Date: Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:31:17 -0700
From: Emorey Ardale <desert_rat@hushmail.com>
Subject: If_You _Were_My_Dad_part_2

Disclaimer:

This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between a man and a
minor boy. The story is not true; the sexual acts described herein derive
solely from imagination. It is not intended to promote illegal acts
with/to/by minors, nor does it condone child abuse of any sort. If you
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If You Were My Dad Part 2

James didn't fall asleep right away after masturbating. Once the sexual
tension was released, the doubt and guilt started to set in. He wasn't
guilty about he had done with Jeremy. It was innocent enough and completely
mutual. James knew though that boys will be boys. All it would take is
Jeremy mentioning something about it to one of his friends or god forbid,
to his mom and James would be in deep shit. That was bad for him but it
would be even worse for his family.

It was the reason that James had decided when he got married and Jason was
born that he would not mess around with his son's friends. Naively at that
point in his life he felt that being a father would take the place of his
desire to have sexual relationships with boys. He had just come out of his
second close friendship with a thirteen year old boy that like the first
one had ended abruptly and been emotionally crippling for James. He knew
that there could be no long term happiness in relationships with someone
that had little or no control over their own life. He had always dated
girls and then women in college and when he met the woman that would one
day be his wife, he knew it was time to stop pretending and have the family
he always believed he wanted. All those thoughts raced through his mind and
he was finally able to push them away by thinking that Jeremy would soon
forget what had happened. Part of James felt sad about that but knew it was
for the best.

The next morning James was up early to get the boys moving. Brandon's mom
was coming early to pick him up for church and James was going to drop
Jason off with his wife for the rest of the week long fall break from
school. It was a two hour drive one way. James didn't get along with sister
in-law so he wasn't planning on staying. He could already hear the boys in
the living room rough housing while they were watching cartoons.

Jeremy woke up that morning a little confused. He remembered being on the
couch with James the night before but now he was back in the bedroom with
the other boys. The night before was like a dream. He remembered what it
felt like when James had rubbed his wiener and just thinking about it made
his tummy feel funny. He looked over at Jason who was crouching over
Brandon's face.

Jason held his finger up to his lips looking at Jeremy and softly said,
"Shhhhhh." Then his face scrunched up as he bore down letting out a long
and loud fart right in Brandon's face waking him up.

Brandon pushed Jason out of his way, "Dumbass, you made the whole room
smell like butt!"

Jason was laughing hysterically, "That wasn't me, its your breathe butt
munch."

Jeremy laughed loudly to, not just because of the whole exchange but
because it made him remember the story that James had told about Jason
doing the same type of thing to his little brother at Disney Land and
accidentally crapping his pants.

Jason smiled at Jeremy thinking he had achieved comic genius, "That was
pretty good, huh Jeremy?"

Jeremy laughed again, "Oh yeah that was way funny."

The three of them were watching cartoons while Brandon and Jason wrestled
calling each other fags the whole the time. Jeremy was paying half hearted
attention to both his friends and the TV. He knew James was in the kitchen
and he really wanted to go in and see what he was up to. Jeremy wasn't sure
if he should. Like James he was thinking the day before was a one time
thing. Just not what happened on the couch but how they been friends on the
hike. What if he went in the kitchen and James ignored him? What if James
felt bad about last night?

For a long time he had watched James with Jason and Colton, he was always
playing with them, always at their games and things at school. He sometimes
wondered what it would be like to be one of James' sons. Jeremy loved his
mom and he understood how hard she worked. Jeremy's mom was nurse at a
hospital and worked second shift. It made it possible for a single parent
to make ends meet but it made it hard to be there all the time for
Jeremy. He only got to see his dad a couple of times a year.

Jeremy finally couldn't stand it anymore and went into the kitchen. James
was putting something in the microwave, "Hey watcha doing?" Jeremy asked.

James looked over saw Jeremy standing there and gave him a big
smile. Apparently the boy hadn't had a complete change of heart since last
night, "Just making you guys some breakfast little buddy."
 
The big smile gave Jeremy courage and he walked over to James to get a
closer look and looked up at James wrinkling his nose. "Making breakfast?
Looks like you're just nuking some hot pockets." Jeremy said with a giggle
and big smile.

"Hey there monkey, no critics allowed." James responded, messing up
Jeremy's hair and then putting his arm around the boys shoulder pulling him
close to him. Jeremy put his arm around James' waist. James realized now
how easy the physical contact between the two of them had already
become. He couldn't help but feel the excitement of it but also the
apprehension at what it could lead to.

"Can I help?" Jeremy offered looking up at James. He was feeling excited as
well and relieved that James was still so friendly.

"Sure Jeremy, why don't you go get the orange juice and milk out of the
fridge for me?" James asked, the boy was funny, helpful and cute. He
watched Jeremy walk over to fridge, noting the way his little rear end
moved in his shorts.  James knew he was in trouble. James yelled for the
other two boys to come eat breakfast.

Brandon's mom picked him up on time and Jason was getting ready to go to
his aunts.  James was still in the kitchen straightening things up with
Jeremy. He had originally planned to cook a big breakfast for the boys but
had gone the hot pocket route to avoid doing the dishes. Jeremy had the few
dishes from breakfast and James was rinsing them off and putting them in
the dishwasher. When he was done he splashed a little water in Jeremy's
face.

"Hey watch it!" Jeremy yelled pretending to be mad, while giving James a
punch on the arm.

James feigned liked he was hurt holding up his arms in submission, "Man
you're a little brute, don't hit me any more me, I give up."

Jeremy made his best tough guy face, "Yeah I thought so wuss." He turned to
go get the milk to put it away.

James waited for the boy to turn around and then scooped him up. Jeremy let
out a loud squeal as James carried him to the living room where he set him
down on the carpet. That's when the tickling began. James pushed up
Jeremy's t-shirt and tickled his belly and underarms.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jeremy exclaimed through a shower of laughter.

"Okay, do you give up?" James was on his knees straddling Jeremy's legs
smiling down at him.

Jeremy smiled back at James. "Hmmmmm let me think. Nope!!" he said as he
punched James in the stomach.

"Oh that's it you little monkey, you've gone too far, time for the secret
weapon." James warned as he pinned Jeremy's arms down. He started to
pretend to bite and rub his day old beard on Jeremy's tummy. James was
having a blast and loved the way the soft smooth skin of Jeremy's belly
felt against his lips. He followed the pretend nibbles with some loud
zrrrbrrts.

Jeremy started to laugh hysterically again finally giving in "Okay, okay
butthead, I give up, I give up!"

James let go of Jeremy's arms and put his face down a couple of inches from
Jeremy's "Butthead? That doesn't sound like giving up to me."

Jeremy stuck his tongue out at James and then gave him a big smile. "You
need to shave, you're all prickly!" He said as he reached up touching James
face. It was prickly but Jeremy liked the feeling and tenderly rubbed
James' cheek.

James let the boy feel his face while he looked down into the boys big
brown eyes. He had the cutest smattering of light freckles across his nose
and cheeks and the most perfect set of lips. Jeremy was outright gorgeous.
Their lips were so close that the desire to kiss him was almost
overwhelming.

"I'm ready Dad!" Jason yelled as he stomped down the stairs.

James gave a sigh that was half relief and half disappointment. He got up
and lifted Jeremy to his feet as well. "Looks like it's time for us to go
buddy."

Jeremy was disappointed, for a second he thought something special was
going to happen. He wasn't sure what but being so close to James gave him a
warm feeling all over. "It's cool, I guess my mom's probably wondering when
I'm coming home."

"Yeah bet she is." James agreed. "Hey we forgot to look at your pictures,
we'll have to print some out this week."

Jeremy eyes lit up thinking about being able to spend more times with
James, "Hey yeah, I forgot about that."

James gave Jeremy another little hug from the side as the three of them
left the house. He lived a couple of houses away and James watched him make
it home and go inside as he put Jason's stuff in the car.

"Hey Dad! Are you even listening to me?" Jason asked as he nudged James'
shoulder.

James hadn't been paying attention to Jason. He was lost in his own
thoughts about Jeremy. "Sorry J-boy what's up?" James managed to get out.

"I was saying since I'm stuck at Aunt Linda's all week, maybe we could stop
and get me a new X-box game?" Jason asked using his "best boy" voice to
charm his dad.

Jason had brought his X-box and James didn't blame him one bit. Aunt
Linda's was a bore. She had kids but they were both little girls, two and
four years old. Without the X-box Jason and Colton would be at each other's
throats and on everyone else's nerves.

"Sure buddy, I think there's a Best Buy on the way." James agreed.

Jason smiled and turned the volume back up on his IPOD leaving James alone
with his thoughts again. After goofing around with Jeremy this morning he
no longer thought it was a one time thing. James still didn't know where it
was going or where he wanted it go. It all seemed so familiar, Jeremy
reminded him of Aaron. Aaron was James' first real relationship with a
boy. When he was in elementary and junior high school he messed around with
other boys and even had a friend that he traded blow jobs with but like
playing with his toys, trick or treating, sex play with other boys ended
when he started high school. James became a popular high school jock and
started dating girls like a good American hetero teenager.

James was sixteen years old, a sophmore in high school, when the school
district had started a tutoring program where high school honors student
were a assigned an elementary student. James qualified for the program and
his father encouraged him to do it saying it would look good on his college
applications. The schools had taken the time to pick students that shared
similar interests so when James met Aaron they got along great right from
the beginning. Both played baseball and were in advanced classes. Aaron was
in the sixth grade and almost twelve years old. The tutoring program only
required two, one hour sessions a week but it wasn't long before they were
meeting four days a week. It turned out that Aaron lived just a block away
from James.

As James drove he could picture Aaron, dark brown hair sharply contrasted
with bright blue eyes, the boy was incredibly handsome just like
Jeremy. Aaron, also like Jeremy, was an only child with a single mom. James
was the youngest of three kids with two older sisters. Aaron and James
became the brothers each had always wanted and their study sessions were
broken up by playing catch or with wrestling matches in James' living room.
James remembered the day everything had changed between them.

They were at the end of a wrestling study break, both were slightly out of
breath, James' t-shirt had pulled up a couple of inches past his belly
button. Aaron was absent mindedly running his finger up and down the little
trail of hair that ran up from James jeans to his belly button.

"You've got hair down there don't you?" Aaron stated more than asked.

"Huh?" James was still thinking about the wrestling.

"You've got hair on your thingy." Aaron reiterated.

James laughed, he loved the goofy way Aaron talked, "You mean my dick?"

Aaron smacked James' belly "Don't make fun of me just cuz I don't cuss all
the time like you."

"Okay Mr. Proper, yes I do have pubic hair on my penis." James said
sarcastically and then laughed again.

Aaron ignored the sarcasm, "That's pretty weird, I can't imagine being all
hairy."

"Well one day you will be."

"Yeah I guess so, I bet it looks funny." Aaron said.

"I don't think so, you've never a seen another guy with pubes before?"
James asked.

Aaron shook his head, his dad left when he was three years old. "Nope,
never."

James thought for a moment "You want to see mine?", he offered.

Aaron looked at James trying to figure out if he was kidding, "Really?"

"Yeah sure." James didn't care, he had changed and showered with guys for
years and had been having sex with girls for the past year, he wasn't very
modest.

"Okay." Aaron said and got up his knees, James was still lying on the
floor.

James unbuttoned his jeans and then unzipped them, he watched Aaron's face
as he pushed down the front of his briefs exposing his dick and balls. He
couldn't help noticing Aaron's look of excitement.

Aaron intently studied the older boy's penis "It's pretty hairy and whoa,
it's really big."

And getting bigger, James realized. There was something hot about the way
Aaron was looking at him. "It's not that big. So you really don't have any
pubic hair yet?"

"Nuh uh." Aaron said still absorbed watching James' dick get hard. He
didn't even realize that he was rubbing his own boner through his jeans.

James noticed Aaron rubbing himself and was now very interested in seeing
what was in those jeans "C'mon you have to have a couple of hairs."

Aaron undid his own jeans and pulled out his four inch erection, "Nope,
see?"

Nothing else happened that day but by the end of week James had shown Aaron
how to jerk off and as part of that demonstration Aaron got to see a guy
cum for the first time. Their relationship changed but James continued to
date girls only now he'd share his exploits with Aaron. It was from those
discussions that James taught Aaron how to French kiss and later what a
blow job felt like (Aaron was so grateful that he of course returned the
favor.) It wasn't too long before the demos ended and they were just having
sex. Aaron was the first boy that James had anal sex with, a memory that
James still jerked off thinking about.

There were many firsts in Aaron's and James' friendship and unfortunately
there were two very hard lessons that James' learned. Before the start of
James' Senior or high school, Aaron and his mom moved to California. The
night Aaron said his goodbyes was probably the most depressing day of
James' young life. Aaron cried but James held back to surprised by how much
it hurt. It took two day before he finally broke down. For almost a year
and half their friendship had been constant part of James' life, so much so
that he took it for granted. He knew he loved Aaron but didn't ever realize
that he was so completely in love with him. Although he had told several
girls he loved them simply out of reciprocation, he had never told
Aaron. James finally understood that outside of his family, Aaron was the
only other person he had truly loved. He also understood that he would
probably never love a girl as much as he could a younger boy.

James spiraled downward into a deep depression. After a month of his
parents, friends, teachers, coaches and a trip to the school shrink, he
learned life lesson number two. If you're in love with a younger boy, you
are so very alone. There is no one to confide in, to talk to.  Their
friendship had been accepted by James' parents and Aaron's mom because of
the tutoring and their mutual love of baseball. No one supposedly close to
James even had a clue that Aaron's departure was the cause of James'
sorrow.

That was the first real relationship James had with a boy. There would be a
couple of other boys along the way but only one coming close to the same
type of closeness that he had with Aaron. That relationship had ended as
abruptly as the one with Aaron. James' was in his 20s and emotionally
equipped to handle it better but he made a conscious decision to give up
boys, at least as far as sexual friendships.

James thought through all that history on the drive. He stayed at his
sister in-law's long enough to say hi and toss Colton around a little. He
had been lonely without his big brother and dad picking on him. The drive
back was equally thought filled only instead of the past, all James could
think of was Jeremy. It would be so easy to fall for this boy. It was too
late to undo what had been done and the boy clearly wants or needs
attention. James knew a little bit about Jeremy's father, he lived in
another state and by what James' wife had been told by Jeremy's mom, the
whole reason Jeremy's parents had divorced was the man's apathy towards his
son. James made decision to be Jeremy's friend, the boy deserved that but
he would slow down the physical contact.

Jeremy had spent most of the day watching the clock. Like most boys when
James had said they would print some of the pictures "some time this week"
he figured later that day was still this week. He had heard James tell
Jason that it would take two hours to drive to Jason's aunt so that would
mean that James should be home about four hours after he left. Jeremy liked
the way James' had tickled and still thought about the way he had rubbed
his wiener last night. It wasn't just being touched, Jeremy figured out
that James didn't play with him like some adults just to be nice, James did
it because he liked to. Jeremy liked that, he liked knowing that James
wanted to touch him. After four hours had gone by Jeremy went outside and
rode his bike in front of the house so he wouldn't miss James when he came
home.

James pulled on to his street and saw Jeremy on his bike. He gave him a big
smile and waved.  He could already feel that nagging feeling off wanting to
be with the boy. As he put the keys in his front door he heard the
unmistakable sound of bike tires rolling up behind him.

"Hi James!" Jeremy yelled as he rode up. He was getting worried that James
wasn't going to come home before he had to go inside.

James couldn't stop the smile as he heard Jeremy's voice, "Hey monkey,
what're you up to?"

Jeremy shrugged, "Just riding around. You said we could look at the
pictures sometime."

"Yeah I did say that. You want to look at them now?" James said thinking
about how eager the boy sounded.

"Sure, if it's cool with you."  Jeremy replied excitedly.

"Yep come on in." James said as he opened the door.

They went to James' office and turned on the computer. At first James was
sitting in the desk chair and Jeremy stood along side him but after a
minute or so the boy climbed up on James's knee so he could sit while James
explained how the camera hooked up to the computer and showed him the
software he used to off load the files. As they were looking at the pics
they came to a couple of Jeremy shirtless climbing up some rocks near the
ruins.

"Oh my gosh I never realized that!" James exclaimed.

Jeremy turned around and looked up at him puzzled, "What?"

"That you had such huge muscles, you must lift weights. I think your arms
are bigger than mine" James said playfully running his hands up Jeremy's
arms under the sleeves of his t-shirt.

"Shut up, I do not." Jeremy said giggling "Lets see you make a muscle."

James flexed his arms for the boy and Jeremy tried to put both hands around
James' bicep. Jeremy liked how different James arms felt from his, bigger
and harder.

"Let me show you something cool." James said opening one of Brandon's
pictures in Photoshop. He made a selection and copied one of Brandon's eyes
then pasted it in the middle of his forehead.

Jeremy started laughing, "That's funny!"

James explained how to use a soft brush and the eraser tool to make it
blend in better. He also showed Jeremy how to use the cloning the tool.

Jeremy was dying to try one "Okay, let me do one now."

James opened a picture of Jason.  "There you go give this one a whirl."

Jeremy started playing with the different tools. James watched the boy work
and started to gently rub his back first over the shirt and then slowly
moved his under the shirt. It was almost an unconscious act. Jeremy's skin
was so amazingly smooth. Jeremy had a perfect eleven year old's body, not
to skinny but not chubby, just perfectly boyish. Jeremy had done something
he didn't like to the picture so James showed him the history brush so he
could undo it.

"There you go little guy." James said putting his hand around Jeremy
resting it on his stomach.

"Thanks." Jeremy said noticing where James' hand was and although he was
fully absorbed with playing on the computer he had liked the way James had
been rubbing his back. It had felt good and reminded of the way James had
rubbed his wiener the night before. Almost without thinking he pushed
James' hand down between his legs.

Jeremy continued to work on the picture, Jason now had one eye, three noses
and two mouths. James watched him work but his true focus was elsewhere. He
hadn't expected Jeremy to push his hand down like that. It was only a short
time before he could feel the boy harden under his touch. As James gently
rubbed the boys erection with one hand he explored as much as he could of
Jeremy with his other hand. Jeremy was still sitting on his knee. He ran
his free hand down Jeremy's side and then gently patted and then squeezed
his right butt cheek. James could feel his own level of excitement grow.

Jeremy looked away from the screen and up at James, "Hey you're touching my
butt!"

James smiled down at him "Yeah I guess I am."

Jeremy returned the smile and went back to work although he was beginning
to lose interest now. He began to wonder if James had a boner like he did
last night on the couch. He kept working the mouse with his right hand but
reached down between James legs with his left. Sure enough James had a big
boner but now Jeremy was trying to figure just how big it was. He didn't
give it a quick squeeze like the night before instead he was running his
fingers up and down it length. It seemed huge but then Jeremy thought
everyone's was bigger than his.

Jeremy had been worried that his wiener was abnormally small. It all
started last year when his friend Nick had spent the night. Nick was only
nine and a little wild. They were both in Jeremy's room when Nick started
laughing saying he had a boner. To prove it he pulled down his pants and
sure enough not only did he have one but his was about twice as big as
Jeremy's. Nick had tried to get Jeremy to pull his pants down but Jeremy
was a little shy anyway and after seeing how big Nick's was, there was no
way. To make matters even worse Jason and de-pantsed Colton a couple of
times and Jeremy could swear Colton's was even bigger than his.

Feeling how big James was made him think about it again. Jeremy said out
loud "I've got the smallest wiener in the world."

That was out of the blue James thought, "What makes you say that buddy?"

Jeremy was too embarrassed to explain the why, "I just do."

James put both arms around and hugged him "You do not, its silly to even
worry about it."

"I'm not worried but I do." Jeremy said a little dejectedly.

James moved Jeremy over so he was between his legs, "I don't thinksi but
let's see." He tickled Jeremy a little to cheer him up.

Jeremy giggled and the tickling did help but what did James mean by "lets
see". James leaned the chair back and now Jeremy was leaning back against
James, he could feel James' erection pressing against back and his butt.

James slowly started pushing the front of Jeremy's basketball shorts and
boxers down. He knew he was using this as an excuse to touch the bare flesh
of Jeremy's hard little dick but he felt it was what they both wanted so
much for slowing down the physical contact, "If you want me to stop Jeremy,
you just have to tell me."

It took Jeremy a second to figure out what James was doing but for some
reason he wasn't embarrassed or ashamed with James. It was kind of like
with his mom or dad but different, better. It only took a second and James
had pushed his shorts down far enough that his wiener and nuts were
exposed. Jeremy was excited and he didn't entirely understand why.

James held his shorts down with his left hand and started to gently touch
Jeremy's stubby little penis with his right hand. It was probably only a
little over two inches long not big by any means but plenty big enough for
a boy. He reached lower and gently rubbed the soft skin of Jeremy's
scrotum, feeling his small nuts. Then he worked hand gently up the small
shaft where he ran his finger lightly around the smooth skin of the penis's
head.

Jeremy squirmed when he did that and softly said, "That tickles." Which it
did but in a way that felt different than normal tickling.

"Uh huh." James confirmed.

James started lightly stroking Jeremy's erection between his thumb and
index and middle finger.  James could feel that Jeremy's breathing had
changed and he was beginning to squirm a little now. James was rock hard
and found the pressure of Jeremy leaning against him to be almost
unbearably fantastic. James had hoped to bring Jeremy to orgasm just by
stroking him like that but after a few minutes he didn't think it was going
to happen even though Jeremy had really begun writhe in his lap. He kissed
to the top of the boy's head and pulled up his shorts.

"Well I think your wiener is just the right size and I bet one day it'll
even be bigger than mine." James assured him.

Jeremy had felt something building in him the whole time James had been
stroking his boner and was disappointed when he stopped but was happy to
hear James say that, "You really think so?"

James smiled down at him, "Yep I do, for sure." James put both arms around
Jeremy and hugged him tight. For a moment he thought about telling Jeremy
that he can't tell anybody what had happened but decided not to. He figured
if Jeremy really needed to be told that then he was already fucked anyway
and deserved whatever he got. However, he knew that if things continued to
progress they would eventually need to have a serious talk.

Jeremy didn't say anything, he felt content in James' embrace. His body was
still buzzing from the way James had touched him.

After a few moments James asked, "What time do you have to go home?"

Jeremy looked at the computer monitor and saw what time it was, "Oh shit!"
 
"Language!" James scolded halfheartedly, seemed wrong correcting a boy that
you were just masturbating.

"I better get going or my mom will be pissed." Jeremy said hopping out of
James laps.

James walked Jeremy to the front and before he opened it. Jeremy wrapped
his arm around James giving a huge hug that James enthusiastically
returned. After making sure Jeremy got home James practically ran up back
upstairs where he jerked himself off to the best orgasm he had had in
years.

A couple of hours later Jeremy was taking a shower thinking about James. He
had another boner and was trying to stroke it the same way James did but it
wasn't the same. It still felt good and pretending James was doing it made
it even better. He was almost lost in the feeling when his mom started
knocking on the door.

"Jeremy, you've been in there forever. What are you doing?" She yelled
through the door.

"Nuthin mom, I'm almost done." Jeremy yelled back. He was done, nothing
kills the mood like mom.

The next James came home from work and tried not to be disappointed when
Jeremy wasn't there to meet him like the day before. It was one of the more
difficult parts of man/boy friendships, you have to be patient and
understand that boys do not set their own schedules. Plus he knew he and
Jeremy were definitely friends now but he had no idea if Jeremy's feelings
were even close to his, he seriously doubted that Jeremy thought about him
as much as he did Jeremy. So since Jeremy wasn't there he decided to go for
a run.

James had changed and opened the door to leave and found Jeremy standing in
front of the door with a big smile. "Hey buddy-o, I was just thinking about
you." James admitted.

That made Jeremy smile even bigger, "Where are you going?"

"I was just going for a run." James told him but now was thinking about
staying home.

"Cool, can I go on my bike?" Jeremy asked.

"Sure." James said and then looked at his watch, "Are you suppose to be
home by now?"

Jeremy smiled slyly. "My mom's already gone to work so it's ok, I'm sure
she wouldn't mind if she knew I was with you."

"Uh huh, I'm sure." James said sarcastically, wondering to himself how much
she would mind if she knew what they hand been up to recently.

The run lasted almost an hour and was a far better workout than James
intended because Jeremy was a little chatter box the whole time. They
talked about every possible subject, favorite movies, tv show, sports,
Jeremy's parents and James' family, everything except what happened last
night.

When they got back to James' house James pretended to collapse on the
living room rug and Jeremy sat on his stomach.

"Oof, easy on the old man, fatty." James teased reaching up to tickle
Jeremy.

Jeremy giggled, "Yuck, you're all sweaty!"

James pulled Jeremy close to him, "Looks like you're all sweaty now to." It
had been a warm day and Jeremy was sweaty. James could smell the boy's
sweat and it smelled good almost sweet. Between the smell, the contact and
the fresh memories of last night, James was feeling very aroused.

Jeremy didn't mind the way James smelled either, when James pulled him
close to him, he could smell James' cologne and just a little of the musky
smell from James's sweat. Like James, last night was fresh on Jeremy's
mind.

James rolled over so that Jeremy was on his back and he was looking down at
him. He reached down and ran his fingers through Jeremy's hair. James knew
they were at an important moment.

Jeremy looked up at James smiling but then saw the serious look on James'
face and was worried, "What's wrong?"

James smiled gently at the boy and stroked his cheek, "You know I'll never
hurt you or make you do something you don't want to right?"

Jeremy nodded, "I know."

"If you say stop I always will, no questions, no guilt, understand?" James
asked, he could feel his heart beating harder now because he knew what was
coming next.

Jeremy just nodded this time. He knew what James meant but he also knew
that he probably couldn't say no to James.

James accepted Jeremy's nod as acknowledgement, "Sit up for me, buddy."

Jeremy sat up and James slowly lifted his t-shirt, Jeremy raised his arms
so James could lift it over his head. James then gently eased the boy down
on his back again and took off his shoes and socks. Then took the time to
give each one of Jeremy's feet a brief rub.

Jeremy was quiet but intently watched James. He knew he was being undressed
and his heart was beating hard and his stomach was full of
butterflies. Jeremy could feel his boner pressing against his jean
shorts. Last night James had touched his wiener but Jeremy knew that James
really couldn't see it because of the way they were sitting but in a few
moments James would see him naked.

James watched Jeremy's face as he unbuttoned his shorts and then unzipped
them slowly. He knew the boy wouldn't stop him, he didn't think Jeremy
wanted him to stop but he also knew he was in complete control now. James
slowly started to pull Jeremy shorts down and the boy obediently lifted his
butt up enough for James to pull them down and then off. James ran his
hands over the boy's chest and tummy to his boxers where James hooked his
finger under the elastic.

"You okay Jeremy?" James asked sliding his fingers under the elastic. He
had fought the urge to rip off Jeremy's clothes. This was better, the
anticipation was mind blowing.

Jeremy was breathing hard, the excitement was so intense he could only
mutter a soft, " "Uh huh".

James started to almost painfully slowly pull down Jeremy's boxers, Jeremy
lifted his butt again and James pulled his boxers off.  James ran his hands
down Jeremy's legs, and then back up stopping the boy's knees where he
gently spread Jeremy's legs and then pushed them back. Jeremy offered no
resistance and gave in completely to James. James absorbed the visual of
Jeremy's naked body. The boy was clearly excited and breathing hard. James
took careful stock of the boy's almost painfully hard looking little dick,
down to his scrotum and then followed the subtle little line that led from
his nuts down to his cute little butthole, just a little pucker nestled
between his round little buttcheeks. More than just the sight, with
Jeremy's legs spread apart James could smell the sweat from the boy's
crotch mixed with the slightly more pungent scent from his anus, it was
completely intoxicating.

Jeremy was almost dizzy from the excitement. He couldn't remember the last
time someone had seen him completely naked and that had probably been his
mom. Even more than being naked when James had spread his legs apart he
could feel the cold air against his butthole. He realized James could see
everything and more than that he knew that's what James wanted. Jeremy knew
that his mom and everyone else would think it was wrong and nasty but it
didn't matter, he wanted it and James wanted it. His boner felt like it did
last night when James was stroking it and it wasn't even being
touched. Jeremy wanted James to touch it so bad right now, he almost felt
sick to his stomach.

James put Jeremy's legs down but kept them apart so could get between
them. He leaned over and gently kissed Jeremy on the lips and then down his
neck. He pushed Jeremy's arms up and kissed his underarms causing Jeremy to
softly giggle and squirm.  James briefly flicked each one of Jeremy's small
nipples with his tongue before licking his way down Jeremy's tummy, making
him squeal when he stuck his tongue in Jeremy's belly button.

Jeremy was going crazy as James licked his underarms and tummy. He wanted
to yell at him to stroke his wiener like he did last night and quit messing
around. Jeremy had never felt like this before it almost felt like his
boner hurt it needed to be touched so bad.  He just about to tell James
that when he felt James kissing and licking his nuts. He had never thought
anything could feel so good then James gently kissed the top of his wiener
and put the whole the thing his mouth. It so wet and warm that Jeremy
instinctively thrust his hips into James mouth and grabbed hold of James'
hair.

James kept sucking the Jeremy's hard little prick, moving his mouth up and
down the small shaft only stopping briefly to whirl his tongue around its
sensitive head. The boy's tasty sweaty nuts and hardon, plus the way Jeremy
was writhing and bucking more than made up for the fact that he had nearly
pulled out two handfuls of James's hair. James was determined to bring
Jeremy to orgasm.

Jeremy was almost so overwhelmed by all the sensations he was feeling he
didn't even notice another completely new feeling building as James kept
sucking his wiener. When the orgasm started it hit with such an unexpected
intensity that Jeremy wasn't sure if he was going to pee or if he had
broken something important

"Jjjammmess!!!" Jeremy yelled out in panic and ecstasy. After the initial
shock had subsided Jeremy could feel the pleasure but still wasn't sure
what had happened.

James felt Jeremy's whole body go tight, shudder and then felt the boy's
penis convulse in his mouth. Jeremy didn't ejaculate but still had one hell
of an orgasm. When he heard the boy's panicked yell he stopped and looked
up seeing the confused look on Jeremy's face "Are you okay little guy?"

Jeremy was still trying to get it together, "I'm not sure, I think so, not
sure what happened."

James smiled "Little dude you just had your first orgasm."

Jeremy saw James's smile but still wasn't completely sure, "Huh?"

James explained what had happened while he gently rubbed Jeremy legs.

Jeremy nodded "Oh ok, that was pretty freaky at first but then it felt
really good."

"Yeah they're suppose to feel good." James told him smiling. James took
Jeremy's still hard dick in his hand and then gave the head another quick
little lick.

Jeremy let out a long squeal making James laugh, "Oh yeah just so you know
little Jeremy will be a little sensitive after one as well."

"You did that on purpose!" Jeremy smiled at James and then looked down at
James' shorts. James' boner looked huge. He was sure that James wanted him
to touch it the same way James had touched him.

"Uh huh that I did." James said noticing the boy staring at his dick. It
was time to introduce Jeremy to little James.