Date: Thu, 5 Dec 2019 22:46:55 -0500 From: Tagen Subject: Perverter 2 Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned Or encouraged Perverter 2 by Tagenhard tagenhard@gmail.com tagenhard@tutanota.com tagenhard@protonmail.com I got a late start Monday and got home in the evening. I had four days alone ahead of me and a list of projects to accomplish. I stripped naked and enjoyed a night of free swinging balls. Tuesday morning found me just stepping out of the shower when the doorbell rang. The old me would have had me rushing to jump into clothes before answering the door. But the new me just grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. Holding it together where the ends met, I answered the door to find Sam standing there. Sam was Kevin's best friend, he was some months younger than Kevin but he made the cutoff date so they were in the same grade. Sam was a great kid, polite and courteous, maybe a bit on the meek and quiet side. Kevin was definitely the stronger personality of the two. Sam's dad was our church minister. He was a soft spoken man and that's probably where Sam learned his meekness from. "Hi Sam." I greeted with a warm smile. "What can I do for you?" Sam's eyes did a quick run across my body as any little boy would do and I could tell he was taken a back at my state of undress. I'm sure there was no inappropriate exposure of skin in his house. "Hello sir." His sweet voice chirped. "Kevin and I have a get together planned for today." "Oh." I replied in surprise. "Well first come in, let's not try to AC the whole outdoors." I instructed in a warm smiling voice. Sam walked into the house and I closed the door behind him. "I'm sorry but Kevin stayed at the cabin." I informed Sam and then started to walk away towards my bedroom but I kept speaking as I walked away. "He was having such a fun time with his uncle Damon and his uncle's boyfriend that he wanted to stay longer. He must have forgotten that you were coming over." I said as I reached my bedroom door. I looked back and saw that just as I had expected, Sam followed me in order to hear what I was saying. I walked over to the dresser as Sam stepped into the doorway. "So I'm sorry, he's not here." I informed as I pulled a drawer out. "Oh, but mum has dropped me off and won't be back to pick me up till this afternoon." Sam advised me as he saw me drop my towel to the ground as I rummaged thru the drawer for some clothes. Fully naked, I turned and looked over to Sam whose eyes grew wide and he fell silent. "Oh I'm sorry, should I call her to come back and get you, or I could call your dad." I offered as I picked some nylon shorts out of the drawer and pushed it closed. My perv meter was on full as I exposed myself to the minister's son. I knew my cock was starting to chub up. Sam hesitated and stared at what might be the first naked man he ever saw. At least I hoped I was the first. "Da, dad is at a meeting and mom has a whole shopping trip planned." He stammered out. "Well then you're welcome to spend the day with me if you want." I offered holding the shorts in my hands and stepping over closer to him. My cock was half hard by now. "Ah, okay." He replied quietly with his eyes zeroed in on my crotch. "But if you stay you're gonna have to help me work." Sam didn't reply but stood frozen as I was now just feet away from him. "Is that okay, will you be my helper?" "Yes." Sam croaked out nervously. "Well we don't want to get those nice clothes dirty." I stated. "Strip them off and I'll find you something else to wear." Sam looked up at me. "You heard me, strip those clothes off." I repeated firmly. I was now standing in front of Sam with a full erection. Sam's eyes went back to my cock and I could see his hands shaking as he undressed. Ah blessed are the meek, I thought. Sam was down to his underwear and hesitated. "Those also. I don't have all day to wait." I barked and Sam pulled his spider man underwear off. Sam was slim and hairless as expected. Muscles a little under developed for his age which made him appear younger than he was. "Let's look in Kevin's room for something to wear." I said and walked past him and over to Kevin's room. As expected Sam followed getting a great view of my hairy ass. Stepping into Kevin's room I started to go thru his drawers looking for some well-worn clothes. "Ah here we are." I commented pulling some worn and slightly torn shorts of Kevin's out. I turned to Sam, who I saw had a hard little prick, and tossed him the shorts. "See how those fit." Sam caught them and pulled them up his legs. They were snug with a few rips in the material making him look really sexy. "Those look good on you." I commented. "Make you look really sexy." Sam blushed. I stood still for a moment with my fully erect cock, in front of Sam and then pulled my shorts on. My erection tented the front out. Sam followed me outside and did a really great job of helping me in the garden pulling weeds and moving dirt around. We made small talk and I praised him a lot by word and by touching his shoulder or rubbing his back. At one point I needed to pee and I just whipped it out and let lose, Sam watched in awe. I gave him a wink and tucked it back away. We went back to work and got all the weeding and planting done that I had hoped for. "Well I think we best shower off before your mom gets here." I suggested. I headed for the back corner of the house and turned on the garden hose and let the water rinse over me. Then I pulled my shorts off and again stood naked in front of Sam. I washed myself as my cock got hard again and Sam just watched me. Once I finished I looked to Sam and told him to take his shorts off. He pulled them down and I hosed him off. As I did I ran my free hand all over his body on the pretext that I was washing him. My hands went everywhere, including across his stiff little nub and thru the valley of his ass with my finger grazing his pucker. As I washed him down I praised him about being so helpful and so cute and nice and sexy. As I washed him I let my hard throbbing cock brush against his arm, leg, thigh, butt and cheek. I had him purring like a kitten by the end. I produced a fluffy towel and dried him from head to toe and then walked him back to the master bedroom where his clothes lay. I stayed naked and hard as he dressed, making sure to help him and praise him and to make casual contact against his skin with my hard cock. We stood at the front window and watched for his mom to drive up. I suggested that maybe he shouldn't tell his mom that Kevin wasn't here and that if he wanted, he could come back tomorrow and help me with some painting. Mom's car drove up and I planted a kiss on his cheek and said what a wonderful boy he was. And I was proud that he was friends with Kevin. I told him that I would leave the front door unlocked the rest of the week in case he wanted to come back. Wednesday morning found me naked of course standing in the kitchen drinking my morning brew when I heard the front door open and close. I set my cup down in the sink and stepped over to the living room doorway, my cock was chubbed up and had risen so it was a quarter of the way up. I found Sam standing there with a look of uncertainty on his face. I smiled warmly as I stepped over to him. "So you wanna help me paint huh." I greeted. Sam silently nodded his head. I squatted down in front of him and brushed my hand across his cheek. "I'm glad you came." I soothed. "I understand why Kevin likes you so much and considers you his best friend." Sam's eyes brightened at that and a small smile turned up one corner of his mouth. "So we don't want to get paint on your nice clothes and make mom and dad mad, do we?" Sam replied no softly. "So let's get them off so we can keep them clean." I said as I reached out and grabbed the bottom hem of his T-shirt and pulled it up. Sam raised his arms with no hesitation and I folded the shirt neatly and set it on the floor once I had it off of him. I popped open the button on his pants and pulled down the zipper as I stared Sam in the eyes. Sam's face showed trust and he kept eye contact with me as I slipped my hands into the waistband of his pants and underwear and slid them down his coltish legs. He lifted each leg one at a time as I popped off his sandals and pulled the pants free. I touched my fingertips to his ankles and caressed up his legs. "Should we put some old clothes on or stay naked as we paint?" Sam didn't answer me, I didn't know if he wasn't sure what the right answer was or if he was too distracted by my fingers that were now approaching his stiff little pricklet. As I traced my fingers across his hips, I let the tip of my right thumb just graze his stiffy. "You know Kevin likes to go naked as much as he can." I remarked calmly. "Really?" Sam responded as he watched my fingers now dance across his belly. "Yea really. I think he's afraid to tell you because he's afraid you will think he's naughty and you won't be his friend anymore." I offered. "He and I go naked together a lot and do other special things also, but like I said he's afraid that if you know he likes to do some naughty things then you won't be his friend." "But I like Kevin, he's my bestest friend, I can do naughty things with him if he wants me to." Sam responded softly as my fingertips traced across his chest. "But your dads the minister, I think Kevin thinks you won't want to do those fun things." "Well he doesn't have to know does he? I can have secrets." Sam stated as my fingers ran down his arms and gave him goose bumps. "Yes you are allowed to have secrets, all little boys should have secrets." I agreed. "So do we paint naked or in old clothes?" I queried again. "Naked." Sam stated firmly without hesitation. "And this will be our secret?" I asked. "Yes." He agreed. I knew I could probably proceed to seduce Sam right then and there but that wasn't what I wanted. I didn't want to have a quickie that might be a one off and that he might feel he got dragged into. I wanted him to want it, I wanted him to think it was fun and special to do something naughty. I didn't want him to just experience a pervert moment but I wanted to corrupt his moral compass. I wanted him to crave a man's cock in either his mouth or his ass. I was going to play this out so he doesn't even realize he's become a cock whore for men to use. "Well then let's get to painting." I smiled and stood up with my cock still hard and it flipped in front of his face, I held out my hand to him and he took it. I led him to the basement where we would be painting the walls. Neatness didn't matter as the floor would be getting painted later. I would be painting from the top down to the middle of the wall and Sam would paint from the middle to the bottom. We both had a brush in hand and would be sharing the can of paint. I stood behind him or moved from one side to the other, but always made sure I was in a position where my body or more often my cock would brush against his back or his arms. When Sam bent over to do the very bottom, I stared at the sweet pink little hole that I planned to pry open with my hard man cock and impale him. Some times when he was bent over I moved so my cock tip would brush against his hole and he would giggle. We made silly talk and laughed and dripped paint on each other as we went along. By the time we reached the end of the first wall, Sam was making a point of brushing up against me as much as I was him. At the corner he bent over and laid on the paint and then backed up so his asshole brushed against my cock. This time I took it and rubbed it directly against his pink pucker several times as he and I laughed. I declared time for a break and dashed upstairs and got some lemonade, then returned to find him sitting on his ass on the floor and leaning against the next wall. There was that look on his face where you could tell he was pondering something over. I slipped down on to my butt next to him and handed him a glass. "What's on your mind sport?" I asked taking a sip of my drink. He looked down at the floor and then up to me. "You said Kevin likes to go naked and do other special things. What are the other things?" I sighed and looked away, trying to make it look like I wasn't sure I should tell him. "Please, I won't tell him you told me." Sam pleaded. I looked back to him with a softened expression. "Well they are naughty also but he finds them a lot of fun." I paused. "I don't know, maybe he doesn't think your mature enough for that kind of fun." I ruffled his hair. "Maybe you should just forget about it." I suggested. Sam got a little pouty look on his face which made his dimples pop out. "I am too old enough, if Kevin can do it so can I. If we're gonna be best friends then we should be able to share our fun." I smiled at him and ruffled his hair again. "Well okay I think you're right and I won't do this for anyone else but since I like you so much and think you're such a good friend to Kevin I'll tell you." I placed my hand on his chest. "Now remember this is one of those naughty secrets that you have to keep." I reminded Sam. He nodded his head and looked down at my hand. "Well Kevin thinks this is fun." I commented as my hand slipped the short trip across his stomach and down to his hard pricklet. Sam shuddered as I fondled his little stick and then tickled his balls. "Am I hurting you?" I asked softly. Sam shook his head no. "Do you want me to continue or should I stop?" "Please show me." The sweet almost 9 year old pleaded with an uneven breath. I took the little tool between two fingers and started to jerk him off. His eyes fluttered half shut as if in a dream state. I lowered my head and licked at his nipples with intermittent nibbles on the small nubs. Then I licked down his stomach and to the top of his privates. I stopped and asked. "Do you want me to continue or to stop?" "Please show me." Sam requested with more desperation in his voice. "Okay." I stated "But remember, you asked, I'm not making you." My tongue snaked out and licked across the small prick. Now I have never sucked cock before but this really isn't a cock, not yet anyway, it's a means to an end. I heard Sam sigh as I licked at his boyhood and swirled my tongue around the short shaft and then onto the balls. He squirmed a little when I pushed a finger underneath him and rubbed it across his asshole, as I took his hard nail into my mouth and sucked on it. He moved his hands to the top of my head and started to pump up into my mouth. I kept my finger tip on his asshole as he instinctively fucked into my mouth. I let him drive the action as he held my head down and made his little short jabbing motions up. I moved my finger from his hole and up to my mouth and whetted it with some of the spittle that was forming around my lips, then I pressed it back to that soft virgin hole and pushed half way in. Sam grunted at the invasion but kept thrusting. I wiggled my finger in that incredibly tight hole as my mouth got fucked. I felt Sam's body quiver and shake as I guessed he discovered the joy of a dry orgasm. His hands moved away from my head and his body went limp. I left my finger in his hole but moved my mouth up to his and pushed my tongue in and kissed him deep. He didn't fight me and let my tongue swirl around that sweet hot little mouth of his, he actually placed his hands behind my head and curled his fingers in my hair as we kissed and I fingered him. I won't call it a finger fucking as I only had half a digit in and was just wiggling it about. I broke the kiss and his hands fell away as I moved my face from his. I kissed him on the tip of his nose and asked if he enjoyed that. He nodded his head yes with a dreamy look in his half opened eyes. I pulled my finger from him and leaned back against the wall. I watched his little chest and belly rising and fall as he caught his breath. "Kevin really likes that." I commented, "But he likes doing it more." Sam slowly opened his eyes and looked at me, then he realized what I meant and looked down at my hard cock. "I guess fair is fair." He responded softly with hesitation. "That's alright, just because Kevin likes it, it doesn't mean you have to." I ruffled his hair and left my hand on his head. "You don't have to do every naughty thing he does." I added, but was applying a gentle pressure to the back of his head. Sam let me direct his face downward to my crotch till it was just inches from my throbbing meat. I stopped pushing but left my hand there. "Have you ever seen your dad naked?" I asked. I felt Sam shake his head no under the palm of my hand. "Have you seen any naked men?" again a shake no. Knowing mine was not only the first cock he's ever seen but the first hard man cock, sent a depraved shiver thru me. "So what do you think there kiddo?" I asked. "It's big." He stated timidly but simply. That made me laugh. "I won't make you do this." I informed him, although I wanted to push his face down on it. I wanted him to want to do it. "The choice is yours, maybe this is something special I should keep between me and Kevin." I added. I saw him raise his hand and touch my staff of life. He picked it up and pulled it away from my belly, then without help from me he lowered his mouth onto my knob. I sighed in pleasure at the feeling of the conquer. The small tongue licked at the pee slit and his lips locked under the mushroom head. I let him get use to having a man's cock in his mouth. Apparently he didn't find it too bad because without any persuasion from me, he took more of my shaft into his mouth. I ran the fingertips of my hand up and down his back gently as he worked his way onto my cock. A few scrapes with his teeth, but he corrected that when I told him to be more careful. Sam put more effort into it as he went so I guessed he was finding his inner boy whore groove. With half of my cock in his mouth my fingertips slipped back down to his puckered rose. I rubbed against the hole wishing I had some kind of lube so I could do more of a finger fuck. I heard Sam gag and he pulled his mouth back off till only the head remained in it. I reached over to my cell phone that I had kept close by all morning and snapped a pic of his face with his lips spread over my meat. Sam didn't notice, which was probably a good thing, I texted Kevin and attached the pic. I wanted him to see that I was corrupting his best friend. Kevin texted back a pic of Kelly with her legs spread open and Seb buried deep into her 10 yr. old gash. Now there was a story I wanted to hear. I realized my son got there before I did but we were both fucking pervs now. I don't know if it was anyone thing or everything combined but I felt my orgasm building and I put my hand back onto Sam's head to hold him in place. "Fuck." I expressed out loud as my first jet of jizz blew out of my cock into Sam's sweet hot little mouth. I felt him try to back off but I was having none of that. With my cock firmly planted in his mouth I continued to spray my delicious cum into and flooding his mouth. Okay so I have no idea if my cum is delicious but I wanted to think it was. "This is Kevin's favorite part." I panted. "The creamy filling of a man's ding dong." I chuckled. I let go of Sam's head and he pulled off breathing hard and swallowing as fast as he could. He was a cock sucker, even if he never ever sucked a cock again, he was a cock sucker. "You okay buddy?" I asked as if I cared. Sam nodded his head yes as I saw he was swallowing to clear his throat. "What was that?" He asked once his throat was clear. "That's called cum. It's what a man makes when he's happy. Kevin loves it." I lied. Well I didn't actually lie, I know my son loves it, but I was giving the impression that Kevin and I did this on a regular basis. "How did it taste?" Sam scrunched up his face. "Okay I guess." "Okay I guess bad, or okay I guess good?" I pressed. Sam looked at me sheepishly. "Good I guess." I gave him a smile and chuckled. "I know Kevin loves it. Finish your lemonade and then what do you say we knock off another wall." The next wall went like the first except I didn't start to get hard again till we were half way thru it. We joked and laughed, made a lot of body contact and when he was bent over painting low I made more of a point of rubbing my cock against his asshole. He giggled each time and wiggled his butt, I think he knew what was being implied but wasn't sure if he knew it was something that could actually happen. We had some lunch and I got down on my knees and spread his legs open as he sat on the kitchen chair and I gave him another blow job. This time however I was able to use some butter to lube my finger and I shoved it up his butt as I sucked him off. He wiggled and squirmed but didn't tell me no. He didn't last long till his body shuddered and he made little whimpering sounds as he reached another dry orgasm. I sat back in my chair and spread my legs, my cock was rigid, and I drank some coffee and watched as little after tremors rolled across Sam's sweet little body, I didn't say anything but calmly sat there. Once Sam had calmed down and caught his breath he opened his eyes and looked at my hard on then up to my face, I just gave him a wink and a smile. He lowered his gaze back to my cock and then slipped off his chair and came and stood between my legs. Without a word from me he lowered his mouth to my cock and sucked it in. He's a willing cocksucker now and I took joy in knowing I had violated him by getting him to willing ignore his moral code. As far as a blow job goes it was okay and he did his best, practice makes perfect they say and I was thinking that maybe Kevin would want to share him with the men in his life, whoever they are. I did put my hand on his head when I popped out another load, just to make sure he had to swallow it. We went back downstairs and finished off another wall, and then took a short break. As we sat Sam asked if Kevin and I went naked at the cabin and I told him we do and that when we swim all the men in the family go naked. He asked if he could go with us sometime and I told him I was going back up Saturday and that if it was alright with his parents he could come along and spend the week with us. That put a big smile on his face and he said he would make sure to ask them tonight. We attacked the last wall and behaved pretty much like we had on the others. I did apply more pressure with my cock head when I rubbed it against his winking rose bud but never enough to go in. We reached the corner and Sam bent over to get the last of it, without thinking I squatted down, grabbed his hips and pushed my tongue against his hole. Sam called out "wow" as I chowed down on his asshole and rimmed him out. He squealed with that young boy voice in delight as my tongue wormed around. After a few moments I slipped a finger in as I continued to rim him, his sounds added some grunts with the squeals. Two fingers now found their way in and I was licking around the hole as there was no room for my tongue in it. Sam voice grunted and emitted some growls as I worked those two fingers in all the way and began to finger fuck him. I knelled up straight and pulled him into a standing position keeping my fingers firmly embedded. I turned his head to face mine and pushed my tongue into his mouth. As I sodomized his ass with my finger, I throat fucked him with my tongue. Sam actually melted against my body as he was over loaded with sensations he wasn't use to. He didn't struggle or try to stop me or get away, he just grunted and purred at the same time. I knew he would accept my cock up his ass when I was ready to do that. It was too late in the day now, he would be leaving in about an hour and I couldn't send him home walking funny with a sore ass. Being satisfied with what I had accomplished, I slowly pulled my fingers out and removed my tongue. Sam slumped down and I caught him in my arms. Lifting him up, I carried him upstairs to the bathroom and into the shower. I washed him gently under the warm water and got all the dripped paint and the light glean of sweat he had off of him. He purred as I towel dried him with care and smothered his body with kisses as I did. I gave him another dry orgasm but instead of having him blow me, I just jerked off into his mouth. He was so cute with his mouth full of my white cream and then the dimples that flashed as he swallowed. We stood at the front window waiting for his mom to drive up, him dressed, me still naked with a soft cock now. "I can't come by tomorrow," He said sadly "I have piano lessons and bible class." I almost burst out laughing as he said he had bible class because he was fondling my cock at the moment. Instead I ruffled his hair. "That's okay." We stood silent for moment then he asked softly. "You wanna put your thing in my butt, don't you?" I looked down at him and smiled. "Yes I do. It's called fucking and I wanna fuck you with my hard cock up your ass. I want to get inside you as deep as I can and have you feel me filling you up." I was enjoying being vulgar as I admitted my want. "But only if you will let me. You don't have to do everything Kevin does." "Kevin." He paused a moment. "Kevin gets fucked up the butt?" The dirty words sounded so sweet coming off his lips. I nodded my head. "Kevin is what you might call a cock whore and he likes having them in his mouth and ass." "Oh." Was all Sam replied and then fell silent again. Two minutes ticked by in silence when we then saw mom's car coming down the street. I squatted down and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "Thanks for today all your help and the fun parts to." I smiled Sweet little Sam threw his arms around my neck and hugged me. He whispered into my ear. "I'll let you fuck me up the ass with your hard cock." Then he kissed my cheek and ran out the door. Fuck, I had the minister's kid, hook, line and sinker. I rapidly jacked off watching his ass as he ran to the car and blasted a load onto the sheers that were preventing mom from seeing me.