Date: Wed, 16 Sep 2015 17:58:48 +0000 (UTC)
From: Juan Martinez <nobus50@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: My Godson [Part 4]

This is my first story and I mistakenly added the first part of chapter two
to chapter one before it was finished and proof read.

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full and edited chapter two is now available on Nifty.

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MY GODSON

Chapter 4

MONDAY EVENING AT HOME

Mb[9]

Ed and I lay together and dozed off in the warmth of the late afternoon.
Our bodies were together and when I awoke after a short doze, sweat was
pooling between us.  I gently extricated myself from Ed's little limbs,
picked up a towel and headed inside to take a shower and make supper.  Ed
remained on the lounger fast asleep, or so I thought.  After a quick shower
I busied myself with supper for Ed and myself.  Cooking for nine year olds
is inherently difficult; their palate can barely extend beyond margharitta
pizza, chips, and other bland food.  Ed, however, had recently added two
new flavours to his tastes so maybe just a little spice on the Cajun
chicken would be manageable!  I could always add the ubiquitous tomato
ketchup.

I heard a loud splash and rushed outside to the pool to see Ed climbing
out.

`I'm sorry, Pete.  It was just too tempting and I just jumped in to cool
off.  I'm sorry'

`Next time you warn me.  Remember the pool rules!'

I returned to the kitchen wrapped in my towel as a wet and rather forlorn
and dripping Ed followed a couple of paces behind.  I couldn't be cross
with him but he had to understand the dangers of swimming in the pool alone
with no area where he was tall enough to stand.  As we reached the back
door I stopped and looked down at Ed who looked on the verge of tears.

`Whoa, little fellow!  There's no need to look like the world is about to
end.  It is only a simple "No swimming alone" rule.  You didn't rob a bank
or shoot someone.  Come here.'

Ed raced the last few steps to me and jumped into my arms.  A huge grin
spreading across his angelic little face and a large wet area spreading
across my torso.

`What's for supper?  I'm starving,' he enquired. `Are we having chicken and
chips?'

`Almost,' I replied, `chicken and spicy rice.'

`Yeuk!  I don't like spicy food.'  Ed's face lost its grin and was replaced
by another frown.

`Is that right?' I questioned, `I seem to remember just a few minutes ago
you tasted something a little bit spicy and your willy got hard.'

The smile was back, `That was different and it was more like pepper than
spicy when you squirted your stuff out.'

Ed poked me on the nose with a wet forefinger and began giggling.  `What
are we going to do after supper?' he asked.

`Well it's not going to be early by the time we've eaten and cleared up.  I
think it will be bed time.'

The frown once again replaced the smile. `Only joking!' I shouted and again
a grin appeared. I poked Ed on the nose and set him down on the kitchen
floor.

Once the food was ready, I carried it out to the terrace and we sat down
opposite each other to eat.  I had slipped into a pair of baggy shorts and
T-shirt but Ed was still naked.

Ed surprised me and ate loads of his Cajun chicken and spicy rice.  He
certainly had a large appetite for a nine year old boy.  Fresh fruit and
ice cream followed and Ed came back for more.  Once finished and cleared up
we retired to the living room to watch a film.  Ed again snuggled in to me
to watch the film but this time he was still naked.  It was a warm evening,
after all.

The film was certainly not one of my favourites and Ed seemed a little
distracted too.  I had one arm around Ed's chest and one at my side.  Ed
kept fidgeting around trying to get comfortable before he settled on a
position where his hand settled in my lap.  Of course he couldn't keep
still and moved his hand around until he had found my slowly stiffening
penis.

Then he turned his head to me and said, `Pete, this film is boring.  Can we
watch something else?'

`You're right,' I replied, `Why don't we call it a day and head for bed?'

Ed stifled a yawn, `Only if you come to bed with me.  In your bed!'

I was tired too, `OK. But you need a shower first to wash the pool water
off you before you dirty my sheets.'

Ed raced up stairs to my bedroom and jumped under the shower.  I followed
at a more sedate pace and found Ed under the shower in the en-suite
bathroom.  I grabbed a large fluffy towel for him and waited for him to
switch the water off.  After about five minutes Ed appeared from the shower
and I cuddled him in the big towel and gently dried him, before he ran and
jumped into my bed and slid under the duvet.

I hung the towel to dry and walked slowly into the bedroom.  I pulled my
T-shirt over my head and dropped my shorts to the floor and stepped out of
them.

`You've got no pants on!' Ed exclaimed.  `Are you going to come to bed like
that?'

I pulled the duvet back and slid in next to Ed without answering him.  Ed
just smiled at me and began kicking at the duvet.

`We don't need this,' he said, `It's too hot.'

Ed then lay on his side facing me and leant over for a kiss.  Wow! Some
kiss!  Ed was a very fast learner, or was it just the fact that it was a
nine year old boy kissing me, that turned me on so much?  Ed's tongue
sought out mine and kissed me passionately for ages.  Our tongues explored
each others' oral cavity.  No, Ed was a great kisser and very soon I felt
my penis harden. Ed's hands were playing a little dance on my back and
shoulders and mine on his back and down to his tight buns.  Ed moved a
little closer and my penis pressed against his thighs and I could feel his
stiff little cocklet pressing against my abdomen.  Ed wriggled slightly
rubbing his hard on into my belly and I continued to massage his pert
buttocks; kneading the pliant flesh of his globes.  We slowly broke the
kiss but continued to touch tongues as we slowly pulled apart.

When it became impossible to reach each other, Ed pulled back and said,
'Can we do some more grown up things?  Please?'

I pushed him gently over on to his back and moved down the bed and
straddled his feet and leant in to kiss the tip of his straining penis.

'Like this?' I enquired.

Ed just groaned slightly and shut his eyes.  I assumed that this was what
he meant by more grown up things. I continued kissing the tip of his penis
and lifted it away from his belly and slowly skinned back his foreskin to
reveal his shiny purple head.  I couldn't wait and took his head in my
mouth and sucked gently, swirling my tongue around the head and into his
tiny piss slit. My penis had begun to leak pre cum and I could feel it
dripping onto my thighs.  I didn't want to waste this so, as ideas played
through my mind, I repositioned myself on the bed, pulling away from Ed.

I lay on my back, in the centre of the bed, my erect penis now leaking onto
my groin.

'Here, Ed, you come on top of me now.'

Ed moved down between my legs to take me in his mouth. 'No not like that;'
I said, 'turn around so that I can reach you.'

Ed shuffled around so that his knees were either side of my chest facing my
feet.  He leant forward and placed his hands either side of my thighs and
after a little more shuffling around I could lift my head off the mattress
and take his cocklet back into my mouth and continue suckling on his spike.
I reached for a pillow and put it under my head and pulled Ed's groin down
into my face.  I resumed my oral assault on his stiff, two inch penis,
taking the whole shaft into my mouth and running my tongue over his whole
length.

Ed soon got the idea and I felt his breath on my groin.  He moved one hand
from the mattress and began playing with my now soaking penis, pulling my
foreskin slowly back and forth. Then with almost imperceptible movement he
leant down and began lapping at my pre cum all around my engorged penis.

Without any instruction, or very little, we were now in a classic 69.  Ed
continued to lap at my pre cum and I, for my part, alternated between
slobbering over his head and taking his whole, tiny shaft in my mouth.  On
occasions I would take in his hairless wrinkled scrotum, feeling his tiny
eggs within.  The eggs that would one day make his sperm that would fire
forth from his little piss slit. As I continued sucking on his testes, his
little scrotum relaxed a little and I could take in his tiny eggs one at a
time or both together at will.

Ed had by now lapped up all my earlier pre cum and began licking at my head
in earnest, running his tongue around the very sensitive underside of my
glans and over my frenulum.  More pre cum was being produced and he would
occasionally lick it off the tip of my penis.  Gradually he would take more
of my glans into his mouth and begin his gentle sucking just as if he had a
delicious lollipop in his mouth, wanting to enjoy the flavour but make it
last as long as possible.  He was good; no, he was more than good.  How had
he become such an expert in such a short space of time?

I continued licking Ed's glans and sucking his penis and scrotum.  Now I
began to lick all around his scrotum and with thumb and forefinger of one
hand gently masturbated him.  My licks spread further, and slowly each lick
went further down his taint, until I was lapping at the very end of his
taint as it reached the edge of his puckered, tight, little anus.  Ed had
washed well and only a faint hint of musk was noticeable over the smell of
soap and freshly washed boy.  I ran my tongue back up his taint to his
testes and pushed my nose tight up against his anus.  Ed's movements on my
penis halted momentarily, but started again as I ran my tongue slowly back
down his taint, only to stop again as my tongue reached his little boy
hole, and licked across it and up his crack.  I moved back to his scrotum
and licked down his taint and around his smooth hairless anus a few times
before licking up his crack again.

Ed's attention was now focussed entirely on his own feelings and his head
left my groin for a while.  Oh, how I wish I had a mirror at that point to
see the expression on his face but I was concentrating on my goal and could
probably not have seen his face in any event.  Ed's fingers remained
clasped around my penis but all movement had ceased.  Again I lifted my
tongue back to his scrotum taking his balls into my mouth before letting
them go one at a time and licking back on to his taint.  I was still very
slowly masturbating his penis and running my finger and thumb around his
sensitive underside and over his glans.

Ed drew in a sharp breath in expectation as my tongue approached his anus
but I teased him by stopping and returning to his wrinkled ball sack.  I
again sucked his little eggs into my mouth before letting them drop out and
I resumed my licking of his taint, gradually approaching his tiny, pink
anus.  This time I did not tease and licked over his tight ring.  I began
to apply gentle pressure with my tongue and ever so slowly his ring relaxed
and I was able to insert the tip of my tongue into his tight anus.

Ed's breathing began to get ragged and I guessed his orgasm was not too far
away.  I reduced my gentle manipulation of his penis in an effort to
prolong his pleasure.  Ed's head was raised from my groin and he was unable
to concentrate on anything but his pleasure and impending orgasm. My
efforts on his anus continued and gradually as his ring relaxed, I was able
to wriggle more and more of my curled tongue through his coiled ring.

After some minutes I was forced to stop before cramp set in.  I removed my
hand from his penis and licked my index finger and slowly, with measured
strokes, drew my finger across and around his ring.  Not wanting his anus
to contract completely, I gradually inserted the tip of my finger into his
pucker.  Ed gasped as my finger slid past his sphincter and up into his
insides.  His legs relaxed also and he seemed to present more of his
backside for my delectation.

I moved my head back to the pillow and was now able to take in the view.
His rounded buttocks were now sticking up into the air and with his legs
splayed either side of my chest, I was presented with the most fantastic
view of the valley between his buttocks and tight little ring as it gripped
my index finger.  My finger was barely inside him and I was worried that my
saliva was not going to be enough lubricant to allow much further movement.
I carefully removed my finger to lick it again and was rewarded with the
sight of his anus closing after the slow removal of my finger.

I lifted my head from the pillow and dribbled some saliva between his
buttocks and it slid slowly down onto his anus.  Then I covered my index
and middle fingers with saliva and pressed my index finger to Ed's anus.  I
watched as it slowly disappeared into his body up to the second knuckle.
Ed was motionless and his head had dropped back down as he concentrated on
the feelings from his backside.  Slowly, I began to apply pressure with my
fingertip to the inside of his rectum.  I twisted my finger slightly as I
withdrew it and Ed took a sharp intake of breath as my finger passed over
his tiny prostate.

I withdrew my finger completely and dribbled some more spittle and replaced
my index finger with my middle finger.  As I slowly inserted my middle
finger I twisted it slightly and felt over his prostate, eliciting another
gasp from Ed, and his sphincter contracted around my finger before relaxing
further.  This allowed my finger to slip further inside him and nearly all
of my finger was now up inside my beautiful Godson!

Again I dribbled some more saliva around my finger as I slowly withdrew it
from his anus, twisting as I went.  Lubrication did not seem to be a
problem and before withdrawing completely I re-inserted my finger, this
time fully in to his tight rectum.  His innards felt divine as I moved my
finger carefully around his insides.  I couldn't believe how far inside him
I had managed to squeeze my finger.  How much more was he capable of
taking?

With Ed's head away from my groin my penis was leaking pre cum down my
shaft and onto my belly.  How fantastic would it be to make love to this
beautiful child and be able to fully take his virginity?  I withdrew my
finger a little again and concentrated on manipulating his immature
prostate for a while before I began to slowly finger fuck his tight anus.
I withdrew my finger almost completely before inserting it fully.  The view
I had was amazing: watching my middle finger disappearing through his
sphincter as I slowly fucked him.  Ed was so tight that on each stroke I
could see his anus resisting the movement in and out.  From the small moans
coming forth from his lips, Ed was enjoying every second of my stimulation
of his anus, rectum and prostate.

I licked the index finger of my other hand and tickled around my first
middle finger as I slowly fucked him.  "Could I squeeze any of this second
finger in?" I thought.  The last thing I wanted was for Ed to incur any
pain, but my thoughts were racing ahead to perhaps taking his cherry some
time during the week.  I applied a little pressure with my index finger and
promised myself that I would stop at the first sign of any discomfort.
None was apparent.  I continued to very slowly finger fuck Ed with the
middle finger of one hand and apply more pressure with the index finger of
my other hand.  Ever so slowly his anus relaxed more and I thought I could
feel a second finger gradually insinuate its way into his anus.  Yes there
was definitely a little progress and no sign of anything but pleasure from
Ed.

It was too much for me, though.  I was desperate not to hurt Ed and thought
it was time for me to stop edging him.  I carefully withdrew the little of
my index finger that I had managed to squeeze into his anus.  I brought my
hand round to his stiff little spike and resumed my masturbation of his
little penis and picked up the pace slightly in his anus spending more time
over his pea-sized prostate.  Ed's breathing again lost its rhythm and his
anus twitched and contracted around my finger squeezing it tightly.  Then
his penis twitched and his whole body went into spasm.  He stopped
breathing for a second and I felt his penis jerk violently in my grasp
four, five, six times before he let out his breath in a big sigh and a
groan.

That had to be his most intense orgasm so far.  I reduced my stroking of
his penis and manipulation of his prostate and rectum.  Gradually Ed
returned to some form of normality.  I ceased my movement over his penis
but kept my finger still in his anus which was contracting around it
gently.  Ed's breathing then began to return to normal and I could once
again feel his breath on my groin.

Ed's body relaxed more and I again became aware of his small hand around my
throbbing penis.  It took only a couple of strokes before I shot a massive
load up towards Ed's face.  I couldn't see where it landed but it was only
the latter emissions that landed back on my body.  I couldn't believe that
throughout this wonderful session, nothing had been said; Ed just seemed to
naturally know what to do and how to react. As I came down from my orgasmic
high, I could feel Ed's body relax further also.  His breathing was now
normal and I slowly extracted my finger from his anus.  As I did so his
anus remained relaxed and open, and twitched every few seconds before
gradually closing up.

I gave Ed a little nudge and he climbed off me and resumed his position at
my side as I turned to face him.  For the first time in about half an hour
I looked into his bright blue eyes.  Ed was smiling across at me, and me at
him.  His face was covered in my emissions; from his forehead down his nose
and cheeks around his lips and now dripping off his chin.  I leant into him
and kissed him on his lips, getting a taste of my own cum before my tongue
was devoured by his little mouth.  As we broke our kiss and I pulled away
slightly I scraped up some of my semen on my fingers.  Ed reached up and
grabbed my hand and pulled it to his lips, slavering over my fingers before
taking his own hand to his face to scrape up some more of my cum.  I
grabbed his wrist and pulled his little hand into my mouth, licking between
his fingers and savouring the flavour of my own cum.  This done I reached
onto the bedside cabinet and retrieved some tissues, dabbing at the
remaining spots of cum on Ed's face.

Ed was once again smiling like a Cheshire cat, 'Thanks, Pete,' he
whispered, 'that was just awesome.  I loved watching you squirt onto my
face.  It was funny but I had to shut my eyes for a bit.'

'I love you, little fella.' I replied.  'I didn't hurt you, did I?'

'No, it was great.'

'Not even when I tried to put two fingers in your bottom?' I enquired.

'You put two fingers in my bottom?!' he exclaimed.

'Well, almost.  I was worried I might be hurting you.'

'No, it felt great. What happened when you touched something inside me?  It
made my willy feel all funny.'

'Aha!  That would be your prostate.  When you grow up and make your own
sperm that little thing, your prostate, makes the fluid that the sperms are
in and squirts it out of your willy.' I explained.

`So all men have one?!?  Would your willy feel funny if I touched you in
your bottom on your pros... thingy?' He asked.

'I'm sure it would. Sometimes men can squirt just by tickling their
prostate and not touching their willy at all.' I replied.

Ed took a little while for that to sink in and backed away slightly before
returning and kissing me briefly on the lips.

'I love you, Pete.'' he said and lay back on his pillow.

Sleep was soon upon him and I gathered the duvet from the floor and covered
both of us.  Sleep soon consumed me too and next I knew it was morning.

To be continued ...