Date: Sun, 17 Feb 2008 02:04:49 +0000
From: Brad Goodman <bradgoodman30@hotmail.com>
Subject: Life in Transition 3

This story involves sex with adult males and teens and boys.  If this story
is illegal where you live or if you are under age then you should follow
your heart.  This story is not to be posted or reproduced any where other
than the Nifty Archive. You can send your comments to
bradgoodman30@hotmail.com

I appreciate the feedback I have gotten on the story so far.  If you have
any comments they really are welcome.  I haven't really enjoyed writing
ofver the last year but the last couple months I have been inspired.
Thanks to those emails, I have found even more inspiration.  I hope you
enjoy this chapter.  Enjoy. Life in Transition


Chapter 3
By:  Brad Goodman


My relationship with mother changed after Rick and I began to "play" with
each other.  I almost seemed more valuable to her or more precious.  She
was softer with me and treated me like I was important to her.  I enjoyed
playing with Rick too and if the side effect of that was more attention
from my mother then I was a very happy near nine year old boy.  It was on a
Saturday when Rick changed my life forever.  He came over and picked me up
and took me out to eat.  He told me I could have anything I like and being
a typical kid I wanted to go to McDonald's.  He obliged and let me order
what ever I wanted.  I got a real meal for a change and not a Happy Meal.
It was very cool.  I was impressed by his car and very excited to be riding
in it.  We had an old beat up `74 Nova so his car was very cool to me.
Rick was driving a competition orange 1981 Corvette with tan leather
interior.  I had never been in such a nice car.  His father bought it and
drove it for a year before giving it to Rick.

As we left the restaurant he asked me if I wanted to sleep over tonight and
I said I wasn't sure my mom would let me.  I had never slept over at
someone else's house and I was excited to be asked.  Rick assured me that
my mom had already said it was okay.  I told him I was excited and he then
drove me to his house.  He still lived with his parents and they lived in a
very rich area in Houston known as West University.  They had old money and
a house that reflected it.  I don't think I ever realized I was poor until
that moment.  When we pulled up to his house, the automatic gate opened
allowing us to proceed up the drive to the back of the house where the
garage was located and my mouth fell open.  It was still light outside and
I could see the house was huge.  It looked like a huge castle to me but it
was probably only 4500sq. ft.  It was a 2 story Victorian replica and I was
so impressed that I was completely speechless.  We parked the car and went
inside.  We entered through the back of the house into a huge living room
with a beautiful cherry wood fire place.  The furniture was plush like
velvet and seemed much better than our ratty old polyester couch with
sunflowers on it.  The floors were all hard wood with beautiful old rugs
all around.

Rick asked me if I wanted a tour of the house and I just nodded.  He took
me through the kitchen and they had a really cool contraption called a
microwave.  I had never seen one of these before.  We certainly did not
have one.  He took me through the den and showed me their Apple computer
which was the coolest thing I had seen to that point.  Then we went into
the dining room and I saw the largest most beautiful table I had ever seen.
My mom and I just had an old card table to eat on.  He took me upstairs to
a game room that had several plush recliners and the largest TV I had ever
seen.  It must have been a 36 inch floor TV.  We had an old 8 inch black
and white TV.

"Is it color?" I asked innocently.

"Of course" Rick replied.

"Wow!  What is that box with the cord there?" I asked.

"That is the cable remote" Rick explained.

Rick had a square box that had a wire that ran to the TV with an adjustable
lever on one end and punch buttons across the rest of it.  If you remember
the 80s you know what I am talking about.  You moved the side lever up and
down in three different positions and punched the button for the
corresponding channel.  Rick explained that they had over 35 channels.  We
just got 5 at home on our old TV.  Then I saw another large metal box
contraption on top of the TV.

I pointed at it and asked "What's that?"

Rick smiled and said "That is a VCR."

"What?" I replied.

"A VCR, you put in the tapes over there and it plays movies and stuff.  It
can also record stuff from the TV" he explained.

"Really...that is so cool.  Can we watch a movie?" I asked shyly.

"Sure, go pick out what you want to see" Rick replied.

I ran over to a large bookcase with about 100 movies on it.  They had all
kinds of stuff and I picked out the movie "Flash Gordon."  Rick said he
loved that movie but I had never seen it.  We climbed into the recliners
and turned the lights off.  He put the movie in and I was impressed that we
could watch a movie at home without commercials.  There were 4 recliners in
the room and we sat in the two immediately across from the TV.  There was a
small table separating the two chairs and Rick would reach across and
playfully pinch me as the movie went on.  When the movie was about half
over Rick got up and came over to me.  He pulled me out of my recliner and
threw me over his shoulder.  He walked back to his recliner and sat down
depositing me in his lap.  He tickled me a bit and I leaned back into him.
He put his right arm around me and he rubbed my chest gently through my
t-shirt.  After a few minutes Rick ran his hand down and up the inside of
my t-shirt so he could feel my warm smooth skin.  I really enjoyed it when
he would rub my back or chest and I remember noticing it was making me
hard.

The movie played and I could feel Rick's boner poking me in the leg.  He
was always hard when he was around me.  I remember thinking that if I could
live with Rick I would be the happiest boy in the world.  I knew he loved
me more than my mom did.  I know it sounds sad for a nine year old boy to
say a 20 year old man loves him more than his mother but I didn't find it
sad at all.  In fact, I felt just the opposite.  I was so in love with him
I didn't want him to ever leave me.  I felt lucky to have him in my life
and to be loved so much by him.  We continued to sit pressed together
feeling the warmth of each other's bodies.  I could feel his heart beat and
the touch of his warm hand to my smooth chest made me so relaxed.  When the
movie ended Rick just smiled at me.  We sat there for several minutes just
relaxing with our hearts beating in rhythm to one another.

"I think it is time for you to take a bath" Rick announced.

"I don't want too.  I want you to scratch my back first" I pouted.

"Well, what if I wash you and scratch your back while you are in the tub?"
he inquired.  "Mmm...okay.  But you have to get in too" I added.

"Alright then, it's a deal" Rick replied.

I knew Rick would always do what I asked of him.  He scooped me in his arms
and carried me off to the bathroom.  It was so cool.  His bathroom was
bigger than my whole bedroom and maybe even bigger than my house.  He had a
very large old Victorian claw foot tub big enough for 4 people.  It was so
awesome.  He set me down and I bent over and took off my socks.  I had
already kicked my shoes off while we were watching the movie.  When I stood
back up Rick grabbed me by the shoulders and smiled at me broadly.

"Let me undress you" he said.

"Okay but only if you promise to suck me like you did last time" I replied.

"I am planning to show you some new stuff that you will love" he explained.

I looked into Rick's beautiful green eyes and I felt all my cares and
inhibitions melt away.  I just wanted him to kiss me, hug me, and hold me
forever.  He grabbed my t-shirt at the base and began to pull it up over my
head.  I raised my arms to make it easier for him.  Then I tried to take
his shirt off but I was a little too short.  He helped me and then I undid
his shorts and pushed them down.  He then pulled my shorts and tightie
whitie underpants down in one motion.  My little 9 year old boner popped
out.  We both giggled a bit.  I pulled his tight white underwear down and
his man cock bounced out at me.  We both just stared at one another taking
in the other's body.  I liked the way he looked.  He was only 20 but had
the body of a 14 year old boy.  I used to wish I would look like him when I
grew up but that was not meant to be.

Rick was about 5'8 and weighed about 140 lbs.  He had straight blond hair
and beautiful green eyes.  His body was thin and lithe like a young teen
and virtually hairless.  His milky white complexion was smooth and firm and
had just a small trail of fine blond hairs traveling down from his innie
belly button.  His little nickel sized nipples were brown and hardened by
his excitement.  His legs were thin and had a light dusting of fine blond
hairs across them.  His teeth were very straight and pearly white and
framed by the rosy color of his cheeks.  He looked almost like a young
Jesse McCartney but with out the acne.  His cock stood at attention leaking
his sweet and sour man juice.  He was always wet for me.  In reality it
wasn't a big cock but it was too me.  I loved it.  He had a small nest of
blondish brown wispy hairs above the base of his cock.  His dick was
circumcised and about 5 and half inches long.  It had a large purple head
that was glistening with pre-cum.  His balls looked like two large pecans
in their sack which hung slightly lower than most peoples.  They were
hairless like the rest of his body.

Rick stared at me eyeing my young almost 9 year old body.  In two more days
I was going to be nine but tonight I was going to become a man.  I only
stood about 4'6 and weighed a poultry 65 pounds but I was in good shape for
a kid.  Rick was always telling me what a nice body I had and how good I
would look when I got older.  He used to tell me all the guys and girls at
the gym would want me.  My skin was slightly tan from running around
outside in the hot Houston sun.  My little flat chest was accentuated with
two small pink dime sized nipples.  My stomach was smooth and flat and had
a small innie belly button.  Right below my naval my skin turned milky
white where my shorts and under wear rested.  The milky white skin trailed
down to a completely hairless crotch with a cute 2 and half inch boner.  My
boy cock was milky white with a slightly brown circumcision ring about half
way down.  My cock head was rosy red with a small piss slit.  My legs were
toned from my running but still hairless like most boys my age.  My face
had high cheek bones and a cute little button nose.  My pale blue eyes were
framed from my slightly long dirty blond hair.  I had a few freckles
running across my cheeks and dotting my button nose.  My small thin pink
lips curling in a devilish smile because I knew that Rick was completely
taken with my body.

Rick reached out and placed his hands in my hairless armpits and raised me
up placing me in the tub.  He climbed in after me and turned on the water.
When it was just right he plugged the drain and started to tickle me.  My
young tan body quivered with his every touch.  We both sat down in the
rapidly filling tub and he began to caress me slowly with a wash cloth.  I
enjoyed this thoroughly as it sent shivers down my spine.  He took the soap
and washed my front rubbing my cock a little more than necessary.  He then
had me spin around and he washed my back rubbing it gently as his young 20
year old hands touched my soft skin.  Rick asked me to stand up and I did.
I bent forward slightly and he washed my ass carefully gently rubbing my
boy hole.  I was shocked at the sensation it gave me as I did not enjoy it
when he would finger me but his gentle caressing of my hole was very
enjoyable.  I sat back down in the water and he pulled out the shampoo and
began to caress my head as he lathered my hair.  He carefully massaged my
temples and scalp sending waves of pleasure through my young body.  Goose
bumps began to slowly creep over my soft smooth boy flesh.  He was really
into making me happy and taking time to caress me.  I dunked my head under
the water to rinse my hair and when I came up he planted a kiss on my soft
pink boy lips.

"Hey, that's no fair.  You kissed me when I wasn't ready" I gasped.

"You just looked so cute with your eyes closed and hair all wet that I
couldn't help myself" Rick explained.

He smiled at me and I smiled back and then I told him.  "You still owe me
something."

He nodded and I stood up in the tub and the water splashed about a bit and
dripped off my young smooth body.  My small boy cock was still hard and I
approached him.  He leaned into me and opened his mouth.  It wrapped around
my small wet cock and I began to thrust back and forth.  It felt so good
when he sucked me.  His tongue rubbed over my head as it slid between his
lips.  Rick's thin hands took my butt cheeks and began squeezing them.  He
rubbed my hairless legs from top to bottom and continued to caress my
cheeks.  I was so hard and horny I was about to explode.  My body convulsed
with pleasure and every part of me began to quiver.  My small cock moving
like a little piston in and out of his warm waiting mouth.

"Mmm...oh...oh...ah...aaahhh!" I screamed.

My orgasm began to overtake me and caused my young body to buckle.  It was
dry as always but it still felt so good.  His caressing hands were gently
playing with my hole giving me the same sensations I had earlier.  I
collapsed into him and slid back into the warm soapy water.  I laid
together with him caressing me for several minutes as I enjoyed my post
orgasmic bliss.  After a few minutes, Rick scooped me in his arms and rose
from the tub.  He stepped out and placed my feet on the floor.  He pulled
out the softest, fluffiest towel I had ever felt and began to dry me off.
When he was done he scooped me up and carried me into his bedroom.  He
gently laid me on the bed and then used the towel to dry himself.  He left
the room to hang the towel up and returned with a jar of Vaseline.  When I
saw it I knew what he wanted to do.  We had talked about it for several
weeks during his play visits.  I was afraid to try it but I was ready to do
anything for the man I loved.


To be continued...