Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2022 20:11:16 +0100 From: peter king Subject: Life Gets Better (Chapter 5) This story is 100% fictional and any resemblance to anyone living is entirely coincidental. If you enjoy it, please consider donating to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You may also enjoy my other stories: 'My Name is Samir' in Gay Adult/Youth 'Educating Mike" in Gay Incest. This story is a sequel to my 'Minding Matty' story published in the Gay Adult/Youth category. Feedback is welcome at pk9000x@gmail.com Life Gets Better (Chapter 5) By Peter King Time passed and Clare and I continued our intermittent relationship. Neither of us wanted to move in together. The sex was all the more exciting because we had to wait for it and the mundane bits of living together didn't intrude. Matty was, of course, getting older and had gone through a growth spurt. He was now almost as tall as me. Clare had to be away on business for a couple of nights and I agreed to stay with Matty while she was away. I arrived at Clare's after work to find the house empty. Matty had gone to a friend's house after school and would be coming home later. I went into the spare room, stripped off my work clothes and walked naked into the bathroom and started the shower. I was luxuriating under the warm water when the door opened and Matty came in. "That looks like fun" Matty said with a smile. "Why don't you join me?" I replied. Needing no further encouragement, Matty pulled off his t-shirt, pushed down his trousers and pants and kicked off his shoes and socks. His cock was already at half-mast and was stiffening quickly as he stepped into the shower. I wrapped my arms round him and hugged him. He returned the compliment and we just stood there under the shower head, the water soaking and warming us. The feeling of his hard cock pressed against my body caused mine to rouse itself and I had to move my pelvis back a bit to allow it to pop up to full stiffness. I stroked Matty's buttocks with one hand, running the tip of my finger into his crack and lightly touching his hole. He shuddered. "I really want you to fuck me" Matty said. "I'd like that too" I answered "And I think that now you're big enough that I can." "Peter" Matty said with a serious look on his face "can I tell you something? You won't get cross or anything?" I assured him that I wouldn't. "I've been fucked already" Matty said "I've done it with a friend from school". I had to make a big effort not to smile at this. Of course I knew about it -- Clare and I had watched the spy camera recording of Dean fucking him. More than once! "Did you enjoy it" I asked. "I loved it" Matty replied. "My cock might be a bit larger than your friend's, so it might hurt a bit at first" I warned him. "I know but I'd still like to try" Matty pleaded. "Turn round" I instructed Matty and he did. I pushed his upper body so that he leaned forward and then pulled his bum cheeks apart with my hands. I put soap on my fingers and starting rubbing his hole, gently pushing inwards, cleaning and relaxing him. He leaned against the wall, the warm water running over his body, my hands preparing him to be fucked. I slid one finger inside him, slowly working it inwards until I could push no further. I wiggled my finger tip around then slid in and out, slowly finger fucking him. I added a second finger, slowly and gently stretching his hole, relaxing his muscles. With my fingers in his bum hole, I used my thumb to stroke his ball sack. My other hand reached round him and lightly held his cock, feeling it pulsing as my fingers touched the sensitive nerves inside his body. Finally I added a third finger and slid it in, completing the preparation. We exited the shower and dried each other. Our cocks stayed erect -- the anticipation of what we were about to do kept us excited. Matty walked into his room and I popped into mine to get some lube and a condom. I knew that Matty had been fucked bare-back by his friend but I wanted to encourage him to adopt safe practices. I went into Matty's room and he was lying on his back on the bed. I opened the packet and rolled the condom onto my cock. I then knelt between Matty's legs and lifted each leg in turn onto my shoulders, opening him so that his dilated hole was exposed to me. I squirted some lube onto him and onto my cock and spread it around with my hand. Matty watched me prepare with an expectant look on his face. "Are you sure you want me to fuck you?" I asked. Matty nodded in reply. I pressed the tip of my cock against his hole and slid the head inside him. He breathed deeply as I did so. I looked at his body, smooth chest and tummy, a small amount of hair above his cock and in his armpits, a light smattering of hair on his forearms and legs. Smooth bum cheeks. I pushed in another inch and Matty grimaced slightly. I waited a short while and asked him if he wanted to continue. He nodded again. Another couple of inches and Matty grimaced again but only briefly and then he smiled. I pushed further until our pelvises met. We rested for a couple of minutes as he became accustomed to having an adult cock inside him for the first time. I looked down to where my cock had disappeared into Matty's arse. His cock was rock hard, his hairless scrotum shrunken and wrinkled, tight to his body. He was bent almost double, my shoulders pushing his legs towards his own shoulders. "Are you OK?" I asked. "Fuck yes!" he replied. I started to slowly fuck him, withdrawing a short distance, then pushing back in. Matty closed his eyes, concentrating on the sensations inside his body. I watched his face, happy that I could give him such pleasure. I gradually lengthened the strokes, until only the head remained inside him, then fully back in. Matty grasped his own cock with one hand, with the other he felt mine as it slid in and out of him. I speeded up and Matty's breathing got faster. He was panting as he came closer to climax and my breathing also deepened. Then he erupted, his cum shooting into the air and down onto his face and chest. This triggered me and my cock pulsed and I grunted as I shot my load. We stayed completely still. Matty's eyes were closed and I watched as his cum ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the bed. It also pooled on his chest. As our breathing returned to normal, I slowly withdrew. The end of the condom, full of cum, hung down from my cock. I peeled it off, careful not to spill any on the carpet. Matty lowered his legs to the bed and lay there watching me. I went into the bathroom and fetched a wet flannel, returned and wiped the cum off Matty's body. "I loved the feeling of having you inside me" Matty said "and it was even better when you were sliding in and out. I've never cum that hard before". "I loved being inside you" I replied "I could see how much you were enjoying it and that really turned me on too". "We must...." we spoke the same words simultaneously. "...do it again?" I continued, expressing what I thought he was going to say. "Definitely" Matty answered. We had an early night -- sex can be exhausting! We repeated the whole thing the following evening and it was as much fun as the first time. I got an extra kick out of knowing that Clare would watch our escapades and would probably masturbate while she watched. Matty, of course, knew nothing about the spy cameras -- luckily, I thought, because I was sure he would be horrified to know that his mother knew about his sex life, let alone found it arousing. Clare returned from her trip the following day and I went back home. The next day in the office she gave me a broad smile as she thanked me for looking after Matty. I knew that she had enjoyed watching us on the recordings.