I tried to get this chapter complete before Christmas but didn't quite make it. Turned out to be the longest chapter to date – but be warned, there is a fair bit of build-up and the sex doesn't begin until about 1/3 the way in. There is however, much teasing and taunting and discussion leading up to it which, if you're like me, adds to the thrill and turns you on like mad.

 

I have to admit I've somewhat lost interest in continuing this story. While I've fallen in love with Jamie during the last few years and to some extent with Ash as well (and most definitely with Quinn), I feel like I'm just regurgitating the sex just for the sake of it. Sure, there's a semblance of a plot but is it enough to carry the story? I'm not so sure.

 

So with that said, if you'd like to read more and haven't already done so or would like to offer comments, please email me at finnlewis01@protonmail.com

 

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New York Dreams – Chapter XIV

 

"Sam... We're gonna be late! C'mooon!" Jamie whined yanking impatiently at the handle of his Mom's Porsche as Sam pulled the door of their small cabin closed where they'd spent the night together. It was early, not even 8am yet and he hadn't even had time for his usual morning coffee. They'd slept in until just twenty minutes ago and had to hurry getting ready after Jamie had finally stirred enough to get up. Sam pulled the door shut and shrugged their day bags over his shoulder looking over at Jamie standing beside the car. He breathed in the crisp morning air free of pollutants and smiled at the eleven year old boy slowly stepping down onto the gravel drive purposefully making him wait before unlocking the car with the remote in his hand.

 

"What's the hurry Squirt? You've still got two whole days." Sam said enjoying seeing him so excited about learning to ride a motorbike. He wore the same tight fitting skinny blue jeans, dark grey skin tight Gucci t-shirt and bright multi-colored Vans as he wore yesterday and his hair was still damp from the hurried shower he'd taken alone after Sam had woken him. The little shit had tempted him by flipping his morning erection between his thumb and fingers wanting him to join him in the shower and suck him off, but Sam had shooed him away watching his bare ass disappear into the bathroom pulling on a fresh pair of black briefs wishing they had time for a bit of early morning fun. Ten minutes later Jamie had come back out fully dressed except for his bare feet just as Sam was finishing making the bed. Picking up his shoes and socks he threw them at the young eleven year old boy and felt his cock fatten just a little when he fell onto the bed and laid back with his legs in the air pulling on the two tiny ankle socks. The sideways glance he'd given him as he tugged on his shoes was anything but innocent, and pretending to struggle with the laces, his t-shirt rode up exposing a sliver of bare smooth navel. He'd done it on purpose of course, turning his head away with a smirk sucking in a deep breath so that his stomach caved in leaving a shadowed gap at the front of his jeans as if daring Sam to act on what he wanted. God he so wanted to forget riding lessons and crawl up on his hands and knees hovering over him, kissing his soft sweet lips and unsnapping the button on his fly with one hand between them and going down on the kid again to take his young preteen cock into his mouth. But there was no way he was going to let the boy miss out on spending the day at the race track learning to ride a bike, and so with a shake of his head Sam turned away to finish packing their bags.

 

It was only a few minutes later that Jamie was beside the car pulling impatiently at the handle grinning at him seeing the hungry look in his eyes and what he was thinking as he walked around the car. He swept his hair up and away from his eyes with his hand shaking his head and letting it fall back into place before sliding his sunglasses down over his eyes as he waited for Sam to unlock the doors. When Sam pressed the button on the remote he watched as the boy pulled it open and jumped in holding his hands up motioning for him to hurry up. Sam purposefully took his time throwing their day bags between the two front seats into the back and eased down into the driver's seat looking across at Jamie and winking at him. "I promise I'll suck your dick as soon as we get back tonight okay?"

 

"You better."

 

Sam laughed. "Or what little man?"

"
Or I won't let you do it up my butt." Jamie smirked slouching back into the bucket seat and shoved a hand inside the front of his jeans.

 

"Whatever. You like it way too much to say no kiddo."

 

Jamie grinned knowing it was true and pulled the hand out from his jeans and held it up to Sam. "Smell."

 

Leaning in across the center console Sam reached up and took hold of Jamie's thin wrist over the leather bracelet Ash had made him and brought it to his nose taking in a deep lungful of the faint but discernible scent of a preteen boy's sex. It was like the finest ambrosia, and he felt his own cock thicken at the smell longing to taste him again in his mouth. He lowered his eyes from the dark lenses of Jamie's glasses and looked down at the small hillock of the boy's cock evident under his jeans and pressed his mouth into Jamie's palm licking it with his tongue.

 

"I'm gonna suck your dick so good tonight." Sam mumbled quietly into his hand glancing back up to his face as the boy squeezed his own hardness over his jeans with his other hand. His mouth opened watching as Sam's pointed tongue snaked between his middle fingers moving slowly to the tips where he closed his lips around them and drew them into his mouth. It was wet and warm inside and Jamie spread his fingers letting Sam's tongue slide between them soaking them in saliva and sucking on them just like he did with his dick. He held Jamie's wrist and moved his head back and forth imagining it was the boy's rock hard cock in his mouth sliding his tongue between his fingers and grinned, feeling him wriggle them inside trying to trap the slippery organ in his grasp. Another glance down at the boy's crotch confirmed his aroused state, his thin fingers squeezing his hardness through the thick material of his jeans and the small subtle thrusts of his hips up into his hand. He bit his lower lip and his small pink tongue came forward wetting them as he watched Sam take his fingers in as far as they would go with his tongue between them down to the webbing and back up again. There was no doubt the boy was horny as fuck, and if Sam even hinted they forgo the riding lesson and go back inside, Jamie would've been bare assed naked on the bed in under a minute begging him to suck his hard three and a half inch preteen cock. And that was exactly where Sam left him when he closed his lips over the top of his fingers and pulled his hand away from his mouth grinning at the eleven year old boy.

 

"Get your seatbelt on." He said letting go of Jamie's wrist leaving it hanging in the air between them and turned to start the ignition. The engine roared to life as Sam gave it some gas ignoring the stunned boy sat beside him still grouping his own stiff little dick through his jeans holing the hand up in the air where Sam had left it with the two middle fingers wet with his saliva.

 

Sam turned back to him. "C'mon buddy or we'll be late."

 

His arm slowly dropped to his leg wiping Sam's spit from his fingers inside his thigh. "A-hole." Jamie sighed but he was smiling when he reached around and pulled the seatbelt down in front of his waist. "I'm not talking to you anymore."

 

"Awww, poor bunny..." Sam laughed putting the car in gear and quickly reversed spinning the wheel in a tight arc crunching gravel underneath and stopped abruptly when they were pointed back down the driveway. "Can I have a kiss before we go?"

 

"No." Jamie grumped slouching down into the bucket seat pulling his phone from a back pocket, but Sam could see the sight curve of a smile at the corner of his mouth. "I'm gonna call Ash and jack off instead."

 

Putting the car in drive Sam put his foot down kicking up gravel and swerving through the easy bend and then braked hard at the road before turning into it. "Go for it sport." He said calling the kid's bluff and getting up to speed. "Tell him I said hi."

 

It took a few moments for Jamie to hold his phone steady in his hand so he could flip to Ash's contact and make the call, but he hesitated looking across at Sam a little sheepishly. "He'll prolly be asleep still." He said holding his phone in one hand and pulling the front of his jeans out with the other adjusting his boner into a more comfortable position while giving Sam a contemptuous scowl. "You better suck my dick as soon as we get back because of that."

 

"Love to buddy." Sam grinned wriggling his eyebrows glancing down at the boy's crotch and the mound of his hard three and a half inches concealed there. "You know I love sucking your cute little dickie."

 

"For an extra looooong time."

 

"Even better." Sam said looking back up at Jamie's face and winked before turning his eyes to the road. They were silent for a few moments glancing at each other with unspoken thoughts. Sam replayed their conversation at the restaurant before they'd gone back to the cabin where they'd made love and slept together with him spooning into Jamie's back. He'd taken the news of who his Dad really was remarkably well aside from a few shed tears, but Sam needed to know how he felt after having the chance to think about it.

 

"Hey Sport..." Sam began briefly looking over at the incredibly sexy young boy sat next to him with his eyes hidden behind his aviator sunglasses and the long bangs of his blonde hair falling down and swept to one side over his forehead. The stainless steel chain hung around his neck and disappeared beneath his tight fitting Gucci t-shirt concealing the jade necklace he'd given him and the diamond stud earing in his ear glinting in the sun, as well as the beaded glass and leather bracelet on his wrist that Ash had made him for his birthday all added to the budding little gay boy look and Sam couldn't help but wonder how many other men would fall in love with him. "What we talked about last night, about Leo being your Dad... You sure you're okay?"

 

"Uh-huh." His head nodded. "It's cool `cos we're almost like brothers or something but I'm sad he died."

 

"Me too buddy." Sam said putting his arm down on the center console with his palm up and Jamie put his hand in his with their fingers intertwining. "I'm sorry you never got to know him, but I promise to show you the videos I've got and tell you all about him."

 

"At your place?" He asked with a smirk. "Naked?"

 

"Maybe." Sam laughed and gave the small hand clasped in his own a squeeze and felt him squeeze back. "It might have to wait till we get back from Cancun though. You sure you're okay though?"

 

"MmHmm."

 

Sam drove in a straight line for a minute holding Jamie's hand in his own slowly stroking his thumb back and forth across the top feeling the warmth between their palms increase in a damp heat. The same hand that had held Jamie's amazingly perfect little erection and cupped his balls as he'd made love to him with his mouth, stroking and squeezing him and then using it to pry his cheeks apart with his fingers digging into soft tissue opening him up for Sam to bury himself as deeply as he could inside and fuck him. Chancing a quick look at the young eleven year old boy sat next to him Sam couldn't believe how incredibly hot and sexy he was and that he'd actually fucked him more than a half dozen times in the last two weeks. And, there was little doubt they'd do it again at least another three or four more times this weekend before he took him back home to his Mom who'd know exactly what he'd been up to with her little boy. Sam smiled at him before turning back to the road noticing the small lump in his jeans was a little less prominent now than it had been only a minute ago.

 

He breathed in deeply and let it out. "So... You looking forward to today?"

 

"Yeah!" Jamie grinned. "It's gonna be so awesome."

 

Sam looked over again and could see the excitement on his face even if his eyes were hidden. God he was so fucking sexy; more than any eleven year old boy had a right to be. His skin was smooth and flawless with a light tan coloring his cheeks, but it was his lips that Sam's eyes lingered. He remembered how soft and sweet they felt when they kissed open mouthed with his small slippery tongue coming out to meet his own as the heat of his breath washed over his cheek. There was nothing more sensual than kissing a young boy like that and Sam longed to be able to lean over and kiss him again right now regretting that he hadn't before they'd left.

 

They drove for a while talking about what the day was likely to involve and Sam told him he had to listen to Mike and do everything he said and that he probably wouldn't even sit on a bike for the first hour at least. They stopped at a small take-out for breakfast, getting it to go along with coffee and a hot chocolate for Jamie and got back on the road. His phone chimed with a text from his Mom and Jamie spent a few minutes messaging back and forth telling her about going out for dinner and how cool the cabin was before holding it up for Sam to see.

 

"She said for you to call her when we get there."

 

"Tell her I will, but it might be an hour or so."

 

"What? We've still got that far to go?"

 

Sam shook his head. "No... Only about ten more minutes but by the time we talk to Mike and get you sorted it'll probably take that long."

 

Jamie went back to his phone tapping out a message to his Mom and sent it before starting a new one.

 

"Who you texting now?" Sam asked glancing over trying to see the name on his screen.

 

"Ash." Jamie said smirking to himself without looking up. "I'm asking him if he jacked off by himself last night."

 

"Don't be so mean." Sam laughed. "Your boyfriend's probably sad and lonely without you to play with."

 

"Quinn's not even there either." Jamie grinned seemingly taking great pleasure in knowing Ash couldn't get off with anyone all weekend. "He's gonna be so horny on Monday when we see him."

 

"When you see him." Sam said. "I've got to finish the first of Dan's paintings before we go to Cancun so I won't be staying after I take you home."

"Awwwww... Sammmmmm! You hav'ta stay `cos I want to watch you do him."

 

That made Sam's cock start to thicken in his jeans all over again. Fucking Ash with Jamie watching was something he'd thought a lot about the last few days after spending an afternoon with the other boy and his Uncle in a hotel room. "You can watch all you like when we're in Mexico."

 

"With Quinn?" Jamie asked as his hand went back to his groin giving his growing erection a squeeze.

 

"He can watch too if he wants." Sam replied fighting the urge to grope his own cock at the thought of the younger eight year old boy. "That's if he hasn't got your dick in his mouth by then."

 

Jamie's fist tightened around the hardness in his jeans and his legs came together as he looked up at him with a huge shit-eating grin on his face. That he was hot for Ash's younger brother was plainly obvious. He really did want his own dick to be the first the boy ever sucked, and he definitely wanted to be the one that took Quinn's virginity and Sam hoped like fuck he'd be there to see that. Jamie went back to tapping on his phone and Sam concentrated on the car's navigation system knowing they were getting close. A few minutes later he turned into a wide driveway lined with Red Oak and Sugar Maples with the sun now shunning brightly above and rounded a long sweeping bend as the complex came into view. The large parking lot to the right was mostly deserted but there were a few cars close to the entrance of the main building already and probably twice as many bikes. Jamie sat up, leaning forward in his seat with his hands pressing down to peer over the dash at the abundance of metal and chrome on the cruisers and the sleek fiberglass faring's of sports bikes lined up next to each other. Turning to Sam with a look of pure excitement etched across his face he was already reaching to undo his seatbelt before the car had even stopped. He might've been a budding little gay boy but there was absolutely nothing effeminate about him.

 

"There's one like yours!" Jamie said excitedly looking at Sam and then back to the row of bikes with a hand up and finger pointing through the windshield. The skin tight Gucci t-shirt hugged his bicep high up on his arm showing off the small but developing muscle there from years of dancing and holding his own weight off the floor. He was oblivious to Sam's quick scan of his young body lent forward in the seat picturing him naked and roaming his hands over his chest to his slender waist and holding him by the hips as he went down on him sucking his three and a half inch erection into his mouth. The kid had a perfect little cock too, small enough that the whole thing could fit in Sam's mouth along with his balls yet not quite reaching the back of his throat, and he was still as smooth and bare as when he'd been three years old. The inevitable swelling of his own cock forced Sam to look away towards where he was pointing.

 

"That's a Yamaha R1. It's Japanese." Sam said putting the car in park and killing the engine. "Mine's a Triumph. It's British."

 

"Which one's better?" Jamie asked twisting his head to look at him.

 

"Depends on who you ask." Sam smiled undoing his seatbelt. "That one goes faster but mine corners better. But some people don't care about either of those things and like to ride those instead." He pointed to the chrome and leather Harley's with the high handlebars and reclining seats.

 

"Do you think I could ride one of the fast ones after I learn?"

 

"Not by yourself you won't..." Sam said and before Jamie could protest he continued holding up a hand to shush him. "I promise I'll take you for a few laps around the track on one okay?"

 

"Today?"

 

"Sure."

 

"And again tomorrow?"

 

Sam looked at him sideways with a half smirk. "If it gets you in the mood."

Jamie grinned opening his mouth and laying his tongue out flat panting like a dog nodding his head. "In the mood for you sucking my dick?"

 

"We can head back to the cabin right now if you want." Sam said smiling at him. Jamie's expression changed into one of uncertainty trying to work out if he was serious or not. He could see the wheels turning in his head deciding if missing out on learning to ride a motorbike was worth a blow job and getting his ass fucked when all he had to do was wait a few hours.

 

"Nah... I can wait." Jamie said as if he couldn't care less. He opened the car door and hopped out but he turned around with his palm rubbing up and down on his hard preteen cock and his fingers pressing into the spongy mass of his small balls in his jeans. After giving Sam a quick five second show he lent back down to peer inside and gave him a cheeky grin. "Bet you're gonna be hard all day thinking about what's in my pants."

 

"Little shit..." Sam groaned wishing he could get his hands in the boy's pants right now and feel his silky smooth hardness but taking a deep breath he instead reached behind for their bags. After adjusting his own cock inside his jeans he got out looking over the roof of the car at the sexy little eleven year old boy on the other side. "No more sex talk while we're here okay? I'm serious. You'll get me in a shit ton of trouble."

 

"Duh... But you know I'll still be thinking about it."

 

"I'm sure you will." Sam laughed shrugging both bags over his shoulder and shut the door. He had to retrieve their helmets form the small baggage compartment in the hood and then came around the car handing Jamie's to him. With his arm draped over the boy's shoulders they made their way towards the front doors. "You're gonna have a lot of fun today, but don't get upset if you don't get it right the first time okay? Just be patient and do what Mike tells you."

 

Right from the outset Mike put Jamie at ease, the role of teacher and student established in the first few minutes when he invited them both into the workshop and walked them around a few of the bikes in various states of repair. Sam hung back a few feet watching them both as Mike squatted down next to a Ducati with Jamie leaning in over it with his hands on the seat listening intently as the man pointed out different parts of the engine and components. For a boy who'd spent the first eleven years of his life being raised by his single Mom surrounded by art and wealth and going to dance practice, it was probably a whole new experience for him getting his hands dirty with oil and grease and he revelled in it. His expressions were animated and excited and he fired question after question at Mike who patiently answered every single one looking over at Sam with an amused smile. When Jamie asked if he could sit on one of the bikes Mike let him, directing his foot to a peg with a hand on his ankle and adjusted the position so the tip of his Vans slotted just under the gear leaver in front. Jamie scooted forward pressing his crotch up against the fuel tank and quickly glanced at him before turning away grinning, both of them remembering the first time he'd started Sam's Triumph in the parking garage of his building and getting hard feeling the vibrations in his groin. Next, they went to a Harley and Jamie hopped on reaching up to the handle bars but his hands were a half foot shy and he waved his arms around like a monkey acting the fool and smiling. It was good to see him so happy.

 

Eventually they made their way over to a small Suzuki GN125 and Mike had him straddle the seat. Jamie's toes only just reached the ground on either side and the look on his face expressed his apparent lack of enthusiasm of the bike he'd learn to ride on instead of one of the much more powerful and deadly sports bikes. This one had an analogue speedometer and rev counter as opposed to a digital display and at only 15hp its top speed was barely 75mph, but for a boy who weighed less than 90lbs with his clothes on soaking wet it was more than enough. Mike had him hop off for a minute while he attached a stand to the rear wheel and lifted it off the polished concrete floor bringing the bike upright. He had him get back on and positioned his feet on the pegs where they needed to be and with his hand flat on the small of Jamie's back he corrected his posture. He asked Jamie to point out and name each of the controls on the handle bars and what they did and then pulled out a key from his pocket holding it up to him. Sam saw the quick furtive glance directed his way and the supressed grin knowing what he was thinking about. His knees subconsciously tensed around the tank as he took the offered key from Mike and after a quick exchange he inserted it into the ignition and turned it. A green light lit up on the panel indicating the bike was in neutral and Mike pointed out what he needed to do next to start it up. It was nothing like the first time Sam and shown him on his own bike, this one sounded more like a scooter and lacked the throaty roar or the vibrations between the legs and thighs but Sam still saw him push up against the tank with his crotch just a little. For the next few minutes Mike had him put it into first and practice changing to second and back down again letting go of the throttle and pulling in the clutch while lowering the front of his foot at the same time to change gear. All the while the rear wheel spun a few inches from the ground until Mike was satisfied he'd gotten the hang of it and then told him in no uncertain terms that he would not be going any higher than second gear today, or that he'd be going any faster than 20mph on his own. Today would be all about learning the basics; balancing and riding in a straight line, stopping using both front and rear brakes and maybe by the end of the day he'd be practicing weaving in and out through cones spaced out every few feet.

 

By the time Mike was done going over everything and killing the engine they'd been there more than an hour already and Sam could see Jamie was itching to get to the fun part of actually riding a bike by himself for the first time. They spent a few minutes trying on a few pairs of Kevlar bike pants, riding jacket, boots and gloves over his jeans and t-shirt making Jamie look like he was preparing for a spacewalk, but he still looked sexy as fuck even if every part of his body was covered. All Sam could think about as he watched was what was under the thick safely gear and he couldn't wait to get the boy back to the cabin and make love to him again.

 

He followed them out with Mike rolling the bike to the learners section and took a padded seat off to one side and just watched enjoying the sun on his face when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

 

I think Jamie really enjoyed his first night with you J

Hope he didn't wear you out too much.

 

Sam smiled reading Shell's text. It was strangely thrilling to talk to the mother of an eleven year old boy he was having sex with about what they did together. She knew her son was gay and that Sam had made love to him after finding the evidence of it in his underwear, and instead of calling the cops she'd found an easy excuse for them to be together for a whole weekend alone. Shell, Sam mused, was about the coolest Mom there was.

 

He fell asleep before I did.

What about you? Did you get any sleep?

 

Her response was immediate.

 

A bit, but don't change the subject. Is he doing okay?

 

Sam looked up at them both with Jamie now straddling the bike again. His helmet was on and the visor down but he could see him nodding his head.

 

He's fine. We're at the track and he's about to have a go on his own.

I'll video it for you and then we'll call you a bit later okay?

 

He heard the catch of the bike being put into gear and looked up seeing Mike with one hand on a handle bar and the other on Jamie's back holding him up as he lifted his right foot up to the peg balancing in place. Sam stood pointing his phone as he slowly walked closer recording Jamie's first few tentative feet and then Mike let go of him jogging by his side as he sped up riding all on his own. Even through the plastic visor Sam could see the joy on his face when he turned in a wide circle and stopped back where he'd started and went to lift it up forgetting to take the bike out of gear first before letting go of the clutch. The bike jumped forward and stalled and Jamie quickly held on with both hands apologising to Mike sounding more than a little embarrassed. Mike waved him off telling him everyone did it at least once and told him to start it back up and have another go. For at least the next hour Sam videoed Jamie going from straight back and forth runs to practicing emergency stops using the front brakes without going over the handlebars until they broke for lunch.

 

Jamie sat down next to Sam pulling off his helmet and boots and then stripped out of the hot riding jacket and pants with his dirty blonde hair a shade darker than normal. There were small damp patches on his t-shirt between his breasts at the front and down his shoulder blades in the back and tiny beads of sweat on his upper lip that Sam really wanted to lick off him. His face was flushed and his eyes were big and bright and so fucking sexy he had a hard time looking away. All he wanted was to kiss him and breathe in his smell and slide a hand up under his t-shirt feeling the hot tacky skin of his firm stomach and developing young chest and tweak both nipples between his thumb and fingers as he pushed his tongue into the boy's warm inviting mouth.

 

"Did you see how good I was?" Jamie asked pulling on his Vans and folding his pants neatly on the bench placing his jacket over the top. He sucked in his lips wetting them with his tongue and then wiped them with the back of his wrist completely unaware of just how incredibly hot and sexy he looked to Sam's hungry eyes. His Gucci t-shirt clung to his narrow waist and stomach and just an inch or two below the hem the barest hint of a bulge drew Sam's gaze downward.

 

"Yeah, you're doing pretty good kiddo. I'm impressed." He said looking back up wishing he could reach out to mould his hand around it and feel it harden under his palm.

 

"Mike says we're gonna do the cones next and if he thinks I'm ready he'll let me go round the track."

 

"By yourself?" Sam asked a little worried he was getting a bit ahead of himself.

 

"I think so yeah."

 

Mike came up next to Sam after rolling the bike under some shade. "Don't worry Sam. I wouldn't let him if I didn't think he was up for it, but I'm still going to be riding next to him all the way round and he's not..." He said looking at Jamie. "... going to go above thirty are you Champ?"

 

"No." Jamie grinned pulling on Sam's arm trying to get him up. "Can we get something to eat now? I'm starving."

 

They ordered food at the small café attached to Mike's riding school and sat outside in the sun around a wooden table with Jamie's attention focused on his phone slouched down in his seat. Now and then he'd smile at something he read and his thumb and fingers would dance over the screen tapping out his own message and wait for a reply.

 

"Who you texting now Squirt?" Sam asked hoping for at least some kind of reaction to one of his many pet names but he got none.

 

"Ash." Was all Jamie said without even looking up.

 

"His best friend." Sam told Mike and rolled his eyes. They hadn't caught up with each other for what felt like months and soon they were filling each other in on the latest news. Sam's was his recent sale of his art to Dan, Shell's new love interest and how he'd reconnected with Jamie and his Mom after so many years. Mike listened intently as he always did and when Sam asked about his wife and kids he pulled out his own phone to show him some pictures. Maria, Mike's wife, was Brazilian and only few years older than Sam. They'd met in Rio de Janeiro and as soon as they married they'd moved to the US where they'd had two children, a boy and a girl named Christian and Antonia. She was seven and Christian was nine and as Mike flipped through photos of his family all Sam could think was how fucking cute the boy had gotten.

 

"Where was that?" Sam asked stopping Mike from moving to the next picture so he could stare at Christian's near naked body in nothing but a deep crimson Speedo on a beach with white sand and crystal blue water behind. Having half his Mom's geans his skin was a golden bronze and his dark hair fell down straight over his forehead and, sitting with his legs apart and feet together Sam bit the inside of his lip staring at the small bump of his sex between his open thighs. If Mike had any clue as to what he was thinking he'd surely close his phone and call it a day, but he didn't. The last time he'd seen Christian he'd been only five or six years old and even then he'd been cute as fuck but Sam hadn't harbored any sexual feeling for the boy. He'd been far too young then. But not now. Mike swiped his thumb going from one photo to the next telling Sam they'd been taken on their last vacation only a couple months ago visiting their Mom's family in Rio but Sam was hardly listening. Christian playing in the sand with his sister, his whole body on display except for the barest of coverings around his waist and crotch, in the sea with his wet skin shimmering in the sun, his hair plastered down over his head and his eyes big and bright and beautiful. Fuck he couldn't help it; he was getting hard seeing his friend's nine year old son in nothing but a tight fitting Speedo and he had to lean forward in his seat to hide his obvious erection. There was something about young South American boys that Sam found very appealing and when he saw Jamie trying to get a peek he turned Mike's hand to show him. If he hadn't known that Jamie was a budding little gay boy with a crush on his boyfriend's younger brother Sam would've missed the slight widening of his eyes that quickly glanced up at him and then back down at the photo of a near naked Christian. There was no mistaking he liked what he saw and the smile that he gave Sam when he slouched back in his chair confirmed that they were both thinking the same thing.

 

"They've grown up so much. I wouldn't mind catching up with Maria again. We should get together again soon." Sam said to cover up his sexual interest in Mike's son. Not that he'd ever dream of acting on his urges but he could always fantasize, and for a second he wondered how big the boy's dick was and whether he was circumcised or not.

 

"What about tonight or even tomorrow after we finish up here? I know Maria would love to see you and I bet she'd fall in love with this guy." Mike said nodding his head at Jamie putting his phone down just as their food arrived. Jamie looked at Sam with an apprehensive expression on his face wondering if the promised blow job as soon as they got back was about to vanish in thin air but Sam gave him a reassuring wink.

 

"We've already booked some kind of role playing game class thing in town tonight." Sam said pretending he was disappointed.

 

"Tomorrow night then?"

 

Sam didn't want to be rude, but there was no fucking way he was going to miss out on a single night being alone with Jamie in a cabin all by themselves even if it meant not seeing Christian. "How about if I come up in a few weeks and we can get together then? If you've got a spare bed I can stay over or I can crash on the couch."

 

"That'll work too. The kids'll be excited to see you." Mike said digging into his burger. Jamie gave Sam a sly grin and picked up a few fries from his plate and shoved them in his mouth happy that his evening plans weren't ruined. Sam caught Mike up on their vacation to Cancun the following week and that Jamie had been cast in Buck Rogers as Twiki while they ate. The other man was genuinely interested and listened with rapt attention as Jamie described the audition process and the character he'd be playing as well as getting to live with Sam for four months during filming. Before they knew it they'd finished eating and their plates had been taken away and they were back on the track with Jamie once again dressed in pants, jacket, boots and helmet. The two of then went over some of the things they'd done that morning and while Jamie was practicing breaking Sam wandered off talking to a few of Mike's other clients and admiring their bikes. While some came for actual lessons, most came and paid for a few hours simply to let off steam racing around the track faster than they could on the open the road and as Sam was crouched down beside an Agusta F4, a Kawasaki Ninja H2R pulled up alongside drawing his attention. Wearing a black and red trimmed one-piece leather suit the rider killed the engine and lifted his visor looking at Sam with a nod of his head in greeting before undoing the strap and pulling it off. He looked young, perhaps in his very early-twenties and as he stretched his shoulders back and cracked his neck Sam quickly checked him out. The one-piece suit pulled tight across his chest and stomach tapering down into a narrow waist, but the stretch of leather at his crotch hid any sign of a bulge as he straddled his bike with his legs wide apart. When Sam looked up he was staring back at him and a smile slowly formed looking down at himself and then met his eyes again. The young man's shaggy light brown hair was damp and messy and his face bore a youthful olive complexion with his hazel eyes meeting Sam's as he kicked the stand down letting it take the bike's weight.

 

"That's a very cool bike." Sam smiled.

 

"Thanks..." He replied pushing back with his feet on the concrete to slide his ass back on the seat and hung his helmet on a handlebar. "Which one's yours?"

 

"I didn't bring it." Sam said. "I'm here with my nephew." He turned his head and nodded towards Jamie who was now weaving in and out of cones spaced well apart getting him used to cornering and keeping his balance.

 

He looked over for a few seconds and then back to Sam. "Your nephew?"

 

"Yeah."

"
Oh... I saw you earlier when I came in and figured he was your son. Looks like he's enjoying himself."

 

"He is, trust me."

 

"So, what do you ride?"

 

"A Triumph Daytona." Sam said. "Six seven five."

 

"Nice... I'm Ryan by the way." He held out a hand when he'd taken off his gloves and Sam took it. It was a firm grip but not overly so and Sam held it for a couple seconds longer than he normally would have.

 

"Sam." He replied. His gaydar was going off like crazy inside his head and he was sure the same was happening for Ryan as well.

 

There were a few awkward seconds that hung in the air between them until Ryan stood and lifted his leg over getting off his bike and Sam's gaze automatically went to his ass. It looked firm and incredibly sexy wrapped in the taut leather and if it weren't for Jamie he'd definitely be interested in getting into Ryan's pants.

 

"You got your gear with you? You can take mine out for a spin if you wanted." Ryan said as he turned catching Sam checking him out before his eyes snapped back up. He smirked at him knowingly and reached up to unzip his suit all the way down to his waist because it was so hot out, but mostly it was to flirt with him and gauge his reaction. Underneath he wore a plain white t-shirt with a low V neck hinting at a smooth bare chest the same olive color as his face with a distinctive hollowing of his breasts at the center.

 

"Umm... Yeah." Sam struggled to find the words looking up into Ryan's eyes and could see he was as interested in him as Sam was. "In the car. You sure you don't mind?"

 

"Course not." Ryan smiled. "You can buy me a drink after."

 

If that wasn't an invitation then there was something seriously wrong with his gaydar. But he couldn't lead him on, not when he had absolutely no intention of sleeping with him when he was here with Jamie. At least not this weekend. "Sure... But it'll have to be a threesome."

 

Ryan glanced over Sam's shoulder again at Mike and Jamie and then back at him grinning. "He's a bit young don't you think?" Ryan asked crinkling his forehead but Sam could see the gears turning contemplating sex with an underage boy. He had a hard time not laughing out loud at the fact that he'd promised Jamie a nice long blow job as soon as they got back to the cabin and that he'd more than likely have his cock up his tight little ass again before the night was out.

 

"Maybe..." Sam said shrugging his shoulders letting his answer seem ambiguous. "He's still got a bedtime and his Mom does his laundry, but he's just finished sixth grade so... He's probably already heard all the school yard stories." Fuck, if only he knew.

 

"So, you two from around here or...?" Ryan asked and Sam knew he was probing for more information.

 

"Nah. We drove up from the city as soon as he got out of school yesterday."

"Cool. I'm in Soho. Where are you?"

 

"Chelsea."

 

"No way... Really?"

 

"Really." God, this man-boy even talked like Jamie did. "I'll go change and be back in a few okay? Don't go anywhere."

 

Ryan smirked quickly looking over at Jamie and back again. "I won't."

 

Sam turned towards the bench seat where they'd left their bags chancing a look over his shoulder at Ryan who was watching him from behind with a smile. He got his keys from his bag and with a glance at Jamie taking the cones at a faster speed and with a lot more confidence than only a short while ago, he jogged into the building and out to the car where he retrieved his riding gear. He was already wearing his Kevlar jeans so there was no need to go to the changing room, so instead he hurried back out to Ryan throwing his leather jacket over his t-shirt and zipped it up on the way. He felt an excitement in the pit of his stomach and it wasn't just from the prospect of riding one of the world's fastest road bikes around a race track. From the moment Ryan had taken off his helmet and turned to hang it on the handlebars giving Sam a chance to admire his slim form and ass he'd been silently praying this young man would turn out to be gay. And, given their conversation so far, it was a sure fire bet he was.

 

For the next thirty minutes Sam hurtled around the track reaching speeds on the straighaway approaching close to 200mph and braking hard before hitting the chicane and rolling the bike from one side to the other. From the sidelines, Ryan, Jamie and Mike stopped to watch, often losing sight of him altogether during the slower sections until he came roaring past them with the engine screaming, his body flat over the tank and head down under the windshield keeping the airflow smooth and clean. Finishing the tenth lap he slowed and sat up stretching his muscles out and came into the pit feeling exhilarated and stopped next to the small group waiting for him.

 

Sam lifted his tinted visor, the thrill of his ride evident for anyone to see. "This is a fucking awesome bike... Mind if I take him out for a couple laps?" He asked Ryan tipping his head towards Jamie standing next to him.

 

"Sure man, go for it." Ryan said coming forward with Jamie practically bouncing on his feet.

 

"For reals?" Jamie squeaked looking like he wasn't sure if he actually wanted to or not after seeing how fast Sam had been going.

 

"Yeah little man." Ryan said giving Sam a wink and helped Jamie up onto the raised passenger seat above the rear wheel. His hand lingered on Jamie's ass a fraction of a second longer than he needed to before he sat down and then lifted it to his visor pushing it closed. "Have fun."

 

"Don't go too fast though okay Sam?" Jamie's muffled voice came from behind as he slipped his arms in under Sam's bringing together in front of his stomach.

 

Sam turned his head as far as he could to reassure him. "I won't... If I'm going too fast just tap me here." He said and patted is own stomach where Jamie's hands were. "Just hold on tight and lean over with me when we go around the corners okay? You ready?"

 

If he said anything Sam didn't hear, but his helmeted head bobbed up and down and his arms tightened around his waist. Even though they were separated by multiple layers of thick protective clothing it felt good having the front of Jamie's body pressing against his back with his arms around him gripping his wrists together just above his crotch. Sam revved the engine a couple times feeling the vibrations under his ass and knew that Jamie felt it too when his legs squeezed in around his own and then he put the bike in gear and slowly let out the clutch pulling his feet up onto the pegs. He took the first few corners at a relatively low speed, but it was still faster than when he'd ridden with him before on the streets of New York city letting the eleven year old boy behind him get used to it. He leant in with him as he'd been told and after the ninth corner Sam sped up a bit reaching 50mph until he hit the straightaway for the first time where he kept it under 75mph. On the second lap he hit 90mph and by the time they rounded the last corner again Jamie hadn't once tapped him to tell him to slow down so Sam gave it a bit more, topping out at an even 100mph. Four more times they wound their way around the track and each time they got to the straightaway Jamie's legs tensed around him and his arms tightened in anticipation. On the second last go-around Sam peaked at 120mph, less than half the bikes top speed and then slowed for the first corner. When they rounded the last turn again Sam tapped Jamie on the wrist to get this attention and signalled they were going back in with his hand off the handlebar pointing where Mike and Ryan were stood and let the bike coast the rest of the way sitting up in his seat.

 

As soon as they came to a stop Sam killed the engine and let the bike rest on its stand. He sat forward and turned half way around in his seat twisting his body to face him with a hand on the boy's leg and lifted his visor up just as Jamie was doing the same. The unbridled joy in his big brown sexy eyes partially obscured by his blonde hair pushed down by the helmet turned him on so fucking much and he yearned to be able to kiss him on the lips like he wanted to.

 

"Did you enjoy that?" He asked giving his upper thigh a squeeze feeling the familiar stirring in his groin thinking about what was hidden under all the layers of clothing.

 

"I'm soooo hard right now!" Jamie half whispered with a beaming smile before either Mike or Ryan were close enough to hear.

 

"Not too much longer kiddo..." Sam grinned picturing Jamie naked on the bed in their cabin with his legs raised, knees spread apart and his three and a half inch preteen cock waiting for his mouth to devour it whole. "Only a few more hours and then I'm gonna suck you so good you're gonna beg me to stop."

 

"Nah-ah!" Jamie laughed shaking his helmeted head just as Mike and Ryan stepped up to them. "Never!"

 

"We'll see." Sam smirked winking at him and watched as he awkwardly rolled off the bike and bent forward at the waist slightly as he pulled at the front of his pants repositioning his hidden erection. Sam could so easily picture it in his mind straining at the waistband of his briefs as Jamie pulled his helmet off and looked up at him with those big chocolate brown eyes. His damp blonde hair fell down around his ears and over his forehead before being swept to one side with a small hand as Sam got off the bike pulling his own helmet off as well. He turned to Ryan and his eyes automatically scanned down his slim torso to his flat stomach and below lingering for only a couple of seconds on the young man's package and back up again. He'd lost the riding leathers and was now in just a plain white t-shirt and a pair of tight skinny-fit jeans looking sexy as fuck with only a slight bulge at the front. Seeing him like this it was even more obvious the man was gay, and from the corner of his eye, he could tell Jamie was looking and probably thinking the same thing.

 

Sam held out the keys and placed them into Ryan's hand brushing his fingertips across his palm for just a moment. "That's a very fucking cool bike." Sam said. "You ready for that drink yet?"

 

*********************************

 

After loading their bags and riding gear in the car Jamie slouched in his seat at the head of the outdoor table with both Sam and Ryan either side facing each other. A tall glass filled with Coke and ice cubes with water dripping down the side sat in front of him holding up a blue straw, but his attention was focused squarely on his phone held within both hands and his thumbs quickly tapping on the screen. It was still bright out and his eyes were hidden behind his sunglasses studiously ignoring both of them but Sam knew better. He'd be listening to every word said, especially after the not so subtle look he'd given him raising his eyebrows meaningfully and jerking his head at Ryan's back as they made their way towards the café. Sam could only grin and shove him with an elbow to his shoulder but he'd confirmed Jamie's suspicions with a wink and a slight nod of his head. They'd ordered their drinks and returned outside to sit in the sun since it wasn't even five in the afternoon yet. Mike had left them having to take care of a few things before he called it a day and went back to his family leaving the three of them to get to know each other a bit better. Right from the get go their conversation was relaxed and natural, talking about their bikes and when they'd started riding to how long they'd both lived in New York city, their families and how Jamie fit into the picture. Sam kept up the ruse of Jamie being his nephew and told him how he'd lived in New York almost his whole life with his adopted father, and found out Ryan was the fourth child in a large family with three older brothers all married with kids. He worked at a small boutique interior design firm specializing in apartments having finished his degree only a few months before and that he'd only just turned twenty years old. All the while their eyes hardly wavered from each other and Sam found himself leaning forward in his seat as he talked, occasionally glancing down at his mouth and lips imagining what it'd be like to kiss him.

 

Finishing his drink Sam put the empty bottle on the table and lent back lifting a foot up onto his opposite knee silently apprising the man-boy eight years his junior sat opposite him. When Ryan offered to buy another round he nodded, watching his ass over Jamie's shoulder as he walked to the bar catching the boy's eyes over his sunglasses smiling right back at him.

 

"You so want to do him too don't you?" Jamie whispered loud enough for only Sam to hear.

 

Sam just shrugged and raised his eyebrows. "Maybe. But I'll just have to make do with your skinny little ass instead."

 

"It's not skinny!" Jamie laughed leaning forward and twisted around trying to look down at his own butt and then back up at him. "You like it."

 

"I do." Sam said. "I like it a lot."

 

"Ash really wants you to bang him again as soon as we get to Cancun." Jamie grinned. "Like, as soon as we get there... Before we even unpack. He's such a slut."

 

"Bang him huh?" Sam laughed. "As soon as we get there?" He asked leaning forward putting his elbows on the table getting close enough to see Jamie's hand squeezing the small lump between his legs. "And where will you be?"

 

Jamie grinned shrugging his shoulders pretending innocence. "With Quinn."

 

"Yeah? And what will you be doing with Quinn?" Sam whispered getting more and more turned on feeling his own cock swell imagining all the things Jamie might do with Ash's younger brother.

 

"I'm gonna teach him how to suck my dick like you do." Jamie said giving his now obvious erection a firm squeeze.

 

"Like I'm going to do tonight before I fuck you?" Jesus his cock hurt right now. It was trapped in his jeans in an uncomfortable position unable to expand like it needed to but Sam daren't adjust himself. The look in Jamie's eyes conveyed the same desire as Sam felt only his was for a man's hard cock up his ass.

 

"Only if you make me come like..." Jamie held up his hand with all four fingers and thumb extended. "... five times first." He snickered looking around making sure nobody could see before pinching the bronze tab of his fly between his thumb and index finger and yanked it down. Sam quickly scanned the closest tables and looked back at Jamie's face raising his eyebrows and gave a slight nod of his head wanting to see it. Jamie pulled his fly apart with his fingers and reached in stretching his briefs up and over his sex letting his hard three and a half inch erection spring free. He was hard as steel with the small cherry head taut and shiny, the skin on his thin shaft pulled tight underneath where he'd been circumcised and Sam's mouth watered needing to taste him in his mouth. Torturing him even more Jamie lifted it with a thumb underneath at the root and flicked it up and down tensing his muscle making it twitch all the while watching Sam knowing exactly what he was doing to the man sat beside him.

 

"I'll try my best buddy," Sam groaned only just loud enough for him to hear wanting to reach out and run the tip of his finger along the boy's short length, but he lent back in his seat crossing his legs to hide the bulge pushing at the front of his jeans seeing Ryan was on his way back. "You'd better put that away before Ryan sees you."

 

Jamie hunched over a little pulling his briefs back over his hard dick and zipped up looking at Sam smiling. He picked up his phone again just as Ryan set two new beers on the table and sat down. Despite the fact that he was an incredibly sexy young man barely past his teens who, it seemed, was as gay and as interested in Sam as he was in him, the next half hour was agony. All Sam could think about was getting the fuck out of there so he could take Jamie back to their cabin and get the kid bared assed naked and sink his cock into the hot fiery heat of his tight ass. That was, of course, after sucking the boy off to at least one explosive climax first.

 

It was difficult to concentrate on the conversation with Jamie only a couple feet away knowing he was horny as fuck but, finally, he put his second empty bottle down and started to make a move to get going. He and Ryan exchanged numbers and after making sure they'd be at the track tomorrow morning he promised them he'd let them have another go on his bike.

 

"On one condition." Ryan said looking him in the eyes with the corner of his mouth raised in a lopsided smile as he brushed a loose curl of his hair to one side. There was no mistaking his interest.

 

"What's that?" Sam asked smiling himself knowing full well this barely twenty year old man-boy was actually going to ask him out right there in front of Jamie.

 

"Take me out for diner on Friday night and then if you wanted, you can invite me back to your place."

 

From the corner of his eyes Sam saw Jamie turn his head up to him but he didn't dare look his way. He kept his eyes on Ryan and smiled giving him a slight nod confirming what they both knew. "I'd really like that but..."

 

"We're gonna be on vacation on Friday." Jamie interrupted him. "In Cancun."

 

"Really?" Ryan asked turning his head towards him with his eyes following a second later. "That's cool. Just the two of you?"

 

Sam couldn't be sure but it sounded like there was a trace of suspicion in his voice but Jamie shook his head. "Nah. Mom and my boyfriend and his brother are going too. But you can still go on a date after we get back can't you Sam?" He asked grinning up at him.

 

"Sure."

 

But the look on Ryan's face suggested he hadn't really been listening. Instead he was looking at Jamie with renewed interest. "Your boyfriend?"

 

"Uh-huh... His name's Ash."

"You're gay?"

 

"Yep!" Jamie grinned proudly nodding his head once. "Same like you."

 

"How old are you?"

 

"Eleven."

 

"And you're gay?" Ryan asked again creasing his forehead as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

 

"Uh-huh... Why? You want some of this?" Jamie asked holding his arms out with his hands pointing back at himself wriggling his eyebrows up and down playfully.

 

"Jamie!" Sam swatted him upside the head. "That'd be illegal."

 

"So?"

 

"Maybe in a few years when you're sixteen." Ryan said but Sam saw he hadn't yet looked away.

 

Jamie shrugged ginning. "Whatever. So are you gonna go on a date after we get back Uncle Sam?"

 

"Maybe..." Sam said shaking his head thankful the boy had enough sense not to continue that particular line of conversation. He looked up at Ryan with an expression he hoped was amusement. "Can we talk tomorrow when this little shit's not around?"

 

"Hey!" Jamie cried punching him in the arm.

 

"Sure." Ryan laughed. They said their goodbye's, promising to meet up the next day and eventually Sam and Jamie made their way inside towards the entrance but they both looked out to see Ryan walking backwards watching them. With a final wave Sam opened the door for Jamie to go through first with his eyes flicking down to his ass clad in the tight fitting jeans that moulded around each cheek emphasizing just how amazing it was. He followed Jamie out and walked up beside him putting an arm over his shoulder and around his neck pulling him close. He was at just the right height for it to feel comfortable with his shoulders being so much lower than his own and Sam pulled him in turning his head to breath in the smell of his hair kissing the top of his head.

 

"You know you really shouldn't be that forward with people you don't even know." Sam said referring to Jamie's sexually charged comments to Ryan as they neared the car.

 

Jamie pulled away from Sam's arm around his shoulder and waked backwards facing him practically bouncing up and down. "It worked on you."

 

"Just get in the car." Sam laughed as he dug into his jeans pocket for the remote. They were supposed to be going to the gaming class in town that he'd booked and paid for already, but the last thing Sam wanted to do was sit around for two hours counting down the minutes until he could get Jamie alone and bare assed naked in the cabin. He'd promised to suck him and get him off in his mouth and that's exactly what he intended to do as soon as fucking possible, and if that meant giving Jamie the choice between a very enjoyable blow job or playing pretend with a bunch of strangers so be it. But he did need to stop by a supermarket to pick up meat and salad for diner so they'd have to drive into Catskills anyway. He'd leave giving him the choice until then. As expected Jamie was straight on his phone as soon as he'd buckled up and Sam suggested he call his Mom since they'd probably be too busy later on.

 

He called his Mom and then Ash telling them both all about the day and how well he'd done learning to ride. He told Ash about Ryan and the two of them talked and laughed all the way into town until Sam pulled into the parking lot.

 

"You stay here..." Sam told him hearing that their conversation had, unsurprisingly, turned sexual. "You're not going out in public with a boner sticking out in front like that."

 

Sam raced through the isles as quickly as he could picking up items and putting them into the carry basket he'd picked up at the entrance. There was a horny little eleven year old gay boy sat in the car waiting for him, and if he decided not to go to his gaming class Sam was at most about twenty minutes away from having his hard as steel preteen dick in his mouth. God, even the thought of it set him off feeling himself getting hard as he practically ran to the ice-cream section and grabbed a new tub of cookies `n' cream along with fresh strawberries. He was almost to the checkout when a thought crossed his mind and turned back to get a small bottle of coffee liquor to give the strawberries an extra kick. When he came back outside the sun was still high in the sky since it wasn't due to set until close to 8:30pm and, hopping in the car the heat hit him. One look at the tiny beads of sweat forming on Jamie's soft upper lip had Sam yearning to kiss them away and every other part of his sweet young body hoping he wouldn't have to endure an agonising two hour wait. He tore his gaze away and started the engine and put it into gear, but before letting off the brake he pumped up the AC and turned to the boy beside him.

 

"So, you still wanna go to this gaming thing or... just head back to the cabin?" His voice was deep and husky and Jamie looked up at him swiping the tip of his small pink tongue across his upper lip with his big chocolate brown eyes wide and radiant knowing exactly what Sam was suggesting.

 

"The cabin." He whispered as a sly smile formed on lips held between his teeth and a hand went to his crotch pressing into the soft spongy lump of his sex. More than anything Sam wanted to lean over and kiss him and run a hand up under his t-shirt to feel the heat of his chest and small pointed nipples, but he couldn't. There were people in the parking lot and all it would take was just one to look their way at the wrong moment to bring both of their worlds to a crashing end.

 

Instead, he reached across the console placing his hand high up on the inside of Jamie's thigh and scratched the expanding bulge of his dick through the course material of his jeans. "Still want me to suck this when we get there?"

 

In response Jamie leant back in the bucket seat and spread his legs looking down watching Sam's fingers caress his hardening boyhood as he nodded his head. "Uh-huh." He breathed softly.

 

Cupping his now erect penis in his palm Sam gave it a final squeeze digging into the soft spongy orb of his balls through his jeans and let go. In just a few minutes they were leaving Catskills behind and heading back the way they'd come towards the cabin where, Sam was sure, he'd have Jamie's dick in his mouth before he even got his pants all the way off.

 

"Is Ryan going to be your boyfriend?" Jamie asked with a cheeky grin when they were about half way there. He'd been on his phone again messaging Ash and held it in one hand as he looked across at him.

 

"I dunno... I barely even know him." Sam said glancing to his side briefly. "How would you feel about it if he was?"

 

"He's really hot."

 

Sam turned back to the road smiling. He knew Jamie was attracted to men as well as boys his own age and it was hardly surprising Ryan had peaked his interest, but there was still a pang of jealousy thinking he'd give himself to another man the same way he had to Sam. "And I bet you're hoping he likes boys too huh?"

 

Jamie shrugged. "He liked me." He said like he was stating a fact.

 

"Oh really? How can you tell?" Sam asked looking over at him again.

 

"'Cos when I told him I was gay he got a stiffy."

 

"Ha! Maybe he got one because of me instead of a scrawny little boy like you." Sam winked at him letting him know he was joking. "But if it makes you feel better I'd rather suck your dick than his any day." What he didn't say was that after fucking both Jamie and Ash, having sex with a man would never even come close to the clenching grip of a young preteen boy's ass.

 

"Whatever..." Jamie snickered and went back to his phone. A few minutes later Sam turned into the narrow road heading towards the cabin now only a couple miles away and his excitement began to grow the closer they got. The almost hidden driveway was easier to spot in the daylight and when Sam slowed and turned in Jamie shut his phone off and had his seatbelt off before he'd come to a stop reaching for the door handle.

 

Sam killed the engine. "What's the hurry kiddo?" He asked as if he didn't know.

 

"You know what!" Jamie whispered loudly grinning back at him as he swung the door open and jumped out, but he turned again and bent over looking in. "You're gonna suck my dick."

 

"Only if you help bring the bags in first."

 

"Nooooo...!" Jamie cried in a long drawn out whine. "We can bring them in after."

 

"The ice-cream will melt." Sam smiled but he could feel his cock expanding in his briefs and the familiar tickle of pre slowly creeping to the surface. One look at the front of Jamie's tight fitting jeans revealed his own short hardness pushing against the fly as the boy's hand went to it and squeezed. Sam ignored him reaching behind the passenger seat and handed the lighter bag to Jamie though the open door and got out adjusting his own rock hard cock making sure the boy saw.

 

"Put it in the freezer please buddy." Sam said after Jamie had kicked off his multi-colored Vans at the door and dumped his bag on the small dining table once they were inside. He was already half way to the bedroom expecting Sam to follow, but he turned around again scowling and dutifully pulled out the tub of ice-cream. As soon as his back was turned opening the freezer Sam came up behind him and pressed his body against Jamie's with his hands sliding underneath his arms going to his firm flat stomach. He breathed in the smell of him as he ground his erection into the curve of his ass and lower back and lent down to nuzzle into the soft tender skin of his neck. His young small body fit so perfectly into his own and as he held him, Sam slowly lowered a hand down over his crotch feeling the firm length of his three and a half inch dick held snuggly within his jeans.

 

"Is this what you wanted Tiger?" Sam whispered into his ear bringing the other hand down as well pressing into his sex and pulling his ass back squashing into his balls and the root of his cock.

 

"Mmmhmm..." Jamie breathed and put his own hand over Sam's pressing it harder into himself letting him dig his fingers into the soft spongy mass underneath.

 

God he was so fucking turned on he wanted to rip the kid's clothes off and take him from behind like this. He'd endured a whole day of watching without being able to touch him the way he'd wanted, having to listen to him coming on to Ryan, the brief flash of his rigid erection outside at the café and talking to Ash in the car afterwards, but now, finally, they were alone and he was going to have Jamie's hard and hairless preteen cock in his mouth in about two minutes flat. Sam pulled his hands away and held them by the wrists turning him around until he faced him, his head tilted up and then lent down and kissed him on the lips.

 

Jamie's mouth opened instinctively and his small slippery tongue came forward sliding against Sam's and he felt the smile form on his lips as the breath from his nose cascaded over his cheeks. His back arched with his head turned up and Sam held onto him leaning over his chest pushing his tongue back into his mouth with his own, their cheeks locked together and lips moving in circles pressing his aching cock against the boy's slim slender body. The taste of Jamie's mouth and the heat of his breath was like a shot of heroin that surged through him and Sam reached around to his ass and easily lifted him up to his waist as the boy wrapped his legs around him.

 

Sam pulled away gently catching Jamie's lower lips between his own let go, swallowing his saliva and licking his lips looking up at his face and his big chocolate brown eyes hooded in sexual longing. "You want me to suck your dick now little lion man?" He asked breathing hard.

 

"Yeah..." Jamie whispered with an almost bashful smile and nodded his head.

 

"Where?" Sam asked. "In the bedroom or on the couch?"

 

Jamie quickly looked over and back again grinning. "The couch."

 

Sam looked around Jamie's shoulder at the couch for a moment and tilted his head slightly to the side with their eyes only inches apart feeling his warm breath on his face and closed the gap between their mouths. Jamie's lips were soft and sweet as they brushed against each other for a few moments before Sam pressed in opening his mouth just enough to trail the tip of his tongue along the boy's teeth turning them towards the living room and the small two seater couch facing the TV mounted on the wall. He walked slowly, purposefully taking his time enjoying the taste and feel of his young mouth and the small wet tongue that slid into his own before gently lowering himself onto his knees in front of the couch. Setting Jamie down on the cushions with his legs spread wide he moved in-between them easing his hands underneath the tight Gucci t-shirt at his sides and felt the heat of his bare skin under his palms. "God, you turn me on so much Jamie." He said roaming his hands higher to his chest bringing the hem up and exposing the boy's flat stomach with two thin folds creasing his middle. "Arms up."

 

Jamie complied lifting his arms letting Sam pull his t-shirt inside out and up over his head. With his face covered Sam gazed longingly at the bare smoothness of his pits for a brief second before he yanked his arms down and out and the t-shirt came off, his hair a wild tangled mess over his face.

 

"Are you gonna get naked too?" He asked brushing his hair out of the way but Sam just shook his head with his eyes gazing down at the boy's sexy as fuck chest and the small erect points of his nipples. "Nope. Just you buddy."

 

"But I wanna see yours too!" Jamie giggled as Sam pushed him back with a hand laid flat in the center of his chest and the other tracing a fingertip all the way up from his thigh over the straining tube of flesh contained in his jeans and lent in over him.

 

"Oh, you will, don't you worry about that..." Sam said licking his lips and felt his young preteen dick throb as the boy pushed up into his hand making him glance down at it. "but I promised I'd suck you off first and that's exactly what I'm going to do."

 

However, Sam was determined to draw the experience out for as long as he could stand it and give him one of the best blow jobs he'd ever had starting with showing him all the places he found so incredibly sexy. A boy's dick was a destination, not the journey and Sam planned on kissing his mouth and throat, getting in under his arms right up into his pits, licking his chest and sucking his tiny little nipples all the way down to the whirl of his belly button before he even got the kid completely naked. That, Sam mused, he'd leave for last and torment Jamie mercilessly by smothering his face and mouth into his cotton covered dick when he was hardest and begging for him to suck it.

 

Sam took his hand away from Jamie's crotch and shuffled forward as much as he could between his open legs and ran a hand along his side while holding himself up with the other beside his head wetting his lips. Jamie went almost cross-eyed grinning watching him come closer and quickly licked his lips as well, tilting his head back knowing Sam was going to kiss him again. His mouth opened and his wet slicked tongue came out pointed and stiff, his lips forming into a smile before he reached up and flicked it across Sam's and with only a second's pause they were pressed together. Kissing a young boy so intimately was just as exhilarating as sucking his dick and Sam savored every moment of his full soft lips moving with his own. The warm moist heat inside his mouth and the taste of his saliva as their tongues slid back and forth and circling around each other got him so fucking turned on. He'd waited all day to do this and now he was finally able to show Jamie how much he loved him as he lifted a hand to the side of his face and combed his fingers through his thick blonde hair feeling the boy's hands on his own shoulders and the back of his head pulling him in even harder. Their breaths were hot and heavy and Sam couldn't help but mash his crotch against the edge of the couch between Jamie's legs seeking just a little relief to his aching cock. It was rock hard and weeping into his briefs in a sticky mess and Sam groaned in agonised frustration but he was determined not to let his own urgent need set the pace.

 

Slowly, Sam eased his tongue from Jamie's mouth and their lips came apart wet with each other's spit and without saying a word he swallowed his taste and lent down kissing and licking at the boy's protruding collar bone. Jamie tilted his head to one side exposing his throat and Sam moved up into it feeling the softness of his tender flesh and sucked, biting down gently with his teeth and heard him hiss through labored breath above him loving the sounds he made and the taste of his skin. With both hands now holding him around the side of his chest he stretched his thumbs out to the tiny pin-pricks of the boy's hard little nipples and rolled them in circles as he nuzzled at his throat wanting to mark him as a loved boy, as his boy, but that would be hard to explain to Mike tomorrow so he sucked only hard enough to excite rather than drawing blood to the surface. He heard Jamie giggle above him when he started twirling the pointed tip of his tongue in circles through his open mouth and then his hands were on the top of his head trying to push him down but Sam resisted, instead lifting up to brush his lips over the boy's.

 

"Eager little beaver aren't you?" He smiled into his mouth rubbing their noses together while taking hold of his thin wrist and lifting it above his head exposing the smooth hairless pit under one arm. "Did you want me to lick you here?" Sam asked turning his head into the hollow of his pit and breathed in the smell of him.

 

Jamie nodded his head and tensed a little when the flat of Sam's tongue trailed a wet line into the hollow tickling him there. After a full day in a heavy riding jacket under the hot sun, it was salty and sweet and smelt so fucking good and Sam breathed him in licking his tongue back and forth while still gently rolling one of the boy's nipples with his thumb. He turned his head inwards once more bringing his mouth to the slight swell of Jamie's developing breast and grazed his lips over the hardened point hearing him suck in a breath through gritted teeth and push his chest up into him. As another trickle of pre slowly crept up his shaft and soaked into his briefs Sam caressed his hands down to Jamie's waist as he flicked his tongue over the erect nipple in his mouth and then moved to the other giving it the same adoring attention. There was little else that turned Sam on more than exploring every inch of a young preteen boy's body other than sucking his dick and having him orgasm in his mouth, or sinking his cock into an ass so tight it felt like a hot clenching glove from base to tip, but there was a limit to his endurance. And Jamie's too for that matter, so when he felt the boy push on his head again he slowly trailed his tongue down his sternum into the soft flesh of his stomach and shuffled back a little, his hands now gripping the top of the boy's thighs with his fingers framing the straining three and a half inches encased within his jeans.

 

"Saaammmmm!" Jamie giggled pushing down hard on the top of his head forcing his mouth away from the tender skin of his navel and onto the hard shaft of his dick. Sam relented, sliding his hands underneath his face and looked up gripping the two sides of the waistband holding his jeans together and twisted the bronzed button apart moving down to do the same on the next three. Sam licked his lips smiling at Jamie watching him from above and looked back down again as the boy's hard cock covered in the pale blue cotton of his briefs was revealed.

 

"Looks like someone really wants their dick sucked." Sam said glancing up again running the tips of both middle and index finger along the rigid shaft to the head and circled around it. Jamie nodded his head and pushed up with his hips watching as Sam buried his face in his crotch feeling the length of his short erection on his nose and the soft spongy pouch of his balls on his lips held firmly in place by the cotton briefs he wore. The smell of his sex was intoxicating and with a fervent longing to taste him he nuzzled into the opening of his pants breathing him in and curled his fingers into the waistband of his jeans pulling them down from his waist.

 

"Lift up." Sam had to ask turning his head up again from burrowing into the folds of his fly and slipped the waist of his jeans under his ass shuffling back on his knees from between the boy's legs when he did as he was told. Jamie's cloth covered balls squashed together when he closed his knees making it easier for Sam to pull then down at the legs and over his feet, but when he reached to push his briefs down as well Sam stopped him.

 

"Leave those on a minute buddy." Sam said putting his hands back on his knees and spread them apart feasting his eyes on Jamie's stunningly exquisite and sexy almost naked preteen body.

 

"Why!" Jamie complained trying to force his hands to his briefs to get them off. "You said you were gonna suck it!"

 

Sam caught his wrists and held them to his side as he moved back in between his knees. "I know I did and I'm going to... I promise I'm going to get you so fucking hot you're gonna have the best orgasm of your life."

 

"Grrrhhhaaaaaa..." Jamie whined in agonised torment pushing his head back into the couch but kept his eyes locked firmly on Sam blazing with wanton need. "So suck it already!"

 

He'd been teased long enough. Sam pulled his head back a couple inches turning down to the solid slender pole of Jamie's sex stretching the front of his briefs and brought his fingers to the waistband either side right where the cotton rose up into a hill. Careful not to pinch his tender skin Sam folded it back over itself exposing just the taut bared glans of his boyhood in a state of full sexual arousal and kissed it on the underneath drawing them down the rest of the way. His lips followed planting butterfly kisses along his short length all the way down to his smooth hairless balls and gathered them both together into his mouth as he roughly yanked the boy's briefs off his hips as far as he could before the spread of his legs hindered further progress.

 

Without a word Sam sat back on his hunches pulling them down and forcing his legs closed again at the edge of the couch letting them fall to the floor at his feet and ran both hands up his silky inner thighs once more spreading his knees wide apart. He cupped Jamie's balls in his palm with his thumb and finger circling around the base of his preteen erection and lifted it up from the bald flat mound of his pubis opening his mouth and laying the small cherry head on his tongue before wrapping his wet lips around it. Fuck he tasted so good. Both Sam and Jamie moaned in unison; one from the succulent warmth surrounding his sex all the way down to the root and the other at having a young boy's stony cock in his mouth yet again and feeling it swell and throb within the cradle of his tongue.

 

"Mmmmmm..." Sam groaned in gratitude after slowly sliding up to the glans swirling his tongue around it and then back down vibrating the hot granite-like pole of flesh as Jamie lifted up with his hips burying all three and a half inches into his welcoming mouth. Sam's nose pressed into the barren expanse of his mound and his chin squashed the small spongy orb of his balls as he held there for a second letting his saliva gather, soaking Jamie's prepubescent dick with spit before again slurping to the tip and back down again. He turned his head so he could look up at him, his mouth smiling around the boy's rigid cock bringing his thumb and fingers to the base with his palm flat over the sleek soft expanse above and took hold, pulling his skin taut as he caressed the thin shaft with his tongue and caving in his cheeks. Jamie's mouth gaped opened in serene longing letting out a low breathy moan with one hand curling into a fist at his side and the other going to the top of Sam's head watching him suck his dick up and down its short length. His hips began to slowly undulate and he lifted his crotch up into Sam's face while pushing his head down with his hand at the same time moaning softly in a stuttered breath biting at his bottom lip. He watched Sam go down on him over and over again with his chocolate eyes hooded in sexual euphoria and finding purchase with his toes on the floor he spread his legs even further apart and pushed up each time Sam's lips sank all the way back down. The warm wet heat of his mouth and the suction of his cheeks caving in around his dick made him so hard but he wanted more; he wanted Sam's fingers in his ass pressing into that place inside that felt so good every time he fucked him.

 

"Sam..." Jamie half whispered, and when Sam stopped sucking on his dick looking up with it still in his mouth he smiled shyly as if embarrassed to ask. "Can you lick my hole and do that thing with your fingers inside me?"

 

Of course Sam knew exactly what he meant. He wanted him to rim him and then slide a finger or two inside and massage his prostate while blowing him. What budding little gay boy wouldn't? But Sam shook his head letting the boy's cock go and swallowed his taste. "I don't think so buddy.

 

"Why not?"

 

"Because I happen to know you haven't gone to the toilet today or even showered." Sam said grinning up at him from between his thighs. As much as he'd love to go there, there was no way he was going to lick his ass or shove a finger up him, and he certainly wasn't going to fuck him before he'd emptied his bowels.

 

The expression on Jamie's face turned to a look of sudden worry as he realized Sam's meaning. "Does it smell?"

 

"No..." Sam said lifting his dick back up to his lips. "I'm just not going there till you get cleaned up is all."

 

"After dinner?" Jamie asked knowing this wasn't going to be the only time Sam would suck his dick tonight and that he'd probably want to fuck him as well.

 

"MmHmm." He smiled flicking his tongue right where the boy's glans met his shaft. His dick was wet and slippery with spit already and his lips easily slid up over the crown and Sam sank down on his preteen cock sucking it all the way into his mouth feeling the muscle deep in his groin tense making it swell even more. Sam's own cock was rock hard and he'd leaked what felt like a gallon of pre into his briefs but he'd made no move to touch himself or undress. There was something so incredibly thrilling about kneeling in between a completely naked eleven year old boy's wide open legs and sucking his three and a half inch hairless cock while being fully dressed himself. This wasn't about his own pleasure; it was all Jamie's and for the next few minutes Sam made love to his sex with his mouth, sucking hard and licking up and down his short length with his hands roaming all over his flawlessly smooth body and playing with his balls. He pulled down on the rounded orb of his sac with his thumb and fingers stretching the skin tight listening to Jamie's stuttered breath before easing back and pressing his thumb into the root of his cock under his balls making it jump in his mouth. Jamie moaned from the back of his throat with his hand curling into a fist in Sam's hair pushing his crotch up into his face close to orgasm, but Sam had no intention of letting the boy get off so quickly.

 

"Nooooooo...!" Jamie complained with his eyebrows furrowed in undisguised longing when Sam forced his head and mouth away leaving his soaking wet cock quivering at a forty-five degree angle above his hand laid flat over his bald hairless mound. Sam grinned and lowered his mouth down to the crinkled sac of his excited balls and opened up, closing his lips around them with his nose nudging the base of his short erection and rolled them around on his tongue letting the boy's impending climax recede. That Jamie hadn't grabbed his dick in his hand and masturbated himself to completion must have been like torture for the young boy to endure, but he did, silently gasping with his head back and mouth hanging open as Sam crammed his face between his silken thighs soaking his balls in saliva. He could feel each tiny egg inside roll with his tongue chasing them around in the tight hairless purse as he stroked a thumb half way up the underside of his hovering cock and back down again pressing into his sac raising it a few degrees higher into the air.

 

Sam turned his head again letting his wet balls slip from his mouth and trailed his lips and tongue up the boy's thin shaft looking up at him. "More?" He asked.

 

Jamie nodded, tensing the muscle deep in his groin causing the rigid dick in front of Sam's face to jerk up and down. He didn't answer in words, just nodding his head slowly and swallowed wetting his lips with his small pink tongue.

 

He was at that age when a boy's cock could get so hard it felt like a short length of rebar at the core, yet sheathed in the softest flesh imaginable that ended with the barely noticeable scar tissue of his circumcision just under the glans. Sam playfully curled a single finger underneath at its base stretching the tendons either side that formed a hollow in-between and let it go watching as it slapped back down onto his bare pubis and bounce back up. He did it again, but the third time he pulled it back, just before he was about to release it Jamie grew impatient and stopped him with his hand and fingers holding his juvenile cock up to his mouth.

 

"Suck it."

 

That, was pretty much the most erotic thing a boy could say to a man like Sam. Despite his own cock having lost its firm rigidity in the last few minutes, he was so fucking turned on having Jamie bare assed naked alone in a secluded cabin laying back in a couch practically ordering him to suck his preteen dick. Sam extended his tongue and swirled the pointed tip into the tiny grove of his glans underneath while grazing the taut shining head with his lips before cresting the rim and taking him fully into his mouth once more. The boy drew a in quick stuttered breath in relief and his mouth opened smiling, watching him go down on him with his tongue curling around the fiery heat of his sex and back up to the ridge of his head and then swallowing him whole again. Sam's tongue danced, swirling around the boy's stiff dick and held it up, purposefully letting the sensitive head scrape along the roof of his mouth as he went all the way down on it to the root. Jamie pushed up feeling the palm of Sam's hand compress into his balls with his thumb and index finger snaking around the base of his shaft wedging it between the webbing as his other hand roamed up his firm flat stomach to his chest and gently pinched a small hardened nipple. His cock jumped in Sam's mouth at the touch and he licked his dry lips again closing his eyes momentarily at the sudden surge of thrilling sensations coursing through his smooth young body that ended deep in his groin with a despite need to feel the blinding miracle of orgasm.

 

"Don't stop..." Jamie begged putting his hand on the top of Sam's head just as the first tingling inch began at the root, and once again he was denied his wish. Sam's hand slackened around his puny balls and he forced his mouth away from his strumming cock leaving it wet and quivering in the air. This time though Jamie couldn't hold back and his hand shot down to his groin intent on finishing himself off but Sam caught both his wrists and held them to his side stopping him.

 

"Fuuuuuuuuck!"

 

He'd been so close Sam was surprised he hadn't come despite the loss of his mouth feeling only slightly guilty at tormenting the boy so mercilessly. Jamie seldom swore without being prompted so it was a clear sign of his agonising need, and only a few seconds after pulling away Sam scooped his rock hard and quivering cock back into his mouth and gave him what every just-turned-eleven-year-old boy should have as often as possible. Jamie's hard preteen cock kicked in Sam's mouth as he pushed up with his feet planted firmly on the floor, his toes curling and eyes squeezed shut in agonised pleasure as a whimpered moan left his lips in orgasmic ecstasy. His shoulders pressed into the cushions behind him and his back arched lifting his groin up into Sam's face burying all of his three and a half inches to the hilt as he came. The muscles of Jamie's flat slender stomach rippled under Sam's hand moulding around a core which had yet to develop beyond that of a toned but still young dancer's body a year or more away from reaching puberty. He trembled as the inferno of climax tore through him, his soft whimpers turning into a high pitched guttural moan as Sam's fingers pulled the skin taut at the base of his cock sucking hard up and down his saliva slicked shaft. Unlike Ash who couldn't stand any movement on his dick when it started, Sam knew Jamie needed the stimulation to prolong and enhance his pleasure, and, a few moments later, he felt the boy's sweet syrupy emission splash across his tongue.

 

From the moment they'd first woken up together in the same bed Sam had endured a whole day of Jamie's constant tormenting but now, finally, he'd given him the orgasm he'd promised and tasting the essence of that simple achievement. He buried his face into his crotch with his nose pressed into the crease of his smooth soft thigh savoring the moment for as long as he could feeling the boy's erection slowly lose its strength, wilting in his mouth now that his craving at been satisfied. Jamie slowly relaxed back into the couch with a contented smile, his eyes opening to look down at him as he gently massaged his retreating cock between his tongue and cheeks and slowly drew his lips upwards to the boy's glans. With a final swirl around the head Sam let it fall back down onto his hairless mound and raised himself up on his knees swallowing Jamie's taste and lent in over him blowing warm air over his smooth young body until his face was right in front of the boy's. He turned his head to one side and with their lips barely even touching he opened his mouth pressing into the hollow of his cheeks for a few short seconds before pulling away again.

 

"How was that kiddo?" He whispered rubbing their noses together giving him butterfly kisses on his warm soft lips thinking that that had been the best seventy dollars he'd ever wasted by not taking him to the gaming class in town.

 

"So good..." Jamie sighed. "You give the bestest blowjobs."

 

"Well," Sam smiled leaning on one arm brushing the back of his hand down from Jamie's smooth chest to his stomach looking down. "It's easy when you're as sexy as you are."

 

"Did you want me to suck yours now?"

 

God, he so wanted that so much right now; to stand up and let Jamie unbutton his jeans and take his cock out and feel the warm wet embrace of his lips on him. He wouldn't last more than a few minutes before he came in his mouth and watched him swallow his load like he'd done so many times already. Instead, Sam shook his head giving the boy a wink and eased himself away from him. "Nah. I'm good."

 

"You just wanna save it for my butt." Jamie grinned as he reached down idly toying with his erection between his thumb and finger.

 

"Maybe..." Sam said watching and cast his eyes up his naked body sprawled and slouched in the couch in front of him. His waist was so slim and toned that he found himself getting hard again just looking at him and the incredibly sexy bare skin of his flat mound just above his sex. He tore his eyes away again and looked up at him. "How about I suck you again after dinner and then you can let me fuck you. Deal?"

 

Jamie slowly nodded his head up and down gripping his boner in a tight fist. "Deal."

 

"Good boy." Sam grinned. "You hungry yet?"

 

"Kinda."

 

"Why don't you go to the toilet and get a shower okay?" Sam said getting up off his knees looking down at Jamie's perfect naked body and held his hand out to him which the boy took letting him lift him up. "Make sure you clean inside and out."

 

Jamie stood up standing close and held onto his hand looking up at him from below his chin. "You can come in and help me again if you wanted?"

 

"As much fun as that sounds I need get dinner started." Sam said stroking his free hand up Jamie's arm to his chin tilting his head back with the back of his fingers and lent down kissing him on the lips one more time. "It's still nice out so put some shorts on when you're done and meet me on the patio okay?"

 

"Just shorts?"

 

"Just shorts." Sam grinned. "No need to cover up too much of that sexy little body of yours."

 

"Perv." Jamie giggled as he turned away.

 

Sam watched him as he practically skipped into the bedroom with his eyes drawn to his ass knowing that in a short while the tight band of his ring would be strangling his cock as he pushed through into the soft fleshy tissue of his bowels. He disappeared into the bathroom and the door closed leaving Sam alone to unpack the shopping bags and get started on his prep. The shower didn't start up until after he'd oiled and salted the steaks and pealed the potatoes which he planned on cutting into thick wedges meaning that Jamie had spent at least ten minutes sat on the toilet first. He blanched the potatoes and put together a Greek salad with feta cheese and olives and by the time the water shut off again he'd cut the potatoes and put them in the oven with a sprinkling of Moroccan spice and pepper, set the small table outside with plates and cutlery and turned the barbeque on to pre-heat. Sam came back inside for the bottle of red wine having decided to let Jamie have a small glass when he emerged from the bathroom again wearing only a thin pair of blue and white plaid shorts that hung low on his hips accentuating the small bulge of his sex and the silky smoothness of the boy's bare lower abdomen. It was obvious Jamie had taken his instructions literally and wore no underwear beneath with the thin cotton of his shorts displaying everything that made him a boy for him to see. Jesus fucking Christ he looked so fucking hot.

 

Sam took in a deep breath roaming his hungry eyes down Jamie's smooth young body and groaned quietly to himself doubting whether he could wait the next half hour or so without succumbing to his desires and bending him over the outside table and fucking his ass.

 

"Whaaaaat?" The boy smiled looking down at himself pretending to have no idea of the effect he had on him. "You said to just wear my shorts."

 

"You know you're a fucking tease right?"

 

"I know." Jamie grinned looking back up at him. "I just wanted you to see what was for desert."

 

"Oh, I think I can guess what's for desert. Did you make sure you cleaned everywhere?"

 

Jamie nodded. "Good... Can you take these outside please?" Sam asked handing him the bowl of salad and the bottle of red wine and picked up the oiled steaks from the kitchen bench himself following behind. The potato wedges in the oven would still be another ten minutes; plenty of time to sear the steaks on the barbeque and talk.

 

"How long are those gonna take to cook?" Jamie asked plonking himself down on a cushioned patio chair with his phone back in his hand as Sam lifted the lid on the barbeque. Where he'd kept his phone Sam had no idea considering he practically had no clothes on. He looked around at Jamie slouched down with his thumbs tapping quickly over the screen as the sunlight shone through the trees casting him moving shadows.

 

"About seven and a half minutes." It was still warm out despite it nearing seven o'clock and brushing his blonde hair away from his eyes Jamie glanced up at him only momentarily hearing the sizzle when he put the first steak on the hot grill before going back to his phone.

 

Sam closed the lid keeping the heat in knowing they had a few minutes to wait. "Can you put that away for a second buddy?" Sam asked and when Jamie looked up with a slight grin forming he quickly added, "I just wanted to ask you how you're doing with what we talked about last night."

 

For a second Jamie looked confused before it dawned on him what Sam meant. "You mean about Leo being my Dad?"

 

"Yeah." Sam said sitting down opposite him and leaning forward. "Did you wanna talk about it some more?"

 

Jamie shrugged. "I don't really remember him."

 

"I know buddy." Sam said reaching across and put a hand on his knee. "I promise I'll tell you anything you want to know."

 

"Like how big his dick was?" The boy asked giggling a little with his eyes getting wide and playful. "Was it him who taught you how to suck so good?"

 

"Maybe." Sam laughed. "But I was already pretty good at it before I met him." He glanced down at the boy's crotch seeing movement under the thin cotton shorts and ran his hand up further onto his inner thigh. Jamie spread his legs grinning at him with his eyes on Sam's hand as the tips of his fingers slid over his silken skin and disappeared under the loose opening.

 

"You're okay I guess." Jamie snickered looking back up at him but Sam's gaze was on his chest rising and falling a little faster now. "I think you need a bit more practice though."

 

Sam looked up at him with his eyebrows raised. "I'm way better than just okay kiddo..." Sam scoffed and pulled his hand free stroking back down to his knee. "In fact, I think you said I give the bested blowjobs ever."

 

"You do!" The boy whined loudly trying to grab at his hand. Sam could see he was hard again underneath his shorts with the blunt end of his erection pushing up against at the waistband hung so low on his hips. "Samyyyyyy!"

 

"Gotta turn the steaks over Squirt. Sorry." He said not sorry at all as he stood and went back to the barbeque looking over his shoulder at him seeing him squeezing his hard dick with his hand. Pay back was such a bitch.

 

When he'd turned the steaks and closed the lid again Sam walked past Jamie with a smirk and headed inside. Jamie went back to his phone as Sam took the wedges out of the oven and tipped them into a bowel grabbing two wine glasses as well as a Coke in case Jamie didn't like it and joined him again outside. As expected he barely looked up from his phone and Sam peeked over the top at the screen seeing he was messaging with Ash as he walked around him putting the wine glasses and bowl of wedges on the table.

 

"Is he lonely without you there?" He asked from behind him and when Jamie craned his head back looking up at him upside down and grinning Sam cupped his face in his hand stroking a thumb over the boy's smooth cheek.

 

"Yeah. He can't wait till I get back so he can stay the night at my place."

 

"I bet." Sam grinned. "Jacking off's no fun by yourself."

 

"He asked if he could watch when you do me up my butt tonight."

 

Fuck... Could he? The thought of Ash watching as he fucked his boyfriend was hot as fuck but he had no way of knowing the other boy wouldn't be recording it on his phone. Sam's thumb traced over Jamie's soft full lips and as his hand moved to cup his chin in his palm, his mouth opened letting him bend it in sliding along the wet spongy cushion of his tongue. "I don't think that's a good idea... But you could ask him to send a dick pic though. I wanna see it."

 

Jamie twisted his head away grinning as Sam's thumb slipped from between his lips and sat up straight again. "I bet he will." He said going back to his phone tapping at the screen looking up at him through the bangs of his blonde hair as Sam walked around him to the barbeque. A minute later his phone vibrated with an incoming pic just as Sam put a plate down on the table next to him with a charred, thickly glazed steak to one side. He excitedly opened it up and his screen was filled with an image of his boyfriend's reflection in the wardrobe mirror in his bedroom. His t-shirt was hiked up, held in place by his chin with a thumb hooked into the front of his loose athletic pants pulling them down under his balls. They bulged out above the waistband pooling over his knuckle while his rock hard four inch dick stood straight up almost touching the bald smooth mound of his pubis and Sam almost groaned out loud. The thin sheath of his foreskin was peeled all the way back stretching tightly around his thin shaft fully exposing the small glans of his preteen cock and Jamie felt his own dick stiffen again as Sam peered down from above.

 

"Fuck that's nice." Sam said with a barely suppressed hunger to suck the little stud off again. The smirk on Ash's face as he stared right at the camera held in his other hand aimed at the mirror was sexy as fuck, but it was his eyes that conveyed the blatant offer of his body. "You've got a hot fucking boyfriend Jamie." He leaned in for a closer look brining his face close to Jamie's. "I can't wait to suck his dick with you."

 

Jamie's face lit up. "Can we leave early on Monday so we can go to your place before you take me home? He can meet us there and then we can both do it to him."

 

God he wanted to fuck Ash again so bad and getting to do it with Jamie watching would be fucking hot. "Maybe..." Sam grinned. "He might want him and me to fuck you instead though."

 

"Nah-uh. He likes getting it done up his butt way more." Jamie said with his big chocolate eyes flashing and went back to tapping at his phone as Sam stepped away and sat down opposite him. "I'm gonna ask him if he wants to."

 

Sam filled Jamie's plate with salad and wedges and drank in his absolutely stunning preteen body slouched in the chair with two thin folds across his stomach that bisected his small innie belly button. He knew without a doubt he was going to bury his cock in his ass and fuck him tonight, but he was going to make himself wait for it. The anticipation was such a turn on and it'd be so much better if Jamie was gagging for it as well. And besides, he didn't really want to be going to bed before the sun even went down. He poured a small amount of wine into Jamie's glass and watched his face as he took a sip. "Can I just have Coke instead?"

 

"Sure." Sam answered tipping the boy's wine into his own glass. Red wine was probably an acquired taste, something Leo had introduced him to when he was younger than Jamie is now and he'd come to appreciate the fine smooth blend of rich flavors. While they ate Sam purposefully turned the conversation away from sex talking about their day at the track and what he'd likely get to do tomorrow watching Jamie take a small bite of feta cheese in the salad and scrunch his face up pushing the rest of it to one side. Sam noted he didn't touch the raw red onion either, but he did eat every olive on his plate between huge mouthfuls of thick juicy medium rare steak. Once they were done they both sat back in their chairs as the light dimmed around them turning a soft shade of pink casting Jamie's near naked body in a warm glow that drew his attention. His nipples stood up hard and erect with the slight breeze that had picked up, and thousands of tiny gooseflesh formed around his throat and protruding collar bones that created two sexy little hollows either side that Sam found vey fucking hot. Below his chest his firm flat stomach sloped inwards to his abdomen and his waist narrowed before curving back out to his hips and Sam's eyes followed the indented duel grooves of his V down to the boy's crotch.

 

Jamie saw him looking and grinned spreading his legs a little wider revealing more of his silky smooth thighs from between the thin cotton shorts he wore. If it were possible for an eleven year old boy to have a sultry expression on his face, Jamie did when Sam looked up at him again. "Can you suck my dick again now?" He asked as if he was asking for desert after dinner and then added in a sweet voice with his eyebrows raised, "Please?"

 

Sam looked down again at the blunt tip of Jamie's penis distorting the front of his thin cotton shorts as it grew to hardness wanting nothing more than to take the boy's sweet tasting three and a half inch cock back into his mouth. "Sorry Sport, I'm gonna go take a shower first and then I thought we could watch a movie or something."

 

"Awwww... Why'd you tell me to have one before? We could've had one together!"

 

"We can have one together tomorrow morning if we get up early enough." Sam said standing and lent over him kissing him on the top of his head. "Can you take the dishes inside and clean up for me while I'm in there?"

 

Jamie crossed his arms in front of his chest sulking. "You suck!"

 

"Yes, I do..." Sam grinned. "But not till you've done the dishes and I've taken a shower. Then you can choose a movie for us to watch."

 

"Whatever."

 

"Thank you buddy." Sam said ignoring the sullen response knowing it'd be short lived and turned to head back inside.

 

"Sam?" Jamie called out twisting around in his seat to look over his shoulder at him.

 

"Yeah?"

 

"Can you shave too?" He asked running a finger back and forth over his own cheek indicating where he meant.

 

Sam reached up and felt the two day growth on his face and chin. "Sure. Why? Did I scratch you before?"

 

"A little bit."

 

"Sorry buddy... Tell you what. If you clean up here I'll go shower and shave and then we can have strawberries and ice-cream and watch a movie, and if you're good I promise I'll get you off at least two more times tonight. How does that sound?"

 

"You better..." Jamie grumbled and got up straightening his hard dick in his shorts to a more comfortable position. "What kinda ice-cream is it?" He asked reaching over to pick up both his own and Sam's plates.

 

"Your favorite." Sam said putting his arm over Jamie's shoulder with the crook of his elbow around his neck and hand lightly tracing down onto his smooth young chest as they made their way inside. "Cookies `n' cream... And I got some coffee liquor to go with it if you wanted to try some."

 

"What's it taste like?" Jamie asked craning his head back to look up at him.

 

Sam grinned looking down and shrugged his shoulders. "Like coffee but it's got alcohol in it. I think you'll like it."

 

"Okay." He said it with a smile forming on his lips. "Can we have it in bed like last night?"

 

"Not during the movie?"

 

He shook his head. "No. In bed."

 

"Whatever you want sweetheart." Sam said running his hand through his hair at the back of his head before leaving him in the kitchen to clean up. He could already feel his cock starting to harden in his jeans yet again as he grabbed a fresh pair of briefs and a change of clothes from his overnight bag. As quickly as he could Sam stripped off and jumped under the hot spray washing himself with a fruity smelling body wash from a pump bottle making sure his cock and ass were especially clean and then spent the next ten minutes shaving both his face and working on his balls and taint until they were as smooth as Jamie's were. He was somewhat surprised that Jamie hadn't let himself into the bathroom half expecting the shower door to open with a naked and horny little boy standing there demanding he suck him off and make him come, but he never appeared. When he shut off the water he could hear the TV on in the other room and wondered what movie Jamie would pick for them as he dried off glancing at himself in the mirror. He was still pretty good looking even though he often remembered what he used to look like and missed the young body he once had, much like Jamie's was now. For a start his cock was much bigger despite its relatively small size when soft and the veins stood out in stark contrast to his earlier years snaking their way down his shaft to the short trimmed pubic hair above it. His balls were not huge but hung down in a loose smoothly shaven sac and his chest and stomach were mostly devoid of hair as well and Sam thought he looked alright for a gay man approaching thirty. He smiled to himself thinking that at least Jamie and Ash both thought so. They seemed to like his body and his cock just as much as he did theirs, and they were always eager for any opportunity to be alone with him so they could get naked and share their delightfully smooth young bodies with a grown man. He smiled to himself watching as his cock swelled and thickened deciding to follow Jamie's lead and pulled on a loose pair of nylon athletic pants leaving his briefs off. When he got hard there would be nothing holding it back from making an obscene tent in his pants and sure as shit Jamie was going to notice. He took the time to brush his teeth and wash his mouth out before taking a deep breath with his hand on the door handle knowing that on the other side was a hot, sexy as fuck eleven year old boy waiting to play very grownup games with him.

 

Jamie was sat on the couch with his feet up on the coffee table and phone synched to the TV on the wall when Sam finally came out. He looked around at him and his eyes automatically scanned down his shirtless chest to the thin nylon moulding around the bulge of his cock and balls. Sam glanced over at the kitchen seeing he'd cleaned up and noted he'd even turned the lights down now that the sun had dipped below the trees outside wondering if he'd done it because he thought it'd be romantic. Probably not. He was only eleven and had likely done it without thinking, but regardless, it cast his near naked body in soft orange light as he slowly approached the side of the couch where he could get a good look at him stretched out full length before turning to the screen.

 

"So, what're we watching kiddo?"

 

Jamie's eyes snapped up to meet Sam's after staring at his crotch with a playful grin. "I'm supposed to watch the old Buck Rogers so I know what it's about so..." He shrugged. "You wanna watch one? I got sent a link."

 

"Sure." Sam said coming around to the front of the couch. "But I don't remember it being very good though. Budge over." He sat down in the corner of the couch when Jamie shuffled over on his butt giving him just enough room and then put his arm around him as he settled back into Sam's side. It felt good to just hold him feeling the warmth of his body against his own and the smooth softness of his silken skin under his hand and he turned to kiss him on the top of his head nestled under his chin.

 

"I still have'ta watch it even if it sucks."

 

From the very first opening dialogue explaining the demise of Earth in a post-apocalyptic future they were giggling and laughing like schoolgirls. "It's like a really bad porn movie!" Jamie snorted referring to the outrageously tacky opening credits with the women wearing what was considered revealing attire in the 1970's with Gil Gerard who played Buck kissing each of them in turn.

 

"And how do you know what bad porn movies look like?" Sam laughed surprised that Jamie would've been even mildly interested in watching a woman spread her legs and having her nasty smelling cunt plowed.

 

"Ash and me watched one `cos the guy was hot and he had a really big dick." Jamie snickered looking up at him. "It was like this big." He held his hands out in front of Sam's chest with both index fingers about a foot apart.

 

Sam swatted his hands away shaking his head. "Just watch the stupid program."

 

The acting was atrocious and the corny dialogue was almost as bad as the outfits they wore, but the basic premise and plot had a lot going for it. With a modern production and fully fleshed out characters and special effects he could well imagine it being up there with the most popular science fiction TV series, and he couldn't wait to see Jamie on screen playing the part of a cloned genius child. It only got worse the more they watched and about forty minutes into it, when Princess Ardala was bathing in a huge pool sized tub in her spaceship drinking from a golden cup they were as bored as they could possibly get. Even Jamie was fidgeting and looking away from the TV more often than at it with his fingers lightly tracing up and down Sam's arm and inside wrist grazing over the scarred tissue and then slowly pushed his hand down over his smooth belly to the waistband of his shorts.

 

He turned his head up at him and got a look on his face that Sam knew so well. "Can we do something else? This is so lame."

 

"Like what?" Sam asked as if he didn't already know damn well what he wanted.

 

Jamie shrugged grinning. "I dunno..."

 

"Feel like desert?"

"Can we still have it in bed?"

 

"Sure."

 

"Now?"

 

Sam nodded and jerked his head towards the TV. "Turn this shit off okay? I'll go get the ice-cream and you, little man..." He said with a smile. "... are going to go wait for me in the bedroom but don't you dare take these off." To emphasize his point Sam pinched the waistband of his shorts and lifted it an inch letting it snap back down wanting the honor of removing them himself.

 

About three seconds later the TV was off and Jamie was on his feet with the small pointed end of his dick making the thin cotton at the front of his shorts move with his growing erection as he walked slowly backwards towards the bedroom. "Better hurry up old man before I fall asleep."

 

As quickly as he could and with little regard to presentation Sam hurriedly scooped two balls of cookies `n' cream into a single bowl, cut up a few strawberries almost chopping his finger off in the process and poured a light drizzle of coffee liquor over it all before picking it up and strode around the corner into the open plan bedroom. Jamie sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed leaning back on his hands behind him, the two bedside lights dimmed and a pile of pillows thrown onto the floor. There were still two pillows on each side left sitting up by the headboard and as Sam approached holding the bowl in one hand and a lone spoon in the other Jamie just sat there unmoving with a look on his face that could only be described as a young little gay boy who knew he was about to get some.

 

"I want you to feed me."

 

The idea of sensuously scooping up a small amount of ice-cream and watching as his lips closed around the spoon and slowly pulling back turned Sam on so much that his cock rapidly filled with blood and lifted underneath the sheer nylon covering his manhood. Jamie's eyes flicked down for a few seconds and then back up at him smiling knowing that his body and the promise of sex was the cause of his hardness.

 

"Ice cream or... something else?" Sam asked grinning as he climbed up on the bed and shuffled forward on his knees beside him facing his big brown eyes and sat back on his heels with his heart pounding in his chest.

 

Jamie shrugged as if making up his mind. "Ice cream." He said and Sam looked down at his beautifully smooth clear face and lower to his tiny pointed nipples and the unmistakably hard three and a half inches of his erection trapped in his shorts. How long the boy lasted without touching himself would probably be measured in seconds rather than minutes.

 

"Can I have a kiss first?"

 

"Uh-huh." Jamie nodded quickly licking his lips as Sam placed the bowel down beside him. His eyes followed him as Sam's face came closer putting a hand on the mattress on the other side of the boy's waist holding himself up and then their lips touched. Sam held there for a second just feeling the boy's soft wet mouth with his own and moved up capturing his cupid's bow between his lips and lightly traced the tip of his tongue across it, but before he could delve inside Jamie pulled away.

 

"Ice cream now."

 

Sam sucked in his bottom lip tasting him there and raised his eyebrows. "That's how it's gonna be huh?"

 

"Yep." He nodded gleefully. "You wanna do sex stuff with me so you have to do as I say."

 

"I'll do anything you want buddy." Sam smiled at him knowing it was true. The kid had him wrapped around his little finger and if he told him to get down on the floor and bark like a dog he would. Lifting his hand back up off the bed Sam picked up the spoon and cut a wedge of ice-cream from the bowl and brought it to Jamie's mouth. He opened up and moved his head forward a couple inches keeping his eyes locked on Sam's the whole time and closed his lips around it pulling back. Fuck it was erotic.

 

"Kiss." Sam said leaning forward and when Jamie didn't shy away he opened his mouth a little smiling on his now cold lips and again traced the tip of his tongue over them. The boy swallowed what was in his mouth, but before he could open up and let his tongue inside Sam pulled away. He scooped up another wedge of ice-cream but this time he made sure he picked up a small strawberry as well. "Do you like the coffee liquor?"

 

Jamie nodded again and licked his lips with his eyes half closed in sexual need. "More?" Sam asked and Jamie's mouth opened a bit wider. Again his lips closed around the spoon and Sam pulled back watching him slowly chew before leaning in to kiss him. He could taste the coffee and the alcohol on his saliva and when he pushed his tongue between his lips running it over his front teeth Jamie swallowed and, this time, Sam stayed long enough for his mouth to open and feel the cold heat of his tongue come forward to meet his own. The kiss went on far longer than he intended with their lips moving against each other's while their tongues circled and slid in slow motion and Sam savored every moment until he pulled away again. Still holding the spoon in one hand Sam cut another small mountain of ice-cream and brought it to his own mouth levelling it with his lips and again turned it to Jamie offering what remained. Without any hint of misgivings he opened up and closed his mouth around it as Sam pulled it free putting the spoon in the bowl on the bed beside them, but instead of kissing Jamie on the lips he placed one hand on the mattress and lent down to the boy's chest covering a tiny erect nipple with his mouth and flicked his cold tongue across the pointed nub.

 

As expected, Jamie's slim flat stomach tensed at the sudden cold and he sucked in a quick gasp of breath. "Ahhh... Cold!" He giggled but his chest pushed out for more and Sam reached across to the other nub with his mouth unable to keep his hand from going to the smooth soft skin of his thigh and sliding up to his crotch feeling the hardness under just one thin layer.

 

"You like that?" He asked licking upwards and giving his rock hard three and a half inch cock a squeeze.

 

Jamie lolled his head back allowing Sam to kiss and lick his throat and then his mouth, spreading his legs on the bed inviting his hand to fondle his sex. "Uh-huh... Can you do that on my dick?"

 

Sam smiled barely grazing his lips across his with their noses rubbing together. "You just want me to suck it again."

 

"Please?"

 

"It'll be cold. You won't like it."

 

"I just wanna see what it feels like."

 

"We'll need to take these off." Sam said sliding his hand up over Jamie's hardened sex and using just a thumb and finger of one hand, deftly twisted the button at the top of his plaid shorts popping it open. All that remained was to tug down on the narrow metal zip and peel his shorts off and he'd have a horny little gay boy completely naked all to himself. Sam pinched the small tab at the front with his thumb and fingers and pulled down opening his fly exposing both the bald smooth skin of his pubis and the swollen cherry glans of his erect preteen cock pulsing in time with his rapid heartbeat. He shuffled backwards a bit on the bed and when Jamie lifted his hips Sam curled his fingers under the waistband and slid them down under his ass and legs and off his feet when the boy pulled his knees up to help.

 

"God you're incredible Jamie." Sam said tearing his eyes from the boy's magnificently aroused and undoubtedly prepubescent sex up his smooth slender young body to his angelic smiling face feeling his own cock ache with a desperate need. He sat up on his knees and walked backwards on the bed intending to climb over between his legs but Jamie stopped him.

 

"Can you take yours off too and turn around?" Jamie asked still laying back on his elbows with his eyes cast down at the warped material tenting the front of Sam's nylon pants. "I wanna suck yours at the same time."

 

Sam's desire swelled hearing those words from an eleven year old boy and with a quick glance at his ruby red lips anticipating their soft wetness surrounding him and the heat of his mouth made his already straining cock weep even more. Jamie's eyes stayed riveted to his crotch as Sam slowly hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled it out and down over his engorged six and a half inches smiling to himself watching him unconsciously lick his lips and then pulled them all the way off. "That better?" He asked seeing Jamie finally reach for his own much smaller dick pinching the shaft just under the glans in an all too familiar sign of his heightened arousal.

 

"Uh-huh..." He nodded quickly looking up offering an almost shy smile but then lowered his eyes back down to Sam's erect hardness jutting out from his groin. "I make you really hard don't I?"

 

"Course you do kiddo..." Sam groaned in a near whisper. "You're a sexy fucking boy Jamie."

 

He shuffled forward on his knees and turned, laying on his side so that his waist was level with Jamie's face and giving him a wink before twisting his upper body over the boy's stomach holding himself up with an elbow digging into the mattress on the other side. With both hands stroking into Jamie's inner thighs and pulling his legs apart feeling the smooth silky softness of his skin Sam hovered his mouth only a few inches above the preteen's straining cock blowing warm air through pursed lips watching the small cashews of his balls churn within their sac. Jamie pulled himself over Sam's waist so they were as close to a sixty-nine position as they could get while still laying side by side and Sam breathed in the scent of his hairless sex bringing his nose down to his balls. God it smelt so fucking good. There was simply nothing more beautiful or as enticing as a young prepubescent boy's rigid erection and Sam poked the tip of his tongue out flicking it back and forth close to the root feeling it jerk upwards on his chin. He felt a hot breath on his own taut glans and a surge of pre fell in a spidery string onto his navel a moment before the boy's hand gripped him at the base and the soft wet cushion of his hot little tongue swirled across the slit lapping it up. Sam looked down but could only see the back of his blonde head feeling the exquisite sensation of a young boy's lips open and take the head of his cock into his mouth and slide down the shaft nearly half way.

 

"Ohhhh, fuck yeah..." Sam groaned pulling Jamie's legs apart by the inner thighs and lowered his face between them to envelope both his small balls into his mouth. He pulled the closest leg out even further, opening him up and ran his hand down the back of his thigh all the way to his taint and tickled him there with his fingers as he soaked the spongy globe of his balls in saliva rolling them around with his tongue chasing the immature eggs within. But, what he hungered for the most was the taste of Jamie's preteen dick and as he let his balls slip from between his lips Sam reached up with a thumb pressing into the root of his cock and pulled his scrotum down with his fingers bringing the boy's burning hot glans to his open mouth. In one single plunge his lips were pressed flat against Jamie's hairless mound with his tongue undulating in waves against his steely soft hardness and moaned in gratitude to whatever God there was that had brought this boy back into his life. At the same time the warm wet heat of Jamie's mouth surrounding his own glans and descending down his shaft was accompanied by the delightfully soft feather touch of his hair swaying against his thighs as his head moved back and forth, and for a moment Sam held still savoring the sensation until Jamie tensed the muscle in his groin and pushed up urging him to suck his dick. He lifted up slowly with his lips loose and wet, swirling his tongue around the small fiery hot head and then sucked him back in pulling the skin tight with his thumb and fingers gripping his balls and began bobbing up and down three inches at a time caving in his cheeks and breathing heavily into his balls through his nose. The taste of his young preteen cock was every bit as delicious as every other time he'd taken him into his mouth and the harder he sucked, the deeper Jamie took him into his own mouth. His lips met his fist again and again until he loosened his grip and laid it flat on Sam's pubis and then Sam felt the constricted opening of his throat relax around the bulbous head of his glans. He knew that Jamie had taken him as deeply as he'd ever done before and a part of him wanted to lay back and watch as a young eleven year old boy took all six and a half inches into his mouth and throat, but instead he reached out to the bowl of ice-cream at his side scooping up a small spoonful and brought it to his mouth. It was going to be a shock that was for fucking sure, but he'd asked for it and Sam intended to give him exactly what he'd wanted smiling to himself imagining Jamie's reaction at the sudden cold on his rock hard boner.

 

He wasn't disappointed; Jamie's whole body tensed with half Sam's cock in his mouth when he took him down to the root curling his cold wet tongue around his dick and sucking in his cheeks feeling it jerk in response. A rush of warm moist air blew from between his lips and the shaft of his cock as Jamie let out a gurgled squeal that felt so fucking good, but what surprised him was that the boy's diamond hardness didn't diminish at all. In fact it jumped and swelled in his mouth as his crotch pushed up into his face and Sam decided right then that young preteen boy dick and ice-cream was the best fucking flavor in the world. He went at it then, hungrily sucking up and down the short length riding the ridge of his small glans with his lips and pulling on his hairless sac feeling the incredible heat of Jamie's mouth on his own cock and knew that he wouldn't last much longer if the kid kept it up. His soft wet lips and warm welcoming mouth just felt so fucking good and the slick, soft cushion of his tongue sliding gently back and forth inside was almost more than he could stand.

 

"Better stop that or you'll get a mouthful." Sam said letting Jamie's soaking wet dick slip out reaching down to put a hand on his shoulder and then his smooth young chest rolling him away and onto his back. "Just lay back and enjoy it and when I'm done... I'm gonna fuck your ass so damn hard."

 

A straight boy would've recoiled at that, but not Jamie. His grin broadened and his eyes darted to Sam's erect cock now laying over his navel and grabbed it in his fist with his arm bent at the elbow between his legs. "Only if I let you." He grinned reaching up to pull a pillow under his head showing off the smooth hollow of his hairless pit for a brief few seconds.


"You'll let me." Sam said moving back down to nibble his lips up and down the short hard shaft of his pulsing preteen dick. "You like it too much not to." He hooked a thumb under the boy's cock once more and lifted it to his mouth sinking all the way down on him again, and even though he couldn't see he knew Jamie was watching him suck him off. His hand gripped Sam's throbbing cock a little tighter slowly moving up to the head and back down again sliding so smoothly through the slick lube of his pre and saliva as his other hand went to the top of his head. Sam loved that he got off on watching him make love to his young prepubescent cock. So often as a boy himself, he'd closed his eyes when he'd been with a man thinking about the other boys in their small community, but not Jamie. He watched with rapt attention biting his lip between his teeth, his smooth chest heaving with soft quiet moans that spurred Sam on to make it feel as good as he could.

 

It sure as fuck wasn't going to take long to bring Jamie to orgasm the way he was breathing and how rock solid his dick was, so Sam slipped his middle finger up alongside it and sucked it into his mouth soaking it in spit preparing to bury it all the way up his ass to get him ready. After waiting for so long and sucking him off once already he ached to be all the way inside him again and as soon as he'd gotten him off, there was no way in Hell he wasn't going to fuck him.

 

Finding Jamie's hot tacky hole wasn't difficult; he simply traced the thin beaded line down from his drawn up balls along the smooth satiny skin of his taint and homed in on the heat emanating from between his cheeks which, when he pulled them apart with his other hand, opened the way for the pad of his middle finger to reach down and circle around the smooth oval entrance of his anus. Jamie knew exactly what he was doing and dutifully forced his legs further apart feeling Sam's finger dip into the small cave of his hole wetting it with saliva and press into the tight ring testing its resilience. Even as he slowly massaged Sam's cock in a tight fist he took a deep breath and concentrated on relaxing the muscle down there, and after his finger disappeared and returned a few moments later with even more spit he deliberately pushed out feeling the full thickness of it as it sank into him. He moaned from the back of his throat pushing his head into the pillow feeling the man's lips pressing against his balls with his whole dick in his mouth and held his breath. And then came the searing pleasure of his prostate being compressed when Sam curled his finger inside him making him whimper and arch his back up off the mattress in response.

 

For Sam, that was all the validation he needed. Loving boys was a gift, not a curse, and giving Jamie pleasure while pressing into his depths and opening him up readying him to take a cock up his ass was a necessity he relished. And, for a while at least, he simply sucked the short length of Jamie's dick and fucked him with two fingers sliding effortlessly back and forth over the small gland buried an inch under his balls. Every few strokes in and out Sam pried his fingers apart and cork-screwed them around loosening the elastic muscle within and coxing it open as he sucked hard, rippling his lips over the ridge and flicking his tongue plunging back down again and again. He could taste him already, the crystal clear emission of his immature honey blending in with his saliva and the faint musk of his scent wafting up into his nose from between his legs each time he buried his face and fingers. Jamie's hand had stopped moving on his Sam's rigid erection held in a firm grasp and squeezed him tightly as his inevitable climax rapidly approached. His other hand fell away from Sam's head to claw at his own thigh and his iron like cock strained upwards into his mouth quivering in imminent release.

 

"Nghhhhhhhh..." Jamie moaned in tormented agony, his mouth falling open and his eyes closing tight crying out as Sam drove in as deep as he could compressing his tiny prostate between his fingers and thumb on the outside under the boy's contracting balls. His hand flew back to Sam's head pushing him down and, as was very clearly his reaction to an impending orgasm, curled his body around it as he came. The three and a half inch cock in Sam's sucking mouth swelled and jumped once, expelling a sweet sticky residue on his tongue and then it quivered and jerked held firmly between his tongue and cheeks. Sam gave him a couple seconds to enjoy that first release before withdrawing his fingers an inch and shoved them back in eliciting a stuttered gasp from above when he squeezed the boy's stimulated gland and sucked hard and fast on the boy's strumming sex. He felt every single pulse of his climax and the sweet syrupy taste of his crystalline cum, and with each body shuddering contraction his sphincter clamped tight around his two fingers and relaxed again for only a moment allowing Sam to push back inside. When he did he quickly rubbed the tips back and forth into his already overly stimulated prostate and heard him gasp in another stuttered breath. Blowing and finger fucking a preteen boy at the same time was always an exhilarating experience made even more so that it was Jamie's smooth young body that he gave so much pleasure to, and his own cock was standing at full mast still gripped tightly in the eleven year old's fist. His balls were drawn up in eager anticipation of unloading every single ounce of semen they contained and after twenty seconds or so, perhaps a little more, Jamie slowly came down off his orgasmic high and laid back into the mattress with his head sinking into the pillow behind him.

 

"Ahhhh..." He sighed finally opening his eyes and giggling a little looking down his own body with his heart pounding in his chest. Sam held his cock at the base with his thumb and finger and slowly sucked up to the tip turning his head to him leaving the small glans of his dick held loosely within his lips. "That was sooooo goooood."

 

Sam grinned at him slowly circling his tongue around it before going back down to the root once more and up again sucking any remaining taste from him. At the same time he eased his fingers from the boy's slackened hole. "I could tell." Sam smiled. "You gonna let me fuck you now?"

 

He nodded his head lazily with a slight smirk, and when Sam spun around, standing up on his knees his eyes went straight to what would soon be all the way inside him. "Like this?" He asked bringing his feet up off the mattress with his knees spread wide and held them back with his hands underneath.

 

"Eventually..." Sam said walking backwards on his knees off the end of the bed. "You know I love watching your face when I fuck you, but how about we do it the way Ash likes it for a bit first?"

 

"On my hands and knees?"

 

"Yeah." Sam reached out and grabbed both his ankles and dragged him to the edge of the bed. "Turn over buddy. Show me that sexy little ass of yours."

 

As Jamie rolled over and got up on his elbows and knees Sam quickly turned to his bag on the floor and found the small bottle of lube. He waved it at Jamie's grinning face and grabbed a handful of his smooth rounded cheek and then ran his palm up between his shoulder blades to his neck as he lent in over him from behind. Laying his drooling cock into the snug valley of his ass Sam held himself up with a hand on the mattress beside the boy's and nuzzled into his neck brushing his lips over his skin and licking him there.

 

"Want me to use this or my tongue?" He whispered into his ear and breathed in the smell of him.

 

He moaned and giggled at the same time. "Your tongue."

 

Sam dropped the lube onto the mattress and slowly kissed down the center of Jamie's back sliding a hand down his side trailing a line of spit until his tongue dipped into the shallow curve that formed the beginning of his crack. He got down onto his knees behind him with both hands on his cheeks, his two thumbs digging into the pliable flesh pulling them apart revealing the oval of his anus. It was perfectly smooth and pink and despite having been fucked as recently as only last night, the skin surrounding his opening bore no signs of a puckered used hole that he'd seen on so many of the other boys his age who sold their bodies to men on the streets. He breathed in the smell of him and lent forward, opening his mouth and extending the tip of his tongue into the small fissure moaning at the tangy metallic taste. Jamie moaned too, but his came out as more of a giggle and when he widened his knees on the mattress and lowered his head and shoulders on his arms Sam pulled his cheeks further apart and crammed his face right in there. He soaked Jamie's hole in saliva circling his tongue around it feeling the sharp taut ridge of skin stretched across the top and delved down into the hot depression. His mouth watered at the taste and he stiffened his tongue forcing its pointed tip into him and back out prying his asslips open with his thumbs and licked the length of his one inch oval slit and delved into his depths yet again. He knew he should probably use his fingers again to open him up even more, but he couldn't wait any longer and a part of him thrilled at the thought of how tight he'd be without being fully loosened up.

 

"God I really need to fuck you..." Sam groaned licking his lips as he pulled away staring at Jamie's sloppy wet hole for just a second before quickly getting to his feet behind him and grabbing the small hand sized bottle of lube. He wouldn't need much; his cock was already as achingly hard as it had ever been and literally dripped with anticipation with the urgent need to bury himself as deeply as he could inside him. Sam quickly flipped the lid and tipped it upside down feeling the cold trickle on his head and then tossed it to the mattress with the lid still opened smearing the slick liquid over his glans and down his rock hard shaft all the way to his balls.

 

He moved forward and lent in over Jamie's back wedging his cock into the shallow ravine of his crack and slid it up until his sac was pressed against him. When Jamie rose up onto his fisted hands Sam nuzzled into his hair and whispered into the back of his neck. "You ready son?" He asked reverting to the boy's fantasy of Sam being his real Dad. "You ready for Daddy's big cock all the way in your ass?"

 

"Uh-huh..." Jamie breathed nodding his head in response. "Stick it way up in me Daddy." He giggled playing along just like Sam knew he would and he stood up behind him digging his fingers into the boy's rounded cheeks prying them apart with the heel of his palms as a clear slippery bubble grew at the tip of his cock. This was the part that turned Sam on the most; his hot bloated glans poised at the seemingly far too small cave of Jamie's anus just before touching the tip to the center and guiding it in with his thumbs and exerting pressure. He felt him relax and push the hot funnel of his hole out opening himself up for the oozing head of Sam's cock to press against his ring, folding his lips inward until it slipped inside him. The inner muscle of his sphincter halted Sam's ingress for a moment but it was short lived, willingly surrendering its defences as he pressed forward with Jamie gripping the bedspread in his fists and sucking in a breath. Fuck, it felt so fucking good feeling it yield and let him in, and as Sam looked down watching the hard shaft of his cock slowly disappearing into him, the clenching band of his anus snapped closed around the flared ridge of his glans and slid down his length as it slowly sank deeper and deeper into him.

 

"God you're so fucking tight Jamie..." Sam moaned pressing the short hairs of his trimmed pubes to the boy's flattened cheeks and pulled him back with his hands on his hips. The soft velvety warmth that surrounded his straining cock was as exquisite as his mouth only so much better. He could feel the boy's contractions squeezing his shaft close to the base as he gradually loosened and relaxed and Sam held there for a few seconds letting Jamie get used to having an adult cock all the way up his ass again. "I'm all the way in sweetie... How's it feel?"

 

"So good." Jamie breathed out concentrating on relaxing his hole feeling the fullness of having Sam's rigid cock all the way inside him.

 

"Yeah? Are you hard still?" Sam asked reaching down and around underneath to the boy's hardened sex hooking a thumb above and squeezing his small balls with his fingers grinding his hips into his ass.

 

"Uh-huh..." Jamie groaned lifting up on his fists and pushing his chest out arching his back with his head lolling to one side. Sam lent in over him again and opened his mouth gently biting the skin of his throat and flexed the muscle deep in his groin making the boy giggle softly.

 

"You ready for me to fuck you now?"

 

Jamie nodded breathing a single quiet word. "Yeah..."

 

Sam lifted off him looking down at the heart shaped curve of his ass and lent back slightly to see where his cock entered him. The tight band of his hole was stretched wide around the base of his slick greasy shaft with the valley separating his cheeks creating a shallow cleft between them and Sam pressed his groin a little harder into him before easing away. He hadn't even withdrawn an inch when he felt him clench, the suction surrounding his cock pulling him back into the hot fleshy void beyond the tight muscle and Sam pressed into him moaning through an open mouth.

 

"Ahhhh fuck that feels so good..." Sam groaned bringing both hands to Jamie's hips digging his fingers in where his legs met his thighs. He pulled out a couple inches, watching as the taut lips of his hole curled outwards and then flattened his cheeks again when he sank back in. With each withdrawal out and in again Sam gradually increased the length of his strokes and slowly began pulling Jamie's ass back to meet his groin feeling him loosen inside until the only thing preventing him from sliding out fully was the death grip of his tight ring catching at the flared ridge of his glans. He slid all the way back inside so effortlessly and when he pressed into him Sam ran the palms of both hands up Jamie's sides under his armpits and lifted him up off his fists like he weighed nothing at all. With his back arched and ass jutting out behind, impaled on six and a half inches of throbbing cock, Sam wrapped his arms around him nuzzling into his throat finding his erect dick with one hand and a pointed nipple with the other. The bed was at an almost perfect height to stand behind the kneeling boy and fuck him, and when he turned his head seeking Sam's mouth he let out a stuttered gasp when he pulled out and thrust back into him. The hand playing with one of Jamie's erect nipples went to his throat as he covered his mouth and sucked the boy's small tongue into his own wrapping his lips around it and fucking it like he was fucking his ass in and out in a steady rhythm grasping at his small hairless sex pushing and pulling his waist back and forth. Jamie's hot and heavy breath cascaded over his cheek as they traded places, Sam's tongue now in his mouth and swirling around with high pitched moans of pleasure coming from the back of the boy's throat and the occasional gasp of surprise when he thrust up into him a little harder. His slim youthful body felt so fucking good against his chest with his hands pushing and pulling his hips back and forth as he moved in and out of him again and again feeling the ridge of his head tugging at his taut muscle each time. Jamie tilted his head back when Sam reached a hand around to cover the granite hardness of his puerile cock in his palm with his fingers kneading the small hairless balls underneath pulling his ass into his groin with each thrust and lifted his arms up around Sam's neck behind him in absolute surrender. His hair was in Sam's face and he breathed in the smell of him laying his other hand flat between his breasts feeling the slight curve underneath and the rapid beat of his heart but, as much as he loved being able to touch and feel every inch of his body standing behind him, he couldn't fuck him the way he really wanted to.

 

He pressed in one more time and held there in the warm depths of Jamie's clenching ass and whispered into the boy's ear. "I'm gonna take my cock out now..." He panted. "And then I want you to turn around and face me."

 

Jamie obediently dropped his arms to his sides and lent forward slightly as Sam removed his hand from pressing his juvenile dick against his bald mound letting it bob in the air and held him by the hips. He looked down watching the hard shaft of his cock slowly withdrawing and felt the slight pull of his sphincter holding him in until his wet greasy glans slipped free. As soon as it had Jamie twisted around on his knees to face him pressing his tummy against Sam's cock with his big chocolate brown eyes hooded in sexual longing looking right into his own.

 

"On my back?" He asked with a smirk knowing that was exactly what Sam wanted.

 

Sam's eyes flicked down to his lips briefly. "In a minute." He said grabbing Jamie's smooth cheeks in his hands and ground his wet sticky cock into his stomach as he lent in with his lips parted and kissed him. They both turned their heads in opposite directions and pressed into each other with their tongues flicking back and forth between them for a nearly a full minute until Sam's need finally won out.

 

"Hold onto me buddy." Sam breathed into his mouth wrapping an arm around Jamie's body and gently lowered him onto his back on the bed. He took his weight with the other arm on the mattress and lifted him from underneath moving him down slightly until his ass was on the edge of the mattress with his legs bent over and feet dangling a few inches above the floor.

 

"God you're beautiful." Sam whispered casting his hungry eyes down his slim slender young body and back up to his face. So many men around the world would fantasize about being with him and yearn to be in Sam's position as soon as he appeared in the first episode of Buck Rogers, or even sooner than that once his name was announced in only a few days' time. He pulled his hand out from under Jamie's back placing it on the boy's waist stroking down to his hip behind his thigh lifting his leg up and bending it at the knee and then he did the same with the other one.

 

The bed was high enough that when he lent in over him again holding his legs apart the dripping glans of his cock slid along the boy's small corrugated balls and Jamie looked down at it, resting his feet on Sam's thighs and sagging his legs apart at close to 180 degrees. "Fuck me Sammy."

 

Jamie's short three and a half inch dick was as hard as it'd ever been pointing up at his face and pulsing above the flat mound of his bare pubis, but instead of reaching for it his hands went under his legs to his ass pulling his cheeks wide open waiting for Sam to slide back and push his cock all the way into him.

 

"Anything you want sweetie..." Sam whispered down to him moving his hips back as he stroked down both of Jamie's inner thighs spreading his legs further apart and dipped into the slick recess of his loosened anus. "I'm not gonna stop this time okay? I'm gonna fuck you till I come all the way up inside you."

 

"Can you do it on me instead? You know, like, squirt it all over my tummy?"

 

"If that's what you want." Sam said and Jamie's mouth slowly opened with the corners turned up smiling, his head pressing back into the mattress and his eyebrows arching up creasing his forehead when he felt the oozing head of Sam's cock pierce the warm fleshy iris at the center of his hole. It wasn't nearly as tight this time and there was no pause as he pushed through the band of muscle watching Jamie's face. He slowly but smoothly sank all six and a half inches into him and stopped only when his short pubes tickled the boy's balls.

 

"Mmmmm that feels so good." Sam moaned shifting his hands next to Jamie's chest under his armpits looking down at him. His bright eyes shone up at him and he let his breath out bringing his hands from under his legs holding his own cheeks apart and lay them on the bed, bent at the elbow with his hands by his head and squeezed Sam's cock inside him. "You sure you don't want me to come in your ass? Seems like such a waste."

 

Jamie shook his head and licked his dry lips. "No. On me. You can shoot it in me tomorrow night."

 

"It'll be messy." Sam warned grinning down at the prone boy beneath him withdrawing a good three inches and then ground back into him seeing the wash of pleasure cross over his face.

 

`You can lick it off me when you suck my dick again after."

 

Sam felt Jamie's hole contract around him sucking him in and then relax. "You keep doing that and you won't have to wait long." He groaned moving his hips back feeling the pull of his hole and sank in again. With Jamie's ass rolled up on the edge of the bed and his feet planted on his thighs, his knees wide apart, Sam put more weight onto his hands at his sides and began fucking him in long smooth strokes. His small young body rocked back and forth under him but Jamie's eyes remained open staring up at him with his mouth open and gasping each time Sam drove into him.

 

"Harder Sammy." He breathed out reaching down inside Sam's arm to his own raging little boner with thumb and two fingers gliding the taut skin up and down his short length. Sam looked down seeing how fucking hard and horny he was with an adult cock sliding back and forth in his ass and pulled out further, driving into him harder and faster picking up speed hearing soft gasps from him each time he did. His feet slipped from Sam's thighs and went around him to the small of his back and dug in with his heels in an attempt to lift himself up a little higher to change the angle of Sam's cock.

 

"You're not doing it right..."

 

Not doing it right? Feels fucking right to me... Sam thought to himself, but he stopped moving half way inside him and looked down at Jamie's face two feet below his own. "What'd'ya mean I'm not doing it right?"

 

Instead of answering Jamie pulled his other free arm inside Sam's and reached down under his balls pushing his fingers into his taint. "Here. Your dick needs to go up here more so it feels good."

 

Sam looked where his fingers were and realized he meant his prostate. He'd been fucking down into him missing the spot that made a young gay boy like Jamie enjoy taking it up the ass, but he knew exactly what to do to fix that. "Sorry kiddo..." Sam grinned slightly out of breath. He stood up and at the same time lifted Jamie's waist with his hands around his hips and ass bringing him to his groin feeling the shifting tissue inside pass over the rock hard shaft of his cock. "That better?"

 

"Uh-huh." Jamie smiled with his chin now on his chest and his body curved up to where Sam held him just below his wide open legs around his waist. He began moving again rocking his hips and digging his thumbs into the firm muscles of his stomach as he pushed and pulled his slender body back and forth, but this time he was fucking up into his hole and compressing the small gland of his prostate.

 

"Ohhhh yeaaaaah..." Jamie hissed closing his eyes for a few moments. "Right there Sammy." His hand closed around the small orbs of his balls and squeezed, biting his lips as Sam thrust up into him. Seeing how turned on the boy was by the steely hardness of his sex laid flat on his barren pubic mound spurred Sam on to fuck him harder and faster with quick stabbing thrusts yanking his lightweight body back into him like a fleshlight. His cock flew in and out over and over again surrounded by the luscious succulent heat of Jamie's bowels and the clenching muscle sliding up and down his shaft as the boy let out soft whimpering moans that Sam knew would soon send him over the edge. He held him tightly around the hips with his thumbs at the crease of his thighs looking down at the boy's hot as fuck preteen body lost in the throes of sexual ecstasy and felt the rise of orgasm begin deep under his balls.

 

"Fuck... I'm gonna come Jamie." He groaned wanting to shove in and come inside him but he'd promised he wouldn't. It was with great difficulty that he pulled out, his cock springing up as soon as it came free and Sam grasped it in his fist over Jamie's rigid dick and small rounded balls. All it took were two quick strokes of his shaft before it swelled in his fist and the tingling burning sensation rocketed up his cock and exploded in a hot fountain of thick creamy cum that arched through the air hitting Jamie in the face with the kid closing his eyes instinctively. As if in slow motion Sam watched it splash across the bridge of his nose and over lips, his small pink tongue darting out as it stretched between them in a milky white string. The first powerful blast was soon followed by a second that slashed a line up the center of Jamie's bare chest with the third covering a tiny erect nipple and dribbling down the side of his breast as the forth and slightly less forceful spurt streaked sideways across his stomach and pooled into his innie belly button. With one last glorious shudder he pulsed once more dotting Jamie's bare pubic bone mashing the head of his cock into the boy's sac oozing the last of his semen into the crinkled folds and up the boy's short excited length.

 

God, it was so fucking obscene and hot looking down at a naked, freshly fucked prepubescent boy covered face to groin in warm pearly white cum licking it from his lips and mouth smiling devilishly up at him. After a day of torment and teasing and getting hard more times than he could count only for it to go unanswered again and again, the wash of orgasm was a welcome relief that Sam savoured for a few moments squeezing his cock and milking the last dregs of his emission before lowering Jamie's ass back down onto the bed.

 

"Look at you..." He smiled laughing a little at the mess he'd made all over his sexy young body and rested his knees on the edge of the mattress between his legs. Holding himself up either side of the boy's chest he lent in over him and licked his own semen from his cheeks and moved down to his mouth. His soft sweet lips opened and his small slippery tongue came forward swirling around his own, but Sam pushed back delving into the boy's mouth and feeding him the cum he wanted

 

"You were incredible Jamie." Sam whispered into his mouth. "I can't believe how much I just came on you."

 

"It's `cos I'm so hot and you love me."

 

"I do." Sam breathed quietly getting down onto his elbows putting some of his weight into him. Their chests pressed together and he settled in between his wide open legs, the cooling streaks of cum squelching between them as he lowered himself on him feeling Jamie's hardness poking him in the stomach. They rested like that, their faces an inch apart as their breathing slowed and after a minute Sam lifted up looking down into his bright radiant eyes with his hair matted at the back and brushed it to one side off his face. "Feels like junior want's some more attention."

 

Jamie nodded taking full deep breaths and gave him the puppy dog eyes. "Uh-huh." And then he gave him a huge grin. "It's still got your stuff all over it so you have'ta suck it off."

 

"Yeah?" Sam smirked at the sexy as fuck eleven year old. "Maybe I like sucking my stuff off sexy little boy's dicks."

 

"Do it then! Suck my dick!" Jamie giggled turning his head away when Sam went in for another kiss. "After." He said looking at him from the corner of his eye and spread his legs as wide as he could.

 

"Awww... Please?" Sam laughed but Jamie shook his head again.

 

"Noooo... After."

 

Just then Ash's distinctive ringtone came from somewhere in the living room where Jamie's phone had been left and forgotten. They both looked over for a second and back to each other.

 

"I forgot Ash wanted to watch." He said pulling an `Oh shit' face.

 

"Fuck him. He can wait."

 

Sam quickly kissed him on the lips despite his refusal only seconds ago, and then let his knees fall off the edge of the bed lowering his body down until his face was level with the boy's smooth chest smeared in a thin sheen of cum. He licked an erect little nipple tasting the residue of his own semen there and trailed his tongue over to the other, sealing his lips around the tiny nub circling it with his tongue and sucking on it before moving down the center of his breast. His knees touched the floor and his hands roamed down the boy's sides to his inner thighs as his tongue and mouth dipped into the small cave of his belly button. He slurped a small pool of cum into his mouth from the tiny depression as Jamie's stomach tensed and the sound of a giggling boy filled the cabin and his hands went to his head pushing him onward. Sam kept his lips sealed, letting the boy push him down over his hard cum-slicked three and a half inches watching him as he lifted his feet up onto the edge of the bed with his legs sagging wide open. Sam looked up at him threading his arms under Jamie's raised knees between his feet and ass and held him by his inner thighs gliding his cummy lips up and down his short preteen cock before hooking a finger underneath and lifting it to his mouth. Jamie's eyes were hooded and his lips were parted, his chin on his chest watching with an expression of unfulfilled sexual yearning to feel the heat of Sam's mouth envelope him and slide down his rigid mast.

 

"Suck it..." He whispered quietly and drew in a slow deep breath with his jaw hanging open as Sam pursed his lips and took him in all the way down to the root pressing his nose into the hairless skin above and chin squashing the globe of his contracted balls. He smelt like sex and tasted even better. His thighs closed in around Sam's face restricting movement and his hands pushed down on the top if his head keeping him in place for a few seconds before letting him go and Sam wasted no time in sliding up and down knowing it would take only a few minutes to get him off again.

 

Using his own semen as lube in his mouth Sam bobbed up and down again and again flicking his tongue over the small glans caressing Jamie's thin shaft with it on the way down and sucked in his cheeks coming back to the tip. His hands were at the crease of his thigh and hips, his fingers stroking and tickling the smooth skin of his pubis with both thumbs digging into the soft tissue of his sac and below stimulating him from the outside with an unrelenting determination. Jamie's sudden gasps and shuddering breaths, and the slow undulation of his hips thrusting his short virile preteen dick up into his mouth and bouncing off his lips compelled Sam to suck harder and faster keenly aware of his own growing ardour. He'd just come only minutes before, but his cock was again hard and throbbing below the mattress as he made love to Jamie's sex with his mouth burying his face between his thighs. It was as rigid and inflexible as ever, the kind of hardness that only a boy his age could attain straining against his lips holding it upright and, wanting to draw out his pleasure for as long as he could, Sam let it slip from his mouth and spring back slapping wetly onto his bald mound. Before Jamie could utter a complaint Sam closed his lips around the compact orb of his balls tasting himself there as well and slathered them in saliva feeling the wrinkled folds of skin with his tongue. He turned up looking over the quivering length of his short dick to see the longing in Jamie's eyes still watching him and biting down on his bottom lip with his face contorted in agonized bliss. Sam closed his teeth drawing his balls into his mouth and pulled back, scraping along delicate flesh and stretching the skin taut hearing the boy hiss and throwing his head back. He thrust his smooth crotch up into Sam's face with the steely hard pole of his cock against his cheek and nose and let out a gasp when his balls plopped free and the hot wet heat of his mouth descended back down around it.

 

"Don't stop Sammy..." He begged barely above a whisper. He was so close now he could literally taste it. The strong bitterness of his own semen was long gone, replaced by the honeyed flavor of Jamie's burgeoning sexuality that bled onto his tongue and swirled around his mouth, his cheeks caving in at the sides sucking greedily, desperately needing whatever clear sweet tasting young boy jizz he could offer.

 

Five seconds later Jamie fell over into the abyss of climax; his eyes scrunching together and his hands going to Sam's head balling clumps of his hair into his fists pushing him down and crying out in anguished release. His whole body shivered under Sam's hands caressing the firm silken skin of his rippling stomach as his pubescent cock juddered and quaked in his mouth, buried to the hilt with his lips sealed around it at the root pressing into Jamie's hairless crotch. A high pitched gurgling giggle reverberated from his throat as he came in waves of rapture. Giving the gift of orgasm to a young preteen boy was always so much better when he loudly vocalised his pleasure and Sam relished those few precious moments, quickly slurping up and down his short length feeling it vibrate again and again and then the taste of his climax flooded his mouth. It was over far too quickly for either of them, but Sam refused to let him go so soon. He stayed there on his knees with his head between Jamie's wide spread thighs and his hard dick in his mouth savoring the last weak irregular pulses gently massaging it's three and a half inch length with the cushion of his tongue until he felt the boy's body relax. Taking a deep breath and letting it out in a long satisfied sigh Jamie opened his eyes again to see Sam staring up at him slowly pulling up off his soaking wet dick and twirl the tip of his tongue around the small cherry head before letting it go and licking his lips.

 

"Happy now?" Sam asked rising up off his knees to climb onto the bed between Jamie's legs, but before he crawled up to hover over him he gave his still hard dick a wet sloppy lick and kiss. Fuck he was so God damned hot.

 

Jamie shrugged his shoulder grinning playfully. "It was okay I guess."

 

"You guess?" Sam laughed rolling off onto his back next to him. "If you didn't like it I don't suppose you'll want me to do it again then huh?"

 

"Nooooo!" Jamie squealed turning onto his side holding himself up on one elbow facing him with his hand on his chest. "It was... soooo gooood!" Please? I was just kidding."

 

"So was I sweetie." Sam laughed. "There's no way I'm not sucking your dick again."

 

"Now?"

 

Sam creased his forehead in mock dismay but he could still feel the boy's erection stabbing him in his thigh. "No... Not unless you let me fuck you again and come in your ass this time."

 

"Okay." Jamie grinned lifting a leg over Sam's waist rolling over to lay on top of him holding himself up and looking down. His blonde hair hung in the air in front of his face and Sam's hands went to his hips roaming back to his ass gripping each cheek in his palm and pulled him up so his small balls pooled over the hard shaft of his cock.

 

"Go put the bowl in the kitchen and turn out the lights in there first... When you come back we can do it whichever way you want."

 

His eyes bored down into Sam's and he leaned in over him holding himself up on his hands straddling his waist. "Can I be on top?"

 

Sam nodded. "Yeah."

 

Jamie quickly pushed up with a horny little grin on his face reaching out to the bowl of melted ice cream and putting a hand on Sam's chest he rolled off both him and the bed. They were both so fucking hard and as Sam watched his ass skip into the living room he pulled himself up a little with his head and shoulders on the pillows. The clank of the bowl being dropped into the sink was soon followed by the lights turning off and then he was back, slowing as he approached the bed completely naked and hard with his eyes drawn to Sam's adult erection throbbing above his navel. The whole front of his young preteen body was bathed in a soft glow from just the bedside lamp and he looked up at him as the corner of his mouth turned up.

 

"Come here kiddo..." Sam said quietly holding out his hand and held it as he climbed back up over him and straddling his waist once more. "You might need to get my cock wet again with that fantastic fucking mouth of yours."

 

Jamie looked down and smiled, reaching between them and held both his own three and a half inch hairless dick and Sam's cock in a hand squeezing them hard and started to move back.

 

Sam stroked a palm up his arm to his shoulder stopping him. "Can I have a kiss first?"

 

Letting a sexy hot naked preteen boy take charge was something that Sam found profoundly thrilling, and when he lent down with his mouth parted and tongue coming forward, he reached around behind him sliding his fingers into the valley of his cheeks finding his slick hole. They kissed and swapped saliva for a long while inside the curtain of his hair, breathing into each other's faces but eventually Jamie pulled away and slowly moved down his body flicking his tongue around Sam's nipples and lower to his stomach and the head of his leaking cock. The heat of his warm wet mouth was a welcome relief and Sam's hands combed through his hair watching him as he bobbed up and down sucking him all the way to his short trimmed pubes unable to stop himself from pushing up into him. God it felt so fucking good; Jamie didn't just suck cock, he made love to it with his mouth and lips and tongue, pulling off and licking up from his balls to the head and breathed in before sinking back down again and again all the while gripping his shaft tightly in his fist.

 

"That's enough buddy..." Sam spoke quietly lifting his head up off him with his hands either side of his head leaving his cock soaked in spit and phlegm. "Why don't you scoot up here and get my cock in that sexy little ass of yours? It's what you want isn't it?"

 

Jamie crawled forward on his hands lifting one leg at a time from between Sam's and climbed over him with his knees either side of his waist looking down through the fringe if his blonde hair. "Like this?" He asked sitting up with the shaft Sam's rock hard cock nestling into the valley of his spread cheeks pressing it down onto his navel. Fuck that felt so fucking good. His weeping glans and an inch of his cock protruded out from under the tight globe of the boy's drawn up balls and equally as hard three and a half inch erection jutting out in front of him from his hairless groin.

 

"Yeah..." Sam nodded and his hands went to his hips as Jamie swept his hair away from his eyes with one hand looking down at him. It seemed so inconceivable that in the span of only a few weeks he'd have an eleven year old budding little gay boy look at him the way Jamie did about to take his cock up his ass for the second time that night. He fought the urge to simply roll him onto his back getting up in-between his legs and fuck him, but it was Jamie's turn to do as he liked, so instead Sam let the kid lift up onto his knees and reach around behind himself grasping his rock hard cock in his hand and aim the bloated head at his hole.

 

It hadn't yet fully closed up after Sam had already fucked him once and his anus was slick and slippery with lube that aided him in slowly sinking back onto it until his cheeks flattened against Sam's groin. "Oh fuck yeah..." Sam groaned gripping his hands firmly around his slender waist angling him backwards away from him as Jamie took his own weight with his arms on Sam's knees behind him. "Go on ya little stud, make me come inside you." Sam breathed roaming his eyes over the boy's incredibly hot smooth young body and down to his jutting dick hard as a fucking nail.

 

He sure as fuck didn't disappoint either. For at least the next ten or fifteen minutes Jamie fucked himself on the solid pole of his cock lifting up and down using his knees and arms as leverage and even throwing his head back plunging down on it as Sam thrust up into him over and over and over again. Sam would smother his sex with his hand lifting his balls up to see beneath and at other times he'd wet his fingers and jack him off as he fucked himself on him, but mostly he just laid there watching, holding onto his waist or roaming his hands over the firm smooth skin of his stomach and chest until he came. He pulled him down and shoved up hard, exploding deep in Jamie's bowels for the first time that night and slowly relaxed as it waned leaving him longing for more. But before he fully recovered Jamie stood up on his knees yanking his cock from his ass and shuffled forward with a huge grin on his face.

 

"My turn."

 

He pointed his straining dick down to his mouth and pushed in between his lips and, in what Sam could only describe as a good solid face fucking, Jamie lent in over him and pistoned his short little shaft back and forth as Sam held onto his cheeks guiding his movements. It was his fourth orgasm of the night and it took a while to reach, and when he did it tasted as good as every other time he'd blown him. He lay down again on top of Sam breathing hard and his cock finally lost its rigidity and shrank down to a soft two inches squashed between them.

 

"You a happy little puppy now kiddo?" Sam asked brushing his damp hair away from his eyes.

 

"MmmmHmmm." Jamie giggled softly and laid his head on Sam's chest. He was asleep after only a few minutes and Sam gently rolled him on his side feeling drained himself and pulled the thin cotton sheet over them both. Reaching over to turn out the bedside light he realized the blinds were still open.

 

Fuck it, it's not like anyone was around to spy on them through the window.

 

He spooned in behind the boy and wrapped an arm over him holding him close with a hand on his warm smooth chest and breathed in the smell of him. He could get used to his; falling asleep with a sexy as fuck naked eleven year old boy snuggled up against him with his half hard cock lodged between his ass cheeks. And then he remembered, in a few weeks' time they'd be living together in Toronto and there was no way in Hell Jamie would anywhere other than in Sam's bed every single fucking night. Hell yeah.

 

 

 

To be continued...