Date: Fri, 30 Oct 2015 09:10:58 -0700 From: hash_poopy@hushmail.me Subject: Trailer Park Boys 4 Here I go, another chapter complete and I hope it is a fun, stimulating read. Scott continues to seek out his lover, to find true love for the first time, the love that can only be found with a boy. But is one boy enough? This story is totally fictional as always. I could feel the warm air drift across my naked body as I slept in. I had been up late watching boy porn jacking off thinking about me and Tommy doing the stuff like in the porn. My hand drifted to my hard dick and I gently played in the soft curls I kept trimmed close to my body. I pictured Tommy exploring my most private places, his small fingers traveling, wrapping around my dick, his mouth opening wide for a taste while I worked on opening his tight little pooper with my tongue. I could see us clearly in my vivid imagination. "Oh Tommy that's it, suck me!" I hissed out loud into the hot stale air. I felt my cum start to boil as I imagined making love with my adorable little Tommy, our naked bodies tangling as we kissed passionately while we humped our dicks together. God, I want to be his lover! I kept edging myself closer and closer, pre-cum drooling down my hand but this was it, it was time to release. I clinched my ass; the sheet wedged in my butt crack and I arched my back stroking my dick wildly. The vibrating egg slipped further mashing hard into my prostrate. I felt my balls draw up and my dick swell out. I held it back as long as I could! I pointed my dick to my face as cum blasted out. "Oh Tommy!" I huffed as I coated my clinched eyes, cheek and chest with thick hot cum. As I came down I wiped my face with the sheet savored the cum that had landed in my open mouth. My eyes focused on the clock and I realized it was after 1:00pm; Tommy would be home from school soon. I loved that he was enjoying our time together but I was hoping he would become more engaged and not just lay there while I massaged his supple naked little body. One step at a time, today I was going to suck on his sweet little spike! I was also going to take my clothes off too and explain about cum to him. I hoped that soon he would become a little interested in touching me. I grunted and the humming egg slipped from my well lubricated ass hole. I lifted one arm and sniffed my pit while I turned off my sex toy with the other. "God, I better shower." I sighed to myself. As I washed my hair in the small shower I figured it would be tight when I washed Tommy in there with me but I longed to wash his sweet little body, I would make it work. My lungs filled with the smell of lilac scented soap forcing a smile, could I be Gayer? As usual I made sure my balls were free of hair and trimmed my bush a little. I was fortunate and did not have much body hair, my ass and chest was smooth. After I brushed my teeth and messed with my hair I slipped into these very short, loose fitting cut off sweat pants, no underwear. I grabbed a beer and stood on my porch watching the middle school kids pile out of their bus. "Hey Scott, you goin' to the pool?" Carlos called out waving, "I am going after my cousins get home." "Maybe later Carlos, I have to help Tommy with his school work first." I sang to the smiling boy. I chubbed a little thinking about Carlos as he walked home. I figured his uncle was waiting in anticipation for him just like I was waiting for Tommy. "What a shame, such a cute butt you have." Shelly giggled, slapping my ass. Startled but flattered I turned around as Shelly came up from behind me. She had a baby boy hiked up on her hip and she looked disheveled. It was obvious that the baby had been crying and was unhappy. "What's the matter little Buddy?" I asked looking into the boys watery blue eyes, rubbing his chubby cheek. "Who's the kid?" "It's little Johnnie, you know they live on the next street over." Shelly sighed, "I don't know why but I said I would watch him but he won't take a nap. I almost had him asleep but now Hunter and Billy will be home from school." "I'm sorry Shelly, I wish I could help but I don't know anything about taking care of a baby." I said compassionately. Shelly just sighed and took another look at the lump in my shorts. She smiled turning her attention to my face not my junk, our eyes met. "All the good ones are Gay." Shelly smiled shaking her head before turning and walking to get her boys. My heart started racing as the grade school bus pulled in. I fidgeted and chugged my beer down. Shelly had been successful in making my dick completely deflate but the thought of Tommy alone with me cause it to start to fill out again. I watched the parents walk by with their kids in tow and decided to step back into my house and watch from behind the screen door after I noticed my skimpy loose shorts were getting giggles and stares. It was not unusual for Tommy to lag behind and I liked the parade of young boys the grade school bus had to offer. My dick jumped when Shelly and her boys came my way, shit why did I lust for Hunter so badly when I had Tommy? And Billy was a little hottie too! "Here you can help, Scott." Shelly beamed, shoving her boys towards my house. "Mom, I want to get my swim shorts on and go to the pool." Billy whined. "I don't I want to go to the pool, I want to stay and play with Scott." Hunter peeped rushing onto my porch. I wanted to say no and wait for Tommy so we could be alone but my dick had other ideas, swelling as Hunter walked past me and plopped down in front of my TV. I knew he would like his little pole played with. For me he was kind of like an appetizer for Tommy. "Okay Billy, come with me and get you Guy's shorts but you can change at Uncle Scott's house. Maybe he will take you guys to the pool" Shelly croaked, hiking the fussy baby over to her other hip. Shelly and Billy disappeared and I kept watching for Tommy. Was he alright? Where was he? I sat down on the floor next to Hunter and pulled his t-shirt up and over his head. I pulled the small boy into my lap and took his shoes off. He just kept his attention focused on the cartoons as I slipped his warm ankle socks off pressing them to my face before dropping them to the floor. I loved the way he was leaning into me and the way his squirmy little bottom found my erection, he giggled. And his smell, shit he was making me horny! But where was Tommy, I grabbed my cell and dialed May. "Hey May it's me Scott, is Tommy with you?" "Oh you picked him up from school, that's cool. I was just expecting him to come over to study." As I talked my hands drifted over Hunter pausing at each rib, his tummy, his belly button, was I out of control? I was disappointed that May picked up Tommy and I would not see him until later when I went to their house for dinner, a thank you dinner for helping Tommy with his school work. Shit, I should be thanking her for letting me be with Tommy. I talked to Tommy for a few minutes and he was overjoyed that he read out loud in class for the first time. I squeezed the phone between my shoulder and ear and undid Hunter's pants, my heart pounding as I anticipated loving Hunter's little stick. It seemed so natural I didn't even realizing what I was doing; good excuse but I knew exactly what I was doing. My hand drifted into his briefs and I rolled his tiny pink tube between my fingers feeling it fill out. Hunter's dick was amazing and welcomed my attention. I pushed his pants down his legs and finished my conversation with May. "Do you wear your underwear under your swim shorts, Sweetie?" I hushed into Hunters small ear. "No, I just wear me." Hunter giggled, pushing his faded, holly Hulk underwear off. "Okay buddy, I'm going to get my board shorts on too." I sighed, kissing his warm cheek, and stroking his boyhood before I got up. "You look silly!" Hunter laughed, pointing at my tenting shorts. "It's not polite to point, Kiddo." I joked, messing the boy's hair. I was not surprised when Hunter followed me into my bedroom. He looked out of my new sliding door at the kids playing in the pool. I pushed my shorts off and slowly jerked my dick as I watched the naked little boy, fuck he was so beautiful. I sat on my bed and closed my eyes trying to get some composure but it only got worse as I imagined making love to tiny Hunter. "If only, Hunter." I sighed giving in to my imagination, blinking my eyes open, "If only." Hunter was babbling on and on about the kids playing in the pool. I pretended to be paying attention but I was lost in lust. I loved the small peek his hair made on his neck as if pointing to his bottom. His shoulders were small and did not have much definition. He was squirming and would randomly shift his weight causing his small back to twist and turn. I watched every detail of his back as he moved, beautiful. I could clearly see his spine and the curve of his back made before his cute little butt rounded out. And his bottom, shit! It was so perfectly round with little dimples forming on either side as he shifted. The crease that separated his globes was deep and longed to be loved, I could tell. He only stopped chattering when he would look my direction his eyes locked on my dick causing him to giggle, eventually causing me to put a fresh pair of board shorts on. God his voice was amazing, I don't know why but I could not get enough of it! He started to sing a made up song about the kids playing in the pool. He would turn and smile at me randomly playing with his erect little pink rod. His tummy rounded out like it dose on most little boys his age. I could not take it any longer and scooped up Hunter tickling him. He squealed out in a shrill scream laughing hysterically. I plopped him down on my bed and stroked him from head to toe. His squirming subsided and he looked into my eyes with a huge smile on his face. It was like he was asking me to love his body and I felt completely at ease playing with the naked little boy. I wish I was as at ease with Tommy. But Hunter was younger and naturally curious about his boy parts. He probably does not think this type of playing is bad but he also knew he could not tell. As my hand drifted up and down his soft warm body, his little dick standing straight up, I thought about sucking his precious tool but I was not sure. "I like this game." Hunter smiled is a soft sexy whisper. I started to concentrate my efforts on his spike rolling his soft skin in my fingers as I stroked him. God, he was eating it up! My free hand found his pucker and I slipped my pinky into his sweet love cave. He squirmed and sighed. I wiggled the tip of my finger forcing it deeper into his warm virgin love canal. He squirmed, gasped in pain and pulled at my wrist so I stopped trying to get my finger into his bottom. He made no attempt to stop me fondling his pole. Instead he closed his eyes and relaxed into my sheets. His breathing became deep and his soft little moans were driving me crazy. I could tell he had done this before and not little boy sex play, he had been with an adult. It was time to take his dick into my mouth, I could not stay back any longer. God he was so hard but still so small, awesome. I swallowed his tiny love stick and immature balls in one pass, my balls nearly emptied instantly! I felt a little guilty because of Tommy but this was good practice. "Billy and me play this game all the time but Mommy gets mad when she catches us." "Well we don't have to tell anyone." I whispered taking a break from sucking his dick, kissing his forehead. "What do you Guys do together?" Hunter just giggled and shrugged his shoulders. My dick was drooling soaking my board shorts but I did not care. Was Hunter the one for me not Tommy? I sucked his beautiful sexed up boyhood. I was not sure if he knew how a grown man's dick worked although I had a feeling he did. "Have you played like this with a grown-up before?" I hissed looking at his content sweet little face. Hunter did not respond and pushed my head to his dick. I was happy to follow his lead and suck his dick fast and hard, but there was more I wanted. I pushed his legs to his chest and buried my face into his ass. My tongue worked his ass hole. He moaned out and he grabbed my hair. I had never eaten a better tasting butt hole! I wanted to fuck him so badly it hurt! Then he pulled my head. I knew he wanted me to suck his dick more. I took his tiny tool deep into my mouth. God, his dick was absolutely amazing. "What are you doing?" Billy asked walking into my bedroom. "We are just playing the secret game." Hunter peeped innocently, "Want to play?" I did not know what to do I fumbled and sat up covering Hunter with my sheet as if that made a difference. Billy was giving me a perplexed, angry look. This was it, now I had fucked up for sure. "Here put these on." Billy snarled. He tossed Hunter his shorts and the small boy got up as if nothing was wrong and pulled them up. I just sat there frozen in my spot. Billy pushed his little brother to the floor and sat on my bed. Then the third grader lifted his leg into the air and pointed his high top converse at me. "I have a knot." Billy mumbled "A what?" I stuttered. "I have a knot!" Billy said forcefully, wiggling his foot in the air just inches from my face. Confused I knelt down in front of Billy and took his foot into my lap. He really did have a knot so I started to work on his shoe lace. He pulled his other leg up and took off his other shoe and sock. I got my lungs filled with the smell of canvas, cotton and boy foot sweat. I felt a tingling start in my deflated dick, was I going to get hard again? Billy fussed with the grit between his toes and then pulled his t-shirt off flopping back on my bed. "We had to read in class today and Tommy did good for once." Billy said out of nowhere, "I hate reading in front of the class, I always mess up." I wasn't sure if he was expecting a response from me or not so I kept silent. I finally got the knot out and slipped Billy's remaining sneaker off. Once again I was over taken by the kid's intoxicating foot smell. I could not help but massage his foot a little before pulling his sock from his warm erotic foot. Billy pulled my pillow under his head and looked into my eyes. He showed no signs of anger or confusion, but rather he had a confident look on his face. "Maybe you could help me and Hunt like you help Tommy; pants." "What?" "Pants." Billy sighed unsnapping his pants. I reached out and nervously pulled Billy's zipper down. The boy lifted his rump and I pulled his pants down and off exposing tight white briefs with a red waist band and trim. I could not help it I rubbed up and down Billy's legs. Then I kissed his foot, shit! What was wrong with me? Suddenly Hunter got up on my bed and started jumping. "Come on Guys, let's go to the pool." Hunter chirped as he jumped. "I got it from here." Billy snapped, flashing an irritated look to his little brother. We both got up and Billy pushed his underwear off giving me a crooked smile before pulling his board shorts on. He made sure I got a good look at his limp little noodle. "You may want to change your board shorts, Scott." Billy laughed. "Come on Hunt I will take you but we can't go in until Scott comes out." "Take no piss-ners!" Hunter cheered, bounding off of my bed. I watched the two brothers slip out of my house not bothering to close the door. Okay, I'm confused, what just happened? Should I run or pretend Billy did not just catch me sucking his little brother's dick? Why did Billy want me to take his pants off and why did he let me rub his legs? "Fuck, I just kissed Billy's foot!" I huffed to myself. Hunter ran off to play with another boy his age. Billy sat down with his legs in the pool looking in my direction. I closed the slider so he could not see in and pulled off my board shorts with the big pre-cum wet spot in the front and put on yet another fresh pair. "I hate that shit." I sighed staring at the soiled shorts. "Scott hurry up, we're hot!" Billy yelled at the back of my house. Instead of dashing back to Malibu like I should have I appeared out my back slider and trotted to the pool, beer in hand. As soon as I was out of the house Hunter and Billy were in the cool water. I put my beer and towel down at a table and joined them. I played with the kids in the pool as usual; most of them knew me by now. I relaxed and started to have fun enjoying the usual kids. Juan and Jamal hung out with me and we tossed the smaller kids around. Everything seemed normal. After I had enough I went to my spot, adjusted the umbrella shade and popped open my beer. "Can I get something to drink, Scott?" Billy sang, running up to me. "Go help yourself; there are Cokes and Juice in the fridge." "Thanks." Billy yelled running into my house. "Get something for Hunter too." I called after him. I sipped my beer enjoying the twisting and turning bodies of the boys in the pool. I had discovered that I liked all shapes, ages and sizes even the really young boys. Jamal hiked Hunter onto his well defined shoulders and Juan grabbed a kid named Sammy, another naked Hispanic cutie a little younger than Hunter. I watched closely as they played trying to knock each other over. I leaned forward when Juan turned his head and discreetly kissed Sammy's inner thigh. God, the thought of the feeling of a naked kid's dick pressing into the back of Juan's neck was driving me wild! Eventually Hector intervened and made the boys stop the horse play. I jumped when Billy slammed two Cokes and a beer down next to me on the table. "I figured you would want another cold one, Scott." Billy grinned before he gulped his drink. "Thanks, Man." I smiled. "Scott?" Billy asked belching after, "Sorry." "Are you okay, you know?" I asked in return. "That depends," Billy whispered taking another less aggressive sip of his drink, "are you going to make friends with Hunt and then go away like Eric?" "Who is Eric?" I asked, confused. "He was Mom's last boyfriend; he became me and Hunters friend too. Then Mommy broke up with him." Billy mumbled looking out over the pool. "I'm sorry Kiddo; I will never be your Mom's boyfriend, you know that. I will be Hunter's friend if it is okay with you but either of us may move one day. Don't you have friends that have moved away?" "I guess." Billy said, shrugging his round little shoulders. "I would like to be your friend too." I sighed, patting Billy's little hand. "Scott?" Billy whispered slipping his fingers with mine, holding my hand. "What is it, Sweetie?" I asked, smiling at the cute boy wishing I had not called him Sweetie. Billy looked deeply into my eyes and squeezed my hand. He formed a sly smile. "If you play secrete games you should probably lock your door...Sweetie." Billy laughed. I sat with the third grader while as he finished his Coke. We talked about school, his friends and other random stuff laughing and acting silly. He moved closer to me and our legs bumped into each other purposely as we talked. It seemed when he realized that I was like any other friend he has made one of us would move one day. It was also apparent that he did not want me to be his mom's boyfriend. It was obvious that this Eric guy had been playing the "secrete game" with the brothers and the boys were hurt by the break up. It also became clear that Billy had given me the green light to continue with his little brother. Had he given me the green light to play with him too? God, I am such a Slut for boys! "I'm free!" Shelly announced as she sat down. "Here I brought the boys some ice cream bars; go get your brother Billy, we have to go." "Did you ever get the little guy asleep?" I asked. "Not a chance. God, I was happy to give him back to his mom." Shelly sighed. She thanked me for watching her boys and for taking them to the pool. She gathered them up, kissed me on the cheek and left. Billy ran ahead and Hunter held his mother's hand. I was disappointed I did not have the chance to get the boys back into my bedroom. Fuck, I was so horny it hurt! I retreated indoors thankful the A/C was cooling my house. I sat on my bed and watched the random boys in the pool from there. I had to jack off! "What's this?" I smiled. I gathered Billy and Hunter's discarded clothes delighted that they had been left behind. I smelled their pants and shirts but spent most of the time with their briefs and socks. God, the smell was amazing! I found a place in my nightstand to house their things and took my board shorts off. My dick was hard and drooling. I sat back on my bed with one of Billy's socks and Hunter's cute little Hulk briefs. I gazed out at the pool that had plenty of boys splashing and playing including Carlos and his cousins, the youngest one naked. My dick jumped as I studied the naked little boy splash and play. My eyes found Sammy and followed the shape of his back as it dipped in and then my eyes took in the shape of his cute little bubble butt. His little dick was small and only had his pink little mushroom showing itself tight to his crotch. I was distracted as Carlos kept glancing at my house for some reason; it was like he could see me. But I didn't care, I knew he couldn't. I was at my breaking point; I slipped Billy's sock over my dick. God, it was way better than just putting a boy's sock around my balls. I jacked my dick snuggled in Billy's boy foot sweat and held Hunter's briefs to my nose. I was going to blow my load into Billy's sock! Oh my God, Juan!" I huffed. I studied Juan as he got out of the pool with Sammy chasing behind him. Juan's wet shorts clung to his body and I could tell he was well on his way to a full blown hard-on! He sat in a lounger right by my back door out of the view of most of the people at the pool. He pulled Sammy onto his lap covering both of them with a giant towel. I watched Juan massage the youngster drying the laughing, squirming little boy off. Then he slipped his hands under the towel. I jacked faster. I glanced down at Billy's sock as I thrust my dick deep into where the boy's toes once rested. Pre-cum oozed through the cotton. Fuck it was such a turn on to jack off with Billy's sock clamped around my dick! "Oh yes Billy, I want to fuck your sweet little feet!" I huffed heavily into the cool air. I watched Juan's hands drifting over squirming, giggling little Sammy. I bit my lower lip and jacked faster. Jamal pulled a lounger up next to Juan and Sammy. Jamal was laughing as he plopped down. God, he was so sexy! The teenagers were sitting there chattering away as I watched Sammy relax. Juan's hand was rubbing the little boy's chest hidden only by the towel, then his hand drifted lower. I was sure Juan was stroking the boy's dick as he casually talked to Jamal. I closed my eyes and jerked my sock covered dick at the speed of light! I slipped Hunter's briefs into my mouth and could taste piss, I was in heaven. My imagination went wild, in my head I was fucking Billy's feet while I sucked Hunter's dick. Then I brought Juan and Sammy into my fantasy, Juan's dick deep inside of the small boy's butt! Then it happened! I focused on my sock covered dick and thrust hard as cum shot through the cotton. I watched the toes of the sock flood with my hot thick goo as I sucked on the piss stain on Hunter's briefs! I collapsed into my sheets gasping for air. "Oh fuck, that was intense." I panted as I recovered. I pulled myself together and sat up. Juan, Sammy and Jamal were walking back to the pool. Juan shifted his dick in his shorts trying to hide his erection but it was clearly obvious. I gasped when Sammy turned so I could see his naked little front side. The little guy made no effort to hide his cute little boner. He had a nice one and when he was hard he actually had a shaft. Was Juan really just playing with Sammy's dick? It didn't matter I finally got off, fuck I needed to cum. I was still gently jerking on my spent dick as it deflated and eventually I slipped the cum soaked boy sock from my dick. I let Hunter's little Hulk briefs fall from my lips and placed them on my bed next to Billy's cum soaked sock. I sighed and rubbed the soft cotton pleased with myself. "God, I can't wait until I play with those brothers for real." I sighed. I stood by my slider and squeezed the last glob of cum out of my dick. I savored the flavor of it as I watched the boys splashing in the pool. Somehow I wished they could see me basking in my afterglow. Eventually I pulled myself away from the beautiful view and made my way to the shower. God, the water felt amazing cascading from my head, down my chest, around by spent dick and balls, eventually down my legs. It was like I was caught in some kind of slow motion or shit. The soapy smell filled my lungs with a sense of flowery cleanliness. Then I was snapped out of my awesome self indulgence. "Hey Scott, can me and Jesus have some brews and use your can." Juan sang as he knocked on my bathroom door before opening it. "What the fuck Dude, why are you in my house?" I barked. "Jesus needs to piss! You should be happy he did not just piss in the pool! And besides we need some brews!" Juan giggled hoisting his dick out of his shorts, releasing his bladder. "I'm sorry Scott, Juan said it would be okay and I don't want any beer." Jesus stuttered from the hall. "It's okay Jesus, take your piss, and grab something to drink. Not beer and I will be out in a few." I sighed. I peeked at the boys from around the shower curtain as they had a sword fight with the yellow streams flowing from their dicks. Both had tasty looking tools and judging by the size of Jesus' dick he was in the early stages of puberty. Man, I could help him with that! They played and pushed each other all the way into my kitchen. "I'm out-a-here!" Juan laughed. I knew the teenager had grabbed a beer and fled. I didn't care. But why was Jesus still here? I liked the boy and felt at ease with him in my house. After all he was the first to welcome me. "I really need to go poop, Scott." Jesus whispered from my hall. "Will you be long or should I go home?" "Well why not, come on in." I huffed irritated. "Thanks, Scott." Jesus whispered stepping up to my toilet. "It is really no biggie, Jesus. I was just taken off guard, fuck I'm naked in here!" I laughed. "You mean you don't shower with your clothes on?" Jesus laughed, plopping his bare ass down on my toilet. "Shut up." I chuckled. I listened to Jesus fart and his shit hit the water. I realized that I had never been in the bathroom when a boy took a dump before. I should be grossed out but Jesus was just a boy who needs a place to drop a load. He seemed to fart a lot and I was gagging on the stench! But he was just twelve, cute and so adorable. "Well I am sitting on the pot," Jesus laughed and grunted, "can you tell?" "Dude, you are rotten inside!" I joked. I peeked around the curtain and smiled at the cutie sitting on my toilet. He smiled up at me covering his crotch with his hand. Trying to keep his dick covered he stood, bent over and wiped his butt. I made a playful screwed up face but ducked back behind the shower curtain to give him his privacy while he wiped. I peeked out again just as he pulled his trunks back up giving me a good view of his dick. I was right his balls had started to drop and his dick was starting to get thick and long but he was completely hairless. "Thank you Scott, sorry about the stink." Jesus grinned before exiting my bathroom. "Anytime Buddy." I chuckled. Alone at last or at least I thought I was alone. I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. Then I flushed the cute boy turd that Jesus had left behind and watched it swirl. I fucked with my face and hair in the mirror and made sure my crotch and balls were smooth and perfectly trimmed. I shaved under my arms and put on some cologne. I was not sure why, I was not going out. Eventually I left the sanctuary of by bathroom and returned to my bedroom. Juan was on the bed drinking a beer. "What the fuck Man, what are you still doing here?" I barked, completely naked. "When did you know?" Juan sighed. I saw three empty beer bottles on my night stand and a fresh beer in Juan's grip. That was at least four for him in less than an hour. I also noticed Hunter's and Billy's stuff had been moved. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I gasped, sitting down next to the teenager. "You can't come over here and get drunk, Dude!" "Scott?" Juan whimpered, my arm coming around his shoulder. "Hey hey calm down, Kiddo." "I just, nothing," Juan sobbed into his palms, "when did you know you liked boys?" As I stroked the upset teenager, rubbing his arm and shoulder as I tried to figure him out, did he like "boys"? Or did he like boys his age? Or did he like boys and girls? Then the grown-up came out of me. "You need to make up your own mind but you need to love someone who is right for you, boy or girl. If you are not sure just go with your feelings and by the way, I will always be here for you." I whispered as I kissed the side of his head. "Thanks, but I'm not...you know." Juan stammered nervously, "I know I am ugly and shit, but I just thought you and me could, you are the only one I have to talk to, this is so fucked up." "Fuck Dude, you are beautiful," I whispered, stroking the tears from his cheeks, looking deep into his beautiful teary brown eyes. "If you were Gay I would be so lucky to have you as my boyfriend." "Really?" Juan croaked. "Come on, let's go back to the pool and of course you can talk to me anytime, no judgment but no more beer and if you want to stay over sometime you have to let your mom know." "I can't, I am sorry but my mom is, well you are Gay and she already thinks I am weird, shit I did not mean weird, you aren't weird you are amazing!" "I have no idea what you just said," I chuckled, "I didn't mean tell her you might not be sure what you want, a boy or a girl, just tell her you are staying over at my house. But not tonight, I will be late." We continued to talk as we found a spot to sit by the pool in the shade. I brought a tall can of beer with me and Juan drank from the bottle of water I had given him. "Hey Man, what's up?" Serge interrupted, joining us without asking. "Qué quieres?" Juan snapped. "No ser así." Serge huffed, sipping the power drink he brought with him. "Guys, English please." I laughed. "This Puto told everyone I like dick; that is why I don't have a girlfriend." Juan snapped. "I was just joking Homie, you are cool and besides no one thinks you are Gay. No offence Scott." Serge smiled. "None taken." The two teenagers continued their Macho banter. They were so cute puffing out their chests and acting cool. Sammy came between me and Juan and joined in the conversation. God, I wanted to pick the kid up and hold him, but he did not even know me. Juan did not hesitate and rubbed Sammy's back and bare bottom. I was mesmerized by the teenager's hand drifting softly over the small boy's butt. My dick started to fill out! Not again! "I need to get wet Guys." I stuttered. The three boys did not acknowledge me and I slipped quickly into the water. My head was really messed up. It was like I was out of control! But the cool water worked as I watched some little girls playing with their mother near me; a sure cure for my hard-on. I was enjoying my relief from being around the sexed up boys and relaxed in casual conversation with the woman and her girls. I almost felt normal. "Hey Scott," Carlos called out, "I like your new back pooch." "Thanks it makes it easy to get to the pool." I yelled back. His cousin tackled him into the water with a big splash. His younger naked cousin was standing on the edge of the pool laughing at his brother and cousin splash and play in the pool. Then a large hairy man scooped up the naked boy. I guessed his Dad. Carlos and his cousin had a conversation with the man in Spanish and the boys seemed to be irritated. Carlos got out of the pool followed by his cousin and the four of them dispersed out of the pool area. I figured the man was horny for the boys. "Guess who?" A small voice peeped from behind me covering my eyes with his hands. "Let me see, Hector?" I joked. "No silly." "Then is must be Shelly, I can tell by your voice." "Guess again." The voice giggled and his legs wrapped around my waist. "TOMMY!!!" I cheered tossing the boy off my back with a vicious tickle attack splashing in the cool water. We played and I felt complete somehow, I was with my boy! He told me again about reading out loud in class while I swam with him drifting holding on to my shoulders. He had on cut offs that were too small but I did like the hole in the seat exposing his underwear. I wished his butt had been exposed. I held him to my chest his legs wrapped around my waist and looked into his green eyes. I imagined we were alone and naked his hard little spike pressed into my tummy as we kissed. It was almost like we were alone my full attention focused on Tommy as we played and splashed together. God, I wanted to kiss him for real but the crowded pool was not the place. Suddenly a look of panic crossed his face. "Mom, I'm sorry is dinner ready?" "I told you ten minutes young man; it's been a half hour." May scolded with a bright smile on her face. "Come on guys, let's eat." "I'll be right over May," I beamed back; "I just have to change." "Dinner is ready early because Mom has an early shift tomorrow." Tommy giggled in a sly whisper. I went home giving Tommy a huge hug lifting his feet off the ground before he ran inside of his house. Fifteen minutes later I showed up with a bottle of wine and shaved. I was ready for my date with Tommy. Me and May gave Tommy lots of praise about school, he ate it up while I chocked down spaghetti and lying about how good it was. But I liked talking to them and Tommy was his usual smart ass. Then I learned that today had been his last day before summer vacation, May took him out two days early. Had I really been living here that long? "Hey Tommy, want to earn a little summer cash?" I asked trying to look serious. "Not if it means work!" The third grader laughed. "Tommy, that is rude! Mr. Walker is offering you a summer job!" May snarled, emptying her fourth glass of wine. "It's okay May, he is just playing," I smiled, "But I could use some help in the yard but you may have to sleep over so we could get an early start." "Really, I could sleep over?!!!" Tommy gasped, "Could I Mom?" May was sort of out of it so me and Tommy went into the living room while May refilled her wine glass. The poor kid looked annoyed that his mom was getting drunk. I did my job and pretended not to notice. "You need a bubbbb...bubb..." May slurred, burped, "If you have to sleep over, you just do what you need to." "What do you mean Mommy?" Tommy asked having no idea what she said. "Just mind Uncle Scott." My slurred, stumbling. Tommy helped May to her bedroom, undressed her down to her panties and got her into bed. He set May's alarm and kissed his mom on her cheek. It was obvious he had put her to bed many times before. God, he was such a sweet little boy. We watched TV and cuddled most of the night. It just seemed right to be with him even without any sexual contact, just cuddles. We laughed at the TV and made fun of some of the kids who lived in our trailer park. Around midnight Tommy was sleeping cuddled up tight pressed into me. I rubbed my cheek on the top of his head and lightly kissed him. But I needed to get home, as much as I wanted to be with Tommy I had to call it a night. "Come on kiddo, let's get you into bed." I whispered shaking and kissing my sweet little boy. Tommy just grunted and moaned. I carried him into the disaster he calls his bedroom and got him to stand up. I fixed his blanket on the dirty bare mattress that was in the corner on the floor. Then laid him out on his make shift bed. The only thing he had on was this tattered pair of shorts. "Can you stay with me, Scott?" Tommy mumbled as I undid the front of his shorts. "I don't think that is a good idea, Kiddo." I hushed, pulling his shorts off. "Please?" Tommy begged. "Okay I will stay for a while but I can't stay all night." I smiled, rubbing his cheek. I sat next to him and stroked his arms and chest as he drifted to sleep. I felt so warm inside, like a father might feel. Was he really my lover? Then I leaned in and kissed him softly, softly on the lips. He blinked his eyes open a little and smiled. "Get my key so you can lock the door when you go," Tommy whispered, "you can come over in the morning and wake me up." "I would like that; God, you are so special to me." I leaned over and gave him another soft kiss, this time he puckered his little lips and kissed back. I wanted so badly to take it further but this was not the time. I looked at the clock and it was nearly 2:00am, I had been watching him sleep for well over an hour. I stumbled home uncomfortable with my hard-on. I went to bed in my lonely little house irritated by the deafening quiet. I tossed and turned thinking about Tommy; waking him up in the morning, cuddling him, loving him and kissing him. I glanced at the clock, 3:30am, shit! "Good night Tommy." I whispered to myself into the warm dry air as sleep finally took me. I shot up like a bolt; crap, it was nearly 10:00am! Was Tommy already awake? "Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me!" I barked pulling on my boxers, shorts and flip flops. I fumbled at the lock on Tommy's door and eventually crept inside. My heart was pounding as I slipped into the pungent dank trailer. I tiptoed past Tommy's cracked open door peeking at my cutie covered only with his stained pale yellow blanket. I eased May's bedroom door open and sighed relief. "She's gone." I whispered my voice hanging heavy in the air. I went back to Tommy's room and gently pushed his door open. I loved that his smell saturated the air. For some reason I just stood in his doorway and watched him sleep. His hair was disheveled, not unusual even after he combs it. His tiny pink tongue would swipe across his lips and he would mumble incoherently out loud. I watched a small buger drift in and out of his nose as he took long deep breaths. There was a drool spot on his pillow that had no pillow case. I could see the dirt stain where his head rested every night. A change of plans was in order. "You sleep sweetie." I whispered, kissing him ever so softly on the side of his head. After getting no response I started to gather the scattered filthy clothes that seemed to be everywhere. I found his bottom sheet and used it to hold his dirty clothes. Then a pillow case and then another. Tommy stirred a little and rolled to his back. I swallowed hard, sat on his bed next to him and stroked his small body. I did not want to wake him, not yet. I leaned in and kissed his warm cheek. Then I gently pulled the blanket off of him exposing his piss inspired hard on tenting his underwear. I covered him with his top sheet. It was way too hot for a blanket. "God, I love you!" I hushed blindly into the dust filled air. I slipped out of his house without disturbing him and sorted his clothes. More than half ended up in a pile for the trash. I smelled every sock, t-shirt and pair of underwear before gently placing them in my washing machine. I was rock hard and I wanted to jack off into these piss stained pair of tiny briefs that I sucked on but I held back. "No Tommy, if I am going to jack off to your piss it will be with you draining your dick in my mouth." I giggled lustfully. I went back into Tommy's house and silently locked the door behind me. Once again I was mesmerized by my sleeping beauty but I did not linger. I slipped out of my flip flops and shorts and into bed with the boy. He moaned and shifted a little onto his side. I slipped my arms around the thin soft boy and pulled him in close. His smell was intoxicating and my hard dick pressed into his butt craves. He was so fucking warm and we started to sweat together instantly, I did not care. I moved his scruffy, dirty hair and nibbled at his small earlobe. He scrunched up and giggled. "Stop it Scott, I'm still sleeping." Tommy sighed as he relaxed and pushed his body more into mine. "Can we cuddle like this? I like spooning with you." I sighed, licking inside of the top of his ear. He did not answer but I got the usual shoulder shrug as he giggled and wiggled his bottom into my crotch. He rolled to his back as I eased his underwear down and off. His breathing seemed kind of shallow and fast as I massaged his chest and the full length of his arms spending a lot of time exploring his small fingers. Then I started on his tummy and lower finding a very hard Tommy dick in the process. God, I wanted to get naked with him! "Tommy?" I whispered in his ear. "Humm?" Tommy grunted. "Is it okay if I take my underwear off too?" I asked getting another shoulder shrug from Tommy. "Tommy, do you know what sperm is?" This time he looked me in my eyes as I softly stroked his spike. It was like I had finally got his attention. I let go of his dick and slowly rubbed my hand up to his chest. I wasn't quite sure what to do but we needed to have this talk so I wouldn't freak him out if we got to the point where I needed to unload my balls in front of him. I took a deep breath sucking the boy's young smell deep into my lungs. "I've heard the word but don't really know what it is." Tommy whispered joining in on the conversation. "It is what a man makes with his testacies." I whispered moving my fingers to his tight little sack. "These are yours and in a few years you will make sperm." "Does it hurt?" Tommy asked, totally confused. "No Kiddo, it feels really good when it comes out." I chuckled, rolling his tiny orbs in my fingers. "Even though you can't make sperm yet you can get the good feeling down there." "Better than you tugging me there, how?" "It is way better, I am going to show you but you have to trust me," I hissed leaning and kissing his forehead, "but there is something else." Tommy looked deep into my eyes searching for answers. He was naturally curious and I was pretty sure he and his friends had talked about it. This was different; I was talking to him not another kid. "Another name for sperm is cum, and if you are with someone you really like you make this clear stuff called pre-cum. You will see it when I take my underwear off but don't worry it won't hurt you." I whispered into his ear. "Is that what the wet spot is in your pants when you rub my wienie?" Tommy smiled. "It sure is, Buddy." I laughed. "I thought you tinkled in your pants," Tommy giggled, "I tinkle in my pants a little sometimes when I have to go real bad." The mood became fun and relaxed and best of all Tommy was engaged instead of just letting me rub his silky body. I showed him the huge wet spot in my boxers before slipping them off. He giggled but then gasped when he saw my dick. "Whoa I knew it was big but it is huge!" "It is not that big, Kiddo." I chuckled, pleased with myself. "Yours will be around the same size when you are my age." I jerked us both at the same time slathering my dick head with pre-cum, Tommy's eyes got wide and he looked up at me for approval. I smiled warmly at the youngster. He gasped and gave me a panicked look when I smeared my pre-cum all over his dick head holding his foreskin back. "It is okay Buddy, it feels good doesn't it?" I hushed, kissing the side of his head. Tommy nodded his head, smiled and the tension left his body as I put more and more pre-cum on his immature little pole. He absolutely loved it. He closed his eyes slightly as he watched my fingers do their magic. He reached out and rubbed his slippery mushroom flashing me a big smile as we both worked his stiffy. God, he was adorable! "Okay Sweetheart, time to make you feel awesome like never before." I whispered, licking deep into his ear. "You're silly Scott." Tommy giggled scrunching up his shoulder. "Okay Kiddo, I am going to taste your wiener, is that all right with you?" Tommy gave me a confused look but then, once again he shrugged his shoulder as a huge smile formed on his face. I scooted him up and I went down next to him. I leaned over and my heart nearly stopped as I slid his tiny tool between my lips for the first time. I slid his foreskin around and forced it back with my lips as my tongue worked his hard little mushroom. God, he was small! The smell of his crotch was driving me wild as I devoured his pole and sucked his small balls. His butt was not all that clean and the stench of his pucker nearly made me blow my load as soon as it filled my nose. I wanted to clean his pooper with my tongue but one step at a time. Tommy was squirming a little, his breath was short and little high pitched squeaks, giggles and moans were coming from him. Then he shocked me, he spoke! "How do you do it so long without breathing?" Tommy panted. "What do you mean?" I asked, breaking free of his spike only long enough to ask. "Josh and me play this sometimes and I run out of air," Tommy groaned coming up on his elbows, "and going up and down feels way good, gooder than just sucking on it!" "Just breath through your nose, you can go forever." I smiled at the curious boy. Tommy rested back down and resumed his heavy breathing. I resumed working on his dick. When I sucked his little balls I kissed either side of his sack and licked him there. The as I moved my mouth and tongue around his sack I let my tongue slip lower until I could get just a little taste of his little boy pooper. God, he was absolutely delicious! But it was time for him, not me. I sucked his dick wildly and worked his foreskin like crazy while I franticly jerked the tiny bit of the base of his dick that was not in my mouth. He started taking long deep breaths and I could tell his hands were hovering just over my head. Then he started to squirm and squeak! "Scott I don't think." Tommy cried out as his body trembled and his dick pulsed. I savored the moment holding his throbbing pole gently in my mouth. He had handfuls of my hair in his fists as he came down. His hands released my hair and he pushed me to get off of his dick. I knew the sensitive feeling his dick had so I let his rock hard spike slip from my lips. I scooted up next to him and looked the boy over. He was clammy trying to catch his breath. His spent tool was bright red and swollen out bigger than I had ever seen it before. His dick head was super red and exposed, glistening with my spit. Had I been too rough, sucked him too hard? He swallowed hard and his eyes blinked open. I watched him stare blankly at the ceiling as his chest rose and fell in deep breaths. I was worried about his dick, there was no way the deep red mushroom should be naked without being covered by his foreskin. Had I hurt him? Shit this was so fucked up and caused me to go completely limp, I never want to hurt Tommy! Then he snuggled back into his bed and closed his eyes. I watched his dick turn more of a pink color and his dickhead retreat into its warm covering. I watched it fall to the side and quickly get limp. Nervously I rubbed his chest and tummy. I touched the tip of his long foreskin with the tip of my finger. "No." He hissed through his teeth. "I am so sorry Tommy, I never want to hurt you or scare you." I whimpered genuinely. "Are you okay?" He just shrugged his shoulders again and laid there. I kept my hand above his tummy and ever so softly rubbed him. I continually kissed his shoulder without even thinking. Several minutes passed. "You must really like my shoulder, what about the rest of me?" Tommy giggled, blinking open his eyes and turning to me. "What do you want to play now?" Tommy had a sweet grin on his face and then he softly closed his eyes. I leaned in and ever so gently kissed him on the lips. His smile changed as he puckered his lips and pushed in a little quickly kissing back. I pulled him into me and hugged him tightly. "God, I am so glad you are alright." I whispered into his ear. "Let me go, silly." Tommy giggled as he squirmed free of my grip. "Hey, where are my clothes?" "There in my washing machine...Silly." I smiled as Tommy got up and fumbled his briefs back on. I got dressed too and wrapped Tommy with his sheet. I looked around and found more dirty socks and a pair of underwear. Tommy giggled as he tiptoed around the house pretending to be a Roma solder styled with the sheet. Could I love him more? "Come on Tommyest Cesar, let's go clean up at my house and go out for breakfast." I chuckled. "Okay slave!" Tommy giggled. We made our way from Tommy's front door inside my side door without being seen. Tommy plopped down in front of my TV and started flipping through the channels while I took the clothes from the washer and moved them to the dryer. Then I started the second load. "Okay Buddy, I need the sheet and your underwear." I smiled. "But I will be naked!" Tommy complained. "Okay, go into the bathroom and start the shower." I said nonchalantly. "I will come in to join you after I start the wash and we will both be naked. That's fair, Kiddo." "You are going in with me?" Tommy gasped, "I don't think I need a shower, you go ahead." "We both need a shower, we stink and besides it will be fun." I smiled and winked, "Don't you take a bath or shower with Josh sometimes?" "Sometimes we do when Mommy isn't home." Tommy whispered with a coy look on his face. Tommy tossed me the sheet as he made his way to my bathroom. He tossed his underwear hiding himself behind the door. He busted up when his dirty briefs hit me in the face, I loved it! I started the washing machine and watched it agitate for a minute. Then I dropped my shorts and boxers and tossed them in with Tommy's clothes. God, I was so fucked up; even the thought of our clothes washing together caused my dick to stir. I slipped into small bathroom and listened to Tommy moving under the warm spray. The smell of soap was not present. He jumped a little as I snuck in behind him looking over his shoulder. He covered his dick, shy for some reason. I picked up the soap and lathered up my hands. "I was thinking. I need some clothes and wanted to buy a video game console, I got my check." I sighed washing his sweet back, watching the trail of soap drift into his sweet butt crack. "But I don't know what to get. Want to go with me?" "Really, a video game console? I want to go!" Tommy chirped spinning around. I smiled at him and nodded, my hands instantly starting washing his chest. He was changing colors as the dirt left his skin and the water going to the drain had a brown tint to it. I wondered when he washed last. He chattered about his favorite games and I worked my way down his body soaping him deeply. I turned him around and took up where I left off on his back. I rubbed and squeezed his bountiful ass mounds before spreading them and cleaning between his creamy butt cheeks. I washed his pucker and he flinched but then he relaxed and let me make it squeaky clean. I spread his cheeks more and deeply kissed his rosebud. "Hey stop, that! It is private property." Tommy giggled, squirming away. The problem was that washing him made my dick extremely hard and it was to the point of hurting. I washed his thighs, shins and feet before standing back up. "Okay, let me do your hair, turn around." I whispered into his ear. I got his hair really wet and worked my fingers into his scalp. Like the rest of him, only worse, dirt rolled out of his hair lowering the shade from his tangled locks by two shades. After three soapings I massaged conditioner into his hair that was so beautiful. I pulled him to my chest after we were done not caring that my ridged dick pressed into his tummy, he did not seem to care either. Washing him was the most erotic and humanly warm thing that had ever happened to me. I soaped him up again, I had to have more! "Do you like me washing you, Buddy?" I whispered into his ear, kissing the side of his head. Tommy nodded his head, turned his back to me and squirmed back into dick. I was gently humping his soapy back and decided to try going lower to see if he pulled away. I grabbed his soft little wiener and rolled it in my fingers as I slipped my aching pole up and down between his butt cheeks, he filled out fast. "Hey, you already washed my crack." Tommy giggled. "I like washing you there, is that okay?" "It kind of feels good." Tommy sighed. I hugged and stroked Tommy as I crack fucked his butt. I wonder how he would feel if he knew what I was really doing. It was too late, I was too horny and I was going to cum! I jerked him faster and humped him harder. I kissed his ear and started to suck on his small neck. It was like having sex for the first time and maybe for me it was. I was wired to make love to a boy, a young boy! "God, you feel so good. I love washing you so much!" I panted. Tommy giggled a little and he was breathing hard, almost panting. His legs got shaky and his dick started to throb. Cum was coating the gap in the small of his back as my balls emptied. I turned us so water washed between us letting go of the boy. "I think we should rinse and get out." I huffed breathless. "Okay." Tommy squeaked. I rinsed us off thoroughly and did not let Tommy help. For the second time his sweet little wiener was swollen and hard. I avoided touching his sensitive little piece of third grader meat. I was relieved when it started to retreat and went to half mast. I made sure my dick was amply squeezed out. "I have to go potty, Scott." Tommy squeaked breaking the silent moment. "If it is number one just pee in the tub." I whispered, "I have to piss myself. "Really I can go here?" Tommy gasped. "Sure you can, it all goes to the same place." I joked, letting my urine splash at the drain. I was relieved that the piss would rinse out any remaining cum. I felt bad that I had hidden what really happened from Tommy but I don't know how he would feel if he knew I fucked his butt crack. I smiled when a yellow stream flow between my feet from behind me as Tommy tried to hold back his giggles. He couldn't hold back his laughter when he directed his piss to my legs. "Sorry, Scott." Tommy laughed. I finished and turned around and watched him shake off, he blushed. God, he was cute! The water that was flowing down my back, rinsing my legs was getting cold. "It is time to get out, Kiddo." I smiled. I turned off the taps and helped Tommy out of the tub. Once again I did not let him help as I gently rubbed the towel over his sinuous clean skin. He smelled amazing but the regular Tommy smell without the soapiness was way better. Suddenly he reached out and grabbed my dick. "Are you going to sleep wienie?" Tommy asked my limp, drained dick. "What are you doing?" I chuckled. "Your wienie, it's sleeping like mine." Tommy smiled up at me holding my dick. "Uh-oh it is waking up again." "It always wakes up when it is touched." I laughed. "Mine does too." "I think we should let our wienies sleep for a while, your clothes are done drying and I am starved." I sighed as Tommy let go of my half hard dick. "What do you want for breakfast?" "I don't know, it is too late for the big breakfast but maybe a Happy Meal." Tommy said thoughtfully. "We are not going to McDonalds, Kiddo." I chuckled messing with the boy's hair as he watched in the mirror. "I have never been anywhere else." "There you are finished." I smiled as I turned Tommy around and kissed him softly on the lips, "You are adorable." "Stop it Scott, I am just a silly looking boy." Tommy giggled as he walked out of the bathroom. Tommy picked out a t-shirt and some shorts. I grabbed underwear for both of us and put mine on while Tommy tried to find a pair of socks that matched. I squatted down in front of him and held his Spiderman underwear out for him to step into. I pulled them up and then got his shorts and t-shirt on him being careful not to mess up his hair. He had picked out some black ankle socks with a hole in the big toe. "Here, they don't have to match exactly but you will be miserable with your toe sticking through the sock." I sighed. I slipped Tommy's feet into an almost matching pair without any holes. I massaged his feet a little and he flopped back onto the bed. I kissed each of his toes getting a cute little smile from my boy. I knew he was just eating up all the attention I was giving him and I would not have it any other way. "Do you think I could sleep over tonight?" Tommy asked softly. "We will need to ask your mom but I would like that." I smiled, slipping on his worn out high tops. We went to Palm Desert and had a big lunch. Tommy was so excited he was beside himself. Then we went to the mall. I learned that he had never had new clothes except for a shirt his Grandmother had sent him last Christmas, he wanted toys. I let him pick out his own stuff but he was not allowed to look at the price tag. I wanted him to get what he wanted. "We have three t-shirts and six pairs of shorts, oh and these board shorts for the pool." I smiled to the helpful young teenager working the changing rooms, he was sexy and sweet. I took Tommy's hand and we walked to the furthest family changing room. He seemed nervous for some reason. Then he just stopped. "What is this place, Scott?" Tommy whispered, pulling himself into my side. "What do you mean?" "Why do they have all these little rooms?" "There changing rooms, we will take that one and make sure everything fits before we buy stuff." I smiled, running my fingers through his silky red hair. "It's okay, it will be fun." I could not believe that he had never been in a changing room before. He was still apprehensive but we went inside the larger cubical and closed the door. Since it was a family changing room it was very private. I sat him down and untied his shoe laces. "What are you doing?" Tommy panicked. "I have to undress you so you can try on your new clothes." I laughed tickling him. Tommy burst out in laughter and giggles. He also got it, relaxed and let me undress him. He loved trying on the clothes and posed in the mirror to see how he looked. I took note of what needed to be exchanged for a larger or smaller size. I left him in his underwear and socks while he tried on the t-shirts. "Okay, last one. Try on these board shorts." I beamed. I reached out and pulled the new t-shirt up and over his head. Then I pulled his socks off. "What are you doing, am I going to try on socks?" Tommy asked confused. "You don't were socks into the pool, these are for swimming. We have to make it for real." I lied. I made my little boy laugh when I smelled his socks and made a silly screwed up face. The truth was that I loved the way his socks smelled and the essences Tommy gave to them made my hard dick even harder. I pulled his underwear off and smelled them too getting more giggles. Tommy sat there completely naked his dangling legs swinging. "God, you are so beautiful, Tommy." I whispered, rolling his limp little tube between my fingers. "Stop it, what if we get caught?" Tommy gasped in a whisper. Reluctantly I let loose of his boy parts and slipped the board shorts up his silky thighs. He stood and admired himself in the mirrors and laughed at my tenting shorts. And yes there was a wet spot from my drooling dick. Having thought ahead I had an extra long tank top on to hide any sighs of arousal including a wet spot. "What? I can't help it." I laughed, pulling my shirt down to cover my dick. I bought him some new converse high-tops he wanted and a pair of checkered Vans, what was a pair of Vans without a new skateboard? We finished up at a toy store and I bought the game console and a dozen games he wanted. I also got him a Lego space ship. On the way home he studied the games and Lego's spinning the wheels of his skate-board that was next to him. He was sitting right next to me in the middle spot. He was chattering about the day we had and all the new stuff. Nothing felt more natural than to be driving with my arm around Tommy's shoulder and playing with his soft hair. I was in love. Hash I got some awesome feedback from the last chapter. This chapter has a lot more sex in it and I would love to hear what you think about it, fantasies welcome. And hey, if you have not written to me yet what are you waiting for? As a boy I really liked being in a relationship with a man. I wonder what went through his head as he loved me. I hope he was like Scott in my story.