Date: Sun, 25 Jan 2009 16:38:57 -0800 From: tague michaels Subject: Corky III Another story about men and boys. Derreck (D) is the main character throughout THE PLAYER series, Jason is from chapter II of THE PLAYER which last posted on 11.08.06 in the gay adult/youth folder. It's another interesting story that the reader may well enjoy although the scenes I relate to in this story do not appear anywhere in that series. Also I've taken some liberties in regard to locations. The post office I referred to used to sit where the new Safeway is now located. They did not exist together. The Denny's that I referred to has not been where I described it for almost five years, which is sad. I used to enjoy breakfast there, looking out on the beach and Kalakaua Avenue, rain or shine. Regardless, N-Joi the story. Hugs Tag_m Instead of actually going all the way up to our room I called from a house phone. Corky sounded a little groggy so I assumed that he had still been asleep. I told him that his mother and I were in the restaurant downstairs and asked him to come down. Ten minutes later he was standing in the doorway scanning the room for us and since there were only three other couples in the place he spotted us quickly. Of course my arm waving in the air probably helped. He slid in next to his mother, for which I was grateful, gave her a kiss on the cheek then asked what she was doing at the hotel, although she attended UH which was barely a few miles away from where we sat. Malia didn't waste any time but jumped right into the reason that she was there. "Do you remember when I applied to go to school in California?" Corky nodded his head. "Well I just found out that I've been accepted." The expression on Corky's face was mixed; happiness for his mother and then what I figured was concern about what was going to happen to him. Malia went on. "They have been trying to get a hold of me for a few months and somehow their letters have gotten lost or who knows what. In any case I have to leave almost right away, like within the next few days." Corky looked at me, mouth hanging half way open, then back at his mother. "Can I go live with Kavika?" he asked immediately then looked at me. "Can I Kavika? I won't be a problem I promise, please?" The boy wasn't exactly begging, but close to it. "That was what Kavika and I were talking about Corky. I wanted to talk to him first and make sure that Kavika was okay with that. I really don't want you to live with your grandmother and I can't take you with me because I'll be living in a dorm. Kavika has said that he would like you to live with him." At that point Corky let out a loud "Yippee," hugged his mother then came over to my side of the booth and hugged me tightly then returned to his mother's side. "I need to take you home with me for the next few days because you need to pack your things and I'll need help getting the rest of our stuff packed because I'll have to give up the apartment. Besides I want to spend a few days with you before I go." Corky was a little disappointed at that statement but seemed to understand that he would have me all to himself for the better part of a year. We chatted for another ten minutes about some of the logistics of getting Corky down to visit his mother or having her come up to Portland to visit. She would still have to be making some trips back to the islands to visit with her daughter as well. I got her cell number, asked if she would need help with the furniture and such and she said maybe. "I'm still working on being able to keep the apartment and because it's low income I might be able to swing it. That's another thing I have to do today or tomorrow." We talked about what Corky would need to pack as well as other personal stuff that he might want box up and ship to my house. Twenty minutes after Corky joined us he and Malia were headed out the door. I went about my own business for the next three days visiting with other friends that I'd had as well as visiting Stephan in jail. He was glad to see me and we had a great visit. Steph hadn't changed much; was still a slender, smooth faced boy that retained the look of a waif. I elected not to tell him of his mother's plan for herself or Corky. I figured that was her business and I doubted that he would give up to her the nature of the relationship that he and I'd had. I went out to Sandy's, a popular beach on the east side of the island about half way between Hawaii Kai and Kailua Town. Because it's a very popular beach for surfing and body boarding, Sandy's is generally fairly crowded which offers a great deal of opportunity for boy watching. And there were plenty of boys that afternoon. Shirtless, with board shorts barely hanging on narrow hips, the brown or golden tanned lads strutted their stuff, most of them totally unaware of how they affected me or any of the other boy lovers that frequented the beach. Don't get me wrong, Sandy's isn't particularly a place to pick up boys but my friend Derreck, usually known by D, had picked up more than one friendly teen while surfing at Sandy's. He regaled me once about a beautiful thirteen year old blonde boy that had ended up becoming a part of D's stable of boys, boys who frequented his bed. According to D, Jay had been a God among boys and became a very accomplished lover. I smiled at myself as I recalled the story then recalled the night that both D and I had been with another cute little thirteen year old boy. I'd been hanging out with D at his place, chatting after a martial arts class that he taught. He answered his ringing cell phone and I got one side of the conversation which basically was about his having company, yes he is, yes he does, followed by a "wait I'll ask." D covered the mouth piece and asked if I was interested in a three way with a thirteen year old boy. While Derreck and I had swum naked in his backyard pool we had never had sex together or with a third person. "Sure," I responded. What the hell was I gonna do, refuse. I'd been with two boys at a time but never with another man and a boy. I heard D tell the kid where he'd pick him up in ten minutes. We took D's Mitsubishi Eclipse Spyder and although it took a little longer than he's planned, the boy was waiting at the entrance to Honolulu Zoo parking lot. I got out so the kid could get in and the boy said hi to me, in a voice that indicated that he was at the beginning stages of puberty. D had told me a little bit about him on the drive down and as he crawled into the minimal back seat I got a nice shot at a very narrow boy's butt. When we got back to D's place he announced that he needed a shower since both he and I'd had a workout recently. I seconded that and Jason asked if he could join us. As we undressed in D's bedroom I got a chance to get a good look at the boy. No older than thirteen he stood a slender five feet tall. Brown hair, a totally smooth blemish free face and amazing grey eyes were his focal point. He watched D and me as we stripped and when he finally dropped his pants and boxers he was full on hard. Jason sported about five inches of boy cock, the raging boner almost quivering in the air in front of his flat belly. He couldn't have had hair for very long, the dark brown strands a see through patch at the very base of his boyhood pride and joy. "Wow, matching cocks," he said in his higher pitched voice. Neither D nor I had gotten hard yet but young Jason seemed determined to change that. Boldly he stepped up and took hold of a cock in each hand and began squeezing them which brought on the gallant reflex fairly quickly. We made it into the shower without much fanfare but Jason got more aggressive. While D and I stood side by side and washed our upper bodies the boy was on his knees in front of us, sucking first one cock and then the other, always stroking the one he wasn't sucking. "Looks like this is gonna be fun." D said looking at me, then leaned in and kissed me. It had been awhile since I'd been with an adult male but I didn't let that stop me from responding. We finally managed to get to D's bed where he and I took turns sucking on the boy's cock while the other one kissed him, sucked a nipple or fed our cock to the willing young teen. The kid practically begged for us to fuck him so the first go round D performed the function by fucking the boy from behind while the kid was on his hands and knees with his face buried in my crotch and my cock down his throat. The second go round I fucked the boy the same way only he was on his side with me holding his top leg in the air as I drove into him. D fucked the boy's mouth while I fucked the boy's ass. On the third go around the boy was lying on top of me, kissing me while my hands kept his glorious little butt cheeks spread open and D washed the boy's hole with his tongue before driving his fat cock into him. Derreck's fucking Jason in that manner cause the boy's body to move against mine and thus created frottage which eventually brought both of us off. It was weird too because I could feel D's heavy balls hit against me when he was all the way inside Jason's ass. Somewhere in that mix both D and I jacked off on Jason's face, covering his soft smooth young flesh with a ton of man cream. I actually jacked off first and was sucking the boy's cock while D blasted his cum on the boy's face and Jason squirted his sperm into my mouth. I greedily swallowed the sweet nectar from his hairless thirteen year old balls. All in all both D and I must have cum a half dozen time apiece. It had been one of the hottest scenes I'd ever been involved in and reminded me that I needed to call Derreck while I was there. So, there I sat on the beach with a half a hard on watching people come and go. There were plenty of teenage boys whose board shorts were low enough to catch a small bit of butt crack, flat taut bellies with narrow hips that barely kept their surf shorts on their bodies, and even a couple of minor moss shots. Damn I loved boys. "Hey, long time no see," a voice said off to my side and I turned to see D standing there. We shook hands as he sat down saying, "I thought you moved to the mainland, Portland or something," As he hunkered down beside me I explained that I was on vacation and had just been thinking about calling him. He explained that since I'd left he had inherited his aunt's place just north of Seattle and maybe I could come up for a weekend visit or something next time he was there. "I've got a kid living in the house for now besides I have no desire to get rid of it since I spent all my teen years there." He then went on to explain the situation; the inheritance making him a millionaire, the boy who was living there and the whole she-bang. The boy, Brett, sounded adorable as well as hung like a horse. "So, are you here by yourself or what?" I told him I came by myself but was leaving with a boy then went on to explain that to him. He said he found that very interesting then went on to say that he was going to have a little BBQ at his house on Saturday and I was welcome to come and of course bring Corky. "You and I would be the only adults among a group of boys so it'll most likely turn into an orgy of sorts," he said with a big grin. He looked around then added, "Here's my boy, I'm gonna hit the water," and stood up. I got his cell phone number, told him where I was staying and he headed toward the water with a gorgeous young Asian boy at his side. I hung out for a little while, wandered down the road a little bit to Makapu'u but didn't stay. I stopped in Kailua Town and went into Brent's Deli for lunch then headed up and over the Pali and back down into Honolulu toward Waikes and my hotel. I was headed down Kapahulu Avenue when my cell phone went off. I pulled into the new Safeway parking lot and answered. "Kavika. This is Malia." I said my hello's and she went on to tell me that she thought that Corky was ready to go and would I be able to come out and check what he was packing and shipping. I said I would be glad to and she added that she figured that he'd then be leaving with me. I hung up and went back up Kapahulu to the freeway and headed to Ewa Beach, yeah, the same place that won the world little league championship a few years back Traffic was pretty normal so thirty minutes later, give or take, I was parking in front of the apartment. Malia answered my knock and welcomed me in to a stereotypical scene of people in the process of getting ready to move; boxed stacked around, open boxes that were in the process of getting filled, cupboard doors open and most of the countertops in disarray, and a pile of stuff that probably going to be discarded. "Corky's up in his room Kavika," she said. "You know, I can't really thank you enough for taking him. It means a lot to me, as well as the opportunity to go to a top university. Thank you." She hugged me tightly. I wondered briefly how much she'd hug me if she knew what I was going to be doing with her son before the sun set, not to mention for the next year. I seriously meant it when I said, "It's my pleasure." I headed up the stairs and into Corky's bedroom where I found him finishing up taping his last box. His bed was torn down and stacked against one wall and on the floor an open suitcase sat amongst the typical litter of a room soon to be vacated. "Hey `Vika," he said when he saw me, "I'm just about done." I went about picking up the bits and pieces of debris and dropping them in the wastebasket. "I didn't have your address so we still have to put that on then I guess we can take em to the post office, ya." I nodded my head and smiled inwardly as I watched the boy. This was gonna really be interesting. It took a couple of trips to haul his boxes downstairs where we put the ones to ship in one pile and the ones for storage in that pile. I took the Script marker and put my address on the three that we were shipping and as I finished with a box Corky took it out to the car along with his suitcase. I asked what the plan was for the rest of her stuff and Malia said that her brother and some friends were going to be at the house any time to move it to her mother's for storage. After that there wasn't much else to do. I wrote all my pertinent information on a piece of paper and Malia did the same for me then gave me a hug and once again I heard her thanks spoken softly in my ear. I headed out to my car to allow mother and son a moment to themselves. Corky came out about a minute later, rubbing his eyes, so I chose to say nothing when he close the car door behind him. By the time we made it to Ewa, which is just past Ewa Beach, he had pretty well composed himself and was showing more excitement about his new adventure and voicing questions. "I'm gonna have to get new clothes huh Kavika," he asked and I told him he was. "It gets a lot colder where you live doesn't it?" After I told him that it did he asked how cold and I told him colder than his refrigerator. He laughed at that then was quiet for moment. "It's kinda scary Kavika. I never been off this rock, even to visit another island." His voice had gotten smaller, lost was the usual confidence and bravado. It made me realize that Corky was still a young boy. I mean, I knew it, but the realization sort of hit me. I was going to be responsible for raising a child, even if it was only for a year, and for the first time I seriously wondered what I'd gotten myself into. "Yeah, I know Corky. It's kinda scary for me too," I said softly. Knowing that I understood what he was going through, at least in that moment, helped bring the adorable young teen out it. A few minutes later he said, "We're gonna be okay `Vika, it's gonna be okay. I just know it." "Yeah," I responded glancing over at him, "I'm pretty sure you're right about that." I elected to stop at the tiny post office next to Diamond Head Video on Kapahulu Avenue to mail Corky's things. It's not a full fledged post office but a contract location and it's rarely crowded, unlike most of the rest of the post offices on the island. Five minutes later we were on our way. It was getting toward the dinner hour so I asked the boy where he'd like to eat. He settled on Rainbow Drive-In, the oldest drive-in on the island that served local style fast food. It was a good choice. He would be able to get local food in Portland, the most well known being L&L Drive-In, the largest local style fast food chain on Oahu and expanding all over the west coast as well. Afterwards we went back to the hotel to park the car then walked across the side street to Hagen Dazs for desert then across Kalakaua Avenue to eat our cones. We found an empty bench on Waikiki beach where we sat watching people, the dwindling daylight and whatever else passed in front of our eyes. "Do you miss Hawaii much Kavika," Corky asked. I'd thought about that a lot since I'd moved and the answer that I had come up with was what I told him. "Sometimes, yeah I do. The weather is so great all the time, and I miss the beaches, the water. On the other hand it's nice to watch the very noticeable changes in the seasons and even the winters can be sort of fun because it gets so brisk. It's so expensive to live in the islands though so that part I don't miss at all. Don't miss all the potholes in the roads either. "Is there snow in the winter?" he asked. I explained that it wasn't all that common where I lived but of course the mountains were a different story. As it would turn out Corky's first winter in Portland would be one of the heaviest snows in some time. We talked more about what his new home was going to be like and as the sun dropped toward the ocean, pulling the daylight with it; we headed back to my, now our, hotel room just in time to catch the last of the sunset. We sat on the balcony watching the great orange orb as it slipped below the horizon, hoping to see the extremely rare green flash in that last instant before it disappeared completely but not overly disappointed when it didn't happen. We sat on the patio and chatted for another ten minutes or so then went inside where we lay, snuggled up on the bed, with the TV on, the only light in the room. Corky's head rested on my shoulder and my free arm was resting on his shoulder. "I love being with you like this Kavika," he whispered. I kissed him on the top of his head. "I love it too baby boy," I whispered back to him. He rolled onto me, his head resting high on my chest beneath my chin and I moved to accommodate him, allowing him to become comfortable. After a good five minutes like that Corky's hand slid down and then up underneath my t-shirt to rest against my bare skin. His hand stayed still for some time but eventually moved. It wasn't anything more than absent minded rubbing, a slight back and forth or up and down motion. We had kept up a simple dialog, laughing or commenting on what was on the television screen. His hand, in its ramblings, ran across a mole on my side which wasn't really a mole but a freckle that had a little more substance to it. Once his fingers found it they seemed compelled to explore it a little but although not to a point of picking at it. Once his curiosity was satisfied his hand resumed moving. It eventually found itself on my upper chest, moving side ways as otherwise he would have poked me in the throat. Of course that movement brought his fingers in contact with my right nipple. At first he kept brushing against it but eventually his fingers stopped and began playing with it. Again, it just absentminded motion, sort of like doodling while talking on the phone. Of course my nipple didn't quite see it that way and in time hardened up beneath the boy's insistent fingers and of course Corky brought it to my attention verbally. "Yes," I responded, "nipples will do that when stimulated Corky," I told him when he commented on it. He asked if it was uncomfortable and I said that sometimes it could get that way but at the moment it was livable. He asked if it felt good and I told him that under some circumstances it felt great while at other times it wasn't. "Like when is it great Kavika?" he asked. "Generally it feels much better when done in conjunction with other sexual activity, like as part of foreplay for instance." Of course he wanted more information and by then had sat up and was looking at my face. "Well when they're played with or suckled during sexual activity is generally when it's the most sensitive and of course that seems to be more intensified when a person is cumming." "Really, guys can have their nipples sucked?" I nodded my head, "Uhuh. And licked and tweaked and all that stuff." He commented that he had a lot to learn and I agreed with him. He snuggled back in and went back to watching the tube but after less than five minutes he asked if I could take my shirt off, which I was more than happy to oblige. As long as he was sitting up he said he'd take his off too. "I like it better when my skin touches yours Kavika," he said. I agreed with him. This time when he snuggled back up to me we were both warmed by the touch of the other's bare flesh. I love snuggling and cuddling with a boy, clothes on or off, and Corky seemed to love to cuddle. The rubbing continued; a gentle and slow motion that covered every inch of my torso. At the bottom end he would stop at the edge of my board shorts, maybe move along the waistband a little bit then come back up along my rib cage. There wasn't any planned circuit however, it was all random. Sometimes he would stop and his hand would rest against my chest but it didn't stay still for very long. For my part my hand rested across his side and down onto his belly or on his hip, generally staying still as opposed to being in constant motion. Corky's hand stopped on my belly button and a finger seemed to concentrate on the firm little nubbin of skin. Then it went around the outer edge as if tracing it with his finger. When he stopped his fingers were touching the edge of my board shorts again. His hand stayed there a bit, just his fingers moving back and forth. "I can sort of feel stubble there Kavika," he commented. I told him I shaved my love trail off a couple of mornings before and of course he asked why. I told him I didn't grown very much hair there to begin with, which was true, but that I preferred it to be more smooth so every few days when I shaved I did that area. His fingers then wormed their way under my board shorts and didn't stop at the waistband of my underwear but slid in under that as well. They felt around, discovering that I'd trimmed right down to the beginning of my moss and once there, moved along the edge of my hair toward my hip and tracking where else I'd shaved. He pulled his hand out and began untying my board shorts. "Can I see where you did it Kavika?" It wasn't really a question even though he had posed it as such. Unlaced and loosened, Corky tore open the Velcro flat then lifted the black elastic waistband of my underwear and pulled it down to expose my pubic nest then ran his fingers along the boarder of it. "Yeah, I can feel the stubbles," he said then pulled the waistband down even further, exposing my cock as it rested lazily against the fabric as well my flesh. Up to this point none of what Corky was doing had been erotic or stimulating and I doubted seriously that it had been his intention. He looked closely to see where I'd shaved then moved his gaze to the other side while asking me why I shaved down there and if it itched when it grew out. I reiterated that I preferred a smoother and a neater look and if I didn't shave down there it and my balls turned into a somewhat hairy bush. At that, Corky pulled the waistband down further and held it back. Because of the way I'd been sitting one of my nuts was hanging down and hidden between my thighs while the other one was on top and more exposed. "Isn't it weird how your balls can do that Kavika, get all mashed up or spread out like that? I wonder why it doesn't hurt when they do that." Again he wasn't really seeking information, just commenting. "Look how innocent and sweet your dick looks, lying there like a snake in the grass, minding its own business." He then poked at my softened cock as though it was a snake and he was trying to get it to respond. He then wormed his fingers in and wrapped them around my flaccid flesh and squeezed it gently. "It feels so different when it's soft Kavika; soft and warm kinda." I agreed with him then told him that it wasn't going to stay soft for very long if he kept on pestering it. With that the boy slid down away from my arm. He pulled my underwear waistband further down and put his face in my lap. Using his lips he managed to maneuver the head of my cock into his mouth, sucking it into his mouth rather like sucking up a noodle. He moved the pliable flesh around in his mouth a little bit then let it plop back out. "Oh man `Vika it feels so totally different when it's soft." Of course the thing was beginning to rise to the occasion and of course Corky wasn't about to let it do on its own accord. No, he put his head back down there and recaptured the swelling head and began to suckle it earnest. He allowed his fingers to start to work their way down between my thighs so I opened them a little to give the boy room and of course my other nut slipped down to join its twin in the sac. Corky used his wrist to keep the elastic waistband at bay while his fingers wormed their way under my nut sac to move my balls into the palm of his hand where he gently played with them. It didn't take very long before my dick had stretched out to its full length. It was hot as hell seeing the back of Corky's head as it bobbed slightly up and down in my lap and the boy sucked me off. I really wanted to have my lower body free from the confines of clothing so while one hand rubbed on Corky's side and down onto his butt, the other hand went south to my board shorts and went about shoving that side of them and my boxers down under my butt. Corky used his hand to help and in short order he no longer needed his hand to keep my clothing out of the way which freed it up for additional movement with my balls. He finally stopped what he was doing and moved his upper body back away from mine. "It's gonna take some practice before I can suck on your cock for a longer time," he said with a smile. I told him I understood completely. Since I close to side of the bed I stood up and shucked the rest of my clothing off. Naked, I leaned down and reached for his closest leg and pulled. Corky got the idea and moved his legs toward me and I grabbed the other one and pulled him toward me feet first. Once he was at the edge of the bed with his legs hanging over the side I stepped up next to it then bent all the way over at the waist and planted my lips against his. Corky's mouth opened to respond to the pressure of my tongue and we spend a good 45 seconds in a wide mouthed tongue battling kiss. As soon as I broke away from him my mouth went to the soft crook of his neck where I nuzzled and gently sucked causing the boy to moan loudly. My free hand went between our bodies, seeking his boyhood charms. I found his cock, fully hardened inside his board shorts and squeezed him firmly. I wanted to get at his flesh, I wanted to see and then suck on his rigid cock, to lick at the soft pliable sac and its eggs. I stood up, reluctantly leaving his neck, the untied his surf shorts, pulled open the Velcro fly then tugged the clothes down out of the way. Since he didn't have his shirt on I had an unobstructed view of his body from the crown of his head to his knees. I gazed longingly at him, reveling in the sight of all that made him a boy. His stone hard cock all but quivered as it hung in the air above his flat belly, the few strands of his pubic hair peeking out around the base of his firm young cock. His dusky foreskin covered his cock head about half way and his balls hung loosely between his slightly browned thighs, all but begging to be sucked and fondled and I was more than ready to do both. I got to my knees, pulled his clothing all the way off then leaned forward and licked at Corky's balls, moving the orbs around with my tongue. His fragrance, a mixture of sweat, crotch and growing boy was heady. I wanted to go further south, to lick at his core but was slightly hesitant. "When did you shower," I asked him and his response was early that morning. I stood up and extended a hand. "Come on hot stuff, let's get in the rain locker," I told him as I grasped his hand and pulled him to his feet. He overshot and fell into my arms, pressing his rigid boyhood against my belly while mine did the same to him. "Mmmm," he said looking up at me with a smile. I leaned my head down and kissed him then headed for the bathroom with Corky in tow. He pulled his hand away from mine in order to get the rest of his clothes off and I kept on going. Ten mostly uneventful minutes later we were pretty much dried off and headed back toward the bed. Corky was in front of me and promptly returned to the position he was in before we took the shower. "Wasn't this where we left off," he asked with a coy spread across his smooth face. My answer was to return to my knees between his smooth hairless thighs, pull his still nail hard cock upright and lower my head over it. I quickly lowered my head until his pubic moss poked my nose and his swollen cock head hit the back of my throat. Corky groaned loudly. I bobbed there, my lips tight against him as they went back forth over the sensitive ridge of his cock head. My hand cupped, tugged, and fondled the boy's smooth sac of balls, the compounded feelings causing him to tighten his thighs against me. I finally pulled my face from his crotch but not for long. I moved downward and went back to what I'd started which was licking at his sac and moving his balls around with my tongue. I nuzzled my face in along side of them and licked up and down the sensitive creases of his leg and pubic area. I lifted his bag up and licked up and down his perineum and the underside of his nuts, moving even closer to my goal. "Pull your legs back Corky," I commanded, using my hands under his thighs for emphasis. As he did so I got up and retrieved a bottle of lube from my suitcase. When I came back to the bed with it Corky saw what I had in my hand and asked, "Are you gonna fuck me now Kavika?" I shook my head. "Perhaps before we're done you'll want me to but not right this second baby boy." He nodded his head. Corky had already stated that I was going to fuck him and that was that so the question was more rhetorical than anything else. I got back to my knees and stared for a moment at my goal. Corky's hole was fully exposed to me, the entire area completely hair free. The puckered muscle and the area around it was slightly pink, a good three to four shades lighter than the rest of his skin. My cock literally throbbed at the sight of him and the fact that first my tongue, then a finger and finally my cock was going to be buried the darker part, the spot where all the puckered muscle met. I knew he was clean, had scoured the area myself when we were in the shower. I leaned my head in closer and allowed my tongue to take a couple of snake like swipes at him before I simply stuffed my face in close and began to worship his body. I licked every millimeter of flesh within two inches of his core, often taking long, doglike swipes. I pushed my tongue hard against the firm folds of his wrinkled muscle as if trying to crawl inside of his ass tongue first. Below me Corky moaned loudly at his first rim job and because I loved licking a young boy's asshole I really put a lot of attention and effort into it. I left his hole and moved upward along his perineum, covering the space between his hole and his nut sac and then onto the underside of the sac itself. While it worked that area one hand reached between my legs and grabbed the bottle of lube and without the need to look and see what I was doing, popped the top and poured some of the viscous liquid on the middle finger of my other hand. I moved back down and went back to licking as his hole, doing everything I could to get his heat level up as high as possible. Most boys can eventually take my entire cock at the first try, some it takes a couple of tries before they get used to it. At eight inches plus in length it's also pretty fat; probably a good two and half or more inches thick. I knew that Corky was going to want me all the way inside of him at the first attempt. His desire and determination to have me fuck him were very strong. I needed him hotter than a fresh fucked fox in a forest fire before I attempted to plunder the depths of his tender virgin ass. After licking his hole for another thirty seconds or so I left it reluctantly and replaced my tongue with my middle finger. I watched for a moment as my digit moved in and out of his body then moved my mouth in close and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I hadn't done that to the boy yet but it stood to reason that since he seemed to like me pulling on his eggs then adding the warmth of my mouth would only increase his pleasure. I was quite correct. Corky began moaning louder as I finger fucked him and sucked on his balls one at a time and slowly stroked his cock. Of course I found his bump of a prostate with no problem and as I began to move my finger back and forth across the little nut of a gland I slipped a second finger up inside his asshole. It didn't take long before he was begging me to fuck him. "Oh man Kavika you better your cock inside my ass real soon or I'm gonna cum; seriously," he panted, his voice a good two octaves lower that it's normally high pitch. I kept my finger inside of him but moved it away from his prostate. I let the testicle in my mouth plop out and moved my upper body away from him far enough to reach the lube and get it squirted on my cock, dropped the lube then smeared it all over my dick. I wiped my hand on one of the bath towels that lay on the bed then stepped up to the plate. As I got in close I saw right off that the bed was just about the most perfect height possible. I continued to finger fuck Corky's tight ass and the tip of my cock head touched the back of my hand. I looked down at the boy's face, his eyes closed and his smooth young face a mass of conflicting emotion. I pulled my fingers out and quickly shoved my cock head in and stopped. "Uuggghhhhh," Corky groaned out. I knew that it would hurt some but it seemed like he was handling it quite well. I put my hands under his thighs so that he could use his hands for something else, like gripping the bed covers, but he didn't. After a solid minute I started to slowly and gently push my cock inside of him. Corky was so deliciously and deliriously tight that I was sure I was going to blow my load before my fuzz rubbed against the soft smooth skin of his ass. I didn't, but it seemed to be nip and tuck for a moment. I finally bottomed out so stopped all movement and after a ten second delay Corky asked if I was all the way inside of him. I told him I was and he smiled in response. "Love me now Kavika; it's what I've been waiting for." Love him I did. As is typical for me, the first half dozen or more strokes were only half thrusts; I pulled out of him about half way before sliding back inside of him. Once I felt he was fully lubricated and had adjusted to my size I picked it and pulled almost all of the way out of him before plunging back inside to the warmth and tightness of his young body. Making love to Corky that first time was incredible, not to say that subsequent visits weren't. I started by having his feet resting up against my chest with my hands on his narrow hips to pretty much keeping him in place as well as giving me something to keep purchase on. Below me, Corky's facial expressions and various sounds told me that he was doing fine with the initial assault on his here to fore virginal body. He must have sensed my attention on him because he opened his eyes, if have lidded can be considered to be open, and smiled then reached out to touch my belly as if to reassure me of his attentions and feelings. "Oh my gosh `Vika," he groaned as I picked up speed and the power of my thrusts increased. I leaned my upper body slightly forward which pushed his legs back further and opened him up a little more. I fucked him a little harder, slammed my hips into him more firmly, my balls smacking against him with each thrust. I stopped deep inside of him then moved my ass in circles; drove in and out of him from more of a side angle then did the same from a top angle. The feelings were building rapidly in me and judging from Corky's labored breathing and low moans, I guessed that he was getting there as well. "Oh yeah Kavika, oh yeah," he whispered, "fuck me harder, I'm gonna cum, fuck me harder." And then he screamed out, not loudly, but still sounding like a young girl. I watched his cock begin spurting and as he came it caused his asshole to constrict against my cock and threw me into the abyss of an incredible orgasm. I slammed into him as hard as I could, pushed his legs back with my hands, and slammed my cock into him again and again. I held his hips and ground my ass every which way then slammed in and out again. Why my balls didn't ache after the beating they took remains a mystery to me. I finally slowed down and worked to regain my breath while Corky did the same, neither of us speaking for a good two minutes. "Oh wow," the boy finally uttered. I wanted to lean down and kiss him and apparently he was thinking the same thing for he asked if I could. I started too but was afraid that I'd slip out of him and I didn't want that to happen just yet. "Wrap your legs around my waist baby," I said and when he I leaned forward enough for him to wrap his arms around my neck, I slid my hands under his little butt and on the count of three I lifted him up off the bed. I quickly turned around and sat down with Corky now in my lap, my cock still impaled in the tight confines of his ass. His head moved and pressed his lips into mine, kissing me with a great deal of energy and force. I held him tightly, one hand moving up and down on his back and the other still under one cheek. "That was incredible Kavika," he finally purred, "It was everything I dreamed it would be a more." His forehead was resting against mine and he wiggled his little butt as if to emphasis his statements. "I want to stay like this forever, with your cock in my ass." Once again he moved his butt a little bit, moving my dick around in the process. I agreed with him though, told him I rather enjoyed the position we were in as well. "If your cock stays hard can you fuck me again, just like this?" he asked. I told him it was possible but that he would have to do most of the work. With that, he began moving and managed to get first one knee, and then the other beneath him so that he could control his movement. I suggested that we try to move more toward the center of the bed and like a mutated monster we achieved the desired goal. I reached over and snagged a corner of the towel and drug it to us then wiped Corky's cooling sperm from his torso. We hugged and kissed some more then Corky wanted to feel where our bodies connected. Reaching behind himself his fingers found where my cock entered his body and felt all around the area and down a little further to my balls. "It feels kinda strange and a little slimy `Vika," he said then pulled his hand back, put it on my shoulder, and began to move. Corky went through some up and down movements then undulated his hips to and fro. The kid took to fucking like a duck to water and it didn't take long before the heavy breathing returned, for both of us. Unfortunately his legs got tired before he could bring either of us off. "Well I can fix that for us baby boy," I told him then gave him directions for what I wanted him to do, which was mostly just hold on. I got to my knees, turned on the bed then gently laid Corky on his back, all without taking my cock out of him. "That was a pretty neat trick `Vika," he said with a smile. I leaned down and kissed him hard on his tender lips then moved his legs back, draped them over my arms and leaned forward. I dropped my hands onto the bed about level with his chest which of course rolled the boy higher onto his back and thus pointed his hole almost straight up. When I drove down into him the first time his eyes went wide. From that position I could cram every available inch of my cock into his body. I proceeded to fuck Corky very thoroughly indeed, again, pulling almost all the way out of him then plunging deep into his body. Corky's eyes had been closed and when he opened them I leaned my head down toward his and kissed him then backed off slightly and extended my tongue. Corky did the same and the tips of our tongues poked and prodded at each other while I continued to fuck him hard and deep. Corky's hands snaked between our bodies and were planted on each of my hips and he began to gently push and pull in tandem with my hips movement. To say that fucking Corky was a spiritual experience would be accurate. I found myself wanting to cum but yet not to cum, to make all those feelings last as long as possible. I drove down into him, electing to go in at different angles for a little bit and below Corky began to grunt with each time I buried eight inches of cock deep inside his tender young body. I held myself tight against him, felt my balls get mashed all over the place as I ground my ass in circles or performed very short, two inch thrusts. "Fuck Kavika, fuck me as hard as you can. Make me cum again, fuck, make me cum again Kavika, make me cum." His hands tightened on my hips as if to enforce his panting desire but couldn't stay in place when I began to pull almost all the way out of him then stab my steel hard cock back into him as hard as I could. In retrospect I was surprised that I hadn't bruised both of us from the power that I plunged back inside of him. "Oh yeah, oh yeah Kavika, I'm almost there, oh man yeah, harder, fuck me harder." I felt my own balls being to roil, could almost feel my sperm reaching a boiling point, enough for the life producing liquid to pour out of my balls, join with the transport liquid from my prostate to roar up out of my dick and flood Corky's hot bowels with warm cum. "Aaaaaiiiiiiiiiii," Corky screamed out as his asshole spasm'd against my dick and he reached between us to jack himself off. I'd been fucking him for a solid ten minutes so it was more than time for me to unload as well. Since I'd held myself at the edge of orgasm for a couple of minutes already, it wasn't difficult to let myself go. So I did. My dick thickened against his muscle and I began dumping my sperm into Corky's body. I continued to fuck the boy deep and hard through the six jets of cum then pressed as far into him as I could and moved my ass in every direction possible except back out. I could practically feel my swollen cock head bounce the walls of his rectum as I moved. I went back to fucking him but much slower and kept it up for a minute or so before finally stopping. Below me, Corky was all but gasping, breathing deeply to fill his lungs with much needed oxygen. I was in just about the same state as he was. "Can you put your weight on me `Vika?" he asked so I move my arms from beneath his legs and gently relaxed my body onto his. The first sensation was the cool wetness of his cum but my body warmed it back up fairly fast. I kissed him first then rested my head on his shoulder and he put on hand on the back of my head, rubbing it, while the other was across my shoulder. We were quiet for a moment then he spoke. "What a terrific lover you are Kavika," he whispered, "I can't imagine anyone being better than you." He was quiet for a moment then said, "I think your dick is gonna come out of me pretty soon." Indeed I could feel myself softening for the first time in some forty minutes. I wondered briefly how much of my cum was going to gush out of the boy's expanded opening once my fleshy plug was removed, knowing full well that he was going to leak. I reached around behind me and snagged the towel then worked and getting it under Corky's butt, the boy helping by rising up a little. All in all we managed it none too soon for my cock did indeed soften to a point where it couldn't reside inside Corky's body for any longer. We both groaned at the loss of our connection but also he also giggled a little bit for it did feel sort of weird when my dick squished out of him. "Stay on me for a little while more," he said so once again I relaxed my body on his. "You're not that heavy Kavika," he said, "In fact I kinda like laying like this, with you on me." At that stage of the game I pretty much knew that Corky was going to be primarily a bottom. Oh sure he'd probably fuck me, hopefully before the night was out, and do so on a regular basis but in my heart I knew that having my cock shoved up his ass was going to be our number one sexual activity. Although I enjoyed having a young boy fuck me, and I was really looking forward to Corky losing that part of virginity with me, I was okay with being mostly a top with him. He was a deliciously hot fuck. I began to move and Corky let go of me although I knew that it was with reluctance. I got to my knees then told him to pull his legs back so I could check him out and of course his hole had not yet relaxed back to it's Default state and my cum was slowly dripping out of his ass and eventually onto the towel. "Can I see what it looks like Kavika," he asked and I nodded my head. He got up and we went to the bathroom sink where I picked him up from behind. He put his feet on the counter and I moved toward it which opened him up. "Damn, it looks huge. How long does it take to get back to normal?" As I set him back down on the floor I told him that it would be fine in less than five minutes. Understand that I've never timed it with anyone, just more or less guessing. Corky farted, mostly a whooshing sound, and giggled. "I feel like I have to shit Kavika." I smiled and nodded my head and explained that those feelings were all pretty normal and suggested, not that I needed to, that he sit on the toilet while I started the shower. A few minutes later he joined me and we took turns luxuriating in the warmth of it while the other washed. We were both a little hungry so dressed and went down the street a couple of blocks to Denny's which sat on the corner of Kapahulu and Kalakaua avenues and overlooked Waikiki beach. About half way through pie ala mode Corky yawned. I rightfully figured that I wasn't going to get fucked that night. And I didn't. However Corky did the honors the next night. He rimmed me before we got out of the shower declaring that I was right, it was fun doing it. We only spent about fifteen minutes on foreplay before I told him that I wanted to feel his thirteen year old cock in my ass. He didn't argue, of course. I had him take me as I had taken him the night before; me on my back with legs drawn back as far as I could. He started by kneeling between my spread out legs holding his stone hard cock downward, the very tip of his head peeking out from his foreskin. I loved the expressions that crossed his smooth brown face, the intensity of his focused attention both before and during our fucking. When he finally slipped inside of me he let out a long sigh then asked if I wanted him to stop. I shook my head and told him to go all the way inside. It was my turn to sigh as Corky moved inward until his sparse black moss was touching my skin. "Should I fuck you now `Vika?" I nodded my head. "Give me the best fuck you can baby boy." He did too. As I said before, Corky took to fucking like a duck to water, Mother Nature taking over and guiding him. He fucked me for a good five minutes before he said he was ready to cum so I took hold of my cock and started to jack off. Two minutes later he came and I went off like a rocket before his third squirt. When it was over he started to lay down on me. I pulled my legs back even further knowing that his shorter length wouldn't allow him to stay inside of me for very long. We managed though and it was glorious. After that Corky fucked me on a regular basis but still it was mostly me burying my cock deep in his ass. We finally headed to the mainland five days later. With school records in tow I got him registered in a brand new middle school less than a mile from our house. He was an immediate hit, quickly becoming one of the most popular kids in school. His first winter in the Pacific Northwest was a cold one but the Hawaiian born and raised teen weathered it just fine and since then has become a very respectable skier and snowboarder. Corky will be 18 next month and will graduate high school in June; an honor role student, a three sport letterman, student body president as well as a founder and president of the school's gay alliance club. Corky came out during his first year of school, before his 14th birthday and had been accepted by virtually every one. I had gotten him into the same martial arts club that I belonged to and when a school bully tired to mess with him toward the end of his 9th grade year Corky tore the kid up. Unfortunately it happened in front of three dozen other students but the plus side of that was that Corky never had another problem at school. We are as deeply in love as any couple could hope to be and are planning a commitment ceremony soon after he graduates and we return from a month long tour of Europe. His mother, Malia, found out that we were lovers at the beginning of his sophomore year of high school. She had ended up getting a second scholarship so stayed in California an extra year. When she wanted Corky to move back to Hawaii in his 15th year he refused and told her why. She was hot as all hell about the fact that we'd been having sex, although he didn't tell her for how long. She got over it when she realized that it wasn't a phase he was going through, not to mention the fact that her son was doing as well as he was. She had often commented during her visits how well we seemed to get along. When she told Stephan about the relationship he laughed and said, "Good for the both of them. Kavika is an awesome guy and I know that if he says he loves my brother; then he does." Malia asked him how he would know that and Stephan told her to just trust him. Malia is now our second biggest supporter. Over the years, Corky would sometimes bring home another boy for a night of ménage a toi and on more than one occasion there was more than one additional boy. In fact one time... but that's another story. Anyway, the boys were always cute as the dickens and more than willing to spend some quality time with me as well as with my hot, young boy, lover. From time to time Corky would have a sexual fling with another boy and I allowed him that. We had talked about that at the very beginning of our relationship. First of all he was his own boy, so to speak, and I had no right to stop him. He had also been clear with me that he fully intended to spend the rest of his life with me and flings with boys his own age were simply that, flings. Lastly, when he was with another boy Corky was always a top. He never bottomed for anyone else, telling me that was reserved for me, his life partner, and me alone. He was also clear about that rule not applying to me, that if another boy wanted me to fuck him while Corky was there then that was fine. Corky said he enjoyed watching me fuck another boy knowing how the boy was feeling about having my big fat cock shoved up his ass. At no time did I ever spend time alone with another boy, nor did I really want to. There are plenty of stories to be told about the time we've spent together. Some day I might put them on paper and share them but for now, this will have to suffice.