Date: Sun, 15 May 2005 19:36:27 +1000
From: hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: My new neigbour's young son 2.

Nothing in this story is true it's from my imagination. If you read this
tale don't imitate what the man is doing to the boy. No safe sex is
recorded and the story is purely fantasy. Nothing written expresses my own
life-style. If you are not over 18 then go somewhere else as this story is
not for you. I have no way of knowing your age and if you read my words
it's your responsibility. I hope you enjoy my story, please email me if you
have some opinions.


                            My new Neighbour's young son 2.


"I woke you Sir, I'm sorry but I can't sleep, I hate being alone. You want
to cuddle me?" Peter pleaded.

"Of course Peter, I want you all the time and after filling your young body
with my sperm I want to cuddle you more than anything. You were so good in
my arms and I can't sleep either. If it's safe, come over here, I'll cuddle
you all night and fill your beautiful young body, I'm very hard for you
son."

"I'll be with you very soon Sir. I'm hard and really want it again. I tried
to sleep with my fake cock in me but it doesn't feel the same as you move
your penis in my bottom and use my body to make your cum. The dildo can't
cum or do what you do to me. You fuck me so good Sir. I want your penis, my
bum's full of your cum and I want more. I love you doing it in me."

"Peter, you know I want you all the time, hope everyone's asleep so they
won't miss you."

"Yes Sir, no-one ever checks on me and I lock my door. It's quite safe."

"Come through the back door again Peter, I'm very stiff listening to you, I
know what I'll be like watching you undress and slide in between the sheets
with me. My cock's dripping son, and it'll be deep in your pussy as soon as
you lie with me."

"Wow Sir, yes please, I'm ready for anything you want to do to me, I can't
get enough of you in my body. I'll slip on some pants and cross the
street. My crack's slippery from before so it'll be easier and quicker to
take you completely. Be there in a few minutes."

Peter disconnected and I grew anxious realising the complications I'd have
if anyone found out that I was sleeping with my neighbour's soon to be 14,
son. Hearing his voice and how much he wanted my cock was awesome. To hell
with the consequences, I wanted him and he wanted me, simple as that. He
loved a long hard fuck and having my cock inside his very tight young
boy-pussy is just ace. My mind flashed images of the past days: taking
Peter's virginity, sleeping with him, more fucking and lots of sucking. The
boy joining my class at school, watching him unpack and spending all of
last Saturday at my venetian blinds, wanking as he wanked. Nothing
mattered, just my boy and his young body in my arms: under me, spooning my
body as he slept. We understood each other's needs and I knew I could bring
Peter to a glorious climax if I fucked into his prostate. Cumming inside
his wriggling, pleading, moaning, young teen body was just the best place
to be and I wanted it to never end.

Within minutes Adonis was standing in my bedroom, stripping his baggy
shorts and shedding his tee. I looked at my naked boy marvelling at his
perfect body. My penis stood to attention as Peter scrambled into bed,
cuddling me and feeling my cock.

"Sir it's so hard, fuck me again, it's late but I want to feel you in my
bottom and have it in me all night. I want your arms over me again; I can't
sleep without you doing me. Please Sir hold me, and put your fingers
inside, feel how moist my bum-hole is for you Sir. I'm still full of your
sperm from this afternoon. Finger me, open my crack and rub it over my bum
muscle then fuck me Sir, I want it bad.

I held Peter, carefully turning him on his side so his beautiful bum was
close to my dripping uncut throbbing cock. Peter's cheek rubbed mine we
twisted a bit and found each other's mouths. I sank my tongue between his
tender boy lips kissing him hard and slid two fingers up his slippery crack
and working them into his moist, tight boy-pussy. He started that delicious
moan and pushed against my hand. Fuck I had to root my boy, his body's
screaming for cock. Sucking Peter's tongue, I withdrew my fingers, slid my
cock between his open buns and rubbed my knob over his hairless slit. He
responded quickly wriggling his hole over my cock, pushing his body against
mine making my slimy knob fuck into his pussy. I held Peter very tight and
joined his moans as his arse-muscles pulled my cock deep inside his
body. My balls settled over his crack and I stopped him moving, letting him
get used to my invasion.

"Sir it's so good to feel you in me again. I'm your boy Sir, cuddle me some
more and kiss me again before you fuck. I love being so full of your thick
man-penis."

"Peter, you're so tight and being deep in your pussy is wonderful. I won't
start fucking until you move against me. I enjoy having my penis in your
body more than anything."

"I'm the same, pash me again Sir, please kiss me hard let me suck your
tongue. My boy-pussy is yours Sir, touch and feel all of me, you own me
Sir."

"Peter you're a wonderful boy. I love you more each time we meet. I'm going
to fuck the shit out of you soon. I want to use your tight fuck-hole to
make spunk and I'll never use my hand again, you feel so good in my arms
with my cock deep inside your pussy."

"I want that Sir all the time, save your sperm for me and shoot it up my
hole every time you want a wank. Please let me make my spunk in your mouth
as we did last night. Kiss me Sir and feel my nipple."

Peter's warm juicy mouth accepted my tongue and we kissed. I rubbed his
nipple and felt his tight pussy grab my cock. I was fucking 'out of it' and
started to move in Peter's body. He sucked my tongue like a cock as he
pushed against my moving prick. Slowly I started the lovely ride that I
enjoyed so much inside his perfect body.

The 'phone rang as I started pounding my boy. It rang and rang but I
ignored it! Shit I can't answer the 'phone while I'm fucking my boy's
arse. It stopped. My cock rode Peter's hole harder and I knew his gland was
feeling my thrusts. Once again I had my glorious young boy moaning and
screaming as I rammed it. Fuck was this boy hot! His body pushed hard each
time I pounded his pussy causing his cock to throb, ready to cum and every
time it happened, his arse-muscles grabbed my penis. I gave Peter more
jabs, the screams increased and Peter's body reacted. I realised that he
had never felt so much pleasure even though I'd fucked cum out of his cock
the same way. This time he was able to give more of himself and his
arse-hole devoured my cock. He wouldn't let it go and every hard thrust
caused his tight pussy muscles to grab harder. I felt Peter's body mount to
a climax and knew I was close.

The 'phone rang again. Shit what a time to be troubled. I stopped fucking
my boy and held him, making his body slow down. Neither of us had cum even
though we almost reached boiling point.

"Have to answer that Peter, lucky the 'phones on my bedside table, relax
son, we're both so close, if we rest a bit it'll mean more cum shooting out
of cocks. Your bum will have more sperm than ever. Stay still Peter."

I reached for the noisy 'phone, hating such an interruption.

"Hi Michael, I'm so sorry to trouble you this late at night. It's David
your neighbour over the road. You know Peter and me; we came to your house
the other day about the trees. I don't know whom to turn to with a big
problem that my wife and I have. I hate ringing this late at night but can
we come over and talk to you. I don't know anyone here, just some people at
work but I'm very new to them, you're a neighbour and I know you're an
understanding man."

Peter heard everything, fuck I was talking to his father with my cock stuck
up his young arse. I felt Peter move, lift his head still keeping my penis
in his body.

"Uh yes, of course if there's a problem. Give me 10 minutes to dress and
come over." I replied.

"Thank you Michael, I really appreciate this and I wouldn't have troubled
you but I know you'll understand and help us. We'll come over in 10
minutes."

My cock slackened in Peter. He was soft and very scared. Fuck, why would
his father want to see me this late at night and bring his wife; have we
been found out?

"You locked your bedroom door?' I asked my gorgeous teen.

"Yes Sir, I did, what does he want?"

"Don't know Peter but you better be home for him, I hate you going and I
want your body, but I have to know what they want. It can't be about us,
they don't know anything do they?"

"No Sir, they can't, they don't know what I do and really haven't much time
to spend with me. Sir I love you, please kiss me and give me a cuddle. I
want your sperm but it's not happening with them coming here. What should I
do?"

"Peter, go downstairs and wait until they arrive, you'll see them crossing
the road and then go to your bedroom and get into bed. I hate telling you
to clean your bum, but you must, in case they really think we've been
fucking. I'll open my venetians and you open yours a bit. If everything 's
okay I'll turn on that light by my PC. You can see it from your window. I
love you Peter and whatever has happened nothing will change that."

"You made me your boy Sir and I love you very much. I'm not virgin now and
I always want you."

We kissed and cried. Peter's cock had shrivelled and mine slipped out of
his tight arse. He rose from my bed and dressed. Fuck I hated leaving my
boy. Peter turned to me, tears flowing down his gorgeous face.

"I hate going away Sir, my balls are full of spunk and you were fucking it
up my cock so I could shoot . Your cock was making me cum; I know how good
it feels when you make me do it and I hoped you'd use your mouth again Sir
later tonight. I know you've got lots for me, I could feel you getting
ready to fill my bottom with your sperm, your knob was getting bigger in my
hole and you started to fuck me very fast. I want it Sir, please keep it
for me and I hope everything's okay with dad. I want to come back if I can
and have you make sperm inside me. I'm worried and won't be able to do
anything until I know what dad wants. I hope we'll be okay Sir"

"We will be Peter; I'm sure that the problem's not about us sleeping
together and having sex. Watch for my light."

"Better go Sir, I'll watch for you."

Peter ran down the back steps as I dressed for whatever was going to
happen. I turned my outside light on and waited for the couple to join me.

Some minutes later I answered my front door bell. Two shaky teary adults
came inside and I ushered them into my front room. I hoped Peter was now
home, cleaning his bum-hole and getting ready for bed. The couple sitting
on my lounge were very distressed. Tears flowed so I poured a couple of
brandies and urged them to drink. They did and looked at me very
carefully. Shit did they know I'd just pulled my cock out of their son's
tight boy-pussy? Fuck they could have me for anything. I've been rooting
their son for some days now and sleeping with him. Shit have they called
the police?

"Michael it's so good of you to see us this late at night. We have just had
a 'phone call from a doctor in Newcastle. My wife's sister has been
admitted to the hospital and she's not expected to survive tonight. We are
very new to this community as you know and have a big problem. We have to
go right now to the hospital and have difficulties taking Peter. Our
youngest son isn't a problem because he can stay with his grandmother but
Peter's had a lot of changes in his life and we don't want to take him with
us tonight. It was hard getting him to come here, he's a difficult boy at
times but he seems more settled here than anywhere he's been in the
past. We don't know anyone other than you and I know Peter has taken a
great liking to you as his teacher and I saw his face glow when we were
here the other night. Is it possible that we can leave Peter with you while
we are away? You're his teacher and I'm sure you have his best interests at
heart and we know he likes you."

"Uh, does Peter know about this?" I asked, knowing he didn't.

"No he doesn't know anything yet and he really doesn't relate that well to
his Aunt. We hate asking you but you're the only person who knows
Peter. He's a strange boy sometimes, but you seem to know how to handle
him."

"I'm his teacher and after a short time seeing him in my class I'm sure
he's a good boy. It won't be easy for him and being with his teacher after
class may not please him. But I understand your problems and yes, I'll look
after Peter while you're away. He'll come to School with me and I have
another bedroom here that he can have. When are you leaving?"

"Michael, we need to leave now. My young son is already in the car sleeping
and we've got our gear ready for the drive. Can I bring Peter over to you
immediately; he's probably sleeping so you'll have one tired boy in your
house. I have this list of 'phone numbers if he becomes a problem; you'll
find me at one of them."

"Okay, but you'll need to write something about me having your son under my
roof. It's a big responsibility and given that I 'm a teacher I need you to
write down your trust in me."

"I've done that Michael. I have this statement about Peter and giving you
charge of him. He doesn't know anything yet but yes, we have complete faith
in you, I know my son has similar feelings about you."

I read the statement; fuck I had complete charge of my boy. He had to obey
me and do anything I wanted.

"I hope you find things in Newcastle better than you thought. I'll care for
Peter for as long as you need to be away. You should telephone him often,
I'm sure he'll want that."

"Michael I can't believe you're such a good neighbour. Thanks for
everything, I'll get Peter ready and bring him over in a few minutes."

David's wife cried some more and kissed my cheek.

"Thank you for this, we're so happy you're here and we can trust you with
our son at this difficult time." She mumbled.

The couple left. I sank into my lounge realising the trust they were giving
me. But shit, I'd just fucked my cock into Peter and now we don't have to
worry about anyone interrupting us. I hastened to my PC and turned the
light on for Peter's eyes.

Some 10 minutes later a tap on my front door meant that Peter and his Dad
were there. I opened and gazed at my boy. He was absolutely rosy; his smile
exploded across his face and his beautiful dark eyes stared into mine. I
placed my finger to my lips and tried to stop his excitement. He kept
smiling and sank into the lounge chair looking at me rather than his dad. I
watched the rather difficult exchange of farewells from dad to son. Peter
didn't look at his father and seemed pleased that he was going. They sort
of shook hands; Peter flinched when his dad kissed his cheek. I waved him
goodbye and silenced Peter, watching for their car to leave the street. We
stood looking though the venetians and both of us waved farewell!

Peter flung his arms around me, tears flowing from his wonderful dark eyes
as he pushed me onto the lounge. I felt his wonderful hot teen body
covering mine and he collapsed. I had my teen in my arms and his tears
rolling down my face. Fuck my boy was free for a while and he didn't have
to be afraid of anything.

Adonis held me and just stared as he lay over my body. His tears dribbled
over my eyes as I tried to hold him still. Peter wriggled and twisted,
trying to get deeper into my arms. I held his tender body, kissing his
tears. My Adonis put his thick gorgeous lips over mine and we pashed. Our
tongues working together having the most beautiful time in each other's
mouths. Peter draped his beautiful body over my much older not firm gut and
held me as I cuddled him. Our mouths sucked and tongued. I knew I was in
love with this boy so much and he could do anything with me. I wanted to
teach him all I knew, fuck, I wanted his body, my cock demanded release
deep inside his boy-pussy.

"Sir, I can't believe this, I hate my Aunt, I don't want her to die, but
now I'm with you and they know I am. Dad told me that he was happy for me
to stay with you for as long as it takes in the hospital. He said you had a
bedroom for me, I want yours Sir and to sleep in your arms. Please give me
the sperm I almost got before the 'phone call. I've been so worried and now
I need to feel you inside and have you hold me very tight. Love me now Sir,
I'm desperate for your cock. Fuck me all night. "

"Peter I love you more than anything in this World. I want to hold you in
my arms and after such a short time you're with me. We'll sleep in my bed
of course and I want to fuck your body every time you want my sperm and
when you want to spunk up I'll suck it down my throat as it spurts out of
your beautiful boy-cock. I love you Peter."

"I love you Sir and I'll do anything for you. When are they coming back?"

"Don't know Peter, but your dad will telephone every night. So you have to
answer and be very pleasant with him even if my cock's deep inside your
boy-pussy."

"I'll do anything you want, if I'm in your arms and he wants to chat stay
in my body and give me a good fuck. I've wanted it for so long and now I've
never been so happy. You know what to do with me and how to fill my
body. Kiss me and have me Sir, make me lie under you now and fuck your big
penis back into my boy-pussy. It's yours Sir you own me. I love you in my
body and feeling you pump spunk into me."

"Peter, I can't believe we have this time and you won't have to sneak
home. I'm going to fuck you now; you've made me so hot and my penis is
ready to burst. I almost came before but now I've got more for you son. Lie
on the lounge and put your sexy, smooth legs over the armrest. I want to
lick and suck every part of your body and make you scream for my cock as
you feel every one of your nerves get excited. Let me look at your body
Peter and look at my cock, it's going inside you son, look at the juice I'm
dribbling just looking at you."

I undressed my boy and layed him on his back. He lifted his legs over the
rest exposing his delicious crack. I stood over my Adonis letting him see
my thick eight-inch cock and leaked as I studied his hairless balls and
hole. Peter had a sprinkling of hair above his penis but none on his
body. His thin waist and developing chest muscles were magic to me as were
his beautiful smooth cheeks and thick lips that had already sucked my
cock. I felt that all my Christmases had come at once as my magnificent boy
lifted his groin and opened his arms, inviting me over and into his young
body. I lowered myself over Peter and slowly fucked my cock into his
perfect pussy. His hairless, bronzed arms pulled me onto him and mine slid
under him, pulling his body up so he was hard against my torso. We kissed
as my penis worked its way deep into his tight anus. Peter held me as tight
as he could as his body accepted its invader. He sucked hard on my tongue
and used his arse-muscles to pull my cock further into his backside, I
slithered in, my cock fucking into my own sperm still swimming in Peter's
pussy from our long session in the afternoon.

He moaned and wriggled as my cock got deeper. I pinned my Adonis to the
lounge giving him a few slow thrusts; he wanted more and fucked against me
as hard as his small butt could with my cock deep in him. I gave Peter no
notice; I had to fuck his pussy and started hammering his hot tight anus. I
felt Peter move and moan, but he wanted it even harder. My body covered his
and I fucked fast and furious, Peter loved it. The more I slammed his
boy-hole the more he moaned and screamed. I hit his gland and fucked it
hard and felt the most intense orgasm ever from his cock cover my sweaty
body. That caused me to cum and I started shooting inside my boy. Peter
knew I was cumming and gave everything he could to me. His bum pushed at me
he shoved his groin over the base of my penis and scratched my back as my
eruptions caused his cock to shoot more boy-spunk. I held Peter making sure
that every spurt of my thick man-cum shot deep into his body. He fell back
as my cock stopped moving."

"I'm so fucked Sir, you were wonderful with me. You sure know what to do
with my body and every time it gets better. I keep cumming, you make me do
it with your cock it's the best feeling ever and having you spunk into me
is awesome. I love having your cum in my body, it makes me know how much
you love me Sir."

I held Peter and lifted his body: keeping my cock deep inside his pussy and
carried him to bed. We lay in each other's arms, my cock limp inside
him. Slowly sleep came, I felt so much love for my boy. Nothing was said we
just fell asleep.

No more alarms at 5, School had to happen and Peter had to be normal, so
did I for that matter.

My clock shouted at us and I disengaged Adonis from my body. He mumbled
trying to hold me but I had to be responsible, shower, shit and eat, then
go to work. Peter looked up as his sleepy eyes found mine.

"Sir do I have to get up and go to School?"

"Yep, Peter you do, let's have a shower and some breakfast."

Peter slowly responded and eventually slid his naked body from my bed. I
stared, wanting to fuck him again. Shit I can't get enough of my Adonis. We
laughed in the bathroom and it just seemed natural that we would do
everything together. The shower's warm water felt good as we soaped and
played. Peter rubbed my cock, as I fingered him. I had to suck his lovely
penis and spend the day with his cum inside me. I knelt before my boy and
he masturbated in my mouth. I held Peter, swallowing his sperm. He freaked
and sank into my arms once he'd recovered.

"Peter I love all of you, now we must get serious, no more fucking and
sucking until tonight. We've got to go to School. Dry and dress my gorgeous
boy, otherwise I'll take your pussy again and root the shit out of you."

"Sir you know you can do that all the time. I'll be good and dress, you
know where my clothes are?"

"I think they're in your bag that your dad packed. I'm making our
breakfast, can't have my boy hungry before School. Check your bag and get
dressed."

I left Peter, cooked bacon and eggs and fried some hash browns. We had
about one and a half hours before School and I wanted to Peter to eat and
chat with me.

"Sir, I found my clothes, they okay?"

"Hell Peter, you look absolutely gorgeous. You're the most handsome boy I
teach. I could very easily spend all day with you in my arms and cuddle,
kiss and fuck.

"Wish you would Sir." Adonis whispered.

Peter sat opposite me; his eyes lit up when he saw his breakfast.

"I never have food like this Sir, I love bacon and eggs but mum only cooks
them at the weekend. Ah Sir, you're spoiling me."

"Peter I want to spoil you lots. You're just the most wonderful boy I've
ever met and I love you, you must know that."

"I do Sir and I love you more than anything. You must know what I feel and
how much I love being with you."

"I do Peter and I want to make you the happiest boy ever and feel really
good about everything. Today is special 'cause I'm taking my boy to School
and when it's over we can do anything you want. Eat up and I'll get dressed
now. Peter I love you more than anything and will do anything for you."

"Sir I feel the same, I'm your boy and anything you want me to do I will."

Peter grinned, filling my eyes with his. I got teary again, so did he, We
cuddled and I pushed him back to his breakfast and went to our bedroom to
dress for School. Fuck I didn't know what I was teaching, what classes or
anything. I heard the water flow in the kitchen; Peter was washing the
dishes. Shit, why don't his parents understand or really love this gorgeous
boy?

We gathered our bits and pieces and set off for School. Peter's face was a
picture of joy. I kept glancing at his rosy cheeks and those gorgeous eyes
that shone, cried and loved they were such a window to my boy. Peter
chatted about School, my house and his joy being with me. Spying a friend
as we drove into the teacher's car park he patted my thighs, touched my
cock and raced to be with his mate. I tried to focus on my teaching
day. Peter's class would be here in the morning so I could give him some
change to buy lunch. I figured we'd have a meal in the local Chinese
tonight if he liked that.

I had almost forgotten about his parents. Peter was mine and he wanted to
be with me all the time. I wandered through the morning until Peter's class
entered my room. I tried hard not to look at my boy too much but failed. He
was trying hard to be a student and not look at me too often. He failed as
well. We winked, stared and really perved each other. Fuck I'd just sucked
my boy and fucked his bum last night. How can I concentrate with those
beautiful eyes watching every move I make; I went to Peter's desk pressing
some money into his hand:

"For your lunch at the canteen son." I whispered to Peter.

He clutched my fingers and mouthed 'I love you Sir'.

I sank into my chair, avoiding any more contact.

The period ended and Peter passed me on his way to the next class.

"See you very soon Sir, can't wait, love you."

"I'm the same Peter, love you very much. See you in the car park after
School. Bye."

I worked at something but had to resort to some old teaching practices. Set
an exercise and escape from the chat. Make the kids work and take some time
out for your self. At last the bell rang and I would be with my Peter. He
was standing by our car, shirt out and tie down, looking very much a boy
who's been active all day. He looked at me and smiled. I stared at his face
and into his big dark eyes. I wanted to kiss Peter's thick, beautiful
lips. I couldn't here but home was different.

"It's so good to be back with you Sir, I had a good day and learnt some
things but now being with you makes the day so much better."

"Peter I was going to take you shopping but I really want to take you home
and fuck my penis into your tight hole some more. I've been daydreaming
about you all afternoon. You want to be fucked?"

"Yes Sir very much, I really haven't thought about anything else and hoped
you'd want me. Now I don't have to worry about going home, we can do it for
as long as you want and as often as you want my bum. Having your big penis
in my body is the best feeling ever and I'll do anything to have you fuck
me. My home is with you Sir, that makes me so happy."

"Peter I want you to be with me always but we have to face reality. Your
mum and dad are having big problems and they'll come back soon, I
guess. Did your dad 'phone you on your mobile?"

"Nope, he doesn't like me much and I think he'll 'phone you before he talks
to me. I don't care what he thinks but I sure care about you."

"Peter you must have some feelings for your dad. I saw him put his arm
around you and take you into your new house when you first came here."

"Yea, he forced me to go inside. I didn't want to really and hated leaving
Newcastle. Everything changed again just as I was getting used to where we
were. He showed me my room and told me I'd like it. I hated another move
but you made everything different. I know I'm a gay boy and have thought
about it lots but dad has no idea what I want but you knew Sir and I gave
you my virgin boy-pussy. You saw me do things to my body and liked me for
it and I realised you'd love me for what I am. I want to be in your arms
now Sir; I love you more than anything; Take me home and fuck me hard, love
me and hold me in your arms. I don't care about my family, you're the only
person I love."

"Wow Peter, I never realised how much hurt and pain you have. My darling
boy, I love you so much, I wish you were my son. It's not just the sex but
you, you're a terrific boy and deserve to be heard and feel good about
everything. I want you son, so much. You're not going back to the misery
you've had. I'll see to that."

Peter started to cry as I charged the engine. His face flooded with tears
and my eyes misted as I tried to comprehend Peter's words. Shit this boy
has had a terrible time and our sexy times and long cuddles were
connections that he's never had, ever. The cuddles were important but the
sex was not necessary for a boy. Somehow Peter was driven to it and I was
the culprit. I'd taken advantage of him and now I felt so guilty. He wasn't
a street kid pick up but he loved being fucked. Shit what have I done to
this boy?

I drove home and tried to be rational. Shit I'm his teacher and now
protector. Peter trusts me to make his World better and his parents trust
me. All I wanted to do was fuck his pussy and fill him with man-spunk. Now
I've fallen for him and fuck I love Peter, just having him near me was
special and I couldn't see a day forward without him in my arms.

We sat in the car and looked at each other. Peter smiled through his tears
and put his young arms around me.

"Sir, I love you. It's the best place I can be; I know that and love
everything you do to me. I want to be with you, in your big man-arms. You
love me and make me feel good. I want your penis in me it makes me connect
with you and I can feel your love. You made me your boy when you put your
penis in me on Saturday night, you took my virgin hole and claimed me, I
know I'm a mixed up kid but I'm not with you. Please take me inside and
love me.

I cried more and Peter did as well. We were both fucking useless. I held my
boy in my arms and cuddled him very tight. Fuck I loved Peter and he clung
to me. We parted for some minutes and left the car. Peter be-draggled and
teary, me sucking back sobs. Slowly we undressed still weeping in our
bedroom. I was an emotional mess and knew Peter was the same. The sheets
and blankets covered us, me so much older with my young boy. He grabbed my
arms, pulling me against his naked body. We held each other so tight and
nothing was said.  Finally Peter looked at my face:

"I never want to be anywhere else Sir. I want your cuddles and I love you
more than anything, hold me in your big arms and protect me. I'm your boy
forever."

Very slowly our faces came together, we had kissed often and deep but this
time it was very special slow passionate connection of lips and the very
subtle tonguing burst into an intensity that I've never experienced. I knew
Peter felt the same and we kissed each other with a force that cemented us
together. Peter is a boy I thought but fuck, he wants love and he wants
me. His mouth held me and I couldn't break the passion and didn't want to,
ever. Eyes closed and wrapped in each other's arms we continued to show
each other how much in love we had.

My cock was hard against my boy and his was pressing my balls. Never had I
been so hot and in love. I needed to fuck Peter filling his body with
ball-juice and stay in him. I pulled back from my boy's mouth and looked
into his tear- filled eyes.

"I'm going to fuck you full of sperm Peter, I'll show you how much I love
you. Feel my balls they're full of my love juice. I want you Peter and I'll
take you very hard. I can't hold back, I have to fill your body. Suck my
man-sac and then my penis. It's yours son whenever you want it."

My boy needed no further urging. He left my arms and zeroed his mouth over
my sperm makers. He sucked my balls into his sweet mouth and licked. I made
more noise than he did getting fucked. A young boy sucking my balls, shit
it was just the best feeling. Peter moved to my cock and kept rubbing my
balls as he sucked my thick uncut cock. I was in another place and let
Peter do what ever he wanted, fuck he did! His tongue licked into my skin
and I gave his mouth a drink of pre-cum. He held my balls and swallowed,
trying to make me cum some more. I held back and pulled my boy over my
body.

"I'm so hard for you Peter, I'm making sperm for your body, you want my
ball-juice inside your beautiful arse-hole, fucked hard up your sweet
pussy?"

"Hell yes Sir, I love sucking your balls and want your penis to cum. I know
your balls are working hard to make the lovely sperm you shoot in
me. Please suck my boy-hole and open me for your big cock. I want to be
fucked, you want me to put my bum over your mouth like before?"

"Yes son, open your buns and sit on my tongue. I'll eat your hole and make
you so wet and hot for cock."

Peter sat on my face opening his crack. I smelt and licked musky, sweaty
boy bum hole and pushed my tongue into his arse. My boy squealed as my
mouth covered his fuck-hole. I licked, sucked and spat into his hole. He
screamed as I rimmed him, preparing his hole for a long deep fucking.

Adonis rolled over and fucked my cock. He was so wanton; his body needed
cock. I gave him a very deep root. Peter screamed and moaned, pushing his
boy-pussy over my penis. I stuffed his hot boy-hole and fucked my sperm
deep into his body. Peter shot boy-juice as each of my thrusts pumped. We
collapsed and he moaned some more as my cock slackened inside his tight
hole. I was drained and knew Peter was exhausted after being fucked so
much. Our bodies sagged and we slept a bit. Much later I woke and shook
Peter.

"We've got to eat son, let's shower and go out for some food. You like
Chinese?"

"Wow yea, I do Sir, I'm sleepy still but I'm hungry as well. I'm so fucked;
you really gave it to me for a long time and so hard, I've got a bum-full
of your spunk and I'm leaking. I don't want to move it's so good having my
body full of your sperm. Is it late Sir?"

"Nope just 6 pm, plenty of time to shower and have some food then I'll take
you in my arms and love you all night. I want you always Peter."

"I want you too Sir, always and sleeping in your arms makes me feel so
good. I'm full of your love and you were so good with me. You want to carry
me to the shower? I'm not sure I can walk very well."

"Of course my beautiful boy. I know you're sore, I was excited and I fucked
your hole harder than before. Lie in my arms son and I'll lift you, hold me
my beautiful boy I'll rub some oil into your pussy and spread it round your
bruised crack. You want me to fuck you again like that?"

"Yes Sir, very much, you were so powerful and I loved you taking me like
that. I just wish my hole were bigger so I could hold you inside all the
time and not get sore from your hard fucking. I want you to root me all the
time anyway and I know how good it is when you cum inside my boy-pussy. I
love it Sir, don't stop rooting me any time you want."

I lifted my Adonis and carried his battered body into the bathroom. I made
him bend over so I could examine his pussy. It was bruised and very red, I
must have given him a hard time I guessed but he loved it. I rubbed his
crack with some ointment, cuddled his body and started the shower. We
clutched each other and I soaped and cleaned my boy's tight bum-hole. The
ointment drizzled over Peter's legs but it gave him some relief, as did the
heat of the shower water. He grinned at me, kissing my lips, sinking into
my body.

"I love you being so good with me Sir, I want you to fuck me like that all
the time. You feel so good in my body and I'm learning how to get fucked
hard. You're a good teacher. I love you Sir."

I scrubbed my horny boy and we dried each other.

We dressed and drove to the restaurant. Peter chose his dinner and looked
at me, I felt his eyes burn my soul. Shit, how could anyone not love this
delicious kid! I was so much in love with him and noticed the other patrons
watch us. Fuck was it so obvious? Peter ignored the room and just fixed his
eyes on me. We didn't talk, just sat looking at each other. He pulled my
hand into his and clutched it. I held my boy's hand and couldn't care about
anything. I had Peter and he wanted me. His face lit up as he realised how
much I felt for him. I looked into his face and mouthed the familiar words:

"I love you Peter and I want you."

"I know Sir and I want you more than you would ever know. I'm your boy;
I've been that way since we met. But now it's different, I'm never going
anywhere without you. I have to be with you I don't care about my
family. Being in your arms, knowing you love me is so special. I love you
so much and I want you to keep sharing your man-juice with me. I love your
body over mine."

"Peter, I can't wait to have you in my arms again."

A waiter produced our food. He gave us chop sticks and some forks and
spoons. I lifted the wooden objects and used them to put some food into my
mouth. Peter stared trying to copy me.

"I don't know how to use the sticks like you Sir. Why don't you have a
knife and fork?"

"It's a different way of eating Peter," I explained, "but you don't have to
do it if you don't want."

"I do, anything you do I want to do the same."

I showed Peter how to use the sticks. He lost too much food and finally
gave up.

"Use your fork, we'll practise later son." I told him.

Peter grinned and did what I said.

"Gosh this is good Sir, I love the tastes. I never go out with my parents
and we never have food like this."

"You will with me Peter, we've got lots to explore I think. I know you
haven't had a great time but now you will."

The waiter took our dishes away presenting us with the desert menu. Peter
chose a delicious sweet, one that I had as a kid. His eyes burst with
excitement as it was served. Ice cream and pancakes dripping in maple
syrup. My boy tucked in and his enjoyment was great to see. His lovely lips
swam with the sauce; I wanted to kiss it into him. Peter smiled licking the
juices.

"Sir that was so good. I haven't ever been to such a great place"

"You will my boy, I'm going to make sure you enjoy every day and see and do
things that you have never experienced."

We left the restaurant and drove home. Peter put his body against mine as I
travelled the short distance to my house.

"Sir you are so wonderful with me, thank you for tonight. I haven't eaten
so much for a long time, you are so good with me."

I carried my sleepy boy into the house and put him under the sheets we
shared. Peter gave up and fell asleep.

I checked my messages, only one from David.

We can't get back for a while; you okay to keep Peter with you? I'm sending
you some money to pay his way. Is he behaving? I know he's a difficult kid
and you seem to know how to handle him more than me. Looks as if we will be
here for some weeks. My wife's sister may pull through but we don't
know. Tell Peter to call me, I'll try to chat tomorrow with you.

I closed the phone line and prepared for bed. My beautiful boy had nodded
off and I wanted to feel his warm body against mine. I stripped and joined
Adonis, my arms surrounding his peaceful sleeping body, I sank into sleep
with my boy's body against mine.

To be continued.