Date: Mon, 3 Oct 2005 23:17:05 -0700
From: Leonard A Leopold <lenny@masterpesttermite.com>
Subject: Satyr-Boy-5

Well here's the next installment of "Satyr Boy".  It details the characters
ongoing sexual experiences.

As usual, if you're under 18, or in the company of someone under 18, then
please do not download or read this story.  The depictions in this story
involve sexual contact between a boy and an adult male.  The time frame for
these stories is during the boy's 8th through 16th year, and the men range
from age 19 to 60.  Unlike my other stories, this story is mainly about
sexual conquest.  If that is not to your liking, then please find another
story to read.  Also, I should state that the events herein are nothing
more than fantasy.  Any resemblance to any person alive or dead is purely
coincidental.  None of the events herein ever happened, not that some would
be all that bad if they did, but...

I would love to hear feedback on this story from all of you.  All emails
will receive a response (except blatant flames).  You can email me at
boystory@comcast.net.

I want to thank one of my friends from the #niftywriters room for his
assistance in editing this chapter.  He knows who he is.  Thanks!

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Hope you enjoy this installment of "Satyr Boy"

Lenny boystory@comcast.net

"S A T Y R B O Y" CHAPTER 5 - Jonathan

Well hello again, it's so nice for you to keep coming back.  As you all
know by now, my name is Daniel, and this is my story.  In the previous
chapter I discussed my worst ever sexual experience.  I sincerely hope none
of you ever have to experience anything nearly as bad.  This chapter is a
bit more upbeat.


Jonathan

It had been about 2 months since my horrific experience with Mr. Head.  I
had withdrawn completely from my sexual forays and was just acting like the
almost 9 year old boy I was.  I played with my friends, rode my bike, and
basically had fun.

My 9th birthday was a big deal.  I had invited about 15 boys from school
for a birthday party.  My mom insisted that we invite their parents as
well, so I relented and said ok.  The day of the party had finally arrived.

As my guests arrived, I noticed that all of them had their dads with them.
One boy, Timothy was his name, I think, had someone bring him that was much
too young to be his father.  I found out that the young man who had brought
him was his uncle.  I was introduced to his uncle, whose name was Jonathan.
Jonathan was 20 years old and I immediately fell in love with him.  He was
in my young mind extremely gorgeous.

I spent my time at the party much like any boy would at a birthday party.
We played pin-the-tail-on-the-donkey, had an apple bobbing contest, and
basically had a good time.  All of the dads just sat back and watched, but
Jonathan dove right in with us boys and played all the games with us.

I really liked Jonathan, and tried to get as close to him as I could.  We
got to know each other a bit and then it was time for everyone to leave.  I
said goodbye to everyone until it was just my mom, Timothy, Jonathan, and
I.

Jonathan went up to my mom and asked her if he could take Timothy and I out
to a movie to celebrate my birthday.  She readily agreed.

We got into Jonathan's car and were off.  Not much was said by any of us
other than to discuss which movie we wanted to see.  After a few minutes we
arrived at the theater.  Jonathan paid our admissions and we went in to the
theater.  We stopped at the snack bar, and Jonathan told me I could get
anything I wanted.  Now I really like him!

We finally made our way to some seats all the way in the back of the
theater.  Timothy, who I found out didn't like being called Tim or Timmy,
sat on the left, Jonathan sat in the middle, and I sat on the right.  The
lights went down, and the movie began.  It was a thriller, but not as gory
as the movies today.

During the movie, I got a little scared of something that was happening
onscreen and reached over and grabbed Jonathan's hand.  All of a sudden, I
felt like an electric shock.  It was an amazing feeling.  I looked up at
Jonathan and he was just looking straight ahead, but still holding my
hand. I didn't let go of his hand for the rest of the movie.

We left the theater, and I said I needed to pee.  Timothy didn't and said
he would wait outside.  Jonathan accompanied me to the restroom where we
both walked up to a urinal and unzipped.  Jonathan took out his cock, and
began to piss.  Naturally, I looked over.  I had my little dick in my hands
and was peeing.  I couldn't believe Jonathan's cock.  It was the most
beautiful thing I think I ever saw.  It's not that it was that big, or fat,
or anything like that.  I just loved the look of it.  It was the first time
that I was physically attracted to another male.  All the other times was
just for fun, but this, to me, was more.

I didn't do anything, and neither did he.  We finished peeing, put our
respective members back in our pants, zipped up and left the restroom.
Well, after washing our hands.  I had forgotten, and Jonathan reminded me.

Jonathan dropped Timothy off at his house first and then started toward my
house.  Jonathan and I were talking about nothing in particular.  I don't
know how it happened, but I somehow made a comment about how beautiful I
thought his cock was.  What he said next floored me.

Jonathan pulled the car over and turned to me.  He told me that my little
dick was pretty beautiful too.  He asked me if I had ever done anything
with another boy and I said no.  I was grinning real big though.  Jonathan
looked me in the eye and said, "It's ok, all boys do."

I suddenly felt very bold and told him that I had never done anything with
a boy, but I had done things with men.  I think this is what Jonathan was
expecting me to say.  He leaned over and kissed me.  I felt his tongue
fighting to get through my lips, so I allowed it access.  We kissed like
that for a few minutes.

I noticed Jonathan's pants were bulging pretty big so, without a word, I
leaned over, unzipped his pants, and dug out his beautiful cock.  I began
to lick it and heard Jonathan moan.  I sucked his cock like mad.  Better
than I had ever sucked any man before.  I got almost all of him inside me
before I gagged.

When I gagged, I instinctively swallowed, and was amazed when his cock
slipped into my throat and I felt his pubic hair on my upper lip.  When
this happened, Jonathan moaned really loud.

I pulled back and then went back down, swallowing again so he would go back
into my throat.  After a few minutes of this, Jonathan told me that he was
going to cum, so I pulled back so only the head was in my mouth.  I jacked
his cock while running my tongue all over the head.  A few strokes was all
it took and Jonathan rewarded me with my birthday present.  A huge load of
his cum.

When I was done licking him clean he asked me if I wanted him to do me.  I
told him that it was ok because he gave me the best birthday present I
could ever get already.  He asked me if I wanted to see him again to which
I said yes.

He brought me home and took me inside.  He told my mom that I was very well
behaved and he asked if he could pick me up again and do more stuff with
me.  I kind of giggled because I knew what kind of stuff he wanted to do,
but my mom was clueless.  She happily agreed that Jonathan could see me
anytime he wanted.

About a week later school let out for the summer.  I was having a good time
going over friends houses, going to the public pool and just being a kid.
I came home one evening and mom told me that Jonathan had stopped by.  She
said that she had a trip to make to our relatives on the east coast and she
asked Jonathan if I could spend a week with him.  He told her it would be
no problem and she asked me if I wanted to go.  I nodded my head
enthusiastically.

Jonathan came by the next morning and picked me up.  We said goodbye to
mom, and got in his car and went to his apartment.  It wasn't that big, and
I was happy it only had one bedroom with one bed.  I thought to myself that
I was going to have a great week.

We sat in the living room and I asked Jonathan if we could play like we did
in his car.  He looked at me and said he owed me for the last time, and, IF
he agreed, he had to make me feel good first.  I was up and out of my
clothes before he finished speaking.

I lay back on the couch and was immediately hard as a rock.  Jonathan knelt
down by the couch and began to lick my body from my forehead down to my
toes.  He skipped over my dick and balls, licking down my outer thigh and
calf.  He sucked each of my toes.  It tickled but felt nice too.  He began
to lick up the inner thighs, first one, then the other, until he got to my
little balls.  He sucked them both into his mouth and I felt that same
electric shock I did in the theater.  I almost had an orgasm right there.

I guess he noticed how excited I was getting so he let my balls go out of
his mouth and began to suck on my three and a half inch boner.  I got the
best feelings from him while he was sucking me and knew it was going to be
my most intense orgasm yet.  Well, I wasn't disappointed.

When my orgasm had subsided, I expected him to stop sucking me but he just
kept going.  I never got soft and could feel another orgasm building.  I
moaned and asked him to stick his finger in my butt.

He stopped sucking me, and I got a little nervous that I had asked him to
do something he didn't want to do, but was relieved when he came back with
a tube of KY.  He lubed up his finger, and went back down on my little
dick.  I could feel him rubbing up and down my crack while he sucked.  He
finally found my little rosebud and was teasing it with his finger.  I
relaxed down there and felt him slip in to the first knuckle.

He began to finger fuck me in time to his bobbing on my dick.  It was
intense.  He found my little prostate and began to massage it while he
sucked.  It took a few more minutes of this before I had an even more mind
blowing orgasm.

He withdrew his finger and stopped sucking my dick which had begun to go
soft.  He looked into my eyes and I looked back into his.  When I had
recovered enough, I gasped out at him that it had been the most intense sex
I had ever had.

He laughed at this thinking I had been with maybe one man.  I told him
about all of the others, including Mr. Head.  When I told him about that he
actually took me into his arms and held me while HE cried.

We didn't do anything more that night, other than sleep naked together in
his bed.  He held me.  I was so content that I slept better than I had
since my dad died over a year earlier.

Wow, had it been a whole year that I had been having sex with men!  That
even sounded amazing to me.

The next day was spent doing fun stuff.  We went miniature golfing, ate
pizza for lunch, went bike riding in the afternoon.  We finally went back
to his place and before he had even closed the door, I was naked.

I dragged him into the bedroom.  I told him it was my turn to make him feel
good, but I told him that what I had in mind would actually make us both
feel good at the same time.  I think he was thinking I wanted us to 69, but
I had a surprise for him.

I undressed him slowly, and when he was naked I pushed him down onto the
bed.  I crawled up on top of him and began to kiss him deeply.  After we
broke our kiss, I rolled over and reached into the nightstand and got the
KY from where I had seen him put it the night before.

I put some on my finger, and began to lube up my own ass.  He was
astonished because he figured out what I was going to do.  He tried to
protest because he was worried that my experience with Mr. Head had
traumatized me, but I didn't listen.

Once I was lubed up, I began to lube up his now very hard cock.  When I was
done, I straddled his tummy.  I lifted myself up and slowly sank down onto
him.  It didn't hurt at all.  After a few minutes of this, I had my butt
down on his balls, and could feel his pubic hair on my own balls.

I began to ride him.  Slowly at first, but I picked up speed rather
quickly.  He kept telling me how tight I was, and how it was the best fuck
he had ever had.  I liked hearing all of this and it made me even more
excited.

I could feel an orgasm in myself and knew he wasn't far behind by the way
he was moaning.  Moments later, I felt my own orgasm overtake me.  I guess
the rhythmic contractions of my little butt while I had my orgasm set him
off, because I could feel his cum squirting into me.

I collapsed onto him and he kissed me.  I still had his cock inside me.  I
realized then that he hadn't gone soft like all the other men I had been
with.  He rolled me onto the bed, still inside me.  He pulled my close into
an embrace.  We fell asleep like that.

We woke up the next morning and I was pleased to find him still inside.  We
had slept like that.  It was awesome. I guess he had cum a few times during
the night, because there was a lot of cum running down my butt cheeks and
all over the bedspread under us.

He woke up at that point and squeezed me tight.  He whispered into my ear
that he loved me.  I told him the same thing.

He finally pulled out of me, much to my disappointment.  We got up and went
into the shower where he lovingly washed every inch of my body.  I then
washed him.  Neither of us wanted to do anything sexual the rest of that
day, so we just had a good time, and when the time came for bed we stripped
and cuddled.  I asked him to sleep inside me again, and he agreed.

We had sex every night in some fashion for the rest of the week.  He slept
inside me every night.  Then he took me home when mom came back.

I got together with Jonathan all the time over the next 7 years.  We had
sex on a regular basis.  I had sex with many other men, and I'm sure I
wasn't Jonathan's only sex partner, but we enjoyed playing with each other.

Once I was older he let me fuck him and even let me sleep inside him once
in a while.  Jonathan and I are still good friends to this day, even though
we don't have sex anymore.  I still love him and I think he still loves me.

I will tell you next time about one of my favorite partners.  But that's
another chapter.


Well there you have it.  Jonathan showed me that sex can be a beautiful
thing again.  I was lucky to meet him immediately after my bad experience.
I hope you all can find someone who you like as much as Jonathan and I do,
even today.

Well, be safe in all that you do,
Until Next Time,

Daniel