Date: Fri, 06 Apr 2007 13:39:30 -0500 From: Charles Hughes Subject: Mike Gets a Job - Chapter 6 (t/b oral anal) This story is completely fictional. It is about the relationship between a young teen and younger boys, including their sexual activities. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you must leave. Copyright 2007 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved. If you would like to copy the story, please, just ask. Reader response is important to me; I'll try to answer all emails: the.empty.room@hotmail.com Mike Gets a Job - Chapter 6 (t/b oral anal) Mike held Robbie's underpants to his nose and inhaled. God, it was Robbie! He lay it on his face, worked some lotion into his asshole with one hand, and stroked his cock with the other. He was almost at the point of cumming when he stopped. He'd just thought of something. He'd used the little six-year-old's underpants like that three times already, three nights in a row. He was certain the boyscent in there was weakening. He decided that this time he would do it a different way, and his cock oozed precum as he thought about it. He was naked in bed. He raised up his legs and put them through the legs of Robbie's underpants. They were very tight on his thighs, and he heard stitches breaking. The seam of one of the little legs split, and a tear appeared on the outside of the little briefs -- but not enough to open the pocket. Then he pulled up up as high as he could on himself. God, the elastic about cut him in two, but he got the underpants up enough that he could fit his cock into the pocket. The waistband barely covered the base of his cock. The pocket was stretched so much that his balls were pressed out on either side of his dick. That was okay, he thought. And the butt of the underpants had slid into his ass crack. That was okay, too, he grinned to himself. They were tight against his asshole. He rolled over until he was on his stomach. He pictured the naked Robbie and his tiny prick - tiny but hard. He pictured Robbie's pretty round butt, his crack, and the tiny hole he'd tongued a little. And he fucked into the mattress. God, he must be so fucked up to do such a thing, so...oversexed...or something. He'd fucked his mattress a lot of times when he was younger. But now he was doing it in his little boy's underpants -- and the thought of filling the pocket with his cream made him raging hard. He rolled and screwed his groin into the mattress, pulling the sheets loose. His cock was pinned tight inside the little undies, and every motion pressed the underside of it into his balls and the sensitive cockhead into the cotton. The tight ribbon of cotton rubbed his asshole with every move he made. He groaned. It took a long time to get to a cum this way. But when he did, the air burst out of his lungs as the cum burst through his cockhead. Mike lay there panting. He could feel the hot cream around his dick, and every time he moved, even just a little, his sore cock would protest. God, he was so wet in there. He carefully rolled over on his back and slowly pulled the little tightie whities down and off. Then he brought them up to his face and sucked and licked that cum-soaked pocket until there was nothing left to lick. He couldn't return these undies, he thought. He'd have to throw them away somewhere. The next day at work Mike couldn't get out of his mind the memory of the feeling of that tight band of cotton against his butthole. He'd learned to love that entrance into himself, and he played with it often when he jacked off, sometimes fingering himself deeply. The mere thought of Robbie's undies rubbing against his hole made him hard. He had to watch himself carefully as he wandered throughout the store with the errands given him. He rounded the corner of an asile to find a familiar figure poking through the DVDs. It was Ricky, the 11-year-old he'd taken into his back room. "Hey, dude," Mike smiled, as he walked up to the boy. Ricky handed him the same DVD Mike had shown him that day, the workout program with the picture of the chisled bare chest on the cover. "Hi," Ricky smiled. Mike looked down at the DVD Ricky had given him. "You liked it, huh?" Mike asked with a grin. "It was great. Uh...maybe...I mean..." Ricky stammered. "Again, right? Back for more?" Mike smiled. "Oh, yeah, man! That would be so cool!" Ricky's eyes lit up at the prospect of more sex with this good-looking teen. "I'll meet you on the other side of the double doors, then," Mike whispered in his ear. He walked toward the back of the store, his hard cock pressing angrily at the material holding it in. When Ricky joined him in the warehouse the two quietly made their way to Mike's little room. Mike had his cock out of his pants as soon as he had locked the door. "You sucked me pretty good the last time, Ricky. Want to eat me again?" Mike asked. "Oh, yeah," the boy answered quickly. He got on his knees on the carpeting and eagerly reached for Mike's wet cock. His hand closed around the shaft, and his lips slid around the cockhead and closed behind its crown. He sucked as though he'd been waiting for this delicious treat for weeks. Perhaps he had. "Slow down, there, guy," Mike groaned. He didn't intend to empty his balls without a little more to it than a quick blowjob. "Suck it slow and easy for a while. Lick it for me, too, all over..." Ricky followed his instructions and began to lick Mike's cockhead, tasting his precum and smoothing it up and down his hard shaft. His lips were hampered by the zipper on Mike's fly. Mike pulled the boy off him. "Pants off, Ricky." Ricky stood, grinning, as they both kicked their shoes off, dropped their pants and shoved them aside. His eyes locked on Mike's cock as the teen pulled his briefs down. The cockhead disappeared for a minute inside the white cotton, then bobbed up, slapping Mike's belly, celebrating its freedom. Ricky quickly pulled his briefs off and revealed his two-and-a-half inches of hard boydick. Mike remembered how Ricky had liked stroking his pecs, so he peeled off his shirt, nodding for the boy to do the same. Within seconds, both were naked. They lay down on the carpeting, and Mike leaned in to suck at the boy's nipples on his smooth, flat chest. He raked his teeth over one of them as he reached down for the young dick, and Ricky moaned. Mike's tongue licked downward, flicking lightly in the bellybutton and around the smooth public mound, finally locating the boydick. Mike licked around the little dickhead, giving it little sucking kisses. He moved down to the small sac holding balls that hadn't yet begun to produce anything but those unbelievable feelings. He licked and sucked on them, encouraged by the sounds of pleasure from deep in Ricky's throat. His hands moved around and under the round ass and squeezed. Almost without thinking, as Mike returned to suck the little dick fully into his mouth, his fingers spread the globes of flesh they were holding. Ricky pushed himself into Mike's warm mouth, and as the boy's ass rose from the carpet Mike felt his finger on the hole, the puckered place this boy had hidden from everyone in his life. Mike wanted it. He stopped his sucking long enough to lick one finger wetly as he brought it to his mouth. Then he resumed eating the boydick as his finger returned to the hole. It was tight, pulsing. Mike caressed it slowly. "Oooooo...yeaaaaa...ooooo..." Ricky felt the intensity of the attack on his nerve endings in both his little dick and his little entrance. Mike circled his finger around the hole as his tongue circled the little dickhead in his mouth. Ricky was limp beneath the assault, trembling slightly. His moans became quieter but longer and deeper. "Uhhhhh...mmmmmm...put it in...put it in...putitinputitin..." the boy whimpered. Mike didn't slow his sucking as he pressed his finger in slightly on the smooth skin guarding the boy's entrance. It resisted, then relaxed. His finger slowly spread the tight little ring as it carefully slid inward. Mike licked up and down the trembling dick and kept the pressure of his finger on the boy's asshole. He pressed in, and he felt the first ring open and hug his finger tightly. "Ahhhh...," Ricky gasped at the penitration. Mike let his other hand work the wonders on Ricky's dick as he pulled it from his mouth. He had to see it. He just had to see it. He sat back a bit to look at Ricky's smooth white ass and his own finger beginning its entrance. His cock throbbed at the sight of it. He moved his finger in a little more and listened to the moan of satisfaction from his boy. The boy's second ring opened, then hugged his finger. Mike was inside. He looked at the thin 11-year-old in front of him. Ricky's eyes were closed and his head thrown back. Mike could see the boy's throat vibrate with the continuous moans. Mike's fingers began to roll the boy's dick between them, and he pressed his fuckfinger in deeper. He felt the boyass press back at him. Ricky wanted his finger there. He wanted more of it there. Mike slowly slid his finger in deeper, and finally his curled fingers were against the boy's butt. He could go no deeper. The boyass was his to play with. He curled his finger inside, the way he did when he fingerfucked himself. "Ooooo...yesssssss..." Ricky's voice became a hiss of satisfaction. It felt wonderful inside the boy. It was smooth and warm, even hot. It was wet, slippery. His finger almost darted around in its exploration. Mike was amazed at how Ricky accepted this invasion, even reveled in it. He began a slow fucking movement with his finger. "Uhhh...uhh...uhhhhh..." Ricky was pushing back, urging the finger in. Then Mike curled his finger upward. "Ooooooooo!" Ricky's eyes flew open as an even more intense sensation flooded through him. Mike continued stroking the tiny little spot inside the boy and sped up the movements of his fingers on the little dick. He watched his finger fuck the smooth ass, and he was not even aware of the precum oozing from his own cock onto his thigh. Ricky began to tense, and Mike moved his fingers in rhythm together - two fingers and his thumb stroking the little stiffie and one finger fucking the boy's ass. Ricky began to suck in his breath noisily between his teeth. "Uuuuu...OOOOOOOOOO...OOOOOOO..." The boy's body went rigid as his dry cum overtook him, far more intense with the assault on both his dick and his ass. His hard dick thrashed against Mike's fingers, and Mike felt his ass muscles clench against his fuckfinger. Ricky shook almost violently for a second, stopped, then shook again. He exhaled his breath so slowly Mike thought it would never stop. Mike left his finger in place as the boy's eyes slowly opened and fixed on the ceiling above him. Finally Ricky could speak. "Oh, fuck...what...did you do?" Mike smiled. He slowly pulled his finger from the hole and felt the muscles inside push him out. "You liked that, huh, guy?" he asked. "That...awesome..." Ricky stopped for a deep breath. "Like they said..." he said, almost to himself. "Who said?" Mike asked him. He rubbed the boy's belly to allow him to catch his breath. "At school. Heard these guys. Older guys. Outside by the bleachers. They...they were talking about jacking off...said something about butt play..." Ricky paused. "Is that what they meant?" "Could be, Ricky," Mike smiled, wondering just how much butt play the boys had done. "Yeah, guys can have a lot of fun with their butts, too." "Wow, man...I never had such a great feeling when I, you know..." Ricky reached over for Mike's cock. "It was just so...so awesome." He moved the precum all around the teen's hard cockhead, and Mike scooted closer. "Want to suck me again now?" Mike asked quietly. "Want to taste my cum?" Ricky nodded his head, and they traded places. Mike lay on the carpeting with his legs spread and watched the eager boy take his cockhead into his mouth quickly. "My balls, Ricky...play with my balls, too." Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his cock and balls being attacked so eagerly by a boy who couldn't even cum yet. He groaned in appreciation as Ricky's mouth slid down his cock as far as he could move it. He felt the boy's tongue moving around his cockhead, just as Mike had shown him the last time. Then he felt the finger probing for his asshole. This little stud is sex-hungry, Mike thought. He wiggled his ass a little to give Ricky better access. He was rewarded with the sensation of a wet 11-year-old fuckfinger on his pucker. He sighed. The he pressed against the finger to signal his approval. The thin finger moved inward, and Mike felt his ring tighten, then open slightly, then widen to accept the invader. Mike had played with his ass enough that he knew what little Ricky was discovered down there. He pushed, and his second ring opened so that his hole was now grasping the boy's finger tightly. He wiggled his butt and reveled in the feeling of holding the boy's hand. Ricky was sucking rapidly. He was too inexperienced to even know to find Mike's special spot inside, but Mike didn't care in the slightest. His ass and his dick were both being treated to the eager attention of a boy who has newly discovered the wonders of sex, and Mike shivered at the feelings being brought to him by this boy. His insides began to tense, and Mike knew he would soon cum. He pressed at the finger and at the mouth at the same time, and as his cockhead expanded to its fullness it exploded. "Uuuuuuuu....." Mike felt as though his guts were tieing themselves into a knot as they shoved his hot cream out. He shot once into Ricky's mouth so hard the boy had to swallow fast to keep from choking. His second shot was just as hard, and it was more than Ricky could take. He heard the boy cough, swallow, then cough again as a third volley shot into his mouth. Ricky didn't take his mouth from Mike's cock, though. He swallowed what he could and sucked for more. His tastebuds were overwhelmed with the delicious salt and tang of Mike's cum. Even when Mike's cock had stopped it's shooting and was only dribbling, Ricky licked and sucked and swallowed. Fuck, Mike thought. This is one horny little cocksucker. He let the boy feast on his still-hard dick until his cockhead became too sensitive. "Ohh...better stop, buddy...damn, Ricky. That was good." Ricky grinned at him, Mike's cum on his lips and running down his chin. Mike pulled the boy down on top of him, wincing a little as his cock was mashed between them. He licked the boy's chin and lips. They lay there for a moment, rocking back and forth slowly. Both their dicks were hard now, rolling between them. "We have to go, Ricky. I don't want them to miss me out front." Mike sat up and rolled the boy aside, giving him a little kiss on the lips and tasting his own cum again. "You are so..." Ricky stopped, unable to find a word. He grinned up at the teen. Mike urged him to get back into his clothes, and he saw him to the back door of the warehouse. Straightening his clothes before he stepped out into the store again, Mike remembered the feeling of his finger inside Ricky's boypussy. He wondered what his dick would feel like in there.