Date: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 00:59:29 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Luvin A Youngin

 I have often wondered what it would be like if something like this story
 actually happened. This is one scenario that I like. Another graphic story
 of sex between an adult male and a minor boy. It's all a figment of my
 imagination. If this scenario is upsetting to you, or if you shouldn't be
 here for some other reason go away. Otherwise, N-Joi.

Hugs,
Tag_m

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"He's adorable isn't he," the man sitting in an aluminum beach chair close
to where I lay on the beach. The "he" in question was a beautiful little
blonde boy that had been frolicking in the water and on the beach and who,
I assumed, was the man's son or possibly grandson given the mans' age. It
happened that the man and boy had been on the beach the day before and of
course I had ogled the kid for the better part of the time that they had
been there.

I was on summer break from college and my grandmother had given me the 2
week vacation as a gift for having made it through my first year of
college. At 22 years old I was starting a little later than she would have
liked due to some "exploring of life" that I'd needed to get out of my
system. Too, the vacation may have been just to get me out of her hair for
a couple of weeks. Regardless there I was on a private beach that belonged
to the hotel I was, or we, were staying at.

I think that my grandmother had parked me in that particular place to spite
me in some way. The hotel wasn't very large, maybe 50 rooms, but it was
clean and well appointed. However it was fairly remote and the clientele
was fairly old. Okay, not fairly old, they were old. In fact I was probably
the second youngest person there, the little boy being the youngest. As
such, we were the only people on the small beach

"Yes, he is a very cute little boy," I replied, "and seems very happy." We
watched him playing in the sand a mere 15 feet away, his patterned
underpants pretty well covered in the white particles. I couldn't help but
stare at his little butt, delicious globes barely held in place by the
fabric. They rode up high enough that the crease under the cheeks was
clearly visible along with a nice portion of each perfectly rounded orb. He
was a visually stimulating young thing.

"Oh yes, Spencer is deliriously happy," the man replied, "although at times
more so than others." I thought that a rather cryptic statement. "He is
definitely an exciting bundle of boy."

"I can only imagine," I replied. The man introduced himself as Henry so I
offered him my hand,

"Jonas," I replied. I noticed that he glanced at the front of my Speedo.

"Yes, Spencer is all boy Jonas, all boy." At that moment the boy in topic
came trotting over to us and I couldn't help but admire his body, the
typical slightly rounded belly of a young boy that had the classic V of his
pubic bone. He was a beautiful child of that there was no doubt.

"I need to pee papa," he said, his voice the high pitched melodic sound of
a young child. A sound that made my heart beat fast. I adored boys, of all
ages. More specifically I adored young teenage boys; boys in the beginning
throes of puberty. If I had my druthers it would be a boy with a small
amount of pubic hair and that was producing sperm but in all honesty, as
long as a boy had a cock and balls; that was fine with me.

Needless to say I glanced at the front of his briefs when he made his
statement and of course Henry didn't miss it.

"Spencer say hello to Jonas," Henry said. The little boy stepped closer and
offered his hand to me.

"Hello Jonas. I saw you here yesterday too, huh?" I nodded my head and he
smiled at me.

"If you need to pee Spencer you can go up to our room, or you can just pee
in your underpants." The little boy scrunched his eyebrows.

"Well that would be like peeing my pants papa."

"Yes and no. Remember, you're wearing underwear, you're outside and you can
get in the water afterwards and bingo; it's cleaned up." The little cutie
seemed to think about that for a moment.

"So I can just pee standing right here?" Henry nodded.

"Of course you can. I'm sure that Jonas wouldn't mind; after all he's a boy
too and I'm sure he's peed in his underwear or at least a swim suit
before." Spencer looked at me.

"Is that true Jonas' you peed in your underwear or a swim suit before?" I
nodded my head.

"Many times Spencer. It's quite convenient and like your papa said, it's
easy to clean up." Notice I didn't confirm or deny the pissing in my
underwear. I don't think Henry missed that either.

"I'll bet that Jonas probably has to pee right this minute," Henry said,
"and I'll bet that if you asked him to he would pee right along with you."
Henry looked at me, glanced at my crotch then back at Spencer. The little
boy looked right at my crotch not the least bit embarrassed or shamed.

"Really Jonas? You would pee with me?" I was pretty much put on the spot. I
could have said I didn't have to piss but the fact was that I wanted to
watch Spencer piss his in his briefs and I wanted him to at least have a
legitimate reason to look at the bulge in my speedo. Too, I rather enjoyed
water sports and frankly, under different circumstances, would have loved
for the little hottie to piss on me or even piss in my mouth.

"I can try Spencer," I finally said and got to my feet. "We should probably
go stand over there," I said, pointing to a spot closer to the edge of the
sand. "That way we won't pee where we want to lay." Henry got up from his
towel and with a very heavy limp went with us, I assume just to be with his
boy. Spencer and I stood facing each other, both looking at the front of
each other's speedo. I forced myself to piss, for indeed I did have to
go. We all watched as the front of Spencer's briefs began to darken and
piss started dripping from it. A moment later I let loose and within
moments it was running out from the crotch of my speedo like a faucet.

"Gosh papa it's warm on my balls," Spencer said softly, cupping his cock
and balls and squeezing the small mass of flesh and in effect wringing out
the liquid.

"It feels good doesn't it," Henry asked.

"Real good. Does it feel good to you too Jonas, your warm pee on your
balls?" Again, Spencer was all but staring at the waterfall. I nodded my
head and said that it did. Spencer hadn't let go of his crotch and when he
did I saw that he had a boner, or at least was getting one. The boy then
amazed me by putting his piss wet fingers to his mouth. None of that was
lost on Henry either.

"You can go in the water to wash off or keep right on playing Spencer,"
Henry said, "It doesn't matter one way or the other."

"Well I'm going to rinse," I said and started toward the water. Spencer
elected to go with me and moved up next to me and took hold of my hand. We
ran into the small surf, me enough to wet my crotch which of course meant
the water was almost to Spencer's neck. When I was done the boy asked if I
would toss him and I agreed.

I lifted him up, put my hand under his deliciously little boys' butt then
launched him. He came up laughing, the melodic sound like music to my ears.

"Again," he asked and I did it again, and again and again. I finally told
him my arm was getting tired. Still he asked me to pick him up so I did and
held him, one arm around his back and the other beneath him. To my surprise
Spencer kissed me on the mouth.

"Thank you for playing with me Jonas. My papa can't because of his injury."
I was curious but didn't ask instead telling him it was fun and after I
rested some we could do it some more. The little boy was thrilled and
kissed me again then hugged me. "I like you Jonas." I rubbed his back and
told Spencer that I liked him too.

I walked out of the water, Spencer still in my arms and seemingly not in
any hurry to move. Still, I set him down where he'd been playing and went
back to lie on my towel.

"Well, I'd say that my grandson is quite taken with you Jonas," Henry
said. "It's not like him at all to kiss a stranger or allow a stranger to
hold him. Yes, I'd say that you have an ardent admirer in Spencer."

So, I now knew the nature of their relationship.

"Well he's a very sweet and likable boy Henry. I like Spencer as well."
Henry was quiet for a moment then, in a soft voice asked,

"Do you like him well enough to fuck him?" I wasn't quite sure that I'd
heard him correctly although on the other hand I knew what I'd heard.

"Excuse me," I said opening my eyes to look at Henry who was looking down
at me.

"Would you like to fuck him; to fuck Spencer? Would you like to be naked
with him and do all of the things that you would like to do with such a
cute and adorable young boy?" The expression on my face caused Henry to
chuckle.

"Oh don't look so stunned Jonas and don't try to deny that you're a boy
lover. I've been a boy lover for 50 years at least and I can recognize
another one almost in the dark. Spencer is a most delicious little boy, a
perfect little boy and he is highly interested in taking the final plunge
and having a man's cock in his tender young virgin hole. He has been
pestering the hell out of to find a man to fuck him and both Spencer and I
think you're that man. At least we're hoping so in any case. He mentioned
his desire yesterday after we left the beach so his kissing you and letting
you hold him isn't by accident. He was simply testing your response and I'd
say you passed admirably."

To say that I was completely taken aback would be a gross understatement. I
was shocked beyond words. Aside from what Henry had said, I had never been
with a preteen boy, or at least not one under the age of 12. I can't say I
hadn't had at least some desire from time to time to wade in that stream
but it wasn't a pervasive desire by any means. And now I was being offered
one on a silver platter and if I'd had to choose a boy to be my first,
Spencer would certainly fill that bill.

"If you're wondering why I don't or haven't taken care of that myself it's
because I can't. I had colon cancer some years ago and haven't had an
erection since before spencer was born. I've sucked his beautiful little
cock and fingered his hole but have chosen not to use toys. My sweet baby
boy and I have been playing since he was 5 although he doesn't touch
me. So, the time has arrived for him to give up his cherry but also to
actually interact fully with another male. So, are you willing to do the
honors?"

It was almost too good to be true. It was the chance of a lifetime to fuck
an adorable virgin boy, to have the first cock that he would suck, to do
any and everything that a little boy was dying to do, and this one
certainly was. And I could do it without any fear of recrimination.

"I do have to say that there is a slight catch Jonas and that is that I
have to present for all of it. I won't interfere; I won't direct, speak, or
touch. I'll stay back out of the way but I do need to watch."

I thought about that for a moment. While I wasn't an exhibitionist by any
means I had done some group sex and having others watch was a turn on. I
figured that Henry was harmless and in all actuality having him watch me
fuck his grandson would likely make the situation that much better. To his
credit Henry didn't interrupt my thought process but remained quiet to
allow me whatever time I needed.

"Okay," I finally said. "It would be an honor to be Spencer's first lover."
Henry thanked me profusely stating that I would not regret my decision. He
added that we would wait until Spencer was ready to go inside. I lay back
to continue to soak up some sun but honestly it was difficult not to think
about what was going to happen, to not envision myself buried deep into
that cute little boys' ass. My speedo didn't do a credible job of hiding my
erection and of course, Henry didn't miss it.

"Perhaps we don't need to wait for Spencer," he said. As it was spencer
came over to where we were and true to his nature and desires, he looked
right at my crotch.

"Gosh it looks like you have a boner Jonas," the little darling
said. Indeed the 7 plus inch of flesh was stretched out to my left hip,
definitely not the bulge that it was the last time he saw it.

"Jonas has agreed to make your greatest dream come true Spencer," his
grandfather said. The little boys' large blue eyes went even wider.

"Really Jonas; you're going to fuck me?" I nodded my head. I had sat up but
Spencer slammed into me knocking me back into a prone position. His mouth
was all over mine, kissing me roughly. My arms went around him and held him
to me and I responded in kind by kissing back on him.

"I can feel your boner on my cock Jonas," Spencer said after breaking the
kiss and grinding his groin into mine. "It feels big. Can we go to our room
now papa," the little boy asked excitedly. He got a head nod from Henry so
rolled off of me and stood, his little cock tenting his sandy briefs. I
stood up and shook my beach towel out and wrapped it around my waist.

"I want to take my underpants off papa," Spencer said, "I'm all sandy."
Henry gave the okay and held a beach towel around Spencer while he shucked
his briefs. Once naked the boy used a corner to dry his crotch off, a
crotch still hidden from my view. After the towel was wrapped around him
Spencer asked me to hold him. I bent to pick him up and as I lifted him the
towel opened and he pressed his naked body against mine and wrapped his
legs around my waist, his arms around my neck.

Henry then went about tucking the towel in around Spencer's neck and behind
his ankles and in effect allowing the boy to remain completely naked yet
completely covered. I could feel his hard cock against my belly thanks to
the pressure exerted by his holding tight with his thighs. Both of my hands
were underneath his tiny butt; a damp and slightly cool little butt I might
add.

Spencer rested his head on my shoulder while we waited on Henry who was
tossing Spencer's briefs and toy shovel into their beach bag and folding
his chair. "Okay," the older man finally said, "Let's move on forward to
your destiny."

Henry limped alongside beside us so of course I walked slowly to
accommodate him. That was okay with me because I loved holding Spencer and
since my hands were under his butt I played with his cheeks a little bit.

"That feels good Jonas," the little boy whispered into my ear causing me to
shiver.

"I hope so," I whispered back at him and he hugged me then kissed me on the
neck and sighed heavily and ground his boner against me again. I let a set
of fingers move upward and touched his balls and moved the small sac around
a little bit.

"Put your fingers against my butthole Jonas," he said in a husky voice. I
did as he asked, reveling in the rough wrinkled muscle of his small
hole. My cock couldn't be any harder, knowing we were being seen by others
who only saw a young man carrying a little boy for the boys' crippled
grandfather but not knowing the little boy was naked and both man and boy
were stone hard beneath the towels.

"Oh gosh Jonas I can hardly wait for you to put your big hard cock in my
butt. I've been waiting so long for it," Spenser whispered. We entered the
lobby and went straight for the elevator. An older lady entered with us.

"I bet you like being held by your daddy don't you," she said to
Spencer. The boy mumbled an mmm sound and hugged into my neck. "He's shy,"
she commented. No he wasn't shy; I had managed to get the tip of my finger
into his asshole. Still, she smiled and commented about how darned cute
Spencer was and how lucky I was to have such a cutie. I couldn't have
agreed more with her.

Off the elevator Henry unlocked their door and let us pass into the room, a
small living room to be precise. Spencer immediately scrambled to get down,
quickly ripped my towel off and went for my speedo.

"I need to see your cock Jonas." Spencer tugged my speedo down allowing my
raging hard cock to bound out, greeting the little hottie like a puppy
dog. "Oh my gosh you're huge," the boy said with awe. I wasn't really; not
quite 7½ inches but I suppose to him it was huge. Spencer stroked my
cock then hefted my balls. "Do you shave Jonas," he asked and I nodded my
head.

"That is some very nice plumbing Jonas," Henry said admiringly, "I think
that it's going to be perfect for Spencer." The little boy had pulled my
cock down and put his mouth over the head and began sucking me like he'd
done it before. I would learn later that Henry had the boy practice on
bananas and other surrogate cock like items. Looking down and seeing his
sweet face, clearly in ecstasy, and feeling the warmth of his mouth on my
sensitive head made me slightly dizzy. I gently pulled away from Spencer
and of course he asked why.

"Because I want to be naked, I want to take a shower then I want to take
you to bed and love you properly." The boy had stood up as I shoved my
speedo down then leaned over and picked him up and planted my mouth against
his. The boy was light as a feather so one hand was under his butt was
adequate to hold him while the other was at the back of his head, ruffling
his beautiful blonde hair as we kissed. I pushed my tongue out and Spencer
opened wide to allow his small tongue to greet mine and as we tongue
battled I heard a moan issue from deep in his throat.

When we finally broke the kiss I asked Spencer where the bathroom was,
noticing that Henry wasn't there. The boy directed me to the bedroom and
from there into the spacious bathroom where Henry had gotten the shower up
to speed. The corner shower stall was huge, easily room enough for 4-5
people. The front was glass and the 4th side was half glass, and half open
entry without a door. Outside of that was a small area whose floor was tile
and a far wall that was lined with shelves and hooks for towels.

I thanked Henry and carried Spencer into the shower and stood in front of
the projected shower head, getting us both wet down before putting the boy
on the floor. The wall beneath the shower head had 3 wall mounted shower
heads that were about 5 inches square, each with at least 2 dozen small
nozzles that were designed to hit the chest, belly and groin areas. The
shower controls were just outside the shower proper so I reached out and
turned a handle which directed the water from the single head to the wall
mounted heads which delighted Spencer to no end.

We went about soaping and washing each other and in the process becoming
acutely familiar with every nook and cranny of each other's'
body. Spencer's young cocklet was cut and stretched out to a solid 4 inches
of rock hard boner that stood proudly upright in front of his small
body. The heat from the water had allowed his smooth sac to go into full
hang mode, not that there was much stuff to hang. It wouldn't do but what I
had to drop to my knees in front of him and sample his wares, taking his
entire cock into my mouth then bobbing my head to and fro while I fondled
his tiny butt and his immature balls. From the corner of my eye I saw that
Henry had plopped down onto the covered toilet to watch, although that
became difficult through the fog on the glass.

I stopped sucking on Spencer and he immediately got down and moved into my
arms for more deep throated kissing. I have to say the boy was good as well
as enthusiastic. When we broke it off Spencer said he wanted to get out of
the shower and go to bed. I could find no fault with that thinking.

We made sure we were both well rinsed off and got out. I bundled Spencer in
a huge fluffy bath towel then went about drying myself off and afterwards
helped him get dried then picked up the naked boy and took him to the
bedroom. Henry was already ensconced unobtrusively in a chair in a darkened
corner while a table lamp provided soft lighting around the king sized bed
that was already turned down. I climbed on and gently lay Spencer in the
middle noting as I did so the bottle of lube next to the lamp.

"This is almost like the movies Jonas," he said quietly. I lay next to the
little boy, propped on an elbow and looking down onto his sweet face.

"Yes it baby boy, just like a movie." I leaned my head down and we kissed
some more, tongues battling. The little boy moaned as we kissed, his arms
around my neck as if to prevent me from leaving. We finally broke from each
other and I immediately moved down and planted my mouth on a nipple and
nursed him.

"Oh gosh," the boy groaned and his body shivered from the intensity of the
feelings slamming through his pre-pubescent body. My hand snaked down and
began playing with his smooth hairless balls then moved up to stroke his
nail hard little cocklet. Spencer spread his legs out wide to allow me
access to whatever I wanted so I slipped a finger down a little further. He
reached down along his side and pulled on one butt cheek which opened him
up even more.

"Feel my butt hole Jonas," he said in a husky voice. I slid down the bed
while a finger rubbed back and forth across his puckered little muscle and
my mouth sought out his cock. "That feels good Jonas keep touching my
hole."  Actually I wanted to eat his hole so let go of his cock and moved
between his legs. Once there I licked on his balls then sucked the entire
sac into my mouth causing him to moan even more.

I put my hand behind his knees and pushed them back, spreading his little
butt cheeks and revealing the tender morsel of his little boy pussy. His
core was pink and wrinkled and the most delectable looking thing I'd seen
in a while. I moved and began worshiping him, licking over millimeter of
flesh that there was to lick.

"Oh god oh god Jonas don't stop." I was glad he said that because I had no
intention of stopping. I licked up along his perineum to his balls, licked
all over them and went back to his hole. I pushed my tongue and the tiny
aperture where the muscle ended as if to fuck him with it. Spencer's hands
went to my head, his fingers ruffling through my hair as I worked him
over. I wanted to fuck the boy in the worst way and as luck would have it
Spencer felt the same way.

"I can't wait any longer Jonas," he moaned, "I need you to fuck me, please
Jonas; please fuck me now."

"Grab the lube off the table Spencer," I told him. The boy rolled over and
got to his knees and reached for the lube. His tiny ass sticking out like
that, his balls right there in front of me as well as his licked hole
caused me to tell him to stop. He snagged the lubed but stayed on his hands
and knees.

"I've got to lick you again Spencer," I panted. I peeled his small cheeks
open and went back to licking his hole and the underside of his wrinkled
sac. Spencer pushed back into me, encouraging me to lick him harder and I
did so for another couple minutes. I finally had him roll over and pass me
the lube, quickly slathered a finger and gently inserted it into his tight
little hole. I pulled his cock up and put my mouth over it then sucked him
finger fucked him.

The boy finally got the point where he told me was ready. I managed to pour
some lube on my cock then smear it with my free hand while the other hand
stayed in place, with a second finger inserted into the boys' asshole. I
got to my knees right up next to his tender little butt and on outstroke
with my fingers, pulled all the way out and pushed my cock head in.

"Oowww," Spencer cried out. I stopped moving of course.

"Keep breathing baby boy," I cooed to him. "Push down like you're trying to
poop." Using my lubed fingers I took hold of his cock and began stroking
him, working mostly on the swollen sensitive head. I continued in that vein
for at least 1 minute then slowly started to push my cock into him using
the push pull method. I pushed in slightly then pulled out until the rim of
my cock head showed, then moved back inside of him, going a little
further. I kept that up, each time pushing a little further inside of the
boy until my pubic hair was touching his flesh.

On the last push I was up against him and he knew it. "I did it didn't I
Jonas, I got all of your huge inside my butt."

"Yes you did sweet boy, every inch that I could give you; about 7½
inches. How does it feel Spencer; is it good or does it hurt?"

"Oh it hurts just a little bit but mostly it's is feeling good. You cock
fills my butt up really full and that was the feeling that I wanted most,
to be filled up. Your big hard cock is stretching out my hole. At that
point he put a hand down there to actually feel my cock up against his
flesh, to explore where it entered his body.

"Can you fuck me now Jonas?"

"It would be my pleasure sweet boy." That said I start a full thrust
fucking of his virgin hole that is, pulling more than half way out before
going back inside. I held a steady medium paced rhythm to work him back up
into a fog of hotness where he started panting or talking, that was always
fun.

With his legs pulled back and wide I had a clear view of his face and the
expression of feelings that would play across his smooth face. I could tell
when Spencer was getting hot and then hotter. I knew that Henry was behind
us and probably had the best view in town, that back view of a cock using a
hole and a rack of balls that hung and swung as the hole got properly
fucked.

I leaned forward, my arms underneath his legs and because of his size and
his flexibility I could practically cuddle with the boy while I fucked
him. Spencer's hands were all over my back and down onto my butt where he
kneaded the flesh for a moment then went back up to my shoulders. Our faces
were fairly close so he lifted up and planted his mouth against mine and we
kissed deeply as I continued to drive in and out of his compact little
body.

When he relaxed back onto the pillow Spencer began moaning softly and as
his heat level rose the moans and grunts became louder. It has always been
a turn on to hear my partner moan or produce other signs during sex but
having it in one so young was total amazing and even more of a turn
on. Anyone who says that children aren't sexual creatures are terribly
mistaken.

"Oh god, oh god Jonas it's happening," the boy finally blurted out and a
moment later he squealed as his body shook in the spasms of his orgasm. The
emotionality of Spencer's cumming took me over the edge. Well, that and the
fact that his tight little asshole was clenching my cock with each spasm of
his body.

"I'm cumming too Spencer," I growled and began shooting volumes of sperm
into his no longer virgin hole. The cumming was exquisite; one of the best
that I'd had in some time. I would consider that later and it was a
combination of things that made it so and doesn't necessarily bear going
into right here.

I continued to fuck the boy hard, driving into him and grinding my own
slender ass in circles before going back to slamming my cock into him. As
always however the incredible feelings gave way to the lesser feelings and
the exhaustion and the loss of adrenaline took over and I slowed way
down. Spencer's eyes had closed after his cum and he simple rode the
feelings that I continued to produce for him.

I finally stopped moving and simply stayed in place and panted. Neither of
us said a word for at least a minute. Spencer finally opened his eyes, sort
off, and shot me a lopsided smile.

"That. Was. Amazing Jonas." He raised his head and we kissed again but it
was soft thank you type of kisses. I wanted more.

"Hold on baby boy," I said quietly. He wrapped his legs around my waist,
arms around my head and proceeded to moved back to my knees, bracing and
arm under his back for support. On my knees we were face to face and chest
to chest. Of course my cock went even further into him causing him to groan
once he was seated on my lap. From there we kissed quite a bit and
afterwards held each other, his head resting on my shoulder. I felt an arm
move and knew that he was waving to his grandfather. He did have to reach
down underneath his little butt to get a better feel of where my cock
entered his body.

"It feels weird but I sure like it Jonas. I like the feel of your big cock
inside of me."

"Well for what it's worth I like the feel of my cock in your body baby
boy. I could stay like this for a long time." The boy smiled and kissed me
again then kissed me some more. While I hadn't particularly moved into the
position to continue the bout it seemed that Spencer felt compelled to move
in that direction. After breaking the kiss he said,

"You're still hard inside of me Jonas and I'm still hard too." I reached
between us and felt on his young boner, stroking it gently then verbally
confirmed its rigidity.

"Maybe I could fuck you," he said in a raspy voice. That said I held on to
him and got my knees out from underneath me and first sat, then lay back on
the bed. In this position his grandfather would be able to see the boys'
facial features as he worked.

Spencer started out by simply rising and falling slightly. He then leaned
forward and placed his hands on my chest and began to move. I put both my
hands on his tiny little butt and gently squeezed and kneaded the fleshy
cheeks, pulling them open and letting them close. I let my fingers explore
where our bodies were connected, reveling in the feel of my cock sliding in
and out of the boy.

Then Spencer sat back up and began undulating his lower body, grinding into
mine. I reached forward and took hold of his raging young boner and stroked
it, sliding his foreskin back and forth over the sensitive swollen
flesh. Spencer put his hands behind and rested them on my knees and
continued to thrust his lower body to and fro. His head rolled backwards
and his panting became louder as he worked himself into a fog of hotness.

Spencer finally leaned back forward, stating his legs were getting a little
tired. I had the boy all but lay on me then told him to raise his butt up a
little bit. Once there I had some ability to move and began fucking him,
raising and lowering my ass. I got up a pretty good head of steam, not
necessarily fucking him hard but certainly fucking him fast. His arms were
around my neck, his head on my chest as I fucked him, his moans, grunts and
grunts like music to my ears. My hands were on his little butt, helping to
hold him up off of me but also to fondle those deliciously little
cheeks. Christ I loved fucking a boy and doing Spencer was a stellar
experience to say the least. My arms did take some time out to rub his back
and to hold him as well.

I was a little surprised at how long I was lasting, at this point close to
10 minutes I'd been fucking him. Spencer hadn't cum yet either and I really
wanted him to experience another one.

"Hey baby boy, I want to move you onto your back again, okay?" He raised up
and nodded his head so I began the process and after a moment was holding
tight as I moved him onto his back once again. Spencer's eyes were barely
open he was so heated up.

"Can I see you shoot your sperm this time Jonas," he asked. I nodded my
head. I stayed on my knees with his legs draped across my thighs and fucked
his tight little ass that way. I held onto his boner and stroked him as I
fucked him and got him to where he finally cummed again. Like the first
time it was accompanied by shaking and crying out and of course, a
tightening of his little hole.

"I'm gonna cum again Spencer," I growled and jerked my cock out of his ass
and jacked off. The boy raised up on his elbows to watch and a moment later
was rewarded with another great cum shot. I had been a shooter since I was
about 14 and it didn't seem to diminish much until the 3rd sperming in any
given bout. Neither I nor Spencer was disappointed.

The first squirt shot all the way to the little boys' neck, droplets of
gooey sperm dropping off to dot his torso. A second squirt was much the
same. As I was re-inserting my cock into his ass a third squirt blasted his
smooth balls. I slipped back inside, tossed his legs back and began fucking
the shit out of him, depositing the rest of my juice inside of him. As
before, I continued to fuck Spencer after my cock spasms had stopped and
there was no more sperm to give him. As per usual I slowed down but kept on
going and then finally stopped.

I leaned forward and put my arms on the bed alongside the boy who lay with
his eyes closed. I stayed in place, slowly getting my breath back and
eventually Spencer opened his eyes, saw me, and smiled. "Thank you for
squirting your sperm out for me Jonas," he said softly. He then ran his
fingers through the goo and examined it to the fullest, commenting as he
went.

"That was very fun Jonas," he finally said. "I like getting fucked that
way, doing some of the work. I still like it better when you actually fuck
me though. I like it when you take charge." I leaned down and we kissed
with softness and tenderness. I heard movement then caught Henry from the
corner of my eye going into the bathroom and a moment later heard the
shower start.

"I guess that's the signal to move," I said and Spencer nodded his head.

"Will you carry me Jonas," he asked.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," I told him. We managed to get him up
and onto my lap and I made it off the bed, my cock still embedded in his
little asshole. Spencer's arms were around my neck and he giggled as we got
upright.

"This is like when a man carries a woman through the door isn't it?" I said
that it was and he said that he liked it. I carried him the bathroom and
into the shower where my cock finally softened and squished out of his body
causing both of us to moan at the loss. I set him down and we walked into
the rain and proceeded to wash each other tenderly. There were plenty of
little kisses, plenty of little pokes and strokes and a suck or two. It
would do but Spencer wanted to rim me. He reasoned that if it felt good
getting it done it must feel good doing it. In his own mind Spencer
reasoned that he had been correct. I would have to agree; he seemed to love
licking my hole. Needless to say I loved having the boy do it and loved
doing it back. Almost 20 minutes after we went in, Spencer and I came out
of the shower stone hard.

"I'm going to go downstairs and find a game of chess," Henry said as he
handed us towels. Can I assume that you'll keep a good eye on my grandson,"
he asked. I nodded my head without hesitation and Henry smiled and said
he'd see us in a couple of hours. I got to my knees to help dry Spencer off
then he dried me, walking around my kneeling body to get at everything he
could and doing the rest after I stood up.

When we were done I carried him back to the bed where we made out heavily
for a good hour before he was begging me to fuck him. Of course I
obliged. We ended up sucking and fucking half the night. Henry had food
sent up from the kitchen and in the evening he went to an adjoining room
leaving Spencer and I our privacy. We fell asleep in each other's arms
about 7, woke around midnight and fucked again. I did him from behind as we
lay on our sides, Spencer in my arms. We fell back asleep afterwards and
went at it again in the morning. The boy was an insatiable lover and was
equally passionate. He was more than willing to experience anything and
everything and I must say we experienced a great deal.

Over the next 4 days Spencer and I were all but inseparable. I never slept
another night in my room although I did keep it. We did get out into public
and do other things; it wasn't all spent in bed. Whenever we weren't in
public Spencer all but clung to me and even in public his displays of
affection were evident. Toward the end of our time Spencer informed me that
he loved me and wanted to be with me forever.

Over those 4 days Henry and I had plenty of time to talk during which time
we discovered that we lived about 200 miles apart. I discovered that he was
retired although from what I had no idea. He discovered that I was planning
on entering college, paid for by my grandmother, a major not yet declared
and a college not yet declared.

On the morning that they were leaving I lay in bed with Spencer in my
arms. Once again we had fucked away much of the night and I had fucked him
again when we woke up, taking my time with him and causing the little boy
to cum twice before I finally shot my sperm into him. Unlike the last few
times I elected to keep my cock inside of him instead of taking it out and
eating my sperm from his leaking hole. When I did pull out of him, we lay
hugging each other tightly, spencer crying softly.

"I wish we didn't have to leave. I wish I could live with you and have you
fuck me every single day," the boy said, tears leaking onto my chest.  "I
know baby boy, I wish it too. I'll never ever forget you Spencer but hey,
you know what? Maybe I could come visit you every so often." He rolled away
from me, his eyes and cheeks wet.

"Really Jonas? You could really do that?" I said that I could and I would
and the little boy slammed back into me first kissing me hard on the mouth
then hugging me tightly. "That would be so awesome Jonas."

After a shower we got dressed and Henry, having spent the night in the
other room, came through the joining door. We talked while they packed up
and as they finished Henry said to me,

"You know Jonas, you might want to consider going to State." I looked at
him, wondering what brought that on then it hit me and he saw that I
understood. "I've got plenty of room at my place. I'd be glad to provide
you with a large room with your own bathroom and it wouldn't cost you a
dime."

"Oh my gosh Jonas," Spencer practically yelled, "Please say yes, please
Jonas. That would be perfect."

"I like the idea Henry but I don't know whether I could get in." He asked
if I'd applied and I said that I had. "In that case why don't you leave it
up to me."

I walked them down to their car which really caught me by surprise. Henry
unlocked the door and pull a business card from the glove box of a
beautiful new Rolls Phantom. "Why don't you call me in a couple weeks and
we'll see where things are at." Spencer hugged me tightly and kissed me
full on the mouth.

"You gotta come live with papa Jonas. You gotta."

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