Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2005 20:41:00 -0800
From: adam1984@hushmail.com
Subject: Adam's Awakening Part 2

DISCLAIMER

Adam's Awakening is a story about a young boy's
discovery of his sexuality. It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and an
adult male.

If it is illegal to read such material where you live,
or if you find the topic nauseates you then please
leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes
memories for you, please let me know. There are
more stories to follow if you want.

The story so far

As an 11 year old boy, I met an older neighbour in
the swimming pool in our apartment complex. I
went back to his apartment with him and he
masturbated me to my first dry orgasm.

Continuing...

After that first session with Daniel I couldn't get
enough. I would make any and every excuse to
see Daniel, usually at the pool in the apartment
complex, but sometimes I would just go straight
over to his apartment and knock on the door after
he got home from work.

Over those next few weeks we became quite good
friends. One thing I really loved was that he never
ever talked down to me; it was always as though I
was his equal even though I was really just a kid.

But it was out of the pool and inside his
apartment that the most interesting stuff
happened. After he had jacked me off until I had
my first dry orgasm, I found myself playing with
my cock several times a day. I pushed myself to
orgasm many times, but none of the orgasms I
gave myself compared with the orgasms Daniel
gave me. He was never in a hurry, never too busy
and always took his time with me.

Needless to say, our explorations progressed from
us just wanking each other to orgasm, to trying
other things. I'm pretty sure the next major step
up from being wanked was to be sucked. Now at
that age I was pretty naïve and had never even
thought about the possibilities of using a mouth
on a dick. In fact, until Daniel kissed me the first
time, I'd never really thought about kissing either.
That was something you did with parents and
aunts etc, but certainly not grown men.

So one particular day, Daniel must have decided I
was ready for oral sex. We played around in the
pool for a while: every time I saw him my little
cock got stiff, which he thought was amusing. He
used to call me his horny little babyboy, among
other things. After splashing around for a while,
we went into his apartment. Of course, after the
first couple of visits, we didn't waste time having
drinks or watching TV -- we saved that up for after
we'd had sex.

I remember that Daniel peeled his wet Speedos
off, exposing his cock, sat on his bed, and pulled
me over to him. We were both rock hard at this
point. He slowly pulled out the waistband of my
Speedos and gently lowered them, taking care not
to catch them on my cock. As always, he pulled
back my foreskin, exposing the little purple knob.
This time, instead of laying me on the bed as he'd
done the last couple of times we'd done it, he
leaned forward while I was still standing, almost
touching his nose to my dick. He kind of sniffed at
my knob, then looked up at me, smiled and said
softly "Mmm, that smells delicious."

Now strangely enough, I knew what he meant.
Ever since I could remember, I'd sometimes put
my finger down inside my foreskin and then smell
it. It's a smell I used to love, and still love, even
to this day. Mind you, smelling someone else's
foreskin is much more of a turn-on than just
smelling my own. I don't like a really strong stale
smell, but a fresh foreskin smell -- yumm. It's
something cut boys don't have.

So having smelt my cock a couple of times, Daniel
suddenly put his mouth on it. He didn't just touch
his lips to it but put the whole thing in his mouth.
This was completely unexpected to me and I think
I must have jumped back because I felt his hands
move to my arse cheeks and gently pull me back
towards him. Then I felt him move his lips back
towards the tip, taking my foreskin with them.

Once I got over the shock of what he was doing, I
suddenly realised that the feeling I was getting
was even more intense than I got when he
wanked me off with his fingers. As he slid his lips
up and down the length of my cock, he used one
hand to hold my arse steady and with the other,
he started playing with my little balls, gently
caressing them.

More quickly than ever before I felt my
excitement rising as his lips moved quickly up and
down my cock. I can't remember whether or not
he did it that time, but at other times he would
just hold my cock in his mouth and rub his tongue
on my frenulum, the spot on the underside where
the foreskin joins the knob. Just doing this was
enough to get me totally worked up.

Suddenly the excitement mounted until I couldn't
hold back and I had the most fantastic orgasm I'd
had up to that point. As always, my legs almost
collapsed underneath me and Daniel had to use
both hands to hold me up. He released my still
hard cock from his mouth and gently laid me on
the bed, looking down into my eyes.

"How was that, babyboy?" he asked.

"Awesome," was the only word I could think of
that would even come close to describing the
intensity of my orgasm.

"I thought you might like it," was his reply.

At that, he lay down alongside me on the bed,
putting his arm underneath my neck. I half rolled
over and snuggled up to him, my head in the
crook of his neck, my arm across his chest, my
leg across his, my cock pressed into his hips. He
turned his head so his lips found mine and we
kissed, our tongues exploring each other's
mouths. Since the first time we'd kissed I'd
become hooked on it, especially after Daniel told
me I was the best kisser he'd ever known.

As he rolled on to his side, I could feel his still-
hard cock pressing into my belly. I could feel it
move and could feel the trail left by his precum. I
moved my arm and started gently playing with his
cock, sliding his foreskin back and forth and, with
my finger, rubbing his precum over his knob.

Slowly Daniel rolled on to his back and I knew this
was the signal that he wanted me to get him off
too. I'd jerked him off several times before and
enjoyed it almost as much as having him do it to
me, especially when he shot his cum all over me
or himself.

I wondered if Daniel would want me to suck his
cock like he did mine. I was a little bit nervous
because I knew his adult sized cock would never
fit in my boy's mouth. But suddenly I knew I
wanted to try. I also wondered if I'd like the taste
of his cum and if I'd be able to swallow fast
enough to get it all.

So I moved my head down and tentatively licked
the tip of his cock, taking some of his precum on
my tongue. I put my tongue in my mouth and
tasted it. Surprisingly, it tasted almost of nothing,
but quite sweet.

"Does it taste OK?" Daniel asked.

I re-entered my usual deaf mute state and just
nodded. I guess I was pretty nervous about how
I'd perform. As an answer, I put my mouth on his
cock and sucked his knob inside. I had to open my
mouth as wide as I could just to get the knob
inside.

"Use your hand too," Daniel advised so I moved
my hand so that I was grasping his cock and
sucking the knob. I then began moving my hand
up and down, jerking him off in the normal way,
while I managed to move my mouth up and down
the tip of his knob. I tried to move his foreskin
with my lips as he'd done to me.

After only a couple of minutes of this, Daniel's
body went rigid, his cock got even harder and I
could feel the first spurts of his cum travel up his
cock under my fingers.

Suddenly, the first squirt had entered my mouth
and I tried to swallow it. By the time I'd
swallowed, the next spurt was there, then the
next and several more. By now my mouth felt so
full I had to take it away just so I could swallow.
While I was swallowing, there were just a couple
of smaller squirts that dribbled down his cock and
into his pubic hair.

"Thank you, babyboy," he whispered so I could
just hear him. "It wasn't too gross, was it?"

Still the deaf mute, I shook my head. I was trying
to work out the taste of his cum. It really didn't
taste of anything much at all; it was more of a
sensation in my mouth than a taste. I'd worked
out in our previous sessions that it smelt a bit like
the chlorine that was put into the pool, so I guess
I thought it tasted pretty much like I would expect
the chlorine water to taste, only thicker I guess.

Daniel pulled me down to lie on top of him, my
lips touching his, my cock pressing into his belly
and his cock, still half hard, between my thighs.
We kissed for a good few minutes, during which
time, my cock went from being fairly hard while
I'd been sucking him, to rock hard. He could
obviously feel it so he asked, "Are you ready to go
again?"

Vigorously I nodded my head. Who wouldn't want
to have that feeling again? And again. And again.
So he rolled me over on to my back, knelt
between my legs, took my cock in his mouth, a
nipple in each hand and started sucking.

With the intense stimulation of having my nipples
played with and my cock sucked, it was only a
minute or less before I was having another
rippling orgasm.

Completely spent, I lay back on the bed, Daniel
lying beside me. He cradled my body with his
arms and we both drifted off to sleep.

If you enjoyed this story, let me know and I will
continue the story of how Daniel introduced me to
my sexual being.

Adam (adam1984@hushmail.com)