Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2011 15:10:12 -0400 (EDT) From: chatterman36@aol.com Subject: The Chubby Kid Down The Hall The Chubby Kid Down The Hall By Mike Loggerman Disclaimer: While this story is fantasy, in the real world I am against adults having sex with minors. This is only a story, and I do not endorse or encourage sex between adults and minors. I'm a 45 year old man living in an inexpensive apartment in an older part of town. Since I was a teen, I have had a fetish for hairy guys. I don't know many people in my building, but every afternoon, I see a chubby kid who lives down the hall with his mother come home from school. His name is chris and he's 16. I started getting interested in him when I noticed the hair on his upper lip coming in. A hairy upper lip meant he was getting hairy in the right places. One day I saw him wearing short pants and noticed his lower legs were covered in dark hair. We always smiled when we saw each other and said "hi," but I noticed he never had friends with him. One day when I saw him coming in, I started chatting with him and told him I was planning a weekend fishing trip at a friend's cabin. I asked if he ever went fishing, and he said he never had. I told him if he wanted to come, and it was okay with his mom, he was welcome to come. He said he would be interested and would let me know. Later that evening, his mom came by and thanked me for inviting Chris, and that he seemed really excited about it. I told her I noticed that he didn' t seem to have many friends and thought the fishing might be good for him. She said she appreciated me asking him and he could come. I told her to have him ready Friday afternoon, and gave her the address where we would be. Friday afternoon, Chris showed up wearing his jean shorts, and a tee shirt. He helped me pack the car, and I brought extra fishing tackle, and told him I'd teach him how to fish. He was pretty quiet all the way up to the cabin. I tried to make small talk with him. He told me he didn't have friends in school and kids made fun of him because of his weight. I told him my best friend in school was overweight and it didn't bother me. He seemed happy when I told him that. When we got to the cabin, we put our gear away and I showed him around. The cabin was one big rustic room with a small kitchen in one corner, a bathroom in the other, and a large sofa bed in front of the fireplace. I told him if he didn't mind, we would have to share the sofa bed, and he said that was fine. He helped me put the food away, and we walked out on the porch and sat in the rockers. I told Chris he was here because I wanted him to come. It wasn't a favor to his mother, and that whatever we talked about was just between us. No one but us would know. He half-smiled with approval. I asked if he had anything on his mind that he wanted to talk about. He shrugged and asked if there was anything I wanted to ask him. I was trying to be a friend to him and not just another adult, so I said I had a few things I was curious about but didn't want to ask questions that might be too personal. He said if it was all just between us, it was okay to ask personal questions as long as he could ask me personal questions too. I said that was okay as long as we agreed to tell the truth and we could ask anything. He agreed and asked what I was curious about. I looked at him, and asked how many times a day he jerked off. Chris' eyes got big and he blushed. He was silent, but I told him all guys jerk off, and that I do it at least three times a day. Chris looked shocked but said he jerked off three to five times a day. He asked why I wanted to know, and I said this was a one room cabin, and if we both know we're going to do it, we don' t have to hide it. Chris told me he never jerked off with anyone before but he wouldn't mind seeing how I did it, and learning a new technique. I told him when I was in school, my friend and I used to jerk off together all the time and even jerked each other off. Chris asked if I minded my friend holding my cock, and I told him I enjoyed how it felt, and loved feeling his as well. He covered his crotch to hide his hardon. From the look of the bulge in his shorts, he had a pretty good sized cock. I told Chris I was pretty horny and needed to shoot a load. I pointed to his bulge and said it looked like he needed to cum too. I opened the sofa bed and took off my clothes. I lay on the bed and started stroking my hard cock. Chris stood there watching me stroke my cock. I watched him as he slowly took off his clothes and got in the bed with me. He had a thick seven inch cock and and a full natural bush. I put my arm around his shoulder as we lay against one another stroking our cocks. I told him it feels better when someone else strokes your cock for you, and asked if I could stroke his. He took his hand off his cock and told me to go ahead. He moaned as I ran my hand up and down his shaft and felt his big balls. I told him I really liked his cock, and kept stroking. He reached over and started stroking my cock, which was an inch smaller than his. I told him he didn't have to stroke me if he didn't want to, but he kept stroking me harder and faster. As we stroked each other, he asked me if I ever taste my own cum. I said yeah, and that I like it. He said he likes his too and asked if he could taste mine. I told him since we have an agreement that whatever we do is our secret, we could do anything he wants. I told him I want to taste his cum too. We got into a 69 position, and stroked each other's cocks. I told him I was about to cum and he opened his mouth in front of my cock and I shot my load in his mouth and on his face. He told me he was close to cumming so I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking him. He watched as my mouth moved up and down his shaft, until I felt the underside of his cock throbbing and he dumped a huge load of boy cum in my mouth. We lay in bed together enjoying the feel of our bodies rubbing against each other, and taste of our sperm in our mouths. As we lay there, he said that was the first blow job he ever had. I asked how he liked it, and he said it was the best feeling he ever had. I told him I'd suck his cock anytime he wanted. He smiled and said that's going to be a lot of sucking. While we lay there, I licked his hairy armpits and sucked his nipples. He said he never knew his body could feel that good. I felt his hands wandering around my body, eventually ending up wrapped around my cock and stroking. He said he really liked being naked with me, and being able to play with my cock whenever he wanted. I told Chris I love that his cock is so big thick and hairy, and I love eating his cum. He smiled and said it was hot that his cock was bigger than mine. I asked if he ever thought about sex with a guy before. He said he had seen some guys fucking on internet porn. I asked what he thought of it. He said he was curious how it felt to fuck a guy. He asked if I had ever fucked a guy. I told him I did, but that I preferred getting fucked. He started stroking me harder and asked if he could try fucking me. I told him I'd love getting fucked by him. I started sucking his cock, getting it good and wet. I lay on my back and pulled my legs up on my chest. I told Chris to press his cock against my hole. I felt the warmth of his rock hard cock pressing against my hole. His head slid inside me and I felt him moving in and out as his long shaft plunged deeper inside me. Chris let out a long groan as his thick cock pressed against the walls of my ass. I wrapped my legs around him as he slowly pounded my ass. I stroked my cock as he fucked me, loving his young manhood inside me. He started grunting louder and I told him to fuck me hard. He pounded me harder and said he loves fucking my ass. A few moments later, I felt his warm cum filling my ass. I hugged him and held him tightly as his cock started to soften inside me. He smiled and said he wasn't a virgin anymore. I told him it was hot that he lost it in my ass. Chris lay on the bed and stared at me for a while. I asked what was on his mind. He said he had questions about what we just did. I asked if he was sorry that we did it. He said no, that he really likes fucking me, but didn't know what it makes us. He didn't know if I was his boyfriend or what.... I told him not to worry about labels. I told him it made us friends who like to have sex with each other. I said that I really like him as a friend and I also really like sucking his cock and feeling his big cock in my ass, and there didn't have to be more to it unless we wanted it to be more. Chris smiled with relief and said he was glad because he really loves fucking me and doesn't want to stop. I told him I love his cock in me and he could fuck me anytime. He said it would be cool to see how many times he could fuck me in one day. I laughed and said that since we were going to be there another day and a half, he better get started, because he only fucked me once. He stood on his knees in front of my face and I started sucking him. Two minutes later, he was thrusting his cock in my ass again. We started experimenting with different positions. He fucked me most of the night and started again the next morning. He fucked me nine times in 24 hours. My ass was sore, but I loved this kid pounding me. The next evening, we were exhausted and wrapped ourselves in each other's naked bodies. Chris fucked me twice the next morning, before we drove home. Once we were home, he started coming over after school and he fucked me as many times as he could before his mom got home from work.