Date: Fri, 18 Jun 1999 23:00:38 -0800 From: Steve_D Subject: Goodguy's Erotic Quest Dedication I'd first like to take a moment and dedicate this (my first of this type) work to my dear friends Goodguy and Weyland, who are the real stars of this (unfortunately) fictional story. I'd also like to dedicate it to all of my wonderful friends who will come here and read it. May you all derive many moments of satisfaction from this story. :-) I love you all.... Next, let me explain that since this is a fictional work, I took liberties of being as creative as I felt like being....thus you may notice such discrepancies as the characters being 10 years old and younger, but still being able to ejaculate sperm. In my "perfect" world, that's how I view it as happening. Third, this is a first attempt at this sort of material, and I'll certainly admit that this story has tons of erotica, but very little storyline....I wasn't going for a serious story when I wrote it, but it turned out to be quite a fun/enjoyable little story, so instead of letting it go to waste, I decided to submit it here so that others could enjoy it....and I hope you do. Comments are always welcome. Goodguy's Erotic Quest! Chapter 1, "Getting Lucky". In a warm, thick, blue mist, lay a cute 7 year old boy in his bed. All around him, the wind blew softly and steadily....as he gasped and moaned... His small, hairless chest peeked out from the covers, revealing a luscious set of supple nipples... Just below these tasty, seductive morsels of boy meat.....under the covers, rose and fell the round form of a small head....rising and falling....sucking and thrusting.... The young boy moaned and shivered, whimpering in delight....as his small, hairless rod was being devoured by the small, wet mouth of his phantom lover.... He could feel the lips caress his rock solid shaft....The saliva, dripping down to his balls.....His body was soaked in sweat, and his groin drenched in drool....the slimy, soft feel of young boy mouth was almost more than he could stand, as the sucking sensation combined with the tickle of the tongue drove him further towards orgasm. The wonderful sensation possessed him, as his entire body tensed up, and his penis began to pulsate....He bucked his pelvis wildly....screwing his lovers mouth.... "Oh God!", yelled the boy...his eyes shut tight....every muscle in his body tightening up..."Oh God Yes!!...I'm Gonna Cum!!!....Oh!.....Oh God!!!" ....and with a force like none other, he was overtaken by orgasm....shooting his hot, salty, boy goo, into his little (and perhaps younger?) lovers mouth.... ....It felt like flying....It felt like Heaven.....It felt...like a dream, as Goodguy's eyes sprung open and he quickly sat up in his bed....it was morning, and he had just experienced yet another one of his "boylover wet dreams". Looking below his sheets, he discovered that, like all past occasions, he had shot cum all over himself and his sheets. ....This was not a problem...not a problem at all... Goodguy's dog Lucky (who was a very lucky dog) was always ready and willing to assist in the clean up. Goodguy called, "Here Lucky!...Up here!", to which the large German shepherd obediently jumped onto his bed....Goodguy spread his legs wide and pointing at himself said, "Yummy!...Lick!". Lucky loved to lick...and he dove right in...starting at Goodguy's chest, lapping up the salty streams of spew, nestled between his nipples....Tickling Goodguy's chest, and making him giggle.... Goodguy then got a more serious look on his face, as Lucky moved down....His long, wet tongue moving closer and closer to his groin....the suspense was torture as the tip of Lucky's tongue patted against Goodguy's groin area, right between his leg and his penis....It tickled him so, and was incredibly erotic..... Goodguy had a rock hard boner once more...as he reached down, and moved Lucky's head so as to direct his tongue onto his waiting penis... Lucky licked and lapped away at his young, small rod....as Goodguy laid back in ecstasy, putting his hands behind his head, and letting Lucky do his thing.... Goodguy gyrated and thrusted his hips lightly, as Lucky continued to caress his penis with his tongue...drenching his entire groin and tummy in saliva..... He dreamed and fantasized about the boy in his dreams.... This continued on for it's normal, daily duration of three minutes....until Goodguy's penis started to pulsate, and his body stiffened....the sensations were overtaking him yet again....A warm shot of white, sappy boy sperm ejaculated out of his delighted boner, and once again covered his chest, almost hitting his chin.... But alas, the ecstasy had to come to an end eventually. So Goodguy stopped Lucky (that poor dog) and strolled to the bathroom in all his naked glory, to cleaned himself up.... While cleaning himself with a cloth, he looked into the mirror....his own naked reflection nearly making him aroused once more...and thought to himself, "I'm 7 years old....When am I finally going to get lucky for real?" It was such a sad and unfortunate situation. Goodguy was an adorable boy, very hot and erotic....and he was ready, able and willing to perform anytime, anywhere.... But still, his family recently moved to NoSex, Pennsylvania...the most infamous sexually repressed town in the entire country....where Bible thumping preachers yelled of the evils of all forms of sex, and all laws forbid premarital sex!... Openly, the towns folk condemned all acts of fornication, but privately....it was much, much different.... "I know there must be others like me!", thought Goodguy, "And I must find them!"... Chapter 2, "Visiting His Good Friend Weyland". Goodguy had made a friend or two, and amongst them was a young, sexy lad named "Weyland". It was his first summer in this seemingly sex depraved town, so Goodguy had lots of free time on his hands, which he spent mostly with Weyland. And that's just where he was off to this morning... Goodguy walked three houses down the block, and knocked on the door...."Hello Mrs. Handcock! Can Weyland come out to play?", inquired a cheerful Goodguy. Mrs. Handcock looked towards the door, flashed a very big smile and said, "Well hello Goodguy! Weyland is in the shower right now, but you can come in and wait for him if you like.". Goodguy accepted the offer and walked into the kitchen. Mrs. Handcock quickly prepared him a plate of cookies and a glass of milk, coaxing him to set on her lap at the table....Goodguy obliged... The conversation was innocent enough, questions of how he, his parents and his friends were doing. But Mrs. Handcock had a reputation which was mostly unspoken amongst the adults, but well reported amongst the younger male population.....she was "sweet on boys".... Amidst the conversation, her hands became very busy, running one through the wonderful locks of Goodguy's hair, while the other found its' way up his t-shirt....She liked getting very affectionate with boys you see..... Suddenly, Goodguy could swear that he could feel Mrs. Handcock rubbing herself up against his leg...the one between her legs. Ever so slowly, her groin move up and down in short motions. Their chat fell quiet, as she started to pant.... Was that a faintly audible moan Goodguy thought he was hearing?... Mrs. Handcock's hand moved from fondling Goodguy's nipples, down to his cute, sexy belly button, as her other hand touched his inner right thigh.....and slowly crept up, and up, and up... Mrs. Handcock was about to live up to her name, as she put her mouth to his ear and ever so softly whispered, "I love you Goodguy...You're one of my favorite boys...I think you are so hot....and I want to....". Her panting increased noticeably, "...I want to...Oh!...Mmmmm!!!...I!....Want!!...Oh God!!!..." She was clearly in ecstasy, as she started to tense up and more deliberately bucked her pussy up against him. In all the excitement, her right hand had firmly secured a goose on little Goodguy's 7 year old crotch, giving him a rock hard boner. Within seconds, Mrs. Handcock started to shudder and gasp. Goodguy might have been startled by this, had he not been fixated on the hand between his legs massaging his little boner. ....Suddenly, it was over. Mrs. Handcock, acting quite awkwardly, removed Goodguy from her lap and in a quivering voice said, "Well sweetie, why don't you go wait for Weyland in his room?". Goodguy left the kitchen thinking to himself, "God, Weyland's got a great mom!"... Chapter 3, "Aint Technology Great?" Meanwhile, Weyland was delighting in the treat of taking a shower....Yes, while most 10 year olds hate to take showers, Weyland was different....for it was but a mere summer ago in which he made the most wonderful discovery, that the detachable shower head was his most favorite household appliance... Weyland was a crafty lad, and he knew how to use such things to his advantage...Goodguy knew this, as it was only last week Weyland had introduced him to the joys of laying chest down on top of the running, vibrating clothes washer and dryer....allowing the vibration to penetrate their pants...and massage their boners....it was always such fun to go to Weyland's house. But this was a special indulgence. Starting out at his chest, Weyland would work his way down with the shower head....till it reached his three inches of boyhood. The streams of warm water were like nothing else he had experienced before...It soon had him aroused. Laying down on the floor of the tub, Weyland held the shower head roughly a foot away from his boner...His legs spread very wide....This was utter bliss. He laid his head back, closed his eyes...and started to lightly buck his hips, moving his penis around in the wet, warm, streams of water....massaging his little peepee....Imagining being sucked off....by....Goodguy... It took little time, once he had the picture of his hard, sensual boy cock, inside of Goodguy's hot, wet, seductive mouth....and Weyland was creaming himself all over his chest. Thankfully, the detachable shower head also works good for washing yourself off.... Chapter 4, "A Horny Little Exhibitionist". Weyland came walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, with a grin on his face. He was pleasantly surprised to find Goodguy in his bedroom when he walked in. Goodguy was equally thrilled to see Weyland...and even more so to see him in such a lack of attire. He thought to himself, "Oh God, I'm finally gonna see it when he gets dressed!" But Weyland was a tease...In his own cute, little way, he started doing a silly belly dance and humming a tune which sounded quite sleazy...in only the way a cute, sexy pre-pubescent boy can do. To Goodguy, this was no joke....and he could hardly stand it any more. The show lasted but only a minute...still it would be one of the more erotic events of Goodguy's boyhood. And then, it got good.....Weyland loosened the top of his towel, letting it fall to the floor, and leaving his 10 year old body standing in the middle of the room, fully naked.....For Goodguy's eyes to feast upon. Goodguy swallowed hard and said, "Gee Weyland, you have a really nice one...". "Oh, thanks!", responded Weyland, "Betcha wanna suck it....don't ya?".... A moment of silence ensued...Goodguy was not sure how to answer. On one hand, God Yes! Goodguy wanted to suck Weyland like a baby sucks a bottle, but on the other hand, what if Weyland was just joking, as he often likes to do?.... Breaking the tense moment, Weyland started to giggle and walked over to his bed, flopping down on it. He laid there belly up....staring at the soft, cylinder between his legs....it was so erotic.... Weyland began to caress himself...moving his fingers up and down his foreskin...stretching his penis up and down, and left and right...until it started to "spring back" into it's firm, upright position...Once again, Weyland had reached bonerdom. Little did Goodguy know, that Weyland was actually an avid nudist, who enjoyed exposing himself in front of other people. He was a complete exhibitionist...He really got off on letting other people watch him perform sexual acts on himself. So this was a special treat for the both of them....but both were to shy and uncertain to let it go any further....Though they both desperately yearned for the touch of one another.....The thrill of playing with each others little weenies, while kissing, licking, and sucking each others chest, nipples and belly buttons....The hot sensation of raw boy meat in their mouths...The thrill of rubbing their penises against each others, soft, hairless, smooth flesh....The utter bliss of cumming all over each other...but it was not to be...not yet. Chapter 5, "The Ice Cream Parlor" Weyland had quite a fondness for ice cream and so did Goodguy. So off they went to the local ice cream parlor to indulge themselves. Inside the shop, Weyland strutted up to the counter and promptly ordered two chocolate ice cream cones and a banana split for them to share. Mr. Lester, the parlor owner, took their money and quickly served their order. The two walked over to the nearest booth and were about ready to set down, when Weyland exclaimed in a high pitched whisper, "There he is!" ....."Who?", replied Goodguy. Weyland took a look at the booth in the corner, where a lone boy sat and said, "That's him....The preachers kid....I've heard things about him, that would make a New York whore blush". Weyland went on to explain, "He has a really bad reputation in this town. Everybody knows this, but even the adults don't know the half of it. In school, they call him "the loner with a boner", cause he likes to.....". Weyland paused and giggled, making Goodguy all the more curious. "What?! What?!! Tell me!!!", responded Goodguy. Looking around to see that nobody was within listening distance, Weyland leaned close to Goodguy and said, "He likes to blow other little boys"..... Both boys giggled hysterically....partially because it sounded so funny...and perhaps partially because of the slightly nervous feelings that such an erotic picture gave them. This spontaneously prompted a silly exhibition of Weyland grabbing an ice cream cone and lightly twirling his tongue around the tip...as he giggled uncontrollably. Goodguy, in an attempt to top him, took one half of the banana from the banana split, dipped it into the sweet whipped cream, and started lightly licking the banana clean. Weyland retaliated by taking long, slow laps up and around the sides of the ice cream cone...as Goodguy slowly pushed the banana into his mouth and started sucking it....moving it in and out repeatedly and moaning... Little did they know, they were being watched. The boy in the corner was taking great interest in these two cute sexy boys and their erotic display.... The lone boy got up from his booth, walked up to Goodguy and Weyland and said, "Hi, I'm Stevie."... Stevie sat down at the booth and began to talk, "So, I was just over in the corner....watching this cute little boy molest an ice cream cone with his tongue...And this other cutie give head to a banana!...You two are very talented....I should know...What's your names anyway?".... With a giggle, Weyland replied, "Weyland...but for you...it's maybe!". Stevie replied with a smile and, "I bet you like hot, luscious, young, meat "popcicles" too, don't you?"... Weyland giggled innocently....but the hunger in his eyes told a not so innocent story. Goodguy, getting jealous, butted in with, "Hi....I'm Goodguy!" Stevie suggested, "What do you say, we get out of here and do something....fun...if you know what I mean...I know the best places to hide out at, and I haven't been had in a long, long time....two weeks to be exact."... Weyland and Goodguy were speechless. This was something that both had dreamed about for so many years, but had never dared to suggest. Just then, their moment was disrupted by Mr. Lester who noticed the little trouble maker Stevie, apparently corrupting these two innocent, young lads. He said, "You boys better leave now...I'll have none of this going on in my shop!".... So, off the trio ran, in a hormone enraged, haste....they dashed for the nearest exit....as the shop owner intensely watched them....staring wide eyed at their small, firm, round butts as they ran off...He was clearly much more amused at what he had just witnessed.... Chapter 6, "The Matinee". Stevie led the group across the street to the matinee. "At the back of the building, we can sneak in through a window behind the bushes", exclaimed Stevie... Wiggling in through the window, they found themselves in a small store room. The three stood there silent for a few seconds, when Stevie said, "Hey, follow me...I wanna show you what I and my little brother like to come here and do!...". Stevie led them down a hallway, and into a darkened theater room...It was not empty, but there were only a couple dozen people present. They took a seat in an upper row, so that nobody would notice them sneaking in. Goodguy and Weyland started to watch the movie that was playing on the big screen, but Stevie had other plans. Stevie slowly reached his small, soft, 8 year old hand down, and gently unzipped Goodguy's fly with his right hand....He oh so gently reached in, parted the fly in Goodguy's underwear, and took hold of Goodguy's penis...pulling it out....bring it to freedom. Stevie then reached over to Weyland, unzipping his fly, and pulling out his penis, much to Weyland's surprise and delight. Stevie slowly began to stroke each boys pecker, which grew hard as stone. The precum was dripping from Weyland's head, as it popped in and out of his foreskin.... Goodguy could only set there, entranced by this wonderful sensation....Until Stevie leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Pull mine out!"... Goodguy was thrilled. He had never touched another boys penis before...let alone an 8 year old boys penis. Anxiously, he reached his young, virgin hand towards Stevie's hot, sexy crotch, letting it make contact and rest right there for what seemed like an eternity. Goodguy savored the overwhelming feelings of longing and lust...and then he began the deed. Goodguy undid Stevie's fly and pushed his entire hand into Stevie's pants. It felt incredible as Goodguy started slowly feeling around Stevie's groin. Apparently Stevie was wearing speedos, as they were very thin and Goodguy could not locate a fly. Stevie was already hard, but this drove him into a whole other realm of ecstasy. Goodguy's little hand on his little pecker was enough to make him cum any day... Stevie thought to himself, "I think I'm in lust!!!", knowing that he really stumbled onto something good here. Stevie leaned over to Goodguy once more and this time begged, "Undo the rest of my pants and pull me out!!", with intense yearning in his voice. That's just what Goodguy did, unbuttoning Stevie's pants, opening the front wide open and slowly sliding his hand down into Stevie's speedos, over his penis and pushing the top elastic band under Stevie's balls....leaving a completely exposed 8 year old boy crotch. Goodguy played with all of Stevie's two and a half inches Goodguy couldn't believe that this was happening, and felt like he was going to explode from having to contain his excitement. This was incredibly erotic. Neither Weyland or Goodguy had fooled around in a public place like this before...and there they were, three young boys setting in a theater, openly playing with each others stiffies. And just as Goodguy thought to himself, "Oh God! Life just doesn't get any better than this!", Stevie leaned over a third time, and with heavy breathing pleaded, "Suck me!....Please!!!". Goodguy could no longer bare it. He decided, "Yes, I'm gonna do it!". So he slipped out of his seat, down on his knees, positioned his face right next to Stevie's small, smooth, hairless, ready and willing groin, getting ready to move in.... ....when the three boys were startled by the beam of a flash light, and a stern voice demanding, "What the hell is going on here?!!! You boys get up and come with me!!!". .....Busted!..... Chapter 7, "Decisions, Decision". The three had been caught by the matinee owner, Mr. Lovecock, who was a dirty, old man that normally kept to himself. At first, he acted as though he was very angry and disgusted, even threatening to turn them over to the authorities. "Lewd behavior in a public place, and mutual, sexual assault on each other....that oughta get you each about two years in our boys detention hall!!!", proclaimed Mr. Lovecock. A minute of silence was allowed in order to let that sink in. But then Mr. Lovecock's composure changed and a smug look took to his face. Breaking the silence Mr. Lovecock said, "....Unless....we can make some sort of....deal....After all, I don't really want to see you boys get into trouble and I'm willing to turn my head this time....so long as you're willing to do something for me...You do me a favor, I'll do you a favor....". "What do you want us to do?", asked Weyland. To which Mr. Lovecock answered, "Oh...nothing you three aren't apparently already used to doing....". The man then led the boys out of the matinee, across the street, back into the ice cream parlor. Strangely, once inside he looked around, and seeing the place was empty of customers, he turned the sign on the door to the "Sorry, we're closed" side, and locked the door. He then called out, "Hey Moe, I think I've found just what we're looking for!". Mr. Lester, the owner of the parlor, grew a huge grin and said, "Yes!...I believe they'll work nicely...Walk right this way boys."... The three boys were then taken into the back room, through a door, and down a flight of stairs to the basement. There they found a heavily padded stage surrounded by lighting equipment, and an expensive, professional movie camera. Moe began to explain, "Boys...Welcome to "Moe Lester's Hard Core Erotica, XXX Studio"!...It just so happens, we're in immediate need of models fitting your description. So what do you say?...Do you boys wanna be movie stars?". Chapter 8, "So You Want To Be A Star?". This was the most exciting offer any of these three boys had ever received....Even Stevie was awestruck. The choice was clear as Stevie said, "Oh hell....We were all gonna eventually slip each other the bone anyways....I say we do it!". The idea of having a three way right there in front of a camera, while being watched, was so unbelievably erotic, that it made Stevie hard once more. And the bulge in his pants was all Goodguy and Weyland needed to get them going again. Goodguy spoke up, "God yes!....I've fantasized about this ever since I was four years old! I want to do it!". Weyland was already to horny for words, and started to seductively remove his shirt....as Goodguy and Stevie helped.... "Hold on! Wait till we get the camera running!!", yelled Moe. But the three were already well under way, and nobody could have stopped them in their acts of passion. Weyland's chest was a soft, hairless mass of little boy flesh....It made Stevie drool....and Goodguy even harder than he was before.... Stevie couldn't take any more, and stripped naked......exposing his hard, two and a half inch boyhood...which boldly stood out for all to behold. A naked Stevie and Weyland, put their seductive 8 and 10 year old hands all over Goodguy, and pealed his hot, sweaty clothes off...leaving him totally bare. ...and then the fun began.... Weyland wanted to surprise the other boys....Mr. Lester had a box of sexual aids and toys, and Weyland decided to grab the strawberry, love making oil. Stevie and Weyland took the bottle and started smearing oil all over Goodguy's, naked, seductive, ready and willing body!...It felt like Heaven, as Weyland drenched his penis with this wet, slippery substance, and proceeded to push it through the firm grasp of his hand, while using his other hand to play with Goodguy's balls. Moe ran upstairs, and quickly came back down with some interesting "love making" aids....His tools of the trade...A can of whipped cream, a tub of hot chocolate, hot caramel and hot butterscotch were all at the boys disposal! Stevie grabbed the whipped cream and sprayed a mountain on his own groin, inviting the others to partake. Both Weyland and Goodguy dove in, smearing whipped cream all over the place, and lapping away and Stevie's groin....and all within... Weyland went over to the tub of hot (just erotically warm actually) chocolate, dipped his three inches in, and started humping the tub of hot chocolate. Several seconds later, Weyland removed his sweet, chocolate rod from the tub, laid on his back with his legs spread wide, and offered it for a good sucking. Goodguy gladly took hold of Weyland, and sucked the sweet chocolate off of his hot, stiff boner. Meanwhile, while Goodguy was busy sucking Weyland, Stevie started massaging, kissing and licking Goodguy's back and sides....and eventually moved himself around so that his head was directly under Goodguy's crotch. Stevie then seductively licked away at Goodguy's penis...just lightly licking it one way, letting it spring back...then licking it another direction, letting it spring back.... This went on for about a minute, till stevie took hold of Goodguy's hips, plunged Goodguy's penis into his mouth, and started lifting Goodguy's 7 year old body up and down onto his face. Stevie got a damned good face humping! A few minutes later, the boys were smearing Goodguy down with hot butterscotch. Weyland started to kiss and lick Goodguy all over. Stevie joined in....not wanting to let Weyland hog all the fun! They worked their way down....and down...and down....Till they hit a "fork in the road"....Stevie stares at Weyland....Weyland stares at Stevie.... Both make a quick move for "the prize", Bumping heads together....but coming together in a strange sort of kiss and cock sucking mix!!! They started to fight over dominance of Goodguy's hot, stiff rod!....but soon realised that sharing was best! So each stayed on his side....and slid his tongue and mouth up and down Goodguy's boner! Occasionally, sliding both their tongues together. Weyland moved down to the balls, his playful tongue drawing them in. While Weyland was at Goodguy's balls, Stevie once again took over the penis....thrusting Goodguy in and out, sucking like never before. Weyland's mouth took Goodguy's balls in, while his tongue swirled furiously, as his nose forced its way further in and snuffled around his hole. Goodguy begged to taste some boy meat for himself.....So Stevie was very happy to oblige.... Stevie maintained a hold on Goodguy's cock, as he laid down on the floor, spreading his legs wide for Goodguy... Weyland moved around to the front of Stevie's face, and offered his gorgeous stiffy to Stevie for a good sucking! Stevie obliged very readily! Stevie stroked Goodguy, as Goodguy sucked him off, and Weyland gyrated his groin into his face! It had been going on for several minutes now, and everybody knew that none of these boys would last much longer, without blowing their boy goo all over the place. Mr. Lester called out, "Give me a big finisher guys!". So all three boys laid down on the floor on their sides in a triangle shape.....each placing their head right at another's penis, and started to suck each other off!!! The sensation was overbearing, and Stevie could hold back no longer. Stevie creamed Goodguy's mouth good, as he squealed and moaned in ecstasy! Weyland then came...and shot a load into Stevie's mouth, filling his mouth full, and whimpering repeatedly! Then....for the big finally....Goodguy, moaned and screamed....as he shot his cream into Weyland's mouth...Weyland still moaning and sucking passionately....getting every last drop. Seconds later, all three boys laid there on the mat, hot, naked, sweaty and exhausted....feeling better than they ever knew possible. "And, Cut!", yelled Mr. Lester. "That'll be all for today guys, we got a lot of good material today...should be one of our hottest sellers....You three come back tomorrow, and bring any of your horny, little friends with you that you can!"... Several minutes later, on their way out the door, each boy vowed to continue doing this for as long as possible and then parted ways for the day. Goodguy feeling oh so good, reflected on the most unbelievable day he just had....and on his new career....as a KP star!!! :-)