chest, just as he had Mike's so many times. Charlie smiled. "You like me, too, don't you?" "Uh-huh," came Robbie's reply. "You want to suck dicks some more, like in the bathtub?" Charlie asked. Robbie grinned. He turned his head to Charlie's groin, reaching for the little dick and moving his mouth to it. Charlie moved Robbie's hips around so he could reach Robbie's boyhood, and the boys began to suck each other mutually in the classic "69" position. Their hands clutched at each other's butts, holding themselves close together to get as much flesh and taste into their young mouths as possible. Their little boys sounds were muted as both little mouths were full, but the sounds carried into the hallway. "I think they're getting along fine," Chuck smiled to Mike. They turned into Chuck's bedroom. "We can just rest, Mike. And just talk, if you want." They lay on top of the covers and for only an instant Mike was a bit uncomfortable. He had never been in a situation like this with anyone other than his little boy. But he relaxed. Chuck was very nice and so very welcoming of his two visitors. And, Mike realized, it was something of a relief to have someone to talk to about his newly-discovered love for boys, someone who apparently understood. They talked quietly, talking as two caregivers for two demanding little boys. They talked about the discipline, guidance, encouragement and love all little boys need from those who have charge of them -- and the special love Chuck and Mike had to offer their boys. Mike felt free now to ask questions of Chuck, and he felt comfortable enough to answer questions. He was realizing that, though he was only 15, he had taken on a huge responsibility. "I had no idea at all," Chuck said, "that when I first took Tyler, Charlie's daddy, into my arms I was opening my life to a new and wonderful experience. It's been difficult at times. And it's been the happiest, most rewarding part of my life." Mike thought about it in the silence for a while. He trusted Chuck. He would say it. "I've never had sex with anybody my own age," he said. "Just boys." In a moment, Chuck said, "There is no pressure here, Mike. Just think of what you want." "I am," Mike said, as his hand reached across the cover to grasp Chuck's hand. He had never realized before how much he had wanted to be held by a man. He rolled over into Chuck's arms, and they lay quietly together. Mike felt the warmth of the body holding him, the strength of the arms around him, the gentleness of the hands stroking his back. Chuck lay his face against Mike's and kissed his cheek. "You're a boy, too, Mike," he said softly. "You're taking on a man's responsibility, but you have needs, too." He felt the teens hands clutch tightly to him, and he moved his hand up to stroke the back of Mike's head, running his fingers through the soft blond hair. Mike turned his face upward to meet Chuck's lips, and they kissed, very lightly. It was the first time Mike had ever kissed anyone older than one of his boys. "Make love to me," Mike whispered. Their lips opened for a deeper, wetter kiss, and Mike felt a sudden heat rise within him. He pressed himself into Chuck. Chuck pulled him away for a moment and began to unbutton Mike's shirt. He quickly undressed the teen until Mike was lying before him in only his briefs. The outline of his hard cock was obvious, as were the wetspots from his precum. Chuck stood beside the bed and quickly undressed. Mike watched as the man's strong chest appeared, then his arms, then his tight belly. Chuck was over twice his age, 37 to his 15, but he was in excellent shape. As Chuck's pants dropped, Mike saw a large, hard cock spring up, its head a deep red, and its thick shaft a least two inches longer than Mike's. Chuck returned to the bed to lie next to Mike, to stroke his chest and shoulders. He pinched the teen's nipples lightly, then leaned in to lick them. Mike sighed deeply. As Chuck sucked on a nipple his hand ran down Mike's side, down Mike's thigh, over his knee, and back up his inner thigh. Chuck touched Mike's ballsac lightly through the cotton, cupping it. He inserted his thumbs into the waistband and pulled Mike's briefs off compltely. He kissed Mike's chest downward to his patch of thick dark blond hair at his pubic mound. "Oh, yes...yes..." Mike heard himself moan. He closed his eyes and felt the hand, the lips, the tongue on his cock. He teen dick had never been fully inside a mouth, and now he felt lips opening around his cockhead and sliding over it, covering it completely until it was entirely enveloped in the warm wetness of Chuck's mouth. He could hardly recognize the moans he heard as his own. Chuck nursed on his cock slowly, loving it with every movement of his lips and tongue. Chuck sucked Mike's five-and-a-half inches in completely, and Mike felt the back of the man's throat with the tip of his cockhead. Chuck's tongue stroked the length of the tube on the underside as he pulled back up and licked down and around the length of the teen's manhood. The tongue didn't stop there. Mike groaned in pleasure as Chuck licked his ballsac completely, over and over again, sucking lightly on his balls and even gently teething them. He spread Mike's legs apart and knelt between them. He placed his hands around Mike's waist and lowered them to his asscheeks. He raised the teen to his mouth and licked and sucked the boy's hard cock, his balls, even licking down into his ass. Mike felt as though he were being eaten, consumed. Mike felt a finger slowly enter his asshole, and he felt himself totally lost in the attack on his senses -- he was on a level of pleasure he had never known before. The finger penitrated deeply and found his teen prostrate. His balls were sucked completely into Chuck's mouth as his spot inside was caressed. Mike reveled in the touch of the man. His lips and tougue moved at first slowly, then more rapidly, over Mike's balls. He sucked at the base of Mike's cock right above his ballsac, then returned to work his magic on Mike's nuts again. All the while, Chuck's finger made Mike's ass come alive with feelings Mike had never been able to produce in himself. The finger moved more rapidly over that special place deep inside him, and his balls were gripped a little more tightly in Chuck's mouth. There was a sound like a soft, distant siren, a wailing far away, and Mike realized it was himself. He had no control of his breathing, his vocal cords, his lips. The sound grew louder, but it was overtaken by a rush of heat, a twisting, a writhing within him. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Mike almost screamed as his cock jumped high and shot a long rope of cum over his shoulder onto the headboard. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" The pain/pleasure engorged his cock, his entire insides, as he shot again, then a third time. His cum landed on his shoulder, his chest. Still Chuck did not stop. His finger was racing around Mike's young gland deep inside and, at the same time, pressing it; he was almost eating the two balls in his mouth. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Mike's body was suddenly raked with another spasm as he shot yet more cum from his cock. And then another. He eyes flew open in time to see a remarkable sight. As much as he had already shot, his cockhead pulsed again, and more cum began to flow out -- not in spurts, not in shots, but in a long stream, as though he were pissing. His prostate was convulsing to flush out every last drop of semen, every last tiny sperm in his body. The cum flowed from his cockhead down his shaft, dripping off onto his belly and his pubes. He was almost numb as Chuck gently lay him down on the bed. He was gasping for breath. He actually shook twice as though he were being shaken by some outside force. His cockhead was burning. Chuck lay beside him and let the teen recover. Mike could feel the heat of his body next to him; he could even feel the passion still eminating from the older man. Mike finally had the strength to turn his face to him. "Wha...what..." He took a deep breath. "I've never cum like that...so hard...so much..." He rolled into Chuck's arms. It took him a long time to calm completely. Chuck held him and stroked his hair, his back. Mike finally reached for Chuck's cock. Chuck caught his hand and stopped him. "No," he said quietly. "I don't want to cum now, and you've gotten me so excited, if you touch me I will." He laughed softly. "You're young. You'll be ready to go again soon, but I want us both to have something to give to our little boys." They rested together for another half hour or more, not speaking, just gently stroking whatever skin their hands could reach. At last, Chuck pulled his arm from Mike. "Let's go get our two little tigers up, shall we?" Mike grinned. He had to stand for a minute to get his balance back, but then the two walked into the hallway. "I think I'll piss," Chuck said. "Join me?" Mike laughed. "Good idea." As their little boys had done earlier, the two stood side by side and pissed into the toilet. Mike had never pissed like this with anyone other than Robbie. He watched the two cocks as they emptied the piss into the toilet. Chuck's was bigger, thicker. He had more hair. But Mike was pleased with his own dick. He was happy with it. And he was even proud that a man like Chuck found it exciting. He sighed as the last of their piss dripped into the water. When they entered the bedroom they found Charlie and Robbie sleeping, head-to-groin. They smiled; it was obvious what the two had been doing before they fell alseep. The stood there for a moment, taking in a beautiful sight, two lovely little boys sleeping off their sexual excitement. Chuck sat on the bed next to Charlie, and the movement stirred both the boys. "Oh...hi..." Charlie yawned. He stretched. "You're naked!" he said to Chuck. "And I need a little boy to keep me warm," Chuck smiled, and he lay down next to Charile. "Mike, you, too..." Robbie said sleepily. "Have you been playing?" Mike laughed. "It looks like we're not the only ones, honey." He tickled Robbie's underarms. Robbie giggled and pulled back. "You were! You were playing! Come on, Mike. Play with us, with me and Charlie." Mike lay next to Robbie. The two little ones were now between Chuck and Mike, and there were four dicks rising to attention. Mike stroked Robbie's thigh. "I'm glad you boys had fun together." "We did, Mike!" Charlie answered. He rolled over to kiss Robbie's cheek. Chuck pulled him back and raised him to blow a raspberry on his tummy. Charlie erupted in a shirek of laughter and wiggled out of Chuck's hands. But he was attacked from the rear by Robbie, who began tickling his armpits. The two boys rolled around a bit as they tickle-wrestled, and they finally collapsed in each other's arms. They breathed heavily for a little bit, smiling into each other's eyes. Charlie scrambled over to lean against Chuck, who was lying on his side enjoying the boys. He turned and kissed Chuck on the lips, and for a moment their tongues licked at each other. Charlie giggled and leaned back onto Chuck's chest, reaching down for Chuck's cock. With the sight of the older man kissing his boylover, Robbie decided he wanted a kiss, too. He turned to Mike and threw his arms around his neck, placing a wet kiss squarely on his lips. Mike laughed and lay back on the bed, pulling Robbie down with him. The two kissed deeply, as Mike squeezed Robbie's smooth ass. Mike felt another little hand and pulled away from Robbie to see Charlie squeezing the six-year-old's ass, too. "Robbie showed me his hole," Charlie said to Mike. "Did you touch it?" Mike asked. "Uh-huh." And Charlie reached into Robbie's crack and stroked his asshole with his tiny finger. Robbie looked around with a smile. "You want to eat me, too?" Robbie teased him. Charlie took that as a challenge. He spread the little ass open and leaned in to lick at Robbie's hole. "Mmmmmm...." he said. He licked around it several times and poked his tongue at the center. Robbie pushed back at him. "Oh, I like that," Robbie cood. Charlie licked him again, then kissed the little rosebud of the younger child. "You got a nice one, Robbie." Robbie turned over onto his back, still lying on top of Mike, and without a word Charlie leaned in to suck the little one-inch dick pointing up at him. He sucked as Robbie moaned and moved beneath him. Robbie felt the older boy's tongue flicking rapidly across his little dickhead, and that was all it took for him to begin. Mike looked down along Robbie's smooth body as his boy's cocklet was devoured by the dark-haired seven-year-old. Charlie's hair moved with every motion of his head as he worked on Robbie's little dick. Mike's own cock was rock hard as it pressed up against Charlie's chest while the boy worked on Robbie's dick. Charlie seemed not to notice, he was so intent on the hard inch of flesh in his mouth. "Oooooo...Chaaaarlieeee..." Robbie closed his eyes and gave himself over to the pleasure that shot through his little body. "I'mmm...oooooooooooo..." Charlie raised up and watched as Robbie recovered from his boy orgasm. Robbie sighed deeply. Then he seemed to suddenly get his energy back. "Now me!" Robbie said eagerly. Charlie bent over to give Robbie access to his little ass, and Robbie leaned in close. Since he'd never actually seen his own hole before, he was surprised at just how tiny it was, how tightly it was closed. And Mike got his tongue, even his finger, in me, Robbie marveled. He licked Charlie's ass cheeks, and Charlie giggled. Robbie smiled as he moved his little face in deeper to lick Charlie's pink little rosebud. He remembered how Mike had treated his own hole, so he tried to copy what Mike had done. He licked his tongue up and down and across Charlie's tiny entrance, then he rolled his tongue around in circles. Charlie moaned in appreciation. Mike's cock was throbbing as he watched this boyplay. Seeing his own little lover licking the hole of a child only a year older was so hot! The two young bodies writhed together for a moment as Robbie pressed into the other boy's bottom and Charlie wiggled to give him better access. Finally, Robbie sat back, grinning. His lips were wet with his saliva. "You taste good!" he said to his playmate. "Taste my dick," Charlie invited, as he rolled over. "I already have," Robbie giggled, but he bent in and sucked the seven-year-old's cocklet. Mike was proud that his lover knew how to please another boy, and he watched as Robbie worked on Charlie's dickhead, then licked all around his little shaft before he sucked it into his mouth again. Mike smiled when he saw Robbie's hand reach for Charlie's tiny balls and play with them. It seemed that the two little ones were always ready for another dry cum! Charlie was grunting continually, then he began to moan. "Uhhhh...ooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Charlie made such a sweet sound, and his smooth body bucked under the little six-year-old sucking on him. His dry cum was sudden and deep. "Ahhhhh......." When Charlie's dick had stopped thrashing in his mouth, Robbie let it slip from his mouth, and he kissed Charlie's smooth pubic mound before he raised up. The two men and Robbie watched a Charlie's belly heaved with his breathing, as it slowed and became more regular. Charlie opened his eyes and looked gratefully up at his new little friend. Robbie looked back at Mike, who pulled the little boy to him for a hug. He slid down Mike and began to suck his cock. Oh, his boy just loved sexplay, the teen thought. Mike groaned and cradled the child's head in his hands, holding him tightly to his groin. "Oh, god, honey, oh, baby...I love you so much..." Chuck's arm was around his little Charlie, and they were holding hands as they watched Robbie suck Mike. Robbie's little shoulders were hunched as he concentrated on his task, his dark head bobbed up and down, and his little asscheeks tightened as he balanced on his side. Charlie just could not watch long without yearning for the big cock he'd come to love. He turned to Chuck, and Chuck lay on his back, his hard cock standing up for the boy. Charlie opened his mouth wide and, with just a little difficulty, took Chuck's entire cockhead in. Chuck moaned in appreciation. Charlie began to work his tongue around the big piece of meat as much as he was able. Chuck and Mike just happened to glance at each other at the same moment. Each admired the sight of a young hairless boy fastened onto the big cocks. They smiled at each other. Chuck had been so aroused by sucking Mike to a huge cum and then watching the boys eat and suck each other that his cock was ready. He grunted a warning to little Charlie who swallowed in anticipation of the reward for his work. The man groaned loudly as his first volley shot into Charlie's mouth. His dickhead was back far enough that his cum landed right at the entrance of Charlie's throat, and the boy hardly had to swallow at all. His second shot filled Charlie's mouth with the taste of his lover's cum, but he had to swallow it quickly as he received a third. The sounds of Chuck cumming into Charlie caused Mike's prostate to spasm once, and Robbie knew the tension of Mike's belly was the signal. "Oh fuuuuuuuuck....uuuuuuuuuuhhhh..." Mike moaned loudly as his cum shot out into the boy's mouth. His cockhead was not fully in, since Robbie had not yet learned to take it all, so the cum filled his mouth. Mike visualized Robbie's warm, wet mouth, his small and perfect teeth, his tiny red and always-active tongue, and he visualized it filled to overflowing with the whitness of his own cum. "Aggggggggguhhhhhhh..." Mike shot a second time, then a third. Robbie swallowed quickly and kept sucking. This was Mike, his Mike, feeding him his cum, he thought. He fought the urge to gag and continued to suck with such enthusiasm another shot filled his mouth. Then the big cock more slowly oozed for him the texture and taste he'd come to love. Licking the last of it from Mike's wet cockhead, Robbie sat up, fully satisfied and still licking the remainder of Mike's cum from inside his mouth. Robbie looked over at Charlie, and two beautiful little boys smiled at each other. They had shared together something very few little boys are lucky enough to know -- the joy of being fed the fruit of sex by someone who deeply loves them. And they both knew that they were, indeed, very lucky little boys.