Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2005 00:01:48 -0500
From: Jonathan Matthews <jonafunu@hotmail.com>
Subject: Big Boy Games Part 3

Hey it's me Nathan Hews again with part 3 of Big Boy Games for the
Gay/Adult-Youth section. Just out of curiosity do I still need to specify
that I want to be called Nathan Hews and the catagory from these additions
since i'm adding one a day or so? Thanks in advance.

Big Boy Games - Part 3
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Disclaimer: Read the other disclaimers on part one and two as I am tired of
writing disclaimers. Thank you very much ^_^;;
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Part 3-

Early the next morning my alarm clock sounded at five am and I sat straight
up in my bed. It was extremely early and I had a lot to do. I knew I had to
get an early start if I was going to be home in time for Cody's daily visit.
Today was day three and I had formed several ideas about what we could do
together. After quickly showering, grabbing a cereal bar from the kitchen
cupboard and pouring my thermos full of coffee, I walked outside and walked
over towards the garage.

One of the few things that I could enjoy from my parent's death, apart from
the house and wealth, was my Father's baby. I'm not talking about a human
baby, but his real baby. He always paid it more attention then me and
wouldn't let me as much as ride in it. However, with his passing and no one
else to leave their Earthly possessions to, it was now mine.

I slid open the metal doors to my Dad's work shop and as the early morning
light began to stream in, I saw it in it's eternally perfect condition. A
1968 Ford Shelby convertible, candy apple red with black leather interior
and a v8 that could take down any car past or present. It was truly a sight
to behold. I almost felt, as I slowly slid to the driver's side door, that I
had finally gotten the revenge against my father that he deserved. Dominic
was my only truly caring, consistent male influence.

I owe so much of the man that I am today to him. What we had wasn't only
sex, it was truly love. He cared for me and always treated me gently. He
drove me around across town in his clunker, we went to movies and he was
always there for me to cry on when I needed him. Although I haven't seen him
since I was sixteen, I remember very well the times we spent together. My
Dad always hated him but I didn't care and still don't to this day. Dominic
taught me love, compassion and was there for me when I needed him. My Father
only offered a belt, a set of unending lectures and a constant cold
shoulder.

As I slid into the drivers seat, apprehended the key from the glove
compartment and started the car, a grin passed over my face. The sheer power
and the guilty pleasure of being in this car was beyond comprehension. I put
it in gear and drove off down the long driveway and turned onto the main
road. It wasn't long until I found myself in town.

I stopped by the lawyers office to finalize the deed to the house, I went to
the social security building to make sure that their retirement check had
been canceled properly and stopped by the automotive store to pay off my
Father's tab, which was considerable at over twenty three hundred dollars.

As soon as I pulled back into the drive way it was already 8:30 and I knew
that it wouldn't be long until Cody arrived. After locking the car back in
the shop and walking back into the house, I set about deciding which oils
and lubricants I could use today. I chose a peppermint oil and some ky jelly
that I had for my own boyhood escapades and placed them on my nightstand
next to my bed. I took a pair of silk sheets out of the top of my closet and
tore off the bedding that was already there.

I quickly made the bed with the silk sheets and left the corner down for him
to slide into. I walked back into the kitchen, and started mixing up some
brownie mix. I wanted today to be as perfect as it could possibly be for
Cody, he deserved everything and I was prepared to give it to him. With the
brownies in the oven and the hour striking nine, I knew that it would be any
minute now. I glanced out of the window and saw the mail man coming up the
walk. I met him at the door and took the next pile of sympathy cards and
placed them on the kitchen table for safe keeping.

I had already been depressed enough the day before reading those things. I
understood the meaning, but stringing them out for so long just made it a
constant reminder. I missed my Mother terribly, she was my rock and the
reason I could bake, sew and clean. My father, well we had already discussed
it. I was doing my best to forget about it and Cody was my outlet. Don't get
me wrong, i'm not using him to take my mind of my Mother's death, quite the
contrary, it's just that by involving myself completely in this angel I
could escape the pain, if only for a little bit.

Naturally the issues of him going back home and school after winter break
would help it start again, but I just tried to forget about that for the
time being. I just genuinely hoped that he would visit his grandparents at
least once a week. I would make today my opportunity to ask him the sort of
things he liked and exactly where his parent's lived now. I certainly hoped
somewhere close by.

I wasn't exactly sure what Dominic would think about my relationship with
his son. What we had was a long time ago after all. Plus I was just a friend
and now his friend was fucking his son. If I know Dominic as well as I think
I do, then he will be loving and supportive of our relationship, if not
then, well I really don't want to think of what would happen after that. I
suspect that his little gift the day before may have been a sign. Or at
least that was what I was betting on.

As soon as the timer went off on the stove, I heard a knock at the door. He
really could not have picked a more perfect time. I rushed over to the door,
let him in and back to the kitchen to take the brownies out. I put on my
oven mit and put them on the counter to cool. Cody walked in and giggled as
he put his starter jacket over the back of one of the chairs at the table
"You made a cake?" I laughed a little. "No, brownies."

He rubbed his belly and licked his lips "Yum! I love brownies!" I smiled at
him gently "Well I made them especially for you. Today is Cody day and I am
going to make you feel as good as I possibly can." Cody blushed a little
"That sounds fun, why you doing all that for me." I bent over and kissed him
on his perfect cheek "Because you deserve everything you want."

I tickled his ribs a little to hear his cute giggle and whisked him into my
arms. I took him into my bedroom and sat him on the side of the bed. I
opened my mini-fridge and took out a half gallon of chocolate milk and a
chilled glass and spoke in a French accent "Some chocolate milk for the
young master?" He giggled "Yes Mr. French man." I couldn't but laugh with
him. I filled the glass to the brim and handed it to him. "Perhaps the young
master would like a straw?"

He gave me a little bow of his head "That would be spectaculor." He said in
the most grown up voice he could muster. I grabbed a tall blue straw and
stuck it in the glass. "I shall return shortly." I watched as he took a sip
of the milk with a huge grin on his face as I departed back into the
kitchen. I cut off a peice of brownie, placed it in a bowl, put two huge
scoops of vanilla ice cream on top, some caramel topping and some crunched
up pecans and oreos.

I placed a spoon in the bowl and walked back into my bedroom to see that he
had already finished the chocolate milk, quite the feat for such a young boy
if I do say so myself. I saw his eyes light up as I handed the bowl to him
and he began to dig in. I couldn't help but watch him the entire time, he
was absolutely adorable and anything he did just fascinated me. It didn't
take him terribly long to eat it and he gave a small burp of approval
causing him to giggle again. I grinned and licked the sweet caramel and ice
cream off of his lips causing him to blush.

I gently kissed his lips, looking deep into his beautiful eyes. "Did you
notice the sheets?" I asked curiously. He nodded "Yes they feel really
nice." I nodded, "Imagine how good they would feel on bare skin?" He gave me
a mischevious grin as he pulled his shirt over his head and casted it aside.
I helped him out of his jeans and undewear, pulling the top sheet all the
way down and instructing him to lay on his stomache.

"This feels really nice." Cody whispered as I quickly apprehended the
peppermint oil from the night stand. "Then you should enjoy this." Cody
nodded as I poured some of the oil into my right palm and rubbed it to warm
it up. I began slowly with his arms and massaged them deeply, rubbing the
oil into his skin and causing him to shutter with delight. I then moved to
his shoulders, kneading them deeply along with his neck.

"Wow that feels awesome. No one has ever massaged me before." Cody said
sounding completely relaxed. I smiled as I got a little more oil and began
to massage his back. Children are naturally soft and feel wonderful but with
the added relaxation that I was giving him, he felt almost as though he were
pliable. Regardless of what anyone says, children deal with a lot of stress
and deserve tender love. Doing this for Cody was wonderful.

Not only was I enjoying the feel of his incredibly soft and wonderful skin,
but he was enjoying it equally as much. If you never have the opportunity to
enjoy a little boy the way that I do, then at least give one a massage some
time. In ways it's even better than sex. I moved straight down and began to
massage his feet and then his calves. I could feel the tight muscles that he
had developed from running and playing games over the years. They seemed to
melt away with my gentle massage and I could hear him sigh in pleasure.

I moved up to his thighs, the softest and most wonderful part of him and
gave special attention to this most tender of areas. I moved across the
back, sides and insides of his legs, massaging deeply as I could see that
every inch of him was completely relaxed. I then moved to his sides and up
to his butt, massaging it as carefully as I had his thighs. It was so plump
and perfect. It was constantly warm and a sight more beautiful than
anything.

I slowly parted his cheeks and began to lick his little hole as I had the
first night. I plunged my tounge deep inside and gentle caressed his sides
at the same time. I began to lick the rim of his hole as I heard him begin
to breathe heavily. The taste was as incredible as always and the natural
calming effect of the peppermint oil made it even more incredible.

As I let my mouth part from his hole, I slowly turned him over and got some
more oil from the bottle. I started massaging his chest, neck and stomache
as he watched me from slightly open eyes, that constantly shined in the dim
light of the room. I then moved down to the top of his legs and stared at
his raging hard on. He was so calm and aroused that it made me even more so.
I massaged his knees gently, his lower legs and then his feet again. I
slowly slid my hands up and lowered my head to his little cock.

I put his entire dick and set of balls in my mouth and began to carress them
with my tounge. I slowly slid my mouth up and let my lips tighten and skim
past the head of his cock. I saw as his hands gripped the sheets tightly. I
slid my mouth back to the base and sucked as hard as I could sliding my
mouth up again and skimming the head of his dick. I heard a small moan
escape his lips.

I started moving up and down at a steady pace, sucking with all my might as
I watched him grip the sheets more tightly and his moans came more steadily.
I continually slid my hands up and down his legs to highten the pleasure as
much as I could. Suddenly I watched as his back arched and his little dick
jerked madly, him yelling out in pleasure. I smiled as I let his little dick
pop out of my mouth and I slid up, kissing him on the lips. He kissed back
and I heard him whisper "That felt wonderful." I nodded.

It felt wonderful to him and it felt just as wonderful to me to be able to
pleasure him. I grabbed the bottle of KY from the nightstand and began to
lube up my raging cock. I lifted him up a little and rubbed a generous
amount to his little hole and some inside. I pulled his legs up and placed a
pillow under his back to have his little butt in the air. I possitioned my
dick to his hole and slid in, a whole lot easier than it had the first time.

He grunted a little but not near as bad as the first night "This is a lot
better than the first time, I like that liquid stuff on your dick better." I
smiled and kissed him "Then I will use it from now on." He smiled back and
kissed me in return as I  began to slowly slid in and out, holding his legs
apart so that I could get the best leverage. I watched as he bit his lip and
closed his eyes as my strokes became more consistent. I heard him begin to
breathe again as his little boner arose.

The feeling of his little hole was more incredible than it had ever been
before. It felt so right now and I must admit, the KY certainly did help a
lot. He was pushing out and I was pumping. He was doing everything right and
I was too. This was exactly how it was supposed to be. I plunged my tounge
deep into his mouth as our tounges intertwined, dancing in absolute
pleasure. Kissing only added the cherry to the incredible feeling and I
could feel my orgasm quickly approaching. I moved my fingers down to his
little cock and began to jerk furiously, continually moving in and out and
kissing him deeply.

As the tingling began to appear I could hear his breath quickening as our
lips parted, both of us panting heavily. His back arched as my pleasure
reached its zenith. I began to tingle more than I ever had before and we
both moaned in the most extreme pleasure that we had ever felt. I pumped
stream after stream of hot cum into his stomache as his dick jerked even
more than when I had sucked him earlier. As we both came down from our
incredible high, I slipped out and rolled over to lay beside him. We both
smiled as we kissed each other and I gently rubbed his little stomache.

"That was the best thing i've ever done, that was better than ice cream and
Disney World combined." He spoke breaking the silence of the moment. I
grinned "You are very right. I'm glad you enjoyed it as much as I did." Cody
blinked a little "You only made your penis jerk once and you made mine jerk
twice. How could you have had as much fun as me?" I smiled and looked into
his curious boy eyes. "Making you happy makes me incredibly happy. I bet
that I had even more fun than you did." Cody wrapped his arms around me as I
wrapped mine around him in return.

We must have hugged for an eternity, or at least it seemed and before I knew
it Cody was backing away a little. "I should take a bath and get home. I
don't know how i'd explain this to my grandparents." I smiled "I
understand." We both rose together and I showed him the way to my bathroom.
I drew him a warm bath, added some bubbles and sat on the comode to just
talk to him as he bathed.

"So where do your parent's live now anyway?" "They live in Manhattan." He
replied. Although that wasn't the answer I wanted I was delighted, I had an
apartment in Manhattan already. It amazed me as to how I had lived so near
this wonderful boy for three years and never once saw him or my childhood
companion. "I have an apartment in Manhattan." "Really!?" Cody exclaimed
looking like a child in a candy store. I laughed a little "Yep which means I
can come visit you when you are in school." Cody hopped up and down a little
in joy.

I patted his head "Calm down you need to finish bathing." "Oh yeah, sorry."
He laughed a little and continued soaping his body. "Well tell me Cody, if
you could have anything what would you have?" I saw Cody's face contort into
an expression of deep thought. It was incredibly adorable. "Well I guess I
would want a car." "A car? Aren't you a little young?" He shrugged "I know
i'm young but i'll have my license in seven years after all. I want to just
like drive it in a field for now or something." "Oh I see." I replied. "And
what kind of car do you want?"

I saw him think again for a few moments "I don't know, I like my Dad's
Nissan a lot. I dont want his though I want a red new one with leather
interior and a cd player and stuff!" He said excitedly thinking about the
excitement of having a car. "So that would make you happier than anything?"
I asked. "I think spending time with you makes me happiest but if I could
have any thing I would want a car." I smiled and patted his head again, he
was such a sweet heart.

When he finished bathing, I helped him dry off and get back into his
clothes. With the magic of a hair dryer and a rather messy hair combing, he
looked as though he had been out playing all day. After checking by smelling
him at a few angles we discovered the no peppermint smell remained and he
would pass perfectly. I showed him off to the door with a quick hug and kiss
goodbye and watched him walk off into the distance towards his grandparent's
house again.

As soon as he was out of my eye sight I shut the door behind me and went to
the kitchen to try to find the phone book. As soon as I did I found the
number I was looking for and dialed it. "Hi this is James McCathrey.... yes
thank you.... I was wondering if you had any 2005 red Altima's with leather
interior.... alright i'll be there in a few.... thanks again.... buh-bye." I
hung up the phone and grabbed my coat from the coat rack.

- End of Part 3 -
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Well how was that? This is definitely the longest chapter yet and that has
so far been the only complaint i've gotten so far. Keep those reviews coming
to jonafunu@hotmail.com .

Thanks as always,
Nathan