Date: Mon, 08 Nov 2021 12:19:54 +0000
From: Tex Colorado <texcolorado@protonmail.com>
Subject: No Small Affair 1

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No Small Affair (m/b(12) oral)
by Tex Colorado

I'm having an affair. At least, I'm participating in one. My new lover is
cheating and it's incredible. We never have long, he has to sneak around
and when he comes in my door, oh my god, the passion! You can't even
imagine how hot he is to get down and dirty, screaming about how much
better I am than his boyfriend. And my god, when he's squealing like a
stuck animal as I pound into him, telling me to cum because he only has a
few minutes and he wants to get off too? Well, that sets me off like a
fucking rocket. "Don't shoot inside of me, Rick'll know!" he shouted the
other day at the last minute, forcing me to pull out and plaster him with
my load, cum stretching from his neck to his balls. That's when Teddy
started pulled his own cock, using my cum as lubrication. I lean down and
kiss his lips hard and he sucks himself to me, cries out and he's there;
the spasms shaking his whole body as his climax takes over.

His chest heaves and I sit up, looking over his cum-covered torso, every
drop of it mine. Why? Because my new lover, the passionate cheater; he just
finished sixth grade.

*****

I'd seen him at a barbecue that my new neighbors threw. They were new to me
at least, but I was the one who was new to town. I had moved to take a
better job in a better climate. I couldn't have been happier. The people on
my block were great, friendly and welcoming, no one balking when I didn't
hide the fact that I was gay. Even though things were better almost
everywhere in that regard, it wasn't a guarantee that folks would be
accepting where I came from.

There were lots of kids there, which was always of interest to me, and the
cutest was a tween named Teddy. I knew his name because his mom talked
about him incessantly, even inadvertently giving me this little nugget,
"Poor Teddy, he hasn't even started puberty, it's so hard to keep up with
the other boys at cross country." My jaw dropped and pants tightened at
this odd admission.

He was not a resident of the house hosting the party, which was why I was
surprised to find him standing outside the bathroom door when i stepped
out, having excused myself to go inside and use the facilities. "Hey," he
said right away, catching me off guard.

"Hi," I answered, "Teddy, right?"

"Yeah, how'd you know?"

"Your mom likes to brag about you," I answered and he smiled and rolled his
eyes.

"She's so weird," he answered.

"It's all good, enjoy it while it lasts," I told him. "I'm Dave," I
introduced myself. Then I looked around, "Well, all yours," I said,
gesturing to the bathroom.

"Oh, no, I...ah...don't have to go," he replied haltingly, "I wanted to
talk to you."

"Oh? About what?" I asked, very confused.

"Is it true that you like boys?"

This cut closer to the actual truth than I liked, so I responded, "You
mean, am I gay? Yes, I like men," I explained.

"Cool," he said non-chalantly and ran his finger on the back of the chair
that he was standing behind, "just men?"

I wasn't taking the bait, "Yes, I'm gay," was all that I said.

"I like men too," he answered, not seeming sheepish at all.

"Really? You mean boys," I said before realizing that I didn't want him to
clarify.

"They're ok," he told me, "but I like men better." This caused me to look
around and make sure that we weren't being overheard. The party was outside
and it would have been very obvious if someone entered the house from the
sliding glass door, so it was hard to imagine someone sneaking in without
us noticing. Still, I was getting a little warm under the collar.

"I see," was all that I could squeak out, then finally, "that's ok,"
although I had no idea what I meant by that.

"Yeah?" he asked, "that's cool," then he hit me with it, "because...well,
you're hot..." and he stopped there.

I take good care of myself, so I was proud of my looks and appreciative
that he found me attractive. Again speaking before my brain could
interfere, I said, "Thanks, you're absolutely gorgeous!" and Teddy got the
biggest grin across his face.

"You think so?" he asked cheerily.

My goose was cooked, "Oh, yeah," I answered with desire dripping from my
voice. There was no use pretending at this point. The shaggy, light-brown
haired, brown-eyed cutie was a stunner. Unfortunately, the loud sound of
the door opening made us both start and look in that direction.

"Hey, Teddy," a man who looked like he was in his late forties said to him,
"maybe you should let your friend be and come back outside?"

"Ya...yeah," Teddy stuttered, "I just need to use the bathroom," and
started to walk toward the door.

The man said, "Oh, ok," and went back outside, closing the door.

"Was that your dad?" I asked him.

"No," he said with a sigh, "that's my boyfriend."

*****

So yeah, we were cheating, well, at least Teddy was, which turned the
hottest thing possible, a willing boy, even hotter. I was so turned on by
him and he was so passionate toward me. It was the oldest tale: illicit sex
is the best sex. Cheaters fuck like animals, and that's what happened with
us.

The other man, Teddy's boyfriend, he took up most of the boy's free
time. That's what he told me that first day when we found another moment at
the party to be out of earshot, this time outside. "It's hard for me to get
away from my parents and when I do I have to go see Rick," he said,
unprompted, "but I can come on Tuesday," he told me in a whisper, looking
around to make sure that no one saw us, "I know where you live, leave your
back door open after school," and that was it. He walked away and didn't
say another word to me. The only communication we had was a long look and
slight nod as he walked out of the back gate with his parents.

There was no prelude to his proposal, I hadn't agreed in any way,
encouraged it or anything. I was just sitting on a lounge chair that
happened to be away from the crowd at that moment. That was it. Not another
word, message, or note until Tuesday rolled around, I had convinced myself
that it was not what it seemed. I've been fortunate, I've had some
experience with boys as an adult, but this wasn't normal. That said, it was
normal in one respect; boys that age are at a perfect intersection of
budding hormones, missing inhibitions and self-centeredness. That means
that what Teddy was doing made perfect sense, he wasn't scared to tell me
what he wanted and was self-absorbed enough to go after it. Which brought
me to that Tuesday afternoon, "after school."

Whatever that meant, 2:00? 3:30? 4? I didn't have kids so I had no
idea. The door was unlocked by noon and I nervously sat and waited, trying
not to count the minutes. It was late, almost 3:45, when I basically gave
up and left the family room to work in the kitchen. That's when I heard the
door open.

"Hello? Are you here?" came the cracking voice which I recognized as coming
from the preteen beauty. I could hear the door close and then the sound of
footsteps before they stopped, "Should I take off my shoes?" he called.

Entering the room and seeing him, I answered, "Yes, please," to which he
kicked his sneakers off without unlacing them. "Hi," I added when he was
done.

"Hey," he responded and we stood staring at each other, several feet
apart. After a moment, he said, "I thought that you'd be excited to see
me," sounding disappointed.

"Oh, my god! I'm so excited!" I blurted eagerly, "I've been trying to
relax, I didn't know that it'd be this late and..."

"Cool!" he cut me off, "I only have thirty minutes," and he stepped a
little closer, "I know that we don't know each other but..." he stopped and
gave me a sly look, "...maybe, you'd like to...um...do, um...something?" My
blood pressure was starting to rise as this kid was either coming on to me
or I was completely delusional, because I was convinced.

"I'd like that, if you..." and he was on me. I've had some one night
stands, hooked up on Grindr, and that's how this felt, only 500,000 times
better because it was this gorgeous boy. He leapt at me and I caught him in
my arms, the child wrapping his arms around my neck and pressing his lips
to mine. I carried him like that to the couch and dropped him on his back,
following him down and kissing him from above, my turn to be the
aggressor. He was stuffing his tongue back into my mouth and I was sucking
on it like a little cock when he broke away.

"Blow me, then I'll do you," he ordered as he pushed me off of him and
started to pull down his shorts and underwear in one motion as I moved down
to kneel between his legs. No time for pleasantries, he revealed his
adorable and surprisingly large erection in one swoop. He was hairless,
even upon very close inspection, but a good 3.5 to 4 inches with a loose
and, again, rather large ballsack, with two less-than-grape-sized nuts
visible. I touched his scrotum and it felt delightfully warm and mushy in
my fingers. Sliding up to his cock, I stroked him once then parted my lips
and let the steel-hard weapon enter my lips.

The taste was of boy sweat and a little piss, which sounds terrible but I
found heavenly. Teddy drew air between his lips in a hiss as I took his
whole shaft inside me and twirled my tongue around and around his entire,
delectable unit. I wanted to savor every inch, but the clock was running
and I wanted to bring this sexy boy off.

"Fuck, you do that good," he groaned, grammar failing in his horny state,
"Rick doesn't do that well at all," he admitted, making me take pride in my
fellating skills. I really went to town on his awesome cock, twisting my
head and using my fingers to stroke him while I sucked, moving off to flick
the spongy tip with my tongue, then licking around him like a lollipop
before taking his hanging boys into my mouth one at a time and enjoying the
soft texture of his bare sack.

When I returned to his dick, Teddy spread his legs wide and I ran my
fingers along his smooth inner thighs and up over his bald pubis. He was
groaning, alternating between closing his eyes in ecstasy and staring down
at me working away. He'd make eye contact and I'd catch such need there, I
doubled my efforts to please this shocking child.

"Ok, you," he said out of nowhere and pushed at my head. He continued to
push as I pulled away, encouraging me back until he was able to make me
stand up in front of him. Deftly unclasping my belt, he unsnapped and
unzipped my shorts before he pulled them down, leaving me in my precum
soaked boxers. The loose material let him sneak his hand into the fly and
wrap his deft fingers around my hard dick. "Oh, fuck kid," I moaned and he
extracted my erection through the opening and started to stroke. Again
cognizant of the time, he opened his mouth and leaned forward.

Just before I passed the tight ring of his lips he said, almost to himself,
"So nice," and I was in. His lips sliding along my shaft, his tongue
working quickly, making groan-inducing swipes around my entire dick, then
slipping off and sucking the tip while he stroked my now-wet shaft with his
hand, making my toes flex.

"Jesus, kid, you're amazing," I told him running my fingers through his
thick hair. He kept looking up at me, holding my gaze as he plunged down,
my glans tickling his throat before he'd pull back, then plunge again. He
wasn't deep-throating me, but his lack of gagging made me hopeful that it
was in the cards someday. He was going at breakneck speed, my cock
appearing and disappearing in a chorus of grunts and sloppy wet sounds, his
saliva dripping along my shaft.

I wasn't going to last long, which fit our timeline, "I'm gonna cum soon,
you're gonna make me cum," I warned him, "where?" I asked. He just smiled
around my cock and kept sucking, signaling, at least to me, that I could
unload anytime and he'd take care of the cleanup. The knowledge that I'd
shortly cum inside his sweet mouth combined with the sight and sensation
sent me over, "Fuck, here it comes...oh!" I called out as the first shot
ran through me and exploded into his waiting mouth, "Uh, uh, oh fuck, uh,"
I groaned with each body wracking spasm, this incredible gift of a boy
holding his place and letting every drop land inside the tight seal of his
pretty lips.

It was so exciting that it felt like I emptied a gallon of semen into
Teddy's little mouth, but he gamely took it all then slipped off of the
end, closing his lips and swallowing with a smile. "Mmmm," he said as he
did an exaggerated rub on his stomach, "yummy," then he licked up my barely
softening cock before dipping down and sucking in my balls, making me jump
with the touch on my over-sensitized genitals. After releasing the second
testicle with a slurp, he looked at me and said, "I forgot to taste your
balls," then added, "I like that you shave, Rick is so hairy, I've always
got pubes between my teeth and on my tongue."

I kind of wish that the visual he provided wasn't exciting, but that sort
of intimate knowledge by this young boy was incredibly erotic. "Your turn,"
I said as I got back on the floor and slipped my hands up his legs and
under his t-shirt, urging him to lay back. I caressed his smooth stomach
and traced my fingers up to his slim chest, flattening my palms for a full
rubdown, Teddy smiling and purring. Knowing that the clock was ticking, I
ran my hands down his belly again, over his bald, puffy, pubis and grabbed
his steel hard dick. Letting the boy's substantial penis into me again was
heaven and I went to town on him.

As I sucked I manipulated his ballsack, working his dick hard and fast,
letting every bit of him into me, his prepubescent cock just tickling the
entrance to my throat, meaning I could still bury my lips against his body
without any effort. Using my tongue to press against the hard underside,
curling around his lovely cock, providing every bit of contact that I could
muster as I started bobbing my head rapidly.

"Uh, uh, uh," he grunted each time that he was buried inside me. Teddy was
pushing up to meet my lips, his hands laced through my hair pushing me
against him. "Dave, I'm gonna go!" he announced before I knew it and he
pushed down on my head hard, forcing the tip of his cock to just start to
enter my throat when I felt it flex and he let out a high-pitched cry as
his orgasm struck. He was rigid as a board when the climax ran through him,
trying to keep me pressed to him, but unable as I pulled back to hold the
flexing cock shallower, the head forcing itself against the roof of my
mouth as it tried to shoot some cum. I was pleasantly surprised to taste a
sweet hint of early adolescent spunk, the thin nectar not even registering
it was such a minute amount.

When he was finished and the tension released from his body, he let out a
loud sigh and sunk into the couch as I rubbed his sexy little body. Letting
his ebbing erection slip from my lips with a pop, I crawled up the boy's
body and was unable to resist mashing my lips back against his. Teddy
grabbed onto me and stuck his tongue between my lips, the two of us
twirling around each other, tasting ourselves in the other's saliva. That
isn't usually my thing, but the reminder that my sizeable load presently
resided in the angelic beauty's little tummy was enough to make me dive in
for more.

Suddenly he pushed me away, "I gotta go," he said and gave me another peck
before he pulled up his shorts and underwear and stood up. "This was so,
fucking, great!" he said as he walked over to his shoes and pulled them
back on without untying the laces. "Thanks for the blowjob, I'll let you
know when I can do this again," he announced as he went to my back door. He
opened up and looked both ways, then turned to me and whispered, "Don't
tell Rick, ok?"

"I won't," I answered, "And Teddy," I called, "Thank you." He just smiled
and disappeared.

(Cont.)