Date: Wed, 30 Aug 2006 08:21:09 -0700 (PDT) From: shane devero Subject: seduced by the boys (part 4) "You boys are awful hungry this morning." Mom said smiling at the four of us eating everything in sight. "We're just hungry." I told her. I just set there after I finished and watched as Bobby finished his meal. I couldn't take my eyes off the boy I had fallen in love with. Something about him intigued me so much. I had been having fantasies about boys since I was eight or so. I always wanted to have one that I could touch and have him touch me back. Now I have all of that. I love the feel of his hands on my flesh. I can't get enough of him. I want to kiss thos thick juicy lips of his. I love the taste of his tongue in my mouth and the feel of him inside of me, filling me with his boy juice. I always wanted to go to the woods and spend a weekend in a tent with a naked boy and stay that way the whole time. I uh.... I was brought back to reallity by my mom clearing her throat. She shook her head at me in that caring mother way, as if to tell me not to get caught staring at Bobby so much. See, Mom has known of my affection for boys for about a year now. She found out when she found some stories I had printed off the net to read when I was needing a boy fix. She asked me about them in private and I told her that I loved boys. I never said I was gay or queer. I just wanted to die after that, but she told me that she understood and she would keep it our secret. That was about the time that her and dad started letting me stay in the guest house. She didn't want me to get caught surfing the net looking for the boy of my fantasys. Dad just wouldn't understand. We used to have little private talks and I was amazingly open with mom. She would ask if I had found anything interesting. But I told her with my computer illiteracy, all I could find were sights for men. She of course knew that I knew that I knew where to find my stories. I told her I could just use my imagination. We laughed. She even asked me about puberty and I told her that I hadn't started puberty like the guys in some of the stories. She told me that my time would happen soon enough. She even told me about some of her friends when she was growing up. There was a boy she used to babysit for that started puberty when he was very young. But then she told me that my Uncle Mike hadn't started when he went to high school. Of course she was quick to explain that he was the talk of the school and that some of the boys would make fun of him. She was very cool about the way I felt. But at the same time she thought it was a passing phase. Two weeks ago durring one of our talks I told her that I wanted to find me a boyfriend and make out. She asked me if I knew what I was saying. I told her yes, that I loved boys. I explained that I would watch them in the changing room wishing that I had a camera. But of course she told me that I couldn't do that. But now she knows of my sexual preference. Thats why she picked up on the fact that I was setting there staing at this wonderful boy in front of me. What she didn't know was that he had fulfilled my every dream. But for now I will humer her and not stare at him eating. After we finished eating she told us to go and make sure the guest house was clean and then she would run us back to the hotel. So we headed out the door to do our cleaning. The only thing that the guys had in mind of cleaning was each others pee pee's. As soon as we walked in the door Bobby wispered in my ear, "Your mom busted you for staring at me. Didn't she?" 'Yes." I blushed. "But she knows how I feel." "What do you mean?" he asked me. "She know how I love boys. Well now one boy. But she doesn't know that part yet." I rambled on. "She don't freak out about it?" he asked. "No. She's pretty cool about it. We have long talks about it too. I know she's going to ask me about you. But I won't tell her nothing." I said. "Cool. My mom knows too. Well I think she knows. After the rape I had to go to the psycho doctor and he talked to me about it. I had some bad dreams and would be woke up by mom. I would be naked in the livingroom usually jacking myself. I told her everything he had done. She asked me how I felt about girls. But I told her that I didn't like them. She asked me if he was the only one that had ever touched me and I said yes...but now I think of being touched by another boy. She told me that I would get over that in time that I would find a nice girl and settle down. But after she met my steo dad, she didn't know that his boys would show me their little games." "I want me and you to spend a lot of nights together." I told him. "Me too. I love you so much." he told me. "I love you too." then we kissed. Jason and Steve was saying grose and stuff like that. But they loved it. I was so hard that it hurts. I started feeling Bobby through his shorts. I do love my baggy shorts. He set on the closest chair he could get to. I slid my hand up the shorts to find that he was going comando. I came into contact with his silky dick and gently caressed it with my hand. He felt so good. I got to feel him go from soft to hard in about four seconds. I loved it. I felt a drop of boy juice leak onto my hand so I took it out and licked it off. I was so turned on by this boy. His juice was so sweet. I wanted to drink it like lemonade. I told him the shorts had to go. But instead I unbuttoned the fly...man that is sexy. I took his straw out and had me a sip from it. He twitched in my mouth.I had to keep going. I wanted another drink of his love potion. I worked him so gentle. He was breathing and moaning so much. Jason and Steve was watching me give the best head job in history. I worked his equipment and his balls at the same time. I finally worked him to the point of no return. He shot his typical one shot into my throat. I could feel his sweet juice slide down my throat and into my belly. If that was all there was to eat...I would never starve. I milked the last flaverfull beads of cum from his dick and kissed his hairless balls. "That was the best ever." he told me. "Man! You are leaking like a sink drain Shane." Steve said. I looked down and my shorts were now soaked. Jason asked if he could taste it, but Bobby said no that it was all his. I just laid back in the floor and let Bobby take off my shorts. "Wow. I didn't know you were wearing bikini briefs. Those are th sexiest things I have ever seen on a boy." he told me. The he continued to strip me free of all of my clothes. Steve was right. I wasn't dripping pre cum...It was running from me like a trickling sink. Bobby couldn't get enough. He kept sucking and sucking until his mouth was full, then he would swallow. I felt his finger rubbing around my hole. He slipped it in me gently as he continued to suck. I don't know hat he touched but as soon as he did, I shot a huge load in wis already full mouth. He did his best to swallow it all. By the time we had finished, Steve and Jason were sixty nining each other to an orgasm. It was the start of a wonderful day. Mom took us back to the hotel where I had to say good-bye for a couple of hours. When we left Mom asked me if I wanted to talk about it. I asked about what? And she cleared her throat to let me know she was talking about me staring. "Don't you think he's beautiful Mom?" "Yes. He is a very pretty boy. But you don't want to losse him as a friend. And if he catched you staring at him it could hurt both you and him." "But Mom. I want him so bad." "Honey. Im going to be blunt with you. Catch a glimpse of him peeing or something and have a Jack off fantasy for a while. Im sure you can catch a glimpse somewhere. Heck I seen it myself this morning. With those shorts of his, he needs to wear some underwear." Playing along with her talk I had to ask, "Was it a nice one?" "Well lets see. Ive only seen a few including yours..." I blushed big time. "but yes, for you it would be a good one. I just don't want you to get hurt. I've been reading a little myself, and I want you to be very careful about who knows about you. I mean, your own Daddy don't know." "But mom, don't you think it would be best if I told him about me? I mean if I felt he would understand?" I asked. "Well, I guess if he would be understanding I guess it would be alright. But what if he don't feel that way about you?" she asked. "Then I will take it from there. I think I love him Mommy. He's great. I would love for him to be my boy friend. Heck...I want to marry him some day." I got excited. "Woah. Back the mariage truck up. You just met. Besides, if he doesn't love you, it's gonna hurt pretty bad." She patted me on the leg. "I know momma. But I think he will love me too." I told her. "I hope so son. You know you've got my blessings. I would rather you fool around with someone you know than to get caught by a pervert in the park bathroom like I've read about." she told me. "Hey, you have been reading." "I told you." she said. "Do you think I can get Bobby to stay the night again?" "I kinda figured you would ask me that. So I asked his mom this morning on the phone. She said no." "What? Why?" "She said no. That all the boys couldn't stay with us again for a while, but your friend Bobby could stay again tonight." "Mom! Quit teasing me like that! Or I might have to loose my virginity tonight!" "Yeah, you wish sport! Not on your best night." She kept kidding me. Lets see what can happen on a romantic night alone........................ Keep the comments coming.........and I will try to keep you doing the same. shane_devero@yahoo.com