Date: Wed, 26 Nov 2003 14:35:36 -0500
From: Joe Gardner <sgtxray@mail.com>
Subject: Perineum Chapter 2   second installment

I guess I better start out with all the usual warnings.  If
you are not 18 PLEASE LEAVE NOW.  The story never happened
it is all made up fiction.  It involves man and boy sex.
Therefore if you don't like this type of story
LEAVE NOW.  Enough warnings. Use your common sense too.

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Perineum Chapter 2

The next afternoon, like clock work Clay delivered my paper
around 4pm.   He came bouncing to my door to
come in and visit.  I let him in, he got a pop and some
chips, and we landed on the couch again.
He was dripping wet with sweat after having delivered 102
papers.  I was glad to get mine as it would give me some
idea about what was happening in the San Diego area.

It wasn't but a couple minutes until he asked for his
back rub.  He had given up trying to remember the word
perineum and so without any coaching he laid across my
lap but this time he pulled his shorts to mid leg
leaving me with his bare butt starring me in the face.
I, of course immediately sprouted wood and when he felt
it he reached under himself and put his hand on it and
squeezed.  I thought I would cum right there and then.
But tried to suppress it as I wanted to enjoy him a
while before I blew my load.  I started rubbing his
perineum area again and noticed it was already hard
so I knew he had a rock hard on.

He asked me if I would do the finger thing on his butt
again, and told me that it was his favorite thing.
So I wet my finger and pushed in to the first knuckle
and wiggled my finger around a little.

He let out a pleasure moan you could hear all
over the room I'm sure.  He asked me to push harder that
he really like it when I did.  So I started the motion
of a slow finger fuck.  As I did this I reached under
him and with spit on my thumb started rubbing the spot
under his dick that is so sensitive.

He said he could lay there forever he loved that so much.
After about five minutes of this I attacked his prostate
knowing full well he would have an orgasm which is exactly
what I wanted him to have.  He stiffened up and started
making all the sex sounds of pleasure and I felt his
penis start to ejaculate.  After 7 or 8 pulses he
relaxed and I rolled him over and sure enough he had
several drops of sperm that was on my hand.  I asked
him how that felt.

He said, "Sensational, Do it again."

I told him that he would have to give it a few minutes
before he could really do it again.

He asked me if he could rub mine since his hand was still
squeezing it.  I said sure so he got up and opened my pants,
which I slid down my legs and let him have his way.
He asked me what to do and I told him to rub it up
and down and then demonstrated for a few times. He
started rubbing and I knew It wouldn't be long before
I would cum all over him.

He asked me to spread my legs, wet his finger as he had seen
me do, and plunged his middle finger up my ass as far as he
could.  He just loved doing that as he knew how good it felt
to him.  With that I unloaded all over his stomach, hand
and even on the couch.  I  pulled out my handkerchief
and dried us both off.  God I don't think I ever came
that hard since I could remember.

I told him that was enough for now told him to go put on
his bathing suit and we could go for a swim and cool down.

He got up and went to where he stored his suit since
yesterday in a drawer in my chest of drawers that I
let him use. We both undressed in front of each other,
put on our suits, and headed for the pool.  After
swimming for quite a while we got out and layout on
towels in the sun and relaxed.

He told me that he had mentioned me as a new customer to
his mom and told her how cool I was.  He said she would
like to meet me sometime.  So he told her he would ask me to
stop by some day.

I told him that would be fine and agreed to put his bike in
the trunk and take him home after we knew she would be there.

The conversation switched back to how good it felt
to cum and I told him there were a lot of things
that two people could do to pleasure each other.
That we had just scratched the surface.

He wanted to do some more right then but I told him that
would have to wait for another day as it was getting
toward time to load him up, bike and all, and take
him home.  Even though I dreaded taking him home as
he was such fun company to have around.  So about
a half hour later we got up, took a quick shower,
and got dressed.  Of course we washed each other at
his insistence and both got hard all over again.

When we went back to the living room I told him I
would get the car out of the garage and then we
could load his bike and go to his house where I
would be glad to say hello to his mother if she were
home and able to spare a minute.

When I took out the car, which had been my dads, he
saw it was a near new Cadillac.  He commented on the
rad wheels as I opened the trunk from inside and
got out to put his bike in.  His bike fit in the
large trunk easily.  I closed the trunk and told him
to get in.  After helping him with the seat belt I
started moving toward his house.  I couldn't let him
know I knew where he lived so I asked him to direct
me to his house.

He said turn left at the next street which I did.
I then let him direct me to his run down house not saying
anything to hurt his feelings about his house or surroundings.

I popped the trunk and unloaded his bicycle then
I asked him to go in and see if his mother had time
to meet me and if not tell her I would see her some
other time.  He went in the front door and I sat for
some reason very nervous as I don't know what she might
say about my friendship with her son.  After all he was
an only child and I remembered how over protective my
mother always was of me being an only child also. It
was just a minute or two later she came to the front
door.

She looked about 35 and very tired looking. She
was a fairly good looking woman for her age.  I got
out of the car and went to the door and introduced myself.

"My name is Joe Gardner and I guess I am your sons latest
customer."

She said, "Clay told me about you, I'm Molly
Summers. Please just call me Molly."   I had no
idea you were so young."

I told her that I was 24 and had just gotten out of the Navy.
I went on to tell her about my mother and father's death and
how I had inherited everything.  I mentioned I had been raised
in San Diego and had a Tribune route myself for two years when I was
Clay's age.  I mentioned that I looked forward to Clay stopping
by in the afternoon as I was alone and he was about the
only person I had to talk to being newly back in the San
Diego area.

She seemed very interested in everything I said as I could
tell she was feeling out the situation.  She then told me
she should thank me for being so nice to Clay and told me
he had had no male influence since his fathers death 3 years
ago.  She said you are hardly a father figure but more like
a big brother.  She then said she would have never guessed
me being 24 and having 4 years in the service under me as I
certainly didn't look my age.

I said I knew that and went on to tell her I was carded to
buy cigarettes at Safeway. She laughed at that.  I said Clay
was welcome to stop any afternoon he wanted and the fact that
he had brought a bathing suit over at my direction so he could
swim in my pool.

She said he had mentioned the pool and was really excited about
it and me.  I didn't know how to answer that as I guess I must
have turned a little red with her compliment.

I asked her if she had any days off that I would like to
try out my new bar-b-Que and would like it if she and Clay
could spend an afternoon at my place.

She said she only had Saturday afternoons free but that Clay
didn't finish his route until 4:30 or so.  I said that would
be a good time for a bar-b-Que how about this coming Saturday.
She said it sounded like fun and that she really hadn't done
anything social in a long time.  I told her I would be looking
forward to Saturday and told her to drop by at 4 or 4:30.

Clay said he would be sure to get an early start so he could come
with her.  I said that would be fine.

With that I said, "until Saturday" and turned and went back to
the car.

She waved and I returned her wave and drove off toward home.
I was so relieved that things had worked out so smoothly.  And
looked anxiously forward to Saturday.  I had a lot of getting
ready to do as it was Wednesday today and I would have to
go shopping for the steaks etc. for the bar-b-Que.

I was thinking to myself that his mother was more a mother
figure to me, I guess that was because she was almost old
enough to be my mother.  I figured if she had me when she
was 18 she would only have to be 43 and she was certainly
close to that at 35.  I was hoping she would continue liking
me as I would hate to see my relationship, friendship with
her son be blocked by anything.

The next afternoon of course Clay stopped after his route.
I let him in and told him that from now on if the door wasn't
locked to just open it and yell "Is anybody home," and if
he heard me answer to just walk right in.

That seemed to please him a lot.  I was thinking he was more
like the little brother I always wanted than anything else.
My feelings for him were kind of like that kind of love as well
as lustful. I often thought why did God have to make me so
different as I wished so often I could just be like most 24
year olds out chasing women etc.  I really didn't like my sexual
feelings toward boys, but there was really nothing I knew of
that could change that and I guess I really didn't want to.
I was so mixed up when it came to my sexuality.

I told Clay that since he was so sweaty and hot why didn't
we take our swim first today and then talk.  I offered him
a pop and he chose strawberry again.   We went to the bedroom
and changed into our suits.  I thought of skinny dipping but
what if someone stopped by, like his mother etc.  So I thought
I would just stay as safe as possible with him.  We both
went out poolside where he opened the combination lock and
looked so important doing so.

He turned to me when it clicked open and just beamed a smile
at me, like look what I did.  I saw him hang the lock on the
latch and then we both went to jump in.  Gosh, it was so much
fun swimming with him.  I liked to do anything in the pool
where I had physical contact with his baby soft skin.  He seem
to enjoy hanging on me too so the feeling was definitely mutual.

We swam for about 45 minutes and then got out and layout in the
sun until our suits almost dried off.  I told him maybe we had
better go in and have a snack and of course in the back of my
mind I was hoping he would ask me to give him a back rub.
But, I didn't want to push the subject as I wanted him to be
the instigator not me after all I was the one to start the
whole thing in the first place.

We got a bag of chips and another pop, strawberry of course,
and went in and sat down on the couch.  After eating several
handfuls of chips. He turned to me and asked me if I would
mind rubbing his back.

Would I mind, Wow! That's what I was hoping for.  I told him
if that is what he wanted to lay over my lap.  Then I noticed
the front door was not locked and told him to please lock the
door as we wouldn't want anyone walking in on us.

He laughed and said, "Yea, we want to keep this our own little
secret."

After locking the door he came back over to the couch and
slipped out of his nearly dry bathing suit, and laid across
my lap completely nude. I took a deep breath at the beauty of
his slender body as he lay across my lap.  I noticed as he
slipped out of his suit he had already started getting an
erection which of course started mine right up.

I wet my finger and rubbed his perineum area up and down
several times until it was hard and then thought I would try
and stretch his little boy hole a little by wetting my thumb
and rubbing his boy hole with the flat side of my thumb.

He said,  "That felt so good he couldn't believe it."

I then kept wetting my thumb and rubbing until he was well
lubricated.  Then slowly I let my thumb enter his anal opening.
I pushed slower than usual as I knew my thumb was a good size
bigger than he was use to.  He didn't say anything so I said,
"Does that hurt."

He said" No it feels great."

I went on in with my thumb and pressed on his prostate area
receiving a loud moan of pleasure from him.

He said, "That's  the best feeling yet."

So I started thumb fucking him while. I wet my other thumb
and reached under his rock hard penis and started rubbing
his sensitive area there.

It only took a minute or two until he said, "I'm going to cum."

I told him, "Fine let it rip."

I could feel his ejaculation with both the thumb in his ass
and the one on his penis.  I felt like I was going to cum
myself without even touching myself.  I was soaked with precum.

After his orgasm he just lay  there a minute catching his breath
and then said, "My turn".  He asked me to lay face down on the
couch. Before doing so I did as he had done and took off my
bathing suit.  When I did he started rubbing my perineum.
This was almost all I could take.  Then he spread my cheeks and
started wetting and re-wetting his middle finger and rubbing over
my anus with it.  The longer he rubbed the harder he pushed until
he let  his finger go all the way up my ass as far as he could reach.

He finger fucked me several times and I blew my load all over the
couch.  Talk about feel good.  God I knew I could never do without
Clay.  I had so much feelings for him I couldn't stand it.

He said, "You came didn't you". Then he added, "I could feel it
with my finger inside you."

I told him indeed I had cum and got up and using my bathing suit
wiped up the mess on the couch.  I went in the kitchen and got a
wet dish rag and finished the job.  Then I realized we were both
still nude.  I told him we had best take a shower and get him home.

He agreed and so we did our usual double shower washing each
other, got dressed, and then I told him I could drive him home
if he wanted.

He told me no, that he had some collecting left to
do on the way that he would just ride his bike.

When he got on his bike I watched him until he was out of sight.
I turned back inside and took an hour nap.  I was so tired
from the swimming and the sexual activity I passed right out.

Saturday came before I knew it.  I had shopped on Friday,
buying the T bone steaks, two quarts of prepared potato salad,
as I didn't know how to make it, and some jello salad.  I
always liked jello salad. When my mom was alive she would make
it for me once a week or so.  I kept both salads cold in the
fridge along with the steaks.  I kept the steaks unfrozen as
I wanted them to be all ready.  I had a gas bar-b-Que so that
I didn't have to worry about briquettes.  I bought some of the
divided paper plates as I hate one thing running into another.
I figured on using real silverware as I hate plastic ones.

Right on schedule about 4:15pm, Molly and Clay arrived in
her old car. I didn't wait for her to knock but opened the
door and greeted her warmly.  We shook hands and then I
took them inside.  I told them to take a seat and I would
get them something to drink.

I said, "What type of pop do you like or would you like a beer."
She said pop would be fine and that she liked Coke or Pepsi.

I went to the kitchen and got one strawberry pop and a Pepsi
and returned to the kitchen with them.  I already had a Coke
in the living room for myself before they got there.

I said, "Why don't we go out on the patio."  I was proud of my
covered full length patio in front of the pool fence.

I asked her if she had brought her suit and she said yes she was
wearing it underneath.  So I showed her where the main bath was so
she could undress.

Clay and I went to my room and put on our suits and were back
in the living room when she came out of the bathroom.  I told
her to just leave her clothes anywhere and all of us went pool
side.

After setting out drinks down on the patio tables by each chair
Clay went right to the lock and opened it and hooked it open on
the latch.  She was surprised to see he knew the combination.
I told her that he had been opening it since the 1st time he
went swimming.

She seem happy to see him so contented.  All three of us
went to the pool and got in.  Molly didn't want to get her
hair wet so she went in from the stairs at the shallow end
while Clay and I dove in the deep end.  She seemed to be enjoying
herself so much.  I was glad.

After a half hour or so we all got out and laid in the sun on
the towels I provided.  I got up and lit the bar-b-Que which
signaled everyone that it was time to think about eating.  Molly
took a chair by the bar-b-Que and Clay and I went in to get the
steaks.

I put on the steaks to cook and they smelled so good my stomach
started growling. After the steaks cooked I got the two salads
and put them on the main patio table which was about 8ft diameter
and round.

I let everyone help them selves after I put their steaks, cooked
the way they wanted them,  on their plates.  We all sat around
the table and started eating.  The conversation changed from
one thing to another including the things I had done growing
up in San Diego.

I asked Molly if she would mind if I took Clay to the San Diego
Zoo tomorrow, Sunday, as I knew he would do his route in the
morning.

She said that would be just wonderful for Clay as she hasn't
been able to do much with him working so much of the time.
She said  she hated her midnight shifts the most as it left
Clay home alone several nights a week.

I used this as an in to tell her it would be fine with me if
he wanted to stay in one of my spare bedrooms on those nights.

She said she really didn't want to impose on me.

I responded that Clay was like the little brother I always wanted
and so he was no trouble at all.  He was kinda like a dream come
true to me.

She thought that was so sweet.  She agreed that if Clay wanted to
stay the night he certainly could.

Clay spoke up and said, "Want to Mom, God that would be so rad.
I really love Joe, mom and love being around him."

That was so good for me to hear and I could tell Molly was quite
touched by the whole conversation.

After several hours of swimming and talking they left.  I told
Clay to come over after his route in the morning and we would
head for the world famous San Diego Zoo.

Molly seemed so pleased as they went to the car to go home.

She said as she got in the car, "You boys have fun tomorrow,
I only wish I could go with you."  And since she worked graveyard
tomorrow night she agreed that Clay could just come home with me
and stay the night.

I told Clay to bring a change of clothes for Mon.    I was so
happy  that I could hardly hold back tears.  As they drove off
all I could think about was tomorrow.

To be continued

I guess with the positive emails I have received I'll keep
writing.  Hey! Guys this is work.  But it is kinda fun.
I especially liked the offer of help from some of the experienced
authors if I felt I needed it.  Thanks.  NOT ONE FLAME. How bout
dat.

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