Date: Mon, 24 Nov 2008 05:10:56 -0800 From: tague michaels Subject: Corky II Once again, the story took a bit of an unexpected turn so; there will have to be a chapter III. I'm sure that's a huge disappointment. Again, notice the lack of a yahoo address. As always N-Joi Hugs, Tag_m Needless to say I was more than a little shocked by Corky's revelation not to mention his behavior. "So, what is it you think we were doing Corky?" I asked him. "Well, it looked kinda like you were fucking him but I'm pretty sure not. I can't imagine Stephan letting anyone fuck him so I guess you might have been finger banging him and jacking him off. I heard the moans he was making so yeah, that's what I'm guessing was going on." He was quiet for a moment then went on. "I was so jealous Kavika, seriously. I wanted to be with you so bad but I was just a little kid and I figured that you didn't really want to hang out with me. When I saw you naked with Stephan I actually went to my room and cried. I didn't know exactly what it was that I wanted but I knew that I wanted it to be me that you were naked with. Of course now I know that I'm gay and I realize that I wanted to have sex with you even back then." I let my hands continue to roam all over his back and even down onto the firm cheeks of his butt, kneading and rubbing the delicious orbs. Corky leaned back away from me then raised his left foot and placed it on the sofa where his knee had been. His cock was straining at the small piece of cloth that held it in check, clearly as hard as any boy's had ever been. I reached up from underneath to gently squeeze his balls allowing a finger to slip inside and actually touch his smooth sac. "God I love having you touch me Kavika. I've wanted it for so long," he whispered as he lay his head on top of mine and kept his hands on my shoulders for stability. I moved my hand upward and squeezed his cock which earned me a low moan. I used my fingers to slip the pouch off to one side to free up his boyhood charms. Corky's cock stood proudly at attention and was practically quivering at what was happening to him. His cock was probably five and half inches long and no more than two fingers wide but he was beautiful. Unlike his older half brother, Corky was uncut, his dusky foreskin almost covering his cock head leaving just the tip sticking out. His balls, already fully dropped, were a medium sized pair of eggs in a completely smooth, not a hair to be seen on it, smooth brown bag. The amount of hairs growing at the base of his cock was so few that I probably could have counted the stick straight little black strands if I'd wanted to. Like most Asians, Corky's fuzz would probably not get much, if any, curl to it. I reached out and used my thumb and two fingers to pull his foreskin down and exposed his shiny cock head, the swollen flesh a slightly pink color. Corky moaned softly as I stroked him, covering and uncovering his sensitive head. I let myself slide down on the sofa so that my face was more level with his cock then leaned forward and gave the head a few swipes of my tongue before taking him into my mouth and began nursing on him. "Oh fuck Kavika," he moaned as I cupped and fondled his balls, rubbed his butt with my free hand and sucked on his boyhood pride and joy. Corky began to gently hump his cock into my mouth and my hand on his butt only helped to encourage him to do so. I probably would have made him cum in short order if it hadn't been for a car pulling up in the family parking slot out front. "Shit, my mom's home." Corky pulled away quickly, grabbed his underwear from the floor and tore up the stairs as the car door slammed shut. He was out of sight and into his bedroom when the door opened and Malia, the boys' mother came in. Even though my dick and softened up some I was still about half way hard and grateful for my long t-shirt as I stood up to greet her. "Kavika, what a wonderful surprise," she said then gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek which I returned. "Are you back for good or just visiting?" I didn't know how she knew that I'd moved but in the islands such information isn't hard to come by. I explained that I was visiting, had hoped to reconnect with Stephan and maybe hang out with him for awhile but Corky told me that he was in jail so perhaps I'd be able to at least visit him. "That would be great Kavika. Stephan always enjoyed being with you and really loved the time you spent with him, still talks about it in fact. In all honesty I've only seen him once. It's just too much for me to bear." Then she told me that she would get me on the visitors list and I thanked her for that. "So I suppose Corky has commandeered you?" she said with a laugh and I nodded my head. She got very serious. "You know Shelly's in juvie and will be going to HYCF just like Stephan did only she'll be going for a year." I nodded my head. "Corky's been doing okay but of course in this neighborhood it's pretty hard to stay on the straight and narrow." Then she jokingly said, "Maybe you could take him home with you and give him a chance to grow up without being in trouble. He's always loved you. You know that don't you? He used to mope around a lot when you and Stephan were out doing your thing and when he found out that you'd moved to the mainland he was devastated. Hopefully you'll be able to spend a little time with him while you're here." She paused, got a strange look on her face then shook her head. "Listen to me. I'm trying to plan your vacation around my kid. I'm sorry Kavika but sometimes I just don't know what to do." What I wanted to say to her was that perhaps she could cut back on school and work, consider moving to a different neighborhood and spend more time with her kids. Don't get me wrong, Malia was a good mother just busy with her own life and making an attempt to improve it. Instead what I said was, "You know, I always felt badly that I didn't spend more time with Corky, he's a sweet kid and I do like him a lot. I really don't have that many friends here even after my years working here. I came over mostly to relax and hit some of the beaches that I miss so actually Corky is more than welcome to spend as much time with me as you and he can stand." Malia said that she didn't want to impose but clearly she was pleased with what she was hearing. Corky came down the stairs a moment later decked out in surf shorts and a tank top. "Hey mom," he said, his voice still hitting the early pubertal high notes. "Isn't it great to see `Vika again?" He gave his mom a kiss then stood next to me with an arm around my waist. "Corky, what do you say about throwing some clothes in a bag and hanging out with me for a couple of days?" It was a spur of the moment decision. I hadn't asked his mother if it was okay, only assumed that it would be and I wasn't wrong. "Really? Are you serious Kavika?" Without waiting for my response he looked at his mother. "Can I mom?" Malia looked at me and I nodded my head. When she said yes I thought the boy was going to knock her over with his hug. "Oh man that's awesome," he said. I told him to go grab some spare clothes and he took off back up the stairs. "Are you sure about this Kavika?" Malia asked hopefulness in her voice that I honestly did mean it. "Of course I am, he's a great kid, and we get along very well. It'll be fun and beside maybe it can make up for the time I didn't spend with him before." I gave her the name and number of the hotel I was staying at in Waikes and she gave me her cell number and schedule. I asked if she was still taking pre-law and she shook her head saying that she's just completed her first year. "I've applied to some schools on the mainland but with Shelly in lock-up I'm not sure what I would be able to go if I got accepted. I couldn't take Corky with me that's for sure. "I could go live with Kavika," wonder boy piped up as came down the stairs with all the enthusiasm of any boy his age and carrying a gym bag. We all laughed at that one although I found it interesting that the notion of Corky living with me had come in twice in the space of three minutes. "Well then, let's hit the road toad," I said to him. He gave his mother a kiss, hug, another thank you and headed toward the door. Malia gave me another kiss on the cheek and whispered a "thank you" in my ear then called out, "Have fun you two." I climbed into my rental car, tossed his bag in the back seat and buckled in. "Where too now," I asked after buckling in and starting the car. He looked at me with a smile on his face. "How about if we go to your hotel and finish what we started Kavika. I was so hot from you suckin on me like that. I was all ready to cum." "I sort of figured it out about six months ago," Corky replied when I asked him how long he'd thought that he was gay. "I sort of felt like I was different from other boys but wasn't sure how exactly. I wasn't that interested in girls so I didn't talk about them like other boys did. My best friend Kalima asked me about it and I sort of made a joke about it but it got me actually thinking about it. "When I started jacking off was when it sort of hit me cuz I wasn't thinking about girls when I did it. I fanaticized a lot about you," he said, looking sideways at me. "I wanted to be with you so bad I couldn't hardly stand it. I thought about being with other boys too and if I looked at a sexy magazine I was always looking at the guys and not the girls. The pictures of fucking didn't do much for me unless the girl was getting fucked in the ass cuz then I sort of dreamed that it was me getting fucked. The first time I saw a gay magazine I almost came right there on the spot. Kalima has an older cousin that stays with them and he's gay and one time he showed me a gay magazine. He wanted to know if I was interested in playing around but I said I wasn't. He said he knew I was queer so I should just admit it and get over it. I didn't know how he knew but that didn't matter much I guess." I asked Corky if he'd ever done anything with another boy and he shook his head saying that he'd hardly even seen another boy's stuff except for Kalima and that was only because he and his friend had to show each other when they started getting hairs or when Kalima just got out of the shower or something. "We never done anything together though, like jacking off or anything. I know that he's done it with other boy's and he'd do it with me if I wanted to but, I dunno, it's sort of weird cause he's a friend." He was quiet for a moment and I was busy trying to deal with the traffic merging from two freeways and Farrington Highway into one freeway. After things seemed to settle down a little bit he went on. "That's only part of it though Kavika. Honestly I only ever really wanted to be with you and I hoped and prayed that I could be with you. Oh sure, I'm sure that would have changed as I got older but I still think of myself as kinda a little kid so it was my dream." I knew Corky was looking at me so I glanced at him, saw his big, white, toothy grin and smiled back. "I know I would have grown out of it but I'm sure glad I didn't. I really wanted you to be my first real lover and now I get to have my dream come true." "So we're going to be lovers?" I asked him. "Yep." "You seem pretty sure of yourself Corky," I said. He knew I was kidding with him. "Why shouldn't I be? The way you were sucking my dick and playing with my balls and you invited me to spend some days with you which means nights and we're going to your hotel right now so you can make me cum like a Rocket. I think it's a safe bet that we're going to become lovers, even if it's only for a few days. And even if it was only one night then I'd die a happy boy." At that last statement he leaned his back against the door and put both hands over his heart in a sappy theatrical expression of his ill fated and untimely demise. All I could do what laugh. I finally got off the freeway and took Kapahulu Avenue all the way down to Waikiki and the Marriot. It was amazing, the number of changes that had taken place in the two years since I'd moved as I'd lived in Kapahulu for almost eight years. "I hardly ever come down here," Corky said somewhat wistfully. "Can we maybe walk around tonight?" "We can do whatever you like." He gave me a look that could be best described as a leer. "That's exactly what I had in mind." Corky hugged me in the elevator on the way to our room and when he saw the room I got a huge hug. I was staying in the Paoakalani Tower and when he saw the view he almost crapped his surf shorts; Diamond Head, the ocean, Waikiki and on Friday night the fireworks show from the Hilton would be clearly visible. It was a great room to be sure. After investigating everything Corky flopped down on the king sized bed and declared that it was perfect. He got me to join him and within moments we started to get back to where whe'd left off at his mother's place. I sat on the edge of the bed next to where Corky was lying with his hands hooked behind his head. I ran a hand up under his t-shirt and rubbed his flat belly then up to his chest gently kneading the firm muscle of a growing boy. I tweaked at first one nipple and then the other which earned me a gasp. I removed my hand then added my other one to the mix and pulled upward, Corky rising and lifting to help me get the shirt up over his head to be discarded on the floor. When he lay back down his hands were at his sides, the fingers of his left hand touching my thigh. I used both hands to rub his chest and belly and could almost hear Corky purr as he lay still, eyes closed, and let me gently work his torso. I let one hand trail down then onto the front of his surf shorts to gently explore and of course the boy wa hard as stone. Using my fingers and thumb I squeezed his rigid tube then tried to cup his nuts but there was too much fabric to do justice to his young sperm makers. So, I untied his board shorts, pulled the Velcro flaps apart then hooked my fingers in the waistbands of both the surf shorts and his underwear and pulled downward. Corky lifted his slender butt up off the bed to help out then relaxed back again as I tugged the clothing down and off then started at the naked boy lying beside me. Corky was a beautiful specimen of boyhood in the first blooms of puberty. He looked at me as I looked at him, admiring the smooth tautness of his teenage body, the creases and curves all right where they needed to be. His cock was at full on boner, the flesh all but quivering in the air above his pubic bone. His balls, totally smooth, hung gently one below the other, between his smooth brown thighs, his legs spread open enough that I could see the very beginning of his butt crack. My hand rested on the top of his thigh, the fingers on the inside where they started to rub and knead his soft flesh. The hand moved slowly upward until my fingers touched against his sac then my hand turned to cup and hold the sensitive flesh. Corky inhaled sharply as I took hold of him and his hand moved up onto my thigh. I tugged gently at his balls then set them down and moved up to take hold of his cock. I stroked him, slowly retracting his foreskin and exposing his swollen cock head the covering it back up again. I loved boys who were au naturel, loved playing with their foreskins, moving the flesh back and forth over their cock heads, sucking the nipple of flesh into my mouth and twirling it a bit with my tongue. Like many boys and men I wished I still had mine, although not enough to do reconstructive surgery to have it replicated. Holding Corky's boyhood pride upright, I leaned down and licked the swollen head, first cleaning the tip from the sticky precum then simply running my tongue around the rim of the head sort of like a "ring around the rosy" only I certainly wasn't going to "all fall down" and I didn't have a pocket full of posies. What I had was a pocket full of rock hard adult cock and as I started to work on Corky his hand moved up to my crotch and began feeling around. I helped the boy out by turning more in the direction of his head and opening my leg out some more. I moved my head some then lowered it down over Corky's cock and proceeded to suck him while he fiddled and fidgeted at the front of my short until his frustration was too much. "Stop Kavika," he said in a voice deepened some by lust as he used his hands to gently push my head away. "I've got to see your cock, take your clothes off." I stood up and started at the strings of my short but Corky stopped me. "Let me do it," he said, moving into a sitting position in front of me. I pulled my t-shirt up over my head as Corky untied me then pulled the flaps of my shorts open and, like I had done to him, he put his fingers inside my underwear and pulled the whole works down allowing seven and half rock hard inches of cock to jump out and greet it's new lover. "God you're beautiful," Corky said softly. He left my clothing just above my knees and took hold of my dick then squeezed a little and stroked me. "It's so big Kavika and so hard." He leaned forward and I thought he was going to suck me but he didn't. He rubbed my cock against his smooth face as though it were a soft furry rabbit's foot or something. He turned his head and rubbed me against his other cheek, his eyes closed as though watching would dilute the experience, and cooing softly as he did it. He stopped and gazed at my cock then pulled the head to his lips and kissed it tenderly before slowly dragging it back and forth across his partially opened mouth. The kid was sensuous as all hell and he didn't even know it. Corky finally opened his mouth and placed it over the swollen head then closed down. The warmth flooded my body and was followed by the incredible feelings of having this adorably cute Asian boy sucking my cock. Like his brother, it wasn't the best in the world but it was him, Corky, that was doing the honors and that made all the difference in the world. He nursed on me for a good minute or two and he did it with the kind of enthusiasm that one exhibits when they've wanted something for a long time and finally got it. Hungry I think would be a great word for it. "Kinda makes my mouth sore Kavika," he said after taking his mouth away. "I want to keep doing it and doing it though," he added then rubbed his face against my dick again. He finally let go so I turned my back to him while I shoved the rest of my clothing to the floor and kicked them to the corner of the room. "Gosh you have a really nice butt `Vika," Corky said and began rubbing one cheek. He actually sort of pulled me to him so I stood still while the boy explored the twin cheeks as well as my crack. He did the same with my back side as he'd done with my front; laying his face against my flesh while he rubbed it then reached around and took hold of my cock, felt and stroked it. As if that wasn't enough he reached between my legs and took hold of my balls and felt them up. "You must shave down here huh?" the boy asked and I said that I did. "It's so soft and smooth," he said and I told him that his felt the same way. He finally let go so I turned as he moved to the middle of the bed and lay down next to him. Corky melted into my arms and planted a kiss on my lips which I returned. It didn't take but a moment before we were both wide open and our tongues were touching and poking at each other in a nostril flaring French kiss. Each of us had a hand that was rubbing up and down the flesh of the other, kneading a butt cheek, rubbing a thigh or whatever it took to have as much body contact as possible. While Stephan had been a cute and fun boy to be with, Corky was reciprocal in his feelings and attentions. He wanted to be with me, wanted to do things with me with the same passion that I felt for him. I'd been with a fair amount of boys in my life but few of them were so determined to get as much out of the experience as I had been. Corky seemed to be the complete opposite of the other boys. I wondered briefly about how to make this experience last beyond the two weeks I was going to be on vacation. We broke the kiss and I immediately went to his neck to nuzzle in the soft crook, my lips moving gently against his skin. The boy shivered and giggled, pushed his head down against my mine then went in the opposite direction, moving his head way out of the way in order to give me more room. I kissed him, gently sucked on him and was rewarded with even more shivers accompanied by soft moans. He pushed his waist against me, pressing his nail hard young cock into my body and my hand went down to his tight little butt to encourage him to continue exerting pressure on his sensitive boyhood. I finally rolled Corky onto his back then slid down alongside of his tender young body, placed my mouth over one of his nubbin's of a nipple and suckled. He gasped then his arms went around my neck and held me as I worked his nipple into a hardened bit of flesh. My left hand moved downward and found his stuff, slipping under his balls and pulling the sac upward as if stretching it out. I gently let it back down and moved to his cock and began stroking him. "Make me cum Kavika. I need to cum really bad," he whispered. I took my mouth from his nipple then propped myself up on my elbow as I jacked the boy off. His belly was heaving, tensing and relaxing as I took him to the edge and brought him over it. Corky groaned out loud and thrust his hips up slightly as his cock thickened against my fingers then spit out a droplet of sperm followed by oozing, a small stream of his love juices that flowed slowly out of his slit and down over my fingers. He had looked down when he first came, his eyes almost crossed at the intensity of the feelings that were ripping through his virginal body, but after bearing witness to the first cumming, as it were, he'd relaxed back onto the sheets with his eyes closed. I continued to slowly stroke him after his balls quit giving up their nectar, reluctant to break contact with him, but eventually stopped entirely. I leaned down and licked the droplet of sperm off of his lower belly, the heavy panting pushing his warm flesh gently against my face. I wanted to envelop Corky in my arms and just hold him forever but instead rolled off of the bed and padded into the bathroom for a hand towel to clean up with. Back in the bedroom after I'd cleaned my fingers I gently wiped the rest of Corky's cum from his sparse pubic hairs where it had dripped during the stroking. I tossed the cloth on the night table and sat on the edge of the bed looking at him until Corky finally opened his eyes and smiled at me. I smiled back. "That was way awesome," he said as he reached out to touch my leg. I turned around and lay back down alongside of him and once again he moved into my arms, although this time a little more loosely than the first. "I get like, a little electrical feeling every time we touch Kavika," he told me, "and a tingle in my belly. Do you think that could be love or something?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe, I don't' know. Do you think you love me?" He smiled and said, "I think so. I mean I've always sort of felt this way with you so maybe it is love. I know I like it when you hold me and stuff and just now, sucking me and making me cum and stuff was about the best thing since spam musubi." I had to laugh at his reference to the popular small block of cooked rice topped with a slab of spam then wrapped in a paper thin strip of dried seaweed called nori. It's found in just about every convenience store in the islands and is a favorite snack of locals. "Well that is high praise indeed Corky." He laughed then kissed me and leaned back away so he could look in my eyes again. He reached between us and took hold of my cock and squeezed. "So, let's make your spam squirt `Vika." He stayed where he was but started moving his hand up and down, slowly stroking me. I told him that it would take forever to make me cum and he informed that he doubted it would take that long besides, we had plenty of time. He then broke away from me, slid down far enough to drape his upper body across my belly then started to suck my cock as he jacked me off. He had reached around with his left hand to stroke me so that his right hand could cup, tug, and play with my heavy nuts. Corky's delicious little ass was aimed right at me and within grasping distance so grasped. I worked my hand between his legs so he lifted the top leg and placed the foot flat on the bed which allowed me to reach through and play with both his cock and his balls. I loved the feel of Corky's smooth sac and the firmness of his still fully hardened cock. Perhaps he was right; perhaps it wouldn't take all that long. In fact about four minutes later I was close and I told him so. He hadn't kept up with continued suckage but stopped briefly a couple of times to rest his mouth although he kept right on a stroking. "I think I'm getting close baby boy," I said. Corky stopped sucking then pulled away from me and moved so that he was straddling one of my thighs, his nuts resting on my leg muscle. He used one hand to keep jacking me off while the other one fondled my balls. I decided to help myself out by reached down and stroking his cock as well. "Keep it up Corky," I finally said, "Hold me tighter." He gripped my dick tighter and took it upon himself to stroke me faster as well and shortly after that I came. My body responded in its usual fashion, sending a volley of sperm to my nipple then leaving slashes of the stuff from there down to my belly button. "Wow Kavika that's awesome," he cried out after the second squirt which was followed by another five of them. It was a good cum and Corky was suitably impressed. He finally let go of me but continued to sit on my thigh gently fondling my balls and watched as my panting slowed. He climbed off and retrieved the hand towel that I used on him and gently cleaned the cum from my torso then climbed back on the bed to lay beside me, changed his mind and draped himself across my body again, closer to my chest, only this time facing me. "That was fun Kavika," he said with a smile as his fingers played with a nipple. "Should we do it again," he paused theatrically then added, "Or should we try something new?" I rubbed my fingers through his hair then down onto his soft smooth face. "Well, I'm going to leave that up to you Corky," I told him. "What do you think you'd like to do?" He moved up then planted a kiss on my lips. It started as just a little peck then he did it again only a little longer. Within thirty seconds it progressed into a mouth wide open tongue battle. I held him tight as we kissed, both sets of nostrils were flaring as we pulled in much needed oxygen and we still kissed. "Fuck Kavika you get me so hot so fucking fast," He panted after we finally broke off. Corky had draped one leg over mine but it actually rested against the base of my cock and my balls. One of my hands was still on his back, rubbing up and down as well as onto the orbs of his glorious butt. Then Corky moved. He rolled off of me and turned around so that our mouths were in reach of each other's stuff. I automatically slid down the bed some to give his legs somewhere to go. Corky glommed onto my cock like a jet refueling in mid air and began sucking me while he played with my balls. Since his boyhood pride and joy was standing at full attention in front of my face I returned the favor. I suckled him as though his cock were an oversized nipple, which I suppose, it was. The fingers of my hand played with his balls where the eggs lay on the inner part of his smooth soft thigh. I finally let go of his cock and turned my attention to his sperm makers, my tongue licking at the soft smooth sac then sucking one into my mouth. I loved a boys' hairless nut sac. The skin is so soft and pliable and warm. The shower that I had taken was starting to wear off some so that his natural boy smell was beginning to come forth. I swear that's the best fragrance in the world, the crotch of boy in early puberty. I breathed in deeply, taking in the musky sweet fragrance which almost made me dizzy. At my other end the cute Filipino Hawaiian boy was paying attention to my stuff with as much energy as I was to his. He suckled me, playing with my heavy balls then licked at the eggs, pushing them around in their pliable bag. I could hear soft moans coming from as he worshipped me and again briefly wondered how I could make this last. I moved my balls playing hand further between Corky's legs and since his top foot was flat on the bed I had no trouble reaching the boys' crack where my fingers trailed up and down in the dusky crevice. I really wanted to rim the boy, to see and taste the core of him, to show him what it was like to have his puckered muscle worshipped in the same manner as his cock and his balls had been. I moved my body and using my hands I encouraged Corky to roll over onto his and straddle my face. Corky knew what was going on, at least partially. I doubt he was ready for my tongue against his asshole but before that I gazed at what was before me. I never tired of looking at a boy in that position; the hairless wrinkled core of muscle, the equally hairless sac of sperm makers hanging like so much fruit from a tree that begged to be plucked, or sucked. I felt my cock throb at the site. I wrapped my arms around his waist and gently urged him to push back and down. Once they were close enough I began licking at his balls, concentrating on the very sensitive flesh on the underside. I licked up and down, moving onto his perineum, the seam of flesh that runs from the asshole up across the sac. Corky gasped then moaned at the feelings that were going through his virginal body. I raised my head slightly then stuck my tongue out for a tentative swipe at the wrinkled muscle then went to town on him. "Oh God," Corky groaned as I licked and pressed my tongue against his heretofore never been touched by anyone but him asshole. I loved it and judging from Corky's groans and his pushing his ass back even farther, he felt the same way that I did about it. Corky had stopped sucking my cock in order to mutter and moan but went back to it with renewed energy, or so it seemed. I continued my attack on his butt hole and balls for another few minutes until he rolled off and away from me. "My mouth is getting sore and I'm really needing to cum bad Kavika," he said, looking at me through half lidded eyes, his belly contracting and relaxing from the fog of hotness and enveloped him. I went to my suitcase and returned with a bottle of Slippery Stuff, a lube made in the Pacific Northwest. Corky continued to lie on the bed and watch me as I slathered up a finger then went to him. "Put your feel flat baby," I told him. He did as I asked and, kneeling between his legs, I slipped the finger up inside his tight little asshole. Corky groaned as my finger started moving in and out of his body. I lowered my head and managed to get his cock inside my mouth and began sucking and stroking him with my fingers while I finger fucked him. I found his little prostate and concentrated on massaging the little gland and in less that a minute after I started Corky came. The boy held onto my head as he thrust his hips in the air and almost screamed out as his cock spit a couple of globs of warm young sperm into my mouth. There wasn't much, especially since he'd cum barely a half hour before but there was enough for me to get a good taste of his sweet boy nectar. I continued to suckle him until he pushed my head away, the motion on his now ultra sensitive cock head too much for the boy to bear. I moved back and gently removed my finger from his butt and immediately checked for any residue that came with it but found none. I retrieved the washcloth from the nightstand and cleaned myself off as good as I could then commanded Corky to pull his legs back. When he did I wiped his little bottom for him, knowing that he'd still need to take a shower. When I was done he dropped his legs then swung around and hugged me, kissing me a good one before snuggling in my arms. As I held him I felt a rush of emotion roar though my body and wondered briefly what that was all about. He finally rolled away to look at me. "That was awesome Kavika. What was that spot in my butt that was so sensitive?" I explained his prostate to him. "When you first got the lube I thought for a minute that were going to fuck me. I was a little scared about that but when you did just your finger I felt a little sad too." "Sad about what Corky?" "Well, sad that weren't going to fuck me." I raised an eyebrow at his revelation so he went on. "I've dreamed about you fucking me since I was like ten or something. It's just something that I really wanted so I'm warning you `Vika that you are not going to leave this island without putting this bad boy in my ass." He had grabbed on to my still hard cock and squeezed it for emphasis. I thought about what he said and felt my cock throb in his hand at the idea of fucking the kid. "Well if you insist Corky," I said with a chuckle. "But you know what; right now I'm really hungry so how about getting something to eat?" He agreed but asked if I wanted to cum first. I shook my head and told him that it wasn't necessary for me to cum every time he did. I crawled off the bed then took the washcloth into the bathroom saying that he was going to give his butt hole a quick once over then we could go. Fifteen minutes later, and after a three block walk in the middle of Waikiki, we were seated in The Cheesecake Factory, the newest of the chain stores to make its debut in the islands. Corky was suitably impressed since he rarely got to eat out anything other than fast food. Afterwards we walked through the remodeled Royal Hawaiian Shopping Center. We exited at the far end and kept walking up the street to the edge for Fort Derussy Park, crossed Kalakaua Avenue and headed back down the other side of the main street in the world famous tourist area. Throughout the walk Corky was bubbling away with comments about people, merchandise, store mannequins and whatever else caught his eye or otherwise stimulated the boy's imagination. If he wasn't commenting he was asking questions about those or other things that crossed his agile and perceptive young mind. I was beginning to see Corky in a different light. Unlike his older brother Stephan, Corky was a very engaging partner. He was very active in dialog, action, and what he wanted. That wasn't to say that Stephan wasn't, just that Corky was more stimulating on an intellectual level. When Stephan engaged it was sort of like he didn't have anything else better to do at that moment. Corky's engagement was because that's what he truly wanted to be doing right then. My mind wandered back to what his mother had lightly suggested earlier about taking him to live with me. I imagined that would be very interesting indeed and while I'd never considered what it would be like having any of the boys that I'd interacted with live with me I wondered what it would like having Corky around 24/7. "That is so cool don't you think Kavika?" he asked when we'd stopped in front of a duty free shop that had an aquarium built into the front of the building. Two stories tall, it had all kinds of colorful sea life moving about in it and best of all it was free. We went inside and climbed the stairs that wound up right through the middle of it, fish swimming on both sides of us. Needless to say my boy was quite enthralled with it and I was becoming enthralled at just being with him. We left there, continued on down Kalakaua then wandered through the International Market Place, as much a bastion in Waikiki as the Sheraton or the Royal Hawaiian hotels. It was jammed packed of course and in one of the stores I ran into Ian, another boy that I'd played around with when he was a teen. Ian had been a real hottie through his early teenaged years and now, at nineteen or more likely twenty, he was a very hot looking young man. I quickly reminisced about his body and the times that I'd been with him. He'd been a nicely developed fourteen year old; sporting a seven and a half inch cock that fit nicely in my ass. When Ian fucked me, or I fucked him, the boy had gone at it with wild abandon, talking; cursing, or just plain making noise. He was glad to see me; it had been almost four years. When Corky wandered off to look at something, in a low voice Ian said, "That's a cute boy you have," assuming rightfully that Corky and I were having sex. I agreed with him wholeheartedly and the young man smiled knowingly at me. Clearly Ian didn't harbor any regrets over the time we'd spent together even though I knew that he was straight. I finally said goodbye and we left, electing to go out the back side of the market place onto Kuhio Street and heading back to the Marriot that way. Back up in the room Corky yawned and stretched saying that he was kinda tired and I agreed with him. "No reason we can't take a nap," I said and it was his turn to agree with me. We stripped down to boxers then climbed in underneath the coverlet of the bed and snuggled up facing each other. "That was fun `Vika," Corky said in a sleepy voice. "Just think, if I lived with you we could do stuff like that all the time." He paused then added, "Especially this; the sleeping together." I was more than a little surprised at that statement, the living together part I mean. It was the second time he'd said it and I wondered where that had originally come from but didn't have time to consider it much right then because Corky kissed me and brought my attention back to the present. It was a gentle sort of kiss and afterwards he snuggled his head onto my shoulder and into the crook of my neck and a leg thrown over mine. I held him, reveling in the feel of his warm, compact young body against mine. I had to agree with him yet again. I could get use to this really fast. Corky's breathing slowed and leveled out and I wasn't far behind him. I was awakened by the phone ringing so disentangled from my sweet boy. I looked that clock, noticed that barely a half hour had gone by, then reached out and answered. It was Malia, Corky's mother and she sounded a little bit high strung. "Can you meet me somewhere right away Kavika? Something has come up and I seriously need to talk with you about it." "Sure, where?" I asked. She went on to tell me that she was downstairs in the lobby and was it possible to talk to her without Corky present. I looked to the boy who was still sound asleep. I told her I'd be down in five minutes or less. I hung up, got dressed, wrote a quick note telling I that I was downstairs on business and would be back in a few moments. Five minutes later I met Malia in the lobby. The expression on her face seemed mixed; a combination of anxious yet happy. She asked if we could go into the restaurant and have coffee so I nodded my head. Once we were seated she told me, in a gush of words, what had happened. "I'm not sure how to approach this Kavika but the thing is I just found out that I've been accepted to attend UCLA law school. It's for a year and it's on a special grant that is paying for everything. Apparently I was accepted months ago and the notification letter had gotten lost somewhere. They called me not long after you left." "That's fantastic Malia, I'm very happy for you." "Well it's not all shits and giggles," she said, surprising me with her language. "The thing is I'll be living in a dormitory that doesn't allow children which means I have to do something with Corky." She paused and I reflected. Well that certainly explained her concerns and I felt a tinge of anxiety. She went on. "I was half kidding this morning when I suggested you taking Corky back with you but now..." she trailed off. "But now, I really don't have any options that I feel good about Kavika. He can't stay with his grandmother; she can't or won't control him or the people he hangs out with and there isn't anyone else that I would trust. He's a good boy but you know how it is here; it's just too fucking easy for a kid to fall." She now had tears in her eyes. "So," I said gently, "You'd like Corky to live with me for the year that you're in school." It wasn't a question on my part but a statement. She nodded her head. "Christ I hate to ask Kavika, really I do, but I'm so frightened for Corky. Look what's happened to my other two kids. On top of that I really feel compelled to finish school. I'm almost forty and I have no future to speak of and frankly that all frightens me." I could understand her fears. "And I know how much he adores you Kavika you're about all he talked about when you were spending time with Stephan and it continued long after you'd left the islands." I thought quickly. I pretty much knew what Corky's response would be it was more about my responses. Was I really prepared to raise a kid for a year, even a boy like I who I loved to be around and who apparently loved me? It was a big commitment. So, I stalled. "Well I understand all that but what about Corky? Don't you think he should have some say in the matter?" She nodded her head. "Yes, I do, but I can't even consider asking him if you aren't on board with it." So there it was. "When do you need to know by?" She told me that she had to notify them within the next day or so because other candidates were lined up if she wasn't going to accept the offer. I nodded my head. "Okay, well if Corky is responsive to the idea I guess... well, yes, he can come live with me." She was visibly relieved, her face relaxed as did her shoulders. "I can't thank you enough Kavika, I swear I'll make it up to you some how." She went on to say that she was pretty sure that because of Corky's Hawaiian blood quantum that I would be able to get some financial aid for the boy even though he would be living out of state. I wasn't overly concerned about that part. I actually made pretty good money and little to spend it on. We talked a little more about specifics including having I visit her on holidays or perhaps she could come up to Portland and stay with me. Finally I suggested that I go upstairs and get her son. "I think though Kavika that I should take him back home with me so that he can start packing and I can spend some time with him before we both have to leave. I've only got a few days before I have to leave so I need to figure out what I'm going to do with the house as well as all the furniture." I agreed with her then headed up stairs to tell wonder boy that his mama needed to talk with him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For over 110 other Tag_m stories go to Nifty's prolific author link and scroll down to Tag Michaels.