Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2017 16:25:45 -0500 From: nelsonanton@tutanota.com Subject: My first boy Lucas (part 1) [gay adult youth] When I started my first year at university, there was a house crisis in the city I was studying. As a result, it was quiet difficult for to me to find some place to live. But through some Facebook friends, I was able to find a room in an apartment close to the campus. The only issue was that I had to live with two other persons, but it actually turned out to be something good in the end. It was a single mother living with her 11 years old son, which had an extra room to rent out. I wasn't used to live with people I don't know, but I was pretty good with kids. I moved there on a Saturday afternoon at the end of the summer, just two days before my first classes started. The mother greeted with a large smile and said "Welcome Anton! We are very pleased to have you here." "Thank you for taking me Ms." I said. "And do not worry, I will not be a problem here. I am going to be focused on my studies, and stay in my room and will not disturb you" "You can call me Suzanne" she said. "And we do not expect that from you, if you live here you are part of the family and you will eat with us and you will be free to be in the living room whenever you want." "Well, it is as you wish Suzanne" I answered her. And so it was settled, I took my bagage to my room and made myself confortable. At around 7 pm, Suzanne knocked on my door to tell me that dinner would be ready in a half hour. I don't know if this was gonna be like this everyday, but moving here was definetely a good thing so far. Fifteen minutes later, I heard someone storm in the main door. I went to see who it was, and there I found a very beautiful 11 years old boy, wearing a white tank top and a tight pair of shorts. He had messy brown hair and stunning green eyes, and was all sweaty. Seeing this perfect boy in front of me paralyzed me and as he reached his hand to greet me, I stood there like an idiot. After 5 seconds, I regained my senses and introduced myself. "Hi I'm Anton, and I'm going to live here for the next year." "I know." he said, smiling. "I'm Lucas. Greet to meet you." I stood there silently, not knowing what to say. "Well I've gotta take a shower. See you at dinner" he said, winking at me. I got back in my room, feeling a bit ashamed of my reaction. Of course, I've always loved boys, but I was always able to put my sexual desires aside. Now all I saw when I was looking at Lucas, was a body I wanted to undress and explore with my hands, tongue and cock. I was totally hard in my pants, and to calm myself, I laid on the bed, took out my hard fat cock and jerked off savagely, imagining his little body under the hot shower. It took me less than one minute to cum on my belly. I took a towel, cleaned my body and face quickly and then went to the kitchen to eat with them. The dinner went well and was very good, and Suzanne told me a bit about Lucas, and his father, who had died four years ago. Since then, life hadn't been so easy and to be able to pay the bills, she was forced to work early and finish late, so she asked me if I could look out after her son when she was working. I told her that it wasn't a problem. After the dinner, I went back to my room and finished unpacking things and then went to bed. On monday morning, I headed to the bathroom to take a shower. When I got to the door, it was slightly open and the light was on. I went in and there stood Lucas completely naked in front the mirror, combing his hair. He had a nice little heart shaped butt, and a beautiful hairless boy body. He saw me in the mirror, smiled at me and waved. I looked down and blushed, and went back to my room. I was still a bit chocked and amazed of what I just saw. My cock had gotten real hard of seeing him naked and once again, I had to jerk off to calm my sexual urges. The next morning, I came up a little earlier to the bathroom, and this time Lucas was in the shower. I stayed at the opening of the door, and spied on him, watching him clean his little hot body, moving the soap on his pale skin. I got a peek at his little cock, which looked to be around 5-6 centimeters, as he pulled out his foreskin and cleaned it up properly. At one point, he dropped the soap and bent over to pick it, and I got a nice view of his cute pink little butthole. I imagined myself with my cock deep in his ass. I wanted to rape him right there, but I controlled myself and went to my room to beat my meat. It soon became sort of a habit. Every morning I would spy Lucas while he was showering, and then jerk off, imagining all kind of possible ways I would use his body, how I would suck his little cocklet and butthole until he had a dry orgasm. And so, one morning, as usual I was wanking in my bed when I heard a knock on the door. I quickly grabbed a cover to hide my cock, and without any further warning, Lucas stormed in in the room shirtless, with a towel around his waist. He approached my and sat on my legs while I laid there, not knowing what to do, my cock still hard as rock. He looked around to observe how my room and then looked at me right in the eys and said. "I know you spy on me when I shower" "No... that's not true" I answered, stuttering. He smiled at me, lifted up the cover and grabbed my hard cock. He began to jerk it slowly, still looking at me with his stunning green eyes. The feelings of his little hand around my cock were mesmerizing and I was sweating and coudn't process what was happening. "Are you a fucking pervert?" he asked me, still moving his hand up and down my big cock. "No I'm not!" I shouted. He started laughing and said "Yes you fucking are." He released my cock, which pulsed a little, precum dripping from the head. "Well I gotta to get ready for school" he said, and then quickly went out of the room. And he left me there, with my cock throbbing and pointing straight up. I grabbed it, and came all over my body in less than five seconds. When I was done, I felt very ashamed of what had happened and how I let myself be treated like this by this kid. But I loved every second of his little hand around my dick, and I became obsessed with the boy. I continued to spy on him on every occasion I got, but tried to be more discrete. Nothing happened for a week or two, and I got a little desperate. Then, one wednesday afternoon when I was studying in my bed, he came in my room and asked "Can you give me 10 bucks?" "Why?" I asked him, a bit surprised. "I want to go to the movie theater with some friends" he said. "No I mean why would I give you 10 bucks?" I asked. "Because you're a pervert" he said, with a large smile, and sat on the bed. "I don't think so" I answered, as I went back to read my book. Lucas then grabbed my belt and started to unbuckle my pants. He lowered my pants and underwear and then grabbed my cock, which hardened in his little hands. I dropped the book and watched the boy move his little fingers around my cock, and wanking me slowly. He began doing circular motions and tease the head of my cock with one finger as I tensed, paralyzed by the amazing feelings. He kept on for like two minutes and soon enough, I felt the cum build up in my balls. I moaned and started to cum on his hands. He released my cock, shook it off, making it fly around, most of it landing on my belly. "Yucky!" he said, a bit disgusted but also a bit amazed. "So you're gonna give me my ten bucks?" he asked. "Okay" I answered, defeated. I gave him his money and he got out of the room, leaving me with my body covered with my cum. It was only a few days later that Lucas came in my room again, but this time he was crying and mumbling words I couldn't make any sense of. He was wearing a football outfit which made him look very hot. I tried to calm him down and then asked "What's the matter buddy?" "My phone is broken! My mother is going to kill me" he said, showing me his phone. The screen was indeed broken, and it wasn't possible to use the phone. But this could be easily be fixed, I happen to have a friend who works in phone repair and could replace the screen for less than 10 bucks for me. But seeing an opportunity, I lied and said "Yea, it looks pretty bad. I might be able to fix it but it's gonna cost me time and money" "Please please please Anton, do that, otherwise I'm totally dead" he said, begging me. "Nothing's free in life" I answered, looking at him right in the eyes to read his reaction. He looked at me with an unpuzzled look, and then understood what I meant. He got to his knees and unbuckled my belt. He took down the zipper, opened the buttons and took down my pants to my anckles. My hard cock was deforming my underwear, and couldn't wait to be released. He grabbed the waist of my underwear, and took it down slowly. My cock jumped up, throbbing, and I just sat there, my mouth half open and breathing heavily, waiting for his next move. He reached out with his hand, and caressed it slowly, while looking at it like he was examining it. He then placed his fingers around it, and began to jerk it slowly, still resting on his knees. I opened my legs to alow him a better access, and he moved closer while jerking my cock up and down. His little barely fit half of my cock and it was a bit cold which made the sensation even more intense. But I wanted more and I told him "If you want that phone fixed, you gotta do better than that" He looked up at me, worried, not knowing what to do. I grabbed his hair and pushed him down gently towards my cock. My hard dick began to touch his lips, and he gave it a small lick to taste it. Then he opened up with mouth and took the head in his mouth, still looking at me in the eyes, searching for an acknowledgement from me. I caressed his cheek and told him "Good boy", which encouraged him and he took my cock deeper in his mouth, while still holding it with his little hand. It was quiet large for him, so he reached out with his other hand to hold my cock. He was now holding my cock with his two hands around it, and with his mouth, he sucked on my dick slowly, trying to fit as much as he could, making his best efforts to please me. I was really enjoying the sight and the feelings of his warm little mouth. This little 11 years old boy in his football outfit was sucking my dick with passion, on his knees, while I sat on my bed. This was heaven and if this meant I was a pervert, then so be it. I laid back with my hands behind my head, enjoying the feelings, guiding Lucas with my hand, moving his head up and dock my big cock. He was now salivating a lot and my cock was quiet wet. I then stood up and ordered him to get naked. He didn't hesitate, as he was not really shy of his body at all, and went back to work on his knees to suck and wank my big cock. From this view, I could see his little cocklet which appeared to be hard. The boy was taking some pleasure from me abusing him. I felt the orgasm getting close, so I warned him, grabbed my cock and he held out his hand to catch my load, while looking at me in the eyes and smiling. I jerked my cock for a few seconds and then my cum spurted out in his little hands. He was still on his knees, holding my cum, waiting for my next order as I went to grab some paper to clean it. I gave it to him and helped him clean his hands. "So you will fix it right?" with a worried looked. "Yea don't worry." I answered him with a wink. He smiled, grabbed his clothes and got out of the room. I laid back in my bed, exhausted, and satisfied. I couldn't wait for the next time Lucas would need my help again. --- Feedback at nelsonanton@tutanota.com Don't forget to donate to Nifty!