Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 09:51:27 +0100
From: Alex Hawk <alexhawk@operamail.com>
Subject: Little Boy Blue - Part 02

Little Boy Blue - 2
by Alex Hawk (alexhawk@operamail.com)

***

If you haven't read part one, why do you want to read
part two? (Mm/F, 1st, bi, oral, mast, preg)

***

I woke up kind of early the next morning. Eric was
already out of bed and was sitting by an open window,
smoking and blowing said smoke out it. He was gazing
out at the world. His magnificent young body was still
fully naked and he was idly stroking his penis.

"Now that's something I could get used to seeing in the
morning," I said a little muzzily.

Eric started a little and looked over at me. He grinned
and blew smoke my direction. "Yeah, I bet I can get you
up every day."

I nodded. "Yeah, probably."

Eric put out his cigarette and walked back over to the
bed, his semi-hard penis swinging between his shapely
young legs. He gave me a little kick on the foot.

"So when you gonna get me laid?"

"Anytime you want!" I said enthusiastically, laying
back and spreading my legs.

Eric rolled his eyes. "Not that way. I want pussy."

"I'll see if I can track down Samantha today. See if I
can set something up."

"Good. I'll get myself comfy in the meantime." He
walked over to his backpack and started unloading and
organizing everything.

I sat back up and started getting dressed. "So, what,
you're planning to just live here?"

"Yep."

"What if I don't want you to?" I tried.

Eric gave me a look. "You'll probably get to suck my
dick at least once or twice a day, dude. You tell me."

"Point." I went to the dresser and cleared out the
bottom drawer. "Here, you can use this."

"Cool, thanks." Eric took a moment to pull on a pair of
black boxer-briefs and then started putting the rest of
his clothes away.

"Oh, you're not going to get dressed, are you?" I asked
as he put on some more clothes. All blue, of course.

"Yeah. I've got some stuff I gotta do." Now fully
clothed, he walked up and took my hand in his, placing
it directly on his crotch. "Don't worry, you'll still
get plenty of Ericdick."

I sighed, rubbing a little and feeling the boy's penis
start to harden. "Oh, well. I guess you should probably
be clothed for a little while, anyhow."

"Yeah, especially if I'm going out."

"Ok, ok. I guess while you're out, I'll try to get in
touch with Samantha."

"Sounds good." Eric picked up his backpack, put on his
hat and walked over to me, giving me a tight hug.
"Thanks for letting me crash here for a while, dude."

"You're welcome," I replied, holding him close.

He pulled away. "Ok, see ya!" and was gone.

I leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. What
a boy!


* * *


An hour later, after taking time to jerk off, I went
out, hoping to find Samantha quickly. In this matter, I
got pretty lucky. I found her sitting on the street
outside of Denny's trying to get change from passers
by.

"Hey, Samantha," I said, plopping down next to her.

"Oh, hey, Chance!" She leaned over and gave me a hug
and a kiss. "How are you?"

"I'm doing good, doing good. And you?"

"I'm ok."

"Good. Glad to hear it!" I grinned widely.

Samantha gave me a look. "What do you want?"

"Whatever makes you think I want anything?"

"Cause I know that look."

I laughed. "Ok, well, I do maybe want a little
something."

"Oh?"

"I want your body."

Samantha laughed. "You've already had it! It's been
three years. Now you want it again?"

"Well... yes, but not for me."

Samantha rolled her eyes. "Ok, Chancey, out with it."

"Well... how would you like to defile a virgin?"

"Oh?"

"He's young, he's cute, he's still a virgin and he
wants to get some pussy."

"How cute?"

"VERY cute."

"How virgin?"

I shrugged. "I've jerked him, blown him and had him
fuck me, but all he's done with girls is get a couple
blowjobs."

"Uh-huh... now... how young?"

"Uhm... fourteen?" I said with my best innocent look.

She rolled her eyes again. "You're such a child
molester."

"That's me!"

"But you say he's pretty cute, huh?"

"Yeah. Blue eyes, blue hair, blue pretty much
everything. Well, not blue-balls. Not lately, anyhow,"
I said with pride.

"Blue..." She looked thoughtful and then brightened up.
"Oh, hey, you're not talking about that one boy who's
been wandering around lately? Wears all blue but with
an orange hat?"

"That's the one."

"Hmmm... he is pretty cute..."

"You'll get me fucking you, too, of course."

Again she rolled her eyes. "Oh, what a great
privilege."

"Hey, if I fuck you once more, it'll be twice as many
times as I already have. And that's twice as many as
all other girls on the planet COMBINED," I said,
looking as serious as I could.

Samantha laughed. "Yeah, right. THAT'S a plus."

"Oh, come on. I was good in bed."

"Yes, you were. But you obviously wanted to fuck my
boyfriend and not me," she pointed out.

"Well... I DID like it with you. Admittedly, it was
somewhat more fun fucking your boyfriend." I grinned.
"I wouldn't mind doing it with you some more.
Especially if I get to watch a very cute little boy
lose his virginity to you in the process."

"Well... alright. I'll do it." She stood up. "Let's go
get some boy."

"Just like that?" I asked, standing up next to her.

"Yep. You know me. Once I make my mind up..."

"Yeah," I said with a nod. "Plus, you know, you're a
slut."

I didn't realize a simple punch on the arm could hurt
that much.


* * *


Once we got back to my apartment, Samantha and I killed
some time just sitting around talking with each other
and watching one of my gay porn tapes. She, like a
surprisingly large number of girls, really liked
watching cute boys have sex with each other.

"So is there anything special you have in mind for me
and this boy?" Samantha asked.

I shrugged. "Not really. I wanna put his dick in you
when he fucks you the first time, but otherwise I don't
care too much."

"Good." She looked at the clock. "So what is he
supposed to be here?"

I shrugged again. "We didn't really set a time."

"Cool." She ground out the cigarette I had been letting
her smoke. "Wanna fuck for a while?"

I laughed a little, laughter which started to fade as
Samantha began undressing. "Uh... the idea here was for
Eric to fuck you?"

"So?" She was now just in her bra and panties. Despite
myself I found my penis hardening. "I'd figured you
were probably going to fuck me at least a couple times
yourself."

"Well... I never really thought about it," I said.

Now naked, Samantha said, "Well, see, I'm horny,
especially after watching this video. So... you wanna
fuck?"

I considered her offer for a bit and then shrugged.
"Sure, why not?"

"Good." She went over to my bed and laid down as I took
off my clothes. Once naked, I went over and laid down
next to her. When I got there, she started stroking my
penis slowly. "I assume you're not going to be that
interested in foreplay with me?" she asked.

"Uh..." I wasn't quite sure what to say. The only other
time we'd had sex her boyfriend had gotten her all
warmed up. "Well... if you want me to go down on you...
that's not something I'm interested in. I guess I could
finger you or something."

"No, that's ok. Just make sure you have Eric do
everything to me, ok?"

"Ok," I said with a cheerful grin, my penis twitching
at the thought.

"Well, in that case, what position do you want me to be
in?"

"I want him on top," I said quickly.

Samantha rolled her eyes. "I mean right now, dumbass."

"Oh! Sorry." I blushed a little. "Uh... well, what's
your favorite?"

"I like having the guy on top."

"Ok, then, I'll get on top."

Samantha laid back and spread her legs. "Go for it,
then."

"You need me to put on a condom?"

"No, it's ok."

"Ok."

I got up on my knees and crouched down between her
legs, staring at her vagina. Her boyfriend had been the
one to put me in her the first time. I knew I could
just ask Samantha for help, but I wanted to get it in
her on my own. Plus, if I was going to be helping Eric
fuck her, I should probably know what I was doing.

I moved forward until the tip of my penis brushed
against Samantha's vagina. Then I started sort of
poking around, remembering that when I'd fucked her
before, I'd felt a little wet place. Sure enough after
enough probing I found it and pushed gently.

Success! I felt the tip of my twenty-three-year-old
penis slide into something very pleasantly warm and
snug. I pushed forward some more and eventually managed
to get myself completely into Samantha's eighteen-year-
old vagina. Feeling very pleased with myself I let go
of my erection and just sat there enjoying the
sensations for a few moments. It WAS really nice inside
her, I'll admit that, even if it wasn't quite as nice
as fucking a guy. Maybe I'd have to fuck her some more
at some point.

"Very nice, Chance," Samantha said with a little grin.
"You didn't know where it was supposed to go at first,
did you?"

I settled down on top of her, my penis completely
inside her vagina. "Well, no, not really," I admitted.
I began to move back and forth.

"Try to keep it as deep in me as you can," she said.

"Ok."

It was very strange to me to think about the fact that
I was fucking a girl while waiting for a cute little
virgin boy to come back to my house so that I could
molest him and watch him fuck her. I looked over at the
nearby mirror while we fucked, admiring the way my body
looked. I wasn't gorgeous, but I wasn't bad, and like
many people, I looked just fine when I was fucking.

"Mmmm... yeah... that's much better," Samantha said,
wrapping her legs around my waist while I fucked her.

I wish I could say that mind-blowing orgasms occurred
for both of us. I wish I could say that when I came
inside her it was like angels singing and that she came
at the same time I did, her vagina clutching at my
thrusting penis.

This wasn't really the case. I did cum, and shot my
sperm into her, wondering as I did so what might happen
if she got pregnant. Samantha came also, but it was
about two minutes later and it took her stimulating
herself while I held my penis within her until she
climaxed.

After we were both done having our orgasms, I pulled
out of her and we laid there together on my bed,
quietly sharing a cigarette. When she was done smoking,
Samantha sat up and got out of bed.

"Something wrong?" I asked, still not used to this
whole heterosexual intercourse thing.

"No, no. Just gotta go clean up," she said, picking up
my old bathrobe. She put it on and went into the
bathroom.

Shrugging a little and figuring that I might as well
clean up, too, I walked into the kitchen and used a
paper towel and some warm water with soap to clean off
my penis. I felt kind of weird about having fucked
Samantha. It wasn't bad or anything, but I didn't
really enjoy it anymore than I enjoyed masturbating.

Once I was clean, I walked back into the living room
and pulled on a pair of boxers. By the time Samantha
got out of the bathroom I was sitting on the couch
watching television.

"Anything good on?" she asked as she sat next to me.

"Not really."

We settled on watching an old rerun of Friends. It
wasn't my favorite show, but Samantha liked it, and I
figured I should try to make her happy.

A couple hours later I was beginning to get restless. I
was wondering where Eric might be. I was worried that
maybe something had happened to him. I should have
given him my phone number, I thought. Just as I was
starting to get real concerned, I heard a faint tapping
at the door.

I smiled at Samantha. "Your boy is here!"

"Nothing like home delivery."

I pulled on a t-shirt to go with my boxers and opened
the door. There he was.

"Hey, I was wondering where you were."

Eric grinned a little. "Yeah, sorry. I got busy." He
walked into the apartment and saw Samantha sitting on
the couch in the bathrobe. "Oh! Hello," he said,
sounding a little off-center suddenly.

"Hello," Samantha purred. "You must be Eric. I'm
Samantha."

"Hi!" He walked over towards her and reached out his
hand.

Samantha shook it and patted the space next to her.
"Put down your stuff and have a seat."

Eric set down his backpack and sat next to Samantha. I
sat down on the other side of him.

"So," I said, reaching out and placing a hand on the
boy's thigh. "You ready to get laid?"

"This is really gonna happen, huh?" Eric asked, looking
from me to Samantha.

"Yep," Samantha replied, placing one of her hands on
Eric's other thigh. She ran it up to his crotch and
cupped it gently. "You up for it?" she asked, rubbing.

"Ooooooh, yes." Eric grinned shyly.

"Good," Samantha whispered. She leaned over and started
kissing Eric while she continued to rub the lump that
had appeared in his sweat pants. Eric seemed unsure
what he should be doing. Finally he settled for resting
one of his hands on Samantha's bare thigh and sort of
held it there, not moving it or anything.

I was starting to get really, really horny watching
this. My penis had already poked itself out of my
boxers, and I reached down to give it a couple strokes.
Then I let go of it and took hold of Eric's shirt,
working it off him and leaving him bare-chested.
Beautiful. I leaned down and started sucking and
nibbling on one of his erect nipples.

Still continuing to kiss the boy, Samantha opened up
the robe and shrugged out of it, leaving her completely
naked. She then took Eric's hand that had been on her
thigh and placed it right between her legs, directly
over her vagina. She rubbed his hand back and forth a
little until the boy seemed to get the idea and started
doing it himself.

Then Samantha stopped kissing Eric's mouth and started
kissing a trail down his smooth young body. When she
reached his sweats, she reached inside and pulled out
Eric's hard teenage penis. Samantha gave the tip a
couple kisses and then slowly lowered her mouth around
it while Eric laid his head back and looked very
content.

I placed a hand on his cheek and turned his head my
way. "Enjoying yourself?" I asked.

"Yeah," Eric said with a grin. Then to my surprised he
leaned his head towards mine and started kissing me,
soon working his tongue into my mouth. I was even more
surprised to find one of his hands taking hold of my
penis, stroking it while we kissed. The ability of this
kid to discover new ways to make me happy was very
pleasing. I could feel myself falling in love with him,
despite my best efforts.

Samantha had moved down to kneel on the floor. While
she was there she started tugging at Eric's sweats. He
lifted his butt up, never missing a beat while kissing
me, and Samantha pulled them off him, leaving him
beautiful and naked. I figured I might as well join in
the fun. My shirt and shorts soon joined the pile of
clothes that had formed on the floor.

Now Samantha's hand joined Eric's on the shaft of my
penis and soon replaced it as Eric let go and put his
arms around me while we kissed. As I felt her mouth
slide around my erection, I took one of my hands and
wrapped it around Eric's most wonderful part.

"God, this is hot, Chance," Eric whispered to me.

"I know."

Samantha pulled her mouth up off me and Eric looked
down at my penis. "Can I suck your dick for a bit? I
wanna see what it's like."

"Sure!" I said, quite pleasantly surprised.

Samantha moved aside and started masturbating Eric
while he moved his head down. He didn't give my
erection a wussy little taste or anything tentative
like that. No, he just opened his mouth up, slid it
down along my penis and then sealed his lips around it,
moving his head up and down and trying his best to lick
as he did so.

Now Samantha moved up and sat next to me on the couch,
kissing me once she got comfortable.

"This boy is really, really sexy," she said to me with
a smile.

"You're telling me?"

Samantha laughed a little and then let out a shaky moan
as Eric's hand found its way onto her vagina. Looking
down at the boy while he kept blowing me, she said to
him, "See if you can get a finger into me."

Eric nodded and poked around. I saw a look of pleasure
cross Samantha's face as the boy managed to get a
finger up into her tight vagina. It apparently excited
him quite a bit, too, because he started blowing me
with ever more enthusiasm.

Finally Samantha called out, "Ok! I can't take it
anymore. SOMEONE needs to fuck me!"

Eric froze and then pulled his mouth off my penis.
"So... that means it's time?"

"Yes," I said, reaching down to pull the boy up to sit
on the couch next to me. I gave him a little kiss and
said, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah."

"Good."

Samantha said, "I want you on top," and walked over to
the bed, laying down and spreading her legs.

I put a hand on Eric's shoulder and spoke softly to
him. "You're about to lose your virginity, Eric. You're
gonna fuck your first girl. Don't worry about anything.
Don't worry about making her feel good, getting her
pregnant or anything. Just have a good time, ok? If you
cum in five seconds, that's ok. If it takes you ten
minutes, that's ok, too. Just enjoy yourself."

Eric took a deep breath and nodded. "Ok."

I stood up and pulled Eric over to the bed. "Kneel
between her legs."

"Alright." Eric did so, penis pointing up.

I got behind him and kissed his ear as I took his
teenage penis in my hand. Stroking it slowly, I lined
it up so that the tip was poking into Samantha's vagina
and whispered to him, "Whenever you're ready, just push
forward."

Eric took a moment to collect himself and then I felt
him start moving, the shaft of his wonderful fourteen-
year-old virgin penis sliding past my hand and going up
into Samantha's tight eighteen-year-old vagina. Soon he
was completely within her, my thumb and forefinger
circling around the base of his shaft. I eventually let
go of that and the boy was now inside his first girl.

"Whoa," he said a little out of breath. "I'm really
doing it, aren't I?"

"You are," I said, caressing his body and rubbing my
penis against his bare ass. "How's it feel."

"Nice," Eric whispered after a moment. "Very, very
nice."

I put my hands on his hips, pushing and pulling in time
with his first thrusts. "Try to keep it as deep inside
her as you can," I said, remembering Samantha's advice
from earlier.

"Ok," Eric gasped as he had his first fuck with a girl.

"That's good," Samantha whispered. "You've got a good
one, Eric... you're good..."

"Thanks," he said a little breathlessly.

My penis was still resting against Eric's butt while he
fucked Samantha. I was getting serious stimulation from
him each time he thrust. I longed to slide myself up
inside of him, but I knew he'd not be really comfy with
that idea, at least not yet. Maybe some other time.

Eric had started pumping faster. "I think... I'm gonna
cum soon..." he panted.

"Oh, god, yes," Samantha whispered. She put her hands
on his shoulders and pulled him down on top of her,
kissing him fiercely.

That was apparently enough. Eric grunted and moaned and
his steady rhythm faltered. His entire body began
twitching. I pictured his penis firing off inside
Samantha's vagina, his sperm shooting into her in
search of an egg to fertilize. The vision I'd had last
night was coming true.

Eric pulled himself up a little. "Wow," he said in a
laughing tone. "That was great..."

"So you liked it?" Samantha purred.

"Oh, yeah!"

"Good." She kissed his nose. "Me, too."

"Thanks," he said, kissing her nose in return. Then he
looked back at me. "Thank you, too, Chance."

"You're welcome," I said, massing his firm little butt.

"You want a turn?" he asked.

Shrugging I said, "Sure, if Samantha doesn't mind."

"I don't mind," she said with a tired grin.

Eric withdrew his young penis from Samantha's vagina.
It was glistening with wetness and a little string of
sperm connected him to her briefly before breaking as
he turned to lay on his back next to her, smiling with
the sweet afterglow of lost virginity.

I now got between Samantha's legs. With the combination
of my fucking her earlier and now watching Eric fuck
her, I had no problems at all getting my penis into her
vagina. As I settled down into her I at least imagined
that I could feel Eric's sperm caressing me as I began
fucking.

>From the second I started moving, I knew I wasn't going
to last long. I could see Eric's lean naked body lying
only a short distance from me and knowing that his
penis had just been inside the vagina mine now occupied
was an incredible turn-on. It was less than two minutes
before my own sperm joined Eric's on the quest for
impregnation.

Once I was done fucking, I joined my friends on the
bed. I lit up a cigarette and we passed it around, not
saying anything, just relaxing in the happiness of
joyful sex.

Eric fucked Samantha about five times that night. I
only fucked her once more, but I enjoyed masturbating
while watching him going to town. At one point while he
was fucking her, he asked if he could blow me a little
more and kept going on me until I climaxed into his
mouth, his own orgasm happening inside Samantha's
vagina mere seconds later.

The three of us spent many, many happy nights fucking
our brains out. Eventually I got to fuck Eric while he
fucked Samantha and then he did the same to me. We all
had the most fantastic weeks of our lives.

At the end of the month, Eric and I found out that
Samantha wasn't on the Pill or anything. She missed her
period and was obviously pregnant by one or the other
of us. As none of us were ready for kids, I scrapped
(as it were), up enough money to get her an abortion.
The pregnancy was over with, but the memories caused
problems and Samantha never had sex with us again.

Eric and I continued to screw on a pretty regular
basis. He came to really enjoy sex with me, though he
refused to ever have sex with any other guys. It was a
pretty sweet time for me, having an underage boy as my
lover whenever I wanted him.

One day, though, Eric didn't come home from his daily
wanderings. Three weeks of worry and concern went past
before I finally got an email from him. He'd been
picked up by the police and returned to the foster
system, ending up with a different family then the one
he'd ran away from.

Eric told me in the next few emails that I got from him
that he really missed me and he really loved me but it
was time for him to move on and actually try and do
something with his life. He'd settled in at the new
place and was going to school. He also had a girlfriend
who, he assured me, he always used condoms with when
they fucked. He was happy and though he'd always think
well of me, he said he probably wouldn't ever see me
again.

So far it's been five years since I last saw him or
heard from him. I still think about him from time to
time, but just recently I picked up a fifteen-year-old
gay boy off the streets and now he lives with me. Life
for myself and Eric both has moved on.


END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Now is the time for all
good men to come to the aid of their party. Remember
this come November. Regime change for America!

So there you have part two, the last part of this
torrid teen tale. What do you think of the ending? A
little bittersweet, I suppose. Better than my original
idea of killing off Eric, so don't complain too much.

If you like this story, you can find it and all my others
at www.asstr.org/~AlexHawk/ ! You can also contact me
by email at alexhawk@operamail.com

Thanks for reading!