Date: Tue, 2 Feb 2010 11:02:57 -0500
From: Dan Smith <dans734@gmail.com>
Subject: Ian came into my life chapter 1

Warning: This is a fictional story containing adult material. It is
something in my mind that describes consensual sex between a man and a
boy. If it is illegal where you live to view any sort of adult or illegal
material please stop reading. If you are underage you should not be reading
stories like this so I will not assume any responsibility. If you are
reading this because your legal and you like this story please email me so
I can get ideas for future chapters. I do not condone any underage contact
between adult and child. I simply have a creative mind and put it to words.
dans734@gmail.com

At 14, Ian came into my life. To backtrack, his younger brother Elliott was
part of my sunday school class. Though his brother had elements of being
cute, to me he was another kid in my class and nothing more. I had not
spent a lot of time in worship after teaching my class as work had been
unusually busy so I would often leave after teaching.  I had Ken in my life
and was happy developing that relationship. I wasn't really looking for a
new boy in my life as I had my own son, I had Ken and Spencer, Trevon was
developing in his own way. That changed the morning Ian came to the door to
get Elliott.

"Come on peanut" Ian called out to Elliott. When I looked up to see who was
speaking I stopped dead in my tracks. Here was this tall, dark haired boy
who looked exactly like my own brother had at his age and my heart beat a
step. Skinny, lanky looking with a darker masculine voice and he had a
quiet confidence about himself. His eyes met mine and he flashed me a smile
that melted my heart. His yes had a look of devilishness and the smile
would get him far in life for sure as he got older. I put down my paper I
was helping a young girl with and reached out my hand. Ian shook it
forcefully while making direct eye contact. "Hi. I'm peanut..I mean
Elliott's brother Ian". "How do you do son", I replied while eyeing this
beautiful creature. I quickly realized I was staring at him so directly
that he became uncomfortable and looked away. Elliott got up and they
left. I looked down and realized I was hard as a rock and I was sure he saw
it. One of my younger kids Ken tugged at my leg to snap me out of it to
remind me his mom was taking him to the zoo after church and he bounced out
of the room happy and giddy. When the rest of the kids left I sat and
pondered what had just happened. A thunderbolt had just hit me and I
realized I needed Ian in my life. As people gathered in those minutes
before worship I sought out Ian. He was sitting in a pew quietly reading
his Harry Potter book and didn't realized I had approached. I interrupted
by asking quietly "do you swim son"?  "I coach for our church team and I
didn't even know you came to church". "We can always use another good
swimmer"? Ian stared at me and said simply "uh, sure I guess. I was doing
baseball but we lost our playoff game so I don't have anything going
on. I'd have to ask my mom though. I swim with our neighborhood team and
really dig doing the breast and butterfly. As he spoke I sized him up. Five
feet seven maybe 110 pounds. I kept trying to see if he had any hair under
his arm and the moment his mom arrived with Elliott I looked at just the
right spot and saw his beautiful tuft of very dark hair as he lifted one
arm to get up to move down in the pew. "Ma, this is Elliott's teacher the
swim coach guy. He asked me if I would join the church swim team. Can I"?
She looked at me, back to Ian and smiled. "Sure, I guess if we can work it
into my schedule I don't think that's a problem". As my eyes met Ian's I
put my arms on his neck and thanked him. I just wanted to feel him for a
moment in time even with his mom right there. "I look forward to having
you" I said smiling a smirk only I could get. "We have a practice at 4 at
the pool. You need swim gear a towel and goggles. If you don't have I can
provide extras" I offered. He was about to speak when the church service
began and he just leaned in and whispered "no sir, I'm good. See you at 4"

Four came and I heard the car pulling up, the door slamming and driving
off. It was warm in the pool that afternoon. I had myself gotten in the
water to cool down. My own build was a little heftier than when I was a
swimmer in college but I still had a good build. I heard the door open and
Ian appeared. I jumped out, toweled off and met him at the entrance to the
locker room. "Nice to see you son" I offered. He again shook my hand,
backpack on and seemed eager to swim. I led him to the locker room and sat
on one of the benches to watch him undress and change into his gear,
something I had not done before. I was consumed with seeing this boy
naked. Though he seemed a bit put off he lifted off his shirt showing me
the beautiful chest and hairy armpits I had so wanted to see more of in
church. He undid his belt and lowered his jeans exposing his blue striped
boxers. He knew I was watching and as he lowered his boxers he turned to
show me his tight and creamy ass. I interrupted the awkward silence. "Turn
around son, do you think you have something between your legs the rest of
us don't"? If your going to be on the team surely you have gotten naked
around other boys or one of your coaches? Ian turned to face me cupping his
groin. "Well, no it's just that, your staring at me. I feel kind of weird
that your watching me". "I'm watching because your a handsome boy. Take
your hands away from your crotch. What are you so afraid of" I asked almost
in an accusatory tone. He dropped his hands and I got a full view of his
package. Incredibly impressive for a boy his age. He was clueless that he
was hung like a moose or if he realized it, for some reason he seemed very
uncomfortable showing me". He quickly slipped on his speedos and put his
goggles above his head. "I don't want to hurt you or anything" I said again
putting my hands on his shoulders. "Has someone hurt you in some way? If
you played baseball I again said you got naked around other guys. why are
you so jumpy"? I looked down at his speedos and just my touch had him semi
erect. There was a story to this boy but for the moment he came to swim so
I could see his abilities and I did not want to push it. "You swim and just
relax " I said in a calm voice.

Ian hit the water after his warm up time and was a champ for sure. My team
was made out of winners and he was going to be no exception. He spent over
an hour showing me all his strokes. When the time came for him to finish I
said "hit the showers. Your mom or dad will be here in a little bit". Ian
got out and made his way to the locker room. He turned to look back to see
if I was going to follow him. I did not. I let him feel comfortable in
going into shower and change. As I heard the shower start I waited a few
minutes and made my way to the locker room. Of course I was at this time
obsessed in seeing him in the shower. When I pulled back the curtain of the
shower, a major violation of Ian's privacy, there he was hair lathered body
soaped and a rock hard dick between his legs. I had never seen a boy with a
dick as big as his before. Bigger than mine even at that age. "Need a hand"
I said sarcastically. Ian tried again in vain to cover up but I scolded him
on that. "Put your hands down. So you have a hard on, big deal. Lots of
boys on my team jack off after swimming. It's no big deal". I awaited his
response. He dropped his hands and let me see his thing of beauty. It was
at least seven inches and had more hair than I thought it would. He seemed
nervous but he opened his mouth and spoke.

"I feel weird saying this coach but, I like guys. I kind of wish I didn't
but I do. It makes me feel really weird when someone sees me naked. My
baseball coach and me did stuff and I just thought you would be mad at me
for feeling so weird about this. Then when you made me show off naked I
thought you were just going to fuck me. Truth is I knew you were staring at
me and I kind of felt like I was telling you Im gay and Im not. Your a lot
hotter than my other coach. I like girls and stuff but I just like guys
too. You din't do stuff with me when we were talking and I really thought
you were gonna. When I was swimming I saw you watching me and I got
horny. I didn't think you'd come into the shower so I thought I'd just jerk
off and be done with it." When he finished speaking, I quickly undressed
and met him in the hot water. Without a word spoken I dropped to my knees
and gave him the best blowjob he had ever had. As he neared his explosion I
looked up. He was against the wall, his hands on my shoulders and eyes
closed. He was using my mouth like he'd fuck a guys mouth or a girls
pussy. For him it was all about the release. He made a groan sound and his
first spasms of cum hit my mouth. His load surprised me. I had not been
with a boy to give me that much and I almost gagged on it. I had visions of
my own brother in my head from when I pleasured him when I was so much
younger than he and he'd use me when my parents weren't around. When he
finished he opened his eyes and looked down at me. "Son, you will learn
about cock while on this team. I will tell you something I have never told
a sole on earth. Every one of your teammates and I have had sex. I am into
boys and I love cum and being with boys. When you first appeared in my room
I fell for you then and there. Your a beautiful boy with a huge dick and
sexy hairy pits. I'm not like your other coach. I will love all of you and
will only ask you do your best for me on my team". I finished with "you
don't have to be gay to like cock. I am married with a son and very happy
with them. I just have a thing for boys. Tasting your cum makes me want you
to feel comfortable being on the team. I think your hot as fuck. I think
you should be with guys and girls. Figure out what it is that makes you
happy". I stood up and we met eye to eye. I did something I rarely do and I
hugged him as if he were my own son. His realization complete that I wasn't
just some creep who wanted to hurt him he kissed me. I kissed him back and
though he tried to drop to his knees to suck me I pulled back. This
creature needed to be developed. He was more than a warm mouth on my
tool. He was going to learn so much more.

More to come. Comments, as always welcomed.