Date: Fri, 17 Mar 2006 13:57:42 -0800 (PST)
From: will bright <w_bright_06@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jerry where are you   chapter 4

This story is the work of semi-fiction. It contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a man and a minor child.  Should this offend
you or you should not read this please go to another website.

This story is the property of the author and should not be posted to
another website without permission.

This is my first attempt to write a story and I hope you find it
interesting.  Some of the facts are real some have been enhanced to make
the story more interesting.  If you enjoy the story please tell the author
by emailing him your thoughts at the email address at the end of the
chapter.

End of Chapter 3

I agreed to pick up Jerry on Friday after work.  He was to have his things
ready when I got to his house as usual.

I gave Jean a hug and whispered in her ear that I hope she had fun.  Then I
hugged Jerry and whispered in his ear "you're terrific" and kissed him just
slightly on the cheek but I could feel his nice soft skin on my lips.  Man
what an instant wood........ I turned immediately and went to my truck and
drove off.

Chapter 4

When I arrived at home I didn't even turn on the TV or answer any of my
phone calls.  I went right to bed (but I bet you knew that).  I had such a
wicked cum session I almost passed out.  All I did was relive of what had
happened a just a short time earlier.  Needless to say I want right to
sleep.

The next couple of days were almost unbearable just waiting for the
weekend.  I was beginning to miss Jerry all the time.  I know he is only 10
years old but he is such a sweet boy and just needs so much love (at least
that is what I am telling myself).

Friday was upon me at last.  After work I went to see if Jerry was home
from school yet.  I knocked at the door and the first thing that hit me was
a little boy with his arms around my waist and hugging the stuffing out of
me.

What's going on Jerry?

Not a thing why?

Well you almost knocked me over when you opened the door that's all.

I am just happy to see you and I will be spending the weekend with you.

Ok what do you want to do this weekend?

Can we stay at home tonight so I can do my homework then we can do things
Saturday?

Sure, if that's what you want to do.  Just be sure that you bring all your
homework with you so you don't have to worry about it later in weekend.
Also bring the clothes you are going to wear too.

(Jerry runs off to his room to get ready to go with me.  It seems he is
always running when he wants to leave the house.)

I leave Jean a note saying that I have Jerry. (She is usually home when
Jerry gets home from school but tonight, because she knew I was going to
pick him up she decided to go somewhere else.  Her girls are at the
babysitters).

I get help jerry with his school bag and get him out the door.  He gets to
the truck and I open the door for him.  As he climbs in I smack him gently
on the butt. (I really wanted to feel his butt again).  He turns around and
looks at me and says "why did you do that?"

Just in case you needed it because you didn't do something you were
supposed to. I gave him a big smile while I said it.

We drive to my place and he is squirming in the seat all the way there even
though he has his seatbelt on.

Jerry what are you doing?

Nothing Will, why?

You're like a sake wiggling all over the seat, how come you can't just sit
still?

Cuz I'm happy to be going with you again and my tummy feels all funny like
you're tickling me but your not even touching me.

Well Jerry that's because you are excited and looking forward to having
fun.  You will settle down when you have to sit at the table and do your
homework, Ha Ha Ha.

I know and I'm not looking forward to doing it.

Well it's the only way that we will do anything tomorrow and Sunday.

I know don't remind me.

Jerry I have to ask you something but you don't have to answer me if you
don't want to ok.

OK

Why is it that all of a sudden you are talking more than you did for the
first month you were coming over to my place?

I don't know I guess I gust got used to you and I kind of like you now.
You do so many things with me.  No one else has ever done things like you
do with me.

I know you don't have a dad at home but you never mention him.  Do you ever
see him?

Nope, I don't even know who he is.  Mom says it's unimportant and that I
get what I need without him around so I don't know what I miss if I never
had it.

That's true I guess.  Ok here we are kid.  Get out of the truck and get
your things while I open the door.

He took his things from the truck and was standing by the door before I had
a chance to go around the front of the truck.  Just as I opened the door
Jerry pushes his way into the house and throws his stuff on the table.  The
next thing I know he is up against me with his arms around me again and
hugging as hard as he can.  I am stunned because this is the first time he
has done anything like he has today.

Jerry what is with you today?  Is there something wrong?  Or is there
something you want talk about?

No - I am just so happy to be with you again that's all.

Ok kid; get busy on your homework while I start our dinner.

He was sitting at the table starting his homework while I was in my very
small kitchen going to start dinner.  I finished cooking the dinner (was
not much just hamburgers and vegetables) and we sat and ate in almost
complete silence.  Once in a while I would look up and see Jerry staring at
me, I would smile and go back to reading a book I usually had on the table.

After dinner Jerry set out to finish his homework and asked if I would
check it over for him, which I did.

We then watched a little TV.  He was on the sofa and I was in my usual
comfortable chair.  Soon he was talking to me and asking if he could sit
with me in my chair.  It was not big enough for the two of us so I
suggested that I move to the sofa and he just smiled at me then moved so I
could sit at the arm and rest my back against it and the back of the sofa.

He moved against my side and cuddled up against me.  A few minutes later he
took my arm from the back of the sofa and put it around him with my hand on
his stomach.  He wiggled a little like he was finally settling in to his
comfortable position.  We stayed like that till the program was over at
about 10p.m.

I told him it was time for bed.  He told me he already took his bath so he
didn't have to take a shower tonight.  We went into the bedroom and I got
undressed and crawled into bed.  He was taking his time and I asked him
what was wrong.

Will, you sleep in just your underwear why do I have to wear pj's and
underwear?  I want to sleep in just my underwear like you do.

I don't care Jerry; you can do that if you want to.

He finished undressing to his little jockeys and then climbed into bed next
to the wall.  We both said good night and he rolled over facing the wall
and I was facing the other way and it put us back to back.

As I was laying there I had made up my mind that I was going to find out
just what went on in the past weeks that I woke with my hand on his groin
so I just lay there for about 20 minutes making like I was asleep.  I then
turned over on my back and gave a couple of light snores so he would think
I was asleep.

Soon he moved to his back next to me.  I could feel him moving closer and
closer to me so that our thighs and some of our hips were touching.

Jerry then brought his hand down to his right side and took hold of my left
hand just holding it for a very little while.  Next he took my hand,
brought it to his stomach waiting for a little while, like he was waiting
to see if he woke me up.  The next thing I know he has it on his crotch and
pushing it into his little pricklet and his little acorn size balls.  By
now I got one hell-of-a wood on.

I wait for a little while to see what else he is going to do.  I didn't
have to wait very long because he pulled his jockeys aside and his pricklet
and balls were outside of his shorts.  He put my hand on them.  I could
make out just a little moan from him, then he moved my hand and rubbed his
pricklet.

I could not stand it any longer.  Moving my head to the side I came in
contact with the side of his head that was looking straight up to the
ceiling.

I whispered in his ear,

Do you like that Jerry?

He jumped and started to put his jockeys back over his privates.

It's ok Jerry you don't have to cover up.  I like this and I know you do
because you have been doing it for some time now.  I want you to talk to me
Jerry.

Are you mad at me Will?

Why would I be mad at you?

Because I like it when your hand is there, it makes me feel real good and I
know I'm not supposed to have anyone touch me cuz its wrong.  My teachers
in school (a catholic school) say if I play with my pee pee I will go to
hell.  I like playing with it because it makes me feel real good.

Jerry; I don't know if you will go to hell or not for playing with your pee
pee and I don't know of anyone who came back to say that they ended up in
hell.  I do know that all boys play with their pee pee's.  It is also know
as a dick, prick, and a cock along with some other names but those are the
most common.  So if you want to call it something else you can but don't do
it in the presence of anyone you don't know.  You should not say those
words in front of anyone not even your mother.

Can I call it something when I am with you?

Yes you can Jerry, what ever you feel comfortable with.

All this time he was still holding my hand on his dick and moving it just a
little like he didn't want me to know he was doing it.

Jerry I have something I want to ask you but I want you to tell me the
truth no matter what, ok?

What is it Will?

Do you promise you will tell the truth?

Yes.

How did you learn about rubbing your dick to make it feel good?

I don't know I just was itchy there one night and when I finished
scratching myself I found that there was a nice feeling so I just kept
rubbing it.

Has anyone else ever touched you there?

NO!

Why did you start to put my hand their?

Because I wanted to see what it was like to have another hand there and you
started to bring me to your house and we were alone.  I'm sorry Will I
don't want you to be mad at me.

At this point he let my hand go and started to move his shorts back.

Why do you think I'm mad at you Jerry?

I don't know I just thought you were because of what you were saying.

No Jerry I am not mad with you.  Tell you what, if you would be more
comfortable I will take your shorts off you if you want me to.

Mmmmmmmm ok

I removed his shorts and he was now naked next to me.

Will?

Yes Jerry?

Can I take your shorts off too?

Yes if you really want to Jerry.

He reached over and tried to pull my shorts down but was having trouble
both from my wood and from me being heavier than he thought.

I lifted my butt off the bed so he could get the shorts down and my very
hard cock sprung up and slapped my stomach.  He giggled when he heard it.
My shorts were pulled all the way down and off at the end of the bed, while
he had is butt in the air almost next to my face.  I reached up and rubbed
his nice smooth butt with one of my hands.  I heard a nice moan.

Do you like that Jerry?

Yes I do.


I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please let me know what you think by
writing to me at w_bright_06@yahoo.com and perhaps you will be kind enough
to let me know what city you are in.  I will try to answer all emails.

Jerry if you should read this, PLEASE, contact me.