Date: Mon, 5 Mar 2001 20:35:22 -0500 (EST)
From: David Prystie <jongolier@myself.com>
Subject: Parker 2

This story is entirely a work of fiction.  It is not intended as a
representation of fact.  Any resemblance to people, events, etc. real or
implied is purely coincidental.  This story may contain sex between minors
and between adults and minors.  This story may also contain elements and
ideas of an "alternate" nature.  If you are offended by these story
elements or are under the age of 18, do not read this story.

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-The Jongolier

---)(---

I woke the next morning to the pleasant sensation of warmth and moisture on
my cock.  I slowly cracked open my eyelids to find Parker sucking sweetly
on my manhood.  He didn't notice I was awake so I just watched him as he
tried his best to give me what I had given him.  I had been only semi-hard
in my sleep, but once I was able to watch this beautiful boy rolling my
penis around in his mouth and licking all around my crotch it soon sprang
to its full six inches.

As my cock grew in his mouth, he was able to take less and less of it past
his lips.  He was obviously getting excited by the fact that he was making
me hard, as was evident by his own little raging hard-on.

"Yeowch!" I cried out as his teeth racked along my penis.  He's new, I
thought to myself.  At my outcry he jumped back and started wide-eyed at
me.  This was the first moment he noticed I was awake.

"It's okay, sweetie.  You just need to be careful about your teeth, that's
all," I reassured him.  I reached down and gently stroked his cheek and
gave him a warm smile.  He took this as my forgiveness, not that
inexperience is anything to forgive, and slowly took the first three inches
of my cock back into his mouth.

I put my hands on either side of his head and slowly guided him through the
proper motions.  Just as I was about to suggest it, he reached up with one
timid little hand and started to pump the half of my penis he wasn't able
to swallow.

"Oh, that feels so good, you've got it now, kiddo," I said as I could feel
the pressure start to build in my balls.  After a few minutes of one of the
better blow jobs I had ever gotten I said, "If you don't want me to cum in
your mouth, you'd better stop."

This made him take his mouth off my dick and ask, "What's cum?"

"It's what makes a baby inside a woman after she has sex.  Well, sometimes
it does.  Anyway, when you make a man feel really good like I did to you
last night, you remember?" I asked. He nodded his head in response.  The
whole time he was still slowly stroking my penis. "Well, when someone who's
older gets that feeling, white sticky stuff comes out of his penis.  It's
called sperm but most people call it cum."

"Oh.  I bet it tastes awful.  Did it come out when you make me feel good?"
he replied.

"Sorry, kiddo, but no.  You're too young.  When you get a little older it
might," I replied.  He seemed satisfied with this and then I remembered his
first question.  "As for the taste, I like it but some people think it's
gross.  You really have to try it before you can tell."

"Okay," he replied abruptly.  Immediately he began to go crazy on my cock.
His head was flying so fast I could barely see him.  His hand was squeezing
me now instead of stroking and it all drove me wild.  Less than thirty
seconds passed and I could feel my cock start to pulse.

"Here it comes, Parker," I gasped in warning.  He just kept on sucking and
squeezing.  Before long I was spraying what felt like the biggest load of
cum into this little boy's mouth that I had ever had.  He choked a little
on it and opened his mouth.  Most of it ran out but I saw him swallow a
good amount too.

It was still slowly bubbling out when he pulled his head back with a big
smile, cum lining his gums, and stated, "I love it.  It's like salty ice
cream!"  I couldn't help but chuckle at this and reached down for him.  He
willingly crawled up on me, getting my cum all over himself in the process,
and nestled into my chest.  I looked down at him and kissed him, licking my
cum from his teeth the whole time.

He sighed happily and fell asleep again, his little hand playing with his
boner.  I sighed myself, and settled into the sleep only the recently
orgasmic enjoy.

---)(---

Several hours later we both woke, still nestled together, to the sun
shining rudely through the window.  He looked sleepily up at me and kissed
me.  This being the first time he initiated a kiss between us, my boner
came back instantly.  We broke the kiss and both looked around the room.
His bed was still damp from me putting him in it all wet last night and the
whole room smelled of dried cum.  We'd have one major cleanup ahead of us,
but it was worth it.

"Hey, kiddo.  Let's get cleaned up.  What d'ya say?" I asked.

He looked up at me with that angelic smile and replied, "Last one to the
shower licks the other one clean.  Needless to say I was in no hurry to be
first.  But I chased him anyway to see his cute little white butt bouncing
along in front of me.

We both raced through the house several times before finally making it to
his small bathroom.  His shower wasn't as big as his parents but it would
do.  He turned on the water while I fetched some clean towels from the
hall, trying very hard not to touch the huge cum stain on my belly with the
towels.

When I reached the bathroom, it was good and steamed up.  However, Parker
was not in the shower.  He was standing outside of it, in all his naked
glory, with a huge grin on his face.

"What?" I asked.

"I said last one gets to lick the other one clean.  Well, I got here
first," he triumphantly replied.

"Okay.  No problem here," I replied.  I grabbed him a big bear hug and laid
him down on the carpet.  I immediately began to lick his stomach, starting
from his belly button (which brought on a bout of giggles, you can be sure)
and working my way around in a circle towards his chest and crotch.  The
taste of old cum, sweat from running around, and little boy was totally
intoxicating.  As I approached each nipple I would circle around them a few
times until his tiny little nipple was standing at attention and then I
would suck the whole thing in, areola and all.  Every time I did this I was
rewarded with a gasp and a twitch from his little cock, which was being
serviced by my hand the whole time.

I licked him from head to toe, paying special attention to his face (which
he loved) and his toes.  His penis I stayed away from for two reasons.  I
didn't want him cumming and then passing out for the next two hours, and I
was sure it would drive him insane with lust.

"Unnhh," he moaned, "stop teasing."

"Stop teasing, eh?" I replied.  "Get in the shower and I'll give you
something you won't believe."  I spanked his little white butt as he
stepped over the lip of the shower and into the steam.

As soon as I got in next to him I turned him around to face the wall and
pressed his hot little body up against the cold tiles.  He yowled in
surprise but he still had a big smile on his face.  I used a nearby
washcloth to wipe him down completely, paying special attention to his
crotch and anus.  For some reason little boys cannot get completely clean
down there.  I can't say as much for little girls, I've never been one.
Anyway, after he was good and clean, including his pulsing little boner, I
kneeled down and started chewing on his ass.  For a scrawny little guy he
had a bit of a big butt, but I didn't care.  More to love, that's my motto.
I chewed every little bit of baby fat I could until he was giggling
uncontrollably.

Next I really went for it.  I eased my tongue between his butt cheeks and
just barely flicked his now clean anus.  He went wild.  I've never heard
such a young boy moan like a cat in heat.  Of course, I had never licked
the ass of a boy so young before, either.  I took his moan as a sign of
pleasure (well, duh) and began to lick all around his tight little hole in
earnest.  I reached up with both hands and spread his ass a little for
better access.  He was going wild the whole time.  His knees started to
buckle so I disengaged myself for a second and said, "You'd better keep
those knees locked, I can't hold you and do this."

In response he straightened right up and spread his legs a little, to give
me more access.  I continued to work on his ass until he was totally
relaxed.  That is, of course, except for his little three-inch cock.  I
could swear it gained an inch just while I was licking him.  The men whose
cocks I've seen up close were pretty well covered in veins and (yuck) big
curls of hair.  Not Parker's.  His cock was smooth from the little wrinkled
base all the way up to the head, which wasn't much to speak of but pulsed
nicely when he got excited.  Every time I came up for air I found myself
looking around him at that cute little cock.

As he relaxed I was able to start getting the very tip of my tongue up
inside him.  The first time I did this he inhaled with a sharp gasp but
soon relaxed again.  I pushed a little further in, and he let out another
gasp.  This time there was a bit of a moan behind it.  After ten minutes of
working up to it, I had my tongue buried in his virgin ass as far as it
would go.

Having never done this, I was afraid it would taste nasty.  I was wrong.
It was sweet and salty all at once.  And what it did to him was just
amazing.  I personally have never been able to cum without some attention
to my dick, but Parker started spasming right there, before I ever got a
chance to fondle him. Oh well, so much for not making him cum.

I waited until his little anus stopped squeezing my tongue and I pulled it
out slowly.  He just slid down the wall into my arms, not quite
unconscious, but pretty darn close.  I cradled him in my lap while I
finished cleaning him off.  He was so gone he probably didn't even notice.

Somehow I was able to clean myself as well, by which time he had woken up a
little.  We got out of the shower, him spanking my ass this time, and dried
ourselves off.

"How's breakfast sound, kiddo?" I asked.  "Well I guess it's lunch now,
huh?" I added before he could answer.

"I'm starving!" he replied.  "Let's eat naked!!!"

"Sure."

We walked out to the kitchen for a good meal.  The rest of the day we spent
playing around like baby sitter and child, except neither of us ever did
get dressed.