Date: Mon, 9 Sep 2002 22:38:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Boy's first time

Never happened to me, or anyone I know.  So just enjoy it.


Chapter 1

It was a small eight unit apartment building in a quiet neighborhood. The
youngest person in the building was probably twenty seven, the oldest,
well, much older than my forty six years.  Like me, about half of the
residents were gay and in a relationship. Like me, none of them were "out
there" flamboyant queens but more masculine type and fairly quiet
individuals who didn't advertise their sexuality but didn't hide it either.
We were just people living our lives, going to work, the movies, shopping,
yada yada yada.

 Although everyone in the building was pretty friendly, I was probably the
most outgoing, more loud, more demonstrative then the rest. I worked with
the public, generally adolescents, so had a pretty easy way with them. I
actually like teenagers, for a variety of reasons, although sex isn't one
of those reasons although I have had sex with teenage boys. I mean, I'm an
older guy with a slight potbelly. I'm rather short and although my
boyfriends have all been very cute by any standard, I don't consider myself
in that category, yet they have all insisted I am handsome. Women have said
the same thing. Go figure.

Interestingly enough, the boys that I have had sex with were all virgins,
and to a one, chose me to be their first experience, not me choosing them.
And I'm not quite sure why that is, I guess it must be a personality thing.
Too, I listen to people, I validate their feelings and experiences, I don't
laugh at or put down so I guess people trust me. At any rate I don't have
an answer for this phenomenon and I guess I don't really need one.

Anyway, back to the apartment. It was a bit of a surprise to all of us when
an ersatz family moved into a vacant two bedroom unit on the ground floor.
The family consisted of an older gramma type, a dad type and two boys, who
I found out were sons and grandsons of the older two people. The boys
looked to be about twenty and fifteen.  Of Asian persuasion, I found out
later Filipino and some white, they were brown skinned, large eyed and
pleasing to look at. The youngest boy, KJ, was downright cute, and herein
lies the story.

The family had been there about three weeks and we had nodded to each other
in passing but I hadn't had the opportunity to really introduce myself
although one of the tenants has told the youngest was named KJ.  When I
came home one evening KJ was getting the mail at the same time I was and I
automatically said hello. He said hi and introduced himself saying,

"You're Mike, right?" I smiled and said I was and how did he know. He said
that the manager had told him one day.

"Aaahhhh," I responded knowingly.  Close up I noticed that the boy was
really quite cute. Big dark eyes and long thick dark lashes contrasted with
the glaring white of his eyes that in turn were surrounded by a warm, light
chocolate skin tone. Short black hair crept from underneath a ball cap worn
backwards over small ears, both pierced with small gold hoops.  He smiled
at me through perfect lips, his crystal white and orthodontist straight
teeth almost blinding me. He had moderately prominent cheekbones but his
overall facial look was of a boy, working toward being a man. I reassessed
him at very cute indeed and wanted to continue the conversation.  Slender
but not skinny, he had an athletic look about him, although it was hard to
tell in the tee and board shorts he was wearing. He didn't appear to have
hair on his legs but I didn't actually get down and look.

"So how are things going for you here on Bleeker street, fitting in nicely
are you?" He responded that he was although he was a little bit bored, not
knowing anyone, his dad and older brother worked a lot and no other kids,
it seemed, for miles. I chuckled and said I could understand how he might
be bored.

"Well, you have a boyfriend at least," he said, then lowered his head and
mumbled and apology for being so forward.

I said, "Hey KJ," and he looked up, "you don't have to apologize at all and
you're right, I do have a boyfriend but you may have noticed that he is
only here on weekends and then not always, so I can understand your boredom
cause sometimes I get bored too.  Hey, maybe we can hang out and be bored
together," I suggested jokingly.

He smiled his dazzling smile and said that he would like that, much to my
surprise. I wasn't soliciting here, just trying to be nice although I'm
sure the professionals would say I was grooming. Yeah, yeah, fuckin yeah.

So, I told him he was welcome at my place anytime he chose to come up and
ten minutes later there was a tentative knock at my screen door. I'm used
to wandering around the house in boxers and a tee-shirt so leaned around
the corner and saw KJ standing there.

"Hey, come on in," I said, and he did. I had been wiping dust off of a
coffee table and told him to wait while I put some shorts on and I
disappeared around the corner into my room, grabbed some shorts and tugged
them on as I re-entered the living room.

"You didn't have to do that just for me, Mike, I mean, it's your house and
all."  I responded that yes it was but I generally liked to know someone a
little more before I wandered around in my underwear, even in my own home.

"So, make yourself at home KJ, can I get you a soda or water or something?"
He said a soda would be fine so I pulled us each a Coke.  He had wandered
over to my wall of books and was looking over the titles. I have a very
eclectic collection of stuff from Gahan Wilson and Chas Adams to the
History of American Indian Politics and everything in between, the in
between being Ludlum, Clancy, Maxim, the Kellermans and other favorite
novelists.

"You sure have a lot of books Mike, and a lot of gay stuff too I see."  I
did tend toward subject collections and in fact had quite a few books
relating to homosexuality including gay novels, therapy issues and
historical stuff.  I acknowledged that I did and part of the reason was
that I had worked with gay men before and continued to work with gay teens.

"How come your boyfriend is only here on weekends, he asked as he thumbed
through different books, mostly the gay ones, I noticed. One of the things
I like about teens is that they cut to the chase.

"He has family and other obligations that require his time during the
week." I responded. "Why do they call you KJ?"  Two can play that game.

He continued to thumb through books, this time, THE JOY OF GAY SEX, "My dad
and I have the same name, Kenneth, so they use my initials, Kenneth James,
KJ.

"Do gay guys really lick each other's asshole?" he asked in a tone similar
to asking if I liked vanilla ice cream. I had guessed he found the part
about rimming.

"Both men and women enjoy a variety of sexual pursuits some of which may
seem strange or even disgusting to those who don't share those pursuits," I
said in my most clinical voice.  I thought I danced around that one fairly
well.

"Hey, I saw this movie," he said, picking up the novel BOYS LIFE. That's
another intriguing thing about teens, they change direction without rhyme
or reason sometimes.  I explained that the book and the movie were two
different things to which he replied, "oh".

Then he did a 180.  "What's it like to kiss another guy, aren't their lips
harder, I mean, what if they have a mustache like you do, doesn't it
scratch?"  We were standing right next to each other and he had turned to
face me.

"Well, sometimes a man's facial hair will tickle but generally you don't
really notice it.  Lips are lips and so when your eyes are closed you can't
really tell the difference between a man or woman's lips, both are pretty
soft."

He seemed to think about that for a moment than asked softly,

"Can I kiss you Mike?"

I was floored but having worked with people, and teens in general, I am
really good at not showing a reaction to surprise little bombs like this
one.  In an equally soft voice I said,

"Sure you can KJ, if that's what you want." Like I said, I'm short and KJ
was just about my height so he leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips,
a short little peck, and of course both of our noses were in the way and
bonked each other. I told him that generally you turned your head sideways
so noses don't get in the way, and I tilted my head to show him what I
meant, without kissing him.

He looked at me for a moment then said, "Well aren't you going to kiss me?"

Without a word, I tilted my head, put one hand on his chin and put my lips
to his. I kissed him with a little pressure, pulled my lips off of his just
a fraction, then put them back, moving my lips slightly on his for a few
seconds before pulling way completely. His eyes were still closed, his
breathing a little faster.

"How was that," I asked. He opened his eyes and looked at me.

"I liked it Mike, and you're right, lips are soft and your mustache didn't
tickle me at all." Our faces were still very close together and his eyes
roamed over my face once before he put his hand on my chin, tilted his head
and kissed, this time his lips staying there and moving gently too and fro
in what must have seemed like kissing to him. Well, it was to me.  His
other hand had moved to my shoulder as he kissed me, keeping us together
for at least forty five seconds, which is a long time for a second kiss,
particularly for a boy I thought was straight.

He finally broke it off.

"That really is nice, I like it a lot. Is kissing s'pose to make you go
hard, Mike?" he asked. "It made me go way hard." and we both looked down to
see the front of his shorts bulging very noticeably. Hell, mine were too.

He answered his own question as he said, "I guess so huh, your looks hard
too."  I told him that was a fairly normal reaction, especially when
kissing someone for the first time.

"It felt so good kissing you Mike, I want to do more, I want to do some of
the things in that book." And he pointed to JOY OF GAY SEX.

"That's not unusual KJ, and as you grow, you'll have the opportunity to try
those things and more if that's what you want," I said smiling at him. His
head dropped and he said,

"I want to try them now, with you Mike. I don't know any boys my age I
could try stuff with and besides I'm afraid to try things with boys my age,
I'm afraid someone will laugh at me or hit me, or tell everyone I know that
I tried something then they'll call me a fag, and gay and my life will more
miserable than it is already."

His head stayed down and I thought he might be crying but wasn't sure. He
rushed on,

"I've had these thoughts and feelings for a long time. I thought there was
something wrong with me, or maybe I was bad or something. I tried to talk
to a school counselor once and all she said was it would go away and not to
worry about it. Well I do worry and it hasn't gone away. Thinking about
being with a girl makes my stomach hurt and thinking of being with a guy
makes it tingle. I don't think about being gay or straight, I just think
about who I want to be sexy with, and it's boys, guys, men, whatever."

My head was banging. It had been a long day but right now I had a
frightened teenage boy pouring out his soul to me. Teenage boys have
fragile enough ego's, although they will deny it, and I have enough
knowledge and empathy to know that right then I was at a critical point in
this boy's life.

"I'm sorry KJ, I didn't mean to deny your feelings at all, I just don't
think of myself as someone a young boy would want to share his first sexual
experiences with, especially a boy who is as darn cute as you are. I'm
honored and flattered that you would even consider me for that, let alone
choose me."

Hi face came up, there was some moisture around his eyes, eyes than carried
his pain. I reached out and pulled him into my arms and held him. KJ held
onto me like he was afraid I would go away. I could feel his young heart
beating against my chest as we stood there, his head resting on my shoulder
as one hand gently rubbed up and down his firm back.

"That's why I want you Mike, cause you understand, you don't laugh or tease
people about how they feel or what they think. I have been kind of watching
you, and Kim (the manager) told me lotsa stuff about you, that's why I want
you to be the first Mike, to teach me stuff about being gay."

"Well KJ, I am willing to teach you whatever you want to know, you just
have to tell me what you want."

He looked back up at me, tilted his head and kissed me, this time he
pressed in. I slowly opened my mouth, KJ following my lead and opening his
and we continued to kiss. I moved one hand to the back of his head and
gently rubbed on it while my other hand got up under his T and rubbed on
the soft warm skin of his back. I broke the kiss and went back again,
closing and opening my mouth, showing him how to move his lips, creating
new sensations. I tentatively inserted my tongue into his mouth, searching
for his and found it. The young teen responded positively, allowing my
tongue to introduce itself to his, like puppies or kittens when they first
meet.  After their short courtship, KJ put his tongue into motion, pushing
against mine, his hand finding the back of my head and pulling me closer to
him, as though that were possible. As Groucho said, "if I was any closer
I'd be standing behind ya."

We finally came up for air, both of us breathing rapidly. We had maneuvered
so that we were standing with a leg between the other's legs so that hips
and groins were touching. His hardness was like marble, rigid, and
unyielding under his clothing. I could tell that he was interested in mine
as well, his leg moving slightly against me. He laid his head back on my
shoulder and I kissed his neck, causing him to shiver and utter his first
moan.  One hand was still rubbing his back so I slipped the other up the
front of his t-shirt and rubbed on his taut belly, moving up to his chest
where I found a nipple. Surprise!! I rubbed the fleshy nub then rolled it
between thumb and forefinger causing his first sexual gasp and felt it
stiffen under my fingers.

He moved in my arms, stepped back a little and said in a hoarse voice,

"Can we go to your bed Mike."

Chapter 2

Without a word, I removed my hands from his body, took his hand and led him
around the corner to my room, climbed on into the middle of my king sized
bed, guiding him with me, and lay down. KJ followed and we lay side by
side, he on his back and me on one elbow, staring into each other eyes for
a moment. Softly I asked,

"How about if just love you KJ, is that ok, we'll take it easy though,
nothing way out there. How does that sound?"

"It sounds awesome Mike, I trust you totally" he whispered

I leaned down and kissed him again, an open mouthed, tongue tangling, deep
breathing lip smacking kiss.

My hand went straight up under his shirt, rubbing, tweaking, gently
squeezing although he didn't had a lick of fat on him to squeeze. I let my
hand drift downward to the edge of his board shorts, then onto the front of
them, feeling the hardness of his boyhood confined underneath. I squeezed
on it, and up and down it and he gasped audibly as he wiggled his butt and
pressed his body into my hand. The boy felt huge in there. Definitely
bigger than me and I was dying to see him. My hand moved back to the top of
his shorts and found the drawstring and pulling on one end I undid it, then
gently loosened the string, just like a pair of shoes. I managed to get it
open enough to slide my hand down inside to feel the fabric of his
underwear and discovered that he was wearing briefs. I took my hand back
out and pulled on the waistband, indicating that I wanted to take the
shorts off. KJ got the idea, lifted his butt and with one hand helped to
get them down far enough for me to do the rest. I got to my knees and
slipped them off then looked to his crotch.

 My God what a sight that was. His white cotton briefs were bulging, his
large boy cock stretching the fabric and outlining his full on hard
penis. I could see that he was cut, the outline of the underside of the
head clearly visible. That teenage cock must have measured seven inches
with a girth of at least three. His underwear was soaked at the top where
his cock ended, precum clearly in evidence, and at the other end, a large
bulge, indicating a hefty sac of sperm filled teenage balls. I pulled his
t-shirt up and he helped me get it over his head and I reveled in the total
picture, well, almost total. His body was fantastic for a boy his age. His
pecs and abs were clearly defined, his lower abdomen taut and flat, gently
sloping into his briefs. So flat was he that there was space between his
waistband and skin by the high point of his narrow hips. He was looking at
me as I lay back down and kissed his lips, then his neck and on down to his
chest. I licked at a nipple then drew it into my mouth and suckled it. KJ
was moaning constantly now as feelings of lust poured through his young
body, the intensity of this magnitude probably a first for him.

I allowed a hand to slide to his groin as I sucked on him, my hand resting
on top of the large piece of wood inside. He moaned louder. I felt and
squeezed the length of him, then rubbed on his balls. He moaned and
groaned. I moved my head back up to kiss his lips and he rolled toward me
jamming his lips into mine, a hand on my head holding me in place. I let my
hand drift off his cock and onto his ass. Still another wonderful surprise
of firm flesh there and I kneaded it. I slid my hand underneath his
underwear to feel his skin, excited at the warmth, the texture, the
firmness of his small teenaged boy butt. He stopped kissing on me and
through ragged breath said,

"Take my underwear off Mike, please, let my cock loose and feel me there,
oh god." I wasted no time since I had a hand there already and pulled
downward, KJ lifting enough to get them off and as soon as they were gone I
trailed my hand up his leg until my fingers ran into his balls, kept moving
upward along the underside of his hard shaft then gripped it and felt
it. KJ's moans were deep, almost guttural sounds as I felt his pride and
joy. I rolled him to his back and looked down. Fuck. This was truly a
magnificent specimen of boyhood, of hot horny teenage maledom. He was
beautiful, and his cock was all I thought it would be. Big, thick, it's
helmet like head dripping precum. I looked down to his large hairless
balls, hanging gently between smooth brown legs, two large eggs filled with
fresh young sperm. His pubic bush was pitch black, curly and fairly neat,
not spread out and no trail of hair to his navel. Overall, his apparatus
looked almost too big for his slender young body but I knew he would grow
into it eventually.

"Suck on me Mike, suck on my cock" he whimpered so I did. I licked the
precum from the mouth of his cock head, tasting the sweetness of youth,
before taking the whole head into my mouth. KJ moaned, tensed his body,
relaxed again, held my head, as I bobbed up and down on his shaft, taking
about half of it into my mouth, my hand stroking the bottom half.  I took
it out of my mouth and licked down it's length to the bag hanging at it's
base. I sniffed in his boy odor, musky yet sweet, before I licked at his
bag, moving his balls around with my tongue, licking in the crease between
them and his inner thigh. I moved back up to his magnificent brown cock,
licking and slurping my way to the top where I licked still more precum off
before sucking him once again.

"Oh fuck Mike, I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum oh fuck," he moaned and I moved
my head to jack him, stroking his thick hard cock about five times before I
felt it swell in my hand. I had moved back along side of him so our faces
were almost side by side as his sperm shot out with such force that the
first jet hit his neck.  "AAAAHHHHHHHH," he groaned, his hips bucked up
into the air, as his boycock blasted out squirt after squirt of hot boy
cream, his balls and prostate seemingly working overtime. When it was all
done, his slit only leaking a dribble of sperm, there was a thick trail
from his belly button all the way to where the first shot his neck. "Jeez"
I thought, that's a lot of cum.  His body relaxed back to the bed, his
belly heaving from his powerful orgasm. As I slowly stroked him, milking
his cock of any residue of cum, I leaned down and kissed him and asked,

"How was that KJ, was it all that you wanted, expected?"

"Oh ya it was more than I ever thought Mike, if felt so awesome you are so
awesome, god that was incredible.  Did you see how far my cum shot, I
haven't done than in ages I bet.  I want to see your cock Mike, take your
clothes off and let me see you."

I pulled my t-shirt off the lifted my ass and pulled my boxers and shorts
both down in one fell swoop, my rock hard cock smacking against my belly. I
am cut, about six and a half inches and of moderate girth. I have nice
sized balls, hangers, and I keep my balls shaved and my bush trimmed
up. I'm not a hairy guy to begin with nor do I like lots of hair.  KJ
reached out unashamedly and grasped onto me, fondling my dick and stroking
it.

"I love your cock Mike, it's so hard but the skin feels so silky smooth."
He continued to look around. "do you shave your balls Mike, they look so
smooth, they are smooth," he said as he cupped my rocks. He lowered his
head and holding my cock upright, dropped onto it, his soft lips kissing on
the head. He licked the precum from it then put the head in his mouth and I
jumped.

"Cover your teeth with your lips KJ" I said and he mumbled a sorry then
went on. It had been awhile since I had been with a teenage boy, over two
years, and never have I been with one like KJ. He was almost a god in my
eyes, a perfect body, beautiful face and a cock to envy, or worship. It was
so hot watching him learning to suck cock on my cock and I felt my self
being carried away by it. I don't usually cum from a blow job, or if I do,
it takes for fucking ever. Not this time.

"Easy KJ, I'm gonna cum pretty fast you better move," and he did,
continuing to jack me off vigorously. I felt the tingle in my belly, said
here it comes and there it was.  We both watched raptly as my sperms fired
out the end of my dick and up onto my belly in four or five large white
globs before slowing to a dribble.

"That was kewl Mike, I never saw another guy squirt before, I like that."
We both had sperm all over our fronts, KJ having left his there when he
tackled my cock so I suggested we take a shower, and he agreed.

KJ got off the bed first and headed out of the room. I was transfixed by
his ass as I followed him. So tight, so slender and firm, so edible. I was
looking forward to stuffing my tongue and hopefully my cock inside
there. In the bathroom I ran the water and we climbed in, got rinsed off
and I began to wash him slowly from neck to toes. I took special care with
his cock, still half hard, and his hefty balls before turning him around
and doing his back. When I got to his ass I coaxed him to spread his legs
and soaped inside his crack, my fingers gliding over his most secret
spot. KJ moaned when I rubbed his asshole and my hand kept going until I
rubbed against his balls from behind, washing underneath them. I ran my
fingers through there a few times before finally rinsing him off. Once all
the soap was gone, I kept him turned to the wall of the shower and got on
my knees in front of his delicious looking ass. I kneaded his flesh a
little then pulled his firm brown orbs open to reveal his boy hole for the
first time. I slipped my tongue inside and licked him, washing over his
tight rosy bud of muscle. He moaned loudly as I washed him with my tongue
and when I stopped he turned around, poking me with his big hard staff and
when I stood back up he kissed me full on the lips.

"Oh god that is so incredible a feeling Mike, I can't believe that spot
could feel so darn good. Can I wash you now Mike?" he asked.

Of course I said yes and of course, wash me he did top to bottom including
my bottom and of course, he had to try rimming as well, doing a very
credible job I might add. We finally managed to finish the cleaning part,
got out and dried off then returned to my bed where we lay down and kissed
a little bit.  And I asked him what he wanted to do now and he said just
play around. He wanted to try more sucking on my cock so I turned around,
placing us in the classic "69' side by side. He dove right in, grasping
onto my fully hard dick and licking all over the head and shaft before
slipping it into his warm mouth. I meanwhile, waited a moment, just exalted
in the sight of the magnificent cock right before my eyes, so large and
thick, the head leaking out young precum.  His large smooth balls had
rolled downward onto his thigh, laying there lazily, waiting to be
devoured. I put my face in close, touching my lips to brown, boy joystick
in front of me, not licking but mostly just experiencing it with my lips in
a kind of "MMMMM" way but I could not do that for long. This fine example
of young teenage flesh needed to me inside my mouth, and there is where it
went.

I licked off the precum as usual, tasting the essence of boy and reveling
in the thought that it belonged to "him".  I licked all over the head,
opening his slit with my tongue then moving to the glans, which were
looking right at me. I licked up and down just there and KJ's moaning
started, the sounds coming from his throat since my cock was in his mouth
and blocking the sound. I pulled the pulsing pole closer and took the head
into my mouth an began sucking on it, my mouth bobbing u and down, only on
the head, my lips running back and forth over the sensitive rim of it. He
went crazy, his body convulsing from the feelings, and clearly he wanted
more.

Since he become unable to continue working on my dick cause of the new
sensations ripping through his virgin young body, I moved, lay on my back
and propped up a little bit my pillows, and told him to straddle my chest.
Now I had that big brown missile pointed at my face so I grabbed on to it
and guided him into my mouth. At first I had both hands on his slender firm
boys ass and kneading those glorious globs, I pulled him to me, taking
about half his boy cock into my mouth, the pulled backwards to pull him
back out. KJ got the idea on the first go around and began the movement on
his own, fucking his thick hard dick down my throat, while I continued
kneading those delicious cheeks. I finally brought one hand around and
began cupping, and fondling his large eggs, gently tugging at them. KJ and
leaned forward and braced himself against the wall at the head of my bed,
which made things easier for both of us. I stopped for a moment and told
him to reach into the nightstand and get out the bottle of lube, which he
did.

Pouring some slippery onto the middle finger of one hand, I went back to
suckling on the boy lollipop, first cupping his fat nuts then kneading his
ass, all the while encouraging him to fuck my mouth. My other hand slid
between his legs and moved back behind his balls while the ass kneading
hand continued it's job while pulling the cheek open. It took only a second
for the lubed finger to find it's target and slip up into the brown skinned
boy beauty. KJ gasped, both at the violation and the pleasure he felt, more
of the latter than the former hopefully. I began to finger fuck him,
gently, sliding across his virgin prostate each time my finger buried
itself in his tight asshole. The boy was going crazy, his moans becoming
almost a litany interspersed with "oh god's" and "oh fuck's" and the like.

"I'm gonna cum Mike oh god I'm gonna cum, take my cock out of your mouth."
He whimpered softly. No way.  I wanted every drop of his fresh young teen
sperm in my mouth and I wanted it fresh from the spout. I kept a grip on
his ass, letting him know what I intended, and I began spending more time
rubbing my finger against his prostate, which was getting larger and
harder. And then it happened. His cock swelled, his prostate got hard as a
walnut and the teenage Mount Pele erupted in my mouth, blasting it's hot
creamy liquid into the back of my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed as
rapidly as the boy pumped his sperm into me, not missing a single drop of
the delicious elixir. God I loves sperm, especially a teenage boy's.

KJ started giggling and trying to pull his cock from my mouth. I knew that
his head would be ultra sensitive so purposely tried to keep him there a
little longer, licking it with my tongue. It was too much for him so I
stopped and allowed him to escape while I gently removed my finger from his
twitching asshole.

"Fuck Mike that was incredible too," he said, his chest still heaving a
little bit as he regained his breath.  He moved off of my chest and sat on
the edge of the bed, one hand on my chest, rubbing a nipple. "What does
sperm taste like, is it yucky or what, I mean, I tasted mine a little bit
so I really don't know." I told him it was a little salty usually,
sometimes slightly bitter."  He only nodded then asked,

"Do you want to cum again too Mike?"  I thought perhaps I did and also
thought this would be an opportunity to introduce something else to the
eager young teen.

"Sure, want to do something for me." KJ nodded that he would so I reached
in my nightstand and pulled out a dildo, lubed it up, spread some lube in
my asshole. I asked KJ if he would be willing to prep me like I had done to
him by sticking a finger inside of me. again, He nodded in the affirmative,
so we lubed up a finger and I laid back with legs spread while the boy
searched around, found my asshole and slipped a finger inside.

I loved looking at his face while he did it. His attention was so focused
you'd have thought he was working on fine electronic or something. Once
inside, he moved in and out, as I had done to him.

"What was that spot inside me that felt so good Mike," he asked, "where is
it in you?" I told him, and he promptly found it, causing me to gasp
slightly. After about a minute of this I told him to take his finger out
and replace it with the dildo. Following my instructions, he managed to
insert the toy up into my bowels, and with further instruction began
fucking me with it.

"KJ do you think you can jack me off at the same time?" I asked him. he
said the he could so I poured lube all over my throbbing cock and he
latched onto it and began stroking. Oh fuck, was that so awesome. I closed
my eyes and fantasized that it was KJ's fat teen age cock that was fucking
me, slowly drawing in and out, that my hands were hooked onto his tight
young ass, directing his action, pulling him to me and forcing his young
cock deep inside my body. That worked.

I opened my eyes and told him I was gonna shoot any second so don't jack on
my cock head. He kept his ministrations to the shaft and just in time.

"AAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH," I moaned, long and loud as my dick spewed out jet
after jet of hot cum.  Being older, I found that I didn't shoot as far as I
used to, specially on the second time around, but cum I did and in a fair
amount. As my body stopped it's spasms, I told KJ to slowly remove the
dildo from my ass, which he did, inspecting it when he got it out.  He let
go of my cock then asked what it was like having something up your ass like
that, did it feel real good or awesome, did it hurt at first then get
better, what was it like cumming when something was in there.

I chuckled and told him my thoughts on the whole thing then asked if he
thought that was something he wanted to try, either passively as a bottom,
or actively as a top. He said he wasn't sure but that he would think about
it.  Meanwhile could we still play around a lot. I told him I didn't think
there was much problem with that, but that my boyfriend probably didn't
need to know about it so it had to between KJ and I. he was fine with that,
said he understood totally.  He also said that he needed to get back
downstairs before someone missed him. We both hit the shower, cleaning
without playing and he got dressed and left, giving me a long and deep kiss
before he did.

Chapter 3

I didn't see or hear from KJ for a couple of days and Friday came along. My
boyfriend had called the night before and said that he wouldn't be coming
down as the family obligation the next day required his presence.  We had
talked about it before and he thought that he might be able to get out of
it but no such luck.

I was sitting on my sofa, again in boxers and tee, reading a new Steven
King novel when I heard footsteps then a knock on the screen. I hollered
"come" and KJ came in wearing only board shorts and a huge smile. I got up
and he came straight over and into my arms, pressing his warm firm teenage
body against me and blessing me with a firm hug before kissing me on the
lips.

"I missed you past few days but I been busy with other stuff," he said,
"did you miss me Mike?"  I told him that I had wondered where he was and
how he was doing. Not exactly the answer to the question but it seemed to
satisfy him.

"Is your boyfriend coming down tonight," he went on. I told him the answer
to that one and he responded with a smile,

"Can I spend the night with you then if he isn't."  This boy had a way of
surprising me.

"What about your family, aren't they going to wonder where you are?" I
asked him.  He said his dad and older brother were going to stay with their
girlfriends and his gramma had been staying with her sister who wasn't
feeling well so KJ was left home alone, which it turns out, happened from
time to time.

I told him that having him spend the night would be a pleasure. The words
no sooner left my lips and he walked away, closed and locked the front door
and walked back to me, melting back into my arms and planting his lips on
mine and pushing his groin into me as well. As we kissed, I could feel his
cock getting hard against mine which caused the youngster to push even
harder against me. I let my hand drop from his back, down to his butt and
gripped onto it, kneading the firm flesh. Low soft moans escaped from the
boy's throat as we kissed, hugged, felt, and rubbed against each other.

I finally broke the kiss and bend my head to suck on a brown nipple, which
hardened immediately in my mouth and causing KJ to gasp from the
feelings. I was standing to the side of him and held one hand on his
glorious ass while the other rubbed on his taut belly and moved slowly
downward toward his pulsing boyhood. I let the hand slide over the front of
his shorts and could feel his hardness easily there. God, the boy wasn't
wearing any underwear. As my hand slid over his rigid young cock I could
almost feel the veins in it and at the top, I could outline the underside
of his cock head through the fabric.

"Oh god," he moaned, "take my shorts off Mike, take my shorts off."  I
dropped to my knees in front of him and with both hands, untied and
loosened the laces and slipped the shorts off, his big hard dick popping
out to greet me like a puppy dog. They fell to the floor and I immediately
buried my face in that delicious boy crotch, smelling the sweet boy odors,
better than any fragrance on earth I thought. I let my lips explore him,
not licking or kissing, just pressing them to his cock, his pubic bush, his
fat low hanging balls.

I pulled away and looked at his cock, a clear drop of liquid glistening at
the slit, then licked it before taking the head into my mouth. I cupped his
ass and his balls, squeezing both gently and encouraging KJ to fuck me in
the mouth. I was able to take about half his cock down, the action of the
head hitting the back of my throat causing him to shake from the lusty
feelings pouring through his young body.  I couldn't keep this up for long,
my knees hurt and my own throbbingly hard cock was straining to be let
loose.

I stood up, pulled my tee over my head, while KJ tugged my boxers down and
proceeded to pay homage to me in the same manner that I had done to him.  I
suggested that we shower since I hadn't since morning and he agreed so we
slipped into the bathroom and performed the ritual, using it as a grand
amount of foreplay before adjourning to my bed for the serious part.  After
considerable playing and kissing and hugging I found myself lapping all
around his tight muscled asshole, causing KJ to spasm, jerk, and moan
loudly into the pillow in response. I wanted to fuck him, to bury my cock
all the way to my balls in his tight little asshole and my dick was leaking
precum all over my bed just thinking about it.  I always have lube close at
hand for playing and this time was no exception. I reached over and grabbed
the bottle, poured some on my middle finger and dove my tongue back into
his boy hole. After a few swipes with my tongue, I licked downward onto the
balls resting on the sheets and as I did that I put the lubed finger to his
hole an slipped it inside of him.  His asshole constricted in response then
relaxed as I slid it in and out of his virgin hole. His moaning became
louder, more groaning and when I hit his little prostate I thought he would
come off the bed. He pulled his head away from the pillow and quietly
whimpered,

"God Mike what are you doing to me, oh god that feels so fucking good,
don't stop."  He had reached one hand behind him to grip on one cheek and
pull it open for me, clearly relishing the feelings. I slipped a second
finger in, stretching his virgin asshole farther than it had ever been I
was sure. I licked around the rim while I drove my digits as deep inside
him as I could go and making sure I got to his prostate in the process. It
finally became too much.

"Oh fuck Mike you are gonna make me cum, put your cock in me Mike, I want
to cum while you fuck me." and he started to roll over. I had to remove my
fingers faster than I would have liked but KJ didn't seem to mind. He
rolled to his back, spread his legs wide open and extended his arms to me,

"Come on Mike, hurry and fuck me oh god hurry." And hurry I did. I
slathered my cock and got between his smooth muscled legs and pushed them
backwards, trying to roll him up a little to give me access to him. with
one hand I held my cock to his puckered little spot and started to push in,
telling him to relax. He did, and it did, and I stopped, the head of my
cock now inside and KJ's breathing coming more rapid. I began to move
slowly, my cock burying itself inside of the boy whose eyes were barely
open from the overwhelming feelings of lust and sexiness that he was
feeling. And then I could go no more, I was all the way inside, KJ was no
longer a virgin.

"God that feels strange Mike having your cock in me." I asked him how he
was doing and he said it was fine, didn't hurt at all like he thought it
would. I held both legs out of the way and slowly slipped out of him then
back in, beginning the time honored motion.  KJ began moaning with each
stroke, his eyes now closed and his head moving on the pillow. I picked up
speed, forcing my cock into him with a little more power and pressure then
stopped and moved his feet so they were flat on my chest then I lubed a
hand and reached between us to grab onto his big hard cock and began
fucking him again.

KJ began moaning and groaning even louder, the double action on his cock
and in his tender ass almost too much.

"Oh fuck me I'm gonna cum, I'm...oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck" as his cute
young face contorted in pleasure pain and his cock pumped out squirts of
white boy cream all over his chest and belly. T'was a sight to see and I
was right behind him, so to speak, pumping hot cum as far up into his tight
young ass as my cock could reach and his bowels could manage, my body
shaking at the feelings roaring though me. There is nothing quite like
fucking a teenage boy and unloading inside of him. And then, all too soon
as always, it was over except the breathing, which sounded like the finish
line at a marathon.

I lowered his legs then leaned down toward his face and touched my lips to
his and held them there, eyes open, looking at him with wonder.  He opened
his almond shaped eyes, sensing I was watching him, and smiled. He broke
the kiss and asked me what I was looking at.

"The most beautiful boy in the world" I said softly.  He smiled and kissed
me back then I slowly removed my self from his body with a slight "plop".

"Oh man it feels strange not having you in me now Mike," he said quietly,
perhaps some awe in his voice.

We got up and went back into the shower, a place we were to visit at least
twice more before the night was over.  KJ and I had a soda and sat on my
sofa and talked, still naked, with him cuddled up next to me. We started
round two right there in the living room and ended up back in the bedroom
where KJ lost the rest of his virginity by stuffing his big fat teenaged
Asian cock inside of me. I gotta tell you, if fucking a boy is the best
thing in the world, being fucked by a young hung boy is a close second.  He
held out for a long time so we both got plenty of action on that go around
and he almost screamed when he finally climaxed, firing at least seven
solid jets of teen sperm inside of me.  We showered and came back for
thirds, this time he sat on my lap so we could hug and kiss while we slowly
fucked, rocking back and forth. We must have been like that for twenty
minutes, KJ taking the lead sometimes and moving his tight ass all
around. Once again, we both came with terrific force, his cum shooting
straight up in the air and hitting his chin.

After the last shower, we lay in each other arms and drifted off to sleep,
picking up in the morning where we left off.

KJ and I were lovers for almost a year.  My boyfriend became my ex shortly
after the second episode with KJ and had nothing to do with the boy, but my
ex's own family and cultural issues. KJ eventually found a boy his own age
but continued to visit me often saying that he loved being with me
partially because of my experience.  He did admit one night after three or
four sessions of lovemaking that he wished I were a little younger, he
would never let me out of his sight.

Ahhh boy's. Nothing like em.