Date: Sun, 6 Dec 2015 21:35:46 -0800
From: David Johnson <touchwood616@gmail.com>
Subject: An Unusual Affair

Disclaimer: Contains m/b theme. This is completely a work of my
imagination. I don't in any way condone these acts in real life. It's a
fantasy, nothing more, so if you have difficulty separating fantasy from
reality or if this type of material is illegal where you live, then please
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An Unusual Affair

It was the summer of 2015 and I was just beginning to recover from a bad
divorce. My ex-wife and I never got around to having children, so it was
less painful and complicated than it might have been, but a downer
nonetheless. Six months later I started dating again.

I met Jenna at a bar one evening, and after a few drinks she invited me to
her house. Naturally I accepted her invitation. I hadn't been with a woman
in more than a year. My wife wouldn't let me touch her for many months even
before the divorce, so I was very eager to get laid.

Jenna was cute, in her early thirties, with a nice slim body, brown hair
and green eyes. She was pretty good in bed, too. But she hadn't told me
that she had a kid. I discovered him the next morning, when he stumbled
into the kitchen sleepily as I was having some coffee. Jenna wasn't up yet,
and I was dressed only in my boxers. I hadn't realized we weren't alone.

When he saw me he seemed surprised. As I took in the sight of him my first
thought was 'My God, he's prettier than his mother.'

I wondered where that had come from. I'd never thought of a boy as being
pretty before. But this kid was. He was prepubescent, with soft, slightly
long, tousled blonde hair. He had Jenna's green eyes, and the creamiest
skin I'd ever seen. He was shirtless, dressed in knit shorts, and his body
was perfectly proportioned; all graceful curves, soft pink nipples and
slender, shapely limbs.

His face embodied the classic, flawless androgyny of a preadolescent boy.
Straight nose, barely developed jawline, pouting lips, big eyes with long,
thick eyelashes and sun-kissed cheeks the color of ripe peaches. It was
love at first sight for both of us, although it took a few months for me to
realize it. At that point he was still just the eleven year old son of the
woman I'd just hooked up with.

'What's your name?' he asked me in his high, melodic voice.

'My name's David,' I answered. "And you are-?'

'I'm Chase.'

'Well it's nice to meet you, Chase.' I looked down at my boxers and said,
'Sorry?I would have put something on if I'd known you were here.

'It's okay,' he said. He smiled coyly at me and then his eyes drifted
downward. He stole a curious glance at my crotch, and then looked up at my
face again. He perched himself on a barstool and continued to gaze at
me. The way he moved was mesmerizing. He was like a young deer, but with
the sinuousness of a cat.

'Are you my mom's boyfriend?' he asked, tilting his head to one side and
resting it on his hand. God I hope so, I thought.

'Um, well?we just met last night. I guess I'll have to see if she still
thinks I'm hot when she's stone cold sober,' I joked.

He giggled. 'I think you're hot.' Woahh, did he really just say that? 'Mom
has pretty good taste, I think.' I felt kind of light-headed all of a
sudden.

Jenna walked into the kitchen. I snapped out of the daze I was in. 'Is this
charming boy your son?' I asked her. 'You forgot to mention him to me.'

'Oh, sorry about that,' she said apologetically. 'I didn't want to scare
you off so soon.'

'Oh, don't worry about that?I love kids,' I said. 'I always wanted to have
at least one, but we just never thought it was the right time.'

'Oh, right, didn't you say you were divorced?'

'Yes, I did?what about you?' I asked. 'He must have come from somewhere.'

She looked sheepish. 'It was a one-night stand. I was in college at the
time.' She sighed. 'The things you do when you're young?' I was glad I'd
used a condom last night.

Chase continued to watch us, as if trying to gather information about me.
Maybe he was wondering if I was just a one-night stand. I went over to
Jenna and put my arms around her neck and kissed her on the lips. 'Don't be
embarrassed. I think it's honorable that you decided to keep him and raise
him on your own.'

'Well, I had help for a while, but we broke up last year. You're the first
really decent guy I've met since Joel moved out.'

I smiled. I was thrilled by the possibility that this could become a
long-term relationship. The thought of being a father-figure to her
adorable son was very exciting to me.

After that first encounter Jenna and I continued to date. We got along
well, and she seemed very happy that I was willing to include her son in
most of our activities together. The more I got to know him, the more I
grew to love him. He was extremely sweet, as well as playful and funny.
More and more often I found myself watching him, enchanted by his beauty,
both inward and outward. Fortunately for me he seemed to live in a
perpetual state of half-nudity, usually wearing a pair of shorts, skate
shoes, a thong around his neck and nothing else. Once in a while he might
throw on a tank top, but all summer long he never put on a t-shirt.

A few months passed. I told Jenna that I loved her. It was true, but at
some point I started to recognize that I was more attracted to Chase than I
was to her. The way he openly flirted with me was kind of electrifying. I
realized that I was going to have to be extremely careful not to let on
about the way I felt about him. I made sure to interact with him in a
wholesome, G-rated manner when Jenna was present, but if I was alone with
Chase then I missed no opportunity to respond to his seductiveness.

Eventually Jenna asked me to move in with her. I accepted, of course and at
that point things began to move to a whole new level. Chase became
extremely affectionate with me, cuddling, hugging, wrestling, tickling,
sitting in my lap. All of this physical contact with him was driving me
crazy with desire. It all came to a head one night when I was having sex
with Jenna, but thinking about Chase the whole time. Imagining his body
going wild under me, while I pounded away at my girlfriend brought me to a
swift, intense climax. At that point I had to admit to myself that
something had definitely changed inside of me.

I tried to figure out how this had happened. Maybe it was the divorce.
Romantic love had started to seem like kind of a pipedream after that. I
loved Jenna, but it wasn't as exhilarating as meeting the one great love of
your life?The one who over the course of a decade morphs into your worst
nightmare. Chase was different though. He was in a separate category
altogether. Part child, part sprite, part nymph?he held out the promise of
uncomplicated pleasure?of playful seduction without having to deal with the
moodiness and complexity of a woman's emotional states. No jealousy,
bitchiness, or nagging.

Maybe it was my age. After turning forty I found myself looking back fondly
on the freedom of my childhood, wishing I could re-live some of those
carefree moments, before the weight of work and adult responsibility began
to consume most of my waking hours. Watching Chase and his friends
frolicking together with gleeful abandon reminded me of what life should be
like, but isn't once you've reached a certain age. He was intoxicating. I
wanted to connect with him in an intimate way, to let him pull me into his
fantasy world, and to show him the heights his body was capable of
reaching.

Or maybe it was just that he was so beautiful and innocent. Maybe it was
the adoring way he looked at me, the obvious crush he was so unable to
hide. It was thrilling to be the object of a beguiling child's desire.



Now that I was living there, Jenna started leaving Chase at home with me
while she shopped or ran errands.

One night she went out for drinks with her girlfriends and asked if I would
mind watching Chase. She wasn't the kind of woman who would sacrifice her
social life for her live-in boyfriend.

I told her of course I didn't mind. After she left I ordered a pizza and
picked a movie to watch. Chase strolled into the living room wearing only a
tiny pair of powder blue Lycra shorts that hugged his beautiful boy bits
nicely, leaving little to the imagination. I wondered where he'd gotten
them. He looked absolutely delectable. He saw me sitting on the couch and
came over to cuddle with me. I put my arm around him and he rested his head
against my chest.

'Are we going to watch a movie?' he asked. I told him I'd found 'Earth to
Echo' on Netflix.

'Yay!' he squealed. I wanted a drink first, though, so I went into the
kitchen and made a screwdriver. I brought the vodka, orange juice, ice and
a glass for Chase with me so I wouldn't have to go back to the kitchen.

'Do you want some juice?' I asked him.

He looked at my drink. 'I want some of that,' he said, pointing to it.

'Um, you're too young to drink vodka, buddy.'

'Please,' he begged.

'No way, Chase. Your mother would kill me if she found out.'

'I won't tell her, I promise,' he continued. 'Please?' He put his hands
together and gave me his best sad puppy dog eyes. I caved.

'Okay, just one, though.' I poured him a drink. I didn't make it as strong
as mine, because I thought he wouldn't like it. He downed it pretty fast.

'That was really good,' he said, licking his luscious lips.

When I set my second drink on the coffee table he grabbed it and started
guzzling.

'Hey!' I said, 'what do you think you're doing?' I took it away from him.
'You need discipline, kid.' I grabbed him playfully and wrestled him down
on the couch on his back, grabbing his wrists and holding them above his
head with one hand. He fought back, trying desperately to get away from me,
but I held him down with the weight of my body. At first we were both
laughing but after a minute the struggle turned serious. I could tell he
was?not quite drunk, but a little tipsy from the alcohol. He was squirming
against me with all of his strength and I could feel his very small but
stiff little boy cock pressed against my stomach, and I'm sure he could
feel mine against his leg. I decided that this opportunity was too good to
waste so I let my other hand wander down to his inner thigh and stroked it
gently while staring into his eyes. I could see that he was in a state of
extreme lust. He writhed under me, moving his pelvis toward my straying
hand. I ran one finger over his rock hard bulge. He sighed in delight.

'You're very sexy?' I whispered to him.

His eyes widened. 'Really?' he asked, smiling. 'You think I'm sexy?'

'I do, and that's saying a lot, because I've never thought of a boy as sexy
before.'

Our faces were almost touching. With his wrists still caught in my grasp,
he leaned his head up to mine and kissed me. Not the kiss of a son, but
open-mouthed, sensuous. We quickly advanced to tongue-kissing. God he
tasted good. By now I'd worked my hand into his shorts and wrapped my
fingers around his cock. It quivered. I let go of his wrists and he put his
arms around my neck.

'Let's go in my room,' I said. The couch wasn't really big enough for
this. Just then the doorbell rang. I'd forgotten about the pizza. I got up
off of him and told him to go wait for me. Considering that he was
practically naked with a hard-on, I thought it best that the delivery guy
didn't see us together. I paid for the pizza, and tossed it onto the
counter, not taking a single bite. I'll warm it up again later, I thought.

When I went in my room, Chase was lying on the bed on his stomach texting
someone.

'Who are you texting?' I asked him. 'Don't tell anyone I kissed you?'

'I'm not,' he replied. 'I was just explaining to Kai how to download an
app.'

'Listen,' I said earnestly, 'if we're gonna fool around together, you can't
tell anyone?not your friends, not your mom. I'm serious?I could get in a
lot of trouble.'

He looked up at me with such ingenuousness. 'I won't tell anyone, I
promise,' he said. 'Not ever.'

I got onto the bed with him and we started kissing again. I was trying to
sort out in my head exactly what I was going to do with him. I'd never been
with a man or a boy before and I'd never tried anal with my wife or any of
my girlfriends either. I'd heard it was the best thing ever, though, and I
could only imagine what it would be like with a boy this young. I really
wanted to try it with him, but I didn't think it should be the first thing
we did. It would probably hurt him, and I didn't want his first experience
to be painful.

I decided the best thing to do would be to introduce him to the second most
pleasurable feeling known to man.  I pulled my mouth away from his and
moved to his neck, then his nipples, biting them gently.

'I really liked wrestling with you like that,' he told me. 'That was really
hot.'

'I liked it, too,' I said, flicking my tongue in his bellybutton.
'Especially since I know you'll never win.'

As I continued my downward journey I hesitated for a moment. This was
definitely a first for me?I was about to cross a line, about to do
something extremely taboo, as well as very illegal. Was I certain I wanted
to risk doing this? I looked up at Chase, saw the fog of lust in his eyes,
watched him squirming in anticipation. It would be cruel to stop now. He
wanted this very badly.

I pulled the skin-tight shorts down with some difficulty. He wasn't wearing
underwear and his hard little nail popped out immediately. It was perfect.
Small, swollen, circumcised?not a single pubic hair and the skin was even
silkier than the rest of him. I kissed the tip of it. He gasped. Then I
took a deep breath and pulled the whole thing into my mouth. I sucked on
him the way I liked someone to suck on me. No teeth, strong, swift
strokes. I could hear him whimpering and moaning, and the sound of it
excited me. I pulled off of him for a second and wet one of my fingers with
saliva. I moved my mouth to his balls and sucked on them while sliding my
fingers between his cheeks, parting them so I could get a glimpse of his
rosebud. It was as beautiful as he was?pink, silky and tender. He kept
himself very clean. As I pushed my finger inside of him I heard him gasp
again. I worked my finger deeper inside of him and went back to sucking on
his delightful little rod. He wouldn't last much longer, now. He had his
hands in my hair and was thrashing wildly. I'm sure he'd never felt
anything like this in his life.

In seconds he was cumming hard, crying out in the agony of ecstasy. I
tasted a little bit of watery semen. It was unlike anything I'd ever had
before, nutty and slightly sweet...not unpleasant at all. I had no regrets.

After that he said he wanted to try doing the same thing to me. My cock was
so engorged by now it was almost painful. It was with intense relief that I
felt the warmth and wetness of his mouth enveloping my throbbing meat. He
tried to mimic what I'd done, swirling his tongue around the head, sucking
without scraping with his teeth. But given the size of my cock and the
smallness of his mouth it was much more difficult for him that it had been
for me. I really needed to cum though.

'Chase,' I said.

He looked up at me, his mouth stretched, filled with my cock.

'I know this is hard for you. You can stop if you want?but I was wondering
if you'd let me try something else with you?'

He pulled his mouth off with a soft 'pop'. 'What?' he asked. 'I'll let you
do anything you want as long as it isn't weird.'

'Do you know what anal sex is?'

His eyes grew wide. 'Um, yeah?you mean you want to put it inside of me?' he
gulped.

'I know it might hurt a little bit, but it would feel so good to me.'

'Can I have another drink first?'

'Sure if you think it would help.' My god, what am I doing? I thought in
some distant, rational part of my brain.

I went back in the living room and got the vodka and orange juice. I made
us both another drink. I need one more than he does, I thought.

First I got the lube from the nightstand. I was dripping pre-cum by now and
that would help, but in order to not injure him I knew I'd need something
more.

'Here, lie down on your side,' I instructed him. I lay down next to him in
a spooning position. My cock was standing straight up, and it nestled into
the soft crevice between his cheeks of its own accord. I reached down and
applied the lube to myself, and then to him, trying to stretch him with my
fingers. When we were both completely slick I slid it in to the point where
the tip was pressing against his tight entrance.

'Are you sure you're okay with this?' I asked him. 'If you want me to stop
at any point, just tell me and I will.' I rested my hand on his hip,
caressing him.

'Yeah,' he said breathlessly, 'I really wanna try it.'

'Okay, then, push back against me when I thrust,' I said while I started
using a little bit of force to get inside of him. The tightness and heat
were unbelievable. I pushed in a little deeper. I kept stopping every few
small thrusts so he could get used to me. As I made progress he made small
whimpering sounds.

'Am I hurting you?' I asked him after I was about halfway inside.

'Kind of?but don't stop,' he answered softly.

I had to admit that it was getting very hard to control myself. I really
wanted to fuck, and hard. The sensation of my cock buried in his tight,
young flesh was just too intense. I needed more?and I needed release! I
wrapped my arms around his waist and rolled him onto his hands and knees
and assumed position behind him. I pushed down on his shoulders so that his
ass raised up higher. From this angle I thrust hard a couple of times until
I was fully sheathed. It was incredible?Both the sensation and the view of
our union. I was aware that he was moaning, and I didn't know if it was
from pleasure or pain, but despite what I'd told him there was no way I was
gonna stop at this point.

I started to thrust rhythmically. I went slowly at first but my need was
too great, and I picked up the pace. I was pretty far gone?immersed in the
moment, not caring about the future or what he was feeling. All of my
attention was focused on seeding him.

At some point I heard him begin to whine and pant, and I noticed that he
was pushing back against me as I thrust fast and hard into him. He was
grinding his hips, whimpering and mewling like a cat in heat. Then suddenly
he arched his back and convulsed. I couldn't believe it?he'd climaxed while
I was fucking him! I put one hand on his penis, and the slippery liquid
confirmed that he really did cum.

Knowing that I'd brought him to orgasm aroused me intensely. I didn't
understand how, but it made me feel powerful and masculine just the same.

Then, suddenly I felt as if my heart stopped. I threw my head back, my
hands gripping his hips tightly. I froze as my cock twitched and spewed
inside of him, spurting ropes of hot semen. I was in paradise. I'd never
had this intense of an orgasm before. I was a ruined man.

After a minute I collapsed onto him and pulled out. We hugged and kissed.
'You were awesome, buddy.' I said, messing up his hair. I glanced at the
clock. It was ten-thirty. Jenna would be home any minute now. 'We need to
get cleaned up fast?and you need to go to bed.'

'But I never even ate dinner,' he protested.

'Oh, you're right,' I said, feeling guilty. 'I'll warm up the pizza while
you take a shower.

I cleaned myself up and then went into the kitchen and put the pizza in the
oven. My mind was filled with images of what we'd just done. In the back of
my awareness, questions gnawed at me?How was I going to deal with what I'd
gotten myself into? How would I be able to continue the pretense of loving
Jenna while secretly craving her son? How could I maintain the illusion,
without her catching on? What would she do if she ever found out that I'd
fucked Chase?

He came into the kitchen, then, and I served him a few slices of hot pizza.
Before sitting down to eat he came over to me and hugged me. He wrapped his
arms around my neck and kissed me again.

'Thank you,' he said.

'For what?' I asked.

'For teaching me about sex. That was the most amazing experience of my
life?I wanna be alone with you again soon, okay?'

At that point, the most prominent question on my mind became 'How can I get
him alone again soon?'

After he'd eaten, he brushed his teeth and went to bed. I lay next to him,
stroking his back and hair until he fell asleep.

As he drifted off he said sleepily 'I love you,' to me.

'I love you too, baby,' I whispered back. He was out. I got up and went
back to the kitchen. I was starving. I devoured a couple slices of pizza
and then Jenna suddenly unlocked the front door and entered the house.

'Hi, babe,' she said, coming over to kiss me. I hadn't anticipated how
awkward this would be. But I knew that securing my new playmate depended on
me playing the role of boyfriend flawlessly. I leaned in and deep kissed
her.

'I missed you so much, honey,' I lied.

Feedback is welcomed at touchwood@gmail.com. I could continue the story if
anyone's interested?