Date: Sat, 21 Mar 2015 21:14:33 +1300
From: Finn Lewis <finnl16230@gmail.com>
Subject: New York dreams - Chapter II

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New York Dreams – Chapter II

Sam woke about forty five minutes later and had to gently lift Jamie's arm
from his chest before easing himself up from the bed.  He looked down at
the boy still asleep and laying on his stomach, one arm under the pillow
and the other stretched out to his side where Sam had been and heard the
soft sound of his breathing.  With a leg bent and spread out, his naked
back and bare ass was a picture of perfection and Sam decided to let him
sleep for a while longer.  In his mind's eye he saw the barely veiled
sexually provocative images of the young ten year old he'd seen on the
website his Mom had given him and felt a thrilling excitement that he'd
actually made love to the stunningly beautiful boy.  Jamie had posed both
on, and next to, an unmade bed in a studio mock-up of a boy's bedroom.
He'd been wearing only a pair of loose fitting Calvin Klein boxers that he
wore low on his hips, showing off the smooth creamy skin of his lower navel
and in one shot, with his legs crossed Indian-style, the legs rode up his
bare thighs almost revealing the hidden treasures beneath.  Sam struggled
to believe the same boy was now laying naked on his bed, fast asleep with
his semen still swimming in his bowls.

Far from what Sam had imagined sex with a boy for the first time might be
like, Jamie had been surprisingly skilled and experienced which for a ten
year old had shocked Sam at first.  But it'd been the most sexually
gratifying experience of his adult life being able to make love to the boy
and to have his sweet little cock in his mouth as he came in dry
prepubescent orgasm.  And he'd do it again before he left here today.
That, Sam thought to himself, was absolutely going to happen.

He eventually tore his eyes of Jamie's sexy wee body and took a long hot
shower to clear his head and give himself time to process the fact he'd
actually had sex with a child and what he was going to do now.  After
another half hour, once he was dried and dressed, Sam gently shook Jamie
awake with a hand on his shoulder and stroked his back as his bleary and
unfocused eyes opened with difficulty.  He grumbled and rolled over
stretching his arms above his head giving Sam a withering look that clearly
conveyed his displeasure at being woken.  Sam smiled noting that Jamie most
definitely was not his most charming when he first woke.

"Morning tiger..." Sam had said.  The sudden look of fear and panic Jamie's
his face was hilarious as he snapped his eyes open and stuttered out a
"What?  What time is it?"

Sam couldn't keep a straight face even though he tried.  "Just kidding
buddy.  It's only about one." He said drinking in the sight of his body
with him now on his back.

Jamie took in a deep breath and puffed out his cheeks before blowing it out
in Sam's face.  "That wasn't funny...  You scared me."

The hair on one side of Jamie's head was plastered against his head but he
looked so fucking cute in his nakedness.  His small flaccid cock was limp
and lifeless between his legs, no more than an inch and a half and as thin
as Sam's index finger.  He smiled remembering how hard and alive it was
just an hour earlier and that he'd orgasmed three times in his mouth and
once into his own had as Sam had fucked him.  Sam sat on the bed and lent
in over Jamie's body holding himself up with one arm.

"Sorry, I wish you could stay the night but I guess you have to get home."
He said and lent down to kiss him on the lips.

"Yeah, Ash'll be at my place by five." Jamie yawned and rubbed the sleep
from his eyes after Sam pulled away again.  "He's staying the night at my
place."

Sam sat back again and tickled his fingers down the center of Jamie's bare
chest.  "Oh really?  Is junior going to get another workout tonight then?"
He asked as he traced down his firm stomach and circled around the soft
mound of his sex but avoided the temptation of actually touching his
flaccid penis.

"Yeah," Jamie sighed and languidly spread his legs inviting Sam's touch.
The small worm of his cock lifted from its cradle and rolled over his thigh
as it blossomed and his crinkled sac contracted up into his scrotum.
 "Mom's out till late and I know he'll want to do me." He said and then
smiled.  "Especially after I tell him all about what we did today."

"How's your butt?  Still a little sore?" Sam asked as he thought about the
two of them together hoping Jamie would suggest Ashley drop by.  He'd
assumed Jamie would tell Ashley all about what they'd done and knew they'd
keep it between themselves so he wasn't too concerned.

"Not really." Jamie said smiling and wriggled his butt waving the short
stub of his dick waiting for Sam to touch it.  "That stuff works really
well."

"Good.  Just go easy tonight though okay?  And I'm sure I don't need to
tell you to keep what we did between just you me and Ash okay?"  Sam said
watching his preteen erection grow and gave it a little flick.

"Owww..." Jamie flinched but then smiled rolling his eyes.  "I know.  He
wants you to suck him too you know." He said.  "He thought you were hot."

"Well, he's not too bad himself." Sam said and felt his own cock lurch in
his pants at just the mere thought of getting the other hot as fuck boy
naked and into his bed as well.  "I'd love to meet him, but right now I
think you need a cold shower to cool off."

"Why?  I want you to suck me again." Jamie said and reached down to hold
himself between his thumb and finger.

"'Cos I'm hungry and we got plenty of time for that later."  Sam laughed.
It was probably the most difficult thing he'd ever done resisting doing
exactly what Jamie wanted, but he did.  "Come on, up you get and hop in the
shower.  I'll make us something to eat."

"Okaaaay...  But you promise you'll suck it again before I go?"  Jamie asked.

"Of course!  So long as I get to cum in your mouth though." Sam said
standing and made a show of adjusting himself in front of the ten year old.
 "Clean up after yourself in there this time okay?  And put your pants back
on."

Jamie let go of his fledgling cock and rolled off the bed as Sam gazed
longingly at his sexy hot body and rounded ass as he staggered towards the
bathroom.  He turned his back to Jamie and heard the soft patter of feet on
the bathroom tiles and headed downstairs into the kitchen glancing at Leo's
picture on the wall.  He felt as happy right now as he had when he'd first
met the man that had changed his life forever and that felt the same thing
was happening again now with Jamie.  Somehow he knew the ten year old boy
would change his life.  Hell, he already had, but the feeling was strong
and made him feel dizzy at just the thought of him and it made his heart
pound in his chest.

*What the hell is wrong with me?*  Sam thought as he took out two chicken
fillets from the fridge and set the skillet on the gas burner to heat up.
He cut up two large bread buns and set them in the oven to toast while he
rinsed the chicken in the sink.  The thought of Jamie walking away today
sent a shiver of despair through him.  *You can't keep him here Sam!  He
has a home and a mother who loves him... but so do I!*

He stopped half way between the island bench and the stove with the chicken
dripping water onto the floor, frozen as the realization hit him; he was in
love with Jamie.  Not just lust filled desire, but real actual love.  *Fucking
hell...* Sam thought as he contemplated what that meant.  He cocked his head
listening for the shower but heard nothing wondering what Jamie was up to
in his bedroom.  He couldn't see up there from the kitchen and decided he'd
go up in a few minutes if there was still no sound of the shower going.
Grabbing a few items from the fridge he went about making his secret sauce
for the chicken burgers and placed the fillets into a spicy marinade to
soak before searing them on the skillet.  When everything was set ready to
cook once Jamie was out, he called up to him.

"You okay up there kiddo?"

There was a short delay before Jamie answered in a strained voice a few
octaves lower than normal.  "Yeah... just on the toilet."

Sam remembered what it was like for a young boy after sex with a man and
wanted to go up and hold him and tell him he was sorry.  Crapping out Leo's
cum had always taken a lot of effort and getting his muscles to work again
after sex was no small feat.  "Okay buddy, just call if you need anything,
like a plunger or something."

"Ha ha!" Jamie shouted down at him.  "You better buy me something really
cool for my birthday or you ain't doing that again!"

"Ahhh...  the big one one eh?"  Sam said hearing the toilet flush and water
start up in the shower.  "I'm sure I can think of something to show a cute
sexy little boy like you my appreciation."

"You better.  You have no idea how it feels!"

*Oh but I do... * Sam thought and decided to tell Jamie all about Leo after
he'd gotten out of the shower again.  "Better hurry up in there tiger, I'm
putting the chicken on so you got five minutes."

"Okay...  Then can we watch a movie or something while my t-shirt dries?"

"Sure buddy, what'd'ya feel like watching?"

"Guardians of the galaxy!" Jamie shouted, his voice muffled by the closed
door of the shower.  "Chris Pratt is soooo hot!"

After four minutes Sam flipped the fillets and took out the burger buns
from the oven, dripping with melted bree and cranberry.  He set the table
with two places, no knife and forks and a couple of tall glasses filled
with ice and Coke.  As soon as the timer went off he quickly piled up the
fillets onto the buns, added his secret sauce, a slice of tomato, avocado
and to top it all off he dropped a few pomegranate seeds before closing the
bun over it.  Just as he was putting the plates down on the dining table he
looked up to see Jamie coming down the stairs smiling at him.

God he was sexy.  He was wearing his shorts again but that was all with his
bare chest and slim tapered dancers body stirring Sam's desires all over
again.  Jamie knew it too and smiled bashfully, pausing to let Sam stare
for a few moments with a hand on his hip.  "They look good." He said
looking over at the burgers.

Sam ripped his gaze from his smoothly toned chest and the small bulge just
an inch below the loose waistband of his shorts to Jamie's bright chocolate
colored eyes.  "So do you squirt."

Jamie just stuck out his pointed tongue and walked around him to the table
and pulled his chair out knowing that Sam was just teasing him again.  "I
bet you'd say that to any boy my age."

"Nope, just you." Sam said as he sat down at the end of the table next to
Jamie.  "And maybe Ashley too."

"Ash..." Jamie said lifting up the burger to his mouth.  "He doesn't like
being called Ashley.  He says it sounds like a girl's name."

He watched Jamie take a huge bite of his burger and smiled when his
forehead furrowed and his cheeks bulged out.  "Mmmmm... Yum!" He said with
his mouth full.  "What you put in these?"

"That's my little secret," Sam said.  "Best chicken burgers in all five
boroughs."

"No shit!" Jamie said munching away with his elbows on the table.  Sam
smiled at him thinking there was no better thing than watching a hot sexy
half naked ten year old boy eating.  Especially one he'd just made love
with only an hour or so before.

"So you said you danced?" Sam asked.  "What kind of dancing."

"All sorts," Jamie answered around his food.  "Hip-hop, modern, jazz.  Even
Latin but whatever they need us to do."

"Who's `They'?"

"The people who make the videos or the shows."

"You've been in videos and shows?" Sam asked intrigued.

"Yeah, loads.  Music videos and dance shows.  I'm on YouTube so you can
watch some of them if you wanted."  Jamie said wolfing down his burger.
 "One was a music video and I only had to wear a pair of really short
cut-off jeans and nothing else."

"Wow," Sam said.  "I bet you looked hot."

"You should come watch." Jamie said taking another bite.  "At practice I
mean."

"I'd love to.  Does Ashley...  I mean Ash, does he dance too?"

Jamie nodded his head.  "Yeah.  We started when we were like five and
Quinn's been going for about a year but he hasn't been in anything yet."

"That's Ash's brother yeah?" Sam asked.  Of course there was no way he'd
forget who Quinn was; Ash's eight year old virgin brother the two boys'
suck off and who blows them in return.

"Ah-huh." Jamie said swallowing his last mouthful of burger while Sam had
only eaten half of his.  The ten year old boy smiled at him reading his
thoughts.  "Hey, maybe you could be his first like I was yours!"

"First what?" Sam asked knowing what he meant but wanted to hear the ten
year old say it.

"First man to `do him' dumbass!  He's really cute." Jamie said as if Sam
needed convincing.

Sam put his half-finished burger down and pushed his plate away.  "What did
I say about calling me *Dumbass*?" He said smiling.  "And don't go making
promises you may not be able to keep."

Jamie grinned at Sam with a mischievous smirk noting the subtle way he
avoided the question without saying `No'.  "So...  Does that mean you want
to?"

Sam sighed.  "You don't' give up do you?"

"Nope." Jamie said eyeing Sam's half-finished burger with interest.

He couldn't believe he was having this conversation with a ten year old
about wanting to fuck another eight year old virgin without getting hard.
Well, maybe a little wood but not rock hard like he thought he would.
 "Well... to put it bluntly, yes I would.  The thought of `doing'," he said
holding his fingers up in the air.  "a virgin boy is really hot.  But I
think that'd be his choice not yours wouldn't it?"

"I guess," Jamie said.  He knew he could find a way to get Ash and Quinn to
meet Sam and when they did, he was sure Quinn would want to get fucked like
they did but he didn't say that to Sam.  Instead he nodded down to his
plate.  "Can I have the rest of your burger if you're not going to eat it?"

Sam grunted at him knowing what was probably going through his mind and
secretly hoped the horny little devil could pull it off.  "Sure squirt,
knock yourself out."  How the kid managed to fit it all in his small body
defied belief as he watched him devour it in just a few mouthfuls while
asking Sam at the same time if he wanted to see the music video he was in.

"Of course I would buddy, but let's clean up first huh?" Sam said.
"Starting right here..."  He reached out and took hold of Jamie's thin wrist
and pulled him closer.  "You missed a bit."  Sam kissed Jamie's hot mouth
and licked his lips tasting the spicy chicken and sauce.  The fact that he
could just kiss a ten year old boy like that made Sam feel alive and he
savored the moment for as long as he could until Jamie pulled back from him.

"I'll do the dishes if you want," He said smiling.  "But you need to have a
shave if you're going to keep doing that."

Sam automatically brought his hand to his face and felt the two days of
growth.  He smiled at Jamie.  "You don't like it?"

"It scratches..." He said.  "'Specially down here." Jamie moved his legs
apart and stroked the palm of his hand across his inner high.

"Sorry kiddo, why didn't you say something?"  Sam asked.

Jamie grinned at him.  "'Cos I didn't want you to stop."

"Neither did I..." Sam laughed.  "But you still should'a said something...
 Anyway, I plan on kissing you a lot more so I better go and shave as
ordered eh?"  He let go of Jamie's wrist and glanced down at his boyishly
smooth and defined chest wanting to reach out and pull him around the table
between his legs and feel every inch of his hot little body.

"Shave first..." Jamie said giggling reading Sam's mind.  "And then *maybe *I'll
let you suck me after the movie."  His chair scraped back over the wooden
floor and he stood, but the evidence of his small erection poking a tent in
his shorts betrayed his obvious excitement.

"You think you can wait that long?" Sam taunted.  "By the looks of it you
won't even last till half way through before you want me to suck you off
again."

"Bet I do!" Jamie said picking up both his and Sam's empty plates.  "If you
lose you have to come to my birthday."

"And if I win?"

"If you win I'll suck yours and you can do it in my mouth." Jamie laughed.
 "But you won't win."

"We'll see little man," Sam said as he stood and took their glasses over to
Jamie in the kitchen.  "So when's your birthday party?"

"Next Saturday.  We're going to Coney Island to the beach and the park."

"Cool.  Who's we?" Sam said standing behind him.  The top of his head
barely came to Sam's nose as he put the glasses on the bench and stroked
his hands down Jamie's arms and around to his bare tummy just above his
shorts.  He cuddled into him and pressed his erection into the small of the
boy's back knowing he could feel it.

"Ash and Quinn and a few others from school and Xandia's." Jamie said
leaning back into him.  "Can you still come even if I don't win?  I can ask
my Mom if it's okay."

"Why don't I ask her instead?  I'll call her tomorrow." Sam said feeling
his cock begin to ooze precum and lent down to kiss Jamie's naked shoulder.

"Okay." Jamie said as Sam stroked his hand over the boy's full stomach.

"How'd you fit all that food in here?  You got worms or something?"

"I was hungry!" Jamie whined as he twisted his body and pulled away from
Sam.  He looked up at him with a stern face.  "I said you have to shave
first `cos it scratches."

Sam laughed as he let his hands drop from the taut firm muscle of Jamie's
navel and brushed his fingers over the small lump in his pants.  "I'm
going, I'm going...  I'll just put your t-shirt in the dryer first."

He quickly darted into the utility room behind the kitchen and pulled out
Jamie's small t-shirt and threw it into the dryer and turned it on.  As he
came back out and headed up the stairs he called back to Jamie stuffing the
plates and skillet into the dishwasher.  "Do you think you can figure out
how to put the movie on?  It'll be on the network under `Movies' so just
search for `Guardians' or something."

"Okay..." Jamie replied and Sam went into his ensuite bathroom to shave.  He
purposefully took his time allowing Jamie the freedom to have a good look
around if he wanted and to feel at home in his apartment.  He even brushed
his teeth and applied face moisturizer and jumped at the sudden noise from
the speaker system in the ceiling.  Michael Jackson's `Thriller' came
booming overhead before the volume lowered and Jamie shouted an apology up
to him.  Intrigued, Sam made his way back to the stairs wondering what
Jamie was up to and thinking that he was far too young to want to listen to
an old song like that; albeit by one of the best pop singers of all time.

A smile crept along his face as he saw Jamie sprawled on his couch with one
foot up under his spread legs.  His face was glued to the huge 80 inch LCD
on the wall backing onto his studio hidden under his bedroom.  The remote
was clutched in his hand and he looked up to see Sam staring down at him.
 "You wanna see one of the shows I was in?"  He asked.

"Sure," Sam said as he came down the stairs looking back at the screen
seeing he'd figured out how to bring up YouTube.  The video was paused full
screen and showed a high quality view of a darkened stage and Sam looked
back at Jamie with interest.  "Budge over." Sam said to him and sat down.
Jamie immediately jumped up onto his knees and turned around to face Sam.
He reached out and ran the back of his hand along Sam's cheek smiling.

"Better..." Jamie said.  "Now you can kiss me."

Sam smiled and licked his lips.  "What... like this?" He said and slid his
hand up Jamie's leg to his narrow waist and pulled him into his body.  The
boy fell into him and their open mouths pressed together and Sam felt
Jamie's hot tongue thrust into his own.  The taste of spicy chicken had
lingered in his mouth and on his breath as he exhaled through his nose over
Sam's cheeks with his head moving in small circles.

Without breaking the seal of their lips Sam held the boy around his waist
and lifted him over his legs so that Jamie was straddling him.  The feeling
of his slim body was absolute heaven and Sam marveled that his fingers and
thumbs almost touched around his slender waist.  It was so fucking firm and
smooth as he held Jamie's body close to his own and felt the hard nail of
his erection rubbing against his stomach as the boy started to hump into
him.

Sam slid his hands down Jamie's back and cupped his firm rounded cheeks in
his palms holding him still and pulled his face away from the boy's mouth.
 "You're gonna lose your bet if you keep that up and get your mouth filled
with cum."

"Maybe I want to." Jamie smiled but then twisted around and sat back down
beside him.  He wriggled under Sam's arm and pulled it around his shoulder
laying his hand flat on his smooth chest.  Looking down the boy's sexy
body, Sam watched his stomach muscles tense as he lifted his feet up onto
the armrest at the far end of the couch and laid back into him with his
lean body stretched out before him.  As his feet lifted his stomach caved
in beneath the waistband for a few seconds affording Sam with a view that
only a day ago he would have killed to see.  But now he'd not only seen him
completely naked, he'd sucked the ten year old boy he'd lusted over to
three very dry orgasms and fucked him for the first time.  If he wanted he
knew he could simply reach out and caress Jamie's toned body or slip a hand
under his shorts and fondle his small hairless cock and make him moan in
his sweet young boy's voice.

"You ready?" Jamie asked with the remote in his hand.

"Fire away," Sam said.  "I'm not gonna need a tissue of anything am I?"

Jamie turned and grinned up at him.  "You wish."

"I don't need to wish anymore now I got you." Sam said and jabbed his
fingers into Jamie's side tickling him.  Jamie twisted his body away in
reflex and yelped.

"Don't...  I want to show you this." He said settling his small frame back
into Sam's side and hit play.

Sam held both palms up in submission before lowering the arm around Jamie's
shoulder again and his hand flat on his sexy wee chest.  Sam could feel the
steady beat of his heart and circled his fingers around his nipple making
it erect in a matter of seconds.  He couldn't believe that he'd fucked him,
or that Jamie was only a ten year old kid who knew just how much his body
turned some men on.  But his inner musings were interrupted as the lighting
came up on the stage and the familiar sound of Michael Jackson's `Thriller'
began.  On the video, the stage was empty except for industrial looking
structures and chicken wire fence partitions and a lot of stage smoke
blowing in from the wings.  Jamie looked up at him and smiled as Sam
watched the camera fly in from high in the theatre to zoom past the stage
as half a dozen preteen boys ran in, climbing and jumping over the rusted
metal structures in choreographed chaos.

The video was a high quality professional production and Sam's mouth
dropped as he recognized Jamie with his head down and slowly snaking his
way to the front.  His hair was a wild tangle of dirty blonde with grease
stains marring his cheeks and red makeup around his eyes.  Torn and dirty
cut-off denim jeans exposed bare flesh all the way up to his inner thighs,
reaching almost to his crotch and a ripped white t-shirt hung from one
shoulder showing off most of his bare chest underneath.  The boys split
into three pairs and skulked around the set, prowling with exaggerated
moves as the music built up and exploded in the first `Thriller' with six
preteen boys thrusting their arms into the air with their heads thrown
back.  Slowly they sank to the floor and curled their lithe bodies over
their knees, slithering to the floor on their bellies and crawled through
the thick fog.  The camera switched to a close up of one of the boys as he
pushed his torso up, his back arching and Sam could see the toned muscles
of his shoulders rippling as he held himself up with one arm in a show of
strength.  It took Sam a moment to realize it was Ashley hidden behind the
dirt and makeup smeared over his face and he let out a quiet moan.  "Fuck
me..." He whispered.  "Is that Ash?"

"Ah-huh," Jamie said.  "He looks hot doesn't he?"

Sam didn't answer him with his eyes glued to the screen, watching as the
camera shifted again only this time it was focused on Jamie.  He was raised
up with his feet planted on the stage, knees bent and one arm behind him
holding himself up a foot from the floor as he ripped off the t-shirt from
around his chest.  Obviously made to come apart at the slightest tug he
threw it aside with his firm stomach tensed and rippled with muscle, his
eyes boring into the camera and following it as it moved to one side and
pulled back.  Another boy stalked him and turned, stepping between his
spread legs and reached down grabbing his arm yanking him up and their
chests pressed together in highly erotic and sexual movements.  For a brief
moment he felt a pang of jealously and resentment at societies hypocrisy;
that it was considered okay by society to use children as sexual objects,
to excite the viewer but at the same time to condemn those that found those
same children sexually desirable.  But it was only fleeting as he watched
with his palm damp on Jamie's chest, the camera switching to another pair
of equally sexy boys climbing handholds set into the sides of a tall
structure and jumping to another.  It was a chaotic display of organised
dance that seemed to exude sex in every move, the boy's slender and curved
bodies moving together as if controlled by a single mind until they came
together at last, hands on each other's bodies as they slowed and sank to
the floor and disappeared beneath the fog.

The video ended showing options for other related clips and Sam just sat
there staring, unable to speak with his hand gently stroking the chest of
the boy he'd just watched perform on stage.  When Jamie had told him he
danced, Sam had conjured up in his mind the clumsy moves of children with a
half-hearted attempt at direction by some hack of a dance instructor.  He
hadn't imagined a group of preteen boys would be capable of such a sensual
and erotic performance.  More so, it was the eye contact with the camera
and the way they held their bodies seducing the viewer, to tempt them as if
silently whispering in their ears `You can have me if you want.'

Sam realized then that he was rock hard as Jamie turned around on the couch
to face him.  "Did you like it?"  He asked.

"Shit Jamie..." Sam began.  "That was really hot!  I can't believe they let
you dance like that."

"Why?" Jamie said and then grinned at Sam.  "We do loads of sexy stuff like
that and me and Ash always get picked to do it."

"I think I can guess why." Sam said and traced a finger down the center of
Jamie's chest.  "Is Xandia a he or a she?"

"A he...  Why?"

"I think maybe he likes you and Ash the same way I do." Sam said.

"Duh!  Yeah...  We figured that out ages ago."  Jamie looked at him as if he
were stupid.  "But he's like one of those really girly gays and we don't
want to do the sex stuff with him."

"But you do with me?"

"I already let you do me remember...  What do you think?" Jamie smirked and
wriggled his body between Sam and the couch pushing him down onto his
side.  With some maneuvering Jamie laid on his back with Sam on his side
holding his head up with one hand and his back pressed up to the cushions
facing the boy.

"I think you're hot and I really liked nailing your butt." Sam said and
then lent in to whisper in Jamie's ear.  "... And I can't wait to do it
again."

"After the movie." Jamie said purposefully lifting his arms up under his
head to see if Sam could keep his hands off him.

He couldn't.  About fifty minutes into the movie when Chris Pratt finally
kissed the green assassin, Sam laid his hand on Jamie's chest and gently
stroked his nipple with his thumb and occasionally lent in to kiss the
boy's naked shoulder.  After the third time he did it, about half way
through the movie, Jamie looked around at him and then down his arm to the
scar seared into the flesh just below his wrist.

"How'd you get that?" Jamie asked.

Sam looked down to where he was looking.  "Long story buddy." He said not
wanting to spoil the mood.

"Tell me." Jamie said and Sam saw in his eyes that he really wanted to know.

So he did.  The movie continued playing on the large screen but neither of
them paid it any attention as Sam told Jamie of his own childhood, about
how his Mom had been an addict, the State taking him away and putting him
into foster care and how he'd run away at the age of eight.  He'd survived
on the streets begging for a few weeks before winter forced him to seek
shelter with the boy's he knew sold themselves for money.  It wasn't long
after that he'd gotten into a car with a nice looking man for the first
time and sold his own virginity for just forty dollars.  Sam told Jamie
about how a year later, he was lured into a motel room and abused by three
men who'd inflicted pain like he'd never felt before.  He avoided telling
Jamie about how all three of them had fucked him at least twice until his
ass bled, his cries lost into the hands covering his mouth and the weight
of his abuser almost crushing his young tender body as he thrust painfully
into him over and over again.  He didn't need to know how he'd gagged and
retched with tears and snot streaming down his face as their cocks were
shoved down his throat, or the searing pain of his nipples being pinched so
hard they were bruised purple for a week when he refused to comply with
their every demand.  But when Jamie asked again how he got the scar Sam
simply told him how, after they'd finished with him, they'd held his wrist
over the open flame of the grill cooker until he could smell his own flesh
burning.  He told him that they'd all laughed at his muffled screams into
the hand clamped over his mouth and threatened to kill him if he went to
the cops.

"I'm sorry," Jamie whispered in a quiet voice looking at him with his
chocolate eyes full of sadness.  "Did it hurt a lot?"

"Yeah buddy, it did.  But it was a long time ago."

And then he did something that made Sam's breath catch in his throat and he
had to swallow hard, pushing down the flood of emotion that threatened to
spill over and consume him.  Jamie lifted his hand up to Sam's wrist and
brought it to his face, turning it over and gently kissed the disfigured
skin for a few seconds before turning his body into Sam's and hugging him
holding his arm between them.

"You know," Sam said with his voice breaking a little and nuzzled his face
into Jamie's hair.  "Leo used to do that exact same thing.  He used to tell
me that sometimes your worst day can turn into the best day of your life."

"Is that the guy in the picture?" Jamie asked tilting his head back to look
at Sam.

Sam nodded his head and explained how he'd met Leo that same night, seeing
him standing at the end of the pier and sitting for an hour without either
of them speaking.  He tried to describe how he'd felt just sitting there in
silence knowing that the older man understood his pain, not just his
physical injuries but the loneliness and despair that pervaded his soul.
And he could see the pain in the man's eyes too when he looked at him and
they sat there expressing their need for each other without a word being
said.  Sam told Jamie how he'd come home with Leo and slept in his bed with
him that night and every night after for the next nine years.

"Did you do stuff with him?" Jamie asked.

He nodded his head.  "Yeah, eventually.   I couldn't for a long time
though.  The memories of that night made it difficult for me to want to
have sex and Leo understood that.  It happened one night after about two
weeks when I asked him why those men did what they did and he said he
didn't know and started crying.  He told me that he'd seen me earlier on
the street and knew I was selling my body to men and that he'd wanted to go
with me, but he'd been too ashamed to admit to a nine year old that he
liked boys."

Sam stopped and took a deep breath before carrying on.  "He said it was his
fault what happened to me.  That if he had I wouldn't have gone to that
motel and that he'd never forgive himself."

"But then you might not have stayed with him." Jamie said.  "After I mean,
when you'd had sex you would have just gone back and never seen him again."

"That's what I said," Sam said smiling now.  "And that's when I finally
felt I could give myself to him and we had sex for the first time up there
in our bedroom."

Jamie stared at him for long seconds and then a smile crept along his face.
 "I bet you were way hot when you were my age."  He said lightening the
mood.

"Hey!  What's with the `were' crap?"  Sam said and dug his fingers into his
side tickling him.  Jamie jumped and tensed at the unexpected attack but
couldn't move away as Sam held his body close to his.

"SORRY!...  You're still hot...  I just meant...  AHHHHHHH!!!" He screamed as
Sam quickly turned him over onto his back and straddled his waist holding
his arms up above his head with one hand.

"You meant what?" Sam said grinning down at the helpless boy trapped
underneath him with is fingers poised just an inch away from his hairless
pit.

"That you would'a been really cute..." He said and then screamed out again as
Sam burrowed his fingers into the warm cave of his armpit.  "No No No No
No..." Jamie squirmed under Sam and cried out in delighted agony.

"Would'a?" Sam asked tormenting the kid with his fingers.  Fuck he felt so
good in there and Sam wanted to bend down and lick his tongue over the
smooth hairless skin of his pit and taste him.

"STOP...  PLEASE!" Jamie panted.  "You still are."

"Still are what?"

"Hot!"  Jamie laughed in relief as Sam stopped his tickling.

"And what else?"

"Sexy."

"And what else?"

"Umm...  I dunno." Jamie said smiling.  "Horny!"

Sam grinned down at the ten year old beneath him.  "So are you." He said
and reached down to hold the hard spike in his shorts.  "What did you want
me to do with this?"

"Suck it!" Jamie moaned as Sam groped him.

"You'll lose the bet."

"No I won't, the movie's finished." Jamie said with a smug look on his face.

Sam looked up and saw the credits rolling up the screen.  *Shit...*  "You
little bugger!  You kept me talking so I'd lose didn't you?"

"I'll still suck yours even though I won." Jamie said smiling up at him.
 "But you gotta do me first."

"Hell yeah," Sam said.  "I love sucking your dick."  Jamie's stomach
muscles tensed up again as Sam let go of his arm above his head and traced
his fingers along the waist band of his shorts.  He curled his fingers
under bringing them around to the front and pushed them down a bit to
lightly tickle the soft silken skin of his hairless pubic mound.  Jamie
clenched his teeth and his firm stomach tensed as his abs rippled and he
felt the boy shudder under him with sexual desire written across his
angelic face.

Jamie slowly let out a stuttered breath and relaxed; watching as Sam
lightly traced small circles around his lower navel and felt the tingling
deep under his balls as if Sam could reach inside him to the very root of
his cook with his fingers.  "That feels nice." Jamie said pushing his
shorts down his hips and lifted his ass up off the couch between Sam's
legs.  The loose band caught on his rapidly growing erection and Sam's
fingers grazed along the bald skin of his flat mound to his buttoned fly
and snapped it open as he shifted down his legs.

His short three and a half inches of boyhood perfection bobbed up and down
on Jamie's navel as Sam pulled his fly apart with a feeling of profound
euphoria spreading through his body.  It was unbelievable that in the space
of only a few hours he could now so freely remove a ten year old boy's
pants and touch him as a lover would and he did just that.  With just the
tip of his finger Sam lightly traced it down the center of Jamie's hard
little cock and watched it jump at his touch.

"I think junior wants to come out and play." Sam said as he slipped his
hands up to Jamie's hips and pushed his shorts further down bunching them
up around his legs.  He licked his lips and swallowed, unable to tear his
eyes away from Jamie's small but rock hard cock and the glassy sheen of his
miniature head pulsing up and down with his heartbeat.  The thin shaft
protruded above the tight wrinkled orb of his balls and pointed straight up
over the silky soft smoothness of his flat mound waiting for him to take it
into his mouth.

Finally looking up at Jamie, he saw him eagerly nodding his head up and
down smiling.  "Yep!  He wants to get sucked so bad." Jamie said trying to
push his shorts off under Sam's legs.  "You need to get off me so I can
take these off." He said giggling with his hands wedged between his legs
and Sam's.

He did as he was told and climbed off Jamie as he sat up on the couch.
Bringing his knees to his chest Jamie pushed his shorts down his legs and
kicked his feet sending them flying over the coffee table.  "Now you.  And
then kneel down here." He said to Sam completely naked once again.

*Fuck, could this get any better?  *Sam thought looking down at Jamie.  *God
he was so fucking hot!*

Sam grinned as Jamie held his hand out with his finger pointing to the
floor in front of him.  The ten year old boy turned and planted his feet on
the shag pile rug and spread his legs wide open with his three and a half
inch boyhood rock hard laying over his smooth navel.  He knew what the boy
had in mind and as he lifted his t-shirt up over his head he felt Jamie's
small hands at his crotch wrapping his fingers around his throbbing cock.
Sam dropped his t-shirt on the couch behind Jamie and looked down at him,
watching as the ten year old deftly unsnapped his button letting his shorts
fall to the ground.  With one hand Jamie hooked his fingers into the band
of Sam's briefs and pulled them out over his erection.  His smile grew as
he tugged them down around his hips and reached up with his other hand to
grasp Sam's raging hard-on around the shaft and pulled down making his cock
lurch as the skin of his flared head stretched.  Sam's legs felt weak as
Jamie slowly massaged him back and forth with his little hand squeezing him
tight and his thumb sliding through the slick juice oozing from his slit.

"Sam?"  Jamie asked quietly making him look down.

"Yeah buddy?"

"Could you...  I mean...  Do you think you could, umm, like..." Jamie said and
then stopped.

"What is it Jamie?" Sam asked seeing the hesitation in his eyes.  "What did
you want me to do?"

After a few seconds and with his hand held still on Sam's aching cock Jamie
took in a breath and looked up at him.  "Could you pretend that you're like
my Dad or something?"

"What?"  Sam said surprised.  "Your Dad?  Why?"

"'Cos I've always wondered what it'd be like having a Dad and doing this
with him."  Jamie said lifting Sam's cock up and pushing it against his
navel.  Without taking his eyes off Sam's he lent forward and licked his
soft velvety tongue from the base of his cock all the way to his drooling
head and slid his lips over Sam's glans.

"Ohhhhhh...  Fuck," Sam moaned in a whisper feeling the hot warmth of Jamie's
mouth encompass his swollen head.  "Anything you want tiger."

Sam's hands combed through Jamie's thick hair as he swallowed the clear
liquid into his mouth and pulled back smiling.  "Can you suck mine and make
me orgasm now... Dad?" He said a little nervously calling Sam `Dad'.

*Christ almighty!*  Sam took in a sudden quivering breath as his cock
jolted almost shooting his load over Jamie's face when he flicked the tip
of his tongue across his slit and sank down onto his cock.  The tight
embrace of Jamie's lips as he took over half Sam's length into his mouth
was exquisite and Sam moaned in delighted agony.  He gently pushed the ten
year old boy's face further into his crotch feeling his head slide past his
tongue and into his throat.   Jamie held there for a few seconds before
pulling back against Sam's hand.  A clear string of precum stretched out
from his shining glans to Jamie's red lips as he pulled away and broke,
falling over his chin and hung an inch below.

"You gotta do mine now..."  He said swallowing with a sultry smile.  Jamie
still held his saliva soaked cock in one hand and wiped the precum off his
chin with his finger and put it in his mouth.

"You betcha Son..." Sam said leaning down with a hand on Jamie's chest easing
him back into the couch.  "Daddy's gonna suck it real good."  He fell to
his knees between the boy's legs and pushed them apart running his hands
all the way down Jamie's inner thighs.  His skin was so incredibly smooth
and tender and as he reached the join of his body he brushed his thumbs
over the stretched tendons either side of the tight globe of his small
hairless sac.  Sam feasted his eyes on Jamie's hard three and a half inch
cock pointing straight up over his flat mound, the slender shaft no thicker
than his thumb with the taut and reddened skin pulled tight.  His small
rounded head was flared at the base with the tiny slit splitting apart
underneath pulsing with his heartbeat as Sam stroked his hands over Jamie's
hips forcing them under his cheeks.  He lifted Jamie's ass off the couch
and buried his face into his crotch licking his tongue between his
corrugated balls and the junction of his thigh.  Gliding upwards, Sam
turned his head down over Jamie's navel and sensuously caressed the small
rounded head with his lips before sliding down the hard spear of preteen
cock.  He moaned in lust filled pleasure as the taste of Jamie's young
prepubescent cock filled his mouth once more and sucked in his cheeks
creating a vacuum with his tongue wrapped firmly around the hard three and
a half inches of boyhood.

Memories of Sam's first few weeks living in the old abandoned warehouse
along New York's gritty port surfaced in his mind as he gripped Jamie's
slender cock with his lips and stroked up and down his short length.  His
age had counted against him from the very first day, and being one of the
youngest of the street kids it was his mouth and ass that the older boys
favored with a jerk of their heads or an urgent demand shouting for the
`pretty boy'.  Even the younger ten and eleven year olds had him on his
knees fellating them while one of the other boys fucked him up his recently
busted ass.  At just nine years old the hard cock in his mouth had been
about the same size as his own, whereas Jamie's now felt so small and
delicate that Sam had to purse his lips tighter and bob his head back and
forth in short shallow strokes.  But for Sam it was as though Jamie's
prepubescent cock belonged in his mouth and he savored every moment as the
boy's chest began to heave with every breath, his eyes locked on Sam's
mouth working up and down on his aching organ between his spread legs.

It took only minutes for Jamie to climax as Sam massaged the root of his
hard shaft with his thumb through the soft tissue of his scrotum.  He threw
his head back into the couch giggling as the wave of tingling orgasm burst
from his fledgling cock and spread like wildfire through his body.  His
stomach tensed with the muscles sharply defined along his abdomen and his
toes curled into the rug with his fists gripping Sam's hair pushing his
small hard cock as far into his mouth as he could.

As the thrilling sensation of orgasm faded Jamie lowered his ass back onto
the couch as Sam let his hard nail slip from his mouth with his hand still
cupped around his tight sac.  "Again." Jamie said as he bit his lower lip
and panted in ragged breaths above Sam.

Sam looked up at Jamie with his head still nestled between his spread legs
and traced his fingers up his small three and a half inch cock in awe of
his absolute beauty.  "Gezz Jamie, your still rock hard!" He said leaning
down caressing his swollen glans with his lips and tongue.

"I know...  Do it again."  Jamie answered with a pleading edge to his voice.

Fighting the urge to reach down and grasp his own raging prick and relieve
the aching need to blow his load into Jamie's warm mouth, Sam instead
lifted his hand to his mouth and spat into it before gripping his small rod
in his fist and began massaging up and down.  "Okay baby..." Sam said smiling
at the look on Jamie's face at being called `Baby'.  "But not like this."

Rather than sitting on his ankles bending down into Jamie's crotch, Sam
longed to feel his lithe young body as he sucked the ten year old boy off
and explore every square inch with his hands.  He stood and swiftly grabbed
Jamie under his knees, twisting his body around and dragged his waist over
the armrest as he walked around the couch with his legs dangling over the
edge.  Jamie's back arched up as Sam pulled his lightweight body towards
him over the armrest and lifted his hands up under his head.  He looked up
at Sam and spread his legs apart grinning playfully.  Sam gazed at Jamie's
smoothly toned body with longing, his tensed stomach curving inwards below
his chest and the flat mound of his hairless sex raised up into the air
over the armrest.

Sam looked back up at Jamie's face and saw him smiling back at him with his
eyebrows raised.  "Did I tell you yet how fuck'n hot you are?"

"Only like a hundred times..." Jamie grinned with his head held back on top
of his hands and stretched his body out.  "You gonna suck me again or just
look?"

Briefly glancing down at Jamie's rock hard cock and tilting his head to one
side, Sam dropped to his knees and pushed his legs apart as he lent over
his body.  He grasped Jamie's hot spear in his fist in front of his chest
and slowly ran his other hand up along the boy's hip and held him around
his narrow waist moving his face down to tongue the small hollow of his
belly button.  Jamie giggled and squirmed under Sam as he probed his tongue
into the tiny orifice and slowly massaged his hand up and down his short
organ until he felt a hand on his head pushing him down once again.

Jamie's slender cock slid into his mouth like liquid silk and Sam moaned in
blissful pleasure as he buried his face into the boy's firm navel with his
eyes wide open.  Looking down over Jamie's abdomen with his ribs jutting
out and spreading around his chest Sam rested his arms on his legs and
reached up to roam his hands over the soft flesh of his stomach.  His firm
young body angled down into the couch and his crotch rose up, his legs
spread apart and dangling over the armrest as Sam sucked in his cheeks and
moved his head back and forth tightening his lips around the thin shaft of
the boy's slick three and a half inch rod.

With his chin pressed against his chest Jamie watched as Sam sucked up and
down his short length through hooded eyes, the skin of his cheeks flushed
and his blonde hair clinging to his forehead.  His chest rose as he
breathed through his nose watching with his hands held back behind his
head, the incredible warmth of Sam's mouth enveloping his cock over and
over again.  The hands caressing his body stirred a sexual longing that
spread from deep in his groin to the tips of his toes as Jamie licked his
dry lips and bit down on them, taking in a shuddering breath and moaned in
pleasure.  He dug his heels into the side of the couch and, finding a ridge
to push up on, he forced his crotch up into Sam's face squashing his balls
into the man's chin striving to bury his small fuck stick as deep into his
mouth as he could.  He tried to push up harder and deeper; to satisfy the
animal craving he felt to orgasm but the fire within him only intensified
making him moan and whimper in tormented delight as he humped up into the
man's face.  He felt Sam's big hands under his ass lifting him up off the
couch and watched through the slits of his eyes as he devoured his juvenile
cock over and over again.  Sam's panting hot breath cascaded over his navel
and his spit dribbled down over his balls and between his ass cheeks.

He fixated on Sam's lips, watching them slide up and down his short organ
trying to correlate the sensations with what he was seeing.  Even when his
ass was lowered to the couch again and Sam's hands moved up under his knees
to push his legs back into his body, he still kept looking down between his
spread thighs as his cock sprang free of Sam's mouth and his face
disappeared below his tight sac.  The familiar feeling of a warm tongue
licking at his hole and spearing into him made him squirm, the sensation
tickling his puckered ring making him tense up, clenching the muscles of
his anus.  He willed himself to relax and soon felt Sam's tongue inside him
but he wanted him to touch him in the same place as he had before and make
him orgasm.

"Do it with... your fingers." Jamie moaned between breaths.

Sam smiled into Jamie's sweet tasting ass.  Running his hands down the
inside of his smooth thighs, he rose up to the boy's small hairless balls
and sucked them into his mouth.  He slowly circled his fingers around
Jamie's wet hole, teasing him as he let his tight sac slip from his lips
and licked his tongue up the hard shaft of his penis before burying his
face into his crotch and taking the hot spike of flesh into his mouth once
again.  Jamie sighed and pushed up as Sam eased two fingers past the muscle
of his ring, easing into his hot body up to his fisted hand and flicking
his tongue across his tiny mushroomed head.  He sucked up and down on
Jamie's deliciously young little boy cock and felt the hot fleshy walls of
his rectum enclose his fingers as he moved back and forth.  It was slick
with lube and semen from Sam's earlier orgasm deep in his bowls and it
squelched each time he pulled out.  Sam was in absolute heaven sucking on a
ten year old boy's hard nail with his fingers buried in his ass with him
panting and moaning as he neared his orgasm.  His own cock was rock hard
and the slightest touch, he was sure, would tip him over the edge but he
couldn't wait to feel Jamie's warm moist lips wrapped around him and shoot
his load into his hot mouth.

Jamie's thrusts became more urgent and forceful as Sam's lustful need
propelled him to bring the boy to climax, massaging his fingers along his
prostrate and finding the hard nub of his pleasure spot.  His head bounced
up and down on Jamie's short pole until he froze with his stomach tensed
and his hips held up off the couch, his groin mashed into Sam's face as he
let out a strangled whimper and his toes curled in orgasmic release.  The
moment seemed to stretch out as Jamie came in dry pulsating waves of
climax, his small cock quivering between Sam's tongue and cheeks as his
body shuddered.  With his lidded eyes still locked on his smooth flat mound
and Sam's lips held tightly around the hard spear buried in his mouth, the
high of orgasm slowly faded and he lowered himself back to the couch with a
sigh.  He let his legs fall to the side and giggled as Sam slipped his
fingers from his ass and cupped his balls in his palm, caressing them as
Jamie's muscles slackened and his body relaxed in spent exhaustion.  Sam
slowly eased his lips up his softening cock and circled his tongue around
Jamie's sensitive head making him pull his crotch away from his mouth and
moaning in complaint.

"I love feeling you orgasm in my mouth Jamie," Sam said looking down
between his legs and over his hot ten year old body curving back into the
couch.  "Your dick tastes so fucking good."

"Does it still taste like cherry?" Jamie asked groggily as Sam pushed
himself up between his legs and stood.  He was still basking in the
afterglow of orgasm, his small drooping spear twitching as it softened and
his mind clouded with the intensity of his climax that he didn't even look
down at Sam's raging erection craving his attention.

"Not anymore buddy..." Sam said and pulled Jamie's legs back onto the couch
with his body twisted at the waist and stood between them.  Looking down at
his lithe and sexy body laying prone on his couch, and after having his
small preteen cock in his mouth was enough to urge the youngster to sit up.
 "C'mon kiddo, must be my turn now huh?"

Finally the boy's eyes focused on his erection and a smile formed on his
face looking back up at him.  "Are you gonna cum in my mouth now?" He said
holding out his hand for Sam to help him up.

"I sure am tiger." Sam said pulling Jamie upright and cupping a hand to his
cheek.  Stroking his soft skin with his thumb Sam fought the urge to hold
him by the back of the head and push his mouth down onto his leaking cock
preferring the slow sensual technique Jamie had shown earlier.  It only
took a moment before his small hand wrapped around Sam's hard shaft and his
swollen head felt the touch of his soft wet lips and tongue smearing precum
around his glans.  Ever so slowly and looking up at Sam, Jamie's lips
descended and gripped him tightly just under the ridge as Sam moaned in
blissful pleasure.

"God that feels good," Sam sighed watching as his cock sank into Jamie's
warm mouth.  He ran his hand through the boy's thick blonde hair and gently
pushed his face into his navel.  "Your mouth is so fucking soft."

Jamie pulled back with his cheeks caved in, sucking Sam's rock hard prick
and dragged his lips up his shaft before taking him back in with one hand
held firmly around the base and the other cupping his balls and pulling
down on them.  Sam felt the cushion of Jamie's tongue flick across his
helmeted head on each upstroke as he withdrew, his lips grazing over his
gaping piss slit and then plunging back down on him over and over again.
As the sensations built in Sam's cock and the sight of a ten year old boy
sucking him, he couldn't help but hold his head and slowly begin to trust
back and forth into his mouth, gently face fucking the boy who he'd
fantasied about for so many weeks.

"Mmmmm..." Sam moaned as Jamie's breath cascaded over his navel.  "A bit
faster baby."

He smiled around Sam's cock and lifted his head back licking his tongue up
the underside of his shaft and pumped his fist back and forth.  "I know,"
Jamie said kissing his head and ran his tongue around the flared ridge.
 "Do you like when I do this?"  He pointed the tip of his tongue and swiped
it over the crown of Sam's head and flicked it back and forth as he wrapped
his soft wet lips around his glans.  Sam watched in disbelief as he felt
his cock glide over his cushioned tongue and Jamie's face burrowed into his
navel, his throat relaxing and letting Sam push in until his cock was
buried to the hilt in his mouth.

"Uhhhh...  Fuck yeah, that feels good." Sam hissed through clenched teeth as
Jamie withdrew once again with half his throbbing shaft still inside his
mouth.  It was slick and greasy with Jamie's spit and he began to pump his
little fist back and forth jacking Sam off as he slurped on his cock.  His
head rocked back and forth each time Sam pushed in and squeezed his shaft
in a tight grip, massaging his hand up and down and made small grunting
noises as saliva dribbled from his lips coating the thick shaft of Sam's
cock sliding in and out of his mouth.

With the exception of those few weeks living in the old abandoned warehouse
with the other street kids when he was nine, Sam had only ever been sucked
off by older men, including Leo until he'd been eighteen.  Since then he'd
had only been with a handful of guys and all of them had been in their
mid-twenties or older who knew how to suck dick, but none of them compared
to the velvety wet softness of Jamie's hot mouth and lips.  Sam tilted his
head to one side watching as Jamie slid his lips up and down his shaft time
and time again, taking shallow panting breaths while pumping his fisted
hand back and forth in ever increasing speed.  Sam began thrusting his hips
and held Jamie's head as he fucked his hot little mouth, but just as the
gradual build up to orgasm started Jamie pulled back and stroked his hand
over his throbbing head and held it up to Sam's navel.  With his head
tilted he moved down onto his shaved balls, sucking and licking each one
into his mouth before nibbling his way back up Sam's rock solid cock and
deep throating him once again.

"Fuuuuuuuuck..." Sam moaned and pushed forward into the ten year old boy.
 "I'm gonna cum in a minute tiger."

Jamie just looked up at him and smiled around Sam's cock shoved deep in his
mouth nodding his head up and down as he sucked in his cheeks.  He began
taking long deep strokes with his mouth and pressed up with his thumb under
Sam's balls like Ty had once shown him and gripped his hard cock at the
base stretching the skin tight.  Sam groaned in ecstasy at the sudden
pressure on his prostrate and felt the first tingling sensations of orgasm
grow deep in his loins.

"Ahhhhhh...  God buddy that's so good." Sam moaned as he held Jamie's head in
both hands and gently thrust his cock in and out of his mouth, his stomach
tensed and his face a mask of pure unadulterated pleasure as his climax
approached.

*Fuck me...* Sam thought.  *I'm gonna come inside a hot ten year old boy's
mouth for the first time! * He couldn't fucking believe it!

"I'm close buddy..." Sam whispered as he fucked back and forth in short
strokes.  Jamie's fingers found the soft fleshy skin of his scrotum and
scratched his nail down causing it to contract sending a shiver up Sam's
spine.  "Ohhh...  Shit.  Fuck...  here it comes!"

He passed the point of no return a few moments later and Jamie hungrily
descended on his cock as far as he could without gagging, pumping the base
of his shaft back and forth in short rapid jerks.  Sam shuddered as his
cock filled the boy's mouth and held his head to his groin with Jamie's
nose buried into his short pubic hair, grunting as he thrust into him.  The
thrilling pulse of climax tore through Sam's body and his cock jolted in
Jamie's mouth spewing the first shot of his hot sticky semen into his
throat.  Sam dragged his exploding cock back as another wrenching pulse
erupted before again thrusting into the boy's hot and willing mouth.

"Fuck yeah," Sam grunted as he shot his third and fourth load over Jamie's
tongue.  He slowly moved in and out of his mouth as his cum spurted and
dribbled from his slit, the wave of climax gradually easing and each throb
of his orgasm a little weaker than the last.  Jamie kept his lips sealed
tight and as Sam's movements stopped he slowly squeezed his softening shaft
in his fist and milked his cock, forcing the last of his cum into his
waiting mouth.

Even as Sam relaxed and his cock lost its steel like firmness, Jamie slid
his mouth all the way down to the root of his thick organ and back up again
one last time, his lips closing at his slit and pulled his head back
smiling up at Sam.

Sam stood there looking down at the boy who'd just given him one of the
best blow jobs he'd ever experienced in his life with his hand still
wrapped around his spent dick.  "That's one hell of a hot mouth you got
there boyo," Sam said.  "Almost as good as your ass."

Jamie didn't answer Sam.  Instead he tilted his head back slightly and
slowly opened his mouth.  The milky white cum coated his teeth and pooled
on his tongue with thick viscous strands stretching between his lips and
bubbling in creamy arcs.  A small dribble escaped from the corner of
Jamie's mouth and he quickly scooped it up with a finger and sucked it back
in.  Sam could only stare in admiration as the ten year old boy's small
Adams apple bobbed up and down, opening his mouth again and lifting his
tongue up to prove he'd swallowed it all.

It was, bar none, the most erotically sexual thing Sam had ever seen in his
life and the fact that it was a ten-nearly-eleven year old boy just blew
his mind away.  There was absolutely no doubt that he'd performed the same
act countless times and Sam felt a brief stab of jealously towards Ty but
he brushed it aside as quickly as it had come.  The one nagging thought
that wouldn't let loose so easily was whether or not Jamie actually felt
the same way that Sam did, or if it was just his way of satisfying his
carnal needs.

Sam took a step back and lifted Jamie to his feet by the arms and pulled
him close.  "I know we've only just met and all, but I really like you
kiddo."  He said as he ran his hand through Jamie's tangled blonde hair.
He couldn't bring himself to tell the boy the truth; that he was falling in
love with him.

His face beamed as he turned his head up to Sam and pressed his naked body
against his.  "Me too.  I wish you really were my Dad."

"I'd be very proud to call you my son Jamie..." Sam smiled and kissed him
softly on the lips and tasted the lingering saltiness of his semen.  "But
even if I can't be your Dad, I'll still be here whenever you need me."

Jamie's brows shot up and he smirked.  "Whenever I want to have sex you
mean?"

"That too!" Sam laughed and lowering his hands to Jamie's waist enjoying
the closeness of their bodies and the intimate contact between them.  "What
I mean is if you needed someone to talk to or if you just wanted to hang
out, you can come here anytime you want."

"Cool.  Could I bring Ash too?" Jamie asked.  "And have a spa on your deck?"

"I don't see why not.  We could have one now if you wanted." Sam said
smiling even as his heart leapt in his chest at the thought of Jamie
bringing Ash to his apartment.

"Yeah... can we?"

"Umm...  Actually we probably don't have time.  Don't you have to be home
soon?" Sam asked knowing Jamie had to be home by five.  It was after four
already and he had no idea where Jamie lived.

"Oh, yeah." Jamie's shoulders sagged and his face clouded with
disappointment.

"Tell you what," Sam said.  "Why don't I take you home on my bike and we
can grab a quick one."

Jamie's eyes lit up.  "You got a bike?  What kind?"

"A Triumph Daytona six-seven-five," Sam said thinking nothing excited a
young preteen boy more than a fast sports bike and the promise of being
taken for a ride.

"Wicked!" Jamie said with the excitement evident on his young and beautiful
face.  "Ash'll be so jealous."

He held Jamie's chin in his hand and lent down to whisper in his ear.  "Not
as jealous as I am of him getting to spend the night with you."

As Jamie pulled away he grabbed Sam's hand and dragged him towards the
large sliding doors leading out to the expansive patio overlooking the
piers.  Sam's eyes were drawn to Jamie's naked backside and the crease of
his firm cheeks pressed together hiding the tight hole of his anus and
Jamie grinned at him as he looked over his shoulder at Sam.  "Ash said I
should pretend he's you when he does me tonight."

Sam unlocked and pushed the massive doors with a light touch, the
industrial glass panels gliding open effortlessly.  "Yeah?  And will you
still be thinking of me when you do him too?"

"Uh huh." Jamie said smiling devilishly and dashed back into the lounge,
around the coffee table and retrieved his shorts.  Before Sam could ask
why, Jamie was pulling him along to the spa with his head turned back to
him.  "When I do him tonight I'll pretend I'm fucking you."

He followed Jamie with his small hand clasped tightly within his own,
trailing behind the ten year old boy as he lead him behind the privacy
screens surrounding the spa.  His back was as perfect as his front and he
moved with a graceful ease, his firm buttocks pinched together below the
curve of his narrow waist hiding the center of Sam's devotion.  If not for
the sharply toned muscles of his shoulders and strong dancers thighs he
could have been mistaken for a young girl when seen from behind, but Sam
knew he was all boy at the front.  And unlike a girl, the single entrance
to his body was hidden away between his cheeks like a promise unseen.
Letting go of Jamie's hand Sam tore his eyes off his perfect young form and
had him help lift the cover off.  Jamie dropped his shorts and grabbed the
cover trying to haul it off, the muscles in his arms straining with grim
determination.

"Did you want to do that?  Fuck me I mean." Sam asked looking down at
Jamie's hard spear dancing in the air as he struggled with the oversized
cover.  "You can if you wanted to."

"Really?"

Sam laughed.  "Yeah...  *Really!*"  Just the thought of feeling Jamie's
slender cock sliding into him and letting him fuck him was enough to stir
his arousal.  But even though he knew he wouldn't be able to achieve climax
again so soon, he could see that Jamie didn't have the same problem.  *Oh
to be a ten year old boy again...*

"Like now?" Jamie asked as they dumped the cover to the side.

Sam dipped his hand into the warm water to test.  "Next time okay?  I
promise."  He said cementing the prospect of a repeat performance.

"Next time?" Jamie grinned.  "Can I come back on Wednesday after dance
practice and then I can be the man?"

Sam laughed.  "The Man?  You already are my little lion man Jamie."  He
said raising his eyebrows and looked down at Jamie's erect three and a half
inch hard-on again.  "But yes, you can.  I'd really like it if you did."

"Cool!" Jamie beamed and stroked his hard nail with thumb and two fingers.

"Come on, let's get in before you poke my eye out with that thing."

Jamie shot him a wicked smile and launched himself over the side, jumping
up with his legs and pivoting his small body through the air with his
arms.  He landed with his legs tucked up underneath and splashed into the
spa, turning to face Sam with water streaming down his chest and glistening
in the muted sunlight making his skin shine.  The blonde hair at his neck
and forehead turned dark and clung to his skin in loose strands, the hot
water flushing his face with sweat and heat.  His expression of boyish
enthusiasm defined his age and maturity as he looked up at Sam

"You gonna get in and play with me?" Jamie asked.  His double meaning was
clear and as his hand submerged under the water and began to move back and
forth, it was obvious he was stroking himself and Sam had no doubt what the
boy wanted.

"You're incorrigible," Sam grinned.  He stepped up to the raised platform
surrounding most of the spa and lowered himself down into the steaming
water.  "I can't believe you're hard again."  How many times was it
already?  Five?  Six times he'd orgasmed in only three or four hours?  As a
kid, even on his best day Sam couldn't remember ever having six orgasms in
one day.  This boy was something else, and he wanted it again.

"It's not like it's gonna drop off." Jamie quipped scooting over to Sam
once he'd settled down into one of the reclining seats.  The large spa pool
was big enough for at least six adults, but Jamie had other ideas.  He
floated up over Sam's body with his back to him and settled down onto his
lap wrapping his legs around Sam's.  "Do me first and then I'll do you
okay?" He said looking around at Sam.  He wriggled his ass into Sam's
crotch and lent his weight into his chest with his head on his shoulder.

"That might take a while buddy," Sam said laughing and wrapped his arms
around the boy's hot body.  "He needs time to recover."  God he wished he
could, but even with Jamie sat on his lap naked with his ass grinding into
his crotch his cock was only partially erect.  There was no way he was
going to reach orgasm within the next ten minutes.

"But you can still do mine yeah?" Jamie asked hopefully.

"I guess," Sam said grazing his lips across the boy's shoulder and into his
neck.  "But only if you answer a few questions while I do."

"What sorta questions?"

"Well, like why you wanted me to pretend I was your Dad for one." Sam said
a little cautiously.  He kept his hands on Jamie's hips, purposefully
avoiding venturing between his legs.  Shelly had never mentioned his Dad
and he had no idea whether he was in Jamie's life or not.  "Where is he?"

Jamie shrugged his shoulders.  "I dunno.  I haven't met him and Mom never
talks about him either."

"Oh," Sam said and immediately regretted asking the question.  "Sorry
kiddo.  We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to."

"It's okay.  What are you gonna get me for my birthday?"  Jamie asked
changing the subject and inched his spread his legs further apart in
invitation.  He turned his head around to look up at Sam with a slight
smile, his eyes conveying the happiness he felt and the unspoken bond that
was forming between them in the short time they'd known each other.  The
shifting of his body on Sam's lap afforded him with an unobstructed view
over his shoulder, down the sleek contours of his smooth chest and below
where he could see Jamie's hand slowly massaging his erect penis.  Sam was
content to watch and simply roam both hands from hairless armpits down to
his smooth thighs and back up to his boyishly defined young chest.  They
glided effortlessly over his skin under the water and he felt himself
becoming aroused despite having thought otherwise.

"Ummmm...  I have no idea tiger." Sam said teasing Jamie with his hand moving
down over his bald flat mound just a half inch above his hard organ.  "I'll
have to think of something special wont I?"

"Yep.  Or you're not gonna put your thing up my bum again!"

"Oh really?" Sam laughed.  "Even if I ask really nice?"  He said brushing
Jamie's hand aside and grasped the hard prong of molten flesh in his fist.
Sam squeezed as hard as he dared without hurting the boy knowing it have
him pleasure.

Jamie sucked in a surprised breath and groaned as he arched his back and
pressed his head into Sam's shoulder.  "Okay!" He squealed in delight.
 "You can do me again...  Just *please *don't stop doing that!"

"You sure?" Sam asked feeling his cock grow and stretching between Jamie's
cheeks.  Could he fuck the ten year old boy again so soon without hurting
him?  "I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't.  Ty's done it twice in a row before." Jamie said lifting his
hips up as Sam jacked up and down his hard spear.  "Just use more stuff."

Sam hated being reminded that Jamie was no innocent and that another man
had taken his virginity long before Sam had ever set eyes on him.  But at
the same time he was thankful he had, otherwise Jamie wouldn't be here in
his home sharing his hot young body with him.  "We left it upstairs in the
bedroom tiger."  Sam said as he held the boy's body close to his, stroking
his young organ as he ground his now rock hard cock into his ass.  "You
wanna go get it?"

"No..." Jamie groaned sucking in breath as his slender body swayed back and
forth as Sam humped his ass, forcing the short hard shaft of his penis in
and out of the tight ring of his fisted hand.  "It's in my pocket in my
shorts."

Craning his head over the side of the spa, Sam could see his shorts still
lying on the decking where Jamie had dropped them just out of reach.  "You
brought it down with you?" He asked.  "You weren't hoping to get your cute
little bum fucked again were you?"

"Yeah...  I want you to do it again." Jamie said as he eased himself up with
his palms on Sam's thighs and slowly pushed his ass back into Sam's
crotch.  He hovered over Sam's throbbing shaft and, using his cheeks he
began to massage his erection with slow deliberate movements.  His own
juvenile organ fucked in and out through Sam's fist with each slow thrust
as he pushed back and forth with his feet.

"Me too," Sam whispered into his ear as he nibbled at his soft sleek neck.
 "I want my cock inside you again so bad."

Sam groaned with unsuppressed longing as Jamie pushed back, his cock
unbelievably hard once again and aching to feel the tight confines of
Jamie's rectum squeezing down on him.  God did he want that.  To be inside
him again making love to the ten year old boy and filling him with his seed
in his hot little ass.

"After you suck me and make me orgasm." Jamie panted as his body undulated,
his back arching as Sam gripped his stiff little boy cock in his fist and
beat it even faster.

"If that's what you want baby, then bring it up here."  Sam said huskily
wanting to feel the hard organ in his mouth again.

Jamie jumped up onto his feet and spun around, standing over Sam's waist so
fast he almost slipped on the seat.  Sam caught him and held him with his
hands around Jamie's slim narrow waist, his eyes drawn to the hard stub of
the boy's erect penis.

"You are so beautiful Jamie." Sam said.  No matter how often he said it, it
didn't make it any less true.  From the first glimpse of his photo on his
mother's desk Sam thought Jamie was the most spectacular boy he'd ever
seen; gorgeous and sexy with a hot as fuck young body that he posed
seductively, but that paled in comparison to having him here now, naked and
horny and so full of life.  The first time their eyes met Sam felt the
flicker of something more than just sexual attraction, even before they'd
spoken that first time he was already falling in love.

He pulled the ten year old boy forward wanting to show him that love now
and slid down resting his head on the edge of the spa pool.  Jamie lent
forward with both hands holding onto the side with his legs under Sam's
armpits and his hard nail prodding at his lips seeking entry.

When Sam didn't open up, he pushed forward a little harder until his thin
shaft bent and he had to hold onto it with one hand.  "Suck it Sam...
 Please?" Jamie said impatiently looking down at him knowing he was being
tormented.  It was one of the things Sam loved about him; he knew what he
wanted and wouldn't take no for an answer.

Sam lent his head back and pulled Jamie further forward, sliding his taut
shaft over his lips and grazed his pointed tongue along the full length of
hard three and a half inch flesh.  "Mmmmm..." Sam sighed.  "I love the
taste of your dick Jamie."

"What about my balls?" Jamie grinned cheekily, watching Sam as he ran his
tongue underneath his erect penis and licked around the small flared ridge.

"Those too." Sam smiled as the boy's thin cock slid over his lips again and
sucked both small nuggets into his mouth.  The tight globe of Jamie's
corrugated sac pulled up into his scrotum as he bathed them in his saliva
wrapping his lips around them at the base of his hairless cock.  With one
hand on his ass and pulling Jamie's crotch into his face, Sam held the
boy's hard spear against his flat mound with his thumb as he feasted on the
kid's wrinkled balls.

"That feels soooo good." Jamie sighed as he squirmed above him.

The simple affirmation bolstered Sam's confidence in inflicting as much
pleasure as he could, wanting to prove to the boy that he loved him and
would do just about anything to make him feel good.  He buried his face
into Jamie's crotch and soaked his small rounded balls before letting one
slip out and formed a tight `O' with his lips around the other.  Sam pulled
back until the skin of his sac stretched out and the small egg of his
testicle plopped free eliciting a sudden gasp from above.

"Did that hurt too much?" Sam asked.

"No." Jamie smiled.

"Again?"

He nodded his head.  "Yeah."

Sam smiled, his eyes roaming over Jamie's wet and glistening body leaning
over him with his arms locked and holding onto the side of the spa.  He
reached out with his tongue and licked his tight sac and sucked the other
small nut into his mouth, pulling back as far as he could with his lips
holding it in.  Jamie hissed as his pleasure boarded on pain and Sam
released his grip.  Again and again he sucked in each tiny stone and Jamie
either moaned or gasped out in ecstasy until Sam could wait no longer.

Not caring that time was short or that Jamie would be late getting home,
Sam skimmed his wet lips along the length of the boy's prepubescent cock.
He rested his head back again pulling the boy's crotch with him and hooked
his fingers around the hard stick of boyhood aiming it at his waiting mouth.

"You're gonna do all the work this time buddy," Sam said.  "You can do it
as fast or as hard as you want okay?"

Jamie nodded his head smiling. "Okay."

For only a second Sam's eyes lowered to the stiff inflexible prong of boy
cock sticking out from Jamie's smooth flat mound and the shiny crown of his
tiny helmeted glans.  It was rock hard, yet soft and delicate under his
fingers and he hungered to take it into his mouth and close his lips around
the slender shaft of hot boyhood.  With his lips pursed Sam kissed the
silken tip of Jamie's erection and felt him push in, his small head sinking
into his mouth and gliding over his tongue like liquid honey.  At the same
time, Jamie's hands went to Sam's head and balled into fists, clutching at
his hair as he drove forward squashing his tight sac against the man's
chin.  His mouth hung open and his eyelids dropped as he withdrew, the
sensations of Sam's vacuumed cheeks making his hard nail swell with desire
as he pushed back into the hilt.

"Mmmmm..." Sam moaned as Jamie face fucked him with his firm navel pressing
into his nose and the tensed muscles of his stomach on his forehead.  He
held onto his hips and stroked his thumbs down the indentations either side
of his groin, tracing blue veins as they meandered and bulged under is
supple skin.  Jamie's young body was stunning, sleek and slender in all the
right places yet firm and smoothly soft at the same time.  Sam's blood lust
rose as the ten year old boy stabbed his juvenile cock in and out and
clawing at Sam's hair.  He panted in shallow ragged breaths, grunting
occasionally as he slammed his crotch into Sam's face with ever increasing
speed and ferocity.

"Can you pull on my balls Sam?" Jamie groaned as he pistoned his hips,
fucking his short length back and forth into Sam's mouth.

Unable to answer with Jamie's thighs slapping his cheeks on each stroke,
Sam pulled a hand from his firm ass and brought it around to his front.
Applying a little pressure on the inside of his thigh, he forced Jamie to
widen his stance allowing him to reach up and enclose his fingers around
the small tight marbles of his immature sac.  He pulled a little at first,
but when there was no sound of complaint from Jamie he tightened his grip
and drew them down into his palm.  Holding the boy still with his other
hand Sam bared his teeth just below the flared ridge of his tiny glans and
suctioned his lips tight, concentrating his efforts on the sensitive corona.

Jamie hissed through clenched teeth at the sudden thrilling sensation of
both pain and pleasure spreading like wild fire throughout his body.  Sam
released him then, letting the boy thrust into his mouth and held him there
with his soft smooth navel squashed against his face.  He could feel
Jamie's hard spike of flesh quiver on his tongue in orgasm as he applied
pressure to his small testicles and held him tightly with his mouth.

"Ngggghhhhhhhh..."  Jamie moaned as his lithe young body shuddered in
ecstasy.  He bucked into Sam's mouth, grunting as his hot spear pulsed and
slammed his hairless mound against the man's lips.  The natural urge to
fuck took hold as he rode the wave of pleasure, jabbing his fledgling cock
into the warm embrace of Sam's tongue and cheeks.  All too quickly his dry
orgasm faded, his body relaxing as he breathed heavily in sated desire.

Sam eased him back letting his still hard nail slip from his mouth and
licked his lips.  He could still taste the boy's prepubescent cock
lingering on his tongue as he stared at the object of his desire; the
steely hard shaft protruding magnificently from his hairless mound and
sheathed with the softest, most delicately thin skin imaginable.  His
saliva soaked cock glistened an inch from Sam's mouth and he grasped it in
his fist, pulling down until the small helmeted head stretched taut and
flicked his tongue across Jamie's open slit.

He couldn't wait any longer.

"Sit up on the side buddy and lay back." Sam told him.  The lust in his
voice was obvious and Jamie quickly obeyed.  Eager for Sam to fuck him
again he turned and lifted himself up onto the decking with both his feet
and ass on the ledge, his legs splayed wide and laid back with his arms
propping his head up to see.

As Sam stood up on the built in seat he'd just been sat on and moved
between Jamie's outstretched legs, he reached over his prone body to his
discarded shorts.  Jamie lay back as Sam reached over him and he couldn't
help but marvel at the boy's stunning beauty.  His wet and dripping body
shone in the late afternoon sun with his golden brown skin reflecting the
light, but it was his slim stomach and slender waist, the muscled shoulders
and barely defined young chest of a boy fully aware of his body that had
the greatest effect on him.  His once hard three and a half inches of
magnificent boyhood, now sated and softening, draped to one side of his
tight scrotum with his tiny mushroomed head rolling into the crease where
thigh meets body.  God, he was so fucking hot and sexy and Sam's cock
lurched in anticipation as he oozed a bed of crystal clear fluid that hung
from his swollen head.

Jamie giggled in excitement looking down at Sam's crotch and the engorged
prick that would soon invade his anus.  "He really wants to fuck me doesn't
he?" He asked as Sam lent over him searching the pockets of the boy's
shorts.

"Yeah he does," Sam agreed.

*`He?'  We're calling my cock `He' now?*

Finally grasping the small bottle of KY in Jamie's shorts and pulling it
out, Sam once again stood between his spread legs.  The boy's language
didn't bother him in the least.  Somehow it didn't sound vulgar coming from
his mouth yet he suspected he wouldn't use such words in front of his
mother.  "I don't think `*he's*' ever wanted to fuck anyone as much as he
does you tiger." Sam said emphasizing the word `He'.

"I think he really likes me." Jamie said sitting up with his hands on the
deck behind him.  Three thin creases appeared across his flat stomach as
his body bent at the waist and he raised his head up smiling, his bright
chocolate eyes conveying his need to feel Sam's hard cock inside him.

Sam moved closer between Jamie's legs and slid his throbbing cock over the
boy's small jewels and partially erect penis, placing the KY down next to
his ass and ran his hands down from his bent knees all the way to his inner
thighs.  "He's not the only one who really likes you Jamie.  I do too."

"Only because you like fucking me." Jamie teased.  He shifted his weight
onto one arm and reached down between them to grasp both his and Sam's
cocks in his fist, massaging them together and coating them both with the
slick juice of his precum.

"Well... yeah, I like fucking you." Sam moaned as Jamie's small hand sent
shivers up his spine.  "But even if we didn't I'd still like you."  He lent
forward and met Jamie's upturned mouth, kissing him with his tongue
brushing across his teeth before entering the young boy's welcoming void.
He could feel Jamie's panting breath on his cheek as he explored his small
mouth, their saliva passing from one to the other as they kissed with their
tongues flicking back and forth.

Jamie made a sound half way between a moan and a giggle and stroked his
small hand back and forth between them massaging both large and small
organs together.  He disengaged from Sam and sucked in his wet lips tasting
the man's saliva as his immature chest heaved.  "I want you to do me again
now."

"Are you sure?" Sam asked smiling.  "You won't be as tight when Ash fucks
you tonight and he might not like that." *How was it possible that he could
actually say that to a ten year old boy?*

Jamie grinned wickedly.  "You don't know Ash...  He'll love doing me with
your stuff still in my butt." He said as he lay back on the deck with his
legs bent and feet planted on the edge of the spa.  "You can do it harder
this time if you want."

"Harder?" Sam said surprised.  Even after he'd gotten used to having sex
with Leo it still hurt for a minute until his sphincter stretched and
loosened, and no matter how loose it got, he'd never be able to slam into
his ass like he could with an adult.  "You think you can take it?"

"Uh huh.  I mean, not too hard though..." Jamie blushed for the first time
since he'd known him and Sam grinned down at him.  His cock was rock hard
and drooling between the boy's smooth thighs as he traced his fingers below
Jamie's perineum and into the spread valley of his cheeks.

"I can do it harder if that's what you want tiger." Sam said reaching for
the KY.  "Just tell me if it starts to hurt though okay?"

"Okay."

"Promise me." Sam said hearing the slight quiver in his own voice and felt
the shaking in his hands.  He wanted Jamie so bad he wasn't sure he'd be
able to stop if the boy asked.

"Okaaaay!" Jamie droned cheekily and then tensed as the cold lube landed on
his sac and dribbled down into his crack.  The smooth firm muscles of the
boy's abs were plainly visible and accentuated his undeniably sexy body.

"Cold huh?" Sam grinned as he reached down and cupped his small balls in
his palm.

"Yeah," Jamie giggled.  "But it feels good."

Slowly tickling his fingers down between Jamie's cheeks and feeling the
heat emanating from within, Sam pried his firm buttocks apart as Jamie
pulled his knees back to his shoulders.  It was the act of an experienced
boy, assuming the time honored position of submission, exposing his anus
like a flower just blooming and offering himself to Sam.

The tight knot of his anus was surrounded by a darker ring, perhaps an inch
in diameter, and slightly puffy with the evidence of Sam's recent
intrusion.  "Bet I can make it feel better." Sam said as he smeared the KY
around his hole with his thumb and then centered the tip of his finger over
Jamie's puckered lips.  With only a little pressure Sam pushed in and
curled his finger upwards.  He felt Jamie's ass tighten for a moment, the
involuntary action of his muscle protecting his inner sanctum before
relaxing, allowing Sam's finger to easily sink into him to the second
knuckle.

"Ahhhh..." Jamie moaned with his mouth open.  He jumped and then whimpered
when Sam brushed his finger over the hard nub of his tiny prostrate and
pressed in.  "Oh yeah, that felt *really *good!"

Only an inch inside Jamie's hot anus, his immature nub was a small firm
protrusion barely larger than the pad on Sam's index finger and although he
was some years away from producing semen, the effect was just as intense.
The boy groaned with pleasure as Sam fingered his hot hole, grazing his
spot over and over again watching as Jamie's wilting appendage sprang back
into life.  With the ever increasing urge to penetrate the young boy once
again and to bask in the warm enveloping tightness of his spongy bowel, Sam
easily slid his middle finger in alongside the other.  He scissored them
apart, stretching the elastic ring of Jamie's sphincter as he rubbed his
hungry cock against the boy's small penis.  Precum oozed from Sam's open
slit leaving a wet sticky smear over the tight rounded globe of Jamie's
corrugated sac as he pushed in deep into his ass.  He felt it when Jamie's
ass loosened; the muscle of his ring relaxed and his fingers sank into the
warm interior of his bowels.  The lining of his rectum surrounding his
fingers was soft and warm and wet.  The mucus in his rectum and his own
semen mixed together as his fingers probed deep into Jamie's succulent ass,
sucking him in and squeezing down on them as the boy writhed on the deck
before him in unabated pleasure.

"You ready for my cock now my little lion man?" Sam asked with the urgent
need to fuck the ten year old boy evident in his voice.

"Yessssss!" Jamie hissed through clenched teeth.  "Put him all the way in!"

Needing no other encouragement, Sam pulled his fingers free with a sudden
gasp from Jamie and dragged his lithe body back until his ass hung just
over the edge.  He pushed his legs back further until his knees were at his
shoulders and leaned in over the hot horny little prepubescent boy with his
achingly hard cock aimed at his upturned hole.  Sam had never felt such an
intense longing as he did now, not even a few hours ago when he'd fucked
Jamie for the first time.  He'd felt anxious and excited then, both of them
wanting it as much as each other, but Sam had been unsure just how far he
could go with the ten year old boy without hurting him.  But now all he
wanted was to bury his cock deep inside the boy's anus and feel the tight
hot moistness inside as he fucked him.  He knew Jamie could take it.  He
already taken Sam's cock once today and was offering himself again,
reaching down with his fingers digging into his cheeks and splitting them
apart.

The tip of Sam's throbbing head wedged against Jamie's hole, his hard
erection slick with KY and his own juices and he looked down at the small
opening.  How his cock could fit inside Jamie's slender young body, let
alone breaking the barrier of his anus and sliding into him was beyond
Sam.  It seemed so impossible but he knew it could.  He raised his eyes
back up to Jamie's face and saw the lust there, like his own, and although
he'd said it so many times the words seemed so inadequate.  "You are so
fucking sexy Jamie."

Without waiting for a reply Sam held his hard cock with his thumb pressing
down on his swollen head at the boy's moist hole and eased in slowly.  He
watched Jamie's face as he strained, pushing out to accept the thick girth
of Sam's penis and moaned through his open mouth when his lips snapped
closed behind the flared ridge.  Sam stopped then, waiting for a signal
from the young boy to go further.  Although it'd been only hours since
they'd had sex, the tightness of his muscle had returned and Sam wondered
if it would always be like this; having to ease in slowly as if he were
deflowering the boy every time they made love, or, if over time his anus
would remain stretched and a little loose.  He'd never asked Leo if it felt
any easier for him.  Sam only remembered what it was like once he was in,
the feeling of being filled up and the steady thrusts in and out of his
ass.  Sometimes it was slow and gentle, others, hard and fast with Leo
grunting above him and the sounds of his thighs slapping against his
buttocks.  God' he'd loved it when Leo fucked him like that and he wanted
to do the same with Jamie now.

The hot afternoon sun had dried the boy's upper body and with a slight nod
of his head, Jamie gave his silent permission letting Sam know it was okay
to try a little deeper.  "Good boy," Sam whispered as he pushed forward an
inch.  He felt the boy's sphincter resist, tightening around his cock and
then, with grim determination Jamie relaxed and Sam's cock sank into the
boy's rectum.

"Fuck me..." Sam groaned as he dug his fingers into the soft skin around
Jamie's hips.  The boy's eyes were wide and his mouth hung open in
surprised pleasure.  Sam's head had grazed his small prostrate causing the
boy's penis to jump and his ass to clamp down on Sam's cock.

"Yeah..." Jamie purred.  "Do that again."

"You're not going to know what's hit you by the time I'm finished fucking
you buddy." Sam said pushing harder against the tight grip of his ass.
 "Relax and let me in."

"I'm trying to!" Jamie giggled.  "You're bigger than Ty okay?"

"Am I?"

"Uh huh."  Another half inch sank into the hot welcoming void of his sweet
small boy ass.

"You like it bigger?"

Jamie sighed and rolled his eyes, nodding his head grinning up at Sam.
 "Yeah.  It feels good."

Sam glanced down at where their bodies joined.  The thick shaft of his
penis was buried over half way inside the little boy's body, his firm
smooth cheeks parted around the hard spear embedded into him and the
elastic ring of his once tight anus caved inwards, curling with the slow
steady penetration of his ass.  God it was so fucking erotic.  His hard
throbbing cock slick and glossy with lube pushing into a ten year old boy's
ass, his smooth thighs spread wide and the small worm of his sex softening
as Sam stole a piece of his innocence.  Jamie's heavy labored breathing
came in short gasps as his engorged organ filled him, dislodging his organs
as it found its way deep inside his rectum until it could go no further.

"It's all the way in babe." Sam said casting his eyes away from where his
pubis pressed against the boy's cheeks.  His small hairless cock was
shriveled; the hardness of a few minutes ago all but forgotten, only to be
replaced by the sensations deep in his ass.  The rounded orb of his
genitals had pulled up into his body as if in retreat and making him appear
so much younger than he was.  Thin folds of skin surrounded his firm flat
stomach, his body bent double with his knees spread either side of his
shoulders and the boyishly defined chest and the small hard nubs of his
nipples bathed in sunlight.  Sam held still for a minute, letting Jamie
adjust to his cock inside him and to strive off the orgasm he felt rising
in his balls.

"I know.  It feels like I'm gonna explode."  Jamie said looking up at him.
 "I want him to stay there forever."

It was the look in his eyes that Sam was falling in love with; joyful and
innocent but full of sexual desire.  Even laying back submissively with his
ass filled with six and a half inches of hot hard cock, the ten year old
boy knew exactly what he wanted and commanded it of Sam.

"If that's what you want..." Sam smiled.

He exuded sex with every shuddering breath he took and as Sam waited for a
sign he studied his beautiful face; awash in a mask of pleasure, his mouth
gapped open, small pink tongue gliding over the two big adult teeth that
appeared too large for his small mouth.  His small buttoned nose flared
above red lips, the small faded scar, pin pricks of sweat forming on his
flushed cheeks, the bright and radiant chocolate eyes staring back at him
with thin blonde brows arched in delightful euphoria.  The glint of his
gold earring catching the light, sparkling like his burgeoning sexuality.
Jamie's dirty blonde hair clung to his forehead and the nape of his neck,
tussled and damp, the dyed streaks of pure white swaying as he slowly
nodded his head.

"Yeah..."

The image of Jamie on his mother's desk came back to him then; the
beautiful young boy in cut-off jean shorts, his white shirt open revealing
his smooth bare chest and the sultry seductive expression staring back at
the camera.  He'd recognized something in his eyes the first time he'd seen
the picture, a look that said he knew much more than he was letting on.
Knowing now who had taken that picture, there was no doubt in Sam's mind
what had happened next.  A few minutes, maybe more before he was naked and
bent over the army crate prop with Ty's cock up his ass fucking him.

*Is that what I am to him too?  *Sam thought.  *Someone like Ty who he
thinks just wants to fuck him?*

The words came out of his mouth before he even thought about what they
meant.  "We don't have to you know.  I don't want to hurt you."

"I know," Jamie squeaked, barely more than a whisper. As if he could read
Sam's mind his eyes bore into him.  "You're not like Ty...  I can tell you
really like me and wouldn't' do anything that'd hurt."

"I do babe.  I really do."

"So then fuck me."  The words should have sounded vulgar but they didn't.
It's what he wanted and so did Sam.  He withdrew an inch, no more,
unwilling to let the incredible looseness of Jamie's bowels a chance to
recover.  Sam pushed back in watching Jamie's face as he bottomed out
inside the ten year old boy and felt the resistance of bone against his
throbbing head.  He was buried as deep inside him as he'd ever get, feeling
small spasms as the muscle around his thick cock gripped him tightly and
then relaxed.  Slowly rocking back and forth over Jamie, Sam moved only an
inch at a time letting him get used to it inside him.  He held him still
around his hips as he pulled back a little further, two inches this time
and then back in.  Soft tender skin under his palms, his narrow waist
creased and folded, a gasp, his young body pushing back with a yearning to
be filled up, to be possessed, owned.  Sam's strokes lengthened until he
was pulling half way out and then pushing back in, a little harder and
faster each time making the boy whimper as his hard cock grazed his tiny
pea sized prostrate over and over again.

All too soon Sam felt the rise of orgasm in his balls as he thrust back and
forth into Jamie's ass.  The warm moist lining of his rectum, loose and
soggy with mucus and the tight band of his ring strangling his cock as he
slapped into him was too much.  Having come inside him once already did
nothing to abate the lifelong fantasy of fucking a preteen boy, nor did it
lessen his imminent and premature climax.  If he wanted it to last a few
minutes longer he needed to stop, just for a few seconds to stave of the
inevitable ejaculation.

"Don't move kiddo," Sam panted.  He held still, his aching cock pulled back
with his head held just inside the taut muscle of the boy's ring.  Jamie
looked back at him with pleading eyes, confusion written across his face.
His ass tightened around Sam's flared head trying to pull him back in, not
realizing the man was on the precipice of orgasm and trying to hold off
spewing his seed too soon.

"No Jamie..." Sam moaned as he tensed, keeping as still as he could.  "I
don't wanna come yet."  His cock jerked inside the boy once, the familiar
prelude to climax barely contained.  He felt the dribble of semen leak from
his gaping slit as the threat of orgasm receded, but he knew that just the
slightest movement or one more spasm of Jamie's ring would send him over
the edge.  For long seconds Sam hovered over the boy's body unmoving,
holding his breath until the sensations faded.

"Sorry babe," Sam said looking down at the boy beneath him.  "I didn't want
to spoil your fun too soon."

Giggling, Jamie grinned mischievously.  "Were you gonna squirt in my butt
already?"

Sam nodded his head, watching the change in Jamie's face as he pushed back
into the loose wet heat of his ass.  The thin blonde lines of his brows
arched and his eyes widened, his mouth opened again in blissful pleasure as
he moaned loudly.  The weakened muscle of his anus curled inwards again and
disappeared along with most of his slick shaft as Sam looked down.  The
bulging blue veins stood out vividly against the taut reddened skin of his
engorged cock wedged within the ten year olds split pale cheeks.  It was a
sight Sam never thought he'd see with his own eyes.

"Do you think you can orgasm again before I take you home tiger?" Sam asked
after he'd bottomed out in the boy and held there.

"Uh huh." Jamie sighed as he wriggling his ass feeling the hard pole of
Sam's cock shift inside him.  "It feels so big."

"Does it hurt babe?"

"Nah...  What does it look like?" Jamie asked craning his head up trying to
look down between his legs.  "Is my butt hole really big too?"

"Looks fucking awesome Jamie." Sam said truthfully looking down at his
dilated anus.  "You're the sexiest boy alive with a hot tight little ass."

"Bet you say that to all the boy's you fuck!" Jamie giggled and squeezed
his sphincter muscle around the base of Sam's shaft.

Sam groaned with longing.  "Yep.  But it helps that you're the only boy
I've fucked."

"No I'm not.  You said you'd done it when you were my age."

"Yeah I did, but that doesn't count.  I'm all grown up now."  Sam laughed
looking back down at his adult cock embedded into a small boy's anus.

"So do it then."

Sam's imminent orgasm had long since faded but he was still rock solid
inside Jamie's squashy bowels.  Was he loose enough to fuck him like he
wanted to?  Hard and fast, his thighs slapping against his firm cheeks and
driving his raging cock deep into his guts?  Spewing his cum into his
bowels until it seeped out around his cock and dribbled down his ass onto
the decking.  There would be some mess; a mixture of his semen, lube and
Jamie's own juices all adding to ease the friction of their love.  It would
wash away with a hose, but would the evidence of what they'd done be so
easily removed from Jamie's ass?  He'd be bruised and sore for a day, maybe
two.  He had to be careful not to tear him or push too hard, but God did he
want to pound into his ass like Leo had so often done with him.

He started slowly; withdrawing and easing back in letting Jamie get used to
it again but quickly began to take longer and longer strokes.  His position
was perfect; kneeling on the spa seat with Jamie's upturned ass hanging
over the edge he was able to thrust in, his cock angled upwards towards his
scrotum and the small button of his prostrate.

Jamie quaked and moaned as Sam's glans pressed over his magic spot.  "Oh
yeah...  Harder Sam."  His sweet voice, filled with desire spurred Sam on.
He pulled out quickly and squelched back into the ten year old, his oil
slick cock sliding effortlessly through the taut band of his anus.  "Man
that feels so good." Jamie sighed and Sam looked up at his face bathed in
sunlight, his eyes scrunched up and his hair a tangled mass of damp
blonde.  Fuck he was beautiful.

With his hands digging into the soft flesh of Jamie's hips, Sam thrust in
and out harder and faster, pushing the ten year old boy's body back an inch
at a time and crawled up onto his knees on the deck with him.  Water
streamed from his legs as he lent over the prone boy and slammed his cock
hard into Jamie's ass, his balls slapping against the boy's firm buttocks
time and time again.

He felt the sticky fluid on his thighs, expelled from Jamie's anus despite
the tight seal around his cock.  Again and again he slammed into the boy
until his short pubic hair was matted with their shared juices, pushing
harder.  The all-encompassing mushy heat surrounding him as Jamie's ass
tried to drag Sam in deeper, his stomach pulled in, straining.  He was
loose inside now, so loose it felt like he was reaching between the boy's
narrow pelvis.  Smooth lean thighs spread wide with his cock speared into
him stabbing back and forth.  His eyes were closed, in pain or pleasure Sam
couldn't tell except for the throaty moans and gasps as his ass was fucked
like he'd asked, no, like he'd begged for.  Beads of sweat formed on
Jamie's beautiful lust filled face as he reached up behind his head, palm
flat on the wooden seating surrounding the deck, preventing his body from
moving backwards as Sam ploughed into him.

Panting whimpers and darting tongue on dry lips.  Jamie was wet and sloppy
between his smooth cheeks and he pushed back into Sam.  "Nghhhh...  Aghhhh...
 Aghhhh...  Mmmmmm...  Yeah...  God yeah Sam..."  He moaned with each thrust into
his ass.  His muscle clenched down on Sam's shaft like a vice as his body
quivered, trembling in a dry anal orgasm.

"Faster..."  Jamie cried out in the throes of ecstasy.

His own orgasm was imminent and there would be no holding back this time.
He thrust into the boy's ass over and over, inflicting untold pleasure to
his already stimulated prostrate until Jamie's body shuddered, his every
muscle tensed against the onslaught of preteen orgasm.  Sam felt the sudden
death grip on his penis lodged in the boy's loose bowels, the spasms of
Jamie's climax strangling his shaft where they joined and shoved hard, deep
into him again and again.  His cock speared into Jamie, balls squashed
against smooth cheeks, churning.  He writhed in climax underneath Sam, his
mouth open but without sound as every nerve in his young body tingled.

Bent over and holding on with one hand on Jamie's shoulder and the other at
his hip, Sam pounded in and out slamming his thighs against the boy's firm
cheeks.  Suddenly Jamie's body turned to jelly, so utterly exhausted but
looking back up at the man, eyes pleading with him to keep doing it; to
keep fucking him.  He let his legs down and wrapped them around Sam's
waist, the man's hands on his hips holding him, preventing him from getting
away as he plunged in and out.  Each thrust reaching all the way inside
him, the strong smell of sex hanging in the air between them with his slick
shaft coated in a slimy film of Jamie's ass juice.  Grunting, Sam thrust in
one last time.  He pulled Jamie's prepubescent body back, slamming into him
as climax seized him in a rush.  His cock pulsed, squirting thick creamy
semen into Jamie's bowels, emptying his balls inside the boy for the second
time that day.

Sam opened his eyes to find Jamie staring back at him.  "You okay buddy?"
 He whispered.  A sliver of guilt began to weed itself into Sam's
conscious.  Had he been too aggressive and hurt the ten year old boy?  He
hoped not, but God it'd been the best fuck of his life.

"Uh huh," Jamie nodded his head wearily.  "I felt you come inside me."

"Yeah?" Sam asked.  "Did it feel good?"

Another nod, but this time Jamie grinned sheepishly.  It was infectious and
within a few seconds they were both giggling like school girls.  Sam's cock
jerked inside Jamie's ass making the boy gasp.  "Can you let me up now?
You know, you really need to get a more comfortable deck before we do that
again."

*A ten year old boy with a sense of humor.  Excellent. * "Is that right?
You plan on coming back here then?"

"Duh!  Of course." Jamie said smiling, but then a panicked look spread
across his face.  "I mean, if you wanted me to."

"Duh!  Of course." Sam mimicked.  "You're welcome to come back any time you
want tiger."  He lent back then and slowly eased his spent cock out through
the loose band of Jamie's ring with a wet sucking sound.  The boy breathed
out in relief as a trickle of mucus and semen followed from the gaping hole
of his anus.  Sam looked down and saw the crimson colored flesh of his
bowels within the stretched and dilated opening as he lowered the boy's
legs back to the decking.

"Sam?"  Jamie asked.

"Yeah buddy?"

"Am I really your `little lion man'?"

"Yeah... You really are Jamie." Sam said.  "'Cep't you need to work on your
roar.  You sound more like a baby cub when you orgasm."

Jamie laughed smiling.  "I do not!"

"Do so.  It sounds so cute...  Ohhh, ohhh, Sam... Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh." Sam
mimicked Jamie's high pitched voice.

"Whatever!  But even if I do, you like it `cos you like little boys like
me." Jamie pouted but Sam could tell his words weren't meant to sting.

"Huh huh...  But I seem to recall you getting off a few times too.  What was
it?  Six?  Seven times?  I think you enjoyed it just as much as I did."

He smiled.  "Maybe."  After a few seconds he looked back up at Sam
grinning.  "You gotta sign my picture with `To my little lion man' though."
 He said.  "And you hafta put `From Sammy!'"

Sam smiled as he pulled Jamie up by the arm and stroked his thumb across
his smooth tanned cheek.  "Okay.  But you know I never let anyone call me
`Sammy'"

"But you'll let me won't you."  Jamie said holding himself up with his
hands on the deck behind him and tilted his face up to Sam.  He wet his
lips with his tongue, pinching the lower one between his teeth waiting for
Sam to kiss him but the man just stared back at him, seemingly lost in his
own thoughts.  Jamie had a pretty good idea what he was thinking; about
what they'd done together, yet did didn't feel the same as when Ty looked
at him after they'd had sex.  His was a kind of smirk that made Jamie feel
used, but Sam's expression was soft, even gentle which he liked much better.

"Stop looking at me like that." Jamie said grinning.

"Like what?" Sam asked.  The mirth in the boy's eyes was addictive, like
the rest of his sexy wee preteen body.  No matter how hard he tried to look
away from his chocolate brown eyes he couldn't.

"Like you wanna eat me or something."

"But I do."  Sam lent in then and kissed the ten-almost-eleven year old boy
softly on the lips, barely brushing against each other with their mouths
slightly parted.

Jamie giggled into Sam's mouth.  "Whatever."

Sam's thumb stroked back along his soft cheek and around the small gold
earring I his lobe as he pulled away.  "Who gave you this?"

"No one...  Well, my Mom did I guess." Jamie said.  "I wanted one and she
paid for it."

"So it wasn't from Ash or anyone special then?"

"Nope.  Why?"

"No reason." Sam said.

Jamie's mouth slowly formed into a smile.  "You're gonna get me a new one
aren't you?"

"Maybe..." Sam answered.  "I was thinking you'd look good with a diamond
stud."  He circled his finger over the top of Jamie's ear and combed his
hand through the boy's damp dirty blond hair.  It was incredible to think
that he was here with Sam; a sexy and very naked little ten year old with a
smooth, completely hairless body that any hot blooded lover of boys would
kill to be with.

"Really?  That'd be way cool!" Jamie smiled just as his cell phone rang
from somewhere inside.  They both looked around at the open sliding door
and then back at each other.

Sam reached up and ruffled the boy's hair.  "I guess you'd better get that
kiddo." He said as he stood pulling Jamie up onto his feet and slapping him
lightly on the ass.  "It might be Ash looking for you huh?  `sides, I
really should get you home."

"Okaaaay..."  Jamie pouted playfully and turned his back to Sam.  He couldn't
help but cast his eyes down over the boy's lithe young body as he followed
close behind, his small hand clasped in his own with their fingers
intertwined.  Even the simple act of holding his hand sent a chill up Sam's
spine; the innocent expression of their emerging relationship and the need
to be in physical contact just like any other love struck couple, which was
exactly what they were despite the nearly twenty year age gap.

Sam bent over and scooped up Jamie's shorts and the discarded tube of KY
from the deck and slipped it into the boy's pocket.  Jamie extracted his
hand and Sam chucked his shorts at him as he darted towards the kitchen
island where he'd left his phone.

"It's my Mom." Jamie said smiling and Sam nodded his head up to his
bedroom.  "Take it up there if you want.  And get dressed!"

"Hi Mom..." Sam heard Jamie answer as the boy's bare feet slapped quietly up
the stairs to his room.  He picked up his own clothes strewn on the floor
beside the couch and quickly dressed, buttoning his shorts over his sated
cock now held snuggly in his briefs wishing he could do it all over again
with the ten year old boy.  Wanting to give Jamie some privacy he then went
back outside, lifting the cover over the spa and closing the sliding doors
as he came in again.  Sam could still hear Jamie talking upstairs and he
suspected he was getting the third degree about where he was.

Finally, Jamie came bounding down the stairs again dressed only in his
shorts with the waist band sitting low over the smooth bald pubis.  Barely
an inch below, the small lump of his tasty prepubescent cock was hidden
from sight under just one layer of flimsy cloth and Sam's mouth watered.
 "Everything okay buddy?" He asked.

"Yeah.  Mom wants me to come home now `cos Ash's there already.  And I
found this in my pocket." He said holding up the small tube of KY in his
hand.

"That's for you to take home buddy." Sam answered.  "Unless you already
have some...  What do you use when you and Ash have sex?"

Jamie grinned shyly.  "Crisco."

"You're kidding..." Sam laughed.  "Well, now you can use that instead.
Please don't use Crisco again okay?  I'll buy some more for you to take to
Ash's place too but just don't let your Mom or his parents find it."

"Okay.  Is my T-shirt dry?"

*God, he has no idea how sexy he is.* Sam thought trying to fight the
sudden tightening in his briefs.  "Should be.  I'll go get it." He said
thankful for the distraction.

He disappeared for a few moments into the utility room.  Out of sight from
the young ten year old boy he slipped a hand under his briefs to adjust
himself and brought his fingers to his nose.  The faint odor of sex and
Jamie's juices lingered on his penis, once again erect and beginning to
leak with desire.  Taking a deep breath and trying to quell the urge to
take Jamie back up to his room and onto his bed, Sam took out the small
plain white t-shirt from the dryer and turned around.  Jamie was standing
there leaning against the doorway grinning at him.

"I told my Mom I was here and you were gonna take me home." He said.  "She
said for you to come up too `cos she wants to talk to you."

*Shit!  She knows.*  Sam's mind spun.  "Oh, okay.  You didn't say anything
did you?"

"Noooo..." Jamie giggled.  "Like I'm gonna tell her we had sex!  I'm only ten
and she'd spaz out if I told her that!  She just wanted to know why I was
here."

"What did you tell her?"

"We had lunch and watched a movie is all." Jamie said holding out his arm.

Sam passed the boy his t-shirt and watched as he pulled it over his head,
catching a last glimpse of his firm bare stomach before it was hidden from
view.  Jamie saw him looking and smiled cheekily.  "You want to do it again
don't you."

"With you?" Sam said stepping up to the ten year old boy with his hands on
Jamie's shoulders.  "Always."  His blonde head, reaching as high as Sam's
nose tilted back and his soft chocolate brown eyes stared back at him, full
of life and vibrant.  Sam lent down and kissed his sweet lips before
turning him around and pushing him from the room back into the kitchen.

Jamie climbed up onto one of the breakfast bar stools as Sam went around
the other side.  "Sam?"  Jamie asked hesitantly.

"Yeah?"

"Have you...  Umm...  Well, have you always liked boys?"

Sam smiled.  "Yeah I have buddy.  Even when I was eight I liked doing it
with the other boys better than the men who paid me.  But then I met Leo
and came to live here.  When he died..." Sam struggled to find the words.
 "The feelings I had about boys hadn't gone away but I was too afraid to do
anything about it."

"Why?" Jamie smiled.  "I mean, couldn't you have paid a boy like you used
to be?"

Sam was silent for a few moments.  "I thought about it, but I didn't just
want to have sex with a boy.  I wanted to be in love with him first."  Sam
said and watched Jamie's face for a reaction.

"But you had sex with me."

"Yeah, I did."

There was silence as Jamie digested it what that meant.  "You love me?"

Sam nodded.  "I've liked you for a long time Jamie, even before you came
over and talked to me the other week.  But today...  Well, let's just say I
realized just how much I love you."

The boy looked across from him with a quizzical look on his face.  "How
could you have liked me before I came over to talk to you?"

That was the question.  Sam was always going to tell him the truth
sometime; about how he'd known who he was and that he'd been at the park
specifically to see him.  "Don't get mad at me okay?  But I have to tell
you something."

"Okay..." Jamie said slowly.  Sam could see the uncertainty in his expression
and the slight shift in his body as if he was preparing himself to be hurt.

"You know the picture I gave you?"  Jamie nodded.  "Well, I was going to
give that to your Mom.  I was there to draw you but then you came over and
talked to me and asked for it."

"But how'd you know who I was?"

"Because I saw your picture on your Mom's desk.  You know, the one Ty took
of you in the white shirt looking all sexy?"

Jamie smiled shyly.  "Yeah."

"I thought you looked really hot and I asked her all about you.  I think I
started to fall in love with you when she told me how kind and funny you
were.  But then we talked and you weren't just funny, you were...  I dunno, a
little bit naughty talking to me like that and flirting with me, talking
about sex and the size of your dick.  And you were sexy as hell too."

"I knew you liked me!" Jamie giggled and Sam breathed out a sigh of relief
thinking the boy would feel like he'd been preyed upon.  "I told Ash I
wanted to have sex with you before you turned up today and he said I should
just ask you to suck my dick."

"I'm glad you didn't." Sam laughed.  "I liked talking dirty with you and
not really knowing if you wanted the same thing I did."

"Could you tell I was gay?" Jamie asked.

Sam remembered what his Mom and told him about finding the gay porn on his
computer, but decided not to tell the boy about it.  "Maybe.  I hoped so,
but I didn't think you were as cute and innocent as you looked and probably
played around with Ash.  Most boys do at your age."

"You're so mean!  Why didn't you tell me you knew who I was?"

"Because it would have looked creepy!" Sam laughed again.  "What would you
have done if I'd told you I was there because of you?"

"Probably asked you to suck my dick!" Jamie said with a delightfully high
pitched squeal.  He lent back looking down at his crotch and then jumped
off the stool.  The small lump in his shorts had stiffened and was poking a
definite tent out in the loose material.  "Wanna suck it again now?"  He
asked mischievously.

"Jesus Jamie," The urge swelled up inside Sam once again.  He wanted
nothing more than to pick the little rascal up and carry him to the bedroom
and do anything the boy asked of him.  "You're a horny little devil aren't
you?  Come here."

Very slowly and deliberately swinging his hips from side to side, Jamie
walked around the island bench with a fingertip trailing along the granite
slat top.  Sam watched him approach, the evidence of his sexuality obvious
in the thin material of his shorts.  He didn't stop until he stood with his
body pressed up against Sam's, his dirty blonde hair under the man's chin
and hard little boy dick poking him in the thigh.  "Yeah?"  He asked
sweetly, taunting him with his body and daring Sam to resist.

"I thought you had to get home." Sam said even as he felt his own cock
harden into the boy's now clothed stomach.  Jamie tilted his head back and
grinned as Sam stroked up and down his arms, shrugging his shoulders and
looked up at him with puppy dog eyes.

"Please?"  He asked.  "It's really hard again."

Sam took in a breath as he brushed over Jamie's hair, the faint smell of a
preteen boy lingering despite the shampoo.  "Well, I was going to take you
for a ride on the bike.  But if you wanted to do something else..."

"Huh huh."  Jamie nodded with his mouth open and eyes twinkling with
excitement.  Sam's hands both moved in opposite directions, one going to
the back of Jamie's head and pulling him forward, kissing him on the lips
with his mouth open and tongue filling the void while the other went to the
boy's firm cheeks.  The racing beat of Jamie's heart vibrated into Sam's
stomach as he pressed against the young boy's body, arching his back over
the hard bench top and sucking his small tongue into his mouth.  He felt
the boy's hands at his thighs and the unmistakable sound of a fly being
drawn downward, his shorts sagging around his narrow hips and falling to
the floor.

Sam broke their wet sloppy kiss and swallowing Jamie's sweet saliva, licked
his lips as he looked down between them.  The hard spike of his small three
and a half inch cock jutted out from between his legs with his thumb and
finger quickly masturbating back and forth in a mad frenzy.  "Let's go back
to the couch."

"No, do it here." Jamie panted.

"Here?"

Jamie nodded his head with his eyes half closed.  "Yeah."

"You sure you're only ten?" Sam said as the adrenalin surged through his
veins.  *On the fucking kitchen bench!*

"Yeah..." Jamie giggled as Sam reached down and cupped his cheeks lifted his
light eighty five pounds up onto the counter.  With his legs dangling over
the side and around Sam's body, he slid his hands up under Jamie's t-shirt
caressing the smooth soft skin of his sexy young body.  The front lifted as
Sam stroked up his side and across his chest, finding the small nubs of his
nipples and felt them harden under his fingers.

"Mmmmm..." Jamie moaned and leaned back onto his elbows as Sam nuzzled into
his throat, licking his skin and brushing his lips over the exposed flesh.
He spread his legs wider apart with his knees bent at the edge of the
granite benchtop and his steel hard boy-cock jutting up proudly into the
air between them.  "C'on Sammy!  Suck my dick already..." The boy laughed.
 "It's really hard and we gotta go!"

"Okay," Sam said tracing his lips along Jamie's jaw and kissed him on the
lips.  "Lay back."

He did as he was told, wincing as the cold of the granite benchtop bit into
his skin with his ass cheeks flattened on the smooth hard surface.  Sam ran
his palms down the length of his flat firm body and under his t-shirt,
lifting it up around his chest exposing the boy's slim stomach.  To be able
to touch him and caress the smooth young skin of a nearly naked ten year
old boy was thrilling.  He wanted the moment to stretch forever, to enjoy
the one thing that had been denied him for so long and he bent forward
kissing the boy's stomach.  With his lips parted and his tongue trailing a
wet smear down to Jamie's small `innie' belly button, Sam savored the taste
of him, the forbidden fruit of prepubescent boyhood once again.  But the
urge to take Jamie's small preteen cock in his mouth was too strong and he
quickly scooted back, licking the flat mound of his pubis and cupped the
wrinkled sac of his balls into his palm.

Jamie shuddered on the hard surface and made a soft mewling sound as Sam
curled his thumb and index finger around the base of his stiff little
organ.  He pulled down, stretching the taut skin of his glans until it
shined and brought it closer to his mouth.  The smell of his sex was
intoxicating and he breathed in deeply as his lips slid over the hot head
of Jamie's immature penis.  It felt soft and spongy on his tongue, but as
hard as a nail as the same time as he descended down the short thin shaft
until his lips pressed into Jamie's hairless mound.

The kid bucked into him with his hands clutching at Sam's hair, his moaning
growing louder with each long pull upwards and flick of his tongue before
taking him back in to the hilt.  Jamie's stiff boy-cock slid in and out of
Sam's mouth, wet with his saliva and his back arched off the benchtop.  Sam
dug his thumb under his tiny corrugated sac and pressed in, massaging the
root of his boyhood as he vacuumed his cheeks in, slurping up and down the
short length in a steady rhythm.

"Ohhhh..." Jamie moaned blissfully.  "That feels soooooo good Sam."

Sam sucked up all the way to his tiny head and flicked his tongue across
the tip.  "Yeah?  You taste really good too tiger.  I could bite it off and
eat it."

"Don't you dare!" Jamie squealed and wrapped his thighs around Sam's head.
He grinned up at the excited boy and pried his legs apart again, chomping
his teeth together playfully before taking him back into his mouth.

The boy's body relaxed again almost immediately and Sam devoured his small
appendage, scooping up the tight pouch of Jamie's sac with his tongue.  He
burrowed his face between his wide spread thighs, pulling on Jamie's balls
with his lips as he stroked up and down the bare skin of his slender flank
and over his firm stomach.  Slowly circling his fingers around his small
navel, he felt Jamie's abdomen tense with a soft stuttering intake of
breath as he flexed his hard little penis in Sam's mouth.  Sam looked up
over Jamie's prone body and saw he held his head back, his mouth open in
ecstasy and his eyes closed in blissful rapture.  He knew the ten year old
boy was close to orgasm, but despite the strong desire to prolong the
inevitable Sam needed to get Jamie home to his Mom and his young friend.
Ash would undoubtedly be waiting with eager anticipation for what they
would do as soon as Shell walked out the door.  The thought of the other
boy sucking the same hard organ and fucking Jamie's ass in just a couple of
hours from now spurred Sam on; vacuuming his cheeks and almost sucking his
rigid little penis off.  With each stroke it seemed to get harder, as if
the suction of his mouth drew in more and more blood, swelling the taut
knob of his head until it throbbed almost painfully.  Jamie's hands were on
his head again, pushing him down and forcing Sam's nose into the tensed
muscles of his belly as he bucked up into his face.  Unable to gain
purchase with his feet dangling in the air below the benchtop, Jamie's
cheeks tensed as he tried to push off with the back of his thighs.  A low
crooning sound, an almost animal like whimper of both pleasure and
frustration echoed in the kitchen as Sam's tightly suctioned lips traversed
the length of Jamie's hard spike of boy-flesh.  The heat rose off his
trembling body like a furnace as his back arched up off the benchtop with
the gurgling, laughing cry of a pulsating preteen orgasm.

Holding the boy's young penis in his mouth for as long as possible and with
a feeling of remorse that his climax had come all too soon, Sam used his
tongue to slowly massage the underside of his sensitive organ.  Jamie
gradually lowered his body back down and lifted his head up looking at Sam
with a satisfied smile spread across his flushed face.  He sighed
contentedly, enjoying the waning of his hard erection in the warm embrace
of Sam's mouth and let out his held breath.  "That feels nice."

Sam couldn't take his mouth away to answer the boy.  He didn't want to.  He
didn't know how long he'd have to wait before he saw him again; when he'd
get to touch his naked body, taste the essence of his small boyhood in his
mouth once more or to feel the hot moist sheath of his anal canal
surrounding his engorged cock as he made love to the boy.  With every fiber
of his being Sam wanted Jamie to stay with him and to sleep in his bed
cuddled up beside him, their bodies intertwined sharing their warmth and
waking up beside him.  But it wasn't to be, at least not in any future Sam
could see and maybe he'd never see Jamie again after today.  Sam had no
idea what Shell's reaction would be like after hearing that her son spent
the afternoon with an almost complete stranger alone in his apartment.

Even as Jamie's penis softened in his mouth Sam's mind wandered to his
mother and what she wanted to talk to him about.  He could guess though;
probably questioning what Jamie was doing at his apartment and why a grown
man would befriend a ten year old boy.  Her suspicions, if she had any,
would have been right on the money of course but there was no way she could
be sure of anything.  In any case, there was nothing he could do about it
now and perhaps she wasn't concerned at all.  She did know Sam after all,
even if Jamie had only talked to him twice before today.  Shelly knew some
of his history and even though he'd never openly told her, Sam knew she had
a pretty good idea Leo had been his lover from a very young age.   Did she
suspect that Sam harbored the same desires towards her little boy?  Maybe.
After what she'd found on his computer it had to have crossed her mind.

"You can stop now." Jamie giggled breaking Sam's revere.  He looked up to
see his beautiful smiling face and let his dying erection flop back onto
his navel.  It was wet and glistening with Sam's saliva as the small head
retracted back into the red raw band of skin just below the ridge, a clear
sign of the boy's circumcision only ten short years ago.

"Sorry," Sam smiled as he licked his lips still tasting the boy's presence
there.  "I just wanted to remember you like this in case I don't get to do
it again."

Jamie raised his eyebrows at him.  "Why wouldn't you?" He said.  "You're
coming to dance practice on Wednesday and then I'm coming back here with
you."

"Oh, are you now?" Sam chuckled.  "Do I get a say in that?"

"No!"

Sam pushed himself back up and leaned in over Jamie's body with his hands
at either side of his chest.  "I guess you can if your Mom says it's okay."
He said and kissed a small hard nipple through his freshly washed t-shirt.
 "But it really is time I got you home buddy.  Where do you live?"

"West 23rd next Madison Square Garden."

*Fuck!  All this time the boy Sam had lusted over and dreamed about had
been living just down the road.*  "Really?  That's only like six blocks
away."

"I know." Jamie smirked.  "I can sneak out and come visit anytime I want."

"Ahhh... don't think so buddy." Sam laughed.  "There's all sorts of perverts
out there who'd love to get their hand on you."

"Like you?" Jamie teased smiling.

"Yeah, but I'm a nice pervert.  Come on sexy boy, let's get you home."

"Okay...  But remember you have to shave first before you come to dance
practice." Jamie smirked with a coy smile.

"Mmmm...  I wonder why I have to shave first?" Sam laughed with the ten year
old boy knowing exactly what he had planned for Wednesday.

Three minutes later they were locking the door behind them, Jamie carrying
his skateboard and Sam's spare helmet under his arm as they made their way
back to the elevator and the basement below.  Sam's black and gold trimmed
Triumph Daytona 675 Triple lent on its stand in his parking space and
gleamed under the florescent lights of the garage.

"That's your bike?  Awesome!" Jamie's excitement was palatable and he
dragged Sam along.  "I bet it goes really fast!"

There was no better `boy magnet' than a sleek sexy sports bike and Jamie
was no different to the hundreds of other boy's that had stared at him as
he slowly rode past.  Sam would casually wave with one hand laying over the
left handlebar as he stared longingly through his tinted visor at the sexy
cute boy's looking back at him in awe.  But none of them were as sexy as
Jamie was, or as beautiful as only a ten year old boy could be.  The
thought of him straddling his thighs around the powerful machine and
feeling the high pitched whine of the engine vibrate between his legs made
Sam smile.  There was no doubt Jamie was going to be as hard as a rock all
the way back to his place.

"Fast enough tiger," Sam said turning to face the boy.  "Here, let's get
your helmet on."

Jamie turned as Sam sat down on the bike's seat facing him and grabbed a
fistful of the boy's t-shirt pulling him between his legs.  He lifted his
hand to Jamie's face and cupped his soft smooth cheek in his palm stroking
his thumb across the silken skin.  That in just a few short years it would
become coarse and rugged with the ravages of maturity gnawed at him as he
looked him in the eye and smiled.  Sam looked around furtively for anyone
in the parking garage before leaning in and kissing the ten year old boy
softly on the lips and speaking into his mouth.  "You really are beautiful
Jamie.  I want to keep you here with me instead of taking you home."

"So call her and tell her I'm staying the night here." Jamie said breathing
heavily into Sam's mouth.

The taste of his breath was sweet and intoxicating.  "I wish!" Sam said
copying Jamie's earlier taunting.  "Maybe you can when she's comfortable
with us spending time together.  Would you like that?"

"Uh huh.  I want to sleep in your bed with you."

"Who said anything about sleep?" Sam teased and gave him one last peck on
the lips.  "Besides, you're gonna have a whole lotta fun with Ash tonight
aren't you?"

"Probably." Jamie smirked as Sam lifted the helmet over his head and tied
the strap under his chin.  He looked like an alien with a huge rounded head
on his small slim body.  Dressed in just the loose cotton shorts and
t-shirt he was the picture of boyish youth, innocent and pure and so full
of life, but the truth was he was far from innocent and not in the least
bit pure.

"Hop on tiger." Sam said.  "You wanna start her up?"

"Yeah!  Can I?"  The helmeted head turned up to him and Sam saw the
excitement in Jamie's eyes.

"Sure buddy, jump up."  He said as he held him by the waist as Jamie
climbed up, grasping onto the handle bar with a hand and one foot on the
peg looking back over his shoulder at him.  The boy's firm ass was raised
up and Sam lowered his hand, cupping a tensed cheek before turning his palm
down to the back of Jamie's thigh and lifting his legs up over the seat.
His hand lingered on the boy's ass and his fingers ventured into the warm
heat of his crack for a few seconds, remembering the exquisite pleasure
that he'd felt of being inside him.  Finding the peg on the opposite side,
Jamie lowered into the seat with his legs spread around the gas tank and
Sam's fingers slipped away from the young ten year old boy's tender opening.

"How do I turn it on?" Jamie asked oblivious to Sam's growing desire.

"Same way you turn me on tiger," Sam joked.  "Put the key in the hole and
press the right buttons."

"Huh?"

"Nevermind..."  Sam laughed as he reached over and inserted his key into the
ignition and turned it.  The digital display on the right came to life
while warning lights inside the analogue tachometer glowed red and orange
and a bar of blue LED's lit up like neon signs across the top.  The needle
spun all the way to the red line and then back to the stop with a quiet
whining sound.

"Cool."  Jamie breathed and Sam checked the green light was lit on the
right and that the bike was in neutral.  "So what do I do?"

Any boy's first experience of sitting astride a powerful motorbike as it
started up should be felt between the legs, and Sam had no intention of
denying Jamie that simple pleasure.  "Budge up," Sam said as he threw his
leg over behind the boy and squeezed into the tight space with his crotch
pressed up firmly into his ass.

"Ouch!  You're squashing my nuts on the tank!" Jamie giggled as Sam reached
one arm around him and lent into his back with his head over his shoulder
and their helmets clanging together.

"Sorry kiddo.  I'll kiss `em better next time huh?" Sam said and laid his
free hand on the boy's flat stomach through the thin material of his
t-shirt.  He felt so hot and alive and small inside the confines of Sam's
embrace.

"Okay, first check the bikes in neutral.  That green light there," Sam said
pointing "...means it's out of gear."

"Okay."

"Now pull the choke down about half way."  Again Sam pointed to the choke
leaver on the left handlebar.  Jamie reached out and pulled it downwards.

"Good, now twist the throttle just a bit...  Yeah that's enough.  You only
need a little to start."

Sam then purposefully pushed forward with his hips making sure Jamie's
prepubescent genitals were squashed against the hard steal of the gas tank.
 "Now, see that red button there?"

"Yeah."

"Press it and hold it in for about a second."

Jamie's body jumped with fright and his hands flew off the handlebars as
the powerful engine roared to life with a throaty bellow.  "Fuck!"

Sam burst out laughing keeping his hand around the boy's waist and the
other giving the bike some gas and revving the engine.  He felt Jamie's
heart race in his chest as the excitement grew and then he seemed to relax
and Sam felt his legs tighten around the gas tank.

"Ahhhh...  That feels sooo good on my dick!  It's like vibrating it!"

"Feels good yeah?"  Sam shouted over the roar of the engine as he gunned it
even more and making Jamie's stiffening penis tingle.  "Still need me to
kiss it better?"

 "Nah!" Jamie almost shouted to be heard over the deep rumble of 126 brake
horsepower waiting to be released.  "I'll let Ash do it instead!"

Sam wanted to ask what the other boy was like, but sitting in a parking
garage with the echo of the engine reverberating off the low ceiling and
their helmets on, it would have been near on impossible.  "Okay buddy, hop
off and jump up behind me."

"Can't I stay here?  You can still ride with me sitting here can't you?"
Jamie pleaded unwilling to give up the delightful sensations vibrating
through the single layer of thin cotton.  It was almost like he was naked
with his now hard little dick and balls squashed against the gas tank.

The choice was easy for Sam; it'd be a little more difficult to ride and
he'd have to be very careful, but having his hard cock wedged between his
navel and the boy's ass won out.  "Sure," Sam said dropping a hand down
between his legs and tugged his erection upright into the crevasse between
Jamie's cheeks.  "But only because you've got a sexy bum!  Just keep your
feet out of the way though and lean down over the tank so I can see."

With Jamie leaning over and holding onto the tank with his arms, Sam lifted
the bike off its stand and snuggled into the young boy's body in front of
him.  Squeezing the clutch he pressed down with his left foot on the gear
lever and the bike juddered into first.  The green light faded inside the
tachometer and Jamie twisted around in his seat grinning like a kid on
Christmas morning.  Sam gave him a wink and gunned the throttle one more
time.

"You ready kiddo?"

Jamie nodded and turned back to face front as Sam let out the clutch and
lifted his feet to the peggs.  Heading straight for the ramp and the exit,
the sound of the bike's engine roared and echoed in the enclosed space
until they reached the top and the sun beat down on them from above.  W23rd
was quite on a Sunday afternoon and Sam turned left, giving it enough gas
to push Jamie back in the seat but not enough to get him arrested.  He
changed into second gear at just 7,000 rpm and fifty mph before coasting
back to about 35mph.  He'd have loved to take Jamie out on the open road
and really show him what the bike could do but he had to get the boy home
and face whatever Shelly wanted to talk to him about.  Sam hoped this
wasn't the last time he'd ever see the young boy he'd fallen in love with
ever again.

"Did your Mom say what she wanted to talk to me about buddy?" Sam asked
when they stopped at one of the six traffic signals down W23rd between his
apartment and Madison Square Park.  Jamie didn't seem concerned so she'd
obviously not made a deal out of it, but still Sam's mind churned.

"Nah..." Jamie shouted.  "Just said for you to come up `cos she needed to
talk with you."

The light turned green before Sam could ask him how she'd seemed on the
phone when he told her where he was.  He accelerated quickly again forcing
Jamie's ass to press into his groin for a few glorious moments and weaved
around a black SUV travelling much slower than they were.  As they passed
Sam glimpsed the awed expression of two young boys sitting in the back seat
and waved as they zoomed past.  Before he knew it they were at the
intersection of 5th Avenue and Jamie was pointing to the right trying to
get Sam's attention.  He followed the young boy's outstretched arm
realizing for the first time that he could probably circle his fingers and
thumb around it, and looked across to see where he was pointing.

MadisonOne apartments was a modern glass encased tower that soared into the
air with majestic beauty, its appearance reminiscent of a child's building
blocks staked haphazardly on top of each other.  The clock tower of The New
York Edition building reflected in the glass panels as Sam stared up
wondering which floor Jamie and his mother lived on.  He turned into the
car park entrance and followed Jamie's instructions to his Mom's reserved
space after he'd punched in their code to allow then entry.

He parked behind her brand new white 2015 Porsche Boxster with his heart
pounding now, but for a very different reason than when Jamie had lain
naked on his bed.  How was he supposed to look his mother in the eye after
what he'd done with her ten year old son?  The same dread reared its ugly
head; Shelly would demand to know why he'd taken Jamie back to his
apartment and forbid him to have any contact with him ever again.  The
thought of that happening was unthinkable.  In only a few short hours he'd
fallen in love with him, not just because of his sexy smooth young body but
also for his confidence and sensitivity.  He was a sweet kid with a heart
as big as a lion, mischievous like a chimpanzee and the sleek toned body of
a leopard.

The bike's high pitched whine cut out as Sam killed the engine.  Jamie
twisted around in the seat leaning to one side to look back at him.  "That
was sweet Sam!  Can we go for a proper ride on it sometime?"

"Maybe," Sam said not really wanting to go up to face Shell.  Not only
could it mean never seeing Jamie again, it might also ruin the relationship
he had with his art dealer.  "Let's see what your Mom says first okay?"

"Okay," Jamie said as Sam unfastened his helmet and pulled it off.  He
reached around Jamie's shoulder and hung it off a handlebar feeling the
boy's body meld into his own.  "Can you take mine off too?"

With a practiced hand Sam unclipped the strap and lifted the helmet off his
head and laughed at the unruly tangle of dirty blonde hair matted down and
damp with sweat.  "We'll have to get you a haircut buddy if you're gonna
come riding with me.  `specially if I take you to the track!"

"The `track'?"

"Racing track.  I'll teach you how to ride if you wanted.  Not this bad boy
though, something a little smaller to start off with."  Sam smiled hoping
like hell he'd get the chance.

"No way!  Really?"

"Of course.  You'd look very fucking sexy."

Jamie grinned at him but his eyes said so much more than words ever
could. * Was
this it?  Was this the last time he'd see him and be able to lean forward
and kiss his sweet soft lips? * It didn't seem possible and Sam refused to
believe it would happen, but the fear still gnawed deep in his gut and made
him feel sick.

"You wanna meet Ash?" Jamie asked and squeezed out from between the tank
and Sam to stand at the side of the bike looking back at him.

"Sure," Sam said.  Jamie's head was level with his own and he pulled his
small body forwards pressing his lips to the boy's and kissed him.  It was
a final parting gift, or self-indulgent desire, in case the worst happened
and Shelly forbade him from seeing her son again.  Jamie's muffled laughter
breathed warm air into his lungs as they embraced, their mouths open and
tongues sliding over each other's for a few brief seconds before pulling
away before they were discovered.

"What was that for?" Jamie smirked and wiped his mouth with the back of his
hand.

"Because I love you." Sam said. * Because I might never see you again.*

"Yeah whatever!" Jamie teased but Sam saw the joy he tried to hide on his
face.  "Come on Sammy...  You'll really like Ash."

He was pulled off the bike by a small but surprisingly strong hand with
barely enough time to grab the keys from the ignition.  With an arm around
the young ten year old boy's shoulders they made their way to the elevator
and rode up to the 39th floor with their hands clasped together tightly and
fingers intertwined the entire time.

TO BE CONTINUED...