Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2018 15:10:01 -0600 From: Proxy Story Subject: The First Taste of Bitters - Chapter 5 The First Taste of Bitters: Chapter 5 This story is fiction, written by an author over the age of 18. All names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. This work contains intimate acts between adult males and youths if that scenario offends you, please discontinue reading any further. Nifty is a wonderful resource and needs to be funded to continue. If you enjoyed the story, or any other stories, please donate to nifty so that we can all enjoy more stories in the future.... http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -The End Credits- M/b, oral, anal fingering As the credits rolled on the movie, Chris sat up and looked me right in the face then smiled, swiveled around and put his but up in the air. I knew what he wanted and right now, it was in tongue in his ass. I was more than willing to meet his wants. I knelt in behind him and began my feast. Even with the bath and the fingering earlier he still tasted marvelous. The best herbs and spices that could ever be sold. Chris was moaning a little, but not too loud so I continued to lap at his door. Chris stopped me by flipping over on his back then raised his legs up to his chest. Obviously he wanted something else. He flicked his little pee pee at me and said, "lick it." I went down his his little shaft, taking his balls in as well. The feel of his little nail on my tongue was awesome. I realized i was hard again. Chris then said, "Put your finger in me again like you did in the bath." I guess I should have prepared better because I didn't have any lube. I told him to hang on. I rushed to the bathroom and opened all the drawers finding the gold mine that was vasaline in seconds flat. Just as I was entering the hall I could hear some heavy grunting and moaning coming from down the hall. I smiled to myself and continued to my man. Chris had a questioning look when I returned with the vasaline. "It helps it slide in." He shrugged and put his legs back in the air. I dipped a liberal amount of vasaline onto his bottom and coated my finger. I then went back down on his penis and started rubbing around his hole. He wasn't having any of this playing around. He grabbed my hand from under him and combined with him shoving my hand into him and him shoving himself onto my finger I was knuckles deep. He made a long sigh as if this was the thing missing from his life all along. I began fingering his little ass while pleasuring his cocklet. In out, In out, In out. Getting a little braver I began working a second finger into him first just rimming the outside, then first knuckle then all the sudden I had two fingers in him. Chris continued mewling, but didn't change his rythem. I had to kiss him while I was buried in him. I pulled off his dick and and went up his body to his nipples. Licking one then the other. Then up to his beautiful mouth. he was ready this time and opened his mouth immeadiatley. This was a good idea, because at that moment he came... and if my mouth had not been over his he would have alerted the whole house to his orgasm. Now I knew why Mark said he and his Uncle only fucked when they could not be heard. Chris came down from his orgasm a lot quicker this time, but he didn't seem to be done yet. He looked over at my standing pole again and then went down on it again. This time he seemed to get more into his mouth or maybe his technique was already getting better. He was working the shaft with his free hand while drooling and attacking my head with gusto. I warned him I was about to cum, but he just kept going. I couldn't stop myself I reached up grabbed the back of his head and began thrusting a little and then unloaded a decent few shots into his mouth. Chris took it like a champ. Swallowed it all and then came up with a toothy, cummy grin. He leaned in and kissed me and I could taste my cum in his mouth. We kissed a few minutes then he said. "Now you tasted yourself just like I tasted me when you kissed me." Amazing perspective for a 9 year old. Both spent, we started to cuddle. I told him we better put some clothes on before going to sleep. He complained but agreed he didn't want me to get in trouble. I cleaned us up and then we both put some clothes back on, but I fell asleep with his hand grasping my cock and mine holding his. I woke at some point during the night and realized I was hard again and so was he. I couldn't let it pass. So like the first night, I stealthly got his pants down then flipped him over so he was ass up. I dove in tasting a little of the vasaline still, but the feel of his anal lips on my tongue overrode that. I figured Chris would wake up and say something, but he hadn't yet. My mind was in overdrive and I just had to feel his skin on my cock again. I got a pillow under him and I knew then he was really awake, because he helped me get his penis lined up with the pillow. I straddled his ass and laid my cock into his soft ass. He said my name in a questioning way. I reassured him I was not going to penetrate him, just rub on him a little. I began working my cock into his checks feeling the result of my saliva, the vasaline and my own pre-cum slicking him up. I could feel the heat of his warm entrance and wanted so badly to dive on in, but I knew it wasn't time yet. I kept humping into him for a few more minutes then he somehow caught my cock between his dripping thighs and I came on the second push. As I was cumming my elbows gave way and I landed on top of Chris, but he didn't complain. When I came to he said, "I can't breathe, get off me please." I raised up kissed his lovely neck and thanked him. Chris got up, pushed me back over and mounted my face. Where the hell did he come up with this. He was learning or figuring out things fast. I also thought I might need to check his browser history. Chris pummeled my poor mouth for a few minutes before reaching back and fingering his own ass. He got his rhythem going and blasted off within three minutes, barely holding it down to what I thought was a mild squeak, but later learned was louder than I thought. The next morning we woke to the sound and smells of cooking in the kitchen. We emerged from our fort, Chris had a really bad case of bed head, but it was so cute. We both raced to the bathroom. Without a second thought we both just pulled up to the toilet and let loose. I know this may sound trivial, but up to that point this had never happened, yet this time we didn't even pause. Strange how the events of just a few hours can change everything. Back out into the kitchen, Mark was the one cooking. He greeted us and asked if we slept well, giving me a sly grin and wink. We both confirmed we had and then Chris put in his order to three strips of bacon and two pancakes. I ordered the same and went to the stove to help while Chris went back to watch TV. I noted to Mark that I heard some interesting sounds coming from his room last night. "Sounded like a bear and a cheetta in a fight." Mark turned to me and pointed into the living room "Well, it sounded like a dog in heat and a hyennia in there." "Ooops, sorry, I didn't know we were that loud." "Well, at 3 in the morning everything is loud." "How long did y'all go at it? " "Well, I woke up with a boner and he had one too....so one thing led to another." "One thing led to another alright, I saw the vasaline made its way out of the bathroom." "Oh, shit I meant to put that back before falling asleep." "Don't worry I put it back for you. Sue doesn't need to think about that. She may be fine with y'all and a little sucky sucky horse play, but I am sure she doesn't want to think about your big man penis sodomizing her little boy." "Honestly, Mark we didn't do that. He actually likes the butt play and wanted me to finger him again and I needed some lube." "Again?" Another guilty grin from me. "Well, yeah in tub earlier I used bath soap and well... the boy has an easy button to find. " "MMmm hmmmh" "I should probably get the sheets and stuff down and into the laundry, they are a bit messy." "Yeah, probably a good idea." Once the food was cooked Sue emerged from her love den and then we all sat at the table eating like a very happy and satisfied family. Each of us kind of grinning stupidly and not making eye contact with the other. After breakfast I announced I need to go home. Chris was upset, but I promised to be back tomorrow and that we could go swimming or something. I hugged and shook hands with the parents of the little boy I was in love with and then hugged my little man, pecking him on the cheek and so was the end of that encounter.