Date: Tue, 23 Jul 2013 19:53:28 +0000
From: zombiedalek2@hushmail.com
Subject: Jamie and the Kid

This story is complete fantasy.
It features sex between a teenager and a younger child, so don't read
it if for any reason you feel you shouldn't.

I'd welcome feedback to zombiedalek2@hushmail.com

 Jamie got home at about 7 in the evening. It had been a swelteringly
hot day on the farm and he felt like shit. He was hot and tired, and
he was pissed off because his dad had left him working alone so he
could take Jamie's mum on an anniversary trip. Jamie was 17, and
since he had been helping his dad on the farm for the summer, he'd
developed a lean and toned physique. That was actually the only bright
point to this summer working his ass off. He had dirty blonde hair,
now in a buzz cut. When he got back to school in September he was
already fantasizing about walking through the locker room buck naked,
towel draped over his shoulder, trying to see who was sneaking glances
at his newly sculpted body. He had a really nice looking uncut cock,
and the way he had started trimming his pubes really made it pop. If
he could time it right he'd pop a semi in the locker room showers,
just to give them something to look at.
 Jamie wasn't exactly unpopular, but he didn't have many friends. He
was gay and nobody really knew it. He knew that after his final year
in school he'd be off to college where he could come out at a safe
distance from his parents. And he fully intended making up for all
these years in the closet. But at the moment he was stuck in a
backwards little community and had old fashioned parents.
 Since his nearest neighbor was a couple of miles away, Jamie had
rigged up a shower in his back yard for the week his parents were
away. This was just a hose suspended from a tree branch with an old
shower head on the end. It was so hot during the day that he really
looked forward to hosing down in the fresh air at the end of it.
 He peeled off his dirty t-shirt and pushed down his jeans, kicking
them away. He wasn't wearing underwear, and the open air instantly
felt great on his cock and his taut balls. He turned on the hose and
moaned loudly at the refreshing shock of cold water on his body. He
kept an old bar of soap at the tree, and he began rubbing it over his
hot torso. He soaped his chest and back, before lathering his legs and
his buzz cut. When he started soaping his crotch his cock
instinctively started growing. He smiled, his cock loved any little
bit of attention. In his mind he imagined himself to be in the open
showers at school, being watched by a room of sweaty jocks, all
soaping their balls too. In reality he was in his backward, completely
open to the world, not that there was anyone to see. He peeled back
his foreskin to clean his cockhead. After a few seconds he dropped the
soap and instead grabbed his shaft. His cock was fully erect now, as
he ran his grip up and down his shaft. He tilted his head back, held
one hand to the back of his neck, as his other hand now pumped
furiously on is teen cock, imagining his classmates around him doing
similar. It only took a couple of minutes for him to call out loudly
and shoot his hot load onto the dirt.
 He turned off the hose and with a massive grin on his face he went
inside and grabbed a beer. he slipped on a pair of royal blue briefs
that clung to his ass and made his cock look like a lethal weapon, and
he logged on to his laptop, heading straight to nifty.org. He'd been
reading the site for a few weeks now and these days it was always the
first one he went to in the evenings. He'd been reading around the
various sections, seeing what was out there. Some of it really made
his eyes pop. He found himself drifting more and more towards the
inter adult-youth section. First it was stories of guys his age with
older men, but lately it was guys his age with younger guys. In some
cases much younger. Last night, after a few beers he drifted to the
incest section. He only had to read one story to know that this really
turned him on, reluctant as he was to admit it to himself. He found
himself wishing he had a little cousin or brother like the guys in the
stories. Unfortunately for him, his mother had no family and he rarely
saw his dad's clan.
 He downed a couple of beers quickly and started reading. By the end
of the first story he thought his cock was going to burst through his
tight briefs. There was a large spot of precum on them, but he was
determined to make it last. He went to the drinks cabinet and brought
back the gin as well as another couple of beers from the fridge. He
poured a large gin with ice, alternating between that and the beer,
all the while massaging his cock through his underwear. He read on,
more of what would be considered sick and twisted to most people; boys
fucking their pre pubescent little brothers, gangbangs at summer camp
and older cousins tag teaming their little boy cousins. Just after he
shot his load into his blue underpants, he passed out in front of the
computer.
 He woke up at three in the morning, still drunk. All the lights were
off because he hadn't turned them on earlier, and all of the windows
were wide open, as he had left them. It was still swelteringly hot. .
Good thing he lived in a safe area. He felt the stickiness in his
crotch and remembered what he had been doing. One of the stories was
still open on his laptop. He downed the rest of his gin (his fourth?
fifth?), closed the lid of the laptop and stood up, slipping out of
his sticky underpants. When the fan of his laptop went off, he
realized he could hear something outside. That must be what had woken
him. It sounded like running water. He initially thought he must have
left his outdoor shower on, but he was sure he remembered turning it
off. He walked naked over to the window overlooking the backyard.
Because it was dark inside and there was a large full moon, he could
see outside clearly. What he saw was a bit of a shock and made him
step back.
 There was a boy - couldn't have been more than nine - naked in the
backyard, using his shower.
 "What the fuck..." he muttered to himself. He was still drunk, but
he definitely wasn't drunk enough to be hallucinating. There
definitely was a slim, naked boy soaping himself in the backyard. He
stared for a minute, not really knowing what to do. He couldn't see
anyone else around, so it looked like this kid was alone. Jamie went
to the back door, which was still open, and stood in it. He was now in
full view of the kid, should he look in Jamie's direction. But he
didn't look. Jamie slowly started walking across the grass towards
the kid, without knowing what he was going to do. The kid now had his
back to him, and Jamie, without really thinking, grabbed him from
behind, pinning his arms to his sides. The kid screamed and began
shouting in some language that Jamie guessed was Romanian.
 "Hey, hey, calm down. I'm not going to hurt you ok? Just calm down."
 The kid, soapy and slippery from the shower, continued to squirm, so
Jamie knelt down, still holding him. Jamie turned off the water and
was now kneeling down behind the kid, holding him tightly.
 "I sorry mister. I sorry. I see you shower before and I want try. It
long time since I wash." he stopped squirming and started sobbing.
Jamie realized this kid must be a refugee. There were a few Romanian
families in the next town. Jamie also realized his cock was hard, and
was pressing against the kid. He was reluctant to let him go in case
he just ran away, he might be in danger, and he was definitely lost. A
part of Jamie didn't want to let go because it felt so good to have
the kid pressed against his cock. Jamie lowered his hand ever so
slowly down the kid's stomach, not quite daring to go as low as the
kid's little cock.
 "What are you doing here? Where's your family?"
 "They no want me. I shame them. Father catch me and another boy. His
peter was in my mouth. Father say he kill me, so I ran"
 Jamie's drunk teenage brain tried to process this. It took a few
moments before he realized that the other kid wasn't called Peter.
This kid was sucking off another kid, and his father caught him and
threatened to kill him. While his drunken adolescent mind was trying
to process this, he realized his hand moved lower than the boy's
tummy. He now had his hand over a very erect, very small little cock.
At the same time, Jamie's own cock was groaning against the small of
the kids back. Without even thinking about what he was doing, a quick
adjustment brought his cock between the kid's legs. His cockhead was
now sticking out in front of the kid, between his legs like a long and
narrow bicycle saddle. Before he knew it, the kid's little hand
grabbed the head of Jamie's cock.
 Somewhere in his mind he knew he shouldn't be doing this. He should
call the police and hand over the kid. It was the right thing to do,
even if he would just end up back with his violent family. But
overpowering those thoughts was the feel of this naked boy sitting on
his cock on a hot summer night. The smell of the boy's olive skin and
the feeling of his perfect flesh against his overpowered all logical
thought in Jamie's mind.
 "I see you before. You pull on your peter. Is the biggest I ever see.
I was behind tree over there pulling on my peter at same time. Mine is
small and no milk come out like out of yours." his voice was so sweet.
Jamie kissed the back of his neck and took his little cock between his
fingers, slowly pulling. At the same time, the kid started moving his
wet hand over Jamie's cockhead.
 Jamie moaned as the kid massaged his teenage cock. Jamie ran his
hands all over the boy's torso, kissing his neck and back. With his
other hand, the boy reached around to his own little pink asshole, and
started fingering himself.
 "You do like this" he said to Jamie. Shocked, Jamie brought his left
hand to his mouth and moistened his index finger with spit. He had
fingered himself before, but had never penetrated another person's
body in any way. He brought the tip of his finger to the boys cherry
and pressed gently. After a second, the boy's ass gave, and it gripped
onto Jamie's finger. The kid moaned and Jamie slowly moved his
finger deeper inside the kid. He squirmed and moaned, but on obvious
pleasure. Jamie pulled his finger out, and brought his hand back up to
his mouth. He inhaled the boy's scent deeply, getting a sexual high
from it. He wet his next two fingers and moved his hand back down,
pushing with two fingers inside of the kid. The child yelped at the
increased strain on his little ass, but was obviously enjoying it.
Jamie probed deeper inside this kid, all the while kissing his little
neck and back. Within a minute, the kid's body stiffened and his back
arched. His little cock pulsed dryly in Jamie's hand and he called
out in pleasure with a blissful, dry orgasm.
 After a beat, and without warning, Jamie pushed a third finger into
the boy. He called out in pain. It was a shock after the intense
pleasure of a moment ago. Jamie didn't give him a chance to protest,
he pushed inside deep with three fingers, stretching the boy open to
the limit. The kid called out and tried to pull away, but with his
other hand, Jamie pressed against his stomach, pushing him onto
Jamie's fingers.
 "Please" said the kid and Jamie paused, realizing what he was doing.
 "Please," the kid repeated, "Put your peter into me"
 it took Jamie a second to hear the boy. He wanted to be fucked. Jamie
slowly removed his hand from the kid's little asshole.
 He saw the kid's pink hole slowly close.
 "Please, I want you mister" the boy said.
 Jamie, buzzing on the alcohol and even more so on the smell of this
kid's ass, moved his cock and pressed the head against the kid's
ass. He spat onto his cock and pushed his hips slowly but firmly
forward. The kid called out, but Jamie kept pressing until he felt the
head of his cock pop past the boys opening, and he was inside. He
pushed in a couple of inches and they boy was in obvious pain, but
Jamie realized the kid was pushing himself further onto Jamie's
cock. Without Jamie having to push any more, the boy pressed backwards
until his beautiful, smooth little ass cheeks made contact with
Jamie's teenage body. Jamie was fully inside this boy. It was the
most unimaginable feeling. His brain was on fire with pleasures he had
never conceived of. Jamie started gently moving his hips, exploring
the kid with his cock. After a moment his rhythm increased and he was
fucking the boy quite forcefully. There were quiet sobs of pain from
the kid, but he begged Jamie to keep going. Jamie leaned the kid
forward so he was supporting himself against the tree, and Jamie
started fucking him like they were both wild animal. Soon Jamie was
pounding against the kid, whose whole body was shaking as he called
out in pain. Jamie thought he might tear the kid in two, but his
animal brain was in control and he continued fucking the boy as hard
as he could.
 After a couple of minutes of relentless sexual violence, Jamie's
cock exploded inside the kid. Jamie and he both screamed loudly as
Jamie's teenage cock pumped and pumped into this little kid's
fuckhole. After a minute, they both collapsed onto the ground,
panting.
 They lay there for a good ten minutes. They showered together after
that, Jamie being tender with his little lover, who was clearly
feeling the effect of what had just happened.
 Without asking him, Jamie carried the boy into the house, where they
lay on Jamie's bed together. Before sleep took hold, they boy kissed
Jamie deeply on the mouth and whispered "thank you."