Date: Sat, 10 Mar 2012 02:39:25 +0000
From: hydron0@hushmail.com
Subject: Instant thrill chapter 3

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*IN THIS CHAPTER* depict sexual acts between an adult (19) and a minor
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It was like something had been unleashed inside me, and all those years of
frustration were over, vanquished in this moment.  Our lips sort of
brushed, and then fully connected as I reached round to run my hands
through his silky hair. My tongue was inside his mouth and fuck, he tasted
so sweet I just couldn't get enough. I pulled off for a second to try and
catch my breath, but he looked too damn cute and I just had to have more,
so I dove in and started kissing his smooth neck.  Riley was clearly
getting into it, squirming about and letting out little squeaks of
pleasure. Somehow we had ending up lying flat on the bed, me on top of him
pressing down so I could feel his whole body underneath mine. The size of
his slender frame reminded me that this was still a twelve year old boy and
I didn't want to crush him, so I pushed up a bit. He apparently didn't like
that change though, as he instantly grabbed my back and pushed me back down
on top of him. Holy shit.

I had to see and touch more, so I reached down and tugged at the hem of his
t-shirt, lifting it up over his arms to reveal his bare torso, stripping my
own shirt off as an afterthought. I'd never seen a prettier sight.  He was
totally hairless as I had expected, and everywhere was the same beautiful
cream colour with a hint of tan. His two little nipples were two dark spots
in a sea of velvet. He had a cute little innie belly button I just had to
kiss, which I duly did.  That was rewarded with a giggle from above my
head. Damn, his skin was so smooth. I couldn't stop now. I had to go
lower. I kissed my way down, and reaching the button for his jeans, I
paused to look up, seeking his permission.

"You ok with this Riley?"

Instead of answering, he simply rolled his eyes, smiled down at me, and
then suddenly yanked his jeans and boxers down in one quick move.  The
phrase 'actions speak louder than words' had never been truer than just
then. Hardly daring to breathe, I feasted my eyes on the treasures now
revealed to me. Naturally, the first thing I was drawn to was his dick, and
it was sticking up at about three and a half inches, absolutely rock hard
and seemingly begging for me to do something to relieve it. Below were his
plump little balls, which looked silky smooth and also seemed to me to be
screaming out for some kind of attention.  At first glance it appeared he
was as hairless in this region as he was everywhere else on his body, but
as I looked closer I could just make out a tiny area of peach fuzz just
above his boyhood. From the looks of it, he was right on the cusp of
puberty. Unable to stop myself, I leaned forward and gave his soft tightly
drawn up ball sack a kiss, savouring the sensations I was now experiencing.
The smell of a boy's crotch was a new one to me, but it was already amongst
my favourites, the combination of sweat mixed with something much sweeter
was driving me crazy with lust, and my mouth was literally watering at this
point. Riley was trying to push my head towards his stiff member, and who
was I to argue?  I knew what we both wanted to happen next, so slowly,
carefully, I lined my mouth up with the glistening tip of his dick, hardly
believing that I was actually doing this, and then plunged down, taking him
fully into my mouth.

Riley let out a loud gasp, and interlocked his hands around the back of my
head, making sure I wasn't going to move, not that I had any intention of
going anywhere. His dick was fully inside my mouth, and my nose was
pressing against the barely visible fuzz just above it. I had found
boy-heaven. I couldn't make out a distinctive flavour, but just looking up
at the boy of my dreams, eyes closed in ecstasy due to my actions made his
boner sweeter to me than a sugar coated lollipop.  Putting all my years of
reading nifty to good use, I gently began to move my lips down, and then up
again, using plenty of suction and tongue when I could. I felt Riley tense
up straight away, squeezing his thighs tightly around my head to hold me
even more securely in place, in a kind of heavenly vice.

It didn't take much more sucking before I could tell he was getting close
to his orgasm, and that only spurred me on further. My own dick was rock
hard as you would expect, and between the sheer excitement of what I was
doing and my own frenzied rubbing of my bulge, I was not too far away from
release either.  Riley's heavy breathing turned into little grunting sounds
as he began to thrust his pelvis back into my sucking mouth, and my hands
left my own leaking dick to reach around and grab for the first time, his
pretty little boy-ass. His butt cheeks were truly the softest things I had
ever felt, and the feel of them almost sent me over the edge. My young
friend though had already passed the point of no return. He cried out so
loud I worried the neighbours would hear, before giving one final thrust,
pulling and clenching the back of my head, and then finally flopping back
onto the bed, letting the feelings take him to another world. I felt his
dick swell in my mouth, trying to release whatever his testicles had
produced, if anything. Right then I would have been happy to consume
gallons of his sperm if that's what he had to offer, though of course that
wasn't going to happen. Instead I knew a much sweeter treat was in store,
as I felt a few small drops spurt from his little dick, straight onto my
tongue.  It was sweet and delicious, like everything else about this boy,
and I savoured it for a few seconds, before swallowing.

Riley's thigh grip on my head was now much more relaxed, allowing me to
gently extract my mouth from his spent organ, and look down on the twelve
year old boy with whom I'd just spent the most intimate experience of my
life so far. The only things he had left on were his little white
socks. His blonde hair was dishevelled, he was red in the face and his
whole body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, but to me he looked like
the most beautiful human being on the planet. Slowly, his eyes opened and
he fixed me with that intense gaze, and for the first time I didn't feel
the need to look away.

"Did you like that?" I asked.

OK, rhetorical question really, we both knew he did. Instead of answering
directly, he smiled, and never breaking eye contact whispered:

"I love you."

Oh fuck. It's amazing how those three little words had the power to
actually stop my heart beating; even it was just for a second. I guess I
could have taken the "responsible adult" route at this point and explained
to him that he was far too young to know if he was in love, and he'd only
known me a few days, and blah blah blah. But caught in the adoring look he
was giving me, I couldn't bring myself to take anything away from the happy
moment he was now going through.  I just replied truthfully, with what I
know he wanted to hear.

"I love you too, Riley."

At that he just closed his eyes again, a little smile on his lips.

With no more distractions, I realised my dick was still rock hard, and had
yet to be dealt with. Pulling off my pants, I crawled forward, till I was
hovering over the boy below. I needed release, urgently. I knew what I
would have liked to do ideally, but I also knew if I tried to enter him now
it would be rushed, and probably not that enjoyable for him, and I didn't
want that. But if I couldn't fuck him, I'd get as close as I could right
now.  So, stroking his smooth tummy, I put my other hand on his hip and
gently flipped him over so he was face down on the bed.

"What are you doing?" he asked sleepily.

I just leant down and licked his ear, whispering,

"Shhhh. nothing to worry about. I love you." before lowering myself to lie
fully on top of him, my dick fitting snugly between his two smooth
cheeks. I began to thrust up and down, trying to get as much friction as
possible. I think he got the idea, as he clenched his cheeks tighter,
creating a little groove that was just perfect.

I continued to whisper to him softly, kissing his jaw, then bare shoulder,
and back up again, whilst moving my hips up and down, rubbing along his
crack. Because of our combined sweat, the area around his butthole was
moist and slick, so it didn't take much longer for me to finally get that
magic feeling and cum, squirting out more sticky stuff than I ever thought
I was capable of, all over his little ass. I rolled off, exhausted, and
then snuggled in to spoon him, kissing the back of his neck. He shifted his
weight back into me, letting out a contented little murmur, and I had never
felt as happy as I did at that moment. I closed my eyes.





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I awoke to the sound of something I couldn't quite place. For a split
second I didn't know where the hell I was, but then I looked over at the
boy still sleeping peacefully next to me and every incredible detail came
flooding back. From the light in the room I could tell it was the evening,
so we must have been asleep for a good few hours. Then I heard a noise that
truly terrified me- a woman's voice, shouting.

"Riley, are you home?"

I leapt out of the bed in a mad panic, grabbing my clothes that lay
discarded in a pile on the floor. Riley also shot up, yelling back:

"Yes! Don't come in mum! I'll be out in a minute!"

After pulling all my clothes on, including coat and shoes in record time, I
looked at Riley, with a frantic 'what the hell do I do now' expression.

"Get under the bed." he whispered urgently, almost pushing me over as he
ushered me towards the hiding place.

Lying flat on my stomach, I crawled into the small space, cursing my own
stupidity for letting myself fall asleep.

"Riley, is there someone in there with you?" the voice asked, suspiciously.

"No! I was just sleeping, that's all."

I heard the door handle being turned, meeting resistance from the lock.

"What have I told you about locking this door? Open it now, please."

Sure enough, the lock was opened and she stepped into the room.

 I tried my best to be as still and silent as possible, though I was
terrified my thumping heartbeat would give me away.

"Why were you sleeping in the daytime sweetie? Now you won't be able to get
to sleep tonight."

"I was just really tired I guess. Aren't you back a bit early? I thought
you said 10 o'clock?"

All I could see was their lower legs, but as they talked I could just make
out Riley walking out of his bedroom door, obviously trying to get his
mother to follow him. To my relief, after pausing for a few agonising
seconds to glance around the room, she turned around and walked off in
pursuit of her son, her voice fading as she replied

"Yes, I'm sorry Ry, I should have phoned but they let me leave early from
work today."

I let out the breath that I had been holding, and tried to collect my
thoughts. That had been close, WAY too close. Now how the hell was I going
to get out of here alive? There was a window right next to his bed which
lead out onto a patch of communal grass, and I considered making a break
for it right then, but decided that would be too risky. I'd have to stick
it out and wait for Riley to return. I still didn't dare move though. About
five minutes later, I heard someone starting up a shower, then soft padding
footsteps entering into the room, and the door closing. Riley's face
appeared under the bed, grinning sheepishly.

"Tom? You ok?"

"Ugh.. Yeah. Can I come out now?"

"Yeah. my mums taking a shower, the coast's clear."

I crawled out, stood up and brushed myself off, before moving quickly to
the window, ready to jump straight outside. Riley was hot on my heels.

"Hey, wait! Aren't you going to give me a kiss goodbye?" he asked impishly,
flicking his hair out of his eyes to make the most of their seductive
effects.

"Are you crazy? We almost got caught!" I said, trying to stay stern, but
failing. His smile was too infectious.

"Hehe, yeah, but we didn't. Relax, we'll just have to be more careful next
time."

Next time? Just the thought of what that could bring caused the lump in my
pants to twitch a little. Pretending to be reluctant, I sighed.

"Okay then. You're too cute for your own good you know."  I said, leaning
down to give him a lingering kiss on his puckered lips. That feeling of his
body close to mine again brought a whole load of other recent memories to
mind, so I pulled away before I could get too engrossed.

As I parted the curtains and lifted the window open for my escape, I
noticed Riley's little smirk as he whispered close to my ear,

"I need to hop in the shower as well. There's something sticky dried all
over my butt."

Blushing, and unable to think of a witty comeback, I just grinned back at
him, lowering myself out of the window, and into the fresh night air. I
turned and gave him a quick wave, and then ran, making for the high street
and then home.