Date: Thu, 16 Jun 2011 04:47:47 -0500 From: Celthric Jones Subject: Zack and Dylan - Part One - Dylan Disclaimer: this work is entirely fictional; the writers do not advocate sexual contact with minors in any form. if it is not legal for you to read works involving sexual contact between adults and minors, proceed at your own peril Feel free to email the author at celthric8854@hotmail.com with comments and or ideas! Rating -- Mature: The following story includes graphic sexual situations involving a minor, strong language and adult content. Copyright Celthric 2011 Part 1 - Episode 1 -- Dylan by Celthric It was on March 3 when I received the phone call that my best friend Marlinda had passed away from cancer. She had been battling it for two years and it was only a matter of time unfortunately. I had known Marlinda most of my life and told her everything there was about me, even my being gay which didn't bother her at all. I was all she had aside from her thirteen year old son Dylan, who was a pretty cool kid. He had come back into Marlinda's life last year after his father, her deadbeat ex-husband had been arrested for possession and the selling of cocaine. He had been sentenced to prison for three years. Dylan was a handful and even though I didn't see too much of him I knew he was a cool kid nonetheless. I guess I should introduce myself at this point. My name is Zack and I'm twenty-seven years old. I'm a writer for a popular science fiction magazine here in New York City. Although I'm gay and proud I don't go around telling everyone of my sexuality, just to my best friends one of which is Marlinda and the other being my gay best friend Nathan. After Marlinda's passing Dylan had been put in a foster home since both Marlinda's parents and the ex-husbands parents were deceased. I briefly saw him at the funeral a few days later. It wasn't until the day after the funeral when I received a call from Marlinda's lawyer about her will and that it was important that I came to his office immediately. It was there that I found out that Marlinda had left Dylan and a large sum of money. I was shocked that I was to be a father now! Apparently the will had been written right after she had gotten Dylan and the cancer appeared. There was no way that her son was to go back to her deadbeat ex-husband. The night before Dylan arrived I decided to clean out the guest bedroom which was to be his room now. I had bought a TV and a Playstation 3 and put it in there so he wouldn't be bored. I wasn't sure how Dylan was going to be after the passing of his mother and in this new environment where he was to stay, but I was going to make sure he was well taken care of. It was a Saturday when Dylan had arrived. He had been dropped off by CPS. Now like I said I didn't see too much of Dylan which was because Marlinda and I usually hung out at the clubs or went to lunch and dinner without him. He was usually left with a babysitter. Marlinda loved her son, just didn't want the hassle of the preteen who was obviously going through those certain changes we all do at that age. Like I said Dylan was thirteen years old. He was a very handsome young boy with short brown hair with brown eyes to match. He was a soccer player and his athletic build showed that off. His skin was tan from being out in the sun playing soccer in the summer and whatnot. He was very cute for his age. At the time of his arrival he was wearing a small tight red shirt with tight blue jeans and flip flops, very casual. I helped him bring his stuff into his bedroom, he had quite a lot of stuff and it took about fifteen minutes to bring it all in. "Well this is your new room, dude," I said. "I hope you like it." Dylan shrugged. "It's alright. A bit smaller than my last one but its cool. Hey you got me a Playstation 3!?" I smiled. "Yeah. I didn't know if you played video games or not." He went over to it and turned it on. "Yeah I do. I have a NDS though. My mom could never afford something like this. This is awesome thanks!" "Your welcome, buddy. Are you hungry or anything?" "Not right now. What games do you have?" "Actually I don't have any. I was waiting for you to come so we could go out and buy a few." "Awesome!" We headed out to downtown to a local video game store. I let Dylan chose three games and a few used blu-rays to watch. We grabbed a pizza and headed back home. I decided to spend some time with him, let him know that I was here for him and he didn't need to be scared or sad. A month went by and things were going pretty good with Dylan. He and I had become really close friends. He'd come home from school and I'd help him with his homework and play video games or watch a movie with him. He was doing a lot better with adjusting and didn't seem so upset about the passing of his mother. The real change came at approximately a month and a half after. We had just gotten home from a soccer game that Dylan had done well in when he decided he was going to take a shower. I took this time to fix up a small dinner for us. I decided a few sandwiches would suffice. Then out of nowhere Dylan was calling to me from the bathroom so I headed that way. "Whats up?" I said from behind the closed doors. "I need a towel. There are none in here." "Oh, sorry about that. I forgot to put them in there earlier." I went down the hall to the linen closet and grabbed a towel for him. I went back to the bathroom door and knocked on it. "It's open." I walked into the bathroom which was filled with steam, the mirrors were foggy. Dylan was still in the shower, the curtail pulled all the way. His arm came out from the side flap and I handed him the towel. "I'm going to grab some more towels to put in here so this doesn't happen again." Dylan laughed. "Good idea." I walked out of the bathroom and back to the linen closet where I grabbed a handful of towels and walked back in the bathroom. There it was and there it happened. Dylan was out of the shower with the towel wrapped around his waist. I looked at him in awe. His tight athletic chest was glistening from the water and the steam, he had a hint of six pack showing. His hair was still wet and kinda messy in a bed head kinda way. I hadn't really thought of him in a sexual way up until that point. I looked away quickly and opened one of the cabinets and placed the towels inside. It wasn't until I bent down to put the towels in that I realized I was hard. My cock was pointing against my tight pants and it hurt cause it was kinda bending it. Dylan walked out of the room and into his. I stood up after putting the towels up and went to his room to check on him. He was still wearing the towel going through his dresser trying to find clothes. I looked at him, still turned on and decided to readjust myself before he noticed, but it was too late. "You gotta boner, dude," he said with a smile. "It happens," I said embarrassingly. "Nice. I bet you got a big one." "A big one?" "Yeah. A big dick. I bet you got a big one." I was a bit nervous talking about my dick size with him. "Yeah I guess you could say that." "I wish mine was big." "You're young, it will grow in time trust me." "How big is yours?" "I'm around eight inches." "Holy shit! That's huge!" "It's a little above average." "Whats average then?" "Like a five or a six depending on who you ask. How big is yours?" "I don't know. I've never really measured it." "I'm sure its big for your age." "Not as big as yours. Can I see it?" My heart started to race and I didn't know what to do or how to respond to his question. "Come on. My friend Chase shows me his a lot. I've got one of my own so its not like I've never seen another guys dick before." Chase was Dylan's best friend. Since he had been living with me he had spent the night at Chase's a few times. "What do you mean Chase shows you his dick all the time?" Dylan looked a little nervous. "You know just guy stuff." "What kind of guy stuff?" "I don't know. You know he shows me his dick and I show him mine and..." "Have you touched his dick?" "Yeah. Are you mad?" I smiled. "Of course not. It's a natural thing to do. I did it at your age." He smiled back. "Really!? Good I'm glad you understand then. I really like touching his dick and I like when he touches mine." All this talk about him and his friend Chase touching each others dicks was making mine throb. "Is that why you are so eager to spend the night with him?" I asked. He laughed. "Yeah I guess. That and he has the new Halo game for his X-box 360!" "Video games and dick. Sounds fun." "Yeah its a lot of fun. So can I see your dick then?" "Okay." I smiled. I undid my pants and let them fall to my feet. Dylan just stared at me in anticipation. I then pulled down my boxers revealing my throbbing eight inch cock to him. He looked at it in awe, it was obvious he hadn't seen a dick this big before. I had pubic hair, which was another thing he probably didn't see much of, thankfully I kept it trim short. "Whoa!" he exclaimed. "You are big!" I laughed. "Well thanks, dude." "You want to touch it like you do Chase's?" I asked. It seemed to come out of nowhere. "Yeah!" Dylan replied. He walked over near me and grabbed my dick, his small hand wrapped around my shaft in a semi-hard grip. He kind of stroked it a little bit, keeping his eyes on it the whole time. "Is this what to do with Chase?" "Kind of." "What else do you do with him then?" "I suck on his dick. Can I suck on yours?" He said it so innocently, but he had a smile on his face that told me he was going to suck my cock whether I said yes or no. Before I could answer him he had gotten on his knees and wrapped his mouth around the head of my cock. He began sucking on it, taking my dick in his mouth as far as it would go. For someone so young he seemed to know what he was doing when it came to giving a man a blow job. His tongue was massaging my shaft and it was making me throb even more. I wanted to explode but held it back. After a few moments Dylan took my dick out of his mouth and looked up at me with a wry yet seductive smile. "I like your dick a lot better than Chase's," he said looking up at me. "Let me see yours now," I said. Dylan got off his knees and unwrapped the towel around his waist revealing to me his naked nubile body. He had a pretty nice dick that looked to be around three or four inches, his balls had dropped and were smaller than I expected them to be. He had a small thin patch of blonde almost brown pubic hair. He was absolutely fucking gorgeous naked. "You've got a hot body, dude," I said to him. "Thanks. Can I tell you a secret?" "Sure." "I always thought you were very cute, Zack." "Thanks. I always thought you were pretty cute too. Especially when I saw you with nothing but a towel on, I must admit." He smiled. "Well I guess I should reciprocate then." "What does that mean?" "Get on the bed and I'll show you." Dylan got on his bed and laid on his back, his small erect cock pointing practically straight up. I took off my shirt, being completely naked as he was so he didn't feel alone. I wasn't too hairy, I made sure to keep that under control. I climbed over him and began sucking his little boy-cock He moaned as my tongue found every inch of him. I even sucked on his tiny little balls which made him moan even louder. I loved his dick and I loved sucking on it, even tasting his sweet pre-cum which seemed to seep out like crazy. I wanted to see and experience all of him so I pulled away from his dick and lifted his legs up so I could get a good look at his ass. He had a sweet bubble butt that was smooth and sexy as hell. I looked at his tiny pink hole and my dick began to throb, even hurt from all this being turned on. I decided to do something for him I was sure that Chase hadn't done. I began licking his asshole sticking my tongue as deep as it would go. Dylan was enjoying this very much. "Hooooly shiiit, dude!" he called out. My tongue was exploring as much as it could. I felt pre-cum slide out of my dick, which didn't happen very often at all. Ever since Dylan had moved in I hadn't been able to bring anyone home so needless to say I was fucking horny as hell. I could hear that Dylan was beginning to jerk his boy-cock, the feeling of me rimming him was enough to make him know he wanted to cum. I stopped rimming him and began licking the head of his cock as he jerked off. Within seconds he was moaning in an orgasm and I wrapped my lips around his cock and began sucking on it, taking in all his boy cum. It was sweet to the taste and smooth as it went down my throat. Dylan was breathing heavy from the orgasm. He said, "Dude you swallowed my stuff?" "Yeah." "That felt so fucking amazing! Holy shit!" "Wanna swallow my stuff?" I asked with a laugh. "I've never done it before. What does it taste like?" "Depends. If you don't like it you can spit it out." "I'll try it." He smiled. I got over him, my dick was over his beautiful face and I began stroking my cock over him. Usually when masturbating it takes a few minutes but I was so turned on by this hot little piece of ass under me that within a matter of moments I was squirting all over his face. He opened his mouth and his tongue came out, I placed the head of my cock on his tongue and with a moan I was cumming loads all over his tongue and in his mouth. He took some of my cum and swallowed it and then he moaned a little bit and I felt a wetness near my ass. I looked behind me and noticed he had been jerking his boy-cock and had cum once again, some of it squirted on my ass. This boy had energy I wished I had! I then got off the bed and grabbed his towel from off the floor and wiped what little cum was left on my cock. I then wiped off his hot little body, his second time cumming was a lot and it covered his chest and abs. "Oh my god!" he said with a big smile. "That was awesome! Much better than what Chase and I do!" "Do you cum like that with Chase?" "We cum but it doesn't feel that good! Your awesome!" I laughed. "Well, thanks. Your pretty awesome yourself, dude." "Do you think we can do that again sometime?" "If you want too." "Fuck yeah I do!" I laughed. "You got a mouth on you, boy." He smiled. "Yeah." "Are you hungry? You must be after that." "Yeah I'm starving." With that we both got dressed and headed back to the kitchen and we ate our sandwiches Afterward I noticed Dylan looked exhausted so I went with him in his bed. He took off his clothes, leaving only his tight boxers which accentuated that perfect ass. "Goodnight, Dylan." I said. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure. You can ask me anything." "Have you ever had sex with a guy?" "Yeah many times." "Cool. I've never had sex." "Not even with Chase." "No. He says he wants too though. I'd rather have sex with you though." "Why's that?" "I like your dick better. You think we can someday?" "I'm sure of it, dude." "Awesome!" "Now get some sleep. You got school tomorrow, last day." "Goodnight." I then bent down to kiss him on the cheek but he moved and I kissed him on the lips instead. I knew it wasn't an accident, he did it on purpose. I knew this because it wasn't his first time kissing. He had slipped his tongue into my mouth and for a few moments were making out. I loved kissing him and I could tell he loved kissing me. I broke this kiss and pulled away and smiled at him. "Goodnight, cutie," I said to him. "Goodnight," he replied with a smile. I went to bed that night with a huge smile on my face. I never thought in a million years I would have my dick sucked by a thirteen year old. He was amazing. I really wanted to fuck that boy, make him cum loads. I knew with time it would happen but it needed to happen on its own time. Next Time: Zack and Dylan decide to go all the way and have sex.