Date: Fri, 12 Apr 2024 15:24:15 +0000
From: JD <JoshuaDraken@protonmail.com>
Subject: Buying Landon's Underwear - chapter 4

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Chapter 4 (m,b ass play) going hands on!
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"Okay," Landon, my 12-year-old neighbor boy, said, "You can smell my
butt. It's fine."

Fuck me! Hearing Landon say those words was almost enough for me to blow
my load. The boy stood before me, naked from the waist down - ass towards
me. I was staring right at the most wonderful sight in all the universe -
ok, in my universe - the naked firm mounds of this 12-year-old's butt.
The prize was a sniff away. I would wait to orgasm with my face in his
ass crack, I was sure of it.

I reached up and placed both hands right on his bare mounds, my thumbs to
the middle where his exquisite crack waited for me to open. I squeezed
his young glutes, and I felt him flex his ass under my hands. He was a
toned young boy, his ass firm and smooth at the same time.

"Lean forward and put your hands on your knees. Let me guide you
backwards."

He leaned forward just as I said. The motion relieved some of the tension
in his ass. As he bent over, I started to open his crack with my thumbs.
I parted his cheeks and beheld the full length of his ass crack. Right at
the center lay the cutest little pucker I'd ever seen. His creamy skin
entered his ass ring, tightening as the skin folded on itself and flowed
inside his young body. And hanging right below - in between two slim legs
- was the back of his tight little ball sack. I'd want to explore that
more later, but first butt first.

The initial scent from his crack entered my nostrils. He smelled musky,
warm, and a little bit muddy - that's the only way I can describe the
smell. It was earthy and flavorful. It was enticing and heady.

I leaned forward and closed my eyes. My nose entered the space between my
thumbs that I was holding open. I stopped and took a deep sniff, savoring
his essence. I became even more lightheaded and dizzy. Good thing I was
already on the floor. I leaned forward just a little bit more until the
tip of my nose was touching the deepest part of his crack right above his
anus. His scent was the strongest here. I wanted to taste him. I leaned
back.

"Landon, you smell so good. Could I ask one more favor? I want to lick
your butt. I'll pay you more, much more. Is it okay if I lick you?"

"Lick it? But...that's gross."

"Not to me. But I won't do it if you don't want me to." Please say yes!
Oh please! Oh please!

Yeah...I guess so...okay, but you gotta pay for it."

"Oh, I will!" Hot damn!

I opened my eyes and stuck out my tongue. I leaned down and started at
the base of his crack. I licked slowly right up the innermost part of his
body. I slid my tongue right across his pucker and up to the base of his
back. The flavors exploded in my mouth: he was salty, nutty, chocolatey,
and musky. After one pass I felt Landon shiver - his body at first
pulling away and then moving back on my face. I brought my tongue back
inside my mouth to savor him and moisten it again. I started at the base
of his crack again and slathered my saliva all up this young boy's ass. I
got him really wet, lapping at his skin.

After 2 passes, Landon shivered again. His whole body twitched, and he
pushed back against me. It was time. My cock would not last much longer.
I was on fire with my tongue in his ass crack.

I moistened my tongue again, and then I went right for the root of
Landon. I pressed my tongue right onto his puckered ring. I flattened my
tongue and lapped at his hole. I felt him flexing and moving under me.
Once he was very moist, I made my tongue into a point and pushed at the
center of his young, tight ring. I pressed my lips around his asshole,
holding his cheeks open with my hands. I Frenched his ring, pushing my
tongue hard against the elastic muscles that held his ring closed to me.

I pushed more and more saliva against the entrance to his body. I dug my
tongue into him, feeling each and every fold of his skin as it passed the
tight sphincter into his insides. His strong hold loosened just a little
bit and my tongue felt the opening of his core. An intense coppery and
beeswax flavor invaded my mouth as I pushed myself past the outer folds
of boy flesh. I moaned as Landon's ring loosened to let me suckle on his
moist anus.

With another push of my invading muscle, I felt him loosen even more. My
tongue dipped into the deep mysteries of his virgin ass, and he tasted so
damn good! I moaned, thrust my tongue the hardest yet, and came into my
shorts. The waves of orgasm were accompanied by probing thrusts of my
tongue on his tight young asshole. His tanginess suffused my mouth, and I
swallowed it down. As the orgasm flowed in waves, his flower opened to
me. I thought I could hear Landon groaning as well.

With the last ejaculation in my shorts, I backed off the pressure on his
pucker. He was looser than when I started. I lapped at his core as if I
was kissing his young mouth. His ass lips were tight but yielding enough
for me to feast on him.

I pressed my face between the fleshy globes of his ass and started to
pant in profound relieved enjoyment. The afterglow of this orgasm was
just as good as getting there. I pushed his cheeks together and mashed my
face between them. I continued to lick up his ass crack, stopping to poke
lightly against the lovely little ring of boy flesh.

He pushed back against me still. He was clearly enjoying my
ministrations. Now that my tongue was feeling my exertions, I backed off
and looked right at his moist pucker. He was wet and his ring pulsed with
his rapid breathing and heartbeat. I think Landon liked it!

I slid my right hand over his ass cheek and poked my index finger lightly
into his tight moistness. His ass ring gripped my digit, but I could pull
at him and feel that he was much looser. I got a devilish idea - well,
all this boy ass play was devilish, but I wanted him to feel even better.

I slid my hand down the front of my shorts and found the puddle of cum
coating my shaft. I scooped out as much as I could on my fingers and
brought them right to Landon's ass. I wiped my semen up and down his
crack. My creamy white mess looked beautiful in this boy's crack.

I poked my cum-moist finger into the very center of his asshole. With my
saliva and now the added juices, he was so wet that I knew my finger
would go right in. I wanted inside Landon, and I wanted to find his boy
button just inside his wet boy pussy.

"Tell me if this hurts at all, and I will stop," I told him.

I heard a heavy exhalation of breath and peered around to see him nodding
his head vigorously. Apparently, he'd lost the ability to speak. Nice.

"...ok...will...if...does..." He was panting.

Permission given, I pushed into his core. His ass ring held tightly to my
probing finger, but let me in slowly. I pulled out and pushed more of my
semen into his hole a little bit at a time - not forceful and not
quickly. Each little thrust of my finger went deeper inside Landon. My
cum entered his body as I searched for the button. I knew I didn't have
to go deep - probably only to my second knuckle if he was okay with it. I
curled my finger down and began to probe for his young prostate gland.

I knew the exact moment I found it - so did Landon. He went rigid, his
legs tightened up, his ass ring flexed around my finger, and he moaned. I
stopped pushing into him and began to slowly massage him from the inside.
I pressed the tip of my finger down on his young boy button, stroking it
firmly and slowly.

"...what...are...you...doing...?"

"Does it feel good?"

"...yes...weird...but...good...mmmm..."

I put more pressure on his gland. Suddenly, his ass tightened, and he
stopped pressing against me.

"Wait! I have to...poop. It feels...like I have...to poop."

I stopped moving. I could tell he didn't need to shit. There was nothing
waiting inside him to come out. He was empty, but pressing his prostate
would make him think he needed to.

"When did you last take a dump?" I asked.

"Just before...coming over...here. Connor...said to be...clean."

"Then you don't have to shit." I told him while my finger was inside his
ass pressed lightly on his button. "This will make it feel like you do,
but it should be a good feeling."

"Yeah...it is...but...weird..."

"If you are okay with it, just let it go and enjoy the feeling. And if
you do shit on me, well, that's my fault for not listening. That okay?"

"...yeah...ok..." His ass loosened as he forced the tension from his anus
and legs.

I waited 5 seconds and started massaging him again.

"Ohhhh..." he moaned.

"Just push against it."

He did just that. He pushed against my invading finger. I held it in
place, and he began a back-and-forth motion on the end of my digit. He
was using me to rub against that electric spot inside his ass. A spot
that, up until now, he'd only associated with the good feeling one gets
when having a really fantastic shit.

I pressed his button as he thrust against me. I stroked his ass with my
free hand as he fucked himself with my finger. My own cum was the
lubricant.

I thought about reaching around him and playing with his, probably, very
hard penis, but we hadn't agreed to that yet and I didn't want to
distract him, so I stayed in my lane. Besides, I really wanted him to
orgasm with my finger in his ass the first time we did this. The first
time is always the most well remembered, and I wanted him to remember
this forever. I knew I would.

Now it was my turn to drive.

"Hold still and let me take over, okay?"

"...yeah..." He stopped rocking back and forth.

I returned to rubbing his button, but I added more pressure and sped up
the thrusting a little bit. He trembled, and I knew it was all good. I
slid the thumb of my right hand down the ridge of flesh between his legs
and onto his taint. I pressed against his button from the outside at the
same time I rubbed it from the inside - double whammy.

His ass started to pulse. His hole started to grip and loosen on my
finger. He was very close to orgasm.

"That's right. Just feel it."

I leaned in and pushed my tongue against his ass ring around my finger. I
wanted my tongue in his ass when he came. I could taste my cum and his
ass - great combo. I sped up my thrust and pressed firmly against his
button. His ass spasmed, his legs locked, his whole body became rigid...

And Landon came!

I felt the orgasm all through the boy's body. His muscles stiffened and
loosened. His ass flexed, and he grunted with several backward thrusts of
his hips against my finger.

"Uhnnnnng...nnnnng..." He moaned.

I heard a quiet splat on the floor in front of him, then there was
another, like water dripping on the tile. I pulled my mouth off his ass
now that he'd stopped twitching. I also slowly slid my invading finger
out because he'd want to stand up...or collapse on the floor. Which is
exactly what he did. Without my finger in his ass and hand to support
him, he got weak in the knees and started to sag. I grabbed him and
guided him back, so he landed his naked butt on my left thigh and not the
cold floor.

He sagged against me, and I slowly wrapped my left arm around him. I
stuck my right finger in my mouth and sucked off the taste of my cum and
his insides, savoring the coppery, muddy, tanginess of his ass. I glanced
down at the floor and saw several wet spots. I smiled, and I knew the
answer to my question of whether he had wet comes yet. Right there on my
floor was the evidence. The young spew of an orgasming boy. From this
distance it didn't look white, just sorta clear. I bet his balls weren't
producing sperm yet, but his prostate was more than happy to spit out its
juicy load. I wanted to feel his wet little dick, but I refrained again.

I looked down at his face and saw a dazed expression as Landon leaned
into me.

"How do you feel?"

"Wow...that was...I don't know...amazing...how did...what was that...?"

"You've had orgasms, right? Or tingles. Or comes. Or whatever you kids
call it these days."

"Yeah," he said while nodding his head a little. "Connor calls it Shiver
& Spit. He showed me...a couple years ago. But I could only Shiver. I
couldn't Spit until recently. Never like this. I didn't even...and you
weren't...touching my...thingy."

"You had an ass orgasm. There are more ways to get the, uh, Shivers than
touching yourself...or someone else touching you." I pulled him against
me, wrapping my other arm around him. He leaned into me, very relaxed and
comfortable. I pushed my nose against his hair and took a deep sniff.
"Every part of you smells good. So...was that okay? Did I hurt you? Are
you going to tell Connor on me?"

"Yeah, I'm gonna tell Connor that was amazing!"

I chuckled. "So, you liked it."

"Yeah, wow, that was really good. I've never felt it that strong before.
Oh, oops, looks like I Spit on your floor. Sorry about that."

"Don't apologize. You, dear boy, may Spit wherever you like...even on my
face."

He looked up at me with a surprised expression, then looked away. I think
he was blushing. Even though he was naked from the waist down, he didn't
make any move to get up. I didn't mind. I loved holding this 12-year-old
in my arms. I pressed my lips against his hair and kissed him. A few
strands of his hair stuck to my lips as I pulled back. I licked my lips
to dislodge them.

"Oh, sorry about that," I said.

"What?"

"Your head might smell a little like your butt in that one spot where I
just kissed you. I probably shouldn't have done that since I was just
licking your butt pucker a few minutes ago. Do you want to get up and
wash it off?"

"Oh no, that's okay. I'll do it later. Butt pucker. I like that. Sounds
like the f-word, but not." He paused then said, "So, you had your finger
in me? That's what was feeling pokey?"

"Yes, that's how I gave you an anal orgasm. I pushed my finger inside you
and rubbed your boy button. It is the spot, the gland actually, that
feels really good when you have a great shit."

"My boy button?"

"It's actually called the prostate. I remember when I was much younger -
younger than you - I'd feel the pressure to poop, but I didn't want to.
It would feel so good. I'd go be by myself and just feel that feeling as
long as I could - without shitting my pants. My whole body would go
rigid, I would start to sweat between my legs, and I would wait till the
good feeling stopped. That's what I did to you. My finger impersonated a
turd and rubbed your boy button until you got the Shivers and Spit all
over my floor."

He giggled. "Your finger impersonated a turd." He giggled again. "Before
that, it was all your tongue?"

"Yep, how did that feel?" I really wanted to know if he liked it, and I
also wanted him to process the experience with me first. That way, if
there was anything he didn't like, I'd know immediately.

"It was weird. It was all wiggly and wet. At first it kinda tickled, and
I wasn't sure about it, but then it got really good."

"That was when I stopped right over your butt pucker and focused on it."

"Yeah, I was all shivery, and I felt it...up front...really strong. You
were poking and licking, then you sorta stopped. I didn't want you to
stop. It was feeling really good."

"I could tell you liked it."

"But then your finger...wow. I wasn't sure at first. I was kinda pokey
and felt wrong that it was trying to go in. But I pressed out and it felt
better. Then...that feeling got so strong! I felt it all over but right
there too. Wow. The Shivers were so strong...and I started to Spit. It
was like a firecracker going off right in my butt and shooting out
my...thingy."

He had an odd reluctance to saying dick or penis. It was charming. I
hoped it didn't mean he was so shy he wouldn't let me see it. He shifted
in my lap.

"Do you want to get up?"

He snuggled against me. "No. I...uh...like being held. That okay?"

I could have fainted. "My dear boy, I love everything about you. I love
looking at you. I love talking with you. I love that you are my neighbor.
I love how you ramble and over share. I love the smell of your hair. I
love buying your underwear. I love licking your ass. I love that I gave
you Shivers and made you Spit. And I most definitely love holding you."

------------------------------------to be continued

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