Date: Sat, 14 Sep 2019 20:01:16 -0400 From: lil waxy Subject: Ball boy Jon - Part 1 (adult-youth) This is my very first story posting after years of reading. I hope it is up to the standard you guys set It is a work of fiction and It contains graphic scenes of sex between underage boys and an adult male... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. I love to hear feedback so please do not hesitate to let me know what you think at alilwaxy@gmail.com ------------ Jon was by far my favorite tennis student. This was not because of his ability to strike a ball either. No, Jon had the perfect athletic body for a 12 year old. He wore a constant smile. He was blond with ears that stuck out. His features reminded me of one of the elves that rescued Santa in the movei The Santa clause. You know. "Elves with attitude" Anyway, I alsalways had my students stretch before our lessons and I took special pleasure in "coaching Jon through his stretching troutine.I would push and pull and generally just put my hands all over him. The best part wasthe final stretches. I would have Jon sit on the court and put the soles of his feet together. Like a butterfly, he would flatten his legs. He was very flexible so this was easy for him. I would sit across, up close, and do the same. I could then get a great view of his perfect tan boy legs. They were completely hairless. I knew every inch of them. He had a small birthmark on his inner left thigh. I loved how his tan faded into pure white creamy thighs. But the magic was yet to come. Jon would lift his leg and put his foot behind his head. He could do both at the same time! I At this point I would stand up and peer down into his "tunnel of love". I could see his underwear and tiny package. It got to be a game when I would say... "I spy with my little eye the color _________" And I would say whatever color undies he had on that day. Most often it was white but sometimes blue or grey speedo briefs. One day Jon arrived but before he got onto the court he called out to me. "Coach, I have to go to the bathroom first." And he headed for the small brick building that served the courts and playground. Soon he jogged over to the court and put his bag down. "Ready to stretch?" I asked. Yeah but can we do your favorite stretch first today?" "My favoorite stretch?" "Yeah you know, this one." Jon sat on the court and quickly threw one leg up and put his foot behind his head. I walked to stand over him and was floored by what I saw. The boy was going commando! My 21 year old eyes beheld every inchof his legs, asss and of course small precious dick. "What do ou spy today, coach?" "Um, Um I spy a beautiful boy" "Really? Can you see my weiner?" Jon asked as he looked up at me "Yes, it is beautiful but..." As Jon put his foot down he sat with his knees up towards his chest he said, "I know it is your favorite stretch cause you always looks at my underwear. So I thought I'd surprise you. I took them off in the bathroom. They're in my bag." "Well, I said sitting down" "You surprised me." Now I again could see up the boys legs. I could see the beginning of his ass crack as it met the ground. His shorts had slid so far to the side that he was basically naked from the waist down. I was sttting just like he was so he said... "Blue" "what" "Yours are blue today" I always look at your underwear too. But your lump it bigger than mine." "You mean my dick" He laughed. "Yeah your dick" "So Jon do you want to skip practice today?" "Okay, we can go to my house. Nobody's home til dinner." We can play videos or something" "Jon, if we go to your house I don't want to play video games." "You want to see my weiner, I mean dick again don't you?" "I want to see all of you." "I figured" the 12 yo stated bluntly. "You're always having me take my shirt off" You like boys don't you coach. It's okay, I like you too." "I like YOU. And to be fair I will take my clothes off too. Deal." "Yeah" The two of us grabbed our things and started to walk through the neighborhood. Along the way Jon said. "It feels weird." I can feel my dick against my shorts." I laughed and got a mental picture and said,"Well, I can't wait to see it AND touch it. Jon didn't say anything. He just smiled his impish grin as usual. When we arrrived at the house we entered through the back sliding glass door. We were in a rec room with a large sectional couch against the wall. Jon threw his back in the corner. I shut the door and then pulled the curtains closed. "You want me to do the pretzel stretch again, coach?" "How about we start with you taking your shirt off" "I knew your were going to say that." "Well what can I say I like your body." Jon pulled his t-shirt over his head. The boy had a beautiful torso. Hehadsome chest musles starting so his pecks were defined. Hehada perfectly circular belly button and his white shorts were riding low so I could see the "v" leading to his treasure. "Jon, you are gorgeous. I can't just look today though. I have to touch you, okay?" "Yeah, you touch me at practice all the time" "I'm gunna touch you EVERYWHERE today though." Jon just smiled even bigger. I removed my shirt and knelt before the boy. As I put my hands on his narrow sides he put his hands on my shoulders. I felt all around his back and up his sides to his hairless armpits. He giggled and squeezed his elbows in. "Now let me see the rest of you." I put my hands on the 12yo boys elastic waistband. I put my thumbs in the front and all my fingers the top of his cool, soft ass cheeks. I used my thumbs to pull down the front and expose his 3 1/2" dick. It ws perfect and semi-hard. Jon lifted his feet to step out of his shorts. His knee bumped my chin cause he lifted his legs so high. "Oops, sorry coach. Well, do you like it?" "Jon kiddo, I love it. I love it so much I'm going to kiss it." I pulled my elf--boy closer and put my lips around his boy cock. Jon put his hands on my shoulder for balance. He actually put his right hand ontop of my head as I began to blow him. At one point I took not only his shaft but also his balls completely in my mouch. I growled even made a sound like I was eating a delicious meal. I pulled off for a minute and looked up the hairless boy body. Jon was looking down at me. "Do you like that?" "Yeah, it feels great coach. Do it again." "Well, here's a lesson for you. When I suck you dick it is called a blow job." "Blow job, got it" The boy was used to me teaching him and often repeated to showed he was listening. "So what is it that you want?" "I want you to blow job" "No say 'I want a blow job." "I want a blow job" said Jon extra loudly. "I want a blow job from you" I licked the boys balls and wet him completely down with my lips. It was on now. I kissed beside his dick in his V area and worked my way up his chest to his neck. I grabbed and fondled his tight balls. His dick was really stiff now and so was mine. "Kiss me" I put my lips on his and pushed my tounge inside his warm mouth. I kept my eyes open and would back away periodically so I could look at him. Jon had his eyes open and looked right into me. Now I needed to fuck him! And Jon's flexilbilty was going to be a great ASSest!