Date: Wed, 23 Feb 2005 23:16:08 -0800 (PST)
From: Robert Miller <chubbyboyus2004@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brandon Part 6

The usual disclaimers apply.  First of all I want to apologize to all of my
loyal readers.  I have been remiss in writing for quite a while; this is
partially due to some personal problems but mostly due to lack of free
time.  Plus Yahoo shut down my e-mail address for no reason, the new one is
Chubbyboyus2004@yahoo.com.  Well here goes part 6; it will be juicer than
the last although I thought that the spanking thing was pretty good.
Enough jabbering for now let's get to it.

Brandon Part 6

Before Brandon could get through the doors heading out to the back deck I
told him to go down to the laundry room and grab 2 towels.  I love the
sight of him running through the house, his little chubby buns bouncing,
the fat rolls jiggling; god life was good at this moment.  I quickly went
outside and took the cover off of the hot tub and crawled in, underwear and
all.  Brandon was quick to follow.  He came out onto the deck and
immediately began to shuck off his unders, I stopped him mid way, I told
him to pull them back up and hop on in.  Brandon had a befuddled look on
his face but followed my instructions.  Once in the tub he crawled up on my
lap and asked, "Nick, why did you tell me to keep my wears on?  I replied I
just wanted to see you in them wet, that's all.  Now stand up and let me
get a good look at you.  I love his body, especially when it is wet and
glistening.  Those tighty whitties clung to his skin as if they were
painted on.  I could see that his cheeks were still red from that spanking.
My cock began to grow.  I told Brandon that he was the most handsome boy
that I had ever seen.  I told him, "Buddy, kneel down and lean on your arms
like you are playing the Playstation."  There he was almost on all fours;
his boy butt was sticking in my face.  His bum was almost completely out of
the water, the bubbles were lapping at the bottom of those chubby buns, his
hairless sac held in place by the cotton material.

Things were getting hot in the hot tub.  Brandon kept wiggling his ass in
front of my face, teasing me relentlessly. I couldn't take it anymore.  I
reached up and started to peel the underwear down over those glorious pink
cheeks.  I got them down to his mid thigh and told him to lift up a bit,
now I had room to work.  Once off he went back to the position he was in.
There he was in all of his glory, my glory too.  Like I thought, his cheeks
were still a bit pink, the water was hot so that helped keep them that way,
his sac was descending as I watched, the heat helped.  I could tell that
his cock was either hard or getting there.  I started to caress his bum,
his cheeks felt like silk in my hands, kneading and kneading.  He was
enjoying the shit out of this, lots of wiggling going on.  I ran my fingers
up and down his crack making sure that I hit his little pucker.  His hip
started to grind back and forth. Slowly but surely his started to push his
ass back towards my face.  I obliged him by ramming my face into the middle
of his crack.  I started to eat out his ass, making sure that I didn't miss
an inch of it.  By this time Brandon was moaning, "Nick keep going, keep
going, it feels great."  I grabbed each of his butt cheeks and spread them
farther apart; his little asshole was quivering with each heart beat.  I
made my tongue stiff and started to quickly lick the outside of his hole.
The muscles in his butt cheeks were tensing and relaxing uncontrollably.  I
slowly started to work my tongue into him; he ass tasted like it was a big
fluffy ball of cotton candy.  His moaning became erratic as well as his
breathing.  I didn't want him to squirt just yet so I withdrew my tongue
and started to rub his cheeks again.  Brandon turned his head to me and
said, "That was totally awesome Nick, will you do that some more?"  I
replied, "You bet bud but there are other things that I want to show you
first."


I then instructed Brandon to straddle my legs and sit down on my lap facing
me.  Once in position I buried my mouth into that nape of his soft neck.
He then threw his arms around me and started to buck his now rock solid
tool against my belly.  My hands went to his bottom again.  My finger
instinctively found his well lubed hole.  I started to slowly work my index
finger in and out; his ass was still tight so I had to go slowly for fear
that I might injury my little Adonis.  By this time Brandon had rolled up
my t-shirt and was trying feverishly to get it off.  His hand were rubbing
and kneading my back with a vengeance.  While fingering Brandon's asshole I
started to tease his chubby tits with my tongue, licking, sucking and
nibbling.  Brandon's moans got louder and louder, his ass had a firm grip
on my finger, his rock hard cock rubbing up and down on my belly.  I knew
that if I didn't stop soon he would shoot his load right then and there and
I didn't want to waste that sweet sweet boy juice.  I gently pushed Brandon
back a bit and told him that we need to slow down for just a sec.  Brandon
pleaded with me to continue but I didn't give in to him.  I knew that it
was only the pre-orgasm adrenalin.

After a few minutes of just sitting there caressing Brandon said "Nick, you
have made me feel so good, now I want to make you feel good."  I replied,
"You make me feel good by just being here buddy, you don't have to do
anything for me."  I could see the hurt look on his face.  He said, "Don't
you like me enough to let me make you feel good?"  I said, "of course I
like you enough... It's just that I don't want you to think that you have
to do something for me in return for what I did to you.  I don't want you
to feel forced into doing something that you don't want to do, that's all
bud."  Brandon thought to himself for a moment and said, "Nick, I really
want to make you feel good."  I sat back and looked deep into his eye's and
could tell that he was sincere.  I said "okay sport what do you want to
do."  Brandon said, "Stand up and let me take off your underwear and look
at your wiener."

I stood up, my cock was hard and my balls ached.  Brandon reached up and
started to peel my wears down.  It was a but clumsy because of my hard-on,
as he lowered my jockey's he was bending my cock so much that the head was
pointing directly to the bottom of the tub.  When he finally got it
released it snapped up and slapped hard against my stomach.  Brandon
laughed out loud.  "Damn Nick, it sure is hard."  I laughed and said, "Sure
is buddy, especially when I am with you."  Next is you shirt, I want you to
be naked just like me.  I reached back and pulled off my shirt and threw it
on to the deck and stepped out of my briefs.  There I was butt ass naked in
a hot tub with a 12 year old boy, heaven, I'm in heaven.  Brandon stood up
and gave me a huge hug, Christ his cock was still hard, to be young again.
I could feel him; his cock was hitting me under the old sac.  We stood
there and hugged for what seemed like an eternity.  I finally broke off the
hug and suggested that we both get back into the tub before we turned into
ice cubes.

Back in the tub Brandon asked me if it was okay if he touched it for a
while, I responded that he could do whatever he wanted to as long as he
felt comfortable with doing it and I reiterated that he did not have to do
anything.  I felt him start moving his hand up my inner thighs.  God this
boy was driving my nuts.  Speaking of nuts, that is where his hand ended
up.  Slowly and ever so gently he began to roll them in his hand.  Pulling
on the scrotum being quite careful not to tug too hard.  This boy must have
had been hurt down there before.  The skin of my sac started to relax due
to the warmth of the water and his touch.  He then moved upwards to the
penis.  Slowly his hand investigated its length and texture.  His
fingertips casually brushing my pubic hair sending wild sensations up
through my entire body.  Then all of a sudden he grabbed my tool with a
vengeance and started pumping furiously, his hand seemed to be moving
faster than the speed of light.  His grip was getting tighter and tighter.
Finally after a few seconds I reached down and held his hand.  Damn I
thought to myself, anymore and he would have ripped it right off.  I looked
in his eyes and said, "easy there bud, loosen up your grip a bit.  It isn't
a broom handle.  Use slow strokes and only go as far as the base of the
head, not the whole thing.  It is very sensitive down there.  Remember when
I jacked you off???  I went nice and slow ... that's how you do it."
Brandon had a hurt look on his face.  "Buddy, I am not mad and you didn't
hurt me, I just want to teach you how to do it right so that you will know
how if you ever want to do it again sometime.  Here let me show you."  I
reached down and started to jack myself off, see what I mean; now you try
it on your self for a minute.  Brandon leaned back and took a hold of his
own wiener and started to play with it.  Boy was that a sight to see.  His
balls bouncing up and down, his pink dickhead going in and out of his fist.
"Now do you see what I mean?"  He shook his head in the affirmative.  "Now
let's try this again."  I leaned back and let him at it again.  This time
was much better; he had a nice steady rhythm.  I then instructed him that
with his other hand to cup my balls and to play with them.  He was a bit
clumsy, wanking me and his other hand would remain perfectly still then he
would start to play with my balls and he would stop wanking me.  I guess
that it was like that when we all started messing around.  But he did have
the general technique down pat.

I told Brandon that he was doing a nice job but I needed to quit before I
shot my load.  He then instructed me to get in the same position that I had
him in when he first got into the tub.  I did as instructed and there I
was, on all fours with my butt in the air.  He slid in behind me and
grabbed my cheeks.  He laughed a bit and said, "hey Nick, why is your bum
so hairy?  Mine isn't like that."  I laughed softly and said, yours will be
when you get older, why don't you like it?  He said that he didn't really
but he wanted to play with it for now.  I told him that maybe later I would
let him shave it off.  With that said he began to run his skinny fingers up
and down my crack.  He kept steering clear of my rectum which was driving
me nuts.  I started to sway my ass back and forth.  He then reached between
my legs and started to play with my balls.  Back and forth he went, first
the right and then the left.  Then he started to finger my asshole with his
free hand.  He slowly inserted his index finger of his right hand.  He went
really slowly and was in up to his first knuckle.  I instinctively began to
push back harder against his finger so he was actually finger fucking my
butt.  It didn't take long before I was moaning, he inadvertently found my
prostrate.  He then said Nick, can I try something else, and I said sure
buddy boy, what you have in mind.  He said, can I try to put it into you?
I replied, sure go ahead but it may be hard to do in here but feel free to
try it anyway.  I asked Brandon if he had ever done anything like that
before thinking that maybe he and one of his friends had tried it.  He
replied No, but stated that but did admit that he did hump on his pillow at
home.

He got up on his knees behind me, I glanced back and saw him stroking his
wiener, and I guess he was making sure it was hard enough to get it in my
rump.  Clumsily he got behind me.  I felt the heat of his stick near my
butt.  I reached back and spread my ass check for him, he moved closer and
I felt the head of his small cocklet push against my butt.  I said, okay
buddy you are there, just push slowly forward and it will go in.  He
started to push, naturally it slipped and he poked my sac, he tried again,
the same thing happened, on his third attempt his knee slipped in the tub
and he fell over on his right side.  I looked back and could tell that he
was very frustrated and embarrassed.  I said don't worry sport, I have an
idea that I think will work, why don't we get out of the tub and go back in
the house.  He looked puzzled so I explained that we can go down into the
family room and we can try it there.

In the game room, I told him to go to the bathroom and grab the tube of KY
in the medicine cupboard and come back and sit on the ottoman.  He ran past
me; what a sight, cock still hard and balls bouncing with each stride, then
there is the view from behind, those soft, pale cheeks jiggling.  The
return trip was just as exciting visually.  I had him sit on the ottoman
and lean back.  I back towards him with my ass in his face.  I told him to
squirt some of the KY onto his fingers and then rub it onto my hole, god
were his hands warm, I could feel my ass relax with each one of his gentle
stroke.  Once I was well lubed I told him to put some on his cock and
stroke it a few times.  I asked him if he was ready and all he could do was
grin at me. I spread my legs and straddled his.  I slowly lowered myself
down onto his lap.  It was a great feeling when the small head entered me.
I slowly let him get used to the feeling and then started to slowly move up
and down riding the little tool.  After a minute or so Brandon started to
get into the rhythm and started to fuck my ass.  Brandon didn't last too
long, I would guess about 3 or 4 minutes I felt his penis beginning to
spasm and felt the hot juices enter my rectum.  I raised myself up off of
my little fuckster.  He was obviously spent; meanwhile my cock was hard and
raring to go.  Knowing that I didn't want to push Brandon too hard I just
stood in front of him and started to run one off, of course Brandon helped;
as I was pumping my cock he reached up and played with my balls.  Life is
good, I quickly shot my load onto the floor and sat down on the sofa and
cuddled with my boy until it was time to eat our lunch.


More of the story to follow if wanted.  Comments wanted, please e-mail me.