Date: Thu, 25 Jan 2007 22:37:52 GMT
From: BB <lovethebomb@fastmail.fm>
Subject: Justin 1

This is a work of fiction, although partly true. Void where prohibitied.

Justin was a street kid who lived in the neighborhood and would sometimes
ride his skateboard and bike by the house. I loved the way he always wore
tight jeans or shorts and tank tops. I usually waved to him as he passed
by and secretly reached down to rub my balls. One hot kid.

I couldn't believe it when he came walking up to the porch and asked if
he could have something to drink. I invited him in and we talked up a
good deal. I learned about his interests and was fascinated by his
breadth of knowledge. I had a playstation 2 and a lot of games and so he
went to work on them and in short order was yelling and having fun. Later
I took him out back and we shot BB guns at some cans. He smiled at me so
broadly, I wondered if he had a dad or not, but did not dare to ask.

He came back several more times that year and we had fun, watching movies
and shooting the shit. I couldn't believe that I had found such a good
friend and such a sweet beautiful boy to boot.

In the fall, there was a loud knocking on the door. It was Justin's mom.
She was besides herself. She was talking a mile a minute and so I
welcomed her in and made her some hot tea. She was very worried because
she had to go to work, but Justin was sick. I had not met her before, so
I told her about myself and how me and Justin had become friends.

She said that he had talked about me a lot, but she wasn't very happy
about him hanging around an older man. I assured her that I simply
enjoyed his company and if he ever felt uncomfortable, he could leave.
She seemed relieved. Then she asked me if I could watch Justin for the
day as a babysitter. I said sure. There was a meeting of the minds and a
warmth to our conversation and I felt she understood that I truly loved
Justin.

Later that day, Justin came over and he did look sick, but he was still
brimming with energy and wanted to play video games and watch movies. I
made up some hot soup and we had a good time. He was in pajamas and I
asked him if felt OK. He said yes, and smiled at me. I couldn't help but
notice that his pert little bottom pressed tightly against his PJ's
whenever he got up.

I felt a little feverish myself with this golden boy next to me and said
to him that I should probably take his temperature. But, it has to be a
rectal thermomater, because oral is inaccurate. He seemed a little
puzzled by this, but was very willing. I got the thermomater and rubbed
some oil on it. I told him to turn over and pull down his PJ's and
undies. He smiled and said OK.

I could hardly believe the sight before me as he shoved up his naked ass
before me. He had no hair on his balls or tiny cock and his ass was so
beatiful I nearly fainted. I parted his ass cheeks and began to rub his
bunghole with my thumb. He began to maon and so I realized I was in good
territory. My lust overcame me and I began to lick his asscheeks and
rosebud all while he sang blissfully. I slowly inserted the thermometer
and reached down to stroke his firm hardening cock.

Oh please don't stop he cried and I felt a wild lust. I tore my pants
down and pulled out my hard thick cock. I grabbed the oil that I had used
for the thermometer and rubbed it on me. I continued to massage his tiny
hard dick and he continued to moan with passion. I said that I needed to
put a bigger thermometer in him now and asked if that would be OK. He
said yes stick it in. I began to rub the velvet helmet head of my rock
hard cock against his tight hole and slowly inserted it past the ring.

Oh that hurts Justin said, and I waited and said that it would be OK in a
minute. He relaxed and I continued to rub his cock until it got hard
again. Soon I began to slowly pump him while giving his cock attention.
After a minute, he let out a loud cry and jetted out a huge volume of cum
on my couch. I too cried out and pumped what felt like a half gallon of
cum into his sweet behind. I rolled over exhausted. I didn't know how
Justin would feel about what we had just done, but he crawled up on top
of me and, with a frisky look, began to kiss me. I felt in heaven. Soon,
I passed out with Justin in my arms and entered into dreamland.