Date: Sun, 21 Jun 2015 03:36:28 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Matthew's Seduction II

I didn't see Matt for almost 2 weeks and figured that he'd had some regrets
about what had happened and was choosing not to revisit the
experience. While somewhat sad and disheartening I wasn't devastated. But
that wasn't an uncommon situation.

When a boy has a boner, in the moment, he'll likely do all kinds of things
that he wouldn't normally do and afterwards feel the guilt and shame over
it. He often worries about being gay or someone somehow finding out that
he'd gotten his young cock sucked by a man and thus label and tease him or
his parents would find out. The shit would really hit the fan then. The boy
wouldn't have any concerns about the man because most boys don't narc out
the man that they had been with. Boys might well use the experience for
many a jack off session, envisioning that it was some hot teen girl doing
it, or his favorite movie star or his best friends mom or even his best
friend. Some boys would relive the situation as it was, wishing that they
could find the courage to go to the man and ask for more.

Matt's not showing could be any of those things or none of them and I
accepted the experience as a one-time thing going into the situation. As it
would turn out it was none of those things.

The next time I saw Matt was at a small convenience store close to the
park. I'd gone there for whatever reason and Matt was standing at the
counter along with another boy, Matt in baseball uniform, gray pants that
hugged his tight little ass, and a white top. His friend was wearing jeans
and T-shirt. Ball caps on boys seemed to enhance their cuteness and that
certainly was the case with both boys but especially Matt. Jesus the kid
looked hot, they were both hot. When he turned around there I was.

"Hey Shawn," he said with excitement, and not embarrassment, accompanied by
a huge smile that melted my heart. A very good start.

"Matthew, how have you been," I responded.

"Good thank you. Sorry I haven't seen you, baseball is kicking off and it
takes up a huge amount of my time."

"I understand Matt."

"This is my friend Jake," he said, introducing me another hot young
teen. "The boy shook my hand. "Hey maybe you could come to some of my
games," Matt went on to say.

"I would love to. Get me your schedule and I'll do that.

"Are you gonna be around Friday after dinner?" I said I would and he said
he'd stop by the house and give it to me. "Maybe you could give me another
lesson." I thought that rather brazen but Matt clarified to Jake that I was
teaching him some simple stuff on the piano. I swear to god that Jake
looked me in the eyes, after glancing at my crotch, and said,

"I play the flute." I raised an eyebrow.

"Well perhaps you could bring your instrument over some time and we could
play together," I responded.

"I'd like that," the little hottie said with a grin. If Matt caught on to
the dialog he didn't show it.

"We gotta go, I'll see you Friday Shawn." I watched the boys go to their
bikes and admired the pair of tight boy butts hidden under their respective
pants. Matt had such a delicious ass and Jake was no slouch, in fact they
were a matched set. I felt my cock stir at the sight of them and thinking
back to the overt flirting from Jake didn't help it stay soft.

So it was that my cute young friend showed up on my doorstep about 6 the
following Friday night. Dressed in a hoodie and sport shorts he looked just
as cute as can be. I offered him a coke which he accepted and we perched at
the bar that separated kitchen from dining area.

"I was thinking that I'd never see you again Matt. Actually I was worried
that I wouldn't."

"Really," asked, genuinely surprised and when I nodded my head he asked
why.

"Well I really enjoyed our last time together. You've made a pretty big
impression on me and I was hoping that we'd get to know each better. But I
was afraid that you'd had second thoughts after you left and maybe thought
it was too gay or some other sort of negative thing and didn't want to take
the chance of coming back. I can't tell you how good it was to see you the
other day and more so now that you're here alongside of me."

"It's good to see you too Shawn," he answered but seemed slightly
embarrassed about saying it. "I did have some second thoughts after I left
about, well, you know. But honestly I jacked off that night and the next
day thinking about it. Wow Shawn, I cummed 3 times in one day. That's a
record for me." I laughed as I congratulated him.

"Perhaps we can set a new record some time."

"That would be fun," he said. "Oh I almost forgot." He stood up and reached
into a pocket and pulled out a folded sheet of paper. "Here's my schedule."
He handed it to me but didn't make a move to sit back down, electing to
stand in front of me. I set the paper on the counter.

"Would you like another lesson Matthew," I asked softly. The boy nodded his
head and when I asked how much time he had he said a couple hours or less.

 I reached out and took his sport shorts down, leaving his briefs in
place. Again, they seemed worn and too small but held his boyhood charms
beautifully. I slid off the chair and onto my knees in front of him and
pressed my face against the front of his tight briefs.

"Umm Shawn, I haven't showered since this morning," he said.

"I know sweet boy and I love the fragrance. That's a lesson for you."
Indeed the smells coming from him were intoxicating, making me dizzy
almost. "A boys' natural smells are incredibly erotic for most males Matt;
boys and men alike. I don't mean dirty, totally unwashed smells but like
what your balls smell like at the end of the day. I know that you know just
what I'm talking about. He mumbled an "uhuh" as I pressed my mouth against
where his cock was and blew my warm breath onto through his briefs.

I then lowered his briefs and caught his young cock in its rise to glory,
going from half hard to full hard before my eyes. He looked so beautiful
standing there, his hairless young balls at full hang beneath his stone
hard 13 year old cock. I leaned my head in and licked at his balls, moving
the eggs around with my tongue and all the while breathing deeply and
taking in his heady boy fragrance. God he was delicious.

I pulled his cock down and put my mouth over it and took him all the way
down until my nose was against his small patch of pubic hair. I caught his
cock head with my throat muscles and caused him to gasp. I didn't stay
there long but stayed long enough to get his shoes untied and off then his
briefs and shorts off before standing up.

"We need to get you naked baby boy," I cooed to him and the boy simply
nodded his head. I tugged his hoodie and t-shirt off and gazed upon him, a
young Adonis standing before me in all the glory that a 13 year old boy
could possibly muster. Fucking amazing.

"Undo my pants and take them down please Matt." He dropped to his knees and
began working at my jeans and in moments had them undone and on their way
down. Without being told he left my briefs in place and once my pants were
off he asked,

"Now what?" I told him to press his face against my underwear and breathe
in and did as he was told. "God," he said as he exhaled. I told him to take
my briefs off and while he did I peeled my shirt off. I rarely wear shoes
in the house so that problem was already resolved.

"What would you like to do now Matthew," I asked softly. He looked up at
me, lust already showing on his smooth face.

"I.. I think I want to suck you Shawn."

"You think? You mean you don't know or you aren't sure; which?" I said it
kindly and without sarcasm, which I am extremely capable of; the sarcasm I
mean.

"I want to suck you Shawn."

"Do you know how or should I show you?" He asked me to show him so I had
him stand up. I then mimed covering his teeth, took one of his hand and
peeled a finger out and put it in my mouth and sucked it. Seriously, that
was damned erotic for both of us, since he moaned softly when I did
it. "Think you have it," I asked and he nodded his head so I told him to go
ahead.

Matt dropped to his knees, pulled my cock down and put his mouth over the
head and began sucking me. Looking down on his totally hot face in such
concentration, seeing his perfect lips wrapped around my cock was almost
too much to bear. I could hear the boy moan very softly as he sucked me and
decided right then and there that young Matthew was going to be around for
a while.

I let him go on then had him stop and stand up. He was shorter than me by 5
inches at least so I tilted his head up and put mine down. He had to know
what was coming but still didn't flinch but did close is big brown eyes. My
lips touched his in a nice sweet kiss. I backed off and his eyes were still
closed so I kissed him again only a little longer and moved my mouth a
little bit. I backed away again and watched his tongue gently lick at his
lips. I put my mouth against his again and this time I really kissed him.

I kept a hand at the back of his head and the other under his chin for just
a moment before gently rubbing his cheek as we kissed. Matt got into the
spirit of it quickly and when my tongue probed his beautiful pink lips he
opened his mouth right away. I could hear little mewing sounds coming from
him as we both worked ourselves up into a fog of hotness.

I finally broke the kiss and we stood there panting for a moment before
Matt opened his eyes. Well, sort of opened.

"What do you think about kissing," asked him.

"God it was so hot Shawn, I would never have thought kissing a guy would be
that hot. Can we do it some more?"

"Of course we can." That said I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. "I
dearly love your boy smells Matt but I want to teach you some other things
so we're going to take a shower."

"If I go home with wet hair my parents will be suspicious." I pointed out
that I had a hair dryer but aside from that I assumed that he could come up
with some sort of story that would cover his delicious boy butt. "I gotta
pee first," he said.

"No, you don't. Save it for the shower." He seemed taken aback at that. I
put my hands on his shoulders and looked the little hottie in the
eyes. "Okay, look Matthew. I'm going to teach you all kinds of stuff, much
of it will seem strange to you but in that process I will not harm you, ask
you to do anything obviously dangerous, do anything to embarrass you or any
other negative kinds of things. I'm going to need you to trust me
implicitly. Can you do that?"  The boy nodded his head. "Will you do that?"
Again he nodded his head. "Good boy," I said and ruffled his hair.

I walked around the glass wall that separated the shower from the rest of
the bathroom. "Go ahead and piss but do it on me." He started to say
something but I wagged my index finger back and forth. I had already
started to lose some of my hard on so held my own cock down and pointed at
Matt. I got there first and pissed all over his cock, balls, and the hand
holding his cock.

"Hey," he said with mock outrage and once his stream started Matt pissed on
my cock and balls as well. When it was finally done I said,

"Wasn't so bad was it?" He shook his head and said no that it had been
fun. "Wait til I have you piss on my face or in my mouth." That got a
reaction. As I turned the water on I explained about water sports, how long
they had been around, and how urine was a sterile product so could cause no
harm from nasty germs. The water hit the temp I wanted so I had the boy
stand in one spot and turned a lever and he was sprayed from all side by
wall mounted shower heads.

"Wow," he exclaimed. After the initial exploration of the various shower
heads and settings I set about washing Matt. I started at the top, skipped
the middle and went to the bottom, saving all the good stuff for the
last. In the process I showed the boy how sensitive his nipples were, how
sensitive the soft crook of his neck was and how incredible it was when
someone sucked on your ear and breathed warm air into it. And then there
was his crotch.

The little hottie was full blown hard when I got there which isn't a
surprise really. I soaped my hands and worked him over, making sure to stay
off the sensitive head with the soap. I learned at a young age that soap on
the underside of my cock head when I was hard, burned like a son of a
bitch. I squished his soapy balls in my hand causing him to moan as
feelings washed through his body. I moved behind him and used a very soapy
hand to wash his hole which caused even more moaning and shivering. I
actually worked the tip of a finger past the ring of muscle and Matt didn't
say a word about it.

When I got the boy rinsed off I turned him to face me then embraced him and
kissed him full on the mouth. He responded in kind. Matthew didn't flinch
when I forced my tongue into his mouth, instead pushing his own tongue back
at mine to engage in the eon's old battle. As we kissed my hands moved down
to cup the bubbly cheek of his deliciously boys' butt and I kneaded the
fleshy orbs to my infinite delight.

"Gosh I need to breathe Shawn," he gasped when he finally broke the kiss. I
simply held him for a moment under the spray and as I've said before,
holding a wet squirming naked boy is one of life's little delights. We
finally separated, got out and dried off and I took his hand and led him to
bed. We climbed on and snuggled into each other, lying side by side. I
kissed him again, some soft gentle kisses as opposed that kind where I eat
a boys' face.

"I didn't tell you how hot you looked the other day in your uniform
Matt. God I wanted to strip you naked and suck your cock right then and
there." Matt giggled at that.

"That would have been interesting. I wonder what Jake would have done."

"Perhaps I would have to strip him naked and suck his cock too. He's a hot
little number too, just like you are."

"Gosh Shawn, looking at other boys already," Matt said in a faux anger
voice. "He asked though if I thought you would play with him if he brought
his flute over." The number of one liner's that were going through my head
was astronomical. I elected to eschew all of them.

"Sure I would. As to the other thing Matthew," I said, "I always look at
boys; always. But right now you're my boy so let's stick to that."

"I like being your boy Shawn. It makes me feel special somehow."

"You are special Matthew, very special. There are so many things I want to
show you and do with you." We were holding each other lightly, both hands
on the other's back, or side but of course mine trailed down to his butt,
his glorious butt.

"You like my butt don't you Shawn," he asked, his smooth face a mass of
innocence.

"God you have no idea."

"What kind of things to do you want to show me and to do me," he asked.

"Everything 2 boys can do to each other. I want to worship your body with
my hands, my mouth, and my tongue. I want to suck your cock really bad and
drink up all your delicious sperm. I want to teach you about all of the hot
spots that your body has. I want to lick every single part of you including
rimming your tight little asshole and I want to fuck you so bad that it
makes my cock throb." Matt reacted to that by moving his upper body back
from me for better eye contact.

"Really Shawn? Gosh I think that would hurt."

"Sure it would, at first, but I'd do everything I could to get you so hot
that you would almost beg me to fuck you. And boy oh boy would I fuck you
Matt. I would put you face down with your head on a pillow and your
deliciously tender little ass up in the air and fuck you so good and so
hard that you would cry for more. But I want you to fuck me too Matt. I
want to feel your hot boy boner in my ass and I want you to fuck your sperm
into me."

The boy simply looked at me for a good 10 seconds after I stopped
talking. "I think I want you to fuck me Shawn. No, I'm sure I want you to
fuck me; just like you said. I want you to make me get down on the bed and
put my ass in the air just like you said and I want you to fuck me like a
little bitch." He stopped for a second. Hell so did I. No way was I
expecting that.

"I can't believe I even said that," Matt said, somewhat perplexed. "I never
even thought about something like til just right then. That's really weird
but it's true and I can't explain it. It just entered into my brain but now
that I think about it I really want it. Not tonight though Shawn. When we
do it I want to be able to be here for hours; maybe spend the night if
that's okay.

"That's more than okay Matthew," I said then rolled the boy onto his back
and started kissing him again. Matt's arms went around my neck while we
kissed and my free hand roamed up and down his side from his hairless
armpit to mid-thigh. I moved my upper body slightly so that I would work on
his chest and belly. When I tweaked a nipple I got a gasp from the boy and
smiled to myself.

I reached between his legs and brought my hand up under his tender young
balls and cupped the sperm makers in my hand causing the boy to inhale
sharply. "God that feels good," he groaned. I moved my mouth to his neck to
nuzzle and suck which cause him to tighten his arms around my neck and
tense his young body for just a moment before relaxing into the feels that
were ripping though him.

I slipped further down and used my tongue and lips to explore a nipple
while the other nipple was explored by my free hand, all of which caused
more gasps and body convulsion. I suckled him for a moment, got my moans
and more tightening of his hands on my head. I finally left and went for
the south pole, the head of which poked me in the cheek upon arrival. I
turned my head and just stared at the tumescent flesh, the head engorged
with blood, the entire works bobbing slightly with each beat of his 13 year
old heart.

I loved looking at a boys' charms from close up like that. Well, any time
and distance actually. I could easily see the stiff shaft riddled with
veins, the swollen bulge of his corpus spongiosum adding more girth to his
favorite body part. His smooth hairless balls hung so beautifully against
his body, the eggs so inviting. The sprinkling of hairs at the base of his
pride and joy one of the more visible signs of his sexual maturity. The
swollen head was seeping precum although not a great deal of it, and caused
the urge for me to swallow his sperm, to savor his gooey boy goodness.

I reached out and took hold of his raging hard cock and raised it up,
stroking it as I did so. I reveled in the warm firmness of him, the soft
pliability of the skin surrounding the rigid flesh. I watched his balls
rise and fall in the silky sac as I stroked, looking forward to licking and
sucking on the glorious little orbs and eventually coaxing their prized
elixir up out of them and into my mouth, or my ass or simply on Matthew's
flat belly. I leaned over the boys' waist and closed my mouth over the head
then sunk all the way to his pubes.

"Oh gosh Shawn," he moaned and thrust his narrow hips up off of the bed in
response to the feelings that were shooting through his body like rain
drops in a hurricane. I kept my hand on his cock, slowly stroking, but
allowed my ring and little fingers to poke at his balls, and sort of feel
on them. I finally just let go of his dick and played with his balls. Matt
spread his legs farther open, a body posture that men and boys love when
naked hard sexy.

I kept up the worship of the god penis until the boy who owned said he was
going to cum if didn't stop, which was fine with me. As a boy, even if he
did cum, he'd still be able to stay hard and cum again within 10 minutes,
although I'd prefer to stave the second cumming off for a bit.

I have Matt's young balls another gentle tug then moved up alongside of
him, moving to my knees as I did so. I leaned down and planted my mouth
against his and engaged him in another deep throated kiss. When I broke it,
I said,

"Slide up a little Matt so your back is against the headboard. When I told
him to stop I straddled his chest. "Now suck on my cock Matt. Show me how
much you love sucking my cock." The boys' eyes were pretty much glazed over
but he took hold of my cock and pulled it down. Before sucking me however
he elected to lick all over the fat head, cleaning off the precum that had
leaked out.

"Good boy Matthew, clean the leaking sperm from daddy's cock head." I had
given some thought to using that term with Matt and creating that pseudo
relationship, that role play if you will, with the boy. I doubted that
Matthew would have come up with such a relationship on his own but
suspected that he would respond readily to it and I wasn't wrong.

"Yes daddy," he said, stopping his tongue motion long enough to say the
words then going back to his duty. He finally took my cock head in his
mouth and started sucking me. Looking down on Matt's smooth face, taking in
the boys' beauty or cuteness, seeing those perfect lips wrapped around my
cock make my heart flutter. I heard him moan softly as he suckled and
gently rubbed his face with the balls of my fingers. Matt pressed his face
against my fingers when I did it but continued to suck my cock.

"You like sucking daddy's cock don't you Matthew?" He groaned as he nodded
his head. The boy was responding to the verbiage as well. "You are a very
good cock sucker Matthew; daddy is very proud of his baby boys' talent for
sucking cock," I crooned to him which caused him to moan even more. The
visual effects, the sound effects, my own hotness was bringing my body up
to the sperming stage. Matt stopped sucking went back to licking and not
just the head but the shaft was well. He then surprised me by rubbing my
cock against his cheeks as if sampling fine silk or Egyptian cotton. He
wrapped his mouth around the shaft then opened and closed itup and down the
shaft then went back to sucking me.

This time Matt worked on just my cock head, his hand remaining on the shaft
and his other hand cupping my fat balls, tugging and fondling my large
eggs. He moved his head so that his lips actually slid back and forth over
it covering the entire area from the slit at the tip to the sharply defined
helmet like ridge. Then he would suck on the shaft a bit but go back to
just the head. He would take a second or five to rub the head against this
smooth cheek and go back to sucking me.

"You're going to make daddy cum Matthew. You are such a good little cock
sucking boy that daddy is going to shoot his sperm out real soon."

"Please do it daddy, shoot your sperm for me," he said in a voice deepened
by lust. Matt continued to suck on the head or rub it on his face but quit
playing with my balls in order to work on his own raging boner. It would be
hot if he shot while I shot, preferably I would shoot on the boys' face. It
happened while he was rubbing my cock head on his face that I squirted and
I purposely didn't warm him.

Matt had moved his head back slightly, the purpose I supposed, was to put
it back in his mouth. It didn't happen that way. I groaned loudly as my
cock thickened in his hand and a stream of sperm shot out, hitting his
right eyebrow, the glob of cum hanging down over the lid. Matt flinched
backward from the surprise and a second shot got him on the upper lip. He
recovered quickly and put the head to his lips so the third shot oozed out,
not having anywhere to shoot too. Seeing my sperm ooze onto those beautiful
lips just about caused a second orgasm except the first one wasn't
done. The next oozing happened along his chin, the next on his cheek. I
could feel the rapid movement of Matt's hand on his cock.

"Fuck daddy I'm sperming I'm sperming," he growled. Indeed he was; his
squirt hit me in the ass.

"Good boy Matthew, shoot your sperm on daddy. Let daddy feel your wonderful
boy sperm." He had put his mouth over my spurting cock head and taken the
rest of my cum into his body and did so greedily, not that there was much
more to be gotten.  I let my fingers gently ruffle Matt's hair as things
died down and eventually stopped.

I finally took my cock from Matt's mouth and backed away. "Let's go to the
bathroom so you can see what you look like with daddy's sperm on your
face." I moved off the bed and offered him a hand, which he took, then led
him to the bathroom and put the boy in front of my mirror. A grin split his
face.

"Cool, that looks so cool," he said then wiped the goo off. "I like having
your sperm on me daddy."  When he was done I turned him around and got to
my knees and went about licking up the few drop of his sperm, savoring the
taste even though it had gotten cool. There was still some cum on his cock
head so I cleaned that off too then licked his balls a little bit before
standing, taking his hand and leading him back to bed.

I had him lie on his back and I straddled his body, Knees along his hips
and elbow and forearm up top side so my face was close to his.

"How was that experience for you baby boy," I asked. Our faces were close
enough that he put his arms around my head and pulled me to him for some
kisses. After a half dozen Matt decided to process the experience, leaving
his arms loosely around my neck. The short version was that it was awesome.

"Making me shoot your sperm in my face was the best part, well almost the
best part," he added. I kissed him again.

"What then was the best part baby boy?" He gave me a soft smile.

"That was; calling me baby boy. I really like being your boy Shawn,
especially your baby boy. I loved doing all of the stuff that we did but
when you called yourself daddy I almost got dizzy. I loved hearing it and I
loved saying it; calling you daddy. Don't get me wrong, I have a dad and I
love him and I don't want to replace him and I definitely don't want to
have sex with him." At that statement Matt closed his eyes and shuddered as
if it were about eating dog shit.

"I can't explain it Shawn but when we're like this I love hearing and
saying daddy. I guess I want you to direct me like a dad would, to tell me
what to do and to be strong with me about it. I don't want to be a slave or
anything like that; I guess directed is the best word. I think that this,
what we're doing, is something I've wanted for awhile I just didn't know
it." I moved my head and kissed him again then rolled over onto my side,
taking Matt with me.

"I like it too Matt. I the notion of being your daddy within this
context. I don't want to be your father, as you said, but daddy is
something entirely different and of that's how you want this to go then I'm
willing to go along with it for your sake. I also like calling you my baby
boy and I like you being my baby boy."

"Thank you," the boy responded then asked, "what about other boys Shawn?
Will you be with other boys and not just me? Will they be your baby boy
too?" I didn't detect sadness from Matt about but I certainly detected
concern.

"Well Matthew, it's possible on all counts. Yes, I might have other boys in
my life, now or in the future, but I don't think that's something you need
to know about. The term baby boy is an endearment and I most likely would
refer to another boy in that manner but only in the moment when I was with
him sexually. I love boys, I am a boy lover so I like all boys. If and when
a boy lets me know that he has an interest in engaging in a sexual
relationship I am not likely to turn him down. It's as important to him as
it is to you. But like many boy lovers, I like having a special boy and I
like having you as my special boy. Does that help?" He nodded his head.

"What about me and another boy together Shawn? I mean, would you like for
that to happen?"

"I think that it's an exciting notion. I've been with multiple boys and I
have to say it can get very hot and steamy. I love watching boys together
while being a part of it and most boys I've been with tell me that it's hot
as fuck to both watch me with another boy and have another boy watching him
and me do stuff together."

"The bigger question is what do you or would you think about that, in a
given moment. Have you thought about being with other boys? Is there a
special boy or boys that you think or even dream about being with?"  He
paused as if searching for the right words. Then nodded his head.

"My friend Jake; the boy that you saw me with. He is so cute and so
hot. I've only seen him in his briefs but his butt is so incredible and so
inviting. I thought about doing stuff with him but I'm really afraid to say
anything or do anything about it. I think he has a pretty nice cock too; I
would love to see it. There are other boys I know who are really hot and
that I play sports with and I've thought about doing stuff with them too
but I think Jake is the main one."

Indeed his friend was a hella cutie and given the brief conversation we'd
had I was pretty sure that he was open to doing stuff with me. With his
friend, I didn't know but if the opportunity came up for me to get naked
with the boy you can bet that I'd get the conversation headed in that
direction.

"Well he certainly is a cutie and I can understand why you might have the
urge to get him naked. I certainly wouldn't refuse if he made advances in
my direction." Matt gently slapped my arm.

"Looking at my best friend already," he said with a pouted lip then kissed
me on the mouth. "And if he did I'd want to hear about it," Matt said

"If he did you wouldn't hear about it from me. I'm not a "kiss and tell"
kind of guy. If you wanted to share that with him it would be your choice."
Matt said he understood totally.

"Speaking of choice, I would love to spend the night with you sometime
Shawn but I have to get going now. I kissed him and said I understood.

"Do you have time for one more sperming?" He grinned and nodded his head.

"Can I have one more sperming daddy before I go?"  I reached over to the
night stand and got the lube and a hand towel.

"Daddy is going to show his boy something new," I told him.

"Okay daddy," he responded. I moved between his legs and pushed them apart,
all but staring at his naked body. As I've said. Matt was almost killer
cute, his adolescent body nice and tight, his raging hard boner in dire
need of attention. And his beautiful ball, those wonderful orbs hanging in
their soft smooth sac made me crazy with lust.

I lubed a finger then added some to his cock and moved into position, his
legs draped over my thighs, my own cock standing tall between my own
thighs. I put my lubed finger to his hole and took hold of his cock and as
I slid up over the swollen head I pushed finger up his ass.

"Oh god daddy," he groaned, thrusting his hips up then relaxing back on the
bed. I proceeded to jack him off and finger fuck him at the same time.

"Do you like what daddy is doing to you baby boy," I cooed to him.

"Oh fuck yes daddy, I do. It feels incredible. I found his little prostate
and made it even more incredible.

`OH SHIT FUCK DADDY," Matt all but screamed out as I massed the small
walnut sized gland and worked his swollen cock head.

"Tell daddy how much you like Matthew."

"Oh god daddy, I love your finger in my butt fucking me. I wish it was your
fat cock fucking me daddy. I love having you jack off my boner while you
finger fuck me daddy. It's so good. I love this so much, so much."  The hot
teen was almost whimpering in his lust. He lay there, moving his little
butt around as if trying to make it even better. His boy pussy was so tight
and when he said he wished it was my cock fucking him, I almost stopped
what I was doing and just fucked his little ass like there was no
tomorrow. That would happen in time

"Oh gosh daddy my sperm is going to come out real soon. I'm gonna shoot my
sperm daddy."

"Do it baby, show daddy your delicious boy sperm," I continue to coo. I
stayed off his cock head then lowered my own head and took him in my
mouth. That did it. His cock swelled and his prostate hardened and his
delicious gooey boy goodness oozed into my mouth.

"Fuck daddy I'm putting my sperm in your mouth daddy," he almost growled. I
savored the sweet taste of Matt's young sperm. Like Veal, the young stuff
was incredibly tasty. There wasn't much but I got it all, every last drop,
stroking and sucking and finger fucking until he pushed my head away.

 Matt relaxed back on to the bed, panting like a marathon runner, his eyes
closed, his hand resting on the bed next to him. I slowly pulled my finger
out of his ass and check it for surprises and found none then got off the
bed and went for the warm wash cloth.

"Spread your legs and pull them back Matt," I asked and he did so. I
quickly wiped his hole down, the warm wet cloth causing him to gasp.

"Damn that feels good Shawn," he said, slipping back into his regular
persona. I made a return trip and gently cleaned the lube from his
softening cock then cupped his balls just for good measure. "God," he
moaned.

I returned to the bed and lay alongside him and he snuggled right into
me. "You are so terrific at sex Shawn," he said softly after a few
kisses. "I'm so glad that I fell in front of your house."

"Me too sweet boy. I was wondering when that little trap was going to pay
off." He giggled then rolled away.

"I gotta get home or I'm screwed." He got off the bed and we found his
clothes and he got dressed.

"How about if I give you my phone number? You can memorize it then eat the
note," I said with mock seriousness. I wrote it down for him, we kissed
some more then he said he'd call me as soon as he could and out the door he
went. I had stayed pretty hard until he got off the bed so by the time he
Matt left I was back in my default state. I didn't mind wandering around my
house naked so was sitting on my sofa sipping a beer when I heard a knock
on my door.

"Who the fuck could that be at 8 on a Friday night" I wondered then hoped,
against the odds, that Matt had returned. Still, I snagged my briefs and
pulled them on along with a t-shirt, my jeans in my hand just in case. I
looked through the peep hole and got a very big surprise. I tossed my jeans
to the side and opened the door to see young Jake standing there with a
flute case in his hand. I waved him inside, the boy all but staring at my
crotch as he passed by me the simply looking right at it when I closed the
door and turned to him.

"I see you brought your flute Jake," said, nodding at the slender black
case.

The nodded his pretty blonde head and smiled. "Both of them," he said in
his still high pitched voice, "Just in case you want to play together.