Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2007 04:58:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: jack mack <triwritng@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hooked
HOOKED
Chp.1
This is a sexual story between men and boys and is
entirely a work of fiction. If that bothers you You are in the wrong
place, and should leave!!!!!
I walked back to the cabin with Kevin. He and I and his step-father,
Dave, were spending a week in a rented cabin alongside a really great
trout stream. I like to fish, but Dave was a fanatic about it. Kevin, who
is 12, enjoys the sport too, but we both were tired after four hours,
while my longtime buddy was going to go on 'till dark as usual. He and I
have been doing this vacation thing for years, but it was the first time
for Dave's new step-son ,as his mother and Dave have only been married a
few months. She was all for a 'guys' week to get the boy bonded with his
new father. I was REALLY surprised when Dave broke the news to me that he
had gotten married one weekend in Vegas. We have been casual boyfriends
since grade school,and I knew he was Bi, although I am Gay only. As I
said, we were sort of on again/off again so I wasn't upset, just shocked
he had jumped into marrige after (I thought) only knowing Cindi a couple
days, plus the fact she is almost 10 years older than Dave. He, and I,
are both 23, but what the Hell, it is his life.
We got to the cabin, and changed into dry clothes. I fixed a
sandwich and soup lunch while Kev hung our wet stuff on a line outside.
It was a warm summer day, so we both just wore cutoffs. Kevin had no
false modesty about changing in front of me, so I couldn't help noticing
he was just entering puberty, with a few wisps of hair just where you
would expect them, a lighter brown than the somewhat long hair on his
head. His cock was soft, but about 4 inches anyway. As he turned to pull
up his cutoffs his pretty bubble-butt reminded me somewhat of Dave's when
we were that age. I also saw his eyes cut toward me when I was getting
ready to pull mine up, so I took my time getting buttoned up.
As I tucked myself in I could see Kev had a trace of a smile on his
cute face, which started me wondering. I was not into 'chicken'. At least
not since I (and Dave) had been that age,but.............Anyway I have
always prefered guys my own age, or a bit older, tho Kevin's nice firm
body did bring back memories. Lots of memories, and my body reacted as it
usually did when I had horny thoughts. He went out to hang the damp
clothes up, while I dished up and set the food on the table. It had a
long bench on each side, so I put both our plates on the same side, kinda
close together, to see how he would re-act when he came back in.
Kevin never blinked. Just sat down next to me and dug into the food
as a 12 year old boy will. I had already noticed he was a Lefty, and I'm
right-handed, so we didn't bump elbows, although his leg did lay right up
tight to mine. He finished before me, pushed the soup bowl toward the
center, and drop'd his right hand down to rest on both of our thighs.
Soon his hand was on far more of my leg than on his own, and was slowly
stroking from my knee to my crotch. I was so hard that I had to spread my
legs a bit to ease the pressure. and that firm little hand followed my
movment to directly between my legs, fondleing the outline of my
hard-on.I put my left arm gently around the boy and asked if he really
knew what he was doing, and his reply was to grasp as much of my shaft as
he could through material, and softly squeeze, looking up into my eyes,
smileing, and nodding his head.
The boy's lips were half-open, and only inches away. Without any
effort I joined them with mine, probing that warm mouth, and very active
tongue with my own.Without removing his warm lips Kevin swivled on the
bench to straddle it, and reaching down with one soft hand, slipped it up
the my pants leg, grasping my rock hard shaft as much as he could with
his rather small hand. I could ony slide my own leg over the bench so we
were facing each other, and he would have easier access to what he
wanted. The boy began slowly stroking my hot cock, bringing me to the
brink of creaming almost instantly.
I quickly stood up,lifting him with me, and placing the much shorter
kid so he was standing on the bench, sliding both my hands down his
smooth sides: I simply skin'd him out of his rather loose cut off jeans,
exposing his hard cock and small sack, with only a couple light brown
hairs showing. I placed one hand on each of those oh-so-smooth globes of
his ass and pulled his stiff,throbbing 4" cock into my eager mouth.
I all but swollowed it, and Kevin began moaning, and thrusting
his firm hips into me with his hands gripping my shoulders, and his
smooth, soft belly pounding my face. I didn't have any idea if he could
shoot cum or not, but soon found he could, and did. I heard him almost
scream as he climax'd, shooting a surprisingly large amount of sweet cum
into me. As he finished he leaned foreward on me and I reluctently
allowed his body to slide down into my arms, where I held him close.
He had his eyes shut and almost seemed to be asleep, but soon opened
them up, and gave me a beautiful smile. When i asked him if that was his
first blow-job, he just shook his head, and let himself slide off my lap.
I figgured he had to pee, but he just knelt on the floor nxt to where I
was sitting on the bench, and reaching up un-zipped, and unsnapped my
jeans. When I ealized what he was going to do I raised my ass a couple
inches and my cut-offs joined his somwhere on the floor.
My cock was about as hard as it ever has been, standing out at a 45*
angle, and my balls were as full as they could be. But, not for long!
That beautiful boy locked his big eyes on mine, bent foreward, and
proceed to place the engorged head in his mouth. It was almost to big for
the youngster but he finally got it in, and began skillfully sucking me
off. His small warm hands played with my balls, and then he ran the tip
of his tounge into my slit. I was really charged up, of course, but when
I tried to ease him off me, he just went deeper down on me, and finally I
couldn't, (or wouldn't) stop him. As I began to shoot a mam's size load
of cum into him he groaned, and took it all down. Well, most of it
anyway. it took him awhile as I was really loaded up, and he had really
turned me on. Kev stayed on me as I began to soften, gently runing his
warm tounge and soft lips all over, on, and around my cock and balls: I
could tell he did it because he enjoyed doing it (just as I do) and not
because he thought he had to.
When I finally slipped out out of him I was simi-hard again. I picked
the kid up in my arms just to cuddle him and kiss him gently on his sexy
lips, licking his button-like nipples, and laveing his smooth chest with
a mixture of saliva and cum. He reacted as all young boys do with another
full hard-on. His cock twitching and bobbing as my hands roamed over his
genitals and soft butt....it was no problem to adjust his body in my arms
to where I was able to go down on him again: Slower this time, and with
one hand holding his ass I slid one finger along his crack, just barely
touching the tightly closed hole, and feeling him relax his buttocks I
didn't push in, just kind of worked the tip aganst that spot keepng time
with my mouth strokes on his hot prick. Once more he started pumping up
into my hot mouth and moaned with that sound we all know so well as we
approach climax. Seconds later he again jamed that almost hairles pubis
against my face, flexing his ass as he pumped another load to me. As he
worked in the thros of passion his little butt-hole opened, and my finger
slipped in almost by itself. It was a short reach to his 'Glory Spot',
and the yelp he gave was enough to startle me, but he also began to work
his butt up, and down on my finger while he finished shooting his young
cum down my throat.
I realized it was time (Past time?) to have a talk with Kevin and
seeing the sleepy and satisfied look on his beautiful face plus the way I
felt, I knew we were going to be taking a nap very shortly, so I asked
him how long he had been sexually active, and did his Mom or Dave know? I
was sure I knew that answer so when he told me he had been having sex
since he was 8 years old, and his mom has know for the last couple of
years that he was Gay. She was ok with that: Only telling him to be very
careful who he went with, and where. Kev said he had experimented with
school friends the first two years, then met an older guy at the Mall and
they fell in love, so he had only been with him ever since, until today
of course.
I asked if Dave knew that Kevin had an older lover: As soon as I did
I knew that was a dumb question, and the look on Kevin's face confirmed
that. Of course Dave was ' the older lover' Kev had met at the Mall two
years ago!
Kevin grinned and told me it was his idea for Dave and his Mom to
meet. It worked out good because Mom needed someone to live in and take
care of the house, and Kevin. Mom was a Partner in a big Law Firm, and
worked ALL the time. A large plus was the fact that Dave was more than
willing to fuck Mom's brains out from time to time, and give up his 9 to
5 gig.
The next dumb question was if Dave knew Kevin had the hots for me.
Again the big grin on the boys face told me the answer to that!
Of course: I should have known! Even when we were kids it was Dave
who made the first move on me altho I was certanly willing, and after the
first time I was often the agressor, or so I thought at the time. Looking
back, I can see where I was led, not the leader, but it was a very
satisfying boyhood, thats for sure.
I smiled thinking of that first time Dave and I had a sleep-over. We
were at my house and I had twin beds in my room. It was kind of strange
when Dave crawled into my bed with me soon after we put the lights off,
but at 8 years old what did I know. I sure knew a LOT more by morning.
For one thing I thought that was the best night of my life, and that it
would never get better than that! Needless to say it sure has.
When his small,cool hand landed on my crotch, and began to rub my
cock, I had a boner immedately: Not my first, but the first without MY
hand causing it. I wanted to know what Dave was doing, but didn't really
want him to stop either. It felt waaaay too good. I slept in pajamas
then, so it took a while before Dave had them off me. Like thirty
seconds! Then he was stroking my hard little cock! I had never done that,
just kinda humped the mattress. When he reach'd over and took my hand and
put it on his hard-on I just imitated the motion he was doing to me. It
was FUN!!!!
So far not a word had been said. Dave threw back the covers and
turned on my bed lamp, then still jacking me he sort of kneeled with his
groin raised up so I could keep doing him. He put his lips on my nipples
and began sucking and licking them. I was almost fainting, but it all
seemed just so natural it never crossed my mind to tell him to stop
The next step was the one that convinced me this was all I ever
wanted: To have a hot mouth, and soft lips on my cock! Dave was a great
cocksucker even then, and I had a dry cum almost immediatly. Of course
payback was due, and after I quit quivering Dave moved up to where he was
sitting lightly on my chest, moving his stiff prick back and forth on my
lips untill I got the idea, and open'd them. He never wasted anytime (
then, or now) slipping himself in me, and began face-fucking his little
virgin. Not that I minded. After all he had done me, hadn't he?
My thoughts came back to the super cute kid with me now, and I
suggested a shower. Kev took off runnig for the bathroom, and I followed
watching his cute butt bounce up and down and from side to side. We
stepped into the shower together,soaping and groping each other. He was a
bit more sophisticated than I had realized when his cock got hard again,
and he asked me if I was a bottom too. He looked so eager thhat I just
turned around and faced the wall, then realizing he was way to short, I
kneel'd down and the horny little kid soaped me up, then put that small,
but hard, cock in my ass-hole working his hips very fast. I could
definatly feel him, and it was nice, especilly when he once again came
with his usual big, hot load. He sagged against me once again, so I
turned and cleaned us both, turned off the water, and wrapping him in a
big towell carried him to one of the two Queen beds. The kid was asleep
before I had him under the covers, so I went to the living area, set some
stuff out for dinner later, and set down to think about my wonderfull
vacaton, and wonder'd where it would lead next.
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Jack