Date: Sun, 3 Nov 2013 10:28:26 -0500 (EST) From: Ryan862134@aol.com Subject: Kelly - Part 1 Kelly – Part 1 I sat in the comfortable leather chair in my brother's living room, looking across the room and scoping out his son Kelly. Kelly was in the middle of his 15th year and had reached the peak of that young athlete strong colt appearance. He was wearing a skin tight Underarmour athletic shirts that was a second skin and it showed the real beginning of the baby six pack. Maybe a four pack. I had seldom seen him in anything but basketball type shorts and even in them you could tell he was a boy. I enjoyed the times when his position shifted to give me a better look at what was under them and his boxers, always CK and always exposed a couple of inches. He was sexy. I don't think he knew it yet, but he was pure eye candy. He was popular in the small school he went to. The popular jock, and he wore it well. He was a friendly, caring, sensitive, kind young man. He genuinely cared. I think that is what drew me to him. In addition to him being a really good looking kid with a body to kill for. The Thanksgiving dinner was winding down and people were checking out. I was still sitting there, getting a little bit drunk, when I heard Kelly's voice over my shoulder. "Mark, you want to go play some video games?" "Sure" I said as I got up. I was 30, but still very much a kid at heart. A brief professional baseball career had me set pretty good, and I played at life after sports well, which kept me in pretty good shape. We walked back into Kelly's room and he fired up the game console and loaded a competition shooter game, handed me a control and plopped down beside me on the end of his bed. We played for an hour or so and he was killing me, so we stopped. We sat on the bed and talked about school and sports for a few. Kelly fell back on his bed and stretched hard with his hands above his head. I was sitting right beside his waist and couldn't help but see his shirt come up some and revealed the tiniest of treasure trails from his naval to the top of his boxers. Cute I thought as I scoped down to his crotch and saw the outline of what almost looked like a chubbed up nice sized teen boy dick, and the faint outline of a nice set of balls below them. I stared too long and Kelly had stopped stretching and had brought his head up to see me starring at his dick. He giggled and said in the school boy taunt type of voice "Mark likes my dick, Mark likes my dick." I looked at him, saw the grin and grinned back at him. "Could be, but it looks pretty tiny on a little boy". "I don't do bad. I get to compare it to all the other guys on the team when we shower." "So you checking them out are you?" I fired back to goad him some. "No, but you can't help but see. I'm in the shower with them every day. We are naked." "So you got a girlfiend?" I said "You getting laid yet?" "Girlfriend yes. Getting laid...I wish" Kelly said blushing a little at the intimacy of the answer. "I would give anything for somebody to get me off besides my hand." He changed the subject smoothly, "I need a job. But nobody will hire a 15 year old. So no job no money, so no fun." He chuckled at the end, but you could tell the frustration. "You should be careful what you ask for buddy. You might get it" I looked him straight in the eye and continued "If you have balls enough." "Huh" he responded cocking one eyebrow up slightly and an impish grin. "I could use a very special assistant for a very unique part time job. Would require just a few hours a week, would be fun and would be paid well. But it takes an equally special applicant with very tight qualifications." He was intrigued and equally confused. "What are the qualifications?" "He would have to be a cool, trustworthy, ambitious and 15." "I'm 15. And I think I am cool and ambitious and I know I am trustworthy" he fired back and sounded excited. "You might be qualified then. How trustworthy are you...could I bet my life on you?" You could see him thinking hard and taking the question real, real seriously, which made my decision for me. He thought for a few seconds more and looked me straight in the eye and said "for sure you could trust me with your life." I smiled, reached over and ruffled his medium length brown hair. "Then if you want it, you got the job, but you have not even heard what it is, and it might freak you out." He gave me that stupid kid question look and raised his hands as if to say so what already! "You could be my personal assistant, whose job is to keep me happy and stress free all the time so I can do my best work...playing and being happy." The question mark eyebrow just raised more. "I require a special kind of workout often, and I have a magic elixir that I need just as often." Again, another rise. "I need to work my mouth, lips and tongue out and the best way I have found to do that at the same time I get my tonic is to work them out on a sexy 15 year old dick." This got the shocked look as I thought it would. But it also got a twitch under his shorts. I continued before I lost my nerve. "I will pay you twenty five dollars every time you drop a load of your special boy juice in my mouth and down my throat." I stopped and just looked at him. I could see the wheels turning in his head and he began to smile. "When do I start?" he asked with a huge Cheshire cat grin on his face. "Right now if you want to? He pointed both index fingers to his crotch, smiled and looked at me with a please expression. I got up and locked the door to his room, turned up the volume on the demo game on the console and sat back down beside him. I reached up, pulled his shorts and his boxers down with his help as he raised his ass. His dick popped free, completely hard and it slapped up against his stomach. The boy was hot. A small trim bush above a smooth velvet 7" of cut dick that came up to just below his belly button. About as big around as a big pill bottle, standing above a large hairless set of churning boy balls. I looked up at him to see an expression somewhere between Oh My Fucking God! And Oh Wow Oh Wow Oh Wow. I chuckled as I wrapped my hand around his dick and straightened it to the ceiling. I could feel it throb in excitement. I looked him in the eyes again and slowly swallowed his dick until my lips were brushing into his cute boy bush. His mouth opened and an audible gasp came from the depth of his soul. I swirled my tongue around his dick and started to slowly bring my mouth and tongue up to his slight mushroom head and down to the base, with the boy's dick head being grabbed hard by my throat muscles. I was a good cock sucker and he was my favorite kid so I was giving him everything I had. I wanted his first blow job to be the very best he ever had. I deliberately kept my hand on his hard smooth stomach to keep him from moving his hips as nature would tell him to fuck and fuck hard. I kept up the same slow pace and could feel his dick grow harder and bigger. I knew he was not going to last much longer, but I did not want to edge him on his first try. I wanted his head (both of them) to explode in pleasure. The vein on the bottom of his dick was steel hard and I felt his balls tighten up hard against my chin and his dick and then as I buried his dick in my throat I felt the first blast of his boy cum travel straight down my throat. His first every shot of cum was mine. Kelly continued to shoot for a much longer time than I would have imagined. I pulled my mouth back up on his dick so that I could taste the magic elixir. It lived up to my imagination and tasted divine. It was the sweetest nectar and I swallowed every last drop, my mouth massaging his throbbing dick every time I swallowed. As he stopped, I just held his dick in my mouth and let him enjoy the post climax high as long as he could. His dick finally started to slightly soften and I slowly pulled my mouth off of his dick, wiping it clean as I did. I looked up at him and he was smiling big. "Oh my God that was so fucking good." "I thought you might like it. You look like a little young fucking machine, and you are a whole lot safer dumping in my mouth." "Like it does not even begin to describe it. I loved it. Can we do it again?" I laughed. "Soon, but we got to get back out there before they miss us." I pulled money out of my pocket and handed him $25.00. "Mark you do not have to pay me, I will do that anytime for nothing." "Nope, a deal is a deal. You got a job to do now. You need to do it well." "I will!" Kelly said with a large smile. He held out his hand and I slapped it, then we bumped fists before going back out to the others. Kelly was really cool and when asked who won he said "I did to start but Mark really won big in the end." I smiled and sat back in my chair. Comments welcome, Ryan862134@aol.com