Date: Mon, 22 Jan 2007 19:01:50 -0800
From: J
Subject: One Fine Day

This is my story about what happened between me and a very special young
friend of mine a few years ago when I was 24. His name was Terry Jr.  He
was 13, with messy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. He stood about 5 feet
2 inches and probably weighed about 110 pounds and other than on his head,
I don't think there was a hair on him.  I met Terry in a small karate
class, the teacher was a local police detective. Terry and his father both
took the class.  I had been going for several months, careful to only
worship Terry Jr. from afar, not wanting to arouse any suspicion. I would
sneak as many glances at his slender, smooth body and adorable face as I
dared during the class. Sometimes I even got to pair up with him as we
worked on our moves for the week. How I loved when those moves involved
rolling around on the mat with him. I could feel his light body and soft
smooth skin, and smell his boyish sweat. It's a good thing my karate
uniform pants were baggy and the shirt was big and bulky enough to afford
me adequate cover for my raging boner during these times.

Since it was such a small class we were all pretty friendly and Terry Jr
and I started talking quite a bit. He acted very mature for his age, and I
even became friends with his dad, Terry Sr.  I had even been over to their
house out in the country once before.  Well, after class ended one night
(and I don't even remember how this happened exactly) it ended up that it
was just me and Terry Jr. all alone inside the old, small building we used
for practice.  We had changed back into our regular clothes, it was
summertime and Terry was wearing a T-shirt and blue jean shorts. He was
also wearing bright white socks scrunched down around his tennis shoes. His
socks accentuated his shapely little hairless calves to the point of almost
driving me insane. I was on my knees on the mat, folding my uniform in the
traditional manner a few feet in front of Terry who was half leaning, half
sitting on the edge of a folding table, watching me.  He had both hands in
his pockets and out of the blue he says, "Hey," I looked up at him, and as
I did he pulled his hands out, turning both pants pockets inside out and
holding them out. "do you want to kiss a boy between the ears?" he said,
with a coy smile on his face.  My heart rate shot up instantly, as did my
dick...  not quite sure how to play this, I decided in a split second to go
along with it, figuring I could play off any response I gave as a joke,
just in case.

I straightened myself at the waist, but stayed on my knees. I walked over
to him, on my knees as best I could with my penis extremely hard and at an
awkward angle. My face was about a foot from his groin. I looked up into
those beautiful blue eyes and that adorable young teenage face and said,
"Sure," He looked at me questioningly for a second.  It seemed like an
eternity in suspended animation and my heart, once pounding with adrenaline
now felt like it had come to a complete halt as his hands moved toward the
button on his shorts.  His smooth, slender fingers popped the button open
and his zipper came down. Before I could fully grasp just exactly how
fucking lucky I had just become I saw his thumbs hook into the elastic band
of his underwear and pull it straight out toward me, then down over his
already hard penis and under his hairless balls.  I was looking slightly
down at his magnificent circumcised cock which was pointing right at my
face. It wasn't big, but it wasn't tiny either. This boy had just turned 13
years old and barely even had peach fuzz on his legs. He did, however
possess an almost unnoticeable patch of fuzz at the base of his cock.  His
cock was shaped nicely, quite straight with no noticeable curves in any
direction. He was probably just a bit under 5 inches in length and fairly
slender.  All this I noticed in the span of less than 3 seconds.  I then
moved my head toward this young stiff dick, the most gorgeous of all God's
creation. With my right thumb and first two fingers, I grasped his boy cock
at the base and then I opened my mouth wider than necessary and extended my
tongue slightly. The tip of my tongue gently touched the underside of his
dickhead first, and then I allowed my upper lip to touch the top of his
head. Sliding his entire penis into my mouth, I cradled the bottom of it
with my tongue. As I got to the base I closed my lips around his shaft and
created a vacuum in my mouth. I heard Terry gasp slightly.  I pulled my
head back slowly, being sure to lubricate the entire surface of his boner
with warm spit.  Once at the tip again I glanced up at Terry's face and saw
a look of utter concentration, like a bomb could've gone off at the other
side of the room and I would still have had his full attention. I shifted
my gaze back to his cock, and began sucking his dick like my life depended
on it. I was still holding onto the base of his cock with my right hand but
my left hand started feeling his smooth, silky soft right leg, right at the
point where his sock was. My hand caressed his leg from sock to ass; all
the while my head, tongue and lips rhythmically sucking this adorable,
barely teenage virgin dick. My hand found his smooth velvety balls and
squeezed ever so slightly causing Terry's body to shudder slightly as he
leaned on the table. I continued my left handed tour of this boy's hairless
slender body and I felt his stomach under his shirt, continuing up to his
chest, which was so petite that at the same time my thumb pressed into his
left nipple, my little finger found his right, the rest of my fingers were
exploring the warm, soft, hairless area between them.  I was in heaven
sucking on this boy's cock and I was quite in a world of my own. I began to
notice that certain muscles in his body were beginning to become tense and
his breath was coming in hot gasps. As I slowed the rhythm of my sucking
ever so slightly and began paying extra attention to the underside of his
cock with my tongue he moaned quietly and attempted to form the words, "I'm
gonna..." and then he let out a boyish, prepubescent moan and I felt his
hard cock become even harder inside my mouth. My left hand was still under
his shirt and I felt his muscles tense and then quiver. His dick pulsed
rapidly as he shot his load of sweet and salty boy cum into my mouth, and I
began to swallow as fast as I could.  After I had taken the last drop down
my throat I stopped sucking and slowly, gently backed my mouth off of his
glistening, still very hard penis.  Still on my knees I looked up at his
face and he was starting down into my eyes but he said nothing as he was
still breathing heavily. I used my right hand to wipe away the clear fluid
that was slowly oozing from his dick. Terry began to catch his breath and
silently reached down, pulled up his underwear over his still hard cock and
then picked up his shorts and buttoned up.  I stood up and adjusted
myself. I had not cum, surprisingly but my dick felt hard enough to cut
glass and I had quite a wet spot in my underpants.  Through the window, I
saw that Terry's dad had just pulled the truck around to pick up his
son. Terry and I walked out together. I was rather worried because he still
had not said a word to me yet. The last thing I needed was to freak this
boy out and have him tell daddy what had happened and get the shit beat out
of me and end up in jail.  As we walked up to dad's idling truck Terry
opened the passenger door, and just before getting in turned toward me,
smiled, and said, "Thanks, I'll call you later."  Had I just been handed a
check for 100 million bucks, I couldn't have been happier.  In fact if I
was given the choice between the money and what had just happened, I'd say
"fuck the money".



	A few days later it was Saturday. I slept in till about noon when
my cell phone began ringing on my nightstand. I checked the caller ID and
saw that it was little Terry calling and I was suddenly very awake.  He
wanted to know if I could come over and hang out at his house. I tried not
to scream, "I love you" into the phone and we agreed that I'd drive over
there as soon as I got up and dressed.  Terry lived with his parents who,
like I said, knew me and didn't seem to mind at all that their barely 13
year old son was hanging out with a friend nearly twice his age.  As I
pulled up in the driveway of their home, Terry Jr. was in the garage on his
4-wheel ATV, It was a Polaris with 4 wheel drive and an automatic
transmission.  He had just started it up and was revving the engine.
"Wanna go for a ride?" he yelled over the motor. "Hop on!!" he said. I shut
the door to my truck, and hopped on the back of the quad.  "You can hang on
to me if you want." he said... like I needed an invitation.  The fields
surrounding his house were recently harvested, but the stalks of the
planted remained and they were tall.  Over 6 feet tall to be precise. So
tall that if one creates a path by riding a quad through the stalks, one
must be careful to follow the same path back or one might get lost.  As I
wrapped my arms around little Terry's body he thumbed the throttle and we
took off toward the field, and began plowing a path through the
plants. After we had covered several hundred feet in a straight line away
from the house, Terry turned about 45 degrees to the left and went about
100 yards then he turned left again, this time a sharp 90 degree turn and
went about 50 feet. He then locked the handlebars to the right and drove
around and around about 3 times, in effect creating a small crop circle of
sorts.  He stopped the quad and shut off the engine and hopped off. As
Terry looked around the circle at the opaque walls of plants which
surrounded us, I realized that he had created a very well hidden, very
private place for us to hang out, somewhere where no one would see us our
hear us, short of flying a helicopter over the field we were in.  I got off
the ATV and stood up, looking at him. He looked at me for a second and then
said, "So, about the other day after class... are you gay?" he asked,
rather bluntly. His question stunned me for a minute. I'd been having
sexual encounters with male friends since I was 8 years old, but I had
never dreamed of actually coming out or living life as an openly gay
man. Still, I knew in the back of my mind that all the "girlfriends" I'd
ever had were just a farce, a ruse to keep my parents and others from
suspecting what I'd known all along -- that I like boys and that there was a
reason that I'd never even attempted to have sex with a girl.  I must've
looked a little confused because he said, "well, are you?" To which I
shocked myself even as I said it, "Well, yes."

 Terry smiled a little bit and hesitantly admitted, "...because I think I
am, but I'm not quite sure... but that felt damn good the other day.  I
normally wouldn't even consider pulling my pants down in front of anyone,
but I just felt kinda... well... comfortable with you, ya know, and then
you go and suck me off and swallow my juice, man that felt unbelievable, I
thought I was going to pass out when you made me cum like that."

I smiled and replied, "Yeah, I really enjoyed it too, I'm glad you liked it
because, well, I guess if we're being honest I'll hafta admit that I think
you're really, really fucking cute."  Terry smiled and looked away in a
very hot, shy little boy sort of way and then said, "Well you're pretty hot
yourself.  But man, how do I know if I'm gay or not? I mean, other than
what we did, I haven't done anything with a guy. I haven't even seen
another guy's dick yet."

"Wanna see mine?" I posed?  I wasn't waiting for an answer, I started
undoing my jeans. As I was taking down my zipper I asked him, "Can I see
yours again too?" Terry began to unfasten his pants and said, "Sure!"  I
opened my jeans and slid them down around my thighs leaving only my briefs
to cover my insanely hard dick, which was almost popping out the
waistband. Seeing my sizeable bulge while lowering his own jeans, Terry's
eyes went wide and he muttered an impressed, "Holy shit!"  As he was
finishing taking his jeans completely off, I lowered my underwear and let
my hard-as-a-rock 6 ½ inch long, cut and quite thick cock stand proud,
fully erect and looking toward the sky, already showing a hint of ooze at
the tip.  Terry's gaze was transfixed on my member as he slid his
underpants down to his ankles and then kicked them off onto his crumpled
jeans.  He took a step closer to me, our bodies facing each other, and
reached out his left hand and squeezed my big cock, then ran his thumb over
the tip, wiping away my ever-growing glob of pre-cum.  "Sorry." I said,
gesturing with my gaze that I was speaking of my leakage. "Don't be," he
said as he rubbed the slippery fluid from my cock onto the head of his own
very stiff 5 inch dick, "it happens to me a lot too, like these past few
days when I've been thinking about that blow job you gave me."

"I'm really glad you liked it so much, I really enjoyed making you feel
like that." I said.

 I then reached out with my left hand and took hold of his hard cock, which
was now slippery with my pre-cum and took step toward him. I pushed the
head of my dick into his and rubbed them together, lubricating the motion
with my own juice. I heard little Terry moan quietly, and noticed that he
was beginning to ooze a bit of pre-cum as well. I continued to rub our
dicks together, running the tip of my juicy dickhead up and down the length
of his hard shaft and then rubbing our dicks together lengthwise and
rolling them around each other until I almost couldn't stand it any
longer. "If we keep this up I'm going to cum." I said quietly. "Yeah, me
too, I'm almost ready to shoot right now," he breathed, "can I watch you
cum?"  I took a slight step back and to the side, making myself face 90
degrees away from Terry. I wanted more than ever to coat this little boy's
hard cock and smooth hairless balls with every ounce of cum I could create,
but since we had no way to clean up from something like that I thought it
best to shoot into the field. Besides, things were going very well and I
was betting that this would not be the last load of cum that this little
boy was going to relieve me of.  "Grab it" I said, and Terry's smooth, soft
and warm left hand extended and obeyed, grasping my thick cock, just below
the head. As if he were almost psychic this little boy began stroking back
and forth up and down the length of my penis, using the precum as lube. I
reached out and grabbed Terry's raging hard on with my right hand and began
to stroke him as well. Well, I'm not going to lie and make you believe I'm
a porn star stud or anything, the fact of the matter is that this whole
situation was too much and within about 20 seconds of us stroking each
other I shot... Hard.

Full, long, powerful spurts of hot cum shot out of my dick like a cannon. I
doubt I've ever ejaculated more forcefully in my entire life. As my spurts
became less powerful a good amount of cum ran down the underside of my dick
and onto Terry's little thumb. He slowed his strokes and removed his hand,
immediately putting his thumb into his mouth and licking my cum from it.
Terry then pulled his clean thumb from his mouth, swallowed and grabbed
hold of my dick again.  Being distracted first by the volume and sheer
force of my ejaculation, and second by this precocious barely 13 year old
boy voluntarily tasting my cum, I had stopped stroking Terry's dick. I
regained my composure and started up again, standing in front of him and in
between strokes with my right hand, using my left hand to guide my dick to
his, wiping my leftover cum onto his shaft and using it as lube.  I was
rubbing his dick for about 30 more seconds after this and his body tensed
and quivered and he managed to say, "I'm gonna cum!" in between his rapid
breathing. I stepped aside and continued stroking and once again I felt his
penis grow in girth slightly and I watched his beautiful dick shoot out 6
full spurts of hot, whitish-clear fluid before his cum just dribbled from
the end of his little boy dick. I dropped to my knees and licked his dick
clean from shaft to tip and also took a moment to lick his balls as well.

I stood up and smiled at this cute teen boy and he smiled back, dropping to
his knees and without hesitation took the head of my still hard cock into
his mouth, working his tongue back and forth on the underside of my head,
licking away all the leftover cum and swallowing several times, then
pausing for a moment to catch his breath he eagerly took as much of my cock
as he could deep into his mouth and began moving his head back and forth.
If my dick had softened even a tiny bit after my powerful orgasm, it
immediately regained full strength and I looked down and watched this small
framed, smooth blonde boy as he eagerly sucked my cock.  I began to feel a
tingling in my dick again and warned him, "I'm gonna shoot again, look
out." But Terry didn't back off, he inhaled a large breath through his nose
and shoved my dick even farther into his mouth. Once again I tried to warn
him, "I don't want to choke you," I said, "you can stop if you want, don't
feel bad." He ignored me and continued sucking up and down on my shaft,
using his tongue to massage the underside of my dick. I couldn't hold out
any longer, I moaned rather loudly and unloaded a second (thankfully for
Terry's sake) smaller; less forceful load of man-goo into his mouth. Much
to my surprise Terry didn't choke or gag, he took my entire load into his
mouth and then slipped my cock out of his mouth and spit the contents
thereof onto the ground beside him.  He stood up and said, "wow, that was
hot... sorry I didn't swallow it, but there was too much."

"Don't feel bad," I said, "I'm actually surprised you did what you did, you
didn't have to do that, you know."

"I know, I wanted to and I figured the second time wouldn't be as much as
what I saw the first time. After I tasted your cum earlier I wanted more,
it actually tastes sweet and kinda salty, I like it." He explained. "You
know this is really hot," he continued, "I usually jerk off a couple times
a day, but it gets boring after a while and starts to not quite feel as
good, but with you, damn!... It really feels fucking amazing to cum when
you're with someone you like, you know?"

"I know," I said trying to hide my immense joy at hearing this beautiful
creature admit that he liked me, "and I like you too. I've been jerking off
a lot longer than you and I know how boring it can get... after a while
it's like it doesn't even feel good anymore, it's just something to do when
you're bored."

"Yeah" he said, still looking at me. I looked around and realized that we
were still holding on to each other's dicks, which were now -- finally --
starting to soften and dry out. I let go of his dick and it began to
hang. It was still beautiful even soft. It shrunk to about 3 inches and
hung straight down, the head still in perfect proportion to the shaft and
his smooth, soft balls hanging nicely behind it.

"You really have a nice dick, by the way." I said, smiling.

"Really?" he asked, looking down, "I think it's kinda small." As he looked
at it, his dick began to grown again, ever so slowly.

"Not at all, dude. It's pretty big actually, I mean, you just turned 13 for
fuck's sake... most 13 year olds can't even cum," I said with a smile,
gesturing toward the puddles of cum on the ground around us.

"Shit, most of that's gotta be yours," he laughed, "I swear it was like a
fucking hose, and as big as one too, shit! Look at that thing!" He pointed,
"It's thick! I barely could fit it in my mouth." He said, laughing.

"Aw, you did just fine... are you sure you've never sucked dick before? You
were using some pretty advanced techniques there..."

"Hey, I told you earlier that I've spent the last 3 days thinking about you
sucking me off after karate practice... I must've jerked off like 10 times
since then thinking about you doing that, I guess I learned what to do from
you."

"Well, I haven't taught you everything I know just yet, young Jedi,
but... shit, how long have we been out here?" I said, looking at my watch.

"I'm not sure," he said pointing out that he was still only wearing a
T-shirt, "I don't have my watch on."

"I'm going to guess that it's been between 20 and 30 minutes. Shit. We'd
better get back before someone gets suspicious, no one's heard this thing
running for a long time," I said, pointing at the quad, "I'm surprised we
didn't get caught by someone looking for us, thinking we got lost or ran
out of gas."

"Yeah," said Terry, bending over to pick up his clothes, "hey, do you want
to spend the night here? My mom and sister are out of town staying with my
grandma all weekend and my dad... well, he has to work at like 5am and he
usually takes a sleeping pill and a beer around 8:30 and doesn't wake up
for anything, he won't care if you do, I know he won't."  By this time
Terry was clothed again and I had pulled up my underwear and pants and was
zipping up.  Terry added, "If you spend the night, maybe after dad's asleep
you can teach me more of what you know, to be honest I really like playing
with your dick, it's so big... And of course I like it when you touch mine
too." I smiled at him, reached over and grabbed his crotch. Sure enough I
could tell through his pants that he was hard again... then again so was I.

"Sure, I can stay." And with that we jumped on the quad, started it up and
headed back for the house.

	Once there we said Hi to his dad who was working on his truck in
the garage. Terry Sr. looked up from under the hood and said, "You two were
gone for a long time." Little Terry jumped in with a quick answer and said
we went to the far end of the field and then down the road a block over and
around the woods a bit. Terry Sr. accepted this answer without question and
went back to turning his wrench in the glow of a work light. Terry Jr. and
I went into the kitchen and baked a frozen pizza and had some Cokes, then
watched some TV. Little Terry and I were sitting on the couch, but not too
close. He had taken off his shoes and had his adorable little stocking feet
propped up on the arm of the couch making me spend more time starting at
his smooth legs and little feet than watching TV.  Halfway through the
pizza a very greasy Terry Sr. came into the kitchen to wash his hands and
Little Terry yelled, "Hey dad, can James stay over tonight since mom and
sis are gone?"  Big Terry turned off the faucet and ripped off a paper
towel and said, "Yeah, I don't care... James knows he's always welcome
here."

SWEET!  My pulse quickened and I knew that I was not going to sleep very
much at all tonight.

A few agonizing hours later, as promised, Big Terry announced that he was
going to turn in because of work the next day. He walked into the kitchen,
cracked open a can of beer from the fridge and opened the cabinet near the
microwave. I heard the rattle of pills and saw him pop one into his mouth
and chase it down with the beer. "G'nite boys." He said, heading up the
stairs, "Don't burn my house down!" he said, laughing.  We wished him a
good night and soon we heard the door to the master bedroom shut.

"Wanna go to my room?" asked Terry sounding very much like an eager little
boy. I reached over and put my hand around his wrist, squeezed gently and
nodded.  "I have a surprise for you up there too." He mentioned. We stood
up and walked quietly to the stairs. I let him lead the way up the stairs,
not knowing which part of him to stare at on the way up. Should I look at
the point where his white socks meet his leg, or his adorable little butt?
Upon entering his room, he turned around and quietly closed and locked the
door.  As I stood there wondering what he was up to, this cunning little
boy walked over to his dresser and removed the bottom drawer
completely. Reaching inside he pulled out a tube of KY Jelly.  "I snuck
this out of my parent's closet earlier today after I went to the bathroom;
I figured we might need it in case you want to teach me anything new."  I
stood there, in amazement at the eagerness this young boy was showing at
furthering his recently discovered sexuality, and I was thanking God that I
was the lucky one to be a part of it. "What it your dad sees that it's
missing?" I whispered. "Don't worry, like I said, mom's gone for the
weekend and dad's drugged asleep, I'll have it back before anyone knows
anything, besides, I doubt they get freaky much anymore."

We waited a few more minutes just to be sure that dad was asleep and Little
Terry quietly unlocked his door and crept into the hallway. He walked
silently down to the master bedroom and listened at the door for a full
minute. Walking quietly back to his room, he whispered, "He's snoring like
a freight train, let's have some fun."

"Do you have any paper towels?" I asked, "they do CUM in handy"
accentuating my play on words.

"Yup, there's some in my bathroom."

Wow, not only was I lucky enough to score a night of hot sex with the most
fucking adorable teenage boy in town, but he also had a full bathroom
attached to his bedroom, this would make cleanup far easier!

"What do you want to do first?" he asked.

"Get naked, little boy!" I said playfully

"Yes sir!" he said while pulling his shirt off over his head.  He reached
to unfasten his jeans.

"Wait! Let me do that for you." I said, standing in front of him.

"Go ahead" he said while resting his warm hands on my shoulders.  I grabbed
his bare, warm shoulders and ran my hands down his arms and back up again
to his armpits where I began groping his slender, smooth upper body.  I
felt every inch of his shirtless back, chest and tummy and then I slid my
left hand down his back, and into the back of his pants, feeling his tight
little bubble butt for the first time. While my left hand was groping his
hot little ass, my right was gently massaging the front of his jeans which
were obviously bulging. I wanted to kiss him right there but I didn't want
to risk crossing any lines and ruining the rest of the evening.  I moved my
right hand around his bulging jeans and unbuttoned them. I slid my hand
down the front of his pants but kept it on the outside of his underwear,
gently massaging his 5 inch boner. Moving up again, I slid my hand down his
stomach and down inside the waistband of his underwear, this time bumping
into his rock hard penis, which was already quite wet with pre-cum. "Look
at what I found," I said, playfully, "I'll bet these pants are awfully
tight, I wonder how we can fix that problem." I wiped away some pre-cum
with my finger and smeared it on his left nipple. Then I unzipped his jeans
and hooked my fingers in the waistband of his underpants. With one motion I
used my right hand to pull down the front and my left hand, which had still
been caressing his bare ass, to pull down the back and his jeans and
underwear dropped to his ankles. His penis angled slightly upward, but
mostly straight out. He stepped out of his pants and asked, "Should I take
my socks off too?"

"No, let's leave those on for a while." I said with a smile. You look cute
in them.

"Okay, my turn!" a very eager little Terry said as he reached for the hem
of my t-shirt, pulling it over my head.  He paused for a minute to look at
my chest, which I had just completely shaved the day before and it was
still very smooth. He started feeling my upper body, squeezing my biceps
and cupping my pecs with his hands.  He began to explore my body and soon
had worked his way down to a very large bulge in the front of my
pants. Unbuttoning my jeans he said, "Fuck, this thing is like large,
dude!"  Soon my pants were on the floor and I stepped out of them.  Terry
and I were standing face to face, I reached out and pulled him close to me
with both hands. He was shorter than me so my cock pressed into his belly
button area. He tried to stand on his tiptoes in order to rub his cock
against mine again but kept losing his balance. "I have a better way." I
said. I picked Terry up off the ground, pressing his small, warm body (and
hot hard dick) into my body, and placed him on his bed where he sat
down. "Lay down on your back and relax." I suggested. He scooted up and
laid down with his head on his pillow. I climbed on top of him and began
rubbing my dick up against his dick slowly. Both of us were producing a
good amount of pre-cum which was keeping things slippery; but it did tend
to dry up and get sticky every so often. Without being asked, Terry reached
over and grabbed the tube of KY, squirted some onto the top of my dick, the
bottom of his dick and his left hand. Using his left hand Terry grabbed his
own dick with his thumb and my dick with his fingers and pressed them
together, gently massaging them and basically jerking us both off at the
same time.  As he was getting into a good rhythm, he looked me right in the
eye and said, "I want you to cum all over me."

"Just keep doing what you're doing and that won't be a problem." I said as
I smiled down at him.

"Me either, I'm almost ready to go too." He said.

Within the span of 3 more minutes his wish was granted. As luck would have
it we had damn near simultaneous orgasms which was very hot to watch. From
my point of view I was looking down and seeing a very petite framed young
boy pressing my dick up against his dick, both of them covered in lube and
knowing he was waiting for me to shoot all over his smooth chest.  I shot
so far that I nearly hit him in the chin and once we were both done
spurting cum young Terry had a good sized puddle of it all over his chest,
stomach, and his belly button was full.  I collapsed to his right side and
snuggled up against him and waited while we caught our breath.

"I should probably go get some of those paper towels you mentioned, eh?" I
posed.

"Uh, yeah, I'm afraid to move!" he said, staring at the vast quantity of
liquid balanced precariously all over his smooth upper body.  I came back
with the whole roll and helped him mop himself up.  After he was dry, I
again cuddled up to him, he was lying on his back and I laid on my side,
pressing my cock into his hips. I propped my head up on my hand and laid my
arm across his belly where it just happened to conveniently touch his dick.

"So, how was that? Was that what you wanted?" I asked, looking down at his
angelic young face, mussed up blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

"That was hot, I've never cum so much in one day before... can I ask you a
question?"

"Sure" I said

"I didn't want to say anything earlier because I didn't want you to think I
was weird, but... well..." he trailed off into embarrassment...

"Terry," I said, reassuringly, "I've sucked your cock and swallowed your
cum in a public building, we've jerked each other off in a field, you've
also swallowed my cum and now we're laying in your bed together, naked and
I just spewed like a gallon of cum all over you... not to mention your dad
is asleep down the hallway; I'm twice your age and I could easily spend the
rest of my natural life in prison for what we've already done, whatever you
want to ask, just say it. We have no more secrets"

"Well, since you put it that way... remember earlier when I said I thought
I might be gay?"

"Yes."

"Well, I started jerking off when I was 11 and, like I said before, just
jerking off tends to get kinda boring..."

"Right" I agreed.

"Well, like about a year ago I started doing other things while I was
jerking off... like feeling my butt and well... this is hard to say out
loud... I got to where I was sticking my fingers up my asshole while I was
jerking off..."

I interjected, "There's nothing wrong with that, lots of people like a
little backdoor stimulation..."

"Yeah, well I started experimenting with some stuff around the house and,
well... I'm... uh..." he trailed off for a second as he was reorganizing
his thoughts, "I'm pretty sure you could put your dick up my ass without
hurting me... Uh... I mean, if you like doing stuff like that... I don't
want you to think I'm weird or anything..."

	This was one of those rare moments in a person's life where you
know you could die a happy person.  Being a 24 year old guy who likes the
young boys, but isn't keen on prison, one must be careful and usually
resign themselves to a lifetime of denial and unfulfilling relationships.
Here I was laying in bed, naked, snuggled up to a beautiful, soft, smooth
warm boy who was only 12 years old as little as a month ago. Not only has
he eagerly and willingly engaged in a variety of hot sex with me already,
NOW he point blank asked me to fuck him. What planet am I on? This does not
happen in real life.  This is usually the part where I wake up depressed
with a rock hard dick and nothing but my left hand to work with. The
situation I was in was better than winning the lottery, finding a genie in
a lamp and being given a Ferrari all at once.  This is that moment where,
even if the rest of my life went completely to SHIT, I could still look
back on and be happy.

"No, I don't think that's weird or gross at all... in fact I was hoping we
could do that, but I didn't want to bring it up cuz, well, I never thought
in a million bazillion years that it would ever happen and uh...  I don't
want to hurt you... and, let's face it, not many 13 year old boys practice
inserting things up their butts...  I do have a question for you,
though..."

"What?"

"Terry I really like you, in fact since you just said something that was
hard for you to say, I'm going to say something that's hard for me to
say... I know it's impossible due to the differences of our ages, but.. I
just wanted to say that, even if we never do anything like this together
after tonight, I love you... And... like I said I think you're totally hot,
there's not one part of your body that I don't enjoy looking at or touching
and I would really like if you'd fuck me too before the night's over."

"Ok... I was hoping you'd want me to. Where's that KY?"

I handed Terry the tube of lube, he spread his legs and squirted some on
his fingers, then began to spread it all over his asshole. I moved so I
could watch him. He had the cutest bubble butt and now he had his index
finger two knuckles deep inside his own asshole and then easily worked his
middle finger in as well.  "Here," he said, handing me the tube of KY and
still fingering his own hole.  I took the tube and squirted a generous
amount on my dick and spread it around. My fingers were now covered in lube
and I began to feel around his butt, he moved his hand and I took over
where he had left off, first rubbing around his asshole and then putting in
my finger and feeling around. He showed no signs of discomfort so I pushed
my middle finger in as well and went in as deep as I could. He jumped a
little bit and I asked if he was ok. He said yes and then I asked, "How
deep have you practiced putting stuff up there?"

"Well, I'm not sure exactly, I've had some stuff pretty far, I think."

"Ok, are you ready?"

"Yes."

I dropped a bit more lube right on his hole and put another squeeze on the
head of my cock and straddled him. I looked right into his eyes and said,
"Tell me to stop if it hurts or for whatever reason, ok? If you don't say
anything I'll keep going."

"Ok, it should be fine, and... since we don't have any secrets I guess I'll
say it now. I want you to cum in my ass." I smiled and said,

"Ok, here we go."

I hovered over top of him, lining up my very hard dick with his impossibly
small boy hole.  The tip of my dick pressed firmly on his sphincter and I
could feel the heat. A little more pressure and he began to open. More
steady pressure and the entire head of my penis disappeared inside him. I
looked up at his face, and he said, "Keep going".  I paused for a split
second and then kept pushing, watching more and more of my cock slowly
disappear into this little boy's asshole.  About halfway in I stopped to
make sure he was alright and as I looked up he had his eyes closed and was
frowning a bit.

"Just relax, you're doing fine... I know it's thick..."

He took a few deep breaths and I felt his muscles inside relax, I kept
pushing slowly but firmly.  A few more minutes of slow, steady pressure and
I was basically balls deep inside a 13 year old boy.  I looked up at his
face, and he was looking right at me with a slight smile.

"How's that?" I asked.

"Amazing" he said, almost moaning the word.

I pulled my dick out about halfway and then gently thrust it back in. He
was still smiling, now with his eyes half closed so I kept going.  His ass
was very very warm and very very tight.  I found a nice paced rhythm,
pulling my cock out just over halfway and slipping it back in all the
way. He grabbed his little cock and started jerking off.  Due to our
previous `sexercise' throughout the day I knew this was going to last for
quite some time.

As I continued to pump his ass for the next 10 minutes, I began to wonder
if I should try one more thing. I kept fucking him deep and gentle but I
was staring at his face, waiting for him to look directly at me.  Soon
enough our eyes met and while never breaking my rhythm or depth, I lowered
my upper body bringing my face toward his.  I quickly licked my lips and
then gently kissed his mouth, then pausing for a moment to gauge a
reaction. Sensing no adverse reaction I repeated the kiss, only making it
longer. I was surprised to feel his right hand touch the back of my head
and exhilarated when he pulled me in closer and started to return my
kisses.  I kept thrusting my dick in and out of his warm, tight asshole and
he kept jerking off and soon we were full on deep tongue kissing.

Just like the very first time, I felt his muscles tense up, but this time I
was feeling them do so from a far more intimate location, 6 inches or more
up his butt. I had been actively trying not to cum for a few minutes now
and the French kissing wasn't helping matters at all!  Once I felt him
tense up and quiver I knew he was close to shooting his load. His breath
now coming in gasps, we weren't so much kissing as panting into each
other's mouths... then he did something that I will never forget.  A split
second before he shot a huge load that splashed off my chest, he said my
name and then I felt him furiously spurting hot cum.  Well that was it, I
shot my load deep inside that young boy and it was a mighty load too.

I didn't pull out. He brought his legs closer together, but not all the
way, and I -- tired of holding myself up -- somewhat collapsed on top of him,
causing all his cum to get squished out between his chest and mine.  We
were both shaking and out of breath. We stayed face to face, lips to lips,
chest to chest and dick in ass but we rolled on our sides, then I held his
body to mine and rolled him on top of me. He started kissing me again and
soon we were laying there just silently staring at each other.  After a few
more wonderful minutes I pulled my flaccid cock from his tight asshole and
he laid on my chest, breathing softly. A quick glance at the clock showed
that it was nearly 11pm.  We decided to take a shower together and chisel
the dried semen from our bodies. I'd never seen Terry wet before and was
looking forward to it.  Besides, I think we both needed a sex break as I
still wanted him to ram that magnificent 5 inch boy cock up my ass and blow
a nut inside me, but... well... the spirit is willing but the flesh is
spongy and bruised...

We had a nice long hot soapy shower, complete with washing each other and
more hugging and kissing. I also just held him close to me under the warm
water for almost 20 minutes, just enjoying his company.

After the shower we laid in bed almost on top of each other, naked and
watched TV for a few hours. At 3am Terry rolled over and got on top of me,
face to face, mashing his flaccid, small penis into mine.  He began kissing
me and quickly had his tongue deep into my mouth. I began to feel his penis
getting hard very quickly, as was mine.  I reached to the nightstand and
grabbed the KY, smeared it all over my own asshole, quickly squeezed a big
glob into my hand and went to work coating his penis with it. I spread my
legs apart and put a spare pillow under my hips, looked Terry in the eyes
and said, "Fuck me, little boy!"

I felt pressure on my ass, and then the sensation of something sliding
in. He kept on pushing and I concentrated on relaxing to allow him easy
entry.  Soon he had his entire 5 inches buried inside me.

"How's that feel?" he asked. "Oh God Terry, this feels great!! How do you
like this side of it?" I replied and queried.

"It's nice, it's really warm and slippery and tight."

"Glad you like it, by the way, I want you to cum inside me too."

"Ok" Terry said as he began thrusting slowly and finding his most
comfortable position. I grabbed more KY and lubed up my own dick but
instead of jerking off, I just pulled Terry in closer. We began kissing and
as he was pumping his hard cock in and out of my ass, his smooth, warm
belly was rubbing my lubed up dick.  I continued to kiss Terry and suck his
tongue and bite his lower lip gently, and my left hand found his right
arm. I ran my fingertips lightly down his slender arm and grasped his soft,
warm hand and interlocked our fingers. My right hand was at the small of
his back, pushing so his tummy would grind my cock harder.  I was really
enjoying the feeling of his dick deep inside of me. Occasionally he would
ram his boner in as far as it would go and then instead of pulling out
right away he'd move up and down, causing his dick to wiggle around while
deep inside of me.  His soft belly constantly rubbing the underside of my
dick was beginning to take its toll, but once again I noticed signs that he
was getting ready to cum as well.  This had already been the night of
nearly simultaneous orgasms, why not continue the trend?  I took my right
hand from the small of Terry's back and moved it down to his ass, and my
finger, which still had lube on it mysteriously found its way up his crack
and began to rub his asshole. His breaths came faster and faster, his hand
squeezed my hand and our tongues rested together, mouths open, lips barely
touching. My middle finger was now buried in his asshole and he began to
fuck me faster and harder until I couldn't take it anymore, I shot my load
of creamy hot and rather thick cum all over in between our bellies. The
muscle contractions of my orgasm triggered Terry's and I felt his dick
throbbing over and over again inside my body, while I also felt hot jets of
liquid being squirted inside of me, Terry's ass clenched around my finger
and he squeezed my hand tightly. A drop of saliva ran from his lips into my
mouth and he collapsed, laying his full body weight on top of me, his dick
still deep inside my body.  I pulled my finger out of his ass and began to
rub and gently scratch his back, giving him goose bumps.

We said nothing, he continued to hold my hand and rub his foot up and down
my leg.  His head gently rested on my chest, our hearts still pounding.
From the days' sheer exertions we were exhausted and apparently we fell
asleep just like that, little 13 year old Terry curled up on top of me, his
cock up my ass, my cum gluing us together, partially holding hands,
partially embracing.  I woke up a few hours later when I heard Terry
Sr. heading downstairs to get to work. Little Terry was still lying on top
of me, I could tell that the cum had dried and we were stuck together. He
was snoring ever so quietly and had drooled on my chest. I listened as I
heard the garage door open and a truck start, then the door closing and the
engine noise fading away.  Knowing that no one else would be home for a
long time, I wrapped my arms around my boy, kissed the top of his head and
fell back asleep with a smile on my face.