Date: Tue, 31 May 2016 04:48:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Aaron's First Boy

A story of a man, his 18 year old lover and a young boy. There are parts of
this story that are true but what those are isn't important. Don't fret
about it; just n-joi the story. A second chapter is in the offing. The
usual warnings and platitudes apply.

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I watched intently as my lover, my buddy, my best friend got into position.
The young boy was face up, his tender little butt raised up by a pillow and
his legs pulled back. His puckered little pink hole was fully exposed, his
magnificent blue eyes half lidded and glazed over from the intense
preparation work that Aaron had done to get the boy ready to accept a cock
in his butt for the first time in his Life. I had helped of course but
Aaron had done most of the work. Ethan was, after all, Aaron's first boy
and the realization of a dream that Aaron had harbored since he was a
little older than Ethan's age, that being a month or three past 9 years
old.

I first met Aaron face to face after 4 plus months of emailing then
texting, followed by phone calls and then Skype. He had first reached out
to me as a result of articles that I contributed a well-known and popular
web site. He had read an article about intergenerational relationships and
referred to a man and a preteen boy engaging sexually and had written to
tell me how much he'd liked the approach that the article had taken.  As I
always do, I responded and thanked him for his comments. To my surprise he
responded to my email and I again responded so thus an internet
relationship began.

He told me early on that he was 18 years old, and that for barely 6
months. He also told me that he loved preteen boys, most typically 9-11
years old but preferably on the lower end. He had never been with a boy, in
fact, he had never been with anyone sexually. He had dated in high school
and while the girl seemed to have been willing Aaron wasn't which caused
her to seek out a friend of his to get her need met. Needless to say, that
relationship went bye-bye.

Over the next few months and through 3000 texts along with 500 emails and a
fifty hours of phone calls I learned a lot about his life and he learned a
lot about mine. That there was 20 years or more age difference between us
didn't faze Aaron in the least. Our first skype was nervous for both of us
and didn't end real well for a couple of reasons.

Aaron was acting goofy through much of it, making weird and funny faces in
the camera when the conversation lulled. The faces almost constituted
gurning. For me, having now "met" him formally, I was having second
thoughts but not because of him, because of me. I found myself liking the
boy even more, quite a bit more actually but had lied to him about my
age. Since I had been planning on meeting him physically in a month or so I
didn't feel that I could go on; knowing that he would discover the truth. I
didn't want a relationship based on a lie. I emailed him the next morning
stating that I didn't think things would work out because I'd lied and that
I couldn't continue without him knowing that.

Aaron had already emailed me thinking that he had been so weird that I
probably wouldn't want to have anything to do with him as well. I could
tell by his response to my email that he was hurt, not by the lie, but by
the fact that I didn't seem to be giving him at least a shot at me, a
chance to decide for himself whether or not he wanted to continue to
explore a relationship. By that point we had been discussing something much
more than a media based relationship; the possibility of and desire to
actually meet and consummate the relationship. He had declared already that
he wanted to give himself to me, for me to be his first lover.

We lived about 800 miles apart so a weekend get together wasn't an option
but as it turned out I had already been planning a trip that would take me
within 50 miles of where he lived so we made a plan. I got hotel
reservations, we scheduled at least 1 dinner at a more upscale restaurant
and the rest we'd play by ear. So it was, that 4 months after Aaron's
initial contact with me, I was heading in his direction.

To say that I was as nervous as a puppy on a skateboard was an
understatement. The consoling factors though were that we'd talked on skype
a dozen times or more so we both knew just what the other looked like. He
was slender, spent a great deal of time in the gym every day and was nicely
developed without being overdone in any way. Aaron sported blond hair that
was very short on the sides with a long top, almost 6 inches long in the
bangs and had amazing eyes that were a very light blue that at times looked
grey. I on the other hand was older, overweight and had thinning dark brown
hair.  Our skype time had eventually ended up with us jacking off for each
other. When the topic had first come up about cock size, as it always will
between guys, he had insisted that he was small, maybe 3 inches. I said
that was okay because I wasn't going to be starring in any porn flicks
myself. When I finally did see him my heart fluttered considerably. He had
shaved for me so the only hair was on his armpits and his head. His cock
was uncut and of a nice length and girth, easily 6 inches and his smooth
balls hung nice and low between creamy thighs. He was a doll.

I have always loved watching boys jack off and at one time had over 100
videos of 12-16 year old boys collected from Chatturbate, Omegle and other
sources such as the eastern bloc commercial sites. Watching Aaron live was
amazing for me. When he finally shot and then his sperm bubbled up out of
his foreskin my little heart went nuts and I blasted my own sperm out for
him for him as well.

So, while nervous about meeting him I was consoled by the fact that at
least physically, there were not going to be any big surprises for either
of us. I got checked in to my motel then located where he worked. Because
Aaron worked a swing shift he wouldn't get off until 2 a.m. which was
normally way out of my waking hours but what the fuck, I was on vacation
and was hooking up with a hot 18 year old. I would manage it. So, to that
end I jumped into bed around 8 with a wake-up call for 1.

I texted him when I got there and 10 minutes later he came out, headed to
my SUV and climbed in, a large smile on his smooth face. We went straight
to his house where he went in, changed and came back out with a backpack
and other things and off we went. The motel was 9 miles away in a town 5
times the size of his smaller town and as soon as we got in the car Aaron
reached over the console and took hold of my arm and held it to him. We
talked as I drove, he pulled the sleeve of my sweatshirt up to investigate
the black and grey sleeve of ink that went from the wrist to the face of my
shoulder. Once done he moved the hand to the front of his sweats to reveal
that he was stone hard. I would soon learn that Aaron was pretty much 170
pounds of perpetual hard on.  That boy was hard all the time; but I'm not
complaining.

I don't want to spend a lot of time on the sexual aspect of the
relationship because this story isn't about adults, it's about an adult and
his first young boy. We stayed in the motel and naked over most of the next
3 nights and days. His body was glorious, nicely defined and hard as a
rock, not unlike his wonderful cock. Getting to touch him, stroke him, suck
and lick him was fun as all hell. The boy did the same to me of course and
the fact that it was the first ever to be in his mouth made even that much
more stimulation.

Arron's first cum was via jacking off, the shot spectacular, his sperm
shooting to his chest. After the first one we took a shower and I spent
some time shaving around Aaron's hole; that being the one area that he'd
been reluctant to work on due to visibility issues. We snuggled, huggled
and made out. The teen hottie said that he didn't care for kissing too much
but he liked me more than he didn't like kissing and approached it with the
same eager enthusiasm that he did everything else. Goddamn what a kisser he
was. I didn't do much but let Aaron and his mouth have his way with me. His
mouth was in constant motion and our lips didn't spend much time pressed
together in the usual kissing manner. It got me hot as fuck.

Speaking of fucking we went at it quite a few times, some not as successful
as others due to my ED. Aaron was very caring and empathic saying that it
was okay and not to worry about it, that getting fucked wasn't on the top
of his to-do list anyway. I vowed to myself that I would see my doc for a
prostate check-up and begin losing weight in an effort to change that
problem. Regardless it usually started with Aaron straddling me, getting my
cock in his butt and then, with my cock still inside of him, maneuvering
him onto his back for a proper fucking. It was glorious.

During the 3 days I fingered him on many occasions and I have to say that
the boy was tight as a fucking drum. Getting a finger inside of him without
lube was just shy of an impossibility and painful to him. The grip he had
on my cock was amazing. Aaron jacked himself off while I fucked him and
when he came his sperm shot past his head onto the pillow and the
headboard.

I had never been a good cocksucker, at least in my mind. I had a horrible
gag reflex that caused dentists to hate working on me so deep throating had
been an impossibility. However, I wanted to please Aaron so made a
concerted effort and before our time together was over I could take his
entire cock into my mouth and throat albeit only for a moment. I'm sure
that my dentist will be very pleased however, not as much as Aaron or I
was. In any event I swallowed his sperm many times and unlike most adult
sperm I've eaten, Aaron's had a pleasant taste to it. I looked forward to
swallowing it which worked fine because he loved cumming in my mouth.

So, I continued my on trip after 3 days and was gone for 5, came back for
round two which was another 4 nights and 3 days and was pretty much a
repeat of round one.  On both occasions we talked about boys, his desire to
be with a boy, ways that he, or we, could go about finding a boy for him to
bed. He had a couple of them in his life, one the 12 year old brother of
his best friend.  The preteen seemed to flirt with Aaron but the older teen
was reluctant to make any advances toward the boy. The other boy was a
young stone hottie that Aaron insisted was a dream boy but there wasn't too
much opportunities to get real close to the kid.

I woke early on the morning I was to leave and found a handful of little
notes on the desk next to my laptop. Written on the small note pages
provided by the hotel they proclaimed his love for me, the need for me to
be in his life and things of that nature. I found it sweet as well as
honest. I left the room to go down for breakfast and ended up writing a
note on a napkin which I eventually left in the front pouch of a sweatshirt
of mine that he had commandeered. He didn't find it for a week. In any case
I took Aaron home around noon and headed toward home. Interestingly enough
we didn't have any sexual contact after he woke up and before we left the
motel.

There was a distinct lull in our communication in texting, emailing and
phone calls. It turned out that there were a couple of reasons for that. It
was my thinking that now that we had finally met and gotten to know each
other in real time, the pre-contact anxiety and wonder had dissipated; the
initial dating had been completed.

A couple of months later an interesting turn of events occurred that would
allow Aaron to experience his hearts' desire. I hadn't seen him during that
time but as I said, we continued to talk, email, and of course skype. He
enjoyed jacking off for me and needless to say I loved watching him and
stroking my own cock.

Less than a quarter mile from my house is one of the largest and oldest
parks in the city. Located on the more upscale West side, McHenry Park
takes up 200 or so acres of land and the place was a magnet for kids. It
had baseball fields, basketball and tennis courts, a lovely 2 acre lake
with the requisite water fowl, and a full complement of equipment in its
playground. There are also bike and walking trails that wind amongst the
hundred plus year old trees, rhododendron bushes as large as a small house,
beautiful outdoor gardens and a large conservatory and botanical garden.

I took Jinx, my 4 year old Belgian Malinois, there almost every day. The
open spaces were a great place for him to catch the Frisbee and to run
through the myriad of tricks that I'd trained him to do. Jinx was an
amazingly intelligent dog and seemed to thrive on learning new tricks. As
it was he understood more than 200 words and 3 dozen body cues and
gestures. For all of the basic commands I'd also used hand gestures and
Jinx picked them up quite fast. His repertoire of tricks was extensive and
that was what attracted the attention of young Ethan. Honestly it attracted
the attention of anyone who happened to be watching.

I saw the adorable young boy standing quietly about 30 feet away and
watching Jinx go through a series tricks. I could see the grin on his face
and knew that he wanted to come forward but for whatever reason
didn't. Interestingly enough there wasn't anyone else close by.

"Jinx," I said, getting my boy's attention. I pointed to the boy and said,
"greet."  Jinx took off for the boy causing him to go rigid. He stopped
dead in front of the kid, sat and offered his paw and a little bark. The
kid laughed and shook hands with Jinx.

"Jinx bring," I commanded. Jinx moved behind the boy and began pushing at
him then ran around front and yipped, moved toward me then looked to see if
the boys was following. He wasn't, so Jinx went through it again. The kid
finally got it and walked toward me, my dog right alongside of him.

The closer he came the cuter he got. His hair was just shy of being white
blonde. Cut short on the sides and perhaps 2-3 inches on top, the spikey
bangs hung halfway between his hair line and his eyebrows bringing
attention to a pair of amazing, crystal clear blue eyes. His jaw was
somewhat wide, creating a square face shape that would produce a very
handsome man by the end of his teen years and continue on into his later
years. He had a pert little nose and very slight freckle alongside and
slightly below his right nostril. Perfect lips finished of the most
perfect, blemish free face that I'd seen.

"What is your name," I asked him when he stopped in front of me, Jinx
parked right alongside him.

"Ethan," he said in the high pitch melodic voice of a preteen boy. I
offered my hand and he took it without fear or hesitation.

"My name is Shawn and this big boy is Jinx. Would you like to do some
tricks with Jinx?" Ethan nodded his head. I had the boy toss a ball for
Jinx to fetch and then the Frisbee and ended with the two playing tug of
war on the knotted ends of a 4 foot length of rope. Ethan laughed out loud
and when the boy finally collapsed on the ground Jinx was right there with
him, face in the boys' crotch and belly. My dog knew where the sensitive
spots were but that's another story entirely.

I flopped down onto the grass close to them and of course Jinx came to
me. Not to be left along Ethan did the same and anyone passing by would
have thought it a father and son with their dog caught up in a loving
family moment. Snuggling with the boy was considerable fun even though I
wasn't particularly attracted to boys that age although I did appreciate
and enjoy them. I preferred my boys to be sperming boys in the early throes
of puberty and Ethan clearly wasn't there. It did give me pause to think
about Aaron however.

Ethan was the perfect boy at the perfect age with the perfect looks and
cuteness that my teenaged lover was highly attracted to. I reached into my
pocket and pulled my cell phone and took a couple of selfies that included
Ethan and Jinx. The boy smiled beautifully for camera and when I viewed the
images later in preparation for sending to Aaron I thought to myself that I
would be entirely comfortable engaging with the kid.

"Oh fucking God Shawn he's beautiful," Aaron's text said. "How old is he,
what's his name, tell me everything about him," my young lover demanded. I
gave Aaron all the information that I had, which was sparse indeed.

My employment consisted of revising safety and other types of manuals for
companies and so I worked from home thus I made my own schedule. In keeping
with that I tried to get out with Jinx a couple times a day, generally
morning and evening. So it was that Ethan met me at the park around 9 every
morning and 7 each night. His school was on a year round schedule and he
was out for the next 8 weeks and so had no obligations until the second
week of July.

Over the next week Ethan got to talk quite bit and I found that he lived
with his mother and her grandmother in a small house a few blocks from the
park. His mother worked quite a bit and his great grandmother had a wee bit
of a drinking problem so Ethan was left to his own devices. When school
wasn't in session hanging out in the park was how he typically spent his
day.

I found myself staying longer at the park the park and during that time the
boy learned how to work Jinx doing his tricks. We often finished up with
the 3 of us lying on the grass in the shade snuggled up. Ethan enjoyed the
physical contact with me and it didn't take long before the boy told me
that he really liked me a lot. I figured it was a father/big brother sort
of attraction that most boys crave. It didn't take long before he was
coming to my house for lunch and then just to hang out which worked out
well for him and for Jinx.

Also during that first week Aaron finalized plans to fly out and spend 10
days with me. He planned it over the 4th of July because it fell on a
Tuesday and his work was generously giving everybody Monday and Wednesday
off so he would only have to use a few of his own vacation days. He was
also working 4-10 hour days and had Friday's off. The plan was that he
would fly out Friday morning June 30th then back home Sunday evening; the
10th day.

Now, I have to say that at no time was I making any plays for Ethan, nor
was I making any plans for he and Aaron to hook up. I just didn't think
that way. Ethan was the one that changed that thanks to a couple of
things. One was that he had asked me about a wife or girlfriend. I was
honest with him and told him I was gay which he accepted without
question. That led to the question of a boyfriend and I told him about
Aaron and it wouldn't do but he asked to meet Aaron. Needless to say my
teenage lover was thrilled to tears about that and we planned a Skype
session.

Aaron fell in love with Ethan the second he saw the boy and it appeared
that Ethan felt the same way. After that first session Ethan asked me all
kinds of questions about Aaron not the least of which was about sex. Did we
kiss, did we hold each other's hands, did we put our thingies in each
other's mouth or butt. Needless to say I was very curious about his sexual
knowledge.

Ethan told me other boys talked about that stuff and a few older boys had
offered to show Ethan how things worked, which he declined other than some
simple show and tell. "Two of them had hair on their dick and everything
Shawn," he told me, "and I even touch their dicks." When I asked him if he
liked it the boy nodded his head vigorously and smile spread across his
sweet face. He also nodded in the affirmative when I asked if they had
touched him.

He also said that a couple of times older men had been in the park bathroom
with him and wanted him to do stuff but Ethan had declined and run out of
there.

"It was too creepy Shawn, they were too creepy. Ethan had been sitting in a
chair next to mine in front of my computer while we talked. He paused for a
moment then said in a soft voice, "I wouldn't mind doing stuff with you or
with Aaron though. You guys aren't creepy, you're my friends."

"When you say, doing stuff, what exactly do you mean Ethan?" I wanted to be
very clear about it because now I was having thoughts about him being with
Aaron and me for that matter.

"Well, like the stuff that you and Aaron do like touching each other and
even sucking and kissing and all that stuff. I liked it when I was with the
other boys I just didn't want to do it with a creepy guy." He paused for a
moment then jumped up out of the chair saying, "I'll show you mine right
now." Before I could even register what he was doing the boy had his jeans
and briefs down to his knees and his shirt pulled up, flashing me his young
cocklet and small crimped sac of boy balls.

Of course the boy was smooth as the proverbial billiard ball. I saw that he
was uncut, his foreskin a little nipple at the end of his 2 inch
cock. Everything was quite pale and blue veined. "Do I look okay Shawn," he
asked.

"You look wonderful Ethan; a perfect boy," I said with a smile.

"You can touch it if you want to." I asked the boy if he wanted me to and
he nodded his head. I reached out and took his little cock in my thumb and
fingers and felt an immediate response accompanied by a sigh. I fondled him
into a full blown boner, my fingers rumpling his little balls as I stroked
him. Surprisingly his foreskin retracted without any pain what so ever
which told me he'd been down that road before.

"That feels good Shawn," he whispered. I had him turn around so I could
admire his tiny little butt and gently rubbed the smooth rounded globes
before turning him back around. "Do you think that Aaron will like me," he
asked and I nodded my head.

"I promise you that he will," I told the boy. "Let's plan for tomorrow
night." Ethan nodded his head then asked to see my cock so I stood and
undid my jeans and dropped them along with my underwear and the boy stared.

"Gosh it's so huge Shawn." I told him he could touch if he wanted to and so
he did, gripping my half hard cock and stroking it then hefting my
balls. "Why don't you have hair there? I though all adults did." I
explained that I shaved it off because Aaron liked it that way. He
continued to play with me so I asked if wanted to do some other stuff and
he nodded his head. So we pulled our clothes back into place and I led him
upstairs to my master bedroom.

I suggested that we undress and climb into bed and seconds later we had
done both. "This is so cool Shawn being naked and snuggling in bed. What
are we gonna do now?" I was holding the boy loosely in my arms, one of his
was around my neck and the other on my hip.

"Well the beauty is that you can do whatever you want to Ethan. You can
touch and poke and play or suck or kiss and probably a lot more," I told
him.

"Well, I never really kissed before, like in the movies or TV I mean,"
Ethan said. Our faces were fairly close together, 6-8 inches at most.

"It's pretty easy sweet boy, do you want to learn?" Ethan nodded his head
with plenty of enthusiasm. I moved my head forward and gently pecked him on
the mouth a couple of times then backed away.

"That was kinda nice Shawn," Ethan said. "Let's do it some more only longer
this time." That said I put my mouth against his and moved my lips in an
effort to actually kiss. Ethan matched my movements and in moments my mouth
opened wider. Again, the adorably cute preteen followed suit. When I gently
let my tongue probe into his mouth I heard a soft groan come from deep in
his throat and the immediately feel of his small tongue against mine.

At that point it became passionate both for Ethan and for me. I ran my hand
down his back and onto his tender little butt to knead the flesh. Soft
mewing sounds issued forth from his throat and he held me tighter and
pressed his groin against me. I let my finger trail up and down into his
butt crack and the boy tossed his top leg over mine as if open himself up
to me. I took advantage of the position to move my fingers inward and craze
across the puckered muscle of his tight little hole. At that point he broke
the kiss and gasped for air.

"Oh Shawn, Oh Shawn," he moaned softly. Since his head was bent to the side
I went for Ethan's exposed neck and gently kissed him there and causing to
giggle and moan even more. I didn't want to ruin the moment so gently moved
him to his back and reached down between his legs and cupped all that made
him boy. His young balls were so soft and so small in my hand. I wrapped my
thumb and forefinger around his cocklet and gently squeezed before simply
fondling the entire package while I slid down the bed.

I figured that it wasn't necessary to ask him if I could suck his delicious
little boner so took a slight moment to eyeball raging cock and his balls
before lowering my head and taking him into my mouth. Ethan groaned loudly
as the warmth from my mouth and intense new feeling shot through his 8 year
old body. The boy thrust his butt up off the sheets in an automatic
response to the feelings.

My fingers had been playing with his balls when I started to suck his cock
but moved them in order to stroke his young boner. I retracted his foreskin
and concentrated on the sensitive head. I let my tongue explored the ridge
of his cock head and poked the tip at his little piss slit all the while
the boy moaned every so softly.

I finally stopped and moved up over the boy, my body covering his but
supported my hands and elbows. "How was that baby boy," I asked. Again, our
faces were close to each other. His eyes were open but just barely, his
cheeks flushed with excitement and lust.

"That was awesome Shawn," he said, his usual high pitched voice somewhat
deeper. "I never thought that I could feel so good. Can I try to suck on
your big cock now?" There was no chance that I would refuse any boy that
asked to suck my cock. It just wasn't possible.

I moved up, straddling Ethan's small body, until my hard cock was hanging
in the air above his beautiful smooth face. Ethan grinned then wrapped his
hands around it, one clasped over the other. His little pink tongue snaked
out and licked at the underside of my swollen cock head before working its
way around the sensitive ridge. I watched Ethan open his mouth and pull my
cock down then close his mouth over the head. I felt faint at the sight of
his sweet young lips wrapped around the shaft.

I had the urge to fuck Ethan's face but I didn't; there would be time for
that at some point in the future. For right then I gently rubbed his head
which caused him to open his eye and angle them upward and smiled around my
cock. One hand moved from my cock to reach under and cup my balls. It
seemed to me that the boy was a natural born cocksucker and loved doing
it. The urge to cum in his mouth was almost overwhelming but again, I
figured there would be time for that to happen.

I noticed that it was getting late and that Ethan would likely have to be
getting home so I gently pulled my cock from his sweet mouth then leaned
down and kissed him on the mouth. The responded with equal enthusiasm.

"I think that you're probably going to have to go home soon Ethan so how
about if I show you one more thing and make you have the best feelings
ever?" The little boy nodded his head so I moved down and took his cock
into my mouth and began sucking him while using my thumb and forefinger to
jack him off. It only took a moment before Ethan was moaning loudly and
trying the thrust his hips up to fuck his young boner into my mouth.

"Oh gosh Shawn," he moaned and put his hands on my head. "It's tickling
Shawn, it's tickling bad." He tried to push me away but I stayed and a
moment later the 8 year old experienced his first orgasm. It wasn't quiet.

"Aahhhhhh," he all but screamed. I had felt his cock thicken against my
lips, his hand pulled my head tighter. "Oohhh, oohhhh, aahhhhh," he
continued to moan. I kept sucking him but only for a moment because I knew
how sensitive his cock would get.

When I let go I crawled up alongside Ethan. His eyes were closed and he was
panting so I just watched the boy come down off of his high. He finally
opened his eyes and rolled right into me, plastering his mouth against mine
and kissing me hard.

"Oh. My. Gosh," he exclaimed after backing away. "What happened Shawn; what
did you do to me? That was the funnest most best thing ever." I explained
masturbation to him and of course he wanted to know how often he could do
it but mostly was I going to do it.

"Well, when older boys and men do it something even more wonderful happens
Ethan. Do you know about balls and sperm yet? He said he knew about balls
of course, since he had them, but not about sperm so I gave him the short
explanation then lay back and started the process. Ethan watched intently
which made it that much more hot for me and allowed me to cum in short
order.

"Watch now sweet boy," I finally said, slowed my stroke and then grunted as
the first of 6 squirts of thick gooey sperm blasted out of my cock. The
first one hit my chest and of course a little bit burped out at the end to
run down my dick and onto my thumb. Numbers 2 & 3 were pretty much
identical but the rest were short burps and the last 2 were just oozing
white goo. Ethan just lay there with his jaw hanging on his chest.

I continued to slowly milk my cock to clear the 6 inch tube of any liquid
while Ethan asked questions and I answered. His cock was rock hard so after
cleaning myself up I jacked him off again and his second orgasm was as loud
as the first one. Afterwards we snuggled and kissed then got Ethan dressed
and I walked him home with the promise of meeting him in the park the next
morning.

Meet we did and while we took Jinx through his paces Ethan told me how much
he'd loved doing what we did the night before and was dying to do it again
and to learn more things. After an hour with Jinx we went back to my house
and straight up to my bedroom, at Ethan's insistence I might add.

"I wanna learn more stuff Shawn," the little cutie said with a grin. "So
what is today's lesson going to be on?"

"When was the last time that you bathed or showered Ethan?"

"Uummm, Tuesday night." We were now at Friday morning and even if he had
showered the night before I'd still want to wash him. Little boys' hygienic
practices typically were sketchy at best. I'd picked up a bit of a gamey
odor when I'd suckled him the night before so, the first lesson was going
to be fun in the shower.

I sat on the edge of my king sized bed and beckoned the youngling to come
to me. "I'm going to undress you sweet boy, okay?" Ethan nodded his pretty
little head and I started the process. I took my time, getting his t-shirt
off first and then gently rubbed his small chest. I tweaked at his nipples
a little bit but decided that I'd put off sucking them for the time being.

I got him down to his Spiderman briefs and of course his little boner was
tenting at the front. "It seems you like me undressing you Ethan." He
nodded his head.

"I like everything you do Shawn." I peeled the underwear off and had him
step out of them, noticing the slight skid marks at the back end of the
crotch, then stood up. The little guy didn't need any further instruction
but went straight for my belt and began working it while I peeled my own
shirt off. He got me down to my briefs then felt my hard cock through the
fabric.

"It seems you like being undressed too Shawn," he said with a grin then
peeled my underwear off. I sat on the bed and picked him up, placing him on
my lap, my now hard cock resting against his narrow butt crack. Ethan put
his arms around my neck straight away the put his mouth against mine and we
kissed, tenderly at first and then with passion.

"Gosh I really love kissing," he said, gulping air after we broke apart. I
agreed with him. I stood up with Ethan in my arms and took him to the
bathroom where I introduced the youngling to the pleasures of showering and
being washed by someone else. He didn't miss a beat when I did his puckered
little boy hole, gently rubbing my fingers across the wrinkled muscle.

"I never knew my butthole could feel so good Shawn," he exclaimed. After I
got him rinsed I dropped to my knees and began sucking his rigid little
boner. I didn't stay there long but kissed my way up Ethan's torso to his
mouth and we engaged in some more deep throated passionate kissing. After
we stopped it wouldn't do but the little boy wanted to wash me just as I
had washed him. He went about his duty with enthusiasm and didn't miss a
crack or crevice and commented on how weird my butthole felt.

After we dried off and got into bed I had Ethan straddle me face to ass. He
worked my cock like a pro and I his however what I really wanted was his
puckered little pussy. I had long decided that I would not be the first to
fuck the boy. I had fucked boys but Aaron had not and I wanted him to take
Ethan's cherry. Besides, watching my lover fuck his first boy was going to
be hot as hell for me and just thinking about it made my dick throb.

So, there I was, on my back, with Ethan's pink and tan butthole right in my
face winking at me. I pulled him backwards, raised my head and began to
feast. Licking a little boy's hole is amazing. Sure, all boys are amazing
but I discovered that younglings tasted different somehow. Call me crazy if
you want. I worked Ethan over as thoroughly as I'd ever worked a hole
over. I covered everything within 4 inches of the puckered muscle and the
whole time Ethan moaned like a beaten dog. He pushed his tender little ass
backwards as if to get more contact than we already had.

I could hear myself moaning softly as I worked myself into a lather, my
deeper voice an accompaniment to Ethan's higher pitched voice. I sucked the
tight sac of his balls into my mouth, reveling in the feel of the little
marbles against my tongue then licked along his perineum back to his
asshole.

The boy continued to suck my cock with even more enthusiasm and before I
knew it was shooting globs of sperm into his warm little mouth. Of course
as soon as the first jet filled his mouth Ethan backed off and got shot in
the face, his cry of shock providing evidence of it. He took another shot
but to his credit Ethan put his mouth back over my spurting head and took
more cum and my cock kept a steady stream of the gooey stuff.

It was finally over and I let my head fall back onto the pillow. I had to
get Ethan to stop sucking me because it got too sensitive. Since there was
no longer any reason for him to be where he was the little boy dismounted
and turned to face me. It was hot as all fuck seeing a line of my sperm
running down his cheek below his left eye, the end of it hanging off of his
smooth face. The second shot had hit about the same spot on the other side
of his face.

"You shot me Shawn," he said with a grin then added, "I wanna see it." He
got off the bed and went to look in my wall mounted mirror and declared
that it looked good on him. Christ, I thought to myself, this kid is a
natural, no doubt about it. Aaron was going to love being with this little
boy.

Ethan went to the bathroom then came back, his face cleaned off. "You put
your sperms in my mouth Shawn," he said with a grin. When I asked if he
liked it Ethan said it was fun but tasted kind of weird and when I asked if
he would want me to do it again he nodded his pretty little head and
grinned.

I had Ethan climb on the bed then proceeded to suck his cock and jack his
little boner. It only took moments before he was moaning and thrusting his
hips and not long after than he came again and it was just as noisy as the
first time. When it was done we snuggled and Ethan declared that he loved
me doing that to him.

"I'll have to do it more often then," I told him. We were quiet for a
moment then he asked if we would be seeing Aaron later and I told him that
was most likely.

"I want to show him my boner Shawn, would that be okay?" I told him that
was fine. "Do you think he would show me his cock?"

"Is that something you want sweetie?" Ethan nodded his head. I thought
about it then said, "How about if we surprise Aaron." Ethan wanted to know
what I meant so I said that it might be fun if he didn't see Ethan at first
but when I moved the camera he would see the boy between my legs sucking on
my hard cock. The little hottie got very excited about that and wanted to
know if Aaron would get a boner and then would he make his sperm shoot
out. I told the boy that I was pretty sure that would happen. Ethan was
very excited at that prospect.

I had work to get done and Ethan asked if he could just hang out and watch
TV or something and I said that was fine. "Can I stay naked Shawn," he
asked and I said that was his choice but if he did so would I. He liked
that idea so off he went downstairs, but not before kissing me, and I ogled
his tiny butt as he walked away from me. Goddamn.

Ethan was back upstairs 90 minutes later with his hard cock bobbing on
front of him. He said he felt like having a cock in his mouth so I swiveled
my office chair around and the boy got to his knees between my legs. He
started by sucking on my softened cock, bringing it to life then licking up
and down the shaft before going back to sucking on it.

I finally stopped him, picked Ethan up and took him back to my bedroom and
we made out a little bit before moving into a side by side 69. I played
with his butt while I suckled him and Ethan tried to do the same to me but
his multi-tasking skills were still pretty limited. Doesn't mean that we
didn't have fun though. I ended up making Ethan cum again, this time having
the boy straddle my chest and fuck my mouth while I played with his ass
which included rubbing my fingers across his hole. I hadn't penetrated him
yet but obviously that was a plan at some point in the future.

After we were done we snuggled a little more and he wanted to know if I was
going to squirt out my sperm. I told him that I didn't need to cum every
time he did but the boy insisted he jack me off so I lubed up his hands and
let him work my cock into an orgasm which of course thrilled him beyond
measure. It was getting on toward lunch and he was expected at home so we
cleaned up, got him dressed and Jinx and I walked him home with the promise
that we'd get together again after dinner.

"And we'll talk with Aaron on the computer, okay?" I told him that was my
Intention. Ethan chattered away as we walked, told me how much he loved
being with me and even took my hand as we strolled down the sidewalk. He
asked about me meeting his mom sometime so that she knew who I was. I asked
if he had mentioned me to her and he shook his head.

"No, but I think I should sometime, don't you?" I asked him to give me time
to think about it and he agreed. We stopped a good block from his house and
I bent down to hug him, wanting to kiss him but daring not to. We parted
ways, vowing that we'd meet in the park around 6:30 that evening.