Date: Thu, 19 Nov 2015 16:04:02 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Lucky Scot II

So it was that I picked Lucky up the next day about noon and we drove to a
little park where Cheyenne was going to meet us. Lucky chattered a little
bit about his morning at the restaurant. I had chosen not to have breakfast
there electing to stay home and use up some of the leftover meats to make
some breakfast burritos. On other days it might be frittata's or even a
scramble. One of the reasons I chose the meat lover's breakfast was that I
could get 3-4 more meals out of it. And it wasn't because I was a
cheapskate or needed to because I wasn't and I didn't; it was just a matter
of convenience. Plus the slab of ham that came with the breakfast was large
enough for a sandwich so depending on my mood, I got a lunch out it as
well.

"So how old is Cheyenne Lucky?" I had been meaning to ask him when he
described her but obviously we got caught up with other things and I'd
forgotten.

"She's a little more than a year younger than me so she would be 11 going
on 12." The age sounded young but in reality it was only a year. The
difference of course was that Lucky's sexual maturity was likely beyond the
girls' sexual maturity. Then again I had no idea if she had gotten her
period yet or not and even if she had it wasn't proof that she was
fertile. That often took a year or more, or so I'd read somewhere.

I parked my truck, having elected to take it and not my car, because of the
aforementioned tinted windows. I didn't know that they would be necessary
but I didn't know that they wouldn't either. Better to be prepared than
un. We got out and walked the 50 feet or so to where Cheyenne was seated at
a picnic table.

Cheyenne appeared to be a somewhat cute girl. Soft medium blonde hair was
cut remarkably like Lucky's with a few exceptions. One was that the sides
dropped down dramatically to beyond chin level before gaining a little more
length as it moved toward her shoulders. The other was that the layers were
considerably longer than Lucky's. Cheyenne had large inquisitive blue eyes
that seemed to take in everything around her; her slightly pink lips were
nicely formed full and generous. In a relaxed position they showed more
teeth than normal, not that it was unpleasant to look at by any means. Some
girls just seemed to have a more open mouth that others.

Lucky and I sat down opposite the young girl and Lucky introduced
us. "Lucky says that you're a really cool guy and he likes you a lot," she
said as an opener. "He said that you're his best friend."

"I think very highly of him also," I responded gently.

"So I guess he probably told you what he and I talked about." I elected to
play dumb, or at least partially so, since Lucky hadn't given me any sign
regarding how much Cheyenne knew about what I knew. Does that make sense? I
wasn't going to commit the boy to something if secrecy had been important
to her.

"He's told me quite a lot of things Cheyenne." The little cutie rolled her
eyes.

"About me and him," she said.

"He told me he met you and you've become friends and that he told you about
me and that you wanted to meet me." She seemed to look at me appraisingly;
in a way that a woman 2 to 3 times her age might look. This little vixen
knew full well what she was doing.

"About him fucking me, to be blunt about it. About me wanting to see him
with another boy first, doing boy sex stuff." I nodded my head.

"He may have mentioned something like that to me." She rolled her eyes
again.

"Well did he or didn't?" Lucky jumped in and said that yes, he had told me.

"Thank you," she said to the boy. Then to me, "What do you think about
that; me wanting to see him with another boy?"  I told her the same thing
that I'd told Lucky and in the same order. Then I asked her what her motive
was.

"I think it's hot watching 2 boys making out and sucking each other's cocks
and stuff," she said, "just like boys like seeing girls eat each other's
pussy. And yeah, it's kinda like insurance but I don't think Lucky would
tell anyone except maybe you."

"So, have you had much experience eating other girls' pussies," I asked
her. If Cheyenne was taken surprise by my question she didn't give that up.

"If you must know, yes; I love licking a girls' pussy and I love having a
girl lick my pussy and I like fingering a girls cunt hole and having mine
fingered. I think girls are better at pussy's than boys are. All boys want
is to put their boner in a girl's cunt and fuck them and have their cum
feelings." That statement made me think that perhaps she had been with boys
before but that Lucky was her first sperming boy.

"Well then, you wouldn't mind being with another girl if Lucky is with
another boy, would you?" The little minx wasn't quite prepared for that
one. That didn't slow her down much though.

"No; I wouldn't; but not the first time. Would you like to see me with
another girl?" She asked the question quite coyly.

"It's not about me it's about Lucky."

"Well that's the thing Shawn. I was thinking, why don't you be the boy with
Lucky?"

"I'm not a boy," I pointed out.

"That's true. But you have a cock and balls and that's what counts. I think
it would be hot seeing him with a man. Besides I bet you know all kinds of
fun stuff. I wouldn't mind having you fuck me too." I'm sure that Cheyenne
thought that would be a deal maker. After all, so many females figured that
their pussy was golden and with it they could control any male. NOT!!! But
I didn't go there.

"So, will you do it?" I said yes mostly because I wanted to be with Lucky
but also watching him fuck a little girl would be hot to me too.

"Are going to be able to do it Lucky," she asked the boy. He said yes too
but wanted to know just what Cheyenne had in mind. "Well, like sucking cock
and kissing and maybe even fucking. I guess the last part would depend on
if you were willing to fuck each other." Lucky nodded his head and said
he'd do it.

"We can go do it at my house while my mom is at work," Cheyenne offered but
I nixed that one straight away. I shook my head.

"No way. We'll do it at my house where I know we won't be accidently
interrupted because your mom came home sick from work or something."
Cheyenne agreed and we made a plan about where to pick her up.

"So, can I see your cock before you go," the little cutie asked.

"I'm not gonna haul my dick out in public. You'll have to wait. Besides
show and tell works both ways." She said she didn't have a problem letting
me see her pussy.

"Go ahead and bend down like you're tying your shoe and look under the
table," she said with a grin. I did a quick glance around to make sure
nobody was watching then ducked my head down. She was wearing a plain skirt
and had it pulled up in the middle with her legs spread and her hairless
gash in clear view. I watched her put a hand in and work her little clit,
pull the lips apart then finger her cunt hole a little bit before dropping
the skirt back in place.

"Your turn," she said. I stood up and said to follow me. Both kids got up
and we went to my truck where I opened the door about half way then backed
into the open space and had them stand in front of me. How we were
positioned provided privacy for a sneak peek so I undid my jeans, opened
them and tugged my briefs down to reveal an easy 6 inches of soft cock
along with my balls. Without asking Cheyenne reached out and cupped my
cock.

"You got a big one. Is it much bigger when it's hard?"

"Yes," Lucky blurted out and the little girl gave him an "aha" smile to
which the boy blushed furiously. She let go of my cock and pulled the front
of her dress up to reveal her little girl slit.

"Go ahead and feel my pussy Lucky," said. The boy turned sideways and put
his hand on her mound and began rubbing it. I watched her face relax as she
got felt up, heard her inhale sharply as Lucky slipped finger up inside her
cunt.

"Fuck my cunt hole with your finger Lucky," she panted. Cheyenne's eyes
closed and she reveled at the feelings of having her cunt stimulated, of
being finger fucked. "God I wish you could fuck me right here," she moaned
but stopped him. "Put your finger in your mouth and taste my cunt Lucky,"
she commanded and the boy did as she asked. I was still standing there with
my cock out but it had started to grow. She asked me if I wanted to finger
her pussy but I declined. We were standing out in public after all.

We got our clothing into place and agreed to get together.

 "Okay, what day?" I asked. I pretty much made my own schedule so we
settled on Tuesday morning about 9. That said Cheyenne wandered off, waving
to us as she went, and Lucky and I got into the truck.

"Fuck, I didn't mean to say that Shawn, I'm really sorry. I told him not to
worry about, no big deal. As I started to drive off the boy said, "Gosh
Shawn I don't know how to kiss or anything really except what we did. I
don't want to look like a dipshit or some kind of dork when we're with
her."

"It's all pretty easy Lucky," I told him. "I'll take the lead and you can
just follow along."

"Still, I never done that stuff. Do you think we could go to your house and
practice?" I looked over at him and the worry on his face was quite
evident. The boy was having performance anxiety and the request to practice
was just that, he wanted to practice. He really wasn't even thinking about
the sex. Nor did he realize that practicing would most likely lead to
sex. I didn't bother to point that out because it wouldn't have made a
difference.

"Sure, I guess so," I said as my cock started hardening in my jeans. The
look of relief on his smooth young face would have been comical if he
hadn't been so serious. As we drove he asked about fucking boys. Actually
he was more concerned about getting fucked.

"I don't think I'm ready to have your big cock shoved up my butt Shawn, no
offence." I told him not worry about it because it didn't have to
happen. If it came down to it I would either call the whole thing off or
let him fuck me.

"You would do that," he asked, shocked. "You'd let me fuck you?"

"Sure, why not? I don't mind having a boys' cock in my ass, especially one
as sweet and cute as you." The boy blushed furiously at the compliment.

At my place we went straight to my bedroom, a plan forming in the back of
my brain. "How about you let me take the lead and we'll try to progress
naturally, okay?" He said that was fine so I told him I was going to
undress him and then we'd take a shower and got a head nod from him. I also
told him that there wasn't really a plan so that as we went if he felt
compelled to do something, to touch or squeeze or whatever, to just go
ahead and do it. There weren't any mistakes in this game.

We kicked off our shoes and peeled our socks off then I went about slowly
undressing him, talking softly, telling him cute he was, what a sweet boy
he was. When I got Lucky down to his briefs he was already starting to
harden. I kissed his belly button then captured his cock in my mouth and
blew hot hair through his briefs onto it causing him to moan softly. Both
hands were on his butt and gently kneading the flesh. I managed to get my
hands down the back and felt on his tender butt for the first time,
reveling in the glorious orbs. I finally got the front down and let his
boner pop out and slipped them all the way off. I then took hold of his
cock and stroked it a few times then gave it a quick sucking before
standing up in front of him. Lucky's eyes were already closing in lust.

"Go ahead and take my jeans down sweet boy," I said and he dropped to his
knees in front of me and went to work while I peeled my shirt off and
tossed it to the floor. Lucky got my jeans down and stared at my hardening
cock in my briefs. He reached up and felt me up, cupping the pouch where my
balls nestled then gently feeling and squeezing the tube of flesh that rose
from it. Because he was inexperienced he basically mimicked what I had done
and placed his mouth over my cock head and blew warm air on the head. It
was exciting to me to be standing above him and watching him try out thing
he'd never even dreamed of.

Lucky finally tugged my briefs down, freeing up my now fully tumescent
cock. "It all looks so different from this position," he said softly. I
stepped out of my jeans and briefs and let the boy look, touch, and
feel. "Your balls are so soft and so heavy," he said as he hefted my
eggs. Lucky rubbed his hands against my pubic bone, coming up from
alongside my balls, into the hair, then sort of wrapped his hands around
everything. As his finger pushed my cock down he seemed to look it over
then slowly put his mouth over the head and began to suck me.

Looking down on his smooth young face, eyes closed and lashes resting on
the shelf of his orbital socket, his sweet lips wrapped around my swollen
cock, I felt a strong sense of attraction to the boy. He was everything I
had ever wanted in a boy and I knew that I could love him for as long as
he'd allow me to. I say it that way because never did I think that he was a
gay boy or a boy that would be satisfied being with a man in the long
run. I was very sure that Lucky was destined to punch cunt as his primary,
if not exclusive, sexual activity.

He finally stopped and stood up, looked at me through half lidded eyes. "I
kinda like having your cock in my mouth Shawn." I grinned at him then
lowered my face to his. Lucky knew what was next and allowed it to happen,
closing his eyes at the last minute. I kissed him tenderly on the mouth,
backed away and kissed him again then backed way off.

"How was that Lucky?" He smiled and said it felt nice. I took his hand and
led the boy into my bathroom, got the water running in the stand alone
shower then in we went. We took turns getting rinsed off then I moved him
out of the spray.

"I'm going to give you a little treat. I'm going to bathe you, alright?" I
started at his head, shampooed his hair then got it rinsed, ran some
conditioner through it and rinsed it again. Then, using liquid soap, I
started at his shoulders and began to give the boy his first bath in
probably 8 or 9 years.

Needless to say he purred with pleasure as I worked his shoulder blades
with a firm but not painful grip. I worked each arm, causing the boy to
giggle and squirm a little when I did his smooth arm pits, then moved down
his back. I elected to do his legs all the way up to his balls then stood
up and held him against me as I worked on his chest and firm belly.

"Gosh this is no nice Shawn," he said in a low voice, his head resting back
against my shoulder blade. "It feels weird kind of having your boner
resting against my butt crack but I kinda like it. It feels good somehow."
As I worked my way down to his cock and balls I gently nuzzled in the soft
crook of his neck which caused Lucky to shiver and moan softly. I placed my
mouth over his ear and tongue the inside and breathed warm into it.

"Oh God," he moaned and shivered heavily. My hands went down the tops of
his thighs then moved inward and came up, cupping his soapy balls and
tugging the eggs upward until they couldn't go any further before letting
the slowly squish out of my hand and return to their full hanging
position. I did that a couple of times and again got soft moans.

I finally stepped away, soaped my hands and stood beside him, Lucky
standing still. I then washed his butt, kneaded the flesh, then slipped my
fingers up in the crack to wash his puckered little hole. I moved my
fingers back and forth across the wrinkled muscle, poking at the underside
of his fully hanging young balls. Lucky moaned and moved one foot to the
side to allow me full access to his most secret spot. My other hand worked
up and down his raging boner, peeled his foreskin back and gently his
swollen cock head. I didn't stay there long because I knew that for me,
having soap on the underside of my glans when fully hard started to sting.

I finally pulled my hands away then pulled down the shower want and
proceeded to rinse him off. I used a sharper more pin pointed spray on his
asshole, pulling a cheek outward to open him up. "Oh fuck Shawn, oh fuck,"
he groaned loudly as the spray worked his little hole and the underside of
his nuts. I put the wand back and turned to face him and the boy went right
into my arms, face up lifted. I planted my mouth against Lucky's and the
boy engage me in a mouth open and tongue fighting kiss.

"That was amazing," he panted after we broke the kiss. "I had no idea my
butthole could feel so good."

"Most boys don't," I told him as I began to quickly wash my crotch and my
own asshole. "There is plenty more fun to be had in that little spot in
your world." He got a funny look on his face so I told to wait, that he
would soon see what I meant.

"Meanwhile let me show you something else?" I pulled him out of the spray
then smeared both of our groins with hair conditioner. I used the wand to
spray a wall down to warm it up, then pulled the boy to me. I turned him
and backed him up against the wall then began the process of frottage,
grinding my crotch against his. Lucky got it immediately and put his hands
on my ass and pulled, holding me close, while he began to work his own
hips, his thrusts meeting mine. We kissed a little bit then he just rested
his head against mine and moaned.

"My god Shawn I can't believe how this feels," he said. "I done it to my
pillow before and even my bed but it was nothing like this." Our hard cocks
were mashed against each other between our bellies and I knew that it
wouldn't take long before the boy was ready to cum so I stopped.

"Do you want to cum like this or should we go to bed and practice cock
sucking," I said after giving him a quick kiss.

"Let's go to bed, I think I need more practice," he said with a grin. We
got out, dried off and I ran the hair dryer over his head enough to get
most of dampness out, the boy allowing me to groom him. I also waved the
warm air across his balls and on his asshole which prompted a comment about
never having tried that before. That all done we trundled off to my bed.

I had Lucky crawl on and was honored with a terrific view of his butt, his
balls falling away from his hole to hang in the air. Nothing quite like but
of course it ended way too soon as he flopped onto his side facing my
direction. I crawled on behind him and we snuggle up close.

"Now what," he asked.

"Well how about if you take the lead here. You want to practice kissing so
go ahead and kiss me. I'll just be the partner. In the process if you feel
you want to rub on me, go down and take hold of my cock or even decide you
want to suck me, just go ahead and do it. In my experience it is typically
the boy who lead and the girl follows along, at least in the
beginning. It's like they want to be wooed, they want the man to take the
lead so they don't want to appear to be too eager, know what I mean?"

"Sort of, I guess. They don't want to look like a slut." I shot him a
pointed finger and said bingo.

"One more thing Lucky. As you start doing stuff you'll move up into a fog
of hotness so don't worry about a plan just go with your feelings, okay?"
The young cutie nodded his head. Nobody moved for a good minute the he
said,

"Should I start?"

"Well if I was a female waiting for you I might just get up out of bed," I
said with a grin. That said the boy started the show. He moved in and began
kissing me and I responded back in kind, mimicking what he did so as to let
him control the pave. It didn't take too long before his mouth slipped open
and he began mouth open, tongue pushing kissed accompanied by soft
moans. His hands began moving; one alongside my head and the other onto my
chest. He broke away, looked at me through half lidded eyes then went back
at it. His hand slowly moved down to find my raging cock and stroke it,
which he did for about a minute.

Lucky stopped, looked me in the eyes and said he had to suck my cock. I
told him he didn't have to announce it, just do it and a second later his
sweet lips were wrapped around my favorite body part performing a decent
act of fellatio. Since his back was to me I reached down and rubbed it,
then moved slowly to his deliciously narrow little butt and rubbed his
cheeks and up and down in his crack.  Lucky lifted his top leg to give me
access to anything I wanted so I went for his nuts. I love boy nuts. We
stay in that configuration until he stopped and came back up alongside me.

"Mouth gets sore," he said, working his jaw back and forth like people
do. I brought him to me and we kissed some more after which he declared
that he really liked kissing. "Will it be different kissing Cheyenne," he
asked. I smiled and said it was pretty similar but that I was probably way
better at it than she was to which he laughed.

"How about if I explore you a little bit; maybe give you some ideas?" Lucky
said that was cool so I had the boy lay back and I got between his legs,
pushing them open. I pulled his cock up and sucked on him some, then licked
his balls. Both actions earned me moans. I then pushed his legs back, got
in close and admired his puckered little cheerio a moment before I began
eating it. That certainly got the boys' attention.

"Oh fuck Shawn," he groaned as I worked him over. Lucky's hand worked on
his cock so it wasn't long before he was ready to cum. I backed away from
him.

"Since you're here to practice how about if you fuck me?" The look on the
boys' face was sort of comical. He just looked at me, letting it register.

"Fuck you?" I nodded my head at which point he grinned and said cool. I
snagged the lube from my beside drawer, got my hole smeared then did
Lucky's cock for him, sliding my slippery hand back and forth over his
swollen cock head and causing the boy to shiver and moan.

"Never use a slippery product to jack off," asked and he shook his head. I
suggested that perhaps that was something we could explore at another
time. I got into position, pulled my legs back and directed Lucky to go
ahead. While I loved the whole "first time" experience, it was particularly
hot to me to watch the expressions on a boys' face as he got into position,
held his cock down and watched closely. His focus was so intense, so
directed that it some ways it was kind of comical but certainly nothing to
laugh at.

He got into position and I felt his swollen head touch my puckered muscle
followed by the pressure of his trying to enter me. "It's so tight Russ,"
he whispered. I said I knew it but to keep pushing, which he did. It took a
little moment but my body finally gave way and allowed the boy inside.

"Hold up a sec sweet boy. Let my body adjust to yours." Of course Lucky
stared at the junction of our bodies and I knew he was basically mesmerized
by where he was at and what he was going. His thumb was still on his cock
and I could see him moved his fingers to play with his balls a little bit,
pushing the sac of eggs around and generally just poking at them. Fuck, I
loved boys. I finally told him to go ahead and we both watched as he slowly
slipped every inch of his no longer virgin boner into my ass until his
hairs were touching my body. He looked up at me, his eyes barely open as
the incredible feelings radiated outward from his favorite body part to
rush through his body.

"How does it feel baby boy?"

"Fucking incredible," he whispered. "Should I fuck you now Russ?" I told
him that was what we were there for. I told him how to hold my legs back,
explaining that simply laying on me and trying to fuck me in a classical
missionary position wouldn't work. He nodded his head, put his hands behind
my knees and went to work.

Lucky felt good inside of me. He was a little bigger than Tyler, not that
cock size is always important, but still he stretched me out a little
further. I loved getting fucked by a boy, loved a boys' enthusiasm, his
youth and innocence and Lucky was no different.

"How am I doing Russ," he asked after about 20 seconds, "Is it feeling good
to you?" I told him he was great, that it felt as good to me as it probably
felt to him. "Fuck it feels real good to me. Your hole is so tight on my
cock. I don't think I'll be able to hold off from cumming very long." I had
him change out positions, draping my legs across his arms and had him lean
forward and put his hands on the bed. The boy did as I directed.

"Fuck me hard Lucky. Ram your beautiful cock into my pussy and make me cum
Lucky." Instinct took over and the boy began fucking me like there was no
tomorrow. His cock slipped out of me a couple times but he got it back into
me, apologizing, and went back to fucking me. I let my hands run up and
down his back and onto the sides of his butt cheeks. I could feel his
cheeks dimple inward as he pushed into me and flatten back out and as he
pulled out.

"I'm gonna shoot my sperm really soon Russ," he panted and I told him to go
ahead. I reached between us and stroked my cock and moments later Lucky
cried out as his cock thickened against my hole and began firing off jets
of young teen sperm into me. It helped me to cum as well and before he was
finished I was shooting ropes of cum onto my belly.

"Gosh your hole is gripping on my cock Russ," the boy said, amazement
obvious in his voice. I chose not to say anything and just reveled in the
feelings. It was soon over and Lucky started to pull out of me and I
stopped him, explaining the need to have him in me a little longer and that
girls were the same way.

"If I ever fuck you Lucky, you'll understand."

"Are you going to fuck me," he asked and I said that it was entirely up to
him but that I would love to fuck him. He just nodded his head. His cock
finally softened and squished out of me so we lay snuggled up and talked
about the experience. Of course it had been the best thing in his young
life to this point.

"Gosh I can't get over how good it felt with my cock in your ass Russ. Does
it feel good to you to?"

"Of course it does sweet boy. I enjoy having a boy fuck me and when a boy
is as cute as you and has as nice of a cock as you do then it's all the
better." He grinned and kissed me then lay his head on my shoulder.

"You sure do make me feel good Russ," he said in a soft voice. "The way you
treat me, the way you talk to me and all that stuff makes me feel good." I
rubbed his back and ruffled his hair and told him that I was glad that I
could and that I would continue to do so for as long as he would let me. He
hugged me a little tighter.

We stayed that way a little longer, managed to get the boy hard again and
when I asked if he wanted more practice he was all for that. I had him fuck
me doggie style, stopped him and had him lay on his back then I straddled
him and fucked him that way. He allowed as how that was pretty awesome just
lying there and not really doing any work. He did take hold of my cock and
jack me off however and we both came in that position, my sperm shooting up
onto his chest to his infinite delight.

We finally broke apart and headed to the shower. I asked him if he felt
confident that he could fuck Cheyenne without worrying about making a
mistake and he said he thought so.

"But you'll be there with me Russ and I know that you'll watch over me and
make sure I do things right." That said he moved back into my arms and we
kissed heavily, both of us getting boned again. I took the opportunity to
slather us with hair conditioned then put against the wall and began
frottage. I love doing frottage; I think that it's and underrate activity
yet such fun, although I prefer it in a shower as opposed to being in
bed. We both held onto each other's butt as we ground our cocks against
each. Lucky surprised me by running his fingers into my crack and rubbing
my asshole. We kissed deeply, tongues battling as we moaned loudly. I
brought us both to a crashing orgasm that required me to hold the boy up as
his knees went weak.

After it was over we simply stood there holding each other. "That was
fucking amazing Russ," he whispered into my shoulder and I agreed with him.

"Russ," he whispered and I mumbled a "what" into his soaking wet hair.

"I think I'm going to want you to fuck me. Not today but soon."

I had no problem with that.