Date: Fri, 10 Dec 1999 20:53:00 PST
From: Chris NY <chrisny@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Accident part 2

The Accident-part 2
By Chris

(This is a continuation of The Accident-part 1)

When I got home from this encounter, I was feeling a bit guilty because I
kept hearing the skater boy's voice saying, "I'm 15" over and over in my
head.  I kinda felt like I had robbed the cradle...even if I was only a few
years older. Even though I was feeling guilty (guilty for cheating on my
girlfriend and guilty for the fact that this young man was just that...a
young man), I couldn't get him out of my head. The experience had only
lasted minutes but this beautiful boy's image was permanently ingrained in
my brain.  He had that perfect blond hair...it didn't look bleached or
man-made, it was just that heavenly yellow that looks like flowing corn
silk.  He had the soft androgynous features of a Leonardo DiCaprio but the
all-American boyish masculinity of River Phoenix, only I have to say he was
more beautiful.  He even smelled sweet.  I guess at our first meeting,
(well, if you can call backing him over in my 92 Toyota Corolla a meeting)
I thought he was older by the way he took control of the situation.

Needless to say, I couldn't get him out of my mind even when my girlfriend
and I were making love that night. As I was riding her as fast and hard as
I could, all I could think of was ...well, that lead me to another
thought...the kid's name. I guess it's a good thing I didn't know it,
because I probably would have moaned it into Elise's ear.  I must have been
possessed because Elise asked, "What's got into you? You're like a wild man
tonight...I like it."  I was so horny; we fucked all night long.  We
screwed each other sore and it was all because of 'what's his name.'



After the weekend of unbridled sex with Elise, I was actually looking
forward to going to school on Monday. (That was a first) Monday dragged on
forever...I couldn't wait for classes to end so that I could run out to my
car and see if I was going to have to make a payment on the agreement.  For
those who may have missed part one, I backed over a skateboarder and he
made me promise him a month of blowjobs or else he'd tell his lawyer father
what I had done.

After my final class (Algebra nonetheless) I booked outside to my car, my
heart racing, hoping he'd be waiting there.  I wasn't disappointed.  There
he was, sitting on the hood of my car, like he owned it...like he owned
me. (At this point, I was so obsessed with him, maybe he did.)

"What took you so long?" he asked.

I smiled and replied, "Sorry to keep you waiting. And by the tent in you
shorts, I can see that you want your payment right now."

"I do...I haven't touched my self all weekend so that I can cum a whole
buncha times.  This is gonna be the best month of my life."

I really didn't care what he was saying.  I was lost in his penetrating
light blue eyes. I noticed a number of small freckles around his nose and
cheeks.  When he smiled at me I saw dimples that you could simply just fall
into and stay there forever.  He looked over into the direction of the
woods where his hideout was and signaled me to follow. I did...I followed
him like a puppy, ready, willing and able to serve his boy master.  Once we
made it past the first few sets of trees and shrubs, he didn't even
hesitate to start pulling of his clothes. By the time we got to the
hideout, he was totally naked.  I realized something that I didn't see the
first time.  This brown boy was brown everywhere...no tan lines.

"I see you like to be naked outside a lot." I said.

"No one ever comes here except me and my friend Alex.  We like to lay out
here naked.  Sometimes we look at these magazines and jerk off." While he
was telling me this, his cock which was at first flaccid, started to point
skyward.  I just wanted to faint. Standing here, in front of me, was the
most perfect nature boy I'd ever seen. It occurred to me that I was getting
the better part of the bargain. "What are you waiting for..an engraved
invitation?" he said staring at me impatiently.

I didn't need any further coaxing...I walked behind him, put my arms around
his front and used one hand to play with his chest while the other went
straight for the prize.  While, I was playing with his body, I started
lightly kissing and licking the back of his neck.  I could tell he liked
it...his body stiffened and then shuttered a little.  Then came a little
moan.  I pulled my body in close.  Now, I'm 5'8 and he was a little shorter
but not much, so I guessed him to be about 5'6 or so. He probably weighed
about 120-125 lbs. And his body was tightly gift-wrapped perfection. He
backed up into me, pressing his tight little body into mine.  I pulled my
shirt up so that I could feel our skin touching.  The skin on his back felt
warm and silky.  I was in sheer heaven. He turned around and looking me
directly in the eyes and said, "That feels great. But if I want to get a
hand job, I can get one from Alex...you still owe me."

I know it sounds lame, but the only thing I could think to say was, "Your
wish is my command."

Sternly he said "Then I command you to suck my cock as good as you did last
time..." Then more like a kid he added..."please."

I didn't say anything; I just directed him to lie on the cardboard floor of
his fort and laid him down in a spread eagle position so that I was
directly above his perfect 6-inch cock.  He had just a beautiful patch of
hair on his crotch and a brown peach fuzz trail to his navel.  I started to
lick his balls lightly and then worked my way down to his tight pink
anus. "Oh, God...this is fuckin unreal.  Don't stop...whatever you
do...don't stop."  Like there was any chance that I was going to leave this
boy God stranded like this.  When I looked up, I could see his head tossing
from sided to side and a bead of pre-cum at the tip of his cock.  I licked
the drop up...it tasted like pure heaven.  "Do it...please suck me."

I lowered my mouth over his boyhood, taking the whole thing in.  He could
only moan.  I knew he wasn't going to last long...just like the last time,
but I didn't care.  I pulled out all the stops.  I did to his cock,
everything that I like to have done to me.  This teen was putty in my
hands.  His body was in pure ecstasy and I could feel my pre-cum leaking
through my jeans.  While I was slobbering all over his tool, I freed my
cock and started to stroke myself.  I was really getting into my wild man
persona, losing myself in the moment, when I heard...

"Holy shit Eric...you weren't fucking kidding, man. Jesus fucking Christ."
When I looked up, I saw another young man standing there.

"It's better than the last time.  Alex, you gotta get in on this."

"Can I?" Alex asked

Well at least I knew my little buddy's name...Eric.  It was a perfect name
for him. He looked like an Eric.

Erick sat up and said, "I command you to blow Alex too."

Now, I wasn't going to turn down this opportunity, but I was feeling
playful and replied. "Hey, that's not part of our deal.  I only have to
blow you."

"Actually, that's not true.  The deal was 'blowjobs for a whole
month'...anytime I want.  I didn't say who. So, you have to give blowjobs
to anyone I want for a whole month...anytime I want. That's the deal."

It was then, that I KNEW he was telling the truth about his father being a
lawyer.

"You got me.  I guess I have no choice."  With that, I pulled Alex's pants
down.  Alex looked a little older; probably 16 and he had the more mature
cock.  It was at least 7 inches and very very thick.  "Nice" I remarked.

"My girlfriend likes it too...but she won't suck.  She's says its
disgusting."

I rolled my eyes and said, "She doesn't know what she's missing."  Alex was
not as beautiful as my little Eric was, but he was very cute.  He actually
looked like he could be my younger brother.  He looked a bit like me.  He
had the same short, straight brown hair...the same tight round ass and the
same puppy dog brown eyes.  He looked like he was the neighborhood tough
guy.  He was a scrappy little guy.  And his cock looked enormous on his
smallish frame.

I reached for Alex's cock.  It really filled my hand.  It had such weight
to it.  I plunged right in and started sucking, while Eric was pulling on
his cock as he watched.  Alex started moaning and I could taste the pre-cum
start to ooze...much more than Eric's.

"I told you, didn't I...I told you he was good" Eric told Alex.

"uhhhg uhh" was all he could get out.  Alex was very aggressive. He started
to plunge his cock as far down as he could get it.  He really went to town
fucking my mouth and I could tell he was about to cum, because his whole
body stiffened up and he let out a huge animalistic guttural moan.

My head was reeling...could this be really happening?  All this years I
only dreamed about sucking another guy and now in less than one week, I
have two teens shoving their cocks down my throat.

I felt six of seven squirts of cum hit the back of my throat and some of it
was drooling out of the sides of my mouth.  I pulled off Alex to start
nursing on Eric again.  "I want you to tell me what you want Eric...just
tell me."  With that, I started sucking on his teen tool again.

"Yeah that's it...suck harder...stick your finger in like you did last
time...yeah that's it...Oh, God...harder..."

While I was giving Eric what he wanted, I felt a hand around my cock...Alex
had come up behind me and started to jerk me off.  I started to moan
myself.

"Oh, yeah...that feels really good when you moan around my dick...keep
moaning...I'm almost there...almost there."

I was really working his little hole; rubbing his prostate in small circles
and sucking on his cock like a small calf sucking on the mother's teat.  We
were all sharing a little bit of heaven.

"Here it comes, dude. Ohhhh God." His whole body went rigid and his cock
started shooting in my mouth.  I started cumming myself from Alex's
ministrations as Eric's nectar filled my mouth.  He wasn't kidding about
saving up.  His seed was not only thick but it was sweet.

Thee three of us sat there, exhausted.  No one said anything for a few
minutes.  Then Eric broke the silence..."I command you to suck us both
again."

End of part 2

Part 3 is a continuation of the events of that afternoon.  If you have
feedback on this part or part one please let me know what you think.  Email
me at Chrisny@hotmail.com