Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2012 05:13:05 -0400 From: * * Subject: Dominating Dominic (Part 1) Hello! This is an erotic story that involves gay sex between a 14 year old and a 21 year old. It's my first attempt at a story, so I hope you all enjoy it. I would absolutely love, love, love some feedback on this, so, if you like it please drop me an e-mail at Vodhin@gmail.com. Thanks, and Enjoy! ****************************************************************************** My cell phone vibrated in my pocket. Keeping one hand on the steering wheel I took it out to read the text message. I knew it wasn't 'safe' to do so but neither was this whole trip. Trying to keep one eye on the road I read the screen. 'How close are you?', it said. I replied back that I was just a few minutes away. Less than 30 seconds later I got another message from him; 'I'll be ready once you get here'. He finished the message with a heart. I smiled and put my phone back in my pocket. It was a long trip - just shy of 7 hours. The closer I got to his house the more excited I got, but also more worried. I was on this trip to meet Dominic, the 14 year old boy I met online. We clicked instantly when we first met over 6 months ago in an internet chat room. It went pretty slow at first, we started out as just friends. He asked me a lot about sex, since he was just starting to deal with his homosexuality and I was a 21 year old gay guy. I guess he thought I was far more knowledgeable about sex than I thought I was. The questions soon turned into flirting, and eventually we started cybering, having phone sex and even going on cam for each other. He even admitted that he loved me about two months ago, and I loved him back. I had been wanting to see him in person for a while now, but it took me a while to work up the courage. Well, I guess you could call it lust, instead. He had teased me for months over cam, and I finally couldn't take it any more. I had to have him for myself - watching simply wasn't good enough. God, did I want him. I remembered back to his many cam sessions for a moment. His slender, smooth body. His small, pink nipples. His cute, 5-and-a-half inch cut cock with just a little bit of black hair around it. My cock started to grow in my pants just thinking about him. Oh god, I thought, what if the first time he saw me I had a hard-on? What would he think of me? I was already worried enough about my first impression without this. I had to try to get his sexy, sexy body out of head. By the time I reached the town he lived in I still had a raging erection. Do I masturbate first? That would make me last longer tonight, but I know he likes cum. I didn't want to spoil that for him. I purposefully took a very long route to his house whilst thinking of horrible things to keep my mind off him. It eventually went away, so I found his street and pulled up right in front of his house. My heart was racing in my chest. Do I honk? No - that'd make his father suspicious. I took out my cell phone and messaged him that I was there. My heart starting pounding faster, and I couldn't take my eyes off his front door. I saw shadows moving around in his living room - was that him? I had my eyes glued on his front door, the seconds passing like minutes. Finally - it opened. Oh please be him. He turned around to wave good-bye to his father before I could get a good look at him. He looked good even from the back. He started walking over to my car, and I gave him an awkward wave - maybe he didn't see that, I hoped. He looked gorgeous even fully clothed. He was just a bit under 6 feet, with ear-length black hair and a gorgeous, goofy smile. He wore a black South-Park T-shirt, probably because he knew I hated the show, and black cargo shorts. The boy certainly liked black. He also had a black-and-green backpack hanging off his right shoulder. I wondered what kinds of goodies would be in there. He opened the passenger side door of my car, leaned down and simply said "hello" in a kind-of-shy, very-cute kind of way. "Hey there, Dominic", I replied, smiling back. He sat down in the seat, putting his backpack in his lap and holding on to it. He closed the door and looked at me. "So, you're finally here" he said, eyes looking up at me in the dim light. "I told you I would be!" I replied in a slightly louder, joking manner. He laughed. We sat there for a few seconds in silence looking at each other, none really sure what to say to the other. I took the opportunity to stare at him, simply enjoying how good he looked. I'd like to think he was doing the same, but I couldn't be sure. I felt it was up to me to beak the silence, so I asked him "Be honest now - did you wear that T-shirt on account me of?" "Sure did!", he replied, with a gigantic, goofy smile on his face. He moved the backpack from his lap down to the car floor between his legs. He stretched out the front of his shirt so it was easier for me to read. I gave him an "Oooh" sound, and nodded my head. I wasn't looking at the shirt, though, because when he stretched it out to show me he exposed just a small bit of his stomach to me. He let go of the bottom of his shirt and let it just hang off his body again. He opened up his backpack enthusiastically, so I leaned in just a bit closer to try to get a peek inside. It was too dark to see anything, but he pulled out another shirt to show me. "And this ones from a band you hate!", he exclaimed, pulling out an LMFAO shirt. I laughed at him and told him, yet again, how bad that band was. He stuck his tongue out at me, so I did the same. "Got any other awful T-shirts with you", I asked jokingly. "Nope, just the two", he replied. He then stuffed the LMFAO shirt back in his backpack and looked at his house for a second. "We leavin' soon? Don't want my dad to see you". "Weelll...", I said, lengthening the word to give me more time to think. "We could either go straight to the hotel room or we could hang out somewhere first, if you want, like at a park or something". "There's plenty of time to hang out tomorrow,", he replied, "So straight to the Hotel Room!". He gave me a very seductive smile, and laughed again. "Well alright then!", I told him, laughing back. I loved him, and wanted a whole lot more than just sex out of this trip, but I won't pretend like this wouldn't be a huge weight off both my mind and body. I put the car in drive and figured I'd make small talk with him while we drove to the hotel room. "So, Dominic, when does your father want you home again", I asked him. I already had the answer burned into my memory but I figured it'd be a good jumping off point. He didn't answer for a few seconds and before I could ask if something was wrong, I felt a hand on my crotch. I jumped a little, and he pulled his hand away. I laughed at myself and put my own hand on his thigh, just above the knee. Man did it feel nice to do that. I turned over to him and said "Sorry, I didn't mean to jump! Just not used to people touching me there while I'm driving". Did I really just say 'touching me there'?, I thought. He giggled at the joke, though, and put his hand back on my crotch. He grabbed at and rubbed my bulge through my jeans. I got a bit adventurous with my hand, too, and moved it up his thigh brushing against his crotch. He let out a very soft moan, and tightened his grip on my bulge. "Can I take it out", he asked me. "You can do whatever you'd want with me", I replied. I did a double-take on what I had said, though, wondering if I had come on too strong. He adjusted himself in the seat so he was sitting sideways, all of his weight on the left side of his bum, leaving both of his hands free and giving him a good view of me. I had to take my right hand off his thigh to allow him to do so. He undid the button on my jeans and I took a deep breath. "You can do anything you'd like to me, too", he said, while unzipping my jean's zipper. I started to get hard and he hadn't even touched it yet. He tried to pull my jeans down, so I lifted myself up off the seat to help him. He let them sit around mid-thigh. I was definitely getting harder by the minute. He felt my cock through the fabric of my boxer-brief's and it instantly went rock-hard. "Oh my", he moaned. My cock throbbed as he handled it through my underwear. "Oh god, Dominic, that feels so good" I moaned back at him, encouraging him to go farther. He undid the button on my boxer-briefs and let my cock slip through the hole. There it was - out in the open. He admired it for a few seconds. Last I measured it was about six-and-a-half inches long, and pretty thick. I have a modest amount of brown pubes surrounding it usually but I trimmed them for today - I hope he appreciated that. He took his right hand and wrapped it around my cock, and then he started jerking me off very slowly. "Ooh yeah", I moaned again, bitting my lower lip. My cock was throbbing so much. I tried my hardest to keep my eyes on the road, but they kept drifting over to either my cock or him. God, he looked so sexy. With his free hand he pulled my balls out from my boxer-briefs, too, and massaged those with his free hand. He slowly started to pick up the pace, jerking me off a little faster. "Do you like that?", he asked in a shy, quiet voice. "Oh god I love it, Dominic.", I replied, "It feels so fucking good". The encouragement made him go a little faster still. I loved the way he lightly played with my balls while keeping a firm grip on my cock. I just couldn't help myself any more and I put my right hand on the back of his head, pulling it up towards mine. I checked the road before quickly leaning down and giving him a deep, passionate kiss. I pulled away a little and said "I love you, Dominic" and smiled at him. "I love you too", he said back. Unfortunately I had to put my eyes back on the road, but that didn't discourage him. He moved his head down to my crotch and gave my balls a playful lick. "Oh fuck yeah, just like that Dominic" I moaned to him. He started to lick my balls more aggressively. His warm, wet tongue felt so good on them. He stopped jerking me off but kept a firm grasp on my cock, and he started to lick up my shaft. I moaned even louder, and took my right hand off the steering wheel and placed it on the back of his head. He moved back and forth between licking my balls and shaft for a little while, before taking my entire head in his mouth, his lips sitting just below it. My eyes almost rolled in the back of my head, and I grabbed on to his hair pretty tight. He moved his mouth off of my cock so I loosened up the grip on his hair. "Please keep doing that", he whimpered. "Grab your hair?", I asked, genuinely curious. "Yeah", he moaned, "I love it when do that. Grab on to me as much and as hard as you want". With that he his lips went straight back on my cock, this time moving all the way down to mid-shaft. I grabbed a handful of his hair and held on even tighter than before. His tongue moved all over my cock head, causing me to almost shudder in pleasure. I almost had a hard time keeping the car straight. "Dominic, that feels so fucking good, baby" I moaned out to him. His lips moved farther and farther down my cock until they had nowhere else to go. I felt my cock head brush up against the back of his throat. He choked a little and decided that was a bit too much cock for now, moving his head back up a few inches. He formed a tight ring with his fingers and held on to the base of my cock tightly, and started moving his head up and down. I repositioned my hand from the back of his head to the top, grabbing on to his hair hard and I started to move his head. He didn't struggle and went willingly at my pace. Hell, he seemed to really enjoy it. I was soon guiding his head up and down my cock at an aggressive pace, but he still seemed to enjoy it. I tried to tell him to warn me if I was hurting him between the uncontrollable moaning, but he never did. I started to feel that stir in my cock that was telling me I was about to cum. Unsure of what to do, I pulled his head up off my cock said, breathing rather heavily, "Where should I cum, baby?". "In my mouth", he said quickly, and went right back on my cock without so much as catching his breath. My right hand took it's place on the back of his head again grabbing on to his hair. I moaned louder than ever, feeling myself about to cum. I dug my nails in to the back of his head and arched my back a little, and almost yelled "I'm about to cum Dominic" at him. He kept up the fast pace as I squirmed in the car seat. Seconds before I knew I was going to cum I shoved his face deep into my crotch, my cock head again hitting the back of his throat. He didn't hesitate, though, and I moaned "Oh god I'm cumming, baby" just before doing so. I must have spurt at least 6 or 7 times, god knows how much cum came out of me. Dominic kept his mouth firmly wrapped around my cock the entire time, swallowing up every drop he could. I laid there breathing heavily, his mouth still wrapped around my cock. He took his thumb and index finger and slowly moved both them and his lips from the base to the tip of my cock, squeezing out every possible drop like a toothpaste tube. He left my cock hanging out of my pants, and sat back down in his seat properly. I turned to him and saw him licking his lips. "My god, Dominic, that was incredible", I told him, still a little out of breath. "Hey, I enjoyed it too!", he said, not wanting me to have all the fun. "I just loved the way you grabbed on to my hair and just ... used me. That was so hot.". "I didn't know you were into that, Dominic", I smirked at him. "Sure as shit do", he laughed. "Ever since I could remember". "I can definitely live with that", I chuckled. He moved his head back down to my now flaccid cock and took it in his mouth one more time, again trying to suck every drop out he could. I let out a quiet moan, and zipped up once he was finished. "So I guess I get to return the favor once we get to the Hotel room, eh?", I said cheekily. "Oh no", he paused, "I want you to fuck me". ****************************************************************************** Seriously, tell me if you like the story. Or even if you don't. It's the only way I'll know if I should keep writing. I'll even save you the trouble of scrolling up! You can e-mail me at Vodhin@gmail.com.