Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2007 21:00:16 +0100
From: Dag S. <dsnor@hotmail.com>
Subject: Eric-my-boy Part 5 (Nifty/Adult-youth)

This story contains consensual sexual acts between adult males and minor
boys. If this offends you, or would somehow get you into trouble from
reading it, you know what to do -- get out of here!!

This is written with no thoughts about what's safe and not, so don't do
something like this in the real world.  What happens in here is nothing but
fiction.  It is also written in a language that I did not learn as a kid
growing up, but from studying it as an adult.  Therefore I apologize for
faults, bad sentences and misspellings that I was unable to correct.

Enjoy -- hopefully -- is all I can say and I will respond to meaningful
criticism or other more pleasant replies.  Flames will, well, you can
guess.  I am at: dsnor@hotmail.com just in case you want to write me.

Previous:

"What I really want and need now is for us to make love, Dan.  I want to be
with you like we did yesterday, but only so much longer and so much more
and not to have to hurry home after we have done all the things we want
to!"  He looked at me with pleading eyes and then whispered so low I had
problems hearing what he really said: "Will you make love to me now, Dad,
please?"

Eric, my boy -- Part 5.

"Of course I will, my sweet boy," I said, overwhelmed by passion and love
for this precious boy that so suddenly had entered my life.  "But what if
we go by the pool for a little while, I want to freshen up a little first,
and the pool is just as good a place as any other?" I continued.

"OK, as long as you keep your promise," he smiled at me and gave me a nice,
wet and hot kiss.

We went outside where I helped Eric undressing.  Not that he had so many
garments to remove, but being able to do it felt so good, so right.  When I
lowered his shorts, his hard penis appeared just as beautiful as I
remembered it from yesterday, and I could not resist bending towards it,
gently kissing the red and shiny head of my lover's jewel.  There was even
a drop of precum that tasted heavenly and I knew that there would be more
of his sweet nectar for me to drink later.

Then I stood up, just as naked as him, equally hard and although both of us
wanted to continue, I turned and dived into the pool, followed by Eric half
a second later.  We swam and made a lot of ass-grabbing, touching wherever
our hands could get hold of something. After about 10 minutes or so, we
were standing by the edge of the pool, resting since we really had been
going on quite hard. After a little while, I grabbed Eric and lifted him up
and put him down, facing me, his legs into the water, one leg placed on
each side of my body.  His cock was down to almost completely soft now, and
I bent down and started to kiss it.  The reaction was total, within 15
seconds he was as hard as ever before and I sucked him greedily into my
mouth.  He started to moan and began humping his cock as deep inside me as
he could.  My tongue played with his love tool from top to bottom, licking,
sucking, and of course, enjoying it just as much as he did.  When I had to
take a short break, I used the opportunity to ask if he wanted me to finish
him off here, or if he wanted us to continue in my bed.

"Both," was all he said, and that was good enough for me to go on.  I only
said that I wanted to get out of the water and did so, asking Eric to sit
down in one of the reclining sun chairs.  When he was seated, I spread my
dressing gown in front of him and laid down on my knees, eager to feel his
still rock hard cock inside my mouth again.

Eric was half sitting, half lying with his legs resting on the arms of the
chair. That made it so easy, not to forget so sexy to see him like this and
I could also see his pink rosebud, inviting me for a closer look.  And not
just a look, soon my tongue was licking it, making a gentle pressure and I
could feel he started to open himself for me.

"Dad, I want you to fuck me," he pleaded, "I need to feel you inside me."

I stopped and looked at him, right into his wonderful, deep brown eyes and
asked him if he knew what he was asking for.

"Of course I know, I have longed for this moment for so long and I want to,
I need to be yours completely," he answered.

"Well, I think we at least will have to discuss this a little bit more, and
we do have to prepare you for it.  It's not like a tongue or a finger,
darling, I am sure I am going to hurt you if I try to fuck you now," I said
and continued: "I think it will be best if we go back inside now, to talk
and to do whatever will be done."

"OK, dad, you know I will do whatever you tell me to," he answered as he
gathered himself together and started to walk back inside the house.

"Eric, my son, listen," I said, probably just a bit too hard or loud, for
he turned around and looked anxiously at me.

"I heard you," I continued" and I am sure that you meant it just the way it
came out of your mouth, but please, darling, let me tell you one thing:
Neither I and let's pray that no one else will ever be in the position
where we can tell you to do things or stuff that you don't want to, no
matter how much pressure you feel. The thing that is happening between the
two of us is, at least how I see it, is a wonderful relationship based on a
newly founded friendship and lots of growing love. As two individuals we
are also equals, it does not matter at all that I am old enough to be your
real dad.  Your body and your mind belong to you as mine belong to me.  So
no matter how much we love each other, neither of us owns the other.
Therefore, with you as well as God being my witnesses, I promise that I
will never do you any harm, not to your body and God help me, not to your
mind -- or to your heart.  You have, in less than 24 hours gone from being
a totally unknown boy to the person I love the most in this world.  I don't
know how or why, I just know it -- more or less as you knew that I was
gay. And please understand that I am not mad at you. I think -- and I
definitely hope -- that the time when we should become mad at each other
--oh God, must it never happen!"

Eric had been silent through this tirade of mine, looking solemnly at my
face as to be sure to catch every single word.  When I finally stopped, he
just stood there for a very, very long time, completely naked, holding his
few clothes in one hand.  Then I could see his lips starting to tremble,
and I knew what was coming when tears started rolling down his face.

"Oh, daddy, I love you so much," he was able to say between the first sobs
before he really broke out in uncontrollable crying. I more or less ran to
him, took him into my arms and carried him upstairs to what I from now felt
was our bedroom, Eric's and mine!

My feelings for this wonderful, fragile little boy was so strong that I was
unable to hold back my own tears, and we cried together, kissed, cried and
laughed. Soon we were both completely exhausted from all that had happened
in our lives since yesterday afternoon, we fell asleep in each other arms
which seemed the only and best solution there and then.

When I woke up, with Eric still in my arms, it was past noon, so we had at
least slept for an hour.  I tried to get up without waking him, a rather
difficult task that I almost made, but it was also great to see his smiling
face when he opened his eyes.

"Hi, lover, do you feel better now?" I asked him.

"Yes, daddy, I feel great, I never knew love could be such a wonderful
thing'" he answered and rose to kiss me.

"Neither did I," I managed to tell him between our hot and hefty kissing
that only could lead to one thing.

I started to kiss his earlobes, and moved in a slow, but very determined
way down towards his wonderful cock that seemed to be in its more or less
constant hard state.  When my lips reached it once more, I opened my mouth
and sucked it until it was deeply planted inside.  Eric was once more
moaning from the pleasure this gave him.  After a little while he asked if
we could suck each other and we moved into a nice and very comfortable
69-position, our mouths eagerly searching and then getting hold of each
other cocks.

His hot and wet lips felt so good as he closed his mouth around my swollen,
trembling cock, and it looked as if we both wanted this to last as long as
possible.  Slowly I sucked his cock back inside my mouth until my lips were
all the way down to his base.  I took one hand and started to play with his
balls, rolling them gently between my fingers.  Since I knew too well what
he really wanted me to do, I let one finger moved back towards his
hole. When I reached my goal, his body went totally stiff in anticipating
of what might happen next.  But only for a few seconds, then he continued
with his sucking, and he was really going at it now.  A few times I could
feel how he tried to deep-throat me, but he was gagging each time as I felt
the head of my cock sliding down his throat.  I told him that he should be
careful, not to go on too fast, because we will be able to practice this
lots of times later.  His skill in cocksucking, a task unfamiliar to him
since the day before, was really amazing. After all, my 8 fat inches of
cock had given several men and boys quite a challenge before Eric was doing
this incredible blow-job. So there was absolutely no need for him to overdo
this at this stage.

My finger was now making quite some pressure on his hot, inviting
rosebud. I got some spit on it and then, all of a sudden, as I felt him
pressing himself against my intruding finger, I slipped inside his hot,
velvet-like tunnel.  Moving my finger ever so gently I searched for and
found within seconds his small prostate, and the result was a muffled cry
of ecstasy as he was getting close to his moment of climax.  I stopped, as
I did not wanted him to cum yet.  When I asked him if he wanted me to
continue, he nodded vigorously, still sucking my cock.  I then asked him to
lie down on his back and he more or less reluctantly let go of the
"lollipop" he was enjoying so much to do so. But he could not hide his
eagerness about what was about to happen, although I at that moment had no
intention of fucking him, only to use my fingers to start the process of
opening him, to get his ass ready for my cock at some other time.

I got a tube of KY from a drawer in my nightstand and applied some on my
second and middle finger.  Then I got between his outstretched legs, and
putting a pillow beneath him, his ass was ready for invasion.  He was
smiling at me, so willingly he waited for me.  It was a sight I will never
forget, my dearest Eric, giving himself so completely into my hands.  It
was such a gift, showing me so much trust and as I gently let my two
fingers start the process, I bent forward and kissed him gently on his
lips, telling him how much I loved him.

"I will not hurt you, I can't hurt you, son," I continued, "so please tell
me to stop if this gets too painful."

"Yes, daddy," he said and I could see his lust combined with fear of what
might happen.

Slowly I started to make some pressure on his hole, and he opened himself
for me as easily as if he had been doing this all his very young life.
Both my fingers slipped inside him this time, and I had to hold back in
fear of going in too fast.  It felt so good to be able to do this to him
and to see his face as one finger once more hit his prostate.  His eyes
were closed, he was kind of humming a song of joy and his hard little cock
was dripping precum. I bent down and sucked him, knowing the taste of his
nectar; it was not a hard task to do at all.  And my sweet lover seemed to
have the time of his life. His singing went gradually from singing to
moaning, interrupted by lots of: "yes, oh daddy, yes do me, yes, ohhhhhhhhh
daddy."

His hole was gradually accepting more and more of my two fingers embedded
inside him, and as I started to finger-fuck him.  After a few minutes of
this, I added another finger, and it seemed that there was no
resistance. Asking him if he felt any pain at all, he just shook his head
and continued with his song of lust.

I was so hot, doing this, watching him and I started to wonder if he really
was ready to accept me going all the way.  My three fingers inside him,
moving all the way as far as I was able to, was much more than I had
expected him to take.  Then all doubt just flew away, he stopped his tirade
of more or less meaningless words, looked at me and almost cried:

"Now, daddy, now! Please take me, fuck me NOW!"

There was no need to ask him if this was what he really wanted, I knew it,
saw it, and also knew that this was what I wanted as well.  Never in my
life had I felt more confident that what was about to happen was the one
and only action that was right.

Removing my fingers from his ass, I grabbed the tube of KY, got my cock all
ready and lowered myself into position.  Then he grabbed my slippery cock,
and let the tip of my swollen head touch his waiting hole.

"Come on, daddy, just get inside, I need you so much."

Moving slowly, still in fear of hurting him, I felt him opening up to me.
Raising his legs, he tried as best as he could to get them around my back,
pressing me deeper inside.  And then, as I moved past his ring, his body
went stiff for a few seconds and I could see the pain on his face.  I
stopped, but he begged me to continue and ever so slowly I was all the way
inside him, not able to penetrate deeper, because I had no more to give
him.

"Oh daddy, yes, oh daddy, I love you so much," Eric said over and over
again and I told him how much I loved him.  And yes, I really did -- still
do -- but at that very moment my love for him was so great that I was more
or less out of words and if I had, the lump in my throat would have made it
quite difficult for me to say anything meaningful.

My very hard 9" cock was embedded in my lover's tunnel of love for the very
first time, his small, fragile body was taking all of me -- and we both
were having the time of our life as I at first gently started to fuck my
boy.

Knowing that this in no way was going to last as long as I wanted, I kept a
slow, but steady rhythm, bending down to kiss Eric from time to time.  The
pressure was overwhelming, the feelings so sensational and when Eric
suddenly cried out:

"Yes, daddy, I am cumming!"

I looked down at him, saw his pulsating cock moving all by itself, its
swollen head dark red, shining from precum and all of a sudden exploding
with several streams of cum.  The first one landed way over his head, the
second streaking his face.  His ass was so tight and the pulsating rhythm
from his ejaculation brought me over the edge in just a few seconds.

"Oh my darling, my son," I cried as I started to fill him with my lovecream
and I don't think I have ever cummed that much in my life, it felt like it
would never end.

Obviously it had to end, and I more or less fell down on top of Eric,
totally spent, totally exhausted.  There we met in a long, hot kiss, licked
his cum from his face, and then we kissed again to let him taste his own
cum from my tongue.

"Daddy, now I am yours, completely yours," Eric said as we drifted into
sleep.


...and as usual, to be continued....