Date: Mon, 29 Nov 2004 22:57:02 -0800 (PST) From: tag michaels Subject: Randy Boy II We headed into the shower where I proceeded to gently soap and wash him, starting with his cute face and working all the way to his toes. Of course I saved the good parts for last, tenderly working my way around his soft smooth balls, his thick, half hard cock and up inside the cleft of his slender little butt and working back and forth across his tight hole. Randy was moaning as I worked on him, his thick cock raising to full stand in the process. I finally stopped and rinsed him off then pulled him to me and kissed, a deep throated, tongue battling affair that brought me to full hardness as well. "Let me wash you now CJ," the boy said, breaking the kiss. I stood still while he went over my body from head to toe and like me, he saved the best for last. He cleaned me thoroughly and gently and when I was all rinsed off he turned me to the wall and got on his knees behind me. I knew what he was after and leaned forward, pushing my ass out for him. He peeled my cheeks open and dove in without reservation, licking all over the tight puckered muscle and the area around it. I love being rimmed and knowing that it was the boys' first time made it all that much hotter for me. He reached between my splayed out legs and fondled my balls while he ate me, squeezing and tugging on them gently. He finally stopped and stood up, I assumed because his mouth probably got sore. He melted into my arms and we kissed some more, rubbing our bodies together. There's nothing in the world more fun that having an armful of naked wet squirming boy and Randy was all of that. He kissed and hugged, alternating between deep throating each other and nibbling on necks or ears. We finally broke up and I reached for a bottle of hair conditioner and smeared it all over his cock and lower belly then did the same to my own body. I pushed the boy against the wall of the shower and pressed my body against his. "You'll love this baby boy," I told him as I began grinding my waist against his. Our cocks stood side by side, mashed between our slippery wet bellies and when I first moved, Randy gasped at the feelings that were ripping through his body. He began moving against me and we picked up a rhythm, hard cocks slipping and sliding between us. "Fuck oh God CJ," he moaned in my ear as he bumped and ground against me, fucking his cock against my belly. "I'm gonna fucking cum CJ, fuck I'm gonna cum." I could feel my own impending explosion and held onto the boy's slender hips and moved a little faster, pressed a little harder. "Ooohhhh fuuuuuuuuuck," Randy groaned out loud, his body sagging slightly as he same, the warm liquid from his balls oozing out between our bodies. I came right along with him, pushing hard into him, my own knees weak from my sperming. I don't know what it is about cumming in the shower but it sure does make it hard to stay upright.. "Christ that was fucking intense," the boys whispered into my ear as I held up both up against the wall. "That had to be the best fucking cum I've ever had in my life. Gawd." I held him tightly and whispered back that I was glad that he liked it. We finally broke away and returned to clean the gooey mixture of sperm and soap from our bellies, out pubes and our cocks. Once done we got out and toweled off. "Are you hungry CJ cause I'm starving?" It was going on eleven fifteen and I felt that I could do with a little snack. I'd worked out fairly hard the past hour and some minutes. "Sure," I told him, "what do you have in mind?" He said he didn't know but we could go rummage in the kitchen as the maid slash cook always left food in the fridge for him. Needless to say we didn't bother to get dressed but wandered through the house buck-naked and since I was following Randy, I figure that I had the better view. In the kitchen he pulled some cold roast beef from the fridge along with a variety of cheeses and some milk. >From a cupboard he retrieved a variety of crackers, hauling each of the items to the kitchen table in their turn. All the wandering about caused his delicious cock to bounce and sway and once again, I just stood and admired the view. He was a cute boy, clothed or un and I sure did like the un part. I really do think that teenage boys are totally awesome, the most fun, exciting and sexually stimulating things on the planet. I could watch them for hours on end, longer when they were naked and prancing around with their wares flopping in the breeze. "What," Randy asked, breaking into my reverie. I shook my head and looked at him then told him I was just admiring the view. He laughed, thanked me, then told me to have a seat and feed. I did. We talked while we ate, that is, he asked questions as I answered. Mostly it had to do with being gay, being sexual, and how to deal with it. I told him a little bit of my story, how I'd had and affair with a college student when I was thirteen and then another older guy when I was fifteen. I told him how both of them helped me to figure out who and what I was and that it was okay. He shared with me that he'd known about himself for sometime but had been scared to actually do anything until his recent experience with the Italian houseboy. "We didn't do an awful lot really, mostly just sucking each other and touching, ya know, but it was enough to know that I loved it, that I know I'm attracted to guys and I want to be with a guy." We continued to chat while we ate, mostly about sex, and he asked how old I had been when I was fucked for the first time. "I was your age Randy, fifteen almost sixteen and was with a guy in his early thirties." "What was it like? Did it hurt bad, did you like it right away or not?" "It was okay. I was ready for it mentally, physically and emotionally." He asked what I meant. "Well, I had been a top before, that is, I'd fucked both him and my first lover so I knew what that was like and was ready to try to be a bottom. He had prepared my physically by getting me hot as all hell and he'd spent a good ten minutes with his fingers inside of me, first one then two. I was so ready to cum, so hot, that I almost begged him to fuck me. I learned that was the best way for a boy's first few times. It's best any time but its important the first time cuz, yeah, it hurts, but the hotter you are the easier it is." Randy allowed as how that made sense. He then admitted that he had tried inserting a few things in his ass, a carrot being one, and wondered if he was weird for doing that. I assured him that carrots were often at the top of a boys choices, even straight boys. He was a little amazed about the straight boys part and I further assured him that most, if not all, young teenage boys had an interest in almost everything sexual and a willingness to try just about anything that popped into their testosterone influenced heads. He laughed. We finished eating and I helped clear the table and put things away. I admired how the boy looked from behind as he rinsed off the few dishes and put them in the dishwasher, my cock beginning to twitch in anticipation of the next round, whatever that might be. He turned to face me, leaning back against the counter, his magnificent young cock hanging gracefully between creamy smooth thighs. That seemed to me to be a good place to start and Randy gave me the excuse to do just that. "Now what?" he asked, his hands braced on the counter behind him. I stepped up to him and kissed his neck, muzzling in the soft cook of it. He tilted his head to one side, allowing me access, while my right hand slid slowly down the front of his smooth flat torso until my fingers touched his thick pubic nest. I moved my finger tips up and down in the thatch, rubbing them against the base of his cock and feeling the thing begin to grow, slid my fingers down along it's length. The boy was hung beautifully. I let my fingers trail lightly up and down the rising length of him while I continued to kiss the soft spot in his neck, the boy shivering under my ministrations and low moans creeping out of his mouth. His cock reached its full length, as had mine, and I pressed it against my thigh, moving the shaft up and down along side my muscled flesh. Randy had reached down to encourage my growth, succeeded, and was essentially doing the same thing with my hardened flesh as I was with his. I move my mouth from his neck to his lips where our tongues began a playful push and shove with each other. I broke the kiss off and did a slow lick and kiss down the front of the boy's torso, lingering at various points of interest, until I was on my knees with my lips nuzzling his pubic hair and his long thick boy cock was pressed against my cheek. I licked around the base of his shaft then down into the crease of his thigh and pubic bone then pushed the hard flesh in my hand to the side and licked at the soft smooth bag of his balls. I drew in the fragrance of him, his natural scent beginning to emerge after our shower, then licked down along the pulsing shaft of his cock until I reached the fat head. I pulled my head back and pointed the missile toward my mouth. I allowed my tongue to snake out and swipe the clear liquid that was seeping out of his slit before exploring the rest of the satiny flesh. And then I took the entire head into my mouth. Randy gasped and his legs went a little weak from the feelings and he moaned out softly. I bobbed slowly back and forth, taking about half of the eight plus inches of smooth firm flesh into my mouth and back out again. One hand rubbed up and down on his chest and belly while the other tugged and gently squeezed on his fat balls while a single finger traced lightly underneath the soft bag and tickled the sensitive flesh between his hole and the lowest point on his nut sac. It didn't take a real long time before he was moaning loudly, his breath became faster and he began gently thrusting his hips in opposition to my bobbing motion on his cock. I felt movement, Randy's body moving sideway and glanced up, his cock still in my mouth. He was reaching backwards, a hand feeling inside a cupboard, found a bottle and handed it down to me. What he handed me was a small bottle of extra virgin olive oil. He didn't verbalize and instructions nor did he have to. I knew what he wanted. I reached for the bottle, popped the snap top and poured some onto the three long fingers of my left hand then replaced bottle on the counter. At no time did I take his cock from my mouth. I moved my oiled hand between his legs and Randy moved one foot over, opening himself to me. I reached up between the smooth thighs to underside of his bubbly cheeks and using thumb and little finger opened the flesh and slipped my middle upwards, touched his puckered muscle and slipped inside of him. I found his prostate immediately and rubbed against it which made the boy go weak in the knees and he sank some of his weight onto my finger and hand. I slipped another finger inside of his tight hole and began moving slowly in and out, massaging his gland and bringing his heat level up. I continued to suckle his cock while I worked on his butt and within five minutes he started. "Fuck CJ. I'm gonna cum soon. I can feel it CJ. I think I want you to fuck me CJ. I want to cum with your cock inside me, fucking me." I figured that I would fuck the boy eventually. I just wasn't quite prepared for it on the first date. Well. Maybe I was but whether or not I planned it, Randy was bringing it to fruition. I left my fingers and mouth to continue doing what they were while my free hand reached up and grabbed the olive oil bottle again. Popping the top, I poured a small amount on my cock head then drizzled it down along the top of my shaft. After replacing the bottle on the shelf I stroked my cock a couple of time to distribute the oil evenly. And I was ready. I let go of his cock and said, "Randy. I want you to lift one of your legs up over my head and slowly turn around. Can you do that?" He mumbled something that sounded like a yes and did as I asked. Once he was facing away from me I stood up slowly, my fingers still manipulating his asshole. I gently pushed on his shoulders and he bent down, his hands on the countertop bracing himself. I held onto my cock with one hand, gently slipped my fingers out of his ass, pulled a cheek open and slipped my cock head in. The boy inhaled sharply as the head of cock slipped in past the tight muscle followed by inch after inch of my shaft. Randy groaned, his head resting on the countertop as I pushed inside of him until my hairs were touching his cheeks. By then I had my hands on his slender hips, holding him in place, and so once I bottomed out I began to slowly pull backwards about halfway before returning to the fully in position. After a half dozen such moved Randy was pushing backwards into me, his thrusts meeting mine. "Oooohhhhhh, unnnngggggghhhhh," he moaned and grunted as I bottomed out inside his bowels. I was having fun, he was having fun but I really wanted to see the boy's face while I fucked him, I wanted to watch the emotions play across his smooth pretty face as I took him to places he'd only dreamed about. I slipped out of him easily, causing a moan at the loss of pressure. He turned around and I simply took him by the hand, grabbed the bottle of olive oil-never know when you might need more- and led him into the living room and maneuvered him down onto a thick white area carpet. He knew what was going on and laid on his back, pulling his legs back for me. I knelt between his legs and went for his hole once more and slipped back inside of him easily. "God it feels good having you in side of me CJ. Fuck I can't believe how good it feels." I moved my arms under his legs and leaned forward, placing my hands flat on the carpet along side his waist. The motion rolled him up slightly so that his asshole was more accessible, allowing me to drive almost straight down into him. I began the motion, pulling almost all the way out and sliding back inside. I wasn't in any hurry. I wanted to make it last for Randy, to make his first time something more than a slam bam thank you Sam. "Are you having fun baby boy?" I asked as I hit bottom and started back out again. He smiled at me through eyes that were half open, eyes that were filled with lust and nodded his head, not trusting himself to speak but then, not needing to either. I continued to love him in that position for five minutes or more and decided to try something different. I lowered his legs and knelt then placed his feet flat on my chest. I picked the motion back up again and was soon driving into him, my balls making a whacking sound as they slapped against his flesh. His ass even let out some air, causing a farting sound that make us both giggle like school girls, so I pulled all the way out of him to allow it all to escape then slipped back inside. I held onto his upper thighs as I punched my hard shaft into the soft but tight recesses of his young body and after another five minutes of increasingly loud moans and groans from the boy he informed me that he was about to squirt. I grabbed the olive oil and poured some onto his cock, put the bottle back down then reached between our bodies and grasped onto his thick rigid shaft. I went back to fucking him, the motion moving his cock in and out of my fist like a piston. Randy went nuts. "Oh fuck oh god oh jesus fucking Christ CJ I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum, oh fuuuuuuuuuck," he droned out. I moved off the head of his cock and stroked him while I continued to drive into his young body with force and fury. His cock erupted in a shot of cum that hit his chin and trailed onto his chest. That may seem like a long distance to shoot, especially after having cum twice in the past hour and a half but remember the boy's cock head was already haft way to his chin to begin with. He managed at least five more explosive squirts, the third of which brought me to orgasm as well since his cumming caused his asshole to constrict on my cock and all. I worked to force my cock as far into him as possible and Randy, having discovered that he had some leverage, moved and shook his butt every which way, helping to create more intense feelings for the both of us. The kid was a natural bottom. The show finally ended, along with most of the motion and I allowed myself to rest back on my knees and shin bones, staying inside of Randy. We both were quiet for a moment and then I asked, "How are you doin baby boy?" He smiled hugely, his eyes still mostly closed in the feelings of afterglow, and in a quiet voice said he was fine, more than fine. I let his legs down then allowed my fingers to trail along his smooth flat belly, moving the tips in and out of his cooling sperm for a moment before reaching out for his hands. He responded, stretching out to me. I pulled on him and he helped by moving up and into a sitting position on my lap. "Oh my," he said as wiggled his little butt. "That feels pretty good. He'd put his hands on my shoulders for balance and leaned in to kiss me. We engaged thusly, for a good thirty seconds, our tongues getting reacquainted with each other, each other's teeth and mouth, before breaking off. He kept his arms draped around my neck, his face in close and said, "You know, that was incredible CJ. I could never imagined that getting fucked would feel that good. God I can't believe how hot you got me. That must have been what you were talking about huh?" I only nodded my head. We sat that way awhile, not really talking, but kissing gently and hugging, spreading his cold cum onto my body as well as his. It was the latter that finally got us to move. That and the fact that my cock softened and came out of his ass with a squishy plop eliciting an "Oooowww" at the sense of loss that the boy felt. We decided on a shower which was followed closely by cuddling in his bed, the windows and balcony door wide open allowing the movement of cool air to fan over us. Sometime around one thirty in the morning Randy lost the rest of his virginity, burying all eight plus inches of his fat fucking boy cock in my asshole. I gotta say that it hurt going in but once I adjusted to his size things went well. Because we'd both cum three times, the bout lasted a good thirty minutes and moved from doggie style, to my being face down, to lying sideways on the bed with Randy behind me, me sitting on his lap and fucking him, then ending with him on top, my legs pulled way back and Randy driving down into me with his thick fat cock. We both managed to finally cum although we were drenched in sweat from the exercise and I must say, we managed to change to all the position while he was still in me. One of the advantages of having a large cock and me being quite limber. We fell asleep in each others arms, not bothering to shower. I fucked him again in the morning, a quickie in his bed, before the housekeeper got there. Didn't want to have to answer any questions. I kissed the boy deeply before I climbed on the bike to leave. "Will I be able to see you again CJ?" he asked. I nodded my head. "I'll still be around to sample your sausage baby boy. Have no doubt about that." And I scooted down the driveway, headed toward my own home.