Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 10:48:52 +1100 From: Paul Hart Subject: The Song Bird Part 2 The Song bird Part 2 The interruption came sooner than expected, it was early morning when I had my visitor. Sun Dance lay on the patio, grinning up at me. "I have a cold and Mum rang the school" He looked perfectly healthy, seeing he had my attention he continued "and I have an insect bite...see, it's here" and he raised a bare leg, inviting examination. Mind you I couldn't see anything but I did find myself with both hands on a beautifully smooth leg, absently I began to stroke it "That feels better....but look what big hands you have...and those fingers, so long...they make me feel naughty" He left it at that without elaborating, then seeming to make up his mind, he muttered an excuse and left. I was left with a painful hard-on. Two days later, towards late afternoon the song bird returned, unconcernedly he approached my chair, leaning over to see what I was reading "Oh, what's it about? I explained it was about a middle aged man who fell badly for a 12 year old girl" He digested this then tittered..he's a silly then, he could have chosen a nice boy instead couldn't he...not me of course - I'm only 11! He was glancing sidewise, wickedly. Automatically, my arm reached out and drew him close, he resisted slightly and I paused, he whispered "I don't mind a cuddle...but I don't know you very well do I....so this, is all for now...maybe I'll be back?" I was left obsessed by the feel of his yielding flesh, his bare thighs so close and his impish look...oh yes, Sun Dance knew what he was doing, no doubt about that. Well two could play at that! That evening I dropped in at their place, taking a bottle of something for mum, she looked amiably surprised then we settled down to chat, I deliberately ignored Sun Dance, he sat and pouted as I engaged with his mother. Occasionally she'd drop a fold of clothing, then there'd be glimpses of creamy flesh as she rearranged herself, once she caught me looking, and I got a brief smile, she make no hurry this time to cover up...and what I saw made me rethink....this was beneath all the new age frippery, a very attractive woman. Eventually I decided that I'd actually enjoyed her company so when I departed, it was with an invitation for the two of them to pop round whenever. Happy and satisfied I reached home and sat to consider. Little Sun Dance was still my number one priority but his mum, well she WAS rather nice and if he continued to tease, well... Predictably for once, my visitor arrive that very next afternoon. At once I noticed the attire, very skimpy shorts tight in all the right places, for a top, he was wearing something of his mum's creating - loose folds of material hanging off-shoulder to leave one side of his chest bare and with a nipple exposed. Innocently he sauntered in, seeing me he gave a slow smile and announced "Well, I noticed.....so you like her don't you?" He stood there and ran his hands down his hips as if to smooth the material, at the same time he thrust out his loins. Casually I answered the imp "Well, she's a very attractive woman, isn't she...so why not?" He had no answer to that, instead he edged closer "OK then...you can touch if you want...only stop when I say so - right?" Almost absent mindedly I stretched out and let a hand brush his buttocks - he'd expected more, I could tell so when nothing else followed, he looked uncertain, turning sideways on to give me a profile view of his buttocks and thighs. Wearily I muttered "OK, so come here gorgeous..." His little face lightened and he stood there while I used both hands to fondle him...his breathing quickened "Yes, I think you'll be good at this...you don't grab like the others do you?" Next thing, I had Sun Dance perched on my knee, arm around my neck, with his legs parted I could slide a hand up his thigh, he buried his face in my chest as my fingers met what I was after, gently toying with his prick I pressed him to me...it wasn't long before he raised his head, briefly I kissed him full on the lips, someone had taught him...for he responded. Breaking away he suggested..."You can take my pants off now - if you like..." Setting him down we eased off his shorts, as they slid to expose ripe little buttocks and slim, curving prick - I caught my breath at the sight of this gem of a boy, not a sign of pubic hair as yet just divinely smooth skin. "Do you like me?" was the question. In reply I took his little hand and laid it atop the bulge in my trousers "Ooooh, wow - hadn't we better have a look at that then?" So I stood up and divested myself, as I did so an eager hand shot out and grasped my penis while the boy looked me in the eye gloatingly "We can have some fun now - can't we, lots of fun - where shall we do it then?" In reply I picked the child up and carried him through to the bedroom "This seems the obvious place to take a lovely boy - don't you think?" Lying Sun Dance on the bed I settled beside him, he at once began to play with my penis while I, well I just gazed fondly at the little boy. He caught me looking "Getting an eyeful are you? Know why I'm doing this, don't you?" I showed my curiosity and he continued "Well, I reckon that if I'm holding it and playing with it - yes, like you're doing with me now, it's nice - you won't be trying to...to...stick it up me...I haven't let anyone do that yet, I'll have to think about that carefully...maybe when we get to know each other better?" Then he really shocked me "Besides if you get really desperate there's always Mum...I think she'd let you....only - I wanna watch, see?" I nodded a vague agreement and moved closer to the boy, I wanted a real 'hands on' session with him, he looked delicious lying there on his back with those silky thighs of his spread so wide apart. The sensation you get while stroking the upper reaches of a young boy's thighs is incredibly sensual...and you don't have to move your hand far before....there it is, really stiff, slender and so smooth too...you have to be gentle, keep at him until his loins begin to rise and fall and then, take your hands away and just use your lips, Sun Dance's fingers were twining in my hair, his voice a little hoarse now he muttered "This is good, really good - you really like little boys too don't you?" I raised my head and kissed his flat tummy "Only the really, really pretty ones - and then only if they are extra special, the ones that like to be molested!" He giggled sweetly "Oh yes, I like it, like it lots!" Sun Dance and I lay there intent on what we were doing with each other, occasionally he'd try something different and would look up at me with a sly grin on his lovely face as he did so, trying to judge my reaction. Frankly he needn't have bothered, all I wanted was to keep my hands on him, again and again I knelt between his spread thighs gloating at his nakedness, that he liked to play with my penis at the same time was fine but I had his whole body to play with, to fondle and savour as I pleased.....in the event I kept him for far longer than I'd intended...helping him to dress I heard him mutter "I wonder if my prick will be sore...you've been sucking me so much but - you do like me, or at least you like naked little boys! Yes, we're going to have fun....lots and lots of it!"