Date: Thu, 26 Feb 2015 15:25:38 -0500
From: Christopher Maggens <cm78ny@gmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 2 - Afternoon with Drew

This story is a work of fiction.  It contains sexually explicit situations
involving men over the age of 18, and boys under the age of 18.  If it is
illegal for you to read this where you live, read something else.  All
characters have had their names changed for their own protection and any
relevance to any person is purely a coincidence.

This story does involve the use of oral and anal sex.  In this world, STDs
do not exist and condoms and protection are not used.  However, this is not
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Chapter 2

An Afternoon with Drew

Armed with our swim trunks, Drew and I made our way downstairs.  It had
been well past an hour since we last ate, thanks to the antics in my
bedroom, and Drew was itching to get outside.

"Hold on buddy," I said, "We need to put sunscreen on.  If you get burned
today, we can't have any more fun later."

"Alright.  I guess that makes sense."

I was bummed too.  Now, I had to take some sun screen and rub it all over
his chest and back.  BLAH!! Who am I kidding?!?!? I took Drew by the
shoulders as I sat down at my kitchen table.  Standing right in front of
me, he puffed out his chest a little; God this boy was too cute.  With a
gentle touch, I took a little bit of the sun screen and rubbed it into his
chest.  While Italian boys don't burn too easily, I didn't want him to
suffer, not with what I had planned for after lunch.  I was able to get him
covered without much issue.

Once I finished his back and face, he looked at me with his beautiful brown
eyes, leaned in, and gave me a kiss, with full tongue action.  I was taken
aback at first, not by the kiss, but by this boy's outright signs of
emotion.  After a second of hesitation, I returned the kiss with full
vigor, and enjoying every minute of it.  It wasn't a long kiss, maybe 10
seconds, but when he broke it off, he had the biggest smile on his face.

"Last one to the pool is a rotten egg!!" He yelled

Just like that he was out the door, down the deck, and into the pool; all
before I had a chance to even get outside.  He jumped right into the deep
end and started swimming some laps.  We live in New England, in the United
States (shout out to the International folks who read part 1), so the
summers can get really hot and humid; and today was no exception.
Following Drew's lead, I ran to the deep end and did a jack-knife dive into
the water, creating as big of a splash as I could.

"Ha-ha, that was awesome," Drew exclaimed, "Let me try."

He climbed out of the pool and proceeded to jump in the pool a dozen times;
each time with a different formation.  I, primarily, stayed near the
shallow end of the pool watching the boy jump in.  Like I've said before,
this person in the pool with me is a perfect boy specimen.  His arms are
very skinny, his chest has a little definition without being too over
bearing, and his stomach is taut and toned from all the sports he plays.
His calves are perfectly slim and his feet compliment his whole figure.
With the water glistening off his body in the summer sun, he looked
gorgeous, or as he likes to say, "hot."

We spent the rest of the morning, and the early part of the afternoon in
the pool.  It was a ton of fun to just hang out with Drew and not have to
worry about anyone bothering us.  Being a typical 11 year old, he was as
energetic as always and made sure to keep me entertained the whole time.
While we were in the pool, we took turns with a diving contest, who could
get the biggest splash (me), the smallest splash (him), races underwater
(tie) some water gun fights and, of course, some wrestling.  With the small
film of water on his body, plus his hairlessness, wrestling gave me the
chance to feel up his whole body.  He was so smooth and the water on him
made my hand glide over like there was nothing there.  I especially like
caressing his back and feeling his calves and thighs at times.  Every once
and awhile, we would stop and sit together and I would place my hands on
his rear end.  He just "sat" in my hands in the water, resting his head on
my chest.  It made me wish we could stay like this forever.  When I would
massage his bottom, he would sigh; and I think I even heard a little moan
into my chest.  But, because he was 11, our moments of resting were just
that, moments.  He was as energetic as any little boy and always wanted to
be on the move.

I eventually got him to come out of the water when I could hear his stomach
grumbling.  We sat at the patio table eating sandwiches and chips.  As he
dried off in the summer sun, his shining water body gave way to his warm
beautiful Italian skin.  I can't tell which I like more.

"Hey George, what did you think about what we did earlier?" Drew inquired.

"Buddy, I thought it was great.  You made me feel really good, and you feel
absolutely amazing.  Though I have to tell you, it wouldn't be wise to tell
anyone else about what we did."

"Why?"

Ah the innocence of youth.  "Many people in the world do not think it is
right for boys and men to do what we did.  Many people think it should wait
until boys get older."

"Why?  I liked it."

"I know you did," I explained, "But there are others who think I made you
do that, and they would put me in jail for a long time."

"What? Really," I nodded, "Well then I won't tell anyone.  I want to do it
again." He proclaimed.

"Thank you Drew.  And if you want to do it again, I would be happy to
oblige.  But first you have to finish lunch otherwise your mom is going to
be on my case for the next week."

We finished lunch without much incident after that conversation.  He was as
sweet as could be throughout the whole process and it made me feel a bit
safer about this whole process.  Though if he let it slip, just once, I
would be in a world of trouble; though for this guy, it may be worth it. We
made our way back inside and straight up to my room.  Once inside he sat
down right away on the edge of my bed.



"Hey, hey, hey!  What do you think you're doing?" I asked.

"What do you mean?  I thought we were going to have some more fun."

"Yea we will, but your bathing suit is soaking wet and you're sitting on my
bed!"  With that he jumped right up. "Now come over here." I instructed.
Obediently he came over and stood right in front of me.  I got down to my
knees in front of him.  My face was level with his chest.  I leaned forward
and started to kiss his chest.  He put his hands on my head, tilted his
head back, and moaned a little as I started to lick and stimulate his
nipples.  With his head tilted back, I had full access to his neck and I
dove right in.  Using just my tongue, I licked from his collarbone up to
the angle of his jaw, back down, and up again on the other side.  Getting
up to his ear lobe, I lapped at that for a second.  I then proceeded to lay
a ton of kisses onto his cheeks.  But that wasn't enough for him.  After a
couple cheek kisses, he turned his head and opened his mouth to mine.  As
we continued to kiss, I picked him up and walked over to the bed.  I laid
him down on his back with me on top without breaking the kiss; this boy was
talented.

While we continued our little make out session, I used my free hands to
feel up his chest and belly.  Still warm from being outside in the sun, he
was the picture of perfection.  I picked him up and placed him on the
pillow, so his whole body was lying on the bed.  And with a quick drop of
my suit, I joined him in bed, naked like a newborn baby.

I gave my angel a quick kiss before moving south.  I suddenly had this
silly idea.  As I was kissing his belly, I moved both my hands up and down
his chest, feeling the smoothness.  I rubbed his belly and flanks before
going up to his little hairless pits; and in a slight moment, gave him a
little tickle.  He squirmed under me and I knew I had him.  In quick
progression, I started to tickly him from his pits down to his belly and
back up to his chin.

His laugh was adorable.  He squirmed under me before calling, "UNCLE,
UNCLE!  I can't breathe."  I stopped for a second and let him catch his
breath.  In the middle of our tickling session I had made my way down to
his nether region.  As soon as he stopped squirming, I took his whole
member into my mouth.  Just like before, I gave my boy the best blow job I
could, paying particular attention to his balls and sensitive head.  As I
sucked his dick, I could feel him starting to buck his hips and shorten his
breath.  Not wanting to end our session so soon, I pulled back and let him
go.

"Hey Drew," I said, "I want to try something."  With that said, I moved our
bodies so my dick was in his face, and I had full access to his special
organ.  "You suck on me, and I will suck on you at the same time.  Just
remember, watch your teeth."  As best he could, I watched my boy take a
whole 3 inches of me into his mouth.  He was become a good cock sucker, and
with a little more practice and some instruction another time, I could
really make him good.  He continued to lick, suck and caress my whole
region and it took everything I had to not blow in his mouth right there.
To distract myself, I started to stimulate and suck him.

Through this whole second session, I had an ulterior motive.  I wanted to
get a piece of that little ass that I had been feeling all morning.  While
sucking him, I lifted his leg up so I could get access to his butt.  I
caressed and massaged his cheeks, running my finger up and down his crack.
While lapping at his balls, I could still smell the chlorine from the pool
on his body.  I ran my fingers around his boy hole really stimulating him.
Daring once again, I slowly pushed my index finger into his hole.  This
being my first time with a boy, I was amazed at the tightness.  Being
careful, I pushed my finger in only to the first knuckle.  Drew stopped
sucking me at this point and focused all his attention to the new feelings
coming from his behind.

"That feels good George.  Weird but good."

"Okay Drew.  How about we reposition ourselves so I can keep going?"

I moved Drew on to his back and had him pull his legs back, holding them
against his chest.  I again slipped my index finger into his shoot, this
time all the way to the base.  He inhaled sharply as the new feelings swept
over him.

"Does that feel good?" I asked pulling my finger out.

"You bet," he replied, "What else are you going to do?"

"For the moment, I'm going to stick to just my fingers.  Soon, though, I'm
going to do something else.  I'm going to keep it a surprise for now."

"Okay.  Make me feel good again."  With that kind of encouragement, I
placed my index and middle finger against him.  When both fingers had
gotten past his sphincter, he groaned a little and squished his face.  I
stopped at the first knuckle to let him get used to the intrusion.  He only
took a moment before his face relaxed and I pushed in more.  He didn't
wince as bad as my two fingers went deeper into him.  Once they were to the
base, I pulled them out about 90% of the way, before pushing back in.  I
continued this motion for a next few minutes, finger fucking him.  As an
added bonus, I took my free left hand and gave him a little reach around.
Again, sensing I was starting to push him too far, I took my fingers out
and stopped jacking him off.

"Why did you stop?  You almost made me feel really good again."

"I stopped because I don't want you to cum just yet!  This is called
edging.  I bring you close to the edge a couple times so that when you do
cum, or as you say "feel really good", it feels even better."

"Okay, don't stop then." He giggled.  I placed my two fingers at his hole
and pushed in.  He was starting to get the hang of it and as I pushed in,
he pushed out.  My fingers slid right in without question.  I proceeded to
continue my finger fucking, making sure I was stretching his sphincter.  I
eventually added a third finger without much contest.  It didn't take my
boy long and before I knew it, he was taking all three fingers without any
issue. (*authors note: there will be NO fisting.  I think that's cruel and
find nothing attractive or pleasing about it*)

Deeming him ready and stretched enough, it was time for the final show.  I
removed all three fingers from his rear end.  I took a little bit of spit
and lathered my cock up.  He glanced up at me with apprehension in his
eyes.

"What are you going to do now?" He asked

"I am going to put my penis inside you just like my fingers.  It may hurt a
bit at first, but I think you're stretched enough.  Just remember to push
out when you feel me pushing in, okay?" He nodded. "Good.  You trust me
right?"

"Yes.  I trust you."

"Good, because I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you."

Taking my cock in one hand and spreading his gorgeous Italian cheeks with
the other, I slowly guided my member right for his hole.  Just like the
first kiss, when my head touched his hole, I could swear there was a spark
of electricity between the two of us.  I slowly pushed in and right away I
knew he was still really tight.  With the tip of my dick inside I could
just start to feel his warmth.  I continued to push ever so gently.
Looking up at his face, I could see this was uncomfortable for him, though
he didn't seem to be in any pain.

"What do you think so far Drew?" I asked as the last bit of my head was
inside him.

"It feels kind of weird.  It doesn't hurt as much as I thought.  Actually
feels pretty good now."

"Good," I commented, "I'm going to keep pushing."  Spurred by his lack of
pain, I continued to push my dick into his hole.  The further I went, the
better the feelings got.  Surrounding my member was the shoot of an 11 year
old virgin boy.  His warmth and velvety softness complimented his smooth
and perfect skin.  He felt like a warm blanket had surrounded my dick.
Pushing farther and farther into him, I could see his face start to relax
more with every little push.  By the time I had 5 inches in him, he looked
to be in heaven, loving every minute.  With one final push, I got the last
part of me inside him.  He winced a bit at the end, but when he could feel
my balls against his butt, he knew he did it.

"Wow Drew.  This feels amazing.  You did it little man.  I'm all the way
inside you." I said leaning down to kiss him.

"I know.  I can feel it.  Still feels kind of weird, but a good kind of
weird.  So what's next?"

"

This," I leaned down and kissed my little boy.  Slowly at first, I started
to move in and out of him while keeping our kiss passionate.  Every time I
went balls deep into him, he would moan into my mouth.  Breaking off the
kiss, I kneeled up, still fully imbedded, and proceeded to fuck Drew.

Every time I pulled out, I would leave less and less in until I was driving
my whole 7 inch shaft into his 11 year old bottom.  I grabbed his ankles
through this process and kept him moaning the whole time.  I continued to
thrust time after time into his little hole and his moans started to fill
the room.  IT was a deep pleasurable moan that only a boy can make when a
grown man's cock touches his prostate every 3 seconds.  I could start to
feel his sphincter loosen and I picked up the pace.  I was now driving my
whole member into him every time, and he loved every minute of it!

"Fuuuuck Drew," I moaned, "This feels AMAZING!"

"I... know... it...feels... great ...too," He somehow moaned, "Don't stop.
Keep going."

Spurred by my boy's requests, I continued to fuck him for all I was worth.
I put his ankles on my shoulders and grabbed his waist.  As I fucked him,
my hands roamed all over his chest, shoulders, arms, and legs.  I did not
want to miss out on touching his whole body.  His skin felt so silky smooth
as I continued to fuck him.  In and out; in and out I continued to fuck
him, not want to stop.  I leaned down and kissed Drew for all he was worth.
Our tongues went through the most intense battle since this morning.  His
moans got deeper and deeper and louder at the same time.  Breaking the
kiss, I leaned up and picked up the pace even more.  We fucked like rabbits
and with all this stimulation and his moans that were now getting louder
and louder, I was getting close to cumming.  Without much warning, I felt
his ass clamp down tight on my dick and streams of clear boy cum splashed
all over his belly.  It almost looked like water coating his stomach.  The
sight on his belly and pressure around my dick was too much for me.  I let
out the biggest stream of cum I have ever had.  I counted at least 8
volleys of my baby making fluid deep inside his rectum.  I continued to
thrust into his with each volley and beyond, pushing my semen deeper into
him.

After a while, though, all the stimulation got to be too much and I pulled
out.  With an audible pop, my swollen dick head was visible for the first
time, still leaking some cum.  I laid down next to Drew, who himself was
still recovering from our recent coupling.

"Drew, buddy that was so amazing for me.  How did you like it?"

"That was so freaking AWESOME!!" He exclaimed, "I want to do it again."

"Anytime we can, we will.  I promise.  Does anything hurt," Always to
protector I am.

"Nope.  I mean my butt is a little sore, but it doesn't hurt."

"That's good.  Now remember, we can't tell anyone.  If people ask, we went
swimming and played board games all afternoon."

"Okay, can we play a board game now?" He asked.

"Sure.  Let's get our swimsuits on and we can go play by the pool."



"Should I put a shirt on," he asked getting out of bed.

"No way! I was to look at that little chest until your mom gets here.  But
bring your shirt down stairs so no one asks any questions."

"Okay."

Begrudgingly, we got up and out of bed, put our suits on and went
downstairs to pick out some board games.  We went outside with our pics and
sat by the pool for the remainder of the afternoon.  I offered to have him
sit on my lap, so we could still be close to one another, and of course he
agrees.

For the remainder of the afternoon, Drew sat his little Italian butt on my
lap as we played Trouble, Sorry and Monopoly.  Every once and awhile he
would wiggle his butt against my crotch.  He could feel me getting hard
again and I think he relished the little bit of tension he was giving me.
In return, I kissed his back, shoulder and neck and rubbed his chest all
afternoon.  Putting aside the sex, this part of the day, just the two of us
together, was probably the best part of the whole day.



And with that we end today's story of Drew and George.  I hope you guys
enjoyed it.  I never expected all the positive feedback I have received on
the first part of the story.  I appreciate all of it!

I never intended this to be as big as it is becoming (30+ emails in 24
hours).  If you have any suggestions on a possible story line for Drew and
George, let me know.  I have a couple outlines for other stories so keep
any eye out in the Adult-Youth and Young-Friends sections.

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