Date: Fri, 11 Jun 1999 17:31:20 EDT
From: DAG1064@aol.com
Subject: Morningtime

Morningtime 
by David (DAG1064@aol.com) 

	It's almost seven thirty in the morning, another beautiful day.
It's a Monday, time for people to be at work and school.  For me, it's
work.  For Tyler, it's school.  Tyler hates school.  He'd rather be with
me, in which case I'd love that, but he needs to be in school.  His Mother
insisted on that as a condition of the relationship he has with me.  His
school isn't so bad, for a junior high school.  It's just like any other.
I vaguely remember my own junior high school days.  I was feeling the pangs
of puberty then, like Tyler is now.  You know, that great stage in a
person's life when they discover body changes, emotions tend to get out of
hand, and you could get very uncoordinated at times.  Some kids handle it
very well.  They sail through it with no trouble at all.  Then there are
some who do rough it a little.  Then you have the group who have it very
hard all the way through.  That's Tyler.  I met the 12 year old one
afternoon, saving him from a bully.  The bully ran off, and I was left with
a very upset Tyler.  Seems the boy had just completed a science project,
and the bully had taken it apart.  I managed to calm Tyler down, then took
a good look at him while he picked up what was left.  Tyler was appealing
to me, his brown hair hanging down in front of his hazel colored eyes, his
fair skin blemished slightly by acne.  He was cute.  I took him home in my
Triumph, one of the very few convertibles left in this life.  This
particular one I had restored myself.  I had enjoyed doing it.
 "Where do you live, Tyler?" I asked.
 "South Avenue trailer park," he answered.  I knew the place.  It wasn't a
real nice place to live.  Too much drugs and alcohol and violence there.
That's no place for a kid.  He said no more about his home, and I didn't
push.  I didn't see the need to ask. I ended up taking him to my place.
It's a simple three bedroom house, pool in the back, usual things one would
find in a house.  Tyler was impressed with it, especially the pool, my
computer, and my guitar.  I let him fool around with the guitar a bit, then
offered to help fix his school project.  It had been well thought out,
Tyler had put in some time on it.  I helped him a little, he doing most of
the work.  I fed him some dinner after he assured me it would be okay.  He
said his Mom worked two jobs to support the both of them.  I knew what that
was like.
 "Must be hard on you sometimes," I said.
 "It is.  I wish Mom would win the lottery so she wouldn't work all the
time, and have more time to be with me.  That would be so cool," he said.
 "I hope your wish comes true," I smiled.  I met his Mom later that evening
when I dropped Tyler off at his home.  His Mom seemed to be very pleased
that Tyler had met me.  She had told me that she had planned on getting
Tyler into a big brother program.  I immediately volunteered for the job,
and got it.  After securing her blessing, I started spending more time with
Tyler.  The more I got to know the boy, the more I discovered what a
intelligent boy he was.  He was a reader, enjoying browsing through my
personal library.  It was there he had discovered my personal secret.  He
found my boylove books.  I found him reading one, and quickly backed off.
I was prepared for his very speedy exit from my house, but it never
happened.  I observed him for a long time, watching him read more of the
books, even discovering one of the picture books.  I watched him touch
himself through the front of his jeans, trying to readjust his growing
bulge.  I still kept my distance, deciding to leave it up to him.
 "David, where are you?" Tyler called out a few moments later.
 "In the kitchen," I answered.  He came walking in with a book in his
hands.  "I found these books on your shelf.  What are they talking about?
Is it really possible for a man and a boy to do these things with each
other?"  I sat down and looked into his face.  "Truth time.  Yes, it's
possible for a man and a boy to do those things together, and those books
talk about boylove."  He flipped open the picture book to a page that
showed a boy and a man in a 69, sucking each other's dick.
 "Does this really happen?" Tyler asked.
 "Yes it does.  It's a special thing that the man and boy do to each other
when they really love each other," I said truthfully.  I wasn't about to
screw things up by lying.  I was going to be very honest with Tyler.  I
spent the rest of the afternoon answering all of his questions about sex.
It occurred to me he might never ask his Mom these questions, so I strove
to be very honest about the answers.  His Mom called me later that night.
 "I want to thank you for being honest to him today," Peg said.
 "He told you," I said, feeling my heart sink.  I could see my life slip
away, picturing her calling the cops on me.
 "Yes.  He tells me everything.  I'm not angry, Dave.  Tyler needs a man in
his life, and since he met you, he's become a much better person.
Tyler....is gay, David.  Please help him with that, I don't want to lose
him because he feels that way," she said.  I knew what she meant.  She was
afraid of Tyler attempting suicide.  I swore to he I'd do everything in my
power to help him. I did.  It was nearly a month later one night that I had
made my move.  Tyler had gotten up off the couch where we were sitting
watching a movie.  I had my arm around his shoulders and let my hand run
down his back and across his ass.  I lightly smacked it, and Tyler turned
to face me.  He gave me a little smile, and that's what broke the ice.
 "Like that?" I asked.  Tyler grinned.  "Loads of fun."  He changed the
channel, then came back to the couch.  He lay across my legs, exposing his
ass for me.  I put my right hand on them and slowly caressed them.  I heard
him sigh and relax.  I did that for a few minutes, then he did something
that blew my mind.  He quickly stood up, opened his shorts, dropped them
and his red briefs on the floor, and lay down across my legs again.  This
time, I now had bare boy butt in my hands.  I touched the pale skin,
feeling the smooth roundness of each butt cheek.  I was gone, he had me
completely.  I reached down, removed his shoes and socks, then pulled his
shirt off him.  He was completely naked.  I started to massage his naked
body, enjoying the feel of boy skin under my fingers.  I had no idea it was
possible for a boy to purr like a cat, but he was.  I felt myself getting
hard, could feel his hard poking my leg.  Tyler found my cock, his hand
squeezing it gently.
 "Want to take a shower?" I asked innocently.
 "Yes," he softly hissed.  He stood up, and now I could see him in all of
his glory.  His fair skin was complemented by a pair of dark colored boy's
nipples, sized large.  His penis had to be five inches hard.  The shaft was
a milky white, the head a nice tan color.  I was going to have to introduce
him to the joy of nude sunbathing.  I led him to my bathroom.  He faced me,
undressing me.  He folded each item, laying it out on the chair next to my
bed.  I turned the shower on, getting it warm.  We got in, and I guided him
under the water, getting him wet.  I had a good time, exploring his young
boy body with soap slicked hands.  He loved the way I touched him.  He was
so hard that night.  Then he returned the favor, exploring my adult body
with his soap slicked fingers.  The feelings drove me nuts.  I was so
gentle with him in bed, loving him slow.  When it came time for me to enter
him, I made double sure he was well prepared for it.  I'm not that thick,
being on the skinny side but making up for it in length.  I slipped my cock
into his ass slow and careful.  Tyler moaned and groaned all the way
through the male intercourse act, clearly enjoying the feel of my man's
cock in his ass.  I came like I had never before.
 "That felt so cool, feeling your sperm go inside of me like that," Tyler
commented afterwards.
 "I enjoyed having you inside of me too, lover.  You were great!" I
exclaimed.  Naturally his Mom found out about the sexual part of our
friendship.  It took a lot of convincing on my part and Tyler's.  We both
explained to her the depth of our love for each other.  In the end, she
relented, knowing full well the effect of my love having turned Tyler
around.  She gave us her blessing, and things have been great since then.
By a stroke of luck, I was able to get her a job that she had dreamed of
for ages in my company, and she changed too, after meeting the right kind
of people.  I helper her buy a house close enough to mine, and they lived
very comfortably after that.


	So now brings us to this Monday morning.  I'm gonna have to wake
Tyler soon for shower, breakfast, and school.  I sip my coffee, and
remember the lovemaking from last night.  His soft skin, his rapidly
growing muscular hard body, his very hard cock, the heat of his ass when I
had entered him, his moans and cries of sexual bliss during the fucking,
feeling his boy's cock inside me.  The coming, his and mine.  Such love, is
it possible?  My heart says yes.  Love between him and me is possible,
because it exists between us.  I wouldn't have it any other way.
 "Hey sweetheart, time to get up," I nudged him.  Tyler groans.  "Hey, no
fair."
 "It's Monday morning, time for you to get to school, me to work," I said,
shaking him gently.  His Mom and I insist that he goes to school and study
hard.  If he is going to have a relationship with me, he needs to fulfill
his promised obligations to me and his Mom and that is he goes to school
and study hard and get good grades.  I work hard at my job, he works hard
at school.  No compromise there.
 "Haven't you checked the calendar?  it's a holiday today, no school, banks
and government offices are closed," he said, sitting up.
 "Damn, you're right, Tyler.  It is a holiday today," I muttered, shaking
my head in frustration.  "I did forget, I apologize."  I undo my robe and
slip back into bed with him.  Tyler snuggles back up close to me, his warm
body feels good next to mine.  This is the part I truly enjoy the best.
Having his body in bed next to mine.  Makes me feel so good.  I pull him
into my arms and he settles down on my chest, his head on my shoulder.  He
sighs, feeling contented.  I feel great, knowing that this boy who loves me
is here with me today.  I wonder what it would be like to stay home the
whole day, being naked and perhaps making love all day long, in various
places in the house.  Appealing thought.  I share it.  His enthusiasm is
contagious.
 "Cool idea!  Let's go for it!" Tyler laughs, and I laugh with him.  Such
enthusiasm for life and the pursuit of happiness I've helped him find
bursts forth from him.  Definitely a different boy now than when I had
first met him.  My love for him has changed him, and the fact that I pay
attention to him all the time.  I sigh, and look into those beautiful hazel
eyes.  I touch the soft skin, stroke it gently.  I kiss him, my lips making
contact with his soft ones.  Our lovemaking starts, the passion grows
inside of us.  I shift my position, placing him on his back in the middle
of the bed.  I pull the sheets back, revealing his body for me to see.
It's a slim body, one with the beginnings of muscularity and adulthood.  No
hair yet under his arms on his legs, or anywhere on his body except for his
pubic bush that started to grow four months ago.  Tyler was so proud of it
coming in, he had me photograph it in stages.  The last pictures show the
hair being big and wild bushy, but now it's trimmed down nice and neat, him
letting me cut it for him.  He likes it cut now that I do it on a regular
basis.  It does look so much neater.  Our lovemaking starts, I lean over
him and kiss him on the mouth.  His lips feel soft against mine.  He sighs,
feeling the passion rise inside of his young body.  I lay him on his back,
and gently run my fingertips across his torso.  Tyler closes his eyes and
shivers with excitement.  I smile.  That's just one of the many ways I've
discovered to turn him on.  I touch him some more, my fingertips getting
him even more excited and turned on.  Tyler writhes about on the bed, his
excitement taking control.  I slow down the touches, giving him a chance to
calm down.  He sighs, and looks at me.  His eyes are filled with love, and
the sight makes me feel good about this.  I take him into my arms and hold
him, kissing his neck and face.  His breathing gets a bit heavy, and I know
it's time to move on.  I lay him back down on the bed, and start the
kissing treatment, from head to foot.  He loves this, he says it feels
good.  So I do it to his entire body, even turning him over onto his
stomach to do his backside.


	I follow up the kissing treatment by running my fingertips over his
back, shoulders, and ass.  To hear him moan with pleasure makes me very
hot.  I fold two pillows in half and stack them.  While holding them in
place, I make him get on top of them, his cock pressing into them while the
chest and his hear lies on the bed.  His ass is in the raised position,
very open, very vulnerable.  Tyler knows I'll be gentle with him, it's what
love is about.  He had been afraid the first time six months ago, but now
he loves having me inside of him.  I'm not ready for that yet.  I get
behind him, caressing his ass cheeks.  I bring my face down to the
twitching pink adolescent rose and taste it with tongue and lips.  He cries
out in pleasure, and it spurs me on.  I lick and suck on the pink rose,
causing the boy to feel great pleasure.  Tyler shivers with excitement,
enjoying the sex.  I tease the outline of his sacred place, knowing that
soon it will be an offering to my maleness, taking my hardness into it.  I
push my tongue into it, and tongue fuck him for a few minutes, making him
ready.
 "Please David, fuck me.  I want you in me," he pleads, and I obey.  I
place my lubricated cock at his opening, and gently push my manhood into
his young ass.  The youngster moans as I push my hard man's cock into him.
 "Feels so good," he moans.  I continue pushing myself into the boy.  His
ass so tight and hot, makes me want to cum.  I fight off the orgasm,
getting all of my six inches inside of him.  Tyler sighs.  He knows I'm
completely inside of him.
 "Please," he whispers.  I start the ultimate act of love, our love, and
fuck him slow at first.  My hands hold the sides of this hot boy as I pump
my cock into him, our moans and sighs music to our ears.  I get to the
point where I really want to fuck him now.  I pull the pillows out from
underneath him, pull my cock out from his ass, turn him on his back, raise
his legs and place them on my shoulders, and then reenter him gently.  I
look down at the boy.  His eyes are closed, and I know he's gone to the
other place.  I start the fucking again, my cock moving inside the child's
ass.
 "You feel so good inside of me," he whispers, and I kiss the boy.  I
continue to fuck the youngster, my cock moving faster and harder inside of
him.  I want my release, I need my release, want to give this lovely boy my
maleness to carry deep inside of him.  Before I realize it, I'm coming hard
and fast.
 "Tyler, my love, my sweet love, I'm coming.  I'm cumming inside of you.
Feel me cum!" I cried out.  I grab better hold of him and really fuck him
hard, my hips slamming against his ass.  I feel myself cum into the boy's
wet warm rectum.  I groan, the feeling of the release so powerful.  I
finish my ejaculation and lie down on the boy, feeling the sweat from my
body on his.  Tyler sighs, feeling happy.  I play with his sensitive
nipples for a few moments while he rests from the lovemaking I had
performed on him.  He turns me onto my back, then kisses me.  I feel his
fingers run through my chest hair and pubes.  His mouth finds my wet cock,
wet with my cum and his ass juice.  His tongue cleans it for me.  The
feelings from that are incredible.  I can't help it, I cum once more on his
face.  He sucks me dry, then uses his fingers to scrape the remaining cum
off his face, and uses my man's juice to lubricate his boy's cock.  I get
on my knees, resting my chest and head on a pillow.  I feel his young cock
enter me.  The feeling is joyous, I love feeling young cock in my ass.
Tyler closes his eyes as he begins his passion dance of love, thrusting his
cock into my ass each time he pulls out.  Tyler gets worked up, he fucks me
faster.
 "Cum in me, my sweet Tyler," I whisper.
 "Oh!" he cries in my ear, and then I feel his cock jerking inside of me.
Tyler begins to cum, fucking my man's ass hard and fast.  He's crying now,
the emotions of the moment are too much for him.  He cums until he can't
anymore, then he collapses, his sweaty body on my back.  I slowly lie down,
regretting the boy's fine cock leaving my ass.  I feel his tears on my
neck, and I turn over, taking the sobbing boy in my arms.  I hold him for a
long time, then pull the covers over us.  Tyler eventually calms down, and
I kiss him as he slips into sleep.  I hold him close to me, and wish him
sweet dreams.  Eventually, I too, go back to sleep, and dream a little
dream of us together.


END