Date: Thu, 7 Jun 2007 03:07:38 -0500
From: mazin campbell <mazcam85@gmail.com>
Subject: Andy's boy

Warning: Story contains sex, gay sex, lots of it. Don't read this if
you're underage or live in a place that doesn't permit such stories.

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####################  ~Andy's Boy~ #####################

Andy Perkins is the richest gay 30 something in San Angelo, TX. That's
not saying much since he didn't know more than three other gay 30
somethings in San Angelo, but he worked hard and was a supervisor at
his office with a big private office for himself.

His life was very organized. He got up at the same time every morning,
did 50 pushups, 50 situps, ran three miles through his neighborhood,
went through his free weights and then got ready for work. After work
he came home, made dinner, checked email and then watched TV before
going to bed at the same time. Hardly anyone knew he was gay and most
couldn't tell he was gay. He didn't have a boyfriend, but slept around
when he had free time and didn't want a commitment.

He had just gotten off work that Friday night, ready for three weeks
of vacation. He was leaving Monday to meet up with friends in El Paso
and go camping in the mountains, one of his favorite past times. He
had just finished dinner and was laying on his couch watching a movie,
stretched out in a paid of gym shorts and a tight tank top that showed
his hard muscled body.

His dogs, a yellow lab named Robbie and a black lab named Will, were
barking like crazy in the backyard. He tried to ignore it, then yelled
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" as loud as he could, but they would not be
silenced. Getting annoyed, he got off the couch and put on some
sandals before venturing out to see what was causing all the racket.

The moon was out in full force and bathed the backyard in a bluish
glow. His dogs were on either side of a tree back in the corner near
the fence jumping and barking wildly. Andy got closer to see what was
their problem when he spotted a figure up in the tree.

"HEY! Come down here! This is private property buddy!" Andy yelled,
but the figure didn't move. Finally the figure turned its head and
looked down at him. It was a boy, maybe 15 with the palest skin and
blackest hair he had ever seen. The boy's eyes glowed green, not like
supernatural or anything, just very, very green.

Andy's demeanor softened and he called the dogs off. They whimpered
and went back to the porch. Andy lifted a hand and motioned for the
boy to come down. The boy shook his head in refusal and stayed put.

"C'mon buddy, it's ok, I won't hurt ya." Andy promised, getting closer
and reaching up so he could grab on to the boy's shoe. A quick pull
and the boy tumbled down into Andy's waiting arms, his backpack
falling to the ground. The boy struggled and Andy almost dropped him,
but being twice his size and four times his strength, he held on to
him like a small child.

"CALM DOWN," Andy commanded loud and slow. The boy's eyes were twice
their normal size and full of fear. He stopped struggling, admitting
defeat and allowed Andy to hold him.

Andy moved him over to the porch to get a better look in the light and
set him down in a chair. The boy considered running, but could tell
Andy wasn't about to let him go anywhere.

"What's your name sugar?" Andy asked with a smile. The boy gave him a
confused look.

"NAME?" Andy asked again then put his hand up to his chest and said,
"I'm Andy, you?" Andy moved his hand to the boy's chest. The boy
didn't respond, but grabbed on to Andy's hand, holding it against his
chest.

"Andy?" The boy finally spoke with a thick accent, though Andy wasn't
sure where the accent was from.

"Yes," Andy nodded, "Andy," he pulled his hand back to point at
himself again then repeated "Andy." He took his finger and pointed it
at the boy then cocked his head to the side with a look of wonder.

"Emi," the boy said, pointing at his own chest. Andy smiled and said,
"beautiful name for a cute little boy."

Andy tried for the next twenty minutes to ask the boy where he had
come from and what he was doing in his tree to no avail. He obviously
didn't speak English and he didn't seem to speak much else. So, except
for knowing the boy's name, he wasn't going to get much else out of
him.

He noticed the boy start to squirm and guessed he had to pee, so Andy
led him inside to the bathroom. He left the door open and watched as
the boy slid down his shorts with no underwear and stand in front of
the bowl peeing. The boy was exceptionally thin, looked like he hadn't
eaten in a few days and obviously hadn't showered. His little uncut
cock was just as white as the rest of him.

A Texas summer will either burn or tan you and this boy didn't have
either, which confused Andy even further. The boy finished up and then
pulled his shorts back up. He turned to look at Andy expectantly. Andy
moved past him and turned on the shower, motioning for the boy to take
off his clothes. He did as told and stepped naked into the shower.
Andy pointed at the soap and the shampoo and things and then left him
alone and went to the kitchen to make him some food.

The phone rang so he went to get it and it was his friend Rick.

"You will NEVER guess what I found in my backyard," Andy said before
Rick could say hello.

"Umm a naked man?" Rick laughed.

"Close! A boy in my tree!" Andy filled him in on everything that had
happened while he went to make the boy a sandwich and put it on a
plate with chips.

As he was finishing with Rick, the boy padded out naked from the
bathroom, dry but naked. He stood in front of Andy and looked down at
his feet, wiggling his toes. His soft four-inch cock hung down below a
small, still growing in patch of black pubes.

Andy blushed but Emi didn't seem to be at all uncomfortable with his
naked body. Andy felt torn, he probably should call the police and
find out where this boy belonged, but truth be told if he was hiding
in Andy's tree, he probably didn't want to be back where he belonged.
Andy set the plate of food down on the breakfast table and pointed at
it with a smile Emi rushed over and sat down, shoving the first half
of the sandwich into his mouth and chewing rapidly.

Andy went to find some juice in the fridge and brought it back to find
Emi sitting back in the chair rubbing his tummy. The plate was
completely empty and Andy thought he saw a few wet traces where the
boy had licked the crumbs. Emi burped and then smiled embarrassedly at
Andy.

Andy smiled and rubbed the boy's soft hair, then set the juice in
front of him. It was gone in a few gulps and Emi looked up at Andy
with a smile.

"We've got to find you some clothes," Andy thought out loud, knowing
the boy didn't understand him. He ventured to his bedroom and dug
around in a drawer, pulling out some gym shorts with ties so he could
tighten them enough to at least hold up on the boy's small frame. He
then found his smallest t-shirt and turned to find Emi right behind
him, his hands clasped behind his back.

The black haired angel smiled as Andy handed him the clothes and
helped him step into the shorts, helping him as if he were a little
boy. The shirt was still way too big for him, but Andy thought it
would have to do. He went to get the boy's dirty clothes and then took
them to the washer. Andy went out back and got the boy's backpack and
brought it in, thinking it might hold more clothes.

Inside he found a few crumpled shirts, a pair of jeans, some briefs
and a few socks. He poured the contents out into the washer and a
small wallet fell out. A clue! Andy turned to find Emi behind him once
again, using one hand to hold up the baggy shorts. Andy started the
washer and then led the boy back to the sofa.

Within the hour, the boy was fast asleep, curled up with his head
against Andy's chest. Andy flipped through channels, but was too
preoccupied with the boy to focus on anything. "What did I get myself
into?" Andy wondered aloud, rubbing Emi's back, watching the boy's
chest rise and fall in sleep-filled happiness.

The ten o'clock news showed a pet parade, a new extension to a road
opening, a rainy forecast, and a few sports highlights. It wasn't
until the end that he saw a missing dog report. He didn't think much
of it at first until they showed the guy missing the dog.

Ferris Atkins went to High School with Andy; he was a pervert and
always talked about bondage and killing. He also liked younger guys
and had tried to get the kid who lived a few doors down from Andy
about three years back. The charges were dropped for lack of evidence,
but Andy was sure he was guilty. The guy just reeked pervert. Here he
was on the news asking for his lost dog!

Andy was cheering for the dog to stay lost rather than go back to
whatever hell hole Ferris had created for it. Andy was laughing at
this thought when he heard something startling, Ferris said the dog
answered to the name of Emi and liked to carry a red backpack with
Ferris' address written on the bottom. Andy looked down at the little
boy and instantly knew his life story.

He decided then and there that no one would take the boy from him.
Luckily, Ferris couldn't report the boy missing since he probably had
done some really bad shit to him. So Andy felt safe that the police
wouldn't be looking for him.

Deciding it was a good time to get to bed, Andy lifted the boy up and
carried him off to the guest bedroom. He really wanted to sleep with
the boy in his arms, but knew he couldn't resist exploring the boy's
body at night. So he used all his willpower and took the boy to the
guest bedroom instead. When he tucked Emi into the bed and put a
pillow under his head, Emi awoke and smiled up at the man for a
moment, then grabbed onto the covers and turned to sleep.

Andy sighed and went off to take a shower, brush his teeth, and get
ready for bed. Stepping out of the bathroom naked, Andy walked through
the dark room over to the dresser and took out a neatly folded fresh
pair of boxers, slipped them on and then crawled into bed. His dogs
were asleep at the foot of the bed, always on guard, but when he lay
on his back and stretched out, his hand brushed against another human.
Quickly turning on the light, he found Emi curled up in the fetal
position, sucking his thumb happily. Emi smiled at Andy, then wiggled
over to put his head against the man's chest.

All resistance Andy had was gone; he cuddled the boy into his side and
turned the light off, resting his hand on Emi's cute little butt.

Saturday morning Andy woke up and let the boy sleep in. He went to his
home office to check email and made some phone calls to friends to
review plans for the weekend. He was in mid-conversation with his
friend Javier when Emi appeared next to him and climbed into his lap.
Andy slid his arm around the boy's tummy and continued his
conversation.

Emi began to investigate the computer. He touched a few keys on the
keyboard and then touched the mouse, noticing how it made the little
arrow on the screen move around. He laughed and then wiggled the mouse
to make the little arrow go around in circles and lines. When he
discovered that it responded when he tapped the button in the middle,
it brought him even more happiness.

"Hah!" Emi laughed, causing Andy to laugh and explain to Javier what
was happening.

"You better watch out Andy, you'll end up in jail if you get caught,"
Javier cautioned.

"Oh we're not doing anything illegal... yet," Andy laughed, "You'll meet
him on Monday when we come to see you. I can't leave him here."

Emi had clicked on the little house button in Andy's browser, causing
the page to go to a search engine Andy liked. Emi looked up at Andy
with confusion. Andy leaned over him and typed in "Amy."  Emi shook
his head no and typed in "Emi." Ahh, so the boy could write his name,
Andy thought.

Andy finished up his phone call as the boy wiggled in his lap. Holding
him felt so natural and ticked this little switch inside Andy that
made him want to protect and care for the boy.

They had a light breakfast and the Andy went out to do some shopping.
He wasn't comfortable taking the boy out just yet, so he left him at
home and ran to Target to get some boy clothes and boy supplies. He
got clothes for the trip and some jeans and t-shirts. He guessed at
the boy's shoe size, and grabbed some little boxer briefs.

Andy spent a total of $312.47. He couldn't help it, he just kept
seeing stuff that would look cute on his little angel. Rushing home,
he picked up lunch at a drive through, having seen how quickly the boy
finished his breakfast.

The afternoon was spent with Emi modeling all the new clothes Andy had
bought. He still had no problem being completely naked in front of
Andy, which lead the man to wonder why he bothered buying clothes at
all, but the boxer briefs looked amazing on his cute little bubble
butt, Andy couldn't help but smack it gently as Emi beamed.

Watching Emi's little show had Andy pretty worked up. His cock was
rock hard in his gym shorts, straining against the jock strap he had
put on that morning. Emi noticed and started to dance around a little
for the man, finally sitting in his lap and wiggling his little butt
against Andy's lap.

Andy's hands found Emi's hips and held him firmly to stop his
wiggling. He slid his arms around the boy's tiny waist and began
kissing on the boy's neck. He smelled of Andy's almond body wash and
vanilla shampoo. Andy closed his eyes, taking in the boy's scent, so
clean and fresh. He began to pull the boy back into him. Emi did not
struggle. He wanted the man. He wanted to please his new master.

Andy's hands wandered down to the soft fabric of the boy's boxer
briefs. He found a small erection, just right for the little boy's
body. Slipping a hand in under the waistband, he felt the boy's soft
pubes and then his hard cock. He jerked it slowly, causing the boy to
moan and rise up and down in Andy's lap. He squeezed the shaft, then
tucked a finger under the boy's nuts, touching that spot that always
gets men hard.

Emi began to breathe rapidly and lay back against Andy's hardened
chest. He felt the man's warmth and love, something he hadn't felt
before. Andy squeezed the boy's shaft until a small tear of pre-cum
formed on the tip. With his finger, he wiped it and brought it up to
the boy's soft, full lips. Emi sucked on the finger, tasting his own
juice.

"You like that?" Andy whispered to him, biting down on the boy's ear.
Emi didn't understand, but kept on making little mmmm sounds,
indicating his pleasure. He turned his head to the side and Andy's
lips met his. They kissed passionately as Andy rubbed up and down the
boy's tummy.

Emi leaned forward a little, breaking the kiss and tried to get to his
feet so he could get naked. Andy was having none of it and pulled the
boy back into him, once again locking his lips onto Emi's. Andy began
to stand up and held onto the boy, then turned him around so Emi could
wrap his legs around Andy's waist as he was carried out of the office.

Andy carried the boy back to his bedroom and laid him down on the bed.
Emi had made it up nicely when he woke up, wanting to please Andy.
Andy laid him down on the bed and crawled up over him, rubbing their
covered cocks together in a rhythm he would later use to fuck him.
They kissed for a while and then Andy moved down the boy's body,
kissing every inch of his nipples, chest, tummy, and then the fabric
covered cock.

Andy slid the boy's boxer briefs down and his little five-inch
erection sprang up. Andy devoured it, taking it all into his mouth
until his nose was buried in the boy's tummy. He was amazed at how
thin the boy was and would take extra special care with him. He sucked
on the boy's cock as Emi writhed and wiggled in ecstasy. He had never
felt these sensations before and Andy could see it in his eyes as he
looked up, remembering how he felt the first time a man had sucked his
cock.

He wanted it to be memorable for the boy so he expertly took the tip
of the boy's cock into his throat and used the muscles to massage it.
Emi's body jerked and twisted as he moaned and began to buck his hips.
It was over stimulization and Emi completely lost control of his body.
His heart was racing, he felt sweat forming on his chest and was sure
he didn't look too cute, but it felt too good to do anything else.

To Andy, he looked like an angel and Andy felt lucky that he fell from
the sky into his tree. Emi reached down and felt for Andy's hand. The
man reached up and grasped Emi's hand, assuring him this was all ok.
Emi's head filled with a thousand racing thoughts. He watched as the
man's head bobbed up and down on his cock, but he kept having to close
his eyes from the feelings racing through him.

It felt like eternity, but within a few minutes, Emi's little body
began to give up the juice long stored in his little teen nuts. Andy
swallowed every precious drop of boy cream Emi shot into his mouth. He
tasted a little sweet and fresh, not salty and weird like some of the
other guys he had tasted. For the slightest moment, it occurred to
Andy that this would go well with his morning coffee.

Emi finally settled down after emptying 8 shots into the man. His body
felt completely drained as he collapsed against the bed. His tummy
hurt a little from all the bucking he had done. He closed his eyes and
a complete feeling of calm covered him. He was at peace and now
connected to the new strange man. He felt safe enough to just lie
there under his control.

Andy moved up the boy's body and laid next to him, then cuddled the
boy into his side. He so badly wanted to fuck him, but knew he needed
a few minutes to recover. Andy's cock was rock hard in his jock but he
just held Emi as he slowly came back to earth.

Emi rubbed his hand along Andy's six-pack tummy. He didn't know why
this beautiful strong man wanted to play with him. His hand wandered
down to the man's cock. It was so hard and he couldn't stop staring at
the huge outline it made across the side of the shorts. The fabric was
a soft satin and Emi loved the touch.

Andy brought his hand down to the boy's naked ass. He caressed the
smooth hairless cheeks, such soft skin. He traced a finger up between
the two little orbs and felt for the boy's hole. When he found it, he
gently rubbed his finger in slow circles, causing Emi to jump. The boy
sat up and looked confusedly at the man. What did he want with his
butt? Emi gave him a questioning look that confused Andy.

Had the boy never done anal? Andy thought for sure that pervert would
have broken him in. If only he could ask the boy. He desperately
wanted to know Russian right now. Andy pointed to his cock and then
poked at the boy's ass. Emi turned his head to the side and gave a
worried look.

Andy decided maybe it was better to show him. He picked the boy up
into his arms and sat up against the headboard. He laid Emi down on
his tummy and Emi smiled back at him. Andy leaned down and kissed the
cheeks, then licked both of them before tracing his tongue down the
valley between them. Emi wiggled a little, giggled some, and wondered
what Andy was up to.

Emi resisted a little when Andy's tongue found the hole and began to
work itself inside him. Suddenly it started to feel good, and then it
began to feel really good and Emi settled down and quit protesting.
Obviously this man knew what he was doing and Emi just had to lay back
and enjoy it. Andy worked his tongue deep into the boy. He tasted
clean and fresh all over.

Andy's tongue began to loosen and relax the boy and soon he was ready
for a finger. Andy worried the finger would freak him out again, but
the boy was learning trust and he barely squirmed when Andy's finger
reached in to loosen and explore. He felt so new and inexperienced
that it drove Andy's cock to the hardest he had ever felt it. The man
wanted inside him, wanted to be the first to plant his seed in the
boy.

Emi wiggled a little on Andy's finger as is slowly loosened and
explored him. It kept touching spots inside Emi that made his body
feel weak but charged. He wasn't sure the emotions he was feeling, it
was all very new, but he wanted so much to make the man happy. Maybe
then he would keep him safe.

Andy soon worked in two fingers, causing a little discomfort to Emi
but then a lot of pleasure. Emi's breathing was hard and interspersed
with pleasurable moans. The noises spurred Andy to go deeper and
harder. He had the boy lubed up pretty well and was beginning to ram
his fingers deep inside the boy. Emi responded by pushing back against
Andy's fingers, inviting him inside.

Andy moved his body up so he could hold the boy with one arm while
penetrating him with the other. Emi snuggled into Andy's chest and bit
and sucked at his nipples.

Andy felt he couldn't hold out much longer, so he fished a condom out
of the bedside table and rolled it onto his throbbing meat. It barely
fit, the boy had him so excited it was at its fullest length.

Andy's fingers slipped out of Emi, leaving the boy disappointed. Andy
grabbed a towel from the floor and wiped off his fingers, then applied
way too much lube to his cock, wanked it twice, and put it up to Emi's
waiting hole.

It took him a good ten minutes to work the hole inside the tight
little hole. He didn't want to hurt Emi and was trying his best to
have patience but every time the boy began to wince, he stopped and
leaned down, kissing the boy passionately. Andy wanted Emi to feel
secure in letting him know if it hurt.

Finally getting the tip in, Andy went for more. He soon had a few
inches inside the boy and thought that would be enough for Emi's first
time. Emi laid on his back, his legs spread out and his feet resting
on Andy's chest. He felt so relaxed as the man spread him and wanted
Andy to go deeper.

Andy got a few inches in and then began to slide in and out. The boy
was so new and tight; it gripped onto Andy's cock and milked it. He
had to slow down, not wanting to cum too soon, a problem he had never
had before. Emi's little ass was the best thing he had ever felt. He
leaned over the boy and took him into his arms. Emi clung on to the
man as Andy began pounding his little hole.

Emi's cock was rock hard again, fully ready for action. The tip bumped
along Andy's muscular chest every time the man started to pull out of
him. Andy lifted Emi and dropped him down, careful to not go too far
into him. Andy leaned his head down and kissed Emi as he held him
tightly, fucking him faster.

Emi felt so small in his arms, but as lust overtook him, he pushed
harder and deeper into Emi. The boy did his best to accommodate, but
he started to hurt. Andy got lost in the action and stopped noticing,
but soon he opened his eyes and saw the red in the boy's eyes and
slowed down.

Laying Emi on the bed, Andy stopped going in so far and went back to a
gentle rhythm. It worked and soon pleasure sounds replaced the
whimpering. Andy mouthed "Sorry" to the boy, but kept up his rhythm.
Emi didn't understand, but saw the look of compassion and nodded. The
boy closed his eyes and laid back against the bed, getting lost once
again the feelings coursing through his body.

Andy was trying to go slowly to make it last longer, but soon he
couldn't hold out and started to fill the condom he had put on. It was
the longest and most intense orgasm he had ever experienced and his
cock throbbed inside Emi, sending the boy over the edge. Without
jacking, the boy's cock began to explode for the second time that
afternoon. Emi sprayed cum all over his chest. Some even went up to
his cheek.

Andy outlasted Emi and his body tensed up and his stomach jerked
wildly as his hips bucked in and out of the boy. He couldn't help
himself and drove his cock home, activating new pleasure spots inside
the boy. Emi's cock bounced from the force; his eyes rolled back
inside his head and his eyelids fluttered.

"FUUUCCCKKKK" Andy yelled. "TAKE DADDY'S CUM!!" He screamed. He didn't
know why he said Daddy, it was just the way he felt about the boy. Emi
seemed to understand and smiled up at the man. Andy collapsed onto the
boy, then rolled over onto his back, holding Emi firmly against his
tummy, his hard, spent cock still buried deep inside the boy.

Andy grabbed the small blanket from the foot of the bed, and covered
Emi with it as they drifted off to sleep like that.

The rest of Saturday and most of Sunday were spent either in bed, the
bathroom, and the kitchen. They fucked until Andy was raw and spent,
slept some and then woke up to do it all over again. Andy was deeply
addicted to Emi's little body.