Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2008 20:29:16 -0700
From: tague michaels <tagmichaels@gmail.com>
Subject: Corky

NOTICE THE NEW ADDRESS: Yes, Yahell booted me off which means I lost all
10 years of your fan mail and addy's.

Anyhow, another story of man and boy. Yes of course there will be a
second chapter. I had intended for the story to be about Corky and got a
little carried away. The usual platitudes apply. As always N-Joi

Hugs
Tag_m


I hadn't seen Stephen for almost three years. I had lost contact with him
for almost a year before I moved and attempts to call his cell phone
yielded nothing and calls to his grandmother's house got nothing.
According to whoever answered the phone he didn't live there and I knew
damn well that he did.

He had lived with his grandmother since his mother had kicked him out of
the house because of his bad boy behaviors and attitudes. It wasn't that
Stephen was a bad kid just that he had an allergic reaction to school,
used drugs at least minimally with alcohol being his preferred DOC, and
hung around kids who tended toward trouble.

I had initially met Stephen when he was fourteen, last saw him a few
months after his sixteenth birthday and had the hots for him the entire
time I knew him. Five foot seven, a slender hundred and thirty five or
so, with a mop of black hair worn just a little on the long side, he
wasn't the cutest boy I'd ever worked with. He was cute enough though but
it was something else about him that I really loved. At fourteen he was
smaller than that and had a sort of waif-ish look about him. His face was
perfectly smooth and it wasn't until he was beyond his seventeenth
birthday that a small bit of black fuzz started to show on his upper lip.
He had high prominent cheekbones and a narrow chin. His large dark eyes
were highlighted by a long bang that needed to be brushed to the side
from time to time. His eyes were also slightly almond shaped due to some
Chinese mixed in with his Filipino and Caucasian genes.

Stephan was one of those boys who had a ready smile that showed off
perfect teeth of glaring white and when he laughed his eyes sparkled. He
had a ton of stories about his various escapades and while I shouldn't
have, I laughed at a great many of them because many of them really were
hilarious, a word that Stephan used quite a bit.

Often times when he and I talked, Stephen was dressed in board shorts and
a t-shirt and from what I could tell he often didn't wear underwear. It
was difficult for me to not notice, and sneak glances at, the somewhat
lengthy tube that was held next to his inner thigh but the sometimes
tight leg of his surf shorts. I figured the boy to be an easy seven
inches and judging from the outline, circumcised.

I finally got to see his boyhood charms when I needed him to drop a urine
test for me. Like many men and boys in the islands he simply hiked up the
leg of his shorts and let the hose hang out while he pissed in the cup.
Yup, seven inches at least and cut. I wished I could have seen his balls
but that wasn't possible, at least not then.

I'd had a dual relationship with Stephan. I'd met him through the
juvenile court system but continued to see him when his obligation with
the court was finished. My desire for him aside, he was one of those boys
who was enjoyable to be around. So it was that I showed up at his
mother's place one Friday morning to pick him up and go to the beach. It
was one of those times when he was living at home and not up the street
at his grandmother's house. His little brother Corky answered the door
and gave me a big smile and then a hug once I was in the house and the
door was closed.

Corky was five years younger than Stephan's then fourteen years of age
and cute as the dickens. He had taken to me like a duck to water and
whenever I did a home visit with Stephen and/or his family Corky would be
so attentive to me that one of the other family members would have to
almost pry the boy out of my lap. Maybe it was because they had no
positive adult role model in their life that all three of the kids seemed
to like me and enjoy our sessions together for even Stephan's sister
seemed to be attentive to me.

So on that morning I got trapped by Corky to listen to what was going on
with his young life. The boy led me to my usual spot on the sofa then
climbed up on my lap. Clad only in briefs and a t-shirt, he put his arms
around my neck and proceeded to chatter like a myna bird. While preteen
boys didn't attract me in a sexual manner I had to say that holding Corky
on my lap was a very enjoyable past time. I'd seen the boy dressed his
underwear frequently so it was no big deal to either of us.

Like the rest of his family, Corky was slender and somewhat small. His
complexion was darker than Stephan's due to a father with more Filipino
and less Caucasian background and at eight years old he still had a
slightly round boy-ish face capped off by black hair cut short. His eyes
had a more almond effect than his older half brother and of course his
teeth were sparkling white. Despite the nonsexual attraction I still had
to wonder what he would look like as a young teenager.

"I wish you could spend more time with me Kavika," he told on more
occasions than I could count and in fact a couple of times when Stephan
stood me up I did hang out with the boy. I think he saw me as a father
figure, or at least a much older brother, and certainly the degree of
attentiveness that he showed me would likely have caused an outsider to
believe that we were father and son.

"Stephan is upstairs sleeping still Kavika," the boy said after bringing
me up to speed on his doings. I went up, quietly of course as I was
rather hoping to catch my dream boy sleeping and hopefully uncovered. I
got way more than my wish that morning. I slipped quietly into his room
and closed the door then waited a few moments for my eyes to adjust to
the much dimmer light. When I could see better, I approached the bed but
even from the door I could see that Stephan was indeed
uncovered.completely.

He was lying on his stomach facing away from me with one leg pulled up. I
stood next to the double bed and stared down at his naked butt and what a
butt it was; twin globes that were a perfect shape and size. While his
hole was hidden, but just barely, I easily saw the beginning of his sac
as well as his balls as they rested in a puddle of loose pile of smooth
hairless skin on the sheet. Sweet Jesus did I want to bury my face in
there. Instead I sat on the edge of the bed and put my hand on his back
and reveled for a moment in the warmth of his body then shook him
slightly.

"Time to get up sunshine," I said softly. Stephan slowly rolled over onto
his back and presented me with a rock hard morning boy boner that was all
I'd ever hope for. Seven and half or so inches long it was capped by what
appeared to be a perfectly shaped head. Like his body, Stephan's boyhood
pride and joy was slender but by no means a pencil dick. The thing rested
against his flat and taut belly and a medium sized patch of thick black
moss. His balls hung low between totally smooth thighs, one medium sized
egg lower than the other. For the most part they were hairless except at
the top where the wrinkled sac fell away from his cock. I felt my own
dick start to rise at the sight of him.

Although his eyes remained closed, Stephan's left hand snaked down and
scratched his balls then hefted them somewhat roughly before returning to
rest on a defined chest.

"Does that mean you're glad to see me?" I asked quietly. He slowly opened
his eyes, raised his head enough to look down at his raging hard on then
dropped his head back on his pillow.

"Looks that way doesn't it?" I nodded my head.

"It sure does. Want me to introduce myself?"

"If you want to," he responded. While I had never told Stephan that I was
gay and I didn't present as such, more than one of our discussions had
turned to sex which is pretty typical when you work with boys. Of course
we'd covered the area about boys being experimental with other boys and
how that was a normal process. We'd talked about the horniness of teenage
boys and how they would often times engage in all kinds of sex play with
other boys although Stephan never admitted to such behaviors. When he
asked if I had I was completely honest with him about it which of course
prompted some typical questions about what it was like etc. Now I was
going to introduce him to that world.

I reached out and took hold of his rigid flesh and squeezed it firmly
then stroked him a couple of times. Since I got a moan right off the bat
I slipped my hand down and cupped his sperm makers and hefted them which
got another moan and a spreading of his legs.  I moved my hand back up
and took hold of his cock again and began a slow stroke on it. Stephan's
eyes remained closed but he spoke quietly.

"Go ahead and suck it Kavika, I know you want to." Indeed I did. I slid
off the bed and knelt beside it. Stephan moved closer to the edge so that
I could have full access to his body. I held his pride and joy upright,
leaned over and dropped my head down over it and closed my mouth. I
bobbed my head up and down while I gently stroked him, my tongue running
around the swollen head when that was all that was in my mouth. I felt
Stephan's hand in my hair, his fingers rubbing against me as I worked him
over.

The boy was a mouthful but I managed to get most of him into my mouth and
throat although I couldn't stay there very long. When I did though, I got
a loud moan or a gasp from him. He started to hump his hips upward and I
knew that I was going to bring him off. I took my mouth away and jacked
him off. My free hand worked on his sperm makers, tugging and squeezing
until he finally squirted and what a squirt it was.

The first of six volley's landed at his nipple and left a three inch
streak downward. The rest of them landed close to that, progressing lower
on his body until his dick stopped squirting and started oozing, the warm
gooey liquid running down across my fingers and into his pubic hair. I
finally, but reluctantly, let go of him then sat back down next to him,
Stephan moving to give me room. After a moment he opened his eyes and
asked me to hand him the pair of boxers that were lying on the floor. I
spied them and handed them to him.

"So how come you didn't swallow my cum?" he asked as he cleaned his love
juices from his solid torso.

"I never swallow the first time." He looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"The first time; does that mean there's going to be a second time?" I
shrugged my shoulders.

"Sure, if you want to." I said simply. He gave that some thought then
said,

"Well then; next time." He got up, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around
his waist and headed, I presumed, to the bathroom saying he'd be back in
ten minutes or so. Like many boys, once you've seen their dick or had an
experience such as he and I had just had, Stephan became unconcerned
about me seeing his stuff. When he came back into the room he simply
dropped the towel across the back of a chair then dug around in a drawer
and pulled out a pair of boxers. He went back to the chair and took an
end of the towel and did a couple of quick swipes between his legs to
make sure his crotch was dry, giving his balls a couple of rough pushes.
I have to say it was a distinct pleasure seeing him wander around the
room naked as a Jay bird, his stuff moving and swaying freely.

He tugged the underwear on then a pair of surf shorts then topped it off
with a T and we headed out, putting our slippers on at the front door.
Corky gave me a hug, said he wished he could go with us, then we were
gone.

The next time I woke Stephan up I sucked him off until he came in my
mouth, swallowing every bit of his sperm to the sounds of his moans and
groans and the feel of his hands on my head and attempted to pump his
cock into my mouth.

I sucked Stephan's cock a half dozen times over the next two months,
always in his bedroom upon waking. One time was after he'd done his
morning ablutions. He returned to his room and dropped his towel to
reveal a stone hard boner.

"Look what I found Kavika," he said with a smile then walked toward where
I was sitting on the edge of his bed, his cock waving in the air as he
walked. He stepped up between my legs and put his hands on my shoulders.
What could I do but take hold of his raging boyhood and stroke him a few
times before leaning down and taking him into my mouth. I bobbed my head,
taking him all the way inside my mouth then swirling my tongue over his
swollen cock head when I was almost all the way off of his cock. One hand
cupped and tugged on his balls while the other kneaded and rubbed on one
butt cheek.

"Oh yeah Kavika," he moaned, his voice deepened by the lust that was
ripping through his body. His hands went to my head and he pumped his
cock into my mouth, slowly so that he wouldn't choke me. Both hands went
to his butt and worked the cheeks over. I even allowed a finger to trail
down his crack, wishing I could take the chance and run a finger across
his puckered hole. I had no delusions about fucking Stephan. I just
didn't see that stuffing my cock up inside him was going to happen.
However, I didn't figure that he'd have a problem getting a good old
fashioned rim job and it was quite possible that he'd allow me to finger
fuck him into an orgasm. I took his cock out of my mouth.

"You ready to try something new?"  He looked down at me.

"Like what? You aren't gonna fuck me ya know." He had a rather skeptical
look on his face. I shook my head and smiled.

"No. I never fuck a boy unless he asks me to and you don't strike as the
fucking kind. No, I was thinking of something more tame involving my
tongue and certain body parts of yours." He thought for a moment then
said okay.

"But before you do that are you ever gonna let me see your dick?" he
asked.  I was a little surprised at the question as I never figured that
Stephan was remotely interested and I told him that.

"It's not like I want to do anything with it; just curious I guess. He
stood back a little, absently playing with his cock or his balls. I stood
up, peeled off my t-shirt. I untied the strings of my surf shorts and let
them fall to the floor and stood facing him in my boxers, the front of
which was now sticking out.

"You sure about this?" I asked him and he nodded his head, eyes
alternating between where my dick was trying to making itself known and
my face. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my underwear and pulled
them down, bent over slightly to get them to the floor then stood up and
out of them. Stephan started at my dick for a moment then said,

"Nice one Kavika."  Indeed, it wasn't a whole lot different than the one
that he owned. I wasn't much longer than Stephan, if at all but I was
thicker however and my balls were larger and of course he probably hadn't
reached his full sexual maturity yet.

"How come you don't have hair on your balls Kavika? I thought adults
always did." I explained that I shaved them and trimmed my bush as well.
I wasn't a hairy guy to begin with but like most men my nuts could get
pretty furry and my pubic moss an unruly tangled mass of black curls.

Straight boy or not, Stephan was like most boys and stepped closer to me.
Without any concerns what so ever he reached out and took hold of my dick
and squeezed it up and down its length then stroked me a few times.
Despite the fact that for Stephan it was no more different than picking
an apple out of a bin, I was in heaven. I'd jacked off more times than I
could count dreaming about being naked with this kid and now that I was
my heart was jack hammering in my chest. I was dying for him to do
something, anything interactive with me but wasn't holding any hope for
it.

"So what did you want to show me?" he said, letting go of me and stepping
back a little. I had him sit on the edge of the bed then knelt between
his spread out legs and pulled his cock upright and started sucking him,
stroking his cock and fondling his balls. He moaned loudly then lay back
and as he did I let go of his dick with my mouth but kept on slowly
stroking it. I began licking his balls, moving the eggs around in the
soft bag. I nudged them aside and licked up and down the crease of his
thigh and pubic bone then finally lifted his nuts and began licking
underneath them.

"Oh man," he moaned as I washed up and down his perineum and the
sensitive underside of his sperm makers.  He wasn't totally hairless
there. Being a maturing boy he'd started to grow hair but it was pretty
sparse. As if he knew where I was headed Stephan pulled his legs back and
opened himself up to me. I gazed lovingly for a moment at the puckered
core of him. I wished he would let me slip my cock up inside his body and
fuck him till he screamed to let him cum. My cock throbbed at the idea as
did my heart. Instead I leaned in and licked, sliding my tongue back and
forth over the wrinkled muscle.

"Oh fucking goddamn shit hell," he said softly as I worshipped the temple
of Priapus. I worked him for a good three minutes and left not a
millimeter of flesh unlicked. I tried to worm my tongue inside of his
hole but of course it was way to tight for that but still the feelings
for Stephan were more than he's ever felt before, that is if his moans
and groans and panting were any indication.

When I judged he was ready I wiped the copious amount of leaking precum
from my cock with my middle finger. I stood up and placed a knee on the
bed which effectively held Stephan's leg out of the way then slipped my
finger inside of his hole. He gave out a little noise then opened his
eyes, sort of, and looked at me. I shoved my finger all the way inside of
him then slowly pulled out and Stephan closed his eyes again and moaned.

I began to finger fuck the boy, sliding back and forth across his
prostate. My other hand went to his cock and I started to jack him off.
Fuck, his pucker muscle was so tight and I wanted so badly to feel it
grip my nail hard cock which at the time was resting against Stephan's
inner thigh almost touching his balls. I was pretty surprised when his
hand snuck down and took hold of it and started to jack me off as I
jacked him so I moved a little bit to accommodate him. It didn't take
long before Stephan was in sperming orbit and before I knew it I felt his
prostate harden right along with his cock and then he shot.

Stephan's cum shot was probably the best that I'd ever been a part of and
possibly the loudest that he had ever gotten. With a loud moan, the first
squirt went clear over his shoulder and landed on the pillow right next
to his head. I kept rubbing his prostate and he kept squirting, leaving
streaks of sperm on the front of his shoulder, the outside of his chest
and onto his belly. To his credit the boy kept on jacking me off and I
worked at helping to encourage my cumming to coincide with his and as his
cock slowed down mine started up.

"I'm cumming Steph," I groaned and the boy raised his head enough to
watch as my cock erupted in a torrent of sperm. Because of the angle of
my dick, my cum shot across the end of his cock and my fingertips, his
inner thigh, his pubic hair and his belly. Between us there must have
been a half cup or more of thick gooey sperm, and Stephan's torso was
wearing it all. Well, all except the part that was on his pillow.

I let go of his seeping dick and slowly pulled my finger out of his ass
and did a quick check for debris. Stephan groaned at the loss and let go
of my cock as well. I stepped away from the bed and went to his laundry
basket for a cum cloth, wiped my finger then went back to the bed and
tenderly cleaned the sperm from the body of my boy lover, well sort of
lover. Stephan watched me, allowing me to perform the grooming process on
him and when I finished, I tossed the cum loaded cloth back to the basket
and lay down on the bed next to him. His eyes followed me then looked
into mine as I lay on my side facing him. Stephan absently fondled his
balls for a moment.

"That was fucking incredible." I nodded my head. Indeed it had been,
every single bit of it. "I've heard boys talk about fingering their
asshole but never tried it." I nodded my head and smiled slightly. `You
really like doing this don't you, making me cum?"

"I thought that was fairly apparent Steph," I responded.

"I like it too. I mean, don't get me wrong, I like girls but this stuff
with you is, well, okay."

"I know you like girls Stephan. And I know that allowing me to explore
sex with you in this way is a, I don't know, a pretty big deal. For you
and for me." He nodded his head and was quiet for a moment.

"You don't like girls much do you Kavika? I mean, you like guys, boys." I
nodded my head

"I kinda thought so for some time, I mean before that first time, ya
know?" I nodded my head. "I don't mind doing some stuff with you but no
way can you fuck me. I can't do that." I nodded my head again.

"I understand that Stephan and there's no way I would even ask you to.
What do you think about you fucking me?" He seemed to give that some
thought then said that might be okay but he didn't want to do that there,
in his house. I could understand that. I didn't either.

Stephan finally did fuck me about a month later but before that I'd
gotten a somewhat startling revelation from corky. I'd gone to get
Stephan for a court appearance and he was in the shower when I got to the
house. Corky was of course up and Shelly, the boy's sister, was off doing
whatever eleven year old girls did. The boy was sitting on my lap and had
been telling me what had gone on in his young life and after a moments
quiet he said,

"I hope you won't be mad at me Kavika but I saw you and Stephan the other
week in his room and you were naked. I only saw your butt and Stephan's
legs and I could hear Stephan moaning like. What were you guys doing? How
come you were naked? Were you touching each other's thing?"  The little
boy was straddling my lap, facing me with his hands on my shoulders. The
look in his eyes was so innocent that I almost wanted to cry.

"Oh man, well, Corky we were sort of, uuhhmm, comparing things. Sometimes
teenage boys want to compare to see how they're growing up, becoming a
man." He seemed to accept my story which was about the best I could do on
such short notice. "Have you told anybody what you saw?" My heart was in
my throat obviously. He shook his head.

"No, I never told anybody and I won't. I promise. I love you Kavika," he
said softly, "and besides Stephan would give me dirty lickins if I did."

"Thank you Corky, you're a sweet and thoughtful boy." He leaned in and
hugged me and I hugged him back, tightly and with a great deal of
gratitude. When he leaned away from me he looked me in the eyes then
moved his head forward and kissed me on the lips. What could I do but
kiss him back.

"Quit bugging Kavika," Stephan said as he came down the narrow stairs.
The boy climbed off my lap and said goodbye as Stephan and I left. In the
car he told me his little brother adored me, wished I could spend time
with him. I told him I'd try. I then told Stephan what Corky had told me
about seeing us naked and I told him how I'd explained it to the boy.
Stephan was pissed but I encouraged him to be gentle with Corky in the
event that he confronted the boy and I knew that he would indeed confront
him.

So, the day that Stephan fucked me we had taken a hike up around the west
side of the island which tends to be somewhat remote. It's mostly barren
rock; lava flow from a thousand years before probably. There's an area
where, down close to the water's edge, there are some pools in the lava
rock. Warmed by the sun, the already 76 degree water gets even warmer.
It's a somewhat steep climb down to the pools across sharp and
treacherous lava rock so fewer of the already few people that hike out
that way venture down to them. The bigger ones are hidden from view as
well so the site is perfect for outdoor sex in the tropics.

The day we hiked was hotter than a pistol which was partial why we hiked
down to the pools. Once down there, I started to take my surf shorts off
and Stephan gave me a sort of strange look.

"What, you no like skinny dippin?" I asked in pidgin. I continued to
undress, laying my shorts, boxers and T on the rocks next to where my
small day pack sat on a moss covered ledge. Stephan followed suit and I
watched him undress, a rather erotic scene quite frankly. I loved this
kid, seriously, and being with him got my belly jumping but being with
him naked was an absolute thrill and it didn't happen nearly as much as
I'd have liked it to.

So we lounged around in the almost hot water for a good ten minutes
before Stephan stood up. His cock head popped out of the water like a
periscope on a submarine. I leaned forward and cupped his balls under the
water and he groaned softly. Stephan loved it when I played his nuts
which worked out well because I loved playing with them.

"I was wondering `vika," the shortened version of my name, "if. well."

"What Steph?"

"Can I try to suck on your cock? I kinda wanna see what it's like." He
said it all in a rush as if it was too much to ask for. Well, if fucking
Stephan was at the top of my "to do" list, having him suck my dick was
right underneath it. I stood up to reveal my own half hard cock. Sticking
out from my body it looked like a small snake floating just on top of the
water. Stephan stepped close to me and grasped on from underneath and
squeezed me then held my dick up out of the water. I backed up so that I
could rest against the rock with my stuff out of the water. To his credit
he didn't ask how to do it but leaned down and took me into his mouth. I
fell deeper into love than I already was. Watching the boy love me like
that was incredible, his soft smooth cheek bulging out as my cock head
filled his mouth. His other hand started out cupping my nuts but slid
down under the water to stroke and play with his own cock.

I wanted to cum in Stephan's mouth, wanted him to have the essence of me
inside his body just as I'd taken his inside of mine. I had no illusions
that it would go that far but it was something to dream about. He finally
stopped and stood upright.

"My mouth gets sore kinda fast," he said, "but overall it was okay I
guess." He was standing in close to me so I reached down and took his
hand and pulled him in until our cocks were touching. I reached out and
rubbed back and forth on a nipple which got me a heavy sigh. Stephan
closed his eyes as I manipulated the little nubbin into a hard little
nubbin. For his part Stephan manipulated my cock, slowly stroking me
while my other hand did the same to him.

I moved my hand from his nipple up to his neck and shoulder and pulled
him closer. If he knew what was going to happen he didn't offer any
resistance at all.  I leaned forward and place my mouth against the soft
crook of his neck and suckled lightly. I felt his body shiver from the
feelings, his throat issued out a moan and he tilted his head into mine
as if to push me away but his hand reflexively went to mine and held me
there. After testing that ground for thirty seconds I moved up to his ear
and breathed into it. That caused the boy to allow his body to melt into
mine and he actually hugged me to him. I nibbled, sucked and breathed
there for a moment then backed my head away but only slightly.

 When Stephan opened his eyes they were looking directly into mine from
inches away. I knew that if he was ever going to be amenable to being
kissed it was then. I leaned forward again and gently touched my lips to
his. He didn't move, he didn't resist. I pulled my head back then went in
for kiss number two and this time he tilted his head and opened his mouth
slightly. Christ that kid was so hot and by that I mean he was getting
hot and I found him to be hot, sexy, sensual, call it what you wanted but
I'd brought a small bottle of lube with me just in case and I knew that
it was only going to be a matter of minutes before I had his fourteen
year old rock hard cock trapped by the muscles of my asshole.

When we kissed the second time he was ready willing and able to kiss me
back in the manner that I'd dreamt about. We pecked a couple of times
than it turned into a scene like the one in Brokeback Mountain where
Heath Ledgers wife sees her husband and "his friend" in a lip lock beside
the garage. Mouth wide open and pressed against mine, his tongue pushing
into mine and breathing heavily though his nose, Stephan essentially let
himself go. He held me tightly, our bodies pressed to each other as we
tried to merge our flesh. My hand went to his glorious ass and kneaded
the fleshy cheek.

"Fuuuuck I'd almost be willing to let you fuck me right now Kavika," he
said quietly after he broke the kiss, our faces almost touching. His eyes
were barely open, he was breathing heavily and before I could respond to
his question his mouth was pressed against mine again and amazingly the
boy put even more effort into the second kiss. He ground his body against
mine; both of his hands were at my head, holding me as if I'd try to
escape. My cock throbbed against his, my tongue fought his, his body
undulated against mine as Mother Nature took hold of his young virginal
body.

"I want your cock inside of me right now Stephan," I said in a deep husky
voice. He only nodded his head. I turned and snagged my back pack and
pulled the bottle of Glide from a small zippered compartment. I slathered
the goop all over my hole then did the same to Stephan's stone hard cock
causing him to shiver and moan as I slid my hand back and forth over the
sensitive swollen head.

There was a small spot in the rock that was such that I could sit so that
my back rested against the stone and my asshole sort of hung in the air.
Both feet could be planted a little lower and on each side of me so that
I could lower or rise up my body as needed, helped out by my arms which
rested on the rock at my sides. It was almost like being in an armchair.
I'd been fucked in that spot a couple of times so knew what I had to do.
Stephan was able to stand knee deep in the water on a sandy area and do
his duty without any difficulty at all.

I rolled my towel to use as a pad between my lower back and the rock and
got into position.  My young virgin lover got into position and holding
his dick guided it to where it needed to go. I watched his face, loved
the intensity of focus and purpose that I saw there. I loved teenage
boys, especially fourteen year olds and especially this one.

I felt his flesh touch mine, felt the pressure and then the stretching of
my asshole as he penetrated me. It hurt but not enough for me to have him
stop and he didn't. Stephan kept moving, filling me up with his young
long cock until he couldn't go any further.

"Fuck it's so tight Kavika," he whispered, his voice filled with the awe
and wonder of having his cock stuffed into a living, tight, warm place.

"It feels great steph," I told him. "Go ahead, fuck me now." Fuck me he
did. I kind of wished that I was on my back so I could feel his balls
push against my ass but at least I got to watch his smooth young face as
he lost his virginity. Stephan did a very credible, if short, job. He
started out slow, picked up speed and was soon plowing into me. His cock
was a perfect length and thickness and that, coupled with his adolescent
enthusiasm along with the fact that I loved him, made it an experience
that I'm able to recall with total clarity fifteen years after it
happened.

"I can't hold out very long Kavika," he told me.

"You're doing good baby, keep it up," I crooned to the boy. I let my hand
roam over his torso as he fucked me, tweaking his nipples, rubbing his
taut belly and feeling the constriction of his muscles as he worked. I
let my fingers rub along his the side of his smooth face and he allowed
me that tender touch, even pushing his face against my fingers.

"I'm gonna cum `vika," he said in a soft groan.

"Fuck me harder steph, dump your sperm into me," I said and a moment
later, accompanied by a loud cry, the boy did exactly that. I grabbed
hold of my own dick and pumped it with a fury bringing forth my own
orgasm right on the tail of his and splattering my body with cum. It by
far wasn't the longest fuck nor was it the best but it was a Stephan fuck
and that made it all good.

It was over with way before my body wanted it to be. Stephan stayed
inside of me and leaned a little more forward to rest against me, his
head against my chest. I rubbed his back and the side of his smooth face.
We stayed like that for a few minutes before he stood up again and
started to take his cock out of my ass. I didn't want him to go, I'd
hoped that he'd stay inside of me, stay hard and fuck me a second time
but that wasn't going to be.

I moaned at the loss of his fullness inside my body and Stephan moaned as
well, probably at the loss of tightness around his boyhood pride and joy.
I got down off my perch and into the water to clean off as well as allow
Stephan's sperm to seep out of my asshole, at least until the muscle
returned to normal.

"Did I do okay Kavika," he asked.

"Awesome steph, honest, you were incredible and I'd do it again any time
you wanted to." He smiled and thanked me as he stayed hunkered down in
the pool with the water up to his neck.

We never did do it again. I ended up giving Stephan a couple of more blow
jobs. He ended up getting into some serious trouble and ended up spending
a chunk of his 15th year in baby jail and I don't mean juvenile
detention. I visited him on a regular basis and even jacked him off once
in the locked visitors room while he sat with his back to the window of
the locked steel door. That was the last time. When Stephan got out he'd
grown up some and sexual encounters with guys wasn't what he was
interested in any more.  He had plenty of opportunity in the correctional
facility where boys frequently were with other boys, even while Stephan
watched from his bunk. It was no big deal, just a way to have mutual sex
and pass the time. Still he turned down all offers, refusing to even jack
off in front of other boys.

Shortly after he got out of the facility I had an opportunity to move the
Portland area. The money was substantially more than what I was making
and the cost of living considerably lower. I'd originated from the
Pacific Northwest so I was sort of back home, definitely closer to family
that I had been. Corky cried his little eyes out when I told him I was
leaving and begged me not to go and before I left the house he kissed me
hard on the lips and told me how much he loved me. Stephan gave me a
great powerful hug and said he wanted to stay in touch with me but that
only lasted about four or five months.

So there I was, five years after my first visit, back on the doorstep of
the public housing unit that Stephan's family had lived in hoping, as I
knocked on the door, that someone was still there. The door was opened by
a boy, probably 12-13 year old, a drop dead fucking cute boy too. I
started to ask if Stephan still lived there but before I could say
anything the boy was in my arms like a shot and hugging me fiercely. My
automatic response was to hold him.

"You came back Kavika, you really came back," he said, his face pressed
into my chest. I realized then that I was holding Corky and adjusted my
hold to a hug, and a tight one. We finally separated and I saw tears in
the boy's eyes.

"Are you okay Corky?" He nodded his head and smiled.

"Oh yeah, these are happy tears Kavika," he said, wiping at his face.
"What are you doing here? I missed you so much; you never called after
you left." I had tried to call but the phone number had been changed and
of course by then Stephan was back at his grandmother's. I explained that
to the adorably cute boy sitting next to me on the sofa.

"Well Stephan's at oh trips," he said, referring to the island's jail.
"He's got 3 months left on a nine month sentence for a bunch of manini
stuff. I guess the judge got tired of seeing him all the time. My sister
Shelly's in detention for the next 2 weeks and mom's still in college and
working. I got the place to myself most of the time. And I'm staying way
outta trouble." He said this last with a smile.

"Well I'm glad to hear that Corky. In all honesty I was hoping to catch
Stephan since I'm here on vacation. I guess I'll have to count on you to
keep me company." That brought a huge smile to boy's face.

"That would be killah," he said. We talked a little more then he said
that he needed to take a shower and then maybe we could do something
together. I said that would be great and off he went leaving me to admire
how the boy had grown.

He was probably about five feet even considering that his head had been
just under my chin when he hugged me. Like many Filipino's, both full
blood and mixed race, he was slender with skin coloring that was a light
brown. His pitch black hair was short on the sides and back, longer on
the top and that got a little longer toward the front. Corky's face was
still totally smooth but he'd gotten a little more angular and the cheeks
and jaw. Like his brother, Corky's eyes were large and framed by thick
black brows and lashes that every girl dreams about, long and thick.

When he'd walked away I noticed he was still in boxers and the white tank
top style t-shirt barely reached his butt and what a butt the young boy
had developed. Stephan had a nice butt but Corky's looked incredible and
I stared at it as he climbed the stair. About half way up he turned to
see that I was following his progress. He waved and continued on and I
was positive that he'd put a little sway into his narrow hips.

He didn't take long and was soon out of the shower and into his room to
dress, or so I supposed. As he was in there I remembered back to catching
his older brother in there, naked and hard, and I wondered what Corky
would look like in a similar situation. My dick started to respond at the
picture in my mind's eye of the boy lying naked on a bed waiting for me
to do what I wanted with him.

I heard him walk down the upstairs hallway then start down the stairs. I
saw his legs first, of course, but as he same down I could see that he
was wearing a white cotton boy's bathrobe that came to just below his
knees. When he was fully in my sight he stopped and did a modeling pose,
hip thrust out with one foot resting on it's tip toes, his hand on the
railing.  He smiled then kept coming toward me.

"Did you miss me Kavika" he asked as he walked by me and into the small
kitchen.

" I sure did Corky, I'm surprised that you would ask." He got a glass
from the cupboard and then something from the fridge, or so I thought as
I couldn't' see him.

"Well, you know, you were always closer to Steph so I was just curious.

"Well, sometimes I felt guilty that I didn't spend more time with you," I
told him as he came back into the room. He set the glass, filled with
water and ice, on an end table.

"I grew up huh?" he said, as he moved and stood before me. I nodded my
head and in a flash the bathrobe fell open and he held the sides back by
putting his hands on his hips and giving me a full on shot of his almost
naked body. I say almost because the underwear he was wearing didn't
conceal a whole lot. High cut and very narrow in the pouch I could see
that it was a thong and it seemed like it barely kept his boyhood charms
in check. In fact, as I looked closer, I could see a small part of
wrinkled skin showing along side the leg hole. He then whipped the entire
robe back and did a half turn so that most of his butt was facing me
while he looked over his shoulder at me.

"Do think my butt is too skinny though?" His butt was absolutely perfect,
the golden orbs hiding the thin strap of fabric hiding between them.

"No Corky," I said softly, " your butt isn't skinny at all, it's the most
dynamite butt I've ever seen." I wasn't lying to him.

"Better than Stephan's?" he asked as he approached. I could see that the
boy had developed nicely between his legs as well, his cock clearly
outlined as it was held upright by the tight underwear.

"Yeah, better than Stephan's," I responded. He reached my feet and opened
the robe wide and climbed on the sofa and straddled my lap. I had no
choice but to put my arms around him and in doing so enveloped us as he
put his arms around my neck and settled down onto my thighs, his body
flush against mine. He wiggled a little a snuggled in closer and I could
feel his cock against my belly as I reveled in the warmth of his young
body and the feel of developing muscle and flesh.

"I finally figured out what you and Stephan were doing that day that I
saw you guys naked in his bedroom," he said softly in my ear.

"Yeah," I said.

"Yeah." He paused theatrically then whispered in my ear,

"And I want some."