Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2015 07:56:30 -0700
From: Derek Collant <skylark675@gmail.com>
Subject: My Little Tenant Chapter 3

My Little Tennant

As promised, here is the next chapter in the story of Lee and Eric.  I hope
you enjoyed the first two chapters as I mentioned I am planning on
expanding on Eric's education in the cuming chapters.  I welcome any
constructive comments and thoughts you may have on what I've written or
what I could potentially write.  Thanks.

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Chapter 3 - Curiosity and Satisfaction

For the next few days I saw little of Eric.  I did have his undies and
socks, which provided me with some great jerking sessions.  I wanted to get
some more, or even better, go right to the source.  It wasn't too long,
fortunately, before my little sweetie returned with thoughts of what we'd
said and done last week buzzing in his head and loins.

I was sitting on the patio having a glass of wine when he come over and sat
down next to me.  "Hi," he said as he plopped down.

"Hi, to you as well," I responded.  He was very fidgety and I knew that he
wanted to talk about something, but didn't yet have the courage to speak.
"So, how're you doing sport?" I said to get the conversation started.

"I'm ok," he responded in a low voice, and with a glance at me before
looking down.

"What is it sport?" I asked, looking to advance the discussion.

"Well, um, uh," he stammered.

"It's ok," I said, placing my fingers under his chin and lifting his head
to look at me.  "Remember," you can tell or ask me anything."

"Well," he said in gulping.  "I was thinking about the stuff we did last
week."

"Oh, you were?" I responded.  "That's good; I hope you liked what we did."

"I did like it.  I, er, uh, mm, kinda wanted to know if, ah, you'd, like,
um, you know, do it again?"  He asked softly.

"Why, of course I would!" I responded immediately.  "I really liked what we
did to.  It was exciting and felt really good."

"Yeah, it did." He said.  "I thought about it a lot."

"That's neat," I replied. "I thought about it a lot to.  I'm really glad
that you want to do it again.  I like you a lot and hope you like me to."

"Oh, I do! I do!" He responded immediately.

"Great!" I said.  "So, what about your mommy, where is she?  Remember,
she'd not be happy to see us having our special fun."

"That?s why I?m here, tomorrow she's going on a date and was looking for a
sitter.  She can't find one and I asked her if you could be my sitter.
Could you please, huh?"

Could I!?  I'd move heaven and earth to free up that night.  I responded to
him, "I'd love to babysit you tomorrow."

"Yeah!  I'm so excited! I'll tell mommy!"

After a brief chat with Lee, we were locked and loaded for tomorrow.  Eric
was certainly excited.  Though, I wondered if he was half as excited as me.
I couldn't wait to have my jewel alone with me again.  I wonder how far we
could go.  My cock reacted and started to stiffen.  It was going to be a
long night and day until tomorrow night.

At last, on the next day Lee dropped Eric off and was quickly gone.  We had
some hot dogs and a quick meal.  Afterwards, we went to the TV room.
"Well," I said, looking to break the ice, "Do you want to get into
jammies?"

"Sure," he agreed quickly.  "Do you need to take a bath," I asked,
hopefully.

"Nah, mom made me take one before coming over."  Well nertz, I thought.
Still, I was going to get him into jammies.  "Ok, well let's both get
changed and come back here.  I quickly stripped off my clothes and put on
my sweats and baggy t-shirt.  My cock was already semi hard and leaking.

We met back in the TV room and sat down on the sofa.  Eric was clearly
nervous.  "So, how would you like to start?"

"I dunno," he responded, all nervous again.

"Ok, how about this," I posed.  "I'll show you my pee-pee, if you show me
yours."  Simple, clich‚d, but it did work.  He thought about it for a
second, grasped his waistband pulling down him pajama bottom and revealing
an object of my lust: he sweet young cocklette.  My penis immediately
reached full hardness.  So, as promised, I pulled down my sweats, revealing
my cock to the boy.

I've a decent size cock, it's 6-1/2" long, uncut, slender, with an arrow
shaped head.  Perfect, I think for penetrating the bottom of a sweet young
boy such as Eric.  I could see Eric's eyes widen as he watched me working
my cock.

"You're pee-pee is very nice looking," I complimented Eric.

He grinned at me, and said, "For reals?  I never thought about my pee-pee
being nice looking."

"Oh, but it is," I responded.  He had a circumcised penis that was just
about 3" long.  He has a small hairless scrotum with smallish testicles.  I
had to resist the urge to lean over and suck him right then and there.
Instead, I started to stroke my cock and watched Eric gaze at my penis.

He stroked his cock in unison with me.  "Mm," I moaned, "This sure feels
good, huh?"

"Yeah," he responded eagerly.

"You know, we can do something else that may feel as good, and maybe even
better."

"What's that?" he asked.  I drew close to him.

"Well, what we can do is touch each other's pee-pees."

"Gosh, we can?" he replied.

"Oh sure!" I said, and to be proper I asked, "May I touch your pee-pee?"  I
wanted to take this slowly and let him feel in control.  I was so close and
didn't want to muck it up.

After a bit, he nodded his head, and softly said, "Ok."

I reached up and gently grasped his penis between my index finger and
thumb, gently stroking it.  Eric whimpered and his whole body shuddered as
I did this.  "Do you like that feeling?"

"Yes," he said barely above a whisper.

"I thought so," was my reply.  "It's a great feeling."

I stroked him for a little more which had him sighing and squirming a bit.
"I'm so glad you like this.  I love watching you react when I touch your
pecker."  Ok, now the next step.  "Would you like to feel mine?  It's ok."
I stroked his little cocklette a little more quickly causing him whimper.

Nervously, his hand reached out and grasped my penis.  Electric bolts shot
through my crotch as I felt his young fingers on my cock-flesh.  Yes,
finally, after being so patient, I finally was starting this young child on
the road to being my lover.

"Mmm," I cooed in response, "that's it, just grasp it gently and massage
it."  He fingers started working my shaft, causing pre-come to ooze and
glisten at the tip.

"Ok," I continued my instruction, "now stroke it up and down."  The
upstroke caused another welling of pre-come at the tip which oozed down the
tip to his hand.  "Good boy, yes, that's it.  Mm, yes, that feels very
good."  I encouraged his actions.  "Wow, you're really good at this."

Eric smiled at my comments.  Good, I wanted him to find this fun and
rewarding with lots of positive encouragement.

"Why is your pee-pee different than mine?" He asked.  "Oh, that's because I
still have a foreskin.  Sometimes, like with you, they take it off."
"Why?" he asked, ever the curious child.

"It's done as people think it was cleaner."

"Oh," was his response.

"That?s come right?" Eric asked, already jumping to the next question and
looking at the wetness. I was pleased at his inquisitiveness.  "Not quite,
that's called pre-come." I responded, "It's happens when a man is thinking
certain thoughts and also being given good feelings, just like you're doing
by holding my penis."

"For reals?" He asked.  "Yep," I responded.  "Men really like to have their
cocks stroked.  You really are doing a great job."  Again, more positive
encouragement to reinforce his desires to do this more.

"I am?" he asked.  "Yes," I responded, "the men would really like you.  Oh
yes, that's great Eric, if you keep it up I'm going to make my special
milk."

I turned the focus back to Eric.  "I really like rubbing your cock Eric," I
commented as I kept up my ministrations to his cocklette.  Didn't want him
to feel neglected.  He sighed and I felt his grip tighten on my penis.
"Mm, doesn't it feel so good?"  Eric nodded his head.

I took my hand and put in on top of his and guided him a bit.  Once he got
the rhythm I released my grip and said, "That's it sweetie, jerk my cock."
I looked down at his little had wrapped around my cock and felt the orgasm
build.

"Oh yeah there you go, that's it," I panted.  "I'm gonna come.  Speed up."
He did as instructed and that sent me over the edge.  My balls tightened
and my cock spasmed as come rushed up flew from the tip.  It arced up and
landed on his arm.  His eyes got wide as continued to come.  I almost
blacked out.  Finally, the bliss faded and come was all over Eric's hand.
Just where I wanted it to be.

"Thank you," I grinned at Eric.  "You did such a wonderful job.  When a man
does that after you jerk him, it means you're good.  You're as real natural
at this."  Again, I wanted to use a strong positive reinforcement approach
here as I do at all aspects of seducing a young boy.  It helps stroke their
ego, among other things, and makes them more likely to come back and
continue with our sessions.  "Ok, now it's your turn."

I took some of my semen and used it as lubricant.  I started jerking Eric
earnestly.  He was moaning with eye rolling backwards.  Suddenly, his whole
body shuddered and he moaned, lost in the throes of his orgasm.  He made
the cutest little moans and squeaks as he went through his orgasm.  I want
to cover his mouth with mine and kiss him throughout it.  Soon, I thought,
soon enough, that will happen.

"Wow," Eric said after coming down.  "That felt SO good."

"Mm," I cooed, "It sure does."

In one last act, I took some of the semen I'd produced and lathered on his
cock and lapped it off my fingers.  As expected, Eric's eyes got large as
saucers.  "Yum," I said with relish, "I love this part."

"Eww!" Eric exclaimed, "That's gross."

"Oh no, it's not," I quickly responded, guiding the discussion towards him
accepting that semen is a good.  "It's wonderful and a great way to show
how much you care for someone.  The taste is good to.

Some people even think it's good for you."  Eric still had a dubious face,
so I followed up with, "Though, this is kind of advanced for you.  If you
ever want to try, I'd be happy to let you."  Ok, let that sink in.  I can
imagine when he next twiddled with himself, he'd be thinking about it.

"Ok," I said breaking the silence.  "That's enough for tonight.  Let's get
you ready for bed."  We both got ourselves together and I put him in my own
bed, thinking soon, yes, very soon.  I slipped a bit and gave him a quick
peck on his lips, but he returned it.