Date: Mon, 26 Jun 2017 15:05:20 -0400 From: scott scott Subject: Addicted to Affection (Part 1) adult/youth I was a very young ,small built boy with brown hair and blue eyes. Mr. Maher lived a few doors down and I met him one day while he was walking his dog. I asked him the dogs name and he replied "Rusty" . He was in is late 50's, maybe 60's with glasses and a bit of a tummy. We chatted a little while i petted the dog and I asked if I could hold the leash, which he let me do. We walked around the block and then to his house. He said if wanted to walk his dog again tomorrow, he would be ready at 4:00 PM. I was so excited, as i always wanted a pet but never had one. For the next few weeks, I got to walk his dog around the block. When we got to his place, we spend more and more time talking. One day he wasn't outside at 4, and i went over to his place. I knocked on the door. He answered it and told me to come in as he was just getting ready. After a few minutes, he was ready and we were walking the dog. The next day, he wasn't outside at 4 again, so I went over to his place. He said he was finishing watching a tv show and invited me to come in. Once we were inside, he put his arm around me and guided me to his living room. i don't remember what was on but it was like some sort of talk show. We sat on the couch and he kept his arm around me as we watched tv for a bit. I felt a little funny with his arm around me, and it was reassuring. He didn't make me feel like my space was being violated and by the time the show was over I wasn't even thinking about it. We then walked the dog and when we got back he said i should come over at 3:30 so we can watch tv together before we go for our walk. When I got there the next day, he put his arm around me again. We went into the living room and sat on the couch, still keeping his arm around me, it felt funny but not in a bad way and after a few days i thought nothing of it at all. This went on for a few weeks. When we talked he would pull me into him a lot. Mess my hair and show me attention which i started to enjoy. One day I went over and he said if were going to be in the house a lot I need to take off my shoes. I sat and took my shoes off. Meanwhile, he knelt down facing away from me. When I got my shoes off, he told me to hop on for a piggy back ride. I excitedly clambered up and he gave me a ride all round the house. I loved it! Over the next few weeks, I got a piggy back ride each time after I took my shoes off. I would wrap my legs around him, cling tightly, and would hump his back. In my naïveté, not realizing that he must have known it was giving me funny tingles and my cocklette started to respond to them. One day, I was walking over to his house and my penis started to tingle before I even got to his door. I got on his back, and after a few bounces I was fully erect. He went to the couch and plopped me down and started to tickle me. I was laughing and squirming all over. His arms found their way between my legs, as hands tickled my stomach , which really intensified the tingling. It was a wonderful feeling and while I did grab his hands I didn't try very hard to pull them away Over the next few days, the tickling became more of him tickling me with one hand and fondling me with the other. I became more aware and looked forward to my his "tickling" and the tingles. As a result, I started to get hard all the time at school and home. I eagerly went to his place as much as I could. One day I went over and he called for me to come inside. Like usual, he told me to take my shoes off and come into the living room. He was sitting on the couch. I walked over to him where he positioned me standing in front of him, between his legs, and facing him. He said that he really likes me and asked me if i like him. I said that I did to which he responded with something like, "Yeah, I can tell." While saying that, he patted my crotch then looked back up at me to see my reaction, . It felt awkward to openly acknowledging what was happening in and I nervously giggled. I really didn't know what to say, as I really didn't understand why I got hard. He started rubbing between my legs, saying, that it was ok, everyone likes to be touched, and he knows that I like it. I just stood there not knowing how to react and felt the tingles starting. It was like i was in a dream and couldn't move. I barely heard him say it would feel better if I undid my pants. I was nervous and i put my hands to my shorts. then hesitated. He then took over, Undoing my shorts and them and my undies to the floor. I felt very self conscious and powerless against his suggestions and actions He really started groping, then switch back and forth from fully squeezing my shaft and stroking me with his thumb and two fingers. I felt waves of unknown pleasure sweep through my entire little body. The tingles intensified like never before, my legs got weak and my stomach got really hot. He must've known what was going to happen, my first dry orgasm. He pulled me onto his lap facing away from him and rubbed me till my whole body felt like electricity was going through me. I started to make funny little noises. He said "It's ok baby, your going to have a beautiful orgasm; just relax and let it happen." The rush crashed into me and my whole body began to spasm. He said "Thats it baby, you're doing it, its so beautiful!" The room began to spin. i don't remember the next minute or so but I soon started to come back to reality. As I calmed, he caressed my face and he said "What just happened to you was called an orgasm. It happens when someone you like a lot touches you in a very special way. I know that was very strange for you, but it felt really good didn't it?" I was feeling very confused but i nodded in agreement. "I love you, and want to make you feel good," he continued. "It's ok if If you don't want to do that again just say so, but you have to promise that you wont tell anyone." I kind of avoided him for the next few days, but i found myself walking to his place. All the while telling myself that it was to walk the dog, even thought we hadn't done so in some time. Deep down, I knew i was trying to fool myself. As I walked up to the door, he was already there, opening it. We went in and I took off my shoes. He put his arm around me and without a word we went to out usual positions into the living room. He sat and once again positioned me between his legs facing him. He ran his fingers through my hair and over my face as he told me he missed me how beautiful I was. Looking back, he was reinforcing the bond he had creating with me to further his seduction. He then took my shirt off and lightly ran his fingers over my back which felt really good, and gave my huge goose bumps. He then took one arm and positioned me sideways to him. All the while continuing to rub my back, with his now free other hand, he rubbed between my legs. Once again, I felt frozen in place and didn't resist as he undid my pants, dropping them to the floor with my briefs. He kept telling me how beautiful I was, while starting to kiss my cheek and neck as he started to stroke my my bare and full erectness. The kissing was new and seemed out of place but his hand didnt. It didn't take long before I started feeling the jolts going through me. As my legs started to weaken, he pulled me onto his lap. I was laying sideways, my head resting his on his arm, legs over his. Once again, while he encouraged and complimented me. The last thing i heard before the spasms started was "its OK my beautiful baby boy " Once again my head was spinning and i was lost in the moment. After it was over, he told me once again "I love you baby, and want to make you feel good,". He also reminded about my promise not to tell anyone. The next few weeks, maybe, months were a blur. I would go over just about every day at 3:30 and stand in front of him while he undressed, caressed and kissed me all over. He had so many nice things to say and loved calling me his pretty little boy as he brought me from one orgasm to another. I became addicted to them.