Date: Thu, 14 Apr 2011 01:41:05 -0600 From: Jesse Hale Subject: Soft as Silk. Young Friends. Gay Fiction The following story you are about to enjoy is fictional, although based off real events. If you are not old enough to read this, please do not. If you are, then enjoy!! Lucas was the boy that I wanted, the boy that I craved. Every since I first laid eyes on the sprout, my cock ached for his perfect ass. He would walk, his skin pale and his ass taut in those brand name jeans, oh how I would moan in pleasure at how his legs thrusted against the pavement. It was like he knew I was watching him. Anyways, Lucas just turned 10 years old. He is at that age where your not quite the child you used to be, but your also not quite the teenager your ready to be yet. Having fun and being curious is high on your list. I knew this year was the one I had to make my fantasy come true. Now, a little background on my friend Lucas. He's as skinny as a twig and as keen as a whip, but that's not to say he's not well endowed. Rumours had flooded our small town that his brother, Sean, had a massive uncut cock. I was friends with Sean, but his staunch disbelief in "faggots" got me no where near his pants. I kept it cool, played video games with him, and kept my straight face on all the time. I didn't dare let him know. Lucas on the other hand, his younger sibling, capitvated me. I had to pretend not to notice, to dart my eyes away whenever the young beauty came into the room. I was truly smitten with him, at 16. He had shorter, Justin Bieber like blonde hair and green-blue eyes that reminded me of marsh water. He had the perfect grin marked by freckles on his pale face and body, truly a cute kid. He liked to wear plaid shirts and sexy jeans, something I went mad for! Lucas wasn't at all stupid, I figured he knew something was up with me. We had our moments of talking; nights when Sean went to bed before us on sleepovers. He was a cool fellow and I enjoyed his company. He liked to tell me about sports, hockey in particular. I knew that if he kept it up, he would become quite the stud when he reached my age. I smiled and nodded as he told me about the players, the goals, and all that stuff. There was one night when our talk began to get a little dirty. I decided it was time to take a chance; I knew him more than enough to call him a good friend so I figured I'd test his curiosity. His eager and quick replies to my dirty questions only fueled my desire. "Have you ever been with a girl?" I asked, digging my hand into the popcorn bowl. We were on his floor; watching the ending credits of a movie. Sean had gone to bed, he had hockey in the morning. For the first time ever, I noticed a superb lump in his pajama pants as he sauntered to bed. "Course," Lucas said with a smile. "I've kissed them lots." "Your only 10 Luke, I now you haven't been... with a girl." He got wry. "Who says I haven't?" I shook my head. The world was changing for the worse! "I just know okay?" He giggled and rolled onto his back, a smaller lump appearing near his crotch, I had to control myself as I lay there, watching it shutter. In a split second he was back, looking at me. "There are a few things you do not know, Chad." His tone was deeper, as if he were covering something up. My mind raced, asking all different questions. Would I clearly advance into this untreked territory and ask the obvious? I decided to take a stand and ask. "What kind of things?" He was protective now. "Stuff you don't wanna know." "Oh please." I rolled my eyes. "You know I'm no gossip." He sighed and darted his eyes, waiting for silence. "Promise not to tell?" I knew it!! My mind raced to the point of win: happiness! He was a dirty little kid, a filthy curious little brat who liked his cock sucked by another little boy!! I knew it!! I could hardly contain myself as I nodded solemnly. "Of course." He leaned in close. "Girls have touched me down there." My mind went blank and my heart sank. Girls? Did he say girls? Such a dreadful thing! "That's all?" I practically laughed. "Your so foolish." "Alright then!" he boomed. "Tell me something you've got hiding!!" I thought for a moment; make up a lie! My mind told me. "I've done some... interesting stuff with both genders." Lucas seemed intrigued, for he didn't shiver or shake when I said 'both'. He actually seemed curious to hear what I had to say. "What kind of stuff Chad?" he was really interested now. "Oh you know, some touching, all that stuff." "Wow." he was speechless. "I never would have thought... you of all people." "Oh please," I chuckled. "Everyone does it from time to time." I saw a glint in the boy's eyes as I said it. Was he really thinking of doing it with moi? I waited for his response. "I've... never done it." "Well!" I said, trying to pretend I was surprised. "You haven't? Someone should show you." "Sean is so straight though." Lucas whispered. "He'd never show me his... wee wee." I giggled at the word. "Well, I can show you if you want." "Really?" "Really." "Promise not to tell mom or dad?" he asked. I nodded. "Do not ever tell any of your friends either." I remarked, rising up. Lucas nodded madly and began to toss off his shirt. It was a bit unexpected, but seeing his rigid almost formed abs made me melt like chocolate in the hot sun. His chest was hairless, like it should be. Small pink nipples were slowly gaining hardness as I watched them in the near darkness. "What you waiting for?" he asked. "Take off your shirt." I slowly took off my pajama shirt, displaying a thin chest without any hair. I wasn't developed much, but I sure as hell wasn' t fat. "I like." he said, running his small hand across my chest. The feeling ran through me like a bolt of electricity, he was touching me!! "Shall we begin?" I asked intimately. We sat face to face in our underwear on his bed, staring at each other. A little time had passed. I had showed him how to massage and gently touch a boy, which I found was exhilerating! I could not get enough of the boy; my cock raced and pulsed inside my boxers, dripping precum all the time. Luckily it was dark enough that Lucas hadn't seen any. "What's next?" he asked, staring directly at my obvious hardon. "Well," I thought. "We could do some cock work now." He giggled and threw off his undies. My jaw dropped. From what I could see, it was the perfect little pecker I had always imagined. It was slightly bigger than someone for his age, but it was cut. It was long thin and pale without any pubes around it. My cock was ready to explode. "What shall we do?" he asked. He paced foward on his knees, his cock bouncing as he reached for my undies. I nearly shrieked as he pulled them down. Damn. That was the only word that I could think of as my cock exploded. Cum shot across the bed and nailed Lucas right in the face and hair. I panted as a tidal wave of my cum rushed across the sheets and onto his body. He was shocked at the volume (I hadn't cummed in days) and was amazed how gooey it was. After a few seconds, the cum storm had stopped and he was covered in it, head to toe. I noticed some drip down his face. other semen rushed down his legs and onto his tiny cock. "I'm... I'm so sorry!" I panted. He rose one finger up to his mouth and tasted it. "No problem. Tastes just great!" I sighed and smiled. "The pleasure... was too great." "That's alright." he mumbled, stepping foward. He gripped my sensitive cock in his hand and began to slowly stroke it. I gasped in pain and pleasure as he bent down to lick my cockhead. "I didn't teach you this at all!" I said frantically. "Somethings you learn on your own." he said wryly, lapping at my cum covered cock head. I gasped and mumbled as this cum soaked child lolled at my cockhead. He slowly jerked my shaft with his free nimble hand. I could feel the pleasure swelling again. "Its... happening again!!" I cried. He opened his mouth, to my surprise, as another tsunami of cum flowed in. He had trouble swallowing it all, but the child managed to catch most of it in his mouth. What he didn't catch he kept on his hand and face. He was beautiful, covered in my cum. "I love this." he said happily, licking his fingers. I reached and began to massage his shoulder; his skin was as soft as silk. I knew from this day forth our relationship would change forever. The end **I hope all of you enjoyed this story. It has been such a long time since I have written anything, so I figured I'd write about a boy I used to like back home. If you have any feedback, comments, or anything like that, please feel free to message me at boxerboi@live.ca Thanks for reading!