Date: Tue, 14 Jun 2005 15:43:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Pete Jones Subject: Mikey Summer, chapter 3 Mikey's Ass The days since the last time I saw Mikey seemed to go very slowly. Actually, I had technically seen him around the neighborhood, but not like that night. I was dying to get more of a taste of this kid. His was the first cum I had ever tasted, but was definitely the sweetest I had ever had since. Since it was summertime, and I was usually left home alone, I spent most of my days jerking off, remembering that sweaty night in his basement, and in anticipation of what was going to happen once his brother went off to camp, and we would have the place to ourselves. I was very nervous about it though... Mike had eluded to thinking that I had all kinds of experience, when the truth was that I was just about as inexperienced as he. I didn't let him know that of course- he thought of me as the older, wiser, bigger kid, and I didn't want to ruin this illusion. Friday afternoon, the phone rang. I had just finished jerking off in the living room, and still had jizz all over my hand, but ran into the kitchen, grabbing some paper towels off the wall on the way. As I wiped my cum off my hands, I answered the phone. "Hello?" "Is this Bryan?", a practically whispering voice came through the line. "Yeah, who is this?" "It's Mike... Mike Nunzio," he answered. Like he had to give me his last name to figure it out! I put on my cool-voice. "Hey, man, what's up?" "You wanna come over tonight?" He was speaking quickly, like he didn't have much time to talk before some came in the room. "Yes, sure!" Uh-oh, I thought... too anxious. "Okay, that would be cool I guess." "Knock on my window at 10 but only if you see the living room light isn't on, okay?" "Okay, cool. I'll see ya at 10." "Cool, bye," and he quickly hung up. 10 tonight, I thought! My mind raced in anticipation of what would happen! My cock was instantly hard again. I went back to the couch and the bottle of Jergen's hand lotion and quickly squeezed out another load of boy-juice. Then I cleaned up, went upstairs, and took a nap. Later that day my parents got home and we all sat down for dinner at about 7. I couldn't believe how the hours were dragging! As I sat at the dinner table, my cock could barely contain itself in the denim of the shorts I was wearing. I prayed the whole time that neither one of them would ask me to get up to get something from the kitchen! Thankfully, they didn't. After dinner and dessert, we sat in the den watching TV, like we normally did. At 10 o'clock, some science-fiction show came on that my Dad liked to watch, so I knew it was time for my next Mikey adventure. I informed my folks that I was going for a walk, which was a normal routine for me at night. When my Mom protested that it was too late to go out, I was quick to employ my annoying-teenage complaint whine, and let her know that I wouldn't be leaving the complex. She hesitantly agreed, but said not to be gone too long. I walked down the stairs to our basement, and casually peeled off my shirt, throwing it on the floor on my way out the door. Mikey seemed to really like that I had shown up the previous night shirtless, and I certainly did not want to disappoint him. As I approached Mikey's house, I was pleased to notice that the lights were off in his living room, indicating that his parents had gone to bed. I also noticed that the air conditioner in their room was steadily whirring, confirming my observation. I lightly tapped on Mikey's window. He pulled open the blinds slightly to be sure it was me, then when he realized it was, pulled them back far enough for me to notice that he was completely naked, with a raging 4-inch boner. My jaw dropped. This kid was ready for some action! He pointed toward the front door, indicating that he would meet me there. My cock sprang to life. I went over to the door, and Mikey slowly opened it. The light from the street fell on his body. I had of course by now seen just about every part of him there was to be seen, but this moment's view of him was beautiful- almost ethereal. He was standing tall, his muscles taut, his olive-tinged flesh flawless and smooth, as the moonlight lovingly caressed his image. And his hard little cock was winking at me! I pulled open the screen door, and entered. Mike backed up to let me in, and then reached around behind me to close the door. Wordlessly, he took me by the hand, and gave me a shy smile, kind of biting his lower lip as he grinned. He led me into his room, and once again closed the door behind me. "You ready?" he asked. No joking around this time- he wanted to get right to business! "Ready for what?" He grinned at me again. He reached down and unbuttoned my shorts. I stood still and let him take the lead- I think he kind of liked being the aggressor in the situation, like it made this good little boy feel like he was being bad. He unzipped my shorts and began pull them down. They were kind of tight so it wasn't an easy task. I wasn't wearing any underwear. He leaned down to pull my shorts down to my ankles, and my stiff cock popped free and slapped him in the face. He jumped a bit, then laughed at what just happened. I loved the angelic boyish sound of his laughter. I lifted each leg up so that he could pull my shorts completely off. Then he stood up in front of me. He took a few moments to look over my body. I could tell how much he envied my bag cock (well, compared to his it was big), and thick bush of pubis hair. He reached forward and lightly ran his fingertips through my pubes. I reached out one hand and gently caressed the smooth warm skin of his shoulder and arm. He moved closer. With my other hand, I began running my fingers through his hair. He looked up at me and smiled. I moved in and kissed him lightly on the lips. His look changed. It was as if one kiss had instantly transformed him from cherub to little devil. He gave me a nasty, dirty look that turned me on so much. I leaned in and kissed him again, harder, longer, forcing my tongue past his luscious lips and into his mouth. He was breathing heavily through his nose. I wanted to taste his cock again. I began to kiss down his neck, and down his chest. He liked it when I pinched his nipples hard as I was licking his body. He knew what was coming and was moaning in anticipation. When I finally reached his cock, I decided not to tease him as I had done that last time we were together, and took the whole thing into my mouth. He was so hard I would feel every crevice, every vein his little dick had to offer. Soon he was holding the back of my head and humping my face. I loved the way his little balls were bouncing against my chin. Every once in a while, I looked up at him, and when I did he would give me that same nasty look. I was getting so fucking turned on, I didn't know what to do. My own cock was throbbing, almost painfully hard. I reached down and started lightly jerking off. I wanted to have him suck me, but I didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth just yet. I could tell that Mikey was turned on by the little bit of rough and rawness of what we were doing, so I decided to go with it. Very suddenly, I stopped sucking him, and stood up. I picked him up around the waist and threw him on the bed. He was kind of shocked, but smiling wickedly. I stood over him, and lightly jerked off my dick while he watched. I began to run my other hand up and down my chest and stomach, and threw my head back in ecstacy. Mikey was busily jerking his cock which was soaked with my spit. I decided to take command of this kid. `Turn around so your head is on this end of the bed." I said in a stern voice. "Huh?", Mike answered. "Just do it!" Mike sheepishly got on his hands and knees on the bed, and turned his body around so that he was now upside down on the bed, with his head right in front of me. I grabbed him by his armpits and pulled him down so that his head was now hanging off the end of the bed. I walked closer, and ran my cock across his face. He stuck out his tongue to lick it lightly every time it passed his mouth. I slapped him all over his face with it, making hard "thwack" noises. He closed his eyes and moaned loudly. I could tell that although he acted like he was in charge at first, he liked being told what to do. I finally popped the tip of my cock into his hungry mouth. He seemed relieved that he was finally able to suck it. His own cock, which he had stopped stroking by now, was throbbing. I reached down and took hold of it tightly in my hand. I didn't want to jerk it, I just wanted Mikey to feel my hot hand around it. I began to force feed him more and more of my dick. I expected him to gag at any point, but he never did. He reached up with both hands and put them on my hips, squeezing tightly with each thrust down his throat. I wanted him back in my mouth, now. I pulled my cock from his mouth, and he didn't move. He was waiting for my next command. I walked around to the side of the bed, and watched as Mikey's eyes were completely fixed on my dick. I pulled him by his ankles to that his head was back on the bed, and I laid down next to him, head-to-toe. Having heard of the concept of 69, I was still unclear as to it's logistics. I tried to position myself so that my dick was right in front of his mouth, and found that once that was accomplished, the rest was easy. Both of us lying on our sides, I pushed my cock right up to his mouth as I began to suck his. He quickly got the idea, and began to suck me as well. I realized that the harder and faster I sucked him, the harder and faster he sucked me. The two of us were enjoying the hell out of our 69, moaning our little adolescent moans and groans. I put my arms around Mikey's waist, and pulled him on top of me, without either of us stopping the action. With Mikey now on top of me, my hands were now free to explore. I ran my hands up his thighs to his ass cheeks. They were unbelievably firm and round. I lightly ran my fingertips up and down the crack of his ass. I could feel goose bumps forming on his thighs. As I lightly teased his little hole with my forefinger, I began to realize that this was the point of no return. Once I got my finger in there, I was going to fuck this kid- no matter what. I pushed my forefinger into his tight little hole, and he let out a little yelp. It was high-pitched, like a puppy. But he didn't take my cock out of his mouth. I got my finger in to the first knuckle. I couldn't get over how hot it felt inside! Mikey sucked my dick with more vigor. I pushed my finger in a little more. Mikey began to pull away. My finger was feeling a little resistance getting in his tight hole. I needed to lubricate it to get it in more easily. I had heard of "rimming" and wondered why someone would actually WANT to do it, but now it was clear why it was necessary. Looking at his tight little hole, the little pucker of his anus staring at me, nothing seemed more natural than to bury my mouth right in there and lick... suck... chew... moisturize. I pulled myself out from underneath the kid. When he began to move, I grabbed hold of his hips to let him know he wasn't going anywhere. He had no idea what I was about to do, and I was sure he would enjoy the surprise of this new discovery. He remained on the bed on all fours. "Reach back and pull your ass apart." I said in a low voice. "What are you going to do?" "Nevermind, just do it." Mikey quickly followed orders. He was in my complete control and I loved it. He was now awkwardly positioned with his face and chest one the bed, his ass up in the air, and his arms stretched holding his cheeks apart, not knowing what was coming next. I sat on the bed behind him, and looked closely at what he was displaying. I almost seemed to be throbbing in tandem with his breathing. I leaned in and put my hands on his cheeks, my thumbs lightly stroking the bud of his hole. I brought my face closer. I expected to be repulsed by the smell, but instead I was turned on by it. Not dirty at all, just musky and smelling of an active young boy. I stuck out my tongue, and quickly brushed it against his hole. He jumped a little. I licked it again, harder this time. Mikey began to wiggle, perhaps the anticipation was too much for him. So, I got right in there and began to lick it vigorously up and down. He moaned and whimpered. With one hand I reached in between his legs and began to milk his stiff little cock. I moved my other hand up to his hole, and stuck my forefinger back in. By now Mikey had relaxed his muscles and my finger went in more easily. I got it all the way in, and Mikey began bucking back against it. The slow but steady fucking motion that started here was very pleasing to the kid. I knew I had to fit another finger in there before it would be wide enough to take my cock. I drooled some spit down on him and began teasing his hole with two fingers now, still jerking his hot little hairless cock. He reached behind himself with both hands and pulled his ass cheeks apart. I could hear him breathing steadily into his pillow. I got my middle finger into his butt without a problem. I could tell that this kid definitely had never been fucked, but had surely thought about it before. He was massaging his own little butt cheeks while I fingered him. I couldn't take any more of this... my cock was so hard is was starting to ache. I had to put it in him. I stood up on my knees behind him, and he was completely aware of what was going to happen next. He repositioned himself slightly so that his ass was a little higher in the air, but he was still pulling his little cheeks apart. As I laid my cock tip against his hole, I still wasn't completely convinced he would be able to take it. This kid seemed so small to me. But I knew that I had to try, and that he wanted me to try as well. I pushed down in it with my fingers, and began to slide the head in. Mikey resisted a little at first, not sure what to expect. But I persisted. I managed to get the head in, and it felt a little like that's all that would go in. I leaned down against his body and whispered to him, "How does that feel?" "Weird," he said through baited breath. "But good." "I'm gonna push it in more," I said. I wanted to keep him completely aware of what I was doing to him. "Okay, go slow." I put my body right against his so that my erect nipples were not pressed against his sweaty back. I pushed mt hips forward, and Mikey let out a gasp. I could tell it was hurting him a little, but he wasn't pulling away. He wanted it as bad as I wanted to give it to him, I thought. I pushed a little farther, and he let out a slow, low groan. He was getting into it now. I put my arms under his stomach and around him completely. I felt like our two young bodies were becoming one. There was no stopping me now. I pushed slowly, more and more of it into his tight little hole, relishing the incredible heat emanating from his ass. I couldn't believe how soft and rigid his asshole felt all at once. Once, I was all the way in, we simultaneously sank down, so that he was completely flat on his stomach. I just wanted to hold it there for a minute, so that the kid could get used to the feeling. And so that I wouldn't cum too fast. Mikey had different ideas, though. Soon he began slowly bucking his ass back against my dick, sucking it in with each stroke. Instinctively my hips started moving in rhythm with the pace Mikey had set. The sensation was incredible. I remember once thinking that when I discovered how to jerk off that there would be no better feeling. Tonight, I discovered I was wrong. Mikey and I were now a moaning pile of sweaty boy flesh- I couldn't tell where his body stopped and mine began. He lifted one knee up to his chest, allowing access to his own cock. He began to stroke it, when I reached down and took over that take for him. With this simple action, Mikey's sex drive was instantly doubled. He reached behind himself and began to pull/push my ass so that I was fucking him deeper and harder. Neither of us spoke a word, we didn't have to. It seemed that we were connected in such a way that we knew exactly what the other needed to achieve maximum pleasure. He shifted his body slightly so that he was now lying more on his side, but my cock never left his ass. He looked up at me with the most incredibly lustful, beautiful look on his face. I leaned in and we touched lips slightly. He licked my lips as I continued to plow his ass. We were breathing heavily, in unison, our faces right next to one another. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer, and Mikey felt the same way... I could tell. I leaned in and lightly took his ear in between my teeth, and with that, Mikey let out a high-pitched squeal. I felt the first few drops of cum leak from the tip of his cock that I was still madly stroking. I unleashed a nice shot into his ass, and he shot one into my hand. My mind began to spin, I was seeing stars. I had never felt something so incredible in my life. With each shot I let into the kid, he shot an equally impressive one shoot from his own little dick. It felt like we were not just having simultaneous orgasms, but that we were feeding them to one another. Mikey turned his head and took my mouth over with his. Shot after shot I let into him, and he shot it right back out at me, almost like my shows were going so hard into him that they just came right back out the tip of his cock. After what seemed like a day-long orgasm, we finally fell apart, covered with each other's sweat, drool, and jizz. We sat silently for a few minutes, still tangled in arms and bedsheets. "I think I love you, Mikey." "I know I love you, Bryan." We fell asleep in this position. When I woke up in the morning, Mikey was in the bathroom washing his face. He was still naked, and I admired the beautiful, round ass that had just brought me such pleasure the night before. Mikey and I continued to have fun with one another for years, and had many more "firsts". None would stand out in my mind as being as wild, hot, or beautiful as that one summer.