Date: Sun, 23 Apr 2000 11:16:51 BST
From: John Stevens <ashkey37@hotmail.com>
Subject: LOVE OF MY LIFE

L O V E   O F   M Y   L I F E
by John Stevens


Story Code/s: M/b


WARNING:

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between a boy
and a fully consenting man. If this is not to your tastes,
or is illegal wherever you live, please leave now, unless you wish
to be educated and/or have an open mind.

This story is pure and total fiction - designed to be read with
one hand - it's for entertainment purposes only!
Any resemblance to any individual, alive, dead or yet to be born,
is purely coincidental! (So there!)

This story tells you nothing about me or my tastes:
except whether or not I can write an arousing story!
Like writers of murder stories, I do not necessarily approve
of any of the acts described here!

               "To the pure, all things are puer"

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"Who do you think you're looking at Mister!" came the sudden
question from the exceptionally beautiful boy I had been eyeing up.

Instantly, I wished the ground would open up and swallow me. My
brain managed to function a little as I muttered the old phrase, "Dunno ...
the label's fallen off!" But I was slightly nervous about being so stopped
by the boy I had fancied most for a long time: let me explain.

One afternoon a few years earlier, I had been on my way to the shops
when I came across a removals van outside a house in the next street.
Apart from the two adults, there was a boy aged about 10 - being a very
hot day, he was stripped to the waist and despite his age, I found him
very attractive. Light brown hair and a pair of greenish-blue eyes, a very
lean face with nice high cheek-bones all made him very attractive, not
least his usual expression - almost always frowning, sullen even, but
when he laughed or smiled - magic!

Since that day, I've come across him on many occasions and as he's
grown up, he's become increasingly desirable. Aged 11, he joined my old
school and I often see him going there each morning when I go out to
buy my paper. Sadly, like most boys these days, he's always been a bit
scared of me, certainly having realised what I wanted years ago!

So, I was rather surprised when I came across him last Sunday, a
very hot early Autumn day, he recently having started his third year at
Senior school. The boy who I felt madly in love with was sitting on a
bench on a wide open patch of waste ground, recently prettified by the
local council. My reply put him off and he suddenly smiled. "That's crazy
... but why are you always looking at me?" His expression changed, "Are
you gay or something?"

"What if I am?" I countered.

"Are you after me then?" He sounded hostile but perhaps not so
much as previously.

"What if I am?" I repeated, "You're too young to enjoy anything like
that aren't you!"

"No I'm not ... I'm 13!" He realised the possible meaning of what he
had said and blushed! "Anyway, you're not gonna do anything to me!"

"Do what?" I sat down by him thinking that, as public as we were, the
situation was safe as long as I didn't sit too close. "What do you think I
want to do then?"

"What gays always do."

"Well, I suppose I can guess what you *think* what I would do, but
you're quite wrong." I smiled, "An' I still think you're too young to enjoy
what I would do with a boy as handsome as you ... perhaps in a few
years you'd be old enough." As with all children, telling them they're too
young simply increases their interest!

He looked even more puzzled, presuming of course that I would want
to fuck him! Nice as that would be, I simply wanted to feel his cock, toss
him off or hopefully, teach him how sexy fellatio was. "But I thought ...
you know." He didn't know what to say.

"No ... what do you mean?"

"You know ... screw each other up the bum." He was now very
embarrassed.

"What a funny idea ... I don't know why you should really think that ...
I've never done that in my life!" Or at least, not for a few weeks when a
boy I'd met in the park had been more than willing for that special act.

"What do you wanna do then?"

He was now rather intrigued I suppose but I was not yet ready to ask
him home to try out what I had in mind.

"Why? I told you, you're too young!"

"Too young for what?" He was getting a bit annoyed that I wasn't
answering him properly but at the same time, I could see that his shorts -
those hideous Bermuda shorts boys wear these days - were starting to
show signs that his body at least was getting interest!

"Well," I gave in. "Some wanking I suppose!"

"Do you wanna wank me off then?"

"Well, that'd be great ... great for both of us! What about it? Do you
feel like a nice sexy wank?"

He blushed but after a brief pause, nodded. "Ok ... if that's what you
want." He didn't seem too keen but I couldn't believe my ears.

"Are you sure? I'd love to wank you off ... it'd be nice an' sexy for you
. I can promise you that young man!"

"Ok!" He hesitated, "As long as you don't hurt me."

"Why should a nice wank hurt you?" I told him, "Wanking never hurt
anyone!" He looked happier so I asked, "Where shall we go then?"

"Dunno ... no-one's in at home ... what about there?" He grinned
ruefully as he brushed his arm over the front of his shorts. "All this
talking
about it's got me stiff already!"

"Your parents out then?"

"Just mum ... she's gone out ... it's rather boring really."

"Ok ... let's go back there then and I promise I'll make it really good
for you." As we stood up, he seemed a bit happier so I asked, "What's
your name? Mine's Andrew."

"Sean." came his succinct reply.

"An' you say you're 13 ... when will you be 14?"

"In March!" That information and the slight fuzz of hair above his lips
showed that Sean was by then probably at the best stage of puberty as
far as I'm concerned and so I was increasingly interested in getting my
hand (or mouth!) round his penis!

As we walked round to his home, we fell silent both of us perhaps
nervous of what was happening and for me at least, my heart was racing,
both in anticipation for what I had wanted for so long and that slight fear
that perhaps all would not go well! So, when we arrived at his home, I
stopped him and asked, "Well ... are you sure you want what I want
Sean?"

"Suppose so." He didn't sound certain about the situation but he
opened the gate and indicated that I should follow. Inside, he closed the
door behind us and looking a little more nervous now, asked, "What do
you want to do then?"

"Well, to start with, shall we go up to your bedroom?"

He nodded and turned to the stairs closely followed by me, my head
almost touching his bum as he led the way! His room turned out to be a
typically boyish bed-room but I wasn't there to make comments on his life
style. Firstly, I had to reassure him, then get his clothes down so that I
could play with his 13 year-old cock! Facing him, I asked, "Well, do you
want to have a nice sexy time then?" Without hesitating, I reached out
and brushed the back of my hand over the front of his shorts, his hips
making the usual involuntary movement backwards.

"Suppose so." He whispered, blushing at his show of interest. "What
do we have to do?"

"All you have to do is to enjoy yourself." I told him, "Let's sit down first
shall we?" I sat on the edge of his bed but as Sean sat by me, he leaned
forwards slightly so I grasped his shoulder and gently moved him into a
more upright position, then, as he relaxed visibly, I managed to get him to
lean back a little. With his hands behind him on the bed, he waited, still
unsure what was happening.

I now placed a hand on his bare leg and gave a soft squeeze - it was
not rejected so, feeling that it would be best to be straight to the point,
I
slid my hand up his thigh, placing it directly on the front of his shorts.
As I
started to press gently, "I asked, Have you got much hair yet Sean?"

He shrugged. "Dunno really ... not much I suppose."

If he yet wasn't quite ready for what I had in mind, his cock quickly
was and I was soon able to hold quite a stiff handful in his clothes. It
felt
simply superb, hot and ready for action, as stiff as it could get in the
confines of shorts and pants. "You *can* spunk up, can't you?"

"Course I can ... for six months now!" He informed me - but that was
only as expected!

"Good ... an' I bet you really like a good wank don't you?" He merely
grunted something distantly in reply so I asked, "An' when did you last do
it then Sean?"

"The other night." He looked up to me with more interest now, more
relaxed as I excited him. "Get it out then and toss me off will you Andrew!"

"Why the hurry? Doesn't this feel nice?"

"Yeah!" He finally smiled. "You're really getting me in the mood now."

"Good! As I told you, I only want you to enjoy yourself being nice an'
sexy with me ... this doesn't hurt does it?" He shook his head so I
suggested, "Stand up then Sean and let's get your things down out of the
way." He looked a bit puzzled but did as asked. As he stood in front of
me, the bulge in his shorts was about the most excitingly obscene thing
I'd seen in a long time - utterly amazing! Wondering how far he would be
willing to go in undressing, I looked up and suggested, "Why not take
your shirt off first?" He nodded and did so, revealing as superb a body as
I could have hoped to see, very well shaped for his age.

"That's better ... now, let's have a look!" I reached up and, grasping
the sides of his shorts, pulled them down as far as his knees, making
sure that his pants stayed in place. They turned out to be a nice white
pair, bulging in a most delightful way. Glancing up, I raised my eyebrows
at him, my silent question answered by a silent nod. So, after running a
finger along the length of his clearly outlined penis, I grasped the
waistband and pulled it out and down slightly. Freed from its constraints,
his cock sprang up into view - I was more than impressed!

Perhaps no bigger in length than I would have imagined he should
have considering his age and maturity, it was beautiful. Quite a slim
specimen really, his purple glans peeking out of a circle of partly
retracted foreskin. At the base were two crisp curls of black hair, joined
by a few straggly hairs, less than I felt he would have had, but almost
perfect as far as I'm concerned!

Quite enchanted with what he was showing me, I looked up. "That's
very nice!" I told him as I pulled his pants down to his shorts, now able to
see his balls as they hung loosely in his scrotum. It as a magnificent sight
and I could easily have moved closer and sucked him into my mouth!
However, so far he'd only given me permission to wank him off, Sean
probably not yet ready to learn the delights of fellatio! So, I reached out
and with one finger gently bent his cock downwards before releasing it
playfully - it slapped back against his body, perhaps even stiffening
further as his excitement rose. So, I looked up and suggested, "Sit then
down and let's see how sexy I can wank you!"

As he sat down a little shuffle of his hips sent his shorts & pants down
to his ankles, Sean then sprawling back with his legs as wide apart as his
clothing would permit. "Go on then," he rather huskily urged, "gimme a
wank will you ... I really need one now!"

But that's what I wanted as well, so I placed my hand over his genitals
and pressed a few times, enjoying the sheer warmth of his body before I
took his cock between thumb & middle finger. It felt simply wonderful,
even more so when I tugged his foreskin back to expose the rest of his
sensitive glans. I wanted very much to kiss it but Sean needed his wank
so I held him with more fingers and started to masturbate him.

As I did so, he lay back, grinning at me as I worked on him, but his
smile quickly changed to that *lost* look of a boy enjoying himself
sexually.

As I wanked him - slowly for the moment - I experimented to discover just
what grip he liked best, how much he liked his foreskin to be moved
about and anything that seemed to make it more exciting for him. To be
able to masturbate a boy is always a special privilege and this was no
exception - I had wanted Sean for so long and now in my hand was
easily best boy-cock I've ever handled! His occasional grunt or little
thrust from his hips showed when I best approximated to his own wanking
action - two fingers and thumb seemed what he liked, Sean soon getting
very worked up as I moved his soft skin rhythmically to & fro over the
sensitive rim of his glans.

So rapidly was his tension mounting that I decided that although I like
to prolong things, I was going to make him come. Despite his assurance
that his parents (or at least his mother it seemed) were out, there was
always the chance of being disturbed and I certainly didn't want her to
catch her son almost naked on his bed with a stranger using his hand
(skilfully I hoped) on his erection!

Looking up, I asked, "There, is that nice then?" He nodded so I
added, "Good ... I told you that's all I wanted Sean ... you've got a really
love cock ... just perfect for wanking!"

"Maybe," he shivered, "but go on then ... make me spunk up!" His
voice was husky, he was getting very aroused and he needed his orgasm
almost as much as I did! What could I do but smile as I concentrated on
wanking him even more seriously?

As he lay there, closing his eyes as he lost himself in what was
happening, I wanked him even more rapidly, gazing intently at his cock
as I waited for that magic moment to happen when he would spit his
fresh sperm all over his body. As always with a new partner, that moment
is very important - with post-pubescent partners, fellatio can usually wait
until I've *seen* him enjoy his orgasm!

Then, as he moaned distantly, Sean's hips suddenly pushed his cock
firmly up into my hand as he climaxed. It throbbed strongly a few times
and at each jerk there came from the tiny slit in the end a thin spurt of
warm white boy-sperm, the precious drops landing on his very tensed
belly. I slowed right down but continued to stroke him lasciviously,
pleased with each tremor that went though his cock, almost echoed in
the convulsions of his slim body. More of his sperm was shot, the spurts
much weaker so that his sperm was finally simply oozing from his cock,
sliding warmly over my fingers and thumb to make a bit of a mess in his
pubic curls! It was wonderful to watch - and hear - and see and I was
quite entranced by his orgasm.

Most importantly though, Sean was really enjoying himself, his loud
yelps of pleasure clearly demonstrating the sheer of his climax - his
bottom was bouncing up & down on his bed as he abandoned himself to
what I was doing - utterly delightful.

All too quickly though, he was still once more, although still quite lost
in his pleasure. "There ... what a clever spunker you are ... that's really
nice ... what a lot of hot sperm you've shot for me ... what a nice sexy
boy!" I whispered the usual inanities at him as I milked out the last warm
dribbles he could give, finally just holding his cock still, unwilling to
let go
of such a wonderful specimen. Finally, I just rubbed his cock against his
belly, cupping my fingers under his tightly held balls as I waited for him
to
recover from such a wonderful experience.

"That was fucking great." he finally whispered as he moved my hand
from his cock. Lifting himself up on his elbows, he inspected his wet body
before grinning ruefully. "I often shoot more than that," he hesitated, "but
it was a really sexy wank Andrew ... thanks for doing me!" He gave a shy
smile, "I didn't know it'd be like that to be done by someone else."

"Have you never done it with a school-friend then?"

"No! My friend Jason wanted me to do it with him, 'cos he's done it
with others at school, but I said he was gay!"

"There's nothing *gay* about it, doing it with someone else at your
age is just a way of having fun ... just learning how share sexy fun with
someone else."

"Maybe!" He wasn't quite convinced. "But that was good though ...
thanks Andrew."

"Well, thank *you* for letting me do it ... I told you it'd be good didn't I
young man?" Before he could move, I reached into my trouser pocket
and produced my hankie, Sean giggling as he lay back to let me clean up
his sperm covered lower body. As much as I wanted to, I didn't dare try to
taste his cream, even though my nose told me how tasty it would be!
"There, that's better ... that's the only problem with wanking isn't it?"

"Yeah!" He rolled away from me and reached behind the bed.
Giggling, he produced a very stiff hankie - one clearly used very much for
his almost daily wanks. "I've been using this! It's too disgusting to have
washed ... mum'd guess what I've been doing with it ... I'll have to throw
it
away I suppose." Now quite relaxed after his much enjoyed orgasm, he
was in a more playful mood with me and as I took the hankie from him,
he wrinkled his nose. "It's disgusting!"

"Suppose so ... don't throw it away though ... tell you what, I'll take
this one an' you can have my one to use." I pulled out my own
handkerchief and gave it to him, Sean clearly not understanding why I
wanted its sperm stained equivalent! But, shrugging his shoulders, he hid
my hankie behind his bed as I pocketed his!

Looking down, I saw that his cock had now lost most of its hardness,
although not yet totally flaccid - prettier than ever like that! So,
reaching
for it, I gently grasped it. "Well? Do you want another go you then?"

"Not really." He pushed me away but spread his legs wide as he
relaxed back on his bed, wiggling his hips to show off to me, perhaps by
then realising just how interested I was in his penis.

"You're really sexy you know Sean ... I'm glad to say!"

"Huh! All you wanna do is to play with my dick don't you!" He laughed,
"Anyway, it was nice, but not any more today Andrew."

"Well? When can I do it for you again?" I was quite determined to
make a date before I left him.

"Dunno ... some day I suppose."

"Well, I hope it's soon." He wouldn't make a firm date!

"Probably ... but I suppose you'd better go now!" He sat up and
reached for his pants, pulling them up round him before he stood up and
pulled his shorts up. Watched closely by me, he found his shirt and
pulled it on, but as he did so, I sat up and began to play my hand over
the front of his shorts.

"There! What a lovely dick!"

Laughing he moved away. "Gay!" came his brief comment , not at all
hostile in intent though.

As I stood up, I had to arrange my cock inside my clothes, an action
he could hardly not notice. "You're disgusting!" Sean told me with a
smirk, but them, to my pleased surprise, he reached out and groped the
front of my trousers. "Show me!"

It was an order I was only too happy to obey although I knew that he
almost certainly only wanted a look: like most boys, once his sexual
hunger had been satisfied, he needed no more fun.

However, even if he wasn't going to toss me off, I was more than
happy to show him what I've got!
So, unzipping my trousers, I reached
into my pants and managed to extract my cock. "There you are Sean! Do
you like it?" reaching for his hand, I pulled it to me

He was quite happy to close his fingers round me and give a quick
squeeze. "Not bad ... quite big I suppose."

"Not really, only average! But next time, are you gonna wank me off
as well?" I asked as I shoved my cock away. Happily, he nodded. "Great
... and when will that be then?"

"Dunno! Come on!" He led me from his room but on the way down
stairs, when I asked him once more for another date, he turned to me
and with a smile, suggested, "Next Sunday perhaps?"

"Great ... meet you same place?" Before he opened the front door, we
agreed date time and place and so, very pleased with all that had
happened (and still really unable to believe that it had) I went off home.

Of course, once there, I had one thing only to do and with his *spunk-
rag* over my face, I enjoyed an amazingly erotic wank! There was lots to
remember about what had happened, his beauty, his hot dick, his lovely
young balls, the pleasure he had enjoyed when he shot his warm sperm
over his young body and then his promise that next time he was going to
toss me off as well. I loved him more than ever and felt that we could
become good friends - he'd easily be the love of my life!
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A few days later, I came across Sean on his way to school and to my
surprise, he stopped for a chat. Once more, he thanked me for the fun
we'd enjoyed on the Sunday. "It was really great ... really sexy . I've
been thinking about it ever since!" He lowered his voice, "Jason an' me
were talking about doing it the other day and," he looked around, slightly
nervous of being overheard, "so we decided to do it ... we wanked each
other off in the bogs at school during lunch-time ... it was fun!"

"That sounds great!" I had made a convert to mutual masturbation! "I
hope it was nice an' sexy!"

"Yeah!" He sounded proud as he added, "He shot more than me but
that's 'cos you did me on Sunday! Anyway, it was fun wanking him,
especially when he spunked up!"

"Well, just as I told you Sean, wanking someone else is great fun ...
that's why I wanted to do it for you."

"Yeah ... you still want to do me again don't you? What about this
evening then Andrew?"

I was more than a little surprised, but then again, perhaps not! OF
course, I was very keen for another session with this beautiful boy so I
quickly arranged that we would meet straight after school, Sean then
rushing off to school whilst I, slightly dazed, went off for my paper!

Being a Wednesday, school ended for him at 2:30 so at just after that
time, I set off to walk along the route he would be walking home. When
he saw me, Sean almost broke into a run and was quickly giving me a
rather breathless greeting. "Hi Andrew! We gonna . you know . have
some fun then?" He smirked, "I've been thinking about it all day!"

"Course I do Sean! So've I! come on, let's go back to my place!"

"Great !" He looked more than just keen - almost desperate for
another wank from my skilled fingers

"Come on then!" We walked on but to show him I was interested in
him as a person not just a sex partner, I asked how his day had been,
had he got much homework to do and so on, Sean warming rapidly to me
as our friendship gradually developed.

"Here we are." I showed him into the small terraced house I live in, he
quickly following me up the stairs to my small flat. There, he dropped his
school bag and stood looking at me, almost coyly, no more fear as at our
last encounter, almost girlishly shy now! Of course, he looked even more
amazing to me now dressed in his school uniform. Not since I attended
his school had I enjoyed sex with someone in school-uniform!

"Well, what do you want to do?" I asked as I moved closer to him and
placed my hands on his hips

"What do you want to do?" he retorted. Then though, he grasped my
hand and moved it to the front of his school-trousers. "That's what you
want isn't it?" He grinned, "But I want it as well ... it was great the
other
day Andrew."

"Course it was and of course that's what I want." I started to explore,
always enjoying feeling a boy up through his clothes and feeling the first
stages of his growing arousal. At the same time though, I grasped his
hand and pulled it my own trousers, asking, "You gonna wank me off as
well today then Sean?"

"Yeah! It'll be fun!" He told me with a giggle, now almost as keen to
explore me as I was exploring him. His actions produced a rapid effect on
me and with a laugh he was soon muttering, "You're hard already!"

"You too!" Inside his clothes, his cock was getting very stiff and felt so
wonderful that all I could do was to stand there facing him as we played
with each other like that!

"Well?" I finally asked, "Shall we go into my bedroom and wank each
other? Feels like your cock's nice and ready for some real wanking!"

"Yeah!" Again, his sullen expression changed into an amazing smile,
this time accompanying a rather too rough squeeze of my trousers.

Moving back slightly, I pulled a face at him, very pleased though to
find him in such a playful mood. "What time to you have to get back
home then?"

"Doesn't matter," he blushed and looked away.

Puzzled, I didn't question him further so I grasped his arm and turning
him slightly, gently pushed him towards the pen door of my bedroom. "In
here then young man, let's have some fun." Now, his smile returned and
as I closed the door behind us, I had the feeling that this was going to
something special - perhaps a lengthy session with Sean, even ending
up in bed together. I started by suggesting he removed his school jacket -
he did so, so I ordered, "Come here you," As he moved closer, I cupped
the front of his trousers, "time we did something about this." Without
pausing, I slid down his zip, undid the clasp at the waist and pulled his
trousers open. I then saw that Sean was wearing a pair of red
underpants, rather skimpy really, with very narrow sides, pants that
bulged obscenely as they held his almost fully stiff cock in place - well,
just about!

He wiggled his hips at me, sending his trousers slithering down his
legs, grinning even more happily as I placed my hands on his hips.
Rather than pull his pants down straight away, I slid my hands upwards,
under his shirt and vest so that I could hold him round the chest.

"Your hands are all cold!" He complained.

"So? I'll warm them up on you." And that's what I did, moving them
gently to & fro over his well-built chest, overjoyed with the wonderful feel
of his pubescent body. All the time, I stared into Sean's eyes, he
returning my gaze as he surrendered to what I was doing. "You're really
nice you know," I told him, trying hard not to kiss him, "I'm glad you
stopped me the other day and let me wank you off." I hesitated but
added, "I like you a lot you know ... for a long time I suppose." I blushed
as I felt I was perhaps saying too much but my new young friend nodded
in shy agreement.

"Yeah ... you're Ok too! An' that was a great wank as well!" His blush
was even deeper than mine.

"I know ... I loved doing it for you Sean ... I've been thinking about it
ever since."

"Me too!" He looked away, rather embarrassed now.

"Good!" I slid my hands round to his back and without further words, I
pulled him close for a cuddle, Sean resting his head on my shoulder as I
whispered, "there, that's a good sexy boy!"

It was a brief embrace and as we parted, he looked at me rather
strangely: but if I couldn't decipher his look, it was time to go one stage
further so I pulled my hand from his clothes and told him, "Well then, it's
time I undressed you! No point in wanking you off with your clothes on." I
raised my eyebrows at him, in reply receiving a shy nod. "Good ... I'll
undress you, then I'll undress and we can give each other a nice sexy
wank can't we Sean?"

"Whatever you want!"

I was amazed to hear his words but, even more holding back the urge
to kiss him, I started to undo his tie. That removed, I undid the buttons of
his shirt: undoing the cuffs, I was finally able to help him out of his
school-shirt.

"There, that's better ... but how's your lovely dick now?" I brushed my
hand lightly over the front of his red pants, feeling that he had perhaps
lost some of his stiffness: still felt wonderful though! He enjoyed that, so
I
gently played my fingertips over the front of his pants for a few moments,
delighted to feel his cock stiffening up fully once more! "There, that's
better ... but now, sit down and let's get your shoes off."

"I can do that." he protested but I simply pushed him back onto my
bed. As he fell back, I crouched down grabbed his ankles. Resigned,
Sean let me undo his shoes, take them off and even insisted that I also
take his socks off!

Looking up, I suggested, "Lift yourself up slightly ... let me get your
trousers off." A few tugs and they joined the growing pile of clothes, Sean
now dressed in his vest and skimpy pants and looking even more
desirable than ever!
As I stood up to admire him, he pulled off his vest and now, what was on
display to my boy-hungry eyes, was quite beyond belief. The boy I had
wanted for so long, was now on my bed, naked apart from his well-filled
pants, keen to get down to matters sexual, making me almost wild with
lust! Sadly, he then did what I had wanted to do and laying back, he lifted
his hips and pulled his pants down and then off.

Throwing them aside, he stretched back nakedly, well understanding
why I was looking at him so closely. His boyish body was even more
beautiful than I could have thought possible, even better then my
memories from a few days ago! However, the best part was soon hidden
from me when he closed his fingers round it and started a very lascivious
looking slow wank. "I really need one now," he told me looking very much
in need of what he was doing.

Beautiful as it was to watch, I sat on the edge of the bed. "In that
case," I told him as I grasped his wrist and pulled his hand from his cock,
"I'd better do it for you." Holding him once more was more than a
reminder of how wonderful his penis really was - one of the finest
specimens I've ever been allowed to play with.

As I slid his foreskin back over the rim of his glans, Sean sighed
distantly. "There, is it nice? Feels great to me!"

"Great ... toss me off then will you Andrew?"

"Course ... but you said you were in no hurry, shall I get undressed
first Sean?"

He nodded. "Yeah ... go on." He pushed my hand from his cock,
replacing it with his own but now just fondling himself idly as he watched
me start to strip off. I suppose I undressed quicker than ever before, soon
down to my pants which hardly hid my state from his gaze.

Reaching down, I again pulled his hand from his cock and ordered.
"Stand up a moment." Sean did so, puzzled to start with but then giggling
as I grasped his cock and gently brushed it over the front of my pants.
"Your turn now ... pull my pants down Sean."

Happy to do so, he grasped them and quickly pulled them down out of
the way, giggling happily as my erection sprung into view. "That's nice,"
he whispered, "really sexy." Then he closed his fingers round me, that
first contact sending a shiver of delight through my body: even more so
when he started to move his hand up & down slightly.

"Good boy ... what a wanker you are Sean." I grasped his cock and
did to him what he was increasingly skilfully doing to me, the pair of us
smiling into each other's eyes as we stood there enjoying ourselves.

"It's nice!" he told me, "Am I any good it then Andrew?"

"Course you are ... but," releasing his cock I grasped his hips and
pulled him down onto the bed. "let's try this." It took no effort to slide
my
arms wound his warm body and pull him close, the pair of us lying on our
side playfully rubbing our cocks together, something he was quickly
discovering was very exciting.

"This is nice," he told me, "do you really like me Andrew?"

"Course I do Sean ... a lot I suppose." For the moment that satisfied
him, he now snuggling up even closer to me, his soft body wonderful to
hold in my arms. "This is great ... you're great Sean. Are you enjoying
being sexy with me as much as I'm enjoying doing it with you?"

"Yeah!" he sounded more enthusiastic then ever. "It's great being with
you like this, all naked and sexy!"

"I know ... shall we get into bed properly?"

He grinned. "Ok ... why not?"

Before he could change his mind, I moved him so that I could pull
back the covers and then, with a little scrambling around, we were
between the sheets, snuggling up even closer as Sean clung to me
almost lovingly. "There, that's better isn't it?"

"Mmmm! Nice ... especially this though." He moved his hips back
from mine and reached between us for my cock. "It's nice ... better than
Jason's ... do you like mine?"

"What a silly question! Course I like your dick!" I told him as I took
hold of it. "Just right for wanking, or," I paused before adding, "sucking."

Momentarily puzzled, Sean looked at me rather strangely. "Do you
want to suck me off then Andrew?"

"Course I do ... Can I? What about it?"

"Dunno ... what's it like?" He let go of me and pulled my hand from his
cock, moving so that we could rub them together once more.

"It's about the sexiest thing I could ever do for you." I told him, "Let
me try it and you'll see."

He thought for a moment, "Ok . if you want to. Now?"

"Not just yet Sean, it's so nice just cuddling you like this ... you're all
lovely and warm ... an' sexy!"

"So are you!" He lowered his head but I soon realised that he was
pressing his cock against me a bit more urgently - this cuddle couldn't
last much longer before he came off against me. Even so, I just
continued to hug him close, playing my hands all over his young body as
he became more adventurous that way with me. After a while though, I
whispered, "You nearly coming? Against me like this, or a wank?"

"Yeah!" He lifted his head and I could see by his expression just how
aroused he now was. "Wank me off then Andrew!"

"Ok ... tell you what, let me give you a nice sexy wank then ... then
you can wank me off and after that, when we've had a bit of a rest, I'll
suck you off. How's that sound young man?"

"Yeah ... but just do me now!" He sounded quite desperate, so,
pushing back the sheets, I moved so that I had one arm under his young
body, my other hand reaching down for his hot cock. As I grasped it, it
kicked in my fingers showing just how aroused he was, clearly very close
to his orgasm. So, I started to rub him very rapidly as I tried to give him
the relief, the erotic pleasure that he so much needed.

Almost inevitably, he was quickly there, his cock suddenly going even
harder in my fingers before starting to throb strongly. From it there shot a
thick jet of boy-sperm, the first spurt landing on his chest, the next few
shots making quite a mess on his very tense belly. It was a much more
impressive spunking than the first time I had tossed him off, but then his
pleasure was much greater as well - all too clearly shown by the noises
he was making and the way his body was bouncing about on my bed. I
was pleased to see him enjoying himself so much, gratified as always at
being able to do something so wonderful for so beautiful a boy as Sean.

Staring down at his cock, I worked away slowly on it as he slowly
calmed down, short sharp jerks seemed to produce maximum effect on
him, slimy dribbles of hot cream oozing from his cock and sliding over my
thumb to his already messy pubic curls. It was a wonderful orgasm, his
cock still twitching even when no more sperm was seeping from the tiny
slit in his glans. Glancing up, I saw his screwed up face, but even more
so, I took in the wonderful the mess covering his body. Sean had shot a
lot for a boy his age, perhaps even more than I expected to produce
when he finally wanked me off.

"There, what a clever boy ... what a nice sexy spunker you are." I
whispered the usual nonsense into his ear as I waited for him to decide
that his climax was over, still fondling his hard penis to give him as much
pleasure as I could.

When he opened his eyes, Sean managed a very distant smile, but
there was something about his expression that made me now decide to
try one thing. Moving my head closer, I closed my lips over his and
although there was some slight resistance initially, he was soon kissing
me as passionately as I was kissing him. Releasing his cock, I moved so
that our bodies were pressed together, his warmth wonderful enough, to
say nothing of his hot sticky sperm which was now being transferred to
my body. It then took little effort on my part for me to roll on top of him,
something he was happy to allow. So as my tongue explored his mouth,
Sean held me tightly in place - it was even more overwhelming than that
simple act of masturbation.

After a long while, I lifted my head. "Well? That was good wasn't it?"

Still with that distant look on his face, he whispered, "Great!" Then
gently easing me off him, he smiled more contentedly. "That was really
sexy ... but you shouldn't have kissed me."

"Why not? If you didn't want it you could easily have stopped me ...
kissing's fun isn't it?"

"Suppose so." A wry grin spread over his pretty face. "But that really
was a great wank Andrew ... you really made it feel good you know."

"That's all I wanted ... I told you on Sunday that all I wanted to do was
to give you a nice sexy time." It was difficult to explain - if I had wanted
his boy for a long time, I was now hopelessly in love with him and kissing
meant more than just being sexy with him. However, he was obviously
more than happy for what we did together and more than a little fond of
me I was sure.

"Yeah ... I know." He was now fully recovered from his orgasm and so
I was not surprised that as he moved away from me slightly, he giggled
happily as he indicated our wet bodies. "See! That shows how good it
was ... you really made me shoot a lot ... it's gone all over us!"

"Who cares? It's only sperm."

"Well, it's my turn now, shall I wank you off then?"

"Great!" I was very keen that he should do so.

"Ok ... change places." he ordered, the boy already realising that
being as right-handed as I am he could hardly do me lying on my left. So
we scrambled round and now with my right arm under him, he reached
for my cock. "That's better, let me wank you and see how much you can
shoot." With no further words - although after a wickedly sexy smile - he
started to stroke me, quickly discovering just what to do to make it feel
good for me, now as keen as I had been to give sexual pleasure.

"Oh Sean ... Sean, this is just great!" I soon whispered, "You're really
good at wanking, you sexy boy!" He looked proud at my compliment but
his eyes were quickly back on what he was so sexily doing, by now as
fascinated with my penis as I was with his. All I could do was to lay back
and enjoy this amazing experience, revelling in the feel of his fingers as
they moved up & down my hard shaft as well as the wet warmth of his
body as I hugged him close.

He didn't rub me too rapidly, but the way his fist was moving up &
down my hard shaft made it as erotic a wank as I can ever remember
being given - and this by a boy who only a few days previously had never
done it before!

"Come on," he whispered impatiently, "aren't you there yet? Jason
was quick when I did him the other day."

"Nearly!" I grunted back, "Do it faster ... that's better you sexy boy,
really great!" He now did as I wanted tossing me quite rapidly and more
firmly as he tired to bring me to my climax, his superb wanking action
making me moan distantly as I approached my orgasm.

"Come on then!" he urged, "Let's see you spunking up then." He was
almost talking to my cock but it showed how fascinated he now was by
what he was doing - Sunday had clearly been an education to my
beautiful partner and I knew this was going to be only the first of many
orgasms he would be keen to give me.

"Oh ... Sean ... SEAN!" I gasped loudly as his actions pushed me over
the brink. As he tossed away, my cock started to jerk powerfully in his
hand as a thick jet of sperm shot from the tip. Further strong throbs
produced even more sperm, Sean staring closely at what he was doing
and not at all caring that my hot sperm was going all over him.

>From his own regular wanks and perhaps from what he had learned
by doing it to his friend, he knew just how to handle me, slowing right but
not yet stopping. For his second ever such experience, his skill was
amazing and I could simply lie back on my bed and enjoy what he was
doing, jerking about uncontrollably as I enjoyed this wank more than any
I had enjoyed for a long time. And of course, there was not just the
amazingly erotic physical feelings flooding my body but the psychological
pleasure I was getting by being wanked off by the boy I loved.

The throbs in my cock were quick to fade and as he concentrated in
milking out the last dribbles of my sperm, I pulled his hand from me,
pulled him closer and clamped my lips to his, instantly able to feel his
tongue wiggling about in my mouth as my cock pressed hard against his
body. My orgasm was overwhelming enough but my pleasure was
increased enormously by this wonderful kiss. Even more amazing in its
own way was Sean's complete lack of concern about the mess on our
bodies, my sperm now mingling with his over the pair of us, he was quite
abandoned to what we were doing, his attitude much changed from his
hostile first words on Sunday last!

My body was soon still but we continued to kiss whilst holding each
other, my hands now moving down his back so that I could caress his
smooth little buttocks. But it wasn't just me holding him, when I felt I
could
my mouth from his so that I could tell him how much I had enjoyed it,
Sean was kissing me so passionately that I just let him have his way!

"Phew!" He finally removed his tongue from my mouth and gave a shy
smile. "That was nice! Did I do it right?"

"Perfect ... the best wank anyone's ever given me!" I told him. "That
was really amazing Sean, are you sure it was only the second time
you've ever done it to anyone else?"

"Yeah ... just Jason the other day ... but it was more fun than wanking
him . you know!"

"Well, he was lucky if you did him like you just did me. Thanks!" I
would have been content to lie there with him on top of me for the rest of
the day, but Sean soon rolled off me, Reaching down for the bed-clothes,
he pulled them up over us before snuggling up to me once more, an
amazingly affectionate gesture.

Kissing him on the forehead, I whispered, "You know Sean ... if I
said," I hesitated, not able to finish my sentence.

He understood though, "Do you mean ... do you love me?" He
blushed deeply. I stared into his eyes and nodded. "

I smiled back in reply.

"That's all right ... I like you a lot as well." His smile showed that he
meant love, not like! So, the only thing to do was to resume our kissing,
Sean now even more passionate as he clung to me.

When we finally separated, he grinned wickedly at me. "You're just a
sexy man Andrew, but I really love doing all this with you ... I didn't know
it'd
all be like this."

"Well, sex is always fun Sean ... and with someone you love as much
as I love you, it's even better ... for us both."

"Maybe ... but," he eased back from me, "what about . would you
suck me off now? You said you would after I'd wanked you ... I wanna
find out what it's like!" He was quite converted to sex with me, keen as I
had hoped to experiment and discover all that we could enjoy together.

"Course I will ... I only want to make you feel good and the best way
to do that is to suck this lovely thing," I grasped his penis which kicked
in
my fingers, showing how ready it was for fun, "and make you feel really,
really sexy!"

He giggled. "But why do you want to do it though? Or wank me off?"

"Because giving *you* a nice sexy spunking is enjoyable for me as
well Sean ... didn't you enjoy wanking your friend off? Or me just now?"

"Yeah!" He thought briefly before repeating himself. "Yeah ... it was
fun, especially when you spunked up!"

"Well, that's how I feel ... more so I suppose. Giving a boy as nice as
you a nice spunking is great for me, that's why I want to wank you or
suck you off . as often as you'll let me!" As I fondled his cock, it seemed
to grow even harder, Sean playfully tensing his muscles as he enjoyed
what I was doing. Throwing back the covers, he stretched out on his
back, sighing happily as I moved his foreskin to & fro over the sensitive
rim of his glans. But before I got down to some fellatio, I turned to the
bedside-table and pulled some tissues from the box, cleaning us both up
much to his amusement.

"Have you still got my hankie? did you wash it?"

"Yes and no!" I replied as I threw the damp tissues aside.

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, I've still got it, and no, I haven't washed it ... you don' want it
back do you Sean? It's a lovely souvenir!"

He understood and laughed, "Disgusting man! Tell you what, I'll use
another hankie for you an' whenever I have a nice wank, I'll think it's you
doing it to me." He blushed as he said that, but it showed once more just
how fond of me he was now becoming.

"Well, I always use tissues, but every time I've wanked off for ages it's
been thinking about you and this lovely thing, even though I didn't know
how lovely it really was." Once more I held his hot penis. "Anyway, I wish
you never had to wank off on your own ... I should be doing it for you, or
one of your friends at school." He laughed so I added, "Anyway,
sucking's much better than wanking ... shall I show you how sexy it is?"

"Please!" he breathed, keen to enjoy that new sex game.

"Great . now you just lie back and enjoy yourself." Wriggling down
the bed I moved into a better position in which to fellate him, Sean
holding his very stiff cock out for me.

But before I gave him the special pleasure of a blow-job, before I
gave myself the satisfaction of sucking him off and having his lovely cock
spit in my mouth, I started simply by inspecting his genitals at close-
quarters. I've seen many boy-cocks before but none so purely beautiful
as his - the only cock I could remember as pretty was on an otherwise
ugly boy I met in the local woods!

However, as beautiful as it was, it needed to be sucked: Sean needed
to come off once more. So, I started by flicking out my tongue playing it
all round his purple glans savouring that subtle flavour of boyhood. He
winced in sheer delight, instantly discovering how exciting oral sex was.
So, I then used my tongue more round him, in no hurry to fellate him
properly, but keen to get him as worked up as I could by taking my time
over it. My tongue moved down his shaft, all round its warm hardness
and then onto his balls as they nestled in his crinkly scrotum. They
moved about as I tongued them, Sean whimpering even more as he
enjoyed what I was doing. As I did all this, I continued to inhale deeply,
savouring the increasing smell coming from his aroused body, especially
the way his pubic curls smelt of boyhood and some of the sperm that had
so recently made a delightful mess there.

It was so wonderful that I could have almost come off myself without
either of us touching my cock, but I was more concerned that Sean
should enjoy himself, something that was happily already very obvious.
His breathing was already rather laboured and the way his body was
moving about on my bed showed that he was almost frustrated by the
fact that I wasn't as yet trying properly to bring him off.

Parting his legs more, I moved my tongue onto the area just behind
his balls, wondering if I dared open his buttocks wider and kiss his virgin
hole! However, I simply moved my tongued back over his balls and up
the hard shaft of his dick as he it out from his body.

Pausing briefly, I looked up, keen to see his reactions.

"That's fantastic!" He sounded almost awe-struck, "Do it some more,
please! Go on . suck me off ... I wanna spunk up!" He lay back, closing
his eyes as he waited for me to get on with it.

There was only one thing to do. Using my spit covered lips round the
tip of his cock for a few moments I gradually took him into his mouth,
waiting for that inevitable thrust from his hips as he pushed himself into
me. That was accompanied by another amazing yelp of pleasure, Sean
beside himself over what I had suddenly done to his cock. It was
wonderful and I wanted to suck this magical boy-penis for as long as
possible, knowing though that even though it would be his second climax
of the afternoon, he would quickly be spitting on my tongue!

So I concentrated on sucking his dick as lasciviously as I knew how,
my head nodding up & down as I wanked him with my lips, sucking hard
whilst using my tongue all round the most sensitive spots. At such close
range, he smelt even more wonderfully, that *essence of boyhood* quite
a spur to make it even more exciting for Sean. My hands were not idle
and now that I had him in my mouth, I could use them to stroke him all
round, tickle his balls, gently massage the insides of his thighs, play my
finger-tips through his pubic hair before moving under him to caress his
wonderful hot buttocks. I was in seventh heaven sucking such a
wonderfully beautiful boy, the boy I had wanted for so long, my only
regret the fact that he hadn't stopped me a couple of years earlier. We
had a lot of time to make up and I was more than determined that he
should enjoy himself fully

However, as expected, Sean had become so worked up by my
preliminaries that I wasn't able to extend his pleasure for too long and
much more quickly than I would have thought, I could feel those last
stages of his tension rising as his orgasm almost hit him.

As his hips suddenly thrust his dick up into my mouth, I felt his penis
start to throb as it began to spurt his warm offering onto my receptive
tongue. His moans were music to my ears, almost shouts of joy as he
tried to take in the amazing feelings flooding his body.

I continued to hold him but sucking more gently now, keeping my
head still as his hips did the work, fucking my mouth with his throbbing
boy-cock. There was much more cream than I would have thought he
would have given me, especially for his second spunking of the day!

Anyway, Sean's cream as it was pumped onto my tongue was really
tasty: hot, bitter-sweet, acrid, fucking wonderful! Every drop had to be
enjoyed before I tried to swallow it but even so, some oozed from the
corers of my mouth. It was all quite amazing, not just that usual mental
boost from giving a boy pleasure, but somehow better than ever as ...
well, this was Sean and it was *his* hot cock in my mouth.

Too soon for me, he found it too much and he almost roughly pushed
me away. Opening my eyes, I inspected his cock as it stood up proudly
from his body, throbbing with each heart-beat, his balls almost so tightly
held at the base that they had almost disappeared. All in all, another
amazingly sexy image to burn into my brain. Swallowing hard, I gently
grasped his cock and tried to slide his foreskin up to cover his glans: it
hardly did so but a final cloudy droplet appeared which had to be lapped
up! It was delicious!

As I lay there, watching him whilst stroking his thighs delicately, Sean
gradually recovered from his powerful spunking so I finally slid back up
the bed and pulled the covers back over us, finally able to hold his warm
body in my arms once more.

Opening his eyes, the smile he gave said it all - his first blow-job had
been very much enjoyed! He didn't need to say a word and in fact, before
he could do so, I had closed my lips over his for a passionate kiss,
something Sean seemed to need as much as me. It was one of the most
satisfying cuddles I've ever enjoyed, especially as my young partner had
just spunked up in my mouth, his cock staying quite rigid as he rubbed it
against me. Finally, he drew back from me and gave me such a look of
utter contentment that I was rather overwhelmed. If a few days ago he
had been scared of me, he was now a changed boy: if I loved him, I was
sure he felt the same way about me, or, perhaps more truthfully, about
what we did together.

"That was fucking amazing! Fucking great!"

"Well I told you it would be. It was wonderful sucking you Sean and
letting you come in my mouth ... I'm glad you enjoyed it!"

"Yeah! It was wicked! He now sounded slightly more enthusiastic
about it as the sheer sexiness of it gradually sank in.

"Well, that's what I want to do most for you Sean ... whenever you
want me to suck it, I'll do it for you ... promise. I just want to make you
feel good when we're having fun together."

"Great!" he sighed, lying back, now quite relaxed after all we'd
enjoyed together.

"Love you!" I whispered, leaning over and kissing the tip of his nose.

"Me too!"

Realising that his orgasm had more than satisfied his sexual hunger
for the afternoon, I simply lay there with him, eventually asking, "When do
you want to do all this again then Sean? When can I suck you off again?
Soon I hope!"

"Saturday?" He was keen. "Can I come round here then?"

"Course ... as long as you wank me off again!"

"Try and stop me!" He was very keen and I guessed that before then,
he would probably wank his friend Jason off once more.

"I can hardly wait!"

"Dirty bastard!" He laughed but then sadly said, "I've gotta go now,
me Mum'll be surprised I'm so late back from school."

I knew he was right, but of course reluctant to let him leave. "If you
must ... I suppose you can go ... but I wish you could stay all night Sean!"
He laughed so I asked, "And have you *really* enjoyed it? Really!? As
much as I have?"

"It's been fantastic!" he told me, pushing back the bed-clothes once
more. Perhaps not too surprisingly, we now both saw what he already
knew - his cock was now quite flaccid, although as pretty as ever!

"See! It's had enough for today!" was his final comment as he swung
round and stood up. Reaching down he picked up his clothes and started
to pull them on and although for the moment, I simply watched his
graceful actions as he slowly hid his gracile body from my sight, I knew I
too had to get dressed.

We were both rather shattered by our afternoon of love-making, so
much so that hardly a word was said but the cuddle we enjoyed and the
brief kiss that accompanied it showed each other what we felt - I knew
Sean had very much approved of all that had happened and so did I!

After a final kiss, he left, not willing to have me walk him home: I
simply collapsed into a chair and tried hard to convince myself that it all
hadn't been a dream. Sean really is the love of my life and nothing can ever
change that.


THE END

5th December 1995