Date: Fri, 15 Jul 2005 18:08:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Welcome Intrustion pt. II

Koni didn't come back downstairs after helping his TaTa and I left for
Safeway, returning an hour later to find a note on my screen door saying
that he'd gone back home for a few days to take care of the some lawns that
he did for spending money. He said he'd see me when he got back.

Along about Wednesday the trades kicked up, the sky filled with dark
clouds, pregnant with rain. Thursday was much the same when Koni finally
showed up around six in the evening after I'd gotten off work. He came down
to say what's up and we talked for a moment before he went back upstairs to
be with his grandmother. The winds were picking up quite a bit by the time
I slid between the sheets around ten, both a top and bottom sheet being
needed because it was getting cold.

I know. You mainlanders scoff at us islanders when we talk about seventy
degrees being cold but darn it, it is when you're used to daytime temps in
the high eighties with nighttimes staying in the high seventies. So add a
chilly trade wind to that seventy and its worse. Hey, during the winter I
use a comforter on my bed and pad around the apartment in the morning in
flannel PJ's, socks and long sleeved shirt. Sometimes I even wear long
pants to work, imagine that. Anyway, I'd pulled a blanket down from storage
in the event that I'd need it sometime during the night since there was
every indication that I would.

The wind woke me up a couple of times, the gust slamming against the back
wall of the building and rattling the aluminum siding and blowing my
curtains up away from the wall by about forty five degrees despite the
jalousies being closed. Then the rain hit, or at least it seemed like it in
my half sleep.

"Matt. Matt," a soft voice called. I came out of an off the wall dream to
see Koni standing next to my bed. "Can you get me a blanket please? I'm
gonna sleep on the futon and I'm freezing." I could see the boy was shaking
and that he was wet as well.

"Just come in my bed Koni, it's too much of a pain in the ass to drag down
a blanket in the middle of the night."

"But I'm wet Matt," he said, teeth a chattering.

"Go hang your shorts in the bathroom, dry off and come to bed. Hurry,
you're shaking like a dog shitting razorblades," I told him. He left the
room and returned a moment later, arms hugged across his slender chest and
he had that sort of tip toe quick step walk that we do when we're cold from
the shower or something. In the dim light it appeared as though his cock
was shriveled up to his sternum, right along with his balls. I whipped the
covers up and back and he stopped only briefly as he noticed that I was
naked but cold overcame any concerns he may have had about that and he
flopped down onto the bed beside me, facing away from me, and curled into a
fetal ball as I dropped the covers. Poor boy was shivering like mad and I
could almost feel the coolness of his body.

"You're shaking like mad Koni. Come here and I'll hold you, warm you up."
He didn't hesitate but scootched backward into me. I reached one arm under
his neck and embraced his chest from underneath and draped my other arm
over his belly and pulled him tight to me, curling my legs to fit his, and
getting as much of my body mass in contact with him that I could. The base
of my cock and pubic hair was pushed against the curve of his slender
little butt cheek and the bottoms of his feet barely touched my shins. They
were cold as ice. Hell his whole body was cold and I told him so.

"And you're so warm and toasty," he chattered. I hugged him a little then
felt his body relax against mine and knew that he was going to be okay with
being naked and held by an equally naked man. His next words confirmed
that.

"Gosh I can feel your pubes against my skin," he whispered, "it kinda
tickles."  I noticed that the chattering of his teeth had slowed and his
shaking had also slowed to sporadic spasms as he warmed up. I started to
move back a little bit and he stopped me. "No, don't move, I like to feel
the warmth of your body." I reached down and pushed my cock between my legs
because I knew I was going to get hard and I didn't want the boy to feel
uncomfortable with that.

"What are you doing Matt?" he asked, his voice deepening as he relaxed.

"Well, holding a cute naked boy," I said, hugging him for emphasis, " like
you might make me hard and I don't want to poke you in the back or have you
think I'm weird or coming on to you or something."

"It's okay Matt, it wouldn't bother me. Besides, if I wasn't so cold I
might get hard too. It is kinda sexy you know." Boy did I know. He
uncrossed his arms from his chest to encircle mine, holding me a little
tighter to his body and snuggled his head backward into my chest and down
into the pillow. In moments his breathing evened out and slowed and I knew
that he had fallen asleep. Meanwhile my cock, which had remained stuck
between my tightly pressed legs, had stiffened up and was getting
uncomfortable. Koni's legs had gone more straight in his sleep so I moved
back and let the python loose then snuggled back against the boy's warm
body and fell asleep with my hard cock resting against his delicious boy's
butt. Holding a warm naked boy is one of the finer things in life, in my
estimation.

I woke in the night to pressure on my cock, quickly realizing that Koni had
turned around and was facing me.  His hand was gently feeling up and down
the length of me, exploring. He cupped my balls, hefting them and judging
their size and weight as though they were peaches. I resisted the urge to
"come awake" and discover him. It's a boys' natural curiosity to do what
Koni was doing to me, not necessarily a gay thing. I didn't want to risk
embarrassing him by catching him in the act. If he was interested in going
farther with me than we had that afternoon on the sofa then he'd let me
know, one way or the other.

He stroked my cock a couple of times then stopped and put his hand on my
hip, then down onto my butt, running it lightly over my flesh, then stopped
altogether and rolled back over. Meanwhile I was hotter than hell.  I loved
being touched, especially by a cute young teenage boy. My cock was stone
fucking hard so I rolled away from Koni and faced the wall, slowly stroking
my throbbing cock, listening to make sure he was asleep.  When I was sure,
I proceeded to stroke myself in earnest, finally reaching my peak. I
directed my cock down between the mattress and the wall, shooting my hot
cum onto the sheets in the narrow crevice. I was a little surprised that my
shaking didn't wake the boy back up. I lay there awhile after I was
finished, milking my softening cock to get the last drops of sperm to ooze
their way out, and when I was sure it was all done I wiped my cock head off
and turned back around and snuggled up to Koni, my softened cock resting on
the bed and not on the boy.

When I woke in the morning we were face to face but in a loose embrace,
close but not tight, each with an arm draped over the others' body. Koni's
arm was lying across my side, his upper arm and hand on my upper back.  My
arm was over the top of his and lying lower, my hand in the small of his
back at the base of his bubbly butt.  I could feel his hard cock resting
slightly against my own equally hard cock but resisted the urge to grasp
him and stroke it. Instead I let my hand and fingers trail up and down and
back and forth, almost in a large circle that included going down onto the
orbs of his butt and grazing over the top two inches of his gluteal
cleavage.

I felt Koni's hand move on my back and moved my head enough to see that his
eyes were opening slightly and he had a smile on his face.

"Good morning sunshine," I said quietly and he responded with his own
greeting. "How did you sleep?"

"Good," he replied in an equally soft voice. "Gosh my cock is so hard
Matt. I have to pee really bad."

"I do too so you wanna go first?" He nodded his head so as I retrieved my
hand he rolled over and slipped out of bed and did a quick step as he
headed to the door and thus the bathroom. He had a terrific ass, slim, firm
looking, definitely edible. I stroked on my cock as I heard his thin stream
hit the water, envisioning the boy leaning forward against the wall with
his cock held down in an almost impossible position to get his piss into
the bowl. Fuck, how many times had we all been there? I finally heard him
slow to a dribble then the toilet flush, and he came back around the corner
toward me, his arms crossed at his chest, his still hard boy cock bouncing
as he quick stepped back to the bed and crawled in, snuggling right back up
to me.

"Cold," he said, shivering a little. The wind was still blowing, not
heavily, but enough to bring a chill into the apartment.

"Okay, well I gotta pee too," I said and he rolled onto his back to let me
out of the bed. I inched close to him then swung my leg over his body and
searched for the floor. Of course the move put me in a momentary position
of straddling the boy, my balls dragging slowly across his still hard cock,
my own cock pointing toward the boy's upper body. He giggled a little as
our genitals met and then it was done as I found my footing and swung my
other leg over him and headed to take care of my own bladder.  By the time
I was finished the swelling in my dick had diminished by about half but was
still bobbing when I walked back through the door to see Koni, still on his
back, waiting expectantly for me. His eyes went straight to my cock of
course. He flipped the covers back for me, giving me a full on view of his
young body, his boyhood pride and joy still fully inflated and ready to go.

"My cock didn't go down," he said as I straddled him again, purposely going
slower and lower and thus allowing my balls to drag back across him.

"I see that, I replied as I settled back into the bed and pulled the covers
back over us both. Koni rolled to his side to face me again and since I
hadn't moved that far onto the bed, he was right up next to me. He placed
his arm back where it had been before we did the bathroom thing so I put my
arm back where it was. We both lay there quietly, our hands stroking each
other's back, my hand straying down onto his glorious butt from time to
time. We were lying close enough that our cocks were touching again, full
on inflation returning to mine once we embraced again.

"I like how your hand feels on me Matt," he said in a soft, almost sleepy
voice. "I like you touching me like this." I did a MMM sound and said,

"I like touching you Koni. Your skin is so soft and your body so warm." I
continued my gentle rubbing then added, "You know what. You have a terrific
butt." I rubbed it a little firmer a few time just for emphasis and went
back to rubbing up onto his back then going back downward.

"I'm glad you like my body Matt. I like touching yours too." He started to
move downward toward my own ass but didn't go quite that far, probably
because it would have necessitated my moving my hand away from his. I
preferred to have my hand on his butt to having his one mine and I sort of
figured that the cute, dark skinned young boy felt the same way.

"Gosh," he finally said after some silence, "My cock is still really
hard. Why is that Matt?" I told him it was probably because we were lying
naked together and it was sort of a turn on, a sexy feeling, holding each
other and rubbing each other like we were.

"I guess," he replied, "it sure does feel good, ya know." His hand and
slipped forward and down onto my chest, found and rubbed against a nipple,
which hardened almost immediately under his fingers.

"Gosh your nipple got hard Matt. Why did that happen?" I explained nipples
erotic nature and their place in human development as well as sexual play,
asking him if he'd felt his nipples when squirted. He hadn't but of course
he wanted to know if his nipples were sensitive.

"Only one way to find out," I told him. I moved my upper body away from his
slightly so that I could get my free hand down between us, reluctant to
have my other hand vacate the boys' back and butt. I managed to get my
fingers in there and rubbed one back and forth across the little nubbin of
flesh causing it to spring to life almost immediately.  He said that it did
feel good and I told him that on some guys, sucking on their nipple was
even better.

"Really," he said, "will you do that to me so I can see if I like it too
Matt?" Well, what could I do? Refuse a cute young boy like Koni and thus
deprive him of learning something about himself as well as bring the boy
some possibly intense pleasure. No fucking way.

"Sure Koni, lay on your back." He did as I asked, his arms on the bed at
his side. I snuggled in close to him, my hard cock resting against the back
of his hand for a moment before I moved lower along side of him, my hard
cock now against his thigh with the head against the back of his fingers. I
leaned over and licked at his nipple a few times them placed my mouth over
it and suckled him. His body tensed in reaction to me then relaxed again,
moans coming from his throat. I let my free hand rub up and down along his
outer thigh then took a chance at the knee and moved inside, slowly rubbing
up toward his balls. The boy instinctively moved his legs apart to give me
access to him, which I didn't take. I stopped just short of his smooth
hairless sperm makers then moved back down again.

I continued to suckle him, exploring his nipple with my tongue. Koni's free
hand went to my head and pulled me to his chest like a mother to its babe.

"Gosh that feels good Matt, don't stop." I had no intention of stopping. At
that point I was determined to take our exploration to its final
conclusion, which meant having the boy sperm out. I just wasn't sure of the
means yet, hand or mouth. My hand continued playing gently up and down the
inside of this thigh, the back of my hand grazing his balls before moving
back downward. Beneath my mouth, the boy was beginning to breathe like a
racehorse, his heat level rising to a point where it might be possible for
him to cum without even touching his rampant young cock. His fingers had
moved and he felt on the head of my cock, his fingertips rubbing against
the soft, precum soaked head.

On my next trip up I turned my hand to that my fingers led the way and let
them slip up underneath his balls and tickle at the base of his crack. He
moaned loudly, hugged my head tighter to his chest and my hand moved back
down again. I stopped sucking.

"Koni," I whispered, "I really want to put your cock in my mouth. Is that
okay?"

"Yes," he said without pause and in a voice deepened by lust, "I want you
to do it too Matt." I pushed the covers back and laid the boy bare from his
head to his knees. As I moved farther down on the bed I took in the sight
of him, his dark sultry body and the corresponding lighter shades of his
groin, and of course, all of that which made him boy. His cock was as
beautiful as the rest of him, a stiff six-inch piece of flesh that pulsed
with each beat of his young heart. I kissed his belly as I moved downward,
closer to the circumcised head where I could see the shiny evidence of
precum. I moved my hand up between his legs and finally cupped his balls,
eliciting a gasp as a hand other than his own touched him for the first of
countless times.

I knew that the boy was going to cum almost as soon as I took his silky
cock head into my mouth. In the unlikely event that this became our only
encounter, I wanted to give him much more than a quick blowjob. I wanted to
show him things; to bring him pleasure unlike he'd only dreamed of, which
of course was just about everything. I wanted to make him want to do more,
hopefully again and again. I wasn't being totally altruistic however. I
wanted to explore the boy's delicious young virginal body as much as he
wanted me to.

So, instead of just going for the gold and taking the beautiful cock into
my mouth and making him cum, I licked at the tip, cleaning his leaking
spermage and tasting the sweet elixir of his young balls for the first
time. Once done with the minor bathing, I licked and the sensitive
underside of his cock, pushing the shaft as my tongue explored its
surface. I inhaled sharply as I worked on him, taking in the exotic
fragrance of a healthy young boy.  My hand had continued to fondle his
balls, gently squeezing and tugging on the smooth bag of eggs. I allowed a
finger to trail underneath, down to the genesis of his crack, causing him
to buck his hips as the new feelings roared though his body. I knew that I
was causing sensory overload in the pretty young teen and that was my goal.

"Oh my God Matt," he finally moaned out. "Put it in your mouth, put my cock
in your mouth before I cum all over the place." I wasn't expecting that. I
had intended to lick on the boy's sperm makers a little bit before I
brought him off but hell, how could I refuse a boy that was practically
begging me to suck his cock. I couldn't. I moved up a little bit and as I
got there, I tugged on his balls, raising his cock up another few inches
then slowly took the head into my mouth.  I moved my hand up to the base of
his boyhood and grasped it as my mouth slid downward, taking in a good four
inches of him, bouncing his head off of the back of my throat. I stroked at
the base of his cock as I moved back up then returned down and made that
trip about four times before he moaned out loud, his cock thickened and I
felt the warmth of his sperm as it blasted out into my mouth. I swallowed
each of the four squirts of his offering, barely tasting him as the viscous
substance slid down my throat like a wad of phlegm, a million little sperms
headed toward an untimely demise. That reminded me of a joke about one
swimming sperm saying to the other sperms,

"Are we there yet?" and another sperm replying,

"No, we're barely past the tonsils."

I took my mouth away from the still oozing cock head, then swiped at the
tip with my tongue causing Koni to laugh and gently push my head away from
his little one. I slid up along side of him and lay with my head resting in
the palm of my hand, looking down at him and getting a big smile in return.

"That was totally awesome Matt. Oh man, I never figured that would feel so,
so good and my cum was so intense. Thanks a lot." I told him that the
pleasure was all mine and he corrected me by saying not all of it.

"So, are you gonna cum too Matt? Do you want me to suck on your cock too?"
I told him that he could if he wanted to that I certainly wouldn't object
although he wouldn't be able to make me cum that. When he asked why I told
him that as an adult I had a lot more staying power than he did.

"Well I'd still like to try it, suck on your cock I mean Matt, is that
okay?" Again, I could never refuse a boy that request.

"Sure Koni." He asked what he needed to do so I showed him how to cover his
teeth with his lips so he didn't scrape me. The boy moved down the bed next
to may waist and gasped onto my cock, squeezing it and testing its
rigidity.

"It sure his hard Matt," he said, looking at me one last time before
tackling the task in hand, so to speak. He covered his lips, lowered his
head and took me inside his mouth, my fat swollen cock head proving to be a
mouthful for the smaller boy. I put my hand on his back and rubbed him
gently in encouragement, feeling his tongue as it tenderly explored the
surface of my head. He took his mouth away, looked at me and said it had an
interesting feel to it, looked back at my flesh as if to see something of
importance, then took it back into his mouth. Blowjobs in and of themselves
don't necessarily do it for me but being sucked by a cute young teenage boy
who's doing it for the first time, well, that's a different story
entirely. I could feel my body getting ready to respond, those tingling
feelings that come and go as one approaches a sperming, but cumming at the
hands and lips of this boy at this time wasn't meant to be.

"Oh man my mouth gets sore doin that Matt," he said as he took his mouth
from me.

"I know Koni, it takes practice."

"I guess I'll just have to keep practicing then won't I," he said with a
grin, then added, "are you gonna cum, want me to like, jack you off or
something?" The boy seemed eager to stay engaged, to continue to explore
sexual intimacy so I told him he could jack me off if he wanted to but that
he'd need to use a lube or we'd be there till Christmas. He laughed at
that, a sort of semi high-pitched melodic sound that I loved in teenage
boys prior to their voice finally cracking. I reached to my nightstand,
grabbed the lube and poured it on my cock head and the top part of my thick
shaft. Once done, I grabbed my cum towel and cleaned my hand off and told
him to go ahead but that the best feelings were going to come from him
stroking up over the head.

"Yeah," he said with a knowing smile, "I know that one." He did as I
requested and began moving his hand up and down over the slippery surface
of my cock, squeezing gently on the head as he slipped back and forth over
it. The look of concentration on his smooth young face was almost comical
as he took to his chore in earnest and as I continued to let my hand play
along his back, I felt myself get closer to my peak.

"Oh man Koni that feels really great. I'm gonna cum pretty soon so try to
hold my cock a little tighter okay?"  He did as I asked and I felt my
reproductive system pick up speed as it prepared for an immanent launch.

"Fuck Koni I'm gonna cum, hold me tighter, go a little faster, oh fuck baby
here it comes, here it comes." And indeed, there it came. In long ropey
strands of thick white cream that shot out onto my lower chest. Six solid
jets of sperm marked me like white claw marks on the full length of my
belly.

"Don't stop baby," I told him as my cock slowed to a dribble, "keep milking
it okay?" He did as I asked, my cum slowly oozing down over his thumb and
into my pubic hair, until I told him it was okay to quit at which point he
let go.

"I can't believe how much sperms you make Matt. Look at all that stuff." I
agreed with a laugh that yes, there was a great deal. He went on to say
that he sort of wanted to try and swallow some of it but didn't know how
you would feel about it.

"Koni, always ask when it comes to stuff like that. Okay? I am pretty much
alright with anything that you might want to try, so ask. If you have
questions, ask." He was quiet a moment then asked,

"Does that mean everything, like going inside and stuff?" I smiled.

"It sure does, anything."

"Well there are some things I'd like to try and I think that putting my
cock inside of you would be on that list," he said somewhat shyly. "If
that's okay I mean." He added. The boy seemed a little embarrassed by the
statement and almost request but I went on to reassure him.

"Koni, if that's something you want to try then try it you shall. All we
have to do is find the time." He nodded, smiled, then pointed out that his
cock was still quite hard. I chuckled again, a little surprised by the
boys' boldness.

"You called me baby a few times while we were doing that." I nodded my head
and asked him if that was alright. He nodded his head. "Yeah, I kinda like
it. It makes me feel sorta special, ya know?" It was my turn to nod my head
in response.

"Well I tell you what sweetie. Morning is usually when I have to do my
bathroom stuff so how about this. How about I go do that, and then if you
have to do that too, you can use the bathroom. Then how about we take a
shower together and I'll show you some new stuff and well, we'll just have
to see how things go." He nodded his head.

"That's cool Matt cuz I'm sorta a morning person too. Besides, if I decide
to have you go inside of me too then I think I'd want my butt to be empty."

"That a very good point," I said to him as I rolled off the bed. "Good
point indeed. Are you thinking that you want to try that so soon, having me
go inside of you?" He was thoughtful for a good minute then said,

"Yeah, that's sorta what I was thinking. Its kinda scary cuz your cock is
so big but yeah, I think I'd like to try it." I nodded my head and headed
for the bathroom.

"Well let's do first things first, and for me that mean getting into the
bathroom." I was already about an hour and a half behind my usual very
regular schedule so mother nature was not just calling but goddamned near
yelling. As I sat on the john I reflected that it looked to be a very
interesting day indeed.